Hush Little Baby [VMinKook]

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Let It Go - The Neighbourhood

Jeongguk never have been to a Gala before.

Or any formal events besides graduation.

Not even prom.

Shit, he never felt has been anywhere really besides being in front of his computer or at work.

This is the first time he's ever been somewhere..... Strictly fancy.

And looks like Taemin was prepared for that issue.

When he came back from his meeting, the last one before the gala, he came with two suits - one for him and one for Jeongguk.

He ordered Jeongguk to get cleaned up and from there they will discuss some of the logistics of the Gala, and basically how Jeongguk should behave and his role there.

It's six in the afternoon now and Jeongguk is in front of a body length mirror, dressed in the cleanest and - no doubt - the most expensive suit of his life. It's entirely black, with a crisp button up underneath and a black silk waistband hugging his small torso.

Not going to lie, he feels fucking expensive.

Damn.

He could get use to this for a while.

His hair is also growing a bit longer now and styling has been a bit of a hassle, but after gelling it and brushing it back and to the side, he nodded to himself in satisfaction.

The issues now are his piercings.

Should he take it off to appear more formal?

Guess he's going to have to discuss with Taemin about that.

Jeongguk once again checks his attire with a grin before taking a picture and made a mental note to send it to his boyfriends later, feeling a bit more of a piece of mind that at least Jimin is with Woosung right now and not alone.

After years of knowing Woosung, Jeongguk knows the man may act tough but he really has a mother instinct in his heart. The problem is how Jimin doesn't like to receive help, so no doubt he's going to be at war with Woosung throughout the entire ride there.

Woosung can be patient when he wants to be.

For Jimin, who knows.

Jeongguk will just have to hope for the best.

Exiting out of his temporary room, making sure to shut down his computer before leaving, he makes his way down the long hallway to Taemin's room.

He didn't even bother to knock as he opens the door - You could say it's a bad habit since he does this all the time with Jimin and Taehyung.

Thankfully for both of their sake, Taemin was dressed.

Unfortunately not completely.

He had his black button up shirt open down the middle, revealing his smooth skin of toned muscle and his petite waist - followed with delicate designs of tattoos that Jeongguk couldn't quite make up from the angle he was in. Black dressed pants on, shoes ready, now his focused on brushing his caramel hair back - revealing his under cut - with a strand or two just barely grazed forward to his face.

When the door opened, he glanced at Jeongguk after putting his brush down on the nightstand, looking back to himself from the body length mirror, "You're here early."

Jeongguk eyes gazed the outline of Taemin's body from the side - surprised by the outline of his butt to show it was anything but flat.

Guess he is cheeked up alright.

Snorting to himself, Jeongguk decided this would be a perfect time for a nice lesson and goes up to him, standing behind him. Taemin was in the middle of buttoning up his shirt to notice Jeongguk's mischievous intentions, but tensed up immediately when Jeongguk places his hands on his shoulders.

His eyes snapped to it from the mirror view, and gulps when Jeongguk's touch glides to the the center of where his collarbones are aligned - right on his smooth skin - and glides his soft hands down slowly.

Taemin's breath staggers, intensely staring the way Jeongguk's hands moves down his chest puffing chest and strong abdomen, face moving to muzzle to Taemin's neck and breathing him in while reaching his ear, smirking just as his hand makes it to his own trembling hands on a button of his shirt.

"Shhh," Jeongguk hushes against the shell of his ear when Taemin let out a soft noise under his breath, especially when he felt Jeongguk's bottom lip piercing grind against his skin, "What you're feeling right now; your pulses quickening, heart rate going faster and faster with every word oozing out of my lips, the pinch by your abdomen - right here."

Jeongguk's hands then traces down momentarily to press down on the area precisely where Taemin felt that strong knot and heat spread to his pelvis, whimpering and jolting a little between his feet.

The smirk on Jeongguk's face widens, moving his hands back to button up his shirt, "All those feelings you're feeling now," And he blew against his ear, "Push it down."

Now making it to Taemin's chest, he pressed his fingers against the center, of his chest, "Push all those feelings down, right in here, like in a box, and don't let it out."

"I-I feel too much-"

Jeonggjk grabs his jaw and forced Taemin to look at himself after he shifted his gaze to the ground, nose nudging his ear, "Then force it down. All the way until you feel..... Nothing."

"How?"

Jeongguk then trails his lips to his neck, grazing it along the racing pulse beneath his skin, "Resist me."

Taemin stares at the way Jeongguk continues to button up his shirt, teasing his neck with lips just gazing over his skin with a grin while trying not to fall into those affectionate touches on his body.

Then he flickers his eyes to himself.

And stares.

And then he slowly processed what Jeongguk was doing to him.

Cheating.

He's cheating on his partners.

He may have a strong negative feelings for Jimin right now, but that doesn't change that this is wrong.

And Taemin is not a homewrecker.

He isn't.

And Jeongguk is getting too comfortable around.

Because even if plans are different, Taemin is going to get hurt.

Unless he does he damage first.

With every deep breath he takes in, Taemin swallows down every single pulsing nerve in his body to feel aroused. Even when Jeongguk pecked down on a sensible spot on his neck, one that made Taemin sure quiver uncontrollably, but the longer he stared at himself - pushing it all down - he soon began to not feel anything.

Absolutely nothing.

All the way until Jeongguk buttoned the last button of his shirt, easing his hands on is shoulders with a broad grin to the dead look in Taemin's eyes.

"And that right there, is how you grow thicker skin to people's advances. Next step is doing something about it."

With that, Jeongguk steps away from him, only leaving Taemin to continue to stare at himself with the stone gaze of his eyes while the ravenette sits on the leather chair by the desk, crossing his fingers on his crossed legs.

"Let's talk business," Taemin snaps his emotionless eyes to him, twitching his own grin like Jeongguk's devious one, "After all, we have a long night ahead of ourselves, don't we?"

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A/N:
Aha.....

Wow.....

I PURPLE YOU! <333