"You have a nice name, Taehyung"
The moment the word left Jungkook's lips the older was dead frozen in his place. Jungkook removed his hand from the older's face and looked at the shock that swam in the eyes of the boy. Jungkook was so close that he could observe all the details of the face of the older in the morning light. The sun light seemed to bend over when it brushed against the sun kissed skin of the boy. His grey hair were slightly messed up and he could see small brown roots here and there as the grey dye washed away. His eyes were warm and brown and innocent with small streaks of honey colour near his contracted pupil. His lips—slightly parted— dipped into perfect curves and Jungkook could see that the boy had chewed on his lower lip and the cute mole on his nose. The longer Jungkook stared at Taehyung the more red the older became.
"So your name is Taehyung isn't it?" Jungkook said; liking how the word effortlessly slipped from his tongue.
"That's not my name" V said and avoided the eyes of the younger sitting in front of him. His heart was hammering in his chest and was at the limit of breaking his ribs.
"Oh come on Tae, I know it is. Stop lying" Jungkook said and grinned.
"Just don't call me that in front of the others" Taehyung ordered, but it lacked the power and dominance.
"That's not how you make a request" Jungkook said with a smirk and Taehyung's left eye twitched."Pretty please" Taehyung said batting his eyes to add extra affect.
"Still no" Jungkook said and Taehyung groaned.
"Then?!" He asked a little harshly,"What do you wan—mphf"Taehyung's words got muffled when Jungkook grabbed the back of his head and pulled him towards him, connecting their lips for a kiss. Jungkook loved how the older's lips fitted perfectly with his. It was nothing like in books or movies like his lips tasted like vanilla or were soft and plump. No, they were rough and chewed on and Jungkook could make out the faint taste of yesterday's dinner and metal, even slight blood. But it was perfect, Jungkook pulled away and the older caught his breaths while blushing madly.
"Now it's okay" Jungkook said as the older stayed frozen on his spot,"I won't tell anyone"
Taehyung looked at Jungkook with a gaping mouth as he tried to say something but no words came out. Jungkook gave a teasing wink and got up, loving how the older blushed fifty shades of red.
"If you want it again, tell me anytime" Jungkook said and Taehyung gave him a glare as the younger walked away while laughing to himself.
Taehyung gritted his teeth together and let out a growl, his hands fisting the soft mud he was sitting on; killing the lushy grass with it.
He hated that he knew he name, he hated that he showed him the tattoo, he hated that he had shown his vulnerable side to him and what he hated the most was; that he liked it. He liked all of it when he shouldn't have.
***
"You okay V?" Baekhyun asked the younger as all of them walked on the road, Baekhyun and V at the last so that they could keep an eye on the others.
"Yes, why?" V asked as he looked at the older with furrowed eyebrows.
"I mean you look a little distant today" Baekhyun explained and Taehyung shook his head."Okay if you say" Baekhyun said and dropped the conversation. Taehyung still couldn't come out of the shock of the little scene in the morning. He had gone back to find Jungkook waking everyone up and telling them to get moving.
The grey head blushed everytime he made a eye contact with the younger and looked away. Baekhyun must have noticed this cause he kept on asking Taehyung that what the deal was.
And not only that, it was his first. Yes people it was his first. Like any clinch drama or story plot but come that hero of heroin wasn't taken into the army at the age of ten. Now that Taehyung thought about it, he never had a normal childhood. He didn't grew up in tender hands of his parents or in a school. He grew up with sweaty and strong soldiers and hunting dogs. Taehyung's dad was also a soldier but he had died when Taehyung was six. His mother and brother hated Taehyung, not because he was a burden but because he was a mistake. Yes Taehyung was a mistake. Heck his dad wasn't even his real that. He was result of the relationship between his mother and her boss. She had refused to even let Taehyung come in this world but Taehyung's step dad was a great man, he warned his wife that he wanted this child; no matter what. And he didn't care if Taehyung wasn't his own blood. His real dad had refused to accept him when his mother said that she had his child. And then Taehyung's step dad passed away and he became a accident, being called names by his own family and treated as a rag. His brother was a druggie and met an accident two years after his dad's death. His mother couldn't take the shock and killed herself.
So Taehyung was taken into the army by the Marshal, cause he was a kind man and he knew that Taehyung had a potential. He was named V and no one ever called him Taehyung again. Except for one person who treated him like a kid and took care of him when he fell.
No one ever took that much care of him, or even gave him gentle touches that he carved for. So he was not only with the boys because of the mission but he was now emotionally attached to them. He liked it when they gave him gentle touches and and tight hugs. Or even when they go around and ruffle his hair. He may not show it but inside Taehyung screams for them to do it again. And then there is this Jungkook doing things to him.
"V duck!" Taehyung heard a sudden scream and his instincts told him to follow the voice and he duck down. A bullet went zooming back his head and he looked over his shoulder and a dozen motorcycles coming their way at top speed.

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