It's always the guys who are dominant and the girls who are submissive, but what if the roles were reversed? Here, you'll get to see the two sides of two people, like two sides of the same coin.
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Jeon Jungkook: a used-to-be soft baby, cute, innocen...
Looking through my closet, I decide to wear a long sleeved, blue dress because it's cold as fuck and I'm not tryna freeze to death. I also end up deciding to wear nude high heels.
I take about 20 minutes showering and 15 minutes drying and brushing my hair. I leave my hair down and apply mascara to my lashes and lip tint to my lips.
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'The Final Look.'
"YAH! Hurry the fuck up!" Jimin yells from the living room.
"Aish, shut the fuck up. I'm ready." I say back, resisting the urge to smack him in the head. He just got back, I shouldn't hit him...yet.
He stares at me for a second. "Okay, let's go." He says.
"Wha- I wanted to finish an episode of my k-drama real quick." I whine. "I thought we had some time left."
"Tsk tsk. You and your k-dramas. You're still into those?" Jimin asks.
"Of course, who do you think I am?" I question.
He looks at me with disappointment. "Let's just go."
"Yah!" I laugh.
He grabbed the keys, and we go outside.
As we get into the car I shiver.
"That's what you get for wearing that revealing ass dress." Jimin scolds me.
"Oh my god- I'm sorry umma." I sarcastically say.
"And bitch don't get me started on revealing clothing." I add.
"Wow, you're so funny! HAHAH!" He exaggerates. But kinda not cuz I'm funny as fuck.. not.
I smack him in the head. Hard. "Shut the fuck up and start driving." I say.
"AH!" He screams, being dramatic. Well maybe not, I did smack him hard. Whatever, I don't give a shit.
I glare at him.
"Okay okay. I'm going." He pouts.
I laugh, and we talk during the whole car ride. I really missed this idiot.
We arrive around 7:35 pm, and by then it's completely freezing outside.
"Aish shit." I exclaim.
"What? Are you cold? Wear my jacket." He asks worriedly, taking off his suit jacket.
"It's fine." I laugh. "Thanks anyway, ChimChim." I smile.
We laugh before walking in, and spotting the rest of the boys and a girl.
"YAHHHH! OUR MOCHIE!!" Taehyung shouts and everyone looks toward us.
"AHHH! There's the cold player, Iris." Suga shows off a cute smile. From the moment Yoongi met me, he never stopped calling me a cold-hearted player. There was no actual reason, but I never minded it because he's Yoongi.
Jimin runs off to them like a little kid on the first day of kindergarten.
I laugh and join them.
I walk over to them and am immediately embraced and lifted off the ground by Jin.
"Aishhhh. Why haven't you called me?! You've missed out on this worldwide handsome face!" Jin jokes, while cupping his face.
"Not going to lie, I missed it." I say back.
"I knew you did." He says and pulls me into another hug. "I really missed you." He sighs.
"I did too." I smile and admit.
I get pulled out of the hug. "WAHH- my hope is here!" J-hope exclaims.
"Ahh. I know, didn't you miss me?!" I tease.
"Of course! I-" He gets cut off by Namjoon.
"Guys, they need to breathe." He laughs. "Let's sit." He chuckles as everyone is just up and hugging.
As I'm finally seated next to Jimin, I noticed Jungkook was here with a girl. I smile at him, not wanting this night to be awkward. He just smirked and looked away.
Okay- what the fuck. He changed. There was no more shy, soft Jungkookie, just someone who I didn't know. I thought we left on good terms, guess not.
I look at the girl beside him. Very noticeably, her hair is messed up and her bright red lip stick is smudged.
I look back at Jungkook, seeing the red tint covering his lips, and immediately realize he must be the reason why she looks so... looks like she just had sex.
I smile at her, not wanting to be a rude bitch. She had a different idea. The girl just rolled her eyes and kept seductively, or trying to, touch Jungkook.
She kept whispering in his ear, but I doubt he was listening because he kept staring off to nowhere in particular, occasionally glancing at me, but never her, which made things awkward.
'If only I stayed home and finished the episode of my korean drama. It would've saved me from the shit that was going to go down in the future.' *
