THE ENEMY I FELL FOR

"Why do you always have to ruin everything I do?" Taehyung shouted, slamming Jungkook against the wall.

"Because watching you lose is my favorite thing," the other spat back, eyes blazing.

Their fists clenched, breathing harsh, anger dripping from every word.

"You think you're better than me?"

"I know I am."

***

Taehyung hissed, chest heaving as their bodies nearly collided.

Jungkook caught his wrist, yanking him closer until their breaths tangled. "You think power means control?" he muttered, voice shaking with restrained fury.

"Then take it," came the challenge.

Their eyes locked-rage and want burning into each other. Hands that once struck now lingered; a shove turned into a grip that refused to let go. Every breath felt stolen, every heartbeat too loud.

"You shouldn't be this close," jungkook whispered, though his fingers already brushed along his jaw.

"Then move," the reply came, quiet... daring.

No one did. The air throbbed between them-heat, defiance, and the ache of something they could no longer fight.

Top- kook
bottom- tae

Story is mine, don't repost it.
English is not my first language.

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