—Jungkook's POV.—

"This is really a bad idea you don't understand how bad of an idea this is~"

"Calm down, precious. I don't bite."

I cringe at the pet name as Jongun continues to pull me up the stairs to his apartment.

"No you really don't understand, Taehyung. I mean Jongun, sorry. I just~"

"You said you were taking us home, take us." He says smirking at me when we reach his door. "Are you sad I showed up? Would you rather have Minseok?"

"No! It wasn't like that, I just wanted to~" He cuts me off by pushing me against the opposite wall and holding me there by my waist.

"Wanted to what? Don't tell me you did this without any intention of getting laid." Jongun smirks, his eyes taking over my face.

"I swear it wasn't like that." I say for the hundredth time. "I wanted him, or you, all of you to get home safe."

"V always makes sure we get home safe, pretty baby." He says, leaning impossibly closer. "But thank you for worrying for Minseok."

"I should really go." I say, holding my breath as his face comes closer before he captures my lips in a kiss.

I want to push him away, I really do, but something stops me.

Something makes me actually kiss him back, I can feel him smirk as his hands travel under my shirt, sending chills down my spine.

This is wrong, this seems so fucking wrong but I can't stop myself.

Jongun breaks the kiss first, looking at me with a smirk. "You aren't as averse as you seem."

I look away, shame overcoming me as I realize what I'm doing.

He's Seokjin's patient and I'm Seokjin's med-student, even if I'm not his doctor I shouldn't be doing this with him.

"Come inside." Jongun insists, already pulling me along with him.

"Jongun~"

"Shh, we have to be quiet. Jimin might catch us." He whispers before pulling me inside the apartment.

The inside of the apartment is dark and the only light comes from the street light pouring in from the window, Jongun holds a finger to his lips before leading me down the hall and into a bedroom.

He sighs after shutting the door and locking it. "Now we can have some real fun."

"Jongun, I don't think you're understanding what I'm saying. We can't do this." I say as he still proceeds to wrap his arms around my waist. "I'm Dr. Kim's med-student."

"I know who you are." He chuckles. "Most of us know who you are."

I tilt my head in confusion. "How?"

"Well, Taehyung can communicate with V who communicates to Hajoon, very reluctantly but he still does, Hajoon communicates with me and the children and I communicate with Minseok. And collectively we all get things done. Unless there's a dry spell in our communication, which is 99.9% of the time." He explains. "But we aren't here to talk about the system, are we?"

"This just feels wrong." I say honestly.

"Let me make it feel right then, hm?" He says seductively, pulling my hips against his. "Just relax."

I close my eyes as he kisses me, losing all resolve as he dominates the kiss.

I never saw myself as a submissive person until now, I would've never thought I'd be in this situation ever in my life.

He steps back towards the bed, bringing me down on his lap when he sits down.

Kissing him makes me feel like I have no idea what I'm doing, his lips are skilled and they move knowingly against mine.

He breaks the kiss, both of us breathing heavily. "In all seriousness, do you want me to stop?"

I don't know what to say, I don't want to stop but I feel like I should.

Did I really want to have sex with someone I barely knew? Not only was he someone I hardly knew he was my teacher's patient.

    "No." I answer honestly.

I'm too in the moment and I know I am, but I can't bring myself to stop him.

Even if I regret it in the morning.

——

—POV.—

Jungkook wakes up to the sun pouring in from the drawn curtains in the room, squinting in confusion as he looks around the room.

Last night immediately comes flooding back to his mind when his eyes land on Taehyung's sleeping face.

    "Fuck." he curses quietly before pushing himself into a sitting position, throwing the cover from his bare legs.

He finds his clothes scattered on the floor and he tries to dress as quickly and quietly as possible.

He contemplates leaving a note but he decides it's unnecessary, this probably wasn't the first time Jongun has brought someone home and he was willing to save them both the trouble of remembering it.

He shuts the bedroom door behind when he leaves holding his jacket and shoes, releasing a breath he had been holding the entire time.

"Freeze."

Shit. Jungkook closes his eyes and sighs softly.

"Who are you?" Jimin asks from his bedroom at the end of the hall.

Jungkook turns around to face him, looking like a dear in headlights.

Jimin's head tilts in confusion. "Jeon Jungkook?"

    "I can explain." The younger says quickly. "It's not what it looks like."

    "Stop talking so loud. You'll wake him up." Jimin whispers, his brows drawn together as he walks down the hallway and pass Jungkook.

Jungkook follows him to the living room. "I'm really~"

    "Who was it?" The older asks accusingly as he sits on the couch. "It was definitely Jongun."

Jungkook takes a seat as well. "I didn't mean for this to happen. I just wanted to make sure Minseok~"

Jimin gasps, turning to him with a deadly expression. "You did not have sex with Minseok."

    "No. It was Jongun." The younger sighs, guilt rushing through him. "I feel terrible about it I really do, but it just happened. I shouldn't've~"

"Calm down, Jungkook. There's no need to freak out. Jongun does this all the time." Jimin sighs, running a hand through his disheveled hair.

"I'm supposed to be trying to help him, not doing this. I'm such an idiot." Jungkook says pulling his shoes on quickly.

"You're just a college student, you aren't his doctor." The older says. "Now that'd be a totally different story because then I'd have to beat your ass."

"I really am sorry. I shouldn't have stayed last night." The younger continues to apologize.

Before Jimin can respond Taehyung's bedroom door opens and the brunette walks down the hallway.

"Taehyung-ah?" Jimin asks standing up.

"I'm Taehyung." The brunette mumbles as he walks to the kitchen without so much as a glance their way.

"Taehyung-ah, how are you feeling?" The older asks.

"I don't know. Jongun is co-conscious and I think he's trying to front." Taehyung says opening the cabinet, still not aware of Jungkook's presence. "I think he brought someone home last night, did you hear him come~"

"Tae." Jimin says making the brunette look over, his eyes widening when he sees Jungkook.

"O-Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know you had someone over." He says to Jimin, attempting to smooth down his messy hair.

"I don't, this is Jungkook." The older says. "Jeon Jungkook."

Taehyung tilts his head in confusion, he didn't know why Jimin was telling him this.

"Jongun's latest victim."

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