Who's the devil ?

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Warning : Mature content 

The sun was peeking through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the couple tangled up in the sheets. As Jungkook stirred awake, he looked at Taehyung and smiled.

"Good morning," he said, brushing Taehyung's hair away from his face and planting a gentle kiss on his forehead.

Taehyung snuggled closer to him, burying his face in Jungkook's chest.

"Mmm, morning," Taehyung murmured, still half asleep.

They lay there for a few minutes, simply enjoying the peacefulness of the moment. The only sound was the soft rustling of the sheets as they shifted positions.

"I could get used to waking up like this every day." Whispered Jungkook

Taehyung lifted his head,  lingering a soft kiss before swinging his legs out of bed and onto the floor.

They made their way to the bathroom, each taking turns to brush their teeth, sharing the sink as they playfully bumped into each other. Jungkook looked at Taehyung through the bathroom mirror, his reflection capturing the fondness in his eyes. 

After their morning routine, they moved to the kitchen. Taehyung took the lead in making coffee, the rich aroma filling the air. Jungkook set out bowls of cereal .

As they sat at the kitchen table, sipping their coffee and munching on their breakfast, they chatted about their plan. 

"will you confront Jimin?" asked Taehyung

"Will you confront Hyojoo?" 

"We need to make sure it's them first!" responded Taehyung

"I am sure about Jimin, I am only confused why would he do that?"

"I told you he has feeling for you!"

Jungkook looked at Taehyung, a mixture of surprise and curiosity in his eyes. 

"You really think so?" Jungkook asked, his voice a playful whisper

Taehyung nodded, his expression earnest. 

"I've seen the way he looks at you, the way he smiles when you're around. It's more than just friendship, Jungkook," he said, conviction lacing his words.

Jungkook's smirk only deepened. He loved testing Taehyung's patience. 

"you know what! I should probably stick around until I find out the truth!"

"Absolutely NOT" Taehyung's eyebrows furrowed as he regarded Jungkook, who was clearly enjoying Taehyung's reaction a little too much.

Taehyung stood from his chair and went to the small kitchenette without uttering a word. The sound of the bowl hitting the sink echoed through the room as his frustration reached its peak.

"I think I should stay close to Jimin until I figure out what are his intentions"

Taehyung clenched his jaw, his eyes narrowing as he glared at Jungkook.

"I don't like it"

"But how re we suppose to know then" Jungkook rose and followed Teahyung, He leaned casually against the kitchenette counter, a teasing smile playing on his lips.

"What should I do then?" Jungkook whispered into Taehyung's ear while back hugging him. 

Feeling Jungkook's warm breath gently brushing against his nape, Taehyung shivered, the intimate sensation sending a shudder down his spine. The proximity of their bodies, the closeness of their connection, filled the room with an electric charge. Jungkook's touch, though light, seemed to ignite a fiery passion within Taehyung.