LOST | VKOOK

TWENTY-TWO

its almost 4am pls forgive me that this chapter is so,,,,.. shit

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Taehyung was gone all evening.
After he dropped Jungkook off at his apartment and brought him to his bedroom, he headed outside and didn't show up for a whole 5 hours. Jungkook got bored, as usually, and decided to break the one rule Taehyung had given him; to stay in his own damn room and not do Jungkook-things for once.

Right now Jungkook was sneaking through the small hallways within the tiny apartment to get into Taehyung's bedroom. Somehow he felt as if he had every right to get in there. It's not like he wanted to sneak around, all he did was curl up in Taehyung's blankets that smelled so much like him. The boy closed his eyes, pressed a pillow to his chest and smiled happily. Being surrounded by Taehyung's sweet scent, knowing he laid in the bed he'd hopefully get fucked in later-, it almost made him forget about all the horrible things he brought onto them.

"What the hell are you doing in my bed?!", Taehyung yelled out when he came back close to midnight and found Jungkook asleep in there. He had given himself a minute to admire the boy laying there, nose a little scrunched while he had the brightest smile on in his dreams. Jungkook looked amazing while sleeping, Taehyung had always been weak for it.
Yet he yelled him awake right now because as so often Jungkook wouldn't listen to what he would tell him.

"You have your own bed, Jungkook", he grumbled and pulled the blanket off Jungkook, throwing it to the ground.
"Yours is better", the younger whined, eyes still shut but his arms wide open. "Come here", he mumbled sleepily, wishing for Taehyung to join him in the bed and give him the cuddles he thought he deserved.

Taehyung felt like panicking because this sight made his heart skip and his knees feel weak. Just a few weeks ago he would have given anything to get into those arms and hold the small boy all night. Right now it just gave him anxiety.

"Jungkook, please. I'll book you a hotel room if you won't get out of there", Taehyung said sharply. "I mean it."

"Why are you like this", Jungkook sighed and finally opened his eyes, sitting up. He eyed Taehyung who stood there, posture a little awkward because he had a couple of bags hung around his arms.

"What's that?", Jungkook asked curiously, trying to get a glance of what was inside those bags.

Taehyung didn't say anything, he just put the bags to the side and then hold the door open for Jungkook to leave him alone. Well, he thought.
Jungkook may have gotten up by now but his way didn't lead out of the bedroom, he just straightup went to the bags and opened them.

"You really have no shame", Taehyung tsked, crossing his arms. "Did you ever hear of the word privacy?"
Jungkook didn't reply, his mouth just fell open at the sight he got from there.

"Of course you didn't, you read my whole fucking diary and spilled my sexuality to the public, privacy is not in your dictionary", Taehyung sighed and then walked over to Jungkook and grabbed the bags, putting them in the wardrobe.
The younger glared at Taehyung, still gasping while cold shivers ran down his spine, "What is all this-"

"This is why you don't open bags from people without their consent", Taehyung patted Jungkook's head and then pushed him towards the door, "Now go to sleep."
"What are all those things-", Jungkook was still thinking of the many things he had seen in those bags. "Are those-"

"Yes", Taehyung said sharply. "And I'm not afraid to use them on you if you won't leave my bedroom right fucking now."

Jungkook literally squeaked at that.
And then pushed his pants down and rushed back to Taehyung's bed, laying down with his legs spread.