Jimin when , without fully thinking, without considering the consequences, Jimin closed the gap. His lips brushed against Taehyung's, soft at first, as if they were both testing the waters. The world around them seemed to fade. The sounds of the cafeteria, the stares from his friends-they all disappeared, leaving only the feeling of Taehyung's warmth against his lips.
Taehyung stood frozen for a moment as Jimin's lips gently brushed against his. The touch was electric, sending a wave of warmth through Jimin's body. He had never imagined that his first kiss would be like this-so unexpected, so full of emotions he couldn't even understand. The world around him seemed to fade as he pulled away, his cheeks burning.
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Jimin stepped back quickly, eyes wide with panic. "I'm sorry, hyung," he whispered, his heart racing. He turned and fled from the cafeteria, desperate to escape the awkwardness.
Taehyung stood still, his lips tingling from the kiss. He reached up slowly to touch them, feeling a strange flutter in his chest. His inner wolf stirred, uneasy and protective. He had kissed Jimin, but it was wrong, wasn't it? His brother...?
A storm of conflicting feelings rushed through Taehyung, but he tried to ignore them. He had to. This was his little brother. He should never feel like this.
After the kiss, Jimin bolted out of the café, his heart pounding in his chest. His lips still tingled, and the memory of Taehyung's wide eyes haunted him. He couldn't believe what he had done. How could I kiss my hyung? The guilt weighed on him like a storm cloud, suffocating and relentless.
The next day, Jimin didn't show up to class. Nor the day after that. He refused to reply to any of Taehyung's texts or calls, burying himself under his blankets and replaying the scene over and over. The way Taehyung had looked at him-confused, searching-it made Jimin's stomach twist painfully. He was too afraid to face his elder brother, terrified of what he might say or think.
Taehyung, on the other hand, was at a loss. The kiss lingered in his thoughts, but he had no idea why Jimin had acted the way he did. Was it a joke? A mistake? He wanted answers, but Jimin had built a wall between them, and no matter how hard Taehyung tried, he couldn't break through.
Jimin also feared facing his friends. The dare, the kiss-they knew everything. What will they think of me now? Will they hate me? Will they laugh at me? But Jimin couldn't avoid school forever. His Appa's stern voice echoed in his ears: "You're going to school tomorrow, no excuses!"
At School
Jimin walked into the classroom, his head down and his heart racing. The usual chatter died down as his friends noticed him. He froze, unable to meet their eyes. Before he could bolt again, Yoongi and the others surrounded him.
