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It had been a while since Taehyung went on a vacation, and he was feeling a little stressed out about it. Which was the complete opposite of what he should’ve been feeling, because he was going on a vacation after all. But for a workaholic like Taehyung, vacation, or at least, planning a vacation, wasn’t the easiest thing.
“Did you take that swimsuit you got from Celine? You know, the one that really shows off your ass.” Jimin said through the speaker and Taehyung immediately rushed to his closet to search for it.
“You’re a genius.”
“Nah, I just know your wardrobe better than you.”
There was no lie in that.
Taehyung put his phone on one of the shelves while he dug through his closet in search of those damn swim trunks. It was a mess and he really needed Jimin to come over and arrange it all over again (for the fifth time or so).
“And can you stop being so stressed? You’re making me stressed, and that’s not an easy thing to do.”
“What are you talking about? I’m calm.”
Jimin’s snort was loud and clear.
“Right mister I can’t find my Gucci sunglasses and I can’t travel without them. When you literally have an entire collection of them.”
“Oh shut up, those pair are my favorites.”
“And they were in your handbag all along. And somehow it didn’t even occur to you to search there.”
“Shut up.”
“I can’t believe you’re one of those people.”
“What-“ Taehyung gasped when he found the swimsuit and pulled it out. “What people?”
“You know, those annoying people who have a rich boyfriend who takes them on a vacation to the goddman Maldives and instead of being ecstatic about it they act like it’s a burden or something. Like, I can totally go instead if you prefer to stay.”
“Ha. You wish. And it’s not a burden; it’s just…been a while since I took a vacation.”
And two whole weeks too.
It had been like, three years since he had such a long vacation. Usually he took three to four days max. But after all they’ve been through, Jungkook felt like they could use some time away from everything.
They reconciled about a month ago, and caused quite a media storm when they were spotted together again. And even more so when their agencies approved the rumors of their reconciliation. It was even crazier than usual, with photographers literally stalking them to get a glimpse of their renewed relationship. It started to calm down lately, but still, it was a little too much. Even Jungkook, who was trained to bear with it, almost punched a photographer a few days ago when he almost made Taehyung trip on his way to the car.
“You deserve it, babe. Work will be right here waiting for you when you come back.”
Taehyung knew Jimin was right, but still, he couldn’t get rid of that nervous feeling.
“Is it acceptable to take three suitcases?” Taehyung asked him when he realized his second suitcase was almost full.
Jimin gasped. “Three suitcase? What the fuck did you put in them? Your entire room? It’s only two weeks you nut job.”
“But…but…”
Taehyung just wanted everything to be perfect.
“Okay, listen, it’s time for intervention. You’re going to find a way to put everything you need in one suitcase, Tae, one. You can take a trolley too if you need it.”
“Only one?” Taehyung asked in shock.
“Yes. And you’re going to call me in an hour and tell me you’ve succeeded. If not, I’m calling Jungkook to tell him to cancel this entire vacation before you have a meltdown.”
“But-“
Jimin hung up before he managed to say anything else, leaving Taehyung to stare aimlessly at the overflowing suitcases in front of him.
If you asked him a week ago if he wanted to cancel this vacation, Taehyung would’ve said yes without a doubt. But seeing how happy Jungkook was about it made him change his mind. Jungkook was so excited about it; he couldn’t ruin it for him.
And that meant one suitcase.
With a resigned sigh, Taehyung got to work.
The last month felt like a dream for Taehyung (excluding the media-frenzy). His relationship with Jungkook was steadier than ever after Taehyung, literally, let it all out. Jungkook was still considerate, and sweet, and hot, but now, Taehyung stopped holding himself back. He was probably a little too clingy to be honest, but Jungkook didn’t seem to mind. Instead, the alpha was overjoyed about the affection he constantly received from Taehyung, the enthusiasm made him seem more like a puppy than ever.
It felt like they were serious, like their relationship wasn’t temporary anymore. A few nights ago, Jungkook even brought up the idea of them moving in together. It was subtle, and he tried to be nonchalant about it (his red cheeks ruined the façade though), and it made Taehyung feel so endeared that he told him he wouldn’t mind, at some point.
The wide bunny-smile that took over Jungkook’s face made Taehyung jump on him and kiss him senseless.
So yeah, they were in a good place.
52 minutes after Jimin gave Taehyung his deadline, Taehyung was sitting on his suitcase, making sure he could zip it. And it took some effort, and a lot of cursing, but in the end, he made it and sighed in relief.
Taehyung took a picture as a proof and sent it to Jimin without writing anything else. Not even a minute later, he got a text back, saying – I knew you could do it.
Feeling even more tired than how he felt after a long session in the gym, Taehyung decided it was time for a shower. Jungkook was going to come over later to Netflix n’ chill (literally) so Taehyung wanted to look less like a hot mess.
In the shower, he finally let himself relax. Now that the dreaded mission of packing was done, he felt some of the stress melt away. Imagining Jungkook’s face when he first showed Taehyung those plane tickets made him feel even better. Jungkook was so cute, it was almost overwhelming sometimes.
“Oh, you’re here.”
Jungkook’s voice startled him, making him blink in surprise and turn to open the shower stall’s door. Jungkook was really there, already busy taking off his clothes.
“You’re early.” Taehyung said with a weak voice while Jungkook reveled more and more of his tone body to his thirsty eyes. Taehyung would never grow tired of seeing Jungkook in all of his naked glory.
“Good timing. I needed a shower too.” Jungkook told him with a smile while he pushed him back inside the shower stall. He immediately pulled Taehyung to stand in front of him with his back to the wall.
“Hey,” Jungkook whispered as he moved away from the spray to kiss him.
Taehyung sighed and opened his mouth so Jungkook could deepen the kiss, making it slow and somewhat lazy, like they had all the time in the world.
“Hey.” Taehyung said when Jungkook pulled back and hugged him close, so he could bury his face in Taehyung’s neck. “You’re here early.”
“Yeah, I managed to finish earlier. I was too distracted anyways.”
“Fantasizing about the Maldives?”
“Fantasizing about you, actually.”
Taehyung chuckled and caressed Jungkook’s back. As always, he was too good for his ego.
“And? Who’s better – fantasy Tae, or real-life Tae?”
“Real Tae always wins.” Jungkook declared with a smile as he pulled back to look at him. His eyes were sparkling with mischief and his longish hair was damp and sticking to his face, with some of the eye makeup he wore that day running down his cheeks. But even like this, he was so so lovely.
Taehyung gently wiped off the black makeup and Jungkook scrunched his nose cutely.
“Did you pack?”
Taehyung hummed as he watched some water drops making their way down Jungkook’s neck and collarbone.
“Did you pack some sexy swimsuits? Please tell me you did.”
Taehyung hummed again as his eyes followed the water’s trail down to Jungkook’s defined abs.
“Ya! My eyes are up here!”
Taehyung looked up to see Jungkook’s amused smile.
“I’m trying to talk to you.” Jungkook complained.
“Talk later, sex now.” Taehyung said, going for his best caveman’s impression.
Jungkook snorted, but became distracted when Taehyung started kissing down his neck. He hummed in content and moved his hands to cup Taehyung’s ass.
“You look so good.” Taehyung groaned, his hands moving down to hold Jungkook’s slim waist as he lowered his kisses to his collarbone.
Jungkook just squeezed his ass cheeks and pushed him farther against the wall, trapping their hardening cocks between their wet bodies. He let out a low moan when he lowered his fingers to Taehyung’s hole and felt the wetness that started to gather there.
“Hey,” Jungkook said softly in his ear, “Hold on to me.”
“What-“
Before he managed to understand Jungkook’s intentions, the alpha put his hands under his thighs and picked him up. Automatically, Taehyung wrapped his long legs around Jungkook’s middle, while he steadied him against the wall.
“Whoa.” Taehyung gasped and put his arms on Jungkook’s shoulders to steady himself even more, right before Jungkook pulled his face down for a kiss. Their current position put their hard dicks right against each other, and it felt glorious. Their bodies were already wet from the shower, so the slide of their erections together was nice and easy.
Jungkook moaned into the kiss as he thrusted his hips against Taehyung’s, and the friction of Jungkook’s cock against his made Taehyung dig his nails into his shoulders while he threw his head back against the wall and rolled his hips down to meet Jungkook’s movements.
“Fuck, baby, that feels so good.”
And fuck, did it. Even just this - just their bare cocks brushing against each other - felt better than any sex Taehyung had ever had before with anyone else.
Jungkook moaned in response before he attached his mouth to Taehyung’s collarbone, pepping kisses all over his skin and up to his neck, while he kept on pushing his hips harder, making the friction even more delicious.
When he felt the familiar heat curl in his belly, Taehyung lowered his face to Jungkook’s shoulder while he tightened his legs around his waist, forcing their lower bodies even harder against each other.
“Close.” He whispered in Jungkook’s ear, and felt the other shudder.
Jungkook then removed one of his hands from Taehyung’s thighs so he could wrap his hand around their cocks, and with just a few pumps, he shuddered and came all over Jungkook’s hand and stomach.
Jungkook groaned in his ear, and quickened his movements until he stilled and bit Taehyung’s neck while he came between their bodies.
“Fuck.” Taehyung’s whispered, all the stress from earlier long forgotten.
Jungkook simply chuckled as he lowered Taehyung’s legs to the floor.
“You can say that.” He whispered, looking so goddam satisfied with his flushed cheeks and happy grin.
Taehyung couldn’t help but grin back at him as Jungkook pulled him closer for a softer kiss.
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“Are you ready for tomorrow?” Jungkook asked while he rested on the couch, his damp hair slicked back from his face, leaving his bare face on full display. Without any makeup, Jungkook seemed even younger.
“Kinda.” Taehyung answered as he sat down next to him and handed him a glass of water. He quickly pulled his legs up and stretched them over Jungkook’s thighs while he leaned back on the side of the sofa.
Wordlessly, Jungkook started to massage his ankles and Taehyung sighed in content.
“Good, you sounded pretty stressed earlier.”
“Well, that’s because you were stressing me out with your questions.”
“Babe, I literally just asked you if you packed sunscreen.”
Right.
Jungkook grunted when Taehyung kicked him lightly.
“Shut up.”
The alpha gave him his bunny smile before he went back to massaging Taehyung’s legs. He had a runaway show this week, so Jungkook knew that his legs were still hurting a little. Taehyung had to stand up for hours upon hours for rehearsals, and then for the actual show, and it had been a while since he did a runaway so he was a bit rusty.
“Don’t worry, puppy, it doesn’t hurt so much anymore.” It only ached a little.
Jungkook shrugged and kept on with the massage, as if he said nothing.
Taehyung just smiled at him, fondly, even though Jungkook wasn’t looking at him.
He was so kind, his alpha, so considerate. Taehyung still wasn’t sure he deserved it, but he was beginning to accept it.
“You’re gonna need to start preparing for your next comeback when we get back, huh?”
“Yeah.” Jungkook sighed, but there was a smile on his face, and Taehyung knew that he was actually quite excited about it. “The songs are so good this time; I think the fans will like it.”
Obviously. The fans loved anything Jungkook did.
“And you refuse to let me listen to anything. Not even a teaser.” Taehyung complained.
Jungkook just gave him a pointed look.
“Yeah, yeah, I know. No sneak peek even for your one true love.”
“Who said you’re my one true love?”
Taehyung gasped and gave him a scandalized look that made Jungkook chuckle. He pushed Taehyung legs away so he could lay next to him, with his back against the back of the couch. It was a tight fit, but Taehyung didn’t really mind. He snuggled against Jungkook’s warm body and sniffed his lovely scent. It was perfect.
Jungkook also hummed in satisfaction as he kissed his cheek and it gave Taehyung an idea.
“Stay right there.” He ordered Jungkook as he sat up so he could grab his phone from the coffee table.
“Alright,” He said as he lay back, “now kiss me again.” He told Jungkook, who didn’t sound too upset about it.
“Such a chore.” He joked as he pressed a bunch of kisses on Taehyung’s right cheek, and the smile Taehyung directed at the camera wasn’t forced in the slightest because he couldn’t help but beam when Jungkook showed him so much affection.
“I got it!” He declared and lowered his arms so he could check the results.
Jungkook snuggled even closer so he could see his phone too and they both smiled as they examined the picture. It was clear that it was Jungkook in the picture and Taehyung’s manager was going to get so much shit for this, but he didn’t really give a damn.
Ever since they got back together, the public’s interest in them doubled, and they mostly tried to keep to themselves. But every now and then, Taehyung liked to show his fans a little snippets of their life together. With Jungkook resting against his side, Taehyung uploaded the picture to his Instagram’s page, with a small caption saying – getting ready :)
The fans already realized that they were planning some kind of a getaway, especially since it was leaked to the media somehow. But no one knew when it was exactly and where, and both Taehyung and Jungkook made sure to keep it that way. Taehyung didn’t even want to imagine the chaos in the airport if their flight details got leaked.
“We’re cute.” Jungkook commented.
“Of course we are.”
Jungkook chuckled. “So humble.”
Taehyung just smiled and turned his head to press a small kiss on Jungkook’s nose.
They stayed quiet after that, enjoying the closeness and the calm atmosphere. Taehyung finally felt completely relaxed. He was looking forward to their vacation now, to moments like this that were only theirs. He imagined them lying together on a beach, or playing in the ocean, or walking together at night, hand in hand.
Taehyung finally felt excited, and hopeful. For their vacation, and for the future.
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Jimin’s POV
“Move already, you fucker!” Jimin cursed as he honked to the taxi driver in front of him, who was currently blocking the road. He had to get to Taehyung’s house on time; if he wouldn’t make it on time then his friend might actually have a meltdown.
Taehyung had everything organized, and Jimin had to pick him and Jungkook up at 6:15 so they wouldn’t be late for their flight. When Jungkook tried to suggest a later hour because what would they do at the duty free for three fucking hours, Taehyung just gave him a threatening look that made the alpha shut up immediately.
You didn’t mess with Taehyung when he was in his bossy-bitch mode.
And so, Jimin got up bright and early and pulled himself out of bed to pick up the lovebirds.
It was actually Taehyung’s manager, Seijin, who was supposed to pick them up. But he had something unexpected, and Taehyung asked Jimin instead because he just couldn’t trust anyone else.
So yes, Jimin had no other option. Best friend’s duties and all that jazz.
He just hoped that they wouldn’t get mobbed in the airport because Jimin was so underdressed for that. He literally had on some sweats and a plain white shirt. He was even too lazy to put on some makeup, and Jimin was a stylist for god’s sake.
Jimin barely escaped Taehyung’s wrath when he got to his apartment complex at 6:16 am and called him to tell him to come down.
It took them no longer than a minute.
“Hey Jimin, how have you been?” Jungkook leaned down next to the car’s window to ask him that while Taehyung was busy with his luggage, and Jimin couldn’t help but sigh wishfully.
Because Jungkook was a literal angel. Like, for real.
You rarely met such a nice person in this industry, and an alpha too. It was almost impossible.
Yet here he was, an angel in human form. And even with his face covered with a black mask, he was stunning.
Sweet and beautiful. It was actually unfair.
“I’m good, thanks.”
“Babe, put your suitcase inside, we need to go.” Taehyung interrupted their moment as he opened the door to the passenger’s seat next to Jimin.
“Chill already. You’ll have so much extra time you won’t know what to do with it.”
Taehyung simply huffed as he removed his brown mask and revealed his almost too pretty face.
Yes, this couple was unreal. It was actually a shame that they couldn’t bring any impossibly beautiful children into this world.
After Jungkook settled back in the backseat, they were off
It was a blissfully quiet drive, with Jungkook dozing off in the back and Taehyung keeping himself busy with his phone. Only when they got closer to the airport, Taehyung’s nerves started to kick in again and he woke Jungkook up to ask-
“Where are the passports?”
“In my bag, babe.”
“And your airpods? What about my ipad?”
“Also in my ba-“
“And my sunglasses? Shit I don’t remember putting them in-“
He shut up when Jungkook pulled a pair of sunglasses from his bag and showed them to him.
Taehyung smiled at that, and turned back so he could see him better.
“You’re the best.”
Jimin wasn’t going to argue with that. And neither was Jungkook, who just smiled at him and took Taehyung’s hand so he could kiss his fingers.
Argh, Jimin felt so single.
But even though they were disgustingly cute, Jimin was so happy for them. For the longest time he wasn’t sure they were going to make it, and yet, here they were.
Jimin parked next to the airport and both Jungkook and Taehyung put on their masks and sunglasses (with Jungkook putting on a hat too) to conceal their identities as much as possible.
He got out of the car to help them with their suitcases, and after they were all out, Jungkook leaned down to hug him, leaving Jimin a little flustrated. Taehyung noticed his pink face (of course) and gave him a fake glare.
“Stop crushing on my boyfriend.”
Jimin just rolled his eyes at him while he pulled him into a hug that lasted longer.
“Have fun, and stop worrying. I’m happy for you.” Jimin whispered in Taehyung’s ear, and his friend hugged him even tighter for a moment before he let go. There was a soft smile on his face, and he mouthed a silent thank you.
It was better for them not to linger around for too long, so they said their goodbyes and got ready to go.
Before Taehyung left though, he turned to Jimin with a smirk.
“I didn’t forget my promise by the way. Check your phone.”
While Jimin quickly pulled out his phone from his pocket, Taehyung and Jungkook disappeared in the crowd.
There was a text from Taehyung, with a phone number, and a name. Jimin’s eyes widened as he realized what it was.
Min Yoongi xxx-xxx-xxx
go get him tiger :)
Taehyung promised Jimin a reward for picking them up so early (not that Jimin wouldn’t have done it either way), and this was it apparently.
Min Yoongi’s phone number.
Jimin smiled to himself as he put his phone back in his pocket.
Alright, game’s on.