[Hey little monster, I got my eye on you
Where are you going, where you running to?
Hey little monster, you know it's all okay
I'm gonna love ya, no matter what you say.]

The coffee place was bustling with students since it was close to college and most people went for a coffee right before their afternoon class. Jungkook pushed open one of the glass doors and stepped inside the café. His eyes were already fixated on the workers behind the counter, one of them being quite familiar to him.

Jungkook wandered over to one of the empty booths and took a seat, gaze still following Taehyung. The boy was busy adding foam to one of the orders. His long hair had been tied into a little bun and he was wearing a cap that seemed to be part of the uniform. Jungkook hadn't seen the boy in over a week but he had once again changed hair color. This time it was a dark blond and it contrasted nicely against Taehyung's tan skin and brown almond eyes.

No contact lenses, Jungkook thought, this is a change.

Taehyung handed the order to one of the others and then began preparing another one. Jungkook waited for the bustling to die down until most students went to class and the only people in the café were seated and taking their time eating and drinking.

Jungkook finally got up from where he was sitting. He had watched Taehyung walk out through the back since it might have been his break time and someone else had taken his place for the time being. "Hi", he greeted the worker, "I'll have a tall black coffee and a cherry pie."

While the worker wrote down his order, Jungkook added, "And could I have it hand-delivered by the extremely cute blond worker that was just behind the counter?"

The girl he had been talking to faltered since she had already started writing down his words as well until she realized what exactly he was asking for. "Uh", she mumbled, struck for a moment, "I-I'll see what I can do."

She gave his order to the others and then disappeared through the back door as well, presumably to see if Taehyung was willing to deliver the order to a stranger. Jungkook paid for his order and then walked back to his booth, curious to see if Taehyung would walk back in and what kind of reaction he'd have.

Knowing Taehyung, he'd be too curious to see who would ask for such a thing, and soon enough, Taehyung was peeking through the glass window of the backdoor together with the girl. She pointed to where Jungkook was sitting and Taehyung's face changed from puzzlement to disbelief until he was plainly unamused.

Taehyung then pushed past the door, hesitated, took Jungkook's orders, and walked over to the man. Jungkook watched Taehyung near him and he couldn't help but let the satisfied smile take place on his lips. "What a coincidence", Jungkook spoke.

Taehyung dropped the coffee and cherry pie on the table and sighed, "Cut the bullshit Jungkook, what's this? Why are you here? How did you find me?"

"I didn't find you, I was actually looking for coffee and saw you here and decided to stay", Jungkook lied, since he didn't want to come off as a total creep, "And I asked for you since last time we met wasn't with the best timing and I'd like to talk about that."

Taehyung scoffed and crossed his arms, "Really now? You just pushed past me and disappeared. Couldn't handle the truth?"

"That's what I don't understand", Jungkook replied, "Could you sit down? I think we need to talk."

"Sit down?" Taehyung looked down at the seat Jungkook was pointing at. It was the seat right in front of him and while he seemed to be hesitant about it, Jungkook pushed the cherry pie closer to that side of the table.

"You're on your break right?", Jungkook added, "The cherry pie is for you by the way."

Taehyung was again puzzled because cherry pie was his favorite flavor but how could Jungkook have known? Was it a total guess? When he gave Jungkook a look, the man merely chuckled, "What? You don't like cherry pie? Who doesn't like cherry pie Taehyung? That seems quite impossible."

Taehyung dropped down onto the seat and grabbed hold of the plate and brought it closer. He'd been staring at the baked goods ever since 10 am. He was quite hungry.

"You have time to talk until I finish this pie", Taehyung mumbled and then took a bite. Jungkook's timer had started.

"When I asked you if you always treated your one-night stands like you treated me, you mentioned something about unmarried one-night stands, as if I wasn't one of them?"

Taehyung slowly nodded, eyes cast down, burning holes into the poor pie.

"What's that supposed to mean? Last time I checked, I don't have a wife nor husband. Did you just assume I was married?"

"Of course", Taehyung immediately snapped, "Have you seen your apartment? I have seen plenty of places like yours. They feel so impersonal, so empty, as if the apartment isn't their main living space, as if that space is for secret meet-ups."

Jungkook's lips formed an 'o', his brain working the cogs. "Oh", he replied, understanding why Taehyung had assumed his married status, "That- that's a good reason to assume I'm married, but for the record, I'm really not. I haven't had a significant other in over seven years."

This time it was Taehyung's turn to be surprised. "What?" He dropped his fork onto the plate and set it down, "You're telling me that's just how you live? You don't have a double life?"

Well- he did have a double life, but not in the way Taehyung was thinking about.

"Look", Jungkook began, "I understand it comes off as strange, but I assure you, I'm not married, nor do I have anyone, and so you were not some kind of mistress."

"Well, now, I just feel dumb", Taehyung pouted, eyes averted to the side. A light pink blush was spreading onto his cheeks.

"It's alright", Jungkook cracked a smile, lifting an eyebrow, "Seeing you act this angry and indifferent was kind of hot actually."

At this Taehyung silently squeaked and he leaned closer so he could smack Jungkook's arm, face growing a deep red. "Fuck off", he muttered before standing back up, "I'll be going back to work now. Thanks for the pie."

He ducked his head down to hide how embarrassed he was really feeling and swiped the cherry pie with him because it had not been finished yet. Jungkook could only snicker, feeling quite satisfied with himself as he watched Taehyung scurry behind the counter. The boy glanced back to peek at Jungkook but gasped when he noticed Jungkook was still looking at him. Taehyung ducked down and disappeared into the back room to hide away from Jungkook's piercing gaze.

Jungkook left the café soon after that, not too worried about losing contact with Taehyung since the boy's number was still written on the yellow sticky note stuck to his refrigerator.

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Next time the two met it wasn't at a club, but at Jungkook's place. The man carried a pair of wine glasses over to his coffee table, accompanied by a bottle of red wine and some snacks that went well with the type of wine he picked.

Taehyung would be coming over in little less than half an hour. It didn't seem to occur to both of them that it was weird for them to see one of their one-night stands like this again. Of course, after running into each other on multiple occasions they had already gone way beyond the mere status of a one-night stand or casual fuck because of Taehyung's assumptions and Jungkook's kind-of-stalking-behavior-that-he-was-not-so-proud-of.

Jungkook was clad in a pair of black jeans and had tucked the ends of his white shirt into it to show off the small of his waist. He had a couple of rings around his fingers, to distract the possible attention to the bruises on his knuckles, and his nails were painted a true black – courtesy to Jimin whining his ear off the day before about wanting to paint the younger's nails.

Jungkook awaited Taehyung's arrival with a glass of wine, sipping it as he scrolled through the messages left in the group chat he shared with his hyungs. As the minutes ticked by and the silence in the apartment stretched on, Taehyung was climbing the steps up to the lobby. He was way too early for his liking but he hadn't been able to sit still at home after getting dressed.

He rang the bell and waited for Jungkook to buzz him inside the building. While he tapped his foot onto the floor and fumbled with the watch around his left wrist, his thoughts began trailing. Seeing Jungkook again felt strange in a way. They had run into each other multiple times and the air of awkwardness which would usually appear between him and one of his one-night stands had never appeared. The only awkward moment that was stuck on a loop inside of Taehyung's head was him calling Jungkook a married man.

Taehyung visibly cringed at the memory. He could have just asked Jungkook for an explanation but no, his pride and past experiences had blocked any chance for explanation and he had practically run away from Jungkook the second his head had come up with the assumption.

Though he was ashamed, he couldn't help but still wonder why Jungkook's apartment looked the way it did. Jungkook seemed to be someone that would have a few things like pictures or art displayed on the wall. He also looked like someone who would own more clothes than the ones he had in his closet.

Taehyung got startled by the sudden buzz and without a second thought, he pushed open the door to the hallway that would lead him to the elevator to Jungkook's place. Taehyung wasn't sure how the evening would go but he was certain of one thing; if he was granted permission to share another night in Jungkook's bed, he'd take the offer in less than a second.

Jungkook was already waiting for him in the doorway of his apartment. He was leaning against the doorway, arms crossed and with that gorgeous smile on his face that made Taehyung's heart thud against his ribcage.

Jungkook was unfairly handsome. Taehyung didn't think he'd ever get over it.

"Hi there", Jungkook grinned, stepping aside to let Taehyung inside. Taehyung was glad the man didn't comment on how early he was (unaware Jungkook had been ready for half an hour already as well & so he was glad Taehyung arrived early).

"Hi", Taehyung greeted him back and Jungkook offered to take his jacket so he could put it away. Though Jungkook looked composed and more than casual, his eyes hadn't left Taehyung's outfit. The boy was wearing a flowy red shirt, tucked into black trousers, with doc martens accentuating the outfit. To match his red shirt, he had put in matching contacts which had startled Jungkook at first – though he couldn't help but think how Taehyung-like this was.

"Red eyes", Jungkook commented as he put the jacket away, "You going for a vampire kind of night?"

Taehyung smiled. "We'll see how willing you are to let me suck your blood", he joked. Jungkook led him to the couch and offered him a seat and a glass of wine.

"I can't say I'm opposed to the idea."

Taehyung almost moaned out loud at the image of him sucking Jungkook's neck and then mentally scolded himself for getting worked up after being in Jungkook's presence for five seconds.

"You really went all out, huh", Taehyung teased, grabbing a hold of the bottle of wine which he recognized from one of the nights he had shared with one of his former one-night stands. The boy had been a rich son of some CEO and they had plundered the wine cellar in search of some good brand.

This one was the exact same brand.

"You're a wine expert?"

"I know a lot about fucking wine experts", Taehyung explained.

Jungkook snorted, "No surprise there." He set down his own glass of wine and leaned back, spreading his arms out onto the couch. " How high's your body count by now?"

Taehyung unconsciously swiped his tongue against his bottom lip at seeing Jungkook spread his legs but he faltered at the question and took his time setting the bottle of wine back down. "It's been doing alright."

Jungkook raised an eyebrow at the vague answer, remembering how boastful and exact Taehyung had been before. Immediately he figured something was amiss. "Alright? I'm not sure what that's supposed to mean."

Taehyung shot the other a look and then leaned back into the couch as well, "Nothing much."

Alright, that was weird. Jungkook lifted one of his hands and patted his thigh. Taehyung heard the sound and when he found the source of it, his ears started burning. "C'me here."

Like Taehyung had said before, he didn't hesitate one second.

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Jungkook pushed Taehyung down onto the bed and watched how he squirmed between the sheets, hyper-aware of the older man's stare. Jungkook's knees hit the bed and then he began running his hands up the boy's thighs to spread them apart so he could fit in between.

When he was comfortably seated, he let one of his hands slide up to delve underneath the boy's loose shirt. Taehyung shuddered underneath the touch and their lower halves softly slid together and both breaths stuttered at the friction.

Jungkook's hands slid across the boy's stomach until they reached his chest. He pushed the boy's shirt up and let his eyes take in the sight of a cute tummy and toned chest before beginning to trail his hand across them, reaching higher to tease his nipples.

Their lips met in a heated kiss, tongues almost immediately clashing. Taehyung lifted his head to try and chase the other's mouth when Jungkook sat back to relieve himself of his shirt and flung it to the side. Taehyung sat up with him, lips attached to the boy's jaw and only shortly releasing the skin when the shirt was removed.

Jungkook wasted no time pulling Taehyung's shirt off before pushing the boy back down again, his attention shortly diverted by the hickeys on Taehyung's collarbones that were not his own.

Jungkook felt his own possessiveness come up which surprised him greatly since he wasn't aware he could feel that way about Taehyung. Instead of giving in to his urges, he let a hand wander over to the skin, finger tracing one of the more prominent marks. "That's a pity", Jungkook declared, "Someone marked you already. I think that's supposed to be my territory."

A loud moan escaped Taehyung's lips when Jungkook pressed down onto the hickey and he almost kicked his legs when Jungkook ground down onto his cock. "Tis a bit pathetic, isn't it?" Jungkook concluded as he moved his ass over the other's bulge while still examining the marks, "He left so many but he still didn't manage to keep you."

He pinched the younger's chin between his fingers before leading the boy back to his lips. Taehyung elicited a moan that was swallowed by the other. Their naked chest slid against each other, skin against skin, their hearts pounding against their rib cages to get closer to one another.

Taehyung whined in displeasure when the hard material of Jungkook's jeans held him back from feeling Jungkook's growing bulge and so he squeezed the boy's bicep, trying to indicate him to the problem. Jungkook chuckled when he noticed Taehyung's annoyed glare focused on his jeans and he made a scene, slowly unbuttoning the pair of pants just to rile the other up even more.

Taehyung was about to complain again but found himself pinned against the mattress instead, panting heavily when steady hips rolled against his trembling ones. Jungkook grinned, content he could emit this sort of reaction from the other.

He dipped down to plant kisses along the man's tan neck, leaving red patches of skin in his trail. He growled against a hickey when he heard the other groan out and squeeze his bicep.

Taehyung sighed in pleasure when his lips got claimed by Jungkook again, tongue swirling inside of him. The boy grabbed Jungkook's hands that had been digging into his waist and confidently led them to his underwear, curling his slim fingers around the fabric.

"Please." He mumbled against the man's lips, knowing Jungkook wouldn't be able to resist either way. As expected, Jungkook's hands gripped the material and spent his time pulling them down, until they were flicked to the side and he was making his way back up again, trailing kisses as he reached Taehyung's tummy.

Taehyung gasped at the delicate touches before the ministrations suddenly ended. He watched Jungkook sit back on his heels, showing how his black boxers were strained, wanting to rip from the hard-on pressing against it. He grabbed his own underwear, pulling it down in one go until it was thrown to the other side of the room.

Before Taehyung could comment anything, Jungkook had flashed him a naughty smirk as he dipped down, wrapping his spit slicked lips around the other's cock, swirling his tongue around the familiar girth. Long fingers ended up gripping his hair, pulling harshly at the locks whenever he bottomed out.

Jungkook swiftly flipped the boy over so Taehyung's front was pressed into the mattress, cock strained against it with nowhere to go. Jungkook hooked his arms around Taehyung's trembling body and brought him to his knees, face hanging low and breath shallow.

Jungkook grabbed a condom and ripped the package with his teeth before rolling it on. He then grabbed the bottle and squirted the substance over his fingers before beginning to warm them up. He watched Taehyung tremble when his hands slowly skimmed across the skin before slipping one finger inside.

Taehyung's thighs were trembling, his fringe blocked his vision but he could sense every little thing, hyper-aware of every other sense. The fingers and touches disappeared and his breath stuttered, knowing what was about to happen.

He could hear Jungkook groan before the tip of his dick slipped between his cheeks and then disappeared into his hole, pushing in deeper. Jungkook's nails dug into the man's hips and once he bottomed out he could feel the other grind, already ready for anything that was given to him.

Taehyung groaned, loving how Jungkook didn't slow down, making his whole body feel numb with pleasure. Both men gasp loudly when a particular sharp thrust is delivered, Taehyung's own voice breaking at the amazing spark shooting through him. "So good! D-Don't stop, please!"

Jungkook leaned down and pressed kisses onto the other's back, his thrusts more slow and coordinated, trying to hit that spot that made Taehyung see stars. Taehyung groaned, everything too much at that moment. 

"W-wait", he called out and when Jungkook slowed down, starting to grow worried, he said, "I want to ride you." 

A groan elicited from the man's mouth as soon as his back made contact with the bed. Taehyung crawled over to the man and slid down onto his cock, squeezing a moan from both their vocal cords. "Fuck baby", Jungkook grunted when the boy moved up, letting the member slide out of his walls. Taehyung tried to gaze at the blissed look on Jungkook's face that was accompanied with a sexy grin that would have made the boy come in an instant if Jungkook's hand hadn't sneakily reached forward to squeeze his member - denying him release.

A cry left Jungkook's lips when the dry orgasm shuddered through his body. 

Jungkook's other hand dug into his side, his hips thrusting up into him. Taehyung's toes curled and Jungkook took it as a sign that the end was near. He pumped the member, once, twice until it spurted and Taehyung's mind was clouding with pleasure. Jungkook kept fucking Taehyung through the afterglow, chasing his own orgasm before he too was coming down, body trembling and chest meeting Taehyung's who dropped down onto him.

"I think you'll have to carry me again tomorrow", Taehyung grunted, knowing they'd be going at it again in less than half an hour. He just needed to regain his stamina.

"That's fine by me", Jungkook chuckled, "I might even join you in the tub."