He's starting at his hands while he's laying down on his bed. These hands are now glittering. Or maybe glowing in gold. Golden hands!
Couldn't stop thinking about the feeling of having some flesh between his fingers and the soft mewl flowed to his ear just now. What the heck?
What the hell!
He sits up and automatically slaps his cheek by his own. "I'm so ... what? Why am I like this?" He asks himself about being a little weird now but then his eyes stare at his hands again. Ass.
"No! Stop it!"
"Stop what?" He looks at the door and his dad is already there. "Oh hey dad. I was just having some school conflicts, it's nothing."
His dad doesn't leave the door because he feels a bit concerned. "You sure?" He says a yup loud enough to even make his mom stands next to your dad.
"Jungkook, have you taken your dinner? Sorry we couldn't make it for today... again." His parents are working as the CEO for a big company so most of the time they're not around. Except for his big events like games.
He is rich.
Wait. His parents are rich but he isn't.
Well maybe he is.
He got a Mercedes Benz as his 16th birthday gift. When he got the title Golden Pitcher, his parents gifted him an expensive glove that he kept inside of his shelf until now. He lives well. Very well.
"No worries! Go and rest! We can have breakfast together tomorrow." Both of his parents walking away as his dad closes the door.
Okay now back to where left. Hands.
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You stare at the mirror and grope your own ass. You've been groping your ass for a solid ten minutes and not a single grope ever gotten you moaning out loud.
Are your hands not big enough? Or are your hands not a gold pair of hands to grope ass? Why did you moan out for him when he did this?
"Umm ... is it self love time?" Your brother suddenly entered your room when you have your ass reflection in the mirror. "What the hell! Get out!"
You grab a pillow that you can reach and throw it to him but he catches it. "Yo yo stop! I was just gonna say something really important."
"You could've at least knock the door? Did you not see the sign on my door?" There's nothing actually. "Yeah I might need to either change my eyes or .. change a new sister cause now you're creepy."
You grab another pillow and throw it at his face but again he manages to grab it. Why is he such a professional in grabbing stuff?
"What you wanna say? Come on l don't have time."
"Umm good night!" Yes he's dead now!---
Jungkook is just talking with his friends when suddenly he's distracted with the President of student council, which is you.
You're walking to your locker and two members of the student council stopped you for a while. They need to ask about certain stuff. Literally not giving any attention to the surrounding excessive these two members.
Not knowing that there's a boy who has been staring you for a quite while.
"Are you checking out the president Kook?" Hoseok asks, making the two other friends, Taehyung and Namjoon to look at the same direction as him.
"Never know you like that type of a girl."
"You have taste Kook. She's really pretty and looks so .. confident with herself." Namjoon makes him feels a bit shy for no reasons now."Is it me or I feel like this is the first time she wears a skater skirt?" Hoseok points out something that Jungkook noticed since the very beginning. "Oh yeah, she always wear jeans but today.."
Taehyung is having a blast staring. "That skirt on her, hot." Jungkook furrows his brows and that moment the bell rings. "Sht! Gotta go! I have math class with that monster teacher." Hoseok runs to his class followed by Taehyung because they're in the same class.
"Let's go." Namjoon tilts his head at Jungkook. "You go first, I need to take something from the locker. "Ait!" You're there keeping your stuff away and also taking some books out.
When suddenly you have a big zipper hoodie infront of you. "Huh?" Jungkook's holding the hoodie because it's his.
"Wear this." Nope. Doesn't get the memo. "Why?"
"Your skirt, boys literally stare at your ass." Freaking know it! No wonder you feel that your bum is a bit hot today. "Really? Oh god! I know it! Is the skirt too short? The principal must have seen me in this! My president position is shaking."
You're panicking and he's confused with this sudden panic attack. "Overthinking. The skirt is short but it's not like the cheerleaders one. They literally cut it shorter than this."
He still has his hands out for you to take his hoodie and so you take it. You wear it right away and his hoodie is big on you. Covering more skin than the skirt.
"My mom asked me to wear this cause she said it's cute. Didn't know that I'll be looking like a hoe." He giggles out soft just for you to listen. "She's right." You give him a glare. Is he saying you're looking like a hoe?
"You're looking cute in it." Now... Your cheeks are red now.
"Jeon! Why are you still out here?" The discipline teacher is calling out his name. "I see you later then?" He runs away in light speed to his class leaving you behind.
The teacher's about to nag but you bow at him and quickly walk away to your class. Lucky you, the teacher isn't here yet. Jin is at his seat with his eyes glued on you.
"You're late."
"I was taking some books from the locker."Jin doesn't want to say more except maybe a few words. "Nice hoodie by the way. Looks so so good on you."
Why do you feel like he's teasing you?
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✔️ VIRGIN PITCHER || JUNGKOOK
FanfictionWhere high school is the starter for one student council and one golden pitcher, in finding the real meaning of love, virginity, trust, maturity and sex.