Always With You

Cravings

Jungkook felt giddy after his encounter with Taehyung. He simply couldn't resist teasing the beautiful boy, and the brunette's reactions to his teasing pleased him so much that he couldn't wait to see him again.

He didn't really feel like going back to the salon after his trip to the bookstore, so he decided to call it a day and made his way home. He got into his Porsche and drove, stopping only to buy his dinner before continuing on home.

After parking the car at his posh building's parking garage, he rode the elevator to the 7th floor to his apartment, then quickly unlocked the door and started making preparations for his solitary dinner.

The black bean noodles and the lamb skewers that he bought tasted great as usual, but for some reason he felt a bit lonely eating alone in his dining room. His dining table had enough seats for 12 people, yet instead of the sounds of conversation and laughter, all that he could hear is the sound of his chewing and the faint music coming from his speakers.

Jungkook hastily pushed those thoughts away from his mind and hurriedly finished his meal. Thinking that a bath might just make him feel better, he filled a wine glass with some red wine, then made a beeline to his bathroom.

His bathroom was luxuriously equipped with a chandelier, a deep marble tub, and a flat screen TV on the wall. Potted plants gave the space some life, and a flowering orchid graced the marble counter. Setting his wine glass carefully on the small side table beside the tub, Jungkook turned on the tap and in a few minutes, the tub was filled partway with hot water. He mixed in some cold water until the temperature was to his liking,  then immediately took off his clothes so he could relax in the tub. 

The ravenette didn't feel like watching TV. Nor did he feel like sipping wine, which was one of his favorite things to do while taking a bath. 

What the hell is wrong with me, he wondered.

His thoughts turned to his first encounter with Taehyung, recalling the way the boy's  cheeks heated while he washed his hair. Jungkook closed his eyes and imagined stroking the boy's face, his hair, and his body, and a groan escaped his lips.

"Taehyung," he whispered, "what have you done to me?"

He didn't even have the boy's number. He berated himself for his stupidity, but he also wondered what he would talk about with him. Outside of flirting, he was sadly out of practice when it came to initiating conversation as he preferred his own company most of the time.

The water was beginning to cool, so he stepped out of the bath, dried himself off, and pulled on a pair of black silk pajamas. 

I really should get to know him more, Jungkook mused as he drifted off to sleep.