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not a day goes by that I don't think about this man and how hot he is.... | for my soulmate @gimbapchefs

Memories of 2020 {2/?}

43/50 Days of Park Jimin

[cr. dwellingosouls]

“I don’t consider my main profession, performing and singing, as ‘going to work.’ But when I’m doing something else with the camera right in front of me, that feels like 'work.’ Singing and performing for our fans isn’t work— it’s something I really, really want to do.”

—HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY, JIMIN! ♡ (October 13, 1995)

I've been patiently waiting for Bunny part 2, and it's simply amazing! The contrast in Jungkook's character between the person he seems to be with everyone else —even with his best friends— and the person he transforms into when he is with oc is something else, I'm so obsessed with them!!! ❤

BUNNY ‖ two

There's no way for you to avoid the topic of Jungkook around your roommate, so things get really messy when you see them at the club.

⤑ word count: 7.6k ⤑ genre: friends to lovers, angst, jk is shy/the oc is acting weird, smut (unprotected intercourse) ⤑ rating: 18+ ⤑ A/N: happy birthday,@iron-bubble , ! have a good one :)

» Bunny — one | two

You hoped Taehyung wouldn’t be at the apartment when you got back, that he’d either be sleeping or out for the day. There was no way you could handle a confrontation of any sort with him right then. You were not only sore from last night but so tired and in need of a long, warm shower that would help you clear your mind and get your thought in order.

After all, you’d just slept with Jungkook and felt like you knew him a lot more intimately than you ever thought you would. You didn’t even think about the consequences before you left his place and realized that you’d actually slept with Taehyung’s best friends. And he was Bunny. And he made you come in ways you didn’t even think you were able to. So, facing Taehyung right after was out of the question.

Sadly, luck didn’t seem to be on your side and the first thing you saw when you opened your apartment door was Taehyung sitting on the sofa, looking sleepy. The second he saw you, though, his eyes widened and a smirk played across his face.

“Where were you?” Your roommate grinned, unable to contain his excitement.

“Just out and about,” you mumbled and closed the door behind you, hoping he wouldn’t pry too much, but it was Taehyund and you usually loved him for it, but not today. “Just out… there.”

“Out there on Jungkook’s dick?” Taehyung raised an eyebrow and looked you straight in the eyes.

One of your biggest problems was that you simply couldn’t lie. When stuck in a situation like that, you’d get red in the face, chuckle, look around nervously, or do a combination of those. The worst part about it was that Taehyung knew you well enough to know that about you, so there was no way you could get away with lying around your roommate.

“Shut up”, you grunted at him and started walking towards your bedroom, hoping to run away before he said another word, but Taehyung was faster.

Before you could make two steps, he sprung up and suddenly stood right in front of you, blocking your way. “No fucking way,” Taehyung’s voice gave off his excitement. He placed his hands on your shoulders and grinned. “You fucking did it!”

“Taehyung, please,” you rolled your eyes at him, to which he laughed loudly. Clearly, the whole situation was amusing to your friend.

“You really fucked Jungkook!” He said, clapping excitedly. “Come, there’s breakfast in the kitchen.”

You didn’t want to have breakfast, but Taehyung practically dragged you out there and served it to you. Of course, he was trying to get as much out of you as possible, but you’d already decided not to share any details. Jungkook was a mutual friend and there was no way you’d tell Taehyung any details about the night you’ve spent together.

Taehyung watched you as you ate and it became unbearable to have his eyes on you at all times. Whenever you’d glance at him during those couple of minutes, you’d find him staring right back. “What!?”

“You really had Jungkook’s dick in your mouth?” Taehyung asked nonchalantly, making you choke on the piece of egg in your mouth. “Oh my God, you did.”

You shook your head and took a sip of the coffee so it would push the egg down your throat when Taehyung jumped up again. “What was it like? You two finally broke the dry spell!”

“No details, okay?” You looked at him with a sigh. “Let’s not talk about it.”

“Hey, you’re not being fair,” Taehyung crossed his arms over his chest. “It was my idea for you two to hook up and now nobody wants to tell me anything.”

“You’re being nosy. Nobody likes that,” you shot him a glare and continued eating.

“Fine, be mean at your generous roommate,” Taehyug shrugged and got his phone out to dial someone and you hoped to God he wasn’t about to call Jungkook and ask him about sex with you right in front of you.

Even worse, Taehyung decided to call Jimin, who you knew would be even more excited about this. He lived for petty shit like that.

“Jimiiiin!” Taehyung shouted like he hadn’t seen him in years after putting his friend on speaker, so you could hear the two of them ridicule you. How thoughtful of him. “Sorry for calling so early, man, but I have great news!”

“Who is she and will you see her again?” Jimin asked curtly, which made you chuckle and earned you a glare from Taehyung.

“Guess who finally got laid last night?” Taehyung asked, wiggling his eyebrows at you.

“Who?”

“Oh, come on, guess!”

“Your roommate? Because I sure as hell know it wasn’t Jungkook,” Jimin scoffed. “If you tell me it was him, I’m going out to celebrate right now.”

The thought made Taehyung laugh loudly. “The two of them fucked.”

The scream that Jimin let out startled you so much that you dropped your fork and made Taehyung look at you.

“No fucking way!” Jimin shouted again, now chuckling. “What!?”

“I know, dude. I’m a pro at this,” Taehyung crossed his arms behind his head and grinned. “I suggested they fuck and they did. I’m adding matchmaking to my Linkedin profile the second I hang up. Call me Mr. Love from now on.”

“Add him to the call,” Jimin suggested, which Taehyung immediately did, so you threw a crumpled napkin at him and shook your head. He was not going to ask Jungkook about your sex life while you were there.

“Guys, stop,” you said. “This is ge—”

You were interrupted by the sound of Jungkook’s groggy voice. “If you’re calling to ask me about sex, I swear I’m blocking you both.”

It made you chuckle and you instantly regretted making a sound since you hoped Jungkook wouldn’t think you were in on this bullshit of theirs.

“You sound awfully grumpy for a man who’s just got laid,” Jimin teased with a loud chuckle.

“Yeah. I mean, I was just about to ask how warm—” Taehyung poked his tongue at you to show he was joking. “Never mind, just a joke.”

“You’re not getting a word out of me,” Jungkook said coldly. “One more reference to it from either of you and I’m hanging up.”

“Man, come on!” Taehyung exclaimed. “I have to get some credit for this.”

“For what exactly?” Jungkook scoffed. Thankfully, it didn’t seem like he was in the mood to share any details about your night with him to his friend, and you felt relieved. “Being a nosy friend who doesn’t let his friends sleep or have a personal life?”

“For hooking you up with the best girl out there,” Taehyung gave you a wink like he was doing you a favor. Did he really think you needed his help to get with Jungkook? It wasn’t that serious.

Jungkook stayed silent, so Jimin took the time to scream again. “I fucking love this for you guys. Way to go!”

“Just think of how many doors this will open,” Taehyung proposed the idea and Jimin hummed in agreement. “If you can manage to get my dearest roommate to bed, you can walk up to girls at the club and talk to them. So, you’ll finally get out there a bit more and talk to people.”

“And fuck,” Jimin suggested. “If that’s what you want, of course.”

“Guys, please,” Jungkook scoffed again, sounding even more annoyed with his friends than earlier. “I’m tired and I want to go take a shower. Do you have something to tell me or will it be more of this shit?”

“I just wanted to say that she came home all wobbly on her feet, so good jo—” Taehyung was interrupted by your foot kicking his thigh because that was all you could reach from the other side of the table.

“You’re gross,” you got up and carried the dishes to the sink before making a run for your room in hopes that Taehyung would be too busy talking to his friends to notice.

Thankfully, you got there before he could react, so you locked yourself inside your room and went to take a shower and clear your mind. That proved to be a bigger task than you’d imagined. It was practically impossible not to think about Jungkook.

Jungkook was Bunny.

You slept with Jungkook.

You slept with Bunny! Fuck, the thought was unreal.

What was even more unbelievable was that you liked Jungkook a lot more than you did Bunny, no matter how crazy it sounded. Jungkook was real while Bunny was something he made up just to feel more confident. Yeah, you loved watching Bunny and had a lot of fun doing it, but you had infinitely more fun with Jungkook last night.

It was hard to get Jungkook out of your head, mostly because of the revelation of his online identity, but also because he was so good you wanted to go back for more, and that rarely happened.

Still, that was out of the question. You both wanted to get laid, you hadn’t done it in a long time, and things just happened. After all, you’d just found out he was the guy you’d been drooling over for months, so it was only fitting. But hooking up with someone could be just that—hooking up. There was no need to turn it into more or start fantasizing about turning it into something that it just wasn’t, especially with a guy who was a lot less experienced than you.

Besides, you were overwhelmed with emotions the previous night, but as soon as you woke up, it was like common sense reappeared. One look at sleeping Jungkook next to you was enough to make you get out of bed and get out of his apartment before he woke up. You didn’t regret the choice, but it wasn’t the smartest one, namely because of the two guys you were both friends with.

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Avoiding Taehyung was that week’s mission. He kept spamming you with pictures of Jungkook and plant emojis, sent you bullshit articles about what to do after hooking up with a friend, then some about hooking up with younger guys, all with the goal of making fun of you.

You had to admit, it was funny, and you’d probably do the same thing if the roles were reversed. After all, Taehyung’s been trying to get you to come out of your shell and live a little for a long time now, and he was doing the same with Jungkook, so of course, he was happy about you two getting to help each other out. You’d be happy for your friends too. The thing was, Jungkook and you hooked up once and that was it, but whenever Taehyung teased you about it, it seemed like he wanted to set you guys up, and you weren’t exactly down with that idea.

After a while, Taehyung started to take pictures of Jungkook whenever they were hanging out at the gym and sending them to you, asking for feedback. When he sent a shirtless picture, you had to admit you looked at it more than once, wondering how you’d never noticed how handsome Jungkook was. Maybe it was his shy demeanor that never made you look twice at him, which was your own fault.

In the picture Taehyung sent, Jungkook was lifting weights and his shorts had also risen up his thighs, which allowed you to get a perfect look at his naked torso and thick thigs, his crotch covered by the skimpy fabric of his gym shorts. The image instantly reminded you of all those Bunny videos you watched and loved, so you deleted it before you could look at it again and make yourself suffer.

Then, Taehyung sent you a boomerang of Jungkook’s bulge. He was in the process of standing up from a sofa and the way he moved made his cock move around his boxers, clearly, as it was visible in the short clip. While it made you salivate, you thought it was highly inappropriate of Taehyung to be taking pictures and videos of Jungkook, probably without his knowledge and sending them to you. Besides, it wasn’t like you and Jungkook were incompetent and couldn’t talk to each other.

You: stop!!! i’m not interested, leave me alone

You sent the text hoping that Taehyung would take the hint and fuck off already.

While you loved and appreciated him and couldn’t imagine your life without him anymore, Taehyung was known to cross boundaries from time to time because of his free spirit. He was one of those people who could discuss anything with anyone and feel no shame while doing it, so he probably couldn’t understand why you didn’t want to talk to him about how good Jungkook’s cock felt inside of you. Taehyung, for one, would surely talk about that to you if the roles were reversed.

The fact that Jungkook was his friend made things more interesting for Taehyung while it made it all the more uncomfortable for you, so you spent the week out with your girl friends, staying late at work, or meeting up with friends afterward, all with the hope of avoiding Taehyung until something even bigger happened. You even started going to gym classes again so you wouldn’t be around the apartment as much.

Taehyung knocked on your door that Saturday night and grinned from ear to ear when you opened it. “Hey, beautiful! You coming out with us?”

“Not tonight,” you shook your head at him, surprised that he still hadn’t mentioned Jungkook. Was he there, too?

“Why not?” Taehyung sighed. “Listen, if it’s about me and Jungkook, I get it. I’ll back off, I promise.”

“It’s not about that,” you said in all honesty. While that was the main reason you didn’t want to join Taehyung and his friends, you had a more appropriate one. “Soo-young invited me to go party with them and I think it’s time I go out with girls a bit and have some fun. It’s time I start living, too, right?”

Taehyung nodded and wished you luck before grabbing his stuff and going to Jungkook’s, which instantly made you think of Bunny.

You didn’t watch any of his streams. Well, to be clear, he hadn’t streamed at all since you two hooked up and you would never dare think it was because of you. No, you’d never think that because it simply wasn’t true.

There’s no way Jungkook would throw away the pretty lucrative side business just because he got laid. You thought it had a lot to do with the fact that his secret was out.

Well, kind of.

Of course, you’d never tell a living soul about the whole camboy stuff, but Jungkook probably felt different about this type of thing now that someone from his real life knew about it.

Still, you didn’t feel like asking him about it and making him even more uncomfortable, so you kept your mouth shut and checked your email for Bunny updates, but you couldn’t find any. Clearly, he gave it up, at least for a while. You hoped you knowing his identity didn’t have anything to do with that decision, but you weren’t going to pry and try to find out. It was his life and his choice.

Sadly, that was what was going through your mind hours later at the club while Soo-young had someone’s tongue down her throat and Ji-Ho was dancing with some random guy she’d just met.

Is this what parties were all about? You were just as drunk as your two friends, if not more, but you just couldn’t get yourself to act like that and throw yourself at a random guy and hope he’s not a total creep or a prick. What if the guy was a terrible person? You never wanted to take the risk, but you envied your friends for having so much trust in strangers.

That’s why you stayed by your table and drank. A lot. So much so that you thought you were making Taehyung up.

You closed your eyes for a second, but no, he was still there, walking right towards you with three figures behind him. Taehyung grinned as soon as your eyes met and you instinctively looked behind him to see who he was with. You immediately recognized Jungkook, well before you realized Jimin was there with some guy you didn’t even know.

Jungkook was there. Jungkook. Bunny. You could hear your heartbeat in your ear as they walked towards you. Fuck.

Taehyung walked over and gave you a big hug, which you gladly accepted. Now that you were drunk, it was easier to deal with his humor based on your sex life. Still, you weren’t sure how things would go with Jungkook, especially in public.

“Hey, minx,” Taehyung chuckled and pecked your cheek. “Not having fun?”

“Ah, it’s okay,” you blatantly lied, which made him grin. Taehyung knew you too well—you rarely had fun when you went out with your single friends, with the exception of your roommate. If Taehyung planned on getting laid, he’d let you know in advance so you could leave or find yourself company. Your friends never showed you the courtesy, but it was girl code to stick around to make sure your friend isn’t too drunk or talking to some total creep.

“We’re here to make it all better!” Taehyung smiled at you and then looked at his friends.

Jimin wiggled his eyebrows suggestively while Jungkook simply gave you a nod and looked away before you could even nod back, which you weren’t intending on doing. Who the hell fucks someone and then nods at them?

The third guy reached out to shake your hand. “I’m Namjoon, nice to meet you,” he said in a low tone, and you remembered that they have mentioned him before.

You introduced yourself too and Taehyung decided to butt in. “We told you you’d get along well, you have the same interests.”

“Oh, really?” Namjoon asked, taking a step closer so he could talk to you, which is what you ended up doing for at least half an hour.

You knew next to nothing about Namjoon, so you had a lot of topics to explore. Talking to him helped you focus on something else other than your desperate staring at Jungkook. As if he knew what you liked, he was wearing a black button-up and left a couple of buttons undone, so you could see his toned chest.

The pants he was wearing seemed way too tight for comfort, but he moved in them just fine, every move accentuating a different muscle on his long, muscly legs.

Fuck, you were thirsting over Jungkook, of all people, and in front of all your friends. It had to stop. Jungkook wasn’t even paying attention to you, which made the whole situation even worse.

Namjoon was talking about his plant collection and while you did enjoy these talks, you couldn’t concentrate on anything he was saying. All you kept thinking about was Bunny and Jungkook and them being the same person who just so happened to be at your table.

Here and there one of the guys would jump into the conversation and ask Namjoon to stop pestering you with his plant stories but Jungkook stayed on the side and never said much. At a certain point, you started wondering if it would be okay for you to just go away.

You were almost expecting the guys to joke about you and Jungkook, but nobody said a word about it, and Jungkook seemed keen on completely ignoring you and pretending you weren’t there, which stung a bit if you were being honest. Well, it probably did because you were drunk, but that didn’t change the fact that the dude slept with you and could barely look in your direction now.

Instead of going home, you talked to Namjoon and said yes whenever someone offered a shot. Before you knew it, you were tipsy, to say the least.

Jungkook went away and for a second, you felt sad that he’d gone home. It wasn’t like you two were friends and would talk, but it still felt somewhat good seeing him. You were nervous about what the first time you two saw each other would be like, and it went better than you expected since nobody teased you or made things uncomfortable. The fact that he was avoiding you was a lot more acceptable than that.

You went to the bathroom to get the alcohol out of your system and splash some cold water over your face when you noticed Jungkook walking from the bathroom towards you. Oh, so he didn’t go home.

The hallway was pretty long and there were people around, but you two couldn’t pretend not to see each other, so neither one of you did. Sooner or later, you two had to talk to each other, so why not now? At least you were drunk.

“Are you going to go home with Joon?” Jungkook asked when you two approached each other in the crowded hallway. That was the first thing he was going to ask?

“No,” you told him straight away, resisting the urge to scoff. “Why?”

“Just please, anyone else,” Jungkook seemed uncomfortable now as he cleared his throat and looked around, his hands shoved deep inside his front pockets. “He’s my friend.”

“Okay,” you sighed, wondering if you were acting like you were into Namjoon. You weren’t, clearly, but Jungkook didn’t seem to get it. “I don’t have an interest in him, not like that, anyway.”

“Cool. I’ll let you go to the bathroom.”

You nodded and walked past him, wondering why things were so awkward again. Just a week ago, he was deep inside of you, kissing you, cuddling you, and now you two couldn’t say two sentences to each other without looking away.

Of course, sex ruined many great things, but you didn’t think your awkward friendship with Jungkook would be one.

When you got back, you found that your friends somehow made their way back to your table and were on extremely friendly terms with the guys. Soo-young ordered shots for everyone, and Ji-Ho seemed to be the star of the night, as always.

Whatever she was saying to Jimin and Jungkook was working because neither one of them could look away from her. You couldn’t blame them, though—she was funny and attractive.

Still, if Jungkook asked you not to fuck Namjoon, he shouldn’t have been drooling over your friends. What’s fair was fair. Right?

For a second, you felt bad about even thinking about it. Jungkook’s request was out of line since you two have never dated or anything like that, you two barely talked, but that didn’t mean you should stoop down to that level. That was your stance on it.

But, seeing Jungkook chuckling when Ji-Ho said something annoyed you. Where was he coming from, asking you not to go home with Namjoon when he was trying the same thing with your friend? Feeling extremely bitchy, you decided to text him.

To your surprise, Jungkook checked his smartwatch to see who was texting despite Ji-Ho talking to him. When he noticed your name flash across his screen, Jungkook shot you a worried glance and got his phone out of his jeans pocket to read the text.

You: I’ll trade you not sleeping with Namjoon with not sleeping with Ji-Ho. Deal?

For a second, Jungkook seemed really confused. Then, he looked at your friend and then at you and shook his head in disapproval. He downed his shot and then replied.

Jungkook: wasn’t my intention at all

You read the text but decided to put your phone away instead of saying anything back. Besides, you’ve said what you wanted to say to him. If he thought you sleeping with Namjoon would be difficult to listen about, he couldn’t even imagine what it would be like for you if he slept with Ji-Ho.

You always thought she would get along well with Taehyung because the two of them would go into detail about everything, including their sex partners. These two felt no shame discussing their sex lives in excruciating detail. So, you didn’t want to hear about the size and smoothness of Jungkook’s cock, or the bunny tattoo, or the firmness of his chest, or the things she did to him. You didn’t want to know.

He could fuck literally anyone else in the world—it didn’t have to be one of your friends. You couldn’t blame Ji-Ho, though. Jungkook was hot, single, and, most importantly, she didn’t know you two fucked. For some reason, you didn’t tell anyone. Taehyung was in on it from the beginning, and he told Jimin, but you hadn’t said a word about it to anyone.

You weren’t ashamed of it or anything like that, you just needed time to process it. So, when you hung out with your friends, you didn’t mention it. As time went out, you still thought about it but felt less of a need to talk about the whole thing with anyone. Besides, your friend didn’t even know Jungkook, and there was no way you could tell them anything about Bunny, so there was no point in discussing any of it.

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Jungkook and you were the only ones who were drinking an hour later. The rest of the group were slowly getting tired, but you two just kept drinking, clearly unhappy about the situation. You could understand it. First of all, things were tense between the two of you because you slept together and never spoke to each other again until you found yourself at the same club.

Of course, it would have been weird with anyone, let alone Jungkook, who could barely speak to you anyway. He also wanted to fuck your friend but you cockblocked him, so you were sure that made his mood even worse, and you were unhappy with things in general.

Was sleeping with him worth it? Yeah, it was probably the best sex you’ve ever had but it also made things awkward and all his friends probably knew about it and could see him ignoring you the entire evening. Your ego just had to take the hit and call it a day.

Not long after, Jimin went home to his girlfriend and Ji-Ho started to dance with Taehyung, even though it looked more like dry-humping than dancing. Since Taehyung was so into it, you figured Jungkook had lost his chance with your friend, which would explain the sour mood he seemed to be in.

He and Namjoon were talking to Soo-young and you stood next to them and drank in silence, not knowing what to say to any of them. You figured talking to Namjoon would rub Jungkook the wrong way, but then again, it wasn’t like you could talk to Jungkook.

And then, you caught his gaze, and, for the first time in a long time, he didn’t look away. Jungkook seemed to be bored, just like yourself, so you raised your glass at him and downed the rest of your drink. Jungkook didn’t do the same. Instead, he turned around to face his friend and continued talking to him.

Well, he was pissed, to say the least. That was the last straw—you decided to go fix your make-up and go home. It was already 3 am, so Soo-young wouldn’t get mad at you for leaving early because it wasn’t that early at all anymore. Besides, you weren’t exactly having fun and it didn’t look like she needed you. The guys were good company and they weren’t creeps, so it wasn’t like you were leaving her on her own.

On your way out of the bathroom, you ran into Jungkook, who was leaning against the wall like he was waiting for someone. Ji-Ho? Couldn’t have been her, she was out there with Taehyung. When he saw you, Jungkook pushed himself off the wall and walked over to you, suddenly looking a lot more confident than before.

But, when Jungkook got so close to you that you could hear each other speak, the confidence went away. His hair was damp at the sides of his face because it was hot inside the club and it reminded you of the night you spent at his place and how soft his curls felt between your fingers. Not the time nor the place, you reminded yourself.

“Can I ask you something?” Jungkook said, his voice sounding a bit weak.

“Sure,” you nodded, deciding to look straight into his eyes. You had nothing to be ashamed of and you weren’t going to act weird around him, even if he seemed awkward. “Is everything alright?”

“Why are you not interested?” Jungkook asked, shoving his hands into his pockets. “I mean, I thought we, uh, we got along… well, let’s say.”

“Uhm, what?” It took a second for your to process his words. Where did he get this idea? “We did. Why do you think I’m not interested?”

Jungkook scratched the back of his head and looked at your mouth instead of your eyes. “Taehyung told me.”

You scoffed, remembering the text you sent to your roommate after he kept pestering you for days. Why on earth would he show that text to Jungkook, of all people? “I told Taehyung I wasn’t interested in him sending me pictures of you,” you explained with a nod at the end.

“That’s a bit strange for someone who enjoyed my… streams,” Jungkook cocked an eyebrow at you, and it made you chuckle. He had you there.

“Speaking of which, why did you stop posting?” you couldn’t help but ask. You really wanted to know what made Jungkook stop doing something he was doing for a long time, something that brought him in some good money, and made him more confident.

He shrugged and looked away. “I felt a bit weird about it.”

“Because I know?” You asked, hoping that wasn’t the case.

“Yeah. And because we… Slept together.”

“You don’t have to worry about that. It’s your… side job,” you tried to make it seem like a no big deal, even though you’d probably be freaking out too if you were him. After all, you were freaking out because he knew you watched him. Still, you knew he’d never tell anyone because he’d out himself too if he said a word about it.

“Yeah, but I—” he sighed before clearing his throat, clearly uncomfortable. “I thought I might ruin my chances of it happening again if I continued doing what I do.”

Would he? You thought about it for a second, but the second wasn’t enough to think about something so complicated. If you were his girlfriend, you’d probably have a hard time accepting the fact that your boyfriend got naked in front of so many people and jerked off for all of them to see.

Still, that opinion wasn’t exactly healthy as everyone had the right to do what they wanted with their body. But, you still had the right to your own preferences and you didn’t want something like that. It was a weird, complicated thing that you had to think long and hard about.

But Jungkook wasn’t your boyfriend and you didn’t have anything against him doing what he did before he even met you.

“Why didn’t you just ask?”

“You know I’m not like my friends. It takes me a while to open up,” Jungkook said while looking straight into your eyes, which you had to commend him for. It took him a while, but he got there. “With you, it’s definitely taking a bit longer.”

“Even after fucking me?” You decided to use the term just because you knew it would get him to act shy again. The contrast between Jungkook and Bunny was so glaring that it was almost unbelievable that they were the same person.

“I know, it’s… Childish,” he readily admitted with a sigh. How was this the same guy who stared right at you while stroking his cock? “Can you, uh, tell me then?”

“Tell you what?”

“Why you’re not interested?” Jungkook cleared his throat again. “I thought I, we, uh, it went well. But it didn’t, so I’d like to know why,” he gulped and scratched the back of his head. “If anything, for future reference, at least.”

“Oh, for future reference?” You cocked your head to the side and grinned. “So you can use my advice on Ji-Ho?”

You were joking, but Jungkook didn’t get that at first so he looked at you, clearly confused. When he realized it was a joke, he scoffed. “I’m serious.”

“I didn’t say I’m not interested,” you took a step closer and leaned in on purpose, getting so close to Jungkook that you could almost kiss him. Now that you knew he was interested but extremely nervous, you felt better about it. “I just want you to be able to say what you want. Otherwise, it won’t happen. We won’t have Taehyung around every time to make the first move for us, right?”

Jungkook gulped loudly and nodded, his breath fanning your face. “Y-yeah, you’re right.”

“Okay,” you patted both his shoulders with a grin. “So, when you have the guts to walk up to me and ask me to come home with you, we’ll see about it.”

With that, you walked past him and made your way to the table, where Namjoon seemed to be really happy to see you since he remembered an exhibition in town you might be interested in, based on your previous conversation. You got lost in the discussion about your favorite works of art with him, but not enough to not notice Jungkook walking back to the table and taking a shot.

You could feel his eyes piercing at you, but you didn’t want to look at him or make the first move in any way. If he wanted this, he had to say something. He was younger, and you could look past that. Younger guys could be a lot of fun too. Well, fucking them, at least. Dating? You weren’t so sure about that, mostly because you haven’t really dated that many guys. But, you thought age had nothing to do with someone being a good date or a boyfriend.

Jungkook was also shy and you didn’t think of it as a dealbreaker. He had trouble talking to women, which wasn’t that big of a deal, either. So what? You used to be awkward as hell around men until you realized they were just as scared of all of it as you were.

But, Jungkook not being able to talk to you was a problem if you wanted to fuck each other again, so he had to get over that obstacle himself. You weren’t going to play these games whenever you saw him or tiptoe around the issue. If he wanted something, he needed to speak up.

In the meantime, Taehyung got back to the table, visibly drunk, and draped his arms around your and Namjoon’s shoulders, pulling you in closer so he could tell you how much he loves you both. Typical Taehyung-after-five-drinks behavior.

“You love us so much, don’t you?” You teased him, which made Namjoon laugh. “We’re just your favorites.”

“And Jungkookie too,” Taehyung said and looked straight ahead at Jungkook who was now somehow standing right in front of you instead of at the other side of the table where he was just seconds ago.

“I’m sorry to break this little party up,” Jungkook said and offered you his hand, which you took without a question. If this was his way of making a move, you were taking it. “But we need to talk.”

“I think they’ll have sex again,” Taehyung turned to Namjoon to explain to him, which made the older friend laugh and pat Taehyung’s shoulder.

“Let’s mind our own business, huh?” Namjoon suggested and nodded at Taehyung.

Man, you did like Namjoon, they were right. He was the only one out of the friend group who didn’t have his nose in everyone else’s business. Still, you couldn’t even think about that, not when Jungkook was holding onto your hand and pushing his way towards the crowd.

You had a feeling he was taking you to the hallway that led to the bathrooms just because it was a lot more quiet than the bar or the dancefloor. However, Jungkook kept on walking, which surprised you. In fact, it excited you. This was the first out of character thing you’ve seen Jungkook do in years.

He entered the female bathroom and thankfully, no one was inside, or you wouldn’t have known what to say to the other women in there. Jungkook opened the first stall he could find and almost shoved you in there.

There wasn’t much room, you found yourself pinned between his body and the door, with both his hands right above your shoulders. “So?”

“Take off your underwear,” Jungkook said firmly, his voice sounding strong and determined, so you listened to what he asked. You couldn’t help but enjoy the tone of his voice and the way that he was looking at you—full of confidence, for once. Was it the alcohol or just annoyance with you and what you’d told Taehyung? You couldn’t tell, but it didn’t really matter.

Once your panties were off, you shoved them into your cross-body bag, not wanting them anywhere near the bathroom floor. You may have been drunk, but not that much. Jungkook spoke up, stopping you from staring at the floor in disgust. “Do you want this?”

“You?” You asked, raising your eyebrows. Fuck yes. “Mhm.”

“Okay,” Jungkook nodded and moved his hands down to his pants to unbutton and unzip them, which your eyes instantly followed. Fuck, you were basically programmed to drool over this man whenever he reached below the waist. “But no Bunny tonight.”

“Who cares?” You mumbled, looking down at his big, veiny hands fumbling with the pants and boxers, pulling them down just enough to let his pink, swollen cock spring out of the confines of his underwear. Did he really think you were doing all this because he was Bunny? At that point, you couldn’t have cared less about his internet persona—he was the real deal.

“About Bunny?” Jungkook asked, placing one hand next to your head and grabbing his cock with the other. “I think you do.”

“You’re hot as Bunny, true,” you agreed, lifting your leg up and wrapping it around his waist to allow him easier access. “But you’re also very attractive like this…”

As if that was all he needed, Jungkook hissed and guided his cock to your entrance.

With one quick thrust of his hips, Jungkook was inside of you fully and he grunted loudly, kicking his head back and exhaling at the feeling of your warm cunt wrapping around his hard dick. He was so hard for you already, and you knew just the idea of fucking you in the bathroom got him all worked up, just like it did you.

You were wet from the second he grabbed your arm like that and asked his friends to excuse you. You knew he could do it, he just needed a little incentive, and what better way was there than to talk to Namjoon?

You hissed too, feeling the familiar sting between your thighs. Of course, things didn’t feel the same without any foreplay, and you hadn’t even masturbated since the last time you slept with Jungkook, so it you a while to adjust to having his cock between your walls.

“You’re so fucking tight,” Jungkook grunted and pulled his cock out slowly just to shove it in again, clearly trying to get it as wet as possible so it would glide in and out easily.

“Kiss me,” you said, not even asking, and Jungkook leaned in right away and did exactly what you wanted.

You still felt that kissing was a real turn-on for Jungkook, even if he didn’t think of it that way. You didn’t want to make the same mistake from last time and not kiss him, because that clearly bothered him. Besides, kissing made things better for you, as well.

Before you knew it, his tongue was in your mouth, turning you on almost as much as his cock was. For a second, it seemed like Jungkook forgot he was supposed to fuck you and he focused solely on the kiss, his lips brushing against yours before his tongue sneaked inside your mouth and circled around it, getting you all hot and bothered.

As if he suddenly remembered what he was there to do, Jungkook pulled away a bit and started to thrust into you gently. “So fucking tight.”

“That’s because you’re big,” you complimented him, which made Jungkook bite into his lower lip and start thrusting harder. It was shallow fucking, but you knew he was trying to get you used to him before he went hard on you. Besides, it was hard to fuck in a stall this small.

Jungkook didn’t seem to mind. He lowered his hand to your other leg while wrapping the other hand around your waist, getting you to wrap both legs around him, your back leaning against the door. Who knew he was that strong? The kid was full of surprises.

“Is that okay?” He asked, stopping for a second to check if the position suited you.

Was it the most comfortable position out there? Nope, but it did feel perfect to be held up and fucked by Jungkook at the same time, so you nodded quickly and focused solely on his eyes.

“Great,” Jungkook grinned and started to thrust into you harder, the wet sounds filling the stall as you held onto his body tight.

You knew it wouldn’t last long, it couldn’t: you had no room, it was uncomfortable, and anyone could hear you.

Still, you wanted to enjoy it as much as you could while it lasted since you didn’t know when and if it would even happen again. That’s why you decided to latch your mouth onto Jungkook’s neck and suck on the skin before nibbling it. This got Jungkook to moan and wrap his arms around you tighter, lifting you up even higher.

“You’re so fucking good,” he mumbled and rested his face against yours. You could feel beads of sweat forming along his hairline, and you were sure the same was happening to you, but it felt really good to have Jungkook that close, hold you up like that, and fuck you like you were a doll, just quick and hard, in and out.

You moaned loudly and leaned your head against the door, enjoying how deep he was inside of you with each thrust. It was easy to focus solely on him, despite the fact that you could what the loud thumping of the music and that anyone could walk in and hear you two have sex. None of it mattered, not when you were so turned on and Jungkook’s hard cock felt just right between your legs.

“Are you able to come like this?” Jungkook asked, making you open your eyes and look down at him.

“Ah, don’t think so,” you admitted, but patted his cheeks, letting your hands cup his face. “But don’t worry, you come.”

“No, that’s not fair,” Jungkook said before tonguing his cheek. “There’s no fun in it if you don’t have fun.”

“Jungkook,” you moaned, pulling him in closer just to kiss him. “I am having fun. But you’re not going to eat me out in a public bathroom and there’s really no room for you to get me to come like this, okay?”

“That doesn’t feel right,” he leaned his forehead against yours and picked up his pace. “I have to make you come tonight.”

“Let’s make a deal,” you leaned in to whisper. While you were at it, you nibbled on his ear, which got him to shiver for a second.

“Yeah?” Jungkook turned his head to the side to face you, his big brown eyes now wide with excitement.

“You come inside of me now,” you said, to which he smiled. “And then you take me home and make me come there. Okay?”

“Sounds great,” Jungkook nodded enthusiastically and pulled you in closer, so much that your bodies were pressed against each other, his strong hands keeping you in place as he sped up his pace and started entering you with a loud thrust each time, his cock feeling so hard inside of you that you thought you were going to explode.

“Ah, I’m coming, I’m coming, I, fuck,” Jungkook grunted and came inside of you, stopping just for a second and then continuing to move to get all of the cum out so it could paint your walls from the inside and mark you.

There was something really hot about Jungkook coming inside of you and the way he reacted to it, still holding onto you even when all of it was out of his system, his forehead resting in the crook of your neck, the sounds of heavy breathing filling the small stall.

When he gently helped you get your feet down on the floor, Jungkook cupped your sex, allowing his cum to drip down onto his palm.

“Don’t want to fuck your dress up,” he mumbled and finally moved away, opening the stall door so he could wash his hands.

“I thought you were the type of guy who’d want exactly that,” you teased, going to the sink next to him to do the same. “Mark your territory.”

Jungkook tongued his cheek and looked at you in the mirror. “My place or yours?”

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