Jungkook clutched Taehyung's hand tightly, clenching his eyes shut.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Tae asked softly as they walked. Jungkook opened his eyes, blinking away tears.
"Nothing, I'm okay. Just been stressed a little lately, that's all."
"Is it work again?" Of course it's work, it's always work. But not the work that Taehyung thought he was involved with.
As far as Taehyung knew, his fiancé was a music producer in Seoul. Taehyung didn't know the other side of his partner, the side that killed for all the money they had. The assassin side. The side that had to kill Taehyung himself by midnight.
"Is it Namjoon again?" Tae teased. Jungkook chuckled, nodding.
"Yeah, he's been breaking everything lately, including his arm. He's out of commission for three weeks, then he has to be careful for another six."
"Aw, I'm sorry baby. I'll have to send him a fruit basket."
"What's up with you and fruit baskets?" Jungkook giggled, swinging his and Taehyung's arms as they walked.
"Fruit is happiness." He said with a shrug as they walked into their apartment building.
"Hey, look at me real quick." Jungkook murmured. Tae hummed as he turned his head. Jungkook put a finger below Tae's chin, pulling him in closer. He set his lips against the older boy's gently, giving him a tender kiss. He pulled back, tugging Tae upstairs to their apartment.
"Why so gentle? Usually you're..." Tae said as they came in the door.
"I miss my Taehyungie. I wanted to give him the kiss I thought he would like. And he once told me that he likes soft kisses... followed by rough ones." Jungkook murmured, pushing Tae against the wall. His eyes widened as Jungkook smiled. Jungkook leaned forward quickly, kissing hungrily. He knew well that this would be Tae's last day on earth. He wanted to make it one of the best days of his life. Hell, he'd let Tae top him if he wanted to. He'd let Tae do whatever he wanted.
"Taehyungie... I'll let you do anything you want tonight." He hissed in his ear, trailing his hand down the older's torso. Taehyung's eyes fluttered closed as Jungkook's hand came to rest on the front of his jeans.
"Anything?" Tae asked softly. Jungkook smiled against his neck.
"Anything at all." He responded, palming Tae through his jeans. A soft groan escaped the older boy.
"I want you, baby." Taehyung whispered. Jungkook chuckled as he used one hand to slowly unbutton Taehyung's jeans. He attacked his neck with his lips. More groans passed over the blond boy's lips. Jungkook slowly pulled the zipper of Taehyung's pants down, earning a pleading whimper.
"Please, baby." Taehyung hissed as Jungkook's hand teased the boy through his boxers.
"Right now? But we're just getting started." Jungkook said, pulling away. Taehyung gripped the younger's hand as he stepped back.
"Yes, Kookie. Right now. Please, you said anything." Jungkook chuckled, smirking. He looked down at Taehyung's hand on his wrist.
"So you want me to..." he pulled his hand out of Taehyung's grip and touched the hem of his boxers.
"Jesus, Jungkook, that's exactly what I want and you know it." Tae huffed. Jungkook bit his lower lip as he smirked. He slowly moved the front of Taehyung's boxers down, revealing what Jungkook knew all too well now. The older boy's breathing hitched as his partner slowly dragged his finger along his length.
"This? This is what you wanted, hm?" Taehyung nodded as Jungkook grinned.
"Y-yes." Jungkook chuckled before taking the boy's throbbing erection in his hand. A low groan escaped him as Jungkook slowly moved his hand up and down his length. Tae's eyes fluttered closed as Jungkook's lips brushed over his jaw and his neck.
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