Runaway (KTH & JJK) **EDITING**

Chapter Sixteen ✔

| TAEHYUNG |

Everything just happened so quickly, one minute Taehyung was sitting happily with his friends, to the next he was having a petty argument with the man, then being dragged by the very attractive, but very much of an asshole Mafia boss to the very next he was being pinned down on the man's bed.

He was honestly pissing himself; he was trapped underneath this godly but again asshole of a man. Their faces close together as he tried his hardest looking anywhere that wasn't him.

But before he knew it, his face was being turned and their eyes now held contact with each other.

He couldn't even stop the blush that tinted his little cheeks; the proximity had his heart doing this weird skipping thing and what he could only describe as butterflies going crazy in his stomach.

This was a feeling he only thought ever happened in books, but why was this happening to him? He doesn't like the man for goodness sake.

As he looked into the older man's eyes, he silently watched as he drew his face closer to his own and before he even had time to react a pair of lips were pressed against his very own.

His eyes widened in shock, lips slowly moving against his non-moving ones clearly desperate for the male's reaction.

Not knowing exactly what to do, nor being able to get out his state of pure shock he just laid their as the man had his lips against his own.

But just as the man was about to move away, something in Taehyung fired up causing his eyelids to fall shut as he unskilfully began to move his own lips against the others.

Something just went over him; the feeling was odd but also satisfying at the same time. He could conclude that he loved the feel of the man's lips against his very own.

He felt Jungkook finally release the hold he had on Taehyung's wrists, this allowed the younger to slowly wrap his arms around the male's neck as he pulled him closer to his body.

He could feel his lungs calling out for oxygen but he didn't want to stop, he was so intoxicated by the male's lips that he couldn't bring himself to pull away.

But clearly the man had other ideas; his lips pulled off of his own which only caused him to whine at the loss of the male's lips.

He could see the man smirk before he was leaning forward once more, but to Taehyung's disappointment he didn't reconnect their lips.

The man's lips found their way to Taehyung's neck, this causing his breath to hitch at the weird but oddly good feeling.

It tickled slightly, but the feeling genuinely felt amazing.

As the man kissed his neck, he also began to slightly thrust his hips down connecting them to the others which earned him a small hum.

Taehyung's fingers found their way into Jungkook's hair; he ran his little fingers through it before he harshly gripped on it.

A small hiss leaving his lips as he felt the male bite down on his sensitive skin, the small pain was soon turned into small amounts of pleasure as he began to lick where he had bit to sooth the pain.

The man continued to do this over his neck a few times, causing Taehyung to let out small whines and little moans.

Sounds that he had never made in his whole entire life, but he wasn't embarrassed because he was enjoying the feeling, but what he would enjoy more was if he could feel those intoxicating lips back on his own.

"Jungkook," he breathed out through a small whine, his hips bucking up slightly to feel the other male more.

The man let out a small hum, pulling his head away from his masterpiece as he raised an eyebrow at the flustered male below him "Lips," was the only thing he could get out.

"What about my lips?" Just hearing that made the younger whine.

"Want them on my own," he continued to whine, this only making the older smirk.

"As my baby wishes," he replied, and before he knew it the lips he so desperately craved were finally back on his own.

Every bad thought that Taehyung had about the man prior had vanished, it was like his mind couldn't think about anything other than the pleasure he was feeling from the man moving his hips against his own or the intoxicating lips that were pressed against his own.

Never in a million years would he have thought he would be here, in this position in his whole entire life and let alone actually enjoying it.

He doesn't even know how long he and Jungkook had been doing this for, but once he finally managed to compose his thoughts he pushed the man away.

An intense blush forming on his face, you could say he looked as red as a tomato.

He looked over to Jungkook, seeing that he was looking at the younger in pure confusion.

Taehyung quickly shook his head, jumping up off of the bed and running out of the man's bedroom quickly running into his own bedroom, shutting and locking the door.

His back pressed against his door as he began to slide down until he was seated on the floor, his legs coming up to his chest before he buried his head into them.

Tears soon forming in his eyes, a choked sob soon leaving his lips as he began to cry into his knees as his mind went back to the recent incident.

Why is he crying? Well, everything was just so overwhelming to him.

He just had an intense make out session with the man he supposedly doesn't like, the man who he always argues with and tells on like the child he is.

He's crying because he enjoyed what had just happened, he cried because the feelings he got were so intense.

He cried because he came to a realisation that he wishes he didn't stop what they were doing, he cried because he hated how he just wanted more of the man.

He cried because he wanted the man.

And he cried because he finally realised that, he likes Jeon Jungkook.

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