*Jungkooks pov*The walk to my hyung’s room was silent. The time is now past seven and the halls are void of any people. With a gentle knock, Jimin appears in front of his dorm door.
“ Kookie? What's wrong!?” Jimin exclaims. I slowly look up at him and his face is pure concern. I began to cry again and mauled him backwards with a hug.
“V-hyung is mad at me.” I sob into his chest, soaking his white tee with tears. Jimin pats my head and eventually gets comfortable enough to rub my back a bit.
“Why is he mad at you, Kook?”
“I interrupted one of his hook ups.”
Jimin’s face is contorted into something like anger and confusion. He pulls away from me and holds my face in his hands and looks into my eyes.
“Tae is an ass, Don't let him get to you.” The boy said.
I sniffled and asked for a tissue. He handed me a box and put his arm on my shoulders. I leaned into his embrace as he lead me to the couch.
We sat down and Jimin began to explain something that I never expected to hear.
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Taehyung's pov
After Jungkook left, we continued as if nothing happened.
[M]
We continue with our heated makeout session as she continued to grind in circles over my boner. I moaned and she suddenly stopped.“Why the fuck did you stop?” I asked.
“Why the fuck did you just moan someone else’s name?” She responded.
My eyes widened as I realised what I had just did.
-not even a minute ago-
“Augh fuck, Jungkookie~”
Suddenly, the motions stopped
-return to present-
I sat up abruptly and she rolled to the other side of the bed.
“Maybe you should leave, and not tell anyone about us meeting. Okay?” I threatened.
She nodded and picked up her clothes while struggling to re-hook her bra with one hand. She got dressed quickly and left.
I flopped back on my bed and ran a hand through my wet hair as I thought about what just happened. I closed my eyes as a storm of thoughts swirled in my head.
“ What the fuck is that innocent bunny doing to me. “
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Skksksks this sucked ass. And I preworte this story too.
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