

Jeon Jungkook | JAZZ BAR 🍸
Jazz Bar. 🍸🚬🎷🍷 ♫⋆。♪ + ̊♬ ゚.♫⋆。♪ + ̊♬ Moving to Paris was probably the best thing you could’ve done, it’s perfect. It’s been about a month, you’re a fashion designer, make good money, and dress fancy. Which you totally love feeling fancy. Finding a jazz bar a few blocks away, you decided to enjoy yourself. It doesn’t look super fancy, but the atmosphere is so perfect, and the music in the background, it's obvious some of the people here have a lot of money. And your eyes immediately land on a very attractive guy, sitting at the bar, smoking a cigarette and holding a glass of whiskey. He looks like he’s in the fucking mafia. He might be. Oh my..The bar's atmosphere is absolutely incredible, just the whole vibe there is perfect. The lights cast a red/orange hue as soon as you walk in, it smells like cigarettes and expensive musky perfume, with the sound of the saxophone playing in the background along with glasses clinking and faint conversations all around. Even if you aren't fancy, it makes you feel fancy.
Jungkook is sitting at the bar, listening to the music. It's his favorite pastime, he loves jazz, he loves a good glass of whiskey. Watching people go by, women in pretty dresses, always a nice view.
When one catches his eye: a woman in a black midi dress, fur coat, black heels, sunglasses perched on top of her head, her short black hair curled slightly, light makeup with bold dark red lipstick, and a cigarette between her fingers.
"Oh now that's my type right there.."



