ɛʋɛʀ ֆօ ֆօʄȶʟʏ~ [ᴛᴋ ᵒⁿᵉˢʰᵒᵗˢ]

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Sitting in front of the mirror, as he put clips in his hair which was styled in a bob-cut, with bangs all over his forehead, Jungkook smiled softly once he heard their room's door open. 

He heard footsteps from behind and didn't have to turn around to see who it was since the mirror in front of him, gave the male who entered, much away. 

'Ready, are you, darling?'- the male spoke, his deep-grave voice doing things to Jungkook, almost playing with the strings of his heart. 

'Mhmm, just a few seconds, I need to put on chapstick and wear the chain.' 

'Alright.'-the male spoke, standing against the wall behind him, legs crossed, leaning slightly, as he continued to stare, 

Jungkook felt his stomach doing a somersault from within, the banana milk he had just drank almost thrashing all over, 

'D-Don't stare, Taehyungie.'- he stammered, as he continued to mush his hair up, leaving them slightly curly, and flipping them once he felt proud enough of his hairstyle. 

'I can't get enough of you, in these long hair, especially, sweetheart.'- the male spoke, leaving Jungkook to bite his lip as he huffed, and stood up. 

Looking once again, all over his attire, 

'Do I look okay?' 

At his question, the male who had been leaning against the wall with crossed hands, walked over, standing right behind him and taking a hold of his waist, pulling him backward, leaving him to lean over the male's chest, and put his head back on his shoulder, 

'Talking about looking okay, while all I can say is, who are you planning to attract, gorgeous?' 

Jungkook frowned, after a few minutes of comprehending before he gasped and shoved an elbow into the male's side, 

'Ouch-alright. I'll be honest, with this long hair, making you look all too pretty, and this beautiful face, making me feel proud to have you as mine, I feel a little bit jealous of everyone who's going to see you, tonight, baby.' 

'Taehyungie, you're pouting.'- Jungkook mentioned, giggling with a scrunched nose, as he picked up the chapstick, 

'Besides I didn't even put on any makeup, like you. And even though you look as much as handsome as you usually do, I can't help but feel nervous, Hyungie.'- the younger muttered, once he was done applying chapstick. 

With the elder still holding his waist, and keeping his chin over Jungkook's shoulder, Jungkook stared as the male removed one of his hands, and brought it up, to his lips, 

Taehyung's finger carefully spread the chapstick, removing the access, before using the same finger to spread the remaining over his own lips, leaving the boy to gasp, 

'You did not-' 

'I did. I could do it, by kissing you. But we don't want you going out with a cherry face and a sinful look, it's only for me, to see, to enjoy.'