Do You Wanna Be Our Girl

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Tonight was the night you attended a real party with people who you either knew or had never seen. You had been in college for over a year now, but had never gone to a real party in a fraternity house. One of your close friends, Namjoon, had invited you since it was his fraternity house the party was at. You had been there several times and each time you had run into the exact two boys who were looking at you now from across the room.

They had sent each other a mischievous look when you entered the small kitchen. It wasn't to say you knew them well, but you knew them enough to know that those two boys were bad news and the look they were giving each other was even worse news for you. Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook were what other girls liked to call "sex gods" but these supposed gods had never actually been seen with any woman. There were rumors though, about how they often shared woman. How they enjoyed tag teaming and getting into relationships with the same girl. These were all just rumors though, but part of you very much liked the idea of having them both. When you looked back up at them they were approaching together, long strides landing them before you in seconds.

"Jagi, do you want to dance?" Jimin asked with his sweet chime like voice and big doe eyes, nodding towards the living room converted dance floor were loud music was blaring. Those eyes were full of dark intent and so were the shy ones just behind him, Jungkook. You looked between them mentally cursing yourself for being so aroused just in their presence.

"No thanks, I'm fine by myself," You replied quickly casting your eyes away from theirs knowing full well just what they did to you. It was on more than one occasion that Jimin or Jungkook would send you a seductive smile from across the room. Eyes burning into you and conveying the darkest of thoughts. Jimin would lick his lips with every glance, while Jungkook would let his eyes trail up and down your figure in appreciation. You'd be lying if you said you didn't want them both. Tonight was their time to shine though because you were in their house and alone with them in the small kitchen. It wasn't often you went out, having been dragged here by your Namjoon who had promised to stay by your side. Said friend, however, had conveniently disappeared seconds into entering the house. Now you stood with the two devil boys staring you down ready to pounce.

"Just this once baby girl, we won't bite," Jimin prodded inching closer to you so his hand could graze your hip softly, he was very cautious with every move, every touch. That touch though was setting you on fire, his hand hadn't even fully pressed into you and you were already melting.

"Unless you want us to," Jungkook added suddenly appearing at your side with a bright smile, hand hovering at your lower back. You watched them both with weary eyes. Shifting on nervous feet, your skin growing more and more heated with every inch that shrunk as the boys closed in on you. Jungkooks hand brushed your spine first, sending a shiver through your body and earning a wicked grin from him. Jimin was second his hand reaching to tangle with your own, pulling it to him and letting his lips brush the knuckles with a playful giggle bubbling from his lips. The hand by your hip still hesitating as he watched your reactions.

"I promise we won't disappoint you princess," Jungkook whispered into your ear. Lips brushing the shell followed by a playful nip. You knew they weren't talking about dancing, this was never about dancing.

"I don't know if I should" You said trying to hold back the urge to pounce on them. Jimin was grinning widely, he knew they had you this time. His eyes capturing yours and drawing you in with the sweet depth of them.

"I promise we won't try anything without your permission baby girl," he whispered stepping closer and pulling you to him. Jungkook followed close behind you resting his chin onto your shoulder when you were settled against Jimin. Jungkooks lips brushed against your neck while Jimin spoke to you and brought your hand he held, to wrap around the back of his neck. Jimin's hands then found their way to your waist and were quickly covered by Jungkook's much larger ones. This gave them the control to move your hips to the beat of the music that flowed from the other room.