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The loud bang sound travelled across the room followed by a smell of a bit sulfurous and a bit metallic, mostly sulfur.

Taehyung’s hand jiggled from the impact of gunshot. A small cloud of smoke formed in front of the barrel of gun when he fired the bullets into the dummy’s head.

“Perfect, as always.”

Taehyung heard which caused him to relocate his eyes from the dummy to a small man.

“I improved from the previous session. All thanks to you, Yoongi.” He chuckled, hands down. He gazed at Yoongi, who rolled his eyes and smiled.

“I did nothing. Stop crediting me. Just admit it that you’re a good learner.”

Taehyung hummed.

“Have you heard anything about Got7?” Yoongi asked, while picking up a new pistol from the counter.

“Nope.” Taehyung shook his head, his eyes stayed at Yoongi. “Not since our last encounter.”

“I heard that they’ve been trying to negotiate with our allies. Like offering them better deals than us. I don’t know what are they up to.” Yoongi lift his dominant hand with pistol, aiming for the dummy’s neck.

“I don’t like to engage with those stuffs, Yoongi.” Taehyung mumbled.

Yoongi didn’t heard him. “I heard it from Master Kim and Seokjin.” Yoongi’s breathing were calm, trying to aiming for a perfect shot.

“You have to protect your allies from them, Taehyung-ah.”

The sound of gunshot pierced through his ears. But his body didn’t flinch as he was used to it. He heard a little ‘shit’ from Yoongi as he assumed he missed the aim.

He loves shooting session. If he had a bad day, he would come to shooting session to let out his frustration. He loves all of his pistols and handguns. He didn’t try rifle but wants to do it in future. Even though, shooting a dummy is relaxing yet it is scary, like the way he shot them out of his frustration, it is scary. However, he didn’t want to try it on a human-

His thoughts interrupted by a beep sound from his phone. He furrowed his brows a bit and then shoved his hand into his pocket to take out his phone.

“You should leave now. It’s already 4–”

“WHAT!?” Taehyung said loudly. Eyes widen at realisation, mouth gaping. He immediately unlocked his phone and–

Jungkook

Where are you?

Shit

This is bad, how can i forgot about Jungkook! Taehyung quickly put down his gun on counter and grabbed his coat to get out of the place. He’s already running late. Jungkook’s going to be mad at him.

“Isn’t your boyfriend, that pretty boy with round head?” Yoongi’s voice popped out of nowhere.

Taehyung got startled and turned towards Yoongi, nodding. Only Yoongi and Seokjin knows about this secret lover.

“Does he know about you? Like your father is in mafia and stuff?” Yoongi asked, as he began walking along with Taehyung.

Taehyung paused. He gulped before shaking his head. Jungkook doesn’t know anything about his family. Jungkook only knows Taehyung is an orphan and staying at his foster uncle’s house (who doesn't even exists). He never dare to speak the truth to Jungkook as he knew how passionately Jungkook hate those stuff.

After being in relationship with Jungkook for almost 2 years. He knew Jungkook despise those people who kill for living. The way he explained his hatred towards them, it makes Taehyung scared. Scared of losing Jungkook if he find out about his dirty secret.

“Then when are you gonna tell him?” Yoongi questioned further, he brushed the piece of black locks from his forehead.

Never, if it meant to be with Jungkook. The only source of his happiness is Jungkook, how can he take away his own happiness. 

“I don’t want to talk about it,” Taehyung gritted out, annoyed by Yoongi’s questions.

But he knew it, he couldn’t hide the truth from Jungkook. The reality makes his heart ached.

Yoongi furrowed his brows when Taehyung rushed off from there, leaving him dumbfounded.

Taehyung was running like his life depends on it. He took a sharp turn, he mumble sorrys to everyone as he bumped into them.

He stopped to catch his breath. He placed his both palm on his knees while taking shallow breaths. He looked up, his gaze meet with a big board.

Seoul academy of arts was written on the board.

Taehyung sniffled, his nose was red from the cool breeze of late September. He looked around to search for his pretty boy.

There he was, looking pretty and adorable as always. The pretty boy was wearing a white turtle neck sweater with black trousers. A beige coloured coat was hugging his body and he was wearing a beret. Rosy cheeks with glossy pink lips which makes him more adorable.

When Jungkook observed someone’s gaze on him. He turned towards Taehyung who rushed to him.

“Hey baby,” Taehyung panted, reaching for a hug. But Jungkook had a scowl engraved on his pretty face.

“My little adorable baby, you’re looking so gorgeous, and how was your day at college?” Taehyung asked, grinning ear to ear.

“You’re late,” Jungkook pointed out.

Taehyung’s smiled dropped, a pout formed on his face. He encircled his arms around Jungkook’s waist, his cheek pressed against Jungkook’s neck. He gently cradles their bodies.

“Again!” Jungkook added.

Taehyung tsked, breaking the hug. “M’ sorry.”

“No!” Jungkook snapped. “Sorry doesn’t cut it.”

Taehyung lowered his head in guilty.

“Where were you Tae? if you were busy, then you can–”

Taehyung cut him off. “No, I wasn’t–”

“Can you let me finish first?” Jungkook asked, annoyed. “First off, since I came back from Busan, you aren’t being yourself. You don’t spend time with me nor you could text me properly. Like, seriously if you are busy then tell me, I will understand. If something bothering, talk to me. I’m here for you. It’s been a whole week since i came back from Busan, I rarely see you around me now. And when I decided to meet you, you are either late or started to making excuses for it.”

Jungkook sighed in annoyance. He took a deep breathe, closing his eyes for a while.

“Tae, if something bothering you, please talk to me. Tell me what’s wrong, you’re scaring me now, Tae. I feel so distant from you. Talk to me, Taehyung. If I did something which hurts you, please tell me. I feel like it’s my fault that you distanced yourself from me. I hate it, Taehyung when-when you don’t spend your time with me. I hate it when you don’t talk to me whole day.”

Jungkook let out, he sound so upset and concerned.

Taehyung looked up, he was toying with his fingers. A pout formed on his face.

“Don’t be mad at me, Kookie. I’m fine. Nothing is bothering me. Nothing is hurting me. I’m just-just little teensy busy with something, but I will tell you what is it after working on it. I’m so- okay, I won’t say sorry but I will do something to lit up your mood, alright?” Taehyung said, softly. He quickly embraced the younger boy into his arms.

“My pretty baby, don’t hurt your head from over thinking.” Taehyung chuckled. His large hand gently caressed the back of round head. His another hand gripped on the small waist, massaging the clothed skin, silently apologising for his actions.

Jungkook loosen up his body, pressing his nose over Taehyung’s neck.

“Are you mad at me?”

Taehyung chuckled. “What? No. Why would I?”

“N-no maybe because I left-”

“Jungkook,” Taehyung began. “Baby, I’m not mad at you. And why would I when you’re so adorable and care a lot about me. I know, you’re worried about me. But, baby I’m fine, okay? Don’t worry about me. I will tell you when I’m done with my work. No need to worry about it.”

Jungkook pulled out from the hug. “Sorry for snapping at you.” He mumbled, eyes bigger, looking into Taehyung’s eyes.

Taehyung's eyes soften.

“Say you love me,” Jungkook tugged on the sleeve of Taehyung’s coat.

“I love you. So much.” Taehyung intertwined his fingers with Jungkook’s.

Jungkook looked down at their hands, shyly. “I love you too, so much!”

Taehyung gasped, eyes widened. “You do?” He taunted but yelped in pain when Jungkook hit him on arm.

The distance of Jungkook's apartment from college wasn't so far. They passed by a park where they heard squealing and giggling of kids. A nice weather of autumn while some clouds were hovering over their heads and they were holding hands. The sun was setting down.

“How about ramen, beer and movies together? Sounds good?” Jungkook asked, biting on his bottom lip. He tapped the button of 6th floor when they reached to the elevator.

Taehyung hummed, without glancing up from his phone screen. He was texting Jimin-

“And...... Then sex?”

Taehyung quickly looked up, shoving his phone into his pocket.

“Sure.” Taehyung smirked at Jungkook. The doors of elevator closed as they walked in.

Jungkook looked down at his shoes, waiting for Taehyung to do something. He was impatiently waiting for a kiss or something more in the elevator as they were alone. But Taehyung wasn't doing anything.

Jungkook turned to Taehyung, who was leaning back on the metal surface of elevator while humming softly to a song.

Jungkook rolled his eyes when Taehyung smirked at him.

“I hate you,” Jungkook muttered and grasped Taehyung’s collar and smashed their lips together.

Jungkook pressed Taehyung against the metal surface of elevator, gripping on the collar while kissing him hard.

Jungkook whimpers into the kiss when Taehyung gripped on his waist and flipped him against the metal surface with a light thud.

Taehyung’s hands leave Jungkook’s small waist and reached for Jungkook’s wrists, pinning them on either side of Jungkook’s head, against the metal surface. He smirked into the kiss, nibbling on Jungkook's bottom lip.

He tilts his head slightly, pressing his tongue into Jungkook’s mouth, who gasped softly. Their tongues and teeth clashed with each other.

But they had to pull out when they heard a ‘ding’ sound as the door of elevator opened for them.

“Hi,” Taehyung greeted a small girl as they walked out of the elevator.

The girl’s mouth was opened wide, the icecream was melting on her hand while she stared at TaeKook. The girl was holding her mom's hand, who's eyes were wide with furrowed brows. She looks terrify. And her face was screaming what the fuck I just saw!

“Good evening-” Before Jungkook could greet the lady properly. The doors of elevator closed as the girl and her mom walked in the elevator.

“We scared them.”

“We didn’t do anything.” Taehyung corrected him, walking towards Jungkook’s apartment.

Jungkook pouted. “C’mon, open up the door quickly. I’m having H2O.” He said, as Taehyung was taking forever pressing the button of passcode of his apartment. Taehyung knew everything about him, so passcode of his apartment wasn’t a big deal.

“You’re what?”

“I’m having hungry and horny orgasms right now!”

Taehyung tsked and cupped the back of blonde head and pressed their lips together. He pressed the enter option as the door unlocked for them.

They were kissing messily like teenagers. Breathing through mouth while pressing their lips against each other with their almighty-

“Ahem!”

Both paused, pulling away from each other. Jungkook was on top of wooden cabinet near the entrance of his apartment while Taehyung was between his legs.

“Oh, fuck.”

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so guys, do you like long or short chaps?

And can you guess who it could be who cockblocked TaeKook?

please leave some comments!

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- polo 💚