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Jungkook is hopelessly in love with Taehyung—his handsome, tall and nice neighbor—let’s not forget to mention H.O.T
When Taehyung moved in, one years ago, Jungkook was a mess.
Quite literally. He was baking at the early hours of the morning — when he tripped over his own foot in the kitchen and accidentally slapping the flour bag on his way down—now it so happens that some fucking hot guys just knocks at his door at the same time this all is occurring.
So without much time to clean himself up, he goes to the front door—hair and body covered in flour—a ghost some would say.
As he opens the door and out stares at a very good-looking man in front of him, Jungkook does what his stressed mind can only think of.
✨Panic ✨
He doesn’t mean to freak out and shut the door on the handsome lad, no, he didn’t mean that—but Jungkook is running on 3 hours of sleep after working all night long on his thesis, not to mention he has work at 9 and he was de-stressing at 6 in the morning — so he opens the door again just a little bit.
“Hello?” He says, shy and embarrassed.
The handsome guy replies, “Um… hi… are you okay?”
Jungkook wants to slap himself. Why couldn’t Mrs. Jung from three doors down the hall be the one to be on the other side of his door, asking if she could have some salt, not some tall hottie.
He groans inside because what are the odds.
“I am… what can I do for you?”
The other coughs and reaches out his hand. He was holding a container of cookies. “This is for you… I’m your new neighbor” he points at the apartment across jungkooks, “— and my best friend baked these for me to give… a piece offering of sorts, yeah” he scratches the back of his neck.
“I was gonna leave this here but I heard a thud and a yell on the other side… are you sure your okay?” He asked again looking at his hair than back down to his eyes.
Jungkook bites his bottom lip, opening the door a little and taking the cookies. “Thank you. This is really kind of you… I apologize for looking like this” he laughs awkwardly. “I’m fine”
“What happened? Do you need some help?” The stranger asked nicely.
Jungkook shakes his head. “I was stress baking… And my kitchen looks like shit… thank you for offering but I can manage” he says shyly. The other is persistent—and Jungkook finds it hot that he wanted to help.
“I don’t mind at all. I’m sure two pair of hands is better than one?” The other says.
Jungkook let’s the embarrassment just fly out the small space of the door as he opens it wider. Shy smile as he bows to the other. “It is a pretty big mess. I’m Jeon Jungkook”
Jungkook has to wipe his hands clean of flour on his pants before he shakes his hand. It makes the other chuckle.
”Kim Taehyung”
The whole morning, as they clean the floor and everywhere else that had flour exploded on — Jungkook gets to know his insanely hot neighbor.
Kim Taehyung was his name, 28, and graduated out of SNU. He learns that the other is an law graduate and working at a big-shot law firm in the city, and that before he moved to be Jungkook’s neighbor (lucky him) that he was rooming with his best friend.
“Did he kick you out?” Jungkook inquired. The other chuckles. Voice deep, enticing, sounds like absolute sin—Jungkook catches himself biting his lips at his melody.
“Oh no” he shakes his head. “Jimin is great, but Jimin and Namjoon aren’t… they are fucking loud—And as much as I love them both, i work a tight schedule and I need all the sleep I can get. So I moved out” he says with a shrug.
His cheeks burn. “Oh…” he cleans the floor as the other washes his clothe in the sink.
The two talk about a few things as the flour on the floor dissipate after bundles of paper towel were used.
“Thank you so much!” Jungkook speaks of his gratitude after almost an hour. “I’d have spent the whole morning if I did it all by myself”
The other waves him off. “You are very welcome. It’s not every morning I get to see a pretty boy covered in flour, open and shut the door at my face” he winks. He was flirting, he was flirting—Jungkook’s mind panics.
He blushes, he stutters with his reply and he shakes his head. “Oh god, don’t even” he says in his hands. “That was so embarrassing, just forget this all happened” he groans.
“No can do, pretty”
The whole morning Jungkook felt comfortable with Taehyung, but he wasn’t like this… he wasn’t flirting earlier? He isn’t complaining either—it just means that the H.O.T new neighbor was just as interested as he was.
“Ughhh” he pushes the other out of his apartment, weak excess of force, it as Taehyung chuckling. Finding him adorable. “Go away. I have to shower and then scream in my pillow now” he smiles at him.
Taehyung laughs. “Okay you do that—although I would like to see you scream because of me” he teases.
Jungkook’s mouth hangs open. Cheeks burning with flames. He gulps, biting his lip before he looks away fluttered. “You are so cute, 288” the older one says.
“And you’re a menace, 286” he says giggling.
After that meeting, Jungkook doesn’t see the H.O.T new neighbour for a few days later—he seemed like a pretty busy guy if he wasn’t home all the time. Duh, he was a lawyer.
The times he does see the older male, Jungkook is this blushing mess.
Whenever they bump into one another in passing, the other would always wink and compliment him—flirt with him and it has Jungkook turning red. like a fucking tomato.
Not that he’s complaining about the flirting and the compliments ((cute shirt Jungkook-ssi) or the (( you look hot. going on a date?) And he stutters our like a dumb hoe that n-no I’m not. Just going to go my brothers p-place))) — He likes Taehyung’s attention on him but he can’t help it when he becomes a stutters and blushing mess because the other is intimidatingly hot.
Jungkook learns in the course of the next few weeks that Taehyung wasn’t just a lawyer, that he was a musician too.
He finds out one afternoon, as he goes out for his evening run around the block that an anxious looking teenager, around 12 or 14 years old, was standing in the lobby of the apartment complex.
Idly just standing there, looking at the people who pass by — like a lost puppy.
So he goes over and helps the little man out. “Hey bud? Are you looking for someone?” He asked with his sweet voice.
The kid shyly bows to him and fidgets with his fingers. “I am…” he says, “I forgot my phone in my moms car, and I’m here to meet my guitar teacher — he just moved to this apartment so I don’t… know exactly where he is…” he finishes.
Jungkook guides him to the couch in the lobby, makes him sit down. “if you want to tell me the name of your teacher, maybe me or the security can help” he says to him.
“Oh um, thank you that’s be great… his name is Taehyungie hyung.” The other replies with a smile.
“Taehyungie?” He tilts his head. The kid nods. “That’s what I call him. His full name is um… oh! Yes! Kim Taehyung!”
Jungkook smiles upon hearing his H.O.T new neighbour’s name. “That’s my new neighbour actually. He’s the hot lawyer isn’t he” he doesn’t mean to say hot out loud, but because Taehyung really was fucking hot—He blushes and looks away for a second, hoping the kid didn’t catch it.
The little kid tilts his head at him but he doesn’t comment on it. He nods, “yes that’s Taehyungie hyung!”
Jungkook takes the little kid up on his floor and he knocks on the latter’s door.
“Jungkook? Hey?” He smiles at the younger male.
“Your kid apparently” Jungkook points to the body beside his. “Hyung!” The boy says excitedly. Taehyung chuckles up at Jungkook and reaches to ruffle the little guys’ hair. He watches how the boy goes over to him and hug his middle.
“Soobin-ah, why didn’t you call me to tell me you were here?”
“Sorry hyung. I forgot my phone in my moms car, but the pretty boy helped me!” He says to the older one. Taehyung looks up and raises his brows at Jungkook.
“He is pretty isn’t he”
“Really pretty… also, Hyung” he looks up at Taehyung, “pretty boy called you ‘the hot lawyer’”
Jungkook blushes but his mouth part slightly in disbelief that the little guy ratted him out to the very man — he looks up to see Taehyung’s raised an eyebrow, and teasing smirk plays on his lips.
“Oh really?”
The little kid hums before turning to waves at Jungkook, a small thank you was said before he leaves. Jungkook was alone with Taehyung.
“…Well, I’ll catch you later” he says waving at the older one. “Gotta run” trying to avoid Taehyung’s intense gaze.
”so I’m a hot lawyer?” Taehyung says teasingly, chuckling as he watches Jungkook walk away slowly. The younger one groans in his hands. ”ughh”
“Thanks for bring him here, Jungkook. I owe you dinner…” he adds, “hopefully tonight?” he asked with pleading eyes. He watches Jungkook stop in his tracks and turn to look at him.
“Oh” Jungkook turns red, “yeah… I’d like that”
“Perfect! I’ll come by after his lesson”
When Jungkook nods and Taehyung waves at him, he practically runs down the hall. Blushing. Giggling in his hands like a school girl having confessed to her crush—can’t believe he’ll have dinner with the hotness overload later.
That evening when he returns from his run, took longer than he anticipated because he stopped by at a few stores and he bumped into his hyung on the way home — he is met with a waiting Taehyung leaning against his door.
”hey”
”hi” Jungkook replies. He cringes at himself when he feels his sweat running down the side of his face. “How about you ignore how gross I look and come back again after i shower?”
Taehyung shakes his head. “How about I wait for you inside… while you shower?” He says, “unless… yeah no— I’ll wait out here” he splitters, scratching the back of his neck. Nervous.
Jungkook laughs, the older male was cute—hot but fucking cute. “I don’t mind” he says walking over to open his door.
“Give me 10 minutes. You make yourself at home, 286”
While he was in the shower his mind is raging—and his cock, because the very man he was interested in, the man he has the fucking hots for is very obviously interested too!
it’s been forever since he got some action, last he had sex was almost 6 months ago? So yeah, his dick is angry and needs to be touched—but he doesn’t do that because the man who caused it was just behind the bathroom door.
and he’s already embarrassed himself enough in front of Taehyung—he doesn't need the other to know he is sexually frustrated and needs to be dicked tf down, that he couldn’t hold himself in the bathroom while he was there—yeah, no.
When he gets out, Taehyung was on the couch, Tv on but he was on his phone. His eyes snap up to Jungkook’s the second he hears the door open. Taehyung stares at his body, eyes roaming his form. Up and down. He turns red at his gaze.
”Um… I’m just— yeah…” he points at his bedroom and he runs away to hide his red cheeks. He only had a towel around his waist, completely forgetting that he had company until he opened the door.
Another moment he made himself look like a fool.
when he’s done, finally, he mutters up the courage to leave his room—he couldn’t just stay in there and wait for the other to get the hint and leave? That’s stupid! But he is shy—and Taehyung is, well fucking hot.
so he leaves his room in black sweatpants and a oversized beige t-shirt. Seeming fine when inside he is screaming.
“I’m sorry for taking so long” he apologized when he sees the other.
”no, don’t be! It’s all good!” He waves it off. “I ordered for us” Taehyung says, “hope you like chicken and beer”
Jungkook sits down beside him on the couch. “Are you kidding? Who the hell doesn’t like chicken and beer!” Taehyung laughs at the way his eyes became big.
“You’d be surprised to hear my best friend is actually vegan and doesn’t drink beer—he’s a soju guy” Jungkook gasp, hand covering his mouth in disbelief.
”that’s diabolical!” He says, turning red when his H.O.T new neighbour chuckling all sexy like he did when they first met. “please tell me you put on a show while you eat meat at least?”
Taehyung shakes his head. ”no, I’m not cruel like that” Jungkook tilts his head and raises a brow, not convinced. “Okay, yeah maybe I do” he says after a second later. Jungkook giggles at him.
“Oh, that reminds me. I didn’t know you teach guitar” he says remembers about the little kid. Taehyung smiles, “yeah I do. Less a side hustle and more because I love music and I love teaching kids. But only when I’m not swimming in a pool of work, I teach guitar lessons with to a few kids—mostly my moms friends kids”
Jungkook smiles. “Really? That sounds nice and fun. Why did you take law then?”
Taehyung leans back on the couch getting comfortable. “It was this safer option. stable income, you know. I love music, but I could never… become a star or anything more”
Jungkook turns his whole body towards him. Sitting crossed leg on the couch. “Why not?”
The other chuckles, finding him cute and pinches his cheeks. Jungkook pouts, not wanting to show how his insides are screaming at him.
“I don’t have the confidence to be a star or to be anyone who puts themselves out there… I have stage anxiety and the last thing I want is to embarrass myself before I even sing or play—I’m fine with loving music like this” he tells him. “I also fell in love with being the good guy that helps those in need”
Jungkook realizes that Taehyung isn’t just this intimidatingly hot guy who lives next door, but also a man with a good heart. A whole dream.
“Well I’m sure you are amazing… Can I hear you play… sometime?” He pleads with his eyes.
Taehyung nods.
“Of course. As long as you bake me something sweet in return” Jungkook beams at him, nodding. Big bunny smile. “—Unless it ends up in the way we met than maybe not” he chuckles teasing the younger one.
Jungkook hits his chest lightly.
Take out comes a few minutes later and Jungkook enjoys his evening with chicken and a laugh—Taehyung was really good company, made him smile and giggle like crazy, made him lean on his palm and flutter his lashes, he was gone.
The older one wasn’t dry like the few dates he had been on in the past, no, the latter kept the fire going and going and boom — Jungkook got a heart boner for him.
Taehyung was in ever sense attractive. His smile, his looks, his personality, his laugh, his ideas and mindset.
He is Jungkook’s type through and through.
When Jungkook finds himself stress baking at the wii-hours of the damn morning a few days later, he bakes his H.O.T neighbour some red velvet cup cakes.
In fact, he baked so many sweets his whole kitchen counter was a victim to the mess and his whole apartment smelled like the game sugar rush blew up in his place.
Growing up he loved eating pastries that his mother would make when she was mad at his father.
”I don’t want have a fight with your father and say something both him and I would regret when we aren’t heated anymore… It isn’t worth it and if he eats my cookies that means he’s sorry too—it’s better to take a step back than for it to blow up and every become worse”
Jungkook took that with him. So whenever he’s stressed out he bakes to let out the emotions he’s been holding in. It was better to bake than overwhelmed himself with the emotion and explode, just like his mother would say. It relaxes him and puts all his stress into getting the right measurements.
Taehyung comes knocking in the evening to thank him for the sweets and they hung out before the older one had to leave to do some work at home.
The younger one meets the infamous best friend two months later. And during that time, the two neighbours have been really close—inviting one another for dinner and hanging out whenever they got time. Taehyung would sometimes accompany him on his runs, but that happens rarely because the man was busy.
After living in the same area for so long, Jungkook has never bumped into Taehyung at the grocery store, until today.
”Jungkook-ah!” He hears. When he whips around, back into the cereal aisle he sees the boxy grin he had started to find himself liking beyond compare.
”Hey Tae” they had gotten pass all formalities and started to call the other names they g for the other.
He sees another figure beside Taehyung, shorter pink haired male. “Oh, this is Jimin. My best friend” he introduces them. Jungkook bows to him and the other does the same smiling.
Jimin walks towards him and hooks his arm around his ”you have no idea how much he talks about this pretty boy in apartment 288– and he is damn right.” he says walking him away from Taehyung. He pushes the cart away.
Jungkook looks back, laughing. Jimin was friendly and very charming. “I like him” he says to the older.
Jimin and Jungkook became good friends—even exchanged numbers, something he and Taehyung had not done yet—Which is pretty sad because Jungkook would love to send a very sexy pic to the older and pretend it was a wrong send.
oops, sorry hyung. This is meant for someone else—just because he wants the other to see how good he looked. Blame the little devil on his shoulder.
That’s besides the point—Jungkook and Jimin are very similar. They both were born and raised in Busan. Jimin mentioned he studied dance and Jungkook tells him that he use to be in a dance team back in high school, never pursued it though. Jimin is a dancer while Jungkook was an artist on the side—so they spent time talking about their art.
Taehyung had invited Jungkook to have dinner at his place since Jimin was staying for that—Jungkook took up the offer, just so he and Jimin could continue their conversation.
The older one just stayed silent and watched them converse throughout. It made him smile to see them become friends. He certainly didn’t mind seeing Jungkook smile and laugh along to his best friend.
Jungkook tells them that he is a science graduate, majoring in biology and chemistry. He’s working to get his doctorate in pharmaceutical science — thus why he spends everyday working on thesis after thesis on top of part-timing as a graphic artist for a small company because he has always loved art and taking up his residency at a biotechnology company.
The two tell him how incredibly he was. A scientist and an artist? Insane in other words because you have to be crazy to be able to manage three different worlds in a very small time frame.
“It’s hard, rightfully so but I honestly love it. Of course I have so much workload but I’m doing something I love and at the end of the day, I’m really proud of myself” he replies to them.
“that’s so awesome Jungkook” Jimin says. “Your so cool”
The younger one blushes, “thank you” he says shyly.
What Jungkook doesn’t know when he was in the bathroom, was that Taehyung was claiming him just outside.
Jimin smiles at his best friend and nods. “I like him. Make him yours or I’ll make him mine—Joonie wouldn’t mind one bit”
That makes the other chuckle, knowing it was an empty threat. Jimin loves his boyfriend too much to even think about anyone else coming in between.
“Back off, I saw him first. And I’ll make him mine” he says as he was washing the dishes.
“You’ve been so.. happy lately” he hears his best friend say. “Care to explain what has been going on in your life? It’s like I haven’t seen you in forever?”
Yoongi stares at him, waiting for an explanation. “I like someone…” he says blushing. “My new neighbour, remembers I told you about him? Yeah, I really like him, Hyung.” He dreamily sighs, cheek pressed against his palm.
“So then ask him out?”
Jungkook shakes his head. “No way! I need him to want me, you know— and I’m always inviting him for dinner at my place” Yoongi rolls his eyes. “Save yourself the trouble and ask him out. What could go wrong?”
“Everything could go wrong, Min Yoongi!” He groans. “I have already embarrassed myself in front of him so many times than I could count—I need him to ask me out so I know he truly feels the same!!”
Yoongi shakes his head and drinks his coffee. He tends to the customer who comes in and once he was down Jungkook continues.
”what if I make a fool of myself, ask him out and read the whole thing wrong and he actually only sees me as a friend?” He frowns. “You know I can’t do rejections, Hyung, I’m too fragile”
His best friend shrugs. “I don’t know how to help, koo—Why don’t you have a party. Invite him and idk get some liquor courage!” Jungkook’s eyes lit up at his suggestion.
He hugs his best friend, “your a genius” he says before he runs into the kitchen of the bakery.
The owner of the said bakery lets his words sink in. “Shit, he’s gonna embarrassed himself” he mutters alone. He was in the moment and forget that Jungkook is an embarrassing drunk—oh god indeed.
Jungkook invites Taehyung and Jimin to his place Friday night, he bought alcohol and made some food and bought whatever else they might need. He made and bought some vegan dishes to accomoate Jimin’s taste.
the younger one had to drag his three friends to his house. His older brother loves to sleep in and game all night on Fridays, and Hobi has causal sex with some guy— and Yoongi is always stressing about what to bake for the next morning— he couldn’t host a party at his and be all alone! He needed emotional support.
Yoongi whispers to Jin, “this is a bad idea, isn’t it!?” He questions. Jungkook was bouncing on his feet, excited. They watch him takes a shot, just because he wanted too.
”it is… why the fuck would you even suggest a party?”
Yoongi shrugs. “I don’t even know!” Hoseok hugs him from behind and kisses his cheek. “You better introduce yourself to this Taehyung and tell him beforehand how Jungkook is when drunk” Yoongi sighs against his best friend.
Jin cuts in, “yeah. That way he can run away if he wants”
Jungkook is a beaming delight when his front door rings. He pushes his older brother away when he tries to move to the door. Seokjin’s stares at him is disbelief—but he lets it pass because from what he sees, Jungkook is gone for this Taehyung. his brother was happy, that’s all that he cared about.
”Hyung!” He says excitedly, Taehyung smiles at him and leans over to hug him—as if they didn’t just see each other this morning.
Jimin gasp behind him. “What about me bitch?” He pushes Taehyung away to look at Jungkook. “Where is my hyung?” he mocks.
The younger one blushes and whispers, “hyung” with a smile. When Jimin hugs him, the latter laughs in his neck. “Just ask him out, will you” he says.
Jungkook tenses up. “What if he doesn’t like me back?” He frowns. Jimin throws his head back when he pulls away, as if what he said was the funniest thing he had heard. “Your seriously asking that?” He whispers yells. “That boy is madly whipped for you. Ask him to steal the Eiffel Tower, and he really would”
When he looks back to see where Taehyung was, the older one was talking to his brother and two friends. It makes him smile the way he sees their wide smiles, laughing as if they had been friends for a long time.
”oh, Jungkook-ah! This muscle of a man is my boyfriend, Namjoon” he points at the big man behind him, who he just notices. “Hi, please make yourself at home” he says nicely.
Namjoon is huge—way taller than Jimin who looks like a little baby beside him. They do look good together, like really good. Jungkook’s eyes catch the possessive hand on Jimins waist. It’s cute. god that’s so hot that the other was claiming Jimin like that.
He wants the same thing too—
”I’ve heard a lot about you” the other says as they walk in the apartment. Jungkook tilts his head. “Yeah? Good things I hope?”
Namjoon chuckles and Jimin does the very same. “Oh, you’d be surprised what that neighbour of yours says about you. Extremely good things— just add sprinkle of his undeniable desire to have you”
Jungkook flushes the second Taehyung turns to look at him. He smiles at him.
The older one comes over to him and finds his body all naturally. A hand finds it’s way to his shoulders, and a light squeeze made Jungkook feel shivers running down his spine.
The younger one introduces them all to one another, and as the party starts, Jungkook feels himself slip deeper in this mess of feelings for Taehyung.
the older one is kind, he knows that—but as he watches his older brother talk to Taehyung, like they hadn’t just met, laughing and drinking together — it makes his heart warm.
Or the way Taehyung would lightly nudge at Yoongi, making him smile a little. Talking about work and all things in between. It’s nice to see Yoongi opening up to the other, because knowing him he doesn’t like to talk to new people.
Or the way he makes Hobi laugh like crazy, falling over— Zendaya laugh and all.
Taehyung fits so well in his life, it’s crazy and he likes it.
”you okay?”
He didn’t even notice Taehyung came over to him. There was a hand on the small of his back. Warm. He likes the touch, likes Taehyung hand there.
Jungkook hums. He smiles up at the older one. “I am” he says softly. He’s had about a few shots and one bottle of soju, and he feels light but he doesn’t tell the other that.
What he doesn’t notice, but his older brother and friends do, was how Taehyung made sure he drank water every few minutes—and Yoongi had forget to warn him about the way Jungkook is when drunk, so it was all on him wanting to make sure the younger was okay.
They see how Taehyung watches him even from the other side of the room, watching and making sure he was alright. Or how Taehyung always had a fond smile on his lips when he was talking about Jungkook.
“Wanna get some air?” He asked.
Jungkook smiles before he hums. Taehyung guides him to the balcony. He takes his jacket off and puts it over Jungkook’s shoulders.
He whispers a thank you to the older one.
Taehyung holds him by the waist, pulling him closer to his body. Jungkook giggles to himself, forgetting Taehyung’s presence when he nuzzles himself closer. It felt so right.
Taehyung chuckles and that seemed to bring Jungkook back. He freezes and closes his eyes shut. Embarrassed. “It’s okay. You’re so cute, Jungkook-ah” he hears.
Jungkook fits himself in Taehyung’s arms, hugging the jacket closer. “Hyung…”
”hm?”
when he looks up to meet Taehyung eyes, the latter looks at him with so much emotion. If Jungkook doesn’t confess now, he’ll drink even more and then it’ll totally be embarrassing then—he has to do it now. It’s the perfect timing.
”I like you” he says, “a lot”
Taehyung breaks into the biggest smile Jungkook has ever seen, but then it turns wicked.
”yeah” he smirks. Jungkook feels the air in his lungs leave. “Because I feel the very same” he says in a deep voice, his natural tone that has Jungkook shivering—and it’s not from the cold.
He closes his head and takes a deep inhale. “You make my heart pound and shake—whatever you do it beats a little faster than before… just like now” he says honestly.
Taehyung chuckles and holds his jaw. “You are so adorable. I like to a lot, too, Jungkook” he says before he takes Jungkook’s lips with his.
It doesn’t explode in fireworks but it does make the butterflies in his stomach flutter like crazy.
When Taehyung pulls away, he rests their foreheads together. They stay like that for a long time. Just breathing their alcohol intoxicated breath in, but they don’t mind—not when their hearts were connecting.
They stay there like that, just hiding one another and swaying to the night breeze and the faint music from the living room, for a while—until there was a knock on the glass bringing them back to reality.
It was his older brother, waving at them. “I’m gonna catch a ride with Namjoon and Jimin, since big guy didn’t drink.” His older brother says then he points to his two friends on the couch sleeping. “I’m not gonna bother with them”
Jungkook breaks away from Taehyung, smiling at him before he goes over to his older brother. He hugs him and tells him a good night. “Get some safe!”
“Will do. Drink a lot of water, you’ll get a headache tomorrow if you don’t” the older one says concern. “I love you”
”same same” he replies with a giggle. Mouthing the three words back to the elder when he rolls his eyes.
When Jimin and Namjoon tell them the same, a good night and they leave, he was left with Taehyung and his two sleeping friends on his couch.
Taehyung finds his way to him, hands on his waist like their meant to. “Hi”
Jungkook giggles. “Hi”
Jungkook wraps his arms around his neck. They sway to the soft music playing in the background, letting their heartbeats tune together into one steady rhythm.
”can I take you on a date?” He asked after a beat of silence. “Woo you with my incredible charms?” Jungkook giggles, Taehyung was such a dork.
”I’d really like that hyung, yes”
The alcohol in his system has left, he’s fully sobered up now. He lays his head on Taehyung’s shoulders. “I’d really like that” he whispers again. Jungkook smiles to himself.
When Jungkook wakes up, he doesn’t have any recollection as to how he got to his bed and as he tries he just can’t remember. He sees a sticky note stuck on a glass full of water.
Good morning gorgeous, make sure you drink water. Have to go to work — Taehyung
The note says and it has his heart doing summersaults before the urge of wanting to puke comes rushing to him. He did drink a lot last night.
He drinks the water along with the Advil beside it. When he washes up, he leaves his room and he sees his disoriented best friends just waking up on the couch.
”morning koo” Hobi says, reaching for the glass water on the coffee table. “Thanks for the aftercare” he says as he gulps down the pill.
”That wasn’t me” he says.
Heart doing more summersaults when he realizes that not only had Taehyung taken care of him, that he also did the same for his best friends. What a guy.
”It was Taehyung-hyung” he whispered smiling.
What Jungkook was hoping for was the older one coming to knock at his apartment around lunch or after he got back from work, you know ask him what he was feeling, talk about this date he had asked last night — but Taehyung hadn’t stopped by at all the entire day.
Jungkook argues with himself that the other was just busy, so he pushes those nasty thoughts away and goes about his weekend. Waiting for the other to come.
But, Taehyung doesn’t come to see him at all.
He texted Jimin to ask where the other could be when it’s been two days—because aside from feeling anxious he was worried something had happened to Taehyung—hoping to get some information about such a sudden disappearance, Jimin only tells him that Taehyung has been caught up with work.
He totally understands that. The man was a lawyer, he knew how demanding his job was. So Jungkook just waits for the other to come over when he has time.
Almost two weeks of not seeing Taehyung, Jungkook tries to busy himself with his own work.
He has an important project that his team is counting on him for—aside from working on his thesis and the 30 hours he has to complete every week at the biotech company, Jungkook’s stressed and it doesn’t help that his mind wanders to Taehyung.
He tries to bake away all that ugly feeling he feels inside but for the first time in so long, sweets don’t remedy his aching heart and throbbing mind.
The older one asked to take him on a date—they kissed and the other does feel the same but he disappeared without saying anything and Jungkook is not good with handling the ugly feeling that creeps up around his heart.
He has a penchant for overthinking and panicking, that’s what he does best and in this situations of a love interest either truly busy or avoiding him, he overthinks—And it certainly doesn’t make it any better that he was already stressed out with all his work.
His older brother comes to cheer him up with chicken when he comes to know that his younger brother was slumped up with work on top of not eating — and for the first time, Jungkook refused chicken.
Seokjin texts their friends to tell them how Jungkook has been feeling,
STATE OF EMERGENCY. HE REFUSED THE CHICKEN I BOUGHT!!!!
They come over to cheer him up, get his ass out to the bar because once on the dance floor Jungkook is a whole different person.
Although it helps to distract him, it doesn’t however take everything away— when he comes back to his apartment and stand in front of Taehyung’s door—frowning and on the verge of crying, it all just comes back how much he missed the older male.
They kissed, they kissed and Jungkook confessed—Taehyung feels the same!
so it’s a damn coincidence that it just happens that the other is way to busy to come by and say anything! Or that he was just playing with Jungkook.
Jungkook hadn’t felt so much attraction for another guy who would be a potential partner, since his last boyfriend who broke his heart by leaving the country with only a letter that said his stupid sorry—
the younger one hadn’t opened his heart up until Taehyung came along.
And it’s more than just attraction, he likes spending time with Taehyung. He loves learning new things about him—loves talking to him and seeing his cute smile. Everything about the man was just what he wanted in a partner. Selfless and caring, warm and a romantic.
Yeah he was madly attracted to the other when they first met, who wouldn’t be? Taehyung is fucking hot—but as he found himself being friends the latter, he found out just how much more his feelings grew.
It makes him frown because it’s been two weeks and he had not gotten a word from Taehyung at all!
He really really likes him okay! He really likes Taehyung so he has the right to feel like this
What sucks even more is that he couldn’t just text Taehyung like he wants, because he didn’t have his number—and he didn’t want ask Jimin, because he doesn’t wanna push too much into this.
Just in case he read the whole thing wrong. Which he really hopes wasn’t it.
So Jungkook sulks as the days pass. On top of the overwhelming stress of his workload and his thesis advisor giving him more damn thesis to write with insane deadlines, not to mention the hours he pulls to finish his assignments and projects for two different company’s — he feels upset that he hasn’t seems the older male in so long.
Taehyung was this eagerly booster. Instantly made him feel good just seeing him once in his day.
of course he knows that he doesn’t have any right to demand Taehyung give him attention—they weren’t even together, so that’s why he’s sulking in the in-between.
he doesn’t wanna seem needy or obsessed that he needs to know where Taehyung is and press on Jimin for information—he knows his place but fuck it hurts being left alone like this.
One morning cold winter morning, he felt so sick to his stomach.
Jungkook woke up nauseous and ran to the bathroom and stayed hunched over the toilet for almost the whole morning. Thankfully he doesn’t have work and it was a Saturday.
When he gets to bed again, wanting to sleep the he notices how much colder his room became than it was last night but he doesn’t pay too much mind into it because he liked the cold.
But waking up, shivering and his teeth clanking, Jungkook gets up alarmed. He gets up and instantly regrets not wearing socks because his damn marble floors were cold—he goes to the thermostat and tries to turn the dial down but even than after waiting for it to warm up, nothing happened.
When he calls the maintenance for help, after no one answer three times — Jungkook was met with hearing that he will need to find another place for a few days until the maintenance guy was back this Friday.
That’s a whole week?!!
Jungkook thinks he could do it though—living on hot chocolate and a cozy blanket to warm him up.
It was bearable for like two days when he lived in kimchi soup and ramen, but the next following days, he didn’t wanna move because it was so cold. He was so wrong because at night it was mad freezing. Like winter blew up in his apartment and there was winter literally outside his window.
He doesn’t stay in his apartment the whole damn day, he goes out and eats out at the cafe and spend his time out as long as he could in warmth—then he goes home and tries to sleep in the coldness.
He wasn’t expecting to wake up to the next day was Taehyung holding him in his arms.
“Fuck Jungkook your freezing—” he says worriedly running out of the younger’s apartment.
Before Jungkook drifts off back to sleep, he catches Taehyung’s suitcase at the front of his apartment and his neat three piece suit that he was wearing.
When he wakes up, it’s to multiple blankets tucking him under and a warm towel on his forehead. He looks around and jolts up when he realizes it wasn’t his room and the bed smelled stronger than his warm vanilla candles.
Then, the man he hasn’t seen for almost three weeks comes walking in the room. “Why the hell have you been sleeping in that damn house!” Is the first thing he says.
“Heater broke and you didn’t stay with your brother?” He pinches his nose. “What we’re you thinking?? You would have d-died”
Jungkook pulls his brows together. Upset that the first thing the other does was get angry when he hadn’t said a word to him for three weeks.
He stares blinking at him, eyes watering—He gets out of bed and walks tries past him. He’s already upset that the older one hasn’t been around, on top of it he doesn’t feel good and this wasn’t helping.
”Jungkook where are you going!” Taehyung says pulling the him back.
”Let me go hyung, it’s not like you want me here anyways” Taehyung stills and watches him. Tears spilling his face. “You don’t talk to me for three weeks and get mad when you first see me” he pouts through his tears. “I already don’t feel good and you getting mad at me isn’t helping it!” He cries.
”Jungkook-ah…” he says, reaching out for his hand. Taehyung pulls him in and hugs him. “Awe baby I’m so sorry” he says as he kisses his forehead. He leans back and cups his face.
“Come back to bed, I need you to be warmed up first” the older one guides him back to bed and tucks him under the blankets and slips inside. Jungkook let’s him care for him.
The younger one lets out a relieved sigh when warmth engulfs him.
“I didn’t mean to not talk to you, Jungkook-ah” he whispers as he plays with his hair. “My boss gave me a big case, one that would determine if I could be a junior partner in the firm—it was a big deal and I didn’t mean to leave you hanging like that” he frowns.
Jungkook cuddles closer and he listens to the beat of Taehyung’s heart, still lightly sobbing. He’s still cold—makes him wonder how Taehyung got to him.
”I had to fly out to New York because the client I had is based there and before I take on the trial I had to apply for practice at that jurisdiction, so I had to leave way before” he explains to him. “I didn’t mean to leave without saying anything, I certainly never want you to think I don’t want you here” he says sincerely.
“I got called into the office the morning after your party—I didn’t want to leave because um… I was sleeping beside you since you asked me to stay over… but I had too leave when I got the call— so I left that note for you. I didn’t think I’d leave the country when I left your apartment. I didn’t even pack any clothes and I just bought all my stuff at the airport. All I needed were my papers”
Jungkook sobs in his chest, he feels like shit now that he knows. Taehyung was truly busy and he was here thinking the other was ghosting him. “I’m sorry… I thought you didn’t care about me…” he gets cut of by Taehyung shaking his head and makes him look up.
Everything feels so natural to them. Feels so right. So when the older one takes his jaw and leans over to kiss his lips, Jungkook just melts against him.
Holding his shirt like he’s afraid he’d leave again.
“I told Jimin that I had to leave, and maybe it was lost in communication. I asked him to tell you I was busy—Jungkook I’m fucking crazy about you, of course I want you here baby! I want you and I’m sorry for not reaching out sooner”
The younger one pull him by his shirt, “I really thought I read it all wrong—I didn’t have your number and I didn’t wanna ask for it from Jimin-hyung because I thought maybe… since you never asked for it… you didn’t… want me in that way…”
Taehyung is quick to tell him otherwise. The older one moves until he was on top of him, grabbing his jaw and kissing him breathless.
”Jungkook baby, I want you in every way possible” he says panting ”do you know how worried I was to see you sleeping in that freezing apartment of yours” he rest his head against Jungkook’s.
“Your door handle was fucking cold and before I came up Mr. Han ask me if my heater broke too—I had to kick down your door because you weren’t answering and when I saw you shivering in your bed—god I was so scared”
Jungkook wraps his arms around the older ones neck. Pulling him down. Kissing him because he can’t say what he feels in words.
“My knight in shining amour. Your so hot—Can I be yours already. Please?” It makes Taehyung chuckle, his deep rich tone. One that never fails to make Jungkook shiver.
”I need to woo you with my charms first, pretty baby” he says tucking a strand of hair behind his ear. “I need to show you the things you deserve—I wanna make sure you know I’m serious”
Jungkook falls deeper for Taehyung. “I think I’m already charmed. And you did save me from dying of hyperthermia” he says. Taehyung pinches his sides ”that doesn’t count. I can’t woo you if you aren’t here, silly” he replies with a sweet kiss.
“I’m sorry for worrying you” Jungkook says after. “I thought it wouldn’t be that cold and I’d be able to handle it until the maintenance came”
”don’t do something like that again, okay? Even if it’s just a few days. Next time go stay with your brother or stay with me. If I’m not home then there’s a spare key under the carpet, you’ll just have to peel it open. Got it?”
Taehyung waits for Jungkook to nod and when the younger does, he smiles. “Good because I need to hear you scream my name in this bed but I won’t be able to if you weren’t here” he smirks.
Jungkook’s mouth hangs open a little. “Can you not do that right now?!!?” He groans, hiding his face in Taehyung chest. Turning red. “You always make me flustered”
“I love making you flustered” he winks at him. “Love seeing by you blush and turn red”
Jungkook groans, trying to hide his face in the pillows. Taehyung finds it adorable and pulls him in his arms, wrapping him so he doesn’t move away.
Jungkook couldn’t go back to his apartment, aside from a broken front door and a freezing place—Taehyung told him to stay with him until it was al fixed up.
Insisted that he does so.
that’s where they are now, a day later, laying in Taehyung’s bed. Sharing one covers. Legs tangled under the sheets. Jungkook was resting his head in the others chest.
the older one made them dinner, cabbage soup to be exact since Jungkook was shivering by from the cold still.
They’ve been cuddled up together since Jungkook was extremely clingy and his body needed—longed for Taehyung’s body heat.
Taehyung made sure to tell him over and over again that he was serious about Jungkook.
That he really likes him—the older one reassured the younger with words and with kisses that held all he wanted to say.
In the middle of the night he gets out of bed to grab a drink of water. He stays in the kitchen making himself tea that he found in the cupboard—he hopes the older one doesn’t mind—but he thinks Taehyung doesn’t at all mind when he sees him watching, leaned up against the counter.
”Hyung, what are you doing up” he asked softly. Taehyung hums. He walks over and sits his chin on his shoulder, wrapping his arms around Jungkook’s thin waist.
“missed your body next to mine” he slurs sleep still very evident. Jungkook melts against him. Turning his head to the side to look at him. “Your so cute” he says.
Everything has been so natural for them. How Jungkook just lets his guard down and how Taehyung makes sure to protect his space—it feels right.
Even though they met only a few months back, holding and being in one another’s arms is what feels right to them.
when he wakes up, it’s to the smell of pancakes right under his nose. He peeks his one eye open and it was Taehyung chuckling that had him opening both eyes.
”good morning pretty” he says.
Too too early to be flustered, Jungkook thinks so he shyly takes one of the pillows and hides his face under. “Hi…” he says but it’s muffled by the pillow.
Taehyung snatches it away. “Don’t go shy on me” he helps the other to get up. Jungkook shyly smiles at him before he rubs his eyes and he stretches his arms out. “What’s all this?” He sees the meal in Taehyung’s lap.
The other reaches for a water and gives it to him, “wanted you to make you breakfast in bed” he says. Jungkook drinks the water and gives him a small thank you.
“It’s part of me wooing you with my charms” he winks. “After I keep you up all night long I can make you breakfast in bed since you won’t be able to walk”
Jungkook blushes, he feels the warmth by such action but he’s flustered at his words.
“Who said you’d be keeping me up all night?” He questions even though his cheeks are burning.
The older one lifts up the meal tray and slowly puts it on top of Jungkook’s legs.
“I did. Now be a good boy and eat”
He bites his lip before nodding. Turning red and gulping down a lump when he hears “good boy” uttered softly from Taehyung’s lips.
Jungkook has never gotten this type of treatment before. No one’s ever done anything like this—usually he’s the one making food in the morning so this was nice.
really freaking nice.
Since it was the weekend Jungkook didn’t have work but he did have his thesis to finish.
Taehyung doesn’t let him leave his apartment at all. Hugging him back and pinning him against the wall of the hallway when he tries to go get his computer.
”your sick” he says against his lips.
”Hyung I need—” he tries to push the other away, but Taehyung cages him on the wall.
“No. I’ll talk to your thesis advisor to tell them you could have literally died of hyperthermia and a damn thesis isn’t the most important thing right now — you aren’t doing any damn work until you get better” he’s so hot that Jungkook forgot what the fuck he was talking about.
His brain just short-circuit and he forgets what was going on because Taehyung’s lips find his once again.
He forgets everything especially when the older one whisper for him to jump, and Jungkook does.
Taehyung carries him and takes him to his bed, laying him down and kissing him breathless.
That's as far as the older one lets him have. Taehyung controls the kiss, controls everything—he lets the older one guide him and take him as he wants—but Taehyung doesn’t do anything else.
”That’s all you get” he says laying beside him and pulls the covers over their body. Jungkook doesn’t argue, not when he loves whatever Taehyung gives him.
They continue to cuddle in bed, talking about everything and anything and all that’s in between. It was nice to have someone like Taehyung who shares the same kind of mindset and ideas like he does.
They’re different, indeed but they’re so similar that they could pass as soul-twins.
When he wakes it’s to arms around his waist and heavy breathing in his ears. During the night the two have shifted and resulted to the older one being half on top of him.
Jungkook blushes and lets his fingers comb Taehyung hair back. He likes this. Likes being with him like this. Feels so domestic and natural.
The older one stirs in his sleep, groaning and nuzzles his nose against Jungkook’s neck. It makes Jungkook giggle.
He could get use to this. He thinks.
Taehyung takes Jungkook on a date that afternoon. It was too cold for a walk down the river like he wanted to do— so the older one takes him to bath house.
They eat boiled eggs and wear matching orange clothes as they book a private sauna for themselves—and two can imagine what else happened inside when they were alone for an hour.
So when Jungkook steps out with red swollen lips he can blame the heat of the sauna for it.
it was a date Jungkook was never expected—no one has ever taken him to a bathhouse for their first date but he likes that Taehyung was different. Not to mention he had so much fun.
when they go back to their apartment, the security at the front desk tells him that the maintenance guy will be there to fix his heater and door the day after tomorrow.
the rest of the evening Taehyung cooks for them and they eat with candles around the kitchen counter. Only because the older one wanted it to be romance—which it already was.
and at night when they’ve in bed together, Jungkook straddles his legs. Kissing down his neck and telling him much he wants him.
It doesn’t escalate to what Jungkook had hoped it would go too, but he doesn’t complain because he wants it to be perfect with the other.
Taehyung makes sure to let him know he was rejecting the idea of being intimate, telling him how much he does want. Even goes to show just how much—guiding his hand down to the growing hardness between his legs, but he wants to it by the book and take Jungkook on many dates before anything else happens.
Jungkook blushes when he feels how big he was, and maybe he doesn’t sleep a wink because the very thing was pressed against his ass—he wants Taehyung so much, it hurts. But he remains calm and doesn’t grind back like he painfully wants.
“Wanna have our second date here?” He asked, pulling Jungkook in his arms. Holding his thin waist as he hooks his chin over his shoulders.
”we can watch a movie and order take out? Since we can’t have sleepover starting tom” He says. Jungkook nods his head. “That sounds perfect, yes” he replies.
“We can always have more sleepovers, Hyung. You can come sleep in my place… if you want” he says shyly.
”I’d like that” he kisses his cheek.
While they wait for their Italian food to come, Jungkook is cuddled up against Taehyung’s chest. They settled to watch a romantic classic, dirty dancing per-Jungkook’s request. Taehyung couldn’t say no to his pleading doe eyes. No one could!
when the door rings, Jungkook jumps to his feet before Taehyung could. Since the older one paid for their date yesterday and earlier, it was Jungkook’s turn.
When he comes back Taehyung is smiling fondly at him.
They share the paste in one big bowl and Taehyung feeds the younger one his pizza slice and Jungkook does the same.
”I’ve always wanted to live in the 50s and 60s” Jungkook says as he watches Baby practicing the dance routine with Johnny in the male protagonists little house.
Taehyung chuckles, “but back then homosexuality wasn’t a thing. You’d get hated if you loved another man—not to mention I absolutely despise the social hierarchy in this time period”
Jungkook shakes his head. “Your right about the social hierarchy and all” He takes the fork that Taehyung swirled with pasta which the he left for Jungkook. He smiles and eats it. “Fuck the class system—but you get hated even now—hate is everywhere hyung, it’s inevitable to be liked by everyone. Nothing you do will have the whole population loving you, but who gives a frying fuck??! fuck them and their opinions. I love myself and that’s what matters”
It makes the other smile leaning over to kiss his cheek. The younger one giggle. “Your damn right, pretty baby” he agrees, “fuck everyone else” he licks over his lips and leans down to take Jungkook’s own.
Jungkook has to push him away, giggling to in the kisses. “Enough!” He says, “you taste like pizza and pasta”
When they go to bed, tonight there’s no roaming hands and an intense make out session—but there is a pillow talk until 2 in the morning.
Jungkook is kinda glad that his heater broke because it ended up with him being able to get to know Taehyung even more in a emotional sense—he got to see how he is at the comfort of his home. He got to see how the older one is just as goofy, caring and how warm he was as a person outside of his home and inside.
When Jungkook’s heater is fixed, he thanks Taehyung with a sweet kiss and a promise of sweet treats at his door soon.
It’s weird to go back to bed the next night. For the last three nights, he got use to the extra body warmth beside him. He got use to the light snore under his ear and the warm hand on his stomach—that he frowns upon not being with Taehyung.
But they aren’t together together yet. As much as he wants to sleep in the same bed every night with the older one, they haven’t made anything official.
And sleeping together every night is a big step. (Although they’ve quite literally cross that line already)
Taehyung knocks at his door the morning Jungkook went back to his apartment, and when Jungkook opens it, it was lips against his and a body pressing him against the wall on an instant.
“Fuck! I missed seeing you in my bed” he says. They hadn’t seen the other in two days because Taehyung was busy and Jungkook had writing to catch up on.
After an intense make out session, panting and heavy breath as their hands roam each other’s skin under their clothes—Taehyung takes his phone and saves his number.
”I cannot go a day without hearing from you” he says making Jungkook bite his lips. “Need to see and hear from you every hour—so text tf out of me please. Got that?”
All he could do was nod, blinking up at him because there’s hands caressing his thigh.
On the weekend when Jungkook finally had finished his thesis and art projects, Taehyung takes him on another date after he got off work.
Taehyung picks him up at his company and the older one held his hand over the centre console. It was march now and it wasn’t too cold as the sun was starting to melt down the snow, so Taehyung takes him to the Han river.
They walk around, hands intertwined between them swinging in the air. They talk about a non-specific topics that changes when Jungkook eyes light up with whatever thought crosses his beautiful mind.
They stop and have meal by the sidewalk restaurant, sitting side by side—the elderly women who owns the restaurant comments about how cute they were.
It makes Jungkook smile.
The younger one tells him that he got accepted to a big pharmaceutical company—he only needs to finish one more year and get his doctorate degree and he’s done and set—It a big day indeed for celebration because Taehyung also won a case.
They came back to Jungkook’s place and cheers to white wine that they bought before coming home.
Jungkook loves spending every moment with Taehyung. Feels his feeling grow and grow.
Jimin even texts him one night to tell him how happy Taehyung has been—how his best friend has never once stopped talking about him.
His brother and friends argue that he’s been spending so much time with his boyfriend that he never has time for them anymore. They know Taehyung and him aren’t officially together yet but they conclude they are boyfriends for the way they act like they’re already in a committed relationship.
So he invites them over for dinner one night—made all the food on the table and bought soju incase they wanted to drink—only his older brother and two friends were expecting just an intimate get-together of just them, but a knock on the door and Jungkook bouncing on his feet to open said otherwise.
Not that they were complaining, the more the better. His brother liked Namjoon since they work in the same field, teaching and both Yoongi and Hobi really liked Jimin because his personality was the same as Jungkook’s. Fun and talkative. Keeps them on their toes.
And of course they loved Taehyung. The other makes Jungkook the happiest, and that’s what the older brother and two friends wish for him. Smiles, laughs and happiness.
Taehyung doesn’t take his hand away from his thighs the whole night or they way he would feed the younger—their friends even asked if they were together by the way they just couldn’t keep their hands off the other—but they blushed and shook their heads.
“no” Jungkook had answered.
Taehyung squeezes his thighs, “not yet” he said to them with a wink that had Jungkook flushing red.
When they became officially together, it was about 8 months after they met—
Taehyung was sleeping over at his place for the first time—they hadn’t had the time for sleepovers since they’ve been busy but they got a chance this weekend and they took it.
Jungkook was working on his computer while Taehyung took a shower. The deadline for the thesis was in a few days and he was half way done—the faster he finished the more time he could have with Taehyung, that is until another thesis comes along.
”hey pretty baby” Taehyung whispers into his ears, then he wraps his arms around his waist. Jungkook doesn’t stop typing but he hums in acknowledgment. Leaning back into Taehyung’s arms.
It feels so good to have someone like Taehyung crowd his space. He loves it so much. Especially how good he smells freshly out of the shower.
At this point, Jungkook doesn’t need to have the label boyfriends silently hovering over their heads— not when the way Taehyung spends time over or comes to pick him up from work, or the endlessly dates they’ve been on—they were together and Taehyung was always with him, that’s what matters to him.
“take a break” the older one says. It’s been an hours that Jungkook has been working non-stop.
Of course he wants to spend time with the older one but he if could just reach a certain work count, he’ll put his computer away. “what’s in it for me?”
He asked looking at him with his brows raised but he doesn’t stop typing and his eyes soon drift back to the computer.
Taehyung shrugs his shoulders but Jungkook doesn’t see it. “If you move away from that laptop I’ll tell you” he presses his lips on Jungkook’s nape.
”10 minutes and then I’m done for today, Hyung” he says and Taehyung groans. He slides himself behind Jungkook, playing with his hair with one hand and letting the other roam his body.
Taehyung whispers, “I’ll make you feel good, Jungkook-ah. Come on”
There’s something with the way Taehyung’s touch feels like fire. The way his touch makes his skin burn but Jungkook wants more of it.
It’s crazy to think that Taehyung has such an effect on him—how he bites his lips or eyes close waiting for more. Wanting and needing for more.
And more he gets it all when the older ones hands glide up his stomach, bunching his shirt up to his chin. Taehyung holds the shirt there with his other hand and lets the free one attach to his nipples. Punching his already perky buds.
As far as they’d gone was intense make out sessions that end up with sloppy hand jobs, they haven’t had sex.
They want one another, no doubt about that, but Jungkook felt that the older one was waiting until they became officially boyfriends to do the deed. And that’s certainly hot of him.
Jungkook bites his lips thinking about it.
“You sensitive here, baby?” Taehyung ask when he sees the younger shiver. He can feel Taehyung’s smirk from the way he chuckles, “you are—what a sensitive baby I have”
Jungkook hasn’t been touched since forever and having Taehyung play with his nipples was just too much already. Jungkook stops typing altogether and pushes his computer away.
He looks behind him and sees Taehyung’s satisfied smile.
“…Hyung” he says but it comes out more of a whine, he doesn’t care though. Not when Taehyung doesn’t stop his ministration. biting his lip hard when Taehyung pinches harder. At the same time that Jungkook whines the older one bites down on his neck lightly.
“Tae—”
“Let me take you to bed? Huh? Can I do that, pretty baby?” Jungkook looks back with stars in his eyes.
”please” he says, nodding.
When Taehyung takes him in his arms, Jungkook’s legs wrap around Taehyung’s middle with familiarity. He taken in his room and gets laid down on the bed, slowly and the. Taehyung kneels between his spread legs. Looking down at him with so much emotion but it’s evident he wanted the same thing.
”I know this isn’t the most romantic way to ask you, and I’d done it on our next date but I can’t wait anymore” the latter says.
“Jungkook-ah, will you be my boyfriend?” He asked, “please” he adds a second later
Jungkook nods, he nods almost instantly. “Fuck yes, Hyung!” He says pulling him down by the shoulders. “Of course I wanna be yours” Taehyung smiles kissing his lips.
The older one pulls away after a few seconds and he says, “When that guy come up to you at the bar when we went out with Jimin and Namjoon last Friday… god I wanted to punch him you know, wanted to take your hand and kiss you in front of him—but then Jimin reminded me how you weren’t mine mine and boy I was so close to breaking the glass in my hand.” He says honestly, Jungkook looking up with his lip caught between his teeth.
“I realized I needed to make you mine soon because fuck—I don’t want anyone else to have you and I hate the feeling I felt when that guy tried to flirt with you”
Jungkook’s heart shakes at hearing his words. He pulls him down. “I think you should know how yours I was the very first time you came knocking at my door and helped me clean my stupid mess” he tells him. Taehyung smiles at him. “—and if you must know when he tried to flirt I told him I had a boyfriend already… because I’m only interested in one guy”
Taehyung let’s out a relieved sigh, as he Jungkook didn’t just agree to be his boyfriend. “Thank fuck!” He exclaims.
“Whose the lucky guy?” He feigns curiosity.
Jungkook licks his lips and the older one stares at the action. “The very guy I’d let fuck me silly” he says quietly. He watches Taehyung close his eyes and curse.
Jungkook’s hands starts to roam down his chest. “The very guy whose on top of me right now… and if he wishes to make me truly his, I’d let him have me” Taehyung takes ahold of his wrist and pins them down beside his head.
“Keep talking like that and I’m gonna lose my mind, Jungkook-ah” he says with unsteady breathing, although lust and desire is in the air, there was fondness and warmth.
Jungkook bites his bottom lip. “But hyung i do want you to make me yours. Isn’t that why you took me to bed? Gonna make me feel good, right Hyung?” He says as he blinks his lashes up to him.
Jungkook whimpers when his shirt is pulled over his head and he moans when Taehyung attaches his lips on his nipples on an instant.
”hyung”
”your so hot, Jungkook-ah” he says with his mouthful of his sensitive buds. Jungkook tries to keep his eyes open but he feels so pleasured just by Taehyung biting and licking his nipples—it’s been a year or so that he’s been dicked tf down or been touched by someone else.
so everything he feels is just so much.
Its different to be touched by Taehyung. It’s like all his senses are heightened and the older one makes him feel like he’s floaty.
The way his hands go down to his pants, unbuckling them and pushing them down like ease. Like he’s done so any times—How his mouth move down like his hands do, in sync and his fingers gripping his thighs distract Jungkook with the way Taehyung bites down on his lower abdomen, marking him up.
”Your so beautiful. Fucking beautiful, Jungkook-ah”
Jungkook swears that he doesn’t have a praise kink. He really doesn’t. But his body shakes and his hands grip the sheets a little tighter than before. Taehyung chuckles seeing him like this, and it’s so hot that he does.
“can I take this off of you, pretty baby” his fingers play with the hem of his underwear. Jungkook bites his lips and points at his shirt.
“Only if you take your clothes off too” he says, “I feel shy if I’m… the only one”
Taehyung moves back up. “Anything you want, my pretty baby” he whispers on his lips. Pressing down for a quick peck before he leaves his space to kneel up on the bed. Jungkook watches him take his shirt off, mouth waters when he sees how toned the older one was.
Taehyung smirks at him, not wasting time when he leans down to hook his fingers on the hem of Jungkook’s underwear—he looks at him, asking with his eyes. When Jungkook nods, he pulls the clothing down but his eyes don’t stare at the member that slaps against his stomach, no, Taehyung stares into Jungkook’s brown eyes.
Jungkook has never felt the emotions Taehyung makes him feel. No one’s ever looked at him like he’s the most beautiful and sexiest being on the face of the planet—no one’s ever made him feel so sexy just by looking at him.
Taehyung hitches one of his legs up, placing them on his shoulders. In such position, the older one can see everything—Jungkook feels exposed but he as he tries to cover his member Taehyung is kissing the inside of his calf.
“You” he whispers, “you are made to be under me”
The older one doesn’t look away, he has his eyes locked with Jungkook’s as he kisses up his leg. Kisses the inside of his knee all the way up to his inner thighs—biting down on the flush and smirking because he has a plan to mark every bit of Jungkook’s body.
Jungkook is quiet, he never is because out of the two of them he’s the talkative one but Taehyung has him speechless. Biting his lips and whimpering in his hands.
Taehyung curses under his breath, “your mine, Jungkook-ah” he kisses his way to Jungkook’s middle. He moans when the older one licks up his length, kissing the tip. Eyes still locked with his.
Taehyung takes his time in pleasuring Jungkook’s length. Taking it in his mouth, making it wet enough so he could slide his hand up and down.
“Hyung” he says breathless. “I-I’m not gonna last” he warns him.
The other continues to suck him off and stroke his length, pulling off to lick his finger wet and circle Jungkook’s rim. “Hold it” he says. “It’ll feel so much better when you cum because of my cock”
Jungkook shudders when the finger slides inside. Holding the sheets tightly.
He really can’t hold it because it’s been so fucking long since he’s been touched and it isn’t helping that Taehyung is touching him and worshiping his whole body.
“Oh god—” he chokes over a moan. Legs shaking with how Taehyung’s finger fuck him loose and how his tongue swirls around the tip of his cock.
“Taste so good, baby. So tight too”
Jungkook’s hands fly to his hair, gripping and pulling him down when his hips buck up. “Fuck hyung”
The younger one gasp when Taehyung pushes his legs forward, knees touching his chest. There’s a wet muscle licking his hole that makes him moan the loudest he’s ever.
None of his past partners have ever ate him out—never found any pleasure in role playing and just stick their dicks in his ass.
But fuck, he feels amazing. Taehyung works his tongue inside of him, curling against his walls and touching places even his fingers couldn’t reach.
“So… so good” he says delirious. “Making me feel so good hyung”
Taehyung fucks in his tongue a little faster than before because what Jungkook says in a breathless whisper, has him feeling good too.
When Jungkook’s legs start shake and he taps the older ones shoulders, Taehyung pulls away with spit all over his mouth. He licks his lips and watches how Jungkook’s chest raises and lowers, panting.
”Tae I need you inside… now” Jungkook rids of his own shirt, sits up as best as he can. He pushes Taehyung back on his back and unbuttons his pants.
Taehyung chuckles, “eager are we, baby?”
Jungkook nods, “yes so please” he throws his pants somewhere on the floor. Jungkook reaches over to the night stand and grabs a lube, he looks back at Taehyung.
”…hyung I don’t have a condom” he says shyly. the older one sits up, pushing his underwear off his ankles.
He pulls Jungkook in his lap. “If your okay with it… we don’t have to use one” he says hesitantly, “I mean—I’m clean and you are too, right?” Jungkook nods with his lips bitten.
The younger’s cheeks burn, ”I’ve never… done it without a condom” he says in a whisper. Taehyung runs his hands up his sides.
”that’s okay. We don’t have too, pretty baby. I’ll run to my apartment to grab one” he says without any judgement. Jungkook shakes his head, “No… I wanna feel all of you” he says with scarlet red cheeks.
Taehyung holds his jaw and pulls him down to press his lips on his. “Your so fucking sexy” he says on his lips. “I’m gonna make sure you remember this—fuck your first time, I’ll be the only one you’ll remember”
Jungkook throws his head back when the older one takes his neck, kissing down all the way to his collar. “I want you to be the only one, Tae”
The older pulls away and cups his face, “Are you really sure, baby. Because if you aren’t ready, I can go run to my place”
Jungkook giggles, “want are you gonna do? Run commando?” Taehyung nods, he chuckles. “No, I want you too. I want you to be yours only, Hyung”
“One hundred percent sure?” He asked. Jungkook nods, smiling. “Yes, Hyung. I would want it to be only you”
Taehyung pulls the younger down by the hips, cashing him against his abdomen, cock hitting against his quivering hole which makes Jungkook moans in his mouth.
”oh fuck” he says, hip grinding down on his length. “So b-big”
Taehyung holds his hips and helps him grinding down. He groans smirking as he watches Jungkook move on top.
The older one grabs the lube Jungkook threw on the pillow. Taehyung wraps one arm around Jungkook’s waist, pulling him flush against his chest, “gonna get you ready for me” he says.
Jungkook whines as he watches Taehyung put a good amount of lube on his fingers. “Your gonna break me” he says almost breathless. “I don’t think I’ve ever taken someone as big as you” he says in a whisper.
the other chuckles lightly, patting his ass. “You’re so cute” Taehyung says. His hands then go down to find his clenching hole. “I bet you love the thought of me breaking you apart. Fucking you silly with my big cock”
Jungkook shudders on top when a finger prods his hole. Arching his back more. He whispers and he kisses Taehyung chest all the way to his jaw. “I-I do”
The older one chuckles, ”how long has it been since someone touched you like this, baby?”
Jungkook nips at skin, “way too long, hyung” he says breathless. Taehyung adds another finger soon and Jungkook has to hold his shoulders to steady himself.
Taehyung takes his jaw and kisses his lips. He doesn’t stop thrusting his finger inside, sliding another and licking inside Jungkook’s mouth and he pants breathless.
“God Tae, I’m ready” he taps his shoulders.
Taehyung looks at him worriedly, “I don’t say this to be cocky, Jungkook-ah I’m big. I don’t want to hurt you”
Jungkook kisses his cheeks and he whispers into his ear, “I like it when it hurts a little”
Taehyung groans out a curse under his breath and takes Jungkook’s asscheeks in his hands, spreading them apart. “Fuck, my pretty baby is a pain-slut?”
Jungkook nods with his lips caught in between. He’s never been one to like being called a slut, but hearing Taehyung say it, he wants nothing more than to be just that for the older one.
”shit, you have to tell me if you don’t like anything at any point” he says, “I want this to be amazing for you, Jungkook-ah”
”it’s already amazing, Hyung” he reassures. “I will tell you how much you make me feel good, and if I don’t like something I will tell you” he nods.
“Good boy”
Really Jungkook doesn’t have stupid kinks—he’s never truly explored it, and his pass partners weren’t so keen on foreplay or kinks — but with the way Taehyung’s just Taehyung, he might develop this kink for everything the older one does.
the little praise makes Jungkook’s dick twitch alive, and his cheeks heat up when he sees Taehyung catching it in the action. The older one smirks.
Taehyung takes the lube and pours a good amount on his cock, stroking his length a few times and guiding it up Jungkook’s quivering hole.
”ready?”
Jungkook nods. “Yes hyungie”
Taehyung curses and smashes their lips together. “Fucking love it when you call me like that” he says as he pushes the head pass his hole.
”o-oh god” Jungkook arches his back, his eyes shut close tightly. “Fuck your huge hyung”
Taehyung’s hips stutters at his words. Jungkook thinks he gets turned on even more when he calls him hyung.
Once the older one bottoms out, Jungkook plants his hands down Taehyung’s chest. “nghh — holy shit” he moans when he moves his hips up and down once.
Taehyung holds his hips, “Go as slow as you need, pretty baby. Take your time”
Jungkooo rolls his hips slowly trying to get use to the thickness and girth of Taehyung’s members, biting his lips. “So big” he says looking down to where they connect.
He catches the way his tummy bulges when he rolls his hips down, moaning at the sinful sight Taehyung smirks. “Fuck you can see me right here” he takes one of his hands and presses his tummy down. Jungkook legs shake.
With his eyes Jungkook pleads for him to take control, to flip him over and fuck him silly. Taehyung understands just that and he flips them over, not once slipping out of Jungkook.
“Good?” He ask.
Jungkook nods his head. “Fucking great, Hyung”
Taehyung moves his hips down slowly, loving the way Jungkook’s eyes rolls back and his hands grip his shoulders a bit tighter. When Taehyung leans down to take his lips, Jungkook pants breathless in his mouth.
Oh’s and ah’s slip from his mouth and his back arches away from the mattress when Taehyung snaps his hips forward. Roughly fucking his hole with vigour and speed.
”h-hyung” Jungkook moans. “love it so m-much” he says breathless with his eyes closed. “Making me feel so good”
Taehyung kisses his neck, nipping and suck his skin and watching it turn red in a second. He takes a free hand and lets it slide up Jungkook’s sides. Taking his own arms and pinning them above his head.
When Taehyung uses his free hand to grip Jungkook’s jaw and make him face to the side, hands grab more of his neck than his jaw, his hips stutter the second Jungkook clenches around him, moaning.
The older one watches Jungkook’s eyes turn wide, looking at him. With anticipation.
Taehyung dares to squeeze his neck a little bit and he sees pleasure rush to Jungkook’s eyes, licking his lips and moaning a low curse.
”fuck you like being choked, baby?” He asked but his hips don’t flatter and his hands don’t move away from his neck. When Jungkook nods frantically, Taehyung groans and snaps his hips forward.
“M’close” Jungkook says out around his moans. The younger one holds the hand around his throat.
”you can cum anytime, pretty baby” Taehyung whispers into his ear, kissing just behind. “But if you cum before I do, just know I’m gonna keep going until I fill you up” Jungkook whines.
”Really can’t hold it, Hyung. Feel so good” he dragged out the last part.
Taehyung chuckles, “then cum. I’m not stopping you, but I also won’t stop”
Jungkook shakes under him, clenching around his cock. “God!”
Taehyung pulls out all the way and slams back in, hitting Jungkook’s prostate head on. He groans while Jungkook had his head thrown back in the pillow, screaming.
”I can’t. I can’t. I can’t” he chants like a mantra. “Fuck, Hyungie p-please fill me up. Please” he begs.
Taehyung balls feel heavy and his cock twitches. He grabs Jungkook’s hips and slams his cock inside. “Fuck” he curses.
Jungkooks holding onto his arms for dear life, on the verge of letting go his release but wanting to do it at the same time as Taehyung.
He pulls him down and kisses his lips in a rush. “Full me up Hyungie. I’m yours”
that’s what makes Taehyung’s hips stutter let go, spilling and coating Jungkook’s insides with his cum. He sees the younger one shaking and hot cum spurts out of his cock, all over his stomach.
“Holy shit” he falls on top of Jungkook, exhausted. He doesn’t care about the sticky liquid because he did just cum inside the younger on.
“That was… fucking amazing”
Jungkooks gone, panting and shaking under him. He mumbled a few things but Taehyung doesn’t catch in while he’s in his own daze.
Taehyung kisses the younger one, holding his hand. “God I can’t believe your mine now”
“I’ve been yours since the first time, Hyung” he says quietly, collecting both his breath and mind.
Jungkook argues this—Taehyung—was damn much better than his first time — this was mind blowing. He’s totally gonna ride that dick again and again.
That was a years ago—Jungkook and Taehyung are still together.
Happily together.
Within one year, Jungkook moves in with Taehyung 7 months later in their relationship. He doesn’t feel all to new at it because they’ve been basically living together for a while — Taehyung always comes to wait for him at his place (Jungkook gave him the spare key (Taehyung gave him his spare key))—they would come over anytime they want, they stay as long as they want.
They don’t even go back to their place unless they really needed something, that wasn’t already at the others place. Taehyung had clothes in the younger's closet and Jungkook had his underwear in Taehyung’s cabinet.
Jungkook doesn’t sell his apartment like he had planned because Taehyung had said it was a smarter move to have the place be rented out by other people—means money, his lawyer boyfriend was smart like that.
On Taehyung’s birthday 26th, the younger one surprises him with a little fur baby as a gift. Of course Jungkook had thought it all out—they were both gonna parents to the little four legged baby, that’s some serious business.
But he was ready for such responsibility and he knew Taehyung was ‘it’ for him.
He wants no one else to raise a baby with—a fur baby.
When they would get into a little couple squabble, Jungkook would always turn around from Taehyung — and goes straight into the kitchen.
Even as little as you forget to do the dishes or you didn’t do our laundry babe!—Jungkook would always take a deep breath and bake something.
“I don’t wanna fight and regret saying something… and tannie shouldn’t see us fighting” he says calmly as he mixes the wet ingredients with the flour mix. the apartment was smelling like cookies the next hour.
He tells Taehyung about the way his mother had handled fights with his father and he’s been doing the same—de-stressing in the kitchen at the wee-hours in the morning.
Taehyung found it adorable he does that.
The older one was first to witness it in action, when he had to go to work early one morning. He finds his boyfriend, not in bed like he woke up thinking, but in the kitchen, in only his small shorts— Taehyung would usually eye him down and lick his lips in delight to see that but then he smells sweetness then sees the abundant amount of cupcakes and cookies on his counter—he stands there wondering what the hell was going on.
Jungkook was about to cry thinking he would tell him off, but Taehyung does the opposite and eats a cupcake even though he had brushed his teeth already.
“Why the fuck would I get mad” Taehyung says calmly as ever, “baby, I don’t care that you bake—I’m worried about why you aren’t telling me your stressed out, yeah, but I won’t ever tell you to stop doing something that helps you relax”
Jungkook had whispered that he should stay home because he really needs cuddles—the older wished he could but work called, quite literally needing his presence earlier in the morning. So Jungkook settled for date night in, and a few kisses before he had to let the older one go.
The office had yummy sweets thanks to Taehyung's boyfriend. Which he sends pictures to Jungkook to tell him about how happy his co-workers were because of him.
Taehyung is both endeared and flustered living with Jungkook. Of course nothing truly drastic changes. They just come home to one another and be with together almost 24/7.
It renders him speechless almost every morning to see Jungkook in his arms sleeping peacefully—beautiful as ever.
But since they have a baby, Jungkook treats Tan—their fur baby—like a damn human baby. Like he birthed him, loving him way more on certain days even.
Going all “tannie would really like this, Hyung! We have to buy it for him” And it’s a green vest (doggy vest) with white spots—or “does our baby still have his food at home? Maybe we should buy more just in case?” And you’d expect him to turn into the baby formula or the cracker and cookies aisle but no, he’s going down to the pet section.
Of course he loves the way Jungkook goes all out for their fur baby—he’s caring, dotting on him. He loves seeing his pretty smile up on his face when tan runs into his arms the second they get home.
home.
Jungkook loves living with Taehyung, it’s fun and it’s never boring.
Sometimes when Taehyung gets home early and Jungkook is still at his job, Taehyung would have made dinner and sat up the blankets and pillows knowing damn well Jungkook loves to watch movies when he comes home early.
or when Jungkook goes over to his company with a lunch box, made him yours truly, Taehyung’s this blushing mess.
and his co-workers envy him for having such a caring (and handsome) boyfriend.
Jungkook grew so much more busy since it was his final year, thesis upon thesis upon damn thesis—he even took a new schedule at his two jobs just because he need more time to sleep, after having stayed up all night long to work on his research.
Taehyung lets him do what he has too, but he makes sure the younger eats and gets a good amount of rest. He makes sure to leave a glass of water on the table for him, snacks—he tells him to take a break and they go for a walk with tan out around the block. Taehyung checks in on him during lunch to see how he’s doing. He picks him up from his work so they could go home together.
Jungkook tells himself about his dream to own his own clinic, or work at his dream company—and Taehyung damn proud of him for being so close to achieving it all.
Jungkook’s parents come to Seoul unannounced one summer day. They knock at Jungkook’s old apartment thinking their son would still be there, only to be surprised a whole stranger is renting out his apartment.
And it so happens at the same time, Taehyung was going out the door with tan.
“Taehyung-ssi” Jonggyu called out to him.
”sup man?” the other points at the two couple. “They say their Jungkook-ssi’s parents. I’ll leave them to you!”
Taehyung widens his eyes. He bows to them. “Hello. I’m Taehyung, Jungkook’s boyfriend… he… Jungkook-ah didnt say you’d be coming here” he says to them as polite as ever.
Taehyung hadn’t met his parents yet, so they were damn confuse to know their son had been dating his neighbour and moved in together a few months later.
As they wait for Jungkook to come back from meeting with his brother—who by the way doesn’t know their own parents had came to visit, Taehyung tells them how they met and everything in between since they’ve been together.
Jungkook’s dad was tough to crack, very serious and stoic expression, but the second he spoke about his job, the man smiled. Only want the best for my son—he said.
The younger’s mother loves him. It was a bit awkward at first, inviting them in their messy apartment but the second she saw their pictures on their wall—the Polaroid that Jungkook had wanted to lather their entrance wall with, his mother had smiled.
Jungkook wanted to capture every moment, thus why he brings the camera everywhere. It showed their many many dates. Them cuddling on the couch with tan in the middle. Them with their friends. Jungkook with his older brother — it was a pretty wall and all credits goes to Jungkook.
“I’m glad he has you” Jungkook’s mother had said. “I’m sure he’s stressed about his doctorate and his jobs, but I’m really glad he has you and his brother to lean on.”
Taehyung smiles at her and then to Jungkook’s father. “Jungkook-ah is very independent and strong. usually he bakes to relax and that revolves a lot—” his boyfriends mother chuckles. “—but sometimes when he truly can’t handle the stress and emotions he feels, I’m always there to hold him. And I’ll always be”
When Jungkook does come home, he doesn’t even think a second and kisses his boyfriend in front of his parents.
they watch them fondly, happy that their son found something that made him happy.
On weekends, Taehyung still teaches guitar but since he’s been so busy nowadays, he doesn’t teach as much as he does before—thus turning Saturday mornings with Jungkook, into schedule lessons with a few kids.
Jungkook doesn’t mind though. He likes to watch Taehyung teach Soobin and his friends as he makes them a meal in the kitchen—makes him feel like he was making food for their kids.
Makes him think about how much he would like for them to have their own little kids too, someday.
That brings us to now, presente.
Jungkook comes home to their apartment, sad. Tan runs up and licks his ankles and he frown turns into the biggest smile. He takes his fur baby in his arms and sighs. “Tan baby, I miss your appa” he says. Dropping his stuff on the counter as he passes, he goes into the living room, plopping down on the couch.
”stupid cases” he snickers. “Why can’t your appa not get overseas cases? I’m so sad!” He pouts. “I miss him so much”
Tan seems to be nudging him by his nose, but he thinks nothing of it and continues to cuddle his baby.
“If he misses my ceremony, I’m gonna break up with him. I’m gonna take full parental rights over you and he’ll never see us again, Tan. We’re gonna move across the world and he won’t ever find us”
“You can’t take our baby away from me”
Jungkook screams when a figure submerges from the bedroom. As if his soul leaves his body—as much as he likes scary movies, being scared like he was in the movie was not it.
”You can’t break up with me. This is forever baby” The younger one throws a pillow, closing his eyes and hugging tan. The fur baby leaves his arms and runs to the figure. Licking Taehyung’s ankles as a sign he wants to be carried.
”I fucking hate you” he says as he walks to him slowly. He hits his chest lightly when he’s close enough. “I was so fucking scared” he pouts.
“M’sorry” he hugs him closer. Carefully not to squish their baby. “Fucking missed you, Jungkook-ah” the dog squirms between then and jumps down on the floor, running to his little doggy corner.
Jungkook rolls his eyes at him, “whose fault was it though? Huh, three weeks hyung? And whose fault was that” Taehyung slaps his ass and walks them back to the couch.
”Darling, you know I can’t just not do my job” he pulls Jungkook to straddle his lap. “How will I afford to take you to Greece if I don’t work for the money” he says nonchalantly and Jungkook doesn’t catch until after.
”Tae you don’t have to work so much. Your fucking rich already, you don’t need to work more and, if we wanna go to Greece we can split it—wait, what the fuck?”
Taehyung chuckles, he pulls Jungkook’s shirt up a bit just so he can hold his bare waist. Kneading the skin. “I’m taking you to Greece the day after your ceremony baby” he says softly.
“Hyung” he whines. Pouts at him. “Really?” Taehyung nods. “You don’t have to do anything, honestly hyung, you don’t have to do all this!”
The other rolls his eyes but a smile contradict. “Fuck yeah I do! I’m your boyfriend, I’m gonna give you whatever you need and want. Wanna give you whatever you need and want, pretty baby. Whatever I think you deserve I’m giving it to you”
Jungkook bites his lips, leaning over to kiss his cheek. “Thanks for being my sugar daddy” he winks. Taehyung chuckles squeezing his hips.
“I’m not your sugar daddy. I’m simply a boyfriend who wants to spoil the shit out of the love of his life”
the younger’s eyes softens and he pouts, “I’m… the love of your life?” He dare ask. Leaning in closer. Taehyung nods with warm eyes. Sincere.
“You are” he nods again. “you really are. There will be no one else after you, kook. This is forever” he pulls him down for a sweet kiss.
”god I love you so much, Tae” he breathes when they press their foreheads together.
“I know and I love you so much more — I’ve already talked to your bosses, you won’t have to worry about any of that. For the next two weeks we’re gonna be in Greece”
He kisses the older one again, holding his jaw to press a deep intense kiss. “Why the trip? Our anniversary isn’t in a few months, neither our birthdays are coming?”
Taehyung shakes his head. “Just wanna make sure you have get some well deserved break and relaxation after the sleepless nights you’ve pulled” he replies. “And what better way than to have a little getaway”
Jungkook hugs him close and lays his head on his shoulder. “That sounds perfect, Hyung. Thank you”
The two sit cuddled up together on the couch, just holding one another close. Jungkook kisses his neck, whispering ‘I love you’ on his skin.
Jungkook doesn’t know the last time he’s felt Incomplete because Taehyung’s doesn’t make him feel any less than the fullness of his warmth.
He remembers the first time he said ‘I love you’ to the older one.
Makes him giggle because he said it barely asleep, a slur of words that Taehyung didn’t get understand until he said it again.
It was early in the morning, he had to wake to make the older one breakfast before he would have to leave for work—so as soon as he woke up he went to the kitchen, mind you doing with one eye open, to make his boyfriend something.
Taehyung who just got out of the shower, sees his barely awake boyfriend mumbling something under his breath, standing in front of the fridge.
”Babe?” He calls. Jungkook looks back to him and he instantly smiles, “why are you up?”
Jungkook mumbles his words and Taehyung has to come closer to hear what he says, but even then his adorable boyfriend still talks in gibberish.
Taehyung threads his fingers in Jungkook’s hair. “Why don’t you go back to bed, hm?” He says softly.
Jungkook shakes his head. “Don’t wan to” he mumbles. “Gotta make chu breakfast”
Taehyung chuckles at how adorable his boyfriend was. Everything Jungkook does always is so endearing. “How about I make breakfast for us? You are quite literally sleep walking, my pretty baby”
Jungkook mutters a small okay and walks slowly around to hug him from behind as Taehyung makes fried eggs and toast.
Taehyung chuckles when he hears mumbles words in his ear. “What baby?” He asked. Jungkook presses a sweet kiss on his nape, “I said I wav you”
Taehyung freezes, hand hovering above the pan. He looks to the side and sees his boyfriend eyes’ closed but he had the biggest smile on his face. “Say that again?”
Jungkook opens his eyes a second later and he smiles his bunny grin up at Taehyung. “I love you” he says more clearer.
Taehyung turns around so quickly it has Jungkook stumbling back into the counter. Sleep leaves his mind the second Taehyung slams his lips on his and pins him against the counter.
Jungkook holds his shirt, kissing him back just as intensely as the other was. “Holy fuck” Taehyung groans on his lips. “I fucking love you too”
Jungkook’s fingers go to his neck, giggling in his mouth. Taehyung takes that opportunity to hoist him up on the counter. Taehyung leaves his place and turns the stove off, pushing the pan away from the heat and he turns back to Jungkook.
He takes jacket layer off and he goes back between Jungkook’s legs.
”Im gonna miss work today” he says as he leans down to Jungkook’s lips. “Need a show my pretty baby just how much I love him”
When the older one takes him back to bed, clothes were discarded and soon enough Jungkook’s soft cries and fingers gripping Taehyung’s back created art.
Each thrust, each kiss was held with so much love.
When they meet their high together, they hold one another tightly and speak the three words with a kiss to seal it all together.
They made love all day long—and Taehyung made an excuse that he wasn’t feeling well by lunch when his secretary called.
“When did you get here” he asked with his eyes closed. Taehyung kisses his cheek. “I thought you’d be home tomorrow night”
Taehyungs fingers play in Jungkook’s brown locks. Threading them through. “I got here two hours ago” he tells him. “I would have picked you up if I wasn’t called into the office as soon as I landed”
Jungkook looks up to him, chin in his palm. “Did you get more cases?” He asked. Taehyung nods with a small smile.
“it’s a never-ending thing, baby” he says, “but for the next two weeks I’m all yours” he winks.
As Jungkook lays on top of his boyfriend, giggling and laughing at his corny jokes and the talk of what they wanted to do in Greece (Taehyung has booked a house right by Santorini beach),
he thinks,
the best thing has ever happened to him was meeting Taehyung in a fit of flour that one morning.
Nothing gets better than this.
Jungkook was proven wrong because when they get in Santorini, the older one has booked them a car and drove them himself to their home for the best two weeks—hands down the sexiest shit Taehyung has done.
Driving the car in a foreign country, one handed like he owned the damn road—Jungkook was so sure he was gonna jump on his dick the second they get some privacy.
Only, when they do get some privacy Jungkook is in awe of the whole place Taehyung got for them. Absolutely beautiful.
The view just before their eyes was picturesque, something from a damn movie or painter.
Jungkook doesn’t hop on his dick like he planned too but he does squeal and run to hug Taehyung because he’s so overwhelmed with love.
They spend the first few days exploring the city, going to flee markets and taking a boat out to snorkel with the fishes.
Jungkook didn’t wanna spend too much money on dinning out because he loves cooking with Taehyung. So every night they make their own meals and eat on their balcony or patio that overlooked the ocean out front.
At night, Jungkook is damn thankful that they weren’t back home because there wasn’t any neighbours just behind another wall. which meant he could be as loud as he wanted—Taehyung doesn’t let him sleep until damn.
They explore the kinks they have wanted to try out, and Jungkook has never had a bad orgasm in his life since he’s been with Taehyung.
he’s shameless even before, but being in a foreign counter with no idea who the fuck your next door neighbour was made him love being loud. Screaming when Taehyung slams against him or moaning so loud when Taehyung denies his orgasm.
Not to mention Taehyung was so rough with him. Making him cry in pleasure.
On their last night, Taehyung takes him out to walk on the beach before dinner.
The sun was close to setting but it was beautiful just before the horizon. There was a few people but they weren’t near the couple.
Taehyung carries their slippers in one hand and holdings Jungkook’s with the other.
”Thank you for this” The younger leans his head on Taehyung’s shoulders, holding his arm and kissing his knuckles.
“I absolutely loved being here with you”
Taehyung kisses his forehead. “We have all the time in the world to do more trips like this, angel” he says. “We can go to Sweden? Or Finland! I’ve always wanted to go to Northern Europe—honestly as long as I’m with you, I don’t care where we go”
“I really like the sound of that, Hyung. Forever with you sounds amazing—I don’t care where we go either, as long as I’m with you”
Taehyung stops walking and turns to him. “I was hoping you’d say that” the older one holds his hands in his, tightly. Eyes looking at him like he had a million things to say.
”… Tae?”
The older one bites his lip and takes a breath.
“There isn’t candles on the sand or fireworks in the sky, there isn’t any violin. No cake with fancy writing—but there is you and that’s all I need.” He says with tears growing in his eyes.
“I could have prepared something grand like you deserve and I could have done this back home with everyone cheering but nothing screamed perfect the moment I saw you eye that ring at the flee market”
Taehyung gulps and takes a small box from his jacket. Jungkook let’s out a gasp. “This band isn’t the one I picked out back in Seoul, but I have that in my pocket if you want that but — Jungkook I see only you in my future. Tan and maybe more fur babies if you want that, but you, your in my future, pretty baby”
Jungkook’s a mess of tears, sobbing as he watches Taehyung open the box.
It’s the ring he saw at the flee market a few days ago. Nothing too expensive because it was locally made, but it was beautiful and caught his eye.
“Jungkook-ah, I love you. All of you. How you bake in the morning or whenever your stressed out. I love you when you wake up to make me breakfast, or bring me lunch—I wanted to get down on one knee the very first night here, but I was so nervous — I love you so much and I didn’t wanna fuck this up.” He chuckles.
“but seeing you admire this ring, hearing how the lady says it would look beautiful on your finger I had to get it. So when you bought us those fries, I ran back to get this for you — and since then, I’ve been so excited to pop this out and ask at the perfect moment... But I realize there isn’t a perfect moment. Nothing is the right time or the perfect moment because every second is a damn beautiful one with you—every second is perfect even if the word itself isn’t. I love you Kook, and if you’d liked to grow old and turn gray together with our tannie by our side... would you marry me?” He adds, “please?”
Jungkook’s drops to his knees when Taehyung does. He cups the elders face in his palm and he nods, frantically with tears streaming down his face.
”of course I’ll marry you, Hyung” he nods. Eyes full of tears. “Fuck of course I wanna grow old together with you!” He throws himself to the other, both falling back on the sand giggling.
Taehyung slips the ring on his finger and he kisses the younger breathless on the sand—he pulls away a second later after realizing they weren’t in the comfort of privacy and he would really like not to get issues with a ticket of public indecency.
Taehyung stands up and pulls Jungkook up in suit. He holds him close by the waist and kisses his cheek before he whispers.
”I’m gonna fuck you silly tonight, future husband”
Jungkook doesn’t doubt that statement at all. He nods with a blush coating his cheeks. He feels so breathless the second Taehyung squeezes his hips.
”I’m all y-yours, hyungie” he says. “I’m all yours, my dear fiancé”