PARTY POOPER
FT. LUST"Seriously" Taehyung crossed his arms and looked at Jungkook. "This is what you call a fucking date?" They were currently driving in jungkooks black Porsche to the house party that his so called friend was having. "I mean we both get to have fun and don't forget about drinking right."
"Jungkook this is ridiculous take me-" he pauses as he feels a hand brush against his thigh. "I won't take you home because I invited you out. Understand." Taehyung only nodded. How could jungkooks words and body control his own being. Taehyung was oh so vulnerable, so vulnerable that barrier at the beginning of this relationship was so unbreakable but why is it breaking oh so slowly.
Heart pounding against his chest, as though he was trembling in his seat from getting attention from Jungkook. "So suck it up and let's go okay." Jungkook says giving Taehyung one last glare of cosmic consideration.
Both were out the car that was now parked on the side of the road. "How about we get a drink or two when we get in there hm?" The raven haired boy lightly pats the pink hairs behind. "I don't drink that much anyways I'll only have one."
"Oh come on babe don't be a party pooper" making his way to Taehyung waist.
"Who even says party pooper nowadays"
"Us apparently princess." He says kissing tae on the cheek. The feeling is becoming impossible for Taehyung to keep it to himself and it's annoying the fuck out of him. He was so so infatuated in Jungkook touch in everything Jungkook would do with him. He wanted more and he most daringly will find a way somehow.
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"Hey koo what up!" His friend Namjoon greets him at the door. They both do a handshake but something catches Jungkooks eye. Namjoon was eyeing Taehyungs body up and down. Each curve going unnoticed. Yes Taehyung had a bit more feminine body, but it made Jungkook infuriated.
Eye raping Jungkook would call it. Taehyung was wearing a pair of highwaist red shorts, ass almost hanging all the way out (well not really it seems as though he was only overreacting about every little thing), with a black tee tucked in and to pair it off a pair of black doc martens. "Eyes to yourself, he's mine" Jungkook glares at namjoon. As he walks pass him. Hearing a quick sorry and then leaving as the music is blasting in their ears. "What was all that about ? He didn't even do anything." Taehyung says remembering jungkooks attitude at the door.
He stops walking quickly looking for a room that was quiet enough to talk in. He found one and dragged Taehyung into an empty bedroom.
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"You should've changed before leaving." He spats, jealousy at the tip of his tongue. "Well it's alright now it's not like we can go home we are already here right? Don't want to be a party pooper do we koo?" Taehyung was about to walk out the door until it was slammed shut by jungkooks hand. He was then turned around pinned to the door both hand on both side of his head. Struggling with jungkooks grip. He knew he wasn't going to be able to get out of it, he's a boxer for crying out loud.
"Listen I don't want anyone to touch you, understand?"
"Why does it matter to you it's not like we're dating?" He teases.
"Fuck, Taehyung don't do this please it'll only make me even more pissed."
"Well that's not my problem is it." Taehyung says looking down at Jeons lips then back at his eyes. "Well I think it is." Jungkook was so close noses brushing against each other. Both eyes half lidded. "And how so-" Taehyung was cut off as Jungkook untucked his shirt and slid in hand under caressing his waist. Rubbing in a circular motion, while the other hand were gripping at the others hands above. "Because you're the one who really needs me."
Jungkook lets go of Taehyungs hands as both of his hands are on Taehyungs hips. "We should get to the party don't you think?" Taehyung says his breathing shortening due to the closeness and attention Jungkook was giving him. hands gripping at jungkooks shirt.
"I don't think we should just yet." Jungkook says as his grip tightens around Taehyungs hips. Taehyung arches his back ever so beautifully, so beautiful Jungkook was craving more. "Jungkook stop I bruise easily." He blushes. Yet Jungkook wanted to see those bruises the bruises he made on Taehyung, he was craving for it.
"But it seems like you like it arching your back and your cute whimpers."
Taehyung was physically weaker than Jungkook and he hated it but loved it at the same time. He tightens some more but not too much to hurt him. His whimpers turned into moans, such beautiful milky moans. "You sound so good princess."
But this little moment ended when someone had opened the door almost causing both Taehyung and Jungkook to fall. Taehyung still shocked at what happened between him and Jungkook that he was looking a hot mess. Shirt untucked covering over his shorts he wasn't too pleased that this so called yoongi guy had ruined it.
All the attention draining from Taehyung while yoongi was being given attention.
"Yoongi ?" Jungkook says eyes of lust leaving with some type of euphoric energy. "I thought I had heard something so I came in to check it out sorry I'll leave."
"Wait wanna get a drink?" Taehyungs head whipped towards Jungkook wondering why he asked a question like that.
"I mean if it's cool with Taehyung." Yoongi says. 'Fucking liar' Taehyung says in his head. "Tae?" Jungkook looks into Taehyungs eyes noticing the jealousy take over. "I don't care knock yourselves out." And with the unreasonable acceptance of Taehyung the two males left the room to go get drinks. Leaving Taehyung alone as he fixes his clothes and hair. Before tucking in his shirt he noticed the bruise that Jungkook had given him. "Fucking bastard." But he didn't mean that, he liked having Jungkook mark him.
But what he didn't like was Yoongi. He didn't hate him; hate was a strong word but he did dislike. Yet this was suppose to be a date between Taehyung and Jungkook not Jungkook and Yoongi. Taehyung sighs catching his breath as he leaves the room and enters the party scene.
He honestly just wanted to go home he didn't want to be here in the first place.
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It's been around thirty minutes since Taehyung last checked up on Jungkook. Taehyung has been chatting to Jimin and Namjoon. "Hey I'm going to go check on Jungkook."
"Wait wanna get some fresh air before." Jimin looked nervous. Hands holding Taehyung in place. "N-no I'll be right back it won't take lo-" Taehyung turns around. It seems as thought they were only talking to him to distract him from what was behind him.
Yoongi and Jungkook were behind him having a full blown makeout session..
Taehyung was furious.
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