𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ||𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 ✔️

Chapter 41

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"Show me how much you care," the blonde demanded, his breath mingling with Jungkook's.

Jungkook whispered, looking into Taehyung's eyes, "How?"

Taehyung's gaze was intense. "Cancel my contract."

Without hesitation, Jungkook walked over to a small table and picked up his phone. His fingers moved quickly as he dialed a number. "Cancel Kim Taehyung's contract and transfer all his salary into his account right now," he ordered, his voice firm and unwavering. He ended the call and turned back to Taehyung, stepping closer until they were almost touching.

"Done," Jungkook said softly. "What else?"

Taehyung's eyes searched Jungkook's face, looking for any hint of deception. "Promise me that you'll never threaten me again with my family or anyone I care about. And you'll leave Bogum hyung alone. No matter what happens. Give me your word, Jungkook."

Jungkook's expression softened. He reached out and gently brushed his fingers along Taehyung's cheek, the touch tender and reassuring. "Done," he said, his voice sincere. "I promise."

Taehyung's eyes flickered with a mix of relief and uncertainty. He wasn't used to seeing Jungkook like this...so vulnerable, so willing to do whatever it took to prove his feelings.

Barely above a whisper, Taehyung asked, "That easily? Why?"

"I'd never want to hurt anyone you care about, Taehyung," Jungkook replied, his gaze unwavering. "You mean so much to me, More than you can ever imagine."

Warning: Mature Scene 🔞

Taehyung glanced at Jungkook's lips, feeling the magnetic pull between them. Slowly, he began closing the gap, Jungkook, eyes fixed on Taehyung's face, leaned in as well. The moment stretched, filled with raw emotion.

The blonde crashed their lips together, His fingers tangled in Jungkook's raven hair, pulling him even closer as he deepened the kiss. Jungkook's hands found Taehyung's waist, gripping firmly as he responded with equal fervor.

The contrast of his bare torso against Taehyung's fully clothed body heightened the sensation, making the moment even more electrifying. Jungkook's skin felt hot and smooth under Taehyung's touch, while Taehyung's clothes added a layer of friction that sent shivers down Jungkook's spine.

The ravenette's hands roamed over Taehyung's back, feeling the muscles tense and relax beneath his fingers. Taehyung's touch was just as eager, exploring the planes of Jungkook's chest and shoulders.

Taehyung could feel that Jungkook was holding back, giving him control. Sensing this, he pulled back from the kiss and looked at Jungkook, their breaths mingling in the small space between them. He brought his hand up, tracing the lines of Jungkook's torso from his neck to his abs. Jungkook's breathing grew heavier under Taehyung's touch.

Without another word, The blonde began kissing him again. Jungkook gently shifted their positions, pressing Taehyung against the wall once more. Jungkook removed his lips from Taehyung's and began leaving open-mouthed kisses along his jaw. Taehyung closed his eyes, surrendering to the sensation as Jungkook's mouth moved to his neck, licking his honeyed skin.

The blonde started unbuttoning his shirt, his movements deliberate. Jungkook hesitated, unsure if this was the right moment, but he couldn't stop himself. The person he considered his whole world was standing in front of him, looking like a sin incarnate.

Taehyung shrugged off his shirt, and Jungkook couldn't help but stare, entranced. He pressed his lips to Taehyung's neck softly and began a slow descent, trailing kisses along his chest until he reached his nipples. He pressed a feather light kiss on one, eliciting a moan from him.