Heated Revenge (Taekook FF)

07❅ Something-with-benefits

THIRD PERSON POV,

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light smut ahead

The four boys had been sitting in the pizzeria for about half an hour. During that time, Jungkook had been in agony.

Taehyung wouldn't release his thigh, no matter how much Jungkook would try and pry him off. It was like Taehyung was teasing him. His thumb would rub soothing circles on his thigh-that was actually kind of nice-; the problem was when Taehyung's hand would start moving further up Jungkook's leg.

At first, it only moved up a little but then would move back down to its original spot. Then his hand began to move higher up Jungkook's leg, then higher and then higher again until Taehyung was rubbing not-so-soothing circles on Jungkook's crotch.

Immediately, Jungkook had grabbed Taehyung's wrist and had tried to get him off without signalling to Yoongi or Jimin that something might be happening under the table. Jungkook decided he should probably start going to the gym again as nothing he did could move the sadistic boy next to him.

He would've loved to say that he hated every minute of it but he would be lying. He was glad for the faulty lightbulbs in the pizzeria that managed to hide the blush spreading across his cheeks. His jeans were slowly becoming tighter and he had to try incredibly hard to keep his breathing steady. What really pissed him off was Taehyung's nonchalant attitude about it, he carried on with the conversation and didn't even look at Jungkook.

He decided he couldn't just make this easy for Taehyung to do this to him. As subtly as possible, he shuffled closer to Taehyung and began to give him the same treatment. At first it was small suggestive actions: accidental brushes and light touches.

Slowly the actions became more intense, he felt Taehyung harden slightly under his touches. Jungkook even dared to unzip Taehyung's fly and delve his fingers inside, grasping Taehyung's member and stroking it. Taehyung snapped his head to Jungkook. Finally, he had gotten his attention. Taehyung stopped his movements on Jungkook's thigh and stopped talking as well. Jungkook may have gotten a bit too much of his attention.

"Taehyung, you okay?" Asked Jimin. Jungkook curses himself under his breath, he was just trying to get even with Taehyung, not get everyone's attention on him. Finley stared holes at Jungkook.

Shit he knows something's up, Jungkook thought.

"I feel sick again!" Jungkook shouted, a bit too loudly as other customers were beginning to look over at him. Lowering his voice he continued, "I didn't want to disturb the conversation so I tried to.. signal to Taehyung that I wasn't feeling good."

"Maybe you should go home." Said Jimin with genuine concern in his voice. Yoongi mouthed the word 'bullshit' at Jungkook. Damn Yoongi and his ability to read Jungkook like a goddamn book.

He tried to think of a way to get out of this situation and make it up to Yoongi at the same time. He remembered that Taehyung had his car outside.

"You're right, Jimin. I should go home. Taehyung take me home." The other three boys just stared at Jungkook in disbelief.

"You want me to take you home?" Asked Taehyung, his hand slowly moving to do up his zipper. "Okay, let's go." He took Jungkook's hand and stood to leave.

Jimin made an action to leave as well until Jungkook waved him down. "No, no, no, you twO stay here and enjoy yourselves. Don't let me stop you."

"Oh but."

Jungkook didn't have time to listen to Jimin's protest as Taehyung rushed him out the pizzeria. Gino Italiano gave them a mean look until he saw that Yoongi and Jimin were still at the table. Clearly, just making sure someone was going to pay the bill.