#summerofkiss

[ressjeon]

in this paradise | jjk (m)

pairing: survivor!jungkook x fem!reader

summary: in an attempt to escape what’s been planned for him, Jungkook hopped on a ship only to face a tragedy that he didn’t expect and then there’s you who somehow couldn’t believe to find company in this isolated land. was this fate or was this just a temporary chance of bliss as a challenge for you both?

rating: 18+

genre: tropical island!au, survivor!au, strangers to lovers, angst, smut, romance & fluff (im deeply in love with him ok)

word count: 16.2k (my longest fic who dis)

warnings: some accidents mentioned, lots of teasing, swearing, sexual tension, explicit sexual content, dom/sub/switch undertones, multiple sex scenes, skinny dipping, finger sucking, unprotected sex (no condoms in da island peeps), soft sex turned into rough sex, handjob, fellatio, nipple play, fingering, riding, creampie, jk takes it from the back too. 

a/n: apologies for posting this more than a month later 💀. this is part of The Summer of Kiss event hosted by @ksmutclub! thank you my homie @kithtaehyung for this amazing banner (even though i asked for it last minute T.T) . 2 years ago, I heard the theme song of this TV series on my YT dash and it was Jungkook who first came into when some scenes (4 in exact) flashed in my mind 👀. The plot is completely different though since I only borrowed some elements of it ♡.

UNEDITED 

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stinging heat.

what Jungkook is currently feeling when his senses are waking up. he's struggling to open his eyes, feeling some rough particles around them. he tries to get up but he suddenly feels a sharp pain shooting below his right shoulder. laying on the good side, he tries to rub the sand off his eyes with the back of his palm and when he opens them, he's greeted with a bright light from the midday sun.

where is he?

he sits up with his knees, eyes searching for anything or anyone that can help him. his upper back continues to hurt now that he's gained consciousness, the saltwater further irritating his gaping wound. he may be on a beautiful island with crystal blue waters and white sand but he's already thinking how he's going to struggle surviving on it.

.

a sudden ruckus behind your shoulder alerts your senses immediately, turning to see a little movement in the tall grass among the trees.

at last, food.

you've been hungry for hours since you woke up so it would be amazing to find something to eat since it's lunch time already. getting into position, you raise one arm up with a spear above your head, the other hand holding up front just in case it attacks you.

readying yourself as you approach the moving grass, you part them with your other hand but to your surprise, you find a half-naked man in dirty white jeans with dark hair, his doe-eyes staring at you in shock.

"woah, woah, woah" an instant fear crosses his eyes as he spots the spear in your hand, both of his hands suddenly waving in front in surrender. you notice him wincing a little before you spot the wound below his right shoulder so you lower down your guard for now.

he's good-looking. add the harsh rays of sunlight looming over him from above to that. but you recover instantly, giving him a death glare as you lock your eyes with his and moving your spear in front of you.

"who are you?" you demand, suspicious eyes raking his form as you come nearer to him. despite his wound, he looks like he could still be a threat so it's best to take precautions.

"jungkook" he pants, reaching out with open palms to shake your hands. he hopes that you'll deem him as harmless by doing so, looking at you pleadingly when you don't answer him.

you respond gently with your name, dropping your spear on the side. when your hand touches his, you feel a spark coursing through you which probably because of how gentle he's shaking your hand despite the worry in his eyes. 

how could he be so trusting at this moment? you've been taught to be wary of strangers which explains your behaviour towards him earlier. you watch him sigh in relief but pain crosses his handsome face again, wincing even more this time. 

then you manage to catch him before his body reaches the ground.

“my bad” he chuckles while trying to stand up, somehow disregarding that he almost collapsed. You really wonder how he can be so chill about his situation.

“you’re wounded you know” you scoff, inspecting his wound straightaway.

“yeah but at least you’re here now” he grins and winks at you as he positions himself on your lap, making your eyes roll.

You’re taken aback with how he interacts with you, how he’s not even wary of a stranger and just acts like you’ve been friends for so long.

“shut up or i won’t help you” you chide, pulling out the remnants of splinters from his wound with warning and he pouts.

“okay, okay, i’ll behave” he whines as he stays still lying down on his stomach and you’re trying to ignore how you can feel his defined abs on your legs.

“why are you wandering here in the forest while your wound is still fresh?” you ask and Jungkook smiles when he hears the concern in your voice. Ngl, he was shit scared of you earlier, if it weren’t for his wound that’s slowing him down and you’re pretty face he would’ve bolted instantly.

“I was looking for medicinal herbs” he answers, shaking his injured shoulder a little and you smile at this cute antic, okay he’s adorable.

“stop moving” you tsks.

“and what exactly is a beautiful one like you doing in this forest too?” he questions before you can even answer him right away.

“i was looking for food,” you pause, stating the obvious.

“so that’s why you have a hunting spear with you. where did you even find materials to make it?"  he prods, a lot of curiosity in his voice and you smile again, he can’t see you from this angle anyways so it’s good.

“on the shore, a lot of things wash up there” you hum, finishing up the make bandage on his shoulder using the thin jacket that was wrapped on your waist earlier.

You feel him nod and huff a breath like he wants to ask more.

“right, right. how about we search the beach later? maybe we can find more stuff that we can use” he asks as he slowly gets up from your lap, displaying an excited smile and you nod.

“does it hurt?” you ask impassively and he shakes his head.

You help him in standing up, carefully assisting on his elbow for him to not put weight on it and he laughs again. He’s been giddy all this time and you still have no idea why.

"i'm okay" he snorts and you elbow him.

"what's funny?"

You frown, brows scrunching as you eye him with annoyance. As much as you're still wary of him, you’re starting to get confused on how he can make you react this fast in everything that he does.

"you seem so caring now compared to earlier" he teases.

"you needed help, i'm not as heartless as you think" you glare at him and retrieve your spear from the ground.

“your words are actually the opposite of your actions” he continues.

“well, aren’t you an excellent observer” you snicker as you look around to check if you missed anything.

Jungkook on the other hand is just observing how you effortlessly gather your stuff with you. How for some reason, you still look gorgeous with your white mini sundress, a contrast at how tough you look with your tools on you.

"what?" you bark, raising one brow at him and he stops himself from laughing this time. He just shrugs with a playful smile and walks away, urging you to follow him as you both venture into the woods.

“jungkook” you call him, walking beside him now.

“yes?” he questions playfully, not sparing you any glance while looking up at the coconut trees around you.

“you better be taking this seriously after you heal” you huff.

“i already am, i swear! you have no faith in me, im offended” he complains with that fake hurt in his voice and you scowl at him before walking faster, now leading the path instead. He laughs louder this time, following you deeper into the woods.

All jokes aside, Jungkook is truly relieved at finding another survivor washing up on the same island as he is. At least he won’t be alone while waiting for rescue anymore, plus you’re hot as hell so this won’t be bad after all.

~~~

“Where are you taking me?” he whines and you scoff, dismissing his cuteness. yeah he’s cute okay.

“See the coconuts above you? That will be our lunch” 

Jungkook’s eyes widen when he sees you approach one sturdy looking, coconut tree and he wonders how you can spot ripe ones from this distance because he surely can’t.

“You’re climbing that tree?” he asks when he sees you unloading your tools, you just chuckle while grabbing that same long spear that you were going to use on him earlier.

“I could if i want to but that takes too much time and i'm hungry already” you answer him as you ready your stance, the same one when he first met you and he surprised gasp when you hit the heart of the tree with precision, causing all coconuts to fall one by one.

“Oh, ow” you turn around to see him jumping away from the coconuts.

“What are you doing??!” you yell at him and get up from gathering the fallen coconuts.

“I’m trying to catch one” he reasons and you look at him in bewilderment. 

“Are you crazy? First, you’re wounded and second, how are you going to catch one when you’re literally running away from them” you say it all in one breath while staring at him furiously and he freezes, looking at you pleadingly after realizing your disappointment in him.

“‘’m sorry..” he whispers, sitting back down at the root of another coconut tree, leaning back to rest his injured arm as he watches you sigh dejectedly, going back to collecting the coconuts. 

You probably need 2-3 coconuts for now but then you look at your new company and decide to take more. You gather up your stuff and approach him, silently handing him the rest of the coconuts on his good arm while you carry the rest along with your stuff.

"Are you mad at me?" he asks softly but you don’t answer him. You don’t have patience to deal with him since you’re very hungry right now.

Jungkook genuinely feels bad but at the same time, he doesn’t understand why you got mad at him. He was just trying to help you back because of what you did for his wounds in the beginning. He was going to whine to get your attention but debate on it when he sees your annoyed expression.

Both of you are back to the beach and you’re looking around to find shade and set up a bonfire for later. Jungkook is still following you but he’s keeping his distance, he must’ve thought that you’re still angry at him. You finally find a decent area where you both can sit comfortably so you gesture at him to sit down and he does, just far away from you.

You start cracking the coconut shell with your spear from earlier but it’s not just working because it’s long and it might burst if you strike it against the sand. You look at your companion, who’s been staring at you meekly.

“We need to find another tool to open and slice these properly” you tell him gently, hands pointing around the now badly scratched unopened coconuts.

“Uh okay, can i come with you?” he asks with hesitance, still not sure if you’re annoyed at him or what.

“Of course, we might find new stuff that we can use as you said earlier”

The annoyed expression on your face fades now as you get up and Jungkook sighs in relief, following you right after. 

“I-uh, I’m sorry you know, like again” he stutters and you snicker.

“I just get annoyed easily when im hungry okay? That doesn’t mean that I’ll hold a grudge on you for that” you laugh and Jungkook can’t help but actually look at you this time.

He’s never met someone like you before, all the girls that he encountered are always predictable and can easily be swayed by his charms. Looking at you now, his heart’s starting to race because of how beautiful the sounds of your laughter are.

No, he just met you so this can’t be. He probably just feels this way because this is all new to him and he’s just relieved to find another survivor plus you’re a woman so that’s likely it. In no way he’ll feel this quickly about you, you must’ve done something to him or what. 

You stop walking when you don’t hear Jungkook’s reply and when you turn, you see him getting lost in his thoughts. You already think he’s adorable and cute and all that stuff so seeing him like this is not helping. It’s not common for you to be enamored with a stranger but there’s just something in him.

“What are you looking at?”

You both say at the same time and laugh.

“You’re laughing now” he says fondly and you refuse to meet his eyes because it might change how you see him, you don’t want to get attached easily.

“Only because of that, now hurry up or i’ll get angry again-” you joke but you stop as soon as you see a luggage being washed up near a wild fallen tree.

Jungkook follows what you’re looking at and he looks back at you with a stunned expression. You both hurriedly reach for it, opening it immediately and you find a lot of important stuff like extra clothes, and some knives.

“We can finally open the coconuts!” he exclaims excitedly and you laugh alongside him, gathering the extra clothes and hauling him up after in order to leave the rest of the luggage alone.

You’re using one of the knives first to crack the coconuts that you have but then you hear some struggling in front of you and you see Jungkook trying to use a knife to crack the coconuts that he has.

He gives up and tries to crack it with his bare hands but you stop him before he can start.

“Give that to me, I don’t want you wasting your strength when I can do it” you open your hand, signalling him to hand you the coconuts but he shakes his head.

“I can do it” he stubbornly answers, still trying to open the coconut he’s holding.

Jungkook’s already embarrassed that he can’t do anything to help you this time so he tries, it’s just his stupid wound that’s stopping him and me might be lowkey trying to impress you too.

You glare at him and approach him to take his knife and coconut.

“Stop being stubborn, you’re gonna cut your fingers off with that” you say as you sit beside him and start cracking the coconuts, he’s pouting again with that adorable face like he did earlier and you roll your eyes again.

Jungkook silently watches you, how you expertly split up the coconut, revealing its insides that are composed of deliciously looking white meat and gleaming juice. You don’t move back to where you’re sitting before, you remain closer to him and that brings a smile to his face.

You are carving a small portion of the coconut shell to make-shift spoon when you feel Jungkook coming closer to you. 

“Before you say anything, I just wanted a closer look okay?” he immediately defends himself, making you chuckle and wiggle your brows at him.

You hand him half of the sliced coconut and the coconut spoon, and you prepare yours after. 

Jungkook’s eyes widen as soon as the fresh coconut meat reaches his tongue, he’s never had a fresh coconut before. You look at him in amusement after seeing his reaction. He doesn’t notice you though, since he’s so focused on what he’s eating and you can’t help but think how adorable the scene is.

If Jungkook can only describe the exact words on how fresh coconuts taste like, it will be endless. He’s a city boy so he only has processed ones from the supermarket or the barely fresh ones from expensive restaurants that he and his friends frequent. The freshest ones he can think of is when he and his family go on vacation in the tropics every break.

This coconut tastes tropical, a little nutty and slightly sweet that makes it perfect for lunch and plus, you prepared these so that really contributes to adding coconuts to his favourites from now on. After a while, Jungkook seems to want to start a conversation but is still hesitant so you begin,

“Ask away, I’m not mad at you Jungkook, really” you say gently, looking at his eyes after and you notice the change in them while he sighs in relief.

“Okay haha so uh” he laughs awkwardly and you giggle.

Fuck. Why tf he is like this? Jungkook hates how he can’t seem to be composed when he’s around you. He’s not like this to girls, he’s usually the confident and cocky one but somehow you reduce him into a shy boy, reminding him of his younger days.

He sees you laugh, making his cheeks red in embarrassment. 

“Dang, this is so not you” you continue laughing hysterically and you turn to him when he doesn’t answer.

“Look, you’re even blushing HAHAHHAHA” 

“N-no! It’s because of the sun’s heat!” he whines, making you laugh even more.

You just want to tease him while he's being shy, this chance rarely happens as he's usually the one teasing you with his silky lines that always stirs up that thing inside you, butterflies is it?

This is embarrassing, he's already flustered from you doing all the things that he's supposed to be doing and to help you set things faster and now this.

Jungkook waits for you to recover, he now accepts that he enjoys seeing you laugh so he just stares at you laughing now on your back on the sand, your voice seems to hypnotize him somehow.

You rise from the sand as soon as your laugh dies out, but the smile on your lips remains as you look back at Jungkook who's staring at you fondly again.

Is he?

No, you shake your head at the silly thought. Ain't no way you're his type, by the way how he's been acting since you first met, you know he's one of those rich boys from the city.

"Hurry up eating that, we still need to make fire for later" 

Jungkook regains his composure when you turn to him, he's glaring at you now but you know he's just flustered from your teasing.

You continue eating your share of the coconut slice, relishing the fresh taste of a new harvest

"Yeah, yeah but hey" he gestures at you and you look back at him in confusion when you see his eyes train on your lips.

One of his hands reaches out to you, wiping the coconut strand on your chin that you didn't notice earlier. Not like you care since you’re used to eating alone but now that Jungkook sees you with it, your cheeks warm because of a pretty boy seeing you this messy while eating.

You swat his hand away, making Jungkook chuckle at how the tables are turning now.

“You look cute when you’re flustered” he flirts and you groan.

“Oh you’re back again” you grumble as you finish your coconut and get up, leaving Jungkook eating still on the sand.

“Hey, don’t be mad again” he yells as he stands up, catching up to you in the water. He bends beside you as you both wash your hands and faces.

“I’m not, believe it or not i was getting used to the cocky side of you” you reply jokingly.

“Really? So you don’t really mind?” he prods,

You nod as you walk out of the water, heading to the used coconuts to gather them around. Jungkook grins, you just gave him permission to openly flirt with you and he can’t wait to make you succumb into his charms.

~~~

After cleaning up your lunch, Jungkook helps you in looking for more coconut husks and palm leaves that you can use as a distress signal for possible helicopters that might pass through the island. 

“We just hope this will work” you breath out heavily as you finalize the set up, spelling a huge “S.O.S” on the sand.

Jungkook however, is still adding more husks on it, making you shake your head at his attempt.

“Jungkook that’s enough, anyone can see clearly what the message is” you giggle as you approach him when he’s still not stopping.

“We have to make it larger, way thicker just in case” he persists stubbornly so you pull him up and drag him into the shade to take a break.

“That’s more than enough you know, and we might redo it again if a storm comes and washes off all of those” you say as you look at his distressed face.

“What? Then our hard work is getting wasted” he pouts adorably.

“Welcome to island life” you smile at him.

“I’ve been meaning to ask” Jungkook starts, he’s been itching to ask you so many questions but his flirty nature just takes over when he talks to you.

“I've been telling you to ask away many times now” you tease.

“Yeah but you distract me, you know?” he replies defensively.

“Distract how?” you prod, teasing him further by coming near him. You really like seeing him getting flustered when you don’t intend to tease him anyways.

He huffs, “don’t change the subject, uh how did you learn these impressive survival skills?” he asks with that curious voice the first time you met him.

“I just learned them while growing up, my parents think that these skills are essential for life and they couldn’t be more right.”

The response you give is brief but it is enough to satisfy Jungkook’s curiosity. You must be like him, the only difference is that his parents never bothered to send him to classes for these types of skills. He took self-defense classes and different kinds of sports as most rich kids do.

“man, I should’ve learned these too. How come I never thought of it when I literally travel everywhere” he gruffs.

“So you’re flexing on me now?” you tease and he cutely smiles.

“No, i was just being honest. Didn’t expect you'll think like that of me” he teases in a whiny tone with that fake hurt voice again and you roll your eyes.

“You’re so dramatic”

“It’s part of my charm,” he teases, looking at you playfully.

“Sure, now let’s go find some dried twigs, grass or seaweed to use for fire” his grin widens when you change the subject, getting up to follow you in searching the said materials you’ve mentioned. 

The both of you separated in scouring the grounds, starting from opposite sides of the shore to make this process faster since the sun’s going down and you both need fire before night time comes. He follows to the spot where you’re currently kneeling at and drops the twigs and some dried leaves that he found.

“You think this is enough?” he hesitantly asks, eyeing the small nest that you're making.

"yes, now give me yours so we can start lighting this" you grab his materials eagerly, looking past his shoulder to see the sun setting down faster than you think it would.

Jungkook tries to help you, picking up stones and rubbing them against each other in hopes of creating a friction to ignite a fire but it's not working. 

He kneels beside you now, and you were going to scold him for using his strength again but you don't. You continue rubbing two sticks together in hopes of doing the same, a fire plough that you hope can light a fire. You’re seeing a little smoke coming out of it so you immediately warn him, 

"jungkook, watch out!" you yell as soon as you throw the sticks into the nest of dried twigs and leaves, and thankfully dodges it before going closer and starts blowing it.

You decide to join him, and kneel down on the opposite side of the nest, blowing on the smoke that’s getting bigger. Jungkook sees a little fire on one leaf and keeps blowing it while it moves sideways, and he follows it with his body until he collides with you who’s also doing the same thing.

The both of you are so focused on blowing that small fire in a leaf when your faces accidentally collide with each other, and you feel his lips touch yours.

Wait..

Jungkook almost flinches but looks up at you, finding your surprised and flustered expression. You expect him to move back, but he doesn’t and that makes you freeze instead of pulling away from him. 

Neither of you move after your lips pull away, maintaining the same close distance and you see Jungkook's eyes move from locking at yours down to your lips, you know you have to move before he closes the distance again.

“It worked, i think” you whisper as you turn back to the small bonfire beside your face, avoiding his eyes that are still staring closely at you.

“Yeah, it did” he murmurs, and you can feel his breath against your cheek, making your eyes lose focus.

But because you both stop blowing the damn little fire,it goes away after just a few seconds. However, both you and Jungkook neither care that it did as you both slowly retreat from kneeling in the sand.

You both go back to sitting down, not looking at each other while silence rules around you. Jungkook looks at you, and then to the sun setting down, illuminating the side of your face making his heart race again. He looks away after, his mind focusing on the sounds of the waves in front of you both where you’ve been staring this whole time.

Minutes after the silence where only the sound of nature at the forest behind you can be heard, you were going to break the silence when you heard a stomach rumbling.

Jungkook and you burst into laughter after hearing his hungry stomach, easing the awkwardness because of the accidental kiss earlier.

“That was damn loud, you ate so much earlier, how are you still hungry?” you coyly ask, still laughing.

“Didn’t you say I have a big appetite? So yeah, what do we eat now though” he counters apprehensively, rubbing a hand on his neck.

“There were fruits that i gathered before i met you” you answer breathlessly from that good laugh that you just had.

“Oh okay, thank goodness. You’re a lifesaver” he compliments as he gets up from the sand, running back to your make up camp that you set up earlier to pick up the fruits under the huge leaves that look like a fan.

You follow him and sit down as he hands you the bananas that you picked earlier, with him already munching almost half of them, making you smile silently. 

After eating your supper for the night you both sit on your spots, just a few meters from the abandoned small bonfire that you were trying to make earlier. Jungkook’s observing the sea again despite not seeing it clearly because of the darkness. He’s grateful that you both washed up in a survivable island, who knows what if somehow he washed up alone in an inhabitable one, he would be long dead by now for sure.

“What are you thinking about?” you start the conversation first.

“Many things actually” he answers nonchalantly, looking up at the bright night sky after. Jungkook’s astounded at the amount of stars that he can see, living in an urban place doesn’t give him the luxury of seeing stars this clear at night because they’re overpowered with city lights.

But here, it's different. 

You stare at him absentmindedly, smiling at his amazed reaction at the blanket of stars above you both.

“Haven’t seen this many stars before?” you tease and he looks at you shyly.

“That obvious? Gosh, this is embarrassing” he complains, scrunching his nose after and once again you find it cute.

“It’s okay, at least you can see them every night from now on” you genuinely smile at him.

Another silence falls and Jungkook can hear your silent yawning, he finds it cute at how you’re trying to keep it low instead of doing it out loud to not disturb his stargazing. 

“Do you want to sleep now?” he asks and you shake your head.

“nah, I’ll stay up with you” you respond sleepily which makes Jungkook chuckle, you’re adorable when you’re like this.

Jungkook starts telling you some part of his life. How he grew up with 6 other friends who also share the same lifestyle as him. You're dozing off already, his soothing voice lulling you to sleep and so you lie down on the sand and place your head on your sides as you position your body sideways away from Jungkook.

He feels good talking about his life to a stranger, well for now so he continues his monologue and after a minute he notices no movements beside him. He turns and finds you already sleeping. Jungkook smiles and proceeds to lay down on his back beside you, slightly lifting his right side so his injured upper back won’t touch the ground and puts his arms under his head as he continues to stare at the stars until sleepiness arrives.

~~~

In the next few days, you and Jungkook fall into a routine of waking up each other, checking if the S.O.S sign that you made on the beach is still intact and finding food for the day. It’s just a bonus when you both get to explore the rest of the island that you’ve never gone to before while looking for food or other resources. He’s a bit slow because of his wound but he’s still the same, the only difference is that he’s getting bolder with how he advances to you. You still bicker, sure, but that’s what’s making both your experiences on the island tolerable.

Jungkook doesn’t mention about the kiss you shared last time and neither do you, well it’s just a quick peck anyways. Not that it affected you in any way and he's probably used to it that's why it's not a big deal for him. 

Today you wanted to eat something fresh for dinner because you're starting to get weary of the banana and coconut combo that you and Jungkook have been eating for the past few days.

Jungkook stirs awake from taking a nap after he feels someone shaking him and grins at you while closing his eyes. You huff when you see him teasing you so you leave and gather up your stuff. Jungkook opens one of his eyes to take a look at your cutely annoyed face as you're getting up to leave him so he immediately rises up and joins you back into the woods.

You hear a stream of flowing water and so you drop your stuff and check the surroundings, spotting a small stream nearby. Jungkook sees you testing the waters if you can find any fishes between the rocks. 

You go back on the riverbank to retrieve your tool to hunt fishes, you also start unpacking your stuff when you hear his footsteps coming closer. 

"do u even know how to hunt fishes?"

"i wouldn't bring you here if i don't, would i?" 

You roll your eyes even if he can't see you. The thought of leaving him crosses your mind but at the same time, you might need help so you're just gonna carry him tolerating his complaining ass.

"but what if u can't catch anything? we're gonna starve for tonight!" he sighs dramatically, sitting down on one of the big rocks at your side. You want this to be fast so what if..

"look who's having doubts on me now" you tease and you see the surprised look on his face after hearing you.

"i was just–"

"i swear if u complain one more time, i won't share these to you. have fun with your bananas and coconuts" 

"my banana...s?" he drags the word while staring at you directly until he adds the “s” at the end and then winks, making you let out an annoyed sigh.

Jungkook contemplates on either zipping his lips or egg you furthermore, but of course..

"you won't, we both know how caring you are to me" 

He continues with that smile of his, a blinding one after regaining his composure and you turn your back at him to set your bow and arrow that you made from scratch.

"shut it or i won't find more herbs for you"

"sure but then i'll slow you down more if it gets infected plus you won't have the heart to leave me, am i right?"

You don't answer his exaggerated response so he gets up from where he's sitting and comes nearer to you. Jungkook's curious nature is getting the best of him as always, and so he sits on the edge of the river and observes you.

"go back sitting there" you chide.

"i just want to see" he whines. You can't believe how this big muscle of a man acts like a child every time you scold him.

"what if you slip or something? are you forgetting your wound?" you half-yell, frustration on your face now that Jungkook cowers immediately when you suddenly stand up.

"you're really that concerned of me?" he whispers, making you pause.

"will it make you shut up and let me do my thing if i say yes?" you sigh defeatedly, you just want to get over this because you both still need to build a shelter just in case it rains later.

"yeah, yeah okay" he answers in sudden shyness, an actual genuine smile now gracing his lips, not the teasing one that he usually uses on you, making your brows raise.

Jungkook did not expect you to say that so he's quite taken aback with your answer. He goes back to the huge rock he's sitting on, trying to find shade against the harsh sunlight.

He sees you meticulously scouring the river for any fish that you can find. Since your first meeting, Jungkook's already beyond impressed with you. You seem to be very skillful though he just met you days ago, and that proves it when he sees you position your bow towards one corner, and release your arrow, immediately hitting the fish that you were trying to corner earlier.

"yes!" you cheer, having not only hit one huge fish but two. You suspect that the man with you has a big appetite according to his build so you're more than relieved.

Jungkook smiles as he sees your proud smile. You look around and spot a palm tree and instantly peel the leaves off, making Jungkook's brows raise. 

what the hell are you gonna use it for–

His eyes grow wide when he sees you expertly inserting the sheath of the palm leaves to each gills of the fishes, pulling them downwards through its stem after, stringing them together.

"psst, look!" you turn to him and raise the fishes that you caught though you know he's been staring at you this whole time. That seems to catch his attention from zoning out and he gives you a thumbs up. You see him getting up again so you put your hand out to stop him.

Getting off the water, you scurry towards him with a smug smile on your face, a string of huge fishes in your hand.

"you have to teach me how to do that" he says, and you can hear the respect in his tone. Your smile changes from smug to a genuine one when you look at him.

"you're not even fully healed yet, and you sure you can keep up if i teach you more survival skills?" you tease.

"of course, i've been told i learn things fast and am pretty good at everything" he answers immediately, and you chuckle at how he sounds offended.

"sure you are, that explains the wound below your shoulder" you answer sarcastically, handing him the string of fishes which he accepts excitedly, even with a scowl on his face.

You don't wait for him to answer since this is already taking too long and you're too focused on gathering up your stuff that you don't notice his steps approaching you until you stand up–

"it's true, i could show you how good i am" he whispers against your shoulder, and you almost drop your tools at how close he is that you can feel his breath on your skin. You almost shiver at the goosebumps rising on your skin because of the sound of his voice.

You turn your whole body to him and you get taken aback when he doesn't even move from his position, but you look up into his eyes and see something in them, something you can't pinpoint since you literally just met him.

Jungkook's fighting a smirk on seeing the confused and surprised look on your face, the usual confidence gone before your brows scrunch as your fist hits his chest.

"don't surprise me like that!" you huff but Jungkook catches the slight panic in your voice and so he presses on,

"why? i just answered your question" he says, with a playful lilt in his voice.

"are you always like this to strangers?" you ask instead of answering him and Jungkook smiles because you dodged his question.

Even though you really want to know why he's acting like that, you're running out of what to say already so you pick up everything and urge him to follow you back into the beach, so you can finally cook these fishes.

"Strangers still? guess we have to fix that don't we?" he teases again and you just nod, avoiding his eyes. You've been feeling his heated stares since earlier but you won't confront him about it yet because you don't want to assume, you don’t know him that well yet.

When you both reach the beach, Jungkook immediately settles down at the white sand under him, still holding up the fishes on his uninjured hand and you silently thank the heavens when he doesn't talk, this will make your cooking faster since he won't distract you.

You opted on trying to make a fire again, but this time, you go back to look through the things that you and Jungkook collected from the luggage days ago. You find a mirror and immediately position it under the direction of the sun, it’s light now suddenly harsher even in the mid-afternoon and its beam is directly in an angle that would allow your aim to be precise. 

Jungkook sees you using the mirror against the tinder nest that you both keep re-making everyday in concentration and another smile graces his lips. You instantly look up to him and return his smile with a triumphant one, motioning him to come closer.

The smoke is starting to get bigger as you steady your hand and soon a fire appears, spreading to the rest of the dried twigs so you don’t have to blow it anymore. Jungkook sits down beside you, putting his hand out above the smoke.

“Are you seriously gonna play with smoke this time” you deadpan and he just laughs, turning his hand to fan the fire and you chuckle.

“I know what you’re going to say..” he starts as you open your mouth to answer him,

“That we need to set up a shelter just in case it rains later” he finishes and you playfully glare at him.

“i’m impressed then, now let’s go build one before it gets dark since we need to cook the fishes as well” you pull him up with his arm and drag him to where you store the fishes that you caught from earlier. Jungkook leaves to find something and then returns with huge wooden, rod-like sticks and you smile immediately after impaling the slices of fishes on them.

You tell Jungkook where you could find huge palm trees that you can use as a roof. He just acts as your assistant since he can't move his right shoulder properly yet so all he can do is carry heavier stuff for you while complaining and bickering with you of course. 

When you both finish the palm shelter that you both assembled, Jungkook goes back to the bonfire to add more dried twigs and seaweeds to maintain it while you get back to the corner outside the shelter to retrieve the fish skewers on a dried coconut husk to finally cook them in the bonfire.

You join Jungkook in front of it and hand him a skewer and he starts grilling it over the fire.

“We could’ve marinated these before cooking” you whine while grilling yours, if only there’s enough spices in this island that you can use for cooking it would’ve been more convenient. Jungkook chuckles at how rare this is because you never complain about things other than when he teases or flirts with you.

“They’re still good though since they’re fresh” he answers after taking a bite of his skewer, grinning after and so you take one too and he’s right, it’s good.

“Yeah, you’re right” you answer cheerily and notice that he already finished 3 more skewers and is looking at you with puppy eyes. You start laughing but eventually give him the rest of your skewers since you’re not hungry anymore.

“Thank you Y/N” he says softly and you stop laughing because that’s the first time he ever said your name. Not that you both needed to a lot anyways, it’s just always you who yells his name every time he does something crazy or when you annoy him.

"You're welcome and look, the moon's full tonight!" you exclaim, pointing at the bright object in the sky while Jungkook smiles again at how adorable you are.

"Do you wanna swim" he asks out of nowhere and your smile falters when your heart starts to race, nervousness on your body all of a sudden.

"Uh, right now? It's night time" you reason, not meeting his heated stare.

"It's the perfect time since the water's not that hot anymore" he counters and you scrunch your brows at how this is gonna go.

Well, he's right of course. The water's too cold in the morning and too hot for the rest of the day and it's even still warm in the early evening. Even though you're still hesitant, you nod at him and he gets up as he cleans the skewers that you've been eating, leaving the bonfire up still to provide some warmth for you both.

You, on the other hand, check the clothes that you collected from the luggage and then you see Jungkook in your peripheral view, fumbling on his pants and pulling them down after.

"Why the fuck are you going to swimming naked?!" you scream in alarm and throw some of the clothes at him. 

“What? I have no other clothes and I don’t want to wear wet pants after” he protests and walks down to the shore first and you sigh in relief that he didn’t turn his naked body to you even if you’re covering your eyes.

Jungkook’s excited as he enters the water and the feeling when it meets his skin, loving how it’s the right temperature. He turns to look at you who’s still covering your eyes and he chuckles, dipping the rest of his body under the water.

You actually took a peak of him when he was walking on his back at you. Those perky ass looks damn better without his pants on. How come that boys are blessed with them? The way they don’t have to work hard so much to get them. Add his damn thick thighs that you can even see his muscles flex at this distance.

After contemplating if you still want to join him, you stand up and walk towards the shore when you see Jungkook lowering himself in the water, you just hope that he won’t try anything because you don’t think you can resist him anymore.

Jungkook comes up from under the water, making you pause on your steps. He looks at your conflicted face before rising up until the water only reaches his lower waist.

“I swear to god, I won’t join you if you move forward” you yell and you hear the motherfucker just start laughing hysterically.

“I won’t, jheez, you’re gonna swim with clothes on?” he teases as he swims back into the water but then he moves forward as soon as you come closer.

“I have plenty of clothes so it's fine” you huff, dipping your feet on the edge of the water. You gasp when you feel how refreshing the water feels, the small waves also hitting your legs making you giddy. Jungkook pays attention to you playing with the water, another rare sight and he’s truly glad that you seem to be warming up to him now.

“Look, the water’s gonna get cold soon so you better get in here already” he presses on after a while and you look at his teasing smile in disdain.

This is not a good idea. Are you really going night swimming fully naked with a hot guy who you’ve been desperately trying to repel from your mind?

After a few moments of hesitation, you sigh and turn to Jungkook who’s been waiting for you for a handful of minutes now. 

“Turn around” you order, shifting your hands at the bottom of your blouse, making Jungkook’s eyes widen in surprise.

Fuck. It’s literally happening. shit, shit, he’s actually going to swim naked with you who he’s been hitting on even if you playfully reject his advances at first.

“Jungkook!” you impatiently yell and he chuckles, turning around after.

You remove your blouse and the mid-thigh skirt you’re wearing along with your undergarments, shivering a little at the breeze of night air around you. Jungkook hears the sound of the water splashing so he knows you're within the sea already. You’re hesitant with your steps as you approach the deeper side of the water, glancing at Jungkook who still has his back on you.

He can hear you coming closer and his heart races once again, maybe because of his desire for you? Of his hopes on how this night’s going to go?

Jungkook shakes his head, pushing out the idea from his mind. He still can’t figure you out, there are times when you get speechless from his flirting but he thinks that it’s only because you’re warming up to him.

“You know at first, I thought you’re just scared of the water” he clears his throat to break the silence between you.

You scoff at him but laugh awkwardly right after because for the first time, you don’t know what to reply to him.You’re also trying to ignore the way he responds by a soft chuckle and suddenly turning around you, causing you to drop your whole body under the water until it reaches up to your neck.

“Why are you far from me? Relax I won’t touch you” he teases,

“Unless of course if you want me to” he winks before you can answer and even in this dark setting, you can still see his annoying smirk that’s been haunting you since you met him.

Jungkook’s quite surprised that you seem to be silent tonight, you haven’t been responding to his flirting and so he walked slowly towards you causing an alarm to your face but you didn’t curse or yell at him like he thought you would.

He is just walking slowly until he feels something on his feet and he yelps,

“What? What is it?” you ask in worry, coming closer to him even though your heart’s been beating faster than any other times before when you’re with him.

“I know you’re gonna think that I’m joking but there’s something around my legs” he answers, voice shaky as he walks closer to you. And before you both reach each other, he yelps again and grabs you closer, colliding your body with his and you both go rigid.

With your body being pressed into him, you can feel every inch of his rough skin probably because he’s never worn any top clothing since you both met. Jungkook’s hoping that you'll hear his heart beating way faster than before, might also because he can clearly feel your hardening nipples against his chest.

You feel the grip of his hands loosen around you but you don’t dare to step back even when he does a little, still holding your body at arm's length as his eyes scan your face. Jungkook can’t figure out what you’re thinking at the moment, he locks his eyes with yours to see them darkening and he gulps.

Your sudden newfound bravery pushes you to move both of your arms from your chest to the side of Jungkook's shoulders, you don’t break eye contact while sliding your hands through his arms and he shudders. His eyes descend from your face to your breasts, a smirk finding itself on his lips now that your arms are not there to cover them anymore.

Locking his eyes back on yours Jungkook tugs you closer, you stare at his handsome face now being illuminated by the moonlight just like how the sunlight emphasized on his beauty the first time you saw him. But what catches your attention the most is how dilated his pupils are, and you see his tongue coming to wet his lips after.

As much as he wants to touch you, Jungkook doesn’t want to cross further boundaries, knowing that you don’t see him in any way aside from being just a co-survivor and so he slowly removes his hands on you but to his surprise, your hold on him tightens and he closes his eyes as lets out a little gasp. 

The moment Jungkook’s eyes open to meet yours, you see no hesitance in them anymore. If not, his demeanour changes into that of hunger and closes the distance between you. His lips are the same soft ones when you felt them the first time you shared a quick kiss days ago but this time, you feel them slowly moving languidly against yours.

Jungkook still can’t believe that you’re responding to his kisses, but he wants to savour this moment so he nibbles your lower lip, his tongue asking for entrance and you accept him. You both are solely making out for a while, ignoring the chills that you’re starting to feel as the night is getting deeper and because of the cooling water.

You feel one of Jungkook’s hands lower down from your waist into your ass and grab one cheek, making you moan against the kiss. His other hand remains holding firmly on your neck while his kisses are becoming intense, in contrast to his thumb tracing the sides of your jaw at the same time.

Jungkook's mouth leaves yours, his lips cascading from your jaw down to your neck, leaving wet kisses on your skin until he reaches your collarbone when he parts from you.

Your gasps turn into a frustrated whine, making Jungkook chuckle. Another complaint stops from leaving your mouth when you feel his hand casually moves from your ass up to your hips. He digs his fingers unto them, while his other hand traces his fingertips along your belly button.

Jungkook can tell that you've had enough of his teasing so he lowers his fingers down further and cups your pussy, the tip of his fingers starts rubbing your folds. Your breathing's getting ragged as you close your eyes and slightly open your legs, whimpering as soon as his finger enters your walls, very slowly until his palm meets your mound.

You moan when he adds his index finger, carefully moving both of his fingers since the water stops the natural lubricant from your body that would've made his fingers move easily.

"I'm gonna make you feel good" he whispers and adds another finger.

"J-Jungkook–"

"Gonna take care of you like what you've been doing to me" he rasps, slowly moving his fingers a little bit faster but still cautious. 

"Kook..hah–" you cry and open your eyes when he hits that spot inside you, a fond smile now replacing the smirk on his face after hearing his nickname on your lips.

Jungkook patiently strokes your insides, your other hand now finding purchase on his shoulder blades, digging your nails on them as you start grinding your hips slowly against his hand. But he’s not making it easy for you when he places his thumb on your clit, rubbing it faster as that's the only part he can do so without potentially hurting you.

You're so beautiful like this, Jungkook thinks. Your naked body full on display in front of him under the light of the moon makes him momentarily forget about everything. He can only focus on you, you're like a goddess in the sea that can lure anyone in no matter what.

You throw your head back and arch your back when you feel that snap from your lower region. Digging your nails unto Jungkook's skin, you hope that you won't leave any marks, you're trying to avoid clutching his shoulder earlier since his wound is not fully healed yet.  

Jungkook listens to your beautiful moans when you come undone on his fingers, his other hand helping on guiding your hips as you ride out your high. Ripples of water slow down as you roll your hips gradually, though Jungkook can still feel you clench around his fingers.

You open your eyes to see Jungkook staring at you, watching as his eyes go down to your lips and you think he'll kiss you again like before. He leans in to give you a quick peck, and you bite your lip when he removes his fingers, slightly wincing at the oversensitivity.

“You alright? I didn’t hurt you did I?” he asks in panic and you shake your head with a smile.

“How can you look so cute while being hot at the same time?” you breathlessly answer his question with another one.

The worry left Jungkook’s eyes and he grins, “you think i’m hot?”

Out of all the words you said that’s the only thing he points out, you’re going to laugh and tease him some more but you’re still so turned on, the water hiding his lower half can’t stop your imagination. 

“Yeah, very” you whisper slowly, hands reaching out to touch his ab muscles and he shivers.

Jungkook closes his eyes when he feels your touches lowering down until you grab his very hard shaft. You move your hand up and down slowly, tightening your fist sometimes to squeeze him. Jungkook hears a little giggle from you so he opens his eyes to see your hungry ones staring at his dick. 

“Your first time?” he teases though Jungkook knows it’s not by the way you're gripping him but who knows, what if you’re just naturally talented like he is?

You retaliate by squeezing the base of his dick, looking your eyes up to his and you raise your brow when you see the signature cocky smile on his face.

“want me to show you?” you challenge him, your face coming closer to kiss one of his pecs and Jungkook blows a breath he’s been holding. 

You smirk against his skin when he doesn’t answer and starts moving his hips instead, the grin on your face widening when you feel his hands desperately grasping you as an answer.

Jungkook tosses his head back at the sensation and releases you after,

“fuck, please” he needily moans so you let go of him and drags him out of the water by his hands.

Jungkook can't stop staring at your ass bouncing as you're hurriedly pulling him towards the dying bonfire,

“Are you seriously checking my ass right now when I’m about to suck you off?” you playfully tease him, turning around to catch his eyes instantly move from your ass to your tits.

“You can’t blame me” he smirks with that deep voice of his as he stares at you and your eyes look down at his dick, very angry and it twitches while gleaming with droplets of water.

You kneel down in front of him, skin touching the rough white sand under you and grabs his dick, fingers moving down so slow that Jungkook begins fucking into your hand when his precum starts leaking now that you both are off the water. You chuckle and roll out your tongue to lick his slit, your lips enveloping only his tip and you hear Jungkook groan after you start bobbing your head, fast.

Jungkook’s in euphoria, the warm feeling of your mouth is clouding his senses. His breathing becomes heavy when your hand comes down to fondle his balls, grabbing your head as he subconsciously moves his hips a little.

You smirk as you release him, hearing him whine but he moans loudly when you proceed to lick the underside of his dick while your hand continues to stroke him faster, your thumb focusing on spreading more pre-cum around the head.

“shit...please- just-” Jungkook doesn’t know what he’s begging for but he feels your lips quirk into a smirk while your lips are tracing the side of his dick. Your warm breath makes his dick twitch when he looks down at you sexily kneeling in front of him. He tries to grab your head back to suck him off again but you swat his hand.

“oh so now you’re begging” you snicker when you hear him whine but place your mouth back on the head, your tongue swirling as you swallow his dick even deeper, your other hand holding his hips to prevent him thrusting into your mouth. 

“fucking good..” he mumbles and you are proud that you still got it, it's been so long since you've done this. You open your eyes to see him with his eyes closed, mouth slightly open as he tries his best to not move his hips and take a hold of your head.

More curses stumble out from Jungkook's lips when you take him deeper and you feel thighs trembling, abs constricting so you know he's about to cum. You fasten your bobbing and his hand is back again at your head but you don't remove it until–

"cum on my face" you flutter your eyes on him and Jungkook swears. He's been whining every time you tease him and he was going to whine again when you pull your mouth off since he’s close but what you just said pushes him to his climax.

Spurts of his cum lands on your face as you close your eyes to relish the warm feeling of it against your skin and there's so much and he still keeps cumming that it dribbles down to your neck and breasts.

“i-im sorry..it’s been a while” he meekly tells you after he milks himself dry and you just grin as you stand up from kneeling to fix up your disheveled hair.

“it’s okay, you big baby” you tease and give him a wink, giddily strutting back to the water to wash off his cum from your body.

Jungkook thinks he’s going crazy, he’s still trying to catch his breath while thinking back to what just happened. You continue to surprise him which makes him even more attracted to you. He closes his eyes as he wonders what your pussy will be like..damn..

He sees you walk back, naked body now wet with water again and he wants nothing else but fuck you though his eyes are already drooping. Fuck, you’re probably going to think that his stamina’s weak, he’s wondering if it must be because of his wound.

"still think it's my first time?" you break his reverie as you reach him, sitting beside him on your discarded clothes from earlier.

"fuck no, that was the best head i've ever got" he sighs and chuckles, feeling content and runs his hand through his hair while propping his left elbow up to face you.

how tf did he even get hotter in your eyes now..

“really? thanks” you laugh as you look away from him and pretend to busy yourself by dusting off some sand on your arms.

“y-y/n, can we-” he starts but you cut him off,

“i would love to fuck you but im tired”

You are actually a bit tired but the other reason is that you want to find out if something changes what you feel for him after what transpired between you. Sure that you want to ride his cock right now but you have to think about this properly, because what if all of this is happening because you’re both deprived.

“but we’re both fully naked already” he whines and pouts as he reaches to squeeze your tits but you swat his hand again, your eyes notice his hardening dick and Jungkook can’t help but smirk as he moves closer.

“maybe next time, kook” you wink at him as you turn your back to rummage for some new clothes to wear.

“ok..” he whispers and grabs your waist instead, pressing his lips at the center of your lower spine just above your ass and you put your hands on your mouth to cover the little gasp that you just made.

You aren’t sure if Jungkook heard it so you turn around only to find him asleep already. A small laugh comes out from you at the thought of him wanting to fuck when he’s clearly tired as well.

The day after that just goes back to normal like the first time you shared a kiss. Neither of you brings it up like last time so you just pretend that last night was just a slip of sanity. What changed though is that now you’re finally warming up to him, much to Jungkook’s delight. 

You are content with your current stance with him, it’s not like you have to rush because he’s always going to be here with you until rescuers find you both. Jungkook becomes braver in flirting with you now after what happened that night. You maybe still hesitating but you’re not gonna lie, you’re getting deeper with each day.

Especially when he does things that you don’t expect, like today.

You wake up without Jungkook beside you and you slightly panic. He must be already looking for food but when you turn around, you see a trail of coconut husks and you chuckle incredibly.

That dork.

You follow the trail that is perfectly positioned until you reach a flat corner of a cliff where Jungkook is currently re-arranging the fruits, fishes and some flowers around the make-up picnic setup hastily thinking you’ll probably arrive later.

“You woke up at dawn to prepare all of this didn’t you?” you tease him and he jumps in surprise, replying to you with a sheepish smile.

“well not really, i had this plan ages ago” he blurts and you raise your brow.

Jungkook chides himself for revealing his little secret that fast. You’ll never stop teasing him from now on about it.

“i mean..like a thank you for making us both survive for this long” he reasons nervously and you just smile. He’s adorable when he’s nervous and you decide to not tease him because you are actually starving at the moment.

Jungkook tries to calm his heartbeat because there’s a probability that he’ll admit out of nowhere how he’s been liking you since the first time you took care of him and that this is an actual date that he has been preparing for a while.

“hmm okay! come on let’s eat” you reply cheerily and now it’s his turn to be confused. He’s not sure if you’re planning to tease him later but he’s glad that you seem to be enjoying everything so far.

You both instantly consume all the food that he graciously prepared. Jungkook’s a natural so you aren’t surprised when he can hunt fishes anywhere in the island now just by observing you before. 

This part of the island he picked is beautiful, you both can see the entire ocean and along with other tied islands creates a picturesque paradise. You think you ate more than Jungkook but instead of fighting with food like he usually does, he’s just looking fondly at you.

what’s with him today?

“i uh i hope you like it, here” he hands you a somewhat decent collection of wild flowers and you’re honestly impressed because all these types of flowers he collected are scattered around the island.

“why thank you Jungkook” you muse and he touches his reddening ears, avoiding your eyes and this time, you can’t hold your laughter anymore.

“what’s funny?” he whines and the smile on your face doesn’t leave when you don’t answer him.

“y/n~” he whines and you laugh loudly again until you feel his arms around your waist. You think he’s just back hugging you but he starts lifting you up and jumps off the cliff, bringing you in the water with him.

“Jungkook, what on earth?" you yell at him after you both rise from the water and it's his turn to laugh now.

"what? it's part of my surprise" he teases with a wink and you whisk off water to him in which he avoids by sinking himself back in the water.

Before you can even follow, you feel his hand grab yours from under the water and tugs you down so you can dive deeper.

You're both swimming while holding hands, seeing beautiful corals on the seafloor and the different colorful fishes under the water that come in many shapes as well. Close to an hour later, the both of you decide to have lunch in which of course Jungkook surprisingly prepared already too.

“you really planned this date, didn't you?” his eyes widen at you and even though he’s drenched, you can still clearly see his flushed face.

“n-no! i just wanted a day where we both can enjoy this island like tourists” 

“tourists..this island’s literally our home for almost a month now” you deadpan and try to hold in your laughter.

“well yeah but we never actually explored the island other than when we’re looking for food or essential tools” he rubs the back of his neck and you just nudge him playfully, signalling him to take the lead.

You both start walking into other parts of the island that you both haven’t explored before, with you casually taking notes in your brain of the new plants and places you discovered. Of course, the bickering still continues and you’re so sure that the animals that have been hearing your bickering are so done with you both.

Jungkook hears loud streams of water so he knows that it's not a river. He peeks just above the huge rock and sees a waterfall.

“what? you look like you found something new, i told you we’ve scoured this island already” you scoff teasingly at him.

You are talking about the dead body that you both found earlier at the shore. It was Jungkook who found it and he even tried hiding it from you but you saw the body regardless. He said he remembers her at the ship, that he took pictures of her and her husband. In the end, you both buried the body so the woman will rest in peace now. Jungkook kept crying while you were dragging him away from the make-up tomb at the shore.

“No, you’re wrong. Look! a waterfall!” he exclaims excitedly and that brings you back to where you’re both going.

“Be careful” you yell when you see him running towards the edge and you see one of his feet stepping on the slippery part of the rock so you immediately run and grab and in turn, you fall towards the rocky part scraping the side of your stomach.

"y/n!" Jungkook screams hysterically and jumps on the water to bring your body upwards so you both can go back towards the land since you're starting to feel it's sting on your side now.

"i'm fine Kook" you huff and he tsks.

"fine? why tf did you do that huh?" you’re taken aback at his raised voice and Jungkook notices your souring expression.

“i’m just worried, okay? you didn’t have to do that for me” he reasons guiltily and you let out a deep sigh as you pull away from him.

"it's reflex Kook, this is nothing" you huff while looking around for leaves that you can use to minimize the stinging.

He doesn't prod any further since he doesn't want to annoy you even more and helps you, even insisting to clean the slight gash and apply the leaves on them.

Jungkook strictly orders you to not do anything that earns a scowl from you but you follow him anyway since you’re quite hungry now so early dinner won’t be that bad.

You watch him prepare everything for the dinner and he even climbs the coconut tree to get fresh ones from the top while you just sit there in the shade, teasing him at every chance you get. 

Jungkook tries his best to prepare the perfect dinner for you both and maybe he keeps insisting to do it all alone because he wants to impress you. 

Hopefully you are though.

You both immediately start eating and Jungkook teases you about how you have a bigger appetite than him and in return you 

“y/n can i have some berries?” he eyes the fruits in your bowl and you raise your brows at him while emphasizing how he can’t properly eat because both of his hands are occupied with the skewers.

“fine, here” you huff and come closer to him, pinching your fingers together to feed him the coconut and berries but before you can remove your hand from his mouth, he closes his lips around your fingers and looks at you.

You swear your insides twist in desire at what he just did, especially now with how he’s looking at you. He eats the food but proceeds to suck your fingers after, all while staring straight at your eyes.

"that was good" he says casually like he didn't do anything and you roll your eyes because you aren't sure which one he's talking about, the berries or your fingers.

Jungkook's worrying so he tries to go back into teasing you to push away the guilt. Even if you said it was fine, he can't completely disregard that what happened was his fault. 

"hey, Kook" you nudge him and that breaks his trance, looking back to you now with more guilt in his eyes and you sigh.

He sets down the skewers and covers them with banana leaves just in case you both get hungry later on and sits beside you, looking absentmindedly at the sea in front to gather his thoughts.

"i'm sorry" he whispers and your brows raise and poke his arm.

"don't tell me it's about—"

"for overreacting and blaming myself, yes"

You blink in surprise at his admission, you aren't really mad at him so it doesn't matter if he apologizes or not. Your heart still flutters though with how worried he is.

"you don't have to say sorry you know"

Jungkook's not gonna hold back anymore. He doesn't care if you'll think of him as weak, he's going to show you what he truly feels beyond the teasing and the jokes.

You see him eyeing your wound and observes the guilt back on them when he looks back at your eyes after.

"you got hurt because of me"

"no it's alri–"

"you saved me," he whispers as he looks down at the slight gash on your rib.

Jungkook's hand reaches down to your wound covered with herbal leaves, his fingers tracing around it.

"i had to, you would've done the same if it was me" you reply gently but shiver when his fingers start creeping upwards.

Jungkook waits for you to stop his hand but he sees you close your eyes, relishing his touches as you sigh so he proceeds to test by cupping one of your breasts gently.

You open your eyes to look back at him so he instantly removes his hand but you grab his hand back and guide it towards the strap of your top.

“undress me Koo..” you whisper as you look into his eyes and Jungkook’s brain circuits at what you just said.

He does what you asked, slowly removing your top carefully and his dick hardens when your bare breasts are in his view again. He misses seeing them and they’re way more luscious now that he can see them properly.

You moan softly when he cups both of your breasts, closing your eyes as he keeps kneading them and you gasp after he starts tweaking your nipples. Your moans are getting louder when his touch fastens and you open your eyes to look back at Jungkook.

He stares into your eyes and he sees the lust filling in them. He can’t help it, how his touches naturally spur him to do more.

“you’re so fucking pretty” he whispers and you see his eyes getting lost while staring at your breast. You're beyond turn on at this point and you just want him.

“kook..” you whine, looking at him in daze and he instantly gets what you mean so he releases his hold on your breasts and starts undressing.

You watch his clothes peel one by one, showing more and more of his tan skin. His body's been immaculate since the first time you saw him. Your eyes go down from his firm chest towards what you've been craving since that night.

Jungkook sees you eyeing his dick but as much as he wants you to suck him off again, he wants to please you this time. He sees you removing the rest of your clothes and he pauses to just observe you.

You see him placing his shirt on the sand so you instantly sit down to lay your back but he pats his thick thighs, signalling you to sit in his lap instead.

"i don't want the sand to get on you"

He reasons even before you can say anything and your heart flutters even more. Fuck it, you really want him now. You place both of your hands on his shoulders, carefully avoiding his still wounded shoulder. It's not as bad as it was anymore but it's not fully healed either way so you just want to make sure.

You kiss him first and Jungkook gasps at your bold action. He can't believe you're initiating it this time so he'll savor it. Opening his mouth to deepen the kiss, he grabs your head and bites your lower lip so his tongue can enter your mouth.

Jungkook feels himself stiffen even more when you start grinding on him, your bare pussy rubbing against his length. You’re wet already and you’re glad with Jungkook’s thoughtful gesture earlier so you won’t get any on your pussy. 

You feel like you’re in a trance, maybe it’s because of too much coconut juice earlier to patch your thirst for this man you’re grinding at the moment. You gasp when Jungkook’s kisses descend from your lips down through your neck, his other hand cradling your neck and he doesn’t wait any longer and latches his mouth on your breasts.

Jungkook hums against them, his tongue swirling on your bud and casually biting it while his other hand kneads the other while twisting your nipples.

You're getting impatient with what he’s been doing, everything feels so good but you just want to be fucked right now.

“fuck me Jungkook..” you whine and he let out a small chuckle, holding your waist to lift you up so you can align yourself on his dick.

He will, he fucking will. He’ll give you whatever you want, he’s not going to hold back anymore now that you’ve finally opened yourself to him. 

You don’t even know why you just said it, maybe because you’re finally accepting the fact that yes, Jungkook is indeed making you feel something you haven’t felt in a while.

"mhmm..yess" you throw your head back and you drag out the word as you ease yourself on his cock, causing Jungkook to groan at how sexy you look on his lap.

He grabs your ass tightly when you bottom out, whimpering when you swivel your hips a bit to test the waters.

“y/n..soo good” he stutters and takes a breath, the sight urging you to move your hips faster that you’re now bouncing on his cock.

Jungkook’s getting lost at the feeling of your pussy around him and he tries to contain himself to not fuck up into you.

“hmm? is that why you’re holding back?” you tease him because you’ve been noticing how he’s not fully letting go by his touches.

Jungkook grits his teeth at your remarks and latches back to your breasts and bites your nipples, earning whines from you.

“you know why” he rasps as he releases your breasts and looks up at you with worried eyes that make you pause on your movements.

“Jungkook i swear if you don’t-”

You don’t finish your sentence when he suddenly flips you around without removing his dick so now you’re facing the sea instead.

“if i don’t then what hmm?” he hums against the back of your neck, his lips touching your skin and your mind and you inhale sharply.

Jungkook’s restraint snaps and he grins when he feels you clench at the sudden change of position.

“I-um..” you can’t form words at your current state and you feel him wrap his arm around your lower waist so he can use his other hand to push himself off the ground.

You instantly land your hands on the sand when he moves his legs into a kneeling position, pushing more of his hips into you and you whimper.

Jungkook leans back to his heels so he can angle himself better and he bites his lips after hearing your moan, your constant clenching around him spurs him to grab your waist with both hands and starts ramming into you.

You moan loudly when you feel Jungkook thrusts in slowly, he's way deeper in this position that he hits your delicious spot immediately.

Jungkook doesn't want to go hard on you since he may accidentally touch your wound but one of your hands grabs his and he feels your hips pushing back against him.

"kookie–..harder" you gasp and tighten your hold on his wrist.

Jungkook's been gripping your hips this entire time while still trying to stop himself but seeing you so desperately rutting back at him while moaning his nickname is the last straw.

You grab a handful of sand when Jungkook finally increases his pace, arching your back to him because of the intense pleasure you're feeling.

One of Jungkook's hands leaves your waist and grabs your shoulders back up, making you yelp at the sudden change of position again.

"think boats or helicopters are gonna come now after hearing your loud moans, hmm?" he taunts after you lean your head against his shoulder, his hand coming up to squeeze your throat from behind. 

Your mind goes hazy with him restricting your breathing, making everything around you feel magnified. You're about to cum but you want this to be longer just in case it's only a one time thing so you slow down your bouncing to prolong your release.

Jungkook notices your change of pace so he lets go of your neck and starts massaging your breasts instead.

"god, how I wish i could film this" he moans as he alternates in kneading your breasts down to your waist before he leans back and releases you, prompting you to go back on your knees to fuck yourself on his dick.

"you want to film me fucking myself on your cock?" you reply cheekily at him, rolling your hips slower that makes him hiss.

"i love it when you talk to me like that"

He grunts and you hum, your hips going back to their previous pace before. You know he's close when he pulls your body up again and starts thrusting up into you.

You feel his grip tightening on your hips and his hand comes back to your throat, only squeezing a little unlike last time.

“..fuck..” he whispers needily while giving sloppy kisses around your upper back and the blades of your shoulders.

His hand that was holding up your neck then descends through your body towards your pussy, his fingers finding your swollen bud and immediately rubbing them.

“jungkook, im c-close” you moan, feeling your peak getting closer and you’re now clawing his arm that is holding your body.

“yeah? same, can’t wait fuck you everyday from now on” he grunts and you clench around him because you’d love the idea to be railed like this on a daily basis.

His words trigger your climax and you scream as you reach it, moaning louder after Jungkook fastens his pace to catch his own peak.

You whine with the sensitivity of your walls and stop rolling your hips, only letting Jungkook control your body as he bounces you on his cock.

"s-shit.." you whimper and you feel him twitch so you grab his hair over your shoulder to look into his blown out eyes.

"y/n–"

"go ahead"

Jungkook let's go after hearing your permission, painting your insides with his cum. The both of you exchange moans and whimpers as he rides his high, caressing one another while you close your eyes and him leaving kisses along your back.

“damn, we should’ve done that sooner” he chuckles and you return it with a laugh.

You’re not sure if you want to tell him the reason why you’ve been delaying sleeping with him since everything feels so good right now, both you and him satiated while watching the sun creeping down under the sea.

“and miss the build up? no way” you chuckle and you can feel his lips forming into pout against your shoulder.

“you know how much i’ve been wanting you” he whines and you playfully scoff.

“hmm really? i don’t really know though” you tease him again while tracing the veins on his arms.

“no? i can prove it to you again and again right?” he asks with his deepened voice and you involuntarily clench after hearing it, your laboured breathing coming back and he leaves a kiss on your shoulder.

"r-right" you sigh as he starts nipping your skin, his tongue circling around your skin and you shudder.

Jungkook is surprised at how insatiable he is, he isn't like this to others before but somehow he's different with you. He smiles against your hair and is about to roll his hips to fuck you again but showers of rain pour down from the sky and now you're both drenched.

You immediately yelp and get off of Jungkook, taking a quick gasp at the feeling of him leaving your pussy. You start rubbing your knees when you feel his cum sliding down your thighs.

"fuck you rain! why you gotta ruin the moment!" 

Jungkook is seriously mad with the weather like why now when he finally has his moment with you? His annoyance goes away after hearing you giggle, turning his head to look at you.

You’re so beautiful with your smile that he momentarily forgets that you're fully naked, your nipples perking from the cold and your wound opening up since the leaves are coming off because of the water.

“kook what-”

“you’re gonna get sick! plus you still have a wound!” he grabs your hand and you both run towards the nearest tree to take cover from the rain.

Jungkook curses as he sees you shiver and immediately looks for the luggage that has extra clothes for you in it. The slight gash on your upper rib is actually doing fine and you remove the rest of the leaves clinging to it so the rainwater can cleanse your wound.

You see Jungkook running to you with the luggage and his eyes widen at what you’re doing.

“relax, rainwater actually helps with it” you smile at him and come out from under the tree so you can clean it.

Jungkook keeps insisting how you're shivering already but you don't listen because it rarely rains on the island and fresh rainwater's way different from seawater or the water from the river or the waterfall.

After you feel satisfied from being soaked in the rain, you finally join him under the tree. He's fully dressed now since the rain is turning into drizzles so you don't plan on putting clean clothes on. It's better to let the water dry on your body naturally anyways.

You watch Jungkook leave and return with a new set of herbal leaves. He takes your hand and you both walk out back to the beach when the rain stops

"you need to put clothes on" he states, looking anywhere but you.

"why? you've seen all of me already" you huff as you sit down on the shirt that you just laid on the sand.

"put them on or i'll fuck you again"

"you think i'll say no to that?"

"y/n i swear–"

Jungkook truly can't concentrate on re-applying the leaves on your gash with your full breasts facing him. He doesn't want to get distracted so he can finish this immediately, he plans on cuddling with you earlier but the rain ruined his plan.

"there, you're almost done anyways" you tease.

Now it's finally your turn to tease him constantly and you're definitely enjoying it. The way he tries to avoid looking at your breasts while finishing up what he's doing is too cute for you to ignore.

"okay done, now put your clothes on"

"no"

"y/n–"

"cuddles?" 

You use your last resort to take his mind away from the guilt he's feeling and it's working when his eyes widen in surprise at your cute antics and immediately lifts you in a bridal style as he walks towards the wooden log.

Jungkook sits down and places you on his lap, carefully holding your waist up so you can lean back on his chest while he leans his on the log behind him. 

“when the ship exploded i thought that was the end of it, especially after waking up in an unknown island so i’m very happy to find you” 

You’re taken aback with what he just said but Jungkook appears to be not waiting for a reply when he continues while he starts caressing your torso that he’s been holding.

“weren’t you scared when you first met me?” you breathlessly chuckle.

“fine, yes but that’s actually what made me feel this way for you” he whines but smiles after you turn to him and you return it by leaning up to kiss him.

Jungkook is surprised at that but he considers that as an answer that you feel the same as he does. He closes his eyes and deepens the kiss but before he can touch you further, you pull away from him.

“i have something for you” your murmur against his lips with an affectionate smile, getting off from his lap to look for something inside the luggage.

Jungkook follows you excitedly and hugs you from behind, his smile widens after seeing what you’re holding.

“thank you, y/n” he whispers as he eyes the coral shell bracelet that you made and embraces his hands with yours, giving you a tender smile before kissing your temple.

“you’re welcome, it’s for you to remember me Kook,” you coo while you play with his hair and you see his eyebrows scrunch after putting on the bracelet.

“but why? i’m bringing you with me–”

You cut him off with a kiss and he returns it with intensity, turning your body to face him as you put your arms around his neck. Jungkook doesn’t prod further and just focuses on leaving kisses along your neck, grabbing your waist and ass as he deepens the kiss.

That night, you both finished the rest of the skewers that are thankfully not soaked by the rain earlier, cuddling under the light of the moon. Jungkook seems to be sharing his personal life with you more. He tells you how his parents were setting him up in an arranged marriage that’s why he ran away and went to a cruise ship. 

You are just listening to him because you love watching him tell stories about his life, how excited he is when telling them. Jungkook kisses you good night after seeing your sleepy eyes, promising to wake you up with a surprise in which you have already deciphered with his wink.

~~~

Fucking seems to be added on your daily routine since you slept with Jungkook. He keeps fucking you any chance that he get, starting with waking you up of course but you also do the same thing to him. The only time that you both stop is when you’re either tired or hungry or when you need to refill the branches for the bonfire to keep you both warm during night time. You both don’t even check up on the S.O.S sign that you used to do every day, and you tease him about how high his libido is. 

Today, you wake up semi naked on the sand and the itchiness around your breast actually woke you up. You open your eyes only to see Jungkook staring at you fondly, you scrunch your nose at the morning sunlight as you get up, moving your head inwards at him with a “what” expression. 

“you got a lot in there, lemme help”

Jungkook reaches out to your chest, dusting off the white sand around them and you sigh when his hands move down to your breasts.

You don’t mean to moan but you can’t help it when he starts rubbing your nipples and twisting them after wiping off the sand on them.

“Koo, you little–ugh” he just chuckles while giving you that mischievous look, you’re getting worked up easily at Jungkook tweaking your nipples.

"fuck me" you whine and pout when he releases them after, shaking your breasts to him.

"again?" he chuckles in disbelief but you know it’s an act. He wouldn’t have work you up if he didn’t want sex.

“you started it” you pout and Jungkook can’t believe how you’re the one who’s needy this time. It’s usually him who initiates sex but these days, you’ve been making the first move and of course, who is he to deny you?

And so you take each other again and again until you both have to stop because of your growling stomachs, clearly forgetting breakfast and almost lunch now that the sun is high up in the middle of the sky.

You both do your usual routine in hunting where you cheer on Jungkook since he’s an actual expert now, he learned fast from what you taught him so you just let him hunt for the both of you while you prepare the rest.

It’s after lunch when Jungkook keeps insisting to check the S.O.S sign because it’s been ages since the last time you both checked it. You tell him to take care of it while you go hunt something for dinner so he goes alone.

Jungkook is arranging the coconut branches and adding new coconut husks on the sign when he hears a sound of a motorboat engine and when he looks up, he sees three outrigger boats on the sea. He yells and waves his hand, seeing some locals on the boat along with some rescuers.

He runs to the shore and recognizes some members of his family’s personnel so he goes to them excitedly, immediately asking about his parents. The rescuers ask to check him up for injuries and wraps a huge towel around him as they guide him back to the shore but then he remembers you.

“wait, there’s someone here with me. You need to help her too” he steps back from the water to turn to the shore but his bodyguards stop him.

“alright let’s wait for a moment but if you could please step on the boat sir so we can leave immediately as soon as she arrives” 

Jungkook just nods and lets the rescuers guide him up the boat, settling down near the edge with his bodyguards around him. He watches the rest of the rescue team and the locals scouring the beach area, entering the island itself and he hopes that you’ll hear them while you’re hunting so they can bring you back to the shore to join him.

Several minutes later and they all come back to beach without you, looking around one last time before they all go back to the boats they were on earlier and Jungkook panics.

“please, you can’t just leave her,” he says hysterically and keeps pleading with the rescuers who have been hesitating to leave the island but are eyeing the guards around him.

“we have been waiting for a while now sir and your family specifically instructed us to bring you home as soon as possible”

His guards reply but he shakes his head as he tries to get off the boat.

“if you could just let me off the boat so i can get her-”

“we can’t risk your safety sir, we were-”

“i’ve been living on this island for a month now, i know it better than any of you” he hisses and attempts to free himself from their hold but he fails. It’s one vs. a group of capable rescuers plus his bodyguards so obviously, he doesn’t stand a chance.

“your family and friends have been waiting for you at the port so we have to leave before sundown, young master”

“no, no, please, i’m not alone” he pleads to the rescuers again, ignoring what his bodyguards just said. He doesn't care if they think he's crazy at this point. He's not leaving the island without you.

“y/n!” he wails brokenly while looking at the entirety of the island just to see any glimpse of you so can convince the rescuers to stop starting up the engines but not even a silhouette of you can be seen anywhere. 

Jungkook tries again but fails as his heart keeps beating loudly, his heart breaking into pieces as he starts crying loudly while screaming your name. He’s still hoping that you’ll at least hear him, hear that he did his best to stay with you.

The boats start to disperse from the shore, each of them hurriedly leaving the island as the sun set’s finally. Jungkook continues to cry with “no”s and “please”s but none of his guards pay him attention, even the rescuers refuse to look back at him to avoid getting guilty of not being able to rescue his companion.

~~~

After a while, he calms a bit after he realizes that he can’t do anything anymore. He hates nothing but himself that he wasn’t able to get you. He plans to bring you with him, to introduce you to his family and hopefully ask for your hand so you can start a new life with him.

Jungkook is staring absently at the bubbles on the water created by the boat’s propeller, his thoughts are only of you. He imagines that you’ll probably think he left you on the island alone. He can see your beautiful smile as you walk towards the beach with some fruits and fishes that you got only to find the shore empty.

He never should’ve told you about what he is or his parents’ plans for his future marriage, that may be the reason why you didn't wanna come to civilization with him. He should’ve also noticed before that when he suggested building a raft but you insisted on focusing to survive first until he forgot the initial thought.

.

You did watch as they dragged him away from the shore earlier but you don’t bother to show yourself or follow them to the shore. Your heart’s been breaking already at the sound of his cries especially when you watch how he tried his best to break free from his bodyguards and the rescuers to jump back into the water to swim back to you.

It’s no use to go with him as he has a life before he met you in a completely different world from yours and add to the reality that he is getting married anyways, you just hope that he’ll never forget you through that gift that you made for him.

As a thank you for all the beautiful memories that he gave to you in this paradise.

i will let you decide who or what OC is 👀 but for anyone curious, these are the 4 scenes I mentioned earlier:

first meeting

hunting for food (coconut & fish scene)

when jk pushes himself and oc over the cliff

the end where he's leaving her :(

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Summertime Sadness (m)

𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐬: Rich Kids Of Neo City hosted by @neowritingsnet & Summer Of Kiss hosted by @ksmutclub

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: artist!Ten (NCT/Super M) x reader

𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: angst, smut, fluff, lovers to exes au

𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: R (18+)

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬:  kissing, oral (f receiving), nipple play, unprotected sex, outdoor (beach) sex, missionary, dirty talk, cream-pie, intense emotions (yes time to cry), mentions of tattoos

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: 4.7k

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Your annual Labor Day trip to the Hamptons has you confronting past mistakes and a love you thought would last forever.

Thank you to @sugasbabiie​, @illneverrecover​ and @eatjeanjin​ for reading over this for me. I was nervous about writing this and how it turned out but your feedback reassured me and I feel good about it 🖤

The night is young, and you are in the Hamptons, getting ready for the biggest party of the summer that happens during Labor Day weekend. Your friends have been talking about this since you set foot in the oceanside locale, and you’ve been looking forward to showing off your red dress and pretty high heels you saved just for this occasion. Every summer on vacation with your family,  you usually come to your house on the beach that oversees the cerulean blue waters. However, this year is different; your family wanted to take a trip to Paris, and you already went a couple of months before for work. You aren’t exactly sad about it; you are tired of your parents asking you when you are going to settle down and get married. You are thriving in your career as a creative director for a high-end company, proving that you are more than a trust fund kid, and you do not want to get dragged into another heartache.

“Y/N, what are you going to wear?” Your friend Irene comes up behind you, handing you a glass of wine. 

You show her your outfit, paired with a silver necklace that stops in between your breasts and diamond stud earrings.

 “This is sexy. Who are you trying to trap tonight?” Irene teases you, plopping onto the bed. 

“No one,” you roll your eyes, taking a sip of your whine. “What’s wrong with wanting to look good? I know I’m hot.”

“Nothing at all,” she smirks, taking her hair out of her ponytail. “I thought maybe you were trying to show Ten what he is missing.”

The mere mention of his name makes your heart jump, and you freeze for a second before playing it off like you were looking for something. 

“Why would I want Ten’s attention?” You question her, setting your outfit out on your bed. 

“Well, I heard he is going to be there tonight,” Irene reveals, now sitting up. “Maybe you two can finally talk and get reacquainted. It's been a while.” You had no idea Ten would be there, and memories of him flood your mind of the times you had, making you sad. You quickly grab your things and mumble that you are going into the shower, leaning against the door as you shut it.

Ten is your ex-boyfriend, someone you grew up with when you lived in the Hamptons. His parents are big deal art buyers, and he is a talented artist in his own right; he has well-renowned exhibits in Milan, Italy, and has a home based in Thailand. His family is filthy rich, but Ten has always been the quiet and humble guy, and it’s something that attracted you from the start. You were friends first, bonding over your love for art and exploring different museums together, cats and understanding each other’s lifestyles. He was your best friend until you kissed him drunkenly at a party, and instead of kissing you back, he took you home and waited until the next day to tell you how he felt about you. You were thankful that he did not take advantage of you, and eventually, he became the love of your life. 

You were good together, finishing each other’s sentences and calming each other down when one of you felt stress. The sexual chemistry was magnetic, your cosmic love was written in the stars, and you thought of a life forever with him. But your respective careers got in the way of each other, and Ten wanted you to move across the world with him, and you weren’t willing to do that. You love your job, you are a boss with huge responsibilities, and you will not give that up for anyone. You were deeply in love with him, and if you are honest with yourself, you always will be. You check his social media sometimes, wondering how he’s doing and hoping that he is happy. But you made your decision a year ago, and you are sticking to it, no matter the cost. 

You take a shower, turning the water temperature up to the hottest you can handle, shaking the thoughts of Ten out of your mind. You want to have a good time tonight without missing him, and you have longed for this day for a long time. 

“Hey, Y/n,” Irene knocks on the door. “Joy is going to be here soon; I’m going to get ready in the other room.”

“Okay,” you yell back, letting out a breath of air. You take your time getting clean and getting out, putting on your favorite lotion that leaves your skin smooth and smelling good. You’ve always enjoyed the process of getting ready, applying your expensive perfume and makeup you got from Paris and putting on your fancy lingerie. You have your hair already in pins, your plan being to let them out and let your curls run free. You are expensive, and you want to look and feel it, especially since Ten will be there. You admire yourself in the mirror, your matching black bra with a garter belt you had custom-made from Prada that shows off your ass the way you like. Your mind wanders to a night in Thailand when Ten wanted you to be his muse for his latest tattoo. You wore something similar, and you did as you were told, sitting still in his favorite chair while he drew your portrait. The evening ended with your panties pulled to the side and Ten devouring your cunt with every hungry fiber in his being. He placed his mark on you that night, cementing that he would be forever yours with his initials on your hip. Looking at that tattoo brings out a wave of emotions that you never dealt with, and you push them away, not wanting to fester on what could have been.

You finished getting ready, putting on your long red dress and matching high heels, the jewelry you chose to wear complimenting your dress perfectly. Finally, you take the pins out of your hair, letting it fall to its end as you finish up the last touches of your makeup. 

“Okay, okay, I see you Y/n,” Irene comes back into the room with Joy right behind her. She opted to wear a small white dress with Louboutin heels, and Joy is wearing a cut open creamy white pantsuit, with a single gem hanging from a necklace. 

“I’m surprised that you aren’t wearing white,” Joy chimed in, adjusting her suit jacket. “That’s usually your thing.”

“Hmm, I just wanted to do something different, that’s all,” you shrug, putting your lipstick in your purse. You don’t see Joy staring at you curiously, but Irene does, nudging her side to snap out of it. 

“Are you ready?” Irene asks, leaving the room. “I’m starving.”

“Coming,” you grab your clutch bag and your keys. You take one last look in the mirror, letting out a deep breath before leaving your beach house, ready to take on what’s to come. 

 “Oh my god, Y/N, you made it!” The host of the party, Mina, greets you with a big hug. You have also known her since childhood, and even though you aren’t as close as you used to be, she always makes sure you’re invited to whatever soiree she is throwing. 

“You have outdone yourself as usual,” you compliment her, looking around the house. The house is decorated with white and gold, the music lightens up the atmosphere, and drinks are overflowing. One of the butlers hands you a glass of champagne, and you take a sip, noting how crisp it tastes.

“Oh, you’re so sweet, Y/n,” Mina smiles sweetly, and you excuse yourself to make your rounds around the room. You see familiar faces, and you greet everyone, catching up with the latest gossip and making numbers down for potential business ventures. They are fascinated with how much you work, your family is well known within the community, and you don’t have to work a day in your life with the amount of wealth you have.

“I mean, yeah, I could not work and just live off of Dad’s money,” you respond, taking another sip of your drink. “But wouldn’t that be boring?”

You grow tired of the conversations and excuse yourself, making your way to the bar and ordering a caipirinha. You make small talk with the bartender, thanking them for the drink before you take a sip, savoring the sweet taste, though you aren’t too fond of the grassy aftertaste. You observe everything around you, spotting your friends Irene and Joy chatting with a couple of guys who are in the oil business— catching Irene’s playfully touching of one of the men’s chests. You smile to yourself because knowing her, that’s code for she likes him and wants to bed him by the end of the night. Finally, your eyes wander to the door, and your heart stops, your drink accidentally slipping from your hands. 

Ten.

He walks in, his orange aura surrounding him like a beacon of light, his black suit tailored perfectly on him, and his shoulder-length hair slicked back. Your hands feel wet, and you realize that you spilled some of your drink. You come back to your senses, quickly cleaning up your mess. 

“I am so sorry,” you apologize profusely, grabbing several napkins and wiping up the remaining of your drink off of the counter. 

“It’s okay,” the bartender says nonchalantly, handing you a bottle of sanitizer. “It’s not the first time it’s happened. But, at least you were nice enough to clean it up.”

You smile weakly and excuse yourself, making your way to the bathroom. You lock the door, leaning against it and taking several deep breaths. Seeing him again after a year suddenly knocked the wind out of you, and it affected you much more than you liked. You are very much in love with him, and you hate yourself for not being able to move on. You’ve tried going on dates, meeting some very attractive men, and maybe in another lifetime, you would be interested in them. You’ve bought different sex toys to alleviate the emptiness you have felt since he’s be gone. You have tried everything you could to get him out of your system, but he’s stuck on your heart like glue. 

You calm yourself down enough to leave the bathroom, and you look for your friends, spotting Joy sitting on the sofa. You take a seat next to her, a waiter approaching you shortly after with another glass of champagne. 

“Ten is here,” you mumble, downing the drink in one sip. 

“I know,” Joy turns and faces you. “I saw him come in. Are you okay?”

“I think so?” You answer honestly. “It’s jarring seeing him again after we broke up. He looks so good.”

“Well, you can tell him that in person because here he comes,” Joy smiles at you and squeezes your thigh, leaving before you could process what’s happening. You look up, and Ten is in front of you, his eyes piercing your soul and his smile almost turning you into a puddle. 

“Ten,” you clear your throat, getting up to face him. “Hi.”

“Hey Y/n,” he leans in and hugs you, catching you off guard but also feeling so familiar. You return his affection, missing the warmth you always felt from him. You lock eyes as you part, and you feel embarrassed, your face feeling hot. 

“How have you been?” He asks, raking his hands through his hair. A strand falls out of place, making him look sexier, and you fight the urge to put it back in place. 

“I’ve been okay,” you smile softly, tucking your hair past your ear. A strand comes out of place and Ten notices, taking the initiative to push it back. He is dangerously close to you, and your breath hitches. Your body is naturally drawn into him as it did so many times before. 

“You look good,” Ten whispers, stepping closer to you. “I thought I would never see you again.” 

His words pierce your heart, and you step back, feeling flustered with all the brim of feelings that you’ve kept bottled up inside. You want to look him in the eye and tell him you're okay and everything has been great, but that would make you a liar in the eyes of the love of your life. 

“Yeah,” you clear your throat, looking at your exit. “I’m going to go. It was nice seeing your face again.”

You touch his hand to show your sincerity, studying his face one last time, and you leave, sending a quick text to Irene and Joy that you would see them tomorrow. You are determined to make as much distance as you can, eyeing the beach in front of you, with the new moon sharing her light over the waters, inviting you in. Your beach house is not too far from the residence, and you make up your mind to walk your way there, taking off your shoes and letting your toes feel the sand. Unfortunately, the dark waves are crashing into each other, reflecting your current feelings for Ten, and you chuckle, amazed at the irony. 

“Y/n,” you hear a faint voice calling you, one that you know all too well. You turn around, and Ten is jogging towards you, his shoes in one hand and something sparkly in another. 

“You dropped your clutch,” he reaches you, trying to catch his breath. You thank him and take the clutch, embarrassed that you didn’t realize that you no longer had it. 

“Are you heading to the beach house?” Ten asks, looking in the direction of the residence. 

“Yeah,” you respond slowly. The wind picks up a bit, the breeze outlining his lean figure through his shirt. His shirt is slightly unbuttoned, exposing a bit of his chest, bringing back memories from when he got his crescent-shaped moon tattoo. You were there when Ten did it, sitting there for hours, fascinated at how mechanical ink pens can bring out so much magic. He is part of the reason why you let him create your first and only tattoo, watching his bravery and taking the pain. It made you feel like you could take on anything. 

“It’s dark out here,” Ten points out, raking his hands through his hair again. “Let me walk you home.”

“Oh no,” you shake your head. “You don’t have to do that. I’ll be fine.”

“But I want to,” Ten’s voice is soft, and you know he means it, and you set your pride aside and decide to let him walk with you.

“O-okay then,” you stammer, turning around in the direction of your house. “Let’s go.”

The walk halfway there is almost silent before Ten starts making small talk. You catch up on each other’s lives since your split. He has opened up another art gallery, this time in Manhattan, and he plans on building a cafe in it so people can appreciate art and drink their chai teas. You are impressed with him. Ten always had a vision of going above and beyond with everything he touches. You remember the late nights, listening to the business meetings and watching him study different fields to make his craft better. Sometimes you would help design his projects or even arrange meetings with some connections you’ve made in your world. You miss working with him; you two were the perfect team.

“I’m glad you are doing well,” you noted. “It seems like you are getting everything you ever wanted.”

Ten stops walking for a second, almost as if he was caught off guard by your words. You look at him with concern, and he clears his throat, mumbling about stepping on something in the sand. You continue your walk, reaching your residence shortly after but not wanting to go in just yet. The air feels good, and you want to enjoy this small piece of tranquility you have, but you don’t want to do it alone. 

“Hey, um,” you hesitated before spilling it out. “I was going to sit out here a little bit longer and watch the waters for a bit. Do you want to sit with me?”

Ten’s face lights up. You try to hide your excitement because of his reaction by biting your lip and looking away. 

“Of course, Y/n,” Ten agrees. “I’ve always loved coming here with you.”

You excuse yourself to go into the house, grabbing a couple of beach towels, a wine bottle, and two glasses. You come back to him, and he helps you set up, making sure you have a good view of the ocean. Then, he pours the white wine into your glasses, and he hands one to you, toasting to life. 

“So, how long are you staying in town?” Ten inquires, laying on his back. 

“I’m leaving tomorrow,” you sigh, your mind going to all of the packing you have to do before you go. “I fly out to Milan on Tuesday, so this was a mini-vacation for me.”

“Yeah, I bet,” Ten surmises, taking another sip of his wine. “You are always working hard, even though you don’t have to.”

You are flattered by his words, and you give him a small smile while looking back at the waters of the sea. It’s quiet for a moment, just the two of you enjoying each other’s company just after midnight. 

Then, you feel movement behind you. Ten grabs your hand and is rubbing it softly. 

“I’m sorry, Y/n,” Ten announces suddenly, bringing your attention to him. “I can’t fake this anymore.”

You stare at him, unsure of where this is going. But you motion for him to continue. 

“This feels weird, not being with you,” Ten confesses, now on his knees. “We’ve been together since we were kids, and you were my best friend first. It’s hard seeing you on social media being happy knowing that I’m not a part of the reason why. You’re my person; you set my heart on fire and melt me at the same time. When I don’t talk to you, I feel like something is wrong, and I just can’t go another day, hour, or minute without being with you, let alone talking to you again. I love you, Y/n. I don’t want to do this anymore.”

You should be shocked by his revelation, but somehow you already knew how he felt. It feels familiar to you as you think the same way. You don’t sleep the same anymore; you stay on one side of the bed even though you are the only one in it. You woke up with him almost every morning and ended your nights with him. You miss being able to talk to him about anything, hug him whenever you wanted or kiss him whenever you needed it. You miss his companionship, his trust, his body, his presence. You miss him.

“Ten, you’ve always been the love of my life,” you begin, moving closer to him. “You were all that I’ve known for seven years before we broke up. It’s been hard not having you in my life. I feel sick sometimes with this deep pit in my stomach, and this hole ripped out of my heart because we aren’t together. But, I will ALWAYS love you. Nothing can change that.”

“Well, why aren’t we together?” Ten counters, grabbing your other hand. “Who says we can’t change that tonight?”

His words sound good. They were soothing your soul, and you wanted to give in. But then you think about why you broke up in the first place, and reality comes crashing down. Hard.

“You know I am not willing to give up my job,” you emphasized, looking into his eyes. “I love you so much, but I love my job too. I’ve worked hard to get to where I am, and I’m not ready to give it all up.”

He sighs heavily, and you feel your heartbreak, knowing that those aren’t the words he wanted to hear. If it was another lifetime, then maybe it could work. But you have to be honest with yourself and realize that some things aren’t meant to be, no matter how much they hurt. 

“I love you, Ten,” You reassure him. “I love you more than anything in this life, and if there was another way to make it work, then I would do it in a heartbeat. But we have to be honest with ourselves, and I think you know the reality of the situation right now.”

He nods in agreement, and your eyes well up, fighting back the tears. You hate yourself for being the one to make this decision since Ten is home to you in every sense of the word. You quickly wipe off your tears, looking up at the new moon, the looming light shining down on your sadness. 

“I don’t want it to just end like this,” Ten whispers. You give a slight nod, your faces inching close to each other, your magnetic chemistry bringing you two together. “Can I kiss you one last time?”

Those twenty-two lettered, seven words you were not expecting to hear, but you are glad they were said.

“Please kiss me.”

Ten wastes no time, his lips caressing yours, making you feel warm inside. In this kiss, you are home, the sweet taste of passion, a million loving thoughts condensed into a moment. You take off his suit jacket, unbuckling his shirt and placing your hand over your heart. 

“I love you, Y/n,” he breathes, deepening your kiss. You don’t have the words to say to him, but you hope that he can feel your rapture of love, that he will always be the one for you in this life or the next. His hands reach the back of your dress, getting ahold of your zipper and pulling it down. You ease yourself out of your dress, revealing your bra and garter belt set, Ten’s eyes wandering all over your body. Ten eagerly shoves down his pants, exposing his hard cock, precum already dripping from the tip. You bend down, and Ten pulls you forward, freeing your breasts from your bra and sucking on your nipples tenderly. 

“Oh my god,” you bite your lip. “I miss the way your mouth feels on my body.”

You feel Ten smirk against your skin, and he releases the nipple in his mouth, breathing out. “Y/N, I forgot you are so sensitive here.” He continues to suck on your mounds, the pleasure from his mouth sending jolts throughout your body. Your fingers trail down to your dripping core, and you softly rub your center, no longer able to fight the pleasure he is giving you. Finally, he takes notice of your actions and removes your hand, his mouth leaving your breasts as he lays you back on the towel. 

“Let me take care of you tonight,” he rasps, planting another kiss on your lips. He kisses his way down below until he reaches between your legs, your wetness ruining your panties all because of him. His eyes wander over to your hip, the small tattoo he gave you making its way out to be seen. 

“You didn’t cover this up?” Ten asks, his fingers slowly playing with your entrance. 

“No,” you breathe slowly, anticipating what’s going to happen. “Why would I?”

He pulls your panties to the side, attacking your clit vigorously like it was his last meal on Earth. He sucks and vibrates on your nub, and you scream out his name, not caring how long you were on this open beach. You grind your hips to match Ten’s movements, lifting your head to watch him ravish your insides, the very sight of him reminding you of all the other times he was in this position. You feel your stomach coiling and your legs shake, signaling your release, but before you can have it, he suddenly takes his mouth off of your pussy, a frustrated growl escaping your lips. 

“Don’t worry,” Ten climbs over you, kissing your face, “I’m going to make you scream.” 

He lifts your leg up and thrusts deeply into you, the immediate impact catching you off guard. Your body is exposed to him fully, and he increases his pace, the ecstasy from his dick pummeling you making you lose all train of thought. All you know is that you want this to last forever, being with him, as one again. Then, as if he read your mind, he grabs the back of your neck and kisses you hungrily, his left hand rubbing your clit. 

“You will always be mine,” he grunts, sucking the skin on your neck. “I don’t care how many years pass and how many miles we are apart. Your heart is mine; your cunt is mine. Nobody will ever be able to fuck this sweet pussy like I can. You belong to me. Do you understand?”

You nod frantically, your eyes rolling back to your head as you are about to reach your peak. You scream his name, your essence coating all over his dick, your back arching from the orgasm that is ripping through you. Ten doesn’t let up, keeping his pace until he releases shortly after inside of you, leaving sweet kisses all over your face. You return his affection, your heart feeling full after a year of being apart from the love of your life. He slowly climbs off of you and helps you sit up, your energy almost depleted. 

“God, I missed that,” you confess, laying your head on his shoulder. “It feels like a lifetime ago.”

“I know,” Ten mumbles. You don’t say anything for a while. You just watch the chaotic waves in the water, savoring the temporary peace and solitude you currently have. You can feel his heart beating fast, in sync with yours, and tears fall from your eyes because you know how this will end. Maybe in another lifetime, you two will be butterflies, destined to be together and make other butterflies. You don’t have to worry about statuses or jobs as it would only be you, him, and nature. But you aren’t there yet, and it hurts you deeply.

“Let’s go ahead and get you in the house,” Ten sighs. He helps you up, grabbing your towel, and you carry the wine bottle and glasses into the house. He sets the towels on the counter as you rinse out the glasses, putting the wine back into the rack. You look at the clock, noting that it’s 1:01 am, ironically the time matching the date of your anniversary. Ten comes over and hugs you, and your bottled-up emotions come tumbling down, sobbing heavily onto his chest. 

“Why do I feel like we are breaking up again?” You cry, trying to take hold of your feelings. You gaze at him, and his eyes are misty too, and you instinctively reach up and wipe the tears away. You smile at each other weakly, leaning in and kissing each other. There’s sadness in this kiss, and yet you can’t pull away. He is the best serotonin boost you ever had. How can you give that up?

“Can we do something different?” Ten blurts out. “Maybe we can keep in touch this time? I don’t want to go another year without talking to you again. It killed me seeing your profiles and knowing that I wasn’t a part of it. I know you will not give up your job, and I respect that. But I don’t want to lose you again.”

You think about what he had just said, and you were nodding to show that you were okay with it. While wiping the tears out of your eyes, you’ve put your agreement to his suggestion into words, “I would really like that.” 

His eyes light up, and there is an awkward silence, unsure of what else to say. “I guess I should go then.” You walk him to the door, thanking him for walking you home. 

“Of course, Y/n. I would do anything for you.”

Ten is halfway out the door before he turns around, kissing you hard before he goes. “I love you,” he whispers before he walks out the door, disappearing into the night. 

“I love you more,” you finally say, stopping the summertime sadness from creeping further into your heart. 

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[ksmutclub]

The Summer of Kiss

The Kiss can speak volumes where words may fail.

With Summer around the corner - craft a story about a Perfect kiss. Passionate Kisses. First Kisses. “I Miss You” Kisses. Goodbye Kisses.

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[limjaeseven]

summer vacatiOn

Pairing: Junhyung X Sungho

Genre: Fluff, Smut, Angst

Word Count: 29,380

Summary: Summer vacation is a good time to let loose and have fun, but what happens when Sungho and Junhyung fall for each other instead?

or

29k of Junrie being cuties cause why not?

Warning(s): Oral sex, anal sex, boys kissing, dumb gay, mutual pining, alcohol consumption.

[a/n]: This fic is part of @ksmutclub's Summer of Kiss event. A huge shout out to @birbdae for proofreading this fic, I would have never gotten it out in time had it not been for her.

Posted on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32809054

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[flurrys-creativity]

Pool Party

Pairing: Cha Eunwoo (Astro) x GN!Reader; Genre: Slice of life, Fluff, Romance, a little humour; Rating: sfw, 16; Warnings: mentions of alcohol, mentions of throwing up.. into a pool, reader gets thrown into a pool, they tease each other and get suggestive, kisses; Wordcount: 1.271

Summary: There was always one person being thrown into the water at a pool party. Though it was rare someone else jumped in afterwards - fully clothed.

A/N: Another drabble that escalated into a non-drabble...

As soon as the weather got warmer everyone started to throw pool parties. Literally everyone! This was probably the tenth pool party you have been invited to and even though you rather enjoyed swimming in the sea or a lake, simply anywhere where it wasn’t as crowded as a tiny pool in the backyard of one of your friends.

Still, you decided to visit the party, not intending to jump into the pool or get further into it than dipping your feet into the water. Especially due to the chlorine inside of the water you didn’t want to get into it. Not to think about anything else floating in there at the end of the evening when a bunch of drunk people have been around. 

And yes you were talking about a random guy, who threw up into the pool last year.

That image still haunted you.

You shivered at the thought and quickly shook your head, trying to avoid the picture floating in your consciousness. Instead you quickly looked for a distraction, seeing some of your friends already waving towards you. With a smile you walked over to them, taking the drink they offered you and started a simple conversation.

A pool party always felt the same, you thought. Half the guys only wore swim shorts and were drinking more than they should, some girls wore shorts and only a bikini top, others had a top over the bikini. There were only a few people who wore nothing that resembled swimwear in any way. You were one of them.

Since it was still early nobody had dared to get into the pool, which was quite amusing to you. It was always like that. Even though the party was revolving around the pool, nobody wanted to get inside of it at first. Instead everyone lingered around it, drinking, conversing, snacking. A few would send lingering glances towards the water.

You looked around, listening only with half an ear to the topics your friends were discussing, while you tried to find the person who would “open” the pool. Meaning the person that would be thrown into the water.

While you looked around, your gaze was drawn to a lonely figure. The curves of your lips curled upwards, seeing the very bright shirt he was wearing. Just a few days ago someone had told you those “hawaiian” shirts would make anybody look ugly.

This guy though proved that statement to be wrong. 

You’ve never seen someone as handsome as him. Sharp features, piercing eyes that were still gentle, black hair and an almost intimidating aura surrounding him. Only when he smiled, showed his teeth and his eyes nearly disappeared, he seemed approachable. 

Some friends walked up to him, letting you see that softer side of him. You felt drawn to him and unconsciously stepped away from your group of friends, forgetting your surroundings.

Only when his attention turned towards you, you halted. Your heart stopped beating for a second and your breath got caught inside of your throat. 

Before you were able to react in any way two guys appeared on both of your sides. “You seem quite hot!”

“We should help you cool down again!”

They grinned from ear to ear, a mischievous glint within their eyes as they grabbed both your arms and led you towards the edge of the pool.

You had trouble processing what they wanted, thinking at first they were hitting on you because they drank too much until you realised where they were dragging you to. Your eyes widened in panic and you tried telling them that you weren’t wearing swimwear but instead of proper sentences you stuttered some sort of gibberish.

You tried to break free and get back to your friends that were only laughing and cheering you on from behind but to no avail.

The very next second you were thrown into the pool. You barely had the time to hold your breath before you hit the water and sunk underneath the surface. For a split second you thought about staying underneath the water, the embarrassment of being thrown into the pool - fully clothed - was heating your whole face already.

Even though you wished to stay underneath the surface for the rest of the party until everyone had left, you got back up and gasped for air. You pushed strands of your hair out of your face, knowing full well how miserable you looked.

You were about to look up and search for a ladder or any other option to get out of the pool again, when someone jumped into the pool close to you. A shriek escaped your lips as you raised your hands to shield your face from the wave and splashes.

Seconds later the guy from before appeared before you, pushing his hair out of his face with one hand and grinning towards you. 

“I thought you could need some company”, he said and swam closer to you.

Still surprised, your eyes wandered from his handsome face down to his chest, seeing the bright shirt now soaked and clutching to his chest. “Your clothes.”

“Will dry.”

You chuckled and shook your head. “Why would you do that?” 

“It seemed like something a gentleman would do”, he shrugged with his shoulders, still smiling softly. “And I had a reason to approach you without having an awkward conversation at first.”

This time you laughed loudly. “So this isn’t awkward?”

He raised an eyebrow in thought, humming lowly before he answered you. “Right now I would label this as amusing and once we get out and have to undress it could get hot.” He smirked for a split second before he started to laugh, seeing your flustered expression. “I’m Eunwoo by the way and successfully distracted you from the humiliation of being thrown into the pool.”

You laughed nervously and splashed some water towards him. “It would have been successful if you hadn’t mentioned it again.”

“I didn’t say I finished distracting you. Like I said, we can still undress.”

“I’m pretty sure I can already see everything I need to see”, you teased and glanced back down to his chest, seeing every curve of his muscles.

“I definitely have more to offer than you’re seeing.”

“And I might be inclined to take that offer.” You whispered. While both of you had spoken with each other, you had come closer and closer. You felt the whirls of the water he made with his legs, careful not to hit you.

Eunwoo was close enough for you to lean forward and kiss him. Your gaze dropped to his lips before they moved back to his eyes, seeing his knowing look. You wanted to say something when he grabbed your waist and pulled you flush against him, kissing you as soon as your lips were in his reach. 

Both of you dipped underneath the water as you just held each other and had stopped keeping you afloat. 

Only when the need for air became stronger than the want to continue the kiss, you broke through the surface again, both of you gasping for air. 

Slightly dazed, you watched Eunwoo brush his hair out of his face again. A few drops of water got caught in his eyelashes or pearled off his skin. That, combined with the sparkle in his eyes and the soft smile on his lips, made him almost ethereal.

For once you thought being thrown into the pool turned out lucky. “So - uh - should we move on to the part of undressing?”

Eunwoo choked on air before he laughed and kissed you again. “Not yet.”

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[justasparkwritings]

Perpetual Bliss

Pairing: Kim Seokjin x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Little Angst, Bashful & Timid KSJ

Rating: PG-13

Word Count: 2.1K

Warning: Light Swearing 

Summary: Seokjin and you have been seeing each other for a few weeks, but neither have you have crossed the line from casually dating to lust and desire... will tonight finally be that night?

Listening: This Kiss by Faith Hill

Notes: This is for @ksmutclub​‘s Summer of Kiss event! 

Tag: @jinpanman

Beta: @sugasbabiie​ of course

           Lightning streaking across the sky.  

           The bubbles in fresh champagne.

           A perfect scoop of ice cream.

           Tingles down your spine.

           Subliminal.

          Driving on a summer day, music blasting, hair moving in the wind.

           Butterflies over a first love.

           A stolen glance.

           Blush creeping over cheeks and ears, burning down your neck.

           Plush pout, gentle lick of a bottom lip, nerves shaking as hands reach and hold.

          A pivotal moment.

          Ahhh.

          Bliss.

          The first kiss.

          Seokjin isn’t one to lean in on the first date, to invade the space of his companions, asking to cross the line between friendly interactions and lust—which is why he didn’t kiss you on your first date. Or second. Or, third.

          In fact, Seokjin has worked himself up in such a tizzy that he isn’t quite sure he remembers how to kiss anyone, let alone how to make the first move.

          “Jin?” You call, staring up into his clouded eyes.

          “Yes?” He answers, eyes coming back into focus, glancing past his lashes to stare at you. You’re beautiful, he thinks, sexy and charming, and so funny.

          Do you know you are hilarious? That when he goes home after every date to relay the jokes you told, he can’t ever get them out because he’s laughing too hard? Which inevitably leaves Yoongi annoyed that he ever decided to ask, “hey, how was the date?” Do you know that he’s crazy about you, that in between rehearsals and practices, he’s counting down the minutes until he sees you again? That when he falls asleep, he’s wondering when he can ask you to spend the night, or stay at yours, so he can hold you, wake up to you, maybe even love you?

          “I was just saying that I don’t really want you to go,” You repeat.

          You’ve propped yourself up on his chest, chin resting against your hand, moving ever so slightly with each intake of Jin’s breath. Somewhere between the third act resolution and the credits, you’d started speaking to him, only to glance up at him and realize he wasn’t paying any attention to you at all. You can feel the rapid beating of his heart, not at all calm and steady as it was a few minutes ago. It is cute, really cute, watching his eyes go out of focus, his thoughts so deep he hadn’t heard the call of his name, not once or twice. But finally, eyes focusing, blinking quickly, lips pouting again, he’s returned to you.

          “I don’t want to go either,” He smiles, “I have to, though.”

          You sigh, fighting the urge to trace his cherry pout with your index finger.

          “I guess, work or something,” You roll your eyes. “Not like you need to pay bills or anything,”

          “I suppose I don’t, but I can’t miss practice,”

          “I mean, you could,”

          Seokjin scoffs, “Ya - you want me to call in sick?”

          “Would it really be that noticeable?”

          “I’m one of seven, of course they’d notice, and I need all the practice I can get,” Jin uses his index finger to bop your nose, the immediate scrunch eliciting a giggle from him. “You’re so cute.”

          You glare, the finger you’d so desperately wanted to use to trace his lips, repeating his actions on his nose. “Anyway, you’re a great dancer.”

          “I work really hard to be okay at it,”

          “You’re great, better than okay,”

          His heartbeat, which has evened itself out, picks up at your praise, and the wiggle of your hips repositioning yourself against him.

          “If you say so,” Jin’s ears are burning, hot to the touch, and he can’t stop himself from glancing from your eyes, kind and soulful, to your lips. He notices the subtle poke of your tongue, wetting your bottom lip before your teeth rake over it. He’s watched you do this before, often taking your bottom lip between your teeth to gnaw at the flaking flesh, but never this close, never when his lust for you has reached monumental heights.  

          “When will I see you again?” You whisper.

          Again, your voice pulls his focus back to your eyes, staring again, expectantly, hoping he’ll say soon, bracing for the potential that he’ll have to disappear for work for a week or two.  

          “Day after tomorrow?”

          “Yes,” You nod.

          “It’s a date,” Jin pulls you closer to him, holding onto you, a gentle kiss on your head. You exhale, breath fanning his neck, nose nudging the column of his throat. It’s safe here, cozy and welcoming, the giddiness in your heart echoing in the beating of butterfly wings in your abdomen. Seokjin’s hands, resting on your lower back, dangerously close to tickling you, are steady and calm.

          “Your heart’s beating so fast,” You comment, lips coming in contact with the skin of his neck.

          “Ya, of course it is; it always is when I’m with you. You’re acting like I’m so cool and collected all the time, I’m a mess,”

          “You’re not a mess!”

          “Ayesh, my ears are going to burn off my head. You’re cool and collected! So unphased. I can barely get a sentence out without stammering. You make me so nervous all the time. And then you just laugh at me!” Seokjin argues. You love when he gets worked up, his words hurdling past his angered pucker, not stumbling but gracefully gaining speed, one after the other until he’s not only red from embarrassment but red from fury.

          You sit up, laughing while he tsk-tsk-tsks.

          “I’m sorry, I’m sorry I keep laughing. What you’re saying is valid; it’s how you’re saying it that has me laughing,” You explain, laughter diminishing as his embarrassment ceases.  

          “Seokjin’s pain is just so funny,” He mocks, “trying to be cute and vulnerable, and this is what I get!”

          “Here,” You take his hand, placing it gently above your heart. “Can you feel mine?” Your body stills, heart racing matching the pace of his, too quick, too unsteady, the warmth of his hand making the rhythm pick up speed.

          “Hm,” He answers.

          “Not just you, but my heart too.”

          For what he can estimate is the hundredth time, his eyes linger on your lips, lowering to the placement of his hand before he takes it away.

          “You should probably go; it’s getting late.”

          He follows your lead, standing too. “Yeah, yeah I should.”

          “Text me when you get home?” You ask.

          “Yes,”

          Seokjin hugs you, once again placing you in a position to listen to his heartbeat. The longer he holds you, the faster it beats. A kiss to your hair, and he’s gone—no traditional kiss goodnight, no lingering desire in his eyes. But if he isn’t mistaken, he saw yours: the slight disappointment, the gentle frown, the way you tucked your cheek between your incisors, gnawing as he walked away.

          Had he missed his opportunity?

          It isn’t until he gets home, tossing himself on his bed, shoes neatly tucked away, that he texts you. You respond immediately, and it’s your response that swells the lump in his throat.  

          Seokjin: Home sweet home

          You: Great! Also, I kind of thought you were going to kiss me…  

          Seokjin: I should’ve, I wanted to

          You: Why didn’t you?

          Seokjin: I was scared – what if I’m bad at it?

          You: Haha – I can’t imagine you are

          Seokjin: But… I could be

          You: I could be too

          Seokjin: I’ve wanted to, before tonight, I’ve just been so nervous

          You: I’ve wanted to, too… I think about it a lot

          Seokjin: Really?

          You: Yeah, I do

          Seokjin: Me too

          You: Well, then we better make it happen next time

          Seokjin: It’s a date

           Kissing you is all Seokjin can think about. Not just what it’ll mean for your relationship, but you.

          Kissing.

          You.

          How will your lips feel - will they be supple and soft? Chapped and rough? What sounds will you make? Will you hold his waist or tuck your hands into his shaggy hair? Will you be greedy or giving? Will your tongue move past his lips, drawing his out?

          But the one he cannot shake, cannot begin to comprehend: what will you taste like?  

           He’s tried not to venture down that path, the path of temptation, the path that moves from a kiss to kissing, to making out and hands slipping under clothes… clothes flying, sinful sounds… Seokjin has had to stop himself on more than one occasion. The temptation… the desire… it’s all too much when he hasn’t even kissed you once.

           As he tries to focus in rehearsals, brushing his teeth, playing games with Jungkook, all he can do is wonder: have you thought the same things, wondered what he’ll feel like, what he’ll taste like?

           “Hey,” You greet, stepping into the car. You’re glimmering, Seokjin observes, glancing at your bright smile.

           “Hey,” Seokjin offers you a nervous smile in exchange, ears already a bright red.

           “Jin, are you nervous already?”

           He chuckles, “Aren’t you?”

           You set your hand on the center console, palm up, waiting, expecting him to place his in yours. He complies, letting your thumb caress the skin as you speak. “I mean, yeah, but we’re still, us right?”

           “Yes,” He hums.

           “So, let’s go see the movie, and get pizza when it’s over,”

           “What, and make out on your couch?” His nervous giggles betray his hidden desires. He really would like to make out with you on your couch.

           “Do you want to skip the movie and do that instead?” You question. He turns his key in the ignition, shutting off the motor, and sighs.

           “We’re good, you and me, right?” He asks.

           “Yes, I think so,”

           Seokjin takes your hand again. “Good, good, me too,”

           “You’re asking because?”

           “Because, at some point in the very near future, I’m going to kiss you for the first time, and I need to know that if it’s a terrible kiss, if I’ve forgotten how or my teeth hit yours or our foreheads bump, that we’ll still stand a chance,”

           “You want a guarantee that if our first kiss is trash, I’m not going to ghost you?” You clarify.

           “Yes,” He’s staring ahead at the empty street, wondering if being this vulnerable will result in you no longer finding him attractive or interesting. Though nothing could be more embarrassing than his outburst the other night. He’d been kicking himself over it; how was it possible that he could both embarrass himself fully and so openly share how quickly he is falling for you.

           You squeeze his hand, still in yours. “Jinnie,”

           “That’s a new nickname,”

           “Oppa,”

           “No, please, no,”  

           “Jinnie, how about this,” You tuck your leg underneath you, turning your entire body to face him. “Kiss me,”

           “What?” He yells, head whipping around to you.

           “Just a peck, nothing more,” You instruct.

           “Okay,” His eyes are still wide, caught off guard by your sudden directions. He takes in your posture, the nervous habits he’s picked up on the last month or two, how endearing when caused by him.

           “Meet me halfway,” You whisper, squeezing his hand once more.

           Seokjin unbuckles his seatbelt, turning to mimic your posture. He inhales, steadying himself before leaning in.

           “Wait,” You request.

           “Oh god,” He groans.

           “Shut up,” You laugh, your free hand pushing his hair behind his ear, slowly coming to rest on his cheek. Your thumb draws languid circles on the apple of his cheek, blush seeping into his honeyed flesh. His eyes, already a little blown, gazing longingly into yours. “I really like you.”

           His eyes soften more, head leaning into the palm of your hand. The butterflies blossoming in his abdomen, he’s so relieved you can’t feel his heartbeat. “I really like you, too.”

           It’s the confidence he needs, the security and safety of being in his car, with you, so close together, and admission of mutual affection, that inspires him. It pushes him over the edge, leaning in slowly, brushing his nose against yours in an Eskimo kiss, eyes drifting closed, lips finally, ceremoniously, meeting yours.

           Unsinkable.

           The bubbles in fresh champagne.

           Centrifugal motion.

           Tingles down your spine.

           Toes curling.

           Shooting star.

           Everything is in slow motion.

           Soft touch.

Heartbeat in your ears.

           Sweet and gentle.

           A pivotal moment.

          Ahhh.

          Perpetual Bliss.

           Seokjin pulls away, resting his forehead on yours. His breath fans your face—it’s gentle, calming, not so nervous or shaking as it was before.

           “Wow,” You whisper.

           “That was criminal,” Seokjin says.

           “Do you want to go to the movie?”

           “I don’t know if I’ll be able to focus, now that I know,” He answers.

           “Now that you know what?”

           “Now that I’ve had a taste, a feel, I don’t know if I can focus on anything but you,”

           You groan, loudly, before opening your car door and stepping out. Seokjin follows, moving quickly to slip his hand back into yours. He’s following closely, excitement bubbling in his chest. Because now, now, that he’s experienced just a taste of kissing you, going a minute more without your lips on his, is completely unthinkable.  

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