No We're Not Friends | taekook

Chapter 7

Jeongguk woke up from the light that's coming through the curtains. Even with the curtains closed, it's still too bright for Jeongguk's eyes. He rubbed them a few times, yawning in the process. After a few seconds, his eyes finally got used to the light.

Now that he can see better, he looked around the room. Something's...off. This room doesn't seem to be his own room. Last time he remembered, his bed is too damn small but the bed he's on right now can fit two people.

Jeongguk suddenly shivered and he feels a little cold. That's when he realized that he doesn't seem to have any clothing on, even just boxers, which he usually wears when sleeping.

He lift the blanket that was wrapped around his body and that's when he realized that he feels cold because he's fucking naked. The blanket is the only thing that is keeping him from freezing to death. Jeongguk's heart starts beating fast, not sure what's going on. Why am I not in my own room? And why the hell am I naked?

Then finally, the events from last night came crashing back on him so hard it made his head spin a little. Because what the fuck, did Taehyung, my crush and my friend, just fucked me last night? Jeongguk suddenly felt embarrassed from the noises he made last night as Taehyung entered him. There's no way he can face him after what happened.

The image of Taehyung naked on top of him came back and he can feel his length hardening inside the blanket. It took a lot of his effort to push the image away because damn, it makes me feel horny. Fuck my hormones.

But wait, where's Taehyung?

He looked around the room once again, looking for any sign of Taehyung. But there's none. That's when he remembered that there are still classes. Taehyung might've left already to go to his classes. But why didn't he wake me up?!

He got up so fast it made him feel dizzy. As soon as the dizziness vanished, he went on a search for his clothes, trying to remember where Taehyung threw it last night. He's sure it's somewhere on the ground but it's not. He started to wonder if Taehyung hid it or something.

When he found his phone on the nightstand, he looked at the time. It's 7:50 and that means he only have ten minutes before his class starts.

Jeongguk curses because he doesn't have enough time to look for his clothes so fuck this, he's gonna borrow Taehyung's clothes, which is not really a bad idea because he would be able to smell Taehyung's scent for the whole day. Definitely not a bad idea.

Jeongguk opened Taehyung's closet and what the fuck again, all of his clothes have rips on different parts. But thankfully, he found a decent one, a black puma sweatshirt. He quickly put it on with black jeans that he also found in Taehyung's closet.

He walked out of the room and was about to go when he realized he doesn't have shoes on and he doesn't even have his bag. He sighed in frustration and looked for his stupid pair of vans shoes and his bag.

He found his bag in the living room and his shoes in the kitchen, wondering how his shoes got there. He never went to Taehyung's kitchen. Only the living room and the bedroom. But he brushed it off because he have other things to worry about like how is he gonna get to his class on time.

He made sure to grab a key for Taehyung's apartment so that he can lock it. He'll just bring the key back later. He locked the door as quickly as possible. And instead of taking the elevator, he took the stairs because it seems faster.

Thank heavens Taehyung's apartment is near the campus. Maybe if he run like he's in a marathon, he'll make it on time for his class.

The air is a little bit chilly and it stings against Jeongguk's skin as he runs as fast as he can towards the campus. When he finally reached the campus, he took a sharp turn towards his classroom. Some of the students that are outside stopped and stared at him as he ran passed them.