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2016-06-02
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2016-06-02
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I need one dance (the taekook collection)

Summary:

Taekook drabbles/blurbs, mostly fluff

Notes:

i'm serious when i say blurbs cause some of these aren't really even long enough to be drabbles probs. like, its just nonsense taekook snapshots from the recesses of my trash mind. pls enjoy

Chapter 1: Taetum

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            Jungkook sighs, eyes fluttering shut as he lays stretched across the sunken couch cushions, head coming to rest on Taehyung's thigh.

            “Long day?” Taehyung asks, voice soft as he trails his fingers lightly through Jungkook's hair. Jungkook groans, his exhaustion piqued.

            “Midterms suck. People suck. Mondays suck.” Jungkook turns and buries his face in the comforting warmth of his boyfriend's stomach. He inhales deeply, letting the strawberry scent of Taehyung's skin envelop him. Taehyung chuckles as he presses a feather-light kiss to Jungkook's forehead.

            “I can't really account for the tests and I do agree that Tuesdays are a much better weekday than Monday, but I do know that I,” Taehyung pauses, hand moving to tangle with Jungkook's, “am a pretty non-sucky people.”

                        Jungkook rolls his eyes, mouth quirking up at the corners. “I'm pretty sure you're only one person not people.” Taehyung scoffs.

            “Tomato, potato.” Taehyung yields as Jungkook pushes himself up, pulling Taehyung with their entwined hands into his lap.

            “Again, its tomAYto, tomAHto. Not potato.”  Taehyung scrunches his nose, mouth forming into a pout. Jungkook wraps an arm around his waist and leans forward to brush his lips against Taehyung's.

            “I love you...” the words are nearly inaudible, only the gentle murmur of his lips against Taehyung's confirm he managed to say them aloud. Taehyung grins, nuzzling his nose against Jungkook's.

            “And I love you too, even if you have something against potatoes.” Jungkook chuckles, burying his face in the crook of Taehyung’s neck, a content sigh falling from his lips while he rubs gentle circles against the soft expanse of Taehyung’s stomach. Taehyung humming happily in his ear as they cuddle, hands playing idly with the hair at Jungkook's nape.

            Maybe, Jungkook amends, Mondays really aren’t so bad if he’s got Taehyung there with him.