Tonight is the night. The night that will change everything. As you pace around your room wrapped up in a towel, your heart flips in your chest. You check social media one more time as you put on some music. The party is all everyone has been talking about for days. With the amount of hype it's gathering, you're expecting an unforgettable night. Maybe it'll get raided by the cops or the building will burn to the ground while you all dance in the ashes.

Okay, maybe that's a little extreme.

Your phone chimes as a series of texts come through.

BhadBunny 🐰: are you guys ready?

Cuppie 🧁: I'm pregaming lol

Kitty 🐱: Y/N, I'm outside.

Relief floods through your veins as you hurry to answer your front door. "Kitty! You made it!" You give the girl standing on your porch a bright smile.

"Of course I did!" Your friend grins as she holds up a makeup bag and a bottle of liquor. "When I'm through with you, you'll be the cause of so many cases of blue balls that they'll have to shut the party down."

Your face flushes. "I won't give anyone blue balls! Besides, if I walk in with you guys, no one will notice me."

Your friend-group is gorgeous. Now, don't get me wrong; you're a knock-out as well, you just haven't properly harnessed your power yet. But don't worry, love! You're in good hands, so just relax and trust the process.

As Kitty sifts through your closet, she pulls out a garment-bag and un-zips it. "Whoa. Where have you been hiding this?" The dress inside is short and sliver, with a plunging neckline. Honestly, you bought the dress on a whim, and it was such a steal you couldn't pass it up. It's been gathering dust in the back of your closet for almost a year. "Put this on." She pushes the dress into your arms, quickly turning to sift through the makeup bag she brought.

"I feel like a Barbie doll," you mutter as you drop your towel and step into the dress.

"Screw Barbie, Baby. We're going full-on Bratz tonight." Kitty smiles as you turn to face her. "Although, when I'm done with you, even the Bratz will be shaking." She's right. If her own face is any indication of her skills, you'll be looking damn fine at the end of this. "So, Bunny says you have a special mission," she continues as she preps your face.

You feel your cheeks burn with heat. "Yeah. Is it stupid?"

"No. I lost my virginity in the back of a car after homecoming junior year." Kitty laughs to herself, shaking her head. "What was I thinking? The car was so small, I kept banging my head when I was— Never mind." She looks at you and giggles as if she's privy to something you're not. "Just remember, as long as you're safe and everything's cool consent-wise, you're golden. Just make sure whoever you choose goes nice and easy for you. Don't get in your head so much; it'll be fine, I promise!" Kitty squeezes your cheeks affectionately, smiling at you.

"Kitty," you start to speak, then shake your head.

"What's up?" Kitty asks as she begins to beat your face. "You'd better let it out now or it'll be all over your face at the party."

She's right. She's always right. So, in true You-fashion, you spill your guts as Kitty paints your face like you're her final masterpiece. "What if the person I choose says no?"

"Ah," Kitty sighs patiently as she gives you a wing so sharp it could probably cut anyone that dares to reject you. "If they say no, then move on to the next. Don't dwell on it." She pauses, seeming to think about something. She's quiet for so long that you slowly peek one eye open. "I was rejected once, you know."

"You?! No way!" It's absurd to think that someone as gorgeous as Kitty came across anyone that didn't want to immediately drink her bath water.

"Yeah. It was just one time— Don't move; we need your wings to be twins not just sisters." Kitty tells you all about the boy that rejected her all those years ago. She was infatuated with him, and after two weeks of stalking him across all forms of social media, made her move. She was rejected almost instantly. The guy had a girlfriend, and Kitty was a year younger than him. While his loyalty should be applauded, it shook Kitty to her core. Of course, all she had to do to rebound was post a few pictures on Instagram to rebuild her confidence. But, it's nice to know that even Kitty had doubts. "I wondered if I was actually as attractive as everyone says." She chuckles a little as she dusts highlight on the tip of your nose. "I'm embarrassed that I let one rejection rattle me. Besides, he keeps adding me on Snapchat, and I refuse to add him back."

Kitty stands back, beaming proudly. "You're a knockout, babe."

Sure enough, when you turn to look at yourself in the mirror, you can't keep the smile from spreading across your face. "Oh my gosh. Kitty!"

"You like it?" Kitty looks like a proud mother. "Let's take a selfie! Bless my socials."

As soon as Kitty posts the pictures, her phone chimes incessantly. She grins as she checks her notifications. Shortly after, your phone starts going off too. "Don't freak out, but I mentioned you. Everyone's asking about you!"

"Me?" You check your phone and are met with a flurry of notifications. You bite your lip. You've never had people you don't know give you compliments like this. So this is what your friends go through!

Cuppie 🧁: heading your way now! You look ✨gorgeous✨, Baby! Such a babe!

As you ride to the party, your friends won't stop fawning over you. With all the selfies they take with you—and all the notifications that inevitably follow—it's a wonder your phone hasn't glitched out.

However, there are a few notifications that stand out.

King_K00k13: whoaaa you look great!

King_Kook13 has added you!

King_Kook13: are you going to the party tonight? We should hang ☺️

Your heart somersaults in your chest. "Oh my God."

Kitty leans over to peek at your screen, filling the rest of the girls in on what she sees. "Remember that foreign exchange student that transferred in freshman year? The shy one that was a beast in all the sports."

"Who?" Cuppie reaches back for your phone. After she scrolls for a few moments, she shows Bunny the screen. "Look at who's hitting up our Baby."

"Damn!" Bunny grins. "He glo'd up hella hard! But it's nice to know he's not blind. Is he who you want, Baby?"

Your face flushes. You've had a crush on Jungkook since he transferred all those years ago. He was always nice, and for some reason, he always shared a smile with you, as if you were in on a secret. Those smiles gave you butterflies every time.

As your heart beats double-time in your chest, Bunny pulls up along the curb. You can hear the music clear from outside. People are milling about with cups and bottles in their hands. "Are you excited, Baby?" Cuppie asks, giving your shoulder a gentle squeeze.

"Yeah," you murmur. "I feel like something good's gonna happen."

"Something good will happen!" Kitty smiles. "Grab the beer, Bun."

As your group walks into the party, everyone seems to stop and stare. You reach for Kitty's hand, huddling closer to her. Cuppie takes your other hand, giving it a gentle squeeze, as if to say "it's okay."

Soon, you're surrounded by your friends as they dance and sway to the music. You feel a rush of excitement as the beat of the music resounds in your chest. You meet Bunny's gaze and smile so wide it feels like your cheeks are going to split. She laughs and pulls you into a hug, kissing your cheek. "You look beautiful, Baby."

Suddenly, the beat changes and you hear an excited shout leave your lips. Your body moves on its own. Kitty cheers, grabbing your hands and pulling you against her. "This'll really get people's attention," she whispers in your ear as she places her hands on your hips and guides them while she moves in time with the beat. "Try to keep the beat with your hips. Don't think so much."

You bite your lip, trying to match Kitty's sways. You feel her smile against your hair. "Good job. Oh—is that Jungkook?"

"Huh?!" Your heart skips a beat.

"Right there." She points, and you follow her finger. Sure enough, Jungkook is watching you. He grins when you make eye-contact. "Go get 'em, Baby. He'd be a fool to diss you. And if he tries anything funny, you know we'll kill his pretty ass."

Kitty slips off into the crowd behind you, and almost immediately some strange man tries to take her place behind you. "You're fucking hot." You can smell the alcohol on his breath, feel the heat against your hair. It's not until you feel something press against your back that you step away from him. Your face is flushed. "What's wrong? Did I scare you?" The man laughs.

You look at all the faces around you, searching for anyone familiar. You see Bunny, Kitty, and Cuppie nearby. They're all dancing with a partner, but they're focused on you. You feel a bit of relief finding all of their gazes on you. If something really bad was happening, you know they'd put a stop to it.

"Y/N? Hey!" A hand gently touches your shoulder. When you find Jungkook looking down at you, your heart squeezes in your chest. "I almost didn't recognize you! You look great!"

"Thank you! My friend fixed me up." You twirl a lock of hair around your finger. "It's good to see you, Jungkook. You look really handsome."

"Ah, thank you!" Jungkook grins, ducking his head. "I've grown up a lot since you last saw me." He stands tall, but he still seems bashful at the same time. "Can I get you a drink?"

"Sure!" As you smile up at him, Jungkook seems to falter for just a moment. You've dazzled him, my darling. Congratulations.

Jungkook shakes himself out of his stupor and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. "I'll be right back, okay?" He starts to walk away, but then quickly back-tracks. "What's your drink of choice? I would hate to get something you didn't like."

"Something sweet, please!" You press a hand to your heart as Jungkook nods and slips into the crowd of party-goers. You giggle. He's so cute.

As you wait for Jungkook, you check your phone. People are still going on about your pictures. Jeez.

"Hey."

At the sound of the male voice so close to your ear, you instinctively take a step back. There's a man leaning over you, bracing his arm against the wall above your head. "Don't I know you from somewhere? You look so familiar." He leans in again, his breath tickling the skin of your neck. "Oh, that's right. I've seen you in my dreams." He grins, as if he's so satisfied with that cheesy line.

"Can you back up, please?" You push against his chest.

"C'mon, doll. Don't play hard to get." The man frowns, his expression turning sinister. "I always get what I want; and you're so small, I could easily—"

"Yah." You see Jungkook standing behind the man and your heart skips a beat. Oh, no. He looks mad. His face is clouded over with a dark shadow. He sets the drinks he's holding on a nearby table and grabs the back of the man's shirt, spinning him around. "Why don't you take a walk, dude? Looks like she's not interested."

You scurry away from the wall. You don't want to be collateral damage if this comes to blows.

"Psh, whatever, bro." The man scoffs as he walks away from you.

"Are you okay?" Jungkook asks as he retrieves his drinks from their spot on the side-table. "He didn't hurt you, did he?"

"No," you reply, shaking your head. "I'm glad you came. Thanks." You take the bottle Jungkook offers you, taking a long pull. "How'd you know to step in?"

"I saw you push him; and when you looked at me, I just... It made me mad." he chuckles, shaking his head. "You looked kinda scared. Men shouldn't feel entitled to women like that. It's not right."

"Yeah." You take another pull from your beer. "Good job, by the way. I love this one." You lift your bottle.

"Ah," Jungkook smiles, and it's like the heavens have opened. "I'm glad." You open your mouth to speak, when someone jostles past you. Jungkook reaches out to steady you, his strong hand gripping your shoulder. "I think we should go somewhere a little more private." He pulls you against his side and your breath catches. "Or we could stay here. It's your call."

You bite your lip as a flurry of butterflies swirl madly in your belly. It could happen. Is this what you want? You look at Jungkook's earnest expression, his sweet smile. You know he'd never hurt you. You take another pull from your beer, downing the whole thing. You'll need all the liquid courage you can get. "Let's be alone together."

Jungkook smiles, chugging the rest of his cup. "Can I hold your hand?"

"Of course," you reply, your face flushing.

Jungkook takes your hand, knitting your fingers together and giving them a squeeze. He leads you upstairs, and the butterflies in your belly evolve into a wave of tornadoes. You look into the crowd for your friends, but you can't see them. Maybe they can see you, though... Maybe they're all sharing a secret high-five at the sight of you heading upstairs with this beautiful boy. Who knows?

Once you and Jungkook have found an empty room, he shuts the door and turns on the light. You're in someone's bedroom. There are decorations hanging on the walls, and pictures adorning the mirror that's leaning in one corner of the room. You look around, smiling at the pictures of a group of grinning beautiful people.

"Ah," Jungkook sighs and you turn to face him. He seems to have made himself quite comfortable on the bed. "What? It's soft! Come see." He pats the spot next to him.

You sit on the edge of the bed, and Jungkook sits up, positioning himself right beside you. He's so close your thighs are touching. "So," you murmur.

"Shall we play a game?" Jungkook's voice is low. "Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Did you like me as much as I liked you back when we were in school?"

Your face floods with heat at the bluntness of Jungkook's question. You can't lie. You chose Truth, after all. "I... I liked you very much. I was just too scared to do anything about it."

"Scared? Why?" Jungkook asks.

"Because you were so handsome, and I just was too intimidated to approach you."

"You shouldn't have been," he says. "I had a huge crush on you." He ducks his head. Is... Is he blushing? "I'm so glad I got to see you again."

"Me too."

Jungkook's hand covers yours, the tips of his fingers brushing against the skin of your thigh. The touch is electric, sending a sharp jolt straight to the crown of your head. You feel your thighs squeeze together. "It's your turn." His face is a breath away from yours now. He's so close...

"T–truth or dare?"

"Dare." There's a raspiness to his voice that makes your panties wet. Oh, fuck. Why does he sound so different? Why is his voice making these feelings happen to your body?! You feel your pulse start to quicken.

"I dare you to..." You bite your lip. You know exactly what you want to say, but actually saying it is another matter entirely.

"To what?" Jungkook does that thing with his voice again. He leans in; his lips brushing against your hair. "I'll do whatever you want."

Your thighs squeeze together again as you feel yourself get even wetter. If he keeps doing that thing with his voice you'll be soaked in no time. "I dare you to kiss me." No sooner has the request left your lips, Jungkook's lips are on yours. He's gentle at first, slowly slipping his tongue into your mouth. Your hands grip his shirt, tugging at it. He obliges of course, quickly shedding the t-shirt. You find your hands exploring the hardened planes of his chest and abs.

Your fingers dance near his waistband, and he chuckles. "Don't wake up the monster." His hand grips around a fistful of your hair, but it's not unpleasant at all. "Am I hurting you?"

"No." You shake your head as you pull away from the kiss for a moment.

Jungkook's lips move to your neck, sucking at the skin. You sigh, pushing your hands through his hair. He's attacking a certain spot on your neck that makes your knees weak. If you weren't sitting, you would've fallen over. A low moan escapes from your mouth before you have a chance to stop it. "You like that?" Jungkook asks, nipping at your neck. He slips the straps of your dress down your shoulders; his fingers feel like fire. Your hands grip his belt, tugging it free from its clasp.

The air in the room is stifling. Jungkook's body heat is making you sweat. You slip out of your dress, letting it fall into a sparkly puddle beside the bed. "Jungkook, I..."

"Yes?" Jungkook pulls back, looking at you as if you're the only one in the world that can command his attention.

You take a deep breath, forcing yourself to break that earnest stare of his. "I've never done anything like...this before."

"O–oh, you're a virgin?" He sounds surprised. "That's fine. If you don't want to go any further, we don't have to. It's fine if we stay kissing like this, it's fine if we go back downstairs, it's fine if we go further. Whatever you want, Y/N."

"I..." You pause. Do you want this to happen? You hold all the cards right now, Baby. You think back to the way Jungkook's lips felt on your neck, and how your body reacted to just his kiss. You want to keep feeling that way. "I dare you to fuck me, Jungkook."

"O–oh." Jungkook's eyes widen. "If I ever do something you don't like, just tell me. I want you to feel good too." He leans in to press his lips to your neck, nibbling at the sweet spot that made your knees weak earlier. Your fingers dance across the skin of his shoulders and the back of his neck. "I'll do my best to make it as pleasurable an experience as I can for you. Just lay back and trust me."

As you lay on your back, Jungkook's mouth gets to work, kissing and sucking and licking at your breasts. He tugs at your nipples with his teeth and you squirm, your nails digging into his shoulders. As Jungkook moves his mouth away from one nipple to kiss up your neck again, you whine. Your breasts feel sore and needy; they're begging for his mouth.

"You okay? How do you feel?" he asks, his lips brushing against your neck as he speaks.

"I...I liked it when you were sucking on my boobs." You bite your lip as your face floods with color.

"Oh, okay." He nips at your neck before kissing his way down to your breasts once more. He takes one nipple between his teeth and pulls, sending a delicious jolt down to your already soaked nether-region. His lips begin to wander again, making their way down your stomach. They head even lower, and your hands grip his hair. He slowly slips your panties down, chuckling. "You're so wet." He traces two fingers up your slit, seeming to marvel at the wetness that now coats his fingers. When he takes them into his mouth, he grins. "You taste good."

Before you can even react, his mouth is on you, licking and sucking. Jungkook hums as you grip the sheets beneath you. You feel something beginning to happen. You moan as the feeling starts to build. His tongue flicks your clit, and you bite back a scream. "Keep...Keep..." But the feeling crashes to a halt at once as Jungkook's mouth stops moving against you. He's leaning over you now. You let out a frustrated