𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞

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[Jeongguk's P.O.V.]



Jeongguk's eyes scanned the screen of his phone hungrily as he read each word quickly, feeling his stomach begin to heat up and fill with butterflies. His imagination ran wild as he imagined the real Taehyung doing this to him.

Immediately, Jeongguk felt his cock harden at the thought of Taehyung's lips wrapped around his length and he had to suppress a whine by biting his bottom lip.

Jeongguk has had a crush on Taehyung for almost a year now, and he just started reading fanfiction about the elder a month ago. Let's just say, this was a secret that the other guys couldn't know.

They definitely could not find out that their youngest member had fantasies about slamming repeatedly into Kim Taehyung everyday. Nope.

His little crush started after the first album of Love Yourself was released, and his hair was died that gorgeous silver. Just thinking back on it made him sink his teeth deeper into his plush-pink lip in lust.

Knowing that they had a tight schedule today, Jeongguk hastily slipped his hand around his erection, stroking in a rough and quick manner and using the precum for an easier slide back to the base. He continued this for another minute-or-so before he finished, moaning Taehyung's name, and hastily grabbed a shirt off his floor and wiped off his hand before tossing it back to the ground. (A/N- fastest partial-smut I've ever written lmao)

No sooner had he breathed, the devil himself came barging into his room with that boxy grin of his. Kim Taehyung.

Well, you know what they say, Jeongguk thought, internally smirking, the Devil works hard, but Kim Taehyung works harder.

"Namjoon hyung wants to know if you're almost ready, we're going over a new dance today apparently." He said, the deep sound of his voice a stark contrast to his playful eye-roll and smile.

Jeongguk gave him a playful smirk in response, "Try not to mess up too much this time, we don't want to be there all night."

At his sarcastic remark, Taehyung's face scrunched into a pout and he reached out and flicked Jeongguk's forehead. "DNA was hard, you meanie."

He's so cute oh my god, lord help me, Jeongguk had to look away from Taehyung so he wouldn't blush. He was adorable when he pouted. Or whined. Or smiled. Or breathed.

"Well anyway, finish getting ready, we're leaving in five," The older stated, running his fingers through his silver locks, drawing Jeongguk's eye.

"Mhm," He hummed, totally zoning out while looking at the older. Taehyung raises an eyebrow, slightly confused and weirded out before turning to leave.

"Oh wait!" He calls, snapping Jeongguk out of his gaydream. "Did I hear you say my name before I came in here?"

Jeongguk gulped. Fuck.

Quickly, Jeongguk shook his head. "Hyung, I think you're hearing what you want to," He said dismissively, slightly shoving Taehyung out of his room.

"Pfft, as if I'd want to hear you calling my name." Taehyung countered, winking suggestively, sending Jeongguk's heart into a spasm.

"Right." The ravenette agreed, successfully getting the older out of his room. He leaned against the door, taking a deep breath to calm his heart.

You were this close to losing it all Jeon, get it together.

When he finally calmed down, he nodded aggressively, muttering "Let's get it," and walking out his door and into the living room where the rest of BTS were waiting.


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