As am tooooo desparate for TaeVkook moments so here it is...☠️
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Jungkook's pulse was erratic, his breath shallow as Taehyung's golden gaze bore into him.

His wrist ached under the firm grip, but it wasn't pain that made his body tense-it was something far more dangerous.

Something that curled like embers beneath his skin, awakening parts of him that had long remained untouched.🌚

Behind Taehyung, V remained still, his eyes unreadable, yet Jungkook could feel the weight of his presence pressing into his very soul.

They had felt it And yet, they were waiting-watching! For him to surrender.

Jungkook swallowed, trying to regain control of his body, but it betrayed him.

Heat licked at his spine, an invisible chain wrapping around his throat, tightening.

"Who called you?" Taehyung repeated, his voice like molten gold, smooth yet edged with a fire that burned too close.

Jungkook wanted to answer. He wanted to speak. But the memory of that name-Erethos-was a phantom at his lips, refusing to be spoken aloud.

A sharp inhale was heread... Suddenly Taehyung was closer.....Too close.

His fingers slid up from Jungkook's wrist, tracing the delicate line of his jaw before gripping it, forcing him to meet his gaze.

"You were calling for him," Taehyung murmured, his voice quiet, dangerous. "Even in your sleep."

Jungkook's breath hitched, but before he could respond V moved.

A whisper of air, a shift in shadows-then he was behind him.

A warm hand slid across Jungkook's waist, slow, deliberate, fingers pressing into the fabric of his robe.

A shiver ran down his spine as V's breath ghosted over his ear.

"You dream of him," V said, his voice barely above a whisper, dark and smooth like silk wrapping around his throat. "Even when you're in our arms."

Jungkook clenched his fists, fighting the fire creeping under his skin, the overwhelming sensation of them surrounding him, consuming him.

Taehyung's grip tightened on his chin. "Tell me, Jungkook..." He leaned in, his lips just a breath away. "Does he make you burn like we do?"

Jungkook's heart stuttered.

His lips parted whether to speak or to gasp, he didn't know.

Because in that moment V's fingers slid lower. A soft, teasing graze over fabric.

Jungkook jerked at the contact, a sharp exhale slipping past his lips. The heat pooled low, an ache coiling deep, suffocating, too much-

But they didn't stop, they Didn't let him breathe.

Taehyung's thumb brushed over his lower lip, his golden eyes watching, waiting.

V's fingers curled tighter at his waist, his lips grazing the shell of Jungkook's ear as he whispered "Let go."

And just like that chains of resistance snapped.

Jungkook's breath came in short, uneven gasps, his body caught between them-between fire and shadow, between golden eyes and black flames.

Taehyung's grip on his chin was firm, possessive, demanding, while V's hands roamed lower, teasing, pressing, claiming.

The heat between them was suffocating.

His body betrayed him, a shudder wracking through his spine as V's lips barely grazed his ear.

"You're trembling," V murmured, amusement lacing his voice, his fingers tightening at Jungkook's waist. "Are you afraid... or are you just aching for more?"

Jungkook's lips parted, a sharp inhale slipping past them, but before he could answer-

Taehyung's thumb pressed against his lower lip.

"Speak," Taehyung ordered, golden eyes burning into his.

Jungkook's mind spun, drowning in the heat of their presence, in the way their touches sent fire racing beneath his skin.

His body screamed for release, for relief, but they weren't giving it to him.

They were watching, forhim to fall apart first.

The realization only made the coil in his stomach tighten further.

"You're toying with me," Jungkook bit out, his voice a sharp whisper.

A low chuckle, V's fingers dragged slowly up his side, his touch a ghost of heat over fabric. "We don't toy, beloved."

"We take." Taehyung's voice was low, laced with promise, with something far more dangerous. "And we devour."😭💅

Jungkook barely had time to breathe before Taehyung kissed him.

It was not soft instead It was fire-consuming, unforgiving.

Teeth grazing, lips demanding, a battle of dominance he had no choice but to surrender to.

Jungkook gasped into his mouth, hands gripping Taehyung's robe, but before he could fully melt, V's hands yanked him back.

Jungkook barely had time to register the loss before V crashed into him.

The kiss was different. Darker.

Where Taehyung was fire, burning and blinding, V was shadow.

Slow. Consuming. A whisper of silk and velvet, wrapping around his breath, stealing it away until he was drowning.

Jungkook whimpered. The sound seemed to snap something in them.

Because in the next second Taehyung was behind him, pressing against his back. V was in front of him, gripping his throat.

And Jungkook was trapped.

The world spun. His mind went blank. Because all he knew was them. Golden n Black eyes. The twin rulers of his fate. And there was no escaping them now.😩🙇‍♀️
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Their 1st kiss!!!!
🤧☠️❤️✨