#jungkook senarios
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Bam
Pairing : Jungkook and reader(y/n)
Word count: 3856
Summary: You drop off Bam from his grooming appointment and finally meet his owner. From there it's sexual tension city !
Warnings : Uprotected sex, domJK, smut , oral, all the things
“Bam!Get out of the tub- Get o-”
The doberman’s eyebrows knitted and he seemed to question why it wouldn’t be fine for him to stay in the bathing tub all day. It wouldn’t have bothered you as much if you didn’t have the most splitting headache,your body begging for the day to be over. The rest of the groom went by without contest. Your coworker had already left for the night so, it was your job to finish up Bam’s look and drop him back off at home. You pulled up to the intimidating building and Bam eased out of the car, leading the way through the halls to his place. Your apron was dusted with an assortment of dog hairs and wet splotches where dogs had shaken to their heart’s content. You had groomed Bam a few times. He was becoming a regular client , and you chuckled to yourself, always finding it funny that people with short haired breeds would choose to get their dog groomed instead of doing it at home themselves. Must be rich you snort to yourself raising your hand to knock on the door. Not that you were mad. After his first groom, the owner had requested you. What you did to make him look so much different than other groomers you had no idea but, you were grateful for the client as well as the consistently generous tip. Even if you never knew who it was coming from. The door opened and the music in the background was much louder than it had seemed in the hallway. He was young and surprisingly attractive. His t-shirt fit loose but, you can see the canyon between his pec muscles through the shirt leaving no illusion to the fact that he was incredibly fit. You wanted desperately to reach your hand out and run your fingers over the hard mounds of flesh but, alas your professionalism was unmatched.
He clears his voice “Thank you.” he extends a colorful arm out to grab Bam’s leash, the large doberman moved accordingly; completely unphased by the facial symmetry of his owner. You feel yourself staring at the tattoos but, each time you think to look away another picture catches your interest. He uses his other hand to put his glasses on his head,creating a temporary headband.
“Was he good?” he asks. While every bone in your body wanted to tell the truth you found yourself unable to disappoint the light in his eyes. The slight dimple, the questioning smile, he was ridiculously good looking. “Yea- ummm he was great !” You lie shifting yourself in the hallway, finally realizing that you have to pee and your headache has not let up.
“ you okay?” He asks noticing your attention change.
“Mmmmhmmm.” you turn to leave but, find yourself immediately turning back. “Actually would you mind if I use your bathroom?” You’re almost embarrassed to ask but you convince yourself to be cool. Everyone has to use the bathroom, be an adult. But let’s be honest ,your only thought was how grateful you were right now that you only had to pee.
“ Ofcourse !” He smiles backing out of the doorway. He clearly thought there was something seriously wrong with you, if asking to use the bathroom was that much of a relief to him. He pointed in the direction of the bathroom and you ran. Embarrassed but aware there was a time stamp on this activity. You relieved yourself quickly; washing your hands and checking your appearance in the mirror and then searching the medicine cabinet for something that would help your headache. You were partially annoyed that you hadn’t found anything and the fancy ass cabinet/mirrored door was so elaborate that it slipped through your hand and crashed into place. You double checked yourself in the mirror and decided to just go with it. Post work you was not your hottest you but, there was really nothing you could do about it now. You chide yourself for that less than helpful pep talk and head out the door.
As you entered the room he turned from the counter gently placing the small glass of soju on the island infront of you and then leaning on the countertop behind him.
“What’s that for?” you ask a smile creeping into your cheeks with the thought that he might want to spend more time with you.
“You look like you need it.” he jokes, extending his arm to grab the other glass that he had filled for himself.
“Cheers!” he smiles like a little kid and downs the liquor. You taste yours as well. He pulls his lips back with a short intake of breath before leaning forward, forearms on the island, bangs beginning to fall free of their glass barrier and floating into his eyes.
“So did that wash down whatever you stole?” his eyes were intent on you studying your face.
“I mean I know I don’t have anything good.” he says, turning to pour again.
“I didn’t take anything. I just had a headache and was looking-” you trail off.
“Ooooo. well you could have just asked!” he brushes past you and goes into the bathroom laughing. He comes back out with the container gingerly twists off the top and you watch as the veins in his fingers work delicately to pull out two pills for you. Your eyes shift to Bam on his dog bed squeaking his toy, happily ignoring the humans in the room.
“Here.” he rolls the pills into your hand and you mumble a thank you. He reaches across the counter for his glass and the bottom of his shirt rides up the smallest bit. You roll your eyes because it's all you can do to keep from tattling on yourself with stares. AVERT YOUR EYES is all your brain is thinking. He hands you the small glass.
“Wasn’t this yours?” you ask.
“Scared of drinking after me?” he plays with you, stepping in closer.
“I don’t know you but, I don’t trust you.” you say mimicking his action and not breaking eye contact. You wonder if it was too much but, you can tell by his body language he was more focused on continuing the conversation.
“I don’t have diseases, if that’s what you're worried about.” he turns and crosses the room petting Bam on the dog bed.
“Says the wealthy, hot man in his 20’s” you snort taking a sip to wash down your medicine. Now, you make a grimace. The alcohol and the ibuprofen create a disgusting fizz on your tongue.
“I’m hot and wealthy you hear that?” he mimics, talking to Bam.It wasn’t like you didn’t stand by your words but, you felt the heat rising in your cheeks as he said it. You look down at the crystal glass in your hand, your thumb picking at the design.
“You can take off your apron if you want.” He says finishing a scratch on the top of Bam’s head, Bam to invested in his toy to notice.
“ O ! Yea…” you begin pulling your apron over your head. You feel it get caught in your hair and almost die of embarrassment. He notices your need for assistance and quickly closes the space between you. You hear him let out a small laugh before you feel his warm hands on top of yours.
“Let me try.” He says calmly.
You huff and put your arms by your side. Acutely aware of the fact that you seemed like a stubborn child but, he soon had you released, popping your hair tie in the process.
“You broke it on purpose.” You joke in a deadpan voice as he presses the broken fibers into your palm. You look up at him and he walks backwards towards his soju again.
“It’s pretty down.” He says winking before he turns to the counter. He moves so quickly you almost weren’t sure if you saw it.
“So you use Bam to lure women back to your home and kill them with compliments?”
“ mmmmm.You started that.” he says between swallows.
“Well don’t get used to it.” You say. “ I’m usually not that nice.”
He snorts at that. “ you work with dogs, I find that hard to believe.” his glasses fall onto his face but, he doesn’t seem to mind.
“ Ahhhhh there’s where you’re wrong.” You smile “ The dogs don’t care if you’re nice, Just consistent. Plus, they’re easy to get along with. They don’t talk.”
“ You think I only intend to talk with you? “ he asks, raising his eyebrows over his glasses. The act itself was enough to make your breath catch in your throat but you somehow manage to stay calm and collected. For a moment it felt as though all the air had left the room. You quietly held your glass, picking again at its intricate design. Listening to the music of his footsteps as he gently pads his way to stand in front of you.
“Do you think I poured you a drink and invited you in, only to talk to you ?” You finally looked up from your glass, he toyed with the piercing on his lower a boyish smile playing on his face.
“Am I not a riveting conversationalist?” you say blankly.
He laughs over your dry humor, using it as an excuse to move closer to you.
“You definitely are.” he promises,stepping closer into you. You can’t help but smile at his smile.Your eyes flicker up to him and you find yourself screaming ‘just do it!’ in your head.
He swings his hand to the crook of your neck and pulls you in for a kiss. It’s simpler than you expected, soft but confident. He holds you like that for a while, his mouth working on convincing you, his hand holding your neck and playing in your hair. His other hand comes to the small of your back and you finally feel contact between your lower region and his. He goes slow, pressing into you to test out the levels of your comfort. You focus on the kiss deepening and at the right moment he pulls back and you're able to bite his lip a bit, piercing the opposite side of his mouth. He smiles, bringing his other arm up to your throat, choking you a little bit. His kiss makes your stomach flip. You’re lost in the comfort of his arms but somehow manage to work your hands into his hair. He holds your hip and slowly starts to grind into you. Instinctively you let out a moan , which causes him to break into another smile.
“I’m that good ?” He whispers in your ear. Unable to tolerate his smugness you grab a handful of his hair and pull.
‘O? Really ?’ He asks. You look up at him , unable to respond but not letting up on your grip either. It almost feels made up but, you swear you can see his eyes darken. ‘Let go’ he commands , voice lower than normal. You open your hand and he pulls his shirt over his head slowly only momentarily breaking eye contact with you. ‘Race You!’ He says, throwing the t-shirt at you and you run behind him practically chasing him into his bedroom. He spins around, scooping you up as you run through the threshold of the room.He holds you so you have no option but to wrap your legs around him so as not to fall. ‘Good’ he whispers , pressing his forehead to yours. You knew, it was too smooth. You knew he must have pulled that move a million times before. But, at that moment you didn’t care. He must have felt the hesitation in your body though, you momentarily stiffened and he lets you go. Setting you down,you take a few steps back and watch as he removes his socks and pants. He sits there in his underwear,his thighs thick through his clean Calvin Kleins.
“Your turn” he says, peeking through the bangs of his hair, and folding his glasses on the nightstand. He cocks his head to the side and for a second you can tell he doesn’t know if you’ll oblige him or not. He leans back on his forearms, lip playing with his piercing and the view alone is enough to make you commit to fucking him as long as you physically can. Taking off your shirt makes him illicit a deep hmmm. You feel your stomach flip again at his approval. But, the jokester inside you wins,you turn around and shoot him an overly sexy look. You unhook your bra and let it float to the rug of his room.
“Whooooo Hot!” he cheers you on. You put your all into it, quickly jumping out of your jeans and turning your back to him. You hook your fingers into the sides of your underwear.
“Come On….Sell it !” he screams jokingly. You slowly shift it down your hips until they fall to the floor. You turn your back to face him, your hands barely covering all of your chest.
He tuts with his tongue “show me” his voice is soft, as he reaches out a hand towards you. You step forward, taking his hand and revealing yourself fully to him. He sighs, bringing you in close. You get on your knees in front of him. Somewhat out of want but partially out of habit.
He frowns down at you .
“What are you doing?” his voice is low and gentle. You look up at him, eyes wide and are almost embarrassed by the position you found yourself in. Completely naked on a stranger’s floor after a bit of conversation and one drink. He must be reading the self judgment on your face because he lifts you up, placing his forehead on yours again.
“Hey - we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”
You relish in the intimacy of being this open to an absolute stranger.
“O there’s nothing I don’t want to do right now.” you whisper to him.
He laughs and the dimples in his cheeks deepen,making it impossible for you not to return his smile. You kiss him and he immediately gives in, lending you confidence that shatters all previous reservations.
“Let’s just go slower “ he says, breaking from you and sitting at the edge of the mattress.
“Ride” he says, slapping his thigh. A shiver races throughout your entire body and you feel your stomach flip as you look at him. He’s serious, you can tell. You slowly close the space between you, lifting one leg to straddle his. You look up at him, face innocent. You kiss him again, this time grabbing him by the throat and adding the slightest bit of pressure. You pull back and he is giving a wide, toothy smile like a kid. “Ride me , please” he jests with a lifting of his eyebrow. You allow him to pull you in again; this time as you kiss you find yourself slowly grinding into his thigh. He lets out a low growl in response and your stomach flutters. He sits his large hand in the crook of your hip and helps to move you on his leg. He can hear your moans becoming higher pitched and right before you get to release all over his leg he lifts you up, swinging your leg to his hip. Now you’re fully straddling him and his hands cup your face as he kisses you.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t wait any longer.” he smiles , you lean in to kiss him but, he pulls back, playing coy.
“I thought you couldn’t wait any longer,” you joke.
“I just wanted to see you beg.” he says , lightheartedly.
“ Well I won’t” you say teasingly as he slips a hand between your bodies, smacking at your pussy. You jump a bit at the surprise and his other hand rests at the back of your neck.You omit a low hum as his hand moves in between your legs, coaxing a moan from your body. He smiles, pleased with his work.
“Good girl…. Good girl. Now beg.” You bite your lip, willing to moan but not give in to his demands yet. He uses his hand on your neck to angle your forehead to meet his. You kiss and his lips are unbearably soft. He finally uses two fingers to enter you and your breath hitches in your throat. You rest a hand on his chest and use it as leverage to help you ride his hand. He praises you while you move your hips faster, chasing that feeling. You feel yourself building up to it, almost tasting a touch of ecstasy, right when he removes his hand entirely. Your voice betrays you as you let out a sound in disappointment. He kisses you, soft and slow, holding your neck but extending a thumb to your chin to run the finger over your bottom lip. He sits it on your lip, slowly moving it in and out of your mouth, you suck it instinctively.
“Say please baby.” He kisses you again, and you break the contact to whisper “please, please “ into his lips. As if making a pact with the devil , he immediately flips you over, removing his underwear and carries you into hell. He is a flurry of creamy skin, tattoos and dark hair as he positions his head between your legs beginning with a slow and consistent lick , eventually building to a mouth and hand combination that makes your legs shake. You lock your hand in his hair, grabbing tightly and he laughs up at you reminding you to “be nice.” But he doesn't seem to actually care as you go back to suffocating him in your heat. After your third or fourth orgasm he decides it’s finally time for him to enter you. He speaks, sweetly , angling himself at your opening. His smile holds a mirror to the little boy he once was and while your attraction to him is unparalleled you can’t help but find him trustworthy, to feel as though you know that little boy would grow to be the kind of man who wants to keep you safe.
“I got you , I got you.” he whispers into your ear before trailing his lips down your neck. He can feel your fighting for control of your body again, after coming down from the high of your last O. Your eyes roll to the back of your head and for a moment it feels like floating, him holding you, him filling you up, his voice whispering comfort to you. You watch from below him, as the veins in his neck bulge in the pursuit of his bliss.
“Mmmm” he seems to say to himself , unaware that every sound he makes, assists in sending you over the edge. He held you down by your neck and you scratched at his back while he pushed into you a few more times, creating a space for himself. Carving out a moment of comfort and oneness between the two of you . His eyes closed, and his brows knit together as he pressed his forehead to yours.
“You feel amazing.” he whispers, into a smile.
You kiss him and you feel the shiver that runs through his body. You’re momentarily pleased that he's just as surprised as you are by your physical connection.
“I want to make you cum now.” he says ,sure of himself.
“Oh sooooooo confident !” you joke before he grabs your hips and swings you on top of him. With your hands on his chest you press yourself up and down bouncing on him. He holds the crook of your hip, his tatted arm coming up to grab you by the neck.
You dig your nails into his chest and he tightens his grip on your throat, challenging you as you wind your hips on him. You lean forward and whisper to him “I think I’m going to be the one to make you cum” before sucking on the skin at the side of his neck.
He groans, letting go of your throat to run a hand through his hair. You lean back up to allow him a better view of you while you continue to ride him and you can see the resolve in his face beginning to break. His bicep looks large against the headboard and taking in his body from up top is too overwhelming. His hand makes its way to your chest, gripping at your breast, your nipple nestled safely in between his fingers. It begins quiet but, it doesn’t escape your attention. He keeps closing and reopening his big brown eyes, his chest rising and falling with his moans as he lets you ride him. You’ve fully checked out on pleasing him and are focused on your own pleasure which seems to only intensify the sensations for him. You cannot watch your mouth as you near your orgasm and find yourself letting out a slew of curse words as you use him to reach your apex. His moans get louder and seem partially controlled until he feels you cumming. The contractions around him are too much for him to bear and he lets out a guttural noise you had not yet heard from him. He closes his eyes, head titled back towards the headboard trying to steady his breathing as he recovers from spilling inside you. You’re panting on top of him but find yourself unable to move and grateful for his supportive hands at your hips as you bring your lips down to meet his.
“My god.” he exhales , and you laugh down at him through the wisps of his hair that had fallen in between you. He joins you chuckling, catching your breath as Bam paws at the bottom of the bedroom door. Not in a bad way but, just enough to let you know he is there. Which only makes you both laugh even harder. “I don’t want to move.” he whispers.
“ Well I think Bam would disagree.” Your eyes read his face, trying to sear the memory of this intimacy into your brain forever.
“Well Bam gets to see your beautiful face every few weeks, he can wait a little longer.” He smiles, leaning in to kiss you but you move away. His dimples deepen, attracted by your unwillingness to give in so easily. You turn your eyes to Bam’s pawing at the door.
“Fine.” he rolls his eyes rolling out of you and off of the bed. You watch as the muscles in his back contract as he redresses. He crosses in front of his record collection, coming back to the side of the bed to kiss you on your forehead.
“I’m not done with you yet.” his smile is cheeky as he leaves the room, you can hear the excitement in Bam’s footsteps as they race down the hallway. It was by far your most unprofessional thought of the day but, you found yourself secretly praying he never would be done with you.
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BTS and Their Wedding Songs
paring: bts x reader
rating: pg16
genre: fluff, marriage au
warnings: none. one of my safer works lol
a/n: I went to a wedding yesterday and I had such a fun time. After I left, I couldn't stop thinking about different situation with the guys. So here is my little list on what song I think the members of BTS would play at their wedding.
masterlist
Seokjin - All My Tomorrows by Kenny Lattimore / Love U 4 Life by Jodeci bonus Finesse by Bruno Mars
Seokjin wants the songs to speak for themselves. You know how he feels, he has no issues with telling you he loves you. The two songs hold a special place in his heart 'cause they say everything he feels. The bonus song is what he would dance to without a second thought. After a few drinks he would really enjoy himself with all your family and friends.
Yoongi - Forever Ain’t Enough by J. Holiday / Beautiful by Tweet bonus Back That Thang Up by Juvenile
Let's be real. Yoongi is the silent lover. His actions speak louder than words, so the songs he picked helped get his feelings across to the other people in your lives. Beautiful was his first choice hands down and he was excited to share it with you. His bonus song was something that had everyone on the dance floor and if you were throwing it back in front of your more older family members, well who was Yoongi to stop you?
Namjoon - The Matrimony (ft. Usher) by Wale / For You by Kenny Lattimore bonus Ribbon in the Sky by Intro
Namjoon is all about following his heart. He's gonna let the songs speak and work their magic as the two of you dance together. He'll be rapping and singing along, holding you close to his chest. His bonus song is a little bit of a joke but he sings softly in your ear as the two of you sway back and forth on the dance floor.
Hoseok - Happy by Ashanti / So High by John Legend bonus sobeautiful by Musiq Soulchild AND Cha Cha Slide by DJ Casper
Hoseok is happy and you are the reason for his nonstop smiling. The songs his picked were songs that played during important milestones in your relationship that you personally never paid much attention to. Once Hoseok pointed out the why behind his songs, you were in tears as you danced with him. His first bonus song was the song that your late father had loved, so he had to honor the man. As for his second bonus song, Hobi was gonna get down with the get down. He would be cutting up on the dance floor, keeping up with the older folk and teaching them a lil somethin, somethin.
Taehyung - Love Ballad by L.T.D. / Sweet Love by Anita Baker bonus Get Me Bodied by Beyonce
Tae spent so much time picking his songs. They fit his heart and soul since he loved so deeply. The words were meaningful and the beats were soulful, everything your love was. Taehyung picked his bonus song because he knew you loved it. He just wanted to see dancing with your friends and he couldn't stop the smile that slipped on his face when you pulled him into the middle of the circle with you.
Jimin - Flaws by Beyonce / Best Part (ft. H.E.R) by Daniel Caesar bonus One Dance by Drake
Jimin wasn't one to hold back is feelings when it came to you and with the songs he picked, it was clear that you were each others safe place. The love that shinned in your eyes as you danced had some of the wedding party crying. Jimin's bonus song was picked by him simply because he wanted people to dance and enjoy themselves.
Jungkook - Love On Top by Beyonce / I Want You by Luke James bonus Right Here by SWV
He refused to have a boring wedding. It was you and him and that equaled a fucking good time. His songs were picked because they were upbeat and lively, much like your love. He picked the song by Luke James 'cause it was the song he sung for you on your fifth date before he asked you to make your relationship official. His bonus song was a nod to your parents loved that song.
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Jungkook x f!readers | Bully
Genre; Hella angsty but with fluff ending.
Warning; bullying, violence, Kisses....? I guess ..
Summary; Jeon Jungkook is your bully. But doesn't like the thought of someone else bothering you let alone hit you.
Jeon Jungkook. The man that feels like he's destined to make your life miserable and is actually successfuly doing so. You always thought he must be a psycho, out of his damn mind to bully people in college.
The man never cuts you some slacks. The classic smacking your books out of your hand and sending your papers flying around in the hall ways was his daily religious ritual. His assignments were yours to complete, no matter how exhausting. Whatever he orders, you're obligated to do.
You sometimes would wish you'd go back in time to change what you did even though it was the right thing to do. You stood up to Jungkook when he was bullying an innocent boy along with his stupid friends. Ever since then, it was never the same. And as much as you wanted helping that poor boy and you tried, you wished you had stayed hidden to avoid the never ending trouble you are still in to this day.
Libraries. The quiet place you get some peaceful reading aren't so peaceful anymore. He had dropped a damn living spider in your hair causing you to shoot up from your seat abruptly and tried to shaking it off your hair as you screamed on top of your lungs. Turns out, it was fake. He held his stomach, trying hard not to fall off his chair as he laughed so hard while you got kicked out.
Cafeterias aren't a safe place too. Like when he flipped the tray of food all over you as he walked by chuckling as if it was nothing was his normal routine.
Waking up everyday to go to class has been a dreadful experience so far. Or at least until you make it into one. The only time you feel like you could breath a little is when your in class. You were a freshman and he's a third year student so you never had the same class. That's why you started to spend a little more time in class just to catch a break and it was also the reason why Jungkook spread rumors about you sleeping with your professor to get the grades that you got for studying your ass off day and night. It was just traumatizing.
You had thought you'd live the aesthetic college life you dreamed of since highschool ended. But no. Not when Jeon freaking Jungkook was alive.
Gums he'd stick in your hair, trip you over so you'd fall face first, the lies he tells to get you in trouble. It was getting way out of hand but whose gonna tell on Jeon Jungkook? Unless they desperately have a death wish.
Half of freshman year has passed with you leading a horrible life so far. You've definitely decided to transfer to anywhere after the year ends at this point.
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An ordinary day for you as you let you dark long hair cover you, books clutched in your arms tight, back pack slung over your shoulders as you walked down the hall head held down with your friend beside you continously ranting about something you quiet didn't hear.
*bump*
You crash into a big figure. You sighed thinking it's Jungkook. But you were terribly wrong. You looked up only to find another face. Infuriated one. You looked down to see he was holding an open soda. Which has also spilled all over his white shirt.
"What the fuck?" He spits at you.
"Im- I'm so sorry- I didn't- I wasn't looking"
He takes step towards you giving you a dirty look. "Hey, she apologized. Move along retard" your friend defends you.
"T'fuck did you just call me?" He turns to her and grabs her by the collar of her shirt.
"Hey! Stop it!" You tried defending but-
*SMACK!!*
One back handed slap right across your cheek sent you flying straight to the floor. You felt dizzy from the harsh blow you received. The hall way went silent after gasps where heard here and there. Your vision begin to blurr. Hot tears streamed down your cheek as the man finally let's go your friend and walks over you.
"What the fuck? What was his problem anyway? He got some anger issues or something? Who hits a girl?" Your friend says as you were both sat down in lecture hall waiting to begin the class. Your metal bottle of water on your cheek to ease the stinging pain and burning sensation.
"It's my fate" you chuckled.
"*tsk* girl shut up! We are definitely reporting that psycho. This stupid bullying needs to stop" she shakes her head and scoffs making a mental note for later.
Everyone stole glances at you at school that day as they whispered to eachother. They were surprised that you actually made it alive. You were at the cafeteria to eat lunch. You expected the same bullying there as you held your tray to make it to your table. You peacefully did and it was a miracle.
You did not glance at Jungkook to notice the unusual concerned look he was giving you. But then he was red. In boliong rage as he sat among he's group of friends who were unusually quiet. His eyes followed you as you sat with your friend, long black hair covering your small face and the trauma it has received earlier.
In the midst of your conversation you looked up when you felt a preense and you saw Jungkook towering over you. To say he was infuriated would be a completle and utter understatement. You looked at him back at your friend and back at him as you swallowed.
You were scared. You tried to think what went wrong. What you had done.
"Oh" you say as it clicked and fish through your bag to find the papers "I-Ive done the assignment" you say innocently handing him the papers. Just like always the paper went flying from your hands but this time it was technically his not yours. Frowning a little you got up to collect them but he sat you right back down as he also sits down facing you before pulling you closer to him. You thought you were going to recive another blow today and shilded yourself holding your hands up while squeezing you eyes shut.
"Let me see!" He growls grabbing your face and pushing you hair behind your ear to observe the giant red mark evidence of what he had been hearing the whole morning. His jaw clenched as your tears threaten to spill. His chest heaved with each breath he took and you were finally out of his grasp. Through your blurred vision you could see his figure storming toward the group of guys and picked the one that looked quiet familiar to you. And before you knew it, he was throwing his fists like there was no damn tmorrow.
Few seconds into the fight and a crowd formed around, some students jumped in to separate the two before they killed eachother. Or rather before Jungkook killed him because even though he did take some blows, it was nothing compared to the damage he had done.
You suddenly feel light headed, witnessing the incident that unfolded before you. "Oh my god" was the last thing you whispered before the darkness consumed you completlety and you fell to the floor.
It took your friend a couple of seconds to pull her eyes off the men. She looks to the side and you weren't there where you stood seconds ago. She looks down to see you laying lifeless on the floor.
"Oh my God! Y/n!"
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You woke up feeling your head aching. You shifted a little before your eyes open to stare at the white ceiling above you. You blink a few times before you pull yourself up and observed your surrounding. Your eyes widen as you found yourself in a completley unfamiliar room, laying on a bed.
You looked around completley baffled by your current situation. You scan around the room. The walls were painted black and the room had a quiet dark aesthetic. But the question was, why were you here?
After ganing full conciouness, you pull yourself off the bed and got up to investigate.
"Careful" you hear a strangely familiar voice. Head snapping towards its direction. And..Jungkook? "You should seat down"
"Wait-What? Who- Why am I- Why are you-? " You couldn't form a proper sentence.
"You passed out, princess" he plainly says and walks toward you where you took a step back as you felt him get closer.
"Here's an idea, how about you spare my life?" You say with a nervous smile. But he only sighs and grabs your wrist. He pulls you towards the bed before he sits you down on the edge. "Do not... move" he says before he leaves the room once again.
So many questions left unanswerd as you sat there afraid and awaited for something to happen. Jungkook was back with an ice pack in his hand. He pulled his chair so he was sat right infront of you. He gently placed the cold pack on your head. The spot you hit as you fell to the floor.
You were utterly confused by Jungkook's sudden behavior. He was acting kind? Towards you?
"What happened?" You ask.
"I told you. You passed out" he says retrieving his hands away "I guess you couldn't handle watching me beat him to death huh" he smirked before placing the ice pack on your head again.
Your eyes widen as you begin to recall the whole situation. He actually did beat a man almost to death and you wonder why he sat here as if nothing happened and why he wasn't in any trouble at school.
"I- I need to leave" you say as he thought he might actually be a psycho.
"You're not leaving, baby. Not unless I make sure you're alright and that dumb fuck is taken care of" he says.
"And since when do you care? Last time I checked, you're not any different than he is" you finally muster up the courage to say which caused him to shot up from his seat and run his fingers through his hair, rage slowly building up.
"That's different, princess, I never lay a finger on you" He explains. As if that makes it okay for him to do what he had done to you all along. And you could've told him that but you were still scared of him so you didn't want to poke the bear.
"Have you eaten anything lately? You look so weak" he squats down infront you and places hand on your for head to check on your temperature then down to your cheek as his thumb rubs circles soothingly.
From some reason your heart skips a beat and your stomach forming knots "Come here" he says not waiting for your answer as he takes your hand in his and pull you out of the room.
He told you to sit on the couch while he brings you food. Minutes pass by and he was seated infront of you with ramen in his hands. "Open up" he orderd. He was actually going to feed you.
"How can I be sure you did not posion that?" You say squinting your eyes at him. Jugkook sighs and rolls his eyes before shoving the noodles on the chopsticks into his mouth. He then begins to feed you. He'd whipe your lips with his thumb whenever you got something on it. He'd push you hair behind your ear and observe you preety face.
Who is he and what has he done with Jungkook? You think to yourself as you were seated there feeling like you're looking at a whole new person. He was taking care of you. And he is your bully, who finds pleasure in making you suffer.
"What's wrong?" He searches for your eyes as you zone out into space "Y/n!"
You suddenly feel a wave of overwhelming emotions hitting you all at once and the urge to leave. "I need to l-leave" you get out of your seat and decide to find your way out of wherever the hell you were.
"Y/n , wait!" He chases behind you.
"Where's my shoes?" You asked but didn't waste another second to wait for his reply determined to leave bare foot if you had to.
"Y/n" he calls once again, softly as his hand grab onto your wrist and pull you back to him. You slammed into his chest.
"Kiss me" he says breathlessly.
"W-What?" You stutter.
"Please?" He pleads with doe eyes as his hand wrap around your waist to pull you more closer if that was even possible.
Before you know it, Jungkook leans down to capture your lips in his. And now he was kissing you? His lips were so soft as he desperately continues to glide them against yours. The lack of oxygen reaching your brain made you feel light headed and your knees weaken. If it wasn't for his strong arms keeping you in place, you would've fallen.
You pushed his chest a little, finally separating your lips and gasping for air. "I'm so sorry Y/n. I'm sorry for everything I put you through" he whispers eyes closed against your lips. Your small hands made their way to cup his face, thumbs dragging down his redden bottom lip.
"Jungkook...." You whisper and he almost let out a whimper at how right it sounded to hear his name coming from your mouth. "I- I can't do this"
He weaknes at your words. He was hurt but tries his best to keep himself collected. "Okay" he says and moves out of your hold before walking away hand gripping into his hair.
You stood there for a second, processing what had just happened and you turned to leave but you stopped at your tracks when you hear drawers being open and slammed shut. You wanted to leave again but you were concerned so you just wanted to check on him.
Walking back, you find him in the kitchen as he gulps down a glass full of alcohol like it was water.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" You question feeling a bit concerned at his behavior.
"The fucking door is that way Y/n, leave!" He demands.
"What did you excpect? For me to forgive you so easily? Incase you haven't noticed you've made my life a living hell for half a year" You point out.
"Your absolutely right! I'm the monster here. Nobody argued so please just leave and I won't bother you again-" The man was boiling with utter rage. He did take hits for you, fought for you and took care of you even though It was for one day. But maybe that wasn't enough for your forgiveness. "-ow! fuck" he curses as the glass completley shatters to pieces in his hand from the way he had a grip on it. A piece cut his palm a little. That's how mad the man was.
"Jungkook!" You rush over to see his injured hand.
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You were almost done cleaning up his wound. It wasn't that bad but it scared you. It also took you a few to drag his ass to the couch because he was so damn stubborn.
"Stop acting like you care Y/n" he says earning a deep chuckle from you.
"I didn't say that and you're my bully" you comment.
"Whatever" he rolls his eyes, head leaned back on the couch.
"There you go. All done. Make sure you don't hold glasses too hard next time" you say with a chuckle and placed a peck on the band aid. He cups your face and pulls you close.
"God you're so beautiful" he breaths.
"And you, my friend, are very complicated" you smile trying to maintain concerned look.
You felt the soft bed against you back as he slowly lays you down, hovering on top and not breaking the kiss. He was gentle and passionate with his kiss and was hard for him to separate from your lips for the past ten minutes.
He kept peppering your whole face with kisses whilst you giggled. You both spent the rest of the night talking while laying in bed. Just you and Jungkook and things you never knew about eachother. Every now and then he'd get close and peck your lips before he continues to talk. His heart would flutter whenever your eyes shined as you talked about things that you loved. You had never thought you'd connect deep to this level with whom you thought was your worst enemy.
"You're not a monster, Kookie" you whisper in a sleepy voice, your eyes closed and you laid there on your chest.
Jungkook beams with smile and turns to look at you, carefully studying your beautiful features and the way you look cute laying on the side of your face.
"What did just call me?" He asks but you were already going into a deep slumber. He leaned in to kiss you once more. "What are you doing to me Y/n-ah"
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Jimin fluff A-Z
I know this is supposed to be fluff... but like... why does he need to be so hot?
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A= Attractive (what do they find attractive about the other?)
On you, Jimin likes your smile. He always thinks you’re super pretty when you smile, and your smile always makes him smile. Ugh, he just loves you so much.
B= Babies (do they want a family? why or why not?)
Jimin definitely has thought about a family with you. I don’t think he sees the need to wait to make a family till he’s married... so maybe early 30s he’ll want to start a family, but things could change. If you didn’t want kids, I think he’d also be supportive of that. he wants kids, but as long as he has you then he’s happy.
C= Cuddles (how do they cuddle?)
Jimin is obviously very cuddly with his members so why would he be any different with you? The only difference is that sometimes the amount he cuddles with you makes people wonder if you two are connected by the hip because he never leaves your side unless he has to.
D= Dates (what are dates with him like?)
I think Jimin has a secret romantic side. He loves to bring you flowers when he comes home from work (your favorite flowers ofc). He often asks you on dates like he would if it were your first date, but each time is different and gives you new memories.
E= Everything; you are my ____ (e.g. my life, my world... etc.)
You are my other half.
F= Feelings (when did he know he was in love?)
He knew he was in love when he saw you playing with kids. The sparkle in your eyes just increased the security he felt in wanting you to be the mother of his kids.
G= Gentle (are they gentle? if so, how?)
He doesn’t treat you like glass but he’s not going to run around and push you or play fight with you very often. Usually play fights consist of tickling and light tackling you to the couch or bed.
H= Hold hands (how does he hold hands/ how much? does he like it?)
At first, Jimin was scared to hold your hand because he was worried you wouldn’t like his small hands, but after some talking and convincing him that you think his hands are adorable and would love to hold his hands, he would hold your hand when you guys go on dates or just walk around in public together.
I= Impression (his/your first impression/s)
He thought you were too beautiful for a guy like him (his insecurities settled in the first few months of dating) but he’s happy you chose him.
J= Joker (is he into pulling pranks?)
Jimin doesn’t prank you, but you guys to prank the other members (specifically Kookie) together a lot. You’re an unstoppable team.
K= Kisses (how does he kiss?)
excuse me... have you seen his lips? dude would be kissing you so much, but you don’t mind. Those lips are heaven.
L= Little things (what little things does he love/notice?)
He notices the little notes you leave him around the house or the times you do his laundry for him, and you fold it and put it away. He’s very thankful to have you in his life.
M= Memory (his favorite memory with you)
His favorite memory is probably your first date where you guys went to a amusement park and rode rollercoasters.
N= Nickel (does he spoil you?)
Jimin spoils you a lot. from bring home flowers every day to buying you small trinkets to expensive/designer items. he loves to shower you in gifts just because you give him the gift of love.
O= Orange (what color reminds him of you?)
I’m not going to state a specific color here because i think that whatever your favorite color is, that would remind him of you. He knows its your favorite color and whenever he sees something in that color, he can’t help but think of you and how much he loves you.
P= Pet names (what pet names does he use for you?)
Baby (mutual), Mochi (you call him), 미인 (miin; belle/beauty; he calls you).
Q= Questions (what questions is he always asking you?)
when his insecurities settle in, “do you love me?” “ Are you sure you love me?”
R= Remember (his favorite memory of you?)
Any memory where you’re smiling. He thinks you’re smile is beautiful.
S= Sad (how does he cheer you up?)
Jimin’s youthful side comes out when you’re sad. He does any and everything for you to be happy and smiling again asap.
T= Talking (what do you guys talk about)
Literally the most random shit on the planet. “Y/N, do you think aliens are real?” which leads to you giving your conspiracy theories and then he does the same and the conversations turns into hours of conversations about aliens
U= Universe; use a metaphor, what are they to each other? (e.g. he was the universe, ever-changing and mysterious)
Our relationship is like a good red wine, it gets better with age.
V= Very ____; their thoughts about each other (e.g. she’s very smart, he’s very stubborn, they’re very annoying etc.)
He’s very sweet; She’s very beautiful.
W= Why (reasons why he loves you)
He loves you because you have never once failed to make him smile and he knows you love him for him, and he can be himself when he’s with you.
X= Xylophone (what’s your song?)
(Everything I do) I do it for you by Bryan Adams.
Y= You are the ____ to my ____ (e.g. you are the cookies to my milk, the macaroni to my cheese)
you are the music to my song.
Z= Zebra (what pet would you two adopt together?)
I feel like you guys would have both a cat and a dog. Jimin has expressed that he loves both so i think he’d have a hard time picking just one pet.
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BTS reaction to you being a savage to a mean person
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Cursing in Jimin and Jungkook's part, people wanting to have s*x, stalking,
Jin: "So, I was thinking that we could go to the park later and then watch movies and then-" Jin was cut off. A random male butted in. "You don't even have time for any of that. You must be dumb. By thee time you finish-" "You'll be gone. So mind your own business. It's not like you have anyone to talk to, so why don't you find something to do in your sad time? Or, are you to dumb to do anything?" You sneer at the guy. He looks in shock as does Jin. You take Jin's hand and swing it while skipping. You laugh at his bewildered expression. "C'mon, Jinnie!" "When did you become such a savage?"
Yoongi: "let's go get some ice- cream, you decided. Yoongi trailed behind you, not bothering to object. "All right, Y/N." "Yess!" You see the light up sign that says ice-cream and you start running to it, leaving Yoongi behind. You open the door and smell the wonderful smell of the different flavors. "I'll have a banana pudding cone of ice-cream please," you say, pulling out your purse to grab your card. You hear a snide comment that catches your mind. "Who even likes banana pudding?" You close your eyes and count to 10. Then you open them and glare at the worker. "Why do you sell it? If you do, then people must like it." That makes the worker stunned. "We sell it for people with a bad taste." The worker sneers at you. "Well, if I have a bad taste, why were you eating it? I come here every day, and won't bother with crapp-" The door opens an you see Yoongi. "Just get me what I want and I'll be out." Yoongi stares at you, hearing the whole conversation with a glint of pride in his eyes. "Such a savage." You hear him whisper.
Hoseok: "That dress is so sexy, baby. Especially on you." You glare at a male who decided to comment on your dress. Hoseok was getting drinks and this was exactly why you hated bars. Drunk, stupid, and crappy males who were exactly like him. "Well, guess what bud. I've got a boyfriend, so if you would just excuse me-" "He wouldn't know." You raise your eyebrow and curse, trying to get the man away. He just didn't know when to stop. You took this the hard way. "Alright, person. Listen I already have a boyfriend which I told you, so you must be deaf, I am not in a sexy dress for you, so you must be dumb and blind, and you are obviously drunk, so get away from me." Hoseok watched from afar as you handled the situation. "So savage." He muttered under his breath. He walked over and placed a kiss on your head. "Let's go, jagi."
Namjoon: You were at the gym with Namjoon, running on the treadmill while he lifted weights and talked to you. "I've been reading this book. It's called The Rose. I think you'd like it. I forget who the author is though." You say while running. "Why is there a girl in the gym? And talking about books? Nobody wants a girl like that. You see Namjoon tense up. You look at him and shake your head. "I've got this." You whisper. You walk up to the men, Namjoon following you and you break out into a smile. "Welcome to the 20th century where woman can do things and get equal pay," Then you glare at them, making them cower. "Now, tell me, did you go to school? You must be as stupid as you look. Well, let me tell you something. You have no right to act like that. Sure you can talk like that, but I guarantee you, women will speak back and make you cower like that." Namjoon looks shocked. "Y/N. It's time to leave." He says, still shocked. You put that happy smile on again. "Again, welcome to the 20th century."
Jimin: You were having a party and Jimin looked as uncomfortable I as you. Your dress was slowly riding up as you slouched on the couch. A guy sat next to you and started to engage in a conversation with you. He moved closer slowly and touched your thigh. You looked at him in disgust and move away. He moved closer till you are cornered. "Hey, hottie. How about we move this to my bed?" You kick him in the groin and move away. "I moved for a reason," you say coldly. "Do you think I would want you? If you don't know, I already have a boyfriend, so take some other poor girl to your bed." Jimin appeared behind you giving the man a cold glare. "Get the fuck away from her, man." He warns. "You don't want to deal with me. I know people and will destroy you and your life if you touch her again." The man scurries away and you look back at him with a smile and whisper thank you. He looks and gently kisses you, whispering back, "You're mine."
Taehyung: You were at a museum, looking at the art and facts that were on a little board. You see Leonardo Da Vinci's painting and point at it excitingly. "Look, Tae! It's the Lady with an Ermine!" You and Taehyung shared a passion for art, which was why you two were so close. "Where? Where?" He looks around. Finally he spots it. "Wow. It's so beautifully painted!" You say. Turning around, you see a man that you saw from the entrance. You shake it off, not thinking it was anything serious. Then the man keeps following you, so you turn around and glare. "Go away!" Taehyung looks over and see's the man too and gives a cold hard stare. "If you had a life, maybe you wouldn't be stalking other people. So, why don't you go get one?" Taehyung looks at you in surprise as you turn away and start walking around. The man also looks surprised then gives Taehyung a glare and scuttles away. "Hey, Y/N! Who did you learn that from?" "Yoongi oppa." You reply. Taehyung still was shocked from your savage statement, but moved on with you.
Jungkook: You were in the park for a quick run with Jungkook when a guy caught up to you. "Hey, you shouldn't be running! It's a man's job to be the protector, not yours. You should be a house-" "And when did I care? When did your opinion matter to me? Sure, you can vote, but so can I. You can drive a car, but so can I. And what is 567x34? It's 19278." "You memorized that. What's 39372x29." "1141788." You answer in a beat. The guy looks at you in surprise. Jungkook does to. "Well, babe, we have a smartass right here. How would you like to come home with me tonight?" You crinkle your nose in disgust. Jungkook regains his senses. "Get away from her, asshole. You just criticized her." You glare. "Go away." The man hurried off and Jungkook looked at you in amazement. "Such a savage."
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## younha’s official spotify !!
## younha’s personal spotify !!
## younha’s playlists explained !!
BERLIN CITY GIRL is a playlist created by younha’s german cousins after she’d asked them to compile their favorite songs for her to listen to. their music taste differs greatly from hers, but she surprisingly found herself enjoying most of the songs, even showing them to her brother, junho. her cousins regularly recommend new songs for her to add to the playlist and help her to keep up with the charts in her home country.
FOR HIM. is a playlist for younha’s boyfriend. she started creating it two months after they started dating, but only felt comfortable showing it to him one year into their relationship. younha associates a lot of memories with this playlist, so she couldn’t bring herself to delete it after their breakup.
FAVORITES is a compilation of younha’s all-time favorite songs. the genres in the playlist tend to be korean r&b, soul or pop-rock, an accurate depiction of her taste in music. she rarely adds songs to this playlist.
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Bts reaction to you hitting a very high-note
Jin
Jin would be the definition of shock at that moment, Like he knew you could sing but hearing you hit a high note as high as that would shock him. "Um is your throat ok...?"
Yoongi
Yoongi would be proud of you hearing you hit that note, It will instantly make him smile and he would hug you "Ah I'm so proud of you"
hobi
*gif*
Namjoon
He would just be walking in the door to the sound of your voice which would make him smile Immediately, That smile would soon turn into shock when He heard you hit they high note "I wasn't expecting that"
jimin
We know jimin is pro at hitting high notes so hearing you hit the high note in his song lie made his jaw drop. You turned around and asked what he was doing which he replies "Picking up my jaw from the floor"
taehyung
*gif*
jungkook
This boy would be asking you to hit high notes for him ever since he heard you hit that note every second of the day "aww come on y/n your voice is so goodddd"
A/n : Hope you enjoyed my first imagine!
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Hi, I noticed you’re taking requests so I was wondering if you could do a nsfw Yoongi x reader. She’s naturally super shy and he is gentle and protective of her. Sorry if this ask is super basic, I’m a sucker for soft/fluffy senarios. Thank you and I love your writing 😊
Hi darling, thank you for the ask. I love it when anons fuel my delusional ass. Enjoy Safe With Me. 🔞🔞🔞
Safe With Me
TW: Car accidents, hospitals.
Genres: slight angst (I PHYSICALLY cannot write Yoongs without angst), fluff, smut.
Tags: soft dom!yoongi, sub!reader, i wrote this for my delusional brain sorry anon, cockwarming, vibrator use, edging, breeding kink (both), teasing, subspace, lots of kisses, aftercare!!!!, squint to see the plot
WC: 1799 (1.8k)
You’re not sure when it becomes a fact that you love Min Yoongi, but what you know for sure is Min Yoongi has loved you just as long.
It doesn’t take any words, because Yoongi is a man of action. And you’re a woman of gestures.
All it takes is one New Year’s Eve kiss a handful of years ago now, and the two of you have had an understanding since. You are each other’s.
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It’s been a stressful week for everyone. It’s the week before Christmas, and everyone is scrambling to get their Christmas gifts in order. It’s been snowing like no other, and the roads are in bad shape. You’re normally a great driver, but this time, fortune isn’t on your side. One thing leads to another, and your car crashes into another on the highway.
Yoongi comes running from work when the nurse calls him.
You haven’t broken any bones, but the doctor tells you you have bruised some ribs and have a mild concussion. For how bad the car looks, you’re just lucky you made it out alive.
“Baby, are you okay?” He comes in, on the verge of tears. You hug him close, tighter than usual even though it hurts. He pulls back and takes a good look at you, looking hurt to see you in a hospital gown. “What did the doctor say? Do you need me to bring anything?” He badgers you, making you smile. You tuck a stray hair behind his ear.
“I’m okay. It’s going to be okay.” You tell him, reassuring yourself too.
Yoongi kisses your forehead. “Thank God.” He cups your face in his cold hands.
The nurse has an amused look on her face. “Could you sign the discharge papers, Miss Y/N?”
You blush. “Ah, yes. Sorry.”
🎄🎄🎄
“Yoongiiiii,” You whine, following him around the house. “We should go on the double date tomorrow.”
“No.” Yoongi says firmly, but his eyes waver at the pout you give him. “You’re not fully better yet. Jungkook and Namjoon will understand.”
“But I’m fine, babe!” You say, holding your arms out. Yoongi arches his brow. “I mean, sure, I still have to rest another week but ice skating doesn’t have anything to do with my ribs, silly.”
Yoongi sighs, wiping his hands on the kitchen towel. You had been insisting on doing the dishes, but Yoongi refused to let you do them, even though he made dinner too.
“I just don’t want to risk it, babe. I mean, it’s easy to slip while skating. If you hurt your ribs more, you could end up getting hospitalized again.” Yoongi reasons with you. He folds his arms over his chest, his biceps bulging.
At the sight of his muscles, an idea sneaks into your head. A devious one.
You purse your lips, taking a step closer to Yoongi. “I’m just saying,” You start, reaching out to smoothe imaginary wrinkles on Yoongi’s shirt. Yoongi glances down at you touching his broad chest, not quite catching on to what you’re doing. “We haven’t had any fun since the accident.” You purr, and Yoongi frowns.
“That’s because we were following the doctor’s instructions.” Yoongi says, confused.
“If we can’t go out, can’t we at least have some fun on our own?” You take a step even closer, into Yoongi’s space. You have to tilt your head up to look at him now, and Yoongi looks down at you, his bangs hanging in his eyes. “Unless you don’t want to.” You tease, stepping back. You’re about to turn away when Yoongi wraps an arm around your middle, pulling you back against him.
“Don’t push it, babe.” Yoongi chuckles in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. “I've been worried about you enough lately, I can’t risk us having sex when you’re hurt.”
“Don’t be scared.” You whisper. You place your hand on his cheek, stroking with your thumb. “I trust you.”
Yoongi looks into your eyes for a long moment, looking for any sign of hesitance. Then, he kisses your forehead. “Give me a colour.”
“Green, sir.”
If there’s one thing that drives you mad about Yoongi — and there are many things — it’s the juxtaposition between his personality and his body. The way he talks is warm and kind like honey, but his muscles are rock solid. His mind is quick but his touch is slow. His walk is purposeful, but his musings are wandering, yearning.
Yoongi takes you by the hand and guides you to the bedroom, as if you were going to cuddle. But there’s something different in his walk when he’s going to have his way with you, and you know it. You feel it in the way he grabs your wrist, just ever so slightly tighter.
As soon as the door is shut, Yoongi makes demands. “Clothes off. If you are in pain, the scene stops instantly. Understood, babe?”
You nod, beginning to strip. While you do so, Yoongi takes a seat at the head of the bed, fully clothed.
Once naked, the room feels cooler, making the hairs on your body stand. Yoongi’s calculative, appraising gaze has you pressing your thighs together. You know it’s all for show — Yoongi has never cared about your weight. What he’s considering is how he’s going to drive you up the wall.
“How do we feel about a rom-com?” Yoongi purrs, getting back at you.
You purse your lips, already knowing what he has in mind. Yoongi laughs at you. “You didn’t think I’d forget your punishment, did you? Come here and give me a kiss.”
You walk to the edge of the bed, pouting. Yoongi reaches up, pulling you down into a fierce kiss. He takes control fully, working into your mouth until the urge to fight for control fades into nothingness. When he’s got you where he wants you, Yoongi pulls his lips away.
“Grab your vibrator.” He says. You frown, pulling it out of the bedside drawer. Meanwhile, Yoongi pulls his cock out of his underwear and pumps it. “Lube.” He says, and you pass it to him. You watch intently as Yoongi prepares himself for you, making him chuckle. “I’m not wasting time today. Get on it.”
You all but jump into bed, covered in goosebumps from how excited you are. In the black screen a few feet away from you, you see your own hardened nipples. Yoongi places one hand on his cock to line it up to your entrance, and places another flat against your belly, guiding you down. When you’re situated all the way, you whimper.
Yoongi kisses your neck. “Does that hurt, my love?” He checks, petting your hair.
You shake your head. “No, just need a minute.” You say, and tilt your head back against Yoongi’s shoulder. Yoongi kisses your neck, then plays with your nipples, helping you get wetter. Sure enough, within minutes you’re wriggling against Yoongi for more.
“Behave, this isn’t a treat.” Yoongi reminds you, then flicks on your vibrator. The noisy buzzing sound fills the room, then Yoongi places it against your clit.
You whine, arching up against Yoongi’s chest. Yoongi laughs, then turns on the TV with the remote in his other hand.
He puts on an old rom-com, one you’ve watched dozens of times. But you can’t pay attention to even one word, too overwhelmed by the stimulation that Yoongi applies and withdraws at random. You’re nearly trembling, a telltale sign, when Yoongi pulls the vibe away the first time. “Nn, sir.” You complain, but Yoongi ignores you.
Then he does it again. And again.
And each time he does it, Yoongi pushes you into a softer state of mind. By the time the movie is a quarter over, you’re wetter than you’ve ever been and desperate to come. You moan as Yoongi pinches your nipple, then glare at him.
“What is it, babe? Need something?” Yoongi asks. You know this trick, it’s an old one. He knows good and well what you want but he wants to hear you say you regret teasing him. Wants to hear you’ve slipped into your obedient sub space. And that, you most certainly have.
“Need you, please. Please, sir.” You look him in the eye, near tears from how overstimulated you are.
Yoongi kisses your cheek. “I know, my love. You’re safe here. Safe with me.”
Finally, Yoongi turns the vibrator off and places his hands on your skin. His hands are hot now, big and veiny as always. He guides you onto your belly, placing a pillow under it. He kisses between your shoulder blades, then down your spine.
Yoongi smiles when he sees you lying comfortably against the mattress, content with him inside you. “Feel good, babe?” He asks, and you hum in response.
“Feels full.”
“Yeah? Should I fill you up, my love?” He asks, starting to move his hips. He drags against a sensitive spot inside you and you whimper.
“Please.” You beg, and Yoongi picks up the pace of his hips.
Gripping the bed sheets, you allow him to move in and out of you fast. This is what you needed all along.
When his hips begin to stutter, Yoongi lays down on top of you. His hand snakes between your legs and rubs at your clit. Continuing to thrust, he kisses your skin.
“Come, my love.” He gives you permission, and you obey.
You’re shaking even after you come, and Yoongi takes it in stride. He slips out of you, then helps you roll onto your back. You wrap your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. Yoongi hoists you up in his arms, carrying you to the bathroom.
The two of you shower together, not an unusual occurrence for you.
Yoongi washes your back for you, especially careful around your ribs. He also tells you to watch your step when you get out so you don’t slip.
“Ugh, babe. You are so overprotective.” You tease him, putting one of his oversized t-shirts on.
“Can’t be protective enough when it comes to my love.” He teases back, and you fake vomit. He laughs, eyes crinkling. “I literally just came inside of you and this grosses you out?”
“No, that’s different.” You insist, blow drying your hair.
Yoongi rolls his eyes. “Yeah, I’m sure it is.”
Later, when the two of you are settled in bed, Yoongi kisses you goodnight. He tries to be the bigger spoon, but you stop him, instead guiding him to lay his head on your chest. You play with his hair.
“If you tell anyone I’m the little spoon, I’ll have to legally change my name.” Yoongi jokes.
“It’s okay. Your secret is safe with me.” You giggle, and the two of you drift off to sleep.
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i dream you'd love me again (2) || jk
sadness, guilt, regret. all things jeongguk felt after reading her letter.
genre: angst and fluff? childhood friends, cheating, sisters boyfriend au
pairing: jeongguk x reader
word count: 2.3k
posted: 200518
warnings: longing, infidelity, profanity (kinda), mentions of sex, probably inconsistent punctuation
a/n: theres probably gonna be minor grammar issues because grammarly is shit and im tired. n e way i tried making this longer, it took me like four hours believe it or not. funni how i can make time for writing but not for my hw. silly me. i tried explained why he did what he did and im sorry if it was crappy. thank u to yall who read the first one. if you guys have any requests or ideas feel free to send me something in my inbox or message me. tyty:))
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sadness. sadness is what jeongguk felt at the end of ___’s letter. sad that he hurt her enough to the point that she thought of herself as anything but perfect. sad that she doubted his feelings for her. sad that despite everything he put her through, she still loved him and still wished him the best. he always knew she had a big heart. it's one of the many reasons he was drawn to her in the beginning, but it was also one of her biggest weaknesses. her heart was too big for her own good and it scared him. ___ was always too quick to forgive and forget and most of the time it came back to bite her in the ass.
he saw it time after time when her dad had left. he had had an affair and left his wife and two kids for a younger woman and yet she never got mad or ever blamed her father in contrary to yoona. while yoona never gave her father the time of day after the separation, ___ always made sure to set time aside for him even when he never put in enough effort to interacting with his daughters. he was a pretty crappy father, content with his new life. and though it made her sad that her family was no longer whole and her mother was practically always crying herself to sleep, it made her happy that her dad was happy. she was just about twelve then and still, she never gave into childish grudges. thirteen year old jeongguk found her slightly stupid for this trait but as they grew up, he found it quite endearing.
guilt. after the sadness had settled in, a great wave of guilt washed over his being. while he was here, newly married with a whole life ahead of him, you were somewhere out there living the life you always wanted sad and lonely. too heartbroken to even enjoy it properly. he didn't deserve it, the comfort and security his new marriage gave him, he didn't deserve it.
jeongguk was merely seventeen when he fell in love with a sixteen year old ___ all the while he dated yoona, her older sister. he’d known them practically his whole life and it was such a small town that it was simply impossible for you not to know anyone and everyone. everyone went to the same schools and hardly anyone moved out of the godforsaken town. he and yoona started dating in the sixth grade. much too young to be dating but their families were long time friends and saw it appropriate for the two to start early. so that one day the two families would unite. jeongguk hadn’t minded at first. he was eleven at the time but yoona had always been a good friend. they played together all the time so nothing really changed except for the frequent hugs and occasional kiss on the cheek.
as they grew older they graduated into more mature ways of affection but it never bothered him too much. though he was friends with yoona, he was always closer to ___. sure at first, he had trouble expressing but afterward never once did they ever feel reserved towards one another, only ever honest with every bit of their being. while yoona was more reserved and occasionally bratty, ___ was outspoken and adventurous. always willing to try something new even if it wasn't exactly encouraged. she never shied away from speaking her mind and that was something jeongguk always aspired to be. she was everything he wasn’t. she expressed herself in every possible way. hair color was constantly changing since the start of high school. she pulled off any type of style you could think of. you could pick her out of any crowd in an instant. she painted, wrote poems and songs, sang, played various instruments, even took up photography. she turned any type of art form into a way for people to understand her, every single part of her. she was good at so many things and jeongukk, jeongukk was good at one thing. basketball. yet she never made him feel bad about it, instead she went to every game. cheering him on. she was mesmerizing in every single way.
while they had their good moments, yoona had a knack of patronizing him for every fault and imperfection. when they started high school she had tried so hard to be looked at as the perfect couple. she made it a point to show that they ‘never fought’ and were always ‘happy’. he never spent too much time with his friends because ‘every boyfriend had to put his girlfriend first’. this is the exact reason jimin never liked her and why jin always referred to her as a pain in the ass. it was safe to say his friends weren't exactly fond of her either. she was so different from ___ which was good or bad, depending on who you were asking.
yoona was pretty, though jeongguk would say ___ was prettier. soft features, soft personality, light colors were a constant, skirt never too short, hair never too long. she was a straight line kind of girl like the majority of girls in town. grades never faltering. she always believed in the whole study hard, get a good job, have kids plan everyone stuck to and it was always so suffocating.
he wanted more out of life, he wanted to explore places, explore himself. he wanted to get to know himself in more ways than one because he had yet to know all of it. all of him. but by the time he was sixteen, jeongguk already had a career to work towards and a girl everyone was so sure would be his wife. it was like his life was a book and everyone but him was the author. he had no control and he started to dread the future. he was running and he knew what would be at the finish line, so he slowed down. while yoona was running full speed, he was jogging at most. he started faking a persona in front of his family and yoona because they simply didn’t get it and they never would.
when he couldn’t exactly talk to his own girlfriend about his feelings and problems ___ was always there to listen. she was good at that. listening. she never judged, instead always reassuring him that when the time came he’ll know what to do. she had an easygoing way of living and he longed to live like that too. though her mother didn't agree and favored yoona more, she simply took it as it was and cherished what she had for the time being. her love for her mother and sister never faltered even if their love never measured up. ___ had a way of looking at the world that could get her far, far away from here and jeongguk envied that. she said all his feelings were valid and no one should be mad at him for simply feeling. once he had slowed down enough for the once blurry images to become clear, he’d realized that running with yoona was far too tiring and that walking with ___ was far more fulfilling.
jeongguk was merely seventeen when he fell in love with a sixteen year old ___ and it was the most exhilarating feeling ever. it had started out as just a friend being there for a friend, but one day it turned into something more. they had been out on one for their many infamous nightly drives when they had stopped at a cliff, a pretty view of their small town in sight. pretty lights below and above. the stars were out that night just like them, watching the rest of the world sleep. she’d looked into his eyes, simultaneously looking into his soul. with anyone else, he would’ve felt naked and exposed but with her, he wanted her to see everything and to understand everything. he realized he only ever wanted one person to do that and he wanted to express it in the best way possible. he kissed her. really kissed her and she didn't shy away. he knew it was wrong, they both did, but it felt so good. so good that it felt right. right there, in the back of jeongguk’s first car, clothes disappeared one by one and they wrote love poems into the bareness of their skin. so passionate, so raw that it was impossible to stop afterward. they did it again and again behind closed doors, behind the curtain they drew in the depths of night. it was nothing they ever felt before. when they weren’t tangled within each other they explored as much as the city would let them. talking about anything and everything. no boundaries.
___ planned on leaving once she graduated, didn’t know where to but the farther the better. she hated it here and so did he. it made jeongguk sick to even think about a life without her in it. he was selfish, he knows. he had them both and it was very clear which of them he loved more yet it saddened him that the one he favored more would ever leave him here. alone. that was until she asked him to come with. she asked him to run away with her. he swears if he wasn't deeply in love with her then, he was now. of course he said yes. running away and seeing the world with his favorite girl was a dream. a dream he truly wanted to become reality.
they planned it out. jeongguk and yoona graduated and while ___ finished her final year in high school and yoona stared college, jeongguk took a gap year waiting for ___. waiting for their dream while working jobs here and there, financially preparing. he also took a business internship so that his family would get off his back for working instead of college. it was full proof, even the boys knew. though they thought it was risky, they supported them both. they had grown fond of ___. they’d both work jobs to add onto their savings and the day after ___ graduated they’d leave and never come back. that was the plan, the dream. and yet they never made it.
regret. he regretted it so much. the faithful day came but jeongguk didn’t. she waited and waited but he couldn’t do it. he watched from afar, luggage in hand. watch her wait. watched her cry when she realized. he cried with her. he was just so damn scared. a coward is what he was. he was scared of the unknown, something he craved so much and yet he was scared of it. and that's exactly how he felt for ___ at that moment. he craved her so much, loved her so much, and yet he was scared of her. scared that her spontaneous ways would one day be the end of them. he thought of yoona, at least with yoona he knew what he was getting. knew exactly where they’d end up. he wanted certainty and that's why he watched her leave. but to his surprise, she didn't leave, not yet. she stayed and waited, waited long enough for everyone else to find out. she was then branded as a little slut that wanted a taste of the forbidden fruit, the one he didn't choose. it was far from the truth but its what everyone believed. and so she left far far away and he didn't chase after her. god did he regret it. every day since that day he’s felt nothing but regret. he was back to putting the mask on trying to appease everyone. surprisingly no one reprimanded him and for that he felt anger, anger he’d only felt towards himself.
___ was the love of his life so it hurt. it hurt to see that she didn’t think of herself like he did. he wasn't aware she felt that way. like she was in yoona’s shadow. to him, it had never been like that because she’d been the one he sought to look at first in every room. it hurt to see she thought so low of herself but you could say he wasn't any better. he was newly married and yet he was miserable. it had only been a few months since he and yoona got married and people were already asking when they were having a baby. straight out of college and things were moving so fast. he was nauseated and lived life in such a lethargic manner. he needed her.
she said she still loved him. maybe it wasn’t too late. maybe he could turn things around and fulfill the dream they never reached. so he picks up the phone and dialed the number he used to call every night. it was so familiar that he didn’t need to think twice about it.
it rang once, twice, and finally, on the third ring, she answered.
“gukk?”
he cried at the sound of her voice. he missed her so much. after a while, he could hear soft sniffling from the other line.
“can i come home?” he asked, voice so hoarse it hurt.
“you are home… aren’t you?” voice strained, sounding confused.
“no no, you’re my home ___. i need to come home. “
with that jeongguk couldn’t help but cry harder.
“shhh shhh gukk, it's ok. everything will be ok.” she cooed familiar words he hadn’t heard in a while. “ok, come home. come to me baby.”
he booked the first flight he could as soon as she said where she was and packed up as much as he could. he was gonna stop living this lie and start living for himself. something he should have done four years ago. and in a few hours, that’s exactly what he was gonna do. live the life he dreamed of with her, no holding back. he needed to stop being afraid. he was on his way, without a care in the world. jeongguk loved ___ and ___ loved him. that's all that mattered.
he’d send the divorce papers over tomorrow.
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Noir || Eleven
(I don’t own this gif)
Word Count: 2.9k
Genre: Mafia AU! Sugar Daddy AU! Jungkook X Reader, fluff, angst.
Warnings: none
A/N: Here is the eleventh chapter of Noir! YAY for the first meeting and date! I might be a bit busy this week and next week so updates might be a bit slow! Thank you for your patience ahead of time. In return, I have written a JK one shot that I hope will satisfy all of you while you wait! I’ll upload it sometime later this week! If you’d like to be tagged whenever I post a new chapter of Noir, please DM me, leave a comment on this post, or send an ask and I’ll add you to the list!
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“So, why did you call me over exactly?” Nicci asked uninterested.
I sighed, “You know very well why I called you over! I told you the very night he asked me to dinner that I needed your help picking an outfit.”
“Oh yeah, you’re having dinner with your lover boy, right?”
I rolled my eyes, “Nicci, please?”
“Alright, alright. What time do you have to be there?”
“Six thirty.”
“Alright, so I have to make you perfect obviously. You need the money and I can’t send you out looking like...well...you.”
I glared at her, “There’s nothing wrong with being comfortable!”
“Righttt,” She said as she browsed throughout my closet trying to find the perfect outfit. “Where are you going?”
“Some fancy dinner place, it was in French so I wouldn’t know how to pronounce it even if I wanted…”
Nicci whipped her head around, “Wait, are we talking about the same restaurant? Show me the text!” I showed her the location and she squealed, “You lucky ass bitch! He’s taking you to the best restaurant in the entire country! You better give out as payment. Do whatever he asks!”
“Nicci!”
“What? He’s treating you like a fucking queen, so do the same!”
I ignored her comments and let her go back to picking an outfit. “Now that I know you’re going there, I’m more interested.”
She found an emerald green gown that went down to my ankles and was strapless but had sleeves over the tops of my arms. She laid it on my bed and found some black strappy heels, setting it next to the dress.
“Go get dressed in that, and then we’ll talk hair, makeup, and accessories.”
I normally would fight her, but I decided not to bother. She wouldn’t let me get out of this even if I tried. I sighed and took the dress and heels into the bathroom with me and undressed. I slipped my feet into the dress and pulled it over my torso. I put my arms through their little sleeves and moved my hair to the side to zip up the dress. I zipped it up and situated my hair again. I sat down on the bathtub’s side and slipped my feet into the heels, zipping the backs up.
I looked at my reflection one last time before stepping out of the bathroom. Nicci’s eyes flew to my body as she drank in the look. “Why don’t you give up on being a doctor and instead be a glorified escort or trophy wife?”
“Why would I do that?”
“Because you’re smoking!” I ignored her comment and sat down at my makeup table, letting her take over. She started putting light waves into my hair, making sure that everything looked natural and loose.
Once she had finished that, she started on my makeup. She chose a few different shades of brown to match with the green of the dress, going for a beautiful but not heavy look.
Suddenly I heard my phone go off. I had Nicci grab it and tell me who was calling me, “It’s Dylan!”
“Shit, what should I do?”
“You have to lie, Y/n! I did not spend so much time on your look and getting you to finally do this just for Dylan to try to cockblock you!”
I nodded and answered the phone, “Hello?”
“Hey Y/n!” Dylan called out from the other side of the line.
“What’s up?”
“I was thinking we could go out tonight and get food and walk around town! What do you think?” I looked at Nicci and she shook her head saying I had to give an excuse.
“I’m sorry I can’t tonight.”
“What? Why not? Do you work? I can just visit you if that’s it.”
“No, no, I don’t work, I just have a lot of assignments I need to work on.”
“Well, I could help you?”
“We both know I won’t get work done if you come over,” I sassed.
He scoffed, “Fine I see how it is. Guess you really hate me.”
I sighed, “I’ll make it up to you, I promise. We can hang out another day. I’ll let you know when I can, okay?”
“Okay…”
“Alright, I gotta go, bye!”
I hung up and set the phone down. It was silent until Nicci broke the silence, “Where do you keep your jewelry?” I pointed to a small box on one of my dressers and she moved to sort through it. She grabbed a pair of dangly silver earrings and a nice silver necklace that would hang perfectly over my bare upper torso. I put the earrings in my ears as she latched the chain on my neck.
“Do you have some purses too?”
I nodded, “In the closet.”
She sorted through them, “I don’t get it, you have a bunch of fashionable things, yet you never wear them.”
“I save it, doesn’t mean I have to wear them all the time.”
Nicci scoffed but continued searching through my numerous purses. She finally handed me a plain black clutch that matched my heels perfectly. “There, you are done!”
I looked at myself in the body mirror and admired Nicci’s work. “Thanks as always, Nicc.”
“Of course, I may not be a professional makeup or hair artist, but it’s one of my favorite pastimes, so it’s nice to experiment on people that aren’t me.”
“What time is it?”
“Quarter to six.”
“Alright, I should get going then,” I said.
Nicci nodded in agreement, “Make sure to tell me what goes on!”
I smiled, “Of course, you’re the only one who supports this decision, so it’s only wise I tell you what happens.”
“You got it, girl.”
I ordered an uber to take to the restaurant that I was supposed to meet Jungkook at. It was in the center of the city so it would take thirty minutes to get there. The uber got there a little bit before six and I had already sent Nicci back home and texted Jungkook that I was leaving the house.
I got in and told the driver the address. As we drove, I looked out the window as I tried to calm my nerves. I wasn’t sure why I was so nervous, but I had just hoped that Jungkook was all that he was behind the screen. I had seen multiple pictures of him so I knew his face well, but that didn’t mean I knew if he had a completely different personality offline. I played with my hands in my lap as we continued to make our way down the different streets of downtown.
I looked around at the flashing lights and the illuminated sidewalks filled with people of all ages. They were all conversing and talking to one another. Some outside of restaurants enjoying the warm nighttime temperature, others smoking and laughing, and many people walking around with groups of friends from store to store.
It had been a while since I went downtown to do anything fun. The drive is not always the best from my apartment to downtown, the traffic had never been nice either. Over the past few years, the city had become increasingly populated without the correct amount of lanes or streets towards downtown as needed for the abundance of people living in it. The city had changed so much over the many years I spent living here. It used to be much more calm, with the regular sports events and musicals, but now it had become a big party central. Strip clubs and bars lining the streets.
Driving past the craze, we finally got to the nicer part of downtown. Where all the rich lived comfortably, close to all the top rated restaurants, stores like Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Versace. The options were endless. This part of the city was always much more hush. People conversed but it was not yelling and laughter like the other part of downtown. There was a clear distinction between normal people and the rich.
Seeing the restaurant in my sight, I waited for the uber driver to pull up to the front of it. He did and I gave him the fare for the drive there. Checking the time, I made sure I was not late and thankfully I was five minutes early. I walked in feeling more than slightly out of place in this time of crowd but tried to push past it. I walked up to the hostess and she gave me a glance over. It was as if she was checking out my clothing to see if they were high class, expensive brands. I smiled as I tried not to think too much about her obvious judgment of me, “Hi, I have a reservation for 6:30 for Jeon Jungkook.”
The lady’s eyes seemed to panic at his name. I frowned ever so slightly at her face wondering why she seemed so panicked. “O-oh, y-yes. Right this way Mrs. Jeon,” she stated. I was ready to correct her as there was no way Jungkook and I were married since we hadn’t even met yet, but I decided not to waste my breath.
She led me to a secluded part of the restaurant that seemed like it could be rented out for private parties. Behind a velvet red curtain, I saw a man sitting at a table. “Here you are, miss. Please enjoy.” The hostess’s voice caught the man’s attention and I was met with a deep dark abyss.
His eyes were piercing right through me, not letting me move or even form coherent sentences in my head. He was breathtaking. His dark hair that was parted and pushed up slightly, his piercing yet doe-like eyes, and his thin beautiful lips. I was speechless. He looked even better in person than he did in photos. The air in my lungs was gone as I continued to stare at him. How could he possibly be interested in someone like me when he was walking around looking like that?!
He finally smiled and stood up, “I’m so glad you could make it, Y/n. Please have a seat.” I knew all too well that I would not be able to speak so I nodded my head, or at least I tried my best to. I moved and sat in the soft cushioned seat opposite of him. It was easily the most comfortable thing I had ever sat on in all my life. He moved my chair, pushing it in for me. I let out a meek thank you at his gentlemen like gesture. “Is something wrong?” He asked taking his seat again.
“A-ah, no, it’s just you’re even better looking in real life than you are in the pictures,” I said as confidently as possible.
He smiled, “Thank you for the compliment. I don’t want things to be awkward between us, so I’ll go ahead and introduce myself. I am Jeon Jungkook, the same guy you have been talking to over the phone for a little bit. It is nice to meet you, Y/n. You are even more stunning in person than over any photo you’ve sent me.”
I swallowed hard knowing very well my face was extremely flushed, “T-thank you. Um, I’m y/n as you know. It’s a pleasure to meet you finally…”
“I can tell you’re nervous, but hopefully that will dissipate throughout the night.” I nodded. “Would you like some wine?”
“Yes, I think that would be helpful.” I knew very well I would need liquid courage running through my veins in order to be normal. He ordered over a waiter that I had not even seen waiting and asked for a bottle of red wine that I did not know the name of.
Once there was wine in my glass, I took a sip and could feel the small burn help rid of my nerves. “So,” I started, “Where would you like to begin?”
“I feel like I know quite a bit about you, but why don’t you go ahead and explain what you do, your hobbies, anything you think is individual to you.”
I nodded my head, “Well, I’m a college student. I am in my third year of college and I dream to become a doctor. I really like the idea of helping others, I don’t necessarily have a certain field that I study as far as medicine goes, but I like the idea of being able to have a purpose or have the power to help or even change someone’s life. I don’t have much free time between college and work, but I enjoy I think anything else a girl my age does. I like staying in and reading, going out with friends, movies, those kinds of things. I’m not really special I don’t think but I enjoy what I study and do with my free time nonetheless.”
“What do you do for work?”
“I work part-time at a cafe near my house as a barista and waitress. It’s not what I want to do but it pays for some things and I like the people I work with, so…”
Jungkook’s face had not changed all throughout my explanation of my current life. It was odd that he seemed to find it interesting as I didn’t think there was anything particularly special to me. Many other girls had a more interesting life than I did. “I guess it’s my turn then?” I nodded happily. Jungkook even over text never talked much about work, but I figured it had to do with not wanting to brag over it or bore me.
“Well, I’m a CEO for the Jeon company and I work under my father, but I, for the most part, do all the work now as he is mostly retired. I don’t have much free time either with all the work, but I enjoy spending time taking pictures and making videos and gaming. I’m quite boring as you can see, so there isn’t much to say about myself.”
I smiled, I could see the happiness in his eyes as he talked about his hobbies. They were something that he obviously really enjoyed. “I would love to play some video games with you sometime” I spoke softly.
His face softened at my words, “I’ll definitely let that happen.” I took another sip of my drink. “Are you ready to order?”
I nodded my head, “What do you usually have here?” He rattled off multiple different dishes that I didn’t know how to pronounce or even know what they entailed.
I laughed embarrassed, “I’m going, to be honest with you, I don’t know much of what you said so I’m going to leave it to you to order whatever you think I’d like.”
He let out an authentic laugh, “Don’t feel embarrassed, I get it.” I grinned and he waved over the waiter. He let our orders slip off of his tongue easily as the waiter bowed and left. “I don’t know if it’s too early for you, but I’d like to talk about why we’ve both come here tonight.”
I nodded knowing the topic was bound to show up eventually, “You can ask whatever questions you have.”
“I only have one, but it won’t really change my decision on the matter. You, of course, don’t have to answer it if you don’t feel comfortable, but why?”
“I won’t tell you a big sob story as to why I need money, other than money is difficult to come by without a college degree. I pay for my rent, food, living expenses, transportation, and my college. I just thought it would be nice to make more money on the side to help myself out.”
“What about your parents?”
“We don’t have a good relationship,” I answered simply. I wasn’t about to go into detail about my parents. They were still a heavy topic for me that I would rather not think about.
“That’s fine, I don’t expect more. But I already made my decision many nights ago about you. I want to support you for whatever reason it is you need money.”
“Really?”
“Yes, I’m genuinely intrigued by you and would like to continue this.” I could almost scream from excitement.
“Are there any like conditions?”
“Not really, I’ll just pay you for each date we go on. I’m not going to force you into anything non-consensual, so if spending time together is all you want, then that’s all we’ll do.”
“Okay, yeah that’s fine with me too.”
“Is one okay?”
“One?”
“One thousand each date or time we hang out.” My eyes bulged out of my head as I heard this.
“A-are you serious?”
“Is it not enough? I can add more if you nee-”
“No, no! Not at all. In fact, I’m surprised you’re giving so much.”
“I don’t really think it’s that much, but if that amount is fine, then…”
“It’s more than okay. I don’t know what to say, thank you so much.”
“I’m glad I can help you out.”
The food arrived and I saw a form of pasta sitting in front of me. I smiled at the dish and took the first bite as we both sat in comfortable silence as we ate. The dinner had gone well and I couldn’t wait for our future dates together.
NEXT PROJECTED UPDATE: 06/18/19 (This is a very very very rough estimate! It all depends on how busy I am throughout the week and weekend, but I will try my hardest for you guys!)
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WYA | BTS Miniseries
I don’t need a reason. I just want you baby - ONE OK ROCK
⋆ story info:
☾ pairing: bts x female reader
☾ genre: fluff | some humor maybe | strangers to lovers | slice of life
☾ rating: 18+
☾ word count: 0
☾ warnings: flirting | kissing | grinding | groping | alcohol | cursing | pet names | more in each chapter
☾ summary: this is what happens when you catch their eye while out on a night of the town?
⋆ parts: (disclaimer: I do not own BTS. This is complete fiction.)
☾ Restaurant - Seokjin
☾ Museum - Namjoon
☾ Concert - Yoongi
☾ Improvised Dance - Hoseok
☾ Night Club - Jimin
☾ Jazz Club - Taehyung
☾ Night Market - Jungkook
⋆ drabbles:
None
⋆ important: @theharrowing, wrote a BTS members approaching you in a nightlife setting and it spoke to my soul. Without their big brain, this miniseries wouldn’t have saw the light of day. Harrow, my love! Thank you so much for allowing me to run wild with your headcanons. I did change a few things to make it more my style but other than that, the basic idea is all Harrow!
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Namjoon x f!reader | Broken
Warnings; cheating? Heart break? I mean if they are a warning.
"Baby please, just- just let me explain" your boyfriend sat across you as you silently packed your bag. He explained. Many more times than you can count. It's just the lack of response from your side, or a single word for that matter that got him at such a devastated state trying to explain over and over again "I never meant to hurt you, or- or- or break your heart I just" between sobs, the man tries explain, though doing so wasn't going to justify what he had done to you.
You don't say anything. You were too broken, damaged and hurt, weak cry or yell at your boyfriend for what he had done.
You had spent a very tiring day at school. You've been so busy lately to the point you were barley texting or talking to your own boyfriend. But he understood. Just like you did when he was busy and gave you the space you needed. But he can't lie, he missed you so much. It's always like he's busy when you're free and free when you're busy.
But you decided taking off the semester. The only reason being your boyfriend and you wanted to see very often now that he's on a break too. You were beyond excited to tell him the good news so you contacted his manager and you were secretly escorted to his apartment. Because that's how it's always been. He's Kim Namjoon and you're his secret girlfriend.
Stepping inside the appartment, you saw a pair of heels by the door. Definitely not yours. You wanted to call out to Namjoon like you always did but you thought he had a guest over so you just decided to just look for him.
Until you reached the bed room door that was left ajar. Confused as to why you hadn't seen any guest in the living room. You pushed it a little, your smile fades. Clothes were thrown everywhere, the room smelled like sex and you see a girl snuggled up closer laying on your boyfriends chest as they were both in deep slumber.
The instant panic that took over you caused you to stay frozen in place. You couldn't move, talk nor breath for a moment. Taking in the situation that unfolded before you, you wondered if this was actually happening.
You finally snapped and stepped back. Knees weak, heart physically clenching from the pain you were feeling. Chest tightening. He slept with another girl, you finally processed the thought yet you didn't know what to do about it. It became so impossible to think, imagine life with out Namjoon. A lot of things raced in your mind all at once almost making you black out right then and there. But you had to keep it together. At least until you get home.
As soon as Namjoon had awoken, he was shocked to see the naked girl laying on him was someone other than his beloved girlfriend. He couldn't believe what he had done.
It took him a while to process it himself. He knew he'd forever feel the guilty about it but swore to never let you know. Little did he know you had already known everything.
So now he sat infront of you as you were finishing up packing. Learning abroad. A deal you didn't take because you'd didn't want to separate further away from your beloved boyfriend. Now you had no reason to say. Which is a good reason to go.
His eyes blood shot red. The fact that you weren't saying anything or crying or yelling at him like any girlfriend would do pulled the strings of his sanity. It was making him feel miserable.
But he didn't know the worse was yet to come when you said "I'm used to it. I'm used to being heart broken so don't worry about me" you finally said some words, which was what he wanted yet it only made him feel worse. He continues to break and hurt even more as he regrets his stupid decisions. Yes, he was intoxicated. But not enough to not know what he was doing.
"Come to think of it, it's actually my fault" you admit, voice breaking a little as tears begin to blur your vision though It had nothing to do with you. Namjoon looks at you with curiosity and sadness, some how knowing you were about to say that it was your fault that you trusted him but, no, it was far from that.
"I always thought... why, of all the people why me? But, now I know, it's not you, or my mom ,or my dad, or my friends, it's me. I'm the problem" tears begin to roll down you cheeks as you begin to think all the things that has been going wrong in your life for the past god knows how long. You felt like you can't keep blaming people even though they had their own faults.
"If anything? I'm sorry. I'm sorry for not being good enough to make you stay or I'm sorry for not being as good enough as the girl you slept with and you and I both know you deserved so much more better than me yet you decided to go as low as someone like me - I mean come on- you're Kim Namjoon and I'm... I'm" you took a moment as you thought to yourself. You realise and accept the word you thought of and nod to yourself "I'm a nobody" you smiled through the tears as you grabbed your bag. "I don't hate you Namjoon" for the first time in two years you said his name. And it felt so horrible to hear it come out of your mouth. Especially in the devastated state you were in "I hate myself for not knowing my place"
With that being said, you walked straight out the door not looking back. Leaving Namjoon broken and in pure agony as he continued to sob and continued to break further and further more. He couldn't understand why you blamed yourself. He was the one who cheated.
The words you said hurt more than what he did to you. He hated himself. He hated everything about himself even though you never blamed him for what was obviously his fault. When he was the one at complete fault. He hated himself for making you think so low about yourself. You thought so low of yourself that whatever bad thing that gravitated towards your life was purely your fault and your responsibility.
So you left. You left to save that last bit of hope to keep you alive.
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Part 2? Cause I love angst when they have happy endings. 😭
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Jungkook Fluff A-Z
UGHH he’s so rude😩
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A= Attractive (what do they find attractive about the other?)
if I’m being fully honest, Kookie loves your butt. Not just in a sexual way. Like, when you two are out in public, he might often put his hand there just so everyone who walks past knows your his.
B= Babies (do they want a family? why or why not?)
Jungkook would like 1 or 2 kids, maybe 3. He doesn’t want to have so many kids that it’s hard to maintain a nice household. He wants you to be able to stay alone with them if he’s on tour (or the other way around if you work night shifts).
C= Cuddles (how do they cuddle?)
He’s a cuddle bunny. He likes being the big spoon when you guys are watching a movie, but if you guys are going to sleep or having a conversation, he’d like to face each other of have you on his side while he’s on his back.
D= Dates (what are dates with him like?)
Jungkook likes night dates. Like, running to the convenience store to get your favorite snacks to watch a movie or going on late night walks in the park (or if you live near a beach, long night walks on the beach.) These dates happen often just so you two can spend time together when he maybe can’t see you during the day because of his schedule :(
E= Everything; you are my ____ (e.g. my life, my world.. etc.)
You are my center.
F= Feelings (when did he know he was in love?)
He knew he was in love when you beat him in video games on your 5th date. He was actually trying to win but he saw your little smile and got distracted by your beauty. and then boom. You won and he wasn’t mad because all he could think about was how he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you :)
G= Gentle (are they gentle? if so, how?)
Definitely NOT gentle. Your tough enough. He definitely doesn’t treat you like glass. He might not be as rough as he is with Jimin, but he won’t treat you like glass.
H= Hold hands (how does he hold hands/ how much? does he like it?)
Like i said previously, he much prefers to have his hands on your butt, but in front of your family? he settles for hand holding because he doesn’t want to put that impression on your dad (especially if he has a plan on marrying you anytime soon).
I= Impression (his/your first impression/s)
He thought you had the features of a princess and he thought you would never notice him, but you did. (Like, who doesn’t know who he is?)
J= Joker (is he into pulling pranks?)
Just because you’re his gf, doesn’t mean that he won’t prank you. you get pranked at least once a day, but the night dates with him always makeup for any previous pranks. (He’s still a sweetie at heart)
K= Kisses (how does he kiss?)
Sweet little pecks throughout the day as he sees you.
L= Little things (what little things does he love/notice?)
He loves when you nuzzle into his chest when you cuddle. He first noticed it one day after you beat him in video games and after he realized he fell in love, this made him fall more in love.
M= Memory (his favorite memory with you)
His favorite memory was when he saw how you act with little kids. he loved how good you were with them, and he could play hide and seek with you and whoever’s kids you were playing with. He smiles every time he thinks of that moment.
N= Nickel (does he spoil you?)
He spoils you with love. I don’t think he buys you much because what matters to him is quality time and with the very little quality time he gets, it means more to be with him than a gift could ever mean.
O= Orange (what color reminds him of you?)
Red reminds him of you because the color often represents passion, and he always notices how much passion you put into everything you do. which again, makes him fall in love. (Can we just appreciate how in love he is with you?)
P= Pet names (what pet names does he use for you?)
Baby (mutual); Kookie (you to him); Yeobo (meaning darling; him to you); and finally, gongjunim (meaning princess; him to you).
Q= Questions (what questions is he always asking you?)
He’s always asking you if you’re eating and sleeping enough. Baby worries too much.
R= Remember (his favorite memory of you?)
If I’m being honest, he has no favorite memory of you. He loves them all.
S= Sad (how does he cheer you up?)
Cuddling, Netflix, and you’re favorite snacks. He might also let you have some of his banana milk (maybe)
T= Talking (what do you guys talk about)
Everything and anything. Sometimes conversations can get weird (and the guys make fun of you two for it) but the conversations are meaningful and you both cherish those weird moments forever.
U= Universe; use a metaphor, what are they to each other? (e.g. he was the universe, ever-changing and mysterious)
This relationship is my compass, it shows me where to go.
V= Very ____; their thoughts about each other (e.g. she’s very smart, he’s very stubborn, they’re very annoying etc.)
He's very charming
She's very mean (in a joking way)
W= Why (reasons why he loves you)
There is no specific reason. He loves everything about you.
X= Xylophone (what’s your song?)
Purpose by Justin Bieber.
Y= You are the ____ to my ____ (e.g. you are the cookies to my milk, the macaroni to my cheese)
You are the banana to my milk.
Z= Zebra (what pet would you two adopt together?)
He's already got a dog so you guys would just take care of his dog and be like a small family. Yk, Bom being your child and you and jk the parents.
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BTS reaction to you being afraid of water.
Pairing: BTS x reader
Genre: Fluff and more fluff
Warnings! None
Jin: You were at the beach laying on a pink towel in the sand. Jin walks over to you with puppy eyes. "Y/N? Come into the water with me! Please???" You look away from him, knowing you always come to him when he gives the puppy eyes. He knows perfectly well too. He also knows you are scared of the water. He runs over to you with a bucket of water and thretans to pour it over your head. You squeal and run away. "Come on, Y/N! Please? Just dip your feet in and maybe I won't have to throw this at you." You sigh in defeat and slowly walk to the water, Jin jumping up and down. In the end, you know you'll still get water over your head.
Yoongi: "Y/N, you do know you drink water?" You give Yoongi a glare and look back at the pool, not wanting to put any part of your body in. "It's not like you go into the water, Yoongs." You say. "So, you can't be talking." You immediately sensed victory. Yoongi sighed, "You do have a point." You send him a smug look and lay down on a chair. "I'm always right, Yoongs." You walk to him and give him a peck on the cheek. "I'm always right..."
Hoseok: "Y/Niee!" Play with me! Pweas?" You knew he was trying to get you into the water with him using his superpower. Aygeio. You try to look away, but he gives you the puppy eyes you love and you know who's gonna win this battle. Hold your ground just a bit longer Y/N!" He sighs and the puts his act on again. "Y/Niee. Fwor mwee! Or ewse you don't lwove me." He start to fake cry and you finally get up and put your toes into the water. "Way! Y/Niee went in!" Hoseok shouts loudly making you laugh.
Namjoon: "Joon! You know how much I hate water! Please don't do this!" Namjoon set you down at the edge of the pool. "C'mon Y/N! It's not that deep, you won't drown. Your eyes widen and Namjoon looks concerned. "Did I do something wrong, Y/N? I'm sorry!" He gently kissed you on the top of your head "No, no, Joon. I just had a flashback. When I was little I almost drowned and I couldn't breathe until my dad found me." Namjoon pulls you into a hug and rubs your back. "I could walk with you in the water." He suggests softly. You nod your head and take his hands walking into the water.
Jimin: *sigh* You looked up and back at Jimin. "Why do I need to go into the water, exactly?" Jimin smiled, "To refresh yourself! Maybe we could go for a walk around the water and find little creatures?" He gave you an adorable look that he knew you couldn't reject. "Pwese?" You sigh for the second time in 5 minutes. "Fine, but if you even try to get me to step into the water, I am running back here and not moving till we leave." Jimin rolled his eyes and seeing your glare he quickly smiled. As you walked down the beach, hand in hand, he gives you a soft kiss on the lips and then rushes into the water you still in shock, being pulled into the water. He lifted you bridal style and held you up so you wouldn't touch the water. "I love you." He said in a soft voice. "Love you too." You say, not caring you were in the water. You were with the love of your life, Jimin.
Taehyung: "Let's go in, Y/N!" It's time to face your fears! Of..." Taehyung tried to remember what your fear was but forgot. You weren't surprised that he forgot but you still rolled your eyes. "Ah! Yes, it was water!" He gives you a proud smile and you laugh at his cuteness. "Correct, oh great mind of memory." Taehyung smiled and jumped up and pulled you with him. "Why? You know I hate water, Tae!" "Please, Y/N. You need to do this." He sends you a pleading look and you finally give in. "Let's go." You say dryly. "Yay! You are thebest person in the world!" "Was I not before?" You say with a glare. "I-I-I mea-" You cut him off with a laugh. "You are too cute."
Jungkook: "Y/N. Do you trust me?" "Of course Kookie! What's up?" "I want you," Jungkook points to you. "To go into thewaterwithme!" "Pardon?" "Y/N, I know you have a fear of the water, so come in with me. I will be there to help you get through your fears, for I am the mighty, drumroll please," You laugh and give him the drumroll he asked for. "JK!" You look at him with a grin. "Well, mighty JK, you are so lucky I love you and that I do trust you enough to lead me into the water." "Mission accomplished!" He giggles. You grab his and carefully follow him into the water. He splashes you and you grin. "You're on, Kookie."
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When you have morning sex
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Scrunching your nose you turned your face closer into your pillow, hoping not to loose the comfort it was giving you. The mattress was shaped around you and the blankets were shielding you away from the outside world. Sleep was still pulling you down, threatening to crash into you and you willingly let it. Knowing that you had a day off today and there was nothing you had to worry about was the best feeling in the world. As a person who cherished your sleep and who loved sleeping through your alarm clock in the morning, this was like paradise. You didn’t even take the effort to check the time on your phone that was laying on the nightstand beside you and simply turned over, snuggling closer into the mattress. Yet, you felt the weight of an arm curling around your middle, and the sudden change caused you to drift a little closer to the surface.
Somewhere in the back of your mind you were aware of the fact that there was someone laying beside you, because your boyfriend also had the day off. It didn’t happen very often that the two of you had the chance to sleep in together. For a long time his arm simply laid there, like a dead weight. But it didn’t take that long before he suddenly let out a low grunt beside you, his muscles stretching as he turned over, the mattress bouncing slightly. A part of you wanted to open your eyes and share this moment of him, waking up at the same time, opening your eyes and making sure that the first thing he saw was you, already staring at him. But somehow you couldn’t bring yourself to do it as you tried to hold onto the dream you’d been having before you had realized that there was someone else laying in this bed beside you.
Though, somehow that person was making that much harder for you as all of a sudden you felt someone brush a strand of hair out of your face and behind your ear. Knowing that he was momentarily looking at you, taking in your expression, it made you squirm slightly. “Babe…” His voice was hoarse, proving to you that he was only awake for a few seconds himself. Usually it took him much longer before he would try to disturb you. He knew how dearly you loved your naps and always granted you those rare moments. Sharing a bedroom with Jungkook was always a surprise, every evening was different, every morning was special. Quickly you rolled over, trying to ignore him and get him to realize that you weren’t ready yet. The two of you had gotten stuck in his dorm last night after he had invited you over. The both of you had had a late schedule and you’d been completely drained when you had arrived home.
Without any energy left inside of your bodies you had shuffled towards his bedroom and had jumped into the shower together. The fact that nothing had happened while you had been naked in front of each other and he had been too tired to touch you in a different way than rubbing you with soap and shampoo had been enough to proof that last night had wrecked the both of you. It wasn’t often that you would get home and you’d be that exhausted. But it wasn’t like you were complaining. You had slept better than you had done in a very long time. You hadn’t woken a single time to check up on the hours of sleep you had left. You hadn’t woken once, until now. Whatever was wrong with Jungkook, It caused him to whine slightly as he tightened his hold around your waist, pulling you in. The big spoon to your little spoon, his chest curling around you.
The warmth that radiated from him was better than any other source would ever be able to provide. Feeling the way he pressed his face into the back of your beck, you tried not to shiver as his breath hit against your skin. His fingers curled into the fabric of your shirt, holding onto you. The best way to start off your day was definitely by being cuddled awake by him. “Don’t fall asleep on me.” He muttered against you, and you couldn’t help but the smile that was starting to spread on your cheeks. Your face still felt stiff, but it was nice to wake up with this emotion. It was still quiet inside of the dorm, indicating that everyone was still asleep. It seemed like they could all use these few extra hours, even the ones who were normally the first ones to get out of bed in the morning. “Only if you can give me a good reason not to.” You said, trying to sound teasing but instead you sounded like an old lady, squeaking softly. It had been a while since you had used your voice and your throat was rather dry.
Sticking out your hand you blindly looked for your phone, slamming it softly so the screen lit up. The picture of you and Jungkook which you had chosen as your background was showing brightly, almost hurting your eyes as you cracked them open slightly. The realization that it was only thirty minutes past eight hit you hard and you wailed as you placed the device back on the nightstand. This had to be some kind of joke. He better had a very good reason to wake you this early if he didn’t want you to kick his ass. “I promise you’re not going to regret it.” He muttered into your ear and you could hear that he was smirking from behind you. You frowned and were just about to ask him what he was talking about when all of a sudden he tugged you even closer. Instantly your eyelids fluttered open, understanding exactly what he was trying to point out to you when you felt something hard press against your butt. “Jungkook!” You hissed, stunned that he could already be this excited during this hour of the day. He had only been awake for like two minutes.
He chuckled softly before he started pressing small kisses against the back of your neck. Now that you knew what his intentions were it caused goose bumps to spread all over your skin. When he tried to get you to face him again and turn you over you didn’t struggle very hard, but you did send him a glare as soon as he appeared in your view. “I can’t believe you’re waking me up because you’re naughty.” Was what you told him as he pushed himself up so he was hovering over you. He was wearing a beautiful smile, showing off his bedhead as he looked down on you. His cheeks were a little bit red, but it didn’t have anything to do with embarrassment. “Don’t deny that you love it.” He bragged and you couldn’t help but get absolutely turned on because of his sexy morning voice. He shook his head slightly, his fringe falling in front of his eyes in the process.
You sniffed, but still sent him a seductive stare from under your lashes as you didn’t deny anything. Playfully you lifted your arms and wrapped them around this neck, coaching him closer to you. He moved in willingly, his gaze drilling into yours. “Your friends are still asleep, what if we wake them up?” you reminded him, knowing that if Jungkook and you had sex he could never be silent. You’d never expected him to be such a noise lover. But even when you warned him and he promised you that he would keep low, he never succeeded. There was a chance he would be quiet for the first five minutes, but after that the would start moaning and grunting as if his life depended on it. You surely didn’t mind, you thought it was very sexy, but his members had complained about it before. You were both quite needy, so you had sex almost every single time you stayed over, it was a normal thing. Ever since Jungkook had been introduced to sex, he had become unstoppable.
Mostly the two of you got busy before going to bed and the first times one of the others had confronted you about your late night activities you had been so flustered. By now you were used to it, yet you still got the comments never the less. Last week, when you had slept over, the two of you had been in the middle of it when Hoseok had called his youngest friend on his phone, demanding him to lower his voice so he could bap. Instead Jungkook had started moaning into the speaker and he had left you ashamed underneath him and Hoseok completely shocked on the other side of the wall. Once Namjoon had joked that the two of you would end up breaking the bed in half and to be honest you wouldn’t be surprised if you did. By now talking about your sex life as a first thing in the morning had become a habit. “I don’t care, if they want they can listen.” Jungkook laughed softly, and you had already expected that answer from him.
He skillfully moved so that he could crawl in between your legs, and you automatically circled them around his hips. A mischievous glint appeared inside of his eyes as he bit his lip sexily, and you had a rough time not jumping on top of him. His erection was pressing against you and you could feel how excited he was. He was up to something, you could tell. You instantly tilted your head to the side so he had better access as he lowered his face towards the crook of your neck. “How about they listen to you for once.” He suggested teasingly, his lips pressed down against the side of your throat. Your breathing stuttered as you tried to inhale a deep gulp of air. Your eyes fluttered close as he nibbled his way around, leaving hickeys from the back of your ear down to your collarbone. It surely wasn’t easy to hold back as you felt his tongue swirl around on your sweet spot.
“I’m going to spoil you today.” He announced, his teeth biting down on your skin before he pulled back, leaving a bruise. His face hovered above yours and you got the feeling you were up for some sweet vanilla morning sex and you could already feel all the nerves inside of your body tingling with anticipation. Sex with Jungkook was different every single time, you were never sure what to expect. Sometimes he would be rough, almost fucking you into the mattress. There were other moments he would be in a bit of a hurry, in a big need to get of but not having the time. And then there were these kinds of moments, where he would take his time and he would worship your body in a way no other guy ever would be able to do. It was always amazing, no matter what version you got. You waited impatiently as he slowly lowered his face towards yours, before he finally pressed his mouth down on top of yours. His lips tasted sweet, even though he hadn’t even taken the effort to brush his teeth yet.
Your fingers braided themselves inside of his soft hair as his lips massaged over yours hungrily. You gasped when his teeth gripped your bottom lip, giving it a tug before he pulled away and suddenly grabbed a hold of the comforter. You were astonished as he flashed you a wink, before he hid himself underneath the covers, crawling down the mattress. You started squirming as soon as you felt the way his hands traced every single inch of your skin, pushing up your top. His lips found their way down your body, trailing down and placing open mouth kisses as they lowered and lowered. You felt them on your stomach, traveling around your belly button before ending near the hem of your shorts. “Jungkook…” You panted, your fingers fisting themselves in the fabric of the pillowcase beside your head. The fact that you didn’t know what was about to come, that you couldn’t see what he was doing down there, it caused your toes to curl. He hummed softly and you could feel the vibrations of his voice speed through you as he pressed himself in between your legs.
Your eyes were pointing on the ceiling, but you weren’t able to focus on anything but the way he was making you feel. With a fast beating hard and nerves that were about to catch fire you sensed the way he was painfully slow grabbing a hold of your shorts and panties, drawing them down your legs. This time there was no cold that hit you, nothing that caused you to shiver except for his breath that suddenly lingered over you. Squeezing your eyes shut you felt the way his fingers tickled the insides of your thighs, up and down and up and down. “God, Please…” You whined, knowing that you wouldn’t be able to withstand this for much longer. His chuckle rose from underneath the sheets and you were about to grab him by the shoulders and demand him to get back up when all of a sudden you felt the way he pressed his mouth against your womanhood. This time around you weren’t able to keep in the moan that slipped from you and you were sure that if you’d been able to see him right now that he would be smirking.
One of his fingers slipped inside of you, finding a dull speed that didn’t satisfy you at all. You knew what you had to do in order to get him to speed up. “Jungkook.” You groaned, and immediately felt how he gave into you by adding a second digit inside of you and giving you exactly what you wanted. His fingers curled inside of you, brushing against all the right spots as his tongue worked on your clit, making you see stars. All the need to sleep you had felt earlier was completely washed away. Squealing loudly you threw your head back against the pillow, sensing your orgasm getting closer with every stroke. Uncontrollably your butt buckled up from the mattress, trying to get closer to him, but he easily demanded you back down, his plat hand pressing against your stomach. He groaned softly, the vibrations it sent through you enough to tip the scale and get you to come undone underneath him.
Somehow you couldn’t stop the way his name kept on rolling from your lips. Pushing the blankets off of himself he quickly got back to the surface, showing you his puffy red cheeks and a big grin. It was clear he was proud of himself for what he had achieved. His hair was a mess, his eyes dark and filled with desire as you tried to catch your breath. Hooking your fingers behind the waist of his sweats you gave them a playful tug, watching the way his smirk vanished and that lustful expression returned. “Don’t just look, do something.” You complained, noticing how worked up and needy you were. Yet, you could tell he was too as he ripped his shirt over his head and got himself freed out of his pants and boxers. His member immediately jumped out, standing proud, pre come already dripping from the top. It was obvious that this foreplay hadn’t only been doing things with you. His chest was rising and falling irregularly as he tried to catch his breath, lining himself up in front of your entrance.
“Ready?” He asked, after all this time still concerned about you. Though you weren’t in the mood to wait any longer and quickly nodded, giving him the answer he needed. He filled you up completely, causing the both of you to groan in content because of the feeling. There was nothing that could compare to you being one with him. He waited patiently, giving you the moment you needed to adjust to him and he pressed his lips together with yours to control himself. You quickly scratched your nails down his shoulders and back, feeling the way his muscles tensed underneath your touch before he moaned your name. You were sure that even the neighbors had heard. When he finally snapped his hips back into yours he chose a pace that was pleasant for the two of you. His fingers stroked your arms before his hand rested in the crook of your neck, becoming aware of your fast heart beat against his palm.
Somehow his lips weren’t able to stay away from yours, and they kept coming back for another kiss every few minutes as he thrusted inside of you. Lifting up your hips to meet him halfway you heard the way he caught his breath audibly, fastening slightly as he was unable to stop himself. He could tell that he was getting closer, and you also noticed the knot in your stomach tightening again as you pushed your hand against his chest, rolling him over. A little dazed and shocked he blinked his eyes at you as you got on top of him, nestling down over him. His eyes closed, as his hands rested on top of your hips and you could see the concentrated look on his face as you rolled your hips in a steady pace. Bringing your face closer to his he felt his breath hit on top of your cheeks, and he opened his eyes to gaze up at you. He moaned harshly before his arms wrapped around your back, pulling you closer to him so he could slap his torso up against you, drilling in an incredibly quick speed. It almost caused you to scream out but instead you hid your face against his shoulder as you came, hard.
“_____________.” Jungkook growled as he shot his load inside of you, stilling as soon as his orgasm crashed into him in a big wave. Immediately you slumped down on top of his chest, and his arms tightened around you as he cuddled you against him. “Holy shit.” He gasped as you both panted, trying to get a grip on everything that had just happened. You felt sticky and worn out, as if you hadn’t slept at all and you could spend a whole day in bed. Your boyfriend nuzzled his face inside of your hair, his fingers drawing fingers on top of your shoulder blades. “I love you.” He whispered breathlessly and you were about to return those words to him when all of a sudden you felt someone knock on the door, while another fist bumped against the wall, Jungkook’s phone beeped on the nightstand on your right and a loud “JUNGKOOK!” Rang through the dorm, Jin’s voice clearly audible. It seemed as if everyone was officially awake now. You hit him against the chest as Jungkook started laughed underneath you, clearly not bothered at all.
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