Back to square one | Vkook ff

Part 17

Jungkook p.o.v.

I bump into Jimin as i attempt to sit down next to him during science class.

"You aren't scared to have physical contact with me anymore?" He chuckles, thinking i was okay with him again.

"Shut up, i don't need your annoying voice paired with your pressence to bother me."

His smile quickly turns into a frown, and that frown into a grin.

"So you didn't like me moaning your name when you pulled my hair yesterday?" He leans in closer so he can whisper in my ear, sending shivers down my spine, "It sounded like you came well inside of me."

I close my eyes, trying to endure Jimin teasing me.

"I don't want a single word about this ever again, so shut your dirty mouth."

Yes i lied to Taehyung when i said i didn't proceed to fuck Jimin, I lied. Feelings took the best of me, and so did Jimin his moans. I was thinking with my dick and not with my head. Now i was stuck with regret and an ex boyfriend who thought i was going to sleep with him again.

"You have Yoongi anyways," I slowly take a sip of my water, gargling it around in my mouth.

"He only wants me as a fashion accessory, you actually love m-"

"Loved, and i told you he was only going to use you. Now shut up, i still hate you," I groan, cutting him off.

"But you didn't hate the sex," He grins, whispering into my ear as his hand slights onto my inner thigh.

"JESUS JIMIN, WHAT DO YOU NOT GET WHEN I SAY I'M DONE WITH YOU," I yell through the classroom, almost pushing him off of his chair.

He looks up at me with watery eyes. That not being the only eyes that were looking at me, everyone was.

"Jungkook, mind explaining why you had to interupt me?" My teacher asks, walking closer to the two of us.

By now jimin had a few tears running over his cheeks, i had upset him, again.

"I just needed to get my point across, and i think i succeeded. Also sir i'd like to do this project by myself, even if you aren't letting me, i am going to," I reply, ready to start an argument with him.

He nods, glancing over at Jimin who was wiping his cheeks dry.

A sigh leaves my lips, watching him returning to the front of the class room.

"Jeez, gays are nothing what they make them seem online are they, always causing some sort of drama," some random classmate mutters, reffering to me and my problematic ex.

"Straights aren't either, bunch of judgemental assholes," I reply, winking at the girl.

"Tae! I got a test to proof you really love me!"

"Like what? A multiple choice test to see how good i know you?" He replies, patiently waiting until i sit down in the car to answer him.

"No you got to make my science project, you'd do it if you actually love me."

"Is this your way of testing my feelings for you? Because i would have done this even if i didn't have such a gigantic crush on you," he smiles, exaggerating the word gigantic.

"Then will my baby boy get his daddy an A  on this project," I joke, talking to him as if i was talking to a baby.

"Only if you stop calling yourself daddy, there is nothing hot about an old aged man."

"Suck daddy's wrinkled dick baby boy."

"One day i will actually kill you."

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I should start talking to you guys i am such a boring writer oml