"Then do it..."

Taehyung freezes, "...what?"

Jungkook, the pretty blonde boy who was sitting just a hair's space away from Taehyung, juts his jaw upwards, slowly using his large hands to cup Taehyung's sharp jaw, pulling him in ever so slightly, "you said you wanted to kiss me...so do it," Jungkook whispers, voice growing thick with lust.

Taehyung, on the other hand, was so fucking confused. What the fuck was going on? Was he really about to kiss the new kid? No, scratch that. Was he really going to kiss a boy? No! It wasn't going to happen! Taehyung wasn't going to fall into the small hole his mother called disappointment, disgust and wrong. A disgrace to the human race.

But the longer the drunk Taehyung stares into Jungkook's eyes, that looked like they were portals to different galaxies, it didn't feel so wrong. And it didn't feel like a disgrace at all. It just felt normal. Eyes trailing to Jungkook's parted lips, Taehyung prods his bottom lip with his tongue, Jungkook just slowly making an advance to the mint haired male, the hold on his jaw still tighter than ever.

Closing his eyes tightly, Jungkook awaits the feeling of lips on his. But instead he's met with cold air. Opening his eyes, he sees that Taehyung is now far away from him, standing up, staring down at him with narrowed eyes that held so many emotions that it looked void, but Jungkook could see the many different emotions swimming in his chocolate pools.

"What the fuck were you trying to do?" Taehyung pants, trying to calm down his rapid breathing, but it's no use. So he just let's the soft sounds of his inhales and exhales travel around the room like a airplane, hitting every corner on the room, marking the walls as its. "I...don't know myself," Jungkook mumbles, snapping out of the trance that he was slowly slipping into.

"Well...Don't fucking do that again asshole! We're not friends! You've only been here two days!"

Jungkook groans, Taehyung's voice growing annoying. Head panging, Jungkook also stands up, "listen, I'll tell you straight. I'm a gay dude, and you're attractive as fuck. My bad Taehyung!" Jungkook says, rolling his eyes, patting down his clothes as he got up from the floor. Taehyung says nothing, watching as Jungkook sassily pushed past him, strutting away from Taehyung, hips swaying slightly.

And he doesn't know why he did it, maybe because of the burning alcohol running through his system, or the cloud of smoke fogging his mind, or the fact that Jungkook's sass, and ass was heavily turning him on, but all of the materials made an equation for Taehyung. The answer? Grab Jungkook's wrist and push him against the door.

The blonde boy groans as he feels his back hit the door harshly. No, it wasn't as hot or sexual as it seemed in all of the movies and fanfictions. That shit generally hurt, and Jungkook knew that he'd be suffering back pains by the time her turned twenty-five. Not fun. Pain shooting up his spine, Jungkook glares at the older, trying to get out his hold.

Conveniently, Taehyung had used one of his hands to pin Jungkook's hands above his head, shirt slightly lifting to reveal a very toned and milky white stomach. Which Taehyung hadn't noticed...yet. Smirking, Taehyung leans into Jungkook's ear, feeling his ego fit back into him like the last piece of a puzzle. "Of course you'd find me attractive," Taehyung whispers, feeling the heat rush to his fingertips like the tops of his fingers were candle wick that was burning wickedly.

"Ego much?" Jungkook snaps back, trying to keep his voice from faltering. So Kim Taehyung was a challenge? Okay then. Jungkook was an even bigger challenge that was yet to be revealed to the infamous Taehyung. Taehyung's free hand travels to Jungkook's exposed waist, giving the flesh a squeeze, his hot hands mixing so beautifully well with Jungkook's ice cold skin. Jungkook hisses slightly in pain, "dipshit, let me leave."

Taehyung chuckles, "you know that you don't want to leave. You want to stay. Discover me."

And he wasn't wrong. But Jungkook wasn't going to let Taehyung be right. His mind fogged up with want, Jungkook leans his head against on the door, the alcohol in his veins finally taking action, his head beginning to feel dizzy. And all that he could see was Taehyung's weirdly dominant aura in front of him, calling his name like a prayer.

Letting out a little sigh, Jungkook breaths out, "do you just want me to ride you or something?"

This makes Taehyung freeze once more. Why was the younger so straightforward about absolutely everything? Like he wasn't afraid to speak himself on the spot if someone asked him to.

And oddly, this gave Taehyung's rush just the kick it needed.

Smirking slightly, Taehyung used his finger to hook around Jungkook's jaw, harshly pulling his chin upwards, forcing the younger to look into his fox eyes, "I'm straight baby, but I'm sure that you can find someone else." These words make Jungkook groan loudly, rolling his eyes, "one night with me and you certainly won't be straight. Or walk straight."

Tilting his head, Taehyung finally pushes himself away from Jungkook, "are...you saying that you can fuck me? No sweetcheeks, it doesn't work that way. If we were to fuck, I'd be the one with your legs wrapped around my waist."

Jungkook ignores the shiver that runs down his spine at Taehyung's words, and instead, smirks, stalking towards Taehyung. Pushing Taehyung hard, Jungkook watches with lidded eyes as the mint haired boy stumbles onto the bed, bouncing slightly. Sudden confidence dripping from his body, Jungkook straddles Taehyung, placing his pillowy ass against Taehyung's crotch.

Taehyung sucks in a harsh breath, seeing Jungkook on top of him was different to just looking at him normally. This way felt way better than the rest. The younger boy looked perfect on top of him.

"No, one night with me and you'll be begging to relive the feeling of me on top of you. The feeling of me clenching around you."

Taehyung gulps.

Damn.

Why was he so turned on right now?

Fuck.

This was so wrong in so many different ways but Taehyung couldn't find any reasons as to why they were wrong. All he could think of was Jungkook's body on top of his, and how perfectly they fit together. Okay. So how to get out of this situation? Okay. Let's not panic....

Taehyung was panicking.

Jungkook licks up the hollow of Taehyung's neck, biting at the older's jaw, slightly, mouthing softly as he felt the older tremble. A grin on his lips, Jungkook slightly grinds, pushing himself against Taehyung.

Feeling clouded with want, and the drinks running in his body, smoke fogging around his body like a bubble, all thoughts slowly evacuate Taehyung's mind, and he's left with the feeling of needing Jungkook more. And he's too far gone to even question why it was Jungkook. But the pretty little blonde boy was there, on top of Taehyung, and how could the older deny the meal was placed in front of him on a silver platter.

No matter how wrong it was. He never let that interrupt his new found feeling that Jungkook, the one with thick thighs, plush ass and doll face, felt the best on top of Taehyung.

Using his large hands, he grips Jungkook's throat harshly, eyes half lidded with lust, a burning desire being set off in his mind that just felt different than he had felt with any other girl. Jungkook whimpers slightly, but still, he keeps his cool and composure, not wanting to lose to Taehyung.

Other hand being pressed roughly onto Jungkook's lower back, Taehyung whispers, "you want my cock more than I want you baby." Jungkook giggles shamelessly and loudly, "pretty gay thing to say for someone so straight." At these words, Taehyung smirks, "yet here you are, straddling yourself over me. James charles much?"

Jungkook frowns at Taehyung, shuffling slightly, his ass pressing down into Taehyung's slowly hardening crotch, "tell that to your boner?"

"Are you daring to play with me?" Taehyung husks, his hands just perfectly fitting at the curves of the Jungkook's waist. Jungkook winks at Taehyung, "no... I just like a challenge. And you seem like one."

Taehyung stares up at the honey blonde boy, admiring at how blunt and over confident he always looked. In the span of knowing him, Jungkook definitely was the type to set his eyes on something, and end up getting it because of his charms. Maybe it was because of his charms, or because of his looks, or altered personalities, but Jungkook was definitely a child of mother nature that was too damned spoilt for choice...always getting what he wanted. Jungkook definitely lived a blessed life...being able to be who he wanted to be, and start afresh in a new life so easily.

Sliding off of Taehyung, Jungkook chuckles, "you want some help with that? Or are you good?" Taehyung also gets off of the bed, watching Jungkook's ever move with half lidded eyes. Jungkook was just so graceful, and fragile, but strong and messy...and it excited Taehyung for an unknown reason. "Sorry, I don't let strangers stroke Billy."

Jungkook chokes out a laugh, "you named your dick?" Taehyung smiles, a boxy grin, "yeah...why? Haven't you? You're so weird." Jungkook scoffs, walking out of the room with Taehyung, "you're the one with the name Billy for you willy and you're calling me weird? Make that shit make sense Taehyung."

The two walk downstairs, the music just getting louder and louder. Taehyung laughs and continues to talk with Jungkook. Just conversing with the younger, forgetting their close interactions that happened just moments ago.

It was crazy to know that Jungkook could be so comfortable with Taehyung already. Even though he was an asshole who didn't know what was good for him, even though he was straight, and even though he was so insanely good looking, Jungkook just knew that if he was to speak his heart out, Taehyung would just listen so well because Taehyung was just as broken as the rest of them.

Taehyung walks away from Jungkook, looking back every now and then to see Jungkook giggling loudly, watching as the smaller boy ran up to Jin, dancing with the older as they both felt the music penetrating their minds. Taehyung allows a soft smile to cover his lips as he watches everyone else around him just have fun. The mint haired male falls more comfortable in his quiet corner, even with the loud coming of age music that was playing.

For some reason, it just felt good.

These were people that he had never spoken too before, these were people that he didn't know that he could relate too, and these were people that he didn't know he could have fun with. And for some reason, everything about the new people, new surroundings, and new music? Just made Taehyung relish in a good feeling. Like he could forget everything bad in life. Forget the fact that his mother's a bitch, his father's dead and that no one understands him.

Taehyung sighs, his eyes meeting Jungkook's.

And in that moment, everything pauses.

The only thing he can focus on are those sparkling doe eyes, twinkling brightly. Jungkook's lips are parted, small pants flowing through like a gentle breeze. And he sees Taehyung wallowing in a corner. His eyes meeting Taehyung's, Jungkook feels time freeze, and something form between the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, the snap of fingers, the sneeze of a nose, cupid's arrow struck the two unknowingly. It wasn't even supposed to happen like this. Cupid messed up. But they were struck. It was only up to them if they wanted to figure out whether they were struck with a poison, or antidote to the ones that they already had running through their minds.

Jungkook smiles, motions Taehyung to come over, but the older just rejects the offer with a laugh. But the honey blonde boy doesn't take no for an answer, walking over to Taehyung with a sigh, pulling him up. Taehyung almost stumbles into Jungkook, but catches himself just in time. Phew.

And for the first time, Taehyung genuinely laughs as he dances away, Jungkook following his body movements as they all drank, laughed and danced deep into the night.

Strangers to each other, that they were. But that one night brought them all closer in so many different ways. And it was just the start of many friendships down a not so smooth road, but a road nonetheless.

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School is so stressful.
Anyways, this chapter took so many tries to write but I'm so satisfied with how it came out in the end.
What are you guys thinking about the book so far??? I hope you're liking it, and Jungkook's personality is to die for.
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