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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      방탄소년단_|_Bangtan_Boys_|_BTS
  Relationship:
      Jeon_Jungkook/Kim_Taehyung_|_V, Jung_Hoseok_|_J-Hope/Min_Yoongi_|_Suga,
      Kim_Namjoon_|_Rap_Monster/Kim_Seokjin_|_Jin
  Character:
      Jeon_Jungkook, Kim_Taehyung_|_V, Jung_Hoseok_|_J-Hope, Min_Yoongi_|_Suga,
      Kim_Namjoon_|_Rap_Monster, Kim_Seokjin_|_Jin
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe_-_High_School, Female_Jeon_Jungkook, Female_Min_Yoongi
      |_Suga, Female_Kim_Seokjin_|_Jin, Female_Park_Jimin_(BTS), Underage
      Drinking, Teenage_Pregnancy, Pregnant_Jungkook, Jungsook_is_Jungkook’s
      female_name, BTS_are_all_the_same_age, vkook, Yoonseok_-_Freeform, namjin
      -_Freeform
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-06-04 Chapters: 1/? Words: 1620
****** 사랑해,하지만 충분하니? ******
by sassykenzie1
Summary
     Jungsook and Taehyung are best friends. Then, at a party Jungsook and
     Tae get a little closer.
     WARNING: This has underage drinking, underage sex, and teen
     pregnancy.
     Title translation: I love you, but is it enough?
Notes
     I tried to fit it as best as I could to Korean standards, which is
     why Jungsook calls Tae ‘oppa’ instead of by his name. In Korea, it’s
     rude to call a friend older than you by their name. It’s not rude to
     call a friend the same age as you or younger by their name though.
     Also, apparently South Korea has one of the lowest teen pregnancy
     rates, but let’s ignore that for this.
See the end of the work for more notes
Jungsook should have known there would have been alcohol at the party, it was
Yoonji. She had been content to sip slowly at her drink, but her friend Jimin
had pulled her away and they had done shots.
Jimin had completely forgotten that Jungsook was crazy when she was drunk, so
she had gone to hit on some guy, leaving Jungsook to stumble around on her own.
She tripped and fell into Taehyung, who caught her and got her steady on her
feet. “Jungsook, are you okay?”
“You know, I think I’m dead.”
Tae looked at her in confusion, putting his right hand on her shoulder and his
left hand on her lower back. He led her one of Yoonji’s extra bedrooms,
shouting that he was doing so at the increasingly drunken Yoonji. Jungsook
collapsed on the bed, pulling Tae with her. She was laughing like a little kid.
“Oppa, did you k-know...you are really good looking?”
“Thanks?”
“Extremely..”
She pulled Tae’s face closer with surprising strength for a drunk. Tae
struggled to get out of Jungsook’s grasp. He didn’t exactly not want to kiss
Jungsook, but the other was drunk and probably wasn’t thinking straight. She
persisted, though, pulling Tae’s face closer still. In the end, Jungsook won
and pulled Tae’s lips to hers. Tae could smell and taste the alcohol on her
breath. She pushed her tongue in before he could pull away. Her knee was
rubbing on Tae’s dick, hardening it quickly. Tae, his mind clouded by lust,
decided to let it play out. Jungsook was his friend, she would understand. She
wouldn’t care too much, if she even remembered.
Jungsook’s hands had flown to the hem of his shirt and she was clumsily and
anxiously pulling on the material. Tae grabbed the material and helped her pull
it off of his torso. She fumbled with the button of his jeans for a minute
before she successfully pulled them down. He kicked them off, letting them fall
to the floor. He helped her with her shirt, pulling it over her head. She
looked as though she barely registered the missing article of clothing. Her
eyes were roaming over his chest. He moved down to her skirt. He was so
thankful that Jungsook could be a girly or tomboyish. He easily pulled her hips
off of the mattress, unzipping the skirt and pushing it down.
He pulled her into a sitting position, reaching his hands around to her back.
He fumbled with her bra for a few minutes before he got it off. The whole time
her arms had been around his neck and she had been kissing his chest. He pushed
her down and took her lips in an embrace again. Their tongues wrestled for
dominance, and in the end Tae won.
Tae pushed her underwear down. He laughed to himself when he saw them.
Strawberries. He pushed the unnecessary article of clothing off and pushed his
own boxers down. His erection sprang up. He could tell she was anxious. He knew
she was a virgin. She was his best friend. Even better than the other 5 people
he sat with at lunch, though he counted them all as his best friends. They knew
everything about each other. They were comfortable around each other, and this
wasn’t the first time they had seen each other naked. He got in a comfortable
position, giving Jungsook one last look. She nodded.
He slowly pushed in. She winced. He waited until she relaxed before he moved.
Before long she was moaning. He figured if anyone walked in they wouldn’t even
be shocked. People usually assumed he and Jungsook were dating. “Oppa!” Her
shout sent him over the edge and he came. He could see from the look on her
face she must have came too. He pulled out and collapsed on top of Jungsook,
breathing heavily. “Oppa...I love you..” Tae heard as he fell asleep.
_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Jungsook woke up to a weight on top of her. Upon closer inspection she realized
it was Tae. Upon an even closer inspection she realized they were both naked.
She reached up and shook Tae.
“Oppa. Wake up.”
“What’s wrong, Jungsook?”
“Did we…?”
It takes him a second to register her question. “I think we did.”
“Well..there’s one thing out of the way?”
“What?”
“I like you, oppa.”
“I like you too, Jungsook.”
“Want to date?”
“Of course, jagiya.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. Tae smiled. “Oppa, we
should get dressed. Yoonji-unnie might be mad if she found us naked in her
bed.”
“Yeah, let’s do that.”
They got dressed in silence. They walked silently out into Yoonji’s living
room. Everyone from the party was gone, except for Jimin, Namjoon, Seojin, and
Hoseok. Jimin was sitting in a barstool at the bar counter, but her upper body
was spread over most of the bar. Namjoon and Seojin were on the couch. Namjoon
was behind Seojin and had his arm around her waist. Yoonji was on the floor,
her hands resting on her stomach. Hoseok was awake and was playing with
Yoonji’s hair. “Oh, good morning, Tae, Jungsook.”
“Good morning, oppa.”
“Good morning, hyung.”
Jungsook opened a cupboard and grabbed a glass. She filled it with water, then
took a seat at the bar, next to Jimin’s sleeping form. Tae sat in the third
seat silently. They sat their in silence. Jungsook was lucky she didn’t have a
hangover.
It wasn’t long before Yoonji stirred. She sat up, blinking a few times. She
shook her head and stood up, nearly collapsing. She managed to make it to the
bathroom where she grabbed something for her head. She lightly pushed on
Namjoon an Seojin’s feet, pushing them closer to their bodies.
She sat down and turned on the TV, muting it. It was a news broadcast. Jungsook
glanced at the clock on the wall, noting the time.
1:02.
Jimin sat up suddenly, scaring the four that were already awake. Hoseok
accidentally let a scream go past his throat. This caused Namjoon and Seojin to
sit up, worried. “What happened?” Seojin asked.
“Hoseok-hyung got scared when Jimin-noona sat up suddenly.”
This didn’t surprise anyone. Hoseok tended to get scared easily, and Seojin had
a motherly vibe to her. Namjoon, when he didn’t break something, had a fatherly
vibe. Jimin asked if she could have something for her head. Yoonji got up and
gave her some pills. “Hey, Seojin-unnie?”
“Yeah, Jungsook?”
“Can you give me a ride home? I know you didn't drink.”
“Yeah, when do you need to be home?”
“Anytime before 4.”
“Okay. I can go at any time. I can give all of you a ride home if you need.”
There was an echo of thanks as everyone got up and got their shoes on. They bid
Yoonji goodbye. They walked to Seojin’s van. Namjoon got in the passenger seat.
Jimin and Hoseok slid in the middle seats. Tae and Jungsook sat in the back.
The first house was Jimin’s. She said goodbye as she jumped out. Next was
Namjoon. He leaned over and gave Seojin a kiss on the cheek before he said
goodbye to the others. When they got to Hoseok’s stop he eagerly jumped out,
forgetting to say goodbye. He most likely had a dance thing. Next was Tae. He
gave Jungsook a kiss before he jumped out. Jungsook looked up and saw Seojin
smirking in the mirror. Seojin mouthed ‘We are talking later.’ before she drove
off. When Jungsook saw her house she sat up eagerly. “Goodbye, Seojin-unnie!”
“Goodbye, Jungsook.”
Jungsook walked in and greeted her mother.
“Hello, Jungsook. Did you have fun?”
“Yes.”
“You weren’t up all night, were you?”
“No, apparently I was tired and stumbling and Tae-oppa put me to bed.”
“Oh.”
Jungsook went to her room and decided to play a video game. Her phone rang. The
contact read ‘Eomma.’
“Hello, Seojin-unnie.”
“Hello, Jungsook. I saw Taehyung kiss you. What was that?”
“Oh, me and Tae-oppa are dating now. We established it this morning before we
came to the living room.”
“Oh. You know I am telling the others, right?”
“I figured, unnie.”
“I also need to get my twenty bucks from Jimin and Yoonji.”
“What?”
“Me, Namjoon and Hoseok said that you and Tae would date. Jimin and Yoongi said
you wouldn’t.”
“I can’t believe you bet on my relationship!”
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“You better use that 20 dollars for something good.”
“I will.”
“Bye, unnie.”
“Bye, Jungsook.”
Jungsook hung up and set her phone down. She glanced down and realized she had
been subconsciously making the guy she was drawing look like Tae. She grabbed a
piece of tape and stuck the drawing on the wall above her desk.
She stood up, stretching. Anytime she drew her thoughts tended to stray. Her
thoughts had gone to the fact that she had lost her virginity. She was glad she
had lost it to Tae, but was upset it had been while they were both drunk and
they couldn’t even remember.
That’s when another thought hit her. Had Tae used a condom? Jungsook and her
mother had put off taking her to get put on the pill. She had a momentary
panic. She decided to do research on the chances of getting pregnant.
She couldn’t really find anything, but most sources said a 16-year-old had
around a 90% chance of getting pregnant within a year. Jungsook didn’t like
math but she figured it was kind of important considering the situation. After
about 10 minutes she figured it was about a 24.66 chance of getting pregnant in
30 days, or about ¼. This made her relax a little.
End Notes
     Fun fact: I actually spent about ten minutes figuring the chances
     out.
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