Wha-What?" Jungkook stuttered in shock, turning to look back at Taehyung and his friends who were suppressing laughs. The football boys seemed to find the whole situation funny, but Jungkook didn't understand why any person would ask that kind of a question.
"Are you a virgin?" Taehyung repeated, in a sincere tone. Jungkook had a dusting of baby pink across his cheeks and Taehyung was pleased with himself for being able to put it there. Jungkook often shut down when speaking to strangers, but Taehyung was glad to see Jungkook being receptive to him.
"Yeah. I mean... aren't you?" Jungkook asked after thinking a moment.
"Maybe." Taehyung shrugged, and one of the boys behind him snorted. "Maybe not. That's really an inappropriate question to ask someone."
"But-But you asked me. Why would you ask me if it was inappropriate?"
"I wanted to know." Taehyung shrugged, and the boys around him chuckled. "Besides, virgins are the most fun."
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"Hey." Nick said looking up from his meat loaded pizza. The two of them were sat together, alone, at a small table towards the back of the large cafeteria. "You look stressed, what's up?"
"Oh just some boys in my math class." Jungkook rolled his eyes.
"You want me to take care of them?" Nick cracked his knuckles suggestively.
"Ew stop that. That's like something my
brother would say.""Your brother sounds smart."Nick stated. "But seriously, don't let them mess with your head, okay?"
"I won't." Jungkook promised. "How do I know you aren't trying to mess with my head?"
"Oh I totally am." Nick chuckled. "What are you doing after school today?"
"I'm not sure. Probably making dinner for my brother, then homework and bed. Why?"
"Have you been hanging around Jeon Jungkook?" The boy whispered, his voice wrought with severity.
"Yeah, what's it to you?" Nick puffed up his chest trying to match the size of the much larger boy.
"Well don't. If you keep poking around in things you aren't supposed to, someone is going to get hurt." The boy said, then turned down a hallway walking swiftly away. Suddenly he turned back around. "Just be careful, okay?" The boy said, and with that, finally left. Nick shrugged, and walked on to his next class.
He was never one to listen to strangers.
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"What movie do you want to watch?" Nick asked, running a hand through his hair, which refused to stay out of his eyes. He had a pair of light blue shorts, and a creme colored hoodie on. Earlier he had a pair of white sneakers on, but by the time they had gotten comfortable on the couch he had kicked them off, leaving only the white socks, which stretched to about halfway up his shins.
don't care. You pick." Jungkook sat with his knees hugged to his chest, he had never been to a friends house before, and his discomfort was evident. It wasn't like he didn't want to be there; he did, but he just didn't know how he was supposed to act.
"Si, Chill." Nick smirked, "You don't have to sit so far away." Jungkook move
Approximatelyan inch closer, not wanting to scare Nick, or come on too strong, as he often thought he did. "Here." Nick smushed into Jungkook, sending the smell of cologne over him, and took the opportunity to wrap his arm loosely over Jungkook's shoulders. Nick had been worried about what Jungkook would think earlier, but he knew the boy would never get the message on his own.
Nick liked Jungkook, and he wanted to be more than friends, so he figured he had to make that fact very clear."Isn't this weird?" Jungkook asked after a minute.
"Not at all." Nick said pushing Jungkook's head into his shoulder, "This is perfectly normal. Friends sit like this all the time." Nick stated semi-sarcastically, but Jungkook didn't seem to notice and he rolled his eyes in frustration. Nick's arm felt nice on Jungkook, it was warm, and safe, and both boys realized they enjoyed each other's touch as well as company. To Nick that ought to have been enough, but Jungkook was timid and slow moving in those matters, so the two merely settled in for some random movie. Nick didn't care, what they were watching, just as long as he got to sit with Jungkook.
"You've ..uh.. got an eyelash." Jungkook said after a few minutes. Nick looked down to see the boy gazing up at him with large eyes that reflected the moving images of the TV. He'd known they'd been sitting close, but just not how close, and it was his turn to be nervous. Usually Nick was cool calm and confident, but today he felt like a sloppy mess, in the presence of a boy he liked. Of course, Jungkook didn't seem to like him back usually, but he seemed to be sending at least some of the signals back, and Nick was sure Jungkook must have been aware of his intentions. It simply couldn't be any more obvious.
Nick could feel his breath tickle his nose in the dark of the room, and he shivered at the sensation. Being close to people made Nick feel better. He hated being alone, it made him remember darker times.
"You could... guh"Nick grunted, his voice moving a few octaves lower, "Get it. If you wanted to." Jungkook didn't move for a moment, and the room dropped to an uneasy silence, the friendly nature of the two seemingly out the door. Then Jungkook leaned over using his arm to sturdy himself. Though he picked an extremely sensitive spot on Nick to push. Nick shifted at the action, one of his legs jerking out from under him, but didn't want to be too obvious. Making a move like that seemed so out of character for Jungkook, but there was no way it had been an accident, was there? Nick shifted again.
"Stay still." Jungkook commanded, and Nick froze in place. The couple of seconds seemed to last for ever as Jungkook focused on his task. Nick was in hell for those seconds, wanting both to push Jungkook off, and pull him closer. Nick shuttered at the continuous pressure, as Jungkook carefully brushed away the out of place eyelash. Nick was absolutely positive Jungkook could feel his hard-on, but if he could, he hadn't indicated such. Nobody just accidentally brushed somebody's area. It had to be on purpose. "All set." Jungkook whispered.
"Ngh..."Jungkook's tone sent flutters, down Nick's back, and he let out a strange combination of a grown and sigh, which caused Jungkook's eyebrows to furrow in confusion. "I've got to go to the bathroom." He said quickly, and rushed out of the room to relieve himself. He wondered if Jungkook knew what he was doing to the poor boy.
Jungkook, on the other hand, sat in complete confusion, eyebrows arched at the strange scene. Nick was usually so grounded, and it was strange to seem him acting so out of character. Jungkook resolved he must have been acting in a strange way, that wasn't right for when a friend came over, and scolded himself internally. He kept screwing everything up.
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أدب المراهقينJeon Jungkook was off limits. Everyone knew that. The football team,the teachers and hell even Jungkook knew that. But the one thing he didn't know was why. He didn't know why everyone avoided him like he had some sort of disease. Jeon Jungkook was...