Jeongguk can't remember the last time he wanted to get drunk this badly. He can't get to the bar fast enough, slithering through packed bodies, grateful for his height that he's able to snake his way to the front of the queue without people noticing.
His first semester in college hadn't gone as he planned - well, some of it hadn't. He'd gotten laid like crazy, so that part seems to be working out for him. The whole class and study thing is a whole other story. He'd spent the first week just trying to understand what the hell his professors were talking about, never mind the people next to him who had already started planning for the assignments Jeongguk can safely say he hasn't even started yet. The deadline for his first is just three days away, and yet here he is in a club, desperate to drink his problems away and stick his head between some girl's legs for the evening.
He hadn't originally planned to come out, but Taehyung wanted to celebrate, and he seems eager for Jeongguk to meet the girl he's been spending all this time with for the first semester. Apparently she's a student in his art history class, and tonight would be the first time Jeongguk is meeting her. She sounds nice enough - it's about time Taehyung met a girl worthy of his time. The last girl he dated had made his, and Jeongguk's, lives a living hell. Maybe this new girl will be good for him.
"Are you even listening to me?"
Taehyung is behind him suddenly, a hand on his shoulder. Jeongguk has to crane his neck to hear him over the thumping base of the awful music the DJ is spinning. Jeongguk's eyebrows fly up, shocked that his best friend is speaking to him. He hadn't even noticed.
"What? Sorry,"
Taehyung shakes his head with a grin, "I just said I'm gonna go out front to meet Y/N. She just texted me,"
"Sure," Jeongguk continues flagging down the bartender, "What do you and your girlfriend want to drink?"
"She's not my girlfriend, man," Taehyung shoves him, Jeongguk jostling into a guy beside him and nodding with an apology before he turns back to Tae, "I've told you, she's a friend. She's awesome actually, I think you guys will get along great,"
Jeongguk can't quite fathom the idea of Taehyung being so close with this girl, so excited to introduce her, without him having at least a crush. Then again, Jeongguk has never been able to be friends with girls. His dick always gets in the way, and then his shitty behaviour ruins it even more.
"We'll just have soju, Y/N likes cherry," And then Taehyung is slipping away, vanishing into the crowd. Jeongguk makes a notice of his friend's request, calling the order to the bartender over the music and gripping the three soju bottles by the necks, carrying them over the heads of the rapidly growing crowd of partygoers.
The entrance of the club is quieter, a little less packed, so Jeongguk hangs around there waiting for Taehyung and his new friend to make an appearance. The doors open, Jeongguk's head snapping up to see a figure pushing through. Long legs, hips, great ass...Jeongguk likes what he sees. Then Taehyung follows through, and Jeongguk realises with a jolt that it's you he's looking at.
You. Taehyung's friend. Taehyung's friend that he probably has a crush on and wants to date. And here Jeongguk is, lips parted and eyes glued to the way the silk cami clings to your tits in the best way.
Fucking hell, Jeongguk thinks.
"Hey, man. You're here," Taehyung walks over and you follow him, eyes flicking over to Jeongguk every so often, a soft smile on your face. And god if Jeongguk isn't pissed that Taehyung met you first. "This is Y/N,"
"Hey," You smile at Jeongguk and it has his stomach swirling and knotting and fluttering like he's in fucking high school, "I've heard a lot about you. Nice to put a face to the name,"
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Fanfictionthere's no greater evidence of the thin line between love and hate than your relationship with jeon jeongguk. or, a collection of oneshots detailing the addictive rollercoaster that is your relationship with jeongguk. from disdainful mutual friends...