Desire | jjk. *ON HOLD*

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Once I come out of the bathroom, I detect a furious Hyerin walking towards me. But when she sees the cardboard in my hand, her expression turns into a confused one. She doesn't understand what's happening, and in reality, I don't know either.

"Okay, I'll only ask you once, and I'll try not to lose the bit of patience I have." She says as she starts to fix her hair. "Where the hell were you?"

"Well it's a long story..." I give her the cardboard and smile. "Jen doesn't feel well and you have to do her job."

She shakes her head.

"Wait, what?"

"I guess it wasn't that long." I shrug my shoulders.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" A man yells in a microphone, making me and Hyerin direct our attention towards him.

All the lights point to the boxing ring.

"To my right, with sixty-three kilograms of fury, Kim Seokjin!" Namjoon, the owner, yells, signaling towards one side of the spacious square.

A guy that looks to be in his twenties comes up the ring with boxing gloves and everyone claps.

He has a structural body, and he smiles, enjoying the attention.

I look at Hyerin and watch how she gasps; I suppose she thinks the same I do.

"And to my right, with sixty-eight kilograms of aggravation, Jeon Jungkook!"

The claps increase, and the girls behind me push me to get a better look. A more taller and stronger guy appears in the middle of the ring. I drown my exclamation the moment when I see his body, it's structured to perfection, he has a few tattoos on his right arm, and his gaze sends a shiver through my spine. His features are manly and chiselled. He's beautiful, I have to admit it. And he has something dark in his gaze that makes him seem even more handsome.

He doesn't seem too interested with the people cheering, even when he gets more than Jin. He's concentrated on looking at his opponent, that he probably doesn't even notice.

"Gentlemen, get your money ready." Namjoon says, and the boxers greet each other with their gloves. "Ladies, get ready to take off your panties. The fight, begins!"

Hyerin gets on the ring and walks on it with the number one on the board. A lot of people whistle to her, even Jin looks at her from behind. She seems to be embarrassed, but she hides it perfectly.

Then, Hyerin gets off the ring and smiles at me with nervousness. A bell is heard and everyone starts to scream. Some scream the name of the person they're betting for, and others who they're not. It's a mix of strange sounds, and people push to be able to bet. I dodge several hands with money, and I look at Hyerin's pleased face.

My friend doesn't seem to have enough hands to take all the money, and she smiles victoriously.

In the arena, Jin and Jungkook destroy each other, but I can't tell who's better. Jungkook hits him with force, confident and without hesitation. On the other hand, Jin is on a defensive position the whole time, waiting not to be crushed.

The first round ends and Jin already looks destroyed. Jungkook runs to a corner and drinks water. The girl behind me screams wantonly, and if she doesn't shut up, I'm going to hit her myself. She looks like a hungry animal, being reasonable...

Then, something flies over my head and hits Jungkook.

The man turns to me and I turn red instantly. His eyes turn directly to the bra on the floor, but feeling embarrassed, I look away. He thinks it was me who threw it, and I'm embarrassed just thinking about it.

Then, he does something that surprises me: he takes the bra from the floor and gets closer to me. His stare is cold and he gets close enough for me to be able to stare directly into his eyes. There's something in his gaze that I'm not able to distinguish, like if he knew me, since it looks like warmth. For some reason, I keep looking at him like an idiot.

"I hope you bet for me." His deep voice makes me hesitate for a few seconds.

I curse in a low voice because the ring doesn't have any type of elastic retention. He hands me the bra and I take it like an idiot, feeling self-conscious. It's pink, and it's smaller than the ones I usually use.

"I wasn't the one who..." I mumble even though I know he's not listening to me.

He moves away and returns to the center of the ring like if nothing ever happened.

I try not to give too much attention to what just happened, even when my hand tingles because of his caress.

Another girl passes through the ring with the number two on the cardboard. The bell rings and I observe them.

Jin is destroyed, I can tell he won't resist much. However, Jungkook looks very sure of himself. A big difference to the other, with his lips cut and bleeding, he still looks perfect.

"He's sexy, right?!" Hyerin screams in my ear.

"I have a boyfriend!" I scream back.

But he was. Even though I hate tattoos, since I always thought that they destroyed your skin, they looked good on him. He has an incredible body, and his brown eyes were very concentrated.

Jungkook throws a punch at Jin, who stays defeated on the floor. The man with the microphone gets on the floor and counts to three, just to get everyone to start cheering.

Jungkook lifts both arms as a sign of victory and looks towards me, and then to the bra in my hand. I see a silly smile on his face, and during a millisecond, I smile back.

I don't understand why, but I feel stupid.

"Jeon Jungkook, ladies and gentlemen!" The man screams in the microphone.

The lights turn off and I see his figure disappear off the arena. But even though I don't know him, and I know that I'm not supposed to care, I can't help but to feel disappointed.

A/N: okay, but imagine a boxer jin... 😣