Teach me how to love (KookV TaeKook)

11 (Mature)

Jungkook's possessiveness had escalated to an unhealthy level. He no longer allowed Taehyung to talk to anyone at school when he wasn't around, constantly reminding him that it was for his safety. What once felt like care and protection now began to feel suffocating for some people who watched them.

Jungkook had also taken control of Taehyung's phone, insisting on checking it frequently. He knew every password, from Taehyung's phone lock screen to his social media accounts, and even the combination to his locker. At first, Taehyung didn't mind, convincing himself that Jungkook was just looking out for him. But over time, he started to feel uneasy, as if his privacy had disappeared completely.

The final exams were approaching, and Taehyung and Jimin were talking about where they might go to college. Their conversation was relaxed, filled with excitement and plans for the future, until Jungkook suddenly appeared. Without a word, he smoothly inserted himself between them, subtly creating distance between Taehyung and Jimin. It was clear that Jungkook didn't like Taehyung being too close to anyone, even his best friend.

Jungkook remained silent as Jimin excused himself and walked away, sensing the tension. Taehyung's heart raced, feeling anxious about how people might view them. He was all too aware of the stares, the whispers that followed them. But Jungkook? He didn't care at all. His presence was bold, unbothered by the opinions of others. As he stood close to Taehyung, possessiveness clear in his posture, Jungkook whispered confidently, "I'll beat up anyone who has a problem with us."

Taehyung swallowed nervously, knowing how serious Jungkook was. While part of him appreciated Jungkook's willingness to protect him, the intensity of it all made him uneasy.

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Taehyung sat on the edge of Jungkook's bed, determined to finally speak his mind. He had been thinking about it for days—the growing aggression, the fights, the possessiveness. He had to tell Jungkook that violence wasn't the answer, that it would only make things worse.

"Jungkook, we need to talk," Taehyung began, his voice steady but soft. "All this fighting... hurting people... It's not going to solve anything. We need to find another way to deal with things."

Jungkook, who was leaning against the wall, gazed at Taehyung for a moment, his expression unreadable. Instead of responding right away, he stepped closer, closing the gap between them. His hand cupped Taehyung's face gently, and before Taehyung could continue speaking, Jungkook pressed his lips against his.

The kiss was deep and consuming, instantly scattering Taehyung's thoughts. His resolve to talk about the issue melted as Jungkook's mouth moved against his with growing intensity. It was as if every word Taehyung had planned to say vanished, replaced by the warmth of Jungkook's touch. His body responded instinctively, kissing back with equal fervor.

As Jungkook pulled him closer, Taehyung's hands found their way to Jungkook's shoulders, gripping them as he gave in to the moment. The seriousness of their conversation faded, lost in the heat of their make-out session. The more Taehyung tried to remind himself why he was there, the harder it became to resist Jungkook's pull.

For now, the conversation would have to wait.

"What did you just say, Tae?" Jungkook asked while kissing Taehyung's neck, his sensitive spot.

"Ngghhh~ what i said... aahnnnn~"

Jungkook squeezed Taehyung's cock, making him groan in pleasure. Jungkook grinned slightly, he took off Taehyung's pants and knelt in front of him. Taehyung looked at Jungkook in surprise. "W-what are you doing?"

"Let me satisfy you, my lord."

Taehyung's face turned red. He didn't expect Jungkook to be like this, as if Jungkook was really crazy about him. Taehyung had never felt this way before, this was the first time anyone had truly craved him. Taehyung nodded and stroked Jungkook's head gently. Jungkook smiled and opened his mouth, taking Taehyung's cock in and moving his head back and forth.