Song recommendation: Very, Slowly: Bibi (OST of Twenty-Five Twenty-One)

^I don't usually recommend songs for the chaps but trust me, you need to listen to this song with this chap. It makes the experience 10x better. Happy Reading!!

Taehyung stares at the beautiful piece of clothing with greedy eyes. He so wants to wear these but what if someone sees him in these clothes? What would they think about him? Well, he has stopped caring about all these things long back. He is just worried that people, specially who are a part of the mafia, would not take him more seriously. They would think he is weak just because he loves to dress up in feminine clothes. Half of the society thinks that way and it's really upsetting.

But the more he stares at the dress, the more he wants to wear it. It's as if the dress is calling him. He has not wore dresses in so long. Also, cross dressing calms him. So he decides to put it on nonetheless. He would take care of the consequences later.

He removes the towel and puts on the extra pair of undergarments that Jungkook left earlier. He then wears the dress and stands in front of the mirror. He just loves how one side of the dress has a cold shoulder. He quickly ties the belt and keeps staring at himself in the mirror. He loves the way the belt makes his body more defined in shape, specially the waist.

He owns many dresses but this one is his favourite. He has always imagined how Jungkook would react when he sees him wearing this because after all, it's him who bought it. Maybe today's the day when he would know it.

He sighs, missing his phone. He should not have left his place in such a hurry that he would forget his phone.

He takes one of the hair brushes from the dressing table and runs it through his comparatively long hair. He keeps long hair because it makes him feel more like an artist and he absolutely loves it when the wind blows and makes them wave.

Suddenly there's a knock at the door. He immediately turns around with wide eyes. Who is it? What if it's someone other than Jungkook? What would he do if they find out his little secret?

"Wh-Who is it?" He asks, looking around for places to hide in the room.

"It's me." Jungkook's voice immediately relieves him. He tells him to come inside while he takes the wet towels and puts them for wash.

When Jungkook enters the room, his breath hitches as soon as he sees the beauty in front of him. Taehyung looks so gorgeous in the dress he had bought for him years ago.

When Taehyung notices how Jungkook has frozen at his place and staring at him, he smiles shyly. "H-How do I look, Jungkook?"

Taehyung's deep, melodious voice breaks his chain of thoughts. He slowly walls up to him with the tray of breakfast he has in his hands. He places it on the bed and moves closer to Taehyung. They are just inches apart when he stops.

"You look so beautiful." Jungkook whispers and brings his hand closer to the other's face to remove a loose strand of hair.

"Thank you." Taehyung says shyly, "I love this dress and I never got the chance to thank you for it." A pout makes it's way on Taehyung's lips and Jungkook wants to kiss it. But he doesn't want to mess anything. It's just been a few hours since the brunette started acting normal around him. He does not want to ruin the little progress they made.

But it seems like Taehyung has another plan. He tip toes and places his lips on Jungkook's ones for a peck. Jungkook is surprised when he feels softness against his lips. He never thought Taehyung would kiss him first, not after knowing the story at least.

When Taehyung steps back a little from him and looks down due to shyness, the ravenette places his hand on his waist and pulls him into his chest.

Maybe time stopped when their lips meet again, but the flutter only intensifies. Taehyung's heart pounds in his chest as his knees get weaker. He can only focus on how soft he feels against Jungkook's mouth, how addictively he has invaded all his senses.

It still isn’t clear if the brunette dreamed about this moment or it's the reality. But there is an emotion in the way Jungkook's fingers curl around his. The ravenette keeps his eyes half open, sneaking a peek at the artist every time he comes back for air, just to make sure this is not one of his imagination.

He isn’t sure if nature rooted for this moment or if his mind tricked him into a perfect present, but every breath he takes smells like strawberry. Maybe it's the shampoo Taehyung used or the bodywash, but the smell combined with Taehyung's sweet scent makes him more giddy than he already is. The warm feeling of the brunette's breath inviting. This time around, he drapes both arms around his small frame and meet his lips again halfway.

Heat rises from Taehyung’s stomach to his chest. Jungkook’s lips are getting closer and his heart decides to skip a beat. He parts his lips and feels Jungkook washing over like a wave of warmth, curling his toes, unfurling all his senses as the taste of him nearly silences all his thoughts.

Taehyung's whole body tingles. The feeling of the ravenette's frame leaning on his own as his arms wrap around him feels nearly forbidden. Jungkook pulls him in, claiming his mouth again, hungry and intense, until Taehyung's knees give in. By this time, the artist is aware of his fingers. They have already slipped under the other's shirt, his skin smooth and radiating heat.

Taehyung feels him up, making sure to remember every single detail of his well sculpted body as Jungkook firmly holds him by his waist to prevent him from falling. Their lips play together and make them feel more alive. Their chests burn due to lack of oxygen and they detach their lips. They rest their foreheads together and take deep breaths to calm themselves down.

"Woah, that was..." Taehyung breaths, trying to find the most appropriate word.

"Amazing, right?" Jungkook promts, making him giggle as he nods.

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"Jungkook, hold my waist." Taehyung orders Jungkook. Currently, the two males are standing in a secluded park. This park is usually full of children and their parents or grandparents as they come here to play and spend time together. But since it's already pretty late at night, there is no one at the park.

The two of them are standing at the edge of the pond with the fountain splashing water at their feet. They feel good.

Relaxed.

Free.

Something they have not felt in a long while. Taehyung holds Jungkook's hands and wraps them around his own waist. He lets him place his head on his shoulder and enjoys the back hug.

"The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" Jungkook whispers, looking at the sky. He stares at the clear sky which is full of stars. You don't usually see that many stars in a city so it's a surprise. The moon is shining brightly above them, spreading its light in the darkness of the night.

"Do you know what we mean by that in Japan?" Taehyung asks, as his hands go on his shoulder level so that he can easily run his hand through Jungkook's hair. He feels the ravenette shaking his head so he continues.

"This phrase is a more poetic way of saying I love you." The brunette tells him. A smile plays on his lips when he hears that. "Oh? Then I unknowingly confessed my true feelings to you." Jungkook whispers.

Taehyung freezes on spot. When Jungkook said that the moon is beautiful, he did not react much to it because he knew that he did not know the meaning of that phrase. But now knowing that he actually means it, he does not know how to react. They are still not in a better situation to talk about this.

"J-Jungkook.... I-I don't..." Taehyung finds it hard to form proper sentences so Jungkook just turns him around and places his finger on his lips, "Shhh... You don't have to say anything back."

"Kookie, don't take it in a bad way but... with everything going around us, I just don't know what to do. I... I still can't forget the fact that you want to take over the Yakuza even after knowing the reason." Taehyung says. His heart feels heavy. He has missed Jungkook so much but when he finally met him again, there are so many complications.

"I understand, Tae. That's why I'm saying that you don't have to say anything. I know you're not ready. I just wanted to let you know my feelings because... because you stopped me from doing so five years ago and I... I couldn't control my feelings anymore. But I'm not forcing you to say anything back. Don't worry." Jungkook smiles sadly. Taehyung feels bad too because he wants Jungkook too. He wishes they are able to sort this problem out first so that he can think about himself and what his heart desires.

"I'm sorry." He whispers, wrapping a hand around the other's waist and hugging him tightly.

"Don't be." Jungkook whispers back, deciding to savour this moment while it lasts because he needs to drop Taehyung to his hideout later and he doesn't know when he would meet him again.

They stay like that for a while when Jungkook whispers, "I wasn't behind the attack on the Yakuza, Taehyung. Trust me."

Taehyung pulls back a little and smiles, "We're still investigating that case. I hope you're not behind all this. I hope you're telling me the truth. I'd be the happiest when the attacker does not turn out to be someone from the Orion." Taehyung says, caressing his cheek.

"I can vouch on that." Jungkook smiles, leaning in the touch.

The wind blows gently, making Taehyung's dress flow a little. He looks so ethereal in the white dress that Jungkook could keep staring at him for hours at a stretch without getting bored.

For Taehyung, this feels like the dream he has had several times since his college days. Standing by the beach, wearing a skirt and kissing the love of his life, who is Jungkook. Well, in this setting, they are in a park at night and Taehyung is wearing a dress. Everything else is the same. The feelings are the same.

"Kiss me, Jungkook." Taehyung says or more like orders as he hooks his hands at the ravenette's collar and pulls his body into his own. Who is Jungkook to deny his wish? And so their lips meet for yet another passionate kiss right after Taehyung jumps on Jungkook, wrapping his legs around his waist, not giving a single fuck for his skirt that has ridden up his thigh.

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Hey lovelies!! How was this chapter? Was it cute? I hope it was! And the experience of this chapter with the song I recommended was good, right? I sometimes feel like updating everyday as this book is completed from my end. But then I think I should wait for the previous chapter to get all the attention it needs and it gets hard for me to decide. I'm also at times scared about your reactions. I know it's stupid but I can't help but think "what if my readers don't like the plot?"

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