s h o w e r ;; 2jae

5

monday

if the weekend hadn't happened, monday would've been heaven for youngjae. he had been running into jaebum countless times outside his classes so far and the glances they exchanged were basically stripping each other in front of the whole school. they didn't talk, though. something inside of youngjae had wanted them to. unfortunately, the weekend before had happened and the glances mentioned were leaving youngjae very uncomfortable by lunch, probably even sooner. the kind of uncomfortable that he longed for jaebum to help him with. actually, youngjae has been thinking of jaebum during his classes and at lunch he found himself needing his dick in his mouth. he wouldn't have noticed the drool if it wasn't for his little group of friends. he was sitting with bambam, yugyeom, jimin and jungkook - bora had left them for her female friends - and yugyeom asked him why he wasn't eating if he's obviously hungry.
"i don't think he's hungry at all," jimin remarked and wiggled his eyebrows, making the everyone besides yugyeom and youngjae nod.
"maybe he's not drooling over food but over someone," bambam suggested.
laughter, an "ooh" by yugyeom and a glare by youngjae was what he got in return. youngjae had quickly wiped away the liquid from the corners of his mouth and started playing with his fingers.
unfortunately for him, his friends kept pushing, assaulting him with questions until the poor boy obliged.
"i might have, uh, hooked up? with someone?," he said and almost kind of cringed.
jimin slapped the table, causing some people around them to look at them weirdly.
"shush!," youngjae scolded him. he was obviously trying to hide how flustered he actually was.
"boy, that's quite unusual! when was the last time you've gotten some dick?," yugyeom asked. youngjae chose to ignore him. the others, however, didnt. "must've been a good few months, amirite?," jungkook slurred and elbowed youngjae.
bambam took youngjae's hands like if he were a mother, proud of her son in some weird, somehow perverted way. "who's the lucky guy?"
"right!," jimin exclaimed, all their eyes were now on youngjae, anticipating his response.
"uh, 'bout that, actually, that's exactly my problem here," he began and avoided their stares. "i fucked up big time, guys."
"youngjae, spill the tea, i'm starting to get some weird vibes right now," jungkook said and his anticipation had changed into worry.
"right, yeah. well, i slept with jaebum," he whispered and scratched his neck out of habit and witnessed four jaws drop.
"steamy!," jimin yelled after a few moments of silence. "out of all people, you two end up doing the frickity frack."
youngjae just king of nodded. out of all people.
then he nearly choked on the air he was breathing when yugyeom asked, "how big was he, though?"
he earned a "what the fuck, buddy" type of look from youngjae.
"was it good?," bambam asked, picking up the uncomfortable interrogation.
"hella," was all he got in response, before the bell rang and they all wandered off to their classes.

in his maths class youngjae had to excuse himself to the nurse's office. he had gotten a "headache" and had decided to sleep it off over there. when the nurse had decided that she needed to grab a smoke or two - meaning she wanted to do it with the new history teacher in the empty classroom one floor up - youngjae had seen a chance for himself to somehow release the tension that had formed in his pants from just thinking of jaebum too much. now he had exactly two choices. he could either jack himself off, which seemed somehow weird and awkward considering the second option: asking for help. which was what he did.

jaejae: i need u
jaejae: toilet second floor
jaejae: say ur dizzy or something

he gulped. maybe he was being a little to bold? he massaged his temples and ...

jaebum: on my way baby boy

... ran off towards the toilets, grinning.