One thing before u read this chapter, In this one, i talk a lot of shit about gay people. I DO NOT HATE GAYS IRL! i have 2 gay brothers, i support the LGBTQ+ 100%. Yeah im straight but i support all you gay people out in the world :)
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We entered the house and i was amazed how big his house is. His father looks a lot like him too. My mother hugged Jungkooks father and he shook hands with me and my brother. "Hello boys! Im Jeon Minjun or you can call me
Mr. Jeon, Please to meet you"
"Please to meet you too" I said "How are you today?"
"Good. Um, I dont really have an rules for you boys. I let Jungkook do what he wants since he's 18 and ya know how they can get Mrs. Kim" He laughed "Anyways, Jungkook is right now resting in his room. Some bastard punched him in the stomach and he's been throwing up blood all day. He can barely walk cuz he's so sore"
Im that bastard..........He desverdes though, Gay people are a disgrace to this world
"Aww poor guy, Make sure you boys be quiet then when you are moving your stuff into the house" My mother said patting us both on the back "Oh and Mr. Jeon has beds already set up for you guys so dont worry about bringing your beds in. Ill sell them or something"
"Yes indeed" Mr. Jeon smiled "Taehyung, you will be sharing a room with Jungkook and Echo gets my daughters old room" Me and my brother nodded
"Eomma can we go get our stuff now?" Echo asked and my mother nodded, we both ran to the moving truck and got some of our boxes "Jeez what bastard would punch an innocent boy in stomach? I feel bad for him"
"Y...yeah" i stuttered "Ill race you to see who can go get at look there new room"
"Oh it is on" Echo chuckled and the both of his started sprinting to the house to see who can get there first. As soon as i was a foot away, Echo got to his first. My box was a little heavier so that was weighing me down. But when i entered Jungkooks, i saw him all snuggled up in his blankets with a trash can next to him in case he needed to vomit again. "I WON LOSER!!" I hear Echo scream. I laughed and rolled my eyes
"Whatever" I screamed back, i set the box near my bed, only a few inches away from Jungkook. Today is luckily a Friday so we'll have time over the weekend to settle in. My mom unfortunately works on weekends so i hope Mr. Jeon doesn't have to leave me alone with a trashy gay boy along with my somewhat decent brother. "Echo can i see your room?"
"Ummmmm" Echo paused after he said those words, I got a little confused so i went to his room and i gasped to what i saw........A rope tied to the celine with some blood on it.... "Oh....my.....god Taehyung"
"Did.......she killed herself Echo, Jesus" I went to where my mom was downstairs and Echo followed me "Mom do you wanna take a look at Echo's new room...?"
"Sure...?" My mother went upstairs to where Echo's room was.....she looked terrified "Oh my god okay, umm......yeah, okay here" she untied the rope from the celine "There.........when i get off from work, we are gonna have a long talk now that you have seen...this..." She went back downstairs to get more of our boxes with the rope and me and Echo just looked at each other
I started to unpack everything now that i got all of my boxes, Jungkook has a huge ass closet. there are two separate poles to hang stuff up so i put my stuff on the other side of the closet. I also noticed that he has a lot of white shirts.......Must be his thing. I thought gay people wore rainbow colors. I looked over at him as i saw turned in his sleep. Gay shitty ass boy is all i can think. "Echo.....How you coming with un packing? You need help?"
"Im good Hyung, Thanks for suggesting help" Echo said and shrugged shutting the door. I layed down on my bed and started to reply to some of the friends that i didnt get to while i was un packing. As i replyed to one, Jungkook sat up a little from his bed and rubbed his eyes, He was awake. But he only woke up cuz he had to vomit.......Damn how much blood can you throw up without dying??? After he was done, he layed back down and moaned in pain. He didn't have a shirt on and i could tell that he was cold cuz there was goose bumps all over him. He must be really sick. He fell back to sleep instantly after that. Maybe it wouldnt be bad for me to check his thighs........ya know, im just curious to see if his thighs are cold...
I lift up the covers and thank the lord that hes wearing some loose black joggers. I pull down the waist band of his joggers and then pull them down a little more to where i could see his thighs.......
And Holy shit, he has such a nice body. His abs, his thighs, his ass, his hot as fuck moans when hes in pain...
IM NOT GAY, I JUST WANT HIS BODY
