Fuckable Friend || Jikook & Vmin

05

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"One day, you'll find someone, and boom, this will all be a memory."
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He entered his subsequent class, settling into his seat as the teacher began orchestrating pairs for an upcoming project.

To his dismay, he found himself paired with none other than Jungkook, a fellow student who appeared utterly disengaged.

It seemed as though Jungkook's mind was preoccupied solely with thoughts of revelry, debauchery, and other hedonistic pursuits.

"Apologies, Mrs. Kim, but must I be partnered with Jungkook? Could I not just work with Taehyung?" Jimin inquired.

Taehyung, the silent yet strikingly handsome young man in the class, cast a warm smile in Jimin's direction, causing a delicate flush to grace Jimin's cheeks.

Jungkook seethed with indignation.

No one should have the power to elicit the blush Jimin displayed – Jimin was his, and his alone.

Though he may bear the title of a libertine, when it came to Jimin, he considered Jimin his exclusive possession.

He harboured an intense aversion to sharing what he perceived as rightfully his.

The teacher, on the brink of granting Jimin's request, was subtly coerced by Jungkook, who discreetly revealed a compromising video recorded on his phone.

"asshole," the teacher murmured under her breath, her tone laden with anger.

"I regret to inform you, Jimin, that I can not accommodate your request."

Jimin pouted, glancing at Taehyung, who couldn't help but find Jimin's pouting demeanour endearing.

Taehyung playfully winked at Jimin, teasing him ever so slightly.

Jimin was truly a sight to behold.

He liked taehyung alot cause he was well -mannered and was good at school he also looked responsible and caring the perfect man definitely the opposite of jungkook who dragged jimin to sit down and grabbed his tights harshly.

" stop provoking me or that boy of yours will end like Taemin."

Jimin audibly swallowed, observing Jungkook's jaw clench and witnessing his playful cheek-poking antics mere minutes into the commencement of the lesson.

Initially gripped by the dullness of the proceedings, Jungkook's restive disposition gave birth to a mischievous notion.

Subsequently, he surreptitiously slipped his hands beneath the confines of his own undergarments and, with deceptive composure, directed them toward Jimin's nether regions.

"Stop" jimin whispered yet

The class turned to him who's face was red " jimin are you okay ?" Asked the teacher worried

" yes, may I go to the toilet please" jimin asked trying to escape jungkook's torture the teacher was about to grant consent, Jungkook once more proffered his device, punctuating his disapproval with a nod.