Taeyong's POV
I paced around my room, debating whether or not to text Jaehyun about what had happened and how he'd been cold enough to just leave me after doing... things to me.
It was my first time, shouldn't it have been special or something? I mean, I didn't lose my virginity but still... having his lips around my cock was pretty special to me.
I decided against texting him because I'd promised not to talk about Jungwoo anymore, although I could imagine Jaehyun lecturing me tomorrow at school about keeping away from him.
I sighed and flopped down on my bed, my phone laying limp in my hand. I quickly pulled it up when I felt it vibrate and read the very first text Jungwoo had sent me.
Devilwoo:
I'm getting hard just thinking about what those sinful lips could do to me
Me:
?
Devilwoo:
I want you to help me out at school tomorrow ;)
Me:
How?
Devilwoo:
With those lips...
Me:
Umm not at school :/
Devilwoo:
Either you do as I say else I'll get my friends to hurt you lol
Your choice
I sighed in frustration and closed the chat between Jungwoo and I. I suddenly regretted letting him cloud my senses and having him do things which I hadn't even dreamt of until I saw him.
I should have waited. I pulled at my hair in annoyance and tossed around on my bed.
"Fuck my life." I groaned out.
"Taeyong?" I heard the door open suddenly and my mother poked her head inside.
I sat up. "Yeah?"
"Where's that charming young boy gone?" she looked around.
Charming young boy my ass, I almost wanted to laugh.
"He already left."
"Oh, what a shame. I was going to ask if he wanted to stay for dinner."
I shrugged. "He had to leave."
I ignored her disappointed gaze and laid back down until I was called for dinner.
The next day at school Jaehyun immediately pounced on me when I entered the classroom tiredly.
"Where'd you go yesterday?"
"Home." I replied truthfully.
"With Jungwoo?"
I sighed and nodded. "Long story."
"Taeyong... how many times do I have to-"
"I know." I snapped and rested my head on my arms. I already felt bad about what happened so I didn't need someone lecturing me about my bad choices.
I didn't pay attention to Jungwoo when he came into the class with his friends. I ignored his teasing remarks which were aimed at me, I was too tired for his shit.
I felt a poke on my shoulder but didn't acknowledge it.
Eventually I was left alone, I smiled slightly when I heard Lucas groan in annoyance at my non-responsiveness.
I didn't miss the confused looks that were sent my way throughout the day from Jungwoo. He was obviously confused at why I was ignoring him, despite my clinginess yesterday.
He didn't bother to ask me to help him with his 'problem' either, which I was thankful for.
"Taeyong you want to come over?" Jaehyun asked me at the end of school.
I shook my head wearily. "I've got to go to gym."
"You're no fun any more." he pouted.
I gave him a dismissive wave and walked away, continuing to ignore the glares from Jungwoo and his friends.
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The Bully, My Lover ✭ NCT boyxboy #taewoo [COMPLETED]
FanficThis is a background story to The Jerk, My Tutor. Written in Taeyong's perspective from when he meets Jungwoo, the new student who introduces himself as a bully. Taeyong is weak, a people-pleaser, and most certainly an easy target for Jungwoo - but...