SUITS| Taekook| cross-over with "Scrubs" by @withSopeontheside

No One Dies From Love✧

"The more I hurt the more I want you." - Fever, Enhypen

"I thought you said nothing dirty since your appa was watching?" Jungkook asked as he rolled over to face Taehyung, propping himself up on his elbow, a mischievous smile dancing on his lips.
Taehyung ground. "Ya!" Taehyung slapped Jungkook's arm, his cheeks warming. "Don't talk about him right now,"
"Are you afraid I'm going to summon him or something?"
"You might. Appa always had incredible hearing. Somehow he always knew when one of us kids were doing something we shouldn't."
Jungkook raised an eyebrow. "Are you saying we shouldn't have sex with each other?" He fake gasped. "Are you homophobic?"
Taehyung laughed and then nodded solemnly.
"Yes, I am."
Jungkook laughed, leaning in to kiss Taehyung on the lips.
"I knew it." He giggled, and Taehyung pulled him in tightly, sighing happily as they embraced.
"I wish Seo-Yun would burn more food." He murmured and Jungkook chuckled.
"At some point we will have to put clothes on and go pay respects to your abuji, you know." Jungkook reminded him, pushing the hair out of Taehyung's face tenderly and gently petting his forehead.
"I know." Taehyung whispered back.

"You're so pretty," Jungkook murmured as he continued to pet his head, making Taehyung smile.
"Do you think they heard us?" Taehyung asked, feeling sheepish now.
He could sense Jungkook's smile.
"Oh, probably. Or, maybe your sister was smart enough to ask your Google Home to play some music."
Taehyung laughed. "That's a big maybe."
A knock on the door interrupted their whispering.
"Guys, it's me. Can I come in?" Jeong-Gyu asked from the other side of the door.
Taehyung nearly died of a heart attack as he pulled the covers over himself and Jungkook.
"Um, not right now!" He called back, his voice strained.
Jeong-Gyu sighed loudly. "Relax, I know you guys were just banging. Seo-Yun told me."
Of course she did.
Taehyung blushed. "Ugh, gross! Don't say banging." He called back to Jeong-Gyu.
"You're so lame, hyung." Jeong-Gyu called back. "I'm opening the door so put on some clothes or something."
Before Taehyung could do anything at all, or even respond, the door swung open and Jeong-Gyu stood in the doorway, arms crossed in front of his chest. He'd changed into a silk black dress shirt and beige slacks, and it looked as though Seo-Yun had styled his hair for him, as it was slicked back off his forehead in thick waves.
It was strange seeing his little brother look like a grown man.
"Umma insisted on coming up here to tell you food is ready herself, but I was nice, and told her I should come get you guys. So you owe me one." Jeong-Gyu said, tsking his hyung.
Jungkook sat up, the blanket falling a little bit to reveal his gorgeously tattooed and muscular chest and stomach.
Jeong-Gyu raised an eyebrow and let out a low whistle. This made Taehyung blush, but Jungkook just smiled, completely unaffected.
"Thank you for coming to tell us yourself , donsaeng." Jungkook said, dipping his head to Jeong-Gyu. "Taehyung-shi and I will get dressed and be right down, if you don't mind telling your Umma that for us."
Jeong-Gyu beamed at him. "I don't mind." He said, before bowing deeply and closing the door. They listened to his footsteps retreat down the hallway before they spoke.
"How old is he?"
"That was awkward."
They both laughed as their words overlapped each other's.
Taehyung got up and retrieved his boxers, pulling them on.
"Jeong-Gyu is twenty. Turning twenty one next month." He said, and Jungkook nodded.
"He looked really handsome."
Taehyung snapped his head around to look at Jungkook sharply.
"Don't you dare tell me you're attracted to my brother. I will kill you."
Jungkook laughed loudly. "Calm down, hyung. I was going to say he looked a lot like you just now."
Taehyung narrowed his eyes at his boyfriend.
"Yeah, and you just had sex with me, so saying he and I look a lot a like is a red flag."
"Don't be jealous of your brother, babe." Jungkook said, still laughing as he pulled his clothes back on.
"He has the maturity of a ten year old and I'm madly in love with his brother. He's no competition."
Taehyung could have purred, he was so pleased with that response.
"Good." He said curtly, though silently he was beaming happily to himself like a fool.
Taehyung turned and gave his boyfriend a sweet peck on the lips once they were both dressed and ready to head back downstairs.
"I have jealousy issues, you know. It's among my many issues and mental illnesses."
"I've noticed." Jungkook took Taehyung's hand the two headed back into the living room together.