• pairing: jeon jungkook x reader, college! jungkook
• genre/warnings: smut, explicit sexual descriptions,
exhibitionist themes, slightly-sub! jungkook, switch themes, oral sex, face sitting
• words: 8,460
→ summary: jungkook seems to have a little crush on you, and no matter how much you try to ignore it, you seem to be losing your resolve with each passing day…
You must have been mad. That was the only reason for it. Not in your right mind, to let what happen, happen… It was diabolical, absurd, preposterous, farcical even. You name it, that was what it was.
You blamed it on the day you had. It had been horrendous. You had been practically humiliated by a guy at your workplace – who you thought liked you back, but it turned out he was only after one thing… Brazenly asking him on a date in front of some of your work colleagues turned out to be a bad idea. You had been so adamant that he wanted to date you, flirting at every chance he got with you, but as you were to find out, he just wanted a quick hook up. He had practically laughed in your face at the idea of going out for a bite to eat, but salivated at the idea of going back to his to watch a ‘movie’.
Of course, you had refused— he was a slime ball, but it still didn’t make the dent in your ego any better, or the tingling in your still red cheeks every time you thought about it. You didn’t even want to think about tomorrow when you had to see him again. With any luck, maybe he would fall off his bike on his way to work. So, with a heavy heart and your self-esteem bashed, you made it home.
You shared an apartment with your friend Taehyung. You both met at your first year of college, and living together just seemed like a good idea. It worked, seeing as you were still living together nearly two years on, in your third year already. He was like your brother, and you shared the same friends, although there was always one that was with him constantly — Jimin. They were like conjoined twins, always together, always giggling, always messing around. It came to no surprise that when you put your key through the door and pushed it open, they were both there, on the sofa, laughing away.
“Oh! Y/N! You’re just in time,” Taehyung called, watching you put your bag and coat over the stand by the door. “We’re just about to watch a movie. Change and hurry up!”
You grumbled out a greeting, before walking towards the door that lead into the hallway. “I think I’m just gonna have an early night, it’s been a rough day.”
“Aw, c’mon!” Jimin pleaded, turning to face you, his bottom lip pouting at you. “Jungkook’s cooking pizza in the oven. You know you want some…”
Jungkook. Jungkook was here too? What a surprise. He seemed to be a new member to the ‘family’ lately. He was a couple of years younger than you guys, and god knows where they met him… something about a frat party… who knew. Honestly, you blamed Taehyung. He could make friends with an inanimate object if he wanted to. Not that you were complaining much, Jungkook was nice… you guessed. You didn’t really have much of an opinion, but you seemed to get along with whoever Taehyung brought to the house anyway, so he wasn’t all that bad in the few months you’d known him. He was cute, if you really thought about it, his dark hair falling over his eyes, and his thin lips revealing his teeth when he smiled at you, slightly shy and quiet.
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