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“Don’t think about anything else,” Taehyung murmurs. His hand goes combing through Jungkook’s hair, fingers curled soft: want me. “Don’t think.”
“I don’t.” Jungkook bends easily, creased wherever Taehyung touches. Practiced, spine curving, presented, taking it. It doesn’t make Taehyung feel in control.
