Seven | BTS ✓

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Jungkook is taking a walk around the park since he has the day off and he doesn't want to be holed up at home alone all day. It would be a shame to hide such a handsome face.

He has ear buds in and he's pretending to listen to music, but he's actually listening to the people around him.

"He is so hot! Should I ask him for his number?"

"No way! He's definitely got a girlfriend."

"Those thighs are ridiculously sexy. I have to at least say something to him."

He smirks to himself when he hears the girl jog up next to him and tap his shoulder.

He removes one of the buds from his ear and raises his eyebrows at her. She's definitely attractive, but he can do better.

"Wow. You're even more gorgeous up close," she exclaims, lips slightly parted.

"I know," Jungkook says, letting out a breathy laugh. "Did you need something?"

"Your number," she says confidently, biting her lower lip.

"Nope," he says, smirking at her.

She narrows her eyes but keeps her gaze on him. "You know you wanna give it to me. You're just playing hard to get," she smirks back.

"Or maybe you just don't excite me enough to have earned it," he says, shrugging.

"Oh, I can be very persuasive, handsome." She takes a step closer to him and places her hand on his arm.

He'll admit, she's interesting.

"Thanks for waiting, babe. I really had to pee!" a familiar voice exclaims from behind him.

He turns around and sees Lucy approaching him, and when she stops next to him, she takes his hand in hers and intertwines their fingers together.

Jungkook frowns at her.

"Oh, who is this? Someone asking for donations?" Lucy asks, staring at the girl who lets her hand fall away from his arm.

"Told you," her friend whispers to her as she pulls her away.

"What the fuck?" Jungkook asks, pulling his hand away from her.

"That's a weird way to say thank you," she laughs.

He rolls his eyes and starts to walk away from her, but she follows him.

"That was your cue to leave," he says, not looking at her although he can see out of the corner of his eye that she's watching him as they walk side by side.

"You're my last hope. Save me from boredom," she whines, grabbing his arm.

"Can't you see I'm busy?" Jungkook snaps, annoyed that her being on his arm is distracting people from admiring him.

"Busy fishing for compliments? How self-absorbed can you be? That's low, especially for the Prince of Pride," she laughs. "I'll compliment you all you want if you entertain me."

"I don't want your compliments. Why have one person compliment me when I can have an entire group of people admiring me?"

"Because I'm way better than all of these humans," she says, scrunching her nose.

"Now look who's self-absorbed?" he smirks, trying to wiggle his arm out of her grasp. "Go away."

"You know, your attitude is awful," she scolds.

"I am royalty, right?"

"Well, yes."

"Then why can't I feel a little entitled?"

"That would be fine. Except you feel a lot entitled," she points out.

"True," he agrees. "But who else would I be if I didn't accept my true self?"

"Humble?" she suggests and he laughs.

"Hilarious. Will you leave now? You're like a parasite," he says, pushing her hands away from him.

"Fishing for compliments and name calling. What a fulfilling life you have," she says sarcastically as she grabs his arm again.

"Will you stop? Why do you think it's okay to touch my perfect body? You're spreading your filth onto it."

She drops her hands from his arm and stops walking. Jungkook keeps his pace, not bothering to look back at her to see why she stopped. He doesn't care.

Suddenly, he hears laughter behind him. His curiosity wins him over and he glances back to see Lucy whispering to a large group of girls, all of whom are staring at him and laughing hysterically.

He scowls and stomps over to Lucy, grabbing her by her upper arm and yanking her towards him. "What are you doing?"

"See, girls? Mood swings are a common side effect when dealing with erectile dysfunction. Poor guy hasn't been able to get it up for me for months."

Jungkook's mouth hangs open as the girls around them roar in laughter as they walk away.

"You—"

"Don't call me names anymore. It's rude," she smiles sweetly at him before pushing him away from her and walking away.

"No! Hell no! You get the fuck back here!" he yells as he follows after her.

"What are you gonna do? Hit me with your limp dick?"

His face flushes red with anger.

"See ya later!" she yells behind her shoulder as she disappears into a crowd of people.

He pushes through the crowd, determined to find her. He scans through all of the faces surrounding him, but he doesn't see her anywhere.

He doesn't even notice the women shamelessly staring at him and undressing him with their eyes anymore.

He's too busy searching for Lucy. The first person in existence to hurt his Pride.