🔴 Smut Warning. If you're uncomfortable, scroll to the part where the warning ends.🔴

"Mhmm Jungkookahh!!" Taehyung moaned when Jungkook slammed his member into his entrance for the second time.

It had already been a while. Their clothes were lying in different coordinates of the room and all they knew for now was pleasuring each other as well as their own needs. No doubt their heated make out session ended this way.

Sweat forming on the whole of their bodies while their hairs remained messy. Just like their first time, Taehyung's hands were tied with his own belt while he laid beneath the younger.

Jungkook slightly pulled Taehyung closer. He lifted his right leg on his shoulder and readily reached for the older's neck.

He sucked the already red and purple spots even harder, earning several whimpers from the older. He nibbled Taehyung's earlobe and whispered, "You're too good Tae!"

Jungkook kept thrusting into the wet folds. He smirked after hearing a high pitched yell, informing him that he hit the right spot. Nothing new though. He increased his pace, never missing to strike the older's prostate.

Jungkook's hands reached to encircle Taehyung's buds followed by his mouth. He sucked one of them to the extent that they began to arouse deliberately. After a while he grabbed another one and licked it with passion. Taehyung whimpered to all of the sensual touches he had been earning so far.

"I'm close!" Taehyung whispered.

"Same." Jungkook whispered back and in a minute, both of them released their semen into each other.

Jungkook laid down besides Taehyung, panting heavily. Their chests raised up and down in sync as both of them finally calmed their breathes.

"I'm tired." Jungkook mumbled to which Taehyung hummed, his hands still tied.

"What the fuck Jungkook?!" Taehyung almost yelled when Jungkook lifted him to straddle his thighs.

Taehyung tried to get up but Jungkook held his waist sternly, "I said I'm tired, so you must take control now."

Taehyung stared the younger who was lying beneath him with a lazy smirk, his eyes threatened to shut but his mind wasn't allowing him to do so.

Taehyung reciprocated the smirk and grabbed Jungkook's member readily with his tied up hands, to tease him. He trailed his long, slender fingers all across the younger's hardening member, while slightly making the tip contact his entrance.

"I'm already sleepy Tae, don't waste time in teasing." Jungkook muttered, although he felt the pleasure engulfing him.

"Why don't we just sleep then?" Taehyung mocked.

"Not before you accomplish your task." Jungkook winked.

Gradually, Taehyung sink himself on the younger's erection. His wall hugged his member with surreal tightness while Jungkook pressed his head against the pillow and whimpered.

Taehyung increased his pace when Jungkook's length disappeared within his folds. The sought friction pleasured both of them when Jungkook finally got reminded of his existing hands.

He trailed through Taehyung's thighs, to his ass, finally reaching for his buds. He pinched and rubbed them to which the older moaned blissfully. He kept drawing imaginary circles over them while the older kept on engulfing his member within his folds.

Out of instinct, Jungkook abruptly flipped their positions so that he was on top of Taehyung again. Everything paused for a moment when Jungkook sucked the sensitive part of Taehyung's neck.

The next moment, even the bed began to tremble slightly when Jungkook began to thrust into Taehyung's folds with a fucked up pace. Taehyung's highly audible moans disguised as screams gave full evidence of this fact.

🔴Warning ends🔴

After a while, they reached their enclosure and Jungkook collapsed besides Taehyung almost instantly. Taehyung's heavy lidded eyes began to shut, he mumbled a good night and drifted into sleep.

When the soft snores could be heard, Jungkook woke up, like he never needed sleep. He glanced at the older for a while and then got up. He walked into the bathroom to have a quick shower.

He then stepped out wearing only a pair of black trousers with a wet and dry towel in his hands. He thoroughly cleaned up the older and dressed him in loose clothes - grey sweatpants and an over-sized black t-shirt.

Finally being done with everything, he laid besides the older once again. He traced his fingers through Taehyung's locks, kissed his forehead and...sobbed unknowingly.

"Does it really feel right to you Tae? Have you ever wondered about it like I do everyday?" He whispered lowly, "This confusion is gradually killing me."

Jungkook sighed heavily. Shrugging off the unwanted thoughts he snuggled close to Taehyung, patted his forehead and drifted to sleep along with him.
-

"I don't even know, for how many things, I've to apologise." Yoongi mumbled while still holding Jimin's hands.

"You don't have to hyung." Jimin muttered, head hung low.

"Right. Instead, I must say that I love you." Yoongi stated, steadily.

Finally, Jimin looked into the older's eyes. He wasn't mishearing those words right?

"Yes. Park Jimin, I love you. Not because you love me and definitely not because I feel pity on you. I love you because my heart says that. I can feel my blood boiling whenever you're with someone who's not me. You make me feel so relieved Jimin. I love the way you know what I need, every fucking time. How can you do this? How? How can you know me better than I know myself? How can you still love me after I hurt you each time, doesn't matter if it was unintentional?"

"H-Hyung, is it for real? Is it the truth?" Jimin questioned in a soft voice.

"For the first time, it is real. After so many lies, it's finally the truth Jimin. I love you!" Yoongi's eyes sparkled.

And a genuine smile carved on Jimin's lips as he embraced the older tightly. Yoongi comforted the younger in his arms and whispered assuring words to calm him down. When they parted away, he handed the younger a glass of water.

"I'm still waiting for an answer." Yoongi softly demanded.

"I love you Yoon." Jimin giggled.

"Hmmm? Where is the hyung huh?" Yoongi narrowed his eyes.

"C'mon, I'm not calling my boyfriend, 'hyung' okay?" Jimin whined.

"Whatever." Yoongi rolled his eyes.

Jimin cupped Yoongi's cheeks to stare into his eyes, conveniently.

"Yoon." Jimin whispered and smiled, "Finally!"

Yoongi nodded and smashed his lips over the younger's. He grabbed his waist and pulled him closer while Jimin wrapped the older's nape. The moment was familiar. Yoongi remembered it, Jimin didn't but both of them know the feeling very well.

Their lips moved softly against each other. No hast, no roughness. Only passion and desperate souls to love and to be loved.

Jimin's patience which he referred to as false hope and Yoongi's denial, everything came to an end today only to begin a beautiful chapter of their lives, together.

The kiss gradually got heated. Yoongi lifted Jimin up while he wrapped his legs around Yoongi's waist. He walked to the window and seated Jimin on the counter. Their tongues played with each other while Yoongi explored every inch of the younger's mouth, passionately.

They parted away after a while, gasping for air. Yoongi lightly pecked Jimin's lips and then his forehead followed by a gentle chuckle, "Let's have some food."

Jimin nodded and followed him to the table.

While they were eating in comfortable silence, Jimin abruptly stopped for a moment. He looked at Yoongi who was concentrated on his meal. Jimin parted his lips to say something but halted and continued to eat.

"Say it." Yoongi glanced at a confused Jimin, "Say it Jimin."

"I don't think it's the right time to." Jimin retorted.

"When we're together, every second is the right time. Say it." Yoongi demanded.

"Yoon, what about Hoseok hyung. I mean don't get me wrong, pfft- should I explain it thoroughly?"

"I'm listening." Yoongi stated.

"When he asked me for the date, I constantly looked at you. I don't know why, I just did. When you so casually said that it doesn't concern you, I agreed for the date out of anger I guess. But trust me, we only went for hangouts and all, nothing serious. Still, I don't know how to confront him. He may get hurt." Jimin sighed.

Yoongi sniggered which confused Jimin.

"What? What's so funny in this?" Jimin frowned.

"That was all a drama Jimin. Hoseok didn't actually ask you out, in fact he's on a date today as well, with some lady I don't know. They planned it out in order to make me realise my love for you."

"What the fuck? And who was the mastermind behind this?" Jimin snorted.

"None other than my genius brother, Jeon Jungkook." Yoongi giggled.

"As expected." Jimin mumbled.

-

Taehyung adjusted his orbs to the rays of sunlight. He yawned, stretched his hands and got up to sit on the bed. What he did not expect was him waking up with neat and clean, comfy clothes. He looked beside him and found no one.

He felt fresh even after the happenings of last night. It felt like someone really made him bath while he was sleeping and no doubt, that someone was Jungkook.

"But where is he?" Taehyung muttered and headed to walk out but halted, "I should at least brush."

He turned his way to walk into the bathroom and walked out after ensuring to at least freshen up. He descended down to the living room and still found no one except for a mesmerizing smell of pancakes.

He immediately walked to the kitchen and found Jungkook cooking breakfast while humming a soothing melody.

"Good morning Tae!" He was brought out of his thoughts when Jungkook greeted him while still being focused on cooking.

"Good morning." Taehyung chirped, "Where's Hairi noona though? She cooks for you and hyung right?"

"Not breakfast. Hyung prepares the breakfast most of the times. Don't worry, I know how to cook as well." Jungkook chuckled.

"Thank you." Taehyung abruptly spoke.

"For breakfast?" Jungkook cocked a brow.

"Ahh no!" Taehyung giggled, "For this." He wiggled the edge of his t-shirt and sweatpants.

"It's alright Tae. Look how good your mood is now. I don't think it would have been like this if you've woken up in a mess." Jungkook stated, "Have a seat in the dining area, I'm almost done."

"No I'm good here. Should I help you?"

"No I'll do it."

"No kook, I should help you." Taehyung stepped into the kitchen and glanced at all the stuff, "What should I do?"

"Nothing Tae, you don't need to do anything. I'm nearly done with this anyways." Jungkook assured.

"Doesn't look like. You've only teared the packets of ramen and you say you're done." Taehyung rolled his eyes, "Nevermind, I'll cook this. You continue with the pancakes."

Jungkook sighed and turned off the stove flames. He wrapped his arms around Taehyung from the back and lifted him up.

Taehyung gasped, "Jungkook~~"

"Shhh" He felt the hot breathe of Jungkook right against the back of his neck.

When he reached the living room, Jungkook carefully lifted down Taehyung.

"What was this for?" Taehyung whined.

Jungkook chuckled, "You haven't bathed right? Have a shower and let me cook with peace."

"Whatever." Taehyung rolled his eyes and headed towards Jungkook's room, "Wait, what would I wear?"

"You may choose anything from the closet."

Taehyung nodded and left while Jungkook went to continue preparing breakfast.

Taehyung searched for suitable clothes for himself. Literary, each and every fabric was oversized for him but he ignored the fact and found casual black trousers and a purple sweatshirt.

He seated himself on the bed for a while, glaring the clothes he was already wearing. Those which Jungkook made him wear when he was deep asleep. An unknown chuckle left his lips while his mind was immersed in a foreign feeling.

And next came the thoughts of Jungkook cooking breakfast for him and not letting him step into the kitchen. He loved spending time with Jungkook, he had admitted to himself a long time ago.

Shrugging off all the thoughts, he took a soothing shower and walked down to the living room where Jungkook was fidgeting with his phone.

"Breakfast is ready, come!" Jungkook offered and led Taehyung to the dining area.

'I love the smell.' Taehyung thought, 'Of Jungkook's cologne.'