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[sixteen] bare thighs

jungkook's focus

jungkook had been driving for a good two long and tiring hours, struggling to stay awake. he had the air conditioning blasting in his face to stop him from falling asleep and crashing the car into a tree, resulting their death.

he looked over at the older, seeing that he was still asleep, his head resting on his arm which was leaning on the window.

he's gonna get pins and needles if he carries on sleeping like that

"hey – taehyung" jungkook patted the elder only to receive a groggy 'huh'

"we're stopping here for tonight, taehyung? wake the fuck up"

"wassamatter?" taehyung said, his eyes flickering open, looking around at his surroundings in curiosity

cute

"c'mon, get out we're at a motel, only for tonight" jungkook steps out of the car feeling the cold breeze awaken him

taehyung is still sat there, head on his arms, dozing off again

jungkook sighs "lazy twat"

he opens taehyung's door, unbuckles his seatbelt and carried him to the cheap motel with 'motel' written in neon at the top

struggling slightly with the weight of taehyung and the luggage, jungkook pulls the heavy 'pull' door open with all the strength he could muster, grunting as he did so.

"hi" jungkook looks at the receptionist breathlessly

"can I help you?" her voice was filled with boredom, as if she couldn't careless whether the pair got a room or not

"can I book a room? single or double, I don't care, just need somewhere to stay till morning"

"it is morning" she mutters "but I'll see what there is" the receptionist continued onto her computer, typing the odd thing into it

the woman wore a blue blouse, slightly unbuttoned at the top revealing a fairly large rosary. her hair was black and parted in the middle, grease illuminated it in the dimly lit lobby.

"here's your keys, you're in room 15, just down this hallways here" she pointed a long manicured finger to the right, "and also, breakfast is at eight but I presume you won't be attending as it is quarter to five now." the woman checked her watch, almost as if she was wondering when her shift would finish

"thanks" jungkook have her a grateful smile, and heaved taehyung back onto his forearms

"I swear to god taehyung" jungkook groaned weakly

— – -

at last jungkook thought as they had finally reached their room

jungkook collapsed onto the bed forgetting taehyung was still unconscious on the floor along with all the luggage

he stripped down to his underpants, had a quick wash and brushed his teeth.

do I seriously have to fucking put his pyjamas on him?

jungkook decided that he was too idle to put nightwear onto the sleeping taehyung and simply ripped his clothes off until he was in his boxers

his skin jungkook thought. how had he not noticed taehyung's effortlessly tanned flawless skin? his smooth legs astonished jungkook, leaving him staring at taehyung's bare thighs.

after jungkook had finished admiring taehyung's perfect skin, he carried him, careful not to wake him, onto the double bed

the room wasn't hilton standards, but it'd do for a night. it was small and dainty, even have a miniature counter in the corner with a kettle and teabags on.

it'd do for a night.

at half past five jungkook climbed into the white sheets warmed up from taehyung's body heat. he was snoring lightly, breathing in and outwards steadily, which again, weirdly soothed jungkook into his deep slumber.

he and taehyung wasn't to be woken, not even when the cleaners pounded on their door shouting 'housekeeping!' only to receive no response from the pair who were lay still as a lemon wrapped in the duvet, limbs flaying in every direction, snoring loudly.

{pretty short chapter today sorryyy, imma go to sleep now goodnight ppl💘}