DRUNK TATTOOS † TAEKOOK

O N E H U N D R E D S E V E N T E E N

  After Seokjin and Yoongi took Hoseok to the hospital, Jungkook and Taehyung decided to rest at Jungkook's apartment after confirmation of Hoseok's well-being. All by themselves for the first time, not as friends but as lovers now. Jungkook headed straight to the bed, not due to exhaustion but due to frustration.

Taehyung laid by his side, fully clothed of course. His fingers intertwining with Jungkook's, he softly hums a tune as Jungkook looks up at the ceiling.

Jungkook holds Taehyung's hand. "... Everything's a mess..." Jungkook pulls Taehyung to his chest. "... Yet, I feel relieved..."

He rests his chin on Taehyung's head when Taehyung rests his head between his neck and collarbone. "I mean, it was pretty amusing to see my brother so pissed off before..." He laughs softly.

Jungkook runs his fingers through Taehyung's hair, the soft locks in his hand. "... When will you tell your family?"

Taehyung shrugs. "... I don't think I need to tell them, they'll catch on quick. My papa's going to be excited to invite you to everything now, I hope you know that."

Jungkook laughs softly. "... And by everything?"

"Dinners, tattoo events, maybe some backstage passes for celebrities for his tattooing rounds if you're lucky enough," Taehyung says, "... He really likes you, you know..."

Jungkook nods slightly. "... I'm glad he does, baby."

"ohohoho," Taehyug grins brightly and looks at Jungkook cockily, "We're finally getting into petname terms?"

"Hell yeah," Jungkook chuckles. "Is baby too cliche?"

"Nope," Taehyung grins, fiddling with the hem of Jungkook's shirt, "... You make it sound perfect."

They fell into a comfortable silence, quiet enough to he point Taehyung could hear the faint beat of Jungkook's heart, and he adored it. The soft breathes came from Taehyung's mouth, and Jungkook softly caressed the tan melanin bare skin of Taehyung's exposed hip with his thumb.

It felt perfect, as if they were boyfriends from the start. If Taehyung didn't come in and bring Jungkook up from the sadness just by a crumbled piece of paper with his number on it, who knows how worse Jungkook would be now.

Who knows how long it would of taken for some change around their friendships.

He remembers this moment, but he was reliving it again. The pale smooth skin of Jimin's was now replaced with Taehyung's melanin shone soft skin. Jimin's crinkling eyes were replaced with Taehyung's shimmering eyes of content. Taehyung replaced everything Jimin broke within Jungkook without even trying.

Breaking out of his thoughts, Jungkook felt a soft pair of lips press against his. Without hesitation, he kissed back, cupping his hands under Taehyung's jaw. It wasn't a soft peck, it was an affectionate kiss.

A kiss Jungkook always wanted.

"... Should we go back and check on my brother and Hoseok's friend?" Taehyung murmurs between his lips, "... I have to go home with Seokjin..."

"Don't let him take my sunshine away yet," Jungkook replies, wrapping his arms around Taehyung before pulling him on top of him. Taehyung lays against his chest, his arms tucked in. "Your brother shoots bullets into my chest with his eyes."

"... Alright alright you man child," Another soft peck to his lips, "... Twenty minutes to hang, then we're going."

Taehyung rolls off the bed, and Jungkook groans from the emptiness. He sits up when Taehyung grabs the pillow from under his head with a big grin. Right beside him, standing up, he smacks Jungkook in the face with the pillow.

"...The hell, Taehyung?"

"... Twenty minutes, and counting. Catch me if you can..."

Jungkook sits up and tries to snatch Taehyung by the waist, but Taehyug sprints out of the room. Jungkook follows in pursuit.

"Is this your way of stressing me out more or helping me relax?"

"... Ha, yup!"

[unedited]
[A/N]

... I got school tomorrow, and my life is still not together.

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