"I have decided that I'm not going to go on that date with that girl...what's her name again?"

Jungkook's head snaps up to Taehyung, eyes wide at the words that Jungkook had just heard fall out of Taehyung's mouth. The two were currently at Jungkook's house, trying to quietly learn some lines of Jin's play. "W-what?" Jungkook asks, trying to stabilise his voice, but it fails badly when he stutters on his own words.

Taehyung shrugs, looking at Jungkook, placing his sheet down, "I mean, sure, it was flattering to flirt and get a date, but she's not really my type, and I'm happy where I am now."

"Really? So you're going to do all of that and then not have the decency to even go on a date with her?" Jungkook says, sliding out of his desk chair to sit next to Taehyung on his bed. Taehyung shrugs once more, eyes bored, "thinking about being with a girl just...it doesn't amuse me anymore."

Tilting his head, Jungkook looks straight at Taehyung, "you slept with girls for amusement. Wow Taehyung, how do I ever let you come near me and my body," Jungkook teases, making Taehyung frown.

"It's not like that with you," Taehyung mumbles under his own breath. "Huh?" Taehyung shakes his head, "it's nothing. What I meant to say was, being with girls was just a distraction from my overbearing mother. And now it's like, I don't need to be distracted. So...the point is, I don't want to go on that date."

A flicker of happiness erupts in Jungkook's heart at Taehyung's words, thank god. But still, Jungkook felt sorry for the girl. Seriously, what was her name?

She is just that unimportant, imagine.

Taehyung had given her hope and now he's just going to take it all away. That's just sad, and Jungkook kind of felt for the girl.

"Okay, so we've established that you don't like her, that doesn't mean you can just bail on her. You know what happened with Hannah Baker when someone did that shit with her? She made tapes about it and then killed herself."

Taehyung stares at Jungkook, watching the younger talk with such expression, about going on the date with the girl, but Taehyung knew, he knew that if he did, Jungkook would be extremely jealous. And this was Taehyung's perfect chance to pick at Jungkook's green monster, to see how far he's willing to go.

Jungkook continues to speak, not realising the way Taehyung had fallen silent, "and it's just sad because if you get sent a tape about how you pushed some girl into a suicidal pit, then I can't let you eat my ass anymore. And I kind of like the way you eat my ass. So-"

The blonde boy is cut short when Taehyung chuckles a little, grabbing him by his tiny wrist, pulling Jungkook onto his lap. Jungkook let's out the cutest squeal, throwing his hands over Taehyung's shoulders, and involuntary act he'd grown to after being seated on Taehyung's lap so many times.

"You want me to go on that date?" Taehyung rasps, head on Jungkook's shoulder, lips ghosting the younger's sweet spot. Warm breath fanning his neck. Jungkook feels a shiver trickle down his back crazily, and it takes a lot of control to hold himself back, "well yeah, that is what I'm talking about. Taehyung, I swear, do you not listen to me?"

Taehyung smirk a little, kissing Jungkook's neck, before he starts sucking on the pale flesh of Jungkook's skin, inhaling Jungkook's fresh laundry and vanilla scent, the smell bringing comfort to Taehyung's senses.

Jungkook breathes out a little, hands moving to fist the back of Taehyung's shirt. The boy is crazy, one day he's all sweet and the other he's getting dates from girls. Jungkook doesn't know what to think, other than that he should enjoy the sweet moments for as long as he possibly could.

Taehyung hands move from Jungkook's waist, to his plush ass, feeling the flesh before sticking one hand into Jungkook's trousers. Jungkook gasps loudly, feeling Taehyung's cold hands on his ass cheeks.

His hands roam about until he finds the spot marked ‘x’, Jungkook's precious little hole. Smirking, Taehyung pushes a dry, unlubed finger in, causing Jungkook's eyes to snap open from his daze, a wince falling out from his mouth. Jungkook clenches around Taehyung's finger, feeling the older push inside of Jungkook, dry.

Jungkook whimpers loudly, the pain of the stretch now being replaced with pleasure. The dryness only added to how raw it felt, and now Jungkook was enjoying the slight burn. Taehyung adds another finger, smirking when Jungkook mewls out like a little cat, hands pawing at Taehyung's shirt.

"You really want me to go on that date with her? Why would I want to when I have you," Taehyung smiles, sucking at Jungkook's neck. Jungkook moans at Taehyung's words, his jeans restricting the tight boner that was forming.

"But it's like you said, I should at least have the decency to go on this date with her," Taehyung states, adding a third finger into Jungkook. Fucking in out of him with just his hand. "W-what?" Jungkook moans, eyes teary, cheeks red, as Taehyung pulls out his phone with his other hand, dialing someone.

Taehyung shushes Jungkook, wiping the tears quickly before bringing the phone back to his ears. "Hey! Mina! How are you?"

Jungkook's eyes flutter close as he feels Taehyung's fingers pause purposely. Sweat dripping down his forehead, Jungkook let's out a strangled moan and begins to fuck himself on Taehyung's fingers, whimpers and pants escaping his lips. He could care less about who Taehyung was talking to.

"I'm good, what's that sound? I'm just at the gym, no worries," Taehyung chuckles, before watching Jungkook with heated eyes. Taehyung pulls his fingers out of Jungkook, earning a whine from the younger, and he quickly shuts the younger up by wrapping his hand around Jungkook's throat.

"Yeah, I just wanted to confirm our date, if that's alright with you. Time, day and place?"

Jungkook, growing sick of Taehyung's talk with Mina, he quickly undoes his jeans, throwing them off to the side, before doing the same with his boxers. With sparkly doe eyes, Jungkook begins to stroke himself, moaning softly under his breath, using the precum that was trickling out of his tip to make his hand move up and down his cock faster.

Taehyung watches with a gleam in his eyes, loving how bratty his baby was. Taehyung removes Jungkook's hands from himself, and instead uses his own hands to stroke Jungkook. He focuses on listening to Mina but pleasuring Jungkook.

Quiet, wet sounds can now be heard along with Taehyung's voice, on top of that little whimpers from Jungkook as Jungkook feels Taehyung's fingers press into his tip.

"Yeah that's fine with me, be safe Mina, I'll see you on Saturday." Taehyung finally cuts the call, throwing his phone to the side, grabbing Jungkook by the throat, squeezing harshly. Jungkook moans, "ahg- c-" but Taehyung moves away, watching how Jungkook's cock was twitching beautifully against his stomach.

"Taehyung!" Jungkook moans, sitting up, crawling over to Taehyung, undoing his jeans quickly, pulling down Taehyung's jeans and boxers in one go before wrapping his lips around Taehyung's tip. Taehyung groans at the warm feeling around his cock, watching how Jungkook wasted no time in getting down to work.

Taehyung continues to watch Jungkook and after a minutes, with a groan he pushes Jungkook away gently, pulling the younger back to his rightful place, Taehyung's lap. Smirking a little, Taehyung whispers into Jungkook's neck, "as much as I'd love to fuck you from behind," Jungkook moans delightfully at those words, "we have a lot of work to do," Taehyung says, making Jungkook frown.

Jungkook sighs, moving away from Taehyung, sitting back down whole fixing himself up. And Taehyung, buckles his jeans, picking up his papers. Jungkook's frown deepens further as he thinks about the scenario in his mind over and over again. The thing replaying like a broken record player.

Did Taehyung just blow him off?

Like for real. Taehyung just said no to the possibility of mind-blowing sex. Huh. That's weird. Especially weird. Jungkook ponders on the thought for a little longer. Of course there's nothing wrong with not wanting to have sex with Jungkook, but this was Jungkook for Pete's sake. The one with thighs that could be worn around Taehyung's neck like a scarf.

And then, Jungkook thinks about it even more. Taehyung only fingered Jungkook so that poor little Jungkook couldn't stop him from making a date with Mina. That self righteous bitch! Wait, sorry, not hate to Mina of course.

The blonde boy sighs deeply, what is Taehyung trying to play at. Using Jungkook at his most vulnerable moment and then denying an hour of pleasurable sex! That's completely outrageous and Jungkook was slowl my beginning to feel like he needed to give Taehyung a taste of his own poisonous medicine.

It's only fair, right? Especially since Jungkook had taken a big gulp of Taehyung's. Jungkook smirks to himself, feeling the confidence bubble within himself as he thought of a plan to use against Taehyung. His date was in two days, and that was the perfect amount of time to get Taehyung ready. Ready to see just how powerful Jeon Jungkook really was.

Jungkook turns around to face Taehyung, "I see what you did there Kim," Jungkook begins, lowering his voice, catching the attention of Taehyung's brown eyes. Taehyung tilts his head inquisitively, as to prove to Taehyung his own worth. He knew he had won Jungkook.

"But two can play at that game," Jungkook whispers, crawling over to Taehyung, straddling Taehyung. Taehyung smirks, gripping Jungkook's waist tightly, "who said I was playing a game dear Jungkookie?" He asks, tightening his hold on Jungkook.

Jungkook leans down, blonde bangs falling into his eyes creating a mysterious look, brown, doe eyes of his sparkling, "I did," he whispers.

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Shorter chapter today so apologize but heyo!!
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