55: do it already!

                                    

                                          
Jeongguk purses his lips, embarrassment hitting him like a truckload of bricks. "For-For me? m-my name?" He asks, voice meek. 
"Wow, now I don't even want to know what else you were expecting Hyung." 
Hyung,
Taehyung frowns, clearly upset, and tries to get off Jeongguk's lap but Jeongguk has a death grip on his waist. "No, I just thought, that's not the case, the thing is I-" 
Taehyung raises an eyebrow. "Why do you look so surprised gguk? wait-were you really expecting someone else's name?" Taehyung asks incredulously. 
Yes. Jeongguk wants to say yes because, Probably(definitely) in Jeongguk's blind rage of trying to target the word Jimin on Taehyung's skin, he may have overlooked the idea that it actually be something else other than that- anything other than that could be carved but of course, he expected worse.
So, he accepts Taehyung's disappointing look with a shameful heart but he doesn't understand the closing space between them as Taehyung steps closer. "Jeonggukie," Taehyung tsks."Were you Jealous?"
Obviously, duh, But in his head, it sounds too pathetic to voice out.
"No," he bites quietly instead.
Taehyung hums, tilting Jeongguk's head up. "Sounds like you were jealous."
Yes, he was jealous but he doesn't want to admit that. He doesn't want Taehyung to think that he's insecure-that if things like this will go on for long, Taehyung will find someone better than him who knows things about him more than Jeongguk himself-he one hundred and ten percent is-and the fact that he can't even bear to see him out with other guys who, for real are not gonna possibly be a threat or something,
And Jimin is just a harmless little dwarf!
Jeongguk feels slim fingers slipping from his chin to the back of his neck, nails scratching through his undercut-courtesy of his new hairdresser. Taehyung presses Jeongguk's forehead against his own, chest to chest now, tips of their noses pressing together.
"Jimin has become my best friend, yes, but gguk you have become my everything. You don't have to be threatened by him or anyone else when you have all of me with you like this by the end of the day. Because in the end I'm always home and my home is you gguk. It has and will always be you. Please remember that okay?" Taehyung pecks the tip of Jeongguk's nose when he says that. 
And Jeongguk?
Oh God Jeongguk just wants to kiss him again, love him all over again if that's possible because right now? He feels like he can do that. He probably has just fallen for him again.
Instead, he closes his eyes, and exhales deeply, head still joined with his husband's, he feels like he's in a utopia where all the feels, sees and hears is Taehyung who has become an immense source of happiness for him.
They stay like that for some more and It's only broken when Taehyung suddenly stands up, "I think I should wear some clothes before going to bed."
But Jeongguk pulls him back by his wrist, "but I think you should lose some." He tugs at the wrapped material around Taehyung's waist.
Taehyung leans in and hums against his lips, loosely wrapping his arms around Jeongguk's shoulders. "Oh, but I say we should sleep, one of us has an office to attend to tomorrow." 
Excuse me, Mr Jeon would love to disagree with the statement, please. 
Jeongguk shakes his head in disagreement, pressing a kiss over his husband's bottom lip. "And that office is already ours to afford a luxury of being a bit late, so I think we should..." He implies while slowly faking a snatch of Taehyung's towel.