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Janitor's Closet

When Tae returned home, the atmosphere was extremely serious. Every one had discovered what Tae had done in the university a few minutes back.

Hope sat on the couch with glasses on and a book in his hand.

"Please, don't start," Tae almost yelled knowing that Hope was aware of what had happened a few hours ago.

The whole news must have spread on the university website and social media. Especially the ones controlled by JK's pets.

"How many times," Tae's mother was crying in a corner, "I have told you both to stay away from those boys. You know what happened to your father. When he stood up for your brother. Instantly, in a month he was transferred out of country. And you – you made that Jeon boy apologize to you?"

Tae closed his eyes. He now fully understood why he made Jungkook apologize. Somewhere he was taking his father's revenge too. It had been so many years since his father was away from them.

"Mother," Tae looked straight into his mother's eyes, "I am not scared of him. And I will never be scared of him. He can go to hell."

"Tae?" Hope tried to calm his brother but Tae ran upstairs and locked his room throwing his bag.

Fuck Jeon Jungkook!

Before sleeping he dared to open social media but immediately decided to close. As he was putting down his phone, he got a notification.

Jeon Jungkook wants to follow you on Instagram.

Tae rolled his eyes thinking 'What an idiot.'

Blocking Jungkook, Tae drifted off to sleep.

Next day, when Tae entered the university, he had a feeling that his day would be bad. Hope had given him a small knife for defense. He saw Tae getting inside the class feeling afraid for his brother.

Yoongi stood outside a class and glanced at Hope. Both quickly averted their gaze as if caught doing something.

After the lecture, Tae got out before everyone else and decided to eat something.

Someone put a cloth on his face and dragged him in a room. When Tae was pushed in a corner, he instantly removed the cloth. Of course, he wasn't shocked. It was Jungkook.

The door was locked and Jungkook stood by it with a bitch face on.

Tae stood there relaxed. He wasn't tensed or surprised. This was expected from Jungkook. He knew it. In fact, he had carried a knife with him.

If Jungkook came anywhere near him, Tae was gonna paint his face.

"I can't stop thinking about you," Jungkook began walking closer.

What?

Tae had not expected this. He stood there confused clutching his bag tight.

Resting his hands on the either side, Jungkook stared straight into Tae's eyes, "You really are something Kim Taehyung."

"Yes, I am," Tae said with a smug, "What you gonna do about it? Kill me. Is that the worst thing you can do? Do it! I am not afraid of you."

"There are things worse than death, Kim," Jungkook licked his lips staring from Tae's eyes to nose to lips.

Tae laughed hearing that still not intimidated, "I know you are dying to hit me. But I warn you Jungkook –"

Jungkook shook his head, "I don't want to hit you."

"You – you don't want to break my legs?" Tae asked shocked still not sensing what Jungkook was up to.

Sighing, Jungkook kept his gaze at Tae's lips, "We can break something else, Kim."

"What?"

Slowly, Jungkook moved closer to Tae till their noses almost touched, "Beds."

Tae was taken aback. This was so sudden and unexpected. His body also reacted in the similar way. He pushed Jungkook and began cursing at him.

"Enough you asshole!" Tae saw Jungkook smirking.

"Get away from me you monster."

"Not possible," Jungkook winked and said slyly, "I told you. I won't leave you. Ever."

Tae stood speechless scared of Jungkook and his intentions. But Jungkook moved towards the door and began to unlock it. Then he stopped suddenly and unruffled his hair, untucked his shirt and unzipped his pants.

Finally opening the door, he found half of their class outside the janitor's closet.

Gasps and sighs were heard seeing Jungkook adjusting his pants and zipping them. Tae appeared right behind him confused.

Then he noticed Jungkook.

And he understood what Jungkook had done.

Turning back, Jungkook smiled at Tae walking out of the closet adjusting his hair and then shirt.

Murmurs were heard most of the day. Everyone was only talking about one thing.

Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook stuck in janitor's closet.

Tae knew this was one of Jungkook's dirty mind games and he was going to ignore it. The gossip would definitely die down in a few hours.

He stood out waiting for Hope when he heard laughter and whistles. Turning his head around, he saw all of Jungkook's friend (even Rock) and Jungkook sitting on their bikes and laughing at Tae.

A few people were making choking noises and others had folded books and were pumping on it as if it was a dick. Their eyes all on Tae.

Frustrated, Tae moved his eyes to Jungkook who just sat there with a smirk. His eyes were piercing Tae's soul. Just when he was about to get up and move towards Tae, Hope called him blaring a horn.

"Let's go Tae," Hope called trying to avoid looking at Jungkook's group since Yoongi too was present there.

Tae sat in the car again turned his gaze to Jungkook who was holding Tae's bracelet in his hand, kissing it.

Fuck!

He touched his hand and realized his bracelet was missing. When did he take that?