WALMART LOVE: A Taekook Fanficition

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𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥

"And with this I shall end today's concert. It was a pleasure singing in front of you all." Everybody had already noticed how Taehyung had managed to stress that "all" when he went backstage, all tired, his bangs soaked in sweat.

He quickly went inside his vanity, one so huge, and stripped himself out of every piece of fabric above his torso.

He clearly remembered that scrunched up face of Jeongukk when he teased him in front of thousands.

Jeon, would not, be happy.

Somehow, within a few minutes he could make out someone was trying to barge in his vanity.

He hoped it wouldn't be another crazy fan begging to meet his idol and asking for a damn autograph.

But the noise was different.

He let the door open. And the sight in front of him wasn't an expected one.

Jeon Jungkook.

Why did he look like a sore loser?

"Let him in" Taehyung didn't notice his upper body was naked when he let Jeon Jungkook in.

He turned around and sat on the sofa inside, like he owned it. His posture clearly meant one to tease his rival.

"What the fuck did you mean by "babygirl"!?", Jungkook wasn't having it. He was clearly out of his mind.

"It should mean what it is, forgot the basic meanings of terribly easy words, Jeon?", Taehyung teased him even more.

Jungkook actually looked beautiful. Even if he was angry, Taehyung knew, he was much more appealing for sex in real life than those pictures of him on the internet.

"I. ain't. here. for. your. word-meaning. classes.", Jeongukk was on the level where he was eye to eye with Taehyung.

Taehyung stands up, narrowly missing gukk's face and narrowly missing kissing his rival.

He walks forward. Jungkook is stood surprised when, next, Taehyung wraps his hand around the latter's waist and pulls him closer.

"Who cares about the word-meaning classes. I have better offers." Taehyung spoke in a much deeper octave than even when he sings. For sure, chills ran down Jungkook's spine.

“Just leave me and drop this act!”, Jungkook fired back, spatting in Taehyung's face.

“Who do you think you are , to speak words such derogatory!?” Jungkook's eyes were flaming red.

“Well Babygirl suits you”

Damn this man, not leaving a single chance to tease his opponent.

He was digging into Jungkook's soul with his eyes. A deep hue of brown. So static, yet so enabled to shake Jungkook to his core.

Jungkook could feel something hard against him.

Kim.was.hard!?

"What the fuck!?", Jungkook spoke, totally shocked.

When he tried pushing Taehyung off, it was no use. Taehyung gripped him even harder.

"Don't tell me you don't want it", Taehyung was really not stopping.

Jungkook was suffering like a little puppy in his beastly presence.

And not surprisingly enough, Jungkook's boner was raging in his pants. What now?

"Oh you little hoe", Taehyung was acting like a master. He had the audacity to cup Jungkook's boner like it was nothing.