SUGA'S POV
As I came into her mouth, I pulled her hair hard and moaned loudly. She yelped in pain as I did so, but I didn't care. Slut knew how rough I am, most of the female trainees here at Big Hit do. She gagged a little, but swallowed all my cum and stood up. She giggled and hugged me, causing me to roll my eyes at her stupidness.
"I like you, Min Yoongi." I silently scoffed and pushed her off me, zipping my jeans back up and running my fingers through my hair.
"Sorry, I don't like you. Leave please." The look on the girl's face, whose name I've long forgotten now, seemed broken. Not my fault, right? She knew what knew what kind of guy I was. As she ran out of the room crying, a girl came out of her dorm room, watching with pity in her eyes. I looked her over, and it frustrated me that I couldn't recognize her. She had a decent body, but not as good as a lot of the other girl trainees. Her brown wavy hair reached her mid-back, complying nicely with her brown eyes. She was average height, me being about 6 inches taller than her. She was wearing short denim shorts, a white hoodie and boots. She was cute, I guess. After she watched the girl I just blew off, her eyes wandered over to me and we locked eyes.
She seemed to be wary of me, who wouldn't? I'm the bad boy here at the trainee dorms, everyone knew of my reputation for one-night-stands, breaking girl's hearts and pushing around the other trainees. I know I'm a bad guy, but I just couldn't help it. It was so fun for me. I still couldn't recognize this girl, she must be new. I smirked and winked at her, causing her to blush and run off. Damn, I'm too good at this.Dawn's POV
As I watched the girl run away crying from some dude, I couldn't help but feel bad. Was she just rejected by him? That must be the problem. I looked in the direction of where she was running away from, finding a tall, cute guy, brown eyes, black hair, dimples. He was wearing jeans, a baseball-style shirt and sneakers. As we locked eyes, I just couldn't look away. There was something about him, it was so alluring to me.
All of a sudden, he winked at me. Considering what just happened with that girl, I kinda felt disgusted, but he was just so cute, I blushed and ran off like a grade school girl. Wasn't that Min Yoongi, the playboy? I've been hearing rumors about him, and he was nothing but trouble. Please, don't let me fall for him. I don't want to get hurt.Yoongi's POV
A few days passed without any interaction from that girl in the hallway, and to be honest, it was kinda stressful for me. I couldn't help it, I fucked most of the age-appropriate female trainees already and the thought of having one left over was mind boggling. Due to all my stress over her, I've been sleeping around more often. Just now, I fucked some girl in the dance room. Don't judge me, I'm a man with hormones.
I was walking back to my dorm at around midnight, I had just finished dance practice and I was sweating and tired, all I wanted to do was sleep. As I neared my dorm, I could hear a familiar piano tune playing from it. Was someone in my dorm? I think I left it unlocked this morning when I left, maybe it's another girl. Although I'm tempted now, I was too tired to fuck again. I opened the door to my room and my eyes widened. I found her, the girl from the hallway, playing the piano and rapping to it. She was rapping to the lyrics I just composed last night, to my song Suicide. I couldn't help but smirk now, I've got her trapped. Although I felt tired earlier, I think I just had a fresh jump start.Dawn's POV
The curiosity of this guy was killing me! I was about to knock on his door this morning, but no one answered, so I tried opening it. To my surprise, it was unlocked. Who leaves their door unlocked? Maybe he's playing with another girl, I shouldn't walk in! I ignores my thoughts and pushed the door open, finding the room empty. I smiled and closed the door behind me, I'll just take a quick look around here and leave before he comes back. I walked around his room, surprised that it was clean and organized. I stopped at his keyboard, and looked at the sheet music on the stand in front of it. He won't mind, I thought. He won't even know.
I didn't notice that time had passed so fast, i was too into the lyrics and melody of the song Yoongi wrote. I was a good rapper, and that's the entire reason I got into Big Hit- I could rap well, unlike most girls. I also didn't notice Yoongi walking in, and when I did, he had already closed and locked the door. He was sweating, from dance practice I figured, and it made him look 10x better. He was smirking at me, like the way he did the first day I saw him. Oh no.TO BE CONTINUED............
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