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Chapter 9: Expect the unexpected

Y'all gonna like this one, I'm sure

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Taehyung had literally asked Jungkook out, and he didn't even know why he did so. He said he wanted to give Jungkook a chance, and he did want to, but he wasn't really interested in having a relationship. He mostly felt sorry for his roommate, and he was neither dumb nor blind about how he acted around him. Whether he was aware of it himself, he seemed to quite fancy the elder, but Taehyung felt sorry for him.

He had never been in love before, and would this young boy just suddenly change it all? He doubted so, but why not give it a chance?

It wasn't like the date would be the end of the world. Jungkook didn't seem to be the brave type, which made it easier for him to hold him in control.

"So what do you want to do?" the older one asked after they had been silent for a while.

Jungkook was avoiding his eyes and rather just stared blankly on the screen of his laptop that had even gone to sleep mode. "Maybe find somewhere to eat? I'm not really familiar in Seoul, but I'd really want to try out some restaurants," he suggested.

Taehyung's smile widen at the thought of them eating out, just chatting and getting to know each other better. "Sure. I'll take you to my favourite restaurant of all time."

Jungkook nodded shyly, smiling to himself.

Taehyung's smile crept on as well. He's indeed cute. Maybe this wasn't a mistake after all.


Taehyung sat still on his bed whilst his roommate seemed to be in his own world, until he suddenly glanced his way with a weird expression on his face.

"What is it?" the blond one asked with a frown.

"Look at this," the other said as he pointed at his laptop screen.

Taehyung jumped out of bed and went on behind him, slightly leaning on his shoulders for support as he could see the light screen clearer; Taehyung recognised what was showing was his blog with his best friend, Jimin, and an article was perfectly showing. "I'm disappointed," Taehyung read out the title of a new posted article he hadn't seen himself yet. "I didn't post this."

"No, it's P Chim it says at the bottom," Jungkook said.

"Park Jimin," Taehyung said. He placed his hand on top of the Jungkook's hand as it was still on the mouse, although the other seemed quite surprised by his sudden touch, all Taehyung wanted to do right now was to read what the article said as he scrolled down. "I believe many of you can relate to what I'm about to tell all of you. You've all felt the same and disappointed in one of your friends, yeah? If not, well, it might happen someday, but for your own sake, I hope not. It's not a great feeling.

I found out a good friend of mine did a big mistake because he thought what he did was a good thing, but it only turned out to be selfish, and it didn't only affect him and his closest, but literally an innocent person that had done nothing wrong, just because he was thinking of himself, and believed his closest.

Not all of you will get what I'm saying, and I will not point out any names out of respect of privacies, but I hope you're indeed ashamed of yourself, my friend. I hope one day we'll forgive yourself, but I hope you'll seriously reflect on this. What you did is not easy to forget and forgive just like that, so this'll take time. I hope you'll take care of yourself in the meantime, but don't contact me nor my friends - especially the ones you hurt the most - until we're ready to accept you back. Yours sincerely, P Chim."

"Did Jimin really write this?" Jungkook asked him.

"He must have," Taehyung replied, "we changed the password so absolutely no one but us knows it, and it's quite random as well," he said.

He was absolutely speechless. Of course he knew what had happened as Jimin was the only person he had told about his roommate and his little situations, but unfortunately he had told his crush, Yoongi, as well, and Hoseok must've heard it from him, as they're just as close as the blond friends.

"How do you feel about that?" Taehyung asked the younger one as he glanced at him. As he was still standing behind him on the chair, their faces were really close, and the blond one realised the other avoided letting their gazes meet as he knew how flustrated he'd get and rather sat still to stay focused.

"Uhm, good, I guess," he replied quietly, "I'm glad your other friends doesn't accept what Hoseok did and are sticking up for me."

Taehyung nodded. "Yeah, they're not all bad," he joked as he slightly nudged him, "get back to do your homework now, Freshman," he teased as he laid back down on his bed, eyeing the other passionate one that was typing so fast he might break his fingers from moving too quickly to be healthy.






It was eleven o'clock the same Friday, but Jungkook couldn't fall asleep as the two males were in bed. The only thing he could think of was his roommate and their date tomorrow; how was he supposed to act like? Jungkook had never gone to a date before... Did Taehyung take it as seriously as he did? He didn't even want to take it seriously, since it seemed like the blond one asked him on a wimp, but he wanted to believe something good could come out of this. He wanted to enjoy their moment, and he wanted Taehyung to do so too.

Jungkook didn't want to believe he liked the other. At first he hated him, but he was so irresistible it now seemed impossible. He just couldn't hate Kim Taehyung, and he didn't bother trying anymore.

Just even thinking of a part of Taehyung where it involved himself, he blushed uncontrollably. He couldn't stop thinking about how different ways their date could go, and where it could end; they could end up just as friends, realising they just weren't a match and move on with it, one of them gets heartbroken, or maybe it'd go a positive side where they might even end up kissing. And God knows what happens later if for the right moment and situation where sweats and panting were involved, but not clothes...

Jungkook quickly covered his mouth with his hands. Stop thinking about your roommate in a dirty way, he mentally cursed at himself. But he couldn't help it. He just couldn't. The dark haired male glanced under his covers, and his prediction was right; it had awoken yet again by the same person as last time.

Taehyung wasn't normal. Not to him. He was way better than just normal. He was perfect.

Jungkook peeked through his eyes to see if the other had heard his slight and quiet moan, but all he saw was his back against him and the back of his blond beautiful hair.

Jungkook sighed in relief, and closed his eyes again. He seemed to be asleep, and by the week they had shared the room whilst sleeping, Taehyung didn't seem like too much of a light sleeper, which was an advantage to the Freshman - at least for the moment.

As slowly and quietly as he could, he moved his hand downwards and wrapped it around the most unfortunate thing that has caused him the strangest problems yet, but still felt satisfiction when he moved around with it and bounced it up and downwards slowly.

He couldn't help to let out another quiet moan; his mind. He had mental pictures of him without his clothes on, just like how he looked in the shower. Sounds and pleasurable moans he could possibly imagine him doing. It was almost like he had heard them to feel this good.

Jungkook found it strange. He had stop moving his hand for some time now because he felt a slight cramp creep up in his fingers, and his left hand was buried under his pillow behind his head, so what was helping him? Pleasuring him like he had never felt before?

Just as he was about to open his eyes, he felt something light being placed over his face, eyes included, and when he did open them, all he saw was blackness.

"H-Hyung? Are you here? Are you awake?" he whispered, but when a sudden touch was so strong but soft at the same time around his sensitive area, he let out his loudest moan yet. He covered his mouth again, but found it being removed by some other pair of hands.

"Pleasure me," he heard the deep voice whisper into his ear as he felt the biggest hands he had ever seen, or rather felt you'd say, although Jungkook had never been in this kind of situation before. But he didn't even know what his situation was.

Taehyung was awake, and he had gone over to his bed. But why was he doing this? Why was he helping him? He wasn't sleepwalking, was he? Was he fully awake, fully aware what he was doing, but he did it anyways? He was helping Jungkook masterbate in the nicest possible way for Jungkook to feel?

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Expect the unexpected guys

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