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"Mrs. Jeon" At the sound of Taehyung’s voice, Jungkook turned to him before glancing to where he was staring at. "Mother" Jungkook said, his eyes meeting hers. "Jungkook, may I have a word with you?" Although those words were directed at him, her glaring eyes were staring at Taehyung. Taehyung looked down, biting down his lower lip. Jungkook let out a sigh as he nodded his head. "Alright, let's speak in my study."
Jungkook showed his mother the way, leaving Taehyung in the living room alone. "She looked angry. . . I wonder what they're going to talk about." Taehyung said to himself, choosing to sit in the living room. He still wanted to speak with Jungkook and knew that if he didn't talk to him today, he would most likely chicken out later. He let out a sigh and busied himself with his phone, waiting until Jungkook and his mother came out from the study.
"So, you're really serious about that boy then?" Jungkook's mother said, her tone serious. She was standing whilst Jungkook was sitting on his desk chair, both of his hands over his lap. He was staring down at his desk before he lifted his head to look at her, straight in the eye. “Yes, I’m serious about him.” She let out a sigh, both of her hands crossing in front of her chest. “And you know what this will mean for your career? Your image?” Jungkook let out a sigh of his own though his eyes didn't leave his mother’s. “I don't care about image but if you need an answer then, yes, I do.
He means more to me than anything else. I finally found someone that I want to pursue. I don't want to let him go if he ends up being the one.” Jungkook’s mother stared at him, both of her eyes moving from either one of Jungkook’s. After about a minute or so, she let out a deeper sigh than before. She shook her head as she placed her hand on her forehead. “You do know that he might not ever respond to your affection, right? He might reject you.” Jungkook’s eyes wavered a bit, glancing down at his desk before he looked back at his mother. “I know but I need to try.”
His mother frowned, her shoulders slouching, both of her arms fell to her sides. “I am your mother, I want nothing but your happiness. If. . . if that boy is the person who makes you happy, then. . . I will step down on my beliefs and thoughts.” Jungkook’s eyebrows raised up, surprised at the words his mother spoke. He opened his mouth, ready to reply when her hand moving up, palm facing him, stopped him. “But before, I would like to see how he feels. Like I said, I’m your mother and I want the best for you. I need to know his feelings for you.”
“Mother-” “No, if you want me to accept your relationship, if it comes to that, then I must know what that boy’s intentions really are. Please, allow me to question him and then, I will let the two of you be.” Jungkook wanted to stop her but knew that she wouldn’t stop if she didn't allow her to speak with Taehyung. In the end, he nodded his head as he watched her leave the study room, closing the door behind her. He let out a sigh and quietly followed behind her.
Taehyung was nervous, to say the least. He didn't know what was going on but the sound of a door opening and closing, made him look up towards the stairs. His eyes met Jungkook’s mother. He gulped as she saw the fierceness of her eyes, the seriousness of her expression. She walked down the steps, stopping when she was right in front of him. “Taehyung, your name was, correct?” Taehyung gulped again before he nodded his head, “Yes ma’am.” She stood with her back straight, her head tilted a bit upwards as she stared at him. She was. . . intimidating.
“Jungkook is old enough to make his own choices but I am still his mother and I want to look after his happiness and well being. My son told me about his new found feelings for you.” Taehyung widened his eyes, his cheeks warming at her words. Yes, he knew of them, Jungkook had told him a few days ago but hearing them from someone else besides Jungkook, was somewhat embarrassing. Those words came out of Jungkook’s own mother, which was worse than a stranger. “I-” Jungkook’s mother interrupted before Taehyung could continue.
“I don't know what your intentions are nor do I know if you want to play with his feelings but let me just tell you, I will not allow you to toy with him. I do not want my only son, the only family I have left, to fall in the hands of someone who doesn’t value him as the person he is, the person he’s become.” Taehyung frowned at that, his heart doing an involuntary flip. “Now wait just a-” “I want Jungkook to be with someone who will see him as a person not as a CEO of a grand company. I don't want Jungkook to be with someone who is ambivalent!”
‘Ambivalent?’ Taehyung asked himself, both of his eyebrows furrowing, his frown becoming deeper. ‘I’m not ambivalent. . . I don't have mixed feelings, I know how I feel about Jungkook-’ Taehyung stopped his own thoughts, realizing that yes, he knew how he felt but Jungkook didn't. He was going to tell him before Jungkook’s mother came, he was going to confess. He opened his mouth and then closed it, his eyes looking down towards the ground. He was planning on telling Jungkook first but if his mother needed to know, then he would tell her.
He wasn’t going to keep these feelings hidden anymore. He looked straight towards her, finding her patiently waiting for him to speak. “I am not ambivalent.” “Oh?” She asked, her seriousness never fading. “Tell me, how aren’t you?” By just looking at him, Jungkook’s mother knew that he was nervous but he also looked determined. She waited, patiently, wanting to hear Taehyung’s true feelings. She didn't want Jungkook to waste his time on someone who didn't care about him the way he did to him. So, knowing that Jungkook was listening, she asked Taehyung his feelings and she was pleasantly surprised by his next words, though hesitant.
“I. . . I l-like Jungkook.” Taehyung let out in a whisper. “I’m sorry, what was that? I’m afraid I didn't quite hear you.” Taehyung swallowed the lump in his throat, doing his best to speak his feelings louder. “I-. . . I like Jungkook. I’ve liked him for a couple m-months now.” He spoke louder though he was still a nervous and stuttering wreck. His eyes teared without him knowing, emotions he’s never felt before surging forward as he spoke them aloud. “I would never hurt him. I. . . I want the best for him too. I thought. . . I thought he was with Ae-chan, that’s why I-”
“That’s why you, what?” Jungkook’s mother asked, wanting to hear the rest of Taehyung’s sentence. “That’s why I left to live with my brother in Rome. I didn't, couldn’t, live with him if he was going to be with someone else. I didn't want my feelings to get in the way of his happiness. I had to leave. . . and I did. But then. . . then he went to go get me and I-” A tear fell from Taehyung’s eye but he didn't bother wiping it. “-I fell in love with him.” Jungkook’s mother let out a sigh, her serious expression seemingly to fall as she heard his words. He didn't know why but there was suddenly a small smile on her face.
“That’s what I wanted to hear and I’m sure, that’s what you wanted to hear too.” Taehyung frowned at his words, his eye catching onto something behind her, up the stairs on the first step. His eyes widened, his cheeks and neck blooming a deep red when he saw Jungkook staring down at him with a surprised and awed expression. “W-Wait, I-” Taehyung was at a loss for words. He wanted nothing but the floor to swallow him whole before he died of embarrassment. Jungkook’s mother turned to look at Jungkook, her small smile still present as she stared up at him. “There’s nothing else for me to know.”
She turned back to Taehyung, “Make him happy.” She said before leaving the house. Taehyung was glued to his spot, not knowing and nervously not wanting to move. Jungkook on the other hand, walked down the steps, his eyes never leaving Taehyung. “Is it true?” He asked, both of his hands moving to grasp Taehyung’s face gently, either one of his hands on each of his cheeks. “You. . . you love me?” The last words were spoken in a whisper, Jungkook wanting to make sure that what he heard was real and not something he made up in his mind. “I-”
Taehyung was embarrassed but he knew he needed to get his feelings out there. He needed Jungkook to understand. Taehyung placed his hands on Jungkook’s wrist as he nodded his head, his mouth opening slightly to respond. “Yes. . . I l-love you.” Jungkook let out a slight chuckle, one of awed. His eyes seemed to sparkle, softening as he stared into Taehyung’s. “I. . . I love you too. I didn't know if it was too soon to say but. . . I love you. I learned to love you like I’ve never loved anyone else before.” Taehyung felt his breath stutter when Jungkook moved forward, placing his forehead on his.
He felt his heart accelerate, not knowing if Jungkook was going to kiss him or not before he placed his forehead on his. Jungkook moved back a bit, their eyes meeting again. “I want to be with you, officially.” His hands moved back to Taehyung’s cheeks, both of his thumbs softly caressing Taehyung’s skin. His eyes seemed to bore holes into his, the softness and glow of them making Taehyung’s softened as well. “Taehyung, be with me. Please, be my boyfriend.” Taehyung did let out a soft cry at that but not of sadness but of happiness.
His lips turned up into a large smile, tears continued to fall from his eyes. He nodded, his hands grabbing onto Jungkook’s wrists again. “Yes. . . yes, I want to be with you.” Taehyung blinked the tears away, his eyes staring into Jungkook’s clearer now that he no longer had tears blurring his vision. “I’ll be your boyfriend.” He’s never seen Jungkook smile so widely before. His smile was beautiful and soft. Taehyung felt his heart stutter when Jungkook moved forward, placing a kiss onto Taehyung’s nose, then cheeks, and forehead. Jungkook moved back and grabbed Taehyung’s hands, placing kisses on the back of both of his hands. He looked back up at him, his hand moving to touch his jaw. Their eyes met, Taehyung letting out a soft sigh before he slightly moved forward.
His eyes moved down to Jungkook’s lips before they went back up to his eyes. The sight made Jungkook do the same and before they knew it, the two had moved in together, their heads tilting to the right when their noses touched. It was at the last minute that they closed their eyes, their lips meeting gently, softly, before they finally pressed firmer. The kiss didn't last long but when the two separated, their eyes were closed. Jungkook was the first to open his eyes. He looked all over Taehyung’s blushing face before they met his eyes. He smiled at him, making Taehyung return the smile, except shyly.
Taehyung was nervous to speak out his emotions but he’s glad he did.
“Oh my god, that’s great, Tae!” Bogum yelled out, a look of surprise and excitement on his face. “You finally manned the fuck up and otld him.” Taehyung scoffed, elbowing him in his stomach as he chuckled, a blush coating his cheeks. “Really though, I’m happy that you finally told him. Honestly, I didn't know if you’d even have the guts to say anything.” “Stop” Taehyung said, his lips turning into a pout. Bogum chuckled, his head moving onto his open hand, his elbow being pressed onto the cafe table.
Taehyung was on his break, him having to start working again since school was already back. Jungkook had told him he didn't need to work until he graduated but Taehyung genuinely wanted to. He enjoyed it. It was a pastime that gave him money and distracted him from school work so of course he didn't want to leave it. “Well, I’m glad for you. So, have you guys fucked yet?” Taehyung, who was in the process of drinking from his bottled water, couldn’t stop when he sputtered out, water falling from the sides of his mouth as he coughed and tried to calm down.
He glanced over at Bogum with an embarrassed glare. His glare deepened when Bogum stared back at him with an amused and smug look. “I’ll take that as a no.” “Bogum! Geez, I forgot how shameless you are.” Taehyung said, his eyes moving from person to person around them, genuinely worried if they heard or not. He was relieved when no one seemed to give him a glance, all on their own conversations. “Oh come on, it’s not like it isn’t normal. You guys are a couple now, aren’t you?” “Yes but we’ve only been together for like, two days. Besides, we’ve only even kissed.”
Bogum widened his eyes at that, “What? You guys have only kissed?! Wow, I thought he was going to be ravenous once you gave him the yes but damn, just a simple kiss? Wow” Taehyung let out a huff, not believing the amount of shamelessness coming out of Bogum’s mouth. Taehyung shyly bit his bottom lip, his eyes embarrassingly looked down at the table. He’s not going to lie, he has thought of Jungkook like that before they got together but as soon as his mind went that way, he immediately pushed it away. Back then it was because he believed that they weren’t ever going to be that way but now that they’re together, he doesn’t know if he should.
He’s never done anything of that sort before. . . well, at least with anyone else. “I guess since he’s older, he’s taking the ‘giving you space and going at a steady pace’ tactic.” Bogum said as he collected his things. He stood up, grabbing his cup up towards his lips, chugging the entire hot chocolate, which was now room temperature, before placing it back down. “Welp, I gotta go now. I’ll text you later, yeah?” Taehyung nodded, standing up as well. He still had another ten minutes in his break but he rather take them in the staff room then out here in the open now that he’ll be alone.
He watched Bogum walk away before he stopped, giving Taehyung a smirk. “Let me know if you do anything with your lover boy landlord.” He said as he gave him a wink. Taehyung reddened again but rolled his eyes this time. He turned around, taking a few steps into the cafe as he heard Bogum laugh behind him. He couldn’t believe Bogum was like this but if he had to choose, he wouldn’t change him for the world.
Taehyung let out a tired huff as he walked up stairs to his room. He placed his backpack down onto the ground, letting it fall with a harsh thump. He leaned down on his bed, sighing as he closed his eyes for a couple seconds. Though those relaxing few seconds were short lived when he heard his phone begin to ring. He sighed with frustration, his hand reaching towards his pocket to retrieve his cellphone. He groaned when he saw the caller id, his eyes reading Bogum. “What do you want this ti-?” He stopped when Bogum shouted out of nowhere. “Tae, please tell me you read the latest blog?!” Taehyung frowned, his eyebrows furrowing. “What’re you talking about?”
“Oh my god, you haven’t. Taehyung, drop everything and open your laptop. Go to the gossip website we went on last time.” Taehyung sighed, opening his mouth to protest but Bogum beat him to it. “Shut up and just do it!” He yelled, making Taehyung groan once more. He did as told, opening the website to latest gossip only to widen his eyes. There, on the top post was a picture of Jungkook in front of what he supposed is his company building. The title read, CEO Jungkook confesses on being in LOVE! “Click on the video damnit!” He heard Bogum yell through his phone.
He nervously clicked on the video and instantly held his breath when the video began to play, Jungkook opening his mouth to speak when a reporter asked him about Ae-chan. Jungkook smiled, his eyes looking right at the camera. “Ae-chan and I are good friends and have never been in a relationship that isn’t a friendship before. In fact, I am currently in one with someone else.” The reports began to yell out questions but Jungkook concentrated on one in particular. “Who is this mysterious person? Do we know her? Is she an actress, related or companion of Ms. Ae-chan?”
“The person I am with is not an actress of any kind and no, HE isn’t related to Ae-chan at all.” The reporters all seemed to yell and began to ask random questions at the confession but instead of listening to them, Jungkook continued on, making them all stop talking to listen. “The person I am with is a regular person and I would like all of you to allow me to have my privacy and respect his wishes if he does not want to appear on camera. This person, he’s very important to me. I love him dearly and I would hate it if something happened to him.” The reporters all but went crazy once more but this time, Jungkook bowed slightly to them before he turned around, leaving the area. The security guards of the company all stood around him as he entered his car, leaving the reporters behind.
Bogum yelled through the phone again, startling Taehyung with a jolt. “I can’t believe it, Tae, I can’t BELIEVE IT!!” Taehyung was blushing, his whole body feeling warm at the public confession. He knew Jungkook was straight forward but he never suspected that he would outright tell the press. Though it also made sense since they would still be trying to pin him with the actress Ae-chan. Still, those words made Taehyung feel happy and warm inside. He smiled gently, his hand moving to his chest when he felt his heart begin to beat rapidly.
“Tae, you better cherish this guy. I can’t believe he did that! A CEO, unafraid to tell the world about the love of his life.” Bogum said in a dreamy voice. Taehyung rolled his eyes, chuckling softly but he was still very giddy. “He deserves a good lay after that.” “Bogum!” Taehyung yelled. He heard Bogum laugh at the other end, making him roll his eyes. He opened his mouth to scold him, like he usually would, when he heard the sound of keys downstairs. He gasped, putting the phone closer to his car and mouth. “Bog, I gotta go. He’s here.”
“Go get em tiger.” Taehyung ignored him and instantly hung up on him. With hesitant and nervous steps, Taehyung walked down the steps, his eyes instantly meeting Jungkook's when he walked into the living room. "W-Welcome home. You came a bit earlier than usual." Taehyung says with a shy look. He looked away when he saw a smile appear on Jungkook's face. "There wasn't much to do at the office. I'm sorry for not letting you know beforehand."
Taehyung shook his head, his blush still evident on his face. "N-no, there's no need to tell me. This is your house after all." Jungkook hummed as he took a couple steps towards him, stopping as soon as he was in front of him. "This is your house too now." That surely caught Taehyung off guard. His blush deepened, making him look away. Though a touch on his chin made him look back up. “I don't want to impose. . . and I don't pay rent.” Came Taehyung’s reply, his voice was quieter than usual. Jungkook hummed, a small smile on his face. “Well, I honestly don't mind if you pay rent or not. You are cooking and cleaning, I think it’s fair enough already but if it bugs you, then you can.”
Jungkook dared a bit and wrapped his arms around Taehyung. Taehyung stiffened a bit before relaxing, his heart was still beating uncontrollably but he loved the warmth that Jungkook’s body gave him. “Although, I see it as unnecessary.” It was strange being ‘domestic’ or even a bit ‘lovey dovey’ with Jungkook since they only have a couple days together but still, it felt nice. “Still, I’d feel like I’m taking advantage of you.” Jungkook chuckled softly, moving a bit so he could see Taehyung’s face again. He met Taehyung’s eyes, his smile softening even more.
Jungkook didn't say anything as he slowly inched forward. Without hesitation, Taehyung closed his eyes, meeting Jungkook half way. The kiss was slow but it held so many emotions. Taehyung’s hands unconsciously moved up to grab Jungkook’s shirt, the other one moving to place behind Jungkook’s neck, pulling him a bit forward to deepen the kiss. And deepen the kiss it did. Jungkook placed his arms around Taehyung’s waist, making it so that their bodies were completely flushed with the other’s.
After a few minutes, they separated to take a breath before moving back in to kiss once, twice, three times before Jungkook placed their foreheads together, successfully stopping the kiss before they went too far. “Wait. . . we should slow down. We just started and I wouldn’t want you to think wrong of me to-” Taehyung shook his head, his hand moving onto Jungkook’s swollen ones. “No, I don't think that and. . . yes, we’re new but. . . I want to, really.” Jungkook gulped as he stared into Taehyung’s face, nodding his head when he saw how serious he was. “Okay. . . alright.” He replied, his lips moving back to place another kiss onto Taehyung’s.
Taehyung didn't feel awkward when Jungkook separated from him, his hand reaching his before he walked with him up the stairs. He felt nervous with a hint of excitement. That wasn’t the only thing that got him excited. He noticed that Jungkook was walking him to his room, a room Taehyung’s has never gone into. He was going to see Jungkook’s room for the first time. As soon as he entered, his eyes wandered around, looking at every corner in the room. It was very simple, though very stylish. It was mostly dark and grey colors but it felt so Jungkook that Taehyung didn't mind the lack of color.
He wasn’t able to have much thought into his room when Jungkook wrapped his arms around him again, his lips placing light kisses on his cheek, then down to his jaw. Taehyung felt his breath get caught on a gasp when Jungkook moved lower and placed his lips on his neck, softly biting on it, licking over the bites after with his tongue. Taehyung felt himself gasp even harder when Jungkook sucked on a certain part of his skin, leaving a small red mark on its wake. Taehyung moved his head to the side, giving Jungkook access to more skin. Taehyung moaned when Jungkook’s hands moved from his waist down to his thigh, bringing one up before he was lightly pushed onto the soft cushion y bed.
Taehyung felt his cheeks warm when he whined as soon as Jungkook crawled on top of him. He felt his body so hot as he watched Jungkook look down at him with an almost predatory stare. He was still in his suit, minus the blazer. His tie was still securely around his neck though that changed quickly. Jungkook sat up on his knees, his hand moving to pull his tie loose. And to say that Taehyung hasn’t been turned on by that act was a complete lie. He didn't waste much time and started to pull Jungkook’s shirt out of his trousers, doing his best to quickly unbutton it, tossing it to the side as soon as he could.
What he saw made his mouth water. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that Jungkook was this muscular. He’s never once seen him with ‘regular’ clothes so to suddenly see him without a shirt was something truly spectacular and unexpected. Taehyung bit his bottom lip as he pulled Jungkook from the back of his neck, kissing harder and much faster than before. It started to get a bit desperate. Taehyung let out a gasp when Jungkook placed his semi cold hands under his shirt, pulling it up and off when they separated to catch a breath. Jungkook didn't hesitate and instantly started placing kisses on his neck, moving down to kiss his chest.
Taehyung moaned softly when Jungkook began to circle his nipple with his tongue, pointing it before he flattened it out to move it from side to side. Taehyung placed his hands on Jungkook’s hair, unconsciously pulling it when Jungkook moved lower to place kisses on his stomach. “Gorgeous, you’re so gorgeous.” Jungkook said. He moved up to look down at Taehyung, his eyes admiring the red blotches he left behind on Taehyung’s skin. With hesitant fingers, Jungkook reached down to Taehyung’s jeans, knowing it was okay to pull them off when Taehyung lifted his own hip, helping him.
Because of how tight his jeans were, his underwear came off along with it. Taehyung was now completely naked, Jungkook’s eyes instantly moved around him, admiring his body. He could tell that Taehyung was try to shy away but before he could move his arms to cover himself, Jungkook grabbed his hand, placing a kiss onto the back of it. He kissed up his arm, down his shoulder towards chest and stomach. He did the same to the other arm and when he was done, he raised Taehyung’s leg. Taehyung was flushed red when he noticed Jungkook placing kisses on his ankles, up his thigh.
He moaned and hissed when Jungkook bit onto his inner thigh, leaving a deep red, turning purple, mark. Jungkook’s eyes were closed as he did so but they instantly opened again when Jungkook placed a kiss on his hip. Taehyung felt all the air get stuck in his throat when he felt Jungkook’s hands on him. He couldn’t believe the amount of pleasure he was receiving from him. Taehyung has experience, he isn’t a virgin but maybe because it was with someone he truly liked. . . someone he loves, that it felt so intense. Taehyung was basking so much in the pleasure that he didn't even realize when Jungkook had grabbed the lube and a condom.
Jungkook sat up again, waiting until Taehyung met his eyes. “Are you sure you want to do this? We can stop at any time.” Taehyung nodded, his hands lightly touching Jungkook’s forearms. “Yes, I want to. I really do.” He replied without a thought. Jungkook let out a shaky breath before he nodded his head. He asked Taehyung whether or not this was the first time. He responded that no, he’s done it before though it had been a while since the last time.. Knowing that Taehyung had experience made Jungkook relax a bit. Taehyung knew what to expect, which was good.
Jungkook got down to business and coated his fingers with lube, warming it up before he lightly pressed it against Taehyung’s opening. Taehyung gasped but pushed down onto Jungkook’s fingers, wanting, needing, to have Jungkook inside him. It wasn’t long that Jungkook had three fingers in, Taehyung being all stretched. He panted, his skin covered in a sheen of sweat. His hair was disheveled but Jungkook continued to praise him, constantly telling him how gorgeous and perfect he was. “Are you ready?” Jungkook asked as he pulled his fingers out.
Taehyung nodded, bracing himself when Jungkook got into position. He moaned and whined when he felt Jungkook’s hip flushed against his ass. He was thankful that Jungkook waited patiently until he calmed down though he began to moan constantly as soon as Jungkook began to thrust in and out. Taehyung had never felt so good before, his whole body trembling and tingly. He arched his back when Jungkook hit his prostate, bringing an intense amount of pleasure. He couldn’t stop the moans from escaping his mouth. He felt his fingers dig into Jungkook’s back, hearing him gasp at the feeling. Though it seemed as if Jungkook didn't mind, on the contrary since his thrust became more rapid.
“Please. . . don't stop. P-please!” He yelled. Taehyung was getting close, he could feel it. He just needed a little push. He got that push when Jungkook placed his hand on his length, gliding his fingers over the tip. Taehyung erupted, a loud moan leaving him as he orgasmed the hardest he’s ever orgasmed before. Jungkook quickly followed behind, cuming into the condom. The two were exhausted, their breaths uneven. Taehyung winced when he felt Jungkook pull out. His vision was blurry, his body feeling light. The last thing he remembers was Jungkook wiping him with a warm cloth before he fell asleep, exhaustion taking over.
Light presses on his face was what stirred Taehyung awake. It was morning, the bed was soft and comfortable. There was a body enveloping into a warm embrace that made him open his eyes. He saw skin, the neck of someone. He furrowed his eyebrows and frowned, his mind bringing him back to what happened the day before. He bit his bottom lip, a blush coating his cheeks when he remembered everything. “Good morning.” He heard Jungkook softly say, a kiss being pressed onto his forehead. “Morning.” Taehyung replied shyly. Jungkook chuckled, pressing another kiss onto Taehyung's forehead before he opened his mouth to question him. “How’re you feeling? You fell asleep when I finished cleaning you up. I thought you passed out. You really gave me a scare.” Taehyung giggled, his arms pulling Jungkook tighter against him. “Sorry and. . . I guess I did pass out. I feel fine though my hips does hurt a bit.” Taehyung smiled, letting out a contented sigh against Jungkook’s collarbones.
He hummed when Jungkook lightly scratched his back, soothing him even more. “Well, if you want, we can lay in bed all day. I can call into work and tell them that something came up so I can stay here with you. Do you have class today? How about work?” Taehyung shook his head, having no classes and having a day off from work today. Jungkook lifted his chin, their eyes meeting before he leaned down to peck his lips. “Are you hungry?” Jungkook suddenly said. “A little” Taehyung replied with a small giggle. Jungkook kissed his lips once more before he stood up. Taehyung shyly looked away when he saw his upper torso.
His muscles contracted every time he moved. The scratches that he knew he left behind were very pink, small indents on the back of his shoulders were visible as well. Taehyung was glad that Jungkook was wearing his pajama bottoms underneath because he didn't know how he would be able to handle it if he didn't. When Jungkook turned around, he smiled teasingly, having figured that Taehyung would be checking him out. Taehyung’s cheeks bloomed in a blush, his lips pushing out into a pout. “I’ll go make some pancakes.” Taehyung nodded, a small gentle smile appearing on his face as soon as Jungkook shut the door behind him.
He giggled to himself, an unbelievable sense of happiness building up in his chest. He felt giddy, his heart palpitating with absolute joy. He leaned back onto the bed once more, turning his head so he could press his face on the pillow Jungkook was just laying on. He stopped and waited, listening to make sure Jungkook wasn’t coming back when he took a deep breath, smelling Jungkook’s natural scent. He smiled again, moving to hug the pillow tightly to his chest. He sighed, relaxing onto the covers when a ring shook him to sit, causing him to jolt in slight pain on his hips and buttocks.
He realized that it was his phone that was ringing, which was conveniently placed on the side table. “Did he bring it here. . . last night?” ‘when I passed out?’ Taehyung finished the rest in his head, his cheeks blushing once more. He took a deep breath, answering the call without looking at the caller id. “Hello?” “Taehyung?” Taehyung widened his eyes when he recognized his brother’s voice. “”Jiseok! Hey.” Jiseok remained silent a bit before he spoke, making Taehyung nervous. “Hey, how are you?” “I’m good, why?” Taehyung answered.
Jiseok let out a soft hum, Taehyung knowing he was moving from leg to leg as he thought on what to say. “I read the article. . . about Jungkook. And I guess I wanted to know if it was about you.” Taehyung’s heart skipped a beat as he remembered the article on Jungkook confessing that he loved someone dearly. Taehyung gulped, his cheeks burning even more. “Y-Yeah. . . I guess it was.” He heard his brother let out a sigh, causing him to relax a bit. “Well, as long as you’re happy little brother. . . then I’m happy. I’ll always have your back, you know that.” Taehyung smiled gently, his back moving against the headboard. “Yeah, I know. Thank you.” They spoke a bit more until Jiseok had to hang up. Taehyung relaxed once more until he smelled the slight scent he quickly recognized. “Is something. . . burning?” As soon as Taehyung said it, he realized that Jungkook was cooking. . . alone, unsupervised. Jungkook, who hadn’t cooked a single thing since he moved here. “Oh no, Jungkook!” Taehyung yelled, quickly getting up, ignoring the pain.
He was glad Jungkook wasn’t harmed when he entered the kitchen but sighed at the burnt to a crisp pancake on the hot pan. Oh well, at least the house wasn’t burning down. Taehyung, although knew he had a couple challenges heading his way, was still incredibly happy. He was glad he met Jungkook, his incredibly weird but lovable landlord.
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