chapter 2

Plz ignore spelling mistakes 🙏🏻...

The car was suddenly quiet once the Weverse Live ended, the glow of the screen fading into the soft city lights outside.

For the first time all night, it was just the two of them-no fans, no hyungs, no cameras.

Taehyung's head tilted, lashes brushing his cheeks as he looked at Jeongguk with a smile that was both shy and mischievous.

"You were too close, aegi. The fans will say something."

Jeongguk didn't answer. Instead, he leaned over and captured Taehyung's mouth in a slow, soft kiss.

No rush, no urgency-just a press of lips that spoke of five hundred days without warmth.

Taehyung melted instantly, a sigh leaving his chest as his fingers found Jeongguk's hoodie strings,

tugging him closer.

The kiss deepened, tasting like reunion and restraint.

When they finally pulled apart, both were breathless, eyes lingering.

"Let them say whatever they want," Jeongguk murmured, brushing his thumb along Taehyung's jaw.

A knock at the window startled them-their manager reminding them it was time to meet the members.

They shared a knowing look, fingers brushing secretly as they adjusted themselves and headed out, hearts still racing.

The studio was buzzing with warmth when they entered. The members surrounded them instantly-hugs, laughter, mock complaints about how different military life had made them.

Jimin clung to Taehyung the longest, smirking. "Paris suited you, Tae. And Bogum-hyung... he looked after you well, didn't he?"

Jimin is intentionally digging on that topic ,, Jeongguk knows very well...Jimin has watched Jeongguk being jealous over the pictures of his babba and that bubblegum ...

well in jimin's language , bogum is pronounced as bubblegum. .

Taehyung chuckled, but Jeongguk's jaw tightened almost imperceptibly.

He said nothing, but his hand on Taehyung's lower back pressed just a little firmer.

Yoongi's eyes flickered knowingly, Namjoon distracted everyone with stories, and Hoseok teased them both until Taehyung laughed so hard his shoulders shook. For a while, it felt like home-seven pieces of one soul reunited.

They clicked selcas for their Instagram. But every time Taehyung's smile flashed at someone else,

Jeongguk's chest burned hotter with a possessiveness he could barely contain.

Hours later, the suit was silent when they slipped inside. Taehyung flopped dramatically onto the couch.

"Finally. Do you know how exhausting it is being adored by six hyungs at once?"

Jeongguk threw a pillow at him. "You love it."

"And although I am the maknea of the group but you are my baby ......."

"I do," Taehyung admitted with a grin, then tugged Jeongguk closer by the hoodie strings. "But you-" his eyes gleamed "-you were glaring at me since Jimin mentioned Bogum."

"I wasn't glaring," Jeongguk muttered.

"You were," Taehyung teased, brushing their noses together. "Were you jealous?"

"Of course I was," Jeongguk growled, pinning him suddenly against the couch cushions. "Do you think I liked watching you smile at someone else while I was stuck in a bunk bed, missing you so much I could barely breathe?"

Taehyung's grin softened into something fonder, but his voice stayed playful. "Oh, you mean those video calls? The ones where you begged me to touch myself until I was crying for you?"

Heat rushed through Jeongguk. He pinned Taehyung harder, lips brushing his ear. "You're lucky I don't start that right now, babba."

"Maybe you should," Taehyung whispered, then wriggled free with a laugh, dashing toward the bedroom. "Catch me, aegi!"

"By the way , why would you wince like that , while sitting ...now Top tae stans might be going crazy .."

Tae smirked.

" Ohh you wanna debate on that...my precious bottom, making buff body in military doesn't mean you can fuck me babba...". Jungkook tried to catch tae .

"And by the way I was trying to sit comfortably, my legs were feeling numb" Jungkook tried to clarify..

"Okay I really wanna believe that, but I will choose my own opinion..." Taehyung teased his boyfriend.

Jeongguk was on him in seconds, pressing him against the full-length mirror by the bed. Their reflections showed flushed faces, bodies pressed together, breaths quickening.

"Playing with fire," Jeongguk muttered, grinding against him.

"Ohh My Jeonkookie I know very well , how to make your di*k useful," Taehyung smirked, pulling him into a hungry kiss.

It was messy, heated, all tongue and teeth, Jeongguk's hand sliding under Taehyung's shirt. For a moment, it was unbearable not to take it further. But then Jeongguk forced himself to pull back, both of them panting, foreheads pressed together.

"Not tonight. Not like this, when you are still very much sore " he whispered, voice strained. "When I take you, babba, I want everything."

Taehyung's smirk curved softer, lips swollen from kisses. "Then may be we should just do 69," he murmured, tugging Jeongguk closer. "I'm not letting you sleep, without getting anything, you can't blame me Daddy jeongukkie, I have been away from you for so long"

Jeongguk's laugh was dark, teeth grazing his jaw. "Good. I don't plan on it."

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And the rest is history.......

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