(S)o you went straight to your new apartment.
It was freaking Monday, and you’re just starting to regret having drinks the night before.
That one night stand though was kinda different, you enjoyed it too much to totally forget about it but it was not time to think about those.
Pushing aside unnecessary thoughts, you cleaned yourself up and went straight to your new college.
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The aroma of incense enveloped the dean’s office, the middle aged man with round glasses talked you through the school policies and all after handing your schedule for the whole semester.
Block sectioning. Great. You thought to yourself, you’d have to deal with the same people for the whole year and you don’t know whether you should be glad about that or not.
Park Jimin, the school body president accompanied you to the first class on your schedule list. The guy was cute which kinda reminds you of mochi but thinking about the food only made you hungry so you just focused on what he was saying as you made your way down the already empty halls.
“...lots of handsome guys here, but the majorities were assholes, so better watch who you’re getting close to,” he warned.
“Oh, thanks for the heads up,” you replied smiling.
“Well, here we are. Just wait there a bit,” Jimin said as he entered the room and talked to the professor, you saw the older guy nodded and Jimin left.
“Okay ,you can go in now,” the mochi guy smiled which made his eyes looked like they were closed but aren’t, it was cute anyways so who cares.
You bowed to Jimin as you thank him, the professor gestured you to come in the room and you did.
“We have a new transfer student, please welcome her,” the professor introduced.
“Hi, I’m Y/F/N,” you said and bowed.
“Please sit beside Jungkook,” the Prof said pointing on the only empty seat at the second to the last row of chairs, nearest to the windows.
But before you could even take a step forward your body froze while you saw the Jungkook guy that the professor was referring to.
He was the guy you just had sex last night!
Your eyes widen, your palms sweating and your knees wobbled while you made your way towards the empty seat. You could feel your heartbeat raising, you honestly don’t know why he has this effect on you since you never have been nervous in front of boys, ever.
Trying to look straight up, you didn’t dared to turn your gaze on him again for you already could feel his eyes burning on you while you strode towards the empty seat beside him.
You sat on the chair, exhaling a bit louder than you intended to.
“You’re welcome by the way,” he murmured so that you could only hear him, “for last night.”
You could sense his smirk on his sentence that you had to chuckle from his arrogance.
“Really? JUSTIN?” You smiled evilly, emphasizing the name as you turned to look at his flushed reaction while he scoffed.
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Classes for the day had finally came to an end and you were there walking along the hallway when you were suddenly dragged into one of the empty music rooms.
“What on earth?!” you bellowed, a slight pain trickled on your spine from the force of your body being pinned on the wall.
“Hi,” he said, face only inches away from yours. “You seriously love wearing skirts don’t you?”
You laughed sarcastically, “Dude, it’s the school uniform.”
“Oh, but it still look hot on you.”
You pushed him off you, and he didn’t fought back as he stepped back giving you space to breathe.
“Look. What we had last night was only a one night stand,” you explained. “And--.”
“I know,” he replied, “I was just wondering...” he started to walk towards you again, “if we could be friends with... you know,” he continued while he leaned down to your throat brushing his lips on the sensitive spot there.
“U--uhm...” your breath hitched, “I--I’ll t-think about it,” you stuttered.
“Ok,” he said stepping back once more, showing you his bunny smile and you couldn’t help but to smile back, he was kinda cute.
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He sat on one of the chairs on the music room, you already left moments ago but your scent still lingered which made him want to stay a little bit longer, something about you had his heart fluttering and his mind rumbling-- not the usually way he would normally feel around girls, and it made him want you even more. Being in his situation, he does know that it’s not right and it’s selfish, but he couldn’t stop himself from getting close to you, to try to have you in his arms again.
And it seemed like the universe was in favor of him as you found yourself one Saturday night seated on his bed going through your stuff inside your not so organized bag.
“Let’s just use my notes,” Jungkook offered, “in that way, we could finish the task faster.”
“No, wait, I know it’s somewhere in here---,” you tried to bury your face in the bag but still couldn’t find your notebook.
“It’ll take forever for you to find the notebook in that chaos,” he said seating on the carpet.
“Ugh, fine!” you followed him.
Since he was your seatmate, it was ineluctable to have him as your partner for this particular homework, so even if you were trying your best to avoid the guy, you still couldn’t due to this good fate.
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“So,” he started, “have you decided about my offer yet?”
You both finished the homework in no time. You were pretty good with academics yourself and though you didn’t expect it, Jungkook was a bit of a genius too.
Sensing your heartbeat pounding on your chest, you made a fist out of anxiousness, you never had sex with the same guy before. You can’t, since you know it’ll only mean commitment, and you can’t do commitments, not when your own parents taught you that even if you marry someone and pledge yourself to that person, you will still end up splitting, filing divorce papers, and arguing over about who gets custody of your only daughter and ruining every bit of love stories and prince charmings, and happy endings for that poor child’s mind.
You couldn’t think straight anymore, and your mind suddenly just went blank when Jungkook started nibbling on your earlobe, pulling you closer to him.
“Maybe I should just show you what kind of benefits you would miss if you’d decline,” he said, spreading your legs on either side of him so you sit on his lap and feel his hardness on your center.
Your body moved voluntary, grinding your clothed core on him, he groaned at your sudden movements and started placing hickeys on your neck.
Oh f*ck it, you thought, it’ll only be about sex anyway, nothing more, nothing less. So you submit to what your body really wanted. Standing up, you undid your pants and pulled it down along with your undies, he did the same and you both resume to your original position.
“Ahh~,” you grind your already wet heath on him, damping his harden shaft.
He held your hips up and aligned himself and when he finally did, a whimper break loose from your throat as he pushed you back down on his tall length. He filled you up like no other, and he reached your inside so deep making your mind go crazy about him.
And maybe it’s the way he made you feel when he’s inside you, or the way he trailed his hands on your body, or the way he places hard kisses on your lips, but you were frighten and it’s the very reason why you prevent yourself from getting too close, afraid that maybe if you get too attached, you can actually confirm that that pounding on your chest was actually your heart slowly--yet surely fluttering only for him.
“Jungkook,” you cried his name while feeling the familiar knot on your stomach.
Something about the sound of your voice calling for his real name made him look at your face while you threw your head back, sweat trickling down your temple, eyes close, lips slightly parted while he continue to slid in and out of you. He carefully pushed you down on the carpet so he could be on top of you fully in control of his movements, he started moving in slow but deep making you bend your back every time he hit that sweet spot.
Slightly tugging on the collar of your shirt to the side, he’d provided himself more access on the skin there, he started kissing you from your neck down to your shoulders while you kept your eyes close, savoring the feeling of his member inside you while he stretched you good.
It was different though, more different than the way he f*cked you senseless the last time, the way he moved above you in this slow motions made you think that he actually cared-- but of course he doesn’t, all he was after was your body, that’s all.
He fasten up the pace, pulling your chin so he could picked your lips with his, your moans were swallowed by him as you felt your orgasm taking over you, he continued his sloppy movements until his cock twitched, face buried on your neck while he released his hot fluid inside.
He didn’t pulled out yet, your heavy breathing was the only sound that could be heard inside the room as he stared at you intently, and then he smiled, not the kind of smile that was lustful, but the one that made your heart flutter and your cheeks to burn as he leaned down and kiss you again leisurely, as if he’s taking all the time in the world just to kiss your soft but already swollen lips.
He licked on your lower lip asking for entrance and you gave in, letting him took over your tongue with his, lacing them with each other, you felt something you’ve never felt before when you were kissing someone-- you felt like you were melting, melting with every massage of his tongue on yours, melting with every touch of his fingers on your skin and melting with every moan from you that he’d swallow.
You both withdrew from the sensual kiss to catch your breaths.
Jungkook collapsed right beside you as he swiftly pulled you in for a hug.
“I’d take that as a yes,” he said smiling on your hair inhaling your strawberry scented shampoo, and you had to place your palms on your cheeks to check your already flushed face.