ship: taekook
07/16/20
--- --- --- ---it has officially been 9 hours since taehyung and jungkook were bound together by a pair of handcuffs that only the devil knows where their pesky friends got from.
they spent the whole afternoon playing truth or dare, with the special highlights being hoseok and jimin giving yoongi a lap dance and namjoon confessing about his binding kink that jungkook suspected was the reason they even had the cuffs. jin acted surprised to hear about it despite having marks on his wrists that clearly showed his support for their leader's fetishes.
and as for taehyung and jungkook, their hyungs decided to torture them more by making them play twister. it was already difficult enough to move around without the metal binding, but having your wrist glued to another person like a pair of conjoined twins was absolute hell.
as it started to get late, they decided to settle down for the evening. jin cooked bulgogi for dinner. jimin offered to switch the handcuffs onto taehyung's right wrist instead, since he was more ambidextrous and jungkook had been finding it difficult to eat properly without his dominant hand.
after dinner they went back to the living room to continue watching movies.
"we should all go to sleep, don't you think?" seokjin asked. the rest of the boys responded with a chorus of yawns, making the eldest chuckle.
hoseok bid his good night first, wanting to take a nice warm shower before going to bed. yoongi didn't bother getting up as he was already sleeping peacefully on the couch. namjoon also headed to his shared room with seokjin, leaving him behind with the little ducklings.
"well kookie, i guess you'll have to share the bed with taehyung tonight," seokjin stated with his arms folded across his chest, eyeing the sleepy coconut leaning his head on taehyung's shoulder.
"what makes you think that he's only done it tonight, hyung?" jimin wiggled his eyebrows. "actually no, maybe tae should be the one to sleep in jungkook's room. i don't want to hear or watch them getting it on in the same room i'll be sleeping in." just the thought of it made jimin shudder.
jin sighed. "why don't you sleep in yoongi's room instead?"
"he always locks it. the only time i've ever been in there was when—" he stopped the words from nearly coming out of his mouth, "just, please. and i'm on laundry duty tomorrow so i don't wanna be the one washing their dirty sheets." jimin pleaded.
"fine, whatever," jin huffed.
"good night jin hyung, jimin hyung," taehyung mumbled drowsily while dragging a half-asleep jungkook with him to the younger's room.
seokjin also retreated to his room not before turning back to ask jimin, "you have the key to their handcuffs right?" to which he responded with a thumbs up.
once the elder was out of sight, jimin crouched down to meet yoongi's sleeping face. he gently stroked his cheek, being careful not to wake him up.
"take care of this for me, hyung," he whispered, tucking the tiny key in between the cushions of the couch until it was well hidden, "good night, yoonie."
***
needless to say, taehyung was feeling quite restless.
he was sleeping on the side of the bed to his left, with jungkook next to the wall on his right.
taehyung usually sleeps on his left, or flat on his stomach with his right leg on top of a pillow in humping position but he couldn't, because doing so would be impossible since he was still tied to jungkook.
he could just press his back against the younger's but he wasn't very fond of the position, and it might just end up with their backs drenched in sweat.
so instead of pressing against jungkook, he opted to just turn his back and put a few centimeters of distance between them.
it wasn't the most favorable position, but it was better than not getting any sleep for the next few hours. taehyung was a heavy sleeper, so the sooner he drifts off, the sooner he'll feel relaxed.
he was so deep in sleep that he didn't even feel jungkook drape an arm over his waist, pulling him close until he was pressed up on the younger's chest. his lips lightly grazed his hyung's earlobe, and his soft breaths hitting his neck.
although jungkook was half-asleep and what he was doing wasn't exactly registering in his mind, he just knew that it felt right.
all he could think about before going to sleep was how he felt empty before he pulled the other close to him, like he was an incomplete puzzle, and taehyung was the missing piece. tne moment he held him in his arms he became complete, as if he had become one with him.
and then there was warmth.
the last thing that lingered in jungkook's mind was, what is this feeling?
"hyung... why are you making me feel this way?" he wondered out loud, mostly to himself, before falling fast asleep.
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