T W E N T Y T H R E E

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Taehyung put on his favorite jazz song on his little speaker. Increasing the volume before he smiles widely, looking back at Jeongguk just laying down on his bed. He had a glass of tea in his hands as both of them were just having a night in. After exploring each other in a physical manner, now they were just having a peaceful time with each other.

"Are you going to make me listen to jazz again??" Jeongguk asks him with a smile on his face.

"If you have any problem with it, you can go back to your room." Taehyung says to him as he twirls around in Jeongguk's shirt, he wasn't wearing anything underneath and the shirt barely reached till his thighs. The little twirl was giving him a peak of what he just ran through.

"Yeah, I don't think that's an option." Jeongguk says, trying not to stare at him but he's so fucking hot, it's hard of him to not to. "I told you, I'm sleeping here tonight." Jeongguk says before drinking his tea whole and putting it on the side table.

"You are not very smart. I know you don't want to leave because of the view-" He points at himself. "It's amazing."

"You got me there but can you blame me? Suddenly jazz sounds like my favorite genre." Jeongguk chuckles along with his husband who just rolls his eyes. He starts humming along the song. His deep beautiful voice dances along with harmony to the song.

Jeongguk just stares at him, it's hard to take your eyes off someone like Taehyung. Someone who is so full of love and so themselves. It's beautiful to see someone like him, to be in their presence. The way he makes the entire room fit his big personality. The certain warmth to his expressions, the melodious voice that echoes through the room.

He is twirling around the room, doing stuff like putting the clothes that they threw on the bedroom floor in a hurry, the ten different things on the dressing table that he just hasn't put inside yet. All these little chores but he still got a smile on his face as he sings along. Taehyung is like sunshine leaving a piece of itself on earth. How can one radiate just great energy?

It was beyond him and without realizing, he was falling deeply for him. He doesn't acknowledge because then it would be too real and when it becomes real, it's practically over. There's no way in the world this can work. He can't do that to Taehyung.

Soon enough, Taehyung comes back into the bed and lays down next to him. Finally turning off his little jazz session. Ready to go to sleep, he turns the other way, with his back facing Jeongguk and he closes his eyes. He feels the other guy's lips on his nape, pressing butterflies kisses down to his nape. Before Taehyung could stop him, Jeongguk stopped himself.

He put his hands on Taehyung's waist, pulling him closer to his body and went to sleep. Cuddling him, Taehyung felt so comfortable and at peace. He doesn't know why he feels so nice right now. The sleep hit him so easily that night. It was definitely not a night to forget.
















Jeongguk becoming a person he likes to see around wasn't something he had planned for. He likes Jeongguk as a person, as a friend. He is there when he needs him and gives him the comfort he needs. It's nice to have Jeongguk around. He may be his fake husband but he is one great friend to him.

A friend he has sex with. Amazing sex, that needs to be added. The one where his toes are curling and has him screaming for more. Besides all that, Jeongguk has been just great to him. The way he behaves and acts around him, his mannerisms to take care of his every need, it sometimes feels like he is actually dating Jeongguk. With pet names being involved to little touches here and there, Taehyung can't help but think if there is something more between them.

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