"Do you like it?" Jeongguk asked, biting his lip in anticipation.

Taehyung continued chewing, keeping the suspense. Once all was swallowed, he looked up with a blank expression before breaking out into a grin. "As good as my father's!"

Jeongguk smiled proudly. He crossed his arms, wooden spoon still in hand. "Of course it is."

"I never knew you knew how to cook," the older said through a mouthful of food.

"There's this great thing called the Internet. Amazing, honestly. The things you can get from there."

Taehyung laughed and continued eating while Jeongguk set up a plate for himself. The younger had offered to make the two dinner after Taehyung begged for his forgiveness. The older wanted to help but all he could do was cut onions and give Jeongguk back hugs that he claimed distracted him but secretly enjoyed.

"Yum, my boyfriend is amazing," Taehyung sang.

The other chuckled, "You're really using that every chance you get, huh?"

"Of course, I still think this is all a dream that I'm going to wake
up from, so I'm going to make the best of it."

Jeongguk nodded, his smile falling. He was silent for the rest of dinner. Taehyung insisted on helping Jeongguk with the dishes, so the younger put him on drying duty.

"Hey, are you alright?" Taehyung asked, noticing the sudden drain of colours.

Jeongguk nodded. He hesitated as he spoke, "I'm not coming back to Korea."

The older froze for a couple seconds but continued drying. "Oh."

"It's like I've gotten this fresh start here in Hong Kong. I've left all my dumb delinquent ways behind there, and returning will just bring back bad memories. I know it doesn't make sense but it's what my instincts are telling me to do."

"How long?"

"Until high school ends, and then whatever happens will happen. I know we just stated but if you don't want to continue this relation—"

Taehyung dropped the drying towel and turned to look at the boy. "I understand, Bun. As long as you're willing to have this long distance relationship, I'm not giving up on us."

"But–"

"And plus, I'm about to graduate. I should focus on getting into art school, and when I do, I'll be living off in dorms. It won't make too much of a difference, don't worry, Bun. I'll wait for you."

Jeongguk dropped his sponge and washed his hands quickly before wrapping them around the older's neck. He laid his head on his shoulder. "Stay the night."

"Okay," Taehyung replied, hugging him back.

Jeongguk lifted his head and began kissing him. Taehyung smiled into the kiss that he couldn't pull away from even if he tried. Jeongguk began pushing the older back as if he was leading him somewhere.

"The dishes..." Taehyung pulled back to say but Jeongguk grabbed his collar to stop him. "We'll... do them later."

*warning: mature content ahead*

After fumbling up the stairs and into a room, Taehyung's back met with the plush bedding. Jeongguk lips left the other's and attached to his jaw. He trailed kisses down until he reached his neck. The boy suddenly felt two large hands grip the sides of his waist and flip him over.

"I'll be taking control from here."

"Okay," Jeongguk whispered softly. His chest heaved up and down from the lack of oxygen in the past few moments. Taehyung stared at him, just taking in the beautiful features of the boy under him. His pretty parted lips, the small mole under his chin, big doe eyes, flushed cheeks. Taehyung was thinking about how in the world he got so lucky.

As if they read each other's minds, they immediately started undressing each other. It was quite the hassle, but they managed to somehow strip down to their boxers while still keeping their lips in contact.

"W-Wait," Taehyung breathed out, pulling away from kissing down the boy's chest. "Are we really doing this?"

"Stop, you're ruining it," Jeongguk groaned, untangling his fingers from the other hair to pull the older back by his neck.

"No, Gguk– we don't have... y'know, the proper stuff."

Jeongguk remained silent for a few seconds before averting his eyes so that they didn't meet with the other's when he said, "Remember the suitcase I brought when I stayed over? It's at the corner there. Check the front pocket."

Taehyung raised a brow as an amused smile painted his lips. He slowly got off the younger and made his way to the said corner where the suitcase laid.

"Nice ass," Jeongguk said out quietly, making Taehyung whip his head around. "What'd you say?"

The younger sinked into the bed as he covered himself with the blanket. "Nothin'," he replied, voice small. Taehyung only smiled wider as he got to his knees and unzipped the front pocket. He stuck his hand in until they came in contact with a cold material. He fished it out and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the condom packet in his hand.

"Have you had this since you were at my house?"

"Yes–"

"Yes?" Taehyung began laughing louder.

"But I didn't put it in there! Somi did!"

"Sure, Bun."

"Don't call me Bun."

"What else should I call you? Babe? Bub? Honey? Ggukie? Baby? Oh! Baby boy?"

"No, fuck you."

Taehyung zipped the bag, got up and walked back over to Jeongguk tucked nicely under the blanket, only his head exposed. He placed the condom to the side and slowly climbed over on top. "What shall I call you then?" Taehyung asked, giving the other's forehead a quick kiss.

"Yours. Call me yours."

Taehyung smiled, eyeing the other suspiciously. Jeongguk laughed. "Too cheesy?"

"Nah. Didn't know you could be so adorable, Bun," the older said. He leaned in and gave more butterfly kisses down Jeongguk's neck. He began kissing harsher and when a particular spot tensed Jeongguk up, Taehyung knew he hit the jackpot. He started kissing and bitting on that spot, tugging the skin and licking.

"T-Tae– ah!" Jeongguk moaned, bringing his hands back to the older's hair.

Taehyung kept going at it, shifting to other parts of his neck and repeating the same actions. Once he felt satisfied, he looked back at his masterpiece. "Mine."

"You fucker! How am I supposed to go to school on Mon– mmm," Jeongguk began, but was stopped as Taehyung attached their lips together for another passionate kiss. Without breaking it, he took of the blanket that covered the boy's beautiful body — a statement which Taehyung stood by strongly. He took another moment to just take in his beauty. What a sight it was, Jeongguk eyes closed tight and panting heavily. He began trailing kisses down his toned chest and abs (he really had been working out a lot), before he hovered back up attached his lips to the younger's left nipple.

"Sh-Shit," Jeongguk stuttered, his cock hardening under his boxer from the weird sensation he was feeling, which Taehyung could clearly feel against his stomach.

"Sensitive there, Bun?"

"The fuck would I know?" Jeongguk managed to say.

Taehyung laughed bringing up his right hand to play with the unattended nipple, which made Jeongguk squirm even more. "Your first time or something?" the older said, still working against the skin.

Hearing the younger remain silent, Taehyung stopped and looked at him. Jeongguk turned his head away. "Yeah."

"Oh, Bun," Taehyung started softly, bringing up his hands to cup the other's cheeks and turn it so that their eyes met. "We don't have to do this, y'know? Especially if it's your first. It should be with someone you love and trust, someone special. I wish I had waited, I don't want you to regret t–"

Jeongguk stopped him speaking by placing a peck on his lips. "You are special, so fucking special to me."

"I'll make you feel good, Bun. I'll show you how much you mean to me. I'll show you all the love I've had bottled up inside me for this long."

The younger smiled. "Okay, but how about less taking, and more doing?"

Taehyung grinned. He hovered back down and hesitantly placed his fingers around the band to the younger's boxers. Carefully, he pulled them down, and immediately, a hardened cock sprung out, pre-cum already leaking. Jeongguk hands subconsciously reached to the blanket, wanting nothing more than to cover up. Taehyung grabbed his wrist before he could, shaking his head.

"You're so fucking beautiful. Just gorgeous. God, you're so pretty like this. Don't hide it, Bun."

Jeongguk face went a deep shade of red, and Taehyung knew he shouldn't make the younger too uncomfortable. He slipped off his boxer too and grabbed the packet of condom from earlier.

"Damn," Jeongguk said under his breath, already imagining how much of a pain in the ass – literally – it was going to be to fit that in.

Taehyung looked up and smiled. "Don't worry. Wanna help?" He asked, offering the condom to the other. Jeongguk hesitantly took it and ripped it open easily, then slowly unraveled the condom onto the other's manhood. Taehyung shuddered whenever he felt the younger's fingers lightly graze the exposed skin. It felt like hours but the condom was finally on. Jeongguk laid back down, bitting his bottom lip, waiting patiently for Taehyung to do something.

The older paused for a moment, thinking about how they didn't have any kind of lubricants with them to help prepare Jeongguk. At the moment, Taehyung couldn't think of anything else. He brought three fingers to younger's lips. Jeongguk stared back at him, eyes big and confused, before he understood. Jeongguk took in the fingers, using his tongue well to coat every inch with his saliva. He even bit on them teasingly, sucking and hollowing out his cheeks. Taehyung was getting more and more turned on just watching the younger perform those actions, and it didn't help that Jeongguk didn't break the eye contact. It was as if he was doing it on purpose.

Once they thought it was enough, Taehyung took out his fingers and brought them back down. With the other hand, he grabbed onto one of Jeongguk's thigh, bringing it up for an easier access to which Jeongguk helped a little. He circled one finger around the hole, looking up to see Jeongguk's reaction. Jeongguk bit his lip hard but nodded, giving Taehyung permission.

"Agh–" Jeongguk groaned as the first digit entered his hole.

"It's okay, baby. It'll feel so much better after, I swear."

Once Jeongguk got used to the first, Taehyung added another, which didn't feel too much different. Jeongguk still groaned in pain, but soon those cries turned into moans once the older began scissoring him.

"A-Another," Jeongguk requested, and Taehyung of course complied to his baby's wishes. Taehyung fingered him a little more then finally pulled out. The younger whined at the loss of contact, but that was soon replace with Taehyung cock rubbing against his entrance.

"Ready?"

Jeongguk nodded, and Taehyung began to slowly enter him, pausing often to let the other adjust.

"Ngh– Fuck, fuck, f-fuck, w-wait," Jeongguk said, and Taehyung froze. "Are you okay, Bun?"

Jeongguk shut his eyes tightly, spilling the tears that had formed. He gripped the bedsheet tightly, moving a little to adjust to Taehyung's length. The older frowned. He brought the hand that wasn't holding onto him to take the younger's hand in. Jeongguk opened his eyes, feeling a little more safe with his hand intertwined with the other's. "Move."

Taehyung began moving in and out at a slow pace, and as he went on, Jeongguk finally began feeling the pleasure. His grip tightened around the boy's hand as he cursed. "Fuck, hmm, go f-faste– ah– faster!"

Taehyung increased his pace, continuing to thrust in and out, loving the lewd moans escaping from the younger's lips. Jeongguk's cock bounced on his stomach as Taehyung kept going faster and faster, nearly losing his self-control. When Jeongguk released a loud scream when Taehyung hit a particular spot, he knew he found his prostate. Taehyung took a hold of the younger's cock, letting go of his leg, and began stroking it, doing his best not to let go as Jeongguk was bouncing uncontrollably.

"Holy, fu– ah!" Jeongguk kept screaming as Taehyung continued hitting that spot and pleasuring him at the same time.

"You like that, Bun?" Taehyung said, groaning at how nice Jeongguk's walls felt against his cock.

"Y-Yes. I do, h-hyung," Jeongguk stuttered. He tried to hold back his moans but he couldn't, filling the room with his screams. "W-wanna cum!"

"Go for it baby, you don't need my permission."

With that, Jeongguk came, letting it out all over his stomach and Taehyung's hand. Just as he did, he clenched around Taehyung cock, making it feel a hundred times better for the older. He thrusted into him a couple more times before he came as well.

Taehyung took it out and carefully took off the condom. He tied it and tossed it off to the side somewhere, then dropped against the bed right beside Jeongguk. The rooms was filled with just them panting. They had still not let go of each other's hands.

"That was..." Taehyung started.

Jeongguk looked at him. "Amazing."

"You were so good, baby." Taehyung leaned in and gave small kisses all over his face, making Jeongguk smile. He looked at him, the smile spreading to his own lips. Taehyung was just so happy. So fucking happy that the angel in front of him was his.

Then he remembered something. "You called me hyung."

Jeongguk smiled dropped and his eyes widened. He hadn't realized himself and it left his mouth in the spur of the moment. "I meant to say Taehyung, but you couldn't hear the Tae!"

"Mhm, sure, Bun. I have a hyung kink now."

"S-Shut up!" Jeongguk groaned, shoving his face into the older's chest to hide his blush. Taehyung laughed, wrapping his arm around his and bringing him closer. It felt a little weird that they were both naked and dirty, but they didn't mind it too much.

"C'mon. Let's go get cleaned up," Taehyung suggested.

"Don't wanna," Jeongguk mumbled.

"We gotta."

"I don't care."

"I'll carry you."

"You're not strong enough, I should carry you."

"Who said I'm not strong enough?"

"Your non-existent abs."

Taehyung rolled his eyes. He immediately let go of the younger and got up. Without warning, he picked up the boy bridal style.

"Bitch!" Jeongguk squealed when he felt being lifted off. His arms instinctively wrapped around the older's neck.

"Let's go clean up, yeah?"

Jeongguk eyed the older, before laying his head down a against his shoulder. He pointed to one of the doors. "Shower's that way."

•—•—•

Taehyung sucked on his lollipop as he waited for the next team to go up on stage. Jin and Yoongi finally came back with the snacks as they shuffled into their seats. Hoseok and Jimin were backstage, preparing themselves while Namjoon stayed with them to give his boyfriend and friend support.

"What took you so long?" Taehyung asked, grabbing some popcorn from the bucket Yoongi was holding.

"Oh, nothing," Jin said with a suspicious smile, which the now brunet just shrugged off.

"Next up for the solo male round, we've got Jeon Jeongguk from Bangtan High!"

The crowd began clapping but Taehyung froze. The popcorn in his hand dropped. His head snapped to look at his two grinning friends. "Did they say Jeongguk or am I going deaf?"

Yoongi laughed. "I don't know, just watch."

Taehyung turned back to the stage as the curtains began drawing open. Backup dancers swarmed the solo dancer as the music began. The boy sat at the edge of the seat and they started going off to the side one by one. And there he was, standing in all his glory, the boyfriend he hasn't seen in two months. No wonder he'd been avoiding the older's calls the previous day.

He watched him dance perfectly, feeling all proud. As soon as the music ended, Taehyung was the loudest to clap and cheer. "That's my boyfriend!" he yelled, but his words were drowned by how loud everyone else was cheering. Jeongguk's eyes searched around the crowd until they landed on Taehyung's. He gave him a quick wink, and Taehyung pretended dramatically that it was an arrow to the chest. The last thing he saw was Jeongguk laughing before the curtains closed.

"You fuckers!" Taehyung screamed looking at the two boys beside him, laughing their head off. "You all knew but didn't tell me!"

"Surprise!"

Once the competition ended, judges took some time to finalize their decisions. This gave the audience and dancers some times to converse. Taehyung met up with Hana and his mother who sat a couple rows ahead. They both wanted to come to support his friends, but Hana mostly came to cheer for Hoseok. Oh yeah, they had been dating for a long time behind Taehyung's back, but the boy eventually found out.

Jimin, Hoseok and Namjoon finally came and joined them. They all praised the two dancers for doing so well up on the stage.

"God I'll never get sick of you two's hair," Jin commented, laughing.

Jimin combed his finger through his rainbow hair. "I rock it, don't you think, babe?"

"Yes you do," Namjoon said, giving a quick kiss to his forehead.

"I can't wait for this month to be over," Hoseok groaned. "I'm going black after this, sick of these damn colours."

"You said you'd go pink to match with my highlights!" Hana yelled from the side.

"Oh, r-right. Of course!"

The boys all laughed, but Taehyung couldn't help but search for a certain coconut head. While he continued searching the crowd, someone tapped his shoulder.

"Yeah?" he said turning around but was attacked by a hug.

"Surprise!" Jeongguk yelled. He pulled away, smiling from ear to ear.

"H-How? How are you here? And dancing? Which you were amazing at by the way, killed it."

"I've been practicing from the routine Hoseok-hyung had sent me. Apparently the people who ran this competition didn't get the information that I transferred, so I was still able to come and dance the solo part."

Taehyung smiled, pulling the younger closer by his waist. "I can't believe you hid this from me."

"Yup." Jeongguk smiled back, but his eyes caught someone else behind Taehyung. "Mom! Somi!" he called out, getting their attentions. The two ladies rushed over and gave Jeongguk hugs.

"You were amazing, sweetie!" his mom yelled, cupping his cheeks. "Reminds me of younger me."

"Thanks, mom." Jeongguk squeezes her hand against his cheek. Another reason he had come there was for the divorce. Jeongguk was more than ecstatic to find out his mother was finally breaking the chains that held her back. Now all he needed to do was just sit back at watch his father break his empire himself. Mr. Jeon needed Mrs. Jeon way more than she needed him.

"Boram-sshi? Is that you? Oh my, it is! Remember me?" Mrs. Kim called out. Jeongguk's mother let go of the boy and approached the woman. She smiled. "Yes, I'm sorry, I don't remember who..."

"Chaeyoung! From college? Chisoo's friend? We met at his Christmas party."

Mrs. Jeon clapped her hand. "Oh right! Yes, yes, Chaeyoung-sshi! So good to meet you again. What a small world."

"Yes! You're Jeongguk's mother?" she asked. Mrs. Kim hadn't heard too much about Jeongguk's mother, other than that she was a kind lady and was currently going through a divorce.

"Yes, and you must be Taehyung's mother, I see the resemblance."

They smiled at each other, nodding, before Mrs. Jeon's smiled dropped. "Well, umm, do you still keep in touch with Chisoo?"

"We actually work together."

"Oh, that's nice. How is he?"

Mrs. Kim smiled. "Why don't you ask him for yourself?"

Jeongguk and Taehyung looked at each other, a little confused before it all clicked into place for the older. He remembered the conversation between his parents from when he was all depressed from Jeongguk leaving. The boy smiled, seeing exactly what his mother was doing.

"What a small world," Taehyung mumbled. Jeongguk was still confused.

"We will be announcing the winner for each catergory shortly," the announcer said. Everyone payed close attention to hear the results. The first read out the winner of the female teams category, then the co-ed teams, and finally the male. A few categories passed but they finally heard the announcer yell out Bangtan High for winning the group dance category. Hoseok went up to receive the award as the captain.

Taehyung crossed his finger as they announced the winner for the solo male category. As if God had finally listened to his prayers, Jeongguk's name was heard through the announcer. The boy stood there, shocked for a second before he felt Taehyung shaking him back to reality. They were all screaming at Jeongguk to go up. Still not believe he had won for the team, Jeongguk stumbles up on the stage and smiled proudly as he posed for his first achievement he worked for with a passion.

He ran back and everyone cheered, the team going as far as picking him up and throwing him in the air. After all the energy had died down, Taehyung finally got a chance to congratulate his boyfriend. He dragged him to a little corridor in the building for a little more privacy.

"I'm so proud of you, Bun," Taehyung said, kissing the tip of his nose.

"Is that all I get?" Jeongguk asked with a frown. "I fucking practiced nearly every night for the past two weeks without sleeping, flew all the way to Korea the day after a big exam and all I get is a measly little kiss on the nose. Bitch, I deserve a lot more!"

Taehyung chuckled. "Fine, what do you want?"

Jeongguk thought about it for a moment, before a smirk formed on his lips. "How about we make use of those sound-proof walls you have?"

Taehyung stared blankly at younger for a couple seconds before picking him up. "God, I love you."

He leaned down and gave the older a kiss. "I love you too, Softie," Jeongguk replied.

It felt nice. It felt perfect. They were just meant to be. And the two really needed to thank Hoseok for all of it for making that stupid bet to control the bad boy.

THE END.

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Wow i can't believe this is the end omg
well there is an epilogue that will come out next week my bbys

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And im terribly sorry for that trashy smut, it was my first time and alsnbdskakbs it's so cringy ik, but i still wanted to try writing it
(also those who read 8teen probably knew that the smut was coming hehehe)

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