| Abused Love | {vkook/taekook ff}

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(A/N: it's really late when i wrote this, so if anyone actually reads this, i apologize 😂🙏)

"kim taehyung. taehyung wake up young man!" i shook my head awake and was immediately met with a dozen other eyes. "what did i say about sleeping in class? do you need to leave?" Miss. Kim asked me, i yawned and rubbed my tired puffy eyes and shook my head.

"no ma'am, it won't happen again." i smiled and stretched out my arms. i placed my elbows down on the cold desk and rested my chin in my palms. the students around me rolled their eyes and put their focus back to the front of the class, all eyes except for one set. one set of dark brown eyes that felt like they were staring into my soul. i met gazes with the boy that was starting daggers at me, it was jeon jungkook. i instantly looked away in fear and cleared my throat, i heard the younger chuckle and soon the feeling of being watched disappeared.

"thank you." the teacher said before continuing her lesson on sex ed. me being as bored as i was, decided to scroll through instagram. i swiped down my feed, double tapping a few photos of my friends, then i got a request for someone wanting to dm me.. that hardly ever happens. while the teacher was explaining the safety of having protection during intercourse and what not, i sighed and opened up the dm. my eyes widened at the username.. what did he want now?

international_playboy: so naughty, going on your phone in class taehyung

taehyungie95: incase you didn't notice, you're on your phone too.

international_playboy: well don't you find the lesson interesting? ;)

taehyungie95: well i know very well how to be safe during sex, we've learned this in grade eight. but no, i don't find intercourse interesting.

international_playboy: yeah cuz the only intercourse your interested in is two GUYS fucking each other

i turned off my phone and deeply sighed. i heard jungkook chuckle from the other side of the room yet again.
what a fucking jerk.
jungkook was one of the many people that teased me about being gay, he didn't let me go a day without his stupid comments or actions.. he often beats me up at various times at school, but of course, nobody believes me.. because jungkook gets perfect grades, he's the most popular boy in school, the teachers will do anything for him.. and i... i'm the complete opposite. so why would anyone take my word over his? if only they knew the person jeon jungkook really was...

"okay and that's it for today-" the bell rang and the room filled with the sounds of desk chairs sliding across the wood floor and students leaving in a hurry before the teacher could even finish. i picked up my books and binder under my arm and left the class in one swift movement, trying to leave school  before he caught up to me. well.. too late for that.. i managed to get half way down the stairs when-

"hey baby, where are you off to in such a hurry?" i cringed at the voice, stopping dead in my tracks,
shit shit shit
"i-i'm going home." i bit my lip in frustration as i stuttered.. how weak did i look now? then a large hand gripped on my shoulder and spun my around on my heels to face him, jeon jungkook.

(A/N: this will contain some "sexual content/actions" if you know what i mean, not that much tho)

"mm i don't think so." he pushed my back against the cold hard wall and i winced in pain. "you're so weak taehyung." he scoffed and slammed his fist down on the wall beside my head, i flinched and shut my eyes tightly.
"just l-leave me alone p-please.."
stop stuttering you sound like a bitch!
i tried to shove past him but he just pushed me right back against the wall with even more force than the first time.
"i know what you want, don't try and hide it you gay bitch." he hissed. he started rubbing my groin with his knee as his hot breath met my ear, i shook in fear and tried to yell for help,
"HEL-" he slapped my face and grabbed my mouth with one hand,
"shut the fuck up." he gritted through his teeth, "i know you like it, you whore." he started grinding against my groin. i managed to stomp hard on the top of his foot with my heel causing him to bend down and groan in pain. i shoved the younger away as i ran down the rest of the stairs, now with tears streaming down both cheeks. my heart was racing and eyes blurred with tears as i stumbled out of the school doors.

i need him i-

...i need you yoongi...

(A/N: sorry this was so bad! my first REAL book on here, i don't really know where this is going, but if anyone is reading this, THANKSSS! 💜)