Pleasure And Money | Jungkook X Reader

❝pleasure and money❞ | jungkook x reader

note: really short imagine between longer fanfic, just trying out new styles and forms of writing, also brushing up on my skills, it turned out to be quite interesting - have a lovely day :)

His eyes were moving with each swing of your hips almost ogling, from his perspective, fragile body of yours that happened to be one of the most desired attraction here. This fact wasn't astonishing taking into consideration how these cheap, sleazy work clothes clung to your figure flawlessly giving free rain to their imagination. He must have admitted it was repulsive to think of the woman in such a disgusting way so he kept a stiff upper lip preventing nasty thought from appearing in his mind. Your stiff movements didn't come as unnoticed as you were almost guarding your uncomfortable, leather skirt from rolling up your thighs when you were getting ready to come closer to the next customer with a serving tray in your left hand. He observed how nervously, but at the same time quickly and skillfully you had put another beer glasses in front of their noses before taking away finished ones. Then also hungry looks from men who were siting one table farer from where you were standing which made him form his lips in a thin line and check for the card in his pocket he had prepared before coming to this bar.

It's your lucky day, love, he thought in his mind while his gaze was still accompanying you as you were working fulfilling their wishes.

He clenched his fist catching how a dirty hand of one of the customer met your but with a loud clasp which pissed him off, but he managed to control himself and stay motionlessly in his place. Causing a scene would make too much drama and unnecessary problems. In addition, you were already out of his sight wanting to escape from the assailant and he wondered how the management of this pub let him get away with it, but apparently it was solely a business matter.

Jungkook lowered his gaze as he realized he was watching you for too long than he should have which could draw needless attention. He was supposed to look normal, boring even, and secretive. Despite all of it, he wore an expensive formal suit with some shiny signet rings on his fingers, but it didn't matter anymore because he had found you in a big crowd taking some steps towards his table with a notes in your hand.

"What can I get for you, sir?"

Your voice seemed to be weary, even though you still had some strength to make it sound polite and nice to his ears, which he found endearing. In the meantime, you searched for your pen and he took his time to analyze every feature of your face with unhidden pleasure. Some strings of your hair stuck to your forehead due to the heat, your cheeks were flushed and appeared to be warm because of its colour. Only your eyes appeared to be the same beaming with youth and curiosity from the beginning of your night shift till late hours.

"Water" he looked straight into your eyes making a choice.

"Water? We don't serve water here" your eyebrows snapped together rapidly, but it seemed like you came to your senses straight away realizing the tone of your voice which could be inappropriate "Of course, I'll bring it to you in a moment. Is there something else, sir?"

Obviously, he knew that. It was a pub, quite popular one, with only heavy drinks and shots that could twirl with your mind like a rollercoaster so it was ridiculous to ask for some water as if it was a cafeteria in a city centre. It wouldn't have been strange if you had put a question if he was sane, taking into account that every person that came was here to get tipsy. Nevertheless, he didn't seem to mind as there were no noticeable signs of becoming perplexed. He sensed that you would at least try to fulfill the order to do your job correctly as you run against your work colleagues for a pay-rise which in this industry was quite a challenge.

"Yes, there is something else" he licked his lips pondering how he could approach you so it wouldn't come as off-putting and comparable to all the men who already tried to win your attention.

"I'm all ears, sir" your grip tightened on the pen being ready to scribble down his next order.

Jungkook stood up from his chair pushing it back behind him which was met with you fringing and taking a coy step back as reply. Your nervousness could be felt from here to the pub counter where the bartender was preparing drinks. Moreover, your skirt was out of control as it pulled up almost to your ass uncovering your naked thighs. He just smirked under his nose and averted his head from you trying to hide his amusement hearing your sweet swearing under your breath because of the piece of your clothing for not fulfilling its role.

"This place it's not for a ballerina like you" he whispered in your ear after having leaned down to your level which you didn't acknowledge being busy with fixing your skirt.

His warm breath on your skin gave you goseboombs as you didn't expect him to come so close. His personality was intimidating, especially when there was almost no space between his and your body and it was the first time you got yourself into a conversation after hearing first words of attempting to draw your attention. You realized he didn't even have to try, confidence was literally radiating from him as if he knew it wouldn't take much to make you speak and at the same time he didn't put any pressure on you. You reciprocated his heavy look while you partly opened your lips not knowing how to respond.

"Excuse me?"

"You are made for better things" you heard his voice echoing in your head as you watched him completely astonished "Do you like it here?"

"No" you muttered not knowing where the conversation was going to "But my bills do like it" his chuckle at your honesty made you taken aback.

"Well, you can do both" he tucked some strings of your hair behind your ear which made you freeze due to stranger's closure "If you want to" he added not taking away his hand from the area of your temple.

"What does that mean?" you asked and then he leaned down once again to put his business card right into your back pocket.

"Some pleasure and money".

To be honest, I generally don’t read much fanfic. But your one caught my attention. They all seems stereotypes but your one is so heartwarming . I am really impressed with your writing style. Keep it up! You are such a natural storyteller 💓

Hi dear!

I really appreciate your message, seeing such texts in my box makes me happy that I gave it a try and posted some chapters. It's lovely to have you here on my page 🤗

Have a nice day ❤️

ink under your skin jk is so cute he already attracted to y/n

he is but I think he doesn’t realise that 😬

I got so motivated to write another chapter! Thanks for every message, comment, reblog and like. Seeing my work becoming more and more popular is really rewarding, I'm grateful for each one of you guys 🤎🧸☁️

❝feeling unreciprocated❞ - jungkook x reader (upcoming story - 01.08.2023)

Sleeping with one guy after feeling rejected wasn't a good idea, but sleeping with another one and another seemed to be even worse plan. Especially with your handsome crush behind the wall, who is as confused as you about your ways of coping with a broken heart.

🫦 chapter 1 🫦 chapter 2 🫦 chapter 3 🫦 chapter 4

Wanna know when are you plan to update ink under your skin . Just telling you that I like this story very much you can take you time though.

I am waiting ✨

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Hello dear!

I’m happy to hear that really! I will try to update IUYS this week, I took one weekend off to clear my head and find new ideas 😬

Have a nice day! ❤️❤️