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After the door closed behind Savannah, Jungkook turned towards Taehyung with an apologetic gaze. His eyes down cast as he grabbed Taehyung's hand tenderly. "I'm so sorry if I actually did upset you, baby. I know you didn't want to see that and I'd rather you didn't either," Jungkook admitted ashamed as Taehyung smiled softly at Jungkook. Taehyung leaned forward and pressed his lips to Jungkook's own with a teasing smile. "You didn't kiss her or even touch her so... I don't think I mind that much," Taehyung reassured, kissing Jungkook tenderly once again.
Jungkook sighed with relief as he pulled Taehyung into the mattress with him and snuggled up to him. He wrapped his arms tightly around Taehyung and buried his face in Taehyung's shoulder as he breathed in his scent. He moaned softly with content before kissing Taehyung's shoulder and steadily drifting off to sleep, cuddling Taehyung tightly in his arms. Taehyung felt his eyes grow heavy as well and before he could tell Jungkook there was plenty of room on the bed, he heard the steady breathing of Jungkook.
Taehyung chuckled softly as he dragged a pillow down to his head. He rested his pillow on his arm and his head on his pillow as they snuggled close together that night. Even though there was a gigantic empty space on the other side of Taehyung's bed, the elder still drifted off into a comfortable sleep embraced tightly in Jungkook's strong arms.
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That following morning, Jungkook was awake before Taehyung which was a surprise to him. Not wanting to go galavanting around Taehyung's home on his own, he decided he'd explore Taehyung's room more instead. At least if he got caught exploring Taehyung's room, he could apologize and say he wanted to understand Taehyung more rather than embarrass himself in front of Taehyung's parents.
He silently slipped out of the bed, glancing at Taehyung one last time to ensure he was still sleeping soundly before he glanced towards the many other doors that resided towards the far end of his bedroom. He approached one of the doors and opened it quietly to reveal a room filled with books along the sides and a long, dark wooden desk towards the middle back near the windows. Jungkook shut the door as he flipped the light on to reveal lackluster gray walls and black curtains that blocked most of the bay windows near the back.
He walked closer to the desk, curious to know if this was Taehyung's office from home. The desk was very tidy with everything in a specific place as Jungkook ran his fingertips across the smooth wood. He sat down in the worn leather chair and sifted through the stacks of papers. Most of what was on these papers was completely new to Jungkook as his head throbbed painfully from reading the first sentence of one of the legal agreements. "Fuck," Jungkook whispered softly as he realized just how intelligent Taehyung would have to be to understand what was on this paper.
He placed the papers back in the black partitioned tray assigned 'outgoing' before turning his attention towards the drawers. He knew he shouldn't be too nosy, seeing as how this was Taehyung's personal office, but he was curious to know more about what he'd be doing once he married Taehyung. One of the drawers he opened held nothing but papers with Taehyung's signature and red droplets on them until his signature had been perfected. Jungkook pulled the papers closer to inspect the red droplets on them, wondering if something had been spilled on them. Although it seemed every page had red droplets on them until the signature had been refined and some of those droplets had been smeared. Realization struck Jungkook as he stared at each page with blood on it until his signature had been polished.
Jungkook hugged the papers to his chest and sighed softly as he acknowledged that Taehyung's beautiful hands had probably been bruised all his life until he got things right. He tucked the papers back into the drawer with a shake of his head and opened the next drawer down. Some of those papers had such sloppy writing on them as Jungkook glanced at the dates and counted back the years to himself. He grit his teeth when he realized that Taehyung had been forced to sit at this desk and learn business since the time that he could read and write, one of the dates putting him at 7.
Jungkook couldn't do it anymore. He shoved the papers back into their place and hastily walked back towards the door. It was breaking his heart to know that Taehyung really had only ever known suffering. He shut off the light and left the room quickly, closing the door and pressing his back into it. He leaned his head back against the door and sighed heavily as he heard a soft whimper. "Kookie?" Taehyung's soft, sleepy voice caught his attention. Jungkook lifted his head from the door to see Taehyung still sleeping and mumbling in his sleep.
He chuckled softly as he walked back over towards the bed and tenderly brushed Taehyung's hair out of his eyes. Taehyung didn't even flinch as Jungkook chuckled softly once again. He really was a heavy sleeper and it was especially cute to Jungkook. Jungkook had to stifle a laugh when Taehyung launched himself to the other side of the bed and sprawled out like a starfish with his face shoved in the pillow. Jungkook climbed back onto the bed, sitting cross-legged as he continued to watch Taehyung sleep.
Taehyung rolled over once again, moaning softly as he threw his arm out across Jungkook's lap. Jungkook smiled as he tenderly grasped Taehyung's hand, brushing his thumb over his delicate fingers. He planted a soft kiss on the fingers that had once been bruised until they'd bleed. Jungkook stared at Taehyung's face before leaning over and planting an ever so tender kiss upon his sleeping beauty's lips, hoping that it would wake him up. He wanted to talk to Taehyung about what he'd seen because he didn't want to keep it secret that he went through his things either.
Taehyung whimpered softly once again, still sleeping soundly otherwise as Jungkook thought of ways to wake Taehyung pleasantly. One thought struck him as his eyes widened and without wasting any more time, he slid under the blankets. He slid deep under the blankets until he was aligned to Taehyung's crotch. He bit his lip hard as he pulled Taehyung's boxers down to his knees, his head between Taehyung's thighs as he took Taehyung's length into his mouth to get him hard.
It didn't take long for Taehyung to grow fully erect with Jungkook sucking on him. Jungkook continued sucking along Taehyung's length, earning a soft groan from the elder. "J- Jungkook?" Taehyung's breathy voice asked as Jungkook continued to please the elder. "Wh- what a way to wake up," Taehyung panted out softly, peeking under the covers to see Jungkook. Their eyes locked and Taehyung flushed deeply as he threw his head back in pleasure when Jungkook swirled his tongue around his sensitive tip. Taehyung panted heavily as Jungkook continued his ministrations, the elder slowly spiraling into a descent of madness as he clawed at his blankets.
His back arched off the mattress and Jungkook slid his hands underneath Taehyung's back, supporting him in that position since he could take Taehyung's length further to the back of his throat. Taehyung moaned loudly without restraint as his hands shifted up above his head. He couldn't see straight as Jungkook's tongue danced skillfully over every sensitive part of his twitching cock. Taehyung choked on his own saliva the harder he panted as Jungkook's pace accelerated until he heard Taehyung's breath hitch. He moved one of his hands from Taehyung's back to massage his swollen sac as well. "O- Oh shit," Taehyung breathed out softly as the tension in his body completely snapped.
Taehyung lost all ability to control himself as his back slammed back into the bed only for his hips to thrust harshly up into Jungkook's mouth with a loud, low moan that almost sounded as if Taehyung had screamed. Jungkook felt Taehyung release and swallowed everything he had to offer before crawling up Taehyung's body. He poked his head out from under the covers to see Taehyung still breathing heavily.
Taehyung leaned up onto his elbows and pressed a chaste kiss to Jungkook's lips. "I'm glad you appreciated my wake up call," Jungkook whispered, kissing Taehyung hard enough for the elder to drop back into the mattress. Jungkook was feeling needy now that he'd done that for Taehyung, but it was his idea and he could hold off a little longer or later that night if needed. "So? Tae, can I talk to you about something?" Jungkook asked as Taehyung nodded softly. "Anything," Taehyung answered hoarsely, staring up at Jungkook as he wrapped his arms around the younger's neck.
Jungkook tilted his head down until their foreheads were touching as he continued to straddle Taehyung's waist. "How young were you when you were forced to start learning business?" Jungkook asked as Taehyung stared up at him in surprise. "I wanted to know more about you and stumbled upon your office over there... I did go through some of the drawers," Jungkook admitted softly, averting his eyes as Taehyung remained silent for a moment.
"I was 6 when Papa hired a governess for me," Taehyung finally answered softly, feeling the scars of his past sting. "The governess was even more evil than Papa some days. I was told my writing had to be a certain way, my signature was essential because it would go on every important document and so on," Taehyung explained as Jungkook stared back at Taehyung now. "If I did anything the governess didn't like, which apparently was a lot of times, she swatted my hands with a thin metal ruler. Sometimes she smacked my hands so many times, they'd bleed," Taehyung admitted softly, almost inaudible to Jungkook.
Jungkook felt his heart clench at the fact that he was right, that all those documents were littered with Taehyung's blood. "So you've been learning business since you were 6?" Jungkook asked, feeling as if he'd cry. Taehyung not only had an intense life, but he never had a childhood as well, and that killed Jungkook on the inside. His baby shouldn't have had to suffer like that. Taehyung nodded softly as something wet hit Taehyung's cheek. "Kookie?" Taehyung questioned as he gently touched the spot that he'd felt something on his face. He realized that it was a tear as more began to fall onto his cheeks from above him.
"Please don't cry," Taehyung whispered, quickly cupping Jungkook's cheeks as the younger pressed his body against Taehyung's in a tight hug. Taehyung was silent as he tenderly ran his fingers through Jungkook's raven locks, his other hand gently patting Jungkook's back. "I'm so sorry you were treated so horribly all your life," Jungkook finally whispered, his grip on Taehyung tightening as Taehyung smiled softly. "I had Mama," Taehyung chirped happily, looking at the brighter side of his life. "So my childhood wasn't all bad!"
Jungkook pushed himself away from Taehyung's body now to stare at him. He could see the soft smile that graced Taehyung's lips and he looked angelic as Jungkook sighed softly. "How do you find the silver lining in every part of your past?" Jungkook asked softly, chuckling as he gently tapped Taehyung's nose. Taehyung leaned up and kissed Jungkook once more with a smile, still helping the younger to dry his eyes. "Because your life was just as hard," Taehyung answered as Jungkook fell back onto the palms of his hands in shock. He couldn't believe Taehyung had said that. Sure, he'd had a hard life, but he wasn't forced to study anything he didn't want or couldn't handle. Hell, he wasn't even a thought to his father until it was late at night and he wanted something to fuck.
"It was hard, yes, but not like that, Tae. Did you even have a childhood? I can at least recall everything being sunshine, rainbows, and roses until I turned 11," Jungkook noted, staring at Taehyung as Taehyung tilted his head and tapped his chin in thought. "Not that I can recall, but I was still never treated like that," Taehyung expressed as he pushed the blankets off of his body. "Plus, Mama kept Papa happy whether she loved him or not," Taehyung confessed, pulling a fluffy red sweater on over his head.
Jungkook noticed he didn't bother to pull his boxers back up, but instead walked over to another door. "Let's find you something to wear," Taehyung announced as he opened the door. He stepped into a vast walk-in closet filled with clothes and shoes beyond Jungkook's wildest imaginations. He followed after Taehyung to see him pulling on a pair of black, gray, and white plaid slacks that fit a little too well around his thighs and accentuated other intimate areas. Once again, Jungkook realized Taehyung wasn't going to be wearing any boxers under those pants as he bit his lip. The sweater Taehyung had previously put on hung loosely around his thighs as Taehyung walked over towards the hangers.
"Pick whatever you'd like to wear," Taehyung insisted cheerfully, watching as Jungkook's eyes scanned the clothes carefully. He had so much to choose from that it was almost insane the amount of money he thought must have gone into Taehyung's wardrobe. He plucked a pair of loose fitted black slacks and a plain white, long-sleeved tee shirt to wear. Taehyung inspected Jungkook's outfit with lust-filled eyes because even though those slacks were supposed to be loose fitted, and they were on Taehyung, they certainly hugged Jungkook's thighs tightly.
Taehyung bit his lip before shaking his head and averting his eyes. "So shall we get something to eat for breakfast now?" Taehyung asked, walking out of the closet and over towards his door. Jungkook chuckled softly as he followed after Taehyung. "Yeah, I'm starving," Jungkook stated as Taehyung yanked on his door, only to find that it wasn't opening.