Chapter 11

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Jungkook's POV

"YAAAA jungkook! I heard taehyung is on your house" Suga said to me as soon as I step my foot on our practice room.

"Are you into it again jungkook? Please don't break that poor heart" Hoseok said to me, I didn't listen to him and look at suga hyung

"How did you know?" I ask him

"His bestfriend said to me" he said

"Oohhhh you got another toys" namjoon said and laugh

"Shut up! Jimin is special to me" Suga said and I started to laugh.

"Special? Hahaha be careful hyung! He might hurt you on the end! It's better to fuck them and throw them away when you don't want them anymore, than to catch feelings" I said and patt suga's shoulder

You think taehyung is special to me? No, he is innocent and good at bed so I kept him until I don't want him anymore
He's funny too and has a good face that's all.

"No Jungkook! Karma is on his way so be careful!" Yoongi said as he walk where the Speaker is and started to play to music for our comeback!

"Okayyy on your position" Hoseok shout and started to teach us the dance

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To: Taehyung ♡☆
I'm coming home :)
What do you wanna eat?

Practice is done so I decided to text taehyung and ask him what he want... Yes he's  just my fuck toy but I'm not that cruel, and I need him to fall inlove with me and break his heart, just like my mother said to me before he died

It's a long story so I don't want to talk about it

After seconds Tae's replied me

Tae:
No need kookie 😶 I cook already..
Just buy an Ice cream

Kook:
Really babe?
Okay what flavor do you want?

Tae:
Yesssss.... strawberry hehehe

Kook:
Okayyyy be there at 8

Tae:
Okayyyy😊

Currently it's 7:30 and my house is near on Jinhit building so It's easy for me to meet taehyung early

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Taehyung's POV

it's 7:50 now and I'm fucking nervous right now

I cooked dinner for him and design the table... I really wanted to ask him if what are we

Well you see we fuck but I don't know what label do we have

If I'm just his fuckbody? If I'm his boyfriend, friend or what so ever

I really wanted to know what are we

8 o'clock strike and My hand started to sweat in nervous as I bit my lips and my feet shaking

8:05 strike and I started to worry for where he was, when the bell rang signaling that he just open the door

My heartbeat fast and my sweat drifting from my forehead as I whipe it

"Hi babe" he greet me smiling and peck my lips

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