Seriously Mine | Taekook

2- Boyfriend

an : anyone?

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Jungkook liked anything athletic. And that's why he joined the University Volleyball team. At first, he just used it to improve his physique. Now being the captain is too much pressure for him. 

After practicing he decided to go back to his apartment and have a good sleep. As he made his way into his bedroom he tilted his head and smiled unknowingly at the person lying on his bed, sprawled in a bedsheet. He dropped his bag on the floor before closing the door. 

"Is that my baby hmm," he said while inching closer to the visitor lying on the bed, who was not even acknowledging his presence. 

Slowly he crawled on the bed and laid next to his visitor. His hands made their way to the other's waist and slowly brought him to his chest. He back hugged the male and nuzzled his nose into the crook of his neck. 

The brunette whined and tried to wiggle out of the other's hold but it only tightened. 

"Jungkook- you are sweaty---Go away," he said trying to move away from him. Jungkook peppered his neck and side face with small kisses. 

"It's my bed--- and I can do whatever I want on my bed," he said in between kissing and nuzzling. 

Jungkook's lips traveled to his neck to his head and then back to the crook of his neck. It was making Taehyung feel loved but at the same time, it was making him hot. 

His lips are always wet. And it makes his kisses heavenly.

Taehyung tried harder to wiggle out his hold and finally, Jungkook gave up. By one last long press of his lip on his neck. Jungkook stood up. On the other hand, Taehyung couldn't control his blush so hid more into his bedsheet. 

Why is he trying to kill me, I might die of an attack now. He thought biting his lips.

"Mood spoiler," Jungkook said a little too loudly so that his boyfriend could hear that he is pissed. 

"Yeah I heard you," he said from under his blanket. Voice muffled. 

He held the bedsheet and went back to his power nap when he heard the bathroom door close. 

But he couldn't sleep. Something was really bothering his mind for the whole day. And he couldn't stay alone in his dorm. 

So even after the fight, he had with Jungkook after class he came back. And the ravenette didn't seem like he even remember that. 

How can he remember when silly fights are always a part of them, that they are used to it. So it's not a biggie for them. 

And the thing that is bothering the brunette makes him feel alone. Makes him wanna cry. The only person he could look forward to in such a situation is

Jungkook. 

With the spare key that Jungkook asked him to keep he came to the safest place that he feels. 

While submerged in his thoughts he didn't notice the shuffling of bedsheets nor the bed dipping beside him. 

But he squeaked when a cold hand pulled him towards a bare chest. Then he turned him and made his face land on the other's chest. 

Taehyung made a whiny noise because of how cold the other's body was. He again tried to wiggle out from his boyfriend's stronghold.

"Stop squirming." Jungkook said sternly. And pressed their bodies even close. He placed his head on top of Taehyung's.