taehyung gulped and opened his mouth just enough over the sandwich to fit. jungkook smiled at the blush creeping up the brunet's cheeks.

"you have a small mouth." taehyung nearly choked on the piece he was chewing on.

"my mouth isn't small, i just don't want the sandwich." taehyung avoided eye contact with the raven.

"it sure looks small." jungkook continued teasing, seeing taehyung blush bringing him a feeling of joy and excitement.

"well it's not okay, i just don't want the stupid sandwich." he chewed aggressively on the piece that was in his mouth.

"shall we test out how small your mouth is?" the sandwich was pulled away and fingers met with taehyung's chin, his face nearing the raven. "hmm, taehyung?"

the latter's cheeks were now painted a shade of dark red, his eyes and mouth held open in confusion and curiosity. heat coursed through his veins as his hands became clammy, his mouth drying up. the familiar knot in his stomach appearing as he feared for what the man sitting in front of him would say next.

"h-how?" he forced himself to gulp.

"well let's see if you can fit the rest of the sandwich in your mouth!" the raven laughed as he shoved it into the younger's mouth.

taehyung stared in shock and anger at jungkook. all of that was to see if he could fit the rest of the sandwich in his mouth? really?

"are you sherioush!" taehyung groaned, his mouth still full. "don't jchoke like dat man!"

"what did you think i was talking about?" curiosity invaded all of jungkook's thoughts.

"n-nothing." the brunet fidgeted uncomfortably in his seat, the rate of how tight his pants were getting was started to scare him. "i'm going to my room."

he left the scene fast enough to not let jungkook see him, or his tight pants. 'what am i even getting excited for? it was just a stupid sandwich.' he mentally slapped himself as the event replayed in his head.

he reached his room and sat at his desk, trying to do anything to calm himself down. he said all the square numbers, did multiplication tables, sang the alphabet song three times and the national anthem four times; still nothing was working.

"how am i getting this excited over a damn sandwich. i must be so backed up." the brunet sighed opening up his computer. he put his earbuds in and typed in the search bar the name of his favourite naughty video, making sure to lower the volume in case of anything.

taehyung unzipped his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, pressing the play button on the video. the moans of the woman onscreen filled his ears, his hand slowly sliding down to the tent in his boxers.

he began massaging himself with the pace of the woman riding the plastic toy. moans escaped his lips as he stared at the screen. the knot appeared in his stomach and he quickened the up and down motion of his hand.

louder and louder moans escaped from his lips, his back arching against the leather of his seat. the knot begged to become undone, and each pump bringing him closer and closer.

"hey taehyung, i'm gonna bake some cookies do you want-"

the brunet stopped his jerking hand movement, staring at the raven in fear.

"-some.."

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HO HO HO HO ITS GETTING HOT

edit: y'all i fucking know taehyung has a huge ass mouth. it's an innuendo. i'm sorry i sound pissed but.. i am so if one more person says "thATs noT TRuE!1!1!!1" i will cover you in olive oil and burn you alive.