CHAPTER 2

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(Third person's pov)

He was slightly annoyed to say the least. Pissed that Jungkook was sort of ditching him for a party. Taehyung wanted to get lost into the fantastic world which the elder and him had moulded together. A bubble where it was all about them only; nobody else mattered for a few minutes, sometimes for hours. It had become his escapism route from the high expectations people usually put on his shoulders. Being naturally gifted with intelligence is not at all an easy task. Getting out of this delusion later on sure was hard but they both knew that wherever they wanted it, they could dive back into their fantasy.

His footsteps were heavy as he went down those tumultuous corridors of the section of the building where his room was found. It was a drastic change from the calmness of Jungkook's almost luxurious dormitory. In his section - engirdling all sorts of male students ranging from reserved intellectuals to the biggest pranksters of all age groups - it was always chaotic and loud.

Most doors did not have locks; including his; and you were never safe while walking down the passageways. The common bathroom was repugnant and he envied Jungkook who had his own private bathroom attached to his resting area. Anytime, a dirty shoe could come flying in your direction or you could collide with some energetic chap abruptly getting out. Night time was the worst. People were supposed to sleep at night but according to some students, night was meant to blast loud music or play video games. At this point, even if some aliens appeared, he would not be surprised. Some juveniles even tried calling spirits once; so aliens? Who even would be shocked? Couldn't be Taehyung.

How he prayed those few weeks until summer holidays would pass by real quick. During the summer break, most students went back to their homes and only a handful stayed back on the campus. Taehyung was one of those who stayed back. He didn't really have somewhere to go anyways.

Those above facts accounted for the boy's annoyance in regards of his own classmates. That was why he always relished late night sex with Jungkook. He had the opportunity to be away from an avoidable mayhem, occasionally sleeping in the elder's bed after intense sexual activities to make the rapture last longer. Taehyung enjoyed Jungkook's company a lot. The lad always provided comfort and affection which he never got with anyone else.

He wished he could move to the other side of the establishment where his **** buddy lived. That section was inhabited mainly by athletes as mentioned before but they were not the regular level of sportsman. They were rich and their parents were highly influential. Rumours went about that Jungkook's father was one of the biggest business typhoon of South Korea. That was a similar scenario for most athletes.

That explains a lot, doesn't it? The favouritism, the easiness with which they managed to get into the school's sports teams while the rest had to work hard and struggle a lot. Unfair? That's just how life works it seemed.

"Hey ******!" He heard someone screech from behind him.

He rolled his eyes, having no idea who it could have been but he just knew that guy was talking to him. The entire school thought he was a ****** and in all honesty, he had nothing against.

He flipped on his heels, watching a blond haired boy whom he recognised as being someone in his English class, walking towards him.

"Yeah? What?"

"You did the essay?"

He should have expected it; nobody needed him unless it was for homework purposes. His blood boiled, some sarcastic replies dancing on his tongue but all that came out was a timid yet cold 'no'.

The other male cocked an eyebrow, eyeing Taehyung from head to toe in an amused way. It wasn't even a question, of course he wasn't believing the nerd. Taehyung's classmate's intense staring session grew more intimidating when the latter's eyes ventured dangerously to an area he didn't particularly want people to see.

"Oh my gosh! Kim Taehyung has a boner!" 

Did Taehyung want to bury himself upon hearing that cacophonous yell? Hell yes. Why were they like that? Couldn't people get boners without getting bullied about it? Technically yes, unless your nickname was 'Kim Taehyung the ******'.

It was not long until a few heads came out of their doorways, nobody quite believing that the nerd sleeping close to them could ever have a hard on until they saw it for themselves. At this point, Taehyung was blushing furiously, running as fast as he could to his room and slamming the door behind him in the hope that they got the hint that he was mad. Really mad. It was not his fault if Jungkook was so hot.

He had to figure out a way of getting rid of that little problem in his pants. 

Taehyung sprawled his body on the bed as he fixed the ceiling. He couldn't even believe he was actually envisaging masturbation when he knew a stupid student could barge in his room anytime, in an attempt to check his private part out. Those guys really had lost their minds. School did that to them probably. Eventually, he gave in to his burning temptation. He had to touch himself and imagine it was the elder doing that to him.

He unzipped his pants, lowering them slightly to have better access and flexibility. Closing his eyes, he palmed himself through the fabric of his underwear while imagining Jungkook's hands touching him so intimately. He was biting his lips at such erotic thoughts, his hand having no difficulty in sliding under the stretchy border of his undergarment. Taehyung's sleek, elegant fingers wrapped around his turgid member as he began stroking himself up and down. He had to munch hard on his lower lips to prevent unwanted sounds from escaping his mouth.

The feeling wasn't exactly the same as with Jungkook. It did not feel as good but it sure brought a sort of relief.

Soon enough, he got lost in self pleasure; too far away that he could not hear the soft sound of his door opening. It happened pretty quickly. He heard a voice and when he opened his eyes, Jimin was eyeing him with a sort of horrified yet entertained facial expression. What was up with everybody and their cockblocking?

"Oh my gosh Jimin! Can't you knock?" The younger screamed, cheeks getting painted ruby red.

Hurriedly, he manoeuvred his way into a seated position so that he could zip up his pants. At this point, the elder in the room was full on laughing. He sure hadn't expected to find his best friend in such a position, doing such things to himself. Nonetheless, he was no one to judge. Which youngster of their age could deny indulging in self pleasure? It was natural; specially for the male sex.

"Well! I never knock before coming in Tae! And up to now, I've never walked in to you masturbating so I judged it safe to just make myself home, like always. But don't worry Tae Tae, your secret is safe with me!"

Jimin had dared mocking him during such catastrophic situations! The fellow was literally rolling on the floor laughing.

"Can we pretend this never happened?" Taehyung asked. He was absolutely shamefaced. It looked like embarrassment had decided to follow him on that day.

"I'll even make myself believe that you don't pleasure yourself if you ask me to!" The smaller boy joked.

Taehyung had mixed feelings concerning the situation he was living with his best friend. He wanted to laugh his lungs out yet he still wished to sob at how awkward it was. His closest friend had caught him touching himself for damn's sake. Albeit, it was Jimin and the latter was known for being the goofiest and most chill individual Taehyung knew. Sure, that incident was going to follow him for his entire life but it was okay, wasn't it? It was okay because it was Jimin to be precise.

"Tae chill, okay? It's fine. Don't work yourself up because of something as ridiculous as that. If that makes you feel better, I jerked off this morning." The elder informed as a matter of fact.

He could not resist - Taehyung had to cover his ears and shut his eyes tightly. That certainly was too much information. It was even sort of worsening the feeling of discomfiture that had established itself. The younger stayed in this position until he felt the other's soothing petite hands wrap around his wrists to pull his hands away from his face.

"Tae! Okay, okay," Jimin said as he rose his hands up in surrender " fine, we'll pretend this never happened. You're so innocent my little Taehyung."

Innocent? Somehow, he was. Somehow, he was not.

"What were you here for?" The younger queried now that awkwardness was vanishing into thin air. The poor boy was still funnily struggling to adjust his tight jeans under the amused eyes of the other. Fortunately, Jimin was not mentioning anything about it even if deep inside, he craved to. Slowly and steadily, they both were getting back to their 'normal' selves. Jungkook had momentarily disappeared from Taehyung's mind and it was better this way. Anyhow, the fuckboy was not supposed to occupy the lad's thoughts so much, but somehow he still did. They weren't even what could categorise as friends. They simply fucked. Way too often; but none was complaining.

"Jin Hyung is currently being the good student's council president he is by making a few new comers tour the premises." Jimin started.

Weirdly enough, a whole bunch of students enrolled in the middle of the year, right before the summer vacations. Taehyung never understood the point; those people would have to repeat one year if ever they got accepted. It could have been avoided if they came at the beginning of the year like everyone else.

"Then, he asked us to meet him near the main gate so that we can go out and have dinner." The elder continued.

Taehyung adored his friends. Really. Genuinely. He had no one except for those three dorks whom he loved tremendously. Jimin - the most popular of their small group who really was a sunshine; Jin - the eldest who took care of each one of them in an almost motherly way and finally, Chaeyoung - the only girl who quite didn't seem to fit in at first but has gradually founded a place for herself in all of their hearts. They always seemed to be in their own world, not quite mingling with others but that was okay. They were them. They were so different from each other but that was exactly what made them unique.

"Chae's attending that stupid party at Eunwoo's place, so she won't join us tonight. I don't get why she enjoys these but apparently, her crush will be attending so..." The elder stated.

"I wanted to go too..." The younger mumbled as he packed a few important and valuable stuffs required to go out. Unfortunately, that little inoffensive comment did not go unheard.

"You, Kim Taehyung, are telling me you want to attend a party? The last time you went to one, you literally disappeared and thank god you returned to the dorm hail and safe!"

Hail and safe. With Jungkook. And he had sex. For the first time. With the most handsome boy of their high school.

Those were details nobody needed to know though.

"Who are you and what have you done to my best friend? You want to attend a party; I walk in to you mastur-"

Jimin was abruptly cut off by his friend dragging him out of the room. 

"I thought Seokjin was waiting for us, no?" Taehyung retorted playfully while he closed his door.

He knew there was no way Jimin would not mention that small incident again. The guy would probably insert that in his marriage speech or something of the sort. He just knew that story was going to follow him for many more years to come.

"Aww... Look at my handsome Tae getting all shy! Seriously, you're just too pure for this world!" Jimin exclaimed while they made their way out of the building.

The pair was greeted by the beautiful late evening sun rays, kissing their skin and settling in a nostalgic and warm feeling.

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