This is one big twist. Lol. Read till the end
Taehyung walked in the corridors, the proud smirk never leaving his face.
He eyed his boyfriend who was walking beside him with a shy gaze, large pastel sweater and sky blue denim jeans donned his cute boyfriend's body, soft black hair covering his forehead. He wrapped his hand over his boyfriend's waist. Although his boyfriend is taller than him, he always wears oversized clothes and has that shy and introverted aura.
"Man, taehyung must fuck his boyfriend mercilessly since he is so cute" the corridor was always surrounded by these and taehyung would always scoff or smirk at those compliments.
His boyfriend, jeon jungkook and him have been dating for 2 years now. Taehyung had always been attracted to that shy jeon jungkook who sat at the first bench and always was that one nerd of the class.
Taehyung had finally asked jungkook after a month of staring at him and was surprised to know that the other liked him too.
They became the most famous and cutest couple of the college since taehyung was the baddest boy of the school and jungkook was the sweetest. This weird and different relationship was something no one expected.
Taehyung pulled jungkook closer by his waist while the other blushed.
Soon they arrived in the cafeteria where taehyung sat beside jungkook and in front, were sitting his friends, jimin, yoongi, hoseok, namjoon and jin.
"So how is it going on everyone?" taehyung asked everyone as he played with his boyfriend's fingers.
"Ah~good, good. Although, studying is tiring" everyone whined.
"How are things between you and jungkook?" everyone asked, smirking.
"Ah, perfect" he said, intertwining their hands together.
"So you fuck him that good?" everyone asked, laughing out after.
Taehyung couldn't help but sigh and laugh.
"Yes, yes" he smirked looking at his boyfriend, who was smirking as he looked down.
"We'll be going home" taehyung stood up, wrapping his arm around his boyfriend's waist.
"Sure, sure. Get that ass pounding~"
Everyone know everything about them.
Or they think so.
Because it's not what they think it is.
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"M-master" he whined, sweat dripping from his forehead, his boner paining as he wriggled on the bed, tears in his eyes as it was hurting so much since his boyfriend had gone to take a shower, leaving him tied up.
Oh, you may ask who?