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thirty six

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Jungkook found his mouth opening and closing as he failed to form a sentence. Heat was rising to his cheeks and ears as his eyes went wide, "Oh fuck..." he breathed, clutching his hair in his hands as he crouched down to the floor in a flustered state, "What the fuck did I just do!?"

Taehyung couldn't help but let out a chuckle, crouching down right in front of the younger. He waited until Jungkook's gaze was on his own, the both of them staring into each other's eyes. Taehyung smiled warmly, "You kissed someone Kook." 

"But I've never-"

"You've never kissed someone?" Taehyung laughed softly, taking Jungkook's hands into his own as they both rose up to their feet, "I find that very hard to believe."

Raising a brow, Jungkook cocked his head to the side, "How?"

"Because you were darn good at it." He snickered, earning a playful slap on the shoulder from the flustered male in front of him. 

The two of them took a step back from one another as they slipped into a moment of silence, the both of them regaining themselves as they calmed their emotions. Jungkook couldn't help but fold his arms over his bare chest, frowning before his eyes flickered up to meet with Taehyung's once again, "Since when?"

"What-"

"Since when?" Jungkook repeated, twisting his lips, "I didn't think you felt the same way."

Taehyung ruffled his hair sheepishly, "Yeah... well, there's still a lot you don't know about me."

"How do you mean-" Jungkook's sentence was cut short by the sound of the door of the bathroom opening up. Following the creaking noise both of the male's attention shot over to the girl now standing in the doorway, her mousy hair falling messily over her face as she adjusted her pencil skirt. 

Taehyung furrowed his brows, "Bea?"

The girl tucked her hair behind her ears as she gave a small smile, "I see you've recognised me." Bea said, cursing at herself on the inside for not noticing her tattoo was showing during her entire shift. 

Jungkook was next to speak, eyes flickering from the girl to the door and back, "Isn't this the male's bathroom-" 

"Here" She spoke, cutting off Jungkook's sentence as she threw him a t-shirt. Jungkook caught it with ease, pausing before he examined it. The black shirt was an extra large, a small logo on the upper left to let him know that it was a staff work shirt from the cafe. Bea watched as Jungkook threw the shirt over his head, the fabric hanging loosely from his form. She rubbed the back of her neck, "Sorry about the mess." 

Jungkook adjusted the shirt, "It's fine really." 

She then paused, eyes moving between the two males as they stood closely together. She didn't fail to notice the thick tension between the pair, and the way Taehyung was trying to hide his fluster. She smirked, "Was I interrupting something?~" 

"Nope!" Jungkook blurted out, reaching down as he grabbed his hoodie off the bathroom floor. He gave Taehyung a light push against the back, causing the male to stumble forwards as they headed for the door, "We were just leaving."

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With his arms folded over his chest, Hoseok tapped one foot impatiently against the tiled floor of the shopping mall. The light shone down from the glass roof overhead, bathing him in the warm glow of the afternoon sun as he grew more and more impatient by the second. It had been quite some time since the group had finished up with their shopping, so where in the world was Taehyung and Jungkook?