✔ The Secret Santa Plot - A BTS Taekook Fiction

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Jimin slowly opens Jeongguk and Taehyung's shared bedroom to peek inside. He's careful, because it could be that they did a little more than just kiss. Fortunately he can breathe out in relief at the sight of the pair just cuddling. They look adorable. Not that this is something new, but Jimin can see some marks on Taehyung's neck. They never did that before, which has to mean something, right? Jimin doesn't want to wake them up, but Seokjin will have his head if he won't. He tiptoes to the bed, crawling onto it and lays down across both bodies. 

Jeongguk groans, tries to push the intruder off, but to no avail. "Who's being annoying so early in the morning?" 

His raspy, sleepy voice makes Taehyung look at him. "Baby." He pulls Jeongguk closer while trying to figure out which of their hyungs is lying on his legs. The blond hair gives him away. "Jimin, did you fall asleep on us?" A soft hum confirms it and it has Taehyung smiling. 

Jeongguk ruffles their friend's hair, earning a groan and a slap to his hand. He giggles, not stopping the torture. 

Taehyung tries to slip out under the weight, rolling out of the bed. "I'll take a shower, you can keep teasing him more." He places a closed mouthed peck on Jeongguk's lips and then walks to the bathroom. 

Jimin regrets volunteering to fetch them. He just was curious and now he's being tortured by Jeongguk, who suddenly began to tickle him without any mercy. "Stop it, Guk." He tries his best to hold the youngest's hand in place, but this guy is way too strong. "I can't get up if you won't stop!" 

Jeongguk considers it for a second, however, he shakes his head at the end. "I don't care, I'm having fun." Accompanied with more giggles, he attacks him with tickles again. 

They continue bickering until Taehyung comes back, hair wet and lower body only wrapped in a towel. 

It has Jeongguk immediately stop doing what he was doing, and gulps at the sight. He covers Jimin's eyes. "Hyung…" With a whine, he points to the older's bag. "Hurry to get dressed."

Taehyung raises a brow, looking down on himself and a smirk shows up. "Are you sure I should drop this in front of you?" He plays with the endings of the towel playfully. 

Jeongguk glances at Jimin. "No! Change in the bathroom, please." The whiny tone stays as he answers almost immediately. 

Shrugging, but internally happy about his possessiveness, Taehyung grabs some clothes and turns around, swaying his hips on the way to the other room. As soon as his back was facing them, a smirk grew on his face. 

"One day he's gonna be the cause of my death." Jeongguk groans, letting go of Jimin at the same time. 

Jimin looks over his shoulder, but Taehyung has already disappeared. "You guys are annoying, I'll leave now. Seokjin expects both of you downstairs in ten minutes. Well, that was when I came up to you. Now we're already late." He gets off the bed and runs to the door. "Oh and we want all the details." With a grin, he slams the door shut. 

Jeongguk isn't sure what to tell them. Taehyung and he didn't talk about anything. What are they? 

Taehyung enters the bedroom fully dressed. It's Jeongguk's turn to wash up. As he comes back after taking a very short shower and brushing his teeth, Taehyung has already left. Okay, maybe they can talk later. 

The opportunity didn't come. It's either they weren't alone or Jeongguk forgot about it when they were.