Beauty And Beast *TK*

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Happy Reading Lovelies ❤️

Jungkook's eyes glinted with excitement, as he look into the eyes of his husband... husband who was still recovering from the shock of Jungkook's display of unspoken power.. display of power, because taehyung was clutching onto the blankets with his all might, with his knuckles actually turning white due to the tight hold, but it took just a single jerk from his husband, from Jungkook , to bring him out of his hiding place.

" Back to Jeon Mansion."

Taehyung felt a hot breathe on his nose, with a familiar voice whispering something to him, from a very close approximate... The whisper was actually helpful to him to clear his foggy frozen view, and guide his eyes and mind to the person above him

Above Him?

Taehyung shriek audibly, his eyes turning round and mouth opening in surprise...surfacing his terror for jungkook  in every way and his unexpected placement, above him..

When did he even climb on him? And why taehyung never knew it or felt him before.

" W-what are you doing?"

Taehyung questioned, with his hands immediately going up and landing on his husband's chest, as an intention to create some space between them...but who was he fighting with...

Jeon Jungkook..

Who instead of backing away moved more closer, getting into a more comfortable position,with his chest now pressing with taehyung's chest , with taehyung's slender hands working as an only barrier between them.. struggling to get free from the suffocation.

" Jungkook-ah"

Taehyung couldn't help but exclaimed in  caution , while on the other hand Jungkook seemed irked by the exclamation...

" Jungkook-ah, huh?"

Jungkook spoke, the previous glint of excitement fading in the black hole for a second, before returning back with full force...

" I think , today ,you want to get the best of me."

Jungkook said, his lips tucking up in a mischievous smirk, while the male beneath him was still struggling to generate some space for himself..

And just when taehyung thought he couldn't oppose more, Jungkook moved away from him,..

He shifts in his position, moving upward while maintaining his dominant stance. His legs remain firmly planted on either side of Taehyung, effectively pinning him in place and then.. With a swift motion, Jungkook grasps Taehyung's collar, his fist closing around the fabric. He pulls Taehyung up, their faces inches apart, as Taehyung is forced to sit up, his movements controlled by Jungkook's grip.

Jungkook's gaze seemed to pierce through Taehyung's very soul, as if daring him to make another move. The air was thick with tension, heavy with the weight of unspoken words. Taehyung's chest heaved with each ragged breath, his heart racing like a wild animal trapped in his chest. Jungkook's smile grew wider, his lips curling up in a cruel, mirthless grin.

"So, puppy,"

he whispered, his voice like a rusty gate scraping against concrete.

"What's it going to be? Are you going to tell me what's going on, or do we need to take this... discussion to the next level?"

Taehyung's eyes darted around the room, as if searching for an escape route. His gaze flickered back to Jungkook's, and he swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. Jungkook's grin seemed to grow even wider, his eyes glinting with amusement.