Third person's pov
Once upon a time, there was a shiny key named Taehyung and a beautiful lock named Jungkook. They lived in the same shop, waiting to be picked by someone.
One sunny day, a man named Yoongi bought both Taehyung and Jungkook. He took them home and then decided to use them after testing them once.
Yoongi put Jungkook in place and turned him with Taehyung. "Click!" Jungkook said, feeling snug with Taehyung inside him.
"Whoa, you look good in me," Jungkook exclaimed, surprised by how well Taehyung fit.
Taehyung chuckled. "I know, I look good in everyone."
"That's the reason, I never want compliment anyone, especially keys like you think that they are some special keys." Jungkook relied with an eye roll.
Taehyung just scoffed at Jungkook's words.
Soon Yoongi finished locking Jungkook. He put the keys in his pocket and prepared to leave.
" Bye, I will go and enjoy outside while you rot here."
" What's so special in staying in his smelly pocket, huh?" Jungkook barked back.
" For your kind information, his pocket smells great and there are other keys there as well."
Then soon Yoongi left with Taehyung and other keys in his pocket.
In the evening, when the sun was setting and the sky turned orange, Yoongi returned home. He reached into his pocket and took out Taehyung.
Yoongi inserted Taehyung into Jungkook, and Jungkook greeted him with an eye roll.
" Had fun being here all the time?" Taehyung asked with a smirk.
" Had fun in his smelly pocket?" Jungkook smirked back.
" Hey! I told you it's not smelly."
" Whatever!"
After a few seconds Yoongi unlocked Jungkook and opened the door. He went inside, placing both the lock and key on the table before disappearing into the house.
Taehyung and Jungkook both stayed silent for a few minutes and then Jungkook spoke with a different voice; it was a soft voice.
"So, Taehyung, have you ever felt as good inside somebody else besides me?"
Taehyung thought for a moment before replying, "Of course. There was this lock named Woonie. She fitted me perfectly."
Jungkook raised an eyebrow. "Then what happened?"
"She broke."
"Well, good then."
Taehyung looked puzzled. "Why?"
Jungkook said, "Because if she hadn't broken, you wouldn't have met me." He winked at the last part.
Taehyung paused, considering this. "But she was better than you."
Jungkook's gears seemed to grind as he processed this insult. "Well, if she was better, then go back to her! Don't come inside me again!"
And so, the two began an argument, each throwing jabs at the other.
Taehyung retorted, "I'd rather be stuck in a rusty old lock than spend another minute with you!"
" You know what, Eunwoo was way better than you!" Jungkook said, more like shouted at Taehyung.
Taehyung rolled his eyes. "Oh please, Jungkook! I highly doubt that."
Jungkook smirked. "Oh, it's true! I had way better keys than you. I had this key named Eunwoo, and let me tell you, he felt really good inside me. Way more good than you, Taehyung."
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Fanfiction{Completed} Taehyung, the handsome key, and Jungkook, the beautiful lock, never thought they'd click. They argued like cats and dogs. But soon, their bickering turned into a sweet melody, and their hearts started to jiggle like Jell-O. Read to find...