Taehyung should say yes. He should snap at his friend for even asking him something like that. But the truth is, Taehyung doesn't love Minho. Taehyung will probably never fall in love with Minho. But his boyfriend is his safe place. He has saved Taehyung from his abusing father a year ago. Minho had protected him, made him feel safe again. And then one thing lead to another, and they had started dating. Taehyung knows that he had just started going out with Minho out of thankfulness. He felt like he needs to give him something in return. And now Taehyung is stuck in a relationship he is scared to end. Mabye he is scared that Minho will start abusing him, too- if he leaves him.

"Your silence speaks volumes, Tae."

"I know that Minho is good for me-"

"But you don't love him."

"No."

Hobi groans and curses. "But Jungkook is not the solution. He will fuck the daylights out of you, yes. And yes, maybe several times- but then he will be gone. And you will have nothing- just a broken heart. Because I know you. You would fall in love with him-"

"Why would you think that? Maybe I am not even able to fall in love. Why else can't I love Minho?"

"Tae, don't think like that. You are just-"

The doorbell rings.

"Are you expecting someone?" Taehyung asks and stands up.

"No. Maybe it's the mail man," Hobi says and stands up as well. "Can you go check, please? I need to go to the bathroom."

"Yes."

Taehyung walks towards the front door and opens it with a yawn. Seeing who it is, he widens his eyes in surprise. He steps into the hallway as his heart starts racing again. "What are you doing here-"

Jungkook lowers his eyes. "You are wearing my sweater."

Taehyung gapes and looks down at himself and then back at Jungkook. He curses inwardly. Out of all days- why has he put on Jungkook's sweater today? Why has he put it on at all? Taehyung doesn't know. "I- the sweater, it was just laying around- and I was hurrying up earlier, so- Why are you here?"

"We swapped our umbrellas," Jungkook says, his eyes still fixed on the sweater Taehyung is wearing.

"What?" Taehyung stares at the umbrella before raising his eyes to Jungkook's face. He wonders if the other is messing with him. "They are both blue. How do you know that it's-"

"Oh, I got this umbrella from my grandma. It has my initials on it," Jungkook mumbles, looking embarassed and shy. Endearing. Cute. "Normally I wouldn't care, but my grandma always checks if I have her umbrella with me, so- it's important for me."

"Your grandma- what?"

Jungkook lifts his umbrella to show him. "You accidentally took mine."

Taehyung stands there and blinks at Jungkook, tries to understand what he is saying. Jungkook's sexy bad boy image doesn't fit with the image of him, getting scolded by his grandma for losing her umbrella. "You are telling the truth?"

"Yes." Jungkook raises a brow. "Why would I lie about that?"

"I don't know. It's just that's, that's very- cute of you," Taehyung replies, mumbling the last part.

"You think so?" Jungkook's eyes darken and he licks his bottom lip. "My thoughts are not so cute and innocent right now though. And the fact that you are wearing my sweater, isn't helping."

Taehyung's breath hitches and he reaches out to grab the umbrella out of Jungkook's hand. "I- I will be right back."

"Okay."

Taehyung rushes back inside the apartment and leans against the wall, places a hand on his chest to stop his heart from jumping out of it. Taehyung takes the umbrella from the table and looks at the handle.

J.JK

Jungkook has told the truth. Taehyung walks back into the hallway and hands Jungkook the umbrella. He avoids to look him in the eyes, being careful not to touch Jungkook's hand.

"Thank you- and sorry for bothering you."

"It's alright." Taehyung raises his head to lock eyes with him. He shouldn't have done that because Jungkook pins him with a hot stare. The sexual tension is so thick, it could be cut with a knife." Okay- so if there's nothing else-"

"Actually, there is," Jungkook hisses and drops the umbrella. He reaches out and grabs Taehyung's arm, pulls him against his chest. "I can't stop thinking about you. You are making me go crazy- so please, forgive me for this."

Taehyung gasps when Jungkook cups his face, crushing his lips against his. He slips his tongue inside Taehyung's mouth- invading, claiming. Sparks of arousal tingles through Taehyung's body- his hands moves to Jungkook's biceps to hold on as he kisses him back with the same urgency.

Jungkook lowers his hands to cup Taehyung's ass in a firm grip, making him moan loudly. "Fuck. Everyone in the building must have heard that," Jungkook hisses against his lips. "You are so fucking sexy, wearing my sweater, making me hot and bothered."

Taehyung archs into Jungkook, melts against him- his conversation with Hobi long forgotten.

"I want you so bad- I am going nuts, seriously," Jungkook hisses into Taehyung's mouth. "I feel like a fucked up horny teenager once again. What are you doing to me?"

"Guys! Seriously?! Again?"

Jungkook curses and pulls away from Taehyung. He glares at Hobi. "You are such a cockblock, dude. You should get a life."

"Shut up! Why are you even here? As you know- Taehyung is taken, so stop bothering him for fuck's sake!"

"I came to get my umbrella."

"What?"

Taehyung sighs and faces his best friend, who has a red face. He is mad. "It's okay, Hobi. We mixed them and-"

"And that's why you need to dry hump each other?"

"We didn't do that," Taehyung says and blushes, averting his eyes.

There's a beat of silence. "You got your umbrella," Hobi snaps at Jungkook. "You can leave."

Jungkook bends down and takes his umbrella. He straightens up and locks eyes with Taehyung. He smiles. He fucking smiles.

"Just for your information. I won't go back inside until you leave," Hobi says and crosses his arms in front of his chest stubbornly.

"Hobi, don't be childish," Taehyung says and looks at him.

"I am childish? You two are like horny teenagers, jumping each other as soon as I turn my back on you." Hobi points a finger at Jungkook. "Tell me, what is your intention with Taehyung, hmm?"

"I don't need to tell you shit."

"Why are you here? Tae has a boyfriend, your colleague. Don't you feel ashamed at all?"

"Hobi, stop. It's not his fault-"

"I am out of here," Jungkook says and steps back. He looks at Taehyung. "Thank you for- the umbrella."

Taehyung smiles shyly. He can still feel Jungkook's touch on his lips, his hands on his butt. "You are welcome."

Author :- Why this book is not getting views??? Iam patiently waiting but its not touching even 100