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It was Friday night and usually Jungkook would be euphoric since he would get Tae for himself the whole weekend. But this was not the case. Since last two days, Tae had been consistently bugging Jungkook about going to a party.

At first, Jungkook was shocked. Because Tae wasn't a party kind of guy. But Tae was being stubborn. He wanted to attend the party. He had never enjoyed that part of being in college and for once he wanted to. Like a strict husband, Jungkook had forbidden Tae to even think of any parties to attend without him.

They had argued about it a lot and finally Jungkook had passed the verdict that Tae was to never even talk about that topic again.

But when Jungkook walked in the house on Friday night he found the house empty. Tae had not been home. The house was still messy from the morning. The juice bottle still lying on the kitchen counter. The butter and jam still outside the fridge. If Tae had been home, he would never keep the mess in such a way. Which meant that it was 9 pm and Kim Taehyung still wasn't home studying.

Frustrated, Jungkook dropped his bag and called Tae's phone. It rang but he never picked up. He tried again and again but no one picked up. Finally, worried, Jungkook called Wooshik who picked up after 5 rings.

He was super drunk but managed to tell Jungkook that Tae was at his place where the party was. Somewhere Jungkook was relieved that Wooshik was hosting the party. Tae had not bothered to even mention that to Jungkook because he knew Jungkook would invite himself.

Wooshik stayed 10 minutes away from their home. Hopping into the car again, Jungkook made his way to Wooshik's house in his office clothes.

The scene outside Wooshik's hosue was straight out of any American teen movie. People were sitting outside – drinking, smoking and dancing.

As soon as Jungkook entered the house he heard whispers from everywhere.

'Fuck, that's Tae's hot sugardaddy.'

'That's the reason why Tae comes limping every Monday morning.'

'Well, I don't blame Tae – anyone would want to limp for that daddy.'

There were geeks everywhere drinking like they had never tasted alcohol before.

Finally, he found a girl in pink hair and a guy in mint hair talking to each other.

"Its time travel you dumb dodo," the girl said, "If I am sitting here and its 1989 and –"

"Excuse me, have you seen Taehyung?" Jungkook asked looking everywhere for his boyfriend or at least Wooshik or Dami.

The girl in pink hair squealed, "You are – "Tae's sugar daddy. Jungcock, right?"

"Its Jungkook," he corrected and heard some weird music playing in the background.

"Tae said its Jungcock," she blinked and sipped on her drink.

"Have you seen him?" he asked again and the guy in mint hair chuckled.

"Why?" the girl smirked and winked, "Are you gonna punish him like you do every Sunday night?"

Jungkook poked his tongue in inner cheek and controlled his urge to not yell at the drunk nerds.

"Oh, I remembered," the boy yelped suddenly, "He went upstairs hours back with those girls."

"Oh yes," the girl agreed too, "What are these people doing upstairs? They have locked themselves in since ages."

"What?" Jungkook blinked not able to breathe.

His eyes moved upwards and saw a room which was closed. Was Tae really inside the room with girls?

He ran upstairs and without knocking barged inside the unlocked door. He expected to see some unthinkable scenes but everything upstairs was weird. Many girls in different hair colors – right from orange, red, green were putting make up on a guy who looked passed out.

"Tae?" Jungkook shouted and saw Wooshik and Dami in a corner waving at him, "Where's Tae?"

"I am here," said one of the girls with red hair.

Wait!

Fuck!

That wasn't a girl.

It was Tae.

He giggled and emerged out with red hair and earring dangling from his ears.

"Kookieeeee," he attacked Jungkook and hugged him, "Everyone – meet my sugardaddy. Jungcock."

Everyone in the room waved at him – even the guy who had passed out woke up to wave at Jungkook.

"Let's go home baby," whispered Jungkook, his eyes moving to Tae's face which suddenly looked so different.

He looked so fuckable.

"Noooo," giggled Tae moving back to the girls, "If I – I come home – you will punish me. Nooooo!"

"Nooooooo!" the girls mimicked and laughed.

Slowly, moving towards Tae, Jungkook held his hand, "No. I won't. Let's go. Its late babe."

"Noooo!" Tae stomped his foot and stood with his hands on his hips.

"Do you know guys Jungcock here tied me that night and bit so hard on my ass cheeks that I couldn't sit even on the softest cushions for 2 days?"

Everyone stopped what they were doing and began laughing.

"You know why I have stopped wearing jeans and only wear these loose pants?" Tae continued and Jungkook glared at him.

Fuck!

Drunk and unguarded Taehyung was a mess.

"Because I have so many bite marks on my thighs from this horny bunny that if I wear jeans – it worsens my skin. He knows that and yet every time we fuck – he bites my thighs. And we fuck like every 2 days. At first, we made a time table of when to fuck and when to study – but Jungkookie here – tore the study timetable and fucked me once in the study room and purposely came all over the fucking time table and you know what he said."

Jungkook had pleading eyes and folded his hands, begging Tae not to finish the sentence.

"Kookie said that –" Tae giggled winking at his boyfriend, "the day I first fucked you on your bed was the day this ass belonged to me. Don't fucking show me a time table. If its not clear to you that you belong to me then I will fuck you in front of all your friends, your university, your class mates, every bench, table of your college till its clear to you that – that ass is mine and I can have it anytime, anywhere I want."

The whole room was filled with laughter, whistles and claps.

Finally, Jungkook picked Tae in his arms and got him out before he could say anything nastier.