I woke up on Jungkook’s couch. We must have fallen asleep after…that conversation last night. It was a steamy one. I should be glad nothing happened, but a tiny part of me feels disappointed. I shouldn't, I know that.
When I looked down, Jungkook was sleeping peacefully in my lap. He looked so cute. I gently started stroking his hair. He instinctively wrapped his arms around my torso, holding me tight. I smiled down at him, nuzzling his head and returning the embrace. My hands lay on his lower back, pulling him closer. This felt warm and cozy. Then I heard someone enter the room. Jungkook’s father stood there, phone in hand. Did he just…? Yup. He definitely took a picture of us.
“Oh, Taehyung, you’re awake. Sorry, did I wake you up?”
My face flushed hot, and my heart pounded so fast I feared it would wake Jungkook.
“Ah, uhm, yeah, I mean, no—what’s going on here?”
Jungkook’s father chuckled. “Nothing really. Your mother and I are so happy for you two. Took you long enough.”
I was stunned. Does he think we’re dating? How could he even think that?
…
Okay, I get that, but how did his parents know anything before *we* did? I still don’t even know what’s going on. Worse, I don’t know what will happen when Jungkook wakes up. Just then, Jungkook shifted in my lap, stirring.
“Looks like the sleeping beauty wakes up, huh?”
I swear, normally I adore Jungkook’s dad, but right now? I want to strangle him.
“Tae? Why are you making so much noise?” Jungkook asked sleepily, looking up at me. Good grief, stop being so cute.
“Awww, you two are really too cute. Your mother was right. It’s a shame I lost the bet though.”
Jungkook stared at his father in shock, then at me with pink cheeks. Then everything happened fast. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into his room, locking the door behind us. He turned to me, his cheeks still flushed.
“What just happened?”
“I have no idea, but your parents think we’re dating. And it seems they’ve been waiting for it to happen. Oh, and your dad has pictures of us sleeping on the couch.”
Jungkook facepalmed. “Oh my God, what? How did they know I’m gay before *I* knew I was gay?”
“Same, bro, same.”
His face turned to me, quickly. “What? So you already knew? How can you be so sure?”
“Kookie, believe me, I know.”
He smiled, jumping onto his bed. “Seems like the energy is back on. Want to charge your phone?”
I nodded, sitting next to him and plugging my phone into his charger. (Man, that sounded wrong.) I still need to get him a present. Shit. Okay, maybe…no, no, no. Stop, brain, stop thinking like that.
“Tae, are you okay? You look red.” He leaned closer, right in front of my face. I could feel his breath on my skin, fanning my heated cheeks. He placed his hand on my forehead.
“You feel hot, but I don’t think you have a fever.”
I stared into his eyes. “Of course not. It’s nothing really. Don’t worry.”
He still looked concerned. Good grief, why had I never noticed how beautiful his eyes were? I looked at his face. He really is beautiful. Then I looked at his lips. Cute, plump, pink lips. He was so close. Then he laughed, and his bunny smile appeared.
“You want to kiss me?”
I looked into his eyes again. His cheeks were flushed, but he smiled at me. I gulped.
“You can if you want. I—I mean, I still want to try these things out…” He trailed off, looking at the sheets instead of me. I took a deep breath, placing one hand on his cheek. He slowly turned back to me, looking shyly into my eyes.
“I too want to try things out, you know.”
I smiled and jumped on his bed. His cheeks flushed again, and he pulled me closer. Our lips met. Unlike last time, he wasn't sitting on my lap. What a relief. He deepened the kiss, and I moved my lips against his. As I stretched out my arm to pull him closer by his neck, he gripped my shirt. He deepened the kiss again, and my breathing started to get ragged. My other hand slid to his waist to hold him there.
That’s when I realized I was hard. God, it felt so good. He pulled back a little, looking me in the eyes. He was panting. His face was flushed, his lips red and swollen. His hair was a mess, and his breath unsteady. All in all, he was absolutely stunning.
“How are you feeling, Kookie?” My voice was hoarse.
“Good. Really good. And you?” He smiled a little at me. I smiled back.
“Also really good. Are you prepared for a situation like this?”
“Uhm, I didn’t think you would be all over my idea of trying things out together, so no?” He shyly smiled at me and looked a little sad. This was my chance.
“This is actually pretty handy. Now I know what your present is going to be.”
He looked at me with a mix of excitement and fear. “Does this mean you’re going to sleep with me?”
“This means I’m willing to try everything you want with me, as long as you do the same with me. And yes, on your birthday, I’m going to sleep with you.”
He smiled and hugged me. “Thank you, Tae!”
Is he really thanking me for wanting to fuck him? Man, this dude is really something.
“You sound really happy for someone who gets fucked on his birthday.”
Jungkook looked me dead in the eye.
“And what makes you think you’re the top?”
Next chapter will have many situations in with Tae and Kook are trying to find out who is the top. Other members will appear, and then a time skip will teleport us to the day before Jungkook’s birthday. Hope you like it so far. Thanks for reading my story, and I am really sorry for the mistakes. See you next time!