Summary:

The debatable number one rule which every **** buddies ought to follow is to never fall in love with each other. A rule lamentably broken by the little nerd Kim Taehyung who's apparent innocent face hides actions far from categorising as chaste. The latter's friends would take his side no matter what; propounding that Jeon Jungkook - the school's biggest fuckboy - had coerced their virtuous friend into sexual activities. However, how far is the previous statement true when Jungkook seems to have a soft spot for Taehyung?

A novel filled with fluffy hidden romance coupled with ardent high school rivalry to melt your precious hearts!

~Smut (A freaking lot)

~Fluff

~Slight angst (More like; triggering of readers' frustration)

~Jealousy

~Highschool au

Top:Jungkook

Bottom: Taehyung

Warning: Contains side ships such as Taegi, Namjin and Vmin

(I'll be updating twice a day dint worry!😆)

Okie so, the PROLOUGE is actually a whole smut chapter and it's also kinda long- so let's just get it-

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(Third person's pov)

"**** yeah... Right there! Just like this!" Jungkook growled while his head was thrown backwards; eyes rolling to the back of his head in utter pleasure and ecstasy.

It felt euphoric. Taehyung's mouth simply did miracles. Who knew the little shy nerd could indulge in such acts of sluttery? Well, technically, Jungkook knew and he was the only one. However, it wasn't like the younger was the sole individual to have a secret kept hidden from the rest of the world. No; the elder too had a hidden reality which could be resumed in only one word - Taehyung.

The brunette was better known as the school's fuckboy who exclusively liked girls. That was complete bullshit but it sure was a great cover for the closeted bisexual he was. Jungkook did hook up with girls at multiple instances but somehow, he almost always found himself coming back to Taehyung. The latter was akin a drug and the elder simply blamed it on the fact that he was the only person of the same sex whom he fucked.

Jungkook had made sure on that night when he had been drunk to the core and had accidentally ended up sleeping with an equally wasted Taehyung, that the aforementioned fellow would not go around yapping about his heated one night stand with the school's most famous presumably straight playboy. Somehow, when the younger promised that he would never tarnish someone's reputation, the closeted guy believed him. There had been so much softness and reassurance in Taehyung's voice that had made Jungkook regularly come back to him when he would be craving sex. The younger brought along a comfort which the brunette always seemed to be needing. He was deprived of that with his other flings.

In addition, Jungkook felt extremely dominant when he was with Taehyung and it sure accounted for something in boosting his ego.

Above all however, the optimum reason that had made him consistently return back to the same person was the terrible guilt he felt each time he thought of that specific night. Unknowingly, Jungkook had taken Taehyung's virginity and to say that he regretted it the moment the younger had confessed that exact fact, was an understatement. In the past, he had never taken someone's virginity - that went against his principles for he believed nobody deserved to lose their chastity to someone who would forget their name right after the sexual act. And so, he kinda believed that he was indebted to the fragile nerd. It almost was like he had taken advantage of the chap.

The elder was always extra cautious with Taehyung; unlike the disgusting way he handled his other fucks. Nonetheless; there was one similarity between the nerd and all of Jungkook's other sexual partners - he made sure they all understood that nothing serious could ever blossom between them. Weirdly enough, all of them were fine with his condition - even Taehyung. That rule had been set for various reasons which the male never told any of his **** buddies.

The major reason - which could account as the most important one - was that the lad had other priorities in his life and providing attention to someone in a romantic sense would hinder his plans. Fundamentally, Jungkook just needed to take care of his sexual fantasies. He had Taehyung and the rest of the school's female population and that was more than enough. Taehyung was actually enough but he would never admit that out loud.

When he glanced down, eyes locking with the other's innocently fluttering ones, that was all Jungkook needed to come with a moan that emerged from the depth of his throat. Like always, Taehyung swallowed everything before lapping the dominant boy's **** through the use of his warm tongue. The way he surrendered to Jungkook each time they practiced any sort of sexual activities always rendered the elder perplexed. His other flings would always complain about something - the way the male would be too rough, or too self-centered and egoistic - but not Taehyung. He always gave, gave and gave. And Jungkook always took, took and took from him.

Just like how he had taken the boy's virginity.

The elder pulled the other chap up, watching as the latter seemed to struggle with his probably reddened knees.

"You were great. Now let me taste that pretty mouth of yours..." He whispered; observing the way Taehyung's tender black locks fell on his face and covered his beautiful eyes, hidden behind glasses which were slightly falling to one side on the boy's nose. Without even realising it, the elder was fixing the indispensable spectacles for him.

The prettiest shade of pink crept on Taehyung's cheeks but Jungkook paid no heed to it as he leaned down to capture the lad's lips in his own. They kissed like there was no tomorrow, dragging the way their tongues caressed each other in a carnal way. Eventually, air became a need and they had to slowly pull away from each other.

"**** Tae, your lips are so so gorgeous. Perfect. And they're mine. Only mine."

The words seemed to have taken both of them aback. The elder did not exactly mean all of it and the younger did not comprehend it when his heart hammered in his chest upon hearing those words. It was supposed to mean nothing; they were supposed to mean nothing. ****, they even pretended like the other did not exist at school.

Then why was Jungkook claiming Taehyung's lips? And why was the latter liking it more than he should?

And they're mine. Only mine.

"You should probably go nerdy... I'll-I'll see you later..." The elder said, awkwardness underlying his tone.

The younger nodded frantically; wiping his sore, slightly bruised lips and opening Jungkook's dorm's door with utmost care. He made sure nobody was in the corridor as he stepped out. The lad was greeted by complete darkness while he made his way to his own dorm. On the way, to his great discomfort, his ****'s words kept on replaying in his mind over and over again.

And they're mine. Only mine.

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Okie as you see the prolouge is long from it has to be- but I guess it's fair cuz the rest of the chapters are long so, yeah!

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(Third person's pov)

He yawned adorably, eyes slightly closing and hurting due to the fact that he had spent the entire afternoon fixing his laptop screen and trying his level best to write a good, concise and rich in vocabulary essay.

By mentioning at least two philosophers or scholars; explain fully what you understand by 'the philosophy of justice'. Your essay should not exceed 800 words.

To Taehyung, the cute nerd of the school whose handsomeness was highly underrated, that composition title was eminently inspiring but it demanded a lot of research work and background information to be able to tackle such a complex title. He had spent the weekend enclosed within the walls of his room, reading and analyzing articles to firstly be able to comprehend the whole concept of the philosophy of justice. He had to at least understand the topic if he wanted his composition to be a relatively good one.

That was how he spent his free time; if that could even be considered as free time; enriching his vocabulary and increasing his knowledge by reading a myriad of articles pertaining to famous Greek philosophers such as Socrates, Aristotle and Plato. To the young male, everything he had learned was truly fascinating. Never in his life would he have viewed justice in a scholarly way.

He gained the understanding that above all, equity and justice depend on what society considers as being right and wrong. No notion of virtue and moral values equals to injustice and chaos in a community. At the end of the day, the lad was proud of his disquisition.

He made sure to save the word document, not wanting his hard work to go in vain before shutting down the electronic device that was found in front of him on his tiny bed. As he waited for every open software to close, he checked the time on the screen - 15:00.

Mentally calculating the minutes and planning the rest of his day; Taehyung concluded that a one hour nap would not hurt. He could join his friends later at the cafeteria if ever it was still open and they could thus dine together. Yeah, that was a correct and feasible plan. That until his phone lit up, notifying the guy of a newly received message. 

He inhaled sharply, a smile already curving on his lips when he saw who the text was from.

Jungkook.

Or rather, J, like how his name was saved on Taehyung's phone. Nobody knew that the two were acquainted to each other and if his friends found out that the school's biggest womanizer texted him, they would chop both their heads off. To avoid any sort of body part amputation, Taehyung had saved the elder's name as J. Surely, if Jin or Jimin saw that 'J', they were going to question who that person was but he could eventually cook up a story. Anyhow, anything else was better than 'Jungkook' or '**** buddy' or something of the sort.

Without wasting more time, the tired boy opened the SMS.

Come over. I want you.

Heat pooled in Taehyung's stomach upon reading those words. He gulped a rather thick lump of saliva, feeling as it slid down his oesophagus before dissipating in his stomach.

Promptly, he was getting off his bed, sliding on a pair of decent shoes and adjusting his hair which happened to be very messy due to the fact that he was letting the mop grow out. He twiddled his glasses on his nose, knowing that Jungkook found them cute and to be honest; he was by far the only one.

In the blink of an eye, Taehyung was already cautiously knocking on Jungkook's door, awkwardly fidgeting around in case someone was to see him standing outside the elder's entryway. The younger was not supposed to be here - that wing of the building was solely reserved to the athletes. Even if he lied, nobody would believe that he practiced any sort of sport based on his slim physique which he happened to hide under baggy clothes. Thankfully, that section of the edifice was almost always empty. Athletic people were known for being constantly on the move, rarely encompassed by the walls of their dorm.

Those type of individuals were exactly the opposite of the youngster. The latter basically lived in the library of their boarding school; occasionally hanging out in the cafeteria with his few friends. On days where the athenaeum would be closed, he stayed in his room. Those were the few places where Taehyung spent his days.

During the past few months however, Taehyung could be frequently found in the chamber of a certain captain of the school's soccer team. Nevertheless, that was something nobody knew about.

The boy's heart throbbed against his ribcage as he heard footsteps growing bigger and nearer until the other fellow was standing in front of him, wearing nothing except a pair of grey sweatpants hanging very lowly on his hips. Jungkook's abs were fully exposed and Taehyung could not help it when his tongue darted out to lick his lips.

The aforementioned male was vigorously pulled inside before he felt lips pressed against the sensitive skin of his neck.

"Hi nerdy..." Jungkook whispered sensually, brushing his lips so lightly against those of the younger.

"Hi..." Taehyung responded shyly.

The younger was pressed against a wall, caged by the other's powerful muscular arms. Jungkook was depositing sweet kisses over Taehyung's shivering skin; enjoying how the latter always complied under the slightest touch. He was sensitive; so sensitive and it drove the dominant boy crazy every time.

He pulled away, watching as Taehyung's abdomen and thorax rose and fell due to heavy breathing. ****, that boy was just too pretty to be real. How even did people not notice him in the corridors or in class?

The younger eyed Jungkook with his big guiltless eyes which caused the latter to just want to wreck him and reduce him to a moaning mess; calling his name over and over again until he reached his climax.

Jungkook took a step closer, pressing his brawny body against the weaker fellow. Leisurely, he inserted his index and middle fingers into the nerd's mouth, watching as the aforementioned began sucking on them at a torturous pace. The elder pumped his fingers back and forth, relishing the way Taehyung's mouth became a salivary mess; lips shining and slightly swollen. That was such a pleasant and erotic sight.

When the older's patience was seriously getting to him, he removed his fingers from the other's wet cavern, eyeing the line of saliva that protruded from his mouth. He licked it in a sultry way, enjoying the way Taehyung shivered at the action. The elder proceeded in wrapping his sub's legs around his thin waist. When they were in a perfect position - eye to eye and mouth to mouth - they made out against the wall, hips grinding in a desperate quest for any sort of friction.

Jungkook was like a bunny in heat; quickly pulling Taehyung's beige hoodie which was way too big for his small frame, above his head. The elder carried on to the bed, gently lying the younger onto the soft fabric of the sheets and discarding his hoodie on the marbled floor. Before indulging in anything else, Jungkook removed the other's glasses from his nose bridge - like he always did - and placed it carefully onto his working table which happened to be at arm's length. Taehyung could definitely see without the specs but reading was something else. He had grown the habit of keeping his glasses on for he spent his days reading; hence showing their usefulness in his life.

"You're gorgeous. Your body is such a piece of art." The elder murmured against Taehyung's left ear; sending shivers running down his spine.

Jungkook meant it. The frailer lad was a piece of art; carved in perfection. He was attractive, hot and he had brains. Unfortunately, nobody paid real attention to dweebs who spent their days diving in books. Somehow, it was all at the elder's advantage - he had Taehyung for himself and knowing that he was the only one touching him in such an intimate way did something to his ego.

The dominant geezer started sucking on the geek's soft stomach, leaving hickeys in places where nobody except him could see them. Taehyung wailed and whimpered under any sort of touch. His skin was on fire. The latter bucked his hips forwards in search of any sort of abrasion to ease his painfully hard member.

"Jungkook... Please..."

The words came out slightly above a whisper and yet they were audible and clear enough for the concerned individual.

"Relax baby... Take it slow..."

With that said, the senior was palming the other guy through his tight jeans, enjoying the way the bulge grew bigger when he started making circular movements.

Jungkook laid his body on top of Taehyung's, making sure his weight was well balanced and he was not crushing the one underneath him. When Taehyung wrapped his sleek arms around Jungkook's neck to pull him closer, the second mentioned got the hint. Burying his face into the crook of the younger's neck, he started grinding against him through their clothes. That was a sexual activity which they often luxuriated in - making each other ****** without discarding their pants. No sort of penetration was required. All that was needed was kinetic energy and a good dose of ********. There was something so dirty and nasty about this which drove both their hormones crazy.

"You're so good at this Jungkookie..." Taehyung cried out, feeling as the said guy left openmouthed kisses along his collarbones.

"Yeah? I'm good at this? Just like how you're good at making those seductive and provocative sounds each time I make you feel good? Seriously baby, those noises you make should be rendered illegal. They turn me on so bad."

Jungkook had broken multiple 'fling rules' as he liked to call them in that sole simple sentence. Firstly, he swore to never compliment his partners during sex and secondly, he never used nicknames in bed. Yet, there he was, calling Taehyung 'baby' and telling him how awesome sex was with him.

Soon, both of them got lost in their little bubble and their surrounding became secondary need. An intoxicating feeling took over their bodies, spreading to their limps and stimulating every nerve ending they possessed. It felt better than being high. Not like Taehyung knew how it felt to be high on substances but metaphorically talking, it made sense.

Every good thing has an end. Ideally, their ends would have been a strong and mind blowing ****** but it happened totally differently. Their culmination was a voice. A voice faintly foreign to the younger but very familiar to the elder.

"Hey Jeon! Open up!"

****.

Hoseok. 

Jungkook stumbled off the bed, panicked and alarmed. Why the **** would his friend choose that specific instance to bang on his door like a mad person and requesting for his presence?

"****! ****! Tae, just get inside my closet!" He yelped.

He may have been a little brutal in the way he dragged Taehyung by the wrist and forced him inside his cupboard but ultimately, nobody was to see the younger in his room. It was at everybody's advantage.

He kicked the other boy's hoodie underneath his bed before opening his door to reveal his two friends - Hoseok and Namjoon - dressed as if they came out of a some high class fashion magazine.

"What the **** Jeon? Why aren't you dressed yet? Were you having sex or something?" Namjoon questioned while he tried peeking inside the room.

The shirtless male was not stupid; he let his friends in knowing well that they probably would throw more questions at him if they observed him trying to hide something.

"Are we supposed to be heading somewhere?" Jungkook asked casually as he took a seat on his now empty bed, rubbing the back of his neck in an apathetic manner.

Were they supposed to attend any sort of event or festival? The sexually frustrated individual was indeed clueless. Judging by the way his friends were dressed, it seemed like the trio was going out for sure.

"Tell me that's a joke. Jeon fucking Jungkook forgot about the beginning of summer party at Eunwoo's place!" The eldest in the room exclaimed.

Well, that Jeon fucking Jungkook they were talking about had other things to take care of and it was natural for such a tiny unimportant detail to have slipped off his mind. He wasn't particularly fond of parties but he had to attend them to maintain his 'international playboy' reputation.

"I was sleeping Hyung. It'll take me a few minutes to get dressed anyways. Wait for me in the parking lot. I'll be there in fifteen minutes ish." The youngest of the three informed nonchalantly.

To his and Taehyung's relief, the two eldest agreed upon what their youngest friend proposed. They gave him his space to change into proper festivity clothes, without forgetting the typical insults and threats if he happened to take too much time to get ready. Once the duo was gone, Jungkook let out a sigh he himself hadn't realised he was holding.

The fellow scurried to his wardrobe before opening the middle doors and letting the intellectual out.

"I'm sorry... I have to go. There's-"

"Yeah, I know. I heard."

For some unknown reason, the younger's tone was... Cold? Aloof? Annoyed?

However, he softened when Jungkook cupped his cheeks and kissed him passionately. The elder's heart mollified when the other boy chased his lips desperately, trying to get the most of that kiss. Were friends with benefits supposed to kiss like that? To them, the answer was a positive one. It was normal, wasn't it?

The muscular lad led them towards the bed but with totally different intentions than what was initially planned. He broke the kiss; bending down and taking the large hoodie out from under the bed. Tenderly, he helped the younger wear it back, helping him with his glasses afterwards.

"Are you coming to the party?"

Jungkook knew the answer to that but he asked nevertheless out of courtesy.

"No. I don't like parties. The last time I've been to one... Things went out of my control and I don't like not controlling stuffs." Taehyung replied while he attempted to tame his messy hair. 

The elder knew exactly what party he was referring to. He too had been to that festival. He too had done things which weren't what could qualify as 'planned'. He quickly brushed the thought aside, not wanting to let guilt submerge his mind as he ruffled his drawers in search of something to wear.

"You like to control things? Yet when you're with me, you don't appear to be very controlling." He instead joked.

They weren't facing each other but Taehyung still knew that Jungkook was smirking. He rolled his eyes, imagining that evil yet sexy grin on the other's lips.

He approached the chap quietly before pecking his neck delicately. Jungkook was caught off guards by the action but he smiled shyly nevertheless. The nerd always seemed to know how to touch the soft spot in his heart.

"I'm going now. Have fun." The younger whispered, stepping away and moving closer to the door.

"I'll try to. Have a blast with your books and reviews too!" Jungkook exclaimed teasingly.

It was Taehyung's turn to smirk before carefully retiring to his dormitory.

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