23. Games to play

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"Great, let us know what's happening," Pawoo tapped his shoulder. "Bye," the boys left so Jungkook double checked if he had indeed saved all the changes they have done today.

Two days ago parents had found out about his few poor grades so he was grounded forever now. Ah, when will I get the chance to spend a night with Jimin, the wish to get rid of his virginity and go all the way was consuming his thoughts completely now, as if some monster had taken over his mind and brain. You're sixteen, it's completely normal had said Yoongi chuckling when he had confronted his hyung with the burning problem.

I need to be double careful to not to forget my homework again, he reminded himself closing the science lab where the club meetings were held, taking his phone out to write to Jimin, but everything he was coming up with seemed stupid. I miss you, I'm going crazy. Want to see you, kiss you. Please be here.

'How's the rehearsal,' he texted instead, hoping it's ok enough.

The way out of the school long especially as he preferred to avoid crowded passageways. People were gossiping enough since Jimin had been spending each break with him or they were seen leaving in his posh car after lessons together. Today he needed to take the bus though, pretend to be invisible underneath the bucket hat, pretend that he doesn't hear the girls from drama club talking loudly.

"Guess he is just a bed toy for Jimin, I mean what would he want from a nerd like him?"

"He's quite handsome, so..." the other girl tossed Jungkook a glance, so he blushed horribly grabbing the backpack to leave the bus on the next stop.

He rather walked.

'It's going great, how was science club meeting? A few more hours and I'm done. How about me coming to visit you? I guess your mum likes me so she will be ok with me coming. We can make out,' heat stormed to Jungkook's face reading through Jimin's text, his body hardening at the memories of his idol's soft skin and the taste of his cushion lips.

'Making out sounds good,' he texted back trying not to die from embarrassment, imagining Jimin's ethereal beauty in his shabby garage, with swollen lips and messy hair after them touching endlessly on that old couch, his imagination carrying him further to that tiny shower cabin where Jimin would moan his name pressed to the wall and be rocked into oblivion by him, their naked wet bodies in the raining water... crush!

The backpack fell out of his hand when Jungkook collided with a street lamp falling off on his butt painfully. There was loud giggling and he quickly collected himself noticing a group of students on the other side of the road pointing at him and laughing. One boy was recording with his phone and Jungkook could only hope they weren't from his school.

Great, if this video goes viral and Jimin sees it.

I'm so doomed, he muttered escaping behind the corner of the street limping a bit as his backbone and hip were in pain, his hands scratched. They way to Tae's house double annoying, but he has promised to check on his best friend. He might be late for the tattoo appointment, but his mood wasn't the best today.

The doorbell he pressed gave out a sound, soon it was Taehyung's mum opening.

"Hi, um... Tae hasn't been at school or on our club meetings so I came to ask if everything is ok," Jungkook was speaking quietly, tripping on words, he never liked to talk to adults or strangers.

"Taehyung is ok, he's not at home now," said the lady watching him strangely.

"Oh... um, sure, so... maybe he will call, or I'll call him, bye, sorry for disturbing," Jungkook bowed a few times then sprinted back on the street his cheeks burning.

Wasn't Tae at home, or was he hiding? Why had his mum been looking at him so strangely? Was Tae still mad about him misusing the VR-helmet?

So many questions ringing his head and he stopped in the middle of the street considering what to do, but RoseH was waiting for him so he quickened his steps towards the nearest bus stop.



"Done, one more session and it's ready," RoseH was cleaning her equipment when Jungkook was struggling to put the hoodie on, his back in pain as it has been over four hours of work. Maybe he should ask Yoongi to pick him up, or Jimin? Was Jimin still in rehearsal, he hasn't texted a thing.

"Can you wait in the reception, I'll bring my calendar to schedule the last session," RoseH smiled so he tottered that way leaning at the counter leafing through the book with designs.
Why was slowly becoming an adult so complicated, so many new feelings, experiences and challenges. It really seemed as if life was slipping through his fingers, that steady known environment turning into a mad roller coaster ride.

Maybe Jimin knew better how to be an adult, he was older, working a job as a celebrity, handling living on his own. Jungkook sighed, he could actually learn so much from his... yes, dream boyfriend. They weren't official yet and he would never dear to ask Jimin who they are to each other. Definitely way more than friends.

"So, how is it going with Jimin?" RoseH came to the counter with her thick calendar.

Jungkook shrugged, what could he tell, they were hanging out after school, kissing a lot, but that was actually it for now. He was grounded forever, mum looking at him like at some villain, so he was avoiding parents at all costs.

"Not so well?" Her question was hanging in the air.

"I don't know. I'm grounded because my parents think I have a girlfriend."

"Do you have a girlfriend?" RoseH giggled.

"No, I'm kind of with Jimin."

"Kind of?"

"It's nothing official, we're making out, going for dinners together, he drops me off after school," Jungkook's whole face was burning and he was avoiding the gaze of his tattooer.

"Ask him to become boyfriends," she raised her brow.

"Are you crazy! It's Jimin we're talking about!" Jungkook yelled.

"I'd ask him," she winked her gaze wandering to the door so Jungkook turned to almost jump out of his skin at the sight of Jimin coming in.

"Ask me what?" Jimin seemed amused approaching to place his arms around him and pull him into a soft back hug. "Have missed you all day," he whispered, his hot lips gluing to Jungkook's neck.

Thank you so much for your support. What do you think about Taehyung's behavior? What about the question Jimin has overheard? Will Jungkook tell him?

Much <3


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