Based off the photoshoot of Blood Sweat and Tears Jap. version
Taehyung POV
Taehyung was a model, if you could call it that. He "modeled" for his school magazine, making sure the world knew about the expensive, all-boys academy that was advertising their attractive high schoolers.
Memorial Academy had a very well-funded journalism program and photography studio, which meant there were photoshoots often, and a special edition of the school paper every month.
This month's edition was all about the overwhelming class and elegance Memorial had to offer. The other "models" and Taehyung all had to wear blue and gold gilded jackets and tight black pants. Their hair was combed, makeup applied, and clothes changed into until all the boys were ready.
"Did you hear about the newbie?" Taehyung heard in the locker room. He was buttoning his shirt behind the door and couldn't help but overhear his fellows talking.
"Yeah, what's his name again? Jungkook?"
"Yep, that's the one."
Taehyung froze. Could they be speaking about...no, no. Of course not. Not him. Not the guy Taehyung stared at during class, stalked on social media, and in general crushed on?
"Well let's go. Blame the lateness on this 'Jeon Jungkook' guy." One of the boys said, and when they left Tae fell to the floor in dread. Jeon Jungkook, the one and only, was modeling with him. In tight pants Tae himself had barely fit into. And Tae got to witness Jeon in them...
Tae quickly brushed the thought away. He needed to focus, not daydream. He hurriedly stood up, only to slam his head into the locker door and yell.
"Fuck!"
"What the?" Tae, in his pained state, barely heard the voice say near to him. He saw someone in black pants walk over to him, and squat next to him. "Are you okay?" The voice said, and Tae glanced up to see Jungkook's concerned face inches from his.
"Fuck!" He said loudly again, then turned red. Here he was, already making a fool of himself in front of his longtime crush. Jungkook just smiled, and said.
"Sounds like you're alright." Tae quickly got up, answering.
"Yeah, sorry, I'm fine."
Jungkook nodded and motioned to the room where they would pose.
"We should probably go now. Don't want to hold up the others."
"Oh. Right. Of course." Tae said awkwardly, following Jungkook into the room. The director immediately told them to stand with the other guys in a line, all looking towards the camera.
"Kim and Jeon. Get in the middle and face each other so we can start." He yelled.
Tae and Jungkook hurriedly got in their places and faced each other somewhat awkwardly. Tae made sure he wasn't in Jungkook's space, standing at least 2 feet away, but the director yelled.
"Hey! You two! Stand closer!"
Tae blushed slightly when they stepped nearer at the same time. He made the mistake of glancing down at Jungkook's crotch that almost brushed against his, and Tae bit back a moan. Fuck, he was so horny. The tight pants weren't helping, either.
"Closer!" The director yelled, and Tae turned red because the boys were already close together, with barely an inch between them. Nonetheless, Jungkook obediently edged closer and when his tight-as-hell-jean-covered-dick touched Tae's, Tae was instantly hard. Taking a deep breath for life, he quickly licked his lips but noticed Jungkook watching him. Tae smiled weakly, not sure how much longer he could stand this position. He desperately hoped his crush couldn't feel his erection.
"Face the camera, boys!"
They all turned and in a few seconds it was over. "Alright you can go now, good work." The director said. Tae let out a breath when everyone stepped away, he really needed a cold shower.
However, Jungkook caught up to him in the hallway.
"You going to the showers?" He asked, out of breath, and Tae couldn't help but notice how his chest strained at the dress shirt cloth.
"Uh..yeah." He answered hesitantly.
"I'll walk with you, if that's alright."
"Oh, sure, yeah."
They walked in silence to the showers and Tae thanked the school patrons that the shower stalls had thick curtains. He need no further sexiness from Jeon.