when the rain falls - taejin [book 1]

III

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The strange sensation that fell on Taehyung's young adolescent heart, the day he arrived at his friend's house and who he expected to find, was not there; it was overwhelming. His chest breathed afflicted and inevitably looked for him in every corner, refusing to accept his absence.

―Is your father not here? ―he asked, even though the answer was obvious.

―Oh, no... He had to cover a night shift... ―Jungkook took him by the hand, leading him up the stairs. ―So today we have the house alone ―he raised and lowered his eyebrows mischievously, but Tae couldn't feel completely moved by that innuendo.

It's not that he didn't like his friend, because he was very attracted to him, his warm smile and flirtatious gaze, besides being handsome, conveyed many feelings to him; however, his passion and the more carnal side of his being had only been awakened by his father, Seokjin. Only he, caused a pleasant tingling in his hands and an enormous desire to test his limits, drink from his full lips and hear him whisper inappropriate things. Jungkook, for his part, didn't seem to feel the same way.

With some eagerness, he ushered him into his room, closing the door behind him, then eagerly pounced on his friend.

―Did you miss me? ―he hissed over his mouth, in a tone of voice that was meant to be seductive. Taehyung removed his eyes from him, slightly uncomfortable, to nod later, knowing that his words would sound hesitant. ―Me too.

And as if time were against him, he threw him on the bed, climbing on his thin body, scaring the brown-haired boy, who did not know how to react to the audacity of his friend, who always showed something reserved and elusive... until now.

―You know what? ―Taehyung stuttered awkwardly, sitting up with efforts to keep some distance between them. The black-haired boy rolled his eyes, frustrated.

―Hmm... ―even so, he approached his neck, placing a kiss there, which made the hair on the other's neck stand on end.

―I'm... I'm a little hungry ―he murmured a slight tremor in his voice.

―If you intend to make me cook for you, you're lost ―Kookie mocked, with a lopsided smile, moving away to look at him with amusement. ―I don't even know how to heat water, I'm sorry.

―We can make some ramen ―he suggested, since it was the only food, he had no problem making successfully.

―Fine, but that will be later ―Jungkook tried to return to the kisses, but Taehyung stoop up on the other side of the bed, before he had a chance to do so.

―Come on! ―he invited him, showing his best innocent smile. ―Will you have your guest starving?

―Aish! Well, well! ―reluctantly, the black-haired boy walked after his friend, towards the stairs.