✨05✨

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It was almost eight in the morning when Taehyung woke up the next day with his stomach grumbling with hunger. The boy hadn't eaten much last night. He tried to suppress the rumble but couldn't. He rubbed his eyes getting up only to find his father sleeping on the couch in an uncomfortable position.

He got out of the bed, walked over to his father and pocked his shoulder lightly. "Dad!"

"Hmm..." Mr. Kim hummed in his sleep.

"Go, sleep on the bed." He poked him again. His father woke up and looked around. Taehyung pointed him towards the bed again. "Go to the bed."

His father didn't say anything. The man was still in his sleep. He went to the bed and took his place beside his wife while Taehyung walked out closing the door behind himself.

It wasn't too early in the morning, but the house was silent. The boy knew nobody was going to be up before ten. Even Taehyung wouldn't be strolling in the empty corridors if it weren't for the elephants thumping in his stomach.

He covered his mouth yawning and walked down the stairs.

The boy was trying to make himself a quick toast when he noticed someone walking in. He looked towards the door only to find a very sweating Jungkook wiping his shoes at the doormat, his chest rising and falling erratically.

Taehyung was not at all ready to handle such a tempting sight first thing in the morning. His mind was still a mess after last night, but Jungkook's black eyes soon found Taehyung in the open kitchen.

The closer he got, the taller his six feet looked. Taehyung wondered how his uncle managed to appear lean and muscular at the same time. He made Taehyung feel so small even when he was just a little less than six. The boy's heart hammered in his chest as he braced himself.

His uncle gave a small smile. "Hey... Good morning." He breathed wiping the sweat off his forehead as he walked towards the boy. His damp shirt clung to his body, outlining the muscles underneath, and Taehyung couldn't help but steal a glance.

Despite sweating so profusely that his hairs stick to his forehead, the man looked so fresh. And delicious. God! He was so beautiful.

The muscles in his stomach twisted like they always do around his uncle.

Jungkook pushed his hairs back with his hand exposing his forehead as he walked into the kitchen and gave a light nibble at his lip piercing leaving his lower one glistening.

Taehyung looked away immediately. "Good morning." He responded trying not to get bothered by the other's presence in the kitchen. He took a subtle glance around the place. The house was silent. Everyone was sleeping. He was alone with his uncle.

His eyes went to Jungkook who was taking out a water bottle from the fridge.

"You up early?" The man questioned glancing at Taehyung who nodded, his heart racing in his chest. He licked his lips, feeling the pull of him right there, only inches away. "I was hungry..." He pointed towards the toaster. "... You want some?"

Jungkook shook his head setting the half empty water bottle down on the counter. It took Taehyung a minute to drag his eyes away from his uncle's Adam's apple.

He so wanted to kiss it.

His chest rose and fell, heat cascading down his neck and pooling in his belly. Taehyung felt his nipples tingling. His shorts felt too tight all of a sudden.

"Nah, I'm good. I was working out so can't yet." His voice sounded so husky.

Taehyung's stomach flipped for reasons that had nothing to do with hunger. The boy nodded turning away to take popping the toast out of the toaster.

Trying to push all the dirty images away from his mind, he searched for a plate which he found it in the bottom most drawer. Taking one out, he kicked the drawer shut and stood up straight only to notice the other eyeing his legs.

That's when he realized he was just wearing a shirt.

A very wrinkled oversized shirt which fell off a shoulder exposing his sharp collarbones with nothing but just a panty. His eyes flickered between his bare legs and his uncle who still stared at them openly.

Suddenly, his body was on fire.

He curled his toes in his flip flops as he studied the expressions on the other's face closely. Jeon Jungkook seemed transfixed. Taehyung noticed the other's hold tightening on the bottle he held.

The boy felt the need to clench his thighs. Something came over to him. Something he never thought he would ever do. Acting to be searching for something, he opened another drawer at the end of the platform and bent down putting a nice show for Jungkook. He didn't know what he was trying to do by doing that.

He just wanted to see his uncle's reaction. He was testing waters. More than that, he had that attention he always longed for. He just wanted to show the other what Taehyung got. And what he can give his uncle if he was also into it.

As if his heart was not already set in its highest speed, it only raced harder. He could feel the cold air against his bare skin. His shirt barely covered the curve of his ass. From the corner of his eyes, he saw his uncle staring right at his butt.

Taehyung bit on his lower lip.

The boy could feel the heat rising between his thighs. His hand itched to touch himself to erase the need. To sooth down the goosebumps that arose with excitement and to suppress a tingle all over his body. He had never felt so hot in his life before today. The skin where Jungkook stared at him with those dark eyes burnt with heat.

The boy almost let out a silent moan but stood up. "Staring is rude, you know." He commented turning towards the other. His alcoholic brown eyes looked at the other boldly, but his heart thudded wild in his chest like a broken machine.

He was nervous about crossing a line that separated them. The boy held his breath anticipating his uncle's move, but his gaze didn't waver. He kept watching the other with the same challenging expressions.

He expected Jungkook to be surprised or look away abruptly at being caught staring at his ass but instead, his uncle took his sweet time in dragging his eyes up the boy's legs, his thighs, stomach to his exposed collarbones. That dark gaze lingered at his lips for a moment longer before it met his brown one.

Taehyung's skin prickled with both heat and a thrill he didn't expect. Everything within him swelled with excitement.

Holding Taehyung's eyes, the man took another sip of water. The small action did something to the boy. He felt his stomach somersaulting in a nice way. He was so sure if his uncle kept eye-fucking him like that, he was so going to cum undone.

The boy hid his excitement and raised an eyebrow.

Jungkook licked his lip, a strange glint in his eyes. Taehyung tried to decipher the meaning but couldn't. Neither he said anything. It was like his uncle was doing that deliberately.

Holding off his response to let the silence mess with Taehyung's mind.

"What?" He finally questioned when his uncle kept watching him with a secretive smile dancing in his eyes. Jungkook shook his head. "You can't blame me for being rude when the sight is too tempting." He pointed watching the other unapologetically.

Taehyung's eyes lit up at the compliment. It added to his confidence. He held his uncle's gaze boldly, his eyes holding questions. Jungkook shrugged his shoulders. "Everyone is allowed to appreciate beauty, aren't they?"

"You were appreciating me?" He questioned amused as he picked the butter knife. Jungkook gave an unsure nod. Taehyung tsked applying the butter on his toast. "Uncle Jeon! I thought you would be good in stuff, but you are not good at appreciating beauty at all."

That delighted the other. Jungkook leaned down to place his elbows on the counter and tilted his head. "Ahan?" He questioned. "How do we do that, then?"

Taehyung gave him a suggestive look, a brief moment of silence between them before he went for the final blow. "Using words is an insult, you know. Maybe try showing." His voice dipped towards the end. Still watching the other, he let his tongue out and wiped the butter off the knife which melted at the heat of his mouth.

Taehyung's tongue curled inwards before the boy swallowed it down his throat with the same suggestive look in his eyes.

Jungkook stared at the boy blankly.

That moment stretched for a minute longer than Taehyung's comfort. The thrill he was high on was slowly decreasing as reality sunk in with every passing moment.

He was flirting with his uncle... fuck!

He... he could have kept it subtle. There was no need to show his desperation. What if his uncle didn't take it playfully? What if he distanced himself from Taehyung even more?

The boy cursed himself within his mind.

What the fuck was he thinking? Oh right.... he wasn't thinking at all. He just... did whatever came to his mind.

Everything within him panicked but he didn't let it show on his face. He kept staring right into his uncle's black eyes which held complete blankness. Not a single thought in his mind could make it to his eyes. Or his face.

The silence between them dreaded Taehyung. The air suddenly felt too heavy. With each passing moment, his confidence was wavering. Those black eyes on him, they were melting him. The boy wanted the ground to open up and swallow him.

Using words is an insult, you know. Maybe try showing.... He mimicked himself within his mind.

Everything within him was twisting painfully but before it could snap and he could explode, he heard someone walking down the stairs. His brown gaze went into the direction only to find Jimin walking down rubbing his eyes.

The boy looked back at Jungkook who was still staring at him.

He almost said sorry, but his uncle's words left him stunned. Taehyung stood straight and gave him a playful smile. "I'll keep that in mind."

Taehyung's heart stopped for a moment. His mind raced, trying to process what he just heard and what it could mean, but all he could do was stand there, mouth slightly parted, while his uncle's eyes burned into him. He expected some sort of awkwardness to follow, but Jungkook didn't seem fazed in the slightest.

He picked up the bottle with his tatted hand and gulped down the rest of the water.

The very next moment, Jimin walked over to them.

"Morning, Jimin..." Jungkook smiled at him brightly.

"Not a very good morning, Uncle..." The boy complained. "I fell off the bed." While Jungkook laughed, the boy turned towards Taehyung who still stood stunned in his place. Jimin gave him an incredulous look. "Who squeezed your balls?"

"W-What?"

Jimin blinked so done. "You look like you are about to orgasm."

Taehyung's eyes widened slightly before they went to his uncle who was already looking at him amused. The boy hit his cousin. "Just shut up."

Jimin opened his mouth to say something, but Jungkook cleared his throat. "That sounds like a personal convo... Ahem! I'll leave you two alone. See ya around, kids." His eyes went to Taehyung. The man gave his signature smile and walked away from there as if nothing had happened between them.

Or maybe, it hadn't.

It was just a little flirting. Everyone keeps doing that.

Taehyung should have felt better but the thought saddened him. He watched his uncle's retreating back until he disappeared from his sight. The boy turned towards his cousin who was saying something through stuffed mouth while the half uneaten toast was still in his hand.

Taehyung snatched the plate from Jimin and kicked him right in balls for saying something like that in front of their uncle.

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