Jungkook can't sleep. They finally got a whole weekend to rest and he is really happy about it, but it's 3 in the morning and he is wide awake. He has already watched some youtube videos, thought about the meaning of life, read whales fun facts, searched for the South Korea story but, after all of this, he still can't fall asleep and all he has been doing is tossing and turning on his bed.

All his blankets had fallen off already but he is just too lazy to get it back so he just keeps staring at the ceiling trying to think in a way to fall asleep, until he has an idea. I don't need to sleep now, actually, he thinks while getting up.

He puts on his slippers and slowly opens the door of his room. He knows that Yoongi and Jin's room is right next to his, so he tries his best to not make any noise — he doesn't know if Yoongi is at the dorm or not, but the last thing he wants today is waking up a sleepy Yoongi on the middle of the night because it's pretty scary (he doesn't even want to remember what happened the last time, the memories too creepy and making him shiver).

He can hear some noises coming from the living room and when he peers, he sees Hoseok, Jimin and Namjoon watching a movie together. He could simply stay there, but he isn't in the mood for movies and his original idea is actually better, so he slowly walks until he reaches the end of the corridor, opening the last door on the right without even knocking.

The room was dark but the curtains were open, so there was a dim light coming from outside seeping through the room, a soft music playing somewhere. He squints and sees a sleepy Taehyung, lying belly-down, his legs and arms splayed on the big bed. He looks so peaceful and calm that Jungkook almost feels bad for waking him up. Almost.

Without thinking twice, he climbs on the bed and lets his body fall on the back of the older. Taehyung grunts and murmurs something that Jungkook can't understand but, surprisingly, falls asleep again. Jungkook chuckles because, oh gosh, who in the world besides Tae would go back to sleep after a twenty years old grown man fall on his back.

Jungkook lets his body fall to the side, hitting the soft mattress, propping himself on his arms so he can leave a small peck on the other's nape and the effect comes immediately.

Taehyung shudders and Jungkook can't help but chuckle, as he lies by Taehyung side, facing him.

"What is it, Kookie?" he hears Taehyung's hoarse and sleepy voice, as he slowly opens his eyes, scowling.

"Can't sleep, so…" Jungkook beams, talking in a childish voice he knows that annoys the older. "I thought you could make me company?"

He knows what Taehyung would say even before he says it.

"Just go to sleep…" Taehyung says on the middle of a yawn. "I'm tired."

Jungkook scoffes, poking Taehyung's waist. He knows the older is very sensitive there and he had already done it a billion times to provoke him, but the result of the touch is more hilarious each time.

Taehyung almost jumps beside him and Jungkook laughs really loud.

"What the fuck, Jungkook." Taehyung turns his body, leaving the belly-down position, so he can glower properly at Jungkook. "Let me sleep."

Jungkook snickers.

"Funny thing: I guess I asked you the same thing last week," he says, an amused smile on his face, while poking the other on his cheek. "and guess what? You didn't let me."

"I'm sorry for last week." Taehyung whines, pouting.

"I don't forgive you." he grins.

"Please?" Taehyung says, with puppy eyes. "I promise I will wash your dishes for a whole month."

"No."

"I'll massage your feet after dance practice for a month."

Jungkook stares at him for a few seconds pensively.

"This is actually good but no."

Taehyung yawns and Jungkook smiles at it, because how can he be so cute and beautiful after waking up?

"Please Kookie, I'm tired."

Jungkook doesn't say anything. They stay there in silence, staring at each other until Taehyung closes his eyes, his lips partly open. Jungkook gazes at the boy in front of him and he can't help but feel breathless with the overwhelming beauty that is Taehyung.

Jungkook doesn't hesitate to peck the other on the lips, gently.

"What is this?" Taehyung whispers, his eyes still closed.

"I'm waking you up." Jungkook answers.

Taehyung idly opens his eyes and their gazes meet again. The younger surges forward, crashing their mouths together. Taehyung doesn't take long to answer the touch and they kiss, a tame and chaste smooch. It was lazy and careful, but Jungkook can still feel the butterflies in his stomach waking up and his whole body getting warmer. Kissing Taehyung is just so good that the younger can't even think anymore, immersed on the sweet touch and on Taehyung's taste. It is so gentle that you can't even compare to last week, when they made out on the same bed, both of them hungry for contact, their hormones on the edge.

Taehyung giggles, breaking the kiss and moving his face a little away from Jungkook so he can stare at the younger.

"It's not working, though." the older says while wiggling his eyebrows.

Jungkook scowls at him — not a real scowl though, he was trying to look angry but he's actually smiling — before he props his arm on the mattress and leaves a trail of kisses, mouthing the older's jaw until he finds his ear, where he makes sure to lick it, Taehyung shuddering slightly at the wet touch and chuckling.

"You're so annoying." Taehyung says, trying to shove him but the push was so gentle that actually Jungkook didn't move an inch.

Jungkook knows Taehyung is actually enjoying it but he just really makes sure of it when he kiss the older's neck and catches some skin between his teeth biting it, this time not so gently, and the boy lets escape a stuttered breath.

"I'm pretty sure you're the annoying one." Jungkook answers, before licking a trace from Tae's collarbone to his ear, his hands finding the inner side of Taehyung's shirt. Jungkook's hands are probably cold because Taehyung whines at the touch.

"I hate you." he says when he listens to the rumble of Jungkook's braying laugh on the crook of his neck.

"No, you don't." Jungkook simpers.

"No, I don't." Taehyung says almost in a whisper, placing his hands on both sides of Jungkook's face and lifting it slightly so he could kiss him again.

And all Jungkook's ideas of how to annoy Taehyung suddenly disappear because they are kissing again and his mind gets blank. Taehyung smirks through the kiss and he can only think about how hot this is and how warm he is feeling. This smile is all Jungkook needs to deepen the kiss, their breaths heavy and Taehyung's tongue taking Jungkook's conscious away. The kiss is so good that he wouldn't mind just staying there, making out like that, but, mate, if last week didn't leave him with a craving.

Last week, they had so many things to do with all the album promoting, photoshoots and practice that Jungkook was exhausted, but Taehyung just couldn't let him rest: he bugged him until Jungkook got mad but, like a charm, Jungkook just couldn't stay angry for too long and they ended up making out and if it wasn't for Jimin knocking on the door, Jungkook didn't know what would have happened and, even though Jungkook wanted to continue that later, they didn't have time for it.

Since then, Jungkook felt this urge to touch Taehyung every time he saw him. It was kind of hard to control, he couldn't just grapple the boy with the other members and the manager around — even if he wanted to, gosh, if he wasn't dying for it. At the dance practices, Jungkook tried his best to not gaze at him but it was just so hard when Taehyung was there, so close to him. Sometimes, he would just glance over Jungkook and they would maintain eye contact, the sexual tension getting higher and higher.

So, Jungkook doesn't hesitate to straddle him, making sure to not break the kiss. His hands roaming on Taehyung's front, his fingers feeling his abs and his chest, until he finds his nipples and pinches it slightly. Taehyung gasps and Jungkook feels so good about knowing the effect of his touch on the older.

He doesn't take long to shuck off Taehyung's t-shirt, the piece of clothing shedding onto the floor. He hopes Taehyung is wide awake right now so he can feel everything he is going to do to him. But if he is not, he will probably be now, he thought.

Jungkook started again to trail kisses, but this time, down. He kisses Taehyung's ear, licking it and then kisses his neck, mouths his collarbone and plays with his nipple with his mouth, Taehyung's breath hitches and he squirms under the touch.

Jungkook stops for a moment, appreciating what he is seeing; Taehyung's upper body is just fascinating and he can't help but stare at it, until he hears a slightly chuckle from the older.

"What are you laughing at?" Jungkook asks, peering at Taehyung's under him.

"I'm sorry," Taehyung says. "it's just that you're so cute."

"You know," he says, smugly. "you should use your mouth to other stuff, not to giggle at me."

Jungkook didn't mean anything dirty with that, he really didn't. Even if his body screams otherwise, he was just thinking about some making out with pervert hands roaming over their bodies, so he wasn't expecting the smirk on Taehyung's face.

When Taehyung flips them over, Jungkook loses his capability to speak for a second. They stare at each other, Taehyung's hungry eyes making Jungkook shiver. He is smirking and gosh, Taehyung is so hot he is getting hard just by that stare. Taehyung lean down so he can kiss the younger and Jungkook take this opportunity to bite and draw his lower lip, the older groaning softly and low on his mouth, and even though it was a small noise, Jungkook catches it and it goes straight to his dick.

The older draws Jungkook's t-shirt up, staring at his bare chest and Jungkook almost feels shy with the scrutiny gaze on him but he doesn't have time to feel sheepish for it because a second later, Taehyung is already kissing and sucking a trail down his neck and chest until he finds his hips, playing with the waistband of Jungkook's shorts and putting it down in one movement together with his boxers.

Jungkook props himself on his elbows so he can watch Taehyung and the older is looking directly at him, while kissing the inner side of his tights. Jungkook's breath hitches, coming out uneven when he feels the warmth of Tae's mouth around his dick.

Taehyung teases his tongue over the slit, one hand around the base, working his grip on Jungkook's length, while the other strokes his stomach, his cold hand sending shivers down his spine. Jungkook arches his back when Taehyung put more of it on his mouth, sinking down onto it slowly, a bomb of pleasure exploding inside him, the wet touch and his tongue swirling making him moan softly. Taehyung starts to bob his head, putting a steady rhythm to it while stroking the base and, he did all of this with his eyes locked with Jungkook's gaze, which made everything even hotter and rousing, Jungkook's feeling pleasure with each bob of Tae's throat.

His sight is foggy already. He doesnt know for how much time he would last because it's just so good but, the fact that Taehyung is doing all of this with so much confidence makes Jungkook think that he must had practiced with someone else and that makes him feel a sting on his stomach and a little bit of jealousy. He doesn't have the right to be jealous though — one kiss doesn't mean anything even if Jungkook wants it to mean — and the members are allowed to go out with who they want. Even though, the thought made him kinda scowl and Taehyung must have noticed the change on Jungkook's face because he stops his ministrations, his gaze worried.

"Are you ok? Do you want me to stop?" he asks softly, a small smile on his lips and gosh, this is the last thing Jungkook wants now.

He forces himself to forget about his thoughts for a while — he could deal with his inner turmoil about his crush on Taehyung and have a crises about it when Taehyung's mouth is not right next to his dick.

"I'm fine." he pants and manages, somehow, to smirk. "If you're gonna do it, just do it."

Taehyung chuckles slightly and this time shows him no mercy, no teasing this time, as he puts his whole cock on his mouth, sucking it and Jungkook has to force himself to not buck up his hips.

He can't help it though, it was just too much and his body just did it itself. He tries to mouth an apologize but his words morph into a groan. When he managed to peer at Tae, he was staring at him, a gaze full of desire, his mouth stuffed and he just nods, pointing to his hips and Jungkook almost comes just with this sight, because, well... Fuck.

Fucking into Tae's mouth is heaven — even though the position they are is kinda making everything difficult, so Jungkook makes a mental note for next time, if there's a next time — and he is already feeling his legs trembling and the warmth on his stomach spreading, his arms give in and his back hits the soft mattress.

It's not long before he is coming, his breath coming out uneven and his body tensing, Taehyung taking all his cum in his mouth and swallowing it.

Jungkook keeps his eyes shut, feeling the last waves of pleasure going away, as he feels Taehyung shifting on the bed and he lies by his side, a satisfied look on his face.

"Can we sleep now?" he teases, poking Jungkook cheeks and the younger giggles.

"Are you sure?" Jungkook asks, because as far as he knows, it's not polite to receive a blowjob and don't do anything in return — and, honestly, he won't mind, at all, being polite with Taehyung right now.

"I'm such a great guy, I suck my friend off without expecting anything in return, plus I'm tired." he smirks. "Though I wouldn't mind a good morning blowjob."

So there'll be a next time.

Jungkook chuckles softly. "I'll let you sleep then."

"Are you leaving? Tell me you're not leaving." Jungkook feels his heart beating faster and his body getting warmer when he looks properly at the older, to see his mouth saying in almost a whisper: "Stay."

He can't say no to those puppy eyes — not like if he wants to say no, in first place. He is tired after everything and he doesn't want to move anywhere plus, he never wanted something so much like he wants to spend the rest of the night with Taehyung right now.

"I'm not going anywhere." Jungkook coos and nuzzles against Taehyung. He doesn't see it, but he knows the older is smiling, his head against Taehyun's chest and Taehyung's hands playing with his hair.

They sleep like this, still undressed and in a comfortable but weird position. When Jungkook wakes up the next morning, the first thing he sees is Taehyung's sleepy and serene face right in front of him. He can't help but think about how much he likes this stupid guy.

He almost jumps off the bed when Taehyung opens his eyes, startled by the sudden movement. Taehyung laughs, his eyes partly open as he says a small "Good morning, Kookie."

Jungkook beams at the sight and he knows the day is going to be good when he sees something so beautiful so early in the morning.

"Good morning, Taehyungie."