Playgirl

LA Devotee

Ship: Playgirl!Reader | Jimin
Description: You agree to attend a party with Jimin to keep an eye on the inductees.
Warnings: Fingering, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Intercourse, Dirty Talk, Forced Orgasm, Multiple Orgasm, Nipple Play, Slapping? Spit, Masturbation, Praise Kink, Overstimulation, Grinding
Word Count: 4,269
Song: by Panic! At the Disco

"Oh my God, what happened last night?" Soyeon groaned, gulping down the water and Tylenol you kept at her bedside. You pressed your hand against her forehead, feeling how sticky it was. She seemed to wake up in a cold sweat, groaning loudly, causing you to get the medicine and march to her bedroom.

"A lot," you admitted. "I slept with Namjoon."

Soyeon's eyes widened, and she looked impressed. "Wow, way to go. I'm glad you got laid."

"I'm glad you did, too," you comment.

Soyeon's face pales, and she looks up to you with wide eyes. "Wait- how do you know about that?"

You bit your lip, sitting down on her bed as you took a sigh. "Uh, I'm not sure if you know about this. But last night Tae tried to win you back with gifts and such."

Her jaw dropped, and she raised her hand, covering her mouth. "Oh my God," she gasped, the words barely coming out in a whisper. "But I didn't even see him last night."

"You didn't," you confirmed. "But he definitely saw you."

Her eyes turned into the size of golfballs, an almost comical size. "You mean-"

"Er- he walked in on you with his frat buddy, apparently," you admit. "He was pissed and came to me about it. I figured you should know."

"Oh no no no, this can't be happening," Soyeon wailed, pressing her face into her hands. "God, my life couldn't be any more fucked, can it?"

You rubbed her back sympathetically. "Hey, it's ok. You're only human."

"I was drunk and wanted to hurt him- so I slept with the one person I knew would make things the most difficult," Soyeon admitted, tears beginning to stream down her face. "I can't believe I did that."

"I know. You were blackout drunk. Jimin and I had to carry you to my car," you tell her.

She tenses, looking at you. "Vee, what am I supposed to do? There's no way Tae will take me back, especially now that he caught me sleeping with his friend."

"Well, you never really know until you talk to him," you tell her. "Have you... talked to him since the breakup?"

"No," Soyeon admitted, wiping at her nose. "I knew I'd start bawling the moment he said a word."

"I don't think Tae's the type to judge you for crying," you tell her. Hell, you remember when your reputation as the 'whore on campus' first started, and how heartbroken you were. Taehyung was the friend who rubbed your shoulder and encouraged you to stand tall and not let it get to you. He had seen you with mascara streaks and lipstick smears when you were at your lowest. Whatever transpired between he and Soyeon didn't affect your viewpoint of him as a good guy. After all, he had witnessed your transformation from regular gal Val to the infamous Vee. And yet he stayed by your side and supported you every step of the way. Both him and Soyeon.

"I don't think I can face him now," Soyeon sniffles. "God- not only did I fuck things further between me and him, I think I messed things up severely between him and his friend."

"I won't force you into anything you don't want to do, and I'm not going to force my viewpoint," you assure her, trying to make sure you weren't overstepping any boundaries. You would've hated to make her feel uncomfortable in her time of need. "But I think Taehyung would understand if you were just honest. Ok?"