CHAPTER 14

Question : who is your favorite character in this story so far?

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(Third person's pov)

I{Warning: This chapter contains smut but I didn't judge it dirty or detailed enough to mark it with a M }

When Chaeyoung took in her friend's facial features, her own twisted into one of utmost worry. She was quick to let go of whatever thing she was holding before speed walking to Jimin and Taehyung who were approaching.

It went without saying that the nerd's face looked like someone had cudgelled him. Even though he wasn't crying anymore, his eyes were puffy and his overall appearance looked neglected. Anyone who knew him well would figure out that something was off.

"Taehyung? What happened?" The female asked, nonetheless looking at Jimin for she knew the younger would never tell her. The said guy was clearly uncomfortable and tried his level best to look for a decent excuse.

"Chae... Can we just go buy food and chill? I don't think Tae is in a mood to talk about whatever happened..." He excused. His argument was supported by a shy nod from the younger.

"Alright..." The girl murmured as she pulled the tallest one towards her. Protectively, she wrapped an arm around his shaking figure. He was now walking between Chaeyoung and Jimin until a queue of individuals waiting to buy donuts.

Taehyung noticed clearly the stares his two best friends were sharing behind his back. He, on the other hand, kept on glaring at the shorter fellow; silently begging him to remain quiet. And he did. He never disclosed anything to their other friend who was getting worried with each passing second that got them closer to ordering their food.

"I think I'll take a chocolate one. What about you Tae? I bet you'll like the caramel one!" The chubby boy tried enlightening the mood. He kept on fixing his buddy's glasses for his hands seemed to always want to touch the saddened boy in an attempt to comfort him. Nevertheless, he had accepted that there wasn't much he could do. Time was the only solution; for it was believed time healed.

Taehyung scrutinised impassively the surroundings. Students were dressed in a fancy way, some of them revealing too much skin but nobody seemed to be minding. Even teachers were present and it genuinely felt weird to have them walk around with airy dresses or polo shirts. Everyone around him looked happy and he felt like they were making a joke out of him for ruining his holidays on the very first day. 

He was pulled out of his depressive thoughts by a slight pull on his sleeve. He noticed that it was already their turn to order.

"Take whatever... I don't care..." The sad individual trailed. He really was in no mood to have a taste bud ******.

"Give us three caramel donuts and three cokes please." Chaeyoung ordered before paying the required amount.

The trio moved to the side once their order was registered while they waited for their food and drinks. An eerie silence reigned as none of them seemed to be finding the correct words to speak. Chaeyoung was the one to break the ice with something she thought would make the mood shift to a less depressing one but lucidly was wrong.

"Oh my gosh guys, Jungkookie is coming this way!" She squealed as she squeezed Taehyung's arm. She expected her friends to tease her but was hailed by alarmed stares.

"W-what?" She stuttered, not quite comprehending such a reaction.

No other word was able to introduce itself in the air-sucking conversation; Taehyung found himself vigorously pulled backwards by none other than Jeon Jungkook. Shocked was a weak term to define Chaeyoung's state of mind. 

Jimin was quick to intervene.

"Yo! Where do you think you are taking him?" He growled.

Jungkook momentarily stopped dragging the nerd only to look at the male shouting at him. Everyone else was too busy in their own world to notice the unnecessary drama occurring.

"Taehyung, tell him to stay out of it." He stated as he glared at the shorter fellow challenging him with his stare.

The younger found himself torn between two people. He made eye contact with Jungkook in search of the faintest emotion. His eyes however turned out to be neutral. He didn't know what to do but his curious nature was quick to make him take a side. What did he have to lose anyways?

"I'll be fine Chim..."

With that said, the younger was dragged harshly, the grip on his arm tightening with each step they took. Taehyung was clueless as to where they were headed but he knew better than to ask the male pulling him with so much fervour. They collided with a panoply of people, walking down the yard until the building where they eventually reached their final destination - the boys' toilets. 

Taehyung was bestially pushed inside before he found himself pinned to the wall.

"Wh-what are you doing?" He stuttered as he analysed his surroundings. Thankfully, the compartment was empty except for the two of them.

They were millimeters from each other and that was when the younger noticed the ugly bruises onto the other's face. The latter's right side of his upper lip was swollen and one of his nostrils had a dirty trail of dried blood running down.

The dweeb's question was totally ignored while the elder lashed on his soft lips. He kissed him roughly, in a way that had Taehyung gasping for air but he kept on being deprived of it. His neck was the next victim as Jungkook began sucking dark mauve hickeys onto his flawless tanned skin.

Taehyung was feeling incredibly good by the miracles the elder's mouth was doing. He was sucking, biting and licking long stripes in each creases of his delicious neck. He started enjoying it a bit too much until he realised Jungkook was basically sucking his blood out on places visible by anyone laying their eyes on him.

"Jungkook! Stop! Not my neck!" He yelled distressingly. Despite his desperate attempts to push the older chap away, the clearly more muscular one did not budge by a single centimetre. On the other side of the coin, the distressed words only fueled him to continue his assault.

The younger experienced a sudden war of hormone while his neck got painted of beautiful scars. Eventually, he gave up on pushing Jungkook away - rather settling on feeling him close even if he knew this time was different. The elder was being rough and emotionless; only focused on causing pain to the other chap.

Jungkook left the deepest coloured marks onto the other's skin - siphoning and slurping anywhere he could reach; below his neck, just above his collarbones, into the crooks and creases and right on his throat. Taehyung squirmed underneath him; reduced to moans and whimpers. The older fellow knew that the younger was experiencing pleasure and concluded it had to stop. This wasn't about Taehyung, it was about him.

The brawny figure pulled away, a panting nerd left to catch his breath. Jungkook's eyes were burning with anger which didn't go unnoticed. Taehyung gulped as he realised what was about to happen - the elder was going to let out his entire frustration on him.

"Suck me off." Jungkook ordered in the coldest tone possible.

"R-right here?"

The smirk on the elder's lips grew wider and darker. 

"Why? Do you want to suck my **** real good in the middle of the yard for everyone to see? Wanna be a little slut and show people what your pretty mouth can do?" He asked cockily.

The words had the other boy taken aback. His big doe eyes widened at such vulgarity. It was common occurrence for Jungkook to speak dirty while they had any sort of sexual contact but this was past dirty-mindedness. This was straightforwardly disrespectful. 

"Why are you being like this Jungkook?" He asked innocently. He could see that the said guy was burning with some sort of frustration; his eyes wanting to ruin anything he would touch. And Taehyung was the next thing he touched. He pulled him into a toilet cabin before slamming the door behind them.

The space was narrow and two young men could clearly not fit in. Their bodies were pressed against each other with a disgusting toilet behind them. The space reeked of ammonia and detergent. Small cold white tiles surrounded them as Jungkook's apparent boner was pressed against Taehyung's thigh.

The elder's hands reached down before a loud sound of a belt unbuckling could be heard.

"Get on your knees." He instructed.

The younger knew there was no point in fighting back. If the Jeon Jungkook wanted a blowjob, that was precisely what he was getting. And so, he was on his knees; pretty lips wrapped around the other male's thick veiny cock.

When Jungkook glanced down, watching as Taehyung bopped his head back and forth; he could not help the feeling of pride swelling in his chest each time he would catch sight of one of the hickeys adorning the dweeb's neck. The plan was going on perfectly.

He bucked his hips forward as a wave of pleasure submerged him and made his legs slightly tremble. Taehyung's head went backwards, directly hitting the door behind him. The aforementioned chap's eyes welled up with tears as he struggled to take in all of the other's huge length coupled with the regular banging of his head against the door. He was devoid of any feelings while he sucked the older one off. This wasn't the Jungkook he knew.

With a foggy mind, the fuckboy involuntarily removed his phone out of his pocket and opened the camera roll. It wasn't much of a controlled action when he pressed the record button. He had to keep something to remind him of that specific moment because it was going to be the last time they were doing something like that. Taehyung had dared betraying him and he was ready to make him suffer for that.

Who was he to decide he could unveil someone's sexual orientation and preference without their consent? The elder hated liars and cheaters and the nerd had turned out to be one of them; just like his dad. He knew Seokjin pretty well and the male wasn't known to keep his tongue inside his mouth. If Jungkook wanted to keep the situation within control, he had to act fast; and that was exactly what he was doing in a stinky school toilet.

He snapped back to reality when the warm cavern surrounding his shaft moved away abruptly and rapidly.

"What do you think you are doing right now!?" The younger growled as he tried snatching the other's phone from his hands. The task undertaken went in vain.

Jungkook pressed the stop button and was quick to lock his electronic device. The intellectual was a panting mess - lips red and swollen, neck skin hidden behind delicious yet painful looking marks and eyelashes wet.

They realised at that precise moment that they were in a house of cards - A fragile place where they had found shelter in the past. However, it turned out that they were too rough and not delicate and prudent enough. The house collapsed and they had to leave.

Even though it had never been the two of them together, now it lucidly was the two of them against each other and the world. It turned out to be a race, to whom could ruin the other more horrifyingly.

Taehyung was trapped and he knew it.

"You're a disgusting person Jungkook!" He spat. His voice struggled to stay calm; cracking faintly by the end of his sentence. It would have been heart shattering to anyone who would have been there. Except the elder didn't fall for it. He thought that the younger fellow was acting and lying again. But Taehyung never acted and never lied - all he did was getting played by a person who wanted his ruin.

To Jungkook, the other chap had it too easy. He had to suffer for all his mistakes - falling for the elder firstly, allowing it to ruin everything they shared and finally betraying him in such a way.

"I'm the disgusting person here? Look at yourself in the mirror Kim! I'm not the one with *** dripping from the corners of my mouth!" The older boy retorted.

He had a point and Taehyung hated himself for that. Yet again, he allowed his feelings to take the upper hand - he was too nice, way too nice. His nature was what was going to cause his downfall but he was yet to witness that.

The nerd could not help the fat tears that rolled down his eyes. He was completely heartbroken. It seemed every shitty aspect of life had decided to take him as a victim. It all started three years ago and it was still ongoing. Taehyung wondered if there would be a day where he would finally find the tiniest piece of happiness.

"I-I hate you J-Jungkook..." He stuttered before leaving the loo.

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Wtf just happened! And what is jeon going to do!? Oh I am scareddddd!

I hope you guys aren't feeling like killing me lol! I know some of the readers are sensitive so, they must have cried lol!

I love you all!

Bye-

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