"I wish I'd have never even met you," Jeongguk spat, hand pumping just a bit faster, his tongue moving swiftly towards the other male's tip.
"Be quiet and swallow my fucking children, you slut."
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After a devastating breakup, the son of a cop finds...
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3 months later.
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Keys rattled below the doorknob while Taehyung pushed it open in front of him. He stepped past the frame, let it shut behind him, and proceeded with rugged steps down the dainty hall, leaving his heavy damp boots behind.
"Ah, good timing!" A voice called from the kitchen. "I was just about done with the meat."
Taehyung placed an array of bags full of ingredients over the marbled countertop, then let a weary breath draw from his lips. "Where is she?"
"Shower." Yoongi turned around to face the other male, and Taehyung tried not to laugh at how adorably childish the older looked with a cute apron on. "I still don't understand how it's my job to cook for her.." The man continued his grumbles from earlier. "I agreed to do a protection service, not to babysit."
"Give her a break," Taehyung lowered the hood from his head, "She hasn't been feeling well and you're a much better cook than us."
"I could be cuddling my cute boyfriend in bed right now..." Yoongi huffed, brows nearly stuck together in frustration. "You bitches owe me big time."
"Understood." Taehyung stifled another laugh and proceeded past the kitchen area, down the hall, then peeked his head into Misun's bedroom, where the woman was nowhere to be found. He heard the shower running from the connected bathroom and stepped in closer to wait for her, sat over the mattress. He settled himself on the bed, looking around at the light pink walls and mostly white decor.
With a hand gently grazing the bed sheets, the man let out a quiet breath, and suddenly he heard a loud noise of something dropping harshly to the floor, followed by a squeal. Taehyung's head snapped toward the bathroom, where the thudding sound had come from, and jumped to his feet.
"Misun?!" He called out in a worried voice, hurrying towards the door only to find out it had been left unlocked. He quickly swung it open and stepped into the humid bathroom, the shower water still running with a loud gushing sound.
"Taehyung!" He heard the woman screech, hands immediately grabbing the shower curtains to pull them closer.
"S-Shit, I'm—" Taehyung jumped up in place, slightly startled by her yelp. "I'm sorry, I thought-... I thought you fell down."
"It was just the shampoo bottle!" Misun whined out. Taehyung lowered his head to see that there, indeed, had been a bottle of shampoo on the floor beside the bathtub.
"Oh.." He gave a silent chuckle. "My bad. Are you done...? Do you need help?"
"I'm fine!" She quickly responded. The shower then switched off and there was a brief silence before she changed her mind. "A-Actually I forgot my towel... Can you bring it over?"
