It has been a week now. The freshly fallen in love couple was now enjoying their company in a school break, giggling, talking and laughing all over again. They really looked happy being together.

However, it was truly an eyesore for a pink-haired male as he sat on one of the benches of the school's cafeteria, crumpling his empty coke as hard as he could with the anger boiling inside of him being the strength for doing so, without even trying. 

"Disgusting." his word spat like venom when he watched the young boy having fun with Taehyung, giggling all the time and blushing madly while having a lively chat with him. Both of them truly looked happy and Jimin hated that.

"Yah. Why do you keep staring at them? What's your problem?" his classmate with black, soft hair said with a frown on his pale face. All this time, he was sitting next to Jimin, but the younger didn't seem to care one bit about his presence once the couple entered the cafeteria to enjoy their meal.

"I hate him. That Jungkook boy. He's stealing my Tae away from me." Jimin explained calmly, yet his dark, fixed eyes on the boy were throwing sharp knifes at him.

"Your Tae? You still didn't give up on him?"

"Yoongi-Hyung!" Jimin said in disbelief and finally looked at the boy next to him that kept staring with a nonchalant look on his pale face.

"As my friend, you should be encouraging me to keep fighting! Why do you want me to give up?! I never will!!" Jimin was furious at the thought of leaving Taehyung completely to Jungkook. Without giving his friend a chance to apologize or say something, he stood up from his seat and marched away with heavy and angry steps, feeling offended.

The black haired boy stretched his hand out for him in surprise, wanting him to stay but Jimin didn't have the intention of staying there any longer. Seeing how he was slowly disappearing of his sight, Yoongi leaned back to his seat, sighing deeply while looking down on the table again in defeat, eyes holding a heavy hurt look.

"Because I love you, pabo."

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The final lesson has ended after the bell has rung. All the students started to pack their things in a hurry so they can go home as soon as possible. Jungkook also stood up and grabbed his backpack, walking over to Tae's seat with a soft smile. Tae smiled back as he knew he was waiting for him. Today, they wanted to go on a date.

"You ready to go?" Taehyung wanted to make sure as he packed his last things into his bag. Jungkook nodded with a smile. "I couldn't think of anything else the whole day. I'm so excited!" he admitted with a shy giggle which Taehyung adored on the inside with a dreamy smile at his boyfriend.

Just when Tahyung was about to grab Jungkook's hand so they can leave the classroom together, a known voice calling out made them stop in motion.

"Jungkook!" Mr. Jung called out for the younger while still writing something down on his desk in the classroom, having his eyes strictly on the piece of paper before him. Currently, the three of them were the only people left in that room.

"... Yes?" Jungkook asked carefully, wanting to know what his teacher wanted now with a frown on his face. Then, the strict pair of eyes looked up directly at Jungkook, almost piercing through him but the younger didn't seem to perceive that at all.

"We need to talk about your grades again." he spoke sternly which made Jungkook confused. Lately, he has been a very good student again because he's feeling very happy having Tae around him. He didn't know what happened that made Mr. Jung want to speak to him again about that topic, but he just shrugged.

Jungkook looked back at Taehyung to see his reaction, but the elder was only smiling at him with a nod as a sign of reassurance and understanding.

Naturally, he wasn't suspecting anything in the slightest, yet that was his very first mistake.

"It's okay Kookie, I can wait outside for you. Take all the time you need" he said, leaning in to give him a gentle kiss on his forehead which made Jungkook blush and his heart skip a beat. Madly in love, he nodded with his famous bunny smile, still watching his handsome and tall boyfriend leave the classroom.

After he did so and closed the door, Jungkook wasn't able to feel how the atmosphere suddenly tensed a bit, and that intense stare on him. He was still staring dreamingly at the door until the sound of Tae's steps completely disappeared. Then, he turned around happily to look at his teacher.

"So, what is it, Mr. Jung? You wanted to talk about my grades?" Jungkook asked all innocently, walking towards the teacher to his desk, thinking he will maybe show him something he has noted about his grades, or basically something like that.

Mr. Jung, awkwardly, remained silent until he knew his student was now standing right next to him, looking at his papers curiously, thinking he might show him something now.

Seconds passed and Mr. Jung still didn't move an inch. Jungkook frowned more at that, not knowing the meaning of it.
"Mr. Jung?" he called out to get him back to reality.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Jungkook could feel a tight grip around his wrist. He looked down to inspect it, only to see Mr. jung grabbing his wrist while slowly turning to look at him. Jungkook was utterly confused, even more when the grip got stronger and Mr. Jung stood up, fixing his eyes on the pray in front of him as he came closer.

"Mr... Jung..?" Jungkook called out for the last time now, starting to feel uncomfortable at how intense his teacher was checking him up, from toes to his head, licking his dry lips. Jungkook frowned at that, wanted to make a step back but the harsh grip on his wrist prevented him to do so.

"I hope you can forgive my small lie there. I didn't want to talk about your grades at all..." he spoke, voice drilling with dominance and confidence as he stared at the alarmed student who tried to back away once again, but the teacher called Hoseok didn't let him.

Tightening the grip around his wrist, he pulled him close so that their chests touched each other, he snaked his long arms firmly around his waist, which Jungkook immediately came to dislike. He was utterly confused and felt uncomfortable.

Hoseok smirked, a dark shadow appearing on his usually bright and cheerful face as his eyes blazed in lust. Jungkook's adam apple bobbed up and down at the sight.

"... I wanted to talk about us." Mr. Jung finally finished his sentence, smirking more when seeing how Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows and tried to create some space between them by pushing him off, but suddenly, all the great strength of the younger was gone, replaced with fear and confusion.

"Us? What the hell are you talking about, teacher? And let me go.. that's uncomfortable." Jungkook demanded an explanation from Mr. Jung, while the latter kept on staring at him intimidatingly, not listening to him and pulling him even closer - if that was possible - with a harsh pull.

"You're really seductive, Jungkook. You keep distracting me in my own lessons. You're a bad boy, you know that?"

"Mr. Jung, what a-ah! W-what... ?! no, hey- stop it!" Jungkook demanded in panic as he suddenly felt the teacher's palms of his hands actually cupping his butt tightly and squeezing it.

With a horrified look on his face, Jungkook tried pushing him away but the feeling of fright was suddenly stronger inside of him, weakening the strength in his arms and hands. Instead, they started to tremble. Suddenly, Jungkook felt the indescribable urge of shouting very loud for Taehyung to hear, but his throat felt too dry now for that.

His teacher didn't listen to his protests and instead, he started to massage Jungkook's butt more which made him twitch around uncomfortably. "I-I don't want this, let me go! What are you doing!!" he squealed in pure discomfort, still desperately trying to push him away. It was a matter of time till Kookie's eyes started to get watery. Mr. Jung's reaction was a simple chuckle at his miserable act.

"Don't struggle baby. Or do you want Master to punish you? Fuck, you're really hot, Jungkook... I keep imagine fucking you raw.. holding that juicy thigh of yours while I slam my fat dick into your wet hole against the wall, how you scream with your slutty voice for me to fill you up with my cum..." Hoseok whispered into his ear with a smirk and Jungkook swore he wanted to puke this instant. He was more than just simply disgusted by his teachers dirty fantasies.

"You fucking disgust me." Jungkook's words spat roughly like venom, despite his body trembling hard. "Get your fucking disgusting hands off me, you sick pedophile!"

And that's when Hoseok's face darkened in a way which terrified the younger. "Oh baby. You really seek for punishment huh. Do you like getting spanked hard by master? You kinky fuck.." he chuckled deeply.

A look of disgust crossed Jungkook's face, seeing how Mr. Jung licked his dry lips with a smirk, suddenly turning the smaller one around and making him bend down over the desk, who squealed in fright with his voice being shaky at that act. Hoseok completely ignored the papers and folders messily flying down the flat wooden surface.

"You're fucking crazy! That's sexual harassment!! Let me go right now, or I- AH!"

A sudden, sharp slap on his ass caused him to moan in pain loudly, slurring the words. Again, a dark chuckle emitted from behind him. "Oh boy, it will take a long time training you.." Hoseok commented as he emphasized the word long, before leaning down next to his ear to whisper with that dirty, sick smirk on his face.

"Listen baby boy. That will be our daily routine now. You'll satisfy me, in an exchange to keep your good grades as they are."

Jungkook still felt the aching pain on his ass as he progressed his words with a look of disapproval. Of course, Mr. Jung didn't actually plan on harassing him every single day, maybe at the beginning, and then every second or third one. He wanted the younger to be on guard that he might jump at him any time to touch him, and he just loved it seeing Jungkook being terrified.

"My grades are good enough, I don't need this shit. N-now let me go or I'll seriously call the police for sexual harassment!!" The boy threatened with a shaky voice, trying to at least sound confident, but the teacher only laughed, spanking him again very harshly that caused the scared boy to scream in pain and disgust again, yet weaker this time.

"Oh? And what evidence do you have? A cheerful, always positive teacher that is known for being kind and helping other students out in need. I got at least the half of the school on my side. What is a small insect like you gonna do about my reputation?"

Jungkook wanted to protest after he felt a wet lick on his auricle, feeling disgusted than ever, but he realized that, Hoseok was right. He smartly took his reputation to an advantage. Jungkook was wondering if he was just one of many victims.

"You're sick.. why would you just harass a student... l-let me go... you're disgusting.. I don't like.. it..." Jungkook whined being afraid, he was helplessly trying to lean away from that disgusting touch that made him want to puke, but that's when Hoseok stood behind his ass directly.

Jungkook widened his eyes, feeling something that was clothed was poking in between his butt cheeks.

"No... no no no no...! Don't, please don't, I don't want that, no, I-"

He earned another hateful slap that made him groan again after he mewled words in need. The teacher chuckled, feeling aroused. "Relax baby boy. I won't just rape you ... yet. It'd be a waste without properly teaching you how to give me a satisfying blowjob, right?"

"Please, no... I'm scared... I don't want you to d-do this to me..." Jungkook whimpered, again gaining a hard spank that made him cry, while the teacher was just lustfully inspecting the view he had, having way too much fun.

"But baby boy, this is only the beginning."

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Taehyung was now, quite impatiently, waiting for his boyfriend to leave the school. It has been quite a while now and Jungkook still didn't come back. He started to worry as he looked behind him at the school's big building with a frown on his face.

However, he didn't need to wait long when he perceived the glassy-like double door of the school opening, and a smaller presence quickly dashing down the many stairs before finally being on the same ground as Taehyung, who smiled widely at him. "Kookie! You're finally-"

It was then when Taehyung perceived the younger one actually crying hard with sobs and shaking, realizing Jungkook hasn't looked at him even once. He wanted to pass him by running away, but Taehyung quickly recovered from his shook state and just in time, he grabbed both of his shoulders, surprisingly making Jungkook squeal and making him look at him.

"Kookie? Kookie! What happened? Why are you crying?!" Tae worried, not grabbing him too hard nor too soft, examining his fragile face softly with a worrisome expression on his face. Jungkook was still looking away to the side, tears rolling down his cheeks one by one, his body shivered.

"Kookie... did someone hurt or scare you?"

"...."

"No..."

"Then why are you crying...?"

" I just..."

"Messed up my grades really bad. I'm scared I'll have to repeat a year."

Taehyung actually sighed in relief. He was expecting much more worser things than just simply grades, he had the image of someone actually hurting what's the most precious to him. Luckily no one has hurt him, he thought. However he still frowned - Jungkook was a very good student indeed. In which subject did he mess up this badly? Taehyung asked himself.

"Yah Kookie, don't worry man! I'm here with you, you're one of the best students out there, don't let Mr. Jung's words get to you too much" he said with an encouraging smile, putting an arm around his boyfriend as he turned them around to leave the school grounds.

"I believe in you no matter what, baby" he said, rubbing his forehead against the head of Jungkook which made him blush madly and his heart skip a beat. He finally laughed again happily, giving his boyfriend a smile back..

..while he hid that terrified, fragile boy behind that simple smile that wanted to jump out, scream and immediately tell Tae everything about what just happened to him, what forbidden, disgusting things Hoseok did to him and how scared he was.

He inhaled.

"Thank you, Tae."