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"What's that on your wrist?"

"I- nothing."

"No, Kook. It's something."

"It's really nothing. I promise."

"No. Come here, now." Taehyung boomed, firmly.

"It's nothing!" He cried.

"I'm sorry, Kook.." The older walked to him, hugging him tightly.

"I'm sorry I did that.."

"No, no.. It's not your fault."

"But it is-" lips met his, telling him that it was all okay.

Taehyung slipped his hand towards Jeongguk's ass, squeezing it slightly. This made the boy gasp and part his lips, a little. The older took this chance to slip his tongue into his mouth, exploring every inch.

"Daddy- daddy, why are you kissing mommy? Only I can kiss mommy."

"Nope." He managed to get out, not detaching their lips.

"Stop it, daddy!"

"Nu-uh.."

All of the girl's next words were ignored.

They only focused on pleasing eachother - missing one another. Taehyung knew what the boy liked; using it to his advantage. Taking one of the younger's legs and hooking it over his hip. Then, the next. Jeongguk was now mounted on him, with his arms wrapped around the older's neck.

"Better?.." Taehyung disconnected their lips, connecting their foreheads.

"Hm." He smiled, looking at the older's chest.

He let him down, ruffling his hair, "Better get cooking, bunny."




































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