As Taehyung entered the room, he noticed Jungkook peeking out of the bathroom door. Then Taehyung went and stood in front of Jungkook who quickly slammed the door shut. A few moments later, Jungkook again peeked out, thinking Taehyung had left. When he didn't see the elder anywhere in the room, he stepped out, wrapped only in a towel, and began selecting his clothes from the wardrobe, dancing slightly as he did so. Little did he know, Taehyung was leaning against the wall, one hand in his pocket, watching him with a smile.
Turning around, Jungkook froze, seeing Taehyung standing there, staring at him. He glanced at himself and, in a burst of embarrassment, let out a loud scream.
--" AHHHHHHH!!
Taehyung quickly rushed over, covering his mouth with his hand, warned softly saying,
--" Shh, Jungkook! Don't make any sound. You don't want your dad to hear, do you? Who knows what he'll think?
Jungkook's eyes were still closed in embarrassment. Taehyung leaned close, his lips brushing against Jungkook's ear as he whispered,
--" How many more ways are you planning to drive me crazy, my naughty wifey? You look so hot like this.
Jungkook tried to mumble something against Taehyung's hand, his face flushed as he struggled,
--" Ummm...Ummm.
--" Um, umm..? What are you saying? Ugh, Jungkook, you're making me want to eat you up right now.
Taehyung teased him, Jungkook being panicked and red-faced, shook his head furiously as Taehyung continued,
--" I'm going to let go of your mouth now, but if you make any noise, I'll have to silence you again. And not with my hand this time. I'll use my lips. Understand?
Jungkook nodded immediately, still too shocked to speak. Taehyung smirked and removed his hand saying,
--" Good. Can I help you with anything?
--" Y-you pervert! Just s-stay quiet and l-leave me a-alone, you devil.
Jungkook stammered, grabbing his clothes and darting back into the bathroom, blushing furiously. Taehyung chuckled, calling after him,
--" A devil, huh? Well, I'm only like this because of you, my love. From now on, I'll be your romantic devil.
Taehyung sat down, grinning as he thought of Jungkook's reaction. When Jungkook came out again, he threw the towel at Taehyung's face in irritation. Taehyung, pretending to be serious, glanced at his phone and said in a deep dangerous voice,
--" Jungkook, come here.
Jungkook falling for the fake seriousness, sat beside Taehyung, only to be pulled down onto the bed, pinned by him.
Cursing himself for his naivety, Jungkook struggled to free himself as Taehyung looked down at him with a mischievous smile and said,
--" I warned you not to throw towels at me. It makes me lose control, don't you know? Do you want to draw me in like this? You could just say it if you wanted my some love.
--" Stop talking nonsense. You pervert! Just let me go. You're so heavy. Get off me, you hippo!
Jungkook fumed, trying to push him away but the elder didn't budge from his position nor loose his grip instead he leaned closer saying,
--" My goodness, I'm feeling something down there, baby.
--" Then go to the bathroom and pee. Don't you dare do anything here!
Jungkook snapped, still struggling, he looked serious as Taehyung laughed tightening his grip as murmured burying his face in Jungkook's neck,
--" Not that, dummy. I'm feeling- I am craving for you, baby.
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✅ Naughty wifey and his devil husband | TK
Fanfiction(SHORT STORY)✔️ Jungkook: Now get this through your dumb brain- First rule, 1. You're not allowed to touch me. 2. You can't interfere in my matters. 3. You must help me with all my mischief. 4. Studying doesn't interest me, and I don't have any plan...