#jung soojung smut

[soojungstal]

Morning Call

Warning: Smut, GxG, KrystalxFemReader

Krystal woke up when she felt something crawling inside the blanket and her night pajamas. She's feeling tired since you and her made love last night.

She then start feeling kisses on her nape and neck. Her breathing became ragged at that.

"Soojung?" You mumbled while kissing her neck.

"Y-yeah?" She can't even talk properly and she's already breathing heavily.

"I love you..." You said making her blush. Krystal don't want to hear that words since the day they you became lovers because it's making her blush and she's hiding it through rolling her eyes that's why you always call her "mean" but not now.

"I'm tired... We just made love last night." She told you.

"Then I'll make you more tired and sore till you can't walk anymore. You have no schedule this week anyway."

Krystal can't really believe how you became sexy and wild when it comes to bed, because when it's just a normal day, you don't look like someone who can ravage her in bed and make her feminity sore.

"I have a practice tomorrow for our 1st concert..."

"Really? Alright then, I'll go with you tomorrow." You mumbled as you left hickeys on Krystal's shoulder.

"I hate you." The other girl said.

"And I love you more."

You skillfully unbuttoned her night pajamas from behind. Krystal is not wearing a bra when sleeping so it's easy for you to just massage her healty twins after unbuttoning her pajama tops.

Krystal bit her lower lip as she was engulfed with your flame and starts feeling the pleasure you're giving her.

She released a throathy breath when she felt your fingers playing with her nipples.

You harshly pull the thick blanket covering both of your clothed body and threw it somewhere before crawling on top of Krystal. You brushed your lips to Krystal's lips teasing her to kiss back. Krystal obliged and kiss you slowly and passionately with her eyes closed. Krystal felt your smile throught their kiss that made her heart flutter.

You pulled off and looks at Krystal who's now slowly opening her eyes. You look straightly through Krystal eyes seeing the happiness she have in those cute yet deadly eyes.

"I feel cold, you threw the blanket away." Krystal whined as she find her way through your neck and wraps her arms around it. You lowered your head to kiss Krystal's neck and the other girl tilted her head to the side for you to have a better access on that certain part of her body.

"Don't leave marks there, they'll wonder where I'd get that." Krystal mumbled.

You trail kisses from her neck to her collarbone.

"D-damn..." She mumbled as she bit her lower lip when she felt her your teeth bit her skin and felt a stinging pain and suck it afterwards surely living a visible mark there.

You move down to her chest and continues trailing kisses between the valley of her breasts before proceeding in sucking Krystal's little soldiers.

Krystal arched her back and slams her hand on both of her side before gripping the bedsheet hard as she feel the sensation and too much pleasure.

"F-fuck..." She cursed and closed her mouth to prevent releasing such seductive moans. The aircon is not much of a help since she's feeling so hot and beads of sweat are forming on her forehead.

When you're making love, Krystal doesn't want you hearing her moans as much as possible but it's hard to do it when her you're giving her so much to feel. Excitement, contentment, happiness and intense pleasure.

"A-ahh..." She moans lowly and gripped the bedsheets on both of her side.

You slide your finger inside Krystal's underwear and touch her clit making the latter gasp.

"What do you want me to do?" You whispered on her wife's ear while rubbing her clit. Krystal didn't espond as she was focusing on the pleasure she's feeling, eyes closed while biting her lips, it was the hottest look of Krystal at the moment.

You rubbed her clit faster and Krystal's hips is also moving, trying to ride on the rhythm.

"M-more..." She said between gasping and moaning quietly.

"What? I can't hear you" You teased.

"P-please... I need m-ahh!" She didn't get to finish her words and instantly moans when you stuck two fingers inside her and starts to thrust in and out slowly.

She wrapped her arms around your neck and buried her face on the crook of it, muffling moans she's trying not to release.

"P-please... please..." She whispered on your neck while panting, her legs wrapped around your waist, constantly moving her hips to feel more pleasure.

You kiss her shoulder before asking, "Tell me what to do Krystal and I'll gladly obliged." your seductive voice sent chills down her spine and made her aroused more.

"M-make love with--ahh... me" She hardly said. You fasten your pace inside her walls that made her insane.

"Don't s-stop... please... please!" Her walls suddenly tighten around your fingers indicating that she's going to cum.

You hissed when she bit the skin on your neck pretty hard and suck it leaving a hickey, she did it few times on your neck to prevent herself from moaning loud and you can't do anything but take all the painful bites. Krystal can be dangerous at times but you also love when she reacts like this.

"I'm cumming..." She said with her eyes focused on you, biting her lips as she saw those beads of sweats forming on your forehead, she thought that it was the hottest thing she ever see that morning.

"I-I can't hold any l-longer..." She said in almost a high pitch. A few more thrust and she bucked her hips for the last time, body convulsing as she cum on your fingers.

You just smirked at the sight of her closing her eyes, panting while her chest heaves up and down trying to breath some air. You started moving your fingers again and she flinched.

"H-hajima... I'm still s-sensitive! Aah~!" She slapped your arms and held your hand trying to stop you from moving inside her.

"I'm g-gonna cum again." She slammed her other hand on the bed and gripped the bedsheets hard. She arched her back and notntoo long when she cums on your finger again.

"I'm e-exhausted..." She said in between her pants. You looked at her face and smiled at her sight.

Messy hair, eyes closed, red face and lips swollen from constant biting and kissing. You pulled out your fingers from her making her moan again, she still manage to glare at you after the exhaustion you made her feel.

You stood up to fetch the blanket you threw earlier before going back to lay doen beside her and cover her half naked body with the blanket. She switched her position to face you and just stares at you. You stared back straightly to her eyes and wipes off the sweats on her forehead before kissing her there. She find it sweet when you do that after you made love because it made her feel lovable.

"Aww! What was that for?!" You whined when she pinched your arm in the most painful way.

"Unfair, I was almost naked while you're fully clothed. And, we just made love last night! I feel so sore down there! Were you aroused just this morning?" She asked while glaring at you, you rubbed the part of your arm she pinched before pouting.

"I don't know, atleast I made you moa--aww!" You once again felt the pain of her pinch. Her face blushing but hiding it with her usual annoyed face.

After that you two became quiet when you felt her tracing something on your neck.

"It's pretty dark, I think it'll stay for atleast a week. This can be spotted easily, ugh just why do you have to- nvm." She whinned, still her eyes is glued on your neck.

"Yeah, that's because you bit it pretty hard. It stings you know?" You said. You know that it's not just one but many. She just smirked and looks at you with the visible emotion in her eyes.

'Love'

"I love you" You whispered but it's enough for her to hear.

"I hate you" She said rolling her eyes, her usual reaction.

You held her hand that's tracing on your neck and interwines it with yours. Krystal just stares at you weirdly before spotting the smile plastered on your face. She look at your hand and hers and instantly knew the reason why you smiled. It's a promise ring that nobody knows except the two of you, the fans have been noticing the ring Krystal's wearing but they don't know the meaning of it since there's no other idol that's wearing it so they thought that it's a promise ring for herself and not anyone else.

She smiled but hides it instantly. She doesn't know how to express how she loves you so she intend to act cold when it comes to sweet things but you know more than anyone that she loves you too.

"Come on, let's sleep. I know I made you tired again." You said before sliding your arm under her head and made it as her pillow before kissing her forehead once again.

You just smiled when you glance at her and saw that her eyes are already closed.

"What a sleepy baby."

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[usedpidemo]

Traction (Krystal Jung)

Glass of champagne in hand, sitting on the driver’s seat, you sigh wistfully. If only you had the keys to the car you’re seated in. Only God knows how much you despise attending casual parties, much more a corporate one. You don’t even own an Audi; the Mercedes you showed up in confirms this. Yet here you are, a participant at the former’s reveal for their latest electric model. Like the sound of the battery that will power a majority of vehicles in the near future, you run through the motions in a quiet, dull manner. It's not even the slightest bit discreet. You didn't want to be there, but the friend who desperately was looking for someone to invite as a 1+1 bothered you until you finally caved in.

Bodies of suited men and women, all holding identical wine glasses, discuss useless babble that most likely doesn’t even involve the car. You’re slowly succumbing to sleepiness. Not from alcohol, but from boredom. Keeping your eyes open becomes an increasingly difficult action. Can’t even bother your friend since he’s off partying somewhere in the ballroom’s dance floor. Who knows, maybe he remembers to send you back to your hotel room, provided that he isn’t completely inebriated. Which isn’t going to happen at all.

A creak of the door and a slight shake of the ride snaps you out of your drowsy daze. Look around and a woman has joined you, sitting on the passenger side. She lets out a weary yawn, sharing the same level of uninterest as you. You turn away from her, wanting to re enter sleep again. Then you feel a gentle tap on your shoulder.

“Hey.” She whispers matter-of-factly. Can’t be bothered to talk right now, try again in a million years.

Nope. Another pull of your shoulder. Resist as much as you want, she’ll eventually annoy you enough into a conversation. Get the chitchat out of the way so she can leave you alone, you say to yourself.

With only half an eye open, you return your focus to the woman. “What?” Your voice is deep sounding. Through blurred vision, you can find her slightly chuckling.

“Having a good night?” She asks matter-of-factly.

Shake your head. “What do you think?” Returning her question with obvious sarcasm. Anyone with a brain can tell you want to be anywhere else except there. She laughs, much more apparent than earlier.

With your sight returning, you recognize the woman as Soojung, otherwise known as Krystal Jung. One benefit of these random parties are the notable figures you end up meeting. Most of them are quickly forgotten, but not her. You preferred her more than Jessica after all. Seeing your celebrity crush in the flesh immediately sparks life back into you.

“O-oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize—”

“It’s fine.” Soojung interrupts your apology. “I’m just as bored as you are. So, what brings you here?”

“A friend. Not really a fan of cars, especially Audis. You?”

“Brand model. But I’m much more of an Italian girl, if you know what I’m saying.”

While listening to Soojung speak, your eyes can’t help but gaze at her clear, silky skin. She was just as gorgeous as you’ve fantasized and imagined. It made your heart pound a lot more casually chatting with your dream girl. Your cheeks involuntarily contort into a smile, which she returns.

“Yeah, I get that. Anything less would be demeaning for a woman with such beauty as you.”

“Oh. Those are some very flattering words,” she says after taking a sip of her drink.

Cover your mouth with your hands, surprised at yourself. You couldn’t believe that just came out of your mouth. Such a natural way of conveying them too. Heart and mind go to war against each other. This might be the only time for you to confess, but at the same time, it would be embarrassing to let your feelings out like a child. Are you really going to do this?

Maybe you’ll never see her again. If only you brought your f(x) album for her to sign.

Fuck it.

“I-I have something to say.” This time, the words come from nervous lips.

“Go on.” Soojung has this small aura of intimidation that grips you, causing you to shift uncomfortably in your seat. But you have to be strong. A constant reminder in your head that you may never speak to Krystal Jung again when the night is over.

“I-I really like you, you know.”

Her eyebrows rise. “What do you mean by that? We only just met.”

“The thing is…” Beads of sweat slowly drip down your face. Your body’s obviously shuddering with fear. Her striking gaze is on yours, while you’re unable to face her directly. “I preferred you over your sister. I was a MeU and you’ve been my bias for the longest time. So…”

“Aw, that’s sweet. Thank you for that.” Her calm, soothing voice of approval removes the tension you’ve been feeling. “I miss being an idol too.”

“Really wished I brought my album to sign if I knew you’d be here,” you say with a melancholic sigh. She looks away for a moment, deep in thought. Then it hits her.

“I think I can do something better than that.”

“What do you mean?”

Soojung drinks the last of her beverage before placing the glass on one of the cupholders. “You and me, we’re both bored right?”

“Yeah? And?”

“How about we fuck, right here.”

You gape your mouth in shock. You’re in disbelief that your crush and bias is offering to have sex, and the way she says it so casually adds to the madness of it all. Slurp the rest of your own wine to calm you down. Letting her proposal sink in is much harder than the round of alcohol coursing through your veins.

“Here? Inside this car?” you ask, still wrapping your mind around her suggestion.

“Unless you want to do it on the hood or on the back, then we can do that.”

“What? No! I mean, yes! I’ve been dreaming about you, well, imagining you as my ideal woman!” She laughs as you panic and start spazzing out words loosely. Either your drunkenness or admiration for Soojung is making you speak impulsively. Or both?

Soojung cups your face and directs it facing hers, stopping you from running your mouth. A gummy smile calms your nerves down again. It’s like she’s your pacifier. Your heart could burst from your chest at any point. The tension inside the vehicle can be cut with a knife. That won’t stop you from giving in to your carnal desires. In fact, it arouses you even more.

Your hand grabs onto her waist as she contorts her body towards yours. Her lips draw you in, resulting in a searing, passionate first kiss. Not sure if the wine or lipstick made the taste much sweeter than expected. It can’t be. It’s just her. The warm gaze, the inviting pull of her mouth—everything about Soojung that attracted you in the first place. All natural and delectable. You may have snacked on some meals earlier, but this is the main course.

Neither of you minded the enclosed space you were both in. It’s not like your friend or anyone was looking for you, or even remembered you at all. At least, not during the moment.

Her hand guides yours steadily down her black dress. Never releasing her lock on your lips, a breathy hum huffs right at your mouth. A quick look down and you realize you’ve somehow slipped inside her gown. She giggles while hiking the skirt up, revealing black underwear intruded by your clasp. One touch and you feel the dampness from her crotch. Soojung gasps at your gentle tap.

“Oh, fuck, I’ve been looking for someone to spice things up.”

That’s all she needed to say to set your lust on fire. Trigger fingers begin learning on the fly, poking at the sensitive nub that incites pleasure over her wanton body. The constant wet sensation spreading over your digits spurs you on too. Soon you find yourself stroking her clit at a steady rhythm. Soojung spreads her legs wider while she arches her back against the leather seat. Cruise control.

The electric vehicle begins rocking with her quivering and frantic shaking. You’ve imagined this scenario in your head countless times as a teen with raging hormones. Never in your wildest dreams did you think it would actually happen. A little faster and maybe you suddenly wake up alone realizing it’s just fantasy. Not tonight.

Soojung’s mouth is wide, spewing out moans and swears not present in her idol image. You enjoy hearing her whimper at the whim of your fingers that it’s almost sensory overload.

“I-I’m gonna...cum! Cum!”

Her impending climax pushes you to drive her even crazier. Eyes on the road, hands on the wheel. You watch as the puddle in her panties expands slowly as her wet juices leak out. A blow out occurs as she orgasms, her voice roaring like an engine with a powerful groan while her cum gushes and spills all over the seats and matting. One look and you understand that she’s a guzzler for sure.

Skew out of her panties and lick your fingers clean. Delicious. Her taste fuels you up for more.

Let her cool down for a minute before resuming. That’s only just the warm-up. Her glazed eyes shift left and right, struggling to remain open. Her juices are the best signature you could have asked for. Maybe she’ll get up and leave before she completely ruins herself. Either way, you’re going home a winner.

She drags her body out of the passenger seat and crutches on the vehicle to reach the back. You quickly join her, eagerly anticipating her next move.

Soojung leans against the boot, legs wobbling loosely. “Come on. If those fingers can do that, how about that cock of yours?”

Who were you to refuse such a request? The belt comes loose, and so do your pants and boxers. Her eyes widen at the sight of your erect shaft while you pump yourself into quick hardness. You’re so focused on giving it to her that you neglect looking around the large room for any suspicious businessmen. Whatever. She bites her lip, preparing herself to take the brunt of your dick in her tunnel.

A quick dash of launch control and you’re comfortably sheathed inside her velvety walls. Her whine spikes up, echoing around the ballroom. It’s the loudest noise heard by no one but you. Slender legs snake around your waist. Another layer of safety from letting go of the wheel. Soojung grips your ass with her palms, then you rev up too. Breaths are becoming heavier.

Fuck a blindspot. Allow them to catch you fucking behind the latest car. Traction gradually slips as you slam your tip against her depths. Her butt bumps repeatedly against the back of the vehicle, serving as improvised hydraulics. She continues to whine against your airless gasps; a sharp contrast of high and low sound. Watchful eyes follow the bounce of her breasts hiding behind a thick sheet of clothing. You wish you could tear it off and dive in, but some awareness keeps you from the tempting act.

Her collarbone and neck make for a consolation prize. Not that her hot, tight pussy was grand enough—you just hoped it was both your bodies tangled up in nakedness. Her nails claw up your back and rake your hair. Your lips trail to hers, muffling her sensual shrieks. Pumping inside her womb steadily increases. You could sense a gasket about to blow imminently. Nevertheless, you press forward, unwilling to brake. It’s what she wanted and it’d be shameful if you stopped prematurely.

Without a word you combust. The heat in your loins finally causes you to blow up. A deep groan against her neck and you spill thick cum in her warmth. It flows. Continually. Ten seconds of agonizing but cathartic pleasure mixed with pain. No red light to stop you from filling her with a full load.

The safety belt around your waist loosens and falls. Your cock slips from her slit. Engrossed in bliss you let the feeling run over you that your other parts shut down during the climax. It’s the only crash you ever want to end up in. Soojung clings to the vehicle for support, her body trembling uncontrollably from being fucked. Closed roof and yet you both end up messy.

You hold onto her in a tight embrace, unwilling legs standing on shaky foundations. Only now does it fully sink in that you've just pounded the girl you’ve been dreaming about for a long time.

“Fuck, that was amazing.” Her words are drawn out and heavy. “I’ve never felt so full.”

Your only responses are deep breaths. It’s sufficient enough to convey how you feel.

“C’mon, I’m getting bored of this place. Stop by at my hotel room?”

An involuntary nod and you both proceed to drive each other wild for the rest of the night. To the surprise of one customer two weeks later, they find a piece of black underwear on the passenger floor of their newly purchased car.

(A/N: Been listening to f(x) a lot recently. Anyone else who listens to aespa probably feels the same way when it comes to their sound. This one feels a lot more reminiscent of my earlier stuff. lol.)

#kpop fanfiction #kpop fanfic #kpop smut #smut #male reader #reader insert #f(x) #krystal jung #jung soojung #krystal #f(x) smut

[girlgrouptrash101]

Krystal (f(x)) as Your Girlfriend

Request: “can u plsplspls do krystal as your gf? hehe thanks 💖 ur cool”

“Hey can u write a krystal x reader or krystal as ur girlfriend? She’s my ulti as well, so I’d love to read sth from someone who loves her as much as I do uwu Also ur talented as hell! xx”

A/N: literally my ult of ults,,, krystal i LOVE YOU jfghewrli

- C

Krystal had liked you for a while, but the only person she told initially was Jessica, and eventually, she let her members in on the secret too

She was way too shy to ever ask you out, no matter how much Sica egged her on, she just couldn’t do it.

Eventually, she finally gave in and asked for her friends and her sister to give her advice on how she should ask you out - She ended up taking you on a simple walk and confessing, contrary to Amber’s suggestion of ‘Pay a pilot to tie your confession on the back of a plane and fly across Seoul’

Museum and Art Gallery dates, just because she’s always had an eye for that kind of thing, and you’re willing to go anywhere just to see a smile on Krystal’s face

you find it so endearing to see her explain each piece of art or sculpture with her own unique point of view, and after a while, she teaches you enough that you often just spend hours talking about your different perspectives of artists’ work

You always have your phone or a camera on hand, because Krystal is a huge fan of candid photos, and most of them end up on her Instagram

she’s quite cryptic though, so she’ll often post photos of you holding hands or walking side by side, but she never includes your face

Krystal is quite an introverted person, so she wants to keep her dating life private because she knows that media exposure could interfere with your lives and that you may not be comfortable with that sort of thing

Baby Jung struggles with her emotions sometimes, she tends to keep things bottled up until everything just gets too much and she breaks down

you always make sure you’re there for her when things get a bit much for her, she doesn’t trust anyone else with her thoughts apart from Jessica

she just slumps into your arms, letting out all her pent up frustration and tears while you listen to her, playing with her hair and reassuring her when she needs it

And Krystal appreciates that so much more than you’ll ever know, because she’s grown up in an industry where no one listens, no one cares, and no one wants to know what you’re going through, because to everyone else, she’s living a perfect life.

Secretly really cuddly and clingy when she wants to be, but she’ll never ever act like that around anyone else - and if you tease her for it then she’ll be pissed and won’t cuddle you until she’s done sulking

Whenever you ask for kisses she always pushes you away, telling you you’re gross and mushy - until she sees a pout and she grabs your collar, pulling you in for a kiss that leaves you speechless every time

if Krystal is teasing you, all you have to do is go to your fridge and pull out a cucumber and she will YEET out of the situation

gets so embarrassed by your antics, especially if it’s in public or if you’re doing something dumb with her members (especially amber wbk)

Whenever Krystal has to go away with work, she hates saying goodbye to you, because you're the only person who completes her so perfectly and she always wants you by her side

so whenever she's allowed, she always tries to take you with her on her travels, whether it be work or leisure

she loves making memories with you, and you both find yourself recalling them when you're snuggled up late at night in bed, chatting about your favourite times together

at the end of the day, she always helps you take your makeup or whatever off and cleans your face and you do the same for her

she always makes fun of you though, or like smacks your face really hard with the sponge, and both of you are just laughing your heads off at it, not even getting your faces clean by the end of the night

Krystal may act a little possessive or jealous at times, but it's just because she loves you so much and doesn't ever want to lose you

you always take the time to reassure her that you're hers though, and she usually ends up responding with something like, "Oh really? Then prove it."

and you just grab her by the waist and pull her in, kissing her in front of everyone and making her mind go blank

Krystal loves breakfast in bed because it means that you're getting to lie in, and she loves the peace that comes when it's just the two of you

She feels like she can really and truly breathe again, not being surrounded by cameras and people, she could relax and put her mind at ease for a few hours, and she loved it.

Not to mention the fact that you cook some mean pancakes and have the best cuddles, Krystal couldn't ask for more

When Krystal gets frustrated, she often can't find the words to tell you what's going on so she writes it all down and gives it to you, knowing her hand won't betray her like her mouth often does

whenever she compliments you she whispers it in your ear and it never fails to send chills down your spine and put a blush on your face

and she always calls you baby, because she knows how flustered it makes you and she thinks it's really cute

Krystal is super duper caring even if she's not the best at showing it, and she does everything with you in mind, and that's just what love is all about :')

NSFW From Here:

A switch

she often tops when she's pissed off, grunting with each thrust and doing her best to get all her pent up anger out

she gets super soft after though, making sure that it still feels good and that she didn't hurt you in any way

Krystal often tries to hide her moans from you, unless she knows that you have a 100% of not being heard

she's super good at taking the time to learn your body, knowing exactly what gets you going and all the right places for her to hit

She'd love for you to mark up her skin, but she always has to remind you not to do it in anywhere visible or else the press and cameras would easily pick it up and start asking questions

when Krystal is tired but in the mood, she just pulls you to your bed, lying down and spreading her legs for you

after you've made her come a few times, she drifts off to sleep and you can't help but laugh at how much of a pillow princess she can be at times

Krystal gets super shy whenever you send nudes, but she saves every picture and keeps them in a locked folder on her phone for when she's missing you ;)

one time you found it and teased her - she just rolled her eyes and smashed her lips against yours, giving you a night you'd remember for a long time.

gets embarrassed with eye contact for the most part, but sometimes she just can't help herself when her eyes meet your hooded ones, and she lets out a long moan of your name

low-key loves it when she's pleasuring you and you pull her hair to bring her closer to you, it always makes her feel like she's doing a good job

when Krystal is turned on you'll know about it, because what baby Jung wants, baby Jung gets

is not afraid to bite you or get a little rough when she needs to

always turns into a clingy mess afterwards, wrapping her hands around you, falling asleep, and not letting go until she wakes up

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[floralseokjin]

⤑ made-up love song ii.

Your first encounter with Kim Seokjin doesn’t go so well, nor your second, or your third… and maybe that’s because it shouldn’t work on paper. You’re an elementary school teacher living with your best friend, and have never left the country despite hitting the third decade of your life not so long ago. He’s the dad of one of your students, nearly a decade older than you and divorced. Oh yes, and just another minor detail – he’s a multimillionaire.

Your lives are lightyears apart, yet somehow, your paths having now crossed, things just seem to fall into place…

pairing; kim seokjin x reader  au/genre/warnings; strangers to lovers, romance, eventual smut, eventual angst, single dad! seokjin, ceo! seokjin, elementary school teacher! oc, age gap (oc is 30, seokjin is 37), seokjin is a dilf, things are heating up! the phrase ‘dilf dick’ gets thrown around way too much, RJ and taehyung cameo, hoseok, yoongi and namjoon are mentioned, as well as jungkook if you squint words; 12,169

↪︎ chapter index

chapters; i • ii • iii • iv • v • vi • vii • viii • ix • x • epilogue (+ drabbles)

After Seokjin dropped you off at the station, he and Arin waving you goodbye, it would be two weeks later when you saw him again. Not that you were holding out on it or anything… No way… That would be ludicrous.  

The last week of school was always hectic, activities and games top priority now that teaching had come to a standstill. The children were hyper, the teacher’s worn out, but without fail you always looked forward to the summer fate. Head of the committee every year, you and a handful of your fellow teachers organised each game, each stall and each prize. As well as wanting the children to have fun, it was also an opportunity to celebrate their achievements throughout the year with their families. There were an arrange of awards for most subjects, third through to first place for each grade, and this year you’d convinced the principal, Mr. Jung, to include a new creative writing award. It wasn’t technically a subject – you already had the spelling bee for English class, but he’d thought it was a great idea to celebrate the students’ talents in a brand new way. 

Of course, there was one child you had in mind when you’d gone to him with the idea – Arin. It was only fair in your eyes, she’d been with you not even three months and hadn’t had a chance like the other kids. The other awards were spoken for but you wanted her to at least get something, just so first grade could end on a good note for her and help her look forward to September. 

You were at the entrance of the fate, in casual conversation with Mrs. Jeon as well as greeting the students’ families, when you caught a glimpse of Seokjin. He was hand in hand with Arin who skipped happily beside him. He was wearing a sea green thin sweater, that blew in the light breeze, and black jeans. He was even in sneakers. Way more unbelievable than the slippers. He looked effortlessly good, and you thought you preferred him like this, casually dressed. The suits were great yes, but he looked far more attainable like this. Not that you wanted to attain him. 

Damn it. 

You tried your best to ignore the strange heat that had seemed to settle in your chest at the sight of him, the faintest flurry of what could only be described as butterflies aggravating your stomach. What the hell? What was wrong with you? 

“Hello, Miss.” Arin grinned, giving you a small wave, and you shook yourself out of it. 

“Hi, Arin,” you waved back, of course catching Seokjin’s eyes in the process. 

“Miss. Y/L/N,” he greeted, the hint of a smirk across his mouth. Teasing, again. Two could play at that game. 

“Mr. Kim,” you replied, unable to keep a straight face – especially when you heard him laugh as he passed by you. 

You watched him walk off, secretly pleased now that you knew he was here. You wouldn’t admit it out loud, wouldn’t dare tell anyone, but you’d been hoping he’d be free to attend the fate. To see Arin receive her reward, of course – nothing else. But, okay, maybe you had spent an embarrassingly long time choosing which dress to wear last night. Not that you wanted to impress him, more like… stand out. 

“Who is he?” Mrs. Jeon whispered animatedly – hopefully out of earshot and once again knocking some sense back into you. 

You tried to sound casual, like you weren’t aware of Seokjin’s jaw-dropping good looks – or more so, that they didn’t affect you whatsoever. “A student’s father.”

She made a noise of disbelief. “He is just pure… sex on legs.”

“Eunbi!” You exclaimed, taken by such surprise you used her first name. She burst out laughing, something you couldn’t ignore and ended up in a fit of giggles yourself. 

“Behave.” You warned, trying to compose yourself. “You’re a married woman.” You’d attended her wedding last summer, bringing along Soojung as your plus one. 

“Looking is still allowed,” she replied, making you both explode into laughter once again. 

You were giddy. Really, what was up with you?

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The afternoon was a success, the children and their families enjoying immensely, as well as the teachers. It was your job to announce the creative writing reward and it was so heart-warming to see how happy it made Arin to come first place. She held her little trophy and movie theatre vouchers proudly for the camera, Seokjin looking just as over the moon as her. Mr. Jung convinced him to join for a few snaps and you looked on with a polite smile. Other than earlier and a thank you as you passed the prize to Arin, those had been your only interactions with Seokjin for the day and now the fate was drawing to a close. You wouldn’t say you were disappointed, because that would be preposterous, but if those were going to be your only exchanges then it made the times he’d fleeted into your mind these past couple of weeks highly embarrassing… 

It wasn’t as if you wanted to think about him, he just kept popping up. First you blamed Soojung, who wouldn’t shut up about Mr. Dilf for a few days after the exchange at his house (mansion), but soon the topic bored her, no new developments to keep her hooked. You on the other hand found yourself imagining instances where you’d bump into one another again. You know, happenstances… Like if he had the time to drop Arin off at school, although you doubted he’d end up in the staff parking lot again… You’d had a good giggle to yourself remembering his face when he’d realised. 

Other incidents were less realistic, like maybe he’d drop off a thank you present the students liked to gift to say goodbye, or maybe you’d bump into him at the grocery store, the park – highly improbable, but you found yourself thinking all these things when you were procrastinating or trying to get to sleep. 

Even now as you tried to win a prize at the Ring Toss stall – don’t ask how much money you’d already spent – (obviously using your free time wisely before you were needed again), you found yourself disappointed that things hadn’t worked out quite like you’d imagined today. You were being stupid. The guy was supposed to annoy the heck out of you, yet here you were unable to stop thinking about him. It had been a long time since a man had gotten you this distracted. A really long time… 

“Can I help?”

You jumped at the sound of Seokjin’s voice, granted you were in deep concentration, about to launch the hoop, but you felt like you’d been caught doing something wrong. As if he knew you’d been thinking about him, caught you in the act. You whipped your head up, forcing yourself to relax and smile. 

“I’ve been watching you try to win for the past ten minutes.” He chuckled. Great. How embarrassing. He stepped closer. “What do you have your eyes so set on?”

Oh, god. Even more embarrassing. You had a split second to make a decision. Be truthful or lie and choose something else. You know what, who cared? You were thirty and still loved stuffed animals. It wasn’t out of the ordinary. 

“The alpaca.” You pointed to the white fluffy animal sat on the top shelf. With his cute round face and a red scarf wrapped around his neck, he was adorable and you really wanted him. 

Seokjin wasn’t fazed at all. “He’s cute. I’ll try but don’t get your hopes up, okay?” 

You nodded and handed him the hoops. He needed to loop all three around the skittles. You watched him with anticipation, thinking to yourself this definitely wasn’t one of your fantasies, but you liked it regardless. Liked it even better when Seokjin managed to win. 

“Thank you, Seokjin,” you smiled, his name still feeling strange to say aloud. The man in charge of the game passed you your new ‘pet’ and you held it fondly, unable to stop yourself. Your landlord didn’t allow animals so you’d had to improvise over the years. You’d never had an alpaca before, but you were sure he’d fit right in. 

“No problem, I’m glad I could be of service.” He chuckled. 

There was a silence. It wasn’t uncomfortable but it was new. You were so used to Seokjin joking about you were expecting him to take the lead. Today he was quiet, actually right now he looked pretty awkward. 

You opened your mouth to ask him how he was when you suddenly realised something. How stupid of you. You’d been so distracted by the stuffed animal you hadn’t realised a little certain someone was missing. “Where’s Arin?”

“She’s playing with a friend and their family.” You watched him scratch the back of his neck, looking at you, but not really making eye contact. “Y/N, do you maybe want to take a walk? We could find some where to sit and talk?”

“About what?” You could’ve kicked yourself. Why did you have to ask that? You were just a little dazed from hearing him say your name again. 

“Uh, just about Arin really.” 

You didn’t really know what you’d been expecting so any answer would’ve surprised you, but you nodded, taking him up on the offer. “Okay.” 

You knew a bench away from the fate but still on school grounds, and you walked side by side, noticing just how tall and broad he was. His shoulders looked unbelievable in that sweater, and it hugged his chest perfectly when the light breeze of the afternoon hit him, his well-built chest visible. Not that you were staring or anything, you just happened to notice… 

You small talked along the way. Not much, mostly about the fate, but it was enough for you to hit your destination without any awkward silence. You wracked your brains as you sat, wondering what he had to say about Arin. Maybe he wanted to discuss her stories more, thank you for the prize she’d won. What you did know though, was that his cologne really did smell amazing. It was woody, maybe spicy, and just plain addicting. This close proximity was wreaking havoc with you again. You sat the alpaca between you both on bench, acting as a barrier for your sanity. 

Seokjin patted its head absentmindedly before he side-eyed you, that amused smile you’d become familiar with upturning the corners of his mouth. “You seem a lot less scrappy today.”

You raised both eyebrows, thrown for a moment. “Scrappy?”

“Yes,” he chuckled, “a lot less intimidating.” 

You? Intimidating? Shouldn’t it be the other way around? The sheer power of Seokjin’s brow line alone could bring a person to quivering knees, and that wasn’t mentioning the obvious, like you know, his face. However, he seemed genuine enough. You didn’t really consider yourself feisty, but then again, when pushed to your limits maybe something just snapped inside of you. You had powers you weren’t aware of, obviously. Better own them then…

You gave a small shrug, smirking slightly. “Maybe I’ve chosen to forgive and forget.” 

He chuckled again, genuinely amused, but you sensed some reluctance his end, a slight awkwardness. Was he stalling? You suddenly grew a little nervous. The dynamics you’d grown somewhat used to during your last few encounters had shifted without you knowing. Seokjin was a lot less teasing today. How come? 

“So,” you pressed carefully, unable to handle the anticipation. “What was it you wanted to say?” 

He lifted his head up, warm eyes meeting yours and your insides did that flurrying thing again. Your imagination hadn’t concocted this. When he smiled you realised how kind it was – how kind it could be when he wasn’t being infuriating. “I just want to thank you.” 

Your eyes widened before you could control the surprise. “Thank me?” 

He nodded, relaxing a little now, pressing his back into the bench. “For being such an amazing teacher to Arin these past couple of months.” 

Of course, Arin. That’s what he’d said in the beginning, right? He wanted to sit and talk about Arin.

“That’s really no problem,” you smiled. It was your job after all. Yes, teachers liked being appreciated for their hard work, but personally, praise sent you a little red in the face. 

You didn’t know if he heard you, already continuing, as if he’d rehearsed what he wanted to say. “It’s been really hard on her, the change – you know, uprooting the life she knew to come and live with me. New school, making new friends. She was incredibly worried, but you made it so much easier for her.” 

Looking at you again, sounding so genuine, you found yourself freezing. You stumbled a little over your words before managing to come up with something functional. “Of course, it’s my job to make every student comfortable in my class.” You were sure any teacher would’ve treated her with the same kindness and care. But, yes, truthfully you had become very fond of her in such a short time. You wanted him to know that in a roundabout way. “I’ll miss her come September.” 

He gave you an appreciative smile. “She’ll miss you too.” 

Serious Seokjin always threw you. Maybe it was because you had to accept that you’d misjudged him completely. He wasn’t the rich pompous jerk you’d first thought the morning he’d hit your car. You had to admit that like this he impressed and intrigued you. It was why you hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him these past two weeks. Which was stupid because you doubted he was doing the same.  

“Thanks for choosing her to win that writing competition, by the way.” His voice brought you back to Earth, concentrating on him again to find that mischievous grin all over his face. “Even if you didn’t like the way it ended.” 

You scoffed. Was he ever going to drop that? He knew that wasn’t the case. He’d asked for the damn pointer himself. “Well, if Lewis Carroll did it.” 

“Kim Arin can too?” He finished, both of you instantly laughing. Once it petered off, he tilted his head to the side, gazing at you almost. It made you fidget a little, getting flustered. “She’s really fond of you. I meant what I said at the parent-teacher meeting.”

God, you really were horrendous at taking compliments. Especially from a man that already made you feel funny. 

“She’s always speaking about how kind and lovely you are.” A pause. "...How pretty you are.” You froze. He hesitated, contemplating something in his head it seemed. He looked you straight in the eyes and said casually, “I have to admit, I agree." 

Oh. What?! You felt heat begin to travel up your face, your cheeks burning and you prayed it wasn't visible. You didn't know what to reply, but thankfully (perhaps) Seokjin simply carried on, hopefully oblivious to your awkward reaction. You should bypass it too. It probably didn't mean anything. He was just being polite, right? 

“Realising it was your car I hit made me feel even guiltier." He shook his head regretfully. "I really am sorry for all that. The damage, stealing your car." 

"It's fine, Seokjin." He hadn’t really stolen your car, you’d been extremely overdramatic there. He'd apologised enough already. You were over it. You had two days left of school, the summer all yours, your mood was much better. Let bygones be bygones. 

“Yeah but, I should’ve never gotten your car towed. I realise I was out of line. You said you didn’t want my help but I didn’t listen." 

You nodded, listening to him, aware he needed to say this. Again, it seemed as if he'd rehearsed it almost, or maybe it was the professional in him. You were too damn stubborn so he wasn't all to blame. You smiled appreciatively, fighting your hand's strange urge to pat his shoulder. It was maybe best that you didn't touch him. Instead you gave a teasing grin. “But you still won’t let me pay you back?” 

He whined – or at least that's the only way you could describe it. It tugged at something inside your chest. Maybe it was more like a wail. Less cute. He couldn't believe you were back on that. 

"I'm just messing around," you laughed, trying to compose yourself to let him know something too. “While we're on apologies... I'm sorry for being so short with you annnd for calling you a car thief."

He chuckled, brushing a hand through his hair. Oh, it was pushed back above his forehead again today. You hadn't noticed, too distracted by what? His sneakers? The outfit as a whole? His face? “I deserved it, let’s be honest." 

"Maybe in the beginning," you admitted carefully, causing him to laugh harder. 

“I was way too preoccupied when I hit you. With work and promising Arin I’d drop her off at school – because shamefully I’d never done it before." He turned a little pensive at that, lost in his own thoughts. 

“You must be really busy," you said, voice soft. There was no way he could do it all. Work seemingly six days a week and still try to be there for Arin 24/7. 

He looked across at you, an eyebrow quirking slightly. What was he surprised by? That you were sympathising with him? He nodded slowly. “It’s just hard learning to juggle everything.   Don’t get me wrong, I love having her with me every day, but...”

“I’m sure you’ll get the hang of it soon.” You wanted to say it would be summer break soon enough, but then on second thoughts, maybe that would make things even harder. 

“Yeah, maybe,” he shrugged, changing the subject back to you. “Besides, me being busy doesn’t really excuse the fact I hit you. I mean, what if god forbid you’d been walking past my car instead, it doesn’t bear thinking about.” He looked beside himself at just the idea. 

“But I wasn’t,” you reminded him, “so it’s perfectly okay.” 

“You’re right,” he murmured, giving you a small smile that rounded his cheeks.  

There was silence then, where you waited for him to say something else, but he didn’t. Was that all he’d wanted to talk about? To thank you for being a kind teacher to Arin and to say sorry once again for the car debacle? For some reason you felt eager to keep the conversation going. It was an urge deep inside you that acted on its own accord. 

“So, what do you do?” You asked, trying your best to sound casual. Not that you weren’t casual. You just didn’t want to make it seem like you were desperate for small talk. “If you don’t mind me asking.” 

Again, he looked vaguely surprised. What, that you were interested in him? No, that was phrased wrong. That you were interested. He didn’t meet your eyes as he replied.  “I, uh, I’m the CEO of LG. I took over from my father about three years ago.” 

You swore your eyes bugged out of their sockets you were so overcome with shock. You were glad he wasn’t looking at you as you tried to pull it together. “The LG?”

Like one of the biggest companies in the country LG? He was way too young surely? Weren’t those type of CEOs old and round looking?  

Seokjin chuckled, finally looking you in the eyes. “Unless you know another one.” 

You were speechless, well aware you needed to actually say something in reply instead of gawping but what? What could you say to that? “I guess that explains why you’re always so busy then.” 

God, why? Of all the things, why that? Well done for stating the obvious, Y/N. 

Seokjin gave you a modest smile. “It’s difficult, yes. Trying to manage work and being effectively a single dad, but I really am trying.” He shook his head slightly, as if he was telling himself off. “I missed her so much these past couple of years, so to finally have her living with me is a dream come true. I’m trying to be the best father I can but I guess it’s a work in progress.” 

You weren’t expecting him to be this open with you at all. But maybe Soojung wouldn’t be so surprised. She and a bunch of your other friends, even acquittances said that you were easy to confide in. That you listened well and didn’t try to solve everything. You didn’t know how true that was but you didn’t mind listening to him right now. Sometimes confiding in a stranger just worked. 

“Arin obviously adores you.” You smiled. “I could see that the day I dropped your car back.”

He gave you a tiny smile of thanks but sighed softly. “I just want her to always be happy. I know coming from a broken home may make that statement hypocritical but…”

“Not at all,” you insisted. “If a relationship isn’t working out then you need to do what’s best for your child, and you.” That was important too. “I mean, my parents divorced when I was quite young and I have a million and one happy memories growing up.” 

You grew a little self-conscious, thinking that you were oversharing, but he seemed happy to hear it, perking up a little. “Really?” 

“Yep. They beat the ones I have of them yelling at one another.” 

He gave a bitter chuckle then, nodding in agreement. “That’s right. It’s just…” He paused and you wondered if he was going to carry on. Was it bad that you felt curious? You liked seeing this side of Seokjin, it wasn’t how your fantasies had gone at all, it was better. Things had taken an unexpected turn but it just seemed to fit. It seemed natural. It felt nice to talk to him like this. Suddenly you didn’t seem so different. Despite the contrasts in your job and lifestyle, they weren’t very apparent here on this bench… 

“My ex-wife is… she lives a busy life – even busier than mine. But she loves it. She goes looking for it.” Seokjin explained. You listened politely. “That’s why Arin had to start living with me, and even though I’m pulled thin, I still try to make enough time for my daughter, no matter the day, no matter the time, no matter anything. Nana doesn’t…”

Nana? That was her name. You imagined someone slim and beautiful, it was only fitting seeing as Seokjin was the man she was married to once upon a time. Beauty attracted beauty. 

“Is that why you divorced?” Okay, maybe you were prying now. You hoped he didn’t find it rude. 

He didn’t. “There were a lot of reasons,” he answered honestly. “It was as much my fault as it was hers. We were going in different directions and had fallen out of love. It’s been a while now, nearly two years, I’m fine.” He met your eyes at the last part, as if he wanted you to understand that. Or maybe you were reading it wrong. Why would he want you to know that? 

“Does she live far?” You remembered Arin’s disappointment that weekend when her mom had cancelled their plans. Maybe she lived a while away and it was hard to commute with Arin back and forth. 

“No, just in the next city. It’s not far at all. She’s really high up in an accounting firm there. That’s why when we divorced I moved closer to my building here. See, that’s what annoys me the most,” Seokjin scoffed, an edge to his voice now. Oh shoot, you’d made a mistake with that question. “It’s really no distance at all, so why can’t she spare one single day for Arin?” 

You made a sympathetic face, unsure what to say. You decided on honesty. “I’m sorry, I can’t even begin to imagine how all that feels.” 

Break-ups and divorces were hard yes, but when a child was stuck in the middle a tonne of other complications arose. As a teacher you understood that very well, but as a long-time single woman, maybe not. It had been a while since you’d opened your heart to someone, your life taking a very different turn to what you’d expected three years ago. Not that you minded, you liked where you were heading right now, comfortable and at ease. There was nothing missing. You had your friends and family and that was enough. You hoped Seokjin had people around him too.  

“No, I���m the one that should apologise,” he said suddenly, face tinged with colour, as if he was embarrassed. “I’m offloading onto you, that isn’t fair.” 

“I don’t mind.” Honestly, you didn’t at all. It wasn’t even offloading, more so a conversation. You were getting to know him. 

“You’re just so easy to talk to and I got a bit caught off guard when you started asking about me.” He admitted, his warm eyes finding yours. 

Oh. So now you knew for definite he was indeed surprised by all your questions. When was the last time he’d spoken about all that stuff relating his ex-wife? Had he ever spoken about it at all? 

“I haven’t been entirely honest with you today.”

His words caught your attention, interrupting your thoughts and in the process confusing you greatly. You raised a questioning eyebrow. What did he mean? 

“When I asked you to take a walk I did want to thank you for being so kind to Arin and to apologise for the car trouble, but there was also something else…” You waited patiently, heart thudding quite roughly against your chest for some reason. He looked nervous again. Nervous and awkward just like earlier, before you’d distracted him. 

He chose a new direction. One that left you a little dazed. “Y/N, would I be crossing the line if I said I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you lately?” His dark brown eyes searched for any reaction across your face. 

“Me?” You asked quietly. 

He chuckled bashfully. “Yeah.”

Somehow you found your voice. Well, some of it anyway. “No, it’s not crossing the line.” You wanted to tell him just the same. How he’d slipped into your mind at random times of the day and how you’d secretly been holding out on another meeting. How you’d been anticipating today. But none of that came in your stunned state. Seokjin had been thinking about you? The annoying, exasperating so-and-so hadn’t been able to stop thinking about you? 

He instantly looked relieved – and pleased – at your answer. “I’m glad.” A pause as he hesitated. “Do you maybe want to… go out for dinner this Saturday?” He sounded hopeful, adding quickly, “with me, obviously.”

You would’ve giggled at that but nothing was working. You needed to process his question. He was asking you for dinner? 

“My way of apologising for everything, my treat…” You guessed he felt the need to explain now, a little panicked by your reaction (or no reaction.) “For hitting your car and towing it away without your permission.” 

You laughed then. Just like that your shock dispersing. He was so oblivious it hurt, and now you knew he wasn’t doing it on purpose. He really was that unaware. “So you want to spend more of your money on me?”

You weren’t mad, of course. He knew that, laughing too as he weighed up your reply. “I see the problem.” You snickered, your gaze intimately locking with his in the process. “So, what do you say?” He murmured. “I mean, it’s for a plethora of things really. The car business, all you’ve done for Arin. One massive thank you.” 

Oh. You were getting mixed messages here. Was this an apology dinner, a thank you dinner? Or something more? Maybe he read the questioning in your eyes because he was rushing to say more. “As well as just wanting to enjoy your company. I feel like I talked too much about myself today, I’d like to get to know you too…”  

Okay, now this sounded awfully like a date… And that word freaked you out. Had you not just been thinking about how happily single you’d been for three years and how all you needed were your friends and family? But honestly, you were getting ahead of yourself. It was one dinner. There was no way to predict the outcome and you shouldn’t even be thinking that far ahead. Sometimes you didn’t need to think. You needed to remember that. Sometimes it was just good to act in the moment. Take cautious to the wind and accept this incredibly handsome man’s dinner invitation, whatever his intention was. 

You smiled. “Dinner sounds lovely.” 

Seokjin’s eyes widened a tad, surprise visible and he didn’t try to hide it. “Really?” You laughed and nodded. Really you should be the one still shocked, because despite everything – the misjudgements, the attitude, the way you’d been itching for numerous fights with him, it was a wonder why he still wanted to be anywhere near you. …Maybe he liked that… Maybe he liked you? Or were you absolutely barking mad?  

“Can I have your number to arrange everything?” 

You went to relay it to him, watching him pull his phone from out his front jean pocket but then remembered something. “Oh, I already have yours, should I just text you?”

“That’s my work phone. Maybe we should swap personal phone numbers?” 

You mean, you only had one phone, but it made sense why he had two. You were still stuck on the personal part though. A little dazed (and excited) as he saved your number into his phonebook. Your phone was locked up in your classroom, so you couldn’t take his but no matter, you’d just save it once he messaged you. 

Seokjin glanced at his watch – an expensive looking thing, but that was really no surprise now – and hummed. “We should head back, the fate will be finishing soon.” 

You made more small talk as you walked back, Seokjin wondering if you had any allergies or a special diet so he could bear it in mind when he chose a restaurant. Luckily for you no, but you found out that he was allergic to garlic and potatoes, which seemed ridiculous and highly unfair. But he did admit that he ignored it sometimes, which resulted in disaster often because garlic made him itch like crazy. You had a good laugh over that. 

“So, what are you going to name him?” Seokjin asked, stroking the top of your alpaca’s head who was hooked against your hip as you walked.  

“Hm. I don’t know.” You shrugged, turning to him. “You decide? You did win him after all.” 

“Hmmm,” he thought aloud. A few seconds later he came up with something. “How about RJ?”

“RJ?” 

Seokjin chuckled. “Yeah, it’s cute.” 

Smiling, you had to agree. “Yeah, it is.” You held the stuffed animal up in front of you, tilting your head to the side. “RJ the alpaca. Perfect.” 

Still walking as you spoke, you felt Seokjin move in, hovering his hand behind the small of your back in case you stumbled, your attention elsewhere. You felt the same warmth you had the day he’d called you by your name for the first time… 

Of course you had to tell Soojung about the events of the day. It wasn't as if you could keep it a secret – and it wasn't as if you wanted to, you just knew what would happen... She was like a dog with a bone, unable to give it up, making you recall every minute detail down to the socks he was wearing (black, by the way, to match his jeans. You had indeed noticed). 

“He’s so smart. He waits until you’re not this kid’s teacher anymore and then BAM, do you want to go on a date?”

“Soojung, it’s not a date," you sighed. “He’s just…being nice." 

You were still reluctant to call it a date, because well, he hadn't used the word himself. You didn't want to get your hopes up. Although you would never admit that to her, you knew she understood, in her own roundabout way. 

“Being nice?!” She exclaimed, scoffing absurdly loud. 

You shrugged. “Yeah, thanking me." 

She spluttered, as if she found you terribly naive. “What, thanks for being kind to my daughter? SHUT UP, it’s your job! No, he wants to give you that Dilf dick!" 

“Oh, my god. Soojung!” You hushed, immediately feeling your face burn. The thought hadn't even crossed your mind because it was so unbelievable. 

Saturday was not that long away, the last two days of school flew by, and whilst you were emotional, your mind was also a little too preoccupied with the weekend and what it all meant. Gradually, you’d finally had to admit to yourself that this was probably, most definitely a date. The word sent a fear through your body like no other. Despite being single for three years, you had been on a few first dates in that time, and obviously they had never led to anything. In fact, it had been over a year since your last and that's when you had sworn off dating altogether. 

Min Yoongi. That was the last guy you'd said yes too. A fifth grade teacher at Primrose Hill up until last September. (That had nothing to do with you, by the way, he'd just moved cities last summer to pursue a different career. The date hadn't been that bad...) He was easy on the eye and funny, although maybe a little too sarcastic at times, so much so, you hadn't been able to pick up on the signals until he was cornering you in the staff room and asking you to watch a movie with him that coming weekend. Being both teachers, you'd assumed you'd hit it off straight away, but that wasn't the case. It turned out that Yoongi pretty much hated his job, only there for the extended vacations. That was perfectly fine, you guessed, but you realised that a man like that wasn't for you. How could you both love and hate the same job? It just wasn't feasible. 

You didn't miss dating, mostly because you hadn't been that into the idea anyway. But now? Now that the idea had presented itself again? After the most peculiar string of events, you had suddenly found yourself being asked out for dinner by the man who had hit your car, and you were… excited. For the first time in forever, you were excited for a date.  

You hadn’t felt like this since –

Since Donghae. 

Even thinking his name turned your heart heavy. Not as bad as the original heartbreak three years ago, but the memory was still enough to dampen your mood, if even for a moment. You'd met one another during your last year of college and had stayed together for the next five years. He'd been your forever man, the one you were supposed to spend the rest of your life with – he had proposed to you on your 26th birthday after all... Only, being his fiancé hadn't lasted. Since months later he confessed to cheating on you – repeatedly with a girl that worked in the Starbucks near his work building. It had been the pressure of settling down, that's what he'd told you. He was still young, had been very young when you'd gotten together in college and he wanted to experience life properly. His friends were out clubbing every weekend while he stayed inside playing boardgames with you and your friends. Your friends, as if they weren't his too, as if you all hadn't been joined at the hip in college... 

Your life had pretty much crumbled after that. Everything you'd known had been ripped from under your feet and you had no idea what to do or where to go. One day you had been someone's wife-to-be and the next you were a lonely, broken human. You moved in with Soojung, had to take a month off work because you couldn't function properly, and slowly had to learn how to live your life without the love of your life. 

It took a while, but gradually you got there. You and Soojung found a new, bigger place to live – where you still lived now – and you found ways to stop thinking about him, went on weekend vacations and started new hobbies. It took just over a year to feel yourself again but dating never seemed right. 

Soojung slowly encouraged you to try it out, but the handful that happened in that twelve month period just felt forced – even the one with Yoongi, which had pretty much happened organically (as in, Soojung hadn't set it up…), felt like it was missing something. In a way you knew you were comparing everyone to Donghae, you couldn't help it. You couldn't imagine potentially falling in love with someone else again. He was all you'd known for so long, and once upon a time your relationship had been amazing. He'd been amazing. Getting out of that mindset had been difficult, but there had been an even more difficult one... One you were still struggling with now. The issue of opening up your heart again. 

Truthfully, that's why you’d stayed single for so long. Why you'd given up on dating and didn't want to know. The thought of you meeting and falling for someone only to inevitably get hurt again terrified you. You wouldn't say you had trust issues, you knew not every man was like Donghae, but just imagining your world crumbling like it had three years ago was enough to just give up. 

It wasn't like you were unhappy though. You’d meant all that stuff about liking where your life was heading. You had your friends and family and a job you loved. Your life was fulfilling, there was nothing missing. But maybe that’s what you’d needed to realise… Life worked in mysterious ways. Once you were happy and content maybe it was finally time to open up your heart again. 

The truth was, you were very, very attracted to Seokjin. You felt something, even when you wanted to poke his eyeballs out for being so annoying. Actually, thinking about it, maybe that’s why you’d been so scrappy, your mind was fighting with your heart… Despite the obvious differences between you both, you oddly weren’t fazed by that right now. Seokjin didn’t seem unrelatable in that sense. Yes, your lives were crazy different, but there was something between you. You were sure of it. The way he’d opened up to you on that bench, the way he’d smiled at you, and even the way he’d teased you. It had to mean something. 

Sometimes it was okay to trust your heart. That warm feeling weaving its way through your chest… Sometimes it was okay to be a little exposed. Not everyone was out to get you. 

What was the worst that could happen? The dinner never led to anything else? That would be okay, you’d get over it. But what if it did lead to something more…? 

You deserved to find out, right? 

Saturday morning you received a text from Seokjin. You were eating breakfast at the small table you had set up in the kitchen alongside Soojung. She had only just woken up and was still a little bleary eyed but still managed to instantly perk up at the mention of Seokjin. She demanded to see his message straight away. 

Unknown (9:32am)  Hi Y/N,  It’s Kim Seokjin, Arin’s father. Just wondering if you still want to have dinner tonight? If so, please let me know and I will send through the restaurant details. We can decide on a time for me to pick you up.  Regards, Seokjin 

She squealed. “This guy writes his texts like they’re emails. You just know he’s going to be a good lay.”

“Soojung,” you groaned.  She would not shut up about Dilf dick this and Dilf dick that. “What does that even mean?” 

“He’s a CEO,” she said simply, eyes wide as if that explained everything. “Of one of this country’s biggest companies. That’s like some type of erotic novel shit.” 

You groaned loudly, dropping your head into your hands, but she still continued – sadly. 

“But none of that creepy Fifty Shades of Grey stuff. This guy is a real gentleman. Like he puts your pleasure above all else. I think he’d be really good at going down on a woman.”

By this point, you’d stopped feeling flustered by her insane claims. They were just normal now. She was unbelievable. Why was she even thinking of these things and where did she come up with them? You didn’t want to think of Seokjin like that because you really wanted to keep your sanity for tonight. Plus, no way were you ready for something like that yet. You hoped Seokjin wasn’t anticipating something more. You were sure he wasn’t, you hadn’t gotten those vibes. Soojung was just being dumb. 

You rolled your eyes. “You don’t half talk some shit.” 

You wanted her to point out how cute his text was instead. Like how he’d said he was Arin’s father, you know, just in case you’d forgotten who he was in two days, but no, she was too caught up on potential erotic novel titles. 

You slipped to the side with a start when Soojung nudged your shoulder, getting all up into your personal space as she teased you. “I’m right though, huh?” 

You pushed her back. “This is just a dinner. Not the start of an erotic novel.”

She shrugged. “I’d read it.”

“What would you read?”

Taehyung’s voice appeared from the doorway and you both looked up to see him leaning against it, eyes still pretty much glued shut, his thick hair pulled all ways. 

“Good morning, sleepy head,” Soojung greeted, standing up to make her way towards him. You watched her wrap her arms around his middle, nuzzling into him. She’d only left him in bed not half an hour ago. Seeing your best friend in love was odd but nice. You weren’t used to sappy Soojung, but you had to admit it suited her well. They were cute together. 

Taehyung wrapped one arm around his girlfriend and lifted the other to his face, rubbing his eyes with his fingers. “What are you guys yelling about down here? You woke me up.” 

“Y/N’s date tonight,” 

“Oh, Mr. Dilf?” He sniggered, perking up. 

Soojung screeched and joined in. “CEO Dilf dick.” 

“You told him?!” You whined, standing to dump your bowl in the sink. 

“Of course.” Taehyung smiled smugly. “She tells me everything. Don’t you, babe?”

“Yep.” She grinned. You watched in minor amusement as Taehyung leant down to peck her mouth, Soojung gagging loudly. “Your breath stinks.” 

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You replied to Seokjin promptly – well as soon as Soojung and Taehyung had vacated the kitchen – and not long after that he messaged back with the restaurant details, asking if it was okay to pick you up at 7pm. You sent him your address, almost immediately freaking out. You knew his wealth hadn't fazed you that bad, seeing as he was so easy to talk to, but your place and his place were on different planes of existence. You knew it wouldn't bother him, he wasn't like that, you knew that now, but you were still a little self-conscious. It was probably the nerves regarding today. The reality was setting it. The slight doubt… 

Soojung wasn't helping. 

“There’s steaks on the menu that are more than our rent a week," she awed, looking down at her phone. 

Why had you given her the name of the restaurant again? You would never learn your lesson. She had already googled his name when you’d told her he was the CEO of LG and she had been this close to searching his net worth before you’d stopped her. You didn’t want to know, not only was it incredibly invasive, it made you feel slightly faint. Seeing his image pop up online was enough for you . A professional headshot, he smiled kindly into the camera lens. It was crazy to think that it was the man you’d be going to dinner with. 

Soojung would be good for one thing though – helping you decide on an outfit for tonight. Taehyung had gone home a couple of hours ago, needed at the bar he owned so she had nothing else better to do. Not that she was listening to you though… 

She shrugged. “What did I expect? This dude is a billionaire." 

“He’s not." 

Billionaire seemed a lot more intimidating than a millionaire, but in reality what was the difference? He was unbelievably rich and you were just... you. You shook your head, attempting to claw yourself out of the anxiety hole you'd found yourself in. His job didn't matter. The restaurant he'd chosen didn't matter. You were going for dinner with him to enjoy his company and get to know him better. The finer details were irrelevant. 

“Come on! If not he must be a multi-multimillionaire." She rationalised. "His dad is the billionaire."

You groaned. "Will you stop making me nervous and help me pick something to wear?" 

You decided on the midi dress you'd actually worn to Eunbi's wedding last summer. It was the only fancy thing you had – or at least fancy enough to dine at a restaurant that sold insane dollar steaks. But wait, the restaurant wasn't supposed to matter, remember? 

You still wanted to look nice though. The dress was modest in itself but maybe the colour was a bit eye-catching – a deep red. Soojung said it was perfect and you'd knock his Dilf socks off. By now you were getting sick of the word. You told her as much.

"What if I don't want to sleep with him?"

"As if." She scoffed. "Your dry spell has gone on far too long. You deserve this." She caught the look of apprehension on your face. "When you're ready of course."

"Don't make me –”

"Nervous, I know" she finished for you, sighing loudly. "There's no need to be. Mr. Dilf is whipped for you, I just know it."

How did she know? She hadn't even met him, but you appreciated the sentiment. You did not appreciate it when she was being a clever bitch though. 

"I'm just trying to work this out." She said, watching you apply your mascara in the bathroom mirror. It was much later in the day now, about forty minutes before Seokjin was due to pick you up. You were dressed, hair up, makeup nearly done, and sick to your stomach with anticipation. You hummed, letting her know you'd heard her and to continue. 

"You were mad when Dilf spent money on your car but you're okay with him spending mad money on you at this restaurant?" 

"Soojung," you warned, staring at her reflection in the glass. 

She held her hands up in apology. "Sorry, sorry. I'm just curious. Is it okay when it's food?"

You sighed. You knew it didn't really make sense, you guessed, but well, you'd said yes to the dinner. You hadn't said yes to the car being repaired. That was the difference. 

"I'm not going to order the most expensive thing on the menu." 

"Well, don't just order a side salad, he'll think you're weird..." 

You simply stared at her. Her input was so appreciated. 

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“He’s here, oh my god, he’s here!” Soojung screamed, spying through the voile curtains in the living room. "Ten minutes early. I love that." 

“Soojung, move away, now." You told her sternly. 

“The fucking car–” She cut herself with a muffled sound. As if she was trying to stifle her own screams. You guessed he'd gotten out of said car. “What the fuck, what the fuck, he’s SO hot. I’m going to pass out."

“Soojung!" Dropping your phone into your purse you slipped on your heels, nearly tripping over in the process. You gripped onto the back of the couch just in time. "I swear to god if he sees you." 

She spun around, pointing an accusing finger at you. “You never said he was that hot." 

You shrugged. "You never asked."

"I asked every goddamn second of the day. You lucky bitch." She walked towards you, fixing a piece of your hair that had fallen into your eyes. “How come you get hot billionaire Dilf and I get the man-child whose special talent is making cocktails." 

"Shut up," you scoffed. She loved Taehyung and his cocktail making skills. That's how they'd met after all. She drunk at the bar three days a week for a month straight until he asked her out. 

The doorbell rung and you froze, remembering how nervous you were. Soojung's antics had distracted you for a while but now reality was setting in. As you turned to leave she tapped your ass. “Get that Dilf dick, girl!”

"Soojung, I swear to god –”

"I won't wait up."

Ha. As if. She'd be glued to that window until Seokjin dropped you off back home. You knew her all too well, you'd been best friends for over ten years. 

In the entryway now, you didn't have time for breathing exercises. Although, you wished you'd had once you opened the door to see Seokjin stood there looking devastating handsome. 

“Hi," he smiled, eyes lighting up when he saw you. 

“Hey," you managed to squeeze out, cemented to the ground. 

He was dressed in a double breasted navy two piece that must have been tailored to fit his body down to the millimetre, a crisp white dress shirt on underneath. His hair looked shorter, falling just above is eyebrows and parted slightly in the middle. He looked good enough to eat. Or good enough to make you pass out. Either one. 

“You look beautiful," he awed, rendering you pretty speechless. 

This was a date. It really was a date. 

"Thank you," you managed to reply, needing to return the compliment. But what could you possibly say?! “You look…really good." 

Oh god. How embarrassing. 

Especially when Seokjin burst out laughing, that familiar squeak to it that you'd heard at the parent-teacher meeting. "I'll take it. Thanks." He tilted his head. "Are you ready to go? I'm a bit early, I know. Sorry about that." 

You nodded, clutching your purse tight to your side. "I, uh... I would invite you in to kill time but my best friend’s embarrassing." You raised your voice a little so she'd hear you, but on her best behaviour she stayed deathly silent. Well done, Soojung. 

Seokjin raised an eyebrow, a little confused, but you figured you'd fill him in inside the car. "It's fine," he shook his head.

Seeing you stepping forward he moved to the side, outstretching his arm to invite you to lead the way. You did, making sure not to look back towards the living room window, because you knew for a fact you'd see Soojung pressed up against it. 

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“This is all new for me.” Seokjin admitted, sat opposite you as you waited for your dessert. “I haven’t been on a date for years.”

To say the night had gone well would be an understatement. At first you’d been too nervous to even breathe, especially with Seokjin looking like that just a few centimetres away from you as he drove. It didn’t help that he seemed to be some type of regular at the restaurant, getting greeted as if he was an old friend of the manager and led to his ‘usual’ table; a quiet spot away from the hustle and bustle. It turned out he co-owned the place with his brother, looking mildly embarrassed as he told you. It was cute, but he had nothing to be self-conscious over, this was his life, normal to him. I hope you don’t see it as a cop-out, he confessed, causing some confusion your end. Why would you see it that way? This restaurant was beautiful, certainly popular, and you couldn’t wait to try the food. You told him as much and he laughed about feeling nervous now. 

You tried lobster for the first time ever – his recommendation. It was kind of messy, but he ordered the same so you were both in it together. You laughed, you joked, you got to know one another more. Conversation came easy, both relaxed in one another’s company, and after the main you both decided to share a dessert, too stuffed for anything more. 

“Snap,” you grinned, silently happy that was the case, although rather amazed. Seokjin was, well… him, who wouldn’t want to snap him up? However then again, he was a busy, divorced father. Dating probably wasn’t high up on his list. You were so distracted by his confession, you didn’t even comprehend he’d used the word ‘date.’ 

“Really?” Seokjin’s eyes bulged slightly. Why was he so surprised? 

You shrugged casually. “It’s been well over a year since my last date.”  

Seokjin’s mouth curved, amused. “Try over ten.” 

“I wasn’t aware this was a competition,” you laughed, but yes, he indeed had you beat. 

He laughed along, the arrival of your lemon cheesecake interrupting you both for a moment. It was a few bites later when the conversation got back on track again, Seokjin’s tone careful as he looked across at you, both of you reaching for another bit of the cheesecake with your dessert forks. “You don’t mind me calling this a date, do you? This isn’t the part where you tell me you’ve been in a relationship for five years and you just thought this was an innocent thank you dinner?”

You giggled softy, shaking your head. “No. I don’t mind you calling it a date.” You brought the fork up to your mouth, taking your time to chew before you continued. “Soojung was adamant it was but I… didn’t want get my hopes up?” You wanted to be honest. This night was about opening yourself up to the uncertain. 

“Soojung, your best friend? The one you live with?” He asked. 

You nodded. You’d already told him all about your best friend, about how you lived with each other. Seokjin hadn’t bat an eyelid, which was nice. You weren’t embarrassed or anything, but the differences in your living arrangements were stark. He thought it sounded fun. He still remembered living with his best friend Namjoon back in college and how entertaining that had been. He’d definitely be up for it again if they weren’t both dads now – divorced at that, but hey ho, that was life. 

“Well, she was correct.” Seokjin continued. “I thought I made it clear but I guess I was too cryptic.” 

“So, which one is it?” You asked, lifting an eyebrow in interest. “Not an innocent thank you dinner or not an innocent dinner?” 

You were feeling brave, however your heart still thudded inside your chest, adrenaline whooshing through your veins. There was something about Seokjin that made you act so out of character… 

Seokjin failed to conceal the visible surprise across his features and you watched him swallow before he composed himself, a smirk appearing on his lips immediately. “If I didn’t know any better I would say you were flirting with me right now.”

You shrugged. “I’m just checking if your intentions are innocent or not?” You took another bite of the cheesecake. 

His smirk grew, and you watched him drop his fork onto the plate to lean back in his chair. “I would say they are, however, I did have plans to kiss you on the cheek tonight, so maybe, busted?” He chuckled then, at himself – he liked doing that you’d noticed. It was kind of cute. 

The butterflies were back. Now there was no need to ignore or try to explain them. You took them as what they were – a good sign. Humming aloud, you tilted your head to the side and pretended to contemplate. “I think I can let you do that.” 

Seokjin laughed. “You can? Okay, that sounds good.” 

You reached for your glass of wine, needing a sip just to calm the flurry inside of you. Seokjin tucked his chair closer, still laughing but quietly now, more like a chuckle. “Honestly, I was pretty much shitting my pants today.” 

You snorted into your glass, taken by surprise at his choice of words. “Sorry,” you apologised, feeling a little bit embarrassed by the sound that had just left your nose. He didn’t same fazed. “I was nervous too.” 

That seemed to settle him. He smiled fondly, fingers tracing the brim of his glass. “I guess we were being silly.” His lips parted to say something else but he hesitated. You watched him take a quiet exhale, then he continued. “My therapist has been begging me to try dating again for months but the thought has always been pretty terrifying.” He gave a small shrug, his warm eyes locking with yours. “Until I met you.” 

You could feel your heart rate speeding up, unable to stop the smile that spread across your face. He was pleased, grinning back, posture visibly relaxing. “She said I should face up to my fears and just ask you out.” 

There were a lot of thoughts whirring through your mind right now. The fact he felt comfortable enough to disclose with you that he had a therapist, and the fact that he’d even mentioned you to her, that she had encouraged him to ask you out. The fact he’d liked you enough to want to take the plunge at all. After two years of being alone, you were the woman who had made him want to try again… It felt comparable to your own thoughts, to your feelings… and that’s why you felt so relaxed tonight. It just felt right. 

“I like you, Y/N.” He confessed. “I know we don’t know one another very well, but I hope that this is just the beginning.” 

Despite his words sending your butterflies crazy, you kept your cool, trying to stunt your smile. “You’re not so bad yourself, I guess.” 

He chuckled. You let yourself smile at the sound. “Not so bad. I’ll take it.” He picked up his fork again, taking a bite of the cheesecake you’d both forgotten about. His voice was careful, genuine to match his expression, when he carried on. “Despite the circumstances of how we met and what followed, I don’t know, I haven’t felt a spark like that in forever.” He reached for a sip of his wine, laughing. “What do you think? You can call me crazy if you want.” 

“I think you’re right.” There was no doubt about it now. You’d been adamant in the beginning that was nothing there – no spark, no flirting, insisting Soojung was wrong, but now you couldn’t deny the obvious attraction. You’d immediately bounced off one another that evening during the parent-teacher meeting, despite your annoyance the day before. 

You grinned. “You frustrated me to no end but I felt something too.” 

He tilted his head to the left, a teasing lilt to his voice. “Frustrated you? How so?”

“You know how,” you laughed. “I may or may not have called you an exasperating bastard in my head.” 

He couldn’t contain himself then, taken back and genuinely amused. “Oh god,” he practically wheezed. “I like that one.” 

You laughed along, unable not to when the sound he made brought you such joy. You reached for another forkful of cheesecake, the dessert nearly coming to an end. Just like the date, you thought. You didn’t want it to end, you were enjoying yourself too much. 

“What about now?”

You looked up at Seokjin, eyes widening in question. What did he mean? He was staggeringly composed now, although his eyes shone with mischief as he grinned and explained. “Do I frustrate you now?”

You tried to stunt your own smile, shrugging your shoulders. “Not tonight.” 

“At the fate?”

“Nope.” 

He nodded his head, seemingly happy with your answers. “I guess things are looking up then.” He picked up his glass again, about to take a sip before he paused and added,  “Although, I must admit, I liked frustrating you. You look so cute when your mad.” 

You felt heat immediately burn its way to your cheeks, hoping the lighting in this restaurant was dim enough not to make it obvious. He took a swig of his wine. “Watch it, Mr. Kim.” As he chuckled it muffled inside the glass.  

You went for the last piece of cheesecake, figuring you were owed that now. You looked across at him as you chewed, knowing that if you really wanted this to happen again you needed to let him know. Face up to your fears of opening up, telling people how you really felt. “I’d like to get to know you better, Seokjin.”

“Really?” He sounded hopeful, fingers playing with the rim of his wine glass again. 

“Mmhm.” You nodded. “You seem like a lovely man if we ignore the car stealing...” 

“Hey,” he whined, “you apologised for that already, you can’t bring it up again.” You held your hands up in silent defence, chuckling silently, watching him lean closer. “But please, go back to what you were saying about me being a lovely man. Stroke my ego, it’s been a long week.” 

Had it? You were curious, concerned really. You thought to ask him if he wanted to talk about it, but you guessed the last thing he’d like to do was discuss work on a date. Instead, you decided to tell him about what attracted you most to him. The thing that had inevitably made you change your mind and realise that maybe, quite possibly, you’d misjudged him.

“Arin really adores you and I can see how much you dote on her. Any man cherished by his child is a good one in my eyes.” 

“Oh.” He simply replied, possibly at a loss of words. He looked touched – happy, but ultimately unsure of what to reply, so he bypassed it in a way, raising an eyebrow. “So is there some kind of checklist?” 

“What do you mean?” 

He gave a slight shrug. “Like, ‘kids like him – check.’ ‘He knows how to clean dishes – check.’ – I can by the way. I’m really good with a pair of washing up gloves and some dish soap.” 

You burst out laughing, not quite believing your ears. “Yeah, okay.” You admitted. “There’s a list.” Didn’t every woman have one? 

“Let’s see how I fare then.” Seokjin said, sounding sure of himself as he leant back in his seat, hands behind his head – the image of casual. Maybe you were into this cocky Seokjin… It was sort of hot. 

“Okay so…” You began, leaning forward. “Family man – check.” You’d already approved that one. “Loves animals?”

He scoffed. “Easy. Animals are so much better than humans.” 

Okay, more points his way… “Uhh.” You thought aloud, racking your brains. “Does he make me laugh?”

Seokjin mulled it over. “That sounds like a decision you have to make, but I think it’s a yes? I mean, you’ve been laughing all night. Unless you were just being nice.” 

“No, you are funny,” you confirmed, although you were unable to miss an opportunity to mess around with him. “You have that, what should I call it,” you pretended to think, “that old man type sense of humour.”

“Hey. I’m not that old,” he huffed. 

You chuckled quietly. True, he wasn’t old, but you were still surprised when you’d found out he was turning 38 this coming December. Some people were blessed with ageing gracefully. Of course he was one of them. The man looked amazing for someone two years away from forty. 

“What about you?” You wondered. “Do you have a checklist?”

He sat upright again, setting his elbow on the table to drop his chin in his palm, giving you his full attention. “Yes, and you check them all.” 

“I do?” You laughed in disbelief. Either he was easy to please or he wanted brownie points. 

He shrugged, as if to say of course. “You’re funny, caring, can be kind of scary at times – which I’m sort of into, to be honest.” 

“I’m not scary,” you protested, pouting slightly. However, what? He was into it? That made you feel funny…

He smirked. “I beg to differ.” 

You rolled your eyes. “What else do I check off?”

He didn’t need time to think. “You’re insanely beautiful.” Your dumbfounded expression made him second guess himself. He pulled a face. “Yikes. Too cheesy?”

You grinned, getting a hold of yourself. “Maybe, but then again, maybe I like that.” How could you not like being called beautiful? How could you not like receiving a compliment? Especially from him. 

He smiled, gazing into your eyes as he leant forward. You felt immediate warmth when his hand cupped yours across the table. This was the first time he’d touched you, right? Your mind was a blur right now, unable to recall two hours ago, let alone two weeks ago. When he spoke, you only felt warmer, the soft timbre of his voice fluttering through your whole body. “I’m really attracted to you, Y/N.” 

And what could you say to that? You swallowed, wetting your throat, realising it had become dry. He was waiting for a reply, amused by something – your blank looking face most probably. He had the ability to render you speechless, and he knew it. He liked it. 

Well, no, not on your watch. You’d get the last word. You’d win. 

Composing yourself, you slipped your hand from under his, tapping it lightly, as if you were consoling him. “I’ve said it once already, but you’re not so bad yourself, Mr. Kim.” 

Taken aback, he chuckled quietly in bemusement, shaking his head. “You’re going to give me wrinkles.”  

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A man of his word, he did kiss you on the cheek after the date was over. He waited until he had driven you home and opened the door for you to step out of the car – ever the gentleman, you’d teased. You stood by the little gate that lead a pathway to your front door, and that’s where he’d leant down to place his lips ever so lightly against the top of your left cheek. You smiled shyly up at him, unable to play it cool this time. 

He looked a little rosy in the face too, unsure as he smiled. “I had a lovely time tonight.” 

“Me too,” you agreed. “Can I take you out next time?” You surprised yourself by the offer, that kiss must have shot some confidence into you. 

He looked surprised too, but into it, tilting his head in curiosity as he looked down at you. “Where do you suggest?”

“My place?” Okay, so it wasn’t ‘taking him out’ but you liked the idea best. Soojung could stay over Tae’s. She owed you one. “I can cook for you,” you offered, a hand unconsciously reaching for the collar of his jacket, straightening it for him. “To you know, return the favour of you paying for dinner to say sorry for paying for my car to get fixed.” 

His hand clasped around yours, dropping it between your bodies to hold it as he chuckled. 

“This is getting a little confusing now.” He swung your hand gently and you curled your little finger around his loosely. You could get used to this physical contact. It felt ordinary, like you’d been doing it forever. “Can’t we just call it dating and have done?”

You rolled your shoulders with a sigh, sounding casual and unbothered. “I guess, if it’s easier.” 

Seokjin’s laugh got lower, his face closer. His eyes kept looking between your eyes and lips, and you realised your heart was beginning to beat slower, or was it faster? You couldn’t tell anymore, but you could hear it pounding lightly inside your ears. You were in the middle of playing the same game – eyes then lips, eyes then lips – the seconds feeling more like minutes as he leant in closer and closer, but then – 

You spotted Soojung in the window as you happened to glance behind Seokjin’s shoulder. She had now totally bypassed the voile curtain, thinking she was Miss. Inconspicuous with the lights off. The street lighting was as bright as anything though, and all you could see was her face glowing like a ghost as she ruined the moment entirely. You were not having your first kiss with Seokjin in front of her prying eyes. 

Seokjin realised your attention was elsewhere now, awkwardly pulling back to scratch his neck with his free hand. You clutched at the hand that was holding yours, not wanting him to think you’d blown him off. He didn’t say anything though, just continued your conversation with a bemused smile. “Um, so what are you going to cook?” 

“What do you like?” You asked, only half your attention on him. Maybe you could silently signal to Soojung, tell her to get the hell out of the window before Seokjin noticed. 

“I’m easy,” you heard him reply. “What’s your speciality?”

“Uh…” Think Y/N, think. Distracted you said the first thing that popped into your head, still trying to force Soojung away with just your eyeballs. “Lasagne.”

“Lasagne?” He sounded interested. 

You finally met his eyes for more than five seconds, feeling a little panicky. “Yeah, my World Famous Italian lasagne.” 

Oh no. 

Seokjin laughed, dropping your hand to cup your cheek instead. Earlier, if this had happened you would have spontaneously combusted but now you had a case of the Nosey Friend and you couldn’t concentrate to save your life. “Okay, now you’re just talking big.” 

You couldn’t help it, your eyes attempting to dart past his shoulder again. He noticed – he’d probably noticed this entire time, an eyebrow of his raising. “What is going on over my shoulder?” 

You tried to stop him, clinging to his elbow, but he turned around anyway, eyes falling on Soojung immediately. You saw her instantly panic and jump back, dropping the curtain in front of the window again.  “That’s just Soojung,” you sighed. “Ignore her, she’s an idiot.” 

Seokjin was deeply amused, laughing as he turned back to you. “So, is next Saturday okay?” You pressed. 

He grinned. “Saturday sounds perfect to me.” 

As you said your goodbyes, Seokjin turned to the window and gave a small wave, chortling to himself. You couldn’t see Soojung anymore but you just knew she was still spying. But relieved Seokjin didn’t seem fazed, you made your way inside, giving Seokjin a wave by the door as he pulled off, feeling happy, yet a little sad the night was over already. You couldn’t remember the last time you’d enjoyed yourself like that. 

It was only when you were inside did you remember what you’d just done, too preoccupied to think properly beforehand. Oh God, the lasagne. Saturday night was going to be a disaster. 

Soojung came running into the entry way, interrupting your freak out. “He saw me! He saw me!” Her voice was shrill, and you couldn’t tell if it was because she was embarrassed or excited. 

“That’s what happens when you spy, idiot,” you swiped, kicking off your heels. The instant relief brought you no comfort. “Soo, I’ve done something stupid.” You admitted. 

She instantly looked worried. “What? What have you done?”

You sighed, already feeling like a fool. “Okay so, I invited him over next weekend and said I’d cook for him.” 

“Girl is horny for that D–”

“Shut up, that’s not the problem,” you stopped her. She looked puzzled. “You were distracting me!” It was all her fault. You weren’t taking the blame. “He asked me what I was gonna cook and I told him I make a World Famous Italian lasagne!” 

Your best friend was silent for an extended second, making sense of your words before she burst out laughing. Highly dramatic, practically doubled over, splitting her sides. Even more dramatic than you for freaking out over a damn lasagne. 

“You have never made lasagne in your entire life!” She exclaimed. “What were you thinking?” 

“It was your fault!” It was also her fault you didn’t get to kiss Seokjin properly too. But you weren’t going to bring that up now, unable to bear the constant teasing that would ensue. 

“My fault?!” She laughed. You just rolled your eyes. She did not appreciate that at all. “Whatever. I can’t wait to see your “World Famous Italian lasagne.” Make sure to save me some, won’t you?”

“Right,” you huffed. “For that, I’m not telling you how the date went.” 

She soon changed her tune, needing all the details just to be able to sleep tonight… 

Written 2020 - 2021.  Please refrain from posting my work elsewhere. No translations allowed. © floralseokjin 2021

#jin fanfic #bts fanfic #seokjin fanfic #floralseokjin:writings #fic:mls

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EXO

༺ Still Into You chanyeol / jongin 【 M 】

In which Jongin and Chanyeol have been dating for a really long time.

# fem!jongin # established relationship # fluff # non-graphic smut

༺ You're Just Like Christmas Day baekhyun & chen 【 T 】

Jongdae schemes a plan to get back at Baekhyun after he pulled a prank, but the prank Jongdae comes up with isn't only internationally embarrassing, but a test.

# canon # idols # christmas

༺ Stupid Cupid baekhyun / chen 【 T 】 ( DISCONTINUED )

Baekhyun and Jongdae wake up one day to find they are descendants of Cupid, and to go along with Cupid's wishes, they must have their friends fall in love, and in the process, they fall in love with each other.

# university au # cupid au # matchmaking # friends to lovers

༺ Arizona 17:12 chanyeol / jongin 【 G 】

Chanyeol finds himself lost in Arizona, though he doesn't know why, and doesn't know how he got here...

# exodus / pathcode # mythology undertones # tw: fire

༺ didn't expect our first time to be during an apocalypse baekhyun / kyungsoo 【 G 】

Sure, a fantasy of Kyungsoo's was to have his crush Byun Baekhyun in his room and in his bed but the only problem here is his there is an apocalypse going on outside. What fun.

# paranorman au # ghosts / poltergeists # zombie apocalypse

༺ tales of the greenhouse luhan / jongdae 【 G 】

Being the town's apothecary, Luhan was expected to keep up the garden. With orders flowing in every day, he had been agonizing over the very messy notes Minseok had left him. But try as he might, the plants were slowly but surely dying, and it was only May.

One of his regulars, Baekhyun, with his beautiful elven mind, had remembered that Luhan's neighbour is a garden fae. Luhan was desperate at this point, so talking to his gorgeous and very intimidating neighbour was something he was just going to have to do.

# elves & fae # magic # fantasy

༺ lunch for the soft heart chanyeol / jongin 【 T 】

Perhaps Jongin's new and temporary job as a secretary is too good to be true, so when he gets free lunches everyday from an anonymous "Chanyeol", Jongin is almost 100% sure he is being slowly poisoned.

# office au # single dad chanyeol # comedy

༺ blood soup for the vampire soul yixing / sehun 【 M 】

Something stirred in Yixing, and he woke up, practically hissing at the sunlight that came in through the curtains.

Sehun was almost definitely sure he's a vampire.

Or, Sehun is an idiot who watches too much Twilight and Yixing has bad drinking habits.

# vampires (kinda) # comedy # drunkeness # crack-ish

LOONA

༺ divine jungeun / heejin 【 G 】

An upcoming war is looming over Anool’s head and Princess Heejin is given the duty to seal the evil. She is struggling with unlocking her power and feeling inferior is a given. What doesn’t help is that she is given a personal knight, who is too caring for Heejin’s liking.

# botw/legend of zelda au # royalty au

OTHER

༺ the heir jongin / soojung & seulgi / sehun 【 T 】

Following an alternate version of what we know and love to be Hogwarts, Kim Jongin, Kang Seulgi, Jung Soojung, and Oh Sehun are faced with the everlasting classism and prejudice against each house. The Gryffindor, the mighty and the annoying within the castle create conflict and take advantage of their long-winning House and Quidditch Cup. The other houses are not as rambunctious and hearty, though when a surprising attack on the Gryffindor that point fingers all towards the Slytherin house, it is up to the Head Boy Jongin and Head Girl Soojung, as well as the house representatives, Seulgi and Sehun, to figure out who attacked Gryffindor and why.

# hogwarts / hp!au # school # magic

~ and more to be added ~

#mine

[fxunniereactions]

Dating Krystal

-Ok but first off, if you begin to date Jung Soojung, you won’t just “date” her.

-Her sister Jessica will be with you 24/7 in the first few weeks, so you’re basically dating the Jung sisters

-She just wants to make sure you’re the right one for her sister ( She’s really protective, you know)

- It’ll be quite awkward, but after those few weeks it’ll be heaven:

- Soojungs smiles 

- Her beauty 

- Everything is perfect

- Makes you question whether you’re dreaming or not

- Sometimes you just stand in front of her, gazing at her beauty and she’s like “Hello? Are you awake? (Y/N)???” *waving furiously*

- eventually you’ll stop staring like a creep, realizing how dumb you probably looked, making Krystal laugh hard her smile ahmagah

- the first dates will be at a park or a museum, Soojung loves art

- the aesthetics are real

- or other times you two go to the US to visit her hometown  

- Needs her own personal space at some times, but most of the time she’s cuddly as hell

- When, you’re at home or alone, because she isn’t the biggest fan of PDA

- Mostly because of the paparazzis, but also just because she doesn’t like it that much

- loves how caring you are

- like when you pick her up after a photoshoot, staying up late waiting for her to come home

- she really appreciates it even if she isn’t showing it that much

- and when she comes home after a while she likes to snuggles up to you

- so warm you just need to kiss her beautiful lips 

- could possibly end in you two falling asleep in each others arms or with a make-out session

- which both is really nice ;)

- she can switch between adorable and sexy in no time

- seducing you is no task for her, she’s a pro

- If she’s in the mood, she’ll show it

- expect coming home to a Soojung in underwear/lingerie just to tease you endlessly

- she’s good at teasing

- very good

- and she always gets what she wants

- which could get awkward 

- Jessica has a key to your dorm

- and she’ll do surprise visits, so expect being interrupted while doing “things”

- It’s very... awkward.

- “OMG SOOYEON WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK” *throws pillow at Jessica*

- Will end in a fight between the Jung sisters

- Better run for your life, otherwise you won’t survive this war

- I mean it, and they will fight.

- Other times, you’re so glad when Jessica visits you two, especially if she brings food with her

- then you three just casually hang out together and eat some food

- eventually the other members will come too

- and there goes your private time!

- Krystal isn’t the cheesy romance type at all, so don’t worry

- You don’t need to buy her fancy things like necklaces or flowers

- she rather likes it when you order pizza (like seriously she’ll fall to her knees if you order pizza for her as a surprise)

- tries to eat healthy but everytime she orders a salad, there’s cucumber in it

- she’ll give it to you

- she hates cucumbers so much, you’ll make her cringe even if you eat it

- sometimes you prank her like that, chasing her down with a cucumber in your hand

- she’ll hate you to infinity and beyond, but she’s always ready for payback

- she’s sassy afterall ;)

- but in the end, you two will end up cuddling on your couch, watching movies until she has to go to work again

- in your relationship, it’s about the small things that make you happy

- so be happy, you have a real gem!

#Krystal #f(x) #dating krystal #omg #i got carried away #sry #sry for ruining the smut hehe #soojung #jung soo jung #krystal jung #jessica #jessica jung #jung sooyeon #sooyeon #jung sisters #kpop kinky imagibe #imagine #amber #amber liu #amber josephine liu #ajol #victoria #victoria song #song qian #luna #park sunyoung #sunyoung #luna f(x)

[ao3feed-yoonjin]

A happy new year?

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2AsP0nT

by MoonJin

Seokjin doesn't do new year's resolutions. But when Hoseok asks him about it, he wishes for true love, as a joke of course.

The only thing he hadn’t expected was to have two half-naked guys cuddling him – naked - in bed on New Year’s morning, especially not being the seemingly heterosexual man he was…

(Where Jin has a bad experience with relationships but feels very conflicted when Hoseok kisses him in a game of spin the bottle and later on Yoongi confesses his love for him)

Words: 3975, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Namjoon | RM, Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS), Jeon Jungkook, Mentioned: - Character, Ahn Heeyeon | Hani, Lee Soojung | Baby Soul, Kim Ahyoung | Yura

Relationships: Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - After College/University, Friends to Lovers, New Year's Eve, Post-Break Up, Fluff, Light Angst, Birthday, Marriage, POV Kim Seokjin | Jin, Love Triangles, Drama, Smut, okay so this is a holiday fanfic, about jin yoongi and hoseok, please read i worked really hard on it!!, Polyamory, Heteronormativity, Coming Out

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2AsP0nT

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #yoonjin

[ao3feed-namkook]

A happy new year?

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2AsP0nT

by MoonJin

Seokjin doesn't do new year's resolutions. But when Hoseok asks him about it, he wishes for true love, as a joke of course.

The only thing he hadn’t expected was to have two half-naked guys cuddling him – naked - in bed on New Year’s morning, especially not being the seemingly heterosexual man he was…

(Where Jin has a bad experience with relationships but feels very conflicted when Hoseok kisses him in a game of spin the bottle and later on Yoongi confesses his love for him)

Words: 3975, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Kim Seokjin | Jin, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Namjoon | RM, Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS), Jeon Jungkook, Mentioned: - Character, Ahn Heeyeon | Hani, Lee Soojung | Baby Soul, Kim Ahyoung | Yura

Relationships: Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope/Kim Seokjin | Jin/Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Namjoon | RM

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - After College/University, Friends to Lovers, New Year's Eve, Post-Break Up, Fluff, Light Angst, Birthday, Marriage, POV Kim Seokjin | Jin, Love Triangles, Drama, Smut, okay so this is a holiday fanfic, about jin yoongi and hoseok, please read i worked really hard on it!!, Polyamory, Heteronormativity, Coming Out

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2AsP0nT

#namkook #bts #namkook fic #bangtan #kookiemonster #bts fic #bts fanfic #bts fan fiction #jeon jungko

[sagwalli]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Red Velvet (K-pop Band), D.E.B.S. (2004) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Bae Joohyun | Irene/Kang Seulgi, Kim Yerim | Yeri/Park Sooyoung | Joy Characters: Bae Joohyun | Irene, Kang Seulgi, Park Sooyoung | Joy, Son Seungwan | Wendy, Kim Yerim | Yeri, Kim Taeyeon, Kwon Boa | BoA, Jung Soojung | Krystal Additional Tags: Spies & Secret Agents, Alternate Universe - Spies & Secret Agents, Alternate Universe, Seulrene, joyri - Freeform, Fluff, Smut, Movie Reference, Red Velvet, kpop, baechu, gomdori, bear kang, villain, Criminal Masterminds, Crimes & Criminals, Lesbian Irene, Lesbian Seulgi, Mentioned Jung Soojung | Krystal, Brief appearance, Alternate Universe - College/University, Students Summary:

Irene is a top student at D.E.B.S Academy. She's popular, studying well, and is on her way to being set for life as far as a career goes. Her impressive record and skills seem to leave no room for error until the reappearance of famed criminal Seulgi. Irene is surprised, since Seulgi disappeared off the face of the Earth several years ago after a series of crimes from arms dealing to bank robberies. Seulgi's famed heists are known far and wide. The success rate? 100%. When the D.E.B.S (Irene, Wendy, and Yeri) are tasked to do recon after discovering intel saying Seulgi is meeting with a dangerous assassin, Irene knows this is her chance to really solidify her place in the world of espionage. Irene doesn't, however, yet know that all of her plans are about to get really, really fucked up. 

#seulrene #red velvet #irene #bae joohyun #kang seulgi #seulgi #park sooyoung #joy #kim yerim #yeri #red velvet irene #red velvet seulgi #gomdori #baechu #kpop #gay kpop #fanfiction #fanfic #gay fanfic #ao3 #ao3 link #ao3 fic #ao3 feed #ao3 update #author update #archive of our own #smtown #sm #lesbian #lesbian ship

[wangshurp]

Choi Devon

@wgs_devon FACECLAIM: Jung Soojung DATA DE NASCIMENTO E IDADE: 18 de maio de 1996 / 25 anos NACIONALIDADE: Estados unidos ETNIA: Coreana GÊNERO: Feminino ORIENTAÇÃO SEXUAL: Heterossexual ATIVIDADE: Acompanhante feminino no restaurante Lotus LOCALIZAÇÃO: Downtown TEMAS DE INTERESSE: Angst; Crack; General; Smut. TRIGGERS: -

PERSONALIDADE: 

Devon era uma pessoa muito fácil de lidar na superfície e adorava conhecer pessoas, lugares e assuntos novos. Nunca se prendeu bastante em apenas um lugar ou nos outros, mas gostava de ouvir as histórias que pudessem lhe contar. Era uma curiosa nata, estava sempre preparada para o novo. Em contrapartida isto não a deixava criar grandes conexões com as pessoas à sua volta, também não as deixando ver quem ela verdadeiramente era.

Apesar de adorar escutar sobre os outros, Devon era uma pessoa de poucas palavras quando o assunto era o seu passado. Adorava falar sobre o futuro e sobre onde queria chegar, ela realmente acreditava que conversar sobre o que passou era uma perda de seu tempo.

Era uma pessoa muito desconfiada, sabia que todos tinham ambições e da mesma forma que ela estava ali para finalmente alcançar seu objetivo os outros também estavam e este era mais um motivo pelo qual tinha dificuldade para fazer grandes amizades, passando muitas vezes a imagem de ser uma pessoa distante e desinteressada, mas não era algo que ela dava muita importância, pois tinha total conhecimento de que sua beleza sempre abriria portas para si.

JUSTIFICATIVA: 

Devon aprendera muito cedo sobre responsabilidade, sendo ela a mais velha de três irmãos em uma família que ganhava apenas o suficiente para poder ter uma vida minimamente agradável. Os pais sempre lhe foram muito agradáveis, porém rígidos – principalmente com a mais velha – com os filhos, pois o maior desejo era que eles pudessem realmente crescer na sua vida profissional e ter a vida que não puderam dar para os mesmos. Crescera na cidade de Seattle, onde passou boa parte da infância e da adolescência, mas fora pega de surpresa com a notícia de uma oportunidade de emprego na Coreia do Sul para o seu pai e, como eram uma família que sempre buscava uma melhora financeira, aceitaram a proposta. Com a mudança o senhor Choi finalmente pôde oferecer uma melhoria no estilo de vida dos seus filhos, mas aquilo ainda não era o bastante para a pequena Devon, que sonhava muito mais alto.

A mudança não apavorou a garota, que sempre quis conhecer o país natal dos seus pais, mas o mais importante: fora lá que descobriu que a sua beleza poderia levá-la para qualquer lugar que quisesse. Devon trabalhava numa biblioteca quando fora notada por pessoas que lá trabalhavam, muitas vezes recebendo convites para fazer algumas fotos para lojas recém-abertas da região. A coreana adorava a atenção, realmente não podia negar, mas o que mais a animava era ouvir de outras pessoas que teria um bom futuro pela frente. Entre pequenos trabalhos como modelo fotográfica e bicos em cafeterias a garota levou os anos da faculdade de jornalismo, faculdade esta que lhe rendeu um grande amor pelo curso, mas que infelizmente ainda não havia tido a oportunidade de colocar em prática.

PRESENTE: 

Devon não tinha muitas reclamações desde que resolveu se mudar para a ilha, sabia que ali finalmente poderia conseguir tudo que sempre havia almejado na vida. O Lotus realmente havia aberto uma grande porta para a coreana que, agora, já se sentia no controle total da sua vida – especialmente o financeiro. Agora tinha uma vida bem diferente do que costumava ter e se orgulhava disso.

O que mais a preocupava era o futuro e toda a cobrança que ela mesma colocava na própria vida. Sabia que precisava crescer e, apesar de feliz, sempre estava planejando o próximo passo que daria e observando qualquer vantagem que pudesse ter para alavancar inclusive a sua carreira como jornalista, que até então estava esquecida pela mesma.

Não tinha planos de voltar a morar na Coreia do Sul, que por muitas vezes imploravam por uma visita ou outra; apesar de terem uma boa relação, Devon sempre estava presa entre um compromisso e outro, deixando – por muitas vezes – sua própria família de lado. Mas este era um fato que não a preocupava muito, sempre colocava os seus desejos em primeiro lugar.

DESEJOS: 

O maior desejo da Coreana sempre fora crescer na vida e dar orgulhos aos pais que tanto a amavam e tinha total foco nisto. Tinha grandes planos de viajar pelo mundo, conhecer o máximo de pessoas que pudesse e ouvir sobre todas as culturas; não era apenas pelo dinheiro, Devon tinha interesse pelo conhecimento. Como a carreira de Jornalista nunca havia dado certo, a coreana sempre se pegava pensando em finalmente poder exercer tudo o que havia estudado.

#choi devon #jung soojung #fem #downtown

[sweetinfires-blog]

Demons [I]

Pairing: BTS x You (3 POV)

Genre: Demons!AU, Angst, Implied Smut (throughout series)

Word Count: 3,714

Summary:  What happens when three Angels voluntarily taint their feathers to bask in sins? They may have just found themselves embodying the epitome of exactly that: The 7 Deadly Sins. Anger colliding with Pride, Lust enchanting Sloth, Gluttony overtaken with Greed. And Envy controlling all. Would these sins be able to carry out their tasks, or will they fall endlessly into the sweetness of evil?

Link: [1][2]

Rated: M (language)

Excerpt:  Hearing the screams was amazing. F**k. I know we should be panicking like the other, but I looked at the other two, they had wicked smiles on their faces. Soojung’s little rescue attempt was fake. Just like the rest of the act.

"Well if it isn't Satan’s little bitches?" The most annoying voice to exist called out. I slowly turned around, along with Minji and Soojung. I was met face to face with Jeon Jungkook. He was walking up to us accompanied by Jung Hoseok and Kim Taehyung. His arrogant little smirk fueled my annoyance with every step he took. He stopped directly in front of me, hands in his pocket, looking as arrogant as always. "Is someone still upset over the fact that the big guy had to bring in three sweet girls to do the job you big 'strong' boys couldn't?" Soojung pouted, teasing him. She knew how to push them to their limit. "Ya! You li-" Jungkook started, but was cut short by a deep, velvety voice coming from the darkness at the end of the hall. "Please, shut the fuck up." Suddenly, Namjoon, our leader, emerged from the dark shadows. "You guys fight like children. Stop. We will being working together soon, and for it to work out everyone needs to get along,"  he reported, scowling at us as well as inspecting us head to toe. Kim Namjoon. The leader. Envy. One of the Seven Deadly Sins. We complete the rest. My name is Sana, and I am Anger. Minji is Sloth, and Soojung is Gluttony. We are the only three girls that are allowed carry the burden .. I mean honor .. of being Deadly Sins. We were the angels that fell from heaven. Wings that were once pure white tainted black and bloodstained. The other three sins were taken up by the other three; Jungkook as Pride, Taehyung as Lust, and Hoseok as Greed. All three were once ordinary mortals; all three did something that condemned them to Damnation. The reasonings for their sins are the reason they are here in Hell. No one knows their full stories, only that they all came at different periods of time. Namjoon had been here the longest. He is practically Satan’s son. He has never confirmed nor denied it. With his good looks, seductive eyes, and smooth voice, you wouldn't be able to say otherwise. Especially that devilish smirk accompanied by such illegal dimples. That evil smirk, that draws you to him. Namjoon stared at us one last time before nodding to signal our dismissal. Minji started to make her way to her room, giving us that 'hurry up and follow me nooooow' look. We followed behind her, not knowing what her intentions were. "Ahh, and like dogs, they travel in a pack," Jungkook laughed mockingly. Furiously, I turned back around and walked up to him, stopping with our faces inches apart. "Listen here, take all your shit and shove it back up your ass. I am so tired of you, and I can't wait until you get kicked out." I spat, staring deeply into his chocolate eyes. He yawned, looking down at me unfazed. "Oh Sana~ Unlike you,” Jungkook started as he brought out one hand from his pocket to land on my head. “I will never get kicked out of my place." He smirked while ruffling my hair. He was referring to heaven wasn't he. Before I could say anything else, Soojung took over. "Heaven couldn't handle us. God was done with us. Oh well. Who cares. Goodbye." She grabbed my arm, dragging me away. Jungkook leaned over, whispering something to Taehyung, while still keeping his eyes on me. I turned around, following Soojung and kept thinking of a way to get back at his conceited ass. Soojung POV Gluttony Fucking hell. She's always getting into trouble because of that boy. Jungkook loves to make her mad; it's his go-to thing. Like it’s planned. Just like Hoseok is always doing stupid shit to me. He likes to toss things at me or my general direction while making annoying little side comments, with his smug smile, bothering the hell out of me. I hate him. He's so irritating, but also undeniably attractive. I don't think I've ever seen him wear anything but a slim fit black suit. His gigantic black wings look great. I mean, all our wings look great, but his are the only ones that are pure black. With the red lights of hell illuminating off his pitch black feathers, they just stand out so much. “Let's get back to reality shall we?” Minji stated after observing me lost in thought.

Sana and I had made it back to Minji’s room, sitting down in different parts of her room. Minji was already in the center of her bed, laying out papers. Sana sat on the floor, criss crossing her legs, looking up at us. I sat on a chair that was near the end of the bed, looking over all the papers. "Okay, so we have to make a visit to earth soon, because there's a big festival going on. I feel like we could get away with a lot during it." Minji explained sending a wink indicating to mischief we would create. "Ohhh! Festival! " Sana exclaimed. She was the youngest, she loved shit like this. I'm only a year older than her, but she still acts like a child in comparison. Minji was the oldest out of the girls, always coming up with the plans. Her plans have never failed us once. I love how she thinks. "Okay! So.. we go up and go separate ways. Sana you go to where all the rides are at, Soojung -" "I'm going to the food stands, and you can't stop me." I interjected. I could feel my eyes widening from the thought of all the food and snacks in the human realm. Minji smiled, nodding in agreement. "Of course. I'm going to all the game stalls to check out everything. We meet back up maybe 4 hours after we arrive. How does that sound?" I nodded, and Sana gave a thumbs up. I got up and made my way to Sana helping her up the floor. "We’ll leave 3 days later at like 6pm sharp. That's when the sun starts to go down," Minji said. "Alright, bet." I responded. "Uh guys? What about the whole wings and horns thing?" Sana tilted her head, giving us a concerned look. Minji POV Sloth Damn, she's right. The wings can be easily hidden under our clothes or absorbed within our backs. The horns on the other hand... "I'll do some research; See if there are any potions or something to give us some humane features," I told her. "Sloth!? Doing research!? " Soojung gasped. "Bitch, I come up with all the plans. Shut up," I glared. "Yes ma'am," she sighed. She walked out of the room, Sana following right after. Before exiting the room, Sana turned around and waved with her big smile. I smiled back at her, waiting for her to fully exit. I got off the bed, made my way out the room and towards the library of our residence. It's like an endless mansion but only contains one floor. A shit ton of rooms, bathrooms, offices and random little places that are hard to find sometimes.

I reached the big doors of the library and pulled them open, hearing them close shut after I had entered. I went to the alchemy section of the library, searching for the right book containing certain potions or spells to transform us. After and hour of searching, I let out a groan of frustration from lack of research. "What's wrong with you?" I jumped, startled by the sudden voice. I turned around to find Taehyung right in front of me invading my personal space. "Just looking for something," I muttered as I tried to get away past him. "Let me help you." He followed closely behind me, and I could feel his eyes linger over me.

"I know every corner of this place." "No thanks," I rejected as I walked over to the sorcery part of the library containing books written by witches, wizards, and warlocks. I found a book that looked reliable, grabbed it and walked away. "Minji..." Tae softly whispered behind me as he neared my right ear. I know this is a game. All three of those boys are always play games with us. I'm so tired of them half the time, but working and cooperating with them is something I'm required to do. I shrugged off his attempt and walked out of the library, making my way back to my room to start researching through the book. "Hair..healing..human potion!" I muttered to myself as I flipped through the pages. YES! I found it! I think?

It requires so many thing, and now I'm really too lazy to even get up and start. Ugh. I'll send Soojung to go get everything later. I was feeling pretty tired, and even though you could never tell when it was day or night down here your body could feel it. I got ready for bed putting everything away, and then went under my sheets passing out almost immediately. Sana POV Anger It was the day of the festival! I've never been so excited for something. I know Minji and Soojung had been up to something these past two days, but they didn't ask for help so I didn't interfere with anything. Instead, I wandered around hell sometimes hanging out with Joon and helping him with his stuff.

Namjoon was a mysterious person. He never really talked to us much, but when you were alone with him he would tell you a lot more than you'd expect. I would sometime see Jungkook in the corner of my eyes, watching us, as he hung out with his guys. I never understood Jungkook. He's either the biggest asshole ever, or secretly sweet when we are alone. I didn't like it. I was currently in my room, look by for an outfit for tonight. I was still wearing my normal clothes with slits in the back for the huge ass wings. I started to pull stuff out, when suddenly Minji called out my name. I skipped into her room, smiling at her. "Yes?" I asked. "Come here! I have something for us! We're just waiting for Soojung now," she replied. She pulled out a pot full of a weird black liquid. It smelled kind of gross, but Minji knows what she's doing. After a few, Soojung walked in, looking mad. "What's up?" I asked, tilting my head to the side. "Freaking Hoseok. I swear to god, he's the most annoying little shit I have ever met. I'm just trying to get my stuff done and he doesn't let me do it! And like he does it just to make Jungkook and Taehyung laugh which makes me even more infuriated. Like fuck him!" She ranted. "That's what you've wanted to do since day one." Minji smirked. Oh. Gross. "Bitch." Soojung muttered. "Anyways, why were we called into your room?" "Ah yes, drink this." She handed us both a cup. Wait, when did she pour this? Ew, it's the liquid. "Whyyyyyy? It smells gross." I whined. "Just do it Sana!" Minji ordered. I gave a stank face, covered my nose, and chugged it down.   "THIS IS SO GROSS!" Soogung yelled. I agreed by moaning in disgust. "Okay yes, but look in the mirror." Minji said. Soojung and I gave each other the side eyes, walked over to the mirror and dropped our cups. Our horns, wings, and anything demon related was gone. We looked human. "MINJI WHAT HAVE YOU DONE! I LOOK WEIRD!" Soojung cried out. "I look like a person. An actual human. Wow...." I whispered. "Alright, go get changed, we leave in about 30 minutes. " Minji said. I walked straight back to my room, and continued to look for an outfit. I took out ripped black jeans, a loose white V-neck, a leather jacket and boots. With my hair in a ponytail, I walked out to the main hall, waiting for the other two. I was so distracted by my nails, I didn't notice someone walk up to me. "Why do you look like that....?" A deep voice asked. I looked up, seeing Taehyung. I mentally cursed myself out, not knowing how to explain this. "Oh uh.... so like Minji decided to mess around with potions today, yeah and like uh.... she gave us each a different one and now I look human and yeah, that's it!" I smiled, trying to convince him, just like I was trying to convince myself that that was a good lie. "Okay, cool. That explains why she was in the library a few days back. Well, I'll talk to you later little Sana. Bye." And with that, he walked away. I stood still there, waiting for a few more minute, when Soojung walked out looking like a snack. She was wearing a red tank top, black shorts, a grey cardigan, and heeled black leather ankle boots. Her short hair was let loose and damn. She looked great. "Are you checking me out?" She gasped, mockingly. "Might as well do something Hoseok doesn't. " I winked. "F you." She spat. I laughed, looking at her annoyed face. Then Minji walked out, looking super hot. She had her long red flannel on, paired with her black skirt that was mid thigh length. she also wore a baseball cap and almost the exact same shoes as Soojung. Alright, both my friends are hot. Wow. Soojung / Gluttony Wow, we all looked great. We were now making one way to the portal, trying to avoid Namjoon, the other guys, and the big guy himself. We had successfully reached it, and one by one, walked through it.   The cool breeze hit my skin, making goosebumps raise. Did the potion actually make us more human than just our appearance? Hm... Sana ran ahead, overly hyper. Minji stayed next to me, checking out the scenery. "Okay, first things first, does everyone have their little dark fairy?" Minji asked. Sana had calmed down, standing next to me now. "Yes! Miran is right here!" She said, holding her palm out to show us. The little fairy shook her head at her owner's actions. "Sebastian's right here." I said, pointing at my shoulder, where a little fairy was at. "Alright good, i have Jae in my pocket, because he's sleeping." Minji added. Of course he's sleeping. Sloth. "Okay, split up!!" Minji smiled. Sana ran off toward the rides, about to do whatever she pleases. Minji walked to the games and random stands. I went to my one true love, food. I went straight to the funnel cakes, and walked up to the window. "How can I help you young lady?" The worker smiled. I looked them straight in their eyes, into their souls. Two word in my mind FUNNEL CAKE. The blank expressions on their faces told me everything, they were under my control. The person went and put everything on the funnel cake, and then handed it to me. No need to pay or anything. As I sat, enjoying my funnel cake, I was rudely interrupted by someone. "Are you all alone?" He asked. "Yes, why do you care?" I replied. " just making sure I won't piss off a boyfriend." He winked. "I'm Min Yoongi. He introduced himself. "Soojung." I continued to eat, trying to ignore this very attractive stranger. "When you're done, wanna go hit some rides with me or something?" He asked. "Uh... maybe." I replied. "Uh maybe? No. I need a yes or no." He's so damn confident.  "No. You do as I say." I said, challenging his dominance. "No. It's my way or no way at all." He stood in front of me, his nice figure towering over me. I can't let him win, but I also can't use my powers. I stood up, glaring at him. "Listen Min Yoongi, we do what I say, or you can go find some other victim to annoy." I growled. With one deep breath, he gave in. No one can dominate me. I started to walk away, happily with my funnel cake. I looked behind me, seeing Yoongi following me, I smiled at him. He glared. Lovely. Minji / Sloth All these games look so boring. While other ones required too much work. What was I to do? I walked up to a game where you throw balls to knock down cups. I saw a cute couple there. The boyfriend was trying to win something for his love. He threw the ball. Knocked the first one down. Then the next. Finally, his last turn. I smirked, watching the ball fly to hit the last. With the flick of my finger, the ball was off course and completely missed. "YOU LOSE!" The stand guy laughed. The girlfriend looked disappointed, while the boyfriend yelled at the guy that it was a rip off. Laughing, I walked away. I saw a stand that was selling cute little thing. I went to see the little stuff, admiring the work humans have put into these things. After a few minutes, I heard yelling. And not just any yelling. I looked up and saw Miran flying my way. "Sana. She's yelling at someone and is looking for things to throw." Miran said. "Shit." I put down what I was looking at and ran after the little fairy. Someone had to piss her off. Out of everyone here, they pissed off Sana. "WHAT THE F-!" I heard. "Jae! Go get Soojung!" I commanded him. He flew off, as I went to go see the commotion. I arrive to see Sana, being held back by two guys. She looked like she was about to kill someone. A few feet away, there was a girl who was giving her a smug, prideful look. I knew Sana was stronger than the guys. She wasn't using her full Force because she knew better than to expose us. Her eyes had a red tint to them, nothing too noticeable. Soojung finally showed up, and we both went running up to Sana. "What happened!?" I yelled. Sana realized she had caused a huge scene. She was still very mad, but her body had relaxed. She looked at me, her tinted red eyes looking into my 'soul'. "I was just walking around, and this guy," she points to the guy on her right, "starts to talk to me. Meet Jin. This is his friend Jimin." She points at the guy on her left. They had finally let go of her, seeing she was calm. "So Jin and Jimin are just striking up a conversation when this bitch," she point at the girl who I saw earlier, "decided she didn't like that. I don't even know who she is. So I had walked past here, with there two, when suddenly I'm on the fucking ground! And she stood above me, about to pour whatever she has in that cup on me. But Jin grabbed me and pulled me up, and Jimin stood in between us and told her to fuck off and then I just, I lost it." She was referring to her sin. Soojung was off in the corner, talking to some guy, I hadn't noticed him until now. I turned my attention back to Sana, shaking my head, disappointedly. "Sana... you can't have outburst like this! Especially not in public!" I got onto her. She shrank back, her normal eye color coming back. "You know what would happen if they  found out!?" My voice showed a hint of anger. "Minji I'm sorry! It just happened!" She apologized. Soojung had walked up to us, the guy she was with was now with the two that were with Sana. "Sana. She was so jealous of you. She has a crush on the tall guy with black hair." Soojung explained. "Who? Jin?" Sana asked. "Yes. He's friends with Yoongi, the guy I was with. Yoongi explained that she has been trying to get with him for years now and he won't give her the time of day. So when she saw he was all over you, which you will explain later, she got jealous and tried to show Jin that no one but her was good enough for him." Soojung explained. So it was a jealousy thing. This girl was driving by envy. Namjoons specialty. Does that mean he knows? No he couldn't. We've gone weeks without seeing him sometimes. "Okay, we'll discuss this once we get home." I signed, "just enjoy the rides for now." Soojung and Sana nodded, then the three guys walked up to us. "Y'all wanna get on the zipper." One of them asked. "Oh this is Jimin." Sana reminded us. "The zipper?" I asked. "That one." The one I think called Jin said, as he pointed at the ride. "No thanks." I said. Sana and Soojung also declined. The guys smiled as us , got in line, and waited for their turn. "They're cute." Soojung smiled. "Very." Sana nodded. "Yeah.... but they're mortals." I moaned. Then I saw them get on the ride. They were strapped in, two of them together, the other with a stranger. The ride started. "I would never go on that." Soojung said. "Same." Sana and I agreed. We watched. And then, it happened. All hell broke loose. The ride malfunctioned. The bolts were coming loose, the ride was falling apart. "THE GUYS!" Soojung yelled. She was about to run for the ride, but I help her back. "Soojung... we’re sins. There's nothing we can do about it ." I whispered. Hearing the screams was amazing. Fuck. I know we should be panicking like the other, but I looked at the other two, they had wicked smiles on their faces. Soojung’s little rescue attempt was fake. Just like the rest of the act. The electrical fuse had exploded as the bolts come loose. It was now catching on fire. The pleasure I was getting out of watching this. I love it. I missed this. "I'm actually gonna miss those guys." Sana signed. She was trying to hide the look of pleasure we all felt. "It's not like we could keep them." Soojung replied. The screams were dying down. The people were dying. "What the fuck are you three doing here?" Aw Shit. We got caught.

[Part 2]

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Trouble » Jung Soo Jung

» Krystal • Reader

» College!AU, Smut

» This is probably the shittiest smut I´ve ever written and somehow I forgot the fluff part. I apologize if this sucks ass, but I haven´t written smut (or anything for that matter) in ages. And I want to say sorry for not updating in a while, but I suffered from a terrible case of a writer´s block. Hope you enjoy it nonetheless! 

Getting into trouble was your speciality. 

You weren´t the one iniciating the reckless actions, you just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Always. By the end of high school, you believed your trouble filled life would be over once you entered college, but the magnetic field around you which seemed to pull you into the epicenter of all bad only intensified. 

You strictly told yourself you wouldn´t do anything stupid, but that seemed to go right out of the window the second you took a sip of vodka. One shot after other, your judgement of what´s good and bad disappeared completely, getting you involved with a person who was no good. At least that´s what people told you. Jung Soo Jung, theater major and possibly the most notorious fuckgirl of your school. She was the perfect definition of ´never judge a book by it´s cover´. Although she looked calm and innocent at the first glance, she was more hormonal than a teenage boy going through puberty. To her, it didn´t matter whether you were a guy or a girl. If she wanted to get laid, she would. Sweet words, smiles and lingering touches were what she used to get her ´prey´ into bed, only to toss them away like a piece of cloth right after. 

You were told many times to stay as far away from her as possible, and so you did. Avoiding her wasn´t as hard as you though it would be. Although you were the same major as her, you knew how to make yourself invisible. You weren´t timid at all, you simply knew how to blend in with the crowd. But blending in and going with the flow was a lot harder with booze in your system, completely clouding your senses. 

Maybe that´s how you got into the situation you were in now. Pressed up against the wall, with Soo Jung´s lips pressed against the sensitive skin of your neck. Whimpers were leaving your mouth left and right as she continued sucking on your neck, your fingers tangled in her hair. Without a moment of hesitation, she pulled your shirt over your head, smirking at the sight of your lacy bra. Moving her lips to your ear, she whispered, "All for me, doll?"

Soo Jung left a trail of kisses down your throat, kissing and biting at the skin right above your collarbones. Meanwhile, one of her hads sneaked around your back, unclasping your bra in one swift move. Throwing it aside, she licked a circle around your nipple before taking the pink, hardened nub into her mouth. Licking, sucking and pinching, Soo Jung made it hard for you to hold back your moans. Silencing you with a heated kiss, she let her hand travel south and stop right above the hem of your skirt. You pulled away from the kiss, whining as she touched you everywhere but the place you needed her in the most. "What is it, doll? Tell me what you want." 

"Please," You whispered, your lips brushing against hers, "touch me." With that, her hand cupped your heat. Soo Jung´s lips turned into an amused smile as she felt the dampness of your panties. "So wet... All for me." 

Pushing them aside, she ran her middle finger between your slick fold, making you sigh in bliss. She teased you a little longer before finally giving you the pleasure you longed for. Soo Jung pushed her finger inside your entrance, thrusting and curling it each time she was about to pull out. The sinful sounds which left your lips were like music to her ears, making her moan out as she watched her finger being coated in your juices. Adding another finger, she used her other hand to circle your clit, making you cry out at the unexpected pleasure. You began clenching around her fingers, a sign that you were about to come undone. She whispered sweet praises into your ear as she fastened her pace, muffling your scream with a kiss. 

You pushed Soo Jung away from you, taking off her clothes in the process. She was backing away from you while doing so, falling onto the matress. You were far too desperate to taste her to initiate any kind of foreplay, and judging by Soo Jung´s lust filled eyes so was she to feel your mouth on her soaking womanhood. You kissed her clothed core, a sigh leaving her lips. Although you wanted to tease her the same way she teased you, you couldn´t hold back anymore. Soo Jung flinched and moaned when she felt your mouth on her pussy, licking up a long stripe all the way to her clit. She squirmed underneath you, soon a screaming mess as you worked on her clit, making jolts of pleasure go through her body. Her hands found your hair, tugging on the strands as you moaned against her throbbing pussy. Pushing two digits into her, Soojung screamed out your name as you hit her g-spot perfectly. 

More sinful screams and string of curses echoed throughout the room, a warning that Soo Jung´s high was fast approaching. Sure enough, with one more flick of your tongue over her clit, she came. Her juices dripped down your chin and fingers and without thiking you brought your hand to her lips, pushing your fingers coated with her juices into her mouth. "That´s right. Suck them dry."

She pulled out your fingers with a loud pop, shooting you a glance full of mischief before she pushed you on your back, chuckling at your startled expression. "We´re not done yet, doll."

Getting into trouble wasn´t so bad after all.

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Afloat (10623 words) by Daphnean, doitall Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: EXO (Band) Rating: M Relationships: OT3 - Kris/Baekhyun/Kyungsoo Characters: Wu Yi Fan | Kris, Do Kyungsoo | D.O, Byun Baekhyun, Park Chanyeol, Jung Soojung | Krystal, Oh Sehun, Kim Jongin | Kai Genre: Smut, Romance, Fluff AU: Not Famous, High School, couple Summary:

Kyungsoo thought by eighteen he wouldn’t be learning new things about himself and would certainly not be fantasizing about an elaborate threesome with two of his best friends.

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by obsession_to_love

“ Somewhere A Star Falls,But No In Love ”

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Posted: 19.5.2018

Words: 1275, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, SEVENTEEN (Band), GOT7, Monsta X (Band), EXO, VIXX

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Park Jimin, Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Taekwoon | Leo, Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Wonshik | Ravi, Jeon Jungkook, Kwon Soonyoung | Hoshi, Lee Jihoon | Woozi, Lee Seokmin | DK, Lee Chan | Dino, Yoon Jeonghan, Choi Seungcheol | S.Coups, Hong Jisoo | Joshua, Chwe Hansol | Vernon, Boo Seungkwan, Wen Junhui | Jun, Xu Minghao | The8, Jeon Wonwoo, Kim Mingyu, Im Jaebum | JB, Mark Yien Tuan, Jackson Wang, Park Jinyoung, Choi Youngjae, Kunpimook Bhuwakul | BamBam, Kim Yugyeom, Lee Hongbin, Shin Hoseok|Wonho, Lee Minhyuk, Chae Hyungwon, Lee Jooheon, Yoo Kihyun, Im Changkyun | Im, Byun Baekhyun, Park Chanyeol, Wu Yifan | Kris, Huang Zitao | Tao, Kim Jongin | Kai, Do Kyungsoo/ D.O, Lu Han, Oh Sehun, Lee Taemin, Choi Minho, Lee Jinki | Onew, Kim Jonghyun, Kim Kibum | Key

Relationships: Park Jimin/Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Taehyung | V/Kim Wonshik | Ravi/Jeon Jungkook, Jung Taekwoon | Leo/Min Yoongi | Suga, Kwon Soonyoung | Hoshi/Lee Jihoon | Woozi, Yoon Jeonghan/Choi Seungcheol | S.Coups/Hong Jisoo | Joshua, Chwe Hansol | Vernon/Boo Seungkwan, Wen Junhui | Jun/Xu Minghao | The8, Jeon Wonwoo/Kim Mingyu, Shin Hoseok|Wonho/Lee Minhyuk/Lee Jooheon/Chae Hyungwon Yoo Kihyun|Wonho/Im Changkyun | I.M, Byun Baekhyun/Park Chanyeol, Wu Yifan | Kris/Huang Zitao | Tao, Kim Jongin | Kai/Do Kyungsoo/ D.O, Lu Han | Luhan/Oh Sehun, Lee Taemin/Choi Minho/Lee Jinki | Onew/Kim Jonghyun/Kim Kibum | Key, Park Jimin (BTS)/Original Character(s), Jung Soojung | Krystal/Kim Jongin | Kai, Lee Hongbin/Jackson Wang, Jackson Wang/Everyone

Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Angst with a Happy Ending, past abusive relationships, Sexual Abuse And Harassment, Rape, Mpreg, ALOTIFKINKYSHITMUHAHAHA, ITSUCKSBUTIBETIMADEYOUSWALLOW;), Drama, attemted suicide, Depression, Eating Disorder, Romance, Non-Graphic Violence, Miscarriage, Self Harm, Cheating, break ups, Getting Back Together, Developing Relationships

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zongien.

1. Jo Oppanim ! He’s calm, but also funny ! And friendly, probably best friend material for everyone ! But sometimes I also get scared of him as well;;;; 2. Uh I don’t know this either— maybe because EXO has ended its promotion that’s why he didn’t update ? Or maybe I didn’t see him updating— 3. Jo Oppanim ! Christmas is near, 2018 is also neaar ! I hope you will be having a good year on 2018, and also for EXO itself ! Have a blessed year !

1. menel, menel, menel, kocak, bulliable 2. kamu straight apa yaoi? 3. jangan membuat hati para cewe dan cowo jadi galau

1. Bdh, Bdbh, Funny af. 2. Kak Jongin, apakah aku harus memberi tahu apa yang kurang dan lebih darimu? Kurang darimu adalah tukang neglect mention, sama seperti diriku. Lebihnya adalah moodbooster. Udh ya? Gausah minta lebih, gebet aja dulu Jung Soojung, baru minta lebih lebih. Emaap, aku begitu suka KaiStal jadi lupa bengad kalo kalian sudah jadi mangtan. 3. Since 2018 coming soon, I wish you to have a bless and great year ahead. Eventhough I’m bosen to see you, its not mean I hate you. Of course I love you, hyung. Semoga makin item.

1) Pervert 4x and weird 2) We’ve talked to each other before a lot and I think we should keep this up 😉 3) Happy holidays and happy new year to you, Jo. Please don’t explode yourself with a mercon and stay safe. Have a splendid 2018! 4) Plus : A lumayan game partner. Minus : Guess how many times I’ve typed ‘we rarely talk’ in this form. I’m getting tired 😥 so pls talk with me I’m desperate for having a friend…

#1 - Pervert - Like to tease others - Funny - Loves kinky topic - Cool #2 Talk more to other people you kinky head. Don’t ignore other’s mention. All you doing is only porn related. #3 Hi. It’s really nice to know you, but I was so surprised to know you’re such a pervert person. Anyway, I hope we can talk more. That’s all. Bye.

-1. Kind, warm, sometimes weird, boycrush, cool. 2. Talk with me more often! 3. Hello! I really want to get closer to you but yeah me is such a potato so please greet me HAHAHA. You’re so attractive, by the way. Enjoy your xmas and new year.

1. pervert, bobrokie, bodohie, but also nice and cool 2. tolonk y obba retweetannya dikondisikan, jangan membuat q triggeredddtttdttt :-) 3. Dear jongin obba, youre nice and friendly, i love it how you always jbjb me even tho its ngeselin kadang-kadang, but i always appreciate those who wants to get closer to me by talking to me even if its totally nonsense and random. i adore obba actually, you want to be cold and savage but ended up being dumb instead, its amusing to see :(

1. Modus people! Flirty namja! But he is kind and funny. And absurd sometimes. 2. Stop being soooo modus to people! 3. Keep doing your best oppa! I wish for your happiness and don’t forget to give me food. Actually I don’t know what I should write here.

1. Weird, weird, weird, friendly, good 2. Nope, he is weird apa adanya. 3. Hei weirdo! You’re kinda weird but good. A good-weird person. I dont know what to say but stay weird lah. If you’re not weird, it’s not you then. 😬

malika, pervert, cold outside fragile inside, pervert, pervert, the man who can’t be moved. hope u find another one lol but i think u have it already? lmao

Aish this people.. kurang2in gilanya ya jo wksk

1. awkward, kind, have a good vibe as jongin as well 2. - 3. i know you are a good person, but i guess  we haven’t talk muck each other, let’s make another convo and get along well as always in the future!

1. cool, handsome, kinda cold but very bobrok 2. don’t like or retweet porn at the day, you can do it at night or midnight, too much underage around us. and it would be great if you can share them with me /NO 3. hello jo sunbaenim!! it’s kinda weird to call you sunbae but you are really my sunbaenim so it’s okay lmao. actually you’re the first jongin’s rper that i have so it’s nice to meet you. and i really think you’re such a cold rper, but my though is broken itself as i saw you more. i want to be close with you. Please always be who you are right now. I hope you will have a nice day and keep healthy till 2017 comes to an end!A pervert, a pervert, and a pervert. But you are one of my best buddy here. Thanks for making me laugh with all your stupid jokes. Maybe those arent jokes, you are just stupid. PLEASE LESSEN YOUR THIRST, there are still some innocent souls :-)

1. dangerous, creepy, kind and cool 2. hyung please stay away from Jo hyung and the innocent hoobae of mine, a.k.a songso lol eh wait- jo hyung is gone tho. i bet he do damn plastic surgery and become oldie named christian? i’m sad. please take a good care of me then hyung! 3. just call that number 2 as a short message for him lololol happy christmas!

1. Crazy, smut instead of smooth, funny, kind, scary. 2. Stop being so extra would you? Hahaha. 3. Hello, Jo! Please enjoy the rest of 2017 happily.

1. friendly, crazy, playboy, love everyone 2. hope we love each other more 3. Marry christmas and happy new year, and lets get more closer next year so we can have fun year together.

1. Cool, weird, playful, fun, a bit zonk 2. Zonk-ien. Hahaha i hope youre less zonk because somehow i think youre a bit zonk lmao 3. Dear zonkien, lets talk more in the future so maybe i could figured out more zonkness from you or other things from you hahaha

He is nice, fun, easygoing and TALK A LOT I swear I saw him everywhere. Jk. But that’s good tho, I wish I could mingle well with others like he does. Keep that up, bro! To Kai, Happy early new year, Zongkai! Kurang-kurangin like tweets yang ahem ahemnya ya.

1. Fun? Idk. 2. I have some convos with him already hadeh hyong please sometimes likes rated vid and it appear on my timeline pls lees it :“) 3. hello, Jo hyong since 2017 almost over which mean new year will bring a new hope also. Please stay healthy because the weather is not so good lately, keep warm. Xx Loves♡

1. Jo 2. Let’s talk more with me ㅎㅎㅎ 3. Happy New Year , Jo!

1. flirty, cool, fun!, I kind of scared with him sometimes, chatty 2. Nothing but I kind of scared with him at times. :( 3. I’d hope for your happiness in the end of this year, may the force will ever be yours later in 2018 and may 2018 bring you good stuffs!1. Mr. Pabo Jo who stole my nickname as bear here, ugh! Jo is so kind, nice, SOOOOOO APPROACHABLE (i was shocked cz usually Kai’s rp is hard to approach but you is the other way around lol which is good!), He is not awkward at all and has a really good and warm personality. 2. PLEASE REDUCE YOUR TYPO AND BOBROKNESS. AND PLEASE DRINK AQUA A LIL BIT MORE EACH DAYS YA. 3. 2017 is coming to an end, i just wish EXO especially you will always be happy and more successfull. Maybe there is a surprise in 2017 that you finally have a opportunity as a good kdrama cast hahah

1. -pervert - pervert - byuntae - byuntae - kind 2. insyaflah wahai manusia, jika dirimu bernoda~ hehehhe kidding! i’m happy to have you here in WST as my korban bully. let me bully you more in the future dude. mwah ♡

1. [💌]  just wanna say, thank you for staying in WST. i’m happy that i have such a kind and caring members here. it might be pretty hard when you feel left out in agency, but i didn’t feel like this here. thank you ♡ thank you for being kind to me, let’s make another memorable memories in the future!

1) kind, friendly, funny, likes to flirt and joking around 2) more update about his chara? 3) let’s talk more in the future and get along well! + i hope 2018 will be much much better year for you! ✨

Funny,  ffriendly, look always on group dm, cool, look zonk too. Idk… Let’s talk more int the future bruhJo oppa ini beda banget dr perkiraan. Liat accnya sih kyknya kalem tp tryt enggak. Apalagi kl ketemu seongso, ian oppa sama chanyeol. Haduu. Messagenya: Apapun yang terjadi selama setahun ini, semoga bs jadi pembelajaran utk ke depannya. Aku berharap akhir tahun ini bisa dinikmati (?) dengan rasa bahagia hehehe. Dan semoga keinginannya cpt tercapai ya. Amin

Oppaaaa —! Moodbooster of the day/? Entah karena me yang receh atau oppa nya yang bobroqeu , , , i can laugh only at his plesetan/? He is pervert 🙈 okaaaaay— if you know who am i , don’t labrak saya oyaaaaay !

1. JO. CRAZY AF. STOOPID HOOMAN BEING. IDK AH. LOUD AF. 2. I’M KINDA AWARE WHEN YOUR'E STILL ON TIMELINE AROUND 10-12pm. MY TIMELINE BEING SO NOT SAFE. YOU’RE SO PERVERT. HOW COULD IT BE? I’m looking forward to our interactions much in the future. Keep up the good work! 3. Happy new year! Santa claus is coming to town~ *chuckles* You should take a good care of yourself, keep smiling widely, and be happy as always.

1. Funny, Receh, lawak, lawak, lawak lol ; 2. Please reply to my greeting ; 3. You’re such a funny person. I want to get closer with you as a same-age friend

1. quiet, unpredictable, sometimes weird (very very weird), sometimes awkward and definitely a cold saram in weast :|. 2. - Don’t too often delete your tweet bcs it’s not good - Don’t do something stupid - Talk with me (i mean more than before) - I know you like me but we have no chemistry (HAAHAHAA). 3. Hey bro. Don’t get me wrong when I said "You like me”. I mean I think you like me as weast member but we have no chemistry till we never had proper conversation. well, I know you are a good person and very fun. but tbh I dont know how to get close with crazy saram like you. I hope you always stay healthy and be better person. good luck!

1. Kinda cold, hard to approach, funny, bigos aka biang gosip, talk nonsense 24/7 2. You can make a warta wst acc or maybe lamtur wst 3. -

1. Low sense of humor, ngeselin, nyebelin, lemot, suka telat bales 2. fast rep juseyo. 3. I don’t even remember the last time we talk. And I also wonder why you thought I’m someone else- but, looking forward to talk more with you.

1. Mesum 2. Seram 3. Perverted 4. Also kind 5. And full of attention Jongin hyung, hello. I wish you’d appear more like a setan timeline because one thing, I enjoy talking to you. It’s the New Year’s soon and we’re gonna pass the 2018 together I hope. With this sentence I hope we can be more closer in the future! Lessen up the kemesuman, it gets scarier by time.

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