𝐇₂𝐇𝐎𝐄 | ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ (discontinued)

♘ chapter 3 ♘

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"hello, babes, your bunny was busy all week, but tonight you're in for a treat." jungkook winked and bit his lip while seductively looking at the camera he was holding. "don't miss it."

jungkook posted the short video on his instagram story and placed his phone in the back pocket of his leather jeans.
jungkook was quite popular on social media. he did live streams weekly on a special website where millions of horny fans would give all of their money to see jungkook do something nasty on camera. namjoon knew about this all, and even though he was jungkook's boyfriend he didn't mind jungkook's "job". he knew it was the way jungkook earned money and he made a good profit off of that anyways.

jungkook knew that a lot of people weren't fond of his little side job at all. in fact, he constantly heard comments from students here saying that he was a slut and a whore, but at the same time, he heard tons of compliments from others, saying that he shouldn't stop what he was doing.
jungkook cares about money and attention, so there wasn't anything or anyone, for that matter, that could stop him.

"jungkook, how many times have I told you to not dress up like that to school?" jungkook turned around to namjoon's voice. the elder came up behind jungkook and wrapped his hands around his small waist.

"but I wanna look pretty for you, boo." jungkook smiled and pecked namjoon's lips.

"you'd look pretty for me even wearing a chandelier." namjoon chuckled.

"that's a concept." jungkook answered with a laugh.

"I heard you got an A on your history test. congrats! I'm happy you finally took my advice and started studying." namjoon praised the younger as they walked up to jungkook's locker.

"yeah..." jungkook mumbled and opened his locker, searching for a book for his next class. in the process of trying to take the chemistry book out of his messy locker, a bunch of papers fell out on the floor.

namjoon crouched down and started picking up all the papers while jungkook was trying to get a hold of his agenda.

"what is this?" namjoon asked quietly. jungkook turned around and bit his lip nervously.
"what. is. this?"

jungkook looked at the crumpled sheets of paper in namjoon's hands. they were tests from mathematics and physics, one with a D- and the other one with an F.

jungkook lowered his head.
"sorry."

"sorry? I thought you started studying normally!" namjoon raised his voice. "you haven't been doing anything at all, have you? how did you get that A?"

"I asked kim taehyung for help..." jungkook whispered and namjoon laughed.

"stupid of me to believe you'd do something I told you to do."
namjoon threw the papers back into jungkook's locker and was about to walk away but jungkook caught him by his hand.

"joonie, why do I even need to learn when i can just ask somebody else to do it for me, hm?" jungkook asked.

"what are you gonna do in the future though? keep on showing off your ass to millions of horny men?" namjoon whisper screamed, seeing teachers walking by.
jungkook averted his gaze to the floor and stayed silent.
"you really think that's a normal job?"

"babe..." jungkook whined.

"no, jungkook, either you start learning, or I'm telling the principal about your dirty little secret and you'll be out of this school in no time." namjoon spoke sternly. "and you'll have to find a new place to live. I won't live with you anymore if we won't be a thing."