08 ▪︎ Paraprosexia

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Jungkook never amassed much in the intelligence department.

He never made top of his class of any year; a few of those he barely scraped by to pass to the next level of his education. He accepted the fact that he would never be the best in academics at a young age and instead focused on his areas of expertise.

Sexual attraction.

Classmates of the female persuasion constantly flocked to Jungkook by the masses. He was amazed at the things girls asked to do to his pubescent body long before he had even figured out how everything properly worked.

He gave in at age seventeen, two weeks before meeting his Tisha. His first sexual experience was awkward as the girl he chose wasn't new to the male body. She taught Jungkook everything thing he knew.

Over the course of a fortnight, Jungkook laid with the girl on multiple occasions each time learning something new he liked or his next and any following partners would enjoy.

And then he met Tisha.

He knew he wanted her in his bed more than any girl he'd ever met, but he wanted to perfect his craft before the experience. So, on the night of their maiden encounter, he bed a new female.

The new girl's body felt different from the first making Jungkook wonder how different Tisha would feel. He wanted more practice. Underperformance with his Tisha would not be tolerated.

The weekend before their high school graduation, Jungkook and Tisha were intimate for the first time. He had expressed his affections towards her for many months, each time she laughed them off as just a crush.

Jungkook knew there was more which is why he never once faltered when saying "I love you, Tisha" from the very beginning.

He made love to her not just with his body but with his soul. Every single time in the past ten years she allowed him to touch her in such a way, he always took his time and bared his soul to her and only her.

He would do anything for her.

Which is why he now stands outside of Animus Bank and Trust in the late afternoon sun straightening his tie in the large reflective window. He frowns examining his natural dark roots overshadow the blonde color which seeks attention.

Jungkook never had a hairstylist. Whichever flavor of the week that decided to spread her legs for him also colored his hair when needed.

Lana doesn't touch his hair. Jungkook doesn't want her to either.

That damn girl weaseled her way into his life after claiming she was carrying his child and she just never left. He still doesn't believe the child is biologically his.

Children are expensive just as Tisha stated and a paternity test is only free if the child doesn't belong to Jungkook. This caused him hesitancy in taking the test or moving on from Lana. He slept with her once and didn't use protection which means there is the possibility.

The child is cute, a fact Jungkook won't deny, but he doesn't see any part of himself in her tiny features. She only shares a few commonalities with her mother which means the rest must be from the paternal side..

.. right?

The child's big blue eyes twinkle when her mother plays with her messy blonde curls as she sings songs. Jungkook only stares with black eyes and anger in his heart. Though his hair may be blonde, it isn't by birth instead coming from a box at the drugstore two blocks from his apartment.

Right at this moment he is in no position to question Lana, however with luck on his side things may soon change.

He will be approved for the loan he requested..

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