By the time they reached home, Taehyung fell so deep in sleep that Jungkook didn't have the heart to wake him up. Instead he accompanied Tae to sleep in the car.
In the middle of the night a gentle sound of sobbing made Jungkook waking up from his slumber. He was startled at first, shocked as well. It was Taehyung crying in his sleep murmuring something. He got down from the driving seat and rushed to the other side where Tae was sleeping. Leaning towards Tae, he could finally listen to what he was murmuring.
"All my fault! I shouldn't have gotten drunk so much like that. I ended up ruining your career, your dream, your everything. I'm sorry, I'm sorry Kookie, I'm sorry! I'm not worthy of your love. I-"
"It's alright Taetae! I'm right here, I forgive you sweetheart."
Jungkook held Tae closer to comfort him. Placing a kiss full of love on his forehead, Jungkook held his hand tight. He knew well Taehyung is sleeping and talking in dreams, still he couldn't help but keep uttering comforting words in his ears. He knew this would happen. Precisely because he knew, he didn't want Tae to know about it. But the heavens really know how to play with him.
The next morning was beautiful. Taehyung woke up feeling the warmth of bright sun all over his eyelids. He yanked his head to his side and opened his eyes slowly. As his blurred vision from sleeping started to fade away, he was welcomed by a coal black eyes filled with thousands of complex emotions like- admiration, assurance, calmness, even daze, that swiftly changed into a slight nervousness and excitement at the same time as long as their eyes met.
Needless to say, it was Jungkook, looking at Taehyung like a lion looking at his prey. At least, in Taehyung's eyes, it indeed seemed like that.
Or maybe it was just a mistake?
"You're awake?"
Taehyung lightly hummed and rubbed his eyes to shove away his sleeping daze. Looking at the surroundings he recalled at last, "Did I sleep here all night? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Jungkook smiled, "Couldn't afford to wake my angel up."
Tae," .... "
Though Taehyung made a look as if he was disgusted, but secretly his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't keep looking at Jungkook, "Why are you still looking at me?"
"My boyfriend whom I love more than myself, can't I even steal a few glances?"
Taehyung suddenly grabbed the car door and jumped out.
"Wh.... who's your boyfriend? K.... Keep dreaming."
Jungkook didn't push the matter and calmly said, "The breakfast is on the table and the clothes are on your bed side table. We only have 20 minutes. So let's hurry and get ready."
Taehyung almost rushed in. Grabbing the clothes he slammed the door of the washroom. Looking through the mirror he covered his face with his palm.
Am I having a fever? Why is it so hot? My face is burning red. And also, what the hell is with that brat!!!! Yesterday he was dying to give me a sore neck and today he prepared a red carpet!!! Just what on earth is he thinking?
Throwing away the frustration, Taehyung quickly took a shower and got dressed. He didn't wash his hair as the bandage was still around his forehead. Staffing the meal in his mouth, he arranged his school bag and followed Jungkook to the car.
"Prepare a motivational speech on the way."
"Huh? Why?"
"Winter vacation will be starting tomorrow. Kids need rest too. I already told them briefly. You just need to instruct them about light self training during vacation."
Taehyung reluctantly nodded, probably researching inside his brain.
When they reached school, the bandage wrapping up his forehead grabbed the attention of the students. They were anxious and worried to death. They took care of his meals, notes, everything. He didn't need to lift even a single finger of his for a whole day. Their love was so suffocating to endure that Taehyung rushed to the rooftop shortly after giving his so-called motivational speech at the last hour. Haha, Just kidding. Actually.....He was a little bit too happy.
Why, you ask? Of course for everyone's love and concern. He stood by the railing and started singing with his calm and deep voice.
A long time passed before a pair of hands firmly wrapped around his waist. Tae was startled at first, but relaxation surrounded him when he observed the hands carefully. Veinous and tattooed, a silver bracelet dangling in his right hand.
"It's you?" Taehyung smiled.
"But I don't recall seeing tattoos on your hand. I thought you probably removed it."
"Well, no! I just used makeup to conceal it."
"Makeup to conceal this big arm?? Every single day!!! You must be out of your mind. Such a waste of products. Tsk!"
"I used it only on my hands, not the whole arms. You probably didn't notice. I wear full sleeves all day long."
Taehyung shot a glance, Jungkook was indeed wearing full sleeves. It's not like he didn't notice. He just thought it was probably because of the cold weather. He gently took that tattooed hand to observe it closely.
Before he could make a comment, Tae was chilled to his bones. A wet kiss was placed on his nape and it continued to his neck and shoulders. JK had already put off the buttons of Tae's shirt that revealed his pale and slender but masculine body.
Jungkook's hand started running over his bare chest and ruffled it in the wrong places intentionally. Taehyung could feel a pair of teeth brushing against his bare skin and a wet tongue concealing the pain of hickies gently. Taehyung started to get complicated feelings. He closed his eyes. His whole body trembled when he felt Jungkook's other hand crawl down and pat his perilous zone.
And all of a sudden, that certain part of his body had to pop up. Jungkook chuckled lightly, whispering right beside Taehyung's ear,
"So my beauty got a boner?"
A shameless sound left his mouth but he immediately bit his lips to stop the sound from slipping out of his mouth. Taehyung's mind was in chaos.
Did I moan just now?
He covered his face with his trembling hands. He recalled he dated once but still.... Never in his lifetime did someone ever dare to touch him like this, nor did Tae ever think of allowing someone to make him wretched like this. A vivid memory of his first kiss suddenly came to him mind. Two warm lips and lustful tongues tangling each other till their breathing paused, and those murmurs and groans in between their intimacy made his heart rush.
It's always been like that. Kim Taehyung ah Kim Taehyung! You claim yourself a gentleman and call your feelings platonic. But as soon as this brat touches you, you go all crazy and let him get his all way towards you. Are you still a man of a word??
Jungkook pulled him even closer. Tae's manhood was being teased by his fingertips playing over the clothes and now something even harder and even hotter was pressed between his ass cheeks. Taehyung grasped under his breath and whispered softly, "Have you lost your mind Mr Kim? This is our school rooftop and I'm your student."
Jungkook nuzzled around his ear before putting a soft peck on it, "But hyung, it's certainly you who's two years older than me."
Taehyung couldn't help but complain, "So y-you remem-mber I'm ol-lder, yet y-you dare to t-touch me like t-this?"
He wanted to reason with Jungkook but the moment he uttered those words, he realised how restless and aroused his voice sounded. He didn't need to utter a single word to explain because Jungkook has already made his mouth busy dealing with his own aggressive bites. Endless whimpers filled the air with the rustling sounds and heavy breathings.
"Captain hyung!"
That voice scattered the daze of Taehyung within a mere second. But he was weak at his knees, not a tiny bit of energy left to yank Jungkook away and compose himself. He uttered in a trembling voice, "D-don't l-let t-them see...."
Smiling, he replied, "Then, close your eyes."
Jungkook stole a quick peak and moved his hands to button up Tae's shirt. Pulling a mask out from his pocket, he covered Tae's mouth with it. When the kids reached the rooftop, Jungkook had already picked Tae up.
"Jungkookie hyung! What happened to him? He looks so covered with red marks."
"His allergy is acting up again. But don't worry, it's not that serious. I'll take care of him. Help me inform the headmaster that I'm taking him home, ok?"
The students nodded their heads obediently. Little did they know who's the actual ALLERGY, neither did they imagine what he meant by TAKING CARE OF HIM.
Under that mask Taehyung licked his lips trying to calm his body and mind. But nothing was working. Even though no one followed up when Jungkook took him to the car, Taehyung dared not to open his eyes. He could only fake his sleeping.