✔️ VIRGIN PITCHER || JUNGKOOK

2

You can see your mom is cooking something at the back while your dad is reading a book at the dining table. "Welcome home sweety." Your mom with her lovely greeting. "Smells really good."

As you go towards them, stealing one slice of tomato from the plate. "Hey don't steal!"

"I'm hungry mom." Your eyes wander around because there's someone missing from your sight. "Where is-"

Couldn't even finish your question, the front door makes sound again and you can guess who's coming back home from the voice that he projected.

"I'm back." He plops his butt on the chair next to his dad. "So how's your day today Yoongi? The professor gave you a headache again?"

"You bet!" He gulps the plain water served on the table. "He's such a ... Lemme find the right word to describe him."

"Asshole?" You say and your mom elbows your arm because you said something disgusting. "No no, should be something a lot worst."

"Dick?" Your mom elbows your arm again. "Y/n..." Yoongi shakes his head for that too. "Dick is too good to describe him."

You're serving dinner that your mom cooked just a while ago and Yoongi is still thinking about the suitable word. Now all of you, a family sitting at the dining table. "Asshole.." he says.

You take a glance at your mom and she's eating. Hello? "Why nobody elbows his arm? He said asshole during dinner."

Yoongi smirks and puts a slice of tomato in his mouth. "I'm parents favourite." You're making faces at him. "No, you're both our favourite. Yoongi can say that cause he's older than you. You're still in high school."

"Mom, it's not even a vulgar word. Everyone has an asshole. It's just some of them are nice and some don't." Your dad almost choked with that fast statement coming out of your mouth.

"True sweety." Your dad replies. "So moving on.. any news about your charity project? The car wash one?" Now you're sighing loud enough for Yoongi to suddenly bother with you.

"Yeah that one. I'm so confused. Like you see Mr.Jie said we can do it but then when I referred to the principal he said discuss more on that. Like the conflicting statements?"

You're talking about your works with the student council and they're listening to you. Luckily. "I'm so stressed out." That can be clearly seen on the crime scene you have on the plate. The vegetables died.

"I think you need to chill sis. Like maybe, hmmm ... fine something to let loose." Sounds weird because of the no context on that. "Let loose as in?"

"Like find things that can keep those away from your mind now." So finding an instant new hobby? Adopting a cat? Planting bonsai?

"Something fun?" Your brother bobs his head down. Fun? All you can think off is Hoseok's party. "Party?"

Now Yoongi is nodding fast. "Yes! What party?" He asks while your parents are looking at you. "The baseball team won again today and one of the players is holding a party tonight. Jin is going."

Your mom doesn't like the idea that much. You're underage. Party and underage aren't a good match. However she peeks a glare at her son and he is winking his eye. "You can go." She says abruptly.

"Huh? I didn't even ask permission to go?"
"You did." When though? Trying hard to recall.
"You can go but Yoongi is coming too."

"It's gonna be fun!" Now tell me why is your brother looks very excited?

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The moment he steps his foot to the house and his best friend is making an entrance for him. "Golden pitcher is in the house!!" And everyone cheers for him.

"I don't need a mega loud entrance though?" Hoseok has his hand wrapped around Jungkook's shoulder while his other hand is holding a red solo cup. Just fruit punch with a pinch of alcohol.

"You're the man. Need to have an entrance like that." Hoseok is about to offer some drinks to him but someone shouts his name. "Okay, I gotta go. Baseball team near the pool." Now he's alone.

"The president of student council is here. Glad you made it .. to my not so much of a party." It's an obvious lie because it's packed with people. Like the whole school is here. "Make yourself at home and have fun!"

Yoongi is nowhere to be found. Jin is right beside you but he's been talking to the leader of the baseball team and you're just analysing the surrounding. Until your eyes suddenly meet up with another set of eyes, Jungkook.

As usual, you look away. "Joon, second floor." Hoseok pats the leader's shoulder, Namjoon out of the sudden. "Wanna go upstairs? We always play games among our small circle." Jin nods his head. Predictable.

You have to follow him or else you'll be all alone. Now it's a bit quieter, not more than fifteen people are there. "So tonight, since we have new guests" as Hoseok stares at you and Jin. "Let's play 7 minutes in heaven!"

The cheerleaders, like two or three of them are excited. Of course this little game can make them stay in a private room together with these hot guys.

"I'm out." You say loud. "We got out first volunteer!" Since when you say you're in? "I think-" your words getting cut by the host. "Hmm ... who isn't yet a victim in this ..." and his eyes landed on Jungkook.

"Jungkook! Golden pitcher!" Jungkook's eyes go big because his name is out of the sudden. "What?"

"You and y/n will be in my room for 7 minutes!" You're being dragged by Jin, the betrayer and Jungkook goes to the room voluntarily. "Kook! We better know something about this cute President okay? See you in 7!" And you're locked in the room with a boy you never said a word before.

"So umm... wanna sit?" He's sitting at the end of the bed already. This doesn't look good but you still sit on it. Silence.

He looks somewhere else and you too. Both don't speak a word at all. "How many minutes we have?" You ask and he quickly looks at his watch. "Maybe six?"

"Why this game exists?" You're whining for sure. "Maybe to discover about a stranger, I guess?"

Finally you're looking at him and he looks back. "Discover as in having their tongues in each other's throats? No thank you. Wouldn't want a stranger to steal my first kiss."

And there you go. Slipped. Why are you so stupid?

"Oh. You never kissed anyone before?" You give him a brow raise. "So? What's about it." You're looking away again, can't see him in the eyes directly. Now he's going to be like the other boys.

"I never kissed anyone too." What?