-smut
-bullying :<
-idk
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Ah, yes.
Yoongi, a high school student that everyone didn't like for one reason.
He was dating the schools hottest guy, best football player on their team, Jung Hoseok.
They've been dating for 2 years, they enjoyed each other's presences.
-
Yoongi walked to school, carrying some textbooks and whatnot, since he likes to be at the top of his classes.
He walked inside the school, knowing that Hoseok was off somewhere with the popular kids. As he is popular.
He was about to open his locker until he felt a shove. He turned around and saw a boy and a girl, Chuni and Hajun.
"Just give Hoseok up. Why would he like a nerd like you anyways..." Chuni snickered.
Hajun nodded, pushing him to the ground where all his books spread of throughout the halls,
"You could benefit a lot from a diet."
Yoongi sighed,
"I'm already underweight for my age...so.." he muttered.
Chuni kicked him in the gut, hurting extra because she had heels on. He didn't even know if school allowed that.
"Shut up, me and Hoseok are meant to be! not him with a filthy rat. He needs someone more...fit." Chuni said without shame, Hajun punched his face, making him lay on the ground groaning.
"Just drop him already. We been knew that you're not good enough for him."
The bell rang, and the two bullies fled the scene.
Yoongi hissed as he got up, quickly grabbing his textbooks and going to the nurse.
-
It's been 5 days since then. Yoongi was now perfectly fine. But he hasn't seen Hoseok at all. He texted Hoseok once, but never got a reply. He didn't want to be too clingy so he left it at that. Thinking the younger was busy with some football practice or something.
-
It's been a week and two days and Yoongi was getting tired of Hoseok bullshit. He's sent at least 5 texts and still nothing, but he still decided to wait.
-
1 week and 5 days later.
That's it.
Yoongi knocked on Hoseoks house door, knowing his parents were out.
Hoseok opened the door, only to be slapped by a furious Yoongi.
"Yoongi, what the fuck?"
The said male stepped in and slammed the door,
"Don't 'what the fuck' me! it's almost been two weeks! TWO FUCKING WEEKS! Have you forgotten about me!? Your boyfriend?! or-"
"No, Yoongi. im not. I've just been busy-"
"So fucking busy! okay, sure! God forbids you even send me ONE text to let me know! fuck you! fuck you and your bullshit."
Hoseok sighed,
"Yoongi, you know i care about you-"
He laughed,
"CARE ABOUT ME?! that's real funny. it really is. Because, about a week ago i recall getting beat to a pulp on the high school floor. Yeah, bet you didn't know about that one."
"Yoongi im sorry i should've texted you-"
"Well yeah, it's too late for that. Because I have to do everything my fucking self. I'm over this shit. I'm over everything. Every time i get into a relationship i'm treated like shit. bye, Hoseok."
Before Yoongi could leave, Hoseok grabbed his wrist,
"l-let go of me!"
Hoseok shook his head,
"Just let me explain!"
"I don't want to hear your dumbass excuses now let me go!"
"Yoongi!"
"No!"
"YOONGI!"
"Fine! fine!"
Hoseok dragged Yoongi to the living room after shutting the door, them sitting down on two separate couches.
"Yoongi. You know i love you with all my heart, right?"
He rolled his eyes,
"Sure you do."
"Come on. More and more games for football are coming around the corner and i have to practice as much as i can! then when i come home im too exhausted to check my phone, please understand!"
Yoongi sighed, understandably.
"But i'm your boyfriend, am i not? You go to school everyday like i do, can i not even get one hi or hello? or am i not good enough for you-"
Hoseoks face immediately turned to anger as he stood up,
"Never say you're not good enough. Who told you that?!"
"Literally everyone at school. They all hate me because i'm dating the hottest guy at school or whatever. Do you not know how many death threats i get in one single day? You know that i'm trying my hardest to move past it for you? you know how many hard things im doing for you? all for you t-to ignore m-me?"
Here comes the waterworks.
Yoongi let some tears slip out, a small cry quickly turning into sobs.
Hoseok sighed as he squatted in front of his boyfriend,
"Don't cry, i'm sorry, Yoongi, I'm so, so sorry. I should've payed more attention to you rather than anything else. You're more important to me than football. Just please, please don't leave me. Let me fix this. I hate seeing you cry." He wiped some tears with the pad of his thumbs,
"N-no it's just that, i go t-through bullying, M-mentally and p-physically...f-fucking death threats! i-it's scary..Hoseok...it's s-scary."
"Come here...i'm sorry...i'll make sure this stops at once, or they will see what's coming for them next."
Hoseok took the smaller into his arms, laying on the couch as he pulled Yoongi on top of him.
As soon as he realized Yoongi fell asleep, he muttered,
"I love you so much..i'm so sorry..please forgive me."
-
The next day, Yoongi woke up still on top of Hoseok on the couch. He checked the time and they had 30 minutes to get ready.
"Hobi...wake up." He said.
"Hoseok."
He shook the elder, but nothing.
He leaned close to his face, giving him a kiss on the lips,
"Wake up."
...
"I'm awake."
Yoongi smiled as Hoseok pulled him closer,
"Hoseok, we need to get ready."
"noo, let's skip. I wanna stay here with you..."
He giggled,
"No, Hoseokie. go get ready."
With a final huff he finally got up and put on some jeans and a sweatshirt.
Yoongi didn't have anything to wear, So Hoseok handed him one of his football jerseys and a pair of sweats Yoongi left here one time.
"Hobi, people will talk..."
"And talk they shall. You're going to wear that jersey because you're coming to my game tonight. If anyone does anything either flip them off or tell me."
"Okay..."
He got changed and headed out to Hoseoks car.
-lunch-
"LISTEN UP YOU FOOLS." Hoseok stood on the lunch table, grabbing everyone's attention.
"IF I HEAR ONE MORE THING ABOUT DEATH THREATS BEING SENT TO YOONGI OR ANY OF YOU GUYS HURTING HIM, YOU MUST HAVE A DEATH WISH BECAUSE I WILL DEMOLISH YOU I DID IT ONCE AND ID DO IT AGAIN."
He nodded and sat back down, everyone talking.
Yoongi was blushing as red as a tomato, trying to hide his face. He sat alone at the end table, as Hoseoks table was in the middle.
The jock noticed Yoongis blushing cheeks and decided to hop on over,
"So, how'd i do?"
"You're a moron." Yoongi smiled, making the heart shaped smile come out of Hoseok too.
"Did you bring a sweater?" Hoseok asked. Yoongi shook his head,
"Why? will it be cold?"
"Hell yeah it's going to be cold! i'll give you mine when i see you. Just put the jersey on top, i want to see it as i play."
"Alright."
Hoseok pecked Yoongis lips as he ran off back to his table with his friends.
-
It was time for the game. Of course, Hoseok and his teammates were in the back, getting ready. Whilst Yoongi was kinda freaking out. He looked all around the bleachers but he couldn't find one seat. And he came early to avoid this.
He sighed, he had payed for his ticket and that $5 was going right to the trash.
But, he did go to this snack thingy and got himself a blue raspberry slurpy. Hoseok hadn't given him a hoodie. But he blamed himself for not bringing one himself.
As for the seats, he didn't want to sit on the other side of the field where more bleachers were cause that was for the other team.
He sighed and was going to walk out to watch the game from outside the fence. He got lots of glares from girls, he walked faster and made himself comfortable on the concrete, outside of the fencing.
Meanwhile...
"Hoseok! helmet!" Namjoon, his best friend, tossed over.
"Thanks Joon." He said catching it.
he put it on and it was time to run out to the field.
Hoseok didn't get to play first. So, as he stood on to the sidelines, he decided to look for Yoongi on the bleachers.
He didn't see him, instead he saw girls that started to scream and yell as they saw the hottest guy in the school scan over the bleachers.
He was going to give up until he heard,
"Hoseok!"
He looked over to the fence, where he saw his boyfriend sitting on the ground. Hoseok pointed to the bleachers, basically asking why he wasn't sitting there.
He saw Yoongi say 'no seats'.
He sighed, knowing Yoongi bought a ticket due to the slurpy he had. He got mad at himself for not giving the smaller his hoodie, it was really fucking cold.
He turned back to Yoongi and his a heart over his head.
(like that but less weird).
He saw Yoongis cute gummy smile to which he saw himself falling in love with. Yoongi did it back, making him smile.
-
Yoongi couldn't deny that Hoseok was absolutely fucking hot in his football uniform. God- it was crazy how good looking he was. How did he get so lucky yet so unlucky? lucky to date him but unlucky with the perks that came with it.
Anyways, he sat there for 3 hours, having to buy another ticket to get another slurpy.
It was over! yay :>
Yoongi got up and stretched his legs and arms, hearing a few cracks. Everyone started to leave. He'd have to wait about another hour for Hoseok.
So he quickly got another slurpy since he'd just finished his other one.
He drank it slowly, he also got a candy bar to eat too. He didn't notice he was shivering until he looked at his hands. He had goosebumps and was hugging himself with his drink.
That is, until he felt someone hug him from behind.
"Sorry." He heard, recognizing the voice as Hoseoks. He turned around in his hold,
"For?" Yoongi set down the drink and draped his arms around Hoseoks neck.
"Not giving you my hoodie, you not being able to get a seat, not getting you a free ticket, not being able to see me beforehand, you having to wait...a lot of things."
Yoongi laughed,
"You do a lot of things when you're in love. I, just so happen to be so in love with you, that i don't care about any of those. You asked me to come, i came. You asked me to wear the jersey, i wore the jersey."
Hoseok sighed, his hands resting on Yoongis waist,
"I love you to but...I said i'd give you the sweater...i didn't..."
Yoongi moved forward and pecked Hoseoks lips,
"It's fine, Hobi. Sitting here, watching you wasn't a mistake. I chose to come. I didn't have to."
"Right...Yoongi you're shivering!" Hoseok took off his hoodie and put it on Yoongi like a maniac.
Yoongi giggled,
"Thanks." He said. Hoseok hugged him,
"no problem."
"Aren't you going to sleepover with your teammates, like you always do?"
Hoseok shook his head,
"I want to spend it with you instead. There's plenty more games. One night without them won't be the end of the world."
Suddenly, Yoongi felt someone pull him back, making him stumble but not fall.
He looked to see who it was, Chuni.
She ignored Yoongi and smiled at Hoseok.
"H-Hoseok! y-you were amazing out there! as always! would you like to go to the nearby cafe with me?" She said, getting a little two close for Hoseoks comfort.
"Uh- no. I have a boyfriend."
"Please! who cares about him, me and you would be a power couple! not you and some lame nerd."
Hoseok frowned,
"You never had a chance, but that made your chances lower." He stepped to the side and walked over to Yoongi, who had picked up his drink and was minding his own business.
"B-But oppa!"
"Ew get the fuck out that was gross." Hoseok cringed.
She started to cry and she stomped away. Whilst Hoseok grabbed Yoongis hand and started making their way to his car.
They got in.
"Yoongi?" Hoseok said, pulling into the road.
"Hm?"
"Do you know that girl?"
"Oh. Yeah. Her name is Chuni. She's the one that beat me up along with another guy a couple weeks back."
"What fucking pathetic losers, god."
Yoongi gulped,
"She wants you. And i'm in the way."
"Well if she bothers you again let me know so i can beat her bitchy ass face."
-
They got to Hoseoks house, parents still out, and Yoongis parents knew where he was.
They got ready to relax.
Yoongi got dressed and came out of the bathroom to see Hoseok already laying on the bed, phone in hand.
Yoongi walked over and straddled Hoseoks hips, taking the phone and setting it on the table.
"Yoongi wha-"
Yoongi cut him off with a passionate kiss.
And who was hoseok to deny?
He kissed back, His hands on Yoongis small waist.
They parted,
"Yoongi, what are you thinking?" Hoseok asked with a grin.
"Nothing. Just kissing my boyfriend."
"We all know that isn't true."
Yoongi smiled,
"Then what do you think?"
Hoseok smirked as his hands traveled up under Yoongis shirt, his cold hands touching his skin.
Yoongi pursed his lips, playing around by moving his hips against Hoseoks crotch area.
"I wouldn't recommend doing that, sweetheart." He heard.
He felt Hoseok gently push him down and pin him onto the bed, now on top of him.
He nipped and kissed at the olders neck.
Yoongi airly moaned, trying it keep it together.
That soon failed whenever Hoseok slipped his shirt off, now his thumbs playing with Yoongis sensitive nipples.
He continued to moan softly, eyes closed.
The younger moved lower and lower, until his fingers latched onto Yoongis pants.
"You sure you want to do this?" He asked. Since it was their first time doing it together.
Yoongi nodded,
"Y-yes..."
"Safeword?"
"...Bunny."
"Alright."
Hoseok proceeded to pull down the others boxers and pants at one go.
Shy, Yoongi tried to cover himself, but Hoseok caught his hands from doing so,
"Don't cover yourself...your gorgeous.." Hoseok said.
Hoseok placed some butterfly kisses on Yoongis thighs, which quickly changed to more nibbles and bites, making the skin a dark purple.
They didn't have any lube, So Hoseok brought two or three fingers up to Yoongis mouth. The smaller took those into his mouth and started to cover them in saliva. Once Hoseok thought that was enough, he pulled them out.
He moved forward as he stuck a finger in, wanting to kiss his boyfriend during the act.
Yoongi, at first felt more pain than pleasure. But as it went on he started to moan in pleasure.
Hoseok stuck another finger in, scissoring him until he thought he was stretched enough.
He took off his own shirt and pants/briefs. He spit on his dick and stroked it a couple times since ya know, no lube.
"I don't have any condoms..." Hoseok said.
"...I'm clean."
"So am i."
"Guess we're going to have to hit it raw then."
He laughed and pushed in the tip, Yoongi moaning at the stretch.
He quickly flipped Yoongi and had him on all fours. Yoongi arched his back and rested his head in his arms.
He was now all the way in. Waiting for Yoongi to adjust.
"M-move..." He heard. He pulled out, but then slammed right back in.
"A-ah~ H-hoseok..."
"T-this isnt your first time right?"
Yoongi shook his head. He wasn't a virgin. But neither was Hoseok.
"Y-you can be r-rough..." Yoongi stuttered.
Hoseok continued to thrust in and out at a consistent pace. But he started to speed up as he was getting into it.
He was going so fast and thrusting in so hard that Yoongis breath hitched, his eyes rolling back. The other was going at an over animalistic pace that Yoongi didn't even have time to make any noises.
He felt Hoseok grope his ass as he thrusted. He sure isn't going to be able to walk tomorrow.
Hoseok slapped Yoongis ass, creating a red hand print.
Hoseok slowed down, feeling his climax. He pulled out and came onto the bed sheets as Yoongi came as well.
Yoongi immediately fell onto the bed, exhausted.
"A-are you okay? did i hurt you at all? was i going too hard? was it too much?" He heard Hoseok start to freak out. He got up and kissed him,
"You're fine. I'm okay. You went hard as fuck, i was barely able to breath. But i'm okay."
Hoseok kissed him once again, lifting him up to the bathroom.
They were in a bath, Yoongi in between Hoseoks legs, playing with his fingers.
"I love you, Yoongi."
"I love you too, Hoseokie."
They soon got out, Hoseok having to carry and help dress Yoongi.
They soon fell asleep cuddling.
-
Yoongi woke up. It wasn't until he tried to stand when he realized his legs were completely numb. He felt a sharp pain on his back and ass...he laid back down.
"Hoseok...wake up." he said.
"Hoseokkkkk."
"HOSEOK!"
"huh?"
"Wake up."
Hoseok sat up, groaning. He realized he didn't have a shirt on but eh, he had sweatpants.
"Don't we have school today?" He asked.
Yoongi nodded,
"I won't be able to go."
"Why?"
"I can't fucking walk, i cant even feel my legs. My ass hurts."
"Oh, okay i guess we're skipping, yay!"
Yoongi rolled his eyes and texted his parents that he isn't going to school but he didn't list the reason why. They just said okay, lmao.
Hoseok stood up,
"Wait, try to walk."
Yoongi groaned. He moved to the edge of the bed, and tried to stand. His legs immediately giving out as he hit the floor, the soreness becoming even worse.
"Fuck..." He said in pain.
Hoseok picked him up and brought him to the kitchen, setting him down on the counter.
"Take out?" He insisted.
"Sure."
-
Sup rats, sorry i'm not posting as much, i don't really have any ideas on what to write but i'll be making part 2 to some stories soon.