Exposed to the media at an early age. He was known as Korean Beauty. One of the most influential actor and beauty pageant winners of his time.
He was young, the apple of the eyes and a temptation, seductress.
A winner. He was no loser. In his life...
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"This is good," Jungkook whispers as he bites into the teriyaki chicken. Jimin hums and he continues to bite into his food.
"So how long have you lived in Compton?" Jungkook asks.
"All my life, my parents lived north of the city. I moved here when I met Yoongi in college. We both studied engineering." Jimin says, he glances up at Jungkook.
"Where do you come from?" Jungkook sighs.
"I was born in Massachusetts, both my parents were Korean immigrants. My stepdad is the reason why my mom had her citizenship. I haven't lived in a place for a long time you know, because of filming I've had to travel most all of my life to interviews, broadcasts, pageants. The only place I've stayed in for a long time would be in Massachusetts, I always find myself there at the end of the year." He stays softly and he lifts the hood of his sweater when the wind passes.
Jimin hums.
"Ever done anything wild before?" He asks.
"No, not really." Jimin stands up and goes to the counter to pay, he then comes back and he looks at Jungkook and at the time.
"Come on, get up." Submissively Jungkook does.
"Where are we going?" He asks.
Jimin smirks, "You said you haven't done anything wild before and you wanted to learn more about the city, that's what we will do." He says and they are walking down the street, he ignores how Jungkook has to have a hood over his face, but it was something he had begun doing after they exited the hotel and some people had asked him for his autograph. It was better to play it safe.
They arrive behind an empty building at ten, Jungkook looking around in almost awe at all the cars driving around.
"This looks like a scene from Fast and Furious." He says, Jimin nods.
"Fast and Furious was inspired by this scene- well only the first few movies," Jimin whispers to him and they begin to walk around the place.
"Ching-Chong! How are you doing man?" A guy says making Jungkook scrunch his nose at him. The man gives Jimin what seems to be blunt and the latter takes it before inhaling it and sighing in content when he smokes it.
"I'm not a Chinese asshole." Jimin grumbles and the guy raises his brows.
"Anyways, I got a bet for you and your little friend." He says Jimin hums.
"What is it?"
"How much money you got on you?"
"Five hundred."
"I have ten grand, my boy Jermey has fifty grand. You see those girls over there?" Jimin nods and he looks over at the women who wear thongs, little flowers on their breast to hide their nipples. "Each one has a number painted on their asscheeks. They'll turn around and I'll choose one silently and I'll write it down. You will pick it. That's all you got to do." He says signaling the fifty women to turn around a hand tugs Jimin but he ignores it.
