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Anti-romantic || JJk | Ch. 13

Pairings: Boxer!Jungkook x fem!reader || Enemies to lovers, neighbors

Genre: smut, angst, fluff, curse, illegal boxing, violence

Warnings: fuckboy!Jungkook x reader, smut, dirty talk, curse, mention of tarot and fate

Summary: Jungkook had always been carefree when it came to love. He always believed he was worth sharing himself with everyone, and thought it was selfish of him to ever think of keeping himself exclusive to just one person.

And maybe that was exactly what got him into the big problem he was in.

A curse that kept him away from love didn't seem an issue for him. The fact that his ex-girlfriend thought he'd be affected by the idea of the girls he slept with running away from him after sex was ridiculous. She actually did him a favor, and took a burden away from him.

At least that was what he thought at first.

He had never found himself thinking of the possibility of repeating with neither of his hook ups, because they disappeared before he was able to even think about it. But when he makes the mistake of sleeping with the sexy neighbor that lives in front of him, he finds himself hoping to get the chance for a second round every time their paths cross.

Y/n hated him the second he set foot inside the building by the way he started making her life a miserable mess for no reason. Sleeping with him was a big mistake she wasn't thinking of repeating. At least not until he came up with the excuse that she rejected him for a curse. Not only she thought he was annoying, but she was also convinced he was crazy.

There was no way she could take him seriously.

Aprox. time of reading: 28 minutes

Chapter warnings: Smut, dirty talk, protected sex, oral sex (female receiving), female masturbation, pubic hair, teasing

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His hand was almost rubbing her shoulder, embracing her back as she moved closer to him to give him no space to think about anything else that wasn't her. Jungkook had been working almost all night to get her attention.

He knew women like her were difficult to find, and even more difficult to keep engaged. He played nice and funny, his conversation was eloquent until he saw in her eyes how hooked he was. And then, he made the tactic move of telling her he didn't want to bother and that he'd go back to his table, only for her to insist him to stay a little longer.

Her fingers made the quick move of sliding in his locks, moving through his scalp as she approached her lips to his.

Until his ringtone interrupted.

—It'll be quick —he assured her.

His right hand left her thigh over her trousers to reach the back pocket of his pants and take the phone out.

Peter's name on his screen made him sigh, wondering why he was calling so late into the night, and why he was even thinking of bothering him out of training hours.

—What?

—There's a girl that looks exactly like your girlfriend here.

—My girlfriend? —he quickly smiled at the girl, who frowned at that word.

—Yeah, that petty girl that entered the gym like she owned it a few weeks ago.

Jungkook sat straight, moving away from the girl he was ready to hook up with, when the description sounded a little too familiar.

A petty girl? That acted like she owned places? And that was in his gym? That could only be Y/n.

—Are you sure it's her?

—It looks like her for sure —he sighed—. She's wearing boxing gloves, and one of the trainers is with her. But I'm not sure if she's here to fight.

Jungkook was convinced all those hits at his head were paying a tough consequence faster than it should.

—Well, so what? —he chuckled— She isn't my problem. Focus on your things, and ignore her.

After hanging up, Jungkook turned to the girl that was giving him a rough look after that call, expecting an explanation.

—It's a misunderstanding —he started—. It's just someone who's obsessed with me, and goes around telling people we're dating.

—I mean, I'm not surprised —her fingers moved up to his chest—. I'm obsessed, and I've only been around you for a few hours.

His hand went back to that spot in her thigh, leaning over her to go for that kiss he was interrupted from getting, only to be interrupted again. His thought froze him on the spot, stopping just a few millimeters from her face, and barely feeling anything when she linked their lips together.

What was Y/n doing in a place like that? And why the hell was she even thinking of fighting? So that was why she had those boxing gloves in her house the other day?

Jungkook shook his head, trying to focus on the kiss that he barely corresponded to. Y/n wasn't his problem.

But they'd eat her alive in that place? She could seem to be rough, but she wouldn't last a round.

The girl lost her balance when Jungkook moved back quickly, letting his thoughts win and his worry take over him. He wasn't doing it because of her, that was right, he was just worried that his conscience would make him feel guilty because he had the chance to avoid it. That was the reason.

—You're amazing, so hot and sexy —the girl smiled, sinking her shoulders with fake shyness—. But I need to go.

He got up and started making his way to the door, stopping when he realized he had no way of getting to the place the fight was taking place. The girl sat straight, faking pride -even if her heart skipped a bit- when she saw him walking back to her.

—Perhaps... Did you come here by car? I really need someone to drive me somewhere.

She got up, and for a quick second he genuinely thought she'd agree on taking him where he needed to be. His face quickly moved to the side after she slapped his face, and walked away from his mumbling several insults.

—"No" would've worked —he complained, rubbing his cheek with the palm of his hand.

Well, he had to get there by uber or taxi. Not only did she cost him a fun night, Y/n also cost him whatever price the drivers settled for the night.

She was so determined when she first agreed to the fight, thinking that she'd find a way out before she actually had to go up in the ring, that she didn't even think of the possible problems that could come up and that could avoid her from dodging being beaten up by another woman that was twice of her body in muscles.

Her blood pressure went down to the tip of her toes when she saw that fighter, keeping her hair away from her face with two boxer braids.

She hadn't even been training for a week.

Of course she knew how to hit a punch on someone, or how to dodge a hit before it actually reached her face. Her brother taught her before he died. But that situation was completely different. She had never had to think so fast and react at the same time the thoughts were kicking in her system.

She agreed to the fight, thinking she'd overhear some information that could be useful to her, thinking that someone important would show up and show the face so she could try to expose him as part of that web of illegal fights. But there was nothing she could use.

Nothing.

—How am I supposed to win? She looks like she'd eat me with one bite and burp all of my bones out —she whispered, hating herself for being unable to hide the way her voice shook.

—Oh, don't worry about that.

A ray of hope fell on her with those words coming from her trainer, thinking that maybe she was better at fighting than she thought -he agreed on her showing up at the fight due to something-, or maybe the other fighter was all appearance and she was indeed as bad in boxing as her.

—You're not supposed to win.

Y/n opened her eyes wide, turning to her trainer, who was looking at her with a calm smile.

—I'll earn more if my fighters lose than if they win —he whispered—. Just take the hits. Pam, pam —he simulated the punches—, and stay up until the fourth or fifth round.

—I should just allow her to punch me until the fifth round? —she hysterically asked.

—You got it right —he patted her shoulder—. Don't think about it too much, because you're next.

It all happened so fast, that she didn't know where the other fight came to an end until she saw that other young boy almost being dragged out of the improvised ring. She gulped thick, seeing what her future would look like in the next fifteen minutes.

—Wait —she urgently spoke, trying to stand her foot on the ground as hard as she could—, couldn't you give me two minutes more to think about it?

—Two minutes more? Of course —but his fake smile quickly dropped—. What do you think this is? Let's go.

She was already ready to face her fate, dealing with the consequences of her own decisions that took her there. Until another bigger hand got a grip on her forearm, next to her trainer's hand, and a wide back almost covered her whole body, barely allowing her to see further than it.

—Why am I not surprised? —the middle-aged man scoffed, looking away before his eyes fell on Jungkook— Get out of my way.

—She's not fighting, Ramon —Jungkook slowly spoke.

Y/n looked lower on the hand holding her, frowning when she thought of how familiar those tattoos looked. And that voice... Usually, she was so annoyed just seeing Jungkook, that she was always tempted to do the opposite of what he'd like her to do, but that day he showed up like a guardian angel, making her feel like she had never been happier to see him before in her life.

—At least I'm here supporting my fighters —the man answered with a cocky tone.

—You know nobody from my business is fighting today —he hissed.

And it wasn't like he ever sent any of his fighters to fight, unless he had no other choice. And he always made sure they were prepared to confront any fight they were signed on.

—Let her go unless you want me to break each bone of your body.

—If I let her go, you know they'll do more than just break each bone of your body, Jungkook.

—It's alright —Y/n interrupted, finally making him turn to her—. I'm here because of that, and it isn't like I need your help.

Y/n moved her arm away, getting rid of both of their grips to be able to walk past her neighbor. She turned again, looking at him one last time.

—Calm your dick down while I get on the ring. Just let what happened the last time happen again.

Her voice and body language were saying one thing, but her eyes were asking him to do another.

His brain was working at full speed, looking around to anything that could help him come up with something to help her. Those fights are never stopped. No trainers oppose, no fighters step back, no one from outside can come in between. The only few times it was ever stopped was because cops suddenly popped up.

And he saw the light.

Moving around the crowd, he looked for Peter, until he found him supporting his weight on one of the columns as he saw the ring from afar.

—Hey, Kook —the young boy greeted.

—I need you to do me a favor.

—Sure, what is it?

In a hurry, Jungkook leaned over the boy, able to whisper what he was planning to do in his ear, so nobody around would know.

—Get out of here, and call the police.

—What? Why?

—Just do what I'm telling you —seeing that Peter wasn't moving still, he spoke again—. Now.

Once the young man disappeared among the crowd, Jungkook turned his back to the ring again, hoping his idea would work out.

At the sound of the bells, Y/n could only feel her stomach sinking deeper and her legs feeling as weak as jelly, before she started running around the ring to escape her opponent. She wasn't fast herself, and right in that moment she was regretting not being in shape, just like one of her coworkers had recommended her.

—Why don't we pretend you hit me? It's the same result —Y/n tried to convince her.

But another punch flew her way, quickly making her run back to get as far as possible from the tall woman.

—I'll give you fifty bucks —she begged—. Sixty? I can go up to seventy, but that's my limit.

Her negotiation stopped when the first punch laid on her face, making her lose balance and fall to her knees. She thought that the smartest would be not to get up, and stay there until the time passed and the fight was lost on her side, but she received another hit that made her fall to her side.

She forgot where she actually was when she thought that, being on the floor, would stop the other from touching her.

Jungkook saw everything from the crowd, wishing for Peter to have understood his order and done them properly - even feeling tempted to send him a message to confirm he actually did what he was asked.

Until he heard those familiar alarms and all those loud shouts that tried to keep everyone in their places.

It was his sign to run to the ring and run to Y/n.

—Please, tell me I'm dead —she begged when Jungkook made her roll on her body.

Jungkook knew that in her state she wouldn't be able to move properly, and they probably would get caught. Either by the people behind those fights, or by the cops that were running after them. He opted for lifting her body, carrying her up his shoulder to run away from there.

Y/n felt dizzy, finally waking up from her momentary commotion when the chill breeze hitted her exposed arms. She lifted her head from his back, seeing two men running after them, suddenly making her enter a new panic that had her hitting Jungkook's lower back as if she were hitting the loin of a horse.

—Fast, they're catching us —she panicked—. The car isn't that far.

—Why the fuck did you park your car so far? —he complained.

—Exactly because of this —she replied back, trying to lift her body to see him—. Go faster.

After a few seconds that were eternal for the two of them, she finally cheered when she managed to see Allan's car not that far from them. To earn time, he left her on the ground and looked for the bag she had hidden in the bushes to be able to open the car. Jungkook almost threw her on the backseat to not waste time surrounding the car when he heard a thick male voice calling them out, and got on the driver's seat.

The rest of the way back home was in silence, only filled with the roaring of the engine and their shaky breaths as they tried to understand everything that had happened.

—Well, my plan worked out —he sighed, finally able to calm down.

—Your plan? I was the one who gave you the idea.

—You? When? Do you seriously have to take my merit away? —Jungkook complained, taking a quick look at her through the rear view.

—I was the one who gave you the idea. Dick, slang for cops? Just let what happened the last time happen again?

—Who the fuck would've ever thought you were referring to that?

—You, clearly! —Y/n answered back.

—So you think you saved your own ass?

—No, of course not —Jungkook almost smiled when he heard her saying that—. It was teamwork.

—I did all the work —he turned to her—. I thought about it all, I carried you to the car...

—It was sixty, forty.

—You did nothing.

—Alright... Seventy five, twenty five, then.

Jungkook simply sighed at how stubborn she was, deciding not to speak up again until they reached their building. He had been carrying her bag all the way to their places, hanging it up on her neck and making her think they'd separate their ways after the elevator reached their floor.

But his hand on her wrist again stopped her from doing so, guiding her to his apartment.

—I can clean it up —she assured him—. I've actually dealt with this more times than you think.

—Have you seen your face? Just let me do it.

He helped her take the boxing gloves off, throwing them over his couch so she'd have the mobility of her fingers back. While he left, Y/n just shyly moved around the coffee table to take a seat in his leather couch, looking around as if she hadn't been there before.

When Jungkook turned, he sat at the edge of the coffee table, in front of her. Her throat completely shut in surprise when his fingers hooked around the back of her knees, separating her legs and dragging her body to the edge of the couch to pull her closer to him.

She was used to having him so close unprompted. It had been like that since they saw each other for the first time, and that only got worse after the first time they slept together. But, somehow, that night something felt different.

—Thank you for tonight... shhh —she tried to hold back her whine by clenching her teeth together, as he cleaned up the wound on her lower lip.

—I guess this makes up for the spice incident —he sighed.

—How did you know I was there?

—I have ears and eyes everywhere —Jungkook tried to play mysterious, giving a vague answer—. One of the guys I train was there to get familiar with all of that —he finally answered—. But the real question is: what were you doing there?

—I needed to come up with another way to write the article —she justified herself.

—Sure, because letting someone break your face would work so well for it.

—The editor said I needed to make it more personal, and what's more personal than that?

—Are you seriously going to justify it? —Jungkook shook his head in disbelief— Is this only for that article?

Y/n squinted her eyes at that question, trying to understand where he was trying to get with it. Was he actually wondering if she had any other reason to go through all of that?

—Yeah, what else would I be doing all of this for? —she nodded, coming up with the fastest excuse— With this, I was able to see how they choose the fighters, how they get the locations, and how it works —she shrugged—. If you had helped me, I wouldn't have had to do this.

—There you go again blaming me —his eyes rolled while his head was thrown back.

—I'm not blaming you, I'm saying that talking with you was the easy way.

—I was serious, Y/n. Drop it. You don't want to deal with those people —he tried to warn her.

—I know exactly what those people are capable of, I know what I'm getting myself into, and it's exactly why I think I need to go on with the article. Ah! —she complained when he pressed his fingers harder on her wound, moving the cotton coated in alcohol— You're so gentle —she ironically said.

—Oh, sorry. I thought that since you were so tough and brave, you'd be able to handle it.

Her tongue clicked in discomfort, looking him up as he sighed, leaving all the things he had used back on his left.

—I can handle that, but it hurts —she whined, touching the corner of her mouth carefully.

She quickly moved back as she saw him leaning over her way too close, having her looking back confused.

—Didn't you say it hurt? Stay still.

She couldn't explain the way her whole body reacted when the cold air coming out of his mouth in a blow reached her lips. It was as if she was waking up, she could even hear her own hormones boiling by having him so close to her. Jungkook was aware of her gaze, looking at him with such intensity that it was making him nervous.

He was aware of the way she was slowly approaching him, cutting the distance between their lips. And he just let her act. He didn't move back, he didn't move with her, he just waited for her to come his way.

—Shouldn't I be the one rejecting you now? —he whispered, stopping her advance.

—Why do you always have to open your big mouth? —she huffed.

His comment almost made her move back and make her way out of the trap his body and the couch formed, but his hand moved faster, hooking her chin with two of his fingers to cut the small distance that there was left between them.

That first kiss led to another one, that had her wrapping her fingers around his neck and moving closer to him, hanging completely at the edge of the couch. Jungkook groaned when he tasted the metallic taste of her blood mixed with the bitter savor of the alcohol she had used to cure her.

As the tip of her tongue sneakily moved in between his lips, Jungkook supported the weight on his body on each side of her, sinking his knees on the edge of the couch to completely cover his body with his.

He could only hope that wasn't one of his daydream fantasies that had him in more than just one trouble.

A pop sound echoed the four walls of his living room when he broke the kiss to move down her neck, hearing how she took a deep breath when he sucked on that spot between her jaw and throat as he slowly laid her body down against the backrest. His fingers moved the elastic of her black top up, exposing her perking breasts and moving his mouth down as soon as he got the first sight of them.

Y/n wasn't thinking, she slowly allowed him to intoxicate her system so she could allow herself to lose herself to him at least for once. Her back arched when his warm mouth wrapped around one of her nipples, feeling the other tightening painfully as it begged for the same attention from him every time his tongue swirled around the button.

—Have I ever told you how much I love your tits? —his husky voice praised her, sucking on the swollen button one last time before he started moving lower in her torso.

Once his lips reached the elastic of her shorts, she realized the situation she was in, and the little problem she had down there.

—Stop.

Jungkook looked at her confused, making one last move to be sitting on his knees in front of her.

She had been so busy with the article, so focused on anything else but herself, that she didn't worry to keep herself trimmed down there. With any other hook up, she probably would've tried to come up with an excuse or a valid reason to stop it all and try to keep some of the information to herself, but it wasn't like she cared about her image with Jungkook. That rivalry situation they had going on allowed her to not to care about what he could think of her.

—I didn't shave —she stuttered.

Jungkook simply scoffed, feeling even more relaxed after hearing that. If that was the only problem that night, then so be it.

—And do you think I care?

There was no way he'd give up on that chance for something so vain as hair.

His fingers hooked on the elastic of her shorts and her panties, pulling them down her legs and throwing them next to the boxing gloves on the couch. As he kissed her belly, he could smell how aroused she was, sending a message straight to his shaft. He moved his digits through the wet curls, opening her slit with two of his fingers. His cock tightened against his pants at the vision of her leaking pussy, giving it no second thoughts as his tongue moved from her entrance to her clit to get a first taste of her.

A gasp escaped her mouth like she had been holding it for a lifetime, being the first time she opened her mouth, not knowing she wouldn't be able to close it for the rest of the night.

The tip of his tongue traced eight-shaped lines on her clit, getting the first reaction from her. Her fingers sank in his scalp before he changed those movements into small circles and kitten licks that had her hips grinding against his mouth for more.

He was teasing her, testing the waters with her, examining each one of her reactions to know what she liked and what she loved.

—Suck it —she demanded with a heavy voice, turning into a short moan when his mouth captured her swollen button.

Trying to get rid of anything that could limit her movements, Y/n took off the top, sinking deeper on the couch to spread her legs a bit more and focus all of her attention on how his head moved with soft bops in the middle of her thighs.

One of his fingers slid into her, stretching her out for the second finger that would come right after, pounding in and out of her with a lower intensity, decreasing the way he pulled from her clit for a moment before it went back to the way he was doing it. Y/n quickly turned into that moaning mess that made him regret ever wearing those tight black jeans for his night out.

—You look so good keeping your tongue busy —her voice cracked in the middle of the sentence, when his teeth softly trapped her clit.

—And you look so hot when you just moan.

He moved his flat tongue against her bundle of nerves before trapping it again, sucking it in between his lips to flick his tongue from side to side while his fingers kept working inside of her, curling them up to rub against a spot that had her pulling his hair so tight that he was sure he'd rip some locks apart.

Y/n was needy, but not the type to beg. She encouraged him to go on when she was close. He knew it by the way her pussy clenched around his fingers, but he loved the way she slowly lost herself to the pleasure he was giving her. It was like being rewarded with a power she always denied him.

He moved his face away when she cummed for the first time, admiring how perfect her neck looked completely stretched out as her head fell back. But his fingers kept moving, stroking her through her high and demanding another one from her.

His hand was supporting his weight on the backrest, next to her head, where she found another support as her fingers digged on his tattoos. With her digits still hooked on his wrist, his hand to her jaw, forcing her to look at him as her second orgasm approached her.

He never thought seeing that woman so close to the edge would be so satisfying, but she for sure topped his expectations with that naughty look he was giving him back instead of looking away.

She was lost in him, but she still was completely conscious of what was happening and who she was with. As much as she loved what he was doing to her, she loved even more letting him know she was in command just as much as he was. Until her high hit her again fast, enabling all of her senses the few seconds it lasted.

Even if she hadn't recovered yet, and with her legs still trembling, she managed to sit on the couch, reaching for his belt to undo it and just have him the same way he had her just a moment ago.

But Jungkook stopped.

—If you suck me off right now, I'll cum in your mouth and I won't even get to fuck you first —he justified himself.

As he bent over, her hand pulled him closer by his nape, linking their lips together before she started taking that black shirt off.

—Who did you dress so well for? —she teased him, raising her eyebrow when she broke the kiss.

—It's what I wear on Saturday afternoons at home.

Jungkook picked her up easily, as if she weighed nothing, locking his hips with her legs before he kissed her again. His room was the main objective, but he ended up pinning her up against the wall roughly, making her gasp against his lips.

—I need you so bad, 3A —he heavily whispered.

—Then take me to that damned room and fuck me.

Despite cumming two times already, she sounded just as desperate for it to happen as he was, and that was driving him insane.

The mattress squeaked under her when he threw her body onto it, almost ripping his clothes off to get rid of anything that kept him from feeling her directly against his skin. And Y/n did the same, taking off the boxing boots and the socks to drag her body in the middle of those black sheets.

Jungkook's growl filled the room when he finally pounded into her after putting the condom on, feeling how perfectly she wrapped around him, taking him in like he was never meant to spend so much time without filling her.

His movements started slow, trying to get her to get used to him and his size, holding onto her thighs to rub his thumbs on her sensitive skin, before she spoke.

—Go faster —she asked, lifting her hips for him.

He went in faster, and deeper, hitting her hips faster with each thrust, just like she asked him to. That was exactly how she wanted to see her the other night. Her hair spread all over his pillow, her face breaking all of the emotions he was making her feel, her breasts bouncing in sync with the rhythm his hips marked and his cock disappearing in her pussy and coming out completely coated in her juices. His thumb moved further, reaching her clit to rub it in circles and give her the last push she needed to start moaning out loud.

—Fuck, you're so tight, baby —he groaned, just when her walls gulped him in tight.

Jungkook was so annoying, but at the same time was so addictive, that Y/n was sure she'd be thinking about that night for weeks. He moved so deliciously well that it seemed like he wasn't even trying.

—You feel so good —she moaned, feeling her eyebrows sinking on the bridge of her nose.

And when he changed the speed and the angle of his thrusts it was game over for her. Having his tip hitting and stroking that spot made her pull the sheets in her fists, while her eyes went blank. He went in as deeper as their hips allowed him to, slowly pulling out before he moved back in again.

—Do you know you sound better live than when you're just touching yourself? —before she had time to ask him what he was talking about, he pointed with his eyes to the small hole she made on his first weeks there— And every fucking time I have to end up stroking my cock because of you. Aren't you tired of being like this?

She smirked, lifting her body up a little, supporting her weight on her elbows to be closer to his face.

—Maybe that was why I was doing it?

The frustration of not even wanting to find someone outside always left her alone with the thoughts of her neighbor doing the nastiest things to her. And it always ended up with a better orgasm she would have if she had gone out to meet somebody.

Was she too loud to tease him? Most definitely, yes. Just the idea of Jungkook hearing her moans was another push to her orgasm.

—Hmm? Let me show you how you can sound even better, then.

His movements were animalistic, out of control, he was hard and fast, barely allowing her to process anything that wasn't pleasure.

—Touch yourself while I fuck you, honey. Let me see how you do it.

Her fingers rubbed her clit with the same energy his hips collided against her -and that made her think they'd leave a mark the next day. She could feel her juices leaking out with each thrust, only driving her closer to that heavenly place she misses, after being there not even that long ago.

—Jungkook —she moaned his name for the first time.

—Say that again.

—Jungkook —the desperation in her voice made her crack in the middle of his name.

How needy she sounded and looked while his name left her lips gave him that one last push he needed to feel like he was floating. His thrusts started getting sloppier and arrhythmic, but he still pounded into her, twirling his fingers with hers to rub on her swollen clit.

Until she stopped hearing, and sight went blurry, feeling all of the hairs in her body raise as she lost control of herself.

Jungkook fell next to her, trying to gain his calm nature back as he controlled his shaky breathing and his fast heart beating, which only went faster when he looked at the woman next to her. Y/n had her eyes closed, moving her locks away from her face, before she finally opened them.

—Are you going to stay the night?

Y/n frowned, quickly turning to him to confirm whether he was kidding her or not, surprised when he looked completely serious.

—You want me to spend the night here?

He just nodded, looking at her with big brown puppy eyes.

—Did they hit you instead of me? —she looked at him surprised, lifting her upper body to look at him properly.

—Last time you made a scene because I left.

—So it's not because you want me to stay here, but because I called you out the last time? —she squinted her eyes, seeing him nodding again— Do you even know why I got mad?

—Because you look tough, but you're a romantic either way —he smiled—. You need a bit of love. It's alright, I'll give it to you.

Why did he always have to speak?

—It's... Are you serious? —she sat up on the bed.

—You don't need to hide it. You grew a crush on me, which it's totally normal —Y/n could only scoff at what she was hearing—. You were right: I need to be a bit more sympathetic with those who like me.

—Those who like you? Are you going to act like you aren't literally begging for this to happen every two business days?

—You don't need to hide it —he sighed, getting up from the bed.

—I'm not hiding anything! —she raised her voice out of exasperation— Is there a camera filming me? Because I really can't believe you're real.

—Oh, a camera... Next time we should try it —Jungkook winked at her.

—There would be no next time, Jungkook. This is the biggest mistake I could've ever made —she whined.

—Sure, sure. Last time you said the same thing, and see where you ended —he chuckled, acting like she was pretending not to like him—. I'll get cleaned up, you can go later.

When the door clicked with him inside, Y/n huffed, dragging her body out of the bed to pick up all of her clothes and her bag to get out of there. She complained when her feet hit something hard on his pants, feeling tempted to pick them up and throw them against his bathroom door, until he touched it and felt a familiar shape.

She only chuckled when she was able to unlock the phone by just sliding her finger through the screen. Not only did she get three orgasms, and a good night -despite Jungkook's big mouth-, she was also going to get rid of the only thing that kept him from helping her.

Jungkook smiled victoriously when he looked through the peephole to find Y/n completely dressed, wearing a simple t-shirt and tight jeans, while she waited for him to open his door. Her face looked a bit swollen, and there were a few bruises on her cheeks, and the wound on her lip took a darker red color, but she still looked as good as always.

He knew it was a matter of time before she came back.

He understood why she escaped to her place and decided to sleep on her own. He didn't mind seeing his room in silence after he took a quick shower -although it made him feel a bit uncomfortable with himself when he found himself a bit disappointed over not being able to spend the night with her.

—What brings my favorite neighbor here? Do you need a bit of sugar?

—No —she pushed him away, stepping inside his house without asking for permission.

—Come in. Make yourself at home...

—I came to talk about what happened yesterday, but not about what you think.

—So you aren't here to talk about sex? —he guessed, seeing her shake her head— Then what is it about?

—The article —she answered before continuing—. I don't care about that video you have. Post it online, do whatever you want. I need your insight on those fights. You have more to lose than I do if you don't help me...

—I'll do it.

—I knew you'd say that. Check your phone and change your mind... What? —Y/n looked at him confused at that sudden change of mind.

—I said I'd do it.

Seeing the lengths she was going to write that article, Jungkook couldn't just let her deal with it by herself. He knew that the previous night's fight was only a start, and she'd only get deeper in all that world she had no business in.

He had nothing to lose, it didn't cost him anything, and no one would know it was him. He didn't know why that article was that important, or if there was something deeper in all that issue that had her digging for it, but it was something she wouldn't be able to do by herself.

—When you abandoned me yesterday —he accused her, making her roll her eyes—, I had a lot of time to think.

—In the ten minutes it took you to fall asleep?

—How do you know?

—You snort like a bulldog. And that hole not only lets you hear my moans, but also your snoring —she pointed out.

—Anyway —he continued—, I'll be the better person and help you. It'd be a waste not to do it. By the way —he stopped—, why should I check my phone?

—Last night I deleted my video while you were in the shower.

Unbelieving of what she said, Jungkook took his phone out to check by himself that the video was indeed gone from his gallery, making him feel so dumb for not making a copy of it.

—Well, thank you for that —she sighed—. I'll tell you how we'll work on it tomorrow —she smiled widely.

—Wait, are you going? We aren't celebrating? Yesterday we left it at...

—Nowhere. We left it nowhere —she interrupted him.

As she closed the door, Jungkook smiled. She tried to hide it, but he was able to tell how much it excited her to have him agree on something she had insisted on so much. He quickly grimaced at himself, shaking his head and taking himself out of that web of thoughts.

He was doing her a favor to be the bigger person in the future, not because of her.

Taglist: @jk97bam @ttanniett

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mrspark7777777 · 7 months

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https://twitter.com/dailyjmthv/status/1709569065394843941

I really wonder what's his relationship with her. This is 2nd time he commenting on videos of her..it's chaewon from lessaefim

That's like the 17th time he's played, sang and danced to Jimin's song. I really wonder what's his relationship with him 🤔

#ask mrs park #jikook antis #the fuckery #jimin face #jikook #kookmin #minkook #jimin and jungkook #jungkook #jimin #park jimin #jeon jungkook #bts

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causesciencethatswhy · 10 months

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Solo's are not your friends

An advice to any ot7 shippers or heavy biased armys, please for the love of God follow accounts that are not just centred around the two or one member you heavily bias. If you find yourself constantly buying into the idea that your favourite member is being heavily mistreated and is the biggest victim of the evil company then please realise you've found yourself in an echo chamber.

This echo chamber consists of people who are either full solos or halfway into solo territory. Talking with actual ot7 armys and keeping up with what the members are actually saying in good faith will help you see for yourself how manipulative and downright abusive a lot of solo/shipper narratives can be.

This is not me trying to say that Hybe is a perfect company that can do no wrong. It has messed up at multiple occasions for each member, even the ones some people consider here as the company favourites. It is why I don't think any of it is a malicious attempt but simply missteps and over presumptions on their half on armys and their reasons for supporting bangtan.

If the only people who are giving you updates on each member are solos who've already made up their minds that their fav is the true victim and everyone in the group secretly hates their fav and our conspiring against them, then you're setting yourself up for an absolute miserable experience. The victimising narratives are not just harmful to the members and their autonomy but also to the fan who feels like they're in a constant war to rescue their fav member from the 'great evil' that is bangtan. It's all very manipulative and mentally taxing.

So please I beg diversify your timelines with not just ot7 armys but other interests you may have as well. While bangtan are the comfort zones for many people myself included, I'm not going to pretend that the constant intense discourse has not impacted my own mental health multiple times. Take a break from them if you're feeling too overwhelmed, they'll always be there doing their own things.

Loving bangtan for me has been one of my longest experiences in any fandom ever, and one way I've kept that love alive has been through taking well spaced breaks and watching original content outside of what online spaces have been saying.

And repeat with me : Solo's are all antis.

Take care of yourself, and like namjoon said protect yourself now .

#jikook #shipping discourse #anti solo #bts #jimin #jungkook #taehyung #vmin #yoongi #hoseok #jin #seokjin #namjoon #rm

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goldenalbum · 7 months

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genuinely cannot stress it enough that some of you need to go touch some fucking grass. the amount of shit ass takes i see on the daily about how jungkook is a disappointment, sellout, not creative, etc just because he dared to sing some adult songs he didn't write is actually fucking baffling. are you well? like are yall okay??? when is the last time you saw sunlight? you wont find it with your head up your ass. 🙂

#this is SO confrontational but im so angry i cant go into the fucking jungkook tag without seeing this shit EVERY DAY #yall antis talk and all i hear is fucking clown noses honking #jungkook #jeon jungkook #jeon jungguk #bts #jikook #taekook #yes calling out yall specifically too 🤨#el dot txt

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sklives · 4 months

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Credit to Archiri Usagi in Instagram

Listening some music and, as always, they came up in my mind.

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songrhia77 · 9 months

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People need to chill!!

I still see people in social media going Jikook did not meet on JK’s birthday. I was just watching a reel on insta which had clips of Jimin’s live, and I see such comments there as well! Like seriously?? 😒

OMG!!! Some people just don’t get tired to figure out ways to prove that Jikook don’t see each other often or are not close. And that Jungkook met the whole wide world except Jimin on his birthday! 🤦‍♀️

All because Jimin said “Jungkook is busy. I talked to him on the phone yesterday.”?

For all we know the entire story could have been “Jungkook is busy, I talked to him yesterday and today we spent some time together before I went for the Dior event!” He could have simply just not confirmed the 2nd part of the story. 🤷‍♀️

Or he could have gone to meet him after the live. There are many possibilities right? We don’t expect them to share their entire schedule with us.

We know how Jimin likes to share minimal details with us. I mean even his “house tour” was mostly ceiling views and 2 rooms which I doubt most people would be interested in! 🥲

People really need to find some hobby other than going to any kind of Jikook related posts/ videos and commenting to prove that they hate each other! 😡

Anyways, I found this photo in my gallery today and it helped calm down my nerves. 💜

I love these 2!! 🥹

#jimin #jungkook #jikook #antis need to get a life #jeon jungkook #jimin and jungkook #kookmin #minkook #park jimin

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"I’ve seen too many people streaming her album, muted on their phones all day and night long, so it gets streams." I'm an army (bts fan) and our fandom has fanbases that study how spotify and other platforms work in order to increase our numbers, because unlike taylor swift, bts does not have support from the gp and suffers a lot of xenophobia, in addition to the boycott that it happens. I can honestly say that listening to ttpd on mute will not increase streams, spotify filters the stream if you hear anything on mute. I know you probably don't like bts but I wanted to share this with you since I hate taylor swift and the swifties, especially because swifties were being racist against bts, and last year it got worse since jungkook released his solo album

omg we got an army here…tell us your secrets

well swifties…there you have it muting your devices will not bump the streaming numbers!!!

that doesn’t surprise me. ever since bts went inactive swifties rose up and think they’re unprecedented in taylor’s level of fame/wealth. its on trend with their racism and pretending other artists of color havent achieved more international success. i swear they have amnesia and forgot how HUGE bts was not even 2 years ago. afaik taylor’s never been invited to the white house and it must be secretly killing her inside

im not here to be a kpop stan ofc i just know a lot of stan twitter/tumblr lore (bc bts was way big on tumblr in like 2015-16). poor jungkook tho :(

#ask #anon #jungkook #bts #anti taylor swift #anti swifties #notyouraryang0dd3ss

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dearedwardteach · 8 months

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so why is nobody talking about the fact that the song is not only sexist but also racist? like WHAT the fuck who at hybe was stupid enough to let white men write a song and put a racist and sexist Asian stereotype in it and went "oh yeah checks out"??? it's not even a matter of saying the song is bad at this point! it's fucking awful! who the fuck thought it was a good idea genuinely i have questions. who the FUCK.

#honestly I wasn't gonna voice my opinion on the song but it's even worse that i thought #jesus fucking christ #im so angry #isn't it bad that jk is choosing to do bad white ppl music does he have to like go all the way and let the white man on it go all racist???#like what the FUCK goes on in his brain or does he so badly understand the lyrics he didn't get what ABG was about? PLEASE #honestly at this point y'all cannot defend him #not only does he put out a sexist song AGAIN but this time he adds racism too #ugh I cant fucking stand this im so pissed #3d #3d jungkook #jeon jungkook #BTS #anti big hit #Anti hybe #at this point im gonna become anti jungkook tbh he sounds more and more like another sexist bro who just doesn't give a fuck about anything #literally the only one in this band who's not disappointed me is namjoon #wooooow im so pissed I should not have given a single stream to that mess

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mrs-monaghan · 2 months

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https://www.tumblr.com/parkparkjeon/735238713773359104/yay-since-your-anon-is-open-i-thought-i-would

I just read this ask and its answer also and i want to know your opinion on this because I found this ask shocking. I know we don't know jikook or any other member personally but the image we have been seeing of them for years... especially jimin's...I find this ask disturbing a little. Pls give your opinion on what you think about this.

(sorry that I'm sending you this Again but i really want to hear your thoughts on this...i love the way you talk about jikook that's why..and this ask disturbed me a little...hope you can give your opinion soon!! Thankyou)

Hey anon! 🖐🏾

First of all, happy new year 😁😁 My greatest apologies for not answering "soon" but real life called.. you get it. I finally got my present that I had been waiting for, for 9 months

She has been a blessing and I'm so loving my new job of being her mom 🥰🥰 she has latched onto "shot glass of tears" which is now my cheat code. Might share the video I took. Maybe 😁😁

Anyhu, back to your ask

There isn't much to say here coz its a bunch of bullocks! Honestly. First and foremost, RM literally spoilt that Jimin elbowed JK in his sleep. Or was it the other way around? 🤔 he asked them if they were still MMAing in their sleep and Jikook told him off for spoiling. NOT TO MENTION, Jimin also added how he's used to JK snoring coz of the days they spent together when shooting. So I'm pretty sure that insinuates they were sleeping together during their making of the vlogs. So this Jikook anti is already wrong about them sleeping together. (I'm blocked by op so I didn't care to read her answer)

I wont address them saying Jikook are distant because anyone still claiming that by now is just pathetic. As for honorifics and skinship this person just wants to see and hear what they want. Have addressed honorifics before here here and here.

As for skinship, DeNile is a river in Egypt 😂 and this anon is in denial. Or refusing to acknowledge that JK has never had anyone else's ear in his mouth. That Jimin has never bit anyone else's neck. That Jikook have only tried to hide they were holding hands with eo. They don't hide when it's with other members. Jimin has never had his foot on any other member's crotch. JK didn't need to get nervous when he felt Jimin caressing his foot in BV2. Gosh, this list keeps going.... but u get my point.

Skinship with Jikook sometimes gets sus AF!!! Hell, even this butt slap was sus

Even though JK lives for slapping people's hinds, he doesn't massage or squeeze other butts.

Jikook have never and will never be like other ships... And that's coz they're not a ship. It is what it is.....

#jikook is real #if jikook isn't real then neither I'm i #ask shaz #bts ask #jikook #kookmin #minkook #jimin and jungkook #jikook antis #the fuckery #about me

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boyguk · 8 months

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I love twitter, I called jack harlow's lyrics misogynistic and got told I'm a jungkook anti cause I'm "setting him up" 💀 as if jack's lyrics are on jungkook in any way or that I should throw my values into the wind and excuse someone's behaviour just cause jungkook's on that song too lol

#people are so quick to defend random musty ass dudes who don't gaf about them #imagine calling me a jungkook anti when I've been five feet up his ass for the past 10 years #so many typos but we move! 🫡

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Anti-romantic || JJk | Ch. 16

Pairings: Boxer!Jungkook x fem!reader || Enemies to lovers, neighbors

Genre: smut, angst, fluff, curse, illegal boxing, violence

Warnings: fuckboy!Jungkook x reader, smut, dirty talk, curse, mention of tarot and fate

And maybe that was exactly what got him into the big problem he was in.

At least that was what he thought at first.

There was no way she could take him seriously.

Aprox. time of reading: 14 minutes

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Jungkook started acting weird the days following that one. Unlike other times, they barely met in their common landing. It was something that happened for weeks, until it didn't happen anymore. That promise to work on the article suddenly evolved to several unanswered messages, that he'd read but blatantly ignored. He went from going after her to completely disappearing out of nowhere. She even took out the thick cardboard from her window, in hopes to catch Jungkook walking in front of his window and call him out from there. Or even knock on his door at the minimum sight of him.

But he never did.

She wondered if she was so annoyed because of the article, and missing the chance to find out more about what was going on and link pieces together, or whether it was because she actually cared about what Jungkook thought of her. He was so annoying. She could bet he was most definitely doing it to push her buttons, Jungkook had been doing that ever since he moved into her building. She couldn't understand why she was surprised at him behaving that way, nor why she cared that much about it.

—Are you listening to me?

Y/n blinked, forced back to reality and out of her thoughts, looking at the person that was sitting in front of her.

—Hmm? Yeah —she quickly nodded—. Of course.

—Then what did I say?

—You said something really interesting —she tried to get out of that issue, but Kyle wasn't an easy person.

—Oh, so you think that the increase of indicators taken from DevCon is interesting?

She barely could grasp three words out of the quick rant that had just come out of his mouth. Her eyes squinted momentarily, while Kyle just waited for her answer, that would give out that she indeed wasn't listening to him.

—Of course —she nervously laughed.

—Y/n, you hate economics with passion, who are you trying to fool?

It wasn't like she hated Economics, she just hated information that wasn't useful for her. She loved learning new things, especially those that were related somehow to her job. Actually, constantly learning and keeping her interest alive was part of what kept her hooked to her position. But clearly Kyle didn't know that, because he kept convincing himself of how easy and simple it was to work in journalism. Not something that surprised her coming from someone who overlooked her when they first started dating in college. Her brother hated him for every reason on Earth.

If only Kyle paid attention to what she had to say, instead of focusing on himself or how to get her to get to bed with him, he would've been able to grasp on how she worked on some projects that were heavily interesting from any point of view.

—Since you aren't really into talking, why don't we put our tongues to work on something else? —he started, pinching her chin to guide her face to his.

Just that sentence alone was a big turn off for her. Whoever told him he had the appeal to get away with such lame phrases did him so wrong.

It started with a short peck, but she couldn't find herself invested into him enough to turn it into something else. Although before she could stop everything, the sound of the lock opening filled the silence and Kyle moved away with a nervous instance.

Wasn't she the one supposed to be behaving that way?

—Hide —he asked her.

—What?

—Hide —he repeated.

—No, I'm not hiding. What the fuck is up with you?

They both fought, with him pulling her arm to get her to get up from the couch as he desperately tried to cover up what was going on.

—Love, I'm back —the feminine voice announced the young woman who would soon turn it all upside down.

She was smiley when Y/n first had her eyes on her. Until her eyes fell on the two of them, as she held the carrier with such strength that her knuckles turned white. The accusation in her gaze told Y/n everything she needed to know, and it was that Kyle was a bigger dick than she could remember.

—What's going on here? —she demanded to know.

—She's just a friend —Kyle rushed to answer.

Y/n quickly turned to look at him upon his stuttering while walking to the new woman. And she had never felt so embarrassed and pathetic than at that moment. She would have expected anything from her ex boyfriend, but actually turning her into the other woman wasn't something she could suspect.

—Just a friend? With candles? And wine? —her free hand slapped his arm— We've been dating for three years, and you do this as soon as I leave for a business trip? You couldn't keep your dick in your pants for two weeks? —she accused.

Her blood pressure fell dramatically with that bit of information. In those three years, Kyle tried to get back to her countless times. He promised her he was in love and that he wasn't able to forget her, all while dating someone else that clearly seemed to be in love with him, and that gave him enough trust for him to be able to pull acts like the one she was involved in.

Was she just so easy to play with?

—How many have there been? Huh? Tell me!

—I will... go —Y/n muttered.

But if she thought the peak of her embarrassment was just that, she was wrong. As she tried to escape that fight, that she didn't want to have anything to do with, she was called out. She turned, being met with a whole glass of wine being poured all over her from her head. The red liquid dripped from her head to her clothes, staining the lilac tone of her shirt with it.

—You don't have to leave, I will leave —the woman said, aiming to step out of the house.

Kyle ran behind her, trying to stop her with several begs and promises, until the door slammed and he was back with Y/n. She didn't do anything, she just didn't feel like turning everything worse in that moment. But that wasn't what Kyle was thinking of doing either. As she attempted to follow the same route his girlfriend took.

—Y/n, I promise this isn't what it seems —he assured her.

—You think I care about what you have to say? —her arm suddenly moved, getting rid of his grip— Those three years you tried to run back to me how many times? Do you know how bad I felt whenever I rejected you, thinking that I was breaking your heart? Only for you to come up with something like this? Are you even aware of what you did?

—I do, and I'm sorry.

But she could tell with one look into his eyes that he wasn't sorry for what he did, he was sorry for being caught.

There were many things she wanted to say, many things she wanted to do, but she controlled herself from doing or saying any of them, licking her lips before pressing them together to hold back. They all would be a waste of time, because there wasn't anything that could make him change for the better.

It was useless wasting time with him.

Her body seemed heavier than usual as she walked to her place. She wasn't heartbroken, she couldn't even think of it as such because she wasn't in love with Kyle. She didn't even want a serious relationship with him, because she knew he wasn't worth the try. But she felt awful with herself, for not seeing the signs and allowing it all to happen.

Turning into the other one made her feel like trash, despite her not knowing there was someone else being played. She felt pathetic for falling for his words, and actually assuming he changed for the better. Kyle would always be a scumbag, and through the years he only got worse.

She wanted to cry, but not because of him. She felt so useless, and so easy to play, that she wondered if that was the reason things didn't turn out well for her. Hannah, at her same age, was already rocking it in her job position, she was respected as a professional, and she had a stable boyfriend that appreciated her and valued her. Some people she had worked with through the years were already married at her age. And what did she get instead? Being treated like she was the worst human being on the planet, while struggling with her job and being thankful to be able to just pay the rent and save some money.

And if things couldn't get any worse, the last person she wanted to see was waiting for the elevator, although he wasn't supposed to be using it out of respect for her. And it was that slight gesture that made all inside of her blow up.

—What do you think you're doing? —she raised her eyebrow.

Jungkook clearly didn't expect her to show up that late, and even less with the way she was looking. He was planning on meeting up with some friends, to exactly get rid of her image in his head, just for her to show up when he stopped thinking about her.

As she stepped outside, he stepped back.

—Taking the lift —he mentioned as if it was obvious.

—Ahh, taking the lift... —she pointed to the line she worked so hard to stick on the floor to divide each side— What do you think that is there for?

—You weren't here. If you didn't know, it wasn't going to hurt anyone.

As he looked down at her, he was able to spot the burgundy stains all over her clothes, making him instantly worry about what happened to her, but getting interrupted by her before he could even ask.

—Right, because others don't know you all can do everything you want, right? Because I'm dumb and I don't see what you all do —her rant was fast, barely giving Jungkook time to keep up with it—. Am I a joke to you all? Huh?

—I was just going to take the lift, because I'm tired —he tried to explain.

And it was ironic that the reason for his lack of sleep was the one calling him out for taking the elevator instead of the stairs.

—So because you're tired I don't deserve to be respected —she continued—. I don't ever break the limits, because I respect you. But I guess that human decency is too much to expect nowadays.

—You don't ever break those limits because they benefit you —Jungkook answered back—. Why are you doing all of this because of a dumb tape on the floor? If I wanted, I could've ripped it off and finished up all this nonsense.

—Rip it off if you dare —she challenged him.

There was nothing worse that she could've done than throw those words at him. Jungkook was just as sensitive as she was.

—You know what?

He walked to the wall, where the tape was slightly unstuck because Y/n didn't even bother to stick it properly. Without looking at her again, he pulled from that bit, ripping the whole thing as he moved his hand up where the tape was.

He expected her to yell at him, or even throw anything at him before he looked up to find the complete opposite reaction from her. Y/n's eyes were watering, and her lower lip trembled as she tried to hold that sob from coming through.

It was her second time crying in front of him, and both were for the similar reason: frustration.

—Wait...

Y/n walked faster than he did, aiming to her apartment to close her door before he managed to get through.

—I can stick it again —he assured her—. 3A, I didn't mean to...

To make her cry.

He was expecting her to throw a tantrum, and have them bickering the same way they used to before he opted for directly avoiding her.

It was all working well.

He went from thinking about her all the time to just think about her sometimes, and the asshole that he saw kissing her the rest of the time. And it all went back to knowhere when he saw her minutes back.

—It's not that big of a deal —he sighed—. Can you let me in, so at least you can kick me in the balls?

As he said that, he casually looked to his right, finding one of the oldest ladies that lived on the fourth floor looking at him with disgust.

—I didn't mean it like that —he tried to correct himself—. Missus Garcia, I meant it in a friendly way, not in a weird way.

But the old woman just clicked her tongue and shook her head, walking past him without paying attention to any justification that could come from him.

—Y/n, please —he rested his head against the door.

—Why don't you do the same thing you've been doing all week and get off my face? —her voice sounded weak as she asked him to disappear again.

Jungkook sighed, thinking that maybe giving her some space would be what she needed at that moment. At the end of the day, she'd most probably go back to him like nothing happened while ranting about anything.

As he walked down the stairs, he kept hearing the sound of the intercom at the entrance, with it getting louder and clearer with every step down the stairs he took.

—Please, let me make it up.

Jungkook could only smirk in disdain to the person who was begging to be listened to. He thought that poor man probably would spend the night stuck to that dispositive, until his girlfriend -or boyfriend- allowed him to go up to see them.

He was about to have one hell of a night, and just that day the temperature got a bit colder than previous days.

His smile completely disappeared when he recognized the person begging to be heard, while one of his hands was resting on the wall to support the weight of his body. He was expecting Y/n to listen to him, all while having that condescending and rude posture. Y/n's rant suddenly made more sense as he thought of her random words, and how little her reaction had to do with the situation they were going through, or how she ended up crying only because he ripped the tape off. Or how her clothes looked like a complete mess.

That asshole has probably hurted her, and he was there thinking that Y/n would take him back.

—What do you want? —Jungkook asked.

—Is Y/n in her place?

—I don't think it's any of your business —he challenged him, tilting his head—. What did you do to her?

—Well, the same applies to you. It's none of your business —he went back to looking at the telecom.

—I'll be very clear, because I think you're too slow: Y/n doesn't want to see you. And whatever you did to her, thank God I don't return it to you the same way.

—What is this? —he scoffed— Are you her new fuckbuddy or something? Are you trying to prove something by thinking she's hearing you now?

Jungkook was trying to control himself from landing a punch to his jaw and erase that smirk off his face. He couldn't really believe Y/n got involved with someone like that. Although, maybe, how ephemeral it was said a lot of her proper judgment.

—You said it the other day: she's able to speak for herself.

Those were his last words before a waterjet hit his face, lowering up to the rest of his body, before going back to his head. Jungkook turned to the source of it, finding Y/n holding the hose -that it was usually used to water the plants in the common patio and to clean it, -with a face that radiated exactly what was going through her head.

—You could've hurt me. Are you insane? —Kyle screamed when she turned off the water.

—You told him I could speak for myself, but I don't wanna waste spit telling you to get out —she calmly said—. You're a dog, so I thought spraying you water would teach you to stop ringing my bell.

Jungkook smirked, noticing the difference in tones whenever she bickered with him to how serious and annoyed she sounded in that moment.

—A dog? That wasn't what you were saying an hour ag...

The waterjet flew to his face again, interrupting whatever hurtful phrase he was planning to aim at her. That probably would've hurted her when they were younger, but not in that moment, and even less when she realized the kind of person he was.

—We're so over, Y/n —he shouted, turning his back to the water to be able to speak properly.

She only turned the water off again as he started walking away, making it sure how he wouldn't be showing up around there for a really long time.

A quick water spray stopped Jungkook's aim to move forward, having him take another step back to turn to Y/n, who was threatening him with the nozzle.

—What was all that? —she looked at him.

—Nothing.

—Nothing my ass —she interrupted him—. Why did you defend me?

—Because we're neighbors, he was going to be bothering the rest of the building.

The waterjet hit close to where he was standing, making him gulp thick.

—Jeon, you think I'm stupid?

—After fucking with someone like him, then a bit you are for sure.

Annoyed, she clicked the button that sprayed some water on the edge of his dark jeans, making Jungkook quickly move away.

—Were you avoiding me this week? —she asked.

—No —although he changed his answer as soon as she sprayed water on his other leg—, yes.

—Because you were jealous?

He wanted to say that that wasn't the reason, but it kind of was. At least it was one of the reasons, apart from the obvious one.

—You think I'm fifteen?

—Well, mentally you don't even get to that age —she muttered—. Aww, I thought you said you didn't care about sharing —she mocked him.

—I don't care about who you fuck —he scoffed—. You're the one with bad taste, not me.

—Admit you were jealous. I promise I won't tell anyone, although I'd certainly use it to laugh at you for a while —she kept laughing—. Those two times marked you a lot, huh? I bet you're daydreaming of getting with me ever since. It must've broken your heart to see me with someone else.

—I've been avoiding you because I didn't want to work on that stupid article —he suddenly mentioned.

The fact that she was right about everything she was saying, only forced another truth out of his lips when he should've ignored her.

—What? —her expression turned serious suddenly— That's why you haven't been replying to texts? Or opening the door for me?

—Okay, that sounds bad.

—Bad? —she questioned immediately after— How can someone be so lame?

—Hey, that's too much —he tried to correct her—. Let's say I just avoid conflict.

—Oh, right, I should be thankful to you —she nodded.

—Of course. You got it right.

—I got it right... —she repeated.

Jungkook noticed the way her arm started to raise, and it was the same moment he moved as far as he could so the water wouldn't get to her as she pulled the trigger.

—It's the best. Trust me —he assured her from afar.

He was standing in the darkness, looking like a little kid running from his mother to avoid getting scolded.

—Jungkook, you better sleep with an eye open from now on.

He still walked away. It was the best for the two of them.

Taglist: @jk97bam @ttanniett

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really anon??

i'm sorry but as an army and a fearnot, pls shut the actual fck up

they're under the same label (hybe)

he commented laughing under a tiktok of her viral moment (https://x.com/elsserafim/status/1692180175516291286?s=20) where she messed up her speaking part during their song 'fire in the belly', MANY other idols have made fun of it or referenced it, in fact most of south korea has as well, it's a meme at this point, which we know jk loves to make fun and reference things (jimin, g dragon, namjoon, basically all of bts lol, k dramas, ect)

he's a fan of music in general and likes gg songs. also boy is basically a tokki (new jeans fan) and would not surprise me if he was a fearnot (le sserafim fan), he played fearless (their debut single) in his camping vlog, he was asked to sing antifragile many times (including by namjoon, who also seems to be a fan of them)

bts as a whole have been nice and supportive of their juniors (as they did not really have seniors in the company or industry to do that for them), namjoon, hobi, tae, jimin, and jk have all either done a dance or sang a song from new jeans and/or le sserafim

le sserafim is filled with ARMY, most if not all of them have mentioned bts as someone to look up to/that they like, kazuha is fan of jimin and inspired by him as she is a former ballet dancer, yunjin was literally on army twt (https://x.com/saxophonist95/status/1651896094442373120?s=20), doing army selca day and very much a tae bias, they (like the rest of hybe lol) did the 'run bts' dance challenge, did tiktoks with hobi, jimin, and yoongi, one of my favorite interactions was when sakura and kazuha were asking jimin if he'd do a tiktok with them for 'unforgiven' (where he was the sweetest shy baby 🥺, giving older brother/grandpa energy 😭), yunjin and chaewon even sang part of 3D recently on a wv live (the "body to body" part) (https://x.com/Jungkook_SNS/status/1708553475356029022?s=20)

he commented under JIM BEAM's ACCOUNT, not le sserafim's or chaewon's personal account (like instagram or wv) about the SUGAR CONTENT OF THE DRINK, a question to the DRINK COMPANY. chaewon is just a new model for their highball drink ad, which we know jk likes to drink, including during his recent wv live and on suchwita, he's been dieting to the point he's not eating all day, drinking on an empty stomach, and getting fcking ivs for energy, all while he can't sleep (this boy worries me 😞😞)

gg stans love to fcking over exaggerate things, making jk out to be a pervert and p*do (even when chaewon is 23) bc of the bs people have been spreading about him towards women, to the point k antis are trying to get 3D (even the clean version) age restricted on k charts and get his 3D performance canceled

most of the people being weird about jk were not even fearnots (a lot of army also stan or casually like le sserafim), but unfortunately part of the fandom are also blinks, exols, or other kpop groups stans who don't really care about bts/jk and will do or say ANYTHING to make him look bad bc they're bts antis

jk literally said he does not have a girlfriend or feel the need for one, stop implying he's lying bc you're being weird or insecure about him interacting with something where a woman is present

let opposite sex idols be fcking friends, anytime male and female idols interact y'all make sh*t weird, most if not all of bts have female friends but for some reason (heteronormativity and homophobia) y'all can never be normal and just let them be friends. it happens all the time, especially with namjoon and jk. joon is nice to megan the stallion > he wants to fck her and y'all make him have a fetish with black women/people (people do this with jimin too...), joon is nice to halsey > he wants to fck her/is flirting, joon hangs out with so yoon (the girl he did smoke sprite with) > they're dating (even if there is a very likely chance she's gay/queer), joon attends somi's listening party (like jitb for hobi) > they're dating or he's trying to fck her

it's gets even weirder with jk bc since he was a MINOR people have been sexualizing him, he's thrown into the most bs dating rumors bc he sat near or looked at a woman (hell he doesn't even need to interact with them and psychos connect random sh*t as "proof"), plus i've seen/heard jk say/do things 1,000 times more sus with jimin, but y'all are going to look past that bc it's a woman jk's interacting with... most people (including me lol) don't think mingyu and jk are dating (outside of the jokes the fandom loves to make about anyone jk interacts with, except jimin) when they're out here hanging out together, getting drunk and looking at eo starry eyed while giggling on wv live, wearing matching outfits, jk was liking a shirtless tiktok of mingyu, they were in busan together, jk using mingyu's wv account to comment on one of their other friends' wv live, and many other things that were more sus. also that one time jk slapped his idol friend's butt at an award show and a fan (of that idol) started accusing jk of sa and bh had to sue

also tiktok algorithm is a thing, we know jk follows all hybe groups (including le sserafim), he likes memes and funny videos, he likes alcohol (especially highball), so it's not that far off to say that it might just have showed up on his feed (like i'll call out a solo on twt/x and suddenly my 'for you' section is filled with fcking pjms or jjks 😞, and i then have to spend a couple minutes blocking and clearing my tl), and not necessarily him looking it up bc he wants to fck her or is an obsessed fan (saw some chaewon solos and fearnots (including some big fan accounts 😐) say he's chaewon biased which might have led to kpop stans losing their sh*t)

also i found out chaewon fans (gg stans in general) have a tendency to be overprotective (some guy gave her a rose as part of a scripted thing on a variety show (i think??) which chaewon knew about and agreed to do and they (fans) lost it and threatened the guy to the point he came out and said he's no longer going to interact with female idols), and sometimes i get it bc south korea isn't the best place for women and even less in the idol industry (especially with the amount of grown ass male stans of ggs), like even when le sserafim on this variety show where one of the hosts has a reputation of messing with young female japanese idols (member of twice i think?) and he was making weird comments towards kazuha (she was 19 and is japanese) and every corner of kpop stan twt (including army) were upset and protecting her

pls let just jk interact with people (especially women 😞) without assuming he's fcking them, go outside and make friends (even of the opposite sex), and deal with your sex deprived bs elsewhere anon!

if y'all (kpop stans/weirdos) ruin my sseratan interactions istg....

i need eunchae and jk to interact badly bc that basically his daughter/twin (https://x.com/vyunmiin/status/1609513373414326272?s=20) (https://x.com/jjksamore/status/1610615833754992641?s=20), also i need to see yunjin around her bias (tae 🥺😭)

Damn. Anon came prepared. I don't think I need to add anything else. Anon, please accept this heart. Good job

#jikook antis #ask mrs park #jungkook #jeon jungkook #the fuckery

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