fifteen

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a couple of days have passed since the last chapter and now it's monday morning.


"taehyung"! jungkook shouts from his seat at taehyung's dinner table, tie slung around his neck and breakfast in his belly. he waits a couple of seconds before the older pops his head out of the bathroom door, a grin growing on his face.

"why are you shouting"? he asks teasingly. a smirk grows on his lips at the sigh of his boyfriend so casually sitting at his table. taehyung tries not to drool at the sight of jungkook but it was kinda hard.

muscular thighs spread out, stomach taut even against his untucked shirt, somewhat messy locks and swollen lips greet taehyung. he watches in awe as his boyfriend drags his eyes up and down his body that was dressed simply, just jeans and a shirt. but trust jungkook to make it seem like the older is naked with the way he stares.

"why are you so far away"? jungkook retorts, arm beckoning for the older to come over and take his rightful place on his lap. taehyung rolls his eyes but comes over anyways, dropping his hairbrush back onto his bathroom counter and sauntering over to the raven haired boy's lap.

they fall into each other quickly, arms twined around jungkook's neck and hands gripping the fat on taehyung's thighs. it's a position that they've been in multiple times over the course of the past five days. the younger didn't have much time to laze around like this but it seemed like he was more interested in taehyung's neck.

"don't even know why you bother covering them up". warm fingers dance over the freshly applied concealer and jungkook's achievements from last night are slowly starting to reveal themselves. the older playfully rolled his eyes at the sexual tone, even though jungkook always made things sexual.

it's only been a few days of them actually dating and they came to the mutual agreement to take things a bit slow, with both of them still healing from their past shitty relationships and wanting to savor every second spent with each other.

it was cute; getting coffee during jungkook's lunch break, quickly seeing each other when jae gets picked up from school, calling to say goodnight before bed, just some wholesome shit.

however, the wholesome attitude leaves the minute taehyung puts on any tight pants, because his ass was that perky, or any shirt that shows off his pretty collarbones. then something in jungkook just flips and in minutes, his lips are all over taehyung, marking, sucking, biting, whispering straight filth in his ear.

they were yet to have sex, saving themselves for whenever it felt right but, god, it was so difficult.

last night was no exception, sunday night dinner at jimin's, and jungkook had no control over himself. his hands wandered, squeezed, fingernails dragging and taehyung had to hold in his whimpers. no one else paid attention to them, too engrossed in the movie or each other to see the younger one of the two make the other extremely flustered.

"can't wait till i get you all to myself".

"i'll have you shaking under me, pretty boy".

taehyung focused on not popping a boner right now while he was sitting on jungkook. it would start something and neither of them had the time, jungkook had to go to work and taehyung had class soon.

"don't roll your eyes at me", jungkook pouted but his tone was still stern. a part of taehyung wanted to question further, see what he might do if he disobeys.

"or what? are you gonna punish me"? taehyung challenged. his nimble fingers started at jungkook's tie, since he could not do it by himself for the life of him. he watched the younger's eyes darken, skin tingling a little.

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