Right One

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

A/n pov:

The silence in the room was deafening but was broken by the loud thumping of Jungkook's heart, which was beating rapidly as if set on fire and the deep breathes, puffs of air that left his pink parted lips when he panted heavily, his chest raising up and down almost rhythmically.

He closed his eyes shut and fisted his both hands on his sides, teeth grinding together, trying to suppress the lewd sounds that threatened to slip past his lips.

Inhaling sharply, he opened his mouth to speak but stopped when the wet sound smooches on bare skin reached his ears. His eyes blowed wide and he froze on his spot, body rigid. Cold sweat formed on his forehead and slowly, very slowly, dripped down his face, flowing through his jaw and neck.

"What are you doing here baby?"

The voice, which was oh so familiar and beloved to him, the same rich deep voice that always soothed his heart and made it go crazy at the very same time, whispered huskily in his ear, making Jungkook's knees tremble in utter submission and realisation.

"I s-should be the one to as-ask this t-to y-you T-tae.." even if Jungkook started off as confident when he spoke, his voice wavered, cracked, broke at the end, making him a stuttering mess as he sucked in a deep breathe, when Taehyung again sucked wildly on his nape, all while groping his ass tightly in his palm, kneading it like his life depends on it. But what made Jungkook gasp loudly was the moment when Taehyung spanked it harshly, making the flesh sting painfully.

Jungkook winced as he tried to break free, struggling to get his arms out of Taehyung's hold, who was still pinning him to the wall.

"T-tae- ah!" His eyes stung as tears started to fill his vision when another hit came his way, this time more hard and on the exact same spot. He tried to wriggle out of Taehyung's hold as it was getting really suffocating for being sandwiched between the wall and- well, Taehyung's already hard, well-built stee-like rock-hard form.

"Call me hyung the way you always do or just daddy. I don't like other words from that pretty little mouth of yours baby" and the bite that came after those words, made Jungkook whimper and wonder in his head that if Taehyung was some kind of Alpha wolf in secret.

"H-hyungie wait!" He yelped and Taehyung stopped abruptly. As if on cue.

"Now tell, what were you doing here so late at night, bun?" Taehyung made the younger man face him and then made him look into his eyes. His voice was a sharp contrast to his earlier harsh demeanor.

His eyes held a silent promise, voice was soft, as is talking to a newborn, his touch gentle and pure, his scent comforting and soothing. Everything that a person could ever wish for, which made Jungkook smile in appreciation and love oozed out from him.

"Hyung.."

"Mm.. pretty baby"

"What were you doing in here? So late at night?" Jungkook's voice held a genuine concern in them.

"S'nothing babe, let's get you to bed and lull you to sleep." Taehyung's heart raced but he managed to put a neutral expression on his face.

"You know that I don't like it when you hide something from me, don't you?" Placing his palm over Taehyung's chest, he patted it gently,, as if patting a baby to slumber, and his another hand cupped Taehyung's cheek, the pad of his thumb brushing against his cheekbone, looking straight into his deep ocean-like eyes. Then-

He felt it.

Felt the way Taehyung's loudly thumping heart calmed and his stiff, tensed muscles visibly relaxed.