Once Seokjin finished the spell, they let go of each other, waiting for a moment.
"We'll be certain only if we check it." He claimed, and Taehyung already knew what was coming. He watched as the male grabbed the sharp object again, handing it over.
Jeongguk frowned, heart feeling as if it was going to burst.
"Here we go.." Taehyung whispered, dragging the sharp tip down the palm of his hand, hissing out in pain. Blood started to seep out.
Seokjin held both of Jeongguk's hands, sighing in relief.
"It's gone, you guys. You aren't linked anymore."
Taehyung grinned, dashing over to Jeongguk to engulf him in a giant hug. Muttering out a familiar spell, Taehyung watched the wound on his hand close when Seokjin finished.
"I told you, the spell wasn't going to change my feelings towards you. I love you just as much as I did before." Taehyung confirmed, cupping his face and preppering it with kisses.
Jeongguk giggled happily, "T-tae, stop!" He whined, knowing both of the other men were watching them silently.
Seokjin smiled at Namjoon, nodding. "Our job is done here. Shall we leave them alone?" With that, they said their goodbyes for now; leaving them to celebrate.
Taehyung smirked, pulling him in for a real kiss. Jeongguk moved his lips back eagerly, gripping and tugging on the newly dyed locks of the older.
Pulling him on top of the bed, Taehyung laughed, "Calm down, love, patience."
He tossed his shirt along with Jeongguk's, the rest of their clothes following soon after.Taehyung sat against the headboard, pulling the younger on his lap. He started placing open-mouthed kisses on his jaw, travelling south. He could listen to his sweet moans forever.
"Please, hyung." Jeongguk whined, starting to rut his hips. Chuckling, Taehyung held onto his waist, gripping it giving him a warning.
"Patience." He grinned, keeping Jeongguk's legs open by placing either of his legs between them, spreading them out. Continuing with marking him up, he let the younger suckle on his fingers so he could prep him.
He traced his fingers down, leaving a small wet trail of Jeongguk's saliva behind that caused him to shiver when the cold air hit it.
Taehyung was purposely teasing him, not yet touching him where he desired to be touched the most. Jeongguk placed his head in the crook of Taehyung's neck, starting to suck and bite lightly trying to restrain himself.
He gasped, moaning out in Taehyung's ear once he entered his first digit, the sound going straight down to the elder's groin.
Adding the second and a third after a while to make sure he was ready, he pulled them out swiftly, shutting Jeongguk's whine by kissing him sloppily as he aligned himself at the same time.
He had lifted Jeongguk by his waist, slowly making him sink down, emitting a blissful moan once they were fully connected.
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A few hours later, Taehyung had come up with a surprise for the younger. Since he was no longer stuck inside the house, he had waited till late in the evening, having placed a few things inside his car in advance.
When he noticed it was getting a little darker outside, he excitedly pulled Jeongguk with him. Finally, after having begged him the entire day about what surprise he had planned, he was going to find out.
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