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Two Days - Jungkook

Summary: He just wants you to give him two days. He'll take you on a few dates and you'll decided if you actually like him? Or not?

Genre/tags: mostly fluff, tiny bit of angst, friends to lovers, biker jungkook, jungkook is a goofball and a simp! :)

Pairing: Jungkook x she/her reader

a/n: this is my first ever bts/jk fic, I'm just trying this out since i have some days off from work, hope y'all like it <3

“Please?”

“No.” 

“You’re missing out.” 

“Jungkook, we’re literally in a Burger King.”

You heard the man playfully saying, “Yes, and?” in a singing tone. All you could do was rolling your eyes in reply. Jeon Jungkook, this guy who had been begging you for his so-called masterplan that he called, “trial date” for weeks, was now yet again begging you for a chance.

You could not exactly pinpoint when it actually began. He was shy the first time you met. You had known the rest of the boys ever since you met Yoongi at an art class. The cold looking guy who was surprisingly friendly and soft-hearted, later on introduced you to the rest of the guys. Jungkook was introduced almost a year later into befriending the group. He was a guy who went to the same gym as Namjoon. They became friends ever since he offered Namjoon a ride one time. 

Being the youngest amongst the guys and also the latest you got to meet, you would think that his shyness would linger at least a little bit longer. Then again, if you really think about it, he probably only stayed quiet and shy on the first meeting. 

The idea of both of you together was never mentioned until recently. Namjoon was the one who started calling out Jungkook’s odd behavior towards you, but the nail on the coffin was when you all got drunk at Jimin’s house that one time. 

It was Jimin’s birthday and truthfully, you knew the guy was loaded rich, but you did not know he was rich with capital R. The selection of bottles in his house was pretty much unlimited from the ones you like to the ones you couldn’t even name. It was five hours into all the celebration and you all were blurting nonsense. You were tipsy, but still aware cause for some reason you were winning all the games that night and got to drink less. But Jungkook on the other hand, who was usually winning everything, was getting pissy cause he kept coming second after you. 

“This is unbelievable.” Jungkook groaned, casually throwing the boardgame cards on the table. 

“You just have a soft spot for her.” Jin shrugged. 

“I do not! I just have a crush on her.” Jungkook retorted back, as if his sentence made any sense. 

You heard Hoseok voiced a small “oh” with his usual judgy expression, and the rest were silent for a second, including you. 

“I mean…” Jungkook tried to correct himself but stopped mid-way, trying to make up words in his already drunk mind. His eyes went back and forth to everyone before he scoffed. “You all act so surprised, as if you didn’t tease me everyday right after the first time I met Y/N.” 

When the room was still silent, Jungkook realized he fucked up, his blurry mind completely ignored the fact that you, the subject of this topic, was in fact also in the room. 

“Shit.” Was all he muttered before he excused himself to the bathroom, and did not come out for twenty minutes. 

When he was done, everyone had decided to wrap it up due to the awkwardness and the absence of Jungkook himself. He found Taehyung and Jin sleeping on both sides of Jimin’s big couch, and a small smile formed on his lips, shaking his head over the dumb expression they had in their sleep. His stomach soon flipped right after he saw you on the kitchen, making yourself a cup of instant noodle. 

“Oh, hey.” You greeted awkwardly. “I got hungry from all that drinking.” You shyly mentioned. 

Jungkook only nodded and took a seat on one of the dinning chairs. 

“You want some?” You offered, trying to break the ice. 

“Y/N stop.” His eyes widened once he realized how bad that sounded. “I mean… I didn’t mean it like that?” He chuckled dryly, it was more of a statement rather than a question. 

When you kept quiet but sat down next to him regardless, and ate your noodles, he decided you were at least comfortable enough to hear him talk. “This whole huge crush on you thingy… that’s not gonna ruin our friendship or anything, right? If you’re uncomfortable I’ll just stop showing up when you’re around for a—”

“What?! No! Jungkook, I’m not uncomfortable.” You sighed. “I’m just a bit surprised, I guess.”

“Why though?” He asked innocently, his big doe eyes looking straight at you, making you slightly nervous. 

“It’s just… you do realize you’re quite popular right?”

“What’s that gotta do with this situation?”

“I thought I wasn’t your type.” 

“You don’t get to decide that.”

That was the last civil conversation you had with him until he decided it was a good idea to cling to you almost every single day, pestering on the idea of this whole trial dating. Everyone other than Yoongi, who was neutral (read: don't really care enough to actually voice an opinion at the moment), was pretty much on board with his plan. You being single for a year now definitely did not help your case. They kept saying that you needed to lit up your dating engine again, so it wouldn’t be rusty. 

It was not that you did not find Jungkook attractive. Heck, he was one of the most attractive person you had ever laid your eyes on. It was just, weird? He felt like a brother, the same as the rest of the boys. If you didn’t treat any of them different, then you should not with Jungkook either, right?

“Have you maybe considered that maybe she’s tired of your bullshit?” Yoongi blurted with a blank expression, as he continue to munch on his burger. 

“It’s only been two weeks.” Jungkook protested. “Besides, you never know 'till you try, right?” He winked at you. 

You rolled your eyes. “I’m good, Kookie.” You pinched his cheeks, a little bit too hard. 

“H-hey!” He pouted, his cheeks forming even rounder. “Two days! Two days!” He suddenly shouted. 

“Oh boy…” Hoseok side-eyed the rest of you, clearly done with the younger one. 

“Give me two days, Y/N!” He said with his two fingers right in front of your face. “You don’t have plans this weekend, right?”

“Hey, maybe—“ Namjoon didn’t even get to finish his sentence before the lad interrupted. 

“I’ll take you on two dates and then you can decide afterwards.” He grinned, as if that was the most brilliant thing he had ever thought of. “If you still don’t like me after that then I will gracefully back off.” He threw his hands in the air. 

“You promise?” You suddenly spoke, after being silent for a while. 

“Wait, you’re actually considering—“ Jin stood up from his seat, almost knocking his table. 

Jungkook hurriedly covered Jin’s mouth, not letting yet another man finish his sentence again. “I promise!” He saluted, grinning so hard his cheeks almost hurt. 

“Are you really sure?” Yoongi whispered to you. 

You only shrugged. Truthfully, you were not sure either. But at this point, you just wanted Jungkook to get over his girl hyperfixation of the month. Which was, you. 

You just did not buy the story of him being head over heels on you since day one. As if he didn’t look like a Greek god himself? As if you did not know how women and even men would kill just to get a taste of him. You just wanted him to get it over with, so he can realize how weird the whole idea was and went back to being the goofball friend you once knew. 

—

Right, so.

Now here you were, basically having a mini dress-up montage moment, picking an outfit for your cinema date. Even after spending almost an hour getting ready you ended up with just wearing your usual crop top and baggy jeans, hoping it will be fine. Clearly you didn’t wanna seem like a try-hard. It was just Jungkook. He had seen you with pajamas and you didn’t hear him complain, so there shouldn’t be a problem. Why did you even go through the trouble to pick an outfit? You wondered yourself. 

Ten minutes later and Jungkook was already ringing your phone. 

“I’m at your lobby!” He exclaimed loudly over the phone. 

“You’re early.”

“Just can’t wait to see you.” You could not see his face, but you knew he was grinning like an idiot. “Hurry down! Oh, and bring your jacket.”

You didn’t expect him to came with a motorbike. A huge one not to mention. Something stirred in your stomach for a millisecond seeing him in a leather jacket. 

He took a spare helmet and innocently handed it to you. “Gotta make sure my girl is safe.” He sheepishly said. 

You tried your best to ignore the nickname, and spoke. “I didn’t know you ride a motorcycle.” You said, taking the helmet he gave in your hands. 

“I’m just too lazy to drive sometimes so I just lift on Hobi’s car.” He shrugged. “Why? Are you scared?” He teased. 

“Of course not.” You said and put on the helmet. You did not miss his small snickers when you struggle to hop on his Harley, having to grab him by his shoulders. 

“Okay, just wanna let you know, I drive like suuuuuper fast. So, you have to hug me to be safe!” He giggled. 

You rolled your eyes, even if he couldn’t see. “I’m just gonna head back upstairs...”

“Don’t be such a sourpuss.” He chuckled. “I’m a good driver, Namjoon approved! But you can grab onto my jacket if you want.” 

—

The movie was great. 

And that was a lie, cause truth to be told, you could barely focus on the plot. Every time you caught a glimpse of the boy next to you, his eyes were already looking at you. While it was true that you had not been dating for quite some time, you could feel your spidey-sense tingling, as if you were to turn your head towards him, something would happen. Thinking about it was not exactly the best thing for you.

“We’re getting ice cream.” Jungkook cheerfully said, as you both walked out the cinema. 

“That’s not a question?” You couldn’t help but to smile at the silliness. 

“Not a chance I’m letting you go home yet.” 

“Is this a date or a kidnapping?” 

“Could be both if you want.” He laughed. “So…” He cutely put his hands in his pockets as you walked. 

“So?”

“So… how’s life?” 

“You did not just ask me that.” You laughed.

“What? I’m just trying to make actual conversation!” He laughed as well, but later on his expression softened. “You seemed down these past couple of days though?” 

You tilted your head slightly. You didn’t think he would notice. 

“You… noticed?”

“Of course I did!” He grinned, patting his chest proudly. “You didn’t talk that much at our last movie night at Taehyung’s. You usually love to debate after watching a movie.” He chuckled. "The fact that you're not even starting a discussion right now, is lowkey concerning."

That was because of an entirely different thing, but you chose not to say. “I haven't even told Yoongi.” 

“Even if you tell him, he wouldn’t tell anyone either, so what’s your point?” 

“That’s fair.” You broke a small smile. 

“What happened?” He stopped mid-track, suddenly losing a bit of confidence in his speaking tone. “I mean, only if you’re comfortable enough to tell me…”

Your expression softened. “It’s a bit stupid…”

“It’s okay, I’ll listen!” He nodded towards you. “I’ll just quickly grab those ice cream and we’ll sit down somewhere?” 

Minutes later he came back with two ice creams and a big stupid grin plastered on his face as usual. “Here you go, let’s sit down on that bench.”

You nodded and thanked him before following him to the bench. 

“Come sit close to me!” He patted right next to him. When you only looked at him blankly. He added, “Please?”

You sat down close to him but left a bit of space enough so that your shoulders wouldn’t touch. 

“Are you cold?” 

“Uh… no.”

“Okay, good.” He smiled and took a big bite of his ice cream. “So, do you still wanna tell me? Or we could also just sit and talk shit about Jin while we eat ice cream if you don’t want!”

You smiled. Looking into his eyes, you could feel his sincerity. It could be just you, but you felt somewhat… safe. 

“I used to date this one guy… We dated for three months before I ended things with him.” 

You looked up to Jungkook, expecting to see a negative expression but he remained silent, only nodding to signal you to continue. 

“To be fair we haven’t been in touch for almost a year, but he suddenly called me. He was drunk and said a bunch of nonsense. I still replied at first, cause I was worried for his safety. But after I found out he was drunk at home, I bid my goodbye. Then he suddenly said…” You took a deep breath. “He said that I’m a 4.5 with a bitch attitude and being picky won’t help me.” You broke into a sad grin. “It’s stupid, I know—“

“Who is this fucker? Can I beat the shit outta him? How come I’ve never heard about this?!”

“Probably cause this is how you react.” You chuckled. “It had me quite bothered for quite sometime, maybe the fact that I also haven’t dated in a while adds to it, but I guess I feel somewhat better now.” 

“So that’s why you said you thought you weren’t my type?” 

“Huh?”

“That fucker needs to get his eyes and brain checked.” He shook his head. “You know, it’s fine to not want to settle for less.” He said as he looked at the sun setting in the sky. “He’s just butthurt you don’t want him back.” 

You stayed silent but nodded.

“His dick’s probably small anyway.” When you slapped his arm, he laughed. “What? Am I wrong? Why did you even break up with him?”

“He's sexist!”

“And his dick is small.” He followed. 

“Jungkook!” You began to laugh as well. 

“You know you’re easily a ten, but I’ll give a nine for now.” He said, pretending to be serious with rubbing his chin and squinting his eyes. 

“Why? What deduct the one point?”

“Cause you haven’t like me back yet.” 

“God, make that at least five points then, I hate you.” You rolled your eyes, but laughed. 

He smiled softly. “Feeling better?” 

“Well, I guess? But now my ice cream's all melty.” You pouted, trying to lick some that was melting down the cone. 

“That’s why you eat fast like me.” He proudly said. 

“And have stomach problem? No thanks.”

“Here let me just…” He licked a stripe from your cone and took a big bite. “There.”

You were taken aback. So stunned that you could only blink a few times at him. 

“What? Don’t tell me that turned you on?” He smirked. 

“You… Jungkook, that’s gross!” You whined, which only resulted in his laughter. 

—

The next day Jungkook wanted a full day date. Boy kept saying that he wanted fair chance since it was his last day. He already planned a list of things both of you would do and all, and the first being eating brunch with you. 

“Do you really have to come this early?” You complained as you opened your apartment door for the guy. 

When the said guy sheepishly didn’t move and enter, you raised one of your eyebrows. His hands were behind his back, clearly holding something, and you can see both of his arms flexed, seemingly grasping something tightly. You were searching for his boyish grin, but his expression seemed worried instead. 

“I got you flowers.” He said, sounding discouraged. 

“Oh?” You replied, but wondered why he just kept standing and not move. 

“I found out last minute that you don’t like flowers…” He frowned. “Yoongi told me in the group chat after I got too excited and sent them a pic of the flowers I got you.”

He looked like a lost puppy, and suddenly you had the urge to hug him to ease all his pain away. You stopped yourself before the impulse got the best of you and you grabbed him by the forearm, dragging him inside and closing the door. 

“You can’t stay in that position the whole day, you have to hand me the flowers.” You folded your arms, trying to hold in a chuckle. 

“But you don’t like them!”

“I haven’t even seen them.”

He finally moved his hands and revealed a small bouquet of fresh daisies. It was a simple bouquet, nothing too extravagant with a brown wrapping paper. It somehow reminded you of his smile and how radiant he looked when he did so. Yes, you did not like flowers, they were unpractical, it felt like an unnecessary addition, a waste of space. But somehow you like it. It made you feel all warm and fuzzy and it was very pleasant. It made you wanna accept it with open arms. Truthfully, the description did not really feel like it was describing flowers anymore, but you decided to not further ponder on it. 

“Thank you.” You took the flowers and sniffed it, before setting it down on your table. 

“I’m sorry I didn’t know, I feel so dumb cause everyone knew already and—“

“Hey, we’ve only known each other for three months.” You assured. “Besides, it’s really not much of a big deal, I actually like them.” 

“You do???”

“Yeah, they look pretty. I don’t know how long I can keep them looking like that though.” 

“Oh my god…” He exhaled deeply. “I was so worried it would be a deal breaker or something. I was literally shaking!”

He laughed and showed his right hand in front of you, it was shaking slightly. You didn’t know why he laughed at it, you didn’t find it funny. 

“It happens sometimes when I’m nervous.” He chuckled. 

Instead of saying something, you took his hand into yours just by intuitive. It was impulsive, but you let go before he had the chance to intertwine his fingers with yours. He didn’t comment on your behavior, but a smile was still on his face as he waited for you to grab your things to go. 

The brunch was on this small cafe near your place. You insisted on paying this time, since he paid for yesterday. The brunch was spent with him trying to sneakily hold your hand, but failed every single time. 

Next activity on the list was buying clothes together. As cringey as that sounded, and you even almost opposed the idea, Jungkook said that he needed to buy new outfit and he wanted to hear your feedback. Plus, some of his clothes barely fit him anymore since he decided to become a gym rat. 

“You actually look great in those skirt.” 

“You’re joking.” You denied, but twirled around in front of the mirror anyway, while trying to convince yourself that you didn’t need the purchase. 

“I’ll buy them for you if you won’t.” 

“We didn’t have all those money-saving talk with Namjoon only for you to say that.” You folded your arms. 

“Oh come on, you look great!” He pointed to you and his lips forming into a small pout. “Besides, we’re on a date today so I think that’s a pretty good excuse.” 

“I thought we are here to help you buy some clothes, not buy me skirt that I probably won’t wear that often.” 

“Let me spoil you for once… please?” He begged, eyes all sparkly. His lips shined along with his two lip piercings. 

“Alright, fine... I’ll get the skirt, but!” You eyed him. “Only if you buy that straight-cut jeans you just tried before.”

“Deal.”

“That’s it? You’re not gonna argue on how those aren’t on trend anymore?” You raised an eyebrow. 

“I was gonna buy them anyways. You were practically drooling when I showed you.” He smirked and wiggled his eyebrows playfully at you. “Kinda was just waiting for you to admit it…”

You only rolled your eyes, but you couldn’t open your lips to deny his words either. 

After you changed back into your clothes and Jungkook paid for the purchases, he went back to you with a sly grin on his face and you immediately suspected something. He came back with a pair of matching string bracelet. 

“You can just not wear them later if you don’t want to, but let me be delusional for today, okay?”

You both left the store after you let him put the bracelet on your wrist. 

Next in line was spending time on a local amusement park. It was nothing too extreme, just a small carnival that has a few rides and snack booths. The guy kept insisting that you both should take a picture when the sun set. 

“Cotton candy!” Jungkook sprinted to the booth like a hungry kid, his laughter could be heard even as him getting far from where you were standing. 

You shook your head, smiling to yourself as you walked to his direction. 

“Pink, blue, or green?” 

“Blue, maybe?”

“Alright.” He grinned and paid the seller as they handed the blue cotton candy stick. “Why blue though?” 

“Dunno, just kinda matches your outfit.”

“Sweetheart, I’m wearing jeans and a plain white t-shirt.” He giggled. 

Which should be a crime! Cause who even looks that good in a basic white t-shirt??? You thought to yourself. “Your jeans, I guess..?”

“If you say so.” He chuckled. “Wanna ride the ferris wheel?”

“Being in a such small space with you sounds dangerous.” 

“I’ll protect you, babe.” He winked. 

“The danger is you, babe.” You mocked. 

He smirked, clearly amused. “Well, at least I got you to call me babe, that’s a win for me.” 

“You’re anno— hmph!” He stuffed a ball of cotton candy in your mouth, laughing continuously at the sight. 

After wandering around for a while and finishing the cotton candy, Jungkook dragged you to the shooting game. You refused, saying how you never really win these kind of games, but knowing him, losing was never really his thing. You saw how big the main prize was and you know Jungkook, you knew his ego, you knew damn well that was what he was aiming. 

“If you’re aiming for that giant teddy bear, don’t. We can’t carry that thing around...”

“You can’t tell me what to do.” He didn’t listen and instead paid for the game tickets. 

“We can’t carry that in your motorcycle, that’s like another passenger!”

“Just watch me.” He smirked, already aiming with the toy gun. 

You rolled your eyes, there’s really no telling him on this. “Fine, whatever.” 

After just two shots, you hear him jump in celebration, fist in the air and the staff rang the bell for him winning the price. You were ready to complain, but the staff handed you a small frog plushie instead. You looked at Jungkook and saw his boyish grin, his eyes almost turned into crescents. You looked back at the plushie in your hands and couldn’t lie to yourself, it was very adorable. 

“You didn’t aim for the grand prize?”

“You told me not to.” He shrugged. “Plus, you like frogs, right?”

“Well…” 

“I wished I took a picture of your expression when they handed you the plushie.” He laughed, a soft blush decorating his cheeks. 

You finally agreed to ride the ferris wheel with him. The park was going to close in an hour anyway, and you thought why not, it wouldn’t hurt anyone to go for one ride. 

You sat across him, hugging the frog plushie on your lap. It was silent for the first few minutes, but it was comfortable, not awkward. You were just looking at the view from above and silently admiring it. 

“Did you have fun?” He asked. Suddenly your attention went back to him and his smile. 

“Well, yeah… I did.” You nodded. “Thanks.” 

“Don’t thank me, I had fun too.” He smiled. “Everything’s fun with you though so I may be biased…” 

You didn’t really know what to say to counter his words. You just smiled and went back to looking at the window. 

“Mind if I sit next to you?”

“Uh… sure. Just be careful, you might tilt the cart.” 

Jungkook carefully moved to sit next to you. He muttered a small “phew” as he sat down. “Wow, the view’s better here.” He said, looking straight at you. 

“What do you mean? How—” And then it clicked to you. “Oh my god… shut up!” You hit his arm, and he laughed. 

“Take my compliment for once!” 

“Never.” You stuck your tongue out. 

The ride soon came to an end. You remembered that you promised Jungkook to take a picture with the sunset, but out of nowhere it started to rain. Although it was just small drizzle, it’s hard to take picture and avoid getting soaked at the same time. You both ran to the nearest sheltered place, with Jungkook’s leather jacket covering both of you. 

You said your sorry about his now wet jacket, but the boy did not seem to be bothered, as you can see how bright and happy he was, just from running with you under the rain. You sighed, but an idea came to you as soon as you saw a photo booth machine, not far from where you were standing. 

“Do you… maybe wanna do that instead?”

“Photobooth?” He looked at you, as if he couldn’t believe your words. 

“Why? You don’t want to?”

“No! I want to!” He said, almost too quickly. “But it’s just weird that you suggest it. But it’s a good weird!” He chuckled. 

“I promised you a picture, so we’re getting a picture.” 

“Aww.” Jungkook pout his lips in a kissy way, teasing you. 

“Let’s go before I regret it.” You dragged him inside the booth. 

The first pose you playfully put peace signs behind Jungkook’s head, giving him bunny ears, while he only stuck out his tongue. The second one, Jungkook made a love sign with both of his hands, and you surprised him with a middle finger, which he yelled at you afterwards, but couldn’t really continue to complain as the countdown for the next photo were already starting. 

Since Jungkook spent at least three and a half seconds with his protest, you both were panicking for the last picture, running out of ideas. As the countdown stating two, he suddenly pulled you closer and leaned on your shoulder. The shutter flashed and the photo was taken. You were still in awe and couldn’t process what just happened. You only followed when you saw Jungkook making his way out from the booth to collect the picture. 

The guy giggled like a highschool boy, taking the printed photos, then giving one copy to you. You stared at the last picture, how genuine Jungkook’s smile when he leaned on your shoulder, while you had your eyes widened in surprise. You felt your face heating in embarrassment. 

“Ugh… can we just cut out the last picture?” 

“I was thinking the same thing, I’m putting it on my wallet!” He said, eyes still looking up and down on the set of photos. 

When you only looked at him in disbelief, he uttered a small “what?”, and laughed. 

Both of you ended up eating some cups of ramen in a nearby convenience store, as you wait for the rain to stop pouring. He took you home right after, insisting on waking you to your door. 

“Take care of little Kookie for me, yeah?” He said, pointing at your frog plushie, as you stopped at your unit’s front door. 

“Why is he named after you?” You chuckled. 

“I’m his father!” He pretended to be offended.

“Well, say bye to your papa now, little Kookie.” You waved the plushie’s small hand to him. 

Jungkook felt his heart somersault. He turned away for a second, covering his mouth. He cleared his throat. “Well, uh… thank you again, for today…”

“Yeah! Thank you too…” You chewed your inner lips, hugging your plushie close. 

“I uh…” He awkwardly rubbed the back of his head. “I just wanna let you know that what I said to you… about deciding whether you like me or not after the dates… I was just saying stuff. I don’t wanna pressure you into deciding your feelings for me or anything, I genuinely just wanna spend some time with you, and I’m thankful for your time.” 

You nodded, smiling at him. Your eyes locked with each other for a quick second. Your heart skipped a beat. Maybe it was the moonlight, or the lamp in front of your door that you recently just got replaced. Either way, you could see the stars in Jungkook’s eyes and his skin glowed, but so did his lips. They were practically sparkling and glossy, you wondered if he had put any lip balm over it. For a moment, your attention stopped at his lips, just wondering how it would feel against yours. Would it be soft? Would you feel the cold metal of his lip piercing against your skin? 

The man in front of you seemed to be lost in his thoughts as well. You swore you saw his eyes darted to your lips for a quick glance, before coming back to your eyes. Just when he leaned down a bit to your height level… 

You froze. What was that? You felt your stomach turned, you couldn’t exactly point out whether it was due to nervousness, or if you were simply just afraid. You took a step back and your back almost hit the front door.

“You should head back, it could rain again soon…” You said, looking away. 

“Oh.” There was disappointment in his voice. “Okay then… bye.” He waved to you awkwardly and walked away. 

As you see his figure walking away, you went inside your apartment and closed the door behind you. Sitting down on your sofa, you put your hand over your chest. Funny how your heart was still beating so fast. You were panicking, feeling everything all at once. Nervousness, excitement, curiosity, but mostly fright. The unknown territory was making you scared. The new feelings you were feeling, you didn’t even know if it would be okay to feel it. 

Still laying down on your sofa, you took your phone and dialed your best friend. 

“You called.” You heard Yoongi’s voice from the other line. 

“Why are you saying it like that.” 

“You only call when you’re stressing over something, otherwise, you only text.” 

You hate how smart and observant your friend was sometimes. “I think I feel something for Jungkook.” 

“Isn’t that… I don’t know, good?” 

“I don’t know… it just hit me like a truck, okay? One minute I wanna punch that stupid grin out of his face, the next thing I know, his lips looked so shiny and he got me wondering if his piercings would feel cold against my lips.” 

“Okay, wow.” Yoongi said in amusement. “Care to elaborate?”

“What if I’m just… super horny or something? I mean I haven’t been with anyone for like god knows how long now, and I could just be desperate and Jungkook is good looking, extremely good looking may I add, and—“

“Okay, okay… Y/N, pause for a second.” Yoongi sighed. “So you think you might be just horny and you feel bad for it?”

“Of course I feel bad! I don’t wanna use Jungkook like that! Just because he has this stupid crush on me, doesn’t mean I can do whatever I want with him. I’m not that kind of person!” You exclaimed, the volume of your voice getting slightly higher. 

“Tell me, how do you feel after the dates? Did you enjoy it?”

“Well yeah, I had a great time actually. I didn’t expect Jungkook to be that caring, and he’s actually very good at initiating conversation…” You wondered what else you could point out. 

“During that time, did Jungkook mention or do anything sexual?” 

“N-no! Of course not! Yoongi, do you take me as the fuck-on-the-first-date kind of person???” You said, slightly offended.

“So you like him.” He stated casually. 

“I’m sorry?”

“You caught feelings. Just admit that Jungkook has officially win you over.”

“I… what…” 

“I knew it. I shouldn’t have let you go on those dates, now both of you are gonna be so gross when we hang out...” You heard your friend groaned. 

“I like him?” You asked, more to yourself rather than to your best friend. 

“Maybe you should call Jungkook instead and tell him.”

You widened your eyes in horror. “No way, that guy only has a crush on me, it’s more of a hyperfixation, like I’m his girl of the month or something. I’m sure it’s not like how you think it is.”

“You should ask him yourself instead of making assumptions, just saying. And you know…” Yoongi paused for a second before continuing. “I think that kid is actually a good person, despite how dumb and annoying he looks.” When he got no respond from you, he spoke again. “Alright, I’ll leave you with your thoughts, just make sure you’ll talk with him about this, okay? Take care, Y/N.” 

Yoongi hang up the call while you were still sitting down, expression blank, staring at the wall in front of you. 

—

Jungkook didn’t text you at all after the date. Not like you text each other regularly, but you lowkey expected him to after. You wanted to call him, or at least text him. You wanted to say how you feel but you were again, scared. You began to think if you were reading it wrong. He was popular, you wondered if he just acted like that to everyone, if you were catching feelings, while he just wanted to hang out and have a bit of fun. After all, he never really explicitly said that he had feelings for you, all you knew that he admitted his giant crush for you while being under the influence of alcohol. 

You never hear from Jungkook again until the next week. Hoseok invited you all to game night over his place. You wanted so badly to bail and fake being sick, but Yoongi picked you up, basically forcing you to come and face your problem like an actual adult.

With all these new and mixed emotions that you were still getting used to, the thought of seeing Jungkook in person sounded so overwhelming. He would probably just act like how he usually would, because of course, why wouldn’t he. After all you were the one who suddenly took a weird turn.

“Finally!” Hoseok shouted, as he opened the door for both of you and Yoongi. 

“Come on, switch with Namjoon, he sucks!” Jin spoke while his eyes still not leaving the TV screen and his fingers loud against the controller. 

They were playing Tekken 8 on Hoseok’s Playstation. You saw how Namjoon was basically getting his ass kicked, playing as a Panda character, while Jin quickly leading himself towards victory using the character that coincidentally has the same name as him. 

Jin Kazama wins. 

The oldest one screamed happily, while Namjoon’s protests and excuses could be heard very loudly. Everyone laughed at the two, so it was easy to spot the one who didn’t laugh as much, whose expression didn’t hold that much excitement, sitting on the edge of the sofa just playing with his phone instead. 

“Y/N, come on!” Jin patted the on the carpet to the now empty seat next to him, since Namjoon already excused himself to get more popsicles from the fridge. 

You followed and sat down next to Jin on the carpet, which was directly in front of Jungkook, who was slouching on the couch. 

Sitting down quietly, you took the controller and beginning to scroll through the rooster of characters. You chose the character named Lili, while Jin stayed with his current main. 

When you beat Jin and the sound of your friends cheering loudly was heard, you began to feel a little bit relaxed, at the very least you could forget for a moment about your situation with Jungkook. That was until, you heard Yoongi spoke. 

“Jungkook, your turn.” 

You immediately turned your head towards your best friend, eyeing him straight. How could he betray you like this was beyond you. 

“Nah, you play I’m not really in the mood.” He rejected politely.

Your eyes went back to the screen because you refuse to see Jungkook’s expression. You pretended to busy yourself pressing the dpad button up and down on the character choices. 

“This is the first time I’ve ever heard Jungkook refusing a match.” Taehyung said while munching on his potato chips. 

“Yeah, that’s so unlike you, man!” Hobi joined. “Come on, we all know you’re good, but Y/N doesn’t know that yet!” He added. 

A small groan came out from Jungkook’s mouth before he stood up, and once again everyone cheered. Jin stood to switch seats with him. The man locked his eyes with you once, before sitting down and picking up the controller in his hand. He didn’t take too long picking a character. His choice landed on a boxer character. 

The match went quietly with only the sound of the video game from the speaker. Your friends behind you somehow went silent as well, and the atmosphere in the room became very tense. 

“Is it just me or it kinda feels like they’re actually fighting with each other…” Jin whispered to Hoseok who was sitting next to him. Hoseok only signaled with his hand shaking next to his neck to cut it out, while the rest only widened their eyes and try their best not to make any comment. 

You pretended like you did not hear any of it and kept mashing the controller buttons. The milliseconds of your attention being taken away from the game gave your opponent a leaway to break your combo and finally beating down your character. 

Steve Fox wins. 

“All right, Yoongi you switch with me, I’m gonna go get some air.” You excused yourself and headed to the balcony, closing the door behind you. 

Technically it was not a lie. It just got a bit stuffy with eight people inside an apartment living room. Especially when the guy you suddenly had feelings for was in the equation as well. 

You searched your back pocket for your pod and cursed silently when it was nowhere inside your jeans pocket. 

“Looking for your vape?” Jungkook entered the balcony uninvited, wiggling your small disposable vape pod in front of you. But when you were about to take it from him, he withdrew his hand. “I thought you’ve stopped.”

“I did. I only do it when I’m nervous. That’s why it’s a disposable.” You said weakly. 

“I noticed.” He replied in a monotone, now pocketing the pod inside his pants, refusing to give it to you. 

“You smoke, don’t act all high.” You retorted. 

“Well, have you seen me smoke these past few weeks?” 

“No, actually… yeah, now that I think of it, you didn’t even smoke once when we went out—“ You stopped when the memories of your date went through your head. “Jungkook, about that…” You bit your lips, nervously facing him. 

He also turned his body to your direction, looking at you directly. “I’m sorry.” He suddenly said. 

“Huh? For what?” 

“I feel like I’ve pressured you into something you don’t actually want. I’ve been thinking and re-thinking about it the past few days and it drives me crazy. I may have feelings for you, but that doesn’t give me the right to drag you along to do stuff with me just because you enjoyed spending time with me as a friend.”

“Wait, Jungkook, I don’t feel that way!”

“I know! That’s why I apologize—“

“No! I mean, I didn’t feel like you dragged me along or anything. I genuinely enjoyed our date and…” You looked away, taking a deep breath before continuing. “If I’m not reading it wrong, you’re saying you truly have feelings for me?” 

“Isn’t that obvious already?” 

“Well, I thought I was just your girl obsession of the week or something… You have celebrity crushes left and right, okay?! Hell, you even had a crush on Namjoon at one point!!!” 

“The Namjoon crush was a joke. Man just got some nice thighs and I was just admiring it.” He defended. 

You took another deep breath. “Look, I’m sorry as well… the emotions were all just come clashing to me at once and I just told you to go home instead of dealing with it.” 

“But, you rejected my kiss...” He said with a weak voice, you almost didn’t catch it. 

“Cause I haven’t figured out what I want yet. I thought I was just so touch deprived that your lips looked inviting that day.” You admitted while cursing yourself secretly inside your mind. That was lowkey embarrassing. 

“Try being me, your lips look inviting every single day!” He exclaimed, his mood now seemed to be improving. 

“Be serious.” You hit his sides. He muttered an “ow” but you doubted it even hurt the slightest bit. 

“So now you’ve figured out what you want?” His doe eyes looking at you directly. 

“I’m getting there… I guess.” You broke the eye contact, it was a bit too much for you and suddenly you felt a bit sweaty. “But I think I like you too.” 

“Say that again while looking at me.” 

“Hell no.” You suddenly covered your face with both of your hands. 

“Please?” He grabbed your wrists, softly trying to prey open your hands. “I just want to have the visual memory of it captured in my brain.”

When you finally loosened your grip, he took his chance and held both of your hands in his. He grabbed them for a few seconds, intertwining his fingers with yours, before letting them go. He traced his fingers along your right wrist where you wore the bracelet that he got you, the one he got matching with his, and then moved his hands up to cup your face. The entire time he did all that, you could actually feel the shakiness in his hands, and it melted your heart. 

“Can I?”

You nodded and he did not waste any second before dipping in and closing the gap between you. 

Oh boy you were right, his piercings did feel cold against your lips, but that was only for a quick second before everything felt warm and soft, and your mind became blurry. You were moving your lips against his carefully, afraid to accidentally hurt him by his piercing, but instead earned a small bite on your bottom lip from Jungkook. You gasped and pulled away, hitting his chest. Since when were you in his embrace? That you did not know. 

“We gotta head back now or they’ll get suspicious.”

He giggled and kissed your forehead. “They’re already suspicious, babe.” 

“Still, we gotta head back…”

“You guys done making out?! We’re hungry!!!” You heard Jimin shouted from inside the apartment. 

Jungkook and you looked at each other with widened eyes, before laughing in unison. He pecked you on the lips one more time before running back inside with you, holding hands. 

Thank you for reading! 🌸

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[seokjinsonlyone]

this how i think bts would be if you were pregnant

namjoon:

he’s kind of clumsy and brutish by nature so he would try his absolute hardest to be quiet gentle and out of the way when it comes to you

reads to your baby every night once their hearing develops; goes through tons of children’s books and buys the ones that have all the messages and lessons he wants his child to learn so you now have a very large carefully curated library in the nursery

your pregnancy becomes his new j hope like he’s gonna mention it at every given opportunity whether it’s related to the topic at hand or not

comes back with a new baby item every time you send him to the store; you have to draw the line once he starts buying jars of baby food just bc they’re cute and little

not too keen on going into the whole birthing thing blind so he persuades you into taking lamaze classes with him

seokjin:

has one of them pregnancy apps downloaded and updates you each week on which fruit your baby is the size of

thinks it’s unfair how you get unlimited time with your baby and demands he get one on one time with them; makes you put on headphones and play music so he can spend time and talk with them without you intruding

puts himself in charge of your diet; looks up different ingredients that are supposed to be good for you and the baby and makes recipes centered around that; feels guilty bc every once in a while he cooks something that baby decides they do NOT like at ALL and it makes you sick

once your baby starts kicking he lets them make final decisions on things y’all can’t or don’t feel like deciding on; what shirt should he wear today? baby chooses. can’t choose a restaurant for dinner? baby chooses. accent color for the nursery? baby chooses.

tbh his favorite thing about you being pregnant is that when y’all go out he gets to park in the spaces that be up front for expecting mothers

yoongi:

when you get to be too much for him he always threatens that he’s gonna go to the store to “get milk”

all you’d have to do is give him a theme and a color scheme for the nursery and he’d take care of the rest; would give your baby the childhood room of your dreams

always 10 steps ahead in planning; like you’re trying to figure out if it’s acceptable go out with your jeans unbuttoned bc they is not fastening no matter how hard you try and he’s trying to figure out if y’all should move bc he likes the school that’s zoned for the neighborhood 5 blocks away

tries to act all nonchalant but every time he talks about you and your baby his hand ends up clutching his chest and he has this undeniably soft fond smile etched across his face

daily foot and back massages and belly rub downs with stretch mark cream

hoseok:

most likely to get on your nerves; like most of time he is rainbows and sunshine and the absolute light of your life; but he gon catch you on the wrong day, a day when you’re already in a bad mood and your back hurts and your feet are swollen and he’s gon be hopping around making sound effects and you’re gonna absolutely lose it; he’ll try not to take it personally but you’re gonna have to give him quite a few kisses and cuddles to make up for your raging

would be even more terrified than you if you ever fell; like after the shock's worn off and you're calm again he's definitely gonna make you go to the hospital just to make sure everything's okay even if you told him you felt fine

carries the sonogram in his wallet front and center in the space where his ID should be for easy access to show any and everyone who asks about how you’re doing

buys all kinds of designer things for your baby; you have to beg him to stop spending thousands of dollars on clothes and shoes that are only gonna fit for a month and a half at best

has more of a nesting phase than you i think; like nursery is fully completed, go bag is ready, baby’s clothes are washed and organized, all the little gadgets, diaper genies, bottle warmers, etc are set up and placement tested for maximum efficiency by month 6

jimin:

the type to be uncomfortable with you doing anything; like if it was up to him you’d be in bed the entire time; you have to remind him that you’re pregnant not dead but you take it easy and let him help you as much as possible to ease his nerves

thinks it’s cute when you start needing help to stand up; sometimes he’ll just sit back giggling and watch for a while as you try to get up on your own before stepping in and helping you; videos the experience nd shows it to his friends

goes to every one of your doctor’s appointment with a notebook full of questions about your’s and the baby’s health and writes all the answers down very meticulously

spends like 3 hours building the crib for the nursery; there’s so much grunting going on that you’re concerned HE might be going into labor; gets inside the crib after he’s finally finished building it to prove to you how sturdy it is; ends up taking a nap inside of it bc he didn’t realize how laborious it was gonna he

completely empathetic to your experience so he’s up when you’re up no matter how late it is; will literally get up at 4am to get you a bottle of water and make you a snack and rubs your shoulders and back until you can fall asleep again

taehyung:

his hand stays on your belly the whole 9 months; like you’ll be 6 weeks looking completely regular trying to keep it a Secret until you make it out your first trimester but everyone is suspicious bc taehyung will just come up and start rubbing your tummy whenever he sees you

tries on your nursing bra and would be walking around the house flipping the cover off showing you his nipples at odd times

starts picking out names immediately; at the end of the day he’s always gonna yield to you bc he wants you to be happy but he really really wants to name his child

plays so much classical music bc he heard it makes the baby smarter that you start to feel like you live in the 18th century

knows he isn’t the best at cooking but wants to be better for his baby so he spends like 2 weeks perfecting his baby formula bottle making method

jungkook:

doesn’t understand how anyone could have the type of cravings you have but his curiosity is too strong and he tries each of one them; finds the peanut butter covered pickles absolutely disgusting but rocks with the dessert pasta

starts calling you ms penguin bc of the way you waddle walk when your belly gets too big

lactation kink

would be deep diving on the internet researching various things about pregnancy and then spend the next 4 months trying to convince you to do a water birth bc he thinks it would be “cool”

sits bam down and has a conversation with him about how he’s gonna have a baby brother or sister and what’s gonna be expected of him when the time comes; it’s definitely more of a pep talk for him than the dog

a/n: me posting this is just as much of a surprise to me as it is to you anyway 🫣 thoughts comments concerns are welcome

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[roo-bastmoon]

Jimin needs your help

Puppykitties, Jimin is up for an award. He worked for ten straight months on FACE. He earned the highest first week sales record. He made history as the first Korean soloist to capture BB Hot 100 #1.

This award show is three days before his birthday and it's very likely he will attend. As a show of ARMY's love and appreciation, we shouldn't let him leave empty handed.

I'm going to walk you through how you can help under the cut.

A few things to know:

We have less than five days. Voting stops at 6pm KST 10/02 (5am EST).

Voting resets every day at noon EST.

One email account = one vote per day.

Gmail lets you make an unlimited number of free email accounts. (Hint: I have 10 gmail "fandom personas" I use for buying, streaming, and voting.)

You go to this link HERE.

Go ahead and select your device settings so that it auto translates to English.

Go to LOGIN. Create an identity using one of your Google email accounts. It will ask you for a name, birthdate, country, and phone number. I like to use things I can easily remember and that are in the right area code for where my computer is set up.

Once you have created an identity for this site (it remembers you later), you go ahead and scroll all the way down to select JIMIN and then NO.

You say no because you are not trying to get a ticket to the award show--you just want to quickly get through the vote.

It will ask you if you are sure because you can only vote once per day. Click you are sure, and you can scroll up to see CURRENT STATUS if you're curious to see how Jimin's doing in the poll.

Then you LOGOUT and repeat these steps for each gmail account you have. You do this every day until the clock runs out.

At this moment in time, Jimin is right behind Lim Youngwoong with a 5% gap. (For perspective, we made up a 10% gap just today, but it requires everyone to PUSH.)

You know those lovely Korean ajumas love them some Lim Youngwoong, and he seems like a straight-up decent fella, but our Jimin deserves to be recognized for his hard work on his first solo project. The ajumas are currently asleep, but they will wake up around 9pm EST and start voting again, and they take it Real Serious.

We need every ARMY to make at least five accounts (ten is better) and vote for Jimin once a day for the next five days. BTS should always win fan-voted awards.

Side Note: I recognize there was some controversy because during the first two rounds of this survey, Yoongi fans had voted him in the lead. Then yesterday, haters started dragging Jimin to hell and back in the award site comments and on Twitter. That, of course, was a rallying cry for Jimin fans. You can love or hate Jimin solos, but you have to acknowledge they are organized and dedicated.

Now Jimin is in the lead, and ARMY must pivot from voting for Yoongi to voting for Jimin, if they wish to follow the "vote for whoever is in the lead" guideline. Splitting the votes will assure the ajumas win. I'm not going to argue with you if your conscience dictates you vote differently. It's YOUR vote; that is your private business.

But I believe that no amount of distaste for fans should overshadow your love for a member. And of all the BTS members, Jimin is the only one who has never won an end-of-the-year award, and he will likely be in service the next time the opportunity comes up, so I hope we can all row together and get this race won.

I wish you best of luck, ARMY. Let's get it!

Love, Roo

#jimin #park jimin #jikook #i'm putting jikook in the tags because jimin is one half of jikook but feel free to block me if that drives you crazy i understand my dears

[muniimyg]

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INTRO

hi ♡ i'm kimi

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i'm in preschool teaching and specializing in children's special needs ! my favourite colour is pink but lilac is a close second . i love matcha . i have 11 piercings but no tattoos . summer is my favourite season but fall feels more romantic . i love picnics . i have a cat named loki . yoongi is my bias but i write more jungkook fics . sue me !

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a lot of my fics follow simple storylines imo. i think i end up writing a lot of college/uni au's because that's where my current state in life is so it's a lot easier to relate and gain fic inspo.

kimiverse sums up my fics & characters . it’s more known for the connection between fics like your universe & nonsense ,, casual & sour candy kisses ,, and paraluman & chaebol!jk

my fics are heavily influenced by ariana grande songs and tiktok edits lol

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as much as i’d love to edit my work into perfection, i can’t. after i post a texting au, i’d recommend waiting 15 mins because i’m usually doing last minute edits. after i post a written, i’d recommend waiting 1 day because i’m usually re-read it again and again and again and making tweaks. no matter how much i reread or re-edit, i’m always going to be finding little things to change. so, for my own peace of mind.. i give myself the 15 mins or the 1 day before letting it be what it is.

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i’ll fix my grammar, my wordy sentance, and mis-punctuation when i get paid for writing fanfics… which will be ???

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[theiris-storyvault]

"The moon is beautiful, isn't it?"

Yoongi X Reader

Warnings: None!

Genre: Fluff

a/n: for reference, "The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" is another way to say i love you :) This fic fits perfectly with Taylor Swift's King of My Heart! I suggest you listen as you read.

🌜

The effervescent feel of the cold bath of pink lavender salted water you rested in had to be the highlight of your morning. It was some Monday morning. Typically, you'd be out and about by daybreak hunched by the darkened cubicle at work, but today, it was different. It was your birthday, the one day you allow yourself to slack, but this year, somehow, your boyfriend convinced you to give it a week or two.

The soft glow of the morning sun was enough to reflect the beauty of the room you were in. Yoongi had booked a classy hotel far from home. Yes, you were across the world, and it seemed too much for you, but he was insistent. The beautiful blue ocean waves hit the shore softly, but it was enough for you to hear the soothing sounds. You close your eyes, relaxing your body against the cold ceramic bathtub wall as you take a moment to get to know yourself as you grow older this year.

Not long after, you hear the doorknob click open, sending your focus upon it. It was Yoongi. After fixing the bath for you, he was home from the short food hunt he'd assigned himself to. "How's your little tub session, baby?" He says, peaking from the door. You reach your arms out to him, wanting to be closer. "C'mere," You say, and soon after he was unclothed. Taking a dip into the tub, he sits behind you, wrapping his arms around your bare torso.

Moments like these come in spurs of moments. Yoongi was never showy of his love, but you knew it. You felt it too; but when he wants it to be seen, he goes all out. Above and beyond your imagination. The first month you'd been together, he took you out on a sweet road trip where he played the song he wrote for you on the radio. During your first anniversary, he rented out the local cinema and watched all your favorite movies with you, (with unlimited snacks too!). He was everything you wanted and more. He was perfect.

It was soon nightfall. You'd spent the day together in bed, talking and other stuff, (but mostly other stuff). It was magical, to say the least. Now, you sat quietly by the bay window, crossed-legged. You wore a yellow dress, a dress he particularly hand-picked from the boutique he had been to the day you both arrived in Greece. He said it reminded him of you, bright as the sunshine, his sunshine.

He had planned an amazing dinner on a yacht around Milos where you'd both would stargaze. "Ready to go, my love?" He says, all suited up. You smiled, taking a stand from where you are and walking over to him. "You look amazing baby" You whisper, looping your arm around his before kissing his cheek. "And you look stunning as ever" He replies.

Dinner progresses quickly but perfectly. Food had been prepared well and the bottle of wine wasn't even enough to satisfy the two of you, it was just that good. The whole night his eyes were on you. The way he looked at you would be of something from a romance novel you wouldn't be able to get over. The love in his orbs was evident and even the densest person would see. "Everything was wonderful tonight, love" You whisper as you leaned back onto his chest. You were both seated by the edge of the yacht as you both eyed the clear twinkling sky. "I'm glad I made you happy today" He replies, tightening his hug around you. Your hands travel slowly from his cheek to his hair. "You make me happy every day," You tell him.

Loving silence filled the air as you both admired how the stars had shined for you at that moment. With occasional head kisses and hand rubs, you smiled to yourself, thinking about how lucky you'd been to hook, line, and sinker your dream man. "The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" Yoongi whispers into your ear before pressing a soft kiss. You smile lovingly, turning halfway to face him. "It really is". You reply, sealing the space in between.

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[joonies-delights]

Honestly fantasizing about giving yoongi a lap dance and just grinding on his rock hard dick. Maybe like stripper reader.. yoongi out with the rest of the members at a strip club yes pls

A/n: Ahhhh I love this idea!

Yoongi and The Stripper

Genre: Drabble

Pairing: Yoongi x Stripper Reader

Treats: Lap dance, cock grinding, stripper reader,

It was Yoongi' s birthday, and he wanted to spend the night celebrating his it at a place with unlimited amounts of alcohol, nice music, and most of all, sexy women. So he looked forward to partying nowhere else, but at a strip club where he can easily get all of that in one place.

Him and his friends had decided to reserve a V.I.P. room where they'll be served the best of the best. The best alcohol, best food, and best strippers to entertain them. One of those strippers were you. The best part of it all was that Yoongi an his friends were loaded with money. So heading home after work with loads of cash was promising.

So here you are, performing on the stage in the V.I.P. room, for seven men who were loving the show you put on for them. Your red glimmering lingerie top that matched with your red glimmering thong, caught their eyes, as you twirled on the pole for them. Your hips were swaying from left to right in an attractive way as you slid down the pole.

Although there were other strippers twerking for them and entertaining them, you had their full attention. And they loved how sexy you looked as you performed for them. Especially the birthday boy himself. Yoongi ignored the other strippers in the room smothering themselves all over him and his friends, and adored how smoothly your body moved around that pole. How much strength you had to hold yourself up on the pole with only your hands to perform for a few tricks. Or how flexible your legs were. How nice you swirled around the pole in a circle while being upside down, and only holding yourself up with your legs. And most of all, when it came to bouncing some ass for them, you made sure to throw it back right.

Yoongi knew the money him and his friends were throwing at you wasn't going to waste with how well you were performing. You loved the way Yoongi fixated his eyes on you during your performance on that stage. As if he was fucking you with only his cold eyes.

You wanted to get him alone.

Once you wrapped up your performance on the stage, you walked off, for one of the other strippers to get on stage and perform for them. You took the chance to head over to Yoongi who was man-spreading himself in his cushioned chair. He smirked at you as you walked over, and he signaled the strippers that were around him to walk away. Once you got to him, you bent over a little to rub your hands on his thigh. "Care for me to give you a little dance birthday boy?~" You said in a seductive tone, that Yoongi loved. He bit down on his bottom lip, before looking at the other members who were busy throwing money at the stripper twerking on stage and drinking shots of alcohol.

"Of course~~" He took his hand and rubbed it on your waist admiring your sexy figure. "I've been waiting patiently for you to get off that stage so that you and I can have some alone time, beautiful." He grinned. Yoongi was just as ready as you were. You extended your hand out to him to grab on so he could stand up. The two of you then walked to an area in the V.I.P. room, that had a curtain. Behind the curtain was a private room where you can give any of the V.I.P. guests a private show or lap dance.

You directed Yoongi to a comfortable leather seat for him to sit on. He got comfortable and started man-spreading before you. A sensual music had played in the background and set the mood for the two of you. Yoongi then motioned his finger in a swirling motion and said, "Cmon beauty, show me what you can do." And just like that, you started getting to work.

You walked towards him as you let your hands roam around your body, brushing over your breast, moving along your waist. Your hands pulled on the straps of your top, before letting go of it to slap against your skin.

You walked on over to behind his chair, and rubbed your hands down his shoulders, and around his torso. "Since it's your special day, I'll let you use your hands around my body. But no grabbing or harsh play baby~" You wanted him to feel around your body. You wanted to tease him and wish he could do more to you than just sit and enjoy a lap dance. You then walked in-front of him before standing between his legs, and started to caress your body in-front of him. He bit down on his bottom lip before taking one of his hands to rub on the side of your thigh.

You then turned around and sat on his lap, before moving your hips back and forth on him. He placed his hands on each side of your hips, and rubbed up and down your side. You then got off of his lap, and started to shake your ass for him. He loved the way your ass moved for him. He wished that he could just grab it, but he respected your rules.

You stood up and turned to face him so you can moved closer to his body, to get onto his lap and straddle it. Your hips rocked back and forth on his lap. in a way that Yoongi found amusing. You arched your back and tossed your head back , before placing your hands on your chest, grabbing onto your breast. Yoongi placed his hand on your back to support you as you continued to grind on him. He let his free hand brush along your stomach before moving up to around your neck. You then sat up on his lap, and looked deeply into his hungry and cold eyes.

As you did, you started to feel something hard rub against your red thong. You smirked from realization as to what it was. But you still grinded your pussy against his hardened cock that was underneath his pants. You could hear his low moans that he let out under his breath, which made it easy to tell that he was enjoying it as much as you were.

You then leaned your body against him, allowing your chest to press against his torso. "Hey birthday boy. If you want, I can give you something more than this, as a special gift from me to you. I know you'll enjoy it. How does a nice ride on your disco stick sound to you?~" You teased him as you grinded a bit harder on his cock. Yoongi then let out a moan and chuckled before taking his hand and rubbed it over your ass. "Fuck yeah." He looked deeply into your eyes with his cold stare that was filled with lust.

And just like that, you started kissing along his neck as your grinded on his hard cock letting out a moan into his ear.

A/n: "Let's have some fun, this beat is sick, I wanna take a ride on your disco stick!~" (Love Game by Lady Gaga)

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☆ ⁄⁄ ★ 051 | and we party, part two.

coffee — the enemies to lovers social media au where min yoongi refuses to date a cheerleader, but yoon haryun might be able to change that.

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The atmosphere was permeated with high energy and the tangible thrill of partying at Hope World. While most partygoers chose to indulge in the free and unlimited booze, Kim Namjoon took to having deep conversations with anyone who would listen. For someone who happened to be as good-looking and smooth-talking as himself, there were plenty who gladly listened.

          As the party continued entirely, Namjoon was crowded in a corner, one that gave him the ability to see the entirety of Hope World, save for the top lot areas, as well as gave everyone the ability to see him. Throughout the night, many had sought out Namjoon. Whether to ask for a dance or simply say hello, there was a revolving door of people that wanted his attention.

          Nayeon held his attention for the moment, with her feigned interest in Namjoon's plant life and how much detail he had to put into caring for his three bonsais that were back at his apartment. He could tell that Nayeon wanted something else if the way she repeatedly leaned closer and threw herself into him each time she over-exaggeratedly laughed. The joke he had told was not even worthy of a chuckle, but he'd be lying if Namjoon said he didn't like to test how far he could get others to try and please him for their own benefit.

          Once she had straightened herself up and crowded even closer to him, Nayeon cleared her throat before she spoke, "I really admire how much you care for nature, Namjoon."

          He shrugged nonchalantly, having heard that many times before and knowing no one genuinely meant it. It used to bother him initially, but now, not so much.

          "Do you maybe want to-" Nayeon had continued, and before Namjoon could softly let her down, he heard his name called just as two arms embraced him around his waist.

          "Namjoonie," Jisoo whined as she slid herself flush against Namjoon, hugging him to her body. "I was looking for you everywhere. You've been in this corner all night, baby."

          Without a glance in her direction, Jisoo had given Nayeon a hint to put some distance between herself and Namjoon. Admittedly, Namjoon would often flirt too loosely for someone that was in a relationship for the past seven months. Jisoo would tell him repeatedly how he was at fault for entertaining different girls with his body language and the lulls in his deep voice. Still, it was hard for Namjoon to not flirt back. Almost as if it was second nature, he felt the need to feed into it and play a little, but it always sparked discourse with Jisoo. Yet tonight, Jisoo had let herself loose and forwent the scolding she would've laid upon him.

          Somewhere between Jisoo's petulant whines and Namjoon rubbing her back to sate her, Nayeon had discreetly left the two. It was better that way, he'd thought. It had saved everyone the embarrassment of seeing Nayeon look guilty and apologetic when she knew Namjoon had a girlfriend--everyone knew Namjoon had a girlfriend.

          There was no time for Namjoon to speak before Jisoo tugged him toward the dancefloor. However, before he could step foot into the crowd, his eyes caught onto a familiar figure that had him freezing in his tracks. A chill so cold and startling ran up his spine as his brain vibrated and contorted to understand what, no who, he was looking at. Dressed from head to toe in black was Yoon Haryun as she made her way through the crowd, with no signs of hesitation as she continued onward and toward the stairs.

          With the way Namjoon watched her, you would think she had offended him in some way, perhaps she had owed him something, and he wanted to make sure she never left his sight.

Although the moment she had disappeared up the stairs, a voice came from Namjoon's right, a quick "Hyung," that was audible over all of the noise. Taehyung seemed to have noticed the same event unfold before his very eyes if his shocked expression was anything to go by.

“I don’t know,” Namjoon simply said in response to Taehyung’s silent questioning of what Haryun was doing there.

As Jisoo realized her boyfriend had other obligations that did not lie on the dance floor, she sauntered into the arms of Chaeyoung, who whisked her deep into the crowd. As if they had been replaced with Jisoo, Seokjin and Hoseok came right from the group of people on the floor and straight over to join Taehyung and Namjoon.

"Okay," Seokjin was a bit unsteady on his feet, but his eyes were determined. "I don't know if it is just the liquor or what, but I swear I just saw Haryun on the dancefloor.”

“Because it was, hyung,” Taehyung quickly answered right as Hoseok blew his eyes wide and let out a noise of disbelief at the new information.

"Wait, Haryun as in," Hoseok raised his hand beneath his chin. "This tall and said she couldn't make it to the party, Haryun?"

“Do we know any other Haryun, Seok-ah?” Seokjin sassily replied as he turned to face the younger boy.

Hoseok fell into a rant of defending himself as Taehyung and Seokjin continued with their taunts and teases. Still, Namjoon was focused on something else--something far more important that could make or break their entire evening.

“Where’s Yoongi-hyung?”

The question seemed to quiet down the other three as they joined Namjoon in searching the club for their friend. Earlier that evening, as they had been getting ready for the party, Yoongi was hesitant to attend, using every possible excuse under the sun to not go.

"I feel a cough coming on. What if I get sick?"

"I don't plan on drinking anyway. I won't have any fun."

“But what if my Eomma calls? I can’t not answer her phone calls.”

It was futile and sad to watch, but as Seokjin explained to Yoongi that none of those possible scenarios mattered and that Yoongi was going to the party, whether it was by his free will or Seokjin physically dragging him, Yoongi ceased all of his complaints and begrudgingly got ready. The first few minutes of the party saw Yoongi being pessimistic and a grouch, his butt practically glued to the seat in the booth where the seven had initially been seated. But as they knocked back more shots and he had gotten out of his head, Yoongi scampered off into the depths of the party, and none of them had seen him since.

“He was at the billiards an hour ago-” Hoseok began with his voice trailing towards the end.

But Namjoon finished his statement for him. “With Yooa, right?”

Hoseok nodded shortly. “But that was an hour ago.”

“Saw hyung with her by the stairs in the back hall,” Taehyung said. “The ones near the bathroom.”

A loaded bout of silence set over the four as they all subconsciously understood where Yoongi was and what he was doing. The stairs in the back hall led to one place only; each had been acquainted with those spaces before.

“So, are we telling him that she is here, is the question?” Namjoon was the first to break the heavy silence.

“Unless you want to be the one to go into one of those rooms and run the risk of seeing Yoongi’s bare ass cheeks, then the answer is no,” Seokjin flatly said. “No, we are not.”

Hoseok looked as if he had something to say, but the excited cheers of Jungkook and Yebin as they walked over to the four of them killed whatever words were on his tongue.

“Why does everyone look so sad,” Yebin shouted once she joined them. “Looks like someone did something wrong.”

“Nah,” Taehyung answered offhandedly, being sure to keep his voice level. “Nothing happened.”

          With Haryun agreeing to dance with them just once, each of her friends hurried to gather their belongings before they made their way to the dance floor. It took a bit longer for Haryun and Moonhee to join the others, seeing as Moonhee had kept Haryun back as the others made their way down the stairs.

          “Yun,” Moonhee said, crowding close to Haryun’s side as she spoke. “Did you see my text?”

          Haryun furrowed her eyebrows in response. “What text?”

          Once she understood that Haryun did not see her text, Moonhee looked conflicted as her eyes darted back and forth avoiding all eye contact. She began to explain herself, a deep sigh leaving her lips as she did so, but a loud voice echoed around the building.

          “I've received a request from three special ladies as we turn the lights low and celebrate Park Jimin,” the DJ announced through the microphone, dragging the two girls' attention away from each other and to the stage on the lower level. “Let’s have fun, everybody!”

          Cheers rang through the air as the lights dimmed, engulfing the entire club in darkness, the familiar hues of color coming to life as the strobe lights activated. Haryun turned back to her best friend, expecting her to continue. Moonhee simply told her it was nothing before dragging her down the stairs and onto the dance floor to join their friends.

          In moments like these, Haryun understood why her friends like to party. Everyone was doing their own thing as they enjoyed themselves to the fullest, with immense joy and a sense of euphoria as you surrendered yourself to the music. Bodies pushed up against her own as Haryun giggled and danced, a few unfamiliar, while Moonhee made sure to stay close. The beat of the song picked up as the energy on the floor increased. Moonhee snatched Haryun's bucket hat from her head, placing it on her head as she belted out the lyrics to the song, causing a blanket of warm adoration to fall over Haryun's being.

          Further into the crowd were Luda and Namie. The two girls clutched onto one another tightly as they swayed to the beat and basked in the other's presence. A short distance from the two of them, Haryun spotted Yebin and Jungkook. The couple danced around Seyoung, looking like two excited puppies with their owner as they jostled the older girl between them with gigantic smiles on their faces. Seyoung's eyes were leveled as she let them toss her between them; she would do anything to make them happy. They knew that as they only elevated the ridiculous dance moves that they persuaded her to do as the music continued.

          Stress about school, life, and everything in between faded away as they danced, enjoyed each other’s presence, and just lived in the moment. The music slowed as the bridge came, and Haryun crowded closer to Moonhee. Their giggles grew soft, as did their touches, Moonhee turning to place her back to Haryun's front, and they playfully danced with one another. Moonhee's arms rose above her head as she leaned back to rest her head on Haryun's shoulder as they let the lyrics wash over them.

          Are you gonna be the one?

          I want you to be the one.

          Everything grew fast-paced as the beat returned and a surge of liveliness washed the crowd as a figure climbed on top of the bar with encouraging cheers. In a flash, another person joined the first, and a scream left Moonhee's mouth as she recognized the two people on the bartop.

          While Moonhee found it entertaining, Haryun was appalled and genuinely worried-- “What the fuck are they doing?!”

          Geummi, in her drunken glory, danced across the bar, her movements sloppy and encouraged by the liquor in her system. Luda hopped up there with her, dancing in sync with the music. She remained cautious as she made sure to steer Geummi away from the edge anytime she got too close or erratic. The cheers from the crowd were deafening, and they picked up once Geummi unbuttoned her loose, satin shirt button by button, one by one. Once she had taken it off, leaving her in a cropped tank top, she swung the thin piece of the garment around her head twice before it flew from her arm and was lost within the crowd.

          Having seen enough of her drunk friend put on a striptease for strangers, Haryun began to push her way through the crowd and towards the bar. It was hot and stuffy, and she was almost positive she got someone's sweat or saliva on her forearm as she shoved people to the side, but Haryun couldn't care at the moment. As she cleared most of the crowd, she caught sight of the top of Seyoung's head as she gestured fiercely at Luda and Geummi to get down once the song ended, and the lights slowly turned back on.

          The cheers faded as if the air hadn't been electrified a moment ago. The calm atmosphere returned as everyone dispersed. Geummi was sitting on the bartop now, a pout on her face as Seyoung scolded her with short words and a stern look on her face. Moonhee came up behind Haryun with a look of pure adrenaline in her eyes as she held Geummi's discarded shirt in her hands.

          "That was amazing," Moonhee gushed as she handed the shirt to Seyoung, who laid it across Geummi's shoulders. "Top ten, top ten."

          Luda was still standing atop the bar, her arms crossed, and gaze focused on her group of friends as they surrounded the bar section. "She's far too gone to remember any of this tomorrow."

          “Don’t worry,” Namie called out. “I got it all on video.” She helped Luda down from the bar as Seyoung concluded her scolding session with Geummi.

          "Okay, we're done," her voice was stern as she faced the group with her hands fisted by her sides. "No more drinking, no more dancing. We are leaving.”

          Seyoung had never been rude to any of them; it wasn't in her nature. But their entire friend group knew there was a tone she would use whenever she was at her limit, and that was the exact tone she had at the moment. There were no objections as everyone gathered close to make sure they were leaving with everything they came with. As they did so, Seyoung kept her grip on Geummi with one hand and Yebin with the other.

          “You two are not leaving my sight,” Seyoung instructed. “You too, Jungkookie, you’re leaving with us too.”

          Jungkook’s eyes went round as his lips pulled into an adorable pout. “But, Noona.”

          “Nuh uh, hold Yebi’s hand,” Seyoung left no room for negotiation as she gestured with her head for Jungkook to follow her command. “No one is letting go until we are home, okay?”

          Like they were preschoolers caught doing something wrong, the three nodded solemnly as Seyoung led them to the entrance, not letting any of them go as they walked. Namie followed close behind, having had an excellent time at the party but never being someone who could stay up too late in the evening. As the five of them made their way to the exit, Haryun turned to Moonhee, ready to leave.

“Wait, Noona! Haryun-noona," The voice was faint over the music, but Haryun turned to face the source--she turned to face Park Jimin.

          Elation was an understatement to Haryun's expression. She had indeed been conflicted about missing Jimin's party because she wouldn’t be seeing Jimin, but as he walked over to greet her, she felt her heart settle into her chest with happiness.

          “Jimin-ah, happy birthday!” She cried out as she pulled him into a hug. “I’m so happy to see you.”

          “I’m glad you could make it, Noona. How come I didn’t see you earlier?” Jimin pulled back with a quizzical look.

          "Oh, I only just got here," Haryun rushed to explain. "And I'm actually leaving now, so-"

          “Did you get to see hyung?”

          Moonhee's eyes blew wide involuntarily; she hadn't meant to seem so surprised at the question. Had Jimin not been aware that Haryun and Yoongi hadn't spoken in two weeks? Unless Haryun hadn't told her that Yoongi had finally texted her, but that was impossible, Haryun told her everything. From each time she shaved her armpits to the tumultuous time she had with waiting for Yoongi's text. How had Jimin not known?

          “Do you mean Y-”

          "Seokjin-ah," Moonhee yelled as she caught sight of Seokjin standing a few feet behind Jimin. He looked caught off guard and his face filled with brief dread as he noticed Moonhee had called out his name and gestured for him to join them. "I didn't see you there-oh, and Hoseokie too!"

          It was a weak attempt at changing the topic, but it had worked, Moonhee gleamed. As Jimin's two friends walked over to greet them, Moonhee caught another pair of eyes a bit farther away, but she knew those dragon eyes anywhere.

          “Namjoonie,” she screamed again, her eyes narrowed. “You too, come on!”

          Everyone exchanged hugs belatedly once they saw Haryun. She seemed happy to see them all and had fallen into a short conversation with Hoseok when Jimin had interrupted.

          "Hyung, could you take a picture of us?" Jimin asked as he held up a polaroid camera. Lord knows where he got it from, but no one questioned it as Jimin wrapped his arms around Moonhee and Haryun and smiled into the camera lens. Hoseok counted down from three, and the camera flashed and produced the undeveloped photo. Jimin begged for a few more, each one with a different pose, as Hoseok happily clicked away each time the three of them changed their positions.

          "One more, one more," Haryun urged as she gestured for Moonhee to turn toward Jimin, and as Hoseok counted down, the two girls leaned in and pressed a kiss to each of his cheeks. Jimin's smile was gigantic as his eyes fell into endearing crests, just as they do whenever he is overly happy.

          “That was a good one,” Hoseok said as he took the undeveloped photo and fanned it to make it appear faster.

          "Wah, if this is what happens when it's your birthday, I'll make sure you two are at my party," Seokjin quipped as he patted Jimin on the back.

          "Where were you two when my birthday was last month," Namjoon cried while he held his hands towards the girls.

          "Next year, Namjoonie," Moonhee grasped Haryun's hand, signaling they needed to leave. "But we have to go."

          Namjoon hurriedly stepped forward. "Let's hang out soon. It's been a while since I've seen you, Haryun-ah."

          There was a level of discomfort on Haryun's face as she nodded curtly. Her smile was tight, but her eyes showed authentic emotion as she agreed. "Sure, Joonie, whenever you want."

          “I’ll text you,” Hoseok said with finality as he pulled her in for a short hug.

          The farewells were short before Moonhee pulled Haryun away and toward the exit.

          “That was fun.”

          Moonhee snorted smugly. “I told you.”

          The party didn't begin its decline until two hours later as people called it quits and slowly trickled from the building one by one. After their run-in with Haryun, Jimin, Hoseok, Namjoon, and Seokjin took refuge in a booth as they talked among themselves over pints of beer. The night was a success to Jimin's standards. He had spoken to all of his friends, felt love from all the birthday wishes, and honestly had a good time as everyone gathered to celebrate him.

          He never missed an opportunity to thank Hoseok and Namjoon for organizing the party each time he ran into them throughout the night. Hoseok assured him he loved every second of planning the party but that it felt easy doing it for someone like Jimin, someone he cared about a lot.

          Each of them had been leisurely sipping on their beers as they waited for the club to vacate. By the time they had moved onto their second serving, Taehyung had joined them, and by the third, Yoongi had made his appearance. Yoongi's blond hair was unruly, his eyes were low, and red smudges of what his friends could only assure was lipstick sat to the left of his mouth. His lips were bruised as they told the story of what Yoongi had been preoccupied with all night while he was absent from his friends.

          “Enjoyed yourself there, bud,” Seokjin teased as Yoongi slid into the booth with the rest of them. “You look a mess.”

          Wordlessly, Hoseok slid a glass of whiskey neat over to Yoongi, who received it graciously as he downed the glass like water. “I did, hyung. It was a blast.”

          “You have a little,” Namjoon pointed to his own lips as a way to gesture to Yoongi that he had remnants of his hookup on his face. “All over.”

          Taehyung chuckled as he watched Yoongi attempt (and fail) to rid himself of the red smudges, too entertained to offer any help of his own. By that moment, the last few stragglers of the party had cleared out. At the same time, the DJ swapped his upbeat tracks for melancholy, slow ones, as he usually did once the party ended.

          Doing his routine headcount, Seokjin lifted a brow at the absence of their youngest and new member of the friend group. "Anyone seen Jungkookie?"

          “He left with Yebin-ah,” Taehyung answered as he polished off his pint of beer. “He texted me a few minutes ago.”

          “He made it home safe?”

          Taehyung shook his head. “He’s staying at Seyoung-Noona’s.”

          "Lucky bastard," Hoseok grumbled at the exact moment that Jimin gasped quite loudly.

          “They developed,” He excitedly shared, pushing the polaroids around the table.

     ��    Namjoon tried his best to discreetly keep them from Yoongi. Seokjin and Hoseok attempted to help aid his efforts, but Yoongi's hands were fast as he snatched up one of the polaroids and let his eyes drink it in. It was unclear if it was because of how intoxicated he was or if he was just unprepared. A million emotions ran through his dark eyes in less than a minute. Rage, sadness, yearning, surprise--to use just one word would be a disgrace to describe his face at that very moment.

          "When-" Yoongi paused as his eyes danced over each of his friend's faces. "When was Haryun here?"

          The silence was almost comical as it only left the music from the DJ audible. At that moment, A Whole New World had just reached its crescendo as it poured over the six of them. Seokjin struggled to hold in his laughter while Hoseok let himself hum along, but Yoongi--Yoongi never let his eyes leave the polaroid in his hand.

          It was a picture of Jimin with Moonhee and Haryun. Haryun was on Jimin's left, his arm around her waist as she leaned into his side and pressed his cheek to hers. Her smile was bright and pure, and everything that set Yoongi's heart aflame and tore it apart simultaneously. No mundane person held the power to invoke such violent and intense emotions within another's heart, but Haryun could, and maybe she was celestial in her own sense.

          That was the only thing that made sense to Yoongi. That was why his heart sped up at the sight of her and the mere sound of her name.

          “Earlier, hyung,” Jimin answered once no one else did. “For a few moments.”

          Robotically, Yoongi shook his head in disbelief. “None of you told me?”

          “To be fair-”

          Seokjin finished Hoseok’s sentence. “-You were quite busy.”

          All of the colors drained from Yoongi's face as he realized what he had done that evening. He hadn't come to the party intending to hook up with anyone. He had simply wanted to enjoy Jimin's birthday, but that was hard to do when every ten minutes he was looking to the entrance for the arrival of a certain someone. His attempts at being inconspicuous were futile, as the third time he glanced to the doorway, Namjoon had handed him a shot of lousy alcohol and encouraged him to let loose.

          It had taken more than one shot, but eventually, Yoongi forgot all about his worries and took to a game of pool with Seungcheol, Mark, Minhyuk, and Jooheon. The game was silly and laidback with no real stakes, but it kept him preoccupied, which was the goal. Once Yoongi and Minhyuk secured their win, it was less than ten minutes between Yooa asking him to dance, them taking two shots, and her lips landing on his. Throughout the evening, Yoongi hardly remembered anything that wasn't Yooa's lips on his, his hands on her body, and their bodies pressed against one another.

          A year ago, Yoongi would have loved this. Hookup culture was something he endorsed, if not lived by. No strings, no attachments, no promises--it was perfect. But now, in that very moment, with the polaroid in his hand and a fresh reminder that he had been naked and deep inside of someone less than an hour ago, had bile sitting at the back of his throat.

          There was guilt, disgust, and a feeling that he needed a scolding for everything he had just done. But the worst part was that he had no idea why he was feeling these emotions.

          Noticing how silent he had become, Jimin nudged Yoongi on his side and gained his attention. "Hyung, are you okay?"

          His friends watched with loaded anticipation as they awaited his response. Namjoon was sure rage would be the prominent emotion, but as Yoongi set the picture down on the table and his crestfallen face was visible to each of his friends, Namjoon wasn’t too sure.

          “She was here?” Yoongi resembled a kicked puppy, his eyes glossed over.

          “Yeah, but like we said, Hyung,” Hoseok gently reminded him. “It was for ten minutes, max. We were just lucky to run into her.”

          "Caught her on her way out, actually," Jimin added. "So don't beat yourself up. She probably didn't mean to ignore you."

          Yoongi wasn’t so sure about that.

          "Just text her," Seokjin pretended to be nonchalant as he spoke, as if his words didn't hold as much weight as they did in that situation. "I'm sure that'll go well."

          Coincidences were mean and cruel things like fate wanted to laugh at others' misery, which was no exception to Yoongi. Because the moment Seokjin laughed to himself, Yoongi's phone buzzed. A single message on the screen, and as he opened it, he read:

[ from unknown ]: hey yoongi, its yooa

[ from unknown ]: lets hang out tmrw, my treat. txt me if ur down

          Was it all a joke to fate, karma, and voodoo to make Yoongi's life a living hell? He wondered who he had pissed off in his past life to receive this kind of sardonic treatment as he simply locked his phone, glared at the polaroid that haunted his conscious, and threw his head back in frustration.

          So much for no deadlines, he thought. Because Yoongi had to make a choice soon and it would not be easy.

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A/N: okay part twoooo. if you wanna be added to the taglist just send me an ask since i’m actively updating again. also, in a few chapters imma ask whose story you want next (either hobi or seokjin), so i can start planning. okay that’s it! see ya sunday :))

#jung hoseok #kim namjoon #kim seokjin #kim taehyung #park jimin #jeon jungkook #min yoongi #bts social media au #min yoongi x female oc #coffee social media au #enemies to lovers #humor

[borathae]

When Hoseok stood up for Jungkook, I was prepared for a fight between him and Jimin. I'm so happy we got to see this side of him! Are we going to see more of this side from him and Jin?

I'd like to say the entire violence scene between Yoongi, Taehyung and Jimin was INCREDIBLE! I was rooting for Yoongi all the time, and part of me wishes he had crushed their skull (sorry ;)).

Also, the Namjoon theories everyone has been making are so good! But I do think Jimin can be that manipulative by himself. I'd say Namjoon found out Jimin was alive, went after him, made a deal about getting the ring back, then Jimin manipulated Tae into telling OC that he missed compelling her and got the ring afterwards. Next, he gave it to Charles, whom we know has evil tendencies and could be working for Namjoon. Only then, with a witch's magic on his finger, could he search for Yaeji and have a better chance at fighting other vampires. But this would only make sense if the ring worked for vampires. It does, right? Extra comment: I would love to have MV!Yoongi as my partner. I wouldn't need anything else, just him, an unlimited supply of fruits and a bed.

We are going to see more of protective 2seok, besties we are going down together 😩😩

ALSO THANK YOU OMFMGM actions scenes are not my forté so that's very nice to read hehehehe

Also, the Namjoon theories everyone has been making are so good! But I do think Jimin can be that manipulative by himself.

I agree with this take as well. I also think that Jimin can be manipulative by himself 😶

BRUURURURURU YOUR NAMJOON THEORY I AM SCREAMINGNGNFN I AM LOVING ALL THESE THEORIES PLEASE KEEP THEM COMINGNGNGN

Extra comment: I would love to have MV!Yoongi as my partner. I wouldn't need anything else, just him, an unlimited supply of fruits and a bed.

I fucKING FEEL YOU OMFG FADSFJ

#asks: magnus venatio #asks #anon

[tetszn]

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ looking for mutuals　˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

hi! hoping to get more friends here on tumblr, pls don't hesitate to interact if you're looking for one as well! here are my interests.

♡ bts : yoongi biased.

♡ anime : naruto, kny, hxh bsd, bnha, knb, jjk, death note, balance unlimited, assassination classroom & naruto.

♡ i read alternate universes, fan fictions, and the like

♡ books, art, music ( kindly give me more recs ! )

♡ boobies

info ㅡ

♡ 20, pansexual, i use any pronouns

♡ i prob will repost r18 contents, so

♡ a libra

#new mutuals #new moots #i want moots #bts moots #i want mutuals #looking for mutuals #looking for moots #looking for friends #be my friend #new friends #anime moots #anime mutuals

[jeonqkooks]

Jimin and yn hooking up would be too messy cause it seems like she's intentionally trying to hurt Jk (which we don't want cause she's not supposed to care about him duh...!!!) Taehyung and yn hooking up would be sad cause the feelings will get involved and I don't want her to hurt anymore. Hoseok and Yoongi are kinda of random but Yoongi is a superstar so Jk would definitely be jealous of him (same with Jin and Nj) and Yg also already hates him lol. What about you tho, who do you think is the best choice ??

personally i feel like yoongi would be the most viable option bc yoongi x oc wouldn’t necessarily affect any of the current relationships/friendships 🤔 a lot of y’all want chaos tho 😂

but i also keep thinking about tae bc of the unlimited potential for ✨ angst ✨ lmao 💀 but that would really throw his and oc’s dynamic off balance and it might never be the same again.

i thought of this as i was answering this ask pls send help THE ANGSTTTT IM SO TEMPTED

“Don’t go back to him. You could be with anyone, just… not him. Not Jungkook.”

“Taehyung, what aren’t you telling me?”

“I… I don’t want to see you get hurt again. Isn’t that a good enough reason?”

#re: our beloved summer #anon #answered

[roo-bastmoon]

Playing catch up (with helpful links)!

Uuuugh, puppykitties, I have 8 different tests and scans going on in July, all during fiscal-year-end reporting deadlines; it's a madhouse!!

I'm not in tremendous pain or anything, but it's a bit hard to stay on top of fandom stuff because I can only sit up or read for short stretches at a time. I beg your patience. It's all gonna work out; I just know it. Gwenchanah.

Anyway, I'm just popping in today to quickly to say that Amazon Music is giving away a four months free trial for premium music!

Also, Dabeme is having another poll contest for the next two weeks; it's once again unlimited voting, which means it's a war of attrition. Please vote your conscience but I think you know who has my heart.

In addition to supporting our Jungkookie by pre-saving and pre-ordering SEVEN and streaming on all platforms:

There's also a "Jimin Dominates" project that looks really promising for helping our boy capture year-end awards.

Once you're done getting your max OT7 streams on a premium Spotify or Apple Music account linked to this Stationhead called c/ARMY:

You might want to check out the new Jimin-focused Stationhead called Jiminrecord13:

Me personally, I have 1 premium account for Tidal, Qobuz, and Amazon Music that run all the time.(I haven't had time to check out Deezer.) I also have paid premium family bundle accounts (6 accounts each) for YouTube, Spotify, and Pandora that all run on six different devices 24/7. So for me, I prioritize max play for my ult-bias at the start of each tracking day, then switch to max plays for all new releases, and then set OT7 milestone goals for night playlists. That's just what I personally know I can manage, and also how I reconcile my personal preferences with my desire to help all 7 members--but I'm not telling you how you guys should "do fandom right." I keep faith that each ARMY works to the best of their abilities and that is good enough.

Anyway, if you're ever interested in participating in BTS-related charity projects, you might want to follow this account:

I saw today that RM has a lovely segment with Colde you can watch here:

If you haven't had a chance to watch this week's Suchwita, Yoongi shared some really intensely beautiful and vulnerable anecdotes:

I think that's everything. Hope I didn't leave anything out. Is there anything else we should be working on or supporting?

Whew, our tannies sure do keep us well fed during Chapter 2, huh?

Apobangpo my friends!!

#jimin #jungkook #jikook #kim namjoon #suchwita #min yoongi #bts #Youtube

[taechnological]

how im so grateful we live in bangtan's world. life would be so boring without them

right?? like who else would provide me unlimited serotonin if not them? and all the god tier music?? the wholesomeness they bring in my life?? who else would make me laugh if not hobi groping bts lovingly for "mental care" or taehyung thirstraping at ungodly hours or yoongi and his mysterious tattoo and cat 😭

#i cant imagine going thru life without them 🥺 #ask sae #ask taechnological

[sailoryooons]

Hiiiiiii I just read Mixtape and omg its so good lol. I loved that reader liked Sailor Moon. Do you like Sailor Moon/ what is your favorite anime?

I am so happy you enjoyed Mixtape! It is one of my favorite stories I have written to date and I really love Yoongi in it.

I love Sailor Moon! Sailor Saturn is my favorite - I've been thinking about getting a Sailor Saturn tattoo, even. My favorites anime are Psycho Pass and Attack on Titan. Those are very closely followed by Demon Slayer (I have a massive Sabito tattoo), Tokyo Ghoul, Unlimited Blade Works and Jujutsu Kaisen.

#haliiimede asks

[btsqualityy]

I’m going through all my notes and I found a couple ask and I can’t remember if I sent these before, so I was gonna go for it again! Lol! 

—

Ot8 sitting for lunch at big hit.

Kins: “So Mason is getting a vasectomy”

Spen: “What? Seriously?”

Kins: “Yup. It’s time...finally”

Berk: “and how did you convince that husband of yours to this exactly? Most men wouldn’t even dream of doing this.”

Kins: “I didn’t really have to convince him. It’s logic. He gets snipped any form of birth control is eliminated. Simple as that.”

Ava: “basically unlimited sex no limitations.

Kins: “Yup plus some lingerie pictures and bingo. What kins wants. Kins gets”

Berk: “says the girl who only wanted 2 kids and got 4”

—

Can you imagine the excitement when Junior was born that Namjoon and Yoongi would feel?! Like they are doing a group Vlive and suddenly both of their phones go off. Yoongi has been on pin and needles all day cause of the upcoming birth and when he sees the message from Mason that baby boy is here safely, he tears up. Namjoon suspect he knows why and looks at his phone and gets the same reaction. Jin looks at the camera and smiles “It’s begin! The first Bangtan grandchild is here! Congrats!”

—

I swear I sent this before lol

I don’t think I ever got the first one but the second one definitely sounds familiar! 😭

#btsqualityy asks