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hobisstar · 2 years

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Summary: Vacation, gotta love it! Working everyday with barely anytime to break, this is something they all need. The Guys invited their bestest friend, Y/N to the In The Soop Vacation, of course they told her about the cameras but they told the camera crew that when she was out to put the camera away and let them chill with her. See what goes down on this 4 day beautiful vacation full of sexual tension.

SERIES: Part 1, 2, 3,4

Warnings: Dom!OT7 x Sub!POC!PLUS SIZE!Reader, Intersexual bedrooms, Smut (not this chapter) , vulgar language, Crushes, Alcohol drinks, BAM BEING A CUTIE, etc etc

a/n: YOU CAN STILL READ IF YOU ARENT A POC!! everyone is welcomed!!

“Get her bags, Tae!” Jin shouted into the van. Ah, Vacation! Boy, where they all so excited! They wished they could just chill with Y/N all for the days but they had to get shooting done.

“So, She’s sharing a room with Kookie? will Bam be okay with her in there? he seems to get overly excited when she’s around” Hobi giggles remembering when Bam saw Y/N walk into the van he literally ran to her and jumped on her. What can he say, he misses her as much as they did.

“ I’m fine with it! I love my Bammie~” Y/N smiled and petted bam who was currently sitting at her feet. “GASP! Does this mean me and Jungkook are back to being roommates? The Duo has been reunited!” Jungkook laughed and patted her back. They always used to sleep in the same room, usually him cuddling her to the point she couldn’t move but it was nice to wake up to someone not wanting to let you go, scared that you’d disappear and never comeback. “Okay! let’s all get settled in and meet back into the main house after so we can eat!” Yoongi said going to his room and everyone shouted okays as they went their different ways for now. Jungkook automatically picked Y/N up and ran to their room. “Kook! Why?!” she shouted between giggles. He loved showing her his strength and his weakness. “You look tired. You went to work all day then packed late and and went snack shopping with Jimin and Hobi. I know how drained you are” he put her down once he got to door. He slid it open and let Bam go inside first then walked Y/N in sitting her on the couch. “Stay here i’ll go get our things!” he said rushing back out avoiding any rebuttal. She sighed and patted next to her for Bam to come to her which he happily did and sat next to her. “I guess your father will be babying the both of us these 4 days, hm?” she chuckled and kissed his head and rubbed his belly. She grabbed her phone since she felt her phone go off..

“I’m back!” Jungkook said as he came into the room with their luggage. “Should we pack later? everyone is going to wait to pack they are hungry now.” Y/N asked putting her phone as JK hummed. “Eh, I guess so. Let’s, get bam situated first then we can go eat with everyone.” he said smiling watching y/n. gosh, his bestie is one beautiful goddess even when tired.

“Is Y/N and JK coming Jimin?” Yoongi asked as he continued to cook dinner for everyone. “Yeah, they had to get Bam settled.” As soon as jimin finished his sentence he saw Jungkook and Y/N walking in. “Perfect everyone’s here!” Hobi said as he ate on some chips. “Okay so We have to get some filming in these 4 days. Jungkook the camera’s turn on at 8am and turn off around 10 pm ish. so have Y/N in either in Hobi’s room since he’s bound to be up before everyone else, around 6am.” Namjoon stated as he read the schedule. “Taehyung is in charge of bringing her lunch if she can’t eat with us at that time. I’m in charge of getting her breakfast to eat in the morning but i feel as if Hobi should do it since he will be with her in the mornings. Jin, you are in charge of bring her here if we are all outside at a point of time play the video game with her. Lastly, Jimin you are to make sure she is back in Jungkooks room after 10 pm!” Y/N started to laugh since it was so much rules and scheduling even on break. “We have to do this every day for 4 days? damn joonie did you tell producers i was coming?” she jokingly asked which made him chuckle. “ Well miss not apart of the band, we have to keep you and your identity between us. We love Army but we don’t think they are just ready to hear we’ve had a secret best friend for the past 9 years. Hell, i wouldn’t be ready if i got that news.” Hobi laughs and looks at Namjoon. “They’d love her just as much as we do. She makes us happy! They’d be happy to know there is someone besides just us making eachother happy and feeling at ease” Taehyung nodded and so did Jin. “I don’t ever want Army to know about her, she’s our little secret.” Yoongi said by the stove and this made everyone laugh. “ Oh? is yoongi jealous that i’ll be getting some attention too?” she jokingly asked. He smiled and continued what he was doing, ignoring her question. Deep down it wasn’t jealousy, it was fear. They all felt it, them being so famous across the world the fame will be too much on Y\N. What if something were to happen to her when they aren’t with her if her identity is released to the public? They feared she’s get hurt, overwhelmed, stressed, and even depressed with the new attention and maybe even the new titles she’d get. They feared her freedom to roam wherever unlike them having to move around like ninjas sometimes, she’d have to start covering her face and having bodyguards at places simply as the grocery store. If it was up to them, and it is-, they’d gladly keep her as their hidden 8th member.

“Dinners Ready!” Yoongi spoke and brung the pot to the table. He sighed as he sat down. Everyone came to the kitchen and sat down, but everyone had a seat but Y/N. Jin mentally sighed because he thought producers would’ve at least had an extra chair, even if she couldn’t be shown on camera. The girl needs a seat. “y/n can sit in my chair..” jimin offered. “then we’re are you gonna sit? just sit on my lap y/n.” jungkook stated very bluntly. everyone looked at him like he lost his mind. “what a way to say you like her, kook.” hoseok snorted and shook his head. “she’s sat on his lap in cars and other places, this isn’t any different. he’s just lucky, and her favorite.” taehyung said pouting and rolled his eyes. y/n scoffed “ for your information tae, he isn’t my favorite he’s just the closest to me. not my fault. i can’t believe you are saying i have a favorite.” she looked at him, shocked, all because she didn’t even choose who’s lap would be her seat. “i-i.. didn’t mean it like that i was joking..” he said feeling bad. he was joking but he know it didn’t seem like it. he was jealous of jungkook though, they all were. I mean he’s sharing a room with her, in the same bed, UNDER THE SAME SHEETS, he was highly lucky. they’d all love for it to be them but she’s more closer to him and it’s a normal thing to put her with jk, so why now is it a problem? well, it’s always been her and jk, it gets tiresome to them. they crave her attention just as much as him but to them, her main focus is him. they grew to understand it but it’s tiresome. “we just get tired of you being around jk only… that’s all” namjoon mumbled and cleared his throat after. “guys you know we are just closer that’s it” jungkook defended her. “let’s just eat and go to get some shut eye. we need it for tomorrow.” jin said. taehyung looked up at y/n and sighed, he didn’t mean for it to come off seriously. he stood up “sit here, y/n” he said pulling the seat out more for her. she smiled and sat in it. “thank you, v.” she sat down and patted her lap. “sit” she stated and to which tae accepted quickly.

“dinner was great! we should head to sleep.” yoongi stated yawning. they all nodded and soon cleaned up and wished eachother good night while they descended to their rightful rooms. jk and y/n walked side to side just chatting, when jungkook thought about something that he tired to avoid all day. the feeling of wanting her closer than any friend should be. to feel every inch of her body the eye couldn’t see because of the clothes. to eat something he wanted for food all 4 days. “have you ever… had dirty thoughts about… someone?” jungkook asked as they walked into their shared house, for the next 4 days. y/n blushed and started to stutter “U-Uh why this question all of a s-sudden?” she asked looking away.

“to be honest i’ve , always had this feeling toward you. and not in a friendship type way. i try to ignore these feelings because i never know how you feel towards me but, i can’t keep holding back, y/n.” he confessed while sitting on the couch right next to her. he was a mess, from the light alcohol in his system from dinner, to butterflies floating around in is tummy when telling his true feelings to one of his bestest friends. “i feel the same, j.” she spoke out and finally turned to look at him. “i guess sharing rooms all these years have made me grow something inside more than a friend shouldve” she chuckled lightly and jungkook grabbed her hand gently and smiled at her. “can i… kiss you?” he muttered getting closer to her, caressing her hands and intertwining them so they can hold hands. “yes..” she whispered even lower but in case he didn’t hear, she shock her head and smiled lightly. jungkook did waist any second as he softly laid his lips on her softer ones. he pulled her closer wanting her to be as close as possible wanting her touch to be engraved into his body. he wish he could tattoo her touch all over his body. the room felt hot and it was getting heated but they pulled away once they heard bam bark and whimper which scared y/n since she was so into it with jungkook she forgot about her surroundings. they looked between eachother then smiled and let out a light chuckle. “ah, bam-ah, you don’t like your dad getting attention, hm?” he looked at him and bam sat down right next to them. jungkook looked at their intertwined hands and kissed it. “i’m gonna go get something sweet from the kitchen, want anything?” y/n asked and he shook his head. she smiled lightly and kissed him once more before unlocking their hands and heading outside to the kitchen. she couldn’t help be skip to the kitchen, excitement going through her body making her want to dance and sing. once she arrived to the kitchen she saw jimin and hoseok sitting at the table just converting about their day and what they wished to do for the 4 days. she thought she was imagining things but she heard jimin say something in the lines of “ gosh, y/n looks so beautiful i wonder what she will be wearing tomorrow, she looks good in almost anything. her little tummy peeking through her clothes. her curves is everything. ah, jungkook is so lucky. i want to just pick her up and pocket her. from you all.” he chuckled and bit his lip…. no way… does jimin like her too?

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staycorpse · 1 year

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freakumfilm · 2 years

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subtle but distinct, pretty pink lips were confiscated by pearly whites mere moments before they collided with hers. softening betwixt the crevices of her own. gradually merging into one.

y/n’s giggles were unrestrained, temporarily breaking away only to sweep back in to plant a peck on taehyung’s strong jaw. it grew rapidly. like flames of passion sprouting from its home to lick at each inch of skin on his body.

“자기야..,”

the woman had not a clue on what escaped dampen brims but it shook the earth. y/n did it again. and again. and again.

again.

again..

“again.” a command. simple enough. “say it again, taehyung.” oh, but this was y/n he was sharing this moment with. sweet. smart. stubborn girl.

his eyes met hers. lustful but warm like hot chocolate on a cold winter’s night. the pads of his fingers, cool but soft, collected her chin with care. his thumb. it swiped over her bottom lip as if he was collecting the honey that dripped from them constantly.

“자기야.”

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in-my-heads-posts · 1 year

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We Never Know

Summary: when you slipped into little space syndrome and your cold and rude husband takes care of you.

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I closed my eyes as my head was aching with pain along with my shoulders.

Taehyung: "DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND? GET OUT OF HERE!!"

His voice was echoing inside my head making me dizzy. My sight started to blur as my body started to become weak. And then I fell on the hard floor.

(Yn POV)

I ran through the slippery hall after driving away from the office. The receptionist told me the way as I asked her about my wife.

There she was, lying on the bed like someone who's fallen from heaven and will wake up anytime to bless me. I saw the nurce getting out of the room and giving me a assuring smile.

I walked inside. The chemical's smell was all over the place. I saw her hair flicks looking golden in the daylight reflecting something that I can say beautiful. Her pale face was telling she didn't eat enough.

As I was lost in the sight worrying about why she collapsed, one of the doctor's came in and told me to get outside.

Taehyung: "What happened to her?"

Doc: "She collapsed. As we checked her axillary nerve and posterior humeral circumflex artery (PHCA) is compressed. It'll take some time for her to get better, you can see some side effects. We'll be giving her some physical therapy and others."

Taehyung: "Thank you"

With that I went to pay the fee while was not able to accept this situation .

A week later:

We took her home as doctors did her treatment and today in the evening when she woke up, she behaved in unusual way....like a child. After when doctors examined her, they said that she has little space syndrome.

All these days, I was there for her tho I never had ever spent much time with her. I was mostly in living area working from home while maids took care of her.

Author POV:

As the days passed, you started to become more and more like a child. You would draw random things and play with dolls.

Taehyung POV:

I came in the kitchen to drink water, when I saw her putting stickers on the fridge. I smiled at her attempts to put one on the top of it. She so small. I walked to her and said

Taehyung: "What are you doing?"

That's when she turned around and looked at me with her doe eyes.

My breath became uneven and I gulped hard at her sight of looking so innocent. Tho whenever I saw her, she always carries a bold girl attitude who don't take a shit but.........now it's different.

She said in a cute way I guess

Yn: "Can you help me?"

She said while making a pout.

My heart started beating fastly I don't know why.

Taehyung: "No, and remove theses."

I saw while pointing at the ones she sticked to the fridge.

With that I came out not daring to look at her.

In the evening:

I was sitting on the sofa while I saw her running to me. She sat on the floor.

Yn: "I want chocolate."

She said with a soft pitch and appealing eyes.

Now what am I supposed to do with it.....

Taehyung: "it's not good for your health."

With that I started to do my work with a cold face I always carry with me.

I saw her from the corner of my eyes. She made a sad face making me feel something called regret. She left the place and slowly went back to her room.

After dinner, I sent my driver to bring some chocolates and sent them to her room.

Few days later:

Y/n was making me feel something that I didn't felt before. Maybe it's because I was spending more time with her. I remembered when we got married, my father told me her parents died when she was just 4 and she took care of her younger sister by herself.

I married her as my father insisted. Yn was owner of the Park Institutions where they teach poor children and take care of orphans. I didn't know how she did it cause I never care to know about it.

I was always so busy in my work to not care about this marriage. Now I can imagine how difficult her life was before marriage and even after. The doctors also said that these type of disease happens when a person had rough childhood or didn't get enough care when needed.

While was lost in my thoughts I felt someone pulling my shirt. I looked at the person and saw none other than Yn.

She was there with her messy yet gorgeous hair and innocent face looking at me as if she's in a problem.

Taehyung: "what are you doing?"

I said while pulling it away from her.

Yn: "Can you play with me?"

With a guy who got a dirty mind, I blinked few times trying to understand what she really meant. Tho the situation was giving me butterflies already, I tried to resist the feeling.

Taehyung: "What?"

Yn: "Can you play with me daddy?"

She said with the most cutest and innocent way that can make any man go crazy.

I gulped hard as my heart was beating in a pace I didn't want it to.

Yn: "Please daddy, please"

With a situation like this, I didn't said no to her tho I said that to her my whole life.

Taehyung: "okay. What do you want to play?"

She sat herself on the couch and make a pout while looking at me with doe eyes.

Yn: "I don't know. You tell me."

There are so many games we can play together but.........

I sat with her.

Taehyung: "I-i don't know any. "

She looked at me as if I saw the worst line ever.

Yn: "You are boring. Okay let's play hide and seek daddy."

She smiled widely and winked at me.

What.......my mind was thinking all the things that should be called illegal at this time.

Taehyung: "okay"

I said with the zoo dancing my stomach.

After counting till 20, I started searching for her in this big ass mansion. I roamed here and there and then I entered in her room. I looked around with keen eyes but I didn't saw her.

Then I thought of opening the closet.

As soon as I opened it, I felt someone falling over me.

I fell softness on my lips . The body fell so soft yet fragile. I opened my eyes, seening it was Yn.

I didn't move cause I didn't want to. With the wildest feeling in my body, I wanted to say like that.

I saw Yn slowing getting up. I didn't open my eyes.

Yn: "Get up. It's my turn"

I didn't move.

Yn: "daddy daddy"

She said while shaking me. That time I just wanted to pull her close but I didn't.

Yn: "Are you dead?"

She said in a worried tone. I laughed inside.

Then I felt her coming close to me, so close that I don't know what will happen to me I kept resist it anymore.

I pulled her close and hovered over her.

She looked at me surprised.

Taehyung: "Daddy won't die so soon babygirl. He got so much more to play with ya."

With that she looked at me with a soft smile as we both got up.

Taehyung: "let's play a new game. Let's play stone, paper, scissors and the one who lose has to give the other one a kiss here"

I said as I touched my lips in front of her.

I know it's wrong but it's alright I'm her daddy right? She's safe with me.

With that we played and each time someone lost and we kissed each other which was more like a peak.

After few weeks:

Me and Yn, we came more close to each other. We played together, not those types but yeah like drawing, cooking together and going outside for evening walks. She was also getting better each day. Doctors said she'll be alright in few months.

All this time I didn't knew when I fell in love with her. I regretted the times when I was rude with her. When I used to shout at her and and never cared about her feelings. That day when she collapsed, we had a fight in the morning. She came into my study room and tried to keep it near but I misunderstood her and fought with her. I was such a jerk back then.

But now I just want her to get alright and then I'll take care of her in the way she always deserved. We never know when our feeling can change just like I didn't know but now I don't care cause now she's my baby, my love and my life.

The end

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hobeemin · 2 years

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boy next door

🌿 genre: smut, pwp, fluff, romance, s2l

🌿 pairing: kim taehyung x poc!(f) reader

🌿 rating: 18+

🌿 warning(s): swearing, body worship, confessing, hand holding, cuddling, sexual tension, fingering, romantic/gentle sex, fondling/massage, protected sex, tae is sweet

🌿 word count: 3.2k

🌿 credits: thank you to @namjinsmoonchile and @highly-functioning-mitochondria for beta reading this!

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banner resources found here: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5

Autumn Acquaintances

⁂ Hosted by: professor valerie through @bangtansorciere

⤐ AU Type: white pumpkins - something new

⤐ Theme(s): opposites attract, guy next door

⤐ Kinks: confessing, hand holding, cuddling, sexual tension, romantic/gentle sex, fondling/massage

Moving into a new apartment was her first step to independence. After living in the university dorms for so long, it was time for a change. She needed her space. Luckily, a unit opened up not far from the university she attended. Her prayers had been answered with a great location, price, and amenities.

She moved in without any issues with the help of her friends. As Y/N grew accustomed to apartment living, she hadn’t met any of her neighbors, but that was alright. They all seemed to be either college students or working professionals.

That would all change.

Y/N glared at the elevator, arms full of bags, growing impatient. She decided she didn't want to wait for the elevator, and decided to climb the three flights up to her place.

Huffing with fatigue, the bags grew heavier with each step. When she finally made it to her floor, Y/N almost stumbled over a carpet snag, catching herself, but one of the bags ripped, sending fruits tumbling down the hallway.

“Shit!”

“Are you alright?” A deep voice asked.

She looked around, searching for the direction of the voice, until her eyes settled on a man coming out of the apartment adjacent to hers.

Whoa.

He was gorgeous. Wearing an open buttoned long striped shirt, white tee, dark pants, and slides, he looked so relaxed.

“Are you alright?” he asked again, the concern on his face.

She blinked, realizing that he was speaking to her. “Um, I’m fine; and just tripped, and one of my bags ripped open.”

“Here, I’ll help you,” he offered, picking up the fallen items.

“T-Thank you,” she stuttered. She fumbled with the keys and opened the door.

She kicked her shoes off before heading to the island counter and deposited the grocery bags. As she turned, she almost bumped into him, squeaking by how quiet he was. He smiled, holding onto the bag with the spilled fruits.

“Want these on that counter?”

“Yes, please.”

Once he placed the bag down, Y/N bowed her head. “Thank you again.”

He smirked, scratching the bridge of his nose. “Always happy to help out. I’m Kim Taehyung. I live in the unit next to you.”

“Nice to meet you, Taehyung. I’m Y/N Y/L/N.”

“Are you a student at the university?”

“Sort of. I’m in the culinary arts,” she answered.

“Oh, that's cool! I can’t cook at all,” he said sheepishly, “I teach art at the university."

He was a professor?!

Goodness. Handsome and talented.

“Well if you want a break from instant noodles, I might have to invite you over for dinner as thanks.” She felt her cheeks grow warm as he looked at her in amusement. “I mean, if you’d like to or aren’t busy.”

He couldn’t help but notice how cute she got when flustered.

“Hey, instant noodles are the best, but who am I to say no to free dinner? I’d be happy to join you sometime,” he chuckled.

Was she flirting? He wanted to kick himself. She’d probably thought he was being corny.

But in fact it was quite the opposite. She felt drawn to him. Y/N was just about to respond to his comment when he glanced down at his watch, tuting with a frown.

“I’m sorry I can’t stay and chat longer, but I have a meeting to go to.”

She bit her lip, looking away. It wasn’t her intention to keep him so long. "Thank you again for helping with my bags. I hope to see you around Taehyung."

He tried to keep his smile hidden, a little flushed from her statement. “You were a much needed distraction for me today. Take care, Y/N.”

He gave her a small wave before leaving the apartment. She waved after him, closing the door behind him. Biting her lip once more, Y/N began to put her groceries away.

Kim Taehyung was quite intriguing.

The days went by as Y/N grew accustomed to her new place. With her class and work schedule, she only ran into Taehyung if she was leaving or going to class or work. A few times they would happen to be washing laundry at the same time.

While she tried to sound confident, she’d end up fumbling over her words. It was one of the things he found endearing about her.

As she walked back to the apartment one day, she paused, seeing a small dog running up and down the sidewalk. She raised an eyebrow as she stepped closer. The dog stopped a few feet from her cocking his head towards her as if wondering why she wasn't petting him. Y/N kneeled down giving it a small smile and held out her hand.

“Hello.”

The dog trotted closer, giving her a curious look before sniffing her hand. It seemed to like her and licked her hand as it wagged its tail. Y/N chuckled, giving it a pat on the head. The dog barked and rolled over, showing her its belly, demanding pets.

“Oh, you’re just adorable. Where is your mom or dad?”

“Yeontan!!”

The dog’s ears perked up as its tongue lulled. Y/N looked up to see Taehyung sprinting down the street. Seeing her with the dog made his eyes widened.

“Oh, goodness, you found my dog.”

Y/N glanced down at the dog scratching behind its ears. “Was running in front of the apartment.”

Taehyung breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you Y/N. We were on a walk and I went inside to get something to drink at the store. He must have wiggled out of his leash. I almost had a heart attack.”

She nodded, still petting Yeontan. “He’s a good boy. He found his way home.”

A boxy grin spread on his face. “You’re an angel. Seriously, thank you so much.”

Now it was her turn to be flustered. Why did he always do that to her? She brushed it aside with a small giggle as she stood. “Consider us even. I still owe you dinner so stop by anytime with Yeontan.”

Taehyung stepped closer to her, gazing into her eyes. Y/N gulped softly.

“At least this gives me an excuse to see you again, Y/N.”

“O-Oh it was nothing,” she replied shyly, twisting her braids between her fingers.

His eyes darted up and down her frame. “Mhmm,” he scooped up Yeontan, turning towards the entrance. “Thank you again, Y/N. Have a good day.”

She glanced down at the ground as he walked away. “Y-Yeah. You too, Taehyung!”

Once he was out of sight, she released the breath she’d be holding.

Get it together.

He was just being nice!

Nope, that look said more than what he was saying.

She brushed the thoughts away. There was no way he liked her. Sure she was drawn to him and he was so easy to talk with-when she wasn’t stumbling over her words. No matter how she felt about him, they would only be friends.

But a gal could dream.

So much for dreams becoming reality.

One particularly gloomy rainy Friday, Y/N dragged herself back to her apartment. After a grueling week, she wanted to treat herself to a decent meal, a large glass of wine, and true crime documentaries. She heard footsteps behind her as she was unlocking her door. Taehyung, damp from the rain, shuffled out of the elevator and towards his apartment carrying a package.

Blushing, she turned away before taking a deep breath. He was standing at his door, reaching for his keys.

“Hey, Taehyung.”

He looked up from the sound of his name until his eyes fell on her. His signature boxy grin appeared as he adjusted the large square package. “Hey, Y/N. Yeontan misses ya.”

Whatever nervousness she had disappeared at the mention of Yeontan. ”Oh, please give him some pets for me.”

His gaze darkened at him as he laughed. “You could always visit and give him all the pets. He can’t be spoiled enough,” as his door clicked open, he gave her one more smile amused by her expression. “Enjoy your night.”

“You too.”

Once Y/N walked inside, she jumped around in the living room. He definitely was flirting with her! But what did it mean? Did he like her? So many thoughts wracked her brain as she went to the bathroom to shower.

Once she washed the grime of the day off, she walked out, shaking her braids from the shower cap, and ran her hands through for any tangles. She went into the kitchen and opened the cupboards, humming to herself as she began pulling ingredients out.

Playing music, she began to cut up the vegetables and put them in a hot skillet with oil. A knock came on her door when she was about to add the garlic. Y/N looked up in surprise, turned the stovetop off, and walked over, she peeked through the peephole and saw Taehyung standing there.

With curiosity, she opened the door.

“Taehyung.”

He looked relieved to see her there. She noticed how anxious he looked standing there. Worry crossed her face.

“Are you okay?”

He let out a bark of a laugh. “Hardly. I-I‘m not sure how to say this.”

Her heart hammered in her chest. Okay now she was concerned. “Maybe it would be easier if you said it really fast.”

He rubbed the back of his neck as red crept into his cheeks as he sighed. “Alright. IlikeyouY/N.”

Y/N frowned. “Pardon?”

His face turned pale as he made eye contact with her, “I like you, Y/N–”

Did she hear him correctly?

He chuckled, shaking his head. “Seeing you that day when you dropped your groceries, I was…blown away. And all I could do was just pick up those fruits. You have no idea how nervous I get seeing you sometimes.”

She looked skeptical, earning a laugh from him. “Seriously. I tried to look cool, but inside I was a wreck.”

She continued to stare at him as he stepped forward. “I thought I didn’t have a chance with you, but hell, we kept running into each other. I decided to take a chance cause I might never get this chance again.”

She was stunned. Taehyung felt insecure by her stare, and maybe she didn’t feel the same way. And now he felt like a fool. Shock crossed his face as she stepped forward, placing her hand on his cheek. She stood on her tiptoes and brushed her lips against his.

That’s all it took.

The kiss was was tamed, innocent, as if they were they both were both testing the waters. Taehyung wrapped his arm around her, pulling her close to him. She placed her hands on his shoulders, trying to seem taller for their kiss. He picked her up with ease, walking past the threshold, closing the door with his foot before pushing her up against the door.

They parted, catching their breath as they were bothy both took in the moment. Taehyung searched her eyes for any doubt.

“Is this okay? I don’t want you to feel like we’re rushing things.”

She shook her head, giving him a small peck on the lips. “No. I want this, Tae. I want you.”

Their lips connected once more, his tongue swiping her gently. Her lips parted as their tongues collided, swirling. Taehyung inched down to her neck, biting, nibbling, and kissing her sensitive skin. The sounds Y/N made made him want her more. He gripped the bottom of her tank top, waiting for her to give him consent. She nodded, and he removed it, sucking in a breath at how beautiful she looked. Perky, full breasts fit snug into a bra, her nipples straining against the fabric. He cupped one breast, squeezing it gently. Y/N leened into his touch, bracing against the wall. His hands set to work pulling her breasts from their confines. His tongue flicked her nipple, making her whimper. He smiled against her skin.

“Like that?”

“Uh-huh,” she breathed out.

He continued giving attention to each breast as she squirmed in his arms. With reluctance, he popped one out of his mouth as his fingers moved down to the waistband of her shorts.

“M-May I?” he whispered against her neck.

Y/N’s head bobbed, and she hissed, biting down on her lip as his fingers teased against her clothed pussy lips.

“O-Oh yes,” she cried, lifting her hips.

He moaned at the sounds she made, making him continue his actions. He shivered at how wet she was already. His middle finger pulsed against her clit, causing her to do tiny jumps against his fingers.

“You feel amazing, Y/N,” he cooed, kissing her neck before taking one finger and slipping it into her cunt.

Y/N gripped his shoulders, squeezing her eyes shut. “Another...u-use another finger, p-please.”

He slipped another finger in joining the other and massaged her walls as he pumped them gently. “Y-You should see how beautiful you look right now, Y/N. So angelic,” he moaned. She rutted slowly against his fingers crying out each time they brushed her g-spot.

He nibbled on her earlobe, groaning as her walls tightened around his fingers. “Cum for me, Angel. I wanna feel you coat my fingers,” he purred.

That's all she needed. Y/N leaned forward, biting down on his shoulder as a muffled cry spilled out. Her body froze just as the warmth in her belly was released. She jerked on the counter as Taehyung held her so she wouldn’t fall over. Her body convulsed as tiny whimpers passed her lips as her arousal seeped and coated his fingers and hand.

She melted against him, seeking his lips as they kissed each other lazily. Breathing hard, Tae smiled, watching her come down for her high. Y/N rested against his shoulder for a few moments trying to catch her breath.

“T-That was...you w-were...fuck,” she trembled. Taehyung kissed the top of her head. “Don’t stroke my ego; it’ll go to my head.”

She gave him a sleepy grin. “Doubt I could.”

He slipped his fingers from her pussy, tasting them with a smile. “Delicious.”

She became flustered immediately, trying to hide her embarrassment. Taehyung couldn’t get over how cute she looked.

“Can you walk?”

“Don’t think I can,” she answered.

He adjusted his hold on her, kissing her lips. “We can stop right now if you want.”

She kissed him back, shaking her head. “No. No, I want you, Tae.”

“Bedroom?”

“Bedroom.”

He carried her into the the room, placing her down on the bed with care. Keeping his eyes on her, he undressed. She was once again transfixed by his beauty.

He was a piece of art.

Every part seemed sculpted and well-shaded. She took note of his cock, and it slapped against his stomach, precum dribbling from the head. He crawled up to her, helping her undress, kissing as much skin as he could. Seeing her splayed before him made him tremble.

She wanted him. He grabbed a condom from his sweatpants, ripping the foil and rolling it on quickly. Slotting himself between her legs, he kissed her lips. He arranged the two pillows to support her neck and placed his head at her entrance.

Looking into her eyes, she nodded, and he eased himself inside. Her breath hitched as her hands scrambled to grab his arms. Taehyung began kissing her neck, earlobes, and cheeks, whispering words of promise. Y/N let herself sink into the pleasure, moans growing as he thrust at a steady pace.

“Y-You’re so beautiful,” he panted as he rolled his hips.

“T-Tae,” she gasped.

She could see stars as she matched his rhythm. Taehyung lifted her leg, letting it rest on his shoulder, making her cry out at the new angle. Y/N's nails dug into his back.

Tae moaned as her pussy tightened around his cock. Her nails on his back turned him on. He pressed his body, slick with sweat, against hers as their pace quickened. He moved her hands above her head and intertwined with them. He only had eyes for her.

"Oh, Y/N," he grunted as his movements switched to slow but hard rhythmic thrusts as he pulled out farther before pushing himself all the way in again.

Their bodies moved as one well-oiled machine, knowing what the other craved. He felt himself nearing the edge and held inside her while leaning down to place hot kisses on her lips. His cock throbbed inside her tight pussy, wanting release.

She felt herself dissolve into the pleasure, knowing she was close. She felt him throb inside her, and she opened her eyes, staring at him through wet eyelashes. The look on his face was unlike anything she had seen. Something gleamed in his eyes as he looked at her.

“Angel,” he groaned. “Need you now.”

“T-Tae!”

For the second time that night, Y/N cried out for him as another wave crashed over her. She gripped his back, holding on for dear life. Watching her orgasm again made Tae follow after her, groaning out as he thrust through her pleasure. His hands went into her hair, kissing her feverishly as they came down from their high.

He dropped down, resting against her. She carded her fingers through his hair, making him murmur. Though exhaustion crossed their faces, he removed himself from her. Stroking her hair, he kissed her forehead.

“Be back in a minute.”

She could only mumble softly as he got up and walked into the bathroom. He returned quickly, holding a washcloth. He helped her sit up and wiped the sweat from her body. She leaned against him as he worked, her infatuation for him growing. Once he finished, he threw the washcloth in the hamper and wrapped her in his arms as they laid down on the bed. Pulling the comforter around them, he stroked her back softly.

“Any regrets?”

“None,” she answered.

“Neither do I. I would have asked you on a date first, but–” he laughed softly, “things sometimes don’t go as planned.”

“Not too late for that date. I still owe you dinner,” she said, getting out of bed with some effort.

His eyes widened. “I get to eat?”

She giggled, slipping on a long shirt. “Yes. You’ll be my wonderful sous chef.”

He sat up, grabbing his sweatpants. “Gonna have to teach me.”

She chuckled, taking his hand into hers. "No worries. You’ll be a chef in the making in no time.”

He beamed, kissing her forehead and then her lips gently. “Well I’ve got a beautiful coach.”

They went into the kitchen and set to work finishing the meal that was almost forgotten. Once the pan came out of the oven, she served up two plates as Taehyung grabbed their drinks and cutlery. Settling on the couch, they cuddled up as they watched a movie on the television. Taehyung took one bite, making a noise of contentment.

“This is amazing!”

Y/N chuckled, feeling bashful as she looked down at her plate. “I’m happy you like it.”

He leaned in kissing her cheek. “I love it. I look forward to what we make of this.”

She smiled up at him with a nod. “So am I.”

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—whims & inconsistencies | 7

→ posted: nov 4, 2022 → pairing: kim seokjin x poc!reader → genre/au: victorian era!au, pride&prejudice vibes, fluff, smut, angst → chapter rating: +18 / M for Mature → wordcount: 6,190 words → chapter warnings: the last chapter! angst! smut! fluff! Yes, finally a FULL SMUT scene, cute pet names SMUT WARNINGS: pretty vanilla sex, no condom, romantic love making, mentions of pregnancy → credits: @hobeemin for the most amazing banner idea. @peachiilovesot7 and @moonleeai you both have gone above and beyond and i honestly can’t thank you enough for the work you have put into all of the chapters of this series leading us to this last one. @downbad4yoongi your feedback was so helpful, even the smallest nuances you noticed in this final chapter made all of the difference for this most important finale. thank you. ♡ → an: well guys, it’s here. the final chapter of whims is actually here, and i won’t lie, i cried when i finished it last night. I love this story so much, and the characters are so great, and i just love that i was able to provide a character that i think is more realistic and relatable for all of us who enjoy YN stories. if you’re reading this, thank you for joining me on this ride, and please let me know what you think. screaming in my inbox is always welcome. reblogs are also appreciated.

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The sun’s rays are just beginning to reach over the horizon when Seokjin steps through the dewy grass towards the carriage that awaits him in the street. The house footmen trail behind a step slower; the pair of them holding onto a large, worn trunk with several days worth of clothes and necessities for travel. He had tried to prolong the trip as much as possible, but the father of his betrothed was visiting Sonyeondan this past week, where he pestered Seokjin the entire time to make haste to his manor.

Luckily, Lord Bang had given Seokjin work that he could not put off, but his father-in-law-to-be went to the Citadel and asked for leave for Seokjin to travel to his home once his work was done with. Seokjin shakes his hair out of his eyes as he thinks back to that day. He was so embarrassed when he found out what happened; Lord Bang had summoned him to his office to tell him his leave was approved for him to go and meet his in-laws, only for Seokjin to inform him he had not requested any leave, grimacing after learning who had made the intrusion on his behalf.

The Lees urged Seokjin to officially propose engagement to their daughter, not wanting to delay the process any further. Seokjin did not realize at the time he met the girl that her family would behave in this manner, as he had only suggested engagement as a way to get everyone off his back while he worked on getting over you. Unfortunately, it was like a switch had flipped and instead of having the time to get you out of his heart, he’s being forced to travel half a day’s worth to expedite the process.

Climbing into the carriage, Seokjin is happy to be alone. His family still slumbers, with plans to arrive later in his family’s second carriage to settle into the inn nearby the Lee Manor. He would rather not have to hear Namjoon and Taehyung bickering about space in the carriage while he readies his head and his heart for what he is about to do. If only Father was still here, he wishfully thinks, I would have enough time to win you back.

Seokjin knows that you care for him; he could see it in the way you looked at him when you debuted, feel it in the way you held him as he spun you around the dancefloor. You were just so stubborn, and unable to set aside your pride. Seokjin knows that he hurt you when he said those things, accused you of being a harlot, but you weren’t seeing it from his side. You had effectively convinced yourself that you were unable to see past this one transgression and discount all of the good that transpired within your relationship until that point.

Dropping his head to his hands, he closes his eyes as he compares this Lee girl to you. She was average: a native to this land and pretty, but she was the boring, everyday standard. Seokjin had barely gotten to talk with her, but she seemed nice enough, though quiet. She didn’t seem to have a personality like yours, she didn’t draw Seokjin in and make him want to sequester himself away during a party to learn more. No, she definitely did not hold a candle to you. She did not hold Seokjin’s heart. But what she did hold was acceptance of Seokjin and his proposal. She had not written him off and would not say no today when he formally drops onto one knee to present her with a ring.

The entire morning as the wheels under the carriage transport Seokjin farther away from you, his mind cannot sit still. You won’t accept him, have even gone so far as to throw his feelings in his face after your dance, and his head won’t let him walk away from his duty. His duty as the oldest, his duty to his father, his duty to his role. It was now time for him to marry and sire an heir or two and if he can’t have you, duty says he must continue on regardless.

Being the oldest son is by far the worst position to be in right now. Seokjin would easily give up his wealth and social status so that he could have more time. Time to fight for you, to show you that you and he are meant to be together. He had already gone so far with you, the intimate moments shared in his kitchen, in your bedroom…the memories make his ears hot. He knows they must be flushed red as his cock stirs with the thoughts from that night.

You were bruised and hurt, but you were beautiful as you sat astride him, your tiny hands confident as they removed his hardened member from his pants. He still feels how hot and wet you were through your thin undergarments as you lowered your leaking pussy onto his shaft, the moans and whimpers you exhaled as you rolled your hips to create a delicious friction.

Seokjin leans backwards on the seat, spreading his thighs apart as his hand reaches for the growing bulge between his thighs. He palms himself over his trousers as he toys with the idea before ultimately succumbing to the impulse, knowing the sounds of Apple and Kiwi pulling the carriage over the bumpy terrain will cover any sounds he makes as he strokes himself to memories of you.

The sun has passed the midpoint in the sky once the carriage begins to slow. Seokjin had taken a nap after he relieved himself of the overwhelming sexual desire you bring out of him, expelling his seed all over his hand and his thighs instead of deep inside of you, where he fantisized of being. The orgasm and the nap had left him with a little brain fog, struggling to separate reality from the dream of you he was having when the journey’s tempo changed and woke him.

The horses trundle him further through the small town towards the residences he can see now that he’s pulled open the curtain. Seokjin takes note of the similarities to Sonyeondan that Tomorrowby has, and though this town lacks some of the depth and vibrancy that he’s come to love about his town, it’s new and appealing in its own ways. Slowing down with a whinny as the carriage driver pulls at the reins, Seokjin takes several deep, clarifying breaths as he waits to depart the landau.

He is about to make a life changing action, one he knows will honor his family and his role, and though it will upset people, he knows this is what he must do. Remembering what you said to him, the way you think his feelings for you are just a whim, that you can so easily view his actions towards you as inconsistent, he doesn’t waver as he walks up the white steps to the grand entrance of the Lee Manor. It is with a sigh that he enters the residence, finally sure of what he must do.

Unable to keep your body still, you pace to and fro along the abandoned upstairs hallway outside your room from the moment you are dressed. Last night put you in a daze, the news of Seokjin and an engagement party has finally settled into your brain and you can feel yourself growing hysterical by the minute.

What exactly did Namjoon mean? How soon is this engagement party going to be? How could Seokjin so easily be over you? Hadn’t he looked so hurt when you insinuated that what the two of you had experienced was fake? Apparently, that was all a farce!

Feeling as if you were burning a hole in the carpet beneath you, Jiwoo can’t stand to watch you from where she sits in the parlor below you. She can see your movements from your shins down as you pass along the banister. Getting up, she makes haste ascending the stairs with quick steps, and you don’t even hear her when she approaches you.

“Jiwoo!” you startle, hands clutching at your dress as your heart speeds up even faster from your original racing to match your thoughts.

“YN, you’ve got to stop this. You’ve been ruminating in your thoughts all morning. You barely ate breakfast, you haven’t touched your violin…I’m worried about you.”

“Jiwoo, you don’t understand, Seokjin is planning an engagement party…did I mean nothing to him?”

“You can’t be serious right now.”

“Of course I am! I saw myself falling in love with him, and he clearly moved on easily.”

“YN, I love you, you know this, but what did you expect? He’s the eldest son of a high-ranking family whose father has just passed away and the family is relying on him to take over that role. They expect him to marry and have children right away. He doesn’t get the same time you have right now for dalliances and courting.”

Her words sink in slowly as you process them, weighing them in your mind. Jiwoo has a point. As much as you have the short end of the stick in the world, Seokjin is dealing with his own limitations. He is expected to follow society’s rules the same way you are; his are just different from yours. It’s not your fault, nor Seokjin’s, that things happened the way that they did, but you have the insight now to be able to step back from your own point of view and see it as Jiwoo said.

You just debuted into society, but Seokjin has no such timeline. He’s always been slated to take on the task as the eldest son, and with his father’s passing, his ticking clock has fallen silent. There isn’t any time remaining for Seokjin to stall in the hopes that you will forgive him, even if he wanted to.

“YN, I can see your mind moving a mile a minute.”

“I just feel so dumb. I was so wrapped up in my own selfishness, I didn’t even stop to think about it from Seokjin’s view. His father just passed away and he wants to be with me—well, wanted to be with me, and I wanted to hold onto my anger.”

“Don’t be so hard on yourself, you know that what he said to you was not appropriate and you are right to be mad!” Jiwoo reaches out a warm hand to soothe your arm. “But you are also pushing away the man that you want because of a lot of misunderstanding and miscommunication.”

Jiwoo is right, and you’re mad it took you losing Seokjin to some random woman to realize it.

“It’s too late, they’re already planning an engagement party.”

“YN, Seokjin is in love with you. I can tell from the way he looks at you, from the way he stepped up for your dance to escort you at our debut. It’s not too late until he’s married, so go over to his manor right now and make him yours.”

You can barely believe what you’re hearing, Jiwoo wants you to go over to the Kim manor unannounced and declare what? That Seokjin choose you? Stop all of the engagement party plans to the unnamed woman and instead, what? Go back to how things were? You vocalize as much to Jiwoo.

“No, not go back to how things were, but start anew with a fresh view of each other. YN, you can’t change the past, but I think the two of you can grow from it. If you can end up together after going through all of this, there’s nothing the two of you can’t handle. So you can either go over there right now and let him know how you feel, and stop this madness for both of you, or you will have to live with regret everyday.”

With those words, Jiwoo turns and leaves. Your mind is instantly racing again, but this time you’re focused on what choice you’ll make. Teetering on your heels, you waver for a moment longer until the sound of rumbling thunder startles your feet into action and you decide in a split moment to head over to the Kim residence before the rain.

Dark clouds gather at the edge of town, the scent of the rain wafting along the sharp breeze as your quick steps carry you closer to his home. The manor holds so many different memories, evoking different feelings from you as you think about the night of the attack, with Jin rescuing you and taking you back to his kitchen to tend to your wounds, and about the day everything fell apart, harmful words thrown like daggers in his receiving room at you, and the apology he made, declaring his feelings for you in the parlor during his father’s wake.

You pick up your pace, tucking your head lower against the wind to shield you. Once you turn the corner, you’ll be on his street, his house not far down from the intersection. You hope the wind will lessen once you’re on the avenue.

Lifting your eyes to the sky, you can see the rainfall slowly making its way into the town, and looking ahead, you can see a carriage out front of the Kim manor. The footman closes the carriage door and clambers atop the seat next to the driver. You feel your heart drop as you hear the horses whinny as they pull away. Rushing past the two neighboring houses leading to the manor, you see one of the butlers standing outside, facing the main door.

“My good sir, I know I did not call ahead, but could I request an audience with Lord Kim Seokjin?”

The butler faces you, a grimace on his face as he presents you with bad news. The lord of the house is not home and shant be back for a few days still; the whole family has left to make their way to a town a half day’s ride away for his engagement.

Your stomach feels as if it has dropped from your body cavity, leaving a large, gaping hole within you. You can do nothing but watch the man as he turns away from you again. You watch as he locks the main door and takes his leave, and with his departure also goes any hope that you have for your future. As you feel the first drops of rain hitting your skin, your heart splits open in time to the cracking of the lightning flashing across the sky. You feel your hot tears begin to mingle with the bitter droplets of water. The rain settles itself deep into your bones, the cold chills whispering a promise along your skin that you will never feel a cedarwood and vanilla warmth again.

You can’t tell how long you stand outside, but you’re drenched through and through, feeling unable to move, save for the shuddering caused by the falling temperatures. Surprisingly, your mind has been silent, the anguish of loss rooting itself with a sinister hold on your body and thoughts leaving you incapable, or unwilling, to remove yourself from the glacial downpour. Maybe you deserve this. You did accuse him of not actually caring about you, had practically pushed him into the arms of another woman, so could you really blame him?

Despite the sky being darkened by the storm, it grows gloomier still as the sun begins to fall behind the ominous clouds. Once the rain slows to a drizzle, you finally register your joints that have grown weary, and you stumble the few steps needed to reach the threshold. You collapse at the doorstep, soggy fabric weighing down your bones so that you lay folded, slouched over onto your raised knees. Fatigue consumes you, and through closed eyes your tears continue to flow as your brain betrays you with intrusive thoughts of Seokjin.

Above you, the rain begins again, the pitter patter of the liquid as it hits the awning above your head lets you know that you are safe from the storm as long as you stay rooted here. Protected from the rain but not from your own mind, nor the chill consuming every inch of you. The thoughts of Seokjin are so vivid, you swear you can feel his warm hand on your shoulder and smell the sharp blend of cedar with the gentle vanilla enveloping you. More tears flow down your ice-cold face.

“YN?”

Your eyelids flutter open despite the weariness you feel, surprise overtaking the exhaustion that had previously lulled you into a dream-like stupor.

“What are you—”

“—doing here?”

You both speak, his voice full of wonder and concern and yours a tearful warble.

“To see you.” You sniffle, honest in your drowsiness as you take his proffered hand and pull yourself up. “I wanted to say that you were right about the fact that us being apart was my choice, that I was being stubborn and I wanted to tell you that I have come to my senses, that I want to be with you, that I’m falling in love you with, but your butler said you left to get engaged and—wait. Why are you here?”

Seokjin ignores most of your rambling, focusing on the only part he cares about.

“You want to be with me? Are you truly standing here telling me that you’re falling in love with me?”

“Yes, but you’re not supposed to be here, you’re supposed to be getting engaged—”

And in the middle of the dreariest evening, rain falling down from the sky all around you and tears staining your cheeks, Seokjin silences you when he drops to one knee, presenting you with a small, shining ring from his pocket.

“I am.”

You sway, not believing your eyes, not trusting that this wasn’t just you dreaming out in the cold, asleep on his doorstep.

“YN, not fighting harder to have you in my life would be the biggest regret I would have had to live with. I knew as soon as I walked into that house today that I had to tell them I couldn’t marry their daughter, because I am irrevocably and unapologetically in love with you. Would you do me the greatest honor of being my wife?”

Instead of answering with your words, your hands seek out his shoulders so that you can balance as you lean down into this body and place a kiss to his pout. Seokjin doesn’t move for a moment, surprise taking over as he realizes what the kiss means. His hands instantly move to wrap around your waist, arms pulling you closer until you completely fill the space between your bodies.

Neither of you care about the rain falling around you, not when you finally have what you’ve been dreaming of within your reach. Seokjin pulls away from the kiss and unwinds his arms from around you, ignoring the way you sulk at his movements, but he wants to finish this properly. Pulling the ring from the box still clutched in his fist, he pockets the now empty box to take your hand freely.

“I take it that was a ‘yes’?” he asks, chest rising faster than usual from the breathless kiss and the excitement of hearing you confirm it.

“Yes, yes—a million times yes,” you reply with a smile, unable to be hidden. He slides the ring onto your finger, made easy by the rainfall, and he stands from where he had been kneeling for the past minute to pull you into a sweet hug, happiness overflowing your body.

A throat clearing draws your attention to the two men standing in the rain. They look around awkwardly, watching the two of you step back from your embrace, the carriage driver and footman holding a traveling trunk between them.

You move out of the way to allow Seokjin to unlock the door, letting the men inside and both of you follow after to escape the rain that continues to grow in intensity. Seokjin leads you into the main living area off of the hallway and you can hear him talking to the men.

“We’ll set this in your room, and start the fire. She looks quite cold.”

“Yes, thank you, and please bring extra wood to my room as well.”

A few moments of quiet pass as the men carry out their tasks, and you watch as Seokjin disappears down the hallway before returning with two small pouches that jingle with weight. The footsteps of the two men descending back to the ground floor jumpstarts your heart.

“Congratulations, my lord.”

“Thank you, Do-Hyeong. And for bringing me back as fast as you did without alerting my mother, you both can come to work late tomorrow and here’s a little bonus in your pay as added gratitude.”

You hear them thank Seokjin profusely, promising to be discreet about today’s events and then he’s relieving them of their duties for the night, affording the two of you the privacy you wanted.

Once the door is shut and Seokjin returns to the entryway of the living room, he beckons you to him with two fingers and a smile and pulls you in for a sweet, yet hungry, kiss. No words are needed as he takes your hand and leads you up the stairs to his room, where a fire is lit in the hearth filling the room with the heady scent of cedar and a warmth that curls around your frozen epidermis.

Seokjin notes the way you shiver, dress drenched from the rain. He wonders how long you sat outside the manor waiting for him, sad that he had kept you waiting at all.

“You’re soaked, my love. You’ll catch a cold. C’mere.” You step closer to him and the flames as he steps around you to your backside, his fingers moving quickly to rid you of the offending garment.

“I can get you something else to wear, it’s not safe for you to travel back home in this weather.”

Buttons and strings loosened from your gown, you pull the dress slowly off your shoulders and down your breasts, freeing them from the corset and wet garments you were confined in. Seokjin had turned towards his trunk, bent at the waist as he rummaged through to find something for you to wear, but you didn’t feel like wearing anything but him.

“How is this? It’s one of my shirts but I’m sure it will f—” his words stop as he takes in your form, your naked silhouette framed by the flames licking at the kindling. You step forward and grasp the shirt in his hands but make no moves to put it on.

“I’m sure this will be quite fine.” Your voice is low, honey to his ears and he moves as if under a spell. You shiver again, this time not from a chill, but Seokjin doesn’t notice the difference, engulfing you in his arms to warm you from the rain.

“Actually, I think you won’t be needing that right now.”

Lowering his lips to yours, Seokjin tastes you, tongue lapping into your mouth to twirl with your own as you both throw caution to the wind. Your hands shake as they tug at the buttons lining his shirt, and he releases you to undo his britches to join you in nudity.

He is a sight to behold. Broad shoulders free of any marks and bruises, for now, chest wide and firm leading to a tapered waist and his glorious length, leaking and hard as he stands there for you to take in. The firelight gleams off of his golden skin; you can barely believe he’s yours, but the one item that remains on your body glints in a reminder that it’s true.

Pulling your body flush to his, he lowers you down to the rug beneath him in front of the hearth with his own body framing yours.

“You��re the most beautiful woman I have ever set my eyes on, YN. I am so glad to call you mine.”

You place your hand to his heart.

“Yours.”

His chest is full of wonder and love as he dives in for another taste; he can’t get enough of your lips on his. You arch into the kiss, hips rising as lust rolls through your body and his cock presses heavily into your thigh. You reach a free hand down to grip him and he lets out a hiss, eyes shutting in pleasure from the feel of your soft hands manhandling him.

You stroke him, loving the way the skin is warm to the touch and the feeling of silky, prominent veins as you spread his leaking cum around the tip and down the shaft.

“That feels—mmf—so good.”

Seokjin pauses to throw his head back, exposing his neck to you. Without another thought, you kiss his neck, spending time on the spots that he reacts to, littering him with evidence of your actions. You leave a particularly deep mark when his fingers sweep along your folds, pressure on your clit causing your body to react instinctively.

When those same fingers plunge into you, the two thrusting in time to the strokes you administer, you widen your legs, mouth pleading for more from your lover. Seokjin obliges, adding a third finger inside of you as he picks up the pace and then adding his thumb to apply friction to your needy, swollen nub.

With a whimper, you let him know that it’s too intense, but he whispers into your ear that that’s what it’s supposed to feel like, that his only goal right now is to make you feel good. He kisses down your chest, bee-stung lips trailing hungrily across your skin until they wrap around your pert nipple, tongue laving at your sensitive spot until you break, leaking all over his hand.

“Such a good girl for me, YN. You sound glorious, my little musician.”

Removing his fingers leaves you feeling empty, and you immediately want him to fill you again. He continues to litter you with kisses and your body reacts, hips bucking to seek friction.

“Seokjin, I…Please don’t stop.”

“Anything for you, my future wife.”

The words send you higher, and when his thighs widen your own as he lines himself up, you keen as he splits you, cock filling you until he’s buried within your warm walls, pulsing around the invasion. He allows you to adjust to the difference between his fingers and thick shaft, his free hand smoothing your unruly curls that frame your face.

“Let me know when I can move, okay baby?”

You nod, incapable of words at the moment, and he kisses you deeply to get you to relax your tight grip on him before he’s cumming faster than he would like. He wants to make this last, but knows it’s unrealistic. He’s fantasized about having you this way so many times, and after coming so close that one night, to finally get to go all the way…he’s hopeful you’ll forgive him if he makes it good for you.

When you finally give him the go ahead to make you feel good, he rocks gently as he reaches down to pull your leg up by the knee, widening your stance so that it’s more comfortable for you and allowing him something to use as leverage. Once you begin to rock back, Seokjin begins to speed up his thrusts, penetrating your core at the deepest levels. You don’t hold back your moans and he doesn’t either; you want to hear how good you make each other feel and with no one in the house, you take advantage of that fact.

“God, you’re so soft, like the petals of a rose…” Seokjin buries his face into your neck, marking you with sensual bites. “My petal, you feel so good, and all for me.”

“Yes,” you pant, “all for you. Only you.”

It’s not long before you feel the familiar high building up again and you hold Seokjin to your chest as it cascades around you, your climax rippling along your skin as he gives several final thrusts and follows you over the edge. You can feel the hot spurts as he milks himself within your walls, and you’ve never felt sexier, naked under him and claimed by his seed spilling out around his still hard cock. The urge to kiss him grows and you give in, gripping his face to bring his lips to yours.

The kiss is not gentle, and is more of a clashing of teeth and lips as you try to bring yourself closer to Seokjin in a way you can’t explain, you just know that you need more, that you will never get enough of your soon to be husband. He reciprocates the feeling, his hands roaming your body as if he needs to feel all of you and you can feel him growing hard again while still deep inside of you.

You rut your body against his, hips creating friction on your clit with his pelvis and the two of you react instinctively, fucking each other in tandem until you both succumb to smaller, less climactic orgasms that still feel good all the same. It seems to satiate the unyielding desire you had felt spread through your veins earlier, and the two of you lay in each other's arms, post-coitus glow surrounding you both as you kiss between whispered sweet nothings and giggles.

Eventually, when feeling returns to your limbs, the two of you climb onto his bed, where you continue where you left off, Seokjin unable to get enough of feeling your swollen walls suck him in and the sounds you make as he thrusts into you; the way your fingers dig into his broad shoulders and your lips mark his skin, all of these ways the two of you say “you're mine” without words, each of you allowing the other to stake their claim until exhaustion leaves you falling asleep, intertwined in each others arms.

In the morning, when the sounds of familiar humans entering the house angrily yelling for Seokjin to show himself and explain why he had not proposed the Lee’s daughter rouse you from your slumber, the first thing you see is the glint of the gemstone wrapped around your ring finger and his strong arm wrapped around your midriff.

The carriage bumps along the ground as it pulls off from Seokjin’s residence and heads towards yours. Seokjin sits next to you, holding your hand firmly in his; all morning you’ve been blessed with his presence and warm touch. You can’t help but to think that now that he’s got you, he’s never going to let you go. That’s perfectly fine with you.

Despite the excitement and heat of last night, one thought continues to remain, sowing doubt. You know the trip home is short, but it takes every second of it to work up the courage to voice your concern and quell that last bit of doubt in your mind about this. The carriage slowly rolls to a stop, and you turn to Seokjin, knees knocking against his as you tighten your hold on his hand.

“Seokjin, I must get this off my chest, to be sure…”

His eyebrows furrow, face taking on a look of both fear and confusion.

“Are you having doubts, my love?”

“I don’t know if I would call them doubts, but if we aren’t able to agree, I fear that we would have to rethink things.”

“YN, you’re sounding so ominous, and I’m sure it’s nothing to worry about.”

The door to the carriage opens, the footman stepping back to allow the two of you to exit, but Seokjin shoots him a look paired with a slight shake of his head, and the door swings shut once again, sealing you back into a private bubble.

“It’s just—” you look away from his wide eyes, so open and soulful. “I know that you’re a high profile member of society, and your wife, no matter who she is, is expected to behave a certain way, look a certain way, even, and I just wonder if my own dreams and happiness will be lost, sacrificed in the pursuit of marriage.”

You can’t bring yourself to make eye contact with him, so he has to gently lift your chin until he is able to look into those eyes he finds so gorgeous that grace your beautiful face.

“My wife will be you, if you’ll have me, and you are free to explore all of your whims, no matter how inconsistent they may seem. No matter how different they might be from other men’s wives. I love you, yes—” he smiles softly at the way you react to his declaration despite him having said it just several hours ago, “love you, because you are intelligent, thoughtful, and fearless. Who am I to stop you from pursuing your dreams? I want you to always be happy, so why would I actively go against your happiness?”

You don’t realize that you’ve started to cry until he reaches out to wipe the salty streaks with his thumbs, cupping your face in his hands.

“You look exactly like the person I want to call my wife, the person who I want to spend the rest of my life with. I would never stop you from playing your violin or make you behave a certain way because you are my equal. And I hope you would give me the same courtesy.”

You nod, unable to speak as your throat feels choked up, and Seokjin can’t help but chuckle at you, peppering light kisses to your face to cheer you up. Though he thinks that even when you cry, you’re the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen, he much rather prefers your smiles and laughter.

“Okay,” you finally say with a sniffle, “then that settles it. There’s no doubt. Just trust. I…I love you too and trust you. I trust us. We can do this.”

His lips meet yours in a full kiss, all of the sexual tension from the previous night sated for the moment to give way to a pure and honest emotion of love between the two of you. You’ve never felt so wanted and cared for, not since your parents were still alive, and that’s how you know that Seokjin is it for you. He’s the start of your family and your future.

Taking your hand in his, Seokjin pushes open the carriage door and exits, making sure to help you down from the horse-drawn vehicle before leading the way into your future, to formally seek engagement from your guardians and make you his, forevermore.

EPILOGUE

The students listen well as you help adjust their hand positions on their various string instruments. Yoongi turns to the front of his sheet music again and Namjoon conducts from the front of the room as the children begin to play along to the piece he composed for the winter concert. A small ensemble of kids sing from leather-bound folders pressed into their palms, lyrics written by your best friend weaving within the melody in harmony.

You waddle over to the small settee that Seokjin insisted you buy, lowering yourself to rest as you enjoy the sounds of their practice. You’re only six months pregnant, but your little moon has your ankles swollen after a half day of teaching kids to play orchestral instruments.

It seems like seconds pass and the song is ending, the kids packing away their violins and violas into cases as they chatter away with Yoongi and Namjoon about the progress they’ve made for the show. The older children who play bass and cello settle them in the wooden notches your brother-in-law built into the wall for you, next to the cubbies for the students to place their belongings and choir folders.

Waving goodbye to the last of the children, you take in the quiet of the room, still unbelieving at the success of your wildest dreams.

Seokjin stands outside your training center for the musical arts, located only a few blocks from the citadel where he works during the day. Meeting you after work to walk home is one of his favorite parts of each day, getting to hold your hand and hear you talk passionately about the kids you work with. Seokjin knows you’ll be the most amazing mother to your child. He can’t wait to be a father.

“Petal, do you think the baby will take after you or me?”

“Oh, I am sure our moon will be gorgeous like his father and talented and smart like his mother.”

“His? You think we’ll be lucky enough to have a boy on our first try? Just this morning you were calling our moon ‘she’.”

“Oh, you know, you’re right. She.”

“Here you go again, changing your mind on a whim,” Seokjin teases.

“Oh darling, who would I be if I wasn’t a little inconsistent?”

series masterlist — thank you for reading this series that has been in my brain since 2019! feedback is greatly appreciated!! please let me know what you think of this story, especially now that it is completed!

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BangtanWritersHQ Presents: “TaeJin Season” Masterlist

December’s the month for celebrating TaeJin Season!

In Honor of these two Kim brothers, we asked our members to share with us all of their Seokjin and/or Taehyung centric stories, so that we could share them with you! If you are in a Jin, Tae, or Taejin mood, this masterlist is for you!

In this post you'll find fics from our members that feature Seokjin and/or Taehyung as the main character with various au types and tropes! Browse at your leisure and ENJOY!

KEY:

🔞 - nsfw (mature themes)

✅ - sfw (no warnings)

💖 - smut

⚠️ - other warnings

SET UP - emojis: Title (if link is to another platform) | Author [parts] pairings, genre/aus, rating, word count

*some links to twitter provide links to AO3 or wattpad. the chapter the specific story appears as if on AO3 is identified to not confuse the ratings on other oneshots in the story.

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Fitted (Twitter) | @cherrysoulth [1/2] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Canon/Romance Rating: PG - MA (eventual rating) WC: 2,224

🔞 💖 ⚠️ In The Eye Of The Storm | @7deadlysinsfics [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Strangers to Lovers Rating: MA WC: 11,968

🔞 💖 ⚠️ The Heart Wants What It Wants | @7deadlysinsfics [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Exes to Lovers Rating: R WC: 4,081

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Below Your Mouth | @7deadlysinsfics [1/1] Pairing: defense attorney!seokjin × prosecutor!reader AU Type: Rivals to Lovers Rating: MA WC: ~4.1k

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Get Away | @moonleeai [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader / Namjoon x Reader AU Type: Angst/Fluff Rating: MA WC: 2,337

🔞 💖 ⚠️ An Empty Home | @7deadlysinsfics [1/1] Pairing: model!yoongi x oc / businessman! taehyung × oc AU Type: Arranged Marriage/Love Triangle Rating: MA WC: 5,243

🔞 💖 ⚠️ Come Unwrap Me? | @7deadlysinsfics [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader AU Type: Established Relationship/Christmas Time Rating: MA WC: 4,562

🔞 💖⚠️ Reunited (Twitter) | @roxyjean82 [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Smutty Oneshot Rating: MA WC: 708

✅ The Set (Twitter) | @roxyjean82 [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader AU Type: Fluff Oneshot Rating: PG (Chp 6 on AO3) WC: 1,604

🔞 💖⚠️ Secrets Underneath The Moon (Twitter) | @roxyjean82 [36/36] Pairing: werewolf!Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Shifter Rating: MA WC: 41,569

🔞 💖 A Kim Seokjin One Shot (Twitter) | @noonasto [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Pure Smut Rating: MA WC: ~600

🔞 💖 Cutting Room Floor | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: xxxdirector!jin x onlyfans!reader AU Type: Pornstar Rating: MA WC: 1,184

🔞 💖 A Tie | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Roommates to Lovers Rating: MA WC: 800

🔞 💖 Drunken Lullabies | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Roommates to Lovers Rating: MA WC: 1,603

🔞 💖⚠️ Whims & Inconsistencies Series | @hisunshiine [7/7] Pairing: Seokjin x POC Reader AU Type: Victorian Era Rating: MA WC: 39,554

🔞 💖⚠️ Last Day To Say It | @hisunshiine [2/2] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader AU Type: Apocalypse Rating: MA WC: 2,817

🔞 💖⚠️ The Color of Break Ups & Make Ups | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: idol!Tae x makeup artist!Reader AU Type: Idol/Lovers to Exes to Lovers Rating: MA WC: ~1.6k

🔞 💖 Feels | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader AU Type: Slice of Life Rating: MA WC: 2,254

✅ The One That Got Away (Twitter) | @roxyjean82 [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Fluffy Oneshot Rating: PG (Chp 11 on AO3) WC: 240

🔞 💖 Change of Plans (Twitter) | @roxyjean82 [1/1] Pairing: Jungkook x Reader x Taehyung AU Type: Smutty Oneshot Rating: MA (Chp 16 on AO3) WC: 1,949

🔞 💖 Forbidden Hybrid (Twitter) | @roxyjean82 [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Werewolf Rating: MA (Chp 19 on AO3) WC: 3,302

🔞 💖⚠️ Love Is Not Over (Twitter) | @roxyjean82 [24/25] Pairing: idol!Taehyung x OFC AU Type: Idol Neighbor Rating: MA WC: 51,554 (ongoing)

🔞 💖 By The Pool (Ao3) | @bluewhale52 [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader x Jungkook AU Type: University Rating: MA WC: 2,929

🔞 💖⚠️ Staggering | @cherrysoulth [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader x Seokjin AU Type: Mafia Rating: MA WC: 5,070

🔞 💖 Stan Twitter (Twitter) | @cherrysoulth [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Canon/Idol x Staff Rating: MA WC: 1,862

🔞 💖 Le beau garçon (Twitter) | @cherrysoulth [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader AU Type: Canon/Long Term Relationship Rating: MA (Chp 2 on AO3) WC: 1,769

🔞 💖⚠️ 30 Minutes (Twitter) | @cherrysoulth [1/1] Pairing: Seokjin x Reader AU Type: Sci-Fi/Eternal Love Rating: MA (Chp 13 on AO3) WC: 4,786

🔞 💖 The Castle (Twitter) | @cherrysoulth [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader AU Type: Canon/Married Life Rating: MA (Chp 1 on AO3) WC: 3,005

🔞 💖⚠️ What Hides In The Shadows (Twitter) | @cherrysoulth [12/?] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader AU Type: Vampires vs Hunters Rating: MA WC: 45,249 (ongoing)

🔞 💖 Driving Me Needy | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader AU Type: Established Relationship/Non-Idol Rating: MA WC: 1,631

🔞 💖 Double The Trouble | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x OC / Jungkook x Named Reader AU Type: Idol/Established Relationship Rating: MA WC: 1,568

🔞 💖 Skate Night at Dreamglow ft JK| @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: bf!Jungkook x Reader x bff!Taehyung AU Type: Skating Rink/Disco Era/Established Relationship Rating: MA WC: ~1.5k

🔞 💖 Skate Night at Dreamglow ft Joon | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: disco!Taehyung x Reader x DJ!Namjoon AU Type: Disco Era/Strangers to Lovers Rating: MA WC: ~1.6k

🔞 💖⚠️ Everlast | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: vampire!taehyung x human!reader AU Type: Historical Vampire Rating: MA WC: 1,024

🔞 💖⚠️ Eternal Night | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: Royal!Tae x Royal!OC AU Type: Vampire/Fantasy/Unrequited Love Rating: MA WC: 4,768

🔞 💖⚠️ Lube Job | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: racer!Taehyung x racer!reader AU Type: Motorbike Racing/Exes to Lovers Rating: MA WC: ~1.6k

🔞 💖⚠️ Primal | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: photographer!Taehyung x culinary!named reader AU Type: Sex Club/Established Relationship Rating: MA WC: 4,557

🔞 💖 Daechwita | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: dom!tae x sub!reader x dom!yoongi AU Type: Idol/Established Relationship Rating: MA WC: 1,202

🔞 💖 Movie Night | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: Taehyung x Reader x Jimin AU Type: BFFs Rating: MA WC: 1,079

🔞 💖⚠️ One Step At A Time | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: bff!Tae x Reader / ex!Namjoon x Reader AU Type: BFFs to Lovers/Roommates Rating: MA WC: 3,508

🔞 💖 I Thought You Couldn’t Make It | @hisunshiine [1/1] Pairing: idol!Taehyung x Reader AU Type: Slice of Life Rating: MA WC: ~500

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AND THEY WERE ROOMMATES

Profiles- Y/n and friends

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Y/n & Friends Introduction

Y/n is a 22 year old historic literature major who’s had the same six friends since she moved to Korea in high school. She met Jimin first after he approached her in Mr. Lee’s music theory class sophmore year and they’ve been best friends ever since. She was then introduced to the other and its been history since. She lives with her mortal enemy Kim Taehyung — who she met during Freshman year orientation in college. They hooked up at a frat party and he — quite literally — booked it right after. She replied to a roommate add Namjoon sent her as a last ditch attempt, thus, living with Kim Taehyung.

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linos-luna · 1 year

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Hi ^^ 🩷 could you write a plushie smut taehyung fucking reading while reader is holding their teddy for support 🫧 ily your work sm and I hope you have a great day today :)

Oh wow. Love the concept 💕

Hope you like :)

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Angel ❣️

Taehyung (v) x Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+ smut, unprotected sex, pet names, some oral (fem receiving), fingering, dumbification, degradation, corruption kink

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As your boyfriend lowered your panties you whined at the sudden cold feeling. You were wet and Taehyung loved the sight of it. He went from kissing your stomach to your inner thighs, making you squirm a bit.

“T-tae-…”

“Here baby.” He handed you your favorite teddy bear that was sitting above your head. He could see how tense you were getting. That and he loved how adorable you looked. All he wants to do is corrupt his little angel.

He lifted your legs over his shoulders and kissed your bare cunt a few times, causing you to whine into the bear you were holding.

He inserted his 2 fingers, scissoring to make sure your well stretched out for him. Your eyes rolled back as he did so and you only gripped the bear tighter.

He then pulled his boxers off and got on top, making out with you before completing entering you.

You nearly screamed at the feeling. You were stuffed, he was just so big. But Taehyung loved that. He loved the tight fit and he slowly started thrusting.

“You like that baby?” He teased while going faster. “You like my cock in your small pussy?”

“Y-yes!” You cry out.

“Yes what?”

“Yes Taehyung!” You yell back, already close to hitting your high. “T-Tae~ Tae~”

“You dirty slut. Just dumb from my cock, hm?” He grunted, looking at how amazing you looked. Your body was hot and smelled of sex while your eyes were foggy with tears and lips tinted. You were breathing heavily and your bare chest on full display. And you were gripping this teddy bear, making this all the better as it sat between your bare breasts.

“Just a dumb slutty little girl…” he said, coming close to your ear. “Does my dumb baby wanna cum?”

“Mmm-… mm-hmm!” You couldn’t even get words out anymore. “Want-… want-… c-cu… want—…”

Taehyung was amused by your incoherent response. You really are fucked dumb.

Before you could finally let go, he pulled out making you to nearly cry out.

“W-why?! Why?! T-Tae Tae!!” You cried, getting red and holding the plush to your face.

“No tantrums, baby…” he had a teasing tone to his voice.

“B-but— T-Tae—… w-want-!” Without warning, he suddenly thrust back into you. Your legs were spread further so he can perfectly hit your sweet spot.

“Tae~!” You moaned out loud while putting your plush to your face, both to cover your face and muffle your loud moans.

“No no, baby.” Taehyung shook his head and lowered the bear back down. Something about this teddy bear sitting between your breasts made him even more aroused.

He tugged at the teddy bear as if to pull it away. He wouldn’t actually do it but he loved your reaction as you’d almost mindlessly try and grab at it.

You’d cry every time he’d pull out and he loved it. “What’s wrong baby?”

“T-ae-… t-tae… want cum!” You cried, hugging the plush tight.

“Ok go ahead sweetheart… you’ve been a good girl.”

With that, you came and it was intense. You laid there trying to catch your breath before Taehyung started lapping up your wet cunt. The feeling was so intense that you squirted, not what your boyfriend actually expected.

Taehyung smiled and nuzzled up next to you as it was obvious that you were drained. You were already falling asleep as he put his arm around to hold you.

You’re like an angel to him.

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missbangtangirl · 1 year

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Hobi will come back Safely 💜💜 Army we love you ❤️ Hobi so much

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hobicakess · 2 years

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HOUSEWIVES OF SEOUL: HOW THEY MET!!

SUMMARY: Being the wives of Seoul biggest criminals isn’t easy. It comes with multiple hardships and obstacles. Be ready to get a closer look inside the lives of Bangtan boys 7 lovers

RATING: 18+

PAIRINGS: Kim Namjoon x OC Kim Seokjin x OC Min Yoongi x OC Jung Hoseok x OC Park Jimin x OC Kim Taehyung x OC Jeon JungKook x OC

TAGS: yandere/toxic behavior, kidnapping, stalking, guns, blood mention, theft, forced marriage & relationships, drugs, knifes, Kleptomania (urges to steal items), obsessions, sex mention, aave ( African-American vernacular), (one night stand)

🏷 TAG LIST: @mwitsmejk k | @sovereignlizzie | @jooniesbubbie

A/N: none of these relationships are healthy no matter how sweet the first meeting MIGHT have been.

talk to the wives and husbands!! | wives profiles

NAMJOON & TINA KIM

Working at a trauma center was a hassle. Tina saw thousands of people everyday coming in with tons of different accidents and sicknesses. Her job required her to be quick, get your patient done and go on to the next. Little did she know the center she worked at was a little more corrupt then she intentionally thought. Of course she noticed the patients lack of responses on her clipboard, even the injuries screamed gang related, but Tina Snow didn’t say much because at the end of the day she was getting paid hella good, maybe better than the other nurses for some reason but, as I’ve said. She minded her business and did what she was told. One night she went outside for fresh air after dealing with another stab wound, she tried to light her cigarette but her lighter wouldn’t work.

“Damnit” she smacked her teeth, throwing the lighter in the trash going to head back into her work place. She needed to quick smoking anyways, before she stepped into the sliding door she was yanked back, hand covering her mouth, cold metal pressing against her cheek. Forced into a car, to Kim Namjoon himself, bleeding out from his chest, both knees. He was going in and out of consciousness, barley holding on. “I- he needs to go to the center bringing me here doesn’t-” the gun was pressed harder into the back of her head and she had no choice but to work fast, him dying meant she’d died too. “Sir? Sir? I need you awake okay? Stay up for me” her hands tapping onto his cheeks lightly. Then going to work successfully, removing bullet from his shoulder.

“You married." the barely conscious black haired man asked. His heavy eyelids staring at the beautiful brown woman "No sir" barely paying attention to the very attractive mans words. how could she with a gun pressed against her neck?

“You will be." was the last thing he said before he was completely out.

SEOKJIN & JASMINE KIM

Jasmine found Seokjin suited up to fish in a pond that she was request to research on. Any little disruption would throw her current data off completely. Heels and lapcoat she speed walked over him. "You can't fish here sir. This is private property." the man didn't even give her a look as he hooked his fishing pole together. Why was he in a 3 piece suit fishing? "Sir I'm going to have to ask you to leave or I'll call the police." He let out a mocking laugh finally looking over his broad shoulder a thick dark eyebrow raised at her. "Call em."

Going to put the bait on hook. Placing down her clip board, she stomped to him now standing in front of him. "I'd be dammed if you mess my hard work just to fish and catch nothing but a sickly fi-" she slipped on the dock. SeokJins hand went to grab her dropping his fishing rod to grab her waist before she feel in the water. Both of their eyes scanning each other's faces.

"The only thing I've caught is you"

YOONGI & DIAMOND MIN

Diamond worked around money, tons of it. Being either the bills that’s were thrown at her every night or the people she worked with throughout the day. She was a maid at a 5 star hotel during the daytime and it helped her a lot with her sticky fingers, taking things from rich people and they probably wouldn’t notice and if they did they’d buy another one. Diamond had saw Yoongi come in the hotel, he was finer than wine, and they were eyeing each other. He called room service and asked for her specifically. Long story short they fucked like animals and Diamond wouldn’t lie and say he wasn’t a good lay.

In the morning, Diamond woke up before the sliver haired man and while putting her clothes back on she saw his wallet on the middle of the floor, a part in her body was begging her to take it and as always it won, Diamond stole Yoongis wallet, watch, and suitcase full of clothes, leaving him with only his cellphone. She gave 2,000 to her little sister, and splurged the rest on herself that’s did include Multiple bills , walking home one day from the club she noticed she was being followed, after making multiple twist and turns before she was grabbed fully and yanked into the a car.

Diamond was laid flat on her back rope tied under and above her breast, hands cuffed tightly together along with her knees and ankles snug with duck tape. After she ran away three times, tazed jungkook and stabbed yoongi this was honestly for everyone's safety. Yoongi sat across from her watching her still struggle against her restrains.

"You don't give up do you?" With one last huff she blew her hair out off her face breathing heavily. "All I want is for you to return my money, AND, my watch, AND the clothes you stole."

"Thrifted it and gave the money away to charity." staring up at the basement ceiling. Leaning forward in his chair put his elbows on his knees holding his chin. "So the BRAND new Birkin bag just showed up by coincidence?"

"A gift from a sugar daddy." yoongi snorted running a hand through his hair. “You’ll forever be in debt because you can’t keep your childishness.” eyes raking her tied up form.

“Fuck do you think you are? The Godfather?” She struggled against the rope but they weren’t coming off any time soon. “Worst”

HOSEOK AND QUINN JUNG

Hoseok had always came to the underground to watch Quinn dance. She moved way more smoothly than the other female dancer, yet elegantly. Always winning companions against older dancers. She was quirky, had a beautiful smile and she loved dancing. 17 year old Jung Hoseok watched Quinn Banks dance swiftly to Straight Outta Compton owning the older dancers. He'd come to the underground just to watch her dance battles.

When the older dancers bitterly threw her money at her she smugly counting the bills before shoving them into her bra. Grabbing her skateboard she was quick to start on her way. Not before turning to Hoseok titling her head giving him a big smile. "You' my number 1 fan or somethin' ?" His ears and face grew hot knowing that he'd been caught. “Y-you dance very nice." Smile growing wider she held out her hand "I'm Quinn."

"Hoseok... but you can call me Hobi." ears turning redder.

"Okay Hobi, let's go get some ramen. We can share a bowl."

JIMIN & ATHENA PARK

Athena did a lot of hustling growing up, to just keep her and her sister alive. She was a bill collector for a short period of time, then she worked at a trap house slapping rubber bands on every 1,000 dollars. As her little sister got older she got more and more independent, she got a job, a little apartment with her friends, she went to school on 4 year scholarship. Athena wasn’t needed anymore and didn’t know if she should be jealous or proud. She lived in their parents old house, and she sorta stopped hustling though she did still sell and make product.

She’d always wanted to be a chemical engineer and her father even made her a lab in their shed and she did use that to her advantage making her product there and it always sold out great, she did feel a little bad about selling but money was money. her usual deals were to rich people, who were functional crackheads meeting them outside of some high end club called ‘winter bear’, she’d sold 10 bags when she was stopped. “So you’re the little lady taking all our customers?” turning her back hand on her piece at her side, “I’ve been around for years baby, not my fault your huff puff ain’t’ selling.”

He took another step closer, making her pull her gun out from off her side. He put his hands up mockingly “We’re not here to hurt you Doll, we just want our years worth of money.” taking another step forward and she took one back. “Funny we’ve been trying to track you for a long time and now your works been sloppy. What’s eating that little head up lately Doll.”

Athena didn’t know if this guy was serious or just another weirdo junkie, he looked a little too put together to be a junkie, but she did sell to a lot of put together addicts. “Come closer I’ll put a bullet through your head, and leave you to rot.” the man literally moaned out loud, the deep growl bouncing off the walls of the alleyway. “Go on and shoot me Doll.” The thing was . . . She’s never actually used her gun before, usually weirdos scram when she showed her piece on her hip and now she’s definitely met her match. So she ran as fast as she could away from the guy. It's honestly a shame she’d got caught.

TAEHYUNG AND TIANA KIM

Tiana was born a star. That’s what she’d always been told, that she’d be someone who’d be adored by all. Growing up she was pushed constantly by her family to do almost anything, she participated in pageants, was a child model, sung almost all the solos in church choir. She was always eager to please her parents and knew that even as she’d grown to an adult they would want her to be something great in life and she loved them so much that she became exactly what they wanted her to be. Around the age of 19 she got a job at ‘Winter Bear’ a jazz club where older men showed up, sometimes men and women her age came to see her sing.

She got a lot of admirers, sending her flowers and gifts but there was alway one admirer who’s gifts weren’t so cheap. Pandora bracelets, new designer handbags, dresses that were her exact measurement, sexy underwear, more expensive jewelry, even money to get her nails done in the color they wanted. Tina couldn’t take these gifts but her mother could see it as a man with money and interest. Maybe he could help Tina become the star she was born to be, so she went to her father and told him about her discomfort and he called her ungrateful. With both of her parents against she caved and accepted the gifts.

Tiana was getting ready to go home after a long day of sweating on stage. Her throat was sore and her hair was sweated out, all she wanted was to get home and take a long bath. Turing to leave her dressing room she yelped finally noticing the man leaned on the door frame with a bouquet of roses in his hand. Holding a hand to her chest she glared "Are you outta' your mind?." His stare was heavy on her “I do apologize for startling you darling but it is my job to check in on my employees.”

“Oh! Mr.Kim! I apologize for being rude, I’ve been having a stressful couple of days.” Tina was leaving Seoul for good to live with her fathers side of the family in the states and do broadway. “You do know I’m leaving for the states in a couple days, I have a job waiting for me. So I guess I’m stressed about leaving my parents.”

Watching his thick eyebrows scrunch deeply at the mention of her leaving. “How long would you be gone for?” he asked, voice deeper than before, almost scaring her. “I don’t know, maybe I might. . . permanently stay there.” she shrugged. Ther we’re plenty of singers willing to work at Winter Bear. It was a list club after all and it paid well. Pulling her purse over her shoulder she started to head out the door when Taehyung stopped her “These are for you!”

He held out the bouquet of red roses and she looked up at him with a smile. “Thank you Mr.Kim, I’ll put them in water as soon as I get home.” bowing, she left him standing alone in her dressing room. Little did she know accepting those roses meant she would be bound to him forever.

ARIEL & JUNGKOOK JEON

Ariel sat in a large room with her older sister Athena at her side. In front of them her husband and 2 other men were seated in front of them. "What are you talking about Namjoon?" Athena asked.

"We think it'd be best if Ariel and Jungkook were wed. For her safety of course." While Athena was seething, Ariel was as quiet as a mouse eyes planted on the floor as she tried to detach herself from the situation at hand and ignore the burning stare of her future husband. She can cry later. "So brought me here to ask me for my sister's hand?"

"Well I don't have to ask you. Don't take my kindness for cheap. Jimin already signed her off into Jungkook's care." Ariel noticed her sister's hand reach into her purse, fingers gripping the bedazzled dagger tightly. "Jimin did what?"

"It's just business Doll, and you're always talking about how worried you are for her now that she's living on her own. Now she has jungkook!" Jimin grunted when the knife sliced him directly in the shoulder. Jumping over the table fist landing directly across namjoons cheek. Jungkook grabs her, pinning Athena to the table when the door bursts open and other men came into the room.

"Jungkook take Ariel out please." Jimin huffed when his wife landed another kick to his chest yelling about how she couldn't go anywhere with him. Jungkooks hand on the small of her back leading her out the room, while her sister's wails faded.

"I'm pretty sure this isn't the way you hoped to meet your husband." hand grabbing hers placing a kiss on it "I do promise to treat you greatly"

What would she tell her girlfriend?

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