Episode XIII

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"I could be your perfect disaster. And you could be my ever after."

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A/N This chapter contains mild smut. I have put a warning sign at the beginning and the end of it.

"What happened? Why are you like this?"

"Jun...Jungkook, they are coming for me." Taehyung shuttered.

"Who is?" Jungkook asked looking into the eyes of the crying boy, holding him by arm's length.

"The cops. The people. Everyone." Taehyung pulled Jungkook into a tight hug. Jungkook felt the older heart beating in an anomalous manner. He wrapped his hands around him tightly, holding his broken pieces together.

"No one is coming for you."

"Jungkookah, I'm scared, I'm so scared. I'm going to die. They are going to find out how horrible I am." More tears soaked into Jungkook's shirt.

"No one is going to hurt you hyung. I won't let them."

As guilt left him fear took over. The fear of being caught by the cops was never a big deal for him until now. This feeling tore him from the inside out, as if it was feasting on him.

Was he like this the whole time?

Jungkook felt terrible was letting him go through all this alone. He hugged him tighter trying to assure him that everything will be fine.

"Hyung." He pulled away, staring into his eyes, "Focus on me. Don't let the fear eat you up. Focus all your emotions on me. Let it be anger or hate."

Little did he know that when those words left his mouth all Taehyung felt love, intimacy, warmth, and attraction. And tried his best to just focus on the boy sitting in front of him and trying to help him out with all he's got. He slowly started to calm down and his shivering slowed down.

"Yes very good." Jungkook encouraged him.

Jungkook's gaze flickered from the older eyes down to his lips. Taehyung got the cue and leaned in until their noses touched. Jungkook's gaze bore into the older eyes. He placed his hands on both the sides of his face and wiped his tears off. Taehyung felt Jungkook's hot breath hitting his face and his heartbeat sped up. Both of them tilted their head and moved in closer. An electrifying feeling swept through their bodies as their lips touched. Taehyung's hands wrapped itself around Jungkook's waist, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss.

Both of them sat there, in the dim lit room, on the floor, with their lips connected for what seemed like an eternity.

Jungkook slowly pulled away leaving the older gasping for air.

"Hyung, have been like this since I last saw you?"

Taehyung nodded.

"And you didn't have a shower?"

Taehyung nodded again, looking down to the floor in embarrassment.

Without questioning him, Jungkook carried him over his shoulder with a swift move. Taehyung's legs kicked the air in surprise " Yah! What are you doing? Put me down." Throwing punches on Jungkook's back.

"Ouch! You know your super strong right."

Taehyung's punch immediately halted.

Jungkook put down the toilet seat and made Taehyung sit on it.

"I'm going to clean you up."

Jungkook grabbed an electric razor from the vanity and turned on the water to fill the tub.

In a few minutes, taehyung was neatly shaved.

"Now get into the tub." Jungkook placed his hands on his hips staring at the blushing older standing in front of him.

"Okay. But get out." Taehyung tried pushing Jungkook out. To be honest he didn't want the younger to go out and therefore didn't use his full strength. Jungkook caught onto it and played along.

"No, I'm not. I'm going to stay right here." Jungkook moved closer to him and started unbuttoning his shirt. "I could help you."

Warning: Mild smut

~Begins~

Taehyung's face immediately turned red. Jungkook leaned in closer to his ear, hot breath tickling the older, he whispered "Kim Taehyung, the man with out of the world strength, the man who can make people do what he wants, the cold guy, blushing and gasping under my touch. You know how good this feels." His hands stop at the band of the older pants. Jungkook felt himself harden in his pants.

"It.. n..not li.like that." Taehyung stammered, but it was true. With every touch, he felt the air escape his lungs.

"Really." Jungkook palmed his boner through the thin fabric.

"Agh." Taehyung cried out.

Jungkook unzipped his pants and pulled it down along with his boxer. The sudden cold air hit taehyung.

"Wow, look at you. And you said no." Jungkook chuckled eyeing the boys' hard member.

He took it in his hands moving up and down. Taehyung's moans filled the bathroom.

"You are enjoying this aren't you?" Jungkook questioned.

Taehyung's knees felt week and took the support of Jungkook's shoulder and leaned over him. He tried his best to conceal his moans. After a few more strokes, Taehyung came on Jungkook's hands.

"Oh! Look at this." Jungkook put his hand up. "Look at the mess you made, baby boy"

Did he just call me baby boy?

"Lem..lemme get some tissues."

Jungkook stopped Taehyung and pulled his back.

"Its okay I'll just wash it out."

~ends~

He took the orders shirt off and carried him bridal style.

"You need to take a bath hyung, you stink."

He placed the older in the tub and began helping him scrub and wash.

Taehyung realized the impact the younger boy had on him. He was his savior. He was his anchor to sanity.

I'll never let you go, Jeon Jungkook.

Thank you.

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