-Taehyung POV
"So, this is your room Jungkook and the other is your room Taehyung, I'm in the room over there" the manager says. Me and Jungkook nod and the manager leaves to his room. "You're coming outside in a few minutes?" Jungkook asks. "Is okay" I answer an he smiles. I grab the key of my room and ope the door. My eyes widen when I see my room.
I throw my stuff in a corner and fall on the bed. Suddenly I feel really sleepy, I have that a lot the last time... "A little nap, just a little" I whisper and close my eyes.
Suddenly I feel two lips on mine. I open my eyes and look surprised. My hands are pinned into the sheets and Jungkook's on top of me. He pulls back and rest his forehead on mine. "W-what was that f-for?" I ask. "Didn't like it?" He asks and raises an eebrow. "I-I did but-"."Then, what's the problem?" He asks again. I feel my face turning different shades of red and look away. Jungkook chuckles and peck my cheek, making me blush more.
"What I'm coming to do, I have a concert now, do you want to come with me or not?" He asks and I don't have to think twice. "Come with you!" I say and smile like a little kid. Jungkook chuckles again and gets of me. I sit up and rub my eyes. Then I walk with Jungkook outside.
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Like last time at the recording studio I'm greed by a lot of people. Jungkook is getting ready now and I have to be fair, he looks hot as fuck... He comes to me and stands in front of me. "It will take 40 minutes before I'm back, can you wait till than?" He asks and I nod. "Can we take a selfie... Please?" I ask and grab his collar, pleading. He chuckles and nod. I grab my phone quick and we take a selfie.
"We start in 10-9-8-"
"See ya Jungkook,have fun!"
"6-5-4"
"Love ya"
"Wait what?"I look confused at him and he winks before going on stage.
I never saw him doing a live concert so I'm pretty surprised. I was damn scared at the flying part that he would fall but lucky he didn't. After the song Jungkook greeded the fans and they all cheer. He chuckles softly and continues to talk. After 40 he has a little break, just like he said. When no one's around he suddenly pins me to the wall and kisses me rough.
I look surprised at him when he pulls back. "Sorry, I had to..." He whispers and I chuckle. Damn I can't believe this man is younger than me... He changed his clothes really quick and they did his makeup again. We're both standing at the beginning of the stairs that lead to the stage. "How long?" I ask while looking up. "Maybe 40 minutes again, idk" he says. I nod and suddenly his arm slip around my waist. I look at him and he smiles.
He pecks my cheek before going on stage again. I sit on the couch I sat on a few moments ago and scroll through social media. My eyes widen when I saw this tweet:
Is Jungkook in a relationship?
The picture actually surprised me the most. How they know Jungkook and I are- wait no, we're FWB, not in a relationship. I sigh and comment on the tweet.
Taehyung1995: No he's not, he can't be in a relationship remember?
Now I just hope the person doesn't answer. Suddenly loud cheering and clapping is heard. I look up and see Jungkook coming of stage. "It's over?" I ask and he nods. Someone hands him a little towel and he smiles. "Thanks..." He says and removes his sweat a little. He sits beside me on the couch and I look at him. "Something wrong?" He asks after a while. I smile and shake my head.
We're taken to a to we're we can eat once Jungkook dressed up again. On the table in front of us is a lot of food. From ramen to kimchi. "You always eat this much?" I ask. Jungkook laughs and shakes his head. "It's not only for me, when I'm done the staff also eats from it" he says. "Ohh okay" I answer. We sit down and start eating. When we're done Jungkook asks me if I want to walk on stage. I nod and smile. Because of the time difference between Paris and Korea it's already dark here, which makes it even beautifuller.
"Dang, you always preform on such big stages?" I ask and Jungkook nods. "I do, sometimes is not this big but also big.
I nod and we sit down on the floor for a while, I still didn't look around enough to see the whole stage. I sigh and lay my head on Jungkook his shoulder. "tired?" He asks and I nod. "Maybe it's with the time gap, we're not used to it" he says. "That's possible" I say.We go back to our rooms. The manager waits for Jungkook in the hallway. "Huh? Weren't you in your room Taehyung?" He asks me. "Family" I answer back and he nods. "Btw, I saw your concert and you did a good job Jungkook" he says and lays a hand on his shoulder. Suddenly, idk why, I feel jealous. Taehyung, he's his manager! I think. I get into my room without someone noticing.
I'm standing on the balcony staring at the Eiffel Tower when suddenly two hands are on the railing. I turn around and face Jungkook. "Get off" I say. He chuckles and leans in. "He's my manager Taehyung, MANAGER" He says and I look down. He makes me look up and kisses me. I kiss back immediately. I wrap my arms around his neck and he smirks. "J-ump" he says through the kiss and I do what he asks. He puts my ona table that was standing on the balcony.
His hands travel to my thighs and he squeezes them. I gasp a little and he takes the opportunity to slip his tongue inside my mouth. I let him be and we continue our little make out session. He lifts me up again and walks inside. He throws me on the bed and hovers over me. He starts kissing my neck and I put my hands on his chest. "You want me to stop?" He asks. I nod slowly. "I'm tired and not in the mood..." I say. He gets of me and lays beside me.
"It's okay, get some sleep and we'll see what we do tomorrow" he says and I smile. "Thx Kookie..." I say and close my eyes. The last thing I feel is Jungkook moving a little and wrapping an arm around me. Then I fell asleep. Little did I know he would continue this tomorrow,
And I won't be able to resist.
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