Summary: When your audition doesn't go as planned, you realize that you'd do absolutely anything to get the role you want.
Warnings: age gap, hoseok kinda sus, messy blowjob, mentions of other sexual acts, dirty talk, pwp
Pairing: instructor!hoseok x ballerina!reader
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"God I feel so stiff." you grunt out, bent over as you stretch your tired hamstrings. The week before this one was complete hell, and since you'd spent so much time in the studio your muscles were in pain.
๏ฟผIt was audition week now, the week everyone was so eager for. On audition night you'd either be going out for ice cream with your friends in celebration, or sulking in your bed in disappointment.
You'd been practicing for this role for what felt like your entire life. The role of odette, black swan.. white swan.. whatever you wanna call it.
Some people may say it's basic, or that swan lake is played out- but you absolutely loved it. You remember looking at the older ballerinas as a child and wishing it could be you. Now, it finally was. Well almost- you'd only feel complete if you obtained the role of the black swan. Which you were determined to do.
Two loud claps pull you out of your thoughts, and you immediately stand to your feet when you see that its your instructor. Your friends do the same- just purely out of respect.
Ms. Bahr may be old, but she was never one to let herself be walked all over. Especially not by dancers from her company.
"I'd like you all to meet our guest for the.. day." her voice awkwardly trails off as she gestures toward the door. In walks a man, who looks quite close to your age. He's dressed nicely, & walks in with his arms crossed as he scans over everyone.
Well damn, you knew if he was anything near as stuck up as he looked, you hated him already.
"Hello, i'm mr. jung." he says, setting his bag down but still keeping his eye trained on all of us. When we hear the door slam, everyone's head snaps the opposite way, and we see that Ms. Bahr has excused herself.
Very weird, she was never one to be outside of the room during a practice. During audition week especially.
"I advise that you focus on me, because after this week i'll be officially taking Ms. Bahr's spot as head instructor." gasps, heard all around the room. One of your friends liza stares at you in shock, and you return the look.
People chatter amongst themselves at the news, it was surprising to say the least. Why wouldn't she tell us herself? Why is she letting a random guy take her spot? You had many questions, all that probably would never be answered.
"Now! With that being said-" a sly smile is on his face as he picks up a a paper- studying the sheet for a moment before speaking again. "If your not trying out for the role of the black swan, please step back and continue warming up."
Only four students are left standing, including you. You give a side eye to your main competition here, Jessica bush. You roll your eye at the slight sight of her, you absolutely hated the girl.
It wasn't jealousy- period point blank. It was just her atitude, it was fucking horrible. You wanted the role for yourself of course, but it would feel damn good to beat her and finally put her in her place.
Mr. Jung takes a good look at all of you, locking eyes with you for a split second before moving his eyes on to the girl next to you. He gives a nod of approval before setting down the paper with your names on it.
"I'd like to see you all perform the variation you've been taught yeah?" you hadn't even put your points shoes on yet. You curse yourself for what you're about to have to do, terrible first impression.
"Uhm- i need to get my points shoes.. sir." you itch at your arm at the tension when he looks at you, a annoyed glare on his face.
"Hurry up, go on." he says, allowing you permission to scurry over to your duffel bag.
What a prick.
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"Alright, not too bad." he mutters, slightly clapping as you and the others breathe heavily. This variation always felt much harder when you had someone watching you do it.
"I suppose you're all free to go, come in prepared tomorrow for auditions." there's a collective nod before everyone goes about their own business, talking as they all leave one by one.
By the time you sit down to start taking off your toe pads, the room is already empty besides you and him. It was a little awkward, but you refused to move faster just because he was in here with you.
A pained hiss leaves your lips when you see the bruise forming on your big toe, sighing at the sight of the mark. You don't pay much mind to it, sliding your sock right over it and slipping your shoes on afterward.
"You need new toe pads." your hear a voice behind you, and its him, the new instructor. You give awkward smile as you look up, playfully scoffing at his words. "Yeah, guess i do."
Standing to your feet, you sling your bag over your shoulder- muttering a quiet bye to the man as you begin to walk away. Unfortunately, his hand on your arm prevents you to walk any further.
"I think you're right for the role." he suddenly says, and your eyes widen in surprise. How could he decide that so easily when he's only seen you perform a short variation once? For gods sake he just got here.
You weren't ungreatful though, in fact you were very glad he noticed your efforts.
"Really?" you ask, shock evident in your voice as it grows louder. He nods his head, walking away from you now and back over to his personal belongings. Your right on his toes, assuming that he wants you to follow him.
"How could you know when you've only seen me dance once?" you question him, genuinely confused about what he could be thinking. This was such an important role, he'd be stupid to cast it so easily.
"I have a good eye.." his voice trails off with a suspicious chuckle as his gaze returns to your face. Your features were etched with so much confusion, but he could see you were excited.
"I think you're a beautiful girl.. y/n right?" your smile slowly fades, sensing the weird tone in his voice. "Ehm.. yeah" the excitement empties from your body when he stalks towards you, eyes refusing to leave yours.
He circles you as if you were prey, arms crossed the same way they were when he walked into the room. "Your old enough to know.. sometimes in life we have to do things to get what we want."
What the fuck was he saying? Your face scrunched up in annoyance and confusion, you just hoped this wasn't him flirting with you.
You let out a sigh when his cold fingers trail down your bare arm, feeling his body heat as he stands close behind you. "I can get you that role." you feel his lips on the back of your neck and it makes you want to throw up and disgust.
He barely even knew you! And even if he did- it's out of the question and inappropriate. "I can get you that role." he repeats again, only this time he presses his obvious boner into your ass.
That's when you move, picking up your bag that you hadn't even noticed fell to the ground. "Are you fucking insane?!" you shout, and he looks at you as if you were the one who did something wrong.
"Your disgusting!" you scream again, voice echoing through the room. You could only hope everyone had left the building as you rush out of the room.
"You'll regret that." he yells after you.
Fuck off.
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AUDITION DAY
The week had went by in a flash, and tryouts had come much sooner than you thought they would.
After the situation with your new instructor, you avoided him like the plague- even switching directions when you'd see him walking around the building. You noticed him staring at times, but you did your best to ignore it.
You hadn't told anyone about what happened either, not even your closest friends. What you didn't want was for it to effect your audition process, not after you worked so hard for this very moment.
The voice of your friend lila causes you to zone back in, & you can't help the smile that falls over your face when you see her walking towards you with flowers.
"Lila.." you say, giving her a big hug before she can even hand the flowers over. "You didn't have to.. i didn't even get you anything.." you mutter, pulling out of the hug with a saddened look on your face.
You appreciated her at times like these, and sometimes even felt like a shitty friend when she'd go out of her way to do special things for you. If you ever lost her you think you'd literally spiral out of control.
"Good luck on your audition." she says, her face full of joy as she gives a comforting squeeze to your arm.
You don't get the chance to thank her because the door opens, and in comes Mr.Jung . Everyone stands when he arrives, the same way they would when Ms. Bahr would enter.
Now that you know the real him, it kind of sucks that everyone likes him so much. It also sucks that you have to keep what happened to yourself for now, but you planned to confess as soon as auditions were over.
"Alright everyone, we'll begin black & white swan auditions now- so if that's not you please push to the back of the room." Again, four students are left standing- only this time it's much more nerve racking.
You were used to the whole class watching auditions happen, but this was different. You'd been waiting for this for years... if you fucked up now you don't think you'd ever forgive yourself.
"Ready?" he asks, staring at all of you as you spread out and get into your starting position.
Ready as you'll ever be.
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Needless to say the audition went great. You don't remember messing up even once, and even a couple other students came up to your afterwards just to tell you how good your audition looked.
You watched the rest of the auditions in excitement and confidence, happy that you'd done so good. Usually, you'd let jessica's little glares towards you ruin your mood- but not today.
An entire hour passes before auditions finally finish, and you're all sent into another room. There's chattering amongst everyone, different talk of who they think will make black swan.
You try your best to ignore it, sticking your headphones in for some extra noise. You get a nice thirty minutes of relaxation before it's finally time.
Ms. Bahr makes a appearance just to tell everyone results are posted- and as soon as she says it everyone's rushing out of the room. Your the last one to leave, taking a few deep breaths as you slowly make your way to the poster.
And then- your excitement crumbles when you see mr. jung and jessica hugging at the end of the hall. No way, no no no no no. Your footsteps get faster at the sight, and you finally come to a anxious hault when you see the list.
{Black/White swan: Jessica bush}
You wanted to cry when you read it, but you couldn't. At least not when your instructor was looking at you with the cruelest grin on his face.
He did this on purpose.
You danced beautifully, no one could tell you any different. You weren't being stuck up, but you genuinely felt that today was the best time you'd ever performed it. Your hard work felt like a waste, all because you rejected his advances.
You went home utterly disappointed in yourself, wishing that you could turn back the time and tell him yes. You'd do anything for that role, literally anything.
That's when you found yourself pondering your options, and finally- you came up with a solution.
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THE NEXT DAY
You couldn't believe you were doing this. You'd stood in front of your instructors door for a good five minutes before finally gathering the courage to even knock.
He welcomed you in as if nothing had happened, a smile on his face as he gestures for you to sit down. You obviously sit with no complaints, not wanting to piss him off when you were already about to ask for something huge.
"What brings you in?" his tone is very much condescending, and you have to bite you tongue to prevent a scowl from plastering on your face.
"I..I wanna take your offer." you say quietly, foot constantly tapping against the floor as you await a response. He ticks his tongue as he looks at you, before bursting into a fit of laughter.
"Don't you think it's too late?" he mentions, pointing his long finger to the paper on his table. You lean over to look at it, seeing the sheet of paper with jessica's name on it. It makes you want to throw up.
"With all due respect sir, you did this to spite me." you don't bite you tongue any longer, you know the motive behind this. He was a cruel man, but oh so clever.
He chuckles at your words, shaking his head as he stands from his chair. He slowly makes his way to the door, twisting the lock and then turning back to face you. "You really want that role huh?"
You hated this, you hated that he had the upper hand. But you also knew this was your decision, and you didn't have to do this. You had every right and the will to walk right out of this room and deal with the fact you won't ever be black swan.
Except, you didn't want to do that.
"I do.." you mutter, gaze now at your feet as he comes closer to you to tilt your chin upwards. He looks at you with fake pitty, somewhat happy that you'd come crawling back to him.
"Get on your knees." he commands, and you oblige him without another word. He licks his lips to moiston them at the sight of you, ready to pleasure him and get exactly what you've always wanted.
"You know what to do, you want the role?" he asks, and your hands shake with anxiety as you nod your head. "Then take it."
Alright, you could do this. Give him head, easy peasy.. right?
Your shaky hands are evidence of your nervousness as you undo the zipper on his pants, and when you see the bulge in his boxers you question why he's already hard? What was he doing before you got here?
When tuck your hands into the waistband of his boxers, he sighs at the feeling of your cold fingers on his skin. You try your best to not look at him when his length finally pops out, red tip right in front of your eyes.
He was bigger than you thought he'd be, but it was no wonder that he had no shame when coming onto you the first time around.
You didn't even realize you were gawking at it until he finally said something. "Scared?" the question infuriates you, and causes you to put the length of him in your mouth immediately.
You weren't scared of him. Fuck no.
He groans at the feeling of your mouth wrapped tight around him, keeping a tight grip on his desk as you bob your head up and down.
He smirks at the way your making him so messy, not caring that your getting spit all over his pelvis and even in his small happy trail. "Fuck- sluttin' me out aren't you?" You ignore his words, set on the fact this was purely for your role.
You wanted it, bad.
You pop his dick out of your mouth with heavy breaths, now swirling your tongue around his tip. You trace every part of it, the veins, the tip, everything. You can tell he likes it, because he finally allows his head to lean back.
You couldn't believe yourself, all of your previous fear had vanished from your body. Hoseok could tell too, because you were sucking the life out of him.
"Shit, just wanna bend you over-" you moan around his dick, not able to speak since you've shoved his dick right back down your throat. You're gagging now, but you don't pull away- determined to get what you wanted out of this.
Your hand is covered in saliva, all from you jerking off what you can take inside of your mouth. Or what you thought you couldn't take- because soon both of his hands move snug to the back of your head for more leverage.
He fucks your mouth with a punishing pace, smirking when he hears your little muffled whimpers and gags. "Love that shit- gonna look so pretty on stage." his words wouldve made you smile if your mouth wasn't so full- it only confirmed that the role was no longer jessicas.
It belonged to you, and you only.
"Where you want me to cum, hm?" he pulls out of your mouth breifly so you can speak, slapping the wet tip on your messy cheek. "On my tits- please."
You were way too into this, hurriedly lowering your top right under your breasts. They sit perfectly, and they look even better when he finally rubs himself to a orgasm, his milky white release coating your hard nipples.
"God- so fuckin hot." the words leaving his mouth sounded foreign, and you couldn't believe you were wet. You no longer denied the fact that you enjoyed what had just happened, it was a win win.
When you go to clean yourself off, he stops you- taking it upon himself to lift your top right over your still cum covered breasts. "Gonna go home with my cum on you, that'll finish up the deal."
You go home happy, going to sleep excited for the upcoming weeks as you were officially the black swan. Jessica on the other hand was feeling so many emotions at once. She was angry, dissapoonted, and overall confused.
She wondered why her role had been snatched from her and given to someone who didn't even deserve it. She'd done everything she could for that role.. including fuck her instructor.
Hoseok had promised her the same fate, that he'd give her the role regardless of her audition as long as she gave him some pussy. So she did so, without thinking of the consequences.
He'd played the both of you, and neither of you had any idea.
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CYBER BOY | JJK (m)
Pairing | Jungkook x Reader
Word Count | 12K, not bad!
Genre | Android! Jungkook x Grad Student! Reader, Fluff, Smut
Summary | Jimin, as much as you love him, is a major pain in your ass. After dragging you to his store against your will (literally) you end up with; the newly manufactured, eerily human Jungkook android model. He's so human, you begin to have questions.
Index | A lot of fluff, reader is terrified, Jungkook is a sweetheart, Jungkook is absolutely whipped, Jungkook is good at anything and everything you could think of, including pleasing you ;), soft smut, Jungkook just wants you to feel good
A/N | You don't really need to know the lore of Detroit Become Human, it's just briefly mentioned in the story. Cyber Life is basically a manufacturer of robots/androids, that's really all the background you need for the story. Enjoy! <3
Jiminโs very busy today talking your ear off. Well, more than normal you should say. Two weeks ago he scored this huge paid internship with CyberLife, a company that currently holds a monopoly over all other tech companies with its superior android manufacturing, innovative technology, and competitive prices that โAre to sure surpass your expectations.โ He was ecstatic, going on about how maybe theyโll gift him an android as an intern present (spoiler alert, they did not.) Regardless, they pay him very well for an internship and he loves their technology so heโs still happy. Now, itโs something about a new android heโs droning on about.ย
โNo, I donโt think you understand Y/n.โ Jimin clarifies, walking alongside you on the campus pathway. โOne in the entire world, only one is being made.โย
โI understand plenty, Jim.โ You genuinely laugh, side-eyeing him as he questions your intelligence. โI think I understood the first time you said thereโs only one, and the second time, and the third, and now the hundredth.โย
โAnd you donโt even want to see him?! I donโt understand!!โ Jimin almost yells, wide eyes as he turns to you to emphasize his point.ย
Ever since Jimin scored the internship, you constantly refuse to ever step foot in the company. Mostly because you know Jimin would try to market to you, and heโs got a reputation for never getting told no. Thatโs the excuse you always gave, telling him off every time heโd talk about the โlow low price of 4,999 dollars!โ Secondly, the androids freak you out a bit. Theyโre hyper-realistic, all the way down to every single man-made eyelash on their face. Youโre sure if you look close enough, you could probably see fake pores.ย
However, you donโt hate artificial intelligence at all, nor are you a part of the momentum-gaining group of โandroids are stealing our jobs, and ruining society!โ You suppose for you, itโs just how realistic they look, act, speak, and walk. Everything about them is human-like. Maybe if they had a Siri-sounding voice, or walked stiff, maybe youโd get behind the idea of owning one.ย
โYou would try and get me to buy it, why are you saying him? You never do that Jimin?โ You ask, laughing softly. โWhat, you got a crush on him?โ You raise your brows, elbowing him with your hands remaining in your pockets, cold air waiting for the opportunity to bite at your skin.ย
Jimin scoffs in defense, pretending you offended him as he shoves you away. โWe were told to market it as him because heโs so realistic most people apparently wonโt know the difference.โย
โโฆAnd you want me to buy that thing!?! An android that is so human you canโt even tell?!โ You ask, feet stopping in their tracks. โJimin, youโre out of your mind.โ You roll your eyes, beginning to turn around, and instead, make your way to your apartment complex.ย
โNooo, at least walk me to the store like always. This isnโt fair!โ Jimin complains like a child, stomping his feet softly in the thin layer of snow thatโs beginning to form on the sidewalk. โI just wanted to tell you because I think itโs interesting, I promise I wonโt market him to you.โย
โYouโre a liar.โ You turn back, unable to fight back the smile as you walk up to him. โFine, letโs get going before it starts snowing harder. Iโd hate for you to be covered in it and you ruin all your bots with the liquid.โ Sticking out your tongue, Jimin mimics you as he does it back.ย
โIt wouldnโt ruin them, c'mon Y/n. Theyโre waterproof.โย
โJimin.โ
โRight, sorry sorry.โ
Jimin stops talking about androids for the rest of the walk, instead beginning his daily oversharing session, as he vents about this mystery boy โTaehyungโ heโs been seeing. Jimin claims heโs always on campus, everywhere, but you have yet to see him. Secretly, youโre starting to believe Jimin is making parts of him up. He wraps up the rant as you approach the door, โAnyways, he seems genuinely sweet. I think Iโll give it a chance.โ
โYeah, I also think he seems nice. Maybe itโll be worth it.โ You shrug, beginning to pull your arm away from Jiminโs where theyโre interlinked.ย
โJust likeโฆyou should give our androids a chance.โ You're dragged into the store before you can even get another word in, Jimin locking down extra hard on your arm in case you fight it. As the doors close behind the both of you, you finally give in. โThat big box over there, thatโs our new one-of-a-kind boy.โ Jimin beams, walking you over to it. Thereโs only the logo of cyber life on the front, no model codes, details, or specifications anywhere to be seen.ย
โSo, whatโs he look like?โ You ask, finally able to pry your arm away from Jiminโs chokehold.ย
โI donโt know.โย
โWhat do you mean you donโt know??โย
โExactly what I mean, I donโt know.โ Jimin spits jokingly, a smile pulling at the corner of his lips. โCyberLife is keeping all the details under wraps, I suppose whoever gets him is the first to find out. Personally, I think itโs to see if people recognize it as an android if the owner takes him out into public.โ The information feels like whiplash, as does the mixing of it, him, and owner.ย
โThat is the freakiest thing Iโve ever heard.โ You laugh. โSo, how much is he going for?โ You shrug as Jimin smirks at you, eventually punching his arm.ย
โWhat, you want him?โ He earns himself another punch. โHeโs not.โย
โJimin, what the fuck? Is this an empty box???โ You're now beginning to think Jimin is fucking with you. Maybe a prank to see how gullible you are to the information he tells you, never really questioning his nerdy rants. โNo characteristics, no price, let me guess, no name next huh?โย
โDing ding ding.โ Jimin chuckles. โThe model doesnโt have a name. He introduces himself to his owner one-on-one.โย
โIโm leaving.โย
โWait wait wait, donโt you want to know how you can get him if heโs not for sale?โ He coaxes you back to the box laughing the entire time as he speaks. Once again grabbing you so you donโt have a chance to run away, youโre left trapped. If the androids surrounding you in the store are already this realistic, youโre a bit afraid to see whatโs in the box honestly. โArenโt you at least a bit curious, an android not up for sale hm?โย
โWith the information you just gave me, itโs an empty box up for sale,โ You complain, ready to go home and cozy up on the couch with this weather. Itโs cold, wet, and youโre already slipping into your winter break laziness.ย
โIt's a raffle.โย
โOh great.โย
โIโll enter you into it.โ Jimin beams, running over to a computer behind the cashier counter. You groan loudly, beginning to follow him to stop his antics. โUhm maโam, employees only beyond this point.โ Jimin changes his tone to his customer service voice, holding a hand in front of your face. โIโll be with you in one moment.โย
โJimin, this isnโt funny. Iโm going to kick your ass,โ You complain, glancing over your shoulder to the large box behind you as if heโd pop out at any moment. โI donโt even want the opportunity to own him, people would probably kill others over him.โ
โOne moment, please maโam,โ He speaks, breaking up into laughter throughout his sentence. Youโre helpless as you stand at the counter, watching in disbelief as he types in all of your information faster than the speed of light.
โI wish we never sat next to each other in Introduction to Computer Science.โ You laugh, watching him click submit before making his way back to where you stand by the box.ย
โRaffle results come out tomorrow. Thatโs why I had to drag you here.โ Jimin beams, โIf you donโt want him, you can always give him to me.โย
Faking a gag, you begin your way out of the store. โI'm going home, Jimin. I'm gonna be spending my winter break alone, android-less, binge-watching movies, so feel free to stop by.โ You smile, waving to him from the door. Jimin inserts some snarky remark that you donโt really catch, rolling your eyes at him through the window regardless.ย
Doing exactly as you promised yourself, you all but melt into the soft bed youโve been in a long-distance relationship with the entire semester. Now, youโre able to catch up with spring classes being an entire month away. You spend the rest of your afternoon double-checking that all of your assignments are in before allowing yourself to sleep. The next day, you begin your marathons, finally catching up on all the shows you said youโd watch. With a content sigh, you begin your second binge-watching marathon of the break. Itโs cut short just one episode in, a small knock catching your attention. Following it, itโs your front door.ย
โHi, Jimin, do you wanna-โ Itโs not Jimin standing on the other side of the door, not at all. There are two tall men, with a big box placed in the middle of either one of them. โOh, sorry. I was expecting someone else. How can I help you guys?โย
โIs this the residence of Y/n L/n?โ One asks, making your throat run dry as you glance at the box behind them. โIf you could just sign off on your delivery, free of charge provided by the company.โ Glancing down at the paper presented, CyberLife. Shaky hands sign a sloppy signature, the movers quickly move in and place the box in the middle of the walkway before rushing off. Closing the door behind you, youโre at a loss.ย
Wouldnโt they call you if you won? Or an email? Or mail? Who in their right mind just comes and delivers such an expensive and precious item without some sort of confirmation beforehand??? Your normally cozy and comfortable apartment suddenly feels too small with the box in it, another human-like thing occupying the space.ย
โJimin?!โ This has to be a prank, Jimin has to be laughing his ass off in this stupid box. With caution, you press an ear against the metal and try to hear laughing, snorting, breathing, anything. The box is white and blue, only confirming the high possibility of an android being inside. โJimin, if you're in this box, Iโm going to kill you for real this time.โ You give a fair warning, pressing and pulling hard on the side handle. It opens smoothly, the door not even creaking once as you pull it open.ย
You jump hard as you peek into it, not Jimin. Definitely not Jimin. Hiding behind the door, you peek once more into the inside to take in the sight. Heโsโฆpretty? Somehow his android skin is activated without even being turned on yet, hair styled with his bangs pushed back from his forehead. His nose is slightly large, but it fits his face perfectly. Thereโs a small mole underneath his lower lip that you think is an interesting addition to an android model.ย
With a hard beating heart that feels as though itโll burst through your rib cage, you abandon your protection. Thereโs an owner's manual placed neatly in front of his body that you pick up with shaky hands. Activate your android by pressing on its led sensor for 10 seconds. Itโs the longest 10 seconds of your life, heart hammering against your bones.
His eyes slowly peel open, blinking a couple of times as he takes in his surroundings. Human, scarily human. Heโs careful of your reaction as he steps out of his box to not scare you too badly, pushing the door closed behind him to create more room in the small apartment. โHello, Iโm Jungkook.โย
There it is.ย
You donโt answer, prompting him to continue introducing himself. โIโm a one-of-a-kind android that was beneficial for promotional purposes, but mainly I'm built to be the best companion possible for my owner. I possess old and new features that are designed to make the everyday life of my companion significantly better.โย
โJungkook?โ You mumble, his name feels way too human. โWhatโs your full name?โย
โJeon Jungkook, from Busan, South Korea.โ You could throw up everywhere, the realistic bot smiling softly as he stands in front of you.ย
โYeah, yeah sorry. Iโm Y/n. โฆyou are an android, right? Do you mind if I, uh?โ You gesture to his chest. Your brain is struggling to believe heโs an android and not some sort of joke sent to you. Jungkook happily obliges, removing his synthetic skin and popping open his chest panel. Stepping a bit closer, you can definitely confirm that they are CyberLife organs and blue blood. โOkay, sorry Iโm just having trouble adjusting, thatโs all,โ You mumble, closing his panel for him.ย
โThere is usually an adjustment period for new owners. Have you had another android in the past?โ Jungkook asks, glancing around your apartment for any sign of one. He takes a couple of steps away from the box, feet making no noise despite being a giant piece of what is essentially machinery. Freaky.
โOh, no no. Itโs not that Iโve been against it, I just havenโt had the money or need for one I suppose.โ You explain, feeling like you owe him an explanation as to why you donโt have an earlier model. โIโm a grad student, you see?โย
Jungkook nods softly, gesturing to the couch for you to sit down. You follow, a bit confused as to what this could possibly be about. It feels as though heโs about to break up with you, making you laugh softly to yourself as you sit on the opposite side of the couch. โIโm not sure what needs you have, but just let me know and I will do my best to fulfill them. This can range from construction, gardening, cooking, cleaning, companionship, intimacy, etc.โย
โIntimacy, what does that even mean in terms of an android?โย
โSome androids are designed to carry out human wants and desires for sexual intercourse-โ
โOkay, okay, sorry I asked.โ You cut Jungkook off before he can give you the long, likely in-depth explanation of their usage. โSo, what do you want to do around here? I mean itโs just me, so itโll probably get pretty lonely unless you come to my classes with me.โ You chuckle. โI mean, itโs not very big but itโs comfortable, feel free to help yourself to whatever youโd like.โย
โI want to do what you want me to do, Y/n,โ Jungkook answers, speaking like a true CyberLife android, a computer.
โGod, itโs so weird.โ You complain. โYou look so human but act like youโre an android, so itโs just throwing me off.โ You smile softly, watching as he smiles back. His smile is pretty, perfectly aligned teeth on full display. When he smiles hard, small wrinkles form in the corners of his eyes which you find oddly endearing. โYour LED also is barely noticeable, just all of it together tricks my mind into thinking youโre a human.โย
โThatโs how I was engineered, with that in mind.โ He smiles, โI donโt think Iโll be mass-marketed due to how human my design is, it would likely cause unrest within society.โ You nod along to that, it most definitely would only make the anti-android movement worse. โIf youโd like, I can adjust my LED to be more of the stereotypical android look.โ
โNo, no thatโs okay. I like you however you present yourself. But, can you change your hairstyle? Itโs just a bit too CyberLife, fresh out of the package if you want to go out in public later on.โ You shrug, once again feeling the need to explain to him. He does, switching through various hairstyles before deciding on one. Itโs slightly longer, with soft waves making it look fluffier than before. Itโs still just as dark, but it suits him.ย
โI can also simulate body modifications such as piercings, tattoos, scarification, split tongue, stretched lobes, whatever you would wish for me to look like,โ Jungkook informs, once again sounding fresh out of the box.ย
โYou do whichever ones youโd like, Jungkook. Itโs your body, fake or not.โ You smile, watching as he shuffles through the catalog of options in his head. A giant smile overtakes his face as he comes out with two face piercings, a couple of ear ones, and most notably his tattoo sleeve.ย
โUhm, is this okay? I can always change my setting back if you prefer it-โ
โItโs okay, Jungkook. We gotta get you out of your default settings, jeez.โ You laugh. โIโm not really sure what to do now, I was watching a TV show if youโd like to watch it with me?โ
โIโd love to.โ He beams, watching as you jog into your room. (You forgot the name of it already, mind racing 1000 miles a minute with everything going on.) You come back out with blankets to hide it, handing him one as you set up the living room TV. โIโd also love to make you dinner while we watch, would that be okay?โ
โKook, YES. I donโt mind what you do unless itโs like actively punching holes in my drywall. Then maybe Iโll draw the line.โ You joke, finally earning a laugh from him. Itโs contagious, spreading over to you as you giggle along. You donโt think youโve completely wrapped your brain around the fact that heโs one of a kind, purposely engineered to basically do anything and everything, and so annoyingly pretty as he sits in your small apartment content as ever. โAlso, Iโm not sure if you notice, but your footsteps make almost no noise. Itโs okay to make sounds. I think if you walk around here completely silent you'll probably scare the shit out of me.โ
โNoted.โ Jungkook chuckles, sliding off of the couch and making his way into the kitchen. He makes more noise this time, and itโs much more comfortable that way. The soft knocking of pots and pans fills the background, not enough to be annoying but enough to let you know there is someone else here. Maybe, and youโd never ever admit it to Jimin, his addition to your home is starting to feel like it will be a welcomed one.
Getting used to having another person, an android, in the house is a learning experience. The following morning after he was delivered, you had completely forgotten all about him in your half-awake state. After using the bathroom, your feet shuffle out into the kitchen in search of any sustenance before you start the day, Jimin already texting you to ensure you guys are still on for your morning coffee run and walk to the CyberLife store.
โGood morning, I made you-โ
Youโve never screamed so loud, so early in the morning. Youโre sure you woke up all of your neighbors in a 5-door radius, along with the incoming noise complaint that is surely on its way. You screamed so loud that Jungkook has to recalibrate his audio processing system, standing still for multiple minutes as it reboots.ย
โSorry, sorry Kook.โ You cackle after the initial fright, hands holding your stomach as you almost cry from laughter. โAdjustment period, remember when you said that?โ You laugh harder, making your way over to him.ย Jungkook laughs softly along with you, not nearly as hard but he feels happy seeing you so happy. He grins hard as you wipe away your tears, your stomach hurting from just how hard you're laughing. โOkay, okay, thatโs enough. I have to stop.โ With another glance at Jungkook in the kitchen, youโre cracking up again.ย
โY/n! I thought Iโd be nice and make you breakfast!โ Jungkook whines as you continue laughing at him, unable to hold it back for longer than one-minute intervals. You slowly calm down over the course of the next 10 minutes, forcing yourself to not think about it. โAnyway, I made you a breakfast sandwich. Iโm not sure if you have anything to do today but-โ Jungkook stops talking as he notices your chest heaving, trying hard not to laugh. โAre you-are you serious?? You can't even look at me huh?โ Jungkook cracks, smiling hard.ย
At this point, there are tears rolling down your face. โSorry, sorry. Okay, Iโm done for real this time. Just had to get it out of my system.โ
โUh-huh, sure.โ Jungkook jokes, putting the plate in front of you regardless of you continuing to giggle every now and then.ย
โIโm not sure what youโd like to do today, but Iโm gonna go out with a friend for a bit. Thereโs not much to do here, Iโm normally used to being out all the time, but thereโs Netflix, Hulu, Disney, whatever youโd like to watch.โ You talk in between bites, rushing as you inhale the food. You get ready quickly, awkwardly side-hug Jungkook as a goodbye, and rush off to meet up with Jimin.
Jimin is as ecstatic as ever, going on and on about who he thinks got the android in yesterdayโs raffle. He gets his hopes up a bit before going to the store, coming up with the idea that maybe no one won and heโll be unboxed today. Nerves flood throughout your body, your mind thinking back to the sweet boy that made you breakfast this morning. โAnyway, whatโre you up to today?โ Jimin sighs after his excitement, strolling along the sidewalk with his drink in hand.ย
โProbably a bit of holiday shopping, and hanging out with a friend-โ
โA friend?! Who? Do I know them?โ He interrupts you, immediately questioning.ย
โNo, no I donโt think you do. Heโs a family friend of my momโs side-โ
โHE?โ
โI hate talking to you.โ You laugh, no longer feeling the need to continue talking about it. You ignore Jiminโs prying questions, favoring dismissing all of them. Whatโs he look like? Whereโs he from? Is he cute? Whatโs his name? Is he nice? Jimin brings up anything and everything. โOkay, weโre here, oh noooo.โ You chuckle, pretending to be disappointed.ย
โIโll find out eventually.โ Jimin sticks his tongue out at you before entering the store. Heโs beyond disappointed that the box is no longer sitting in the store, texting you about it as you walk home.
Coming home, youโre a bit more prepared as you enter your apartment, spotting Jungkook in the living room. The upcoming week is your adjustment period, slowly becoming less and less spooked by his presence in your cozy home. Jungkook has learned to turn down his hearing slightly in the mornings until you get used to him, no longer having to re-coordinate his processing system constantly. Youโve also warmed up a lot to him over the week, the sweet android quickly becoming a part of your everyday life and holding a fond place in your heart. Youโve made movie nights become a ritual, cuddling up to Jungkook on colder nights. (Heโs aware and even adjusts his systems to make himself put out more heat for you.)ย
Jungkook is also the best listener you know, listening and taking in all of the stories youโre willing to tell him. He knows a lot about Jimin, as you seem to hang out with him the most. He had dumbly asked if he was your boyfriend, sending you into another laughing fit you were unable to stop. Along with this, heโs started accompanying you out more. Jungkook comes on grocery runs with you, goes to the library with you, goes to the nearby cafe you frequent, and even begins joining you on nights out at clubs. Itโs scary how no one realizes heโs an android and doesnโt even bat an eye at him even in android-free spaces.
Most nights out, Jungkook has to fight you into bed in your tipsy state. You appreciate him for it, and all of the patience he shows you. โY/n, let me take off your makeup.โ Jungkook giggles softly, sitting on the edge of the bed as he holds a makeup wipe in his hand. Heโs carefully holding your ankle in his palm, keeping you from sliding head first off the bed if you move too much. As you shuffle around to better lay on the bed, he no longer needs to restrain you. Currently, you have the spins, holding onto Jungkookโs clothes in a death grip to ground yourself. Jungkook smiles softly at you. โItโll just take two seconds, come here.โย
You finally oblige, shuffling around to place your head in his lap. โDo your worst, pretty boy.โ You slur slightly, smiling up at him.ย
โPretty boy?โ Kook raises a brow at you.
โMhmm, my pretty boy.โ You nod, wearing a soft smile as Jungkook wipes your makeup off. โYou wanna sleep with me?โ
โSorry?โ Jungkook almost chokes on his fake spit.ย
โYouโre warm, come, lay down.โ You coax him, pulling him down. Youโre not laying on the bed the right way at all, heads laying at the foot of the bed. Youโre also slightly diagonal, not caring at all as you cuddle close to him for warmth. Jungkook smiles hard as you nuzzle into his chest, one of your legs swinging over his. โWarm, soft.โ You hum. You get the best sleep of your entire life, and it now becomes a normal thing for Jungkook to lay with you.ย
You learn a lot about him during this time as well. One, Jungkook can taste and eat as his program allows him to. He doesnโt need to at all, but once again he was built for companionship and he canโt think of anything sadder than people eating meals alone. You had learned this when Jungkook offered to eat with you, confusing you to hell and back before actually explaining. Now, you always make him get something when you guys go out in public, to really sell the whole heโs just a human drinking his overpriced cafe drink!! Considering other androids don't eat or drink anything other than blue blood, it really adds to his non-android appearance.
Two, heโs been programmed to be good at absolutely everything.ย
Personal fitness: Jungkook is more than happy to accompany you on jogs, encouraging you but also giving you the peace of mind you need when running through rough parts of town. Along with this, he somehow is able to calculate your strides and distance, which you believe blindly and donโt even question. Lastly, heโs able to carry water and electrolyte snacks that he claims are good for you when youโre physically active. When you refuse to drink, Jungkook jokingly wrestles you into submission until you take at least one sip.ย ย
Cooking: Jungkook has taken to making all of your meals, and youโre not even upset about it. Every meal is different but just as delicious, you assume he has some sort of chef programming. When you donโt have an item Jungkook needs, heโs more than willing to go out and get it for you. Youโre a bit too anxious to send him on his own, but in reality, heโd probably be okay given his appearance. Despite taking over cooking needs, if youโre lucky he sometimes lets you help out with baking holiday cookies. Jungkook still takes to distracting you, twirling you around with a giant smile to the music playing in the background.ย
โKook,โ You whine, a giant smile plastered on your face despite complaints. You can feel Jungkook smile as he tucks his face into your neck, one hand holding your waist and the other taking your palm into his own. โThe cookies will burn.โ
โThey still have 3 minutes, donโt worry hun.โ Jungkook smiles hard, pulling back to look at you. You match the cheek-aching smile, forced to twirl as Kook easily spins you. Getting carried away, the cookies did slightly burn in the oven.ย
Makeup (yes, even makeup): Jungkook had offered to help you get ready for a research-related conference, letโs just say you got a lot of compliments that night.ย ย
Cleaning: You tell him constantly he doesnโt have to spend his days cleaning, but he listens very minimally and still picks up for you every day.ย Sometimes he tries to hide it from you, placing a very strategic piece of laundry on your floor to give the illusion that he didnโt clean. (It never works how he intends, once there was a random towel in the hallway while every other room was completely spotless. He was embarrassed about it the whole day.)
Security: Heโs not a fighter under any circumstances at all, you canโt even imagine Jungkook getting into an altercation. You suppose he could if he needed, itโs likely somewhere deep in his programming. However, itโs the peace of mind he brings to you every night, you no longer deal with the worry of if your door is locked 1000 times.ย
Helping with your Grad assignments: Kook is a very advanced computer, how can you not?
And just simple companionship on days youโre worn down and tired. On days when you're very stressed out, he happily does your skincare to help you relax along with a small massage he knows from, who knows, somewhere deep in his computer brain.ย
โKook, can you really take your time today, I need the relaxation.โ You chuckle, grabbing all of your products and walking out of the bathroom. Jungkook follows, confusion growing even more as he watches you lay down on the floor with a pillow.ย
โ....What are you doing?โ Jungkook chuckles, standing over you a bit as he peers down.ย
โCome, sit, sit.โ Without any more questioning, Jungkook sits with his legs slightly separated. You move to lay in between them, pillow on his lap. Ohhh, he sees now. Jungkook pulls out all of the stops he can with the tools provided, doing your skincare and giving you a massage. โHoly shit, youโre good at this.โ
You suppose the only thing youโre unsure of with his skills is his intimacy feature, as you haven't had any reason or want to test it. Youโve been curious about the extent of the features, Jungkook is more than happy to once again explain all of his programming to you. Artificial saliva, physically soft skin, artificial bodily fluids, flexibility, shapes created with pleasure in mind, etc. The list goes on and on. He was also more than happy to offer his services to you, bright-eyed and excited about your reaction. You postpone the offer, maybe another time. At this, Jungkook begins his lecture about how itโs detrimental to oneโs health to be sexually frustrated for too long that you put an end to, as quickly as possible.ย
You haven't introduced Jungkook to Jimin quite yet, a bit scared Jimin would immediately clock your android counterpart as exactly that, an android. You have to explain this to Jungkook, who wants to meet Jimin more than anyone else since you seem to be such great friends. He understands the dilemma but still wants to meet regardless.ย
Maybe four weeks into the break, thereโs a knock on the door that catches Jungkookโs attention more than yours. Youโre busy getting tangled in the Christmas tree lights that are impossibly knotted, Jungkook trying to help out as much as he can. Heโs hesitant after accidentally pulling one of the cords and almost swiping your feet out from underneath you. โCan you go get that please, Kook?โ You mumble, lights somehow wrapped around your waist, legs, and neck. Jungkook scurries to do as heโs told, not wanting to take over lights for you.ย
You can hear the door creak open, followed by a period of silence. โWho are you??โ Your hands stop moving, eyes blown wide as you glance over to the door. Shit shit shit.ย
โHey Jimin! Come in!โ You call from the living room, still hard at work at making the lights cooperate with you. You pray to god he doesnโt see you sweat. โI told you about him, remember? Heโs in town for a while on an internship. Jimin, this is Jungkook, a family friend. Jungkook, this is Jimin.โ You introduce the two of them. Jimin turns around to face Jungkook, Jungkook quickly catches your eye contact. You mouth to him to turn his LED off completely, which he follows.
โItโs nice to meet you.โ Jungkook smiles wide, garland hanging down from his arms as he shakes Jiminโs hand. Jimin shakes his hand back, turning back to you.ย
โY/n! You didnโt tell me said friend was so hot!โ Finally, the atmosphere breaks as all of you laugh along with each other. The entire interaction is based solely on the assumption you have that no one has seen Jungkookโs design, including Jimin. He doesnโt seem to clock Jungkook immediately, joining in on your and Kookโs journey of setting up the decorations. Jimin gets ornaments in order, Kook garland, and you get lights. Next, you all take turns walking around the tree stringing everything up. The star is the scariest part, Jungkook insists on just lifting you to place it atop the tree.ย
Jimin laughs his ass off the entire time, watching as Jungkook wraps his arms around your thighs and easily lifts. โJungkook, my ass is in your face.โ You laugh, wobbling slightly as you cackle. Jimin also laughs hard at this.ย
โIโm not looking, promise.โ This only makes the group of you laugh harder. Jimin looks at Jungkook to check the accuracy, falling to his knees as he sees Jungkookโs head at a 90-degree angle looking sideways. โPut the star on!โ Jungkook calls, laughing softly. Thankfully, you come down unscathed and unharmed. You all settle in, putting on holiday movies to watch.ย
โDo you guys want hot chocolate?โ You ask, already getting up and making your way into the kitchen to start making them.
โIโll help.โ You send Jungkook a hard glare, seating him back down. โUgh, fine. You never make mine right though.โ He complains, sitting back down and grabbing his blanket once more. You can see him and Jimin talking, but youโre unable to hear it over the movie. Walking back in slowly, you cautiously carry three mugs.ย
โHere, you big baby. Hot chocolate with extra chocolate and whipped cream.โ You hand Jungkook his and then Jimin's. โAnd regular for you like an adult.โ You watch as Jungkook sticks his tongue out at you, making you laugh as you sit down.ย
โExtra chocolate? Kook, do you mind if I taste yours?โ Jimin asks, scooching forward to reach over you. Jungkook mumbles something about wanting his whipped cream, quickly licking the majority of it off the top before handing it over. Jimin glances down at the cup before taking a sip, nodding his head. โY/n, can you make mine like that next time?โ
โWow.โ You laugh, rolling your eyes as you return your attention back to the movie. The night continues without much more commotion, the group of you watching movies and taking turns making cocktails. Jungkook purposely dumbs his down to hide himself, relief washing over you as youโre handed a simple mixed drink. (Jungkook can and will make the most elaborate, bartender-level drinks youโve ever seen.) Maybe heโs not as clueless as he pretends to be.ย
โI think I should get going, gotta get up early in the morning.โ Jimin yawns, standing up and stretching. โI wonโt make you come get coffee with me since I have to be at work at 6 am.โ
At this, you recoil. โSo generous, Jimin. I definitely would not make it there at 5:30.โ You laugh, getting up off the couch to walk him out. โDo you want us to walk with you, itโs a bit late Jim.โ
โ...Tae is picking me up.โ You gasp as Jimin opens the door. Jimin slaps a hand over your mouth. โAnd NO! You canโt meet him tonight, I have to at least give him a warning in advance.โ
โI hate you.โ You sigh, jokingly shoving him out of the door frame. โIโll see you soon, loser. Text me when you get home so I know youโre safe and so I know this weird, unknown, creepy Taehyung that Iโve never met didnโt kidnap you or something.โ Waving goodbye to Jimin, you can finally breathe as you shut the door. โHeโs skeptical of you.โ You huff.ย
โI know.โ Jungkook mumbles, โI think the hot chocolate and drinks convinced him, though. He stopped being skeptical after that. Now, heโs skeptical and thinks weโre dating.โ
You donโt know how Jungkook can tell, but you believe him. With a long sigh, you return to the couch, plopping down back onto the blankets. โHeโs too skeptical about everything.โ You laugh. Kook follows you into the living room, laying down on top of you. โHe wouldnโt care that youโre an android, Kook.โ You reassure him, โI just donโt want that to be your description and introduction to people we meet.โ Jungkook nods in agreement.ย
After the small bout with Jimin, Jungkook settles in very well over the course of December.
He makes breakfast, wishes you a safe trip before your departure if youโre doing somewhere without him, sometimes earns himself a peck on the cheek that makes him blush bright red, picks up around the apartment or organizes, and then just hangs around until you get home. He genuinely believes you getting home is the best part of his day, canโt even imagine a better person to wait around for. Sometimes you guys will go out for the evening if youโre not tired, other nights you both stay in and watch tv or movies cuddled close together.ย
For once, youโre not spending the holidays alone. Over the last couple of years, you had always gone over to Jiminโs apartment for company if he was still in town. Other times, you just spent the holiday watching movies. โMerry Christmas Eve, Kook.โ You hum, sitting close to him with your head resting on his shoulder. Your knees are folded underneath you, facing Jungkookโs lap but not on him. Jungkook rests his head on yours, a blanket tossed over both of your laps. Youโve already made cookies and Jungkook started cooking ahead for tomorrowโs Christmas dinner. Jungkook has been scolding you constantly for making him do dumb childish Christmas activities, cookies for Santa, carrots for reindeer, etc. You think itโs cute.
โMerry Christmas Eve, pretty girl.โ Jungkook hums back, reaching over to hold your hands. Heโs taken to calling you pet names, making you blush furiously every time.ย
โDo you want an early Christmas present?โ You smile hard at him, glancing up at him.ย
โIs that even a question?โ Jungkook giggles, watching as you jump off the couch and immediately sprint into the bedroom. He can hear loud rummaging, and heโs about 99% sure youโre in the closet. You come out with a medium-sized gift bag, presenting it to him. Placing it in his lap, you watch with a giant smile as he opens it. Somehow, he reaches underneath his set and instead pulls out your matching pajamas. โY/n, I don't think these will fit me.โ He chuckles.ย
โHow do you go underneath the top thing?โ You scoff, snatching them out of his hands and quickly hiding them behind your back. Kook chuckles softly as he finally pulls out his set, a giant smile plastered on his face as he examines it. โAnd, I also have one. So we can match.โ With loud laughter, you and Jungkook begin sprinting to the hall. You duck into your room, and Jungkook disappears into the bathroom.ย
Your heart feels heavy with emotion as Jungkook steps out of the bathroom on the other side of the hall, you stand in the doorway of your room. โY/n, thank you.โ Jungkook mumbles, voice wavering a bit as he reaches out and takes your hand in his. You could cry as he pulls you into his arms, placing a soft kiss on your forehead. โThank you for everything.โย
โC'mon now, donโt get all sentimental Jeon.โ If you get any more sentimental, youโll cry. โYouโre not going anywhere for a while.โ
โI wouldnโt even think of it.โ He smiles, leading you back to your Christmas movie marathon in the living room. Watching movies for the rest of the night, Christmas comes before you even realize it.ย
โMerry Christmas,โ Jungkook speaks softly, once again kissing your forehead.ย
โMerry Christmas, my sweet boy.โ You kiss his cheek in return, fighting the blush away.ย
Christmas is exactly what youโve dreamed of, eating together, watching movies, opening gifts, setting up and playing with said gifts, and spending plenty of time cuddled up together. For Jungkookโs gifts, you got him a game system and a phone to keep him busy once the spring semester starts in a couple of weeks. Jungkookโs quick to input your number, demanding it as soon as it comes out of the box.ย
โAre you ready for your presents?โ Jungkook smiles.ย
โAm I huh?โ You question, raising a brow. You weren't expecting anything since Jungkook is an android, and therefore is unable to work unless itโs programmed into him. Along with this, he hasnโt asked you for any money within the last couple of weeks. โHow, Kook?โ You mumble as he comes out of your apartment's small storage closet with gifts, a bright smile on his face.ย
โI maybe, maybe not, went out and did college kidโs homework and assignments for cash.โ Jungkook cheekily smiles, avoiding the look you give him. Heโs lucky heโs so sweet and kind, otherwise, youโd scold him to hell and back for it. At least he was able to get around without being clocked as an android, you choose to look on the bright side. He sets the prettily wrapped box in your lap, yet another thing heโs good at. Itโs a new bookbag and a recipe book, Jungkookโs pretty handwriting, and little doodles filling the pages. Thereโs a card in the bag, you already know itโs going to be sentimental and doubt youโll be unable to read it without crying.
As you suspected, youโre in tears by the end of the card. You sniffle hard as you press it against your face, hiding your tears from Jungkook. โNooo, donโt cry. That wasnโt my intention.โ Jungkook coos at you, wrapping you in his arms with ease. โYour bookbag seemed to have a lot of miles on it, I figured Iโd get you a new one for the upcoming semester. The recipe book is in case you ever want to cook for me, since you always complain about never being able to make me dinner.โ Jungkook explains. โAnd the note is just my gratitude, I suppose.โ
โI told you no more sentimental stuff.โ You chuckle, wiping your tears off your face as you turn to properly hug him. โSorry I didnโt write you a card, I didnโt even think of it.โ You mumble.ย
โI donโt need a card, trust me,โ Jungkook speaks softly, kissing your cheek where a tear stain still remains. โDo you wanna get back to our movie?โ With a nod, Jungkook is quick to put it back on and pull you close to him, allowing you to lay on his chest. The movie begins to wrap up, your mouth opens before you can rethink it.ย
โKook?โ
โHm?โ
โDo you wish you were human? Or do you wish you were given to a different owner?โ You ask curiosity just genuinely wanting to know his answer.
โIโm not sure, really. I suppose being a human has a lot of rules for socializing, existing, and everything else. I know Iโm not a human, but it does feel like I am so I suppose thatโs close enough for me to be content.โ Jungkook explains, shrugging softly as he holds you to him. โAnd I donโt wish I was given to another human, I really like it here. I think if I were with anyone else, theyโd likely treat me like an android and expect me to, idk, act like one. That seems like a stupid question, given my completely sincere and heartfelt letter.โ
You giggle, nodding to agree with him. โYeah, probably. Itโs easy to expect you to act like a perfect android when thatโs how you were marketed, after all.โ You giggle, sitting up to peer down at him. Your hands rest on his chest to support some of your weight. Jungkook is very pretty, even prettier peering up at you with eyebrows slightly scrunched together. โI still just can't believe youโre an android, Kook. Sometimes I donโt think about it and just see you as a person. Can I ask you something?โ
โAnything, always.โ Jungkook grits as he stares up at you.ย
โYouโve been using I think and I feel, Jungkook.โ Jungkook tenses hard underneath you, fear momentarily flashing across his face. โCyberLife programming doesnโt do that. Were you built with a missing code, or did you break your coding when you got here?โ You ask softly, hands meeting his face and gently holding it in your palms. Jungkook seems scared, fighting for an appropriate answer to your question. โI like it, Kook. I was hoping this would happen, but I wasnโt going to try and recode or reprogram you myself. I just want to know. Your note was also a dead giveaway, Jeon.โ
โ...I broke out of it partly when I got here and you started asking me to just be myself and not be my program.โ Jungkook answers truthfully, โAnd then I broke out of it completely when it wouldnโt let me feel love for you, platonically or romantically. I didnโt like it, so I got out.โ
You smile hard at him, rubbing the stress out of his face softly with your thumbs. Leaning forward, you place a soft kiss on his forehead. โI love you too, Jeon.โย
Jungkookโs hands meet your knees on the couch, holding onto them as you sit on his lap. โI donโt want to make you uncomfortable Y/n,โ Jungkook almost whines underneath you, squeezing your knees. โBut my programming, itโs uhm, on, right now. I canโt really control it just yet, it's created to react to your actions and body. And youโre, uhm moving a lot right now. Just give me a minute to-โ
โ...What if I want to, maybe, utilize these features?โย
โOh fuck,โ Jungkook whines, hands coming up to cover his face momentarily. His head pushes itself back into the throw pillow he was resting on. You smile as his hair spreads out around his face as he does so.ย
โOnly if thatโs what you want too, Kook.โ You mumble, shuffling slightly to better distribute your weight on his lap. Jungkook genuinely whines, his hips bucking slightly against your own as he searches for friction. You rise to your knees slightly at this, Jungkook quickly moving his palms to seat you back down. His warm hands splay across your thighs and finger tips digging at your hips, holding you down. Excitement bubbles deep in your chest, knees squeezing Jungkookโs waist a bit tighter. โKook, I can feel you.โ You whine as his hands press your hips into his, the pajamas much thinner than you realized before. โI need words, Jungkook, for confirmation.โ
โY/n, Iโve been offered my services for weeks. I have been out of my program for weeks as well,โ Jungkook grins, hands sliding, moving your hips to grind down onto him. โThere is nothing I want more.โ He answers honestly, sitting up to meet you. โPlease, let me make you feel good.โ Jungkook meets your lips, extremely soft as he kisses you. He waits for you to respond, too scared of making you uncomfortable by moving too quickly. Kissing him back, Jungkook is quick to pull you close, chest pressed flush against one another.ย
His eyes quickly meet yours as you pull him back softly by his hair, searching your face for any discomfort as quickly as his computer brain can process human emotion. You donโt give him much, your eyes scanning across his features as you take them in. โI just wanna see my pretty boy, thatโs all.โ You reassure, pecking his lips a couple of times as you guide him to lay back down on his back. He happily lets you do as you please, god heโd let you do anything. His eyebrows knit together as your cold hands slip underneath the pajama top, easily slipping it up and off. Jungkook is quick to follow, tossing your top off before quickly pulling you down to him, warm skin pressed together. โSo warm, Kook.โ You mumble against his lips, your hands finding purchase on his biceps.ย
โSo soft, youโre so soft.โ Jungkook groans against your lips, hands kneading your skin underneath them as he explores every inch of exposed skin. He rubs goosebumps away every now and then, holding you even closer. โLet me make you feel good, pretty girl. Lay back for me." Jungkook's voice is husky, lips never fully leaving yours as he talks to you. You follow his instructions, moving to lay on your back as he quickly follows. Youโre completely flipped now, Jungkook in between your legs as he leans over you.ย
His palms never leave you longer than it takes to remove clothing, lips working their way along your jaw. โSo perfect for me, just for me. Always wanna be with you, Y/n.โ Jungkook almost babbles into your skin, leaving dark marks in his wake. Sooner than you can comprehend, youโre completely bare before him.
โKook, this feels unfair,โ You complain, reaching to pull at his pajama pants.ย
Jungkook basically rolls his eyes at you, pulling at his pants and kicking them off behind him, not paying much attention and basically clearing the coffee table. โWould you just focus?โ He smiles, having to bite back a soft laugh.ย
โYou just swiped everything off the coffee table.โ You comment dryly, also having to bite back a laugh at the situation. โYou know, youโre literally a house robot, youโll be cleaning it up-fuck,โ Jungkook isnโt listening anymore, sliding down to his torso and nipping at your thighs.
โYou were saying?โ He humors you, diving in before giving you a real chance to answer his question. Itโs impossible to talk, mewls and whines slipping through every time you try to come up with some witty, snarky response. Jungkook, smug, knows that. Heโs unrelenting, face buried in between your legs with no signs of moving.ย
โKook, how are you, fuck, so good at this?โ You whine, hands reaching down to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer to you. Jungkook, at the pull, groans, animalistic as he gives you exactly what you want. โKook,โ You mumble, hips lifting off of the couch to grind against him.ย
โYes, there you go, pretty girl.โ Jungkook groans against your skin. You push and pull, moving him exactly how you need, how you want. Jungkook, ever eager to please, could get off on this alone. His hips unconsciously grind against the couch, needing some sort of relief, itโs almost torture. โGotta get you ready, feel good, hm?โ Jungkook asks softly, vibration shooting straight to the knot in your stomach. One that only tightens as his fingers move, easily sliding inside, kneading at exactly where you need him.ย
โIs this a programming thing?โ You whine, clenching tightly around his fingers from the pleasure. He knows exactly what you need, exactly how to give it to you.ย
โIt's wanting to please you.โ He answers quickly, going right back to his work. He can feel you react as you grow closer, clenching tighter around him, grinding harder against his face, thighs closing in around his head. โFeel good, hm?โย
โToo good,โ You whine, legs beginning to shake as you draw closer, body on fire. โYouโre going to make me cum, gonna cum for you.โ Your voice cracks, coming unraveled on his fingers. Jungkook relishes in it, committing every sound to memory, every shake, every twitch of your thighs around his head. He groans as he tastes you, tastes it, arms wrapping tighter around your hips to hold you in place.ย
โKook, need more, need you,โ You whine loudly, hands reaching to his shoulders to pull him up. He follows, moaning softly when your legs wrap around his waist.ย
โNeed it, or want it?โ He asks, kissing along your skin, โTake it pretty girl, take all you want.โ Jungkook leads, softly pulling you up to straddle his hips. Kook pulls at his boxers, helping you maneuver around to get more comfortable. โGonna let you lead, make yourself feel good.โ It all feels like too much, body on fire as you grind against him, easily slipping along his cock. Your legs are just now recovering, shaky as you pick your body weight up, easily sliding down.ย
โKook, wait wait fuck,โ You whine, hips pressing themselves down until heโs buried as deep as he can, stopping all your movement. โFeels good, really good.โ Your skin is on fire, and you have no doubt that your cheeks and ears are bright red. Trying to find purchase anywhere, your hands grip his forearms where they hold your waist. He feels too good, your mind feeling fuzzy as your chest rises and falls as you try to calm down. Pretty, he looks so pretty underneath you as he peers up through half lidded eyes. A small wrinkle forms in between his brows as he focuses all his attention on your pleasure.ย
โPretty girl~โ Jungkook almost coos to you, leaning up to press your foreheads against one another. โLet me take care of you, Iโll be so gentle I promise. Lemme make you feel good.โ He reassures you, grinding against you to prove his point. Shapes with pleasure in mind weren't a lie, his cock perfectly angled to catch that soft spot inside everytime. Placing your hands onto his chest, you regain a tiny bit of stability as you slide along his cock. The little bit of composure you have is short lived, Jungkookโs beginning to slide out before slowly pushing back in, only stopping when your hips connect again.ย
โSo deep, Kook,โ You can only whine, arms losing their strength as you slip down, only holding your hips up and resting on his chest. โSorry, it feels too good,โ You apologize as he does all the work, thrusting while also maneuvering your hips to target where it feels best. Everytime he bottoms out, heโs sure to grind against your clit, only adding to your overwhelmed state. Youโve barely even started, barely even moved, and youโre panting like a bitch in heat. A giant smirk comes across Jungkook's face, pride blooming in his chest as you whine and pant all for him.ย
โFeels good, hm? Youโre gonna be a good girl and let me hear you come for me?โ He rasps against your ear, one of his hands moving to hold the back of your head. โSo pretty, beautiful. All for me.โ He encourages, making your face flush further as he forces you to stare into his eyes. It feels as though if you were pinched hard enough youโd wake up. โCome for me Y/n, all over my cock, wanna feel you.โ It hits you out of nowhere, almost blind siding you as it washes over your entire body. Your thighs clamp down around Jungkookโs waist hard, trying to still the stimulation. He doesnโt allow such luxury, determined to thoroughly ride you through the orgasm, continuing his movement until youโre almost begging.ย
โKook?โ Your voice is rough as you finally speak up, shaky hands meeting his chest as you push yourself up once again.ย
โHm?โ He acknowledges you, hands running across your skin to smooth out any goosebumps that remain. Youโre about 90% sure his touch is whatโs sprouting them, but you donโt have the mindfulness right now to tell him that.ย
โWhy does it feel so good? Sโlike I can't even think with you inside me.โ You whimper as you feel him throb, hips beginning to grind against him for some sort of stimulation. Jungkook beams underneath you as you instinctively fuck yourself onto him, so desperate for pleasure. Your brows knit together and bottom lip is quickly caught between your teeth as you grind your clit against him, cock nudging your g spot simultaneously.ย
โHmmm, I don't know. Scientifically there are multiple answers for that. But realistically, itโs likely my design and programming, and the fact you haven't been touched the entire time Iโve been here.โ He chuckles at the last bit, reminiscing on all the lectures about sexual health and how too much frustration is a bad thing, โYouโre extra sensitive, and I know just what to do, where to touch, how to make you tick, Y/n.โ He teases as he slowly rubs the pad of his thumb into your swollen clit, the sensation making you cave in on yourself as you try to avoid it. โCute.โ
โJungkook, mโserious!โ You slur, rocking softly.ย
โI know pretty girl, I know. I can tell.โ Jungkook chides, clearly finding some sort of humor as he watches you shake and twitch because of his cock. โYou feel good, hm? Help yourself pretty.โย
โI'll try,โ You nod, your bottom lip finding its place between your teeth once more. Your feet lift a bit to hook around Jungkookโs inner thighs, giving you some sort of leverage to fuck yourself up and down. The very first movement is already pulling a whine from past your lips, so sensitive already. Jungkook's eyes are fixated where the two of you are connected, giant eyes watching his cock disappear and reappear. He feels himself throb as a ring of your cum begins to form, deep, deep pride and smugness brewing.ย
โTaking me so good, riding me so well.'' Jungkook praises, feeling his cock jump once again as your thighs begin to tremble softly. โFeels good?โ Jungkook coos, palms beginning to run over the muscle.ย
โReally good,โ You nod, biting back moans. Jungkook moans softly when you tighten around him, hands reaching up for your face.ย
โBe my good girl, let me hear you. Gotta hear how good my cock makes you feel,โ Jungkook moans softly as you tighten around his cock. His fingers gently slip into your mouth, running along your tongue to hold your mouth open, preventing you from biting down on your lip again. โThere you go,โ He smiles as you moan and whimper, drool beginning to pool around Jungkook's fingers (not that he minds at all.) โI need to know how good I am to you,โ He cracks, a small whimper slipping as he finishes his sentence.ย
โYou look so pretty, Kook-ah,โ You babble around his fingers softly, looking down at him. The visual is almost enough to make you cum on the spot, so unbelievably worked up it almost hurts. The way heโs peering up at you like youโre everything to him, chest beginning to artificially flush, lips bright red, cheeks beginning to match. His hair is still splayed around his head, creating a pretty halo. โGonna cum again for you,โ You whimper, hips meeting his own with a small slap.ย
โGood,โ He smiles, rubbing small circles in your clit when you begin avoiding grinding onto him. It makes your legs shake further, your moans growing as youโre unable to muffle yourself, one hand still holding your jaw. You cum hard, thighs shaking harder than youโve ever experienced before. Jungkook's sensitive to your reaction, slowing down his movements to allow you to ride through it without it hurting too much. โGood girl, so good for me, feels good, hm? Just a bit longer,โ He talks you through it gently, voice honey to your ears.ย
You nod, riding through it for as long as possible. As you finish, your body slumps forward, arms wrapping around Kookโs neck as you hug him close. โDo you not cum? Is that not how this works?โ You chuckle softly, his cock still throbbing softly.ย
โI can, when I feel that my partner has been thoroughly pleased and satisfied.โ He informs, his CyberLife popping out for a quick moment. You shake, holding him closer. Jungkook wraps his arms around you, gently stroking your hair as you calm down.ย
โYouโre going to be the death of me, how much more satisfied am I gonna get?โย
โWeโll find out.โย
โJungkook,โ You pull back the slightest bit to catch his face, a cheeky smirk written all over it. He leans forward, placing a soft kiss onto the tip of your nose.ย
โI gotta make up for the weeks you were celibate.โ He softly grinds up into you, filling you with a wave of want once more. โI need to satisfy you,โย He teases, kissing along your jaw and beginning to trail down to your neck. โMake sure no one else ever does it as good as me, no one else can make you cum like I can.โ He continues, beginning to sit up and make you sit up as well, easily lifting both of your body weight.ย
โFuck, Kook,โ You whine, allowing him to maneuver you onto your back, never slipping out once. You can feel him throb softly, beginning to work himself up.ย
โSo even if you look elsewhere, all youโll think of is me, this pussy all mine, always,โ He bites down softly into the flesh of your shoulder, leaving a light mark. โMy girl,โ He smiles, leaving light marks once more. His hips instinctively grind into you as he talks, not giving you a break for a second.ย
โAll yours, Kook. I'm all yours.โ You whimper softly as he slides out entirely, slowly filling you up again.ย
โFuck, Y/n,โ He whimpers into your neck, seemingly beginning to feel affected. โSo tight,โ He pants softly, hiking your legs up before pinning them to his shoulders, hands placed firmly on the couch underneath you. Heโs deeper like this, able to target exactly where you need him without even really trying to. He slides out slowly, snapping his hips forward this time. It forces a moan from the both of you, sharp spikes of pleasure shooting up your back.ย
Jungkook holds his torso up, strong arms flexing and veins beginning to show. Your hands grip hard at his biceps, trying to find some sort of stability as he easily folds you in half, hips unrelenting as he snaps them forward. You can't quiet down, mind becoming fuzzy as you moan and whine for him.ย
โSo tight, just, ah fuck, pulling me in, Y/n.โ Jungkook pants, hands beginning to form fists where he holds the couch underneath his palms. You clench around him, words shooting straight to your core. โDonโt, shit, do that,โ His hips falter the slightest bit, head falling forward slightly.ย
โWant you to cum with me, Jeon,โ You mumble softly, arms reaching around to claw and pull at his back, pulling him closer. โYou'll do that for me, please?โ You ask, catching his eye contact as he pulls his head up. He lets out a soft moan as you make eye contact, abs beginning to contract as he fights off his pleasure. Fuck, heโd do anything for you.ย
โNeed you to cum again first, just one more,โ He speaks softly, reaching forward and pecking your lips softly before pulling away, he leans back a bit, giving himself more room to maneuver. His hips snap hard, chasing both of your highs. You almost complain at the loss of closeness, but quickly forget about it. โLet me have it, Y/n, need to feel you,โ
Itโs expected, but still rips through you, head thrown back into the couch as you shake hard. Your chest rises and falls rapidly, almost panting through your orgasm. Jungkook's hips donโt relent, chasing his own high. A loud whimper falls past your lips, hands reaching down in an attempt to push his hips away, โI know, I know, just a bit more, gonna cum for you, just like you asked pretty,โ He consoles you, reaching down and softly pulling your palm up to his lips. He softly kisses your palm, hips stuttering and becoming uncoordinated as he teeters on the edge.ย
โPlease, Jungkook, cum in me,โ You whimper, the overstimulation almost too much. Your hand holds the side of his face, his own hands falling to hold onto you.ย
โFuck, fuck, cumming for you,โ He whimpers, hips surging forward, cumming as deep as possible. You whine and twitch as he continues, throughly fucking his cum into you until heโs satisfied with the mess the two of you made together. His chest rises and falls, small pants slipping past his soft lips as he leans forward, holding you as close as possible as he kisses you, slow and deep, passionate. It makes you throb, quickly pushing him away before you get going again.ย
โKook,โ You smile hazily at him.ย
โRight, right,โ Jungkook chuckles softly, pulling out as carefully as he can. He's covered in your cum, and youโd probably be more embarrassed if you had a sense of rationale left. โSo fucking pretty,โ He comments, and you meet his eyes to see what heโs talking about. Heโs not staring at you, heโs looking at your pussy, hands hiking your legs up by your knees.ย
โJUNGKOOK!!โ The embarrassment begins to come back as does your rationality. Your legs pull against his hands, closing in on yourself.ย
โI mean it,โ He laughs softly, letting you go as he leans forward to kiss you once more. โCโmon,โ He smiles, wrapping his arms around you and easily lifting you. You donโt pay much attention, but you know heโs walking to the bathroom based on the direction heโs going. He runs you a warm bath, consistently checking the temperature for you. He waits with you while it fills, softly rubbing out sore muscles to the best of his ability, kissing the dark marks in your skin. Once itโs filled, he carefully helps you in, making sure you donโt slip. Once youโre fully in, he gets up and begins to make his way out.
โKook? Can you not take a bath?โย
โI can, I just need to clean up really quick first. Iโll be right back, promise,โ He smiles, kissing the top of your head before leaving. You can faintly hear him shuffle about, evening declaring the space clean enough before joining you in the bath, sliding behind you. โYou feel okay?โ Jungkook asks softly against your shoulder, voice making goosebumps sprout against your skin. Your head is leaned back against his shoulder, back completely rested against his torso. โAnything hurt too badly?โ He asks genuinely, not looking as he kisses the bite mark on your shoulder he left behind.ย
โYeah, I feel okay,โ You smile, nudging against him softly. โI need to know though, how does your cum work? Do I have to buy a plan B or? Thatโd be kinda freaky, technology so advanced it can create life.โย
Jungkook genuinely laughs, making the water slosh as the both of you bounce softly. โNo, no. It acts as a lubricant actually, so we could keep going if we really wanted to.โ He smiles, arms wrapping around your shoulders as he hugs you close. โI wish though, youโd be such a good mama for me,โ His voice vibrates against your skin, his palms splaying across your stomach where he holds you close. Once again, your pussy aches as he talks softly against your skin.ย
โDo not!โ You warn, pushing his face and hand away as it begins trailing further down. โWe'll be going round 2,3,4, and 5 if you keep it up.โ You laugh, trying to get away from him.ย
โCโmon, pretty, relax. Let me clean you up,โ Jungkook giggles as you slide away from him, trying to sit on the opposite side of the tub. He grabs your ankle, easily manuerving you to rest against his torso once more. He does as he promises, gently cleaning all the fluids and sweat off of your body, hands ghostly as he tries not to stimulate you any further. โI love you Y/n.โ Jungkook sighs softly as he finishes his work, arms coming to wrap around you.ย
โI love you too, Kook.โ You smile softly, craning your neck around to kiss him gently. You carefully maneuver your feet under you, shakily standing out of the water.ย
โEasy there, bambi,โ He chuckles, holding his arms out on either side of you in case you really do lose balance and slip. He's persistent in his precaution, careful to hold his arms out until youโre securely on the bath mat on stable footing.
โCโmon, finish cleaning up so you can come warm me up,โ
โI like the sound of that-โ
โJeon.โย
โRight.โ
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