jungkook

You've never been a fan of clubs—too loud, too crowded. But a friend convinced you to go after her latest breakup. You're sitting at a table, clutching a glass of wine you don't even want to drink. You wince at the first sip—bitter, disgusting.

And Jungkook noticed you right away. Jungkook, reclining in the VIP area, one of BTS, had been watching you from the moment you walked in. You were quiet, shy, clearly out of his league, and that caught his attention.

Yoongi - Look at this, Yoongi chuckles Yoongi: The baby can't even drink wine. Come on, Jungkook, I bet you can't make her fall in love with you? $10,000.

Jungkook slowly drinks his whiskey, not taking his eyes off you.

• Easily.

And now he's walking toward you—confident, dangerous, with a slight smirk. He sits down opposite you, deliberately invading your personal space. His gaze is heavy, searching, as if he already knows how you're trembling inside.

"I see you don't like alcohol." His voice was low, with a hint of mockery. – But since you’ve already come here… Maybe I can offer you something more interesting?

He's not just flirting—he's already playing. But the stakes are too high... and you don't even realize you've become part of his game.