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Jungkook was performing his second concert at that club in downtown Seoul, surrounded by girls his age and a few friends who were there. It wasn't the first time all night that your eyes had met his. 

Silver microphone, matching your earrings. 

Your face looked familiar to him, but he couldn’t figure out where he’d seen you before, were you here last night? the truth is, he didn’t really care, because as the words flowed to the beat of the track playing in the background, one of his most famous songs, your glossy lips moved in perfect sync. That felt so out of place.

When the song ended, Jungkook took a sip of a drink, some kind of mixed cocktail his friends had made for him, that he had left on the DJ’s table.

You watched his every move, and Jungkook liked that. You were mesmerized by his aura and he knew the power he could have over girls.

When the concert ended he decided to stay there, and so did you. He watched you dance with every sip he took from his glass, his third of the night. 

You danced with a friend, sometimes by yourself, and other times you turned down guys you could have easily gone off with just by saying a couple of words. Jungkook laughed at all of them.

He wondered what you would smell like, how soft your skin would be, and what it would be like to grab you by the hair to put you in your place.

Your hips were moving to the beat of the music, and it’s possible that Jungkook’s friends pointed out to him how distant he was that night. What he liked most about you was that, even though you knew he was watching you, you acted as if he didn't exist, the way you were playing innocent was turning him on. He wanted to mess with that attitude of yours.

Jungkook was feeling a little lonely from the VIP, so he told his friends to bring some girls over—especially you.

‘’Yeah, that one.’’ He whispered into his friend's ear, both looking at you.

In a matter of seconds, you found yourself right next to the guy you’d come to see perform, but you kept acting as if nothing had happened, taking selfies here and there.

‘’So’’ he said so he could talk to you ‘’no thanks?’’ You flicked your hair with a slight turn of your head, you knew exactly what you were doing, and you loved this little game.

Tight dress, perfect hair, expensive perfume, everything went exactly as you’d planned. Your skin glowed, not just because the lights brought out its radiance, but also because of the coconut-scented oil all over your body.

‘’Thank you…’’ you said, hoping for the answer you wanted. Your gaze fixed on his, it seemed like a contest.

‘’Jungkook.’’ And there it was—exactly what you were expecting.

‘’Mhmm’’ you sissed ‘’that's a pretty name.’’ You had it exactly where you wanted it.

‘’And how about you tell me your pretty name?’’ He took another sip of his drink, without hesitating for a second, even though you had your own, you snatched it out of his hand and took a sip. 

‘’[Y/N]’’ you said in a whisper, a bit like a hissing snake. The music was so loud, and the leather couch you were sitting on was sticking to your thighs, but you didn’t care.

‘’What I was thinking.’’ You raised your eyebrow, giving him a chance to keep talking. ‘’It's a really pretty name to moan.’’

‘’First, you’ll have to earn it, right?’’ Jungkook wasn’t the first rapper you’d run into at clubs, you knew how to play his own game.

‘’Tell me what you need or what you want and you’ll get it.’’ His lips close to your earlobe, whispering all those words, you felt a warmth spread through your whole body. ‘’I’ve seen you turn down other guys—so why not me?’’

He had hit the nail on the head, but he didn't know it.

‘’Maybe…’’ you said, approaching the very spot where he had been just seconds ago ‘’and just maybe, cause I want to moan and scream that pretty name of yours.’’

You figure those were the words of affirmation Jungkook needed to get you out of that seedy bar where he'd performed and take you to his car. His hand on your wrist, guiding you out of there

‘’Wait.’’ you said in the middle of the crowd ‘’I love this song.’’ You didn’t even know what song it was, you just knew the beat was perfect for taking it to where you wanted it to go.

You approached his body like a black mamba, your eyes dark with the lust of the moment, it felt like stalking defenseless prey.

You danced around him, pressing your hips against his, he tried to keep up with you but got lost in your movements as he ran his hands all over your body. 

‘’Is this what you wanted?’’ you asked, close to his lips.

‘’I had something else in mind.’’ He said as you moved to the beat of the music.

‘’I’ve already told you, Jungkook, that you have to earn it.’’ You said almost in a whisper.

‘‘You talk too much’’ he said as he turned you around, ass pressed against his crotch.

‘’Or you don't talk enough.‘’ You looked back, meeting his eyes, and your hand moved toward his cheek, resting on it. Your ass kept moving back and forth over his crotch, for a few seconds, you could feel something inside him getting bigger.

‘’Cut it out with that attitude of yours if you don’t want me to fuck you.’’ He whispered and you laughed.

‘’That’s exactly what I want Jungkook.’’ A couple of songs later, you could tell that something inside him was on the edge of breaking. He couldn’t take it anymore. ‘‘Yeah, let’s go, this place is boring’’ eyes fixed on him.

That’s when he grabbed your wrist tightly, not like he did before, and dragged you out of that club. It could have been -4 degrees outside, and you wouldn’t have even noticed. 

You could feel your pussy throbbing and he was surely feeling it too when he set you down on his car door and slid his tattooed hand down to your pussy.

His hands were all over your body and his lips on both sides of your neck, planting kisses all over your skin, even as he was trying to find his car keys. 

‘’I-is your studio nearby?’’ you asked, moaning in his ear. He groaned in despair.

‘’So now you want to know where I record?’’ he said mockingly.

‘’Just—’’ a moan escaped your lips when you felt his hand slipping under your dress ‘’just answer the fucking question so we can leave.’’

‘’So needy already?’’ He couldn’t go even a minute without feeling his lips on your skin, and he was the one who asked you if you were needy. ‘’Say it [Y/N], say what you want.’’ He whispered to you, cupping both your cheeks with one hand. ‘’Say you need me, say you want me to fuck you until you drop that attitude you’ve had all night, acting like I didn’t exist.’’

Damn, this game was going way too far.

‘’F-fuck’’ you had just let out a moan at his words. ‘’I want you to fuck me.’’ You confessed in a whisper, your gaze fixed on his dark eyes.

He took his car keys out of his pocket and unlocked the car.

‘’Get in.’’ He commanded. ‘’I think I deserve something first.’’ 

You got into the back seat of the car, which, even though it was parked in an alley, was somewhat visible, luckily, there was no one around. 

He didn’t hesitate for a second to push you back against the seats, with your legs draped over his shoulders, pulling off your thong as fast as he could, you moaned from the pressure of his cold tongue and the contrast it created against your cunt.

‘’Ye-yeah’’ your hands reached for his hair, gripping it tightly, your body felt relaxed for a moment, until he began to pick up the pace of his licks. He was trying to push you to the limit.

‘’Fuck Jungkook’’ moaning his name was something you had always dreamed of. ‘’Please, don’t stop’’ you begged while working on your clit with his tongue.

He poked his head out for a moment to look you straight in the eyes and smile.

‘’I hadn't planned on, baby’’ and he went back to your pussy to continue at a completely different pace. He stuck two fingers right inside you and you flinched at the sensation. ‘’Come on, I know you can take it.’’

He began to move his fingers upward while his tongue kept working on you, nothing but moans escaped you. 

‘’Right there’’ you managed to say. His pace picked up as he felt your pussy tighten around his fingers. Just as you were about to reach orgasm, he stopped.

He stepped back and looked at you victoriously. 

‘’What the fuck?’’ you screamed. Out of nowhere, he came up to you and started kissing you passionately, your tongues desiring each other. 

‘’I don't think you deserve it.’’ He said between kisses. ‘’But since I'm a good person’’ he said as he returned to the spot where he'd left you with your pussy throbbing ‘’and because I want to hear you moan, you're going to get it.’’ 

And he slid his two fingers back inside while looking you in the eyes, and after watching your eyes roll back, he pressed his tongue against your cunt again, nonstop and at a fast pace, which made reaching the climax easier than before.

Screaming his name was another thing you were dying to do, but his hand found your mouth and covered it, muffling all the moans and sounds you were making. Shiny lips with your fluids, and he licked them while he stared at you. He’d just made you cum and was looking at you with desire

‘’I have something planned for you.’’ He said as he pulled your dress down, he got out of the car and sat down in the driver's seat, starting the car to take you to his studio. ‘’You’re lucky the ride only takes 5 minutes, because otherwise you'd be touching yourself in front of me all night long.’’ 

And you cursed because it was only a 5 minute ride.

You didn’t know how it had happened so fast, but there you were in a room where many girls just like you would love to be. A mixing console with two laptops on it, a large screen, and, across from it, another small glass-enclosed room with a microphone. 

Jungkook didn’t wait a second to pull you onto that table, you wrapped your long legs around his hips to pull him closer to you so you could feel him better, passionate, quick kisses.

You were desperate to feel him, so much so that you didn’t hesitate to slide your hand down to the button on his pants, unbuttoning it as you gave him more access to your neck, letting his tongue glide over it. 

When your tongues met again, you moaned, he tasted of alcohol, just like you did.

Your hands slid down his pants, you were eager to find a Jungkook who was more submissive, even more desperate for you.

‘’Look at you, desperate for my dick.’’ His voice was choked up. He had no idea that this was as far as you wanted to go.

‘’I’d like to see what you’d do in my situation.’’ You said, trying to seduce him. You climbed down from that table, pushed him toward the chair behind it, and sat him down in it. ‘’And now you’re going to find out, Jungkook’’

You lay down, unable to tear your eyes away from his, mesmerised by those dark irises. He felt just the same as you. Jungkook was unable to control his feelings for you, he wanted to grab you by the hair, put you in your place, take control of the situation, but your presence and your aura wouldn’t let he do it.

His trousers were down, and with both your hands you caressed his muscular thighs, you licked your own lips at the mere thought of what you were going to do. Jungkook was breathing heavily, trying to fill his lungs with air, a futile effort.

You stroked his cock through his boxers, which still bore a faint trace of what had been his cum from your earlier encounter with his tongue and your pussy. You liked the feeling you’d stirred in him.

You took off his underwear, gently brushing the backs of his thighs with your hands, he drew in a breath at the touch of your fingers with his skin.

You glanced at his cock with such tenderness that you could see Jungkook shudder, you looked at him through your eyelashes, fluttering them slowly, blinking a couple of times. His cock hitting his stomach, spilling a little precum because of your actions.

‘’Fuck, just do something.’’ He whimpered, begging you in a certain way, and you couldn’t resist.

You gently took hold of his cock, and he sighed. You loved seeing him like that, and you didn’t mind that other girls had been in the same situation as you. You moved up and down with one hand, whilst with the other you stroked his thighs, working your way down to his balls. 

‘’[Y/N]’’ he groaned. You loved hearing your name come from his lips, it was like the song of the sirens, and so you picked up the pace. You couldn’t resist it, it was so captivating. 

He threw his head back and you could see Adam’s apple bobbing up and down, he was trying to stifle his moans by biting his lip.

You were in control of the situation, in fact, you’d always been in control.

When he lowered his head again and your eyes met his, you felt your pussy throb, he was challenging you with his gaze. And you didn’t think twice about licking the tip of his cock whilst you kept staring defiantly at him.

‘’F-fuck’’ he just whimpered. ‘’[Y/N]— your mouth—fuck’’

You gathered a little saliva and pooled it on your tongue, making it easier to run your tongue along his entire length, before returning to where you started. You took your time sucking his cock, you loved how salty it was, the way he shuddered, and you loved the way he moaned your name.

You took a deep breath before putting it as far back in your mouth as you could and he cleared his throat, searching for your hair with his hands to guide you.

‘’P-please’’ he said as you picked up the pace ‘’stop please, I don’t want to cum yet.’’ You pulled his cock out of your mouth with a ‘pop’ that made him let out a grunt.

He stood up in a rage and you followed him, he turned you around and pressed your body against the cold table, you could feel his lips against your skin, your shoulders, your neck, he was leaving a trail of saliva wherever he went. 

It didn’t take him long to place a hand on your back so that your stomach would rest on the table, he lifted your dress just enough to reveal your pussy, thong lost somewhere in his car.

‘’God’’ he moaned as he ran his fingers over your heat ‘’you’re soaking.’’ You whimpered at the cold sensation of his rings against your cunt.

He grinded against your ass, he played with his cock, giving your wetness a couple of slaps with it, you could hear the sloppy sounds and it made you shudder.

He pushed it inside you, a gentle thrust that made you exhale all the air from your lungs in a moan.

‘’Fuck Jeon’’ you said his stage name. That was when he realised what was going on, yes, he had seen you before, in fact, you’d been to several concerts, and at every one of them you’d been there with your beautiful eyes, your stunning figure and your immense self-confidence.

Seething with rage as a punishment, he quickened his pace, whilst his thrusts grew ever more forceful. The truth is, he’d been expecting it, you were far too beautiful to be a coincidence. 

‘’Yes—right there.’’ Hearing you moan was a real treat, and he thought of a better way to punish you for lying to him. He gave you a thrust before pulling out of you completely. You looked back, searching for his eyes, bewildered.

You could see him take out his phone and open the voice notes app, leave it on the table and give yourself another strong thrust. You groaned because of the difference in pressure.

‘’Were you that desperate to have me?’’ he asked you, whilst your pussy clenched at the bluntness of his question. Hard thrust, you could hear the background sounds of the fluids. 

He grabbed you by the hair, causing your back to arch. You couldn’t even speak, all that came out of your mouth were the moans he made you let out. 

‘’Asking for my name, when you know it perfectly’’ he groaned, his voice sounded like a sigh ‘’you had moaned about it before, alone in your room, touching that pretty pussy of yours wishing it was me’’ then you smiled triumphantly, he’d realised exactly what you were up to.

‘‘I can tell you’re getting wet just thinking about it’’ he tried to say between sighs. Those were the words that made your breathing quicken, you came all over his cock.

Shaky legs, laboured breathing, dress half-slipped down. You were exactly where you wanted to be.

‘’I want to look at you, please.’’ You managed to say ‘’I want to look into your eyes while you’re inside me.’’

‘’Fuck [Y/N]’’ You turned round slowly and took hold of his cock to gently guide it inside you. You looked at him with desire, you saw how he licked his lips, bit down on that piercing and looked down to see his cock sliding into you, he groaned at the heat of your pussy. ‘’I won't last long.’’

You started moving before he did, they were slow circular movements. You grabbed him by the back of his neck and pressed your lips against his.

At first, he began to thrust gently, but then his pace quickened again. He grabbed you by the waist, your ass was resting on the table and you had to hold on to it, your head thrown back as you moaned.

With his gaze fixed on you, he managed to whisper ‘’feel how fucking deep I am inside of you?’’ 

Your pussy tightened, the atmosphere was thick and the air in the room was hot. He pulled your dress down so he could see your boobs, taking one into his mouth and playing with your nipple with his tongue, applying a bit of pressure that made you shudder whilst he kept thrusting and with his other hand, he was tracing circles with his thumb around your waist.

‘’I’m so close—I’m so fucking close.’’ The two of you pressed your foreheads together ‘’I’m cumming!’’ he shouted as a warning. And you could feel all his cum filling you up completely.

He was trying to catch his breath, you saw him smile, he was reaching for his phone so he could stop that voice memo.

‘’I’ll use it for a song, as I can see that’s what you wanted’’ he said, licking his lips. ‘’So’’ he began to say ‘’you a groupie, huh?’’

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You dropped your phone on the table as soon as you heard a female voice shouting from the other side of the wall. Ear pressed against the door, taking a breath so as not to make a sound and holding back the little gasps that the words you were hearing were making you let out.

‘’Of course I’m breaking up with you’’, she was kind of yelling at him. You could hear him moaning and asking ’’why’’ ‘’but why’’, over and over again and you wished you had a peephole that could see through walls. You’d never been so nosy before, especially not about your neighbor Jungkook’s relationship.

You felt bad for him, not because you were close to each other, but just because a few weeks ago he might have heard the same thing from you and Minju. Out of nowhere, you started to feel your heart beating faster, maybe because you empathized with Jungkook, or maybe because you hadn’t come to terms with your breakup yet.

‘’I’m just sick of our relationship’’. Your heart stopped completely, you remembered that those were the exact words Minju had said to you, and you stopped listening for your own good.

You were taking a shower when all you could hear from your neighbor’s apartment was silence, you understood exactly how he felt. Would it seem weird if you went over to say hello? or to ask if he needed anything? 

‘’Yeah, it would be weird’’ you said, trying to stop your intrusive thoughts.

As you stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around your body to dry off, you began to hear murmurs, as if he were talking on the phone with someone. You tried not to make a big deal out of it but you heard him turn down an offer, and you wished you hadn’t moved into that apartment, because, just as you could hear him, you knew that everyone else could hear you the same way.

Then you grabbed your phone to pause the song that was playing, and an Instagram notification set off your alarm bells, you quickly texted your friend.

‘’Hello?’’ That was all you said. You set your phone down on your bathroom counter while you got comfortable, turned on the speaker, and started your routine after a pleasant shower. 

At first you thought it was a joke, but when the guy on the phone explained how the reality worked, it started to sound more real.

‘’We saw your profile on model Minju’s Instagram, and we’ve been able to confirm from his posts that you two are a couple. We’d like you to be part of our show. If you guys want to.’’

You were speechless.

‘’H-hmm’’ you tried to look up the words. ‘’Yeah, look, it’s just that we’re not a couple anymore…’’. Saying that felt like a stab in the stomach, your voice came out as a whisper, and your throat felt so dry that it was as if you were swallowing thousands of tiny shards of glass.

‘’Oh, I’m sorry to hear that’’. That awkward moment of silence will be yours to keep. ‘’It’s funny because we just talked to another guy, we wanted him to be one of the participants and he just told us the exact same thing you did.’’ 

And you thought of him. Was that even possible?

''Jungk-''' You started saying his name out loud, trying to prove that maybe, and only maybe, you were wrong.

‘’Well, we can’t name names for legal reasons’’ he started talking ‘’but it seems like you two know each other’’.

Once again, he left you speechless.

Was this some kind of joke that fate was playing on you? Was it all just a kind of trance, like the ones you have right before falling asleep? In any case, were you really willing to find out what it was all about?

Short answer: no.

Long answer: ‘’Well, thank you very much for considering me, I’m very grateful to have had the opportunity to speak with you.’’ You said it as politely as you could, declining the offer just as Jungkook had done. ‘’It looks like a really interesting reality tv show, but I'm not in a relationship right now.’’

After hanging up the phone and going straight to your room, you lay down on the bed, mentally exhausted from the whole day. 

Was it really curiosity that killed the cat? You didn't really care when you started looking at the instagram stories from that account.

“Fuck this shit” was what you said after locking your phone and leaving it to charge on the nightstand next to your bed. 

You thought about Minju, had they talked to him? would he have even answered the phone? You couldn’t help but remember how little he cared about his phone and all the times it took him hours to reply to you. 

Your soul was filled with a somber feeling.

You tried to close your eyes and imagine different scenarios where you were still together, you wanted to be with him again, no matter what, even if it meant losing yourself completely. 

And then you thought about Jungkook again, you thought about him, about the very similar situation that had just happened to him, about your friends, your family, and about yourself. You felt lost and wanted to find yourself again.

‘’Why am I thinking about my neighbor?’’ You snorted. ‘’Damn, I’m going crazy’’

And just like that, you fell asleep.

The next morning, you didn’t wake up to birds singing, or soothing music in the background, white noise or even the sound of your alarm. You woke up to the sound of your door being pounded on hard.

BANG! BANG! BANG! 

You looked at your phone screen with your eyes half-closed. Saturday. 10 am. 20 messages. 4 missed calls.

‘’What the fuck is going on?’’ and you heard three loud knocks again. When you opened the door, you saw his eyes blazing with fury, filled with rage. ‘’Jungkook?’’

‘’Was that planned?’’ He asked you directly. He was looking all around, holding his phone in his hand, squeezing it tightly. ‘’Can you answer me?’’ He must have seen something in your face, some kind of expression that made him change his tone. ‘’Please, [Y/N]?’’

‘’I don’t know what you're talking about, I’m so sorry’’. That’s when he held his phone up to your face, showing you the reason behind all your notifications. ‘’No. Fucking. Way.’’

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''𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 +1 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉?

Welcome to 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝-𝐈𝐧, a TV show where 4 couples are going to live together side-by-side in the same house. They'll put their relationship to the test for a high prize…but all that glitters is not gold, they will have to pass a series of challenges based on the poker cards.

𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮?''

When your boyfriend broke up with you for a reason that by the day you can't understand, your neighbor was at the same situation.

Jungkook had been living across the hall from you for three years. You hadn't talked much during those three years, but you were kind of friendly to eachother, you know, just small talks at the elevator, the loby…but nothing else.

That's was going to change, because you were 1/4 couples of ''𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝-𝐈𝐧''