Cheater || JJK & KTH

~Ponytails × Pearl~

-Jungkook-

I was filled with excitement and a sense of urgency unlike anything I had ever experienced before. I had to text her. My fingers hovered over the screen as I debated what to say. Texting her felt a bit lame for someone like me, but I had to start somewhere.

March 5, 2023, 3:43 pm

<Hey!>

I waited anxiously, my heart pounding in my chest. After a few minutes, I saw the word 'Seen' under my text, and I immediately stood up, my excitement turning into nervous anticipation.

3:47 pm

<May I know who this is?>

I chuckled at her cautious response. Maybe I could tease her a bit.

<You are so beautiful, Y/N>

<Who are you and how do you know my name?>

I laughed again, lying on my bed and feeling more confident. I tapped the 'call' button, bringing the phone to my ear. My heart raced as the line rang.

-Y/N-

I nearly dropped my phone when the unknown number called me. Taking a deep breath, I answered.

"Hello..."

My heart nearly leaped out of my chest. It was Jungkook. His voice was relaxed but a bit tired. My hands trembled as I held the phone, his voice having a strange effect on me.

"H-Hello," I stammered. A husky chuckle from the other line made me shiver.

"Y/N, did I scare you with my text? I'm sorry, aren't I a troublemaker for you from this morning?" His voice was smooth, making butterflies erupt in my stomach.

"O-Oh no, it's all right. Jimin gave you my number?" I asked, trying to steady my voice.

"Hm..." His hum was enough to make me weak. Why was I reacting like this? I felt like a teenager with a crush.

"Oh," I murmured, distracted by the beep of my coffee machine. I grabbed my mug and headed to my room.

"Y/N..." He repeated my name, his voice sounding more tired. "I feel great hearing your voice for the first time."

"Oh, I'm grateful for that," I replied softly, setting my mug down and trying to focus on my assignment.

"Pearl," he whispered, his voice sending chills down my spine.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Can I..." His voice trailed off.

"What, Jungkook?" I prompted, my heart still racing.

The door to my room suddenly opened, and my brother walked in. "Can I fuck you?" Jungkook's words echoed in my ears.

My brother's eyes widened as he rushed towards me, both of us staring at the phone screen. "Um, you're so, so pretty," Jungkook added.

I quickly ended the call, my hands shaking. "Oppa! I always told you to knock before coming in!" I scolded my brother, trying to regain my composure.

"Who the hell was that? I've heard his voice before... but that doesn't matter. Who was that?!" Jin demanded, looking furious.

"Hey, relax!" I tried to calm him down, but he was having none of it.

"Tell me his name," he insisted. I sighed, looking down.

"Jungkook," I admitted reluctantly.

"Jungkook?! How did he get your number?" Jin asked, clearly surprised.

"Jimin gave it to him. I bumped into Jungkook this morning while carrying some files. It was the first time we met," I explained.

"Y/N." Jin's voice softened as he sat on my bed. "He's a good guy if you love him and care for him. But if you play with him, he'll play back and can break your heart."

He took out his phone, sighing lightly. "It's not like I'm just saying this. It's a warning. Not that you'd play with him, right?"

"Nothing has started yet, Oppa. We just met this morning," I replied, spinning my pen between my fingers.

"And yet he said he wants to fuck you," Jin teased, making me blush.

"Don't talk about it, Oppa! It's personal!" I pouted, trying to hide my embarrassment.

"Fine," Jin conceded, chuckling. "And he never says that to other girls. He'll say this to those he finds more than attractive. To be honest, he's wild in bed."

My face turned even redder as I pressed my lips together. "I said not to talk about it!"

"Okay, fine!" Jin laughed, showing me a hilarious picture of Jungkook with two small ponytails and poorly applied lipstick.

"Why do you have this?!" I asked, laughing.

"I was the one who did those ponytails and applied the lipstick," Jin grinned.

"I want this. Send me the pic," I demanded, still laughing.

"That's exactly why I showed it to you," Jin smirked, walking out of my room as a notification popped up on my phone. The picture was now mine.

I grinned, feeling mischievous. If Jungkook wanted to play, I could play too. I opened the contacts app, saved his number under a new name, 'Ponytails.' Let's see how he reacts to that.