✨07✨

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missed me??

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It was much later in the evening when everyone returned. Taehyung watched all his cousins groaning and sprawling on the couches complaining how tiring it was. Even Taehyung felt his muscles asking for some rest.

He was about to walk away when his uncle walked in after parking the car only to stop beside Taehyung.

The boy looked at him.

Jungkook was also taking the scene in front of him, his black eyes roaming all over the place before they stopped at Taehyung. "Today was... eventful." He smiled remembering the chaos the youngsters created in gaming zone.

Taehyung's eyes went to dimple in his cheek and he nodded. "It was." Though he didn't try much himself, it was fun watching them being wild animals in modern clothes. Taehyung had totally forgot how he had to take care of his 'problem' in the washroom earlier.

He was nervous to face his uncle again, but watching him being oblivious to everything, he threw the event to the back of his mind though he could still feel tingles all over his body every time Jungkook's eyes met his.

It wasn't new though. He always felt that way.

Just the feel of Jungkook's hand on his hips and body pressed against his own gave him a taste of those forbidden sins which he dreamt of every night. He wasn't even ashamed. He never said he was a saint.

It wasn't his fault that people think of him as one.

"Did you have fun?"

Jungkook's question broke Taehyung's thoughts. He looked at Jungkook only to nod, a smile on his lips. As long as he remembered, maybe it was the first time his uncle was trying to have a casual conversation with him. Taehyung, kind of, liked the attention.

"Yeah... it was amazing."

A hint of something flickered in Jungkook's eyes. It was a knowing look. Or was it delight? Before Taehyung could question, Jungkook leaned in towards him. "I thought so too," he murmured, his voice a fraction lower, the words only meant for Taehyung to hear.

The hot breath against his skin and the whispered words in that seductive voice sent a shiver down his spine. Jungkook pulled back and tilted his head slightly in suggestion, his lips curled up in a smirk now. It took Taehyung a moment to process those words but when he did, his eyes widened.

He knew!

Jungkook's smirk held a playful mischief, but there was something deeper there.

"Good night, Taehyung. Have a nice sleep." he said casually, as if nothing had happened and walked away from there, leaving the boy standing there stunned and speechless.

He followed his uncle with his gaze with his heart hammering in his chest, watching him talking to the guys on the couch before walking up the stairs until he disappeared.

"Tae, I-" His mother broke his thought but stopped midway. She checked his temperature who removed her hand from his forehead. "Are you okay, baby?"

"Am... am fine." His eyes went back to the direction in which Jungkook has disappeared.

"But your face is red."

Right. Fuck!

"I am fine, Mom. Just a b-bit tired. I'll be in my room." he tried to walk away but his mother stopped again wanting his son's opinion on something. Taehyung groaned internally but followed her.

When he walked into his room almost half an hour later with his mind still occupied, he found Jimin sprawled on his bed with his fingers tapping urgently on his phone. The boy knew why his cousin was there.

Taehyung had ignored him almost all day long.

As soon as Jimin noticed him, he sat up locking his phone and grinned at his best friend. "Hey Bootylicious!"

"Fuck off, Chim!" He threw the shopping bag in his hand onto the table and went to put his phone on charger. Jimin watched him mouth agape.

"That's so rude of you, you know."

Taehyung spared him a look. "I never said I am trying to be sweet."

Jimin opened his mouth to comment on his cousin's bratty princess attitude but closed it. Instead, he tried a safer approach. "C'mon, Tae... Just how long are you going to stay mad at me now? I just invited her for the sake of it. It's not my fault that she agreed so readily. And moreover, what's your problem with her. Vera is really sweet."

"Oh... sweet?" Taehyung raised an eyebrow.

A smile appeared on Jimin's face despite his attempts to suppress it. "I said sorry."

Taehyung just shook his head. "Am not mad at you."

"You are not?"

Taehyung only shook his head. He was not. He was irritated back in evening but not anymore. It didn't matter at all. Vera was nowhere in his mind. His mind was totally occupied with what Jungkook said down in hall. He was not in a mood to entertain Jimin right now.

Anything to get him out of his room. "Just close the door after you."

Jimin watched him for a minute offended only to plop back on the bed. "I am not going anywhere."

"Are you leaving or shall I kick you out myself?"

His cousin gasped. "What?"

"You have your own room for God's sake, Chim. Why did you take a separate room when you planned to crash in mine all the time?"

"That's because I care about your beauty sleep. I don't mind an audience, but you think you were comfortable sleeping in the same bed when I bring over a girl to fuck?"

Taehyung opened his mouth to comment but stopped. Watching his cousin in disbelief, he tried to block the images that appeared in his mind. He almost gagged. Straight sex! Eww...

Even in porno, he only watched gay fuck!

"Get out."

"Tae-"

"Get the fuck out now, Chim!"

A chuckle left Jimin's lips watching the other being so annoyed again which soon turned into a full-blown laughter when Taehyung cursed before striding towards him. Jimin rolled onto the other side of the bed. Taehyung picked up the pillow only to throw it at the other which Jimin dodged.

Taehyung picked up another pillow and climbed onto the bed.

With much difficulty, the boy managed to throw Jimin out of his room.

"Tae, I need to show you somethi-"Before he could complete, Taehyung closed the door on his face. "Tae-fucking-hoe-hyung!" His cousin spat before stomping away from there. Taehyung couldn't stop himself from chuckling.

Getting out of his clothes, he walked into the shower. When he came back drying his hair with the towel, he noticed a shopping bag on his bed. He looked towards the table where he had left his own.

He walked ahead to see what was inside. His brown eyes lit up feeling the soft fabric of the white shirt. It felt so silky against his skin. The boy dropped his towel onto the bed to have a better look at the see through shirt.

So, it was what Jimin wanted to show him?

A beautiful smile appeared on his lips. Of course. It's Jimin's way of making up.

Though they keep kicking each other out like this, it was totally normal, but watching that shirt, he now felt a bit guilty. Taehyung pushed away that guilt as soon as it came.

Jimin deserved it.

Asshole!

He placed the shirt carefully in his closet and got into the bed. They have already had dinner outside. He thought of reading some book for a bit, but he was tired. The warm shower only made him sleepier. He turned the lights off and pulled the duvets to his chest.

Sighing, he stared at the ceiling.

As soon as the silence surrounded him, he got reminded of what happened down in the hall.

Did his uncle really notice his arousal?

A shudder coursed through him when he remembered the words whispered to him. The playful smile on his uncle's lips and the suggestion in his eyes, they screamed Jungkook wasn't talking about just casual 'fun'.

Shit!

How was he going to face him now?

Taehyung turned to his side. Resting his face against the back of his hand on pillow, he remembered the events from the mall. His heart raced erratically. He could still smell cinnamon. The warmth of his uncle's body encircling his small frame, the reminder of it made his stomach flip.

He curled his legs to his stomach and hugged himself.

The way Jungkook manhandled him, pulling him around and pushing him against the mirror as if he was a doll. The strength of his hold had made his knees go jelly.

Those few moments of closeness, they might not mean anything to Jungkook, but to his teenage heart and body, it was so much more.

His mind started creating scenarios in his head and it wasn't the first time. He had imagined it all hundreds of times before. All those unholy deeds. Uncomfortable surfaces. Tangled positions. Sinful words and forbidden temptations.

Jimin said it was just a phase and that it will get better but if anything, it seemed to be worsening.

He was craving for all those taboo and wrong things more than anything. He was craving for his uncle more than anything.

Jeon Jungkook wasn't the gentlest of man out there. He didn't have manners that make you swoon or reputation that adults approve. He was rebel. He was careless. Reckless. Messy. Rough. Dangerously wild. And hot.

And yet, he was everything Taehyung wanted.

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