《SIN | TAEKOOK ✓》forty five.
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Taehyung's head snapped to the side upon impact, letting out a breathy gasp.
His eyes were wide as he grabbed his cheek, feeling the wetness in his eyes.
"How dare you go against the Lord?! You think that boy is going to change the fact that you're a disgrace of a son? It's nothing but dirty temptations from the devil!"
Taehyung's hands were shaking as he looked up at his father's face, seeing how red with anger it was and the bulging veins on his forehead.
"I love him and not you or anyone in this town can take that away from me!" Taehyung spoke loudly.
"Sinners like you need to be put in their place!" His father spat as he lunged forward to grip his arm but failed miserably when Taehyung stepped back.
"I am not going back in that closet! You cannot punish me for doing nothing wrong, I won't allow it anymore!"
Taehyung cried through tears as he backed away with each word until he was at the door.
"Where do you think you're going boy? Get back here!" The pastor screamed as Taehyung bolted out the door, running down the streets.
He didn't stop until he made it to Jungkook's house, hoping and praying that he had went home right after leaving him.
He knocked furiously a few times as he wheezed loudly, blood pumping in his ears.
He was shaking when Jungkook finally opened the door, eyes confused until they landed on the boy's physical state.
"Baby are you okay? What happened?" Jungkook asked automatically as he let Taehyung in.
The boy immediately hugged Jungkook when he closed the door, a loud sigh leaving his lips when he inhaled the male's scent.
He could immediately feel his muscles relaxing and the stinging sensation on his cheek lessen.
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"I told him. I told him and he-he slapped me." Taehyung breathed as he pressed his face against Jungkook's chest.
Jungkook could feel his heart automatically drop at Taehyung's words, feeling his jaw tighten.
"Tae what did you tell him? Why did he hit you?" Jungkook spoke as he gently peeled the boy away from his embrace to look at him in the eyes.
It was then that he could see the redness in his cheek and the dried tears in his eyes.
He could feel his blood rushing and anger beginning to creep up from within him.
"I told him- I told him I love you." Taehyung spoke softly as he looked at Jungkook tenderly, eyes watering at his own words.
"I love you so much. With all my heart." Taehyung whispered shakily as his bottom lip quivered.
"He can't separate us, I won't let him." Taehyung shook his head furiously.
Jungkook smiled gently at him as he slowly leaned down to connect their lips, hands gently cupping his cheeks.
He could feel Taehyung flinch lightly when Jungkook touched his red cheek but he melted the second Jungkook licked his bottom lip.
The kiss was slow and sweet but still passionate and Taehyung was pressing closer before Jungkook broke the kiss.
"I love you." Jungkook murmured.
Taehyung smiled up at him as Jungkook led them over to the living room.
It was then that he realized that no one was home.
"Your mother's not home?" He asked as Jungkook walked over to the kitchen.
"No, she took Chanyeol with her to the town over. She has a friend there."
Taehyung slowly took a seat on their couch before Jungkook came back with two cups of water.
"Thank you." He said as he kissed Jungkook's cheek.
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The latter then turned on the television, pausing when the news channel was on.
They were still announcing the breaking news, making Jungkook quickly skip over it.
It was silent for a second before Taehyung slowly reached out to grab the remote from his hands, making Jungkook stare at him expectantly.
When the boy turned off the television and instead climbed onto his lap, he was confused.
Taehyung was never the type of person to do something like that and he respected it for obvious reasons.
He sat stiffly as Taehyung straddled him, slowly pressing their foreheads together before he was kissing him again.
Only then did Jungkook hesitantly place his hands on the boy's hips, feeling hands in his hair.
Taehyung lightly pushed back before placing sweet kisses all over Jungkook's jaw and neck.
Jungkook grew embarrassed when he felt his own body beginning to react.
"Baby." Jungkook breathed when he felt Taehyung's hot breath on his skin, making him run his hands up and down the boy's sides.
He could feel desire coursing through his veins as he firmly pushed Taehyung back and ran his lips over his neck.
He could feel as Taehyung lifted his head higher to give him more room, a tiny whimper leaving his lips.
That only fueled Jungkook to continue his assault, hands growing more confident as they traveled lower to grope the boy's ass.
He gently sucked on his collarbones as Taehyung gripped his hair tightly.
"Jungkook." He breathed, a small moan leaving his lips when the male gently teased the skin with his teeth.
He could feel the slight tremble of Taehyung's fingers as they held onto the back of his neck, breathing heavily.
Taehyung's voice was small, barely above a whisper but Jungkook clearly heard it.
He could feel his own heart begin to stammer in his chest and his jeans tighten.
He could feel the heat rising up his body and the insane amount of lust that filled his eyes.
"Jungkook please- make love to me."
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