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theiris-storyvault · 1 year
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Guess who finally updated? 🥲 I'm sorry it took MONTHS! I promise to be more responsible with how i manage my time, but for now, enjoy Part 6!!
Realize
❃ single dad! namjoon + single mom! reader
❃ fluff + a little angst
❃ What happens when you start to fall in love with your son's best friend's father?
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✿ Chapter Navigation ✿
Intro
Part 1 
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Part 6
Part 7
Part 8
Part 9
Part 10
Epilogue
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realize⏤ part 6
The cool wind blows against your coat. You shiver, pushing your hands together trying to get friction to keep you warm. Namjoon notices you do all this and quickly holds your hand, shoving it into the pocket of his hoodie. "It'll keep you warmer longer," he says making your cheeks heat up. It's been a long while since you've been on a date. After Heeseun was born, your life practically revolved around him. He was your world. Although his father was around, you were the one who raised him yourself. With a slight help from your three best friends, you managed to get by. After the divorce was settled, talking to him seemed to be like talking to thin air. He wanted nothing to do with you, but for the sake of Heeseun, he had no choice. Being able to experience this again seemed so surreal to you. You were glad you met Namjoon when you did. You think it was time you did, somehow, you felt as if you were ready.
"We're here" He announces, before opening the door for you. It was a little cafe that doubled as a speakeasy. There weren't many people so it felt cozy enough to relax in. He lets you in and takes your coat before leading you to the table he had reserved days ago for this night. It starts off casually; ordering food, getting to know each other, and everything needed in between. It progresses to jokes, then aspirations, and then nothing. Sweet nothing.
The moment was silent, but not awkward. He stares into your eyes, fingers, slowly creeping up to linger on yours. You smile at him, feeling the sense of comfort around him. Everything was going as well as it could.
The night was capped off by a small cup of coffee before he walked you back home. Your hands practically glued onto his all the way home. Upon reaching your house, he turns you both to face each other. "I had so much fun tonight," He says. You smile. "I'm glad, 'cause I did too". The wind blows onto you again, and this time it was calming. Your eyes lock with his, and slowly, he leans over, closing the gap in between as his lips touch yours. Fireworks.
You both part, and eyes on each other again. "Goodnight, Y/N"
"Goodnight" He watches you unlock the front door and get inside before heading out himself.
Upon arriving home, he felt ecstatic. For years, he was confined within a world where only he and Nami knew. That his life should only revolve around his daughter and no one else. Seokjin would always nag at him to get a life of his own because as soon as Nami grows older, he would be all alone.
Tonight, he finally mustered up all the courage to believe that maybe Seokjin was right. Maybe it was okay because it's been 6 years already. He thought that maybe he was finally ready. But as soon as his eyes were drawn to the wedding picture he had of him and his wife on the wall, he falters. Guilt eats him up. Maybe this was a mistake.
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[8:56AM]
a/n: I miss Seokjin so much 🥹
"I seriously don't understand why you can't just Google this babe" Seokjin looks at you through the tiny screen of his cellphone. He had been away across the world on tour and you were stuck at home, trying not to burn your house down making pancakes.
"If you don't want our beautiful home turned to ash, you have to patiently teach me how to do this before the twins wake up. Also, none of the recipes are as good as yours" He sighs, chuckling softly. " before placing his phone in front of him. "Start with dry ingredients..." You listen to him intently, following every instruction perfectly. He watches you as you complete each task from beginning to end without missing a beat. Not long after, 6 perfect-looking pancakes were distributed equally on three plates.
"I did it! Babe, I did it!" Your voice gradually increases, as you jump around the kitchen. He smiles, admiring your enthusiasm. "I'm proud of you baby. I'm sure the twins will love them," He says. You walk back up to where your phone was stationed and look back at your husband. "I hope so. Ever since you left for the tour all they've been asking for are food only you could do." Jin laughs softly. "I miss you so much" You whisper, suddenly feeling the urge to let him know. " I do too. You know that. I'll be home in a few weeks." You nod.
The atmosphere was about to turn quite gloomy but was soon cut off when little tiny footsteps echo through the house. "Mommy!" Your bundles of joy scream, running toward you. "Good Morning, Sweetheart!" You greet them, crouching to their height to plant a soft kiss on each of their heads. "Someone wants to say hi to you both," You say, before grabbing the phone from the counter, and flipping the screen to show their father who had the biggest smile on. "Jinha! Woojin! Daddy misses you!"
"Daddy!" They exclaim.
The morning continues with Seokjin eating his dinner as you ate breakfast. He stayed up talking to the twins, telling them about the places he's been to and promising them we'd go together soon.
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theiris-storyvault · 1 year
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[6:12PM]
Kim Namjoon, beyond his beautiful face and sexy, sexy brain was known for his organization in work. Daily, he proves to the people at work, the boys and to you that when it comes to his passion, he is always at the top of his game. However, he fails to live up to this order at home. At home, he was a mess. Socks on the floor, crumpled papers throughout his study, and worst of all, things being thrown wherever he sees fit.
For years, you have been constantly nagging at him to pick up after himself but somehow, it slips through the cracks of his memory and would do it again. He knew he should be better, but a part of him just couldn't do it. He hated when you were pissed at him (but loves the face you'd make when you are.) So when your voice thunders through the walls of your house calling his name. He knew he was in big trouble so, he mustered up all the confidence, plastering the most enchanting dinpled smile he could before finding you standing in the middle of the bedroom. "Yes, my baby?"
He speaks smoothly. Vibrations throughout your body try to catch you off guard, but you push it back down. "What have I told you about your boxers? Babe, the laundry basket is literally half a step away from where this was sitting". You raise it up to him, showing his mess before putting it inside the basket yourself. His eyes were apologetic, knowing he should have made an effort, but he was so exhausted that day that he failed to care a little to put it in. "I'm sorry" he whispers making you huff.
He looks at you, and sees how your eyebrows were close enough to seem knit together. Your nose was scrunched up, with cheeks quite red. You are adorable. He can't help but giggle.
"Why are you laughing? I'm mad at you"
"I know baby, but you just look cute when you're mad."
This makes you blush. You hated it, cause one thing about you was, you were wrapped around his finger. That no matter how undeniably irritating it is to see his socks on the floor, he'd reel you right back in. Namjoon sees your cheeks rise when you grin making him chuckle. He makes his way to you, closing in the gaps with the tightest hug he could.
"I'm sorry baby, how can I make it up to you?"
He whispers in your ear making the hairs behind your neck rise.
"Do the laundry for a month"
"Deal."
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theiris-storyvault · 1 year
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Timestamps 🕧
[5:04AM] 💓 Taehyung
[2:45PM] 💓 Hoseok
[9:15PM] 💓 Yoongi
[8:17AM] 💓 Jimin
[6:12PM] 💓 Namjoon
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[8:17AM]
The bright sunlight seeps throughout the soft translucent curtain that covers your window pane. Pressing your eyes tighter together, you softly shift over to your boyfriend's side, blindly patting around trying to find his body only to be disappointed. "Jimin?" You call out sleepily. No response. You groan, taking one last breath in the comfort of your bed before sitting up to look for your Jimin.
"Baby? Where are you?" You call out again as you walk out lazily out the bedroom door. You hear the shower running from the bathroom across the hall with light music playing. You figured he'd started his day earlier than usual. You sigh softly, walking to the kitchen to get yourself a cup of coffee instead.
As the water boils, you take notice of the bright sky from the kitchen window. Admiring the fluffiest clouds and every dog that passes by. "I was looking for you." You jump, feeling arms snake on your torso. "Likewise. I woke up and you weren't there." You pout, pressing your back on his chest to feel the warmth. "Sorry, Namjoon-hyung asked me to accompany him to the gym." He says, before burying his nose into your neck. He was confused by the scent that greets him as soon as he does. He takes small whiffs before bringing his head back up. "Did you use my body wash?" He asks, making you blush. "Yeah" you reply shyly, turning to face him. The look on his face was pure confusion. "But why? I love yours on you."
Your hand finds its way onto his hair, fingers tangling through his damp lock, before falling on his shoulder. "Because..." You trail, turning back around, escaping his hold to retrieve the kettle from the stove, and pouring the hot water into your mug. "I love the way you smell. Especially when you're not around. It makes me miss you less."
Jimin was astounded. A smile creeps up his face, as he leans back on the kitchen counter. He finds the gesture endearing. As soon as you turn to face him again, he was already staring at you. The love in his eyes is evident making your cheeks heat up and turn red. "What?" You ask, staring back down, flustered. "Nothing. I love you" He says. You smile at your feet. "I know."
The rest of the breakfast was silent but comfortable. He pulls you to sit in his lap and you happily do. Resting your body on his, throwing your head back slowly on his shoulder. "You know what" Jimin starts, breaking the silence. "Yeah?"
"I should use your body wash and perfume when I'm on tour too." You giggle. "If you want, we could buy each other's toiletries later."
"Deal"
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Captivated
Jimin X Reader
Genre: (Deadly) Fluff
Warnings: None!
a/n: Jimin has been a bias wrecker to me lately. He makes me feel so warm inside
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The way he's got you effortlessly wrapped around his finger is mind-boggling to you. With one kiss, you're falling in love with him again. Jimin had such power over you that you didn't mind. So when your son was born, it was no surprise that he'd also have this certain charm.
Jinan was essentially Jimin reborn. From his supple cheeks to his captivating eye smile down to his huggable figure, he was a tiny duplicate. Other than his features, Jinan embodied Jimin's attitudes. He loved to dance whenever there was music playing. He enjoyed eating and was passionate about it too. He loved to laugh as much as he loved to love you. The same way Jimin does. His clinginess skyrockets and would cry whenever you had to drop him off at school. He was like carrying Jimin in your pocket.
Which made it more bearable when your husband had to be away on tour. The 6-year-old was overly empathic. He would make sure to give you a kiss before you sleep, and as soon as he woke up just like his dad would. He was perfect, and you forever are grateful to be sharing the love with your family.
"Hey, baby?" You hear Jimin say as he comes out of his workspace. "Hmm?" You hum as a response, turning to look at him. His face instantly lights up at the sight of you. He soon as he reaches you, he snakes his arms around your waist, pulling you in closer. "Nothing, I missed you" He whispers into your hair before planting a kiss. You giggle as you pull away from his tightening hug making him pout. Adorable. "Baby, I literally just came out here to get us some popcorn 5 minutes ago." He whines. "That's 5 minutes without you though" He states, as you playfully roll your eyes.
"Let's go," You simply say as you leave him trailing behind you. It was a Friday night, which, meant it was movie night for you three. Ever since Jinan Turned 2, you both made sure to make time for him, hence the birth of your weekly movie nights. "Jinan, sweetheart!" You shout as you place the popcorn on the table, and take the remote control to turn on the television. Jimin quickly plops onto the couch, pulling the big duvet up to his torso, before pulling you down to sit beside him. "Jinan!" Jimin calls again, hoping to get his attention. "Coming!" You hear his small response, followed by small footsteps. As soon as he emerges from the hallway, Jinan runs toward the couch screaming "Incoming!" before jumping in between the two of you. You all laugh, pulling each other into a group hug.
"What movie will we be watching today?" You ask, handing the remote control to your husband. You watch as your son's eyes sparkle in excitement trying to choose what you were to watch today. "Avengers!" He says, and immediately Jimin obliges. "Avengers it is." You watch your 6-year-old son's eyes sparkle as he watched the superheroes appear on the screen. Jinan had always been a big Marvel fan, he loved Hawkeye in particular though. Other than he loved being unique and having unique interests. He found Hawkeye the most captivating. He loved that when he wasn't an Avenger, he was a dad. He often compared him to Jimin. That when Jimin wasn't singing on stage, he was his dad, his best friend. And you loved how he viewed his father that way. It was endearing and heartwarming to know how much he appreciated his dad the way you did.
Jimin looks at you and sees you looking at Jinan. He smiles to himself, thinking about how lucky he was to have a wife like you. More than you know, he was as captivated by you and Jinan as you were with them. The moment you would look away, he'd stare at you, with love in his eyes. He often finds himself daydreaming about you and patting himself on the back for finding his way to you, for falling in love with you as though it was his greatest accomplishment because it was.
"Avengers! Assemble!" Jinan screams, along with Captain America, bouncing off of the couch and onto the living room floor. This makes you laugh. The number of times he has watched this was beyond your mind so you weren't surprised when he knew all the words to it. Jimin soon pulls you to him, your head on his chest, and him placing a soft kiss on top of it. "I love you, you know that right?" He whispers. Goosebumps run down your spine, feeling your cheeks heat up. "Of course babe, I do know that. And I love you too" Your response makes him giggle, his hold tightening around you. You both stay silent for a moment, forgetting the movie was ever playing and watching Jinan recite and recreate the fight moves instead. "I want another one", You tell him. He hums. "We can make as many babies as you want, love," He tells you. You laugh, letting your head fall on his lap. Your eyes were not locked with each other, his hand softly resting on your leg, and the other lost in your hair. "And I'm sure every single one of them would captivate me as much as you and Jinan do."
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after last night
Jungkook X Reader
Genre: suggestive
Warnings: Well, it's suggestive. so Minors DNI!
a/n: sorry for being MIA! Uni has been so difficult lately, but I do hope you enjoy this!
🥂
Neither one of you had expected to be in the position you are now. Clothes were strewn all over his bedroom floor, hair was in disarray, and bare bodies were tangled within each other, limb by limb. You could've easily blamed it on the vodka, but you didn''t.
Jungkook sat far across the room eyeing everyone around the party. It was his company's Halloween party, about 2 weeks late. The reason as to why was unclear to him but he didn't mind. His best friends were there and that's all that mattered. The crowd was quite big, people from different companies were invited, and being the introvert that he is, he sat quietly away from the scene. He watched as they all either got drunk or snuck out of the party with someone in their arms, laughing to himself knowing he'd never hear the end of it by tomorrow. He planned on staying only 2 hours tops until he finds you.
Tonight had been something you were looking forward to. The scene was yours to own and you did. The glimmering dress you wore illuminated the whole floor as you danced under the strobing lights with your 5th glass in hand. At this point you've lost track of everything you drank, anyway, all you wanted was to feel yourself tonight. Jungkook watches you quietly as you make your way around the room. Wherever you went, heads were turning and it was unsettling to him. There was something about you that switched him up. He knew that no matter what happens, he needed to have you, even if it was just that night. Pushing his cares aside, he downs two shots of alcohol before walking down the stairs to the main dance floor.
It was crowded. Normally, Jungkook would have wanted to retreat and chat from afar, but tonight he was determined. He thought he could tell you were someone that would fall weak against him, but he thought wrong. He finds you almost immediately, and now he can't take his eyes off of you. He craved you. From afar you already saw him looking, and the way he did made you feel electric. You knew you didn't want him, but you wanted him to want you anyway. Jungkook snakes his way through the tight crowd, finally finding his way to you, and as soon as you feel him in your orbit, you start to execute your ploy. Playing the long game was nothing but child's play, especially with someone you know is egotistical enough to think he could have you in a snap of a finger.
Jungkook doesn't speak. He makes use of the situation and finds the right cues to touch you, hold you, then back away again. He thinks he's sly, but you caught right on. You play along quite simply, leaning back to look right into him and then pulling away when he tries to lean in for a kiss. Everything was going according to plan, he was right where you wanted him to be.
Throughout the night, lure him to you easily, a little slip of the hand by his pants, pulling him by the waist, trailing breaths along his neck. He was a target so easily as you expected him to be. He was shy but he knew he was someone, except no to you. To you he was just somebody else to fuck that night then never call again. Soon, midnight strikes, and finally, you latch yourself onto him. Touching and kissing every inch of him that you could. You feel him grow harder against you, making you feel supreme. You knew you had such an effect on him, you knew your power, and you were smart enough to use it wisely. Not long after, you find yourselves fumbling around his hotel room.
You watch Jungkook become undone under your touch and this makes you explode. You wanted him to melt for you, and so easily he did. He was like under a spell with every touch and it excited you further. His lips trembled as he kissed yours, craving for more⏤ he'd be eager; and you let him. You moved the way he wanted you to, making him want more of you. You were perfect in his eyes, as perfect as you orchestrated it to be.
This brings you to the next day. You watch as his chest rises and falls. His arm resting on your stomach loosely unlike last night. It would've been a lie if you said it wasn't fun. You liked the way he tasted, but it was all he could offer. You craved excitement, but he wasn't it. Slowly, you slide out, purposefully dipping the bed to wake him up. Ever so slowly, you get dressed, feeling his half-open eyes on you. "Last night was amazing," he says, rolling over to sit up. "I know". You shortly reply, throwing your blouse on, and combing your fingers through your hair. You watch him from the mirror as he eyes you up and down. He was putty in your presence. You knew he wanted you again.
"When can I see you again?" He asks, holding the sheet over his naked body, as he stood before you by the door. "You won't," You say swiftly, dropping your underwear by his feet knowing damn well you won't ever see them again. Jungkook's eyes fall onto them, as no words come to mind in shock. As you walk the halls triumphantly, you smirk. Mentally congratulating yourself for a job well done. In your head, you would have loved to have gotten to know more about him, but toying with him was far more exciting.
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[9:15PM]
If only you had listened to Yoongi the first time he reminded you then maybe you wouldn't be hiding in between the convenience store aisles, standing below their store heater.
Early this evening, you were clearly convinced that you, in a backless, halter top dress, could brave the cold autumn breeze because you were 'used to it'. "Babe, I will be wearing a sweatshirt tonight. I won't be bringing a jacket on me so please, bring one? It's freezing outside" He pouts, staring at you as you put your lipstick on. You sigh, trying not to get irritated because you knew he just wanted to show you he cared. "I won't need it, I promise I'll be fine. I'm used to it, okay?" You say before placing a soft peck on his cheek. You softly giggle as you look at the kiss mark imprinted on his skin before rubbing it off. He sighs in defeat, nodding before heading out to start the car.
Everything was going great. The party was well, meeting the boys again after so long was fun and reminiscent. Yoongi watched your every move, trying to make sure you were being honest, but as soon as he saw you shiver, he knew he was right. The evening progresses quite quickly. You were tipsy with the few cocktails they had handed you but aware enough to know that you were freezing. So, when you seemed to notice that everyone, including your boyfriend, was busy enough, you quickly slipped out of the event hall to head to the convenience store next door.
With a small bow, you greet the cashier before bolting into the section where they kept the handy heat packs. You took what seemed to be enough, along with 2 bars of chocolates, and purchased it upfront. Quickly, you make your way to hide between the stalls and quickly pushed a few of them inside your bra and your dress and two for each hand. The instantaneous spread of heat although little was a relief to you. You breathe out as you sat on the floor, opening the chocolate bar you had just gotten.
Yoongi on the other hand saw you slip out in the corner of his eye. He excused himself from the conversation he was having with Namjoon and Jin before walking out to see where you have went. He finds you running into the store, and immediately, he knew what you were up to. So he follows you out. The store wasn't that big, so it didn't take him long to find you sat on the floor with half a bar of chocolate stuffed in your mouth.
You looked up to see your boyfriend smiling at you. You pout apologetically. "I'm sorry, I was cold," You say, and with that, without hesitation, he takes off his huge sweater. Now he was left with a black shirt to shield him from the cold. He crouches beside you before slipping it on you.
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theiris-storyvault · 2 years
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realize⏤ part 5
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theiris-storyvault · 2 years
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thank u, love!! 🥹🫶🏼
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hello, hello! here are my bts recs of august! hopefully these beautiful stories get more recognition as well as the writers 💝
** anything in parentheses and bolded are my thoughts that can be disregarded if needed **
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theiris-storyvault · 2 years
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Thank you for this, love!! 🥹 I appreciate it sm 🫶🏼😭
Taehyung Drabbles (XIII)
* s - contains smut
[drabble] by @btssmutgalore s established relationship, PWP Summary: You play a little game with Taehyung.
Work From Home by @demonhoseok s established relationship, PWP Summary: You come home to a horny bf.
[drabble] by @parkdatjimin friends au Summary: Taehyung proposing to you with a funyun after a long night at the bar…
Five Minutes or Less by @tyongf-nct s established relationship, PWP
“I think I like you and I’m Terrified” by @theiris-storyvault friends to lovers, idol au
You’re the Worst by @here2bbtstrash s friends au Summary: You decide to turn the tables on your shameless best friend.
Don’t Get Murdered by @here2bbtstrash s strangers au Summary: You’re supposed to be on a blind date, but the handsome stranger across the bar keeps distracting you.
Ecoute Cherie by @joonberriess s established relationship Summary: Traveling to Paris with Taehyung, just enjoying your time with your fiancé and unborn child in your belly.
[drabble] by @alpacaparkaseok staff!reader, idol au
[drabble] by @hobibliophile established relationship, college au Summary: “Oh, do that again.”
[drabble] by @hobibliophile established relationship, college au Summary: “I’m very busy right now and you’re distracting me.”
Too Late by @mortaljin angst, breakup au Summary: “You had your chance,” & “For thirty days and thirty nights.”
You don’t exactly need convincing to marry Taehyung, but hey. by @moonflowerthe s established relationship Summary: Taehyung wants to marry you, and he’s determined to show you just how much it means to him.
9:45 p.m. by @agustdiv1ne friends au
On the Hunt for Love by @gukyi established relationship Summary: On your anniversary date, Kim Taehyung has two missions at hand: pet as many dogs as he can at your local dog cafe, and, if he plays his cards right, adopt one.
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theiris-storyvault · 2 years
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[2:45PM]
One thing you never had discussed with Hoseok was when it was time to put boundaries when it comes to hanging out with the boys. Don't get him wrong, he loves it when you get along with his members, and besides, he has his full trust in you and in them.
But, there's really something about doing the things he loves to do with you with someone else that gets his blood boiling. So when he walks in on you and Jungkook learning a dance together, he couldn't help but get a little jealous.
"No way you're right about this! I told you to sway a little to the left because you keep bumping into me" You say as you smack his hip hard enough for him to groan. "Y/N, if I do as you say, we wouldn't be in sync" He defends himself before latching onto you again. His hands firmly rest on your waist following the choreography you both intended to learn that day. As soon as the beat plays, your bodies move instinctively. Hoseok came into the dance practice room hoping to work on his craft, but instead, he sees you connecting bodies with his friend.
His eyes watch your every movement, biting his lip to try and stifle a cough and, or a scream to get your attention. The way the younger one was holding you seemed too sensual for his liking, and though he knows it's simply dance and that he was professional enough to know that it had no malice nor intent stuck on to it, it still made him quite irritated.
Once the music ends and you peel yourself away from Jungkook, Hoseok drops his bag aggressively onto the wooden floors surprising the both of you. "Babe? How long have you been there You ask, quickly running to him to greet him with a kiss but instead he avoids it making you put. "Long enough to watch my friend grope your ass," As soon as that statement leaves Hoseok's mouth, the younger one immediately bolts out of the room to save himself the lecture, shouting a See you Tomorrow to you.
Immediately picking up on what's going on, you can't help but giggle. "What?" He was grumpy. "Okay Mr. Jealousy Jealousy, c'mere," You say, pulling him by the arm to the middle of the room. You turn your iPad on and play the video for him to watch. "Learn," You say. With a pout, he obliges making you laugh, mentally reminding yourself to only ever dance with him.
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[5:04AM]
"Baby, are you awake?" The soft whisper echoes throughout the quiet room as your boyfriend hovers over you. You stir around to face him, slowly opening your eyes. "Did you just get home?" You ask, stifling a yawn before pulling him carefully by his neck to give him a kiss. "Yeah" He simply responds before standing up and extending his hand to you.
You look at him questioningly, wondering why he was so upbeat for someone who hadn't gotten any sleep yet. "C'mon, I made you breakfast," He says surprisingly to you. "Breakfast? When..How?" You were at a loss for words. "Just come babe," He says, pulling you up finally. With a low groan, you slump against him as you both walked out of the room and into the kitchen. A stack of pancakes with freshly brewed coffee greets you.
You wrap your arms around his waist, pulling him close to you. "You're so sweet, for doing this," You say earning a kiss atop your head. "It's the least I could do for leaving you alone most of the time." The guilt was leaking into his tone. You knew how bad he felt for having to leave constantly, but you understood the demands of his job and never held it against him. The love you had for him was beyond anything in this world.
"You didn't have to, You know I know" You look up at him, staring into his tired eyes. For a moment he was silent, but he had a smile on his face. "But I want to, and I know. Thank you." He says before planting a sweet, soft kiss on your lips.
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theiris-storyvault · 2 years
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What lovers do
Namjoon X Reader
Genre: Very Fluffy (very easy read too, i swear)
Warnings: None!
a/n: I swear, all I have in mind is Namjoon. I can totally hear my best friend say "I told you so" as I continue to be bias wrecked by the 6-foot kidult, but I don't really care cause have you seen him? Anyway, enjoy fellow Joon lovers!
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Today was a particularly relaxing day for you. With Namjoon's headphones on (He's been bugging you to let him buy you but you tell him sharing with him was enough for you. You'd barely use it and he has never used it anyway, he still preferred his AirPods.), You start your day by placing the week-old pile of used clothes into the washing machine, setting it to wash and dry before making your way to the kitchen to make yourself breakfast. Today felt like a waffle and berry smoothie day, so you give into the craving and make yourself a hearty meal, making sure to twice the amount of smoothies knowing Namjoon would want some in the after hours.
Unlike everyone, you loved chores. You did everything you had to in a day and considered it a rest day. The pains that came after were considered rewarding, as well as the sparkle on the freshly vacuumed and polished floors. By 2PM, you were done folding and returning the washed clothes in the closet, just in time for you to take your bath, capping off the eventful chore/rest day you've been looking forward to all week. You shoot a small I love you text to your husband before hopping into the warm lavender-scented tub water. Your eyes wander out into the city view you had from the bathroom, admiring the bustling cars and people that passed by.
Soon, 7PM rolls up, and it was dinner time. You had been standing in the kitchen trying to build up Namjoon's favorite meal, along with your own to properly end the night. You check on your husband, quickly after you finish preparing for dinner. He sends you a message letting you know that he's packing up, and will be dropped off by his older friend, Jin. It was enough time for you to crack open a book, and take a breather for a moment, you thought. So, you quickly made your way to the little room at the end of the hall. It was a room you and Namjoon converted into a small library, complete with bean bags, and a tiny Pod-Coffee Machine for when you want to unwind. Popping the headphones back on, you pull a book from your TBR pile before plopping lazily onto your bag. You pull the gigantic Koya doll that Namjoon had gotten you for your 5th anniversary knowing well enough how obsessed you were with the sleepy koala and how much it comforted you as it reminded you of your own comfy and huge husband whenever he was away for work. Slowly, you indulge in the beauty of your book, carefully getting lost in it again and forgetting that the world existed for a moment.
Namjoon was tired. Work was particularly heavy today, with all the deadlines for music and hours of dance he had to polish with Hobi, he was exhausted, to say the least, and wanted nothing but to be with you. The excitement builds up in Namjoon's body as Seokjin drops him off at home. Bidding him goodbye and goodnight, he closes the car door before running happily towards his house. With keys jiggling, he opens the door, making sure to take off his shoes before entering. "Baby, I'm Home!" He shouts, expecting you to run to him like you always do, but when he was replied to by silence, he wonders. "Baby" He repeats, locking the door before wandering into his home. He spots the food on the table and the wine in the ice bucket. With no doubt, he heads straight to the library, and voila! There you were, mindlessly reading away with your doll and music playing. He admires you for a moment before carefully pulling the book away from you, making sure to place a piece of paper in the pages to keep track. "Hey" he mouths. You take off your headphones and happily lean forward to give him a peck. "Welcome home, love. I'm sorry I wasn't able to greet you upfront, I got caught up". He smiles before crashing softly into you, wrapping his arms around your waist, and legs on yours, burying his nose into your neck. "It's okay, I missed you though."
"I did too, Joon." The room was quiet for a moment. You both savored the hug, before breaking the silence again. "Want to head out to eat?" You ask, and without a question, he unclasps himself from you, stands up, and carries you out with him. You spend dinner together, happily filling your stomach with food, and exchanging stories of how you cleaned the house and how he made 5 songs in a day. You both get lost in your stories and before you know it it was 10PM. HE decides to finally move it into the bedroom, grabbing two glasses and the bottle of wine with him as you trailed behind.
Days like these were your favorite. It's not as often as you expect it to be but you cherished it more now that it was rare. Namjoon had you beside him, his free hand wrapped around your waist, and your head on his shoulder as you sat tightly close on the love seat, with wine glasses in hand, watching Pokemon for the nth time. He loved it, and you eventually found interest in it too. "I can't believe you'd choose Blastoise over Charizard though" He snickers, taking a big sip. "Okay but, am I really the loser here? You do know Blastoise can kill your Charizard any day right?" You fight back. He rolls his eyes making you laugh knowing he agreed but was too stubborn to admit it.
To anyone else, it would seem to be a boring story to tell, but for you, it was the most romantic thing ever. You soon realize how these moments are simply hard to appreciate if you don't experience them firsthand. It's a love thing you think to yourself, it's what lovers do.
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Happy Birthday, Stranger!
Jungkook X Reader
Genre: Fluff
a/n: I refuse to believe my baby Koo is 25. 🥲 No way my bunny boy is getting older. Anyway, let's pretend that Overwatch 2 will be released on JK's birthday when in truth it's like a month away.
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Days as a part-timer were never really fun to you like they described because nothing much really happens in a boba shop. Especially on weekdays when there are clearly no people interested to buy sweet drinks with gelatinous balls of more sweetness.
Today, you were particularly more positive than any day. That's just because the new video game you were waiting on was finally getting released later tonight and you've been looking forward to just spending the whole weekend in your pajamas, finishing the whole lore. Standing behind the counter, you keep your eye on the clock as it struck from hour to hour waiting to be released from your job you just had to take to pay rent and buy food.
It was now 1PM. The store had about say, 2 people and a child who had been running around their table for 10 minutes now (You counted). Thinking it would end here, you pull a chair to the corner behind the counter and take out a comic. If you were to waste hours and wait on a day, why not spend it all on reading? At least you were entertained and productive.
However, not even a few minutes pass, and a group of 7 boys come barreling into the shop. They were loud and laughing as they sang happy birthday repeatedly to the boy who had a smile on his face. For a moment, he caught your attention. Other than the fact that he was insanely attractive, you seemed to have seen him before somewhere, but you shrug it off and quickly attend to them as they finally approach the counter. "Hi! May I know what you'll be having today?" The alleged birthday boy pushes his friends away as they continue to laugh and sing at him. He watches them make their way into the end of the store, taking a seat by the window. He sighs, turning back to you with a small apology. "I'm sorry for that, they seem to be more excited to celebrate my birthday than me," He says shyly, failing to make eye contact with you. This makes you smile.
"It's alright." You say. Clearing his throat, he takes a look at the menu above your head, memorizing each one. He lays down the order and pays his balance before heading to his friends. As you make their order, your mind wanders to the boy you just met. He had a quality that allowed him to be somewhat unforgettable. His eyes maybe. They stared at you, doe and soft. Or maybe his bunny teeth that took up most of his face when he smiles. Or his tattoo sleeve that of course has a fascinating story latched on to it. Or it could be all of these things. Get it together Y/N. You remind yourself as you tune back in to work. As soon as you finish making their drinks, you head over and serve them one by one.
You can feel a few of their gazes on you and this alone makes you nervous. (Also one of the reasons why you dread working here.) "Order's complete. Enjoy, and uh" Your eyes fall back on to the boy, who was already looking at you, "Happy Birthday". He smiles softly this time. "Thanks". You walk out of the scene, tray on your side. you can hear them laugh and snicker at him but you didn't bother listening in, because as soon as you see the clock, your smile widens. It was time.
Jungkook looks at you as you walked away from their table earning teases from his older friends. Jimin nudges him, "Why don't you go ask for her number?" Jungkook shakes his head, taking a big sip from his boba. They all sigh but laugh it out anyway. They stay for a moment, talking about how dinner would go later tonight. Jin would cook him a steak, and a birthday stew while the others would prepare fun games to cap off the night. At this point, Jungkook was half-and-half. Half listening, and half thinking about you. You were so pretty that he couldn't seem to stop thinking about your face even if he wanted to. "That good for you, Kook?" Namjoon asks, as 5 other eyes focus on the younger boy. "Huh? Oh yeah, all good" He responds half-heartedly, but they didn't seem to mind. Not long after they all make their way out.
Jungkook walks slowly behind them, trying to look for you but you weren't around anymore. You must have left, he thought, taking one last sip before throwing his cup away.
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In line, you stood happily at the nearest video game store there was trying to contain your screams and happy jumps as you watch the line fall shorter and shorter, and soon enough it was your turn to enter. Immediately, you rush to the aisle where they said it was and quickly snatch the last disc on the shelf. You feel annoyed eyes on you but you didn't really care. Making your way to the counter with a big bright smile, you bump into a man who seemed to be focused on looking for something. He towered over you, so when you looked up, you were surprised to see that it was the boba shop boy.
"Oh hey," He says, taking a step back to move away from you. "Hey, what are you doing here?" You ask. "Trying to get the newly released version of Overwatch, I've been waiting on it for years! I was happy to know it would get released on my birthday." You listened to him intently as he talked. It was the most you've heard his voice. You figured he was more comfortable talking with people who shared interests, so you smile, and lift up the disc. His smile grows wider, as his eyes sparkled realizing you had been the same.
Now you didn't have the guts to tell him that what you were holding was the last of everything. The man seemed too hopeful. So instead, you say "Okay, I'll see you at the counter!" before bolting away. During your walk, you think about what to do. Whether or not to just leave it for someone to see, take it selfishly, or give it to him. It was crazy to you that you even had the thought of giving something you've been waiting on for so long, but he had something on you to make you feel this way about him.
"59.99" The cashier rings up. You reluctantly hand in your credit card, and as soon as you get the bag. You turn to try and look for him again. You find him sadly walking around and immediately you knew he figured it was all out. With a heavy sigh, you take one last look at the game before running toward him.
"Hey!" You say, trying to stop him from leaving so soon. He looks at you sheepishly. Without a word, you hand him the bag with a soft smile. "Here, happy birthday." You say. For a moment, he was frozen, unable to comprehend what was happening. "H-hey no! This is yours and it costs way too much. I can wait" Something about a man covered in tattoos and piercings who acted too shy was adorable to you. "Well uh, think about it as me lending it to you for a while. You could play first, and I'll wait for you to finish." You push the plastic handle onto his hand which he hesitantly holds onto. He bows lowly to you making you giggle. "Enjoy the game, stranger." You say before walking out. "Jungkook!" He screams making you stop your tracks. You turn to look at him with an eyebrow up. "My name is Jungkook." He says. "Y/N."
He smiles at you, and immediately your mind was going wild. His smile was so hypnotizing in a way. He breaks the silence again by asking you "Hey uh what's your number?" You look at him astounded. He soon realizes and flails his hands. "No Uhm, just so I know how to reach you to give it back?" He clears making you chuckle. "Here, give me your phone." You say, and he obeys. You quickly input your number before handing him his phone back.
"Enjoy the game, Jungkook." You say before walking out. He stares at your back as you walked away from him knowing that he definitely will.
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theiris-storyvault · 2 years
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