bts x jungkook oneshots <3

⚠️please stop - btsxjjk

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-angst
-sexual abuse/rape

this one is really sad i'm sorry :( poor fictional jungkook.
please don't read if you think it will effect you <3

groupwork.

everyone hates it, the thought of having to meet up with total strangers out of school hours and do homework doesn't appeal to anyone sane.

today was a little different however, it was partner work. that's not so bad? jungkook was adamant he'd be with his best friend taemin as they have the same last name, so it came as a bit of a shock when the teacher screeched his name, accompanied by another he'd never even heard before.

"jungsoo, jungkook - raise your hands please" the teacher said, making jungkook whip his head around to see who this "jungsoo" was.

he locked eyes with a boy at the back of the class.

now, jungkook doesn't like to judge people by their appearance but, something about him made him a little...uneasy.

he was the kind of boy his hyungs told him to avoid at all costs, and now he would be spending time with him - alone.

the bell sounded and the students gathered up their stuff, jungkook was about to head off to music when a heavy hand landed on his shoulder.

that was not taemin.

he turned around slowly, revealing jungsoo, standing before him - and damn he was tall.

"we should start on this project as soon as possible, you probably won't be free often because of your 'idol lifestyle" he scoffed. "when are you available?"

not going to lie - jungkook was sensitive, and that kinda hurt.

"i can meet you tomorrow actually, should we get bubble te-"

"no, come to my house." he said flatly. damn jungkook wanted bubble tea :(

he scribbled down his address and walked off.

the uneasy feeling never left jungkook, he was probably just being stupid - but he can't help but think something is going on.

x

the feeling never went away.

it was suffocating, he ended up telling the nurse he had a headache and getting her to call one of his hyungs.

hoseok drove round to get him - he seemed concerned, but he respected that if jungkook wanted to tell him - he would.

for now he wanted to let the maknae rest, give him some time alone to think.

is jungkook just being paranoid?

x

jungkook sat in jungsoo's kitchen, anxiously bouncing his leg. the older boy (jungsoo) was sat next him, making awkward eye contact every so often.

the tension was so thick you could slice through it.

jungkook didn't know weather to try and break the silence by saying something or-

what was that?!

jungsoo's hand rested on the younger's thigh.

jungkook stopped breathing.

his hyungs did that all the time, but his hand wasn't comforting and soft.

it was rough and hard. jungkook's whole body felt uncomfortable - like he was on fire.