I call him devil
Cause he makes me wanna sin
And everytime he knocks
I can't help but to let him in.

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Jungkook was the first one to wake up, glimmering rays of sunlight directly falling on them through the white curtains causing the elder to squint his eyes.Taehyung was still asleep, sleeping soundly with his head on Jungkook's chest, hugging him like a koala. His cheeks were squished against the elders rock hard chest, making his lips pout and the sunlight radiating on his tan skin made his skin glow.

Jungkook smiled at the younger before carefully detangling their bodies, trying not to disturb the youngers slumber. He grabbed a fresh towel and made his way to the bathroom.

He undressed himself after getting in the shower and adjusted the temperature of the water.

He made love with Taehyung last night. Yes, love. Why? Because it wasn't just sex for him. He poured all his emotions in it, making sure that the younger was not in much pain. At least that's what he thought.

He couldn't help but feel giddy inside at the thought of Taehyung moaning his name in pleasure and pain. He laughed like a maniac and started singing, letting his inner demons free.

"You're like a drug that's killing me

I cut you out entirely

But I get so high when I'm inside you

Yeah you can start over you can run free

You can find other fish in the sea

You can pretend it's meant to be

But you can't stay away from me

I can still hear you making that sound

Taking me down rolling on the ground

You can pretend that it was me

But no, oh

Baby I'm preying on you tonight

Hunt you down eat you alive

Just like animals

Animals...~ "

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After washing himself in the shower he turned off the knob and wiped his wet body with a dry towel, later wrapping it around his waist.

He stepped out of the shower and found the younger still asleep but in a different position; arms and legs spread wide apart like a starfish. He chuckled and changed into a black T-shirt and trackpants.

Jungkook was about to wake the younger up but got interrupted by a loud knock. He quickly checked on the younger, covering the exposed body parts of his body with a blanket and made his way toward the door only to be greeted by a maid.

"Mr. and Mrs. Kim are calling you both downstairs for breakfast," she said, head bowed.

"Yeah we'll be there in a few minutes. Can you get me a few painkillers and a glass of water? "

"Yes but why? "

"Why are you questioning me?"

"Y-yeah, I'll get them," she said, bowing before going to complete her task.

Jungkook closed the door and locked it again, making his way toward the bed, where the beauty lay sprawled out. He lay down next to the younger man and stroked his hair, tugging on it harshly. The beauty let out a whimper and slowly opened his eyes, covering them with his hands against the blinding lights. Jungkook released the younger’s hair and sat up on the bed, waiting for him to get up.

Taehyung's eyes slowly adjusted to the light as he carefully sat up in bed, whimpering from the pain in his lower back. His tired eyes finally focused on the elder, who was already staring at him.

Jungkook tensed when, suddenly, the younger started crying.

"Tae? What happened? What's wrong? Is it hurting? I asked the maid to get some painkillers," Jungkook panicked, moving closer to the younger, who only backed away in fear. Seeing this, his eyes darkened. He harshly grabbed the younger's waist and pulled him onto his lap so that they were facing each other.

Taehyung stared back at him with teary eyes and a red nose. His lips were puckered in a pout, and his cheeks were puffed out. His bed hair was messy, pointing in all directions.

"What a sight," Jungkook thought.

"Tell me what's wrong," Jungkook asked, circling his thumb around Taehyung's waist in a comforting gesture.

"Y-you and I... we... it's..." The younger couldn't complete his sentence as he choked on a sob.

"Tell me," the elder demanded, his emotionless eyes staring back at the teary ones.

"I-It's wrong!" The younger finally managed to voice out.

"Was it? But you seemed to enjoy it. You even told me to put my fingers back, and then you were a moaning mess when I put—"

"S-stop!" The younger shrieked, covering his ears, endless tears streaming down his soft tan cheeks.

"Listen, baby," Jungkook said, taking the younger's small hands in his large ones and kissing his knuckles.

"Did it feel wrong?" the elder asked, holding the younger's soft hands gently.

"No? Right? You and me, we both liked it. I don't regret it, Tae. Do you? Did you not like it?" Jungkook asked, curiously waiting for the younger's response.

Taehyung spaced out for a while, looking down and muttering some incoherent words.

"Say it clearly."

The younger gulped and muttered a small "no" before covering his red cheeks with his hands. He buried his face in the crook of Jungkook's neck.

"You're so cute, baby! I just want to squish you until your organs ooze out of your body," Jungkook said, laughing, while Taehyung looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief.

"W-what?"

"Nothing. Now come and freshen up. I'll help you."

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While Jungkook was helping the younger get dressed, the maid arrived with the painkillers. After swallowing the pills, Taehyung went downstairs with Jungkook, who was helping him down the stairs. The painkiller didn’t help much, as the younger was still whimpering with each step, holding the elder's hands and squeezing them. The elder had offered to carry him downstairs, but the younger politely declined.

Finally, they reached the dining hall, where Mr. and Mrs. Kim had already finished eating their breakfasts and were waiting for the boys. As soon as Mrs. Kim saw her son limping, she hurried to him, wrapping her arms around his waist for support.

"Honey, what happened?"

Tae looked up at his mother, trying to find the words to explain why he was limping, but all that left his mouth were muddled words.

"He fell from the bed." Taehyung was thankful that Jungkook spoke for him, sighing in relief and offering a shy smile to the elder.

"Oh my God! Come here," Mrs. Kim said, taking Taehyung away from Jungkook, which caused the elder to emit a low growl that went unheard by everyone.

Finally, everyone sat down, and breakfast was served to Taehyung and Jungkook. Mr. Kim cleared his throat, grabbing everyone's attention.

"So, Jungkook, I want to talk to you about a few things."

"Uhm, yeah?" Jungkook replied, a tinge of hesitation present in his voice.

"Can I ask you a few questions, if you don't mind?"

"I'm not sure, but okay."

"So you're majoring in business management at Yonsei University, right?"

"Yes."

"You've always lived with your parents, as far as I know. You're 19, and you could have just moved to a dorm or something, but you didn’t. Why? It must have taken you a lot of time to reach the campus."

"They never left me alone. They never wanted to," Jungkook answered, staring down at his plate of food.

"Explain briefly."

"In short, my parents always wanted to keep me under their supervision. They thought it would be better if I stayed with them instead of at a dorm, so they wouldn't have to worry about me not studying."

"Oh, I understand. If you want to stay in a dorm, then I can—"

"No. I want to stay here, please," Jungkook interrupted Mr. Kim, finally looking up from his plate.

"Okay then," Mr. Kim said, and Mrs. Kim stood up as well.

"We’ll leave for work now."

"And Jungkook, welcome to our family. Your classes start tomorrow. Do well," Mr. Kim said, patting Jungkook's back as Jungkook stared back at him with emotionless eyes and a forced smile.

Finally, they left, and Jungkook let out a sigh of distress. He stood up from his seat, took his plate of food, and sat next to Taehyung, who had been silently eating his food the entire time.

"I'm gonna miss you. I don’t like anyone there! How am I gonna survive without you, Tae?"

The elder started to sulk, earning a cute giggle from the younger.

"But aren’t you used to it, hyung? Like, you’ve already attended so many classes without me."

"But now that I’ve met you, I don’t want to be away from you." Taehyung paused for a second before looking at the elder, who was already staring at him with furrowed eyebrows and a cute pout.

"Don't say it!" Taehyung blushed.

"But it’s true! I’m going to miss you so much!"

"Well, you can't help it now, hyung."

"Tae, we can exchange numbers, and then we can text each other!"

"Uh, I don’t have a phone," Taehyung replied, sadly looking down at his lap.

"Don’t worry, I’ll buy one for you, and then we’ll text each other," Jungkook turned his body towards the younger and held both of his hands in excitement.

"You’ll buy one for me?" Taehyung asked, surprised by the fact that Jungkook was so willing to talk to him.

"Why not?"

"No, it’s just—"

"Shh. I’ll go and buy one for you, and remember one thing: I need you to respond in minutes. Don’t keep me waiting. Understood?" Jungkook said, tightening his grip on the younger’s delicate hands while a psychotic expression adorned his handsome face.

"O-okay."