Drama Club | kth.jjk

42.

Jungkook awakes a few hours after he and Taehyung both fall asleep, and he sighs happily, eyes still shut. He rolls over, expecting to meet a warm and exposed chest, but instead meets a cold area where Taehyung's body used to be. He sits up, bringing the covers to his chest, hair a little damp from the shower. He looks around, spotting Taehyung's white t-shirt. He pulls it on, before shoving the covers away from him.

Swinging his legs over the bed, he stands up, looking in the mirror.

Love bites littered all over his body, from head to toe. Some darker than others. More bite marks on specific parts of Jungkook's body, especially on his neck and inner thighs. The dark spots contrasting beautifully with his now tanner skin. The sun was out more which meant Jeongguk's pale skin was turning a beautiful share darker.

Jungkook looks at the shirt of Taehyung's on his body, the white material reaching his inner thighs, and he feels at the hem, before closing his eyes. Last night wasn't a dream.

The blonde boy thought he would wake up the next day and the remnants of last night would only be a mere dream, slipping through his fingers like grains of rice.

"Had a fun night baby brother?"

Jungkook gasps, jumping with a frightened look on his face. He turns to look at his older sister standing in his door way, leaning on the frame, a mug of something hot in her hands. And Jungkook certainly didn't miss the knowing smile on her lips, the teasing glint in her eyes.

He groans, rubbing his eyes, "please just don't say anything right now," he mumbles, walking over to sit on his bed.

She chuckles loudly, throwing her head back, "you know I never expected my baby brother to get his back broke like that. I mean oh god, you guys went on for hours," she says, teasing Jungkook even more. Jungkook blushes scarlet, cheeks now feeling hot.

"Dan-i, please just leave," Jungkook groans once more, laying himself back on his bed, pulling the duvet over his legs to make sure his sister doesn't catch a glance of him. He didn't want to be embarrassed further.

Instead of leaving, she walks forward, sitting down at the foot of Jungkook's bed with a smirk playing on her lips, "and I certainly never expected to see a shirtless mint haired boy in my kitchen trying to make pancakes but failing miserably."

At her words, Jungkook sits straight up, "he's still here?" He whispers, voice low just in case Taehyung was near.

His older doesn't say anything but takes a long, slow sip of her coffee that Jungkook could now decipher since she was sitting close to him. Jungkook gets impatient and snatches the mug from her hands, careful not to spill anything on his white sheets, before he places on his nightstand. He looks back at her, "well?"

She looks at him unblinking.

"Well what?" She asks, acting clueless.

Jungkook grips her hand pulling her in close, "you know what I'm talking about, Dan-i, just tell me. Is Taehyung really here or not?" He hisses, still trying to keep quiet.

Dan-i snickers, "so Taehyung is his name?"

Jungkook nods.

"Of course he's still here idiot. I thought he was trying to leave when I heard him creep downstairs so I followed him, ready to beat the crap out of him because no one was gonna leave my baby bro after a night of love making," she wiggles her eyebrows at that making Jungkook gag a little, "turns out he was looking for pancake ingredients. Also, he kind of forgot that I existed...so when I said hello he shrieked like a girl and almost cried," she giggles at that.