WANT YOU ♡ taekook

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this story is being rewritten because it was ugly! now it's gonna be less ugly. be mindful of the tags in this book. things are changing, some things are the same, but be respectful and no spoilers!

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"And that's the story of how I got my ass eaten," Jungkook giggled and shoved a rather salty fry into his mouth. 

"Jesus Christ," Namjoon mumbled, questioning why he was even sitting at this damn table.

"You guys are actually weirdos," the two boys heard from Jin as they turned their heads towards the older male. To their unsurprise, he was already scooting away from the two with a disgusted look on his face. "I thought you were innocent and you hit me with this firetruck of a story?"

"Don't be mad that I get more dick than you—"

Jin snapped his head. "Jungkook, shut it." 

"Whatever, grandpa. You and Namjoon really need to up your..." the younger trailed off slowly as his eyes widened, his field of view being entranced.

"Our what? Dick dictation? Bed business? Cock corruption—"

"Who is... he?" Jungkook licked his lips watching the new face enter and look around rather temptingly. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, he's so hot, he's so fucking hot."

"Who is who?" Namjoon asked, turning around to see whatever the hell Jungkook was watching with his tongue hanging out his mouth as if he was a dog seeing a sexy bone for the first time.

"Him, standing by the door!"

"That's our math teacher!" Namjoon screeched.

"No, the person next to him!"

Namjoon's eyes widened in realization. "Oh! Oh... By the looks of it he's probably new—Jungkook get off your knees you're not gonna suck his dick—and I guess Mr. Tuan is showing him around?" 

"Well call him the hell over here! We can like, be his momma bird. We can take him into our nest, our gang, our squad—" Jungkook let out with excitement and clapping his hands.

"Oh, Mr. Tuan left!" Jin let out, his full attention on the gray haired male that already practically stole most hearts in the cafeteria, despite it being an all boys school. "He's defenseless, quick call him over!"

"Hey you!" Jungkook yelled over the loud noise of the cafeteria, trying to get the the boy with silverish hair and handsome look's attention. It took a few more tries, but with the help of Namjoon and Jin the gray head finally got the memo as he walked up to their table.

"Hi, I'm Jin! Are you new? Take a seat, please!" The eldest said as he showed his warmest smile, welcoming the other to their table.

"I'm Namjoon and he's Jungkook," Namjoon chucked his head Jungkook's way.

"Nice to meet you all, thanks for letting me sit here. I didn't know where to go in this big cafeteria," the boy said, sitting next to Jin. He looked up at all three boys, making eye contact with them one by one. First Jin, who seemed nice, Namjoon who had the same vibes as Jin and then lastly Jungkook who he noticed was looking at him differently then the rest.

"Don't worry, according to Jungkook we're 'taking you under our wing,'" Namjoon reassured him.

"Thank you for that. I'm Taehyung, by the way," Taehyung said swiftly, pushing his silvery gray hair that was annoyingly getting in his eyes back.

Taehyung, Jungkook thought in his mind, It suits him so well. The young boy looked Taehyung up and down, his eyes catching onto the loose white buttoned up collar shirt, that had at least 3 ones unbuttoned, and a black lazily thrown on tie.

Jungkook licked his lips. Taehyung was exactly his type.

And he was so ready for whatever Taehyung was going to bring to his life, whether it be drama or dick: he's a hoe for both.

"Jungkook? Hello, anybody home?" Jin asked the boy who seemingly blanked out with his focus on Taehyung.

"It seems like he has turned into my three last braincells during literally all my tests, how extraordinary!" Namjoon waved his hand in front of Jungkook's face.

"Huh?" Jungkook said, snapping out of his little trance.

"I said, Taehyung's gonna be rooming with your best friend!" Jin rolled his eyes.

"What, really? With Jimin? What the, lucky! No way, dude, dude you gotta switch rooms with me. Please, come on!" Jungkook begged Taehyung, finally resulting to use puppy eyes hoping to sway the stranger.

"Damn, if you want to room with him that bad I might just have to keep him," Taehyung winked and talked with his oh so deep, low voice of his that was actually starting to drive Jungkook crazy.

"Meanie," Jungkook pouted cutely at Taehyung.

"Sorry love, but I really don't think they allow dorm switching. I can ask if you'd like though," the gray head spoke, his lovely deep voice officially engraved in Jungkook's head as the most daddiest voice in the worl—

"Yeah, they announced it like last year after those two dudes switched roommates only to get high like every night or something," Namjoon mumbled as he sipped his tea.

"But you didn't hear about that here, Taehyung," Jin quickly sidetracked to the other.

Taehyung put his hands up in defense and chuckled. "Don't worry, I'm no snitch."

"Good," Jungkook huffed.

It didn't take Taehyung long to notice how different Jungkook was from his friends: He was smaller, more sassier, and tended to be very blunt about straight up staring at Taehyung.

Jungkook was also different in looks, Namjoon drastically contrasting the younger with his manly looks. Jin did, too.

Jungkook reminded Taehyung of a girl, with how oddly feminine he looked. It wasn't too noticeable, but it was cute.

It made Taehyung want him.

Even though he was straight.

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this book will contain the following:

smut

angst

violence

kinks

mature themes

kinky things

gay shit

also more kinky stuff

you've been warned