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The next days passed by quite quickly. Jungkook didn't talk much, avoided Taehyung at all costs and spent all his day at the library, reading unnecessary books he already read for twenty times. The words his mother told him wouldn't leave his mind, wouldn't let him sleep at night. Should he have stayed with Lisa? Even though he obviously felt different for her than he did before.
Why did Taehyung had to jump into his life like this? With no warning nor asking at all. He messed it all up, the worst thing being the fact that Jungkook still didn't know if Taehyung actually wanted to win his heart for the right reasons. Was it all about the attention? If Jungkook thought about it, Taehyung only started caring once Jungkook dared to lay his eyes on someone else.

Yet it was so hard to resist him. When he caught Taehyung stealing secret glances during class or saw him staring in awe when Jungkook was randomly talking, Jungkook could swear he felt his heart racing.
And all he could think of was how good it felt to kiss the older's lips, to let him take care of him. Easier, that's the word the boy was missing. With Taehyung it was simply easier, it wasn't forced. No forced kisses, no embarrassment over not being able to get boners and especially, no pretending to be in love when he was not.

Still, he found himself knocking on Lisa's bedroom door half an hour later.

The girl opened the door slowly, not expecting to see her ex-boyfriend standing in front of it. "Hey?", she asked softly, immediately recognizing the sad expression on his face, the worn out smile he put on and how reddened his eyes were. "Y-you alright?", she asked worried, stepping aside to let him walk in.

"Actually- no", Jungkook answered in all honesty. She sighed quietly and threw her long blonde hair back, fiddling it into a ponytail as she sat down on the bed, patting the spot next to her. "As much as I love you Kook, but you can't keep running back to me when something upsets you. You broke up with me, I'm no longer the person you should rely on. Sorry to say that", she said after he sat down next to her, biting his lips nervously.

"S-sorry", he stuttered, looking down. "I just have no one else to go to."
"You have plenty of friends Jungkook, what about Taehyung? You became quite friendly with each other lately." She gave him a small smile, patting his back. "N-no", Jungkook's expression dropped. "I want to talk to you", he insisted, almost seeming a little desperate.

Lisa let out a sigh and nodded. "Right. Why did you came here? Did something happen?", she asked softly, pushing the aching pain aside that numbed her heart a little everytime she looked at the boy. She couldn't hide it properly, for her there was still love. She never stopped loving him dearly, even though Jungkook seemed to have moved on so fast, so easy.

"My Mom came by", Jungkook started, trailing his fingers along Lisa's bedsheet. "My Dad seems to be really upset with me, they found out I.. do stuff with boys."
The girl bit her lips quickly, turning her head away. "Y-you sure I'm the right one to talk about this with?", she asked slightly annoyed. Jungkook nodded, "Please."

She nodded, "Go on. How did they find out?"

"Apparently the principal knew about what Taehyung and I were doing, just like Namjoon and Jin. Oh, and Yoongi and Jimin", Jungkook hummed. Lisa gasped, "Jin's with Tzuyu, I thought?! Damn, you guys are such cheating assholes. Us girls, we have feelings too, y'know."

"S-sorry", Jungkook murmured, feeling uneasy at her reactions. He imagined them to be different. Usually he could talk to her about everything, she would never use insults on him or even get angered over anything. But this time it seemed different, the girl that usually appeared so strong looked weak, caught up in her own emotions.

"Your parents will accept it with time, Jungkookie. Don't worry too much, it's just the shock I guess." "No, I saw the other parents, they were so sweet and no one got mad while my mother didn't even care about meeting Taehyung. Yeah, he's shit at times, but I would love to show him my family-"

"Too much", Lisa hummed harshly, "Don't praise him in front of me."

Jungkook nodded hurriedly. "Actually I don't know if I want them to accept it with time. Maybe, I should just get back to focus on my studies and on my girlfriend. Get him out of my head, y'know?" Lisa's mouth opened a little, as if she was about to say something but she didn't. "Don't fool yourself Kook. You're not into girls, we figured that out already."

Jungkook stayed stubborn, "Maybe we didn't try enough."

"Don't act childish, stop forcing yourself into something that doesn't make you happy Jungkook. You're being stupid", she said and shook her head. Jungkook hummed a little disappointed, he thought she'd love the idea of getting back together. "Maybe if you'd accept yourself completely your Mom would do it too." With that she got up and gave him a small smile.

"Now, get your ass up and go talk to Taehyung. Tell him how you feel, let him take care of you. That's the right thing to do, Kookie. Not running back to me", she ruffled his hair while he got up slowly, nodding.

With that he left the room, still unsure what to do with himself now. Talking to Taehyung was no option.

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"ngh-", Jungkook could feel himself harden at Taehyung's grip between his legs, pushing him up against the wall of the lockers room in front of the swimming hall. A quiet moan escaped the younger's lips as he felt cornered by the older, feeling his lips suck on his neck.

"Can't believe you ran back to Lisa", Taehyung grumbled a little annoyed as he pulled down Jungkook's wet swimming shorts.

To clear one thing, swimming class just finished, the boys were left alone in the locker's room and Jungkook just couldn't help it but stare at Taehyung in a way that made the older so fucking horny that he decided to fuck him right here right now.

"S-shut up", Jungkook hummed, cheeks flushed red at the older's grumbling. "You do not tell me to shut up", Taehyung snapped, pressing his fingers in the boy's clenching hole. Kook's breath hitched at the sensations tingling in his stomach, letting his head fall back against the wall. "M-mh", he hummed. Taehyung only thrusted his fingers in faster, curled them up, spread them to loosen the younger up.

And it worked pretty well, Jungkook, needy as always, was so ready for what was about to happen. He almost couldn't wait for Taehyung's cock to replace his long fingers. "C'mon", the younger cried out, almost a little whiny. He hated waiting, it made him uneasy with himself. "Apologize", Taehyung demanded as he pulled out his fingers, leaving Jungkook feel empty and worn out by nothing. "F-for what?", he asked in a small voice. "Go on", he whined, pulling on Taehyung's shoulders. But the older shook his head, "Stop giving me orders", he said. Jungkook would lie if he'd say he didn't feel allured by his dominance, wanting to push it a little further- just to see how far he could go.

"Why not?", he asked back instead of doing what Taehyung wanted him to.

"You pulled some shit and yet you still want my cock inside of you, so fucking do something for it instead of being a cocky brat", Taehyung snapped, jealousy swinging along his deep ass voice.

"Aw, is it cuz I talked to Lisa?", Jungkook asked amused, a smirk plastering on his dry lips. Taehyung furrowed his brows, not liking the way Jungkook made fun of his jealousy. He'd be the same, for sure.

Without responding any further, Taehyung pulled his shorts down, revealing his hardened cock which was pressed against his stomach already, ready to get up Jungkook's pretty little butt.
The older still held Jungkook up the wall, not struggling at all to hold his light weight up there for such a while. Jungkook couldn't express in words how much he loved how manly Taehyung was in moments like this, muscles showing off on his arms, his veins prettily popping out, making him appear so manly, so strong.

Jungkook was about to touch his arm in awe, but got stopped by Taehyung thrusting his dick into him abruptly- and deeply. The younger almost squeaked in pain as Taehyung pushed all the way in, only giving him a short time to get used to his length which was still surprising every single time Jungkook felt it. "ugg-", he moaned, eyes falling shut as his mouth fell open. Taehyung smirked, loving the way how helpless Jungkook looked, how fast his cocky attitude faded away and how much he needed this. He needed to be reminded of who was in charge in here.

And in charge wasn't Jungkook, for sure.

Loud moans and small whimpers were what filled the locker room for the next minutes. Everytime Jungkook seemed to get used to what was happening, Taehyung just pushed in harder, hitting the right spot that turned Jungkook into a mess in the matter of seconds. He wasn't longer in control of his expressions, which was the thing Tae loved the most about him.

"You look so beautiful when you're fucked up", Taehyung sighed before their lips met, rushing into a sloppy but yet so longing kiss.
Jungkook was in no place to respond, he only moaned as a response into the kiss. His mind was far gone already, he himself only fighting against the urge to come already. But he knew Taehyung didn't like this, so he waited patiently for his allowance.

Taehyung had no intention of doing so tho.

"Once you apologize for running to someone else, you can get off Baby", he whispered into Jungkook's ear softly, leaving small kisses along his ear, neck and finished in sucking hickeys on his shoulders.

Jungkook really didn't wanted to do it. He fought with every inch of his body against it but yeah. Kook was weak in Taehyung's presence. "I'm s-s-sorry", he whimpered. "Should've only talked to you", he hummed softly, tears welling up from exhaustion.

Taehyung smiled satisified and nodded, "alright. Come with me Baby", he hummed softly and so they did. Lips pressed onto each other, kissing slowly while embracing the pleasure running through their exhausted bodies, turning both of them into a beautiful mess.
Taehyung slipped out after he came up Jungkook's ass and finally let the younger down. Kook's legs were shaking and he could barely stand on his own feet which was why Taehyung led him to the showers.

They got in, Tae holding his boy throughout the whole showering. They kissed, hugged and simply kept their mouths shut for once. There was no mocking, no fighting. Only enjoying the other being close.
Jungkook found his power soon again and got all giggly when he gave Taehyung a beard out of shampoo, playing around like a kid. It was adorable, Taehyung loved to see him like this.

It was so Jungkook. There was no hiding or pressuring himself into something he was not. And for the first time since he really got close to the younger, he could see a little bit of his real self. The self he thought that didn't exist. But it was there all time, simply hidden.

The self that loved to be taken care of, to play around and act careless. The self that didn't study the whole damn time and drowned itself in work and other stuff. The self that seemed free, seemed to be not dependent on something so boring as good grades or a pretty girlfriend.

"Shit", Taehyung smiled a little as his hand brushed the younger's cheek softly, water falling from the top softly. Jungkook looked up to his eyes, eyes widened and looking a little confused but yet so adorable. They sparkled, glittered and were glowing at the same time.

"What is it?", Jungkook asked innocently.

"I think I'm close-", Taehyung gulped, cheeks flushing red. "W-what- You're not even hard a-and we just h-had sex", Jungkook said confused and overwhelmed, a little panicking by how fast Taehyung got turned on again.

"Not to that", Taehyung grumbled, avoiding Jungkook's puppy eyes.
"What else then?", Jungkook asked, relieved.

"Close to losing this fucking bet", Taehyung rolled his eyes, pushed Jungkook away softly and got out of the shower, grabbing a towel, feeling annoyed. He didn't want to lose.

And there Jungkook was, smiling like the idiot he was and feeling butterflies all over his tummy. "Can't relate", he smirked even though it was a huge fucking lie.

"Oh shut up", Taehyung snapped, put his clothes on and left the lockers room.

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