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drunk - jungkook

Cold fingers were dragged against your exposed thighs. The tingling and lack of heat in them caused your eyes to burst open. Your dress seemed to have risen up as you slept. And you were not in your bed. Your head was a mess. You grimaced at the thought of a stranger beside you. But then last night came into memory.

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"(y/n), you're always doing homework or studying. Why don't you do something that isn't boring so you won't be boring?" Jungkook grabbed his jacket before twisting the door open.

You had been studying for Thursday's test in spite of the annoying roommate. He tried to push you to go out just once, but you knew surviving college was a must.

"Why would I go out and drink at some frat party? I'm doing so well alone."

You turned your focus back onto the notes set in front of you. Jungkook swabbed the inside of his mouth with his tongue before approaching you and reaching for your hand. You stared at him in confusion. The boy ignored your puzzled expressions and dragged you to your closet.

"What are you doing?" You asked once he released his grip on your hand. You had one hand propped on your hip. Instead of answering, he opened the closet doors and searched through the rack. "Hey!"

Jungkook finally saw something he liked very much. He pulled a maroon, off-the-shoulder dress from the rack. He held it up for you to see. "Wear this."

"I'm not going to because I'm not going to the party." You crossed your arms in front of you.

"Oh, yes you are." He came closer to you, fingers touching the hem of your shirt. "I'm making you."

Jungkook attempted to take off your shirt for you but you pushed him back before the shirt could get any higher. "What the fuck are you doing? You freaking pervert!"

He held his hands up in defense before crossing his arms. "If you aren't going to wear it, I'll put it on you myself."

"Fine!"

Jungkook turned away from you so you could change into the stupidly sexy dress your best friend had gotten you for your birthday. You couldn't believe he was actually going to change you himself. That freaking roommate who doesn't know how to keep his dick in his pants.

After you zipped up the zipper, looking into the mirror that hung from the closet, your figure caught your eye. You had lost weight. Your curves were more visible. Your small double chin was reduced a lot. Your body had been sculpted beautifully. And the stupidly sexy dress looked good on you.

Through the mirror, you could see Jungkook's surprised expression. "What?" You mouthed to the boy.

He gulped in a breath before he answered. "You look hot."

The two of you left for the party. You were nervous because you had never been to a college party, although you were a junior. You still couldn't believe he made you go.

As you arrive at the scene, classmates were seen drinking 'hardcore' or swallowing each other's faces off. You wrinkled your nose in disgust. This is the type of parties Jungkook lived for. He immediately left your side and blended in with the crowd of players he called friends.

You walked inside before your best friend ran up to you. "(y/n)? What are you doing here? I've never seen you at a party before. I thought you hated them."

"Jungkook made me come. Then that douchebag left me alone." You searched for your roommate.

"Who are you looking for? Jungkook?" You nodded.

Your best friend rolled her eyes before dragging your hand all the way to the kitchen. Vodka bottles upon shots were set on the table. Your eyes widen when she handed a shot glass to you. But you took it anyways. You let the cool, burning sensation run down your throat. One shot became two, which became three. More came along until you couldn't count anymore.

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(Jungkook)

He kept his gaze on her while she slurped up the alcohol. He was surprised because she was drinking on her own. He had seen her best friend drag her to the table but she was now out of sight.

When he caught her eye, she stumbled towards him, walking tipsily. His instincts kicked in and he ran to go balance her. His friends eyed her like tigers.

Her eyes were closed and she let out a groan as he pulled her over his shoulder. He needed to get back to their dorm room. He began to exit but one of his friend blocked them.

"What are you doing? Let me through."

"Jungkook, let us have the lady, too. Share with us."

Jungkook was now furious. He pushed through the guys and walked across campus again to enter their dorm. Millions of thoughts were running through his mind, and they were not good.

He set her onto his bed as it was closer to the door. She seemed bothered by something. He leaned in close. "What's bothering you?"

She grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him towards her. Jungkook tensed at the action. "You."

Although he tried, Jungkook couldn't resist her beautiful and sexy lips. He pressed his lips against hers. She gently bit on his bottom lip before kissing him back. The rush, the feels, they were exploding all over his body. He knew this was wrong because she was still drunk but he had wanted her way too much.

Her hands trailed up to his neck, pushing him closer. The sexy dress he had picked out had risen up during the kiss. Jungkook pulled back and entered the bedroom to get something. When he returned, she was asleep and her thighs were exposed to him. He groaned at the sinful thought, plastic packaging in his hand. He would regret it later on, but everything would be okay.

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That bastard that left you alone is sleeping beside you, trailing his fingers and hands all over your exposed legs. You twitched away from him.

"What's wrong? Do you not remember last night?" His raspy and sexy morning voice asked.

"Did we—"

"No." He interrupted you, knowing exactly what you were going to mention. "I didn't want to take advantage."

"But were we almost—"

"Oh yes." He was leaned in close to your ear. You could feel the smirk plastered on his face. "So close."

And with that he crashed his lips against yours. Now that you were sober, the feeling seemed intense. But you liked it. The softness of his lips moved with yours. He deepened the kiss and dragged his tongue across your bottom lip, causing you to part your mouth slightly. Using that as a coverup, he slid his tongue in. You gasped through the kissed at his action but didn't want to stop.

Even though Jungkook was an international playboy, you knew there was something about him that you liked. His care for you. You both started the year off as strangers but soon became frenemies, which then led to you both making out on his bed.

Although it sounded wrong to you in your mind, your heart told you this was what you've always wanted. Jeon Jungkook, international playboy.