Thread by @kooktaelin

#taekook #taekookau 🔞
"Is that a hickey hyung?"

Jungkook almost yells. Taehyung looks at him, surprised.
Jungkook's face contorts and he deliberately traces his fingers over the mark on his husband's neck.

"It's not mine hyung."

Taehyung bites back the smile. Fake seriousness morphed on his face.

"Baby, who else is here? It must have been given by you, no? "

Jungkook shakes his head. His eyes are getting teary. This is not his mark. It can't be.

"Hyung, what is this? It's not mine"

3 hours ago.
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"You guys are crazy. Every day you give weird ideas and we choose from that but today's one I personally liked so much. Like the first time, Jungkook pranked me and it's time vice versa "

Taehyung smirks, looking at the camera.

He then carefully hides the camera in the corner of their bedroom and sits in front of the mirror. He smirks, tracing his two fingers on the right side of his neck. Then he lightly pinched the skin with his two fingers, repeating the task again and again until a mark forms.

After half an hour he stops and sees himself in the mirror. A satisfied smile plays on his lips. Jungkook is about to come home from the market now. He gently changes into his pajamas and lies down on the bed, smiling and winking at the camera.
"Are you guys ready?" He winks.

Jungkook enters the bedroom with tired steps as he is a bit exhausted because of the hot weather outside. So, he goes to take a shower before coming to bed. Taehyung was lying on his chest so he couldn't see him properly. After finishing the shower, Jungkook comes to the bed,

Sprawling on the sheets. He places his head on Taehyung's back.
"Hyung, I'm so tired today." he breathes out. Taehyung carefully looks at him, tugging the shirt collar on his neck, and smiles. He then lifts his body and sits on the bed taking Jungkook's head on his lap slowly.

"Let me massage your head," he says softly, threading his fingers through Jungkook's soft fluffy hair. And he purposely lifts the edge of his shirt collar making the mark visible fully. Jungkook frowns and sits up immediately after noticing the bruise.
"What is this hyung?"

He almost yells. "Hyung is this a hickey? How did you get this?"
Taehyung widens his eyes and holds the mirror in front of him. "Ahh, this. Yeah. It's ..yours. I guess. You gave me last night?" He says, innocently looking at the younger. Jungkook's eyes are wide with disbelief.

He thoroughly traces his fingers over the marks and shakes his head.
"No, it's not mine." he blurts out.
Taehyung bites back the smile. Fake tension morphing in his face, "Baby if you didn't give this then who did? I stay with you. Right?" he playfully rolls his eyes.

Jungkook is restless. His head is spinning, eyes are filling up with tears that are threatening to fall at any time. "Hyung, it's not mine. You came home late last night and I was sleeping then." He bursts into tears. "Hyung, are you cheating on me? You don't love me anymore?"

Taehyung hurriedly grasps him by his waist and hugs him tightly now. He can't act anymore. It's the fact that they pull this type of prank on each other for the sake of views and their audiences but not when the situation gets harder like this. Taehyung gently rubs his back,

Slowly carding his fingers on the back of his head. "Shhh, baby. Don't cry." Jungkook cries harder. He rubs his face on the elder's chest. "Baby, relax it's a prank." Jungkook sniffles, he shakes his head hard and cries more. "No, it's not. It's a hickey and it's not mine" .

Taehyung slowly juts his chin with his fingers and cups his face. He then gently places two kisses on his eyes, wiping the tears with his lips. "Baby, it's a prank. Another challenge is given by our viewers." He says softly, tucking a hair strand behind Jungkook's ear.

Jungkook is clueless. He takes some time to process the words and slowly he touches the mark again. "How, how did you do that?" He whispers. Taehyung takes his palm and slowly kisses the fingers. He then shows him the method of how he did it by pinching the skin repeatedly.

"Hyung, omg. You are sooooo... I freaked out so much." Jungkook yells, covering his face with his hands. "Well, it's a tit-for-tat about the last prank you pulled on me. " Taehyung chuckles, pulling his husband into a hug. Jungkook buries his face in his neck, nuzzling the mark

With his nose. The force of crying is still left in him. He sniffles again and slapped on his husband's chest lightly and Taehyung chuckles hugging him more tightly. "You know, I'm mad at you," Jungkook says pouting. Tear stains are gleaming on his cheeks. "I will punish you".

Taehyung playfully widens his eyes and looks at the younger. "Oh? My baby is angry?" He cups his face. "Baby will punish me?" he asks in a raspy baby voice. Jungkook nods. "Yes, get ready for the punishment." he crosses his arms. Taehyung smirks, "As you say, baby."

Jungkook slowly hoists himself onto Taehyung's lap, placing the elder's hands on his hips and holding his shoulders. He then leans in and lightly presses his lips on the other side of his neck, kissing lightly and biting the skin there. "Fuck!" Taehyung pants, gripping his ass.

Jungkook smirks and nips again, feeling the elder's clasp tightening on his ass. Taehyung pants louder, baring his neck to give him more access. He feels the stinging pain on the skin but shuts his eyes close with rapid pleasure as Jungkook's tongue begins to lick the bite mark.

Jungkook smirks, pulling back a little and glancing once at the elder and then at his new artwork. Freshly made bruise shining on the honey skin. He holds the mirror in front of him and says proudly, "Now this is called real art." he smirks again, cupping his husband's face,

"And you will go to work wearing a low-neck top, flaunting it. No covering at all. Let everyone know who you belong to."
Taehyung's eyes widen and he holds the younger by his waist, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I only belong to you, my love and I won't be ashamed, +

+ telling that to the world. I will proudly flaunt it as it's your artwork. It's a masterpiece." He cups Jungkook's face, pulling him for a kiss. The kiss is tender yet so hot. Although they giggle between their lips but kiss deeply, slotting their lips and moving in unison.

"I love you hyung," Jungkook whispers between their lips, pressing their foreheads. Taehyung smiles and kisses him again, holding his nape. "I love you more my bun." He whispers brushing his lips on Jungkook's lips.

*****The End******

Yes, it's them. 😘

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