CHRISTMAS EVE
"Mmm,"
"Jungkook-ah."
"Mhm,"
"Jungkook!"
"What?"
Yoongi groaned, giving one final shove to the lifeless body, Jungkook slamming against the wooden floor, an oof leaving his lips as he sat up, rubbing in the middle of his forehead.
"Are you awake now?" Yoongi replied sarcastically, folding his arms across his chest as Jungkook shot a glare his way, still rubbing the now slightly swollen part of his forehead. "Taehyung is going to be here in five minutes. I'm not opening up the door to your lover boy."
Jungkook mimicked Yoongi, dropping his voice and screwing up his face before he collapsed on the floor, kicking his feet up in the air. "You always do! The amount of times of woken up to Taehyung sucking me off is-" A pillow smashed into the side of his face, a light laugh escaping his throat.
"Shut up. Just get dressed or something, I swore I heard his car pull up." Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair, muttering a small I can't wait to live with Hoseok, before stomping off to his own room, slamming the door shut.
Jungkook had moved in with Yoongi when he got back from New York, mainly because he needed a place to stay but also because Yoongi felt like he needed to keep watch over him at all times.
He was worried that Jungkook would turn back to how he was, and he couldn't watch Taehyung nor Jungkook go through that again. Instead, he encouraged the pair to spend as much time as possible together, especially during Taehyung's three month breaks from Japan.
Jungkook quickly ran his fingers through his hair a couple of times before grabbing a t-shirt and shorts, stumbling to the door just as he heard the first knock sound through the apartment. He swung the door open, revealing Taehyung stood outside, looking like a complete dream.
His aburn hair was wavy and pulled back a little, a long cream coat was pulled over a turtleneck jumper, black slacks wrapped around his legs and a bouquet of flowers in his hand. He smiled, letting Jungkook engulf him in a hug, snuggling his nose into the side of his neck, allowing himself to get lost in the younger for a little.
"Are those flowers for me?" Jungkook titled his head as he pulled back from the hug, Taehyung sighing at the loss of warmth before cheekily cocking his head.
"No. I've decided to actually be a little bit nice to Yoongi for once." He teased, loving the small embarrassed blush that appeared across Jungkook's cheeks as he shook his head, holding out the bouquet. "Of course it's for you princess."
Jungkook took the flowers, smiling down at the array of yellows and pinks, his heart soaring with such a thoughtful gesture. "Thank you Taehyungie." He stood up on his tippy toes, pressing a soft kiss to Taehyung's cheek before stepping aside, allowing the older to step into the apartment.
"I was wondering when you were going to close the door. I don't pay for heating to heat the hallway." Yoongi grumpily stated, grabbing his coat and scarf from the clothes peg.
"Don't mind Yoongi, he's been in a mood since he woke up." Jungkook rolled his eyes, walking over to the sink, making sure to grab a decent sized vase on his way. "Where's the festive spirit Yoongi-ah?"
"Gone with the heat from this apartment. I'm staying over Hoseok's, Taehyung can obviously stay here, just don't be too loud." Yoongi pleaded. "I've had enough complaints from next door, apparently it sounds more painful than pleasurable."
"All the best things do." Taehyung wiggled his eyebrows before Yoongi rolled his eyes, giving Jungkook a kiss on his forehead before leaving, the door slamming shut behind him. Taehyung watched Jungkook neatly arrange his flowers before humming, coming up behind his boyfriend and wrapping his arms around his waist. "You look beautiful."
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