toilet roll

스물여섯

twenty-six; SMIRK

     hands roaming around younger's soft curls, taehyung breaths heavily as his jaw and neck are kissed and licked.

     "jungkook stop," he whispered slightly pushing.

     jungkook pulled back. hand combing his bangs, jungkook looked at the flustered blonde.

     "let's go slow," taehyung said sighing.

     "why?" jungkook frowned. it had been two months since he had seen jimin. jungkook had not had sex since. he needed it now, he really did. it calmed him in many situations.

     "i just don't want us to be together because of sex."

     "we haven't even done it yet. we won't become sex buds, don't worry," jungkook promised something he himself wasn't sure of.

     taehyung looked at him, thinking. he wanted it too but he wasn't trusting himself. he shouldn't have been attracted to yoongi if he really liked jungkook. and the thought was troubling him.

     jungkook sighed and stood up. "let me know when you trust me enough," jungkook said almost walking out of taehyung's apartment.

     taehyung panicked and shouted, "wait!" he bit his lip before walking to jungkook and kissing him right on the mouth.

     jungkook instantly reacted and kissed him back,

     with a smirk on his face.

❝if i say i want it, i'll get it❞