Undefeated - Jeon Jungkook
Scenario Requested: Do you think you could write about the boys meeting a girl and she ends up being good at everything, even better than the golden maknae, and he’s torn on his feelings because he’s jealous but severely attracted to her, with a happy ending please?
Warnings: None; it’s pretty fluffy uwu
This is for the lovely @worldclasscassy
When your best friend had spilled her secret and let you know that she was the sister of Min Yoongi, you laughed. As if it wasn’t ridiculous enough that she was claiming to be a sibling to such a popular group, but to compare Sana’s personality to someone like Min Yoongi was hysterical.
That was until all 7 boys were running around the apartment you shared with her. You could barely keep yourself contained from freaking out. It was easy to see them as normal people while they binged pizza and made smart comments about each other, but they were still too gorgeous not to fawn over.
“Where the fuck did you get a trophy like this, Sana?” Yoongi’s voice broke, as it went up in pitch.
Sana laughed. “You know I’ve never won anything, Yoongi. Where the fuck do you think it came from?” He glared back at her while the rest of the boys giggled. “It’s Y/N’s.”
All heads turned toward you. You could feel your cheeks burning up as you dropped your eyes to the ground.
“Y/N’s good at everything. She’s like fucking Kookie.” Sana rolled her eyes as a few of the boys (you were pretty sure it started with Taehyung and then Jimin and Hoseok joined) started a chorus of ‘oooo’s’.
“I feel like that’s a straight challenge, Kook.” Namjoon elbowed Jungkook while he chuckled.
Maybe if everyone had been a bit more sober, things wouldn’t have developed as they did. Before you could quite process it, and definitely before you could figure out who had initiated it, you were in a heated competition with Jungkook.
It started with something completely based on luck. You played rock, paper, scissors and somehow bested him every time. You could see his eyebrows furrowed together after the fifth game. You suggested dropping it, but that seemed to only push him further.
The next game the group decided you should be tested on was a video game. It was an easy round of Halo for you, considering you played it at least a handful of times throughout the week. You could practically feel Jungkook getting heated as you won round after round.
The boys were really getting a kick out of it. At the forefront was Hoseok, Jimin, and Taehyung. Everytime you won, they would cheer your name and absolutely die pushing each other over. Your heart sunk with each win. You hated seeing the look of defeat in Jungkook’s eyes. You even tried to convince the boys that you were tired, so there was no reason to continue.
And yet, somehow, you ended up outside of your apartment ready to race Jungkook.
“I really think this is unnecessary.” You chewed on your bottom lip as you eyed Jungkook.
“Come on, Y/N! This is the first time we’ve ever had someone completely school, Kookie.” Taehyung cheered while Jungkook gave him a quick glare.
“Yeah! You are a serious legend, Y/N!”
“Your ass is grass, Kook!”
You swallowed as you watched Jungkook harden his gaze at you. You felt your heart break a little as you realized the emotion his eyes. It looked like he hated you. That was when you confirmed that you weren’t going to win this race, on purpose.
Jungkook felt his temperature rise throughout the night. He wasn’t used to losing at anything, but he couldn’t catch a break all night. It was funny to think back to the beginning of the night. His first thought had been how attractive Y/N was. Then, when they had started casual conversation, she had been a delight to talk with. But now … all he could think about was how he had to win.
He gritted his teeth as he listened to his friends countdown. He didn’t glance at her once it had started. He felt his heart thumping in his chest as he ran as fast as he could. There was an elation that buzzed through all his limbs as he beat her to the finish line.
His friends had a mixture of boo’s and yay’s, but he didn’t pay attention to those. He panted with a smirk as he brought his eyes to her. His smirk faltered as he watched her give him a small smile in return with a nod.
“Great job, Jungkook.” She practically muttered the words before quickly shuffling back into the apartment.
He barely noticed his friends talking him back up. He left them outside and tried to find Y/N in the apartment. He finally found her in the kitchen, watching every little move as she poured herself a glass of orange juice.
He cleared his throat as she finished.
She spun around and her mouth fell open slightly. “Oh, Jungkook. Did - did you want some juice?”
He nodded. She handed him hers before reaching for another cup from the cupboard.
He was silent until she had turned around with a new cup in her hands. “You didn’t have to let me win on that last round.”
Her eyes widened as they locked with his. “You … you knew?”
He scoffed. “You were barely trying. Of course I knew.”
A pink tint rose in her cheeks. “I’m sorry, Jungkook. I just thought, I mean there was just so much teasing and I thought,” she stopped as she noticed he was grinning.
“It’s fine, Y/N.” He chuckled. “I’m sorry for letting myself get a little competitive through the night.”
This was her turn to laugh. “A little?”
He rolled his eyes. “I’m a very competitive person. I can’t help it.”
“Well, if we’re being honest then I totally could have beaten you out there.” She snickered as his shoulders stiffened a little.
His brown eyes stared her down. He had never felt such a mixture of jealousy and attraction. It burned. On the one side, he couldn’t stand how good she was at everything. On the other side, he felt such a need to push his body against hers and remove all space between their lips.
“You’re on.” He arched one eyebrow as he smirked. He was determined to win at both goals tonight.
