"You're spending too much time in the bathroom, hyungie!!"
Jungkook banged the door with his small fists, "I want to brush my teeth!!" He huffed, still feeling frustrated.
He's now again staying with Taehyung. Until now he still wonder why there's only one bathroom inside the huge mansion.
"Kim Taehyung, I'll divorce you again if you-" The door of the bathroom suddenly went wide, revealing the half naked Taehyung with hair still dripping water.
"Baby, I'm a singer. Aside from my voice, my look is second important." He ruffled his hair, "And I need time to wash my face, apply face cream and-Wait, are you blushing, baby bun?"
Jungkook nodded his head unknowingly, eyes still gawking Taehyung's abs, making his husband smirked.
"You like my abs don't you?" Taehyung asked teasingly and the blushing boy finally got his senses back.
"N-No I don't!" Jungkook shook his head, backing away.
Taehyung again brought the boy closer to him, "Liar," he whispered, nibbling the white but flushing pink ear of Jungkook, "I know you love it~"
Jungkook pushed the male away, "I don't! I-I got abs too!"
Taehyung quirked his eyebrows, "Oh really? Let me check."
Jungkook hugged his stomach protectively but Taehyung was stronger and quicker than him. He lifted up the hem of Jungkook's hoodie, lips curved up, forming a small smile when he saw the soft belly of Jungkook.
He poked it with his finger, "Abs huh?"
"S-Shut up! I'll have it one day!!" Jungkook scowled cutely, face redder than before.
"I wait for that day," Taehyung wrapped his arms around Jungkook, "But I still love your cute belly more."
"Its not cute!!"
"It is, baby. It's so soft, so smooth, I want to bite it so badly." Taehyung caressed the smooth surface of Jungkook's belly.
"Stop being a pervert!" Jungkook pushed the singer away, "Stupid tiger." He muttered while stomping his feet, walking inside the bathroom.
Taehyung stifled a small laugh, "Cute."
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"Can I have the fried chicken?"
"No," Taehyung stated, still chewing food, "I've asked you if you want to eat and you said no."
"But hyungie~ I want to eat them right now~" Jungkook whined loudly.
Taehyung lips curved up, forming a teasing smile, "You can't eat it... Unless you do aegyo."
"Excuses me, mister?!" Jungkook crossed his arms over his chest, "I thought I was cute all the time?!" He sassed.
"You are," Taehyung stroked Jungkook's cheeks, "But I like you to act cute purposely. Come here," he patted his lap and the boy sat on his lap unwillingly.
Jungkook pouted, "Can I eat it without aegyo?"
"No. Aegyo or no fried chicken." Taehyung stated firmly, making the boy huffed loudly.
Jungkook took a deep breath, widen his eyes. His lips puckered up, Bambi eyes sparkled as he placed his hands on Taehyung's chest, "Can baby have the fried chicken, hyungie? Pwease?"
Taehyung's nose almost bleed. "You're too cute for goodness sake..."
"Hmph, I know I'm cute. I don't need you to remind me!" Jungkook said sarcastically, turning over as he take one piece of fried chicken in his mouth.
"So damn cute..." He nuzzled his nose against Jungkook's neck, "I love you."
Jungkook's heart fluttered in happiness as heat rushed to his face, "Fine. Since you love me, I'll love you too!"
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Fanfiction"Look at the mirror, bun. Look at that aroused look of yours, can't you see you're still shivering under my touch? So seductive yet pitiful-" "S-Stop! Let go of me, b-bastard! Answer me, what did you do to the divorce paper?!" "That's wasn't divorce...