《fanfiction | taegguk》𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞*
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It's been three days since the concert, and everything was just like Jeongguk had dreamed it would be. Well, for the most part. Jeongguk forgave Taehyung, resulting in the older asking Jeongguk to be his boyfriend, to which he of course said yes. The only down side was they had to be secretive, which he thought Taehyung understood, but he most definitely did not.
Taehyung had taken a liking to cornering Jeongguk in random places of the shared house and kissing him breathless and leaving him there just before anyone could catch them, resulting in the younger having to awkwardly explain why he was panting and blushing alone, to a weirded out member.
He also likes grabbing Jeongguk, hugging him, or whispering dirty things in his ear with them in clear eyesight, making them give questioning looks before averting their eyes warily.
And he's had enough.
This was the day he was going to get back at Taehyung for what he's done. All of it. Leaving him a mess in front of the members, making him hard during practice, and not telling him that he liked him back for so long! All because he's petty.
Now his plan wasn't too drastic, it was just to turn the tables a little bit, and show Taehyung what he really wanted, and what it felt like to be on the receiving end. Jeongguk just had to find the right time to execute it.
Since they weren't on tour or anything, they had a week long break after their last concert to relax. They all have been taking full advantage of this, sleeping most of the time, doing each of their hobbies, and just being together in general as friends without the pressure of performing.
Jeongguk for example, was playing Mario Kart with Seokjin, Hoseok, Jimin, and Taehyung. Seokjin insisting that they all play together, but Yoongi and Namjoon refused, wanting to sleep in more. Seokjin, Jimin, and Jeongguk were on the red team, while Hoseok and Taehyung were on blue, wanting some competition.
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"Ah Hoseok! What the hell!" Jimin screeched, turning his controller in an attempt to save himself from going off the road after the red-head shoved him.
Hoseok laughed, fidgeting in his seat with the excitement of being in fourth. "Sorry-not-sorry, Jiminie~"
First was Seokjin, obviously, second was Jeongguk, with Taehyung trailing close behind as third. Leaving Hoseok in fourth and Jimin in fifth, which he was not having because losing to Hoseok in anything was an insult to the blonde.
Jeongguk was trying to focus on the game, despite Taehyung being right next to him with no space separating to two, and the older's constant innuendos.
"Tae! Stop hitting me from behind!" Jeongguk growled, throwing an elbow into Taehyung's side as Taehyung's car smashed into his for the sixth time. Taehyung copied the action, but threw his weight over the boy as well, half pinning him to the arm of the couch.
"But it's so fun," Taehyung said suggestively, keeping his eyes fixated on the t.v. to steer. Jeongguk tried to fight the burning in his cheeks, hearing a choke from across the room whom he figured was Jimin.
"Disgusting!" His assumption was confirmed as he heard the older screech as he got a star and zoomed across the track, purposely hitting everyone in his way. He successfully zoomed his way to the finish line, winning.
"What the fuck!?" The remaining four collectively screamed, giving confused looks at the blonde who was doing some weird dance in front of the t.v. at his victory.
"How the hell did this pipsqueak beat me!?" Seokjin hollered, his face turning cherry-red while he stood abruptly. Jimin stopped dancing, looking offended.
"Because I'm motherfucking Park Jimin, that's why." Jimin countered, to which Seokjin began yelling again, this time accompanied by a shrieking Hoseok. Jeongguk rose to his feet and began stretching his arms, before feeling Taehyung grab his hoodie sleeve and pull him behind him.
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"Tae, what now?" The ravenette asks, following behind accordingly. Taehyung didn't answer, not releasing Jeongguk's sleeve until they reached the kitchen, which was oh-so-conveniently out of view from the others by a wall.
Before he could ask why Taehyung dragged him to the kitchen, Jeongguk was pressed against the wall, the older's lips finding his own quickly.
Despite his urge to kiss Taehyung back, Jeongguk decided that this would be a great time to put his plan into action. So he just remained stoic, not reciprocating Taehyung's actions, much to the older's displeasure.
He pulls away and gives Jeongguk a questioning look before connecting their lips once again, trying for a few more seconds to get the younger to kiss him back.
"Ah, Jeongguk," Taehyung growls in frustration when Jeongguk still doesn't give in. The older's tone sends a hint of excitement through Jeongguk's stomach, giving him a sense of adrenaline, making him want to succeed in his plan even more.
The silver haired boy tries for the last time, glaring at Jeongguk with irritation, who had a smug smirk on his face. Exasperated, Taehyung lets out a huff, "What do you want, Jeongguk? Why won't you kiss me back?"
The male in question bounced his eyebrows, sliding his hands slowly up towards Taehyung's broad shoulders. "It's quite simple, Taehyung...I want you,"
While Taehyung was caught off guard by the younger's bold words, Jeongguk took advantage of the brief moment, forcefully gripping the fabric of his white hoodie and turning them both, so now Taehyung was pinned against the wall, one of Jeongguk's arms on either side of his head.
"below me."
The older's eyes widen in shock, a flustered blush spreading across his face at the dark gaze in the 'innocent' maknae's eyes.
"I- Ggukie...w-what..?"
Jeongguk chuckled airily, leaning closer to the crook of the older's neck, his warm breath fanning across Taehyung's ear, which made the older whimper. The ravenette pulled away slightly, keeping their noses barely touching so he could see Taehyung's embarrassment clearly.
"Aww~ does my baby Taehyungie have sensitive ears?" Jeongguk teases, enjoying the deepening shade of pink dusting Taehyung's face. 😍
"No! N-no, I-I d-don't!" Taehyung, the confident, deep-voiced, most handsome face of twenty-seventeen, brimming with a dominant aura, is a blushing mess, and stuttering.
"I think you do~" Jeongguk sings, going back to Taehyung's ear, which to his amusement were also glowing pink. He slowly trails his tongue down the shell, before he gently takes the lobe between his teeth, biting softly.
"No I- ahh~" Taehyung's protest is choked by a moan, a delighted shiver going over his body as Jeongguk leaves his ear and kisses across his jaw and stopping at his lips.
Jeongguk finally kisses Taehyung back, slipping his tongue into his mouth without hesitation. The two fight for dominance, before Taehyung gives in and let's Jeongguk have full control.
The younger's hands slide down Taehyung's chest once again, slipping his fingers teasingly into the waistband of his jeans, making Taehyung's stomach clench.
"Mmh~ Jeonggukie-"
"What the fuck."
Both males stop what they're doing, separating their interlocked lips immediately and snapping their attention to the source of the gruff voice.
A certain mint haired male, who hates being woken up more than he hates being awake, was standing ten feet away, clad in a black hoodie and sweatpants, with a confused, angry, and bewildered look on his face.
Non-other, than Min Yoongi.
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