lovely sin - kooktae

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Taehyung POV
Ah, so peaceful. There's nothing better than reading your Bible on a cold November day while it's snowing outside and having some hot chocolate. Thanks to God I can enjoy such a beautiful and peaceful day. Under my blanket, in my pijamas....
Suddenly, I felt a wave of hot, soap-smelling air. Jungkook, my roommate must have finished showering.
Jungkook, my annoying and stupid (God forgive me for cursing) roommate, whose abs are so toned and defined and look so good dripping with water and a towel around his wa-
"JESUS CHRIST, MY ONE AND ONLY SAVIOUR, GOD IS THE ANSWER TO EVERY QUESTION"
"Uh... Taehyung? What the fuck are you doing..?"
I covered my eyes, reluctantly "PUT ON A SHIRT"
"Nah"
"PUT IT ON."
"Why should I?" I could hear the smirk in his voice.
"B-because... i-it's cold! Yeah, it's cold"
He uncovered my eyes "I don't feel cold sweetcheeks, but thanks for worrying" he winked.
"I-I wasn't w-worrying for y-you... it's just..."
He got closer "it's just..."
"I-I don't want y-you to get s-sick because I'll g-get sick too!" That lie was bigger than my love for God.
"Sure babe, anyways; I'm gonna go to the store now, want me to buy you something?"
"No, thanks"
And... he's gone.
I really don't know what's happening to me. I shouldn't be feeling attraction for a... man. Just thinking about it gives me chills but... Jungkook is... UGH. I'm confused and God isn't clearing my mind. I should take a nap.

Jungkook POV
He's so cute oh my gosh. I love how his bread cheeks turn red when I tease him. I've noticed lately that he talks in his sleep about how worried he is. Well- more like blabbering. Why is my baby bear so worried?
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After grocery shopping, I got home. I found him sleeping without a blanket and I felt the need to cover him, I don't want him being sick.
I took a blanket and put it over him. Why does he look so cute omg I'm gonna cry.
I kissed his forehead and cheeks, wishing I could really kiss his lips, too. But since his gOd doesn't let him be a siNNer and date a man, the only thing I have left to do is fuck around.
...
I need to distract myself from him. I'm going to the club.