I did not write this I give credit to the rightful owner
This is between two groups and it's not bxb it's bxg
Summary:
Jeon Soyeon, a former rapper, freshly eighteen, decides to take a night on the town with her friends. Past the point of tipsy she complies to her friend's dare to flirt with the man staring at her ass. Unfortunately or fortunately for her that man is someone from her past. A man whose name she has tattooed on her thigh. He's rich, talented and stupidly handsome, who is she to deny him a one night stand.
Notes:
I'm still debating whether I actually like this couple or not, but I do know their talent would make one hell of a team. Inspired by a request from wattpad and a dumb army who actually got Taehyung's name tattooed on her ass.
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Bad Grammar Warning)
Soyeon was immature, freshly eighteen, she was drunk to the point of deliriousness and out with her reckless friends; an awful combination. They were at a club, three towns over and before you even ask fake IDs were involved.
Currently she had been dared by her friends to flirt with the man sitting at the opposite end of the bar, they had caught him staring at her ass apparently, she was ignorant to that fact. Her heavy, pale-pink high heels notified him of her presence and he immediately looked up. He was more gorgeous than she had thought. Eyes of bright, golden brown, his hair was the sexy kind of silver, just the way she liked. On top of that his face was beyond compare. Round yet sharp features, almost cat-like, similar to her own, his nose rested perfectly on his face. And that smirk, oh my god she could have talked about it for hours if he hadn't interrupted her:
“Like what you see kitten?“
Soyeon wasn't shy, hell she was an underground rapper for fucks sake but of course she was shocked. Drunk, shocked and bewildered he had called her kitten . She didn't let that stop her though.
“Hmmm, I like that, kitten really rolls right off of the tongue doesn't it, daddy.“
Soyeon flitted her eyes back and forth in a flirtatious manner. That combined with the way she bit her lip was killer; no man would be able to resist her at that point. She looked up at the strangers lips, crucial to seeing if her tactics worked, suddenly she stood still. She could recognized those lips anywhere.
The stranger was someone to her, someone extremely special two years back, someone she admired but grew out of, or so she thought. The same someone she had tattooed on the exact top of her thigh, next to her ass. It was her idol, the undefeated champion of her former “rap gang,“ stage name: Suga(r). Suga for short.
The story of how she got that tattoo isn't as long and as impulsive as one would think. The night she lost her first battle against him, after finally earning the honor of joining the gang formally. Soyeon was distraught. So helpless that she went to a bar and had one drink before she was kicked out for being exposed as a minor. Being the bored and reckless teen she was, Soyeon walked across the busy street, straight into a shady tattoo parlor. She sauntered over to the artist on shift, (foolishly) handed him $100 and demanded a tattoo that said Suga, simple as that. Even worse was that she asked for it to be written in ratchet spaced out text, the biggest part of the experience that she regretted. In all honestly she did have a developing crush on Suga at the time, but it was nothing major as she hadn't even seen his face yet. That was a factor in getting the tattoo, plus the facts that she was so mad she wanted to get it out of spite, and that she wanted to get a tattoo anyways. Suga really didn't mean anything to anyone other than herself.
