Taehyung stared at the text on his phone before throwing his phone on the ground, rolling over in his bed, groaning. His heart ached. He didn't know how to feel about the situation with Jungkook.

In all honesty, Taehyung didn't mind the kiss. It was something he didn't know he wanted, but now he found himself missing the feeling of Jungkook's slightly chapped lips on his. He was having an internal battle with himself, and he wasn't sure what to do.

(Three days later)

Taehyung hadn't seen Jungkook since that day. He had secretly been avoiding him. In history, they would sit on the opposite ends of the room. Jungkook didn't even try to bully Taehyung anymore. Jungkook had sent numerous texts and even tried calling Taehyung, but he would ignore all of it.

He was walking to his locker to grab his biology textbook before headed home for the day. He opened up his locker and a white envelope fell to the floor. Taehyung bent over to pick it up, wincing slightly at his still-recovering stomach.

Taehyung,

Meet me in the men's room on the first floor near the gym after school.

Jungkook

Taehyung put the letter in his jacket pocket. His head told him to not go, but his legs were already walking in that direction. He didn't have control anymore. He knocked on the door to the men's room, and after a few seconds the door opened and a hand yanked Taehyung in. He heard the click of a lock.

"I didn't think you would actually come." Jungkook stated.

"I didn't want to, but here I am." Taehyung was avoiding eye contact. His heart was beating out of his chest. What is this boy doing to me?

"Listen, Taehyung. About the other day."

"We don't have to talk about it, Jungkook. It was just the feel of the moment. You already apologized, and we can just go back to the way we were."

Jungkook shook his head. "No. I can't, Tae. It was more than just an in-the-moment thing for me. I can't stop thinking about you. Every second of every day I think about you. How your lips felt on mine." He scratched the back of his neck nervously. Taehyung thought the light blush on his cheeks was adorable.

"I can't say I feel the same way, Jungkook." Taehyung could see some of the light in Jungkook's eyes go out. "But I can't stop thinking of your lips on mine either."

Jungkook smiled and stepped forward, slamming his lips on Taehyung, pushing him up against the wall. Taehyung groaned in discomfort. "Shit, I'm sorry. I forgot you're still recovering." Jungkook looked at Taehyung with concern in his eyes.

"Just shut up and kiss me." Taehyung said, and their lips connected again. He put his hands in Jungkook's hair, gripping it slightly, making Jungkook moan into the kiss.

Jungkook's hands were on Taehyung's waist, and he moved one up his back, and onto his neck, deepening the kiss. When they broke off the kiss, gasping for air, Jungkook put his forehead against Taehyung's. "Fuck, Taehyung. What are you doing to me?"

Taehyung laughed and pulled his head back, flashing a huge box smile to Jungkook. "I could say the same about you."

They sat there staring at each other for a minute before a loud pounding on the door broke them apart. "Jungkook! Are you in there?" It was Yoongi.

Taehyung watched as Jungkook rolled his eyes and opened the door after fixing his hair a little bit. "What do you want, Yoongi?"

Yoongi glanced into the bathroom, making eye contact with Taehyung. He smirked and turned his attention back to Jungkook. "I was going to go grab some coffee, did you want to come?"

Jungkook glanced back at Taehyung before facing Yoongi again. "Sure, but Taehyung is coming along."

Taehyung's heart jumped into his throat. "I am?"

"He is?" Yoongi's eyebrows scrunched up.

"He is. Let's go."

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