13. That's kind of a weird number if you ask me. I don't know why, I don't really have a reason, it just, looks weird. A few doodles of flowers and hearts were scattered around my page, but this one doodle I made really surprised me. It was like a mini Jungkook. I guess I was starting to miss him.
It's only been a day, Madge, don't be a clingy little bitch.
I quietly observed the drawing I had, at some point, made. The veins that crawled up his fingers to his arms, oof. They made me feel all, hard. That's a weird word to describe it, but like, hOw aM i GoInG tO eXpLaIn hOw hOt tHeY aRe?
The bell rang, making me jump. I gathered all my stuff, and raced out the classroom.
I quietly walked down the busiest streets here. I stood behind a group of girls, fangirling over some street performers. I moved around them, and a quiet gasp left my lips.
He looks fucking hot, in a suit.
We made eye contact, both our faces redden, but the slight difference in our expressions is that, he as a smirk playing against his lips.
Jungkook is in a suit. Fuck he looks so good.
Once the song ended, and they stopped dancing, he tilted his head toward the speaker. I shook my head, making him let out a deep breath. He walked up to me, all the girls around us gasp and cheer as he grabs my hand and walks me to the speaker. "Look, I know you. I've known you, probably should've told you, but your friends Jin and Taeyeong, they talk a lot about you, and well, you can dance. Either you sit here and watch us, and we can go out for a date afterwards, or, you can dance with us once, and leave," he smirked, knowing my answer.
"I will not dance."
*** "I'm not letting you pay for dinner." I slapped his hand away from the waiter, credit card in hand. "Sugar, it's already prepaid for," He winks, as he shows me the receipt in his first. "You little fucker," I groan. "I love you too," He smiles. "You're a really good dancer, why'd you stop?" He asked.
Yes, I did end up dancing. Yes, I did end up going on a date afterwards with him, in a tux.
I shrugged, making him sigh. I couldn't keep my eyes off his body, in all honestly. "So, you've got a tux kink?" He smirks. "And you've got a high heel kink?" I smirk back. His words get caught at his throat, his cheeks redden. "No I don't," he looked away, flustered. "Shut up, I saw how you looked at those girls that passed by us," I nodded toward a group of brunettes, all wearing high heels. "Whatever," he scoffed. "Hey, I'm not judging, it's just, I'll never wear heels to please you," I shrug. "Oh? So you're saying, you would please me, just not with heels on?" He smirks. "Yeah," I smirk.
Damn, he's so cute when he's flustered.
*** Authors Note:
I don't think y'all know how good Jungkook looks in a suit. So I'll leave these below! Enjoy🌸🌸
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