Sparks fly ✅

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"Oh! What a misery! A pretty boy like me has to stand in this scorching heat in the middle of the day," a boy said, standing in front of his broken-down car with its bonnet open. He stood there in his expensive shades, sighing dramatically.

"Kook, literally stop this madness," his friend called from inside the car, sitting with the AC on, but the boy paid him no attention, as if he was a ghost talking to himself.

"Hey pretty, need a lift?" a man stopped his expensive car in front of him, rolling down his window and lowering his shades.

Jungkook rolled his eyes at him, taking his shades off.

"No," he said rudely.

"A pretty boy like you doesn’t look good standing by a broken car. Come, let me give you a lift and we can go somewhere and have fun," the man said with a dirty smirk.

Jungkook smiled at him. "With due respect, kindly fuck off, bitch," he spat and put his shades back on.

"Feisty... I like that," the man smirked and got out of the car. Jungkook's car door opened and his friend got out with a murderous look, storming towards the man who immediately became scared.

"Hey dude... chill," the man said, quickly getting back into his car and driving away.

"Thanks, Yoongi hyung," Jungkook chimed and smiled.

"Can you stop this, Kook? It's already hot here," Yoongi said, flapping his collar because of the heat.

"How can it be hot when he hasn’t arrived yet? The temperature will rise 40 degrees more when he gets here," Jungkook chimed proudly, fanning his face with his hand, thinking about the man of his dreams.

"Oh wait, he must be coming," Jungkook said, panicking. "Hyung, go inside and duck down. You must not be seen at all. If he sees you, I will make sure to kill you with my own hands," Jungkook warned, pushing Yoongi back into the car while Yoongi rolled his eyes at the younger.

Jungkook stood there, acting as if he was a damsel in distress, showing a worried look and pretending to be in trouble. When a bike sped past him, he widened his eyes at it.

"HEYYYYYYY," Jungkook jumped and waved at the man who had just passed him.

"WAITTTTTTTT," he shouted when the bike stopped.

"HELP, HELP, HELP ME," he shouted, looking at the back of the person.

The person looked at the waving boy in the rearview mirror and gulped. Why wouldn't he, when the most pretty, popular, rich boy was asking for his help?

Jungkook was hoping for the man on the bike to reverse when another very expensive bike stopped in front of him.

"Hey pretty, need a lift?" the rider asked.

"Jaeson, fuck off before I break your legs," Jungkook spat, still looking for the person he had been waiting for for two hours.

"Jungkook, sit, I will drop you wherever you want," Jaeson insisted, but Jungkook was now irritated to the core.

"I am telling you, Jaeson, I will fucking   kill you if you don't flee from here. If I lose the opportunity to talk to the love of my life today, I will make sure to hand you your legs . It's a pity that I have to be pretty and timid right now; otherwise, I would have literally broken your bones by now," Jungkook warned, and Jaeson, scared to death because he knew Jungkook wasn’t lying, he practically ran away.

While Jungkook was still looking at the back of the love of his life, his heartbeat picked up when he saw the elder reversing his bike. He actually jumped to his feet, instantly corrected his hairstyle, and hid his tattoo under his sleeves, wanting to look more feminine and timid. He deliberately chose pastel colors instead of his usual black clothes and made a pretty hairstyle with his long hair, using a hairpin for the elder.

As the elder's bike stopped in front of him, Jungkook looked into the elder's eyes with shyness and then fanned himself with his hand. The elder was too hot to handle, while Yoongi was crouching in the car, cursing his life  uncomfortably ducked down.

"H..Hi, Taehyungie Hyung, can you give me a lift? My car broke down," Jungkook said, appearing in trouble.

"...Y..you know me?" the boy in specs asked with wide eyes. He was a nerd, neither hot nor cool, but in Jungkook's eyes, he was the hottest man alive on the face of the earth, and he could fight anyone who didn't agree.

"I fucking love you, my sweet muffin, and you're talking about knowing," Jungkook thought.

"Of course, you are my senior. How could I not know you?" Jungkook said with an extra sweet smile.

Taehyung was flabbergasted. He never thought the younger knew him. Jungkook, the great Jeon Jungkook, the prettiest and most popular boy on the whole campus, who had a line of girls and guys crazy for him, was saying he knew a nerd. It was, of course, unbelievable.

"I... I can fix your car," Taehyung proposed.

"NO," Jungkook abruptly said with wide eyes, flinching Taehyung.

"Oh, I scared my poor baby cub hyungie  ," Jungkook thought, pouting.

"I mean, no need. I called a mechanic. Just give me a lift," Jungkook said with an extra smile, while Taehyung nodded hesitantly.

Sitting with Jungkook was like sitting with royalty for him. Jungkook was from a class that was unapproachable and way out of his league in every aspect.

Jungkook instantly hopped on the bike and attached himself to Taehyung, his hands encircling his torso while his head rested on his back. Jungkook smiled in giddiness. He was leaning on the elder’s muscular back; he just wanted to kiss it but knew how much he had to control himself not to.

While Taehyung was shivering, Jungkook was completely all over him. Not only touching, he was basically attached to him, skin to skin, just a thin piece of cloth between them. He could feel Jungkook's tummy and chest  and cheeks on his back.

"Ahem," Taehyung cleared his throat.

"J... Jungkook, if you can," Taehyung managed to say.

"Hmm?" Jungkook asked, now keeping his chin on the elder’s shoulder, looking at him, their faces an inch apart.

Taehyung's eyes widened. He gulped, while Jungkook looked at his Adam’s apple, which looked so tempting.

"Oh, I want to eat him," Jungkook thought.

"If you could... I mean, I am not able to balance, so can you... you know... keep a bit of distance?" Taehyung said, sweating hard.

"Oh... okay," Jungkook said sadly, pouting, his voice showing disappointment. Taehyung didn't like the sad pout on the younger, as he could see in the rearview mirror.

As Taehyung started his bike, Jungkook immediately attached himself to the elder again.

"Oh, I am scared, so, so scared," he put on a show, as if he wasn't the one racing on his bike just yesterday.

Taehyung sighed, "I'm at a speed of 40 km/h."

"Still, I am scared, so, so scared," Jungkook said, tightening his grip. Taehyung found himself unable to say anything in response.

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