Jungkook's p.o.v

I sit at the bar on an uncomfortable stool waiting for Jimin to arrive.

I sigh looking at the people around me, remembering when I saw Taehyung sitting here.

Taehyung seemed larger than life sitting there. No one here has the same engery as he did.

"Hey Tae~" Jimin hugs my waist, resting his head on my shoudler. "Hey chim," I say with a small smile.

"You ready to find a fuckable man to take you home tonight?" I nod sadly as he runs his back on my back, "I have an idea," He says with a grin.

"Hm?"

"Look around. Pick a hot guy any hot guy,"

I sigh looking at a guy who stood out to me earlier, "How about that one with the green hair?"

"Hmm hes hot. Follow me," he says with a wink walking over to the guy.

I nod solemnly trailing after him.

He taps on the guys shoulder with a sweet smile, "Hi have you met my friend my friend Jungkook?" He says stepping aside to pull me forward. The guy nods at me, "I'm Yoongi,"

I glare at Jimin mouthing insults at him before smiling to Yoongi, "Hello,"

"Care to join me?" He says motioning his hand to an empty seat across from him.

"Guess so," I give a wary glance to Jimin,
"Can I get you a drink?" He asks flashing me a gummy smile.

"Sorry I don't drink, only takes one shot and I'll start stripping,"

"How about a shandy? That's pretty weak,"

"Sure, I'll probably still get wasted though," I chuckle awkwardly drumming my fingers against the bar.

"Not much of a drinker myself, tends to hit me like a truck five minutes in," he laughed ordering to shandys.

"Thanks," I smile taking the drink from the bartender once Yoongi had paid.

He sips the drink turning in his chair to face me, "So come here often?"

"No, only my third time here. Looking for a guy to help me forget shit," I smile taking a small sip (gulp) of my shandy.

"Break up? I know that feeling," He sighs swirling his drink in his glass.

"I wanted a relationship, he wanted a fuckbuddy so he ended it," I sigh drinking a bit more.

"Ouch, that's gotta sting. Mine left me after 15 years of relationship. Bitch wanted a younger model... Someone taller," He says with a sigh.

"You don't need them, you're better off without dumb bitches. I'm only sitting here cause Jimin thinks you're hot so you're clearly more then enough."

"Well that I am," He grins with a smug grin, "To bitches we dont need and your friend Jimin," He says tilting his glass towards me.

I hold my glass up to his with a chuckle, "To you for buying me this drink,"

"To you being a light weight like me so I dont feel like a sissy, "

"To you possibly getting drunk enough to fuck me senseless after this...?"

He smirks, "To that," He sips his drink.

I drink the last half of my shandy wiping what had spilled off of my chin before turning to him, slightly tipsy.

"Another?" He asks flashing a gummy smile at me.

"Why not?" I smirk shuffling the stool I was sitting on closer to his.

As the bar tender fills our glasses, Yoongi brushes his hand over my thigh gently almost absentmindedly.

I flinch a little before relaxing into his touch.

Yoongi passes me a drink sipping his own with a giggle escaping his lips, "How old are you?"

"Twenty-two," I mumble into the glass, he giggles, "Nuuu~ Still old~ I'm fours years your senior,"

"Hm I wont try top you then," I pout placing my hand onto his, pushing it to my inner thigh.

He bites his lip spreading his fingers before he closed them massaging my thigh "I need to go to the restroom, care to join me?" He hums pushing his hand around the top of my thigh and really close to my crotch.

I nod gulping some of my shandy before standing to go with him to the bathroom.

He drinks the rest of his drink standing up with a slight wobble as he headed towards the mens room.

I intertwine our fingers, using him to support my weight.

He walks in closing the door behind us, he checks to see in the stalls are clear before he turns to me.

"What are gonna do to me?" I bite my lip watching him anxiously, "I could call a taxi to mine if you would like, and maybe we could make use of the time while we wait for it to arive?"

I nod hesitently, leaning against the wall as he brings out his phone.

He types in a number calling the taxi company while I wait.

He places it into his pocket, "We have 10 minutes to spare,"

"And what are we gonna do while we wait?"

"Kissing? Kissing is good?" He says with a slight shrug.

"Then why are you still talking rather than groping my ass?" I mumble impatiently, the alcohol giving me some excess confidence.

"Hmm I like your style," He chuckles moving to hold around my waist as he pushed his lips against mine.

I kiss back subconsciously noting the difference between Taehyung's lips and his.

Yoongi's lips where smaller than Taehyung's, thinner, they were slightly chapped and taehyung's lips were definitely softer, the thought of his lips twinges something in my chest.

I try to ignore in as I move my hand to hold the back of his neck.

I feel one of his hands moving down my back, gripping onto my thigh and lifting it to his hip.

I hook my leg around him making a small sound against his lips at the friction caused by this action, I lightly tug his hair.

He groans into the kiss pushing me into the wall to grind against me.

A needy sound escapes my lips and I part my lips against his wanting more of his mouth, craving a kiss with extra.

Yoongis phone rings interrupting our actions, "Taxi's here,"

I pant slightly not wanting to really move, "Tell it to wait?"

He chuckles shaking his head, "We can carry on on the way,"

"Won't be the same, this is really hot," He bit his lip, "We can imitate it at my place," He smiles pushing my leg back down.

I whine slightly at his action, "No fun" I says with a slight hicup. He smiles taking my hand as he leads me outside to the taxi.

I give a little wave to Jimin as I pass him before I slide my arm around Yoongi

Yoongi looks back at Jimin pausing for a second, "Want him to join us?"

"Ewww, he got cooties," I giggle slightly, "... You sure? A threeway could be fun..."

"Go ask him then," I giggle waiting for him to go over to Jimin, Yoongi nods licking his lips nervously before approaching Jimin.

Jimin tilts his head to him before laughing slightly with a nod. He wraps his arm around Yoongis waist sneaking his hand under his shirt as he walks over.

I grin at Jimin putting my arm around the other side of yoongi's waist walking outside.

Yoongi pushes my arm away holding my hand instead, i pout slightly climbing into the taxi before Yoongi and Jimin.

Yoongi smiles wrapping an arm around both of our shoulders, "Continue?" I ask rubbing my finger down his chest.

He smirks pulling me into his lap, rubbing my inner thighs teasingly.

I put my arms around his neck joining our lips.

I see Jimin start sucking on Yoongis neck, his hand slowly moving to rub Yoongis dick.

I move my hips slightly as I kiss yoongi feeling his tounge graze against my lips.

He moans at mine and Jimins actions, "We're nearly there..." I hum in response to Yoongi biting my lip.

Jimin opens the door pulling me out the car once he noticed it had stopped. "Are we seriously doing this?" I giggle to him.

He hums in response, "And you're going to be bottom again~"

"Nuu I dont want to be bottomed by a bottom," I whines tugging my friends arm.

I yelp as Yoongi pulls me into his chest, sucking my neck lightly, "Why don't we go inside?"

I nod biting my lips as I tilt my head slightly, me and Jimin follow him into his house I sit on his bed as he strips his shirt.

Yoongi smirks at me turning to Jimin to unbutton his shirt, I wait starting to feel awkward.

Jimin pushes Yoongi on the bed ignoring my existence, Yoongi glances to me, "Get your kit off then,"

"Are you sure...? I think I should go..." I mutter anxiously, Jimin tilts his head at me, "You ok kook?"

"Yeah I just dont know if I'm ready to fuck another guy yet. Or my best friend... It's weird,"

"Its not weird. And I am plenty fuckable thank you very much,"

"But you're still my friend and you two look like you'd prefer to just fuck eachother,"

"One is fun, two is funner," Yoongi says inbetween kissing Jimin's neck. "Not if you're barely even touching me..."

"We havent even started yet," yoongi says with a shrug, "When do we start then..."

"When we're naked," Yoongi says like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

I nod slowly unbuttoning my shirt,

"Jungkook you dont have to do this if your uncomfortable," Jimin says softly, "I'm kinda stuck here and you want to,"

"I could call you a taxi. And I'm fine with just him," He says his hand brushing Yoongi's thigh.

I hum in agreement, "I can't believe you'd actually fuck me," I mumble looking at Jimin.

"You're a catch. I've always said that. Even in your straight faze," He says with a smile.

"But we're friends! If it was normal to let your friend put their dick up your ass we wouldn't have went to the bar in the first place!"

"If you wanted to fuck me then you could've just asked. But I didnt offer it because I work with Taehyung. Me suggesting that would be really awkward,"

"I don't know... Maybe another time... I need to think."

"Call a taxi and go home. I'll call you tomorrow,"

I nod buttoning up my shirt, "So you're gonna stay here...?"

He nods, "I think I could have fun here,"

"Okay..."

I walk of the room ignoring a giggle from Jimin, I pull out my phone to call a taxi.

♡

I sit on the sofa beside Namjoon poking at my chinese food with my chop sticks with a sigh.

"Should I call him?" I mumble staring at my phone on the coffee table, "Who?"

"Who?"

"Taehyung! Weren't you listening to me?"

"Don't. He's a prick" I pout placing some food in my mouth, "How is he a prick,"

"Made you cry like a bitch, "

"So do you... Since when do you care when I cry?"

"I dont make you cry. You just get too emotional. He broke up with you for very little reason,"

"He didnt break up with me he just refused to let a relationship start. I miss him..."

"Well he is a dick,"

"He says you're a dick..."

"And you agree with him?" He raises an eyebrow at me, "N-no... I'm just saying his and Jimins opinion..."

"Jimin?" He says begining to look angry, I nod hesitently, "Taehyung knows him,"

"And you didn't tell me that dick was back in your life, why?"

"I don't know. I didn't think I needed to," I mumble ignoring how my voice cracked as I spoke taking my phone from the table.

"Nu uh. You aint calling him,"

"Why not?"

"Calling an ex only gets you hurt,"

"But you dont care if I get hurt,"

"If I didnt care you wouldn't live here. That what you want?"