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Jungkook walks into the kitchen wearing only a white, tight tank top with a matching pair of boxer shorts. Taehyung sits at the small table, eyes intently following his gorgeous boyfriend whose dark hair is all messy and eyes still full of sleep. He is unbelievably gorgeous and Taehyung would much rather have him for breakfast than the measly slice of toast he's eating.
"Good morning, darling. Happy birthday." Jungkook croaks with his sexy morning voice when he leans down to kiss Taehyung's cheek gently, catching a few crumbs of toast as he does.
Still munching with an adorable pout adorning his face, Taehyung scrunches his nose instead of smiling and has a big drink of orange juice before speaking.
"Thank you, Baby. Where's my present!?" Taehyung claps his hands in tiny, barely able to keep his bum on the seat for all the excited squirming. Jungkook can't even bring himself to feel annoyed at demands being thrown at him first thing in the morning because this excited and innocent behaviour is very much part of Taehyung's charm and it is his birthday after all so he's allowed to be as excited as he likes.
"Well good morning to you too, sweetcakes." Jungkook chastises gently and without even a chance to sit down he grins and turns back toward the bedroom with his eyes rolling in an affectionate manner.
He grins because he knows how difficult it has been for Taehyung to wait for his present.
Jungkook is still not sure if he left it out on purpose at the time but Taehyung already found the box weeks ago and has been pestering Jungkook about it almost constantly, finding himself equally disappointed every time after being made to wait for his birthday. Jungkook is almost surprised Taehyung hasn't stolen it by now.
He clasps the small box in his fingers, hands behind his back and takes long, slow steps into the kitchen. If his aim is to annoy Taehyung just that little bit more by delaying, it's working because the man looks like he's about to jump out of his skin.
He approaches until he is literally in Taehyung's face, standing in the man's space with legs on either side of the soft, naked thighs not covered by his matching shorts. Taehyung doesn't look away, not for one second, he leans his chin on the rock-hard abs and stares up, pleading wordlessly, plump bottom lip protruding a little.
Long fingers trace the contours of Jungkook's legs all the way from the shins up to his buttocks, where there is an appreciative squeeze before the tentative fingers sneak to wrap around Jungkook's fingers and the box.
Jungkook just tuts and lifts the box above his head out of Taehyung's reach, the move followed by a little whine from Taehyung.
"Now what do you say, hmm?" Taehyung is so adorable when he's like this, borderline petulant that Jungkook just can't help teasing, just a little more.
