Continuation of last chapter :}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
Jungkook's bedroom wrapped around them in warmth, the soft purple glow of the ceiling lights casting a cozy ambience. Fresh from their quick wash-up, they slipped under the sheets.
Taehyung had worn Jungkook's oversized sweatshirt, the fabric swallowing him whole. Below, he opted for only his cotton panty underwear, his cheeks flushed from earlier protests. "I don't need anything else, Kookie, i want to sleep like this."
It was only recently that taehyung started wearing panties instead of boxers saying he feels more comfortable in them. When jungkook came to know about this for the first time, he was quite amused but if his baby is comfortable and loves wearing them then that's all that matters.
And well the other half of the closet of jungkook has almost all the things including clothes or undergarments of taehyung considering he basically sleeps in jeon mansion almost every alternate days.
Jungkook himself chose a loose sweatpant, leaving his upper body naked as he usually sleeps like this.
So here now, jungkook is spooning taehyung, his chest pressed against his back, their legs tangled. His arms cradled taehyung, holding him close by his slim waist. The plush blankets wrapped around them like a haven.
But Taehyung wasn't settling. His afternoon nap still lingered, making his body restless.
He rustled in Jungkook's hold, shifting in his wight. His hands fluttered, searching for a comfortable position.
Jungkook's grip adjusted, accommodating taehyung's movements. "Comfy baby?" he whispered.
Taehyung's murmur was indecisive. His eyes remained open, staring into the darkness.
Jungkook's fingers traced gentle patterns on Taehyung's skin, soothing him. "Can't sleep?"
Taehyung turned around in his hold, now facing jungkook as he shook his head as a 'no'.
Jungkook glanced at the digital clock beside him which shows as 10:05 pm.
"Want some fresh air, love?" Jungkook suggested, nodding toward the balcony.
Taehyung's eyes lit up, as he nodded.
Jungkook tossed off the blanket, revealing his sleek sweatpants and his bare torso. He stood up swiftly, lifting Taehyung with him like a baby koala.
The younger had his both hands locked around Jungkook's neck while his legs wrapped around older's bare waist as jungkook held him protectively by his thighs.
Taehyung's sweatshirt had risen up in the process, revealing more of his honey-toned thick thighs.
Jungkook's concerned gaze swept over Taehyung's exposed skin, his brow furrows in concern since the night was chilly and he wouldn't want his baby to catch cold so he glanced around his bed, quickly spotting a thin blanket and drapping it over younger's shoulder.
The soft blanket fell like a curtain around younger's frame, covering his lower exposed skin.
Jungkook's fingers tucked the blanket snugly, ensuring Taehyung's warmth.
Taehyung's eyes shone, his smile grateful.
He purred in bliss and snuggles deeper into older's neck, holding him tightly to himself as they stepped in the balcony.
The balcony beckoned, its glass railings and modern design contrasting with the night's softness, the city's twinkling lights unfolded below as gentle breeze caressed them.
YOU ARE READING
My Clingy BABY|Taekook
Hayran KurguTaehyung is a clingy brat and jungkook is a whipped brat tamer! ~From childhood lovebirds to lovers to husbands. give it a shot- Top:kook🐰 Bottom:tae🐯 *mature content