Limbo ||Taekookau||

21. Out of Control

Warning: Extra spicy chapter 🔥

Everything felt calm. Everything felt right.

When Jungkook opened his eyes, he saw a sleeping Taehyung on top of him. The boy smiled, his still sleepy mind slowly recalling the events of last night. After an emotional ordeal, both of them finally admitted they loved each other. They cried in each other's embrace for what felt like hours, holding each other tightly, refusing to let go. They didn't talk more, they just fell asleep, basking in each other's presence and comfort.

Small puffs of air left Taehyung's lips and Jungkook smiled. The elder looked so innocent like that. Nobody would believe that the man was immortal and capable of killing. Jungkook run his hand above the other's cheek, trying to memorise the feel of his velvety skin. He felt his heart beating faster. He raised his head and placed a kiss on the other's temple.

Taehyung hummed at the feeling, making Jungkook chuckle.

"You are so beautiful Tae, you look like an angel," it was a whisper - more of a need to speak the words out loud than something that needed to be heard by Taehyung.

"You are a literal angel," Taehyung's sleepy, low voice made goosebumps erupt on the boy's skin.

He loved that voice and he loved its owner as well. A sleepy Taehyung was a piece of art and ought to be kept in a museum.

"Sleep," Jungkook whispered, placing another kiss on Taehyung's head.

Taehyung shifted and moved away from the younger.

"Where are you going?" Jungkook asked in a small panic.

"I want to hold you too," Taehyung smiled, his eyes still closed. "Come here."

Overjoyed is a small word compared to how Jungkook felt the moment he registered Taehyung's words. With a big bunny smile, he hurried to Taehyung, arms wrapped around the elder and legs tangled with his. He wanted to be one with him, he wanted to feel Taehyung around him all the time.

He nuzzled against the elder's chest and kissed the side of his neck, placing his head close to Taehyung's, their lips centimetres apart. Taehyung's hot breath was fanning against Jungkook's lips. Oh, how Jungkook wanted to kiss him. But he didn't want to ruin what they were having right now. This was the intimacy he truly craved, the closeness he wanted.

Being so close to Taehyung was more than enough. Knowing that the elder loved him was sufficient unto itself.

"Are you going to keep me waiting?" Taehyung murmured inching a bit closer.

"I don't understand what you mean," Jungkook replied pulling back on purpose.

"What? Hey..!" Taehyung protested when he felt Jungkook getting further away and he opened his eyes.

The boy hid a chuckle, looking at the elder affectionately. "You kept me waiting for weeks. I think you can wait for a few minutes."

"Is this a punishment?"

Jungkook giggled and hid his face in the pillow. "Hm, maybe?!"

Taehyung clicked his tongue in mock frustration and Jungkook moved further away to spite him.

"Wait, wait!" Taehyung urged him trying to grab his hand. "You are right. I did keep you waiting and I'll never forgive myself for it. But if I had come to you? Would you accept me? Would you forgive me?"

Pretending to think, Jungkook pouted, looking at the ceiling. "Let me think.. Hmm.. Maybe. If you were convincing enough."

"What would I need to do?"