JOONXBTS!!

╟ NamMin I ╳ ❝homework❞

Genre: Smut Tease
Warnings: Dirty talk and Homophobic insults
Words: 1,237

When Jimin saw Namjoon in his peripheral view he immediately moved out of the center of the hallway, pressing himself tight against the lockers while trying to avoid confrontation. Still, Namjoon went out of his way to harshly bump against Jimin's shoulder with his own, causing him to wince. If Namjoon kept doing that, his shoulder was going to start bruising. Sometimes he wondered why he even had a crush on him. It was a weird feeling, liking the person who pushed him around and shoved him against lockers; maybe it was because Jimin knew that there was way more to Namjoon than that.

Still, Jimin didn't know why Namjoon was always bothering him. He wasn't anyone hate-able, and he'd never had an actual conversation with him outside of Namjoon occasional insults, though he sometimes wished he was able to.

Jimin sighed and kept walking alone after Namjoon left. He had a few friends, but none of them went to his school, as the people who did go to his school usually avoided him because they didn't want to be a victim of Namjoon's constant bothering, too, and he understood that.

He made his way to class, having already gotten his books, he then sat down on the row closest to the door and the wall, trying to blend in.

Class went by smoothly, Jimin only had to answer a few questions and that was it. Thankfully, it was the last class of the week and he only had a few homework assigned, nothing too bad; hopefully he had a peaceful weekend, unlike the one previous, but he didn't want to remember that.

Jimin went to his locker to leave the books he didn't need and take those he did need when he heard his name being shouted by the one and only, Namjoon.

"Hey, Park!" Namjoon called out, smirking. "Have any cocks to suck tonight?" He laughed loudly at his stale humor, making a few people in the hallway turn to look at him strangely before hurrying out of sight.

Jimin turned around while sighing at Namjoon making yet again another joke about his sexuality, it was getting boring by now.

"No, Kim, I don't. Do you? Or do you wanna suck my cock instead?" Jimin shot back, feeling fed up from Namjoon's insults, enjoying Namjoon's reaction.

Namjoon gawked at him angrily, though Jimin noticed a curious blush starting to rise on his cheeks, but he didn't dare to point it out.

"Park! You respect me! Apart, I'm not the fag here," Namjoon shot back, making Jimin flinch at the offensive slur. He could deal with anything but that word, having too many bad memories associated with it. "I'll be going to your room tonight so you do my homework, and you better leave the door open, or else," Namjoon threatened while referring to the fact that they lived on the same dorm building, something Jimin liked to ignore. Then he turned around and angrily stomped towards the building, as if he was a kid that didn't get their sweet and was plotting a plan to get it anyway.

Jimin sighed again before closing his locker and locking it. He really wanted to rest and have a peaceful weekend but that didn't seem like it was going to happen.

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He reached his room in record time, not wanting any more trouble for spending too much at school when Namjoon wanted him to do his homework, apart from the fact that the apartment building he was residing closed doors quite early and he didn't want to get locked out. He left his door open as instructed while he took off his shoes, sat down and tried to get rid of some of his own homework before Namjoon arrived.

He didn't get much time before the door was slammed shut from the inside, announcing Namjoon's presence and making him jump, his attention being ripped away from his homework to the figure behind him.

Jimin turned around in his chair to face Namjoon. He was surprised to see that Namjoon hadn't brung his backpack or any homework, and that he looked almost shy.

"Jimin," Namjoon said nervously, surprising him. He'd never used his first name, as they weren't friends. "I did my homework on lunch period, I need your help with something else."

Jimin looked at him incredulously, not allowing himself to believe that the Kim Namjoon was nervous, never less shy. But still, he managed to say, "W-What do you need help with, Kim?"

Namjoon winced silently when Jimin said his last name, not returning the favor of calling him by his first name. He took that as him telling Namjoon he didn't give him permission to call him 'Jimin', and even though it stung, he understood.

Namjoon blushed, not finding the right way to say 'hey I really want you to fuck me like a bitch, yes I'm gay and I'm sorry for bullying you' without it sounding like he was high off of something. Still, he gave it his best shot.

"Erhm, y-you see Park, I kind of don't really hate you, and... ireallylikeyoulikecrushlikeyouandirealizediwasbeenanasstoyoubutnowimhornywillyoufuckme?"

Jimin looked confused for a second before he started to slowly dismantle Namjoon's sentence in his head, his eyebrows going progressively higher up his forehead and his eyes getting narrower. He was sure this was a prank. He was sure Namjoon was filming this, abusing his crush on him (he thought he was hiding it well, but apparently not) and was going to show the whole school how Park Jimin was willing to fuck his own bully.

"Okay, I can get you calling me a fag or a cock-sucker, but this prank is really not funny. You can't just come here and mock me with my sexuality," Jimin said, getting mad and standing up while pointing his finger at Namjoon accusingly.

Namjoon was only further aroused by Jimin's anger, but he saw no way to get what he wanted if he didn't act now. He spent a few seconds just fiddling with his fingers before an idea came to him and he took action.

Namjoon dropped to his knees in front of Jimin, making his anger slowly deflate until he was left with a hint of arousal creeping up on him from Namjoon's actions. Namjoon looked up at him and reached out to palm Jimin's mostly flaccid dick, slowly getting him hard under his touch. Jimin's brows furrowed and he figured that, prank or not, he was gonna fuck Namjoon his way.

Jimin moved away from Namjoon's hand making him look up at Jimin's face. Seeing Jimin's dominant expression he moaned lowly and hung his head, already feeling his own dick twitching in his pants.

Jimin went around Namjoon's kneeling form in a circle, thinking of his next move before speaking, going all out even though he had very scarce to no knowledge of what Namjoon enjoyed.

"Do you get off on this? The thought of kneeling in front of your dongsaeng, the person you push around and letting me talk you down. You're sick," Jimin spat besides Namjoon.

Namjoon just shamefully got more aroused and let out a little moan, feeling small and pathetic under Jimin's judging gaze.

Jimin chuckled at his reaction; he was going to have a lot of fun with Namjoon if he was going to react that way through all of the night.

a/n: sequel?