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A/N Trigger warning: Cheating.

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It was weekend, Seokjin had returned to his job a few weeks prior.

"Jungkook come on, let's go party." Hyunwo begged, wanting to go to the new club. "Imagine the fun we can have there!" Shiwoo joined in. "You'll have enough fun without me."

"Ah Jungkook come on, the three bro's." Jungkook sighed. "Fine, I'll come with. Just make sure I don't get drunk." Shiwoo and Hyunwo high fived while cheering.

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"Shots shots shots!" Shiwoo and Hyunwo chanted, Jungkook gulping them all down. His face red from all the alcohol. Jungkook drunkenly stumbeled towards the dancefloor while Shiwoo and Hyunwo kept ordering more and more shots.

He grabbed the first person he made eye contact with, dancing the night away. The man grabbed Jungkook's waist pulling him closer."

"You're really sexy." He slurred making Jungkook giggle. "Thank you~~"

"What's your name baby?"

"Jungkook, and you?" Jungkook said, wrapping his arms around the man's neck. "Malchin." Jungkook hummed, getting spun around by the man. "Ooh fancy~" Jungkook giggled, falling back into Malchin's arms.

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"Where's Kook?" Shiwoo slurred, looking around the club. "I don't know..." Hyunwo said, seeing a screen light up in the corner of his eye. He grabbed the phone picking up. "Hjello?"

"...Who's this?"

"HYUNWOOOOOO" Hyunwo laughed, getting a slap against the arm from Shiwoo. "Hyunwo, where is Jungkook?"

"Ooohhh Jin it's you! I don't know where he is~~" Shiwoo grabbed Jungkook's phone from Hyunwo. "We'll be going back to partying. Bye~~~"

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"Shit." Seokjin cursed at his phone before grabbing his keys and his jacket, heading outside into the cold summer night.

He stepped into his car, driving around the area in hopes he would spot Jungkook. Sadly, he didn't find anyone. Seokjin stopped at the side of the road dialing a number. "Mrs Jeon, is Jungkook home?"

"No, why?"

"I can't find him."

"Let's wait until the morning. Jungkook is a grown man, I am sure he is doing just fine."

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Jungkook sat on Malchin's lap, their tongues down each other's throat. Malchin's hands found their way to Jungkook's belt, unbuckling it. Jungkook giggled, stripping from his pants and helping Malchin out of his own. "Fuck me daddy." Jungkook whispered seductively, getting thrown onto the cheap motel bed.

Malchin stuck his tongue back down Jungkook's throat. Jungkook scratched his shoulders while moaning. "Jin..." Jungkook moaned out. "What was that baby boy?"

"Fuck me." Jungkook breathed out.

" Jungkook breathed out

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A/N uhm... Hi. :3

Don't murder me please.

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