𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐔𝐬 || 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐣𝐢𝐧✔️

2️⃣7️⃣

Author's POV

"Ready baby boy?" The clinking sound of his belt hitting the desk fills the room, a chilling prelude to what's about to unfold. 

Yes, Taehyung was momentarily scared, but now he's chillingly calm, staring into the eyes of Jeon Jungkook, who is smirking, ready for the act. 

Jungkook leans in, gripping Taehyung's chin, forcing him to meet his gaze. 

"You don't seem scared now, don't you?" Jungkook says, his voice a low rumble, laced with a seductive and teasing edge. 

"Why would I be scared of you, Jungkook? We're on the same level. I know your every move." 

"Because, I finish what I started. Wouldn't it be nice to finish this 'heating' session?" he whispers into Taehyung's ear. No matter what, Taehyung doesn't move a muscle, remaining still, curious to see what trashy actions Jungkook will take next. 

Slowly, Jungkook's hands crawl up Taehyung's chest. 

No reaction. 

"I see that you want this," Jungkook says, his smirk widening. He stands between Taehyung, their eyes still locked. 

Taehyung laughs inwardly, leaning closer to Jungkook's ear. "You forgot one thing about me, Jungkook." Jungkook hums, intrigued. 

"What is it?"   

Taehyung wraps his arm around Jungkook's neck, their cheeks brushing together. They're so close it defies logic, but Lord, Taehyung knows what he's doing. Thank you, Jimin. Taehyung has mastered the art of flirting. 

But that's not all. He learned this in Banghock, too. 

"May I remind you that I'm from Banghock. My stay there was no waste. I learn what I need to learn, and I use it when I have to," he says, his other arm snaking around Jungkook's waist, pulling them closer than ever. He kisses the sensitive part of Jungkook's neck, trailing his tongue along his neckline, chuckling in his deep, husky voice. 

"Take this situation, for example... I... learn... martial arts!" He lifts one leg forcefully, making direct contact with Jungkook's groin, causing Jungkook to groan in pain. He stumbles back, away from Jungkook. 

"Taehyung! Argh! Fuck! You!" Jungkook shouts, his voice laced with fury. He wants to chase after him, but his injured pride won't allow it. He groans in pain, clutching his crotch, hoping the pain will subside soon so he can run and teach Taehyung a lesson. 

"Too bad you can't 'f' me with a condition like that. This will be the last you ever hear from me, and about Banghock. I quit, Jungkook. You can keep your filthy money to yourself. I'll take my leave," Taehyung says, already standing near the door, but he doesn't plan to leave just yet. He's waiting for Jungkook's response.     

"Come back here you ungrateful peasant!" Jungkook roars, his voice a mix of rage and pain. He charges towards Taehyung, ignoring the lingering discomfort in his groin. He tries to grab Taehyung by the neck, but Tae is quick to react, capturing both of Jungkook's arms, effectively blocking his assault. 

They're evenly matched at strength, both struggling to gain the upper hand. Taehyung's teeth clench, his entire body tense with exertion as he fights Jungkook. 

"Ungrateful? What should I be grateful for? Being treated like an abused stray? Being degraded? Being mentally and physically assaulted?" he spits out, his words infused with venom. 

"Look, Jungkook. Don't ever show your face around me again. You're a nightmare." 

"I'm everyone's nightmare!"