TEN
nevermind me saying late updates i wrote the next few parts last night instead of sleeping lmaoo
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Taehyung:
come downstairs 💕
Jungkook:
its 2am taehyung, leave me tf alone we gotta get up at 6
Taehyung:
youre not asleep,
so you can spend time w me instead 💘😘
Jungkook:
i was thinking, thats why im awake
Taehyung:
about me? ❤
Jungkook:
lol yes, how u ran against the door LMAO
Taehyung:
why do i even prepared a carrot cake for you if u rly gotta be like that rn
Jungkook:
you did WHAT
Taehyung:
you said u like carrots,
so i made you a cake.
Jungkook:
its 2am
Taehyung:
so what?
it's always jungkook-time
💕💘💞😍
Jungkook:
honestly
Taehyung:
oh come on ):
we can kiss and no one will know cuz they all are asleep and i locked the doors so they can't come out
Jungkook:
you're so fucking creepy, you locked our band members in their rooms?
Taehyung:
yeah, horses stay in their stables until they get ridden
Jungkook:
idk if that's disgusting or insulting
Taehyung:
can you like just come here, kiss me and shut your mouth
you're so bratty at 2am, god i LOVE it
ill fuck u against the kitchen counter,
i mean it
Jungkook:
taehyung omg!
Taehyung:
cmon i have a boner ):
Jungkook:
while baking a carrot cake?
ur on sum kinky shit or what?
Taehyung:
babie ):
Jungkook:
calm ur dick, im on my way
Jungkook walked downstairs, not bothering to change the sleep wear he had on this night. He was wearing a fluffy yellow sweater and tiny, black boxers matched with it. They perfectly fitted around his dick, showing its size probably a bit bigger than it was originally.
"Taehyung, I swear to go-", he was about to snap at the older who forced him to get out of bed, but he couldn't when he saw him standing there, holding a crappy carrot cake that looked like a failure, head tilted and a proud smile on his lips.
"Gosh, you're hot when you're being adorable like that", Jungkook sighed, forgetting about his bad mood. He literally rushed closer, put the cake away and wrapped his arms around the older's neck, pressing their lips together.
Nights really were their thing.
After they pulled back, Jungkook sighed and looked at Taehyung fondly. "You know, we can't keep doing this, right?", he asked quietly.
Taehyung gulped, "Why can't we? It's fun- We could sneak around, use the nights, fuck when no one's home-"
"Stop, Tae, stop making all of this so appealing. I literally can't stop thinking of you, it's horrible. Just let us try to forget about this weekend and those stupid kisses ever since then, please."
Taehyung looked down, lips forming a pout. "You won't forget about me if you already can't get me off your mind", he hummed silently.
"True, let me try though", Jungkook groaned, pushing Taehyung further away once he tried to reach for the younger's hands. "Kookiee", Taehyung whined, head falling back in frustration.
"C'mon, we found our way back together without even exchanging numbers or knowing the truth about the other. It's fate, you can't push me away", Taehyung grinned a little but Jungkook only laughed.
"Coincidence, Taehyung. Nothing else", he hummed and then turned around, leaving the older standing.
Taehyung's shoulders dropped and he sadly turned towards the ugly cake he completly failed to make. "Dude, your job was to get me my baby-", he murmured and sat down at the counter, grabbed a fork and started to stuff his cheeks with the cake.
"Y'know, I really do believe in fate and he's perfect for me, like- the way he smiles, his eyes, his muscles, his ass, his presence. Everything about Kookie is perfect, I want him to be mine", Taehyung pouted, gulping down huge bites of the pie while he continued ranting to it.
Losing someone you never really had was actually just as painful.
He kept sitting there, thinking about how disgusting the cake tasted and tried not to cry.
Until he heard some steps coming closer, running the last few meters when Taehyung shot up, twirled around and his eyes widened in surprise and happiness.
"Okay, fuck this. Fuck it, you ranted to a cake about how much you want me, you're literally the perfect boy and I really don't want to stay away, not at all. Let's do this shit until we get caught or fuck it up!"
Kook wrapped his arms around Taehyung and hopped into his arms, expecting to be lifted up softly. And if that's what the prince wants, Taehyung does exactly that for him. He grabbed him by his ass, put him down on the kitchen counter and started kissing him longingly, eyes shut and spreading the boy's legs to get in between them.
"How 'bout the promised fucking against the kitchen counter-", Jungkook breathed out between their heated kisses, pulling on Taehyung's hair to get more kisses, deeper and rougher ones.
Taehyung smirked, his hair all messed up by his bratty Jungkookie who kept brushing through it, playing with it, and god Jungkook lost it when Taehyung smirked, looking that messed up.
"Is that what my baby wants?", Taehyung rasped, leaning towards Jungkook's bottom lip, biting on it softly.
"Y-yes, Taehyungie", he pleaded, closed his eyes and let out a quiet moan.
"There he is. That's the Jungkook I know-"
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