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Seoul National University, Music Department -- 21 March 2019, 1:45pm
“Thank you so much hyung, I owe you.” Namjoon continues, “When I get back to Seoul, I’ll treat you out to lamb skewers and I’ll smother you in kis-.”Yoongi cut him off, “Don’t push it, I’m only doing it because it’s a freshmen class and most of them are too scared to ask anything.” Namjoon let out a chuckle in response, “Actually my class is quite talkative but because you seem to be the intimidating professor of the music department, they’ll probably be quiet.”“I am not intimidating.”“Yoongi, you made a freshman drop your class the first week because they asked you a simple question.”“That simple question made me think really hard about how the standard of requirements to get into this school have suddenly become very low.”Joon snorted, “Whatever hyung, I have to catch my train now. I emailed you the agenda for the week, did you get it?”The sound of trains arriving at the station filled the silence as Yoongi searched through his inbox. He really needed to clean it out, he had so many spam emails it wasn’t funny anymore. He had the occasional student emails but he usually deleted them right away when most of them were students asking for extensions.“Yeah, I got it.” He continued, “Tell your sister I said congratulations.”Namjoon thanked him again before hanging up, leaving Yoongi to sigh in frustration. It wasn’t that he was angry that he was covering for Joonie, he didn’t mind doing it for him and it also wouldn’t be the first time. He was just annoyed that his plans to go home and watch Netflix where going to be postponed.He quickly headed back into his own lecture, having given them a thirty-minute break from the 3-hour class. He gave everyone a few extra minutes as he went through the agenda Namjoon had sent. It seemed like it was all pretty easy teaching of the basics, so he figured time would go by quickly.“Class is ending early, so I’ll get straight to the assignment I mentioned,” Yoongi continued as he walked the hall, “I want you all to pick a partner, no more than groups of three and submit a track to me by the end of the week.”A student raised their hand, “Could you possibly extend it to Sunday?”Yoongi sighed, “You are all seniors and should be extremely skilled in making tracks by now. Turn it in by Friday.”The students murmured within themselves as Yoongi began packing up his work, needing to head over to Namjoon’s class on the other side of campus. They slowly filed out of the room, sharing contacts and ideas.Yoongi slipped his messenger bag over his shoulder and exited the hall, “Hyung!” It was his annoying little cousin, “Taehyung-ah, what have I told you about calling me hyung on campus?” Yoongi sighed.Taehyung scoffed as he walked alongside him, “Sorry professor, mom wanted me to ask if you are coming over for dinner tonight?” Yoongi pursed his lips as he rejected the offer, “I can’t today, Namjoon asked me to cover for his lectures for the week.”The younger sighed, “Fine, I was hoping you could help me get mom to stop bothering me, but I guess I’m on my own now.” Yoongi sighed, “What’s she bothering you about now?”“She wants to meet all of my friends,” Taehyung continues, “She already met Jimin, I swear she hasn’t stopped talking about him, I’m starting to think I’ve been replaced.”“Jimin’s the one with pink hair, right? The one in Hobi’s dance class?” Taehyung nodded, “Yeah, she loves him apparently, now I’m scared for when she meets Jungkook.” Yoongi raised an eyebrow as he didn’t recognize the name, “I don’t think I’ve met that one?”“ That one is a freshman, that’s probably why you haven’t seen him with me. He’s involved in all of these extra-curriculars too, so I only get to see him during our lunch breaks.”Taehyung sighed, “I think he’s in Namjoon hyung’s class actually, so maybe you’ll spot him. He’s got cherry hair.”Yoongi nodded, “Tell Imo I’m sorry I couldn’t make it, I’ll try to visit on the weekend.”“Yeah, I’ll tell her, good luck teaching Namjoon’s class of freshies!”The elder sighed, before turning the corner to head towards Namjoon’s class. He would get there a little bit earlier than the starting time, but he wanted to familiarize himself with Joon’s agenda for the day a bit more. The lecture hall was empty, so Yoongi took the opportunity to set up the PowerPoints and notes for the day.With a few minutes to spare, he decided to browse through twitter. His fingers seemed to have a mind of their own as they led him towards a certain account. An NSFW account that belonged to a boy named BunBun.The boy hadn’t tweet since last night’s stream, which was a bit out of the usual but Yoongi figured it was because he was resting. The stream went on longer than usual and by the end of it, he could see how tired the camboy was.He glanced over a few tweets from last night. They had exchanged a few tweets, Yoongi mostly having to double check his tweets for typos because he had been so nervous. The younger had never interacted with him before, mostly just liking the replies he sent him, but not once had he repliedNot until last night.The harsh slam of the lecture hall doors brought Yoongi back to reality, making him close out of the app and slip his phone into his back pocket. Students began to fill in, more of them taking up the seats in the back rather than the front.He greeted everyone who walked in with a nod, as he kept an eye on the clock for the time. Five more minutes before class started, and there still wasn’t any sign of a cherry haired boy named Jeon Jungkook.The clock timed down to 2:30 pm. Yoongi greeted the class, “As you can see, Professor Kim is not here today.” He continued, “He asked me to take over his lectures for the week.”“What happened to Mr. Kim?” Yoongi answered him, “His sister went into labor, now let’s start the lecture.”40 minutes into class, and yet there was still no cherry haired boy in sight. Lecturing for a few more minutes, Yoongi decided to give the class a small 15-minute break considering it was almost a two-hour class.Yoongi checked his phone for any messages
1 text message from Taehyungie
Hyung! Jungkook is running late, please don’t mark him down.
He had a rough night, he’ll be there soon.
[received at 3:10pm]
This is an abuse of power Taehyung. I won’t mark him late
because I don’t know Namjoon’s policy on tardiness, but
I will notify him if your boy doesn’t get here by the time
break is over in 5.
[read at 3:13 pm]
He’s just around the corner, please be nice to him
my bunny is really sensitive.
[received at 3:15pm] The bunny entered the hall, glancing around for what Yoongi would assume was his favorite spot as he could visibly see the disappointment in his eyes as he took another seat in the second row.Giving him a nod in acknowledgment, Yoongi clapped his hands to get everyone’s attention. “Now that everyone is back plus one, let me reiterate that Namjoon is out for the week.” He continued, “Okay, let’s continue, can someone tell me what the band reject filter is?”No one raised their hand, leaving Yoongi to groan in annoyance, “Seriously?”Yoongi looked around the room, “You, cherry head. Give me an answer.”The boy looked like a deer caught in the headlights, or maybe a fish gasping for water as he fumbled over his words.
Cherry Head’s Apartment -- 21 March 2019, 2:19 pm
Jungkook loved it when he woke up naturally when his body felt like he had enough sleep to be well-rested. Which was rare since he hasn’t been able to get a full night of sleep since the semester started.Pushing himself up, Jungkook did a little yawn as he stretched his eyes looking over the mess, he had made last night in his bedroom. Clothes laid everywhere around the floor, his stream camera still placed on its tripod from where he had left it.His phone vibrated from where it laid on his nightstand, and Jungkook quickly caught a glimpse of Taehyung’s photo as he answered the call.
Dude, where’d you go during lunch? You didn’t come to eat with Jimin and I.
What are you talking about? Hyung it’s like 8 am.
Jungkook-ah, it’s almost 2:30.
What? No, it isn’t
Jungkook glanced at his alarm clock in big fat red numbers he read the time, 2:28 pm.
Shit hyung, I’m late, I am so late.
Get to class guk-ah, I’ll see you after okay?
Yeah yeah, see you.
Pushing himself off of his bed in a panic, Jungkook ran to his closet tripping on his comforter as he rushed. He didn’t focus on his appearance for once, just wanting to get out of the apartment and driving towards campus as fast as he could.Not bothering to take a shower, Jungkook stripped off last night’s clothing mentally thanking himself that he had bothered to get cleaned up before knocking out.He glanced at his phone to check the time and realized that he had received a DM a few hours ago but because he was short on time he decided to ignore the message.Throwing on a pair of black skinny jeans with a white oversized shirt, he sped towards his bedroom door where his black converse laid after he had thrown them off in a haste to get ready for his stream.Now fully dressed, Jungkook made his way towards the front door grabbing his green bomber jacket from where it was hanging on the living room lamp post.His backpack sat by the front door, along with his car keys and so finally, Jungkook was on his way to class. Jungkook managed to follow all traffic rules as he drove to campus and by some stroke of luck, he actually found a parking spot somewhere near to his building.His phone vibrated with a text message.
Please tell me you’re on campus, I texted Professor Min
to notify him you’re running late but if you don’t get there in
like 5 minutes he’ll tell Professor Kim you’re late.
[ received at 3:14 pm]
I’m almost there!
Wait, what do you mean texted?
[ read at 3:16pm]
Professor Min is my hyung, wait that doesn’t matter
right now, get your flat ass to your lecture!
[ received at 3:17 pm ]
I made it
[ read at 3:18 pm]Jungkook looked towards the back for his favorite seat only to see it was occupied by someone else. With a sigh, he found an empty one towards the front of the class. He pulled out his notes and got ready watching as Professor Min looked around the room.Of course, he knew who he was, everyone from the music department talks about how intimidating the man is. The said professor clapped to gain everyone’s attention and explained once again why he was here.“Can someone tell me what the band reject filter is?”Jungkook didn’t pay him any attention. “You, cherry head. Give me an answer.” He looked up at him, his mouth gaping as he realized the professor had called him out.Maybe he should have just stayed home.________
Professor Min Yoongi’s Apartment -- 20 March 2019, 7:59 pm
Yoongi fumbled with his keys as he stood in front of his apartment door, 408. The elder was tired, having been busy with office hour appointments for the whole day in an effort to help his students understand their upcoming track submission.Glancing at the sleek silver Rolex on his wrist, Yoongi noted that it was only a bit past 8 in the afternoon. He still had a bit of time to kill before he got ready to watch tonight’s stream, and since his stomach was rumbling earlier, he decided to make dinner.Usually, he would just order take out, but he decided to skip out on the unhealthy meal and make something that was actually somewhat decent.Heating up some kimchi fried rice leftovers Hoseok had given him, Yoongi pulled out a can of coke as he waited for his food to warm up. Glancing down at his phone, Yoongi got the notification that a certain camboy had tweeted.
Can’t wait for tonight’s stream! As usual, 10 pm KST. Might have a little surprise in store for my VIP viewers.
[ @bunbun at 8:30pm 20 March 2019 789 replies, 1790 retweets, 2982 likes]Yoongi retweeted it after making sure he was on his secret account, not wanting to accidentally retweet it onto his professional one.He had his own little following, but he honestly only used the account to see his favorite camboy. He had accidentally stumbled across him when he was looking for good porn and immediately fell in love. Not literally of course, but it was hard to fight the immense attraction he felt for the boy,The iPhone dinged again with another notification.
Wearing my favorite pink lingerie tonight, wish someone was here to rip it off of me.
What do you think of it?
[ @bunbun at 8:40pm 20 March 2019 924 replies, 3248 retweets, 4560 likes]Bunbun had attached two photos of his attire, and the elder could feel his arousal at the pit of his stomach. Yoongi ignored the beeping of his microwave as he fumbled his reply.
My beautiful little bunny, I can’t wait to see you strip for me. I’d ruin those pretty pink panties of yours just so I could buy you more. You’re going to be an obedient bun for me, right?
[ reply to @bunbun at 8:41 pm 20 March 2019 223 replies, 467 retweets, 1360 likes]Focusing on eating, Yoongi sat down in front of the couch with his bowl of food and relax for a bit before he would start getting ready for the stream. Yoongi hadn’t missed a single one since he first became aware of bunbun’s existence.As it ticked closer to 10, another notification dinged.
What would you like me to use tonight? My pink bunny vibrator? Maybe the glass dildo someone sent me last week? Let me know what you would like to see for tonight’s stream.
[ @bunbun at 9:35pm 20 March 2019 345 replies, 4,593 retweets, 6,679 likes]His fingers had already typed his response before his mind had caught up.
Wear that glittery pink cock ring of yours and edge yourself until your all pretty and red. I want to see you leak all over your sheets. Won’t let you come until your crying and begging for it, that’s when you’re the prettiest.
[ @softdomyg at 9:36 pm 20 March 2019 235 replies, 569 retweets, 1,349 likes]He honestly wasn’t expecting a reply, most of the time the camboy had only liked his tweets in response, but they did become mutuals a while back. Yoongi could feel his phone vibrate as the tweet blew up.Bunbun had replied to him.
Will you praise me for being a good boy? For edging myself until you give me permission to come? I want to be perfect for you, but I think I might need some help. I wouldn’t want to disappoint you, sir.
[ reply to @softdomyg at 9:38 pm 20 March 2019 569 replies, 932 retweets, 2389 likes]Arousal hit Yoongi in the gut as he palmed the front of his jeans, his cock straining beneath the material as it started to perk up with his touch. Fuck, he could only wish that bunbun was here with him.
Do you want to get punished? Might have to lay you across my lap and spank you until I think you’ve learned your lesson. You don’t need my help, because you’re a good boy, and I know you wouldn’t dare to disobey. You want the praise, right? Show me you deserve it.
[ reply to @bunbun at 9:40 pm 20 March 2019 479 replies, 854 retweets, 1290 likes]Bunbun gave him one final reply.
I’ll be thinking of you when I come, maybe this will get you to DM me since I’ve been dropping hints for a while but you still seem oblivious.
[ reply to @softdomyg at 9:42 pm 20 March 2019 678 replies, 1982 retweets, 2650 likes]Dropping hints? Yoongi didn’t know what the boy was talking about. He hadn’t recognized anything coming from the boy that could tell him that he was waiting for Yoongi to DM him. Noting that there were only a few minutes to 10 pm, Yoongi moved into his studio.He quickly logged in and entered the site, watching the countdown as it reached its endpoint. He continued to lightly stroke his semi through his jeans, opting to pull them down to his knees, leaving him in his black boxers.The screen reloaded and showed him bunbun sitting across where his camera was situated, wearing nothing but the pink set he had posted pictures of with his bunny mask.Yoongi slightly stroked himself as he eyed the boy on the other side of the screen. Taking in his bunny smile, and the small crescents his eyes made.This boy will be the death of him. Jeon Jungkook’s Apartment -- 20 March 2019, 9:45 pm Jungkook fumbled with his phone as he hit send on his last reply, throwing it onto his bed as he finished the last final touches he needed to be ready for the stream. He checked on his camera one last time before situating across from his camera.He watched as the chat room continued to blur as hundreds of comments came in at real-time speed. He slipped off his fluffy pink robe and waited as the timer clocked down to zero, slipping on his bunny mask as it reached 10 pm.Immediately money came pouring in as viewers sent in their requests. Many simply wanted to see the bunny pleasure himself, many wanted to see him get ruined.Jungkook took his time reading the chats.
Use that pretty pink vibrator of yours
[user11]
Get down on your knees and beg to be used
[user82]
Show us what we came here for
[user32]
Baby boy, you look gorgeous tonight.
[softdomyg] The bunny smiled, “Thank you, sir, I wanted to make sure I looked pretty tonight for you.” He smiled up into the camera, standing up and giving them a full view of his body. It was no secret that the younger worked out, one of his favorite things to do.His abs glistened as he had applied a bit of baby oil earlier to make them pop. In the beginning, many had been put off by the fact that he even had them, because all they wanted to see was a soft tummy that went along with his appearance.Eventually, the started loving the idea that such a baby boy like him could have abs underneath the soft pastels he wears. That underneath the pretty skirts he wears for them are toned thighs. It gives the men who watch him a reminder, that such boy like that can be dominated without a fuss.
You always look pretty for me
[softdomyg] Jungkook giggled at his response, watching the chat zoom again at the cute action he made. The boy pretty much had everyone whipped for him. He sat down again and looked through the chats.This was his routine, he would interactive with viewers for a bit before he started the actual entertainment. He found that it was a lot easier to get money when his viewers felt like he only did the show for him. Many of them paid to be interacted with, and many paid him simply because he made them feel included. “How was everyone’s day?”Hundreds of responses filtered through the chat, “I just came back from my uni afternoon classes, it isn’t finals week so I’m not stressed yet.”
Your studies are more important than the streams, don’t forget.
[softdomyg] He smiled at the response, “I know, I’ll always put my education first, I just do this when I want to have fun or when I need money.” Jungkook continued, “Earlier someone suggested to wear my cute pink cock ring,” he giggled, “I actually have it on already.”
Show me
[user42]
Just show us already
[user51]
Tease
[softdomyg] Jungkook smiled, “I guess I should start now, I think I’ll use my that pretty cock someone sent me a while back.” He stood up and walked out of frame, hearing the dings of the money that was pouring in as people requested him to do specific things.Honestly, Jungkook only wanted to follow what one person requested. Was it dumb to have a crush on another nsfw account? Probably. Softdomyg had always been the best out of all them, the account truly cared about him, and it wasn’t just because he got to see him fuck himself once a week.He had been keeping an eye on his replies for a while, he even had his twitter notifications on for him to see what he tweeted.Slipping back into the frame, Jungkook showed the dildo to the camera, “Thank you to whoever sent it!” He continued, “It’s actually really nice, and I love the ribs on the side of it.”
You’re welcome, take your time.
[softdomyg]
Hurry up
[user356]
Use it already
[user25] “I see many of you are impatient tonight,” Jungkook slipped off his panties, “rough day?”His cute pink cock laid flush against his abdomen begging to be used the pink band around his cock clearly visible, he would’ve been touching himself by now honestly, but he remembered that a certain user liked to watch him come untouched. “Here let me set up the camera by my bed.” He stood up, gripping the camera in his hand careful not to show what his entire bedroom looked like and managed to set it up on his nightstand where he knew it would give them a good view.He went back to grab his laptop and the toy, laying across his bed as he eyed over the comments again. Looking for a specific account that would instruct him on what to do for the night.
Work yourself open
[softdomyg] Jungkook nodded, “Yes sir.” He reached for the lube, clicking open the cap and spreading it around his fingers to warm up the liquid. He turned around to give everyone a better view, wiggling his ass to the camera for them to enjoy.Laying down on his back, Jungkook reached over to his rim and started to slowly circle his index finger around it. He gave it a few flicks enjoying the way his body flinched at the sensation.Jungkook slowly pushed in his index slightly tensing at the entry before relaxing, finding pleasure in the sensation. Letting out a few breathy moans, he fingered himself using his right hand to play around with his nipples.He flinched at the sudden touch, as his nipples had always been a sensitive area for him. Not being able to look at his computer screen from his position, Jungkook grabbed his phone and was able to see the chats from there.He flashed everyone his Todoroki phone case as he eyed the chat.
Add another finger baby, on your knees.
[softdomyg] The younger obeyed turning around, giving the camera a better view of his cute ass. He wiggled it a few times before he reached behind him and slipped his finger in again. He pulled out once more before pushing back in with two fingers this time.The stretched burned a little, but the pleasure outweighed the pain. Plus, Jungkook enjoyed it when it stung a bit. He scissored himself until he felt like he was ready for a third.“I wish there was someone with me to do this with, I bet many of you will enjoy watching me ruin myself.” He moaned as his fingers lightly skimmed his prostate, “right?”He tried his best to avoid his prostate wanting to leave that for when he starts to ride that dildo that laid beside him. “Fuck.” “I wanna, please ,” he begged, “Please, please, please, can I touch myself?”
No
[softdomyg] The younger whimpered in response, “Please, I’ll do anything. I need, please.” His cock was aching, the pretty pink it had been before was now an angry red screaming at him to be touched so he could release the ache.
Choke on that fake cock of yours and then we’ll see.
[softdomyg]
Lucky bitch, bunbun is doing everything he’s telling him to do.
[user332] Jungkook gripped the cock in his hands, bringing it close to his mouth giving it a few kitten licks before he fully sunk down. He felt the tip brush against the back of his throat causing him to gag, but he continued to bob his head in hopes of pleasuring his viewer.His continued using his left hand to finger himself, realizing that once he had started pushing back to meet them he was ready for a third. Pushing off of the cock he had been sucking, he gasped as he took in large breaths of air.“Hngh,” Jungkook whined, “Now can I?”
Not yet. Add another.
[softdomyg] Jungkook let out another whine, “but you said.”
Don’t be a brat
[softdomyg] “Mmmm’ not.” he pouted, slowly gasping as he entered a third finger, he continued fingering himself until he felt like he was ready.“How do you want me?”
Face me, don’t come until I tell you to.
[softdomyg] Jungkook opened his mouth to speak.
No, you can’t touch yet
[softdomyg]
Holy fuck, how much you pay him to make him your little bitch
[user676] He whined, “mm not,” he paused his actions, “mm not a little bitch.”
Of course, you aren’t baby, don’t listen to them.
[softdomyg] Jungkook sat down on his knees, letting everyone see as he slicked up the dildo with lube applying an extra amount. “I like it when it’s dripping down my legs, like to think its cum.” Figuring that it would be a bit hard to get the cock to stay in place on his bed, he quickly brought his desk chair into the frame and decided that it was his best bet in making it work.Figured that the armrests would help give him support for when he started getting tired. He locked the chair in place, looking over the chats again. He took in the time, 11pm.Shit, if he didn’t hurry up he wouldn't get enough sleep for his classes tomorrow.
Go ahead baby, but no touching.
[softdomyg] A whimpering mess, Jungkook slowly lowered himself onto the fake cock letting himself adjust before he start bouncing on it. He faced the camera giving everyone a good view as he leaned back using the armrests as support.“Wish this was you,” he panted, letting out a high-pitched whine as he hit his prostate.
Me too bun, me too.
[softdomyg] Jungkook picked up the pace, trying to repeatedly hit his prostate but just wasn’t able to. He whined as he tried to to find it, but he was slowly becoming a mess.
Baby, lean back a bit more.
[softdomyg] He took his advice and leaned back immediately flinching as he hit his prostate, letting out a moan as he bit his lip. He closed his eyes as he bounced, trying to reach a climax.“Fuck,” he panted, taking one of his nipples and rolling it between his fingers. He began to speed it up chasing his climax, “mm gonna cum, mm gonna cum.”He stopped right as he felt like he was going to spill over, his thighs shaking as the pleasure was taken away from him.
Edging yourself tonight baby? What a good boy.
[softdomyg] Once he felt like he was good to continue, he laid himself on his back on his bed taking the dildo into his hands. He wiggled his ass again to the camera, showing them his pink puckered hole before he pushed it back in.He slowly fucked himself again making sure to hit his prostate, drooling every time he hit the spot as he focusing on getting to that point again.He stopped himself again right before he felt the need to come, whimpering as he felt the loss of the cock buried in his ass. He wanted it to be real, wanted there to be someone at the other end pounding into him mercilessly yet there was no one.Yet he had to settle for a fake cock using his own hands to get fucked.
Fuck baby, keep going.
[softdomyg]
You can come this time
[softdomyg] Realizing that this is what he was waiting for, Jungkook pushed himself to keep going. Having changed positions, Jungkook once again started bouncing on the toy making sure that every move he was hitting his prostate.He could feel it coming, the urge at the bottom of his belly, he began to whine as he reached back using his arms as support as his thighs were beginning to burn. The move caused him to get a more direct hit to the bundle of nerves making him jolt at the sensation. He let out a few whimpers as he chased his orgasm.“Gonna cum,” he panted heavily, the camera catching just how much he was trying to catch his breath, “need to cum,”
Fuck, go ahead baby.
[softdomyg]
Im gonnna vum to fcjuk
[softdomyg]
Youj loosk so good sbaby ufck gonna cum
[softdomyg] Tears flowed down his cheeks as Jungkook let out a moan, streaks of white painting his stomach as he came untouched. He laid down panting as he tried to catch his breath. He slowly pulled the toy out wincing at the emptiness he felt.He let out a sigh, “I’m so tired,” Jungkook gave the camera a cute little smirk before reaching over and rubbing his cum into his skin. “Wish i could do this with someone else’s cum but i guess i’ll have to settle for mine.”
I came so hard
[user21]
Fuck that was good
[user88]
Wish I could watch this again
[user889] Jungkook let out a small whine, this was another thing he hated. There was no aftercare, no one to pet his hair and tell him he did well, no one to smother him in kisses and give him his favorite type of chocolate. No one there to cuddle him as he felt the drop nearing, he had to do everything himself.Yet there was always one, just one, who cared. He sat back down in his chair, weaving through the comments waiting for him.
You did so well baby, I’m so proud of you.
[softdomyg]
Make sure you drink some water? Maybe eat a bit of chocolate or anything sugary you might have.
[softdomyg] The younger nodded, “I have chocolate, I have to go now.”“I’ll be back next week, leave some requests on what you want me to do.” Jungkook added, waving goodbye to everyone as he ended the stream.A minute later his phone dinged, it was a DM from who he had been waiting weeks for.
YNGS@softdomyg
Make sure to rest well okay? Clean yourself up before you sleep.
Get a good breakfast tomorrow.
Hi, yes i’ll make sure to get plenty of sleep sir.
I’m about to take a shower actually.
You can call me hyung.
Goodnight bun, i’ll speak with you soon?
If you want.
Goodnight hyung.
And i do! Please message me
Ok wow, that sounded desperate.
Cute
Go to sleep
I’ll message you tomorrow.
Feeling tired, Jungkook left his phone on his nightstand and went ahead and showered making sure to clean away the dried up lube that had dripped down his legs. He also remembered to clean up the come he had spread across his tummy.Finishing up, he slipped on a pair of boxers and basketball shorts and went straight to bed.
Seoul National University, Music Department -- 21 March 2019, current time
The kid looked up at him, Bambi eyes blinking at him in surprise. He actually felt kind of bad for putting him on the spot, but he figured he would just apologize later.“I’m sure you’ll know the answer?” He added as he stood across from him, waiting.The younger sighed, “Well um,” Yoongi cut him off, “Louder please.” Yoongi took a minute to realize that he had definitely heard this voice before, he just didn’t know from where. The younger looked up at, and he could see a bit of annoyance but the boy certainly didn’t let it show.He spoke with confidence, wanting to the professor to back off after he answered. “It’s a filter that removes all frequencies around one particular set frequency.”Fuck, he’s definitely heard that voice before, in fact, he had heard it last night.Jeon Jungkook was his favorite camboy bunbun. He could see it in the way he watched him speak, the mole underneath his lip exposing him. It was also probably the fact that the cherry head was playing with the phone in his hands, letting it slip from one hand before catching it with the other.A todoroki phone case confirming his suspicions.It actually just occurred to him that his hair was another dead giveaway. The bunny mask he wore gave nothing about his appearance away except for the bottom half of his face, however the same couldn’t be said for the back of his head.Yoongi had sent him a tweet gushing to him the night he had dyed his hair about how much he adored it.He could feel the arousal at the bottom of his gu, as he remembered the stream from last night. How the boy had almost wrecked himself when he couldn’t find his prostate. Immediately, he felt his cock stir
Shit, not here.
Yoongi nodded, “That’s correct, good job kid.”He immediately went to hide behind the podium, trying to go through the entire lecture without having anyone noticed that he had a slight boner. He tried to hide the reason by leaning over the podium like he was tired of walking around the class.Eventually, his boner had died down as he forced himself to think of unpleasant images. He continued the lecture for the other hour, explaining that Namjoon would send them any emails about assignments for the next class meeting.“Jungkook?” Yoongi called for him, “Mind staying back?” The cherry head nodded and waited for everyone to leave.The younger looked up at him, fumbling with his things as he tried to shove them into his backpack. He nodded at him, “Yes, professor?” “Mind explaining to me why you were so late?” Yoongi asked, watching as the younger fumbled with his pen. “I’m sorry professor, I overslept. I stayed up late last night and I didn’t hear my alarm.”“I won’t tell Professor Kim, alright?” Yoongi reassured him, “Just don’t be late for the next class okay?”Jungkook nodded, “Thank you, professor.” Yoongi nodded, his mouth speaking before his mind caught up, “Next time don’t stream too late alright?”The younger’s head snaps back at him, “What?”The older realizes his mistake, “Nothing sorry, you should get to your next class.” Jungkook shook his head, “No, I heard you. You know about my stream.”“Holy shit, you know about my stream. I need to go.” Jungkook panicked, shoving everything into his backpack. Yoongi shook his head, “Wait kid, come on let’s just talk.”Jungkook shook his head, “No! Just because you know about my stream doesn’t mean I’ll fuck you.” Yoongi sighed, “No wait, that’s not it.”The younger shook his head, “No! Stay away from me or I-I’ll tell the dean.”He nodded, letting the younger go, “Look kid, before you leave, I’m not gonna tell anyone alright? I’m not going to do anything either.”The younger slipped on his backpack, not saying anything to the professor anymore as he slips out of the lecture hall and slams the door behind him.This is honestly not how he expected his day to go.He also never expected to meet his favorite camboy bunbun.
----- CHAPTER BREAK -----
The first thing the younger does is set his live stream on hiatus, then deactivates his twitter account. He’s one step closer to having a full blown panic attack as he thinks of just how fucked he is. A
professor
knows about his live stream, knows about the things he does when the younger is stressed and needs a release.
The second thing that comes to the younger’s mind is how he could possibly be expelled. Well…. he’s not quite sure if that is actually possible, it shouldn’t right? A live stream where he has sex and lets people watch his isn’t actually enough grounds for expulsion right?
All logic seems to be thrown out the window as jungkook forces himself to take shorter breaths just as he feels the panic truly set in. It's hard to catch a stable breath in, his throat feeling like its getting tighter and tighter.
For a minute he forgets that he’s hiding in the bathroom, where anyone could walk in and find him. He reaches for his phone, exits off of twitter and fumbles for the right contact.
Out of a rare sense of clarity, he remembers that Yoongi had stated that the professor was his hyung so he opts to call Jimin instead.
“Jungkook? Hey, we’re waiting for you out in the courtyard, are you almost here?”
“Hyung.”
“Guk-ah, are you okay?”
The younger fumbles over his words, “Hyung, p-please.”
“Jungkook, where are you?”
He tries to settle his breathing, just enough to give a clear answer, but it just doesn’t seem to be working.”Jungkook, come on, you need to answer me or else I won’t be able to find you.”
“R-restroom.”
“Okay, is it the one a few doors down from your lecture?”
“Y-yeah.”
Jimin murmurs something, but he isn’t saying it directly into the phone so he figures he’s talking to someone else.
“Okay, Tae and I are coming okay?”
“No! No tae, p-please.”
His voice is soft, “Okay gukkie, no tae, I promise.”
A few minutes later the door clashes open, a pair of hands immediately encasing around the younger. “Guk, you need to take deep breaths okay, can you do that for me?”
The younger follows his instruction, the hand coming through his hair helping to ground him. Eventually, he’s stable enough to pull away from Jimin’s grip. “Hyung.” Jimin gives him a soft smile, the older using the sleeve of his sweater to clean up Jungkook’s face.
“Do you want to tell me what happened?”
They don’t move off of the floor, Jungkook isn’t ready for that. Instead, he pushes himself into Jimin’s chest, “Professor Min knows about my live stream, he
knows
.”
The older makes Jungkook look at him, his eyes searching for something, “Jungkook, did he threaten you? Is that why you didn’t want Taehyung to come with?”
The younger shakes his head pulls away and pulls his knees towards him, “No, he didn’t threaten me hyung, but what if he gets me expelled?”
Jimin sits down beside him, “I’ve only met him once kookie, and he seemed nice, he looked after me and Tae when we were drunk, I don’t think he would do that.”
The older looks over at him, “How do you know he knows about the live stream?”
“I was late to class, so he pulled me back once it was over. He made a comment under his breath about how I shouldn’t stream so late, I don't think he meant for me to hear it, but I did.”
“Jungkook, do you want me to tell Tae? Maybe he can ask him about it.”
“Hyung, no! What if he gets mad?”
“Tae wouldn’t get mad, did he get mad when you told him you ruined his Gucci sneakers?”
“Hyung, he didn’t talk to me for a month.”
“Oh, right. Well, he didn’t get mad when you broke the game cube controller.”
“He poured salt in my cereal!”
“Okay this isn't working, but he won’t get mad okay? Not over something like this.”
He finally pushes himself up, giving Jimin a tight thank you hug as the older uses his arm as leverage. His backpack lays thrown on the floor, and he grimaces thinking about all the germs that it is now contaminated with.
“Come on, Tae is outside waiting for us.”
Jungkook nods and checks his appearance hoping his eyes stop being red within the next hour. When Jimin pushes open the door, he sees Taehyung across the hall speaking to someone, but he only sees their hands. Once he's out though, he sees that Taehyung is talking to Professor Min.
Jungkook freaks and pulls on Jimin’s sleeve his doe eyes looking at him, “Hyung, can we go home now? Please, I don’t want to see him.”
Taehyung sees them before they can escape, but thankfully he excuses himself and makes his way towards them, “Come on, let's get you to your dorm, yeah?”
Professor Min doesn’t try to stop them.
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Jungkook sat down on the couch, Jimin ruffling his hair as he headed into the kitchen with Taehyung. He could hear them talking about something but he couldn’t force himself to care. Eventually, Tae sat down beside him, Jimin still fumbling over the stove.
“I talked to hyung, He’s not going to the dean, you know that right? He never thought of that.”
“I know, I just… I panicked. No one knows about that stream beside you and jimin hyung, so I freaked out.”
Taehyung brought him closer, letting his armrest around the younger’s shoulder, “It's okay, he just wanted you to know what he isn’t going to do anything, hyung isn’t that type of person.”
“I’m sorry.”
“What for? You haven’t done anything wrong.”
“He’s your hyung, and I bet this places you on a bad spot.”
“No, hyung understands what you are feeling. He told me if you’re okay with it he would like to apologize to you.”
“I don’t think I can face him hyung, not after knowing he...watches me.”
“That’s okay, I’ll just text him saying you’re fine. He’ll understand”
For some dumb reason, Jeongguk decides that texting him is better than actually facing him so that's what he decides.
“Hyung, do you think you can give me his number? To tell him that im okay?”
Tae searches his face for something, jungkook guesses he found it as he lets out a sigh and nods.
“I’ll give you his personal number.”
Jungkook doesn’t text him until Tae and Jimin leave.
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"All I'm saying is that Pavlov would be proud, Joon."
Namjoon's voice laughs through the speaker of Yoongi's phone, "You popped a boner, in front of my students, all because one of them happened to have a similar voice like your favorite camboy?"
Yoongi facepalmed at the statement, "Yes, I popped a fucking boner. It was so embarrassing, I started lecturing from behind the podium for the rest of the class time."
"I want to drive off a fucking cliff, Joon." He continued, "It isn't funny, I want to die."
“Wait so this kid, he’s really the same camboy you watch all the time?” Namjoon asked a hint of amusement in his voice.
Yoongi groans, “Yes! Same hair color and phone case, im such an idiot.”
“Taehyung talked to him, right? You can get into some serious trouble if he goes to the dean.”
“Yeah, I told Taehyung to tell him that I wasn’t trying to get in his pants when I made that remark, I honestly said it out of genuine concern, he looked tired.”
“Alright, well I think im gonna let you go now, I still have a few papers to grade.”
“Okay, how’s the baby by the way?”
“Good! My sister seems to be a natural,” he pauses and lets out a sigh, “I, on the other hand, seem to be incapable of being a somewhat decent uncle.”
“Please don’t drop the baby, you won’t be able to fix it.”
“Haha, I only hold the baby if im sitting.”
“good.”
Namjoon ended the call leaving Yoongi sitting on his couch in complete silence. The clock on the wall tells him that its only 10 pm, and for a minute he contemplates about running down the street to the convenience store to get a cup of ramen.
His phone chimes before he makes a decision
Um, is this Professor Min?
I’m Jeon Jungkook
Or uh, bunbun
[ received at 10:34 pm]
Oh, I didn’t think you would want to contact me
Look, im sorry about how things went.
I promise I won't tell anyone okay?
I would never do that.
[ read at 10:37 pm]
I know, Tae hyung told me.
Thank you.
I’m sorry I ran away, I panicked.
[ received at 10:38 pm]
Don’t worry about it.
You’re okay now?
[ read at 10:42 pm ]
Yeah, uh, I had a panic attack
But Jimin hyung helped me calm down.
[ received at 10:44pm ]
Shit, im sorry.
[ read at 10:48pm ]
It’s fine.
Listen, about my stream.
[ received at 10:51 pm ]
I won’t watch it anymore if that's what you’re trying to hint at
[ read at 10:55 pm ]
Yeah, thanks.
Sorry
[ received at 10:58 pm]
You say sorry too much.
Listen, I have one more thing to tell you
Please don't freak out
[ read at 11:01 pm ]
Um okay
[ received at 11:03 pm ]
I’m softdomyg on twitter
[ read at 11:05 pm ]
Jungkook?
[ read at 11:10 pm ]
I’m sorry I didn’t want to keep any more secrets
[ read at 11:13 pm ]
I’m sorry
[ read at 11:45pm ]
_________________
Jungkook kept re-reading the message over and over
I’m softdomyg, im softdomyg, im softdomgyg.
Fuck
The time keep ticking by as he thinks about what he’s going to do next. A dumb part of him wanted to keep talking to him now that he knows he’s softdomyg, but the rational part of him also realizes that the person is also his
professor.
Temporary professor, but the statement still stands.
His thumb slid over the keyboard without actually typing trying to figure out how exactly he is going to respond to him. Should he end the conversation? Keep it going? Honestly, he had no fucking idea what he wanted to do.
But he did know one thing, Professor Min was softdomyg.
And he’d be damned if he let this opportunity go.
It's okay
[ read at 12:05 am ]
I’m sorry, I’ll stop bothering you
[ received at 12:06 am ]
No, um.
It's okay
[ read at 12:08 pm ]
I don't, um, want you to leave
[ read at 12: 34 pm]
Sorry this is probably crossing a boundary
It's just that, I really liked talking to you
You were always one of the sweetest viewers
So I sort of started waiting for your messages?
I don't really want that to go away.
Sorry, you're a professor and im just a student
Im sorry
[ read at 12:55 pm ]
No, uh it’s okay
Didn’t think I made that much of an impact I guess?
Just saw how some wrote shitty things, didn't want you to see any of that.
[ received at 1:05 am ]
Yeah, thank you.
Your comments made me feel safe
[ read at 1:06 am ]
Oh, your welcome.
[ received at 1:06 am]
I don't really want you to, um, stop.
[ read at 1:08 am]
What do you mean?
[ received at 1:11 am ]
You know what I mean
[ read at 1:14 am ]
I know I want you to tell me clearly
[ received at 1:15 am]
Um
I don't mind if you continue watching my streams
I want you too
[ read at 1:16 am]
Do you understand what your asking
I could get in trouble if anyone finds out.
[ received at 1:18 am ]
Sorry, fuck
You’re right I shouldn’t have said that
Im sorry
[ read at 1:20 am ]
Hey, stop that
Whatever this is, it stays between us okay?
No telling tae, jimin or anyone else.
[ received at 1:30 am ]
Okay
[ read at 1:33 am ]
Okay, what?
[ received at 1:34 am ]
Okay, sir
[ read at 1:36 am ]
Get some sleep
We can talk more tomorrow okay?
[ received at 1: 38 am]
The younger didn’t go straight to sleep, instead, he decided to reactivate his Twitter account, seeing his notifications flare up as hundreds mentioned him asking why he had deactivated. He couldn’t give him the real answer, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t give them something that was somewhat close to the truth.
Sorry for going IA, had a personal emergency and had to deactivate for a bit.
[ @bunbun at 1:45 am 22 March 2019 893 replies, 3298 retweets, 4580 likes]
A few minutes later, a reply.
Brat, didn’t I tell you to go to sleep?
[ reply to @bunbun at 1:50 am 22 March 2019 248 retweets, 560 likes]
But, I really really want to stream. Please, sir, let me stream?
[ @bunbun at 2:00 am 22 March 2019 6238 retweets, 3522 likes]
Do you want to be punished?
[ reply to @bunbun at 2:03 am 22 March 2019 5432 retweets, 4235 likes]
Fuck.
Fuck that sounded enticing.
Making his way across his room, Jungkook started setting up his camera. Angeled it so it wouldn’t show his face completely, before stripping off his clothes and something more...sexy.
The bunny turned on his stream and welcomed his viewers, waiting a few minutes as everyone started rolling in.
His phone vibrated with a text message from Yoongi.
I’m going to fucking make you cry.
You’ll regret disobeying me Jungkook.
This show better be worth it
[ received at 2:30 am ]
The younger smirked into the camera knowing that Yoongi was watching him.
This was going to be his best show yet.