Taekook oneshots ❤️

Hate You? (2/2)

By the time Jungkook made it back to his room he had already received a call from a worrying Hoseok. Apparently the rumor going around the campus was that Taehyung had punched him on purpose. He quickly corrected his friend informing him that it was an accident and that he was elbowed, not punched. Had also asked Hoseok to correct anyone if the topic came up. Even if he couldn't fully remember how it happened he was positive that Taehyung hadn't hurt him on purpose.

There was an unsettling feeling in his stomach that would travel up his throat and he could feel it wanting to come out. It would happen every time he would see the deep reddish brown color sitting on the sleeves of his shirt. He quickly ran to the bathroom and undressed, cleaning himself thoroughly, scrubbing away any remnants of blood that had stuck to his skin.

He wouldn't say he had hemophobia but maybe close to it. The sight of blood didn't bother him, it was the fact that it was his own and he could feel it is what caused him to feel sick. As he was stepping out of the shower he heard his room door shutting, figuring it was his roommate SeokJin he continued drying off and dressing quickly before exiting the room.

Only the person who greeted him wasn't Jin, instead it was the one person he had explicitly told to leave him alone. Even if in his heart he didn't mean it.

"What the hell are you doing here? How did you get in?"

"Uhh ...your roommate let me in.." Taehyung scratched the back of his neck, looking around feeling awkward.

Jungkook instantly felt betrayed. He discarded the towel he was using to dry his hair and picked up his phone, readying himself to scold his supposed friend for letting the one person he didn't want to see into his room. Just as he was about to dial Jin's number a hand took the phone from his and threw it onto the bed.

"What the hell Kim?"

"No, we need to talk" Taehyung crowded his space again which caused him to back up.

"No, I've said what I wanted. You need to leave"

Once again Taehyung stepped forward and Jungkook found himself trapped against his desk and the other.

"What are you doing" he pressed his palm against Tae's chest but let out a small squeak when he was lifted and sat onto the desk. Taehyung stepped closer.

"Shh...just...just let me do this.."

Jungkook's brain short circuited for a moment. Never in his wildest dreams did he think he would be in this situation. Sitting on a desk while Taehyung was standing between his legs, fingers tilting his head back. He heard something tearing before a cold substance was rubbing against his skin. "What are-.."

"I'm sorry" Taehyung's voice was deep and full of regret. Jungkook closed his eyes, feeling everything that Taehyung was doing to him, as if it all intensified. He had to fight back a shiver from the touch. "I didn't mean to do this" Taehyung's fingers were gentle as they rubbed the lotion over the marks. "I was just so incredibly pissed off at you, you frustrate me greatly. But I realize my mistake, I wrongly accused you this morning. I'm sorry. I should have spoken to you first before acting how I did"

Jungkook opened his eyes when the touch disappeared and Taehyung had stepped back. "Why? What did you think I did?"

"Well my assignment, it was missing. You were there when I turned it in, and I left you in his office afterwards. Alone"

"You thought I took it?"

Taehyung nodded. "It wasn't until a couple of hours ago when I got an email from the professor, apparently it got lost in his bag and he hadn't realized it"