After convincing Kim Taehyung to not bring Jungkook to his house (since they will be alone), Yoongi open their apartment's door, running inside with Jungkook to clean their stuff (and Yoongi's porn magazine). The '95 liner enter the apartment with a kitchen, living room and two bedroom. Inside each bedroom, there is the bathroom. They plop down on the couch and wait for the others to come back.
TAEHYUNG'S P.O.V. (FINALLY WE CAN READ WHAT HE'S THINKING! ;u; )
I sit down and stare at the T.V. Is there any dinosaurs alive? Am I going to meet an alien someday? Who will top, Jimin or Yoong? I wonder what Jungkook's naked body look like. Oh! A cockroach! Wait, its not real? It's a toy! Yoongi is Olaf in disguise right? Maybe he is. I wonder how many gallons of milk he drink every day. Should I call my boyfriend Jungcock sometimes?
Jimin thrust a small paper bag to me, I open it and saw a condom and a lube.
"Use it wisely," Jimin said before entering Yoongi's room.
WOW! Strawberry flavor? Cool.
After thinking about alien and dinosaurs, I finally make my way to Jungkook's room. My room is neater and bigger than Jungkook's room. I heard the running water inside the bathroom. I really feel sleepy and tired.
I took of my shirt and throw it next to Jungkook's school bag, then place the small package on his night stand. I jump on his small bed and lay down on my stomach, burying my face on his pillows. Is it weird if I say it smells like him?
I'm slowly entering my slumber when I hear the bathroom door open. I slowly lift my head and open one of my eyes. Whoa. Jungkook's standing there half naked, wearing only a towel. A freaking towel, Taehyung. JUST A TOWEL. Jungkook stare back with a flush face. Why?
"Uhm... Taehyung?"
3rd P.O.V. (Just because. eue )
"Uhm... Taehyung?"
"Yeah?"
"Wh-what are you doing?"
Taehyung shift his position so he's on his back, he put both his arms under his head as if it's a pillow. "Can't I enter here?"
"It's not like that, hyung." Jungkook didn't even bulge. He's afraid to move or do anything when his boyfriend is there in his bed, posing like a model of a porn magazine. (He sometimes read Yoongi's porn magazine.)
Taehyung just close his eyes again and nod in respond. He's kind of tired and just want to cuddle with Jungkook. Well, actually not just cuddle.
Everything fell silent, you can clearly hear Jimin cursing and Yoongi's moans and 'faster!'. Jungkook wanted to run to Yoongi's door and complain to keep quiet because it's making him embarrassed and jealous at the same time. Taehyung let out a low groaning sound and stand up. Jungkook is about to ask why when the elder walk to the door and lock them. His eyes widen when Taehyung turn around and slowly walk to his side.
"Kookie~"
"Y-yes, hyung?"
"I want to cuddle with you." The elder back hug Jungkook and nuzzle his face on his neck, making the latter shiver.
"L-let me dress up first-"
"No need for that." Taehyung mumble in low voice, a bit husky and to be very honest, it's making Jungkook go crazy.
"Jungkook, I never thought you'll be so sexy." And that's only what Taehyung need to do. Jungkook turn around and pin the elder against the wall, kissing him hungrily. Only he knows how many times he masturbate thinking about his hyung.
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Part 3: The Fault in Our Protection
FanfictionChanyeol blame Baekhyun. Baekhyun blame Yoongi. Yoongi blame Jimin. Jimin blame Jungkook. Jungkook blame Taehyung. Taehyung blame the condoms.