"Shit, Yoongi, are you high?"
"Shut it and keep sucking."
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Yoongi, Jungkook and the rest of their friends are in one of the most wild colleges you can find on earth, every intoxicating substance can be found...
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You'd be surprised to know that one of the most fucked up colleges is in Korea. High usage of drugs, the smell of sex lingering in every restroom and red eyes were common here. Even the most responsible students were selling weed.
And in this very college, two boys were "studying" along with their friends. Perhaps at first their goal was to achieve something good, but the pressure and curiosity took them down and now they casually smoked pot every Saturday.
It was Friday. Jungkook and Yoongi had some free time, so they were now in an unusable janitor closet.
"Shit, shit, shit." Yoongi whispered through gritted teeth as his hips thrusted up. Jungkook was panting heavily, one hand covering his mouth, straddling the elder. They were spending their time wisely.
Yoongi's fingers were digging into Jungkook's hips, leaving red marks on his pale skin, still cursing under his breath as his head fell back. His mind was completely blank, focusing on how tightly and warmly Jungkook was moving around him. It made him forget that he was in a dirty room which barely had any space, which was a lot.
Both of them fucked around time to time, of course keeping it a secret. Though this school advertised itself as friendly and accepting, that was far from being true. Homophobia was still present.
Jungkook leaned in and pressed his lips against his hyung's neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses, moving his own hips up and down. Yoongi groaned in response, wrapping one hand around the younger's dick to jack him off. The other moaned shakily at the touch, sending shivers down the mint coloured hair boy's spine. The whole thing was overwhelming for the both of them.
The speed picked up, Yoongi knowing the boy shoved his fingers into Jungkook's mouth.
"Stay fucking quiet, got it?" He whispered, the younger nodding as a response.
The sweet release was nearing, bottling up in their stomachs. Breathing picking up, they were drowning in excitement and soon - in ecstasy. Yoongi let out a low moan, his thrusts slowing down, but remaining deep, making Jungkook jolt everytime. The black haired boy was panting, his dick twitching in the elder's hand as last drops of cum spilled over his fingers.
"Fuck." Yoongi sighed, letting all his limbs relax. Jungkook's body was already numb, head placed on the elder's shoulder, his breathing gently caressing the boy's neck.
They stayed like this for a few minutes, trying to regain their energy and senses until Yoongi gently patted the other's ass. Jungkook got the hint and slowly stood up, taking out some napkins from his pocket to clean up the mess.
"That one was good, we even came at the same time." He snickered, passing a napkin to Yoongi so he could wipe off what was on his hand. The other chuckled at the comment, nodding.
"You're right about that one. Gg."
"Gg? Really? You fucked me and all you can say is 'good game'?" Jungkook shook his head, pulling up his pants.
Once they were done cleaning up and were properly dressed, Yoongi pulled his phone out to check the time. He clicked his tongue and glanced at the taller boy.
"Okay, you know the drill, wait about 10 minutes before coming out." He said, nodding to the boy as a goodbye before disappearing. Jungkook sighed and sat down on the only chair there, the one they just fucked on. This was the part he waited for the least, the awkward goodbyes and waiting to come out. This gave too much time alone and intrusive thoughts found their way into the boy's head.
They were fuck buddies for around half a year now. The younger always expected it to grow into something more than that, but Yoongi's actions always proved him wrong. The elder never spent too much time with him alone, and if he did, he would find ways to talk to him as less as possible. That did kind of hurt. Just a little.
Let's not even mention how he acts around the others. On their Pot Saturdays, Jungkook didn't even exist for the elder, it was impressing how well Yoongi ignored him.
He sighed. Checking the time, he stood up and left the closet, only the scent of arousal and sex behind remaining present.
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"I'm telling you, I have the best weed here, the others can suck my fucking ass." Jimin rolled his eyes, Namjoon nodded in agreement.
It was lunch break. The seven of them were sitting by the table, stuffing food into their faces as fast as possible. The lines in cafeteria were long and they might need to go at any moment.
"Tell me about it, switched from Jimin's weed to Lisa's for one time and spent the next two hours in the bathroom." Hoseok also nodded, taking a massive bite of his sandwich. The others remained more quiet, especially Jungkook. He was still deep in thought about what happened about an hour ago. Yoongi was on his phone, messaging someone.
Taehyung cleared his throat and slowly stood up. He was quiet only because he was high as hell, eyes hidden behind his dark sunglasses. The principal was against them, but Taehyung still wore them whenever he was above the clouds and when no teacher or any other higher authority was near him.
"I still remember what happened to Jack after he smoked her dash. He literally threw up into the popcorn bowl." Seokjin also joined into the conversation, his reaction being a tad bit late. It was obvious he was also under the influence, but not as much as the guy who just left.
"Oh yeah, I remember that story. Extra flavour." Hoseok chuckled, but the joke seemed rather disgusting to others, their scrunched noses and furrowed eyebrows only proving it.
"Yeah, no, that's disgusting. Anyways, gotta go." Yoongi frowned before making his way out.
Hoseok shrugged and Jungkook just sighed. The younger took the last sip of his coffee and watched his hyung's figure before it melted in the ocean of other bodies.
"Even though he said what we all were thinking, that's still very party pooper of him." Namjoon shook his head, stabbing the salad with his fork.
"You're right. Anyways, gonna follow that pooper, we both are heading the same way. See you on Saturday." Jimin also stood up, but unlike the others, he flashed a quick, but sweet smile as a goodbye. He collected his stuff and soon left the other four men by the table.
Pot Saturday is coming.
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A/N: Drop anything that pops into your head after reading this. Starting from smut was very bold of me, but why not jump straight into the action, mhm?
