Falling for Your Lies(sope)

Entangled.

Authors pov

Jungkook lay back on Jin's bed, his head thrown back in ecstasy as Taehyung eagerly took him into his mouth. The sensation was overwhelming; Jungkook moaned loudly, slumping against the soft mattress as Taehyung's lips worked with vigor, holding him down with a firm grip.

"Fuck, Tae," Jungkook gasped, his hips bucking instinctively, craving more of that delicious friction. Taehyung merely smirked, humming against him as he intensified his efforts, causing Jungkook to writhe in pleasure.

With a sudden pull away, Taehyung spat on Jungkook's cock, the saliva glistening against his skin. He wrapped his hand around the base, stroking it slowly while his other hand teased Jungkook's balls. Taehyung leaned down, pressing soft kisses along Jungkook’s shaft before taking one of his balls into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, sending shivers through Jungkook's entire body.

Across the room, Jin sat comfortably on the couch, legs crossed with a book in hand. He read casually, seemingly unfazed by the spectacle unfolding in his own dorm room. After all, these were his boyfriends; they could do whatever they pleased, except cheat.

A loud, choked moan escaped Jungkook's lips as he came, his release filling Taehyung's mouth. Some of it slipped out, trailing down Taehyung's chin as his cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk's. Taehyung pulled away, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he opened his mouth seductively, displaying his prize.

“Good boy,” Jungkook chuckled, a satisfied grin stretching across his face. Taehyung beamed with triumph before leaning up and kissing Jungkook fiercely, their mouths colliding as Jungkook reciprocated with equal fervor.

As they broke apart, Taehyung playfully turned around, and Jungkook, feeling playful himself, slapped Taehyung's ass. Taehyung yelped in surprise, giggling as he walked over to Jin, plopping himself onto Jin’s lap, resting his head against Jin's chest. Jin dropped his book and planted a soft kiss on the top of Taehyung's head, stroking his hair gently.

Jungkook, now composed, zipped up his trousers and fastened his belt. “Thanks for that, Tae. I really needed the release,” he said, a content smile lingering on his lips.

Taehyung chuckled, “I noticed. You were practically a mess.”

Jungkook sighed, his expression shifting as he contemplated Hoseok. “It’s because of Hoseok,” he admitted, his voice tinged with irritation.

Both Jin and Taehyung perked up at the mention of their friend. “What happened?” Jin asked, concern etching across his face.

Jungkook's brow furrowed, frustration spilling out as he continued. “Yoongi was never really in love with Hoseok. He just used him. Yoongi’s still salty about losing his title as class captain, and to get revenge, he decided to break Hoseok’s heart. He made Hoseok fall for him, slept with him, and now he just wants to throw him away like he’s nothing.”

“That’s just cruel,” Taehyung remarked, his tone somber as he looked down.

“Yeah, that’s classy Yoongi for you—a selfish bastard,” Jungkook scoffed, anger simmering beneath his words. “That’s why we never got along in the first place.”

Jin shook his head, sighing in dissadpointment as he asked, “How is Hoseok holding up now?”

A sad smile crossed Jungkook's lips. “He’s a mess. He really loves Yoongi, and this has shattered him. He just wants to be alone, and it hurts me to see him like this. Hoseok doesn’t deserve any of this.”

Taehyung's brow furrowed, a sense of foreboding creeping in. “I have a feeling Yoongi isn’t done with Hoseok yet, not by a long shot.”

Jin chuckled lightly. “You’re always sensing things, Tae.”

But Taehyung didn’t laugh. He felt it deep in his bones—a sense of something awful looming on the horizon, something they weren’t prepared for. And at the center of it all was Hoseok.

What a way to start a chapter but oh well.