Just Friends

Chapter 1

Switch!Taekook
CW:
No major character deaths, but there is talk about the death of a parent as well as some occasional verbal, emotional, and domestic abuse.
This book contains a lot of graphic, sexual content. Please do not read if you're going to complain about that. More importantly, I want to stress that this book is intended for MATURE audiences only, PLEASE DO NOT READ if you are a minor!

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A/N: This is mostly from Taehyung's point of view and will include the inner dialogue of his thoughts. He's basically just arguing with himself lol. The italicized parts are his thoughts, and the bold is the other side of him. The sassy tell-it-like-it-is side.

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"It's finally happening," Taehyung whispers through lips connected to Jeongguk's as he presses his back up against the wall.

It's not rough--there's no thump or air being knocked out of his chest--but the frenetic energy between them is intense and burning. Breaths are ragged and hands are everywhere.

"What if someone finds out?" he responds as Taehyung slides down onto his knees, hands gripping onto Jeongguk's waist for stability as he goes. There's a slight discomfort coming through the rips in his jeans from the cold, hardwood floor upon landing, but it doesn't pull him out of focus.

"I don't care. I'm not letting you go now." The answer is simple and Taehyung blurts it out with ease.

Frantic, nervous fingers unbuckle the clasp of Jeongguk's belt and without hesitation, Taehyung goes for his button and zipper next.

"Me either," Jeongguk laughs airily as Taehyung proceeds with his next task—getting these pants off.

But, considering how tight his jeans are along with the fact that Jeongguk has ridiculously muscly thighs, it won't be easy. It becomes a bit of a struggle, one that elicits bits of laughter from both men. But eventually Taehyung gets them down to his knees, and that's far enough.

The weirdness of this whole situation hasn't hit him yet, and the curiosity of why he's so calm about hooking up with his best friend is floating somewhere in the back of Taehyung's mind, but he continues on anyway.

He can feel Jeongguk's eyes on him, but his own are zeroing in on the elastic band of his briefs as he begins to pull them down, slowly.

He assumes it's probably too slow for a certain impatient friend of his, so Taehyung's surprised when Jeongguk pulls his chin up to get his attention.

He looks wrecked—his sparkling eyes and pouty lips pleading something unspoken. It makes Taehyung weak.

"Do you have any idea how badly I've wanted this, Tae?"

Taehyung's chest tightens as he peers up into his eyes and responds with a single nod like he understands everything he means.

Jeongguk's face softens and he releases his fingers from his chin.

The room is a total blur. And so are Taehyung's emotions.

His mind goes blank as he begins again to pull Jeongguk's boxer briefs down, but they're interrupted when the door behind him in the room suddenly swings open.

He turns to see Jimin and Yoongi both standing there and his body literally ignites into flames.

No sympathy from Jimin, only a scoff as he crosses his arms while Yoongi leans against the door frame.