KUMAMON KID ⚣ y.mn

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~Just warning you this chapter is hella chonky and has more drama than the one before.

And by chonky I mean its almost 4000 words long. Yeah sorry about that...

3rd person POV:

Jungkook knew this was wrong. 

He was sober enough to know he shouldn't be kissing someone who already has a girlfriend. But he couldn't help but relish in the moment where he felt lips move in sync with his own and a gentle hand craning his neck to get better access. He tried his best to overlook the unpleasant feeling of guilt accumulating in his stomach by trying to imitate Taehyung's movements.

His guilt was soon overpowered by bliss when he felt a warm tongue swiping at the seems of his mouth and delving in. He squeaked in surprise at the unfamiliar sensation and tangled his fingers in Taehyung's hair. Jungkook pulled away with wide eyes.

"Wh-what was that? The thing you did with your t-tongue?" Jungkook asked, slightly embarrassed at the fact Taehyung seemed to know exactly what he was doing while he himself was clueless.

"That was a proper kiss, Kookie."

"Can we do it again?" 

Taehyung sent him a boxy smile ,about to answer when he was suddenly yanked by the collar. His eyes widened in surprise when Jungkook kissed him this time and took charge of the kiss. But even when he took charge, he still ended up the one whining against Taehyung's lip's

Taehyung let his hands wander, not even sparing a thought about his girlfriend at this point. His fingers slid up Jungkook's shirt's - dragging down his toned stomach down to just under his navel. He hooked his finger at the waistband of Jungkook's shorts.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Jungkook questioned, with worry in his eyes. "Wait, stop⁠—I don't think we should be doing this-" his breath hitched in his throat when he felt Taehyung's hand reach past his waistband, delving even further to grip him under his boxers.

"O-oh, Tae~" the lightly panting boy, whimpered against Taehyung's lips at the direct skin to skin contact as he felt Taehyung's hand begin to pump in an up and down motion.

"What was that sound?" Jungkook just about heard from outside the closet door. Panic rushed through him when he recognised the voice to be Jessi's. His conscience was screaming at him to stop, but he carried on anyway - daring to take it a step further. 

He fiddled with Taehyung's zipper before pulling it down. He wasn't completely sure what to do so he mirrored Taehyung's actions, letting his hand wander under Taehyung's skinny jeans to touch his bare skin. He stood in awe when he heard Taehyung release an abrupt moan, several octaves higher than his usual voice.

He was so caught in the moment that he didn't hear the slide of the closet door. Or the quiet gasps of people in the room when they saw the two eagerly kissing each other - Taehyung's hand in Jungkook's shorts while Jungkook's hand was under Taehyung's jeans. 

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Jessi spoke with gritted teeth. Taehyung shoved Jungkook away from him, causing the doe eyed boy to stumble onto the carpeted floor with a heap of clothes and hangers.

"I-It wasn't me⁠—" Taehyung tried to make an excuse for himself, brushing himself down in a flustered manner. He stepped closer to Jessi to 'explain' himself, placing his hands on her waist and pressing a kiss onto her cheek. 

oh -- Jungkook thought

"I leave you for a few moments and this is what happens?!" Jessi pushed Taehyung away from herself. "This is why you were getting distant from me ,isn't it?! Cuz you've been fucking around with some gay kid behind my back. " Groups of people rushed into the room to see what all of the shouting was about.