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Jungkook was worried. That's an understatement. He was going crazy, not being able to concentrate on a single thing at hand. All, he could think about was Taehyung. Taehyung didn't call him all day yesterday. He didn't even turn up at his place last night. And now he wasn't in school.

Jungkook wanted to go to his place and check if he was okay but he didn't want to anger Taehyung. He knew Taehyung told him that he needed space for some time but Jungkook didn't think it would be this long. He would have gone to Taehyung's house but chickened out at the thought of Taehyung snapping at him to go away. He didn't want to anger him further.

All day, the only thing on his mind was Taehyung. He couldn't concentrate on what the teacher was saying or what his Hyungs were talking about during lunch. Jungkook sighed, rubbing his face with his hands. He didn't realize Taehyung would get this mad at him.

"Jungkook, you okay?" Yoongi asked gently, placing a hand on Jungkook's shoulder during lunch.Jungkook looked up at him with tired eyes and nodded. Then hid his face in his hands again.

"Where is Tae?" Namjoon asked and Jungkook groaned.

"I don't know." He sighed, throwing his head back and sighing again.

"What do you mean? Aren't you both always together?" Jimin frowned and Jungkook gave him a worn out look.

"Yeah, but I don't know." Jungkook said and Jin hummed.

"Did you two get into a fight?" He asked in a soft voice and Jungkook looked at him.

"Kind of. Yeah. But I didn't think he would get this mad. He said he needed to be alone." Jungkook rubbed his red eyes, harshly so Hoseok grabbed his hands away.

"Don't do that, you will irritate them." He put Jungkook's hands to his sides and Jungkook nodded, blinking back some tears.

"Aw, don't cry Kookie. I'm sure he would come around." Jimin got up from his seat, slipping down beside Jungkook and hugged him.

"Maybe something came up and he had to skip school. Something totally unrelated to your fight?" Yoongi tried to console him, rubbing his back.

"But wouldn't he have told me?" Jungkook asked in a small voice.

"If he was mad at you, probably not." Yoongi said and Namjoon shook his head.

"Remember that time when they had a fight but Taehyung still called Jungkook to tell him that he was pooping? So yeah." Namjoon pursed his lips and Jungkook groaned, banging his head against the back of the chair.

"What did you guys fight about? Maybe we could help?" Jimin asked, holding Jungkook's head in place.

"I can't tell you." Jungkook mumbled and Jimin frowned but didn't pressure him.

After school, Jungkook took a walk past Taehyung's house to catch a glimpse of him. The windows to his room were shut, curtains pulled away. Jungkook waited outside for a while but then walked back to his own place, hoping Taehyung would call. He didn't.

Taehyung didn't come to his place that night either, nor did he turn up to school the next day. Jungkook sat with his head down during the lunch, crying, as the others consoled him. But they were getting worried too.

"Was the fight that big Jungkook?" Jin asked concerned.

"I don't know. I didn't think he would get this mad at me!" Jungkook cried as Jimin hugged him, wiping his eyes with a tissue.

Jungkook went to Taehyung's house again after school. He rang the bell and knocked for a while but no one answered. Maybe Taehyung wasn't at home. But then where was he? Jungkook was freaking out by this point.

He went home later than usual, eyes puffy and red from crying all day.

"I'm home Mom." Jungkook yelled weakly.

"Oh finally, Taehyung has been waiting in your room for so long." His mother peeked out from the kitchen, wiping her hands on her apron, "And I am going out with a friend."

"Taehyung's here?" Jungkook widened his eyes, ignoring whatever his mother said after that, and ran to his room. He stopped in his tracks, seeing Taehyung sitting on the bed, scrolling through his phone.

"Tae." Jungkook let out weakly and Taehyung looked up. He was in a leather jacket, hair parted from the side and looked amazing as always while Jungkook stood there with his puffy face and runny nose.

"Oh you're late- what happened?" Taehyung began but saw Jungkook's state and got up, worried. Jungkook looked up at him and then broke down to tears. Taehyung immediately walked up to him and wrapped his arms around his smaller frame, pulling him into his body. Jungkook hid his face in Taehyung's chest and cried, clutching onto his shirt.

"Where-where were you? I was so worried. Were you that mad at me? I-I'm so-" Jungkook cried hiccupping and Taehyung hugged him tighter.

"Hey I was not mad at you. Why would you think that? I would never stay mad at you for that long." He rocked Jungkook in his arms and Jungkook sniffed, looking up at him with wet eyes.

"Then where were you?" Jungkook asked him, sniffling.

"I-I was busy." Taehyung stammered a little and Jungkook looked up at him, tears spilling from his eyes again.

"Why are you lying? You were mad at-" Jungkook cried again but Taehyung shushed him.

"It was because of my parents. Nothing serious." He wiped Jungkook's tears away by his thumb and Jungkook stared at him, biting his lip to stop crying.

"Now stop crying." Taehyung whispered, "Please. I hate seeing you cry." Jungkook nodded, wiping his cheeks with his sleeve and smiling at Taehyung.

He sat down on the bed and Taehyung locked the door, sitting beside him too.

"I'm sorry for not calling you." Taehyung said, cupping Jungkook's hands.

"No it's fine. Did your- Did your parents do something?" Jungkook asked, eyes big and sparkly as he stared at Taehyung.

"They kinda yelled at me for skipping classes." Taehyung grinned, sheepishly, rubbing his neck.

"Oh." Jungkook gasped."

"It's fine though. That's what they do." Taehyung mumbled the last part under his breath and Jungkook looked at him.

"How do you feel?" Jungkook suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Taehyung furrowed his brows.

"How did you feel? When your parents yelled at you?" He clarified and Taehyung hummed while thinking.

"Angry, really angry. I felt so fucking furious. Just wanted to rip my father's head off its hinges and feed it to some crows. I was so frustrated. I just-I just-ugh." Taehyung began rambling, running a hand through his hair, messing them all up.

"And what did you do?" Jungkook asked.

"Nothing. Nothing at all." Taehyung gritted his teeth angrily.

"You shouldn't bottle up your feelings you know. You should let them out." Jungkook scooted closer to Taehyung, sliding a hand across his arm. Taehyung looked at him and tilted his head.

"How?" he asked and Jungkook leaned in to his ear.

"On me" He whispered into his ear, sending shivers down Taehyung's spine.

"Fuck me, please!"

Taehyung growled and picked Jungkook up, setting him down on his lap, gripping his waist. Jungkook hung his arms around Taehyung's neck and looked at him.

"I missed you Taehyungie." He smiled and Taehyung chuckled.

"I was gone for two days baby." Taehyung chuckled and Jungkook leaned in a bit, bumping his nose against Taehyung's.

"I still missed you Taehyungie." He whispered, putting his hands on Taehyung's and guiding them down to his ass, squeezing Taehyung's hands lightly.

"Please!"

"Fuck." Taehyung cursed, giving in to Jungkook's request and connected their lips together. He squeezed Jungkook's ass harshly, adjusting him on his lap. It had only been two days but it felt like he hadn't tasted Jungkook's lips in forever.

Jungkook kissed him back eagerly, lips moving together in a fluid motion. He slid his hand into Taehyung's hair and pulled his head back a little, kissing down his jaw. Taehyung moaned as Jungkook started sucking on his neck, biting lightly to mark his smooth, tanned skin.

"Kook- your-your mom.." Taehyung managed to gasp out.

"She's out." Jungkook whispered against his lips, trailing his fingers down his neck.

He started rolling his hips and Taehyung rolled his eyes back from the friction, gasping in pleasure. Jungkook kissed just below Taehyung's ear, causing Taehyung to grip his ass tightly, a whimper leaving his lips.

Jungkook trailed his lips along Taehyung's neck, moving his hips against Taehyung's dick. He could just feel Taehyung harden under him as he continued to grind into him. Taehyung squeezed Jungkook's ass again, looking at Jungkook with a glazed look in his eyes.

"J-Jung-kook." Taehyung moaned and Jungkook looked at him in the eyes before tipping his head back and letting out a high-pitched moan.

"Ah, Tae-Hyung-" Jungkook moaned, teasing Taehyung to his limit. Taehyung laid Jungkook down on the bed, and started sucking on his neck, kissing down his jaw and tracing the side of his small frame with feathery touches.

He unbuttoned Jungkook's pants and slid them off, along with his boxers, throwing them to the side. Jungkook wrapped his legs around Taehyung's waist, bucking his hips up and rubbing himself against Taehyung's hard chest.

Taehyung pulled Jungkook's shirt off his body and threw it over his shoulder, dragging his lips down Jungkook's chest. Jungkook whimpered and tugged onto Taehyung's shirt. Taehyung sat up and pulled his shirt off.

"P-Pants." Jungkook whined and Taehyung tsked, pulling them off too. He bent over Jungkook and clasped their lips back together, reaching for a bottled of lube from the dresser. He coated his fingers with lube and brought them to Jungkook's hole. Before he could prep him, Jungkook stopped him.

"Don't. Don't prep me, just use your dick." He said, looking at Taehyung with starry eyes.

"You sure? It might-" Taehyung began but Jungkook cut him off.

"Please just-just fuck me." Jungkook breathed out and Taehyung quickly slipped on a condom, coating it with extra lube.

He pressed the head into Jungkook and Jungkook gripped onto the sheets tightly. Taehyung pushed himself further into Jungkook, earning a mewled cry from him. Taehyung put his hands over Jungkook's and laced their fingers together, rubbing his knuckles to calm him down.

He pushed himself fully inside Jungkook, waiting a bit before pulling out and slamming back in. Jungkook screamed out, dragging his nails down Taehyung's back. Taehyung pressed his face in the crook of Jungkook's neck and Jungkook hid his face in Taehyung's shoulder.

Taehyung continued moving in and out of Jungkook slowly, not wanting to hurt the unprepped boy. Jungkook whimpered, feeling his insides get stretched out by Taehyung's dick and not his fingers. After a while, the pace that Taehyung was going at was not enough for Jungkook.

"T-Tae faster!" Jungkook whined and Taehyung quickened his pace, fucking into Jungkook fluently. Jungkook bit into Taehyung's skin and Taehyung groaned, gripping his hips and spreading them apart.

Taehyung pulled back from Jungkook's body, sitting up a little and unlocking Jungkook's legs from his waist. He spread his legs apart and put his hands under his thighs, pressing them to his chest. Taehyung pulled out almost completely, then slammed back into Jungkook, the new position deepening the thrust and hitting Jungkook's prostrate.

Another one of Jungkook's pretty moans left his lips as Taehyung hit the sensitive spot over and over again with his dick. Jungkook flailed his hands about, looking for something to hold onto. He gripped the bed sheets with one hand as the other reached out for his cock.

"No. No I want-want you to-to cum un-untouched." Taehyung grunted, holding onto Jungkook's hand. Jungkook bucked his hips forward, wanting more. Taehyung let go of his thighs and picked up Jungkook's legs, placing them on his shoulders.

He looked down at his cock fitting perfectly inside Jungkook, disappearing completely. Jungkook whimpered with every thrust, trying to keep his eyes open to look at Taehyung, hair messily falling down in his eyes, sticking to his forehead as he bit his lip watching Jungkook in awe.

"Jesus Fuck." Taehyung grunted, Jungkook's hole clenching around his dick, taking in his thick cock, fully. He pulled out of Jungkook, Jungkook whining from the emptiness, and flipped him over. Jungkook pressed his face into the pillow, ass up in the air. Taehyung watched Jungkook's empty hole gaping around the air, begging for Taehyung's cock.

He placed himself against Jungkook's entrance and slammed himself into Jungkook, hitting his prostrate straight on.

"Ah ngh- Tae-ngghh- Tae-ah." Jungkook cried out with every thrust, hands on his ass, spreading his cheeks apart. Taehyung slapped his bare ass, the sound blending into the sounds of their skin slapping together.

Taehyung pulled out of Jungkook once again and pulled him on his lap.

"Ride me." He breathed out, panting from all the thrusting.

Jungkook balanced himself by holding onto Taehyung's shoulders and sliding himself down onto his cock. He threw his head back as he bounced onto Taehyung's cock, his own dick bouncing, hitting his chest.

Taehyung gripped the sides of Jungkook's ass, and closed his eyes, feeling the tight heat around his cock. He thrusted upwards into Jungkook, moaning out loud.

"Tae!" Jungkook whimpered, not in the state to form any other words, "T-Tae!"

"Yes baby. Go on." Taehyung husked and Jungkook came, tilting his head back in utter pleasure, mouth forming an 'o' shape as he came all over Taehyung's chest, decorating it with strings of his cum.
Taehyung thrusted up a few more times and spilled into the condom, chest heaving as he pulled out of Jungkook and threw the condom to the side.

Jungkook fell down limp in his arms and Taehyung placed the fragile boy gently on the bed. He went to the bathroom, wetting a towel and cleaned both of them up.

Taehyung bent down and picked up his clothes, pulling them on. Then reached for Jungkook's clothes and helped him into them. Then flopped down beside him.

Jungkook nuzzled into the sheets, the blanket covering all of his body. Taehyung had the blanket covering half of his body, a hand resting onto his forehead.

"Feel better?" Jungkook asked in a weak voice, without looking at Taehyung. Taehyung chuckled fondly at him.

"Much better. You?" Jungkook hummed.

"With you, I am always better." He whispered lightly.

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Why do I get butterflies while writing cute Taekook scenes.
P.S. Is it too much smut?