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Taehyung stood in shock, eyes wide open. But he reacted shortly after he comprehended that JUNGKOOK IS FUCKING KISSING HIM RIGHT NOW.
He moved his mouth along with Jungkook who hummed with delight when Taehyung responded.
The kiss was kind of short, but definitely sweet. They stared into each other's eyes with complete lust. Taehyung's head was fuzzy and he couldn't help but blush and look to the floor in shyness.
"You have to take the rat out." Jungkook kicked him out of his trance and let the built up excitement explode in a very super wide bunny smile.
Taehyung's blush deepened as he giggled. "He's a Pomeranian. Not a rat. And his name is Yeontan. And he's cute, okay?"
"But you're cuter." Jungkook winked and flashed another charming grin.
"S-stahp!" Taehyung playfully slapped the raven haired's arm. He then picked up Yeotan, and grabbed Jungkook's car keys.
Jungkook knit his brows together. "Why do you need a car to take your dog out?"
"I don't want him kidnapped or something." He said, pulling Jungkook out of the door, and down the creaky metal stairs to the alley.
"It can't be that bad here. You can't even let your dog go pee!"
Then a shout was heard from the parking lot ahead, and there were people surrounding a car. In the crowd there was a couple and one of them was smashing the other's head into the glass window. The people around screamed for help as a man smashed the other man's head repetitively.
Jungkook laughed. Yes he laughed as he watched. But I mean he's pretty insensitive to shit like this. He's a mafia leader anyway.
"Things like this happen all the time." Taehyung rolled his eyes and they got in the car. "We're going down the street to a park." He said, directing Jungkook out of the parking lot.
"How do you get here usually? You don't have a car."
"I walk. But you have a car therefore we drive." Taehyung pet Yeotan as the puppy curled up in his lap.
Jungkook watched Yeontan lay in Taehyung's lap. And to be honest, he didn't like that dog. For some reason, he just didn't like Yeotan.
It's not like he's jealous... or anything 👀
He growled inaudibly when Yeotan looked up at him like 'Bitch I Own Him'
Taehyung looked at Jungkook with confusion. "Are you like- beefing with my dog?"
The raven haired cleared his throat and averted his focus to the road. "Huh? No. What do you mean?"
"What do you mean, 'what do you mean'??" Taehyung scoffed sarcastically. "You were throwing the stink eye at my dang dog."
"N-No I wasn't." Jungkook awkwardly smiled.
"You're so cute."
Jungkook's smile turned genuine at that comment but it disappeared when he figured it out that Taehyung wasn't praising him, but he was praising the dog.
Jungkook sighed and rolled his eyes. He swore he felt his heart sink just a teensy bit, but of course, it didn't mean anything. Right? (bitch ass, open your fucking eyes. you kissed him for a fucking reason)
Taehyung noticed his disappointment and placed his hand lightly on Jungkook's thigh. "But you're cuter."
And Jungkook smirked, looking at the hand currently on his thigh as a naughty thought ran through his mind, despite Taehyung's innocent intentions.
Jungkook had the tendency to make everything, literally anything, into something dirty. That's what men do. Always.
No matter how 'innocent' you think he is. They always want something to stick their dick in. (sorry)
Even Hoseok thinks dirty. Weird, right?
Anygay, Jungkook felt his pants tighten as he watched Taehyung's fingers tap against his thigh. Though the smaller meant nothing by it.
Taehyung didn't even know about Jungkook's condition at the moment.
Jungkook's body tensed up when Taehyung's pretty hand inched closer and closer towards a certain area. Jungkook groaned silently as Taehyung's finger was almost two centimeters away.
Taehyung drew his hand back quickly when he realized that he was close to Jungkook's crotch. "O-oh my gosh, I'm sorry. I d-didn't know."
Jungkook pressed his lips into a thin line and shook his head. He pulled into the park parking lot. "No it's fine."
"Are you m-mad? D-did I make you uncomfortable?" Taehyung really felt bad. He was scared that Jungkook was mad at him. Tears slowly built up as he looked out the window to avoid Jungkook.
"Hey hey hey. I'm not mad. I would never get mad at you, Taehyung." Jungkook spoke softly as he moved Taehyung's head to meet his gaze.
A tear rolled down the brunette's chubby cheeks. Jungkook played with Taehyung's hair that curled up in the back and wiped the tear off his cheek.
"Tae, you're okay. You did nothing wrong." He whispered while Taehyung cried silently. "I never thought you were the sensitive type."
"I never thought mafia leaders could actually be nice, and not trying just for my body." Taehyung shyly smiled.
This chapter is short and kind of fluffy, but there's naughty stuff next chap!
