Euphoria | Taekook [on hold]

𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 / 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮

I wouldn't advise you doing that

🦋

"Gosh, Kook." Taehyung breathed as he pulled out and laid down beside Jungkook, the boy immediately snuggling up to his side.

"What got you in the mood, sweetie?" The brunette wondered as he trailed his fingers down the younger's exposed body.

Jungkook missed his boyfriend so much and felt like a horrible person for what all happened with Yugyeom. He felt like he cheated even though all that happened was kissing and slight stripping.

But he did give Jungkook an aphrodisiac and that made him horny and relaxed, plus in little space he was able to be more controlled by anyone that pleased to do so.

It was low. Too low.

"I-um...I kept thinking about you on the way home and it just happened." He lied, feeling bad about it and pulling Taehyung even closer.

"Well, when you get like that, call me. Okay? Yugyeom could've seen it and taken it the wrong way." Taehyung said as he left gentle kisses on Jungkook's chest since his head was currently there.

"I love you, Tae. I-I love you so much." Jungkook breathed. He was feeling so terrible and slightly thought that Taehyung didn't love him anymore.

The older raised his head and noticed a tear falling. He widened his eyes and wiped it away before consoling the younger and telling him sweet things.

The next day when Taehyung was gone at work, Jungkook got a text that made him start to shake.

Yugyeom
I saw everything, kitten. I remember you liked it from behind, what happened?

After reading it, the redhead threw his phone to the end of the couch and cried into his sweater sleeves. Why did he have to come back and do this?

Why did he just come back out of nowhere and torture Jungkook like that? Why would he do it? What was the reason?

But the answer was simple. Yugyeom was obsessed and wouldn't let the boy go for as long as he could, and he'd fight for him back no matter who he hurt.

His phone dinged again, Jungkook slowly reaching for it and opening it up.

Yugyeom
Kitten, I see you crying. Answer me.

Jungkook softly gasped and looked around, but saw no cameras, nor the male looking through any windows.

He typed up an answer and sent it, then blocked the number.

Jungkookie
Fuck off. Don't bother me or my boyfriend anymore. Leave us alone.

The boy let out a sigh and went to the kitchen for a snack. He had the Weather Channel going and faintly heard that it would be storming soon and that everyone should prepare for blackouts if it got too bad.

He fixed himself a sandwich and all ready heard rain pattering around the house, seeing it for himself through the big windows. Jungkook decided to go to the sunroom to watch it, taking his phone and blanket with him.

As he ate, the rain got harder and eventually there was lightning and thunder from the dark sky. Big Jungkook loved it, but little Jungkook- who was beginning to come- was scared of thunder.

Just as he slipped and started to cry, he heard the front door fling open and footsteps around the home.

The little thought it was a burglar and hid under the blanket for protection, hoping he was invisible. But that little fantasy shattered when the blanket got pulled off of him.

Taehyung appeared with a worried look, but his features softened when he saw the little's glistening eyes.

"Awe, sweetie." He breathed and hugged the smaller, lifting him up. "I'm sorry. I left work early so I could get here before the storm but there was lots of traffic." He rambled.

Jungkook wasn't crying just yet though, his eyes were just glassy. He softly played with his boyfriend's slightly damp hair and placed a kiss on his cheek out of reassurance.

"Kookie's okay, dada. Don' worry." He mumbled out, earning a chuckle and smile from the older.

"Okay, baby. Want to cuddle and watch cartoons?" Taehyung suggested as he walked to the living room, Jungkook's empty plate in his hand.

The boy shook his head and swung his legs that were wrapped around the other's waist loosely. "Pillow fort with lots of snacks!" He beamed.

Nodding, Taehyung set the plate in the dishwasher and let Jungkook go so he could gather what he wanted for the fort.

He grabbed lots of pillows and blankets from the linen closet that they stored extra blankets and things in.Setting them all down on the living room rug, Jungkook attempted to move to coffee table, but luckily Taehyung showed up and stopped him before the glass tipped over.

"Hold on, baby. Let me get the heavy things." He said and carefully pushed the table out of the way and moved the long sofa back a bit so they had more room.

Taehyung grabbed all the chairs from the dining table and brought them over for the frame while the little unfolded all the blankets and color-coded them while he waited.

Once everything was set up and their snacks were out, the lights also properly dimmed for the cozy effect, the couple crawled in and cuddled while a cartoon movie played.

"Taehyungie?" Jungkook whispered as he scooted closer to the man whom he loved.

"Yes, baby?" The older turned to face the boy and smiled at how close he was. He absolutely loved to just admire his boyfriend. Jungkook was so ethereal and naturally beautiful.

Taehyung felt so lucky to have him in his life, and he wouldn't let him go, but if it ever came to that and Jungkook truly wanted to, then he'd let him...mo matter how much it hurt.

The boy shyly bit his bottom lip.

"I don' want to ruin the moods...but Kookie has to tell you something..."

...
What's he going to tell Taehyung? 🤨