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When Jungkook wakes up, the first thing he notices is Taehyung's scent, like a mix of cinnamon apples and something woody.

The second thing he notices is how close they are. His face had been pressed into the crook of Taehyung's neck, his hands balled up into the fabric of Taehyung's shirt while the older boy had his arm tightly wrapped around Jungkook's waist; their legs were a tangled mess, their thighs sticking together either from being pressed together for so long or from the leftover cum on them, Jungkook wasn't really sure.

Just thinking about the intense pleasure he'd felt earlier made his whole body tingle. He wanted to feel it again but he didn't want to wake Taehyung up. Besides, these were just lessons- it's not like they were a real couple.

Taehyung might charge Jungkook for it (not that Jungkook would mind- that's how much he enjoyed it). He still had to pay Taehyung the 4,000,000 won for these two lessons anyways.

Jungkook turns over into his back and looks down at his chest in wonder, idly running his hands over it. Out of all the things, his nipples were the things that caused him pleasure. He thinks back to when Taehyung pulled his hair and frowns slightly- he didn't like that at all.

"What you thinking about?"

Jungkook jumps a bit at the sound of Taehyung's voice. He looks up to see Taehyung looking back at him, a sleepy smile on his face.

"Do people really like to have their hair pulled? Because I don't like it." Jungkook says, making Taehyung chuckle.

His cheeks turn red as Taehyung pulls him close again, leaving his arms wrapped comfortably around Jungkook's waist.

"Are you hungry?" Taehyung asks.

"Hungry? Hm..yeah I could eat." Jungkook murmurs back.

His eyes widen in surprise as Taehyung leans forward, pressing a soft kiss against his forehead and shivers as a tingle goes down his spine.

"Want to go get something for dinner? We could go out to one of the restaurants around the campus." Taehyung mumbles against Jungkook's skin.

Dinner? Jungkook shoots up out of Taehyung's arms and scrambles off of the bed, yanking his pants off of the ground and shoving both his feet into the holes before he realizes that he still has Taehyung's shorts on.

"What's wrong?" Taehyung asks, looking alarmed.

"They- my roommate must be worried sick. Seokjin- I didn't realize it was so late." Jungkook replies, looking frazzled as he attempts to put his jeans back on again, only to realize that he was putting them on backwards.

Jungkook looks up at Taehyung as he lets out a frustrated sigh, his eyes big and round and shiny, like he was trying not to cry.

"Why don't you just stay here? We can order a pizza and watch movies." Taehyung says gently, leaning forward to brush Jungkook's hair out of his eyes.

"B-but the curfew..." Jungkook says, trailing off.

"It's ok as long as we tell Namjoon so he can tell Seokjin. Look, I'll text him right now," Taehyung grabs his phone off of the floor. "Technically, your supposed to do this before curfew ends but Namjoon's chill so he won't mind."

"O-ok," Jungkook watches Taehyung for a moment before he sighs, pulling his own phone out of the pocket of his jeans which he kicks off. "I guess I should text Hoseok and- e-everyone else so they won't be worried."

Jungkook clicks the home button on his phone twice before he realizes that it's dead.

"Can you tell Namjoon to tell Seokjin that my phone is dead." Jungkook says as he tosses his phone across the room.

Taehyung nods, sending off the text before he tosses his own phone.

He motions for Jungkook to sit on the bed beside him but pulls the younger boy onto his lap once he does, again painfully aware of Jungkook's ass sitting nicely on his dick.

"So do you want to order pizza? Or do you want to get something else?" Taehyung asks.

Jungkook shrugs. "I don't really care. Pizza's fine."

"Ok. What kind do you want?" Taehyung asks as he leans over Jungkook to pick his phone back up.

"Um Taehyung? Why are you holding me?" Jungkook asks, trying not to sound awkward.

"Oh...I..s-sorry." Taehyung replies, loosening his grip on Jungkook so the boy could get up.

Jungkook hesitates though, before leaning back comfortably into Taehyhyung's embrace.

"Never mind. I'm too lazy to get up." Jungkook says, making Taehyung smile.

"That's fine with me." He replies while looking up the number for the closest pizza place.

While Taehyung is ordering for them, Jungkook stands up and walks over to the small TV, sitting in front of it crisscross applesauce to see if he can find something for them to watch.

"There's nothing on." Jungkook says a moment later, a frown appearing on his face as he flips through the channels for what feels like the millionth time.

Taehyung chuckles, slipping his phone into his pocket as he stands and scoops up the younger boy, who lets out a squeak of surprise. He turns the TV off with his foot, laughing at Jungkook when the younger grips onto his shirt as Taehyung almost looses his balance.

He grabs his crappy laptop off of his desk before he sits on his bed, placing Jungkook front of him so that he was in between Taehyung's legs with his back against Taehyung's chest.

"Good thing I have Netflix," Taehyung says as he sets the laptop on Jungkook's lap, opening it and pulling up Netflix. "What do you feel like watching?"

"I don't care." Jungkook replies.

"Do you care about anything?" Taehyung asks jokingly.

Jungkook turns over, knocking the laptop off of him as he places his elbows on either side of Taehyung's waist. Taehyung stops breathing when he notices how close Jungkook's mouth is to his dick.
"I'm sleepy. I just wanna eat and go to sleep." Jungkook says.

He sits up alittle (to Taehyung's disappointment) and leans against his chest.

"But we literally just woke up. You can't be that tired." Taehyung teases.

"But I am." Jungkook mumbles back, a small smile on his face.

"We didn't even really do anything. I can't imagine what your like after sex." Taehyung says.

"Does it really hurt?" Jungkook asks.

"N-not if your prepped correctly." Taehyung says.

"Prepped?" Jungkook asks in confusion.

"Yeah, the more you prep the guy- by prep I mean fingering him- the less it'll hurt him."

"Fingering?" Jungkook squeaks out, his eyes going big and round.

"Yeah. Don't worry, we'll go over all these things." Taehyung says.

"Even sex...?" Jungkook asks shyly.

"Yeah. Unless you want to save that for your partner." Taehyung adds the last part almost grudgingly.

The thought of Jungkook doing anything with another guy made him jealous. He wanted Jungkook all to himself. Something was alluring about the younger boy and Taehyung liked the fact that Jungkook treated him like a normal person.

"How did you know?" Jungkook asks, sounding embarrassed.

"Why else would someone like you be doing something like this?" Taehyung asks softly, almost sounding sad.

Jungkook doesn't know what to say to that so he remains quiet, turning back over and grabbing Taehyung's laptop.

"Can we watch a comedy?" He asks, trying to keep his voice light.

Taehyung clears his throat. "Sure."

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