own it (it's yours) - taekook/vkook

chapter 5

Jeongguk wakes up with something really bright greeting him first thing in the morning—well, dawn at that since it's still kind of dark inside the room they're staying in with only a small hint of light peaking slowly from the horizon. From the window, Jeongguk can see that the sky was still dark blue and so he squints his barely open eyes to the phone that emits the brightness he doesn't find appealing at this time of the day.

His chest was pressed against the younger male's back so he could see that the other was on his phone, displaying a text message from Eunhee, making the grip of Jeongguk tighten around the lithe waist of Taehyung's.

"Shut that off. It's too early," he grumbles, burying his face on the crook of Taehyung's neck and closing his eyes to try and go back to sleep.

Jeongguk couldn't stop the smirk from forming on his lips when he feels the younger male shudder at what he did. Even more so when he hears the familiar click of the phone locking.

"Eunhee's asking where I am," Taehyung says softly, voice slightly hoarse due to the fact that he just woke up as well.

Jeongguk pretends not to hear, instead choosing to calm his breathing rate so he could go back to sleep again with Taehyung laying calmly in his arms.

"Jeongguk-ssi," Taehyung calls, body moving so that he could face the elder.

Jeongguk opens his eyes at that but he doesn't answer, staring at Taehyung instead.

They're both naked under the sheets and they both know how wrong this is but they both make no move to move away from each other. Taehyung's staring back at Jeongguk with that kind of content and satisfaction swimming in his senses he hasn't felt in such a long time, wanting to drown in it for a little while longer.

"That'd be the last time you'll be calling me that," Jeongguk chuckles, removing his arm from Taehyung's waist and the younger closes his eyes when the warmth clinging onto his skin just a few seconds ago goes away. "I'm fine with just Jeongguk."

"Okay then Just Jeongguk," Taehyung drawls out teasingly, watching Jeongguk lie down on his back.

The elder chuckles, "You're bad with jokes."

"Mhm, you're worse," Taehyung mutters, sitting up on the bed as well and the covers falling from his torso. "Turn around."

Jeongguk doesn't avert his gaze. Instead, giving the younger a teasing smile and an intense stare. "Why?"

"I'm going to put my clothes on," Taehyung tries to say this calmly, blood rushing to his neck and ears at the look Jeongguk gives him.

"Go ahead. It's nothing I haven't seen before," Jeongguk draws out as he situates his arms behind his head, biceps bulging at the action so Taehyung looks away.

"Shut up. Look the other way around," the younger mutters, trying to sound stern but only sounding flustered at the end which acquires a placid laugh from Jeongguk.

"Alright, baby. Whatever makes you feel better," Jeongguk sits up straight and goes out of the bed at once, revealing his naked physique with his hard and stern muscles in all the right places. Especially his fucking thighs. God, his thighs make Taehyung go crazy, in all honesty.

"Taehyung."

The brunet snaps his head to avert his gaze away from the back of Jeongguk's thighs and on Jeongguk's face instead, only to find that the older male was looking back at him with an amused look on his face, having caught Taehyung look at whatever he was looking at, while buttoning his worn top from last night.

"Yeah, yeah. Uh, turn around," Taehyung shakes his head, wishing to shake away the inappropriate thoughts as well. "I-I'm going to get dressed."

"Yup, you said that earlier," Jeongguk says, turning his head away while trying to stifle the laughter down his throat.