taehyung was now dragging jungkook to the parking, where his car stood. jungkook was babbling random words, taehyung suppressed giggles as he searched for his key.
"jungkook get in the car, let's get you home" he murmurs and opens the door for him, the drunk boy throws himself inside and instantly groans in regret.
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there's a soft beat playing from the radio, it's about to strike 3 and the place seems dead. taehyung had explored the area long enough to understand the short and long paths. he didn't want to end this night so fast, he didn't want the sun to rise.
the car had stopped midway, thanks to jungkook who kept warning taehyung that he might puke out of motion.
jungkook seemed the enjoy the music playing on the radio, fingers easily increasing the volume by running the dial. nothing but the singer's voice and soft sounds of rarely crossing cars. jungkook was humming to the song, hands rested behind his head and slowly nodding to the beats.
"did you ever kiss your ex?" he suddenly asks, giving taehyung a chance to decrease the volume (much to his delight).
"yeah, minjun was good at kissing" taehyung says, hands flying to his own lips and running across them for a while. nothing, no warmth, no love.
"can't be that good"
"he was." taehyung says, and even with an influenced mind, jungkook can hear sheer dislike and presence on envy.
"lies, i can totally kiss you better" taehyung can see jungkook's blush even in the mere moonlight. jungkook wants to throw himself out of the car for his dumb irrational comment.
taehyung feels a grin on his face when he whispers after a long interval of silence
"wanna bet?"
jungkook immediately pulls taehyung in by his collar, holding his face next and colliding lips with tongue. everything happens in slow motion after that- taehyung gasping in slight surprise before accepting into the kiss, jungkook amused by taehyung's mouth, and taehyung pulling the panting mess on his lap and kissing him back, hard.
he holds jungkook hands, fingers threaded together as he dominantly leans in, fighting jungkook. it's a war, until jungkook mewls at the older's pinching fingers and taehyung immediately puts his tongue in.
all jungkook can do is gasp and moan, eyes fluttering open and close as taehyung pushes him against the steering wheel tickled his chin with his right hand, an action that drove jungkook fucking insane. he leaves taehyung's fingers and finds his way to the back of his head, gripping at the soft hairs while taehyung takes him by the waist. jungkook's mind is everywhere.
they pull apart, second or so before taehyung attacks jungkook's beautiful white skin on his neck. he's mumbling praises and words along the patch of skin, giving the younger a sense of adrenaline.
"i've waited so long for this-" he softly sucks at the skin, loving the way that jungkook shivered and the the way his mouth fell open and how he was nothing more than putty in his big hands.
"oh, tae- taehyung" jungkook's breathe is rasped and he swore he saw galaxies behind his lids.
"tae- stop, please." taehyung immediately leaves jungkook's neck (which was now littered with pink hickeys slowly turning red) and looks jungkook straight in the eyes.
"as much as i wanna kiss you and then probably get laid- i'm highly uncomfortable in this position. let's continue this in the hotel room"
neither of them notice the camera forgotten in the back seat which was still on from their previous activities, recording the entire event.
a/n
oops what's that camera upto?
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