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“We're not dating. We're just friends who hang out and cuddle together.”
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Jungkook and his friends entered a dimly lit underground bar.
Upon arrival, their noses were greeted by nothing but the overwhelming scents of alcohol, cigarettes, and desire.
People swayed to the music, indulging in drinks and intimate dances, but for them, this scene was all too familiar; it held no novelty.
After some drinks, they engaged in a lively conversation about a scandalous video involving their teacher—a chaotic affair that involved her stepping outside her marriage vows.
Laughter echoed through the group before they dispersed, each searching for a one-night fling or someone to revel in the night's excitement with.
Jungkook, however, remained aloof, unperturbed by the gazes of intrigued individuals of all genders.
This was unusual, as he typically indulged in one-night stands at such venues.
After a few hours, fatigue set in, and he pulled his friends away from their amorous pursuits.
"Hey, buddy, enough fooling around; let's get out of here."
Deciding to break into the school, they embarked on their journey in their car, en route to their educational institution.
During the ride, their conversation revolved around the multitude of girls they had been intimate with, recounting encounters where some had audaciously requested money, behaving in a manner they deemed promiscuous.
Upon reaching the school, they effortlessly dismantled the chains barring their path.
As they entered, Jungkook's friends immediately began discussing Jimin, highlighting his attractive appearance and speculating about his allure during intimate moments.
They pondered why they had never noticed him prior to the scandal.
Jungkook, his lips forming a thin, displeased line, interrupted the conversation.
"Who initiated this discussion?" he inquired, his voice tinged with irritation.
A concerned friend responded, "Why? What's wrong, Jungkook?"
Jungkook's frown deepened as he directed his gaze at the friend who had laughed earlier.
"Seong-jin," he said, his annoyance palpable.
The laughter faded from Seong-jin's face as he realized Jungkook wasn't jesting.
"Jungkook, what's going on?" he inquired, awaiting an explanation.
Jungkook prodded him, seeking answers.
Jungkook, his cheeks flushed as he endeavored to manage his temper, retorted, "Do you genuinely find him attractive?" The individual playfully tapped Jungkook's shoulder before continuing.
Jungkook regarded him, offering a sly smile, only to swiftly grasp the man by the neck and press him against the locker, applying pressure that constricted his airway.
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