#bts boyfriend

[blue-jisungs]

alcohol free

song inspo. alcohol free — twice

summary. in which your best friend yoongi gets to know your secrets while you sip on various drinks. with each one, he’s more shocked… and amused.

warnings. well, not to alcohol free bc there’s a lot of it actually LMAO, bit of crying, swearing, readers mentions she has insecurities about her nose :( + friends to lovers teehee but they’re both dumbasses >:T

a/n. man i love piña colada 😔😔

yoongi and you knew each other since childhood, so it was no shock to him that your alcohol tolerance isn’t the strongest. especially when you - apparently - quit drinking. so even a fool would know how this would end. this, as in:

“i’m not an alcoholic but look, he have to celebrate” you yelled, raising a bottle of champagne. yoongi scoffed, shaking his head. you had the keys to his place and informed him you’ll be there in 5.

so you were, all giddy and giggly, knocking your shoes off.

“you finished the tour big boy! now… what?” you hummed, placing the bottle down.

and now, after a couple of glasses in and your cheeks rosy, you shook your head.

“remember how heartbroken was i when you left be a trainee?” you whined suddenly, his brows furrowed.

“of course i do, there’s no need to remind me that. i felt like shit too” he grunted, heart aching. oh he hated that back then. but he knew that’s if it’s meant to be, you’ll end up together again. and you did.

“did you know… i considered auditioning for hybe so i could be near you?” you mumbled, looking at him. catching a glimpse of his amused look it was all it took for you two to burst out laughing.

“yeah? and what would you do? because not sing, obviously” he teased, chest filling with laughter.

“no! i’d rap!” you puffed your chest proudly, making a dramatic gesture and almost knocking the empty champagne glass “give me a beat, rapper boy!”

it was hard for yoongi to contain his laughter. after he did, he started beatboxing – or rather tried – and you freestyled. quickly giving up, you two were a giggling mess again, yoongi reaching to pout more champagne in.

a peaceful hum left your mouth when the pleasant sunshine hit your face, sounds of yoongi’s footsteps approaching reached your ears. you had your eyes closed so you only guessed he’s coming back with the meat.

“aish, y/n! i told you to wait!” he hissed upon seeing that you already opened the wine bottle. you giggled, shaking your head.

“i was impatient and hungry. and the wine was tempting” you mumbled. yoongi sighed, putting the meat on the grill.

the weather was perfect: sunny and with a light breeze. birds chirping in the background lulled you to sleep and you didn’t even eat yet. just when you thought about that, there was a sound of sizzling meat.

“yoongs…” you sighed, crooking an eye open. maybe drinking the wine before eating and in full sun wasn’t the best idea but…

“hmm?” your best friend hummed, busy on his task.

“what would you name your kids?” you asked, closing your eyes again. he frowned, wondering.

“i don’t know, i haven’t thought about that. you?” he replied genuinely, turning his head to look at you.

“if it’s a boy, jin or ian. if a girl then… summer” you hummed, a lazy smile blooming on your lips. he nodded in acknowledgement before realising.

“wait, jin?!” he whined, causing you to giggle.

you grunted, plopping down on the couch next to yoongi. he looked at you curious, namjoon stopping the conversation to give you a question look.

“the music sucks, seriously” you huffed, grabbing your tequila. you have it a quick stir before taking a sip, namjoon’s girlfriend raised her own glass.

“agreed” she hummed and you clinked glasses, taking a big sip. the song came to an end, another one playing. a soft, slow beat caused the couple in front of you to look at each other

“now we’re talking” namjoon laughed. his girlfriend put down the glass and he grabbed her hand, placing a soft peck at the back of it “may i have this dance?”

“oh of course” she sighed dreamily and they left, namjoon winking at yoongi. you wolfed down the rest of your drink, leaning your body on the table with a guttural groan.

“what is it?” yoongi asked, amused.

“they’re so in love it’s unfair” you mumbled, looking at the pair disappearing in the crowd of sickeningly big amounts of couples “i guess i was always jealous of them, just a bit”

yoongi tilted his head, interested. that’s new…

“you can see how much she loves him just by the way she looks at him” a quiet murmur left your mouth, barely audible. but yoongi heard it, features softening.

you jolted up, your back meeting his arm that - you didn’t even notice when - was resting on the back of your seat.

“anyway! lemme grab more tequilas… you want some?” you asked, grinning. your best friend just shook his head, amused.

“how do you do that?” you asked, eyes flickered between him and the whiskey in his hand. yoongi let out a quiet, heart-warming laugh.

“i just like whiskey. i don’t feel the need to taste every possible drink on the menu, unlike someone i know” he teased and you faked a offended look, pulling your margarita closer.

“i just feel like having margaritas today, what’s wrong with that? you’re just boring” you mumbled and took a sip.

“yeah, well, at least i don’t get drunk after having two drinks” yoongi grunted. you scoffed, punching his arm

“i’m interesting when i’m drunk, so you shouldn’t complain” you hummed, glaring playfully at him. he titled his head

“yeah? who told you that?” he shook his head, grabbing his whiskey.

“i tend to share secrets” resting your chin in the palm of your hand, he cocked an eyebrow “like… i never went skiing”

he let out a dramatic gasp.

“unbelievable. shocking. i never saw that coming” he giggled and you punched him again.

“i swear! i never told anyone that! why do you think i always turn down namjoon’s girlfriend when she asks me to go with her friends?” you mumbled, grabbing your drink. yoongi let out a scoff, frowning. that would make sense, he always thought you were simply busy.

“i’ll teach you one day” yoongi smiled sweetly, noticing how your eyes lit up.

sipping on your mojito with lime, you flipped the pages of a random beauty magazine laying in the table. yoongi looked up from his notebook, scanning you.

“oh, i know this actress!” you hummed to yourself, placing a finger on her cheek. your brows furrowed in thought, trying to recall where you saw her before. he leaned closer, taking a peek.

“oh, her” he hummed “she’s pretty”

you nodded, weird feeling washing over your stomach.

“yeah…” you agreed quietly, taking a sip of your mojito “she has such a pretty nose”

“that’s a specific thing to say” he giggled, coming back to his notebook filled with lyric ideas.

“i don’t know, i always payed attention to noses since i don’t like mine…” barely audible murmur left your mouth, causing him to freeze.

“you don’t like your nose? i think it’s cute” yoongi said seriously, slowly looking at you. a blush formed on your cheeks, trying your best not to smile too wildly.

“that’s… thank you” you hum, continuing to flip the pages.

the horrendous pounding in your head would stop a normal person from drinking. but, as yoongi reminded you often, you’re not normal.

taking a sip of your sweet mimosa you groaned, the night breeze making you shiver a bit.

“hey… what are doing here… alone?” your best friend’s voice brought you back to reality. you looked up and sent him a soft smile.

“thinking… and also its so loud inside, i had to catch some fresh air” you hummed, leaning against the railing “and you?”

“i saw that my favourite person is missing” yoongi shrugged nonchalantly, standing next to you “what are you thinking about?”

“y’know… first crushes… what ifs…” you sighed, swirling your mimosa, the piece of orange almosr falling inside. your friend’s brows furrowed. now that’s interesting.

“first crushes? how come i did not know you even had one?” he teased, nudging your arm

“well i never knew about yours so we’re even” you grunted, causing him to scoff.

“i think… my friend crush was a classmate of mine but man, it was so long ago. i heard she’s married now” he said shyly, watching you sip on the drink. you didn’t know why your heart was hit by a sudden pang “and yours?”

“but don’t laugh at me or i’ll throw you off the balcony” you send him a threatening look, pointing at the railing. yoongi rose his hands up as a i give up sign. you sighed and looked around, making sure no one hears you “my first crush was hobi”

“what?!” yoongi yelped, causing you to fly and cover his mouth. both erupting with giggles, you shook your head.

“shut up! it was when you debuted, okay?! he was cute and mysterious… shut up, don’t look at me like that! and don’t even think about telling him!” you whined, his laughs making you grin too.

your friends watched you two from behind the door, sharing whispers about how cute you look right now.

“oh no…” yoongi murmured upon seeing you and the empty glasses on the table. you were finishing your fourth piña colada, a drink you always had when you felt extremely sad. ‘to have some contrast in your life, since piña colada is a happy drink’ was your explanation. he sat down in front of you, nudging your leg “what happened?”

you just sniffed, teary eyes looking at yoongi’s worried ones.

“you’re so dumb”

“excuse me?” he scoffed, leaning forward to grab your hand. you smacked his, even more tears gathering ar your waterline

“see! that’s what i’m talking about! you’re so cute and sweet to me all the time and you don’t even know how many damage you do because of that!” you whined, shaking your head and wiping your tears. yoongi was truly dumbfounded. was this another drunken confession…?

“i don’t… i don’t understand” he whispered, standing up to sit next to you

“i love you, yoongi” you blurt out suddenly, causing him to freeze “i can’t do this anymore. i wanted to tell you while not being drunk but it just came down on me, and i for sad because i started thinking what if i ruin our friendship and i got drunk and accidentally confessed now… my life is a joke and i hate you”

“that was… a lot to unpack. also i don’t understand one thing: you hate me but you love me?” he asked, amused and sat down next to you, titling your chin so you were looking at him

“yes, because you don’t see it! everyone sees it! even jungkook asked me when were planning to tell them were dating because it’s so obvious there’s something going on! and you… you don’t see it” you whined, leaning towards and hiding your face in the crook of his neck, bursting out crying.

yoongi would lie if he said he wasn’t amused by all of this but he hated seeing you cry; besides it all made sense now. now that he’s thinking about it, you really were really obvious about his feelings.!

“‘m sorry, don’t cry, okay?” he chuckled, pulling you back a bit. one hand cupping your jaw, the other wiping your tears. you pouted, a small smile forming in his lips “and don’t… don’t do that”

“why not?” you jutted your lower lip even more dramatically

“because i’ll kiss you” he hummed nonchalantly, wiping the last tears. you froze, feeling like all the alcohol left your body

“what?” you whispered, blinking slowly.

“y/n… you’re so cute it hurts. we’ve known each other for years… basically our whole lives… and why come do i learn about you the most ridiculous things when you’re drunk? it’s a funny habit and i’d never thought it would be contagious” yoongi said slowly, hands slowly cupping your face and squishing your cheeks gently “like… right now. i’m not drunk but i just learned a new thing about myself…”

you frowned, not fully understanding what he’s saying.

“that i like you. i like you too. i had this weird feeling lately but sometimes you need to hear it out loud” he breathed out, stomach filling with butterflies. there it is, that funny feeling again “so what do you say? do we give it a chance?”

“can i kiss you?” you asked eagerly, placing your hands on his. yoongi just nodded and leaned closer.

when you placed your lips on his, he could taste the sweet piña colada you had before. the kiss was something he’d never even dream of; soft and tender… loving.

you pulled back, giggling.

“i feel like i’m drunk…” you grinned, causing him to roll his eyes “…on you this time”

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[cerisesage]

bts as your bfs !! sfw !!

these are headcanons!

sfw, bts x reader!

namjoon: museum dates. there's no explanation needed for this one, namjoon just loves art, every form of it. he wouldn't only praise the paintings when you're there, but would definitely make positive comments on you. living with him would be like a dream, every day, you'd wake up to washed dishes and fresh tea, this man would definitely do everything if you're tired. he is the type of dude who wouldn't let you do the chores alone, he'd definitely do as much as you do. he would love cuddling you, especially in a cozy bed at home. would give you cute and creative nicknames.

jin: i think he would love to show you off every chance he's got. worldwide handsome is taken, back off ladies! he would be so proud of himself for pulling a partner like you and would brag about this! i can see him getting matching jewelry, something very noticeable. he would be very very clingy and in need of your attention 24/7, would want you to tell him daily that he looks so good. he needs to hear that from you, it makes his heart flutter. to him, that sentence has a special power when it falls from your mouth. he'd take you on a lot of restaurant dates, getting you expensive food. he wants you to know he has money.

yoongi: he doesn't like to share his private life, but he wouldn't try to hide you guys' relationship. he believes that love is something people shouldn't keep as a secret, but what's personal should stay personal. dates with yoongi would always be at one of your places, painting, making new music or writing lyrics. he would be very affectionate between the four walls, but once he gets outside, he puts on a mask. he'd love having you on his lap while he is working in the studio, and he would take care of you like every day was the last day on earth. he'd love having your head on his chest.

hoseok: just dance. he would make you play that game with him over and over again and when every song gets boring, he'd teach you some easy moves. he would love to share his passions with you and make you become a part of them as well. he would often photograph you, would always find you way prettier than the view. he would take you to fashion shows and would always share his creative ideas with you. he needs a little support through it all, encourage him! he'd become a huge softie when he's tired, he would fall asleep easily.

jimin: oh boy, he would give you his whole heart and expect nothing in return. he would be very sentimental and fragile, and would need you to hold and squeeze his hand a lot as a kind of small support. he would buy you a lot of sweets and would love baking with you! he would lend you his hoodies even before you could ask, if your hands are cold, he would hold them and pull them inside the sleeve of his hoodie he is wearing. he would always doodle on your notes. definitely would write songs about you.

taehyung: he would sing you the most beautiful love songs ever heard. he would pour his heart into every note and would waltz with you. he is the type of guy who would run into the rain with you and dance under the sky, the one who would love you the purest out of all members. his love would always be present. he would take you to jazz clubs and would buy you flowers very often. he would make you visit old castles with him and would treat you like a princess. you'd be his muse.

jungkook: he just wants to treat you right seven days a week. seriously, he would give himself to you so quickly that i could be overwhelming sometimes. other than that? a lot fun. parties, drinking, late night walks, car rides under the city lights: jungkook would do it all. he wouldn't be able to live without you, he would always keep you company, no matter what. maybe, he would make a couple of bad decisions, but he'd do that all for you to stay with him. i feel like he would be slightly possessive, but not overly. a healthy way.

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[nanawritesit]

BTS Reaction: You Wiping Off Their Kiss As A Joke

Jin:

His mouth fell slightly open as he watched you wipe off his kiss, then he immediately grabbed your shoulders and tugged you back towards him.

“If you’re going to wipe off my kiss, I’ll just give you another one!” he teased, pressing his lips against yours once again.

You looked up at him and smirked, then slowly wiped your lips with the back of your palm.

“Alright, I guess I’ll give you another!” he declared, kissing you once more.

As you raised your hand again, he took ahold of your wrist, stopping you.

“Baby, I assure you, no matter how many times you wipe off my kiss, I’m not letting you go until you take one, so you might as well accept it.” he giggled, pressing his forehead against yours.

“Maybe I want to give you one.” you smirked, grabbing hold of the back of his neck to push your faces together. You kissed him roughly, knocking the breath right out of him.

“You could have just asked…” he chuckled shyly, causing you to squish his blushing cheeks. “But you’re not getting the last laugh.” He suddenly picked you up in his arms and carried you to the couch, making you squeal as he threw you down. He crawled on top of you and attacked your face in kisses, and you desperately tried to push him away. “Stop resisting my love Y/N! You know you want my kisses!”

Suga:

You were both cuddled up together on the couch, watching a funny show and enjoying each other’s company. You declared that you were getting up to get some snacks, and he gave you a kiss before you did so. As you stood up, you rubbed your fingers over your lips cheekily, then tried to scuttle away to the kitchen.

“Hey.” Yoongi grumbled deeply, clearly unamused. You turned around to see him looking at you with a cold glare. He pointed his finger down to his lap, snapping his fingers together at you. You slowly approached him and sat down in front of him, staring at him with a bratty grin. He gingerly placed his hand against your cheek, then leaned down and captured your lips in a deep kiss, moving his mouth against yours over and over as he tangled his fingers up in your hair. He nipped at your bottom lip a bit before pulling back, leaving you breathless. “You gonna keep this one?”

“Uh, yeah, I will.” you stammered, taken aback by his bold display of affection.

“Good.” he smirked, ruffling your hair a bit. “Just had to make sure.”

J-Hope:

“Get back here you brat!” he shouted down the hall as he chased after you, smile still wide on his face. “Don’t make me tickle you again!”

“No, anything but that!” you giggled, dashing into the living room. You had just escaped from him pinning you down on the bed and torturing you with relentless tickles as “punishment” for rejecting his kiss.

You ducked behind the couch, wedging yourself against the wall. He stopped in front of it to catch his breath, resting his hands on his hips and smirking at you. “You brought this on yourself Y/N. If you would’ve just accepted my kiss you wouldn’t be in this predicament.”

“Okay, I’m sorry Hobi!” you pleaded, peaking over the top of the couch. “I’m very sorry, I won’t do it again! Just please, please no more tickling! It’s too much!”

“That’s better.” he told you. He crawled on the couch to face you, resting his palms on the back of it. “Now give me a kiss as retribution.”

You giggled before going up on your tiptoes in your squatting position to give him a soft and loving kiss, pressing your fingertips against his jaw to deepen it a bit. “How was that?” you asked, smiling up at him.

“I think I can forgive you now.” he said, nodding his head. “Now will you please come out from behind the couch so we can get back to the movie?”

RM:

He looked genuinely hurt, and you immediately started to regret fooling around. He furrowed his brow and scratched behind his ear before leaning in and looking into your eyes sincerely. “Y/N did I do something wrong? Are you upset with me?”

“No honey I’m not upset, you haven’t done anything wrong.” you assured him, putting both hands on his cheeks lovingly. An IQ of 148 and he still couldn’t tell when you were joking!

“Then… why would you wipe off my kiss? Was it a bad one? I can try better-“ he immediately put his hands on your shoulders and pulled you in for another kiss, this one much deeper and more passionate. You started laughing in the middle of it, making him even more confused. “Oh god am I that bad of a kisser that you’re making fun of me?” he asked worriedly, starting to panic and think he was the worst boyfriend in the world.

“No Namjoon, you’re totally misinterpreting everything!” you cried out, smiling and plopping your head down on his chest in agony. “I only wiped off your kiss to be funny and get a reaction out of you. Then when you tried to kiss me again it was just too cute. I’m sorry I made you worry.”

“Oh, okay!” he smiled adorably, relief washing over his expression. “I’m just happy I’m not a horrible partner.”

“Are you kidding, you’re the best partner in the world!” you reassured him, giving him a light peck on the lips. “I hope this makes up for the confusion.”

Jimin:

He was actually the first one to wipe your kiss off, catching you off guard while you were eating dinner at his place. You immediately decided that you would get him back on your next date, no matter the cost.

You were both walking back to his apartment after a night of drinking with the boys. Your buzz was giving you plenty of confidence as you walked up the steps to his place. As he reached to his pocket for his keys, you tapped him on the shoulder and held out your arms when he looked over at you.

“Awh, does someone want a hug?” he asked lovingly, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Mm, I want a bit more than just a hug Jimin.” you chuckled, leaning your head back to give him easy access to your lips.

“Oh really? Does my baby want a kiss then?” he teased, his warm breath blowing against your neck. You nodded, looking up at him with an enticingly dark gaze. He happily obliged and closed the distance between you, moving his lips against yours in a few strokes before pulling back and looking at you adoringly.

You decided that this was the perfect moment. You removed your hand from the back of his neck and reached for your lips, but something stopped you before you could wipe off his kiss. You looked down to see him clutching your wrist, a playful grin on his face. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.”

“W-Why not?” you stuttered, wondering how he knew what you were planning to do.

“Because sweetheart, you can’t out-do the doer.” he taunted, tilting his head from side to side in a cocky manner. “Now, let’s get you inside. I’ll have to teach you how to be a good brat.”

V:

You realized your tactics backfired as Taehyung threw the blanket off of his lap and got up to leave your shared bed that you were cuddling in.

“No come back, Tae I’m sorry!” you pleaded, reaching out and tugging on his sleeve.

“How dare you reject my kiss.” he sulked, looking at the wall defeatedly. “I thought you loved me?”

“Oh my gosh, of course I love you!” you cried, sitting up to wrap both your arms around his one. “I was just joking!”

“Is that all I am to you, a joke?” he scoffed, turning to face you with a look of betrayal as he clutched his heart with his free hand.

“Man, those acting skills are really coming out today aren’t they…” you sighed, rolling your eyes playfully.

“Well I’m not giving you any more kisses until you apologize.” he huffed. He snapped his head away from you dramatically, and you did your best to contain your laughter.

“I’m very sorry for not appreciating your kiss, Taehyung. I’ll never do such a thing in the future.” you told him sincerely, not being able to help the smile that crept up your lips.

“I forgive you.” he chuckled, breaking his character. He practically jumped back on the bed and pinned you down, then took your lips in another kiss. And this time you kept it, mostly because you couldn’t handle him being such a drama king all over again.

Jungkook:

He dramatically threw himself onto the bed as soon as you were both home, shoving himself entirely under the covers with a heavy sigh.

“Jungkook, I said I was sorry!” you laughed, plopping down next to him to shake his shoulders, which were burried under layers of blankets.

“Don’t talk to me!” he sniffled, shriveling up further into the mattress. “You hurt my feelings!”

“I’m very sorry darling, I didn’t mean to.” you told him, trying your best to sound sincere when this was all clearly a fake scenario. He just wanted to use this moment to his advantage and get you to be all sappy, and you knew it. But that didn’t mean you weren’t going to play along. After all, you had started it knowing how much of a baby he was. “I was only trying to be funny.”

“Well, I didn’t laugh at all.” he huffed out against your pillow. Suddenly he sat up, throwing the blankets off the top of his head and crossing his arms over his chest. “I think I can fix it though.”

“How would you like to try?” you asked him, folding your hands together and leaning forward in anticipation.

He leaned down until his face was mere inches from yours, glancing down at your lips before meeting your gaze. His eyes were dark and sultry as he licked his lips, making you freeze in place. “Kiss me.”

You blinked and gulped a tiny bit, then did as he asked and pressed your lips against his. His arms came up to wrap around your back, warm hands caressing your waist as he dove in deeper. Your hands went up to his hair to give it light squeezes, letting yourself get lost in his touch.

When he finally pulled back, you both shared a small smile before he tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. “Did you enjoy that?”

“Of course I did baby.” you told him.

“Good.” he said flatly. Suddenly he rolled up the sleeve of his black hoodie and wiped his palm over his lips painfully slow, eyes locked on yours with a mischievous glint. Your mouth dropped open before he gave you a devious grin. “Now we’re even.”

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[theiris-storyvault]

[6:12PM]

Kim Namjoon, beyond his beautiful face and sexy, sexy brain was known for his organization in work. Daily, he proves to the people at work, the boys and to you that when it comes to his passion, he is always at the top of his game. However, he fails to live up to this order at home. At home, he was a mess. Socks on the floor, crumpled papers throughout his study, and worst of all, things being thrown wherever he sees fit.

For years, you have been constantly nagging at him to pick up after himself but somehow, it slips through the cracks of his memory and would do it again. He knew he should be better, but a part of him just couldn't do it. He hated when you were pissed at him (but loves the face you'd make when you are.) So when your voice thunders through the walls of your house calling his name. He knew he was in big trouble so, he mustered up all the confidence, plastering the most enchanting dinpled smile he could before finding you standing in the middle of the bedroom. "Yes, my baby?"

He speaks smoothly. Vibrations throughout your body try to catch you off guard, but you push it back down. "What have I told you about your boxers? Babe, the laundry basket is literally half a step away from where this was sitting". You raise it up to him, showing his mess before putting it inside the basket yourself. His eyes were apologetic, knowing he should have made an effort, but he was so exhausted that day that he failed to care a little to put it in. "I'm sorry" he whispers making you huff.

He looks at you, and sees how your eyebrows were close enough to seem knit together. Your nose was scrunched up, with cheeks quite red. You are adorable. He can't help but giggle.

"Why are you laughing? I'm mad at you"

"I know baby, but you just look cute when you're mad."

This makes you blush. You hated it, cause one thing about you was, you were wrapped around his finger. That no matter how undeniably irritating it is to see his socks on the floor, he'd reel you right back in. Namjoon sees your cheeks rise when you grin making him chuckle. He makes his way to you, closing in the gaps with the tightest hug he could.

"I'm sorry baby, how can I make it up to you?"

He whispers in your ear making the hairs behind your neck rise.

"Do the laundry for a month"

"Deal."

#bts scenarios #bts imagines #bts reactions #bts boyfriend #bts stories #bts fic #bangtan #bts fluff #bts scenes #namjoon imagine #bts namjoon #kim namjoon #namjoon #namjoon x reader #namjoon x you #namjoon x f #namjoon x y/n #namjoon x oc

[yourmanz-sodapop]

BTS reaction to BF smoking after quitting

Top! Dom! Male reader

Warnings: Mentions of drugs and smoking

Jin:

Jin and you have been dating for six months. Six months he worked hard to get you to drop that nasty habit of smoking all the time.

Here you are both at a party. He’s been eyeing you like a hawk ever since your friend showed up. It wasn’t a secret that he was the one that enabled you to begin with. From across the room Jin watches as you and your small group walk out to the terrace. 

He trusted you, of course he did but he didn’t trust your friend. When he stepped out to check on you, it really shouldn’t have come as a big surprise that he found you laughing with a lit cigarette in your hand. The laughter quickly died down when your group noticed his serious face.

“Seriously m/n?”

You couldn’t help but feel guilty, you had promised him you’d stop. Quickly putting out the cigarette you followed him back inside and out the front door. The car ride was silent with him looking out the window the whole time.

“I only had one”

“That doesn’t make it better”

“I know, I’m so sorry baby, I know I said I’d stop but everyone was teasing me and,... I couldn’t help myself”

You could see the disappointment in his eyes, but also the understanding in them. He listened to you, he knew it was a habit to break.

“Just promise me you’ll try”

“I will, you know I will”

Yoongi:

As laid back and chill Yoongi was, he absolutely hated it when you smoked. When he met you all those years ago you were a lot worse, it took years for you to be able to even resist the need to smoke at least once a day but you got there. 

So when he sees the video your friend posted of you smoking he was frustrated to say the least. When you got home late at night after said friend's birthday party, he was there, very much awake, with a frown sitting on the couch looking at you. You couldn’t tell if he was sad or mad.

“What's wrong, love?”

He pulls out his phone and shows you the video. All you can do is look up at the ceiling, not being able to stop the sigh passing your lips.

“Anything to say?”

“I’m sorry. Really I am”

“You should be. Please take better care of yourself.”

“I will, I promise I will”

As you lean in for a kiss he places his hand on your mouth and walks around you heading towards your shared bedroom. 

“Go shower and throw those clothes away. You're sleeping on the couch.”

Hoseok:

As soon as he walked into your home he could smell the smoke. He knew even after quitting you had a bad habit of smoking one when you had a bad day. He tried to be supportive he really did but he couldn’t help but feel as if every time you took a step forward into getting healthier something always got in the way.

He walks into your office to see you looking out the window huffing out a puff of smoke. 

As soon as he closed the door you turned around with an apologetic look on your face.

“Are you going to put it out or not?”

“Yea”

He wraps his around you from behind, head pressed against your back, his heart breaking from knowing that you’re not able to resist this habit. He just wants you to be healthy. He wants a future with you where cigarettes aren’t a constant in your life. 

Namjoon:

When Namjoon and you met everyone warned him about you. You smoked, you drank, pretty safe bet to say his friends and family weren’t exactly pleased when he continued to hang out with you. 

Then when you two started to date he made you quit smoking and you were doing so great, two years without smoking. Which is why he was completely devastated when at a family reunion he caught you smoking with your brothers. 

Just one look at your face and he knew you felt bad about it. Guilty that you broke your promise. He nodded his head towards the door and walked away whilst you put out your cigar.

“I know what you’re going to say, and all I can say is I’m sorry. I just couldn’t help it not tonight.”

“As long as you know there’s a problem.”

He knew why you smoked, he knew who was at fault for it. You were just looking for an escape and being back at your old house that he knew inspired nothing but bad memories for you he understood why you had done it. It did nothing to stop the disappointment he felt but he understood where you were coming from. 

He loves you, he adores you. It’s why he fought so much to get you to stop smoking. It’s why he stayed even when you lost your patience with him and walked out. He knew you loved him just as much, why else did you go back to him each and every time apologizing to him. He knows you’ll make a bigger effort to prove to him and yourself you can truly quit. And he knows he’ll be there every step of the way.

Jimin:

Jimin has tried everything, he has taken you to therapy, he has bought you patches, he’s done everything you can think of to try to break your habit, and he did, for a year going on two, you were both at a club with the other and your ex just happened to be there. 

Your ex who was the worst influence on you, he knew she did hard core drugs, she didn’t exactly try to hide it. He also knew that she has some type of obsession with you and hated him.

He took his eyes off you to use the bathroom and all of a sudden your missing, and surprise surprise so is your ex. He truly dislikes her. He knew where you were, outside probably with a cigarette in your mouth thanks to her.

No surprise there, when he walked into the smoking room and saw you in a booth breathing in the cigarette. He never understood how it is that you liked it. It smells horrible and he can only imagine it tastes horrible as well.

The smile on your face is wiped clean off as soon as you see him standing by the door, immediately putting the cigarette out and walking over to him. No words need to be said. He just grabs your hand and walks out letting the others know that you guys are leaving for the night. And yes you do sleep on the couch that night, after brushing and washing your mouth over and over again.

Taehyung:

He can just feel his heart break when Jungkook tells him he saw you smoking outside a convenience store. The night before you said you had to work late. Now he knows not only did you lie about working, but you also broke your clean record of one year.

He knows Jungkook wouldn’t lie to him about it, especially since the first thing you did when you got back was rinse your mouth out with mouthwash, and how you took an hour long shower. 

He knows it’s hard, but he really had hoped you would remain on that clean record. It’s ok it was only one time, right?

When he got home that night you were in your shared bedroom watching a movie. Your pants on the floor, he could see the box of cigarettes sticking out from the pocket. When he stands from picking it up he sees two cigarettes left. By then you had paused the movie and sat up on the bed to look at him.

“You were doing so good baby, what happened?”

He couldn’t stop the tears escaping his eyes, it just hurt so much to see you like this, he could see the disappointment in your eyes. The disappointment of letting yourself down. Having broken one of your goals after having reached it not so long ago. It’s ok though you’ll get there again. He knows you will, you don’t give up easily. 

Jungkook:

Jungkook was cleaning out the closet, getting rid of boxes neither of you needed, donating some things, burning others, as he was cleaning he knocked over an old shoe box of yours and out come stumbling two entire packs of cigars. Almost new one was missing, and you were in your office.  If there's one thing Jungkook hates, it’s secrets between the two of you. He would’ve wanted you to tell him and he would’ve helped you with the urges, but no you had to hide it. 

He didn’t knock, he just slammed the door open and walked straight to you.

“What is this? And don’t say they’re old, the receipt was in the shoebox.”

Yes, he was mad. You made a promise to him and to yourself that you would stop. It’s more than just the cigars and you smoking. It’s about the trust he put in you, to be honest and the fact that you didn’t trust him enough to tell him about your struggles.

He does feel frustrated and he knows you do too, but he wants you to put in the effort to actually get better. You were clean for four years, so what changed?

All he knows is that he hates losing at anything, this has been a challenge since you both started dating and he was not about to lose, he was going to get you to stop smoking permanently.

#bottom bts #bts v #bts jin #bts suga #namjoon #jimin #bangtan #taehyung #bts x male reader #bts reactions #bts imagines #bts reaction to their bf smoking after quitting #bts boyfriend

[fictionalscenarios]

bts jungkook - your first time being intimate

pairing: boyfriend!jungkook x reader

genre: smut, fluff

warning: 18+

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You would never believe that you will be lying on soft blankets in the apartment of one of the biggest kpop stars. But when you looked into Jungkook's dark, wide-rimmed eyes, it didn't seem like just a dream anymore.

´You look so beautiful, darling.´ He whispered towards you and picked up your T-shirt, which he pulled over your head along with the sports bra you were wearing after working out together. He looked displeased as you tried to cover your bare chest and quickly removed your hands. 'Don't ever do that. You're perfect and this is just me after all.'' He whispered and leaned back to you to place a soft long kiss on your lips.

You ran your fingertips over his back, still covered in a t-shirt, but that was about to change soon as you tried to pull it over his head. You couldn't do it, but Jungkook laughed softly and helped you take it off. 'Don't worry, you'll learn in time.' He whispered again and pressed his lips to yours again.

One more kiss on the lips, after which he moved to the neck and later to the chest - you gasped, no one had ever seen you like this before, let alone touched you like this. But Jungkook's touches were perfect - you couldn't help but let out a soft moan, which you quickly stifled with your palm. 'No no no, never do that. I want to hear you, baby.´ Dissatisfied, Jungkook grabbed your hand and pressed it firmly against the pillow before placing soft kisses on your chest, moving ever lower.

He smiles when you moan again before buttoning up your leggings. ``Can I?'' he asks, asking for permission. You nod and smile slightly - he was always so considerate and that was one of the things you loved so much about him. He slowly pulled your pants down to your ankles and you found yourself biting your lip - perhaps out of stress. 'You look so hot, Y/N.' Jungkook smiles and plants a few kisses on your thighs. 'Can I continue?'

You nodded and Jungkook slowly removed the last remaining piece of clothing before you quickly sat up and pressed your legs back together. Jungkook stood up and looked back into your eyes before placing a soft kiss on your forehead. "Don't worry, love, it's just me. We don't have to do anything else today unless you want to, I promise.' You nodded your head again and then just whispered, ´Please, you first.´

Jungkook smirked, kissing you once more, this time on the lips and standing up so he could remove his pants and underwear in one motion. You couldn't help but look at his whole body - he was so perfect. Everything about him was perfect. “You like it huh?” Jungkook smiled and you just blushed and looked away. 'No, don't look away.' Displeased, Jungkook grabbed your face and looked into your eyes again. 'Can I continue, love?' He asked again and when you nodded, he smiled contentedly and knelt down by your legs, which he slowly spread apart.

´Now let me take care of you, love.´

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hi guys, im back! i promise that ill be more active here, so if you have any requests, just comment them! (i can do everything from just bullets like this to long fanfics) and i would write about (almost) every topic and fluff, angst or smut are not problems too! just text me <3

thank you and take care of yourself, love you <3

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[starmybrainrot]

Hi!

May I request how bts members first met their partner?

Thank you 😊

np bb <3 sorry i was so late to answer- i had to make sure they made sense.

ALSO- Lmk if you’d like to see any of these adapted into full-length fics

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How BTS Members Got With Their Partner

Jin

A mutual friend. During college, the stress of studying had put too much pressure on your relationship. Your boyfriend left you for another girl in your class, and it hit you pretty hard. To get you out of the rut, your friend decided to set you up on a blind date. “Trust me!” She’d said. “He’s totally your type.” You didn’t trust her at all, but you still went out. Might as well. You went to a barbecue place and about ten minutes later, a tall,very handsome guy appeared. Immediately, you were a bit more nervous. You still didn’t think he’d be your type, but my lord was he pretty. It was a sweet date. Lots of laughing, a tiny bit of wholesome flirting. He paid in return for showing up late. You’d agreed to go on another date with him. You still weren’t head-over-heels, but he was nice. And so started a courtship. Every two weeks or so, he’d find a way to take you on a date. Dinner, an arcade, the aquarium, a cafe. Picture-perfect, but a very human energy. He wasn’t a boy from a drama, he was just a sweet person who wanted you to be happy. After a couple months of this, he officially asked you to be his partner. “I know we’ve been dating for a bit, but I wanted to know if you’d like to be official. I like you a lot, Y/N. Could I be your boyfriend?” Of course, you said yes.

Yoongi

The need for sleep. When Yoongi moved to Seoul and started all his jobs, he gradually stopped making new friends. There just wasn’t enough time for it. You yourself were powering through a couple jobs to pay for college and rent. At one of these jobs, you two often had the same shift. You weren’t super close, but he’d been kind enough before the burnout set in. You still said hi and talked somewhat, but it was professional. However, when he started slowing down, you started getting worried for him. Something was up with his shoulder or something. One day, you offered a spare key to your apartment. “You seem exhausted all the time. I’m kind of scared you’ll fall on your walk home or something. I live right up the block and it’s really quiet. If you ever wanted to crash there, you could.” Shockingly, he accepted the offer. He started crashing once every couple weeks or so. Most of the time he’d just sleep in the couch and leave before you woke up. But sometimes, you two would talk. You got to know how talented he was, that he’s going to be a musician. Over time, you fell for him. And he started falling for you. You’d stuck with him through all of the physical and mental struggles of his training and debut. You were the person he was most comfortable with, no doubt about it. And one day, on one of your typical crash-days, he asked you out by mistake. He hadn’t meant to, but it ended up working out for the two of you.

Hobi

A dance competition. During his pre-debut days, Hobi was already a well-known dancer. One of the things he would do was go to showcases and competitions. Even if it was something he’d already applied to or won, you can always learn from new dancers. One of these competitions was a co-ed competition. Groups of mainly guys, groups of mainly girls, mixed groups. All of them competed against each other. It wasn’t super serious- you only won about ₩1500 and you got to say you won it. Still, it was a fun semi-annual competition. During the second 2012 competition, he was doing it for the last time. He was more determined to win that usual. Given that he was about to debut in a group, he didn’t know if he’d ever have time to compete again. It was your second time competing- last time you’d almost won. Got to the quarter-finals of the tournament, but not last that. You didn’t win this time, but you got to the finals. It was your group and Hobi’s group vying for the win. It was close, but you’d ended up losing. You weren’t as beat-down as you thought you would’ve been- it more cemented your need to come back again. Victory was so close. One more time and you could get it. On your way out of the studio, Hobi had run up on you. He was out of breath and grinning. He explained that he was so scared he was going to lose, and right when you were about to yell at him for gloating, he asked for help. “I want to know how you fall down so smoothly. That handless cartwheel into a split? I can do that, but I don’t know how to transition. It was like you melted into the ground.” He asked for your number, because if you ever had a free day he’d want to practice with you. You guys became dance buddies, and even after his debut you’d still practice sometimes. He broke BigHit’s “no dating” rule after a couple months and asked you put.

Namjoon

The gym. Even though he enjoys working out alone, it’s not terrible to have a gym buddy. One day, while you two were doing cardio at the same time. You’d kind of forgotten you were there alone, so you were just talking to your friend. He didn’t mean to, but he started eavesdropping. You made a joke to your friend- something about a human hamster wheel not being practical. “Imagine it unhooks and I just go flying down the street. Explain that to an ER nurse.” Despite it not being particularly funny, he laughed at it. While he was having a water break, you walked past him to leave. He told you that he liked your joke about the hamster wheel, and you two just had a superficial conversation about your favorite exercises. After going at the same time a few times by accident, he asked for your number and you started going together on purpose. Your relationship grew from there.

Jimin

Out clubbing. In an effort to avoid the pressure of celebrity life, Jimin started frequenting more clubs- ones that people didn’t go to, ones that tons of people went to. The goal was just to have fun and forget about fame. You started frequenting clubs because of music and liquor. Pretty good combination. You’d gone to the bar to get a whiskey sour, but your friend had your wallet and you didn’t know where they were. Out of muscle memory of kindness or pure impulse, paid for you. He had no clue why, and neither did you. But it was a good decision. You started up a conversation with him as you drank. Obviously, you knew who he was. But you didn’t make a big deal out of it- there was no way he came here for the paparazzi. It wasn’t a deep conversation, just jokes about the people in there. He was great to talk to, and even in the dark purple light, he glowed. You asked for his number when he was about to go, but he said no. He said he didn’t really like to give it out. “But if we ever run into each other again, I might.” You agreed. He went back to that club a few nights that week to make sure you weren’t a stalker. You actually ended up running into him at a different club. He was the one who came up to you. True to his word, he gave you his number. You two decided to talk and dance with each other all night. The next morning, while battling a hangover, you got a message from Jimin. “Hey, Y/N. Hope your head doesn’t hurt too bad. Lmk if you’d ever want to go out sometime. I’d love to talk without yelling over ppl.”

Tae

A café. Cafés are quiet and pretty. Much like the boy who started coming to your favorite one. It was a study spot for you- good food, good music, good atmosphere. Good, good, good. You’d sit in the back, alone at this round table. He’d sit at a little table a few paces away. One day, the café was busier than normal. His table was filled up, so he asked if he could sit at the other end of yours. You said yes, it’s just a table. He wasn’t very talkative, but he smiled a lot. Between bites of food or spurts of typing, he would check his messages and clearly try to hold in a laugh. He had a very stern, cold face, but it was obvious that he was a funnier and happier person than it seemed. He’d sit at the end of your table when it was busy, and because of that, you started to develop a bit of a crush on him. You didn’t realize the crush he had on you. He loved the way your nose crunched when you focus, the way your eyes lit up when your coffee came over, how concentrated you’d get on your work. Your existence was pretty to him. You ended up asking each other out at the same time. Both of you had reached your breaking point and just blurted it out. The coincidence made you laugh to hard you almost got kicked out.

Jungkook

An art class. When he started learning to draw and paint more, he decided to take a couple classes. It was fun, the class- very calm with very talented students and teachers. Something this teacher prioritized was teamwork. Art is personal, yes. But if you ever make it your job, you may need to work with others. So she put everyone in groups. You had to use all the techniques you’d learned to depict what you would define “beauty” as. You, Jungkook, and a third person we’re paired together. This third person bailed, and while you worked on your painting, you bonded over a mutual annoyance for this guy. It wasn’t mean, more of a running joke between new friends. About a month and a half later, when the project was done, Jungkook asked if you wanted to keep hanging out. “Like go get a coffee or see a movie or something.” He was sort of nervous and it was cute, so you agreed. How could you not?

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[eoieopda]

I’d love a Drabble where namjoon takes me to see the tree lighting in NYC for the first time !! I’m a chubby reader btw!

nothing says christmas quite like mlk day! 🥴

established relationship au; ice-skating; namjoon is cold and you’re a lil clumsy, but wow does he love you.

It’s the kind of cold that shocks his system, standing in the middle of his first Manhattan winter. Namjoon had, of course, seen snow before, but not like this. So perfectly soft, falling like miniature clouds as if he’s standing in the center of a snow globe. None of the Hallmark movies you’d shown him did any of it justice.

And that’s saying something. Thanks to you, he’s seen a lot.

There aren’t adequate words to describe it, but Namjoon would settle for picturesque. Ahead, there’s an eighty-foot tree — a Norwegian spruce, he’d read — weighing fourteen tons. That’s the equivalent of eight cars, he’d told you on the subway trip over. It’s wrapped in eight kilometers’ worth of wire, bearing 50,00 LED bulbs. I feel bad for whoever pays that bill, you’d commented.

Still, Namjoon struggles to believe that anything could light up the way you had when you saw it.

Or the ice rink spread out before it. Or the crowd of people, dressed far more warmly than he was, buzzing nearly as excitedly as you. Or the pairs of ice skates Namjoon presented to you after slipping away without you — in your giddy trance — noticing his absence.

You take it all in with a wide-eyed wonder that heats him from the inside out. A warmth second only to your mitten-clad hands on his stinging bare fingers.

“I can’t make any promises that I’ll remain upright,” you warn him as you follow him onto the ice. You’re clinging to him for dear life as he glides backwards, pulling you gently with him as he goes. “But I can apologize in advance for potentially taking you down with me.”

Namjoon tries not to laugh, but it’s getting harder and harder to do. Your grin is laced with an adorable thread of panic as you wobble — a baby deer on legs you’ve just discovered for the first time — and it doesn’t dissipate as you continue moving.

He has to give you credit, though; you say yes to things that make you nervous — like this — because they make you nervous. That takes a special sort of fearlessness. The fact that you’ve got it in spades is just one of the thousand little things Namjoon loves about you.

There’s a moment where your right skate threatens to slip out from under you, but he grips you tight before that tiny squeal can properly exit your mouth. Your face burrows directly into his woefully thin jacket, where your self-effacing laughter tickles chest.

“You good, sweets?” Namjoon asks with an easy grin spreading over his face. He tilts his head to glance down at you as you glance upwards. He realizes then that he could stand perfectly still on this ice all night, looking at you instead of his surroundings, and the trip would still be worth it.

Pink-cheeked, either from the cold or your embarrassment, you return his smile. You chuckle, “I mean, I’m still upright, aren’t I?”

And even though he doesn’t care for peppermint mocha, the smell of it on your breath might be his new favorite scent. When Namjoon leans down and kisses you, it might be his favorite flavor, too.

“Think you can survive until they light it up?” He peeks at his watch, then he nods towards the tree up ahead, “Only three minutes to go.”

You nod firmly, a newfound determination taking root between the brows you furrow in concentration. “I can do it. Just — just don’t let go of my hand, okay?”

Namjoon presses a cold kiss to your forehead, just underneath your hand-knit hat, and echoes your conviction, “Wouldn’t dream of it, sweets.”

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[stupidannoyingassbitch]

Namjoon Married x reader drabble (This is lowkey a draft lmao)

Summary: You go to dinner with the some of the older women in your husband's side of the family and learn that most of them stop becoming affectionate with their S/As. And you present that fear to your husband.

Tags: Fluff, Smut (only the end!)

A/N: I just wanted to post something because I promised to post like a month ago or something like that lmao. WARNING: THIS IS NOT GOOD BABES <3 just something to post. I got the idea from some manga I was watching a review on!! (idk the name lmao) If you see something that i could approve in let me know!! I'm trying to get better! <3

The sounds of clicking and clunking of forks on empty plates and shy giggles fill the air, accompanied by the soft music from the piano on the other side of the dining room.  The giggles fade into full on laughter in front of my face. I laugh also as I’m brought back to reality (this is so dramatic idk how to introduce a scene lol)

“No, I’m serious! He might give me a kiss on my birthday but he doesn’t really kiss me anymore.”  She laughed along with the other women. She being my husband’s older cousin. And the other women at the table are the women in my husband’s family. We have brunch as often as we can. 

“Oh you get used to it.”  She laughs

“Oh trust me! I am! My husband hasn’t touched me in years.” Another cousin spoke that’s around the same age. My eyes widened. Years? I thought. My husband and I can’t go more than a couple of days without touching each other. Months sound ridiculous to me, so, YEARS sounds miserable!! Well Apparently I said “Years” out loud and everyone nodded and exclaimed yes. 

“Look sweetly. Being together or married to someone for a long time makes you a lot less interested in affection after a couple of years.”  One of the older aunts explained to me.

“Exactly! Cherish every intimate thing Namjoon does. Because one of those times is gonna be the last.” They laugh. 

They continue to lightly chuckle about the situation, I join in so they don’t see my genuine reaction to these statements but, this really bothered me. One day, Namjoon won’t be affectionate with me anymore? 

After dinner, I headed home. I’m putting in the code to enter my shared apartment with my Husband. 

“I’m home!” I annouce while I take my shoes off. 

“Hi babe!”  I hear my favorite person’s voice say from the living room. I walk over there after dropping my bag at the door. I get to the couch to meet eyes with my husband's literal Million dollar smile. His eyes do that thing when he darts his eyes off the tv to lock with mine. 

“Hi baby.” He greeted me once again. He puckers his lips for a greeting kiss. I go to accept it when I remember - Cherish every intimate thing Namjoon does. Because one of those times is gonna be the last. I dramatically straddled his waist and attached my lips to his. I take in the warm fuzzy electric shock feeling I get when our lips touch. Because that shock might dim soon. 

He was obviously taken back but grabs onto my waist and starts to move his lips with mine. We make out for about 5 minutes before Namjoon breaks the kiss. We pant for a couple seconds. He laughs lightly.

“Wow. What was that for?” He smirked happily, q1ewq1but with confusion. 

“I just missed you so much.” I panted. He chuckled and pecked my lips. 

“You were only gone for 4 hours.” He tucked one of the hairs behind my ear. As I look into his eyes and see the warmth and complete utter love in his eyes. I smile sadly.

“Joon, will you love me forever?” I think out loud. The smile on his face faded and was quickly replaced with confusion and worry. He sits up a little.

“Where is this coming from?”  He asked

“Just. I-.” I avoid eye contact for a second before I look at him again.

“ During brunch, the ladies were talking saying that after some time, they all aren’t as affectionate  with their husbands anymore!” I exclaimed. 

“And then, One of your aunts said to me ‘Cherish every intimate thing your husband does. Because one of those times is gonna be the last’ and never want you to stop being affectionate with me. That sounds like a miserable life to live. I never want to go months let alone YEARS without any affection from you! That would break my heart!”I scramble out. 

“Joon, I love you so much. And I want to receive your love, affection, kisses, hugs, cuddles and hand holding for the rest of my life.” I breath out the last of my intrusive talking. He looks up at me with squinted eyes. 

“Y/N. As much as we are affectionate, you think that will just stop one day? Is that what you're saying?” He asked in a scolding tone.

“Well. Yeah I guess. It seems to be pretty common.” I mutter. Hearing him say it makes it sound kind of funny. 

“Babe. Nothing about our relationship is common. My love for you will only get stronger honestly. Never weaker.” He sat up a little more. 

“Y/n, I married you so others know my love for you will remain for the rest of my life. And I meant it when I said `til death do us part.” My eyes widened. I didn’t think my random over reaction for the day would lead to us having this deep of a conversation. In my head I thought he would chuckle and kiss me til I forgot about it. 

“J-joon.” I sadly say

“Y/n. I will love you forever.” He says so truly I feel a warm sensation through my whole body. Before I can respond he leaves a peck on my lips.

“And ever.” Another kiss. “And ever.” Another one. “And ever.” As he plants a thousand kisses all over my face. I laugh as I lay on the couch and stop fighting back to the kisses. 

“I didn’t actually think you would actually give me an answer like that.” I laugh. 

“Y/n it’s the truth!” He said while planting the last kiss.

I straddle his lap once again.

“ Well just so you know, I will love you forever and ever.” I say while peppering kisses on his thick lips.

“You know what else they said they haven’t done with their husbands in years?” I say while unbuttoning my top. He looks at my hands to try to see as much as he can as each button comes undone. 

“They said that they haven’t had sex in years.” I pout while I finally reach the last button and take off my top. Leaving me in my lace black bra.  Namjoon stuttered out a groan when my top came off. 

“I know baby, sounds like hell.” I koo at him. “I couldn’t imagine going a week without you, let alone years.” I whisper seductively into his ear. 

“You’ll never have to worry about that babe.” He sighed out. I can feel his rock hard Friend under my crotch. He stands straight up with no struggle, while gripping my thighs. I hesitate for a second before I wrap my legs around his waist. “I’ll be fucking you, forever.” He whispered while carrying me to our bedroom.

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autumn with: namjoon

~pairing: namjoon x reader ~word count: 1.7k (bullet fic) ~genre: established relationship, non-idol au, all fluff, baby! ~rating: g (no warnings :))

a glimpse into a fluffy autumn season with namjoon by your side💜

big thank you to @casuallyimagining​ for lending her time to help out with this!!

autumn with: masterlist

“What are you reading?”

That was how it all started

It had been fall then, too

You had never suspected what the clumsy man with the thick glasses and the bike would become to you when he rode up to the campus café

It was autumn, the trees picking their own colours and the sun hanging low in the sky earlier than it used to

The cold wind would surely make you regret walking home late, but you weren’t about to give up your spot

See, you had snagged a window table

Life was good

Yes, you were ‘working’ but a spot of people watching wasn’t too much distraction

Anyway, this is how you saw Namjoon riding up and locking his bike to a lamppost

It took him several tries but you did your best not to laugh at the poor guy

By the time he was in, through the queue and finally united with coffee, he had left your mind already

Until a person stopped opposite you, making you look up

He stood in front of your table, shifting awkwardly and took one more apologetic glance around the crowded café, as if to demonstrate

“Is it okay if I sit here?”

You weren’t going to say no anyway, but when he gave a small smile and flashed a dimple, you wouldn’t have stood a chance

For a while, you were quiet and got on with your own stuff

Then

“What are you reading?”

You looked up from your book to find him looking at you, eagerly interested, if not a little shy

From there, it felt natural

His interest was heartwarming and you easily told him about the story, not worried about rambling on – which you most certainly did

But then he responded in kind, asking questions and talking about his own book

Before either of you realised, an afternoon had passed

And yet, you didn’t want to say goodbye

That first meeting led to a date, which led to a date, which led to…

Well

“Isn’t it bedtime, sweetheart?”

Your boyfriend’s chest vibrates with his chuckle

You’re curled into him, head resting on his chest and fully absorbed in your book, which you hold in the arm resting against his thigh

Blinking yourself away from the story, you look up groggily

He ruffles your hair with a fond smile, offering a glimpse of those dimples of his

“Definitely bedtime,” he concludes

Before you can even get a word of protest in, he anticipates you

“‘One more page’ is never just one more page,” he laughs

He’s right

Still, you pout as you two extricate yourselves from the swirl of blankets you’ve ended up in

Why do you have to tear yourself away from soft blankets to get ready to dive straight back into them? The world is unfair

It seems less unfair when Joon lets you lean dramatically against him while you brush your teeth, wrapping a big arm around you

You miss the warmth of the blankets less

Doesn’t mean you aren’t in bliss as you fall back into them though, tucking yourselves in and scooting closer together to hug

But Joon doesn’t miss your longing glance at the book lying on the side

He’s still propped up on one arm, but instead of reaching for the lamp, he smiles down at you, lopsided with one side of his mouth, the way he does when he’s comfy

“Shall I read to you?”

It’s cheesy, but who are you to say no?

Not like there’s anyone here to judge you anyway

All you had for company (beside your boyfriend of course) is the lakeside and the trees which surround the cabin he’s taken you to for your anniversary

You loved that your anniversary was in autumn. Fate couldn’t have planned it better

And though you have to admit you’re struggling to keep your eyes open – something Namjoon can probably tell – he just looks so homely and inviting in the warm light which cocoons you within these wooden walls

So Joon’s voice, thickening with sleep himself, is what lulls you to sleep

Waking up here is heavenly

The first thing you feel is your head pillowed on a mix between Joon’s arm and the pillow

Then fingertips brushing your cheek

Opening your eyes, the first thing you see is his smile, and it’s nearly blinding

He chuckles and it’s no more than some heavy breaths, full of joy

You’re still blinking, and lean into his hand, making his smile even bigger

“Your face is going to split open” you grin back at him

And then he’s grabbing your face, tender but thrumming with energy at how cute you are, and the morning is filled with kisses

It’s your favourite place, being scooped into his arms under a bundle of blankets

Eventually, you do have to get up, stumbling into the kitchen with Joon’s arms still around your middle from behind

It’s a slow start, but that’s exactly what you both want

There’s a carnival in the town near the cabin you’re staying at

So there are your plans for the day

You forgo the bikes today, instead intertwining your hands and strolling together down the leafy lane

A few streaks of colour trail through the air, leaves plucked by the wind

Hand in hand, you walk over the carpet being laid down for you

It’s leaves like these that catch your eye at one of the stalls- art made from pressed autumn leaves, or used to decorate trinkets

Namjoon wants matching autumn mugs as a souvenir, and asks animatedly about how they are made while he buys them. You know it’s one of those projects he’ll imagine about, saying you should try it yourselves

Which of course happens about 2% of the time, and nearly always ends in disaster

And a lot of fun

You’ll cherish the mugs, the memories they keep and the memories you’ll make if you try the craft yourselves

Namjoon is already picking up the prettiest leaves from the ground as you continue

It’s adorable when inspiration strikes him, something simple as a leaf becoming such a source of joy

You hadn’t noticed the leaf-pendant necklace he had also snuck under your nose into one of the mugs, not until he was slipping it around your neck, bashful and giggly as if this was your first date all over again

Hearts full but stomachs decidedly not, you wound through the carnival towards the centre, where there were more attractions and food

The air is chilly, but you know some hot food or drink can change that

Before you can identify the source of any of the deliciously warm scents wafting through the air, something soft and warm itself is landing on your shoulders

“Here, take my coat”

Namjoon throws an arm around your newly padded outfit for good measure, and you know you’re both lit up with smiles

He’s leading you somewhere

“Hold on, you didn’t give me this just to be a gentleman, did you?”

Laughing loudly, he hops ungracefully out of the way as you swat at him, making his way to a new stall

It’s lined with teddies

Even if his gift had been more of a “hold my beer” moment than a chivalrous gesture, you still hug his coat around your shoulders as you watch him try to throw small pumpkin-shaped balls through hoops

He laughs even as he messes up entirely, like this is what he expected

“Kiss for good luck?” he suggests on his second turn, wiggling his eyebrows at you with an indulgent smile

You can’t even bring yourself to roll your eyes

Bringing yourself to his lips, you leave a peck, short but sweet

In order to watch, you put your arms around his middle and lean your chin on his shoulder, only to have to duck away when one of the balls bounces back, right at your faces

“Your luck was worse that time,” you scoff

He’s about ready to give up, but you haven’t had your shot yet

You line yourself up, eyeing the targets and tossing one of your mini pumpkins in one hand

Joon’s cough stalls your attention for a moment

“Kiss for good luck?” he pouts

Making a rapid retreat, you laugh

“I think you’ll drain any luck I do have!”

You make up for the refusal with several smooches later, along with the fluffy teddy bear you proudly thrust into his hands. Of course Joon loves it already, toying with its little bowtie and discussing names with that endearing light in his eyes

It sits pride of place beside the bed later on

Namjoon cards his fingers through your hair, palm settling against your jaw

“Happy anniversary”

“Happy-”

You blink in surprise as he pushes something towards you

Weren’t you even on the present front after the carnival?

Bringing the item up, you find yourself with a book in your hands, the cover worn and edges fraying a little, pages faintly brown at the edges

You gape

For a moment, your eyes flicker dumbfoundedly between the book and your boyfriend

“You kept this?”

This was the very same book you had been reading when Namjoon walked into a café way back, lent to him not much later as your friendship was heading for something more very fast

You look back at him now, seeing every moment since shining in his eyes

His smile was warm in the dim light, words murmured for your ears only as he pulls you closer

“I read it every fall. It’s my little piece of you. Of us”

You sigh in contentedness

“It’s ours”

Thanks so much for reading! Please comment, it means a lot!!🥰🥰

prompts used for this joon-flavoured autumn cocktail: “what are you reading?” - “here, take my sweater/jacket/coat” - cabin retreat - carnival - getting lost in a good book - poetry, art, music, craft - “you kept this?” - bedtime stories - kiss for good luck – blankets - winning a teddy for the other

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BTS HC: The group shipping you and Yoongi until you guys start dating

A true friends to lovers scenario.

You had only known Yoongi for a few months, but somehow he had already become your favorite person.

You spent countless nights in the studio with him, bringing him food because you knew he forgot to feed himself, and him asking your opinion on concepts he wasn’t too sure about. You weren’t the most knowledgeable on music theory but that didn’t matter to him. He insisted that the opinion of a blind listener was more valuable than anything.

Outside of the studio, Yoongi found himself asking you to join him on even the smallest of outings. Buying groceries, going clothes shopping, getting dinner, home improvement projects, seeing movies…

Of course, it didn’t take long for you to meet the other six guys. They were all nice to you upon first meeting, but once they were comfortable with you, the teasing started.

Seokjin couldn’t stop his windshield wiper laugh everytime Yoongi would fix your hair or lead you across the street by the hand. As the only one older than Yoongi, he was the most relentless.

“Well the rest of us might as well not even be here, Yoongi only seems to care about Y/N.”

And Yoongi couldn’t even say anything because… well, Jin was kind of right.

Namjoon was slightly more sophisticated in his shipping style. He would constantly ask if he could get pictures of you and Yoongi together on your outings.

“I’m sorry, the two of you just compliment each other so well!”

Namjoon would also be the one to control the other members’ teasing when he sensed that Yoongi was getting fed up. After all, he was sensitive, and Joon didn’t want it to drive the two of you away from each other.

Hoseok is the fan girl of the group when it comes to shipping you. He would squeal whenever he saw you guys getting close, making it very obvious that he liked seeing the two of you together.

In fact, he might even go so far as to make some sort of fan edit out of one of Namjoon’s photos with your made up ship name over it. He would only send it to the group chat with the other guys though. Yoongi practically held him at gunpoint and made him promise not to show you.

Jimin is another big taunter, like Seokjin, just not as much because he doesn’t have the hyung card. He would just make little remarks and pat Yoongi on the back.

“Awh hyung, look at you looking out for your girl/ guy/ person! It’s so cute!”

Taehyung is honestly a big help in terms of actually getting Yoongi to ask you out. When he noticed his hesitance to do so, he decided that his hyung just needed a push in the right direction. He would start trying to make Yoongi jealous by getting close to you, giving you little flirty remarks and lingering touches of his hand. When Yoongi confronted him about it, Tae would spell it out for him.

“Dude, do you even understand why you’re so mad at me? It’s because you like them! You guys are basically dating already, why not just make it official?”

Jungkook was honestly just so happy that Yoongi had found someone so great for him. He would just stare at you guys smiling until asked what he was doing.

Remember when IU was giving that speech at an award show and he was just staring in awe and admiration? It would be like that.

“Oh, don’t mind me. I just like looking at you two.”

One day, Yoongi was fed up with this fan behavior and decided to take matters into his own hands. He strode up to you with all the courage he could work up, and gave you his confession. You of course accepted, overjoyed that he had finally realized his feelings for you. You were honestly getting tired of waiting, because you had known how you felt about him since about the third day you knew him.

But did the both of you getting into a relationship stop the shipping? Not at all! The guys still constantly chanted your ship name, called Yoongi “whipped,” and teased the two of you. But it was all out of love. They couldn’t be more happy for their boy.

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[theiris-storyvault]

after last night

Jungkook X Reader

Genre: suggestive

Warnings: Well, it's suggestive. so Minors DNI!

a/n: sorry for being MIA! Uni has been so difficult lately, but I do hope you enjoy this!

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Neither one of you had expected to be in the position you are now. Clothes were strewn all over his bedroom floor, hair was in disarray, and bare bodies were tangled within each other, limb by limb. You could've easily blamed it on the vodka, but you didn''t.

Jungkook sat far across the room eyeing everyone around the party. It was his company's Halloween party, about 2 weeks late. The reason as to why was unclear to him but he didn't mind. His best friends were there and that's all that mattered. The crowd was quite big, people from different companies were invited, and being the introvert that he is, he sat quietly away from the scene. He watched as they all either got drunk or snuck out of the party with someone in their arms, laughing to himself knowing he'd never hear the end of it by tomorrow. He planned on staying only 2 hours tops until he finds you.

Tonight had been something you were looking forward to. The scene was yours to own and you did. The glimmering dress you wore illuminated the whole floor as you danced under the strobing lights with your 5th glass in hand. At this point you've lost track of everything you drank, anyway, all you wanted was to feel yourself tonight. Jungkook watches you quietly as you make your way around the room. Wherever you went, heads were turning and it was unsettling to him. There was something about you that switched him up. He knew that no matter what happens, he needed to have you, even if it was just that night. Pushing his cares aside, he downs two shots of alcohol before walking down the stairs to the main dance floor.

It was crowded. Normally, Jungkook would have wanted to retreat and chat from afar, but tonight he was determined. He thought he could tell you were someone that would fall weak against him, but he thought wrong. He finds you almost immediately, and now he can't take his eyes off of you. He craved you. From afar you already saw him looking, and the way he did made you feel electric. You knew you didn't want him, but you wanted him to want you anyway. Jungkook snakes his way through the tight crowd, finally finding his way to you, and as soon as you feel him in your orbit, you start to execute your ploy. Playing the long game was nothing but child's play, especially with someone you know is egotistical enough to think he could have you in a snap of a finger.

Jungkook doesn't speak. He makes use of the situation and finds the right cues to touch you, hold you, then back away again. He thinks he's sly, but you caught right on. You play along quite simply, leaning back to look right into him and then pulling away when he tries to lean in for a kiss. Everything was going according to plan, he was right where you wanted him to be.

Throughout the night, lure him to you easily, a little slip of the hand by his pants, pulling him by the waist, trailing breaths along his neck. He was a target so easily as you expected him to be. He was shy but he knew he was someone, except no to you. To you he was just somebody else to fuck that night then never call again. Soon, midnight strikes, and finally, you latch yourself onto him. Touching and kissing every inch of him that you could. You feel him grow harder against you, making you feel supreme. You knew you had such an effect on him, you knew your power, and you were smart enough to use it wisely. Not long after, you find yourselves fumbling around his hotel room.

You watch Jungkook become undone under your touch and this makes you explode. You wanted him to melt for you, and so easily he did. He was like under a spell with every touch and it excited you further. His lips trembled as he kissed yours, craving for more⏤ he'd be eager; and you let him. You moved the way he wanted you to, making him want more of you. You were perfect in his eyes, as perfect as you orchestrated it to be.

This brings you to the next day. You watch as his chest rises and falls. His arm resting on your stomach loosely unlike last night. It would've been a lie if you said it wasn't fun. You liked the way he tasted, but it was all he could offer. You craved excitement, but he wasn't it. Slowly, you slide out, purposefully dipping the bed to wake him up. Ever so slowly, you get dressed, feeling his half-open eyes on you. "Last night was amazing," he says, rolling over to sit up. "I know". You shortly reply, throwing your blouse on, and combing your fingers through your hair. You watch him from the mirror as he eyes you up and down. He was putty in your presence. You knew he wanted you again.

"When can I see you again?" He asks, holding the sheet over his naked body, as he stood before you by the door. "You won't," You say swiftly, dropping your underwear by his feet knowing damn well you won't ever see them again. Jungkook's eyes fall onto them, as no words come to mind in shock. As you walk the halls triumphantly, you smirk. Mentally congratulating yourself for a job well done. In your head, you would have loved to have gotten to know more about him, but toying with him was far more exciting.

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