The Playboy

5

Y/N carefully adjusted the straps of her skin-tight chocolate brown Norma Kamali dress, the halter neck emphasizing her curves in all the right places. The fabric hugged her figure, accentuating her every movement as she prepared for a lazy afternoon by the pool. But first, she took her time watering the plants and flowers in the garden, letting the warm sun kiss her skin as she admired the blooming petals.

She was lost in the peaceful rhythm of the garden when an obnoxious, high-pitched giggle shattered the tranquility. The sound, unmistakably coming from the other side of her house—Jungkook's side—immediately set her on edge. Y/N's initial instinct was to ignore it, to let whatever drama was unfolding on that side of the fence stay there. But curiosity gnawed at her until she couldn't resist any longer.

Peeking through the foliage, Y/N's eyes landed on Jungkook, who was in the middle of making out with some girl. He was leaning casually against his motorcycle, his hands roaming over the girl's body as she eagerly tried to undress him right there on the spot. The sight made Y/N's stomach churn with disgust.

"Eww... It took 10 seconds to destroy my day. I'm done!" Y/N muttered to herself, turning away with a look of pure revulsion. But as she made her way back to the pool, an idea began to form in her mind—an idea that made her lips curl into a wicked smile. If Jungkook was going to ruin her day, then she would gladly return the favor.

"Oh, this is going to be fun..." she murmured, her voice filled with mischief. Taehyung, who had just stepped out of the house wearing his swimming trunks, caught the glint in her eye and immediately grew concerned.

"Hey, sis? Don't do anything stupid, okay? I promised Jin I'd take care of the house, not you..." Taehyung warned, though he knew better than to try and stop her when she was in this kind of mood. He watched as she strutted back into the house, shaking his head with a resigned sigh before heading to the pool.

Inside, Y/N headed straight to the mirror. She let her hair down from the messy bun, letting it fall in loose waves around her shoulders. She reapplied her lipstick, the deep red shade bringing out the natural pout of her lips. With a quick adjustment, she pushed up her breasts, making them look even more perky and inviting in the low-cut dress. Slipping on her high heels, she took one final look at herself and smiled. She was a vision of seduction and confidence.

"Let's make this boobies pop," she said to her reflection with a smirk, satisfied with the result. She was ready to turn the tables on Jungkook.

Stepping outside, she headed straight for Jungkook's lawn, each click of her heels against the pavement echoing her determination. The sweet, innocent smile on her face was the perfect disguise for the storm she was about to unleash. As she approached, Jungkook looked up, momentarily breaking away from the girl clinging to him. His eyes widened in surprise at the sight of Y/N—she looked different, alluring, and more beautiful than he had ever seen her before.

Y/N stopped just a few feet away, locking eyes with Jungkook. "You ruined my day; I'll destroy yours," she whispered under her breath, but the playful glint in her eyes told him she was up to no good.

"Y/N, what are you doing here?" Jungkook asked, confusion laced with intrigue. The girl beside him, sensing the sudden shift in his attention, frowned in irritation.

Y/N didn't answer immediately. Instead, she walked closer, her hips swaying deliberately as she passed by Jungkook, brushing up against him ever so slightly. She pretended to notice the girl for the first time, her eyes widening in exaggerated surprise.

"Oh! I'm so sorry," Y/N exclaimed, feigning innocence. "I didn't mean to interrupt... whatever this is." She gestured vaguely at the two of them, her tone dripping with false sweetness. "But, Jungkook, I just had to thank you for helping me so much with my studies lately. You're such a great tutor." She emphasized the word 'tutor' in a way that made the girl's frown deepen.