PERMISSION TO LOVE | Taekook

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Sun Rays piercing through the curtains entered inside the room and reached Jungkook whose eyes started fluttering from the light. He yawned, snuggling his face on the mattress but it felt hard against his face. He frowned in his sleep and tried to nuzzle himself more into that.

After sometime Jungkook slowly opens his eyes and finds himself in an unknown place, on top of Taehyung whose big hands were wrapped around his globes so protectively. He buffered out for a minute and realized why he was here.

He recalled the scenarios that happened last night, how he was about to be harassed by a bunch of drunks then how he coincidentally ran into Taehyung who kicked their asses like a football. And some short flashes about them riding on a bike where he was sitting on his lap.

A reddish hue appeared in his swollen cheeks. The ride was amazing so was this man who carried him like a precious thing, so carefully and safely.

Jungkook raised his body to get away from Taehyung but his own hands jerked him back against his hard chest. That's when he realized where they were.

Inside the stranger's shirt? Seriously since when? Have they been sleeping like this all night, tangled with each other?

Jungkook blushed harder. He doesn't know exactly when this happened but he mentally drew the image of his torso. A broad chest and shoulder with firm abs and narrow waist, all tanned and chocolatey. It felt so good to his hands that drools came out of his mouth and made a mess on Taehyung's shirt.

Jungkook's eyes widened when Taehyung moved their bodies to the left side, he hurriedly took his hands out of his shirt.

Jungkook's face heated so his ass under the big hands, he wiggled. So many things came across one night just after meeting this guy whom he kissed back in Seoul.

If this was fate or coincidence he is not sure, but seeing him again his heart was pleased not complaining anymore. His eyes wished to stare at his angelic face closer, body more closer.. for a longer period.

Every part of his own body was at peace, he was feeling too attached to the man without even knowing anything about him. He simply looked too handsome for Jungkook to not care about the other things.

Whom was he sleeping with? Doesn't know, doesn't matter.. maybe a hero that saved him last night.

Where was he? In the hero's arms, safe.

Thinking deeply about last night, it felt so new for him. He didn't need to gulp any bitter medicines to get some sleep yet his mind was so relaxed and calm. He wanted to know what magic Taehyung spelled last night to protect him from those horrible dreams or was it just the warmth of the body.

Jungkook brought his forefinger and softly placed it over his face to read his features. Medium-thick, well-groomed brows that almost don't meet in the middle, a slimmer contoured face with distinct V-shaped jawline. A pointed nose with a beautiful mole on its pole. He poked that dot, it was so cute to see the elder like this.. his lips twitched.

"Look at you all cute and pouty, not like that furious tiger!" Jungkook mumbled. He trailed his finger down on his smooth skin and stopped at his fuller lips.

"You resemble the charming prince I used to dream of... Are you him??"

He wondered how it'd be if Taehyung smiled with those soft pillowy lips, it must be attractive like his face. But seeing his lips he also recalled his first kiss again which usually plays in his mind like a thousand times a day. He remembers how he was lost in the new feeling, lost in tasting the caramel coming out of the elder's lips.