chapter 7

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- taehyung -

after jungkook telling taehyung that he stinks which was clearly a bluff since he took a smell of himself but smelt nothing but lavender and vanilla from his early shower— he quickly munched all his food just to take a bath.

after wetting his hair, he applied his favorite strawberry-flavored shampoo against his soft hair, massaging his scalp.

he rubbed a soap against his skin, wanting the dirts to go away. taehyung has this attitude that if somebody tells him what to do, he just do it without thinking.

he hates it sometimes because it makes him feel so conscious but he’s quite thankful for it because he got 'the most obedient' award during his first grade.

finished, he draped the robe on his body and walked out of the bathroom. his eyes scanning the living room, and thank god, jungkook was not around.

too lazy to pick a room yet, he went to the living room to get change.

he opened his suitcase to get one of his red satin panties, a spandex shorts and grey hoodie.

yes, taehyung loves to wear panties. he likes it against his skin, it makes him feel pretty.

he double checked if someone was watching him, after sensing none, he began to dress himself up.

jungkook on the other hand, found a room for himself while taehyung was showering. he wandered his eyes around the room, it has light blue-painted walls, a bed for two, a bedside table with a lamp and a closet.

the room was big enough for jungkook, so he slid his bags on the side.

plopping on the bed like a 5 years old kid.

he sighed and stared at the ceiling, he was tired.

he was grateful to the president for trusting him with his son’s safety. his family owes the president a lot so he offered himself as a pay back.

flashback

“jungkook?” the president called as he and jungkook was in the latter’s living room to talk about something important.

“yes sir?” he answered respectfully, waiting for the president to say something.

“could you do me a favor?”

“u-uh yeah sure mr. kim! anything you want.” he exclaimed, he wants to pay the president back for all the good things he did for the jeons.

“it involves taehyung. my son, he is graduating soon. he will be attending college, and he's going dorm there for the rest of his college years and.. ” the president paused, “i need someone i trust to look after taehyung, and i need that to be you jungkook.” the president said as he gave jungkook a knowing look.

he was loss for words, he was happy and nervous on the inside.

he clasped his hands together, “thank you so much mr. kim for giving me the privilege to serve for you. i want to say thank you— ”

“it's nothing jungkook” the president chuckled, “besides, your dad and i are great friends when we were still young. i trust you with my son’s safety jungkook, i hope you won't fail me.”

“yes, mr. kim.” he smiled.

end of flashback

jungkook yawned and sat up, he decided that he wants to bring his suitcase in that's still placed outside in the living room.

he stood up from the bed and made his way to the living room.

he wasn't wearing any slippers so his feet was soft against the tiled surface, merely creating a sound.

jungkook arrived at the living room and didn't expected that he would see taehyung’s bare back facing him.

he gulped at the sight and stopped on his spot, definitely frozen. his eyes traveled like a hawk down to taehyung’s perky butt down to his sun-kissed tan legs.

taehyung’s robe was now on the floor, he bent down and jungkook swore taehyung just wanted to end him right now.

he absentmindedly slowly made his way to taehyung, he has this weird urge that he just have to hold the ass before it's gone. [a/n jungkook why u weird like that]

unfortunately, jungkook tripped over a suitcase so he found his upper half lying on the floor making an 'oof' sound.

taehyung was startled at the sound and turned around to check, “jungkook?! what are you doing behind me?!” he rambled picking his robe from the floor to cover himself.

“have you been watching me the whole fucking time!?” taehyung shouted, pointing an accusing finger at jungkook.

in jungkook’s case, embarrassment was an understatement, he face was still on the floor.

he slowly sat up from his position, face still down, “oh, no, uh i just didn't thought you— ” he tried to reason.

“the walls are not nude hyung, it's completely light grey how will you not see me? the lights are on too.” taehyung argued back, looking at jungkook raising his eyebrow.

“uh, because im color blind? yes.. yes im color blind.” he exclaimed stupidly now standing up to his feet. cheeks red and flushed.

taehyung looked him at him dumbly but he even made a dumber move.

“tell me what color is this,” taehyung grabbed a cloth from his back and showed it to jungkook.

he didn't even checked to see what it is now he's the one blushing because he just grabbed one of his panties and showed it to jungkook, “that's red taehyung and a panty definitely..” jungkook smirked playfully at taehyung.

“o-oh yes.. yes it is wait what -” then taehyung gasped, “you're not a colorblind dick! you lying asshole!”

jungkook grabbed his suitcase, the one he stumbled on and dashed off before taehyung could hit him with something, laughing his ass off.

“that was an unintentionally nice show taehyung! and your panties would be fine with your ass too.” he barked out before entering his room, leaving his suitcase to the side.

“well.. that was a scene.” he exhaled to himself, laying back on his bed as photos of taehyung’s plump ass made its way to his mind.

he want to feel it against his hands, it looked so soft and bouncy.

jungkook, you pervert. he mentally scolded himself for being unprofessional.

jungkook then, noticed his crotch tightening, “fuck..” he cursed under his breath.

the thought of taehyung being naked in front of jungkook makes him wild.

he slowly palmed his crotch.

his hands working hard, as he freed his member from the constraints of his boxers.

slowly stroking himself while thinking taehyung was the one doing it for him.

taehyung, on the other hand, was a shaking mess on the living room.

he saw my ass and my panties! i showed him my panties! fuck taehyung mentally groaned.

he wants to bury himself ten feet underground and not see jungkook again.

he've been through so much shameful moments this day and with jungkook, he sighed deciding to put his clothes on.

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dumb n dumber taekook 😭

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