I don't think I ever said it but this is Guk's house.

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“Be my sub, Taehung.”

Taehyung laughed in disbelief, scratching the back of his head awkwardly.

“Your sub? Like, you wanna fuck me?” He asked dumbly.

Jeongguk nodded, still eating as if absolutely nothing had happened.

“But Yoongi told me you already found one. From that event thing you did” Taehyung asked.

“Well yeah. But no at the same time.” Jeongguk laughed sheepishly. “None of them were any good. None of them excite me.”

“And I do?”

“Yeah. You're exciting Tae. I want you to be my sub.”

Taehyung thought for a moment, fiddling with the nugget in his hand.

“I don’t want to.” He said confidently.

Jeongguk pouted.

“Why not?”

Taehyung didn’t answer.

“Tae, if you’re gonna reject me, can I at least know why?”

He shook his head again, not daring to look up at Guk. He wasn’t even being pressured, but Jeongguk’s intense stare was really getting to him.

“Taehyung.” He coaxed gently, “Please tell me. You don’t have to do it if you don’t wanna, but I just wanna know why.”

Taehyung mumbled something quietly, but Jeongguk couldn’t quite make out what it was.

“Imatop.” Taehyung squeaked.

“Huh?”

“A top. I said I'm a t-top.” Taehyung said unconfidently.

Jeongguk paused.

“You’re a top?” He asked in disbelief. “You’re a top, Taehyung?”

“Y-yeah. Why are you making that face? I am.” Taehyung defended.

“Taehyung, babe. I think you’re the furthest thing away from a top that there is.” Jeongguk laughed softly. “Even a switch would be debatable.”

“I-I am!” Taehyung huffed, now getting a bit annoyed. “I’ve topped loads of people! It's none of your business anyways.” He crossed his arms in anger.

Jeongguk looked at him with a pitying gaze.

“So you’re a strict top then, yeah? The guys you’ve fucked must’ve been the twinkiest twinks on the planet.”

“I-I bottom sometimes but I don’t like it.” Taehyung said.

“If you don’t like it, why do you still do it?” Jeongguk asked.

Taehyung scowled; eyebrows furrowed in anger as he glared at Jeongguk.

“Shut up.”

“But-”

“Shut up!”

“You-”

“Drop it bitchboy. I'm serious.” Taehyung growled

Jeongguk wasn’t very intimidated but he complied anyways.

“Sorry.”

“You should be.” Taehyung huffed. “I’ll accept your apology if you let me top you.”

“Fat chance!” Jeongguk squawked, looking at Taehyung in shock.

“Why not? You can be my sub.” Taehyung said smugly.

“You would not be able to handle that. I'm not doing it.” Jeongguk said, and that was the end of that.

They kept talking, as he handed Taehyung a nugget, and continued to feed him from across the table, until he was satisfied that Tae had eaten enough. After a while, Taehyung yawned softly, eyes drooping in exhaustion.

Jeongguk cooed at him, finding it even cuter when Taehyung shot him a half-assed glare.

“I’m staying the night.” He declared, getting up and walking towards the stairs with sleepy eyes.

“You are?” Jeongguk chucked softly, following behind him. “And who told you that?”

“Me. I did.” Taehyung shot back, climbing up the stairs slowly, ignoring Jeongguk’s laughter from behind. “If you don’t shut up, I’ll top you.” Taehyung said, making Guk laugh even harder.

“Absolutely not.” Guk smiled, scooping Taehyung off his feet and carrying him bridal style. Taehyung gasped softly, but he was too tired to complain. Jeongguk's act of strength made a fire bubble in Taehyung's tummy.

I'm jealous of his muscles Taehyung thought to himself. Yep. Just jealous.

It was certainly not just jealousy.

“Don’t get too confident, bitchboy. I'm gonna fuck you in the ass one day.” Taehyung said as Jeongguk set him down on the bathroom counter and handed him a spare toothbrush.

“This is green.” He said.

“Yeah?”

“I don’t like green.” Taehyung whined. “Pass me the blue one.”

“The blue one’s mine!” Jeongguk said in defence.

“Then I want the red one!” Taehyung argued.

“That’s Yoon-ji's toothbrush. I already had to give up the red one for her. You can only have the green one.” Jeongguk said with a mouthful of toothpaste.

Taehyung scowled.

“This is bullshit. I'm bringing my own one next time.” He huffed as he brushed his teeth too.

"Next time? Who says I want you here ever again?" Jeongguk grinned.

"That doesn't matter. I'm coming back here to play on your Xbox. I bet you have a pool too." Taehyung said shamelessly.

"Do you only hang out with me because of my money?" Guk asked jokingly.

"Yes Jeonggukie. I thought it was obvious? Why else would I still be here? Your personality is shit." Taehyung laughed, tears forming in his eyes when Jeongguk began choking on his toothpaste from laughing too hard as well.

“Where am I sleeping?” He asked after they’d finished.

“On the sofa.” Jeongguk replied.

“No fucking way!” Tae protested. “You have like 800 different rooms! I’m not sleeping on the sofa!”

“But you’re in my house.” Jeongguk said smugly.“You have to do what I say.”

“Then I’m going home.” Taehyung exclaimed, turning around to go back down the stairs.

Jeongguk grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his chest.

“I was only joking, hyung. Don’t be a dick.” He said.

He smells nice Taehyung thought to himself.

His cheeks turned bright red at the action and he pushed himself off in embarrassment.

“Fuck you. Where’s my room?” He said.

“You’re such a brat, Tae. I just want to put you in your place.” Guk groaned.

“Well you can place me inside my room for the night. That'll be helpful.” Taehyung said triumphantly. “Or I could place my cock in your-”

“Fuck you, Taehyung!” Jeongguk laughed, as he led Tae down the corridor.

“No you won’t.”

“We’ll see about that.” Guk said to himself. “Anyways, here’s your room.”

“Woah.” Taehyung gasped in awe. “This place is so fucking cool.”

“Yeah. It's my third favourite room.”

“What are the other two?”

“My room and the playroom.” Jeongguk smirked.

“Good thing I’ll never see either of them.” Taehyung snorted, flopping down on the king sized bed.

“You’re such a tease.” Jeongguk groaned. “I can’t believe you rejected me.”

“Well believe it coz I did. I'm a top and that’s final.” Taehyung grinned.

“You’re so immature.” Guk smiled. He was kinda upset that his plan with Taehyung was a bust, but at least he’d made a friend. There was still a bright side to everything.

“Now I’m gonna bring this up all the time!” Tae smiled, “I have an upper hand now!”

“Ah well it doesn’t matter that much since I’m not ashamed of it. I wanna fuck you, Tae.” Jeongguk stated calmly, watching as Taehyung’s face slowly turned red in embarrassment. “Aw,” He cooed mockingly, “Is little TaeTae shy?”

“Sh-shut up. Go to bed. Goodnight.” Taehyung squeaked, trying to push Jeongguk out of the room. Jeongguk couldnt help but laugh as the door was slammed in his face and locked behind him. He knocked twice and asked through his laugher:

“Don’t you wanna change clothes babe?”

A muffled no came from the other side of the door and Jeongguk thought it was incredibly endearing.

“You sure bun? You must be uncomfortable. Don’t you wanna be comfy, TaeTae?” Jeongguk asked kindly.

He heard Taehyung’s yeah of affirmation and smiled to himself.

“Then come out for me babe, yeah? I'll give you some nice clothes.”

The door clicked open and Tae stepped out sheepishly.

“D-don’t call me babe.” He mumbled, walking off in a random direction he hoped would lead him to Jeongguk’s room.

Guk smiled.

“It’s the door on your left babe!” He called, grinning as Taehyung flipped him off.

Taehyung swore loudly as he walked into Jeongguk’s room.

“You must be a sex god.” He said to him as he walked in behind.

“Huh?”

“You have to be some sort of sex god if you earn this much money by sticking your wang into people.” Taehyung said as he walked around.

“Well you could be the judge of that-”

“Fuck you.”

“That’s the plan, Tae, but you-”

“Just give me my clothes.” Taehyung interrupted.

Jeongguk stopped in his tracks and looked at Tae blankly. His head was cocked to the side and his eyebrow was raised in question. He didn’t say anything; he just looked at Taehyung until the red head figured it out.

“Please. Give me my clothes please.” Tae said meekly. He felt so small when Jeongguk looked at him like that. He kind of liked it.

“Much better.” Jeongguk said, walking over to his wardrobe and picking out a couple of shirts for Taehyung to wear.

“You can just take whatever.” He informed as Taehyung sifted through the pile, picking out a large green shirt.

“This is fucking ugly.” Taehyung said.

“That makes two of you.” Guk laughed, falling onto the bed as Taehyung pushed him in retaliation.

Eventually, Taehyung picked up a large brown shirt and a pair of shorts, before going into the ensuite to change. Guk took the opportunity to take his shirt off and also put on a pair of shorts. He couldn’t be bothered with a shirt.

Taehyung waddled out of the bathroom and stopped dead in his tracks when his eyes landed on Guk’s shirtless figure.

Jealousy began to bubble in his gut and he suddenly felt hot. He quickly looked away.

“Are you ready for bed, babe?” Guk asked softly. Fatigue was finally catching up with him.

Taehyung nodded lightly, flustered with the sudden attention.

“C-can I stay in here? With you?” He asked softly.

“Why? What's wrong with your room?”

“I need to cuddle something coz I don’t have my teddies.” Taehyung replied.

“Teddies? I thought you were a top?” Jeongguk asked teasingly.

“Teddies have nothing to do with my position in the bedroom mr sex god. I'm staying in here.” Taehyung said adamantly, climbing into Guk’s bed without waiting for an answer.

“I know babe, I was just teasing.” Guk said, curling his arms around Taehyung.

“What are you doing?” Taehyung asked.

“What do you mean? I thought you said you wanted to cuddle?”

“Yeah, but I'm the big spoon!”

“Not with me, you’re not. I’m bigger so I get to be the big spoon.” Jeongguk explained.

“Jeonggukie” Taehyung whined, the sound filling Jeongguk’s head with dirty thoughts. “Yoongi always lets me be the big spoon. This is not fair. You're a shit host.” He pouted.

“No I’m not.”

“Yes you are.”

“No I’m not.”

“Yes you are!”

“Fine.” Jeongguk relented, unhooking his arms from Taehyung’s waist. Tae grinned, wrapping his arms around Guk’s muscular frame.

“Taehyung your hands don’t even fucking fit.” Jeongguk argued.

“That doesn’t matter. I'm having fun.” he grinned.

“God, you’re so fucking adorable.” Jeongguk mumbled to himself.

“Huh?”

“I said Goodnight.”

“Oh. Goodnight.” Tae grinned, pulling Guk closer to him.

He fell asleep within minutes, leaving Guk to lie awake with his own thoughts swimming wild.

It kinda hurt that Taehyung rejected him. Obviously he wasn't obliged to accept, but it still sucked. He wanted to watch the red head break beneath him and cry till his throat was raw.

Fuck. Guk mumbled under his breath.

On the bright side, he’d made a friend today. He wasn’t sure if Taehyung counted today as a date, but he thought it’d gone well regardless. It seemed as Tae was slowly warming up to him, and it made his heart swell with hope. He respected Tae’s answer, but he figured a little more convicting wouldn't hurt.

Maybe he’d come around in the morning.

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