MIRO'S TAEKOOK ONESHOTS

2. The First

Summary:

the first is the best, they say, and it's true. 4 years ago, Jungkook had his best sex ever, as he hooked up at the club with beautiful Taehyung, who helped him getting rid of the "virginity" label.
4 years later, Tae sits in front of him to get a job.

His fingertip tapped nervously against his lips, excitement and nervousness mixing in his chest, as he looked at the man in front of him. Jungkook couldn't stop gushing about the man when he was with his friends, who
took 4 years ago his virginity.

Always telling he was out of this world, the most handsome man alive, and that every other hook up wasn't a disappointment, but never reached the quality and satisfaction said man gave to him on that night.

The man that now sat in front of him, for a job interview. His information's that he held in his hands, his accomplishments, looked very neat and good, but he couldn't properly focus on them, since the whole man was sitting in front of him, and he couldn't stop staring.

Having serious difficulties to do so.

He wondered if he would remember. He hoped so. And the permanent smirk on his face told him he could.

"So", Jungkook clasped his hands together. "I like so far what I hear and see, but I wonder if you agree with our conditions", he gulped,
almost choked, because, what the heck was he even saying?

"I agree with all of them. The job looks very appealing to me", he slowly raised his eyebrows, and Jungkook wondered if he was flirting or if they still talked about the job.

"Very well, then I think I want to offer you the job", he smiled widely, and he hoped he still looked somewhat like a respectable person and not like a teenager in front of his crush. Taehyung nodded in gratitude, as Jungkook shoved the contract over the desk.

He better not see how sweaty his fingers were.

Jungkook stared at the little frown between Taehyung's pretty eyes. But his gaze graced down to his nose, further to his sensual lips, that were busy getting sucked in by his teeth. Oh how he missed those amazing lips.

His jawline still looked soft but firm at the same time; a dangerous mixture. His neck was strong and manly, his collarbones that he remembered evidently, that were covered right now by his suit, were delicate and elegant.

He snapped his eyes back to Taehyung's eyes as he heard Taehyung call after him, blushing as he was caught checking him out.

"So...I sign it then." He heard the scribbling noise on the paper, making it Jungkook wonder if he ever is going to mention that he knew him. It was spontaneous to say at least, that, after Taehyung stood up and Jungkook too, who handed him the signed contract, shook his hand, blurting out what he wanted to know.

"I hope you remember me at least", he chuckled, still holding the other mans hand, that felt big in his palm, but the backside slender and smooth again.

Taehyung smirked and squeezed his hand lightly.

"Of course I do, Mr. Jeon. How could I ever forget the probably best night I had so far."

Jungkook's heart skipped a beat, his toes curling in his shoes, as his mouth fall agape after the others shameless confess.

"Y-you do?"

Taehyung nodded. "I do. Best birthday ever."

Jungkook snickered at that, feeling how his neck burnt from how red it was probably. He pulled a bit on his blouse. "I'm glad that I am able to see you more around, manager Kim", he said, biting on his bottom lip.