Virgin & The Hooker • Taekook

Chapter 3 : Sexual tension

A week later, Taehyung and Jungkook found themselves sitting together at a cozy little café, the kind of place tucked away on a quiet street corner, far from the bustling noise of the city. This was different, though-it was the date that they both agreed on, if Jungkook's sex advice works.

"Sooo... Mr. Officer, how was it?! I know my advice worked. I'm a genius, I deserve a big meal today." Jungkook beamed, completely oblivious to the storm brewing inside Taehyung.

Taehyung forced a smile. "It was good... Do you want a large pepperoni pizza and some fries?"

"Yes! Oh gosh... it's been a while since I had it!" Jungkook clapped his hands, excitement radiating from him.

Taehyung watched Jungkook with a soft, gentle smile, leaning his chin on his palm. The younger's innocence was heartwarming, and for a brief moment, it distracted Taehyung from his internal turmoil.

"This week has been so bad. I got so many weird clients, all of them had weird requests, ugh!" Jungkook rambled on, completely immersed in his own thoughts, while Taehyung sat in silence, his mind far away.

"Why are you so quiet today?" Jungkook asked, tilting his head in concern.

"Nothing... I just had a rough day at work." Taehyung lied, hoping his voice didn't betray the chaos inside.

But Taehyung knew better. He was stuck, replaying the events of the previous day over and over again in his mind...

.

One day ago...

Jungkook's words echoed in his head as Taehyung hooked up with a woman. "Instead of trying so hard to prove yourself, try enjoying the moment. Maybe think about something that makes you feel good."

And so, as he made the woman in his arms whimper and moan, he tried Jungkook's advice. But it worked too well, for the wrong reasons.

"Think about something that makes you feel good." Jungkook had said.

So, he did. As the woman sat on his lap, kissing his neck, all he could think of was Jungkook.

"Oh, Jungkook!" Taehyung had whispered, his breath hitching.

That was when the woman pulled back, her expression one of hurt and disbelief. The sting of her slap had been quick, and the realization of what he'd said was even quicker. She stormed out, leaving him alone in the restroom.

Taehyung stared at his reflection in the mirror after, closing his eyes in frustration. He replayed the moment, only now, he imagined it was Jungkook in his arms, kissing him. The kiss felt too real in his mind, too right.

Startled, Taehyung's eyes shot open.

Back in the present, sitting across from Jungkook at the café, the weight of his thoughts was suffocating him. He didn't mess up the hookup because he thought of someone else.

He messed up because he thought of Jungkook.

Taehyung brushed off all his thoughts and focused on the present moment with Jungkook.

"Did you like the food?" Tae asked, watching as Jungkook nodded enthusiastically, his mouth full.

"So, what's your plan for the rest of the day?" Tae continued.