Chapter 16

It had been a week. A whole week.

Jungkook hadn't talked to Jimin once. Hadn't even looked at him (or if he had, he instantly looked away). It's not Jungkook's fault, Jimin was the one who was acting childish. Yeah.

But- Jungkook doesn't mind staying with Taehyung. In fact, he loved it. A lot. They didn't fight, instead, just cuddled and had sex loads. Jungkook doesn't remember not smiling when he was in the room with him. One night they just stayed up all night talking- and before they knew it, it was 5:30AM and they had one hour before getting up to get ready for school.

The thing is, Jungkook knows it's partially his fault too. Jimin just feels replaced and left out- and it's not fair to him. At all. Jungkook and Jimin told each other everything. They were rather cliche, really. The first year of rooming together, they used to stay up till 3AM or so on friday nights just talking and giggling and reading manga.

Maybe people drift.. but he didn't want to drift from Jimin. He's a great friend. But Jungkook can't tell him about him and Taehyung. He just- he just can't. And he won't. Ever.

Anyways-

It was a long weekend. Thank god, everyone needed a break. Jin and Namjoon were going back home for the long weekend since they lived not too far from school. Hoseok, Yoongi, Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook were staying in school. Hoseok suggested the five meet up in the boys lounge and just hang out- and Taehyung and Jungkook agreed.

They were supposed to meet in an hour.

"F-fuck- Ah!" Jungkook whined loudly as Taehyung's cock slammed into him.

"Mm, you like that baby?" Taehyung asked and Jungkook felt his heart leap at the nickname.

"Yes, god, Tae- p-please-" Jungkook stammered, his hands fisting around the sheets of the bed. Jungkook was currently on his hands and knees on the bed, with Taehyung behind him.

Taehyung finally got his wish of being able to fuck Jungkook doggy style (but it's not like Jungkook was complaining).

"Fuckin' hell, doll, you're so good-" Taehyung growled out and Jungkook rolled his hips back, the sound of skin slapping filling the room.

Warmth spread through their bodies, sweat dripping down the side of Jungkook's forehead. His thighs were squeezed together, quivering as Taehyung continued slamming his cock to Jungkook's prostate.

"Ah- I-I'm-" Jungkook tried choking out, but his head began spinning at the overwhelming sense of pleasure and he came onto the sheets, tears prickling in his eyes. Taehyung fucked into Jungkook while reaching his own climax and came as well.

He pulled out of Jungkook and then turned the teary boy over, reaching down and pressing their lips together. Jungkook whimpered at the sudden loss, cupping Taehyung's face and kissing him back. It was already whelming, the sense of bliss he felt from being around Taehyung. It surrounded and submerged into all of his senses, taking control of him. All he wanted to do was to be wrapped up by Taehyung all the time.

"Wanna shower?" Taehyung asked and Jungkook nodded hastily. He felt sticky and icky- and they had to leave in a bit anyways. They both climbed out of the bed and Jungkook groaned.

"Christ- there's clothes everywhere. If someone came in here they'd think a tornado hit here or something." Jungkook snickered, walking over Taehyung's bright red t-shirt lying on the floor. Taehyung laughed, smacking his bum as they walked into the washroom.

Jungkook just entered the shower and then after some rustling- Taehyung entered the shower, holding two bottles of something. Jungkook just, y'know, assume it was shampoo and soap; or something any other normal person going into shower would've carried.

He didn't question it and turned the water on. Taehyung came up behind him, wrapping his arms around Jungkook's small waist and kissing his neck as the water started running down their hair and bodies. Jungkook felt Taehyung's hand tickle his stomach and reach his naval.

"Taehyungie~" Jungkook giggled out, some sort of mirth diffusing through his chest upon saying his name. His real name.

Taehyung really trusted and opened up to Jungkook to allow him to call him by his real name. It really made Jungkook's heart blossom.

"Jungkookie~" Taehyung teased and Jungkook felt warm water running down his back. He felt Taehyung's thumb press against Jungkook's fluttering hole- and the boy gasped.

"T-Tae-" Jungkook said softly and placed his hands against the wall when Taehyung tucked his thumb into Jungkook's hole.

"Can I try something?" Taehyung asked and Jungkook turned his head a little, his cock twitching slightly.

"Yeah- o-okay." Jungkook said. Taehyung proceeded to get down on his knees, holding Jungkook's hips with both his hands. Jungkook felt a little impudent- but Taehyung's seen him in various other positions and way more helpless, so-

Jungkook snapped back out of his thoughts and gasped when Taehyung lapped his tongue over Jungkook's hole. "Oh!" Jungkook squeaked out, feeling Taehyung swirl his tongue around the rim.

"Fuckin' Tae!" Jungkook almost screamed out when Taehyung practically fucked his tongue into him, his lips pressing against his rim. Jungkook felt tears sting his eyes- as usual- and bit his bottom lip at the new sensation.

Taehyung's long finger slithered into his wet hole- and he almost forgot about the water that was (getting wasted) running down them. Jungkook's hair was wet and sticking to his forehead. The finger got pulled out a bit and then Taehyung fit another finger into his hole, licking around them.

Taehyung's large hand on the small of his back moved up and he felt Taehyung's lips ghost at his neck- now standing up. Jungkook was fully hard now, without even being touched. He couldn't distinguish between tears and the water trickling down his face and then felt Taehyung's hand push his back down a bit.

No words were exchanged- just whimpers- as Taehyung lined his cock to Jungkook's hole. Jungkook's breath hitched. "W-wait-"

"Don't worry I'm lubed up. And you're fairly open- and I won't come in you without a condom. Plus, I let myself get tested, I'm clean. Don't worry baby." Taehyung said softly and Jungkook just nodded feebly. Taehyung pushed his cock into Jungkook's fairly open hole and threw his head back with a moan.

"So fuckin' wet, Kook- Fuck." Taehyung growled and Jungkook let out a high pitched squeak of pleasure.

Taehyung slowly pumped his cock into Jungkook's velvety walls, his hands running up and down Jungkook's side, feeling up the dip at which his waist pinched in. Jungkook just moaned helplessly, overwhelming pleasure taking over his senses.

Taehyung pulled out of Jungkook's hole after a few more thrusts and came on Jungkook's ass, streaking the pale skin with white.

Jungkook whimpered. "T-Tae- I need to- touch me, please." Jungkook sniffled and then Taehyung flipped the frustrated boy over. Jungkook had tear stained cheeks and wet hair, his cheeks red from desperation. His legs felt numb, his stomach full, so sensitive and so hard.

Before Jungkook could realize what was happening- Taehyung got down on his knees. Jungkook widened his pretty doe eyes and saw Taehyung wrap his hand around Jungkook's cock. Hesitation crossed his brown eyes and Jungkook could tell he looked like he was contemplating something, but Taehyung wrapped his lips around Jungkook's cock.

Jungkook gasped and threw his head against the wall. He closed his eyes, feeling the coldness of the water and the warmth of Taehyung's lips. Fuck, Taehyung was sucking him off- swirling his tongue around the underside of his cock and bobbing his head up and down. The same 'straight' Taehyung who would grimance when he even touched Jungkook's cock. The same guy.

After a bit more rookie sucking, Taehyung pulled off with a pop and Jungkook came. Jungkook's chest was heaving as he looked at Taehyung, looking completely fucked out and like he would crash any second. Taehyung reached forward and held him, because Jungkook looked like he was going to pass out.

"You alright baby?" Taehyung asked and Jungkook just felt a whimper tug at his throat.

"T-too much." Jungkook whispered and Taehyung cooed and kissed his forehead.

The two washed up and cleaned up (well, it was more Taehyung helping the tired-as-fuck Jungkook out) and then got out of the shower, wrapping and drying themselves with towels. Then they walked out, both in boxers.

"Let's go see the guys in the lounge. They should already be there." Taehyung said and Jungkook whined.

"I-I'm tired, Tae." Jungkook squeaked and Taehyung chuckled.

"Do you wanna sleep here for a bit and then join us?" Taehyung asked softly and Jungkook hummed and nodded somberly. Taehyung let out a small aw and then patted Jungkook's bum. The boy rushed up to Taehyung's bed and snuggled himself in, practically hiding in his sheets.

Taehyung got dressed quickly- not as tired as Jungkook (probably because he didn't get fucked twice) -and then wore his shoes and kissed Jungkook's cheek before leaving the room, closing the door.


*


"Hey guys!" Taehyung called out, entering the boys lounge. Hoseok, Yoongi and Jimin were surrounded around the pool table, all holding pool sticks.

"'Sup man. Where's Kook?" Hoseok asked and Taehyung cleared his throat.

"Um. Not sure. At the- um- art room. Or something." Taehyung said and Hoseok nodded in response.

"You're glowing. Did someone get laid?" Yoongi asked and Hoseok and Jimin began cheering and Taehyung smirked, rolling his eyes.

"Shut up guys." Taehyung mumbled softly, standing beside Jimin and grabbing the pool stick from his hand.

"Who's ass did you eat this time?" Jimin asked and Taehyung shoved him playfully.

"Your mom's." Taehyung said, winking at him. Jimin stuck his tongue out at the boy, giggling at his stupid answer. Taehyung began playing and then Jimin groaned.

"Guys I forgot my phone in my room. I'm gonna go get it." Jimin said and Hoseok laughed.

"How do you forget your phone?" Hoseok asked and Jimin shrugged.

"I'll be back soon." Jimin said and then waved his tiny little hand at them and then zoomed out of the lounge.

Jimin walked towards his room which he was alone in. It kind of sucked, he missed Jungkook. Of course he did. But the boy had been acting strange and Jimin hated it. He wanted old Jungkook back. The one who teased Jimin and actually told him things about himself. Now he was all secretive and weird.

While walking past the dorms, he walked past V's dorm room, and then remembered that he lent V his earphones the day before. He probably had them in his room.

Now, Jimin's sure V wouldn't mind if Jimin just popped into his room and grabbed his earphones, would he? Of course not- why would he?

Jimin walked towards V's room and placed his hand on the door handle and twisted it. Thankfully, he didn't lock it. Like, ever. Jimin cracked the door open and the first thing he noticed was the giant red t-shirt lying on the floor with CALIFORNIA written on it.

Jimin was confused and then he looked up and his eyes widened. Black tufts of hair were popping out of the bedsheets. Fuck, Taehyung had a girl in his room-

Jimin instantly closed the door, staggered by this. Okay, it makes sense for V to have a girl in his bed. Seemingly naked, because clothes were everywhere.
Jimin just left V's room and then rushed back to his room- where he was supposed to go. Jimin reached his room and quickly grabbed his phone, gulping.

He nervously walked back to the lounge. Fuck- maybe V will get mad at him if he says anything. He should just keep quiet incase V gets pissed and hits him or something. He doesn't know. Or- he could find it funny. Yeah... Yeah! Why wouldn't he find it funny?

Jimin snickered as he walked into the lounge, where the three boys were aggressively playing a game of pool. He saw Taehyung and then rushed up to him, punching his shoulder.

"What?" Taehyung asked, his eyes focused on the pool table.

Jimin opened his mouth to tell him that it was hilarious that he had a naked girl in his bed. But then- but then, he saw Taehyung's head snap towards the door the moment it opened.

A small smile adored his face.

"Kook! You're here!" Hoseok called out and Jimin turned around slowly and gasped.

Because there Jungkook was. His black hair messy, his cheeks a little pink, his face a little pale, his eyes starry. There Jungkook was- in a giant red t-shirt with CALIFORNIA written across it.

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