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Would you play for me?

To say Jeon Jungkook was happy would be an understatement. He was overjoyed, ecstatic, and what was it his favorite word? Ahh euphoric. He was feeling euphoric.

It all started at midday in the afternoon after P.E class. Jungkook was feeling exhausted after yet another day playing volleyball. He was the monitor of his P.E class and so as the their master got absent today the burden of conducting the class fell upon his shoulders. It was nothing much. Just a group of unruly teenagers trying to beat each other's asses off by indulging in a rather violent game of volleyball, which resulted in many injuries and complaints from fellow teachers.

Jungkook being the monitor had a tough time trying to settle the class. He was planning on getting the boys (yes boys as all the girls had conveniently chosen the cooking class) to divide themselves into two teams of their own choice, to play a friendly match. But things never work as planned. At least in Jungkook's case.

Soon there was a big commotion which escalated into a big fight, that had the herd of buffaloes (his classmates) thrashing each other while shouting words of utmost profanity.

Jungkook's plan of peacefully reading the new romantic novel that he had borrowed earlier from the school library was long forgotten. Now he was stuck between the sweaty and stinky bodies of his classmates while trying to suppress the fight.

And that was how he ended up getting detention. He was reprimanded for not handling the class well as he was in charge. Two hours of detention in the music room doing absolutely nothing. His first ever detention at that. He should not be feeling happy.

But what is it that got him all excited and feeling blissful about a stupid and boring detention?

Kim Taehyung.

Yep you heard that right. The goddamned Romeo of this shitty school.

In simple words Taehyung was ethereal. He about six feet tall, with a nicely built body and broad shoulders, jawline sharp enough to cut diamonds, luscious pink lips, beautifully shaped nose with a mole on its tip and his eyes- oh god. He has one mono lid and one double lid eye which gave him an extraordinary beauty.

And today he was looking a bit more handsome. He was wearing a simple black t-shirt paired with blue jeans, black belt to hold his jeans in place, white sneakers as footwear and a rolex watch on his left wrist.

Pretty simple you may think. But no. This is Kim Taehyung we're taking about. The boy can wrap himself in a garbage bag and still manage to look like some Greek god.

Taehyung was the school's fashion icon. Everyday the boy does something to his looks that makes him stand out distinctively from the rest of the students. And today with a red bandana that pulled up his hair to reveal his perfect forehead, Kim Taehyung was looking godly.

But despite his heavenly looks the boy was an absolute trouble maker. His eyes always held a mischievous glint in them. He always had some trick rolled up his sleeves. And today our innocent Jungkook had fallen into his trap.

Taehyung was the sole reason for the fight during the P.E session. Despite being two years elder, the boy had managed to piss off Kim Yugyeom, one of Jungkook's class mate saying that he looked like a constipated monkey trying to spike the ball. And that's when all the shit broke loose.

Now sitting in the chair opposite to Taehyung, all Jungkook did was staring holes at the older.

Jungkook was no exception in falling prey to Taehyung's charms. The younger had the biggest crush on the boy sitting opposite to him, manspreading in all his glory.

Taehyung was Jungkook's gay awakening, the reason for the countless butterflies that erupted within him, his heartbeat that accelerated in an unhealthy pace, these blissful feelings and emotions that exploded inside of him and also the source of his wet dreams.