"Taehyungie it's been two hours," Jimin moans in the passenger seat
"I know Jimin,"
"Are you sure you aren't lost Tae,"
"I know Jimin,"
"You really are not paying attention are you," Jimin said
"I know Jimin,"
"Haha you stupid fuck, guess what Tae, I'm pregnant,"
"I know Jimin,"
"You are such a cunt Taehyung,"
"I know Jimin, wait what!?"
"Oh nothing baby, I just said I love you so much and want to fuck you when we get to this stupid cabin,"
"Oi you sex pig, get a grip," Tae said, staring at Jimins face, the night lights from the motorway dancing on his face, sending specks of orange hue lights spiralling all over his perfects face, spinning on his lashes and falling onto his beautiful lips. Pretty boy.
"Oi, sex pig Tae, pay attention," Jimin says, waving his hands over Tae's eyes, "You are driving a car Tae, be safe, I don't want you getting killed,"
"Oh crap yeah, sorry Jimin," Tae mutters, stroking Jimins small hand, which he places in his as they speed along the brightly lit road.
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Flower
Fanfiction"I can arrange that" Tae whispers, and with that he plants a kiss on Jimins neck. For a lingering moment they watch each other stare at the perfect male in front of them. Pinkish lips. Golden skin. Diving back in with a hunger for the boy he loves...
