-The loud music, which brought the mood in the club at full speed, caused me only a headache. But why was I here. Is it because I thought Jungkook doesn't love me anymore or am I so selfish that I need a better one in bed.
„Hey cutie." I heard someone behind me yelling. I turned around. The guy was in same height as me. In fact I like taller boys more but I gave him a chance.
„I'm Yoongi what's your name." the boy continued to yell. He looked very cute giving his best so that I could hear him. „Jimin is my name." I gave him my cutest smile.
It ended in his bedroom. Every club night ended like that but since I met Jungkook I stopped. But look where I am again. The bed sheets smelled flowery. The sex felt like being in a garden full with flowers. With every move he tried to be careful. I don't remember the last time making love with Jungkook. Our Sexlife ended when he started to work in an office. Late shift, dinner with colleagues, tired, not in the mood I heard every day. When he doesn't give me love then someone else will, doesn't it work like that.
Before I fell in a peaceful sleep on the man's chest I thought about breaking up with Jungkook.
ʜᴇʟʟᴏ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs
ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴜ ɢᴜʏs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘ
ɪ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ❤️
Vᴏᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ ❤️
