Jeon Jungkook is a rich brat feared by everyone - even his teachers. But what happens one day - when the geeky boy - Kim Taehyung makes him apologize to him in front of the whole college?
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Tae and Jungkook got into the car all set to visit the doctor and the dean. They were still not talking because of the whole rubbing incident.
Jungkook closed the car's door and glanced at Tae sitting like a baby wrapped in jacket, scarf around his neck, cap, all pouting.
"Put the seat belt on," Jungkook murmured starting the car looking at the road.
Tae rolled his eyes and scoffed, "You too should. On your cock."
Angrily, Jungkook gripped the steering wheel but decided not to say anything. He had already apologized to Tae for at least 30 times. He felt guilty, bad and like sort of sex maniac. But Tae wasn't letting it go. Boy, those hormones had started kicking off already.
Sighing, Tae looked out of the window and then at his boyfriend.
"Why are you driving so slow Kookie?" he asked dryly and then chuckled, "Oh, I didn't even know that you understood the meaning of the word slow and here you are. Perhaps, you should remember this when we are in bed. Slow is good. But right now – slow is not good. So please can you fucking drive fast. The university is like 5 minutes away and you are taking like 5 decades to reach. Seriously! Have you rubbed your head also on the walls of our house in the morning and lost your brain?"
Jungkook stopped the car, "Oh god! Taehyung! I said I am sorry like million times. Why are you being so mean to me? What do I do? Tell me! I will do! Do you want me to fall on your feet?"
Tae glared at his boyfriend with dead eyes and sneered, "Don't! You might end up pulling my panties down – you know – later for your own private show in the washroom."
Biting his lips, Jungkook tried a lot to control his anger. It was a good thing that they were in front of the university. He heard students' noises and car honks too.
With a crying face, Jungkook asked, "Till when are you gonna torture me like this babe?"
Licking his lip, Tae leaned close to Jungkook and whispered on his neck, "Till my heart desires, my Kookie."
With that, he opened the door and walked out of the car – Jungkook staring at his boyfriend swinging his ass and waving to his friends.
Once inside the dean's office, Tae's whole mood changed. He was nervous and fidgeting with his shirt and fingers a lot. Jungkook realized he wasn't in right state to tell the truth so Jungkook blurted out everything.
Ms. Tara was an unmarried woman in her late 40s. She too was Asian so the boys knew how conservative she would be.
Her short hair reaching her shoulders, her white glasses and a serious face gave her a different look.
Frowning, she asked, "Why are you two so serious?"
Jungkook blinked and glanced at Tae who was staring at his nails.
