"So," Jungkook cleared his throat before continuing, "what do you like to do when you're free, hyung?"

"Movies, art — your art to be precise. I have something new in my to-do list that I'm excited about."

"Oh? What do you wanna do, hyung?"

"You."

Jungkook thanked God so hard he wasn't eating nor drinking anything yet so nothing went down the wrong pipe this time. It still made him red though. "W- what?"

Jumping a little, Jungkook felt a hand on his thigh under the table. A big, warm, manly hand that squeezed his thick thigh and made the younger yelp.

Yes. Jungkook just yelped. In front of his boyfriend. In the middle of the quiet restaurant.

Feeling the need to be in control, Jungkook shot him the first question in his head.

"Hyung, how did you know my address?"

Kim Taehyung looked straight into his eyes.

"I mean, you picked me up at my apartment but I never told you where I'm staying."

"The day of my birthday party. You told it to the taxi driver. I paid attention. I told you I like you."

"Oh." Was all Jungkook could say. He wanted to make the older fluster. Somehow the situation turned sweet.

"Why? You think I'm stalking you?"

"What? N- no! I just—" gasping quite loudly, Jungkook placed a palm over his mouth when Kim Taehyung's hand travelled upwards, his beautiul, slender fingers were now gripping the brunette's inner thigh, dangerously close to his cock.

Fuckeryyy.

"H- hyung. Your h-hand..."

"Hmm?"

Kim Taehyung feigned innocence (or at least that's what Jungkook suspected) and raised his eyebrows at the younger.

Fuckery2.0

"My hand? Should I remove it? Or should it move up?" The older asked like he was asking if he should do his manicure today or tomorrow cause it doesn't fucking matter!

Fuckery3.0!

How the hell can he say those things with such an innocent face?

Thank God the food came so Kim Taehyung had to remove his hand and started knifing through his medium rare steak.

Jungkook did too. But realized his hands were shaking a little too much so he focused on the peas and carrots first.

No. He needed to get his acts straight. He had the upper hand. He knew who Kim Taehyung really was. He should be the one teasing the older, and not the other way around.

"Hyung," Jungkook pushed the tip of his fork into a fat pea. "I think I should do something about PC Guy."

"What do you mean?"

Wow. He is fucking good in keeping his face straight.

"I mean, I think I should report him. What if he hacks other people too?"

"Okay."

"What?"

"Let's go the the station after this. We'll lodge a report. You'd need to screenshot the messages and print them out. My house's closer so we can print them out there. Is that okay?"

Jungkook didn't even realize he had been holding his breath. Only when Kim Taehyung called his name again did he finally breathe out.

"Yes, hyung?"

"I was asking if it's okay to go print them out at my house."

Confused, Jungkook frowned and racked his brain.

Wait, isn't he PC Guy?

Jungkook saw what was in the small room — the room through the master's bathroom.

It was a small room with a computer, attached to three huge monitors. The first one showed the CCTV footage of the master's bedroom and the second was a blank screen except for some downloading widows pop-ups.

The third one though, Jungkook's heart stopped.

It was a blank screen with numerous shortcut files on the home screen.

What made Jungkook's heart stop was the wallpaper.

A zoom in of a pair of lips, the lower lip was between the person's perfect teeth.

And under the lower lip was a mole.

The mole Jungkook had lived with all his life.

Kim Taehyung's computer's wallpaper was a magnified photo of Jeon Jungkook's mouth, a photo he hadn't seen before nor did he take it himself.

Of course he didn't see any hard evidence Kim Taehyung was indeed the hacker but only hackers have computers as sophisticated as the ones found in that small room, right?

Plus, why were the computer in that room anyways? Who the heck builds a secret room just for his computer?

"Jungkookie?"

Snapping back to the present, Jungkook cleared his throat and smiled awkwardly at his boyfriend. "Yeah, hyung. Umm.. maybe we should do it tomorrow. Like today's not a good day. I mean, we're on a date anyways. Yeah. Tomorrow. Tomorrow would be good. Or next week's even better."

Jeon Jungkook! Stop talking!

"Okay. Up to you. I'm not gonna file a complaint on you but they will once they know you actually paid a hacker for live streams of my CCTV. You do have your reputation to think about."

"Yeah I know..."

Wait. What the fuck is going on?

Jungkook had the upper hand, so he should be the one dominating this conversation. Shouldn't he?

"So, movie next?" His older boyfriend suggested.

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Jungkook was stupid for choosing Loving Vincent for their movie date. He should've known he would weep in the cinema.

Rubbing a comforting on Jungkook's hunched, trembling back, Kim Taehyung even whispered soothing nothings to him while he sobbed, noisily in the darkened theater room.

Fuckery4.0

Perhaps Kim Taehyung was just trying to innocently comfort him. Perhaps the older guy was trying to divert his attention.

But the hand on his back suddenly moved lower and lower, until it rested right at the top of Jungkook's right butt cheek.

And then a squeeze.

Okay so he wasn't really comforting Jungkook. The younger was now sure of it.

What Kim Taehyung did next made Jungkook 200% sure of it.

A slender finger dipped between his ass and he gasped. He had to bite his moan back when the finger pressed in, dangerously close to his twitching hole.

Fuckery5.0

Jungkook was about to reprimand his boyfriend when his wrist was tugged and before he knew it, he was pushed inside a bathroom stall, door locked and body pressed against each other.

His lips was ravaged by Kim Taehyung's as his hips was bruised by the older one's grip. Responding to each and every action made by the supermodel, Jungkook found himself wanting more.

Tugging one hand at the older's hair for a deeper kiss, the other went in between to palm his own bulge, the back of his hand brushing on Kim Taehyung's swollen dick.

The beautiful man groaned and Jungkook moaned at the sound.

"We should be quiet." Kim Taehyung whispered out when they finally broke the kiss for air.

Jungkook nodded as hus lips went to the tanned man's neck, grazing, licking and sucking at a spot, loving the addictive taste of his smooth skin.

A second later he felt cool air brushing his cock. Kim Taehyung skillfully unzipped his and Jungkook's pants, taking out their throbbing veiny members, pushing them together, underside to underside and smearing the precum over the tip.

"Fuckkk.." Jungkook whispered out against his boyfriend's neck, not really focusing on the skin anymore since all his blood had travelled to his super hard cock.

Kim Taehyung's hand was heaven. Not as heaven as his mouth but it was still heaven.

Moving faster, Jungkook was now breathing raggedly as he felt his orgasm reaching him.

"H-hyung! I'm c-cumming!"

The hand left his cock and Jungkook groaned in frustration but turned into a deep moan when he felt that heaven mouth enveloping his veiny member.

"Fuckkkk!"

A short suck later, Jungkook was grabbing on the older's hair as he came hard into Kim Taehyung's throat, moaning his name over and over until he was dry.

Readying himself to get on his knees for his first blowjob ever, he gulped when he saw the size of his boyfriend's proud and hard member. It wasn't just the question of if it will fit his mouth. It was also making Jungkook question if it will fit his asshole.

Jungkook heard a chuckle and looked at Kim Taehyung. "Nervous?"

Nodding timidly, his cheeks grew warmer when the older held his face and kissed him deep.

"First time?"

He nodded again.

"Then let's go."

"Huh?"

"I'm taking you home. I'm not gonna let you do your first blowjob in a dirty bathroom stall."

In a minute, they were already in the car, Kim Taehyung driving dangerously fast and growled once in a while when Jungkook would lean over to kiss his neck and earlobe.

Jungkook was needy. Very, very needy. His own cock had grown hard again, thinking how glorious it would feel to finally make love to Kim Taehyung.

Kissing senselessly in the elevator up to the older's apartment, Jungkook was now red in face, breathing hard especially when Kim Taehyung would squeeze his ass as his hips ground the other's.

"Hyung. H-hurry..."

"I am. Fuck." The blonde fumbled with his door pass code when he stopped everything — his hands, his lips, his hips.

Frowning, Jungkook looked at his boyfriend's face, only to see the older looking at something behind him. "Hyung?"

"Wow. That was hot."

Jungkook turned around to see the owner of that familiar voice.

"Hi Jungkook." The man smiled sweetly and then smirked to Kim Taehyung. "Hi TaeTae."

Fuckery6.0

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A/N

Surprise! Another update today!

Okay but just like look at him

He's either being savage or cute cause idfk.

What are you doing to me Min Yoongi!!!

On another note:

Look at this cutie pie!!! Awwwwww ♥♥♥