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𝖲𝖴𝖬𝖬𝖠𝖱𝖸 : 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝗐 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗎𝗇𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝘣𝘶𝘯_𝘬𝘰𝘰, 𝗍𝖺𝖾𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖾'𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗇.

: 𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲 :
𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒, 𝗌𝖾𝗑 𝗍𝗈𝗒𝗌, 𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀

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-that is how taehyung looked like in this chapter, anygays...

With one final thrust into the petite girl beneath him, Taehyung was fast to pull his dick completely out of her with the sigh of relief. Sure, he sighed because it was in the script, but he would've done it even if it weren't apart of the porno.

He flopped on the bed, right next to the girl who was playing the role of his horny step-sister. He visualized the script in his head, and waited a few seconds before turning to his co-star and saying, "I gave you what you wanted, now, can I have my skateboard back?"

"AND CUT!" the director yells, standing up from his chair across the room. Taehyung's manager, Jimin, enters the set with a bathrobe in one hand and water bottle in the other and hands Tae both.

"Everyone did a great job today! Remember to report back here tomorrow at two for the promo shoot, got it?!" the director asks, and everyone confirms they'll be there.

Taehyung stands up from the messy bed to put on his bathrobe while his former co-star, yuri, covers herself in the sheets.

'If you're so fucking shy, why are you doing porn?' Taehyung thinks to himself, annoyed.

"You did really good, I enjoyed it. And, you're an amazing actor. Not many stars are good at acting, but you are." yuri compliments sweetly and Taehyung feels bad for what he originally thought of her.

"Thanks." is all taehyung can say to her because (1) he can't compliment her back because it would be a lie and there's no need for that, (2) he's not interested in talking to her, and (3) he's ready to head back to his trailer and take a shower.

"See you tomorrow." he adds, because he doesn't want to seem like one of those stuck-up pornstars he hates so badly.

He then leaves the rented airbnb home and takes the quick walk to his trailer with jimin right by his side. "What'd you think?" Taehyung asks.

Jimin makes a face as he thinks of an answer. "It was... decent. Not your best."

Tae scoffed, offended, "It wasn't my porn, I'm only here to get her some clout. You think I enjoy wasting my time with newbies when I could be with a professional? Hell no!"

his rant goes on as he approaches his white trailer, opening the door and holding it so jimin can walk in first (because he's polite like that).

"Then why film with newbies when you hate it so much? Oh wait, because their team is willing to pay big money for the number one pornstar on 'nexxxtdoor.com'. That's why."

Jimin stated once he entered the trailer and sat on the white couch, Taehyung following shortly behind.

Jimin was right, Tae was the number one star on the number one porn site in the country. Maybe people were drawn to his blonde mullet that was usually accompanied by one of his many headbands, or maybe it was the floral tattoos decorated nicely across his neck that drove people crazy. But it was probably just the plain old fact that Taehyung was hot, had a pretty dick, and knew how to use it.

"You're damn right about that." Taehyung says, stripping himself of his bathrobe and little clothing.

He doesn't bother to lock to door of the trailer or even cover himself up in front of Jimin; everyone had already seen him naked, all boundaries have burned down.

"God, i'm so hot!" Jimin says suddenly, and Taehyung looks over to see his manager has moved to stand directly in front of the mirror above the couch, looking directly at his reflection. "Maybe I should start doing porn just to give you a run for your money."

"Ha!" Taehyung laughs, walking to the standing shower and turning on the hot water. "As gorgeous as you are, I'm a pretty tough guy to beat. Aren't those two guys still fighting for second place? What are their names?" Taehyung snaps his fingers as tried to remember the names of the two porn stars fighting for second place like a bunch of losers.

"Suga, and uh, that Seokjin guy. But they actually dropped a few places..." Jimin's tone changed, he seemed nervous.

"oh, yeah?" Taehyung asked, stepping into the hot shower. "Have people finally gotten bored of them?" He grabs the white bar of soap from its appropriate holder and begins to cleanse himself, starting off with his neck and shoulders.

"not exactly, people still like them, there's just this...uh..."

"spit it out, chim." Taehyung demands, moving the bar of soap down to his chest and belly. Small, white bubbles form at the surface but are quickly washed away with the water pouring down from the shower head.

"There's this new boy who's going viral really quick; he's number two." Jimin admits with a nervous cough.

"A boy.." Taehyung repeats. "I like boys. he must be pretty good if he's growing so quickly."

It's true; (Taehyung does indeed like boys) it took Taehyung two years to become number one on nexxxtdoor, so whoever was able to pass stars as good as Seokjin and Suga in such a short amount of time had to be fucking amazing.

"He sure is... something. His name is 'bun_koo' look him up when you get home. But, yeah, I'm off to go pick up your next script; see you later." Jimin leaved without another word, and Taehyung is still in the shower.

"Bun Koo.." he repeats in a whisper. "Bun Koo....."

Taehyung does as he's told later that night and types in the name of his possible nemesis on nexxtdoor.com. He clicks the little arrow and the search results pop up in a matter of seconds; a particular channel popping up in full display.

SWEET AS CANDY ✓
@bun_koo
im basically a 'tasty' bitch that loves to takes off his clothes 😋
9.3M Subscribers | 169 Videos | Joined 6 Months Ago

Taehyung is confused by that bun_koo's biography, but decides he'll find out what that person mean after looking at some of his videos. And, just by the titles alone, he can see why so many people enjoy watching him;

FUCKING MY NEEDY ASSHOLE WITH A DILDO WHILE THINKING ABOUT MY FUCKBOY EX BOYFRIEND :(
10,217,800 views

FAILED MATH CLASS BUT I STILL KNOW HOW TO SQRT **NOT CLICKBAIT**
6,791,000 views

HOT EX BOYFRIEND FUCKS MY FACE USING HIS JUICY COCK WHILE 'THE WEEKND' PLAYS IN MY AIRPOD$ </3 (feat. namjooooooonnnnn)
12,836,017 views

After reading a few more titles of the videos the boy had uploaded, Taehyung has come to the conclusion that he's the hottest fucking dumbass he had ever seen and so desperately wants to fuck.

It's weird for him to feel desperate for the boy literally coming for his career, especially when he hadn't even seen him in action yet. And for that reason, taehyung doesn't like him. Does he think the boy's hot? Yes. Does Taehyung want to fuck him? Of course.

Taehyung sighed, straightening up in his desk chair as he kept his eyes on the illuminated screen in front of him. Curiosity got the best of him and soon enough, he was scrolling past all of Bun Koo's videos until he gets to his very first one;

BOY GETS SO WET AFTER FEELING APPRECIATED
18,936,184 views

Taehyung notices that in every thumbnail, Bun Koo is wearing a pair of white bunny headband and when he's very rarely accompanied by someone else, they're also wearing their own set of headbans, identical to bun koo's.

Even in his display picture, it's an up-close photo of him, his hair is down and it's dripping wet, the bunny headband are on full display, and his tongue is stuck out with a red lollipop close to it.

He's a Bunny. a baby bunny. from his cute doe eyes, down to his two front teeth and oh, taehyung finally understands bun koo's stage name.

Taehyung smiles lightly and shakes his head in realization. he was about to close the laptop and call it a night - he has a long day tomorrow - but, he decides just watching one of videos wouldn't hurt. I mean, bun koo are his competition, right? He has to see why that boy is so popular.

Taehyung scrolls for a few seconds before clicking on a video titled "masturbating and crying about how broke i am (ft. namjoon aka my ex bf lol)".

The video buffers quickly, taking Taehyung by surprise. For some reason he pauses it, grabs his laptop whole, and makes his way over to his king-sized bed. He tells himself it's because he's going to fall asleep afterwards, but he knows that he's retreated to the bed for other reasons.

Once he's in a comfortable position with the Macbook in front of him, Taehyung finally hits the triangle-shaped button and the video plays.

a bed and pillows are the only thing in the frame at first, then bun koo step in and sit on the edge of the bed. he's wearing a red skater skirt that's a tad bit short, a lacy, black bralette, and his signature bunny ears.

he stare at the camera in silence for awhile and Taehyung wonders when he's finally gonna get down to business. That's when the camera suddenly zooms in on bun koo's face, on the single tear that comes from his left eye and makes its way down his pale cheek.

"oh.." Taehyung says, shocked. He wasn't actually expecting him to cry, though the title said he would.

The camera zooms from out of bun koo's face and goes back to the full body shot of him on the bed. "Why the fuck am I so broke?" he ask, there's a smile on his face, but another tear slips from his pretty eyes. Taehyung then decides for himself that he is a fucking maniac.

With the way the video is edited, Taehyung feels like he's watching one of those popular YouTubers.. he truly was just a YouTuber who took his clothes off, and everyone (including Taehyung) loved it. It was a great idea on bun koo's part, since literally no one else made homemade porn the way he did.

With him, it felt so natural and relatable and not at all like the washed-up pornstars that came before him. his viewers loved him, and they were so attached to him. Though bun koo considered himself to be just another lost, twenty-three year old, his viewers thought he was perfect because of how honest he is. Being so close to them, he didn't even mind when they called him jungkook, his real name.

Even at times when he weren't uploading videos or going live on nexxxtdoor, he held a PG-13 rated Instagram live that allowed him to speak to his supporters on a less intense platform.

jungkook was thankful for them, and they were thankful for him, vice versa.

In the screen in front of him, Taehyung watches and listens as bun koo talk about his card getting declined at Starbucks as he unclasp his bra. he pull the black straps down slowly until they completely fall off his arms, his boobs spilling out nicely.

his nipples are hard because of how cold it is in his apartment, but jungkook let the people watching think it's because he's horny.

Though only the top half of his body is bare, Taehyung still admires him. Many of the girls had had worked with had fake boobs or a fake ass for the most part, not that it was a bad thing, it was just nice to see something he wasn't used to.

jungkook's complaining again, this time about how he received a parking ticket that morning and je have no clue how he's gonna pay for it with the amount of student debt he's in. With a sigh, he wipe away another pathetic tear before turning on all fours with his ass in view of the camera; the black thong underneath his skirt hardly hiding anything.

jungkook's hand reaches under his pillow and pulls out a white vibrator. It looks dull and worn out, but no one really expecting him to have a top of the line one that costs $100.

"The police officer that gave me the ticket was pretty hot, though~" he say whilst getting into his original position on the bed. Taehyung then pauses the video, not because jungkook had done anything wrong, but because he now realizing his own hand had slipped past his pajama pants and he had began to palm himself through his boxers.

He can't jerk off to the enemy, it'd only give you more power. But, he can follow the enemy on Instagram.

So he does exactly that.

bun_koo is live... come watch!

The little banner pops up on Taehyung's screen, staying for a few seconds before disappearing in his notifications tab. He considers the tempting invitation as he stares at the YouTube video that had been playing before being interrupted.

Sure, it was just an Instagram live and it wouldn't be that big of a deal if he watched. But, what if jungkook thought otherwise? What if he thought taehyung was only watching just so he could scope out his competition?

"Screw it!" Taehyung mumbled before pulling down his notifications bar and clicking on the Instagram banner. It loaded within a few seconds and soon enough, Taehyung's presence had been announced in the stream.

vth.kim has joined.

But jungkook's face was turned elsewhere, talking to someone who was out of view of the camera. Secretly, Taehyung was hoping he'd turn back in time to acknowledge that fact that he was watching. And, much to his luck, jungkook turned back towards the camera just as his was going away.

"Three hundred already?" he asked, watching the view count go up. "You guys must be bored."

rjoon_: yep, why don't you take your shirt off and put on a show.

jungkook read his ex-boyfriend's comment with a sigh, leaning back on his couch as more comments from new viewers filled the screen.

"You all know Namjoon." he said to the viewers, grabbing the cup filled with water that stood on the coffee table next to his propped up phone. "I apologize that my ex is such a perv." he took a sip of his drink as his roommate, sana, leaned into the frame to read a comment that caught her interest.

xx4kjisoo: fuck your ex, kim taehyung is here

Once sana read the comment out loud the water in jungkook's mouth was done for with the way he had begun to cough it up in shock.

he had heard of Taehyung, of course, and it was a surprise enough when he followed him on Instagram a few hours ago. He was intimating, to say the least, with his tattoos and blonde mullet and headbands and... wow.

In fact, he was so intimidating, jungkook hadn't even watched any of his pornos. he knew taehyung is good at his craft and didn't need to watch any of his stuff to prove it.

When jungkook was able to finally catch his breath, he turned to sana, shaking his head in shock. "stop lying." he choked out.

Seeing this as a second opportunity from hod himself to make his presence known, Taehyung typed out a comment.

vth.kim: hi hahaha

Rainbow hearts continued to fill up the screen as he read Taehyung's comment with wide eyes. He was actually here, watching jungkook awkwardly get choked up over him.

"Taehyung!" he said suddenly, probably a little too excited. he cleared his throat as a way to calm down, "I... we..." nervously, jungkook looked towards sana with a desperate facial expression that yelled 'help me'.

"Why don't you... guest him?" sana suggested.

"oh, yes! Can I guest you, Taehyung?" jungkook asked hopefully, though he already had requested for taehyung to join before he could process what was going on.

Sitting up on his couch, taehyung looked down at the floor where his housemates seojoon and hyungsik were sat in front of the television watching whatever sports game was on.

Of course Taehyung could afford to live alone, but these truly were his best friends.

"I'm about to go live. Try not to talk too much." he said.

"That was a terrible pass." seojoon said to hyungsik, clearly ignoring Taehyung's request as he kept his eye on the basketball game. "i could pass better than that."

hyungsik shakes his head, grabbing a few pieces of buttery popcorn that sat in the bowl on his lap. "you can't even play basketball that good."

"My point exactly! I could pass better than Williamson and I'm not even good at basketball; that's tragic."

With an eyeroll, Taehyung accepts the request to appear in jungkook's stream and gets himself in position with his phone camera, taking off his thick, clear glasses only momentarily to properly capture his face in the frame. Seconds later, the stream connect and he appears on the bottom half of the screen with jungkook on top.

jungkook open his mouth in shock once Taehyung is on screen then bring an arm to cover his eyes bambi eyes. "Woah, Taehyung! No shirt?!"

"Woah, jungkook, no bra?" he fired back, pointing out the obvious fact that jungkook's nipples were clearly hard under the thin, white shirt he wore. To anyone watching, they could easily mistake the two of them for lifelong friends with the way they were comfortable enough to joke around like this.

Or maybe it was just cheesy pornstar humor.

Slowly, jungkook brought his forearm down from his eyes and got a good luck at Taehyung. He was indeed topless, flower tattoos on full display along with the gold chain that hung loosely around neck. He was a gorgeous sight, to say the least, and it's no wonder why so many people enjoyed seeing him preform such filthy acts on his partners; never the same person twice, but always getting them to cum more than once.

jungkook then realize this is his first time getting at good look at Taehyung's face, other than the few Instagram photos he skimmed through when taehyung followed him the day before. jungkook also then realize he'd been staring at taehyung in awkward silence since he brought his arm away.

jungkook clear his throat, "touché. It's nice to, like, see you for the first time."

Taehyung raises a brow, had jungkook never watched any of his stuff? He wants to ask, but also doesn't want to seem cocky; it's not like jungkook were obligated to watch his pornos.

He decides to ask, the curiosity is killing him.

"I'm guessing that means you haven't seen my stuff..." he says.

Now jungkook's embarrassed and wish he could go back in time and never make that comment about seeing him for the first time. But he can't, all he can do is shake his head and say, "I'm sorry, I don't watch porn."

"you're the second most watched pornstar in the country and you don't even watch porn?" taehyung asks, confused.

jungkook realize how stupid he sound and become embarrassed again. 'Wait, no! Not like that, I mean. I watch my own stuff and I have some friends who do porn and I watch them... but that's for support. I don't get off to them or anything. Not because I can't! I just... don't want to.... masturbate to my friends."

It's silent as Taehyung tries to take in what jungkook said.

rjoon_: suddenly im not bored anymore

although him and namjoon have been broken up for quite some time now, he still knew when jungkook is nervous about something, and that's exactly what he is now.

he pretend he hadn't seen namjoon's comment the same way to choose to ignore sana's silent laughter fit. "I know who you are, though, Kim Taehyung." jungkook nod as if he's trying to reassure him while sana tries her best not to pass out from second-hand embarrassment.

tae tilts his head up when he chuckles and jungkook is given an even better view of his neck and the tattoos that accompany it. if given the opportunity, any person would love to leave little purple bruises up and down his throat. but not him (he wasn't like other girls and boys for that matter), too afraid to mess with the beautiful artwork that taehyung truly was.

and on top of that, everything about him was cute and sexy at the same and it nearly made jungkook head explode. for example: the fact that he had neck tattoos was sexy, and the fact that they were flowers and butterflies made it cute. his blonde mullet was sexy, and the baby pink headband he usually wore underneath it was cute.

then there was his smile. the smirk was sexy, but his boxy smile is what made jungkooks's heart flutter. he is beyond nervous.

"I love your tattoos." jungkook complimented. "do you have anymore?"

"Mmhm!!" taehyung hums excitedly and it seems like the butterflies on his neck have made their way down to jungkook's belly. tae holds his left hand up, showing off yet another butterfly tattoo - a blue one. "And I have one one each thigh of a bird."

rjoon_: omg taehyung ur tattoos are so hot ugh the sexual tension between u two is killing me just fuck one of her holes already!!!

namjoon isn't the only one commenting, but it's the only comment jungkook's eyes let him see. Taehyung sees it to and wonders if jungkook's ex boyfriend's bitter jealousy would be a problem in whatever relationship he's trying to form with him.

"Maybe I will.." Taehyung says with a smirk and no context at all, but everyone had seen Namjoon's comment - made it hard to miss with it being so long. If jungkook had water in his mouth, hedy be choking on it. And sana, who was off to his side, had her jaw slacked open at Tae's straightforward and risky reply.

user1: we-

user2: TEA ! !

user3: and i oop-

... and more twitter slang flood the chat. jungkook and Taehyung stay on live for another half hour, Namjoon doesn't comment again so jungkook assume he left after what Taehyung said. The rest of the broadcast goes well, consisting of him and Tae joking and talking and flirting with Sana occasionally making fun of him or one of tae's roommates yelling about the basketball game.

It's nice talking to Taehyung, it's like he's managed to become jungkook's friend in the short amount of time he'd talked to him. When he listens to him speak, he pays attention and doesn't interrupt jungkook. And when jungkook interrupt him when he's speaking, he doesn't mind because he likes seeing the bunny get so excited. He's literally the perfect boy.

So perfect that jungkook want to keep talking to him forever, even when his eyelids get heavy and demand sleep. Sana has already taken a shower and would be heading to bed soon, and any other day jungkook would be following her footsteps by getting ready to sleep.

"You're tired." Taehyung says when jungkook yawn for the third time in a row.

jungkook bring his index finger and thumb together, creating little space between them. "just a tad bit."

"Then sleep, don't you have class in the morning?"

jungkook nod. "I'm probably gonna drop out anyway, but yeah I do."

"Then sleep." taehyung repeats so kindly it makes jungkook want to close his eyes right there just to please him. taehyung has taken his glasses off now (making a show of it when he did so) and jungkook is able to look into his eyes better.

"I'll go to bed if you do." jungkook challenged.

Taehyung isn't sleepy, but he should be going to bed anyway so he's not tired for tomorrow's early shooting. "Yeah, I'm filming tomorrow, I need to go to bed."

There's something about Tae saying he has to film tomorrow that makes jungkook's heart drop. It's like, in the short amount of time he'd known him, jungkook forgot taehyung was the most watched pornstar and mistook him for an everyday boy who had a normal job and a normal life that could sustain a normal relationship. But jungkook should know by now, nothing in his life is normal, and him and Taehyung had the same career in completely different aspects.

"Okay." jungkook sigh, "goodnight."

"Goodnight, jungkook." taehyung says before leaving the broadcast. He would've stayed on longer if his job wasn't so demanding.

He waits a minute, and jungkook's finally done with his livestream. Then he waits, and waits, and waits until...

bun_koo sent you a direct message.

it's jungkook's phone number, along with a message.

bun_koo / 1 min ago
send nudes pls

taehyung knows he's joking, but considers sending a dick pic just to make jungkook squirm. But he doesn't, instead, he saves jungkook's number and sends a text of his own.

imessage
today at 11:37 pm

no u

Withing the next few weeks, a friendship blossoms between jungkook and Taehyung. they text everday now.

jungkook had uploaded more videos (to which Tae has jerked himself off to), and Taehyung has kept his title as number one and has starred in more films of his own (in which jungkook is only to support because, again, he don't watch porn).

It's when taehyung is in his trailer with jimin getting ready to film another boring horny stepbrother when he get's a text from jungkook.

imessage
today at 12:22 pm

i want to see u

in real life tho

like... i wanna meet u in real life

The last thing taehyung texted him was a yoongi being stupid a few hours ago, so jungkook's lack of being able to respond quickly in this situation gave away the fact that this was something he had been thinking about a lot. taehyungs not too sure what to say in this sense. Yes, he's jungkook's friend and wants to meet up with him, but what if something happens and changing the dynamic of their friendship?

taehyung cares for him the way a friend should (and probably a little more), and feels like jungkook is one of the few people who actually understand him. He definitely doesn't want to lose jungkook like Namjoon has.

taehyung responds:

hmm, what prompted ur sudden interest in wanting to see me?

jungkook is quick to reply:

rmr a little while ago we talked about filming something together? u can come up here for a weekend, we could hang out and film something

taehyung:

so u only want me for my body?? i see how it is....

bun_koo:

oh quit it
so, what do u say? u can stay at my place

Taehyung tells jungkook he's going to think about it, but already knows he's going to say yes. It's all he can think about twenty minutes later when he's fucking some redhead deep into the mattress.

The sound of jungkook sexy moans and gasps play so vividly in his mind, if he tries hard enough, he can pretend jungkook's sounds are coming from the girl's(the pornstar) mouth and jungkook's the one he's balls deep in.

And when he does try hard enough, he has to stop himself from cumming right then and there by distracting himself with other thoughts. He can't think of jungkook, of course - jungkook is the one who got him into this predicament in the first place.

Taehyung opens his eyes, trying his best to momentarily erase him from his mind. He looks down at the girl beneath him and is met with closed eyes and parted lips; her tongue was only slightly visible and was bit down on to stifle load moans.

The expression on her face is awkward, amateur almost, and Taehyung can't stand it. He thrusts deeper, earning a high pitched moan from the girl and follows suit with a low groan.

He's bored. Extremely bored.

Then taehyung's mind drifts back to the certain boy, and he smiles because he'll be seeing him in a few days. And for once, in a very long time, he's excited for something. So excited that his boxy smile pays a visit and he has to bury his face in his co-star's shoulder to cover it up.

Friday comes around rather quickly, and Taehyung finds himself halfway out of the front door with a duffel bag in his hand, saying goodbye to his roommates.

"No people, no parties, no dancing, no loud music, and Yeontan is the only animal allowed in this house. If I get a complaint from the neighbors, I swear-" Taehyung's infamous exit speech is cut off by yoongi clasping a hand on his shoulder.

"Relax, bro." he says a little too calmly for Taehyung's comfort, "nothing bad is gonna happen, don't worry."

The sound of tiny nails scraping against the wooden floor has made Tae forget what he was saying, only being able to focus on the beautiful dog running up to him.

He drops the bag, bending down to pet the fur and say goodbye to his faithful companion. "Please remember to take care of Yeontan; he's very needy."

"We will, I promise." Hoseok says and Taehyung stands upright once again.

"it's not you I'm worried about."he adjusts the bag on his shoulder, "yoon is the one that concerns me."

yoongi scoffs, fake offended. "Me?! Why me?!"

"that time you went two days without food and didn't even realize it."

"That- i - it was for a gaming tournament! Plus, I drank Red Bull and that gave me all the energy i needed." he tries to redeem himself, but it doesn't work.

"please just take care of my fucking dog!" is the last thing Taehyung says along with 'goodbye' before leaving his house.

The drive to jungkook's apartment is nearly two hours away, and Taehyung can hardly believe he's going out of his way to hang out with a friend then have sex with him. It's ridiculous yet so exciting. So... new.

jungkook is outside of his apartment building when Taehyung arrives, heart beating out of both of his chest. taehyung doesn't leave the car, since the two of them agreed they'd go out in the city before coming back to jungkook's place, but jungkook can already see he's a lot taller in person. And a lot hotter, if that was possible.

jungkook jog up to his Range Rover, the best looking car in the parking lot, and slide into his passenger seat. Before Taehyung is able to get a word in, jungkook had already engulfed him into a tight hug. He's thrown off his game by jungkook's sudden forwardness, but he doesn't let it phase him. Instead, his arms find comfort around jungkook's waist, embarrassing him so tight and completely as if he'd melt away if he let go.

Then, jungkook pushing taehyung off of him, as if nothing happened.

"I can't believe I'm here, with you, in your car. I bet so many of your fans would die to be in this position!" jungkook run your fingers through his hair as a method to calm his nerves.

"And many other positions..." taehyung jokes with a small smirk, handing jungkook his phone so he can put in the address to the place they're having lunch at.

"Touché." jungkook reply, and minutes later they're on their way to a whole-in-the-wall cute, little restaurant. It's mostly empty, so neither of them are recognized.

Taehyung picks a little table in the far corner by the window; just enough room for the both of them. He pulls out jungkook chair, because he's polite like that, before setting down his tray of food on the table and sitting down on his own seat.

"it's raining.." jungkook whisper, chin in the palm of his hand as he stare out the window.

Taehyung had started to place jungkook's food in front of him, but stops when he hears the other speak. He looks up at jungkook, and the only word he can use to describe him in this exact moment is 'pretty'.

pretty, pretty, pretty.

He gulps, glancing out the window to see it had indeed began to rain. "Yeah.." is all he can say, because there's not much jungkook can say when he's being taunted.

The sky is teasing taehyung, as though it was saying, "haha, I can cry and you can't!" because Tae is so at peace being here with him, he could actually cry. He's happy for once, and wishes he didn't have to hide it.

"It'll be dark by the time the movie's over." Taehyung says while handing jungkook his sandwich. "are we going straight to your place afterwards?"

"We can, I mean, it's Friday and you don't leave until Monday morning; we have the whole weekend to explore."

Tae nods out of excitement but doesn't show it. He's been looking forward to filming with jungkook and is happy he's ready to do so as soon as possible. Now, he'll just have to find a way to stop thinking or talking about it.

"so about the video we're making today.." he takes a sip out of his lemonade.

"Oh yeah, I was gonna have my manager email yours to sort out some details, then I remembered I don't have a manager-"

"Wait!" Tae raises a hand to silence the other. "you don't have a manager? Why not?"

Embarrassed, jungkook slump back in his seat and shrug. "i dunno, I felt like I didn't need one until now, honestly. All of my videos are filmed and edited by me and on the rare occasion I have someone to film with, they're people I know personally; not big time... pornstars." he whisper the last part because although the restaurant is mostly empty, they're still in public.

"I'm literally just a YouTuber that takes his clothes off." he continue.

"Even YouTuber's have managers, don't they?" taehyung points out.

Before jungkook can respond, his phone starts to vibrate on the table.

"its Sana." he say. "do you mind if i?..." he hold his phone up with pleading eyes, claiming the call could be important. Taehyung says it's fine and takes a bite out of his own sandwich while he accept the call.

"yeah?... Oh, okay! ..... Can you tidy up before you go?.... I know, but still .... Great, have fun .... Oh, shut up ..... thank you, I love you .... Alright bye!" Is all Taehyung hears from jungkook's forty-second conversation before setting his phone back down.

"That was my roommate, she just left for the weekend, so me and you have the apartment to ourselves."

"You have a roommate?' Taehyung asks.

"Yeah, Sana."

"Does she know you do porn?"

"Mmhm, she was in my video before. I think I titled it: Pussy Is God."

"Knowing you, you probably replaced the S's with dollar signs."

jungkook smiled. "You know me pretty well, don't you?"

And taehyung does know him pretty well. Just like he knows when the two of them are exiting the restaurant, jungkook make sweater paws with his hands because he's cold. So he holds jungkook's hand and let's his fingers intertwine the entire walk to his car and tells himself it's just platonic hand holding.

And when jungkook is in the theater watching Endgame, taehyung feels his body tremble as jungkook watch Iron Man take his final breath. he don't cry, but Taehyung let's the tear he was holding in fall from his eye. He doesn't think jungkook saw it, but he does, and later on he let's him assume it's the movie that made him cry. But really, it was jungkook.

He had brought Kim Taehyung to tears.

Because when he's with jungkook, he isn't thinking about his job or stress, or anything. jungkook's presence had captured him and tricked him into thinking he, being the person he is, could handle being in a relationship; a serious one at that.

And that's exactly what he was afraid of.

"just admit it, you big baby. We basically went on a date." jungkook said hours later as he lead Taehyung into his apartment.

"Oh, you think so?" Taehyung asks as jungkook flick on the light switch.

"Well, we had lunch, held hands, saw a movie, and we're about to have sex so... yeah, I think it's safe to say we went on a date."

Upon entering jungkook's apartment, Taehyung notes it's as small as jungkook said it would be, but didn't expect for there to be so many new, expensive appliances.

Seriously, his fridge, flat screen television, and microwave all look so out of place in his crappy apartment. He assumes jungkook's porn money as started rolling in, but doesn't ask.

"You wanna film now?" Taehyung asks, slipping off his shoes when jungkook notices he's doing the same.

"Why wait?" jungkook ask with a devilish smirk, "I'm gonna change, but please, make yourself at home."

jungkook is in his room getting dressed in his usual skirt, bra, and bunny ears (and even a little bit of makeup because... fuck it) while Taehyung takes time to prepare himself with a mini prep talk while he waits.

"I'm ready if you are." jungkook call from his doorframe. Taehyung's dick already feels like it's stirring in his pants, so he tries his best not to look at him when he enters his room and sits on the edge of his bed, directly in front of his only camera.

"Are you ready?" jungkook ask, a finger on the 'record' button.

"as ready as I'll ever be.." taehyung replies.

jungkook press record and sit down next to him.

"it'd be so funny if I just put in, like, clips of our first livestream together when you said you would fuck one of my holes." jungkook laugh, and Taehyung is amazed at how comfortable he became in a matter of seconds. he truly was a natural at this, and it put him at ease.

"Please don't do that." he replies, shaking his head.

"im gonna do it, but, anyway... I'm here with Kim Taehyung! And I have a gift for him!" jungkook lean over to his bedside drawer to retrieve his gift for him, Tae lets out a desperate sigh when he gets a clear view of jungkook's ass.

"Usually, I have my co-star for the evening wear complimentary bunny ears, right? But, for you, I went out and got you your own pair. They don't look much different than mine or any other pair, but these are special... because they're yours." jungkook pull the headband from behind his back and gently place it in taehyung's hands and watch as he stares at them for a moment.

Although they're the same style of the ones of the ones usually featured in jungkook's videos, they're different in some way. Newer. Cleaner. His to keep.

taehyung stares at them in silence, making jungkook nervous by the second, and he make a mental note to edit awkward Wii music in at this part. "... so do you like it, or...?"

Instead of responding, taehyung moves his tattooed-hand up to his hair and removes his baby blue headband in a swift motion; replacing it with his new gifts. Out of his duffel bag, he pulls out a light pink supreme headband (similar to his infamous one) and gives it to jungkoo, claiming he also brought him a gift.

And for the sake of the porno (and because jungkook like him so much without realization), jungkook take off his bunny ears and replace them with the headband taehyung had given him.

When Taehyung stares at him, he feels like his looking at his heart in human form. He can't look away and sure as hell doesn't want to. But, he's not in love. He's in lust and in like and all the things that come with having a crush because Jesus Christ he has the biggest, fattest crush on him, Jungkook.

"Do I look like you?" jungkook ask.

"Nope, you look way better." taehyung compliments.

jungkook wave his hand in a motion that says, 'as if'. taehyung isn't used to working without a script, but is too shy to ask how jungkook plan on getting things started. And, like he read taehyung's mind, he instruct him to lay back on the bed, and he does so.

"What, are you gonna top me?" Taehyung asks with a cocky smile and a raised brow, elbows holding himself up as he watches jungkook crawl over him until their faces are centimeters apart.

"You'd make such a cute, little bottom~" jungkook's lips brush against his with every word he speak, and yet, he's still not kissing. "But no, just relax." jungkook might as well had been speaking a foreign language Taehyung had no knowledge of because he had no clue what he was saying; too distract by the fact that jungkook's lips were literally on his and he weren't even kissing, though they both so badly want to.

"Kiss me, pussy!" is what jungkook want to say to him, but he don't. his lips place delicate kisses down taehyung's neck, so soft and subtly and almost nonexistent, not wanting to cover up his tattoos with hickeys.

jungkook's hands make their way down to his jeans until he's undoing his belt and sliding it off with ease. With his elbows hosting himself up again, Taehyung watches jungkook pull his jeans down all the way to his ankles until they've met the same fate as his Gucci belt. When he hook a finger on the waistband of his boxers, taehyung stops him with a question.

"What're you doing?" he slurs, and regrets asking such a dumb question because he already knows damn well what jungkook are gonna do.

"Gonna suck you off..... is that okay?"

It's more than okay, honestly. It's just, Taehyung is a giver. His fans pay to watch him give and give and give until they're watching his cum drip out of someone's swollen cunt; he definitely wasn't used to being on the receiving end of sex and couldn't even remember the last time he'd gotten a proper blowjob.

He doesn't respond verbally, only giving a light nod and running his tongue across his top lip.

Getting the answer jungkook is hoping for, he tug off Taehyung's boxers with a single finger, his cock springing free and laying flat against his abdomen. Precum leaks from his reddening tip and jungkook can't help but gasp at the euphoric sight. Taehyung smiles in delight when the soft noise leaves his mouth, and suddenly, he'd confident again.

jungkook's hand makes it's way to grab a hold of Tae's cock, using the pad of his thumb to smear the seeping precum along his tip. He let's out a moan of pleasure, already obsessed with the feeling of his small hand wrapped around his ever-hardening member.

Starting off with slow strokes, jungkook lower his head until he's inches away from taehyung's dick. he's not even doing much, yet Taehyung feels like he could cum right now just by the way jungkook is looking at him; so dark and lustful and sinful, like the wild-bunny he is.

Without warning, his tongue presses itself alongside Tae's tip, peppering the sides with small kitten licks.

"Shit!" taehyung mutters, eyes tightly shut. If he thought jungkook's hands were good, his tongue nearly sent him into overdrive.

The little kitten lick only last for a few seconds longer, and then jungkook's mouth is completely around him. taehyung's big around him, and it'll take a bit of work if he plans on getting him to the back of your throat.

jungkook pull his mouth away from it with a pop, his free hand stroking off parts of taehyung his mouth couldn't reach quite yet. taehyung's still propped up on his elbows, watching as jungkook get him off.

jungkook's mouth is wrapped around him once again, and soon enough, his eyes are back to being shut as he takes in the warm feeling of the younger's mouth.

Taehyung fights the urge to buck his hips once jungkook's finally able to allow him deeper in his mouth, his tip hitting the back of his throat as he fight off his gag reflex.

He even fights thee urge once jungkook has gotten used to the feeling and began to slowly bob his head. He grabs a fistful of the younger's hair tightly, earning a pleasing groan from him that vibrates around his dick. Pulling only a slight bit harder on his hair gets another reaction out of him, this time causing his left hand to work his way down into his already leaking panties.

The sight alone makes Taehyung want to replace jungkook's fingers with his own; watching his tattooed-hand disappearing into his underwear until his fingers are circling around his clit, slipping his fingers between his slick folds until they're completely covered. He'd bring his fingers up to jungkook's mouth and whisper "taste yourself, baby, taste how wet you are for me~" then his fingers would be in jungkook's mouth, licking his juices clean. And he'd bring his hand back down to his cunt, calling him his good boy while he thrusts his fingers in and out of him.

But that can't happen, at least not tonight while they were recording and, oh fuck..... he was so caught up, Taehyung forgot this whole thing was being filmed.

"shit, fuck! stop it!" taehyung instructs, knowing he'd release right then and there if jungkook kept this up.

"Something wrong?" jungkook ask, his big doe eyes peering up at the older with his mouth glistening with taehyung's precum. jungkook looked so innocent yet so sinful and it drove Taehyung so crazy.

He's taking his shit off, leaving him completely naked and jungkook follow suit. "I shouldn't be selfish." taehyung says when jungkook's leaning over him, hardening nipples brushing against his own chest. "You need to get off too, right?"

jungkook grin with a nod before finally kissing him.

It's not a cute, first kiss they'd imagined it being, but it was something. Sloppy, messy, and horny.

When he tries to lift jungkook up to lay him on his back, he stop taehyung by pulling away from his lips and harshly grabbing his shoulder blade. "i'm going to top."

Taehyung chuckles because he thinks jungkook is joking, and when he realizes he's being serious, he shakes his head. "Absolutely not." his dominant side had slowly began to show.

"That's what you think~" jungkook said, and reach down to grab his cock. taehyung decides there's no point in fighting him on this since his mind is made up and admits defeat by replacing jungkook's hand with his and rubbing his tip against his folds.

jungkook grip onto his shoulders to steady himself, eyes closed while he let taehyung tease his entrance. His tip lazily brushes circles on jungkook's cunt, and he can't help but a let out a high-pitched whine when taehyung's finally inside of him.

His thrusts are slow at first, giving jungkook time to stretch out around him. "o-okay..." jungkook sigh, once he's finally ready for harder, deeper thrusts.

"you wanted to top so badly." taehyung says. "you do all the work."

jungkook let out a laugh but deiced it's fair, so he rock his hips against taehyung's, grabbing his thighs to hold onto in the process. he'd just started, but the feeling of Taehyung finally inside of him after all these weeks already has the both of them moaning, thank god jungkook's roommate was out of town.

jungkook's head is thrown back now as he keep the steady pace, hair sticking to the sweat on his back while Tae keeps a firm grip on his waist. His eyes are still closed in fear of releasing right then and there if he opened his eyes to see the sight of jungkook on top of him.

"Taehyung.... ngmmn i-i- aghnmm~" jungkook can barely able to talk, so close to his climax he can hardly get a word out.

"You wanna come?" tae asks, fingers moving down to massage jungkook's clit, adding all the more reason for him to orgasm.

"P-Please~" he whine, although it's not like Taehyung has told him to ask for permission to come, this is just him in his natural state. And taehyung loves it.

"then come, darling." taehyung says, and jungkook's orgasm rips through him, the type that has his eyes rolling back and body shaking. Tae can't help but do the same moments later, the feeling of jungkook's cum dripping around him a little too much to handle. The inside of his walls are splattered white, but jungkook don't mind much; at least he's on the pill.

The two of them pant as they come down from their highs, both exhausted at this point. And jungkook, being himself, reach down to give Taehyung a high-five, to which he accepts with a laugh.

"That was fun." jungkook said, just now rising off of taehyung and trying his best not to groan at the feeling of emptiness.

"yeah.." he agrees. "you're good at your job."

jungkook accept and return the compliment before turning off the camera and excusing himself in the bathroom.

Alone with his thoughts, Taehyung flops backwards on jungkook's bed and recall what has just happened. He's scared, he feels like jungkook had trapped him in his heart, like a caged animal. He knows he shouldn't have feelings for jungkook, but he can't help himself; jungkook is absolutely perfect in his eyes.

When jungkook enter the room again and lay down next to him, taehyung thinks about how little he cares about anything other than jungkook. He doesn't care if his career doesn't allow it, what his friends will say, or what his fans will say. He only wants jungkook, only him.

"koo?" taehyung calls softly, turning his head to look at him.

"Yes?"

"Will you be my boyfriend?"

jungkook smiled and scooped over taehyung. "of course!"

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