Jungkook's P.O.V.

Jungkook woke up to the feeling of stars being traced over on his neck. He slowly turned his head over, and opened his eyes lazily. Taehyung's dark brown orbs were the first thing he saw. 

"Good morning Jungkookie," Taehyung whispered.

He looked so hot with bed hair, and his face looked much more fresh than it did yesterday morning. Kookie got up to prepare breakfast and tea for Tae.

"Good morning, I want to go ahead and make breakfast for you, so go freshen up," Jungkook said rushing out of the room.

Once outside of Tae's bedroom he finally took a breath. His feelings for Taehyung were becoming stronger, and he did not even know if the man was gay. Fuck, if I keep on dreaming of having Taehyung inside me, this job will become a burden for my dick, Kookie thought rubbing his growing erection. Maybe he should not have went over to sleep with Tae, but at that time listening to Taehyung's pain filled screams, he could not stop himself of going over into Tae's room to calm him down. 

As he was finishing the breakfast for two, he got a call from his hyung.

"Namjoon hyung?" Jungkook said.

"Jungkook, it has been awhile since we spoke. I miss you, and I am so happy for you for getting a job," Namjoon happily said.

"Yes hyung, I have missed you immensely. My job has been going well, I have been taking care of a man who is suffering with insomnia," Jungkook told Namjoon.

"That is really great Kookie. We have suffered with the same thing, and I am glad you are using your past experiences for good. I still remember those nights like they were yesterday," Namjoon sighed out.

Jungkook was brought back to the nightmares he had about his eomma. A faceless women being slaughtered in the light of day. Namjoon had only been three years old when she died. 

"How are Hoseok hyung and Yoongi hyung? Tell them I miss them so much," Jungkook said.

"They are doing well, and you know how they can be. They never leave each other's side when they are together. As always, Hoseok is always the sunshine wherever he goes," Namjoon said with a laugh.

(Imagine Namjoon in Jin's place)

"I will always have memories of them," Jungkook replied with a smile.

As Jungkook said this, he heard Taehyung descend the stairs. After saying bye to Namjoon hyung, he put the omelettes he made for them into plates. Jungkook and Taehyung made small talk over their breakfast. Kookie was surprised to hear that Taehyung's mother and father died in an arson case, but he himself did not share any details of his parent's death with Tae. 

"In my nightmares I always hear myself calling out to my parents and my hyung. If it weren't for my hyung dragging me out of our house, I would have died as well. Thanks for taking this job, I slept more yesterday than I have slept all of last week." Taehyung shared.

Jungkook felt sad that this was the case for Taehyung. Although Taehyung was older than him, he seemed so much younger. To Jungkook, Taehyung was a precious puppy that had faced some messed up shit. He wanted to be the one who would care for him long term, but this job would only last until Taehyung could live through his insomnia.

"It is my pleasure to assist you through this tough time. I'm enjoying spending my time with you Taehyung," Jungkook said.

Taehyung's cheeks slightly turned pink when Jungkook said so. His smile was like the sunrise on a dark cloudy day.

Taehyung's P.O.V.

Work was boring as fuck. All the files that were sitting on top of his desk in the morning were sorted, his meetings were finished productively, and new projects were given deadlines. He felt much more energized today, and there was a man behind this new found energy. Jungkook. Everyday he was surprising Taehyung with this kindness. At breakfast, he felt that Jungkook was hiding something from him, but he did not want to push Kookie into admitting anything personal. Tae wanted Kook to admit personal things to him on his own. Taetae was filled with excitement to get home to his friend. 

As he pushed the already open door he heard laughter, and the voice of Job center worker Jimin. Jungkook and Jimin were seated comfortably with each other on the couch watching something on the TV. They both greeted Taehyung when he entered the living room, and Tae felt the need to punch Jimin, who had his hand over the back of the couch over Jungkook's back. 

After getting changed he went downstairs to find Jungkook giving a plate to Jimin.

"Is it alright if Jimin stays over with us? He did bring me to you hyung," Jungkook asked.

WHAT in the fucking world did he hear just now?! Did Jungkook call him HYUNG?! 

"Son of a bitch," Taehyung muttered under his breath.

"That is very alright Jungkookie," Taehyung said with a smile.

While Jimin sat at the table, Taehyung came to stand behind Jungkook, and put his head on Jungkook's shoulder slowly. He heard Jungkook whisper asking what he was doing, but he did not respond. In his deep voice he asked Jungkook if he needed help with setting out the dishes. Jungkook gave him a slight nod.

"You smell wonderful Jungkook," Taehyung whispered into Jungkook's ear.

He could feel Jungkook shivering because of Taehyung's breath close to his neck. Tae did not know what came over him to make it look like he owned Jungkookie. Every moment he found he would brush his fingers over Jungkook's when he was given utensils and plates to put on the table. At this moment, Taehyung realized he wanted everyone to stay away from his Kookie. Jungkook was Taehyung's to keep.

Author's notes

This was by far, the longest chapter I have written. Please vote to promote :).