Sex-Education for Virgins

Coffee

I'm so sorry, but this chapter was a struggle to translate. But thank you to everyone who is actually reading that!

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Witha little more farce than necessary Jungkook stirred in his cafelatte while checking the time on his smartphone every few seconds.Sadly the small café did not have a clock on the wall. Supposedly sothe customers could forget about all the trouble of the outside worldand just sit back and relax, but right now it had the opposite effect on Jungkook. At around two in the morning he had sent Tae amessage that they would meet here at three in the afternoon and afterthat he simply fell into bed. Still Jungkook felt like he did noteven get a second of sleep.

Itwas around five minutes past three when Taehyung's light brown headof hair finally entered Jungkook's field of vision. As he entered thecafé he was smiling broadly while waving at Jungkook, but instead oftaking a seat next to his friend he casually made his way towards thecounter to order a coffee. From experience Jungkook knew, that thiswould take a while. Nervously he started bobbing his feet underthe table. Tae always ordered the same thing, but he somehow stillmanaged to drag out the process of ordering for eternities. So manytimes already Jungkook had made fun of Tae for his overly complex,girly orders, but he had never really meant it. But today Jungkookcursed the damn Caramel Macchiato.

WhenTae had finally managed to walk over to the table next to theartificial chimney, a drink in his hand, Jungkook just skipped all theannoying formalities and got straight to the point.

"Howmany people have you shown that picture to already?"

Insteadof answering the question Tae slowly pulled back the second chair forhimself, put down his stupid Caramel Macchiato and placed his bagunder the table.

"I'malso happy to see you Kookie, I'm also totally not mad at you forlast night or anything like that. It was totally cool of you to leaveme alone so you could go flirt with Namjoon, I hope the night wasworth it", even though he tried to sound mad the wide grin on hisface gave away his true feelings, but Jungkook was just not in themood for Tae's jokes right now.

"Justtell me who you sent that picture to", Jungkook demanded and Taepouted.

"Dude,no reason to act all sulky, I just sent it to ChimChim because he wasnot able to come since he is still fighting his cold. You have totell him all the details as well once he is all good again by theway", Tae explained, while putting down his phone on the table forJungkook to check his chat with Park Jimin, also known as 'ChimChim'. Jungkook only skimmed over the messages briefly. To be honest hehad already wondered why the third part of their friendship trianglehad not been bombarding him with messages. He would text Jimin later,for now he needed to take care of Tae who was already rocking in hischair with excitement.

"So,did you do it?",Tae asked and the way he enunciated the 'it'left no room for speculation as to just what he was hinting at. Jungkookshook his head annoyed.

"Wedid absolutely nothing", he muttered. "Oh no wait, we drank teaand talked about how I'm still a virgin. And while we we're at it Ialso told him about Nayoung, you know that girl from school. God Tae,I made a total fool out of myself", he whined. WhileJungkook was talking Tae's brown eyes kept getting wider until theyfinally stared at Jungkook almost spherical with surprise.

"Waittake it slow, you drank tea together? In the bar he seemed like hewould preferably take you right there and then on the table. Not evenyou could mess up that bad!"

Infrustration Jungkook let his head drop to the table surface and withthat made the table shake hard enough to almost spill Tae's belovedcoffee.

"Ithought so too...", he muttered against the polished wood of thetable. One his shoulder he could feel the gentle pressure of Tae'shands.