Taekook Oneshots

Halloween

(It is a bit more BTS focused than Taekook focused especially closer to the end but here's the Halloween update that took so long. Over 4600 words worth of writing. That's why it took forever)

Taehyung giggles, his hand flicking, a flash of red light escaping from his hand and enveloping the messy remnants of the pumpkin his best friend just dropped on the floor. "Hyung, maybe don't do that," he says, shaking his head at the guilty looking warlock, who blushes in embarrassment as the vegetable reappears, perfectly formed once more. "You're lucky I can fix this."

"I know, Tae, I know," Namjoon says, sighing at his own clumsiness. "I'm sorry. I nearly ruined it."

The young witch shakes his head. "Don't be so defeatist, Joon. It's okay. Seriously. The others aren't coming round for a long time. Kookie hasn't even woken up."
"How do you know that?"
"He'd be howling for my attention five seconds after he opened his eyes, hyung. He hasn't done that yet, so he's still asleep."

Namjoon chuckles. "He's still so attached to you," he comments. Taehyung nods in agreement, a fond smile crossing over his face.
"He imprinted on me. It's part of his species. And he's such a powerful alpha. He's gonna be possessive and a little clingy. It's adorable, though, when we haven't been together for a while. I get so many hugs. I love it."

The older male nods again, watching as a wide smile spreads across Taehyung's face. "There we go, the wolf is awake," he says quietly. "I'll see you later, yeah, hyung?"
"With all the others?"
"With all the others. He's getting impatient, I'd better go make sure he knows I'm alright. Are you okay to see yourself out, hyung?"

"Absolutely. Don't leave him waiting," Namjoon says sincerely, walking toward the front door of his best friends' house. "See ya," he calls out, raising a hand and waving as he exits. Taehyung hurries to the stairs, taking them two at a time, as a mumbling of confusion over where he is begins to emanate from the bedroom.

"Kook, I'm here," he calls out as he approaches the door of their bedroom. There's a sigh of relief, and the door flies open to reveal a shirtless young man in low slung pj bottoms, seemingly normal, with still-messy black hair and pale skin, eyes slightly red from sleep.

Two muscular arms wrap themselves around Taehyung's torso, and Jungkook steps forward, burying his head in his boyfriend's chest, calming his wolf down with the scent of the other. "Morning, baby," he mumbles, lifting his head to press their lips together gently, both of them smiling into the kiss. "How did you sleep?"

"I slept alright, you koala," Taehyung returns playfully, his head poking forward again as he pecks Jungkook on the nose, causing his nose to scrunch up at the action and the comment. The younger groans.
"Babe, you know you love my cuddles," he whines childishly. Taehyung laughs, nodding in agreement.
"I do, Kook, I do."

Jungkook steps away, his inner wolf less anxious now that he knows that his boyfriend is completely fine. He runs a hand through his hair, the muscles in his arms flexing and relaxing with the movement. Taehyung watches shamelessly, his heart speeding up ever so slightly at the sheer attractiveness of his lover.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," Jungkook teases, smirking slightly, and the elder male rolls his eyes.
"Oh fuck off, I know you stare at my ass when I bend over," Taehyung returns, only half joking. The werewolf shrugs, unashamed of his fondness for the other's body.
"As if you're complaining. You're mine, I'm allowed to appreciate the things that belong to me."

Taehyung arches an eyebrow, shifting his weight onto a single foot and crossing his arms, staring at the slightly smug younger. "Oh am I, Jeon?"

Jungkook shrugs, his hand coming forward to pull down the front of Taehyung's shirt, revealing a whole host of marks from last night. Taehyung's eyes widen almost comically at the movement, and the werewolf smirks, stepping forward and placing his lips on one of those marks, loving the way the other shivers at contact.