Jimin silently sat on his couch, as he mindlessly watched a documentary on dodo birds, too lazy to change the channel, even though the control was right next to him. He was too tired. It had been a long week of teaching, grading, and taking care of other responsibilities. Yoongi had left no more than an hour ago, wanting to sleep in his own bed, planning to wake up until work forced him awake once more.
The pink-haired male suddenly began to wonder if whether or not he should dye his hair again, considering maybe going blonde or even dying it black. He wondered what Jungkook would like, before shaking his head feeling silly. Jimin felt his eyes begin to shut close more by the second, as he happily prepared to take a nap on the couch he was on. However, he was fully awake in seconds when his phone began ringing loudly in his pocket. Quickly taking his phone out, he looked at the caller ID, and almost threw his phone across the room. A small shriek leaving the male's lips soon after.
It was Jungkook.
Jimin stared at the caller ID, contemplating whether or not to let it go to voicemail, but a part of him also wanted to speak to the younger lad. The male teacher knew Jungkook being the persistent little butt he was would probably call again, so before he could hesitate once more he answered the call.
"Hello."
" Hey cutie, sorry to bother but I have a math question."
Jimin rolled his eyes, a little disappointed and shocked. Jungkook wasn't doing his homework last minute?
"What is it?"
"What would be the answer to me plus you plus a movie tomorrow night?"
The male teacher felt his eyes widen a bit, as his cheeks flushed.
"What?" was all Jimin could muster out, still in surprise.
"Yeah, you're right. I should ask you in person. Meet me by the cafe across town tomorrow at noon; I'll text you directions." Jungkook said before hanging up.
Jimin threw his phone to the side, before covering himself completely with the blanket he had. He felt his heart beat against his chest at the thought of the younger male, fighting the smile that was warming itself to his face,
"Jungkook you little shit."
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Taehyung stared in disbelief at the red-haired male he had pinned against the wall, not being able to comprehend the fact he had just agreed to let him kiss him. The younger male was happy but felt like he couldn't do it. It felt forced- no, it was forced.
Hoseok stared intently at his friend, wondering when he would make his move already, only to be surprised when Taehyung just backed away and looked away, shame smitten on his face.
"Forget it." the younger male said, frustration evident in his voice, before beginning to walk away once more. Hoseok's face formed into a glare before grabbing Taehyung by the front of his shirt and pulling their lips together. Both males stayed still for a second before melting into it, Hoseok feeling the desperation of Taehyung, who kissed with such force yet a lot of emotion.
The red-haired male stopped feeling wetness on his cheeks, was he crying? Taehyung pulled himself apart from Hoseok, wiping his eyes with the sleeve of his shirt, sniffling a bit. He couldn't do this. He didn't want this, not like this. It was supposed to be a happy moment. This felt pitiful and he hated it.
"Hoseok please leave," the younger male said, attempting to sound stern, only for his voice to crack as his eyes began to tear up again.
The red-haired male nodded, wordlessly speed walking out the front door, shutting it behind him before running home. He felt awful, not for kissing Taehyung and Yoongi in the same day but for breaking Taehyung's heart for so long.
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"Don't peak."
"I'm not."
"Good, or I'll spank you."
"Don't threaten me with a good time."
Namjoon rolled his eyes playfully, chuckling to himself at Seokjin who covered his eyes with his hands impatiently
"Okay now you can look."
"About ti-" Seokjin stopped midsentence, speechless at what he was seeing.
"Namjoon, it's beautiful."
In front of them was a beach. The sky was an orange and purple mix that illuminated onto the water below it. The sand felt cool underneath their feet, as both males walked on it, soon greeted by a picnic set up by the younger male with all of Seokjin's favorite foods and drinks. Best yet, no one was around to bother them.
"I'm glad you like it," Namjoon said a little shyly, rubbing the back of his neck, looking down at the ground with a soft smile on his face.
Seokjin turned to look at the silver-haired male, adoration evident in his face along with a little confusion.
"Can anyone see us here?"
The area was private, Namjoon's father owned the summerhouse near where they were along with a couple of acres of the beach. The summerhouse was hard to find, much more that specific area of the beach. As much as Namjoon wanted to show off Seokjin as his, he knew he couldn't risk the older male's job or much importantly his life. He just needed to wait a little after graduation, just a couple more months.
Namjoon approached Seokjin, wrapping his arms around his waist, pecking his cheek.
"No, just you and me."
Seokjin smiled, feeling his heart flutter. He had never felt so happy, his stomach filled with butterflies each time he would even glance at the younger male, it was overwhelming but he loved it.
"Seokjin?"
"Yes?"
"I love you."
At those words the older male's eyes widened for a second before gleaming with joy.
"I love you too."
Both males held each other for a minute or so, looking into each other's eyes, lost at the sight of one another, wondering how they had gotten so lucky.
Seokjin suddenly blushed a bit and broke the silence.
"Do you think we could maybe?"
Namjoon felt himself flush a little too, as he looked at Seokjin in the eye.
"Are you sure baby?"
"Yes please," Seokjin said, eyes filled with lust as he looked at Namjoon.
"The food?"
As of on cue, the male teacher's stomach growled, causing him to blush.
"I could eat."
Namjoon laughed, pecking his lover on the cheek once more, before whispering into his ear.
"As soon as you eat I'll happily make love to you."
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Namjin smut coming up in the next chapter!
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Mr.Park & I || JiKook
FanfictionSeoul High, one of the top schools in South Korea, and Jeon Jungkook, one of the school's top students. Jungkook is known as respective, smart, and handsome by the rest of his peers. Although he has this high reputation, Jungkook is also known for b...