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⇜FOUR⇝

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Okay. So, Taehyung didn't know what to do.

He's given people showers before. Of course he has. But it was three years ago. And it wasn't a person, it was his dog.

Jungkook was given a brief description of what showers are, and then nodded and took his shirt off and stood under the shower head. Taehyung was paused by the door of the washroom.

Jungkook's body looked as if it was made of wax. Like an actual supermodel's body, with what looked like slightly fading abs. His arms were muscled, big, his chest firm. Taehyung looked at his v-line, and wow, Taehyung was so fucking bisexual.

"T-Taehyung shower," Jungkook said in his cute voice, hands in fists, eyes big and ready. He pulled his sweatpants down too, revealing his thick muscles and bubble butt underneath those tight boxers. Taehyung took a deep breath. Okay.

The boy was a perfect mix of hot and cute, perhaps leaning more towards the cute scale. His soft demeanor, bunny teeth, small lips, and apple eyes were what gave the boy his innocent, adorable look. Okay- jeez. Taehyung was getting carried away with his thoughts.

Taehyung saw the boy reached his small tight boxers and then suddenly put his hand on Jungkook's back. "Woah there, Jungkook. Keep those on. I don't need to see your plastic parts." Taehyung chuckled. Jungkook nodded, staying still.

Taehyung sighed and took his shirt off as well. He was bound to get wet through this. He was already dreading the water bill he would receive. Taehyung turned the water on, and the stream began hitting Jungkook's directly.

Jungkook let out a cry, annoyed. He shriveled up, fists going up to defend himself. "Taehyung!!"

"It's just water. Don't worry. You have human skin. It won't hurt you." Taehyung said, and Jungkook squeaked and then turned around, putting his hands on Taehyung's shoulders.

"It i-is cold." Jungkook said. "Yeah, it's good for the heat," Taehyung said, and then held Jungkook's waist steadily to keep him in his place. Jungkook got completely wet, and then Taehyung turned the water off.

Jungkook blinked his big eyes, hair sticking against his forehead. Taehyung grabbed shower gel from nearby him and then smirked at Jungkook. "Good hack. When the shower gel almost runs out, just fill the bottle with water and then shake it. Boom. More shower gel."

"Boom," Jungkook repeated, and Taehyung squirted some soap onto a purple loofah beside him. Taehyung began rubbing the loofah against Jungkook's soft, pale skin. Jungkook looked confused.

"What is Taehyung's favorite c-color?" Jungkook asked. Taehyung hummed, rubbing circles with the loofah on Jungkook's collarbones.

"Purple. Or black." Taehyung said decidedly. Jungkook shook his head. "I-it is blue." Jungkook corrected.

Taehyung chuckled. "Colors are a preference, Jungkook. Some like certain colors, other don't. I don't care for blue. Orange is mad ugly. Red is nice-"

"T-Taehyung doesn't care for blue?" Jungkook asked as Taehyung put the soap on his sides. "Taehyung HATES blue?"

"Not hate, I just don't love it-" Taehyung said, and Jungkook took his fist and whacked it on Taehyung's chest. Taehyung stumbled back and then frowned.

"Hey! What the hell- don't hit people like that," Taehyung snapped. Jungkook moved away from him, looking down.

"Jungkook d-doesn't know why he hit," Jungkook said in a small voice. Taehyung moved closer to him, and then looked at the boy.

"Must've been... instinct. That's odd." Taehyung murmured, and then began lathering the soap onto Jungkook's tummy. Jungkook looked at Taehyung, who held Jungkook's waist with one hand and put soap on his tummy with another.

"When you do something which upsets someone else," Taehyung said, and then turned Jungkook around gently and began lathering soap onto his muscled back. "Say sorry. Can you do that?"

"S-sorry." Jungkook said. Taehyung smiled. "Yep. Like that."

Taehyung saw how Jungkook put his hands against the wall, standing pliantly still while Taehyung fluffed him up with the mango scented soap. Jungkook didn't say a word when Taehyung began putting soap on his thighs and legs. Taehyung put it all over his body and then turned the water on again.

Jungkook closed his eyes and let the water drench him completely. The water rinsed off the soap and soaked into his body. Taehyung got out of the shower area while that was happening and looked for a towel. Suddenly he heard a cry from the shower.

"Taeh-hyung?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung pulled the shower curtain. Jungkook looked at Taehyung and then grabbed Taehyung's arm to pull him back in. "Sho-shower won't s-stop!"

"I know-" Taehyung began, but Jungkook pulled him in so their fronts were pressed together, and Taehyung got wet from the water too. Taehyung let out a groan, looking at Jungkook while the water fell on him.

"You dumb idiot- you got water on me too!" Taehyung snapped and then turned the shower handle to the other side so the water turned off. Jungkook was clean now, and Taehyung- unfortunately- was wet as well. Taehyung looked at him closely. "What did I tell you?"

Jungkook blinked in confusion, their faces close. "Jungkook. Say what I taught you," Taehyung said in annoyance.

Jungkook opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. He looked scared. Taehyung sighed and turned away, pulling the shower curtain to the side. He stepped out, and Jungkook rushed to step out and then slipped in the shower and fell on his butt.

Jungkook let out a whimper. Taehyung looked at him and tsked. "Silly, clumsy, dumb idiot," Taehyung muttered, reaching forward and helping Jungkook stand up on his feet. Jungkook climbed out of the shower and then almost slipped again on the floor.

"Woah there jumpy-" Taehyung let out, swinging one arm around Jungkook's waist to keep him steady. "You need to watch where you're going," Taehyung chuckled. Jungkook nodded. Taehyung suddenly remembered when he first found Jungkook- and how light he'd been to lift up, despite being full of machine parts.

So Taehyung put his other arm under Jungkook's thighs and picked him up bridal style. He was light as a feather. Jungkook looked confused, eyes big. Taehyung propped him up better so he'd be seated properly in his arms. Taehyung carried him into his bedroom and then placed him carefully on the carpet, not on the floor where he could slip.

Then, Taehyung took a towel and patted him down properly. He made sure he was dry, getting every nook of his body (except what was hidden beneath those tight boxers) and then brushed the towel on Jungkook's hair. Jungkook looked alarmed by this, but let it happen. Taehyung then opened the closet. He put a shirt on himself, then took out a big t-shirt and handed it to Jungkook.

Jungkook put the grey t-shirt over his body. He then ran out of the room.

"Jungk-" Taehyung began, holding sweatpants. He frowned when he saw Jungkook wasn't there. Taehyung walked out of the room and found Jungkook sitting on the bar stool, in front of the kitchen. Taehyung sighed. "Jungkook you need to put pants on."

"Jungkook want r-round round," Jungkook said pleadingly. Taehyung rolled his eyes and walked towards the kitchen, throwing the sweatpants to the side. Taehyung took the box of pancake mix out and opened it.

His phone began ringing, and Taehyung picked it up, seeing the caller ID and putting the phone against his ear. "Hey, Jimin," Taehyung said into the phone while pouring the dry mix into a bowl.

"H-hello," Jungkook said. Taehyung frowned. "I'm not speaking to you," Taehyung said to Jungkook, and Jungkook nodded.

"Hey Tae! Come to the bar, man. I thought we always hung out at this place on Friday nights." Jimin said, and Taehyung could hear music from the other side of the phone.

Taehyung looked at Jungkook, who was mouthing at a spoon. Taehyung tsked and hit his wrist, so Jungkook pulled the spoon out of his mouth. "Um- I don't know, Jimin. I'm kinda busy tonight."

"Ooh, do you have someone over?" Jimin asked, voice suggestive. Taehyung could imagine the blonde haired boy wiggling his eyebrows.

"No. Just, chilling by myself. I had a long day, man. I'll- um- talk to you later? Yeah. Say hi to Hobi from me," Taehyung said, and Jimin said something incoherent from the other side, and then cut the call, putting his phone down.

"J-Jungkook wants to eat big round rounds. A-and then, Jungkook wants water." Jungkook said firmly while looking away. Taehyung turned to grab milk out of the fridge and then turned around, raising his eyebrow.

"Are you talking to me?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook shook his head, gripping the countertop. "No. J-Jungkook is talking to Jungkook."

"You're talking to... yourself?" Taehyung asked again, and Jungkook nodded. "Y-yes. Taehyung did it also."

Taehyung started chuckling, and Jungkook looked at him shyly, confused as to why he was laughing. Taehyung began mixing the mixture in his bowl with the spoon, and then looked at Jungkook. "No, dumbass. I was talking on the phone to my friend."

"Oh." Jungkook said, and then blink, looking blank. "F-friend?"

"Yep. People who you have close bonds to would be a... friend." Taehyung nodded, and Jungkook pointed at himself. "Is J-Jungkook Taehyung's friend?"

"More like acquaintance." Taehyung snickered. Jungkook paused for a second and then nodded. "A-Aquaintems." Jungkook mispronounced.

"Who was Taehyung talking to?" Jungkook asked again when Taehyung took out a frying pan and poured the mixture onto it.

"My friend, Jimin. He and my other friend, Hoseok, are kind of my only friends I have here." Taehyung explained. Jungkook nodded along. "I moved here 7 years ago. I kind of ran away from my foster home when I was 17. Or, well, I got kicked out." Taehyung said.

Jungkook looked blank. Taehyung sighed. "Why am I telling you all this? You won't care." Taehyung murmured to himself and flipped the pancake over on the pan.

Taehyung made the first pancake and placed it onto a plate. Jungkook poured way too much maple syrup onto it and then began eating it messily with his hands. Taehyung sighed but just made more for the hungry boy. Jungkook scarfed down another, and another, and another.

"That's it. No more for you, round boy." Taehyung said, booping Jungkook's nose with the spoon. Jungkook nodded and then began licking the syrup off his fingers. Taehyung only made enough mixture for four pancakes, so he cleaned up the stuff and placed it on the side.

Jungkook sat there while Taehyung made some ramen for himself. Taehyung sat down on the couch and began eating the ramen with chopsticks. Jungkook climbed out of the bar stool and sat down beside Taehyung. Jungkook looked at his food closely, so Taehyung looked up at him.

Jungkook opened his mouth eagerly. Taehyung snickered. "No way, buddy. I'm hungry. You had your round rounds." Taehyung said snappily, and Jungkook whined a little.

"Jungkook want eat." Jungkook said. Taehyung looked at the boy's big eyes and sighed.

"Here," Taehyung grumbled, holding up some noodles between chopsticks. Jungkook took them in his mouth and ate the noodles. Taehyung sat him eat it up and scrunch his nose in confusion.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung for a few seconds. He blinked. Jungkook suddenly reached down desperately and put his mouth on the sleeve of Taehyung's shirt. Taehyung's eyes widened, taken aback, and he saw Jungkook begin biting on his t-shirt.

"What the actual fuck are you doing?" Taehyung asked, placing the bowl of noodles on the side table to not spill it. Jungkook climbed onto Taehyung's lap, and then grabbed Taehyung's shirt with his hands and nibbled on it like a bunny, eyes big.

Taehyung looked really, really confused. He pulled his t-shirt out of Jungkook's mouth, and then Jungkook cried out and put three of his fingers into his mouth and began licking all over it. Taehyung frowned, and then put his hands on Jungkook's hips to steady him.

"Hey, hey- you okay?" Taehyung asked softly, and Jungkook shook his head, sucking on his fingers. "Don't do that-" Taehyung said in a gentle voice, gripping his wrist and pulling his hand out of his mouth. Jungkook blinked his eyes, and then stuck his tongue out.

"Oh. Was- was that spicy for you?" Taehyung asked. Jungkook's tongue was all red. "I'm sorry. I didn't think you'd be so messed up by it. That was the spiciest flavor. Don't be upset. Here-" Taehyung said, and then lifted Jungkook up, hands under his thighs. Jungkook put his hands on Taehyung's shoulders to keep steady.

Taehyung carried him to the kitchen and then placed him on the counter. He opened the fridge and found a small carton of banana milk on the side. He picked it up. He'd bought it last week, so he's sure it's fine. Taehyung took the straw from the side of the carton and stuck it into the box.

Jungkook put his mouth around the small straw. Taehyung squeezed the carton lightly, and Jungkook's eyes widened. Taehyung smiled when he saw Jungkook kick his legs up in excitement.

"You like the banana milk?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook nodded eagerly, taking in all of it. "Is the bad spicey going away?"

Jungkook took the straw out of his mouth. "Y-yes. Taehyung a-always helps Jungkook." Jungkook said and then took more banana milk in. Taehyung chuckled.

"Ah, yes. Well- I'm just amazing, aren't I?" Taehyung teased. Jungkook nodded. "T-Taehyung is Jungkook's best aquatince." Jungkook said, again, mispronouncing. Taehyung pinched the boy's cheek and then turned to get his bowl of ramen noodles.

Taehyung finished eating it and threw the box into the bin. Jungkook threw the carton of banana milk as well and then looked at Taehyung. Taehyung patted his bare thigh. "C'mon, Jungkook. You should go to sleep. You need recharging."

"With Taehyung?" Jungkook asked. Taehyung shook his head. Jungkook jumped off the counter and then trotted behind Taehyung. Taehyung led him to the sofa and then sat him down.

Taehyung fluffed a pillow and rested it against the arm of the sofa. Jungkook whined lowly, dragging out a high-pitched note which he'd been doing recently. Taehyung knew it meant he wanted something.

"Taehyung can s-sleep here also?" Jungkook asked hopefully. Taehyung shook his head, ruffling Jungkook's hair. "No Jungkook. I'm going to be sleeping in my own bed."

"W-why?" Jungkook asked. Taehyung sighed. "Because. It's my bed." Taehyung said, and then grabbed the blanket on the side and lay it over Jungkook's body.

Taehyung caressed his shoulder for a second. "Go to sleep, okay? Don't be scared. I'm in the other room. And I'll keep a night light on." Taehyung said, and Jungkook just looked at him. Taehyung turned the other lights off and then walked to his bedroom.

Taehyung closed the door behind him and sighed, stretching his arms, his muscles cracking. Taehyung went into the washroom to brush his teeth and, well, pee. After he was done, he walked out of the washroom and stilled when he saw Jungkook lying on his bed.

"Jungkook what the hell?" Taehyung snapped. Jungkook opened his eyes and looked at Taehyung. Jungkook closed his eyes again, pretending to be asleep. "After I waste all my money on you, the least you can do is let me sleep, you robot," Taehyung grumbled in annoyance.

Taehyung lifted Jungkook up from the bed. Jungkook whined. Taehyung carried him out of the bedroom and placed him onto the sofa, and then walked away and into his bedroom. Taehyung climbed onto his bed, not caring, just switching the lamp off and lying down. He was tired as fuck, and his futon bed was not comfortable.

Taehyung closed his eyes. After a few moments where he felt himself falling into sleep, he heard the door open. Taehyung opened his eyes and then saw Jungkook scurry into his bedroom really fast.

"What the-" Taehyung began, but Jungkook jumped onto his bed and rolled into a ball. "Jungkook, are you fucking serious?"

"J-Jungkook just wants sleep," Jungkook said in a small voice, bunched up.

"I do too, idiot. We both can't fit on here. We're grown ass men." Taehyung rasped. Jungkook opened his eyes to look at Taehyung and then looked down, pouting a little.

A minute later, and Taehyung was carrying Jungkook back to the sofa again, laying his down. Jungkook, this time, didn't let go of Taehyung's shirt. Taehyung angrily looked at him, but Jungkook just grabbed him and pulled him onto the sofa with him.

"T-Taehyung sleeping here then," Jungkook said, and Taehyung held himself up by placing both hands by either side of Jungkook's head, hovering on top of the boy.

"Jungkook, I'm not making any more fucking pancakes for you if you're going to act like this," Taehyung grumbled, and Jungkook looked away, pouting. He began whining that high note again, but Taehyung wordlessly got up and walked to his bedroom, slamming the door shut behind him and locking the door.

Taehyung lay down on his bed and then bored his eyes into the wall in front of him. He lay for a few minutes, chest heaving, mind whirring. His throat went dry. Taehyung groaned angrily to himself and then rolled out of bed.

Taehyung stormed towards the door, pulled it open, and then walked towards the sofa. Jungkook was lying there, eyes wide open. Taehyung reached down and picked the boy up bridal style. Jungkook let out a squeak of surprise and then hid his face in Taehyung's neck. Taehyung carried Jungkook into his bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him.

Taehyung laid Jungkook down on his bed. Taehyung climbed onto the bed as well and then lay on his side. Jungkook blinked his big eyes, mouth in the shape of a circle.

"Don't pull on the blanket. Don't kick. And don't cuddle. Got it?" Taehyung said sharply, and Jungkook nodded, laying against the plush pillow.

"Ju-Jungkook doesn't w-want to sleep alone." Jungkook said after a bit of silence. "J-Jungkook has s-slept alone in j-junkyard for many long time. Pl-please let Jungkook be with Taehyung."

Taehyung opened his eyes and froze, looking at Jungkook. Jungkook was looking down. "J-Jungkook is sad alone. T-that is why Tae-Taehyung is good. Because J-Jungkook is not a-alone anym-more." Jungkook said before closing his eyes.

Taehyung felt anxious on the inside, looking at Jungkook in front of him. Taehyung let out a deep breath, and then swallowed the lump in his throat and patted Jungkook's side. Taehyung turned his back to Jungkook and closed his eyes.

That's the most human he'd ever seen the android be.

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Taehyung woke up at 10 am because he forgot to set an alarm and groaned. He got up before Jungkook and did all the basic stuff. Dumped the trash, cleaned up, got the mail, saw the bills, had a small crisis, and then lay down on his couch, sweating.

It was hot as balls outside, probably more than 42 degrees Celsius. Stupid sun and stupid planet and stupid global warming. Jungkook walked out of the bedroom soon. He looked upset. The air conditioner wasn't working, so it was really hot all night.

For breakfast, they had cut apples. Jungkook wanted more food, but Taehyung told him to shut up. Taehyung then picked some clothes out for Jungkook and told him to get dressed, and then waited by the door, checking his texts.

Hoseok
sucks that you didnt come last night tae ):
we saw the cutest girl. she was totally your type, too.

Jimin
yeah ): i havent seen you out in ages. we miss you <3

Taehyung
oh shut up. yall dont miss me

Taehyung
every time we're at the bar you guys leave to go fuck and
im stuck there alone

Hoseok
ok but tea

Jimin
maybe if you tried getting into a relationship! pls tae you've
been single for sooo long. when was the last time you had
sex?

Taehyung
last week lmaooooo i nut on her face too

Hoseok
bitch shut up

Taehyung
okay yeah i havent had sex in months but.
im not ready for a relationship yet. you guys know that.

Jimin
its been a whole year taehyungie ):

Hoseok
dont push it jimin he can do what he wants

Jimin
ok ok sorry <3 we're just looking out for you

Jimin
anyways hobi come back HOME i wanna eat food

Taehyung
wow yall call fucking 'eat food' now huh

Hoseok
LMAOOO yeah we do

"Done." Jungkook's voice came from the door, and Taehyung hummed and put his phone away. He looked up from his phone, and then let out a loud gasp, eyes widening, mouth falling.

Jungkook was completely naked.

"Jungkook!" Taehyung let out. Jungkook trotted over to him, untethered. Jungkook blinked. "What?" Jungkook asked, confused.

Okay, first of all, he had a dick.

Why????? Taehyung had no clue. He looked away instantly, and then put his hand out. "Are you insane? Put some clothes on!"

"But i-it is hot outside. Outside make Jungkook feel icky." Jungkook said innocently, hand by his front. Taehyung's cheeks were bright red, jaw slack in disbelief.

"Jungkook. You can't go out naked." Taehyung gritted. Jungkook walked up to Taehyung. "W-why not?" Jungkook asked, and then walked past Taehyung and headed for the door.

Taehyung looked at him. His butt looked bouncy, like two bubbles. Honestly, now that Taehyung was straight up staring at his ass, it looked fake. Like those people get from plastic surgery. Not in the way that it was huge- it just- it looked so... perfect. Taehyung kind of wanted to touch it? He-

"Here Jungkook goes," Jungkook said, opening the door.

"No!" Taehyung said, and grabbed Jungkook by his sides, looking away. "No. No. You're not doing this. Go put clothes on." Taehyung said urgently, pushing Jungkook towards the bedroom.

Jungkook turned his head over his shoulder and looked at Taehyung shyly, blinking his big eyes. He looked sinful, with his legs spread, feet pointing inwards in this cute anime-girl stance, fists bunched up beside him, ass on display-

Fuck. No. Jungkook looking at Taehyung like that made Taehyung's loins burn; if you will. "Jungkook. I'm not joking. Go put clothes on. Right fucking now." Taehyung snapped lowly. Jungkook nodded hesitantly and rushed away into the bedroom.

Taehyung took a deep breath, turning around. He closed his eyes and began imagining rats. Mice. Cockroaches. Actual molerats.

"T-taehyung!" A loud cry came from the bedroom. Taehyung sighed out in frustration, hit himself on the head, and then turned around and walked into his bedroom. When he did, his breath hitched.

Jungkook was kneeling in front of the closet, arms raised above his head, shirt not getting past his head. His butt was sticking out.

"J-Jungkook is stuck." Jungkook whimpered. Taehyung continued imagining slugs and sloths while walking up to Jungkook. He crouched behind him and pulled his t-shirt down his body.

Jungkook's ass was right in front of Taehyung. Taehyung looked at it and then inhaled sharply. "Put- um- t-trousers on. After boxers." Taehyung murmured. Jungkook nodded.

Taehyung stood up and watched as Jungkook humphed. "M-my boxers are under t-the bed," Jungkook said, and then got on his hands and knees, and moved his face down until it was pressed against the floor, ass in the air. Jungkook reached his hand under the futon and found his boxers.

Jungkook sat down on his butt and pulled the boxers up his legs. He pulled them up and got them stuck under his ass for a second or two, but pulled them up. He then turned around.

Taehyung had his eyes wide, looking at Jungkook, lips parted, cheeks bright- bright red. He looked frozen, and then cleared his throat. "Wait- um- wait for me. I'm just g-going to use the washroom." Taehyung mumbled, and then walked into the washroom quickly and closed the door behind him.

Jacking off to the thought of Jungkook felt so fucking wrong considering he was his acquainted roommate who was literally like a baby and was a fucking android so why the FUCK did Taehyung have his hand around his dick?

Taehyung cursed himself, and then took a deep breath. It's because he hasn't had sex for so long. Yeah. Yeah. That's why. So Taehyung quickly jacked off and came all over his hand and then cleaned up and walked out, pretending to be casual.

Jungkook was now all dressed and followed Taehyung out of his house. The moment they got out, of course, Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's hand and linked their fingers together. Taehyung led Jungkook towards the other side of the street.

"When w-will Jungkook become Tae-Taehyung's friend?" Jungkook asked suddenly.

Taehyung looked away and then brushed his blue hair back with his other hand. He looked at Jungkook and then gave him a small smile. "Soon."

Jungkook nodded appreciatively, and then squeezed Taehyung's bigger hand. "Soon!" Jungkook said, and Taehyung smiled to himself.

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