Eleven: Heat

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It took a lot more work then Taehyung expected to get Jeongguk awake at four in the morning.

"Get up you fat OAF."

The blue eyed boy flicked his light on and off, took his covers, and slapped his face multiple times before remembering the boys cracked cheekbone when the boy winced in his sleep.

"Jeon Jeongguk, if you don't get up right this instant, I'm going to sell your kidneys on the black market."

That surprisingly got the boy to sit up, blinking blearily, hair sticking up in every direction.

"You wouldn't," He said, his voice deep and raspy from sleep. Taehyung nodded grimly.

"I would."

Jeongguk let out a long groan, sitting up further, as the covers fell down, revealing his tattooed chest, and the healing tattoo on his abdomen. And the top of the boys underwear, but Taehyung tried to ignore that.

"What time is it?" He mumbled blearily.

"Three thirty."

"a.m?" Jeongguk exclaimed, groaning, "What the fuck Tae?" And then the ebony haired boy turned, and flopped straight back down onto his pillow with a long and dramatic groan.

"No," Taehyung said sadly, checking his phone for the time- 3:42. "I have a shift at the bar in fifteen minutes and I need my trusty body guard," He whined, pouting. When Jeongguk didn't reply, he flopped on the bed beside Jeongguk, and hit him with a pillow.

"Ggukie," He whined again, lower lip jutting out cutely. "Pleaseee?"

Okay, Jeongguk couldn't resist that.

Despite being half asleep, the boy rolled onto his side, dark bleary eyes suddenly more clear, seeing Taehyung flopped on his bed beside him. 

"Hm," Jeongguk said slowly, moving closer to the boy. "What will you give me in return for protecting you?"

Taehyung, sky blue eyes turning less playful and more wide shrugged lightly. "Um, nothing."

"Nothing?" Jeongguk repeated, suddenly close enough to make out every detail in those gorgeous eyes. He moved smoothly, his previous sleepiness almost completely gone, and unable to help himself, moved above Taehyung, arms on either side of the boys head, and his covers tangled around him and the boy. 

Taehyung could only smell him. The hot, warm scent that clung to Jeongguk also clung to his bed, and unable to resist, let his eyes trail over the toned and tattooed body like artwork that hung above him, so close.

A smile touched Jeongguk's lips. The sight of Taehyung in his bed, a flustered blush touching his cheeks, those blue eyes staring up at him, completely at Jeongguk's mercy. The image did things to Jeongguk.

"Gguk, we're gonna be late." Taehyung spoke, but his voice came out breathy, dark, lustful.

"We are, aren't we?" Jeongguk spoke quietly, lowering himself slowly, the other boy trapped between his arms and knees, his warmth radiating towards Jeongguk like a beacon. The boys light gold hair was pale in the light, and fanned out on the pillow around him. 

He was less hesitant this time. When his lips found that sensitive skin under Taehyungs jawline, he kissed him unhesitatingly, his shoulders rounding as he lowered his body against the other boys.

Neither boy could think.

Taehyung let out a breathy moan- Jeongguk was everywhere. His strong arms encasing him, his bare abdomen brushing Taehyungs, his knees on either side of his own. The two boys breaths intermingled as heat rolled off them in waves. 

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