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jkvjimin · 12 days
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(80/∞) the perfect nose for butterflies to land on it ♡
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gayfrog1995 · 9 months
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my job is just… my chemical romance. actually attending an mcr concert in my head rn
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kookjinnies · 2 years
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to that person who mass voted for cherry koo i am kithing u on the mouth
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koostarcandy · 1 year
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heart ache
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summary: a night where jungkook's back from a tiring day and you admire the tiniest of details.
pairing: jungkook x reader
genre: just fluff, there's nothing else going on here :P
a/n: these night thingies are becoming frequent now :] i hope you enjoy them anyway ^^ @yoursalaciouspizza here's what we were talking about and inspo from this moodboard by @httphyunjiin :D oktyily byeeeeeeeee <3
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"how about one more kiss? looks sad, koo."
"it's just a bruise, baby. how about you have a bite of this pancake before my hand falls off?"
that would be really sad, you note. you oblige and take a forkful of sweet, sugary pancake, paired with tart strawberries. you let out a satisfied sound at the taste, urging your love to have a taste. his concentrated eyes relax when they meet yours, crinkling at the corners at your content face.
"is everything okay? you seem abit off, love."
you rub the apple of his cheek with your free hand, the other gently feeding him your midnight pancakes. the whole situation may seem ridiculous, laughable even but pancakes at approximately 12.33 a.m, along with your cuddly boyfriend is the perfect fix after a long day.
jungkook makes you drop the fork, guiding your hands around his neck and wrapping his muscly ones around your waist. he nuzzles his face into your neck, his freshly washed hair tickling your chin. you run your fingers through the slightly damp locks, envious of his always shiny hair.
"drop your haircare routine already," you mumble, rubbing your fingers over his temples when he practically moans in relief. "i use whatever you use, baby. let me do your hair next time, hmm?" he replies in between the impromptu massage, hands sneaking under your oversized tshirt, splayed over your back like a splash of warmth.
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"everything hasn't been the best exactly but i still feel guilty," jungkook admits 3 pancakes in, head on your chest and hand over his filled tummy. "guilty? why?" you ask curiously, thumbs rubbing over his pink knuckles. "i'm not exactly underprivileged, you know? but there are days where i have to remind myself that people would actually kill to be where i am right now and have the things I want, it reminds me to not freak out over things like the wifi not working or something like that," he rambles, going on with saying that he reminds himself of his daily blessings despite going through harrowing times, never failing to feel grateful for everything he sees and gets. including you, he says sincerely.
"stressed but blessed seems like the appropriate title for what i'm feeling right now," jungkook chuckles, trying to melt further into you. you're silent, hands rubbing his back gently and playing with his hair. you've always admired him, for a variety of things. he's always been humble and gentle and kind, never failing to speak out a word or show a small action of gratitude for the most mundane of things you do for him. you got him that blueberry crumble from that place he really likes? he kisses your cheek and mumbles out 'thank you' like a prayer. you're still like a fluffy pillow, serving as a resting place for his tired head? he's on you in an instant, squeezing your waist in silent appreciation.
your eyes dart to his hand coming to your peripheral vision, brushing away your bangs. his sweet and hardworking hands. never failing to rub your back so you slip out of sleep's tight hold in the mornings, tying your hair into a bun when you get frustrated with it, handling you with the utmost care when you don't exactly feel your best. you take his large ones into your own, happy crescents meeting his when you place the smallest of kisses on his latest boxing bruise.
his sparkly eyes are tattooed to your brain, always making sure to bright up the darkest spots in your mind. they're the first thing you see in sleepy dawn and the last when you're finally in bed at late dusk. they always meet you in a room full of enigmatic eyes and yet they never fail to make you get lost in them. they provide you with the best comfort you can ever find, always losing yourself to their never ending warmth.
his strong arms squeeze around you when place a chaste kiss on his temple, feeling a smile in your neck. the arms which never fail to make you feel at home, snaking their way around you and making themselves comfortable. they sometimes serve as a mode of transport too, carrying you from the bedroom to the living room or when jungkook feels like you don't need to walk all the way to kitchen, picking you up and setting you on the counter. your hands slide to the pretty vines wrapped around you, tracing the intricate designs on his bicep.
everything about him, head to toe, every tiny mole to his boopable nose and his squishy cheeks, makes your heart ache in the most loving way possible. jungkook props his chin on your chest, head tilted to the side, wondering why you've been silent for the last half hour. your eyes are suddenly watering, hands flying to cover your face.
"darling? look at me, please. was it something i said? it wasn't offensive, right?"
you let out a watery laugh, fingers swiping at the underside of your eyes.
"you, it's you."
jungkook's even more confused now, sitting up and pulling you up with him. "but i'm your koo, baby, i can't make you cry. these are good tears, yes? please tell me they're happy tears."
you all but fall into him, hiding your face in his tshirt and letting your arms fall loosely around his lithe waist. "yes, koo, they're happy tears. i just love you too much," you say, going on to say it's the sugar talking and that in hindsight, sprinkling 145 grams of powdered sugar along with strawberry jam wasn't exactly the bestest midnight snack you've made so far. jungkook is quick to disagree, saying that what you did tonight was basically art.
"there you go again, baby, you do know that not everything i do is a work of art, right?"
"says the walking and talking masterpiece!"
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caelesjjk · 2 years
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blueberry haze | jjk
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⟶title: blueberry haze
⟶ au: strangers to lovers
⟶ trope: one night stand
⟶ pairing: drummer!jungkook x f. reader
⟶ rating: 18+
⟶ genre: smut
⟶wc: 6.6k
⟶warnings: little bit of dom!jk, mentions of drug use (marijuana), smut in the forms of: some breath play, choking, oral ( m & f receiving), lots of praise, some bondage type things, touch denial, unprotected sex (don’t do this, be smart)
⟶ summary: he had been eye fucking you from the stage all night. but you never expected anything to come of it. but when you run into the beautiful blue haired drummer after the show, you decide to let him show you some of his other talents.
⟶ authors note: this was supposed to be a quick little thing but you see where that’s ended up lol. This is some very self indulgent smut yall, not much plot for real. But it’s blueberry koo, and he’s my fav. Hope you enjoy, and as always send the feedback my way!
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What was his deal?
The ridiculously good looking, blue haired drummer on stage was looking right at you. And he had been most of the night. You couldn’t help but stare back at him, it was impossible not to.
“He’s eye fucking you.” Your friend said into your ear as the band came back on stage for their finale.
“Is not.” But you knew he was. He was looking at you again already as he sat down on the stool behind his drum kit.
Big, veiny biceps gripped the drumsticks in his hands, slinging them around between his fingers effortlessly. You watched as he pushed the blue hair off of his forehead once more before the song started and he became immersed in the music. He was a sight to see.
“Whatever you say.” Your friend teased and you elbowed her side in hopes of making her shut up while you enjoyed the last song of the night.
Any small ounce of hope you had that the sexy drummer was going to pull you backstage after the show was quickly doused when the lights came on and the venue staff was ushering everyone outside. You wanted to punch yourself for even thinking it was a possibility. He was somewhat famous. He could have whoever he wanted, why on earth would he want you?
“I’m far too tired for any parties.” You tell your friend who has been tirelessly trying to convince you to go to the bars downtown. “You should call Mina or Cher, I’m sure they’re already there.” She pouts but finally agrees to let you head home to sulk.
You pull your jacket a little tighter around your body as you walk past some shops and restaurants. They’re all mostly closed at this point in the night, but some of the displays in the windows are comforting to see.
Dexters Diner comes into view just up ahead, the yellow lights on top flicker in and out as you get closer to the small building. You could suddenly smell coffee drifting into your nostrils, and without a second thought, your hand is on the door handle of the diner, pulling it open.
There’s hardly anyone inside. A few tables of rowdy drunks from the bars and a few night shift workers having their first meal of the day. You smile at the older woman behind the front counter who’s wearing a pikachu tshirt and her hair in braids.
“What’ll it be, sweetheart?” She says as you sit down on one of the stools.
“Coffee. And maybe one of those cinnamon rolls from the case, please?” You take off your coat when she nods and heads off to gather your order.
This is just what you needed to wind down. And in most cases coffee would do the opposite, but you know the warmth of it will make you sleepy in no time.
You smile again when she sets down the chipped coffee cup and oversized cinnamon roll in front of you. The two things together smell like absolute heaven. You breathe it all in once more before picking up the cinnamon roll and bringing it to your mouth for the biggest bite you can manage.
“What are the odds?” A voice says behind you, making you freeze mid-bite. You turn around, cinnamon roll still in your mouth to face the voice.
Oh no. Please no.
Blue haired drummer boy is standing right in front of you in all his beautiful glory.
“H-hi.” You mumble, realizing you have the huge cinnamon roll in your mouth, your eyes shoot open wide and you quickly scramble to turn back and sit the pastry on its plate and wipe your mouth.
“You’re adorable.” He says, his hand gently touching your shoulder and turning you back around to face him. “Didn’t think I was going to see you again.”
“Here I am.” You say stupidly, internally facepalming.
“Here you are.” He smiles and tilts his head curiously. “I’m Jungkook. What’s your name, cinnamon roll?”
“It’s _____. Nice to meet you, Jungkook.” You can’t believe this is actually happening.
“How’s the coffee?” He asks, sitting down on the stool next to you.
“Good I think. I haven’t actually drank it yet.” You turn back to face the counter, taking the coffee cup in your hands.
“Don’t let me stop you.” Jungkook slides his leather jacket off his shoulders, revealing a clean white shirt underneath, the sleeve of tattoos looking so stark against the white of the shirt.
You weren’t sure what you were expecting when you started talking to rockstar Jungkook, but it wasn’t this. The conversation was flowing so nicely. He was surprisingly funny and full of all kinds of useless facts. The kind that were so ridiculous that they were interesting. He seemed sweet surprisingly…sweet.
“Did you know it takes 700 grapes to make just one bottle of wine?” Jungkook says, popping a grape into his mouth from the fruit bowl he had ordered.
“You don’t say?” You start to laugh, but then feel one of Jungkook's feet rub against yours. Was he playing footsie with you?
You take the hint, crossing your legs and letting your foot glide up the side of his calf. You can tell he’s pretending not to notice, but the tattooed hand that was resting on the countertop is now ghosting over your own calf.
“Did you know a group of bunnies is called a fluffle?” Jungkook lets just his finger tips softly run over your knee.
“That doesn’t seem true.” It barely comes out a whisper. Your thighs squeeze together as he continues his touches.
“Do you want to get out of here?” He asks after he notices the change in your voice. You look at him blankly for a moment before responding.
“Y-yeah. I mean sure, what do you have in mind?” You sit down your coffee cup with a shaky hand. Jungkook stands up from his seat, then leans down to cage you against the counter, his mouth coming to your ear.
“Each and every thought I’ve had about you since the moment I saw you in the crowd tonight, have been completely improper. And I would very much like to take you to my hotel room so I can show you what I’ve been thinking.” His words melt into your skin and find their way directly between your legs where they start a burning need.
“Okay.” Is all you can manage to say, eyes fluttering closed when you feel his tongue brush the shell of your ear.
“Good girl.” Jungkook whispers in your ear, thousands of goosebumps blanketing your skin in an instant. “Let me grab my stuff and we can head out.”
The jeans he’s wearing must have been painted on and he could not possibly be wearing any underwear with them, which was breath stealing all on its own.
“Jesus Christ.” You don’t mean to say it out loud, but of course he heard you.
“Like what you see?” He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively and you can’t help the ridiculous giggle that escapes you.
“I’ve had worse views.” You try to play it cool, taking another drink of the coffee that was lukewarm at this point. Jungkook laughs, then pulls his sweaty blue hair up into a messy bun on the back of his head. It should not be legal to be this hot.
“Come on then pretty girl, I’ve got other views to show you.” He quickly puts on his jacket and offers you his hand. You let him help you up and into your jacket as well.
There’s a sleek black car waiting around the backside of the diner and the two of you slide into the back seat. You aren’t sure what to do, so you reach for your seatbelt.
“What are you doing?” Jungkook reaches across you to stop your hand, suddenly in your space.
“Buckling my seatbelt? You know…safety.” You let him take your hand off of the seatbelt while he laughs.
“You’re adorable.” His eyes hold yours while his hand slips onto your thigh, gripping it tightly so that he can then slide you across the leather seat and closer to him. “But I have other ideas for the ride home.” You hope he doesn’t see how harshly you have to swallow, your throat feeling so tight.
“What ideas?” You let one of your hands rest on his thigh, touching the frayed strings of the tears in his jeans.
“First things first.” Jungkook places his pointer finger beneath your chin and lifts your face up to look at him. “Can I kiss you?”
Your cheeks heat up immediately. He’s so unexpected. He radiates that cocky rockstar vibe, but he’s also sweet enough to ask permission before he kisses you. The whiplash might be your undoing.
“Yes.” You instinctively lean forward and he meets you halfway with that angelic smile of his on his face.
His lips are too soft. Too perfect. But they mold to yours and steal the breath from your lungs. His presence engulfs you and takes over all of your senses. Right now, there’s nothing else but Jungkook.
Coffee flavored tongue swipes against your lips and you want to taste it again so badly, dipping your tongue into his mouth until he hums in satisfaction. His tattooed hand slides up your arm and onto your shoulder until it reaches your neck, his thumb sliding up and down the column of your throat.
“Tell me something, pretty girl.” His mouth stays close to yours, lips still brushing as he speaks. “How do you feel about my hand around your throat?” His words take you aback for a moment until you realize what it is he wants to do.
“I’m okay with it.” You wrap a hand around his wrist and move his fingers into place at your throat.
“You’re not so innocent, are you baby?” Jungkook smiles wickedly and swallows your reply with his mouth. Kissing you roughly, noses and lips smashing against the others, tongues licking sloppily.
Jungkook applies a bit of pressure with his hand on your throat, testing to see how much you like. It doesn’t hurt, it feels amazing. You take his wrist again pushing harder and with more pressure, his fingers tightening and gripping the skin.
“More.” You whine into his kisses until he pulls back to look into your eyes.
“You’re getting me so hard right now.” You chance a look down at his denim covered crotch, eyeing the plentiful bulge forming there.
Of course his dick was huge, there couldn’t be any flaws with this man.
Jungkook begins tightening his hand again but doesn’t kiss you again. He wants to watch your face while he controls whether you take a breath or not. You swallow, barely able to get the saliva down your throat before your eyes start to roll to the back of your head. Jungkook moans and removes his hand, his mouth immediately devouring yours as you take in a long breath.
“You’re going to be so much fun.” Jungkook kisses down your neck, paying attention to the spots where his fingers just were. “Did I hurt you?”
“No.” You answered too quickly, but he seems to find it amusing, smiling and pressing a kiss to your lips once more.
Your pussy is absolutely dripping. You can feel the stickiness between your legs and it’s almost embarrassing how wet you are after just a little breath play. What was going to happen once he was inside you? You shiver at the thought.
The car comes to a stop around the back of one of the nicest hotels in town. You’ve never stayed here, but you know this is where important people stay all the time. You start to feel the nerves creep back in at how famous Jungkook might actually be.
Jungkook opens the car door and starts to get out but notices that you haven’t moved to do the same.
“You know, I can have the driver take you home. We can stop right now.” He slides back into the car and brings your face around to look at him. “Because if you come upstairs I’m going to ruin you. I won’t stop until I’m convinced you’ve been so thoroughly fucked that you think of me every time you even think about being with another man.”
You take a deep breath, eyes fluttering shut when he presses a feather light kiss to your jaw.
“I don’t want to stop.” You’re barely able to muster out the words.
“Good girl.” He laces his tattooed fingers through yours and helps you out of the car. You expect him to let go of your hand as you walk inside, but he doesn’t. He holds your hand until you reach the elevator.
Once inside and the doors have sealed shut, Jungkook pushes you against the mirrored wall. You gasp out loud when his hips roll against yours, the hard outline of his cock more prominent than before.
“So fucking hard.” Another harsh roll of his hips, almost lifting your feet off the ground. Your breathing is rapid and uneven, the anticipation absolutely killing you. “Tell me how wet you are, baby. Please.” The words pour into your ear, all warm and inviting.
“Soaked.” You manage to croak out. Jungkook groans and slowly rolls his hips so that his cock rubs against your clit that was begging to be touched.
Just as you’re about to beg him to touch you, the elevator dings and the doors slide open to the floor jungkook had selected. You suddenly realize that anyone could see the two of you and you start to move out of his hold. But he has other ideas.
Jungkook grabs beneath your thighs and hoists them around his waist, making you squeal in the process. He walks out of the elevator with you in his arms towards his hotel room at the end of the hall.
“Jungkook…put me down.” Your eyes shoot open wide when you notice an older couple walking towards you. “Jungkook!” You gently push against his chest but he doesn’t let go.
“You think they care if I’m holding you? They were probably crazy back in their day.” Jungkook squeezes the globes of your ass in each hand as you pass the older couple, they don’t seem to care but you still feel blush rush to your cheeks. “Should we ask them if they want to watch?” He wiggles his eye brows and you smack his chest.
“No way! Are you crazy?” You half laugh.
“Not into sharing? That’s cool pretty girl, you don’t have to share me with anyone.” Jungkook props you up against the hotel room door while he digs for the key card in his pocket.
“You can put me down.” You say again.
“Hmm. No.” He finds the card and opens the door, lifting you higher in his arms before he carries you into the room. You roll your eyes, but let him continue to do it.
You look around at the room when he finally sets you down in front of the unmade bed. There were two open suitcases in front of the window, clothes scattered about. Some empty beer bottles and ash trays sat untouched on the night stand on one side of the bed. Typical hotel room of a traveling rockstar.
What wasn’t so typical though, were the comic books laying around in the rumpled blankets on the bed. You tilt your head with curiosity and pick one up, gently flipping through some of the pages.
“You like to read comics?” You ask Jungkook, who has started trying to shove things into his suitcases.
“From time to time. Something to keep my mind busy on tour.” He shrugs a little as he roughly moves the suitcases around. You smile to yourself and sit the comic back down before turning to sit down on the edge of the bed.
“You don’t need to do that.” Referring to him trying to clean up the mess in the room. Jungkook seems to listen, stretching his arms above his head before coming to stand in front of you where you sit on the bed.
“I need a shower. How about you, pretty girl?” His tattooed hand gently wraps around the back of your neck as he bends at the waist to be face to face with you.
“You want me to shower with you?” You realize how stupid it was to ask, but it was too late to take it back now. Jungkook laughs quietly.
“Amongst other things.” He smiles, lips the perfect color of pink, silver hoop pierced through the corner. “For example…” His hand slides up and around to your face, cupping your cheek and ghosting his thumb over your jaw. “I’d like to see your lips wrapped around my cock…fuck, that would be a sight to see.” He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and groans under his breath.
Jungkook stands up straight, but keeps his hand cupping your jaw, watching you as you think about what to do next. You keep your eyes on his for a moment, but then almost on their own, your hands find his denim clad thighs. You rub up the front of them a few times, but not touching his crotch that was getting harder by the moment.
“Be good, baby. Don’t tease me.” Jungkook sighs, thumbing at your bottom lip.
You take the opportunity to wrap your lips around his thumb instead, keeping your hands on his thighs. You suck his digit softly at first, tongue licking the length of it. You’re practically drooling around his thumb in anticipation of having his much bigger cock in your mouth.
Your hands move up his thighs to the button and zipper of his jeans, undoing them both. When you bring your eyes down to his waist, you can see that your earlier assumption of Jungkook not wearing any underwear was indeed correct. Fuck, he was too hot.
Just as you’re about to pull his jeans off of his hips, he stops you, and instead leans back over to kiss you roughly.
“What’s wrong?” You ask when your lips part from his with a wet smacking noise.
“Shower first. I’ve been sweaty, baby.” He kisses you again, almost making you fall back against the mattress with its force. He makes you absolutely dizzy with lust. “Come with me?”
“You want to shower before sex?” You ask.
“We can take one afterwards too, if you want.” He smiles and helps you up off of the bed.
You follow Jungkook to the bathroom, stupidly nervous. He was going to see you naked one way or another, why did this feel so strangely intimate? Too intimate for a one night stand.
There’s an ashtray with some half smoked joints sitting on the bathroom counter, along with some hair products and skin care type things. You’re almost too distracted to notice Jungkook pulling his shirt over his head.
“Do you smoke?” He asks.
“I have…it’s been awhile.” You watch as Jungkook picks up one of the joints and puts it between his lips.
“Nothing better than a shower joint. Except maybe a shower beer.” He laughs and digs for a lighter in his pocket. Once he’s retrieved it, he lights the joint and takes a very long drag.
“Can you smoke in here?” You ask, knowing you must sound so cringey for asking. Jungkook merely shrugs his shoulders and holds the joint up to your lips.
“It’s blueberry haze. One of the best strands I’ve had.” Jungkook lets you take the joint, then casually shoves his jeans down to his ankles, stepping out of the denim and kicking them to the corner.
“Blueberry haze, you say?” Your words are distracted by his naked form. Broad chest and big arms. Tiny waist and…really big dick confirmed.
“Give it a try, pretty girl.” Jungkook watches as your eyes make their way back to his face, blinking so adorably.
You refocus your thoughts long enough to bring the joint to your lips and take a drag. The smoke fills your lungs and makes you cough, immediately handing it back to Jungkook, who rubs your back soothingly while you catch your breath.
“That’s…kind of strong.” You struggle to get the words out.
“You’re not naked enough.” Jungkook touches the hem of your shirt at your hip.
“Being naked helps with smoking weed?” You raise a questioning eyebrow, already beginning to feel it’s effects.
“I like to think so.” Jungkook slowly drags your shirt up and over your head, being delightfully met with the sight of your bare chest. “I’d love to have my mouth all over these.” Your shirt is long forgotten and so is your shyness.
“Why don’t you?” You take a step up closer to him, barely hearing the groaning noise he makes.
“Get these off.” He sticks his pointer finger just inside the waistband of your jeans, pulling at the material until it softly snaps back against your skin. You obey far too willingly, the blueberry haze in your mind making you feel extremely pliant.
You remove your jeans and underwear in a quick motion, kicking away the clothing and immediately reaching for Jungkooks skin, touching his shoulders and meeting his eyes with yours.
“You kind of look like a blueberry…a beautiful blueberry.” You giggle, fingers toying with the strands of his blue hair. Jungkook giggles too, big arms wrapping around your waist.
“You’re so fucking cute.” He kisses you a few times, then moves your body back towards the shower door. “Let’s get you wet.” He whispers into your mouth. You want to tell him that you’re already dripping wet between your thighs, but instead you step into the steamy shower with him right behind you, closing the smoky glass door.
The hot water immediately hits your skin and makes your muscles relax. You almost forget for a moment that a beautiful man is also in here with you, until his hands are on your hips and turning you around to face him.
“Don’t you need to get cleaned up?” You ask, Jungkook's hands sliding up your wet skin to cup your breasts in his hands. You whimper, not realizing how desperate you were to be touched.
“Mmm, I do.” His thumbs flick over your nipples, and then his touch is gone, making your eyes shoot open.
Jungkook is taking another drag from the joint, breathing it in deeply and holding it in his lungs. He grabs the back of your head, fingers gripping your wet hair and pressing his mouth onto yours. You feel the smoke slowly creep from his mouth into yours. You breathe it in like he wants you to, then let it out through your nose so that you can keep kissing him.
“I think…I think you should get cleaned up…quickly.” You say between kisses and strokes of his tongue.
“Tell me what you need, baby.” Jungkooks mouth travels from your lips to your jaw, nipping with his teeth as he goes.
“Can I show you?” The high you’re on is making you feel so bold.
“Please.” He pecks your lips and pulls away from you, he knows what you want.
You put a hand to his chest between his very defined pecks, sliding it between the muscles and down over the hard planes of his stomach until you reach his cock, hot and hard in your hand. You watch his face for any dislike, but he only put his hand over yours and makes you tighten your grip.
You don’t want to waste time, you want to hear him fall apart with his cock down your throat. You lean forward and lick one of his nipples, sucking it gently. Jungkook lets his head fall back against the shower wall, pulling his pierced lip between his teeth.
You lick up some water drops on your way down his body. His perfectly sculpted body that you most certainly take note of, gently getting to your knees in front of him, looking up to meet his eyes one more time before opening your mouth to take his cock inside.
Jungkook hisses through his teeth when you start to suck. Gently at first, short, shallow motions as you bob your head. You look up to see the muscles of his stomach tighten over and over the deeper you take him. It’s when you add your tongue that he really starts to make noise above you.
“That’s so good, baby. Keep going, just like that.” Jungkook touches your jaw and your cheek his fingers, wiping a stray tear away with his thumb.
You let him start to move his hips and thrust into your mouth and throat. You gag a couple of times, but you don’t want him to stop. The pretty moans and whimpers he’s making are too perfect to stop, so you dig your nails into the backs of his thighs and hold on for dear life when he starts move faster.
“Oh fuck, you’re gonna make me cum.” Jungkook smoothed back your hair and brought your face up so he could see your eyes. The eye contact seems to do him in. “Shit, shit, baby. Gonna cum…” He throws his head back in a long drawn out groan just as hot spurts of cum start to fill your throat.
You close your eyes and take everything that he gives you, slowing the motions of your head bobbing until he’s done, lazily licking the tip of his cock until he stops you.
“Was that okay?” You look up at him innocently, knowing that he’s wrecked at the moment.
“You’re fucking perfect.” His head is back against the shower wall as he laughs quietly.
You start to feel the ache in your knees, quickly wiping your mouth with your hand before you feel Jungkook wrap an arm around your waist to help you up. He smiles, then grabs some soap from the shelf behind you and scrubs himself clean with it, all you can seem to do is stand there in awe.
The desperation to be touched was becoming almost unbearable, but you try to keep your composure, letting Jungkook turn off the water and hand you a white fully hotel towel to dry off with. You both quickly take another drag from the slow burning joint on the counter, then move back into the bedroom area.
Jungkook has his white towel ties low on his slender hips. He’s walking around the room as if he’s looking for something and you aren’t sure what it could possibly be.
“Did you lose something?” You ask, taking a few steps closer to him.
“I had a necktie that I wore to dinner last night…” He tosses some things around in his suitcases.
“What do you need a necktie for?” The words left your mouth before your brain could catch up. But it suddenly dawns on you what he might be wanting to do with the necktie. “Oh…”
“Are you comfortable with that?” Jungkook gets down on his knees in front of the bed, flipping up the blankets and bed skirt to look beneath it.
“It would be…new, for me.” You tighten your hold on the towel wrapped around your body.
“All you have to do is tell me to stop, and I will. No questions asked, if you don’t like it.” Jungkook reaches under the bed and pulls out a red necktie. “Found it.”
“Yeah…I can try it.” You nibble on your bottom lip and nervously cross the rest of the space to the bed.
“So good for me.” Jungkook closes any remaining space between the two of you and kisses your waiting lips. His kiss draws out all the nerves and turns them into lust. “Lay down with your hands above your head, wrists crossed.” The smallest bit of authority in his voice makes your pussy ache in such a delicious way. “And get rid of this.” He undoes the loose knot of your towel and lets it fall to the ground around your ankles.
You let him gently touch your bare hip before he’s moving to the other side of the bed. He watches intently as you climb onto the oversized bed, laying your head on the fluffed pillows with your arms above your head and wrists crossed, just as he asked.
“I’m ready.” You release a long breath, eyes coming back to Jungkook, whose eyes are shamelessly roaming your naked body.
“I can’t stop thinking about your mouth.” Jungkook says, wrapping and unwrapping the silky red material around his knuckles. “But I’m ready to have a taste of you.”
You shiver, watching as Jungkook kneels up onto the bed, raising his hand above your body and letting the silk tie just barely ghost over your skin. He starts at your ankle, moving it up your calf, over both thighs and purposely avoiding the ache between your legs.
“Please hurry up, Jungkook.” Your body arches away from the mattress when the silky material brushes over one of your nipples.
“You’re a needy little thing, aren’t you?” Jungkook coos, having mercy and wrapping your wrists up into the tie, attaching it to the headboard. “If you want me to fuck you, you’re going to have to be patient.”
You can barely take your eyes away from the sight of his naked body, until his mouth is suddenly on you. His mouth and tongue are having absolutely no mercy on your breasts and nipples. He groans each time he pulls a bud between his lips. The tie around your wrists is a torture you didn’t know that you needed.
“Jungkook…” You moan his name and he absolutely adores the sound of it. So much so, that he takes mercy and moves his body down the bed and settles between your thighs, his mouth quickly buried between them. “Oh fuck…” You pull at the binding, wishing your hands could lace into the blue strands of hair bobbing between your legs.
The mercy you thought you were receiving before is long gone. Jungkook is relentless with his tongue and lips. Long strokes of his tongue offset by quick sucks to your clit. It’s absolutely maddening.
You’re pulling at the tie so hard that you know you’ll have bruises on your skin in the morning. But the thought of it quickly passes when you feel Jungkook bury his mouth in your pussy, his nose brushing your clit as he moves his head back and forth in quick succession. You manage to look down between your legs just in time to meet his lust filled eyes, seeing him devouring you sends you over the edge hard and fast.
White flashes pop in and out of your vision as your body tries to recover from the insane orgasm you just experienced. Jungkook hums low in his chest as he licks up everything you’ve given him, kissing the insides of both your thighs as he stands up from the bed to look down at you.
“Do you think that you deserve my cock?” Jungkook stands at the end of the bed, tattooed hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it lazily.
“I’ve been good, haven’t I?” You pant and squirm against the satin sheets, hands and arms still above your head. He watches your face carefully.
“The things I want to do to you…” He bites into his bottom lip as he continues to touch himself in front of you. “But I have to get my cock inside that pretty pussy of yours before I explode.”
Your chest heaved up and down at the thought of him finally fucking you. You were so desperate that you knew you would do anything he asked of you.
“Can you please untie me now?” You needed to touch his body…his skin…his muscles….feel his hair. All of it.
“Look what you do to me, pretty girl.” He ignores your request, making you whine at the lack of attention to what you wanted, but also at the way he’s spreading pre-cum up and down the length of his cock.
“I want you so badly, Jungkook. Please.” You move your hips up as he climbs back onto the bed and kneels between your open legs. His eyes saunter down your body until they get to your pussy, big hands pushing your thighs further apart so he can get a better look.
“You’re so wet. Thinking about my cock made you drip like this?” He scoots closer, the head of his cock so close to where you want it. You pull at the tie on your wrists again.
“Untie me…please.” You beg again.
“Here’s what I’m going to do.” Jungkook ignores you again, making you want to cry. “I’m going to give you what you want. I’m going fuck you hard and fast. And I want you to tell me how good it makes you feel. Make sure the people in the room next door know how badly you wanted my cock.” Jungkook kisses your stomach and then your hip. It’s so gentle compared to the way he then reaches down and roughly grabs the globes of your ass, lining you up with his cock just the way he wants you.
“Please…” You can’t bear it anymore, the build up has been so intense you can feel tears start to leak from the corners of your eyes.
“Be loud for me.” Jungkook doesn’t wait anymore, he impales you on his cock, easily sliding inside with how wet you’ve become. But you still feel the ache of the stretch as you try to accommodate all of him at once.
You moan loudly, just the way he wanted. Pulling at your binds and cursing yourself over and over for agreeing to be tied up. Jungkook keeps his hands on your hips as he starts his ruthless pace.
You can feel sweat forming on your forehead already as your stomach begins to tighten with another orgasm. His perfect cock finds that spot inside you with ease and abuses it over and over again.
“Untie me…god Jungkook please…please.” Your face is wet with tears from pleasure as well as frustration.
“You’ve been so good, haven’t you? I think I can do that.” He bends down to kiss your mouth, something he hadn’t done for what seemed like hours. While he kisses you, he moves one hand from your hip to the red silky tie on your wrists and pulls the knot free.
As soon as you feel it loosen, you rip your hands away from the head board and dig them into his blueberry colored hair, pulling him closer and kissing him deeper. Jungkook smiles at the desperation. He loves it in fact.
You move your hands down and let your nails dig slightly into his skin as he continues to piston his hips against yours. Jungkook groans at the feeling.
“Come here.” He practically growls, sitting up on his knees and bringing you with him. Your arms wrap around his neck and your legs wrap around his waist, putting you in a somewhat riding position. Jungkook is able to fuck up into while on his knees, but keep you close. “You’re so fucking perfect.” His mouth is sloppy as it moves along your neck and collarbones.
“I’m going to cum again…you’re so deep.” Your mouth finds his, kissing him and breathing him in.
“You don’t need my permission, I want you to cream my cock. I want all of it.” Jungkook leans back on his hands, making the angle of his hips hit you even deeper than before. Your hands grip at his shoulders and hold on for dear life as he fucks you through another mind shattering orgasm. “You’re squeezing me so tight baby.” Jungkook's voice breaks off in a moan as you clench around him over and over.
“Please cum, Jungkook. I need it.” Your body feels boneless, but you can feel how close Jungkook is starting to get to his own end. “You’re fucking me so well…but I need you to come.”
“Your pussy feels too good…gonna cum.” Jungkook buries his face in your neck and buries his cock as deep as he can get as he finishes inside you. You feel warmth full you up and drip down your thighs as his thrusts come to a halt.
You both stay still for a moment, sweaty skin against sweaty skin. Your fingers mindlessly playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.
“You’re okay?” He finally asks, bringing his face out of your neck to look at you.
“I’m great.” You laugh quietly. Jungkook smiles, then reaches behind his neck for your hands, bringing them around so he can look at your wrists.
“Does it hurt? They look like they might bruise…” His thumbs gently brush over your skin.
“I think I’ll be okay. It doesn’t hurt now.” You watch him bring your wrists to his lips, pressing kisses up down each one.
“Do you want to sleep here?” He asks, softly lifting you from his lap and letting his softening cock fall from inside you, he looks at you concerned when you whimper.
“I can just…I can go home.” You scoot back on the mattress when Jungkook stands up from the bed. You didn’t want to overstay. You wouldn’t ever see him again, there wasn’t much point in staying.
“Are you sure? I can have my car take you home in the morning…or now. Whatever you prefer.” He then disappears into the bathroom and brings back a washcloth for you to clean up with.
“I’ll just get dressed.” You awkwardly clean up with the washcloth before heading to the bathroom to put it in the hamper and find your clothes.
You dress in a daze, but once you’re ready you back out into the room to find Jungkook in a pair of underwear sitting on the corner of the bed with his phone to his ear. You rub your hands on your thighs while you wait for him to finish.
“My driver is ready to take you home.” He pushes his blue hair back and tosses his phone onto the night stand.
“Thanks.” You continue to stand there without a clue what to do or say. “I’ll just…go.” You point at the door and start walking towards it.
“Wait!” Jungkook says just as you turn the handle. “At least leave me your number? If you’d be interested in seeing me next time I’m in town?” He grabs his phone again and crosses the room to stand with you. You wish you could stop the smile on your face.
“Sure.” You tap your number into his phone and hand it back. “See you around, Jungkook.” You kiss his cheek, but that is apparently not what he had in mind.
Jungkook grabs your chin in his tattooed hand and kisses you on the lips. It’s a kiss that tries to trick you into thinking that maybe he’s actually serious about seeing you again one day. It feels too complex.
“Goodnight, Y/N. I’d like it if you texted me when you made it home.” He pecks your lips once more, then releases your chin and takes a step back.
“Yeah, I can do that. Goodnight, Jungkook.” You open the door and step into the hallway, looking back just once more to see him smile down at the floor before the door closes.
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Promises | JJK
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Pairing: Jungkook x (f)reader 
Genre: fluff
AU: established relationship
Wordcount: 2.4k
Summary: Jungkook takes you somewhere special for New Year’s Eve. 
Warnings: little bit of language. Pet names (Bug is his name for her) suggestions of smuttiness. Just all around fluffy cuteness that is long overdo for these babies. 
Rating: PG15
AN: I’ve missed my Love Bug couple too much and needed to give them something good to end the year on. And, seeing that they were the first thing I’ve written in over a decade, it’s only fitting we end the year with them. This is based off Twenty-Five Twenty-One, so there's little bits of spoilers for the show in there if you haven't seen it, which I recommend you do. Thank you to @playmetheclassics and @yoon-kooks for betaing/editing/being amazing. Banner and divider by the babes @classicscreations Happy 2023, everyone! Hope it’s a good one. 💜
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“Jungkook, where are we going?” Your hands fly up to grab the hands holding a scarf as a makeshift blindfold around your eyes. 
“Trust me, Lovebug.” Your boyfriend giggles as he leads you up a path. 
“Koo, I trust you with every part of my body and soul—”
“Aw, that’s sweet, Bug. I love you too.”
“But I’d like to know where we are because I am freezing cold, and I’m scared I’m going to trip and die before the new year starts.”
Your boyfriend laughs behind you, one hand escaping your grasp to settle on your side. As much as you don’t want to be blinded anymore, your hand quickly moves to keep the blindfold in place to not ruin the surprise . 
“Bug, I’ve got you. You know I’d fight a rock if it scratched your skin.”
“You’d fight The Rock? Damn, that’s some confidence, Koo.” You both snicker like children. His hand on your waist tightens when you lose your balance from laughing. 
“Shut up, smartass.” 
“Language!” you gasp, smacking the hand holding the blindfold.
“That’s rich coming from you, bug.” He quips, kissing the top of your head. 
“Fuck off, you blueberry,” you mumble, making him giggle as he brings you to a stop. 
“Excuse me, we decided it was Kooberry.” He quips back, referring to when you first saw him after he spontaneously colored his hair without telling you. He had only sent you a vague text to pick a color. You immediately called him a Kooberry when he walked in the room, and you both laughed until your stomachs hurt. 
“Not when you’re being a buttface.”
“There’s my Bug with her venomous words.” You grin at his teasing words, loving the small implication about your relationship with him instead of being annoyed. 
When you first started dating, you were quiet, hesitant, afraid of physical affection, and very careful with your words. Jungkook understood all of that was for reasons you wouldn’t share until well into the relationship. A bad ex, family drama, your own self, and more. But he was there to support you as you slowly emerged from your safety bubble, allowing you to be more yourself. Allow yourself to be louder, take risks, let people you love know you love them, state your opinions, and speak freely. 
Sure, your relationship isn’t perfect. Neither is he. Jungkook has his own inner demons, his own real self he had tucked away. So as you started to grow out of your shell and be more yourself, you’d see the same issue in your boyfriend, which led to arguments like the one that solidified your relationship in Yoongi’s studio. 
Every argument had to end with a solution after that. Whether it was one of you admitting defeat, finding a compromise, or getting an outside party (usually your best friend Danny) to decide. And the relationship’s been mostly steady since then. 
“Okay, okay. Are we there yet?” you ask with hesitant enthusiasm. “We haven’t moved, so I assume we are.”
“We are Bug. Ready?” You nod, pulling down the makeshift blindfold when he says so and backs away from you. 
And it’s beautiful. 
A large hill overlooking the brightly lit city covered by the night sky.
A specific city.
 A specific hill. 
You quickly spin around, taking in your surroundings before your eyes land on Jungkook’s nervous ones. 
“You found it?”
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It’s one of the special weekends when you and Jungkook have the weekend off entirely. A rare occurrence that results in a Kdrama marathon. First, you sped through The Business Proposal. After was Crash Landing Into You. 
You ended the weekend with your favorite, Twenty-Five, Twenty-One. You’ve watched it so often, with and without Jungkook, that you had certain scenes memorized. 
You’ve made it past episode fourteen. Heart shattered over Yu-Rim and Hee-Do’s conversation about Yu-Rim moving to Russia, Ji-Woong’s confession at the airport, and Yi-Jin betraying his friends for his career. 
You’re now settling into the fifteenth episode, Jungkook curled behind you on the couch, fingers mindlessly tracing along your skin.
Yi-Jin just finished a news report and is fighting through the crowd to find Hee-Do. They escape the crowd, and he brings her to a giant hill overlooking a good portion of Seoul, and they count down to the new year. It is a moment of hope before the rest of the episode destroys you. 
And as you do every time you watch this scene, you curl up as small as you can because it terrifies you how much they love one another, and how in the span of a year, something in that love dies. 
That’s your biggest fear when it comes to Jungkook. You love him. He loves you. It’s a love so strong that it seems unbreakable, but somehow you feel like it could shatter at any second. 
And as if it was practiced repeatedly, Jungkook’s fingers stop trailing your skin, a large tattooed arm snaking its way across your stomach to pull you closer to him. His legs tuck themselves behind yours, your back pressed perfectly against his chest, and his head resting just above yours as he whispers repeatedly in your ear how much he loves you. 
You turn to face him, tucking your face into his shoulder after the two characters get drunk and return to Yi-Jin’s place. Jungkook smiles, knowing exactly what you’re doing, as he manages to grasp the remote that’s almost out of reach and turns the volume down so it can barely be audible. 
“Life is precious. You know that, right? So, while we have the chance, let’s love each other with no regrets.” He quotes the lines perfectly, moving your hair out of the way to reveal a small smile forming across your lips. You both stay still, quietly listening for the scene to play out until it gets to the line you love to hear.
“Don’t pile up all that pain. Cheer up.” 
You look up at him, your heart struggling to beat normally at the view of the man looking down at you right now like you’re his entire world.
“I love you in every way,” you whisper Yi-Jin’s line before Jungkook can, eyes lighting up at his big bunny grin.
“Me too, Bug. Me too.” 
You snuggle in closer, both of you not caring to watch the rest of the episode because it makes you both sad. 
“I wanna go to that spot someday…you think it’s in Seoul?” Your question is somewhat muted by your face being tucked into his neck, but you hear and feel him hum in response. 
“It has to be.” 
“We should go there one day.” 
“Okay. I promise to find it and take you there, Bug.” You hum happily, wiggling closer to him, if that’s even possible, and falling asleep in his arms. 
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“Jungkook, where are we?” You don’t miss the grin that flashes across his face.
Like he was expecting you to ask that specific question.
“Somewhere with no people and a great view.” He says the line so calmly that you can barely bring yourself to react the way you want to. Instead, you hop around the natural overlook in excitement. 
“You found it!! How did you find it? Was it hard?”
“Bug, do you know how often different Kdramas use the same filming locations?” 
“Oh? What else was filmed here?” 
“Couldn’t remember if I tried. It all blends together when you’re skimming through show after show to try to pinpoint it.” 
“Wait, how many shows did you go through?!”
“Like ten. But hey, I found it! I promised I would, and I did.” He has such a proud goofy grin that you can’t help but jump into his arms, wrapping your arms around his neck while his wrap around your waist. 
“This is amazing. Thank you, Koo.” You lean in to kiss him, laughing when he starts to sway you back and forth, your feet dangling in the air. 
When he sets you back down, Jungkook’s face changes from the happy and fun-loving one that you know and love to that one expression that makes your heart skip a beat. It’s the same expression he had when you first kissed. The same when you finally slept together. The same expression when he told you he loved you the first time. 
That expression terrifies you. 
You love it. 
It’s the expression you never thought someone would look at you with. 
“What?” You quietly ask, already losing yourself in his eyes. 
“You have no idea how much time I spend thinking about you.”
“Okay, okay. Stop quoting the show.” You smirk, patting his shoulders playfully. But his arms tighten around your waist, bringing you closer. 
“No, but really, Bug. I want to give you the world. And I get that this is still new. But I want you to know you’re it for me. The one I’d marry in a heartbeat the second you say you’re ready.”
You whisper his name softly, the feeling of the wind being knocked out of you becoming too much. 
“I’m not proposing right now, y/n. Don’t worry, Bug.” He laughs softly, a hand coming up to cup your cheek that you immediately lean into.
“I’m just saying, or rather wondering, if in a year…if I bring you back here to this spot…” His free hand reaches down for your hand, thumb running over your ring finger. “If I get down on one knee with that ring I know you’ve been staring at since we started dating, that one with your favorite stone that may or may not already be in our apartment right now. If I did that…what are the chances of you saying yes and making me the luckiest man in the universe?”
It takes you a second to process his words, eyes searching his as you try to convince yourself this isn’t a joke. He’s not lying. He’s completely serious. But as you open your mouth to speak, he’s talking again, words sprinting past his lips. 
“Wait. Before you say anything, I know you’re scared of the endless possibilities of the future and how we can’t predict it. But what I know is that right now, at this moment, you’re the only thing I see when I think about the future. When I think about my job and the opportunities I’m given, I think about you and how to make sure it works for both of us. When I think about family, I think about you and Bam. Every morning I wake up thinking about you and how to make you smile.” He finally takes a breath, smiling at you.
“Okay, now you can answer. Sorry.”
“Jungkook,” you laugh softly, “you are insane.” 
“Guilty.”
“Sometimes, you jump straight into things without thinking. And sometimes you overthink things to the point of thinking the worst is real.”
“And which is it right now?” He asks quietly and nervously. 
You watch him skeptically before giving a slight grin. 
“Both,” you whisper. 
“Koo, you could have asked me yesterday, and I would’ve said yes. You could ask right now, and I’d say yes. Next week? I’ll say yes. Next month? Yes. Three years from now? Hopefully, I’d still say yes.” Your grin grows wider as his eyes light up, nerves evaporating quickly. 
“I meant it when I said it in Yoongi’s studio, Jungkook.”
“A great time, by the way.”
“Shut up.” You glare. Yes, you brought it up first, but every time there’s a mention of having sex in Yoongi’s studio, you want to hide under a rock forever. 
“Sorry.”
“What I was saying is that you’re it for me, too.” Your hand wraps around the back of the one cupping your cheek, the other entwining with his other hand. 
“Yes, I don’t like thinking about the future because it’s so unpredictable. But you have this weird ability to change how I view things. You made me unafraid to be close to someone, emotionally and physically. You make me believe there’s good in the world, that love can last and doesn’t always fail.”
You both sniffle at the same time, laughing at the unintentional synchronization. 
“I love you, Jungkook. I doubt I will ever love anyone more than the way I love you. So yes, if you were to hypothetically bring me back to this hilltop next year and get down on one knee with that ring I’ve been staring at since we first started dating, actually well before we first started dating…” you take a deep breath. “Then I would say yes before you even finish your question.” 
“Yeah?”
His lips meet yours before you can say the word back to him, both hands cupping your cheeks. You let out a small whimper, encouraging him to tilt his head to the side to deepen the kiss. 
When you two start to lose breath, you hear a faint shouting from the city below. You pull away from him, your favorite goofy just kissed smile appearing, and turn around. He grabs the sides of his coat, wrapping you in it with his arms around your waist, keeping you close to his chest as you two join in on the countdown. 
“FIVE!”
“FOUR!”
“THREE!”
“TWO!”
“I love you in every way,” he whispers quietly in your ear. 
“ONE!”
“HAPPY NEW YEAR!”
You rest your head against his shoulder, letting him lean forward to kiss you into the new year. You jump a little at the sound of the fireworks going off across the city, making you both laugh. 
“Right, Bug. You hate fireworks. Let’s get you home so we can start the new year off right, yeah?” His voice is low, sending a shiver down your spine, and you instantly know what he’s implying. 
“And how should we do that, hmm?” You tease, letting him sway you back and forth in his arms. 
“I have a few ideas…” he gives your neck a small bite, lips following you as you try to pull away with a giggle. 
“Okay, okay, okay. Let’s go, and you can elaborate on these ideas somewhere warm.”
“Like the car?”
“…Okay.” You pull away from his arms, turning towards where you assume you two came from and ignoring his shocked expression. 
“Wait, what? Did you just agree to car sex?” You shrug at his question, skipping away. 
“Hey. ‘New year, new me’, right?” You call back, trying to contain the laughter as he grabs your hand with too much enthusiasm, running back to the car as fast as he can.
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Obviously Noboru is the more intelligent one. He finished high school and even went to college to become a lawyer to help people but it did end up backfiring after certain events happened in his life though.
If I can.. I try to avoid calling people stupid. Because I actually believe everyone has their own intelligence in some way or another. Like how Cobra and Yamato might not have book smarts, but they have a lot of street smarts. Unless you're a part of DTC. But Dan and Chiharu, they are legitimately stupid. They do not have any book or street smarts.
I would even help Koo. Because I want to break Dan's legs too, since a character like Dan infuriates me too much. More than any characters.
Oh. Obviously. If certain secrets are actual secrets, like Rocky's family for example, then Kizzy will stay quiet about those secrets. But Rocky only told the Rascals about his family because everyone was always a bit curious about why he was protect of women, now they know why.
But it the secret is funny, and even embarrassing, then she is actually telling everyone she talks to. Especially Rocky's girlfriend (or even his future girlfriend if they are not dating yet). She has to embarrass him.
Even though Rocky would never ask for help whenever he is attracted to someone, Kizzy would be able to recognize every expression on his face. From his expressions on his face, to the how she converses with the girl, possibly finding ways spend more time with this woman in all the ways he can so he could get to know her. Kizzy already knows. So many things he is doing, she knows that Rocky is really smitten about a woman that he barely knows. Kizzy is always Rocky's matchmaker.
Kizzy and Kaito are like Rocky's siblings. They are the closest to being a family, besides some of the other Rascals, since Rocky's family died when he was a child. They're his found family. Anyway. Yes. Kizzy just says and does things a sister would do. Which is embarrassing Rocky in every way she can, especially to women that Rocky's attracted to a lot of the time. Because why not. But Rocky's exasperated expression at Kizzy, his eye rolling, his "Shut up, idiot." while complaining at her.
"I told you that was a bad idea." Koo's always right though. Rocky is a man who should learn to listen to Koo, at least about some things.
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That is confusing. Which is why I have never wasted my time learning any internet slang.. If I want to say something, I'll just type out what is gonna be said. I think everything would be less complicated that way.
I have pictures. Well.. Obviously. But if you want visuals of what they'd look like, how they dress, so on and so forth. I have pictures for them.
Blue:
She is definitely a tomboy. Her style is somewhere between a very traditional tomboy style to a punk tomboy style, depending on her mood for what she wants to wear. But her tomboy styles does have a slightly feminine look sometimes because she does wear makeup and jewelry (especially her piercings). She rarely wears dresses and skirts, but has been known to wear kimonos for festivals though. [Basically this is Blue's real style that is used for her. And, besides, tomboy aesthetics makes sense if she's friends with the Oya boys.]
I feel like Blue might open minded to watch any shows and movies, I do think she has her preferences though, but I think she'll watch a lot of media that interests her. So she'd even watch horror movies.
When it comes to her fragrance, I am still figuring out the scents I'd imagine for her. But, because she is blue, I imagine fruits or flowers that are blue. Like berries (blueberries) for fruity scenes. Though I'll still don't know why. So there isn't much about this bit of trivia yet.
Orange:
Since I'm still undecided on their relationship. Regardless of what I decide their relationship is - platonic or romantic, I feel like they are always sharing their snacks with each other. Orange would eat a lot of sweet foods, and most of the time she likes to pamper herself by buying expensive sweets from pricier bakeries. But she is so willing to share her desserts with anyone, especially Cobra, if they wanted to try the food. But if she goes to the convenient stores for snacks.. If Cobra and her weren't already walking their together, then there's a chance they bump into each other a lot when buying snacks a lot of the times. And Junko's always really jealous how much attention Cobra give Orange instead of her. Junko, just move on from Cobra.
Psychological, thriller, supernatural, gory. She will watch any genre of horror. She's not picky about horror movies at all, and that would be the same for Red too. And she (and Red) don't care about which language, country, the movies are from if it's entertaining enough.
The fragrances that I imagined for her.. I'm still kind of figuring out what her exact scent is. But I might have some vague idea how she smells like. There are a lot of fragrances I'd use for her, but I may be only mentioning a couple because I would be listing way too many. But just enough for you to have an idea for her. Sensual Ambers by Bath & Body Works - the notes: golden amber, wild berries, orange flower, lotus petals and creamy sandalwood (so that is floral, fruity, and woodsy at the same time); Twilight Woods also by Bath & Body Works - notes: lush berry, sparkling mandarin, soft mimosa, apricot nectar and cypress wood (is also floral, fruity, and woodsy at the same time too). There were other scents I might even use for Orange's character, but those were only some examples I'd choose. Like blends of floral, fruity and woodsy fragrance like those scents.
Red:
I guess it would depend on who she's related to. If she has a sibling that you might never meet in the story, I was thinking she would be an older sister. But, if by some rare chance that she's related to any characters of High&Low, then that would actually depend on who's her sibling. But I'm leaning more towards her being an older sibling, if she has a sibling anyway. So I'm still figuring out this trivial fact.
She should have a connection to Daruma? Because if she does end up with a connection towards them.. Originally I've imagined her as a relative to Hyuga. Not necessarily a sibling, but a cousin who was from America. Or even a childhood friend who was like a sister, but not an actual sister - even though you wouldn't think they were not related with how close they are. Don't know. I'm still figuring it out.
I don't blame her. If her mother's alive, but abandoned her with a even more abuse father.. I would think my mother is dead to me anyway.
So is her style similar to the lolita fashion? Maybe not that exact style anyway, a similar style? [Is this based off the person's actual style?]
I love spicy food. The spicier the meal, the better the meal is. The mild foods are considered bland for me.. I always need spices for my food.
I don't necessarily know which flowers I may associate with any of my characters. Unless fragrances count? But it depends on the character I'm creating, because sometimes I have more details for characters in comparison to others. Sometimes. Really depends on the characters.
After she uses her collectable treasures as weapons, does she end up finding the items again so she can still keep everything? Or what?
I can say Orange is good with children, maybe Blue too, but not really sure about Red yet. But someone has to care for the children though.
Makes sense. Skirts and baggy shorts would be a lot easier to pull on, just because pants would be too difficult to wear with prosthetics like this one. So her style doesn't surprise me. I can imagine that for her.
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That is a problematic thought.. Because Koo's a man who has to help women be happy, so part of him might feel obligated to help to make sure the girls are in a happy family. But at the same time, Koo actually knows to not get into another person's personal life like DTS keeps on doing. At least Tettsu originally tried stopping them, even though Dan and Chiharu never listened to him. But I can say Koo is frustrated any time he helps them, but only if he does ever decide to help them with this though. Just leave the man alone. He's on vacation for a reason.
"kuryu feels slighted or betrayed and they go pick out a car with tinted windows. just beep beep. time to run over a person! if they don’t die, they’ll at least be in a coma and out of commission!"
I can't stop laughing, I can't breath. I might be stealing this comment.
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I've only ever watched a couple music videos of curiosity. Their music and style is very eccentric. That's all I can say.
So.. I knew about the men of Aizawa and Enari were married, but I did not know Jun (Enari) had an affair until you just told me so now I have mixed feelings about his character. What the fuck, Jun. So apparently from what I've read, he also forced her to have their baby aborted too. What the fuck, Jun. Now we know why Rocky never allows Enari back into the White Rascals, Club Heaven, or anywhere near women. Since Rocky probably beat the guy into a coma. Stay loyal to your spouses. Apparently no one knows what loyalty is anymore. Like why bother to get married, if you're just gonna do something like this to someone.
I wish that I never knew that about Enari. What the fuck, Jun.
But I did know about the multiple scandals of Alan (Bernie) though.. A lot of sexual affairs happened. What still actually bothers me about all his scandals though, is that those women he was with are getting just way too much blame than he is. I did originally want to have a original character to related to his. But, after finding that out, I decided not to for obvious reasons. I can't look at him the same way again either.
I know two other actors who were in scandals during the filming.. The actor of Ukyo (the silvery blue haired Daruma man) was suspended in his acting career for some time when he got caught illegally gambling in a casino. And the actor, Seungri who was the Korean man Lee from the Korean mafia, had to be written out of the script after he ended in prison for so many different scandals from gambling to prostitution.
Don't know about anyone else.
Exactly! The Daruma babies are still young. So they do not know how to control their alcohol intake yet but the older Daruma guys do since they've been drinking ever since they were old enough. They are used to drinking now. Almost like seasoned veterans when it comes to any experiences they have compared to the younger members in Daruma anyway. So there might be some older guys, like Kato, who would like to make sure they're okay from time to time so that no one know dies from partying too much. Some of the older guys are like big brothers.
I have watched the High&Low many times. And I did start rewatching again, but I'm also not rushing either because I did watch this series a lot of times already. I will rewatch the show soon, but right now I have been slowly rewatching the movies at my own pace though. Because, y'know, many obvious reasons why.. Same as your reasons anyway.
Obviously Koo disapproves because the man has boundaries, but any other person involved in this situation does not. It's blackmail reasons that Kizzy would have those visuals but Yamato and Noboru just want to get entertainment from this whole situation. Blame the alcohol.
Same with Rocky? Because he has a lot of smoking scenes through a lot of the franchise. But yeah.. Hyuga was smoking a pipe. Someone's mentioned what he was smoking, but I can't remember what it might have been. Tobacco? Opium? Or what. I don't know. Maybe I'll just try finding answers another way then. If I can find that out. I don't know.
A lot of people in my life are smokers.. So I am used to being around a lot of smokers. And I'm short, so I never get smoke in my face either.
Obviously. I could see them taking anyone out of an abusive situation in any way they can.. Regardless of the abusive situation since Rocky, he's against every way of abuse (physically, mentally, emotionally and sexually). Kizzy might fight if in a necessary situation. But Rascals are against hitting women, so I doubt the male Rascals would do that if a situation like this did occur. I don't think the women in Club Heaven is the type to do this, I imagine them as more of these supportive types who have women still together in some way. Or something like that is what I imagined those girls being. But imagine any situation where he - Rocky - finds out his girlfriend was mistreated by other women, that they were used and abused in any way other women. Does not matter what type of abuse it was. Since Rascals are against harming women.
I've never seen The Glory. So I can't comment on that.
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I didn't know about that until recently. I know laws are just different in Asian countries compared to here. So like if a celebrity was just going to do something stupid like drinking and driving... Wait till after any of production is over for that show or movie, rather while in productions. Because then the entire scripts has to be rewritten - without that very character, possibly with a different plot compared to the original end. But that's how I feel though. So I don't know if another season comes out from this one, part of me hopes so just because I completely love the two main male characters (and actors) in the show. And since I've never had the chance to read any webtoon comics, I don't really know how different the original ending is now. I did still enjoy the show. But I'm completely curious what the original ending was, so I also they do release the original script for people who may want to know what it is though. I don't know. But I get annoyed when these things happen.
don’t wanna call people dumb but dtc are really d-u-m-b.
kizzy’s only spilling your secrets if it’s funny. obviously if it turns out that it actually upsets the person, she’ll apologise, but otherwise, she’s just having a bit of friendly fun.
kizzy’s like ‘ooh rocky’s got a crush, gotta get over there and help’. she can pick up a hint if rocky wants her to leave, but she’s also here to matchmake and tell the girl how great rocky is. kizzy loves love.
rocky has oldest brother energy, kaito has middle brother energy, and kizzy has baby sister energy. kaito’s just chilling, but kizzy is causing problems and making trouble. she’s acting bratty and then rocky’s like ‘stop it’ and then she over-dramatically pouts about it.
always listen to koo. very smart man.
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i’ve got pinterest boards for both ryuko and hinami, but they haven’t got a lot on them yet. i’m still working on them. figuring out the vibes and aesthetics.
oooh, punk tomboy blue! love that!! i’m the same as her, i’ll pretty much try watching anything at least once, though i do have my preferences.
if there’s a two-for-one deal at the store, i could see cobra buying orange a snack with his own and junko being jealous af because ‘why isn’t he buying (her) something’ even though she’s nothing less than weird around him all the time. also same! i love foreign horror/thriller movies, especially korean and thai ones. one of my fav horror-esque dramas is a thai show called ‘girl from nowhere’.
if red was a sister or sister-figure to hyuga, she could’ve been sent overseas for schooling or to keep her out of kuryu business, since she could’ve been put in danger because of her connection to the hyuga clan.
her mother is very much dead to her. i imagine her mother might come back to find her after her father hets arrested, but ryuko would reject her. they don’t have a good relationship and her mother did leave when she was very young.
it’s not exactly lolita, but kinda girl punk-y and eccentric. she’s kind of got some basis in her fc’s (yeule) style, but only the clothes and accessories, not really the makeup. some stuff she wears i can imagine on ryuko, but other stuff doesn’t suit.
depends on where she’s fighting. if she’s in nameless, hinami might go around and pick some up or someone else might find them and give them back to her. if outside of nameless, she’ll probably just leave it and collect some new ones from the junk around nameless. she keeps all her favourite pieces though.
skirts and baggy shorts definitely, good for her prosthetic and good for running around in. i dont imagine that she wears a lot of dresses, though she’s more tomboyish anyway. also she gets all the shoes that they can’t find pairs for, since she only needs one anyway.
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it’s not as if the mother and her daughter were in an abusive situation, they were just having trouble communicating between themselves. if it was a bad situation, koo would step in, but dtc was really just meddling in these peoples lives. koo just wants his vacation, he’ll make sure the club heaven girls are all doing okay, but let him relax please.
oh, you upset kuryu just a little bit? better stay away from the road!
steal it!
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it’s just so frustrating. like affairs are bad enough in themselves, but to be someone famous, like you gotta know that’s not going to stay private. just get divorced ffs, then you can go do whatever you want. cheating is so stupid.
hyuga doesn’t care, but kato, sakyo and ukyo are looking after the babys. i hate that their called ‘babys’ instead of ‘babies’, at least on some of the sites ive seen. hyuga’s like ‘do what you want, but don’t throw up near me’. he’s just chilling, the boys are getting drunk, kato is forcing them to drink some water.
koo is like ‘behave, you’re adults’ and kizzy, yamato and noboru are giggling over videos and pictures of drunk cobra and rocky. kizzy is going to show the rest of the rascals whenever rocky doesn’t let her get away with troublemaking.
imm just not looking. i don’t see it. it’s not happening. i’m just really not a fan of smoking or drugs of any kind. i had friends and family who smoked and i was always just like ‘i’m gonna go and not participate!’. the smell always made me sick and i had pretty bad asthma as a kid too.
i really enjoyed the glory. it gets into the background of all the characters, including the bullies but doesn’t try and make you sympathise with them. i do love a good revenge story too. it’s a little tough to watch at some points, because of the bullying scenes and everything, but it’s still pretty good.
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i think the laws in asia are a lot stricter, even around stuff like weed which is legal in (some?) places in america (idk im australian) but you can get arrested for it in japan? like that actor from tokyo revengers? idk enough laws in asia, but it’s still a shitty thing to be drinking and driving. it’s literally so dangerous and there’s so many awful stories and deaths that have come from it.
shame to do something so stupid while preforming in a show and forcing the writers to change the original plot line.
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So glad tae and Yoongi are okayyy,,, koo’s weird cake preference is so cute I’m kind of like him in the sense where I don’t like cake or cupcakes either I’m more of an apple turnover, glazed or powdered jelly fill donut, cinnamon roll, blueberry muffin, brownie, berry or apple pie (ANYTHING OTHER THAN CAKE) kind of girl😭for my birthday sometimes my just gets donuts instead of cake cuz I never eat the cake😭😭😭
Yoongi managed to calm Tae down, somehow-- though, I think Tae's instant guilt that he upset MC was enough to cool his jets in the first place as well. For now, those two are okay though! Yoongi is pretty level-headed in Trouvaille. 💜
Ahh I'm glad you think it's cute that he has that weird preference! I tried to do some research on what flavors each member liked, and discovered Jeongguk has a thing for cheesecake LOL. I'm with you though, I'm really not much of a sweets person to begin with, but I'd much prefer a muffin or a tiramisu to a slice of cake. Donuts also always hit!! 😍
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atshnanthology · 2 years
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kookieswan · 2 years
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Another style and color combo that felt short lived was long blue dipped Kook. Especially when it was tied back. Kinda gives me magical elf vibes. 🥵🥵🥵
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Agreed! Blueberry Koo was adorable 🌸 Same with red rips Jungkook!
You know what I really want to see though? This. Silver with the shaved sides/undercut has got me drooling 🤤
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aajjks · 10 months
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tc koo actually hates blueberries i don’t know lol but eats them because yn likes them
TRUE!!!
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quinnxyz · 3 years
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💙 blueberry koo low quality icons 💙
(this is my first time doing smth like this and i'm so sorry if it isn't that great.)
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mypersonmyg · 3 years
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i've solved it, jeongguk wants me to eat him
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koostarcandy · 2 years
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only love
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pairing: jungkook x reader
summary: over 5 months of domestic bliss with your best friend turned roommate turned lover gets you thinking, alot. alternative? a fluffy, domestic morning with koo 🥰
genre: bestfriendstolovers!au, fluff
wc: around 1k
warnings: they're so sappy god, lots of kisses and soft stuff, sliiiiight mention of suggestive stuff
a/n: inspired by only and honeymoon fades !! this was very indulgent, i kept going on and I didn't know how to stop 🤧 I also took a prompt from my prompt list cause it fits well ^^ happie reading !! maybe listen to ♡ while reading?
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gentle fingertips tracing your soft skin wakes you from your sleep, heavy eyelids forcing themselves open and greeted by stripes of white light, courtesy of the cream linen curtains hanging on your window.
"good morning, my love," a sleep-ridden voice beside you prompts you to turn to the source, met by messy haired yet still adorable jungkook, sleepy smile gracing his lips when your eyes meet. you nudge your nose with his, not trusting your voice at the moment. he pulls you closer, head resting on your blanket covered chest and yawning, mumbling about seeing blueberry waffles and vanilla milkshakes in his dream, deeming it as breakfast for the day.
you never knew letting your best friend move in with you while he was on the lookout for a new apartment would turn into something so wonderful. he always knew the passcode to your place, sometimes finding him passed out on your couch, tv running as background noise, curled up in his favourite blanket. it was like he lived there, except for the fact that he didn't. you're the best roommate he's had, he confesses one lazy afternoon, ice lollies in hand while you flip through your book. you let him do chores at his own pace and let him put the aircon on whenever he wants, the customary humidifier in random corners of your house.
"and then he says that she fell down the stairs! nothing about him hitting her no, he's literally gaslighting her and it's so infuriating, i wish i could punch him, koo, it's so annoying," you huff, explaining the latest book you've been reading to him.
jungkook looks up from his place on your chest, wide eyes in disbelief and chin propped up, "that asshole, i knew ryle was no good from the beginning, like, who begs someone to fuck them???" you nod furiously, leading you to another rant about how he was a walking red flag, not realising how jungkook was sporting the fondest and most content smile on his face.
you've learnt more about jungkook while living with him for more than 5 months now. he likes milk in the mornings and loves spicy ramen at the dead of night. he took it upon himself to play every game in play store with you, often ending with your limbs tangled while you fret over yet another impossible puzzle on your ipad. he's everything you've ever wanted in a roommate, the perfect balance of fun and seriousness throwing you off sometimes.
you didn't know when you would spill your feelings out to him, heart locked up with chains after miserable experiences. maybe it was the liquid courage, maybe it was jungkook being fed up of keeping his feelings bottled up inside. one soju shot after another, you're both nose to nose, forehead to forehead, deep in a game of who knows what.
"the person who takes the next shot will have to say something about the other," jungkook says randomly, heavy alcohol breaths not fazing the both of you. you flick open the next bottle, the cap rattling drowned out by the sound of you chugging at rapid speeds. alarmed, jungkook snatches the bottle from you, only to freeze at your next words.
"i'm in love with you, koo."
the bottle almost slips from his tattooed fingers but you catch it in him, despite your tipsy daze on him. "say something," you plead, eyes boring into his suddenly rigid face.
"how mad would you be if I kissed you right now?"
not mad, it turns out. you're on him in a second, frantic lips trying to convey a million emotions. pulling apart with slightly heaving chests, you cup his face, rubbing the rosy apples of his cheeks. he holds your wrists, pressing another kiss on your lips. and another, followed by a tiny giggle. he decides he wants to hear it again, peppering smooches all over your face till you're flat on the ground, laughing at goodness knows what.
"hello? do you not want whipped cream on your waffles then??" a large hand waves infront of you, breaking out of your indulgent reverie. "i want," you say and nod your head, yeah definitely, whipped cream and blueberries? perfect combination.
"what were you thinking about, love?" jungkook asks curiously, wondering what's got you zoning out, small smile dancing on your lips. "you, of course" saying it likes it's the most obvious thing in the world. pressing a sweet kiss to his forehead, you wear his t-shirt and hop off the bed, saying you'd get a headstart on breakfast. you leave him all red-eared and giggly on your bed and he hopes he's the only one on your mind who's got you all soft and giddy.
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you carefully press the waffle batter and close it shut and go through your fridge for whipped cream. "koo, i can't find the can again-oh there it is," you end sheepishly when a long hand takes the can from the side of the fridge and you're met with a shirtless jungkook, small smirk playing on his face.
"you know," he starts, closing the fridge and pulling you close with a tattooed arm around your waist, "i'm starting to think you keep me around so your apartment doesn't go upside down," you scoff playfully, aware of his neat habits, "that's exactly why I keep you, darling" you say coolly, as if you don't love him with your whole heart and he didn't rock your world last night.
you set the now ready waffles on a plate, jungkook joining in on the fun and making it seem like a cake, a layer of blueberries and whipped cream between each waffle. almost half of it is gone by the time the second batch of waffles is done and jungkook groans in delight, "you made more?! I knew I loved you for a reason," he says proudly, a loud "mwah!" on your lips and he's onto making the next stack happily, feeding you and filling you in on your friends' latest shenanigans.
you suddenly find yourself hoping and praying you both never change, staying the way you are, loving each other so hard it makes you weak at the knees and wishing you'd feel that for the rest of your life. you follow his sparkly doe eyes and animated expressions, completely enamored with him and his ways. you hope you both can love through the pain and whatever is thrown your way.
"and when I told them about how i wasn't going to move in with them and stay with you, they were actually shocked?? but forget them, we didn't see us coming."
you nod in agreement, regretting the times you were oblivious to his affections. you really should've known when he wears his heart proudly on his sleeve. you smile and place a chaste kiss on his cheek, getting up so you could get the dishes done with but you're beaten to it. jungkook forcefully sits you down and says he's doing them this time and that he'll do you later, which cracks him up and gets you scrunching your nose in amusement, his childishness peeking through.
"you see that? see the technique? the snap of my wrist? only an expert could do this baby," he says proudly, stacking the dishes neatly. he wipes his hands quickly and he's next to you in a second, hand behind your neck pulling you in for a sweet kiss. you sigh happily into the kiss, arms resting on his shoulders. he places several pecks on your lips, eliciting his favourite sound, your laugh. he places you on the counter effortlessly, doe eyes peering into yours. the comfortable silence envelopes you both in a bubble, foreheads and noses touching.
"i love you," jungkook says firmly yet softly, lips moulding with yours. he trails them down to the junction between your neck and shoulder, placing a loving kiss and resting his forehead there. you press a gentle smooch to his forehead, the beginnings of a lovestruck smile dawning on your face.
"and i love you, koo" you say happily, now holding his face gently in your hands. you kiss him like it's the last time you're going to see him, pulling away just so you could gaze at his handsome face. he carries you in his arms and settles on the couch, making sure you're both as close as it can get. jungkook's already pulling up your favourite drama on tv, knowing it would be forgotten later.
The fuzzy feeling brought by the tranquil atmosphere makes you both sleepy, so you manoeuvre yourselves till you're lying together. smiley, sleepy eyes slowly close and you're both off to dreamland, wrapped in love.
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pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun
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psycho-mocha · 3 years
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I'm not saying I just screeched and them proceeded to AAAAAAA but that's exactly what I'm saying
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pp-euphoria · 3 years
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셀프 염색 :)
#JJK
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