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"Woah-" Taehyung's eyebrows raised in surprise while eyes widened in bewilderment as soon as he stepped into the living room with grocery bags in his hands.

"Taehyung," The voice appeared into the room before Taehyung went to hug the person with the biggest grin. "How have you been?"

"Been good, Hyung." Taehyung replied, seeing the dimples protrude as soon as the smile spread over his lips, contrasting with the portions of his buffy body. Kim Namjoon, the fiance of his cousin, was a professor in one of the renowned institutions of South Korea. While his brother was associated with the business organizations.

"Why does everyone just break into my house instead of knocking on the door like a normal person?"

"So we're not the only ones here," Namjoon joked, letting out a laugh.

"We?" Taehyung began, confused. "Jin Hyung also came?"

Namjoon sighed, sitting back on the couch and picking up the magazine that he was reading. "He went on detective mode again."

Taehyung was scared of the sentence more than anything. Jungkook was home, maybe naked or clothed, he doesn't know because when he left for the grocery store the younger was napping with yeontan on their bed. He froze up on his spot before Namjoon decided to break the silence to inform him something.

"Oh Taehyung, I received the food delivery that you had ordered." That could wait for later, so Taehyung whirled around to leave the living room and search for his Hyung because he was aware that his Hyungs were protective over him and if they found Jungkook in any inappropriate position. He was dead... Taehyung thought.

As soon as he turned around to leave, he was greeted by Seokjin, his cousin brother and one of his best friends. "This looks pretty good, whose this?" He jutted out the baby blue skirt in front of Taehyung which belongs to Jungkook who probably left it on some corner of his house.

Fuck.

"And I'm pretty sure, this isn't even your size. It's smaller than your waist." Jin pushed it against Taehyung's pelvis to measure even though he was aware it wasn't his brother's size.

"So who-"

"Baby, at least let him breathe. He just came back from somewhere." Namjoon interrupted, making Taehyung relax for a little bit. It wasn't like his Hyungs were bad or anything near it but they were protective over him ever since they have met each other as they know him a little more than anyone.

"No," Jin snapped. "I didn't dare to open his room because I found this on the kitchen's counter and I also didn't wish to shave off my own eyes after seeing something like that."

A shade of blush spread on Taehyung's cheeks. "There's nothing like you're thinking." He defended himself.

"Sure," Jin chucked the skirt on the centre table of the living room before sitting next to his fiance. "Then explain this." He crossed his arms over his chest, glancing up while looking for an explanation.

Taehyung remained silent because he doesn't know from where he should start as they know nothing since the beginning. From the masquerade party to Jungkook stepping into his house. Absolutely nothing.

"You know you can tell us," Jin expressed, making Taehyung sigh and shake his head.

"There's nothing, hyung." He sat on one of the couches and stared at the couple who were going to be married soon. He couldn't ever be so happy about them, tying up to someone whom you loved truly and crazily is something he also wanted to feel.

"Only two days are left for your wedding and you guys haven't learned how to knock at someone's door."

Jin scoffed as he noticed how Taehyung was trying to distract him.

"That McLaren isn't even yours-"

Namjoon interrupted, pushing back his specs to fix it. "Jin and I came here to pick you up. We're going to try on our wedding suits then we can also go somewhere to eat, how's the idea?" At that Taehyung rolled his eyes, leaning back on the couch.

"For what hyung? And I don't want to be a third wheel in between you guys. I'm afraid to decline but I have some work."

"See! He's giving excuses rather than telling us what work he has when he's actually on leave from work." Jin argued while he couldn't believe his brother was lying to them. Namjoon gave him a look which Taehyung refused to perceive.

"Oh, love, look what Taehyung had ordered for us. He's so sweet-" Namjoon began, trying to distract his fiance from the matter in order to help Taehyung's ass. He was surprised when he took out the sushi platter with some soft drinks from the paper bags.

"Sushi? It's Jin's favourite. I knew it, Taehyung could never disappoint us,"

Food could change anything : from a gloomy mood to an energetic mood. Seokjin could relate when he saw the platter of sushi as he forgot about Taehyung-hiding-something-from-them and took the platter from Namjoon.

"No!!" Taehyung screeched, pushing himself forward to take the platter from them. "This isn't for you." At that Seokjin raised his eyebrow suspiciously.

"This i-is for me and I won't share today so shoo away," He stammered while defending the sushi platter because it was for Jungkook who had ordered it.

"You don't even like sushi."

"Who says?"

"You don't like seaweed." It's time for Namjoon to raise his eyebrow at his awkward behaviour.

"That's fucking it. I was trying to save your ass but okay, baby go ahead and hunt him down. He's absolutely hiding someone."

Taehyung's eyes wide. Jin glared at him while Namjoon shakes his head in disbelief before going back to where he discontinued the reading.

"You could've called me before coming here, I'd ordered something for two guys, and this is my mine so no sharing-"

"Taehyung," The voice interrupted him, making his movement halted as he froze up. He saw how Jin and Namjoon took the opportunity to snap their heads towards the sleepy voice. From what Taehyung could decipher, it made him facepalm himself internally, his Hyungs looked shocked as they left jaw slacked off.

"Tannie peed on the bed," Jabbing at Taehyung's shoulder, Jungkook grasped the elder male's attention who immediately put down the sushi platter from his lap, making the place for the younger on his lap.

Giving a sheepish smile to his Hyungs who were staring at him or them, he tangled his arm around Jungkook's waist who sat upon his lap, snuggling up to his neck with closed eyes as he was still sleepy. His bare thighs peeks out his shorts while a baggy shirt cladded upon his petite body.

"Did you order my sushi? I'm hungrepy."

Taehyung gave him a soft smile. "I did." He stroked the falling hair of Jungkook's ear, tucking them away.

"Did he just merge two words and made a new word?" It was Namjoon who questioned about it as he had never heard something like it. It sounds so peculiar...

Jungkook jutted out his lower lip when he heard that. "Yes, because I'm lazy!" He moved his head towards Namjoon who was unfamiliar to him. However his eyes went on his thighs before he glanced up to meet those specs.

Taehyung chuckled softly. "Jin hyung, Namjoon Hyung this is-" He paused when Jungkook wiggled into his grasp which made him loosen up his grip around him.

A frown appeared on his face when the younger male stood up from his lap but his jaw dropped in disbelief when Jungkook went to Namjoon to sit on his lap.

"What?" Jin and Taehyung both uttered simultaneously. While Namjoon was taken back when Jungkook sat on his lap, all giggly and eyes big as they stared at each other.

"Hi, I'm Jungkook." He introduced, slightly waving his hand before wrapping his other hand around Namjoon's neck to sit on the lap properly.

"You single?" He asked with big curious eyes as he pushed back the slipping specs on the bridge of Namjoon's nose.

Namjoon looked hesitant, glancing over at Taehyung who seemingly was in shock. "No, actually I'm engaged," he replied, showing the ring on his fourth finger. Jungkook stomped his foot on the floor and was about to say something when Jin interrupted him, catching his attention towards him while the younger didn't even spare a glance at him.

"And I'm his fiance."

Jungkook blinked at him before shrugging off his shoulders.

"Sad that you're engaged,"

"Excuse me?" Jin snapped. Taehyung frowned, looking away because Jungkook tends to behave too much — too annoying and a pain in ass however only sometimes. He doesn't like how he was clinging onto Namjoon or even breathing near any other man. So he decided to remain silent because he has no right to say anything.

Taehyung clenched his jaw, absolutely looking pissed. "Tae," He glanced up when Jin called his name.

"You never told us that you got a boyfriend who's this clingy!"

"He's not my boyfriend, hyung." Taehyung emphasized the word 'boyfriend'. "And I didn't tell you because then you'll tell me to stay away from him like others have already warned me."

"So stay away from him then," Jin expressed, making Taehyung shake his head in disapproval.

"You don't know him, that's why you're saying this." Taehyung began. "He's just...." He glanced over Namjoon and the younger male who were talking about something that he didn't have any interest in listening to so he fend off his gaze from them.

"I don't know..." He looked down and it was time for Jin to sigh at his brother as he knows his brother more than anyone.

"Tell me when you can," Taehyung nodded.

Jungkook giggled loudly. "You have cute dimples, let me sit on them." Namjoon was confused and amused from the pickup lines that the younger had used for him.

"So how old are you?"

"I'm 28,"

"Oh DILF!" Jungkook giggled.

Namjoon hesitated because he wasn't familiar with such abbreviations even though he taught English in university. However he couldn't help but smile at it as Jungkook has such big bambi eyes that he feared to take those gleam away from his eyes.

"My fiance is-"

Jungkook whined. "I asked only about you!"

"Get off my fiance,"

The younger snapped his head towards Jin and puffed out his cheeks in offense before he got off Namjoon's lap which was comfortable because of those gorgeous thick thighs.

"You will not appreciate it if I leave you for Brad Pitt just two days before our marriage." Jin threatened him, eyeing his fiance before looking away.

While Jungkook sat back on Taehyung's lap who didn't budge or even wrap his arms around him like he usually does and the younger noticed it as well.

"What's wrong?" He asked but got nothing in reply as Taehyung avoided having any conversation with him. So Jungkook took his hands and made them wrap around his waist, making Taehyung's eyes wide.

"If you refuse to give me anything, I'll snatch it from you," Jungkook wrapped his arms around his neck, pulling him close till Taehyung's head bumped against the younger's chest.

"Talk to me or I'll bite your forehead."

Taehyung yanked Jungkook's hands off around him, making the younger pout. However Jungkook wasn't someone to give up easily so he wrestled with the elder until he was able to bite on Taehyung's neck, causing him to yelp.

"Talk to me, Taehyungie," Jungkook whispered into his ear, small and tiny, kissing the same place where he bite him. Taehyung fights with a grin, playfully shoves the younger away to maintain the distance between them as revenge. Until Taehyung felt a kiss upon his temples, falling his gaze on an unnecessary pout which present onto his pink lips.

"Daddy," Jungkook giggled loudly when he saw how fast the smile dropped from Taehyung's face.

"Please refrain yourself from doing anything further because we don't wish to bleach our eyes just two days before our marriage."

Taehyung finally wrapped his arms around the petite waist, pulling the younger close while his other hand rested upon Jungkook's thigh.

"Hyung, this is Jungkook." He introduced although they quite got familiar with the younger. "And kook, this is Jin hyung and his fiance Namjoon hyung that I had been talking to you yesterday."

"Fiance, soon to be husband." Seokjin emphasized, glancing over at Jungkook who leaned into Taehyung's touch, hugging him with a pout.

"I'm aware of who you are, I've seen you with your fathers often in business dinner parties. They are quite friendly and of course professional at the same time. Surprised that you didn't recognize me in the first place."

"It's my dads who are in business, not me."

Seokjin's eyes twitched in disbelief. "Well, you should be mindful about where you've been rubbing your shoulders."

"You sound like an FBI agent." Jungkook murmured against Taehyung's head who decided to shrug off.

Seokjin has seen Taehyung smiling and getting enthusiastic over small things, however, he never had seen him this beaming and giggly around anyone especially someone who's exactly opposite of his entire personality — loud and cuddly. While Taehyung would like to have his own space and be less touchy with anyone, and quiet.

But what's their relationship? Taehyung refused to say anything about it. Jin wouldn't want Taehyung to go through the phase that he had recovered from. He needs to talk to Jungkook....

Jin snapped out of the train of thoughts when Namjoon suggested them about shopping along with having lunch outside as it was a nice weather and they also had to try on their wedding suits.

Jungkook squealed. "I love shopping! It's been days since I have been to brand stores. Tae, we're going right?" At that Taehyung nodded his head, making the younger snuggled up to him causing their bread cheeks to bump against each other.

Jungkook grabbed Namjoon's biceps as soon as he stepped out of the house and Namjoon let him as he knew that the younger male was just intrigued with the muscles. He actually found him adorable as he kept asking for tips about growing muscles with those big doey eyes and how could he refuse to answer him.

Taehyung scorns them. Jin couldn't help but snicker at his cousin.

A scowl was plastered over his face till Jungkook approached him again, asking about his outfits so he decided to grab him and pepper kisses to some certain areas. He pinched lightly on Jungkook's waist, whispering something which was almost inaudible and spanked him before walking away from him with a smug, leaving a blushing Jungkook with a furious mood to return home as soon as possible.

Later they had lunch together, where Seokjin glared at Taehyung when Namjoon yelped out as Jungkook jabs at his bicep with a fork — giggling and excusing himself with an adorable face.

"Taehyung!" Jungkook snapped while playing with yeontan after returning home as he bought a new toy for his baby dog. He noticed how purposely Taehyung put or dropped harshly his shopping bags on the couch as few bags fell off the couch.

Taehyung was pissed. So not making anyone's life more miserable than his own, he chose to go to his room and was about to close the door when Jungkook stopped him.

"Tae! You knew I had presents for my dad in those bags! Why did you throw them like that!?" He grumbled, stepping into the room.

"You know you can talk to me without raising your voice."

"Oh, but I can't," Jungkook shrieked. "Because you can't hear me calling your name and I'm also not a motherfucking mind reader so I don't have any idea why are you so pissed right now?"

The scowl on Jungkook's face was replaced with an expression of confusion as Taehyung grabbed him by his shoulders and pinned against the wall beside the door.

"Then stop flirting with anyone when I'm standing right beside you, goddammit!" Jungkook's eyes widened. They both stared intently, not uttering anything further. Taehyung lowered his head when he realised what he had done.

"I'm sorry," The elder breathed out, insecure and scared that Jungkook might leave him after saying it out loud. But he felt a pair of arms tangled around him or tried to engulf him entirely into a hug.

"It's alright." Jungkook patted his back. Although he doesn't know why he was apologizing to him in the first place.

"I sounds so mean-"

"Mean and Taehyung don't go along with each other."

Taehyung rested his chin on Jungkook's shoulder, closing his eyes.

"Why do you always apologize about how you truly feel?" Jungkook was confused with the amount of Taehyung apologizing to himself everyday especially whenever he tries to express or say something to anyone. His dad never taught him to be harsh to himself but to be a pain in other's asses.

"If you don't tell anyone how you feel, then how we're supposed to know. Not everyone is as smart as you who can understand everything by expression or whatever."

Taehyung nodded in response. "Keep talking," Oops, he might have said it out loud again as he has a serene feeling coursing through his body while Jungkook kept babbling.

"It's always me who talks too much and you don't even say anything. I know I can be annoying but you have to tolerate it or fuck off." It made the elder smile, trailing down his hand to Jungkook's waist.

"You can be jealous of Joonie hyungie's body. Why are you sorry for it? And I wasn't flirting with him, I was fond of him. He was tall and big so I thought it'd be nice to remind him that he is a unique beauty."

Taehyung's smile dropped before he pulled out of the hug.

"What about me?"

"You're my DILF."

Taehyung frowned in confusion as he doesn't know the meaning of it but he shrugged off as Jungkook said 'my' which assures his anxiety.

"You called Namjoon hyung by the same name as well." He rolled his eyes.

Jungkook grasped Taehyung's wrists when the elder male tried to walk away from him.

"Exactly, he's a DILF but not mine." He squeaked as Taehyung pressed their lips together, taking his breath away and making him clutch on the elder's shirt.

"Mine, remember that."

"Kook!" Taehyung called from downstairs, wearing his wrist watch as it matches with his entire attire, slicked back golden blonde hair with side part, the exquisite suit flaunted his firm and lean figure, polished shoes squeaking against the wooden floor as he staggered from his room to the stairs.

It was the wedding day of his cousin brother while Jungkook was taking forever. It's been hours since he disappeared from the living room and went upstairs to change.

No response.

"Kook!" He called him again, only to meet with no response again. It made his eyebrows knit together. He took a last glimpse of himself, brushing away an invisible strand of hair before rushing upstairs.

"Kook!!" He knocked on the door twice. The silence in response was giving an adrenaline rush as Jungkook never failed to respond even though he went to the bathroom for a while.

"Baby, are you okay?" He twisted the doorknob but it seems the room was closed from inside.

"Jungkook, at least respond!" He raised his voice a little bit, rattling with the doorknob as panic coursed through his veins heightening up his anxiety. He didn't wait for any second and rushed to the cabinet where they usually put the extra keys for every room.

He shoved the key into the keyhole and twisted it in order to open it. "Jungkook, I swear to god if you're doing something-" His mouth was completely sealed up with something invisible as he left jaw slacked off.

Taehyung screeched his steps when he stepped into the room, his gaze met with a bare back (not really) where the laces of the outfit (what it seems to be a dress) merely cladded the petite waist from behind, slightly long semi curly hanging off the sloping shoulders while they sway in the movement of head.

He blinked.

He blinked again because he couldn't believe in his eyes.

He blinked again and again because he didn't want the sight to disappear before he was even able to reach it.

"Tae," The only soft and velvety voice made him snap out of the haze where he had been caught up.

Taehyung could feel his heart racing and breath hitching at the pretty sight of Jungkook who whirled around with something trapped in between his teeth — bangs falling upon his forehead as well as slightly upon those bambi eyes while he was struggling to tie a necklace around his neck.

He was weak after what he just witnessed.

The satin silk dress clasped his petite frame revealing the flawless curves and hairless arms and legs which display from the cut of the dress.

"Wha-" Taehyung cleared his throat when he realised how odd his voice sounds out of nervousness. "What are you doing?" He actually forgot what he was going to ask but nevermind.

Jungkook blinked at him. "Am I looking good?" He asked, pouting which Taehyung would like to kiss away but he was refraining himself from touching Jungkook who knows he might disappear like a good phase.

"Beautiful, pretty, stunning, amazing, dainty doll, so unreal. I'm actually lacking pretty compliments for you." Taehyung stammered, eyes big.

"You're going to wear this for today?"

Jungkook nodded, fixing his wig. "I just want to look pretty, so I decided to put on a dress. Why, is there any problem?"

"Not at all," Taehyung emphasized, eyeing Jungkook thoroughly before stepping closer to him.

"You look pretty in everything," His cold fingertips pressed against the younger's skin while breath caressed against his neck, making Jungkook's body shudder. He brushed away the falling long hair off Jungkook's shoulder before burying his nose in the curve of the neck, inhaling the sweet scent.

"Petal," Taehyung pushed his lips on Jungkook's bare shoulder, pulling him close while stroking the silk material of the dress from behind as his hand was resting on the lower back.

"Stop seducing me!" Jungkook shoved him away. "And help me wear my heels!"

Taehyung let out a smug smirk, crouching down to plant a kiss on Jungkook's bare knee before he helped him in wearing the heels. He couldn't help but peck Jungkook's cheeks and untinted lips as he hadn't applied anything on his lips because he wanted to kiss the elder male before leaving.

"Turned off the lights." "Done."

"Turn off the fans and AC?" "Done."

"Keys," "Got them,"

"Condom," "Got the-"

Jungkook sent a wink to the elder before he chucked the keys of his McLaren towards Taehyung who caught it swiftly while he turned into a blushing mess.

"I've never seen someone more beautiful than you," Taehyung doesn't regret saying it out loud for him, kissing on the temples while fingertips playing with the curl of hair. The urges, of pining Jungkook against the wall behind him and making him a babbling mess while he trailed his lips along with every corner of his skin, was threatening his inner peace.

The younger was looking damn beautiful with a little doll up. It's not weird to wear a dress, it's exquisite the way he looks and accepts what he wants to wear regardless of gender norms for dress code.

"How could you even? You were single for life."

"Stop bullying me for it."

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yes kook wearing a wig and this is what it looks like 👇