Ange ➳ jjk+kth

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Before we start, imma just say i will make Tae act like a three year old even if he's nineteen cuz it's just so damn cute that i wanna cry. And like omfg jhgfsjabd, just imma do it.

The small boy hangs his head low as he steps into the room, sticking close to the older's side, small fingers curled around the back of the other's shirt as he glances around the rowdy room.

Five males gather around a large oak table, all talking animatedly between themselves, wide grins plastered upon their attractive features. From a distance they appear almost as brothers, joking and laughing as they dig their fingers into countless numbers of empty packets of chips.

But as the duo make their way to the group of men, snippets of the conversation meets their ears.

"Gimme some!"

"Fuck no, you killed my data last night, karma bitch."

"Not my fault you guys weren't telling me what bdsm meant."

"Not my fault that you're so damn pure."

"Fuck you."

"Other way around babe."

Jeongguk doesn't fail to notice the way Taehyung visibly flinches, ducking his head and slapping his adorable sweater paws over his ears as he screws his eyes shut. Quiet whimpers fall from his pouted lips as he rubs his face over the back of Jeongguk's shirt, incoherent mumbles spilling from his plump lips.

It hadn't taken long for the older of the two to learn that the younger was extremely clingy, displaying a lot of skin ship which usually he isn't too fond off, but something about the smaller allures him.

Jeongguk's heart softens as he twists around to face the distressed boy, now pressed upon his chest, slender fingers combing through his dirty blonde locks. Only an hour in the other's company and Jeongguk could already feel his heart race at their close contact.

"Hey, look at me."he prods gently, cupping the small boy's face in his large hands, "That's better."

He breathes out deeply as he appreciates the way Taehyung's lips pucker outwards, cheeks squished in his hands as if begging to be fondled in his long fingers.

"I've got you angel. No one's going to hurt you if I'm around, okay?"

Taehyung huffs, dark eyebrows furrowing lightly, "Why are you being so nice to me? You're supposed to be a meanie."

Jeongguk chuckles, rubbing soft circles upon the other's temple,"You really wanna know?"

Taehyung nods excitedly, eyes wide with childish inquisition.

"Honestly, I don't know."

He laughs as the younger's face falls, lips jutting out into pout as he narrows his eyes playfully at him, "Not fair!"

Jeongguk snickers as Taehyung clenches his little fists and throws soft punches at his chest in what he presumed is supposed to harm him severely.

"Take that you big meanie! Die!"

"Trust me angel, you'll have to a work a lot more than this."

The blond flushes, sweater paws hindering the sight of his crimson cheeks as he whines, "I told you to stop calling me that!"

Jeongguk can't stop the teasing smirk that tugs at his lips as he appreciates the flustered appearance of the other male, "Aww, is my angel embarrassed?"

Taehyung opens him mouth to retort, cheeks somehow flushing darker, but the two are interrupted, the sound of a utensil hitting the floor and the once loud room in hushed silence.