taehyung shoved jeongguk into the wall behind him swiftly closing the gap between them, with lust in his eyes and a pang of jealousy ringing through his veins.
“i-i’m sorry it’s really not what it looks like”, jeongguk said shakily. taehyung rolled his eyes at his boyfriend’s words, snaking his hand up to the others neck.
“every time you lie, this hand gets tighter”, he whispered at the other.
“i swear baby she came onto me i”, jeongguk’s sentence was cut off by a tightened grip around his neck.
“you’re really trying to get me angry today. i don’t care what happened. you are mine. and i am going to make that very clear”, taehyung said, staring the other directly in his beady dark brown orbs. he smirked, envisioning the tears soon to be in his beautiful lovers eyes.
tired of the tension and the anger, he pulled jeongguk closer by the neck, eagerly crashing their lips together.
taehyung grew tired of the kiss and began sucking on jeongguk’s jaw causing him to inhale sharply. almost as if it was an automatic response, he assisted taehyung in taking off his shirt, and then his own.
“go lay down”, taehyung instructed. jeongguk smiled, knowing the result of what he was about to do.
“make me.”
something snapped in taehyung and in an instant he picked the other up by the waist and threw him onto the mattress covered in fuzzy blankets, in contrast to their relationship, causing jeongguk to wince as he still had bruises from... the last time.
~ time skip cause i got lazy and you don’t deserve my effort without $$$ ~
after an hour of taking his anger out in a *much consented way* very similar to what goes down in fifty shades, taehyung was pleased to see how very clear it was thay jeongguk was his.
taehyung eyed his lover up and down and smiled.
“mine”.