Chapter 8

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"Jungkook you there? Open up, Yugeom left his phone behind,"

The both of you swore, unwillingly pulling away from each other, messily getting dressed. With no exit and the knocking getting louder, Jungkook practically shoved you into the closet, mouthing a sorry.

"Yea, yea. I'm coming, don't break the door," with that the closet door shut. Pushing away the few jackets that hung in the closet, and moving a suit case or two you managed to create a big enough space to comfortably stand in. His footsteps faded, knob twisting open before his footsteps returned along with several others.

"What were you even doing?"

"Yea, you look like you ran a marathon,"

Jungkooks nervous laughter filled the air "just had a nightmare,"

"Why the boner then?"

Your could hear Jungkook squeak, clearly flustered and not having an answer.

"Maybe it wasn't a nightmare," another student insinuated.

Several 'oohs' filled the room before its replaced with laughs and bad jokes.

"Ah you should've joined us for the talent show instead Jungkook,"

"Yea, put that body of yours to use,"

They continued bantering amongst themselves, normal teenage banter, all was well until.

"Hey why is the floor wet here?"

Guilt and embarassment wracked through your body, having a vague idea of what exactly could have made the floor wet.

"Oh, oh, I don't know ma- dOnt touch it!" Jungkook yelps, the mood goes silent, behind the door you've got no idea whats going on if they don't talk.

Until a separate voice joins in "yea, it could be a leak in the pipe or something dangerous," Your angel of a brothers voice saving the day.

Agreement and more bantering ensued, once all out and accounted for the door. The closet doors fly open, Jungkooks distressed face greeting you.

"Sorry about that," he rubbed the back of his neck. You assured him it's fine, stepping out of the closet, with the mood ruined now, the both of you painfully reminded that if anyone were to catch you two in the act you'd be dead, metaphorically.

"I think I should go too," you state, glancing at your wristwatch.

"But babe..." he whines, pulling you in for a hug, a tender one, one that didn't want to let go of you "I haven't even done half of what I planned,"

You hugged back, face tilted up to look at his pleading expression "the other teachers might be looking for me and I need to help set-up things in the auditorium,"

Pouting, he pulls you closer, boner poking your thigh "I understand ...but not even a quickie?"

You personally never found it easy to resist him and a few minutes couldn't hurt, so as a response you hiked your skirt up. Upon realising what you were doing Jungkook slightly fist-bumped the air in victory a soft 'yes' leaving him before he slid down his pants and underwear.

"I've always wanted to try closet sex you know?" He casually said, pushing you back inside, him following, bringing out a condom from his seemingly never-ending supply in his pocket.

"How did you even manage to get so many of these past the teachers. We checked the students belongings to ensure nothing prohibited was brought," you looked in disbelief at the condom, one of your legs being lifted by his hand.

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