"I wish I'd have never even met you," Jeongguk spat, hand pumping just a bit faster, his tongue moving swiftly towards the other male's tip.
"Be quiet and swallow my fucking children, you slut."
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Jeongguk sat on his couch, head lowered at the set of notes over his lap. His teeth were dug lightly into his pink lips, eyes scurrying past the page in front of him, trying to feed its information into his brain.
The sound of a door clicking made him look up, his gaze now directed to the shirtless man who emerged from down the hall. That being, of course, none other than his own boyfriend, whom had stayed the night at his place.
"You were in the shower?" He spoke up, letting his stare linger on the man's oh-so-wonderfully tanned skin and abdomen, where water droplets remained in a glisten.
It had been almost three weeks since Taehyung had the overdose that had landed him in the hospital. Three weeks, since that heavy talk with V—the very talk that had stirred a change between Jeongguk and the fierce alter.
Because, since then, V had been strangely calm. Or at least for the few times he would even front around him.
Despite the fact Vante had been in control last night, up until they had woken up together this morning, Jeongguk could tell that after his morning shower it was now V who was in control of Taehyung's body. He could tell by his gaze, and even the small walk the male made to approach him in the living room.
"Mhm. What is that?" The man's husked morning voice rumbled from his throat, and he took a seat beside Jeongguk over the couch.
"Homework," the boy hummed gently, his head turning to meet the other's gaze. "You look tired. Yesterday's gang meeting ran late, huh? I didn't even hear you when you left."
The alter's piercing eyes remained on the younger, the usual blank expression on his face. He looked away briefly, towards the window beside them.
"We barely slept." He spoke in a coarse voice, blinking slowly. "And I have to go right on back to Abyss, after class."
Jeongguk's brows lowered, a pout threatening to poke from his lips. "Is it because of those Coin group people you guys are affiliating with..?"
Taehyung was silent for a moment, and then finally he nodded his head a little. "Some Acre fuckers picked a fight with Bangtan recently, and a couple guys are gonna fight it out at Club Micro this weekend, so. Scooping the Coin group to our side right now isn't a bad idea."
The younger's stare lingered on his boyfriend, a hint of a smile at the corner of his lips, simply because he loved when V spoke to him honestly about what was going on. Even if it had to do with gang matters. He wanted to support him and the other alters with anything.
But quite frankly he wasn't fond of the frown that had formed on the older's face, and he was itching to do something about it. So naturally, he moved the stack of papers over his lap and placed them to the side, only to scoot his body closer towards the other.
