❝ All I care about is your safety and happiness. I'm not losing you ❞
"Hoseok...." Seokjin breathed out, gripping onto the latter's shirt, panting heavily.
"Why are you so loud?" Hoseok mumbled against Seokjin's neck, nibbling on it none too lightly.
"It's not like you're any louder—" The brunette's words were muffled as he felt those heart-shaped lips come in contact with his plump bruised one. His eyes shut in ecstasy, gripping tightly on his wife's shirt. "How come your still clothed, it's not fair!" Seokjin managed to say his thought that was screaming inside of him. Not much to his least worries, he knew the sensation of Hoseok's lips smashing against his, sending a trail of flutters on his skin, and teasing him continuously would all vanish tonight once the dark haired man sleeping soundly wakes up. He moaned like he was helpless, breaking the man's sleep.
The dark haired man groaned, stirring in his sleep. His eyes shot open quickly, he didn't even have to rub his eyes as a fishy smell intoxicated him; scrunching up his nose, knitting his eyebrows in disgust and irritation. "YAH, JUNG HOSEOK AND KIM SEOKJIN! WHY THE FUCK IN THE FREAKING HELICOPTER? COULDN'T BOTH OF YOU DONE THIS SOMEWHERE ELSE WHEN WE GOT SHELTER?" Yoongi sighed of frustration, slumping and crossed his arms. "I was sound asleep peacefully until someone decided to ruin it," He mumbled.
Seokjin blushed furiously, blood shooting up his neck, spreading all over his already flushed face. To add the touch, his brown hair disheveled, swept across his glistening forehead and dark chocolate eyes shined, softly gazing into his lover's deep set eyes that gazed back intensly.
"Yah, Hoseok, you know Yoongi's right. We could've done this once we got shelter." Hoseok only smirked. He grazed his teeth on the flesh skin of neck, planting feverish, intimate kisses along Seokjin's collarbone towards his jaw as the brunette threw his head back in pleasure, his breath hithcing.
"I'm not done with you, just yet." Hoseok tugged at the flesh skin of the other's neck. Graping his neck, he leaned in, smashing his lips against Seokjin's. Opening their mouth ocassionally to catch their breath, Seokjin gradually allowed Hoseok to enter his mouth. Though it hurt, the pleasure was satisfying enough to make him breathless; their tongues danced as Seokjin clenched his wife's shirt, moaning into his mouth.
"Get a room, please." Yoongi mumbled under his breath, sneakily, he smiled, forgetting about them being seperated soon. It's not like Seokjin would abandon them just because he's the son of the greatest enemy of Hoseok.
Meanwhile, Jungkook and Taehyung stopped running, resting their hands on their knees, catching their breath. Jungkook started walking back to the helicopter, tiresly, yet, he kept walking as Taehyung trudged behind him, frowning. "Yah!" Taehyung pouted, lifting his chin in the air, blinking his eyes, keeping his tears from pouring.
"Taehyung ah, Hoseok, Seokjin, and Yoongi is waiting. We can't stay here all night. I'm sure we can get shelter at an hotel or somewhere else. I'm even starving and tired!" Jungkook turned around, crossing his arms.
"Hug me."
"Excuse me?"
"Oppa." Taehyung said, pitching his tone higher, and bit his lower lip, smiling sheepisly.
Jungkook knitted his eyebrows, his lips formed a think straight line, and eyes darkned in anger and annoyance. "Don't oppa me." He turned his back on the older. Sighing a heavy sigh, he turned around, walking towards the dark haired man and pulled his arm, crashing him into his chest, resting his hand on the older's back. Taehyung's eyes rounded in disbelif, resting his chin on the younger's sturdy shoulder, "T-thank you." He whispered.
"For what?" He replies, his voice low and husky.
"For being alive and loving me. Even though, the first day you met me, you hated me, but still loved me until now." Taehyung says, barely in a whisper, what almost seems like he's going to cry from his voice craking and glossy eyes. "I don't know what I am without you. If you left right there and now, I can't go on with out you. From day one, I met Hoseok before you, yet, you were so much more talented than me and inspired me." Taehyung's voice quivered, tears slowly rolling off his round cheek.
"Just don't call me oppa, again. I would have hurt you." Jungkook deattached Taehyung from the hug, warning him and wiped away his tears.
"Like kiss me hard until I can't breath or spank me, oppa?" Taehyung teased, his eyes sparkling of sadness, into the other's darkned, fierced orbs, though, he tried sounding cheerful.
The dark haired man held back his very own tears, taking in all of his lover's words, and just like that, he leaned in, saying, "None, but this is what I mean," Jungkook gripped the younger's neck with a hand, and kissed him. Slowly, bringing his other hand to cup Taehyung's jaw, rubbing his cheek with his thumb, he kissed him like stars sang, shimmering above them. The kiss was soft, sweet, and comforting rather than those cute pick up lines and affectionate pet names. All in one kiss, Taehyung didn't need to tell Jungkook how much he loved him as he kissed him back passionately; both smiled into the kiss.
Only stars spoke above them, the older tilting his head, suckling on the light brunette's lower lip, tugging at it. Without even hesitating, he granted Jungkook access and moaned in ecstasy as soon as the younger pressed his tongue on the seam of his lips, exploring his mouth.
Jungkook and Taehyung pulled away, breathless, staring into each other's gleaming eyes. Taehyung face burned with uncontrollable heat, unable to pronounce words which were having trouble escaping his lips. "I promise I won't leave you. I won't let you leave before me." Jungkook said, pulling Taehyung back into a hug and kissed the tip of his ear. He pulled away, intertwining their fingers together. "Let's go, we've got our friends waiting for us," He had his head angled to side with a smile plastered on his lightly flushed face.
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