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Jungkook: I’m a bottom. I can’t do this.
Jin *sobbing*: For the last time I don't know what that means. I’m just trying to teach you to parallel park.
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soft-for-yoongi · 8 months
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I'm in love with these 🥺🥺🥺 Jinkook was thriving in the 4 minutes that was their Chuseok live in 2016 🤩 also bonus J-hope holding his stomach, saying he wants to eat.
Jungkook looks so young I cantttt. Who wouldn't want to lean up against those world wide shoulders??
The third pic, Jin looking down at Jungkook when he was speaking, 🤧🤧🥹 IN LOVE. Sickfic scenarios are running through my head rn.
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dollfaceksj · 11 months
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about me ♧
name: clover. 🍀 u can call me love too !
age: 23
bday: september 1st (jungkook bday twin🤭)
pronouns: she/her
army since: 2016
bias: yoongi
biaswrecker: jinkook
language: english is not my first language although i will only communicate and write in english. if you see an error in my writing or grammar, please do let me know.
race: not white i’ll tell you that much
DISCLAIMER:
The members of BTS are only face- and name claims for my stories. In no way, shape or form do I view the members this way. These stories, scenarios, places and people are purely and entirely fictional.
CONTENT WARNING:
Majority (if not all) of my works will contain some form of explicit sexual content and are usually NSFW in general. Each work has individual warnings in them to provide a safe space for readers. MINORS, DO NOT INTERACT WITH MY CONTENT. The title usually contains an (m), which stands for mature. Please, do not engage if you are not of age AKA 18+.
DNI:
you’re a minor | non minors: i won’t follow back if you don’t have your age visible on your account
you’re a bts anti (why r u here ?) if you’re a solo idgaf just don’t interact with me
you’re racist, misogynistic, homophobic, transphobic, islamophobic, ableist, fatphobic, etc. gtfo
you’re a zionist/you support israel
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sizzlingpatrolfox · 1 year
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And jk’s solos like to say he gets the most hate from taekookers and jikookers when clearly both sides like him because he is part of both?!?!? They want him to be the victim so bad
Jungkook has the biggest fanbase made up of shippers. There's kook-tan shippers everywhere; hopekook, jinkook, namkook, taekook, jikook. He's seriously the only member who has such a huge and active fandom of shippers. If not because of him just being Jungkook, people still favor him because of ships. And because self-insert and projection, which is also a predominant trait on what makes someone stan Jungkook. You take a group of JK biased army or JK stans and ask them why they like Jungkook and 8/10 will tell you "he's just like me". I'm not saying it's right or wrong, and I'm not judging either but it's like that.
JK solos collectively have one single braincell and they use it to lie. The truth is he gets absolutely 0 hate from shippers. Jikookers hate on Taehyung and taekookers hate on Jimin, meanwhile Jungkook is the victim in every scenario. That's why I always make it a point to remind people that Jungkook has agency and a brain of his own and makes his own decisions - that includes who he hangs out with and the type of relationship dynamic he has with people in his life. Both jikookers and taekookers conveniently forget that he's an adult and so we're left with perpetrators (Jimin and Taehyung).
Also, it's funny that JK solos and taekookers are singlehandledly responsible for the mass spread of "Jungkook hates Jimin" narrative and that alone has turned more people into Jimin akgaes than anything else lmao.
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cathy-gabby · 1 year
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March 5 and 6, 2023 Sunday and Monday
D-464-463
I have written this before - I prefer reading fics than watching videos. So my way of de-stressing is by reading my favorite ship (yes, from John Grisham to Tom Clancy to any other award-winning author, I have fallen down the rabbit hole of shipping).
I honestly do not have any interest in any other ship. I find them cringey because there is no semblance of truth or reality to any of the made-up scenarios. Hence, all my Au bookmarks and subscriptions are about JinKook. No surprise there - my all time favorite authors are jinkook writers.
Yet now, joining them in the high echelon is smiles.
One my tweeter moots raved senseless about how A Gilded World and Stars Lost in the Sea are the best AUs ever written and how, despite, reading them several times in the past year, the same heartfelt emotions would well up. Curiosity got the better of me and downloaded Stars Lost in the Sea on my phone. Of course, being a yoonjin fic, it stayed on my phone for several months unopened.
Yet when I had to keep regular dental check-ups and wait for hours, this yoonjin fic kep me company. And oh boy, what a revelation this fic was. The words flow seamlessly from one line to the next, vivid descriptions flying off the pages in vibrant images, I had no choice but get hooked against my will, trapped in the magical world created by the writer.
This fic is just so, so, good, I have no words to describe it.
This leads me to A Gilded World, hailed by BTS AU fans as one, if not the best, BTS au ever written. Well, should I disagree? In more than a year of reading ffs, this is the first story I came across that had more than 700 thousand hits, several hundred thousands more than the best jinkook au I have come across with.
So, yes, I am a yoonjinist in this yoonjin world by smiles. If only he/she would be writing new ones, or have jinkook main characters? That would be the end of me.
PS: I got confused with the dates. Rather than deleting this, I will just have a double date in one post.
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rolypoly97 · 1 year
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canon jinkook enlistment
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jinkook au where jungkook didn’t say anything while sending Jin off because he knew that if he started to speak, he would break down in tears and never let his hyung go
so instead, just as Jin was going, he slipped a letter into his bag of everything he could never say out loud
hoseok noticed how quiet jungkook was being on the ride home. he reached down and intertwined their fingers together, squeezing softly, shooting the youngest an encouraging smile
"you didn't say anything back there, kookie." hoseok observed, "you okay?" 
jungkook nodded, biting down on his bottom lip as he looked out the window, pocket significantly emptier as he remembered the way he tucked the letter into jin's bag, right at the top
"i said what i needed to say." jungkook told him as he wiped a tear away 
back at the barracks, jin had just been shown his room, sighing as he dropped the surprisingly heavy bag onto the floor, settling into what would be his new home for the next 5 weeks as they assimilated him into training 
he unzipped his bag and saw a white envelope with his name scratched right on the top in blue
he scooted forward till the edge of the bed as he took the envelope out, eyebrows scrunched in curiosity as he tore open the top 
"to my jin hyung," he whispered as he read the letter, settling back onto the lumpy mattress,
"i've written and rewritten this letter a countless amount of times. i tried sounding like shakespeare, like jane austen and even like stephanie meyer, but i thought this time + 
maybe i'd just try sounding like myself- like jeon jungkook."
jin didn't know why, but his eyes already started welling up with tears
"hyung, i don't want you to think that when i see you off tomorrow that i dont care about you, just because i cant say goodbye. 
when in actuality its the complete opposite. if i try to say anything, i just know im going to break....like i am doing right now just writing this letter."
jin had to pause as he let out a shaky breath.he looked up at the ceiling to try and keep his already flowing tears at bay 
"just imagining you walking away is hard enough, hyung. how am i actually supposed to do it? how am i meant to just watch as my rock, my confidante, my best friend...my everything, walks away from me?
its going to take everything in me to let you go, jin hyung." 
jin held the letter tighter in his grip as he read on, heart already aching, wanting to call out for jungkook the way he always had the luxury of doing
...only this time, he wouldn't answer 
"hyung, i know that you already know how i feel, but i want to tell you anyway.
just not in this letter. not like this... "
jin sniffled, wiping his tear as he spoke to the words on the page, "hyung knows, bun. i know." 
"ive always imagined how i would tell you -
maybe at night when you have your arm around my waist, whispering about your day, about what you ate and the games that you played.
or maybe when youre stealing a kiss backstage, saying im your good luck charm + 
other times i wonder if i should tell you in the mornings, after youve kissed my cheek and walked off to the kitchen to make us breakfast.
...ive imagined every single scenario, but writing this letter the day before i had to say goodbye was never one of them." 
jin turned the page to the final paragraph, wanting nothing more than to run out of the training centre and back home where jungkook was
"so i wont say it. not now, hyung. not like this. instead, i'll wait for you. i'll wait no matter how long it takes." 
jin held the paper tighter, reading over the last few words
"I'll wait till you come back safe in my arms again. i'll wait to whisper the words in the silver moonlight. I'll wait to steal a kiss after saying those 3 little words, and i'll wait till 
breakfast when i can say those same words over and over again - from morning till night
be strong, jin hyung. come home soon.
till then, i'll just keep waiting.
love, your jungkookie." 
jin walked out the door and looked up at the moonless sky - this time, he didn't stop the tears.
he glanced at the leaves that were rustling in the wind and trusted that they would get a message back to jungkook -
"im coming home to you, my love. wait just a little longer." 
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seacharms · 1 year
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ALL MY SUGARKOOKIE SHIPPERS and overall ARMY!! ATTENTION!!
upcoming list:
1. Sugar Kookie chapter 3 and maybe 4 ~It takes a lot of time to do this but I'll do it according to my college schedule 😅~
2. Jungkook oneshot ~Working on it~
3. Yoongi oneshot ~Someone send me a request of what they want in this pls~
4. More BTS reactions and scenarios ~Its a lot so I will release them one by one~
5. maybe I'll write for another mystery group ~Done... Im writing for TVD~
6. BTS aesthetic reveal (Ill show u guys the aesthetics that I made) ~Done~
7. LOTS OF ANGST (cuz Im depressed) ~Not started yet~
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(Jinkook shit that no one can understand) 😂
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solastia · 5 years
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Shadow Of You | 1
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Pairing: Seokjin x Jungkook 
Summary: Alpha Seokjin is sixteen when his best friend’s baby brother is born. When he finally gets to visit and meet the new baby Jungkook, he’s dismayed to discover the infant is his true mate. Or: Seokjin and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Long Wait For His Mate. 
Word Count: 1,674
A/N: Surprise! Okay, I will say this before anything else, this is not going to be taboo. He’s going to wait for a long ass time for Jungkook to grow up like a good boy. And that means...lots and lots of angst ;) 
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Kim Seokjin’s life was a blessed one. 
The Sixteen year old Alpha very much enjoyed the fact that his life was pretty fulfilling and going to plan.
He was doing well in school and was probably going to graduate number two in his whole class - only because Kim Namjoon was his friend and he was generous enough to let him be number one. He had three of the best friends anyone could have and they’d stuck with him since kindergarten. He was already on the waiting list for the same medical school that his own father had attended. And best of all, Choi Mina - the prettiest girl in their entire class - had agreed to go to the arcade with him this weekend.
Jin brought his overfilled tray to the large table that his group of friends had claimed as their own in the school cafeteria, the heathens circling his three pudding cups like vultures. Hoseok was nearly successful in grabbing one, but Jin managed to smack it out of his hands. He knew he wasn’t going to eat all three, but he liked to make them work for it before he finally gave one up.
Min Yoongi - his best friend in the entire world - was the only one that hadn’t tried to lunge for Jin’s tray (mostly because the cafeteria lady was fond of him and always snuck him an extra of his own). Instead, he kept showing off pictures of his new baby brother to the fascinated Namjoon. 
“So when are we allowed to come back over to your house, Yoongi? You have the best entertainment system out of us all,” Hoseok asked, munching on a stolen French fry that Jin had pretended not to see him take.
Yoongi shrugs. “Whenever. Ma says it’s cool now as long as we wash our hands before touching the baby.”
“So, we can come over after school? You can finally show me the fancy camera your dad got you. Naturally, I expect to be your first model,” Seokjin grins.
Yoongi nods and slides his own extra pudding cup towards Namjoon. While blushing? Interesting. Jin files this information to tease Yoongi about later. 
“Sadly for you, Jungkookie has that title. But yeah, I’ll send Ma a message and she’ll buy us a pizza or something. She’ll be excited to show him off. She loves that he’s a cute little omega and she’s no longer outnumbered.”
Everyone spends the rest of the school day excited and anxious for it to be over. Yoongi’s house was the best one to hang out in since his mom was super chill and always made them lots of food. 
Seokjin personally thought of the Min household as a sort of sanctuary. He did have a pretty great life, but he’d admit his parents could be pretty harsh sometimes. They expected him to act and want certain things, and while he always did his best, he still felt like he could breathe a little better when he was away from them. 
Unfortunately, all the boys had been asked to give the Min’s space for a few weeks to let Yoongi’s mom recover from the birth and let the baby settle. Seokjin had been tempted to climb through Yoongi’s window a few times to get away from home, but he was ultimately more afraid of disappointing his Mama Min (as she’d insisted he’d started calling her back when he was a toddler himself) than anything else. Seokjin had always had the honor of being one of her favorites and he’d rather choke under the pressure at home than be the one to make her upset. Although, he knew that if he’d simply asked nicely she would have allowed him over anyway, but he’d wanted her to have some space. 
Needless to say, he was thrilled to be able to be allowed back over there. His own mother had been talking about marriage meetings already, wanting him to have a handful of girls from acceptable families to pick from. Her idea was that if he got engaged before medical school that would be one less thing he’d have to worry about, and of course the family would have peace of mind. The fact that the name most thrown about was the daughter of the Chief of staff at his father’s hospital was not lost on him. He was smart enough not to tell his mother about his upcoming date with Choi Mina. Though pretty and sweet, her dad was simply a teacher. She wouldn’t get mother’s approval, he knew. 
When school was over, they all raced towards Jin’s Jaguar and piled in. He’d been the first one to turn sixteen and received the car on his birthday, so he’d become the official driver for his group of friends. He didn’t mind much. Everywhere they went he was going to, so really it just saved them a lot of time. He could do without Hoseok always trying to hotbox during their lunch though. 
When he finally drove into his usual space in front of the modest-sized home, it was like a weight was finally pulled off his chest and he could breathe freely. Here, he was simply Jin. No expectations, no demands. Just some time with his friends, maybe helping Mama Min in the kitchen, maybe argue politics a little with Yoongi’s dad. 
As they all piled out of the car, he popped open the trunk and snuck around to pull out the big bag of toys he’d been keeping in there since baby Jungkook was born. He was determined to become the little tyke’s favorite Uncle and what better time to start than in the beginning. Hoseok and Namjoon eyed his bag like they were worried they’d missed some unwritten rule that said you had to bring a gift and Jin knew he was already well on his way to winning already. 
As soon as Yoongi flung open the door, Jin began to feel uneasy. Something was...wrong? No. He wasn’t sure wrong was the word...but something was happening. Something with that scent maybe? He’d smelled it on Yoongi before, but it had always been light. A sweet strawberry scent with a milky undertone that he’d figured belonged to Yoongi’s new omega brother. He’d thought it a really nice smell and enjoyed it when Yoongi would cuddle up with him and he could scent it on him. 
This was different. This was the full straight from the tap scent and something about it made him feel a little antsy. He trailed behind the rest of the guys, letting them greet Yoongi’s parents first. They seemed thrilled to see them all, as they sat on their living room couch and ushered the boys over. 
Mama Min spotted him first, waving him closer with her free hand. She smiled up at him and gently raised the wrapped bundle in her arms. 
“Here, Jinnie. You hold him first while I finish setting up dinner. I trust you the most not to drop him.”
Without giving him a chance to protest, she pulled the bag of toys out of his hand and pushed the baby towards him. On instinct, he cradled the infant close to him, the sweet scent of him tickling his nose. He was easily able to hold the entire body across one arm and was so amazed at how tiny he seemed. 
Curiosity was urging him to peel back the blanket so he could see the baby’s face. He wondered if the little thing had the Min nose. He loved to annoy Yoongi with booping his little button nose and he was looking forward to doing it to someone else. 
One long finger peeled the blanket away from the infant’s face and his little brown eyes locked onto Jin’s own as they stared at each other. 
And just like that, Kim Seokjin’s blessed life came to a crashing halt. 
He could feel as his most primal urges slowly came forward, taking over his conscious. He wanted to protect this little infant with his very life. No one could hurt him, no one could touch him. If anyone so much as looked at this baby wrong, he would kill them. He was Seokjin’s. 
“Dude, Seok. Your eyes are red. Why the fuck are you going alpha right now?” 
Jin blinked at Yoongi, trying to grasp what the other Alpha was saying to him. 
Was he a threat? 
Jin sniffed at him a little. No. Family. Safe. 
“Seokjin? Is everything alright?” 
Mama Min’s concerned expression was what finally got through to him. He fought to clear his head, looking down to make sure he hadn’t hurt the baby. He was at war with his own mind, wanting to give her the baby and make a run for it, but also something wanted him to protect Jungkook even from his own mother. 
Mine
Mama Min’s shocked face as he lowly growled was the last straw. Using the last shred of self-control he was able to conjure up, he quickly shoved the bundle into her arms and jogged towards the door. 
He refused to stop, even for his friends calling his name or Mama Min telling him to wait. Even when the baby started wailing and every cell in his body was demanding he turn around and care for the infant. 
Because he’d just met his true mate.
And he was only six weeks old. 
Kim Seokjin’s life was a cursed one. 
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weishenbwi · 6 years
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Jin: Why do people draw the sun with sunglasses? How is he supposed to protect his eyes from the sun if he is the sun??
Jungkook: He has to protect his eyes from your face.
Namjoon *monotone while reading*: Jin stop trying to choke Jungkook, you know he'll win.
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silv3rswirls · 2 years
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Sub Seokjin
Ask: Jin in a diamond choker, naked in bed with his hands tied with the finest silk ribbons.
Note: This wasn't really an ask, but an anon mentioned this idea a few months ago so I wanted to write it. All smut is under the cut.
Warning: minors should not be reading or interacting with this post, as it discusses smut. Please be a responsible reader, minors shouldn't be interacting with 18+ content.
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The prettiest boy with the prettiest, softest pink silks wound around his wrists and body.
Jin had been the one to come to you with the new silks, the feel of them already sending tingles down his spine while they slipped smoothly from his hand as you pulled them away.
Restraints were no stranger in the bedroom, especially on nights when Jin subbed for you. He loves the way soft materials feel against his skin, nothing too rough or tight.
He likes how good and taken care of you make him feel and he’s always trying to get out compliments back to you during things.
You can’t help but compliment him so much because he just looks so pretty squirming and whimpering under you, he’s always so perfect and obedient for you, how can you not reward him?
Jin likes using the new silks, even more, when you pick out the diamond choker for him to wear too.
When it's on, laying under his tensing neck and catching the light perfectly, you decide he needs to wear it more often.
“Look at yourself, all wet and I’ve barely been touching you.” Seokjin’s hips stutter when he feels your hand travel over his thigh and towards his neglected cock. His arms strain a bit, pulling against the soft silk that kept him bound at the wrists to the headboard. He pulls again at the restraints when you brush your hand over his length, giving him a few slow pumps. He whimpers and withers under you, his body far too sensitive from your languished teasing the past hour or so. Jin’s head lulls to the side, eyes falling closed with a soft moan as you caress up his side, brushing over his chest. Your fingers brush against the diamonds laying against his skin, a shiver running down his spine as you brush over his sensitive neck. “You know what to say” you murmur, eyes half-lidded as you take in his blissed-out expression.
“Please” his voice drawls, soft and tense as he finds himself on the edge of coming once again. “Mommy, please, wanna cum.” He bit at his pouty lip, breathing picking up a little as you pick up the pace of your strokes. “Thank you” he gasped, his back arching and stomach tensing as came. “Thank you” he repeats, breathless as he spills over your hand and down his cock. You coo at the sigh, the choked moans of his overstimulation filling the room as he unraveled into a sensitive mess under your touch.
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peachflamingotea · 3 years
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jungkook: is it VAS-eline or VASEL-ine
taehyung: VASEL-ine
jimin: VAS-eline
seokjin, woke up and chose violence: vase line
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poshtae · 7 years
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Jungkook: What does bdsm mean?
Seokjin: BIBLE DISCUSSION AND STUDY MEETING!
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bighit-texts · 4 years
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Jungkook: Hey guys, do you want a tarot reading?
Seokjin: Those are pokemon cards.
Jungkook: You got a Bidoof. It means fuck you.
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chunsajk · 4 years
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{10:44am}
little!jungkook was sitting on the floor in front of the coffee table, colouring book in front of him and his crayons all scattered around. an adorable pout decorated his face as he concentrated hard on staying inside the lines of his picture.
the door to the dorm opened, revealing seokjin and hoseok who went out earlier to get the groceries. “hey baby”, jin cooed at the sight of their maknae in the living room. he went to put the bags away, before making his way over to jungkook. “what are you colouring?”.
jungkook didn’t even bother to look up from his paper, his mind still focused on the drawing in front of him. “butterfly for taetae-hyungie!”.
“wow! i’m sure that hyungie will be very happy about your present”, jin said, running a hand through jungkooks hair, brushing it out of his face. “where are all your hyungs, baby boy? you know you shouldn’t really be alone when you’re feeling little, hm?”.
that made jungkook stop momentarily, his doe eyes averting from his drawing to jin. “googie woke up feeling little all alone and couldn’t find his hyungies... he waited for them to come back but that was boring so he got his colouring book”.
jin let out a soft sigh, knowing that jungkook had technically broken one of their rules for him, which was to let the members know when he was feeling little. but he couldn’t bring himself to punish the younger for it. nothing in the dorm seemed to be out of place, jungkook wasn’t injured and it really hasn’t been that long, since he and hobi went out to buy groceries. “but you know you’ve broken a rule right? we all agreed that our jungkookie should tell us when he feels little, and you didn’t do that today, did you?”.
in that moment hobi joined the oldest and the youngest, taking a seat on the couch behind jungkook. he had heard their conversation, unbeknownst to the maknae, who immediately looked up to his hyung with pleading eyes.
“ah ah ah”, jin said, catching jungkooks attention again, “i’m talking to you, young man”.
the pout on jungkooks lips intensified, as his gaze went to the floor. “‘m sowwy”, he mumbled under his breath.
“jungkookie speak properly please and look at your hyung when he’s talking to you”, hoseoks voice came from behind him, only making his guilty conscience worse.
it took the maknae a few seconds to comply to his hyungs request, before his gaze went back up to jins. “‘m sowwy hyung”, jungkook said, this time a bit more clearly.
jin felt his heart break at the vulnerable state that jungkook was in. he knew jungkook was under a lot of pressure, and it was a pretty rare occurrence that he even woke up in little space. of course the first thing on his mind wouldn’t be to call one of his hyungs and caregivers. and again, nothing in the dorm was out of place, nor was jungkook hurt in any way.
“but googie was being a good boy!”, he suddenly wailed, startling both, hobi and jin. “googie was just trying to wait patiently for his hyungs, he was just colouring, nothing else!”.
“oh i know, baby boy”, jin cooed and didn’t hesitate a second before pulling the younger onto his lap. jungkook just let out a loud sob, letting himself melt into the hug.
hobis heart broke at the sight, and he couldn’t help but feel a bit helpless on the sidelines as he watched jin trying to calm the younger down.
“i’m not mad at you”, jin said softly as he rocked jungkook from side to side. “and you’re not being punished, angel. i just wanted you to know what you did wrong”.
after a few minutes, and a few more sweet nothings whispered into his ear, jungkook managed to mostly calm down, only sniffing occasionally. jin took that as a chance to carefully pull away, which immediately gave him a whine from jungkook. “look at me, angel”, jin tried to softly coax the youngest out of his hiding. “there is my pretty boy!”.
the tear streaks on jungkooks cheeks were still prominent, his eyes puffy and his nose full of snot. a rosy pink dusted his cheeks, either from exhaustion, from crying or from both. “no more tears, yeah?”, jin said, carefully wiping away the last remaining tears. “why don’t you cuddle with hobi-hyung while i go and make you something to snack on. i’m sure that you haven’t eaten since you woke up”.
reluctantly, jungkook looked over to hoseok, who immediately opened his arms for the younger, beckoning him to come over. “stay with papa”, he mumbled, hiding his face in jins neck again.
“aish this boy”, jin laughed but still pulled jungkook closer to him. “you’re felling really little right now, hm? then we’ll just stay here a while longer”.
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shyflowerbomb · 4 years
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Jin has really raised Jungkook up to be his best friend🤍
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