Taehyung's unpredictable attitude was all that Jungkook feared and now that he was shedding tears on his shoulder due to some reason he was unaware of, had definitely created questions in the artist's mind.
They stayed attached for a while until Jungkook decided to separate.
"Baby… what happened? You're not okay." Jungkook whispered, staring at his face with a lot of worries.
"I am." Taehyung lied, sniffling.
"I want to hear everything, everything, Tae." Jungkook emphasized on his words more and gently wiped the tears off the brunet's cheeks.
It pierced through Taehyung's heart how much Jungkook cared, the reason he couldn't even bring words to describe the event of last night. He knew Jungkook would do something out of aggression or maybe not aggression then he definitely would try to do something which would end up pulling himself into danger, either being his career or maybe even his life.
Taehyung collected all sorts of courage to attach his strings to his heart to let it play for him that day.
He never had any thought about his future in particular when he saw Jungkook for the first time, when he touched him for the first time, when he kissed him for the first time or maybe when he made love with him for the first time.
He welcomed Jungkook wholeheartedly without any thoughts if this 'welcome' would end into a departure.
He too blamed himself why he didn't see it coming? Why did he choose to not see where everything was leading too? He was seized and drowned, unable to breathe at the bottom but coming back to the shore was seeming way too tough now.
We can't survive without breathing, why didn't they both realise this before?
Now Taehyung had no choice but to fake a smile, let his heart and head work against their will when he showed his teeth full smile, crinkled eyes in an attempt to lighten up his lover's worries.
Jungkook frowned, not getting him.
"I'm fine Kookie. You seem worried but don't be." Taehyung assured, acting suddenly like he would always do.
"Tae… drop this drama." Jungkook whispered seriously, not taking any of his fakeness.
"Kookie, I'm fine. It's just because… I'm a bit distressed but watching you again lessened it all. Now can I get a kiss?" Taehyung asked, sounding fine but it wasn't much convincing to Jungkook who turned his head when Taehyung tried to kiss him, not knowing how it hit the brunet like the bullets across his heart.
"Not until you tell me why you are distressed." Jungkook then asked, looking down seriously at his face and with every moment passing by it got hard for Taehyung to pull up his act.
"It's because…" he finally began.
"Because?"
"Because I'll have finals. Might have to paint and work on a lot of things all this while because of which I won't be able to come to your place for a while now." Taehyung said it somehow but not exactly sharing the exact reason.
"Love… it's okay. You should be focused on your finals more than anything." Jungkook said, showing his mature side.
"I know. I just won't be able to m-meet you for some time." Taehyung whispered, trying his best to keep his voice stable.
Jungkook put his hand on his cheek again, gently pressing his palm against it.
"But this doesn't explain you ignoring me in the morning." Jungkook pointed, looking him in the eyes very boldy, weakening Taehyung more and more.

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FanfictionPassion for art and love has always been in Artist Jungkook's blood, who on a fine day discovers his passion for this cute guy Taehyung, walking into the art school and freely into his heart without any warning. They both happen to love art and colo...