Jungkook's plan was in action.

Listen. He's ignoring his moral compass and his angelic side of him that's screaming at him to not do dumbass shit and just let Taehyung be. But the devilish side of him is reminding him of everytime Taehyung made out with a girl in front of Jungkook purposefully- and that's enough to ensure him of this plan.

They were in Seoul for a week. Which was more than enough time to do stuff. Their days were planned out simply. 7AM to 11AM was practice, 12PM to 3PM was free time, and after that they had matches till 6PM or so.

He knew better than to distract Taehyung during practice and matches- he wants to get revenge, but he's not stupid. He still wanted to win the championship. So, Jungkook sneakily allured Taehyung liked a siren.

"V?" Jungkook asked and saw how Taehyung slowly turned to him, apprehension crossing his face when he saw the boy.

"Um- yeah?" Taehyung asked, currently leaning against the lunch table with Eka and some other cheerleader girls and football guys sitting around it.

"Could you open this bottle for me? It's not-" Jungkook started and tried to crack open the bottle (which he knows he can easily open) "-opening." Jungkook breathed out and Taehyung snickered.

"Yeah sure," Taehyung said, grabbing the bottle of cold lemonade out of Jungkook's hand and twisting it open with a little strength. "S'really not that hard, Kook." Taehyung said and then handed the bottle back to Jungkook. Jungkook bit his lip, leaning in a little.

"I know. Just like seeing your arm flex when you do it." Jungkook whispered and then placed his hand on Taehyung's bicep. Taehyung's cheeks instantly flushed and he gulped dryly, looking at Jungkook.

"O-oh- um-" Taehyung stammered and Jungkook just giggled and let go of him.

"I'm kidding. Anyways- thanks." Jungkook said, waving his opened bottle of lemonade in front of Taehyung and walking away, still highly aware of Taehyung's flustered stare.

*

The next day Taehyung wore a tank top.

And Jungkook doesn't like conjecture, but he can't help but feel a little pleased with himself. Everytime he popped in front of Taehyung, the boy would subtly raise his arms or attempt to flex. Or maybe Jungkook's just making stuff up. Who knows.

"Hey Kook, got any more bottles that need opening?" Taehyung asked and Jungkook turned to him and almost scoffed- but instead, just giggled.

"Not today, but I'll let you know next time." Jungkook said and continued filling up his water bottle. Taehyung looked like he was also waiting to do so- but once Jungkook was done, he turned to Taehyung.

"Show me your hand-" Jungkook said and then grabbed Taehyung's hand without getting permission. Jungkook opened his palm and placed it against Taehyung's open hand- and then looked at Taehyung with his mirthful eyes.

"My hands are tiny~" Jungkook whined and Taehyung got a fond smile on his face, staring at Jungkook with adoration. Their hands were still together, so Taehyung just wrapped his fingers around Jungkook's hand.

"No they're not, mine are just really big." Taehyung said, both still holding their hands for some reason. Jungkook stepped closer to Taehyung, letting out a sly smirk.

"Well, I guess you're just really big everywhere, aren't you, V?" Jungkook whispered and saw Taehyung's cheeks turn bright pink.

"I-" Taehyung started and gulped, throat going dry. Jungkook stepped even closer and heard Taehyung's breathing get deeper.

"Kook, can I-" Taehyung started softly, but Jungkook cut him off.

"We should go." Jungkook whispered and Taehyung looked like he was instantly snapped out of a trance. Jungkook pulled his hand away and saw the dazed look on Taehyung's face.

"Y-yeah. We should." Taehyung said quickly and Jungkook just turned around and walked towards the field, smirking to himself.

Seeing Taehyung getting all flustered was exactly what Jungkook wanted. He wanted cold-hearted-asshole fuckboy Taehyung to want what Jungkook wanted and then have it taken away.

Taehyung, on the other hand, was in a catatonia of his thoughts- that was being filled with just one thing. Jungkook Jungkook Jungkook Jungkook- fuck- he had to remember to focus on football. Not Jungkook.

But it was so hard not to, especially when the boy kept flirting and getting Taehyung all blushy, which never happened before. Fucking hell- focus on football- yup. Football.

*

Five days passed quickly. With each day filled with strenuous exercise and arduous matches. Like expected, Jungkook's team won the championship- and got to have a celebratory party at some big hall next to the dorms. The other team people were pissed, but eager to be filled with zeal and sportsmanship- so they made conversation and pretended to be happy.

Jungkook was having a lot of fun.

Apart from spending time with his best friends and being away from studies and stuff- his plan was in full action. He could see Taehyung crumbling more under his control every time he talked to him.

At first, it was tough for Jungkook to think of how to flirt with Taehyung and get him wanting Jungkook- but now it has become easy. Way too easy.

Jungkook could breathe and Taehyung would be behind him, complimenting him on something or laughing at something he said. It was cute- Jungkook wouldn't lie if it didn't make his heart melt- or- wait- it didn't. Jungkook doesn't like Taehyung anymore... pfft.

No. Of course he doesn't. He was only doing this for revenge. To make Taehyung think that something might happen between them, and to completely crush that. It's not evil, it's just.. fundamental.

"What the fuck are you wearing?" Jungkook rolled his eyes at Jimin, letting his curled fringe rest on his forehead. Jimin was leaning against the washroom door, in a normal shirt and skinnies. Jungkook doesn't know why Jimin was freaking out.

"Clothes, Jimin." Jungkook was dressed in denim shorts that reached his upper thigh and were slightly ripped in the edges. Along with that, he was wearing a huge pink sweater that reached past his fingertips and just above the hem of the shorts. They showcased his collarbones and kept falling off his shoulder.

Okay, so maybe he was dressing like a slutty pastel girl on purpose, but y'know what-

"Clothes are supposed to cover things. You're wearing patches of denim on your ass! Wait- are your legs shaved?" Jimin gasped, stepping closer to Jungkook, who swatted his arm.

"What? No! I'm just.. naturally unhairy also, y'know what Jimin- everyone already knows I'm gay, so who cares. I can dress however I want." Jungkook mumbled and then Jimin laughed in realization.

"You're trying to get V's attention aren't you?" Jimin asked and Jungkook's cheeks turned pink.

"...Maybe." Jungkook mumbled and Jimin snickered.

"You both are so stupid. Why don't you just shut up and date each other already?" Jimin asked and Jungkook scoffed.

"First of all, I don't like him. And Second, Tae's not gay and he doesn't like me. He's just a fuckboy who likes my attention or something. Either way, we're not dating and this is just to drive him nuts." Jungkook said and Jimin just sighed and rolled his eyes.

*

Taehyung had some kind of a drink in one hand, his other against the wall, cornering Eka into it. Taehyung was in a black t-shirt and skinnies, a patterned red bandana holding back his hair, his fringe falling in front of it. He was in the hall, which was filled with kids from every school.

"-and then, I told her she was being, like, totally unreasonable, right? I mean, I posted the picture- and she didn't comment! I mean! I like, tagged her and everything." Eka snapped and Taehyung hummed in response, taking a long sip of his drink.

"Don't you agree with me, babe?" Eka asked and Taehyung gave her a curt smile. "Of course." Taehyung mumbled, continuing to stir his drink idly.

"Why're you being so weird?" Eka yapped and Taehyung just sighed.

"How am I being weird?"

"You're not talking."

"Because you keep talking the whole fucking time!"

"Yeah, but you're not responding!"

"Oh my fucking god." Taehyung said, crushing the plastic cup of his drink in his hand and chucking it into the nearest bin. Taehyung sighed in annoyance and just looked at his phone, ignoring her completely.

Eka continued chatting away into his right ear and Taehyung looked up from his phone and at the entrance-

Suddenly, all the built up annoyance and agitation in his bones eased away, almost instantly. His eyes widened when he saw him.

Jungkook, who walked into the hall, laughing at something Jimin was saying. His brown hair was in curls, falling on his forehead. But what was most appealing was the giant sweater he was enveloped in, along with the tiny denim shorts he had on. His thighs. Fuck, his thighs.

Taehyung felt his cock twitch.

He licked his dry lips when he saw Jungkook look so innocent and small, so helpless and delicate, so adorable and fuckable. So fuckable.

Okay- Taehyung felt his cock growing slightly in his boxers when images of Jungkook, naked, sprawled out on his bed, nothing but that pink sweater popped up in his head. Oh fuck.

"I-I need to use the washroom-" Taehyung mumbled and Eka just ignored him, focused on her phone. Taehyung began walking away, walking quite quickly towards the washroom. Fuckfuckfuck-

"V!" A voice that Taehyung dreaded to hear right now came out of nowhere and he turned and saw Jungkook rushing towards him. Oh god.

"Hey." Taehyung mumbled and saw the gentle sway of Jungkook's hips and the way the sweater cloth dipped into the curve of his small waist as he walked.

Jungkook smiled and walked closer to him. "Everyone's been congratulating me on our victory- but really, it's all thanks to our captain, isn't it?" Jungkook said, smiling slyly. Taehyung chuckled, hesitation evident in his tone.

"No- I mean, it-it's thanks to all of us-" Taehyung started, but Jungkook leaned forward, letting his fingers trail over Taehyung's chest. Taehyung could not take his eyes off Jungkook's collarbones. Fuck.

"Oh hush." Jungkook whispered, his fingers wandering over his chest. "We would've been losing without you. I always loved seeing you play- you get so mean and tough. So- so dangerous." Jungkook said and Taehyung felt his mouth go dry.

He watched as Jungkook brought his lips closer to his ear. "I like dangerous." Jungkook hummed, his breath lingering on Taehyung's ear. Before Taehyung could respond, Jungkook moved back.

"Anyways. Do you know where the washroom is?" Jungkook asked and Taehyung took in a deep breath, his cock semi-hard in his boxers.

"Y-yeah. It's- um- it's just in that hallway, third door to the right." Taehyung mumbled and Jungkook gave him a thankful smile and then wandered off. Jungkook smirked to himself. Taehyung was definitely getting affected by Jungkook's stupid flirty comments, and god was it fun to see his face go red.

Jungkook entered the washroom and just hummed to himself. He knew what was coming. He saw the look on Taehyung's face when he left. He saw the way Taehyung was looking at his thighs. Jungkook washed his hands idly and touched up his hair a little, and then bit his lip. He reached for the door to go back out.

If his calculations were correct and if the past days of flirting had led up to anything and if Jungkook's intuition was correct, then-

Yup.

Jungkook opened the door and saw Taehyung standing on the other side. He looked a little hesitant, but also had a knowing look on his face. Jungkook almost smirked, but hid it.

"Tae? What're-" Jungkook started innocently and then let out a small gasp when Taehyung pushed him in, slamming the door shut behind him.

"You know what I'm doing here." Taehyung growled, pinning Jungkook against the wall, his hands gripping his hips. "You can't go around looking like that and expect me not to go fuckin' crazy-" Taehyung said, breath hovering over Jungkook's neck.

He then looked up and pressed their lips together. Taehyung sighed, pressing his firm plump lips against Jungkook's thin ones. He felt himself strew in confusion when he didn't feel Jungkook kissing back. Taehyung pulled back slowly.

"What're you doing?" Jungkook let out and Taehyung snickered, a little puzzled. Why wasn't Jungkook just being cutesy and flirty like Taehyung thought he would be-

"I'm kissing you-" Taehyung chuckled breathlessly and then leaned forward to attach his lips to Jungkook's jaw.

"No, I know that." Jungkook said, pushing Taehyung off him. "I mean, you have a girlfriend and we clearly ended things. So why are you kissing me?" Jungkook snapped and saw Taehyung's eyebrows furrow.

"I-I-" Taehyung stammered and Jungkook scoffed.

"You can't expect to just kiss me and for me to kiss you back, V." Jungkook mumbled, reaching for the door. As expected, Taehyung pulled his arm back and gripped his waist again.

"I-I know- wait, listen, Kook- you-you've been flirting with me all week! I just-"

Taehyung started and Jungkook began laughing humorlessly.

"You thought I was flirting with you?" Jungkook said and Taehyung loosened his grip on Jungkook. "I was just being nice, Tae. Jesus-"

"Oh." Taehyung deadpanned and then saw Jungkook look like he was about to walk out again.

"Okay, but-" Taehyung started, reaching out for Jungkook's hand. "-can't we just.. once? C'mon Kook, you know you want to-" Taehyung whispered and hovered over the smaller boy.

"When did I say that?" Jungkook said, but allowed Taehyung to kiss up his neck.

"God, Kook, stop being stubborn-"

"I'm not being stubborn, I'm being realistic. Do you really want me, Tae?"

Jungkook asked and saw Taehyung's expression shift.

He paused and Jungkook slowly flipped them over, Taehyung's hands still on Jungkook's waist.

"Tell me, Tae. You have a girlfriend, don't you?" Jungkook asked and Taehyung just nodded quickly, his mind filled with lust.

"Then why'd you come in here?" Jungkook asked.

Taehyung gulped. "I-I really wanna fuck you, Kook-" Taehyung let out softly and Jungkook tutted, holding Taehyung's chin up.

"I can't hear you." Jungkook said, a hint of dominance lacing in his tone. Taehyung's cheeks went pink.

"I-" Taehyung began, his chest rising and falling. "I wanna fuck you really bad."

"Aw." Jungkook said, brushing his thumb over Taehyung's cheekbone. "All needy, are we? How badly do you want to fuck me, baby? Hm?" Jungkook asked, his hand palming Taehyung's clothed cock. Taehyung threw his head against the wall.

"K-Kookie, I-" Taehyung stammered and then let out a moan when Jungkook squeezed his bulge.

"Use your words, baby." Jungkook said, watching how Taehyung continued turning pink at Jungkook's words.

"W-wanna fuck you- I-I- need to- please." Taehyung let out and Jungkook giggled, pulling Taehyung's zipper down and taking his hardened cock out.

"God, you really do wanna fuck me, don't you? How long have you been thinking about me, baby?" Jungkook asked, thumb tracing over Taehyung's cock.

"Hm? Do you fuck your pretty girlfriend and pretend it's me, Tae?" Jungkook asked softly and then placed his hand in front of his mouth and spit on it, then wrapping his hand around Taehyung's cock.

"Fuck-" Taehyung choked out, closing his eyes and hiding his face in Jungkook's neck, fingers digging into Jungkook's waist. Jungkook continued pumping his cock.

"Tell me, Taehyung. When you fuck your girlfriend, do you close your eyes and pretend it's me? Do you pretend it's me on your bed, moaning and whining? Do you moan out my name instead of your girlfriend's? Do you?"

"Y-yes," Taehyung whimpered out and Jungkook cooed, pulling Taehyung's hair back and seeing the humiliated and desperate look on his face.

Jungkook continued pumping his hand on Taehyung's cock, watching as beads of precum oozed out. "Look at you, baby boy." Jungkook said, hearing Taehyung let out a grunt.

"All needy for me. So so hard, aren't you? Making such a mess all 'cause you wanna fuck me. It's rather cute, isn't it?" Jungkook said, lips mouthing on Taehyung's neck.

"Fuckin' hell, Kook-" Taehyung choked out and Jungkook squeezed his hand tighter around his cock, making Taehyung jolt and let out a cry.

"Language, Tae." Jungkook mumbled and Taehyung sniffled.

"S-sorry-" Taehyung let out and Jungkook smiled, quite pleased with what was in his hands.

"Such a good boy for me, aren't you, Taehyungie?" Jungkook said, tilting his head, his pretty doe eyes all wide and doll-like.

"Look at you, V. Captain of the football team, boyfriend of the hottest girl in our school- melting under my touch." Jungkook whispered, hand squeezing around Taehyung's balls, making him moan softly.

"You get to fuck any girl that you want, Taehyung. Yet- so desperate for me. Rather.. oxymoronic, isn't it?" Jungkook smirked and Taehyung looked at him with dilated eyes.

"Kook, p-please- I just- let me fuck you. Please. I-I'll do anything-" Taehyung began blabbering and Jungkook just sighed and got onto his knees, blinking his lashes at Taehyung.

Jungkook leaned forward and pressed a fluttering kiss on Taehyung's cock. Taehyung whined and looked at Jungkook with urgency, like he really needed Jungkook's tongue on him.

"So, so thick and veiny. Fuck, forgot how big you were." Jungkook said, his lips mouthing around the underside of his cock. "Damnit Kook, just-" Taehyung started and Jungkook wrapped his lips around the head of Taehyung's cock, earning a loud moan-

But, without going further, Jungkook stood up, wiping his lips with the back of his hand.

"W-what're you-" Taehyung started and Jungkook sighed, blinking nonchalantly.

"This is wrong." Jungkook said, moving away from Taehyung, whose eyes widened. "You-you have a girlfriend and you're straight. We shouldn't be doing this." Jungkook mumbled, turning around.

Before he could leave, Taehyung grabbed Jungkook by the waist and flipped him over- pinning him against the door. Jungkook watched with widened eyes as Taehyung got on his knees.

"No- no no- Kookie, please- listen- I'll break up with her. I'll break up with her right now. Just please, let me fuck you-" Taehyung said and Jungkook let out a small smile as Taehyung began kissing the inside of his thighs.

"O-oh-" Jungkook squeaked out when Taehyung began nipping a hickey at the inside of his thigh, for everyone to see. Jungkook placed his clean hand on Taehyung's hair, his cock hardening himself.

"You-you're so much better than her. Or any girl. None of them come close to how fuckable you are- god, you're so fucking pretty, Kook. I want to be inside you forever-"

Jungkook began giggling and saw Taehyung lift his face from between Jungkook's thighs and look at him, a smile adorning his face. Jungkook bit his lip.

"Okay, okay- you can fuck me. But not here, let's go to my room." Jungkook said and Taehyung stood up, a big smile on his face.

"Thank you so much-" Taehyung said, pressing kisses to Jungkook's face. "I'll fuck you so well- I'll treat you so well. Make sure you know how fucking beautiful you are-" Taehyung continued and Jungkook blushed, letting go of his dominant demeanor he set up.

"T-Tae-" Jungkook giggled breathlessly. Taehyung just kissed him tenderly and Jungkook grabbed the front of his shirt, kissing him back.

He knows Taehyung's saying a lot of things- a lot of things that made Jungkook's stomach turn and made his heart flutter -but those things weren't things he actually thought. Just words spewed out of his mouth because of how horny he was.

He didn't mean it. Jungkook had to remember that.