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Dear Namjoon | KNJ
✧ Pairing: Min Yoongi x reader ✧ warning(s): explicit language, suggestive content, mature content ✧ genre: angst,fluff,smut,slow burn ✧ synopsis; You're sent to live with your father and older brother. only that your older brother is in a band called BTS. you meet jimin's friends and automatically get tangled with one of his band members. you're relationship has to be kept a secret but for how long can you keep it that way? a/n: when I first started writing Dear Namjoon I was writing short chapters :DDD a/n: comment to be in permanent taglist!
↳ chapter index 01|02|03|04|05|06|07|08|09|10|11|12|13|14|15|16|17| 18|19|20|21|22|
not complete 30% crossposted: wattpad / main chapters AO3 / mini chapters AO3
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drabbles lists
Mini chapters (in order) ⇢ Chapter 1:It's a sign ⇢ Chapter 2:Pink Dior Box ⇢ Chapter 3:Jungkook ⇢ Chapter 4:The Party ⇢ Chapter 5:The Spy ⇢ Chapter 6:Night out ⇢ Chapter 7:Pride ⇢ Chapter 8:Yoongi Knows
Before he knew ...
The aftermath ...
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sweetiecutie · 4 months
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Warnings: pantie stealing and sniffing, masturbation, Simon has a crush on you, kinda softie! Simon
Brother’s bestfriend! Simon who felt guilt pooling in his chest as he fisted his leaking cock violently, a pair of your pink frilly thongs that he pinched from laundry basket in you house was pressed against his nose, inhaling lungfuls of your soury scent. Bright blush covered his normally pale cheeks, honey-coloured eyes rolling back as Riley’s back arched, series of low groans and stifled moans slipping past his lips as hot cum shot out of his overstimulated cock, landing in small puddles on his pubic and tummy.
Brother’s bestfriend! Simon who could barely look you in the eyes the whole next week out of sheer shame and embarrassment, brushing you off whenever you tried talking to him. You pouted, not getting such wanted attention from your older brother’s broody best friend, just clicking your tongue as he openly ignored you, finally giving up and turning around on your heels, marching off to your room, snacks and mug of tea in your hands. If only you could see Simon’s eyes lingering longingly on the soft slope of your ass, trying to burn the image in his brain, you small booty shorts doing nothing to hide delicious plumpness of it.
Brother’s bestfriend! Simon who clenched his teeth tightly, breathing deeply through his nose to try and control himself as you sat on an arm of the armchair he was settled in, drunkenly babbling about some new movie you’ve been meaning to watch. He desperately tried not to look at your tits as you leant against the back of that damned armchair, your chest poking out of the deep cut of your crop top barely ten centimetres away from Simon’s head, basically inviting him to bury his face in beautiful softness of your boobs. But he just gripped his beer tighter, looking strictly in front of him and nodding absentmindedly at your words, subtly shuffling his hoody down to hide a growing tent in his pants.
Brother’s bestfriend! Simon on whom you can always count. You need a drive back home after going out for drinks? He’s grabbing his car keys and telling you he’ll be there in a few minutes. Some weirdo has been bothering you at work/uni? Simon is discreetly asking bastard’s name as to not rise any suspicions in you, just to have a little friendly chat with him a bit later, making sure to break duchebag’s nose so he doesn’t stick it into your business anymore. There’s something off with your car and you need to get it fixed? How good that Simon is a handyman, bringing your car back to life not worse than any mechanic would (and he’s definitely not flexing his stupidly big biceps while doing it).
Brother’s bestfriend! Simon who knew better than to make a move on you. He knew you liked him, and he liked you too (more like was totally obsessed). But he valued his best friend too much, knowing perfectly well that he wouldn’t appreciate it if Simon fucked his little sister.
Brother’s bestfriend! Simon who realised that he was absolutely, utterly, totally fucked as he watched you and your older brother roughhousing around the kitchen, bickering and play-fighting - your smile was so bright and warm, making him feel hot like sun in the middle of August, your loud laughter made his chest buzz with something soft and Riley felt as if he was about to pass out because of the flow of softness he felt for you that moment. Soon your eyes met his, mischievous smirk curled your pretty lips as you threw a pillow at him, surely dragging Simon into your little brawl, creating a huge mess for which all three of you will surely get a good scolding from your mom.
Brother’s bestfriend! Simon who tried to distance himself from you because you deserved more than him. He genuinely did try to ignore all your soft smiles and fleeting touches, the way you batted you pretty eyelashes as you listened to him explaining something to you or the way you would nibble on your bottom lip as your eyes wandered up and down his torso as he wore one of his compression shirts. Simon did try his best to save you from himself, but all of his resolve vanished completely and utterly the moment you got brave enough to stand to your tippy toes and press a tentative kiss to his chapped lips.
Brother’s bestfriend! Simon who scooped you up in his arms, giving you no chance to escape as he deepened the kiss, moaning quietly into your mouth as you let his tongue in, greedy hands roaming up and down your body, feeling all the curves and dips of it - just like he dreamt of doing past few years. Simon barely registered pressing you against the wall, meaty forearms boxing you as his torso pressed against yours, grinding his boner against your tummy, goosebumps running up his spine as he felt your small arms gripping on his sides, pressing him closer to yourself.
Brother’s bestfriend! Simon who broke off your kiss, a silver strand of saliva connected your lips as he gazed deeply in your eyes, blush on your face made him feel warm and proud. He pressed his lips against your forehead, nosing at your hair and inhaling sweet scent of your shampoo. Withdrawing back for just a few centimetres he muttered in his raspy breathy voice “Go out with me”
Likes, reblogs and comment are highly appreciated, give writers some love!🩷 I’m thinking about making part 2, let me know what you think<3
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sinclairstarz · 4 months
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guesss who finally finished this early 2000s mike after like 4 months😍😍😍
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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year
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The “best friends older brother vibes” are awesome 🥵🔥🤤 maybe u stayed for a sleepover and u hear some noise from his bedroom and you can’t see what he’s doing so u open the door but it makes noise and he tells u he can show u what he’s doing 😅🥵
Thank u for gifting us all your stories! You’re so talented!🥰🌟
hey honey! thank you so much! I hope you like it!
summary - you are staying over at your best friend's house and unable to fall asleep, you stumble across her older brother doing something.
warning - smut, masturbating, voyeurism, swearing, innocence kink, slight oral sex.
18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips
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You were confused. You had agreed to a sleepover at your best friend’s house. You were excited when she asked and missed her so much while she was away. Right now, she was fast asleep, and you were struggling to fall asleep, so you decided to get up and get something to drink. But while walking down the hallway, you heard strange noises coming from her older brother’s room. You’d never admit that you found the older man attractive. He had always made you feel funny and tingly between your thighs, and you were confused about why.
You begin to make your way to his room, curious to see if he is okay. His door is closed, which makes your brows furrow, wondering how you are supposed to check on him. The noises seem to get louder and louder, more strained. You reach forward and grasp the door handle, turning it and peeking through. Your eyes fall onto Sebastian and widen as his pretty blues connect with yours. Sebastian grunts, “What are you doing opening my door without permission, Angel?” 
You bite your lip, chewing nervously on your bottom lip as your cheeks become red from embarrassment. “I–I thought you were hurt or something… Heard some funny noises….” You rock on your heels, clasping your hands together as you bow your head, feeling stupid for opening the door. 
“Aww, you were worried about me, Angel? That’s so cute. Why don’t you come in and close the door behind you. I’ll show you what I’m doing.” You look up with wide eyes, and a smile blooms as you follow his orders and skip over to him happily. Standing beside his bed, you look down at him. Sebastian’s eyes move down your body slowly, feeling your cock twitch at what little clothes you are wearing. “Angel, why are you walking around wearing that? You’re giving a guy dirty thoughts.” You look down at him confused, plumped lips pouted, and brows furrowed. Sebastian groans, noticing the look on your face. “Shit, are you really that innocent?” 
“What do you mean? I–I’m not….” You whimper, wondering what he means by everything, not understanding a word he’s saying.
Sebastian grins, patting the bed. “Sit down, Angel. I’ll happily show you what I was doing.” You sit and smile happily, following his movements, and let out a gasp as he pulls the blanket away to reveal his cock, long, thick and veiny. Slick with lube and pre-cum, red and throbbing with how horny he is. A whimper escapes you as you stare wide-eyed, licking your suddenly dry lips. “You like what you see, Angel? This is my cock, and I’m so fucking hard. I’ve been thinking about you for so fucking long now. You wanna see me touch myself?” You nod, feeling your mouth water at the thought of this large, handsome man touching himself to the idea of you. Sebastian pants, wrapping his massive hand around his thick member and squeezing it as his eyes stay connected with yours. A soft whimper leaves his lips as he begins to stroke. “Fuck, Angel. Do you see what you do to me?” His head tilts back as his movements become faster, squeezing harder. His other hand moves down and massages his balls, tugging at the heavy sacks as he whimpers and moans. “F–fuck, Angel… Feels so good. I’m so hard for you, fuck.” 
You whine, squeezing your legs together as you watch him destroy himself, your knickers becoming damp from the slick between your thighs. Your mouth falls open, eyes glued to his throbbing cock, and you begin to rock into the bed, feeling the tingles come back. “D–does it really feel that good?” His eyes move to you, with a brow raised.
“Have you never touched yourself, Angel? Never felt so good that you were in bliss?” You shake your head, and the confession causes Sebastian to groan, eyes rolling to the back of his head. “Jesus, Angel! That’s so fucking hot.” He whimpers, stroking faster, feeling his end approaching rapidly, his balls tightening, and his cock twitching. His thumb swipes across his tip, collecting his pre-cum from the slit, rubbing and stroking. “Oh, Angel! I’m going to cum!” He grunts, biting his bottom lip as he looks up at you, eyes half-lidded and full of lust. “You wanna taste my special cream? Make me happy, Angel?” 
You nod, eyes wide and full of wonder, staring into his eyes. “Yes, please! Please let me have a taste!” You beg and plead, practically whimpering, your brows furrowing with worry that he won’t let you.
Sebastian groans, nodding as he grabs the back of your neck and guides you down toward his throbbing member. “Go on, Angel. Wrap your pretty lips around my tip and suck until your mouth fills with my cream.” You nod and timidly open your mouth, wrapping your lips around the large mushroom tip and beginning to suck softly. Sebastian’s hips jerk, pushing his cock deeper into your mouth as a strained moan escapes him, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. “Fuck! Angel, your mouth feels like fucking heaven!” His hand rests on the back of your head as you continue to suck his tip, his other hand stroking his thick base, feeling close to cumming from the feel of your lips around him. “Are you sure you’re so innocent? You suck cock like a pro!” His eyes glaze over as he watches you suck on him, feeling his mind become numb as his hips jerk up, his toes curl, and thick, white spurts of cum shoot out of his tip and deep into your throat.
You whimper, choking a bit as you swallow large amounts of his special cream, lapping at his tip to clean him up before you pull away and sit on your knees, looking at the older man with wide eyes. “Did I do good?” 
Sebastian huffs, sagging back into his bed as he looks at you through dazed eyes. He nods. “Yeah, Angel. You did amazing. Come here.” He gestures, opening his arms and smiling softly as you slowly crawl into them and curl into his sweaty form. Soft giggles escape you as you finally get to be close to the man you have a crush on.
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cal-flakes · 9 months
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prompt twenty-one with brother's bestfriend!rafe (idk if you've got an idea for this prompt already but mine would be that reader says this to rafe 'cause he's unsure to finally take the step to kiss her since she's sarah's best friend)
i love your writing to the moon and back!!
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╰┈➤ prompt twenty-one, bfb!rafe
warnings: light swearing, a tad nsfw at the end
“hi..” she whispered as she leant against the door frame, causing him to jump slightly. “hey, what you’ doing in here?” he asked, the corner of his lip curling slightly at the sight of her. “well, sarah’s asleep, and i can’t sleep, so i thought i’d come see you..” she grinned, tiptoeing across the room to perch on the opposite end of the bed.
“you wanted to come see me?” he queried, shocked at the confidence behind her voice. “mhm, is that a problem?” she joked, pulling her lip between her teeth as she lay on the bed, propping herself up to look at him.
chuckling, rafe shook his head as he lay back against the headboard, fixing his eyes on hers. “no problem at all, you have a fun girls night?”
“it was great, but sarah’s flat out now, so i’m bored..” she sighed, fidgeting with her hands. “what’d you do? talk about boys, gossip about girls?” he teased, allowing his eyes to linger on hee exposed thighs for a split second. “we’re not children rafe, but to answer your question, yes we did” she stated, tilting her head proudly as she giggled. scoffing, rafe shook his head, quickly turning away to hide the small scowl threatening his lips.
“what’s the matter, you jealous?” she giggled, amused at the idea. “maybe i am, so what?” he argued back playfully, nudging her ribcage with his knee. “oooh, big scary rafe cameron’s all jealous” she mocked him as she shuffled further up the bed.
“yeah whatever, you should go back before sarah catches you, y’know fraternising with the enemy and all” he smirked, instinctively moving closer as he propped his head up on his hand. “why, you scared?” she snipped, smirking back at him. scoffing once more, he inhaled deeply before reaching his arm out to cup her face, causing her to lean into his touch. “this’ look scared to you?”
her smirk never faltered as she pushed herself up onto her knees, confidently moving to straddle his waist. “no, does this?” she retorted.
humming in response, he leant in as he tangled a hand into her hair. following suit, she began closing the space between them until he suddenly pulled away, a menacing grin on his face. rolling her eyes, she pulled back, scowling at him. “fucking kiss me, asshole” she muttered, this time throwing her arms around his neck to pull him in.
“oh, you’re going to regret that” he growled, pushing himself into her as their lips met.
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kadextra · 6 months
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having thoughts about madrugaduo (as usual)
but like look at them at the station
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they told each other from either side of the glass to save the eggs no matter what and that they will miss each other while separated, and bagi genuinely got emotional and started to cry about it :((((
cmon they’re so the best friends ever. multiple times in the day she was lamenting on them not being teamed up. and then it’s how even the whole server shutting down couldn’t stop them from doing the regular late-night lore theorizing but on a call instead. and bad said he wouldn’t kill her tomorrow which is big coming from him. I just love them sm
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jackshiccup · 5 months
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fishlegs’ display of unwavering loyalty to hiccup after everyone turned their backs on him has to be one of the most poignant moments in book 9 for me. the entire scene of him announcing ‘i do not turn. i do not turn… hiccup is still my king. slavemark or no slavemark.’ making sure he was heard by all the other tribes when he did and then bestowing his most prized posession to his best friend as a blessing for luck and as proof of his faith in him, putting the necklace around hiccup’s neck ‘so grandly that it was like he was a hero annointing his king’ because that’s essentially who they were in that moment… and then by the end when hiccup is forced to flee— crying for him and his fate but stubbornly holding on to hope, willing himself to be strong and wearing hiccup’s helmet instead of his own
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risetherivermoon · 1 year
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yall im gonna say it
i dont think sirius would actually be that pissed about jegulus...
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beyondourstars · 15 days
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mastermichaelis · 9 months
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Random gifs from SIX - 3/? .
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namjoonscoffeeshop · 2 months
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Dear Namjoon | 10
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✧ Pairing: Min Yoongi x reader ✧ warning(s): explicit language, suggestive content, mature content ✧ genre: angst,fluff,smut,slow burn ✧ synopsis; You're sent to live with your father and older brother. only that your older brother is in a band called BTS. you meet jimin's friends and automatically get tangled with one of his band members. you're relationship has to be kept a secret but for how long can you keep it that way?
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Jimin didn't forget to give me an earful when the guys left. Talking about serial killers, and how I was pretty enough to get kidnapped.
I was a hundred percent if I got kidnapped this brother of mine would probably find me no matter what. so that's the least of my worries.
Once the guys said they were leaving, I went to say goodbye and it was weird.
Everyone was cheerful but jungkook. He didn't even say bye, he just stared at me. I began to feel nervous, he did walk in when we were upstairs...did he hear us? But he would've said something to jimin. I know he would. but then again I might just be over thinking it.
I could feel how the day where jimin would find out about namjoon and me was getting close.
the next day at school, my assumptions were correct. Jungkook would stare at namjoon and me constantly. but his glare towards me was harsher than the one towards namjoon. and namjoon was totally oblivious to his glares.
it was fucking annoying. leaving the rooftop earlier than I would, was the only option I had and I think that brat was going aiming for that.
"y/n, are you writing more letters too?" the girls from last time walk up to me. box full of envelopes this time too
"uh sure.." they handed me green ones this time. putting them away, I sat on my desk listening to the teacher talk.
taking out an envelope I open it and take the card out.
Dear Namjoon,
Do you think I have panties right now?
chuckling at my note I slide the card back in the envelope and write babe on the front as always and addressing it to namjoon.
I write cards for the other members as well, making sure to write words of encouragement. I wrote a separate one to jungkook.  I tried to talk to him in the morning but he totally blew me off.
Jungkook,
Why are you mad at me? Did I do something to upset you?
closing the envelope I write Amiga meaning friend in Spanish. After class I walked to the same station and dropped the letters into the box.
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"There's more and more letters each time" hoseok says the desk got over flowed by letters addressed to him.
"i know, isn't it exciting" jimin smiles as he opens another letter
"i'm gonna save these again, and give it to the others later" namjoon wraps rubber bands around yoongi's and seokjin's letters, putting them in his bag
I look at jungkook as he picks up the a green letter, he reads it with an excited face so i knew damn well it wasn't mine.
"there's a talent show here, in three weeks we should perform as a way of thanking everyone" namjoon speaks up. everyone agreed.
i kept glancing between namjoon and jungkook waiting for either one of them to grab my letter. my wait finally ended when namjoon grabbed the last green card from his pile. he turns it around and reads babe, not missing it this time.
he looks up at me, before turning the card to open it. he reads it and raises a brow, clearly intrigued. he looks at my thighs and grins.
my dumb ass got all excited and I became a smiling idiot. that i completely forgot all about jungkook. The moment i turn to look at him, he had my card in his hand. his brows frowned and he looks up. I stopped smiling, he was angry. and his looked confirmed he was angry at me.
namjoon must've not seen him since he reached for his bag to put the card away.
jungkook gets up from the desk and walks over to me "y/n, i need help with my homework"
"oh? um.." i look at everyone and see how they were all talking amongst themselves. "ok..what's the homew-"
"i left it in my locker, will you come with me?" i nod, getting up from my seat. I follow him without saying anything else because he was already mad at me.
as we walked to the door namjoon turned to look at us, but he didn't get up to follow us.
we kept walking for a good while "jungkook we're away from the lockers, we aren't even in the school anymore" I tell him as we pass the field. I continued to follow him but I was starting to feel weird.
"we're going somewhere no one can hear us, the supply shed should be fine" and that made me stop walking
"why?" I look behind him, the supply shed wasn't far from us.
he stops walking to turn and look at me, he eyed me before staring into my eyes. he was so angry it radiated from his body, i could feel it. "to talk about how namjoon is fucking you and you're letting him knowing you can ruin everything we've worked so hard on"
my breath hitched Once he finished his sentence, I was shocked to hearing him talk to me like that.
"I don't see why it involves you , i'm leaving" My goal was to walk away, but this asshole grabbed my arm gripping onto my wrist "it involves me because i'm in the group. I thought you knew you're brother well"
"i do know my brother" i try to shake him off but his grip was strong
"then you know he holds grudges and never looks back."
"jungkook you're overreacting, nothing is going to happen to the group. when he finds out, he'll laugh about it I swear" My eyes were tearing up from the pressure on my wrist. "lets talk over there, people are coming"
"no, i don't want to. let me go"
"you made me do this, keep that in mind" pulling me towards him he lifts me up over his shoulder, he grips my thighs as i hang off his shoulder
"Jungkook are you fucking crazy?! put me down" I yell at him, hitting his back as he starts walking to the shed. I keep yelling his name until I felt a slap on my ass making me gasp.
"what the fuck, touch me again like that and i'm telling namjoon" i pull his hair
"then shut the fuck up and stay still" he uses his other hand to open the door to the shed, closing it behind him. he finally puts me down, I stumble on my own and fall backwards. "what the fuck jungkook, you can't just pick people up how ever the fuck you want only cause you can" I can feel how my cheeks are hot, The bitch caught me off guard, how dare he smack my ass.
he brushes his hair back, and stares at me. "break up with namjoon, make it as if it never happened"
"what? why!"
"i thought you were smart, yet you keep asking the same shit" he reaches down towards me, grabbing my arms he puts me on my feet but holding me in place "once you break up with him he'll get over it. he always does, he's dated half the girls from his grade level and yours"
pushing his arms away I put a distance between us "i don't fucking care who he's dated, grow up jungkook. a small fucking fight between the group isn't gonna destroy it" I slap his hands away from me
"you don't fucking understand, we aren't just a group of friends. we want to debut together. we actually have a meaning and future. not like you. a virgin who finally had sex and is obsessed with the first guy who fucked her. jimin said he told you why not to get with namjoon, especially him,  and you clearly ignored it" he was angry, I could see how the vein from his forehead was forming as he talked harsh to me. He walked towards me, I kept taking steps back
"touch me again and i'm seriously gonna tell namjoon" I point at him, my voice betrayed me as it cracked while i spoked, making him scoff at my threats
my back hits the wall, he cages me there as his hand is against the wall right next to my face "have sex with someone else, you'll see there isn't anything special about it. stop being a wall in the way of our success" my heart was beating against my chest, as my eyes teared up "get the fuck away from me" I manage to say.
"you have till the end of the month to break up with namjoon"
"you won't do shit anyways" I was cursing at myself for crying right now, tears stained my cheeks. I was looking weak in front of his bitch.
"i'll tell jimin"
"that's bullshit on a stick" he scoffs at my words "really? you think it is"
"yes, you wouldn't say shit because you just said it'll ruin everything" he smirks at my words
"i'm so fucking tired of you, you know that. why don't you ever just shut up huh"
"i'm not gonna ask you again after this, Get The Fuck Away From Me" I push my hands against his chest but he doesn't budge
"I wonder how namjoon deals with you, he hates when people are fucking cocky" he chuckles "but then again he can just shut your pretty little mouth a different way huh" his hand gets close to my face, making me flinch. I shut my eyes, all I feel is him wipe my tears. he leans his face towards my ear "if you need someone else to show you that sex isn't fucking special then just tell me and i'll show you"
raising my hand I slap him across his face "talk to me like that again, touch me without my permission and i'll tel-"
"you'll tell namjoon, i know" he steps back, unbothered by the stinging on his cheek
"no, i'll tell jimin"
the stupid grin on his face fell "really? and are you gonna tell him why I brought you here to begin with"
"i'll tell him everything, I don't give a fuck. touch me or talk to me in any way that's disrespectful and he's gonna kick your ass" pushing him to the side  I walk to the door, pulling it to the side I walk out. I look at my wrist, seeing how it was a bit red, and I could feel the stinging on my ass. stupid bastard hit me hard.
I walk towards the building, trying to stop myself from crying even more. The bells rang and I was aggravated, my shit was in my locker and I left my phone with jimin.
I walk to my locker, and jimin was there leaning against it "hey, where were you....why are you crying?" he gets off my locker, cupping my cheeks "what's wrong, where did you go? where's jungkook"
"it's nothing" i open my locker, taking my bag out
"where's jungkook? I saw you leave with him"
"i helped him with his homework, and then he left" stupid bastard you're lucky i can't tell him right now
"what?"
"i wanted to be alone" i grab my phone from his hand "wait but that doesn't explain why your crying"
"I miss mom okay" I yell at him, catching him off guard
"y/n.." i shut the locker
"we'll talk at home alright" and I walk away from him leaving him worried by my locker
Jimin told everyone or just namjoon that I was crying because he texted me not long after the next class had started.
he asked me if I was alright, and if i wanted to ditch class and meet where we always did. but I honestly just wanted to be alone.
jungkook the kid who looked like he was so fucking friendly turned to be a bitch, I felt disrespected. I had done nothing wrong. And the way he treated me made me feel like shit. I was ready to have a whole break down here in class.
I tried to pay attention to the teacher but my ass hurts as I sit where he hit me.
why did he have to have such a heavy hand.
I grab my bag and close my book. getting up from the desk, i walk out the room. ignoring the calls from my teacher.
I walk down the hall, going towards the exit that faced the parking lot. I take out my phone and call the one person i never thought I would need
"hello?" my dad was confused, why wouldn't he be. I've never called him. I was quiet, not knowing what to say.
"hello?"
"y/n?"
"y/n? what's wrong? why aren't you answering"
i covered my mouth as tears flowed out my eyes "dad" my voice cracks and he hears that i'm crying
"y/n what's wrong?" his voice filled with worry
"can you please come pick me up"
"what? where's jimin"
"in class, please don't call him"
"y/n i-"
"dad please just do this for me, please come get me I'm fucking shaking"
Growing up I never had a dad to pick me up when I fell, I didn't have anyone to go to when I was getting bullied. My mom was always busy and this man wanted nothing to do with me. During events my mom would show up but everyone else had a dad. I was a outcast.
All does things were childish, falling down. I learned I could get up on my own. When someone bullied me, I learned how to fight back. When someone called me names, I learned to turn the other cheek.  I didn't have to hold anyones hand to cross the street. And i learned to treasure myself.
but how do I learn to let go when someone disrespects me the way jungkook did. telling namjoon would just start a fight, telling jimin wouldn't make a difference. ]
Wouldn't I just be the problem.
If I had listened to jimin none of this would've happened.
"i'm coming alright" his voice brought me back from my pathetic thoughts
"thanks dad"
he didn't take long to get to school. once i got in the car he texts jimin, letting him know that he picked me up.
jimin calls him right after he sees the message but my dad didn't answer. putting his phone on the cup holder on silent. I did the same thing.
"home?" he asks as he kept his eyes on the road
"i don't wanna go home"
"then we don't go home..have you eaten?"
"no"
"do you want to eat?" i stared out my window "no"
"i'll take you somewhere, that i hope helps you feel better"
I fell asleep as he drove to  who knows where.
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"wake up" he taps my shoulder, I look up. squinting my eyes as the sudden light makes them sting.
And the sound of water makes me sit up. He brought me to the beach. "we brought you here when you learned to walk. around this time of the year, the turtles come out to do their nest and lay eggs"
I pull the door handle, stepping out of the car. the beach was empty. it was just my dad and me hearing the sound of the waves hit the shore.
"when you were small, you ran around chasing the crabs. we told you not to touch them and you didn't listen. you grabbed it and threw the crab at jimin" he laughs "your mom said you were gonna be troublesome"
" I didn't interpret that from your actions, I just thought you were gonna be fearless" I stare at my dad as he looks at the water "I don't know what upset you this bad, but you shouldn't run from it"
"you can tell me, and i'll fix it" he looks at me, and i've never seen him more serious than now. even when he tells me to go cover up more when he doesn't like my outfits.
"I had a project once, they asked me to say a special moment i had with my dad in front of the class. and bring some thing that reminded me of it" I take my shoes off leaving them in the car, I walk to water.
"y/n the water is cold" he calls out
the water covers my feet as I get to the shore, I look around and find two shells that looked the same. walking back to my dad i grab his hand, putting one of the  shells on his palm
"i didn't have something back then, i'm glad I do now" we stayed quiet for the rest of the time we were there. He helped me rinse my feet of the sand. And I just sat on the hood of the car. looking out at the water, jungkook didn't cross my mind once.
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mybelde · 1 year
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34.5: first time? 🔞 ♤
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warning: mature scene❗do not read if you don't like this kind of stuff or are too young | it's both of your first times so yeah
a/n: this was long overdue, i got busy but hopefully this chapter makes up for me not posting in a while [I died inside while making this, I never want to write smut scenes again 💀] i think i ended on a cliffhanger again lol
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"Yn... should we really do this?"
"Yes..... I want you Aether."
When his lips came onto yours, you did not resist and kissed him back passionately. You pulled him closer and kissed him as hard as you could.
His lips were so soft, almost sweet against your skin. There was an electric charge against the both of you which you hadn't anticipated.
Aether breaks the kiss, and looks at you for a brief moment. His eyes were filled with lust, and it looked like he was begging you to let him continue. You nodded and gave him a small smile, and soon, his lips were on your neck, tasting you, devouring you.
You tried to force yourself to think straight, but you couldn't. This felt too good for you to stop, and you wanted more.
You reached for his buttons, and that action made him unnecessarily encouraged by it.
Aether picked you up by the waist, and hoists you against the wall, his hands cupping your backside, forcing you to wrap your legs around him.
His lips find yours again, and you felt his hands slip under your shirt.
He's breathing hard, and so were you.
His grip around you tightened, and one of his arms were trailing on your back.
Aether breaks the kiss once again to look at you, but not for long. His lips were on yours once again, this time he was more aggressive, trying to take control. One of his arms were still on your back, while the other stripped your shirt off.
"Ae...aether w-wait-" You whispered. Aether immediately stopped and puts you down. He looks into your eyes for a brief pause, nodding in agreement, his chest rising up and down.
The air between the both of you felt hot, as if oxygen was diminishing from his room.
"Sorry..."
He relaxes a bit, knowing how fast he was taking things.
"I'm not used to this.... it's my first time, but I wanted to make you feel good.."
Your eyes widened in shock as you heard those words come out from his mouth.
First time?
You couldn't believe it was his first time, it felt as if he was experienced. But you shook those thoughts away.
"Don't worry... it's might first time as well. And you're not doing anything wrong..... it's just... I want to enjoy the moment between us."
Aether pulls a soft smile, leaning forward to kiss you again.
His lips moved yours very confidently again, but this time it was more gentle than before. You gripped onto his hair, but tried not to pull it so hard. He wrapped his arms on your waist, pulling you closer to his chest.
The both of you moved from the wall to his bed, before he could make you sit down on it, you dodged and pushed him down towards the bed instead, catching him offguard.
"Yn? What-"
You hushed him, putting your finger on his lips.
You kissed him everywhere, his cheeks, his chin. The tip of his nose, and the space between his eyebrows. All across his forehead and along his jawline. Every inch of his face. Small, soft kisses that say so much more than you could.
You wanted him to know how you felt. You wanted him to know and never doubt.
And you wanted to take your time.
You removed his shirt and marvelled at the sight below you.
"He worked out for sure" you thought, as you stared at his well toned body.
"Enjoying what you see?"
His statement caught you offguard, and you felt heat rushing up towards your face.
"I didn't mean to stare okay!!"
You heard him chuckle, and you never wanted to remove that smug look on his face more than ever till now.
Your mouth moves down to his neck and he gasps. You breathe in the scent of his skin, and take in the taste of him as you run your hands down his chest, kissing your way across and down the line of his torso.
Aether keeps trying to reach for you, keeps trying to touch you, but you tell him to stop.
"Please," — he says, "I want to feel you too."
You gently push his arms back down. "Not yet... not now."
Your hands move down to his pants, and his eyes fly open.
"Yn I-"
"Close your eyes Aether."
"No." He could hardly speak.
"Fine."
You unbuttoned his pants. Unzip.
"Yn...!" Aether gasps out. "What-"
"I want to make you feel good too."
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no, i don’t think you understand, your honour. they are twins.
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spookyblazecoffee · 1 year
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*After one of Liam’s nightmares*
Theo: Liam... you've been cuddling with me for over an hour now. Liam: *muffled* mm hmmm Theo: Fuck. I should be annoyed but you're adorable.
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maineventpapiuso · 19 days
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Baron and Bron are like 2 steps brothers that never got along but are now best friends.
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