Forty-eight.

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Forty-eight.

Jimin was in his room, sat on his bed, and eyes focused on his laptop, as a porno was playing

Great start right.

Anyways Jimin watched how the guy was fucking into a woman on a hotel bed. Her high pitch moans blasting his speakers on the laptop. He wanted to make sure he really was gay so he thought he'd test it by seeing if straight porn would turn him on.

But the girl's moans were annoying Jimin and he just didn't seem interested in the porno, adding onto the others he watched earlier. Yeah the girls had huge boobs, but still he wasn't turned on.

But he did wonder how it'd be like to be in their place.

Jimin clicked out of the video and thought he needed something else, to really turn him on, and it definitely wasn't straight porn.

Jimin's pudgy small fingers hovered over his key board, when he got a text notification from his phone beside him. He quickly opened it.

Hobi bubba

Hey! What's my
favorite mochi
up to?

Well..

Oop spill it 🍵

Okay I wanted to see
if I was really gay so
I've been watching
straight porn and see
if it would turn me on.

Oh straight porn?

E

w.

Well did it work?

Not at all

Well yk what you need

Gay porn duh

I've actually
never seen gay porn

OH but you've heard it at
Taekook's place ;)


S T O P

But I could give it shot


highly recommend
looking up seegasm

What

His porn is hot trust me
Like has me on 🔥🔥


Alright wish me luck

Wait no invite?
:(

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-trigger warning-

So Jungkook was confused.

Like hella.

He just stared at Taehyung, wondering if he even heard the boy right. It was silent simply cause he was speechless, and Taehyung seemed to not want to continue. Looking broken.

Jungkook had finally managed to let out after a long silence. "Uh hold on, what do you mean I wasn't your first... First what?" Jungkook asked firmly.

Taehyung looked hesitant to reply, looking down at his lap, which Jungkook wasn't gonna take so he put his finger under Taehyung's chin, and lifted his head up, meeting his big glossy eyes. "Answer me Taehyung, I wasn't your first what."

"Jungkook god damn it." Taehyung spoke, darting his eyes away from Jungkook's. "You weren't my first boyfriend."

Oh.

Fuck.

Jungkook let go, and moved away, taken aback from such an answer. His eyebrows furrowed mind filled with questions he needed answered.  Why has he been hidden? Did he hurt Taehyung? Or did Taehyung hurt him?

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