Prologue

BEING JUNGKOOK

First day of semester 2 ....... out side ........................

 

(Behind a street lamp post where everyone could see them...) 

 

Jhope  moaned as he moaned while .

He   Taehyung's face as they made out on the leg he was grinding on.

 

Taehyung caressed hoesuck 's as he screamed in agony/lust/sadness//anger

 

 " I live for hot boy asian Korean love his  the golden of my new room mate!"

 

Jhope stopped.

What.

 

Taehyung quickly realized his words and tried to backtrack but it was too late, the damage had been done.

The deed had been fulfilled.

The had been inser- 

 

" Omigosh I didn't mean too, it's just that I was thinking of my new room mate even though we haven't met yet and I'm going to change that soon ,instead of you while I caressed your

 

 , I thought it was his because i really need to meet him and seduce him right now but you were the only option left" 

 

Taehyung tried to appoligize.

 

 

" Oh, um.." Jhope didn't know how to feel. He felt.... betrayed...

 

Thrown away..

 

Used..

 

,

 

Instead of walking away with his dignity, he decided to man up and face Taehyung with the confidence 

 

of a flight attendance that had ran out of milk, as well as tampons so they had to use toilet paper but

 

 that ran out too so they leaked on the plane.

 

Jhope marched up to Taehyung and pinned him down passionately and the cheek of the boy, smelling the

delicate scent of lavender on the boy's neck as well as his lips. 

 

Gently, Taehyung moaned.

 

" Ah.. I'm but.. gently though," Taehyung moaned gently.

 

 

Jhope stopped altogether and then he looked down at the blonde.

 

". No. I don't think you can do that " 

 

Taehyung got mad.

 

" I am mad!" He said, hands on his lucious, juicy healthy, toned, hips.

 

Jhope glared,

 

" Why? I'm sorry," He sneered.

 

Taehyung blew hot air on jhopes neck and his face harshly, leaving hiCKieS.

 

Jhope was confused and slightly and turned to the side. He thought he was gay but now.. he's not so sure...

 

Taehyung got up and sat on the boy and got up, and sat on him again. He repeated this action for ten minutes.

 

" That's what you get, I love you by the way, you are so lucious and hot you know," he sassed, with a hint of sunscreen.

 

 

" Ugh no can you just stop and continue being the person that sleeps with me every single day of the year?" Jhope cringed harder than his-

 

Jhope got up and left.

 

Then he came back because he felt like it.

 

" Oh my god you made me wait so long, like I need to caress you and capture your lips with my own ," Taehyung whispered.

 

" You mean," Jhope said, " Kiss?" 

 

" No I mean swap spit" Taehyung said blankly,

 

" You mean caboodle?" He shot back.

 

" I mean Shikshak" Taehyung simpered/growled/moaned for no apparent reason.

 

" You mean moving our lips continuously against each other to cause the friction needed for arousal?" 

 

," I mean I'm and I need some relief because I haven't got any other day where I'm available to use 

 

my own hands to help my daddy. "

 

Jhope felt..

 

Sad.

 

Depresssed, with an extra s...

 

Gloomy..

 

Not happy...

 

 

Taehyung... is that all you see? Just some... sleeping buddy, am I now?" 

 

He felt-

 

" Baby of course, I only love you for your personality, not your hot body and what it has to offer to me," 

 

 

" Aw.. okay then, I love you too. " Jhope smiled widely.

They walked outside of the university/college/workplace/government owned  facility, both ready for their first day of semester 2. 

 

Suddenly, they saw a creepy looking man in the distance holding a knife.......

 

 

 

TBC

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Riparian
#1
came because of the description. "jungkook is shook."