Otp: Taekook Genre: Smut Requested By: BTSARMY4LIFE (I hope you like it . . . O.O)
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"Lessons With Mr. Jeon"
"Hey, umm, Taehyung? Are you busy . . . I wanna talk to you f-for a minute." Hoseok stuttered badly as shifted from foot to foot. The younger boy shot Hoseok his famous 'Box Smile' nodding, as he set down his plate with his sandwich, and grabbed a bottle of juice from the table while making his way over to a nervous Hoseok. Once Taehyung noticed the older boy's expression, his smile faded, and his face knit with worry.
"You okay, hyung? You look kinda sick . . ." Taehyung voiced while placing a hand to Hoseok's forehead.
"I'm fine-- just- hear me out, alright? Listen to what I-I have to say . . ." Taehyung slowly nodded in concern, pulled his hand back from Hoseok's forehead, and stepped back.
Suddenly, Hoseok's mind panicked when he heard footsteps shuffling down the hall. Jungkook's footsteps. "Please, don't hate me for this, TaeTae." Hoseok whimpered as Taehyung opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off by Hoseok grabbing his neck and smashing their lips together, and licking at Taehyung's opened mouth (just as Namjoon dared him too). However, Hoseok was soon pulled away by the back of his shirt, his eyes met with a dark death glare, making his heart clench and he slowly gulped.
"J-J-Jung-k-kook I-I can explain---"
The youngest released Hoseok's shirt from his grasp and launched his fist into the older dancer's face.
"Jungkook!!!" Taehyung screeched as Hoseok stumbled slightly.
"I probably deserved that." Hoseok groaned before his eyes rolled back up in his head and he dropped to the floor with a grunt.
"What did you do that for, Kookie???!!!" Taehyung yelled as he shook an unconscious Jung Hoseok.
"He deserved it." Jungkook pouted.
"You didn't have to knock him out!!!--- well, you know what? We should take him to his bedroom, so he can rest. You ready? On three. One, two three--- holyshit Hobi's heavy. "
They were approaching Hoseok, Seokjin, and Yoongi's bedroom when they heard some (unexpected) noises. It was definitely Seokjin's voice. Without a doubt.
"That's it. Ah, Yoongi-ah! Oh god~ Moan for daddy. Be a good boy for hyung, Yoongi-shhi. Ah~!!!"
"What do we do now?" Taehyung whispered, eyes wide, and face flushed with embarrassment.
