WHAT HE WANTS | TAEKOOK ✓

seventeen.

jungkook's pov

"baby it's cold outside. you're going to get sick." I spoke, concerned as i watched taehyung put on a low cut shirt.

"s'okay." he smiled as he looked at himself in the mirror, lightly touching the purple bruises all over his collarbones.

i smiled softly as i looked at him, loving the way he took pride in my marks.

"okay ill text you when im out. please be there." he kissed my lips lightly before leaving the dorm.

he had class in less than twenty minutes and once again asked me to go for him.

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i got to campus five minutes early, calmly taking a seat on one of the benches outside.

i looked up once the doors opened and students started pouring out.

i noticed taehyung was one of the first out the door. i smiled at him before i frowned at his actions.

he appeared a bit nervous. constantly looking behind him as he walked towards me.

he sped walked as he played with his fingers. it looked as if he was running from someone.

"hey baby-are you okay, why are you shaking love?" i asked, concerned as i grabbed his cold, shaky hands in mine.

"i-its nothing. the class was cold. can we go now?" he pleaded.

i stared at him, not exactly believing him but i figured if it was serious he would tell me.

"yeah of course."

if i would have turned around at that second i would have noticed kisoo's hard glare from across the campus.

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maybe two more updates by tonight (':