Control

Confessed

The room was almost dark, only a flickering candle made their figures gleam a bit. "Tae", Jungkook was whimpering, after Taehyung set his sketch board aside, and walked slowly to Jungkook, who was already stroking himself. Taehyung looked him up and down, biting his lip, gripping his elbows while looking at his eyes. His hands wandered slowly to his waist and lower to his ass cheeks, groping him and pulled him closer.

"Mind if I help you with your hard on?" Jungkook sucked his bottom lip between his teeth feeling so hot and aroused. He closed his eyes, as he felt Taehyung nibbling on his ear, sucking right under it.

Suddenly the door got open, making both turn around. Jungkook startled, as he saw Taehyung in a brown coat coming inside, looking at him angrily. Jungkook was confused, and turned to the person that was in his arms. There was a brown haired girl, looking at him.

Jungkook pushed her away, startled, turning back to Taehyung, his heart starting to beat erratically. "what is going on?!" he asked shakily. Tae laughed. "What is going on? Shouldn't it be me who ask you that?" he looked at his watch, smirking. "You're time is up, Kookie."

Suddenly Jimin stepped inside from behind, his shadow on the floor looked so ominous, making Jungkook's gut turn. Jimin smirked, licking at Taehyung's neck. "Taehyung....!" Jungkook felt anxious, and tried to move forward, but he stuck in his place, not able to move.

His muscles hurt as he tried to bring his legs off the floor. "Taehyung, help me!" ,he panicked, but Taehyung turned, with a menacing smile. "No time. Gonna help Jimin with his filter." Jimin licked over Taehyung's lips, pushing his tongue inside, while his greasy hand cupped his face.

"mmh, you are delicious Tae....can't wait to fuck you." They were about to leave. Jungkook was sweating, anger and frustration taking over. "TAEHYUNG! WAIT!!!! HELP ME, TAEHYUNG! NO! DON'T LEAVE ME!!!" he turned to where the girl was, hoping she would help him, but there was only Yoongi, smoking on a couch, eyes dark.

"I blame you for me losing Jimin. Didn't thought your shadow will hit me like that. Fuck you for that." Yoongi pressed the cigarillo into the ashtray, standing up while walking to the living room, that turned into the shiny cosy and golden jazz bar. Yoongi sat himself behind the piano, his finger gracing over the keys slowly...hurtful.

The curtain lifted, revealing Taehyung, who went to the front, starting to play "fly me to the moon" on his saxophone. "Tae...." Jungkook was so confused. All guests suddenly turned around, getting hyper as actor Kim Seokjin entered the bar in a black suit, bowler hat cheekily placed on his head. It was so loud, Jungkook needed to cover his ears.

He held a woman by her waist, smirking at the fans. "The moon is up, and so are the stars, that's why I'm up too." ,he said. Jungkook noticed a woman over their heads, sitting on a trapeze, looking down sadly. Jungkook recognized her as Taehyung's mother.

Jungkook gulped, looking back at Taehyung, who stopped playing music, looking hurt at his father. "Taehyungie.....keep your inner child...",his mother said suddenly. Taehyung smiled at her, nodding in agreement. There was that tango picture on the wall. The picture he knew too well from the restaurant. But this time, it seemed as if the woman was in control, playing with the man, who had a begging expression on his face.

Jungkook felt the ground shaking, suddenly the floor seemed to erase himself, making him fall and fall....until he fell into cold water. As he emerged, he saw Taehyung standing on the edge in dark clothes, his expression serious and disappointed. Jungkook was in a pool, surrounded by girls, who kept pushing him down while they giggled, making his vision turn blurry by all that water.

Jungkook was under water, choking, as Taehyung's face was suddenly in front him, touching his cheek fondly, his palm felt so lovingly, so warm, contrasting the cold water that surrounded him. His eyes were filled with pain, mouthing 'you hurt me' before he disappeared.