"Mr. Ego Maniac."
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"Mmh" I moan into the kiss as I play with Jungkook's hair on his nape.

Kissing him always feels so good. I don't ever want to stop kissing him. It's been such a great disadvantage that we live together now. I want to stick to his body 24/7. I don't care if it's in a sexual way or not.

Jungkook's hand slides up my stomach to my breast as he squeezes it in his large palm. I sigh in the kiss as I tilt my face to the side to explore his mouth as much as I can. I taste the vanilla on his tongue because of the coffee we had just before driving to the university.

I shift on my seat, leather squeaking under me as I face him completely where he's  sitting on the driver's seat. His other hand softly grabs my throat to keep me in my place.

He breaks the kiss to travel down to my neck and I start breathing heavily, feeling the tension building.

"Jungkook..." I whisper his name in an attempt to stop him.

We're in the parking area of the university with many people walking around us. The car's windows are tinted so no one can see us eating each other's mouths inside.

However, I need to go. My class is starting in less than ten minutes, and I hate being late in class.

Jungkook kisses the sensitive nerve on my neck and then licks, making me moan at the feeling. He hums as I shudder slightly, goosebumps erupting on my skin.

Despite the godly pleasure that my man is giving me, I hate to stop this but I have to.

I gulp as I push him slightly, "Jungkook, stop. I have class in about 10 minutes."

"Please, I'll be quick," he whispers as his one hand tries to open the button of my jeans.

I push him away while giggling, "No. You're never quick with this. Later, please. I need to go."

I push on his shoulders to make him look at me with his puckered lips. He looks like a pretty bunny in this bright morning sunlight. I feel so good that only I see his soft side. To others he's a dangerous bad boy who beats anyone who pisses him off.

I peck his soft lips and he sighs. Then he settles in his seat and look at the rear view mirror to set his hair which I unraveled with my fingers just now. He likes them messy like this, especially when I do it.

I smile as i fix my clothes, then hold my bag. I wave to Jungkook and turn to open the door in hurry.

"Aren't you coming?" I ask him, looking back at him to find him looking at me already, appearing exhausted at the denial he just got.

"You want me to walk in this painful boner you gave me and then denied it," he answers.

I look down at his blue jeans to see a visible tent in them. I smile at how he gets so turned on with just a kiss. Well, it ain't like I'm not wet either. It's just not the right timing. That's why I was reluctant to this Makeout session.

"Well, good luck with that," I whisper and then grin big at him.

He smirks, then scoffs. Leaning in, he softly pecks my lips and I smile in content. I love this feeling.

"OK then, I should go," I inform and wave him goodbye for real now.

I open the door of the car and climb out of the car. Shutting the door behind me, I fix my crop top and black baggy jeans.

"Finally," I hear from my side and get startled. Looking to my right I see my friends standing there with their arms crossed.

"Oh Hi," I wave, awkwardly.

"I was almost sure we'd see dancing car the first thing in morning," Da Eun jokes, Jae nods her head agreeing to her.

"Hey no," I chuckle and walk towards them.

Upon reaching them, i give them both a tight warm hugs. I'm not a hug person but when i'm in my best mood, i am everything.

Da Eun pulls away and looks into my eyes as i stare at her in confusion.

"Girl, you literally smell of some man," she rolls her eyes.

"Really?" i ask them, sniffing my own self by pulling the material of my hoodie. I don't catch his smell but maybe it's because I'm used to it. I'm used to him.

But when he's close to someone, can they smell me on him? The thought makes me smile.

"Well, look at you glowing!" Jae teases and I blush. The breakfast eating out session fogs my brain. I can never get tired of it.

"She's getting that dick seven days a week. What can we expect? I'm jealous, not in a bad way though. I'm truly happy for you!" Da eun holds my hand in hers and starts walking towards the entrance of the main campus.

Jae sticks next to me, so that I'm in the middle. Da eun's heels click clack loudly with the floor and her little pink flared skirt sways everytime she takes a step. Any time I see a man staring at our group, I know they're looking at Da eun. She's just like that, always attracting people's attention. That's what makes her Min Da eun.

"Well, you can get that dick too. You sneak out, go to clubs. It's so much easier for you to get laid. And let me tell you, it's worth it," I whisper the last part to her and she looks at my face, her eyebrows pinching and lips parting.

"Are you listening to her, Jae? Kim Hana is talking about dick. Can you believe she was the one who puked when I showed her porn in high school?" Da eun snickers in disbelief.

Jae chuckles, "Well, people change when they find a real one and she changed in a very nice way."

I smile. How can I not talk about dick when I get in everyday, so fantastically that I lose my mind?

"Yeah, I'm so proud of you, my girl. By the way, how's your therapy goin- Ouch!" Da eun stops mid sentence when someone- some guy, crashes with her as we turn around the corner.

The guy not only crashed with her but ended up spilling his coffee on Da eun's heels with open toes. Basically, her feet are splashed in the coffee and I really hope it wasn't hot.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I wasn't looking, I'm so sor- Wait, Da eun?" the guy stops apologizing in his baffled tone as he looks at Da eun's face and points at her.

Da eun looks up at the man and her face lights up immediately.

"Jimin?" she almost squeals.

The said Jimin guy is a beautiful man, really. He's a few inches taller than Jae, the tallest in our group, and has a lean body which is covered under a black leather pants and a jacket. He has really pretty eyes and even prettier lips. Jungkook would literally punish me to hell but Jimin has the most beautiful lips a man can have. His skin is pale and looks soft, his hair, all raven, looks constantly hand raked.

But unlike Da eun, whose face lit up after seeing him, Jimin stands there shook. Not as happy as Da eun is. And I don't think he's her ex, she might've talked of him at least once in front of us.

Da eun goes ahead to hug him and Jimin smiles in nervousness.

"I-I didn't know you study here," he hugs Da eun back and pats her back.

"Yes! Oh my gosh, when did you come back to the town?" Da eun smiles so big as I look at Jae, if she knows who this Jimin guy is.

Jae shakes her head at me while shrugging.

"Recently," Jimin answers as they pull away from the hug.

"And you didn't ring me up? I'm hurt," Da eun looks up at the beautiful guy and pouts.

"It was... sudden, still figuring out. A lot changed. I mean in the town," he nervously chuckles.

Da eun finally leaves his body and looks at us. I smile at her in hope for some introduction.

"Oh guys, this is Jimin," she points at him and then at us as she continues, "Jimin, Hana and Jae. They're my besties!"

"Hi," Jimin extends his hand towards me first and I shake it.

"Hello, it's nice to meet you, Jimin," I say and he smiles.

He does the formalities with Jae and then he looks at Da eun again

"We used to be neighbors till middle school and then he just disappeared from the town. He's the same age as my brother," Da eun finally explains who this person is and it's so weird that they were neighbors and seem pretty close but she has never told us about someone named Jimin.

Jimin gives us a soft smile, but his  gaze wanders around us like he's looking for someone.

" But now that he's back, we'll have a lot of fun together! Trust me guys, he's so fun, especially in bars," Da eun showers us with praises of Jimin and we just smile and nod, but I can see that Jimin is getting uncomfortable.

"Well Da eun, is it just you studying here? I mean what about your brother?" he asks, putting his hands into the leather jacket that he's wearing.

"Oh Yoongi. Yeah, he studies here too, unfortunately," she rolls her eyes.

Jimin inhales sharply as he speaks, "ok then, I should leave. It's the time of class and I don't want to be late in my first lecture."

As Da eun is doing her goodbyes with him, I think of why this Jimin guy is here in the middle of semester. He kind of intrigues me in a way that I need to know him. He looks like a sturdy guy but it's weird how he was stealing his eyes from a friend who was very near to him.

Or maybe he's hiding something?

As Jimin leaves, Da eun sighs.

"Jimin is literally the best guy, trust me you'll have fun with him," she squeals to us and yeah, there's no way i'm having fun with a guy who i don't even know. 

"Was he your boyfriend or something?" Jae asks, seeing how excited Da eun is for this guy.

"What? No! Girl, he's gay," Da eun rolls her eyes as she starts walking again cursing how sticky her feet feel.

"Really?" i ask. Jimin is too pretty but my first thought wouldn't be that he's gay despite his features because he carries this dominance around him too. He must be from a family of big talks.

"Yeah, and that's why he's the best guy out there."

"Damn, i've always wanted to have a gay friend," Jae smiles.

"Trust me, Jae, you'll love him the most. Especially when he'll be having a shots match with you," Da eun assures her.

"Well, that's a talk of later but you might have to look at your feet because its making me uncomfortable to see you walk like this," i tell Da eun and she rolls her neck back in frustration.

Don't know if this morning was good, or bad for her.

"Looks like a washroom emergency," Da eun sighs, almost whining as more students fill the corridors because classes are starting in a few minutes.

"Hm, you go to restroom, i'll be late for my lecture so i'll leave," I untangle my fingers from Da eun's to leave for the class. 

"Oh is that so?" Da eun asks, mischievously.

I shouldn't have told her about my lecture. Da eun is a rule breaker, even if it's the tiniest and being late in class happens to be her favorite rule to break. 

"Da eun..," i warn her because i know she'll drag me for sure

"Come on, let's go to the restroom," she hooks my arm in hers and drags me like i thought. Jae snickers at her behaviour like a mother.

"I hate being late in class," i whine.

"But isn't it great? You go in, all eyes on you," Da eun sighs in awe as she walks with me.

"Not all of us like attention like you, Da eun. Some of us feel insecure in it," i tell her.

"You have nothing to be insecure about. Never say that or i'm going to spank your pretty ass. Or should i tell Jungkook, and he ends up giving you the best night of your life?" Da eun teases.

"Da eun...," I whine,  controlling the flush creeping on my cheeks.

"Look at you, red as tomato. Tell me what positions have you trie-"

"We've reached the restroom, Da eun," Jae interrupts the horny Da eun.

"Oh," Da eun sighs.

Jae opens the door and nothing, literally nothing in this whole wide world and thousands and millions of galaxies, could've prepared us for what we saw, more like heard, when the wooden door opens.

Moans. Loud, and if the restroom wasn't soundproof everyone would've heard them, are echoing inside. There are grunts of a man and loud moans of a female.

It was a moment of the opened door which was again slammed shut by Jae who actually made us hear this filthy thing the first thing in morning.

It isn't like my mornings are very holy either, but hearing someone else feels gross, even though i can hear in the woman's voice that she's having the time of her life.

"I might puke right now and it's just start of the day," Jae grosses out, a gag of disgust sitting right on top of her throat.

"Seriously? At 9 in the morning? C'mon," Da eun, the horny rabbit is also disgusted.

"Well, he's fucking her good," i mumble

A very horrified look was given to me by my friends.

"That's your thought?" Jae asks me, scowl still on her face.

"Well um, let's go somewhere else. We have plenty of bathrooms here!" i divert the topic.

"But we don't have time," Da eun complains.

"You're going to step inside when there's someone literally shagging a chick in there?" Jae asks, a scowl still sits on her face.

"I don't care, my business will be done is less than two minutes," Da eun shrugs.

"It's disgusting," Jae fake gags.

"My feet feel more disgusting and before flies come around to kiss them, i need to wash," Da eun says, helpless.

"That's on you then!" Jae shrugs and leave the handle of the bathroom door for Da eun to come stand next to me and my friend walks towards the door.

The door opens and the filthy moans, quieter than before, enter my ears again just for a second before it is slammed shut. I sigh and rest my back to the wall next to the door. Jae does the same, next to me as we wait.

I suddenly scoff out at the scene. I wonder who're inside. Bathroom sex, especially in college, is gross. They don't have anything to lose if they get caught because they seem reckless. They might get suspended if someone hears them. 

"I don't even think a girl can moan this loud in sex," Jae rolls her eyes.

"Well, if the man is hitting it right, a woman can get even louder," I tell her from, well, experience. I clear my throat just as the sentence leaves my mouth.

"Hana, please..," she disgusts even more.

"Don't worry, Jae baby, when you'll get it, you'll know," i lightly slap her shoulder.

"Get what?"

"Mind blowing sex," i smile at her and her scowl deepens, making me laugh out.

"That's never going to happen," she rolls her eyes.

"Never say never," i blow a kiss to her.

"Hana, you gross me out," Jae says and then chuckles, shaking her head and i laugh at the remark.

"But not gonna lie, you shine so much brighter now. I would gaslight myself into thinking that it's the therapy, but i know it deep down that it's Jungkook who's brought the happier you out," Jae confesses as i look at her face. Listening to her praising Jungkook is new.

"Jae, i can't explain how happy i feel these days. I mean i was happy with my family and you guys too, but i don't know, Jungkook makes me feel... safe. I've always felt scared of my own brain but with him, i know he'll handle it. He'll handle me when i get dangerous," i confess too.

"You're not dangerous, Hana. I know you have enough control to know what you're doing. You're a bigger girl now, best version of you," she tells me and i smile.

"And i'm sure your parents will love him tomorrow night," she reassures me for nth time since last few days.

I cup my face with my hands, feeling the anxiety crippling up again.

"Oh, Jae, please don't talk about it. I'm sure i'll have seizure before tomorrow night," i mumble.

Tomorrow is the night before my birthday. Jungkook has plans for my birthday, surprise that i have no idea about. So, i'll be going to my parents tomorrow to celebrate with them. My dad wants to make it special too as i'm going to step into my last year as a teen.

The thing is Jungkook has been insisting to go too. Da eun and Jae, who are also going like every year tradition, have approved it as a good idea to finally introduce him to my parents if he wants it.

And it's exciting, but so nerve wrecking too. Jungkook is a really nice guy, but in first impression, no one would like him. I didn't like him, neither did my friends and it scares me because somehow, Jungkook has become important to me and my parents not liking him will hurt me.

"You won't!" Jae scoffs and continues," It feels weird to say but Jungkook is a good guy. I mean in a way that he cares for you, his methods, reputation is still bad. But, Hana, you know the night of your, uh, episode i could see him struggling in a way to keep you. I never thought i'd be the witness of a Jungkook who's not scary, but is scared. That was the first time i saw care and fear in someone's eyes. Care for you, and fear of losing you."

"That guy is going to stick around and i'm sure your parents will see it too. Don't worry, we'll be there too. To cover up his ass," she scoffs.

I look at Jae with hope in my eyes now, like yes, it's going to be alright. Jae smiles at me and i can't explain how much i adore her for always being here with me.

"Thank you so much, Jae. Ugh! I love you," i hug her by her shoulders, kissing her cheek. She doesn't like physical touch much but i'm going to kiss her anyway.

"I love you, too," she mumbles as she pats my cheek.

"And i am proud of you," she says.

"I'm proud of myself too," i smile to myself.

Just at the moment, the door of the restroom opens and a woman comes out who's not Da eun. I know her, she's our senior. I've seen her in campus sometimes. I think she was the one getting fucked.

She looks at us as she adjusts her dress and her hair. She gives us the slightest of smirks as she walks off.

In a few seconds, we see Da eun barging out, all baffled like she saw some ghost though her body looks ok.

"Let's go, guys," she rushes.

"What happened? Are you ok?" i ask, seeing her rush.

"Yeah, wel-"

Da eun is interrupted as we hear the door open again and my eyes almost bulge out to see a tall, handsome and huge man walking out of the restroom. 

Kim Taehyung.

How did i not expect him?

The playboy of the uni whose family has shares of this whole campus and certainly someone who doesn't care about being caught in such gross act because he knows he'll easily get out of it and then fire the staff who heard or throw out any student who complained.

Kim Taehyung basically owns this uni and many of the students here. With his notorious reputation, he comes off as someone who fears none, has no weakness, walks like someone who think( or maybe knows) that he rules this place. Not to mention, he is considered really handsome. Well, he is. Face structured to perfection and you can tell his body is huge under these clothes.

 And to put another badge to his perfection, he's the topper in his subjects. People say he sleeps with professors to pull these marks off but everyone knows that on reality grounds, he's actually very smart. Medical runs in his veins, he's on his way to own lines of hospitals by his uncle who has adopted him. He comes off like a narcissist and if i was him, i would be an ego maniac too.

Girls want to be with him, boys want to be like him. And he? He just wants a good bed warmer, it doesn't matter if it's a woman or a man, or, women or men, and Power. If Jungkook was a bad news, he's the worse news.

With all the Godly introduction, he seems to be someone who can be totally hated by my dear friend Da eun. Well, she does. He's an obstacle for her. The main reason why she's second in all subjects. Bitter reality is they share same class, same subject. Besides this academic rivalry, she hates his guts. A woman who hears no one and a man who wants to control everyone aren't supposed to be on good terms.

Taehyung, in his black leather jacket and blue jeans, walks out like the God of this place. He sets his hair with his large hands as he looks towards us, literally towering all of us. For no more than a second, his sharp gaze stays on  Da eun and he smirks at her. The rivalry is fun, but only between them.

As he walks walks past us in his huge presence, i look at his back. To be honest, i hate his guts too. He's too full of himself.

"Whore," Da eun murmurs behind his back as we watch him walk away like some model.

Well, today's morning was eventful at it's best, or worst?

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Vminkook, my daddies.