TAEGYU EROS & MANIA

-.CHAPTER 49.-

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Taehyun, the man had left without any word at the crack of dawn, leaving a small note 'I'll be back soon, don't worry.' Beomgyu was shocked to see the empty bed beside him, it was 5 a.m., unusually early for him but he woke up due to the coldness. He was pissed, how dare Taehyun leave, just like that, did he not care for his health? Beomgyu was worried sick, he quickly searched for his phone after seeing the obnoxious note on the bedside table, 'Don't worry?' Tf is that supposed to mean, he'll worry all his life for that careless man.

But the man in question didn't pick up his fucking phone, 'the number you are currently to reach is switched off-' yeah yeah, fucking irritating ass voice. Beomgyu was angrily typing away at his phone, spamming Taehyun's inbox. That's when he heard the cabinets in the kitchen slamming, he quickly ran towards the kitchen, sighing in relief when he saw Taehyun. But then he actually saw what he was doing, pouring whiskey into a glass, did he really not care for his health?

"Taehyun! Where were you?!" Beomgyu approached the blonde, snatching the glass away from him, eyes full of rage. Don't get him wrong, Beomgyu didn't like to be mad at Taehyun but the younger was hitting a different kind of nerve here, he was carelessly throwing his life away. Taehyun didn't even look bothered, he just drank from the bottle itself, taking a huge sip before finally sparing a glance at Beomgyu, "What has gotten your panties in a twist?" The guy had the audacity to smirk, as he took another long swig from the glass bottle.

"Are you even listening to yourself Taehyun?" Before Beomgyu could bombard him with more questions, Taehyun pinned him to the counter. "Tae what-" "Stay still, will you." Taehyun lowered his voice and that shut Beomgyu right up, "You look nice, like this, wearing my clothes you know, it's a shame that I'll be tearing them apart." It wasn't the lust-filled voice that Beomgyu heard, the voice was cold, void of any emotion- perhaps a bit of irritation but when Taehyun smashed his lips into his, every rational thought flew out of the brunet's mind, he was pushed back by the sudden brute force, Taehyun was kissing him with anger, it wasn't just rough, it was pure seething anger.

And he was okay with it, he loved it in fact, it had been a while since they did this, so he let himself go, just as carelessly. Reaching for his face, he pulled the younger closer unable to get enough of the smoky sweet whiskey taste. "Jump," Taehyun muttered into the kiss and Beomgyu obliged, feeling the rough hands under his thighs as he wrapped his legs around Taehyun's waist. Taehyun carried him to his room and threw him on the bed, climbing on top of him, his weight pushing the mattress further down, the sheets bunching up around their bodies. Taehyun wasn't looking at his face, he was looking at his body instead, "Take this off" he pulled at the t-shirt he was wearing, Beomgyu slowly sat up just when he was about to pull the fabric over his head, Taehyun did it for him instead, tearing it off quite aggressively, that's when Beomgyu caught a look at his bruised knuckles, the blood looked fresh, and then it stained the t-shirt, very fresh indeed. And before Beomgyu could address it, Taehyun was gripping his neck to hoist him up into a bruising kiss. His lips moved down from his own to his neck, sucking hard on the skin making him moan at the roughness of it but then his voice went higher at the sudden sharp bite on his neck, Beomgyu knew what Taehyun was doing, he was playing with him, his own eyes turned hazy as the line between pain and pleasure blurred when Taehyun swirled his devilishly sweet tongue over the fresh bite. Oh such sweet pain, he couldn't help but whine, a sad attempt to ask for more.