Made for You ｡JJK +KTH｡

2.

Jungkook's head hurt.

He didn't know what was happening to himself. He could feel the sunlight through his eyelids and it burned. He didn't want to wake up yet. He gripped his arms tighter, hugging the chest under him and nuzzled his head into the warm neck. The smell was familiar and it calmed him down.

Chest? Neck?!

Jungkook's eyes snapped open and he felt arms were wrapped around him. He looked up and could see he was lying on top of Taehyung. His strong jawline was just above his eyesight and Jungkook could feel the blood rush to his ears as he realised their position.

They were on a bed in an expensive looking room, Jungkook was on top of Taehyung, straddling him with the hybrids strong arms holding Jungkook to his chest.

What happened?

Jungkook slid his hands down Taehyung's sides and onto the bed so he could push himself up, Taehyung's grip instantly loosening and his arms fell onto the bed with a soft thump. Jungkook's eyes were glued to Taehyung's face. It was peaceful and the hard edges had melted causing Jungkook to properly see Taehyung for the first time.

The soft light hit his face just right and Jungkook could still protest that Taehyung was actually an Angel.

Jungkook's thighs were gripping Taehyung's and he could feel the bulge under his ass. Jungkook had to close his eyes and take a breath as everything in this moment was starting to become too much for him. He didn't understand this sudden need he felt for this man or why it was happening. He didn't understand why Taehyung was all he could think of and he didn't understand why all he wanted to do right now was grind down into Taehyung's crotch.

Feeling dizzy, he slowly sat up, his hands leaning on Taehyung's stomach as he tried to not fall back until he could see straight. His fingers trailed the line of tanned, smooth skin from his shirt riding up and Jungkook's mouth went dry. Taehyung under him was all he could focus on...

Jungkook could feel the heat surge through him and he couldn't take it anymore. He rolled off Taehyung and fell back onto the floor, panting. He needed to leave. He was surrounded by Taehyung's scent and it was taking over him.

He staggered to his feet and rushed through the house and out into the fresh air. Jungkook doubled over and leant on his knees, one hand clutching his chest as his breathing returned to normal. He wasted no time and scaled the side of the iron gates before running down the street, still being able to feel the pull from Taehyung.

Jungkook ran until he couldn't breathe and he collapsed on the corner of a street. Luckily no one was around and he took a moment to compose himself. Pulling out his phone, Kook checked the time and it was getting late. Glancing around he didn't know where he was and his heart was pounding. Opening the maps on his phone, he realised he was a lot closer to Yoongi's house and it would be safer going there than trying to get home in his state.

He dropped his friend a quick text to keep his door open so Kook could just go and crash on the sofa before taking a minute to catch his breath. Jungkook stood straight and turned to face the correct direction when he came face to face with Min Yoongi.

"Why are you here?" Jungkook was confused and held onto his friends shoulder to support himself.

"How is that anyway to greet me?" Yoongi huffed. "I'm going to work...woah, Gukk?" Yoongi stopped mid-sentence to catch Jungkook who's knees collapsed under him.

Yoongi gripped his friend under his armpits and shuffled under Jungkook's heavy body so he could wrap an arm around his shoulder. "Bro, what the fuck? Are you drunk?"