10- Forgotten pt.4

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And yeah. The main thing. About their relationship status... They don't know.

Taehyung told Jungkook that he needs time and wasn't ready for an actual "relationship". Still both knew that they love each other and would fuck each other like there's no tomorrow-

So it was like a living situationship... Maybe?

After getting the post back, Jungkook became pretty busy lately and spend very less time with Taehyung

"So till when you would be back?" Taehyung pout holding his phone as he asked the person on the other line

"Have your dinner and go to sleep baby, I'll be back till 3"

"Okay....I miss you.." Taehyung said disappointment and sadness in his voice

Jungkook furrowed listening to Tae's voice. He sounded sad. And Jungkook didn't liked it at all

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Taehyung missed Jungkook, yeah he would see him everyday but it felt like he was close yet so far. Taehyung missed Jungkook's touch, his love, his care

In short.

He was needy

When they were newly shifted, they used to have sex everyday, and now when Jungkook got busy it had been 2 weeks since Jungkook touched him. It was just pecks on lips and head when Jungkook would leave and come back from his work

Now Taehyung was sitting on their bed as he completed everything which he needed to and was wondering what he's gonna do now

Jungkook is not by his side to fall asleep. Yes without Jungkook it was hard for him to fall asleep

He remembered the night. The night where he hated Jungkook, still slept with him. Still he let him fuck the shit out of him. And yeah he won't deny that he liked it. He of course did.

He loved it. The way Jungkook made him feel. The way Jungkook was rough yet gentle. The way Jungkook would kiss him. The way Jungkook gave him so much pleasure

And thinking of it, he felt his cheeks getting hot as he felt arousal in his body. His legs were pressed together, his bottom lip was between his teeth, his hand turned into fist clutching his pants

He will NOT pleasure himself. No no Nah Nah. Not today

He tried to distract himself by phone, still of no use. A picture of Jungkook in tuxedo with his sleeves up running in his mind. A picture of those veiny hands, the rings on his index finger and ring finger, his sexy back, the glasses on his nose he wears while working. His masculine scent whenever he comes near Taehyung. Damn every single thing about Jungkook turning him on.

His upper teeths digging into his bottom lips harder, his legs shaking, his stomach churning. Fuck he needed Jungkook. He needed him so bad

But again, Jungkook was not there, not by his side.

He leaned his head back in a comfortable position and undoing few of his night shirt's buttons

Shit Jungkook I need you so bad. I wish you would be here-

"Babe you okay?" A raspy voice came from the bedroom's door

Taehyung's head shot up looking at Jungkook standing there looking worried. His suit was on his left hand and his white shirt's sleeved folded up and few buttons undone.

Fuck

Taehyung can't take it anymore

He climbed off the bed walking towards Jungkook in a fast speed, yanking him forward by his collar and smashing his lips on Jungkook's

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