✔️ VIRGIN PITCHER || JUNGKOOK

7

"I see you when I see you." Jungkook nods his head and waits for his friends to stop kissing the sht out of the girls. Or maybe he should just go to class first.

You sit down at your usual seat for this class and somehow you can feel a very uncomfortable vibe radiating next to you. Jin.

"So ... What's up with you and the goldies?"
"Honestly Jin, when you say goldies it sounds like dick label."
"It is. So .. what's up?"

You did nothing outstanding today. Just arrived at the school, parked your car, walked to the hallway, watched two baseball players and two cheerleaders kissed, stood beside Jungkook while watching the kiss, went to this class.

"I don't get what you mean." As you're taking out your book and pens. Jin is just smirking right next to you. Heh. She thinks I don't have sixth sense. That's what he has in mind.

"You talked to him." He says.
"When?" You're just minding your own business like writing down the date and day for today in the book.

"This morning. I saw you stood next to him watching the hot kisses."
"I just stood there, that's the only space left for the free show."
"I saw your mouth was moving."
"Inhaling breaths."
"Talking to the goldies."

You have to give a glare at him or else he won't stop. "Okay fine. I just said a few words with him and that's all."

"What word?" Oh god. What a nosy tall boy we have here. "Like good show your friends are giving now. Can we please not talk about this? It feels like I'm doing a crime in which I'm not."

"Just asking.." and right on time the teacher walks in the class. Yes Mrs.Erin! You're my life saviour.

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He's catching the ball without even looking at the thrower. His eyes are somewhere else. Basically at his best friend's hands that are way too 'vulgar' now. Vulgar as in they're on that cheerleader's ass.

"He really has no shame." He doesn't flinch when he hears that familiar voice next to him. "Literally. How can he just hold that?" Namjoon shrugs his shoulder because he doesn't know either.

"I don't know too. Well, at least the hands are getting all glittery now." That line doesn't flow well to Jungkook's ear, so he turns his head to face the leader. "You know like, come on .. he's holding a real good flesh."

"Ass you mean."
"Yes ass. So like the hands are touching something divine thus glittering hands."
"Isn't divine should be something spiritual? Or religious? I don't see ass as divine though."

Namjoon couldn't say much about it. He knows this pitcher never touches ass before. He just knows it. Pretty obvious by now. "Well, maybe if you have an ass to hold, you might be thinking otherwise."

Jungkook literally passes the ball to Namjoon and holds his own ass. "Doesn't feel divine to me."

"Not your own ass you sht."

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You're getting your usual food from the cafe and Jungkook comes near you. Getting his foods too.

"Do ass and the word divine suits with each other?" He asks as the cafe worker fills up the empty trays. "That's a very distinctive combo. Shouldn't divine be referred as something holy?"

Jungkook finally has someone that agrees with him. "Exactly! How can people say that ass is divine." You two move to the side as the trays need to be filled up with other foods. "But to think it again, ass come from god right?"

"But it doesn't mean ass is divine. Ass should just be ass." Now, why are we talking about ass infront of the foods? "What's up with you and ass? Finally groping some flesh? Changes in mind to throw your innocence?"

"No. Saw Hobi playing with someone's ass in PE class and Namjoon said it's amazing. Trying to rebunk that modern theory."

Of course it's Hoseok and his wild attitude. Namjoon, you can't say much because he's not that expressive but people say that the non expressive one is the most ..... wow.

"I couldn't help with that though cause I never touched an ass before beside mine, and not to be cocky but my ass does feel divine."

Jungkook can't believe this. His new best friend can't support his rebuttal in this matter? "No way. Is this the end of our friendship?" He's so dramatic.

"Can't say much cause I have pretty ass."
"What?"
"Gotta go! See you later then?"

You walk away with the tray in your hands and he's there standing. "She's right. She got pretty ass." The worker says.

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"Mom! I'm home!" You can see Yoongi is laying on the couch and playing with his phone. "Mom's out to buy some groceries."

"Oh. Did she just go out like a few minutes ago or??"
"Yeah. Like five minutes ago. Ordered some take outs too since she's busy with work, couldn't cook."

You're plopping your butt on the couch next to him. Not in the mood to go upstairs and take a shower, tired of schooling. Watching tv is kind of good too. Release your stress.

Suddenly you feel something vibrating on the couch. Phone. A text from Jungkook.

Pitcher Kook : Okay. Maybe they're right. Ass is divine but I couldn't support right away.

< okay? Why are we still talking about ass? >

Pitcher Kook : Would you agree or disagree if I want to touch your ass?

The fck what?