Taehyung happily skipped around his apartment in nothing but his boxers and jungkook's t-shirt. Jungkook had left hours ago but the warmth in his stomach from being with him is still there. And my god was it amazing to Taehyung. Going on his phone as he ate his yogurt. He figured a selfie would perfectly show his emotions. That he currently felt all because of a certain muscled boy named Jungkook. Maybe I should call him, wait no that's too much even for me. Taehyung was debating on what he should do. It's either hear his partner's voice or not. In the end Taehyung decided not too. So he went to the living room, plopped down on the couch and began to watch tv. Mindlessly flipping through the channels. When he gets a call not even bothering to look at the caller I.d he answers. "

