Vkook || College AU

Several encounters

Back story:-
Tae: third year undergrad student (21) studying History of Art. He's an only child from a fairly stable family of accountants.
Kook: a first year undergrad student (18) studying Performing Arts. Youngest child in a family of mixed career backgrounds. He works part-time in a coffee shop in between his uni and his dorm.
Other mentions:
Jimin: Tae's bestfriend (21 years old)
Hoseok: Jimin's girlfriend (yes Hobi's a girl in this because why not) (20 years old)
Yoongi: Kook's childhood friend (19 years old)
Jin: Yoongi's brother (21 yrs old)
Joon: Yoongi's bestfriend and Jin's boyfriend (19 yrs old)
- Jimin, Tae, Kook and Yoongi all go to the same uni.
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This is the third time Jungkook's seen this cute boy today, he's pretty sure he's older and definitely attends his uni. He's seen him around a couple of times before but never this many times in a day. Jungkook's not complaining though, seeing that pretty face makes his whole week better. Pretty Boy makes his way over to the counter "uh, one latte and one hot chocolate please, ooh and a large choc chip muffin". "Of course, anything else sir?" Jungkook asks, putting Pretty Boys order into the till, Pretty Boy shakes his head with a little smile that makes Jungkook want to bend over backwards and give the boy whatever he wants. Pretty Boy pays and takes his order once it's ready, their hands may or may not have touched slightly sending a rush of electric through Jungkook's whole body. Unfortunately for Kook, Pretty Boy seems to be on a date with another cute looking boy who looks like he swallowed the sun because his fucking smile is blinding. 'As if I ever had a chance' Kook mentally scoffs, watching the two boys giggling at god knows what and sharing a muffin. They look so good together and Jungkook hates that. He's grateful that he's been assigned till duty today so he can spend most of his time staring at Pretty Boy and Sunshine Smile when he's not taking customers orders.
As both boys begin to pack up to leave, Kook's supervisor asks him to begin cleaning down the free tables. "See you later hot stuff" Sushine Smile says to Pretty Boy, leaning over to embrace the taller boy in a tight hug, "you better come to the party wearing what I chose, you're gonna look smokin'". Pretty Boy just smiles wider, laughing at something else Sunshile Smile whispers, followed by a small nudge at his elbow.
'Party? Could it be? No way.' Jungkook's also invited to a party tonight, he wonders if the boys will be there too. Kook wasn't planning on going, he needed to catch up on his work out that he already missed last night but something seems to be tempting him to go. Something tall, blonde and very handsome.

It's 6pm and Jungkook's shift at the Cafe is finally over. He takes out his phone on his way home and texts his personal trainer to cancel tonight's session while he still remembers. Thankfully his dorm is only a 10 minute walk away from his workplace, passing the university on the way. He likes having everything close by, it's super convenient. He picks up some groceries on the way, ticking off the things on his to-do list one by one. He gets home by 6:30pm and plops on to the sofa, tired from being up since 5am, his legs beginning to ache but he's got a party to get ready for. He texts his friends to tell them that he's changed his mind and he will in fact come to the party then decides to run himself a well deserved hot bath. His mind wanders back to Pretty Boy and how his fingers curled around his cup of hot chocolate, how his tongue swiped across his lips to lick off the remaining crumbs of the muffin, how his eyes would scrunch up as he smiled, his mouth turning into the most precious little square shape.
Hands. Kook always loved a good pair of hands. Those long slender fingers looked like they were made for choking. "Oh great. Now I'm hard." Jungkook scoffs at himself, he's been hung up on Pretty Boy ever since he laid eyes on him, it's been months and he's never had the courage to make a move. What an idiot. He checks the time and decides he's got enough to worry about his outfit so he begins to jerk himself off in the bath to the thought of Pretty Boy and the things he would like those hands to do to him. He starts off slowly, teasing his thick cock with little strokes, imagining Pretty Boy's hand in place of his. One hand caressing his balls as the other focuses on the base of his cock, hands getting faster, moans getting louder. His breathing stutters, choking on his own saliva as the sensation begins to get unbearable, cock twitching at every pump, speeding up as he almost reaches his climax- almost- and then his phone starts to ring. "What the fuck" Kook groans, the feeling dying down but not fully. He tries to ignore the phone and fails, angrily getting out of the bath to pick it up. "What?!" He answers almost shouting down the phone. "OhhhhhhKAY then, hi to you too you little shit" an equally grumpy voice responds. "Oh. Yoongi. Sorry, hi, sorry" Kook quickly apologises to his best friend, feeling bad immediately. "It's fine dickface, you ready yet?" Yoongi asks, his voice no longer laced with hints of annoyance. "Uh, not yet, I don't know what to wear to be honest" Kook answers, wrapping his bottom half in a towel. "Hmmm, black leather pants and the see through mesh shirt?" Yoongi responds without a second thought, "am I a fucking stripper?" Jungkook laughs, pulling the exact outfit from his wardrobe and putting it against himself, looking in the mirror and ever so slightly impressed with Yoongi's style advice. "Do you want to get laid or not? You'll look... hot" Yoongi says, his voice a little quieter and choked as he gives the compliment. "Did you just call me- What the fuck" Kook laughs, neither of the boys good with giving or receiving compliments. "I saw that guy again at the coffee shop by the way, I think he might be coming to the party too" Jungkook casually chucks that piece of information into the conversation while he looks for other possible outfit ideas. "PRETTY BOY? Wear. The. Fucking. Outfit. Kook." Yoongi practically screams down the phone taking Kook by surprise, making him chuckle out loud. "Ok, ok, what the hell man" Kook responds, trying to sound pissed but his laughter gives it away. "What you wearing? Are Joon and Jin coming?" Kook asks, chucking his shirt onto his ironing board. "I'm wearing clothes. Yeah Joon's coming but thankfully my brother isn't, he's got an assignment due. I'd rather not be a third wheel or have to watch them making out for 5 hours again, thank you very much" Yoongi huffs, Jungkook snorts in response "what about me dumbass, you'll have me there". "Um no, you are going to get fucking laid by Pretty Boy today. I don't care what it takes, you better make it happen. Hell, I'll fucking make it happen" adamant on getting Kook a man- well, a very particular man. "Whatever, ok get ready and come to mine in an hour?" Kook asks, rushing to end the phone call as his dick begins to twitch at the thought of Pretty Boy again. He puts the phone down on his bed, pulling out a box from underneath. He opens it pulling out a toy of his choice, "this will have to do" he mutters to himself, pulling the towel off himself and chucking it carelessly to the side. He places himself on his bed, grabbing his bottle of lube from on top of his bedside cabinet, positioning himself on all fours. He begins by slathering lube on his fingers and spreads some on his entrance, circling it slowly. Kook carefully enters his middle finger, making sure to take his time; letting the sting turn into pressure as he bottoms out, knuckle deep into himself. As his body adjusts to the sudden fullness, he begins to move his finger in and out, the pleasure burning at his core, the sounds of little thrusts echoing in the small room. As he's 3 fingers in, he begins to grind into a pillow placed between his legs as his body craves some friction. He thrusts harder into himself, grinding into the pillow equally as hard, cum leaking everywhere as his moans become inaudible, eyes rolling back and flashes of white blur his sight as he comes hard and fast but the burn in his stomach doesn't die down like it should. He checks the time and realises Yoongi will be at his dorm in 10 minutes so he rushes to clean himself up, taking a quick shower again before beginning to dress himself in the outfit Yoongi told him to wear. The burn in his stomach keeps going however so before putting on his pants, he pulls out another toy from his secret box and covers it in a generous amount of lube before pushing the plug into his hole where it will stay for the rest of the night.

Not long after he's dressed, Yoongi and Joon arrive to pick Kook up; Yoongi honks his car horn impatiently to indicate his arrival and texts endlessly to tell Kook to "hurry the fuck up". The party's location is around an hour or so away so Kook grabs some snacks for the boys to have on the way there.