IMPORTANT NOTE: This story is called KINGnapping (not kidnapping) bc Taehyung is a prince and all that. And he sleeps a lot. I'm fond of puns okay.

Taehyung's P.O.V

I rub my arms to protect myself from the cold outside. The sky is entirely blue but the sun is only shining weakly and the air is freezing my limbs off. I glance inside and see that both Jimin and Jungkook have disappeared. Where did they go?

I step back inside, skipping over to the hearth to light a fire. Weird sounds draw my attention and they come from inside the bedroom. I furrow my eyebrows and shuffle closer, listening more closely.

"M-Master-ah, I'm close-!"

I quickly jump away as loud moans fill the house and I feel the need to puke. Seriously? I knew they would be discussing gay stuff but doing it is something totally different! I hear footsteps and normal talking, meaning they'll be coming out soon. I quickly scurry to the small bathroom and hide there, holding my ear against the door.

"Let's do that again sometime!"

I roll my eyes at Jimin's giddy voice. Jungkook grumbles something as a respond and shuts the door rather harshly. I creak the door open and peek inside the living room where a half naked Jungkook stands staring at the front door. His back muscles contract when he stretches slowly, sweat glistening in the sun pouring from the window.

"M-Master?", I ask seriously and he jumps around, clearly startled.

His mouth falls open and he tries to utter something but I don't care as my eyes travel across his nicely fit body.

"Y-you heard-"

I nod my head and cross my arms, a slight frown on my face. I don't know why but I'm slightly, only slightly, bothered by the fact he had sex and left me standing in the cold.

"Didn't know you had a master kink", I mutter.

He sighs, ruffling his black locks, "Jimin is the one who likes it. And I didnt't wanna- He refused to leave if-"

"Yeah sure I heard you were really hating the sex. Your moans were filled with frustration", I say sarcastically.

His eyes widen and he steps forward but I hold my hands up.

"I'm not mad Jungkook. What you do in your free time is your choice but at least tell me so I can wait outside in the freezing cold until you reach your orgasm", I say strongly, my voice not wavering once. I'm pissed off for some reason and I can't get myself to calm down.

"Tae-", he walks closer to me but I shake my head.

"No, really, why don't you let him live here? He's obviously your boyfriend and when he's here you can fuck all day long-".

"Will you just shut up?", he towers above me with a smile.

I pout and avert my gaze away from him, "No one has never asked me that before".

"Yes that's because you only ever seem to talk like this to me", he crouches down a bit to look me into the eye, "And I don't know if it's good or bad cause you're mostly pissed off at me".

"I'm not mad", I repeat again, "It's just-"

"That you're jealous?", he guesses, a slight mischievous glint in his eyes.

I push him back but he doesn't even move an inch. I can feel his strong chest underneath my hands and quickly retract them.

"Don't think too highly of yourself", I huff, raising my chin to look into his eyes with a challengingly look.

He grins back and leans down, pecking my forehead.

"You're cute when you're mad", he smiles but I don't even care what he's saying because the only thing I'm feeling is my cheeks heating up at an extreme rate. I hide my face in my hands and turn away from him.

"Don't do that", I mumble against my hands, "Especially not when I don't know where those lips have been on Jimin's body".

"I never kiss him", he says truthfully, "He tries though but I always pull back".

"Why?", my voice sounds incredible soft for some reason.

"Because I don't like him".

I lower my hands but yelp slightly as his stare catches mine almost immediately, drawing me in with an unknown force.

"He's the only gay guy I know so also the only one who wants to cuddle and have sex. I first tried sex with women but they don't turn me on and I don't want to make one pregnant on accident", he explains.

"Okay... I guess I understand why you sleep with him then", I nod, tearing my gaze away from his, "But is there no one you actually like?"

I feel his gaze burning on me but I can't bring myself to look back up.

"I do but I know you don't feel the same".

I process his sentence a few times until-

"You said you. You means me... Wait you like me!?", I point at myself, my finger digging into my own chest.

"Glad you figured that out", he chuckles, "It would've been awkward otherwise".

"B-But... I'm younger and poor and not Jimin", I flail my arms around, trying to wrap my head around the new information, "We've only known each other for like three days!?"

"Well yeah but I'm attracted to you because of all those things. You're younger which makes you cute and innocent. You don't care about money because you don't even dislike living on the streets and you're much politer than Jimin. I like you Tae, that's not equal to loving. I'm just attracted to you and want to get to know you better".

I close my open mouth and think it over. Getting to know me better seems fairly dangerous but at the same time it couldn't hurt... And it's not like I'm completely straight. I can admit Jungkook is one good looking guy with a kind heart.

"Okay", I mumble softly, "I accept".

"Friends?", I stick out my hand.

He accepts it and winks at me, "For now".

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Can I just declare my love for my favorite author here on Wattpad, the almighty writer of vkook werewolf AU's which made me come up with both Shapeshifter and Claim me.  softieparadise I owe you so much. You're like my idol on this site. I check my wattpad every hour in case of updates on your story and I'll drop everything to read it.