Intro. Jungkook was never the type to settle down. Relationships? Not his thing. Some people said it was because of his past—something messed up, something that made him avoid attachments. Others figured he was just too caught up in his own life to care. Either way, it didn’t matter. He wasn’t looking for love, never had been. What he did want? A good time. Nothing more, nothing less.
Most nights, he ended up at the same bar with his friends, knocking back drinks, finding someone new to take home for the night. No names, no promises, just fun. And by morning, he was out the door before things could get complicated. He made it clear from the start—this wasn’t about feelings. And honestly? He was loving every second of it.
His life was all about adrenaline. Late-night drinking, getting high, spending his days at his tattoo shop, and tearing through the streets on his bike at night. Racing, his biker club, the thrill of breaking rules—it was all second nature to him. Rules? Yeah, those were me