Blue Eyed Boy. (j.jk x k.th)

Fifteen: Avoid the Cucumbers

Taehyung, sitting on the end of Jeongguk's bed, raised an eyebrow as the boy entered the room, one gun on his hip, and two more in cases. Jeongguk flashed him an innocent smile.

"Hey Tae," He spoke, pulling his face mask off and tossing it onto the dresser.

"Did Yoongi buy you guns as an apology?" Taehyung questioned, eyebrow arching further, and Jeongguk laughed, dropping the two cases and approaching Taehyung. Leaning in before the gorgeous blue eyed boy had a chance to stop him, he pressed a kiss to the boys lips, gentle and warm, his hands landing on the bed on either side of Taehyung.

The other boy smiled into the kiss, his hand sliding to Jeongguks waist before slipping the gun out of it's holster.

"Ha," Taehyung spoke, breaking their lips apart, his nose brushing Jeongguks cheek. "I have seduced you and stolen your gun. You just got got."

Another warm laugh tumbled out of Jeongguk's lips as he snatched the gun back from the boy, leaning back and sliding it back into it's holster.

"It's a pleasure to be got by you Taehyung." He replied with a sad sigh, as he clicked open the cases on the floor. Taehyung watched with curious blue eyes as he slid out two sleek hand guns, then placed the gun from his hip in his sock drawer. Sliding the thinner one into it's holster, he headed towards the far end of the bed, and placed the other under his pillow. Taehyung cocked his eyebrow.

"Under your pillow? Really?"

Jeongguk shrugged.

"I've always slept with a gun under my pillow. People have tried to kidnap me while I was asleep before- it came in handy then, and it will again in the future."

Taehyung snorted in laughter. "Who would want to kidnap you?"

Pouting, Jeongguk climbed onto the bed, pushing Taehyung down onto his back. A sweet smile touched Jeongguk's lips as he hovered over the light haired angel.

"Everybody. I'm gorgeous."

Taehyung couldn't help but 'pfft' from underneath him.

Jeongguk, looking offended, let out a long sigh. "Well, if you don't believe me, I'm going to have to prove it to you, won't I?"

"No, no," Taehyung insisted, giggling, "I'm good, you're pretty-"

But it was too late, and Jeongguk's lips had descended back down onto the soft lips below him. Kissing him gently, their noses brushed as his lips gently parted Taehyung's. He kissed him again, finding their lips fit together like a puzzle piece, and smiled into it gentle as Taehyung's hands came up to tangle in his hair.

"Oh god, it was Jeongguk who gave you the hickeys, wasn't it?" A long groan sounded from the doorway that Jeongguk remembered he had left open.

Breaking their kiss, Jeongguk rolled off of Taehyung and chuckled as the boy sat up with red cheeks, eyes glaring at Seokjin.

"Hyung." He spoke, exasperated.

"Okay, it's not my fault someone didn't close the door," Seokjin spoke, rolling his eyes. "But also you have a shift at the bar in like ten minutes, so I'd get your but in gear."

Taehyungs eyes shot open and he jumped off the bed. "Oh shit, I forgot." Looking at Jeongguk, he began, "Do you want to-"

"Nope," Seokjin interjected. "It's my turn with pretty boy. You go bartend alone, it's not that bad, the rest of us do it."

Jeongguk snickered at Taehyung's glare.

"Fine!" Taehyung groaned, and made his way out of the room. "Bye, Ggukie." Turning to Seokjin, he narrowed his eyes and poked his chest. "And you make sure you remember that he's my pretty boy."