ATEEZ walked onto the stage as BTS sat back down at their booth, shrugging their shirts back on and slapping each others backs and butts for accomplishing yet another flawless lady killing performance.

Jungkook stretched back with a self-satisfied grin. After the grindfest he put on for Linney it was only a matter of time before she sought him out. Right now nothing could ruin his mood.

"That was fun!" Taehyung whooped.

"Yeah it was," Namjoon agreed. "Hobi someone in the crowd really likes you... who was that in the front row screaming so loud? It was all I could hear."

Hoseok shrugged. "No idea. Too dark to see into the crowd. Joy? or Nahyun maybe. Since we first hooked up she's had a thing for me," he announced proudly.

"That might be because you keep hooking up with her," Jin suggested. "You two almost seem exclusive... you sure it isn't for real? The Netizens would love it."

"Nah it's just good fun," Hoseok said waving the notion off. "She's a good friend. Maybe I should have a talk with her though, it was hard for me to concentrate up there with her yelling all the time."

"No kidding," Yoongi snorted. "I love you so much, you're doing great sweetie!" he imitated in a high pitched voice.

"The shirt's not enough take the pants off too!" Taehyung followed suit, earning him a jab in the ribs.

"Yah don't make fun of her!" Hoseok ordered. "Nahyun's cool."

"I dunno guys," Namjoon doubted. "It didn't sound like Nahyun to me. The voice wasn't sensual enough."

"Since when have you heard Nahyun's voice get sensual hoe!?" Hoseok barked and Namjoon's brows jumped up.

"Never okay! Shit I take it back!"

"Well maybe it was Linney then?" Taehyung suggested, turning to Jungkook who scoffed and waved the notion away.

"It definitely wasn't her I made sure of it."

"How?" his members asked curiously.

"I put her right in front of where I was during the body reveal," he revealed smugly.

"Ah I see now," Jin said. "So that's why you wanted her to come tonight. To pull the abs card?"

He nodded. "You got it. So now that she's witnessed what she's missing up close it's only a matter of time," he explained confidently. "You watch... once she comes crawling, I'll play it cool, reject her and then she'll be all over me. Ripe and sweet for the plucking."

"She's not a fucking grape," a so far silent Jimin grumbled. "She's a nice person."

Jungkook looked at him sharply while the others eyed him in surprise.

"You've changed your tune," Jin noted. "It was all about the tits, ass and ooh mamacita before but now suddenly she's a nice person?" he asked and Jimin shifted in his seat, sheepish.

"Yeah, what's up with you all of a sudden?" Yoongi asked Jimin straight up. "You've been sucking lemons ever since we left the stage."

Jimin met Jungkook's gaze, both glaring at each other then looking away.

"Don't worry about it," he mumbled "Call it a minor scenic detour. I'll get over it soon enough."

The members exchanged dubious looks before Hoseok shrugged, nudging Jungkook and changing the subject. "So what are you gonna do if your plan doesn't work?"

"It's guaranteed to work. Give it another five or ten minutes to gather herself but she'll be here. Trust me." He winked, checking his watch.

Yoongi grinned. "Sounds like you've got it all planned out perfectly eh."

"Of course I do," he scoffed.

"I can see a fatal flaw in this plan though," Yoongi continued, looking more and more amused by the second.

He shot him a smug glance. "Oh yeah? And what is that?"

"Well here's the thing..." Yoongi checked his nails then picked some nonexistent fluff off his pant leg. "Correct me if I'm wrong but don't you have to have her attention in order to ignore her? Looks like you're the last thing on her mind right now," he said, nodding at something in the distance.

Grinning nonchalantly, Jungkook followed where Yoongi was directing his gaze and bolted to his feet, his jaw practically dropping to the floor.

At a table on the other side of the club... There you were with Exo... drinking, smiling, giggling... with no sign at all that you were even remotely thinking about him.

And worse than that you were sitting on Kai's lap! His arms wrapped securely around your waist and his chin on your shoulder as he whispered something in your ear.

That smooth fucker.

He clenched his fists with fury as a red hot stab of something dark and primal surged through his body.

Fellow Kingka or not... You were his and he wasn't about to share you.