Arranged Marriage | Taekook

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Before Taehyung could say something Jungkook closed the gap between them. Their lips met tentatively at first, a soft brush that sent electricity through them. Taehyung's eyes fultter closed, savoring the sensation as Jungkook deepened the kiss.

The kiss ignites turning from tentative to passionate. Taehyung melts against Jungkook, his hands finding their way up to the the elder's hair, fingers tangling his dark locks. Jungkook pulled him closer, his arms circling the younger's waist, pressing his body against the other.

The kiss got more intense as they explore each other's mouth, lips and tongue moving perfectly. Taehyung moans slightly into the kiss as Jungkook responds by deepening the embrace, tilting his head to deepen the kiss even more.

They broke the kiss, foreheads resting against each other, panting, deep breaths mingling, hearts racing.

Taehyung: W-what was that?

For a moment Jungkook stood silent but as if an invisible force pulled them together, their lips collided again, more fierce than before. It was a kiss filled with pent-up rage, passion and a hint of desperation. Jungkook's hand travelled from Taehyung's waist to his thighs as Taehyung pulled Jungkook's hair making him groan into the kiss. Taehyung pushed Jungkook away lightly, panting heavily.

Taehyung: are we really doing this? Kissing our enemy?

Jungkook: why are you bringing that up right now?

He dived for another kiss but Taehyung stopped him still panting heavily making Jungkook groan.

Jungkook: one more...

Taehyung: This does not mean that we are not enemies anymore. 

Jungkook: fine...

They lean in again,with more need and greed.

>>> Later That Night <<<

Jungkook was leaning against the balcony railing, gazing up at the sky, his thoughts filled with what just happened. He was only wearing a jeans, his hair ruffled by the wind. He groaned as he ran his hand through his hair frustratingly. He certainly did not regret kissing Taehyung, he felt good, he did not force Taehyung and he was pretty sure that the younger enjoyed it as well. 

He sighed as he walked inside the room only to see Taehyung crawled up on the couch, sleeping peacefully. He refused to sleep on the bed with Jungkook after the kiss they shared. Right after the make out, both got into a big ass argument which did not surprise Jungkook at all. The k-drama he started watching was playing on his ipad and an unfinished bag on chips was on the coffee table near the couch. 

Jungkook walked closer to the sleeping figure, stopping by the coffe table and picked up a the half- eaten bag of chips. He sighed before shaking his head. 

Jungkook: who the fuck starts watching kdrama after such an intense make out?

He sighed before closing the bag of chips properly to make sure that ants does not get in the room and layed down on the bed, turning his face away from the couch before drifting away to sleep.

>>> Next Morning <<<

The atmosphere of the morning after that night was weird as fuck. Jungkook was bustling around the kitchen, pouring coffee, while Taehyung sat at the table, still thinking about the previous night. He watched kdrama in order to get it out of his mind but it didn't work.

Jungkook: need a proper breakfast or just a coffee?

Taehyung: Given the circumstances, I think just coffee would be fine.