Chapter 8: Murmurs

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Chapter 8: Murmurs

Jimin was not with Taehyung in the hallway because Jimin had to prepare for his dance contest at their upcoming festival.

The silver-haired boy was bored at the moment; he wanted to punch anyone but couldn't see any target; he wanted to make out but was too lazy to look for someone.

He was just sitting in the classroom with a bored expression on his face and playing with the tip of the ballpen to annoy his classmates who were having discussions.

He wants to irritate his professor, but he is unable to do so because there's no available.

Suddenly, his face lit up when his eyes landed on the familiar black-haired boy outside of the classroom.

Now, he found a perfect target for his playtime. He smirked when he think of something fun to do. Not gonna lie, Jungkook was hot, with his white sleeve rolled up to his elbow, pecs that matched his outfit, and two buttons were undone. That black trouser with the combat shoes looks perfect for him.

He stood up and dashed over to them. He put his hand over Jungkook's shoulder.

"Hey, bro, how's it going?" He asked as if he was interested.

"What do you mean?" Jungkook inquired sighing.

"Didn't you say you wanted my help in finding beautiful girls for you?" He retorted giggling.

"Since when did I ask you about girls?" Jungkook replied mockingly.

"Don't act as if you've forgotten about it. I know what your intentions are, and I understand that you need them for your sexual needs." Taehyung teased.

"So I'm a fuckboy now?" The black-haired boy asked.

"You are!" Taehyung exclaimed.

The younger sighed and turned to face his classmates, who gave him a strange look. He grinned innocently as he grabbed the silver-haired boy's waist.

"Why don't you just offer yourself with me, Kim? It would have been a fantastic idea, and I would have enjoyed it." He started to tease the older. 

"I'm not a whore, and I'm pretty sure you like a sexy girl with huge boobs and a fat ass. I have a talent for spotting girls like that."

Yet, Taehyung just shot back wanting to annoy Jungkook.

"Did I ever tell you I'm straight?" Jungkook asked furrowing his brow.

"Since when have I become your great concern brother and Jeon, aren't those sexy girls your classmates? You can quickly hook up with them because their legs would open wide for you." Taehyung said

He licked his bottom lips and looked at the breasts of those girls from afar.

He seems to have more fun than Jungkook, who appears to be solemn at the moment.

"Why don't you just spread your legs for me? I'm sure I'll have more fun fucking you than they will. I'd have loved to hear your pleas for my cock as you begged and cried for it. I'd like to feel my cock clenching against your tight hole as well." Jungkook smirked grabbing Taehyung's chin.

The silver-haired boy rolled his eyes and kicked the back of Jungkook's knee.

"You're no fun." He grumbled annoyed and walked away.

Jungkook laughed while his classmates looked at Taehyung, who had left.

"He's Kim Taehyung, isn't he? The bad guy? He's straight, isn't he? That's what I've heard." Moren asked confused.

"Don't worry about my boyfriend; I'm really not paying attention to him that's why he's grumpy." Jungkook chuckled.

"Wait? What do you mean by that?!"

Moren and four other guys were taken aback.

"I said, my boyfriend, let's go, we had to finish this task so I could fuck him raw." Jungkook laughed and he walked first.

Moren and four other guys laughed as they exchanged glances and shrugged off their shoulders.

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"He's a killjoy, I almost had dun but he ruined it." Taehyung muttered under his breath.

He took a seat beside Jimin in the library since the planning team for the festival was in the library.

The blonde-haired boy Jimin, who was also wearing specs and had a book on the table, turned to face him.

"Taehyung, lower your voice, and why are you sulking?" Jimin asked in hushed tones.

"Nothing." He murmured.

Jimin rolled his eyes and returned to his study. Taehyung crossed his arms and pouted because the blonde-haired boy didn't pay attention to him.

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At the Cafeteria
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"Come on, Hyung, let's have some fun later!" Taehyung uttered excitedly while grabbing Jimin's sleeve.

"I told you Taehyung, I'm busy, and I still have to practice the dance moves." The older sighed and continued to walk.

"At least, come over to my house for a sleepover. I really miss you, hyung." He continued whining and stepped in front of Jimin

He looked at him with his puppy eyes hoping it would work.

"Do you mean a sleepover, where you sleep with sluts?" Jimin mocked.

Taehyung enthusiastically nodded his head.

"No, as in N.O." Jimin declared and walk passed him.

The silver-haired boy sighed in defeat and followed his hyung.

The blonde-haired Jimin takes a seat next to Taehyung. They should be used to stares, but the younger ones were starting to feel uncomfortable with the stares.

"What's going on, Taehyung? Did you do something when I was away? Taehyung, don't lie to me." Jimin asked glaring at Taehyung.

"I-I didn't do anything hyung, I promise." The silver-haired replied with his innocent doe eyes.

"So, why are they staring at you? I'm sure they are judging you." Jimin uttered

"Hyungie, I'm not lying. You know who I am, and I can't lie to you." Taehyung replied innocently.

Jimin sighed once more, his gaze wandering around the cafeteria until he came across Hoseok.

"Hey, hoseok hyung!" Jimin called out and motioned with his hand.

Hoseok smiled softly as he looked at him. He approached them and sat down in front of them, holding a tray.

"How can I help you, Jimin?" Hoseok asked smiling.

The silver-haired boy furrowed his brows, certain that he had seen Hoseok before. He couldn't recall where, but his face was familiar.

"May I ask what was happening? What they were murmuring about?" Jimin asked curiously.

"Ah, it's about Jungkook, he--" Hoseok's sentence was cut off when Taehyung interrupted him.

"So, how about him? Did he fucked those girls? Did he get them? Aha, I'm right, he's a maniac after all. Good luck to him." Taehyung chuckled.

"Shut up, Taehyung, you didn't do anything, did you?" Jimin asked and glared at him.

"Nope, I'm V, I'm a good boy." Taehyung responded with an innocent face.

"It's not about that, it's about Jungkook claiming Kim Taehyung, the only straight guy in University, as his boyfriend." Hoseok stated.

Jiminspat out the juice. He turned to face the silver-haired boy, who was frozen in place.

"What the hell is he up to?" Taehyung grumbled slamming the table.

Hoseok flinched and the loud cafeteria went silent.

"Aish, Taehyung, I'm sure, you mocked Jungkook yet again." Jimin tsked and shook his head.

Taehyung clenched his fist and was ready to attack the bastard maniac.

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