~♡Twenty-Five♡~

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"These are just… you know, party balloons? We are here to celebrate your ex's wedding so I got some balloons." Jungkook said, acting cool and Taehyung chuckled out of this belief.

"You think it's funny? YOU LITERALLY GOT CONDOMS?" Taehyung threw the packets onto Jungkook who flickered his eyes.

"Hey, they are expensive ones. All flavours." Jungkook said, carrying them all up one by one then standing again to Taehyung who was taking deep breaths to control his anger.

"What's your favourite though-" Jungkook asked in a whisper and before he could finish his sentence Taehyung carried the pillow again, running after Jungkook around the spacious room to beat him up.

It continued for a while till Taehyung knocked Jungkook down on the bed, sitting on him and repeatedly hitting him with the pillow while Jungkook only laughed, enjoying being beaten up by him that didn't even budge him a bit.

"You. Stupid. Motherfu-" Taehyung cursed, repeatedly hitting him and now laughing too to see Jungkook laughing so hard.

Taehyung gave up on his energy, throwing the pillow to the side as he laughed, throwing his head back with crinkled eyes.

Jungkook gripped his waist so he won't fall back, bringing him over where his ass shouldn't be.

Jungkook breathed out, his laughs far gone as he saw Taehyung with hunger filled eyes. The other was still laughing and shaking himself against his body.

"Tae…" Jungkook groaned, sitting up and Taehyung was still on his lap.

Taehyung bit his lip to control his laughs, his cheeks dropping down to make his vision clear. Jungkook was inches apart from his face.

The V shaped cleavage of Jungkook's robe was showing his pectorals and chest, a mere view of his upper abs peeking out as well, the breads Taehyung always wanted to see.

Taehyung gulped, unwantedly eyes traveling where they shouldn't and now he felt something poking against his ass.

And the moment he realised he was sitting on Jungkook's 'there' who had nothing under his robe.

Taehyung was traumatized by how the tiny droplets of water dripped through Jungkook's long ravenette hair, rolling down from his neck to chest.

Jungkook leaned over as he received no response from the other but a mesmerizing silence.

Jungkook slowly tucked strands of permy blonde hair of Taehyung so he could whisper something directly into his ear.

"You want me to meditate again?" Jungkook asked and let a small hum resonate through his neck.

He leaned over, Taehyung still shocked and trying to get off that puzzle piece his lower region was fixed on.

Jungkook's nose had touched his burning cheek, his hand travelling down to the fleshy plum.

"You're fucking irresistible." Jungkook whispered, moving his lower region and Taehyung finally woke himself out of his fantasies.

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"AHAHAAA MOVE AWAY!" Taehyung yelled, pushing Jungkook over and crawling back off the bed.

Jungkook cursed as he fell back, now raising himself on his elbows.

"I t-told you I k-know taekwondo!" Taehyung stood while holding a pillow in front of him in a defensive manner.

"Really? But Taekwondo players don't use pillows to fight." Jungkook said, making Taehyung drop it and make punches instead.

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