Taehyung X Yoongi

Chapter 1

I looked around me and noticed this hotel seemed dirtier than the others. I walked up to the desk and gave my name. The lady put it in before giving me the key to my room. I walked to the elevator and found my way to my room. I walked in and looked around me. The bed sheets seemed clean but had a yellow tint to them. The room had one light bulb that was barely giving out any light. I guess that will help it make it harder to look at who I'm here for. I pulled out my phone and texted the boy I was here to meet. Taehyung. I hated him, yet I loved him too. He has bullied me for so long and yet, once or twice a week we meet in a sleazy hotel to have sex and go back to being dicks. I don't know why he hates me so much but at least I get to be intimate with him once in awhile. Is that a good thing though? Is it bad to be doing this when its just a one sided love? I snapped out of my thoughts as a knock rung at the door. I walked up to it and let the other boy in. Almost instantly he was on me. Our lips and tongue locked into a tight battle. He pushed me onto the bed and waisted no time undressing us. As fast it sounds he was thrusting into me deep and hard. I couldn't help the lewd sounds that came out of me. "Ah! Harder!" He obeyed and brought a hand around my throat choking me. This always got me there quicker and he knew it. He must have been close himself. At least he likes me to finish too right? "I'm gonna~" I wasn't able to finish my sentence as I felt myself release the warm liquid going up to my chest. About two seconds after I heard him let out a deep throaty moan as he released. My eyes widened as I could feel his cum fill me up. He pulled out and rolled over breathing heavy. I quickly sat up and glared at him. He glared back. "What?" "Where was the condom?" "I forgot to buy some. By the time I realized I was outside the door. Don't be such a pussy. You'll be fine." He got up and began to get dressed leaving me right after as always. "Your such a fucking dick Tae." "Don't call me that. Only my friends can call me that. Now be a good little bitch and shut up. I have to go home and report my grades to my father." With that said he buttoned his pants and was out the door. I really hate him sometimes. I leaned back on the pillow, it felt like there was no padding in it and let out a sigh. I probably am just over reacting. 

I leaned onto the bathroom wall feeling drained. All week at this time of night I have been getting violently ill. Not to mention the headaches and the massive exhaustion I have been feeling on top of it. Am I dying? I felt my phone vibrate and looked down to see who had texted me. It was Tae. "Hey we gonna bang tonight?" I rolled my eyes and texted him back. "No. I'm still sick." "Then why have you been at school?" "Fuck off." I put my phone down and stood up. I rinsed out my mouth and went to go lay down. It doesn't last long but that doesn't change the fact I hate it. The next morning I awoke to my normal routine and headed off to school. Once there I met up with my best friend Jungkook. "Hey." He looked at me as though I had grown two heads. "Don't take this the wrong way but you look like shit." "Thanks I really appreciate that." I rolled my eyes and started trying to get into my locker. "I'm sorry but you do! Were you sick again last night?" I nodded my head grabbing my books. "Yeah and I'm fucking tired but can't sleep and my mood swings have been slightly off the charts." Jungkook laughed to himself a bit. "Maybe your pregnant." I felt my eyes widen and the gears in my head began to turn. Jungkook looked at me reading my face. "Dude it was a joke. You'd have to be having sex with another dud for that to happen." I grabbed his wrist shutting my locker and dragging him to a more secluded part of the school. "It is actually a great possibility." "What that your pregnant?" I nodded. "Your gay?" "Bi." He nodded and looked down scratching his head making his red hair stick up in certain spots. "Well. We have extended lunch today. Maybe we should go to the store and grab a test to see?" I nodded in agreement and the bell rang. "I'll see you later Kookie." He nodded and we went our separate ways. On my way to class though I felt someone aggressively run into my shoulder. "Watch where your going you freak." I looked at Tae and felt my blood boil. I am so fucking sick of his shit. "Fuck. Off." I then turned heading to first period. The whole morning seemed to drag on. Finally the lunch bell rang and I bolted out of the room texting Kookie to meet me at my truck. Once there I quickly unlocked it started it, waiting impatiently for the other boy as I did so. He finally made it t my truck and once buckled we left heading to the closets drug store. "So who would the father be." "Not now Kookie." He chuckled a bit and we pulled into the store. We ran in quickly buying some snacks and a test. I then went into the bathroom as he waited outside. I followed the instructions on the stick and sat it on the counter waiting the five minutes to check it. Those five minutes felt like an eternity. I looked at the time and felt my heart race as I stood up and walked to the counter picking up the test. Two lines. Two lines. Two lines. Positive. Fuck. I threw the test away and walked out of the bathroom. Jungkook stared at me expectantly and I nodded my head. "Holy shit. It was supposed to be a joke." I shrugged and we left the store heading back to school. Once there we continued to sit in my truck as he started eating. "Aren't you gonna eat." "No I am not hungry." "You probably shouldn't be skipping meals right now." I glared at him but sighed in silent agreement and grabbed the cake I had bought slowly taking a bite. "So who is the father?" "Jungkook." "Please! I won't tell anyone I promise." I took another small bite and debated. It would be nice. Maybe he could help me figure out how to tell him? "It is Taehyung." The truck immediately got uncomfortably silent. "How? He's bullied you since like, elementary school." "I know. I would be lying if I said I didn't have a crush on him for a long time. I don't know why. He's such a prick but I do. One day I ran into him outside of school and he was actually having a pleasant conversation with me and we started talking about being sexually frustrated. He then suggested once or twice a week we should fuck. I was hesitant at first and he said not being frustrated might help him be less of an ass. I weighed the prose and cons. I get to be intimate with the person I care about and his punches might not be as harsh. Seemed like a win win. A little over a month ago he forgot a condom and didn't tell me. He came in me and I was really upset but he told me not be a pussy and not to worry about it. I was worried for about a week but forgot about it." Kookie sat in silence for a moment before shaking his head. "How are you going to tell him? Him and Namjoon can't be beating on you when there's a literal child growing inside of you. Besides maybe it would help him come to terms and quit being a dick." I shook my head. "I have no idea. I was hoping you could help me with that." The bell rang signaling the end of lunch. "I'm not sure but I will help you think of something. See you in final period." I nodded as we separated. I thought I was worried and nauseous before. I am royaly fucked.