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whyse7vn · 2 months

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PALENTINES -

[ ot7 x reader ]

SINGLE LADIES 😁🔥

8 participants - 8 online

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tae: gave my gf an hour long whimpering audio for valentines day

namjoon: you make me sick

jimin: this definitely counts as harassment

jk: yoongi got me a plastic fork

yoongi: yw

y/n: the audio was 5 minutes long????

tae: ok but i sent it to you 20 times

do the math????

jin: you sat there and whimpered into ur phone for 5 minutes that’s crazy

don’t you feel any shame??

tae: why would i feel shame?

it’s called being in love jin

you should try it sometime

jimin: it’s called harassment

hobi: ew man

jk: free asmr :D

jin: it’s gonna be free tae from jail soon

tae: no it won’t

jimin: ur right when you get locked up no one’s gonna want you free

hobi: KEEP TAE IN JAIL 🗣️💯

jk: personally i would want tae free

jimin: personally ur not real so it doesn’t matter what you want

jk: :ᗡ

hobi: ew how the hell did you flip it

i hate that

jk: :ᗡ

hobi: HOW DID YOU DO THAT

jk: :ᗡ

hobi: STOP GO AWAY I HATE IT

namjoon: yoongi got jungkook a present this year?

yoongi: not by choice

y/n: it was by choice

hobi: it was a plastic fork

yoongi: a plastic fork not given by choice

y/n: yoongi

yoongi: no

y/n: please

yoongi: no

y/n: pretty please :3

yoongi: it was by choice

y/n: see told you!

yoongi: don’t understand why we have to buy each other shit on this holiday anyways

i like ONE of you not all of you

tae: am i the one you like be honest

yoongi: bye

y/n: it’s our silly little tradition don’t be a loser yoongi

yoongi: whatever

jin: ok anyways who ordered me a fucking marching band???

jk: idk but did you like it??

y/n: gonna take a wild guess and say it was jungkook

namjoon: i thought you have his card how did he order that??

y/n: he has apple pay now i can’t stop him 😕

hobi: wait no fair

jin did NOT deserve a marching band all he got me was his butter photocard???

jimin: he got me that too….

jk: OMG ME TOO >_<

tae: i don’t feel special anymore

namjoon: really jin?

y/n: mine was signed!!

yoongi: cheap

jin: you literally got kook a plastic fork?

yoongi: he loves it

jungkook tell him you love it

jk: i love it

yoongi: see

jin: whatever don’t care

jimin: namjoon got me a fucking book

jin: lol that’s crazy cuz you can’t read

jk: i’m sorry to hear you can’t read jimin hope you can soon :/

namjoon: i put a lot of thought into the book i got you

jin: that’s cute but he can’t read so

jk: i wish i was a book

tae: if you’re a book does that make you a tree?

jk: guys

y/n: no jungkook

jk: oh ok

jimin: i CAN read btw

yoongi: don’t care

jin: sounds like fake news

jk: omg wow ur a fast learner jimin you can read now!!!

jimin: ur talking way too much today

you should stop

jk: is he talking to me????

hobi: y/n got me a holiday to australia

i’m not gonna go cuz like bugs

but that was really nice

y/n: you’re welcome!!!!

tae: k but i got sex

y/n deleted this message!

tae: 😕

silencing me like they did MLK

jimin: what

jk: milk

hobi: did you just compare urself to mlk?

jin: yeah never say that again

tae: why not?? it’s true

yoongi: you are nothing like mlk

jk: tae ur not milk

namjoon: taehyung do not compare yourself to martin luther king ever again please and thank you

jk: or milk

y/n: and in black history month too…

tae: you don’t understand me or him

y/n: yeah ok

back to gifts

joon got me some really pretty flowers

jimin: boringggggggg he does that every year

jk: namjoon got me wood

hobi: ?

namjoon: statue

it’s a wooden statue thing

not just wood

tae: joon giving other boys wood for valentines ☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️

u wanna know who i gave MY wood too

y/n deleted this message!

namjoon: tae shut up

jin: saw that

tae: i’m just like mlk i’m telling you man

y/n: stop

tae: sorry

jimin: hobi got me shoes

hobi: i did

jk: hobi got me cheese

hobi: expensive cheese

y/n: i took yoongi to those cute photo booth things

yoongi: they didn’t need to know that

y/n: yes they did

we are sharing what we got each other

read the room yoongi

jimin: yeah yoongi read the room

tae: how tf u read a room??!

a room not a book ☠️☠️

u guys dumb as hell

jin: you not knowing what reading a room means makes a lot of sense actually

jk: send photobooth pics ^0^

bet u looked so cute

not you yoongi

y/n

her

not yoongi

i’m talking to y/n NOT you yoongi btw

yoongi: shut up

and no

you’ll never see those photos

jk: ☹️

hobi: so what did yoongi get y/n??

yoongi: don’t worry

tae: personally i’m worried

jk: me 2 guys yoongi is really scary

what if he killed her

y/n: ?

jin: i want to blow jungkook up

jk: i’m no ballon 😭

jimin: probably fucked for valentines let’s be real

tae: well that’s obviously NOT true lmao 😜 ☠️

yoongi: why is that “obviously” not true

we could of

tae: you didn’t

yoongi: and you know how?

tae: cuz i just know

yoongi: yeah ok

we could of for all you know

on the actual day too

tae: you weren’t even with her on valentine’s day

yoongi: and you were?

y/n: he wasn’t

tae: ok

but i could of been

yoongi: but clearly you weren’t

tae: neither were you

namjoon: both of you stop

tae: idk why yoongi acts all high a mighty

especially when it comes to her

y/n: ok that’s crazy

how about you don’t talk about me like i’m not here!

yoongi: idk why taehyung acts like he has a chance lmao

jk: guys

tae: that’s actually crazy

you’d be fucking surprised yoongi!!!!

yoongi: what’s that supposed to mean?

tae: what do you think it means?

tell me yoongi

guess

i’ll tell you if you’re right or not

yoongi: shut the fuck up

tae: or what?

hobi: why this kinda sexualllll

jimin: like 😭😭😭😭

y/n: LMAO STOP

jin: arguing over pussy that belongs to neither of them is crazy i’m just saying

jk: pussy \ ^0^ /

namjoon: how about we all stop arguing and move back to talking about the gifts we got eachother !!

hobi: jungkook got me a ballon

jk: yeah

do you love it

hobi: sure

jk: ^_^

jimin: personally i think hobi’s lying to you kook

jk: WHAT

jimin: i think he hates his ballon actually

jk: hobi pls say he’s lying

hobi: he’s lying

you see it may seem that way because on the outside im a very chill and nonchalant man

y/n: that is not true actually!

hobi: but on inside i am actually very chalant

EXTREMELY chalant no joke

so basically inside im going fucking crazy over the ballon jungkook gave me but it just doesn’t seem like that cuz im a chill guy

jk: but inside ur chalant

hobi: exactly

jk: jimin why would you lie to me

jimin: ur easy to lie to

jk: no im not

jimin: namjoon died in a car crash 24 hours ago

jk: NO NAMJOON OHHMYGOD NAMJOON NO

namjoon: i am not dead

jk: oh

y/n: how did you fall for that

namjoon cant even drive

jk: oh yeah

lol namjoon cant drive guys

namjoon: ok we all know

hobi: so what did you guys actually do on valentine’s day

jk: minecraft but then it got too scary so i played valorant instead

jimin: idk what any of that means but ok

i personally watched movies with joon

namjoon: yeah

i dropped by kook’s and y/n’s place first tho to give my gifts and stuff

hobi: where was my movie invite?????

jimin: we did call you

you were like high as hell

hobi: oh

wow

how real of me

jin: i cooked steak

jimin: for urself?

typical

jin: kys

for me and y/n actually

y/n: …

jin: my fault

yoongi: what

tae: oh

jk: SHE SAID SHE WAS BUSY

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hobi: ????????????????????

namjoon: cool

jimin: jin???? out of everyone JIN??????

why would you fuck jin

jk: WHATR OHMYGOF WHAT?????? SHUT UP

jimin: on valentine’s day too…..

even fucking ME would make more sense than jin right now

jin: tf is that supposed to mean?

jimin: i said what i said lmao

tae: she cant of fucked jin

cuz she’s fucking me

yoongi: LMAOOOO

u really think your special dont you

thats crazy

jk: WHYIS EVERYONEFUCKING MY GIRLFRIENDOHMGYOJFDJFDKJDSDB

hobi: i dont get it even if she was fucking tae why couldn’t she fucked jin too?

y/n: i am like right here you know

tae: because me and her are serious

yoongi: serious???

you are just a rebound

tae: yoongi i think you’re just upset she didn’t come to you first after the whole jaehyun thing

yoongi: i’m glad she didn’t actually because now i know for sure i’m not rebound

you are

tae: shut the fuck up

yoongi: why? you getting upset?

idk why you’re acting like the victim here when you’re using her for the same thing

hobi: woah??

jimin: cap taehyung bitchless

yoongi: it’s time you stop using y/n to get over jennie and grow some fucking balls

jin: hold on

jimin: WAITTTTTTTT

hobi: SHUT FUCKING DOWN FR????

jk: imgonnapassout

y/n: oh

namjoon: yoongi

tae: i am not using y/n to get over jennie and you know that

hobi: wait ur fr??? taejennie was fr??

LIKE ACTUALLY?? OHMYGIDTHISISREAL??

yoongi: i know that? thats crazy how could i know that??

you didn’t even tell us about jennie

for over 3 months you were with her and you didn’t tell us

and then those photos of you and her were leaked and you were all depressed for ”no reason”

and now all of a sudden your obsession with y/n?

yeah you’re not using her you’re right i’m just fucking stupid aren’t i?

jimin: holy shit man

tae: i am not using her

yoongi: so why is yeontan with jennie right now?

y/n: tae you told me he was with you parents?

tae: yeah

but

i didn’t tell you that because im using you or anything i just said that because i didn’t want to cause any problems

y/n: you lied to me

for no reason

if you told me the truth it would of been fine

tae: i know

y/n: so when i came over

were you planing on sleeping with me anyways?

were you mad at yourself for calling jennie and leaving yeontan with her?

did you use me to help forget about it?

tae: did you use me to help get over jaehyun?

y/n: no

i can tell you that in full confidence no

now answer my question

tae: you know i would never do that to you

y/n: its a yes or no question taehyung

tae: i would never do that to you

yoongi: yes or no you asshole

tae: shut the fuck up

yoongi: answer her question

tae: leave me the fuck alone

tae left “SINGLE LADIES😁🔥”

jk: wow

y/n: didn’t sleep with jin btw

jk: ohthankgod

y/n: did sleep with tae once

we are NOT serious

jk: double ohthankgod

wait

y/n: and now i am going to sleep

jungkook come cuddle

gn all

jk: ON MY WAY OHMYGOD IM ON MY WAY

jimin: good night …

hobi: nite!!

yoongi: gn

jin: goodnight

namjoon: gn

DOWNBAD😭🫵🏻 #2 (minus tae)

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namjoon: yoongi that wasn’t fair

yoongi: i know

but she deserved to know

and he wasn’t gonna tell her any time soon

hobi: YOU AND NAMJOON KNEW THIS TAEJENNIE WAS REAL THIS WHOLE TIME????

yoongi: i just found out

namjoon knew longer

namjoon: not that long

jimin: ok but how do you know tae is using her fr?

yoongi: it’s not hard to connect the dots

jin: still you could be wrong

yoongi: well he didn’t deny it did he?

jimin: to me it looked like he didn’t know if he was using her or not

yoongi: well he needs to figure that out soon it’s not fair to her

or him ig

but mainly her.

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hate this don’t care about anything bring back yellow….

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alexlwrites · 22 days

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Bts members react: you tell them you miss them (part 1!) ❤️

(Part 2>>>)

#bts fanfic #bts x reader #bts #alexl text au #bts texts #bts imagines #bts reactions #min yoongi x reader #jungkook x reader #kim taehyung x reader #jin x reader

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incquotesx · 1 month

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jimin : goodnight jeongguk

jeongguk : goodnight jimin

jimin : goodnight yoongi hyung

yoongi : goodnight jimin

jimin : goodnight nam-

bangtan : GOODNIGHT JIMIN

jimin :

jimin : [whispers] i love you guys

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thvixen7 · 2 months

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𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞

— pairing : hoseok x gn!reader | txt msgs | fluff

summary: hoseok wanting to surprise you for valentine’s day and overall being the best boyfriend. this is superrrrrrrrrrr fluffy and corny and mushy and overall just lovey-dovey

warnings / one curse word

a/n: idk how many times I said the word “sappy” in this. CRINGE ALERT CRINGE ALERT !!

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crooked-haven · 3 months

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Not Good Enough | Taekook Smut 18+

➭ Pairing: 'Top' Kim Taehyung x 'Bottom' Jeon Jungkook

➭ Rating/Genre: Smut 18+, Minors are strictly prohibited from engaging and reading this content. It contains explicit content and any minors discovered reading or engaging with this work will be blocked immediately.

➭ Warnings/Tags: Taekook Boyfriend's, French kissing, Groping, anal, male receiving, teasing, boy on boy, male anatomy, fingering, choking, sir, rough, degrading, slapping, unprotected sex (wear protection irl plz) Jungkook is a brat and whining mess.

➭ Disclaimer: All members of BTS are faces and name claims for this story. This is entirely a work of fiction and by no means is meant to be a projection, judgment or representation of real-life people. Any scenarios or representations of the people and places mentioned in works are purely coincidental. Also this is my story so please don’t steal!

➭ By: Serendipity_haven (Taexxgukkie & Crooked-haven)

Word Count: 2k

•Author's POV•

"Taehyung you need to build up your stamina more" Jungkook said while rolling his eyes. He just came out of the shower with a towel hanging from his small waist, water droplets falling down his body, tattoos on display. He walked towards their shared closet, leaning in the doorway looking Taehyung up and down with a small grin. Taehyung sat down on the bed, scrolling through his phone before lazily replying. "What do you mean by my stamina?" With a heavy sigh Jungkook gulped down the lump in his throat and said "You don't fuck me good enough anymore"

he could feel his cheeks brighten up as a rush of adrenaline coursed through his body before leaving him helpless under Taehyung's sharp glance. He stood up and walked over to the younger, looking down at him with a piercing gaze and calmly let out "Not good enough? You want me to break your ass don't you?"

A long but quick silence passed before Taehyung broke it clearing his throat, "I asked you something Jungkook and I expect an answer" Jungkook just now realized how close they were as he could feel the heat of Taehyung's minty breath hit his lips. Not being able to hold eye contact anymore, he looked down and played with his fingers while mumbling. "Y-Yes well I-I mean no, I just meant you don't spend time w-with me anymore t-thats all" Taehyung let out a sigh and took Jungkook's jaw in his hand making him look up into his eyes. "Should I break it baby?" He whispered in a deep and raspy voice.

Jungkook could feel the butterflies fluttering in his stomach and he swallowed hard before slowly nodding his head. "P-Please?" Taehyung's eyes darkened as his grip on his jaw became harsher than before. "Please what?" He asked in a voice laced in so much authority it almost made Jungkook's legs buckle under him right then and there, but he was determined to be stronger than that and without a blink he immediately replied "Yes Sir". Jungkook's eyes filled with stars as he stared up into his boyfriends eyes, he could see the lust but he could also see the love and that meant everything to him.

Taehyung then leaned down closer to Jungkook's face and captured his lips almost instantly with his own. The kiss started off slow, but it quickly turned heated as Taehyung bit the youngers bottom lip asking for entrance to which Jungkook immediately opened his mouth almost a little too wide. Taehyung slipped his tongue into Jungkook's mouth, exploring each and every crevice his tongue could reach, Jungkook then decided he was going to fight for dominance and immediately started fighting Taehyung's tongue with his own, letting out a few moans.

They sucked on each others tongue and lips until their lungs started burning from the lack of air they were receiving. They pulled away from each other with a few strings of their mixed saliva dripping down on their chins. Both of their bodies were on fire from the desire they had for each other. They needed each other and bad. Taehyung leaned down sucking harshly on his boyfriends sensitive neck, as one hand made it's way down to the towel tied loosely around Jungkook's little waist. He skillfully untied it with one swift motion, while biting his baby's neck all at the same time gaining a whiney moan from the younger before him.

The towel fell down to his feet and he immediately felt the cold against his still damp skin, Taehyung pulled away from his neck and admired the art work he left, and grabbed a handful of Jungkook's ass, pressing Jungkook's bare member to his clothed hard one making Jungkook moan his name. "A-Ah please Tae" Taehyung was quick to pull away and harshly grabbed the back of the youngers hair. "That's not my name." Jungkook winced from the faint burning sensation of his hair being pulled, but loved it nonetheless. "I-I'm sorry S-Sir"

Taehyung smirked at his boyfriends reaction "That's more like it" Jungkook's mouth parted as he breathed softly while staring at each others swollen red lips, from the intense make out session they shared just a bit ago. Taehyung spoke before giving a soft peck to his baby's red pouty lips "Let's take this to our bed yeah?" Jungkook nodded his head in agreement. "Jump" Taehyung said while tapping Jungkook's bare and now dry thigh. He did it without any hesitation, wrapping his legs around Taehyung's clothed waist, the friction of his member against the warm cloth made him let out a high pitched moan in Taehyung's ear as he wrapped his arms around his neck.

Their mouths never left each others while Taehyung dropped Jungkook down on the bed, hovering over him, kissing him hungrily only stopping to part ways with his own clothing. Jungkook whined at the loss of his boyfriends warm touch, but bit his lip at the sight of Taehyung's hard member springing up and hitting his lower stomach. Jungkook spread his legs wide, ready for his boyfriend to ruin him right then and there but Taehyung had other plans. He slowly started a passionate make out nothing at all like before, Jungkook whined needlessly under Taehyung while bucking his hips up for that friction he's missed.

"Hold still and be a good little boy for me kook" Jungkook, wanting nothing but to absolutely get ruined, immediately obeyed, unlike him honestly. This somewhat surprised Taehyung, but he liked that he was in full control of his slutty baby. He grabbed the half empty bottle of lube off their nightstand and squeezed some on his fingers, sitting on his legs he spoke in a voice that wasn't even close to being soft. "Why don't you spread your legs like a good slut for me yeah?" Jungkook took a deep breath "Y-Yes" with that short reply of his he received a hard slap on his ass, leaving a sting behind he whimpered. "Yes what?" "Yes Sir!" He whined out while biting his lip hard.

"Tell me want you want" Jungkook felt his stomach drop, in a good way at his boyfriends tone of voice, he moaned out "Ah Sir I want you please" Taehyung cocked a teasing eyebrow. "Want me to what?" Jungkook clasped his legs together in a stubborn attempt to disobey, but his ass was paying the price right away, Taehyung spanked him not once but twice and an extra hard one resulting in Jungkook yelping in a pain mixed pleasure sensation. He opened his legs and spoke "Please fuck me daddy please"

Taehyung loved watching his little baby struggle, he loved watching his tears fall down from the pleasure he was receiving and most of all, he loved giving it to him regardless if it was supposed to be a punishment or not. "D-Daddy please fuck me already~" he loved being called Sir, but Daddy really does it for him, that he will never admit. "You need to learn some patience baby boy" Taehyung growled out before landing yet another harsh slap against Jungkook's member. Jungkook whimpered very loudly and pouted.

Taehyung pulled his 3 fingers out, and shoved them into Jungkook's warm mouth, catching him off guard, Jungkook immediately obeyed and sucked hard as his hole clenched around nothing but air. "Condom or no?" Jungkook shook his head no aggressively. "I wanna feel you please daddy" Taehyung poured the cold lube on his thick, hard member before pushing into his pink inviting hole. Jungkook hissed out, immense pain engulfed his lower half and he yelped with tears in his eyes. "Please keep going" he said quickly clenching almost afraid to lose Taehyung inside him. Taehyung winced and pecked the youngers lips, starting another heated make out session between them.

Their make out session came to an end when they parted their lips. "Daddy please fuck me already please!" Jungkook whined out trying to wiggle his hips to gain some friction. Taehyung grunted from the friction that his lover caused and grabbed his wrists, pinning them above his head. "Don't you think you've been misbehaving way too much? Challenging my stamina huh?! I'm gonna show you how good daddy's stamina is and ruin that little hole of yours!" Jungkook moaned loudly when Taehyung ended his sentence with a harsh slap against his already red ass cheeks.

"Nngh~ Daddy please just fucking take me however you want!" Taehyung smirked at the nickname and his boyfriend's whiny begs, taking one last glance at his baby's hole that was engulfed by his own cock he pecked Jung kook's lips and began thrusting slowly. Jungkook gasped and immediately started moaning out of pleasurable pain. "Look at you being a little moaning mess for me, you fucking cock slut!" Taehyung said while snickering and thrusting faster. Jungkook wrapped his arms around Taehyung pulling him closer, Taehyung let go of the younger's hands and grabbed his hips instead, to keep him in place.

He began thrusting into him in a deep and slow pace hitting Jungkook's prostate which forced a high pitched moan from the younger. "Ahh fuck right there! Fuck me harder Tae!!" Jungkook choked on his tears, tears full of pleasure. Taehyung rocked his hips faster, rammed into his boyfriend's warm hole, and took a tight grip a hold of Jungkook's hard and pretty cock that was laying flat against his little stomach. He stroked the red and angry cock whilst thrusting sloppily into him, chasing his high. Groans, moans and skin slapping was surely heard in the next house over.

"Daddy, I'm s-so close! Please harder!" Jungkook moaned in such a high pitched voice that Taehyung was surprised but nonetheless started thrusting harder into him, giving his needy baby what he wanted all along. "L-Look at your pretty hole, ahh- made just for me!" Taehyung struggled to get it out as he was also near. Jungkook on the other hand took his dirty words in and immediately came all over his stomach and some on Taehyung's hands, no longer able to hold it in anymore. Taehyung rolled his eyes finding this sight so damn hot.

"D-Daddy in me! I-In me!" After a few more thrusts Taehyung released his warm seed inside of his boyfriend, emptying himself completely, Jungkook moaned and sighed out of pleasure, hooking his legs around Taehyung, making sure he wouldn't pull out and let all his cum leak out. Heavy breathing filled the room, Taehyung had collapsed on top of his boyfriend and after a few minutes of silence, Taehyung spoke up again. "Let's go for round 2." Jungkook's eyes widened and Taehyung laughed. "Wait what?" Smirking Taehyung cupped his baby's cheek and said "Yeah, let me show you how much stamina I've got."

End♡︎

A/N-

Part two??

Hope you enjoyed<3

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crythvv · 10 months

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hihi! i was jus wondering if you could mayb write more of those texts of oc x jk falling, its so entertaing - or if you could write one where they have a fight over smth?? tysm <3

hiiiii i couldn’t imagine my babies fighting so i did a mini semi fight (???) so the first three are about that and the rest are just random ones

i hope you like it <3

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vminity21 · 1 year

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Arms Like Home | pjm

Pairing: veterinarian!Jimin x veterinarynurse!reader, the final chapter of tails of love {20} {written}

Genre: angst, smut, fluff, socialmedia!au, f2l!au

Word Count: 4,172

Warning(s): profanity, dirty jokes, angst, dirty talk, smutty kissing, unprotected sex, smut, clit play, secretive sex, rough sex, would read previous chapters before this one; Rated: 18+

Summary: How will you tell him the truth about the secrets you have kept from him?

TagList: @ficlibrarie , @gukniverse , @emwy11 , @theceraunophilegirl , @yoonoclock , @xxxanimangxxx , @juju-227592

“I’ve got a few minutes to spare.”

You pressed your lips to his ear. That whisper that made his knees weak when you would meet him in the hallway of your father’s clinic. The certain hallway that didn’t have any cameras for anyone to detect the rendezvous or the quick kisses before parting ways or the giddy laughter or the hugs he would envelop you in on the bad days. Jimin’s lips parted almost immediately in reaction to your seductive gesture, and it didn’t take much for him to follow you to the nearest storage closet where you gripped his doctor’s coat he had to wear while he interned, dragging him to your lips right when the door closed behind him.

Jimin’s hands gripped your hips while he deepened the kiss, his tongue swirling with yours while your back toppled over small boxes of what you were assuming were heartworm preventatives from the shelf, he pushed you against. Jimin paused, eyes shot open. Your fingers slid into his hair tugging ever so slightly to keep him focused on you. “I’ll pick it up later.” You breathed against his lips, carefully gliding your teeth along his bottom lip igniting the softest of moans from the back of his throat. You felt the warmth beneath you before he returned to bruise your lips.

Entangled in kisses, he peppered his plush mouth tepidly along your neck while you moaned softly to ensure nobody could hear you, but you wished you could be as loud as you could because every fiber of your being loved this man. Adored him even. Eventually he lifted you onto a counter, kissing you with all his might while the excitement continued into overdrive. His skin burned under your fingertips when your hand ventured under his dress shirt, but you knew clothes couldn’t come completely off in case of a sudden need to run for cover. In other words, if someone were to walk in and ruin the moment.

However, your scrub pants were elastic band meaning, he slipped his fingers easily into your underwear where he vibrated his fingertips over your clit while your teeth sunk into his clothed shoulder, humming erotically to the way his fingers moved against you. “What time is your appointment again?” You were panting, ajar lips touched the corner of his jaw.

“In ten minutes,” he was equally breathless.

“Well, I guess then we better hurry,” you tauntingly made eye contact while you slid down from the counter. Your hands roamed down your body until you moved your pants to your knees. His eyes darkened with lust as he watched every second. Biting your own lip, your eyes scanned him up and down, his bulge evident beneath his pants. Slowly, you undid his belt, and once he was freed, nothing was going to stop the pair of you; he pressed into you, thrusting roughly while your fingernails dug into his coat. “Holy fuck,” he growled quietly into your neck.

It is crazy after two years; you both still had this love that drove you two wild. When you would sneak out at night from your parent’s house to see Jimin, the sex was always more loving, time was taken, words were expressed from the heart. But this flip side, you two loved the rough, secretive sex behind closed doors. You loved the adventure, yet you loved the serene nights where you could feel every inch of his warm skin on yours.

You will never forget when the pair of you first met. On his first day at your father’s clinic when Jimin was hired, the pair of you did nothing but play ‘eye hooky’ the entire time. It took a few weeks before Jimin approached you officially and introduced himself. The next thing you knew, he asked for your number, the pair of you went on countless dates, and the first night he professed that he was in love with you- that was when you knew that he was the one. You had never felt so deeply for someone. He made your heart soar. He made life more fun. He was the man you had always dreamed of.

He pressed a soft, lingering kiss to your lips when climaxes were reached making the world stop when you connected with the love pouring from his eyes. “I love you,” he said. He meant it. He really meant it.

“I love you, too.” You responded, but regretfully had to cut the serene moment short to clean everything up before somebody came in. Plus, once the high of the orgasm was gone, reality set in and the last thing you needed was your father to find out about not only you rebelling inside of his clinic where the camera crew wouldn’t be seen, but also the fact you have had a secret boyfriend for a few years now.

Unbeknownst to either of you, somebody was watching. A girl who had feelings for Jimin. Dramatically hidden in what you call the corridors while she angrily watched you and Jimin exit the storage closet. Jimin adjusting his pants while the pair of you parted ways. You hoped to see him later that evening.

It was a year later when Shai, the girl who had been the fly on the wall, told your father everything. Jimin had, of course, rejected her and she didn’t take it fondly. When your father confronted you, angrily, he threatened Jimin’s career. Knowing Jimin’s dream was to be a veterinarian, and knowing your father was a very famous veterinarian in the field especially with his show, you knew, with devastation crept into your chest, that you had to let Jimin go. For Jimin. Because the moment your father, no matter how much you screamed, no matter how much you begged, you knew in your heart, he would take Jimin’s dream away from him if you stayed.

You will never forget the pure shock of pain in Jimin’s face when you ended things. How you tried to be as cold as you could though you were quivering beneath the exterior. You were hurting. He saw right through you. He couldn’t understand. You couldn’t tell him the truth. He adored your father, and you didn’t want his dream to be diminished. Jimin deserved success. Although all Jimin wanted was you. He loved you. He wanted his dream to be spent forever with you. He begged. You ran.

The blood curdling wails you let out in your car afterwards, the tears that endlessly poured down your face while you begged the universe to bring Jimin back. Little did you know, he was sobbing through the pain of losing you too. He never stopped loving you. And you never once stopped loving him.

Your father lost all your respect. Especially when you packed your bags, and he had the audacity to beg for you to stay. Your mother cried as she watched you unapologetically leave, and you miraculously had enough money saved to find somewhere to go. When you ended up at Bangtan Veterinary Hospital, the wonderful souls you met saved you from the aching that still lingered in your chest but suppressed it enough to make you smile again.

Monnie became the sister you never had. And the other crack heads became friends you never thought you would have either. They all saved you. They all mended you. Dr. Seokjin became the veterinarian you wished your father would have been. With the sense of humor and wit you wished he would have had or else Jimin would still be yours.

You can count on me.

Jimin’s arms. The home that you had missed every single second since you left him. An entire year of suppressed emptiness because the man that you loved with every fiber of your being had to be left behind. Because you made it your utmost priority to protect him no matter the pain. No matter the devastation.

You ran to him. Clung to him. Embracing him for the first time in what felt like a lifetime ago. It was as if he was going to disappear right before you like waking from a dream as if he was going to dissolve into your memory where you thought he would remain. But no. He is real. Your nose buried deep into his chest while his arms tightened around your frame, bringing a warmth you’ve needed while silent tears dripped from your eyes. His scent. The way his fingers tenderly slid into your strands until his palm pressed to the back of your head as if he needed you even closer than you already were.

He was unaware of your tears, nor would he know why. The pain your father caused and is currently causing is buried still.

But here you are, a year after the breakup. Jimin’s fingers laced with yours while a giddy smirk graces his lips, and he winks at you. You hold his gaze for a moment smiling in return. Dr. Seokjin is performing surgery on a sugar glider that is thankfully not his own pet and is unaware of Jimin’s bold move to hold your hand. The magic you two share is beyond what you could have imagined.

Though you two haven’t kissed yet, not since Jimin’s unexpected return to your life, you two have definitely been experiencing the giddy, ‘puppy love’ as if meeting for the first time. “Let’s say, we grab some coffee tonight?” Jimin keeps his voice low while your heart flutters. You squeeze his hand in response to his thumb running along the back of your hand.

“You know I’ll be there. And by the way…” You refrain from biting your lip. “After I help Namjoon walk the dogs this afternoon, I’ll show you my tits.”

The way Jimin eyes instinctively widen. You used to torture him while he was at work. And you can’t wait for that adventurous side to come back. The way you crave him. The way he craves you.

Though you are terrified of the higher ups finding out, nothing is going to stop you this time. Jimin, the love of your life, is back. He is back. Your father will just have to accept that this time you are not letting this go. Of course, your father has reached out profusely since you last saw him, but you can’t bring yourself to respond. He caused enough damage, and you are not sure what he can do to pick up the pieces.

It's hours later when Dr. Seokjin catches you off guard by asking you to meet in his office. A panic of questions spirals and Jimin happens to be seeing a patient right now, so he has no idea about your increasing anxiety. Monnie notices your widened eyes as you follow Dr. Seokjin but has a good feeling that everything will be okay though you aren’t quite there yet.

“Alrighty, have a seat.” Dr. Seokjin swings his hand towards the chair across from his desk while he cracks the door. His hair is mildly disheveled, but he still remains extraordinarily handsome as he likes to kid, and you gradually descend into the seat, hands squeezing nervously together.

“Did I? …Do something wrong?” You say shakily, gulping down the lump in your throat. Has he found out about you and Jimin? Why can’t you and Jimin catch a fucking break?

“Ah! No!” He does his one syllable laugh as he presses his palms onto his desk. It’s as if he is trying to appear menacing as a boss would, but with how goofy he is, you see right through him.

“Is this a joke? Am I getting a gold star or a write up slip? I thought we were over the propectalin prank.” You raise an eyebrow wanting to laugh, but too nervous to attempt to.

“Hah! No, the smell still wafts in my office because of you bafoons.” He pauses, getting some seriousness behind his eyes. “Your father called me.” His hands move to intertwine, leaning on his elbows while he notices the way your shoulders tense. Your stomach drops to your feet, and you can no longer retain eye contact. He really went straight to the point. You can’t speak. Your mouth goes dry.

Out of all of this, your father has the audacity to call your current boss? You are a grown adult. What business does he have getting between you and Jimin? Yes, you are his daughter, but he will not take Jimin or his career away. Not this time.

“He told me everything.” Dr. Seokjin tries to read your expression, but you remain stiff. After what feels like hours, the next sixty seconds, Dr. Seokjin speaks. “He recommended Dr. Park here with the hopes of you two reconnecting.”

Your ears heighten at the words you just heard as you raise your head to meet Dr. Seokjin’s eyes. He’s grinning so kindly that tears of relief brim your lids. “What?” You murmur.

“Now, don’t you cry, this is good news.” He nods briefly. “Dr. Yang said he made a mistake and can tell that Dr. Park is a fine young man. Though I also give my blessing as your boss, I don’t want any hanky panky going on inside my hospital. Do I make myself clear?” He wags a crooked finger while happiness exuberates beneath your chest, letting out a slew of laughter.

“Yes! Yes! Very clear!” You stand from your seat while you shake Dr. Seokjin’s hand.

“Good, now skidaddle, I’ve got emails to respond to.”

You realize when you return to the treatment area practically running that Jimin has left for lunch according to Monnie and Yoongi once his appointment ended, and when you checked with Namjoon, he ended up not needing help walking the dogs at all, so now you spend the next few minutes looking for Jimin. Though this is the best news you have received all year, the only thing you have yet to tell Jimin is about… Jeongguk. The night you hooked up with him thinking you would never see Jimin again. How is that going to even become a conversation? How in the world will you be able to tell him that secret you planned to keep buried until your entire friend group found out?

It's not fair to Jimin and you know that.

Also, your father. Should you contact him? Should you still avoid him? What does this all mean for the relationship between you and your parents? How will you also tell Jimin the real reason why you had to leave a year ago?

“Hey.”

“Gah!” You jump, spinning on a heel to see none other than Jeongguk, concern etched in his eyes. “Goodness gracious, you ham! You scared the fuck out of me!”

“Just doing my utmost duty.” He pats his chest while he does a brief bow. You peer at him teasingly.

“I’m about to accomplish my duty in shoving my apricot lube down your throat.”

“I- will never understand your violence. I feel unappreciated.”

Your hands find your hips while you bend forward wishing your heart rate would slow down. “You better be glad I appreciate you enough to let you survive after my life just flashed before my eyes. Now, what do you want, peasant?”

He’s silent, his large hands sliding into his scrub pockets. “Are you okay? I heard Dr. Seokjin pulled you into his office.”

Looking around to make sure nobody is in sight, you and Jeongguk walk towards the breakroom, but make the mistake of not going inside. You assume the sound of the microwave spinning would drown out your whispers. “My dad called him.”

“Dr. Yang!? Called Dr. Seokjin!? For what?” His doe eyes enlarge in surprise.

“Shhh,” you panic. Whipping around to double check the vicinity of human beings again. “Yes. My dad told Dr. Seokjin everything. How he almost ruined Jimin’s career because of me.” Jeongguk stays silent. “I just- I just don’t know what to think. Is my father really giving me his blessing from afar? Or is he setting Jimin up for failure? Again. I’m scared, Guk, I don’t- I don’t know what to think.”

He swallows softly. “I think… I think no matter what, Dr. Seokjin is going to take your side. Dr. Yang probably just wants his daughter back.”

Tears gather again, and the way your heart aches at his words. He probably just wants his daughter back.

“A father with some sense will do anything to get her back. Even if he must sacrifice the fact that he was wrong. That he fucked up. He can’t ruin Dr. Park’s career now. Dr. Seokjin adores the dude.”

A grin spreads on your lips.

“Just be together.” Jeongguk brushes your elbow with his fingertips. “What’s stopping you now?” The beep of the microwave echoes along with the opening of its door, but you feel you and Guk are out of ear shot.

You continue to hug yourself wishing this pain would quit budding its way back. A realization dawns Jeongguk’s expression. “Wait, have you told him about… us?”

“No…” You barely sound audible. “I don’t know how to.”

The clanging of Tupperware hitting the table in the breakroom stuns silence from you and Jeongguk. You remember with absolute certainty that Jimin just went on lunchbreak and… You couldn’t find him. But… you also hadn’t checked the breakroom. Oh no. By the time Jeongguk recognizes how frantic you move into the breakroom, you lock eyes with Jimin who you know, by the look in his eyes, that he just heard every word shared between you and Jeongguk.

“Jimin, please, I can explain.” You do not want the entire hospital to hear the desperation in your voice as Jeongguk stands behind you, preparing for whatever may unfold. Jimin’s eyes flicker from you to Jeongguk, despair, the all too familiar expression you witnessed a year ago, has returned and you don’t even know where to begin to fix it. Especially this time.

“You have someone else?” His voice is so soft, his fingers reach to press to his nose. “All this time, you were seeing someone else?”

You shake your head, holding your hands out as if to stop him. “No- no Jimin, it’s not what you think-”

“And your father? When exactly were you going to tell me? I would have done anything for you-”

“I-I couldn’t let your dream be ruined. Not because of me-”

“Not you. Your father would have ruined it, but at least I would have had you.”

“Jimin… please-”

“I can’t- I need a… moment.”

Jeongguk feels so helpless as he watches the two of you, tears find their way from your eyes. Jimin gathers his lunch and sets it in the fridge, rushing out of the door to his car as you stand there frozen. This is not what you had in mind. Before you fall to your knees, Jeongguk dashes from behind you and holds you while you let it all out. Once again, you ask the universe, why can’t you and Jimin just be together? Why does everything you touch have to be destroyed?

You put your phone on mute because you couldn’t take the messages from the group chat right now. Monnie held you tight while you cried, and she offered to stay, but you made it clear that she needs to keep her date with Yoongi. Hesitant, she eventually gets ready, giving you another hug before heading out for the night. She really is the best friend you could have ever asked for. You just didn’t want her to have to deal with your misery.

Jimin is settled in bed when he receives two text messages. One is from your father. Immediately he sits up with widening eyes as he reads every word, his heart pounding. Of course, you had no choice. Of course, you didn’t. Jimin knows that. Deep down he knew that when he overheard your conversation with… Jeongguk, that your father had the intention of destroying Jimin’s life. This revelation makes Jimin fall in love with you even more than he already is.

When he clicks out of Dr. Yang’s confession, he then sees with scrunched eyebrows that Jeongguk has also texted him. It’s funny how coincidences work sometimes, and though he feels the sting of hurt assuming you have also been in love with Jeongguk, he takes a few seconds to prepare himself before clicking open the message.

‘Hey… Hey Dr. Park, I know this will be awkward and I’m not exactly sure how to word any of this, but I swear to you there is nothing going on with me and y/n… In fact, we fornicated like, once. But she was still so in love with you, she told me not to tell anyone. She’s a great girl. Don’t let her go. Not because of me. I’m sorry it went down like that, but I can’t stand the thought of you two not being together.

Dude, just be together.’

Tears are in Jimin’s eyes as he guiltily runs a hand through his hair from not giving you a chance to explain earlier.

‘I’ll even buy you two a lifetime supply of apricot lube.’

Laughter escapes Jimin’s lips in so much relief when he sees the next text from Jeongguk. Jimin can finally breathe. Tears pang his cheeks while he folds over to let the pain out. You were his. The entire time. And he was yours. He responds to Jeongguk, asking where you reside. Quickly, he jolts from the bed, puts on his best attire, brushes his teeth, sprays his cologne, styles his hair and springs out the door without even a second thought.

He is not losing you again.

You’re sitting on the couch in comfy pajamas when the doorbell rings unexpectedly rings. You just brushed your teeth to settle for the evening, and you can’t help the confusion all over your face at the sudden knock on the door following the doorbell. “Who in the hell-?” You mouth, eyes burning from the crying.

When you open the door, just like a movie, you do not expect to see the man you have been in love with for four years standing there, his eyes shyly staring back as you take him all in. His scent breezing to your nose, his hair shining beneath the light, his clothes clinging to his frame like a damn model. “Jimin?” You croak.

“y/n, I know now.” He begins. His voice is as soft as flower petals. Your heart is ramming inside you but in the most beautiful way. “Your father texted me. He told me everything… So, did Jeongguk.”

Your eyebrows scrunch. “Excuse me what? What kind of drama show is this?”

“A fucking good one if you ask me.” Jimin says. “I’m sorry I walked away from you earlier.”

“No, Jimin please don’t apologize. You have every right to hate me.”

“Absolutely not.” He stops you. “Listen to me, I will never hate you. Your father is the one who messed up. Not you. I understand it all now. You sacrificed to make sure I succeed. You’ve done more for me than anyone I’ve ever known.” His lips curl into a teasing smirk. “And that blasted Jeongguk,”

“Oh God,” you blush as you stare downward waiting for what you’re assuming will be concern.

“He’s apparently got the apricot lube on lock.”

Meeting Jimin’s eyes you shake your head incredulously, “Of course he would mention some shit like that. I should have known.”

“You taught him well.” Jimin becomes serious, his tone lowering into a murmur. “And… I know seeing and talking to your parents again is going to be hard, but you do not have to go through it alone. I’ll be right beside you every step of the way if you ask me to.”

“Jimin,” your voice breaks as the crying starts again. You are so touched by this man before you.

“I love you.” His hands press to your face the moment he says it, foreheads touching as your hands find his wrists. The words you’ve been wishing and dreaming to hear again.

“I love you.” Your voice breaks, and he leans in, kissing you so sweetly while his thumbs move to swipe away the tears. This kiss. This kiss is magic. From another world. Hearts soaring into the galaxies while your lips move together. Now the crew can officially be together without any fear or sadness. The world of you and Jimin being together can finally be okay again.

“Now, let’s go get that coffee I promised.” Jimin smiles as he pulls away mischeiviously.

“I’ll go powder my nose,” he quickly kisses your giggling smile. “Unless… you wanna come see my tits.”

“Right behind you!” He smacks your ass excitingly as the pair of you enter your room. Now you two can be together. Saving animals, conquering the world, making your relationship known, celebrating your love. It all came together finally.

Finally.

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bottlejeanie · 17 days

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the wedding crashers - ksj

coming soon!!

pairings: seokjin/reader, bts/oc's sprinked in here and there (barely mentioned - except for seokjin's fiancée) characters: meteorologist!y/n, college!jungkook and taehyung, personalassistant!jimin, ceo!seokjin, cfo!namjoon, rapper!yoongi, rapper!hobi synopsis/themes: smau + written parts, exes to lovers, wedding crashing isn't the main theme here - chaos is. trust me, a lot of this is pure crack. fluff, mentions of smut here and there, lots of ANGST! seokjin and y/n are hopelessly in love, even years later (your honor, they're dumb!) rated 18+ for swearing, mentions of cheating, hooking up, and overall explicit/sexual content

your relationship with kim seokjin, ceo of fortune 500 company, kim tech, ended shortly after you graduated from college four years ago. it shocked everyone you knew, but you'd always stand firm in your belief that made the right decision when you ended things. to put it simply, he may have loved you, but you weren't what he needed.

either way, it was amicable, and very much in the past.

or so you thought.

enter kim taehyung, your neighbor and the little brother you never asked for. he's studied multiple languages, can play a million instruments, and lives life day to day on his family's dime. he may have multiple bachelors degrees to his name, but his most impressive accomplishment to date is his masters in harebrained schemes.

after finding out that his brother's fiancée cheated on him with his roommate, taehyung's willing to do anything to stop the wedding from happening - including having you show up at the formal engagement party. a week before.

you can't possibly imagine how any of this could go horribly wrong.

#seokjin imagine #kim seokjin #seokjin x reader #seokjin x y/n #seokjin x you #bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #bangtan #kpop fanfic #bts smau #bts texts

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jboofan · 1 year

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It's in our DNA

3. I kinda need your help

Jungkook woke to find himself in his bed, pillow drool soaked, hung over and embarrassed.

He called for YN and got no answer. He messaged her but no reply.

"Fuck this."

Deciding she wasn't there, and swimming in a pool of self pity he turned over and fell back to sleep.

It took walking to the cafe door and getting confused by the plethora of coffees on offer for Jimin to wave her over to him.

"What took you so long?" he pouted playfully.

"Yeah we've been waiting half an hour for you to come update us on last night," Taehyung whispered excitedly.

"Last night?" she blew on the coffee, licking her foam moustache. "What you mean?"

"We mean Jungkook the drunk on Weverse."

"Oh. That."

She shrugged her shoulders.

"He'd actually fallen asleep so I had to ninja my way over to the lounge, watch his stream on my phone and turn his phone off without thousands of people noticing," she took a sip nonchalant.

"Oh god," Jimin sighed, "we are so sorry. He's just so emo these days."

"Any reason why?"

Taehyung stopped Jimin from going further.

"Wait, I've seen you before..Jimin look at her face, doesn't she look familiar?"

YN scoffed.

"Are you trying to say I look common? My parents are decent looking," she looked at them, scoffing, "it's not like I've been with the ugly stick, just because I'm not an idol y'all are harsh."

Jimin laughed out loud, "Not exactly short on confidence are we?"

YN sat up straight, "Not in every situation, but I'm working on it."

Jimin analysed her face, squashing it in his hand and turning it side to side.

"I'm not the greatest with names," he paused to look at her profile again, "but I'm great at not forgetting a face. Where are you from?"

"I was born here, but studied in the States."

"Born where? Seoul? Have we worked with you before?"

YN laughed. "I wish, if I had made just one music video for you guys, I'd be able to pick my work. But alas no."

Jungkook was surprised to slowly realise first hand how, well, nice YN was.

Without saying anything, she hung about when he did a Weverse live, although he had cried during the last one when Namjoon had logged on, commented and asked him to sing a song.

Now, again, several gulps of whiskey later, he had pulled his beanie hat off, gripped the karaoke microphone tightly and sang his little heart out. When he was starting to ramble, she came out of her room, sleepily shuffling her feet over to the rug where he sat and gestured it was time to end his fan meet.

Ten minutes later, still saying good bye to each comment, she'd just about had enough.

Jungkook watched her grow irritated and advance towards him. Quickly spouting off the last, final quickly goodbye Jungkook looked on, as she snapped his phone shut and threw it at him before trudging towards her room.

"Thanks," he called out, although he'd hesitated until she was nearly at her bedroom door.

"Go to sleep," she shouted back, but he carried on.

"I didn't realise it was so late."

"Drink less. You're always drinking," she looked at him, but he couldn't work out what the look was. "It just makes you look sad to them all."

"You watched?" he nudged the conversation along, although all she wanted to do was go back to bed.

"Jimin said you do lives, and lately have been all emo."

So she wasn't interested in watching me, he thought. It's only because of the others.

"Try being happy, talk about happy stuff. You're too depressing to watch," she admitted before shutting the door.

He didn't like to admit it, but having YN as a roommate wasn't that bad. The fact she was innocent enough to tell him what she thought without thinking much of it, he appreciated.

This went on for a few months, and they fell into a quiet way to live. YN did her best to stay out of his way, as promised but lately her schedule has changed and he was then suddenly seeing her around the apartment during the day too.

They fell into a comfortable routine around the house. YN usually left for work before Jungkook got up in the morning so they didn’t see each other before work, but she started coming home earlier for dinner in the evenings.

Suddenly they were awkward and having to find things to talk about with each other, and finding out more about eachother as the days went on.

It was amazing how she knew how to cook, and she even made enough for him if he walked in the door on the days she was at home.

Slowly conversation became less forced, he looked forward to the time he spent with YN at night after gym over dinner; liked talking to her and having someone at home to be with at the end of the day when he walked in.

What cemented their new found friendship was coming in late, finding the light left on for him and a plate warming in the oven for him.

He'd begun leaving the gym earlier on the days she was home to join her for dinner, and tonight he joined her to watch TV after they ate.

After a few episodes, he would go into his room, leaving to try and call Jennie leaving her alone on the sofa. YN hated those evenings, because he never got hold of Jennie and would come out to rummage for a drink and a long night of making sure he doesn't make a fool of himself online would begin.

But they were beginning to get along, Jungkook never did anything rude or wrong and he'd even gone as far as saying that he would never tell her to leave. She was free to leave when she was ready, and that look such a weight off her shoulders that she began to quietly enjoy being able to relax at home more.

After falling comfortably into their newfound roomielife together, YN got up earlier than usual and entered the kitchen to find Jungkook standing there behind the center island, topless, drinking a protein shake.

He was still wearing his running shorts and sweaty t-shirt had been flung over his shoulder as he stood there having returned from his morning workout, all sweaty.

Still, he smiled at the unexpected sight of her.

“Morning, YN. What you doing up so early? I thought you would have slept in after being away."

YN didn't make eye contact, as he stood there chest out, tattoos glistening from his sweat.

"I um, slept well. When you work outdoors most of the year, you build up stamina and endurance."

She took an orange from the refrigerator and started to peel it, holding the garbage can open with one foot as she tossed the peels.

"Why don't you take a seat, and I'll treat you to the best scrambled eggs of your life," he reached for a frying pan and then the eggs.

When she was finished, she headed for the cloak cupboard to grab a light jacket.

"Wait," he jogged over to her. "You got a little something on your face," he pointed out.

YN's hand rushed to her face but he beat her to it. Suddenly feeling his fingers against the side of her lips had her suddenly scared to breathe.

"There was some orange from the white bit," he gave her a big smile before heading back to the kitchen.

"I'm just on my way out, thank you though," she smiled politely unable to make his gaze.

"Jimin invited me out for coffee and breakfast."

Jungkook's smile turned to a frown. “YN, I really like you but I don't want you to get your hopes up."

Now she was puzzled.

"Hopes up about what?" she slipped her shoes on and grabbed her bag.

"Jimin is a bit of a flirt, he'll try it on. I don't want things to get awkward."

He knew he shouldn't have said such a lie, but it was the first time she'd blown him off and he wasn't sure how to take it.

I can't believe she's leaving me and fluffy eggs for some fancy coffee with Jimin.

She really had no idea the magnitude of the effect her answer would have on him.

"Jimin isn't like that. We've gone out for coffee before and it's not like that, I assure you. I'm not trying to date your friends Jungkook. He bought coffee last time, so I wanted to repay the favour."

No longer wishing to hear what he was insinuating, she gave up on him and closed the door fast, unable to get that image of him out of her head.

Just because they ate a few meals together, shared the apartment and laughed at the same shows that didn't mean shit.

Besides, she wasn’t looking for anything. And he was way out of her league.

But damn, she wished she could get the image of him out of her mind everytime he turned up all sweaty and gorgeous. She only wished she would stop fantasizing about the man every time she saw him—and, for that matter, when he wasn’t around.

YN tried to ignore her physical reaction to him and figured it would go away eventually, but for now, the attraction was powerful and it wasn’t easy to put aside.

"I'm just a roomie, maybe a friend. Don't be stupid YN. It's just, a little crush."

When she found Jungkook in his gym clothes in the kitchen, hair damp and sweaty from his workout and those curls of hair edging their way to his lower neck, it was a lot more than she could handle.

How dare he try and look so boyishly handsome!

His T-shirt looked soft and comfortable as if it had been washed hundreds of times, and had well-worn, threadbare, see-through spots that gave more than a hint of the muscles underneath it when he wore it. Ashamed she wished to be that t-shirt as he flung it over his broad shoulders.

On other days, she's seen it on him, slightly damp from his workout so it clung to his abs, showing off the cut of each muscle on his stomach.

She felt like an idiot the instant the image popped into her head, and how for the love of God she still had a hard time looking at him as she spoke.

"He must think I'm so lame," she mumbled as she headed for the lift.

YN wasn’t an idiot. She knew Jungkook dated pretty things and had dated Jenni, on off for ages now. Although she was confident about her looks and knew she was attractive, she wasn’t that attractive. She saw herself as girl-next-door kind of cute—appealing in a sweet way. She didn't have time to show off her outdoors beach running skills or her killer tanned abs when she was a self professed workaholic.

Yep, he has a type. The hot, sexy, idol type; leggy-blonde-model sort of way, so Jungkook wouldn't be interested in her. She was sassy, gave lip and thought too much.

Besides, she reminded herself again, she didn’t want a relationship. The whole point of this living arrangement was for her to be able to work closer to the studios and write a script to offer to dinner of the stars she worked with. Get someone to want to act her script, get a budget, a director to make her vision come to life.

"Those that don't remember why they are here, working stupid hours will be doomed to repeat it," she scolded herself, as she punched the floor in and waited for the doors to close.

The last thing she wanted to do was let him see that she was over thinking their connection.

For a second I thought he was jealous. God I've such a vivid imagination. YN you are delusional.

Jungkook stared at the eggs, and returned them to the fridge. It wasn't the first time he'd realised she was nothing like the women he knew and dated in the past. Hell, Jennie would have taken what he offered and started running up tabs for clothes, jewellery and trips overseas…. Instead, here YN was getting up early to go buy Jimin coffee.

He didn't have much time to think about it any more, since Jennie had decided to finally pick up his call.

"Jennie!" he cleared his throat and gave his ex-girlfriend his attention.

He heard a muffle, the sound of people in the background before she spoke.

"Jungkook, why do you keep blowing up my phone?"

She huffed but he ignored that and carried on.

"Thanks for finally calling back, I know you're on your tour now," he perked up at the fact that she picked up in the first place.

"We broke up remember, so why do you keep saying you miss me? We're in Amsterdam right now and heading back to Paris tomorrow. I'm busy."

Things never worked out between them but he was a fool for her, and he hadn't fucked anyone since they broke up.

"When you back?"

"Another month."

"Wanna get dinner together? We could go to the place we always go to."

"You mean that Italian restaurant?"

"You always said you loved going there," he wasn't sure why she was sounding like this until she sighed.

"I only went there because I wanted to pretend to like what you liked. We were dating and I thought you would just go there the once but that's the only place you'd ever take me!"

"I thought you liked it when I did that? You didn't tell me you didn't like it when we went there."

He felt his energy begin to drain, as he recounted how tired this conversation was making him.

"Yeah well I didn't like it, so now you know. And I'm not free for dinner. You're so boring Jungkook. Call me when you get a new personality."

She cut the call before he could give a sassy reply, leaving him to swear loudly to himself.

YN smiled as she walked back to the apartment. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping and there was hardly any traffic. She walked past a famous bakery, the sweet aroma pulled her in, and soon she was blowing an incredible amount on baked goods.

"YN!" came a shriek, that belonged to Luna.

"What you doing here?"

"Late for heading back to work after lunch. But I have great news!"

"What's that then?" YN stuffed a croissant into her mouth, the delicious buttery pastry melting on her tongue.

"Do you remember that cute guy I told you about?"

YN looked at her blankly trying to recall the conversation.

Luna sighed. "I literally messaged you this morning."

YN briefly recalled Jungkook, shirtless in the kitchen.

"Oh, you did? My bad."

"Well, anyway. There is a cute guy that works in my department and he saw you the other day at the office."

YN shook her head. "Luna no way am I dating someone from work. Just because we work on different networks doesn't mean it would always stay like that. What if it doesn't work out? Then it'll just gonna awkward."

"He's a history buff, knows a lot about the country and would love to take you on a tour of the city. Said he saw you and wanted to know if you're single."

YN shook her head immediately walking off.

"I don't have time," she lied.

"One date. You never know!" she pleaded with huge eyes until YN gave in.

"I dunno Luna.."

"Least have a look at his picture before you say no."

YN stood and left her room, planning to make another iced coffee when she heard the front door shut. She went to the hallway just in time to see Jungkook getting into his jacket. He looked up and caught her watching him. Because, of course he did. She felt the heat rush to her cheeks but she didn’t duck out of sight. She raised a hand and waved goodbye.

He winked at her, "I'm just out to the studio. I'll see you soon?"

YN tried not to melt.

"Sure, I'll see you soon."

YN stacked a few matching lacy sets of lingerie on her bed before deciding on a colour.

"It's not like anyone's gonna get to see them, but a little ego boost never hurt a woman," she smiled before deciding on an outfit.

YN opened the large closet, grabbing the heavy clothing she’d taken from the back of her closet to make room. Taking out a few of his jumpers, she began sorting them for a pile to be stored away.

She shoved the rest of Jungkook's things under the bed. He would probably scream to see her treating his cashmere sweaters like that, but that’s what he got for not putting his fall clothing away when the weather turned warmer. The man had a ridiculous amount of clothing.

Buffed and moisturised, she stepped out the shower, took a big gulp of her wine and into her confidence boosting outfit not realising Jungkook had already returned home.

An hour after, nipping into the kitchen for more wine to help her nerves and implant more Dutch courage, after final make up check she spied his keys in the bowl besides her.

"Jungkook?" she called loudly, finishing her wine and wiping her mouth carefully to not smudge her lipstick. "I'll catch you later."

No answer.

Then came a groan, which sounded odd.

Unsure if he had stepped on a plug or something else, she neared his door and knocked as another groan travelled through the door.

She knocked again, "Are you okay?"

Suddenly Jungkook called out clearly.

"Fuck, shit! Thank God you heard me YN! I need your help!" he pleaded as she came through the door.

YN had thought he needed help, and had never expected to see Jungkook like this; perhaps he lost his phone charger or an earring stud she thought, but hadn't banked on finding him naked in bed, his cock erect and a painful look on his face.

Jungkook never expected another human let alone YN to see him like this.

A painful erection that wouldn't go down, a half bottle of wine drunk straight out the fridge and him lying there unable to move.

"YN!" he grimaced against the bedsheet. "You're a girl."

YN averted her eyes and looked interestingly at the ceiling.

"That's very perceptive of you!" she edged forward till her knee hit the edge of his bed and grasping the bedsheet threw it at him. "At least cover up!"

Eyes closed she hiccuped.

"Ow ow ow!" he called out hissing in pain as the bedsheet hit his tent pole.

"Maybe we should call for help!" she turned the other way to ring Jimin.

"No! Don't call him please! Don't call anyone!" he whimpered in pain, making small noises.

"Then what the hell am I supposed to do when you call out for help and I find you, alone with your erection for company?!"

Her eyes opened, and forcing herself to not lower them she stared him in the eyes refusing to look anywhere else.

His eyes focussed in on YN, standing there hands on hips.

"Where you going?"

"I need to go out in a few minutes," she looked directly at his eyes.

"YN, please. Cancel. I need your help."

"I can't cancel this. I'll be in so much trouble if I cancel this one too."

"YN, please," he begged. "I need your help." He gulped, and winced as he tried to sit up. "I can't get it down. It's been nearly an hour. I thought a quick power wank and get on with my day, but it won't come down!"

"Who the fuck has a power wank?? I don't know how to help. Maybe you can just, massage it?"

Jungkook shook his head, "No please, everytime I try to go near it I feel like I've been shot. Can you rub it?"

"How the hell is that supposed to help?" she hiccuped again.

"How much did you drink?" he asked her between shaky breaths.

"A few, for the courage."

"I'm begging you YN. Please will you have sex with me. Just get on it and make it cum and then I swear I will never do it again."

YN knew she had heard him wrong. When he repeated it again, she had to blink as the warmth of the wine spread to her stomach and made her cheeks begin to warm up.

Jungkook watched her eyes blink one too many times, a slow rose tint to her cheeks.

"YN, please. I'm begging you to help."

YN simply blinked.

"Oh god, I've broken you and my dick. Jesus, YN I need your help," he hiccuped.

@lavendersugarplum

@btsw1fe

#bts jungkook #jungkook imagines #bts #bts imagines #jungkook fluff #bts social media au #bts smau #jungkook x reader #jungkook x yn #jeon jungkook smau #jungkook smau #jungkook social media au #bts smut #bts texts #bts text

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muniimyg · 1 year

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06 | behave

series m.list

note: the beginning of yoongi’s downbad era ✊🏽

taglist request: send a request with the title of this fic “your universe” // please DO NOT comment here or on the masterlist . it gets confusing and i prefer answering and tagging through asks !!!

taglist: @yukiehyukie @tarahardcore @bbsantc @jeonqkooks-main @whoa-jo @ellesalazar @exhibitachol @pamzn @floweryjeons @boraength @4ksj @joonsjuice @taegijns @avtrns @taegix94 @bloopkook @jihopesjoint @firesighgirl @vantxx95 @damn-u-min-yoongi @yoongukie-ff @hopeworldjimin

#bts fanfic #bts smau #bts texts #bts edit #yoongi x yn

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whyse7vn · 22 days

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BABY? -

[ot7 x reader]

something quick something silly :p DEFINITELY NOT POSTING THIS TO DISTRACT YOU FROM THE OFFLINE POST NOOOO NEVER WHATTTTT

NAMJOON -

SEOJKIN -

YOONGI -

HOSEOK -

JIMIN -

TAEHYUNG -

JUNGKOOK -

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forgot i had this omg ☠️☠️

tags: @piw6n @92jinnies @birdie-vhs @blairebangtan @hob3loveofmylife @jujubiism @bloopkook @ratchetpizza1 @myntalks @arloo00 @watamotee33 @y2kcy3brz @taiwan0618 @freyadanvers @gguksbeloved @raetf @bbsantc @winuvs @medicinemybish @bxnnyhime @leleluvsbts @baetukki @zyaaaszn @thelilbutifulthings @jazminethecreator @k4ngelz @jmnscutie @threeopossumsinacoat @cynicalyoongs @lightningpussy54 @eunthv @gigiiiiislife @lowkeykin @elissasimp @socksfirstalways @knjlvr06 @lailaisarmy @thvkives @xstfudaisyx @xxxanimangxxx @solstice34 @ml8dy @hoeforseoks

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jeonggukrimmer333 · 1 year

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Did I really just watch this man eat chicken for like an hour..? Yes😔☝🏾

#kpop #bts #Jungkook #jungkook gifs #army bts #bts reactions #bts texts #kpop reactions #kpop texts #weverse #jeon jungkook #love #jungkookie

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hxseok-honee · 7 months

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dope lovers [part 8] || danny devoted

part 7 || masterlist ||

a/n : next one's written :))

[feel free to buy me a cup of coffee!]

taglist [open]:

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#bts au #bts smau #bts social media au #bts texts #bts hogwarts au #kim taehyung #taehyung x reader #taehyung texts

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thebangtancloud · 2 years

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Can we have bts texts about aftermath of argument happened right before boys left for some event , out of country maybe, and they left without trying to fix with reader but feel bad after a bit and try to make up but she’s not really happy to accept? I love these!

Hyung Line:

Kim Namjoon:

Kim Seokjin:

Min Yoongi:

Jung Hoseok:

BTS Permanent Taglist: @shadesbyjungkook, @joondiary , @0xnna0 , @cuteipat , @koalasandcuddles , @bangrauhl13 , @blissedjoon , @underratedbitch-number13 , @tinyoonsblog , @itachi-chi @sparkyprotectionsquad @scuzmunkie @uno7 , @jhopesucker @kitty-kair , @persefoneniverse , @k1ngsnak3

#bts scenarios #bts imagines #bts texts #bts text scenarios #bts angst #bts reactions #namjoon #kim namjoon #kim seokjin #seokjin #jin #mim yoongi #yoongi #suga #jung hoseok #hoseok #j-hope

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0grapequeen0 · 1 year

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Message me loves 🥰

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crooked-haven · 1 month

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Cake | Taekook Smut 18+

➭ Pairing: 'Top' Kim Taehyung x 'Bottom' Jeon Jungkook

➭ Warnings/Tags: Taekook Husbands, French kissing, Groping, anal, male receiving, teasing, boy on boy, male anatomy, rough, degrading, slapping, unprotected sex, cross dressing, hair pulling, choking, (wear protection irl plz) Jungkook is a brat and whining mess (again).

➭ By: Serendipity_haven (Taexxgukkie & Crooked-haven)

Word Count: 1k

•Author’s POV•

A tall slim figure walked down the carpeted staircase, and quickly rushed to the kitchen. He threw the white laced apron on over his matching white crop top, and pink skirt. This was his favorite outfit, well more like his husband’s favorite outfit. He immediately began grabbing the ingredients he needed from the cabinet, combing through his fluffy black locks, all while mixing up his cake batter. After a few moments, the front door clicked open and in walked his lovely husband, Taehyung. Jungkook too immersed in his cooking didn’t even notice his handsome husband.

Taehyung then walked into their shared living room, sat down on the couch and sighed in despair. He had a tough day at work, he was incredibly stressed and overworked, he even had to fire a few employees today and that always upsets him. He untied his tie, and threw it on the coffee table. He began to get lost in deep thought when the sound of a metal crash caused him to jump up. He ran into the kitchen just in time to see his pretty husband bent over, his plump ass right on display. “Aish~” Jungkook whined in annoyance. He had dropped the batter bowl onto the floor, causing it to go everywhere and make a huge mess.

Taehyung’s breath caught in his throat and he knew exactly how to relieve his stress. Jungkook gasped when he felt arms snake around his waist, he would have been terrified if it wasn’t for the very familiar Gucci fragrance that filled the room. “Tae, I was making you a cake and I ruined it” Jungkook said sadly while melting into Taehyung’s warm touch. Taehyung didn’t answer, just kissed his nape gently. “I really wanted to make you a cake” Jungkook said in a pouty voice. Once again Taehyung didn’t answer and just laced the youngers neck with kisses. “Mmh~ Tae?” Jungkook tilted his head to the side and Taehyung bit his neck and sucked harshly, oh how he missed his warm skin.

Jungkook let out a low moan and turned around to face his husband. “It’s okay Kook, I have a different cake in mind” Jungkook didn’t understand until Taehyung roughly turned him around and bent him over the kitchen counter, lifting his pretty pink skirt up. He roughly squeezed Jungkook’s right ass cheek which caused a little moan from the younger. “Tae!” He said in slight embarrassment, although this isn’t what he had in mind, he wasn’t complaining one bit. Taehyung let out a sigh, this time in contempt. “I have done nothing but worked my ass off, I deserve this cake Kook” Taehyung huffed out followed by a slap against his buns ass. “A-Ahh~ Tae do it again please~”

“Okay, If you say so” Taehyung then proceeded to slap his buns already pink and red ass two more times before hooking his slender fingers on his blue laced panties, yanking them down, exposing Jungkook’s puckering hole. He licked his lips and smirked at the pretty sight, running his fingers against it. Jungkook let out an impatiently soft moan. “I see you have already prepared yourself for me like a good little slut hmm?” He then slid three of his fingers inside the pretty hole with no issue. “Ahh~ I-I just couldn’t help it” Taehyung grabbed the youngers black locks with his left hand, and held the edge of the counter with his right, he then lined up his dick with the soft pink hole, and pressed his chest to the back of his needy baby.

Jungkook squirmed in his embrace, moving his hips to cause friction against his pretty ass. Taehyung leaned forward, biting his buns ear and whispering in his raspy voice. “Beg me again you dirty little cunt.” Jungkook moaned loud. “P-Please fuck me please~” Without any hesitation or warnings, Taehyung snapped his hips forward and bottomed out completely. After a couple of seconds Taehyung stood straight, still keeping his grip on his buns pretty hair and began thrusting in a slow and steady pace, he shut his eyes, rocking his hips and enjoying the feeling of his long dick inside his favorite cake, but the peacefulness soon came to an end when Jungkook started whining, loudly and without his permission.

Taehyung opened his eyes, yanked Jungkook up to partly stand, repositioned his right hand to wrap around snugly against his buns warm throat and spoke harshly. “Did I tell you, you could moan!?” Jungkook gasped but answered nonetheless. “N-No I’m s-sorr-“ he was cut off by Taehyung fastening his thrusts, the jolt pushed him forward against the cold counter and he held himself up by his arms. His face contorted with pleasure and his toes began to curl, he knew for sure he was going to cum if Taehyung continued to use him like he was. Tears threatened to fall down his flushed face, and he tried his best to warn his husband. “I-I c-um-“ Taehyung grunted shoving him forward some more and nearly growled out.

Taehyung gripped the youngers throat tighter and started pounding into him. “Cum right now! Cum on my dick you filthy bitch!” Jungkook’s eyes rolled back in pleasure and he came while choking on his tears, dirtying the counter and his front skirt even more. Taehyung groaned out, he too was close, and to that he continued thrusting himself deep inside his love. Jungkook’s arms and legs gave out causing him to fall forward against the cold countertop and even though his mind was numb from the overstimulation he had a fat smile because he knew what he was about to get. Taehyung bit his lip harshly, and after a few more thrusts he emptied his icing inside his cake. “Ahh~” They moaned at the same time. Taehyung smirked and licked his dry lips and after a few moments of silence he cleared his throat and spoke as he pulled out. “Time to eat my cake”

End ♡︎

A/N:

So first I want to start off by saying, this was supposed to be one of my more detailed smuts, and when I finished this the first time I got a little too excited and accidentally deleted half of the story, so I had to rewrite it from memory and mine is horrible, I will say it's still pretty good, but I am super disappointed in myself, nonetheless I hope you all enjoyed anyways and requests are open.<3

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