Wicked, Cruel, and Vile | Jikook

Chapter 16 - Algebra And Calculus [M]

(3rd person POV)

"Ok, so lemme get this straight. If x equals 12 then f is... I don't fucking know!" Jungkook shook his head. "Jimin... this is all middle school algebra, you know this! Come on, if x equals 12 that means f will be..."

Jimin thought it to be a little shameful that he didn't figure it out right away. A fifth grader could probably do better. "Uh... ok 84... 96... 180!" Jimin's face lit up with excitement as he finally achieved the seemingly impossible feat. Jungkook nodded. "I'm proud of you trooper."

"Trooper..?" "Star wars." Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Harry Potter will always reign supreme you muggle." Jimin said with a smirk. "Shut up." "Make me you brat." Jimin stood up and raced out of the kitchen. "Why you-" Jungkook got up and ran right after him.

"Ha, you slow ass!" Jimin shouted. He was already up the stairs while Jungkook trailed behind him. "Not even!" Jungkook quickly caught up and pinned Jimin to the wall. "J-jungkook-" Jimin was cut off with a kiss. Of course Jimin kissed back.

Jimin swept his tongue over Jungkook's lip. Jungkook being the inexperienced boy he was, moaned a little at the sensation. Jimin pulled back. "You know for a self proclaimed dom, you radiate bottom energy." Jimin whispered in a low tone which made Jungkook shiver.

Jimin looked down to see that Jungkook was already sporting a hard-on. He smirked. "You're already hard for me I see... aw you're so cute." Jungkook bushed a deep shade of red and looked away from Jimin's gaze. He let go of Jimin's wrists and sat on the floor with a pout.

Jimin decided he'd have a little fun with him. He moved to straddle him and caught his lips in another kiss. Jungkook murmured something inaudible against his lips. Jimin started grinding on Jungkook's erection. He let out a soft moan.

In a matter of seconds, Jimin was sporting a hard-on as well. He pulled away from the kiss. "Let's take this to the room." Jimin said with a sultry voice.

(I'm tired y'all get no smut, unless one of you wants to write it for me)

"That was really good Jimin..." "I know." Jimin chuckled. "But you never learned any of the materials you asked me to help you with." Jimin shrugged and pulled Jungkook into a hug. "Can we just cuddle. I can learn those materials tomorrow."

Jungkook, of course, couldn't resist his Jiminie. "Fine." Jungkook ruffled Jimin's hair, and they fell asleep.

(A few hours later)

"Jimin... Jimin I'm hungry." Jungkook lightly shook Jimin. "Kookie I'm still sleepy." Jimin groaned and turned to the opposite side. "Doesn't matter. You need to study and make me food!" Jimin coughed then hummed in response. Jungkook rolled his eyes impatiently and picked him up bridal style.

"Kook-"

Jungkook raced to the kitchen where sure enough, all his calculus notes were. "I'll find a lesson to review with you while you make me food." Jimin shook his head and grabbed something random from the refrigerator. "How about I make you eggs." "Why! Just eggs? At least make me ramen."

Jimin chuckled dryly. "Sure." Jimin went to the cabinet and fished out a ramen packet. "I found a lesson that might work for you Jimin!"

"Oh did you?"

"Yeah!"
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(Hoseok's POV)

"I'm just saying... you can't just be sulking around all day and doing nothing. It's not healthy."

"I can do whatever I want."

"You know what, I'm coming over. Bye."

I hung up the call and quickly tied my shoes. I just didn't feel comfortable with Yoongi being all sad and depressed. He wasn't in a good state of mind and I was so worried. I took my bike and peddled to his house. In a few 10 minutes, I was face to face with a puffy eyed Yoongi.

He had been crying...

I pulled him into a hug, and he hugged back weakly. I hated seeing Yoongi like this. I could feel tears start to prickle in my eyes but I wiped them away before he could see them. "Come in." Yoongi said hoarsely and waved me in.

As I walked in I could hear his speakers blasting that music again. The familiar voice... "You listening to Brendon again?" Yoongi hummed in response. "Yoongi..." He flopped onto the couch and sighed heavily. "Hobi, I just can't. How can I teach when my mind is literally racing with thoughts 24/7? I'll be as confused as the students!"

"Yoongi I really hate the thought of you just being by yourself. I know it won't be easy moving on, but I'm here for you! Hell, I took over your job for you just so you don't have to!" I pulled him into another hug and rubbed his back. "None of this is your fault Yoongi. Don't blame yourself."

I could hear him starting to sob. "It's ok Yoongi... just let it all out." I said softly. Yet again, I could feel tears start to form in my eyes. Except this time, I let them fall freely.

"It'll be ok."
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So likeee does aNyoNe wanna write smut for me? I'll credit you
Btw [M] means mature
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