《No Homo, Bro | Taekook ✔》[]Six[]
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We were winning 54 to 23 with Taehyung making most of the touchdowns. I still had this damn erection in my pants. It was really uncomfortable to march like this.
It didn't really make it any better that Taehyung was so sexy while playing. The way he pushed past the players with the ball in his hand, the way he'd run to the end. The way he'd throw the ball to the ground and scream in victory, it's just-ugh. I'm not even gay!!
Sometimes we would steal glances at each other, he would smirk and I would stick my tongue out at him. I hated us.
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We won yay. That wasn't the bad part, after games the locker would reek of sweat, it would stay for at least a week, thankfully it was a Thursday and I'd only be in there for tomorrow.
After the game I quickly changed and left the school. I couldn't be caught by him, I had to get home and fix this little problem in my pants.
As I was walking to my car, I noticed the big building right next to the school. It had a lot of levels to it, I couldn't even count it. It was labeled,
Holy shit I totally forgot. We were moving into dorms next week, the first years had to move in earlier than the others for some reason. We would be getting our roommates tomorrow...holy- we would be getting our roommates tomorrow. Oh god, I completely dreaded living with someone, especially some dude that went to my school.
What if- I gasped- What if I was roomed with Taehyung!! Oh god, that'd be such a nightmare. What if I wake up with him suddenly and his dick is in my mouth!! I unusually wasn't frightened by the thought of living with him. I don't feel that way I think about him.
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It's like, I always say that I hate when he does those disgusting sexual stuff to me but I don't hate it. But I should! I'm not gay! He isn't either, all of this is so wrong but I like it but I hate that I like it.
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The next day had come and I was already drained. I actually touched myself thinking about Taehyung last night. I hate myself so much, this is so embarrassing. It won't happen again that's for sure.
The fact that I even had a whole erection to him it's just so peculiar. Never had I thought that Kim Taehyung would ever turn me on. Never.
"Sorry for the interruption. 1st year students please go your home room to get your roommate." The announcement announced.
I scoffed, they didn't sound like they were sorry for the interruption.
I groaned. We barely had to go to our home room, I hated it because I shared it with Taehyung, so I didn't exactly like going there.
As I got closer to the class, I felt excited for some reason. I was thinking about what other things Taehyung had planned to tease me. A small smile crept on my lips. I can't believe myself.
I pushed the door open, thankfully no one paid any attention to me. I quietly went over to an empty seat right in the front because everyone was either standing in the back talking or sitting in the back.
Taehyung had his back towards the front as he sat in the seat backwards. It was kind of hot how he leaned his elbows back on the desk. He was talking to the rest of our friend group but I seriously am glad that they hadn't noticed me yet, or else had have to face Taehyung and I didn't want that after what I did yesterday.
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"Dude, it was so obvious. The cheerleader that ran out after you with her hair and skirt all messed up." Yoongi scoffed.
My ears perked up as I listened in on their conversation.
"You seriously had sex with someone right before the game? Are you fucking du-"
"I told you I didn't have sex with her, she gave me a quick blow and I dipped." Taehyung shrugged.
A cheerleader? Oh yeah! I had seen a cheerleader running out the entrance while Taehyung was getting scolded by the coach! Did he seriously have sex with her? Wow, of course, I'm not even surprised he'd do something like that.
Ugh ow, why does my heart hurt. Why do I even care, it's not like he's my boyfriend. It's not like he does all those things to me because he likes me or anything Ha! That's funny, Taehyung liking me, he's only looking for ass.
"Oh! Jeon, when did you get? You should've said something." I heard Jin's voice as he walked towards me. Ugh, so much for not being noticed.
I turned around with a wide fake ass smile and "oh shit, I didn't even notice you guys here! ha ha ha." I laughed.
"Dude, we're literally the only ones talking in the whole r-" Yoongi started. "I didn't notice you guys here!" I said sternly glaring at Yoongi.
"Kook! Holy shit bro, those jeans are really tight. You're thighs look fucking delicious." Taehyung slapped my thigh making me yelp. I blushed and smacked his arm.
"No homo bro"
"That's so gay Taehyung." Jimin laughed slapping his back. "I said no homo so it's not."
I rolled my eyes and went back to my seat, they didn't seem like they really cared if I sat with them.
"Kook, come here I saved you a spot." Taehyung patted his lap. "Yeah, no thanks!" I put up a thumbs up and turned back around.
The teacher suddenly burst into the room with small packets with keys inside in his hand. "Alright, let's get this over with. I'll call you and your roommates name so come up here to get your keys." He said uninterested. "Oh yeah, some of you might not have a roommate that's in this room soo.. there's that too."
I felt butterflies in my stomach. I was really nervous to find out who my roommate was. What if it's some weirdo that watches porn out loud. Or an otaku that puts posters of anime girls on his walls. Good god.
"Jimin and Yoongi."
"Holy crap! Dude we're roommates." Jimin and Yoongi high fived each other as they got their keys.
"Namjoon and Jin."
Jin sighed." You're gonna break every single thing I own."
"Hoseok And mark."
.........
"Jungkook...."
Oh fuck...
"...and Taehyung."
"What!!" I slammed my hands on the desk and stood up. "You hear Jeon? This is going be an amazing year." Taehyung whispered in my ear.
Fuck!
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