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Taehyung curled into his bed, mind completely fogged as he squeezed his cock a little, spurting some precum out. Biting the bottom of his lip, Taehyung just- TRIED to ignore what he did back in Yoongi's dorm, to Namjoon. Like, it was embarrassing, really was- for Taehyung. Now. But yet the majority of him was convinced that what he did was more than just right.

Namjoon was a bitch. There's no doubt. Taehyung knew that. Namjoon was definitely manipulative and a liar as well. Taehyung was sure about that too. At this point, he was convinced that it was probably Namjoon, who did some black magic on Jungkook or something and tried to make him an asshole, just like him.

Because that totally made sense-

It had been passed more than hours already. Taehyung already climaxed th times but the arousal just didn't seem to stop- he needed somebody to fuck, like- the sane part of him was telling him that just because he was drugged, he really wasn't going to let his guard down and fuck around because what the fuck- that was exactly what Namjoon wanted, but still!

Taehyung's body was hot and bothered. And he didn't even have the energy to jerk off like a normal decent mortal right now- his body was just too fatigued for him to think clearly. And he just let his th orgasm out. Taehyung was tired but his arousal was not, he couldn't even go out and take some fresh air- without having the urge to pin someone down. Shush. Taehyung would rather not do that.

What could be the worst was that his dick got hard again and he felt Jungkook's strong scent lingering around and soon enough he heard a knock on the door. Taehyung sighed. At least Jungkook knocked, unlike a certain birdie, who just stormed into the room and stared at his cock, without blinking.

Taehyung pulled his pants up and immediately went to the bathroom to wash his hands. He threw a towel over the dirty bedsheet and settled his shirt before going towards the door and then swung it open.

"Hi," Jungkook said, voice high but then looked down when he saw Taehyung was staring at him- more intensely than he had expected.

"What are you doing here?" Taehyung asked, voice unknowingly deep as he wiped the sweat off his forehead with his forearm and arched eyebrows.

"Like, usually, my friends always ask me for help in stuff like this, so I thought you would too? And that's why I'm here." Jungkook said, and lifted his head after seeingTaehyung's erected manhood a little prominent through his loose gray sweatpants since his oversizedshirt was riled up a little.

"You're telling me your friends ask you to... do that?" Taehyung grimaced and his mouth went agape when Jungkook nodded hastily. Taehyung cleared his throat, leaning against the doorframe a little. "I'm not someone that uses his friends for sex, Jungkook. Or, make friends just to have sex with them afterward." Taehyung sighed.

Jungkook blinked.

"You worth more than someone only useful for sex, Jungkook, don't ruin your life like this." Taehyung croaked, caressing Jungkook's cheek and then closed the door, wanting to return back what he was doing.

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Monday morning and Taehyung forced himself to get off his bed and head towards the school dormitory building. He hadn't gone out at all and frankly, he still wasn't in his best form right now.

His body was still bothered and hot though it wasn't as bad as before, like Saturday, and he also got used to the strange feeling in his body- and definitely within his mind as well. It was completely clouded and he didn't even know what to think anymore.

Taehyung exhaled out a deep breath, his heartbeats pulsing hard and his breaths uneven. Taehyung felt his glasses falling down his nose as he brushed his shoulders with some dude with long teeth, golden eyes, and orange hair.