anorexia ; kth ♡ jjk

chapter 7

sorry for the late update !!
coronavirus and shit
⚠️ chapter is rated 16+ ⚠️
(i literally can't write smekchi stuff so i apologize in advance 😔)

taehyung's pov :

our breaths mingled as he gently tugged on the bottom of my shirt, looking up at me with pleading eyes.
i didn't hesitate and immediately flung my shirt off of my shoulders and threw it on the ground roughly.

knowing his air and breath was mixing with mine was enough to drive me mad.
he approached me hesitantly and gently licked my bottom lip.
i suddenly felt a shudder spiral through my entire body and i grabbed his tiny waist to pull him closer to me.

he slowly started grinding and bringing our hips even closer, watching me with lustful and hungry eyes.
they sparkled in the dim moonlight and i simply couldn't resist the urge to kiss him.

i planted a soft kiss on his lips and he immediately responded with an agressive one.
he slipped his tongue into my mouth and started wiggling it with mine.
i pushed him against the wall and separated our lips as an almost imperceptible string of saliva was the only thing that kept our lips from touching.

i started trailing down his neck and planting soft kisses before sinking my teeth into the upper part of his collarbone.
when my lips detached themselves from the soft texture of his silky skin, i looked at the purple spot i'd just made.

i looked up at him but instead of the beautiful brown haired boy with plump lips and soft doe eyes that was supposedly standing there, i gasped as the body i was holding was merely just a skeleton.

i took a step back but it only stepped forward and said
"taehyung wake up"

"taehyung wake the fuck up man it's 9:25"

i gasped and sat up hastily, gripping my sweaty, bare chest before i calmed down and picked up a regular breathing pace.

"took you long enough, i've been trying to wake you up for the past 5 minutes"
yoongi, said while throwing a sweatshirt over his head.

" don't wait for me i'm gonna take a shower..say my name for me during attendance dude"
i mumbled as i scratched the back of my neck.
he nodded and walked out of the door.

as soon as the door slammed shut i slowly got up and made my way towards the bathroom for a quick shower.
i hopped in and hoped that a burning shower would awaken my senses and help me out of this weird trance i felt like i was in.

what the fuck was that dream.

3rd person pov :

jungkook trudged on his way to his first lecture of the day.
he had had trouble sleeping after he'd found out that the notebook was taehyung's.

as if masturbating thinking of him wasn't embarrassing enough, the fact that he also jerked off thinking about the sketches made it worse.

he kept wondering wether it was better to just give him the sketchbook back or to keep it.
he simply couldn't make up his mind.