𝗞𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗬 𝗚𝗔𝗡𝗚 | PJM ✓

Enter: Lights Down Low (feat. Waka Flocka Flame)

"Ah..! Ah! Fuck! Mmm! I'm gonna.. c-cum!"

"Uhuh.. Cum with me ma.. ah!"

"Take it slow, put it down on me. I said jump on it, ride like a pony~."

"Lights down low~" I lay on my bed, book in hand and legs dangling in the air as I stretch out on my front.

The scene unfolding in the chapter is steamy enough to pair perfectly with the music playing through my earbuds— or at least, it should be.

Instead, I'm battling the unwelcome soundtrack of muffled moans filtering through the wall from my parents' room. Gross, yeah, but at this point, I've grown disturbingly used to it.

I roll my eyes and bury myself deeper into the book, trying to drown out the disturbing noise.

*HEY BITCH YOU GOT A PHONE CALL TILILILILING*

I flinch at the sudden, unfamiliar ringtone blaring through the room, forming a scowl on my face as it sinks in. Of course. That bitch got her hands on my phone and changed it.

I shove my bookmark between the pages with a sigh and turn my attention towards the vibrating device on the table.

I pick up the phone and answer, "What?"

"I—"

"Bitch, that's gotta be important." I cut her off.

"Book nerd."

"It's more like my fun way of living similar to your fun way of life by fucking anyone."

"Hm. As I always say, yours is just.. boring."

"Well at least I don't stress myself out about getting STDs first thing in the morning."

"Hey! Stop bringing up the past!"

"And stop judging my book life."

"Ugh."

"Anyway, what do you want?"

"Was just gonna tell you about my night with J—"

"Okay bye." I put down my phone and was supposed to press the red button when I hear her shout.

"WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT!! C'mon Khai! I don't have anyone to tell!"

I roll my eyes, pressing my phone back on my ear, "And??? Wait for them to wake up and stop giving me more problems to bother."

"It's not a problem this time."

I raise a brow, pausing.

"It's actually quite great.." she giggles.

"Oh and..? Good for you?"

"Great for me." she giggles again, "Jungkook is THE perfect guy for me."

"And so are the 21 guys."

"No! No! It's REAL this time!"

"You always say that, what's new?" I sigh, rubbing my fingers on my temple. I'm pretty sure I'll be up for hours listening to my friend's sex life instead of reading my favorite book.

"Listen, listen to me, yeah?"

"Yeah sure." I put my phone down and turn on the speaker. I then grab my book beside me and set aside my bookmark.

"So, remember the time he asked for my number?"

"Yeah."

"He's been wanting to ask for it for months! What's really amazing is, that was the only reason he kept rejecting girls. Isn't that ironic?!"

"Mhm." I flip a page.

"We thought he was gay, but it turns out he's not!" she laughs, "Anyway, we went on a date the next day, almost went for it, but since I'm a baddie, I left him hanging. The next day, he asked me out again, but I had to reject him since we already had plans. And then there was yesterday!"

Don't get me wrong. I'm listening— well, kind of. After so many of these conversations, I just decided to set her on speaker and let her ramble. I've been in this situation for what felt like forever, and I know how it goes. She's going to end up fucking him, just with different angles and stories each time.

I lean back, half-tuned into her chatter, the familiar cycle already playing out in my mind.

"He already knows where I live since he drove me home after our last date, so he visited yesterday. He was so adorably nervous! I thought he was alone, but he was with Jimin— probably pushed him to come over then left when I opened the door."

"Anyway, he asked me out again, and of course, I said yes after making him a bit more nervous. I changed and went with him, and he took me to so many places, Khai!"

"Uhuh." I flip a page.

"I know right?! They weren't your typical cliché dates but had this rich vibe, you know?"

"Well, he is rich."

"And smells good, gurl. Oh my god, his car smells amazing. It was like it was soaked in him, and honestly, it turned me on. I thought we wouldn't be doing anything, but guess what?!?!"

Car sex.

"A FUCKING CAR SEX BITCH."

I heave a deep sigh.

"AND THEN— hey, are you listening?"

"Can you leave the part where you have to tell me what angle of sex you love now?"

"I mean..." she giggles, "Well, it's great riding him.."

"Jesus, Eve.."

"It's not a lie though. I mean, you would've get it if you have someone with you and to compensate for telling you these type of things, I'll gladly listen to your sex story." I can feel her grinning.

"I'm pretty sure I won't tell you." She is obviously comfortable telling me every detail of hers, but I'm not about to tell her mine. No. Not after last time when she wouldn't stop teasing and bombarding me with disturbing questions.

"Hmph." I can feel her rolling her eyes, "Anyway, freshmen welcoming party is right up the corner. I'm demanding you to buy a new party dress."

"I'm too lazy to."

"Oh please, you always are. Aren't you glad you're always invited for it?"

"I honestly rather not be, but who am I to reject Mr. Kim Taehyung's lovely party." I made sure to lace every word with sarcasm, barely hiding the edge in my tone as I flipped another page of my book.

"Well~, ordinary girls wouldn't think the same."

"How am I not ordinary?"

"We are all ordinary, just with hierarchy and such. Can't believe I can be popular just cuz I fuck hot boys."

"Oh please, I can't believe you're being humble right now."

"Fine. Yes, I'm a baddie."

I scoff.

"But seriously, just buy a new dress. You always wear that black dress, yeah, I know it looks stunningly pretty on you but girl, you gotta change."

"It happens once a year, I've only worn it like, 2 times, Eve."

"I'm gonna come over right now if I'll have to drag you."

"Why can't I reject?"

"Because you can't. Those needy boys would love to see you in a new dress. Sexy bitch."

"Just hang up."

"Hmph, bye." call ended

"Goddamnit. Now I can't even focus on the book." Frustrated, I slip the bookmark back in place and shut it with a sigh, rolling onto my back.

I'm too lazy. Too freaking lazy to do anything right now.

Not that it matters since she'll practically drag me out the second she shows up whether I'm ready or not. And with college looming on the horizon, I'm just trying to enjoy these last few moments of peace before the grind starts again.

"Damn you, Eve."

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"Try this bitch."

"You want me to buy a new one and you're gonna give me another black?"

"Uh, right." she giggles, putting back the dress and start searching for a new one, "Hm, this." she grabs another dress and hands it to me.

I take it and head to the dressing room.

"I think this'll be good." I say, glancing at the mirror and turning from side to side to check for any flaw. But no, it's actually perfect. It fits my body just right.

"I wouldn't know if you don't show me, bitch."

I roll my eyes and walk out the dressing room.

Then her eyes widens, "Fucking hell."

"Stop overreacting." I grimace.

"Pfft." she clicks her tongue, checking me out, "Yeah, it's pretty. Buy it."

"I was going to." I walk back the dressing room and changed back.

I paid for the dress after finally settling on matching heels and accessories. With our purchases in hand, we walked out of the store.

"Starbucks?"

"Why are you even asking me?" as if I have a choice with this woman right here.

"I don't know." she shrugs, "I just feel like it."

"Let's just walk there." I sigh.

Right around the corner we start hearing muffled skin slapping and low moans. I raise an eyebrow as I watch a few people awkwardly shuffle away, clearly avoiding whatever is going on.

"I know the euphoric feeling of fucking, but that is just absolutely gross. Gotta say, I'm impressed with their boldness but that ain't my kink." she shakes her head, grabbing my wrist and pulling me away from the noise.

I can't help but grimace after piercing the situation. Of course, this would happen here, in the middle of New York and in broad daylight.

We walk past the noise, no real choice but to head that way since it's the only path home.

I keep my eyes forward pretending not to notice only to find myself getting pushed to that particular noise along with a thief running past us and some cops chasing after him.

"HEY BITCH—"

And ended up having my eyes at a couple going at it, dog riding like they own the place and a particular pink haired man involved. Oh, who do we have here? Oh yes, none other than Park Jimin our one and only.

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[Vceria]

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