TATTOOS AND PILLOWS | TAEKOOK [COMPLETED]✓

✾Crave✾

Crave

feel a powerful desire for (something).

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It took the manager only a few seconds to come running towards them. He instantly pulled the silver-haired male behind and gave a 90° bow to Jungkook.

"I am extremely sorry, I should have sent someone professional. It was my mistake. Please forgive this kid." The man kept repeating his actions. The silver-haired male blinked his eyes a few times and when couldn't grip the situation, he simply copied the actions of his manager.

Jungkook felt his fingers tremble when he didn't act his usual self. He always feared losing. Whether it was a bet or a game. He didn't know the cause for it. But, he had already submitted to it. So, he did what his brain told him.

Play with their lives.

"Well, I can let this slide", Jungkook started to speak to see the manager's expression soften.

"Only on one condition!". The corners of his lips raised in amusement when he saw the fear in the manager's eyes.

"C-condition?" The manager asked hesitantly.

"Yes!" The ravenette raised his voice.

"W-what is it?"

"I want this boy to personally serve me the drinks." Jungkook stepped closer to the young boy and mouthed 'serve me', with that he went back to his group of friends.

The manager pulled his hair in frustration and looked sad, at the poor kid who got caught in the hands of 'the Jeon Jungkook'.

The silver-haired male adored that place. He wasn't there to serve the drinks in the first place. He simply came there now and then, to help his friend. And sometimes learn the art of mixing different liquids to make a very own special drink. He never thought he would get stuck in the hands of someone he barely met a few minutes ago.

The waiter returned with a bottle of whiskey and placed it on the table and looked at the guy who ordered him.

Jungkook simply scooted a bit making space for the boy and patted the sofa signalling the boy to sit beside him.

The silver-haired male frowned at first but then realised what happened earlier. He didn't want to create more problems than he already had. So, he took a deep breath before walking towards the spoiled brat and sat beside him.

He took the huge bottle in his hands and twisted the cork over the bottle to open it up and finely poured the glass up to 3/4 th. He lifted the glass with his two fingers and placed it in the younger hands.

Jungkook would be lying if he said he didn't feel sparks when his hand brushed with those tender long fingers of the elder.

He averted his gaze towards the cup and cleared his throat to drink all of it in one go and stretched his hand for the elder to pour another glass.

The boy couldn't decipher the situation well, So, he simply nodded and poured another drink.

The night was heavy, and so was Jungkook in the arms of the boy. But, the latter couldn't complain as he could even lose his job. To be specific his friend's job, if he does something troublesome again.

So he just stayed there, with the boy's head over his lap. Looking at all the people slowly clearing and leaving the pub.

It was just him and the black-haired male in that huge empty club, who left small snores through his mouth as he went into a deep sleep.

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Jungkook woke up rubbing his eyes in an unfamiliar room. It was the club from last night. They have special suites for their VIPs if they decided to stay back. And so was Jungkook, in a suite, on a thick fluffy mattress with a cup of water with a sticky note by the tableside.

Jungkook frowned and picked up the note to read it.

"I genuinely apologize for not comprehending what you meant last night. The couch was uncomfortable so I took you to the suite. I would be replaced by another waiter to serve you. I hope you don't fire him or the manager that spoke with you last night.

Yours genuinely
Tae"

Jungkook blinked his eyes and scoffed at the formality in the paper, but at the same time kept re-reading the note, thinking about the silver-haired now and then. He was craving for the boy.

"I guess I have to meet you again".