The Player

Chapter 2

JIMIN

"We have new neighbors?" Jimin asked his roommate Taehyung.

"Yea. The blonde one is hot!"

"Ya! She's off limits!" Jin exclaimed.

"Wae? Is she your girlfriend?"

"She my sister, you idiot."

"I didn't know you had a sister." Taehyung and I both looked at him with wonder. "Do you have a picture of her?"

Jin just raised his eyebrow at me.

"What? I'm just gonna check if you look like each other."

"I know you, Park Jimin," Jin stood up. "You can't date my sister."

"You make it seem like I'm a bad guy."

"Nope. But you are a player." Then he headed towards the kitchen.

I'm not actually a player. I just like to date, that's all. What's wrong with that?

Call me romantic or whatever but I do want to find my match. That's why I date different varieties of girls. Plus, it's not like I cheat on them.

"I saw his dongsaeng yesterday. They don't look alike. She looked foreign."

Hmm...

"Does she have killer long legs?"

"Yeah!" Taehyung exclaimed as his clapped his hand. "How'd you know?"

"Look outside the window."

Four girls giggling by the porch--one with hair the shade of red, a brunette, a blonde and...

"Park Chaeyoung..." I whispered.

She colored her hair pumpkin orange. I smiled. She looks prettier now.

"Heol. You like the blonde too? Jin hyung will kill you."

"You like her?"

"Well, yeah I do. She looks cool! But the orange haired girl looks pretty too."

I felt a strange surge of anger inside me. I stood up and grabbed my towel.

"I'll just take a shower..."

Chaeyoung... She was a hoobae back in middleschool. We were both members of the school's music club but I was two years older. She was quite fat back then. She had black hair and fair skin. Her eyes would likely pierce into your soul as she looks at you. But what attracts you to her was her innocence. She's so sweet and pure that you'd choose to leave rather than taint her.

I shut my eyes as water ran trough my hair down my body.

Park Chaeyoung...

"What are you searching for, Kook?" I heard someone ask from outside. "Is it your girlfriend?"

"The orange-haired girl from next door-- It's not what you think--"

"She's Park Chaeyoung from the Theater Arts Department!"

My blood boiled and I burst out of the door. I didn't know exactly what came to me but I didn't like the idea that one of my friends is dating Chaeyoung. I feel this sudden gush of anger flow and it's not good.

I marched towards our room and faced the mirror. Why must I be me? Why couldn't I be someone else?

"Chim?" It was Hoseok--Hobi for everyone. "You okay?"

"I'm fine, hyung."

"Fine? You still have shampoo in your hair."

I instantly touched my hair and confirmed what he just said. I sighed.

"Chill yo t**s, Chimchim. We're off to the club in a while so better come and eat dinner." He said as he used a wet towel to rub off shampoo residue from my hair. "Jin's gonna throw a fit if we don't eat his Kimchi rice."

I sighed. All throughout dinner, I kept glaring at Jungkook who innocently asks what's wrong. But I just shrug and ignore him.

"What's wrong with you?" Suga asked. I shrugged. "F--kin' liar."

As we arrived in the club, I started to transition from pissed to hyped. The music was good tonight and the DJ? She was hot af.

"Who is she?" I asked Taehyung.

"I dunno. She's new here, I guess." I kept looking at the brunette girl who had this 'Don't-f--king-mess-with-me-or-i'll-end-you' look in her face.

"She's DJ Jennie," Suga answered who was currently bored out of his mind. "Business Major."

"Sweet. Can you introduce me?"

"Hell no."

"Why not? I'm your best friend, dude. Be my wingman."

"No."

I turned towards Hobi. "Ya, help me with her."

"Dude, that's Jennie Kim. The Jennie girl who makes Yoongi sh*t bricks at the university."

My eyes widened. "Holy shiteu! That's her?! Holy f--k you're one lucky man, Min Yoongi!"

"She's f--king annoying. What's lucky about that?"

"Duh, she's hot!"

"And very pretty," Taehyung commented as he stared at the DJ.

"Look!" Jhope pointed at a red-haired girl. The same girl who was with Chaeyoung a while ago. "She's gorgeous!"

"Agreed."

I looked around to see if she was with her but got a little disappointed. But she was somewhat quite relieved 'coz someone like her shouldn't be in places like this.

"Hey..."

I looked over to the owner of the voice and saw Choi Jinri. She's a tourism student who loves to party at night. I grinned and made a seat for her.

Jinri--more known as Sulli, and I have this no strings attached sort of relationship. She ain't clingy too so we're good.

"Sulli, what brings you here?" Namjoon hyung asked as he gave her a glass of alcohol.

"Just getting some steam off..." Slowly, she looked at me. I know that look. I scoffed as I leaned on the backrest of the seat.

The others continued to drink while me, Hobi, Yoongi and Sulli went to the dancefloor to start dancing.

"This ain't my jam," Yoongi complained.

"Don't be such a killjoy, Suga," Sulli said as she went closer to him. "Loosen up. Come on let's dance!"

Sulli started to dance. Hobi followed her as well. She dance quite provicative but hell, it's a club so...

I swayed my body to the music and like flowers attract bees, girls started to move closer towards us. Boys started to ho all over Sulli.

If it were some other girl, we would've protected her immediately. But she's different. She'd kick our asses if we ever do that. She lives for the attention.

As the crowd got hyped, more people danced. I looked around and saw Hobi enjoying but there was no sign of Yoongi. Maybe he went back to his seat. Sulli then walked towards me and we danced.

My hand were on her waist as she swayed her hips. I synced my movement with her which made her place her arms on my shoulder. We swayed lower and lower jiving with the groove until...

She kissed me. Who am I to turn that down, right? I deepen the kiss while still swaying with the music. We were kinda making out but, who cares. My hand found its way on her backside.

"Too early, Park Jimin. A couple more drinks and maybe I'll consider." She pulled back and resumed dancing.

I brushed my hair back. Well, it was a good start. But as I turned, I saw a pair of innocent brown eyes staring at me.

"C-Chaeng?!"