Another day, Another year.
Jungkook was driving home, alone. Any given day this wouldn't matter, but because it's Valentine's Day of all days. He finds himself alone. His friends have plans with their significant others. And the people he gets involved with just happen to break up with right before Valentine's Day. Well if he wasn't getting any action he knew his neighbor was definitely getting it in.
Park-fucking-Jimin
Literally that should be his name. The man fucks for a living, he was a stripper and had a "fans only" page. Which he actually subscribe too under an alias. Jungkook would admit on those lonely nights watching Jimin bounce on countless dicks filled the void. He didn't understand why the man continued to live in the same apartment complex, he made good money in both occupations.
Jungkook into the complex parking lot, he was relief he was able to get home a little early. His boss made it clear due to it being Valentines' Day the office was closing early. He knew he'd be tired, on the way home he picked up a kimchi-bokkeum bap and bipeuseuteikeu platter from his favorite convent store. Taking the elevator he pressed the arrow. Jungkook ran a hand through his long black locks, he thought about getting a haircut but he noticed it caught the eye of someone at his job that he did have a bit of a crush on. That was all the reason he needed to keep it long.
Opening the elevator he bumped into a guy. The other was straightening out his leather pants. But it wasn't just any guy, he was one of Jimin's regulars. He noticed him around frequently. Out of all the guys who visit Jimin, this guy always comes back from time to time. He was gorgeous and dressed head to toe in what looked to be Gucci?
His curly black locks danced over his flawless skin. V is what he went by. Jungkook looked away to avoid flush coming over his cheek.
"Kookie..." his tone was deep, causing goosebumps to dance over the younger's skin. "Can't say, I'm surprise to see you alone." A smug grin spread to his lips. He hovered close to Jungkook. As much as Jungkook thought V was sexy, he also thought the man was insufferable. V grabbed Jungkook by the wrist. Jungkook panicked. "Let go, V." He tried snatching his hand back.
"Hopefully Jimin takes pity on you tonight, and if he won't.." The older's lips coming dangerously close to his neck. While doing so he took the time to put a slip of paper in his jacket pocket. "...I definitely will." He pulled back, winking at Jungkook.
Jungkook was annoyed, he got on the elevator as the door closed. Jungkook wasn't a charity case, there's a reason why he doesn't give it up. He was taught at a young age that sex is a precious thing and to only do it with the one you love. And at 23 he wasn't a shame to be a virgin.
Once off the elevator he placed his hand in his pocket, finding a slip of paper. His brows knitted together, while unraveling the paper he found numbers. It had V's name above the numbers. He sucked his teeth as he crumbled up the paper, throwing it. The elevator dinged opened, the shy male dashed over to his apartment door. P lacing his key code in, the moment his door unlocked. Ironically the door to his neighbor's opened. Jimin stepped out.
He only had on an oversize yellow sweater on a picture of a cute dog, with his tongue sticking out. His thick thighs, were barely covered. Jimin bit his bottom lip, looking at Jungkook. The younger felt violated just by looking at Jimin. Red and purple marks littered his neck. No doubt V's handy work.
"It's always a pleasure to see you Jungkook." Seduction dripping from his lips. Jungkook was immune to Jimin's sexual come-ons. He knew what the male wanted from him, and he wasn't going to give in. Even if it was to a sexy shameless slut.
"What do you want, Jimin?" He asked monotoned. Not even sparing a glance to him as he tried to walk inside. Jimin being quick on his feet as he blocked his entrance.
