Hello, all you lovely people who read this~♡ I hope that you are well~♡ So while Tae and Koo have each other's numbers now, they are still going to be writing letters back and forth~♡ Why? Because I honestly find it more adorable.🥺 I'm also going to be differentiating the fonts for Tae and Koo's letters now so that it's easier to read who wrote what.😂🤣 There is mention of sexual content, but nothing too serious, but please be advised when reading~♡ Without further interruption, here is the next installment~♡ Please enjoy and let me know what you think~♡♡♡

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Jungkook didn't even hear the concerned gasps of his friends as they all huddled around him. Jimin lifted his body off of the hard ground slightly, smacking Jungkook's cheek lightly to wake him. "Jungkook? Hey, are you okay?" Jimin shouted, wondering what had occurred for Jungkook to pass out like that.

Jungkook groaned softly as his eyes began to flutter, his hand moving towards the back of his head. "What happened?" Jungkook asked softly, sitting up as everyone else backed up to give him space. Jimin sighed with relief when Jungkook sat up, rubbing the back of Jungkook's head as well to check for any abnormal bumps. "We don't know. You just blacked out as soon as you hung up the phone. Are you okay though?" Jimin asked, feeling a bump on the back of Jungkook's head.

When Jungkook tried to stand up, Jimin held him steady against the ground to ensure he wouldn't be disoriented or dizzy. "Don't stand up just yet. Give your body some time to catch up first," Seokjin advised, noticing Jimin trying to keep Jungkook in a sitting position. Jungkook nodded slightly in agreement, tears pricking his eyes in embarrassment. He couldn't believe he'd passed out like that as he rubbed at his eyes.

Jimin back hugged him tightly, helping to wipe his eyes as he smiled. "Don't feel bad, Kookie! It's okay, don't cry," Jimin urged as Jungkook laughed through the few tears that slipped out. He was mortified as all these eyes stared at him in concern. Slowly, they all helped Jungkook to his feet, Jimin remaining behind Jungkook in case he stumbled backward or anything.

They helped him to the couch, where they sat him down as Jungkook stared up at them. "Guys, I feel fine now. I can stand and walk on my own, I promise," Jungkook announced, desperate to get back to his own apartment where he could be alone. He wanted to talk to Taehyung again, but he wanted to talk to him in private. "I just want to go home and lay down," Jungkook lied, watching as their eyes widened.

They all threw their hands out and waved them frantically. "No," they all screamed in unison, causing Jungkook to flinch. He stared at them with wide, doe eyes as he tucked his hands under his thighs. "Wh- why not?" Jungkook asked in confusion as they all sighed softly at his question. "You took a hard hit to the head," Namjoon explained, shaking his head. "You could have a concussion and you never nurse a concussion with sleep," Namjoon continued his explanation as Jungkook nodded his head in understanding. "You could cause serious brain damage that way," Namjoon added, making sure Jungkook understood the repercussions.

Jungkook hung his head slightly as he nodded yet again. "I understand, but I still want to go home. I- I have things I need to do," Jungkook stated, hoping that they'd let him go home now rather than stick around for the rest of movie night. Jimin crossed his arms over his chest and shifted his weight to his left side as he stared Jungkook down hard. "What things?" Jimin asked, wanting Jungkook to rest more than anything. Jungkook pulled his hands out from under his thighs, pressing his index fingers together as he flushed. "I- I'd kind of l- like to take a shower," Jungkook whispered as Jimin sighed in annoyance.

"You're not going to drop this either, are you?" Jimin asked as Jungkook bit his lip. Jimin sighed with exasperation as he looked at Hoseok and Yoongi. "Would you guys mind helping him to his apartment?" Jimin asked, sighing in defeat as Hoseok and Yoongi nodded. Jungkook pouted up at them, annoyed that Jimin was having them walk him home. "I'll be fine, guys! I promise," Jungkook whined loudly as Jimin sighed even louder in annoyance. "Fine, fine! You can walk home on your own, but we're going to watch you, got it, Mister?" Jimin asked as Jungkook nodded, standing up in excitement.

They watched as he walked towards the door and followed him to watch him enter his apartment. Once he was inside his apartment, he shut and locked his door, leaning his back into the door as he fumbled to get his phone out of his pocket. Without hesitation or a second thought, he redialed Taehyung's number and waited for him to pick up.

"Jungkook-ah," Taehyung greeted cheerfully after he answered the phone, his voice sounding more alert but still a deep baritone. Jungkook instantly felt his stomach twist into knots as he smiled, even though Taehyung couldn't see it. "T- Taehyung," Jungkook greeted back, trying to sound as enthusiastic as Taehyung. "I thought you weren't going to call me back until tonight?" Taehyung asked, laughing softly as Jungkook bit his lip.

"Oh! I didn't mean tonight your time... I had meant that I'd call you back as soon as I got away from movie night," Jungkook explained, laughing nervously at his own confusing words. "Y- You said you were going to send me a letter soon?" Jungkook asked, changing the subject quickly. Taehyung hummed into the receiver in response before answering Jungkook's question. "Yes, I'm actually writing it as we speak. Although, I'm not telling you what it's contents are," Taehyung teased easily as Jungkook relaxed into the conversation more.

He definitely seemed like a really nice person that Jungkook could see himself getting along with well. "Oh! You said you wanted to get to know me! Ask me anything! I'll answer as honestly as possible," Jungkook announced excitedly, feeding off of Taehyung's positive energy. Taehyung was quiet for a moment before Jungkook heard the click of his tongue. "How old are you?" Taehyung finally asked as Jungkook bit into his lip. Just the easy way Taehyung spoke with that sexy voice had Jungkook trying to control himself, only to fail miserably.

"You have an incredibly sexy voice," Jungkook blurted out, trying his best not to groan at his own embarrassing words. He didn't want to add anymore emphasis on how Taehyung's voice made him feel. He heard Taehyung chuckle softly before he lowered his voice and whispered sensually. "You're not the first person to tell me that, but you are the only person who has made me that delighted hearing that," Taehyung whispered deeply, sending chills down Jungkook's spine that dissipated toward his front. Jungkook groaned softly as he glanced down to see just how turned on he was right now.

"I'm 23," Jungkook confessed, finally answering Taehyung's question as he tried to distract himself. "H- How about you?" Jungkook asked, playing with the hem of his shirt once again. There was a moment of silence that worried Jungkook slightly before Taehyung hummed softly. "I'm 25," Taehyung finally answered, surprised that he was older than Jungkook. "What do you do for a living?" Taehyung asked another question, doodling a little picture on the postcard he was going to send Jungkook.

Jungkook could discern the sound of Taehyung still writing to him, even as they spoke. Jungkook felt that was really sweet of him as he smiled tenderly. "I work for a business firm. I kind of got scolded for messing up here recently..." Jungkook trailed off, wondering why he felt compelled to share that bit of information. He heard Taehyung sigh softly on the other end and that didn't help distract him from his throbbing erection. "I'm sorry to hear that you got scolded. Would you need some help? I used to be a financial adviser for a business firm before I quit. I could always help you," Taehyung offered and Jungkook felt his heart ache from the abundance of kindness pouring from Taehyung's words.

Jungkook suddenly remembered Taehyung's words though and everyone else's words that knew him from their firm. "You and I used to work together, actually," Jungkook whispered softly, nervous of what Taehyung would think. He heard a soft chuckle from Taehyung, and he bit his lip harder as he waited with bated breath to hear what Taehyung had to say. "I know," Taehyung finally admitted as Jungkook felt like his heart stopped. "You may have been the reason why I wrote the address down wrong... I may have been distracted by you sitting in the cafeteria with your friends while I chatted with Hobi... I didn't realize who I'd sent it to until you sent me a couple of pictures of you though," Taehyung added, blushing furiously as he cleared his throat.

Jungkook was still stunned that Taehyung knew of him before he ever knew of Taehyung. "Wh- why didn't you approach me?" Jungkook asked softly, realizing they could have been a couple by now. He heard Taehyung shift uncomfortably before humming in response. He figured this was something Taehyung did when he was trying to come up with a decent response. "I- I was too shy," Taehyung admitted softly as Jungkook flushed at those words. "Standing in front of you... I don't think I could have been a very bold person... B- But I also didn't want to stop talking to you when you sent that first letter back," Taehyung explained softly, Jungkook listening to each syllable intently. "So... I swallowed my pride then and reached out to you again anyway. If you'd sent another telling me to stop, I probably never would have sent another," Taehyung admitted quietly as Jungkook chuckled.

"I don't think I could have sent another letter saying not to contact me. In those weeks that I was wondering if you were going to write me back or not, I realized I missed the postcards and pictures... Especially the pictures of you," Jungkook confessed boldly, flushing as he cleared his throat. He heard Taehyung inhale sharply before the soft sound of scribbling echoed through the receiver. "You missed the pictures of me most?" Taehyung finally asked after a moment. "Yes," Jungkook answered without hesitation, walking over to sit on his couch.

"Would you like more pictures of me then?" Taehyung asked softly as Jungkook swallowed hard. "Yes, I would," Jungkook answered without hesitation once more. "I- I mean, I love the scenic pictures you send me, but nothing compares to the pictures of you," Jungkook added boldly, his face a furious red, and hot with embarrassment. But he wanted to be honest with Taehyung. He preferred the pictures of Taehyung more than the scenery because while Taehyung was a talented photographer and took breathtaking scenic photos, he was more attracted to Taehyung.

He heard Taehyung clear his throat softly. "So... You mentioned something about doing naughty things on the phone," Taehyung started and Jungkook groaned with embarrassment. He thought he'd recalled doing something stupid several nights back as Taehyung chuckled. "I'm not asking you to do that unless you want to, but do you do naughty things off the phone... You know, with the photos I send you?" Taehyung asked and Jungkook felt himself twitch against his zipper. "U- um, uh, n- n-" Jungkook stammered out, not wanting to lie, but definitely not wanting to admit to what he'd done for the past few nights now. Taehyung chuckled deeply on the other end, offering a smile that Jungkook couldn't see. "It's okay if you do, Kookie," Taehyung teased lightly, giving Jungkook a pet name already. Jungkook blushing furiously at the pet name and teasing. "I'll admit that I think of you when I'm being sinful," Taehyung admitted openly, Jungkook's breath hitching at his open confession. "Your pictures are even inclined right next to the bed during those times," Taehyung added as Jungkook choked on his own saliva.

"Y- You can't be t- telling me these types of things," Jungkook cried out frantically, biting his lip as he glanced at the protrusion in his pants. He was certain he was going to bite a hole through his lip at this rate. "I- I've done it a couple of times," Jungkook hastily confessed, hoping he'd spoken fast enough that Taehyung didn't hear it. Jungkook heard a soft groan from Taehyung on the other end and froze. "A- are you doing something now?" Jungkook asked incredulously, his hand slipping lower than the hem of his shirt at the thought of Taehyung doing something wicked already. He pouted at the thought that Taehyung was doing this without him too. There was a soft breath of laughter on the other end and Jungkook bit his lip yet again in anticipation. "No, I'm not doing anything right now," Taehyung answered softly, chuckling into the receiver. "Do you want me to be doing something other than writing your letter?" Taehyung asked sensually, earning a soft whine from Jungkook.

"You're a huge tease, you know that?" Jungkook asked, embarrassed that he was already hard enough to cut diamonds. "What was that groan for then?" Jungkook asked another question as Taehyung chuckled lowly into his ear. "The thought of you masturbating to my picture is quite a turn on, you know? And you say I'm a tease? You're the one teasing me with such words and telling me we could be naughty together," Taehyung spoke sensually, letting the last few words come out breathily. Jungkook gasped softly at the way Taehyung spoke, his voice sounding as if it were being whispered right in his ear.

Jungkook couldn't take much more of this torture without some sort of release. "W- we can be naughty together some other time," Jungkook blurted out, his face flushed as he patted his knee impatiently. "Right now, I have to get to sleep for work in the morning. I- I can call you again," Jungkook whispered softly as he heard Taehyung laugh softly. "Of course, love. Go take care of yourself and sleep well. I'll be visiting you in my dreams tonight," Taehyung whispered softly, hanging up the phone.

Jungkook didn't hesitate in unbuttoning and unzipping his pants to get out of them as quickly as possible. He peeled them off of his body, throwing them towards the hamper near the washing machine before rushing into his bedroom. With the pictures of Taehyung beside him on the wall, Jungkook slid his hand into his boxers for a much needed release that night.