♤ house of spades ♤

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fluffy dresses and pretty lace ribbons. kim seokjin kept his kinks under control, even though the perfect opportunity to reenact all of them were right in front of him.

his freshman friend, jeon jungkook was cute, tall but lean and muscular. she was even there, wearing the short black miniskirt with the crop top he had picked when he went shopping for her.

he had so many things he wanted to do to the both of them, but he was an adult now and he had to set his priorities straight- he had to finish the bowl of soup in front of him.

"hey, i heard you were looking for a job. the cafe jimin works at is looking to hire some more kids." seokjin pulled the card out for the freshman, a glint in his eyes as he looked at the two high schoolers.

"either that, or we have an opening at the gym i work at." he scribbled down the address with the red pen the waitress had left him with. "we're always looking for new faces and both of you are perfect for the job."

jungkook stood up to leave from the table after thanking seokjin, soft veins popping out of his hands and arms, a soft smile on his lips.

"shall we go?" seokjin offered his arm to the girl in front of him, who smelled faintly of chocolate and coffee with an ocean of cinnamon scented shampoo. it vaguely reminded him of jimin.

the two walked through the ocean-side city together, seokjin looking over just a little above average. okay, a lot more than he was supposed to.

"seokjin, why do you keep staring at me like that? do you... hate me?" seokjin stared down at the girl with worry.

"hate? w-w-wh-hy do you think that?"

"its just... every time we make eye contact, you look away. its like you're ignoring me and i don't like it." her words sounded like a smooth melodica, floating through with such sad whimpering sounds and dispair.

"huh?" seokjin was distracted by her. it felt as if they were floating through the wind together, only the two of them. "i mean, no. i don't hate you. you're just really... cute."

he continued to walk on, laughing as he did so. the feeling of speaking his mind left him airless and bubbly inside. however, she just stood there, confused at the sudden confession.

the confession she had wanted to here when they had first met was there and passed by in the span of a few seconds.

"you... seokjin. you called me cute?! why?!" chasing after the 19 year old, they had made it to the park.

"i'll only tell if you can keep up!"

she took off her heels and chased him until she was on his back.

"kim seokjin, tell me right now. how do you feel towards me?" he carried her throughout the park, making little humming noises and possible attempts at saying it again-

that he really, really liked her.

"i, uhm, feel really affectionate. like, i dunno, i wanna shove you into a wall and kiss you but then at the same time i wanna make lots of food and cuddle you up in a blanket."

"honestly, that sounds really nice. seokjin, let's do it right now." she was tired and her eyes were closing as he set her down on the bench. "sorry, sweetie. that'll have to wait for another time. jimin's coming to pick you up."

and silence had enveloped them in the small park, both of them admiring the sunset before them with hands locked and shallow velvet breaths.