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Taehyung thinks him and Jungkook have become quite close over the past few weeks. After one faithful night, where Taehyung expressed just how terrified he is of the beast, Jungkook has stuck by the boy's side like a bodyguard. Which has definitely brought the suspicion of all his friends.
"You and Jungkook are totally fucking," Hoseok claims, slamming food down on the table, where Taehyung and rest of their friends sit. On the rare occasion, where Jungkook isn't with them.
Taehyung sighs, "honestly I wish, he's so fucking strong, and y'all know I have a muscle kink. Like his thighs are seriously such a blessing from the gods, I wish I could fuck them. He's such a daddy, I'm sure he'd let me too."
Yoongi gags in the corner, making Taehyung shoot him a hard glare. "How is he not fucking you right now?" Namjoon asks, "he hasn't left your side in about two weeks."
Taehyung nods excitedly, "I know, I think he feels bad 'cause I told him how scared I was of the beast or whatever the media wants to call it. It doesn't bother me though, he's actually such a sweetheart, honestly a little puppy."
Namjoon snorts, tipping his head back to let out a loud laugh, "Jungkook isn't a 'little puppy,' that guy could probably break my back just by looking at it. He's so intimidating."
"Trust me, once you get to know him, it's hard to think he could even make a bag of popcorn on his own. He's such a little child and I'm so in love," Taehyung rants.
Hoseok smirks, "seems like you really like this guy." Taehyung smiles, nodding softly.
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Jungkook paces anxiously around the dorm room, desperately trying to calm down. He's been so on edge lately, the feeling that he must keep on his toes at all times, like something is lurking, just behind the corner. Everything has been triggering his beast state, as he will randomly slip in and out murderous rampages. The beast takes a long breath, trying to calm down.
In the far distance, something catches the interest of Jungkook's apex hearing. A sharp, high pitched dog whistle. It's like his insides are filliped upside down, and around, and the monster from inside, completely takes over Jungkook. Bones crack and his mouth his pulled up into a wicked, permanent smile.
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"Hopefully Jungkook is back at your place, I would love to see you get fucking railed on the couch," Jimin jokes, snickering to himself. Taehyung smacks the boy's arm, giving him a hard glare.
"I'm not getting fucked in front of you horny assholes," Taehyung playfully snaps, letting himself and the rest of the group into the apartment. Only to see Jungkook standing shirtless in the kitchen, rock hard abs on full display. Rubbing his sobbing eyes. "Jungkook? Are you okay?" Taehyung asks, running into the dorm to attend to his crying roommate.
"Fucking bitch ass fly, that could fly literally anywhere in the entire world, decided to fly right into my fucking eye. Fake ass hoe," Jungkook angrily explains, looking up to the ceiling to blink his tears back. Taehyung bites back a laugh, looking down at the ground. Hoseok snickers, biting into the palm of his hand to not cackle.
"Did you get the fly out?" Taehyung asks. Jungkook looks down at Taehyung, smiling softly at him with his red eyes, nods kindly. Jimin whistles loudly, making Jungkook wince visibly. Taehyung rolls his eyes, "ignore them, and put a shirt on," he says, walking back over to his friends.
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Jungkook half watches from his bed, as Taehyung and his group, plays a game of truth or dare, once again. The younger finds it good entertainment, seeing as the boys generally come up with pretty good dares or truths. "Yo, Jungkook, why don't you join us?" Seokjin asks, noticing the boy's occasional glance over to their group.
"Yeah! I have so many good dares I could give you," Hoseok agrees, smiling evilly. Jungkook sighs, before getting up off his bed, joining the circle. Everyone cheers loudly, as the very good looking, shirtless, specimen sits down.
"Okay, so, Jungkook. Truth, or dare?" Hoseok asks, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
"Truth," Jungkook lazily answers.
"Okay, what are your intentions with our little Taehyungie?" Hoseok asks, raising his eyebrow.
Jungkook looks over at the boy sitting next to him, studying his features like it's the last time he will ever see them. "I want him to feel safe," he answers. Taehyung's face turns a bright red, before he hides in Jungkook's shoulder, covering his face from the rest of his friends. Jungkook smiles fondly, kissing the top of the elder boy's head.
"Aww, Taehyungie is blushing!" Hoseok teases.
Jimin coos at the sight, "honestly, I just want y'all to fuck right now. Can I watch?" He asks, pouting. To which Jungkook shoots Jimin a strange look.
Yoongi smirks, "Taehyung," he calls, grabbing the boy's attention. "Dare, or dare?"
Taehyung rolls his eyes, "guess I'll choose my only option."
"I dare you to make out with Jungkook," Yoongi's challenge erupts cheers from the rest of the group, as they all begin to egg them on. Taehyung swears all blood rushes to his face in a matter of second, making his cheeks glow a bright crimson red colour.
When Taehyung looks up at Jungkook, for some reassurance, the younger is completely unaffected. "Come on Babes, they're waiting," Jungkook also teases, smirking widely. Taehyung's face drains of all colour, going from a vibrant red, to a sickly pale colour. And his friends only make the situation worse, by cheering even more. Taehyung sighs deeply, slowly edging forward, before the younger gets bored with the shy manor the elder is playing, grabbing the back of his head, and smashing their lips together.
Jungkook's lips are surprisingly soft and welcoming, like chewing on freshly made marshmallows. They're honey sweet, as if the bees have drenched their day's work of honey over Jungkook's lips. It takes all of Taehyung's self control, to not outright moan into Jungkook's kiss. Taehyung's friends are all cheering and clapping, egging them on even more. The elder boy lets out a shaky breath, as a slick tongue swipes across his bottom lip.
"Oh my gosh, this is so fucking hot," Hoseok comments, finally making Taehyung break, pulling away from the kiss, to hide in the crook of Jungkook's neck.
