EX & WOLF? | KOOKV

Ch 74

"I'm he-"

Jungkook turned his head down, interrupting his own words as just when the door opened to the apartment he was met with a full on garlic pushed to his face. Silence, as he turned his head back up towards Taehyung.

"I'm not a fucking vampire you know"

Taehyung frowned sadly

"And if I was were you trying to kill me??"

"No. I was just trying to see if you would die or something" Taehyung muttered defensively, followed features showing complete nervousness as he mustered up the courage to let the werewolf into his house.

"How the hell is that different?"

Jungkook lashed out, following behind the boy into the kitchen. Where he in fact, turned around. Letting his intent body lean against the edge of his counter.

"I'm not trying to kill you" Taehyung cracked out, as he crossed one leg over the other, leaning back further. emitted, Taehyung's words cut off completely he tried to oppress the tears that were staining his baffled cheeks.

"Why the hell are you crying?"

"This garlic is really fucking strong okay?" Taehyung grasped out between his sobs. tightening his fists into the garlic in his hands. He simply took a deep breath and spoke again,

"Are you really a werewolf?" He almost whispered, tone defenseless and completely drained for answers. Just by that, Jungkook knew taehyung couldn't be baffled to not wanting anything but the truth.

And the dark haired noticed, he had probably just woken up, by the way his nuzzled hair fell so unaligned over his head and his chewing cheeks were puffed.

And Jungkook eyes met the other's, letting a deep breath. "Yeah.."

He told in the end, voice almost to gentle as Taehyung only could stare baffled. Once again crying. It really was the garlic. No like, for real.

"Even when we did the do do?" Taehyung trembled out between his sobs.

"Yes Taehyung. Even when we did the do do"

The other told in the the end, Taehyung slowly letting his head look down when his conformation made him inhale a breath draping his throat.

His eyes burn, and his lids almost break down to the floor from the garlic. And he gazes back up at Jungkook.

"Even when we did it in Namjoons ca-"

"Yes Taehyung! Oh my god. is that really all you're concerned about?"

"No!" Taehyung yelled out. But his eyes finally left the ground when he felt his fingers align into the material of his shirt. And without thinking he slowly let himself walk over to where Jungkook was standing in the small kitchen corrupting their body's.

Jungkook watched him intensively, having his figure locked in place with every move he took forward.

Taehyung could only gulp. Just as he stood before him. And he couldn't help to slowly launch forward, his body draping forward when he let his arms wrap themselves around Jungkooks neck.

Taking the other by surprise when he had let his grip stay against his own.

"What is it?"

Jungkook lowered out against his neck. while his own arms found themselves wrapping around Taehyung's middle. bringing him closer against the embrace.

"I'm just scared it's just a dream.." Taehyung mumbled, muffled voice buried into Jungkook's comfort of a shirt.

"It's not a dream" Jungkook whispered against his neck, where he had let his heated breath rest and chin against his skin as he only tightened his hold around the boy.

And he had to allow himself to shut his eyes close to not let his beating heart go any further- and he knows Taehyung can hear it, from how close their entangled body's were.

Taehyung was afraid he could hear his as-well, he knows they shouldn't really be standing here. the minutes already running by as he slowly let his fingers brush against Jungkooks neck, where they were draped around. His own nose nuzzled into the edge of his skin.

But he couldn't help it. Having Jungkook in his own house after so long. Brought back so much of his warmth.

"I will bring out the garlic again if you do that again"

Taehyung threatened when he felt Jungkook leave a kiss on his neck. The dark haired only chuckled against his neck before his hold around the blonde's body tightened.

For a moment forgetting. That they were indeed,

exes.

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