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Taehyung had heard Jungkook's words. They had exchanged a stare. They hadn't pursued this conversation. From embarrassment ? No, not really. It was more because the hazel haired hadn't known, how to interpret the meaning of this sentence. Rebuild his life with Jungkook ? What a dilemma. He appreciated him, that was certain. But we assumed love by, a common life. Taehyung shuddered. Love. He didn't love love Jungkook. And, it would be a bit strange to him. The black haired was a handsome man, surely. He also had a good mindset. But Jungkook was part of the crime life. He was a murderer. All the more that he was the man who has been keeping him by his sides for two months. Taehyung still held a bit of a grudge against him. Though it was attenuated. But as he had told him a few days before while talking, the hazel haired wasn't sure he could entirely forgive him one day.

They had kissed. Several times. Jungkook even touched his ass. Taehyung didn't know why. What meant all those rapprochement ? The hazel haired convinced himself that it was just natural desires coming out. He craved Jungkook. The teacher couldn't deny it. He had the desire to kiss him. Touch him. Go further, maybe. It shouldn't happen. However, their lips had met multiple times. Love ? Taehyung didn't believe it. He wasn't indifferent to the killer, but he wasn't in love with him. The simple fact that he was conscious about it, reassured him deep in his mind but also his heart. So this request Jungkook had indirectly asked, was debatable. This rebuild was already happening with Jungkook. It remains to be seen whether it will continue with him from a definitive perspective.

« Taehyung ? » Had called an outside voice.

The black haired was in front of him, his ebony leather jacket was framing his beautiful build. A curious expression showed on his charming features.

« Yes sorry... I spaced out. » The hazel haired mumbled.

Smiling faintly, Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's palm again. Hand in hand, with this striking subtlety, they walked to this craft stable. Four horses were there. Arab thoroughbreds, from the Middle East. This race was gorgeous, and Jungkook wondered how Jooha did to sustain them that well.

« Woah there, slow. » Whispered Jungkook when he approached them.

Taehyung who was right behind, let his eyes marvel at the beauty of animals. There was a brown one, two blacks and a white one. All adults, calm and intrigued by the arrival of the two men they didn't know. With a controlled gesture, Jungkook caressed first horse's muzzle. A female named Choja. He just had a crush on her. Letting his eyes meet the mare's ones, the black haired let a smile animate his lips.

« Which one do you wanna ride ? » The younger asked Taehyung.

« They're all beautiful, Jungkook, I let you choose. » The teacher smiled.

Finally, the professional killer chose for the hazel haired. The ebony male next to Choja was really handsome. His name was Milo. Rather European, but Taehyung liked it. Jungkook took care of everything before they could ride. Put the square fabrics as covers against the cold, then the saddles, stirrups. And as Johha didn't like leather straps, hers were made of a simple brown rope. She didn't put bits. Her four horses were raised this way. Without bits, nor whip. Once they were ready, Jungkook helped Taehyung get on Milo. And the black haired then climbed on Choja.

« Good, are you ready ? » The killer muttered.

« Yes, I'm following you. » The hazel haired replied.

Thus, Jungkook passed in front. On Choja, he headed towards this vast snow-covered garden. At the very back, there was an opening in the fence. In less than a minute, the two men left Jooha's ground. A path led to a small forest, through these Korean countryside landscapes. Snow as far as the eye can see, that's what they saw. But snowflakes weren't falling anymore. The sky was now mixed between a bunch of clouds and a bit of sunshine. As the path slightly covered in snow was wider, Taehyung could walk besides Jungkook. The two horses were walking next to the other. Silence could be heard in the woods, calm and relaxing.

« It's beautiful here. » Taehyung couldn't help but comment.

The killer's orbs turned to the hazel haired, he entirely trusted the mare.

« The snow makes the landscape more solist than usual. But appeasement is master in this place. » Jungkook breathed out.

The horses' hooves clapped against the ground but the powdery snow reduced resonance. They were moving slowly. Well covered and eager for discovery, the two men appreciated the uniqueness of the white horizon.

« You know Jungkook... You fascinate me. » The hazel haired whispered.

Intrigued by this significant sentence, the black haired didn't avert his eyes from the literature teacher. His hands barely held the brown rope as a bridle, but the horses were calm. His leather gloves kept his manly hands warm, by this a bit too cold weather.

« How ? » He mumbled.

« You're opening up to me little by little, but you keep this phase of mystery. »

The hazel haired glanced on his right, where was Jungkook. For now, a silence followed his intervention. So Taehyung continued.

« At first, you were so distant. Then... You became nice. You... Brought me outside and gave me your name. I have the feeling that you're offering me your personality with small hidden clues. His voice cracked. Jooha was your nanny of yesteryear and this place has sentimental value to you. Why are you doing all that ? »

Once words left the teacher, his breath froze at the contact of air. The tip of his nose was red, his blonde strands were deliciously wavy. And his eyes were analyzing Milo's black mane.

« I don't know what I'm doing with you Taehyung. Maybe I'm doing stupid things. I shouldn't be getting closer to you like this. Surely, to my eyes you're not my hostage anymore but we both know it, we're playing a dangerous game. » Jungkook decided to be sincere.

« Of course it's dangerous. But you, just like me, are getting used to it way too fast. » The hazel haired was forced to note.

The two horses were always going straight, following this path in this snowy forest. Further on the left, there was a cute cabin. Jooha's work, without hesitation. It had already been twenty minutes that they left. So Jungkook had had an idea. They continued to ride the thoroughbreds, until they reached this crafted hut. It seemed to be furnished inside.

« Why do you think ? » Asked the black haired, as he climbed down.

Peacefully, he went to secure Choja to a low branch of a tree, leaving her some rope so she can move. Once it was done for the mare, the hitman headed towards Taehyung. He grabbed his hand to help him come down, and Jungkook did the same thing to Milo. He didn't forget to feed the two horses fresh carrots he had took before leaving and finally, they could step inside this cabin. Jooha had given him the keys while Taehyung was meeting the two dogs in the house.

« I'm going to lit up a fire in the small chimney and you'll answer my question. » Jungkook didn't forget to remind the hazel haired.

Without any additional word, the younger retrieved the pill of woods already present in a crate on the side, before grabbing some and dropping them in the chimney, then he prepared his future fire.

« I hope the wood isn't too damp, it'll be great if it caught. The black haired mumbled, continuing his task. But as Jooha seemed to have picked it up a few days ago, it should be fine. »

Taehyung who was sitting glanced at the younger. He didn't avert his eyes. The question he had asked him wouldn't stop echoing in his head. He couldn't really focus on the present action of the situation. Jungkook lit it with the help of matches he had found not far from the chimney and with determination, he ignited the damp wood from the snow. After several tries, he succeeded. The fire started. The warmth quickly escaped the pill of wood, and the professional assassin went back to sit next to Taehyung on the unique couch. Outside, the two horses observed the surroundings.

« Why we're getting use to it, that's what you asked me ? » Mumbled the hazel haired, shyly.

« Yes Taehyung. Why do you think we are getting used to this proximity ? »

The hazel haired closed his eyes two seconds. The fire's warmth invaded the cabin. His hands in his suede gloves, he tightened them together on his lap.

« I don't know... » He whispered.

« You have no idea, really ? » Jungkook was curious.

« No... I don't understand what's happening. »

A light laugh left the hitman. A few inches separated them on the soft couch. And Jungkook had wanted to get closer to Taehyung. He briefly moved to the left. His thigh touched the hazel haired's. Then he turned his head towards the teacher's. Taehyung was staring at him, calmly. He seemed elsewhere.

« What do you say, we try to understand it together ? » The black haired's voice was low, charming.

Taehyung seemed intrigued. However, he didn't avert his eyes from Jungkook's.

« How ? » His hoarse voice was lost.

« By kissing. Trying to understand what's going on, when we do it. » He softly whispered.

Unexpectedly, the older's lips parted. He passed his tongue on them, while Jungkook stared at that devilishly attractive mouth.

« It's not good we keep kissing... » Taehyung tried.

The black haired decided to move a bit closer to the hazel haired. His left hand rested on the teacher's shoulder, before his face came to nestle in his neck. With the help of his naughty finger, he slid the hazel haired's turtle neck downwards, just to reach his burning skin. Instinctively, Jungkook rested his left leg on the couch, folded at right angles. As there was enough space on the couch, the black haired could completely face Taehyung. And his face followed. The bridge of his nose went to cuddle this visible jugular. He left several butterfly kisses there. Warm, a bit wet and especially heady.

« If you say that, it's because you know our proximity is dangerous. » The younger's charming tone said.

Taehyung's hands disobeyed him. His left went to rest on Jungkook's back, covered by this thick leather jacket. His right, plunged in the killer's charcoal black hair.

« Yes I know. I've already told you. »

« So... You really don't want us to kiss anymore ? »

Slyly, Jungkook's lips slided on the hazel haired's neck, without leaving a kiss. Just a slide. Daring. Teasing. Feeling the black haired's pleasant warm breath, was reassuring. Feeling his mouth on his chin, also was. Jungkook's right hand grabbed Taehyung's jaw between his fingers. To lift his face up. When they were face to face, eyes in eyes, an unknown spark rushed through them.

« Why are you charming me, Jungkook ? » Taehyung breathed out, his eyelids almost closing.

« You didn't answer my question. » Muttered the black haired.

Their chests were close, touching. Now, Taehyung was also facing Jungkook. Their knees were touching but the literature teacher hadn't dared put on his legs on the assassin's.

« Yes I want to. Fuck. » He groaned, averting his stare from Jungkook.

Satisfied by this confession Jungkook was waiting for, a hidden smile appeared on his face. His fingers stayed on Taehyung's jaw, before slightly lifting his face up. His lips rested on the hazel haired's chin, as the latter tried to observe Jungkook.

« Do it. Come on. » Mumbled Taehyung.

Teasing, the black haired spread his tongue from the older's chin, to his lower lip, Jungkook definitely slide it on the skin. Under the heat spreading through Taehyung, he had let his lips parted. So the black haired took this opportunity to insert his rosy tongue inside the hazel haired's mouth. A choked sigh escaped Taehyung before he played with Jungkook's playful tongue with his own. They had fun like this, just with their tongues. A few seconds were good.

« What do you feel ? » Whispered the younger.

Taehyung's hands ran through Jungkook's hair. 

« Warmth. Warmth and the passion of your tongue. » He was sincere.

« You like feeling that ? » Jungkook mumbled in his neck.

Taehyung nodded to say yes. New step. The black haired was still holding the hazel haired's face between his thumb and his forefinger, he liked feeling his face on top of Taehyung's. He liked to overlook him, in a way. Under the crackling urge, Jungkook captured the hazel haired's lips a first time. First contact, quite wild. Their lips had parted a bit, before the black haired gave him a similar kiss. Quick but powerful, to feel their lips brush against the others, to feel this wild fire that animated their mouths. Finally, Jungkook channeled his desire to go further, he kept his lips against Taehyung's before whispering.

« And now, what did you feel ? »

Almost touching, their mouths wanted to collide. The hazel haired clenched his fingers around Jungkook's black locks, and his eyes searched the killer's.

« Sweet savagery. You wanted to devour my lips. » He breathed out.

The young bit his own lower lip. With his left hand, he held the teacher's lower back. Taehyung then had wanted to come closer to Jungkook. He passed his legs over the black haired's, but their hips weren't touching. They didn't want to, they had to stay reasonable.

« Is that good ? »

« Yes. Do it again. » Confirmed the older.

And Jungkook didn't made himself beg. With his experimented lips, he caught Taehyung's mouth. It was slow but terribly eager. He didn't go fast, he took the time to enjoy each gesture, each brush of lips, each kiss. His face was slightly higher than the teacher's, Jungkook was leading from the tip of his lips. The passion of tasting, the passion of kissing. The passion of not letting go anymore. And the tongues stepped in the exchange. Between two pair of lips, they met with power though it was still really slow. Taehyung felt an explosion of heat. He could no longer manage what was going on. When they felt the need to breathe, they let go.

« It's fucking good, isn't it ? » Jungkook's male tone noted.

Out of breath, slightly messy hair, Taehyung struggled to come down. As his thighs were on Jungkook's, he felt two hands under his butt. Big, manly, touching his butt that way.

« Y-yes... » He mumbled, disoriented.

As he was trying to calm down, Jungkook decided to not have mercy for once. Eyes glued to the other's, he brought Taehyung closer against him and there, a first real forbidden kiss happened. Hips against hips, they could both feel the other's manhood. Taehyung squeaked. He was on the verge, Jungkook shouldn't play like this.

« Maybe you want me to offer you a first pleasure ? Your balls must be really full after all this time. »

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Chapter 29 ! 👀

the last sentence makes me CACKLE djdkdk

I'm posting a few chaps to make up for the lack of updates btw but idk if i should leave y'all on a cliffhanger or post another chap😌😌

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