PROJEQT ALPHA: Love & Betrayal (Taekook/ Vkook)
Dr. Taehyung
Jimin stands in the hallway, blinking.
His hands twitch at his sides. His brain lurches, trying to process the last few minutes.
Something feels… off.
Like he just skipped a scene in his own life.
Like his body moved on autopilot—and now he’s waking up.
His eyes narrow.
Then—his head snaps up.
Jimin
"Where did they go?"
Taemin and Kai—who are both minding their business, standing nearby—look at him weird.
Lee Taemin
"What do you mean?"
Kai
😶 "Dude. You literally just told Taehyung to handle it."
Jimin malfunctions.
His mouth falls open.
His face scrunches.
His voice catches. Then, louder—
Kai
🤨 "You told him to take Jungkook."
Lee Taemin
*nod nod* "Yeah. You literally said, and I quote, ‘Tae, you handle it.’"
Jimin
🤨 "DO I LOOK LIKE A PSYCHOPATH?"
Jimin
He gestures wildly. "WHY THE FÜCK WOULD I SAY THAT WHEN IT’S MY JOB?!"
Kai
"I dunno, man. Maybe you were tired."
Lee Taemin
"Or just wanted to go home early."
Your dear Author
Not support
He stands near the doorway, shoulders rigid, his bicep throbbing from the wound that Taehyung himself caused.
The silence is thick.
Heavy.
Dangerous.
Taehyung is across the room, rolling up his sleeves like this is just another Tuesday.
Like he didn’t just hijack Jimin’s free will and casually drag Jungkook away from the rest of the team.
Jeon Jungkook
"I’m not sitting." (voice is sharp. Cold)
Taehyung doesn’t glance up.
Kim Taehyung
"I didn’t ask."
Jungkook’s brows pull together.
Jeon Jungkook
"I don’t need your help." 😤
Taehyung finally looks at him.
Eternity
And then—everything shifts.
His expression doesn’t change.
Not really.
But the air does.
Eternity
The teasing disappears. The playful taunts, the mockery—gone.
Eternity
Instead, what’s left is something unnerving.
Something that coils tight in Jungkook’s stomach before he can understand why.
Kim Taehyung
"Sit down, Jungkook." 🖤
Eternity
It’s not loud.
Not threatening.
Not even aggressive.
Eternity
But it doesn’t have to be.
Because it’s an order.
Something deep in Jungkook's instincts flickers.
A warning.
A reminder.
His body listens before his brain does.
He sits. The second his legs hit the table, Jungkook hates himself.
Taehyung steps closer. The scent of gun metal and winter rain from TAEHYUNG brushes past Jungkook’s nose.
Kim Taehyung
"You’re bleeding."
Jungkook’s nostrils flare.
Jeon Jungkook
"No shit." *blush*
Taehyung ignores him. He grabs a cotton pad, pours disinfectant over it without looking up.
Jungkook watches him carefully.
Kim Taehyung
Are you sick also?
Kim Taehyung
"Your cheeks are red that's all " ❄️
Jeon Jungkook
*Jungshooked*
Jeon Jungkook
"wha... What? Where? When?"
He hurriedly grabbed his cheeks. Trying to hide his own unwanted embarrassment..
Kim Taehyung
💭"Is he really an Alpha?"
*Taehyung preps a cotton pad with disinfectant.
Jeon Jungkook
"Why are you suddenly playing doctor?" ತ_ತ
Taehyung’s fingers don’t stop.
Jeon Jungkook
"You caused this, and now—" ¯\_ಠ_ಠ_/¯
Taehyung finally meets his eyes.
Kim Taehyung
"I caused it, so I’ll take responsibility."
Jeon Jungkook
"That’s the dumbest logic I’ve ever heard." (눈‸눈)
Kim Taehyung
)shrugs) "And yet, here we are."
Jungkook opens his mouth to argue.
Taehyung is pressing the disinfectant directly onto the wound. Hard.
A sharp sting spreads up his bicep, his muscles tightening on reflex.
Jeon Jungkook
(hisses) "You did that on purpose." 😠
Kim Taehyung
"You’re not a baby. Stay still."
Jungkook glares daggers. ರ╭╮ರ
Taehyung doesn’t react.
Not immediately.
But then—he leans in.
Just barely enough to make the space too small.
And then—
His breath brushes Jungkook’s ear.
Kim Taehyung
*His voice drops just slightly.*
"What are you gonna do about it?"
Eternity
Jungkook forgets how to exist.
The air thickens.
His blood runs hot.
His body betrays him before his mind catches up.
A second too late, he jerks away.
Jeon Jungkook
"Are you flirting with me?" (voice is sharp. Accusing. Defensive.)
Taehyung’s brows raise.
Then—
A slow, excruciating smirk.
Kim Taehyung
*He hums, tilting his head.*
"Did it work?"
Kim Taehyung
*firmly* “Sit still. I need to clean up that wound.”
Jeon Jungkook
*Jungkook scoffs, 😤 crossing his arms defiantly.* “You’re the one who caused it. And now you’re suddenly playing doctor?”
Jungkook tenses, clearly uncomfortable with Taehyung’s closeness, and he looked away.*
Jeon Jungkook
A faint redness on his cheeks. "I didn’t ask for your help.”
Jeon Jungkook
*looks away*
Kim Taehyung
*Leaning in, he drops his voice to a low whisper, close to Jungkook’s ear.*
Kim Taehyung
“Someone has to take care of you when you’re too stubborn to do it yourself.”
* feeling Taehyung’s breath against his skin, his cheeks gotten more red.
Jeon Jungkook
(⁄ ⁄•⁄-⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄
Jeon Jungkook
(trying to sound unaffected by Taehyung) “Tch. I can handle a cut just fine, thanks.”
*Finally, Taehyung straightens, his smirks as he presses the cotton pad to the wound, his hands firm yet surprisingly gentle.*
Kim Taehyung
❄️ “Then stop squirming and let me finish.”
Taehyung’s smirk widens, though he remains silent, finishing the bandaging with steady hands.
Because the moment he shifts, Taehyung's hand presses against his bare bicep.
Eternity
And suddenly—
The disinfectant isn’t the problem anymore.
The problem is Taehyung's fingers.
Eternity
The problem is how warm his skin feels.
The problem is the way he’s looking at him right now.
Like he’s amused.
Like he’s winning.
Like he knows. Jungkook is burning. His cheeks are flushed. His ears are betraying him.
And he hates that Taehyung sees it.
Taehyung watches him. Smirking. Waiting.
Jeon Jungkook
*Jungkook scowls.*
"Shut up."
Kim Taehyung
(grins) "I didn’t say anything."
Jeon Jungkook
"You were thinking it."
Jeon Jungkook
( voice is low, smooth, teasing.) "Relax. It’s just a wound. Not a proposal."
to be continued..................
Comments
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2025-04-03
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2025-01-26
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2025-01-26
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