Jungkook was standing there, eyes kind of drowsy, vision darkening, head feeling heavy, when a ball hit him in the head.
“Wake up, Jungkook. It’s not even that early,” V snapped, and Jungkook sniffled, rubbing his head, dressed in trackpants and a sweatshirt. “It’s 5:30 in the morning…. leave me alone.” Jungkook mumbled, and V rushed over to him and slapped his ass.
“C'mon. 2 laps around the field.” V said, and Jungkook whined, eyes closed. “V please, just- I’ll do this during lunch or something-”
V slapped Jungkook’s ass again, and Jungkook finally opened his eyes to glare at V, who snickered. “Go on. Jog.” V said, and Jungkook sneered at him and then started jogging.
“Faster!” V called from behind him, and Jungkook increased his pace, rolling his eyes. They ran for another 20 seconds, and Jungkook slowed down, and felt a pat to his ass. “You’re slowing down.” V said, running in front of him.
Jungkook tried increasing his pace, but then stopped, and sneezed. V kept running, turning around to run backwards. “Pick it up, Jeon. Keep going-”
“Ugh- V you’re so annoying! It’s fucking ass ‘o clock, I can’t run right now.” Jungkook grumbled, and then sat down on the ground, folding his arms and pouting angrily.
V stopped running, and watched him with confusion. “Is he fucking serious.. oh my god,” V mumbled to himself, and then ran across from where he was to Jungkook, who now seemed to be sleeping while sitting on the ground.
“Stop sleeping.”
“I’m meditating.”
“Jeon, this isn’t funny- get up-”
“Okay!…. just give me 5 minutes.” Jungkook said softly, and V watched as he closed his eyes and let his head droop a little, clearly sleeping.
“That’s it,” V snapped, and then leaned down to lift Jungkook up to his feet. Jungkook groaned, looking at him in annoyance.
“Do you want to do better in football?” V said sternly, and Jungkook looked away, angry pouting. “Yes.”
“I do this every day. It’s not that difficult- just run two laps, and then we’ll run with the ball around the field 2 times, and then do knee kicks while taking 2 laps, and then-”
“6 laps?!?” Jungkook asked, and then stepped back. “Y'know what? I’m good. I don’t need to be good at football. I’ll just get benched. Fun talking to you though!” Jungkook said, and turned around hastily, but V grabbed him.
“Jungkook.” V said gravely, saying his name for once. “I don’t want to do this either. I’m fine doing this alone- but Coach told me to teach you, so-”
“You know what!” Jungkook said, and got a smile on his face, one which confused V. “I have an idea.”
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Jungkook and V ended up making out on the field benches for the next 20 minutes.
When it was 6 am, Jungkook said he had to go back to his dorm and V glared at him, knowing they both wasted today. But Jungkook just grinned and then ran off, leaving V there by the benches.
And later, at 5:45 pm that day, V strolled into the library with some girl by his side. Jungkook was waiting there, standing by the table angrily, arms crossed.
“C'mon, V-” The girl, who Jungkook recognised as Eka, said, pulling at V’s varsity jacket which matched with his bandana. “You don’t need to study for math. It’s just a stupid test tomorrow, anyway. Come to my room, let’s… fool around.” Eka said, fixing V’s collar.
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Enemies with benefits - taekook
FanfictionIt's written by larryvgl not me! Enemies with benefits by larryvgl ENEMIES WITH BENEFITS | VKOOK (originally named FUCKBUDDIES) Two 'straight' jocks with too much dignity becoming friends with benefits never sounded like a good idea. It didn't turn...