'Hi, I'm Taehyung, nice to meet you.'
And Jungkook dies a second time. His voice is so deep and sensual.
Jungkook, 24 years old, supremely handsome, athletic and confident and a bit of a playboy. He has no idea when he meets Taehyung how his life i...
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Jungkook is up early and working on one of his father's cars in their large garage. He is lying on his back on a trolley under the car, when he hears the door to the garage open.
'Morning babe,' he says cheerfully.
He hears Tae's voice reply.
'Morning Kookie.'
Jungkook smiles.
'I've just taken delivery of an especially beautiful bouquet of flowers,' Tae says.
'Oh?' Jungkook pretends ignorance.
'The card says they are from an admirer who adores me.'
'Oh? Who could it be?'
'Kookie! I recognise your writing!'
'Ah, I hadn't thought of that.'
It's not Valentine's day or anything, I'm not sure what I've done to deserve them.'
'I love you babe, I just wanted you to know.'
'That's so sweet Kookie, thank you.'
Jungkook smiles happily to himself and carries on working on the car.
'Kookie...?' Tae's voice has a child-like intonation, '...are you going to be working on the car for long?'
He hears Tae padding towards the car. Jungkook looks to the side and sees two shapely legs standing there, but they are not bare, they are covered in sheer silk. He smiles widely and slides out from under the car. He looks up at Tae, who is wearing a little more make-up than usual and a loose fitting shirt of his own.
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He can see some way up the shirt and his eyes come to rest on lacy stocking tops. Jungkook's pulse quickens.
