A/N HELP I FORGOT THIS BOOK EXISTED FOR A SEC I'M SORRY.
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Jungkook plopped on the couch next to Taehyung after they had finally managed to put Oliver to bed. "Is he always that difficult?"
"Yes." Taehyung grunted, removing his glasses to rub his eyes. Jungkook felt bad for him. He himself has always had a really easy time whenever he would babysit Seokjin's children but apparently Namjoon's are a completely different breed. Jungkook reached out to massage Taehyung's shoulder, noticing how tense the older male's muscles were. "Jesus, you need to relax some more."
"I didn't really pick the careerpath for relaxation." Taehyung muttered before hissing in pain when Jungkook hit a sensitive spot. "This is the perfect time to tell you that my uncle was a massage therapist so I know all the little tricks. I'm assuming you don't have oil-"
"...Jungkook do you take my home for a spa?"
"...Okay, go lay on the couch, strip from that shirt come on." Taehyung got out of Jungkook's hold. "I'd rather not."
"I promise it won't hurt that much, you'll be fine." Jungkook reached out for Taehyung again but the man lowered his hands. "I don't want your massage." Jungkook tilted his head in confusion. "Let's just- relax on the couch." Taehyung awkwardly smiled, straightening out his clothes. Jungkook reached out for Taehyung's beret, tossing it to the side so that his curls would be on display. "...What was that for?"
Jungkook just merely smiled, opening his arms for Taehyung to slip into. "Uhh...."
"Oh come on, a few days ago you pinned me to a wall and made out with me and now you don't want to cuddle?" Taehyung narrowed his eyes at Jungkook, glaring at him. Jungkook however decided to brush it off, pulling Taehyung into the hug instead of waiting any longer. He placed his fingertips against Taehyung's scalp and started rubbing soothing circles on it. "...You're giving me a massage aren't you?"
"You'd be correct. Also, I can hear your heartbeat increasing."
"I have no clue what you're talking about." Jungkook hummed, still busy working magic with his Uncle's tricks. "Of course you don't." He mumbled before looking down to look at Taehyung who was coincidentally staring at him too. "Hi handsome." Jungkook teased with a little smile on his face, causing a blush to creep on Taehyung's face. Jungkook softly snickered, untangling his fingers from Taehyung's curls and cupping his jaw instead.
"I'm your beau now, you can be comfortable around me." Jungkook guided Taehyung's chin up, lightly pressing a kiss on his lips. "There, now relax." Jungkook's fingers tangled back into Taehyung's hair, laying the older man's head at rest on his chest.
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It was early in the morning when Jungkook awoke again, a heavy feeling on his chest. Confused, he tried to sit up before he realized Taehyung fell asleep on top of him.
He was just staring at Taehyung's sleeping figure and softly playing with his hair when a cry interrupted his thoughts. Taehyung fussed around from the noise before getting up without giving Jungkook even a glance.
About 10 minutes later is when he returned and noticed that Jungkook was in fact awake. "Oh, goodmorning."
"Just decided to ignore me huh?"
"I've been getting up all night I honestly thought you were still asleep." So that is why Jungkook never awoke from crying, Taehyung was constantly waking up to go help Oli and Leo. "You'd be a good father." Jungkook stated, shocking Taehyung. "I never really thought about having them."
"Well, if you manage to have one, you'll be great."
"Thank you, but I'm not so sure if I can say the same about you."
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Taehyung waved Namjoon and Ellie goodbye while they took the two children back home again. Taehyung stuffed the money he earned from it in his wallet before closing the door behind himself. "You can come out now." The closet door burst open, Jungkook tumbling out of it. "Can't believe I was forced into the closet, literally." Taehyung reached out his hand for Jungkook to grab, hoisting the man back up on his feet. "Why did you make me hide? I thought Namjoon knew." Taehyung turned on his heel, ignoring Jungkook's question completely. "Uhm.. Hello? Did you hear what I asked?" Jungkook followed after him like a lost little puppy, bumping into him when Taehyung stopped walking.
He turned around to face Jungkook again, wrapping his arms around the male's neck. A big smile was on his face which immediately distracted Jungkook from his role as detective. "I love your smile." He commented, laying his arms on Taehyung's hips and smiling as well. "I love your smile as well."
And with one quick seal of the lips, Jungkook had completely forgotten about it.
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Feared Love | Taekook
FanfictionThe closet is a dark place that everyone was forced into back in the 1920's. Taehyung Kim is a teacher and closeted gay man. So far he has done pretty well hiding his true self from his friends, family and the world. But what would happen if he met...