〚SEVEN〛
Jungkook was standing there, eyes kind of drowsy, vision darkening, head feeling heavy, when a ball hit him in the head.
"Wake up, Jungkook. It's not even that early," V snapped, and Jungkook sniffled, rubbing his head, dressed in trackpants and a sweatshirt. "It's 5:30 in the morning.... leave me alone." Jungkook mumbled, and V rushed over to him and slapped his ass.
"C'mon. 2 laps around the field." V said, and Jungkook whined, eyes closed. "V please, just- I'll do this during lunch or something-"
V slapped Jungkook's ass again, and Jungkook finally opened his eyes to glare at V, who snickered. "Go on. Jog." V said, and Jungkook sneered at him and then started jogging.
"Faster!" V called from behind him, and Jungkook increased his pace, rolling his eyes. They ran for another 20 seconds, and Jungkook slowed down, and felt a pat to his ass. "You're slowing down." V said, running in front of him.
Jungkook tried increasing his pace, but then stopped, and sneezed. V kept running, turning around to run backwards. "Pick it up, Jeon. Keep going-"
"Ugh- V you're so annoying! It's fucking ass 'o clock, I can't run right now." Jungkook grumbled, and then sat down on the ground, folding his arms and pouting angrily.
V stopped running, and watched him with confusion. "Is he fucking serious.. oh my god," V mumbled to himself, and then ran across from where he was to Jungkook, who now seemed to be sleeping while sitting on the ground.
"Stop sleeping."
"I'm meditating."
"Jeon, this isn't funny- get up-"
"Okay!.... just give me 5 minutes." Jungkook said softly, and V watched as he closed his eyes and let his head droop a little, clearly sleeping.
"That's it," V snapped, and then leaned down to lift Jungkook up to his feet. Jungkook groaned, looking at him in annoyance.
"Do you want to do better in football?" V said sternly, and Jungkook looked away, angry pouting. "Yes."
"I do this every day. It's not that difficult- just run two laps, and then we'll run with the ball around the field 2 times, and then do knee kicks while taking 2 laps, and then-"
"6 laps?!?" Jungkook asked, and then stepped back. "Y'know what? I'm good. I don't need to be good at football. I'll just get benched. Fun talking to you though!" Jungkook said, and turned around hastily, but V grabbed him.
"Jungkook." V said gravely, saying his name for once. "I don't want to do this either. I'm fine doing this alone- but Coach told me to teach you, so-"
"You know what!" Jungkook said, and got a smile on his face, one which confused V. "I have an idea."
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Jungkook and V ended up making out on the field benches for the next 20 minutes.
When it was 6 am, Jungkook said he had to go back to his dorm and V glared at him, knowing they both wasted today. But Jungkook just grinned and then ran off, leaving V there by the benches.
And later, at 5:45 pm that day, V strolled into the library with some girl by his side. Jungkook was waiting there, standing by the table angrily, arms crossed.
"C'mon, V-" The girl, who Jungkook recognised as Eka, said, pulling at V's varsity jacket which matched with his bandana. "You don't need to study for math. It's just a stupid test tomorrow, anyway. Come to my room, let's... fool around." Eka said, fixing V's collar.
V looked at her with his bottom lip bitten, and then looked to the side and saw Jungkook arch his eyebrow, and sighed. "I have to. But I'll come over later, yeah?" V said, and then Eka smirked at him and sashayed out, and V turned to face Jungkook, smirking.
"Gonna hit that tonight." V said, and Jungkook smiled. "Cool. You were supposed to be here 15 minutes ago. You're late."
"Okay, jeez babygirl, relax. I'll fuck you too. God- I can't help it with these looks," V said, giving Jungkook a smoulder, "Everyone's panties just drop. It's like an uncontrollable super power, y'know?" V smirked at him.
Jungkook laughed at his stupidity. "I literally could not care less, V. I just want a good grade." Jungkook said, and then started walking towards one of the library tables at the back.
V snickered to himself, and then walked fast, catching up with him, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "You're playing hard to get, aren't ya? That's hot." V said, and then saw Jungkook place the books onto the brown table, and sit down.
V grabbed a chair and sat down as well, and then looked at Jungkook expectedly. Jungkook frowned at him. "Well? Take out your books-"
"Oh I didn't get any of my books." V said, and Jungkook raised an eyebrow.
"How do you expect to- oh my god. Fine. We'll work with what I have." Jungkook grumbled, and then opened his math textbook and a notebook.
It'd been 15 minutes or so, and Jungkook was showing V how to figure out a question. "See, you put the exponent on the other side as a negative fraction, with x as the-"
V groaned loudly, slamming his hands onto the table. "This is boring! I'm leaving."
"No you're not! We're doing this, V, wether you like it or not." Jungkook snapped, pulling V back down. "Stop being annoying for once in your goddamn life."
V rolled his eyes, and Jungkook began explaining the question again, but V pushed his chair back and then lifted his feet up and placed them on the table in front of him. Jungkook looked at him. "V you can't do that."
"Said who."
"Library rules? Basic etiquette? Didn't your mother ever tell you not to put your feet on the goddamn table?" Jungkook snapped, and V looked at him for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about something.
V put his feet down, bringing his chair close to Jungkook again. Jungkook sighed, and began explaining it again. "Anyways, so now you just cross multiply and make it a quadratic equation. Then you use the formula. Do you remember the formula for quadratic equations?" Jungkook asked, looking at V.
V was looking at him closely, which made Jungkook's cheeks turn a little pink. V was looking at his lips, to be exact. Jungkook gulped. "M-minus B squared-"
V leaned forward and looked a little transfixed for a second, and pressed their lips together. Jungkook hummed into the kiss, but before he could get into it, V pulled away hastily and stood up.
"Fuck- fuck fuck I'm so fucking stupid. Shit- did- um- did anyone see that?" V asked, looking around. "Do you think, do- do you think anyone- fucking hell that was so gay- sorry." V said, and then grabbed his varsity jacket, putting it on quickly.
Jungkook looked at him with confusion, and V gulped. "Let's just do this tomorrow or something. Okay?" V said, and then left, rushing out of the library.
Jungkook gulped to himself, looking at the math work in front of him.
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The next day V got scolded for failing a math test, and Jungkook got scolded for doing badly during football practice.
And, of course, who did they blame it on?
"You dickhead- now I won't get to play next game!" Jungkook snapped, and V scoffed, throwing his test paper at Jungkook.
"Fuck that- I'm failing math, and the coach said that could cost me a football scholarship! You better sit the fuck down and tell me what the fuck that goddamn quadratic formula bullshit is-" V started, and Jungkook shoved him lightly, picking up the math test.
"You got a 3??" Jungkook gasped, and V grumbled something to himself. "V it was out of 20!"
"Okay- I don't know anything, I'm a stupid dumb jock, I get it! Now tell me how to do this shit!" V snapped, and Jungkook sighed.
"Fine. C'mon, let's go to your room and study right now." Jungkook said, and then put his finger up. "But, we are doing nothing else but studying, got it?" Jungkook snapped, and V nodded firmly.
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They ended up fucking on top of V's test sheet.
Jungkook gripped V's shoulders as V moved his cock in and out of Jungkook's hole, and the black haired boy whimpered. "F-fuck- the- the homework- your homew-"
"Sshh, it's fine. I'll get some freshmen nerd else to do it." V said, grabbing Jungkook's waist.
Jungkook felt him slam into his prostate, and rolled his hips down. "G-God- we shouldn't be put in a room together alone,"
"Yeah we really s-shouldn't- M'gonna cum-" V started, and Jungkook did. He came onto his tummy, and V into the condom.
V used the test paper to wipe Jungkook's cum off his stomach, and Jungkook groaned, covering his face with his hands. "You're ruining me, V. You're ruining me completely."
"Eh. You're kinda ruining me too, Jeon." V said, and then pulled out, making sure to slap Jungkook's ass for good measure.
The next day, Jungkook went to the field early in the morning, and V looked at him sternly. "No fucking around today. I'm serious." V said, and then looked at Jungkook, who was wearing these ridiculously tiny shorts and a sweatshirt, a sweat bandana on his head.
"I'm ready." Jungkook said, bouncing on the balls of his feet, warming up already. Jungkook bent down, touching his feet with his fingertips, and V moved behind him, smirking.
"Yeah, just-" V started, and then placed his hand on the small of Jungkook's back, bending him further. "-like that." V said, pulling Jungkook's hips back. "Perfect."
"You're fucking disgusting." Jungkook said, standing up straight, and got a slap to the ass. "Language."
"Stop-" Jungkook started, and then smacked V on the head. "-slapping my ass! Weirdo."
"You're the weird one with those dumb dumb lookin' shorts." V snapped, and then pointed to the football lying on the ground. "Let's start with shooting practice."
The next half hour were spent quite productive, with Jungkook actually paying attention, kicking the ball right and smiling when it went in well. V seemed quite pleased with Jungkook's progress too.
Once it turned 6 am, and the big clocktower in the middle of the school chimed for 6 am, Jungkook smiled at V. "That was fun! I'll come tomorrow, too."
"Sure." V said, and Jungkook saw him kneel down to tie his own laces tighter. "Did I do well?" Jungkook asked, and V hummed.
"Yeah. Could work on the footwork, though."
Jungkook nodded, and then tapped V's foot. "Didn't you have fun too?" Jungkook asked, and V looked at him, standing up now.
V snickered. Jungkook tilted his head. "What?"
"I'm sorry- you just look like a proper fag in those shorts," V let out, laughing after. Jungkook looked down at his shorts, and then gulped, looking up and letting out an awkward laugh.
"Y-yeah." Jungkook mumbled, and V then patted his back. "Cool. I'll see you later."
Jungkook nodded, and V started taking a lap of the field, and Jungkook sighed to himself. "Homophobic prick," Jungkook grumbled to himself and then walked back to the dorm building.
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