Jungkook is your best friend, stoic and methodical. After you reveal your inexperienced sexual status, he grapples with the news, startled by the idea that the girl he always thought could get anyone with just her smile, is a virgin. Y/N laments bygone opportunities for sexual exploration one night hanging underneath the glow in the dark stars on Jungkook's ceiling when she decides that maybe it's about time to try and stain the white sheets of her world with the colors of a forbidden fruit Jungkook seems to have in the palm of his hands. If only she knew the repercussions of her decisions would send her through a washing machine of emotions, weird internet search tags, and late night adventures. "Haven't you ever head of what happened to the cat Jungkook? Curiosity killed the cat." "Yes, but satisfaction brought it back." "It would've come back regardless though, cats have 9 lives. Maybe you should've studied harder in school on a desk than in be- "-between someones legs? Yeah, I get it."

One shots feat BTS