#kookie scenario

[yeehaw4yoongi]

Iced Americano | JJK

Pairing: jk x barista female reader

Rating: 18+ | minors dni | nsfw

Word Count: 5.9k

Warnings: drinking alcohol, kissing, some swearing, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, fingering, mentions of cum, titty play, mentions of food/eating, mentions of milk (but literally just milk nothing nasty is being done with the milk), shower sex, dom-ish jk

Genre: fluff, smut, non-idol au, strangers to lovers, some angst

Summary: You wake up thinking today would be like any other day but you were wrong.

A/N: Hi tumblr! This is my first stab at writing any kind of fanfic. I'm new to all the warnings, categories, and abbreviations so please bear with me. Thinking about doing a part 2 since I feel like there is so much build up in this half, so if you enjoyed it, please comment, reblog, and like!

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Today started like most of your days do. The alarm yanks you out of your slumber at 4:30AM and you drag yourself to the shower. You have about half an hour to get to the bus so you can make it to work at 6:00AM. You sprint to your stop and make it just as the bus pulls up. You won’t be late today.

As you ride down the dark city streets you make a list of everything that needs to be done to open the cafe by 7:00AM. You take inventory of everyone out and about already hard at work. Street sweepers and stall keepers mill around setting the scene for the world that has yet to wake. Despite the start time, you love the opening shift. It’s where humans on different paths cross as night transitions into the morning. Party people with pupils the size of the moon and 9 to 5’ers alike find themselves convening in the queue for coffee. The day goes by as usual. Taking orders, making light conversation, steaming milk, and cleaning up empty cups make the morning go by quickly, and before you know it’s nearly time for the shift change. By now the freshness of the morning ceases to exist. You’re covered in coffee grounds and sweat has taken its toll on your makeup. You switch out the till drawer and head to the office to count the morning’s takings. Once you finish, you collect your bag and head back into the bustling cafe. It’s a small space so you weave your way through the crowded shop. You stop by the counter on your way out to bid your workmate adieu and that’s when you notice him. 

His tall slender frame leans against the counter as he orders an iced americano. He reaches for his wallet and you notice the tattoos on his hands. You don’t allow yourself to keep looking. Instead, you push passed him and the other people queuing and head for the door. One of your workmates shouts behind you “see you tomorrow!” and as you turn around to wave you meet eyes with Iced Americano. For a split second, your heart plummets into your stomach. He looks down at his phone and you’re released from his grip. He seems unfazed but the depth of his glance has shaken you. Walking down the street toward the bus you brush off the interaction. This city is full of attractive people. You serve them every day. What made him different? 

“Never mind,” you tell yourself as you climb the steps to the top deck of the bus. You have errands to run and a friend’s birthday dinner to go to tonight. As the afternoon wanes you forget about Iced Americano and go about getting ready for the evening’s festivities. You make your best effort. The restaurant you’re going to for the party is one of the nicest Italian places in town and you want to look the part.

The city sparkles as you make your way through town in the cold. You see the restaurant down the road. The warmth practically flows out of the windows. As you enter, you’re met with a scene of beauty. Peach-colored light is defused through sheer fabric dressed around each of the fixtures that hang from the ceiling. They reflect off of the polished brass glass rack hanging above the marble-top bar and bathe the marble walls in a rose gold hue. Vintage mirrors hang above a row of pale blue booth seats that run parallel to the bar and give way to the dining room. You stand at the door and take it all in. Scanning the dining room you realize you’re the first of your group to arrive. The maitre d’ pulls out one of the plush mint green bar stools and motions for you to take a seat. You order yourself a glass of wine and pass the time looking through your phone. As you wait, the bar fills up around you. Your phone buzzes and it’s your friend saying they’re nearly there. You motion to the bartender to close out your tab. He places the bill on the bar. When you look down you see something familiar out of the corner of your eye- a tattoo and more importantly the hand it belongs to. How long had Iced Americano been there?  Your eyes never leave the tray the receipt is on as you slide it towards you. That’s when you hear his voice. “What wine are you drinking?” You mess up your signature but decide there’s no way he was talking to you and so you push the tray back toward the bartender and place your card back in your wallet. It’s when you get up to tell the maitre d’ your group has almost arrived that you meet Iced Americano’s gaze. Turns out he was talking to you. He looks at you with an inquisitive brow as he awaits your response. 

“I, I uh, it’s the Cabernet” you manage to blurt out through your shock. The bartender nods at Iced Americano and he orders the Cabernet. “Thank you,” he says with a wide smile. You stand there looking up at him for what was probably only 2 seconds but feels like much longer. Just then your friends swan in and swallow you up in their hugs and kisses of greeting. You look back at Iced Americano and smile and give him a small wave as you head to your table. 

Your seat at the table faces one of the mirrors hung on the walls. You and your friends order two bottles of wine and some small plates to start. You’re wrapped up in the comfort of their company. Everyone is sharing the highlights of their day and listening as the birthday girl lists off all of the presents she’s gotten. As the server brings the wine and serves a sample to your friend you look up into the mirror. Sitting at the table directly behind you is Iced Americano with two others. His seat at the table gives you a clear view of his face in the mirror’s reflection. You try your best to stay engaged in the conversation happening at your table but the image in the mirror pulls your gaze back to it. His face is kind and his eyes are soft and doe-like. The curve of his jaw is sharp. Even through the vintage mirror, you can tell his bone structure resembles that of a statue. You’ve lost yourself in his image and he must have felt you staring because his eyes look up to meet yours. You’re rendered breathless but you don’t divert your eyes. The server pours your glass of wine and you refocus on the table. 

Several food courses and drinks go by before the bill inevitably arrives. Your party wraps up and as you collect your things to leave you steal another glance at Iced Americano in the mirror hoping it won’t be the last. You make your way out with your group and wait with them as each of their cabs arrive. Standing alone on the sidewalk outside of the restaurant you watch your Uber get closer and closer to picking you up but you’re not ready to go home yet. You look behind you through the restaurant window and see Iced Americano sitting at the bar. You decide to throw caution to the wind and cancel the Uber.

The liquid courage running through your veins makes it easy, a little too easy, to take the seat directly next to the man that has captured your attention. You don’t say anything to him as the weight of your decision begins to hit you. It’s too late now, and when the bartender asks what you would like you say, “He and I will have an espresso martini,” and motion to Iced Americano sitting next to you. He looks at you with a surprised look and you grin. “Did you order that for me?” he asks with a chuckle. You nod. “What’s your name?” you ask. He responds, “My name is Jungkook. It’s nice to meet you.”

You sit at the bar nursing your drinks and talking. He’s in town working for a couple of days. You mention being a barista but don’t mention where. You talk about traveling and the places you’ve been, comparing notes on cities you’ve both visited. He is incredibly well-traveled and regales you with stories about his time spent on the road. As you chat the restaurant starts closing down. Eventually, the bartender makes the last call and Jungkook asks if you’d like to take a bottle of wine to go. The idea sends a tingle up your spine. You initially thought the espresso martini would be the nightcap but your shift doesn’t start until the afternoon the next day, and why wouldn’t you get a bottle of wine to go? You answer him, “I’d love to. I know a place we can go with it.”

When you step outside the cold air hits your lungs and the warm blur from inside the restaurant sharpens. You are greeted by the sounds of cabs passing by and people chatting and laughing as they make their way to the train station. The city lights shine and wrap you up. You feel safe under them. The libations from dinner and the impromptu nightcap make your mind feel light and optimistic like anything could happen. As though somehow this moment is the beginning of your life. 

You start walking down the road and turn to see if Jungkook is following you. He’s still standing at the door holding the wine and thanking the staff for a wonderful meal and exquisite service. Waiting for him a few paces along the sidewalk you take the opportunity to admire his whole form. He’s tall with broad strong shoulders. His turtleneck hugs his arms and chest and his slacks are perfectly tailored - a statue. As he walks toward you he asks, “Where do we go next?”

The two of you make your way through town passing the theatre district down to the river. You find a bench along the bank and take a seat to watch boats pass while lights on the other side twinkle in the background. He had the forethought to ask the bartender to uncork the wine but you both forgot cups. He playfully pulls the cork and takes a swig straight from the bottle and then hands it to you. It’s cold out but you don’t feel it. Maybe it’s the wine? Maybe it’s him? Either way, you never feel uncomfortable. You talk with him about what brought you to the city and how you love being there. He listens intently and seems to hang on to your every word. Time flies as you take turns drinking the wine and before you know it, the bottle is empty. You sit there with him in the dark a bit longer looking out over the water. The silence between you is pleasant. You can feel his arm up against yours and you fight the urge to take his hand at that moment.  

He looks at his phone and breaks the silence, “Let’s walk back to where I’m staying and I can get you a cab back home.” By now, you know that even if you didn’t desperately want to walk him home, you’ve had so much wine that there’s no way you can get into a vehicle without walking it off a bit. As you stroll up to the beautiful historic hotel, you see there’s a town car parked in the front. “This is for you,” Jungkook says with a smile and motions to the car. Going home is the last thing you want to do but you don’t want to force anything. You thank him for the ride and tell him you hope he has a great remainder of his stay in town. As you turn toward the car, Jungkook takes your hand in his and pulls you toward him into a hug. You breathe him in and he smells like clean fresh laundry. “Thank you for showing me around,” he says releasing you, “I had a great time.” You go to respond but don’t get the chance. He leans in and gives you a gentle kiss on the lips. “I’ll see you around,” he whispers in your ear with a sly smile and you stand there stunned. He notices that you’ve been caught off guard and walks to the side of the car and opens the door. That’s your cue. You get into the backseat and he closes the door behind you, giving a small wave as the car pulls away from the hotel. 

Your whole body buzzes as you ride through the city. When you get home you realize you never exchanged numbers. As you sink into bed you replay the events of the evening in your mind. Every look, every word, every brush of his arm against yours. The kiss cycles over and over. Even if it was just tonight, it was worth it. 

The next day you have a slow morning. By some miracle, you aren’t hungover but the booze has made you feel sluggish. You think about Jungkook as you get ready for work that afternoon and while heading to the bus stop. You think about him as you ride through town and as you walk to the cafe. You can’t shake him and you don’t want to. Deep down you tell yourself not to get your hopes up. What are the chances of you seeing him again? Despite you trying to manage your expectations, you watch the cafe door your entire shift hoping he’ll appear there. Patron after patron comes in. No Jungkook. Finally, you give up hope that he’ll come in but that doesn’t stop you from thinking about the night before. You spend the rest of the shift on autopilot, stuck in your endless daydream. You close up the shop and head back home. You have to open up the next day and can’t afford another late night. Riding the bus, your mind drifts to last night. It remembers the feeling of his arms wrapped around you. It remembers the feeling of his lips pushed against yours and the feeling of his breath on your ear. 

Once again, your alarm startles you awake at 4:30AM. Another day, another shift. You’ve accepted the idea that your evening with Jungkook was only a brief encounter and one of the many perks of living in the city. You never know who you’ll meet and what will happen. The memory will live fondly in the back of your mind for a while until time inevitably reduces it to a blip on the timeline of your life. The shift goes by as normal and you greet and serve the first arrivals into the shop. The morning is peppered with the regular corporate types and rave stragglers. You spend your time chatting, catching up with them, and listening to what they have planned for the rest of their day. As the lunch rush starts to pick up, the queue for service extends to just outside of the door. You’re nearing the end of your shift but there’s still a lot to do, so you move from the till to behind the coffee machine to help your workmate with the influx of coffee orders flooding in. 

As you steam the milk at the end of the counter, you grow tired and the awareness of what’s happening around you disappears. It’s just you and the milk pitcher. You watch the milk swirl around in the jug making sure not to burn it. With your focus on the upcoming orders you never see Jungkook enter the cafe, but now he is standing at the end of the counter and says, “Hi” breaking your focus. When you look up and see who the greeting comes from, you almost don’t believe your eyes. The chances of you meeting again seemed slim and yet here he is. You realize that you’re fully staring at him, mouth agape. You try to respond like someone who has spoken before but your “Hey! How are you?” comes out as more of an abrupt shout. He doesn't skip a beat and tells you that he was meant to leave town the day before but that he still had some things to wrap up and extended his trip a few days. You’re delighted by this news but you do your best to stay cool and nonchalant. His drink is a few places behind others in line but none of the other patrons matter anymore. You make each drink and just slide them to the end of the counter as you and Jungkook chat. He didn’t know you worked here and mentioned how he was in the cafe a few days ago. You pretend not to remember. Finally, his drink is up. Unlike the coffees before his, you take extra care and gently slide the drink directly toward him. He asks you for a lid and as you go to put it on, there is a brief fumble. He doesn’t anticipate you putting the lid on for him and reaches to secure it as you place it on top of his cup. His slender fingers and soft palm land directly on the top of your hand. You both look up at each other and giggle. He takes a sip of his drink and thanks you for making it just right. You swoon and he notices. He says that he’s been given tickets to a show later that night and asks if you’d like to go with him. You exchange a glance with your workmate standing to your left. She has completely stopped making espresso shots and is waiting for you to respond to him while nodding her head as though to say, “Say yes, fool!”. You quickly turn back to face Jungkook and tell him, “sounds great”. Noticing that the number of people waiting for their coffee has caused a crowd to form, he takes a pen from his bag and writes his number on a napkin, and hands it to you. “Send me your address. I’ll pick you up at 7.” 

As soon as you finish work you text him your address. [See you soon.] he replies. You race home and start the process of getting ready. No task is spared as you prep for a night on the town with quite possibly the most beautiful man on the planet. You try on all of your clothes and then all of your roommate’s clothes before finally deciding on what you’ll wear. You put on the designer perfume your grandmother gave you for your birthday. Promptly at 7:00PM your phone buzzes. You give yourself a last look and take a deep breath. When you open the front door, there is Jungkook sitting on the street in an Aston Martin. He gets out of the car and goes around the other side to open the passenger door. He’s wearing black combat boots, fitted black trousers, and a knit charcoal grey crew neck sweater over a white collared shirt. You walk toward him and he takes your hand to help you into the car. He gets into the driver’s seat but before he puts the car back into gear, he looks over at you and says, “You look amazing.” You thank him and reciprocate the compliment even though “amazing” doesn’t even begin to describe how gorgeous he looks. He is fucking hot with his black hair combed in a way that exposes a bit of his forehead. You fight the urge to lick your lips as you watch him wrap his tattooed fingers around the steering wheel. 

You arrive at an elite member’s only Burlesque club in Soho. The hostess shows you to a cozy private booth with soft cushioned upholstery and oversized pillows that line the back. As the two of you settle in, the manager stops by the table to drop off a complimentary bottle of champagne. Jungkook smiles when he sees her and stands up to greet her with a hug and cheek kiss, as though they’ve met before. He introduces you and she winks as she greets you. She says, “Any friend of JK is a friend of mine. If you need anything at all, just ask for me.” A server comes by and takes your drink and food order just as the lights in the club dim and the spotlight flicks onto the stage. Jungkook makes sure your glass never runs dry as one beautiful woman after another takes the stage. Each one of their performances is glamorous and sensual. As the show goes on, the two of you inch closer and closer to each other until he takes his arm and puts it over your shoulder. You allow yourself to let your guard down and lean your head to the side to rest it in the nook where his chest meets his shoulder. You stay there until the show is over. 

The club isn’t far from his hotel and as you stroll down the street it dawns on you that that’s the direction you’re heading in. You brace yourself for another town car. When the hotel is just within eyeshot, Jungkook makes a random but smooth turn onto a narrow alley and points out some street art on the wall. As you follow behind him trying to see what he’s talking about he turns around and slowly walks back toward you until you’ve backed yourself onto the wall opposite of the one he was looking at. He walks right up to the point where you’re nearly touching and then stops. You turn your gaze upward to look him in the eyes and he says, “I’m just kidding. I wanted a private place to kiss you.” He leans in and lays a small kiss on your lips. And then another. You kiss him back as you slowly wrap your arms around his waist and draw him in closer. For a few moments, the two of you stand there entwined seemingly suspended in time. It feels like you’re levitating. He opens his mouth and slides his tongue into yours, triggering all the butterflies in your stomach to a frenzy. Pulling back, he lays a few more small kisses on your lips before bringing your arms up around his neck and wrapping his arms around your back to pull you into him again. You stand there in silence breathing in unison. As you stroke the hair that grazes the nape of his neck he leans into yours and kisses it softly. Kissing your neck he says, “Do you,” another kiss, “want,” another kiss, “to come up,” another kiss, “with me?” You reply into the night sky as your head rolls back, and his kisses drift further down your neck,  “Absolutely”.  

Your heart pounds as you walk through the hotel doors but you aren’t nervous. Facing the front of the mirrored elevator doors, Jungkook stands behind you. He admires your reflections for a moment and you watch him as he drapes his left arm over the front of you while using his right hand to caress the left side of your face and turn it up to the right to meet his for a kiss. The doors ding open and you walk into the elevator. He pushes a button near the top floor and the doors close. 

You are standing on opposite sides of the elevator and with each floor that passes the tension between you grows. It takes everything you have not to throw yourself on him but you test the waters and ask, “Why are you all the way over there?”. His demeanor shifts and when his gaze meets yours, you see a fire burning in his eyes. He takes the two steps across the elevator, looks over at the buttons, and smashes the Emergency stop. The elevator halts. Facing you, Jungkook raises his hand and places his thumb on your lip, applying some pressure while moving it carefully and with purpose until your mouth is slightly open. He starts to lean in, slowly sliding his thumb and index finger down to the tip of your chin, and lifts your face until your mouths meet in a deep and passionate French kiss. Your face rests gently in the palms of his hands. The way he kisses you feels like he needs you to breathe. “Can I touch you?”, he asks, his voice nearly a whisper but not quite. As he waits for your response, once again you find yourself answering into the sky but this time you’re met with your reflection in the mirrored ceiling of the elevator. You look yourself in the eyes as they roll back into your head and you whisper, “Please”. 

When the elevator doors open Jungkook slides his fingers out from your now-damp underwear and leads you into an immaculately decorated suite. He flicks on a lamp and then another and you stop at the end of the entryway to take in the space. 

As you admire your surroundings, Jungkook asks if you’d like a glass of wine while he pulls back a heavy curtain to reveal a private terrace with a breathtaking view of the city. You walk over to where he’s standing by the window and look out. The city lights twinkle in a panorama. He asks you again if you’d like some wine but you are too distracted by flashbacks of the elevator ride up when he slid his middle and ring fingers inside of you as he rubbed your clit with the bottom of his palm to notice Jungkook waiting for your response whilst you look out over the city. He clears his throat and you are suddenly very aware of him waiting and see him looking at you out of the corner of your eye. 

You turn toward him and say, “I think I want something stronger,” as you move your hand over the front of his trousers to find what you actually want. You land on the task at hand and you feel him twitch slightly under your palm, as he begins to harden at your touch. Looking up at his face, his eyes are closed and he lets out a soft moan as he exhales. You keep your hand where it is for a bit longer before moving it up toward his waist until your fingers are touching the bottom of his sweater giving it a light tug to signal that it’s time for him to take it off. He crosses his arms over his torso, reaching to where your hands are resting near his waist, and pulls the sweater up and over his head. While his arms are still mid-air, you reach up and start unbuttoning the white collared shirt. You lay a kiss on the skin that is exposed with each undone button. He is breathing heavier now. You only get halfway through unbuttoning his shirt before he takes you by the waist and turns you toward the window. He puts his hand on your back and presses you into it just enough to indicate that he’s the one in control. His hand moves down your back to your hips and guides them into place. His other hand is busy lifting your skirt and resting the fabric on your lower back to expose your ass. “If you want something stronger, that’s what you’ll get”. You hear his zipper coming down and his belt clink as he unbuckles. The glass is cold against your palms and arms. The city continues to glow in front of you as you feel him slide your panties down. 

The anticipation begins to bubble over and every part of your body throbs and screams out for him. You let out a whine when he starts teasing you with his tip, before slowly and gently sliding every inch of him inside of you. You both moan softly and relish the first moment your bodies fully meet each other. Jungkook pulls out nearly leaving you but slides himself deep inside you again. He repeats this a few times and then proceeds to slowly and steadily fuck you from behind. Each thrust is deliberate and forces you to feel all of him as he strokes your g-spot. You can feel the pressure inside of you starting to build and he can too. He gradually quickens his pace remaining consistent with the depth and cadence of his strokes. Your head gets cloudy as your orgasm continues to mount. “Fuck!” you exclaim as Jungkook starts to hammer into you with a rhythm where you cease to see straight anymore. You try to regain your composure but all you can do is plead with him not to stop- never stop. “I won’t,” he barks through gritted teeth. You come so hard that your legs nearly give out and he’s quick to catch you with one arm around your torso to keep you from buckling. He never misses a beat and the waves of your orgasm keep crashing over you. 

When he feels you reach the other side of pleasure, he pulls himself out of your warmth and gently rubs the head of his cock across your ass cheeks as he releases onto them. You feel the warm trickles of his cum roll down as he steps back to admire his work. Still bent over and facing the window you look back at him over your right shoulder and see him standing there with a naughty smile stretched across his face while he pulls up his trousers. “Let’s get you cleaned up,” he says. In an effort not to make a mess of your skirt, you unzip it and bring it up over your body and head. You drape it over one of the armchairs and hear the shower turn on in the other room. As you walk toward the sound you remove your top and drop it onto the floor. 

Entering the bathroom you are met with a fully naked Jungkook. The form that you’ve admired through turtlenecks and fitted trousers is now on full display. He has a striking physique and you can tell that he takes time to maintain it. He is lean but still muscular. He’s strong but has made an effort not to overdo it so that it looks almost effortless. You can see all of his tattoos now and you’re surprised by how many there are.  

Steam spills over the top of the walk-in shower and he opens the door and beckons for you to get in. He takes the sponge hanging on the wall and squeezes some soap onto it. The scent of gardenia wafts through the steam as he creates a lather and drags the sponge along the different parts of your body, paying particular attention to your ass making sure to remove whatever is still left of him. He wrings out the sponge and hangs it back on the wall. As the warm water continues to cascade down, you turn to face him and wrap your arms around his waist to pull his body close to yours. You rest your head on his chest and feel him breathe. Still captured in your embrace, Jungkook turns the two of you as a unit so that you are facing him as he slowly sits down on the banquette that is built into the shower. You continue to stand. You place your hands under his chin and tilt his head so that he’s looking straight up into your eyes. You lean down to kiss him. He kisses you back gently and when you move your head to change angles you catch a peek of his face through your partially closed eyes. His brow is furrowed as though he is savoring every second of this kiss. His expression is soft and sincere. It makes you feel like at that moment, you belong to each other. Like you want to take care of him. To protect his heart. To make sure he always feels cherished. You start to lose yourself in your head as you continue to caress him. The emotions rising into your throat border on heartbreaking. You know this is a fleeting moment. Nothing is promised after tonight. 

You pull back from the kiss and start to straighten your stance, while he glides his mouth down your neck and chest until he has one of your breasts in his mouth. You feel his tongue circling your nipple as his hand takes your other breast into it. He rubs his thumb over your other nipple while using his free arm to keep you close to him. Gently, you comb your fingers through the wet hair on the back of his head and hold it as he transfers his mouth to your other breast. You reach down between his legs as he continues to suck on your tits and find that he is hard. 

Jungkook adjusts so that he is sitting on the very edge of the banquette to make it easier for you to straddle him. As you lower yourself down onto him, he pulls you in so close that it’s hard to tell where he starts and you stop. Your arms are wrapped around his neck and your face is pressed against the side of his. Once you feel that he is completely inside of you, you start rocking your hips back and forth slowly. He moans when he feels your core grip around his cock. Breathing in unison, every slight movement becomes more gratifying than the last, transporting you to an alternate realm. Nothing else exists as you allow yourself to surrender to the intimacy of this moment. No one can see you. No one will ever know the energy exchanged here tonight. It belongs solely to the two of you. “Give it all to me, baby,” Jungkook coos in your ear, as though he’s cheering you to the finish. Your ears pop when you come and for a moment you are totally paralyzed as you let out a silent scream and throw your head back while palpable bliss courses between you. As you slowly grind on him you bring your face to his eye level and kiss him while he comes inside of you. Even after he’s finished you stay connected on the banquette while the water continues to run so you can stay in this moment as long as possible.

Dawn starts to shine over the city skyline as you climb into the big hotel bed. Jungkook pulls the heavy curtain across the window and the room descends into nearly pitch darkness. He crawls into bed next to you. You’re both still naked and your skin is warm and clean. The two of you lay in the darkness talking for a while. You talk about how beautiful the burlesque dancers were at the show and about how delicious the food was. Your conversation wanders aimlessly as you curl up into the nook of his neck and he reaches down to pull your leg over him. He holds on to the bottom of your thigh to keep it draped over him. His breathing starts to deepen and you are lulled to sleep by every inhale and exhale. You smell gardenias as you doze off.  

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Late Night Talking

Jungkook/Reader

Summary; Fluff loosely based on the drunk live he did the other day cuz he killed us all with it.

Warnings; established relationships, fluff, swearing, drinking/alcohol, female reader, implied sexual content, (nothing happens) use of noona.

Word count;1136 Masterlist

Jungkook had randomly decided that he wanted to go live...At 2AM, why? You had no idea. He was even doing it without permission, which did make you a little concerned but, what could they really do to punish him at this point?

You didn’t really understand why the live couldn’t have waited till tomorrow, i’s not like he wouldn’t have had time but whatever, plus you were a night owl so you didn’t mind waiting up for him. Not that you had much of a choice either way, considering he had taken over the bedroom.

You were currently sat in the room adjacent to the bedroom, just mindlessly scrolling on your phone as Bam lay next to you. You could hear Jungkook talking and even singing from the next room, you cringed at how loud he got at some points. Hopefully the walls were thick enough so that your neighbours couldn’t hear you. He had been live for over an hour at this point, putting the time at not long past 3AM.

You decided to change tabs on your pone to check up and see what he was actually doing.

‘I have Y/N’s initials in a little heart on my inner arm.’ His tired voice flowed from your phone as he showed his arm. He was showing his tattoos off. This would make ARMY go crazy, you silently chuckled at the thought of them getting what they had been asking for since he first started getting tattooed.

‘Y/N has JK on her for me.’ Your ears perked up at the mention of your name, ‘She also has a little cookie that she got years ago. She’s kinda embarrassed about it.’ He laughed at the last part. Your face heated up as you noticed his chat suddenly speed up after he exposed your secret tattoo.

You groaned as you closed out the app, leaning over to cuddle up to Bam, ‘I’m going to kill your dad.’

Truth is, you were a little embarrassed by the small cookie tattoo on your ribs. You got it not long after you started dating, being the result of a drunken night spent together. Luckily, the two of you had managed to stay together since then, not that it was a difficult task by any means.

Just under an hour had passed since you checked in on him, until you noticed your twitter notifications going more crazy than usual.

‘What the-‘ You were kind of scared to look honestly. Usually when twitter went off like this it wasn’t due to something good, but your face lit up with amusement when you realised what was happening.

(Ignore the time on the tweets)

You had a wide smile on your face as you got up to check on him once gain, Bam not hesitating to follow closely behind you.

‘Kook?’ You slowly pushed the bedroom door open.

‘Ah noona...’ He looked up at you with wide eyes, almost as if he had forgotten you were here. Yeah. He was drunk, you thought to yourself.

‘You ok? You’ve been live for quite a while now.’ You smile at him as you moved closer, Bam way ahead of you, already nestling up against Jungkook who started to scratch his head.

He reached his hand out to grasp your and pull you forward.

‘Come say hi to ARMY.’ Your eyes widened as you realised he wanted you to appear on camera. You swiftly anchored yourself to the floor, not allowing him to move you anymore.

‘Boy it’s pat 4AM! You’re insane if you think I’m getting on camera looking like this!’ You were currently sporting one of Jungkooks oversized t-shirts, using it as a nightgown as it came to your mid thigh, with only your panties underneath, hair pulled into a messy ponytail and face bare. If he were sober, he wouldn’t be so careless to try and get you on camera in your current state of undress, but obviously his judgement was a little clouded right now.

‘You always look beautiful to me though...’ His face dropped slightly at your rejection as yours also softened. Feeling bad, you reached forward and pulled him up by his arm so his face was out of camera view, before leaning in and placing a soft kiss to his lips. As you pulled back, you pushed some of his fluffy hair out of his face before moving to rest your hand on his cheek, him leaning into your touch.

‘I’m gonna lay down in bed, why don’t you come join me soon?’ You tried your best to speak softly to him, in a effort to not be heard by his live stream, but with a quick glance at the screen as you fully pulled away, it confirmed to you that yes, they had in fact heard you.

JUNGKOOK!

Kookie is gonna get some OMG!

Don’t leave us Kook L

Y/N IS A MASSIVE SLUT!

Are we cockblocking JK right now?

OMG guys I cant.....

And so on. You get the picture.

You couldn’t help but laugh as around 10 million people now knew that Jungkook would be getting lucky when he got off live.

He flopped back down in view of the camera, cheeks tinted red with blush at the flood of messages coming in about his sex life.

‘Anyway...’ Jungkook trailed off, trying to change the subject as he once again lay down on his arms, reading the chat.

You laugh to yourself again at how cruel you were to him, but could you push it further?

Before crawling onto the bed you turned back to look at him, causing his eyes to flick up to you. Smirking, you began to slowly lift his shirt from your body and over your head, revealing your naked form to him, with only your lower region covered by a thin pair of panties. You then turned away before laying down on the bed, facing away from him on your front as you played with your phone, just to tease him a little more.

His eyes widened and he sat up a little as he took you in. If he were sober he would have been able to hide his reaction better, alas he was not so now, he was faced with millions of people in his chat, basically demanding to know what he was looking at. He now had to find a way to quickly end the live stream without seeming too suspicious, but that ship had already sailed, as a quick check on twitter revealed to you that #KookieGetsLucky is already trending. You bit your lip as you tried to conceal your laughter.

If he wasn’t already in trouble with the company, then he for sure would be now and it was all your fault. Oh well, worth it.

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[missbangtangirl]

DAMN JUNGKOOK 🔥🔥🔥🔥🥵🥵

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[avocardorablegirl]

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[loveliesmoon]

don’t leave me.

pairing: jungkook x fem!reader

genre: childhood friends to lovers, some angst, these bitches are bad at communicating, everybody is crying it’s a whole ass mess 😔, happy ending!!!

warnings: a couple f-words 😨

you knock on jungkook’s door. to your surprise, jimin answers the door and smiles brightly, “hey, y/n! i’m glad you finally made it! we’re only halfway through the movie. you didn’t miss much, we can catch you up.” he whispered, as to not disrupt the movie the boys were watching.

this caught you off guard. you didn’t hear anything about movie plans. in fact, jungkook hasn’t spoken to you in weeks. that’s why you decided to come over without telling him. if you asked, he would’ve made some lame ass excuse about his apartment being messy or how tired he was. you frown briefly before fixing your face into a smile.

“thanks jimin! i appreciate that.” you whispered, searching the dark living room. lo and behold, there he was. in the flesh. jungkook hadn’t noticed you entering the living room as he asked who was at the door, eyes glued to the screen. as frustrated as you were with him, you couldn’t help but find his absolute focus to be endearing. his dark eyes wide and shiny with anticipation. “it’s y/n!”

as jungkook hears your name, he chokes on the popcorn he was eating. his head whips to you and jimin. your eyes boring into his, arms crossed. his eyes widen and he shifts uncomfortably, face growing hot as your stare intensified.

“h-hey y/n… how are you?” you scoff, smiling as fake as you possibly could. “im doing great, jungkook.” you cut the conversation off quickly as the two other boys started to feel the growing tension. jimin side eyed taehyung, who looked back at jimin with an uncomfortable look.

“umm… we have to go actually. we need to get… groceries.” and just like that, the two boys were gone. leaving you and jungkook on opposite sides of the couch. jungkook refuses to look at you. eyes staring into the screen, movie still playing. you grab the remote, and turn off the TV. jungkook looks at you, frowning.

“hey! i was watching that!” he pouts and you roll your eyes. “and i’m trying to talk to you? i’ve actually been trying for weeks!” you spit out, sounding more harsh than you wanted. jungkook suddenly cant bear to look at you anymore; his gaze quickly shifting away from you. you notice how the tips of his ears reddened. your eyes soften and you scoot closer to him.

“look, i didn’t mean to snap at you. i’m just…” you trail off, sighing. you can see he’s looking at you through his peripheral vision, “why aren’t you talk to me? lately you’ve been acting like you hardly know me. we’ve been best friends since we were in middle school! i know you better than anyone, but right now i can’t tell what’s bothering you. did i do something wrong?” he said nothing, no longer looking at you through his peripheral vision either. you stare at him in silence for a minute more before you get up and storm out without another word. in the back of your mind, you secretly hope he’s chasing after you. you get to your car and realize he’s not following after you, nor is he eager to give his explanation. suddenly, tears start pouring out of your eyes. unable to stop, you break down into a sobbing mess.

it was the first day of middle school. lunch time. you usually sat at a table, away from the crowd. you were finishing up some homework when a soft voice caught your attention.

“c-could i sit with you..?” you look up, a boy with jet black hair that almost covered his eyes stood in front of you. he couldn’t look you in the eyes, and he was shifting his feet uncomfortably. you smile brightly and nod. “yeah of course! my name is y/n. what’s yours?” he responded, the tips of his ears turning bright red, “jungkook…”

and from that day on, you sat together at lunch everyday, for three whole years. even hanging out outside of class. studying, getting ice cream, listening to his singing. as you grew up, you got incredibly close. you knew all of each others secrets, fears, and even crushes. however, he stayed relatively shy. it wasn’t until you saw him with his six other best friends that you saw him unfold. this shy, bashful boy could be a giddy, laughing mess when he was around his friends. it was endearing watching his older friends help him blossom and grow.

when high school started, everything started changing. he went from your cute, baby-faced best friend and grew into a man. a very attractive man. you couldn’t lie, a crush started to form. and not just because of his looks. he was still respectful, kind, talented, and still so very shy. girls started paying attention to him, coyly giving him snacks and gifts.

one morning, you and jungkook are approached by a girl, “h-here you go, o-oppa… i got this for you…” she mumbled, looking at the group before running away. her friend group watching from afar, giggling loudly. you smirk and poke his arm, taking the item from his hand. it was some snack, one he absolutely hated. he was bright red with embarrassment shooing you away before you could tease him further.

“ohh~ jungkook oppa!~ please take this snack as a token of my love!” you dramatically handed him the snack, laughing at his reaction. “you’re the worst!” he groaned, before laughing.

the memory made you laugh, wiping away any left over tears that were left on your face. however, the tears returned once you thought about where this left your friendship. maybe he knew that you had a crush on him. maybe he caught you staring too much during dance practices or just when you guys got to hang out. maybe he was so uncomfortable around you that he felt y’all couldn’t continue your friendship. tears fell onto your cheeks once more, lips quivering as you tried to hold them back. “why didn’t he just tell me upfront? maybe it would’ve hurt less…” you thought, tears falling rapidly as you start to fall apart once more.

meanwhile, jungkook was having his own crying session in his apartment. he definitely just fucked up your whole friendship all because he was in denial about his massive crush on you. why didn’t he just say something? “i’m so fucking stupid! she’s gone and will never want to talk to me again. you’re so fucking stupid, jungkook! fuck!” he sobbed, looking over at his wall seeing your smiling face plastered all over it. cringy middle school pictures you begged him to take down, you guys smilingly brightly when you graduated middle school and high school. pictures of you guys at the beach, before and after concerts, and at home.

he was absolutely, undoubtedly in love with you. he had pictures of you in his wallet, a candid polaroid of you eating ramen. he was absolutely whipped. he was so scared of rejection that he did everything in his mind to get rid of that silly crush. he didn’t want to jeopardize your friendship by confessing to you, so he avoided you at all costs. your phone calls, your texts, the funny tik toks you sent him. he even made excuses to not have you over. the thought of your heartbreak when he was avoiding you made his stomach hurt.

“i- i have to do something. i have to fix this.” he mumbled breathlessly, grabbing his keys and running out of his apartment. but there your car was. right where you always park it. he ran up to your window and knocked. you jolted up, seeing your best friend. you noticed his eyes and nose were bright red. had he been crying?

you open the car door, stumbling out frazzled. he had definitely been crying, and you know he could tell you had been crying. he started shakily, tears still welled up in his eyes. “i- you- i’m… sob i’m so fucking sorry, y/n. i’m so sorry. i don’t want to lose you. you mean so much to me. i’m not gonna let you go so easily. i love you. i fucking love you, y/n. i’ve been in love with you since middle school. i was so scared of losing you that i thought this was the best way to fix my problem. i’m so sorry. please forgive me. i love you so much.”

and just then, he kissed you. with all the love, passion, and adoration he could muster in his body, he kissed you. one hand on your waist, the other buried into your hair. you could feel the tears that fell from his eyes. you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him in closer, returning the kiss. it left you breathless, your body yearning for this for years. you kissed as if you were going to die tomorrow.

when you pulled away, you hugged him tighter than you ever had before. “i love you too, jungkook.”

the weight of the world had finally left your shoulders. you had your soulmate back. your lover, your partner-in-crime, your better half, your best friend, jungkook.

hey y’all!! this is my first post ever so bare with me lol. i hope you enjoyed because i had a lot of fun writing this!

all my love-

loveliesmoon ⭐️



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[sillytaetime]

J.JK~ Back in time

Desc:// Since graduating high school, you started a part-time job at a cafe. One day during your shift, your high school bully comes in but he’s HOT.

Warnings:// Slight angst, enemies to lovers, fluff

Pairings:// Bully!Jk x Nerdy!reader

WC:// 892

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I’ve never had any boyfriends. In high school, I was kind of seen as the ugly duckling. I was called names, pushed around, and told I wasn’t good enough. It can’t get any worse than that, right? Wrong. Jeon Jungkook made it worse. He was the school’s bully. He turned into a really big jerk after his crush turned him down for being too ugly. In a sense, I felt bad for him. 

I don’t know why i was the one he chose to target, but I was the chosen one, I guess. 

Jungkook gave me many nicknames from freshman year to senior year. His favorite ones were cow, fuckface, and oxygen thief. Over time I grew immune to his insults. Did I believe every word he said? Yeah, but it no longer hurt the way it did freshman year.

I guess it became a kind of feud between us. I started fighting back junior year. 

“Hey fuckface.” “Hey puddle shit.” “Damn, a new nickname? It’s like you never stop thinking about me.” He had a point, I dwell trying to come up with new things to say to him in my free time. “Anyways, too bad we only have 1 month left with each other till we graduate.” You were very aware of this. You’ve been counting down the days till graduation, when you’d no longer have to look this shit stain in the face. 

~ 1 year after graduation ~

Since my high school graduation, i started working at a cafe that’s about a block away from my apartment and 2 blocks away from my college. It pays decent. I’m saving up to be able to get a car. My parents don’t have the money to lend me anything so I’m working to support myself all on my own and I have been since the day I turned 18. 

Maybe the reason I was bullied so much was because my parents never made much. I often had to wear clothes more than once in a week without washing it, my socks had holes in them, and my shoes were practically falling apart but at least I had 2 loving parents who did their best.

Today, I work a really long shift. I have to open the cafe and close up. About 10 hours into my shift, a very hot but familiar man walks through the door and up to my register. “Hey, I’ll get a caramel macchiato, please” “Coming right up, that’ll be $6.25″ The man pays and goes and sits by the window with his drink. 

Everyone had left, except for this guy. I was getting ready to close up, so I walked over to where he had sat these last 2 hours. “Hey, we’re getting ready to close up for the night...” “Oh, right. Sorry, I must have lost track of time.” He looks at me and his jaw drops. “Y/N?” He knows my name?? “Do I know you?” He seems kind of surprised that you don’t remember him. He was so hot I definitely would’ve remembered him. “It’s Jeon Jungkook from high school.” 

Oh, holy fuck. Since when was the Jeon Jungkook this hot? “It’s been a while, how have you been?” “I’ve been well. Mostly studying for my classes.” “Well, look at who’s the nerd now.” I laugh. He laughs too. “Would you maybe want to go for a walk in the park and catch up?” I nod and start making my way towards the door.

Why would i turn him down? I don’t really hold grudges against people, high school is high school. Sure, he was a jerk, but I wasn’t nice to him either.

For about half an hour, we just walked in silence, enjoying the sunset until he spoke up. “Listen, I feel really bad about how I treated you in high school.” “It’s ok, i didn’t treat you well either.” “No, it’s not ok. I deserved every name you called me. You never deserved that. I got my feelings hurt and I just immediately started treated you badly because I was embarrassed you didn’t like me back.” 

Wait... Was I the girl? “What do you mean I didn’t like you back?” “I left those flowers and note in your locker, and you threw them away. Remember?” Oh shit. I thought that was a practical joke and that no one actually liked me. “Oh my god, i feel so bad now.” “Don’t, it taught me a lot.” “Really?” “Yeah, it taught me that if i really want something I need to go up and do it myself instead of just leaving a stupid note.” “I guess that’s a pretty valuable lesson.” “Yeah, I’m really glad i ran into you actually, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.” 

He stops walking and turns to me. “I can’t live my life regretting the way I told you in high school, so I want to ask you out properly.” This is not happening... I can’t believe I’m about to be asked out by my high school bully. “Would you like to go on a date with me, Y/N?” “Yes.”

I could see his eyes light up. I guess everyone has the thing they truly want, this is his. Who knows what could come from this, but I’m willing to give it a try.

#kpop #kpop imagines #kpop reactions #kpop scenarios #bts #bangtan seonyandan #bangtan #hybe #hybe labels #jeon jungkook #jeon jungguk #bts jungkook #jungkook jeon #jungkook #jungkook imagine #jungkook reaction #jungkook x reader #jungkook scenarios #kookie #jk #bangtan jk

[nonokoko-draws]

I have realized something hilarious

Not the poorest and richest students having the same initials XD

#twisted wonderland #twst kooky (🐰🌸) #even funnier because I hc Kalim as autistic + ADHD and Kooky is awaiting an official diagnosis to know if they're too 😭😭😭 #the funniest thing? I ship them with Jamil and she's Kalim's friend #what if they get each other letters because people keep seeing 'K.A' and thinking is the wrong one #imagine you despise the airhead chaotic nepo guy you have to serve #then fall for an airhead chaotic gal with his initials. Same energy except they're broke and depressed #AND THEN see the dumb dumb person you despise being all besties with your dumb dumb crush. How embarrassing for you Jamil #omg #what if they get each other letters because people keep seeing 'to KA' and thinking of the other #Or if they sign with their initials people believe it's the other #this opens the door for many scenarios I love it #twst mc #twst yuu #nonokoko ocs #also a small peak of my next birthday gift for myself

[samoankpoper21]

Seven - Jungkook

A/N *Hey y'all I've been meaning to post this ages ago but I was suffering severe writers block and my work schedule has been kind of hectic T-T this is my second(?) smut and I know it needs more work so bear with me 😅😅

Word count: 868

**MDNI**

Weight of the world on your shoulders

This week in particular was long and rough. Your supervisors were constantly breathing down your neck asking whether you were done with your projects, the engineering team asking if you could spare them a slice of your time to help them with their projects all while trying to juggle and maintain your own deadlines.

You got home, sighed, and slipped off your heels. You needed Jungkook. As if the universe heard you, Jungkook sauntered into the room looking half as spent as you. He too had a rough week of promotions, filming, and interviews for his new song Seven. You both locked eyes and within seconds your lips were crashing against one another, teeth gnashing. The carnal need to be one escalated.

I take my hands and trace your lines

He pinned you against the wall, one of his hands cuffing your wrists, one of your legs wrapping around his waist trying to bring him as close as you could. "Kookie please. I need you now." Without breaking the kiss, he led you to the couch where you were grateful of the fact that you chose to wear a skirt today. You quickly straddled him, both your hands quickly going to work removing his and your shirt. He reached behind and unclasped your bra, kneading and sucking your breasts causing you to gasp. You brought the full weight of your hips down grinding against his erection causing him to release an animalistic growl, biting down on your neck leaving his mark. He wasn't the only one that was going to get away with marking you; you quickly swiped your tongue on his neck, bit down, and started sucking causing him to gasp. You began to make a trail down to his collarbone while maintaining the constant grinding of your hips. He pushed his needy hips upward, thrusting in time with you. His hands found purchase in your hair and he firmly pulled your head back, your love mark assault coming to a halt. "Stop teasing me Y/N-(y)ah." You smirked trying to gain control but who were you kidding, you both needed this. You got off of him to quickly remove your skirt and panties, he removing his sweatpants and boxers. His hardened member sprung free of its constraints, precum leaking out of the tip. You licked your lips and saunter over to him, straddling him once more.

It's the way that we can ride It's the way that we can ride

You slowly sunk down onto his member gasping, reveling at how he filled you up. He bit down on your shoulder, his hands gripping your waist. You began to move your hips up in a circular motion, slamming down causing him to dig his nails deeper into your skin. You hissed at the pain but this was nothing in comparison to the pleasure that was slowly budding. Jungkook watched your breasts bouncing up and down, lowering his head as he caught one of your nipples in his mouth. He ran his tongue up and down, flicking the erect nipple, sucking; your grinding slowing down, mouth agape, your hands tangled in his hair. He slapped your ass hard and demanded, "Don't stop riding me." Your lower lip was caught between your teeth, your pussy squeezing his dick oh so good. You loved when he demanded you to don't stop. You brought your knees up, planting your feet on either side of him, lifted up and slammed back down onto him. You kept at that tantalizing pace, Jungkook's hisses and moans of approval turning you on even more, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing throughout the room.

You wrap around me and you give me life

Your hips slammed down sloppily, Jungkook sensing that you were reaching your high. He looked up to see your eyes closed, face flushed, you clawing at his chest, breasts bouncing. He brought you to his chest and began thrusting into you. "Ah!" you screamed out. Jungkook began fucking into you, your moans echoing throughout the room. "Fuck this pussy is good." he hissed.

"Fuuucck Kookie, I'm close." He slid out of you causing you to whimper at the loss of contact. "Kooookiieee."

"Turn around." you excitedly got up, turned so that your chest was flush against the couch, shaking your ass in the process. Wasting no time, Jungkook slid into you causing you to gasp, your mouth in the shape of an "o". He gripped your hips and began slamming into you with an ungodly pace, you throwing your ass back in pace with his thrusts. He stilled your hips and went deep. "Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod that's deep." Kookie repeated that action, your thoughts and words incoherent. He circled his hips and slammed into you once more. "Fu-fuuuck Kookie I'm cumming! Aahh!" your eyes shut tightly and you squirted all over the couch. Jungkook fucked you through your orgasm, his thrusts becoming inconsistent. You threw your ass back and said, "Cum for me Kookie." with that simple sentence, Jungkook gripped your hips and released ropes after ropes of his seed into you.

That's why night after night I'll be fucking you right

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[bangtans-momma]

Beginning

Savage Love Drabble

Pairing: Jungkook x oc (tiny Kookie and tiny OC Alice)

Word count: 1.9 k

Rating: No rating, it has nothing that would be considered adult themed.

Trigger/content:

Not Mature, Childhood memory, just totally adorable behaviour, Alice is bossy but Kookie doesn’t mind, Slight Bullying from an older kid, Tiny Kookie and Alice. They are both six in this memory. The story of their first meeting. The birth of the pet name Princess and how it started!

Mention of pictures that were taken. One of the pictures of them holding hands was the one Jungkook mentioned in Savage love (the one his ex girlfriend chucked and damaged). Jungkook used to have a stutter and was shy. Alice used to call him Bunny too. Mothers being good friends.

Authors Note:

This is a Drabble from the savage love series, the first time they met as children.

Please read the other drabbles and chapters of if you want to know about Jungkook and Alice.

Down below are links to other drabbles and the parts of the story.

My Savage Love Master list: here

Savage Love: here

My Master List: here

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My Momma is taking me to the park today, so I’m extremely excited in the back of my Momma’s new red car. My pretty Momma is playing music and I giggle as I childishly sing along, not sure what this song is called but I like it. Momma seem’s to know the words, I love it when she sings because she sounds so pretty.

“More Momma! Another! Sing!” I giggle when the song ends making her put another on. She chuckles at me putting another song on, I just enjoy the music bopping along like a crazy girl. As soon as I see out the window that we are at the park I squeal because it looks really fun.

“We are meeting up with an old friend of mine today. I haven’t seen her in ages, but she’s bringing her son Jungkook to play with you, Alice. Isn’t that exciting? You can have a new friend” Momma grins back at me as she turns the car off unbuckling her seatbelt. I gasp and an excited grin appears on my face.

“I got a new friend?” I exclaim excitedly looking out the car window hoping to see this new friend.

“Yes! His name is Jungkook, shall we go meet him, Alice?” Momma giggles at my excited face.

Nodding feeling happiness I kick my legs waiting for Momma to undo my seat so I can get out.

“Quick Momma! Let’s find jookook!” I giggle trying to pull her hand.

“Alice, you are really excited today aren’t you? His name is Jungkook though”Momma chuckles at me in amusement, taking me towards the big park.

I’m excited to go on that big slide with my new friend. And to swing on the swings with him, we can see who can go higher. I look around in excitement trying to find my new friend, my Momma pulls me to a bench where a pretty lady with a bunny smile is sitting.

She hugs my Momma with a huge smile on her face and shouts for someone called Kookie telling them to come here. A little boy comes running over with a toy in his hand, he has the same bunny smile.

“Kookie! This is my friend Samantha and her daughter Alice. She is going to be your new friend, would you like to play with her, Jungkook?” She points to me and he nods shyly, giving me a small smile as he fiddles with his red toy.

“Hi Kookie, I’m Alice!” I wave back with a huge grin, I find him cute and I’m happy to have a new friend.

“Why don’t you two go and play together? That would be fun wouldn’t it?” My Momma comments, I nod with a happy smile moving towards Kookie. His eyes widen at me when I move to grab his hand, he doesn’t say anything when I pull him to the climbing frame to get up to the slide.

“Let’s go on the slide” I exclaim in delight, pulling him up the long wooden ramp, he just nods with red flustered cheeks and lets me pull him.

“Do you want to slide together? I cheerfully ask him and his mouth opens in a little O but he finally talks to me.

“O-Okay, Alice” He stutters shyly with red cheeks and red ears, he’s so adorable.

“Yay! Let’s go” I cheer with my hands up, he follows me nodding with a small smile. As we reach the slide a bigger kid is there standing by the slide not letting anyone on.

“You can only come on the slide if you give me your Iron man” He looks down at us with a nasty smile, pointing to Kookie’s toy.

“N-No! It’s mine! It’s m-my favourite” Kookie stutters, grasping the toy and cuddling it tighter into his chest.

“Go away! Or I’m calling my Momma” I exclaim loudly, standing in front of Kookie with my arms out, he pushes me and I yell for my Momma.

“MOMMA! MOMMA!” I start screaming out loudly and the boy panic’s as he looks over to where my Momma is now walking towards us. He quicking runs off and sprints away from the park.

“Why are you yelling, Alice? Are you okay Sweetie?” She questions me, looking up at us as she waits for my answer with her arms crossed.

“A big boy was trying to take Kookie’s toy Momma! He wouldn’t let us go on the slide” I pout angrily and she sighs looking around for the boy.

“That’s not very nice of him is it? Well he looks like he’s gone now, so you can play together now. You play nicely together okay, be good” Momma consoled us and we both nod, I watched my Momma walk off back to see Kookie’s Mommy.

“Th-Thank you, Alice” Kookie blushes hugging his toy.

“That boy was mean and I wasn’t letting him steal your toy. Let’s go, Kookie” I cheer with a little giggle.

“So I’m gonna go first and you sit behind and cuddle me. I will let your toy be on my lap. Then we slide!” I boss him around telling him what to do, Kookie looks all red on his cheeks again as he nods letting me get on first. Kookie reluctantly hands me his toy and gets behind me putting his arms around me.

“Let’s go, okay Kookie” I squealed in excitement at him and he giggled scooting his butt at the same time and we both went shooting down the long slide with loud giggles.

“Yay! That was fun, let’s do it again Kookie!” I laugh offering my hand, he takes it after biting his lip looking flustered. He lets me pull him back up to the slide and we keep repeating the process of going down the slide together. My Momma laughs and takes pictures of us cuddling as we come down the slide with her spare camera she keeps in the car.

“A-Alice, can we go on the. . . on the sw-swing’s?” Kookie asks me, looking at the floor whilst kicking his feet in the wood chippings.

“Yes! Let’s go” I exclaimed happily, pulling him to the swing’s.

“Can you please push me to start me, Kookie?” Shyly smiling at him I ask him to push me to start me off like Momma does, he nods with a little bunny smile, putting his toy on the floor nearby.

“Thank you, Kookie!” I cheered waiting for him to push me, laughing when he started to push me so I could get started.

“Now you get on the swing!” I beamed and he started swinging, making both of us giggle loudly, full of childish laughter. He kicks off and he’s really good at swinging, usually I need Momma to help me start.

“I like you, Kookie. I really like you being my new friend. You are good on the swing” I gasp suddenly realising that I really like Kookie, he’s fun and lets me do whatever I want too.

“I l-like you too, Alice. Umm do you wanna be my b-best friend?” He blushes looking at me as he swings backwards and forward.

“Wow! Really? You wanna be my bestest friend?” I squeal, sounding excited, stopping the swing with my feet digging in the wood chippings, probably ruining my pink tennis shoes.

“Y-Yes, I like you a l-lot” He replies stammering nervously, stopping his swing too, I squeal again, getting off the swing to rush him cuddling him. Kookie’s mouth is gaped open in a little O shape, his cheeks are bright red and his pretty eyes are really wide.

“I LOVE MY NEW BEST FRIEND!” I yell out kissing his cheek in excitement.

“L-Love you t-too. You are like m-my princess toy I have. S-So I’m gonna call you princess!” Kookie stutters with a huge smile on his face. He is so adorable, I love his smiles and his red chubby cheeks with a dimple in. We play on the roundabout and then on the see-saw, then we play on the slide again.

When my Momma tells me that we have five more minutes left and we are going home because it’s going to rain, I pout, feeling sad.

We decide to spend our last five minutes of time on the swings, Kookie is talking more now and is telling me about his toy figure collection. I tell him I want to see them, Kookie tells me that he will ask his Mommy if I can come and see them soon.

“Kids! Time to go home as it’s starting to drizzle, let’s hurry before we all get wet and get sick!” Kookie’s Mommy is standing up calling us both over to them.

“Quick princess, it’s raining! W-We have to. . . to go home. L-Let’s go!” He giggles cutely, grabbing my hand this time and quickly pulling us to our Momma’s. I giggle too, letting him guide me. My Momma takes another picture of us holding hands, then another one telling us to smile.

“Mommy, can Alice come see m-my toys? I wanna show her m-my princess t-toy because it looks like her!” Kookie asks his Mommy, looking hopeful as he waits for her reply, I’m looking up at her with a pleading expression, hoping for a yes too. My Momma chuckles while taking more pictures of our puppy dog expressions.

“Ahhh, you two are just too damn adorable. Maybe tomorrow, as long as Alice’s Mommy says it’s okay, Kookie”She awes at us as we look to my Momma for an answer.

“Yes I think that would be okay, we are not busy tomorrow afternoon. Alice is going to be going to your school as of tomorrow, so we can come to your house after school” Momma replies grinning at our shocked faces.

We both gasp in shock at this news, I knew that I’m in a new school tomorrow but not with my new best friend Kookie.

“Alice is coming to b-be at my school too? With m-me?” Kookie stutters with wide eyes and his Mommy nods at him with a grin.

“YAY! I get to go to school with my new best friend!” I celebrated, cuddling Kookie again, I can’t wait to go to school. Momma takes new pictures of us cuddling and tells Kookie’s Mommy that she will get some copies made.

“Let’s go home then, Alice” Momma tells me, holding out her hand. I sigh looking at Kookie with a pout.

“Awww I’m gonna miss you, Kookie. I will see you at school” I exclaim, hugging him tightly, he hugs me back and pecks me on the cheek with bright red cheeks as I giggle at him.

“M-Miss you too princess, can’t w-wait to s-see you at school!” Kookie beams at me scrunching his nose and I can’t believe how cute he is, like a bunny rabbit.

“Bye bye bunny Kookie. See you tomorrow!” I grin waving to him as Momma straps me into my booster seat, I even wave out of the window seeing him waving from his Mommy’s car.

I’m really excited to go to my new school tomorrow and see my new best friend Kookie. I didn’t ever have a best friend before, I’m so happy to have a new best friend like Kookie.

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Him sticking up for you when fat shammed ~ Maknae Line

TW/ verbal abuse, bullying

I want to start off by saying, I love you all. Body positivity is something that I’m always for, being someone who is also plus sized. Everything in this is completely fictional but can come off rude and hurtful. Though this is a Y/N pov, there are a lot of people who go through this daily. Size doesn’t mean you can’t perform with your best! I love you and I know for damn sure the guys feel the same!

You sat eating a snack as you watch Jimin planning out his meals to start his diet plan again. You hated this time of year but tried to keep up with him by eating a little healthy yourself. That was the least you could do to help him stay on course.

“ Are you going to make more salads or smoothies this time?” You asked curiously. Of course, whenever he made you different things to eat or drink, it was a little harder to take. And you always tell him that you are going to eat healthier but…we all know how that is.

He shrugged,” I have a plan that we do 50-50.” He looked up at you and smiled.” You have to do better this time. I let you off the hook last time, but you will do the whole plan.”

You made a face at him not wanting to do that. You were going to lose weight when you were good and actually ready. “I’ll do the right thing 40% of the time. No guarantees though.”

He looks up at you dropping his pen. “Why can’t you just do things easier instead of always fighting?”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” You furrow your brows. You and Jimin often had these weight loss talks but mainly you just told him that you like the way he is. You personally would never ask him or anyone for that matter to change. Especially if they are happy with how they are.

He wiped his face standing up. He tried to think of a way to put it without being a complete jerk. “Babe you haven’t lost anything since we got together. At least not as much as you could’ve if you would just put yourself into actually working it off.”

You looked at him without saying anything. You couldn’t actually believe what he was saying. Is this how he felt all the time or was it just coming out of nowhere? You were comfortable with the size you were and didn’t have any plans to change that. Of course, it never hurt to make a few changes but damn did he have to hit this hard?

“Excuse me?” Was all that could come out of your mouth. You stared at him as if he had seven heads. “You're supposed to support me through everything. From losing weight to having my back on fucking life choices! I’ve never ever stopped you from doing these damn diets that make you so fucking small. I always make sure you're okay and you're doing what you love. Not once have I ever opposed!”

The look on your face read it all. You weren’t only upset about what was just occurring, you were also pissed that the man you love so much was standing here saying such mean things. What made him think he had that right exactly?

“Y/n…” He started knowing you will probably hate him. “ That came out completely wrong. Please understand that I care so much for you and don't want anything to happen. I just want to make sure you are the healthy version of yourself always and never fail at doing so. Please understand that being rude was never my intention. I know, I could've said it a little bit differently, that is completely my fault. But I really hope you understand where I’m coming from…”

You tried to see where he was coming from, but that didn't eliminate the fact that he said it. There were a lot of things you guys told each other. For him to feel this way and not actually have a conversation before this conspired hurt you.

“I understand your intent…I just don’t understand why you would choose now to say it when you’ve had every opportunity in the books to do so…” Jimin got what you were saying. He moved closer to you slowly to make sure you wouldn’t push him away.

“I promise, I will come to you and talk about anything and everything,” He started just trying to make that clear. “I don’t want you to ever change. The way you are is perfect to me and it’s very selfish for me to even put that out there. Again I just want what’s best for you, but I will let you decide that because at the end of the day you get to choose what you want to do and I will love you either way. Your my love and my whole fucking heart. I never want to lose that or you”

You closed the gap between you two before leaning to peck his lips. “Just know, you’ve lost every privilege when it comes to my body until I say otherwise, okay?”

Jimin pouted but nodded his head in agreement. No need to start something else up when he knew the punishment wouldn’t last long.

You had been anticipating this moment for months now. Today was officially the day you got to meet the love of your life’s parents. And eat a day it was going to be.

You have mentally had conversations and made sure to ask Tae just about everything when it comes to his parents. The thing was, Tae was more nervous than you were. Not because of anything but him bringing someone home after keeping it a secret of dating you for the past seven months. Not because he didn’t believe you were the one, but because he believed that heavily. It was because he was afraid of his parents actually approving of him being in a relationship with you.

“Babe, are you almost done?” You hear Tae call out to you. You were in the room practicing your greeting to his parents one good time to make sure you had it down to a tee. The fear that rained inside of you started to grow small as the confidence showed through.

“Yes, let me grab my purse, and then we can go!” You said doing just so. You adjusted your clothes in the mirror one last time before heading out to be greeted by Tae with the best kiss ever.

“Gosh you look so fucking amazing,” Tae told you with a wink. You couldn’t help but smile as he looked you up and down.

“You look very handsome as well my love.” You guys kissed once more before Tae turned to escort you out of the building.

Once in the car, you tried to relax but the anticipation and anxiety had you wired. You looked over at Tae giving him a nervous grin. “I don’t know if I can actually do this!”

“What do you mean? You’re freaking amazing. They are going to love you!”

“What you think about me versus what your parents think is completely different. It’s always different!” You took a deep breath just wanting to get the encounter started so that you can go on knowing that you have your all to meet his parents.

“You are acting like my parents are some high-up political figures” He chuckled. You shook your head with a smile.

“I don't know. I’m just really excited to meet them,” You started, fixing the dress you had chosen to wear. “I just hope they like me!”

“They will, just give it some time,” Tae reassured, taking your hand into his own. “I mean, I fell for you as soon as I laid eyes on you. If they are anything like me, they should also fall in love with you”

Once you guys arrived at his parent's place, Tae helped you out of the car and you two headed inside. There was a moment when you just felt overjoyed with everything. The house was stunning and greeting his father who opened the door was amazing. But things started going down once you stepped foot into the kitchen to greet his mom.

“It’s very nice to meet you, Mrs.Kim.” You extended a hand toward her and she just looked at it. What was wrong? Did you say something weird or mean?

She gave a smile trying to brush it off before walking towards the dining room. You looked up at Tae not really understanding what was going on.

“I made your favorite, Taehyung,” She started as everyone followed. You moved slightly slower not wanting to make a big fuss but not understanding your first encounter with Tae’s mom. Everything with his dad was going great so what just happened?

You smiled smelling the air as you looked at all the food on the table.“Smells good, Mrs. Kim,” You started, taking a seat beside Tae as everyone sat down.

“Thank you,” She whispered not really looking in your direction. You nodded looking up at Tae letting out a brief sigh.

“We can start eating now.” You smiled looking at all the great options on the table. Tae grabbed different things placing them on your plate. You smile, breathing out thanks before you went to place some food in your mouth.

“Shouldn’t you wait for Taehyung to eat before you just stuff your face?” Mrs.Kim asked which made you look up at her.

“It’s okay, I want Y/N to eat well,” Tae smiled at you making your smile back.

“Well it looks like she eats well enough already,” She started which caught you off guard. Was she calling you fat? Why aren’t things clicking with the whole situation?

“Eomma…”Tae started grabbing your hand.

“No, son,” She started standing up. “ I will not allow you to bring any dishonor to our family because you are going through a phase!”

“Exactly what phase is that?” Tae asked now standing.

“You ever being into fat girls! Everyone you have ever brought home was slim and fit and this!” She points towards you, your confidence going down the drain.

You stood up, nodding your head as you tried to take in what was just said about you. “ Thank you for dinner. It was really nice meeting you, Mr.Kim.” You bowed and then walked out of the dining room heading for the door.

Tae looked at his mother upset. “ Usually, I try my best to be respectful to you and even follow your wishes. This was one time I will not stand allowing you to disrespect someone I love so much. She is beautiful, a fucking work of art! If you can’t stand for that then don’t worry about contacting me until you figure that out!” He moved away from the table going to walk out when he turned around looking at his father. “ I’m sorry dad, I don't mean to be disrespectful in your house, but you told me to stand for what I love and who I love. I love Y/N, there is no doubt about that. The last thing I will ever do is allow someone to disrespect the person I see the rest of my life with.”

All his father could do was nod his head, completely understanding where he was coming from. His mother was out of line to do something like this and his father planned on dealing with that after they left.

“Bye dad,” Tae said then walked away to find you standing there. The tears in your eyes said it all. He walked over to you wrapping his arms around you. There was part of him that wanted to go back in there pulling you with him. But he didn’t want to put you back in that whole thing.

He just grabbed your hand and pulled you with him out of the house. He walked to the car, opening the door for you to get inside. You looked up at him, tears still there but a small smile breaking through.

“I love you too, Taehyung”

You sat down watching everyone chatting it up at the annual staff appreciation party. You knew that going with Jungkook meant you were going to end up sitting alone, especially with his hyungs also in the same building, but you went anyways to show your own kind of appreciation for the BigHit/ Hybe staff. You smiled and waved but eventually got tired of sitting there so decided to go and find Jungkook.

As you walked you whispered soft ‘excuse me’s and pardon’s as you didn’t want to seem pushy or rude. Just as you walked by someone, you felt your body go cold as the girl in front of you drink fell on your dress.

“Excuse me I am so sorry-” You began but the girl started to scream!

“How dare you walk into me! Didn’t you see me standing here!?” she shouted making you jump slightly. People around slowly turned their heads toward the sound.

“I’m really sorry about that.” You looked at her to see she had nothing on her. Actually, everything spelled on you and she was spotless. You still felt like you should apologize though because it was still an accident on your part. “ I can get you another drink, I really am sorry about this”

“Maybe you need to watch where your going and things like this wouldn’t happen!”

“Things like this? I was walking by and accidentally bumped you! This has never happened before today,” You started, the once apologetic tone turning into a more upset one. “Your acting as if I saw you and was like ‘Oh let me spill her whole fucking drink on my new dress!’’

The girl looked around herself and then back at you, a slight smirk growing on her face. “ Maybe if you weren’t so fat you could’ve squeezed your way by me” You looked at her as if her head was decapitated from her body. How could she possibly just stand there and say something like

That.

“You are such a bitc-”

“What is going on here,” Jungkook rang, finally making his way over to where you guys were after what felt like hours of you trying to defend yourself. He looked at you then your dress and floor before looking at the girl standing there.

“This fatty just bumped into me, spilling my drink,” The girl started, crossing her arms and giving you an evil look.

You scoffed rolling your eyes. “ Yeah, the drink that got all on the dress that I worked so hard to get to come to this event! It didn’t even get on you!”

“Bitch we all work hard, you just need to put in a little bit more work.”

Jungkook sighed looking at you again. “Which department do you work for?” He looked back at the girl who just looked at Jk with a questioning look on her face. “Did you not hear my question? What department do you work for!?”

His voice got a little bit louder which made the girl jump. “ I’m sorry, I am one of the stylists for you guys” She gave the biggest smile motioning in his direction.

“You were one of the stylists,” Jungkook said followed by a sip of his drink.

“I’m sorry, what?” She began looking between you and Kookie.

“What do you not understand? If you have been working for us you would understand that we don’t do bullying, name-calling, or any type of discrimination. You broke all of those in less than 10 minutes. If you read the contract that you should’ve signed, then you would know what happens to people when they do those things. Especially when it comes to someone that we love.”

“But sir she spilled my drink-”

“No, you spilled your drink. You were holding it, and by the way she is soaked, while you have less than a drop of liquid on your body speaks levels that you seem to be too incompetent to understand. You are finished with this company as of tonight.”

You grabbed Jungkook’s arm and could feel he was shaking. You didn’t need him to stand up for you but you loved that he did. You felt you didn’t deserve him but he proved to you every day that he was the man you wanted to spend the rest of your life with.

“You need to leave,” Was the last thing he said before grabbing your hand and walking out of the room. You smirked at the girl while you two passed before looking back at Jk.

When it seemed you guys got far enough you pulled his arm so that he could look at you. It broke your heart seeing him with tears in his eyes, trying so hard not to look in your direction.

“Babe…” You started bringing your hand to his cheek, making him look at you. “ I’m okay”

“What she said was horrible!”

“And you think I don't hear that shit every other day. People are cruel, my love,” You leaned up and pecked his lips. “I really appreciate you standing up for me. You came to my rescue when I needed you and you didn’t back down.”

“I should be the one giving this talk,” Jungkook said, chuckling and wiping the fallen tear that glazed his cheek. “You stood up to her even though she said some horrible things about you.”

“And you stood up for me when I could’ve handled it. I love you for doing that.”

He kissed your lips gently then pulled away looking down at your dress. “ This is coming out of her final paycheck,” He said, another chuckle escaping his lips.

“Can you do that legally?”

“I’m Jeon fucking Jungkook,” He started, cocking his head to the side slightly.

“That answers my question. Let’s get out of here,” You said pulling his arm.” I’m freezing and this wine isn’t smelling all that great”

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[yoonjinsgirl]

Happiest Birthday Koo💜✨️

Jungkook x Reader [BFFs]

Since it's koo's birthday, i wanted to upload something!!! So here i am posting a short yet sweet convo!! I've always felt his love as my bestfriend!! And i have feel so good whenever he would come live and talk so casually with us!!! He never lets me feel that I'm alone!!💕

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Requests & feedbacks are highly appreciated!💜

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I was so touched by his post earlier on weverse and then him coming live!! He looked so cuteeee!!! Him being Baby star candy that he's!! Cutest boba ball kookie 😭🐰🍭💜

Credits for translation of jks post on weverse to miiniyoongs on twitter.🤍

Wishing gukkie a happiest birthday ever!!! APOBANGPO💜

#happy birthday jungkook #jungkook day #jk #jk bts #bts jk #jeon jungkook #jungkook #kookie #jk x reader #jungkook x reader #jungkook scenarios #texts #jungkook texts #bts x reader #bts army #Spotify

[btsbabe7]

Thinking about Jungkook barely remembering LTB, let alone the lyrics and his reaction being absolutely priceless!!

😭😂🤣

#bts #bangtan boys #bangtan #bangtan sonyeondan #kpop #kpop scenarios #jungkook bts #Jungkook #Jeon Jungkook #jeon jeongguk #bts jungkook #bts kook #bts kookie #bts birthday #jungkook birthday #bts live #louder than bombs

[kookie-doodles]

✨Sonic The Hedgehog x Garena Free Fire ✨

Individual pictures of Kelly "the Swift" and Super Sonic 2 (with some tweaking to fit the Garena universe) In this version of Sonic, he has a special "gun" ability called "Chaos Shot" and it's an insta-kill on the arena.

#Kookie Draws #KookieDraws #Sonic The Hedgehog #Garena Free Fire #Kelly the Swift #Super Sonic 2 #Crossover #“What If” scenario #I hope Sega and the Garena team can make this a reality #They do have very similar traits and could potentially be friends

[wavesoutbeingtossed]

Sometimes do you ever thing about the All Too Well 10 Minute Version >>>> illicit affairs pipeline 😵‍💫

#or perhaps the other way around #Taylor writing illicit affairs in 2020: lol what a kooky dysfunctional scenario I just made up sucks to be that girl #Taylor revisiting her old work in the re-records in 2021: oh. #Taylor Swift #I know I’m just writing letters addressed to the fire #I’m just talking to myself at this point

[nybikooks]

Same person, same era, same hairstyle but.. why Im getting a 'Awwww🥺' vibe from the first one and 'Hwwww🤯' one.... from the second... huh!! 💣💣

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[bangtans-momma]

SAVAGE LOVE DRABBLE

I Dare You To Kiss Me. . .

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Pairing: Jungkook x OC

Word Count: 1.7k words

Age Rating/ trigger warnings:

Not mature, only kissing pecks, light swearing (shit, badass), their first kiss, Daring each other to do things, slight angst in the last few sentences. Very brief mention of weed smoking and drinking, messing around, losing virginity later on in life. Nothing descriptive (small mention) Characters are 13 at this point.

Authors note:

Part of Jungkook and Alice’s Backstory.

This can be read as a stand alone but if you want to know more about their relationship read Savage love.

Click this savage love link just below.

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I Dare You To Kiss Me. . .

I giggle childishly as I grab onto Kookies hand letting him pull me out of the rarely used music department backdoor that leads out onto the sports area, by the tennis and basketball courts.

No one is using this area today either, pretty sure they are all at the track field.

He chuckles with a mischievous grin on his face when he sees my matching expression of anarchy.

Jungkook dared me to ditch school with him and me being a crazy girl who can’t back down, I agreed.

As soon as we get to the broken part in the chain link fence by the basketball courts, he holds it open for me as I chuck our backpacks through first, then scramble through in excitement.

An uncontrollable moment of very mischievous laughter bursts out of me as I watch Kookie escape through the gap too.

He grabs my hand laughing and literally drags me off towards his house, his parents aren’t ever home because they both work until late.

But Jungkook just happens to have keys to get into his house because he comes to mine for a few hours after school. But he always leaves to go to his house at around six pm, knowing his parents will be home soon.

We were so nervous that we would get caught by someone who knew our parents that we ran all the way to his home filled with nervous laughter.

As soon as we get inside and he closes the front door, we both descend into crazy laughter immediately.

“Let’s go upstairs to my room Princess”

Jungkook smiles at me, pulling me with him by grabbing my hand.

He excitedly tells me about his new game, rambling about how good it is.

I giggle at him as he animatedly puts his console on and starts the game, handing me a controller with a huge bunny grin.

He always looks so pretty when he smiles at me like that, I can’t help but stare at him.

Blushing, I take the controller from him and look at the screen waiting for him to show me the ropes of a new game.

I can feel him still looking at me but I pretend to not notice until it’s obvious and I have to look at him.

As soon as I glance up I’m thrown by the look on his face, he coughs nervously looking flustered and clicks a button on his controller.

“So first you pick your character and I will pick next, I will show you what their strengths and weaknesses are, okay Alice?”

He tells me, sounding more confident.

“Okay Kookie, show me!”

I giggle while waiting for him to Instruct me like he always does.

“Okay click your X button and go to that icon there Princess”

He points to a small icon and I go to it by clicking on it.

“Good Baby, umm click that one and then we can go through the characters!”

Jungkook grins at me pointing to the screen.

After a while I’ve picked a female character and she looks badass, of course Jungkook teases me for always picking a female character but I don’t care.

But he agrees that she’s a strong player and her stats are pretty evened out and fair, then Kookie adds that her weapons and the upgrades for her are pretty good.

As soon as we start playing we start teasing each other and laughing at each other when the other one gets killed or does something stupid.

Jungkook gets irritated when I say that he turns psycho when he’s competing against another person in a pvp, that he just can’t stand to lose. He exclaims loudly that he’s not that bad.

I chuckle telling him that he gets so angry and mad when he does lose, that he ends up almost destroying the controllers. He scoffs at me replying he wouldn’t care if he loses and he’s not that competitive, I can’t help but prove him wrong.

“Okay it’s my turn to issue a dare, so I dare you to just let that player win and stop fighting right now!”

I fold my arms looking at him in triumph, as he looks conflicted, biting his lip because he doesn’t want to prove me right. But he also doesn’t want to lose.

“What?! You want me to just lose on purpose like some pathetic loser? Don’t do me like that Princess! I will not lose!”

He exclaims looking scandalised that I would dare to suggest that he should lose on purpose.

“So you are gonna prove me right and have to do the next dare I choose no matter what”

I smugly tell him knowing he will hate losing the bet too.

“Shit! Damn it, Princess!”

Kookie drops his controller with a pained look on his face as he watches himself get killed with an irritated off look on his face.

“I HATED doing that! Such a bad girl to me Princess! I dare you to go get some powdered wasabi from the cupboard put some on your palm and lick a little bit from your hand”

He smirks at me and I give him a death look, he knows I detest wasabi, but if I refuse then he will pick another dare and I have to do it without question.

“Kookie! You know I absolutely hate wasabi!”

I yell at him with a pout on my lips.

“Princess, don't be angry at me, you know I hate losing too. So it’s only fair I pick something you hate”

Jungkook sighs with a shrug, he’s right of course.

“Pft I hate you! But I will do it!”

I huff at Kookie with a look of betrayal. Jungkook chuckles, leaning in to place a kiss on my hair.

“No you don’t Alice! You love me, just like I love you!”

My heart beats faster but I know he only means as friends, I can’t help wishing that he loved me in a different way.

Jungkook giggles at me as I march off to get wasabi and grab a drink for after.

When I come back he’s grinning at me as I whine at him, a huge pout on my lips.

“Please don’t make me Kookie! I’m sorry! I hate wasabi!”

I try to persuade him and probably look like I’m having a tantrum whilst I’m at it, but he chuckles, shaking his head.

“Nope Baby! Unless you totally refuse and I give you a dare you have to do”

He smirks at me with his head tilted.

“I’m not doing it!!”

I exclaim putting the wasabi down and hoping that he goes easy on me. His doe eyes widened because It’s very rare that I back down.

“Okay so. . I can pick another dare”

Jungkook’s voice drops sounding slightly raspy making me frown, but I don’t care so I nod frantically because I’d rather do anything than taste wasabi.

“I dare you to let me kiss you. . on the lips”

He breathes out sounding nervous, slowly getting nearer to me as I nod, biting my lip.

I’ve wanted to kiss Kookie on the lips for ages, so of course I agree.

“Yeah? Are you sure?”

He asks me with a soft tone as he gets really close to me, wiping his palms on his trousers.

“I’m sure Kookie”

I mutter shyly as he places his hand on my cheek looking down at me with sparkles in his eyes.

“So pretty, Princess”

He breathes out and leans forward gently pressing his lips against mine making me actually melt when his hand caresses my cheek.

I press my lips back onto his, reciprocating the kiss, making him start to leave chaste kisses on and around my lips, before removing his lips with a shy smile on his face.

“Thank you for trusting me, Alice”

Jungkook smiles and brushes his thumb across my cheek before backing off.

I glance at the clock feeling flustered by our kiss and how he stares at me, but I notice the time and my eyes widen.

“Shit!! It’s almost time for my mother to come pick us up!! She’s taking us to yours as I’m sleeping over remember! We have to get back to the school gates Jungkook!”

I exclaim panicking and his eyes widen too, making him jump up.

“Oh damn! Let’s go princess! We can use the way we left to get back on school grounds! But we better be quick, we have twenty minutes to get back there!”

Kookie exclaims, looking panicked as he grabs our bags making me follow him.

He locks the front door, giving me my bag, then he grabs my hand pulling me back to school.

As soon as we get back into school with no issues or problems we burst into laughter because of how panicked we both were.

Of course our parents never found out about this time, they didn’t find out about us ditching until we were both sixteen.

For some reason our first kiss with each other was never mentioned again after it was awkwardly joked off by Kookie the next day.

I was disappointed but I didn’t want to make a big thing about it and make him think I was childish or clingy.

Not that we didn’t do more dares later on in our teens, but that’s another story.

This is the first time we escaped from school together, it would soon become a running theme.

From age thirteen to almost seventeen we would ditch school regularly, always leaving after the role call just after lunch and going to Kookie’s to laze around and play video games in his room.

We got more and more rebellious as we both got older though.

Both of us smoked weed, drank, played truth or dare or just got wasted and messed around, only to act like we didn’t remember the day after.

We would dare each other to do crazy things, neither of us backing down even when it got insane, both too competitive and stubborn to quit.

We were a lot of firsts to each other apart from the one that really counted, because we both lost our virginities to people we didn’t love.

We truly were each other's soulmates, the ultimate best friends, destined to be together forever, until he ruined it and got a new girlfriend.

It was always us against the world together. . . Until it wasn’t.

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