INVITATION ONLY. ✓ J. JUNGKOOK.

part six.

" MISS Y/N. "

cosmopolitan, 12:21am.
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lifting up the thin straps to hang over your shoulders, the gold, silky dress hugged your curvy figure.
although it was brief, it felt as you were dressy for such an occasion.

it was loose-fitting also.
dangling below your neck held a pure layered necklace.

being alone in the room was awfully quiet, the only sound was the r&b music coming from your phone at a low volume.

applying a thin layer of clear lip gloss, you exit your room and closed it from behind - touring the hallways and heading down to the lobby.

time skip.
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upon arriving on the last floor where all the affairs were taking place, again the smell of cigarettes lingered in the air like coffee beans.

you pulled your dress down slightly that was just above your knee.
now in search for the man you came to patronage, you analyzed every poker table in front of your eyes.

yoongi, taehyung, and namjoon was all who you saw.
taehyung noticed your lost figure in the crowd and waved to you with his free hand.

a small smile crept on your face, sending a small wave back before continuing to look for jungkook.
taehyung understood your intentions of joining the poker tournaments tonight, so he obtained your attention and pointed to the right side of the room.

gathering the courage to explore the room even further, the sound of chips tapping against one another while be held in the hands of a professional poker player.

they were shuffling their earnings, flipping card after card down the line to see who was to benefit from the pot.

you crossed numerous tables before stopping on one, seeing jungkook concentrated with his black hair slicked back and earrings dangling from his ears.

his poker face made him appear intimidating, but well relaxed.
cheering from the background out of happiness lifted the roof off the building.

knowing it was vital business, you restricted yourself from being a distraction to those competing in the tournament.

you seated yourself on the grey sectional couch pressed up against one wall out of the four.
pausing your eyes on your interest, you admired him from a few steps afar.

the host handed out a new set of cards, a new person sharing the big blind and small blind to be fair.
a groan escaped jungkook's mouth, getting stressed all the sudden with the result that he just lost a round.

truth was, he knew you were there.
he checked you out on your way here, and watched as you sat down on the sofa to watch him.

his ego rose realizing you came to support him, but it crashed down in attempt to keep his eyes off you the whole game.

you had the whole opportunity to make it worse, to wrap your arms around him from behind and distract him out of your boredom.

what stopped you was that yeonjun was playing against jungkook.

you witnessed your brother scanning left and right to make his move, being cautious during the play.
your eyes trailed back to jungkook, now seeing that his attention was fixed on you.

biting at his lip, they bloomed a smirk.
you leaned forward, stabling your arms on your bare legs and mouthed, "goodluck."

jungkook played more sessions, his worries fading away and managing to lead him in further competition to those who left the table.

yeonjun won two games, on the other hand jungkook won six. professional player if you ask me, he knew what he had on his plate and had no doubts.

session after session, some left to cash out their chips while others joined in the table with suits or dresses on.
it was very rare to see a woman around here, especially playing.

yeonjun waved over all his friends, grouping up in a small circle and reuniting.
jungkook stayed at the table to finish off his last game with 4 others, so you took the chance to head to your older brother.

swinging your arm around jaemin, you jumped up and massed all their recognition - their eyes landing on your unique apparel.

"with all due respect, sister.. what makes you come out on a midnight poker tournament all dressed up?" your older brother adjusted his black tie.

"i've been here for less than a minute and you're already firing at me."
"yeah, i think she looks great..." felix budged in, your brother sending daggers with his sharp glare.

"thank you, felix. at least you aren't a pain in the ass." you and felix high fived each other and laughed at your annoyed brother.

"you're never wearing that out again, you know how many guys are here?" here he was, the protective brother he is.

"the stench of your judgment is overwhelming.." rolling your eyes at him, jungkook spotted you from the corner of his eye, surrounded by a number of individuals.

walking up to you while flaring the outsides of his suit, out of habit when he is feeling himself.
a masculine arm wrapped around your frame, feeling a hot breath on your cheek and his body towering over you.

"i'd like a word with you, miss y/n."