"What about that girl over there?" Mark Tuan pointed at you.
"Well I'm mean she does have a fat ass." Yugyeom said.
While all the boys were checking Jackson was really doing the most. In his mind he already thought about all the positions and pet names he wanted to use on you. He felt like he already knew what was under all that clothes.
"Jackson were you listening?" Jaebum spoke.
"What did you say again?"
"I said for you to get Y/N number."
Although Jackson thought about all those nasty things getting your number is going to be harder than they all thought.
"Alright." He said confidently.
You were leaning on a pole lowkey whining to One dance. You felt someone tapped your shoulder and looked up.
"May I help you?" You asked.
"You can't do it!!" Bambam yelled from afar.
The boy infront of you was suddenly staring at you trying to take the living soul out of you.
"Bye." You called.
His friends in the back were laughing their ass off until he pulled you back roughly, kissing your lips sucking the bottom softly.
"Call me." He winked giving you a paper with a number.
