"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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After a devastating breakup, the son of a cop finds...
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Jeongguk opens his eyes, and he finds himself in heaven.
Heaven—where diffused light casts over white sheets. Where the gentle morning breeze slips from the gap between the windows.
Heaven. Where an angel sleeps soundly beside him.
One with thick brows, a sculpted jaw, and a delicate beauty mark dotted over the tip of his nose.
Jeongguk certainly wasn't used to waking up to such a sight. The very one that was only normal to him a few years ago, yet now it seemed so unbelievable.
Taehyung only looked more like an angel now, with his blond tinted hair and reddened lips. The boy couldn't help drawing closer to him, so close that he could hear the male's light breathing. And for a numerous amount of minutes, Jeongguk just laid there, admiring the beauty that was Kim Taehyung.
Eventually the man gave a hefty inhale, and his eyes fluttered open, slowly. Only to find that there was a wide-eyed cute boy staring blissfully back at him.
"Good morning.." Jeongguk let out in a gentle voice, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Taehyung just stares at him. Stares at Jeongguk's soft smile, while his own expression remains relatively neutral through the confusion of having just woken up. After a momentary pause and a silenced exhale past his lips, he blinks in repetition, orienting himself to the room he was in.
Jeongguk patiently waits. Waits for the alter to return his smile, or maybe gesture the words 'good morning' back to him with those large hands of his. But when Taehyung quietly sits up, head hanging low while he rubs the back of his neck, Jeongguk's eyes widen in realization.
"Oh.." He lets out in a whisper, his cheeks turning rosy. He could feel some form of embarrassment seep into him, although he wasn't sure why. Maybe it was the fact that despite the many times he had woken up naked next to his man, he had been familiar with all those alters back then.
And X, well... He's new to Jeongguk. An unfamiliar man with a familiar face and a familiar scent.
The boy hears a low hum, and his head lifts slightly to grasp a view of the man's side profile.
"What is it?" Taehyung, or rather X, finally speaks up. "Are you disappointed that I'm not Dot?"
Jeongguk bites down lightly over his own lips, unable to speak a response while slowly rising to prop himself up on his elbow.
"Or perhaps.." The older continues. "Perhaps you're embarrassed to wake up next to a stranger."
This time Jeongguk speaks up promptly. A firm voice. "You're not a stranger."
