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Taehyung is nervous about attending his school reunion. It was eight years ago when he last stepped in the campus. The familiar halls of the school building made him reminisce the past years he had stayed in the university.
Taehyung was then the youngest art professor in Seoul National University. After graduating from college and finishing his master’s degree, he applied as an Associate professor and he was gladly accepted by Dr. Choi, the school administrator. At age 25, Taehyung has good credentials and became one of the prides of SNU.
He was invited in this reunion because his friend Park Hyunsik, his fellow professor, asked him to come. He said that the Alumni from Batch 2014 are coming today and Taehyung was not allowed to say no. So he mustered up all his courage to attend the reunion, even though he wasn’t sure if the cause of his apprehension would even appear in the said event.
“Everything’s gonna fine. Eight years gone but they are all the same. But of course, they already matured but I don’t think they changed completely. I think Professor Kim is still their favorite teacher.” Hyunsik chuckled over the line and he could still remember how Hyungsik teases him whenever there are general meetings and the walls need repainting because of the stubborn students who write,
“Sasaengnim Kim Taehyung, I love you.”
“Teacher Taehyung, marry me.”
“Professor Kim, please notice me.”
“Alright Hyung. See you in two weeks.” Taehyung agrees.
And now, he is walking slowly towards the school’s hall and he can already hear the music banging from the speakers. He entered the hall and a lively atmosphere welcomes him. A young woman from the registration table approached him and she screamed when she recognized him.
“Professor Kim? Oh my God. You’re here. Thank you for attending.” The woman who seems familiar bowed before him and he smiles when he recalled her.
“Ms. Son Ye Jin? The school gymnast. How are you?” Taehyung offered his hand for a shake which she excitedly accepted.
“I’m perfectly fine Sir. By the way, who’s with you?” the woman asks shyly.
“I’m alone. How about you?” Taehyung asked and a tall man went to her side and bowed before him too.
“Sir. It’s Hyun Bin. I hope you still know me.” The guy scratched his head and they both laughed.
“Of course, who will forget the stubborn Student Council president?” Taehyung laughs and he remembered something.
“So you guys are a thing until now?” Taehyung teased them which made Ye Jin blushed.
“Yes. And we’re getting married this year Sir. I will send an invitation to you.” Hyun Bin said and pulls Ye Jin closer to him. Hyunsik is right. They matured but they never changed drastically.
“You can enter now the hall, Sir and meet the guys or if you already starving, there is a food buffet on the left wing. See you later Professor Kim.” Ye Jin ushered him inside and the couple went back to the registration area to meet the other attendees.
There are many people inside and he can recognize some familiar faces. Most of them greeted him and he smiles in return. He decided to go to the buffet table to get some snacks. He was getting some canapés when a guy bumped him and he was about to retaliate when he saw the familiar tattoos in his right arm.
“Jeon Jungkook!” Taehyung squeals when he saw him. The man hugged him and tapped his shoulder.
“Sir, I thought you didn’t recognize me at all.” Jungkook smiles and Taehyung was delighted to see him.
Jungkook is one of his favorite students. Jungkook is an art major but he shifted because his father told him that he will inherit the company so he opted to have a Business Administration degree. But even though he changed his major, they still meet up to play basketball during weekends.
“So, how are you? After you leave for London, we have no news about you. Even Professor Hyunsik didn’t feed us some information of your whereabouts.” Jungkook said while simultaneously eating the canapés.
“I’m fine. And I think I will stay here for good.” Taehyung replied.
“How’s your wife?” Jungkook casually asked him.
“We’re already divorced. I’m a freeman Jeon.” Taehyung giggles and sips his wine.
Jungkook didn’t bother to ask him more questions. Even though they are close during his college days, he knew how Taehyung keeps his private life away from the judgmental society.
“I want you to meet someone. Just stay here and I’ll be right back.” Jungkook went to the crowd and he disappeared for about three minutes and when he came back, he is holding hands with a pretty man with blonde hair.
“Ssaem, I want you to meet Park Jimin. My boyfriend. Babe, this is Professor Taehyung.” Jungkook introduced them to each other.
“So you are the professor that they have been talking about. It was nice to meet you Mr. Kim.” Jimin said and he smiled timidly.
“I hoped that it was all good though, Jimin-ssi.” Taehyung offered his hand and Jimin accepted it.
There is something in the air that Taehyung couldn’t explain. Even though, Jimin is smiling, he seemed cold and distant.
“Where is your cousin? Is he coming?” Taehyung heard Jungkook whisper to Jimin.
“Of course. He wouldn’t miss this chance.” Jimin smirked and he saw him rolled his eyes.
“What seems to be the problem?” Taehyung asked to himself.
Taehyung was disrupted of his thoughts when a man tapped him on his shoulder.
“Taetae, you’re here.” Hyungsik hugs him and he hugs him back.
“Hyung, you’re late. I thought you are already here.” Taehyung punches him on the chest.
“I run into some family matters. You know. Well, I guess you are already enjoying the party.” Hyungsik ruffled his hair like he used to do way back then.
“You’re right. People didn’t change. You still treat me like a kid. I’m 33 years old now Hyung.” Taehyung pouts and tries to fix his hair.
“You’re still my Taetae.” Hyungsik winks and the bantering stopped when the organizers asks them to move on the space near the stage because the program proper was about to start.
Ye Jin went to the stage podium and welcomed the attendees.
“Good evening ladies and gentlemen, thank you for sharing your precious time with us. It has been eight years since most of us graduated and I was glad to see familiar faces, not just the students but also from the members of the faculty. So let’s toast for this wonderful reunion. Cheers!” Ye Jin raises her glass and everyone do the same. Hyungsik and Jungkook clinked their glasses with his.
Taehyung drinks the wine and a bitter sweet taste stays on his mouth. Everyone settled with their own businesses. Some went to the food buffet and some went to the dance floor. Jungkook pulls Jimin to the center and some couples do the same. Taehyung is just busy chatting with Hyunsik when all of a sudden, there is a buzz in the crowd.
Taehyung looked behind him to see who’s making the sudden commotion at the back. There is a tall man slowly walking toward the center. The lights from the back illuminated his façade so he couldn’t see his face. But when the spotlight turned on him, Taehyung let out a gasp.
“Jinnie.”
The man is wearing a black button up and a black long coat with intricate flower details. His pink hair is neatly fixed and by the way he carries himself, his aura exudes perfection.
Nothing’s changed. Even though he didn’t see him for the last eight years, he still has the same delicate features; a small pretty face, cute nose and his red plump lips.
Oh, but there’s something different.
His innocent hazel brown eyes which were always covered with his thick rimmed glasses before, is now fiercer and more confident. And when their eyes meet, Taehyung felt confused.
Three emotions displayed in a span of ten seconds.
Longingness. Disdain. Coldness.
But Taehyung is still uncertain on how to decipher those expressions.
Seokjin made his way to the crowd. Some are waving their hands which he reciprocates. Some are offering their hands for a shake which he politely accepted. Some are just bowing on him and he bows in return. He seems like a celebrity.
Then Jimin runs to him and they hugged. After the commotion, people mind their own business again.
But Taehyung felt that his world stopped spinning when Seokjin looked to his direction. He felt a faint smirk come to his lips and then he smiles widely.
“It’s been awhile Mr. Kim. You’re looking great.” Seokjin smiles then bowed in front of Taehyung whereas Taehyung became flustered.
“Long time no see, Ji-, Seokjin-ah.” Taehyung stuttered.
“I’m glad to see you here. Are you with your wife?” Seokjin grins but he’s lacking in sincerity.
“I came here alone.” Taehyung answered.
Seokjin looks unimpressed.
“So where have you been the past years, Ssaem?” Seokjin asks him.
“I went to London after your graduation. I applied for teaching positions but I am not qualified enough. So I enrolled to different art schools and fortunately, a small art school gave me a chance to study while working. But I guess home is where the heart is.” Taehyung chuckles but Seokjin didn’t retort a little.
Seokjin’s cold glare and hateful sneer suddenly make Taehyung feel intimidated in a way no one has managed before.
But there’s something there, something behind that.
Taehyung remembered Seokjin as a nerdy student, complete with his thick rimmed glasses, who is always spending his free time in the art studio. As a young man, Jinnie, as what he always calls him, has always been pretty.
But now he is more than pretty; he is ethereal.
Just by looking at him, Taehyung wanted to know what his lips taste like. But in the recesses of his mind, he knows that it is wrong to lust over his former student.
It’s just that it felt extremely wrong.
Thank God a bartender delivers another shot of vodka and Taehyung drinks straight and asks for another. Seokjin is just watching him drowning himself in alcohol; just arching a brow when Taehyung finished the third glass and indulging on his fourth.
Taehyung isn’t even bothering to hide his hunger now- his eyes roaming over Seokjin as if he wanted to devour him whole.
“Do you like me Ssaem?” Seokjin asked him and by that luscious stare that he gave him, it makes him tingle.
“Are you challenging me, Jinnie?” Taehyung drinks the vodka and pulls him by the waist. “Because you know how I don’t succumb to challenges.”
“I know you can’t resist them. I have a proposition, Ssaem.” Seokjin knows he is winning.
“What is it?” Taehyung whispered.
“Just one night. Let’s just give in to our feral needs. Fuck me, and then it is over.” Seokjin whispered to his ears and Taehyung became honest with himself for the first time in years.
“Yes, God, Yes.” Taehyung answers.
It has been two hours and forty minutes into the official start of their reunion and they aren’t even in their reunion any longer.
Taehyung didn’t remember how they ended up in Seokjin’s apartment specifically that he is in between Seokjin’s legs spread wide. Seokjin is the first one he ever sucked and he wanted to make him feel good.
“Oh, fuck, Ssaem!” Seokjin moans and tugs his hair and pulls him up.
“Let me return the favor.” Seokjin pulls him closer and kisses him on the mouth. They kissed passionately and in no time, Seokjin is the one giving him a fucking blow job.
Seokjin’s lips look pretty stretched around his cock and his throat looks obscene with his cock halfway down it.
“Jinnie, don’t stop!” Taehyung groans as Seokjin keeps bobbing his head and Taehyung cums inside his mouth in which he swallowed.
Taehyung pulls him up and kissed him again, tasting himself from his mouth.
“Lube?” Taehyung asks and Seokjin opens the top drawer of his bedside cabinet. He was slightly disappointed when Seokjin handed him a half emptied lube bottle. He puts a generous amount of lube in his fingers and carefully inserted into Seokjin’s glory hole, scissoring and prepping him good. And when Taehyung felt that he is ready, he tugs his ass up in the air and enters him.
“So you want it raw?” Seokjin pants while looking back at him and Taehyung swore that Seokjin is still the prettiest man in the world.
Taehyung didn’t answer. Instead, he thrusts hard and almost pushed his entire cock into Seokjin’s hole.
“Fuck, yes, fuck me like a bitch.” Seokjin grunts as his hole stretches to accommodate Taehyung’s enormous cock.
Taehyung keeps fucking into him until he felt that Seokjin is almost on the edge. He grabbed his dick and after a few pumps, Seokjin comes splattering onto the bed sheets. And after a few thrusts, Taehyung reached his second orgasm and blows his load deep inside Seokjin.
They were both exhausted and fell asleep.
***
Seokjin woke up with a terrible headache and when tried to stand up, he felt a throbbing pain in his ass. He searched for his phone and he saw it on top of the bedside table. A small white paper flew and landed on the floor. Seokjin took the paper and read…
“I’m sorry.”