Under Noirwood | Vminkook ✓

Twenty Nine: Truth

A/N: I hope you're all doing well.

<3

izzy

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"Go ahead."

Jungkook crossed his legs on the couch, awaiting Jimin's next move. 

Taehyung blinked.

Jimin's grip tightened as he focused his power on the blonde, expecting it to take a while before something happened. If Taehyung's anger with the demon was any indication of how much he had a mental block against kissing him-

"Jimin?"

Taehyung instantly tensed as the name left his mouth, head tilting to the side. 

"Is...is it working?" The ravenette didn't realize he was holding his breath until Jimin turned towards the Oak Prince and the air rushed out of him. Jimin twisted Taehyung's arm around in his own and bit the inside of his cheek. 

"It generally takes a few min-"

Jungkook's eyes widened as the blonde leaned towards the unsuspecting demon and crashed his lips upon the other, cutting him off. The force at which Taehyung threw himself at the other was so hard that the half-blood was pushed back against the couch. Taehyung's lips were hungry and desperate against Jimin's own, which weren't kissing him back. 

The Oak Prince stood up-

And watched. 

But it stopped as quickly as it started. Jimin pushed the other off of him a little harshly, so that Taehyung's back slammed against the other side of the couch that Jungkook had just vacated. He glanced up at the ravenette with no obvious guilt, eyes clouded by something else. Jimin wiped at his mouth, incredulous. 

"Woah! Okay, sorry, Jungkook, I didn't think it would be that easy...it doesn't seem-"

"Where's Jimin?" Taehyung breathlessly asked his husband, not aware of the fact that Jungkook was blushing madly at what he'd just witnessed.

"C-can you turn him back to normal? R-remove the t-trance on him?"

The half-blood eyed Taehyung with a strange gleam in his eye. As if on cue, the blonde sat up and smiled at him. 

"Holy shit there you are, gorgeous! Can we make out now?"

"JESUS JIMIN HURRY UP ALREADY!"

For once, the half-blood was out of words. He definitely did not expect the blonde to act that way, especially since-

"Hold on, Jungkook. I barely even started on him. I didn't even say anything to him, either. I'm not sure if he's acting right now or what..."

As Taehyung moved to sit closer by the demon, Jungkook placed a hand on the blonde's shoulder and forced him to turn around. 

"Taehyung?! Can I ask you something?"

With his husband's face so close to his, Jungkook could practically see the blonde's eyes were dilated, lips moist and red. He gazed over Jungkook's face with mild disinterest. Normally, seeing Taehyung like this would turn the other on, but he could tell Taehyung's interest was in someone else. It made his heart swing quickly into jealously.

Was this how Taehyung felt when he caught Jungkook with hickeys? 

"Taehyung. Kiss me." Jungkook's stared deeply into the other's eyes, trying to see if the other was being genuine or not. After seconds of the blonde just staring at him, Jungkook grimaced.