"F-fuck...harder"
He slapped him once again in the ass and the sound of his palm slapping Taehyung's ass made him harder.
"Didn't I fucking tell you I'm the one giving the orders?"
He started thrusting into him harder.
"Oh boy, I'm gonna make you...
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Let's imagine that's how Namjoon looks like in this chapter.
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Taehyung and Jimin were at the gym after an exhausting for them basketball match. Taehyung was never good at sports and he didn't like them either. He always used to be the kid who was on the bleachers pretending to have his leg broken. Jimin instead was an excellent basketball player and he was always the captain of his team.
They were waiting for the new team to come and just watch the second match.
The team was approaching and they both spotted Namjoon immediately holding the ball and walking like a master.
"I imagined he would be a basketball player"Jimin said and Taehyung nodded.
"I mean...just because he is tall, doesn't mean he is good at playing basketball huh?"
Jimin looked at him. "We will see"
In the meantime, when Namjoon got in the gym he saw Jimin and Taehyung sitting on the bench and he knew it was time to show off.
"SO GUYS, IT IS YOUR FIRST MATCH, I DON'T WANT YOU TO BE AGRESSIVE TODAY. JUST CONCENTRATE AND DON'T MISS THE BALL" The coach was saying and Namjoon was only looking at the boy who was biting his lips and was already uncomfortable with the view of Namjoon looking at him.
The game started and the two boys who were sitting on the bench started commenting everyone's abs and looks.
When the game finished, Jimin got up.
"Dude, I'm going to eat something, stay here" he said and Taehyung shook his head waiting.
He saw Namjoon walking to his direction, sweaty but hot at the same time.
"So, Taehyung right?" He said exhausted and started drinking some water.
"Y-yes"he answered not looking at him.
"Do you have a problem?"
Taehyung looked at him. "N-n-no"
"Then why the fuck are you stuttering?"
Taehyung looked down and didn't answer. Namjoon sat next to him, looking at him intensely biting his lips obviously. He was breathing heavily and Taehyung felt already awkward.
"You're hotter than your mother" Namjoon said and Taehyung's eyes landed on his lips.
"Wh-why wou-would you think my m-mother is hot?"
"Oh...don't you know the job she is doing!? Sorry...I thought you knew about the house with the red light. Yeah...I go there often and I was her client. I could tell it's her from the last time me and my family sued your family"
Taehyung choked. "What the fuck are you talking about?"
"About your mom being a prostitute"
Taehyung got up and looked at Namjoon disgusted. "T-the only prostitute here, is you and your character" he yelled and started walking out of the gym.
He grabbed his stuff from his locker and left the school. He didn't care about Jimin at the moment. He only wanted to go back at home and get some explanations.
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"WHAT THE F-FUCK ARE YOU DOING AT NIGHTS MOM? WHY ARE YOU COMING BACK LATE? BECAUSE YOU ARE CLEANING DISHES? OR B-BECAUSE YOU ARE A P-PRO-PROSTITUTE?" He started yelling to his mother and a tear came down his face.
His mother looked at him shocked and was unable to answer.
"YOU TOLD ME TO ACT LIKE A MAN WHEN YOU C-CANT EVEN ACT LIKE A WOMAN" he started crying weakly.
"SON"his father was about to say but Taehyung interrupted him.
"NO DAD, I AM TALKING TO MY MOTHER WHICH I REALLY HOPE I DIDNT HAVE"
His mother looked at him and she shed a tear. "I only did that, so that you and your sister could go to college"
"YEAH? WELL WE DON'T NEED YOUR HELP. ME AND MY SISTER ARE CLEVER ENOUGH AND STUDY HARD. WE DO THAT TO WIN THE SCHOLARSHIP. WE NEVER ASKED YOUR MONEY"
"Taehyung calm down" Kira said and he looked at her.
"Calm down? Seriously? Do you know what they will say about me if more people go to that house? That I'm a prostitute too. They already c-call me a p-pig because of dad"
The whole family was looking at him and he just wiped out his tears. He ran upstairs and locked in his room. He started crying. Not because he was disappointed. But because he was ashamed. Ashamed of his family and himself.
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