—JIMIN
after an hour, fortunately, i was not kicked out. i saw jungkook drinking alone, phone in hand. so i took a sit next to him, not even trying to be subtle. he probably knows i want him, considering how much of a controlling freak she is, probably blabbered how much of a slut i am and that jungkook should not go near me. pft, she probably scared jungkook will leave the apparently, school princess, for me.
i'm not a slut, though, i don't spread my legs for everyone who wants to go to my pants. i mostly flirt with people until i get bored of them. jungkook, though, might be an exemption.
apparently, jungkook is straight. like, straight straight, not bi or anything, just girls. ugh, that's so boring, anyways, we all know we all have out inner gays, like, there should be someone who could bring that out. however, i knew from the moment i was born, i'm gay as fuck.
"i'm straight." i snort, of course i know that, i go to the same school at him, same batch, even have classes with him. i knew i liked him the first time i saw him, but i got a few other guys i'm currently flirting with during that time, and when he said he's straight, i kinda just lose interest, but today, with extra confidence, i approached him. i mean, i'm park jimin, who could resist me.
"yeah, i know." my eyes follow his body as he leans to the table across him to place his now empty glass, finally, he looks at me, his black orbs ⚫️👄⚫️ meeting mines.
i noticed a glint in his eyes before he broke the our eye contact.
"then why did you wink at me." i snort at his words, laughing a little before looking away from him and leans my head on the couch and stair at the ceiling with a bored expression, closing my eyes.
sounds nothing like question but anygays.
"can't i?"
"yes."
"why so?" i opened my eyes and look at him once again, now seeing him looking at me, i once again connected our gaze and gave him a challenging look as a little smirk is plastered on my face.
"because.. you're gay."
"you don't know that, maybe i'm a bi. or.." i lick my lips slowly, smiling inwardly as i catch him glancing down at my spit-wet plump lips for a second before looking back at mines, as if i didn't catch him. licking my lips never fails, my plump ones being a bonus.
my smirk growing bigger, as i sense him scolding himself. i raise my eyebrow as i smirk.
"i could have.. you know, taken a liking on your girlfriend."
before he could reply, the blonde skinny bitch i almost got in a fight with earlier, oh and, not to forget, jungkook's girlfriend, how did he like her— must've been a dare, lmao.
i smile to myself as i have noticed how he didn't place his hands on her waist and stayed on the couch.
my eyes met jungkook while i stand up and winked at him.
lisa saw this and gave me a disguted look before twisting her body, and took jungkook's chin, smacking her lips against his.
i chuckle by the attempt to throw me off.
oh honey, i've seen worst.
i blew a kiss to jungkook, maintaining eye contact as i ran my fingers on my hair, soon i'll be running it on his hair. he closes his eyes and responds to the kiss.
no doubt to try and get rid of me in his thought.
i laugh and turned around, finally walking to the exit as i now feel the exhaustion, but not before i wink at my friend, taehyung, who i also flirted with before, but now he has a boyfriend— who raised his eyebrow and smiled.
01-01-20
_WifeuOfJimin (previously known as, now @jiminsfatpussylips)