Bad Boys Like Good Boys ✓ tk

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I'm eating cold left over pizza from two days ago while writing gay fluff because I don't know what else to do with my life.

I'm also listening to my love songs playlist to get in the loveeee mood. Sing it Bryan Adams, give me feels.

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Taehyung's P.O.V

I'm being pressed into the mattress, his arms on either side of me. His breath tingles my lips, sticking out my tongue I wet my lips again, noticing Jungkook following every move. Before I can suck in a breath he attacks my mouth roughly. Our lips crash together, teeth and tongues touching in a violent way. I lift one of my hands into his hair, feeling the soft black locks. My other hand, which is being pressed down by Jungkook, grabs his hand and I intertwine them. He crawls further, his knee, which was next to my leg, suddenly appears between my legs. I shiver from the close contact and moan when he moves onto my neck. I throw my neck back so he can reach it more easily and hold onto his back, my nails digging into his shirt.

Suddenly my stomach growls.

I blush a bright red and bury my face into Jungkook's shoulder, hearing him chuckle darkly.

"Seems like my kitten is hungry for something different than me", he ghosts over my lips and jumps off the bed. It takes me a moment to realise he's talking about me and what he's talking about.

"Kookie", I whine, embarrassed by his words. I push my red face into the pillow.

"Come on", he smiles, tugging at my arm but frowns when I don't move, "Fine" I hear him say. Before I know it I'm being lifted into the air, falling onto his shoulder. "Jungkook! Set me down", I punch his back lightly as I see the world upside down. I hear him laugh and huff. What a prick.

I'm being placed down on the counter in my kitchen as he opens the fridge. "What do you want to eat?"

I quickly jump off the counter and run to the phone hanging on the wall, pulling a number off the whiteboard next to it.

"Pizza!", I smile brightly.

He closes the fridge and takes the number from me," Your mom made so much food and still you prefer take away food?"

I cross my arms, "I can eat her food all the time. We almost never order pizza. Please Kookie, pretty please!"

He rolls his eyes, pecking my mouth quickly. "Alright babe, I'll order pizza"

"Yes! You're the best", I hug his back as he picks up the phone. While he calls the pizza place, I skip over to the living room. I slightly gulp as the room is pitch black so I quickly hit the lights. When the yellow glow of the lights fill the room a sigh of relief hits me. A sudden move from somewhere in the corner catches my attention. I press my back against the wall and narrow my eyes. What was that? Jungkook is still on the phone.

I'm a brave boy. I'm eighteen. I can do this.

I walk over to the plant pots which are placed next to a big window, normally looking out on the garden but they are closed. I tip toe and sigh relieved when it's just the curtains moving. I suck in a breath.

Wait? Why are they moving? Is the window open?

Before I can step back a hand grabs my wrist and pulls me forward. I yell surprised, stumbling over my feet and almost landing on the floor. A dark figure, dressed in all black with a mouth mask, looks at me from behind the curtain. His grip tightening around my wrist. "Y-you're hurting m-me sir", I sob softly, being scared shitless.

I hear a thump behind me and Jungkook's voice. "Taehyung what's wrong!?", I look back and see him standing worriedly in the doorway. My arm falls back when the guy releases it and I stumble backwards to meet Jungkook's muscular chest. The man flees out of the window.

"T-there w-was a g-guy", I can barely speak. My chest tightens and I can almost feel my lungs popping.

"Tae, breath, please baby", he notices my ragged breathing and lays me down on the couch.

I struggle to breath, still feeling the grip on my wrist as if he's still there.

"What's wrong baby?", he rubs up and down my side to calm me down," Please talk to me"

"T-there was a g-guy. H-he fled w-when you entered b-but he w-was dressed in all b-black. M-my wrist h-hurts", I cry silently, watching his eyes widen and then fill with anger.

He closes me in his arms. "I'm going to protect you Taehyung. They won't take you away from me"

"W-who are t-they?", I ask confused.

"They are trying to take you from me but I won't let them. They are bad guys, Tae, very bad guys", he whispers shaking my body, "I can't be at your side all the time but I want you to be safe Tae "

"Why are they d-doing this?", my voice breaks again. My anxiety bubbling into my stomach.

"Because they know I like you more than a friend and they are jealous. It's all my fault because I couldn't stay away from you. I tried to but I'm attracted to you and I can't lose you", he sighs. I don't dare to say anything as I feel his mood grow darker. He could snap at any moment. He just holds my body, his hot breath tickling my neck.

His voice speaks up again, more determined than ever, "I'm going to protect you. I've never had anyone close in my life until I met you. They won't take that away from me"

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