𝐇₂𝐇𝐎𝐄 | ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ (discontinued)

♘ chapter 8 ♘

08
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"dang, tae, you serious?" hoseok asked the younger as he sucked on his popsicle. it was lunch time and taehyung and he were sitting outside on the green grass, under a tree's shade.

"I think I was traumatized. his behavior is so vulgar! hobi, it's intolerable, he's literally shameless!" taehyung complained.

"yeah, I thought that was obvious." he chuckled.

"do you think he'll tell anyone?" taehyung bit his lip nervously.

"if you're worried about the shower thing, then don't. I highly doubt that seeing a naked "nerd" is something to be proud of for jungkook, no offense." hoseok explained and shrugged his shoulders. "but damn, now two people have seen you naked, not counting your family. isn't that progress? you wanted more action in your love life and all."

taehyung fidgeted the popsicle wrapper in his fingers as he looked down. did he want this? what even was this?
taehyung didn't wanna be like jungkook, what did he want? he didn't know himself.

"it was so stupid of me to ask you to fuck me, hobi, I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me." taehyung exhaled loudly being too embarrassed to look at hoseok. it was a nice experience and it definitely made them closer, but now taehyung couldn't even find the reason why he did it. was he satisfied? no.

"tae, all of us are teens whose hormones are going insane. I'm not surprised and I really don't mind." hoseok smiled at tae even though the younger's eyes were lowered down.

deciding to change the topic, taehyung continued taking about yesterday night spent with jungkook.
"I seriously considered throwing him out the window when he took out a dildo from his back and was like 'I have a livestream planned for today, you don't mind, do you?' like, what the fuck?" taehyung raised his voice.
"if only my windows didn't have bars..."

"why did he carry a dildo with him in the first place—"

"he makes no sense. I could barely sleep tonight." taehyung said. "but, honestly, I pity him. he has no parents... well, he ran away from them, but if they are as horrible as he says they are, then I seriously pity him."

"don't judge when you haven't heard both sides of the story. I'm not saying he's lying, but you never know what he meant when he said they were horrible parents." hoseok threw his wrapper in the trash nearby and grabbed his bag. "I have music class now, see you around."

"bye." taehyung's smile faded as he remembered he had gym class. he absolutely hated it, he hated all types of sports and if he wasn't hallucinating, then the gym teacher was hitting on him.
"I wish I could skip this class." and for a moment his mind wandered off, thinking of the perfect place to hide at in order to skip the class, but he brushed the thought off immediately. if mother finds out...
"why are such thoughts even coming to my mind? I should hang out less with jungkook."

"ayo, kook!" taehyung heard jackson come up to the boy in the changing room. "why wasn't there a livestream yesterday?"

taehyung immediately looked up at jungkook, their eyes met for a mere moment before jungkook looked back at jackson.
"the fucking lights went off! I told joonie to call the services, but they said they wouldn't be able to fix it until the morning."

"damn, that sucks."

"don't worry, next time I'll think of something to make up for it." jungkook winked and watched jackson leave along with other students.

jungkook was late so he just started changing into him gym clothes while everyone else left. taehyung was too shy to change in front of others so he always waited for them to leave, but now jungkook was here... he hesitated at first, but then remembered last night and realized this was nothing compared to it.

jungkook visibly changed without jimin and even taehyung missed their loud laughter that filled up the cafeteria,  constant jokes about sex and discussion of plans for the weekend. he didn't eavesdrop, they were just so loud that everyone heard them.

taehyung faced the wall as he slid off his shirt.

"you should've seen your face." jungkook laughed right behind him, scaring the life out of taehyung.
he stood close to the elder, trapping him in a corner.

"who knows what goes on in your head..." taehyung caught jungkook's eyes which were scanning his naked upper half and covered himself with a towel.

"I'm never telling about last night to anybody." jungkook said quietly and sternly. "that means you should keep your mouth shut as well."

jungkook left the changing room and taehyung exhaled in relief. why was he so scared of him?

it was official. taehyung confirmed to himself that the gym teacher was hitting on him.
taehyung lacked terribly in his gym skills, he knew it, but his grades only got better and better, the teacher showered him with compliments like "you're getting so much better! keep it up, kim."
like, no he wasn't?
to test it out, today taehyung didn't even try and yet the praise happened again.

this might make it look like the teacher was simply nice, but mr. lee's subtle touches did it all.

"kim taehyung." mr. lee came up to the boy. "if you want your As to become A+s, I could suggest extracurricular activities afterschool—"

"actually, mr. lee..." jungkook interrupted, showing up out of nowhere. "I already offered taehyung to visit the gym with me twice a week and he accepted my offer! it was very nice of you to suggest that, but he's already on it. right tae? right."

"w-well, in that case..." mr. lee smiled nervously. "good luck, boys!"

jungkook forced a fake smile and watched the teacher leave to talk to another group of students who were slacking off on the mattresses.

"the entire school knows he has a big fat crush on you." jungkook turned to tae. "and I'm pretty sure you don't want his 'extracurricular activities'."

"thanks."

has the school's hoe just helped out the nerd?
weird.

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