Little Cub (TaeJinKook) ✅

Fourteen

I hadn’t gone to ‘work’ at all since the first day. I’d wondered when he’d ask me again.

“Taehyung.”

“Yeah?” I turned, so that I was facing him.

“Would you be comfortable with something unofficial?”

“Like, one of your illegal exploits?”

“Your skills would be beneficial for me in my...other dealings. But I won’t force you.”

“You’re so considerate. I never imagined that you would be someone like this.”

“Only for you.” A hand brushed my jaw and I blushed.

“I still don’t understand this.”

“Why?”

“Well, what am I to you?” He paused, but his eyes never wavered from mine.

“You’re my lover.” He said simply.

I cracked a smile. “Am I now? That makes me feel bad, getting all the love from you.”

“You’ll make it up to me.” He pulled my closer to him. “I'm never this patient. I'm the type of person who takes what he wants, when he wants. But I want to be patient. Because I don’t want you to get hurt.”

“You jerk. Don’t go and say things like that. I may just go and fall for you.”

“Go ahead. Nobody’s stopping you.”

“You’re right. Nobody’s stopping me.” I buried my face into his chest, drinking up his warmth. I guess I was still adjusting to not giving everything up to my brother. Now that I could actually have something of my own, I didn’t know what to do.

“Good night.” He kissed my head.

“Night.” I closed my eyes. Sleep came quickly.

This next morning I woke to something tickling my nose. I swatted it away, rolling over. I grabbed Jungkook’s wrist before he could tickle me again. “What are you doing?” I asked murderously.

“Still not a morning person, I see.” I rolled off of the bed and headed to the bathroom, taking a quick shower. I dressed into some of the new ‘work’ clothes Jungkook had gotten for me.

“Come on, we’ll be late.” He urged.

“Coffee.” I grumbled.

“Sorry, But we don’t have time.”

“What? But I need—“ he pulled me out before I could even finish my sentence. We got into the car and I sighed, slouching on the seat.

We pulled up to a building I’d never been to before. I got out and Jungkook led me inside. “Stay here, I’ll be just a few minutes.” I stood at the entrance awkwardly.

“Taehyung!” Jimin rounded a corner.

“Where have you been asshole?” I asked, irritated. I grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him close. “You’ve been avoiding me, dumbass.” I felt my eye start to twitch. Jimin held up his hands.

“I’ve been busy!”

“Busy my ass. Yoongi bragged about your little stunt a few days ago when I met up with him.”

“You didn’t have any coffee this morning, did you?”

“Stop avoiding the question. Why have you been avoiding me? Was it really that disgusting, what I told you, that you can’t even look a me?”