What You Waiting For

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Trigger Warning: There are mentions of adult topics, but no smut. If this will bother you, please skip to the nest part. Thank You :)

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🎤 I dance only for you, too far.

I want you to no end, how badly I need you.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

Ring the alarm!

Oh my, my, I'm falling over you.

So tell me, what you gonna do?

You know I'm all you got to lose.

Oh my, my, I'm falling over you.

So you do what you gonna do.

I know I'm all you got to lose. 🎤

Namjoon Kim was part of a fraternity during college.

It was a club that his step brother, and roommate, Seokjin, created for his friends who were virgins.

The plan was for them to lose their virginities by the end of their college years, along with recording all the women that they've slept with.

There were about seven members in total, consisting of the founder Seokjin himself, along with his step brothers, Namjoon and Taehyung, and their four friends, Yoongi Min, Hoseok Jung, Jimin Park and Jungkook Jeon.

That was fine though, since they were a close group of friends, who were comfortable talking about those types of things with each other.

The name of the club was the Rich Man's Crochet Club- which was better than calling it Virgin Center, like Namjoon's idea- or the RMCC for short, coming from one of many romance books that the oldest males mother used to read before she got remarried.

Long story.

And they all fulfilled their wishes of losing their virginities, making lists of all the women that they slept with- except for one, that is.

Namjoon was still a virgin.

He was ashamed of that fact, honestly, and was always getting bullied and teased by his fraternity members over the fact that he couldn't find the right women.

I mean, he was awkward and clumsy- getting a drink thrown in his face one night, after someone thought that he was assaulting their girlfriend.

Yeah. Let's just say that the police got involved.

The night ended with both a police report and an investigation, meaning that it wasn't something that the young college student wanted to deal with.

Thankfully, though, nothing came from it, and he was quickly cleared of all charges, as long as he promised the detectives that he wouldn't do it again.

Which he did- but he also promised himself that he wouldn't go to another club again.

And he was able to keep that promise, until the events of our story started.

Now this is going to be interesting.

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The lights were flashing, and the music was blasting at full volume, creating the typical atmosphere for a college party.

The young man was standing in the kitchen, his golden hazel eyes scanning his surroundings, while holding a red plastic cup- filled with Vodka- in his hands.

The house was a mess, of course, covered in lots of confetti, belonging to his crush, Somi Jeon.

Which was one reason why he was there that night.

His friends knew that he had a crush on her- hence why he was still a virgin- meaning that they'd dragged him to the party, abandoning him as soon as they arrived.

Or at least most of them did- since his step brother, and roommate, Seokjin, was on the dance floor, making out with someone aggressively.

He looked away out of pure disgust, before scanning his surroundings again, taking a sip from his Vodka occasionally.

His younger brother, Taehyung, wasn't in sight, along with Jungkook, Jimin, and Hoseok, making him believe that they've found someone to sleep with.

Disgusting.

His younger brother's roommate, Yoongi, however, was in sight, no doubt fast asleep on the couch, which was no surprise to anyone who knew him.

He just couldn't understand how he could sleep in this environment, though.

He just shook his head, before pouring the rest of his alcohol into the kitchen sink, placing the red plastic cup inside the trash can.

He then walked through the house and out the back entrance, thinking over some sort of excuse that he could tell his roommate in the morning.

The older male wouldn't be happy with him no doubt, since it was his fraternity, but also his idea to drag his younger step brother to the party that evening.

If only Seokjin understood that parties weren't his thing.

He stopped walking, however, when he noticed the young woman who was standing in the backyard, looking up at the stars.

She had dyed light brown hair which reached her waist, and was wearing a blue sparkly dress that had a giant bow on the side.

Somi, his crush. Great.

"Ditching your own party," he asked her, trying to hide his nervousness by acting calm and collected instead.

She just continued looking up at the stars, though, listening as he closed the sliding glass door behind him.

"I needed fresh air, that's all," she replied calmly, already knowing that it was her crush, Namjoon, that was behind her.

She recognized his cologne almost right away- the musky scent bringing a sort of comfort to her.

They stood there in silence for a couple minutes, until she spoke up again, showing off her overly confident nature.

"I'm falling over you, Namjoon," she said, turning around slowly, while her brown eyes made contact with his golden hazel ones.

So tell me, what are you going to do about it?"

Her tone was calm, and there was a smile on her face, while her eyes stayed focused on him.

She watched as he walked closer to her, before pulling her into a kiss; one that lasted only a couple of seconds.

"I like you too," he replied, once they pulled away, before pulling her into another kiss; one that lasted even longer this time.

They continued to make out underneath the silver moonlight; the kiss passionate but slow, wanting to take their time.

And, once they pulled away, there was a smile on both their faces, but they continued standing there looking at the stars together; their hands interlocked.

Maybe parties weren't so bad, after all. 

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