A/n: Warning: Mature content. Readers discretion is advised.

Lisa's pov~

His lips met mine in a heady mix of pent up frustration and desire.

The kiss started slow, but soon turned heavy as our lips moved together roughly. He pushed me back against the table. One hand securely around my waist, the other went into my hair and pulled my head back.

Our lips separated and I whimpered with need.

"Open your mouth.", he commanded in a husky voice which made me shiver.

I did as he asked, parting my lips slightly.

He bit into my bottom lip and pulled, before soothing it with his tongue, then he did the same with my upper lip. A shameless moan escaped me but I was too far gone to care, he was making me delirious.

When his tongue entered my mouth to taste mine I circled my arms around his neck to pull him even closer. Our tongues battled for dominance but he won easily, pulling my head further back to gain better access to my mouth. It was like he couldn't get enough, his harsh kiss made my toes curl.

Pulling back after what could've been a minute or an hour, he touched his forehead with mine, both of us breathing like we'd just run a marathon. His dilated pupils probably matched mine, I couldn't see the caramel in his eyes anymore.

"What are you doing to me?", his minty breath fanned across my face.

Who told him to stop kissing me?

I unconsciously dug my nails into his clothed back. "Don't stop, please."

He chuckled, moving to place butterfly kisses down my jawline to my neck. "So greedy." He lifted me up on the table behind me. "Wrap your legs around me, doll.", he cooed in my ear.

Again, I obeyed him. Seemed like I didn't mind him ordering me around when he had his mouth on me.

He's making my sanity and my feminist morals take a hike.

But I couldn't care less, especially when he buried his nose in the crook of my neck. I thought he would kiss me there but instead he inhaled deeply.

I squinted down at him. Is he sniffing me?

"Why do you smell so good?", he groaned.

Before I could answer his weird question, he started covering my neck and collarbone in hot open mouthed kisses, making goosebumps break out all over my body. He bit the skin below my clavicle and sucked hard.

"Jungkook!", I moaned loudly.

"Shhh.", he shushed me, looking up from his spot above my chest. "Keep it down. Jimin hyung's still out there. I told him I just wanted to talk to you."

"Huh." I had forgotten about Jimin.

His lips pulled up in a teasing smile before he moved his fingers to the strap of my dress, pulling it down along with my bra strap. He kissed my exposed left shoulder and I bit my lips to stop making embarrassing sounds again. My hands travelled down his back and under his shirt, his hot skin made my palms tingle as I dug my nails in.

Now it was his turn to groan loudly.

I smiled triumphantly."Now who's loud-aahh."

He pushed himself between my legs right against where I needed him most. Shock waves of pleasure coursed all throughout my body as my lips parted in a silent scream.

"Oh god...", I couldn't keep it in this time.

"Nope, just me.", he whispered as his hand trailed over my bare shoulder to my trembling chest, pushing down the material of my dress further. My breath hitched when he hooked his fingers inside my bra cup and pulled it down. My nipple immediately hardened under his intense gaze.

"So beautiful..." He ghosted his fingers lightly over the skin above my breasts, deliberately avoiding going any lower.

"Jungkook, please. Don't tease me."

"What do you want, doll? Tell me."

"You. I want you.", I breathed in frustration.

"Where?"

"You know where."

He kissed my temple. "That's not how this works, doll."

I grabbed his hand and put it on my breast.

"Fuck, Lisa. You'll be the death of me.", he growled.

Before I could comprehend what was happening he moved downward and covered my nipple with his mouth, sucking hard.

There's no way I could have kept my scream in this time, especially when he bit down.

"Aaahh."

"We're so good together.", he grunted against my skin in between maddening nibbles and kisses. "You make me feel things I've never felt before. But this right here is all it can ever be between us. I hope you understand."

My scrambled brain took a while to register his words. But when it did it was like someone had thrown a bucket of ice water on me.

I pushed him back slowly, pulling my dress back up.

"What?", he asked, confused.

I didn't answer as straightened myself up before sidestepping around him to move towards the door.

"Lisa?!"

His confused face was the last thing I saw as I moved out of the back door. His words had given me a harsh reality check.

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Jungkook's pov~

What the fuck just happened?

I entered the living room, disoriented from Lisa's abrupt exit. My lips still tingled from the kiss and I willed my arousal to go down.

"I thought you just wanted to talk to her."

I snapped my neck towards Jimin. He was leaning against the balcony railing outside the living room. He stepped forward as he examined my disheveled state, his face showing no emotion whatsoever.

"Did you enjoy yourself?", he said, indifference colouring his tone.

But I knew him. When he started acting like he didn't care, that's when you knew you'd fucked up.

I sighed. "Hyung, what do you want me to say?"

"Why do you always do this to me?", he whispered.

My eyes widened. Oh no. He was not going to bring up the past. I thought he had moved on. I desperately hoped he had moved on. Besides, this time the situation was different.

"I didn't do anything to you. Not before and not now."

His patience snapped." Fuck you, Jungkook! Why do you always go after the girl I like? Cant you for once find someone from the bunch that always drool over you anyway. It's like you have to mess with the one girl I want.", he yelled.

My anger mounted too but I reeled it in. I knew that from his perspective my actions weren't looking too good right now. But Lisa was different, I didn't know why yet, but she was. But that was already difficult to explain to myself, much less a very pissed off Jimin.

"Hyung, listen-"

"No, you listen. I've had enough of your playboy antics. Unlike you, I actually cared about Seulgi. I wanted to be with her. But you ruined it. I forgave you before, thinking you were the maknae, still young and reckless. I forgave you, thinking you didn't want to actually hurt me. But not again, Jungkook. I'm warning you."

"That wasn't my fault.", I growled, sick of defending myself against something I had no control over. "It wasn't my fault that she wanted me over you. I never returned her advances. When will you actually believe me?"

He smirked but the pain on his face was evident. "Yeah, they all want you, don't they?

I started to move towards him, wanting to erase the agony on his face but he held his hand up. He grabbed his jacket from the couch before he rushed out the front door.

Taehyung climbed up the stairs just as Jimin rushed past him.

"What happened to him?", he asked looking back as he entered the dorm.

I didn't answer, just stared at the spot Jimin had been standing on the balcony.

"Hey, Kookie.", Taehyung called, pulling me out of my trance.

"Yeah."

"You might want to see this." He threw his phone towards me and I reflexively catched it.

"Yah, you'll break your phone...", I trailed off as I looked at the screen, my mouth opening in shock.

The trending page of twitter was open.

The number three spot read #Tzukook.

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I really wanted to ask you guys something, so please reply. Is my writing style okay? If not, please tell me why. English is not my first language but I try my best.

Also, I thought Lisa was my fav (I don't use the word bias, for some reason it makes me cringe) but Jennie has been coming for her spot lately. Help.

I was thinking maybe after this book, I'll do a sequel with Jennie and Suga. Emphasis on maybe.