Taehyung is an innocent eighteen year old. Finally living anxiously alone at the most prestigious university of Seoul. Much to Taehyung's upset and his parents desires. He's unaware that he's a little, he just thought his naturally submissive and childish actions were natural. The frequent headaches and weird headspace's he's been falling into recently are scary and confusing. He just needs someone to take care of him. To take all of his troubles away. And Jungkook was the perfect man for the job. To take care of Tae, and introduce him to something called his little space.

"Welcome to the Virgin Classroom. My name is Mr. Min, and by the end of this semester, I'll have taken all of your virginities." Yoongi looked at all the five male students enrolled in his elective class. They were all staring at him with wide eyes and open mouths. He smirked. God, he loved his job. - Five students sign up for an elective health class, and are surprised when they find out it's not a regular health class like they had been expecting.

"Wait!" Jack blocked his exit. "I'm serious! D is real! He can help you become popular, make friends, ace every test and so on!" Yoongi glared. "Even if that was true, a demon would never just help out a human like that without some catch. Is he gunna take my soul? Kill me after ten years and drag me to hell? No thank you." Jack flipped through the book. "Well, yes, most of the time there are some downsides-" "Knew it. Thanks but no thanks. See ya, kid." Yoongi pushed Jack aside and headed for the exit. "But the downsides for D aren't like that!" Jack followed him, struggling to run after him. "The only payment he asks for in return is that you don't bother him!" Yoongi stopped, squinted. "Bother him?" "Yeah, he really doesn't like to be disturbed." Jack read. "So, he gives me a great life, and in return he just wants to be left alone?" Yoongi asked. "Says so right here." Jack held the book open for Yoongi to see. Yoongi rolled his eyes. "Okay, fine. Suppose I agree to this, how does it work? Do I have to slit my wrist and sacrifice a virgin?" Jack made a disgusted face. "God, you're so morbid. No, it's nothing like that. You just have to make a deal with him." Jack said. "To do that, you must drink a special potion before bed. He will visit you in your dreams to make the deal." Jack hurried to the back of the store, rummaged for something for a few moments, and came back out of breath. He held out a vial of a deep red liquid to Yoongi. "Drink this and he'll come to you tonight." "What is this? Goat's blood?" Yoongi took the vial and held it up to the light, inspecting it. "Oh my God, it's just a sleep potion!" Jack glared. "Seriously, what's wrong with you?" Yoongi held the vial flat in his hand. He couldn't believe he was actually even considering this. But in the end, he kept it. And he drank it. And the demon visited him. The demon offered him a deal. And like an idiot, Min Yoongi accepted.