COFFEE SHOP \\ BTS bxb

What am I?

S.J

"Are you okay?.."

He sent me a small nod, signaling that he was fine. Was I being too hard on him? He needed to prepare for exams but I was making him work. I did not mean to be mean, I just needed him to learn some lessons. And I think he's learned enough.

"You should quit and just study more" I said. He shook his head, putting down his note. "I can't hyung..."

"Don't worry I won't throw you out" I bargained. Looking at the wall clock, he picked up his bag. "Taehyung should have arrived, let's talk later hyung"

"Sure but are you okay with that scarf around your neck?" I questioned as he shrugged. Jeon Jungkook, you have really become Lean. I'm sorry, this inconsiderate hyung is sorry.

"I'm fine hyung..." He replied, sliding his bag across his shoulders. "..I'll be over at tae's house for some nights." Glancing at his watch, he looked up at me. "I got to go. You and namjoon hyung shouldn't have sex in my bed" he mentioned as I chuckled, holding back the blush that was already beginning to form on the cheek.

"what is this idiot talking about...." I scoffed staring at the scarf around his neck. Lately Jeon jungkook had picked up the fetish of wearing scarfs around his neck.

He shook his head as he smirked. "bye hyung and remember.." He raised a brow. "..Even if your room is on fire, my bed is off limits". I watched him send me a wink before heading out of the house.

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J.K.

Fuck!

I messed big time.

I knew what the end was going to be but I wanted it anyway. These days, the hormones in my body have been driving me hard or...was it because I was always around vampires.? And by vampires I meant Yoongi hyung. Yesterday really didn't turn out well because I had asked The one and only Min Yoongi to Fuck me in the bathroom.

For real I count myself lucky that he hasn't killed me yet. Knowing how much he hates me, suga should have buried me alive.

'Get your fucking head out of the clouds Jeon Jungstupid, I will not have sex with you'.

Those words didn't cease to play in my head. Yoongi didn't want to have sex with me but instead of being thankful to heavens for being safe, a part of me cursed at the heavens because I wanted to experience what sex with Yoongi would feel like and this bothered me so fucking much because....I wasn't even GAY.

Taehyung made sure he didn't exceed the amount of Sugar I had wanted in my tea. It was true that he hadn't been away from home for that long but I was expecting that little bits of me would have begun fading from his memory but imagine the look on my face the moment he took out a CD we both loved to watch together before he went off to college.

"...So Are you seeing anyone right now?" I asked still unsure of why I did that till today. I mean I wanted to know but deep down, I just really didn't know what to ask.

He shook his head, not tearing his gaze from the tv. "I'm really not in a hurry besides I still feel like it's too early for one"

I nodded. He had a point.

"so... How's work? I heard from hyung that you really love your job" he chuckled as I rolled my eyeballs, irritated that Seokjin and Taehyung were talking about me behind my back. I mean what else has Seokjin been telling him?

" yes taetae..i am very committed to my job" that was a big lie. The only reason I showed up to work was because I didn't want to die.

Taehyung laughed suddenly as I turned to see him clutching his stomach. What exactly was humorous about what I said?

"you will keep laughing like that until you shit yourself if you do not tell me why you're laughing." I asked as he wiped the tears from his eyes.

"you remember when you thought your Job was 'haunted' but it was not.." He laughed as I scoffed as I shook my head. I couldn't blame him, he was dumb AF. Ofcourse I couldn't tell him so I shut my mouth close and took the Shame as a Man.

I couldn't. No matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't get him out of my head. I groaned in frustration as I felt a bulge in my pants. This was weird. Fucking weird. Putting a throw pillow over my bulge, I called out to Taehyung who was engrossed in the movie on the TV.

"Yeah?" He replied as I sat up, careful not to let the throw pillow slip off my lap.

"how did you know you were...." I hesitated as he stared at me blankly.

"Gay?" He completed as I nodded, biting on my lips. Taehyung looked away and shrugged.

"I don't really know. I mean I could ask you the same but your reply would probably be that you're straight because you like girls" he paused for a brief moment and continued. "..I have Always been attracted to guys all my life. Ofcourse I had a lot of experiences with females too but I'm not into boobs"

"Uh.." I sighed, pondering on his words.

"...but why did you ask though?" A curious Taehyung asked as I shrugged.

"It's nothing..really, I just knew that I never got to ask you that"

Taehyung might be dumb but he was not dumb enough to fall for that. "Okay. I don't believe but okay, you'll talk when you're ready.." He said, picking up the Tv remote while I huffed in my seat.

Taking out my phone,I quickly typed in a text.

We need to talk.

Message sent. 8:55pm
Message received 8:55pm.

One new message.

From SUGA:
12am.
The Coffee shop.

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I didn't abandon this book. Just got out of the dark side...but y'all still reading this? Comment!