Taekook one shots

Caretaker. Pt.1

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Taehyung was as usual was getting ready to meet his client, his little client to be specific. He worked as a caretaker, to littles that don't have anyone to take care of.

There is a Application where you can upload essential information about you, and then if any littles like your profile then you have to take care of them.

Of course, you get money in return. Taehyung was doing the job, he needed money he was no more a teenager, being twenty-six he needed to be independent.

His love life was as dry as summer, he did nor get any time and he can't waste money on Boyfriends, right? and yes, he is homosexual, he was not ashamed of it, there's nothing to be ashamed.

Todays client was suspicious to say, he did not had any pic of himself in the profile. He also wrote in his little profile that he was insecure, but Taehyung was doing his job.

He choosed, Jeon Jungkook, the name sounded so royal, so angelic. he was actaully really curious how the younger, Jungkook was six years younger him, so he is twenty years.

As his eyes found the familiar address, he went to the door, knocked it, humming a beat as he was waiting for the door to opened by someone, he was sweating, well it was eleven in the morning, in summer.

The door unlocked, he expected it to be a little boy, but he was wrong. There stood a man, a couple of inch shorter then him, black t-shirt exposing his tattoos.

His dark raven hairs were almost reaching his broad shoulders, as his eyes travelled to the face, his jaw dropped, large does eyes, big button nose, cute thin upper lip with a plush pink bottom.

"Kim Taehyung?"

Taehyung was bought out of his trance, trance of checking out the other lad. The youngers voice was so cute, he loved how his name sounded from the other boy, he might already liked the younger.

"Y-yes, I'm Kim Taehyung"

"Oh, come in"

Jungkook said as he open the door wider, his chubby cheeks tinted red. He was a shy person, he felt ( trusfrated ) frustrated as the unknown handsome man checked him out.

Taehyung sat down on the couch in the living room, eyes roaming around the not-so-luxurious house, it was bit shabby either. Two sofas, a small table, a typical kitchen, and a door that seems to be a bedroom.

Jungkook placed himself on the other couch, his toes joined together, knees touching, his body and behaviuor really did not match at all.

"So, where is the little?"

Taehyung questioned, he did not wanted to waste anytime, just get to his job, Jungkook looked at Taehyung with a nervous look.

"I'm-I'm Jungkook"

Taehyung was shocked to be honest, a positive shocked though, he did not expect the little with tattoos and ear piercings, now, did he.

"Oh, sorry it's just that you look really mature"

"Th-thank you"

"So... you aren't in little space, right?"

This was a awkward conversation, Jungkook did not knew what to say, Taehyung did not knew what to ask.

"Yes, s-hould I slip?"

Jungkook asked nervously, he was on the edge on getting into head space anyway, he was so damn nervous.

"It would be really nice and don't be nervous, I'm here to take care of you, okay?"

"Yes"

Jungkook started to progress in slipping, fingers fidgeting, he started to nibble on his plush lips feeling nervous. It was his first time being taken care, he got this idea from his older cousin sister, Lisa.