The next morning Jeongguk was woken up by a pleasant but unnecessary pressure on his front. Opening one eye, in his sleepy state, he managed to make out Taehyung's back pressed against his chest with his butt pushing back against his crotch stubbornly and it wasn't helping the younger's morning wood.

Jeongguk took a deep breath and sighed, letting his free hand - the one that wasn't trapped under Taehyung's head - to travel down the older's side gingerly to stop his ass from wiggling so much and maybe end his suffering. Just as he was about to grab his hip, Taehyung's hand came to grab Jeongguk's and directed it to his crotch to palm it gently as little moans left his mouth.

The younger was looking at him surprised, hand stilling in its place but Taehyung made sure to keep it working with his own hand as Jeongguk moved to catch a glimpse of his face to check if the older was still sleeping or if he was just looking to have some fun.

It was safe to say that the older was deep into dreamland, and from the looks of it, it might just have been a wet dream that got him so horny in the middle of his sleep and so early in the morning.

The thought of waking Taehyung up to do it properly crossed his mind but he was so wrapped up around what was happening around and to him that he dismissed the thought and instead went to nuzzle his head into the older's neck, bucking his hips into the pleasurable pressure that had him melting on the spot as his fingers traced the outline of Taehyung's length, feeling the little trembles that went through the older's body.

Taehyung had his face scrunched up in pleasure as he kept pushing back and drawing smooth circles on Jeongguk's crotch, feeling the outline of his now erect cock as he threw his head back, arching when the younger slipped his hand past the waistline of his sweats to feel him without the offensive piece of fabric.

A helpless whimper came from Taehyung's mouth when Jeongguk thumbed at his slit, drawing painfully slow circles on the head to smear the slick on his length and make the glide easier as he dipped down to draw sensual patterns with his tongue on the older's inviting neck.

'Gukkie~' Taehyung moaned in his sleep, whimpering as he pushed back to rub against the younger's painful erection.

'Fuck, Tae, wake up 'cause I don't know how much longer I can resist, baby.' Jeongguk whispered huskily into the older's ear, biting gently on his earlobe as his hand picked up the pace to stroke him faster, eliciting strangled moans from the man before him.

Taehyung turned to lay on his back as the younger kept fisting his dick. The new position was allowing Jeongguk to kiss the older properly, and so he did. Leaning in to press his lips against the other's, swallowing every moan and whimper Taehyung was letting out.

Jeongguk knew he was close judging from the way he started thrusting into the tight heat of his palm, his body trembling as hurried whimpers filled the room. After a few more fast glides of his hand, Taehyung was cumming with a cry of the younger's name as his eyes shot open, arching off the bed before he dropped back down with a loud thump, panting as he looked Jeongguk in the eyes, confused. The younger kept sliding his hand up and down on Taehyung's length until the older started whimpering and pushing him away.

'Gukkie, what are you doing?' Taehyung asked, panting as Jeongguk kept grinding his painful erection on his thigh. The hand that was previously working the older undone was now caressing and gripping at his inner thigh to keep it steady.

'Fuck, Tae. I can't wait. Shit! Turn on your side.' He rushed to say as Taehyung obeyed immediately.

He couldn't wait for much longer and the process of preparing Taehyung thoroughly was gonna take too much time. Jeongguk felt like he was going to combust if he wasn't going to find some human contact as soon as possible. 

The young assassin slid down Taehyung's sweatpants past his thighs, exposing the golden skin he came to adore so much before he pushed his length between the warm limbs, letting out a stuttered sigh as his head dropped on the older's shoulder.

'God~ Your thighs, Tae, they feel so good~' He moaned as he started thrusting at a slow pace at first, increasing the speed with each push and pull.

He was taken by surprise when Taehyung flexed his muscles, sending a powerful joint of pleasure through Jeongguk's body, knocking the air out of his lungs as the fire was burning low in his lower abdomen, threatening to burst any moment.

The older's hand came to tangle itself in the raven locks as he struggled to keep his thighs flexed, which was difficult given the fact that Taehyung wasn't usually fond of working out but he tried to please his boyfriend.

He turned his head to the side to capture Jeongguk's lips in a passionate kiss as the younger sped up his thrusts, feeling so close to the edge when Taehyung sucked on his tongue a little too harsh, and that was it.

Jeongguk was painting the older's thighs in creamy white, loud moans spilling from his mouth. He rode his high until the oversensitivity took over and he plopped back on the mattress, panting like he had run a marathon. Taehyung turned to cuddle into his side, drawing little circles on the younger's chest.

'Wow. What a good morning.' Taehyung giggled. 'What happened?' He looked up to meet the other's eyes.

'What do you mean what happened? You were the one rubbing yourself on my dick while you were asleep. What were you even dreaming about anyway?' Jeongguk was hoping that his boyfriend just had a wet dream involving him.

Taehyung was blushing profusely as he started fidgeting, hiding his face in the crook of the younger's neck. 'It's nothing.' He said with a shy voice, trying to change the subject but Jeongguk wouldn't let him off that easy.

'C'mon Tae. Who was getting you so worked up that you couldn't control yourself?' He was smirking because he was absolutely sure that it was him. Who else?

Taehyung was contemplating if he should tell his boyfriend about the wet dream he had about his Master. He also wanted to forget about it because it happened without his consent and he wasn't sure Jeongguk would understand that he wasn't attracted to Yoongi in any kind of way but the fear messed with his mind and it happened.

'Drop it already. I won't tell you.' Taehyung was nuzzling into the younger's neck, trying to hide from telling the truth.

'Why not? Is it someone other than me?' Jeongguk chuckled and when he was met by silence, he turned to look at Taehyung, pushing at his shoulder to face him. 'Oh my God, it was, wasn't it? Who?' His voice was more serious now. He needed to know why he wasn't the one to roam the older's dreams when he was the boyfriend.

'It doesn't matter. It was just a stupid dream.' Taehyung tried to dismiss the subject and leaned in to peck Jeongguk's lips but the younger pulled away, keeping Taehyung at a distance.

'No. Tell me. I wanna know.' Jeongguk replied, demandingly as the older huffed, pulling away to sit cross-legged in front of the younger.

'Fine. But promise not to get mad or anything. It was just a stupid dream. It didn't mean anything.' Taehyung pleaded, waiting for the hesitant nod and he knew it was a bad idea to say it out loud but he had no way out. 'Okay. It was your Master.' Jeongguk's face dropped at the words coming out of his mouth.

'What? I thought you said you feared the guy. Now you fantasize about having sex with him?' He spoke in a rather loud voice, making Taehyung wince at the harsh tone.

'I do fear him and I don't know why I had that dream when I have you. My subconscious must have twisted my thoughts and turned it into this mess. I promise I don't like him like that. Or at all for that matter.' He tried to convince his boyfriend who was avoiding Taehyung's gaze, his breathing a little loud and frankly, Taehyung was confused by his sudden behavior. It was just a dream, yet he acted like he cheated right in front of him.

'Right...' Jeongguk mumbled, feeling all his insecurities rush right back to him.

How could he be sure that Taehyung wasn't just saying it to make him feel better? His past lovers have done it before, why would Taehyung be any different? They've been together for a couple of days and maybe he was just using him to have some fun while he was trapped in the jail that was his apartment, bored out of his mind.

His pretty face could fool anyone and twist their minds to his will. He couldn't believe that he caved in front of the older so easily when he swore to himself not to do the same mistake again.

'Gukkie, please. I swear you're the only one I want.' Taehyung pleaded, reaching out to take his hand and try to make him understand but Jeongguk just dodged him, moving to get up as he mumbled, coldly, 'I'm gonna go take a shower.' 

Taehyung was left alone on the bed, his eyes following the younger male heading for the bathroom. He couldn't feel more guilty for making Jeongguk doubt his trust and he doesn't even know how to prove his loyalty either but he understood his trust issues because he had them too.

Yet he couldn't help but feel like the younger was exaggerating and looking into the stupid dream way more than he should. He hoped they could make it work and get over the issue without too much trouble. Maybe kiss and forget as Taehyung would like it to go.

On the other side of the apartment, Jeongguk was feeling betrayed and miserable as he took off his only item of clothing - his sweatpants. He turned on the water to the hottest temperature he could stand to unwind his tense muscles and help him relax before he stepped under the shower head, steam covering the glass cabin, giving it a matt aspect.

His eyes were stinging from the tears he wanted to keep in and he wanted to stop feeling so used when it probably wasn't the case but his past kept coming back to bite him right in the ass every time he tried to move on.

He knew he was way too jealous for a relationship that had only existed for the past couple of days and he wanted it to continue because, as much as it pained him to admit, he really liked Taehyung's bright smile and the way the yawned so cutely when it was time for bed.

Taehyung's whole being was adorable in itself if he was being honest. And he understood his feelings better than anyone because he went through almost the same shit that he went through and that was a huge plus to their relationship. He knew he had to apologize for acting like a jerk because of a stupid dream and he intended to when he would get out of the shower.

The steam was making the air almost impossible to breathe and he made quick work of washing himself faster before he would faint. As soon as he got out, Jeongguk wrapped a towel around his waist and went into the bedroom with the intention of apologizing to Taehyung.

The older was standing in the same position he was left in, only this time his cheeks were damp with the tears he was still shedding and Jeongguk's heart ached at the sight before him. He rushed to the bed, climbing on his knees to get to Taehyung before he enveloped the man in his arms, cradling his head placed on his still hot chest.

'Hey, hey, Taehyung. Don't cry, baby. I'm sorry. Please, I know I'm a jerk and I'm so sorry.' He whispered, kissing the mop of blonde hair as Taehyung let out a loud sob, sniffling as he wrapped his arms around Jeongguk's waist, pulling him closer.

'I don't care about your Master, Gukkie. I don't know why I had that dream but I don't care about him. You're the only one I want to care about. Just, please don't leave me.' Taehyung cried out, tightening his arms around his waist and nuzzling his head into the younger's chest.

'It's okay, Tae. It's not your fault. It happened. You don't have to apologize, baby.' Jeongguk lifted his head by the chin, looking straight into his eyes with the softest look he could muster before he leaned for their lips to meet in a slow kiss, trying to pour all his emotions into it and show the older how much he meant to him and how sorry he was.

~

Master Yoongi was looking through the surveillance cameras he had installed in Jeongguk's apartment to monitor the younger's progression in obtaining the needed information only to find out that his best and most loyal assassin was betraying him by sleeping with the enemy.

Yoongi knew something was off with Jeongguk since he was spending way too much time with his prisoner and not for the reason he was assigned to. And the fact that Jimin confessed what the younger had told him in the gym by defending the enemy only made the Master more suspicious.

The only way to get the younger back on track was to ruin whatever relationship they could have. Jeongguk was way too valuable to the Order to lose him to some wanna-be criminal and Yoongi couldn't have that, so he did what had to be done.

He used the artifact the younger brought back to him to mess with his mind. He knew it was wrong but Jeongguk gave him no choice. He couldn't risk having the younger falling for some low-class murder. That was against all the tenants they'd taught him in his training days. How could Jeongguk forget that and break them for just one guy?     

Yet he knew that Jeongguk had a strong mind and could overpower the force of the artifact but he was still his student, still weak against a Master Assassin like Yoongi. Even if it would take longer than he wanted to, at least he'll rid the younger of the bad influence that was Taehyung.

~

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'We gathered here today to honour and pay tribute to the life of Jeon Jonghyun, and to express our love and admiration for him. To try to bring some comfort to those of his family and friends who are here and have been deeply hurt by his sudden death -' Yoongi hosted the ceremony for his dad's funeral the following day after his parents fought.

Jeongguk couldn't even listen to everything that was being said about his father. He was too focused on his dad's corpse in the coffin right in front of him as memories of their time spent together clouded his mind.

How Jonghyun trained him every change they got to have the courtyard to themselves. How they'd always make the best team when they went on missions together. Just how great it felt to spend their days off as a family, together with his mom.

The shock he suffered when he heard the news from his mom was still with him. He still couldn't believe it that his dad was no longer alive even while looking at his dad's lifeless corpse.

'Jeongguk, honey, let's get you something to eat.' Suji tugged on Jeongguk's hand to pull him out of his thoughts.

'I'm not hungry, mom.' He whispered tiredly.

'You have to eat something or else you'll get sick. Please, don't make this even harder for me.'

'Fine...' The young boy surrendered his mother's pleas and went to get anything he could get his hands on from the crafting table.

Just as he was about to pick up the mini sandwhiches that were scatered around the table for the guests to serve themselves, the image started to blurr in front of him. A sharp pain struck his head as everything around him started to fade out into blackness for a heartbeat before it turned back to normal. What the...?

'Jeongguk, are you okay?' Yoongi came to his side to check on him; the concerned look in his eyes made the younger forget about the weird scene that unravelled earlier.

'I think so...' Jeongguk frowned, rubbing his temples. The only resonable explanation he could've thought of was the fatigue and tiredness.

'I'm really sorry about your father's death. If there's anything you need, just know that I'll always be here for you, Jeonggukie. Don't forget that.' Yoongi took him into his arms as he patted the younger boy's back comfortingly.

'Thank you, Master Yoongi.'

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