WANT YOU ♡ taekook

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He was so turned on that just one touch would sent him over the edge.

Jungkook was about to cry.

Literally.

He was on the verge of tears.

Jungkook closed the door of the closet before looking down at his jeans. More-so, looking at the very noticeable bulge in it. He swallowed and bit his lip before slowly pulling his oversized navy blue sweater down. Sighing in content, Jungkook saw the sweater covered his boner completely.

Jungkook moved his leg to walk again but quickly stopped in his tracks. His hard on was rubbing right against his leg every time he walked.

Jungkook silently groaned in agony and began to waddle a bit back to the commotion by the other boys before sitting back down next to Taehyung. Jungkook, as well as the others, sat criss crossed—which provided well needed friction for the boy.

Staring at nothing but the floor, Jungkook tried to blink away the tears in his glossy eyes.

Jungkook was painfully hard, and it didn't seem like his problem was going away any time soon.

The boy bit his lip to suppress a moan when he moved his arms to lay in his lap and his elbows pressed ever so lightly on his boner. Jungkook didn't pay attention to anything going on, hell, he hasn't even said a word yet or even looked up once.

"Jungkook?" Namjoon called out, not getting a response in return. He scruched his eyebrows in confusion and tapped on Jungkook's shoulder, calling his name again. "Jungkook!"

"H-Huh?" Jungkook hastily snapped out of his trance, startled. Remembering to fucking breathe, Jungkook looked at Namjoon with a nervous smile. "Yes, h-hyung?"

Relieved that the boy was actually functioning, Namjoon helped Jungkook stand up. What the fuck happened in there? There's no way Jungkook actually went anywhere with Taehyung, even though Jungkook practically dreams about being with him. Namjoon thought, Isn't Taehyung straight?

"The pizza's here, remember? We're gonna go over to the kitchen and eat. C'mon."

Jungkook just nodded and smiled... until he saw a certain brunette from the corner of his eye. Jungkook got up and watched Taehyung, his eyes lowering from his face to his big veiny hands and long fingers. Easy to say, Jungkook's boner was still raging.

He needed Taehyung.

All six boys took a seat around the kitchen table of the dorm. The table was rather small, with Jungkook and Taehyung sitting on one side while Namjoon and Jin on the other. At one end of the table was Hoseok, and the other, Jimin.

"I'm so damn hungry," Hoseok mumbled as he picked up a slice of the pepperoni pizza and shoved it down his throat.

Everyone laughed and grabbed a piece to put on their plate. Jungkook jumped a bit in surprise when he felt a hand on his left knee. He knew who it was, and didn't even have to look up.

"Tae..." Jungkook mumbled, squirming a bit as he felt Taehyung's hand sneak up his thigh slowly. Quickly, he looked up at the others only to see them all engrossed in a wild conversation. He cleared his throat and stared ahead, wanting to act like he was involved in whatever the others were talking about.

Jungkook bit back a small whimper when Taehyung's big hand moved to squeeze his upper thigh. The younger bit his lip as Taehyung began to rub Jungkook's thighs under the table, sporting his boner. The tingles and shocks he felt from the contact made him shiver a bit.