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vminizzle · 4 months

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Relief

꒰ genre ⤑ suggestive, FLUFF

꒰ warnings ⤑ dry humping, (cum in pants), that’s all 🚶🏽‍♀️

꒰ words count ⤑ 0.6k

꒰ A/N ⤑ hi hi hi everyone, well I'm back again I guess. I really wanna apologize for my inactivity. Here's a very little drabble like promised. It's really nothing but, perhaps a proof of me still being alive here? lmao. So, thank you for waiting for me. I'm still working on SL pt.3., I know I'm taking so much time. sorry sorry, I guess I'm more lazy than I thought ahah. Unfortunately for the people waiting, I'll release the third part next year only. Please stay patient. Reminder : English is not my first language. And... I'm a feedback craver, please don't be shy and leave a lil comment please, you know I love it! xoxo - sunny

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Jungkook came home exhausted from work as he found you in bed, wearing just one of his oversized shirt and a pair of panties.

“hey! you’re home.” you said sweetly as you started to sit up a smile plastered on your lips, but he shook his head gesturing you to stay still before crawling into bed hovering on top of you.

Laying down on your chest, his face pressed into the crook of your warm neck, he just sighed as he shifted against your panties.

You curled one of your legs over his thin waist, closing your eyes enjoying the friction of the rough material of his pants against your thin panties.

Jungkook ruted forward against you with a low moan passing by his lips. His cold hands sliding up under your shirt, feeling your warm skin, making you shivered as his long digits caressed your sides.

He didn’t pull his face from your throat as he continued humping against you, going faster and faster until he finally still his hips, pressed tightly to yours, a soft moan escaping his mouth.

You stroked over the back of his head, sliding your fingers into his soft black locks.

“was it good, babe?” Jungkook slid off to his side, a tired smile decorating his pretty lips.

“thank you my love.” he said softly.

You threw your right leg over on his waist, and kissed his cheek.

“bad day?” you asked turning on your side to stare at him.

“I had too much work. So many things to deal with today.” he sighed heavily closing his eyes.

“Wanna talk about it? I’m all ears.” you said softly playing with the buttons of his shirt.

“Tomorrow.” he replied grabbing your hand gently in his.

“don’t wanna shower before sleeping?”

You sat a little looking down at him waiting for an answer.

“’m too tired to move.” he chuckled eyes still closed.

You stared at him and sat cross-legged this time.

“You want me to help you?”

He opened his eyes, standing himself up on his elbows.

“What did I do to deserve you?” he smiled, his dimples on full display making your heart melt at how cute he was.

“It’s okay darling, I’m fine don’t worry.” he reassured you.

“But you just c-“

“want to help me, huh?”

“Yes of course.” you replied immediately.

“ok then.” he laid down on his back again.

“Cuddle with me.” he said grabbing your arm pulling you so you’re on top of him.

“You’re so-“ you started before he cut you off.

“in love with you?” he said smirking making you close your eyes hiding your face into the crook of his neck, smiling at his words.

He laughed softly at your reaction.

“I love you.” he said one hand stroking your lower back, the other hand, fingers tangled in your hair.

“I love you ‘koo.” you whispered against his neck, peppering soft little kisses on the smooth skin.

He took your face in his hands and kissed your lips, taking his sweet time to enjoy the softness of them. It was a lazy kiss but it was full of love. He smiled at you lovingly as he parted away.

“I promise to make it up to you tomorrow.” he muttered feeling guilty about not making you come earlier.

“it’s fine.” you chucked shaking your head.

“Good night.” you kissed him one last time, before laying your head down on his muscular chest again, his strong cologne invading your nose.

“Good night my love.” He laid a gently peck on your forehead, holding you tightly in his strong arms.

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twilghtkoo · 10 months

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ride - jeon jungkook

summary. the mini adventures of you and jungkook on his motorcycle

pairings. biker!jungkook x reader (f)

genres/au. fluff, smut, angst, suggestive, f2l, established relationship, non-idol

warnings. each part will have its own warnings

notes. a bunch of motorcycle tiktoks are popping up on my fyp and i remembered jk owning clothes from a motorcycle clothing brand and i was thinking . . . and yeah :D another series vivian is starting lmfao but pls pls pls lmk by reblogging or liking if ure excited for this mini series just as i am !!!

10 PART MINI SERIES

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PARTS

▷ ride: first date (1.6k) | fluff

“you nervous?” “yeah.”

▷ ride: rendezvous (?) | fluff, angst, comfort

“where are we going?” “you’ll see.”

▷ ride: storm chasing (?) | fluff, smut

“you don’t think we’re moving too fast?” “i want this if you want this.”

▷ ride: cool with you (?) | fluff, smut, slight angst

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angeltxqrs · 8 months

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our little diner date (jjk)

Jungkook had graduated high school but he decides to come visit you, and to take you out on a date

Paring: 80’s Popular Guy!Jungkook x Fem!Reader Theme: Drabble; Sugesstive, fluff Word Count: 796 Warnings: swearing, get’s a little sugesstive towards the end but nothing happens

The sunshine peeks through the window of Jungkook’s 1980s muscle car. His lips smack together as he chews on his bubblegum. He patiently waits for you to get out of school. He wanted to surprise you by picking you up and taking you on a date, but little did he know you had already known about his plan. He had his tattooed hand on the steering wheel and the other on the door handle. He looks around for you, but once his eyes land on you, he smirks. He notices your signature short white tennis skirt, which you always wear when you're around him. You walk towards his car as you softly smile at him. You then get to his car and open the passenger door. "Hey," you say in a casual/excited tone. You get into the car seat and put your school bag in the backseat before putting on your seatbelt. You then turn to look at him; he looks nice. He’s wearing a denim fleece jacket with a white tank top, a black tie, a belt, matching denim jeans, and some black boots. Plus, his hair is longer than usual, making it look like a bob. "What?" He asks, noticing your eyes on him. "Nothing so… How about that date?" You softly smirk at him as he almost mimics your smirk. "You’ll see," he says before putting his car in drive and beginning to drive off.

You guys soon pull up to a cute diner that’s around town. You both get out of the car and walk inside with Jungkook’s hand on the small of your back. You walk up to the waitress as Jungkook asks for a table for 2. The waitress then leads you two to an empty booth and hands you both the menu when you are seated. She then leaves you two alone, and you look at the menu, deciding what to order. You continue to look at the menu to see what you're craving when you notice Jungkook’s eyes on you. You softly chuckle before saying, "I didn’t think you would take me to dinner." "I was hungry," he replies as you nod. Once you two have both decided on what you want, the waitress comes back and gets both of your orders in. You two then hand back the menus to her as she leaves once more. You then look back at Jungkook from across the table and smile. "You look pretty today." He says leaning over and tucking some of your hair behind your ear. You softly chuckle before nodding. "And you look handsome today." You reply before smirking and winking. He smirks back at you, saying, "I look handsome every day." He says this while taking a sip of the Coca-Cola that the waitress just came out with. "That’s true," you agree while nodding before taking a sip of your water.

It was the end of your date. You and Jungkook both got your meals; both had hamburgers and french fries. You were only down to the last of your fries, and you agreed to share them with him. You dip a fry into the side of ketchup on your plate and look at him. "You know, if you still weren’t so goddamn popular, I would have already asked you out." You eat your fry, and Jungkook chuckles, "Sorry, I’m just too popular with the ladies." He smirks at you before eating a fry himself and crossing his arms, resting them on the table. "You are" You sigh as I look at him. The same smirk was plastered on his face as his tattooed hand moved over onto yours. He took it, and his thumb gently caressed your soft skin. "But that’s okay because you're already mine." He brings your hand up to his mouth and leaves a soft, tender kiss on it. You softly blush at his touch, and you get a tingle down your body. Your hand is still in his, and he rests it on the table. He looks at you and says, "How about we get out of here?" He cocks his head to the side. You nod, and you both get out of the booth. Jungkook paid for the meal and left his cash on the table, plus a tip. Jungkook’s arm wraps around your shoulder as you both walk out of the diner. "Oh, and I may or may not have planned something for you once we get back to my car." He smirks, looking down at you. You look back. "Like what?" You raise your eyebrow in curiosity while you both walk to his car. "You’ll see," he says in a low, suggestive tone. He leans down and presses a soft kiss on your lips.

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taetaespeaches · 2 years

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“I don’t actually dream of sexy vampires.”

jungkook x reader (oc) genre: crack; fluff (if you squint); suggestive word count: 2.3K

a/n: Hi lovelies! Happy JK day!!! This fic is ridiculously dumb but you all encourage me to write this shit so this is your fault lol. This is actually based on this ask I got a couple weeks ago, so this is directly your guys’ faults <3 I hope you all enjoy and thanks for reading! :)) and happy birthday Jungkook!

“You’re so sexy.”

That fact wasn’t news to anyone, not even to Jungkook himself, but he still looked at you with raised eyebrows and wide doe eyes as though he was taken by surprise by the comment. Unbelievable, you thought. You’d been watching him pose all day for his photo-folio and he had the audacity to be surprised by you thinking he’s the hottest person to ever exist.

“Why are you acting surprised?” You rolled your eyes, gripping onto the jabot that hung from his frilly shirt down the center of his chest.

“Because you surprised me,” he defended with a boyish smile, somehow looking adorable and, well, sexy. He was dressed like a sexy vampire, straight out of Interview With A Vampire. That movie would have been better had Jungkook played Lestat instead of Tom Cruise.

“I like this look,” you smirked at him.

“Yeah?” He asked, wrapping an arm around your waist and tugging you closer to him as you twirled the ruffled clothing around your finger.

“Very sexy,” you repeated. Perhaps you needed a better adjective than sexy, or at least more variety in descriptive words, but it was fitting. Crinkles formed on the outer corner of Jungkook’s eyes as a soft giggle met your ears. He was so pretty. There, another adjective that fit the man perfectly.

“Are you into vampires?” Jungkook quirked his pierced eyebrow, flashing you a teasing smile as you scoffed.

“Are you?” You pushed back, Jungkook chuckling again as he inched his face towards yours. You could feel his breath fan over your lips, making your eyelids flutter shut in anticipation. You were in a room full of photographers and staff members and you couldn't care less. Not when Jungkook was that close. You could feel his warmth, his firm hands on your waist, the chill of his lip piercing just barely grazing your own mouth.

“Who isn’t, Holl?” Jungkook smiled, just before pressing his lips to yours in a sweet greeting that only hinted at what you two wanted in that moment.

It had been a few days since Jungkook’s photo-folio shoot, vampires and their degree of sexiness far removed from your boyfriend’s mind. Which made your current plan so ridiculously stupid and just perfect enough. Holding the dress shirt you sported open, you giggled to yourself in the mirror before screwing the cap onto the small jar of silver body glitter. Jungkook would definitely think this is dumb, but that’s exactly why he’d love it.

As you attempted to wash the glitter off your fingers, which proved to be an impossible task, you heard the apartment door open and shut. Jungkook was home, and it was go time. Glancing over your hands that were still sparkling back at you, you quickly wiped them dry on the hand towel, transferring glitter onto the cloth. Jungkook would definitely complain about that later. Whatever.

Using one hand to clasp the dress shirt together so your skin didn’t peek through just yet, you strutted into the living area as Jungkook waddled in, his sock clad feet stepping across the floor as he stretched his arms across the body. As soon as you spotted him, you struggled to hold back a smile. You were truly too amused by yourself. Note to self: get the god complex checked out.

Jungkook looked up at you, his bambi eyes on display as he first looked relieved to see you after a long day, his expression then morphing into confusion as he tried to figure out why you had grabbed onto the reading lamp and switched it on, shining it right on you, and why you were wearing a blue button down with no pants at six in the evening.

He watched you in silence as you loosened your grip on the clothing just slightly, the first specks of sparkles poking through. “Is this a strip tease?” He asked, his lips curving upwards slightly as his eyes stayed glued to you, anticipating your next move. Letting go of the shirt altogether, it fell open to expose the center of your chest and just the curves of your breasts, revealing the obnoxious sparkles. “What the hell-”

“This is what I am,” you stated, Jungkook’s face turning into a minor scowl as he tossed your words around his head, trying to figure them out. He was so lost, and it made you want to burst out into laughter at his expense and only partially in your own embarrassment.

“Is that glitter?” He asked, eliciting a sigh from you.

“The line is, it’s like diamonds.”

“What?” His doe eyes became even more confused and round, the man looking utterly adorable.

“And then you’re supposed to say I’m beautiful,” you informed him.

“You are,” he finally smiled again, still confused, but at least entertained.

“Beautiful,” you scoffed, gesturing to your chest and making a last minute decision to open the shirt completely, exposing your whole upper body to him. You had really gone the extra mile with the glitter dousing your boobs and all with it. You spotted the way Jungkook’s eyes roamed your body quickly, always appreciating, but also searching for some sort of indication for what the fuck was going on. “This is the skin of a killer, Bella,” you said dramatically, turning away from him.

“Are you fucking seri- is this Twilight?” He asked, a smile obvious in his tone. “Are you acting out Twilight right now?”

“I’m the world’s most dangerous predator,” you announced to him, looking back at him wearing just as massive of a grin as him, unable to conceal it any further.

“You’re so insane,” he laughed, stepping closer to you as you attempted to cover your chest up with the shirt, tossing your head back in bashful laughter, the stupidity of your actions finally fully dawning on you. “This is-” he giggled, standing in front of you as he moved your hands away from your body and held the sides of the shirt open. “So dumb,” he finished, making you smack his arm in protest. “I love it,” he added, leaning toward you and pressing his lips to your forehead. Softly.

“You’re not supposed to call me dumb,” you whined.

“What was my reaction supposed to be?” He asked, smirking at you as his fingers traveled up the edges of the shirt’s opening.

“Wow, what a sexy vampire,” you mimicked his supposed-to-be reaction, just as his hands settled near the collar of the button down. “All my dreams are coming true.”

“Believe it or not,” he started, his hands gently and slowly pushing the shirt off your shoulders. “I don’t actually dream of sexy vampires.”

“No?” You asked, your eyes roaming over his lips as he smiled in amusement. “So the sparkly skin isn’t a turn on? I can cover up.”

He hummed as the shirt slipped down your arms and caught on your wrists, pooling at your hips. “I didn’t say that.”

“So it’s working for you,” you teased with a quirk of your eyebrow, Jungkook chuckling in response as his hands dragged up your sides, leaving a trail of warmth along your skin.

“Something is,” Jungkook grinned, kissing the side of your mouth as you reached for his hips. Tucking your hands underneath the oversized t-shirt he wore, you allowed your fingertips to appreciate the feel of his firm abdomen. “As much as I appreciate the effort, I think it’s less about the sparkles, and more just the fact that you flashed me as soon as I got home.”

“Ah, so the element of surprise,” you suggested, Jungkook kissing your lips softly as he stepped so close to you there was no more room between you both for you to continue feeling up his abs, forcing your hands to instead soothe over his lower back.

“Pretty sure it’s just you, baby,” Jungkook smiled into the kiss before deepening it. The action became heated instantly as he grabbed your ass and shoved you toward the sofa. “Better hold on tight, spider monkey,” he said both hilariously and cringely, causing you to immediately whine in his face.

“Oh my god, that’s not even the right scene,” you complained, Jungkook giggling proudly as he pushed you onto the sofa cushions. Your body fell into the plushness just as Jungkook pulled his baggy shirt over his head and dropped it to the floor.

“Does it really matter?” He quizzed you, glancing down at your chest again. “You’re literally cosplaying as Edward Cullen right now.”

It was your turn to glance down Jungkook’s body, which you did, directing your attention to the tent in his black pants. “And you’re the one who’s into it,” you teased, Jungkook laughing loudly as he lowered himself over you.

His hand traveled up your stomach until he cupped one of your breasts, shaking his head in both amusement and disbelief. It wasn’t until he swiped his thumb over your nipple that he realized how the glitter had transferred a bunch of tiny specks to his hand. Looking down at his own bare chest, he found that the sparkles had found their way there too.

“This stuff is wild,” he noted, smiling at the appearance of his own sparkling skin.

“Oh yeah, this doesn’t come off for shit either,” you grinned at him. Holding up your palms for him to see the residue that remained from your application, Jungkook’s eyes widened in surprise.

“Wait, seriously?” He attempted to wipe his hand on his pants, only spreading the glitter but seemingly not removing any from his skin. “Jesus, it’s like it multiplied,” he complained, making an evil giggle escape you and meet Jungkook’s ears. Shaking his head at you, he pushed his hips against your own, drawing a moan from those smirking lips of yours. “You know Jimin is coming over tonight, right?”

“What?” You asked in alarm, trying to sit up, only for Jungkook to press his body against yours, proving he had decided he didn’t care about the glitter as he rolled his hips against yours once again. “Jungkook,” you groaned.

“What?” He questioned you back, a smirk toying on his lips.

“We’re covered in glitter.”

“Guess we better hurry so we can get cleaned up,” he teased.

“Jungkook, we need to shower no-” he swallowed the rest of your sentence with an open-mouthed kiss, the man suddenly hungry for you. And fuck, you wanted him just as bad. You always did.

“We’re already covered in glitter, baby,” he pointed out to you when he finally separated from your lips, just so he could work on removing his pants. “Might as well make it worth it.” To be honest, you didn’t need much convincing. You never did.

With a forced sigh, you slid your hand down the front of his pants. “Make it worth it then, baby.” And that he did. Twice.

When Jimin and his girlfriend appeared at your apartment, they were quietly suspicious of your matching damp hair, indicating you had bathed together prior to their arrival. It wasn’t all that surprising to them, but the timing was a bit odd considering you were expecting visitors. Jimin simply flashed a knowing smile to both his girlfriend and you both. The pair even chose not to comment on the way the couch looked disheveled, the both of them sharing the plush reading chair instead. In fact, it wasn’t until Jimin noticed a few specks of glitter on Jungkook’s neck that he finally spoke up.

The question was fair enough. “Why is there glitter on your neck?” Jimin simply asked.

“Huh?” Jungkook replied, his eyes going wide as he moved his hand to cover the side of his neck. “Is there?”

Smirking at his expense, you ignored the scrutiny of your boyfriend’s sparkly skin, instead turning your attention to the takeout on the table in front of you, despite you all having already devoured the majority of it.

“Where would you have gotten glitter on you?” Jimin asked, giggling slightly in confusion.

You thought about how funny it would be if Jungkook just told the truth: my girlfriend coated her tits in glitter and I jumped her bones. You know, vampire shit. But you knew Jungkook wouldn’t share a single thing. Despite his insatiable sex drive, the man was impressively private about your guys’ sex life.

“How am I supposed to know where it came from?” Jungkook questioned back, defensive and as terrible of a liar as ever.

“You have glitter on your collar bones,” Jimin’s girlfriend noted nonchalantly as she stared at you, as though she had noticed it ages ago but chose not to bring it up.

“Wait, you do?” Jimin asked, peering closely at you as his mind ran wild with possible explanations.

“I don’t even want to know what the hell happened here before we showed up,” the girl added, shaking her head as she flashed a small smile. And she really didn’t want to know. Which was why you told her just enough to get her regretting ever mentioning the glitter at all. I don’t want peace, you thought to yourself. I want problems. Always.

Cradling Jungkook’s jaw, you turned his head and neck toward you so you could inspect the silver sparkles. Attempting to knock the few specks off his skin, you casually told Jimin and his girlfriend, “I doused my chest in glitter so I could pretend to be Edward from Twilight.” Jungkook giggled shyly but amusedly as you smirked proudly at their confused reactions.

As Jungkook’s laughter increased, those crinkles appearing near his eyes in the way you loved, you simply giggled at Jimin’s girlfriend’s groan.

“You did what?” Jimin questioned in shock and amusement, while his girlfriend spoke at the same time.

“I literally just said I didn’t want to know.”

Looking at Jungkook, you met his galaxy eyes that shined brighter than your chest did just an hour earlier, and you both chuckled together. “I told you it was hard to wash off,” you reminded him, adjusting the collar of his oversized long sleeved Carhartt t-shirt.

Jungkook, leaning toward you and pressing his lips on your cheek, only smiled against your skin in response. And then, he whispered something for your ears only. “Worth it.”

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holdinbacksecrets · 2 years

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hi!! i saw your post about sending you scenarios, fluff angst or suggestive and i was thinking about a bts one (if you dont wanna do them all you can chose whoever hehe) but how about them coming home to their s/o fast asleep, they kiss them hello and without anticipating it things escalate a bit? 👀 it doesn’t have to be explicit of course, but i do love the underlying softness and love within your suggestive scenarios 🥺🖤

hello! thank you so much for requesting! i ended up writing this for jungkook, and i would put it in the category of being inspired by your request. i hope you like it anyway🤍

warnings: suggestive 18+, [alluding to] temperature play with ice cubes

you’re asleep. he knows you would be. all the lights are off except for the torchiere lamp in the living room. its glow is soft and barely radiates into your bedroom’s open doorway.

all of his things are set down on the kitchen island. he fills a glass of water and takes a moment to watch you. he would have thought you weren’t even here if it wasn’t for your hair: the only thing escaping the thick comforter. your body is swallowed by all the cotton and floral.

he walks into the closet and changes out of his jeans and the sweater a stylist chose for him. it’s scratchy. he forgot how scratchy it was while watching you- admiring you. of course he did.

you wake up to the sound of the bathroom’s faucet. your boyfriend is brushing his teeth and washing his face. you rub your eyes, and wiggle your toes, feeling the beat of your heart picking up. you’re always so excited to have him here, to have him back, to have him existing so comfortably in this space that used to be yours alone.

“you’re awake?” fingers run through his hair as he leans against the wall, and you watch the tattoos on his arm, admiring their detail, before meeting his gaze.

“you know i'm a light sleeper.”

“was it the faucet?”

you hum, smiling softly. “i’m glad i’m awake, actually.”

“even though it’s a tuesday at… 3 in the morning and you’re working tomorrow?”

the bed dips beneath his weight as jungkook comes to lay down beside you. he takes your hand. the cloud of his finger presses the color of your nail. he’s always loved them painted.

“i feel like i’ve barely seen you, so yes, i don’t mind being awake.” and you look so beautiful. my dreams are never this good…

he kisses you like he can read your mind. like he wants to exceed anything you’ve ever seen in a slumber’s dream.

“can i take this off?” he traces your top— the thin straps of a camisole.

“if i say yes, what happens after that?”

“whatever you want.”

“so i’m in control?”

“isn’t that what you want?” he’s so patient. eyes flicker between your own and your lips. his hair falls and brushes your skin.

“maybe... i don’t mind all the times you are, but it would be fun… trying something new. what about ice cubes?”

jungkook’s head dips and he exhales. “you are definitely wide awake.”

“hey, look at me. are you blushing?” he kisses your chest before lifting his head. your own tilts, eyebrows raising. “if you don’t want to…”

with sparkling eyes, jungkook chuckles; his lips caress your forehead. “i’ll be right back. you have an ice maker right?”

“no, but there’s a tray. you’ll see it.”

#bts scenarios #bts reactions #jungkook scenarios #jungkook reactions #jungkook fluff #jungkook blurbs #jungkook suggestive #jungkook smut #jungkook x reader #jungkook drabble #jungkook imagine #boyfriend things

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luciathcv · 26 days

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drunken facetime - jjk

summary: your boyfriend drunkenly says something embarrassing to you in front of your mom || warnings: jungkook is drunk || genre: fluff, established relationship, suggestive, angst, comfort || word count: approximately 800

I sat in the car with my mom, the both of us had just finished having dinner together, and she was currently driving us back home, where my boyfriend, Jungkook, was waiting.

She was busy talking to me about work when my phone started vibrating in my lap. I looked down at it and checked it, seeing that Jungkook was Facetiming me.

"It's Jungkook." I told her. She knew Jungkook, considering I've been dating him for a few years at this point and the fact that I've lived with him for a while as well.

"Answer him." My mom told me, wanting to say hello. And so I accepted the Facetime, not thinking much of it.

When I answered the call, I could see that Jungkook was in the living room, his hair was a bit messy and his face was a little red.

"Hi, baby." Jungkook said, and I could tell that he was drunk as his voice was a little slurred.

"Hey. What's up?" I asked with a smile as I looked at my phone.

"I just wanted to check in on my baby." Jungkook told me and I couldn't help but blush a bit at his words.

"I'm having a good time. My mom's driving me home right now." I told my boyfriend. I then moved my phone so that Jungkook could see my mom and my mom waved at him.

"Hey, Jungkook." My mom greeted him.

"Hey, (your mom's name)." Jungkook said back sweetly. "How are you?" He asked.

"I'm good. How are you?" My mom responded.

"Good. Thank you." Jungkook said and I turned the phone to face me again.

"I'll be there soon." I told him.

"Good, when you get home I'm going to make love to you so good, you-" Jungkook started saying, whispered, but still loud enough for both my mom and I to hear.

I gasped as I heard what he said, "Jungkook!" I said, shocked as I avoided looking over at my mother.

"What?" He asked, really not seeing the problem with what he did in the moment.

"I- I'm hanging up." Is all I said before I hung up the Facetime.

I looked over at my mom awkwardly as she just laughed. Oh my god. I couldn't believe him.

I walked into the apartment and took my shoes off, still feeling immensely embarrassed. I walked down the hallway and into our bedroom as I changed out of my clothes and into some pajamas. As I was putting my shirt on, my back facing the door, Jungkook walked inside the room, and quietly walked over to me, wrapping his arms around my stomach and nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck.

I was upset with him so I pushed him off of me and stepped away, putting my shirt on all of the way. I then turned to face him.

"What's wrong, baby?" Jungkook asked. "Why'd you hang up on me so fast?" He then asked.

"What's wrong?" I repeated. "I'm so embarrassed." I told him. "You talked about making love to me and my mom heard you!" I complained.

"She did?" Jungkook asked.

"Obviously." I said as I walked past him and out of the room, sitting down on the couch next to Bam as I started petting him.

Jungkook followed after me, sitting next to me on the couch. "I'm sorry, baby." I pouted as I looked down at Bam who was now laying his head on my lap. "I would never embarrass you on purpose, especially in front of your mom." Jungkook said as he put his hand in mine, squeezing it gently.

When he said that, no matter how upset I was, I knew that he meant it. He always did everything to protect me from everything really, but embarrassment too, even when he was drunk so I knew he wasn't lying when he said that.

"I know.." I said as I looked over at him. "Do you forgive me?" Jungkook asked.

I gave him a pouted look, making him smile a little, before I nodded. Bam hoped off of the couch, going to drink from his water bowl, and as soon as he did so, Jungkook gently pushed me so that I was laying down on the couch, before he got on top of me and started kissing me all over my face.

I giggled as he did so, his hair tickling me. Jungkook then pulled away for a moment, looking down at me. "I love you so much." Jungkook told me.

"I love you too." I said with a smile as I looked up at him, holding onto his biceps.

He smiled down at me before leaning down and kissing me. You forgave him but were the both of you definitely going to be embarrassed the next time you saw your mother? For sure.

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jkvjimin · 2 months

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(26/∞) the perfect nose for butterflies to land on it ♡ for @raplinenthusiasts 💛

#btsedit #btsgif #jeon jungkook #jungkook #jeongguk #bts #bangtanedit #gif #jnotd*#userkelli #usersky #userdimple #raplineuser #tuserandi #rjshope #useremmeline #dailybts #userbangtan #hi julia <3 i know you suggested the close ups during make up parts but these ones are also for you!!! ily tysm 💛

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aft3rhrs · 7 months

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halloween masterlist 🦇

DEAD DOVE, DO NOT EAT. yandere content. nsfw. trigger warnings to be expected are listed under the cut. please proceed with caution.

disclaimer: most of the themes mentioned below are not new here. however, for this event they will be explored in ways that could be considered extremely harsh and explicit, so please consume responsibly. as always, this is only fiction, it does not represent bts or my morals. please also keep in mind that all my characters are always 18+! thank you. ❤️

pseudo incest — step brothers, step fathers, step uncles, step sons... ooops.

gaslighting

cnc, dub con — including the use of triggering words in an erotic/degrading manner (r*pe, ab*se, m*lestation)

grooming

teratophilia — hybrid/monster aus

fear kink — physical and verbal threats

predator/prey

mature topics — mentions of depression, anxiety, neglect, past abuse, drugs, alcohol, smoking

blood, violence, murder

bdsm — whips, chains, cages, collars, leashes

necrophilia (in supernatural settings)

ღ the masterlist can be found here! it's still in the process of being completed.

ღ more warnings may be added as I go on writing.

ღ a taglist is available. 💌

ღ the fics will be posted under #dead dove, so please feel free to block the tag if in any way uncomfortable! thank you 🫰

#❤️#I don't take requests atm but my ask box is always open for suggestions ❤️#yandere bts #bts smut #bts x reader #dark bts #hoseok smut #jin smut #jimin smut #namjoon smut #jungkook smut #taehyung smut #yoongi smut #I don't wanna spam the tags so I'mma end it here ahshdhdhd #💖

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taechest · 1 year

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Undressing and devouring their pretty baby ♡

twt | ig

#vminkook #taekookmin #vmin #taechest #kookmin #jikook #taekook #vkook #vmin fanart #vminkook fanart #taekook fanart #jikook fanart #suggestive art #suggestive not sfw #vmin eating their pretty baby jungkook

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justimagineok · 2 years

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2:30 series - yes me

recommended song: aham - by Lucas Lucco

~ calling ~

"kook"

"hi babe!"

"what are you doing right now?", you asked with a playful voice.

"just talking to my parents, why?", Jungkook was curious about the tone on your voice.

"nothing. I just missed your voice."

"you did?", he felt his cheeks turning red. After two years of dating and he still felt that way when you said something like that out of the nowhere.

"yes. I want to ask you some questions, you know.. just to be sure."

Jungkook smirked, already sensing you were up to something.

"sure. what is it?", he joined your little game.

"do you like to kiss me?"

"what?"

"just answer, Kook.", you laughed at his confusion.

"yes. Very much."

"good. And do you like to date me?"

"I love it.", Jungkook answered way to fast and looked at his parents who were too busy arguing about the whether to notice how short the answers from his son were.

"you love it? Good. I love it too."

Jungkook hummed, way too excited for your next question.

"Two days is way too much to be away from you. I miss you and your body, Kook. Do you miss me?"

"yes.", he said in a low tone.

"why you're answering shortly, Kook? Don't you miss me?", you teased him, making Jungkook groan.

"you know why, babe.", he almost whispered.

"I don't think I do. Here I am, saying how much I want you and how much I miss you and all you do is yes me.," you laughed. "thought you miss me more."

"YN.", he said finally, like a warning.

"yeah?"

"I'll make sure to show you all the answers to your questions when I get home. ", he said a light tone like he was helping you out with something really simple, but you both knew what he meant. "you're gonna remember for days. I'll make sure."

Absolute silence.

"That's a promise. Do you hear me, babe?", he asks laughing and his mom stopped talking to his dad to focus on him.

"oh, is that YN? Give me the phone, let me talk to her for a bit ", his mom grab the phone from his hand before the maknae could protest.

"YN, sweetie, how are you? We missed you here!"

You and Jungkook's mom talked some more, but all you could think about was his promise.

#2:30 #bts fake texts #bts fic #bts fake chat #bts fake chats #bts scenarios #jungkook fluff #suggestive #jungkook smut #jungkook fanfic #jk x reader #jk x you #gyung studio #fluff bts #bts fluff #Spotify

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vminizzle · 1 year

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Kiss me

pairing : boyfriend!jungkook x f.reader

genre : suggestive, fluff

warnings : making out, needy!jk, dry humping, cum in underwear, no actual sex / non penetrative sex

words count : 0.6k

A/N : hello, i just woke up. I just finished editing this little drabble and don’t expect smthg extra because it’s simple. I wanna thank you guys a lot for your support since I created this blog. Your comments, reblogs, likes, asks.. make me happy asf! I love you guys!! Take care of yourselves! I’ll try to post a much more longer fic soon!! - sunny

FEEDBACKS ARE WELCOMED 🪐

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“kiss me.” he whispered, his warm hands caressing your sides slowly.

You bent down, pecking his lips softly.

“kiss me.” he asked again making you bent down again, lips caressing his too quickly for his liking.

“kiss me.” he said as you laughed pinching his cheek.

“Koo.”

“ok.” he sighed deeply.

“last one?” he said pouted expectantly.

You chuckled before pecking his lips for the umpteenth time.

“kiss me, promise last time! for real.” he pursed his lips cutely, one finger up in the air trying to convince you.

You rolled your eyes playfully before kissing him longer this time, sucking on his bottom lip slowly, smiling into the kiss when he moaned lowly, his grip on your waist tightening.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as he pulled you closer on his lap.

You bite on his bottom lip gently pulling on the flesh as you pulled away slowly before resting your forehead onto his.

“hm i love it when you do that.” he breathed out satisfied.

Jungkook looked up at you before pushing you down on his boner.

“look what you did to me”. he groaned making you gasp in disbelief.

“I didn’t even do anything.” you huffed making him push you down harder on him.

“baby.” he whined.

“please do something.”

You closed your eyes shut when you felt his erection right under your core, the rough material of his jean rubbing against your lightly covered clit.

Jungkook suddenly raised his hips up into yours making you fell on his chest, the pressure on your clit making you feel lightheaded already.

He grabbed your hips, guiding you to grind on him slowly.

“fuck it f-feels so good my love.” he breathed out as he pressed you down even more harder on him.

The pressure on his covered cock as you rubbed yourself on him made him dizzy. The way his own clothes rubbed on him roughly got him weak.

You let a breathy moan escaped from your lips when he jerked his hips up again to meet yours.

“don’t stop, baby don’t stop please.” he whimpered into the crook of your neck.

Going faster, your thighs started burning, the muscles getting too sore to handle as you grabbed on his hoodie for some sort of support.

“Koo it hurts.” you whined, breathing heavily.

“you can do it baby, j-just a little more please. For me please my love.” he practically begged weakly, the pleasure fogging his mind.

Eyebrows furrowed, you kept going, doing your best to finish, even if you wanted to stop you couldn’t, it felt way too good.

You knew Jungkook was close, so were you.

“fuck.”

You bite on your bottom lip, the oh-so-familiar knot in your lower stomach ready to explode as the pressure on your clit stimulate you more and more.

“I’m coming princess!” he whined softly, his fingernails digging into the flesh of your waist as he felt his climax ready to wash over him.

Jungkook moaned your name loudly throwing his head back as he came in his pants.

He kept on helping you grinding on him to push you over the edge, the euphoric sensation hitting you hard as you cummed, your body giving up on top of his.

You were breathing heavily, the sudden rush of pleasure still running through your veins.

He rubbed your lower back softly to soother you a bit making you sigh pleasantly as he held you closed to him, hugging you warmly.

“thank you my love. You did so well.” he kissed your temple gently.

You peppered his neck with lazy little kisses, hugging him tighter as he hummed.

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A/N : thanks for reading guys! Have a nice day <3

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twilghtkoo · 1 year

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summary. you’re watching a new anime and you happen to fixate on a certain character that looks like your boyfriend…

pairings. jungkook x reader (f)

genre. fluff!!! suggestive?? implications of sex towards the end

warnings. uhm jungkook cosplaying as suwa rei :o let’s imagine jungkook’s sides are shaved but he has that haircut from his boxing live?? ok?

note. this is my first jungkook work and i just watched the recent ep of buddy daddies and IMMEDIATELY had to write this bc it hit me that rei and kook have the same hair *screams* also y’all remember jungkook had the shaved sides??? YEAH. YEAH.

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“please!”

“no.”

“pleeaase!”

“noooo.”

you huff out a breath. “and if i run away and marry him?” you say questioningly, crossing your arms.

jungkook lets out a chuckle, not minding you any business as he prepares himself a late night snack, ramen.

“ok baby, go ahead.” he nods without any thought, stirring the seasonings in the pot carefully.

do you watch anime all the time? yeah, when you have the free time. he does too. sometimes both of you even cuddle together on the couch and binge watch a new show he or you have mentioned. you take a liking to certain characters, he can see a pattern, and gush over them occasionally during a scene where they pop up. for instance, you both are watching chainsaw man. he doesn’t know how, but you fell in “love” with the character aki. are tsundere men you’re type? is he tsundere?

“kook,” you spoke out, using your upper strength to push yourself off to sit on the countertop.

he hums in response.

you sigh, “baby, i just want to see what you’d look like. come on, a bad ass, game lover, hitman.” you expressed, he doesn’t have to look at you to see that you have those hopeful, beaming eyes. because he knows. he falls for them every time.

jungkook’s ramen is done and he takes the pot off the burner with a cork pot holder in his other hand to sit at the table. “why do you want to see me dress up as him so bad? you’ve never asked me to dress up as any of the other characters you’ve liked.”

you bite your lip, nervously. “yeah, cause i know you would’ve said no and i was too shy to ask. but kook, you’ll literally cosplay this man to a T!” imagining your boyfriend dressed up as suwa rei, from buddy daddies, an anime you recently started. one that popped up on your tiktok and you had found the plot quite interesting.

you realized you’re being ignored when jungkook slurps up a mouthful of noodles and is making angry noises as he chews.

huffing and jumping down from the counter. “fine, i’m going to assume you are thinking about it right now and don’t want to make your cute girlfriend said so i’ll ask you again later.” you ruffle the top of his messy, curly head and leave the kitchen to let him eat peacefully.

you had honestly forgot about it, a couple hours have passed and you’re finishing up an assignment you completely forgot that was due tomorrow as soon as you step foot into the class. you were in your room, sitting on your bed, back resting against a pillow against the headboard as you were quickly typing half-assed answers.

you assumed jungkook was showering, hearing the water running and some noises echo out from the door. he wasn’t crying for help, so all was good and you continued your work.

“babe?” jungkook calls out from the bathroom.

still typing but responding nonetheless, “yeah?”

“can you close your eyes?” your fingers pause above the keyboard, your head turning towards your bathroom door as you spot his feet’s silhouette.

you told your head, confused. “why?”

“just do it.”

“okay,” you do as you were told. “i can no longer see.” you responded, making jungkook giggle slightly which made the corners of your lips turn upward a bit.

after a few seconds of silence you hear the door open.

you hear him huff, “ok, open them now.” he mumbled, loud enough for you to hear.

slowly opening your eyes as you are met with your boyfriend standing before you, his hair slightly damp from the shower he just took, assuming he towel dried it. he’s dressed neck down in a black blazer paired with black dress pants that hug his muscular thighs. a white collar underneath with the grey little waistcoat and a maroon tie. to top it all off, his hair is up, he even remembered to let out a strand dangle, his shaved side burns being revealed.

jungkook is tugging his lip ring with his teeth as he nervously eyes you crawl off the bed with your mouth slightly open. he’s never really been into cosplaying, not sure if he could pull it off like the people he’s seen on social media, but he wants to pull it off in front of you.

“do i look silly?” his hands are tugging at the ends of his blazer, your eyes following it as you gasp with a hand over your mouth.

he even has gloves on.

jungkook’s eyes widen, “what? i look bad? do i look–“

you shake your head, quickly cutting him off as you admire the man in front of you right now.

“no, no, god no, kook. you look fucking hot.” making sure to emphasize the last word. you extend your arm to hold onto the fabric of his clothes, all of a sudden your legs feel like jelly.

he’s quick to hold onto you, tugging you against his front. “careful baby, this suit is designer.” he tells you, smirking. oh, now he’s confident.

“ugh, fuck you. god why are you so hot!” you push yourself away from his hold, voluntarily face planting onto your bed as you kick your feet in frustration.

you hear jungkook chuckling behind you as he slides his hands into the pockets of his pants. “don’t you want to take pictures? this won’t happen again…” jungkook sings out. he’s highly amused on how him dressed up as your favorite character has you acting all frustrated. perhaps, sexually frustrated??

immediately your heard perks up as you frantically search for your phone.

“can we have sex when you’re done playing photographer?” he asks during mid-shoot, continuously posing for you, even trying to mimic rei’s hard glare he has all the time.

“duh.”

#yeow6n #jungkook as suwa rei??!?#my first jungkook writing >:)#jungkook fluff #jungkook drabble #jungkook scenarios #jeon jungkook #jungkook x reader #jungkook oneshot #jungkook #jungkook fic #jungkook imagine #jungkook short fluff #boyfriend!jungkook #jungkook suggestive

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taegularities · 9 months

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you don't understand, i need this koochwita episode to heal my depression pls

#like rnnnn #i also just realised how koochwita sounds #pls suggest something more appropriate or ill go with this #jungkook #yoongi

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holdinbacksecrets · 2 years

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“i’m so fucking in love with him. i nearly ruined it with your cigarette smoke all over my clothes.”

AN: jungkook x reader. TW: suggestive 18+, language (cursing, sexually explicit), smoking

“i don’t remember.” your eyes are closed. it’s late september, and the fall season is finally feeling believable.

“you’re lying. you remember everything, and anything you fear forgetting is written down.”

you smile, knowing she’s right, and her words are not worth arguing against.

a cloud of smoke suddenly suffocates your senses. “fuck, the wind blew it. i’m sorry. i’m lucky you’re still friends with me having such a strong disdain for smoking.”

“you’re charming, even with those damn cigarettes.” your eyelids flutter open, and you down the remaining water in your glass.

“i’m surprised you’ve never asked me to quit.”

“it’s not my place. i’m sure your mother gives you enough shit, and we all have our things.”

your best friend laughs, and you look over, catching her gaze despite heavy bangs. “we all have our things, but mine is slowly killing me, and yours includes running 20 miles every week. it’s not the same thing.”

you lean back, feeling the grooves of her apartment wall against your head as your eyelids close again.

“you can go home you know? i can’t tell if you’re daydreaming or about to fall asleep.”

“i’m trying to remember— deciding if i want to remember.” you’re lying. he’s always on your mind, and it’s harder to ignore, harder to fight this urge to share.

“if he’s worth remembering. that’s what you mean right? god, you’re so quiet about everything. we’re out of balance. you’ve seen my ass more times than i’ve heard you laugh.”

“i don’t drink to the point of stripping, but nice try. i know you think i’m all mysterious and aloof, but i don’t cry in front of anyone else, so shove that up your ass. i know you like that.”

she chuckles dryly, cheeks hollowing through a final, deep inhale. “god, this shit is too good to quit. maybe i should try running instead.”

“running might surprise you. you’re incredibly aware of your breathing and the feeling of your lungs expanding... something you chase.”

“what else do you know about me? your eyes are closed half the time. when are you so observant?”

“when you’re drunk and stripping.”

“is there something you need to tell me?” her tone is flirtatious and nearly enough to pull an amused reaction from you.

“i really didn’t see much.”

“did you like it?”

“don’t ask me that. i’m mysterious remember?”

“what a tease. i can’t get anything out of you. there has to be—”

“jungkook. his name is jungkook.”

“excuse me?”

“i’m so fucking in love with him. i nearly ruined it with your cigarette smoke all over my clothes.”

“holy shit. you love someone?”

“apparently i still can. in addition to you, i mean.”

“stop stop stop. we are not talking about me anymore. when did this... what the hell has been happening when you aren’t here?”

“i don’t even know. i tried to... stop it somehow.”

“what does that even mean? did you tell him to fuck off? did you not let him cum? i need more context than that.”

“jesus christ. no, god that’s not... i just tried to stay quiet and distant, but he kept catching little glimpses of me, inhibitions free.”

“where?”

“at the club. the sports club. he’s seen me run. he’s seen me with the kids running program. he boxes.”

“did he get knocked out watching you run?”

“what?”

“because they have to be so focused... of course he’s in love with you. i said it before and i’ll say it again: you’re a fucking tease, and you’re intriguing, which is so much worse.”

“what does that even mean? what am i doing?”

“should i paint a picture for you? you have to believe me because i’ve known you for years, and you’re not the only one capable of observations.”

“i’m listening.”

“have you ever watched someone in a park? it’s not even on purpose, but you’re suddenly curious as soon as they’re in your line of vision. maybe they’re reading or listening to music with headphones in, leaning back and resting on the palms of their hands. there’s ink on their skin, and that only increases your wonder. suddenly the sun shines, and they thought they were safe beneath a giant oak tree with sprawling branches, and thick leaves, but bright rays cross their face, and their eyes close. you’re just sitting on a bench, and forgot what you were doing because that moment made you remember how beautiful humanity is before reminding you there’s aways something unknown. there’s always room for learning. there’s always the possibility to be curious again. and you know what’s really fucking beautiful and sexy and hot?” the cigarette is crushed beneath her toe despite the ash tray made from glass and pressed lilacs on the coffee table. “watching you move.”

you’re stunned to silence.

“i swear it. you’re not the only one who can observe, and i know you think i don’t pay attention. maybe i don’t make lists, but i remember shit, and i remember sitting in the park on a bench and looking away from the beautiful human beneath a tree because you ran by me again. i nearly forgot it was you... sweat on your skin. hair stuck to your neck. t shirt tucked into the waist band of your shorts. it’s so easy for you. you were singing too, completely immersed. so if you’re telling me that’s how he came to know you, then i believe it. that’s a moment you can’t move away from. he could see you expressionless and quiet, with your shirt buttoned up, wearing those damn black slacks a million times after that, but your light will never leave his memory.”

“what the fuck? what’s wrong with my slacks?”

she holds her hands up as if to say you asked. she simply painted the picture.

“is that the only time i’m interesting?”

“no. becoming aware of your interesting is inevitable, but what a way to meet it. i’m sure he agrees. how long has it been?”

“7 months.”

“7... you haven’t said anything to me for 7 fucking months? how much sex have you had? how many times have i complained about my accidental celibacy? jesus christ. i’ll be right back. i need another cigarette.”

you twiddle your thumbs, and reach for your glass, forgetting it’s empty.

you know about this light. it’s addictive and annoyingly tangible with him. you’ve started to want it more because now, running isn’t enough. it used to be. the bursts of a fast paced rush could carry you through anything until the next time your feet slipped into a pair of brooks. whenever a desire for more tickled you, this patio is where you’d go. the cigarette smoke cleared it out until it couldn’t. so you ran again until the rush’s high started to die, and the desire found a face, a name, his laughter, and tattooed skin. the desire for another kiss, and his eyes softening before he asked what you want. it was far too easy to tell him everything.

you’ve never let yourself love beyond your best friend, your childhood dog, and running. you weren’t wanting to love him, but it was impossible to deny the euphoria you found because he was sitting under the oak tree and caught your light without trying to.

she shakes her lighter after the patio door is closed, and the flame sets the funnel of premature death alight.

“i think i need to go.”

“wait, no. did i say something wrong?”

“no, you didn’t. i’m just ready to go home.”

“hey, wait. a shift happened. you shifted. you’re not going to break up with him are you?”

“no. i want to tell him what i told you. he doesn’t know.”

“you told me first?”

“i had to feel its truth, and you painted a picture. now i’m sure. thank you.”

her eyes soften, and she reaches for your hand. “i’m sorry my cigarettes almost ruined it.”

“don’t be, but i might start charging you for dry cleaning.”

“only if you tell me all about him.”

“i will. sunday. i’ll be back sunday.”

“i’m proud of you by the way.”

“me too.”

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