Taehyung's POV
"What the hell is up?!" I asked him losing my temper. I held his wrist pinning them to the table. "You're hurting me" he said trying to let go of my hands.
I held them again and pin them to table harder. He yelped. Shit.
I let go of them and he held his wrists trying to recover from the pain. I sighed, "Seriously Jungkook what's wrong?" I asked him. "This is nonsense hyung" he told me and walked away.
But I was fast ebough to pin him to the wall and looked at his sparkling eyes. I looked at his lips as mine were getting closer to it. I leaned in closing my eyes. Jungkook tried to push me but I didn't budge.
I kissed him and held his cheek with my other hand, enjoying the moisture. I licked his lips but he kept it close on purpose. You don't play with me Jungkook.
I let go if his cheek and touched his crotch making him moan, and I slipped my tounge to enjoy his wer cavern. Our tounges were fighting with each other.
I let go of his crotch and press mine into his making him moan into the french kiss, I got lost too, making him easily push me away with saliva connecting our lips. He wiped it away while looking away, and then I realized he was crying.
He slid his back to the wall to sit on the floor, wraping his arms on his knees resting his head on it, crying harder. "I hate this heart, I hate it for having feelings for you, I hate myself, I hate myself for loving you" he said between his sobs.
I kneeled down and held his hand but he yanked it away. "JUST STAY AWAY FROM ME HYUNG! I Don't want to ruin your image. I love you hyung! So freaking much it hurts. If avoiding you means protecting you than I'll do it no matter how it hurts!" He screamed at me tears falling down from his eyes.
I teared up and held his chin "You think I give a fuck about my image now that I found you? 6 years of being in the fashion industry doesn't mean anything then longing for you for 9 years Jungkook!" I yelled crying out too.
"Every damn day I just wanted to come home with you there, someone to hug, to kiss and to tell stories to. But it only hapoens in my dreams! I missed you so damn much amd here we are finally seeing each other for so long and this is how you treat me!" I yelled and cried.
"I planned to spend all week with you because of my schedule but here you are acting like you haven't been feeling the same way as I do" I said and walked out. I cried because I was afraid, afraid to lose him again.
Suddenly I felt arms wrap around my waist, feeling hot breath on my nevk and tears on my shoulders. "Don't leave me again hyung, I need you, I want to be in utopia with you if it ever exists, I'm happy when I'm with you, Please don't leave me" He cried. i faced him and hugged him.
I cried too. He faced me and kissed me, , it went on but eventually we pulled off from lack of oxygen.
"Let's stay in my place for a few more hours, my managers are gonna kill me" I told him and we held hands heading outside.
Ofcourse the bodyguards were there, but I was too inlove with Jeon Jungkook to give my fans any attention.
We entered the car and I drove to my place, "hyung do you mind if I play some tunes here?" He told me clicking some stuff on the monitor.
"Yeah sure"
He played one call away by charlie puth. "I'm only oneeeee calll awaaaayyyyy~" he sang. "Hey babe you have a nice voice" I said, It was true, he sounded like a kpop star or something. "Yeah I know I sound lime Charlie Puss" he said making me laugh.
"Jungkook it's Charlie Puth" I laughed when he tried to imitate but he kept saying "Charlie Puss". We reached the building with Jungkook still saying Charlie Puss.
"Ah hyung it's too hard to pronounce" he complained as I laughed at his cuteness.
"Stay in the sofa for a while babe I'm getting something in my room" I said.
Jungkook's POV
HE CALLED ME BABE
BEYTCH HE CALLED ME BABE
I tried to calm down but eventually fanboyed again kick everywhere.
Suddenly his phone rang
"Queen Jin"
"Hey hyung Someone's calling you" I said and opened the door to lend him his phone but then-
He was changing his shirt BY THE WAY HE'S ONLY WEARING HIS BOXERS SHOWING OFF THE TAE DICC
I slammed the door shut as I felt my cheeks getting warmer and warmer.
I heard a laugh that made me red more. "You can come in now" He said laughing.
I entered the room and gave him the number phone and flopping myself down on his bed. "Yeah. Ok. Get food by the way, yeah he's here with me, kay byeeeee" he said and hung up.
"Who's Queen Jin?" I asked him. "My Secretary and My manager's fiance.
"Oh she's a girl" I said, pfttt me hurt? No way. He laughed again and laid on top of me but then rolled over, and sighed. "My Manager and Secretary are both guys and Korean, they're gay, my other Manager is gay too" He said. "But he has a boyfriend who is out of the show business"
He said and I nodded at his explanation, I suddenly snuggled to him making him giggle and hug me back.
"They won't be mad right?" I said and he pecked me on the nose. "I don't know their reactions yet" He siged making me worried.
"It's gonna be fine" He smiled making me have the urge to kiss him. He almost immediately kissed back but we pulled out when he dragged me to the living room.
We just cuddled and watched some Tv, sometimes we would use or glance at our phone. Suddenly a knock was heard and he said he'll go and get it.
"Manager Hyungs!!!"
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Language| Taekook ✔️
FanfictionTaehyung has 4 nationalities and can speak 5 languages Jungkook is an orphan who can only speak a little French and fluent in Korean They meet in Paris, the City of Love.