Taehyung has had since he had the omega spar with him.
Taehyung clicks his tongue, grabbing Jeongguk's waist and pulling him on top of himself, “I'm so going to ruin your innocence tonight.”
Taehyung's hand travels down to Jungkook's waistband again, and a finger curls into one of Jungkook's belt loops. "If you want to dance..." He leans in, and brushes his lips against Jungkook's. "Then ask. What were you doing dancing with someone else like that?"
Jungkook doesn't even know what hits him when he feels fingers hook into the waistband of his trousers, and yank him backwards. His eyes go wide, and he turns to look. "Hyung!"
Taehyung lets go of the waistband, and takes his wrist instead, tugging him away without a word.