Rivals

part one

"your love is like a deadly drug, I need it badly, and yet it kills my soul."

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"you're wearing a hoodie?..." Jungkook leans in slowly, buckling the seatbelt for me in a painfully slow motion. He pulls away, his blueish hue contacts staring right into my eyes, giving me his undivided attention.

"....cute" a smile creeped up the corners of his lips, threatening me to break out in a blush. Normally, I would've responded with a no shit sherlock, but somehow, I was trapped in this tense atmosphere again, where his presence was intimidatingly seductive.

When I sneaked a glance at him, Jungkook looked breathtaking. The way his suit nicely shaped his built body, it probably made girls faint and ovaries pop. Why the hell am in a car with a guy like this?

Oh right. I agreed.

He had cornered me with a temptation too unresistable to bare, especially when I don't have the financial ability to afford luxuries. He's mentioned how the party will include extravagant catering, and homegirl here needs her food.

So here we are, seated in his way too overpriced vehicle. Just how many mcnuggets can I afford with this car?

Whilst I was distracted in the land of the mcnuggets and everything happy, Jungkook snaps me into focus.

the sleeves were rolled up, showing off the curves of his biceps. His bare collarbone glistened

adorable you look in your sweatpants, the socialites expect a

I'm going to stuff my face when I get there anyway" I answered, smiling back.

a stray hair behind my

"Um." was the only word I could fathom, as I couldn't process the situation that I was in at the moment. Jungkook had been referring to me as his lover the entire evening, and I'm not too sure if

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the store assistant held up a bunch of gorgeous and flashy dresses, causing me to break out in nervous stutters. I had

was a laced, bodycon dress. It was a stunning off-white, paired

I'd pick." I responded, staring at the dress and back at him. A smirk

at me with half opened eyes and parted lips. If there's

change, escaping his sexy glares. He's just a friend. That's right, Jungkook. Juancock. Jungfuck.

the side, I had locked eyes with the man waiting

minutes passed by. There was an obvious shock in his expression, and I caught a glance of his adam's apple bobbing when he took small gulps.

I was cut off when he softly snakes a hand across my waist, pulling me closer to him. I feel his tempting gaze pierced into me as I stumbled slightly into his chest.

annoying that there might be men swooning all over you later" Jungkook bites his

point. Jungkook pulls me along, making sure I stuck close to him.

It took us another hour to get me makeup and hair ready. During the whole process, his gaze

in my high heels. Fortunately, I had grasped onto Jungkook just