《No Homo, Bro | Taekook ✔》[]Sixteen[]
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Taehyung was angry, how could he just go with him like that. Especially after everything that happened. Only he was supposed fuck Jungkook definitely not Bo-gum.
"I'm going to go get him." He said turning to follow them but Namjoon grabbed his arm. "You really think Jungkook is going to let him do that? Don't be ignorant."
Taehyung froze raising his eyebrow." What do you mean?" Namjoon sighed "Jungkook's smarter than that."
Taehyung let out a heavy breathe and sat down. Was Jungkook planning something? Taehyung hated the thought of someone touching Jungkook the way he did and even more. I guess he just had to trust what Namjoon told him.
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It's been at least more than an hour and Jungkook still hasn't come out. What the hell is going on in there?
"That's it, I'm going in there." He stood angrier than before. "Tae no!"
He ignored Namjoon's call and stomped towards the room furiously. He was getting closer then suddenly Jungkook burst out of the room running towards Tae fast.
"RUN!!!!" He screamed and grabbed Taehyungs hand pulling him with him. Taehyung saw 5 men rushing towards them with Bo-gum in the back.
"Guys we need to leave!!" Jungkook rushed the boys then loud gun shots filled the club and everyone started screaming.
"MY WIG!!" A stripper screamed.
"Jungkook what the fuck did you?!" Jin asked. "No time to explain. We gotta blast."
They all ran searching for the exit, once they did they ran out and got into their car.
"Alright what the fuck!!??" Jimin said and Jungkook smiled. "Are you hurt? Are you still a virgin? Did they-" Taehyung cupped Jungkook's cheeks and examined him.
"What the hell did you do?!" Namjoon asked with a concerned look.
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Jungkook smiled innocently.
"I stole his Gucci belt." He held up his hand with the Gucci belt in it.
They all stared at him.
"Jungkook What the actual fuck!!" Jin screamed.
"No no- let me explain." Jungkook reasoned.
"You stole his Gucci belt what is there to explain!" Jimin said, and slapped Jungkook's thigh.
"Pffft this is too funny!!" Yoongi laughed." They literally shot up the place because of you." Namjoon said and Jungkook shrugged "So? That's not my problem."
"He is right, that isn't his problem. Now tell me what happened in there. Why do you have his Gucci belt btw can I have it and who were those people chasing you." Taehyung interrupted.
Jungkook clapped. "So here's the tae. "
"Apparently that guy-Bo-gum- is like a mafia of some sort and those were his men. He like wanted me to give him a blow job so I agreed then I took of his belt and sipped. " He shrugged, his eyes traveling to Taehyung's before quickly moving back.
Taehyung knew something was up. That wasn't all that happened, he could tell. Bo-gum told him something.
"Dude that's terrible....did you see his dick though?" Jimin asked "oh shut up!!" Yoongi smacked his thigh before squeezing it with a grumpy frown.
"You do realize that there are 5 hulks running towards us with guns." Jungkook pointed out and they all looked out the window and gasped.
5 men with guns were running out the club straight at them. "HOLY SHIT, START THE DUXKING CAR!!"Jin screamed at Namjoon and he fumbled with the keys.
"SLSJSKSK NAMJOON HURRTY THR FUCK UP-" Yoongi screamed hitting Namjoons shoulder.
"IM TRYING! !" He screamed back.
"Can y'all stop yelling? I can't taste my beer." Taehyung said nonchalantly.
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"Where Hoseok?" Jungkook asked. "Who?"
The car started and Namjoon skkred backwards almost hitting the other cars and left the drive way.
"Last time I take y all to a strip club." Namjoon said.
"Well, I have a Gucci belt now so hop off my dick." Jungkook shrugged cockily and they all gasped.
"Oh god Jungkook!"
"Don t say that sweetie!" Jin said
Jungkook raised his eyebrow. "What?"
"No one is getting on your dick, you are a bottom." Taehyung said and Jungkook rolled his eyes "Bottom my ass."
"Correct."
"That's not what I- Whatever."
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The hoys finally made it to their dorms and went separate ways, all expect Taehyung and Jungkook.
Taehyung was opening the dorm room for the both of them as Jungkook watched Taehyungs broad hack. He blushed and turned away.
"Can you open the damn door already." He complained then suddenly he was pulled into the room and slammed onto the wall hard.
"What did Bo-gum say to you?" Taehyung asked sternly watching intently.
"W-what do you mean?! He didn't say anything get off!" He struggled trying to get Taehyung off but Taehyung only gripped his wrists tighter and whispered in his ear.
"Tell me what he said now."
Jungkook felt his knees wobble and blood rush to his cheeks. Taehyung was so dominant.
"T-tae." Jungkook whined sinking against the wall. Taehyung smirked knowing what he makes the boy feel.
"Jungkook baby, tell me or else...hmmm.." He teases and holds Jungkook s hips pressing it against his own. He leans down watching Jungkook big round eyes intently.
"I'm going to ignore you for a loooong time." He whispered and Jungkook whined.
No. He thought.
"You don't like the sound of that do you hm?" Taehyung laughed mockingly against Jungkook's ear and Jungkook gulped.
"Tell me what he told you." He bit Jungkook s ear lobe and Jungkook shuddered letting out a airy breath.
"H-he told me you.." he gulped.
"You fucked his mom."
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