Third Person POV
"Jungkook, dance with me," a girl said, walking over to Jungkook who was standing alone, surprisingly, with a glass filled with vodka. Jungkook's bored eyes, scanned the girl up and down, as he decided whether to turn down to offer or not. The girl had a pretty face, which was not visible because of the two pounds of makeup on her face. Her tank top was cute and she was wearing short, very short, short skirts and a four inch heel. Jungkook took a sip of his vodka again and pursed his lips into a thin line.
"I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood," he said in a bored tone and went back to sipping his vodka. The girl pouted in annoyance but soon smiled when she found another hot guy to feast on. Literally.
Jungkook sighed deeply, before asking the bartender for the strongest drink. The bartender gave him a questioning look before shrugging it off and giving him a good amount of the liquor. Jungkook then chugged the wine down his throat and enjoyed how it burned his esophagus. He asked for more and more and chugged them all down until the bartender told him to stop. Jungkook sighed again and exited the house of the party and got into his car. He wasn't tipsy yet, so driving wouldn't be much of a problem.
Jungkook wasn't depressed, no, he was just bored. Bored to the moon and back because he didn't have 'fun' in a long time. Yes, the Jeon Jungkook, one of the college's most handsome and sexy guys wanted some 'fun'. Fun as in he wanted to get laid.
Well, he wanted to get a girlfriend, or boyfriend for that matter. Someone new. Someone worth his time. Someone hard to get. And so far, he hasn't got that. Jungkook wasn't a fuckboy. No. He has probably only gotten laid a few times and that was because of his previous relationships, they were never one night stands. But, those relationships were sucky and the girls he dated, which were only about four, were not all that interesting. They were the same. Tall, brunette, and pretty.
Jungkook started driving and he didn't get tipsy at all, thanks to his high alcohol tolerance. He made his way to the college dorm, and only now did all the shots of whatever bullshit the bartender gave him were sinking in. He opened the dorm room lazily, before stumbling in. He went straight to the bathroom, stripping off his clothes and then washed up quickly before heading straight to bed.
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"I can't hear you!" Yoongi shouted over the music to the girl he was currently facing. She was pretty and tall and she had that swag aura around her.
"I said you're really hot!" she yelled back and Yoongi frowned. Yoongi was your typical fuckboy. But his interests were not in the opposite gender. Yes he is a fuckboy. He fucks boys. And boys alone.
"I'm sorry, your really pretty, but I'm not into girls!" Yoongi shouted making the girl frown but she quickly got over it and left the scene.
Yoongi is probably the most wanted person in bed. By both guys and girls. But guys are more lucky and if a guy walked up to him and hinted anything. The next minute they would be fucking.
Yoongi is a very dominant person. Very dominant. He's also scary and intimidating. In bed and in real life. Right now, Yoongi roamed around the loud club, looking for some hot dude to fuck. He really needed to fuck and so he eyed the people in the club, who were mostly dancing obnoxiously, grinding obnoxiously or making out obnoxiously. They were basically all taken. And Yoongi never fucks anyone taken. It's his principal.
Yoongi then grabs a glass filled with some unknown liquor and sips it, letting it burn his throat and he groaned at the familiar sensation. He feels like he's been missing out on all the fun. He wants to try something new, instead of the normal cycle that went like this, meet, fuck and repeat. He wanted to actually be in a relationship for a change but there was no one interesting enough for that. He just wants something interesting that'd be worth his time. And dick.
Anyways, Yoongi sighs to himself, trying to get himself to accept the fact that he doesn't get ass tonight. And his dick was angry. So it erected for no apparent reason. There was no sexual thing going on but his dick was angry and it stood up straight. And suddenly his pants were three times tighter than usual.
"Well, fuck" he said before disappearing into one of the bathrooms. Alone.
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"You're really pretty!" Jimin shouts out to the girl he was chatting with and winks at her as she giggles and blushes. Innocent girls were his favorite.
You see, Jimin was also a fuckboy, more like fuckgirl, since he fucks girls. All the girls are onto him and he loves all the attention he's getting. But, all the girls he's fucked, none of them, and I mean none of them have interested him for more than sex. His cycle goes something like, meet, flirt, fuck and repeat.
Jimin was also really popular in the college and he is wanted by all the girls in the college. And I mean all. Since he flirts with all of them, they all give him a billion letters everyday asking for things like his phone number and his 'unconditional love'.
Jimin sadly, couldn't give unconditional love as he was scared, scared he might get hurt, like he was in his first and last relationship. Jimin got his heart broken by a guys, thats probably the reason why Jimin doesn't fuck guys.
Anyways, he was currently on stage two, waiting for initiation for stage three. But sadly it never came as the girl was stolen away from her girlfriend. Apparently she was lesbian. Jimin sighed to himself as he got himself a glass of vodka and gulped it down his throat as it burned it.
Jimin wasn't addicted to fucking. Not like Yoongi. He was actually more of a cuddly person, although he would never admit that out loud. He wanted to be treasured, be loved and protected but he gave it one chance and the asshole blew it. And now Jimin's just the fuckboy everyone wants him to be. And so he was, prince charming at college and the beast at night.
But it was all just forced, nothing was real. He was actually quite submissive, but no one had the dominance to get the submissive you of Jimin. Yet.
Jimin sighs as he continues to listen to his thoughts. Jimin felt as though he was used by everyone around him. For either good sex or pass time. That's what Jimin wants the girls for as well. Pass time. But Jimin never found anything or anyone sparking his interest. If he had, he would have kept her. But no. He knew that someone out there was right for him. He just didn't know where that person was. Yet. And if he finds her, he'll make her his. Or make him his. You never know.
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SURPRISE MOTHERFUCKERS!
I legit wrote this 1200 word chapter in 45 minutes, thats a new record!
I completely forgot about that thing where I talk and appreciate a new book and so I'll try and remember from now on. This time its 'Hitmen' by -mommyjin and this book is so good and I love it sooo much, please read it and give the author some support! I also just have to mention this other book, its called 'The Color Red' by KookiesBrain and I love love love this one as well. Please support both of these books by checking them out!
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Fanfiction"I'll take him first" "You wish bitch" "No one's getting that ass except me" - Where three different guys fight over the new cutie on campus. (a taekook fanfiction ⚣ )