WRONG PHONE NUMBER ! TK

let me admire you sleeping (not creepily)

fucking in IKEA had never been better fun to do on a random tuesday in mid june!

it was 4:17 pm and the two were just waking up. jeongguk wakes up first; cuddled in the others chest on the sofa they were talking on in the early hours of the morning. he was very much sober now, and his head hurt. a lot. he looks at taehyungs sleeping face and quietly admires his handsomeness. he felt an strong urge to kiss his cheek so he does, and it seems this rises taehyung awake from his slumber.

he immediately smiles lazily, holding jeongguk close and staring into his eyes. slowly hiding his face into the crook of his neck and throwing a leg over him, trying to go back to sleep.

"hey!" jeongguk whines and chuckles, pinching the others nipple to try get away. it worked and he squirmed away while giggling at taehyungs reaction.

but the younger winces when he feels his mind throb with a headache.

"I'll get you paracetamol and water, hold on." taehyung heaves himself up and goes to fetch it from the bedroom side table. jeongguk takes it in a gulp and thanks the other.

"thank you for everything, but I must get going now... my friend is probably cursing me now for being late on the /loose/ schedule I have." jeongguk gets up from his sitting position, just remembering that he's in taehyung clothes.

"it's okay, they were spares anyway. I can drive you if you like?" he says kindly smiling, grabbing his car keys while jeongguk nods yes and thanks him once again with a hug.

taehyung obviously blushes. because although they literally jerked off with each other, he still goes bright red like a nun at a stripclub.

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long story short, taehyung dropped jeongguk off at his place with a decent amount of small talk on the way, and got stared down then friendly re-acquainted with namjoon. then they said their goodbyes and gave each other their numbers.

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after that, jeongguk and taehyung had been texting and meeting up with each other every other day. 'friendly' of course, but the sexual tension was so thick and becoming harder to conceal each time they met up.

each slight touch or kiss would feel like they were burning; lingering, dwindling against each other's skin for more, like smoke from a blazing fire but they always stopped before it got too heated to handle and all self control was perished.

the reoccurring boners were unfaltering in their path of destruction. on both sides.
for jeongguk, it made his job easier in a way, since he had a specific hunk he had in mind every time he'd go live. to think and dwell on the downright filthy things he could do to him.

and every time he hoped that specific hunk would be in the comments, not just for the money (he had a lot of willing people for that) but for the presence, his aura to weigh him down into an unmatched headspace of arousal that he hadn't quite tapped into before his first ever encounter with taehyung.

for taehyung on the other hand, it was just as it was before. even stronger since he knows jeongguk pretty well know and has understood his personality. his glowing, amazing personality. he'd pop boners oh so regularly, it wasn't even shocking. rather annoying when it wasn't sexy-time, but rather work-to-get-money-to-survive-time or go-to-sleep-to-not-get-eyebags-time.

and for the whole cybersex thing, taehyung had visited the others livestreams whenever he saw he was live. that's about it really. there was kinda no need for him since he sees jeongguk in person quite frequently.

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taehyung and jeongguk were now in IKEA. firstly and genuinely to buy some things for their own houses. maybe a dresser if you will. god, taehyung looked so fucking good. hmmm. his hair was pushed back and he'd dyed it caramel brown and he looked so fucking sexy.