You could say things had changed between Jungkook and V.

Firstly, they began meeting every morning and after school to practice for football and tutor for math. It was.. well it was work, definitely. V wasn't exactly easy on Jungkook, kept saying I'll fuck you upside down if you run one more lap to which Jungkook would respond with I rather run 10 laps then you do that.

And while studying maths (which seemed more disastrous each time), V would be all like if you suck my dick I'll study math I swear and Jungkook would be like so you want me to prostitute myself for your benefit and V would be like yes.

But they took one hard stance, and that was no sex while doing all this. Even though they'd been fucking around for a week or two, they were already quite invested in one another. Sexually.

So it'd been a week since they had sex or done anything sexual. Simply making out in dark janitor closets counted, Jungkook guesses- but nothing extreme.

Before when V used to speak, Jungkook wanted to beat him up. Now, he just wants him speaking those words into his ear while fucking him. Before when V used to act like an asshole, Jungkook wanted to throw a chair at him. Now, he gets kind of turned on. Before when V used to look at him, Jungkook used to put his middle finger up. Now, he blushes.

So yeah, you could say things have changed.

Or at least Jungkook thought.

It was a sunny, sunny day on the field, sweaty boys running across the pitch, all muttering curses as another bead of sweat rolled down their foreheads. The coach wasn't on site, so V was left in charge. And that was never a good thing (except in bed). 

"V is so fucking annoying- I swear to god if he- if he wasn't Captain I'd beat his ass." Hoseok grumbled, and Jungkook sighed.

"Same. Ugh, he's so goddamn rude- why does he have to make us run so many laps? It literally wastes so much time. I bet he just does it to show off." Jackson added, kicking a ball afar.

"Well yikes. He must've not gotten laid for a week," Jimin giggled, and Jungkook saw V near the bleachers, stood beside Namjoon (who looked annoyed) while he yelled at some boy.

"We're literally wasting so much time!" Yoongi said in annoyance, and Jungkook hummed, dropping the ball he was holding. "I'll go talk to him."

Yoongi frowned. "Do you want us to run more laps??"

"What? Relax- he'll listen to me. I'll just tell him to stop being annoying-" Jungkook said, and Jimin grabbed his arm.

"Good god don't rub salt on the would," Jimin said, and Jungkook pulled his arm away.

"Will you guys calm down, it's just V." Jungkook said, and Jimin sighed, so Jungkook went ahead and jogged over to V.

"-and if you could literally lift your goddamn foot off the ground and move you wouldn't play like a 7 year old." V snapped, and Jungkook saw the boy he was yelling at, Youngjae, nod in fear.

"Y-yes. Sorry. I-I was just-"

"Fuck off." V said, and Youngjae nodded and scurried away. Jungkook turned to face him.

"V, stop being an asshole. Everyone wants to play knock offs, can we just get onto that?" Jungkook said, and V turned to him slowly.

"I'm sorry- did I ask?" V spoke sharply, eyes dark and eyebrows darker. Jungkook scoffed, his own eyebrows furrowing. 

"Well I'm sorry- none of us asked you to be captain," Jungkook snapped, and Namjoon cleared his throat.

"Actually... we did... it was a group vote-" Namjoon mumbled in the back, but both boys ignored him. 

"Fuck off, Jeon. Just go kick the ball against a wall or some other shit people who suck at football do," V grumbled, and Jungkook's shoulders lifted in anger.

"You fucking annoying rat- will you shut the fuck up for one goddamn second? God, no wonder you suck at everything! 'Cause your dumb, thick brain can't comprehend a single thing!" Jungkook shouted, and V turned around, and then shoved Jungkook back.

"What the fuck did you just say? I suck at everything?? That's pretty fucking ironic coming from you, you- you.. cocksucker!" V snapped, and Jungkook shoved him, his eyes glinting with red with his anger taking control of him.

"Say that one more fucking time-"

"You cocksucking slut-"

"V! Jungkook! Get off each other-" The coach shouted, and Jin pulled Jungkook back, while Namjoon pulled V back. "For god's sake- can we not have one practice where the two of you don't quarrel like 12 year olds?!"

"He started it!" Jungkook mumbled, and V glared at him. "Shut up- he's the one who-"

"Quiet! That's it- both of you take a lap. Around the school. The whole school. One more word and I'm benching both of you next game." The coach snapped, and V turned to him in confusion.

"What? Coach, I'm-"

"V don't test my patience. Get going right now." The coach ordered, and Jungkook and V both glared at each and then began walking off the field.

"I hate you. I fucking hate you." Jungkook grumbled, both walking out of the bleachers and onto to the path of the school.

"You're such a whiny bitch- no wonder since all you do is have your face shoved into books all day. Fuckin' nerd," V snarked back, and they both kept walking, kept walking rather quickly down the side of the building.

They both knew where they were going.

"You should be glad I didn't beat you ass right there."

"Ha! Like you could. Weak ass bitch." 

"I'm the weak ass bitch? You're a weak ass bitch, you weak ass bitch."

"Shut the fuck up."

A shed appeared in front of them, one where they stored sports equipment. V reached for the door and pushed it open, and the moment he did- Jungkook pushed him and shoved him against a wall, slamming the door close.

They both instantly pressed their lips together, Jungkook gripping the sides of his neck a little tightly while V squeezed his hands onto his tiny waist harshly.

"Fuck you. Fuck you- you're so fucking annoying-" Jungkook grumbled as he pulled away, tugging V's shirt over his head and then throwing it to the side.

"You're so fucking gay, Jeon. Can't even come up with a good fucking comeback-" V grumbled back as Jungkook pulled his shirt over his head, and then pushed him back until Jungkook's back a counter against a wall, and began kissing him roughly.

Jungkook pulled away, and V placed his hands onto the counter, cornering Jungkook into it. "Do you know how much you irritate me?" Jungkook growled, and V smirked.

"Enlighten me. How much do I anger you?" V asked, and Jungkook's chest moved up and down as V brought his lips to his collarbone.

"So much- so fucking much. I hate you-" Jungkook started, and V started kissing down his chest. "You're the most annoying person I know." V kissed around his nipple. "Sometimes I just wanna punch you in the- ah-" Jungkook let out softly, as V wrapped his lips around his nipple.

Jungkook gripped V's hair and pulled him back. "Stop it. This isn't happening. Not like this it's not." Jungkook grumbled, and then stood up straight, almost asserting his dominance. 

"I'm tired of you thinking you giving me shit. I've had enough of it- you think I can't dominate you? Can't do what you do to me? Can't fuck you senseless, is that what you think, V?" Jungkook husked, eyes dark as he saw V smirk a little, hair pulled back in a bandana.

"Oh you think-" V started, a snicker leaving his lips. "You think I'd actually submit to someone?" V said, and then laughed. "You've got it all wrong, Jeon. I don't submit, I expect people to. I'd never get on my knees for anyone, and that's a fact." V whispered, and then placed his hand atop Jungkook's stomach.

"Well you're wrong! I can fuck you too, and I will!"

V grinned. Jungkook frowned. "What, you don't think I can? You-" 

"I'm sure you can, Jeon." V said softly, and Jungkook paused.

Okay he wasn't expecting that.

V slowly looked at Jungkook, his eyes tracing every part of his face. His big eyes and fluttering lashes and small lips and the little mole on his chin. "But I don't think you want to." V whispered, and Jungkook looked confused.

"What?"

V leaned towards Jungkook until he was crowded right into the counter, looking trapped and tiny. "See, I think you like this. You like submitting, don't you? Like letting someone else take control? You rather have someone else do the work than you do it yourself," V whispered, letting his hands trickle down his side.

Jungkook gulped, and then his breath hitched when V wrapped his fingers around the waistband of his shorts and boxers. "See I think-" V started, and then pushed them down, letting them drop to his feet, Jungkook standing there naked with his eyes big. "I think you like when I talk to you like this."

Jungkook gulped, cheeks pink, breathing heavily. "N-No.." Jungkook squeaked, and then V leaned behind him reaching into a small tupperware box with a sign on it which read For y'all Kinky mf's. You could say this was a popular spot for students.

"So you don't like this?" V whispered, breath trickling on Jungkook's cheek. "Don't like it when I bring you to your place. Fuck you senseless. Degrade you a little. You don't like it?" 

Jungkook shook his head, his doey eyes big as apples, blinking hesitantly, hands crumbled into tiny fists which reached up to place on V's shoulder. He was hard.

"Hm. Don't like this, babygirl? Don't like it when I'm rough, do you?" V whispered, and Jungkook shook his head lightly, but saw V's eyes wander down to his cock, and his cheeks flushed.

"V-V-" Jungkook squeaked, and V looked up at him. "Sit on the counter." V commanded, and Jungkook gripped the edge of the counter with his hands and jumped onto it, sitting in front of V, adams apple bobbing up and down.

V then grabbed a packet of lube, ripping it open and drizzling it onto his fingers. "Spread your legs." V stated bluntly, and Jungkook did, in an instant- spread his legs wide, feeling himself twitch a little. 

"Y'know what, Jungkook?" V said softly, saying his name for once. "You're a bit of a princess in bed." V whispered, and then leaned in, a smirk on his face as he gripped Jungkook's thigh with one hand and pulled it up, his fingers awfully close to his fluttering hole. "And I think I'd like to keep it that way."

A gasp left Jungkook's lips as V pushed two fingers in at once, and he instantly bucked his hips up for some attention, and V shook his head, looking up at him. Jungkook gripped the table he was on carefully, throat hitching.

"Look at yourself," V whispered, eyeing the way his fingers so smoothly went into Jungkook. "The way you take me with no hesitance. You're strong, you know- you could stop me in an instant if you wanted. But you let me, you let me take control, you let me do what I want. S'a little oxymoronic, isn't it?" V smirked, and Jungkook looked away with his cheeks burning.

"Sh-shut up," Jungkook squeaked, and V pushed his fingers in until they hit Jungkook's prostate, and Jungkook's lips let out a small cry. 

Minutes later, and Jungkook found himself biting down on his lip as hard as could as V pumped his cock fully into him, gripped both his thighs, having them placed up. Jungkook gulped, looking away from V, his cock spurting out a bit of precum with every thrust into him.

V kept pushing in until he found his prostate, and Jungkook finally let out a moan which sounded squeaky and weak. V frowned, one hand reaching up to grip his cheek. "You okay?" V asked.

Jungkook nodded quickly, and V gulped, seeing his eyes glisten with tears. "Hey- hey what's wrong?" V said softly, and Jungkook finally looked at him, eyes glittery.

"I don't like you very much." Jungkook mumbled out in a small voice, and V let out a chuckle, and began thrusting into him slowly rather than fast as always.

Jungkook bit his lips, moving his hips down to match the pace of V's thrusts, feeling the thick member move in and out of him. "God, I love it when you tell me you hate me. It turns me on. Almost fucked you on the field back there," 

Jungkook giggled, fingers fumbling into V's hair. "I hate you." Jungkook whispered sensually, and V began thrusting faster. "Fuck, I'm close-" V replied, and Jungkook laughed.

His laughter hitched into a moan when he felt a last slam to his prostate, and then came in ribbons. Since he was in an awkward position, the cum trickled down his inner thigh, and Jungkook whimpered.

V looked at him for a few seconds, and Jungkook was about to lean in to kiss him, but V said "You're kind of small."

"Fuck you."

"Not your height! I meant your dick."

"Fuck you! I'm not small, you're just weirdly big." Jungkook snapped in defense, and V grinned really wide. 

"Am I? I never knew if I really have a big dick or not because guys in porn always have massive dicks and I've never seen another guy's dick properly. Girls always told me I had a big dick but like I never knew if they were just saying it or if they actually meant it-" V blabbered, and Jungkook gripped his shoulders tightly.

"V! Will you shut up and cum in me already?? Jeez your dick's been stuck in here forever!" Jungkook snapped, and V rolled his eyes in a scoff and then thrusted one last time before cumming undone into the condom.

Jungkook giggled. "You look funny when you cum."

"No I don't. You should see yourself. You look like a rabbit."

"No the fuck I don't. You look like a seal."

"Seal? Like the singer?"

"No like the animal you dumbass! Take your dick out of me-" Jungkook snapped, and then V took his dick out and rolled off the condom, throwing it into the trash.

"You should be happy I last so long. Bet the other guys who've fucked you didn't last as long as me." V said, and Jungkook gulped.

"They lasted longer, but go off."

"Fuck you." 

Jungkook hopped off the counter, and Jungkook bent down to pull his shorts off the floor, and V slapped his ass. Jungkook stood straight up in an instant and glared at him. "Stop that!"

"Oh come on you had that one coming," V scoffed, taking his shirt and pulling it back on. 

Jungkook dressed himself, and then huffed. "We should get going. The coach might realise we didn't really take a lap."

"He might think you did with how you're gonna limp onto the field-"

"You're gonna be the one limping after I beat you up!!" Jungkook snapped, and then they walked out of the shed.

They walked down the side of the building and took a shortcut through two dorm buildings to get to the field to make it look like they ran a lap.

"We smell disgusting." Jungkook commented, and V scoffed.

"You smell disgusting. I smell like man."

"Oh my god really?? It's almost like you are one and should be smelling like one-" Jungkook said sarcastically, and V was about to slap Jungkook's ass, but Jungkook grabbed his hand.

"Touch my butt one more time and I'll karate chop you to the moon and back-"

V instead grabbed him close and then picked up, making Jungkook squeal in confusion as he got thrown over V's shoulder. "V! What the fuck let me go!!"

V smacked his ass a couple of times as he walked towards the field, hearing Jungkook whine. "You smell like ass!"

"Yeah, your ass." V smirked, and Jungkook smacked his ass from how he was upside down on V's shoulder. "You're such an- ugh- egg!" Jungkook snapped. 

Jungkook began giggling at what he said, and didn't even realise V was on the field now, and finally got put down on the ground, and wobbled a bit. Jungkook looked at V's offended face. "I know you did not just call me an egg."

Jungkook started giggling harder, and at seeing the way Jungkook was laughing, V started laughing a little too- and before they knew it- they were both laughing their ass off, practically rolling on the floor with how hard they were laughing.

"Woah, what happened?" Jimin said, walking up to them.

"Must've been some lap. They hated each other going in, but now they're besties." Jin commented, and Jungkook laughed.

"I won't be besties with someone who smells like egg," Jungkook said between laughs, and V started wheezing, falling onto the floor, clutching his stomach.

The boys stood around them in confusion. "Huh. If we knew it was that easy to make them stop fighting we would've made them go run earlier," Namjoon mumbled.

"Easy? N-no- Jungkook makes things soo hard," V said, and Jungkook literally banged into the fence with how hard he started laughing, his stomach hurting. 

"Seriously, what the fuck happened during that lap?"