prologueTHE LOUD MUSIC rang all throughout the party. Everywhere you looked, there were either horny teenagers or blacked out people passed out in random places. Not that you were a saint compared to them. You had only arrived a few minutes ago, barely tipsy.
You sat on the couch, next to a couple showing some serious PDA. The glowing phone in your hand was your only escape, since your bestfriend had ditched you seconds after arriving. Now, you were stuck alone, with no one to enjoy the night with.
That was until you caught the eye of someone staring at you. As soon as you made eye contact with him, he looked away. You tilted your head in confusion.
He didn't look like the shy type. He wore a tight fitting outfit, gray sweats and a black shit that hugged all of his muscles in the right way. He looked like your typical college fuckboy, not your shy, giggly type.
Maybe you were wrong.
That's why you made the tipsy decision of walking over to him. You were glad Mina had forced you to wear the green dress. It showed the curves that you had and it made you feel more powerful that usual.
He noticed you were walking closer and closer, and he looked like a deer in headlights. He didn't move, and the closer you got, you were able to see the faint blush that painted his cheeks.
"Hey." You say, now standing in front of the tall boy.
He coughs, swallowing a gulp afterwards. "H-hey." He replied.
Cute, you think to yourself. Only one word and he's already stuttering. You watched as his cool guy persona started to shatter into a million pieces.
"You know, staring at people you don't know isn't nice." You said, adding a little smirk at the end of your sentence.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, really-" He was cut off when the host of the party decided to announce something.
"Yo everybody! Who's down for a game of 7 Minutes in Heaven?" The energy in the room suddenly changed. People from all over the room started to show more energy than they had before, after hearing the suggestion of the host.
"If you wanna join, please follow me." The host said, making a bowing gesture towards some other room.
After all of that commotion, your turn your attention back to the brown-haired boy in front of you. Even after all the noise and the suggestive announcement, his attention was still on you.
When you locked eyes with him again, he gulped again.
"What's your name?" You ask, taking a step forward. His eyes widened as he realized you were getting even closer to him.
"Uh- J-Jungkook." He coughed. "Jeon Jungkook."
"[Y/N], Lee [Y/N]." You responded immediately. You held out your hand to him, waiting for him to take it.
The boy- Jungkook, reached for it almost as fast as puma. When you locked hands, you were able to feel how soft his hand was. So, so, soft, you wondered what else those hands could do.
You let go of his grip, and almost frown at the loss of the sensation of his hand.
"So," you suggest, "are you gonna join the game?" You ask, secretly hoping he would.
"Uhm-, I-I, yeah I think so." Jungkook responded. He didn't look too sure.
"See you there then, babe." You said confidently, wanting to see his reaction. You walked away from Jungkook, slowly making your way towards the room. Before you entered you turned around to see what he was doing.
The outline of his sweats didn't hide much. You knew what affect you had on him now, and you weren't gonna let that go.
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hey loves! <3
hope you guys enjoyed the prologue of my new series! i haven't written in a while, so i'm sorry if it seems rusty or cliche. thank you to everyone who was patient (or rather, stuck around for that matter) for the release of this book. i love you guys, and thank for supporting me!-addie
[A/N]: it would be better if you guys read this story in dark mode! but if you wanna stick to your regular reading setting, you may do so as well! thank you.
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when our stars align | A J.JK STORY
FanfictionWhen college freshman Jeon Jungkook gets thrown into a game of 7 Minutes In Heaven with you, all hell breaks lose. You discover something hidden underneath his tough-guy persona- he's submissive. And you are the cause of it. . ©️ 2020 -taeandpups