Smut Journal | jungkook | jjk fanfic

12

a few days after the ordeal at Jungkooks house you lay in your own bed staring at the ceiling lost in thought

Is this a good idea?

When do we decide to stop?

Questions unanswered cloud your mind but is soon interrupted when your phone buzzes on your bedside table

Jungkook
We're going to a club Saturday night

You
We're going to a what now

Jungkook
I'll teach you to flirt with strangers, it'll build confidence

You
Whatever you say

Jungkook
Goodnight sweets

Your face flushes at the casual pet name

How could you not have paid attention to Jungkook in the previous years

He's handsome, funny and in weird ways intelligent

How could you have ever overlooked him?

guess we're going to a club

Saturday

"How exactly are we getting in?" You ask Jungkook as your both approach the line of the club

"My friend is the owner" he says smugly walking past the line?

Confused you follow behind him like a puppy, he turns to look at your before grabbing your hand

"Hey John just me and my little friend here, is Joon Hyung here?"

"Nah Namjoons off today"

Jungkook clicks his tongue but the bouncer lets you both through

"Holy shit" you mutter

The club looked amazing, the ambience, the music and a ton of good looking people were around

"Yeah it's pretty great" Jungkook says into your ear before taking you to the bar

"Let's order"

"Uh-uh" Jungkook rejects the idea

"What why not"

"This is the first task, flirt with a guy and get him to order your drink but he has to think it's his idea" you sit at the bar as Jungkook stands leaning on the table

"How"

Jungkook scans around the bar before he stops

"See the guy in the white button up shirt"

You briefly look behind you and turn back nodding

"He looks sad and rich, that sweets is the perfect combination, accidentally bump into him, apologise and offer to make it up to him with a drink"