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yiensaintlaurent · 1 year
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00 | the other side - mark tuan
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pairing: mark tuan x reader
genre: angst, smut, idol! got7, idol! reader
warnings: cursing, explicit sex, takes place in present time with minor flashbacks
summary: mark knew it was game over the minute he saw you. despite being apart from each other for so long, no amount of practice in front of the mirror would've prepared him for the way his heart dropped the moment he saw you walk in. he'd forgotten about the hold you had on him, you; the love of his life, the one that got away.
character preface
mark tuan :
male
age: 29
birthday: september 4, 1993
currently living in arcadia, la county, california, u.s.a
y/n:
female
age: 25
birthday: september 15, 1997
currently living in seoul, south korea
originally from new york city; part time in los angeles
all got7 member info is in present time.
let me know if i should post ch. 01 :)
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disclaimer:
slight or recurring mentions of other idols, groups, familiar names.
despite it taking place in present time, with real time events, this story the plot and scenarios are 100% made up
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bambikisss · 2 years
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Suits: 2
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-> Being a CEO of a big company has its perks, except for meeting the one. After you sign up for a dating app for the elite 1 percent, you match with someone who is just as rich as you. Is love truly in the cards for you both?
CEO!JAYB X CEO!READER
Smut warnings: Spit, bitting, slight bondage, slight breeding kink, marking, etc. Rough to Passionate.
"You joined a dating site to not match with anyone?" He asked, taking a sip of his champagne as he listened to you try to explain why you joined, cutting you off as he leaned closer to you, his mint breath gracing your cheek as he made his way to your ear. "So, you don't want me then, Y/N?"
A/N: She's a long one.
You always found the saying "Cat and Mouse game" to be so confusing.
Who was the cat and who was the mouse? Why didn't the cat just move on?
"Ah, nice to see you again, Ms. L/N." You gripped the doorknob as you turned to face Jaebeom, who was leaning against your desk with some wine you had on your desk now in his hand, a smirk on his lips.
"Do you have a moment?"
Now you understood why.
"I do have a moment, Mr. Lim. What can I do for you?" You felt his eyes melt into your body as you made your way to the alcohol table that you had placed next to the window. He said no words as the dark red wine filled the glass that soon met your lips. His mind flashed back to the dinner that had happened a few days prior; how your lips molded around moaning, how your lips felt in the kiss, how your perfect lipstick smudged all over his neck and your face.
You were the mouse that he so desperately wanted to catch.
"I just wanted to talk some more. I tried to get your number from Mrs. Kim, but she said it was better to come and ask you myself, and judging by how hard it was to get an appointment with you, I assume you're a very busy girl, Ms. L/N." You noted how his voice had dropped and had gotten slightly louder, turning around to now face Jaebeom, who was leaning against your couch, his hand out to take the second wine glass that you were pouring. You handed it to him, letting your fingers glaze his before reaching back for your own to sit at your desk. You both kept your gazes locked onto one another as you both drank the wine, a soft glimmer coming from an eyebrow piercing that Jae had, which gathered your attention.
"So, the CEO of a popular fashion, music, and art brand has a piercing?''
"Ah, so you did some research on me," Jaebeom placed the wine glass down, licking his lips as he made his way over to your desk. You also noticed now that he had a tongue piercing and a nose stud, both looking new. "What's 'next, grills?" You held back a smile as he nodded, mentioning how he was actually going to get some on Friday.
He made you feel comfortable, the lust that was in the air during your first meeting was not there as it was now comfortable and friendly. Jaebeom picked up your nameplate, humming as he read your name. "Beautiful name, Ms. L/N." you thanked him for his compliment before leaning back in your chair, downing the rest of the wine as you had. "So, did you make an appointment to just flirt with me and get my number or do you want to talk business?"
"Do you not want to mix business with pleasure, Ms. L/N?" Jae asked, sitting down before swirling the wine that was left in his glass. "Your company is thinking about dipping into fashion soon, right? I noticed that one of your competitors was complaining about it during a dinner party we had."
"So you all meet up to talk shit about me and my complaining expanding our horizons?" You asked, Jae, chuckling as he leaned back in his chair. "I do not participate in the complaining about you and your team's goal of manifesting destiny. I, however, want to talk about you partnering with me."
You raised an eyebrow as he stood up, sliding over an invitation. "I am hosting a party on Thursday to discuss the future of the company. You should come: you can get a raw, inside look at what my company can offer, along with connecting with many other people as my partners from oversees are also coming."
He let his hand move from the invite to gently hold your chin, moving you to look up at him. He seemed so much farther than your face when he was describing the event to you, it almost shocked you when you noticed how close you two were. He leaned down so that his lips were next to your ear, his thumb now moving to play with your bottom lip. "If you aren't satisfied by the end of the night by the event, I can surely be of service." Your eyes moved up to his, biting your bottom lip as he moved away from you, his lingering cologne around you as he left.
You were trying to figure out what cologne he used when your secretary knocked on the door, making you jump from your daydream.
"Ms. L/N, your next appointment is here." You nodded, getting up to follow her, stopping her when you reached the meeting room. "Clear out my schedule past 4pm on Thursday. I have a party with Jaebeom and his associates to attend." R/N nodded, hiding their smile as you entered the room. They had "passed by" a few times when you and Jaebeom were in the room, giggling at your dreamy expression when he leaned close to you. They walked away as the meeting began, holding in their excited giggle.
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You arrived at the large gala hall around 8pm, an hour after the party began. You didn't know the traffic would be so bad that night and to be honest, it rattled you a bit and made you nervous.
It made you wonder if he would still be happy to see you. In the back of your mind, you of course thought he did this to every woman he tried to work with, but a part of you held onto the idea that he didn't do it to anyone else.
You sighed as you made your way inside, being greeted by a large ballroom decorated in gold and red, the table covers being black. There was an open bar along with Jaebeom's company name being projected onto the center of the tables and also on the stage. It was beautiful to you. You checked your dress once more before deciding to look for Jaebeom, your heels clicking as you made your way to join the many other people who were conversing with each other. You recognized a few, talking to them as the lights dimmed and you were told to direct your attention to the stage, Jae in a white suit soon coming on. His piercings and rings glimmered under the stage lights as he spoke to everyone, thanking everyone for coming and for being part of his growing company.
You wouldn't admit it, but you spent more time admiring him than listening to what he was saying. You caught a glimpse of his chain necklace, biting your lip as you wondered how it would feel to tug on it. Your mind wandered deeper and deeper until he met your eyes as he scanned the crowd, a small smirk coming to his face as he noticed how dark your eyes had gotten. "I'm so glad that everyone came. I hope we can make new relationships and support the ones we already have. Thank you." You clapped with everyone as the jazz music picked back up as he left the stage. You smiled as your colleagues turned back to you to pick up where the conversation left off, the conversation halting once more when Jaebeom approached you all.
You watched as he conversed with them, waving goodbye as they walked away to give you too some space. "I'm glad you came, Y/N. Not gonna lie, at first I thought you weren't." He smiled, his hand coming to rest on the bottom of your back. You apologized, mentioning how bad traffic was coming from your penthouse to here. Jae frowned, mentioning how he would keep that in mind. "What did you think of the company and what I said?" He asked, smirking when you tensed up from being caught. "Don't tell me you didn't pay attention. I did that whole thing so that you knew what our company was capable if we end up working together."
"Well, you spoke well and got your points across." you countered, Jae, chuckling as he raised his pierced eyebrow, waiting for you to continue on and to pinpoint something he had said, your conversation being halted when a man came up, a younger woman in tow. Jae moved his hand from your back to shake the man's hands, the old man motioning to the woman he had. "This is my daughter, Heejin. She has been a fan of your company for a while and I thought bringing her tonight to meet with one of my partners was a great opportunity, I hope you don't mind."
You hoped your jealousy wasn't radiating off of you as he gave the woman attention, your eyes not missing her hands moving up his arms to grip his biceps and touch his chest. It was as if you weren't there, you deciding to head to the bar while he entertained the two.
As you sat at the bar, you were joined by one of the colleagues you were talking to earlier. He rested his head on his hand, making small talk with you, which didn't go unnoticed by Jaebeom, who could slowly feel his own jealousy bubble. He watched as your colleague touched your shoulder, his fingers moving to touch your back which was the last straw for him.
He cut the conversation short with his partner and his daughter, letting him know that he would catch them later before making his way over to you, leaning against the bar to the left of you to order a drink. He made eye contact with the other man over your head, smiling as he introduced himself to him. You turned to face Jae, noticing how he winked at you as he held his hand out, his lips forming a smirk as he asked you to talk with him in private to discuss some things. You held back your own smirk, placing your hand gently into his as he grabbed his drink, leading you away from your now confused colleague. He led you to a separate room from the main ballroom, leading you outside to the terrance, still holding your hand. "Do you always whisk away women that you try to partner with from talking with their friends to talk on a random Terrance during their own company party?" you asked, Jae humming as he took a sip of his whisky. "Only the ones I wanna talk to in private without other people interrupting."
You raised an eyebrow at him as he smiled at you, his hand returning to rest on the bottom of your back, pulling you against his chest. "This doesn't seem very professional to me, Mr. Lim." Jae smirked at the tone of your voice, putting his glass down so he can wrap both of his arms around you so you were chest to chest. "I have many female staff; are you going to do this to them as well?" Your eyes were trained on his lip as he leaned down closer to you, his fingers dipping below the opening in your back. "I'll only do this to you, Y/N."
Right before your lips could touch, the doors swung open to show a staff member, you and Jae quickly moving away from one another. Jae cleared his throat as his ears began to heat up, asking what was wrong. His secretary hid his smirk as he mentioned how the party was now dwindling and everyone was making their way home and his car was on the way to take him home. Jae thanked him, shooing him away as he looked at you, hiding his embarrassment. His secretary chuckled, leaving you two alone on the terrace.
You two spoke no words as the cold wind hit you, reminding you that you were outside and had no coat on. You were so wrapped up in Jae and in his arms that you didn't get to feel it. Jae noticed you shiver, moving to remove his coat only to remember he had no shirt on underneath and still had to walk by the many guests to get to his car. He cleared his throat before running a hand through his hair, chuckling awkwardly. "I remembered you mentioning how long it took you to get here from your penthouse." you turned to face him, wrapping your arms around yourself as he stepped closer to you, wrapping his arms back around you. "I can, of course, take you home, but my place is closer. You seem so cold, Y/N." He whispered, his hand moving to cup your face, his thumb rubbing your cheek.
You mulled over the options, thinking about it as he stared at you. He wasn't forcing you to stay over at his place, but it would take longer to get home than just going to his. A part of you also wasn't keen on leaving him yet.
"As long as you can keep me warm, I'll come back with you." He nodded, a small smile on his lips, as he hurried to lead you down back to the ballroom where everyone was slowly filing out, everyone still keen on talking with Jae before leaving. You peeled yourself from Jae's side, talking to some staff and colleagues as he talked to some people, occasionally looking back at you to make sure you didn't leave or that anyone wasn't bothering you. You left with him as he made his way outside, helping you get into the backseat of his car before being stopped by the old man with his daughter from earlier. "Tonight was amazing, Mr.Lim, even though at some points you were hard to find." You looked up as the man spoke, making eye contact as his voice hid his annoyance with you taking Jae's attention from him and the daughter he was trying to pin Jae with. Jae noticed the man's tone and his gaze, telling him that he can meet with him later, not saying anything to the daughter as he got in next to you, slamming the door shut.
As you both left the two behind, you felt your noticed how blown up your phone was. You scrolled through and answered emails, Jae raising an eyebrow as he watched you before scoffing. "It's damn near midnight and you're still working?" You raised an eyebrow at his words, showing him the many emails, to which he takes your phone from you. "You can get this back tomorrow. You need a night to just relax"
"Relax? What do you have planned for tonight, Mr. Lim?" you asked, Jae chuckling as he put your phone into his pocket before leaning over, his lips pressed against your ear as his hand rested on your thigh. "I don't think you were satisfied at the party. So, it's my job to satisfy you tonight" You raised an eyebrow at his words, deciding to play along and make him work for it.
You placed your hand over his, moving up your leg to go under the dress to rest on your bare upper thigh, Jae's breath hitching when his fingers touched your underwear, his finger looping underneath the band as he moaned softly. "I still have the pair of panties you left in my jacket from last time, baby. Am I going to start a collection with all the panties you're offering?" he played with the band as he began to kiss your neck and jaw. The drive felt like it was going on forever, Jae removing himself from you when he felt the car slow down.
He pulled back from you, biting his lip as he reached over your lap as he opened the door for you, his hands slowly moving back across your lap as he moved back to open his own door. He helped you out, walking with you up to the elevators, holding your hand as you both went up to the top floor, which was where his penthouse was. It was very minimalistic, the simple colors shocking you. There were pops of color coming from the paintings that were on the walls, along with the cat towers that held four cats. He looked like an everyday man, who just really liked simple art and cats. You laughed softly as a cat tried to jump to a different tower and almost fell, Jae looking up from pouring you water, chuckling. "Enjoying my cats?" He asked, clearly amused as he watched you play with one of them. You nodded, Jae, handing you a glass of water as you both watched the cats. It was a calm moment, despite the teasing in the car just a few moments before.
After a bit, Jae ushered you to the bathroom, letting you know that you could do and use anything you needed. You nodded, turning on the bathtub, putting some bubble solution in and a bath bomb that had some sparkles in it. It was obviously a brand deal gift basket that you had taken the bath items from, laughing internally at the face he probably made when he was given it.
Jae came back in with a towel and a change of clothes for it, noticing you struggling to unite your dress. He softly said "allow me", his fingers moving your hands away as he effortlessly untied the back, his hand moving to touch the open back area, his other hand gently pushing down the dress from your shoulder.
It felt like his fingers were fire; every touch he left on your skin made you feel so alive. You didn't realize you were holding your breath until the dress hit the floor, Jae asking you to step out of it so he could hang it up for you. You nodded, moving out of the dress so he could pick it up, watching as he walked out with the dress, leaving you hot in the bathroom. You sighed, removing your underwear before getting into the bathtub, enjoying the feeling of the warm water soothing your muscles that had become tense from work.
As you laid your head back against the tub, closing your eyes, Jae came back as he leaned against the doorway. He admired how you looked: the bubbles covering your breasts, your eyes closed- you look so relaxed.
"Enjoying the bathtub?" he asked, your eyes opening to meet his before sitting up. "Wanna join me?" Jae smiled at the playfulness in your voice, stripping down before getting into the bathtub so he was right next to you. He sighed as his own muscles relaxed, your hands moving to touch his chest, making him chuckle darkly. "Feeling touchy, baby?"
You didn't bother to say anything, kissing him softly as your hand moved all over his chest. He pulled you closer, pulling you so you were now straddling him, the kiss becoming more intense. Jae chuckled as you ground down onto him, biting your bottom lip as his hips moved to meet yours. You pulled him back into a messy and now needy kiss, Jae now moaning into the kiss as his own hips moved to meet yours.
In a way, it reminded you of two people who were desperate for one another. Like they were at a club and dancing with one another and ended up grinding against one another as they craved the touch of one another but didn't want to leave the loud club. In reality, you were now grinding against Jaebeom in the bathtub, moaning and whining for him like crazy.
Jae listened to you whine and beg for him for a bit longer before he halted your hips, his hands coming down to roughly grip your ass as he pressed himself against you. He looked up at you, his lips hovering over yours as he tried to calm down. He had been thinking of how he wanted to have sex with you since the first time at the restaurant. He wanted to do it a specific way and yet, he was blanking. He let you kiss down his cheek to his jaw and neck, leaving behind many bite marks that he knew he was going to have to get hide tomorrow. He whispered your name until you moved back so he could see your face, Jae now rolling his own hips to meet yours. "Get your ass up here and ride this dick because I can't fucking take it anymore."
You nodded, not hesitating to sink down onto him as he quickly reconnected your lips, moving his hips fast to meet yours as he kept you in the kiss, Jae moaning loudly as his hands gripped your ass to help you move, the water around you splashing around and some spilling over the edge. You whined as he moved down your neck to mark it, your moans now echoing around the bathroom as the water around you both began to spill over and cover you two. "Jaebeom, fuck, goddam you're so big"
"Yeah, can you handle this big cock?" Jae grunted, tossing his head back as you clenched around him before he kisses you again, moaning once more when you tug on his hair. "Gotta stretch you out so you can handle my goddam cock."
You dug your nails into his shoulder, trying to bounce back against his own movements, halting when his rolled to the back of his head. His nails dug into your hips, his chest rising and falling as his head rested on the side of the tub.
He looked so beautiful to you. His wet and now messy hair covered his eyes, his pierced tongue licking his lips as his face showed how in bliss he was. His neck was marked with hickies left by you, adorning his neck and upper chest, along with crescents from your nails digging into his shoulders.
You loved how he said your name as he sat up, his tongue moving to lick your jaw, his hips moving once more as he now went deeper and harder. You wanted to know more about him, you wanted to know him more than just the CEO who was obsessed with you.
"What are your cats names?" You moaned out, Jae pausing momentarily before he chuckled, looking at you as he moved faster, biting and kissing along your collarbone. "My cats? Cake, Pudding, Nora, Pringle, and Kimchi"
Jae was slightly amused by your sudden question about his cats, finding it cute. He picked up the pace as he felt you tighten around him, Jae looking at you as you leaned back. "Are you gonna cum, baby? Are you going to make a mess on me?" He asked, moaning louder as you nodded, his fingers moving down to play with your clit before watching you cum, holding you down onto him as he came with you. He let out a breath he hadn't realized he had been holding, resting his head on your chest as you both tried to calm down.
You ran your hands through his hair as you kissed his forehead, your skin tingling as you both hold one another. It felt oddly romantic.
As your tried to move away so you could sit next to him, his grip on you tightened, making you look down at him. He looked up at you, his cheeks dusted with a slight blush as he kissed your skin. "Stay with me..like this. Let me hold you baby." You felt your heart skip a beat as Jae kissed around your body, the now lukewarm water not bothering you both as you both held each other in the bathtub.
After a while, Jae let you escape his grasp to dry off and put on the T-shirt Jae had brought for you, Jae putting on boxers before kissing your shoulder, rubbing your back. He seemed so loving at that moment, which made you smile and blush softly. "Do you want something to eat, baby?"
"It depends on what you have. And why do you call me baby so often?'' Jae paused looking through his fridge, turning to look back at you. "Do you want me to stop?"
The atmosphere of the whole place shifted at his question. The once lust-filled atmosphere is now comfortable. It felt like how your own home felt: like you had gotten home after a long hard day and you fell back against your plush sheets.
It felt like home.
Jae felt like home.
You stared more at the man who was holding ramen and some mandu in the other hand. The man with a simple black t-shirt on and plaid pants. The man who wanted to hold you after sex.
The man you wanted.
"No, you can keep calling me baby."
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Sleeping in other places has always been a struggle for you.
When you traveled for events, you always stayed in the same hotel because of the familiarity. You barely ever slept in other people's homes because you could never sleep well.
This was time was, of course, not an exception.
You stayed on your side facing the large window that showed the city all lit up by the moon, Jaebeom's chest against your back as his arm was draped over your waist. While you thought it was cute he wanted to hold you and keep you close, he ran hot.
You tried to move away from him, but Jaebeom either moved closer to you or pulled you back against him. You couldn't move any farther away because you both were now near the edge of the bed. You sighed, trying to carefully remove his arm from you, listening to Jaebeom's soft snores to make sure you didn't wake him.
"Am I smothering you?" You paused mid-holding his arm over your waist, turning back to face Jaebeom who was now slowly opening his eyes. You put his hand down, Jae wrapping it back around you before pulling you close, his breath now hitting your ear as his fingers gently drummed against your stomach. "Can't sleep?'' You nodded, noticing his tired voice as he spoke. He hummed, thinking before saying "Want some water? You feel hot."
"I'm hot because you run hot" you murmured, Jae, chuckling deeply before getting up, going to get you wanted from the kitchen, leaving you in the suddenly cold sheets. You sat up slightly, running your hand threw your hair as he returned with a glass for you. You thanked him, Jaebeom crawling in behind you to rest his hands on your thighs as you drank, his thumbs rubbing your skin gently as he waited for you to finish. When you were done, he took the glass from you, placing it on his nightstand before kissing your cheek. "Better?" you nodded, laying your head back on his shoulder as Jaebeom slowly pulled his hands up your body, slowly massaging your body as he kissed your neck. You glanced at the time, the numbers making you sigh. Jae sighed as well, mumbling softly "it's late, and we both have work tomorrow." He continued kissing your neck though, despite his words.
You sighed dreamily, your hands resting over his as you slowly moved with him so your shirt was slowly pulled up, Jae looking down at the newly exposed skin. He leaned down to kiss your waist and your lower back, fully tossing off your shirt to rest on the floor before kissing up your spine. "For someone who was just complaining about being too hot, you seem eager to get all hot and sweaty," Jae kissed your bare shoulder before tossing off his own shirt, turning your head to now face him, kissing you softly as his hand slowly made his way down into your pants, rubbing you over your underwear. Jae smiled as you moaned into the kiss, Jae pulling back to see your face as he slipped his hand into your underwear, his finger drawing shaped on your clit as he cupped your breast, squeezing it as he moved his fingers faster. You looked so beautiful in the moonlight to him, so pretty like a picture. He rolled his hips into your ass, kissing you again as his fingers moved faster before slipping a finger in.
"So warm, so wet." He murmured, your own hand slipping into his own pants to stroke him slowly, making it his turn to moan into the kiss, his hips moving to meet your hand. He whined as your thumb went over the tip, Jae inserting another finger into you as his thumb played with your clip. He took his time driving you crazy, whispering how beautiful you looked and how good you felt on his fingers before slowly driving you to the edge, kissing you as you both came, sighing into the kiss. Jae slowly removed his fingers from you, licking them clean as you did the same on your hand, staring at one another. Jae took a minute to watch you before kissing you passionately, moving so you were on your back as he continued to kiss you, tearing off his pants along with yours before wrapping your arms around his neck and legs around him.
"Ready for round 2?" he asked through his heavy breaths, you nodding as he slowly pushed in before smirking at you. When you asked him what he was smiling at, he shrugged. "You said you were having trouble sleeping. So, I'm going to fuck you to sleep." He placed a quick kiss on your lips before picking you up, kissing you again.
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The next morning, you woke up to Jaebeom kissing your shoulder, the shower on, and a sweet smell filling your senses.
"The shower is ready for you and I'm making breakfast." he murmured, helping you sit up before returning to the kitchen to finish cooking, leaving you to go shower and get ready for the day. You took a quick shower, noticing a pair of belted pants and a simple white shirt sitting on the bathroom counter. You put them on before going to join Jaebeom, who was wearing an outfit similar to you (a black t-shirt and white pants).
"Ah, I know you have to go to the office so I made you some breakfast and some lunch to go with it," Jae didn't look at you as he slid over the packaged containers, his ears heating up as he bit cleared his throat. You found it cute how he was acting, thanking him before you noticed your phone charged on the counter, filled with messages from your staff asking where you were and if they needed to send a car to come and get you. You assured them that you were ok and were on your way, clearing your throat as Jae grabbed his own work items and car keys. "I'll drop you off at work if you want. I have to go to that side of town for a meeting anyways." You thanked him, following him to his car before getting into the passenger seat, Jae reaching over to put your seatbelt on for you before heading off to your office.
He rested his hand on your thigh, drumming along to the music on the radio as he drove. You noticed the marks from last night were covered, asking him about it, which made him chuckle. "I got some concealer delivered this morning and figured out how to cover it. Did I do a good job?"
You jokingly said no, Jae chuckling as he squeezed your thigh. You smiled at his laugh, your mind going back to last night. He seemed so gentle with you and so loving with you.
It wasn't hard for you to realize that you had caught some feelings for the man who was driving right now, which made you wonder if he felt the same way.
When he pulled into the office, you both didn't move at first. The drive had felt so fast compared to the drive to his apartment. You cleared your throat before reaching down to pick up the food, Jae turning off the car before picking up the food before you could.
When you asked him what he was doing, he shrugged as he exited the car. "I'm going to be a gentleman and help you take these into your office as you already have to carry your purse."
He said it in a way that let you know that if you told him not to, he would listen. You didn't want to let go of him though, agreeing before closing the car door behind him. He walked with you to your office, ignoring the looks of your many staff members at seeing you two together. You were happy to reach the seclusion of your office, Jae placing the containers down onto the desk before checking his watch. "Alright, I gotta go. I have a meeting with a stylist." You thanked him, hugging him before walking him to the door, only for Jae to stop you from opening the door, leaning over to poke his cheek. When you raised an eyebrow, he chuckled. "Cheek kiss?" You chuckled at his roundabout way of asking for a goodbye kiss, kissing his cheek softly before telling him to hurry to his meet, Jae nodding before leaving. You bit your bottom lip before going back to your desk, opening one of the breakfast containers to see rice, eggs, and sausage. You smiled, sitting down to eat as your secretary came in, an obvious smile on their face.
"You have a meeting at 11 with our skin care team. I'll leave you alone to enjoy your breakfast from Mr. Lim." You didn't say anything as they walked out, only smiling at the taste of the food, before glancing at a text from your phone.
CEO Lim Jaebeom: Enjoy the food, beautiful. If you want, I can cook dinner for you too.
CEO Lim Jaebeom: Swing by my place tonight. You know where it is ;)
Y/N: You do know that I'll be expecting something delicious for taking me from going straight home, right?
CEO Lim Jaebeom: I'm a pretty good chef if I do say so, myself.
CEO Lim Jaebeom: I'll let you judge that tonight over steaks and wine. If it's not up to par, you know I'll go the distance to satisfy you.
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melikeygot7 · 2 years
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DRABBLE FOR LIM JAEBEOM:
(NSFW below, minors please do not read, i am not responsible for your media consumption nor do i condone it.)
“Aish, so noisy this morning.”
If Jaebeom had whispered that in your ear twenty minutes ago you’d would’ve thought he was talking about the hammering, thunderous sound of rain hitting the roof above you and the glass panes of the window to the left of you. The rain often wakes the two of you up in the wet season if your alarms or the cats don’t first, and it’s a nice, oddly calming way to wake up.
But you know that he’s not talking about the rain at all, in fact, he’s talking about the noises your making.
The ones you’re making because of the way he shoves his hips into yours, his thick cock splitting you open over and over. He’s so hard, and rough and deep it’s hard not to make noise, in your defence. He’s got you face down in your shared bed, your cheek smushed to the soft cotton of his pillow and your cunt dripping onto his side of the bed, his breathy voice hot against your ear and neck.
“You’re gonna’ wake the neighbours baby,” he murmurs, followed by a deep, guttural moan when you clench down on him, “gonna’ get another noise complaint.”
You don’t care, how the fuck could you?
He’s pressing you down, your back to his chest, his arms wrapped under your chest and pinning your arms against yourself, his face pressed to your neck and fucking you so deep you could swear you feel him touching your teeth. He’s drunk on you, drooling onto you and half saying words before giving up on them to focus on you, but you know they, the neighbours who makes those complaints, will never understand how it feels to have him like this.
They’ll never understand how it feels to have him, pussy drunk and diamond hard inside of you, stretching you out and fucking you full, or how it feels to have him whining into your ear or kissing your lips when he comes because no one but you has ever, or will ever, know what it’s like to have him like this.
Because everything you like about fucking, the closeness, him, his girthy cock, the security, the dominance that’s so interwound with care and love, his voice in your ear and his heartbeat so close to touching yours, is happening in this moment, and all those other moments that have earned you other complaints. And it’s happening because he’s taken the time to learn you, to learn how to fuck you to make you loud enough to wake two floors of neighbours.
He’s taken the time, put in the effort and cares enough to make sure that every time you two fuck, it’s exactly, exactly, how you like it.
You’re grunting because of the force and depth, you’re crying out because of the stretch, you’re shuddering because he’s got a stray finger brushing your clit and you’re moaning because you fucking love him.
Because he deserves to hear those noises, to revel in your moans and screams and sobs and whines because he’s earned them, they’re because of him.
You turn your head, mouthing at his jaw and nose pressing to the short cropped hair right above and in front of his ear, your eyes closed, desperate to have him know that this? You? Everything you do, like doing his laundry, eating the food he cooks even if it’s something you’ve never had before, listening to hours of new/unreleased/half finished music so he can have your opinion, rubbing his back out before and after concerts and practices, and letting him hammer his cock inside and letting him fill you with searing ropes of come is all because you love him, truly and dearly, love him.
“Love you,” you try to say, but it comes out in harsh, breathy grunts and you pair it with squeezes around his throbbing dick, knowing he’s on the precipice of a mind melting orgasm by the way his whimpering and moaning your name and knowing even better, that he comes the hardest when you tell him how you feel, “feel so good, so thick Beommie, so full, love you so much Beommie’.”
“Oh baby,” he quietly cries out, voice so similar to when he reaches those high notes in his music, your cute pet name for him his favourite thing to hear when your voice is as breathless as it is right now, “fuckin’ love you, love this pussy, my pussy, oh god-“
He comes and comes, shaking and shuddering against your back and grunting and panting like a dog against your neck, high pitched whines and the slow but harsh grind of his hips against the plush flesh of your ass as he uses your soppy cunt to completion is not enough to get you over the edge too, but you’re happy to give him a few minutes before you roll him over to take what you deserve.
He’s murmuring against your skin and kissing over the side of your face he can get to, worshipping you in the best way he can as his limbs grow fuzzy and his brain melts. You let him kiss at your skin as he pulls out, feeling the swarm of warmth peel down your inner thighs and clit and eyes rolling closed at that sensation.
“My pretty girl,” he whispers against the back of your neck, trailing down the curve of your spine as his arms leave your chest and his hands find purchase against the fat of your ass, rolling and squeezing at your skin, “love my pretty girl, let’s me do whatever I want to her cause’ she loves me.”
You sigh, rolling your neck and arching your back when you feel his warm breath wash lower and lower down your back, a little grin spreading your lips when you realise not only what he’s about to do to you, but also because he knows why this is all happening.
Repayment for using your body however he likes is often repaid in an hour long session of him mouthing and sucking and licking at your come filled pussy until you pass out or cry if he hadn’t made you come during. And sometimes, you’d hold off on letting yourself come when he was inside of you just so you could feel his tongue lap out his own come out of your cunt.
And sometimes, he did it just because he could, because you’re his as much as he is yours and sometimes he did it purely because that was the end goal in the first place, and filling you with his come first was just an added bonus.
And you weren’t one to deny him that what he wanted to do to your body, it rarely, if ever, ended in disappointment on your end.
“Love you,” he whispers and kisses into the small of your back, resting his cheek on your back and drawing circles over the red patches of skin his hips left on yours with one hand and trailing the other down to swirl in the mess of come on the highest part of your inner thighs, “love my baby.”
The rains still pouring, still making noise even if you aren’t anymore and you suppose it’ll continue to hammer down when he gets his mouth on you in a few minutes but you watch the rain hit the glass of the window and listen to it plunder against your roof and sigh, because despite the rain being loud, you know there’ll be another noise notice on your door in the morning because you’ve been louder. But it’ll probably just join the other three in your recycling bin, and you’re pretty sure there’ll be another one joining it in a few days, and a few days after that one there’ll probably be another.
Your neighbours just don’t understand what it’s like to be in bed with Lim Jaebeom, and nobody but you ever will.
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kgyeomiex · 5 months
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“I could not tell you if I loved you the first moment I saw you, or if it was the second or third or fourth. But I remember the first moment I looked at you walking towards me and realized that somehow the rest of the world seemed to vanish when I was with you.”
JYP has announced a new girl group in the company and you happened to be one of the members. The moment you signed in, that was the moment you were hoping to just focus on music and your career, but something gets in the way. A massive love triangle is what causes a bumpy road for you and your future.
Previous Parts:
Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6 // Part 7 // Part 8 //
Part 9 is here~
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Regardless of what you say, you will always get distracted by these boys. Jaebum and Mark tend to show up out of nowhere when you try your hardest to focus on your music...
A normal person would stand by their group and show their devotion and full attention to the music however in your case it’s different...
“Y/N, I was hoping I would bump into you,” Mark says, smiling right at you.
Right now, your brain was telling you to get away and focus on the big day but for some reason, your feet weren't moving.
“M-mark, what’s up?” Why did you just stutter... Great not only is your body ignoring your command, but now you can’t even speak to the boy.
“I don’t know if you’re busy, but I was wondering if you maybe wanted to get lunch with me... Just me,” Mark wanted to go eat with you? How on earth can you say no to that?
Even though you knew you should reject his kind gesture you just spoke without really thinking about your answer.
“Sure,” as soon as you said that you realized what you said, and you tried your hardest to smile instead of showing your shocked face.
Shit...
“Perfect... I just need to return this to Yugyeom but if you’d like you can meet me in the front,” Mark suggests, and instead of saying anything you nodded your head and continued to smile.
Okay clearly speaking wasn’t helping you out... Instead, it was making things more complicated for you.
“Great, I’ll see you soon,” Mark smiles and takes off.
Instead of even moving you stood there frozen trying to figure out what your plan was... Just a second ago you were talking about devoting all your attention to your career and not on boys. Crazy how your mindset was so quick to change...
Okay... Look at the situation this way. Mark and you were probably just going to eat and then from there split off in your directions.
Hopefully after spending some time with Mark, you can then focus on your music and less on boys....
Yeah... That sounds like a good idea. Will it work? To be honest I have no idea, but a girl can hope and dream.
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“Jackson did what?” You couldn't help but laugh as Mark was trying to explain how Jackson ended up kissing Jaebum on the lips.
“It was by accident though... Just know that in interviews they will make you do unexpected things like where you have to pass papers around to other members by only using your lips...” You’ve always seen other idols do that and to be honest you always wanted to try it but at the same time no...
“Have you had an incident where you accidentally kissed one of your members?” You asked Mark as you reached in for your drink. He silently thought to himself and then looked at you.
“Okay maybe once or twice... But the whole purpose of the game is to prevent the paper from falling... The paper that these people write is horrible material and always ends up falling at the end,” you smiled, and then a question popped into your head.
“So, Mark tells me, who’s a better kisser?” You asked Mark teasing him and he laughed.
“It’s not like that,” the two of you suddenly began to laugh.
“Even if I did accidentally kiss one of the boys, I didn’t enjoy any of them,” Mark defended himself and you just smiled.
“Sure...”
Sitting in front of Mark and having lunch with him wasn’t bad. The two of you were just spending time with one another and laughing, you know what friends do.
“Hey Y/N... I know this is random, but I have a question,” Mark says, and before you could answer you grabbed a napkin and wiped your mouth before replying.
“What’s up?” You asked as soon as you finished chewing.
“I know I probably shouldn't ask a question like this, but I can’t help but be curious...” At first, you were confused. What kind of question was Mark planning to ask you but then you had an idea... It’s probably going to involve what happened back at the studio when you were being put on the spot in front of everyone.
“Ask away,” you had an idea of what this question was going to be, and even though you weren’t ready to answer you had to face it eventually.
“Do Jaebum and you possibly have a secret relationship?” Mark asks, looking directly at you.
Well, that was straightforward... There is nothing to hide because Jaebum and you aren’t even dating or anything. When you told the boys back at the studio that you don’t have a relationship with Jaebum or Mark you were serious about it.
The answer would be beyond different if the boys were to ask what your feelings towards them but since they didn’t you are fine.
“No Jaebum and I are just friends,” you said as you looked into Mark’s eyes, so he knew you were telling the truth.
“That’s good to hear,” you were about to ask him why but then suddenly a memory replayed in your head...
For a second you almost forgot that Mark confessed he liked you... You looked down at your plate of food and tried your hardest to contain your smile.
Eventually, silence appeared and the two of you were now sitting there eating not saying a single word to one another...
So were you two planning to stay quiet now...
“M-”
“Y-”
The both of you stopped talking and just smiled.
Things were starting to become complicated... After talking to Sana and hearing her advice you looked at Mark and then back at your food. You came to JYP to live your dreams, not look for boys...
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You remember reading an article where DAY6 had 6 members in the beginning, but someone was kicked out after JYP found out he had a girlfriend.
If you continue to allow your feelings to get in the way you will get kicked out of the company before you can live your dreams.
“What do your plans consist of tomorrow?” Marks asks and you suddenly begin to move your food around not wanting to eat.
“Um well, tomorrow we will have our debut showcase. Then we have photoshoots and interviews so tomorrow will be a very busy day.” In the past couple of days, you have had a chance to spend time with the boys which led you to catch feelings for them... But after today you were going to be busy.
Maybe being busy was going to be a good thing. You weren’t going to have the urge to want to spend time with Jaebum and Mark... Maybe you’ll even get over this crush of yours.
“So will I not be able to see you?” Mark suddenly asks and at that moment the both of you make eye contact.
“I’m not sure....”
Comments like this made it hard to forget why you liked him.
“Well... I enjoyed this lunch, but I think it’s time for me to head back and practice until my feet fall off,” you said dramatically, and Mark smiled.
“Don’t overwork yourself, you do have a busy day head,”
You got up from your seat, grabbed your tray, and left while you could...
Comments like this make it hard for you to just “forget” you have a crush on Mark. He was sweet and considerate.
But sometimes you must sacrifice something for something else... When you look at things it's either you choose your dreams or some boy...
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Dance practice was going well; however, you would be lying if you were to say you were distracted even if it was the slightest. What was worse about all of this was that you couldn’t talk to your members about it.
You were trying everything you could to ignore your thinking about Mark and focus on what was important... Tomorrow and your busy schedule.
“Okay everyone let’s take 5,” your leader says as she tries to catch her breath.
You all agreed. You walked over to a wall and instantly sat down.
“Y/N!” You looked over and noticed your bandmate Daeun sitting beside you.
“You know although we live together and practice, I feel like I haven’t spoken to you in forever,” it was true but so much has been going on. . .
“I know. But I mean with this debut coming up we’ve all been tired and busy,” you said, and she nodded her head.
She grabs her water bottle and looks at you.
“I know it’s none of my business but lately I noticed you’ve been looking pretty distracted, is everything alright?” You looked at her and began to contemplate with yourself.
Should you open up to Daeun about your situation or keep it to yourself?
You didn’t mean to keep secrets to any of your bandmates, but to be fair you weren’t close to them. Also, this included something that could involve a scandal if you don’t play your cards right and this can affect everyone.
You wouldn’t know how Daeun would feel if you told her about both Mark and Jaebum and how you may like them. . .
“I have been distracted, but it’s nothing concerning. . . Just worried about failing and disappointing everyone around me,” you decided to keep it vague and simple with your explanation.
“Well, girl you have nothing to worry about. Honestly, one thing I always tell myself and I will share with you is that there is no need to stress about the small things. Life has a way of figuring things out, everything happens for a reason.” Daeun says and you nod your head.
“But what if. . .You know something you want to do can affect others around you . . .”
After blurting that out, Daeun looked slightly concerned but instead of asking me what was up, she shrugged.
“Well, only you know what’s best for you. Sometimes you must be selfish and take the risk to make yourself happy before others.” You were surprised to hear advice like this from Daeun, but she was right.
Min-Seo suddenly called everyone back up and we continued to practice. . . After speaking to Daeun, you felt a little less distracted. . .
Everything happens for a reason, right?
You weren’t expecting any of this to take place. You were stuck in a weird position.
When you auditioned to become an idol and even got ACCEPTED you were so happy words could not describe the feeling you felt. You felt speechless, you felt like this was either a mistake or they were probably confusing you with someone else or you felt like you were dreaming...
You remember before your auditions you slept so little to make sure that your routine for your audition went well.
Now here you are about to debut but now you are distracting yourself.
Instead, you are here suddenly getting swayed by boys in this company.
It wouldn’t be much of an issue if JYP didn’t have the dating ban... But if you want to continue being an idol you have to literally push off your feelings and maybe even stop talking to them.
You have worked way too hard to get where you are now. On top of that, you began to recall all the stressful moments you had to endure while training. The harsh criticism you would receive, the whiplash attitude your coaches would give, and the overwhelming feeling you had to deal with...
Honestly, training was probably one of the hardest times you have ever experienced. Back in the dorm, you remember calling your mom and breaking down. You remember the number of times you considered quitting and going to a new root, but you didn’t allow yourself to quit.
Instead, you put on your big girl pants and knew you were going to debut sooner or later.
You worked too hard to suddenly throw all of this away.
Usually, dilemmas like this were a no-brainer but as you began to think.... What if you never feel this way with anyone else you ever meet?
You knew that this was probably just an excuse to avoid letting go of the person you were starting to like...
Were you really going to throw away something you worked so hard for over a guy?
Thinking of Mark was not helping... And weirdly enough you caught yourself even thinking about Jaebum.
You got back on your feet and shook your head.
Now it’s time to focus on what’s important.
After rehearsing the rest of the members were ready to call it a night to head back to the dorm and relax before the big day. However, due to all the distractions you have been experiencing, you decided to stay back to rehearse for an hour or two to make sure you got everything set for tomorrow.
After practicing the main track dance, you felt yourself out of breath. You sat on the floor and looked at yourself in the mirror.
“You got this!” you told yourself trying to tell yourself words of encouragement.
You can’t keep distracting yourself with the thought of these beautiful men. You worked way too hard to be where you are now... How are you going to let that escape through your fingers with just one minor mistake?
You got up and you heard your phone make a noise.
You walked over to your phone and picked it up.
To be honest you were expecting it to be one of your members telling you to head home and rest up for the big day but no...
The person who was texting you at 11 pm was Jaebum.
I heard you were still in the company, so I decided to come by and take you home :)
This text brought mixed feelings. One side of you was happy to receive a text from one of the boys themselves because, to be honest, you enjoyed having a conversation with them. HOWEVER, this is the type of distraction you were trying to avoid.
You brushed your fingers through your hair removing the hair from your face and took a deep breath.
Okay. . . What if you agree for Jaebum to walk you back to the dorm for one last time? That way once you debut you can forget about your friendship with the boys and look at the bigger picture. YEAH!
You texted Jaebum agreeing to his gesture and then put our phone to the side.
Let’s just practice one more time before you call it quits.
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As you were dancing the last chorus you suddenly noticed a shadow creeping up by the dance studio door. You were going to stop to look back, but you couldn’t afford distraction. You assumed it was Jaebum so instead of looking back you continued to dance and lip sync not trying to miss a beat.
As you were on the floor doing a dance move, you noticed Jaebum walking in and then looked away looking at yourself in the mirror instead.
FOCUS.
Look at the bigger picture.
You continued to perform as if you were standing on stage in front of a big crowd, but you were tempted to look over and look at Jaebum.
Fortunately, the song was coming to an end.
As you were finishing the last set of dance moves, you posed as the music came to an end and you could hear Jaebum cheering.
You looked over and smiled.
You wanted to say something, but you needed to catch your breath.
Jaebum noticed how tired you were after that last dance, and he noticed your water bottle close by the dance studio window. He grabbed the water bottle, walked over to you and you looked at him.
“Thank you,” you grabbed onto the water bottle and then took a sip before you continued to talk to Jaebum.
After taking a sip, you looked at him.
“What brings you to the studio, shouldn’t you be home?” You asked him and he shrugged.
“We finished early with recordings, and I was told that you were still in the dance studio so I came to make an appearance.” you couldn’t lie you felt your heart warm up a little at the thought of Jaebum staying here to see you.
No.... You don’t like him. . . You think.
As you walked over to your bag you said “You didn’t have to stay, you could have gone home and rested. I’m sure you had a busy day,”
Jaebum shrugged and smiled.
“Waiting for you was no problem. . . I was hoping I had a chance to see you today,” as those words came out of Jaebum's mouth you looked over at him and couldn’t help but smile.
Comments like this are not helping whatsoever.
Sometimes you get curious and wonder if Jaebum was interested in you as a woman but then again maybe it’s better if you don’t know the answer to that.
Your brain and your feelings are in a complete battle. What the hell are you supposed to do?
You realized you were so lost in your thoughts you haven’t responded to Jaebum.
“Ah so you just wanted me to bug you more, well your wish is my command,” you teased Jaebum, and he laughed.
You couldn’t risk being flirtatious with Jaebum. You don’t know what kind of outcome comes with and right about now you didn’t want to put yourself in any kind of predicament. Now that you were trying your hardest to stay on the right path you knew you just had to friend-zone the man.
“What can I say, life becomes a little bit more exciting when I am with you,” Jaebum blurts out, and after hearing that you instantly avoid eye contact.
Oh no... He is making it harder and harder to not like.
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“Sometimes I wonder if becoming an idol is worth all this trouble,” you confessed to Jaebum as you two strolled along the street side by side. 
“What do you mean?”
“Well, I mean the restriction we have when becoming an idol. We have to put up this facade to keep fans happy. We have to give them this illusion that we are perfect and happy all the time when in reality we are human like the rest of them. . .” You weren’t even an idol yet, but you already started to feel like the fame life was going to be harder than most people realize. 
Right now, you seemed conflicted just because tomorrow was the big day. Although you haven’t been friends with Jaebum and Mark for that long, it’s felt like so much has been going on and you haven’t been keeping your eyes on the prize. 
“I know what you mean, I think it’s normal for anyone to have that kind of thought. But in the end, you always think and look at the bigger picture. What do you want?”Jaebum asks you and you look at him. 
“I really want to make sure tomorrow is a complete success. I didn’t go through blood sweat and tears getting criticized left and right just not to debut at the end. You know?”After getting advice from different people, you suddenly decided to make a decision. 
It was now time to put your foot down. Although the past couple of days you have enjoyed the presence of both Jaebum and Mark, you knew it had to come to an end. 
Well, you didn’t have to cut them off completely, but boundaries had to be made and you knew that you had to avoid ever letting things get deeper for example your feelings for each of them.
Bzzz
You opened your eyes, and you looked up at the ceiling.
For some reason, it felt like you didn’t sleep at all. The moment you got home you had a hard time falling asleep. You were so nervous yet excited about your showcase today. . .
The day had officially arrived. You were finally going to debut and make a name for yourself.
You sat up and felt a mix of emotions.
Today is going to be a good day. You weren’t going to let anything get in your way.
Just as you were planning to get up from the bed you suddenly heard a knock on the door. Min-See opens the door and peeks her head through the door.
“Y/N are you awake?” she must have heard your alarm but hasn’t seen you step out of your room.
“I’m awake,” you told her, and she smiled.
You could see how worried she appeared to be. You couldn’t blame her; the feeling was mutual. Although to be fair you all should be confident for today’s showcase, especially with the amount of practice you guys had.
Day’s like today you couldn’t afford any kind of distraction. You walked over to your mirror and took one look at yourself. Right about now it was time for a pep talk.
Today is the big day. After all the rejections, all the struggles, and all of the hard work you put in, today was the day you were going to finally show what you have been working hard on. Today was the day you could finally show your mom that all those tears you shed during the process were worth it at the end of the day.
However, it seemed like in the back of your head you had a slight fear appearing making you think about the what if. What if your debut isn’t as successful as you were hoping? What if people don’t find interest in your group? What if this love triangle you seem to be in becomes far harder than it has been?
You could feel your mind filled with so many different thoughts, but you were trying your hardest to keep yourself together. This is fear talking.
Today was a big day for your group and you and you weren’t going to let anyone take that away from you.
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As you were in the dressing room getting your makeup done, you were thinking about the lyrics to your own song and the choreography over and over. Today was the day you couldn’t afford any kind of mistake.
The makeup artist instructs you to close your eyes and begins to apply eyeshadow. Suddenly you hear the door open and the staff in your room saying hello to whoever came through the doors. Without thinking twice, you opened your eyes and there you see Mark walking in with a basket in his hand.
Seeing Mark gave you mixed feelings. One side of you was happy to see the fact that Mark cleared his busy schedule just to come down here and wish you luck. . . Like, let’s be honest what kind of guy does that? And then the other side of you isn’t very happy to see Mark just because you knew he could be a big distraction... Can you see the dilemma?
“Mark?” Your makeup artist pulled away from doing your makeup and smiled.
“I’ll give you a few minutes to talk to your friend,”
You thanked your makeup artist and then continued to look at Mark.
“Surprise,” he says as he approaches you with the basket in his hand.
“Surprise is right. . . What brings you down here?” You asked him and just as Mark was about to speak up, he was cut off when someone else walked through the door.
Another person you weren’t expecting to see was right there in front of you. Of course... Jaebum also made an appearance.
What the hell do you do now?
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To Be Continued...
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cloudykaii · 2 years
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Two ideas involving got7 8th. One, maybe something like 8th gets pretty sick and is taken care of by the other members. It's cliche but I have a massive soft spot for that kind of stuff. And also, just something talking about got7's dynamic with her members. It'd be interesting to read about.
Yugyeom was the most worried, believe it or not. The others told him that it was just a small cold. A little cough and you were fine, but he just had a bad feeling about it all. They all had someone- a family or at least friends that were kind of close by, but all you had was them, and he didn’t like the idea of you having to fend for yourself while they hung out. 
His instincts turned out to be proven right when he was flipping channels and got a call from the hospital. He had no idea that he was even on your list as an emergency contact, but it was a good thing he was. The first thing he did was rush there, calling the others. Due to restrictions, they couldn’t all rush to the hospital, so the others all settled for setting up your place for someone to stay with you for a while. 
“I told you, I’m fine!” you could be heard grumbling as you opened your front door. Jackson almost laughed as he heard the little argument you were having. The sight of them all in your living room only made you huff. “This is so dramatic, I’m fine.”
“You told us you were fine before and then had a fever so high you passed out and laid there until your neighbor got worried you weren’t answering her calls and called an ambulance,” Mark deadpanned. 
Jinyoung nodded. “Forgive us for just wanting to make sure you’re alright, we know that makes us the worst kind of criminal and hope you’ll find it in your heart somewhere to forgive us,” he smarted off as he grabbed your hand to help you sit down. You looked pale and absolutely worn out, but thankfully they all knew your diagnosis and could help. 
You wanted to argue some more but all the exertion was making the sight of them swim in front of you so you just nodded and let your body slump into the chair. “Fine.”
BamBam moved to check your temp again before holding out your prescribed medication and a glass of water. “Don’t give me that look, that pout only works on Jackson and Mark,” he raised an eyebrow. “You’re not getting out of this, now take them.” They all just cared and wanted to make sure you were alright. They love you, even if every step reminded them of trying to take care of a sick child..
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joonsjeon · 7 years
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Invisible // Chapter 9
One more to follow and we finally made it~ Pairing: Mark x Reader x Jaebum Words: ~2800 Genre: Fluff, Angst Warnings: none
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As I stood there up on the hill, finally all on my own with nothing but the breeze of cool air running along my skin and the sound of birds chirping behind me, that was when my heart finally stopped its marathon. Just like me, it had been running with no stop, trying to make me forget my troubles as it pumped the blood through my veins in a hurry, making my body and muscles move, my legs lift up and sprint all the way back home. I was lucky that when I got there, (Y/N) was already gone. Her backpack that was normally right in the corner next to the front door was nowhere to be found and the shoes she usually wore just for going to work were gone as well. After all that had happened it seemed like she was more than ready to slip back into her old daily routine and deep down, so was I. What was not gone, however, was the scent of her lingering in the apartment such as faint memories of the sound of her laughter echoing from the walls right back at me. I hadn’t heard it in so long… Looking at the couch only triggered images of our endless movie and game nights, how she always wanted a revenge after each round she lost against me, desperately trying to defeat me at least once even though she knew that wasn’t going to happen anytime soon. All I wanted to do was grab the keys for my car sitting right next to me in a little bowl on the top of the cupboard, yet I stood here and could not stop myself to dwell on memories like my body was paralyzed. She did not even need to be around to make my heart ache, in fact, the pain seemed to be even worse that way. Longing for something that was so far out of my reach, like the stars in the night sky. It had taken a while to regain control so I could finally grab the keys I came for in the first place and then started driving. Even though I started driving without a destination in my head I soon found myself on the road to an outlying park, not able to slow down until I was there. It was a quiet place in the otherwise lively city of Seoul. Within the park was a rather tiny hill off the official paths, which was why no one ever came here beside me… or at least not at the exact same time. It was my safe haven but I had not felt the need to come here in a very long time. Coming here was more like a daily routine back in my days as a trainee, when I was new here and things often became a little too much to handle. The place hadn’t changed at all though. I let myself sink down sitting comfortably as I felt the soft grass underneath the palm of my hand. Breathing in and out in a slow pace helped to continuously calm myself down until I was able to find from clear thoughts again. So… how would I clean up the mess I had created? The task at hand was to make things go back to normal and not only did that sound ridiculous, it seemed absolutely impossible to do. No, it was, in fact, impossible to do because the things that had happened could not be undone. Which meant maybe I was not supposed to make things go back to normal but just bring them as close to the old times as I could. I definitely owed an apology to Jaebum for all my stupidity. For dragging him into this hell. For making him feel bad when he was not supposed to. For not only ruining his and my friendship but also the friendship he had with (Y/N). I could not help them with the fact that they had spent a night together which would be incredibly awkward to deal with but my job was to at least clear up how most of it all was my fault, to begin with. Second of all, I had to tell (Y/N) the truth and nothing but the truth with every little detail. It was what I should have done in the first place and I knew that but with all the anger boiling inside me when I had found her on the sofa like that… I just couldn’t bring myself to it. This was by far the biggest mistake I had done right after the fact that I wanted JB to go out with her and even further, it was an absolute dick move to make. She needed to know that nothing of this was his fault or rather that he really just did me a favor… That sounded bad, didn’t it? How could I tell her this without making her feel like JB was forced into going out with her? Sure, the dates that followed were his own free will but I knew that she would always doubt that in the back of her mind, asking herself if all of it was an act or not.
My head was already aching from all the thinking over. It hurt to remember the past events, making myself visualize them again and again to find the key points I needed to work on. It was like looking back at it now, every mistake and every wrong move that I made were so terribly obvious.
After another hour of overthinking I decided to I lay down for a while. The soft grass provided a perfect bed while my face and body were exposed to the soft, warm glow of the sun. For the first time, I could simply enjoy the surroundings. The beautiful nature and the clouds quickly passing by above me. Even though I planned to have nothing more than 5 minutes break before resuming to the purpose of coming here, my subconscious seemed to have different plans. I felt sleepiness creeping over me with every minute that passed, running through my bones and muscles at a fast pace to soon after take over my whole body. I wanted to fight it, knowing that since I'm already skipping practice I should at least make good use of my time, but it was impossible to push away that calming darkness. Once I accepted my eyes were closing I was unable to open them up again as I drifted off into a quite much more peaceful world.
When I woke up again the sun was no longer in front of me, in general, the atmosphere and weather seemed quite a bit darker. How long had I been out for?
"Why are you sleeping out here?" a familiar female voice suddenly asked next to me and now I remembered the feeling of her fingertips nudging into my side in order to wake me up. She had a faint smile on her face, surely questioning my actions but still amused to find me like this. At first, I shrugged my shoulders, still waiting for the sleepiness that clouded my mind to vanish. I had to gather my thoughts before I could answer her with a proper sentence and not moans and groans that were stuck in my throat at the moment.
She placed herself next to me, sitting upright while I was still lying down and rubbing my eyes to make them open up. When she realized that I wouldn't get up from my comfortable position anytime soon she chuckled and quickly shifted behind me so she could place my head on her lap, softly stroking through my probably much messed up hair. This wasn't necessarily helping me to wake up, quite the opposite. The gentle feeling of her fingers raking through my hair almost pushed me right back to sleep. But then she started talking again and once I looked up and saw her beautiful face with still the same faint smile right above me, my heart started beating faster again, keeping me wide awake.
"I was very worried about you because nobody could tell me where you went." she mumbled, still combing through my hair, tugging at pieces of grass that had gotten stuck in it. A familiar feeling started to form inside of me, being this close to her always made me feel at ease and calm. We did probably look like a couple from the outside if anybody was around to see us at least.
"I'm sorry. I should have texted you." I apologized and could no longer resist pushing my head against the palm of her hand like a puppy did when it was asking for more cuddles. With her being around I finally felt the weight being lifted off my shoulders. Maybe I wouldn’t have to take care of this on my own.
"You really should have, idiot." she sighed. Our eyes met for a second before I caught her nervously biting her bottom lip. She didn't just come here looking for me but also because she had something on her mind. But before she started talking about whatever that was, she obviously wanted to know why I had come here. She was one of the rare people that knew this place and still, it even took her some time to find me here.
"Why did you come here? It’s been a long time."
I nodded wondering what exactly she knew if she knew anything at all about the conversation I had with JB. She did mention that she had asked around to find me, so maybe she had already talked to JB again and things were settled between these two. I hoped so at least.
“I needed time to figure things out.” I finally answered to which she stopped running her fingers along my scalp. When I looked up again to see her reaction, she was simply shaking her head. “Why would you try doing this on your own?” she mumbled and by the way her eyebrows furrowed I could tell she was trying to understand my way of thinking.
I looked back at her in confusion though. This was my messy creation, of course, I would be here trying to solve this. "I'm not sure I understand. This is my fault after all."
She shakes her head yet again with a coy smile on the corners of her lips, like that was exactly the answer she suspected. It was a beautiful but also very strange sensation to have somebody know you like this. Unable to hide anything from them even if you tried. "If you try to solve something on your own that concerns other people besides you, you are bound to fail." She said and well, she was right. I did know that on the back of my mind, how hopeless coming here was in the way of making things work again. But then again it had felt so wrong not to do it. “But because I already knew that you were going to do this I took things into my own hands. I talked to the boys today.”
At the sound of these words, I suddenly felt my body tense, falling right back to the feelings I had with Jaebum this morning. If I wanted to I could have run away again, actually I did want to, but something made me stay. She pulled me in like gravity, a force I couldn’t escape.
"I thought you went to work?" I asked back, no doubt trying to change the topic or at least postpone the inevitable for as long as I could.
"I did. But someone screwed up the schedule so more workers attended today than needed. I got lucky and was sent back home." she quickly explained, realizing that I had brought this up for one specific reason only and she wasn't having it. "And then Jackson called me to come over because they had something to talk about. I didn’t want to go at first but then he told me that you were gone."
I nodded, aware of what was about to come anyway. I mentally prepared to listen to all of it again without freaking out the way I usually did. She could definitely sense how tense and uncomfortable this made me feel which was why she resumed to the simple gesture of running her fingers through my hair, succeeding to make me slip back into reality so that I could listen to her every word. "So you talked to Jaebum, didn't you?" she asked not even expecting me to give her an actual answer but I managed.
"He texted me that he wanted to talk so I went there."
She hummed and suddenly I was more worried about what they told her than the fact that I had to have another conversation about this all. My worry was justified a second later. "Mark... why didn't you tell me that you wanted JB to go out with me?"
What was I supposed to say to that? It all came down to me trying to protect the feelings of my friend but I already knew that this mission of mine had failed miserably. It took me some time and even more negotiation within myself to come up with words to say. “I was afraid that it might hurt you… like that you would feel unwanted.”
Silence hit both of us after that. Was it the wrong thing to say? Was it too harsh to just put it out there like that? It might have been but on the other side neither of us liked beating around the bush for too long... at least most of the time. I hated ever<thing about this with all my heart, a time machine to go back and start over was all I longed for that exact second.
“While I do feel unwanted Mark I’m definitely more hurt that you didn’t tell me right away.” She mumbled and I could literally hear the hurt she was talking about dominating the otherwise sweet sound of her voice. I pushed myself up and now sat opposite of her. The eyes contact she created without hesitating for a second just felt like a dagger being rammed into my heart because I could see the full harm my foolish actions had caused right then and there.
“And I am terribly sorry about it, (Y/N). There are a lot of truths that haven’t been told recently.” I said, my voice weaker than I intended it to be which may have made it seem like I didn't mean what I said but I really did. I never felt sorrier for something in my life.
She simply nods while still staring deep into my eyes and somehow it was no longer painful to keep the eye contact going. While she did not say anything for what felt like a little eternity, I could tell that she had, in fact, sensed how sorry I was. Of course, she did. She was my best friend. With a smile on her face, she flung her arms around my shoulders and pulled me into a hug that felt exactly like out hugs had felt before any of this happened. Pure and comforting. Like the world stopped spinning for a moment because all that mattered was our bodies being pressed together as our hearts beat as one. “I’m sorry if I made you feel… invisible?” she whispered with her lips right next to my ear. I should be the one apologizing to her until the end of time and yet her she was saying sorry to me. That was the (Y/N) I knew, the (Y/N) that never failed to make me smile with her kindness and humble heart. The (Y/N) I had fallen in love with all those months ago and the (Y/N) that would maybe own my heart until the day our ways would separate, which I would make sure to only be the day I die. “That’s not your fault.” I whispered back, pressing her against me even though there was already no air left between our bodies. I couldn’t help but smile. “Maybe…” she said. “, but I won’t let you feel that now.” She let go of my neck, leaning back and breaking the hug that I hoped would never end. But just when I expected her to get up and lead me back to the parking lot because it was getting cold outside as the night started creeping upon us, she looked at me again, cheeks flushed in a light pink and a shy smile spreading across her face. Before I could even react she moved back in and almost managed to make my heart burst out of my chest as her soft, rosy lips that I had wanted to feel for so long gently landed on mine.
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thewriterofkpop · 3 years
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GOT7 members with a Reader who is stressed out due to work
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JayB
He knew how busy you could get with your work, especially because you were the manager of a shop in the centre of Seoul.
You worked in a medical house and even though he didn’t expect it, you had a lot of things to do there.
And this busy work life stressed you out.
You came home daily, nervous, and went out of the house even worse.
Both of you couldn’t talk that much anymore since you were so busy.
But one day, when he saw that you skipped a meal and couldn’t even rest at the weekend he decided to approach you.
He knew he was kind of too late when he saw that you actually had a breakdown in your room.
,,Y/N, you are working too much...can I somehow help you…?’’ he asked, hugged you and patted your back.
You just sobbed in his arms and shook your head in his chest.
,,There is nothing you can do, except from finding me new workers, they all fell sick and now I have to run that shop by myself! Everyone is stressed out and I am too, it’s...lately, it’s been so hard...and I don’t know what to do...there is so much work!’’ you sobbed into his chest.
,,It’s okay, let it out, tell me everything, Y/N, it’s not healthy to have everything to yourself,’’ he whispered.
You looked up to your boyfriend and nodded.
,,I will make you relax and find a way for you,’’ he whispered and helped you to get up.
He gave you a warm tea and a big blanket before he searched on the internet for a solution, your head against his shoulder to rest for a bit.
,,Thank you,’’ you whispered before you closed your eyes for a little nap while he smiled to himself.  
Mark
You slapped your hands on your face as you regretted your choice.
Well, Mark, your boyfriend always told you that beginning to work in a big company was a mistake, back then he told you to begin working in a small company ,,They take care of their workers more than a global company does,’’ he had warned you.
But you didn’t want to listen to him, you wanted to move back with him, away from Korea and stay by his side, but apparently, you thought too highly of you.
The papers of your movement were in your way, the papers were piling up and personal problems were sucking your energy.
Even worse was that you barely had time for him even though you moved back to the states with him…
By now you were sobbing harder in his room and suddenly threw your pen on the floor.
,,AISH!’’ you hissed and wanted to smack your head against your desk when you felt something soft.
,,Ow!!’’ you heard Mark who looked at you with a concerned face, he just put his hand on your desk in order to make you not hurt yourself.
,,Wanna talk?’’ he asked you in a calm voice.
You nodded ,,But first you need an ice bag, my dumb head is pretty heavy filled with stuff, it may hurt,’’ you choked on your tears and got up.
However he pulled you towards him and hugged you ,,No need, I can handle your head,’’ he laughed and patted your head.
,,You work too much,’’he whispered and pulled you towards your shared bedroom.
,,First of all,’’ he began, ,,forget the papers and let me do it, secondly you don’t get paid for the work you do at home, if you can’t finish it at work, it’s their problem for handing you too much,’’ he told you.
You nodded and nuzzled your head against his chest.
,,Rest with me, Y/N’’ he whispered and felt you relaxing between his arms…
Jackson
,,I can’t understand how you can be so stressed out if you work for your boyfriend,’’ someone told you, making you think about their words for a long, long, long time.
Of course you were stressed, the reason was that you worked with him. You wanted to make him proud, things had to be perfect and not because he demanded it from you but because you wanted to show him that you were a worthy girlfriend.
Jackson never made you feel as if you weren’t worthy but you were always scared that he would realize that you were just not at great as he was, that he deserved better.
Besides, it wasn’t just the work, but also your personal life.
You guys were moving in together in a house with his parents, of course, you would live separately but you still had to finish the design of the house, you still had to cook, clean and do other chores.
You still had to take care of things.
This was all...stressing you out…
You felt lonely, and so, one evening when you were alone you began to cry to yourself, or so you thought.
,,Y/N…’’ Jackson mumbled and laid on top of you, hugging you strongly.
,,I...I can’t breathe,’’ you gasped and began to laugh as he tickled you.
,,Why are you crying?’’ he asked as he moved to lay next to you.
Facing you he stroked your hair and observed you.
,,Nothing, just stressed out…’’ and so, you told him everything.
Jackson hugged you and nodded, he could understand your fears and problems ,,I will try to help you with the chores, you don’t have to do everything alone, I like cleaning too!’’ he laughed.
Then his nose touched yours ,,You make me proud, you do your work so well, you’re even better than me, be a little more proud of yourself,’’ he whispered.
Jinyoung
,,I KNEW THAT THIS MORNING WOULD BE SHITTY!’’ you screamed from the bathroom, capturing the attention of your boyfriend, who was in the kitchen.
A glance at the clock made him understand that you were stressed out.
,,Y/N, can I somehow help you?’’ he asked you and entered the bathroom.
But you just sat there, crying.
Your hair was messy, your blouse was wrinkled and he knew that you still didn’t have your coffee.
,,If you can finish a project that usually takes a year in five hours, yes! Or maybe explain to the others why they have to come in today too and not just me! Or it would help me if the shitty water would turn on!’’ you hissed.
He knew that work was stressing you out.
,,I will try my best, can you breathe for me?’’ he asked you and took a brush to brush your hair.
You tried your best to stay calm and breathe in and out.
,,Mh, Park Jinyoung, you are good at this,’’ you finally confessed when you saw that he actually tied your hair together.
,,I know, now, give me the jacket and go drink your coffee and eat the breakfast I made, I will iron your blouse,’’ he said and opened the buttons.
,,I can’t, my bus will come in -’’
,,I will drive you,’’ he said and kissed your cheek.
And so with a nod, you did what he said while he ironed your stuff.
,,As a woman, I must have failed today, huh?’’ you asked him while you stuffed your food in your mouth.
,,Just today, tomorrow you will be the same again,’’ he teased you and gave you a hickey on your neck before he gave you your blouse.
,,YA! PARK JINYOUNG?!’’
Youngjae
Your boyfriend patted your back as you cried.
You were stressed out and couldn’t handle it anymore.
,,I still need to clean, I need to tidy up, I need to prepare my lesson for tomorrow and I still have some exams to look over, and as if this wasn’t enough already, I still need to finish my workout ahh…’’ you sobbed..
He nodded ,,I will clean and tidy up the stuff while you do your workout, then you will tell me how to help you prepare your lesson and afterwards, you will go through the exams while I massage your shoulders, okay?’’ he asked you.
With a teary face you looked at him ,,Will you really help me, Youngjae-ah?’’
,,Of course!’’ he laughed ,,Coco, you will help us too, right?’’ he asked his dog, who began to lick your leg.
,,You need to learn that stressing yourself out won’t help you, instead it will hold you back, you just need to ask me for help and I will be here, Y/N’’ he assured you.
You were so thankful to him, even though he had enough to do on his own he was still willing to help you.
,,I love you so much,’’ you whispered and kissed him, ready to begin what you had to finish tonight.
BamBam
,,Did you have to work overtime again?’’ he asked you as you came back home. 
Even he was home earlier than you.
But working in a boutique wasn’t always easy.
Some VIP Customers came late and of course, you had to stay there too.
You nodded and took off your shoes.
You were hungry, stressed out and annoyed.
But you still had to work for the ad that had to be ready yesterday, and so you simply had no time.
Or so you thought - because your boyfriend BamBam would never let you go like that - not without having a good meal.
,,Eat first, the ad can wait,’’ he said and dragged you to the table.
,,BamBam, I need to finish this or -’’
,,I understand, but if you don’t eat you won’t be able to make a good ad, so, first fill your belly with some food and then you can go and keep working,’’ he said, and it was clear that he didn’t accept a no as an answer.
But in the end, you were glad ,,What would I do without you?’’ you sighed.
,,Probably sit in front of your desk being hungry and whining even more,’’ he laughed and indeed you could picture yourself like that, he just knew you too well...
Yugyeom
Both of you were very busy with work and to be honest, at first, he didn’t notice that you were stressed out.
He was also used to stress, so the hard schedule didn’t affect him that much.
But since you changed company and things worked a lot different there, you were totally devastated.
At some point, you thought about giving up.
But luckily Yugyeom noticed before you could really give up so, while you were writing your resignation letter, he stopped you.
,,Why are you doing this? You just changed!’’ he said.
,,It’s so hard...I am not fit for this!’’ you whined.
,,Y/N, if this really is hard on you, I will support you, but I believe that you will overcome this. Every beginning is hard, why don’t you try to talk to a coworker to get some help?’’ he asked you, stroking your head.
,,What if I embarrass myself?’’ you whispered and looked at him with teary eyes.
,,You won’t,’’ he chuckled and kissed you.
,,Everyone was like this, come, let’s get a warm shower so that you can relax,’’ he smirked and lead you to the bathroom.
And after all, he was right...you just needed some more time.
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dearlyjinie · 3 years
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got7 reaction to their s/o not letting them kiss prank
pairing: got7 x gender neutral reader
a/n: since their comeback is today, i thought it be nice to make this huhue.  
warning: slight nsfw, calling jinyoungs lips “lip smackers”, spelling
Jaebum:
it would be a casual night home or smth
and you two are chilling on the couch watching anime
he’s laying on ur lap, ur hands in his hair and its all nice
but now ur bored bc the episode you were on was a filler and it was sooo boring but ur bf insisted on watching it anyway  
he could tell that u were annoyed by looking at ur pressed expression
so reached up to your face and tries to lower it down to give you a soft kiss
put u were faster and placed ur palm on his lips and turned ur head the other way
he looks at you a little confused
but soon notices the small smile that played on ur lips
“oh thats how it is huh”
“that’s how what?”
he gets off your lap and you see the mischief in his eyes and make a run for it
jae is running around the entire apartment, jumping over furniture as you keep throwing pillows at him to slow him down
after a while u manage to think ur alone and take a moment to catch ur breath
when out of know where jaebum tackles u to the floor
he grabs ur face and sucks on ur cheeks like a frecking suction cup
he stays like that still u stop fighting him and lets u go
ur right cheek is red, it looks like u had a sucker fish stuck to u
he looks at u proud with what he had accomplished and goes “YOU’LL NEVER ESCAPE MY KISSES HAHA” and naruto runs out of the room
Jaebum after kissing you:
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Mark:
mark will kiss u no matter what
he gives no fucks what so ever if he wants to kiss he will
no matter how much you try dodge it he will still win against you
unless you clearly tell him you dont want to be kisses he will definitely not do it bc he respects you and knows what mean no
he will not do anything without ur consent even if its something small as a kiss,( and thats the same with the rest of boys too)
but if u guys are just playfully doing it to annoy him
he will pin u down and pepper ur face with kisses till u accept his love
so when you woke up one morning wrapped around his arms
you thought it was a great morning to play a prank on him
hes making small conversation and u see how hes trying to give u a kiss
but every time he does u back away
and he just pulls u back in his embrace like i said hes determined
super whiney
“y/nnnnnnn let me love u stop being like” he says nuzzling his face in ur neck
he leaves small kisses there too
he tries once more but now u pressed ur upper and lower lip together shaking ur head furiously backing away as mark kept pulling u closer and tickling ur sides which made u lose ur guard
he finally kissed u
“Ur breath stinks get off me stinky” you tell as he tries to kiss you after waking up “it’s ok baby it’ll just add extra flavor to the kiss”
he says while continuing to kiss u
Jinyoung:
this salty motherfucker
if u miss his kiss just once and knows ur doing it intentionally you best believe u wont get kisses from the man for a week or so
and he is persistent
But so are you bc U WANT THAT KISS
It literally becomes a competition between the two of  you to see if you can kiss him and how long can he can stay without kissing you
4 days apparently
every chance you get you try to kiss him
You thought u might die bc u didn’t get kisses by those beautiful lips smackers
u even try to hang a mistletoe under ur door and when he comes home from work u point to it and perk ur lips at him ready for a kiss
He looks at it and then at you and back at it and says
“sorry am a atheist” AKSHJABDKj
He’s cooking? No problem ur right behind him wrapping your arms around his waist going in for the kill, ur not even doing the usual and try to grab his big tiddies, u just want a kiss
but he brings a piece of meat/vegetable to ur face for u to taste instead. “Can u check if it’s good” >:(
He’s in the shower? You get get in there too but he just pulls you in and in the end ur clothes get all soaked bc he’s evil and pretends to give u a kiss but instead he just pulls u under the water and then starts to laugh  
that’s when you strike and give him a phat smooch on the lips
After the kiss he keeps holding on to you even though you tell to let you go he says no and starts striping you as he kisses you again
u can tell whats happening next *wink wonk*
Moral of the story don’t ignore his kisses if you don’t wanna suffer, but you (me) like to suffer
Jackson:
the day u dodge his kiss you better prepare urself to hear about till the day u die!!
he fucking hold grudges and WILL NOT LET IT GO!
he tries to kiss you on the cheek on night before bed
when u dodge he’s offended but also sad and confused like wtf just happened here
since its also a night time routine for you guys to kiss before going to bed
Thinks he’s going crazy bc u love when he kisses u so tries again, but you dodge again
He’s squinting his eyes pissed off tongue inside his cheek already planning to tell his great great grandkids about the betrayal of their great great grandma
U break bc you see how sad/annoyed he looks so u try to kiss but this time he’s tries to resist
and pretends to go back to sleep, leaving u high and dry in the dark
it doesn’t last long since he gives up and let’s u kiss him
you spend the entire night peppering his face with kisses and telling him it was a prank
He smiles and says “ur lucky I’m not gonna tell our great great grandkids about this”
then gives you one last peck before finally going to sleep
but ur still there sitting in the middle of the dark room confused
bc did he just propose?  
Youngjae:
he will pretend like he’s not hurt but he’s hurt
and will go to coco and very loudly complain to coco telling him that his other parent doesn’t want dads kisses so he’ll just have to give them to coco
Coco leaves youngjae and comes to u instead lmaooo
will ignore you by playing video games
will get restless bc he wants his kisses
he likes being affectionate with you and the fact that u aren’t accepting his kisses hurt him even if it’s a joke
PLS HE SO CUTE
You’ll end up kissing while he’s in the middle of a game
like u just walk into his gaming room kiss him and then leave, well you try too
dude  just sits there frozen for a sec
he was in the middle of a call with some other gamers and just stops everything hes doing when he feels ur soft lips on his cheek
He will grab ur arm and will shower u with kisses till he’s satisfied
you can hear his friends (bambam) telling u guys to get a room
Bambam:
you’ll most probably end up doing this as a prank for tiktok
Both of you love doing these type of couples pranks and you had seen  video that morning of another couple doing this on their s/o so u wanted to try it too
it was supposed to be cute and harmless right?
You set up ur phone and open tiktok once he arrives home
bc he always kisses you when he comes home and press record when once ur siting together
but today he came home a bit early and wanted to surprise you so he quietly came in and that’s when ur sneaky bf saw you hide ur phone and open tiktok just smirks knowing that u were up to something but what?
He walks in like usual saying hi to his cats and he walks up to you giving you a hug
AND WINKS AT THE CAMERA!!!
you find out later when u look at the footage again
bf pranks me by ruining my prank :(
He sees you waiting for your kiss and just smirks bc he finally understood what’s going on
he too had watched that video on tiktok and wanted to do it to you
so he now it was his turn to prank u muahahah
He doesn’t kiss you the entire day
ur following him like a lost puppy trying to get a kiss
Ur video goes from ignoring bf kisses to trying to get ur bf to kiss you
He ends up cracking when he sees you staring at him looking all sad and he asks why
even though he knows exactly why but he likes it when ur whiney and beg
You climb up his lap tell him that he didn’t kiss u today not even once and he just melts bc of how cute you are and finally kisses you
He spends the entire night kissing you to make up for all the lost kisses.
ahh he’s so cute
he confesses in the morning ur just like >:o
Yugyeom:
Sir is ready to cry
Literally the biggest baby will try to act like u dodging his kiss didn’t affect him but oh it definitely did
Tries to find reasons to why you dodged his kiss
Thinks it’s bc he’s sweaty since he just came from practice so that’s why
“yeah thats the reason imma go wash up” he says thinking that you didn't hear him but you did and you try your best to hide ur laughter
when he tries to kiss you after showing you u still ignore him
real life 🥺 emoji
Will follow you all over the house to get a kiss or to kiss
Which ever you will give he is be happy
Is begging to be kissed and says he will die if doesn't get any
Cause of death:  kiss deprivation
Thinks ur mad at him so tries to butter you up by doing all sorts of cute things to make you feel better, turns out that you weren’t mad (he asked)
so he tries to kiss u again but you turned your head and he hit the couch instead
JUST KISS HIM ALREADY U MONSTER
Starts to pout like the big baby he is but then sees you giggling
And it’s clicks dom yugy mode activate
Mans kabedon’s you on the couch, ur not in charge anymore
“you’ve been ignoring my kisses all day long bc of a stupid prank huh, well we’ll who’s laughing after I’m finished with you” he says after throwing you over his shoulder and taking you to ur room.
y/n:
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allyreactions · 3 years
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GOT7 Reaction | You Think You Don't Deserve Him
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- MASTERLIST REQUESTS : CLOSED
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║ A/N : THIS IS ANGSTY AS FUUUUCK this genuinely broke my heart writing this, so I hope no one cries ... and if you do, then I've done my job
~ Admin Ally
* gif credits to the owner*
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JB / Jaebum :
⇢ hearing this would make Jaebum's world completely crumble, he would go through a whirlwind of emotions within the span of a few seconds
⇢ he would immediately be concerned for you, of course. concerned and disheartened by your feelings of low self-worth
⇢ but then he would immediately start criticizing himself for being a bad boyfriend, questioning whether or not he had done something to make you feel this way
⇢ "y/n, I didn't know you felt like this .. what can I do to be better for you? how can I change?"
Mark :
⇢ Mark would sit in silence, not quite sure how to react
⇢ he would mainly sit in silence, listening to you verbalize and criticize yourself for your low self-confidence
⇢ and as hard as it is for him to sit there and listen to you belittle yourself, he'd just sit there and be with you. just sit there and be there for you.
⇢ "you'll never truly understand how much I love you"
Jackson :
⇢ he's kinda angry that you would ever think such a thing
⇢ Jackson is the type that always reminds you of how much he loves and adores you, so the fact that you feel this way would somewhat anger him .. okay angry is harsh, he's more upset and disappointed
⇢ regardless of how he feels, it's more important to him that you know your worth and how much you mean to him
⇢ "y/n, you know you mean the world to me baby"
Jinyoung :
⇢ Jinyoung's face would immediately drop, this completely crushed him, he almost wants to cry at the fact that you feel like you don't deserve him and his love
⇢ you're his whole world, and knowing that you look down on yourself like this just breaks him into pieces
⇢ but regardless of how upset he is, he knows that you're hurting more
⇢ "whenever you feel like this, tell me so I can make you feel better okay? we can work through this together"
Youngjae :
⇢ this man literally puts you on a pedestal, so it's impossible for him to comprehend that you think so low of yourself
⇢ Youngjae is always constantly complimenting you, praising you, lifting you up and it hurts him to see that you don't see yourself in the same light that he does
⇢ he'd try his hardest to change his behavior and actions to make you feel more deserving of his love, because the last thing he wants is for you to feel like this
⇢ "baby, how long have you felt like this? what can I do to show you that I love you?"
BamBam :
⇢ BamBam would try to hide his emotions, not in an unhealthy way, but because the last thing he wants is for you to feel guilty for making him upset over the way you feel
⇢ he of course acknowledges the situation at hand and tries to approach it by doing nothing but spoiling the hell out of you
⇢ money can't buy your love, but quality time and physical affection can, so he makes the biggest effort that he can to try and show his love for you everyday in hopes that you never feel this way again
⇢ "baby, I love you to the moon and back and you know it"
Yugyeom :
⇢ he literally doesn't believe you .. like there's no possible way that you're serious right?
⇢ he'd laugh a bit at first, but once it settles in that you truly do feel like that, he'd immediately try to console you
⇢ Yugyeom would start rambling on and on about the things he loves about you to try and cheer you up in any way he can, because it breaks his heart seeing you like this
⇢ "baby, do you realize how crazy you sound? you mean everything to me, you know that .. right?"
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vanillaknj · 3 years
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can you do smth smutty w/ got7 (a reaction)? i don’t really have any idea but i’m sure you’ll make it amazing!
got7 and their (slightly) hidden kinks
a/n — i took this and ran with it lmao i hope you enjoy, anon! please excuse all spelling mistakes!!
includes — sub!got7, dom!reader, gn!reader, (jaebeom’s is fem!reader, so i apologize), daddy kink, bondage, degrading, breeding kink, pegging, and much more-
mark tuan — breeding
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mark loves the feeling of you filling him up, artificial cum or not, he absolutely loves it. his orgasms are also more intense when you cum inside of him, which is why it’s mostly saved for special occasions.
he likes it mainly because it’s an intimacy thing. when you’re filling him up, he feels impossibly closer to you in a sense. he feels like he’s truly yours and vice versa.
lim jaebeom — pegging
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jaebeom is normally a service top, we know this, but there are times where he wants to be taken care of. not to say that you aren’t taking care of him when he’s your service top, but sometimes he wants to be pampered too, especially since it takes the edge off him being the leader.
that being said, there are times where he acts needier and clingier and you have to catch on to the fact that he wants to be pegged. during the scene, his moans are a lot louder, but it takes a bit to coax them out at first. babie just wants to be babied, that’s all-
jackson wang — pet play
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okay he’s the reason i put ‘slightly’ in the title. we all know that jackson does nothing to hide his pet play kink. call him pup or puppy in that voice, and he’s going to become a needy mess.
he’s your obedient babyboy, he’s never gonna act out or anything. he’s also willing to do literally anything you want. as long as he remains your pup, he has no problem with anything you want to do to him.
park jinyoung — daddy kink
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okay hear me out 🧍🏾‍♀️ he has a thing for calling his s/o daddy. the word just roll off his tongue, all silky and smooth. of course he’d never let you know about it, he’s a sassy brat, and it’s something you need to figure out on your own.
imagine just fucking him against a wall, and he’s about to come for the second time. he’s eeekly grasping at your arms as he lets his head rest against the wall. he jolts when he feels the tip his his sensitive spot, gasping out a moan before he whispers a broken “daddy...” before coming both of your abdomens.
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chocolvte · 3 years
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GOT7 REACTION — the members’s ideal types
AUTHOR’S NOTE — hi cuties! as per usual, this is post is just for fun. i don’t know any of the members personally. these are just some traits i think they would be attracted too and i could be wrong :) please remember that you’re all perfect just the way you are! love you guys <333
LISTEN TO — feelings by hayley kiyoko
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MARK
someone shy! i think mark would like getting to know someone who doesn’t open up easily to other people.
anyone who wears whatever they want without regard for what anyone else has to say about it. he thinks it’s hot when you don’t care what other people think.
someone with a quiet confidence, who appears a little closed off at first, but really they just know what they want.
someone who is really passionate about something, no matter what is. he’ll sit and listen to you talk about it forever.
JAEBEOM
jb has said that he wants “a cute girl who catches his attention,” so i think he would be attracted to someone with a unique style.
someone with a contagious smile.
i think he’d be attracted to someone with natural aegyo. someone who knows they’re adorable and uses it to their advantage with him. he knows exactly what you’re doing, but he doesn’t mind.
someone who is quiet around new people, but opens up around people they like.
JACKSON
another artist, whether that’s a painter, a musician, a writer, or anything else. he’ll be your muse if you’ll be his.
someone with a sarcastic sense of humor.
anyone who can keep up with him when he’s feeling wild, but still knows how to take him seriously when he’s talking about something he’s passionate about.
people with a great sense of style. someone who really knows who they are and shows it through what they wear.
JINYOUNG
okay, for jinyoung i’m thinking someone who has the same energy as chuu from loona. someone naturally really cute and bright, who can draw him out of his shell.
he thinks lots of ear piercings are so pretty. he likes giving you new pairs as a gift. (he just likes buying you things in general).
speaking of which: someone who doesn’t mind being spoiled. he likes independent people, but he also just wants to take care of you and he’d feel so happy when you let him do that.
junior (kidding!) here can be pretty serious, so i think he needs someone who sees the silver lining of situations and can make him laugh.
YOUNGJAE
someone who he gets along with really naturally. like they’re just really easy for him to talk to.
a person with really good music taste. maybe even another artist. someone who is passionate about music or just art in general.
i think he would be attracted to really feminine people. people who wear a lot of colors and light, pretty clothing.
ooh definitely someone who can keep secrets. someone who he can confess anything to without being afraid of being judged for it.
BAMBAM
baddies only! bambam needs someone confident and self assured. i think someone who would make him chase them.
someone who doesn’t take life too seriously. a mellow, happy soul.
a good listener. a person who will listen to him without laughing at him and make him feel heard.
someone who doesn’t mind being on social media and will let him take pictures and videos of them constantly.
YUGYEOM
yugyeom would go well with someone who marches to the beat of their own drum. very carefree vibes, someone who doesn’t take life too seriously and doesn’t mind being weird.
someone with a wild sense of humor
he would definitely go well with a bruh girl or a bruh person in general?? lol
i feel like he’d date someone with a lot of tattoos, especially a patchwork sleeve (he’d want to give you stick and pokes)
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bambikisss · 2 years
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SUPRISE : MARK TUAN
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Chloe : Surprise
-> Anniversaries can get boring after a while so to spice things up, you decide to surprise your fiancé.
WARNING: Smut (heh...choking, degradation, unprotected sex (wrap it people, especially in this economy), one or two butt smacks) other than that, full fluff
Surprise. Tonight you get my freaky side
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melikeygot7 · 2 years
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DRABBLE FOR LIM JAEBEOM:
(NSFW below this, minors please do not interact, this is 18+ content)
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Sex can be all different things.
It can be bad, it can be good. It can be goofy or it can be serious. Sometimes sex is a way to express certain emotions. Comfort, love, anger, hate and sometimes, it’s just a carnal expression of lust that is so undeniable that it hits you in the not greatest moments.
Like now.
He’s supposed to be at dance practice, in fact, he was supposed to be at dance practice twenty minutes ago. You drove him here for practice, not for a quickie on your car.
As he was peeling your sweatpants down and smothering your hips with kisses, you reminded him of his schedule. He brushed you off, muttering a quiet “shh baby, lemme’ get these offa’ you” and if he wasn’t concerned, you weren’t going to be either.
“Fuck,” he hisses, grappling his sweat slicked palms over your thighs to squeeze him tighter, “you’re so wet baby, god, your gonna’ make me come.”
You grin at him, shifting your own palms behind you for more purchase against the trunk of the car, making sure to stick your chest out that little bit further. He’s got this furrow to his brow as he grunts with every push into your sopping cunt, his mind lost to how good you look letting him fuck you like this.
He’s got his eyes glued to your tits, your shirts collar tucked under the swell of them and the harsh, led lights of the garage parking is making his saliva on your nipples seem glossy and makes your stiffened flesh shine like diamonds.
You would later smack his shoulder and glare at him when he would inevitably bring up how you let him fuck you in the parking lot of the studio the band was using for rehearsals where anyone could walk in, tits out and moans echoing in the cement building like some sort of cheap whore but just like your concern for his punctuality, it’s the last thing on your mind.
The only thing your thinking about right now, other than how sexy it is when he whimpers out your name, is how it never ceases to amaze you how he can go from one mood to another, switching from a sleepy passenger in your car as you drove him to his early practice, moaning and bitching about agreeing to such a early start time to sucking on your nipples and fingering you against your car in such a short span of time.
You don’t know what changed, what you did to suddenly make him think “hey, let’s get my dick wet before two hours of gruelling physical exercise” or what emotion you’d pin this on but you’re just happy to let him make you come, even if you were getting a little cold.
“Rub my clit,” you pant, shooting a hand up to grip at his shoulder when he angles himself to lean over you more, tossing your head back as you feel the heat of an orgasm spreading in the base of your spine, “make me come Beommie.”
He follows your instructions like the obedient partner he is, letting one of your thighs go to press a thumb above where he’s currently cleaving your open, using some of the slick on your thighs that could be arousal or saliva to give you what you want.
You shudder and plant your heels on the lip of the bumper, pulling him down closer and arching yourself up, “Just like that-fuck, fuck- don’t stop angel, good god-“
You come first, your whole body bending and jerking when he gets as deep as he can, his thumb cemented to your clit as your hips shake and flex under his. Your skin feels like it’s actually vibrating and you can feel how hard you’re clenching down on him, desperate to get him deeper and deeper even though you know he can’t.
“That’s it pretty girl, love it when you come on me,” he groans, slamming into you harder and harder, shivering when he hears the noises your cunts making around his dick, “you want me to come in you, huh? You want it?”
You nod your head, mouth slack and getting pushed into near ecstasy as he overstimulates beyond belief, not wanting it to end but knowing if he keeps going, you’re not making the drive home.
“I want it,” you whimper, making sure to wobble your bottom lip when he looks to your face, his tongue peeking out to lick his own lips at the sight of your blown out eyes and swollen lips, “I want you to come in me, please? I need your come Beom, I need it.”
“You’ve been such a good girl,” he nods, hips losing rhythm and almost talking to himself more than you, “my good girl, my pretty girl. Wanna’ fill you up, keep you happy and dripping with me.”
He’s coming before he even gets out “dripping”, whether he knows it or not. You know him too well, know how his face screws up just before he comes every time and how much of a sucker he is for raw dogging you in private, yet open spaces to stake a metaphorical claim on you for all the world to see even though no one ever does.
He pulls you into him, hand on your waist yanking you forward involuntarily until your wrap your arms around his shoulders and to let him shake and shiver against you. He’s humping and rutting into you now that your closer, cursing and moaning and whimpering into your neck as he pumps his come into you.
He gets so desperate to get as deep and as close as he can to and into you that it’s near godesque worship in your eyes. He’s so eager to please you, to have you be his “good girl” and keep you satisfied that even though his fresh from an orgasm, head muddled and hot, his thumb hasn’t left your clit and he’s still trying to reach as deep as he can, knowing you like the closeness and liking it himself, just as much.
“Fuck, you’re irresistible,” he mutters, nosing below your ear and laughing gently, moving his hand away from your pussy when you squirm at the overstimulation, “like you were put on this earth just to tempt me.”
“Please,” you laugh, squeezing him close and laying your head on his shoulder, “all I did was drive you here, you’re the one giving in to these non-existent temptations. I’m just living my life.”
“It’s cause I love you,” he mutters near petulantly, pulling away to show you his pout and messy hair, “and you look pretty when you’re doin’ stuff for me. Was too tired to drive.”
“So this was a thank you?” you laugh again, pressing a quick kiss to the crest of his lips when he pouts harder, “You fucked me on the trunk of my car, in the middle of a parking lot where anyone could see us, cause you’re thankful you didn’t have to drive?”
“Yeah,” he pouts, “but also cause I love you.”
You smile at him, eyes taking in the flush to his cheeks and the warm glow of his honey tinted eyes under the bright lights and rolling your eyes at him playfully. He’s an idiot, but he’s your idiot.
You didn’t need a thank you, driving him to work is just something you do once in a while when he has to leave early. You’re a morning person, awake even on your days off at six in the morning and doing something. He’s a night owl, waking up and being all around groggy any earlier than ten is expected and natural, driving him made you feel safer than letting him operate heavy machinery after almost walking into the bathroom door cause he couldn’t open his eyes this morning.
You don’t like to use sex as a thank you, makes something in your gut churn a little sour but you know he likes too. He likes to press kiss after kiss to your face when you pick him up from the studio, he never fails to cling to you all night after you feed the cats for him when he’s busy. He buys you flowers and does your laundry for you when you schedule doctors appointments or do the groceries for him, even when it’s his week to do so, and you guess having him fuck you until you see stars for giving him a lift is just too on brand for him for you to be a little twisted about it.
“Next time, just buy me a coffee and a kiss.”
“Coffee doesn’t mean I get to come in you though.”
A thankful, loveable idiot.
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bearseokie · 4 years
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you're being clingy | GOT7 Reaction
request: got7 reaction to the reader being clingy?
[warnings]: mentions of nervousness
A/N: bam's is kind of more about holding on to him during an anxiety attack than being clingy? i was told it still fits, so sorry lol
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Mark:
You were temperamental, everything seeming to upset you. Going about your day, you stomped around the house doing chores. The cord of the vacuum trapped your leg and made you trip, your dryer wouldn't dry loads of laundry properly, and you were fed up.
Finding Mark sat on the couch in the living room scrolling on his phone, you fell into his lap, your body wrapping tightly around him.
"Bad day?" he asked, a pout on his lips as he pressed a kiss to your temple.
With a short nod, you fidgeted, finding comfort in his hold. Settling against him, he sighed, shuffling to slide you onto the couch. Whining, you clung to his neck, forcing him to place his hands under your thighs and clutch you to him. Carrying you, he went into the bathroom, grabbing his toothbrush to brush his teeth.
"Are you going to hold on the entire time?" he questioned with a laugh, your legs tightening around his waist with a nod. "Alright then, I guess."
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Jaebeom:
Trailing him around the kitchen, he finally stood in place to stir the meal cooking on the stove. He laughed at your following pace, smiling as your arms wrapped around his waist from behind. Laying your head against the middle of his shoulder blades, he hummed, the vibrations rattling your head.
"You could wait until dinner is finished to hug me? You know, for safety." he chuckled, lifting his apron up and over your arms in order to keep from the hot food splashing on them.
Shaking your head, he let out another laugh while proceeding to cook the meal. Setting your plates, he carried them over to the table as you held on to him.
"Let me guess, you want to sit in my lap and have me feed you too?" he jokes, the laughter growing as you instinctively sat in his lap and nodded. "Well, I'm in for a long and fun night, aren't I?"
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Jackson:
Opposite of Jackson, you were the one sending chain messages of single words that could have been put into one message. He was running late getting home from work, overtime killer. You laid on your bed wishing he was already beside you. Your texts had delivered but had yet to be read. Huffing, you threw your phone beside your head, a ding echoing in the dimly lit bedroom as you sat up. The bright light of the screen made you squint as you tapped the voice message.
"I'm on my way home, had to make a pit stop," he said, a slight lift in the pitch of his voice at the end. He was up to something.
Laying flat on your back, he overheard the door to the apartment open, sounds of struggling coming down the hallway. Swinging his body sideways, he stepped into the doorframe within your view, a container in his hands.
"I brought dessert for us to share in bed," he said, handing you a plastic spoon as he sat beside you.
Nose scrunched, your arm wrapped around his, head on his shoulder as you got a bite of the sweet inside the container. Pulling your legs up to sit on your knees, you kissed his cheek, pushing him back onto the bed with a hug.
"Did you really miss me that much?" he asked, you nod answering him. "Okay, but like how much?"
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Jinyoung:
The distance between his side and your own was too much, rolling your body closer to his. Enclosing your arm around him, he stiffened for a second, your warm body startling him awake in the middle of the night.
"I don't like being the little spoon," he said calmly, lifting your hand from over him as he gently let it fall between your bodies.
Whining, you threw it back over, his sigh loud in your ear. Flipping to his back, he gave you a hard side-eye. Watching your cheeks blush, his lips rose into a small smile knowing he couldn't be annoyed with you. Turning to face you, his arm delved underneath your body, pulling you into his chest.
"Now I'm suffocating you. Is this what you wanted?" your giggling against his chest making him vibrate out a chuckle.
Pulling away from you slightly, his head tilted down for his eyes to meet your own, a smirk on your lips. He was always wrapped tightly around your finger.
"You better be glad I love you," he said, pulling you against him even tighter as your arms wrapped around him. "We can't do this long. My arm is already falling asleep under you.
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Youngjae:
The day was freezing outside, Youngjae's return from work early making you hop to your feet and press your cold body against his warm one.
"Jeez, you're freezing," he said, watching you lift up his overly-large sweatshirt, which was still on his body, and crawl into it.
Standing in the entrance of your shared home, he stood idle, watching you curiously as you slithered against him within his hoodie.
"Is this necessary?" he laughed at you, your hold around his bare waist making him jump from the temperature difference of his body versus yours.
You held him close to you, making him shuffle to walk into the home more to set his bag down. Making your feet move before him, he huffed from the difficulty, lifting you from the ground as your toes stood on his. Laughing with a nod against his hot chest, you both worked in tandem, pacing like the tin man's stiff legs to get over to the couch.
"You're," he laughed loudly. "So ridiculous sometimes."
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BamBam:
Parties weren't your thing, and BamBam knew this, but he insisted you that join him at a business gathering. You didn't know a single person, so your hand stayed in his out of sheer nervousness.
"Hold on to me tighter." he smiled at you, the pad of his thumb running along the back of your hand. "I've got you. We won't stay long."
Trailing behind him in some areas, the main hall was filled with his coworkers, the entire place packed. Pulling you along, you met some of his friends, others gifting you a smile as you passed. Worry gathering on your face, BamBam took notice, finally excusing both of you to leave respectfully.
Your hand was tightly around his, tugging him along before you finally made it outside into the cold, dark night. Able to breathe, you turned, arms folding around his neck to pull him close to you.
"Wow, you really hated that. It's okay, sweetheart. It's over with now." he said, your grasp only growing tighter, people passing sending concerned glances.
"Why don't we head home? I'll stop and get us hot chocolate so we can cuddle in front of the fireplace."
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Yugyeom:
You and Yugyeom's confidence had grown in the relationship tremendously. You gained a regular pattern of sending each other pictures and videos hourly when you were separated, but the conversation had fallen silent one day for no clear reason. Checking your phone every five minutes, your brows were creased in confusion as your notifications sat empty.
You sent a video of your outfit to him, no response. Sent a picture of your food, nothing. Even went as far as going outside to get a picture of a passing dog just to pique his interest, still no response.
Sat at your desk at home with your eyes fixed on the small screen, Yugyeom snuck up behind you, trapping you in his hold.
"Don't be mad at me." he laughed, watching you jump from the chair into his arms, tackling him backward onto the bed.
"I'm sorry! I knew I should have answered you, but I wanted to surprise you," he whined, watching your eyes grow glossy from the silence you suffered that entire day. "Extra hugs and kisses today as an apology for making you worried." he grinned.
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Last Piece 2.
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title. Last Piece pairing. GOT7 JB x Reader genre. slice of life, romance, attempts at comedy, angst warnings. cursing, jb being a cute cat dad, reader is hella awkward but so is he, mentions of anxiety, GOT7 members being hella extra bc they are summary. As an English teacher from abroad, you get a lot of perks. One of the best ones is that you live in an apartment for free. Another perk seems to be the elusive, attractive man who lives two floors above you… Though his cats seem to prefer your apartment over his. And so does his mail, which makes you travel to his place pretty often regardless of whether he wants to see you or not.
new beginnings master post.
part one. part two.
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Ever since that first package drop off, you’ve run into Jaebum quite a few times. Living in the same building and occasionally getting each other’s mail definitely attributed to the frequency, and you were thankful for it. While you’re sure the male wouldn’t really consider the two of you friends, you liked to call him a “not quite but almost friend”... Not to his face but to your own friends and to yourself. Maybe occasionally to his cats. Speaking of his cats, you’ve met more than just Odd and Nora at this point. Nora seemed to be the jealous type, wanting her dad’s attention to herself, and would push the younger ones out of the apartment as Jaebum would come and go. The amount of times you’ve found Odd or Kunta wandering around the hall made you wonder how the man didn’t ever notice his oldest child bullying her siblings.  Other times he gets your mail, having it been delivered to him on accident somehow. You’d never live down the time he got a huge package from your grandparents, an amused smirk across his face as he brought it to you.  “Forget some things back home?” He had teased, setting the package down on your counter. Your face was bright red, unable to string together a coherent sentence because you didn’t want him to think you were forgetful, but then again you kind of were but what if -- “Hey, I’m just teasing, Y/N.” He had said, gentler this time, “I know it must be nice to have someone back home who cares about you.”  You had just nodded, your heartbeat evening out slowly as you chatted for a few more minutes before he hurried off. He was a bit gentler for a few days after, as if scared to get that reaction out of you again. You appreciated it. You hoped that one day you’d be able to not have that instant reaction to panic over a small comment. Since then, you’ve been trying to gather up the courage to ask if he wants to hang out for lunch or something. Every time you get close, you end up chickening out. And every time you cursed yourself, because you just wanted to be his friend -- something about him made you want to be around him. Today, though, you just wanted to get to work. You had planned a big interactive activity for your class today and you wanted to make sure everything was perfect. Hurrying down the stairs, you made sure you had everything in your bag before leaving the building. As you looked up, you noticed someone just barely walking ahead of you. Jaebum. Immediately your mind went through possible scenarios, from saying hello to quietly avoiding him, maybe even -- “Do you want to get lunch or something later Jae???” Oh no. Oh no. Your mouth decided for you. Not only that, you addressed him so casually even though he’s older, he’s definitely going to hate you -- Was... that a laugh? You focused her attention back on him, seeing him looking amused and a half smile on his face. You ignored the small catch in your throat and pushed away the thought of how nice he looked.  “Sure, give me your phone and we’ll plan something.” You don’t even remember handing over your device or him adding himself to your contacts, but a few minutes later he gave you a little finger salute and a promise to message you later for planning.  “Im Jaebum” the contact read in kakaotalk, simple and to the point, much like the man you were hoping to befriend. As you mentally patted yourself on the back for not crying, you glanced at the time on your phone before cursing loudly in your native language and running off to the subway. You were going to be late.  Despite you thinking that you totally had your excitement under control, your co-teacher and students definitely thought otherwise.  “Teacher, why can’t you sit still? Don’t you ... much sit down?” Sangmin, one of your fourth graders, attempted to ask. You smiled and gently corrected him, saying you liked to sit down very much, but don’t ‘always’ do it. He bashfully nodded and bowed his head down to talk with his desk partner about the dialogue you’d given out for discussion. “They’re right you know,” You jumped before recognizing the voice of your co-teacher, Taeyeon, “You’re acting like you’ve drank the Ediya shop out of stock.”  Oh. Perhaps you were flitting about the room more, babbling a little to yourself and to your students, and constantly looking over at your desk where you kept your phone while class was in session.  “I just... I made a friend.” You admitted, “You know, the guy from my apartment building?”  Taeyeon raised an eyebrow, looking at you skeptically. “I know I’ve asked this, but you sure you don’t like him more than a friend? It’s not like we’re not friends and you don’t have friends, Y/N.”  See you KNEW this but one of your biggest anxieties and fears was that you’d never be able to make friends outside of work or your past. Because, like Christian had always reassured you, you were a wonderful sweetheart but you were so hard to talk to because you were always so nervous. It made it hard.  “I really just want to meet his cats... Except Nora because she seems mean.” You noted, not really answering the question but in your mind, it was sufficient. Having worked with you and had recently made herself your friend, Taeyeon knew this was probably the best she was going to get out of you and just left it be. You’d figure it out eventually and she knew she’d be one of the first to know. She still couldn’t help but question it when she saw you light up at a notification on your phone.  ‘Want to meet up after your work and eat some chicken? I know a good place.’
___________________________________________________________ You forgot why you were so worried about hanging out with Jaebum in the first place. Talking with him, after the initial awkward greeting, was coming really easily to you. You only hoped he felt the same, it seemed so.  “So why Korea, hm?” Jaebum had asked, looking over at you as he drank his water. You chewed your food thoughtfully before swallowing. It was a question often asked, but it never bothered you to answer it. “I fell in love with this country the first week I came here, back in school.” You explained, “I’ve only ever felt at home in one other place, and it was with my grandparents. But when I came here... it just felt right, you know? Like fate was telling me to come here. So I wanted to come back after figuring out what I wanted to do.” Jaebum listened well, nodding along as you spoke. “I see. And you found teaching was it?” You nodded. “I love what I do, even more so that I get to do it in the place that feels like home.”  A small smile creeped along his face, and you coughed to distract yourself from staring. “So what do you do, Im Jaebum?”  After finding out that he HATED being addressed by his full name, especially by someone younger than him (which you were by a year), you couldn’t resist. You had to. “I’m a freelancer. I do a lot of music production work or lyricist support.” He rolled his eyes at your antics, but didn’t say anything. You lit up at the mention of music. Your father loved music, and you had fond memories of growing up with him playing everything from Mozart to The Eagles while your mother was gone. “That’s so cool! Did you go to school for it or is it just... apart of you?” You struggled to find the words to describe what you meant. While you were confident in your Korean, some words just... didn’t translate well in your opinion. He chuckled lowly, “I’ve been making and doing music since I was young. Never thought about doing anything else once I found it. I learned along the way.” The conversation continued, talking about favorite genres of music, eventually leading you to ask how his cats liked his music or if they preferred a certain type, to you demanding to know why Nora keeps trying to bully Odd. It was nice. Really, really nice actually. Jaebum smiled so much at you and even joined in your weird reactions or antics and it just made you feel warm and happy on the inside. He even insisted on paying since he was older and who were you to refuse free food? You were to excited -- you made a friend! The talking lulled while walking back to the apartment complex, but the silence wasn’t an awkward one. It was gentle and understanding. You didn’t need to fill up the space with idle, unneeded chit chat to be with each other. As you came to the doors of the building, Jaebum opened the door and allowed you to go first, and you might’ve missed it because of how bashful he sounded. “It’s been a while since I’ve had fun with someone who’s not my group.. Thanks, Y/N.” You smiled brightly. “Well, consider me apart of your group. We’re friends now Jae!” There you went with no honorifics. He scowled at you, pinching your neck as you tried to avoid him on your way to the elevator. “At least call me hyung or something if not oppa, you disrespectful brat!” He called out, only getting your childish giggles as his response. Hanging out with Jaebum wasn’t really easy or often. He’s really busy and his schedule is… not consistent. You knew it was due to his job and not because he hated you, so you weren’t as worried about it as you could be. Especially since he tried to talk to you at least once a week, even it was just a brief conversation in the stairwell, or on your way out to work. It was enough for you. Of course you see each other a little more often than usual because of the mail situation. For some reason, the mail person could not understand that just because you were one of the only foreigners from the U.S. in the building does not mean that every package from the U.S. is for you. But it did give you an excuse to go see Jaebum after a week, so you head up the stairs, package in hand, and you hear Jae’s voice -- and a few others, it sounded like? Huh? “Jae??? Is that you???” You peer up the stairwell to see if you can catch him, and soon you see Jae leaning over his own railing, catching sight of you and waving, but looking over to where you couldn’t see and looking a little pissed off. Oh... That was new. Was someone bothering him? Were you bothering him? You started apologizing, “Hey sorry if this is a bad time -- I got another package from your friend and I just --” “Yoooo Who’s that?! It sounds like a girl OH are you in love?!” A loud, excited male voice shouted over you, startling you and almost making you drop the package in your arms. “I told you her name is Y/N and she’s a friend!!” Jaebum’s chin seemed to stick out in reaction to your startled state -- you hoped he wasn’t too mad at you. Or his friend. It’s not his fault you’re easily scared.  You decided to call out once more, “So... the box?”  He looked down at you, his arm pointed and pushing someone, supposedly his friends, as he responded. “Yeah, bring it up, I’ll grab it from you -- Just let me get my friends into the apartment.” “I want to meet her!” “Bring her to us!” “Let us see her!” The loud, rambunctious voices all decided to loudly protest at once, making you shake a little in your boots, letting Jaebum disappear from your sight before sitting down to regain your nerve. You didn’t know Jaebum had... such loud friends. Feral children was the phrase that came to mind... Gathering your nerve, you walked up the stairs and into Jaebum’s hallway, where he’s already waiting for you, leaning against the door as it bumped against him at times, the sounds of whining and demands to see you seeping through the solid door. “Thanks, Y/N.” Jaebum smiled gently, taking the box from you. You managed a smile back, jumping at the sudden movement of the door that jostled him forward. “Sorry, I didn’t want to overwhelm you.” He apologized, kicking the door, “Hopefully you can meet them later, but right now I can tell they’re going to be too much for you and I actually want you to still be my friend after meeting them.” His explanation was a little rushed at the end, pink tinging his cheeks. Was Jaebum embarrassed? Well that was kinda cute.  You quickly pushed that thought aside. But you couldn’t help but flush. He noticed that about you? “Sorry, Jae...” “Don’t apologize! When you’re ready we can set something up. I think you’ll like them when they’re calmer.” His smiled widened, “Then I’ll have someone calm and not evil to combat these brats.” “I thought I was a brat, though?” You tilted your head, feeling more at ease. He rolled his eyes.  “You’re all brats and I suffer. But I guess I enjoy suffering.” He shrugged. “Well, I’ll see you around Y/N. Promise.” You nodded, scurrying off before Jaebum’s friends could break the door down. After getting into the apartment, you smiled to yourself. Jaebum liked you enough to want to meet his friends. You were friends.
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Invisible // Chapter 8
Pairing: Mark x Reader x Jaebum Words: ~2700 Genre: Angst, Drama Warnings: none
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Mark’s POV When she came back out of her room she did not tell me what exactly had been going on, but on the other hand, there was no need for her to tell me. It was only obvious that she contacted Jaebum to hear what he had to say about his part of the story. What he had said to her, however, I wouldn’t know until one of them opened up to me. And just when I thought that my phone buzzed as I received a message from my so-called friend. Can you come in early tomorrow? We gotta talk about (Y/N). Something inside me was… annoyed. The pure thought of talking to him seemed so painful and like a total waste of time. I did not want to behave like a small child, I was the oldest one after all, but what could I do when my body signaled me not to talk about any of this drama ever again? Especially not to talk with the one who had apparently used my trust to sleep with the girl I loved… my jaw clenched uncontrollably, the imagery rolling in a loop in my head all over again making me so damn pissed that I could’ve punched the wall out of frustration. I knew that they had spent the night together the second I stepped into the apartment, but apparently it took some time to really sink in. That time was now. And it brought me right back to the question ‘What if I had just told her?’ Will do. Was all I answered and then turned my attention back to (Y/N) who was still sitting next to me, seemingly just as riled up after her phone call. Whatever exactly happened made her sling her arms and hands around her legs so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Trying to hold back a ramble about Jaebum in front of me. Not that I hadn’t realized many times before but my god, what a mess we were in… a second ago I thought we had finally figured things out and would live our lives on, the way we wanted to, but no. We were running in circles, again and again in hope of finding a solution at some point when really all we did was walk right into the next problem with every new round.
The next morning Jaebum waited for me on the staircase inside the building, a cap tugged deep into his face so that I could barely even see it when he was looking down. Nobody else was here at that time of the day, enjoying to sleep in instead of dealing with such unnecessary drama. 
“Hey.” I said and he abruptly looked up to see me standing right in front of him, my hands buried in my pocket as I was waiting for him to spill whatever he wanted to spill because standing here only fueled my already existing anger. Cutting right to the point was the easiest way. “You wanted to talk?” He cleared his throat while looking at me, insecurity and regret written all over his face and yet I couldn’t find much pity for him inside of me. “Did she tell you anything about the call we had?” he asked and I simply shook my head. He sighed, running a hand through his thick black hair, figuring out where to start and where to stop. It was a weird feeling to see him like this, a sight that would naturally worry me because he was my friend, but not this time. I almost enjoyed the view.   “Alright… so, she called me and said that I was an asshole for going out with her even though I knew about your feelings. When I was trying to explain to her what was going on she wouldn’t listen and said I was lying. Mark, I am sorry about this messed up situation but really I just… if things end now, then I at least want them to end in a good way. Not like this.” He explained to me and I surely understood. Really, if I would have mentioned to her that I had ordered him to go on a date, well then we wouldn’t sit here. However, I had some questions for him myself. “You want things to end in a good way? Then please explain why you left the apartment without saying a word to her. Sneaking out like it was a meaningless one night stand.” I accused him not only because I was genuinely surprised by his actions but also because (Y/N) and I had talked for ages after she calmed down a bit… it was clear to see how devastated she was, thinking that it was her who had done something wrong once she saw the bed next to her was empty.
*throwback* “Mark?” she mumbled with a soft, weak voice and as I turned my head towards her I could see eyes starting to glisten with tears. Without thinking further about it I pulled her close to me, her head resting against my shoulder as I wrapped an arm around her figure. “What is it, donut?” I asked, gently running my fingers up and down her arm in order to comfort her and she thanked me for it by scooping even closer. She did not speak right away, finding her words as she intertwined our free hands and started drawing patterns on the back of mine with her thumb. Besides the fact that she was almost crying, I was lucky that she did not hold back to be just as touchy with me as she was before my confession. If she was still comfortable with me maybe things wouldn’t have to change. A big sigh slipped over her lips before she started talking. “I understand if you don’t feel like talking about any of this, but… I don’t understand Jaebum.” Theoretically speaking, she was right. I did not want to talk about this at all. But what else was I supposed to do with my best friend lying in my arms, tears in her eyes and so clearly hurt about something or… someone? So I just mimicked her sigh and then said it was okay. Even when she didn’t believe me at first, sooner than later she opened up and explained me her thoughts. “We… we had nice dates. Our conversations were so easy and funny, I really like him...” she started, but then hesitated at her own choice of words. “I really liked him. Obviously, I wouldn’t have even considered going so far if I didn’t trust him, you know?” I just nodded in agreement once again disgusted by the pure thought what had happened here last night. How could he? “I simply don’t understand why he left me this morning without saying a word. Did it mean nothing to him?” she asked and I didn’t know if she expected an answer from me at this point or if she was just rambling to clear her mind and let it all out. Either way, I wanted to answer even when I could not give her an explanation at all. “I can’t tell you why, (Y/N)… but I’m sure he didn’t mean to hurt you. This is so out of character for him.” If it weren’t for the fact that we had known each other for years now, I would not have defended him by any means. However, it really was weird and so out of character that I myself was interested in his intentions.   “I just feel stupid and so naïve.” She said as her grip on my hand tightened. It was hard to tell if she was angry at herself, for going this far with JB in a relatively short time or if the source of anger were his stupid actions. Maybe, most likely, a mixture of both. I really wanted to help her but there wasn’t much I could do besides providing comfort and helping her process what happened. “You are not the stupid one here, trust me.” I whispered, trying to sound confident in my words while calling a friend out for what he had done. However, I couldn’t shake off that nervous, tingling feeling inside my gut slowly but strongly telling me that I had been the stupid one from the very beginning. *throwback over*
“Wait…” he mumbled in shock, eyes wide open as he stared at me and finally got up from the stairs to stand opposite of me. “You – You know what happened? She told you?” Again I just nodded as a first reaction, keeping my poker face on when all that my body told me to do was to punch him in the face. “I would have known, either way, man. Your perfume was all over her.” I scoffed and took a step back to lean against the wall, while he needed some time to comprehend the fact that I already knew what he probably wanted to talk about that morning. “I’m sorry Mark, I-“ he started and his apology might have actually been sincere, yet I couldn’t help but burst out laughing right at the beginning. How would a ‘sorry’ fix any of this. “Sorry, Jaebum? As if it wasn’t enough that you went on multiple dates instead of the one I asked you to, no. You just had to fuck her.” I hissed, the irony uncontrollably taking over the tone of my voice. In the corner of my eye, I saw how he backed off again, trying not to invade my personal space or maybe afraid that a fist would actually land on his face when he didn’t get as far away as he could. I didn’t even know myself where this was going. There was all this piled up anger and hurt that I just had to get out somehow… “I really am sorry, Mark. We drank a lot of wine and I thought I liked her – it just happened. And I’m terribly sorry.” He stuttered, losing the strong attitude he usually displayed and suddenly looking very small with his shoulder hanging down and his eyes glued to the floor again. “Are you seriously giving me the ‘I was drunk’ excuse? And what do you mean you thought you liked her?” I asked on and what he said really didn’t do the trick to calm me down, quite the opposite was the case. He didn’t even like her that way and still had the audacity to touch her? “I don’t have any other excuse to give you… I was drunk and stupid.” He said and then sighed before getting to my second question which was much more important at that moment. “Please trust me when I’m telling you that I never had the intention of playing with her feelings, but… when I woke up yesterday with her next to me… all I felt was regret. I’m so fucking sorry that I ever got close to her, it should have never been me. Mark....” “You are right, it should have never been you.” I murmured and had heard all I needed to hear from him for now. He did not love her. He was as far away from loving her as one could be and yet it was my own stupid fault that it was him who had gotten to her in all the ways that I should have done. I thought I could bear to see him and her together, though it was the right thing to do for the sake of her happiness. Stupid, stupid me… While Jaebum was still talking I went down my own personal spiral of realization. Who was the real problem in our weird love triangle? Not him. Definitely not her. It was me. I had no reason to be angry at him since all he had done from the very beginning was to follow my order, no need to mention that this order was the root of everything that happened afterward. Yes, no denying that he went too fucking far the second he touched her but would that have happened without me? No, it wouldn’t have. And going further, with the intention of not hurting her by staying away, letting her live her life with Jaebum, I had only stabbed myself in the back further. She was devastated and confused about her feelings for JB while I was here, lashing out my anger at him when I should really rather slap myself in the face for being so blind and delusional. By now Jaebum realized that I was not listening to anything he had been saying the past few minutes and the more I thought about it all, the more my heart started to race in panic. I had to get out of here. With adrenaline pumping through my veins I pushed myself off the wall and wanted to storm past him but his reactions were faster than mine. He suddenly gripped my wrist so tightly that whatever he needed to still get out was something I had to hear. I looked into his eyes for the first time, too afraid before that I would literally lose my shit and hurt him in ways I would only regret later on. But now I really saw how terribly sorry he was. The bags under his eyes indicated that he had probably not slept for one second, his mind filled with regret and worry. It seemed like he did not care about anything other than getting me to accept his apology, to get me back as his friend and hyung even when things could maybe never be the same again. I wish I were strong enough to open up my mouth and tell him that none of this was his fault. “Look, I understand that you have zero reasons to trust me but I promise I will make it up to you. There’s something you need to realize, Mark.” He said and I just waited for him to continue. “I know (Y/N) told you that she liked me but really I was nothing but a stupid crush… I’m not the one she wants to be with at the end of the day, it is you.” Even if I did not believe a word he was saying, those words were the last hit needed to make everything inside me collapse. Even the slightest chance of her liking me back would make the quilt inside of me grow to infinity. “What makes you so sure of that?” I asked, afraid to hear his explanation and see that he was right but at the same time it was also the only chance I had to prove him wrong. “The two of us never really talked about you but Jinyoung told me how she was always asking about you… she was worried sick that you were going to end up doing something stupid. And then there was that one time where she did drop your name in our conversation by accident and-“ he stumbled over his own words, trying so hard to make me believe him. “You should have seen her face. She couldn’t even bear the pain of saying your name while you were gone. The way she acts around you is so different from what she ever showed to me or any of us… you’re the one who makes her feel safe and loved enough to open up completely, not me. It was never me. Mark, I wish I could tell you why she is so damn oblivious to the fact that she loves you.” I ripped my arm out of his grip even though I knew he wasn’t done yet but there was no way I could bear to hear any more of this. My head felt like it was about to explode. I heard him saying my name over and over again, sounding frantic as he had in fact not managed to make me listen long enough for the most important part, but with my heart still racing and a booming sound in my ears as it all became too much I just really had to leave this place. Go somewhere else, clear my head and figure out how I could clean up the mess I had created.  
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