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ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʀᴇɴᴅiᴘiᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜiɴɢs...♠| 14
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⤖ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇs? Jᴜɴɢ Hᴏsᴇᴏᴋ ɪs ᴛᴏᴏ ʙᴜsʏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴍᴀғɪᴀ ɴᴇᴛᴡᴏʀᴋ. Hᴇ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʀᴇɴᴅɪᴘɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ʜɪs sᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ʜɪᴍ…ʀɪɢʜᴛ?
⤖ Mᴀғɪᴀ Lᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ Hᴏsᴇᴏᴋ x ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, sᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇ!ᴀᴜ
Warnings: mentions of sexual acts, vulgar language
****Theere are some errors. Please ignore! (Word Count: 8.6K)
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The warmth I’m feeling isn’t coming from the hot shower I just stepped out of. It was a warm feeling in my chest, along with the nervous patter of my heart. So I’m spending the night here? The rain doesn’t show any signs of stopping, and the cracking of thunder is enough to keep anyone inside.
Hoseok gave me a long sweatshirt of his along with some basketball shorts. I used the towel he provided to dry myself off and slip on the clothes he gave me. As I’m staring at myself in the partially fogged up mirror, I get a flashback to what happened in the car. 
My skin still tickled with his soft but wanting touches. I’m also shocked at my actions. I really dug my hand into his pants with no shame. I stroked his dick, and begged for him to fuck me in the back of his car. 
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Omg ! I was so worried about you ! I hope you’re doing well in this crazy times ! We love you 😍
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RUN: Chapter I
Jeon Jungkook hops from bed to bed, sleeping with as many beautiful, rich women as he can possibly find time for.  He’s young and attractive, with a silver tongue that gets him practically anything he wants.  So when his friend and boss, Kim Taehyung, tells him it’s time to settle down, Jungkook takes it pretty badly.  And when he finds out that the woman he’s destined to marry is, in fact, his little sister’s best friend, he is less than impressed.
You have spent your entire life trying to forget the way you feel about Jeon Jungkook.   So when you find out that Jungkook is to be your husband - and that he is anything but pleased about it - your world is thrown into chaos.  How can you survive a loveless marriage with the man you are hopelessly in love with?
WARNINGS: Language, some violence and eventual smut.
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A/N: I changed Jungkook’s story slightly from my original story.  Hope you guys like it!!! Enjoy :)
You were in love with Jeon Jungkook. 
You had been in love with him, since the moment you understood what it truly meant to love someone. 
The engagement party was in full swing - people chattered around you happily, congratulating the supposedly happy couple - but all your attention was on him.
You watched him from across the expanse of people wedged between you both.  He leaned against the stone wall, observing, as he always did.  Arms crossed, dark eyes narrowed.  
You knew you probably shouldn’t watch him for long - that if he felt your gaze on him he would add it to the long list of reasons why he’d probably noticed you were in love with him years ago.  But you couldn’t help yourself.  He looked so handsome - so inviting - and you swore at yourself for still holding a candle to someone who didn’t see you as much more than an accomplice to his little sister.
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All 3
fratboy!Jungkook (bc I guess I’m a slut for fratboy!BTS) and player!reader - smut, slight fluff
Word Count - 8.4k+
Summary - Jungkook teaches you a lesson and you get more than you bargained for after a party at his frat house…
Warnings - smut, smut and more smut! dom!Kook, oral, dirty talk, intercourse, thigh riding, fingering, overstimulation, slight exhibitionism
a/n: so I’ve been writing this for a while. I think I might do a part 2, just to wrap it up a bit, bc I don’t see this really turning into a series, but I’ll see how I feel lol. Please tell me what you think, I’d love feedback, and check out my other work in my masterlist 💕
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One thing I get asked on a daily basis is how I maintain the lifestyle I live. And it’s a simple answer. It’s my lifestyle, and it has been for as long as I can remember. It’s not hard to maintain when it’s all I’ve ever known. It might seem like a lot of effort, but I enjoy it. It’s fun, carefree and easy. It’s a simple escape from the stresses of everyday life. And what is my lifestyle you ask? The easiest way to describe it, I guess, is the female version of a fuckboy. A fucklady, if you will. I lead boys on, sleep with them, and then don’t text them back, to put it simply. And you might think from that sentence that I’m a shitty person, right? Just like that fuckboy that broke your heart a couple years ago, yeah? But I’m actually a decent person, if I say so myself. I just… I get a kick out of the power I hold over all these attractive boys, knowing they’ll fuck with me regardless of what they’ve heard. And I guess it’s affected me watching my friends and sisters get their hearts broken by toxic fuckboys. So I want revenge, and revenge is a dish best served cold. But, one day, I got played at my own game, and got my ass handed to me, by the last person I ever would’ve expected. Jeon fucking Jungkook. 
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The Bird Cage
Mafia!Jimin x Reader
Chapter 7.
Warnings: Eventual smut, blood, guns, mentions of rape (in this chapter)
Tag-List: @imaforeigner​, @q1st1na​, @gensneverland​, @autumnnflowers​, @toddsgirl27​, @yaniposts22​, @babyboytae1��, @dearlydreadful​, @vivpurple7​
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Taehyung is the last to enter the room, he carries two briefcases with him handcuffed to his wrists before unceremoniously throwing them onto the table with a loud thud. 
“Namjoon hyung isn’t coming, I assume.” Jeongguk says sitting down next to you. You take a sip of your champagne as you keep your eyes trained on Taehyung. 
“He’s busy with that whole Kim business.” He unlocks the briefcases before Seokjin stands holding up a metal box. 
“Gentlemen.” The guys pull out their phones before throwing their phones into the box. 
“Y/N?” Jin asks, “I don’t own one.” You say quietly as he shuts the top. 
“I’ll get you one.” Jimin says next to you as he rubs his thumb over your kneecap. He throws the box out into the hallway before locking the door shut. 
“Soundproof.” Jeongguk explains pointing at the metal walled room. 
“Guns.” Seokjin says and everyone including Jimin pulls a gun from behind their backs placing them on the table. 
“Y/N?” Jin jokes making you giggle. Taehyung opens up his suit jacket before pulling out two more guns, one with a silencer on the end. He pulls knives from behind his back before sitting down with a groan. Hoseok pulls knives out as well before throwing them on to the table. You swallow before looking at Jimin. He rubs your kneecap quicker trying to comfort you in the strange environment. Jeongguk dances a knife between his fingers as Taehyung leans forward in his chair. 
“May I?” Jimin holds his hand out wordlessly as he sits back comfortably. You take a sip of your champagne as you watch Taehyung open up the briefcases. 
“Lee Clan pulled together around 50 million. The Ong’s did better, they got 150 million.” You cough loudly as large sums of money make themselves known as he opens the lids wide. 
“And what did the Lee Clan want?” Jimin asks taking his hand off of your knee to put it to your back. He was sure you were nervous about the amount of cash and he doesn’t want you running. Not from him and certainly not from the guys, this place could be your safe haven if you let it. He wouldn’t risk it. 
“They wanted the AK-47’s we acquired from the Kim’s and the glocks from fair trade.” Jimin clicks his teeth as his hand stops rubbing your back. 
“Too bad they can only afford glocks then.” You look over at him and he smirks at you. 
“What’s wrong, Kitten?” He asks in front of everyone. 
“I don’t think I should be here.” You mumble uncomfortably. 
“Why not?” Hoseok asks smiling at you as he pours himself a glass of champagne. You didn’t have an answer, really. 
“I’m just uncomfortable.” You mutter out weakly as Taehyung folds his arms. 
“You’re bad ass, Y/N. You just have to realize it.” Yoongi jeers at you, Jimin’s hand begins to rub your back again before nodding to the briefcases. 
“What’s the problem? The money? Or the guns?” You didn’t have an answer, Jimin tilts his head before patting your back. 
“You promised. Be good and pay attention.” You sigh before looking back at Taehyung. 
“Isn’t this illegal?” You ask quickly, the men sputter into laughter. Jimin chuckling as he sips his champagne. 
“Oh, Kitten. We’re as illegal as they come.” Jimin whispers in your ear before chuckling some more. You blanch at his words before he points at the larger briefcase. 
“Give the Ong’s what they want. The Lee’s will have to make do.” Taehyung shuts the briefcases before looking over at the black t.v. screen on the wall. Jimin turns it on before sighing. 
“Hold my hand.” He mutters and you raise an eyebrow. 
“Just do it.” His seriousness has you intertwining your fingers with his as a bunch of small screens show up on the television. 
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More Than Anything Else (one) [M]
Pairing: Namjoon x Reader
Genre: CEO!au, smut, fluff, angst
Words: 13.2 k
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In hindsight, sleeping with a stranger that you met in a bar one night before you started a new job was probably not the best of ideas.
Your hands were gripping his toned biceps as he pounded into you. The room was filled with your moans and his low grunts. His sculpted face was shimmering under the cheap orange hue of the motel room light with the beads of his sweat. You could almost imagine the state that you were probably in, with your pink lips swollen, pupils dilated and your hair a tangled mess.
“You know,” he said, gripping your waist and increasing his pace, “I don’t usually do this.” The sudden change in momentum elicited a moan from your mouth.
“What?” you managed to breathe out, “Sex?”
“Sex with strangers.” He said, correcting you. Your nails dug into his skin as you reached up to suck on the soft flesh just above his collar bone.
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SILVER SPOON: Part 9 FINALE [Yoongi x Reader; Rom-com, fluff]
A girl who had to work hard every day of her life to rise from nothing, meets a man who was born with and given everything.
A classic tale of what happens when a cold, uptight farm girl meets a playful, rebellious, easy-going city boy that was born with a silver spoon in his mouth.
Summary: Having been born and raised in the country side, you have worked hard your entire life to make it to the big city. You eventually achieved your dream and now you have a wonderful paying job for a large company and you continue putting your 110% into everything you do. However, your perfect plan to climb to success through consistent effort and hard work becomes disarrayed with the arrival of your branch’s new rebellious and easy-going CEO, who never desired the position in the first place and has never truly worked hard a day in his life. Your job is on the line if he can’t be turned into a quality CEO within a year, but he has no intention of changing himself for anyone or letting you boss him around so easily. How will you work your way through this obstacle? Will you succeed in changing him or will he be the one that changes you?
Yoongi x Reader (ft. Jimin & VIXX’s Leo as side characters; some other BTS members show up too lol) Office au Romantic Comedy, Fluff
Parts: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 (Finale)
A/N: Ahh I can’t believe this series has come to an end! Thank you everyone for loving my light-hearted floof series <3 
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           "Oh crap. Holy shit. Crap.“ Yoongi stumbled around his apartment frantically.
           "Slept through your alarm again, Sir?” Leo smirked at the doorway as he watched his master scrambling around, chucking suit after suit out of his closet.
           "Dammit Leo, what should I wear?“ Yoongi hissed.
           "This is why you should’ve listened to Miss Y/N and chosen your clothes beforehand.” Leo shook his head.
           "That is not helping right now, Leo. I need to look good today.“
           Leo rolled his eyes. "I am sure it is not exactly a need, but a want to look good.”
           Yoongi pushed his head out of his closet to glare at Leo. “You really want to get hit today, huh?”
           Leo chuckled. “I would find it quite enjoyable for you to attempt to hit me.”
           "Ugh Y/N is going to kill me if she finds out I overslept again.“
           "I believe that’s too late.” Leo smiled mischievously.
           "What?“
           Yoongi clipped his pants on as he looked up to find Leo holding up his phone.
           "Don’t answer!” he panicked.
           But Leo smirked and swiped his hand to accept the call.
           "Yoongi? Hello?“ Your voice echoed. "Don’t tell me you’re still getting dressed.”
           "I am…“ he huffed as he tried to button his shirt but ended up missing a hole, so they were misaligned. ”…not.“
           You exhaled. "You think after two years, you’d be able to do SOMETHING on your own.”
           "Excuse me?“ Yoongi argued. "I’ve been doing just fine.”
           "How many times have I had to call you on my way to work just to make sure you were awake?“
           "Almost every day Miss Y/N.” Leo answered honestly, earning another glare from Yoongi.
           You giggled. “Thank you Leo. Anyway, just throw something on like you do every day.”
           "Today’s special! How I look is important.“
           "Special?” You chuckled. “Isn’t it just another meeting?”
           "Yah. This is a meeting with ALL of the CEOs in person, especially my arch nemesis, and I’m heading it! I need to assert my dominance.“
           "Oh…I’m sure we’re all aware of who you are Yoongi. And I’m pretty sure that rivalry is one-sided on your end.”
           "You’re distracting me!“ Yoongi complained.
           "Alright, but I called to say that I really liked your turtleneck under your suit look ~” you suggested. “If that’s what you’re wearing today, I’d very much like a selfie.”
           Yoongi paused and immediately threw off the white button up he was struggling with and grabbed one of his black turtlenecks.
           "Yeah, that’s exactly what I was putting on.“ he stated nonchalantly.
           "Oh really?” you said half-heartedly.
           Leo chuckled, already used to how well you were able to manipulate Yoongi despite the distance.
           "Anyways, I have to go. Have a good day, love.“ You giggled.
           "Wait!” Yoongi whined.
           "Hm?“
           "You’re really not coming again today?”
           You paused. “I love you, Yoongs.”
           Yoongi frowned. “I love you too.”
           With a sigh, he hurried to finish changing and made his way to the office.
           It had already been two long years since he dropped you off at that station. The last time either of you saw each other– in person at least. You both still made time to webcam, text, and call each other whenever possible. But it was difficult to romance through the screen and the need to hold you and kiss you was becoming more and more unbearable for him each day.
           As promised, you had graduated with the highest honors in your university, even winning the spot of commencement speaker and making it to the news with your eloquent and inspiring speech. The nation was astounded by the woman who came from a humble background and ended up rising to the status of CEO, cultivating one of the strongest branches in a world-renowned company. To Yoongi’s dismay, you received a nomination to be a Director of the Board and became one of the candidates for Chair along with him and one other.
           But while you accomplished a lot already, you still hadn’t been able to see each other. The Chairman forbid both of you from attending meetings in person at the same time, so more or less, one of you would be on webcam during conferences. There were no traces or connections between you two, other than the fact that you both had once worked together as boss and secretary. As the Chairman wanted, you kept your relationship the utmost secret from the world, until you two were able to stand on your own.
           And Yoongi had fulfilled his duty just as excellently as you did. Although he woke up late almost every day, he still made it to work on time. And even without you and Jimin, he continued to advance the Daegu branch without troubles, winning many mergers and partnerships with large companies. He even expanded his own franchise outside of the company, wanting to test his own skills without the help of his family name and not being restricted to just what was good for the company. It was a business run by himself, for himself. The Board of Directors took notice of his progression and seriousness, keeping a close eye on him for the past two years, since he was, in fact, the rightful heir to the corporation.
           Yoongi pouted as he made his way to the conference room, nodding slightly to acknowledge the people bowing deeply as he passed. He really hated how unnecessary all of these rules were that his grandfather was still instating. You both had kept your end of the promise already. Why couldn’t you see each other yet?
           He grumbled as he fixed his suit in front of the conference room. After checking that he had all his notes and files in hand, he took a deep breath and pushed the door open. He was ready to do this. But what he saw as soon as he walked in, he was not prepared for, and it froze him in his spot almost immediately.
           You grinned as everyone stood up respectfully when Yoongi arrived. Your eyes locked with each other upon entrance and you saw him freeze in shock. You tried to fight back your laughter at your successful surprise. You subtly gestured for him to take his seat at the head of the table and he coughed to compose himself.
           "Please. Have a seat.“ he stated amiably, but he couldn’t stop beaming brightly.
           Jimin elbowed you and leaned over to whisper. "Still can’t hide his feelings too well when it comes to you, huh?”
           You giggled and shook your head. “I’m afraid not.”
           "Well regardless, it’s good to see everyone in the same room again.“ Jimin smiled.
           "Yeah, it really is.” You glanced over at Yoongi proudly as he organized his papers in front of him.
           "Is everyone here?“ Yoongi looked up and scanned the room.
           "One more person has yet to arrive, Mr. Min.”
           "Ah. I’m sure we can start without him.“ Yoongi stated curtly.
           You glanced at Jimin and Hoseok curiously.
           "The third person nominated to be the Chair and Yoongi’s sworn arch nemesis.” Jimin whispered knowingly.
           "Ah that guy…he’s talked about it with me. But I didn’t think it was this bad.“ You mentioned.
           "He’s top of his class too. Mature, wise, handsome.” Hoseok commented.
           "But not as handsome as me.“ Jimin interjected.
           Hoseok rolled his eyes.
           "I can’t seem to remember the man’s name. I don’t think Yoongi ever mentioned it.” You pondered.
           "Oh it’s –“
           "Shall we get started?” Yoongi smirked. “Those who are running late can catch up in the minutes.”
           "My apologies, Mr. Min.“ A new voice echoed into the room.
           Yoongi groaned, while your eyes widened when a familiarly tall figure entered the room.
           "Mr. Kim.” Yoongi greeted bitterly. “Nice of you to finally join us.”
           "I figured everyone would need a bit of caffeine for this long meeting.“ The man grinned, exposing his deeply dimpled cheeks, as he held up two large bags of packed coffee.
           "One point for Mr. Kim.” Hoseok cackled under his breath, causing Jimin to snicker with him.
           "Y/N.“ The man bowed lightly as he handed you a cup of coffee. "Long time no see.”
           You grinned and accepted it. “You too… Namjoon.”
           "Mr. Min’s glaring at you, Y/N.“ Jimin whispered, warningly.
           "No, that’s his normal face. Don’t worry.” You waved your hand as you continued to stare at Namjoon.
           "Is the seat next to you taken?“ Namjoon questioned.
           You shook your head. "It’s for you. But be careful sitting down.”
           Namjoon chuckled. “You might have to hold my chair so it doesn’t spin out from underneath me.”
           You giggled knowingly, and you suddenly heard a loud cough from the front of the room. You and Namjoon glanced at each other amused then both turned your attention towards Yoongi.
           "Shall we get started?“ Yoongi stated through gritted teeth, staring daggers at you.
           You bit your lip to fight back your amusement and looked down at your notes to avoid his lingering eyes.
           "Let’s do it, Mr. Min!” Jimin cheered, earning a scolding nudge from Hoseok.
           The meeting progressed smoothly. You were extremely impressed by how Yoongi handled it. He passed out outlines for everyone at the beginning in order to direct the flow of conversation and to make sure every important topic was discussed thoroughly. You couldn’t help but smile proudly as you watched him leading the conference confidently and knowledgeably, like a true CEO.
           Jimin nudged you. “Stop making those googly eyes, gosh.”
           You glared at him. “I am not making googly eyes.”
           "This is what your face is telling me you’re thinking: ‘Oh my gosh. He’s so attractive. He’s so dreamy. He’s so manly. He’s come so far, I’m so proud. I’m in love all over again.’“ he teased.
           You reached over and pinched Jimin’s cheeks harshly. "And you’re still annoying, Park Jimin.”
           Hoseok snorted as he continued writing down notes.
           "Y/N. Jimin.“ Yoongi called out.
           You two sat up straight, embarrassed at being caught.
           "Do you have anything else you wish to discuss?” Yoongi raised an eyebrow at you challengingly.
           You smirked. “Why yes, Mr. Min. I have a few things I want to bring up to the table.”
           "Here we go.“ Jimin muttered and you kicked him under the table as you took out your own handouts and charts to show off.
           After the meeting ended, the CEOs mingled around for a few minutes before making their way to the complimentary luncheon. Some people approached Yoongi and Namjoon to speak to them directly and introduce themselves to the possible Chairs of the company.
           "Even though you’re nominated, people don’t believe you’ll take the Chairwoman position.” Jimin shrugged as he sat on the table nonchalantly. “You should just take it and get a big laugh at everyone’s face.”
           You chuckled. “I’d rather not just sit on my butt all day and not do much.”
           Jimin snorted. “Don’t let your future Gramps hear you say that.”
           "What have you been up to? You seem to have been busy the past year.“ You changed the subject.
           Hoseok shook his head. "Yes, very busy.”
           "Oh no.“ You rolled your eyes. "I’m afraid to ask what he was busy with…or with who more so.”
           "Hey!“ Jimin huffed. "It’s not bad! Well it was bad at first, but I’ll have you know that I’m finally in a stable relationship.”
           You gawked at him. “Are you serious?”
           You glanced at Hoseok for confirmation.
           "I’m afraid so.“ Hoseok laughed with a light shrug. "It was a surprise to me too.”
           "Oh my gosh! That’s great! Is it her? Your used-to-be-fake-girlfriend that I knew you had feelings for??“ You gushed.
           "Yes. That’s exactly the one.” Hoseok shook his head.
           Jimin blushed.
           "How did it happen?“ You breathed. "Wow, I missed so much.”
           Jimin rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. “It’s a pretty long story.”
           "Well, no matter. The result is what’s important. I can’t believe you’re taken.“ You clapped. "We all have to get together one day with our significant others. We’ll come to you guys in Seoul for the next meeting!”
           "Sounds perfect.“ Jimin smiled.
           "And congrats to you too, Hoseok. I heard from the grapevine about you and Silver getting together.” You grabbed Hoseok’s and Jimin’s hands warmly. “I’m so happy for you two.”
           "Yah, yah, yah.“ Yoongi approached you three, a warning tone in his voice.
           You rolled your eyes and let go of their hands. The other two chuckled.
           "Is this the thanks I get for helping you out, Jimin?”
           Jimin laughed, “She grabbed me, Mr. Min. I’m innocent. I would never betray you, but this one is trouble. You have to keep an eye on her.”
           You shoved Jimin while chuckling.
           "I know she is.“ Yoongi glanced at you endearingly.
           Jimin shivered and pushed Hoseok to the side. "Okay, let’s go before they jump each other right here.”
           "That’s something YOU would do, Jimin.“ Hoseok rolled his eyes.
           "Read the situation, Hoseok.” Jimin hissed then bowed to you and Yoongi. “Please have lots of beautiful children, Mr. & Mrs. Min.”
           "YOU read the situation!“ Hoseok scolded, shaking Jimin angrily as the other giggled mischievously.
           You and Yoongi blushed and smiled at each other. But before either of you could say anything, another person approached you two.
           "Mr. Min. Y/N.”
           Yoongi’s face immediately turned sour. “Namjoon.”
           "The meeting was handled really well. You have my sincerest compliments.“ Namjoon bowed.
           "I’m glad you think so, but I don’t need your compliments to know I did a good job.”
           "Mr. Min!“ You scolded.
           "It’s alright, Y/N. This is how we converse.” Namjoon chuckled. “It’s refreshing.”
           Yoongi scowled at his good natured mentality.“Well, why are you two so chummy?”
           "Oh.“ You smiled. "Remember the traveler that Tae took in?”
           "The only one who solved your super hard problem that you gave to people who wanted to date you?“ Yoongi eyed Namjoon skeptically.
           "More or less.” You laughed. “That was Namjoon.”
           Namjoon grinned brightly.
           "Wooo.“ Yoongi stated flatly.
           "How did I not know you worked here?” You turned your attention back to the tall man, ignoring your boyfriend’s gloomy behavior.
           "I was adapting to the new responsibilities for a while and wanted to focus on my internal branch affairs before dealing with external ones. So I only went to a handful of meetings. What about you?! I had no idea you worked here too! When I saw your speech on the news, I was stunned. Then I knew our paths would cross soon enough.“ Namjoon grinned.
           Yoongi looked at the two of you with apparent disgust.
           "Well, shall we go to the complimentary lunch?” Namjoon gestured.
           "Let’s.“ You smiled as you followed him to the door, enjoying taunting Yoongi.
           "Y/N.” Yoongi called dangerously.
           Namjoon glanced between the two of you and the situation seemed to dawn on him. “Ahh, I’ll go on ahead then.”
           You chuckled gratefully and he winked at you before shutting the door behind him.
           "CEO Min.“ you turned to him and bowed coyly.
           "Don’t CEO Min me.” He growled as he took three strides towards you and slammed his lips against yours hungrily.
           You cupped his face as his hands settled onto your waist. It was so wonderful, finally being able to touch him after so long.
           You laughed as you broke the kiss, “I missed you too.”
           He grabbed your hand and led you to his chair. Gently, he sat you on his lap as you played with his hair gently.
           "I can’t believe you were flirting with my arch nemesis.“ He sulked.
           You snorted. "Why is Namjoon your arch nemesis? Cause of the Chairman position?”
           "In more ways than that.“ Yoongi grumbled.
           You chuckled and shook your head. "As I said, I’m sure it’s a one-sided rivalry.”
           "It isn’t! That man just doesn’t show his competitiveness outwardly. I can sense it.“
           "Well it sounds like you’re good friends then.”
           "We’re not.“
           You grinned but yielded, "Of course.”
           "Did you hear about the transfer papers?“ he hummed. "I figured if my grandfather was still trying to keep us apart, I had to take matters into my own hands.”
           "I did.“
           "Did you accept?”
           "Mmm I still have to think about it.“ you grinned playfully.
            "Why?” he drummed impatiently on your leg.
           "Because I can’t jump too enthusiastically at the offer, I have to play hard to get.“
           "With your boyfriend…” he answered flatly, as if you were doing the stupidest thing in the world.
           "With my boss.“ you whispered as you batted your eyelashes at him. "I have to see how much he wants and values me.”
           Yoongi’s lips curled up mischievously as he tightened his grip around your waist, “Shall I show you how much I want you?”
           You laughed and smacked his chest at his insinuation. “Yoongi.”
           His eyes twinkled happily at finally having you in his arms and hearing your voice in person.
           "Marry me.“ he whispered and you inhaled sharply at the suddenness of the request.
           "What? Yoongi –”
           "That’s how much I want you.“ he smiled warmly as he leaned his head comfortably on your chest. "I want to see you every day. I want to show you that I can make you proud and that I can make you happy.”
           "But still –“
           "Well if you won’t marry me yet, accept the transfer.” he smirked.
           You chuckled and rolled your eyes at his ultimatum. “I’m pretty sure this is abusing your power.”
           "You’re abusing my love for you.“ he pouted cutely. "I just want you to be where I can see you, where I can be with you.”
           You laughed as you squeezed his cheeks. “I was going to accept it anyway. I just need to act like I was in contemplation. I still have pride in my branch, you know. It’s like my child.”
           He grinned then scrunched his face.
           "Fine. I’ll wait then.“
           You pecked his lips lightly. "Thank you.”
           "Where are you staying tonight?“ he questioned.
           "Mmm I was hoping I still had a room at a certain apartment complex.” You grinned.
           Yoongi chuckled. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
           Later that day, you found yourself curled up in Yoongi’s couch once again. He lay on your lap, relaxing while you carded your fingers through his hair.
           "This isn’t a dream, right?“ he exhaled, his eyes still closed.
           You tugged at his hair causing him to wince and scream in pain. 
          "Ah! Gosh! Okay! It’s not a dream. Sheesh. I need all my hair for goodness sake!”
           "Maybe you should stop dye-ing it so often, hm?“ You hummed. "It looks like you infected Jimin with your habit.”
           Yoongi grinned. “He’s the one that asked me to dye it with him.”
           "Oh right, what happened between you two? You helped him out or something?“
           "Mmm at first, I asked him for a favor for a week or two, since the influx of work increased in the Daegu branch. But then, he ended up begging me to have him stay longer at the branch, due to a woman problem.”
           "Ah maybe his girlfriend.“
           "He looked like hell, Y/N.” Yoongi snorted. “I don’t exactly know what happened, but he was so miserable when he first arrived. Then he spontaneously asked me to take him to where I get my hair dyed because he needed a change.”
           "Wow. Seems like you two do actually get along.“ You giggled.
           "Well he’s no longer a threat since he’s taken.” he shrugged. “But it wasn’t for free, I had to ask Jimin for a favor too.”
           "What favor?“
           "It’s a secret.” Yoongi cackled.
           "Then why mention it?? You’re so annoying!“ You shook him, but gently, he grabbed your hands and opened his eyes to look up at you intently.
           You stared at him questioningly, feeling an odd sort of intensity from his look.
           "Yoongi?”
           He smiled and reached up to stroke your cheek.
           "Move in with me.“
           Your heart flipped over inside your chest.
           "Live with me here in the city. Once you accept the transfer, I want to move in together.”
           You blushed. You were ecstatic, truly. You wanted nothing more than to say yes. You wanted nothing more than to see Yoongi first thing in the morning and last thing at night, but…
           "Yoongi, I’m worried about my family. My little sisters, Tae, Jin.“
           He chuckled lightly. "I told you not to worry about them, didn’t I? I took care of them while you were away.”
           You furrowed your brows angrily. “Speaking of which, none of them will tell me what they’ve been up to! I know you helped my sister cover the rest of her university tuition because I bribed it out of her! And I heard Jin disappeared to no one knows where suddenly but he keeps messaging that he’s fine? And Tae? I’ve been getting e-mails but I have no idea what he’s doing or where?”
           Yoongi’s lips curled up.
           “Hyung?” Tae called as he found Yoongi sitting on the couch in the middle of the night, the place where you used to sleep.
           Yoongi smiled sadly.
           "You miss her, huh?“ Tae smiled as he sat beside him.
           "Yeah, a lot.”
           "It’s okay, hyung. This is her dream. It’s no one’s fault.“ Tae squeezed Yoongi’s hand."She decided it herself.”
           Yoongi glanced at the younger, “You know, you matured a bit.”
           Tae grinned. “When I think of how hard Y/N has been working for us and for herself, it makes me wonder if I’ll ever get close to my dream like she has.”
           Yoongi stared at Tae, “Do you still want to go to Seoul, Tae?”
           Tae smiled and nodded. “Very much.”
           "Good.“ Yoongi’s grin widened. "Because there’s an opening for a part-time job at one of the top vet hospitals there, and I’ve already put in a good word for you since I have a connection in there. And they’d like you to come in for an interview soon.”
           Tae gasped, his eyes widening. “What? Really?”
           Yoongi laughed and nodded. “Yes, really.”
           "Oh my gosh, hyung!“ Tae flung his arms around Yoongi excitedly. "Seriously? I have a chance to be a vet in Seoul??”
           "I wrote you a stunning recommendation letter and asked your boss at your current hospital to do so too. It’s all up to you now.“
           Tae’s eyes watered happily. "Thank you, hyung. I don’t how to thank you.”
           "While you’re there, would you like to make some cash on the side?“ Yoongi’s lips curled up.
           "Huh?” Tae blinked.
           "I want to hire you to keep an eye on the new business I’m starting up in Seoul.“
           "Me?”
           Yoongi nodded. “I trust you. Plus I think you’ll like the place. It won’t be a boring job. You’ll get to meet all sorts of people, and there’ll be music and performances every day. What do you think?”
           "Yes!“ Tae beamed. "I’ll help you out, hyung. Of course I’ll help!”
           Yoongi felt a tear drop fall onto his face from yours and he sat up from your lap carefully.
           "Hey.“ he whispered softly, trying to get you to lift your face.
           You shook your head and cried. "I-I don’t know how to thank you, Yoongi. You didn’t have to. I have to pay you back for my sister’s tuition and for Tae–”
           Yoongi kissed you and smiled. “They’re my family too. You don’t need to do that.”
           You sniffled and wiped your tears.
           "But if you do want to do something for me,“ he smirked as he leaned closer to you. "I could think of a few things I’d like you to do for me.”
           You chuckled, “Is one of them moving in with you?”
           Yoongi nodded lightly, “But there are a few other things you could do for me right now.”
           "Come here then, Min Yoongi.“ You pulled him towards you by gripping his turtleneck and locked lips with him happily.
           "I was thinking cooking for me,” he grinned cheekily. “Didn’t know you were so dirty minded, Y/N.”
           You rolled your eyes and tried to shove him away playfully, but he resisted, climbing over you and kissing you sweetly.
           "I missed you, Farm Girl.“
           "I missed you too, Silver Spoon.”
           "Let’s work hard together from now on, hm?“
           You grinned. "I don’t know about you, but I’ve been working hard all my life.”
           Months later, Jimin grinned as he scrolled through the news on his phone, as he did every morning. But today, instead of boring articles about stock markets, and businesses crashing, pictures of you and Yoongi were scattered throughout every news site and all over his social media. The headline read “BREAKING NEWS: DAEGU ROYALTY, MIN YOONGI, DATING DAEGU’S VERY OWN CINDERELLA, Y/N!”. He chuckled as he scanned through the pictures of you two boldly holding hands on the street, openly dating, beaming at each other. He plugged one earphone in and played the news video.
           “Women all over the world are gushing over the news. Folks, it is real! This has never happened before in the history of the nation. No longer is it just a fairytale, but it’s become reality. Someone from humble birth – a farm girl from the Daegu countryside to be exact– has in fact, snatched herself a man of wealth and status. And it isn’t just recently either, the couple has in fact been together for almost three years! Talk about a BIG surprise!
           While there are mixed opinions about this unprecedented relationship, there isn’t much to be said about why these two can’t be together. She certainly has proven herself to be worthy of such a status and has shown the world that no matter where you come from, you can be whoever you want to be through hard work. Alternatively, CEO Min Yoongi has stated that he has never intended to date or marry for wealth, but for happiness and love.” The reporter spoke.
           Then Yoongi appeared on the screen, “I have money already, and I have a steady job so I’ll be gaining more. Why do I need to marry someone for even more money? I think that’s just ridiculous. There are more important things in relationships and in life.”
           Once again, the reported appeared and continued, “When we asked the Chairman, CEO Min’s grandfather, about his opinion on the matter, he also expressed his support and approval for this relationship. Many of the wealthy are absolutely shaken up, but for all of us normal folks, it is a sliver of hope to break down the economic barriers. The couple has accepted many exclusive interviews and has stated that all of their broadcasting fees will be donated to an organization. What an inspiration! We’ll be keeping everyone updated on this truly modern day fairytale so stay tuned.”
           Jimin snorted. “But I was the Fairy Godmother. Do I not get thanks too? Ungrateful friends.”
           "Oh? I know her!“ Jimin’s girlfriend appeared behind the counter, peeking at his phone.
           "Well, yeah. She’s all over the news.”
           "No. Look.“ she pointed at a picture on the wall.
           Jimin’s eyes widened. "What’s she doing there?”
           She chuckled, “She owns this coffee franchise. You’ve been going here every day and you didn’t know about it at all?”
           Jimin cracked up, incredulously. “That girl is truly unbelievable.”
           "Looks like something good happened?“ His girlfriend questioned curiously, as she handed him his usual three cups of coffee.
           He nodded. "Yes, something wonderful happened.”
           "What did?“
           Jimin beckoned her to come closer. His girlfriend leaned over, believing he was going to whisper it to her, but instead he kissed her cheek sweetly.
           "Chims! I’m at work!” she huffed and glanced around worriedly.
           Jimin grinned cheekily.
           "Hope happened, babe.“ His face softened. "Hope for the future.”
           "What’re you writing now?“ Yoongi peeked at what you were doing, resting his chin on your shoulder cutely. "We need to sleep early for our thousandth interview, and the bed is cold without you.”
           "I’ll be in soon. I just want to finish this bit.“ You grinned. "I’m sending in a story for publishing.”
           "Without telling me?“ Yoongi huffed and he squeezed himself onto your lap. "Let me read! Is it an autobiography?”
           "Mmm…“ Your lips curled up as you wrapped your arms around his stomach warmly as he scrolled through your document. "In a way.”
           Yoongi leaned back onto you and covered your hands with his. “What is it about?”
           "A Silver Spoon falling in love with a Farm Girl.“
           Yoongi chuckled as he played with your fingers.
           "I think it was the Farm Girl who fell in love with the Silver Spoon though.”
           "No, definitely not.“ You leaned your head against his shoulder. "She had to work hard to earn a living. She didn’t have much time for love. In the meantime, he had everything so he was able to flirt and seduce her freely.”
           Yoongi smiled gently. “No…he didn’t have everything. In fact, he actually had nothing back then.”
           "Oh?“ You glanced up at him playfully. "So…does he have everything now?”
           Yoongi grinned as he fiddled with the ring on your fourth finger.
           "Yes… he truly has everything now.“
           "Shall I spoil the ending?” You whispered teasingly.
           Yoongi nodded, his eyes twinkling with unspoken happiness.
           You giggled and held your left hand up next to his, showing off your matching rings.
           "The Farm Girl has everything now too.“ 
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BTS Reaction- (mafia) Someone Disrespects Their Wife
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Jin
Usually on a Friday night you sit at home while Jin goes to the bar with some future clients, but with enough whining and begging you were able to convince him to let you come with him. You spent the whole day getting ready. Picking out your favorite club outfit, tight, short, black dress, and did your make up very dramatically wanting to be as sexy as possible. When you met Jin at the front door he couldn’t take his eyes off you. “Baby,” he growled slipping an arm around your waist pulling you into his chest, nuzzling his head into yours “I almost want to walk you back up those stairs to our bedroom,” he grumbled getting you to blush slightly “Stop,” you giggle pushing him away from you “We have important business to attend to,” you added before pulling open the door walking out, making sure to sway your hips from side to side as you went.
Once you the two of you arrived at the club, Jin brought you to the bar and bought you your first drink. He then pressed a kiss to the side of your head for good luck before walking over to where he was meeting with his new client. He promised to be back before the next hour, so you just started drinking, waiting for the buzz to kick in and your husband to come back and take you dancing. Suddenly there was a strong scent of alcohol coming from next to you and when you looked you saw a slammed man looking you over. “What’s a pretty lady like you sitting here alone?” he slurred getting you to roll your eyes ignoring him “hey I’m talking to you,” he said getting you to sigh “I’m married,” you replied showing him your ring finger. “Yeah? Well faithful wives don’t dress like a whore and come to the bar do they?” he asked getting you to glare at him “Excuse me?”
“What faithful wife dresses like that and comes to a bar not to hook up?” he questioned reaching towards your hand, but before he could get any closer a knife was stabbed down between his middle and ring finger. You gazed beside you to see Jin, his face dark as he stared down the man “I don’t like people touching what’s mine,” Jin said before pulling the knife out of the bar. “Why don’t you go chat up someone else’s wife? Mine’s busy with her overbearing husband,” Jin said getting the drunk man to walk off grumbling under his breath. “I can’t leave you alone for five minutes before someone tries to take you from me,” he complained tucking his knife away “Was all that really necessary?’ you questioned nodding towards the knife, “I’m an incredibly extra man Y/n,” he said getting you to giggle “Take your baby dancing, before I dance with another man,” you teased taking his hand.
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ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʀᴇɴᴅɪᴘɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪɴɢs...♠| 13
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⤖ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ sᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇs? Jᴜɴɢ Hᴏsᴇᴏᴋ ɪs ᴛᴏᴏ ʙᴜsʏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴍᴀғɪᴀ ɴᴇᴛᴡᴏʀᴋ. Hᴇ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇʀᴇɴᴅɪᴘɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ʜɪs sᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ʜɪᴍ…ʀɪɢʜᴛ?
⤖ Mᴀғɪᴀ Lᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ Hᴏsᴇᴏᴋ x ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀ Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, sᴏᴜʟᴍᴀᴛᴇ!ᴀᴜ
Warnings: Smut, sexual acts, vulgar language
Another long chapter. I don’t think I’ve written smut on here before but yeah…it goes there a bit. I feel good about this chapter.
****The are A LOT of errors! Please ignore! (Word Count: 14.031K)
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I’m seated at the circular table while everyone has laughs and chuckles. Yoongi was sharing some story about Jungkook when I glanced down at my phone on the table. 
It’s past 1 am, and I thank the heavens that I don’t work tomorrow. I glance over at Jennie, wondering what her schedule tomorrow is. She didn’t seem to worry, making eye contact with me then showing a small smile.
I smile back, looking towards my phone again before sighing. I glanced to my side at Jungkook whose eyes were already on me. 
The corner of my lips turn up in a small smile and he smiles back, but for some reason his eyes look sad. My brows furrow and I reach forward to place a hand on his shoulder.
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Est ce que les gens seraient intéressés si je postai ma fanfiction de bts sur tumblr ?
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OMG !!!!!!!!!!
i can’t wait !!!! I need to re-read all the previous chapter before !!!
I’m updating queen cobra tonight! an anon asked me a couple of days ago if it would be posted at normal time (10pm EST) and initially I said no - upon further reflection, however, I think this time around I will in fact be sticking to that time. this might be subject to change in the future. I won’t be going back to updating every week, purely to avoid burnout, but I’m pleased to announce that the fic is no longer on hiatus!
once again, thank you guys for being so patient with me. sending absolutely all the love 🥰
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should i try to do my story in english ?
i mean i have the feeling that Bts’ french fanfiction are not as fine than the english one ...
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I’M A KING I’M A BOSS
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The devil's web - Chapitre 2 : YUMIN (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/cN2RrPwoR6 Seo Yumin est une jeune infirmière de 25 ans dont le passé semble vite rattraper. Elle ne le comprendra que plus tard : une fois que tu es prise dans la toile du démon, tu n'en sors jamais, même si tu t'en échappes. !! NOUVEAU CHAPITRE JEUDI 28/05 18H !! [[BTSmafia AU]] [[NamjoonXreader]] C'est la toute première histoire que je publie, donc s'il vous plait soyez indulgents ^^
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SO ...
i started a wattpad’s book yesterday.
I wanted to do it in english first, because i feel like it’s more easy and beautiful to do thing in english since i’m used to read bts fanfiction in english.
But my english is a bit poor actually, so i ended to do it in french (who’s my native language)
anyway, if you can speak or understand french you can come and take a look. (i can explain what you don’t understand if you want)
Bonjour les petits français :3
Je viens de commencer une histoire sur wattpad et je ne sais pas si beaucoup de français sont sur tumblr, je tente quand même, venez lire le premier chapitre, ça coûte rien (à part 10 min mais c’est presque rien dans une vie !)
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I’m glad you’re feeling better ❤️
Of course you should take a break ! I wanted to ask you how you did to post all this long chapter every week, i was like is that a super power ? :) From what i know feeling pressure to do something you love is not good at all. You need to take your time ! The situation outside is sooo stressful ! I really understand you ! I have to go to my student job and meet So much people, it’s actually crazy that french people don’t understand the situation ! 1/2
sihime said: Your mental and physical health is more important than what people want you to do !! I if they don’t understand, well i wil kick their ass ❤️ 2/2
hahah, thank you for understanding! perhaps trying to post every week was a little ambitious after a while. I’m already feeling a lot better now that I’m leaving my phone/laptop alone during the day! I hope you’re looking after yourself during these crazy times, my love. like you said, health comes first! sending absolutely all the love your way 💖💖
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nice guys finish last | m
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synopsis. you thought you were over yoongi’s dick move of ending your engagement through his parents - not even a text when he disappeared out of your life. that’s why you agreed to the newly arranged marriage with his brother, namjoon, but on the brink of your wedding day, it becomes apparent that you haven’t really let go of the past as you tear up in front of your soon-to-be husband at the back room of the church.
◟alternatively, “we entered into this marriage for a mutual reason. not dreading to come home is more than i can ask for. so it’s okay if you want to see yoongi just… keep out of the spotlight like many in our shoes who found love outside of it have.”
pairings. husband!ceo!namjoon x doctor!reader x ex-fiance!producer!yoongi
genre. arraged marriage au. angst. fluff. smut.
word. 16.2k
content: age gap factor (namjoon is 5 years older than oc and yoongi is 7 years older than oc). pining. teasing. hoseok cockblocking.
warning(s): heavy adult content. mentions of cheating. hospital scenes.
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“i don’t want to marry you at all. the person i love is someone else.” there are tears brimming in your eyes but if there’s anything the years of etiquette class namjoon’s parents forced on him taught him - he’d say he turned out okay - it’s to not mention to the crying lady that she’s crying. but he can’t help stare a little longer. admire a little too much.
the rays flooding through the window paired with the prettiest ivory dress he’s seen you in gives you an iridescent halo. you look like an angel descended from the top most heavens.
but not for him.
“i know,” he lets out a drawn out sigh, hand on his neck. he’s always been the awkward one between the two. if it was him - if it was his brother, he would say it without any ounce of self-reproach. but then again what does namjoon have to be sorry for? for being born? for being the second choice son to step into his brother’s shoes when the aforementioned man threatened to disown the family name if their parents refused to let him marry a girl of his choice who, according to the workers’ gossip, ‘he suddenly woke up one day and decided he was in love with’? 
“it’s yoongi, isn’t it? you love yoongi.”
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