Favorite pen || taekook oneshot

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Rating: General Audiences

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Category: M/M
Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Relationship: Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V
Character: Kim Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook
Additional Tags: Cute, Fluff, oneshot taekook, Enemies, Enemies to Something, Enemies
to Lovers, Library, University, This is my first time writing in here, bare
with me, First work - Freeform, taekook, Oneshot, Sweet, kooktae -
Freeform, vkook, kookv, First Time
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2021-09-20 Words: 2234

Favorite pen || taekook oneshot

by MortieLeiLei

Summary

Two boys who can't stand each other got locked up in the school's library.

Notes

It's my first time writing in here so please bare with me >__<

See the end of the work for more notes

Kim Taehyung entered the school's library with a frown, looking so irritated and done from the
world.

"Fucking essay." He muttered quietly as possible, not wanting the librarian to notice his voice as he
speed up his pace (he definitely doesn't want to be kicked out today.)

He wanders his eyes to every table, looking for a vacant table. He sighed in relief after finding a
vacant table where he can make his essay in silence.

He sat and start setting up the things he needed. But before he can even get the textbook from his
bag, two girls stopped near his table who seems having a deep conversation.

He rolled his eyes when he hears the 'scary', 'picture' and the name of the senior who saw the 'white
lady'.
There has been so many talks about the senior (who he forgot the name was) who saw the 'white
lady' in the hallway near the library and got a picture of it since the senior is taking a selfie at 12:00
am last night (who even takes a selfie at 12:00 am in a hallway? And how did they got in the
library at 12:00 am when it closes at 10?).

He sighed once again before getting his textbook out of his bag.

He's been in the library for god knows how many hours (he just really didn't know when did he got
here) he's been in this fucking library regretting that he take literature as his major (well, not really.
He loves literature.)

He stretced his limbs and start noticing his surroudings. Only three people are here including the
librarian and him, but he didn't bother and start proofreading his essay that is due tomorrow.

He arched his back that cracked loudly (the librarian didn't notice it, thank god), and start putting
all his stuff inside his bag.

He's ready to go, his bag are now placed comfortably in his back, and his ass was not that numb
anymore. But he notices his favorite black pen at the edge of the table, ready to fall. He thought he
could save it by jumping towards it, but it just made the pen quickly fall.

He sighed, annoyed, and bent down under to table to get his favorite black pen. He muttered a
'fuck' under his breath when he saw that the pen is too far away from his direction. He crawled
anyway, hand ready to grasp the pen, lips ready to grin in victory. But before anything like that can
happen, his surroudings suddenly turns dark, and he can no longer see his favorite pen. He quickly
got out of table with a few bumps because he can't see shit, and he's dumb.

Once he got out, his eyes turns wide and his face became pale that it can light up the whole dim
library (maybe no, 'cause he still can't see shit.)

He quickly ran towards the two big doors of the library and held the handle with both hands. He
pulled the handle with all his strength hoping that it'll open up even though that's more likely not
happen while his mind is occupied, occupied putting pieces together.

The librarian probably didn't notice that there's still a hot cute guy in the library because that guy
was busy looking for his favorite pen (it's no longer his favorite pen.)

He released a shaky breath and his body starts to tremble while he processes the idea of being here.
He can die because of the coldness of this library, or he'll die from thinking about the white lady
(that he thought he didn't believe exist.)

He's busy contemplating if he should write a letter for his parents that explains how much he loves
them or write a long poetry of the memorable things he had done in his life (there's nothing
memorable that he had done in his entire life, really.) Or write his experience while dying (he can't
write while dying though), when suddenly he remembers that he brought his phone with him. He
sighed happily and fished his phone out of his pocket.

He opened his phone and quickly go to the contacts to call Jimin, his friend, who's probably still up
right now doing his plates (and he can now also film himself dying in here if Jimin don't respond.)
But before he can even click the green button, his phone dies.

And he cries his eyes out while loudly sobbing in the really quiet library. He starts stomping his
shoes on the pavement and starts hitting the tables out of frustration.

"If i die here, the university will definitely be filled with rumours that Kim Taehyung, the literature
major will hunt the library! Ew! Fuck you world! Fuck my life! At least let me get laid before i
die!" He sobbed, his actually just trying to distract himself by sobbing because he definitely don't
want to think about that stupid white lady.

His sobs abruptly stopped when he hears footsteps and hears a, "is anybody there? Taehyung, is
that you?" He might have thought that the voice came from the white lady, but that voice is too
familiar that he hates it. 'oh god, don't tell me it's him. I rather die here than be with him tonight' he
thinks while a frown is forming in his forehead.

"Taehyung, it's me Jungkook. Where are you?"

Though he can't lie that he feels relieved and glad that he know the person who's going to be with
him in this dark library. "J-jungkook?" He tried to said loudly with a hiccup.

"Yeah, uhm... It's me Jungkook. I'm walking towards the door. Go there."

Taehyung wipes the tears in his eyes and slowly took his steps towards the door, wandering his
eyes even though he can't really see anything. When he successfully got there, he saw Jungkook
who's now looking at him.

Jungkook sighed and gestured Taehyung to go closer. Taehyung stepped closer and quickly ask a
question, "why are you here?"

"I'm looking for a book, and then suddenly I can't see anything." Jungkook said.

"But you don't read?" Taehyung said while playing with the hem of his shirt because this is just so
awkward.

"For school?"

"Oh, yeah. Right. My bad." He said, then laughs nervously.

"The librarian probably didn't know that I'm there looking for a book," Jungkook said, pointing at a
direction that Taehyung didn't bother to look at because he knew he'll just saw black.

Taehyung thought that yeah, he'll never pick dying alone in here. Maybe it'll be more worth it
dying in here if a person who he hates so much will die too. Wait, no. That just meant Jungkook
can piss him off at the after life too. 'Seriously, when will this guy leave me alone?' he thinks. Or
maybe Taehyung is just really glad that Jungkook is here, but he just don't want to admit it.

"I'm glad you're here" Taehyung mindlessly uttered, that Jungkook definitely heard.

"What?..." Taehyung snapped out after hearing Jungkook's voice and panicked.
"I... I'm glad that you're... you're gonna die here too, a-asshole!" He cursed his whole being in his
mind after stuttering.

"We're not gonna die. I called the dean since he has the spare key of the library. He said he'll be
here in an hour." Jungkook said, grinning because he noticed all the stuttering Taehyung made.

"Stop grinning, idiot. And why the fuck do you have the number of the dean?" Taehyung said,
who's contemplating if he really found Jungkook's grin annoying or hot (what the fuck Taehyung.)

"He's my uncle," Jungkook said nonchalantly.

"You're... you're uncle?" Jungkook nods and gestured to Taehyung to come with him, "then if you
tell him the things i said to you, he'll... i'm definitely doomed?" Taehyung stared at Jungkook's
back in shock ('cause what the fuck? Why didn't he know that?)

Jungkook sat at one of the tables and Taehyung did the same, facing Jungkook sideways, "Yeah,
but don't worry. I like annoying you so that will never happen." Taehyung sighed and glares at
Jungkook who's grinning again (so fucking hot.)

"Hey, Taehyung? Have you heard of the white lady?" And as if on cue, all Taehyung's hair rise.

"Y-yeah, that's not true anyway." Taehyung said, trying to sound that it didn't just bother and
scared him just a minute ago.

Jungkook smirks and looked at Taehyung with his eyes squinted, "are you sure? You know, my
uncle actually told me that it's true. He said he'd seen it himself when he stayed here. He said it
appears at 12:00 am. I don't have my phone with me but i can say that it's already 12:00 am."
Jungkook is making up story but who cares if that meant you'll see Taehyung's scared face... Wait,
he's crying?!

"Hey, hey what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Jungkook said, panick and worry laced in his
voice.

"F-fuck you Jungkook. I hope all the food you'll eat will taste l-like shit!" Taehyung yelled while
trying to stop his tears from falling by wiping it with the back of his hands.

Jungkook held Taehyung's hands and put it down. Jungkook then started caressing Taehyung's
cheeks while wiping the tears that slowly stops.

"I'm just trying to scare you, I didn't know you'd cry. I'm sorry. Stop crying, hm?" Jungkook said,
worry still lingering in his voice while looking at Taehyung softly.

"So there's really no white lady, right?" Taehyung asked, shivering slightly by the coldness of the
room.

Jungkook noticed and hesitantly put his hand in the back of Taehyung. When Taehyung moved
closer to him, he immediately placed his hand on Taehyung's back while his other hand goes to
Taehyung's right shoulder, embracing him in a hug.

"It's so cold," Taehyung uttered, and leaned his head on Jungkook's chest. Taehyung can't help but
to sniffle Jungkook's manly scent, finding their position weird but didn't comment because he likes
the presence of Jungkook and his warm body.

"Is it still cold? Do you want me to uhm... hug you tighter?" Jungkook asks hesitantly.
 "Y-yeah," Taehyung muttered under his breath. He sighed contentedly when Jungkook tightened
his arms who's circles around Taehyung. "Jungkook, I'm really scared of scary white ladies.
Because my older sister disguise as white lady in halloween, and he woke me up at 3:00 am still
wearing her make-up and costume just to scare the living shit out of me." Taehyung can't help but
blurt out, he didn't want Jungkook to think that Taehyung is just plained scared of white ladies.

"Oh... Well, it's normal to be scared of many things. You know, I'm scared of rats because when I
was a kid, a rat jumped at me." Jungkook's eyes widened when he heard Taehyung laughed, it's a
cute deep kind of laugh, and he can't explain why he's heart suddenly jumps from his chest after
hearing it.

"I'm sorry for laughing, that probably gave you trauma." Taehyung looks up at Jungkook who
looks so fucking gorgeous even though he can't kind of see his face. Why haven't Taehyung
noticed this before? He's literally a living angel with his cute doe eyes and bunny teeth. He's also
the epitome of cuteness, though his build body and manly scent says otherwise.

"Taehyung, is there something wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing, i just realized that you look like an angel even when it's dark." Taehyung can't see it, but
Jungkook is blushing and panicking internally.

"You're the one who looks like an angel here, Taehyung." But instead of being embarrassed and
shy about what Taehyung had said. Jungkook compliments him back because it's true, Taehyung
really looks like an angel, a living angel rather.

Taehyung blushes and hides his face on Jungkook's chest while Jungkook smiled and held
Taehyung's chin, making Taehyung look up.

They stared at each other for a while before Jungkook starts talking, "now i know that wanting to
see this face everyday just to annoy it isn't the only reason I want to see it everyday, but also
because, it's the most beautiful face I've ever seen in my entire life."

Taehyung blushes harder and lightly hit Jungkook's chest, "you're so cheesy Jungkook, now kiss
me— i mean—" he didn't get to finish what he's about to say though, because Jungkook quickly
smacked his lips onto Taehyung's.

The kiss is passionate, no one is aggressive, and no one is submissive, and both eyes are softly
closed. Both enjoying the kiss they shared, that they want to last forever. Jungkook's hands are
placed on Taehyung's waist, relaxing it there before gripping it, and stars moving it up and down.
While Taehyung's hands are on Jungkook's shoulders, gripping it lightly

They pulled and look at each other's eyes while chasing their breath. "I'm sorry Taehyung—" this
time Taehyung is the one who didn't let Jungkook finish his words and aggressively pressed his
lips onto Jungkook.

This time their kiss is messy, sloppy, and aggressive. Nose bumping, and lips kissing. Taehyung is
gripping Jungkook's hair and pulling them both until their chests touch, while Jungkook is putting
his hands everywhere Taehyung's body.

Jungkook licks Taehyung's bottom lip asking for permission, but before Taehyung can grant
anything, the light flickers open revealing a stunned dean standing at the entrance of the library.

End Notes
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