'Inyeon' A taekook tale

Jungkook found the duo pacing in the living room.The little boy had his head buried in his father's neck, holding his plushie with his eyes closed. Once he heard the door shut and sensed the younger 's presence, he pouted, extending his small hands as Jungkook slogged to his side, taking him in his arms.

" You left Tata..." the boy mumbled, sulking."Why?"

" I was out, bun. Didn't dada tell you?" He threw a menacing glare at Taehyung, indicating his insolence.

The man scratched his neck, bitting his lips." He was... crying... asking for you...so I...I..."

" You thought of ruining my date!" he noted, with a supercilious nudge." You assured me you could take care of him. Your words not mine."

" Well... He thought you abandoned him.It's not my fault you're the apple of his eye!" he answered back, sounding slightly disappointed and disturbed, but completely ignored by Jungkook, whose mere focus was on Tata.

" Have you had your dinner?"

" Yes, with dada. He read me stories, too."

" Excellent.Shall we go to sleep?"

The boy shook his head." No...Tata isn't sleepy. Can we watch cartoons?"

" Bun it's late. Past your bedtime."

" Don't want to! Please can we watch Ironman?" Tata insisted, blinking his eyes cutely and Jungkook huffed. The boy knew his weakness ,fully taking advantage of it.

" Just for a while. Then you're off to bed. No objections. Ok? Go to dada so I can change." Those pants were squeezing his thighs, cutting off his blood circulation. Plus the shirt was revealing too much. What the hell was he thinking wearing such a provoking but mostly uncomfortable outfit? Oh yes...to piss off Taehyung!Unwillingly Tata agreed and five minutes later he came back ,in dark, grey loose pyjamas, barefoot.

" I made popcorn." Taehyung showed him the big bowls on the coffee table with such proudness ,as if he had made a remarkable discovery.

Jungkook lifted up his eyebrow, folding his arms across his puffy chest." Is the kitchen on fire? Do we have to call the fire department?" he joked but in a serious way.

" Do you see any smoke? Did you hear an explosion?" he asked in the same tone.

" Knowing you, you might have ordered the explosion to be quiet."

" I find you slightly sarcastic."

" Simply stating facts." he answered back, rolling his eyes.

" For your information making popcorn isn't nuclear science." he rejoined merily." There is salt and chocolate flavour. Can't wait to eat them."

" That means you are staying? To watch cartoons." he emphasized , praying for a negative answer.

" Wouldn't miss it! I have done it before you know."

The younger puffed his cheeks, glunching at the man but didn't want to cause a scene in the boy's presence. They sat on the couch, Tata between them, eating the snack and watching. Taehyung 's eyes were staring at the younger, practically drilling holes in his body and at the at the same time bridling his curiosity to bomb him with questions.

" What?" Jungkook asked irritated.

" How was your date?"

" Short."

" Did you have a good time?"

" I would if I was allowed to."

The man coughed, one knee crossed over the other." Did he make any... inappropriate moves?"

" Define inappropriate."

Taehyung munched and gulped the popcorn." Touched you...made a move...you know..."

" Perhaps I touched him!" he replied sassily,eating a flake.

" Don't joke Jungkook!" he warned him strictly.

" Who's joking?My personal life is none of your business Mr.Kim."

" Will you go out with him again?" He was dying to know! Him and his stupid ideas! At this point he didn't care how Jungkook would take his interrogation. Just needed reassurance this was the first and last time.

" I am simply your employee. How I chose to spend my leisure time and with whom shouldn't concern you. Especially when so eager to fix me up on a date with your friend." he reminded him, aversing his gaze, adjusting his body to the seat. He then grabbed the bowl, feeding Tata. There was deathly silence for a while but Tata's suggestion knocked them down with a feather.

" Dada feed Kookie!"

Both men widen their eyes, looking like they would pop out.. Jungkook 's in horror, Taehyung's in surprise. His son was absolutely brilliant! Before the younger could react , Taehyung had his hand in front of his mouth, waiting to open. He scoffed, scrunching his lips but surprisingly accepted the offer.That imperceptible touch on the lips and that heated, piercing stare, turned the younger powerless, drifting him to euphoric state with a slight hard on. Attempting to breathe and gain some self control ,Tata's new statement made him blanch.

" Now Kookie feed dada!" he clapped his hands, taking it as a game , when clearly it was not.

" Dada is ...a big boy. He can eat by himself." His heart felt like a jackhammer in his pulsing chest.

Taehyung though, had no intention of losing this opportunity." Big boys want to be pampered too...Feed dada." He widely opened his mouth, waiting and wiggling his eyebrows. Jungkook 's curses were so loud in his head, he could actually hear them. How much he wanted to wipe that arrogant grin from his face!He picked up a handful of popcorn, ready to shove it in his mouth with the speed of lightning and just as he was about to pull away, Taehyung gripped his wrist letting his wet tongue lick Jungkook 's fingertips. He crammed the snack, munching it in slow motion ,mumbling."Delicious..."

Tata found it amusing and giggled happily.

A spontaneous moan eluded the younger 's lips and a satisfied smirk tinted Taehyung 's. Without wasting precious time, the man stretched his left arm, resting it on Jungkook 's shoulder , trapping him, caressing him with his long, slender fingers.How could he possibly concentrate on anything with that fool provoking him? What the hell did he want from him? Why couldn't he just make up his mind? One minute he was setting him up on a date with a complete stranger and then he acted as if he was disappointed he accepted. Did he suffer from multiple personality disorder or what?

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"Oh my God! Aren't they adorable?" Micha hooted, blinking her caramel eyes while Hei-Ran clicked a photo of the perfect view just in front of them.

"So cute!" Hei- Ran agreed, smiling.

" What do you think you are doing?" EunJin reprimanded her in a strict tone.

" Capturing the moment! Priceless!" she joked, waving the phone at her.

" Erase it immediately. It's wrong taking photos without their permission." EunJin ordered her and the girl poked her tongue.

" Not a chance. Be quiet or you'll wake them up."

They were both impossible to handle so she gave them a dismissive eave with her hand." Stop faffing around and get back to work. You're not paid to fool around."

The two girls sagged their shoulders, heaving in frustration.

" Party spoiler!" Micha whispered and left with her friend. The older woman rubbed her temples, threading her hand through her hair. The sight was produsing equivocal emotions. Her boss lying on the couch with a serene expression , one hand securely wrapped around Jungkook 's waist ,the other around his son. Jungkook on top of him, head rested on Taehyung 's chest, hand holding Tata's and both legs buried between Taehyung 's. A sight for sore eyes! Matching perfection in all its glory!

" I smell trouble..." she muttered , creeping her way out.

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For the next few days, the uncomfortableness between them was cramping the atmosphere. Waking up in each other' s arms generated a frail of emotions , none of them could handle, for completely different reasons.Plus DaeHo 's insistence in pestering Jungkook for another date, hoarded the older's jealousy towards his friend. Giving him permission in the first place was a decision he regretted, therefore he decided to take actions. When a Sunday morning, DaeHo appeared at his doorstep holding flowers, he met a determined Taehyung.

" Your date is cancelled indefinitely. Come again and you're fired. Have a good day!" He banged the door to his face, swirling to meet furious Jungkook.

" What's the meaning of this? Who gave you the right to decide for me? To assume you can control my life choices?" He placed his hands on his waist, waiting for a convincing answer.

The older cocked his head." I am your boss. He disracts your attention." Lame excuse but it was the only thing he could come up.

" Exactly my boss. You don't run my life. Don't get to decide for me. If I want to go out with him you can't stop me!"

" You were hired to do a job, not find a boyfriend at my son's expense. Your first priority is Tata and he wants to go to the amusement park."

" May I remind you it's my day off?"

" May I remind you why you are here? You ,yourself said your main concern is Tata. Your words not mine." he provoked him amused with his reactions.

Jungkook clicked his tongue." Attempting to emotionally blackmail me with Tata is unfair. It will backfire Mr.Kim. I am not a child to boss me around . Besides weren't you the one who found me dating your friend a wonderful idea?" He blinked his eyes, pursing his pink lips.

Taehyung had no smart reply to give him , so overlooking his words, he added." You. Me. Tata to the amusement park. Be ready in twenty." His order made the younger curse at his arrogance. Needless to say, he was given no alternative and the three of them spent their day out , roaming the city. Amusement park, ice cream, lunch at a traditional Korean restaurant, hot chocolate strolling along the river Han. Lastly cinema and burgers. Jungkook wasn't complaining. He had a blast! Later at night, he received a message.

" I heard you had fun today."

He texted back." I did. Thanks for your help!"😃

" Glad I could! You are one step

closer now, Kook!"

" I have a long way ahead of me."

" Seize the moment! Oh Jimin

gives you thumbs up 👍!"

" Happy one of his crazy ideas

fianlly worked!"

" Have to warn you... he's got

plenty more so stay alert.Got

to go.My boyfriend is waiting."

" Have a great time ☺️!"

DaeHo besides Taehyung 's friend was also Jimin's. His boyfriend, KunWoo was Jimin 's colleague. So his hyung orchestrated an entire plan to provoke Taehyung 's jealousy and it strangely worked! Men ate so predictable at times!

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" I'LL GET IT!" Kai shouted when hearing the doorbell and rushed to open it. His usual playful expression quickly turned to dour upon seeing their visitor. There was a moment of awkward silence before Kai decided to speak.

" Mr.Park..."

" Hello Kai." The handsome, tall man itched his nose, lowering his head, taking one step forward as Kai stepped back." How are you?"

" Very well. Thank you for asking Mr.Park." he replied coldly, averting his gaze. Now he regretted opening the door.

" You really don't have to be so formal Kai."

" Yes ,I do." He stepped aside to give him space to enter." Please come in... I'll tell boss you are here."

Seojoon sighed heavily." He's expecting me." he informed him , heading to the study,where Taehyung was.

Kai bowed, closing the door and turning around to leave when Seojoon 's voice stopped him at his tracks.

" I don't want this... " His hand showed both men." between us to feel awkward... We'll be seeing a lot of eachother and need to sort it out. Put it behind us."

" There is no 'us' Mr.Park. Have a nice day." He left feeling his heart ready to burst out of his chest. He was in desperate need of air so instead of returning to the kitchen, he run to the back garden and sat there unitil 'he' was gone. Seojoon , on the other hand, felt like he wanted the ground to open up and swollow him. Their situation was far from improving and he blamed himself and his lack of courage. His incompetence of behaving as a normal person rather than the strict lawyer, everyone was afraid of.

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" Going home Mr.Kim?" Kai glanced at his boss through the rear view window, after picking him up from the company. Although ,Taehyung 's day was swamped in meetings, appointments, conferences, his mind was occupied with merely one thought. Jungkook. He had hardly interacted with him the last few days and anticipated returning home. He suddenly remembered that the younger had to attend an Art exhibition, as part of his assignment. He glanced at his leather, Cartier watch, stretching his legs.

" Hyundai Gallery." he declared, maundering out of the window. Kai obeyed, taking a turn at the traffic lights, changing directions. About twenty metres before the gallery, Kai was ordered to park the car waiting for instructions.

The older , completely indecisive about his next move, kept looking out the window. In a dim, narrow alley, he discerned the faint figures of two people. He let it slide his attention, thinking they were fooling around, up until the headlights of another vehicle landed on them. One was pinned to the drenched, bricked wall, struggling to escape, frantically shoving his legs against him, whereas the other male, had locked both hands above his head gropping his exposed chest ,having ripped his shirt. Unable to have a clear image of their faces, Taehyung pushed the door open, bustling towards the alley, yelling.

" HEY! WHAT'S GOING ON HERE? LEAVE HIM ALONE!"

The man unbothered by the disruption, gave him a malicious chuckle." Beat it ,bro.This bitch is mine. Go get your own."

Visualise Taehyung 's fury, when drawing closer , he encountered a petrified, weeping Jungkook. A dirty cloth stuffed in his mouth. Muffled whimpers and cries gushing out. Body quivering from the abuse, abetting the older's rile, igniting chaos. Bolting his fists, gnashing his teeth, eyes spitting fire, he clutched his grip on the man's neck, pushing him backwards and at the same time releasing Jungkook. The younger scraping his back on the wall, collapsed on the wet ground, spitting the cloth, coughing and fighting to catch his breath. His body was aching like hell.Luckily Kai appeared, supporting him to stand up, constantly asking about his condition. The younger 's clouded eyes were anchored on Taehyung because he was clearly in a raging spree. His fists were relentlessly punching, lashing the culprit, who had the audacity to touch Jungkook.

" Hey man...have... you...gone...mad? Let...go..." he stuttered between punches. He coughed blood, spitting a broke tooth. Using both hands to blot out his face and clog the beating, he couldn't stop Taehyung 's wrath. The man was growling in pain, screaming, pushing Taehyung, who kept smacking his stomach with his fists, eventually folding the man in two, begging for his life.

" Please...no...more... please...you...can...have...him..."

Taehyung shoved him to the ground, strong kicks strucking his lower abdomen, grumbling like a savage beast." SHUT THE FUCK UP! SHUT YOUR FUCKEN MOUTH! I'LL MAKE YOU PAY!" Bending, he gripped his hair, slithering him on the bumpy ground into a corner." Nobody touches him... unless they have a death wish...He is mine!" The brutal whisper brought shivers of terror to the scag, huddled in the corner. This wrathing side of him was entirely new and fuck he actually found it pleasurable. His left hand grabbed his neck, gagging him, whereas the other was pounding holes on his stomach.

Jungkook was blanched with fear. He could recognise the rage in his hyungie 's eyes ,as he had seen it too many times in the past confronting his enemies. Now things were different. His acts would be considered a murder. A punishable deed by law. Kai was in a worse state than him. He seemed scared and confused. Frozen. Reluctant to interfere but nevertheless attempted to separate them and was harsly pushed by Taehyung, who was unable to restrain his menace.

" Please...help...him... please..." The words sounded like muffled whimpers. Gathering his remaining strength,since Kai wasn't moving ,practically lumbering his feet, approached the older and backhugged him. His twitching hands circled the man's waist, transferring his warmth." Please... hyungie...stop..." The serene ,hearten sound of his voice ,gifted the older enough logic to halt. Breathing sharply, his heart hammering in his chest, he swirled ,cupping the younger 's face.

" Did he hurt you?"

Jungkook shook his head, crying.

" Did he touch you...?" The man dreaded the idea of that creep having his dirty hands on the younger 's body. A throbbing pain burnt his soul.

" He...tried...to...I... couldn't...fight...back...I couldn't...move...."

Taehyung closed him in his arms and Jungkook snuggled his head in his neck, as he felt secure and safe. The older fondled his back tenderly." It's not your fault. You did nothing wrong."

" Should have... fought harder... I'm not weak...I should....have been ...able to ... defend myself." The younger blamed himself. He was strong,fit, knew martial arts but that bastard turned him into a fragile, weak person unable to fight back.

It all happened so fast. He was leaving the exhibition, declining his friends' invitation for a drink, walking towards the bus stop. It was at that precise moment, somebody grabbed and forcefully dragged him to an alley, shutting his mouth with his palm. When he attempted to fight he was punched in the stomach, folded in two. Then everything was fuzzy,up until Taehyung appeared.

" In situations like these one is never prepared."

" If you hadn't come..." His voice cracked contemplating what might had happened. He could have been rapped, beaten to death.

" You are strong Jungkook. You would have found a way to escape. I have faith in your abilities. There is nothing you can't accomplish." His fingers traced the boy's face, so tender it brought him tears again." Are you hurting? Should we go to the hospital? "

" No...no...I want to go home...see Tata..." He glanced at his attacker, gasping. His ugly, wounded figure made him nauseous. Jammed in the corner, bruised by Taehyung 's brutal beating , a trail of gushing blood was dripping from his mouth and nose.

Taehyung signalled Kai." Call the police and Seojoon. Guard him till they get here." Kai nodded, blocking the attackers way from escaping.

Jungkook 's hand snatched at his lapels." Please don't. You might get in trouble for beating him...think of the scandal."

" Fuck the scandal! He touched you he'll pay!" Taehyung 's hoarse, deep voice tingled hot rushes all over his body. His heart clenched in happiness!The realisation the man cared for him made him jump in joy. Perhaps, his feelings were changing and he might actually hope he would...No, he had to be reasonable. Not get his hopes up and be disappointed.

" I'm sorry for causing you trouble and thank you for saving me. Thank you for everything."

" I guess we are even now. I saved you , you saved my son." He noticed him shivering and spontaneously lifted him in his arms , carrying him to the safety of his car. Placing him at the back seat he asked." Are you comfortable?"

" Mmmm..."

Jungkook 's condition was unbearably aching the man. The desire to protect, shelter and offer him comfort was stronger than ever. The emotions he had learnt to supress for years were now triggered by his attack.

The police and Seojoon arrived relatively quick. Taehyung had a word with them, arranged Jungkook 's statement for later, the culprit got arrested and Seojoon went to the police department.

Inside the car, on their way home, Jungkook saw the older's hands. His ripped, bleeding knuckles, purple and bruised for the beating." Your hands."

Taehyung glanced them, his lips gently curled at the corner of his mouth." They don't hurt."

" How can you say that? They might get infected...We should go to the hospital."

" Don't worry! Nothing some ice won't heal. " he reassured him, please with his genuine concern. Instead of thinking of himself, he was worried about him.

" No!" he protested wrapped in guilt." Kai do you have a first aid kit?"

" Unfortunately no Kook." he responded, his eyes focused on the road.

" Find a drug store." he ordered Kai, who begun searching in his phone for the nearest.

" Jungkook there's really no need. I'm perfectly fine." the man insisted,opening and closing his fists to show him he was overreacting." See?"

The younger threw a curve at him." I'm not asking for permission. Allow me to take care of you as you did for me." The boy stood firm, sitting within breathing distance,wanting only to be held by his hyungie and eradicate the guilt and fear he was Plus, he was ill at ease with his exposed chest and tried to cover it with his hands. He couldn't even remember where his jacket was. Probably tossed in that scary alley.

Taehyung understood immediately, bent slightly, opened a hidden compartment opposite the seat, grabbed one of the shirts ,he always kept there , offering it to Jungkook." Wear this."

The younger took it ,thanking him. The car stopped, Kai got out to get Kook's order, leaving them alone. Jungkook slowly removed the ripped , white shirt and his upper body contained the physical evidence of his attack. Dark, purple bruises, fingermarks on his arms and neck. Ready to put the piece of clothing on, his hyungie 's touch startled him. His burning cheeks and pulsing heart brimmed his aching body feeling Taehyung 's fingers brushing gently over his face, neck, shoulder, trailing to his bare chest.

The overwhelming sensation of the soft skin under his touch, generated a tempestuous storm to the older. One he had never encountered before. The fogginess in his mind had finally disappeared. Tonight's incident made him realise his true feelings for Jungkook. There was no turning back. No denial. Only moving forward. Was he infatuated? Bewitched? Charmed? Didn't matter . He wanted him. Needed him. Longed for him. Accepting and embracing the truth was an one- way street.

" Mr.Kim...." the younger's stuttered words sounded like a muffled moan. Joy bubbling in both of them, especially in Taehyung because Jungkook didn't deny his touch. The shadow of the boy's face in close proximity ,his sweet , strawberry fragrance scattered, driving him wild. He could observe every part of his angelic face. Every curve of his naked body. Feel his hot breath smashing his nostrils.

Tangling his silky hair, his free hand moved, circling the younger 's nipple. Rhythmic moans filled the car. Jungkook tossed his head to the side enjoying the soft torment. Taehyung 's fingers rubbed his pink nipples in turns. His sensitive spot. Was it possible he remembered or was it a coincidence?

" I'm dying to taste your lips!" That soft whisper brought shivers down his spine. Bending slightly, the older's wet tongue licked the outline of Jungkook 's lips as the younger blinked his eyes , tingled by the lustful sensation, digging his nail in his thighs." Wiil you let me?"

The younger was hypnotized. Not sure if he was dreaming or this was actually happening.Pressing his legs together to hide his erection, his action didn't go unnoticed by the older, who smirked. Jungkook wanted him too. The realisation nettled a new set of emotions.

" Kiss me...please..."he finally whispered, urging the man to proceed. Jungkook was gently made to sit on his lap, legs bent to each side. Taehyung swaddled one hand around his waist, the othet cupped his cheek, drawing him closer. Their lips touched softly at first ,as Jungkook circled the man's neck with both hands and soon it turned passionate ,aggressive. Taehyung 's tongue invaded the younger 's mouth, hungrily exploring it. Bitting, slurping , practically devouring him with a fiery need to have all of him.

His choked moans drove Taehyung insane with lust. When the lavish hunger slightly subsided and the kiss ended, leaving them breathless, Taehyung took a minute to admire his creation. Swollen, red lips. Scruffy, damp hair , sticking on his forehead. Squinting, hazy eyes. The view was irresistible! He gropped his ass, pressing it on his hard cock, growling." I can't deny my feelings anymore Jungkook. I've supressed , refused them for far too long... afraid to admit them ,even when my need for you was keeping me awake at night. I need you as badly as the air I breathe...I' m tired of fighting...I want to kiss you...hug you...be inside you...Oh God how I long for us to be one..."

Jungkook captured his lips in another rough kiss. Dominant and powerful. Pouring all his love and yearning. His nails scratching the soft skin of Taehyung 's back , leaving visible marks.Their tongues were dancing to the most primitive rhythm. Strings of saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths as Taehyung swirled his tongue inside the moist cavity., ravishing him. The younger ,choked up in a mind- boggling experience ,hugged him tightly." I want you too...so much it scares me..."

Taehyung 's fingers lovingly touched his swollen lips." I won't hurt you. Break your trust. I promise. Jungkook, before we continue I need you to fully understand there is no turning back. I won't lose you. I won't let you go. Never! You'll be mine forever....and I'm extremely possessive of what's mine. Think carefully." The man hoped he wouldn't scare him with his words or possessiveness.

The younger chewed his lower lip, trying not to squeal in happiness. His dream becoming a reality. Ever since he remembered,this was the moment he was craving for." I am sure ...about us... I'm yours and you're mine. It goes both ways. I'm also very possessive of what's mine."

Taehyung hugged him so tight it took his breath away." It's all I wanted to hear." The man used his tongue to lick the earlobe, trailing to his neck, nibbling with his teeth and sucking the area, decorating it with purple hickeys. Marking his territory. Jungkook titled his head, his arousal speeding up the moment Taehyung 's drenched tongue slurped his cleavage, ending on his right nipple. It made circles around it so ferociously , flicking it, using his fingers to rub the other one, adding extra pleasure.

" Taehyung...." A long whisper left his drooling mouth.

" Say it again...say my name..."

" Taehyung..."

" You calling my name sounds so damn sexy!"

The sweet torture continued in the same rough pace, on his left nipple. Their cocks grinding against eachother in harmony. That intense friction was steaming them up.The younger gripped the man's hair moaning and crying at the vibrated relish." Move...need more...please..." he begged, whimpering.

" Your cheeks are flushing...nipples are hard...heat radiating between your legs...your body is craving my touch...Tell me what you want!" he urged him, pinching his already sensitive bub.

" Want...to...cum...please..." Jungkook begged,having lost touch with reality.

" Then...cum for me..." Speeding up the grinding,hands pushing his ass forward, mouth slurping his nipples in turns, their cocks colliding, making them see red.

On the verge of releasing, shaking uncontrollably from the double pleasure, Jungkook arched his back, curled his toes, jammed his fist on the older's hair, blinking his foggy eyes." Oh God! I'm cumming... Taehyung I'm cumming..."

The man's state was even worse. Totally smothered in ecstasy, he savagely conquered his lips again, this time to muffle their screams, while releasing spurts of hot cum inside their pants,heaving, choking his desire to have him right there. Break him. Wreck him. Devour him. Have him begging to cum, tied to bed at his mercy. Taming his thoughts, he wrapped his arms around the younger, hiding his face in his crook. Such a mind-blowing orgasm, without having sex!

"Taehyung?"

" Mmmm?" he hummed, enjoying the comfort.Only their breathing and pounding hearts were audible.

" Kai might return."

Shit! He had completely forgotten about him." Right... let's get you cleaned up." One last kiss before placing him back at his spot. He wipped the visible stains as best as he could, helped the younger wear his shirt and covered his own mess with his suit jacket." Are you feeling all right?" His voice dipped in concern.

" Perfectly fine!"

" Kook we have to be careful around the others .At least for the time being .I promise I'll fix the situation."

Jungkook smiled." I know you will. I have faith in you!" He held his hand, tangling their fingers together. He was happy!

Kai had returned to the car to ask If Jungkook needed anything else when....