Enchanted By Him || Kth•jjk

Topsy-turvy

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If it was pleasurable the day before it was far from pleasurable now. Jeongguk winced for like the zillions time today as he made his way towards art class and it's only 4:30am. Lord knows how his gonna make it past the rest of the day. He was slightly limping too, endurable pain shooting up his ass making him stop on his tracks once in a while. Taehyung did really fuck him up.

Last night was, well it was intimate. Jeongguk got home around nine and went straight to bed without even changing out of his filthy clothes and when he woke up this  morning his body was aching in pain, a particular place expectedly sore.

The acquainted doors of the art class came in sight and jeongguk let out a sigh in relief. He hobbled into the crammed classroom to have his eyes immediately land on the boy who fucked him remorselessly the previous night, he was sitting on his regular seat right beside the window, surrounded by a bunch of his teammates and some irksome cheerleaders. Taehyung didn't discern the younger's arrival like he usually did and that had jeongguk frowning in annoyance. He ambled towards his seat which was a row and two seats away from taehyung and clumsily slumped his body on it.

A couple of minutes passed and the warning bell went off. A smile crept up onto jeongguk's lips when all the people around taehyung started walking out, almost all weren't even in this class. Dumb fucks.

He twirled around in his seat to check if the older was finally looking at him now, to his dismay he wasn't. The silver head was staring out the window, looking sheerly interested in whatever was outside rather than the frustrated boy thirsty for his attention. Jeongguk shifted in his seat, worry settling up on him. What the fuck was happening? Not ever did taehyung avoid locking gazes with him for so long for the past four months they had this- whatever this is going on.

The teacher walked in , instantly telling the class to quiet down and soon the loud voices turned into muffled whispers. If only jeongguk's racing pulse can calm down just as fast.

"We are almost half way through the semester and you know what that means.." Mr.Lee, their art teacher started speaking.

"You're gonna send us off to France for a school trip?!" Someone from the back rudely asserted and an uproar of laughter filled the class.

Mr.Lee shook his head. "No, Jackson. I'm not gonna send you off to France, god forbid that from happening. What I really meant to say is that I'm giving you guys an assignment that will count 75% of your Final grade." He told them. "What I want you guys to do is be in pairs and listen carefully to the instructions I give." And with that the raucous started again, people calling out eachothers names and yelling 'you're with me'.

Jeongguk doesn't exactly have friends in this class or anyone he verbalizes with so he sat still on his seat, quiet. He only hopes to have a decent partner, one who doesn't slack off and is meticulous.

"Kids kids, Do me a favor and don't get rallied up. I'll be the one doing the pairing." The forty-somerhing year old male cut them off. Everyone groaned. "That's not nice, Mr.Lee" a girl wailed.

"Well, I'm not nice Lisa." The teacher  averred. "Now stop all the useless complaints and pay attention to the names I'm about to call out cos' you will be eachothers partners." He said. He took out the name list and started calling out names.

"Kang daniel and ong seongwoo." The two of them fist bumped.

"Kim soohyun and Kim Jennie." A groan escaped both the brunettes lips.

"Oh sehun and byun baekhyun." Another fist bump was exchanged.

It continued like that till all most everyone was paired up. Jeongguk, taehyung and four other people were left. The thought of being paired up with taehyung crossed jeongguk's mind but he ignored it, what kind of shocking convenient would that be?

"Park chanyeol and Kris wu."

Chanyeol yelled out a 'yeah man' startling everyone. The teacher gave him a disapproving look, "Don't force me to change your parnter, Mr.park." Mr.Lee said with a stern voice. The man can come off scary sometimes.

He narrowed his eyes back to the paper. "Okay, the next pairs will be jeon jeongguk and Kim Taehyung."

It's like the whole world froze and everything moved in slow motion. Jeongguk's mouth fell open. His heart beating at an abnormal rate. His vision even blurred for a quarter of a second. He wasn't not expecting this, No not at all. Do things like this even happen in real life? He was excited and scared. what the fuck is he even gonna do? Being pairs means they have to converse. What is he even gonna say? Hey taehyung, remember me, it's the boy you fucked last night.  Guess we will be partners for a fucking art assignment, fighting oppa!  Oh, God. Things are bound to get weird and awkward.

Mr.Lee had already finished calling out the last pair and had told them to sit with their partners when jeongguk snapped out of his startlement. He stayed put in his seat, not moving or looking back to gauge Taehyung's reaction. Stay calm stay calm, he tried to soothe his heavy breaths. Chairs scraped against the floor when students stood up from their seat to exchange places.

After a few minutes, a body easely sinked into the seat beside jeongguk. The younger couldn't even dare to turn and look at him. He can already predict his gonna get a bold F on his report card this semester. That's for sure. The silver head also kept quiet, not making a move to say or do anything.

"Okay class, now that we have got that settled , Let me explain what I want you guys to do exactly. I want you guys to sketch your partners. " He said and Jeongguk's heart stopped beating. "Owkay, the first step is to draw an oblong or oval then draw a line that splits it in half sideways. Then another line that splits that half in half. Draw your lines lightly as they are just guides and will be erased later. Add Your eyes, evenly spaced, almond shape, along the top line. Nose on the second line. And mouth on the third line. And then you can draw his/her hair. Start adding details in the eyes, eyebrows, chin line, hair,and neck. You can color in drawing if desired." Sometime during his explanation he had pulled out a sketch of woman presumedly done by him and held it for the class to see.

"It's easy once you put your mind to it." He told them.

Jeongguk nodded, forgetting he was seating next to his crush of several months for a second there. Mr.Lee told them they can discuss about it for the rest of the class and slumped onto his chair, giving his phone his full attention.

The silence between him and taehyung was deafening, he almost wanted to run out of the class But that would be purely  unorthodox. He tapped his fingers on the table, biting his bottom lip harshly. Fuck you Mr. Lee for putting me in this awkward position, I hope you choke on someone's dick. Okay, that was a little mean. Considering the oblivious teacher had no clue jeongguk got dicked down by the same boy sitting beside him just hours ago but he needed to unleash his frustration somehow.

"Do you have any clue about what the fuck he just said?" A low husky voice asked. Jeongguk's heart almost bursted out of his chest. Fuck fuck. He did not expect him to say something. Fuck fuck

After trying hard to compose himself, he stuttered out, " uh- S-sort of."

"You do?" Taehyung asked again, tilting his head to look at him.

"A-a little." Jeongguk replied, already feeling blood rushing to his cheeks.

"Cool but Why are you stuttering?" The older blurted out, catching jeongguk off guard once again. He's stuttering because he's sitting next to the boy he yens to become the father of his kids but his not gonna voice that out.

"S' N-nothing." He told him, still stuttering. Someone do him a favor and throw him out the window.

"Are you always gonna be this nervous the next day after we fuck?"

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I listened to LY: answer on repeat while writing this and it's 2 Am, bitch gotta sleep👐