Jaded /vkook/taekook/

Epilogue

Jungkook wakes up in the middle of the night in Taehyung's arms, they're both still fully dressed and laying on top of the white duvet.

The younger turns over in his boyfriend's arms, looking up at the brunette and smiling softly at his sleeping face.

    "Tae?" He says, seeing if he was in a deep sleep or not.

When the older doesn't respond Jungkook slips away from him and gets out of bed.

He grabs his phone from his dresser before walking out of the room and into the dimly lit hallway.

It was two in the morning and he was wide awake due to the time difference and he knew it was going to take some getting used to.

He walks around the house until he finds the kitchen, it's just as extraordinary as the rest of the house and Jungkook almost still can't believe it was theirs.

He stands at the counter and checks some of his emails, he wasn't as stressed about running the company while living in Korea as he was the first time he thought about it.

He practically did the same things he did in New York but it's just less hands on and he'd get used to it.

After taking some notes and sending few emails Jungkook hears Taehyung coming down the stairs.

    "You didn't have to wake up." He says when the brunette drags into the kitchen.

Taehyung nods as he stretches his arms over his head before wrapping his arms around Jungkook.

    "Why are you awake?" He rasps groggily as he back hugs him.

    "Just can't sleep." Jungkook shrugs. "It's the time difference, I'll get used to it."

    "Hm." Taehyung hums in acknowledgment.

    "Go back to bed, Tae." Jungkook chuckles at him. "You have to get up for work tomorrow."

    "Come with me?" The older asks, knowing he won't take no for an answer, Jungkook nods and leads him back up to the bedroom.

When they get into the room Jungkook takes the hem of Taehyung's shirt and pulls it up.

    "What?" The bluenette asks looking at him.

    "You shouldn't sleep in your regular clothes, Tae." The younger says, Taehyung smirks a little as he lets him pull his shirt off.

Jungkook's hands drop to Taehyung belt, both their eyes locking as similar thoughts cross their minds.

Jungkook's fingers easily undo the belt and the button of his jeans, tension steadily rising between them as Taehyung removes Jungkook's shirt as well.

Jungkook steps forward towards the bed making Taehyung step back until he falls down onto it.

    "What?" Taehyung asks again, his voice more alert and the glint in his eyes more mischievous.

    "I'm getting you comfortable." Jungkook says innocently before turning around and picking their shirts up from the ground.

He takes his time walking over to the chair pushed in the corner, folding each shirt slowly as if they had to be perfect.

Taehyung watches him with a knowing smirk, Jungkook knew exactly what he was doing.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The younger asks after he finally finishes folding the shirts.

Taehyung shakes his head and looks away from him with a short laugh. "What are you doing, Jungkook?"

"What am I doing?" Jungkook chuckles at him as he walks back over towards the bed. "Should I get you out those jeans?"