a real boy [taekook]

11;

     The first time Taehyung saw Jungkook naked was, quite honestly an accident. Jungkook had forgotten his clothes in Taehyung's bedroom when he went to shower, and since Taehyung had been in the kitchen with his mom, he assumed it would be okay if he just quickly changed in Taehyung's bedroom.

     Unfortunately, Taehyung was a man of bad timing. The door swung open as Jungkook was stepping into his boxer-briefs, Taehyung's throat immediately going dry. Jungkook pulled his briefs all the way up, and covered his chest out of old habit, shoving Taehyung out of the room and slamming the door. Jungkook sighed, throwing some jeans and a t-shirt on, exiting the room only to find Taehyung standing there still. The older giggled and leaned in to Jungkook's ear.

     "I'm gonna change your contact name in my phone to 'Mr. Washboard Abs' because holy shit."

     Jungkook snorted and gently pushed Taehyung away, shaking his head and walking past him.

     The second time, getting naked wasn't intended. Jungkook's day had been shitty, just one thing after the other at work and honestly working minimum wage is just shitty in general. So when Taehyung watched the other collapse onto his bed from where he was sitting at his desk, a plan formed in his mind.

     "Kookie, take your shirt off." Taehyung commanded, reaching into one of his desk drawers to pull a bottle of something out before standing up and walking over to where Jungkook lay.

     "Pardon?" Jungkook coughed, rolling onto his side to stare at Taehyung.

     "Just take the fucking shirt off Jungkook. Lay on your stomach too, you don't have to show me your scars at all." Taehyung put his hands up in defense smiling and waving the bottle of massage oil at Jungkook. "I'm gonna give you a massage because you look like a pile of very stressed and sore shit." Jungkook arched on of his eyebrows before sighing.

     "It doesn't matter, you're gonna see 'em uncovered eventually." He mumbled, pulling off his shirt and throwing it to the opposite end of the room. Jungkook returned to laying on his stomach, his head rested on his arms and a pillow. Taehyung grinned and straddled Jungkook from behind, pouring some oil onto his fingers and warming it up. Taehyung set the bottle aside and gently rubbed at Jungkook's back before beginning to massage his tense muscles. Jungkook let out a breathy sigh, instantly turning into a puddle of goo underneath the other's fingers.

     "I must have been a saint in my past life to deserve you," Jungkook laughed, nuzzling his face into Taehyung's pillow and breathing in his scent.

     "Well sleeping on our couch isn't doing you any good." Taehyung started, moving lower down Jungkook's back. "I'd let you sleep in here, but sharing a twin bed isn't easy."

     "No it's fine, I'll be out of your hair as soon as I save money for my own place anyway." Taehyung stopped moving his hands, staring blankly at Jungkook's back.

     "You don't have to leave. I mean I know it's a bit weird living in the same apartment as your less-than-a-month boyfriend and his parents, living across the hall from your abusive mother... But I'm almost done with school and mean my parents are helping me save money for my own place and wow uhm..."

     "Are you asking me to move in with you?" Jungkook chuckled, lifting his head to look at Taehyung who returned to massaging the younger's back.

     "Maybe." He admitted bashfully, biting his bottom lip. Waiting for rejection, Taehyung absentmindedly drew circles on Jungkook's lower back.

     "Taehyung, I'd love to, but can we talk more about this later? Because I can feel your boner on my thigh and honestly I'd love it if you'd eat me out." Taehyung let out a very high-pitched inhuman noise, realizing just what was happening.

     "I HAVE RED VELVET FLAVORED LUBE JUST FOR THIS OCCASION."

     "Taehyung what the fuck." Needless to say, while their first time was awkward, smelled like artificial cake, and housed a lot more laughter than it probably should've. Taehyung realized something during that time; He had it bad for Jungkook, and Jungkook had it bad for him.

( a/n; ooh the next chapter is the last one ;;;;) make sure u have tissues handy lol)