Thin Walls

Chapter 19

Before Taehyung could even look up to see Jungkook's face, he ran off. He could hear his heartbeat in his ears as he bolted into his room, through the closet and into the bathroom. He shut the bathroom door harshly, before running over to the sink on the opposite side of the room.

H looked up at himself in the mirror. The tips of his ears were red, cheeks painted a light cherry colour, and his blue hair all over the place from how fast he ran. Oh, and of course the massive boner in his pants. How could he forget that.

Maybe he was imagining this also. Maybe it was all a dream and he totally didn't embarrass himself in front of Jungkook like that. Only one way to find out.

Taehyung opened the tap, cold water gushing out into the sink in front of him. He wasted no time in lowering hs face, splashing the ice cold water all over it. He reached over for a hand towel next to the sink, knocking over a few bottles of soap and lotion while doing so. When he wiped his face, he felt cooler and wasn't as flustered as before. Well , that was until he looked down and found the bulge in his pants still there.

"Fuck this!" Taehyung ran his fingers through his hair, pulling it sightly out of frustration. How did he even manage to get hard that quickly? He didn't know his imagination could be that powerful before. But here he was, horny and hard.

There were two options: take a cold shower and wait for the problem to sort itself out, Or, he could sort the problem out himself. Either way, he knew he'd be in the bathroom for quite some time. Jungkook surely knew he was hard, but now Taehyung was pretty sure he'd know exactly what he was doing in the bathroom. But, a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.

Not wanting to drag out probably one of the most embarrassing experiences of his life, Taehyung hurriedly removed his pants and underwear. He looked down at his hardened dick, mentally cursing at it for putting him in this situation. He then picked up the bottle of body lotion off of the floor, and squirted some of the smooth liquid into his palm.

A sigh of pure relief and pleasure escaped Taehyung's mouth once he finally had himself in his hand. At that moment, there was no better feeling than his own hand running itself up and down his length. The feeling was pure ecstasy and bliss, enough to get Taehyung to lose his eyes and throw his head back in pure pleasure.

He didn't intend to, but he couldn't exactly stop himself from moaning. What he said, he couldn't control either, head not able to catch up to his mouth in time to think about what he was saying. So when he moaned Jungkook's name, he wasn't eve entirely aware, But, someone else was.

He'd been sitting in Taehyung's room ever since the bathroom doors were slammed shut. Jungkook knew how uncomfortable Taehyung must have felt about the whole situation, so he figured he'd wait until everything had calmed down before checking up on him.

Jungkook had also been affected by the whole situation. Who wouldn't be if the boy you liked got hard from looking at you? It obviously fed into Junkook's ego, big time. But, it also gave him so many butterflies, and perhaps his own little tingles down there.

A part of him hated himself for feeling that way, out of fear that Taehyung would be freaked out by it and push him away. But if Taehyung could feel that way about him, then surely there shouldn't be an issue with it being reciprocated. Maybe Taehyung liked him too, or had the circumstances made Jungkook convince himself of that.

Either way, it probably wasn't the right time to tell him. But, would there ever be a right time? Jungkook didn't think so, but wow wouldn't that be great. He needed more time to think it all over, mentally setting Monday night as his deadline. He'd prepare a nice dinner for Taehyung at his apartment and make his decision then. Surely it would work out.