Jungkook looked at Jimin wearily, and the blonde haired boy sighed. "I just wanted to talk. It's.. sort of important." Jimin mumbled, fiddling with his fingers.

Jungkook got up from the floor, nodding. "Um. Okay." He said and gave Taehyung an offhanded look, shrugging when Jimin turned around.

"I'll just... stay here... alone... and get some work done," Taehyung said, getting up as well.

"I think Yoongi's here somewhere," Jimin said, and Taehyung nodded, walking off. Jungkook silently followed Jimin outside the library, and then Jimin stopped in his tracks, turning around.

They were in the open hallway, skies grey outside, rain splattering down heavily.

"How-how come you weren't here last night?" Jimin asked, and Jungkook coiled his fingers tightly around his thumb, looking down.

"I stayed over at V's," Jungkook said, and Jimin chuckled dryly.

"Right. Of course." Jimin said, and then looked up at Jungkook. "You were with him, obviously."

Jungkook frowned. "What is that- y'know what, Park. I really don't have time for this. What is it that you wanted to discuss?"

Jimin took a deep breath. "Well- last two winters you came over to my house and spent the month there," Jimin said, but then looked at Jungkook. "But I guess you can't this year."

"I can't? Jimin I stay at your house every year. You know I don't like going back to my place for the holidays-"

"I know that, Jeon. But lately, you act like I don't even exist anymore. The other guys- they- they're not like you! I can't talk to them about the shit we talk about. They judge or act weird about it. We have a level of intimacy that I thought was only special to us. And now you-you only want to spend time with V." Jimin snapped, and Jungkook gulped. It began thundering, rain increasing.

"It's- it's because he gets me."

"And I don't? Clearly, there's something you're hiding from me, Jungkook." Jimin said angrily, and Jungkook rolled his eyes. Jimin saw that, and let out a small sigh. "I-I don't wanna assume, but-"

"But what? What is it that you're soo curious about, Park?" Jungkook exasperated, and Jimin's breath hitched.

"I-I don't know. Yoongi thinks- Yoongi said you guys bunk and spend so much time together to smoke pot or something." Jimin mumbled, and Jungkook paused.

He let out a laugh and then rubbed his face with his hand for a quick second, dropping it and looking at Jimin with a relieved yet serious glance. "No, Jimin. We don't- we don't get high together."

"Then what do you do? You keep sneaking off to your little nooks in the school and giggling to each other and- and V's actually nice to you?? It doesn't make sense to me," Jimin said.

"It doesn't have to!" Jungkook snapped, and thunder boomed in the skies. "Forget it- I-I don't want to come to your house for the holidays anyway,"

Jimin scoffed, looking away. "If you're so fucking eager to get away from me then just go fucking room with V, why don't you?" Jimin growled, and then turned and began walking away.

"Fine! That's exactly what I'll do! In fact, I didn't want to be your roommate anyway!" Jungkook shouted, seeing Jimin walk away into the distance. He felt a tap on his shoulder, and turned around, seeing Taehyung.

"Hey Jeon, what's wrong?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook stumbled forward and wrapped his arms around his neck, hugging him tightly.

"Oh thank god you're here. I-I just had such a big fight with Jimin, a-and-"

"Um." Yoongi's voice came, and Jungkook pulled away from the hug, seeing Yoongi standing there looking confused. "You good, Jeon?"

"Yeah," Jungkook mumbled, giving Taehyung a weary look, the silver-haired boy looking away while gulping. "Fine."

"I'm gonna.. go get dinner. See you guys there." Yoongi mumbled, and then walked away, widening his eyes as he did, thinking they're definitely smoking pot in his head.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung once Yoongi left, and looked down, hands clasping together tightly. "Sorry! I-I didn't know he was there-"

"It's fine. We've done worse." Taehyung said, placing his hand on Jungkook's lower back. Jungkook giggled, and Taehyung looked at him. "What happened?"

"Just- Jimin. I- don't know what to do... He's my best friend, y'know? And now I just told him I'm not gonna be his roommate."

Taehyung's eyes lit up. "Oh no that's terrible. Stay in my room!!" Taehyung said excitedly, and Jungkook smiled a little, brushing Taehyung's cheekbone with his thumb.

"You're like a puppy." Jungkook pointed out, and Taehyung's eyebrow rose.

"Puppy? More like tiger." Taehyung scoffed, and Jungkook smiled fondly.

"Yeah... a baby tiger." Jungkook giggled, and Taehyung blushed a little, and then slapped Jungkook's ass lightly.

"Shut it. Let's go get dinner." Taehyung mumbled, and Jungkook pinched his cheek lightly.

///

"Hey so.. what's up with you lately?" Hoseok asked Taehyung, who was running a lap around the field. It had been a week since Jungkook and Jimin's little... quarrel if you'll call it. Things were obviously tense between them. As in, they didn't even look at each other.

Jungkook was rooming with Taehyung for a while, and it was nice. Who's Jungkook kissing, it was fucking amazing! They had sex whenever they wanted, talked all night long, cuddled all the time, and helped each other out with homework (aka just Jungkook helping Taehyung). It felt magical.

"Um- nothing. What do you mean?" Taehyung asked, and Hoseok caught up running with Taehyung.

"I mean... you've never gone this long without hooking up with some girl. Everyone's kinda talking about it, man. I mean, I heard Jina talking about wanting to suck you off or something."

"Isn't Jina dating that Chanyeol guy?" Taehyung asked, and Hoseok snickered. "Probably. S'not the point. Is everyone alright?"

"Yeah, Hobi. Everything's great." Taehyung said, and Hoseok hummed.

"I'm just asking because... earlier you went three days without getting a girl, you went crazy. Now, it's been- what, a month since I've seen you with one? And you're glowing! You're smiling and shit, bro. I've never seen you do that before." Hoseok said, and Taehyung laughed.

"Yeah, I-I guess my mood's been better," Taehyung mumbled.

"Do you know why? Is it... um... something else?" Hoseok asked, looking at Taehyung cautiously.

Taehyung smiled a little. "Sure." He said, and Hoseok just hummed.

After that lap, Taehyung jogged back to his dorm room. His last class was study hall, which he skipped in the name of 'football practice' to go run. School was over for the day, so he opened the door of his room.

What Hoseok said made complete sense. Taehyung felt different. His chest felt lighter and mind felt less cluttered. As he opened the room of his dorm, he got a smile one his face.

"Taehyung~ Ah! Y-You're early," Jungkook let out, wearing nothing but Taehyung's sports jersey. Jungkook was holding some clothes in his hands, and Taehyung's closet door was wide open.

Jungkook blushed. "I just- I-I was bored... because, well, football practice is over because it's cold outside. And I finished all my homework in study hall. And I don't have any art submissions. So I- um- cleaned out your closet and arranged everything in colors and neat piles. Sorry." Jungkook squeaked, covering his face with his hands.

Taehyung closed his room door, letting out a chuckle. A fond, warm chuckle. "You-you did what?"

"Don't get mad at me, please. I-I just- b-because it was so dirty..." Jungkook stammered, and Taehyung walked up to him, and then took the shirt Jungkook was holding from his hands and chucked it to the side, grabbing Jungkook's waist.

"Woah, hey- why would I get mad?" Taehyung whispered, and Jungkook's big eyes blinked. Taehyung looked at the closet, making sure to massage Jungkook's waist under his shirt with his thumbs. "You made it all pretty, Kooks. Now it resembles you."

Jungkook blushed, and then grabbed Taehyung's collar. "Come here," Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung leaned in closer and they pressed their lips together.

In an entangled kiss, their feet stumbled onto the bed, where they fell atop it. Taehyung hovered on top of Jungkook, kissing him, pulling his boxers off beneath.

"All the boys are meeting up at that arcade in the mall at 5. I told them we'd join." Taehyung said softly, and Jungkook whined.

"Is Jimin coming..."

"Yes, baby. And you'll patch things up, got it?" Taehyung said, and Jungkook felt him kiss down his neck. "Now let me fuck you and hear your pretty little whines and-"

"I'm good," Jungkook said, sitting up straight, confusing Taehyung.

"What? Why- what happened?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook huffed, pulling his knees to his chest.

"I just.. I'm bored. We always do the same thing." Jungkook mumbled. "You fuck me or I suck you off. Can't we do something different?"

Taehyung smirked. "Ooh? Like what? Wanna get a little... kinky?" Taehyung said. "Want me to handcuff you and spank you and-"

"No." Jungkook giggled, and then shrugged. "How about I fuck you-"

"Nope," Taehyung said, getting off the bed. "Nope nope nope nope-"

"Okay jeez, I was just saying. Plus I don't wanna do that anyways." Jungkook mumbled, and then thought more of what they could do.

Taehyung looked at him. "Is me spanking you still on the table-"

"It was never close to it." Jungkook snapped, and Taehyung groaned.

"Why not? Listen, I won't be mean, okay? Just bend over my lap, and-"

"Ooh!" Jungkook chimed, looking at Taehyung. "How about you give ME a blowjob! You never do that!"

Taehyung looked at him for a few seconds. "No... that's... weird. I'm not gonna suck you off."

"Why not? It's just-"

"Jungkook I just don't want my mouth near your penis now stop talking about it, it's freaking me out." Taehyung snapped, and Jungkook got a little taken aback.

"Okay. Jeez." Jungkook mumbled, and then looked down. "We don't have to do anything, then. Let's just... watch a movie or whatever-"

"Don't be that way, Kookie. Hey, how about this! Let's take a shower together. I have an idea." Taehyung said, and Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"Fine. Whatever." Jungkook said, and then took the jersey off, throwing it onto the floor and walking into the washroom.

Taehyung followed him inside, taking his shirt off himself, along with his tracks. Jungkook went in and turned the water on. Taehyung walked into the shower, giving Jungkook's ass a little pat. "Hey there pretty boy."

"Hi," Jungkook said, and Taehyung walked close to Jungkook, water falling on both of them.

"Now don't tell me you're mad-"

"I am."

Taehyung sighed, and Jungkook continued getting drenched in water, hair getting wet too. Taehyung watched him for a bit and then hummed.

"Fine. I wanted to try something. Bend over." Taehyung said, and Jungkook rose his eyebrow.

Upon seeing Jungkook's expression, Taehyung sighed. "Please bend over, milady."

Jungkook turned the water off and bent over. Taehyung grabbed his hips and pulled his ass back, and then got down on his knees. "I'm so fucking excited-"

"What?" Jungkook asked, and then gasped when he felt Taehyung's tongue circle around the rim of his hole.

"Fuck!" Jungkook let out and continued feeling that wetness circulate the muscle. "V-" Jungkook squeaked, and Taehyung slapped his ass, pulling back.

"What did I tell you?" Taehyung snapped, and Jungkook gulped.

"Sorry, daddy."

"What? No- I-I meant my real name."

"Oh... sorry I won't call you daddy-"

"No! You- you can-"

"Just eat my ass, Kim." Jungkook snapped, and Taehyung really went in, pressing his tongue into his tight ring of muscle.

"O-oh-" Jungkook let out. "Oh-" Jungkook stammered again, hands pressed against the wall. Taehyung sucked on the rim- "Oh!"

Jungkook's cock was hard against his stomach, and Taehyung went on for a minute or two and then pulled apart, standing up and wiping his mouth. Jungkook turned around.

"I really want to kiss you right now but I don't want to taste my ass," Jungkook whispered.

"Smart," Taehyung said, his own cock hard. Jungkook leaped forward, wrapping his hand around his long length. Taehyung moved forward until Jungkook's back was against the wall, and Jungkook began moving his hand up and down. Taehyung turned the water back on, so they were soaking wet. Taehyung moved forward, and then opened his mouth and let the shower water get into his mouth.

"What the fuck- are you gargling?!"

"I wanna kiss you," Taehyung said, spitting the water into the little round thingy on the floor, and then moving forward and kissing Jungkook.

"Oh~" Jungkook let out, kissing him back quickly, and feeling his cock pressing against Taehyung's thigh. "T-Taehyung-"

"That's it," Taehyung let out, his cock pressing against Jungkook's.

"Taehyung~" Jungkook whined out, and Taehyung moaned at the simple name calling, sucking hickies onto his neck and chest.

"Mm-" Taehyung hummed, moving his fingers up his thigh and towards his hole, pressing two fingers in easily. "Oh, you're still open, my filthy little whore-"

"Woah," Jungkook said, pulling away. "Hey. Boundaries."

"Sorry. Should've totally checked if that was okay with you, my bad." Taehyung said quickly, and Jungkook gulped.

"I like the filthy, remove the whore," Jungkook said, and Taehyung nodded, and then went back to sucking on his neck, pumping two fingers inside of him.

"Filthy little... pamphlet."

"What?"

"I don't know I ran out of words."

"Don't worry about it," Jungkook said, and Taehyung just sighed and reached down, placing his hands under his thighs and picking him up. He picked him up, but then Jungkook hit his head onto the shower head.

"Ow!" Jungkook cried out, and Taehyung lowered him a little, looking up at him.

"Oh fuck baby- you okay?"

"Y-yeah... can we finish this shower already, we're wasting quite a bit of water," Jungkook mumbled, and Taehyung nodded, turning the water off and opening the shower door.

They began kissing, and Taehyung carried him outside the shower, and then across the bathroom, and then into the room, and then towards the bed-

"No no no, Tae- we're wet- we're wet- not on the bed-" Jungkook snapped, and Taehyung sat him down on the floor.

"I wasn't going to put you on the bed, idiot." Taehyung snapped and began kissing him again. Jungkook's back went against the bed, but they were still on the floor. Taehyung sat between his legs, and Jungkook lifted them up until his ankles rested on Taehyung's shoulders.

"Fuck me~" Jungkook stammered, and Taehyung hummed, finger-fucking Jungkook quite fast with his other hand reached for the lube.

"Good god, find it!"

"I'm looking, stop whining!"

Jungkook grabbed his cheeks, kissing him. Taehyung hummed, grabbing the lube and condoms and then rolling the condom on and lubing his cock up. He pressed the head of his cock against Jungkook's hole, and Jungkook let out a shaky breath.

"Fast- faster-" Jungkook snapped, and Taehyung frowned. "I'm not even in yet!"

Taehyung pushed in, and Jungkook moaned loudly. Taehyung's phone began ringing, and Taehyung looked at it and saw Hoseok calling.

"Fuck, it's 5:10 already, we need to go," Taehyung mumbled, and Jungkook threw his head back against the bed, feeling Taehyung's cock submerge in him.

"Mhm.. yeah.. just fuck me~" Jungkook let out breathily, but then Taehyung pulled out.

"Sorry baby, but I really don't want them getting suspicious. Let's just go."

Jungkook lay there on the floor, legs spread. "Are you kidding me?!"

"No. Now get up!" Taehyung said, and Jungkook got up, fists balled up in anger.

They quickly dried and got ready, all while Jungkook mouthed at Taehyung's neck with his lips and whispered fuckme over and over again like a mantra.

"Kookie," Taehyung said sternly, grabbing his hips. "We're not doing this, okay? I'll fuck you when we get home tonight."

"B-But-" Jungkook stammered, and then Taehyung leaned in.

"Keep whining baby boy and I'll have to spank you," Taehyung growled into his ear, and Jungkook shivered.

"God, I love when you do that," Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung smirked. "Let's go."

They walked out of the door, and out of the hallways and down the stairs and out the building and out the school and onto the roads leading to the mall and finally, into the mall, and into the arcade. Long journey.

They walked into the arcade and saw their stupid friends playing air hockey. "Hey, guys!" Taehyung called out, and the boys turned their way.

They saw Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, and Jin. "Hey V. Hey Kook. We're playing air hockey."

"We have eyes." Taehyung snickered, and then Taehyung heard a clearing of a throat and turned around.

It was Jimin. "Hey Park, come join us," Taehyung said, and Jimin nodded, looking a little... frazzled.

Jimin walked and stood beside Jin, watching the boys play. Jungkook stood beside Taehyung, looking around, rather quiet.

Taehyung leaned into to whisper in Jungkook's ear. "You're being awfully quiet,"

"Probably 'cause I want you to fuck me," Jungkook whispered in Taehyung's ear, and Taehyung pinched his cheek, both looking back at the game before them.

Taehyung leaned in. "Wanna sneak off?"

"You're not fucking me in the washroom of the arcade." Jungkook whisper-snapped.

"What's with all the whispering?" Namjoon asked, and Jungkook and Taehyung moved away.

"What's with all the questioning? Now move it, Seokjin. I'll play Min and beat his ass." Taehyung smirked, walking to the other side where Jin was standing before.

Of course, no one seemed to notice the hickies on Jungkook's neck. No one seemed to notice that they were late. No one seemed to notice that Jungkook was limping. No one seemed to notice the giant block letter writing of 'V' and in smaller writing 'captain of football team' in the back of Jungkook's shirt that he was wearing. No one seemed to notice anything.

Y'know, except Jimin.