Jungkook POV

"Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked as he sipped his coffee and looked away.

"Your hair. I like it. It suits you" I replied as I titled my head and really looked at him, noticing how the colour suited him so much.

"Thought you weren't one for colours." He said as he raised his eyebrow at me making me chuckle as I took a sip of my latte and smiled at him.

"I'm open to change." I replied and watched him try his best to stifle his laughter and he shook his head.

We sat in silence for a few more moments, just looking around at the all the people around us and taking in each other's company. Somehow, it felt different now that everything was in the open.

"I'm sorry." I said, finally breaking the silence causing him to look at me.

"I'm sorry for the way I reacted and for speaking to you like that." I replied as I looked down into my cup, suddenly not being able to look him in the eyes anymore.

"It's not your fault. I would have acted the same way had the tables been turned." He he replied as he shrugged and ran his finger around the rim of his cup.

"So, you're Jimin's brother huh?" I asked, though it was more a statement than a question.

"And before you give me a whole mouthful about falling for my brother's guy, don't, I've already beaten myself up enough about it." He said as he looked down at his cup.

I smiled and reached across the table, placing my hand beneath his chin and lifting his face to look at me. I ran my thumb across his bottom lip and leaned in, pressing my lips against his and feeling him tense against me for a few seconds before he relaxed and allowed me to kiss him.

"I won't." I replied when I broke away and smiled at him.

I watched as he smiled back at me before he leaned in and connected our mouths again. He lifted his hand and ran his fingers through my hair, gripping it slightly as he deepened our kiss. I smiled against his mouth as he ran his tongue against my bottom lip, parting my mouth against his.

I felt a shiver course through my body as he slipped his tongue into my mouth, running it along mine. I could taste the faint taste of his sugary coffee making me smile as he led our kiss and for the first time in my life, I didn't fight for control.

I felt him press a gentle kiss against my lips before he pulled away from me and smiled as he cupped the side of my face. He ran his thumb across my cheek and down to my bottom lip.

"I've been wanting to do that for a while now." He said as he looked at me intently.

"Much more than that." He added as he smirked making me choke on my spit as the heat rushed to my cheeks.

I had no idea what to say to that and sure while the thought had momentarily crossed my mind, I was no where as bold as him to suggest it out like that.

"I mean if you don't want to that's fine too, it was a -"

"I want to." I blurted out and immediately regretted it when I saw his smug look knowing that he had done it on purpose.

I looked at him, and everything seemed to go by in a flash, one minute we were sitting in the coffee shop and the next we were standing in his room, peeling each other's clothes off and for some reason, I felt nervous.

I had no idea why, I mean it's not like I haven't done any of this before but for some reason, the thought of doing this with Taehyung made me all nervous and afraid of screwing it up.

I felt him run his tongue along my bottom lip, knowing what he wanted, I parted my lips for him and allowed him entry into my mouth. I felt a chill creeping up my spin as he ran his downs down my chest and rested them on my hips as he walked towards me, making me walk backwards until the back of my legs hit his bed, even then, he didn't stop.

I fell back on the bed, him towering over me as he connected our lips once more. Despite my trying to remain calm and go with it, I was fucking freaking out!

I raised my hands and ran them down his back as he fiddled with the buckle of my belt. He removed it and threw it on the floor causing a loud clink sound to echo out in the quiet room. He smirked at me as he leaned in and pressed a kiss to my lips and leaned back, looking into my eyes as he slowly pulled my pants down. He kissed against my shin all the way up to my thigh, gently spreading my legs apart in the process and pressed a kiss against my clothed manhood.

He never once broke eye contact with me, even as he gently peeled my underwear off, freeing me of the restraints. He looked down at me and pressed a kiss against my tip and looked up at me as I bit my bottom lip to suppress the desperate moan that wanted to escape my lips in that moment.

It was almost as if he was looking me at, expecting me to say something along the lines of wanting him to stop. Little did he know that I wanted this as much as he did. If not more.

I raised my hand and ran it through his hair, gripping it slightly and guiding his head back to me. He smirked and opened his mouth, taking me in. This time, I could contain it, and threw my head as a throaty moan escaped my lips.

It was like I could feel everything around me. As if my very senses had been heightened. The hair on my arms stood as goosebumps spread throughout my body. With each touch of his, my body felt like it was on fire.

I could feel his warm mouth around me as he pushed me so deep, I could feel his lips pressed against me. I looked down, just as he was pulling his head up, the sight forever engraved into my head. His perfect lips around me glistening with a mixture of his saliva and my pre fluids, his eyes never breaking away from mine, even as he sucked on my tip.

A brief thought occurred in that moment, as he seemed to be the on leading this, knowing exactly what he was doing, and I wondered if he was more of a dominant person or a passive person and asking him sounding really stupid, so instead, I made the decision to follow in his lead.

What he wanted was what I wanted.

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