Enemies with benefits - taekook

TWENTY ONE

Jungkook knocked on Taehyung’s door with nervousness in his body. Perhaps a tinge of excitement, but mainly a creeping anxiousness. He tried being optimistic;

It was Taehyung. Why should he be nervous? If anything, he should be happy to see him. They’d achieved such closeness in the past few weeks. They were reaching closer to December, November on its end, and things were jolly. Fitting.

The door opened, and Jungkook felt his eyes lighten at the sight of Taehyung. Grey hair falling on his eyes, no bandana, a black sweater, and sweatpants. So comfortable. Taehyung made Jungkook feel comfortable.

“There you are,” Taehyung whispered, grabbing Jungkook and pulling him into the room, closing the door rather quickly. Taehyung pressed their lips together, and Jungkook hummed and kissed him back, gripping Taehyung’s shoulders. Taehyung pulled away, and then looked at Jungkook closely, brushing his thumb on Jungkook’s bottom lip.

“Where’d you go?” Taehyung asked softly, and Jungkook looked up at him, their small height difference seeming ever so prominent at times like this.

“I-I was with Jimin. Don’t worry, Taehyungie- I-I was only gone for a day!” Jungkook said, and Taehyung reached forward, wrapping his arms around his waist.

“I know but… I missed you.” Taehyung mumbled, pressing his lips against the nape of Jungkook’s neck. “I like- like having you around.”

“Y-you do?” Jungkook squeaked, getting that fluttering feeling in his heart he only gets when Taehyung’s around. Taehyung grabbed Jungkook softly and pressed him against the wall next to his desk.

“Duh,” Taehyung said, and then smiled, kissing Jungkook’s lips quickly, and pulling away. “So, what’re you up for today? Wanna get a little kinky? Want me to- to bend you over the desk and spank your ass until-”

“No! God, Tae, you keep mentioning the spanking thing, I’m gonna have to spank you-” Jungkook started, and then got turned around and pressed against the desk. Taehyung wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed his neck.

“I hate you,” Taehyung said while smiling, and Jungkook giggled, closing his eyes in pleasure.

“Hmm… Tae, I needed to talk to you about something,” Jungkook said, and Taehyung hummed.

“Yeah, yeah- later. Lemme fuck you right now,” Taehyung said, and Jungkook groaned.

“No Tae, it’s important to me!” Jungkook whined, and Taehyung squeezed his butt. “Alright baby, tell me.”

Jungkook felt Taehyung kissing his neck. “I talked to Jimin. We’re friends again, and- and I kinda came out to him.” Jungkook said, and Taehyung smiled.

“Aw, Kooks, that’s great,” Taehyung whispered, and Jungkook smiled, feeling warm lips tickle down his neck.

“Yeah- um- I… a-actually, I wanted to- to tell you something. How- how I’ve been feeling for- t-the past few weeks… with the two of us h-hanging out so- s-so much and stuff,” Jungkook stammered, and Taehyung hummed, continuing to suck on the spot.

“A-and- um- well, basically… Jimin found- found out about the two of us, a-and then he told me, actually, he told me he thought you and I were-” Jungkook started, but then felt Taehyung stop kissing him.

“Jimin what?” Taehyung let out faintly, and Jungkook turned his head.

“Oh- Jimin kind of found out about the two of us. It’s actually kinda funny, he-” Jungkook started, and then felt himself get turned around rather roughly and pushed against the wall. Taehyung’s eyebrows furrowed, eyes turning a shade darker.