Taehyung is bubbly and bored. Jungkook is engaged and lonely. What happens when Taehyung decides to follow the latest trend and sends a text to his 'number neighbor'??
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"b-but...this won't ever h-happen again. and I've thought about it.. a-alot...we don't have to do anything...just l-lay with me" The words are whispered and stuttered.
Jungkook gives in, only for a moment. He positions himself on his side while Tae nuzzles up against him. He finds himself tracing the shapes of various constellations on the warm skin underneath Tae's loose shirt. Wondering to himself how the hell this feels more natural with someone he's never met before today. Whenever he hears light snores coming from Taehyung, he releases a sigh and gently removes Tae's arm from his waist and slides his leg out from under the other's.
He slides out of the mattress, reluctantly, but not before brushing the long blonde hair out of Tae's eyes and placing a soft, sweet, kiss on the males forehead. Seriously not understanding how he can feel the way that he does over someone he only talked to through texts and phone calls--and only for a couple months. The feeling even more overbearing than when he first fell in love with Chaeyoung. "Where were you 4 years ago?" he whispered, so quietly that he barely heard it himself.
KTH, POV
The morning comes all too quickly whenever the sun is blinding him and suddenly his head is pounding. Panic overwhelming his body whenever he looks around the room not knowing at all where the hell he is. He jumps up frantically with a gasp but sits down quickly upon realizing that he cannot move that fast with the hangover he is currently dealing with.
It's everything he has not to start puking on the really nice carpet he's standing on. Before he slugs his way into the hallway. Unsure of where his phone is, but assuming it's somewhere in this ginormous house. He hears snoring from the room across the hall and curiosity gets the best of him as he peeks in and sees none other than Jeon Jungkook. Asleep. Shirtless. Uncovered. Tussled Hair. Looking absolutely amazing. His jaw is dropped and he feels light headed suddenly, praying to god he didn't do anything he was going to regret.
Not wanting to wake the male, he does his best to find a bathroom and allows himself to shower. As the warm water penetrates his skin, some spotty memories of the night before trickle into his mind. He remembers all the way up until he's in the bathroom with that guy...what was his name? Yumyum?? He chuckles, knowing there's no way that was the name of the guy he let fuck him in a public bathroom stall. Taehyung is overwhelmed by the need to know 1. how he ended up here and 2. where was Jungkook's pregnant fiance?
As he comes out of the bathroom, he assumes Jungkook is still sleeping so he tiptoes into the room he came from. Shocked whenever he sees a pair of black sweatpants and white t-shirt folded neatly on the bed. He can't help the smile that comes over his face as he allows himself to change into the clothes. Loving the way they drape on his body...also loving the way they smell.
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