Jungkook POV
I did not like it. Not one bit. He was kissing her, kissing the lips that should be mine. Why did she have to choose Jackson Wang out of all men that are here tonight? Jackson Wang, who is Namjoon's ex and also bisexual, was somewhat notorious for breaking hearts by acting like he was truly interested in dating a person and once he got them in bed, he'd leave without even a word.
So in my protective best friend mode, I decided to ditch the chick I was with (and to be honest, I'm not even sure her lips, chest and ass were all real and that's just not my type, I've always liked a natural girl) and walked slowly towards Ashley and Jackson.
"Mind if I cut in?"
"Actually I do mind, I'd like to keep dancing with her, unless you wanted to dance with me instead, then I'm down," Jackson stated.
"Y/N, would you be okay with me butting in and giving me the honor of dancing with the prettiest woman here." I asked and knew that she found my cringy sayings made her laugh. My wish was granted as she quickly responded by giggling, it was one of the main reasons for falling for her, her laugh made my heart swell.
Ashley, as she looked me dead in the eye, she said, "Where is the Barbie that you were sucking face with?"
"Well I saw you and wanted to have a chance to dance with you plus I didn't want to go home with her so she ditched me. Plus I'm pretty sure she was made of implants and you know how I feel about natural women."
You turned to look at Jackson and then back at me and said, "sorry Jackson, I would really like to dance with my friend right now."
As we moved closer to the speaker on the dance floor, I felt her breath on my neck and it made my lower half twitch. The things she could do to me with just one breath is uncanny.
"I wanted to save you from that prick, he was the one who crushed Namjoon two years ago, do you remember that? I've never seen him so broken before. I had to stop Jackson from even getting closer to you than he already was," I said with worry evident in my face.
"Oh my gosh, that's him? If I'd known, I would have kicked him so hard in the balls that he would never be able to reproduce! Ugh that makes my blood boil."
"Why don't we get some vodka shots and forget about all of this and just have a good time tonight," I suggested. I knew you were upset and ready to kill, so I needed a distraction of some sort.
We decided to do a lot of shots and drink quite a few martini's, even though I know you are a lightweight, I didn't really want to stop you because you keep giggling after every drink and it entrances me. Plus I am getting pretty buzzed myself and watching you dance and touch your body is making me a little too excited.
It's almost as if she read my mind because next thing I know, she is dragging me to the dance floor and we start grinding on each other with our hands roaming wherever they want, which led to a steamy make out session. I hadn't kissed you for years and it was unearthly. Our tongues are wrestling with one another and I honestly don't remember ever feeling so hot with just one kiss, probably other than the one we shared in my closet those years ago. Why hadn't I done this more often? I even live with her! I mean if I had done this earlier and just admitted my feelings, we might have even been married with a baby on the way right now. I think I was just so scared of her not reciprocating my feelings, which could lead to losing her forever. I always decided to take the easy route. Maybe that could change after tonight?
I could tell she was getting a little self-conscience about so much public affection, so I told her we could go somewhere else more private in the club or we could go home. I was fine if she didn't want to continue. I am happy to finish this myself while thinking of what happened tonight.
"I'd rather go home, I'm ready to kick my shoes off and get out of this dress," you commented. I smirked knowing what my dirty mind was thinking. She noticed and gave me a hard slap to my arm, which didn't hurt me but the way she was holding her hand, I knew it hurt it a little.
"Okay babygirl, let's go home. I'll let our friends know so they don't worry. I want to do things to you that only my dreams have been able to see," I said with a slight drop in my voice so she could understand how serious I am.
Time Skip
Your POV
'What did we do last night?' You thought to yourself while laying in Jungkook's bed half naked.
YOU ARE READING
In Your Eyes
Fanfiction"Everybody has a story Y/N, I can look and see emotions in a person's eyes, however I can never tell what you are thinking and feeling. You are a puzzle for me to figure out."
