⊱Le désir de luxure est de prendre⊰

The desire of lust is to take

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Humming a light tune, Jungkook stirred a pan full of meat and vegetables with a faint smile dancing on his lips. It was almost time for his next class where he would meet the one he was yearning to see and talk about the new animated film he was wanting to watch together.

The last time, he couldn't even finish one movie, so he was going to ask if they could make it a routine.

"Yugyeom went abroad for that competition and it's so boring. Why didn't we choose the same classes? Ugh," Bambam groaned, rolling on the bed with his arms and legs spread out.

Jungkook chuckled. "You hated the professors of my classes and said you'd rather choose fashion designing, remember?"

Bambam groaned louder in exasperation and grabbed his phone to check his social media and distract himself from the boredom.

A faint devil's whisper lured the man into temptation and ensnared him with a lascivious thought. The Sin of Pride smirked deviously, so sinister yet so charming, watching the thought strangle the man before him.

"Hey man, after your classes, let's go to this strip club," Bambam said with a short laugh, showing his phone screen to his friend who instantly grimaced in disgust and refused to look at it.

"I don't want to."

"Aw, come on. You're really no fun," the blonde haired man whined before sitting upright, cross legged. "You don't know how good it feels and that's why you're abstaining so bad."

While Pride was observing how things were going to turn out, another blonde haired and stylishly dressed man appeared next to him and scowled at him.

"What are you doing?"

Pride shrugged, disregarding the hostility Greed was throwing his way through his tone. "Making Lust's job easier, what else?"

The other deadly Sin flattened his plump lips in disapproval and boundless disappointment. "If you didn't know, she's the one who's supposed to be seducing him, not some other women... or men."

"Whatever. Sinning is sinning. Every sin leads to hell and that concludes their agreement, no?"

Greed's eyelids lowered, amazed by his odd reasoning, and sharply spat, "No."

"I said I don't want to go," Jungkook gritted out, feeling vexed by the pressure and humiliation his friend was imposing on him. "Something like that is just a big fat no from me, and I don't care how good it feels. Plus, I'd be cheating on Jia. Are you out of your damn mind?"

Pride whispered into Bambam's ear again and Greed yanked him away from the human with a terrifying frown. "What the fuck, Namjoon?!"

The older Sin giggled at him. "Come on! Let's see how much he can resist it."

"Girls don't like virgin guys you know? They're unattractive to them," Jungkook's roommate sighed playfully and shuffled towards the younger man. "Girls want experienced guys who can give them mind blowing pleasure, my man."

He wrapped an arm around his shoulder and shook his phone at him, wiggling his eyebrows. "Experience awaits you at the club."

Jungkook gripped the wooden spatula tighter and nearly smashed Bambam's head with it. The tolerance he had for his friend was unfathomable.

"I mean, look at you. All that bod for what?"

"I'm not changing myself to please some other girl. If pleasure's all they want, that's not what I'm looking for, so they better get out of my sight," Jungkook barked and threw a spine chilling glare at his friend. "I'll kick you out of my room if you're going to be like this."

Bambam threw his hands up in defense and backed away with a roll of his eyes. "Ugh, fine. If you're not going, then I'm not going either."

Pride whipped his head to Greed who had equally wide eyes. "Did he just-?"

"Yes..."

The two yelped in surprise, nearly screaming when a hazel haired woman dressed in white lacy maxi dress suddenly appeared beside them.

She glowered at them as her eyes flashed a brighter shade of bronze. "Intervening like this is punishable."

After breaking out of their initial shock, they held their heads high and challenged her fierce gaze.

"By the way, Eunsook is really hot... How do you even resist her charms?" Bambam commented out of nowhere after dropping his body back on the bed. "She's a walking seduction. Like, have you seen the way other guys ogled at her?"

Lecherous faces flashed before his eyes and Jungkook frowned slightly. "Yeah..?"

"Forget club, I'd rather have her on a silver plate," his friend purred, getting lost in his own thoughts.

Jungkook's whole body tensed and his grip on the spatula tightened even more if that was possible. "You're not touching her."

Bambam grinned and rolled onto his side to look at him. "Why? You called dibs on her hot bod or what?"

"You douche, after hearing she's not interested in Yugyeom, you're going after her now? And can't I be friends with her without lusting for her?" Venom dripped from the tone of the younger's voice and the idea of smacking his friend with the spatula was beginning to seem appealing to him.

"I don't know. Can you?" The blonde man snorted and Jungkook slammed the spatula on the table.

"Bambam!"

After watching the whole scene, Chastity reached out her hand and brushed her fingers on Bambam's forehead with the faintest touch, and the man immediately yawned out loud.

"Okay okay, I'm sorry. My jokes got too far. I'm sleeping, okay?"

Jungkook watched his friend tuck himself into his bed with displeasure written all over his face and threw the cooked meal into a small container before storming off to his next class. He thought it wasn't such a serious matter to be so furious about, but from the clenched jaw and balled fists, it was apparent he was pissed off.

What Bambam said flooded his tranquil mind, terribly disturbing his pacific state, eventually drowning him whole.

He wondered if Eunsook dealt with such hassles often. It was undeniable that she was a stunning and quite an alluring woman. To him, men eyeing her with such indecent and lustful desires was revolting.

Sure, when she first met him, she was shameless, but from the slightest of her actions and words, she seemed to hate such indecency.

As he knocked on Eunsook's door to go to their class together, what bothered him the most was the regret of not smacking his annoying friend with his spatula.

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"Here." Jungkook pushed a lunch box to me filled with meat and vegetables, and my eyes widened in delight.

Lately, he had been sharing his lunch in between classes with me and I would look forward to what he cooked in class.

I took a spoonful of the food and quickly shoved it into my mouth before squealing in delight as the delectable flavors burst inside. Chewing with a joyful beam, I turned to give him a smile, and froze when his gaze fell on my lips. I had never seen him look so... intense.

"It tastes delicious, Kookie," I chirped, snapping him out of it. "Are you okay?"

"Yes of course," he stammered, looking away and clearing his throat. "I just... felt hungry."

I smirked to myself, feeling pleased.

"Now, we will move on to the next part of the class," Pride announced and clapped his hands twice. "Everyone, choose your next model for your painting and inform me within today."

The students started chattering, asking each other if they could team up and such. I turned to the ebony haired boy with a grin, already set on making him my own model for other obvious purposes.

"I chose you as my-"

"Will you be my model?"

Jungkook and I spoke at the same time and stared at each other for a moment before breaking into laughter.

"This makes the whole thing easier, right?"

I nodded, agreeing.

Only it would make the whole thing harder for him.

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Sorry for the late update 😔

Hope you enjoy it!

Just out of curiosity, is there anyone who's waiting for some- idk- steamy scenes? 👀