VKook Oneshots/Smut Book🔞

Lipstick (M)

The dorm room buzzed with the vibrant energy of a hundred virtual battles, echoing from the computer speakers. Jungkook's eyes danced across the screen, his fingers a blur as he maneuvered his digital avatar with practiced ease. Taehyung lay in tangle of blankets on their shared bed, scrolling through his phone with a sigh. He glanced up at Jungkook, who was fully engrossed in his game, the glow of the screen casting a soft blue light on his features.

"Jungkook-ah," Taehyung called out, his voice a gentle caress in the quiet of the night. "You've been playing for hours."

Jungkook's eyes didn't leave the screen. "Just one more round," he promised, his voice distant with concentration.

Taehyung sat up, his patience waning. He swung his legs over the side of the bed, the cold floor a stark contrast to the warmth of the blankets. He padded over to Jungkook, his bare feet silent on the worn carpet. The room was a mess of discarded snack wrappers and textbooks, a testament to their shared laziness and the chaos of college life. Jungkook's headphones were perched precariously on his head, the sounds of explosions and gunfire spilling out into the room. Taehyung leaned over to kiss Jungkook's cheek, his breath warm against his skin.

Jungkook flinched, his eyes snapping to Taehyung. "Hey," he said, smiling briefly before returning his focus to the game. His hand reached out to squeeze Taehyung's, a silent reassurance that he was still there, even if his mind was elsewhere.

Taehyung's smile didn't quite reach his eyes. He knew Jungkook enjoyed his gaming sessions, but tonight, the distance felt palpable. He craved the warmth of Jungkook's undivided attention, the comfort of their shared laughter and quiet moments. "Come on, baby," he whispered, leaning closer. "Let's do something together."

Jungkook talked on the microphone of his headset and turned to Taehyung. "I will baby, but after a few rounds, I promise," his eyes begged for understanding.

Taehyung nodded, trying to hide his disappointment. He knew Jungkook's love for gaming and didn't want to be the one to take that away from him. Plus, he knew that sometimes Jungkook just needed to unwind. He sat on the chair beside Jungkook's desk, watching him play for a few minutes, trying to find interest in the flashing lights and frantic action. But all he could think about was how much he missed the way Jungkook used to look at him when they had first started dating, with that intense focus that made him feel like he was the most important person in the world.

He decided to show Jungkook what he's missing out on as his mind flashed to the new lipstick he bought a few days ago without Jungkook knowing. It was a bold shade of red, a stark contrast to Taehyung's usual nude palette. He tiptoed to the bathroom, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. The coolness of the bathroom tiles was a welcome relief from the warmth of the room. He studied his reflection in the mirror, feeling a flicker of excitement. He applied the lipstick carefully, pursing his lips into a perfect pout, watching the color transform him.

When he returned to the room, Jungkook was still in the throes of battle, his eyes unblinking as he coordinated his movements with the precision of a maestro. Taehyung took a moment to appreciate the sight of Jungkook's strong shoulders, the way the muscles in his arms tensed and relaxed with each button press. But his eyes remained fixed on the prize.

He saunters back into the room, the light from the bathroom throwing a soft halo around him. Jungkook's eyes flicker towards him for a brief second, taking in the new addition to Taehyung's look before returning to the screen. Taehyung straddles Jungkook's chair, placing his hands on Jungkook's shoulders and pressing a lingering kiss to his cheek, his freshly painted lips leaving a crimson smudge. Jungkook's eyes widen and he swallows hard, the tension in his body palpable.

"Princess, you're distracting me," Jungkook murmurs, his voice thick with desire, but his hands don't stop moving on the keyboard. Taehyung giggles, his breath hot against Jungkook's ear.