A/N- not suitable for vegetarians ;) jk not suitable for the kids again.

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"This is not going to work" the blonde headed male yells amongst the silence of your room "we need to bring her down, we need to level the playing field" Taehyung cries with determination.

"We need Jimin" he grumbles, you look at him with a raised brow, never in a million years had you thought it'd ever come to this, you're not complaining though.

"Fine then" you grin smugly, "but you'll have to get him" he adds, your grin converts into a scowl as you leave to change out of your clothes.

Grabbing your jacket you exit whilst assuring the other two men that you'll be home soon.

Your heart rate speeds up as you take slow lumbering steps, you recall the address of Jungkook's place and almost smack yourself for asking, if you didn't know it, it would've saved you the trouble of meeting him.

A jolt of electricity swims through your body as you recall the incident that occurred merely hours ago. It's wrong to think about it but you can't help yourself.

The way his mouth moved across your skin set a completely different type of fire in your body, he's different, dangerous.

But you do it anyways, you knock on that door not caring who opens. Ravishing, the sight that catches your eye, it's so nerve wrecking you almost run back and crawl into your hole.

The black haired male reciprocates your stare as his brown eyes glint with a statement 'I'm sorry but I had to', the unheard words also send your stomach lurching and that hole you wanted to crawl into looks like a pretty great option.

"Jimin" you say as he shakes his head, the awkward tension failing to leave "he's gone grocery shopping" he replies whilst creaking the door open wider.

"Come in" He leads as you silently follow behind him examining the place, it's not what you expected at all, much cleaner than you would've imagined.

A turmoil of magma coils in your stomach as you lean against the leather of the couch head held low as the older male pulls out two beverages.

He walks towards you, his weight sinking the seat next to yours as he hands you a beer and you look at him quizzically.

He knows, he knows something you were scared he'd find out that's the only possible explanation for the beer and normal attitude.

You turn around staring at the doe eyed man, he looks much more casual, adorned in a white top with joggers that outline the shape of his muscular thighs "what?" He asks whilst sipping on his drink.

"Before you say anything" he starts "whatever this is it has to stop, even if you know how old I am or whatever else it is" you deadpan.

"I know" he says "you said that last time too Jungkook" you grumble, "I know" he repeats.

"So from now on" you start to say, the words get caught in your throat as you hesitantly decide to voice them out-

"we need to stay away, Mr Jeon."

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"We?" Jungkook's eyes narrow and a wave of disbelief clouds his judgement of the one sided attraction he thought he had towards you.

"I'll see you in the morning" you sigh dismissing him, before you can walk through the door though, you feel your body being spun around.

Jungkook leans towards you pressing your back to the door, and you make no attempt to struggle because you already know, you know that he'll win again as your body continues to become limp.

His eyes mesmerise you once again as he firmly holds onto your hips, "you keep saying it" he whispers lifting your chin up as you meet his gaze, "but you have to mean it for me to believe you."

Don't do it you hear yourself thinking but you know better than to listen to your thoughts right now.

"Then don't" you breathe. A second, that's how long it takes for the raven haired male to comprehend your words before his mouth crushes onto yours.

Jungkook's lips move on yours softly as you melt into the kiss, your hands instinctively finding their way into his locks. Consumed by lust and fire you barely notice his tongue slipping into your mouth tasting you, you can feel him, his fingers gripping onto your body, his teeth sinking into your lips, his tongue leaving a trail of fire across your mouth.

And it feels so good, the electric feeling that surges through your body refusing to let go of you, feels so good that you don't pull away, instead you give into his powerful lips.

His warm hands plant themselves onto the gentle skin of your under thighs as he moves from your swollen lips hoisting you up as you wrap your legs around him.

Just as his lips ghost the skin of your neck a knock sounds from the door, the doe eyed man retracts frustrated by whoever's knocking "fuck" he seethes.

You look at him carefully, a low burn settling into the pit of your stomach as you comprehend the weight of the situation, your toes curl with worry as he turns.

He knows what you're thinking, the slight tinge of regret glowing around the rim of your orbs doesn't go unnoticed as he grins anyways and presses his lips onto yours as a kiss goodbye.

"Jungkook open the door" you hear Jimin's voice as you wobble towards his room slipping out of one of the windows.

Tomorrow's definitely going to be one hell of a day.