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“You're coming with me to the anime convention, right?” Jungkook asks, skipping his steps while they walk through the campus entrance.
“No.” Taehyung quickly answers, shocking the younger.
“Why not?!” Jungkook cries out, stop walking and looking at Taehyung with a big pout on his face. Taehyung tries not to look too much.
“I don't understand any of this… geek stuff you like. It'd be a waste of money.”
“Even after watching the basketball anime I recommended you?” Jungkook's eyes get bigger and shiny. A dangerous move, if you ask Taehyung. “You said it was nice!”
These last few days, Jungkook has tried incessantly to show Taehyung the perfect world of anime, and showed him so many sports themed ones, thinking it would be of the older's taste.
Don't get him wrong, the basketball one was really good — even getting Taehyung to shed a single tear while seeing one of the character's background story —, but that just wasn't for him.
“Maybe some other time.” Taehyung shrugs, and Jungkook groans. The older always says that, but doesn't actually mean it.
“Not even if I ride you after class?” Jungkook offers, with a mischievous look.
Taehyung chokes a little, but quickly composes himself. “Interesting. But no.”
“Ugh! Whatever!” Jungkook stomps his feet on the ground and starts walking again, now looking angry.
Cute. Taehyung thinks. He clears his throat and walks faster, trying to catch up with Jungkook.
“What if… we go to the fliperama after class instead?” Taehyung says as he looks at the ground, trying to look unbothered.
Looking up, he sees a still very much upset Jungkook staring at him. With puffed cheeks and furrowed eyebrows.
Taehyung's heart melts a little. Even if he pretends that it doesn't.
“I will pay.” Taehyung adds.
Jungkook smiles almost immediately. “I will totally smash you at Tetris!” He giggles. “Oh! I have to tell my friends that, because I had something to do with them today. It was like this thing-”
The younger proceeds to ramble out about his nerdy shenanigans with his friends, Taehyung listening to all and just nodding, while guiding the other to his classroom because he much probably forgot about amidst the chat.
Their relationship developed a little bit since Taehyung asked Jungkook to go out with him, in an impulsive action after they fucked. Which right after asking, Taehyung didn't know if he wanted to feel grateful for having the courage or to just bury his head deep on the ground.
But it wasn't as humiliating as Taehyung thought it would be, because Jungkook was glowing with his invitation.
They went to the movies the next day — cliché, but Taehyung was panicking and had to search on Google for places to take someone on a date —, and they watched the new Marvel movie, which Jungkook hadn't watched yet and was euphoric during the entire session.
“Oh, my god! That was amazing!” Jungkook beams, as the two of them walk out of the theater. “Of course nothing will ever compare to Avengers: Endgame, but it's always so good to watch their movies.” He sighs, feeling happy.
“Hm. Glad you liked.” Taehyung tries not to look at Jungkook's smile, afraid of doing something stupid. Like kissing him.
Jungkook smiles cheekily at him. “I'm surprised you even wanted to go out with me in the first place. Thought I was just a stupid toy to you?” They stop walking as they reach Taehyung's car, Jungkook now turning to look at him.
“Shut up, before I regret bringing you here.” Taehyung rasps, taking his car keys out of his pocket to unlock the vehicle.
Jungkook quickly approaches Taehyung and wraps his arms around his neck, causing Taehyung to malfunction for a second. Jungkook smiles, bringing his face closer to the other's.
“You don't regret it.” He whispers, like it's a fact. That irritates Taehyung a little bit. “I felt your gaze on me during the entire movie. You looked very pleased.”
Damn it. Taehyung thinks as he feels his ears getting red.
The younger was just so happy and cute watching the movie, that it was impossible for Taehyung not to look at him. It was a thousand times more interesting than looking at the screen.
He just wanted to touch him. Caress him. Kiss him.
Hm. Whatever.
“Fuck you, that's not-” Taehyung tries to explain himself, but it's interrupted by a pair of soft lips on his.
And, oh god, they're kissing again.
Wrapping a hand around the younger's tiny waist and another on his neck, Taehyung brings Jungkook closer so they can deep the kiss. Their mouths parting and their tongues meeting each other on a wet and passionate dance, ripping out a whine from Jungkook's throat that was promptly swallowed by Taehyung kissing him again and harder.
Jungkook is a good kisser. Taehyung had to admit that. They didn't kissed a lot, but the older already feels addicted to the cherry flavored lips of the other.
Leaning away, Taehyung pants. “Get in the car, on the back seats. Now.” Which only makes Jungkook smile excitedly.
“So, can I consider this a date?” Jungkook blushes.
“Get in the car, Jeon.”
“I'll take that as a yes!” Jungkook squeals happily, entering the vehicle.
You can say that Taehyung got his way with Jungkook after that.
After they finished their moment in the car, Taehyung gave Jungkook a ride back to drop him at home, which made them realize along the way that they actually lived in the same neighborhood. Which shocked Taehyung and made Jungkook very happy, as he said that they could go to college together now.
Taehyung promptly gave him a big and angry No.
And since that day, Taehyung started picking up Jungkook every single day.
“I feel so spoiled now.” Jungkook giggles as he gets in the car and sits on the passenger’s seat.
“Why's that?” Taehyung asks, frowning his brows.
“You picking me up. That's cute.” Jungkook smiles.
“Shut up, nerd.” Taehyung blurts out, ears feeling hot. “Put your seat belt on, otherwise I'm fucking kicking you out of my car.” Jungkook obediently does what he's told to, but can't help but smile again.
They also shared their phone numbers after a day or two from the date, which Taehyung 100% disagreed with at first, but reluctantly gave his number when Jungkook told that it would be good for them when they wanted to say something important to each other, or when Taehyung needed him in some way.
But Taehyung quickly regrets, as Jungkook would just spam their chat with messages.
googie 💞💖💖💝💞:
(1) Photo.
googie 💞💖💖💝💞:
(1) Photo.
Taehyung rolls his eyes with the contact number Jungkook had put on his phone, but he never had the courage to change into something else.
You:
what's that?
googie 💞💖💖💝💞:
tigers :c
they look like you :]
they look dangerous, but in the end they are just big and fluffy cats
Taehyung scoffs, his cheeks a little red now.
You:
stop bothering me, nerd
googie 💞💖💖💝💞:
hmmm
how about this
(1) Photo.
Taehyung opens the image and parts his mouth in shock.
A photo taken on the mirror, the person hiding their face with the phone. They are lying on bed, using a fucking white skirt, and with their legs spread apart. Focusing on the exposed milky thighs, and the beautiful legs covered by black stockings.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
You:
oh
is that
is that you?
googie 💞💖💖💝💞:
yeah :[
i lost a bet these days and my friends bought me the skirt and the stocking for me to use as a punishment
but idk, i kinda liked how they looked
what do u think? :c
You:
um
they look nice
ig
Nice as in i really want to fuck you while you have this skirt and those stockings on kinda nice.
googie 💞💖💖💝💞:
thanks!
that makes me feel better :]
mainly because i'll have to go to college using them :P
What?
You:
what
googie 💞💖💖💝💞:
yeahhh
it's part of the punishment and shit
but it's just for a day so its cool
You:
meet me at the bleachers during the break
googie 💞💖💖💝💞:
huh?
why
You:
just meet me there.
i'll be waiting.
★
“Ah!... T-Tae…” Jungkook can't help but sob with pleasure as the older pistol his hips, hitting hard on his prostate.
They're on the bleachers, Jungkook bending over it and chest flushing on the seats while his hips are arched up in the air, body jiggling with the force of Taehyung's thrusts. His glasses thrown somewhere, but he was too out of it to care.
“Fuck… Can't believe you actually came wearing that stupid skirt.” Taehyung's tight grip around Jungkook's waist and skirt were maddening, his hips slamming against the younger's ass in full force, making him a crying mess. “Came all pretty just for me to fucking ruin you.”
The white skirt adorned Jungkook's body so well. It fitted perfectly around the waist and the length went until the middle of his meaty thighs, making him look like a fucking angel. The stockings were a sexy complement, squeezing the other's thigh a little as they were too big to fit inside the cotton material.
A good feature of the skirt was the easy access that it gave to them. As when Jungkook came to meet Taehyung, the older just bent the other over and took off his boxers, pushing his hard cock inside him right away.
Taehyung just wants to fuck him like that all day. But they didn't have the time, as the break would be over soon and the gymnasium would fill in with people.
“M-More, please…” Jungkook begs, face against the seats as he drools on the surface. “W-Want more…”
“So desperate, huh?” Taehyung leans in to whisper in Jungkook's ears. “Toy can't even take cock without crying like a bitch, can't you?” Jungkook moans at that.
He wants the older to keep fucking him even after the break is over. Wants people to come in and watch as he, Jungkook, is railed by Taehyung while wearing a skirt, like a pathetic bitch.
Taehyung's pathetic bitch.
Jungkook's dick leaks more precum and drips onto the bleachers, causing a mess. His hips and legs tremble with the effort of being up for so long, and he lets out a loud whimper as the thrusts get faster, wanting nothing more than Taehyung to cum inside him.
“I-I'm close…” Jungkook whines, as he feels the heat on his stomach and his dick leaking like crazy. “Tae! G-Gonna cum!”
“Do I look like I fucking care?” Taehyung spits out and gives a hard thrust, causing Jungkook to tremble even more as it hits right on his prostate, clenching around the other's cock. “Tsk. You're talking too much today.”
Before Jungkook can say something, he feels two long fingers pushing inside his mouth, making him gag in surprise. Sucking and lapping at the digits, Jungkook rolls his eyes in pleasure as he feels Taehyung speed up his hips.
Taehyung glues his mouth onto Jungkook's ear to whisper. “If you want to cum, then cum. But don't forget that we're just over when I fill you up.” He slaps Jungkook's ass hard, causing him to moan around the long digits in his mouth.
That tips Jungkook over the edge, and he comes with a loud cry, his cum spilling all over the seats. His body shakes violently and can't help but cry more when Taehyung doesn't stop pounding into him.
“Ah! Fuck!” Taehyung curses, feeling Jungkook's hole now tighten so much around his length, almost bringing him to the edge too. He leans to catch the younger's cock in his hands and starts milking him dry, overstimulating Jungkook.
“Mhm… S-Stop! M’ sensitive!” Jungkook cries, slapping the older's hand away. But that only makes Taehyung straight up and start his fast pace again, Jungkook jumping a little and holding onto the bleachers, moaning lewdly and loudly.
“Shit. Wish I could have you like that all the time.” Taehyung hiss, gripping hard at the white skirt, thrusts getting sloppier. “Have you cockwarm me while using that tiny and slutty skirt.”
“Please, please, please!” Jungkook sobs, tears running down his face, while the only thing he can think about is Taehyung's cock fucking him so good.
“I know you would like that.” Taehyung grabs Jungkook's hair and gives slow and hard thrusts, hearing the other's soft sobs. “Toy only caring about being filled with cock.” He laughs but groans right after, as he feels he's about to come.
Taehyung lets out a loud groan as he stirs in place, coming hard and deep down inside Jungkook. He gives a few more thrust, but has to physically stop himself as his cock gets too sensitive.
The younger rolls his eyes, drunk in all the pleasure that is to have Taehyung's cum inside him. His belly feels so hot and his legs tremble, loving the way he's filled up to the brim. He hiss when Taehyung pulls out, lube and cum oozing out of his hole.
“Look at this. Such a loose hole now.” Taehyung pries Jungkook's ass cheek apart and watches as the puffy hole can't even fully clench because of its looseness. He slaps one of the cheeks and lets go. “Come on, let's get going. People will start to come soon.”
“Ugh, I can't even feel my body.” Jungkook stays where he is, legs feeling numb and the rest of the body still bubbling from the intense sex.
“Then you shouldn't have come wearing that.” Taehyung chuckles, teasingly. He offers a hand to the younger, who takes it and is pulled in a standing position on his shaky legs.
★
Holding hands.
Jungkook wants to hold hands with him.
“I won't hold your hand. Give up on that.” Taehyung says, looking away. They're in the cafeteria right now, and he doesn't want to be seen doing stupid things with the nerd. Like holding his hand. He's already doing too much by seating with Jungkook in the same table.
“But why?!” Jungkook pouts, slumping forward on the table, like a child about to throw a tantrum. “Couples do that all the time…”
“We're not a couple!” Taehyung quickly replies, ears starting to get red.
Imagine him, one of the best basketball players of college, dating the nerdy and geeky Jeon Jungkook. Hmph. Not even in a million years.
“Then why do you still pick me up every day, huh?” Jungkook questions, brows furrowed. “Or still brings me lunch?”
Taehyung gulps.
In his defense, Jungkook was just so careless with himself sometimes. The younger would forget to eat his breakfast before going out to college, forget to bring his lunch or even money to buy something to eat. That made Taehyung furious, because how can he be so smart but so dumb at the same time?
So, he's started to bring Jungkook lunch every day. Steak, japchae, dumplings, you name it. Jungkook would almost cry from how happy he was with the meals. And Taehyung would watch Jungkook devour everything with a furious expression on his face.
“You don't have to eat if you don't like it.” Taehyung says, watching the angry face on the other. “I just brought this because you're stupid enough to forget to eat.” He rasps out angry, but also a little upset.
“But I love it!” Jungkook munchs loudly, humming with the tasty flavor. “Did you make this yourself?”
“Yes, I did.” Taehyung looks away and clears his throat. “But then, why do you have this angry face on? It's irritating me.”
“Oh!” Jungkook exclaims and smiles, putting the chopsticks down as he has already finish eating. “I do that involuntarily when the food is too good. And your food is absolutely god tier, Tae! 10/10, would eat again.”
Taehyung feels something bubbling inside him with the other's comment, but he tries to ignore it.
“Hm. Whatever.” Taehyung shrugs, standing up and collecting the small container Jungkook ate from, putting back on the lunchbox. “Stop forgetting to eat. It's annoying.”
“With you bringing me lunch like that, I might start forgetting on purpose.” Jungkook teases.
Taehyung grunts a ‘fuck you’ and goes alway, leaving a smiling doe-eyed boy behind.
“I-I just do that because you're fucking pathetic and can't seem to take care of yourself, alright?” Taehyung stutters a little, and wants to punch his own face for that.
“So, you care about me?” Jungkook leans on the table, a wide smile on his face.
“Of course not!” Taehyung rages. “Stop saying nonsenses!”
They stare at each other in silence, Jungkook with a menace glint on his eyes and Taehyung feeling like he's fuming.
“But you're still up to going at my house for the sleepover, right?” Jungkook pouts, looking while Taehyung shifts anxiously in place.
“I'll go after practice...” Taehyung grunts, and Jungkook clap his hands, happy.
“We'll have so much fun, you'll see!”
Taehyung doubts that.
★
The sound of the TV playing the movie is loud in the room, muffling the lewd sound of the bed creaking and the whiny noises Jungkook lets out.
“Y-Yes…” Jungkook slurres out, face buried on Taehyung's neck. He lifts himself on the older's cock and drops all the way in a hard bounce, riding Taehyung slowly and trying to contain his moans.
At first, the main reason they were doing that sleepover was because Jungkook wanted to spend more time with Taehyung besides being in college, and also wanting to get to know more about the older. Taehyung blushed a little with that but agreed.
Reaching the place, Jungkook gave Taehyung a room tour, explaining every poster he had on the wall and even showing his action figures. Taehyung didn't understand anything, but it was kinda cute seeing Jungkook being excited about his interests.
He couldn't help but wonder if Jungkook talked about him to other people too.
Jungkook was also excited about watching a movie with Taehyung. They chatted a lot while choosing one that both of them liked, and in the end Space Jam was the chosen one. Jungkook giggled when Taehyung confessed that this was his favorite movie when he was a child. Jungkook settled himself between the older's legs, which made Taehyung stop breathing for a second, but he regained his composure to wrap his hand around Jungkook's waist and rest his head on his shoulder.
Until the first half of the movie, Taehyung was watching it with interest. But his focus drifted away when he felt a pressure on his crotch area. Looking down, he saw Jungkook subtly rubbing his ass against him.
Needy nerd. Taehyung thought. Hissing with the lewd contact, he started kissing the younger's neck and roaming his hand inside his shirt, pinching the sensitive nipples underneath. Hearing Jungkook's moans, Taehyung just couldn't hold himself anymore.
It was supposed to be a friendly sleepover.
But, unfortunately, they just can't keep their hands to themselves.
“Come on, toy. Move your hips more, I'm almost sleeping here.” Taehyung spanks Jungkook's ass hard, leaving his handprint on the sensitive skin. Jungkook moans and tries to bounce faster on the older's cock, but his legs are already too shaky.
“C-Can't… M’ too t-tired…” Jungkook whines, movements getting sloppier and slower.
“What a waste of a fleshlight you are.” Taehyung spanks Jungkook's ass again and grips his tiny waist with both palms, thrusting his hips upwards at a quick pace. “Can't even fuck yourself on my cock properly.”
Jungkook sobs, lifting his shaky hands to hold on the headboard for support. He tries to bounce on Taehyung's cock and match his fast pace. The older laughs at how ruined Jungkook is.
“You love to tease me all the time, but when you're filled with cock you become my obedient little toy, don't you?” Taehyung grits, cupping hard Jungkook's face with one hand, watching him whine and nod as continues to ride him.
“Y-Yours…” Jungkook feels warm and tingly all over his body, making him delirious as the other's dick hit him in the right spot. The words Taehyung is saying are going straight to his cock, that's been rubbing against the older's stomach all this time, leaking precum.
“Exactly. Mine.” Taehyung grunts, leaning in and sucking Jungkook's sensitive nipple on his mouth. The feeling of the younger's tight hole and the combination of his plead and moans are everything to him. “Now shut up, or you will wake up everyone in the neighborhood.”
Jungkook keeps going, bouncing harder and faster than before, his own pleasure heightening his desire to obey Taehyung. He tries to not slow down his pace, even if he feels his legs about to give up, and continues ramming himself back on Taehyung's cock as if he is born to do so. Wrapping his arms around the older's neck, he crashes their lips together and Taehyung kisses back immediately. It's almost just a hot rubbing of desperate lips and drool dripping out, both not being to focus with the amount of pleasure they're feeling.
“Fuck… I’m gonna come.” Taehyung warns and Jungkook bounces even harder, making the older hiss and thrust his hips up a few more times.
Taehyung cums hard, pumping his come into Jungkook's tight hole in long spurts. He grunts as he does so, squeezing harder into the younger's soft curvy hips for support. Jungkook stills for a moment, letting his greedy hole fill with Taehyung's cum, then slumps forward onto the other's hard chest, tired. Taehyung's cock slips out with a pop sound followed by cum dripping down on his shaking legs.
“Good?” Taehyung gives Jungkook a kiss on his forehead, wrapping his arms around him in a embrace. Jungkook is hot and sweaty, his face stained with tears and a droopy smile on his face.
So beautiful.
“Look at you. Being so cute now.” Jungkook giggles, but feels his heart flustering on his chest. It was becoming common now for Taehyung to ask if he was okay after they fucked, and he always enjoyed seeing his worried face.
“Get off me. I don't even know why I still try.” Taehyung tries to push Jungkook off him, but the younger just laugh loudly and tighten his grip on him.
“Nooo. I didn't even get to cum.” Jungkook pouts, looking at his throbbing cock between his legs, head so red and coated in precum.
“I'm not helping.” Taehyung looks blankly at him.
“Please, please please.” Jungkook chants, kissing Taehyung's face at every please he says. The older feels his cheeks warming a little with the affection.
Taehyung takes Jungkook's wet cock into his right hand and begins to stroke it fast, startling the younger and making him throw his head back, moaning. He will not last long, as he was on edge for a long time now.
“A-Ah! Yes!” He fucks up into Taehyung's fist in a desperate pace and feels the hot feeling on the pit of his stomach growing bigger.
With a few more strokes and sloppy thrusts, Jungkook spills a generous amount of cum all over Taehyung's hand and some fall onto their stomachs. Jungkook us panting so much and clenching around nothing while Taehyung is still stroking him through the remains of his orgasm, making him sensitive and whiny. He drops on the bed, feeling totally spent.
“Wow. And to think I invited you here to watch a movie and chat.” Jungkook looks at the ceiling, feeling hazy and numb at his legs.
“Yeah. Remember me to never accept that again.” Taehyung mumbles, and receives a light kick on his ribs. “Hey!”
Jungkook giggles at him. He fucking giggles.
“Well, we still can do a lot of things. Finish the movie. Take a bath. Eat something. Cuddle.” Jungkook count with his fingers, feeling excited with the possibilities.
“I-I'm not cuddling you!” Taehyung blurts out, tips of ears now red.
They do end up cuddling, after taking a bath and eating something. Taehyung being the bigger spoon and Jungkook the smaller spoon. And Taehyung spends good part of the night just appreciating the cute little snores the younger would let out.
So pathetic. But also really cute.
★
“Are you going out with the nerd from the Tech building?” Taehyung closes his locker in the changing room and faces his colleagues, who stare at him with a questionable look on their faces.
“Why are you asking that?” He avoids answering, not knowing what these bastards want.
“We are hearing some… rumors these days. People seeing you two walking around the campus and chatting in the cafeteria. It's kinda building a pattern, man.”
Oh, right.
Much before, Taehyung didn't talked with Jungkook at all. He also didn't wanted to be seen with a nerd around campus, so he would just walk away when Jungkook was close.
It would always be him quickly grabbing the younger from wherever he was and bringing him to somewhere empty, so he could use and fuck Jungkook entirely and then leave him behind. And that was that. No chatting included.
But after these couple of week, and the fateful day that he kissed Jungkook, they got to talk more with each other.
And Taehyung didn't find it to be so bad.
Since the time Taehyung would pick up Jungkook at his house, until the end of classes where the younger would invite him to play some game in his house. Taehyung always refuses, but it was how their dynamic worked now. And honestly, it was becoming a comfortable routine for Taehyung.
He just forgot that it's not that simple for everybody around him.
“The Jeon-Something, right? With the thick glasses?” One of them mocks, laughing. “Fucking nerd.”
“I see him and his nerd friends playing those stupid board games in the cafeteria sometimes, and it's so funny. Just a bunch of virgins hanging out.” Another guy says, smirking.
“It's RPG.” Taehyung says, and the guys stop laughing.
“What did you say?”
“It's actually called RPG. It's not just a board game.” Taehyung doesn't know why he's even explaining that to them, like they even care.
He can only remember that he committed the same mistake of calling those games ‘just board games’, and immediately received a full lecture from Jungkook about the world of RPG, and how amazing all that is.
All of the boys in the locker room look at him like he's some kind of alien, but Taehyung doesn't care.
“No way… You're actually going out with the nerd!” A brunette one, which Taehyung guesses his name is Hyunjae, comes closer and taps him on the shoulder. “How cute of you to do that!”
All of them laugh. Taehyung roll his eyes in annoyance.
“What is it? Is his ass that good?” Taehyung hears someone ask, and the other squeals like a bunch of teenagers.
“I was thinking just that!” Hyunjae laughs, turning to Taehyung. “Is he that good of a fuck doll to be worth going out with?”
The vein on Taehyung's neck almost pop hearing all that. He didn't understand why, but he just wanted to punch the fuck out of these guys.
If this conversation happened weeks before, Taehyung would've laughed hard and made some derogatory joke about using Jungkook as his fuck toy.
But now… he doesn't wanna do that. It doesn't feel right.
It doesn't feel right to talk bad about Jungkook.
“I don't need to be hearing this shit.” Taehyung roll his eyes again, taking his bag and walking to the entrance of the changing room. But a hand quickly grabs his shoulder and stops him.
“Don't be like that, Kim. Your little bitch is not even here to-”
Taehyung doesn't even let him finish his sentence, giving him a punch on his face instead.
The room drops in full silence, only being filled with the grunts of the guy now laying on the floor, his nose bleeding.
“Does anyone want to say anything else?” Taehyung glares at everyone in the room, but they all look away from him. “No? Great. Because if I hear any one of you saying anything bad about Jungkook, I will make sure to squeeze your skulls against the concrete until I hear it crack open. You understand me?”
Not a single soul is willing to say something.
“Great. Goodbye.”
Taehyung gets out of the gymnasium at full speed, reaching outside of campus in record time. He breaths in and out countless times, feeling his hands trembling and one of them tingles because of the punch.
I just threatened all of them because of Jungkook. He thinks as he feels his heart beating fast like crazy. Jungkook being the only thing he can think of now.
Jungkook. Jungkook. Jungkook. Jungkook.
So, his legs automatically lead him to him. When Taehyung realizes, he's in front of the Tech building. Looking through the mass of people coming out and entering the building, trying to identify a certain doe-eyed boy in the middle of them. Taehyung enters the building quickly when he catches Jungkook laughing at something his friend says, both just getting out of the classroom.
Feeling someone approaching them, Jungkook gasps when he looks straight and sees Taehyung.
“T-Tae?” He asks, confused. “What are you– Ah!”
Jungkook is interrupted by Taehyung grabbing his arm and dragging him out of there. Jungkook looks behind at his friend and smiles apologetic, and mouths a talk to you later before watching where the older is taking him.
After climbing a few stairs and stopping at the last floor of the building, Taehyung opens the door from an empty classroom and pushes Jungkook inside. He then corners the younger, putting him between his body and the wall.
“I thought you were done with the aggressive approach, but I guess it's just one of your kinks.” Jungkook chuckles.
“Shut up.” Taehyung rubs his temples, feeling frustrated and anxious at the same time.
“Ok. Why did you gently dragged me here?” Jungkook asks sarcastically, but it's actually rhetorical. Because Taehyung only drags him somewhere else when he needs to relieve himself.
“I honestly don't fucking know.” Taehyung wants to rip his hair off. He looks at Jungkook in front of him, staring at him with those cute eyes, and wants to just die on the spot.
What the fuck am I doing?
“Alright. Then, I'll just give you a blowjob.” Jungkook shrugs, not aware of the older's turmoil.
When Taehyung sees Jungkook getting down to kneel on the floor, he panics.
“No, no, no. Get up, I don't want you to do any of that.” He was feeling like doing everything to Jungkook right now. But fucking was not one of them.
“Huh? Then, what am I supposed to do?” Jungkook asks, super confused now.
"Nothing. Just... stay here."
Then, Taehyung hugs Jungkook.
Hugs him tightly.
Jungkook gasps. "Oh." He feels his face getting red and his heart beating a little faster than usual. Jungkook slowly put his arms around Taehyung's shoulders, testing if the older wouldn't just pull away immediately.
But he doesn't. Taehyung actually tightens his grip on Jungkook's waist, burying his face on the younger's neck.
Ok. That's unexpected.
"A-Are you okay?" Jungkook asks nervously, worried about Taehyung's silence. And the butterflies in his stomach going wild in there.
Taehyung sighs. "Let's just hug, please?" He asks in such a small voice, muffled by Jungkook's neck, that the younger can't help but nod and pull Taehyung against him, so their chests are touching.
They rest against the wall for a while, basking in a strangely comfortable silence, while Jungkook caresses softly on the other's back and Taehyung sometimes nuzzling in the younger's neck.
Jungkook feels bad for whatever made Taehyung like this. He really enjoys the affection, but he also prefers when Taehyung is falsely angry at him, and not so small and sad like right now.
"You know the anime convention you wanted to go to?" Taehyung asks after a while, voice hoarse now. It takes everything for Jungkook not to shiver feeling the deep voice so close to his ear.
"Yeah, it's in three days. Why?" He watches as Taehyung leans away and looks at him, face being a little red on the cheeks.
"Do you think... I could still get a ticket to go with you?" Taehyung looks away, embarrassed.
"You want to go? With me?!" Jungkook beams, jumping a little.
Taehyung grunts. "Just answer the question."
"Yeah! Of course you can still get a ticket! My friend is selling them because he bought a bunch accidently. If I talk to him I could get you one for free!" Jungkook claps happily.
Watching Jungkook talk so excitedly makes Taehyung’s heart fluster. The tip of his ears get red, and he also feels an unstoppable urge to smile at the younger.
He feels all these annoying feelings inside his chest, bubbling around. All of them directed to the boy in front of him.
Jungkook. The raven hair boy, with big doe eyes hiding behind thick black glasses, and who has the most beautiful smile from the campus. The nerd, who is shy with new people and overexcited with the ones he already knows.
Who is also so gentle, so patient, so caring and so lovely.
Taehyung doesn't know what he feels towards Jungkook, he can't seem to put a label on it yet. But he just knows that he feels.
And he accepts it a little more now.
Taehyung kisses Jungkook's forehead, interrupting his rambling. "Then it's settled." He looks at his clock and sees that the classes are over for today. "Want to go out to eat? I'll pay."
"Are you sure you're okay?" Jungkook teases, but blushes because of the sudden kiss.
"Just... fucking answer." Taehyung sighs.
Jungkook laughs and hugs the older again, startling him. "That's more like you! Hm... I wanna eat steak today!" He looks up to Taehyung, with those eyes.
"You want me to spend all my money, I see."
"You're the one who offered to pay." Jungkook giggles.
"Shut up and let's get going." He detaches himself from a very cheeky Jungkook, and opens the door for them to get out.
While they're walking through the empty hallway, Taehyung feels the other poking at him. Looking at his side, he sees Jungkook with a pout on his face, and an extended hand towards him.
"Hand holding?" Jungkook asks, with a kicked puppy face.
Taehyung swears Jungkook will be the death for him.
After breathing in and out a couple of times, Taehyung holds Jungkook's hand.
So soft. Molding perfectly against his, even if it's a little smaller.
He looks at Jungkook again, and he's received with a bright smile. Looking so happy just to be holding hands with him.
Pathetic.
Taehyung can't help but smile too, intertwining their fingers. Jungkook giggles, and steps forward so they continue walking. Taehyung just follows the younger, and can't stop staring at his happy face.
A pathetic, but wonderful boy.