“you know what hurts the most? it’s not that we drifted — it’s that i realized i wasn’t trusted enough.
          nuwangi, you had problems and never told me. i would’ve stayed up the whole night if you just said a word, but instead you chose silence. do you know how small that made me feel? like i was just a temporary friend, not someone you could lean on.
          
          and nethuli… you teaching her commerce while avoiding me — that one cut deep. it wasn’t about the subject, it was about you both building something i wasn’t invited to anymore. it’s wild how the people who once wiped my tears are now the reason i cry.
          
          if you guys actually wanted me in your life, you’d talk to me, right? it feels like you’re purposely ignoring me — like this is some kind of revenge for something i don’t even understand. and that hurts even more, because i never once tried to make either of you feel left out.
          
          and i don’t ignore you if you talk, right? i never have. it’s just…I realised ....it feels like you guys don’t like me anymore. if i’m annoying, or if i did something wrong — please, just tell me. i’d rather hear the truth than be left in silence wondering what changed.
          
          but if ignoring me makes you relax or feel happy, then i don’t mind. i just don’t want to bother you anymore. i guess i’m learning that sometimes caring too much makes people pull away..
          
          you both made me cry when all i ever did was care. i hope one day you realize what that costs — losing someone who actually loved you without conditions.”

The bathroom door clicks open after Taejeo slept curled under blanket in their room and Taehyung is already there, leaning against the frame, drinking his princess's hotness ...smirk tugging at his lips. Jungkook leans in from the other side, silent at first, eyes glinting with mischief.
          For a moment, they just stare at each other."Thought you could sneak in without me noticing?I might join too if u say yk..." Taehyung pouts, stepping forward, shadow falling over Jungkook.
          Jungkook doesn’t flinch. Instead, he tilts his head, smirk widening.
          "Maybe I wanted you to notice," he murmurs, voice low, teasing.
          Taehyung closes the distance, finger tracing the line of Jungkook’s jaw, thumb brushing lips.
          Taehyung’s hand slides to Jungkook’s hip, pulling him slightly closer. Jungkook presses back, matching every move, lips just inches apart.
          "You’re mine," Taehyung hisses, eyes locking.
          "Not if I claim you first," Jungkook counters, smirk teasing, fingers ghosting over Taehyung’s shoulder.
          They freeze, tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. Two bodies, one space,  oh-so-dangerously tempting.
          Taehyung leans against the bathroom doorway, eyes dark, smirk tugging at his lips.
          "That… shirt," he murmurs, letting his fingers ghost over the edge of the fabric, "it barely covers your ass…"
          Jungkook’s eyes snap to him, a sly grin forming.
          "Looks like someone’s jealous," he teases, stepping closer, heat in his gaze.
          Taehyung doesn’t move back. His hand brushes Jungkook’s shoulder as if marking territory, voice low and dangerous:
          "Jealous? Nah… I just don’t like sharing."
          Jungkook laughs softly, leaning in, fingertips grazing Taehyung’s arm.
          "Sharing’s fun… but if you’re planning to hog all the fun, I won’t let you."
          The tension is thick and electric. Fingers trace teasing lines, smirks and heated glances exchanged, 
          Taehyung steps closer, smirk sharpening, voice almost a growl:
          "Still… mine. Every inch. That shirt… that ass… all of it. Especially ur pinky hole "

And...dyk how much we miss u last week 

Scene: Tae’s study, late night
          Jungkook sits cross-legged on the floor, nervously flipping through a comic. Tae lounges behind his desk, whiskey in hand, gaze dark and dangerous.
          
          Jungkook: tilts his head, wide-eyed “Hyung… can we play Jenga? Or Uno?”
          Taehyung: raises an eyebrow, smirk tugging at his lips “Those are for children. I’ll show you what adults play.”
          
          He slides a sleek deck of cards across the table. Jungkook blinks at it, completely confused.
          
          Jungkook: “Poker? But… what are the rules??”
          Taehyung: leans forward, voice dropping like velvet “The loser… pays. With a dare.”
          
          Jungkook: gulps, eyes huge “A… a dare? Like… spicy noodles??” ️
          Taehyung: smirks dangerously, swirling his glass “No. Like… kissing me until I say stop, removing  clothes, maybe...feeding  u something  sweet ”
          
          Jungkook freezes, cheeks burning, his innocent brain trying to compute.
          
          Jungkook: “H-hyung… that… that’s cheating!!”
          Taehyung: chuckles low, almost a growl “That, my sweet Kookie… is called marriage.”
          
          Jungkook: flails slightly, clutching his knees “I… I don’t think I’m ready for… adult games…”
          Taehyung: leans back, eyes gleaming, teasing “Don’t worry… you’ll learn fast.”
          
          The contrast is hilarious: Jungkook, a deer-in-headlights angel, and Tae, the absolute predator king of the study, plotting every move.

Lemme know what u think about this story interesting or boring...

Steam curled around the bathroom, the glass fogged as water poured steadily. Jungkook sat at the edge of the tub, cheeks pink, eyes darting everywhere but Taehyung.
          
          “Why are you acting shy?” Taehyung drawled, rolling his sleeves up as if he wasn’t already shirtless, his voice smooth like velvet. “You wanted to stay with me, didn’t you? Now take of those damn clothes, let me feel u darling ”
          
          Jungkook pouted, kicking his feet lightly against the tiled floor. “I-I do… just… it feels… embarrassing.”
          
          Taehyung stepped closer, tilting Jungkook’s chin up with two fingers. “Embarrassing? To let me take care of you? Baby… don’t you know you’re mine?”
          
          Jungkook’s lashes fluttered, his throat bobbing as he nodded. “Y-yeah… I’m yours.”
          
          “Good boy. Now undress”
          Jungkook slowly unbuttoned his clothes .Tae was already naked
          
          Taehyung guided him gently into the shower, the hot water cascading over both of them. Jungkook’s hair plastered to his forehead, droplets sliding down his flushed cheeks.
          
          Carefully, Taehyung lathered shampoo into Jungkook’s hair, his strong hands massaging his scalp with surprising gentleness. Jungkook’s eyes fluttered closed, a soft sigh escaping his lips as he leaned into the touch.
          
          Taehyung chuckled lowly. “Look at you. Melting like a kitten.”Taehyung started to caress Jungkook's
          Inner thighs teasingly..
          
          "U r soft"
          
          “Hyung…” Jungkook whined softly, burying his face into Taehyung’s chest, arms circling his waist. “Don’t tease me.”
          
          Taehyung's large hand slowly slid up to Jungkook's marshmallow (yk )
          
          Taehyung smirked, pressing a slow kiss to the top of his wet hair. “I’m not teasing. I’m telling you the truth. You’re soft… but only for me.”
          
          Jungkook nodded against him, whispering so faintly Taehyung almost missed it. “Only for you.”
          Taehyung whisper 
          
          Yes...now let me take care of you darling 
          
          Taehyung slowly started to squeeze Jungkook's...
          
          Soooo....Nethuuu,u want next chap too? 

Jungkook was still wrapped in his blanket cocoon on the couch, trying to disappear when Taehyung’s shadow suddenly blocked the light.
          
          > Taehyung (grumpy, low voice): “Last warning, little one. Shower. Now.”
          
          Jk peeked out like a rebellious raccoon.
          
          > jk (smirking): “Nooo. I’m too comfy. You wouldn’t dare.”
          
          
          
          He arched one brow, smirk curling at the corner of his lips.
          
          And then—before jk could even squeal—he bent down and scooped jk up bridal style.
          
          > jk (kicking feet, laughing): “Yahhh! Put me down, you villain!!”
          
          
          
          > Taehyung (teasing, calm): “You said you wouldn’t take a bath. Fine. I’ll bathe you myself.”
          
          
          
          Jk jaw dropped, face heating up instantly.
          
          > Jungkook (gasping): “NOOO—illegal! You can’t just—”
          
          
          
          > Taehyung (boxy smile, whispering in your ear): “Watch me.”
          
          
          
          He carried jk straight into the bathroom, Jungkook protests echoing against the marble tiles. He set jk on the counter, leaning close with that dark, playful glint in his eyes.
          
          > Taehyung (low, teasing): “Should I throw you in the tub with your blanket? Or do you want to behave and undress yourself?”
          
          
          
          Jk covered his face, groaning dramatically.
          
          > Jungkook(muffled voice): “Ughhh… fine!! I’ll shower!! You win, Grumpy Teddy Bear!!”
          
          
          
          He chuckled, pressing a soft kiss to Jungkook's forehead before stepping back.
          
          > Taehyung (smirking): “Good boy.my marshmallow. But today u r not going   to  bath alone ”
          While undressing himself 
          
          
          
          
          Nethuuu...u want the whole chap?

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