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strawberrylips-1211 · 10 months

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Bittersweet

Hobie x reader

Hurt/comfort, angst

Mean hobie >:)

Sneak peak? Kind of?

warnings: bad English (not my first language mil disculpas), not proofread T^T,

based off this post.

let me know what you think so far please :)

You've been pacing around your cozy apartment, for the past hour, your mind racing, your stomach in knots. It wasn't unusual for you to stress over Hobie's absence or wellbeing, but tonight was different. You hadn't been able to contact Hobie two nights in a row, normally he would shoot you a text throughout the day letting you know he was alright and when he'd be home by, but not a word from him. Despite all the bruises and cuts that he'd sustain from his fights, he always came home to you. Though he hated consistency, you were the one thing he'd rely on, and the little routine (of you complaining bout his injuries while you fixed him up and him kissing you telling you he'd be more careful next time) he'd created with you.

The anxiety got the best of you, as you tried calling him one more time, the phone was ringing when you heard a loud thud coming from your shared bedroom. By instinct, you knew who it was, you recognized the heavy footsteps, and the loud distinctive accent as he cussed. Your heart racing and relief flooding you as you ran to the noise. Though the lights were off Hobie's outline was clear from the moonlight shining through the open window, he was slightly hunched, hand over his stomach as he glanced at you. He rolled his eyes, 'i don't have the energy for this'. He didn't have the energy to explain the mess he got himself into.

“Hobie? babe?" No response, there's only shuffling and grunting heard from him moving to the bed, "are you alright? I was so- " you turn on the light, stopping midway as soon as you registered his current state. Your eyes scanning his full body. He had a black eye, a busted lip, his knuckles bruised and it was impossible to miss the large open wound across his abdomen with blood soaking his suit.

He was beaten and bloodied, it always pained you when you saw him hurt, but it was never like this. He cut you off before you could even speak again, " I know what you're gonna say, but just let me handle it, yeah? Its nothin." You had so many question, to say you're shocked is an understatement. He's clearly in pain, what did he mean 'nothing'.

"Hobart Brown, this is clearly not nothing. What happened?," you questioned him but again not a peep from him, your tone sounding a bit harsher than you meant for, your worry was slowly turning into something else once you heard his words.

You sighed as you walked to the bathroom to grab your first aid kit, " Here let me grab the kit," but Hobie stood up from his spot and stopped you, "I said its nothing, just drop it." He hissed.

his head was pounding and his body was aching all over, he knew how much you worried, but he couldn't be bothered by anything at this point. He just wanted to get himself cleaned up and sleep. He really didn't want to hear any of your nagging tonight.

"DROP IT?? Hobs look at you, you're in no condition to do this yourself, What happened to you?" You asked looking up at him, once again scanning his face, he sighed out of frustration, "look I'll tell ya tomorrow." He brushed past you, now beginning to remove his jacket and studded bracelets. Your frustration also growing with his every word, you stayed up all night waiting for him, all you want to do is help.

"No, you're letting me help you, you not even answering my questions properly. I want to know where my boyfriend has been these past two days, I want to know why you're sitting here with all these cuts, Hob-" before you could finish, he stood up and grabbed both your wrists in his hands, "JUST SHUT UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE, WILL YA? I said I don’t need your bloody help." He yelled, his pretty face contorted in anger. It was accident, he was just fed up with everything, he was exhausted and your constant questioning wasn't helping. He never yelled at you before, no matter the situation he's always been understanding and sweet towards you.

You were shocked, and though you hated to admit it, scared of him. You couldn't do anything, but just stare at him wide eyed, you whimpered a little from his volume and how strong his hold was. He'd truly scared you.

Even he was surprised at his own outburst. As soon as he saw your expression, he was slightly brought back to reality, "Tch, I ain't got time for this." He sighed as he let go of you. Guilt slowly creeping through, he really didn’t mean it, but didn’t apologize for it right away, he simply continued prepping to clean his gashes.

You stood there for a bit, so many emotions coursing through you in that split second. You collected yourself quickly and left the bathroom, slamming the door behind you. Angry tears running down your face. You mumbled to yourself to keep yourself from completely bursting at the seams, 'Fine, asshole. Be like that then.' You grabbed your stuff and made your way to the room. No way were you going to be in the same room as him.

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yoontaethings · 3 years

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normal kind of love — jjk (1)

pairing: jungkook x reader

rating: explicit

word count: 2.5k

warnings: a lot of cussing and some teasing if you squint, but other than that none really (the warnings will come next chapter lmao)

you’re one half of hollywood’s on-screen it couple. the greatest chemistry known on-screen with the one and only, jeon jungkook, the bane of your existence.

a/n: this was supposed to be a longer chapter but i decided to split it in half to tease potential readers mwahaha btw this chapter is very very unedited, though i did postpone the upload because i had to remove some parts because i just thought the story didn’t need those bits anymore lol but the rest of this story i haven’t even read through yet, i just wrote and wrote and wrote so please excuse any errors (my tenses might also not be consistent but i’ll edit this soon)

taglist: @min-nicoleee @thisartemisnevermisses @ggukkieland @kokoandkookie @somelazysundays

There was no way.

There was no way in hell they were pairing you up with him. Again.

You were confirmed to be cast as the female lead in the movie before any other characters were casted. They should have chosen a different male lead for this romance film. Heck, even Kim Taehyung, a friend of yours, received an offer for the role and you were certain he planned to take it. Unfortunately for you, even if Taehyung wanted the role, he couldn’t accept it because of scheduling conflict with another film he’s already working on.

Jeon Jungkook, an actor you starred alongside in “Dangerous Illusion”, was just confirmed as the male lead of your upcoming movie “Chosen for Pleasure”. The same man who seemed to make it his life goal to ruin you. After Jungkook was confirmed to play the male lead in your upcoming movie, fans on Twitter have been blowing up about it and made you two a trending topic worldwide. Elated fans mentioned you in their tweets expressing how happy they were to see you two again together. You wish you could say you felt the same.

The previous movie you worked on was a thriller/mystery. You played the part of Jungkook's wife in the film. The film was a blockbuster hit, as a result of the well-thought storyline, yet additionally because of its leads. Fans adored the chemistry between you and Jungkook, regardless of not having a lot of romantic scenes in the film. There were a lot of fans who wanted to see you two on-screen once more, this time, in a romance focused film. Looks like their wishes were coming true.

To add insult to injury, your impending film was going to be an adult romance. It required some steamy scenes that normally didn't trouble you because you were a true professional, yet absolutely irritates you now since you need to do them with Jeon Jungkook.

The script reading was to be done today and your eyes opened an hour later than the time you set for your alarm because of the fucking snooze button. Seriously, why were snooze buttons even invented? They just allowed people to sleep through their alarms continuously.

Hand reaching for the phone on your nightstand, you knocked over a booklet that was over it. It was the script you spent hours reading to grab a sense of the character you were going to portray. Obviously, you already knew the basics about the part you were going to play, but knowing the entire story helped in portraying your character.

Your eyes squinted at the bright light of your phone that had the numbers 8:33 glaring at you, unlocking it to see a couple of texts and missed calls from your manager.

‘Are you awake yet?’

‘Please don’t tell me you forgot about the script reading today’

‘Ok I know you’re still asleep but just make sure you get ready on time, being late won’t do you and your image any favors’

‘I’ll pick you up at 9’

You rolled your eyes at his messages. You loved Hoseok and he was the best manager you could have been given from your agency, but he nagged too much. He was also your friend and his endless nags made you want to rip your eyeballs out sometimes because even when you’re supposed to unwind with him, he never forgets to remind you of your job.

‘I’m the fucking lead, Hobi, they’ll wait for me’

You slapped your phone back onto the nightstand and started going about with your morning routine. You didn’t have a lot of time, and even though you knew they would definitely wait for you, you hated being that bitch who made people wait so you took a quick shower and slapped on some sunscreen, powder, and finishing off with your go-to lipstick. You didn’t bother with makeup and dressing up. This was just going to be a script reading and sure, there were going to be photos taken but the thousands of dollars you’ve spent on facials and treatments already made sure your face was at least flawless despite the lack of effort.

Bringing only your phone, wallet and script, you exited your building and as usual, a shiny black van already awaited outside. Hoseok was leaning on it, scrolling through his phone when he sensed your presence and looked up.

“Oh, thank god you’re on time.” He exhaled in relief, pocketing his phone.

“I value sleep but you’re well aware I also value my career.”

Hoseok grinned. “Now there’s the y/n I know.” He then slid the van door open and you entered without another word.

The drive was pretty much uneventful, with you scrolling through your social media, seeing what fans have been tweeting about recently and with Hoseok humming along to the random pop music playing.

You longed for a distraction, something much more interesting than working your thumb throughout the drive because of the chasm that you were about to jump into when you arrived on set. You weren’t stupid enough to forget about the man who got the role of your romantic interest in the film. But you were wise enough to not let it haunt you for the past weeks. Now though, you can’t really avoid it anymore since you were supposed to be seeing him in person again after almost 2 years. You didn’t exactly leave on the best terms with Jungkook but who knows, maybe you’ll be able to act civil around each other.

At least you were sure you were going to act civil around him, already decided on taking the higher path. You’re not so sure about him, but fingers crossed he’ll at least be an adult about the situation and pretend he can stand being in the same room as you.

Soon enough, you were entering the room the script reading was to be held in. Bowing and greeting the actors and staff seated around the table as you passed by to get to the last vacant seat. You caught Jungkook’s eyes following your movements as you sat down. Luckily, he was seated across from you and it was easier to ignore his presence with the staff members greeting and coddling you.

As always, script reading began with actors introducing themselves and the role they’re going to play. As the female lead, you started off.

“Hello everyone. I’m y/n y/l/n and I’m going to take on the role of Yuri.” Hands clapped around you as you sat back down.

“Hello, I’m Jeon Jungkook and I’ll be playing Ryan.”

You didn’t bother clapping unlike the rest and avoided the eyes of the voice’s origin.

The script reading continued without a hitch– for the most part. The other cast members were very friendly, and laughter was exchanged during the read. The same couldn’t be said for you and Jungkook though.

When lines between your characters were exchanged, there was a weird tension in the room. It felt like everyone else were holding their breaths and waiting for either of you two explode and announce that you can’t do this film anymore. As dramatic as that would be, none of that happened. Instead, cheesy romantic lines sounded flat and bored from both you and Jungkook. The director made a tsk-ing sound whenever that happened.

“It’s always been you.” You read. The script said that Yuri and Ryan stared in adoration towards each other before Ryan uttered his next words.

“Marry me?” Jungkook asked.

You nodded your head as a wrap for the script reading. According to the script, there was supposed to be a kissing scene at the end, so you make ridiculous smooching noises. The cast burst into giggles before the director stood from his seat.

“…and that’s a wrap!” He clasped his hands together. “Hopefully when we start shooting things only look up from there.” He flitted his eyes between you and Jungkook.

Honestly, you wish that too but from yours and Jungkook’s history, you don’t really think that’s possible.

You were both professionals though and you’re sure you could at least count on him to make the on-screen romance feel real.

“I’m sorry.” Hoseok said with pity in his eyes.

“Wha- but… why?” You asked, confused with what was happening.

Your part in the new film ‘The Notebook: Remake’ has apparently been withdrawn. As one of the rising stars in Hollywood, this was a really great opportunity for you. It’s one of the most anticipated films and accepting the offer of being the female lead in the movie was a no-brainer. Anyone who refuses that role is just stupid.

But now they were apparently taking it back.

Hoseok sighed. “There were too many scandals surrounding you recently. It doesn’t matter if they’re true or not, but you’ve been seen in hotels that Jeon Jungkook has been in too, and in everyone’s eyes you’re now secretly seeing him.”

“But we’ve never even been seen together in any of those photos. Don’t people know the word fucking coincidence?” Your brows furrowed, fists clenching at your sides. “And what does this have to do with my role in the film?”

“It seems they wanted someone with a ‘cleaner image’ and someone who’ll get the film to be a hit. Apparently, the romance won't be convincing if the female lead is dating someone in real life.”

You stared at Hoseok. He stared back waiting for a lash out, an angry outburst, anything really, but you remained silent, eyes unmoving. Soon enough, the dam doors burst open and the tears suddenly came streaming down your face. Hoseok exhaled and wrapped his arms around you.

“Hobi what did I do so wrong to deserve this?” you sobbed into his chest.

“Shh, it’s not your fault they’re all dumbasses. But you know the industry, y/n. We’ll find better films for you, okay?”

“Why is Jeon Jungkook such a thorn on my side? Why is he always ruining everything for me?”

“We can’t blame him, honey. He’s probably a victim in this too because of those damn rumor outlets.” Hoseok rubbed his hands along your back.

“But I’m getting the short end of the stick! The rumor is probably just feeding his bad boy persona!”

“Life’s unfair, y/n. Surely by now you’re aware of that. Just remember, karma’s going to bite them in the ass someday, okay? For now, do you want to call it a day and go home? I’ll drive you back and I’ll just report to the agency that you’re not feeling well.”

You nod your head, too listless to bother answering with words because there was only one thing on your mind right now.

Fuck Jeon Jungkook and his good looks. He just ruined the best opportunity for you. You were going to get him back for this. Like Hoseok said, karma’s going to bite him in the ass someday. And that karma was going to be you.

You were supposed to be looking forward to filming one of your dream movies with your dream director. But all you felt was dread when you arrived on set. You promised yourself that you’d stay unaffected to Jeon Jungkook, but you couldn’t help the distaste for him to be left on your face while filming.

The scene you were shooting was when your characters first met and the first takes were a total disaster. You and Jungkook barely spared each other a glance, even when your character was supposed to be enticed by him, breaking down Yuri’s cold exterior. A break was called after the 6th take because the director was so frustrated that he looked like he was about to call the casting director and replace his two leads.

You sighed, not knowing what to do with yourself after the announcement of a break. Your feet led you to your dressing room, ready to pass out on the couch but before you could, someone barged in. Your head turned towards the door, expecting it to be your manager or the director or anyone really, just not the person who currently stood at the doorway.

“Can we talk?” Jungkook asked. Your eyes were suddenly drawn to his biceps which bulged from his shirt as he crossed his arms. The damn arms looked delicious. Too bad they belonged to someone you would never ever be attracted to.

“Sure.” You shrugged your shoulders. You were sure he came here to talk to you about filming and how to work out your indifferences and shit like that and honestly, you were so tired of hating him you’re ready to just go along with whatever. Hating someone actually takes a lot of effort, you realize.

Jungkook stepped towards you until he’s close enough that you had to tilt your head upwards to look at his eyes. His eyes locked on yours for a moment before his arms uncrossed and one of his hands landed on the wall behind you. He successfully caged you in with no way out. His lips part and your eyes are drawn to the movement, feeling his exhales on your nose. You swallowed nervously.

Good lord his breath smelled so good.

“Babe, I’m sure you’re just as thrilled as I am to be working with you again as you are with me, but let’s not mess this up okay? Let’s get this over with perfectly and quickly so we don’t have to deal with each other again after. Deal?” His eyebrows raised in question and you nodded dumbly, unable to form a coherent sentence with how close he was to you.

You felt a sudden rush of heat down there and was mentally cursing the man in front of you for how much he was affecting you. He tilted his head to the side and leaned in closer to your face as if he was about to kiss you then he suddenly stopped, his mouth forming a smirk, taunting you.

That smirk was all it took for you to snap back to reality. No, you were not going to let him take the upper hand here. A burst of confidence surged through you as you leaned closer to him too and allowed your lips to brush lightly against his cheek.

“Deal.”

You pulled away, satisfied with how his lips drooped apparently not expecting that. You looked down and there it was, the tenting of his pants that brought a coy smile to your lips. Ha, take that.

You glanced back up at him, your fingers trailing over his thighs. “Aw, didn’t realize you saw me that way Jeon.” You abruptly pulled away and walked out of the room without another word, leaving him hard and defeated.

This is the beginning of his karma, you thought as you grinned to yourself.

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vkookjamz · 4 years

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⋆☽Kitten☾⋆

|| Prologue. 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8.

| 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑥 𝐶𝑎𝑡-𝐻𝑦𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑑 𝐹𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 |

"𝘉-𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭..?"

𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 ��𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯. 𝘈𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦..

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Y/n's POV

You walked in Jungkook's room quietly shutting the door, going over to his closet sniffling as your gaze traveled down to your wrist. Red from where he grabbed it harshly earlier.

He'd never been so cold or hurtful towards you, he was always so sweet and gentle.

Sighing, you wiped your eyes beginning to look through his wardrobe, scanning over his clothes.

You didn't know where to begin, you'd never worn clothes before so you actually needed help getting dressed.

Well, you knew clothing names and where they went on the body, it was just putting them on that was the problem.

No wonder Jungkook started hating you- you were helpless.

But seriously, what was with him? First he acts like he hates you, then gets defensive about where you sleep and what you wear?

Pouting, you grabbed a pair of grey sweatpants and put them over your arms with a huff. Drooping your ears in defeat.

"Aish I'm so stupid.." You mumbled to yourself continuing to struggle.

"No you're not y/n-ah.." turning, you saw Jin walk towards you after shutting the door smiling sweetly to make you feel slightly better.

"I am stupid Jin, even Jungkook sees it and hates me now.."

"Nonsense, he doesn't hate you- he loves you just as much as the rest of us"

He grabbed your wrist causing you to flinch, hissing in discomfort. Giving you a confused look, Jin's eyes lowered to your arm then grew large.

"Who did this?!" he inspected your red skin carefully, brushing his fingertips along the marks as if he were touching a baby bird.

You let out a quiet sigh. "Jungkook-appa.."

"WHAT?! I WILL BEAT THAT BOY WITH MY-"

"No no! Jin please- I'm okay, please just forget about it-"

He sighed with a nod, raising your wrist to his lips, giving a light kiss on the tender flesh. Blushing, you gave a small shy smile.

Jin was the second sweetest to you, almost like a grandparent- well at least what you thought a grandparent would be.

"If he does anything again I won't cook him food for a week, he'll have to fend for himself" his words causing your smile to widen.

"Alright, now can you help me? I'm not used to clothes-" Looking down shamefully, Jin chuckled removing the sweatpants from your arms.

"First you need a shirt and pants, you also need underwear and a bra but- we'll get you that tomorrow"

You nodded as he helped you put on the sweatpants correctly, they felt a little uncomfortable but you assumed it was because you were without underwear.

Next he grabbed a black T-shirt, sliding the material over your head. It was pretty baggy, but smelled like Jungkook which caused you to involuntarily purr.

"Aww y/n-ah you're so cute like this~ " he gently pinched your cheeks.

"His scent it just- it makes me so happy" you blushed hugging yourself with the fabric.

Jin chuckled, "You know he wears women's perfume right?"

"Really??" you giggled as Jin nodded laughing, shaking his head amused. "Well, it says unisex but trust me, it smells like a girl to everyone"

Contining to giggle you walked to the mirror, looking at yourself. You looked okay, not like a complete hobo, but okay. Like Tae said, you'd go shopping later anyways so it didn't matter.

Jin stood behind you yawning then stretching "Well you're welcome, having me, world wide handsome be your stylist for the morning, now how about I make breakfast?"

Nodding quickly you gave a bright smile "Thank you Jinnie" turning around, you leaned up on your tiptoes giving him a tight hug which he happily returned.

"You're welcome darling, now let's eat!" He ran out with you following not far behind him.

~Time Skippy~

"KIM NAMJOON GET OUT OF MY KITCHEN BEFORE YOU SET THE DORM ON FIRE AGAIN" Jin yelled waving his spatula towards the clumsy tall male.

"YAH! That was on accident! And it was a SMALL fire!!" Namjoon protested holding his hands up in defense.

" ....... Taehyung almost lost his eyebrows"

"I-... But I'm hungry!!!" The younger whined.

"I DON'T CARE NOW OUT OUT OUT!!" He ended the small feud smacking Joon's butt with the spatula before he left the area.

Jin was making pancakes while the rest of Bangtan was- well.. being Bangtan.

Hoseok was in Tae and Jimin's room, where they all were playing video games.

Namjoon had just went to his room- probably to recover from his spatula spanking.

Which left you, Yoongi and Jungkook sitting in the living room awkwardly.

Sitting up in your chair, you went on your phone. Jungkook bought you it awhile back when he caught you playing on HIS, seeing you knew how to operate it with your paw pads.

You enjoyed watching videos and listening to music so he just gave you your own. Although, now you had THUMBS so you could type faster and do more.

"Princess?" Yoongi turned on his current position on the couch to lay on his side, squinting his eyes open to look up at you.

Your ears perked looking towards him, "Yes uncle Yoongs?"

Chuckling he lifted his arm lazily, waving you over "I need my cuddle buddy to nap comfortably"

Huffing at the comment, Jungkook rolled his eyes, turning to face the TV. Of course you noticed but you just shrugged it off.

You smiled setting your phone down on the table, taking a seat at the tired males feet. He pouted at your distance pulling you by your waist to lay on top of him.

Both of your chests connected as you looked into his eyes, getting a bit nervous at the closeness as he smiled cockily eyeing you.

"You know princess, now that you're like this you should really call me oppa.." Yoongi wrapped his arms firmly around your waist, snuggling his head into your neck.

Jungkook's jaw clenched balling his hands into fists, cracking his knuckles with his thumbs watching you both. Tensing from hearing the word he disliked most.

"Why Yoongs? are you not my uncle anymore?.." you let your ears droop looking as sad as could be.

Looking up he shook his head. "No I am princess, but now that you're human it's just more respectful for you to call me that"

Jungkook seemed to calm slightly, breathing out in frustration. He knew the others would take advantage of your innocence, and it was killing him.

Yoongi smirked licking his lips noticing his jealous maknae. "And I'd love you even more if you did baby girl" he teased rubbing your ears.

Now blushing red, you gulped nervously stuttering "O-Okay Yoongi- oppa.."

Jungkook's head snapped away from the TV, looking at the two of you. More so his hyung.

He glared with dark eyes, although there was raging jealousy behind them as his tongue prodded against his cheek annoyed.

"Y/n."

You felt your heart stop at hearing his strong firm voice call you for the first time that day "Yes Jungkook-appa?.."

Biting your lip, you sat up looking at him. He chewed on his bottom lip, his arms crossed as he stared you down.

God he was gorgeous.

"Why don't you- "

"BREAKFAST IS READY BOYS- AND GIRL" you covered your sensitive ears at Jin's loud shout from the kitchen.

"FOOOOD!!" Taehyung bursted from his room flailing his arms, running straight for the kitchen followed by Hoseok and Jimin behind him.

"Y/n-ahh come eat breakfast, you can sit with me!" Hoseok grabbed your hand dragging you away from Yoongi, emitting a sigh getting up.

"Okay Uncle Hobi!" Smiling as brightly as him, you left to the kitchen unknowingly leaving behind an angry Jungkook and a smirking Yoongi. Both staring each other down.

"Back off Hyung." Jungkook warned.

"I don't know what you're talking about Kook" The older gave a sly smile, making him scoff.

"You're not her oppa"

"Neither are you"

"I never said I was"

"Then why do you act like it? Finding out she's a hybrid made you start eyeing her like a meal, yet you treat her like shit" stepping closer to the younger he crossed his arms.

Jungkook knew how he was being towards you wasn't right, but he couldn't explain why he was acting the way he was around you now.

He didn't know how else to act other than harsh in order to mask his true desires towards you.

Yoongi smirked seeing how easily he shut up his maknae, but he needed to push it. Just to see if he was right.

"I wonder why her calling me oppa gets you so pissed- and let's not forget you about to lose it at Tae going to take her bra and pantie shopping, why'd that bother you so much"

Jungkook brought himself to stand right in front of the other, looking straight into his eyes. Yoongi had never seen Jungkook so serious, but he remained cool and calm watching him with matched intensity.

"Because she's mine.."

A/n: Yoongi stans get ready ;)

-ⓙ

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katsusprincess · 4 years

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cookies and milk.

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: fluff

summary: your boyfriend comes home from a tiring day at practice and all he wants to do is cuddle and relax with you.

warnings: none ( but this is my first fic so forgive me if it's not good (╥﹏╥))

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Jungkook let out a sigh as he parked his car infront of his apartment complex. As he got out of the car he could feel all the muscles in his body screaming at him because of all the movement. Jungkook groaned as he tried moving his shoulders around in circles to relieve some of the pain he got from practicing choreos all day. They were supposed to have a comeback in a few weeks and Hoseok wanted them to get the choreography down as early as possible so that they could then focus on perfecting it.

His eyes started to droop as he made his way out of the parking lot and into the building. The only thing keeping him from falling asleep on one of the couches in the lobby was thought of getting home to you after such a long and tiring day. You didn't go to college today because you wanted to finish up your assignments that were needed for you to pass your finals. He doesn't even know why you were so keen on completing them by the end of this week because the assignments weren't even due anytime soon. You were always so organized and up to date with everything that you had to do, even if it was the smallest task, like buying a new toothbrush. If it wasn't the same brand that you normally used, you would go down to the store and get the one you wanted. You always thought of it as something annoying about yourself but Jungkook always reassured you that it was one of the things he found extremely endearing about you.

Just the thought of you made his shoulders relax a little bit as he got into the lift and pressed the button to his floor. As the lift got closer to his floor he couldn't help but get excited about finally getting to spend time with you again. Because of the comeback, he didn't really get to go on dates or just be next you for the past few weeks, but today since Hoseok was feeling generous and honestly quite beat down himself, he allowed everyone to get home early. And since you didn't go to college, he was very excited to know that you would be home waiting for him too.

He couldn't help but add a little skip to his steps as he got closer to the door of your shared apartment. As he opened the door and entered the apartment, it was rather quiet except for the music playing through what he realised was the Bluetooth speaker he had bought for you as one your many birthday gifts from him. He recognized the song to be one of his songs, 'my time' to be exact, as he got deeper into the apartment. As he made his way to the kitchen since he didn't find you in the living room or the bedroom, a soft smile made its way to his face as he found you in the kitchen. You were wearing his hoodie which was three sizes too big for you and the hem of it was laying at your mid thigh with a messy bun sitting at the top of your head. You moved along to the lyrics of his song while mixing something in a bowl, your college assignment long forgotten on the counter, but still arranged in a neat manner because he knew how much you hated messiness. He figured you were making chocolate chip cookies as he spotted a bag of chocolate chips as well as the recipe for it showing on your phone.

He dropped his bag quietly on the floor and leaned against the wall with his arms crossed to not disturb you as you were so into the song playing in the background while dancing in the quirky way you normally do. He loved watching you dance to songs as you loved music and dancing so much, that you automatically react to any kind music that played at any time. But it ended sooner than he wanted it to because you turned around from what you were doing to take a look at the recipe when you spotted your boyfriend looking right at you. You gasped with a little jump because you didn't think he was supposed to show up this early.

" Jungkook what're you doing here? You weren't supposed to be home for another hour! "

" Well Hobi hyung let us get home early today, " he said with a soft smile decorating face.

He then stood up from leaning against the wall to make his way to wrap his arms around you.

" I missed you," he said while burying his face in your neck, taking in your scent that he missed for the past few weeks.

" I missed you too baby, " you said while running your hand through his soft locks. He wrapped his arms tighter around your waist while pulling back from your neck to give you a kiss on your head.

" Weren't you supposed to be finishing up your assignments? , " he said while taking a look around the kitchen. There was flour covering the kitchen, a bunch of bowls and ladles were scattered on the counter, and in one bowls was some light brown substance he figured was the dough with a shit ton of chocolate chips mixed in it. He smiled knowing that you did that on purpose because he knew how much you loved chocolate but he couldn't blame you because he loved chocolate the same amount, possibly even more.

" I was making cookies for you. Well I wanted to surprise you when you got home, but I guess now that's ruined, " you said while looking down to you feet while leaning into his chest with a pout on your face. He grinned widely because he found you so cute, nuzzling his nose into your cheek and giving you a peck there. He then lifted you onto the counter to press his lips to yours while you wrapped your arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. The kiss was so sweet, you could feel all the love he had for you after not getting to kiss you for a very long time. He cupped your cheek with one hand while the other wrapped around your waist to pull you closer to him, leaving no space between the both of you.

You pulled away after a few seconds to breath, foreheads laying against each other while both of you were breathing heavily. Jungkook then left multiple pecks on your face without letting go of his hold on you, giggles leaving your lips as they felt very ticklish on your skin. Gently, you pushed him away to look in his eyes, only to see how red they were. It looked like he didn't get enough sleep for a few days.

" Have you been getting sleep lately? Your eyes look really tired sweety, " you said while cupping his cheeks with your hands. He pressed his face deeper into your small palms, closing his eyes, sinking into the feeling of your soft hands. His eyes burned slightly for not being closed in a while, slowly, he nodded his head as an answer to the question you asked earlier. You let out a soft sigh and allowed him to lay his head on your shoulder while your pressed your hands to the back of his neck to relieve some of the tension there.

Gently, you pushed his head away from you, extracting a small whine out of him in protest of your actions. You gently apologized to him as he was already drunk on sleep, while leading him to your shared bedroom. As you got to the room, you gently laid him on the bed, positioning his head on the pillows before you made your way help him out of his current clothes. After you got him changed out of his clothes into something comfier, you made your way to sit next to him on the bed, gently removing strands of hair that was covering his eyes, you ran your hands through his hair the way he liked it. You knew he liked it because as soon as you did it he replied with a relaxed sigh, mumbling a small 'thank you' . Smiling softly, you hummed as a reply, you planted a kiss to his forehead.

Right then you remembered the cookies you wanted to bake for him as a snack, you quietly tried to leave the bed but clearly not quiet enough, because as soon as you got up you felt a hand grab your wrist. As you turned to look, you found Jungkook staring at you with eyes that were clouded with tiredness but still pleading you to not leave, as if this were all a dream and when he woke up he would find himself laying on the couch in the practice room back at the company building.

" Don't worry baby I'll be right back, I promise, " you said in a soft voice. Still a little reluctant, he nodded and closed his eyes while slowly releasing his hold on you. You quietly made your way out of the room to finish up the cookies you were working on before your tired boyfriend showed up. With a soft smile on your face you placed the tray of cookies in the oven.

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A few hours later, Jungkook woke up with a loud yawn, eyes barely being able to open because of how tired he was, but as soon as he didn't see you anywhere near him or in the room, he groaned and slowly got out of bed. He then drowsily made his way out of the room, rubbing his eyes lazily to rid them of sleepiness, he found you reading a book in the living room. He relaxed as soon as he saw you, relieved that this all wasn't a dream, and that he actually came home to you. Slowly, he made his way to the couch you were sitting on, and plopped his body right next to yours. Surprised, you turned your head to his side, eyes softening as soon as you realized who it was, you put your book down to welcome him in your arms.

" Why didn't you sleep with me? You promised you were gonna come back, " he said in a deep thick voice, clearly showing how tired he still was, wrapping you in his arms instead. Happily, you hugged him back, while giving a kiss to his cheek, his nose, his forehead, finally reaching his lips. You slowly pulled back from the sweet kiss, nuzzling your nose into his, looking into his doe eyes.

" I had to clean up the mess I made in the kitchen. And still I didn't leave, I just wasn't in the room. Did you enjoy your nap? " you asked him, gently running you hands around his neck, and through his hair. He buried his face in your neck while nodding, peppering kissed on the nape of your neck. Giggling softly at how it tickled, you suddenly remembered something, and jumped out of his arms despite his protests, and made your way to the kitchen.

" Yah, where are you going? " Jungkook shouted after you pulled yourself away from him to go to the kitchen. Tiredly, he rubbed his hands in his face to wake himself up a little more.

" The cookies finished baking! I'll bring some for us to eat, " you yelled excitedly, jumping around, he could hear your soft footsteps pattering around the kitchen floor from his place on the couch. Curiously, he turned his head to the clock on the wall above the TV, he found it to be 10 o'clock at night. He smiled endearingly while chuckling to himself.

" It's already ten and she wants to eat cookies now, " he said in disbelief at your love for sweets and at you for always having a sweet tooth at the most random times. His thoughts then drifted to all your adorable quirks and habits, gently smiling and laughing to himself at the thought of you. You were weird yet extremely cute and he wouldn't have you any other way, he loved you so much that he would catch himself staring at your picture on his phone at any given time of the day.

" These look so good I can't wait to eat them with you! " you said while balancing a tray of cookies and two glasses of cold milk. As you placed them down on the table Jungkook couldn't help but stare at you with so much love in his eyes. He then gently brought you back into his arms and laid his head on you shoulder, eyes staring at you.

" Cuddle with me, " he said while kissing your shoulder. Gladly, you accepted his request and snuggled into him after reaching out to grab a cookie and a glass of milk. Both of you sat there with each other while munching on the freshly baked cookies and cold milk.

" I love you Y/n, " Jungkook said after taking a bite from the cookie you held in your hand. Smiling, you gave him a kiss on his lips,

" I love you too Kookie, " you said kissing him again, relishing in the kiss that tasted like cookies and milk.

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Well that was it. What did y'all think? I hope you enjoyed it!

#bts fluff #jeon jungkook #bts oneshot #fanfic

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Writing Challenge:

Issued by: @hoseoks-kitten to break my writing stall out. THANK YOU!!!!

Rules:

4000+ Words using the photo above.

Any Genre

Any Fandom/OC count of your choosing.

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My adaptation:

Title: Sen (Tieyn’s Journey)

Genre: Fantasy

Fandom: BTS

AU Character: Prince Yoongi (AKA SUGA)

OC: Tieyn Arah (Egeria ( Water Fae)

Sen (Tieyn’s Journey)

By: Lissachan504/Aka Tumblr Mom.

Word Count:1,573 (the rest in part 2 tumblr is giving me crap)

Part 1: The Forbidden Dance in the Moonlight.

Prince Yoongi was the first and only child of King and Queen Min.The Honorable and benevolent rulers of the great eastern lands of Miook. Which could explain why they felt the need to keep watch on him with a careful eye. Not only was he the heir to the throne, he was also their most precious boy and of course, they spoiled him with whatever he desired no matter the cost.

But as Yoongi grew older he began to push away from his parents wanting to explore and experience things on his own. His father took his new shift in attitude as willful defiance against his and his mother wishes, thus they pulled the reins tighter, nearly suffocating him.

First by limiting his time with the kingdoms alchemist Gi, who was known far and wide for his crazy ideas and theories but a good friend to the prince. Second by hiring a well-established scholar to guide him how to utilize his spare time more efficiently and finally they assigned four brutish bodyguards to follow him wherever he went. Morning, noon and night. They even parked outside his room as he slept just in case he got the notion to pull a little mischief. Something he did quite often.

Soon he felt more like a prisoner than the crowned prince. He hated being treated like a child and began to resent his parents for their lack of trust in his judgment.

One night, after an exhausting dinner of constant nagging by his mother to chose a bride from the upcoming Blossom Festival. Yoongi decided to slip out of the palace and sneak down to the beach for a quiet walk in the moonlight. One of his favorite things. The ocean waters.

It wasn’t as difficult as he expected. Once he sprinkled the herbs Gi gave him into the soldier’s nightly rations, they almost instantly fell asleep. Genius. He must remember to thank, Gi later.

The raven haired prince side smirked as he lifted the dark hood over his head to veil his handsome features. Luckily night was on his side, plus not many villagers were out and about at this hour. They feared what may lie in the darkness.

Cautiously he made his way down the back steps, around the courtyard gardens, and out the rear entrance. It took little to no effort. Most of the wall centuries spent most of their time napping than patrolling anyway.

After he got far enough from the eyes in the watch towers he pulled back his hood and exhaled a sigh of relief. Peace. He didn't know when it happened, but his good loving parent had turned into unrelenting sentinels and no longer cared about his happiness. They only wanted one thing…him to find a wealthy bride and produce and heir. Did he have no other worth than that? He knew what his responsibilities were and he had the intelligence to rule the kingdom fairly as his father. now does. Why do they doubt him so much? It frustrated him to no end.

Yoongi frowned beginning his walk through the thick nest of trees to the sandy beach below. As he sauntered along the well-worn mixed gravel pathway, he picked a pale and silky bloom that had made its home at the edge.

He wanted to make them proud…if they would let him. Also this bride the bride nonsense…drove him absolutely mad. He would pick a wife when he found one not interested in power or coin. Two-faced vain puppets dressed in fancy dresses. Poisoned by their conniving parents to only think of power and position, they latch on to anything with a title. What about caring for the person you marry? Even Love? That frail and delicate emotion that in these times would vanish if you mention it aloud. Maybe he was just a dreamer, but he couldn’t be the only one…

Slowly he raised the flower to his nose and inhaled the light feathery fragrance. He smiled musingly. Why can’t all things in life be as simple as this blossom? After a few minutes of wandering, he came to the end and it opened up onto the soft, shell covered beach.

“ At last…” He whispered, gazing out at the dark waters rolling beneath the glowing moon and them crawl up and down the wet glossy terrain.”Peace”

Still holding onto the flower he traversed the thick lumpy peaks and ridges to the edge of the surf. The warm water rushed up, chasing the translucent ghost crabs as they foraged for food. Cute little things; about the size of a dinner biscuit. Not too smart though. The prince chuckled to himself and continued on his night adventure.

As time grew later, he took notice of a beautiful and mysterious blue glow just beneath the surface of the water. A veil of black lace and shimmery sapphires.

He halted, crouching over to examine the light closer. Gi had told him that it was tiny little animals searching for food that made that glow or something like that…no bigger than the head of a pin. Science revealed oddities as a natural function of nature. Others would disagree saying it was the magic of the sea fairies… such nonsense, although secretly he wanted to believe that there were supernatural beings out there. Sprites, mermaids, sirens..all tales to enchant children, but the stories had to come from a shred of fact.

Gently, Yoongi dipped his palm in the current, fanning his fingers out. The stars of the sea shone brighter from his touch. Back and forth he glided his hand in the frothy surf. So simple but it gave him so much joy. He wished things could be different.

That's when he heard it...

A faint song hidden within the crashing waves. At first, he wasn’t sure if he heard it until the singing came again. Louder. Where was it coming from? From what he could tell he was the only person who had visited in the last few hours. So who was the songstress?

Yoongi’s sharp and focused eyes searched for of the source in the darkness but saw nothing but random light and jiggly jellyfish paroling the deep. That voice...he must find her.

Then Bubbles, then ripples started to form a few feet out, just beyond the surf.

“Hmm?” He hummed concentrating on that particular spot.

More bubbles and the lapping waves curled and bowed like the fountain in the courtyard. He should be wary, it could be a shark or giant squid looking for its nightly meal...but he couldn’t move nor could he look away. The song, the somber and hauntingly beautiful song locked onto him and anchored to the sand. Good heavens.. was it a siren?

Abruptly, as to answer his question, the water funneled, winding and spinning like a liquid cone. sapphire and gold lights sparkled from withing, then fanned out, pulling the water into a new shape. A shell? Or a lush flower perhaps.

Narrowing his view, brought his eyes to clarity. In the center of the magical bloom was a figure. A thin and feminine silhouette. There's a person in there? How could they breathe?

The suddenly the singing stopped and the being was pushed forward from the spiraling cone, eventually, the waves lay back down with its brothers. Nothing remained of the spectacle but the figure standing on the sea, The seconds that passed felt like hours, even months. He just crouched there likes suspicious frog staring out at what had been. Had he lost his mind? Did his parents drug his drink at supper? So many questions pulsed through his mind like a whirling top. Then the creature moved, slowly stepping towards him. The closer it came the clearer the image became and to his surprise....it was a girl.

A young heavenly girl, no older than him, tall and slender in frame, wearing a shimmery mint dress to her knees. Her feet were bare, except for delicate thin wraps around her tiny ankles adorned with colorful shells and pearls.

Yoongi raised slowly to his feet, gawking, jaw unhinged and awestruck. His wide eyes followed her as she casually walked over to greet him. She was beautiful..and couldn't be real...

Her gaze watched him for a moment before she spoke.

“Are you…a mortal?” She asked in a sweet and soft voice. Her steel colored gems shining like stars in the pale glow of the moon. Was he seeing things?He didn’t have that much wine with dinner…

“Ye..ees. I am.”He said finally. Who would have thought that this world would have such a radiant creature? For real. “Truly?” She asked excitedly. The aqua haired nymph moved in on him fearlessly and cupped his face in her silky hands before he could protest. Her tiny thumbs gently gliding over his skin. He didn't know how to handle this situation. Woman of society never acted with such boldness. They always hid behind frilly words and demurely subtle movements. Not like this...not like her. He found the direct contact exciting and kind of refreshing. “I am…” He stuttered but didn’t push her away. “Who and what are you?” She giggled so pleasantly, musically; it gave him goosebumps. “ I am Tieyn.” Removing her palms from him. “ I am what is called in mortal tongue a water sprite?I come from below and will now begin my life’s journey ”

@hoseoks-kitten @nyxhikari @hobi-huney @superwholockmarkiplier @nearlyminyoongi Tell me what you think? Should I do this as a real fic on Wattpad?

#writing challenge #part 1 #yoongi #suga #the water sprite #Tieyn

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