𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳 // 𝙗𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨

_3

𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓽

taehyung heard a scoff from behind him. he rolled his eyes, but still smiled. he had an inkling that hoseok just wanted attention.

"yes?" he smiled to his friend, leaning his back against the chipping paint of the room's wall.

"i just—i cant believe you think i couldn't head dom night." hoseok didn't make eye contact, but his message was clear: he wanted to prove to taehyung that he could be dominant. in fact, hoseok was truly a wreckless sadist, but he could easily hide that behind a front.

"i don't." taehyung raised his eyebrows at the elder. he was challenging hoseok.

and hoseok took that challenge head on. he marched his feet towards the boy still leaning back. his arms shot out to either side of taehyung, caging the boy. "you dont?" hoseok growled into taehyung's ear. he could feel the boy quiver. a response.

exactly what he wanted.

he followed this action by bringing his knee up to the younger's clothed crotch, applying immediate pressure. hoseok could almost feel the others dick twitch through his clothing.

his soft lips found their way to taehyung's neck, opening slightly to nip at the boys smooth skin. he could feel his own erection growing, now pressing it against taehyung's.

hoseok lifted his lips from taehyung's neck and hovered them above the boys lips. he didn't dare kiss tae because that wasn't what he was here to do.

he was merely proving a point.

deciding to stop teasing his friend, he brought his face away from the others.

"hoseok." taehyung said breathily.

"still doubt me?" hoseok smirked. he turned, grabbing his bag and leaving a wordless, and erect taehyung behind.

the only one left in the room, let out a soft 'fuck' before picking up his belongings and locking up the room before saying goodbye to mr. yong.

until next week. he thought, looking at the bright neon sign getting shut off for the day.

it was 4 am, so taehyung decided to go home and sleep before having to restart his workday in just 16 hours.