"What bad things?" Jungkook asked in a low, husky voice, his eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief. "I haven't done anything to you yet, so do you want me to?"
The younger's heart skipped a beat as Jungkook's hand slipped under his shirt, He shut his eyes tightly, his heart was racing wildly, as he felt his shirt lift up to his belly button.
The older's fingers tracing gentle circles on his soft skin.
He breathed heavily, his pleading gaze fixed on Jungkook's dark eyes, which sparkled with a teasing smirk. Jungkook's whisper sent shivers down his spine.
"You're so soft, like silk under my fingers."
The little fluff ball held Jungkook's hand, his fingers were trembling slightly, but he didn't stop him.
Jungkook had never intended to do this, but things had taken an unexpected turn, he was not in his senses.
The younger moan when the he pinched his waist.
As he listened to the moan, wild and unholy imaginations ran through the older's mind. He gulped and slowly withdrew his fingers from the younger belly before he completely lose his control, and gently adjust his shirt back into place.
Suddenly he was feeling so hot, when he realised the two of them alone in a big ass car parked in an abandoned road.
He snapped back to his senses when he heard the younger's soft sobs. He mentally scolded himself for thinking dirty about his innocent doll
"Bub, why are you crying? What happened?" he asked softly, cradling the little fluff ball in his strong arms.
The little fluff ball clung closer to his chest, hiding his face in the older's neck. Jungkook closed his eyes, feeling a deep sense of peace he had never experienced before.
"Doll."
The younger blushed snuggling more into his neck.
Jungkook's heart raised
"Don't hide your beautiful face, show it to me, let me see my doll's face." He sounded desperate.
The younger raised his thumb in front of his face and shooked it signalling as a no.
The older whinned and kissed his thumb. The little fluff ball giggled and pulled his thumb back, his face was still hidden in older's neck.
As if it was possible for Jungkook, that he would absorb him within himself, he felt so much love and devotion for his dear little doll.
The younger backed away looking at the older with big bambi eyes who was already looking at him with love filled eyes, the younger cutely rubbed his eyes and type something on the older's phone with a huge pout.
"It's my nape time, Drop me at my home I'm sleepy." He showed it to Jungkook.
"What's in home, lay down on my chest you will feel more comfortable and sleep well." He smirked.
The younger's cheeks turned light shade of pink,
"No, you do bad things with me." He typed.
The Older laughed wholeheartedly for the first time in his life, the younger got lost in him and smiled too.
"You are laughing at me." The younger pout.
"No no, who I am to laugh at my pretty doll?, it's just you are so cute, ah my heart" He dramatically placed his hand on his excited heart.
"You laughed, now I'll punish you." He huffed cutely placing his hands on his hips.
"No don't punish me, I'm sorry."
Jungkook held his ears and bite his tongue, but his eyes were still smiling.
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The Boxer's Doll |Taekookff|
Fiksi Penggemar"Can't you listen? I'm talking to you, SPEAK UP." "He is mute, he can't speak jungkook." A short taekook story ☆Starring •Jk as a world's no 1 boxing champion. •Tae as a Ethereal feminine boy. •A fluffy and romantic story with bit of angst. •Its my...
