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└SEVEN┘

"Okay, so since Momo's trait is creation, does that mean she is able to create- as much money as she wants?" Jin gasped, his eyes were big for a few brief seconds and then all the boys split into the dormitory building, going to their rooms.

And as you can guess, the memory of what happened during the cafeteria time was still flashing in Taehyung's mind. He (hopefully) hadn't heard or see Jungkook in the rest of the classes and Taehyung was fucking glad for it, because or else, um- it would be very, well, embarrassing. But hey? Taehyung had a pretty good guess that Jungkook spent the rest of the day probably pleasuring some dudes or was in pain because of all the bruises Taehyung had seen earlier.

And Taehyung honestly couldn't care less about that right now. All he knew was that his member was swollen by the sight of Jungkook's perky and thick ass in front of his eyes- in full glory- and saying that didn't make him horny would be a big underestimate.

Like, you see? Taehyung was... ever the shy boy, who still believes it's wrong to jerk off thinking about someone- honestly very disrespectful and gross as well. But now what on earth was he supposed to do? Everything about Jungkook is so fucking charming- Taehyung couldn't get that out of his mind. Jungkook's perky pink nipples that he had seen earlier- they seemed sensitive- very much.

Taehyung laid down on the bed, palming his... well-equipped, very well-endowed, majestic Mr. Weiner through his gray sweatpants.

It was the third time Taehyung was doing something like this while imaging Jungkook- and to think about that, it was shocking for him too considering the fact he barely touched himself before. Like, his life wasn't that interesting in high school- all he did was to study and play video games, never really getting into stuff like this.

Unlike his classmates, who would drink, smoke weeds, sex, be assholes, brag their traits and ranks- and somehow fit classes between all of them, which wasn't shocking anymore. This how the generation is going for ages now. Taehyung was just surprised and amused by them. How the fuck do they even do it?? But honestly, it doesn't even matter anymore.

A broken moan left Taehyung's mouth as he palmed himself a little harder. He lazily got up and got a small bottle of lotion from his nightstand and sat down on the bed again, legs spread wide, and sprung his cock free from his sweatpants.

Taehyung looked down blankly for a few seconds but then his cheeks flushed pink again- sue him for jerking off. AGAIN. Because of Jungkook.

Taehyung gulped, opening the cap of the bottle and put a huge amount of lotion over his cock and hand and then closed the cap and threw the bottle somewhere in the room.

Taehyung bit his bottom lip, moving his hand up and down slowly.

Um- it was weird. Like, initially, Taehyung surely would never get turned on by stuff like this. Back in high school, he had seen all of his (male) classmates naked because his loser of a self had decided to join the football team and it was pretty- normal that the boys were naked in front of each other. And the shower stalls didn't even have the stupid curtains.

(And let's just avoid the fact that Taehyung NEVER took a shower or changed clothes until everyone had left. It's not like he was very shy to do it, it was very, well, awkward, and ambiguous. But Taehyung had realized the size of his cock was VERY adequate compared to them- but Taehyung was never the one would brag about it, unlike the others, who always compared their dicks. He would rather keep his things to himself.)

(Well, he was bullshitting. Taehyung just felt like only his special one should see his ample monstercock but if he says that out loud, people will call him lame for that.)

I shouldn't do it- Taehyung closed his eyes shut together, and fastened the pace of his hands, poking his tongue out as Jungkook's images continued to swivel in his mind.