Don't Touch What's Mine

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EphemeralWritings (YeetIdol)

It's simple, don't touch what's Jungkooks.

Or where Taehyung decides to be a little shit during a drug deal and provokes Jungkook to prove that he belongs to him and him only.

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It's late in the evening, the sun still out but the darkness nearing. They're in a familiar alleyway, abandoned so there's no risk of potential bystanders to see the deal.

Taehyung walks back and forth, balancing on the bump in the ground, Jungkook taking a cigarette break on the side, leaning against the wall as they wait for the customer they're supposed to meet up.

The lilac haired male chews on a piece of gum as he continues his balancing act, blowing pink bubbles that pop loudly. He knows that he's not bothering Jungkook though. In fact, the other looks as bored as ever, only moving to take another drag of his cigarette before blowing the smoke out of his lungs.

But damn does he look good with his long wavy black hair framing his sharp features. Jungkook has a number of piercings, an eyebrow one on his right brow and snake bites. But most of the piercings are adorning his ears, just like Taehyung himself but a lot more.

Jungkook is also well built, muscles being accentuated by his white shirt. The tattoo sleeves on both arms like works of art, something Taehyung knows all the stories and meanings behind. His hands are in the pockets of his ripped jeans, adding to his nonchalant attitude. And finally to finish the look, he's wearing his favorite timberlands.

Ugh he looks so good and it's taking all of Taehyung's willpower to not jump on him. But work comes first unfortunately.

After a couple minutes of waiting, their man of the hour finally arrives, entering the abandoned alleyway.

"Hey," the man greets, a seductive smile on his lips.

The man, named Beomseok, is one of their newer customers. But Taehyung has met him enough times to know that the other has taken a liking to him. He hasn't done anything though, just eyeing out his body when he gets the chance. Just like he's doing right now.

Taehyung jumps off the bump with a squeal of glee, discarding his gum as he practically skips over to the man.

"You got my money darling?" he asks sweetly, fluttering his eyes expectantly at Beomseok, who no doubt is focusing on his pretty long lashes.

Taehyung watches as Beomseok starts checking him out, following his eyes that seem to rake over face, features defined more thanks to the makeup he put on himself. The eyes soon go lower, passing his crop top and stopping at his exposed belly button that has a beautiful piece of jewelry adorning it. Finally his eyes focus down to his tight shorts, exposing his mesh covered thighs.

An idea soon pops into his head.

He decides to tease the little horndog in front of him, stretching his arms up so that his crop top rises up a little, Beomseok's eyes following the movement as he gulps the saliva that has probably started watering his mouth.

"Come on darling," Taehyung purrs out. "I ain't got all day."

Beomseok snaps out of the charm spell that Taehyung has casted upon him, rummaging through his back pocket and handing Taehyung the money.

Taehyung tucks a strand of his lilac locks behind his ear, counting the money. He starts exaggerating his actions a little, licking the tip of his thumb seductively before using it to help him count the bills faster. Once he confirms the amount with a satisfied hum, he stashes the cash in his knee high boot.

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