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“A-are you certain Lord Taehyung?”

Jungkook speaks in a wobbly voice as his personal attendant fastens yet another knot on his riding gear.

After their talk at the communal regarding the kiss , Taehyung offered him for horseback riding and honestly you’d have to do a spell on Jungkook for him to ever say no to an offer that includes him spending time with Taehyung, also as if he will ever say no to Taehyung himself hah.

That agreement resulted in him almost regretting his life decisions when he’s being clad in extremely protective gears for horseback riding as the alpha is ready to ride in front of him busy petting the horses.

Even though Taehyung is petting the horses, his eyes are zeroed into Jungkook’s form and the prince can’t help but flush from the alpha’s attention, as usual. When he’s done putting the gears he walks towards the alpha, he feels lewd in a way his breasts are pushing up from the corset type gear on his middle, a thin white undershirt and some leather pants that stick to his thighs like second skin.

Honestly speaking, he feels Taehyung’s eyes burning into his frame, waist, thighs, chest —just everywhere. And he doesn’t know why but he feels proud of his well maintained figure when it means to get alpha’s attention on him solely. Not like the alpha doesn’t look at him as if the world doesn’t exist around them from the day one itself , his treacherous mind points out unnecessarily making his heart pound.

“You look adorable.”

Taehyung says when he puts the helmet on Jungkook carefully fastens the belts, completely different from the gaze he draped on Jungkook a few moments ago. His breath hitches a little when a big hand maps his waist, tingles run up his spine when it glides from the tiny width to the small of his back and his ears tingle when a deep voice whispers, making him flush.

“Just verifying if the gears are tied correctly or not.”

Jungkook gives a nod half dazed and still flushing from the touch, the tingles linger on his spine. He looks confusedly at Taehyung who looks at him and then at the horse. It’s the second time Jungkook looks at the redness that flames his face when he understands what the older means.

"T-Taehyung, you don’t mean to share a horse right?”

“Dearest, I'll perish away in worry if I let you ride a horse alone without any previous experience.”

Jungkook tries to protest weakly, pouting and huffing but Taehyung’s face remains stoic which leaves him with no option but to comply with the alpha’s command.

A squeak leaves his lips which he fails to mask when Taehyung’s hand grips his waist and his fingers dig into the flesh as he propels Jungkook up who hastily climbs up the horse at the unprompted flight. Jungkook doesn’t get to ponder on what happened when next thing he knows is Taehyung’s chest pressed flushed to his back, a warm gush of breath warming his nape, a shiver lick up his spine leaving goosebumps all over his body in it’s awake when Taehyung bends down to asses him, lips touching the shell of his ear nose caressing the back of his head.

“Hold the reins.”

The deep voice prompts an unbridled shiver all over his skin, and his heart hammers inside his rib cage frivolously when he feels a strong arms curl around him, gliding along his waist to hold the reins in front. He smothers a gasp in his throat when he feels the alpha’s hand brush against his chest when the horse starts walking. He grips the ropes and feels like he’ll explode when the Lord’s hand encases him, palm cupping his fist with his big hand.

Jungkook can feel the calluses on the soft skin of the back of his hand when the Lord holds it firmly in his grasp and pulls on them from one side to direct the horse.

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