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phenomenalgirl9 · 1 year

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When they hear that you've collapsed while working.

BTS x Reader

A/n: Established relationship au, he's an idol, you work in the company.

Seokjin

He was passing by a corridor when he heard two staff discussing "Y/n passed out while practicing". His eyes went wide and he rushed to the studio where he knew you would be. And there you were sitting at a corner with another dancer giving you water and he rushed towards you. "Are you okay?" He asked. You nodded, "how can you say that you look half dead. IAlwaysTellYouToEatAndSleepButYouWillNeverListenToMeYouKeepOverWorkingYourselfAndLookWhatHappenedWhatIfYouWereOnRoadThenWhatYouCouldHaveGottenHurtOrSeriouslySick!". "It's okay Jin, I'm so sorry to worry you" you said pouting. "Please take more care of yourself" he said "I'm taking you out for food right now" he said and giving a look to your instructor he walked away with you.

Yoongi

"Why do you have a bandaid on your forehead?" Yoongi asked as soon as he entered the room. "Yoongi, I thought you'll stay at the studio today" you said. "I felt like coming home" he replied "now answer me". "I hit my h-head there" damn you stuttered. "Why did you stutter? Tell me what happened, did someone hurt you?" He asked. "No Yoongi I fell down, I passed out while preparing a set" you explained. "You're skipping meals again?" He asked very concerned. "No, we were all working and it had to be completed today, I woke up late today and missed breakfast and we didn't even take lunch and well, I collapsed" you shrugged. "Why didn't I get to know?" He asked. "Yoongi you're always so busy I forbade everyone to talk about it at all" you said and he frowned "Yoongi your so busy I didn't wanna worry you". "I'll always worry about you kitten. It's my responsibility and at this point a second nature. Please take more care, from next time. Let's go get food, c'mon."

Hoseok

He was in his studio when Jimin came running to him "Y/n collapsed, I heard from a staff" and his eyes went wide he just hit Control S on keyboard and ran. And there he found you in the lobby held by a co-worker. "What happened?" He asked. "Nothing Hobi, I'm fine" you said. "Fine? You blacked out!" Your friend scolded you, you were trying to ask her to not say it in front of Hoseok but no use. "You didn't eat, did you?" Hoseok asked, face dark and serious, and you shook your head. He looked at his watch, 6:17pm, and he helped you up and walked towards his studio, holding you close. "When was the last time you ate?" He asked, "Don't try to lie to me". "Yesterday night" you said, you knew he was gonna scold you. "Y/n! You can't be working non-stop like that, did you even go home?" He asked and you shook a No. "You're eating all three meals with me from now on" he said. "But I have work!" You said, "Dont I? I'll come to you okay" he said as he made you sit and soon Jimin walked in with sandwiches and coffee. You knew there's no arguing past him, so you just complied.

Namjoon

"Don't skip consecutive meals" Namjoon's voice echoed inside your mind. But it's too late, you've done it. You thought you could do it, skip meals and lose some extra weight before your sister's wedding, but here you were on the floor feeling dizzy. "Please don't tell Namjoon" you pleaded your co-worker and heard a voice say "Oh it's a bit too late for that" a very familiar voice. "Y/n" you stayed silent as he sat beside you, the rest left the area to get back to their work. "Why do you insist on doing this so recklessly" Namjoon said, running his fingers through your hair. And you pouted, "When did you eat last?" He asked. "Yesterday" you said "evening" you added. He sighed, revealing a bag he has been holding all along that you didn't notice. "I brought snacks for everyone" he said to your three other team mates working in the room. "Eat" he told you.

Jimin

As soon as he saw the texts he rushed to the set, "Y/n!" He came rushing to you. "Are you okay?" He asked worry laced in his voice that is evident on his face as well. "You weren't feeling well this morning, were you?" He asked, and you shook your head. "Then why didn't you tell me? Why did you come to work" he asked and you just shrugged. "It wasn't that bad in the morning" you said. He'd pick you up and take you to a van and get you accompanied by a staff member who was told to take you to the couch of your house and then leave. "I'll be back soon" he'd say and place a kiss on your temples. And he would, you'd find him home within an hour or two. "Jimin, did you at least finish recording?" You asked. "Yeah they let me go first" he said. And he'd take care of you the whole evening making sure you're comfortable and feeling well.

Taehyung

You regretted not listening to Taehyung as soon as your head started spinning and your vision went blurry. You were lucky you didn't hit your head. You knew Taehyung was out shooting and would be out all day, so you thought it would be best if you told him later. You were leaving when you saw a staff member coming to you and asking you to go with them as they were told by Taehyung. You were taken to the set Taehyung was in and the moment he saw you he rushed to you "are you okay? Did you get hurt?" He asked. "How did you know?" You asked in shock. "You fell pretty bad, even the staff here were talking and I heard them. And he made you sit in one place for the rest of the day until he took you home.

Jungkook

He has been keeping a close eye on you, he has noticed you have been looking unwell and pale for the last 3 days. He wondered if it was just the stress of your upcoming projects, or you were sick. He made you eat with him whenever he could. So, when he got a text from the manager telling him that you had collapsed he panicked and ran full speed to your work area and literally burst in the door. "Y/n!" It was almost dramatic. He didn't even care that you two weren't public yet. He rushed to you and took you onto his lap. It wasn't serious you were already gaining back gour consciousness "Jung-" you started but he put a finger to your lips "Ssshhh. It's okay" he said giving you a smile. He would give you a lecture later though for not telling him that you had actually not been feeling well and would take care of you, but that was back at your apartment.

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bangtaninborderland · 2 years

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𝘗𝘑𝘔: 𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘔𝘦

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: Jimin asks for your trust once more and this time you give it to him. Inspired by this video.

𝙂𝙚𝙣𝙧𝙚: smut, angst, fluff

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: small mentions of body insecurities, rope play, Dom!Jimin Sub!reader, do!m/su!b dynamics, mention of safeword, blindfold, just basically porn with plot.

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Next chapter ⇒

Trust wasn’t something you gave easily, it took you nearly a year to trust Jimin enough to undress in front of him, your past experiences didn’t help the worries you had either but he did. Jimin was patient, caring, soft and kind. He understood even when you wasn’t completely sure you understood yourself.

It’s one of the reasons you grew to love him so much, you smile to yourself thinking about the day he had first asked for your trust - it had been raining all day, busses had stopped and you had left your car at home - the walk to work wasn’t long but in the heavy downpour that attacked Seoul you had gotten stuck at your small office. You was cursing yourself for deciding to stay late to go through a few more files, promising your manager you would lock up before leaving.

In your exhaustion from overworking you had fell asleep at your desk only waking at the sound of the heavy rain against the windows at 3am, you was planning to wait out the storm in the office until you spotted a car outside, not wanting to be stuck in a building alone you rushed down the stairs hoping it was a woman in the car.

You wasn’t all together surprised when you see It was not. Jimin had been insistent that he take you home, his black car large enough to withstand the heavy rain and slick roads. No matter how much you declined he wouldn’t leave until you had agreed to ride with him. You’ll never forget the small stars in his eyes when he broke out into a grin as he extended his hand helping you into his car.

“Trust me.” He laughed as he began driving, following the directions you had provided him with.

The sound of the key pad to your apartment pulled you out of your past memories, the man who had taken the risk of driving you home unsure if you were a crazed fan now standing before you, his hair messy and his sweater way oversized.

“You’re home early.” You smile walking towards him.

“ Taehyung twisted his ankle so we all decided it would be best to rest for the night before any other injuries happened.” He breathed your scent in as he wrapped his arms around your waist, slightly lifting you off the floor.

“There’s food in the refrigerator if you’re hungry.” You whisper as his grip on you tightens

“I already ate, I’m not hungry for food.” He places a small kiss on your neck before pulling away, leaving you a little flustered.

You follow behind him as he walks towards the bathroom, his usual routine wasn’t going to be broken tonight. You watched his every move as his hands worked to turn the shower on, the steam from the water flooding the room slowly as he undressed, all shyness wore off a long time ago between the two of you but you still couldn’t help the way his body made you both blush and feel somewhat insecure.

“What are you thinking about jagi?” He runs his hand through your hair as his eyes focus on yours.

You shake your head unsure wether to tell him about your insecure thoughts or the impure ones.

“Tell me what you’re thinking, please?” You giggled as Jimin pouted the same way he tends to do whenever Taehyung steals his food. It was a pour you couldn’t resist.

“The way you look it’s, well I don’t compare to it.” You huff lightly, ashamed of the words.

You was slightly confused when Jimin stepped away from you and tilted his head whilst his eyes roamed over your body leaving you feeling more exposed than him even though you was still fully dressed.

“Take your clothes off.” He whispered as he began to slide his sweatpants down his thighs.

Those perfect thighs.

“Why?” You mumbled as you pulled your shirt over your head and Slid your shorts down your legs leaving you in just your underwear.

He hooked a finger into the elastic of your panties before sliding them down your legs, his eyes remaining fixed on yours. “Because I’m going to show you how much I love and adore every inch of your body.”

You stepped out of your underwear and watched as Jimin did the same, his body moving more effortlessly than you. His fingers locked into yours as he led you into the shower, the warm water soaking both of you.

Jimin had never betrayed your trust, whatever he had said he always did, so you wasn’t shocked when he began placing small kisses over your head making you giggle, despite the powerful water falling upon both of you he continued in his mission, his lips moving diligently from your head to your lips, lingering for a second before he trailed kisses down your neck only stopping as he reached in between your boobs.

He looked up at you, his eyes had darkened, lust overpowering them. He waited until you nodded your head before he placed a small kiss onto your hardened nipple, his tongue flicking over it a few times before he released it from his mouth.

He lowered himself onto his knees as he reached his next destination, once again looking towards you for consent before allowing himself to do anything.

“Are you sure?“ he asked, his face serious.

You ran your hands through his dripping pink hair, your hand pushing him closer to where you need his attention to most.

You lean your head back against the glass as Jimin laps at your wet folds, your hand tightening in his hair as he runs his tongue over your clit. His grip on your hips tighten as he pushes his tongue further into your pussy.

You begin to feel yourself grow closer to the edge just as he pulls away, standing up to once again tower over you as he places his lips on your neck this time sucking on the soft skin, he was going to leave marks on you but you didn’t care, you was still enjoying this just as much as you was when his tongue was lapping at your dampness.

You had become emerged in the euphoric feeling of his mouth against your skin that when he pulled away to grab a cloth you let out a small whine, missing the way it felt to have him touching you

“Don’t whine, good girls don’t whine.” He whispered in your ear as he ran the soapy cloth over your body, starting with your boobs and ending at your feet.

You stood in silence admiring the way he took care of you, even right now when you could see how hard he was he still prioritised what you needed over himself.

“My turn.” You smile as you watch him turn around, handing you the cloth so you too could clean him the same way he had you.

You massaged the soap into his back, and then continued, allowing yourself to squeeze his ass just a second too long before continuing down his tense thighs before circling around him to cover the front of his body with soap, he didn’t miss the way your purposefully wrapped your hand around his hard cock as you gave him an innocent look even though you knew full well that you was doing when you “accidentally” brushed your finger over his sensitive tip earning your a small hiss from him before you stood up and stepped out of the way allowing him to wash the soap off his body.

It didn’t take long before you were both wrapped in a towel, Jimin following behind you as you walk towards the main bedroom. You didn’t have enough time to think about putting clothes on before he had wrapped his hand around your wrist and pulled you towards him, your body being pushed against the wall as he planted rough kisses against your lips, his tongue waiting at your lips only sliding inside your mouth as you open it for him.

The room is filled with your hushed moans as his fingers slide between your slick.

“Please Jimin” you whine, your hands trying to push his fingers deeper inside you only to be met with his free hand pushing you away.

“Don’t.” His words are fire and you know what that tone means, Jimin was in control.

He continued teasing your sensitive hole for a few more minuets before finally releasing you. “Lay on the bed.”

You instantly do as he says not wanting to make either of you wait any longer for what you both crave.

“I’m going to tie you up and blindfold you. I don’t want you to make a sound. You remember your safe word?” He asks, his movements stop as he waits for your answer. Even if Jimin liked to be dominant he would never do anything without your consent.

“Yes.” You whisper as you take in the way he looks one last time before he behinds to slide the blindfold over your eyes.

“Trust me.” He talks in English, his voice deep as he begins to tighten the soft rope around your ankles and then your wrists, leaving you completely unable to fight against him as he runs his fingers up your body.

As usual they wrap themselves around you throat, you wait in anticipation. Every touch he makes sends you into a frenzy. Your naked body completely in the control of Park Jimin.

“Please Jimin I can’t wait any longer.” You beg him for any release as his hands disappear from your body.

You push your hips into the air hoping to get some friction but a hand comes down on your thigh, forcing you to stay still.

“If you move one more time I will slap your ass so hard you won’t be able to sit down for a week.” His words instantly caused you to freeze, once again waiting in anticipation and darkness as the only thing you can hear is some slight shuffling.

It doesn’t take Jimin too long to return, for that you was thankful. You wasn’t sure how much of the restriction you could handle, the desperation you felt only growing more and more by the second.

“I’m going to make you cum all over my cock.” He whispers before taking one of your nipples between his teeth lightly grazing them making you moan slightly too loud.

“Jimin please, please just fuck me.” You whine at him.

“As you wish jagi.” He hymns, his thumb circling your clit as he lines himself up at your entrance.

“Fuck!” You moan out as he slides into your pussy, every inch of his bulge disappearing into you slowly.

You feel his hand grip your chin and you lean into him, allowing him to move your head from side to side.

“You look so perfect like this, like a doll for me and only me. My perfect fucked out baby.” He moans as he rams his cock into your sensitivity again, this time not taking any breaks.

Lewd sounds fill the room as his cock slams into you again and again and again, not giving you any chance to breathe.

“Tell me you’re my perfect fuck toy.” He moans into your ear as he rolls his hips against you again, his cock going a little deeper than before.

“I’m your.. your perfect little fuck toy.” You manage to force the words out through your moans.

“You’re so beautiful, your moans, I wish you could see how good you look right now.” His breath is hot against you as he leans in to one again suck the sensitive skin of your neck, you groaned at the thought of him leaving marks all over your body.

“I’m yours.” You whisper, your hands pulling at the rope, you hated when you couldn’t feel him, small worries crept into your mind but they were quickly silenced by his words.

“Your mine baby, I’m here right here. Be a good girl for me, cum around me like a good girl.” His hand run through your hair as the other one massages your clit bringing you closer to the edge.

“I’m going to cum! Please.. I want to… I need to.. Jimin!” You scream out his name unable to say anything else as you fight to hold back the orgasm he hasn’t gave you permission to have.

“Ask me beautiful.” He grunts as his thrusts grow sloppy and deeper.

“Cum.. I want to.. I need to cum.” You shout out the words way too loud but you don’t care.

“Cum for me.” You don’t need to be told twice, with the way his thumb rubs your clit and his cock slams into your gspot you can’t help the way you cum around his cock just as you feel him releasing himself inside of you.

The heavy sound of breathing fills the room as Jimin barely holds his weight above you. You hate the way you feel so empty as he slides out of you, his cock still unbelievably hard. You feel the bed lighten signalling that he had moved away from you, his heat was no longer there and suddenly you felt alone engulfed in a scary darkness

“Jimin?” You try to wiggle the blindfold off your face but have no luck, you grow worried as the room feels small.

“Jimin!” You scream lightly panicked, you hear his footsteps grow heavier and soon enough the blindfold is being pulled off your face, the lights In the room darker now than they was before.

It takes you a second to take in the slightly concerned look on his face. “What’s wrong ?” He asks as he hurriedly loosens the rope around your limbs.

“I’m sorry I just felt scared when I couldn’t hear you or see anything.” You mumble in embarrassment afraid you ruined the night with your ridiculous panicking.

He helps you sit up and you notice he had put some pants on, the familiar sound of the water running in the bathtub informed you on where he had disappeared too.

You crawl into his lap, his fingers run themselves through your hair. “Are you okay? Was it too much?” He asks, his voice filled with the same concern his face was.

“I’m okay, I’m always okay when you’re here.” You lean closer into him.

“Let’s go and get you cleaned up and then we can order some food and watch a movie.” He doesn’t give you a chance to stand up before he picks you up bridal style, carrying you towards the restroom.

“Jimin?” You ask him before he sets you down.

“Jagi?” He responds with a smirk.

“I trust you.” The words to anyone else would be unimportant, lacking even, but to Jimin they meant the world.

“I’m in love with you.” He laughs lightly placing a small kiss on your forehead.

In a strange way you’re thankful to the rain, thankful to the awful weather that day because if it wasn’t for that you may have never met Jimin, you may have never met the man that in this moment you was sure you want to spend the rest of your life with.

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A/n: I have a part two and three in mind but won’t write those unless I’m requested too. I will also take asks and requests on the couple in this fic, please do not take this writing as reality it is intended to be fun NOT real. Also happy Jungkook day everyone!

Please let me know your thoughts! This isn’t proof read and it’s 6am I’ve had no sleep this was literally a spur of the moment thing. Anyway. Stay safe and healthy. Love y’all!

L💜

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yoongikapi · 2 months

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Can you please write a bts reaction? they were doing something dumb or embarrassing (remember the time jin has to run in a treadmill wearing a Chinese dress? something like that 😂) with the other members and at that moment their crush walks in how will they react?

thank you for sending this in!! <3

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namjoon

now that namjoon was home alone, he decided to try a new recipe out. ‘for beginners’ ‘anyone can make this!’ the box read and he decided to give it a try. he followed the instructions EXACTLY as it read but he still managed to mess things up. once he cleaned up the mess he spilt on the floor and got what remained on the stove, he was proud of himself for making it this far. he proudly stirred the concoction when the front door slammed open. “hi namjoon its (y/n)!”

your high pitched voice and sudden appearance startled him and he quickly tried to hide the fact he was attempting to make something, but in the rush he instead grabbed the burning hot pan with his bare hands. quickly dropping it, the food exploded everywhere in the kitchen. he slipped on the once-again spilt food and laid on the floor in defeat, holding his burnt hands close.

you rushed in and found that food covered the kitchen; the counters, the floor, even the ceiling couldn’t stay clean. as you rounded the counter, you saw that even namjoon himself was covered. you bend down and grabbed his back to help him sit up. “what happened here?” you questioned with worry.

namjoon looked the opposite way, clearly embarrassed but winced when his hand touched the floor. “dont worry about it, but i might need you to take me to the hospital.” he showed you his burnt hands and as you helped him to the car he tried to pretend like he wasn’t embarrassed, but was failing miserably.

jin

he made a bet with the members and lost horribly. as punishment, he was forced to wear a dress and jog on the treadmill for 15 minutes straight. after the members laughed and got their videos, most of them left the room. yoongi stayed back only to make sure jin fulfilled his punishment. with only 3 minutes left on his timer, jin shouted out to whoever was listening;

“you brats are gonna get spanked when im done, i swear.” he pants out and turns to see whichever member is there. only he doesn’t see any members, he sees you standing there, a hand covering your mouth as you stand there in shock. he trips over his dress and falls face first into the treadmill, which throws him off and onto the floor. he sits there for a moment, not sure of what to say or if he should say anything at all. he glances behind you and sees yoongi, sitting in his same spot and copying your reaction; a hand covering his mouth except he’s holding back a laugh.

he gets up and walks past the two of you, rips the dress off and practically runs to his car and leaves.

yoongi

he locked himself away in his room and logged onto the sims after shutting the window blinds. he smiled to himself as he saw the sim he made of you; his wife.

there was a pounding on his door and he groaned, “go away!” he told the members when suddenly jin spoke up; “yoongi, (y/n)’s here!” he jumped up from his seat and opened the door to find you standing there, smiling at him. everyone rushed into his room and before he had time to think, you were sitting at his desk. looking at his screen.

you clicked the mouse around a couple of times and then slowly turned the chair to face yoongi. his eyes widened, and he was about to speak before hobi cut him off.

“YOU MADE (Y/N) YOUR WIFE IN THE SIMS?”

embarrassed, he looked down at his feet as some of the members giggled. his face bright red and palms sweaty as he avoided your gaze for the rest of the night.

hobi

“okay, how are you gonna show (y/n) you like her?” taehyung asks hobi, his voice slightly echoing in the empty practice room.

“i was thinking of asking her to dance, and doing something like this?” he sounds unsure as he speaks but goes for it anyways. he grabs taehyung’s hand and twirls him around; taehyung stays quiet and lets him do what he needs to. the pair dance hand-in-hand and to top it off when the music hits its high, he lifts taehyung off the ground and spins while holding him up in the air. taehyung laughs at the stupidity of it all right as the practice room door swings open, you standing there with a deadpanned look on your face. hobi freezes, still holding taehyung high up in the air and he realizes how this must look to you.

“(y/n)…” he starts but you simply walk away. he drops taehyung and falls to the ground with him. defeated, he covers his face with his hands to hide his embarrassment

“why did she have to walk in now??”

jimin

jungkook once again threw jimin to the ground, making the score 0-4.

“jimin give up, i’ve already beat you 4 times now and im starting to feel bad.” jungkook laughs to his friend on the floor.

jimin clutches his side in pain “i need to win at least once” he pants out, clearly exhausted from being thrown to the ground too many times.

jungkook just shrugs and helps him up, and as they begin to fight again jimin hears a noise coming from the practice room door. he figures someone ordered food and it’s the delivery guy so he ignores it. at least he does until he hears your voice. he looks over towards the door and sees you talking with the guys; food in both hands. you notice him staring and smile at him “hi jimin!”

he’s suddenly thrown to the ground and this time he lands on his back. his eyes slam shut as he tries to ignore the pain, gripping his back he tries to stand but ends up back on the floor. he wishes he could die in this moment.

eyes still closed, he can hear your sweet voice yelling at jungkook and suddenly your voice sounds closer and a warm hand lands on his shoulder.

“are you okay?” he smiles and tries to laugh it off but chokes back a tear instead. “y-yea im good” he’s gonna kill jungkook later.

taehyung

taehyung was finally enjoying a day off. he refilled the bowl of snacks him and the members were munching on before taking it back out to the pool. he carefully walked outside and a movement from the corner of his eye caught his attention. the side gate opened and you joined the members in the backyard. taehyung continued walking, but was no longer watching his step. his eyes were only on you and he called out your name. of course, right as you look his way his foot slips and he falls into the pool, taking his towel and the snacks with him.

the snacks immediately float to the top of the water and he fights to get out from under the soaking-wet towel. he gasps for air once he hits the surface and you’re there to help him out, while the members are laughing at the side. jungkook even managed to catch it on video and taehyung closed his eyes in defeat, knowing the video would be posted online later.

jungkook

you and the members sat in the living room together, watching movies and playing games. jimin on your right and namjoon on your left. the three of you giggled together as the movie came to an end and jungkook decided he wanted to play a game next. he ran to the other room to grab a deck of cards and smiled to himself on the way back. i hope (y/n) likes this game

entering the living room as fast as he could, he missed jin’s foot stretched out in front of him and tripped, the cards scattering around the room.

he fell to his knees and when he opened his eyes he saw…legs? no. not just any legs, your legs. he looked up and froze. you peered down at him and both of your eyes widened and faces grew red. he apologized and sat on the opposite side of the room as you, trying his hardest not to replay the moment in his mind and fought the urge to leave the room completely.

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mima795 · 7 days

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“ i could love you for the rest of my life”

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7waystreet · 1 year

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fitting room | jikook

synopsis — when the naughty employee catches you and your bf getting touchy in the fitting room, he won’t let you get out of trouble so easily

genre — fluff; smut

warnings — 18+ language and sexual content, oral sex (male receiving)

word count — 1.6k

"Soooo (y/n), where should we go first? Prada, Chanel, or Gucci?"

"Awww but you know I don't need that expensive stuff."

"Babyyy, it's for your birthday though! My girl deserves the best."

After finishing an extravagant dinner at a nearby restaurant, you've somehow ended up at the mall with Jimin for an impromptu shopping trip. Your birthday's in a few days and you have a feeling Jimin's definitely planned a surprise party for you and bought plenty of presents already, but being the adoring boyfriend he is, he always goes an extra mile and treats you well.

Jimin clings around your waist from the back and waddles while stumbling over your heels as you both continue walking past the fancy stores in the mall. He giggles and refuses to let go, instead pressing a kiss in the nook of your neck, instantly sending a shiver down your spine.

"Hey watch it! We're in public!" you remind him in a whisper, your cheeks burning red when a few people turn their heads in your direction.

"I'll kiss you all I want" he complains in a big pout, giving you more pecks as you both giggle together from the way he loves showing you off.

The announcement on the loudspeaker reminds you the mall will be closing in just about 30 mins, and since it's pretty late, you and Jimin both enter the nearby Chanel and quickly start browsing the clothes section.

"How does this look?" you ask for your boyfriend's opinion, holding up a soft baby pink sweater against your chest.

"Super cute!" he flashes you a smile that you think is way cuter than the sweater you're holding. "How about you pick out a few more things and try them on in the fitting room? I'm gonna look at some perfumes and select one for you. I'll be right back."

Jimin pinches your cheeks and gives you a big smooch on the lips before he walks away towards the fragrance section. You then browse through the selection, choosing some clothes you like, finally going for the fitting rooms in the back where you see a young boy standing right outside. As you get closer though, you realize he's actually an employee.

"Hi ma'am, you can enter here and use the 3rd room on your right" he sweetly says, his thin lips spreading into a warm smile as he greets you.

The boy is tall with a cute round face and silky black hair that swoops across his forehead, almost poking into his big bambi eyes. You can't help but smile at his innocence, your eyes dropping to the name tag on his shirt that says Jeon Jungkook.

"Thanks!" you appreciatively nod at him before walking inside.

The lights are dimmer here than the store itself, a fancy glass chandelier hanging in the common area outside the 10 individual fitting rooms, each one with a velvety black curtain to block your view while you're changing. A couple of the rooms are occupied as their curtains are closed and you hear people moving around.

As you're trying on your shirts and mindlessly staring at your body in the mirror, your heart drops to the floor when you suddenly feel someone jump inside your fitting room past the curtain and firmly hold their palm against your mouth to stop you from screaming.

"Shhh it's just me" Jimin quickly whispers in your ear to calm down your heaving chest.

"Geez, you scared the shit out of me!" you gasp out in panic once he slowly lifts his palm off of your mouth.

"Sorry baby, I hurried in because I sneaked past that employee out there" Jimin cheekily grins, his hands already starting to feel around your bare tummy that's peeking from underneath your cropped shirt.

You're both staring at your reflections together in the mirror, with Jimin's chin resting on your shoulder from behind as his arms cuddle your waist and hand smoothly slides up inside your shirt.

"Damn, you look so hot" Jimin whispers, kissing your earlobe as his hand fondles your breasts, fully turning you on in a flip of a switch. He's just so effortlessly sexy, you catch yourself thinking, as he always gets you feeling horny in no time.

You swiftly turn around and push Jimin down on the comfy chair that's right across from the mirror in the fitting room, your pile of clothes on it getting smushed as he falls back into it. Slightly in shock from your sudden move, a smirk creeps up on Jimin's face as he sees you getting down on your knees in front of him, fully knowing what's about to be happening next. His hands have been all over you tonight, no doubt tempting you to want more of him, and he's finally won.

"Oooof" Jimin sighs while your fingers unbutton his jeans and pull them down to pool around his ankles, the outline of his length completely visible through his boxers as your start massaging it and getting him even harder. All you want is to taste him now.

The sight is unbelievable. Jimin sits there like a king on his throne while you pull his boxers down, revealing his throbbing cock that's simply inviting your mouth onto it. His smooth blonde hair falls in his eyes as he looks down at you, but he combs his fingers through it to push it back, his silver dangly earrings swaying by the motion. He looks cute in his white hoodie but the glimmer in his eyes is so hot and intimidating as he licks his lips with his tongue, giving you a nod to let you know you can proceed with the dirty plan you have in mind.

You lick a strip over Jimin's cock, a grunt of pleasure escaping his mouth as your lips wrap around his head and your tongue teases his tip. You take his hardened length in while stroking the part that can't fit in your mouth, slowly getting in a rhythm where you start sucking his cock while picking up the pace of your pumping. Jimin's eyes shut close, his expression now shifting to one that looks like he's in heaven from the way you're making him feel good.

"Fuck yeah, just like that" he moans, now biting onto his bottom lip as you continue bobbing your head on his length, getting it slippery with your spit, which makes the strokes even smoother.

Your panties are starting to feel wet from how hot all of this is and seeing Jimin so turned on by it. Spontaneously sucking him off in the middle of Chanel's fitting room is just what you needed to start off an exciting birthday weekend. But just then, the curtain to your dressing room abruptly gets swiped open by someone, your eyes growing wide in fear as they lock in with the same young employee who'd greeted you earlier.

"Oh- uh- I'm- I'm sorry. I thought the room was empty. I was just making sure before we close the store" Jungkook speaks in a flustered state at the sudden sight of your mouth still full of Jimin's cock, but he quickly gathers himself when he realizes the situation, and now keeps staring you down.

"Whoa kid, don't you know how to knock?!" Jimin scolds the boy out of embarrassment as you pop his length out of your mouth, your eyes still piercing Jungkook's.

"Sir, I'm gonna have to report you both to security for indecent exposure and performing sexual acts in a public place."

The sweet voice is gone within a flash as Jungkook shifts his gaze to Jimin, glares at him like he's taking revenge for being yelled at. A sharp pain beings to fill your chest at the thought of being arrested by the cops, Jimin appearing terribly nervous too when you look up at him.

"Hey... Jungkook, right? Look, we're really sorry... Could you please just let us go? We promise never to cause any trouble here again."

The doe eyes turn back to you, the emotion within them becoming softer at once after hearing your plea. The same warm smile appears on his face, but his eyes hold no innocence this time, a devilish glint sparking through instead.

"What will I get in return though? If I let you go?"

"How- how about I let you watch while we finish?"

Jimin turns pale and looks utterly shocked at your bold suggestion, but you shoot him a would you rather get arrested look, so he shakily nods his head in approval to your plan. It sounds like a good idea to you, at least in the moment, your heart desperately hoping that the twisted employee would agree to your wild proposal.

"Deal. But you have to keep looking at me while you suck him."

Jimin's jaw clenches in anger at Jungkook's words, the mischievous look in Jungkook's eyes dazzling even brighter now as you look away from Jimin and peer into his eyes instead. Your hand strokes Jimin's length a few times before putting his cock back in your mouth, continuing to suck him off while your eyes are completely fixed on Jungkook. As wrong as this feels, you can't deny the thrill that's starting to take over your heart.

You can tell Jimin's trying to forget the fact that the other boy is standing there watching you, instead just focusing on the amazing feeling your mouth is giving him. Your throat tightens up around his length as you take him in deeper, eyes still on Jungkook as you feel Jimin's thighs starting to clench while you choke on his cock.

Jimin lets out a loud sigh when he cums straight into your mouth, the warm flood of his juice hitting the back of your throat before you swallow it all up, a smirk now clearly visible on Jungkook's face as he observes you sucking Jimin fully dry.

"Should've just sucked me instead" Jungkook's lips graze against your ear when you stand up and fix your disheveled hair, right before Jimin grabs your wrist and storms you out of the fitting room.

The ones with the innocent face really seem to be the freakiest ones.

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memorysquirrel · 2 years

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#pjm #bts polaroid #bts pjm #pjm bts #park jimin #low quality Jimin #boyfriend jimin #bts jimin #jimin bts #park jimin bts #bts park jimin

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7brownsuga7 · 2 months

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Can you please write dumb/cute/random things BTS members will do while they are crushing on reader?

Sorry this took me 10000 years <3 but here we go :)

NAMJOON:

He’ll be in his head a lot, zoning out, thinking about you constantly. I see him walking through parks trying to clear his head from thoughts of you.

I also see him writing songs or poems about you. This crush definitely helps motivate him!

He’ll purposefully listen to songs or read books/poems that remind you of him

He will listen to songs and make up scenarios in his head

Lmfao he’ll like randomly blush or chuckle when he thinks about you doing something cute.

Jealous

Will send you recommendations like books, songs, shows etc. And will get into anything you’re into

Giggles a lot

Becomes quite shy from time to time

Constantly checking his phone to see if you messaged, and whether you do or not will affect his mood

JIN:

He’s awkward as hell and will make stupid (still funny ofc) jokes to try and mask the awkwardness

He will try to be as casual as possible

In his head a lot. And overthinks every little thing he says. Will often be embarrassed by it

I can see him coming up with things to say (jokes too) for the next time he’s around you

Will constantly turn red every time he’s around you and will get defensive when you notice

He will come up with random excuses to see you.

He’s constantly bringing you up in conversations and will get defensive when someone mentions it

I can see him talking to himself about you. He’s stressed and will express that out loud to himself when he’s alone.

YOONGI:

To be honest I don’t see the crush lasting long because he’ll be direct and confess quite soon after he figures out his feelings

He will lowkey get into anything you like. Like if you mentioned a show you watch he’s gonna definitely check it out. Oh you said you like this snack? Yh he’s gonna try that too

Will find ways to distract himself, more so with his work

This crush makes him feel uncomfortable. He gets butterflies which he isn’t used to and he is all of a sudden shy around you. He hates it

Finds himself fidgeting whilst around you

Jealous

Zoning out and in his head a lot.

Constantly checking his phone to see if you messaged. And he hates it. He scolds himself when he catches himself doing it. And will then try to distract himself with his work.

HOBI:

Very nervous and giggly around you

He’s taking this to his grave btw. He’s not telling you about his crush unless you figure it out yourself

He’ll point out things that remind him of you. “Ah y/n loves that”

Constantly asking about you

Will have his cameraroll filled with random pictures/ videos of you

He will insist on getting his nails done to match yours

Will steal glances at you and then get embarrassed about it

He’s bringing you up in every conversation. Sometimes he doesn’t even realise it

He will ask for your opinion a lot

He will pick up on the little things you do and will mimick you. Most of the time mindlessly but also to make fun of you

JIMIN:

Finds stupid excuses to touch you

Again he’s in his head a LOT! He can’t stop thinking about you

He will pick up on the little things you do and will mimic you. He does this to tease you.

He has a habit of staring at your lips when you’re talking to him

Jealous and he hates the feeling. You’re driving him crazy!

I feel like he will try to make you jealous now and then. But will soon realise that what he’s doing is stupid

Will take random candid pics of you

Catches himself staring at you a lot and will then get shy and blush about it

He will ask for your opinion about most things

Fidgeting when you’re around

TAEHYUNG:

Will 100% talk to yeontan about you. Like I can see him laying in bed stoking yeontan while rambling about you and sighing LFMAOO

He will completely show how he feels. 100% forward and bold. Y’all might as well be together because he’s already acting like your man

He’ll be very clingy and needy.

JEALOUS. He will probably throw up and faint if he sees you talking to someone else

Stalking your socials & 100% has no shame about it

Texts/facetimes/calls you constantly. Not to the point where it’s overbearing but whenever he’s free he will reach you.

He has a habit of biting his lower lip when he’s around you

JUNGKOOK:

This crush is taking over his life. He’s obsessed and is constantly thinking about you. It’s driving him crazy.

Biggest simp

Will occasionally rub his stomach because he feels butterflies when he thinks about you

Yeah he’s stalking your socials too. He’s going to overanalyse everything and find himself in a routine of constantly checking

Already treating it as a relationship lfmao. He knows he likes you and now can’t help but to treat you like you’re already together. Call it delusional, he calls it manifesting.

Will talk to Bam about you. Will literally let out everything he’s feeling to Bam while stropping about the situation and stroking him lfmao

Has made a playlist with every song you’ve mentioned, posted, listened to, and will add songs that remind him of you.

Constantly checking his phone to see if you messaged, and will overthink if you don’t. Will bite his lip as he thinks if he should text you first. He will then get all excited when you eventually text him.

He will pick up on the little things you do and will mimic you. He will do this mindlessly

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koo-night · 7 months

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#꯳⃘꤫ ͡ ︶ ִ ♥︎ my boyfriend ུ #jungkook icons #jungkook layouts #jungkook moodboards #jungkook #jimin #taehyung #hoseok #namjoon #seokjin #yoongi #bts icons #bts layouts #bts moodboards #bts jungkook #jeon jungkook #kpop moodboards #jungkook headers #jungkook moodboard

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byuljoonie · 7 months

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moonlight // knj

I’m sorry baby I’m just really hot…

pairing: namjoon x reader

genre: one shot, slight angst, fluff, growing tension, boyfriend material, extreme smut, desperation, succubus intentions…

word count: 5k+ (sorry)

warnings: mentions of mature topics, spit, namjoon driving lmao, thigh humping bcs desperate, throat goat, dom!sub, dom rm!sub reader, alcohol consumption, probably a good amount of swearing, post-gym namjoon, grocery store activities, slight car play, teasing, oral, summer night, riding, overstimulation, a little masochism

summary: namjoon promised to go to the grocery store with you after the gym (extended ending on ao3)

note: just had what cody ko and noel would call a “power thought.” I literally just had a spark of inspiration bcs it’s really hot in the south right now and Namjoon’s vogue cover is to die for. enjoy and feel free to check out any of my playlists while reading. Sorry for any little mistakes. gonna make a tag list after I post 10 works! -ash (wrote this draft a few months ago so it might be slightly more extreme than expected.)

My reflection stared back at me, tracing the movement of the cloth against my skin. The long slit of the black fabric starts by the left knee and leaves an opening at the bottom of the dress. My manicured feet sat firmly against the hardwood bedroom floor, grounding me away from my persistent thoughts. I grabbed my sunglasses from the stand mounted on the cream walls and turned swiftly on my heels. Abandoning the mirror with a grimace on my face.

I loved this dress very much, the long sleeves light and airy protecting me from the harsh summer rays. The way it hugs my figure is like someone familiar. The same someone that bought this dress for me. He crossed my mind once more sending another surge of anger through me.

Namjoon promised to come along to the grocery store with me today but he’s been at the gym for almost 2 hours now. He said he’d only be gone an hour but an hour quickly turned to two, now I’m dressed and past ready to go. I hated going to crowded stores, at this rate we’ll never beat the after-work rush.

I sat on the bed putting on my anklet he gifted me for our 3 year anniversary. Yet another gift that I’m wearing today, being spoiled ruining my plans of holding a grudge tonight on our date. I slipped on some black socks and made my way towards the door. Listening as the front door swings open with a beep of the automatic keypad.

I excitedly descend the stairs, my black dress sweeping the floor behind me beautifully like a wedding gown flowing in the summer breeze. The second step I’ve already failed at trying to be mad at him.

“Baby! Where you at?” He says deep voice roaring through our apartment. I stopped at the bottom of the stairs almost running into his chest. He smiled at me taking in all of my body, returning to my eyes after his brief but thorough inspection.

“Right here NAMjoon,” I stated putting extra emphasis on his surname. I watched as his chest rose and fell with every breath, his skin glistened with sweat. Tan skin accentuating his muscular frame, my mouth parted slightly at the sight. He looked heavenly I almost lost my composure.

“I’m sorry I took so long Y/N my trainer wouldn’t let me leave until the workout was complete,” he said walking towards me. Smirking at the way my eyes followed his every movement.

“You look so gorgeous Princess, this dress is perfect for you,” he said pulling me into a tight embrace. Grabbing a handful of my ass as he reached over to rest his chin on my shoulder. I yelp in surprise at the sudden groping, melting into his body and giving up on being angry. I wanted to take him right now but first, we need food or we’ll be eating out for another week before we have time to shop again.

“Whatever Joon go shower we have to leave as soon as possible and you’re stinky,” I said pulling away from him and then standing on my tippy toes to kiss him quickly. He kissed me back beginning to deepen it before I push him away again. I give him a knowing look and bid him goodbye as I walk to the kitchen to make him a snack to eat in the car. The store was about a 25 minute drive from us but it was worth it for the produce.

I grab a few ingredients from the fridge to make him a nice sandwich with an everything bagel. I prepared everything quickly and put it in a small ziplock bag next to my purse. I heard Namjoon exiting our bedroom 15 minutes later, humming a sweet tune in his beautiful vibrato.

“Come on babe I already have the car warming up,” he said grabbing my hand and lightly pulling me next to him. He’s wearing a light brown shirt with a pair of distressed blue jeans. Looking as handsome as always I drink in his appearance for eternity. We walked to the elevator quietly, Namjoon tapping away on his phone until the elevator doors opened to be let us out.

As we walk towards our car I begin to sweat a little, the setting Sun still scorching my skin like its’ noonday twin. I started to speed up a little pulling Namjoon along so I could feel the relief of the A/C sooner than later. He swung the door open for me making sure my dress wasn’t in the way before shutting the door.

Namjoon jumps in quickly closing the door before the heat could penetrate the closed air. It still wasn’t cool enough in here, with the sun beaming directly on our vehicle the A/C felt like lukewarm hell. I let down the window hastily fanning myself as we pulled out of the parking lot.

After I few minutes of fanning and desperation, I looked over and behold a sight that would make any woman yearn in an instant. A head of sweat moved swiftly down the expanse of Namjoons golden jaw. Resting at the base before dropping down onto his slightly exposed shoulder. His lips rose colored from his unconscious biting. I wanted to reach over and swallow him whole, I crave him so bad I can’t help but squeeze my legs together at the thought.

I was so caught up in my sinful thoughts I didn’t notice him glance over at me. A twinkle in his eye set off the indication of a torturous idea. Namjoon placed his large hand on my thigh, causing me to tense up instantly. Before I could utter a word he reached over my leg and grabbed his sandwich from my lap.

His smile turning into a stifled laugh as he continued to stare straight ahead. I must have let out the small noise I was holding in because he seemed to know exactly what would tick me off right now. I turned my attention towards the windshield trying to focus on the passing cars and people watching. Then an idea popped into my head.

I pull out my phone and open the group chat I have with our 6 best friends. I stop and think of what to type before another brilliant idea is brought to me. I pose provocatively making sure my cleavage was “present,” in my photo. I took a couple of pictures, some with sunglasses and some staring at Namjoon. He patiently drove, oblivious to my sly intentions. He hummed along to one of his favorite songs looking over at me to shoot me a wink.

I giggled and looked away almost feeling bad for what I’m going to do. Yet not bad enough because I went ahead and sent the photos with a message. “Should I post these on my close friends? I don’t know if I look good enough today…” I said ending with a sad face. It didn’t take long for our phones to simultaneously vibrate. Secretly glancing over at Namjoon, I unlock my phone knowing he can’t check his until we’re in the lot.

Hobi ddaeng: You look great !! Of course, you should post it, Namjoon talk some sense into her.

Me: He’s driving right now. I didn’t ask for his opinion yet I want to hear you guys first :)

Park Chanel: ooooh…I see…

Park Chanel: If you don’t post the pictures I will! Wow wow you look beautiful. Nice..dress and necklace.

I looked down at my neck realizing I didn’t wear a necklace today. Oh Jimin you’re evil Namjoon is going to kill me and you. I laughed a little at his crude behavior and read the next incoming message.

Yoongi: You’re gonna get hit Jimin *laughing emojis*

Me: mmm just because you guys said so I will post it hehe

Before I could read the next response I felt the car shake as we pulled into the grocery store parking lot. I quickly went on my sns and posted two of the pictures on my close friends. Picking the two the boys liked the most. I was starting to get nervous, I know how possessive he is with me and I’m the same but I want revenge for making me frustrated.

Namjoon pulls into an open parking spot almost near the front of the bustling building. I take off my seatbelt with a click grabbing my purse from my lap and swinging the door open. I wanted to beat Namjoon inside before he could read the texts and catch me. As I hurriedly closed the door I saw him reading the messages, jaw tensing with rage.

I hear him call my name from the car and a slam of a car door followed behind the sound of his sexy voice. His long legs easily closing the space between us as he grabbed my hand, squeezing it while looking at me. I put my shades on ignoring his questions. Stroking the back of his hand as I never break eye contact with the automatic sliding doors.

“Can you get us a cart pet?” I froze at the nickname. He knows what he’s doing, and I don’t plan on breaking that fast. I let go of his hand briefly going to grab the first cart I saw. Cleaning the handle before strutting back over to my boyfriend as he eyed me intensely.

I let him grab the cart from me but not before pulling him down to whisper in his ear. “Anything for you Daddy..” I say in a hushed tone. Making sure to leave a kiss on his sensitive earlobe as I pull away.

I walk forward trying not to laugh at the silly nickname I used to get him riled up. He trailed behind me, failing to hide his blatant staring at my ass. We make our way down the aisles trying to speed up the process as people begin piling into the store.

“Joonie baby I can’t reach this,” I said struggling to reach the box of goldfish on the top shelf. He moved over to me in a flash, pressing his front flush against my back. I heard his breathing stop as I purposely pushed my ass against him.

“This one, this one, this one, or this one…” He trailed off purposely picking the wrong boxes to tease me. He finally grabbed the correct item and tossed it in the cart. Walking away as if he didn’t leave me speechless and flustered on the cracker aisle.

I follow him to the snack aisle after grabbing a few bottles of wine and champagne for our date tonight. The empty aisle presents another opportunity for me to assert my dominance. I walk over to the chips looking at them inquisitively as if I’m mocking a character.

“Honey do you want this kind or this kind?” I said while bending over. Making sure to sway slowly as I wait for an answer. “Babe? Which-“ I was cut short as a hand firmly grabbed my ass causing me to yelp in surprise and sit up straight.

“I want this one right here,” he growled in my ear. I turned around and looked at him, watching his eyes darken with hunger. “Let’s get outta here yeah?” He questioned looking into my eyes. I nodded furiously ready to exit this hell and get home to what’s waiting.

We race to the self-checkout line, scanning and bagging groceries like a 5000-dollar prize is awaiting the winner. Namjoon grabbed my hand after he paid and pulled me along with him as he pushed the basket with his other hand. He was so warm, skin clear and kissable. I wanted to pull him aside and cover him in kisses, not caring about the people around us.

Namjoon unlocks the car as we stop beside it. I move to walk around the cart but he stops me in my tracks. “Let me help you get the groceries in the car love,” I say looking confused at his sudden maneuver.

Unexpectedly, he opened the car door and motioned for me to get inside. I insisted again that I help but he gave me a look that I know better than to disobey. I got inside praying I didn’t anger him too much. I set myself up for this one, didn’t I? It’ll be worth it in the end right? Maybe I went a little too far with the texts but I can’t help but shiver with anticipation. I pull out my phone to text Jimin about my bad decisions.

Me: I think I fucked up lol

Park Chanel: you’re welcome ;)

Namjoon slams the trunk shut causing me to jump in surprise. I close my phone sitting it in the cup holder beside me. He gets in the car, jaw still tense as he turns the key in the ignition. I thought about breaking the silence but the tension was so thick a knife would recoil at the slight pressure of penetration. Namjoon puts on his seatbelt then proceeds to look at me.

“ I don’t want to hear another peep from you Y/N..” he starts lowly not breaking eye contact for a second. “You’ve done enough for tonight, if you do anything stupid I swear I will pull the car over and take you on the side of the road. I promise you wouldn’t want that.” He deadpans and looks away from me, pulling out of the parking spot. I utter a soft okay and prepare to behave the rest of the way home.

I slide my palm over to his free hand resting on his thigh. I stare firmly at him, giving my best puppy eyes in return. He doesn’t look away from the road but I watch as his lip twitches into a small smile. He grabs my hand, rubbing his large thumb over the back of my hand. In love can’t begin to describe how I truly feel about this man.

I laugh as he tries to sing along to Smoke Sprite, raspy voice blending well with Soyoon. I rap along to his part of the song, stealing the spotlight and making him bop his head in excitement. The song finishes and we’re about 10 minutes from our place. I check my phone and see a text from our group chat, making the recent grocery store escapades flash through my mind. I want him to touch me again, I like it when he’s desperate and needy for me.

Another terrible idea floods my brain accompanied by a mound of outcomes. I suddenly let go of Namjoons hand causing him to spare me a confused expression. A smile graced my face as I turned my body forward, grabbing the slit of my dress and opening it over my legs. I let my left hand run down the front of my dress, stopping at my panties hesitating even.

I slide my hand under the fabric immediately coming in contact with the soft skin. I dip my fingers and get to work. I began letting out dramatized moans and grunts. I moan Namjoon's name and furiously let my hand lose control. I looked over and saw Namjoon gripping the steering wheel in frustration. Sweat adorned his angelic face, veins prominent in his hands. I let this go on until we reached the last stop light near our apartment building. I sat up and closed my legs acting like I didn’t just masturbate next to my boyfriend in a moving car.

We pull into the lot entering our designated spot. Namjoon quietly turned off the engine and released a sigh that he seemed to have been holding in. He looks absolutely pissed and it’s so sexy. His erratic breathing only made me wetter by the second.

“You’re going to follow my instructions carefully. I don’t want to hear a word from you or tonight will be your worst fucking nightmare got it?” He questioned angrily letting his eyes trail over my body once more. I nodded too scared to move an inch more.

“Go upstairs, get undressed, wait in the middle of the bed. If you’re not in that spot when I come up there in 15 minutes, you better pray you can stop time.” He seethes hotly. “Yes sir,” I say scared and ready for more. He gets out of the car walks around and opens my door. He grabs my purse from my lap holding eye contact, his brown almond eyes dark and predatory.

“Go.” He states motioning for me to exit the vehicle. I get out swiftly, grabbing my purse from his hand and sprinting towards the entrance of the building. The elevator took an eternity to bring me to our floor. I ran to the door and shakily put in the passcode, messing up a few times before it finally let me in.

My shoes are off in a flash, I leave my purse by the door as well abandoning my shades on the counter as I run past to the stairs. I burst into our room, slipping my dress off. Almost fell as I grabbed my silk lavender robe hanging on the wall. I threw it on and climbed onto the bed. My anklet glowed in the natural light seeping through the parted curtains. The front door swung open slamming against the wall.

I heard shuffling, cabinets opening and closing for 10 more minutes before his heavy footsteps echoed through our hallway. He walked into the room eyeing me before raising an eyebrow. I started to sweat nervously hoping I did what I was told.

“Who told you to put on your robe Y/N?” He questioned in amusement. He slowly walked over to me, grabbing each side of the robe and ripping it open. He discarded it onto the floor and stalked around the bed, he stood at the front motionless. “On your knees in front of me, now.” He said and I immediately left the bed. I swung my legs over the side and dropped to my knees.

Namjoon watched me through lidded eyes as I crawled over to him on my knees, stopping directly in front of his growing bulge. I was quick to unlatch the hook of his buckle, the metal of the belt clinging as it hit the hardwood floors.

“I’ll excuse the robe mishap since you’re so eager to taste me doll face,” he said reaching down to grab my chin. A loud moan echoed through the room as he grabbed my hair and yanked my head back. He looked down at me, motioning his head back as if telling me to open up. I did as I was told and watched as he spit in my mouth and closed it back. He pulled his pants down and kicked them to the side.

“Good girl, now eat.” He said intensely. He hummed in satisfaction, eyes never leaving the way I wrapped my fingers around his cock and finally engulfed his length into the warmth of my mouth. I took him in slowly inch by inch, his girth heavy against my tongue as I extended my jaw wider and wider. I choked a little as he hit the back of my throat.

“You look so fucking gorgeous with your lips wrapped around me, pet,” his fingers tightened into my hair, his gaze stoic and heavy on me. Pet. The pet name earned a moan from me as I began a steady rhythm of sucking. My fingers were coated in a thick layer of saliva, Namjoon’s cock easily sliding against my pressured grip as my cheeks hollowed, jaw growing sore from my strenuous movements.

He groaned loudly, fucking my throat faster until I could no longer take it. I let my jaw go slack so he could use me as his personal toy. He grabbed my face and fucked it harder until I was seeing stars. A beautiful repetition of my name strung from his tongue, stilling as he came into my mouth. I happily swallowed every drop, coughing around his cock one last time, sending a shiver through his body.

“Good job, get on the bed I want to taste you. I can see you dripping on the floor,” he smirks as he picks me up and helps me onto the bed. He walks around and gets in the middle of the bed, watching me as I sit patiently waiting for instructions.

“Come here baby, sit on my face,” he motioned for me to come to him. I slowly crawled towards him, bracing myself on his lap. He kissed me roughly, tasting himself on my tongue, running his hand down to play with my chest. Nipples sensitive to the touch, he pulls away from me, taking my right breast in his mouth. Sucking and nibbling on me, teasing me. He pulled off with a pop, scooting further down the bed and then lifting me so I could move towards his face.

I place my hands on the headboard hovering over his face in anticipation. He suddenly grabs my thighs and pulls me down onto him. I scream out in pleasure as he dives into my center. Feverishly lapping his tongue at my pussy like it’s the last time he’ll have me. His moans send intense vibrations through my body, making me scream his name. We’ll have a noise complaint tomorrow.

I felt my orgasm coming on, riding his tongue until my legs were sore. He let go of my left thigh to slap my ass hard, signaling me to cum on his tongue. I came with a loud groan of his name. Shaking and twitching as I came down from my high.

Namjoon grabbed my hips, gently guiding me down to his lap. His face was covered in my essence, from nose to chin, he glistened like an Angel. He smiled and rubbed circles on my tummy as he watched me shake.

“Don’t think we’re done darling, I’m not finished until I see my cum dripping down your pretty legs.” He gave me one last smile before his eyes darkened once more. He grabbed my hips and lifted me slightly, sticking his girth fully inside me. I sank slowly, letting him fill me to the brim. Tears streamed down my cheeks loving the painful stretch in my core.

“Ride me until I say stop.” He deadpanned motioning for me to move or else. I started to ride him painfully slow, not being able to take much more. This was my opportunity to finally seize control. I picked up the pace, rhythmic grunts and sounds of skin slapping filled the room. I put my hands on his chest and let my hips do the talking.

I ground down harder, spelling his name with every swift motion of my hips. I felt his cock twitch inside of me, indicating he was close already. Now that I have control I’m going to make him feel everything he did to me. I moved faster, causing the bed to shake and tremble with every shout of his name.

He grabbed my hips trying to make me slow down but I only grind down harder. Clenching and tightening around him to send me him over the edge. I watched as his orgasm roared through him, eyes rolling to the back of his head. I kept moving, milking everything from him. Getting closer to my orgasm, I let myself go with one last yell of his name.

Squeezing my eyes shut as I finally stilled. The sound of heavy breathing filled the room, the bed creaking as I rolled off of him. Shivering as the empty feeling overtakes me when he’s not inside of me. “I hope I didn’t get too carried away,” I started while looking over at my completely wrecked boyfriend.

“That was perfect.” He said smiling over at me. He slowly stood up, going to our bathroom to retrieve a towel. He returned momentarily, cleaning me off and then cleaning himself. Throwing the towel in the hamper against the wall. I was so exhausted I could barely move. I got under our giant duvet, getting comfortable fairly quickly.

Namjoon glanced at me, nestled under the warm blankets, my eyes getting heavy with exhaustion. He promised me a special date night and he was determined to make it happen, even if he just put me to sleep. With a gentle smile, his aftercare continued.

“Hey, babe,” he whispered softly, brushing a strand of loose hair from my face. “I know you’re tired but I don’t want our date night to go to waste.”

I yawned in response and mumbled sleepily, “Joonie I’m so comfy right here.” Earning a chuckle from him, my reluctance seeped through the atmosphere. “I know, but trust me, you won’t regret it. I’ve got something in the living room set up for us.”

That caused me to sit up, curiosity overcoming my fatigue. “Oh? What is it?” I said carefully. “It’s a surprise, but I promise it’ll be worth it.” He said leaning in to plant a kiss on my forehead.

With his gentle encouragement, I reluctantly pushed the covers aside and allowed Namjoon to help me out of bed. He passed me the discarded robe and my slippers, and together we made our way to the living room.

Where soft candlelight flickered with a movie on the screen waiting to be played. As I settled onto the couch I couldn’t help but smile at the effort Namjoon had put into creating this romantic haven. A charcuterie board with our favorite snacks and 2 bottles of the wine we purchased earlier were on the coffee table.

Namjoon plopped down beside me, taking my hand in his. “See princess? Our date night in the living room isn’t so bad, is it?” He said grinning like he won the lottery. My fatigue began to dissipate as I basked in the warmth of Namjoon's love and effort. “Not bad at all,” I said, feeling grateful for his consistency and thoughtfulness.

“Let’s start the movie I’m so excited!” I exclaimed pumping my fist in the air embarrassingly hard. Namjoon laughed and mimicked me, making me laugh even harder than before. The first half of the movie went by as we stuffed our faces with food and downed wine like it was our last supper. I was starting to feel tipsy and before I knew it my thoughts started wandering again.

“Mmm, these snacks are-“ Namjoon started as he reached for the charcuterie board. I interrupted his thought by grabbing his hand. Namjoon looked at me puzzled, “huh?” He says in surprise. I move closer and settle onto his lap. “I want to be closer to you,” I said, hands resting on his toned chest.

Namjoon blinked at me, a tipsy smile forming on his lips, “Well I can’t argue with that pet.” I look into his eyes exploring the galaxies I can reach within them. “You know, I love nights like these, just you and me, a movie, some wine…” I rambled to him.

“Yeah, me too. It’s moments like this when I realize how lucky I am to have you in my life baby.” He said while lost in my eyes. Searching for something, something that he knows I have. I leaned in slowly, our lips almost touching, “I love you Namjoon.” I kissed him before he could respond. Feeling his emotions spill into our kiss. He pulled us apart gently, rubbing his hand on my cheek. “I love you too Y/N.”

He grabbed my face and captured my lips again. A thief that could do no wrong in my eyes, I deepened the kiss craving more of him. Needing to feel something more. I slowly began moving my hips on his thigh, grinding down onto the exposed skin, earning a guttural groan from his throat.

His hands moved down the side of my body, exploring every curve, touching every mark he left on me this evening. He landed on my hips, guiding me to my last orgasm with his strong hands. The air was hot once more, soft moans and sweet nothings penetrated the quiet.

The movie is long forgotten, the candlelight coating the walls in a beautiful golden glow. I felt my orgasm building quickly, still sensitive from the earlier assault on my clit. Namjoon began bouncing his leg, adding more pressure on my center, and sending me over the edge.

I kiss him one last time before I fall fast asleep on him.

The end.

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btsstaysgold · 1 month

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Can we just pause and take a moment to appreciate how pretty Park Jimin is?! ><

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bleuside97 · 7 months

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That Night Was Different

paring: richclubowner!Jungkook x lonely reader

genre: one night stand au smut

summary: looking for excitement you unexpectedly found someone who gave you everything you had wished for.

warnings: smut, n*pple play, coochie eating, praising kink.

This month was no doubt one of the most difficult for you. You maintained a stable position in retail that provided you with a satisfactory income, just enough for taking care of your bills. Unfortunately, it was announced to you that due to some financial struggles, the company had to let some employees go, including you. As a strong and resilient woman, however, you refused to give up and started looking for other jobs. But no luck seemed to be on your side, and to make matters worse, your landlord raised the rent. So, overwhelmed by all the stress, you decided to head to a young upscale club called "Dionysus." in Central Seoul, South Korea. To have some drinks to forget all your worries for a while. You've been coming here everyday for a month. The same night every night.

On a cold Saturday night you were sitting alone at the bar. "Alone yet again." Y/n muttered under her breath to herself. Being an introvert for so long has had its benefits but right now you were met with the down sides. In such an uplifted environment you couldn't help but feel drained. You didn't know why but you suddenly didn't want to be there anymore. Your eyes advert to the sixth shot glass you ordered and just been placed in front of you. For a moment you only stare at the alcohol. "You'll be the death of me." You say before gulping the bitter substance down your throat. It burns your esophagus and makes a quick disgusted face before slamming it down on the rough wooden table.

Your eyes gleam with wonder as you observe the recently developed nightclub. With its large dance floor shining brightly in neon lights and illuminated by spotlights and a shimmering disco ball, the atmosphere practically oozes excitement. All around, drunken and flushed bodies move along to the beat of the thumping music; jumping and swaying in a joyous and carefree manner. You can't help but smile along with them. The vibrant, pounding sound resonates within your body, making your heart beat faster. You don't know what it is, but a sudden urge compels you to take a leap of faith and join the others on the dance floor, letting the infectious music guide your body.

The rhythm of the song shifted into a captivating, slow melody. Deliberately, you began to move with a seductive grace, allowing your hips and legs to sway freely, independent of any outside influence. Your arms glided slowly down your body, accentuating every curve. Suddenly, you could feel the presence of another body behind you. His hands lightly gripped your waist, subtly indicating his presence without interrupting your movements. In perfect synchronization, his hips matched your pace, creating an unspoken harmony. Your gaze was drawn to his muscular arms, belonging to a handsome man with an olive complexion. He pulled you closer, intensifying the connection, inviting you to feel his undeniable presence. Maintaining a steady rhythm, you bit your lip, longing for increased tension. His hands on your hips guided you as he turned you to face him.

It was like a fantasy come to life, as you gazed upon this breathtaking man. With long, black locks framing his chiseled features and captivating doe-shaped eyes, he exuded an aura of charm and allure. His tight-fitting shirt showcased his sculpted chest, the muscles beneath emphasizing his strength. Utterly captivated by him, you were unable to look away. Sensing your reaction, he smirked, radiating confidence. His right hand glided from your hip, up along your side, until it reached the nape of your neck, holding you gently but with purpose. Leaning close, he whispered in your ear, "Come with me to my table."

Before you can even consider, your involuntary movements had agreed for you. You nodded your head, following closely behind him amidst the sweltering crowd of flushed bodies on the dance floor. The sensation of being amidst the flurry of the dance floor was something you had suddenly yearned for. The anticipation of what the night would bring fueled your excitement. A magnificent gold and velvet stanchion rope stood as a barrier at the entrance of the elevated section. Swiftly, the security personnel removed the rope, granting you both access. As you stepped into the new setting, you felt a sense of liberation. The section was occupied by individuals most likely of a similar age. Their closed and self-assured expressions hinted at their elevated status. You felt out of place amidst them. Jungkook found an unoccupied seat on the lounge chair and graciously offered it to you. In a relaxed posture, he placed one arm on the headrest of the couch while the other remained nestled in the space between his spread legs.

You settled down beside him, avoiding eye contact. In fact, you instinctively stiffened your posture on the couch as you sensed his piercing gaze. There was a slight eerie silence between you. "May I get you a drink, my dear?" he smoothly inquired, his gaze filled with thoughtfulness. "Pleasure meeting you I'm Jeon Jungkook." He removes his hand from between his hand and offers it to you. You take it. "Y/n." You say with a charming smile. "Y/n..." He holds your hand and kisses the back of your hand. "A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." The intensity in his eyes was undeniable. "I see something exceptional in you," he replied in a suave, charismatic tone. "To the extent that I believe you are the most stunning being I have laid eyes on in a considerable time." "Don't I feel like a rare gem amongst the ordinary?" you chuckled, amused by your own remark. "How do you justify deeming me special?" He smirked and playfully winked at you. "You are more than just a rare gem, my dear. You are the brightest star illuminating the entire night sky; your radiance is so captivating that it becomes impossible to look away. You are a true masterpiece."

Unimpressed you chucked, "Is this how you're gonna win me over?" Y/n scoffed shaking his head at the lame small talk. He smiles confidently in response. "I'm going to treat you to every wish of yours and to everything you could ever want. I want to show you the time of your life." He gives you another confident smirk. So you're a genie?" You sarcastically asked.

He chuckles confidently, not deterred by your sarcastic tone. "If I am, what wish would you make if I could grant it?" He asks as he leans forward slightly, his eyes twinkling with interest. She backs up a bit at his closer contact but remains quiet. "Oh come on, love," he says mischievously, giving your arm a squeeze. "Let me win you over." He smiles at you. "I know you like me already. So let me prove to you that I'm serious." "Oh. Such rumors don't exist." You turn looking away. He chuckles. "Oh you don't?" Jungkook asks with a sly smirk. "I know you're playing hard to get." His demeanor becomes confident once more. "You're playing this little game of cat and mouse as if I don't know exactly what you're trying to do." He gives you a playful wink to show that he knows you're playing along with him. "Let me be your man i know I can treat you like a princess. Tell me what you want and I'll give it to you." She gets up all close and personal to his beautiful face, "You know what I want." He looks at her with a mystery to her answer. "A night where I can have blissful fun and forget about my life, just for one night. I wish for the best night of my life."

He looked at her with a sad expression for a moment, a pause before answering. "I've been watching you for a while, y/n, I watch you come into my club every night for the past month. At the same time every night. I don't want you alone in your hard times." You stopped talking and just listened to him. He twists lip ring before continuing, "I'll give you an offer." You immediately shake your head. "Oh I'm not like that. No Thank you, sir."

You get up to leave but he pulls you back down. "Before I can tell you, Let me give me your wish, y/n." Y/n thinks for a moment. Wondering if this is the right thing to do? Who knows what she is getting herself into. Jungkook smirks at the kiss that you place on his hand. "I told you I'd make you feel something," he purrs. "This is just the beginning, love; I plan to show you many nights like these." He gives you a flirtatious wink and holds you closely against him. "Follow me," he says as he leans in close before pulling away. He motions with his hands to follow him and begins to walk out the door, motioning for you to follow him with his hand. Jungkook leads you from the bar and into what appears to be a private suit in his club guarded by security his best men. Before coming to a halt. The security grants him and you access. He unlocks the door with a key. Opening it to a grand suite. You are awfully impressed. "Close your eyes," he commands. "Trust me. You'll love what I have in store for you."

You close your eyes with hands unsure of this was safe. He doesn't waste time before he's kissing you sensually, licking your bottom lip asking for entrance. You open your mouth his tongue swirls around yours and fights for dominance as you let him have it. Spending some time making out, getting to know each other with your mouths he begins to kiss down your neck leaving open mouth kisses down your neck behind your ears occasionally nipping at it. He rips your dress and your bra and attacks your left boob. Sucking on your nipple and palming the other one in his other hand. “Hmm? You like this don't you?" His tongue begins to swirl around the nipple. You bite your lip and you have to force your eyes to look at the ceiling. Jungkook’s inked hand reaches down your lower back. His subtle touches leave a trail of shivers, until his pads brush over the slope of your ass. He squeezes your cheek, firm fingers kneading into your skin.

Leaving you breathless Jungkook's hand graze the sides of your body. As you continue kissing, Jungkook’s hands creep bare body up your thighs until your panties are revealed. His hands press further toward your inner thighs, and you gasp into the kiss when his thumb pushes against the seat of your underwear.They have been damp for a while now and you know he knows this, so you aren’t surprised when he breaks the kiss to smirk. With hon many times you see him smirk tonight it makes you want to punch him. "All for me?" He chuckles before removing your panties. He pushes you to the nearest wall and begins playing with your pussy. He spreads your wetness with his finger. Your hand on Jungkook's shoulder squeezing it when he brushes past your clit. His finger dwells there, putting pressure on your swollen clit. Then Jungkook’s hand is reaching for you again. He brushes a finger over your hole, and your body twitches from the sensitivity. He slides that finger through the wetness and then uses the lubrication to push only the tip of his finger in. he dips it in and out, teasing the nerves at your entrance. Your hips impulsively start to rock, a shaky whimper rolls past your mouth.

Then quickly transitions to his tongue is on your pussy. Using both his spread your cheeks open for better access. His tongue dives between your folds, inciting breathless whimpers from you. His head nudges your entrance. You inhale sharply ready for him inside you. He pulls out his cock out of pants and sdjust the tip to your entrance. Brushing the tip against your quivering hole. Jungkook pushes his cock inside "You can take it.” Jungkook’s hand finds your tit, firmly palming the smooth flesh. “You’re gonna take my cock like the good girl you are, right?” You only cry out in pleasure. He continues to thrusts deeply in you. “Damn, you feel so fucking amazing,” he grunts, a harshness surrounds his tone. Jungkook loses himself. He finds his rhythm and thrusts inside your pussy with sharp motions. “So fucking pretty.” A hand travels over your ass to your spine and back. “The prettiest girl,” he rasps. A smack on your butt was given. The pain leaving your walls clenching around his thick cock. He grops your breasts as you both reach your climax. Collapsing in your shoulder. He whimpers in your ear.

a/n: alot of mistakes and im not sure if i like it too much so i will be editing it alot tmrw but enjoy fkr now

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bangtaninborderland · 2 years

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PJM: Trust Me Pt2

Summary: Jimin asks for your trust once more and this time you give it to him. Inspired by this video.

Genre: Fluff, angst and a caring yoongi.

Warnings: please have tissues, Jimin cries and it’s sad.

A/N: I really worked so hard on this please share your thoughts, I will make another chapter if anyone asks for it. I’m happy to continue this story and take requests for it and drabbles based on this couple. Thank you so much for all the love you have shared on the first chapter.

Taglist: @itsmiads @yoongiofmine

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“Jimin?” You call out, waiting for him to return with your towel.

You giggle at the way he try’s to quietly run to you whenever you call out for him, he was adorable.

“I’m here Jagiya.” He smiles holding a hand out to you, helping you balance yourself as you step out of the shower.

You quickly wrap yourself in the towel he handed you before pressing your body against him, his arms wrapping around you almost like it’s an instinct.

You feel him press a small kiss onto your head. “Your hair smells good.” He mumbles and you can’t help but laugh at the random compliment.

“Thank you, you smell good too.” you pull away from him locking your fingers in his as you lead him back to the bedroom.

“Round two already?” He breathes against your ear, you turn around to look at him, your eyes scanning his face before you both break out into laughter.

Jimin playfully throws himself onto the bed, his giggles continuing to fill the room. You watch him closely, admiring everything. The way his eyes creased and it looked like the stars were shining within them, the way his cheeks turned a light shade of pink, the way one of his hands covered his mouth whilst the other one held his stomach. He was like a work of art, he could be displayed in a museum he was so perfect.

After a few more minuets of contagious laughter Jimin noticed you watching him, you loved the way he grew shy in times like this, his eyes focusing on the wall beside you rather than on you.

His voice sounded more nervous as he asked “What’s wrong?”

You smiled at him shaking your head. “Nothing, can you help me find some clothes? I feel like my body is aching.”

Within seconds Jimin was jumping up and standing beside you. “Sure, sit on the bed I’ll get you something.”

You followed his instructions and sat on the end of the bed as he disappeared into the large closet. You didn’t realise the small light bruises on your wrists until you began to dry yourself, you stare at them for a second before covering them with the towel.

In bed Jimin could be rough, he was dominant in every sense of the word. Any lack of control he had in every other part of his life he made up with you, the one person he could trust with everything inside of him. When it came to the bedroom he liked to be the one to tell you what to do, he loved it, craved it even but that didn’t stop the way he felt if he ever hurt you which is why you knew if he see the bruises he would never tie you up again, far too afraid he would hurt you. Even if you told him you was only bruised because you was pulling at the ropes so much he would blame himself.

The way he cared so deeply was a beautiful blessing but if he ever hurt you it would be a beautiful curse because he would never forgive himself. You try to brush away the thoughts, your mind wandering to remember the first and only time you had used your safe word, the memories weren’t pleasant and you didn’t want to remember them in this moment.

Thankfully Jimin returned with one of his shirts and some shorts. You was pleased to see the sleeves were long, the bruises would disappear In a few days and you could just cover them with make up tomorrow. He wouldn’t know and he wouldn’t feel bad.

“I’m going to make us some coffee, do you want any food? There’s churros?” He placed a kiss on your bare back as you quickly said the shirt on.

“That sounds good minie.” You humm at the way his lips feel grazing against your skin, small goosebumps forming over you.

You turn around to face him as you lift the shirt over your head allowing it to cover your body, you loved the way Jimins clothes were always so big on you.

Your breath was taken away when he lent down to kiss you harshly, his teeth gently nibbling on your lip as his hands slip underneath your shirt.

“You’re cold?” He mumbled inbetween kisses.

“A little.” You whine against his mouth as his kisses slow.

He wrapped a blanket from the bed around you. Handing you the corners of it so you could hold it into place as he guided you to the living room couch with hand on your back.

“You sit here, I’m going to make some coffee, get you some churros and then we can lay here until the sun comes up, you can chose a movie.” He hands you the remote and you happily accept it.

“I thought you had rehearsals tomorrow.” You sighed, sure he had forgotten.

You turned to watch him at the kitchen counter which was fully his ale from the couch as the apartment was mostly open planned.

He smiled at you shortly before returning his attention to the coffee. “I had a message from Sejin whilst I was getting your clothes, he said to take tomorrow off so we can all rest and prevent any more Injuries.”

“How is Taehyung? I should send him a message” you mumble mostly thinking to yourself.

“I think he would like that, you should come to practice next time. The members miss you being there, you’re like a cheerleader for us. Here use my phone.” Jimin nods, reaching out his phone to you.

You hop up, rushing to take it before the water finishes boiling. “Thank you minie.”

You sit on the counter focusing your attention on the message you write to the group chat Jimin had with the members.

Jimin (11:07pm): Hey guys, sorry I’m messaging from Jimins phone mine died a litter earlier and I haven’t had time to change it, I wanted to tell you all that I’ll be coming to your next practice, it’s been weeks since I last see you all together I think we should all go and eat Samgyeopsal together soon. Tae please rest very well, if you need some help Jimin and I would be happy to come over.

Yoongi Hyung (11:09pm): Why aren’t you guys sleeping? Tell Jimin it’s late. Samgyeopsal sounds good, I will treat everyone.

Jeonggukie (11:11pm): Hyung you’re still in your studio you should go home if it’s late. I can’t wait to see you at practice.

TaeTae (11:14pm): I’m a tiger don’t worry I’m okay. I will call you tomorrow tan is taking care of me. 🐯

Jin Hyung (11:14pm): yah I’m trying to game. I’ll see you at practice and Yoongiah send me 100000 won for some game accessories.💳

Jimin (11:14pm): everyone you’re making me laugh so much, Jimin is laughing here too. Taehyungssi you’ll always be a bear to me. Seokjin oppa you should but the company instead of the games. Yoongi oppa please go home soon, your brain needs rest too. Jeonggukah Jimin said he see you on live he asked that you tell army he misses them.

Hoseokie Hyung (11:15pm): hyung you make me laugh so much. Maybe next practice you can dance with us.

Seokjin Hyung (11:16pm): ah kids these days.

Jeonggukie (11:16pm) : I will. I will call Jiminssi after the live ends I’m going to spend some time with army.

Monie Hyung (11:17pm): I was going to go live too but I’ll wait for tomorrow so Jeonggukah can have time. Jiminah remember to eat you forgot your food in the studio. I’m going to a museum tomorrow.

Jimin (11:18pm): I’m going to watch a movie with minie so I’ll talk to you later or tomorrow. Enjoy the museum namjoon oppa, Jeonggukie Jimin said call him whenever.

You smile at the messages one last time before locking the screen and handing the phone back to Jimin who had sat beside at the counter, the coffee and churros places neatly on the table in the living room.

“All ready?” He asks giving you a short smile as he nods towards the tv where a new movie had been prepared.

“Of course jiminssi.” You giggle away at the name as he wraps his arms around your waist swinging you around until you reach the large couch where he playfully throws you.

“What movie is this?” You ask as Jimin sits beside you allowing you to lay your head in his lap.

He humms as he changes the screen on to the description page, you scan your eyes over it and then nod in approval, his hands running through your hair as the movie introduction plays.

You turn your head slightly allowing you to see his face.

“Jimin why did Namjoon say you didn’t eat? I asked when you got home but you told me you ate already.” You asked, your mind concerned over the man you loved so deeply.

“I’m okay, I was just too tired to eat. I wanted to get home to you I will eat a big breakfast tomorrow. Don’t worry about me.” He places a quick kiss onto your lips before returning his attention to the movie where you do the same.

You don’t know how much of the movie you watched, the last thing you remember was the main character hanging from a bridge with dogs clamouring beneath him. Jimins cute sound affects running through your mind as his hand massaged your scalp.

Usually when you fall asleep he would always wait, too afraid to disturb you so when you woke up and you was alone, the room dark and his shoes gone you was confused.

You removed the blanket that had been placed over you and called out for him only to be met with silence. You wandered around searching the rooms with no luck. You notice jimins phone still laying upon the counter where you had left it earlier, calling him was no use.

You scrolled through the contacts searching for the one you knew would probably be most helpful, you wasn’t surprised when the call was answered after the third ring, he is one of the members who never sleeps when he is working on an album.

“Yoongi?” You mumble, unsure what to actually ask.

“Is everything okay?” He asks, his voice confused most likely at you calling him.

“Jimin isn’t here, he left his phone we was watching a movie but when I woke up he was gone.” You explain, your eyebrows slowly frowning.

You hear him hum before hearing the faint but the familiar sound of his studio door opening. “Let me check if he is here.” He huffs.

“Thank you.” You wait patiently, hoping that jimin had just had an idea and wanted to go to the studio to work on it. Although you was still confused why he would disappear without any note and why he would leave his phone.

You didn’t have much time to make up theories and yoongis voice returned you to the present. “He isn’t here, hoseok came an hour ago to record some stuff and he said he hasn’t seen him either. Did you want me to come over. I can help you look for him?”

“Yes please.” You agree unsure what else to do.

“I’ll be there in 10 minuets.”

You quickly send a message to the group chat in hopes maybe one of the other members had heard something.

Jimin (5:07am): have any of you heard from jimin? We was watching a movie but when I woke up he was gone but he left his phone here. No note either.

You place the phone back on the counter, this time the notifications on loud in case you hear anything else. The bighit building where yoongis main studio was happened to only be 5 minuets away in a car. So you rushed up the stairs throwing on some clothes before waiting at the door, a light knock notifying you just a few moments later.

You bow quickly opening the door for Yoongi allowing him to enter the apartment. Just as he does you both turn to the Jimins phone as a notification goes off, you knew it must have been from the group chat as Yoongis phone screen lit up.

Jeonggukie (5:14am): If I hear anything I’ll let you know Noona I will call the members for you.

Jimin (5:14am) : thank you 🤍

“Jeongguk said he will call the members.” You explain to Yoongi as you slip your shoes on.

A light hand touches your shoulder and you turn towards Yoongi. “I haven’t seen you in a long time, it’s not great that the first time I do you look so worried. Jimin will be okay we will find him.” You’re thankful that he calms your nerves and you try to relax, nothing bad would happen, it’s Jimin.

“Thank you.” You pull him into a short hug before sliding your other shoe on.

You grab the keys off the hook by the door before heading out.

“Where did you park?” You turn to the older man.

“2nd floor car park.” He explains holding to door to the stair case open for you.

“I feel bad making you come all the way here” you explain as he directs you to where his car is.

He opens the door and you climb in, watching him walk to the other side and do the same.

You both put your seatbelts on and he begins to exit the parking lot. “Don’t feel bad if anything you called at the right time I was going to end up deleted all my work from today.”

“Is the album not going well?” You ask opening the window slightly allowing the breeze to hit your face.

“No, I wanted to add some female vocals but I’m unsure where or with who. Collaborations take so much time.” He explains as he pulls out onto the main road.

“Any idea where he could be?” You ask, your eyes scanning around in case he is outside.

“I have a few ideas.” He explains as he drives, you always enjoyed the way yoongi would drive. It was very relaxing.

The sound of Jimins phone ringing startled you but you quickly pulled it out of your pocket, you answered fast as jeongguks ID flashes on the screen.

“Hello?” You ask, your hopes already high.

“Taehyung Hyung said Jimin called him and said he would be gone for the next day, not to worry and he would send everyone a message back when he got home.” He explains quickly.

“So did he mention where he went.” You feel as if you’re interrogating the poor but but nothing was making sense. Why would Jimin leave so suddenly.

“No, he said something about just wanting to relax.”

“Okay, I’ll call you if I find him.” You explained. The call leaving you with more questions than answers.

“Noona?” Jeongguk calls for you.

“Yes?”

“He will be okay.” The younger man’s words help you keep calm, it’s Jimin he will be okay.

“Thank you.” You whisper before hanging up.

Yoongi glanced at you quickly. “What did he say?”

“He said that Jimin told Taehyung that he wouldn’t be available for the next day, he mentioned relaxing..” You explain, Yoongis face looks a little more confused now than before.

“I know where he is.” He mumbled turning the car around.

“Where?” You ask, closing the window as small raindrops begin to fall from the morning sky.

“Do you remember when we had the shoot for Be and we couldn’t get back because the car broke down and it was too late for another one to come?”

“Yes, me and Jimin had only just got together.” You recall the way Jimin called you upset he would have to cancel your planned date, he was a little shocked you wasn’t upset as his past relationships had been but you understood. The work he did was important.

“Well We stayed at a small hotel near Han river, you could see the water and it was peaceful. Jimin cried that day he said that he felt like nothing was normal, everything was harder. I told him if things ever got hard he should go there again and just relax, let all of his worries go.” He shakes his head lightly and the red light.

You and Yoongi wasn’t always this close, in the beginning he was unsure of you, so many other people had come and gone with Jimin, unable to deal with the difficult schedule, the demanding role, the secrecy of being with an idol. The risk that you took being with his was great especially with the overly invested fans.

After Jimin had cancelled for the third time Yoongi was sure you was going to give up on him but you didn’t, that’s when he respected you a little more however he only came to fully trust you when you had made what he said was a humble show of personality.

The boys had a concert coming it and they had been stuck rehearsing for days you had barely seen Jimin as they had all agreed to stay at the dorm to stop them wasting any time and anytime you did get to see him he was too tired, often just falling asleep after a 5 minuets conversation with you.

They had all been watching their diets and with the way they were rehearsing you knew they didn’t have time to cook meals so you spent the weekend cooking, you made all of their favourite meals, enough to last them the week. They were all shocked when you turned up to the dorm with around 100 plastic containers. Jimin tried to pay you for the ingredients but you refused. That’s when yoongi see how much you cared for him, not just him but all of them. You didn’t want your own fame, you didn’t want money, you didn’t want to live out some weird fan fantasy - you just wanted to take care of him and the people he loves the most.

“We are here.” Yoongi gestures to the building ahead making you cease your thoughts.

You watch as he unclips his seatbelt. “You’re coming with me?“

He nods slowly. “The staff won’t tell you anything.”

You hated that fact but us was true so you stayed silent, following behind him as he entered the small lobby.

“Is there a manager here?” He asks the woman at reception.

Thankfully he had thrown on a hat and a mask making it impossible for anyone to recognise him.

The woman looked a little afraid, probably intimidated by Yoongi and if you wasn’t so worried for Jimin you would have laughed, after all he really was just like a grandpa.

“Yes. I’ll get him for you.” She stuttered before rushing into the employee service door.

You only have to wait for a few minuets before an elderly man comes out.

“What can I help you with sir?“ he directs the question towards Yoongi.

“I have a friend staying here and I’m hoping you could tell me the room? Me and my friend here are planning to surprise him for his birthday.” He explains, his voice more welcoming than usual.

The manager looks at Yoongi and then turns to you. “I’m sorry but I can’t give out that information, you’ll have to call your friend.”

“See I’ve just got back from an overseas trip and he doesn’t know if I call him not it won’t be as special. I promise you won’t receive any issues or complaints if you tell me. I’ll also be sure to leave a generous thank you gift. ” Yoongi calms and also subtly bribes the man and thankfully it seems to work.

“What’s your friends name?” The manager asks, his fingers hovering over the keyboard of the check in computer.

“It’s Kim Jae” Yoongi replies and you have to fight to hold in the laugh at the fake name Jimin chose for himself.

“It’s Room 13” he hands Yoongi the key and you both bow before heading towards the stairs.

“Kim Jae?” You laugh at Yoongi as you enter the small elevator.

Yoongi presses the button for the third floor. “We all have fake names to use in places like this.”

“What’s yours?” You look at him with wide eyes, somewhat shocked you didn’t think about it sooner.

He rubs his hand on the back of his neck. “Jeon Namoo.”

You playfully hit his arm at you laugh as his absurd name. Namjoon must have come up with it for him.

You follow behind him as the elevator opens, thankful for Yoongi providing you a moment of distraction from the sickness in your stomach.

“You should go alone.” He explains handing you the key which you accept.

“Thank you, I’ll call you when I figure out what’s wrong.” You sigh

You watch as he turns back towards the elevator. “I’ll be in my car if you need me I’ll be waiting outside.”

You nod towards him, your focus retuning to the card in your hands. Somehow you feel more nervous now than the day Jimin asked you on a date however you didn’t want to waste any more time, more concerned for Jimin than you was your own week being. You slipped the card through the reader and pushed the door open. The room was dull the only light coming from the windows.

“Jimin?” You called out.

Nothing.

“Are you here? It’s me I was worried. Yoongi helped me find you.” You explained walking around the room.

Still nothing.

You walked into the rest room, only to find Jimin crouched down in the shower, water hitting his skin.

“Jimin oh my.” You sigh rushing to him grabbing the towel from the hanger and wrapping it around him as you walk him to the bed.

“I’m so sorry.” He mumbled, small tears dropping down his face.

He sat on the bed and almost by instinct you climbed into his lap, your arms linking around his body pulling him closer to you. “Sorry for what baby, you have nothing to be sorry for.”

His sniffed stop as his hands search for yours, pulling down your sleeves revealing the purple bruises that had gotten much darker through the night.

“Baby that’s not your fault, I pulled too hard on the ropes it’s my fault. You should have just talked to me I was so worried.” You explain your hands caressing his face, your eyes searching for and calmness in him only to find none.

“I never wanted to hurt you.” He whispers his arms loosely touching you as if he is afraid one touch will break you.

You shake your head and wrap his arms around yourself, forcing him to hold you. Your head resting on his shoulder. “You didn’t hurt me, I always have my safe word. You always take such good care of me I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want you to be mad at yourself.”

His fingers draw small shapes on your back. “I don’t want to lose you, I do not want to loose you. I’m sorry I haven’t been there enough for you, I should be there more just work has been so busy. I’m sorry I can’t take you out on dates, I’m sorry we can’t post pictures. I’m sorry we can’t kiss in public or go to stores like normal people.”

You couldn’t help but tear up at the endless and unnecessary apologies. “Jimin look at me.”

You lean away from him waiting for his eyes to connect with yours before placing a kiss onto his lips. “You could never ever have anything to be sorry for, I knew exactly what I was signing up for. You’re an idol, the most popular one you’re freaking Park Jimin but to me you’re my minie, the man who brings me home my favourite food, the man who fights his sleep to talk to me about work or watch a movie with me, the man who writes me letters before he goes to work, the man who sends me flowers and lunch everyday. You have nothing to be sorry for, you love me in the most beautiful way, unconditionally. You are busy because what you do is important, you have changed millions of peoples lives, your words, your smile, you have kept thousands of people going when they had no hope just like you did for me. I want you now tomorrow and forever.”

Jimin sits for a moment, tears falling down his face as does yours. Your heart both racing and breaking at the way the man who seems so strong, the man who seems like he has it all is still just as soft and loving as always.

“So you don’t want to leave me?“ he mumbled pulling you towards his now cold body.

You hold him as close to you as possible. “Never Jimin. I could never leave you.”

“I love you, I’m sorry I must have scared you so much but when i see the bruises and thought about how much I hadn’t been there, How much I have let you down I just thought you was going to leave and I needed to think I needed to relax.” He explained, his words coming out as mumbles as his face was buried on your neck.

“You scared me yes but only because I didn’t know if you was okay. You don’t let me down, you never let me down.” You reassured him as much as you could.

Jimin didn’t say anything else after that. You don’t know how long you stayed like that, buried into one another but when you finally pulled away your back had gone stiff and jimin was whining from the loss of contact.

“Where are you going?” He asked as you walked towards the window.

“I’m calling yoongi.” You explained pointing outside.

Yoongi picked up on the third ring like always, it seemed to be a tradition with him.

“Is everything okay?” He asked his voice still concerned.

You looked out of the window towards his car. “Yes but Jimin needs clothes, his are wet. Do you think you could go to the apartment and get some? I left the keys in the car.”

“Okay. I’ll be back in 20 minuets.” He hangs up quickly and you watch him pull off.

You turned your attention back to Jimin who had pulled the covers over his body, it wasn’t warm enough to be as naked as he was so you did the only thing you could think of to help him warm up and you climbed into the covers with him.

You and Jimin laid in silence for a while, you was sure Yoongi would return soon, Jimin didn’t live too far.

“How did you find me?” Jimin mumbles, his hand ruffling through your hair.

You smiled. “Yoongi helped. He knew where you would be he remembered what you told him. During the time you snot be, remember?”

“Yeah” Jimin sighed, a small smile tugging at his lips.

You placed a few small kisses onto his lips before pulling back to continue admiring him. “Did you know Yoongi uses the name Kim Namoo?” You ask bluntly, genuinely wondering.

Jimin giggles lightly at the name, clearly caught off guard by your question. You can’t help but smile at the way he does.

“I helped him chose that name!” He explains proudly.

“What about Kim Jae?” You raise an eyebrow earning a smirk from him.

“Jin Hyung chose it because It sounds like Kimchi.” He nods.

“You chose your fake name based on foods, that’s definitely Seokjin” You become unable to hide your giggles as does he and for a moment everything feels good again, normal, the way it should have felt tonight.

The soft knock on the door pulled you out for your little bubble back into the present. “It’s Yoongi.” You explain to Jimin before climbing off the bed.

You open the door and he hands you the black leather bag. “Is everything okay, what was wrong?” He asks.

“I’ll tell you fully tomorrow, he thought I was going to leave and was stressed. Would you be able to give us a ride home?” You ask feeling bad, he had already done so much tonight.

“Of course.” He nods, his lips forming into his small grandpa smile before walking off.

“Oppa?” You call, making him turn around, awaiting your next words.

“I’ll make it up to you, thank you so much.” You smile.

He shakes his head. “You’re family too. I’d do anything to help.”

And with that he walks back towards the elevator and you retreat back into the room.

“Here are some clothes, Yoongi is waiting downstairs to take us home. Tomorrow we will spend the whole day in bed watching movies eating take out but right now you have to get dressed and we need to go home and sleep.” You hand him the bag and sit beside him on the bed.

You hear Jimin whisper your name and you turn towards him, worried something else was wrong.

“I love you, thank you for taking care of me the way you have. I don’t want to lose you.” He repeats the words again, the words that both break your heart and fill it with joy.

“You wouldn’t ever loose me.” You remind him, kissing him with much more passion, need and love then before.

He returns the kids this time, his hands finding their usual place in your hair.

“Get dressed.” Your breathing is beaver as you break off the kiss, standing up and allowing him to move.

He didn’t take long to be ready and soon enough you were climbing back into Yoongis car, you both chose to sit in the back seat not wanting to be away from one another.

“It’s good to see you Jiminah.” Yoongi nods and Jimin smiles at him.

“Thank you Hyung for remembering what I told you that day.” He speaks the words with such passion that you know he means them deeply.

“We will be back at your apartment in 10 minuets so don’t get too comfortable.” Yoongi laughs as Jimin places his arm around your neck.

You all laugh, the rest of the ride is silent, you all just taking the time to accept and try to make sense of whatever happened. You would explain it all to Yoongi tomorrow, and you was sure Jimin would explain it to the other members.

The day had exhausted you, it had been over 24 hours since you had slept and unlike Jimin you wasn’t Able to stay awake for days. Your eyes became heavy in the car, you only realised you were home as Jimin undid your seatbelt and lifted you out.

Even on his worse days he was still a million times as strong as you.

“I love you.” You mumble pushing yourself further into his chest.

“I love you too baby girl.” He whispers.

You hear Yoongi walking behind you, you guess he has the keys when you hear someone open the door but Jimins hands remain firmly on you.

You whine a little as Jimin places you on the couch but you don’t put up much of a fight.

“I’ll be back I’m going to say goodbye to Yoongi.” He explains and you nod, you feel a blanket being placed over you which you welcome.

Jimin opening the door is the last thing you hear.

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“Thank you for today Hyung really.” Jimin sighs running his hand through his hair as he looks towards Yoongi.

Yoongi purses his lips together. Wanting answers but not wanting to push. “Are you okay?”

“I hurt her, we was doing it and I hurt her. I thought she would leave after me not being around lately and letting her down.” Jimin explains and Yoongi nods in understanding.

“She called me first. Then every other member, not mad, not angry, just worried. I don’t think you should worry. I’m going home now.” Yoongi Smiles letting Jimin pull him into a light hug.

Yoongi is about to enter his car when he hears a voice behind him.

“Hyung!” Jimin shouts lightly chasing after Yoongi.

The man turns around a little surprised as Jimin rushes to him. “What’s wrong?”

“I think I’ll need the name of that ring store.” Jimin looks to Yoongi, stars in his eyes.

Yoongi nods, his gummy smile showing Jimin his approval. “I’ll send you the address. She’s a good one.”

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yoongikapi · 1 year

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snowman || pjm || oneshot

fluff

masterlist

the second jimin walked in the front door, you surprised him by engulfing him in a big hug. he dropped his bag on the floor and held you back, placing a soft kiss on your lips.

“what’s got you so happy?” he wondered aloud.

“cant i be excited that my wonderful boyfriend is finally home?”

he laughed at this, “i know its something else.”

your smile grew, “its snowing outside.”

you excitedly ran from him and over to the couch. he laughed and hung his damp coat up on the rack. “i know honey, i was just out there.”

“but you weren’t out there with this!” you held up what appeared to be a knotted ball of yarn.

“thats great, but what is it?” he questioned and you took his hand, sitting him down on the couch next to you.

“its to keep you warm.” smiling, you put your creation around his forehead and ears, carefully making sure not to snag his hair. after you gave him the okay, he jogged to the bathroom mirror to check it out. a huge smile broke out on his face the second he saw your colorful masterpiece on him. he turned to thank you, but found you rushing to throw your jacket and boots on. leaning against the doorframe he smiled at you.

“common lets go!” you excitedly said and handed him a different, dry jacket. he wasted no time putting it on and following after you.

your backyard felt like a different universe. the world around you went quiet as the snow silently fell in your hair and on your clothes. smiling at the peaceful scene, you saw jimin trying to catch snowflakes on his tongue and you laughed at him.

“well, you managed to drag me out here, what now?” he said and you raised a brow.

“you walked out here all on your own jimin.” the two of you laughed as you looked around.

after a couple of seconds you responded; “lets make a snowman.”

he quickly agreed and began rolling a mountain of snow together for the first layer.

after the body was made, he ran inside to grab some extra accessories as you finished patting the snow in tight. jogging back out, he handed you an extra scarf as he placed a beanie on top the snowman’s head. once the scarf was wrapped around it, he took your hand and led you out further into the snowy backyard to find some pebbles.

collecting and placing them on to form a face took about 10 minutes, and it was then you and your boyfriend decided to head inside.

shivering, the both of you quickly stripped your clothes and took a nice hot shower together. afterwards, the two of you cuddled up on the couch and watched movies till you fell asleep.

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swmeltem · 2 months

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Lil meow meow🐈‍⬛

#suga #yoongi #agustd #rapper #handsome #d day tour #bangtan sonyeondan #boyfriend material #jungkook #bts #jhope #hoseok #rm #jimin #taehyung #seokjin #v #bangtan #namjoon #army

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7waystreet · 2 years

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phone s*x | park jimin

synopsis — it doesn’t matter if you can’t see Jimin in person; he'll make sure to get it on with you over a steamy video call

genre — fluff; smut

warnings — 18+ language and sexual content, masturbation (male & fem)

word count — 1.4k

"Show me your pussy."

You're deeply glaring at his amorous eyes in protest, but you already know the more you keep gazing at him, the more you're going to want him.

"I really can't right now. My parents are like literally in the room next door."

"So? Close the door."

Taking a soft gulp, you bite down on your bottom lip in contemplation as Jimin continues to intensely stare at you through your phone screen, absolutely not showing any sign of wanting to back down from his request. It's been a while since you've last met up with him, and you're both now obviously getting sexually frustrated, your parents not knowing anything about your secret relationship with Jimin that had started a few months ago.

If you're going to do as he says, you've got to make sure nobody from your family accidentally walks in on you though, which is a big risk knowing how your siblings usually barge into your bedroom at any given time without warning.

"I'm still waiting..."

"Geez, lower your voice! Hold up, I'm closing the door."

The light dances in his devilish eyes as he flashes you a victorious smirk, your own lips curling up into a sly grin while you crawl out of your sheets and tip toe over to shut your bedroom's door.

"I miss fucking you over that cute bed of yours. Wait, when are your parents traveling again?"

"They leave in 2 days for their vacation so you can come over then."

"Damn, two more days of no sex?"

You playfully roll your eyes at his exaggerated groaning, his neediness for you warming your heart as you prop up your phone in a neat position on your bedside table in an angle where Jimin can fully see your body.

"Rich of you to say that when you can jerk off to my nudes all you want. My own fingers don't do as much to get me going."

Jimin's face drops at your words, a frown settling on his pretty face as he appears like he's deep in thought, trying to come up with a plan to get you the help you need to fully feel aroused. You try to finger yourself or play around with your clit while you're both on FaceTime late at night, but it's not as pleasurable as when he does it to you. It's just a tease if anything, your own hands not being able to guarantee you an orgasm, but his sturdy yet soft ones working like magic on you.

"Do you have anything that can vibrate, like a toy or something? That might help you out! Yoongi hyung said he used one on his girlfriend, and that got her cumming buckets."

You've already pulled your pajama pants half off, rolling them past your exposed thighs, but you now pause at Jimin's curious comment. Instead of cringing at the fact that you've learned something entirely unnecessary about Yoongi and his girlfriend's private sex life, you actually feel your heart racing at Jimin's brilliant idea, the thought of probably getting to orgasm in a long while selfishly clouding your judgement.

"Wait yeah, my toothbrush is electric so it kinda vibrates! Why couldn't I have thought of this before?!"

"That's the Jimin effect, baby."

"I'll be right back, let me get my toothbrush."

Smirking at him, you slide your pants back up in a rush of excitement, securely hiding your phone underneath your pillow in case someone walks in and sees you on a video call with Jimin like this. Casually leaving your room, you stroll to your bathroom past your parents bedroom looking as normal as possible, like you aren't just about to press the backside of your vibrating toothbrush onto your clit a few feet away from them.

"(y/n), you're still awake? Go to bed honey, it's so late."

"Yeah mom, I will. Just about to brush my teeth first."

You can't help but silently giggle to yourself, making sure your parents don't catch you sneaking out of the bathroom with the toothbrush after you've actually brushed your teeth for a few mins. Closing your bedroom door tightly shut behind you once again, you sprint over to your mattress and pick your phone back up from underneath the pillow, waving the toothbrush in Jimin's face as his smile greets you when his eyes fall on what you're holding.

"You know, you're one dirty girl."

"Shut up and take your pants off, mister."

"Someone's in a hurry..."

You chuckle at him as you hop back in your bed and re-position your phone on your bedside table, Jimin's simultaneously doing the same in his room, your heart desperately wishing he was with you right now instead of having to do this through the screen. You gotta do what you gotta do is what you're thinking when you take off your pants for Jimin all over again.

"Take off your bra too. I wanna see your tits."

You do as you're told, carefully pulling off your basic cotton t-shirt and bra, stripping yourself of everything on your body except the silver chain necklace that Jimin's gifted you on your anniversary.

"Keep the necklace on, it's hot."

His words are already getting you exhilarated, the slightly authoritative tone in his voice making you feel even more wanted by him. Just something about him openly stating out things he'd like you to do is an attractive quality that he naturally possesses, always getting you horny in no time despite not even being able to physically touch you in any way.

"Damn Jiminie, you're hard already?"

"I can't even begin to describe how badly I wanna fuck you."

Your gaze slowly travels down from his edgy jawline to the perfect abs on his honey skin, finally ending on his raging boner, which pops right up when he pulls his boxers off, his hand now on it's way over to the bottle of lotion sitting on his bedside table.

"I wish you could too."

Your overwhelmed eyes observe how he's squirted out a thick lotion on his palm, then slowly massaging it on his length as he stares you down in utmost lust.

"Well, tell me how bad you want me to fuck you."

"You already know how I'd rather have you all to myself."

"I wish I could rail that tight little pussy too."

Your own hand starts to explore yourself, your fingers reaching down and sliding past your navel, gently rubbing around your clit to get you going too.

"Shit, you look so hot touching yourself like that."

Jimin's unwaveringly looking into your eyes, the glint in them shining through as his sight drops to your boobs while he continues to jack off to you. You're starting to feel wet from your motions too, a finger slipping into your hole as you try to pump yourself with it and create some friction, but you know you need another push to get yourself to cum without his touch.

You now pick up the toothbrush off of your sheets, taking a pause for a second as you wonder if you really should be doing this.

"Do it. Stuff it in you like it's my dick."

Jimin's words motivate you even though you're a bit scared at first, starting off with just pressing the cold bottom part on your clit. Turning the toothbrush on, the pulsating feeling gets you going way more than you'd anticipated, your legs starting to shiver from the sudden brilliant pleasure running through your body.

"Don't stop there. Put it inside of you."

You turn off the vibration, sucking in a big breath from your mouth and deciding to just go for it, now bravely sliding the toothbrush into your wet heat. You're obviously not going to stab yourself with the sharp bristles so you take it easy by going in with the other end, then turning the toothbrush back on to start the pulsations again. The feeling isn't the same as having sex with Jimin, but it's the best you can do on your own at the moment, the girth of the toothbrush thicker than your fingers and the vibrations mimicking his thrusts in you.

"Now make yourself cum for me."

Jimin looks like he's nearing his end too, the pace of his stroking increasing while he gets himself off to your naked body, his twinkling eyes then closing up as he imagines fucking you instead. You're trying hard not to moan, afraid your family's going to hear you through the wall, biting down on your tongue as you finally experience your orgasm, your breath severed as Jimin's cum drips out of his tip in no time too.

"That's my good girl."

#jimin x reader #jimin smut #jimin fic #jimin fanfic #jimin oneshot #jimin x you #boyfriend jimin #방탄소년단

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