#taehyung drabbles

[bebejungkook]

‧✧̣̇‧ Punishing You

‧✧̣̇‧ Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

‧✧̣̇‧ Genre: Yandere au, ceo!taehyung, pre-dilf!Taehyung.

‧✧̣̇‧ Warnings: yandere themes, possessive and obsessive Taehyung, punishment, guilt tripping, taehyung loves revenge, mentions of bullying, fights, dead mice and hurting someone, mild bondage, unprotected sex, cock warming, mentions of blood, vibrator, I think that’s it lmk if I’m missing anything!

‧✧̣̇‧ Summary: You always try your best to follow Taehyung’s strict rules and schedules, but sometimes you make mistakes. Taehyung understands, but he won’t let you off so easily.

‧✧̣̇‧ Word count: 3.4k

Besties let’s all remember this is fiction and I absolutely do not condone any actions done by these characters!!!

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The day Taehyung first laid eyes on you, he made a promise to keep you safe from the world around you. You were so beautiful in his youthful eyes, but so naive and shy. You swung back and forth on the creaky swing set like an angel his grandmother told stories about. He felt you were his only means of salvation, and he would do anything to keep his angel safe.

As you two grew older, he kept his promise. Taehyung was by your side everyday, your parents didn’t mind, he had charmed his way into their hearts and gained their trust since he was your only friend. But they never saw the darkness in his eyes like you did.

They found it cute that he would braid your hair or read poems to you, but they missed how he would sneak dead mice into your bullies lunches or beat the boys that made you cry, to a pulp. And after each incident he would sneak into your room and whisper a soft,’ I took care of it,’ against your neck.

You accepted it, not wanting to find out what he did, so you’ll turn a blind eye and bury your worries in the warmth and safety of his arms.

There was no denying that Taehyung loved you with every fiber of his soul. You are his God and he is the devote that worships the very ground you walk on. Even in marriage he still spends hours worshiping you until he re-memorizes every little inch of skin his fingertips can touch. He inhales the scent of your skin until he suffocates in it, almost like a taste of heaven.

Taehyung lives for you and he would die for you, and there was no limit to what he would do to keep you safe in his arms. He had to teach the world what would happen if they hurt you, it would have to feel the pain it made you feel. But as much as he loved you, you were not spared from his lessons or punishments.

His devotion to keeping you safe created strict schedules and rules that you needed to follow. You never minded them, he planned every detail out based on your hobbies or your favorite shops, it was fairly easy to keep to them. You learned the hard way though, as precise he is, you would still have to be diligent and take care of yourself when he is not around.

No matter how careful you are, you are bound to make mistakes, and no matter how tiny those mistakes were, you were going to get punished for them.

That’s how you find yourself now, hands tied behind your legs, holding them up so he can fuck you as hard as he wanted. He has that stupid vibrator that you loathe, pressed tightly right up against your swollen clit. You shiver but Taehyung fucks hard, like he’s trying to force your orgasm and you realize what your punishment is going to be— he was going to force as many out of you as he could. He’s already made you cum from riding his face and fingerfucking you into oblivion, but he wants so much more.

Taehyung sees tears starting to swell in your eyes, his heart skips a beat but he’s not letting you off so easily. Instead he leans back and watches as his cock slips out of your pussy, wet and sticky and craving to be filled up again. He rests his heavy cock against you as he unties the belt around your wrists. He doesn’t give you enough time to collect yourself since he’s spreading your legs and laying in between them now.

Your eyes sting but they stay open, he’s too beautiful to look away. You feel a sudden rush of love and guilt in your chest, but Taehyung’s eyes stay dark and lustful as he presses his body tightly against your own. He grasps your hands and holds them above your head. You stay put, obedient as ever as he ties the belt around them and securing them to the metal of the headboard.

“How many times have I told you to be careful?” He whispers against your jaw but then presses his tongue to your neck just to hear you gasp. He continues to wet your neck until you feel his teeth against your skin. He doesn’t bite down as hard as you thought he would but it still makes you wince and cry out softly.

“Answer me y/n.” He grunts.

“A-A lot of times—“

“Almost every day right?”

“R-Right.” You whimper when you hear muzzled buzzing again.

“Yet you still don’t listen.” You feel the vibrator before you see it. He has it pressed against your nipple, tracing it against your breasts, leaving them as wet as your aching cunt. You choke on your own spit from the sensations. You’ve always been sensitive, something Taehyung really loved finding out about. But now you curse your sensitivity.

“You’re not being a very good girl,” Taehyung mouths against your breasts,” you’re being bad.”

That triggers something in you, you feel tears welt in the corner of your eyes at the thought of being a bad girl. You always tried your hardest to be good for Taehyung. You liked being good, being good earned you gifts and trust. Being bad earned you a sore throat and disappointment. Being good was the least you could do, and it was the easiest way to show your own love for him.

“I’m not bad,” you sniffle and your bottom lip quivers,” I tried— I really tried!”

Taehyung scoffs and pinches your nipple until you're whining all over again.

“You need to try harder.” He licks his lips before wrapping his hand around his cock, he positions it against your clenching entrance only to harshly thrust it inside you. He grinds his hips into yours and makes sure to give your clit attention.

“I hate punishing you baby,” Taehyung grunts, lost in the pleasure of correcting you,” but you should have been more careful.”

You absolutely should have been more careful while running your errands that morning. But you just couldn’t help it, you’ve always loved the snow and it had fallen all morning, leaving the city to be blanketed by its serene beauty. You were glad that the route from the bakery Taehyung chose, let you see the snowflakes perfectly.

The pretty rhythm in which they fell lured you into its white dreamlike fantasy. You were too distracted, too entranced and fell into its trap. You held on to your bag of bread as you watched them fall, wishing Taehyung could see how beautiful it was. You pulled your phone out to take pictures but at this point you didn’t see the man that was walking quickly or the patch of ice that sat right in front of you. You were too engrossed in taking pictures for him to notice you were just standing now, completely in the man’s way.

He grunts annoyed and harshly walks right into you, almost as if he wanted to hurt you. His push caused you to slip on the ice, knees hitting the ground roughly and making you fall flat on your stomach. The air is harshly knocked out of you. Your phone and bread land in the snow around you.

“Get out of the way next time, you dumb bitch.” He scoffs and continues on his way.

You wince when you try to stand up, a woman who was walking by helped you as she cursed at the man.

You had tears in your eyes from embarrassment and pain.

You feel your knees shaking as she handed you your phone and helps you pick up your bread, but you’re too emotional to feel the blood that dripped down your legs. You gasp and feel fear strike into your heart when you see it was wet and horribly cracked, there was no way you could check in with Taehyung now.

You thank the lady and say goodbye before walking off to your car. You were shaking, walking fast and trying to catch even just a glimpse of any clock that was near you. The pain in your knees and tummy was nothing compared to the fear in your chest.

You were going to be late.

You didn’t want to think about what would happen if you didn’t check in with your husband and show up late. Seeing your car eased your mind and beating heart, just a bit. You begged your driver to get you home as fast as he could. He understood your urgency, luckily Taehyung hired him based on his accuracy and knowledge of the town. He has helped you get home on time without Taehyung noticing any delays before. So you prayed he could help you today too.

Once he arrived you thanked him a million times, promising to pay for a lovely dinner for him and his wife. You gripped the groceries and wet bread with your dear life. You needed to get to your home phone as soon as possible. Taehyung would count it as a check in and you would avoid his punishment all together.

But as soon as you walked in, you gasped, nearly dropping your groceries as you see him sitting in the dark kitchen as serious as ever.

He’s not supposed to be home for another hour.

Your plan to check in using the house phone was ruined. He looked upset and annoyed.

“Surprised to see me?” Taehyung’s voice was deep and almost sarcastic.

And like prey trying to survive their predator, you stay frozen, waiting to see what he would do.

“I got off early today so I thought I’d come home and surprise you,” His head motions to the living room where there was a big bouquet of flowers sitting on the coffee table,” imagine my surprise when you weren’t here when you were supposed to be.”

Immediately, you pull your phone out showing him and pleading for what felt like hours. You told him every detail about what happened and the descriptions of the people who were involved. You showed him your knees and exaggerated the pain for his pity. He sat on the kitchen table, toying with your broken phone. He hums and tosses it aside, the heavy thud it makes against the table makes you flinch. The whole room is quiet except for the taps his foot makes against the leg of the table. A menacing sound that’s in sync with the beats of your anxious heart.

You know he would never hurt you, you just don’t look forward to his punishments. Taehyung was always a soft lover, except when it came to punishing you. He was consumed with darkness and the need to do right by you, even if you yourself, were the culprit behind your tears. Taehyung was either going to bend you over his knee and slap your ass until it bruised or he would spread you across the table and edge you until you cried. He stands up and very slowly walks towards you, his hands find your waist and he softly kisses your nose, your lips, your shut teary eyes. The soft touches he’s gifting you with, give you hope that maybe he’ll forgive you and coddle you after being shown cruelty from a stranger like that.

But your hopes are shattered when he sighs deeply.

“I still have to punish you, my little dove.” Taehyung grabs your wrists to lead you into the bedroom. You whine so pitifully it almost makes Taehyung get on his knees and swear to find the man that did this and make him feel the pain you felt. But he has to stay strong.

He sighs again and gently kisses you.

“I’m sorry baby.” He whispers against your lips before tearing the front of your dress apart. You close your eyes and let him rip it as if it wasn’t your favorite dress. But you don’t pout too much, he’ll probably have the same one in ten different colors at your feet by tomorrow afternoon.

You learned your lesson two orgasms ago, but you won’t bother telling Taehyung since he’ll go on until he feels you have fully atoned for your mistakes.

Taehyung thrusts painfully slow. The vibrator is still on your nipple, making you shiver with goosebumps. His cock is hard, as if he finds enjoyment in your sins, it pulses and leaks inside you. You can’t help the moans that escape your quivering lips, you just love the way Taehyung feels. It was like his pleasure was rooted in giving you yours, he always knew exactly where to thrust his cock. And it doesn’t help that he has an insane amount of self control when it comes to his own orgasms, he can hold it for hours if it means he can enjoy you longer.

Amazing sex on regular nights but torture during punishments.

Taehyung angles his hips so his cock touches that one specific spot that he knows makes your eyes roll back. He quickly moves the vibrator to your clit, you choke on your spit and pull on your restraints. But Taehyung just smiles and continues fucking you into the mattress.

“T-Taehyung oh my god—“ You’re withering your body the harder he fucks, trying to escape the inevitable orgasm that he’s trying to force out.

“Take it.” He grunts when he feels you practically gushing around him as your orgasm rips you apart, making you gasp for air and fresh tears rush down your blushing cheeks.

Taehyung smirks but doesn’t stop his pace.

“That’s it baby,” He kisses your crying pout,” give me another one.”

“I-I can’t— it’s too much—“ You whine, feeling the comedown of your high bubbling in your lower stomach.

But Taehyung wants more, and whatever Taehyung wants, he gets.

He throws the vibrator to the side in favor of spreading your legs wide open, scraped knees pinned against the bed leaving you completely immobile. You whine in pain from your knees and the stretch he’s forcing your body in, you’ll feel sore for days after this, exactly what he wants.

“Tough, you wanted to be a bad girl, now you have to fucking take it like one.” Taehyung leans over you, hands gripping your knees while putting all his weight in his hips.

The pressure makes you loud and whiny, you’re unable to form any sentences or beg any longer. He’s grunting and huffing as he fucks your clenching cunt with all his energy.

“Come on baby, just one more.” Taehyung bites his lip, he doesn’t let you answer since his finger finds your clit. You’re arching your back, letting him hit deeper in you, which was not a good move on your part. It was exactly what you needed to give him what he wanted.

“Fuck yea,” He moans when he feels you grow tighter,” there it is baby.”

This time its silent gasps and choked moans that you bless him with but you’re squirting all over him regardless. Taehyung doesn’t stop, he just slows down but his lethargic pace feels just as overwhelming. His finger leaves your clit finally, letting you breathe easier now, but he only stops once he feels goosebumps on your skin, and sees shaky arms.

“See?” Taehyung kisses you in delight,” I knew you could do it darling.”

He smirks and you’ve never wanted to smack that smirk clean off his face as much as now. Of course he’s happy even though he’s made a mess of your brand new cotton sheets, blood and cum smeared all over them now.

Taehyung kisses the annoyed knit in your brow and wraps your legs around his waist. He sighs totally and undoubtedly enamored with you, it makes him lose his composure and continue rutting into you. Taehyung loves the way you tighten your legs around him, almost like you want to keep him buried inside you, it snaps him.

“I’m gonna fucking cum.” He buries his face in your neck, kissing your sweaty, sticky skin. Taehyung fucks you a lot softer now but you’re too tired to apprieciate his affection. Instead you close your eyes and let him reach his high.

He cums and you feel it getting fucked into you, a bittersweet feeling since you would feel rather embarrassed getting pregnant because you were being a bad girl.

Taehyung stops once he feels you’ve been filled with him. He’s breathing hard, sweat drops fall from his forehead and onto your own sweaty skin. He’s worked hard fucking you so his cock stays nestled in the warmth and comfort of your walls to reward himself. He reaches to untie your restraints, you slowly rub your wrists and sniffle in pain and shame.

“My Angel…” he cooes and you look up at him, cheeks stained with marks of your tears and rosy cheeks but he feels his heart swell with love for you.

“Come here.” He maneuvers your body so you’re both laying on your side. He makes sure his cock didn’t slip out before gently kissing you. You feel all of his love right there, pressed against your lips, praying his devotion to you. You sniffle again and apologize as best as you could. You tell him you love him and that you’ll be a good girl.

Of course he forgives you, you could never truly do anything worth his anger. You just worry him too much, you always loved the world and would fall victim to its elusive beauty, making you prone to little accidents every now and then.

But it’s okay because Taehyung will always be by your side, protecting you with his life.

A couple hours pass before Taehyung slips out of your embrace to start a bath for you, he carefully wakes you up to carry you. The water is steamy and you crave its warmth. Taehyung sits in front of you, carefully washing your body and praising you. He cleans your knees, kissing your ankles and calves every now and then.

Once you’re all clean, he cups your cheeks to get your attention, your curious glossy eyes meet his.

“You are my only reason to live y/n,” his voice is soft in contrast to his words,” if anything happens to you, I’ll kill myself.”

You feel tears pour down your cheeks at his harsh words. You know he means every bit of it. It scares you, but you’ll just have to be more careful from now on.

You just couldn’t imagine a world without Taehyung in it.

“I’ll be more careful.”

Those simple words mean everything to him, they reassure him and tell him that you love him. Taehyung feels a tightness in his chest, he covers your face with kisses but you bury your face in his neck, the smell of his wet skin calms your beating heart.

The next couple of days are peaceful and back to normal. Taehyung takes you to the park during his lunch so you can admire the winter wonderland. He buys you hot chocolate and lets you take as many pictures and sit on the bench letting the cold nip at your nose for as long as you want. If this is what you want then he’ll endure the cold and boredom of it.

As you stand up to let the snowflakes kiss your skin, he feels his phone vibrate in his pocket. An unknown but familiar number with two simple words.

It’s done.

Taehyung hums and shoves his phone back into his pocket. He watches you flutter around exactly like the Angel he saw when he first met you. He smiles to himself, feeling proud that he was able to protect and avenge the love of his life once again. It wasn’t hard finding the man that made you waste tears on him, just a couple hours watching security cameras and a few phone calls here and there.

The problem basically solved itself, an eye for an eye, or in this man’s case, a knee for a knee.

Taehyung watches you more before standing up to rest his chin on your shoulder. His curly hair tickles your cheek and he basks in the music your chuckle creates.

“Are you hungry now my angel?”

You hum,”Yes, can we get ice cream after?”

“Anything for you baby.”

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My first fic after Gym Bunny and my depressive episode, I missed you guys and I missed writing !!! Big thanks to @aris-ink and @aajjks for proof reading and to @justanotherstarlightmonger for giving me the idea to write the punishment scene from the first part, its been a while once you’ve mentioned it BUT HERE IT IS!!!!

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[jungshookz]

y/n is some rich badass boss of some huuuugge corporation and bts is working under her (reception, assistants, janitors, errand boys)......valet!tae and valet!jin are DOWN BAD and one day y/n pulls in and one of them makes a sly comment about y/n stepping on them OR about ruining/ripping her clothes

➺ wordcount; 1.2k

➺ currently spinning on the record player; i know this is such a short little drabble but it’s really giving be mean by DNCE 

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“i desperately need coffee,” jin’s mouth opens in an obnoxious yawn as he turns his head so that taehyung doesn’t have to look into the depths of his giant mouth, “how are you never tired in the morning? our shift starts at six and i’ve never seen you yawn, ever. it’s actually kind of concerning.” he exhales slowly, blowing out his lips as he tries to shake the sleepiness out of his system 

“maybe i’m just more suited for this job than you are,” taehyung whistles, dancing along to the music crackling out of the little radio sitting on the podium (taylor swift’s new album just came out and even he has to admit some of the songs on there are a vibe), “but also i chugged, like, two redbulls before the start of our shift, so there’s that, too-"

“okay, well, that’s just cheating and it doesn’t mean you’re more qualified for the job, it just means you’re more insane and you treat your body like a dumpyard-" jin snorts, standing with his hands behind his back as he looks up at the early morning sky, the soft shade of blue nice and easy on his sleepy eyes, “what time do you think the boss’ll be here? i’m wondering if i have enough time to run in and get a coffee for myself before she gets here…”

“well, you’re more than welcome to go and get a coffee while i help y/n with her car,” taehyung flashes jin a boyish grin, “i hope she comes in her mclaren today. i love driving the mclaren.” 

“hey, you got to drive the mclaren last time, it’s my turn if she comes in it today!” jin frowns, eyebrows furrowing before he shakes his head, “her new BMW is nice, too. it’s the new electric one. i drove it the other day and it rides like a dream… but the mclaren, i haven’t tested out yet. it’s only fair that i get a turn!”

“why don’t you just stick to the cute little mini cooper she has? you can’t handle the mclaren,” taehyung scoffs, reaching up to adjust his tie, “besides, it’s my sexy little car and she only responds to daddy-" 

“okay, that-“ seokjin immediately makes a face and rolls his eyes, “jesus, keep it in your pants-" 

the sound of an engine purring smoothly and bright headlights rounding the corner makes the both of them stand up straight immediately because it’s seven o’clock on the dot and you always come on time, taehyung elbowing jin excitedly when he sees that you decided that it was mclaren day today and he has to stop himself from bouncing up and down on his heels excitedly like a little boy on christmas because it’s mclaren day today

“i know exactly what you’re going to do and i already told you it’s my turn-“ seokjin says through gritted teeth while keeping the smile on his face, already walking closer to the edge of the sidewalk so that he can get to your door before taehyung can, “you got to park it last time, it’s my turn-" 

“you can literally suck my dick, i’m not passing up the opportunity to get my hands on my mclaren- good morning, boss!” taehyung chirps, shoving seokjin out of the way to open the door up for you, “mclaren monday, hey?”

seokjin resists the urge to tackle taehyung from behind as he shakes his head subtly, taking a few steps back and maintaining his professional composure

whatever

but next time the mclaren is definitely going to be his  

“your favourite day, i know,”  you laugh lightly, “morning, you two-“ you swing both legs out of the car and seokjin feels his nose twitch slightly at the pleasant scent of what he’s pretty sure is a mixture of vanilla and sandalwood emanating from your hair (you always smell so insanely sexy and it drives him crazy) 

“good morning, y/n-“ seokjin bows his head politely, “new shoes?”

“how very observant of you, seokjin!” you toss your keys up in the air behind you with a jingle and taehyung catches them in one swift swoop, wriggling his eyebrows at seokjin teasingly because ha-ha, he got the mclaren, “you like them?” you pause, lifting the back of your leg for a second to flash the sexy red bottoms before raising a shoulder with a laugh, “i don’t usually gravitate towards platforms, but i do love a bratz doll moment-"

“oh, i-“ seokjin chokes for a second before letting out a laugh, “no, i love them- they’re- they look great, boss. they make you look- tall. very tall.” 

“mm.” 

seokjin’s eyes widen a little when you take a step towards him, reaching over to adjust the collar of his shirt and smoothing it out before patting his chest, “there you go. still a little sleepy this morning, aren’t you? collar wasn’t sitting right.”

“i guess so, yes.” seokjin smiles sheepishly, hands clenched like crazy behind his back because he just got a full whiff of your perfume and you just smell so damn good

you twist around on your heels to look at taehyung, tilting your head with a teasing smile, “you gonna take care of my baby, taehyung?” 

“oh, i’ll take care of you, baby,” taehyung purrs, his cheeks heating up when he realises that that wasn’t just an intrusive thought and he actually said it out loud, “i mean-" he laughs, reaching up to rub the back of his neck, “i’ll take care of your baby.” 

“alright, baby, i’ll see you two when i go out for lunch later-" you turn back around and head towards the large revolving doors where namjoon is waiting patiently for you with his iPad tucked under his armpit and an iced coffee in one hand and a paper bag with a random pastry in the other hand (he likes to surprise you every day with something new), “be good while i’m gone!” 

“…i want her to step on me.” seokjin blurts out as soon as you’re out of earshot, his jaw hanging open slightly as he reaches up to smooth out his own collar, “like i- my god, she could do anything to me and i’d thank her for it.” 

“tell me about it,” taehyung murmurs, body slumped over the open car door as he takes his bottom lip in between his teeth, “she called me baby. the crimes i would commit to get her to call me other names…” he stands up straight again when he sees you turn to glance at the two of them over your shoulder, flashing them another one of your signature smiles and a flirty little wave 

…god, he loves this job. 

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[jmvore]

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» RATING › 18+ [M I N O R S D O N O T I N T E R A C T] » GENRE(S) › smut, fluff » AU › a/b/o, slice of life » PAIRING(S) › kim taehyung x reader » WORD(S) › 3k+ » SYNOPSIS › There's one thing you will always do for your omega and that is make sure he's happy, loved, and completely satisfied. » WARNING(S) › alpha!f!reader, omega!taehyung, taehyung being a sweetheart, sub!tae, domme!reader, mentions of your relationship being a social pariah by some, taehyung being loved, their wolves can talk to each other, fluctuation of nicknames because why not. » SMUT WARNING(S) › consented somnophilia, tae sub drops, soft aftercare, pussy eating, ass play, strap-on usage, cowgirl positions, domme/sub dynamic, taehyung just wants to please his alpha, soft!domme!reader, feral wolves, handjob, tae riding a strap-on, cowboy tae (tae rides the strap). » ORIGINAL POST DATE › 01/17/2022 » RE-POSTED DATE › 01/04/23 » A/N › Thank you @/saradika for the divider(s)! they’re so cute. Anyway, thanks for reading lovelies. I decided to write small drabbles for them because I love this couple so much but this was the very first.

'Pretty, Pretty. Mate Pretty.'

You could hear your wolf vibrating with excitement as you rubbed your finger over the mole on his cheek and smiled. He looks so stunning cuddled into your side. You want him to sleep, but you also want him to wake up so you can play again.

'Touch mate!' She's going feral as you can feel it.

With your hand down his pants, you trace your finger over the tip of his dick until you can feel him harden under your touch. Plus it was your little prince's birthday and what better way to show how much you love him than to wake him with your lips wrapped around his cock.

He squirms, trying to get comfortable no doubt his body is unsure of what's happening until he lets a moan slip from his lips. You take to rolling your tongue around the tip, feeling a little of his pre-cum seep onto your tongue. A little salty, A little sweet but all yours. It's when you start to bob your head, he begins to stir slightly but still doesn't wake up.

You lift his legs up to place them over your shoulders as you run your tongue from his pretty hole back to his dick. He shivers around your now-inserted finger. 

“Please…” He desperately whines but he's still not awake. Not yet.

'Mate wants us.' Your wolf whines. 'Go to him, Moon,' You reply, hearing her chirp with excitement.

You feel the moment they connect. You know your wolves are together while you tend to Taehyung. You continue pumping your finger in and out, leaning over his body to begin peppering kisses to his face.

“Wake up, My Prince,” You whisper into his ear before rolling your tongue over your mark that sits right next to his collarbone. His back arches the moment you grace his prostate, his cock straining for some sort of relief as you continue kissing against his neck. 

“Come on, honey. Eyes open.”

Taehyung whines but rubs his eyes the moment he awakens.

"Morning Gorgeous."

You slow down because you don't want him to cum like this.

"My pretty mate."

“Alpha...” Taehyung sighs as you climb up his body to settle your sex on his. He gasps as you start to roll your hips, your pussy pressed against his cock. It's so wet and warm, he's sure he is going to cum soon. He's completely engulfed in your scent (not that he's complaining) but it's a little overwhelming when he first wakes up. “Wan' You.”

“I’m here, sweetheart.”

He reaches for you with a doopy smile the moment you lock gazes. He's so drunk on you as he caresses the mating bite you gave him a couple of weeks ago. An official status update for the two of you. He's been wearing it proudly ever since.

“Tell me what you need, Prince.”

“You… Wan' you so bad, Alpha.” He whispers, his face buried in the crook of your neck as he inhales your juniper berry and pine scent, all while he’s grinding against you. Your scent is spiking with his lavender and sage and well, if your condo didn't have special walls to keep your scents in then you were sure they probably could smell the both of you all the way in the lobby.

That's how feral you are for each other.

“Alpha Please.”

“Yeah? You want me?” He enthusiastically nods. “Then kiss me, pretty.”

You tap your lips to encourage him as he surges forward to give you one. Starting off slow, he twists his head as a peck turns into soft kissing and eventually a make-out session. 

It's then that he crawls away from you, leaving you confused until he turns you over on your back. He quickly taps your thighs so you know to spread them apart as he settles between them with a smile. His hands on your knees, he leans forward to kiss you one last time before kissing and nipping at your calf causing you to gasp out a moan. 

“Teasing, Are we?”

He only smiles and slowly makes his way down. When he said ‘make love’ last night, he wasn’t kidding because he’s taking his time with you and appreciating every inch of your body.

Like you would for him.

He knows you have insecurities of your own, being a female Alpha in this world is never easy but he wants to wash every worry away with each and every kiss that lands.

“You’re so soft,” He murmurs near your collarbone. “So, sexy.”

“Show your Alpha What you can do,” You gasp, rolling your hips into his erection as he growls. Seeing you so needy and blissed in the euphoria of pleasure is one of his favorite sights. He quickly kisses your breast, nipping into the soft flesh as his right hand caresses the other. He plays with your nipple by rubbing circles into it, feeling it pebble up against his touch. Attaching his mouth to the left nipple, he flicks his tongue over it and gently bites the bud as he’s turned on how loud you are. 

He mewls as you urge him along because if you’re being honest, his touch alone is driving you mad. When your father said everything you do with your mate will feel like heaven, they weren't kidding.

Your back arches when his other hands come up to caress your breast, as he gently pulls and tugs at your nipples.

“Fuck, that feels amazing,” You praise.

“You taste amazing.”

“Oh, yeah?” You giggle, running your fingers through his hair to get a good look at him but soon switch tunes when he presses his finger onto your damped panties. He can feel just how wet you’ve become because of him. Smell how your scent is spiking the more he touches you. His right brow corks at the volume change in your voice, noting how you sound as if you're about to moan.

"I wanna hear you." He mumbles, slowly dragging your panties down your legs. Some of your wetness sticks to your bottoms but it only serves for him to lick his lips, anticipating the taste. He wants to taste you but he really wants to feel you more. 

"I'll be as loud as you want me to be, love."

He moans at that, kissing the crease between where your thigh and pussy meet. He runs his finger along your pussy lips to gather a little slick on his finger and licks them clean before taking the moment to push his long finger inside.

"Fuck Tae!" Working his wrist, he leans forward to kiss around your clit again— so red, he knows if he sucks it just right he’ll be able to get you to cum but he avoids doing that. Instead, he gives your pussy little kitten licks while continuing to pump his fingers in and out of you. “Sh-Shit—” You grip the covers around you, spreading your legs wider but, before you can even begin to process how close you are, he pulls his fingers away to suck them clean again. "Really?"

'Mate good. Mate tastes good. Wan' please our Mate.'

"They're going feral for each other," You chuckle, bending forward to caress his cheek.

"Because we are feral for each other," He whispers, melting into your touch as his whole body buzzes with excitement. He melts into your hand and glances at you with the prettiest brown eyes you've ever seen.

"Don't look at me like that unless you want me to fuck you dumb," You chuckle as Taehyung whines.

"Please..." He settles back on his hind legs to rub his cock against your wet cunt. He's slow to push in, though his cock rubs against your walls so deliciously. You moan his name, begging for him to bottom out. His favorite sounds come to flourish throughout the dimly lit room. “God, You’re so tight, Alpha... So wet...”

“Only for you, Omega.” Taehyung purrs in response causing you to growl in response.

"I-I'm going to move now."

You nod as your pussy grips his cock like you're squeezing him for a hug. Your walls feel like velvet each time he moves.

Taehyung reaches for your hand to hold, sighing when he bottoms out. You reach between you to help him make you cum when he picks up his speed. He whines at this but as he watches you slowly rub your clit, his cock disappearing and reappearing with your wetness covering it, it also helps him when you start to clench around his cock.

How do you always feel this good?

“F-Fuck Alpha…” He groans and holds onto your hips for leverage. He would drown in your pussy if he could, his wolf chirping from being so happy. In return, it causes you and your wolf to dreamily sigh.

Falling more in love with your Omega by the minute.

"Alpha..." His voice is pure honey as he takes his time.

"C'mon Omega. Make me cum, love." He fucks you harder, his cock thrusting in and out of you at a steady rhythm. Taehyung knows his cock is bigger than most omegas, and knows the burn he gives you is something most alphas can’t give. He remembers the first time you tried to take him without help… It didn’t go so well. Though you didn’t complain, he knew it hurt and that was the last thing he wanted.

“Does it feel good, Alpha?” He seeks your praise and wants to know you’re feeling all of him as he bottoms out.

“It feels great angel, keep going. I’m okay, I'm almost, fuck, I'm almost there.” 

You can’t see it since your eyes are closed and your head is tossed back but he’s pink in the cheeks when an involuntary whimper leaves his lips. He does as he’s told as he moves your hand so he can be the one who plays with your clit. You begin to tremble underneath his touch. You’re always taking care of him so right now your pleasure is his central desire. 

As he moves at your command, his eyes are drawn to how his cock stretches you. It's amazing how well you can handle him, even for an alpha. It helps that you're so unbelievably wet too. He slides in and out of you with little grace.

You feel like literal heaven.

“Are you okay, angel?” Taehyung nods, but whimpers louder as his eyes roll to the back of his head. “Baby?”

His hips stutter as he falls forward, caging you with his arms. He leans in for a kiss. So hot, effortless, and heavy with so much love that he understands you're just as close as he is. When he pulls away you smile, caressing his face as he sighs against your lips.

“Still good?”

“R-Ride me, please?” It's a simple request. One that gets a giggle out of you but who are you to deny your omega's wishes?

“Is that what you want?”

“Y-Yeah, it just feels so much better— fuck —“ He feels you slightly move, trying his best to tell you he’s okay but that's easier said than done. He knows if he moves, he’ll cum. It would probably only take one thrust and well, he wants you to cum first. Plus with the way the butt plug from earlier continues to scrap against his prostate, it's making it so much worse.

"You look so cute begging me, honey."

Taehyung carefully pulls out and instantly pulls you to settle in his lap as he leans his head back into the headboard. 

“Alpha P-Please...” He whines, gripping your waist for good measure.

"Should I give you what you want?"

"Yes! Yes! I've been good. I'm good boy." You want to kiss away his pout as you guide his dick to whichever hole you want to be fucked in. Which happens to be your pussy at the moment. He bottoms out again with a soft mewl, gripping your waist as tight as he can. “S-Shit, How are you still this tight?”

You chuckle, rotating your hips to match him. His hold tightens and you know it will leave bruises in the morning. Right now, however, you just want your baby to be satisfied, and from the looks of it. He is. 

“I- ah! ah!” He can barely speak, his eyes are practically screwed shut as he falls back to let you ride him.

“You’re so good. Being such a good boy.”

“I’m your good boy,” He whines, pulling you closer as you nose at his neck and lean in to take a whiff of his scent. You can feel the bond buzz with so much love that you can feel it down to your soul. You can't help but want to kiss him silly, show him that you love him just as much as he loves you.

"So good, baby boy." He frantically nods as his fingers trace down your back. “So fucking good.”

"I wanna cum."

"Then cum, baby."

You lean upward as your nails dig into his bare chest. He watches you rut into his pelvis. So turned on at how you're using his cock to make yourself cum. Although, he can't bring himself to. Not yet.

"Are you going to cum for you, Alpha?"

"Yes," He lies as his hands feel up and down your body before grabbing your breast.

It can be felt in the pit of your stomach as the moans grow louder with each bounce. His grip on your breast tightens as he pulls you closer and thrusts harder. The pleasure is intense and you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"I'm cumming..." You sigh the moment you reach your climax. You close your eyes and arch your back as pleasure floods through you. His lips move against your neck as his hands continue their exploration. You feel yourself drifting away, completely and utterly lost in the moment. It takes you a minute but as you slowly come down from your high, you notice something is wrong.

“You didn’t cum?” You ask, panting and trying to catch your breath. You know you’re the only one who came because usually, Taehyung is just as vocal as you are. He closes his eyes to feel your breath on his skin before answering.

“No,” He sighs, trying to keep calm when you climb off his lap to begin stroking him. He reaches for your hand to stop you before you can try to stroke him harder. “I-I wanna cum with you inside me. Wan’ your knot.”

When you catch his eye, you see a little gleam in it as you smirk.

“Of course, that can be arranged.”

You climb off the bed as he watches you fish for the box you keep under the bed with your toys. He's practically buzzing with the excitement of knowing you are about to wreck him and he can't say he's not happy about it. He wants it so bad. He needs it.  Mewling and nodding in agreement, you show him which one you grabbed. He’s okay with any of them, honestly.

Straps secured to your hips, he holds his legs open for you to crawl between as you settle on your knees above him. He tries his best to sit up so he can grab ahold of you but pouts when you push him back down. When you grab the lube, you pour some onto his hole before rubbing more on your cock.

“Please? I’m ready…” He whines, scooting closer to the toy as you lick your lips at the sight of him. His dick still standing tall, proud, and hard. It looks as if he’s about to burst at any given moment with how red his tip has gotten.

“So pretty.” You whisper as he grins playfully, listening to you snicker at how much he’s blushing. “So gorgeous. Aren’t you, Omega?”

“Yes, Alpha.” 

“And all mine.”

“Yours. Always yours,” He whimpers the moment you rub your thumb over his cheek and when he takes your thumb into his mouth to suck, you groan. He knows what to do to get you going, and knows how to push each and every button you have. You love that about him. It’s never dull and he’s always full of surprises. Like now as you feel him suck on each finger before stopping at your ring finger to trail his tongue over his initials. “I love you, Alpha.”

You growl as you press your lips into his mating bite on his neck. Your hips begin slowly but gradually picking up the pace once you see him begin to roll his hips with you. His gasps and moans fill the room as he clutches onto your back, hard. His nails making his mark all over you. 

“Fuck! Fuck !” Tae chirps, toes curling in as he arches his back once you press right into his prostate. 

“Yeah? Feel good, baby? Love it when I fill you up, don’t you, sweetheart?”

“I do. I fucking do. P-Please.”

“You’re gonna beg for me, my love?”

He whines, begging for more of your touch. For more of your love. For more of you.

“You’re doing so well.” You keep his body close until he nudges your hip and you find yourself being flipped over.

“Wanna ride you,” He says rather quickly, but you know it’s because he’s ready to cum. Therefore, you settle back against the bed and smile before guiding him to sit in your lap. He doesn’t even wait for you because he's already rotating his hips, his back arching as he hisses. The feeling is pleasant. 

“C’mere.” You bring him closer, your lips twist and turn as he immediately wraps his arms around your neck like yours were earlier. He rolls his hips with a lopsided smile, sighing when his head falls forward and your hand immediately goes through his hair. “Come on baby, you can do it.”

He’s right there. He knows he’s there as he feels your hand wraps around his cock to push him through but he can’t bring himself to move.

“Are you okay?”

“Y-Yeah, I just— ohgod !” Taehyung's arms tighten around your neck when his hips buck forward from the pressure and when you spank his plump ass, his nails dig into the middle of your back. “Alpha...” He whines. So loud, so sexy.

You nod in understanding, gently pushing him onto his back again and spreading his legs further open. His hands squeeze your arm when you insert yourself back into him, pushing his legs up to meet his chest. 

You start slow. Knowing that once you begin, he won't want you to stop, but he's ready for more.

“Faster! Faster… Please.” He pants, tossing his head back against the mountain of pillows as you’re giving it to him like he wants it. “S-So good! Alpha!”

“Oh yeah? You like this baby?” You smirk, watching his eyes roll to the back of his head. You find his prostate again as he nibbles on his bottom lip to the point of almost breaking the skin. "No, baby."

You press your thumb against his chin to get him to let go of his lip.

"Cum..."

"So soon?" You tease as he nods. His dick twitches with every motion but you know he’s about to cum. He does too. He welcomes the feeling as he grabs your hand and pumps his cock harder. His lips mash with yours as your hips continue to move. “You look so good baby with my cock in you.” You nip at his lip, wrapping your hand around his throat but, of course, not enough to choke him. He leans into it, his hair falling over his eyes as he begs. “So pretty, just for me and taking my knot like you were meant to.”

“Your knot only wants your knot. It feels good," Taehyung whines as he chants about how much he loves being full. His voice cracks when you move your hand from his neck to his dick to jack him off. You watch his cute tummy start to clench as he tries to stop himself from cumming.  “I-I’m about to— ahhh —fuck! Alpha !” He whines but doesn’t make the move to stop you. “I-I’m about to cum !”

“Cum for me, pretty boy. Let me see the mess you make for me.”

One more hit to his prostate and he’s done for. Eyes roll to the back of his head as he grips the sheets under him. You watch his cum paint his chest white, his cock spaz as he arches his body off the bed. When he opens his eyes, you can tell that he's out of it. His eyes glaze over as he stares directly at you with a soft pout. 

“Alpha!” He whines and you immediately know what he wants. 

“My pretty omega,” You praise him, hearing his omega purr in return.  You kiss him all over his face before making your way toward his mating bite to lick and kiss it as well. “You did so well for me.”

“Good boy…”

“My good boy,” You chuckle, leaning up to caress the side of his face. “Are you back with me, honey?”

He nods, glossy eyes gazing at you with so much love. He chirps with excitement, his omega more than pleased with the way your alpha has been taking care of them. His smile is dopey, a little lazy but you allow him to have this as he finally comes back down from his high. Your alpha, she takes pride in being able to please him the way he needs it.

The way he wants it.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?”

“Mhm. M’kay…” He yawns, feeling you finally pull back once the toy’s knot allows you to release yourself from him. 

You caress his face and he leans into your touch, wanting nothing more than to be as close to you as he possibly can.

"Tell me what you need, Omega."

"Hold me..." While peppering kisses all over his face, he slips into his headspace. A tender embrace and words of love are what he needs as you caress parts of him you can get your hands on. His lips part as he sighs in pleasure. He feels the warmth of your body against his, and your heart beats in unison with his.

You both close your eyes and savor the moment of connection.

“You did so well for me, my love. You're always so good.”

He relaxes and melts into your body, feeling safe and secure as you give him the love he deserves.

When you try to get up, however, his purr turns into a soft growl.

"Don't leave..."

"I have to take this off, sweetheart." You start to unstrap yourself (making a note to get everything cleaned and put away once he's in a deep sleep). Once you're done, he's quick to toss it to the side. It’s cute how he settles himself between your legs so you can't go anywhere. He crawls up your chest to snuggle into your breast, sighing when you wrap your arms around him. "No leave."

"No?"

"No."

You chuckle as his eyes begin to flutter shut. You know he's falling asleep to the beat of your heart.

“My sweet baby.” There is a softness to his purrs. After massaging his hair for a while, he is out like a light. He has a soft glow to him that makes you and your Alpha keen with amusement. 

You never thought you would ever have an omega that you would love the way you do him and well, it’s nice to be able to love and be loved in return.

“I love you, pretty boy.”

You lean forward to kiss his forehead before settling back yourself to begin your descent into sleep. You can feel the warmth of his smile against your stomach. He's happy to finally have an alpha who loves him no matter how ‘different’ he is from a traditional omega. You're not a traditional alpha either and well, this isn't a traditional relationship but he's okay with that and he's okay with being yours as much as you are his.

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[delugguk]

they'll never know.

pair: taehyung x reader

genre: smut, drabble

word count: 465

note: needed to get this out of my system.. but im still struggling 😩 he's a MENACE

"yeah baby, like that.." he moans and your head is buried on his neck, overwhelmed with pleasure.

your pussy is soaking the entirety of his legth because you really couldn't contain yourselfㅡbut the both of you being slightly tipsy didn't help with the feeling either.

you thought he was so cute acting all shy with his fans at the previews pre-recordings section but seeing him now panting against your lips because he told you he couldn't resist not fucking you tonight was very hot for you.

his contrast..

and it wasn't fake feelings that he was putting out there, no, those feelings are real. he totally loved his fans. it's just that not being able to see them for years really makes him behave like this. ㅡ and you, well, he sees you most of the time. you remember how shy he was when he first met you. telling you how flustered you made him feel whenever you came around as he hadn't dare to speak to you back then.

but after getting to know all of his antics, who knew he'll be a whole other person in bed? you did not expected it but taehyung could really turn you on like no other. he always fucked you so good.. so when in moments like these were you took your time to shine, seeing him beneath you, at this perspective with the lights off and the soft blue lights hitting his face.. you could totally get it. he no only had a great personality and wasn't only romantic but.. he exuded this natural sex appeal.. he was hot as fuck.

It is all about his eyes and the gaze he gives you at all times. because whenever he locks his eyes with you, biting his lips at it makes you crazy.

that everytime you bounced harder on him, he will smirk and slap your ass accompanied with a breathy, low and deep, "yess." coloring his vocals cords.

that everytime he turned up his sexy playlist and the way he kissed you while slow dancing makes you feel even crazier about him.

that whenever it gets way too steamy, he always pauses your hips to start thrusting back at you, marking the right pace.

that whenever he gives sloppy kisses to your neck, your hands always pulled the back of his hair making it hard for him but he loved it so much...

and his pretty pink heart shaped lips that doesn't seem to leave your mind everytime it's time to walk apart from each other..

yeah, they didn't know about those sides of him only you seemed to know. didn't know the way your heart fluttered and the way he loved you, the way he fucked you. they just didn't know and will never know..

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[taichoushadow]

Never lost - Kim Taehyung

A/N: A cute fluff to start the year right. Absolutely dedicated to @taeandpuppies 💜

The grass really did seem greener on this side and the flowers looked brighter than ever before. You huffed in amusement, resting your back against the tree you picked out as a perfect comfort place.

Stretching your arms above you, you let out a satisfied groan, happy you could sit down. Your gaze however was focused on the man crouched down a bit further down the path. It seemed like he was immerged by this one dandelion. Tilting his head from side to side and circling around it as if he was going to find some hidden gold in there.

He heard you laugh and turned his head around to raise an eyebrow and asked what made you laugh. You shrugged in response, following his movements as he stood up and stretched his own arms and legs before walking up to you.

''I am glad you find amusement in the fact that we are lost.'' Taehyung couldnt stop himself from smiling, making himself comfortable next to you. With a sigh, you looked up to see the sunlight filtering through the leaves and showing a beautiful blue sky mixed with the fresh green.

''I am never lost when I am with you.'' You answered honestly, propping your leg over his to make yourself even more comfortable. Taehyung did not answer and you were not expecting him too either You just wanted to let him know, he was actually all you needed. It may sound cliché and some would say that you should not depend on someone but in your own opinion, being able to depend on someone, having that someone you always can return to, seek refuge in. That's what it is all about, isn't it.

And with him, you never felt lost, even if you were here now, having walked past the same stream for the seventh time and that Taehyung finally did admit, you two actually were lost.

''Hey.'' You heard his quiet voice and felt the way his fingers wrapped around your arm, asking you for your attention in every way he could. You hummed, turning your gaze back to his, swallowing when you noticed the intense look in his eyes and your lips parted, wanting to ask what made him so serious, all of a sudden but he beat you to it, cradling his hand over your cheek, to guide his lips to yours, locking them in a sweet, tender kiss.

''I want to marry you.'' Taehyung just dropped the bomb like that, breathing on your cheek, hiding his face in the croock of your neck after uttering those words to you. He wrapped his arms around your middle, tucking himself closer to you. ''I truly want to drop down on one knee and pop the question.'' he continued. ''One day, I promise.''

The loud beating of your heart, surely was felt by him, as you nodded and squeaked out a yes as you pulled back to hold on to his shoulders and firmly answered him once again. ''Yes, yes please do.'' The smile you wore, made Taehyung break out in one himself and nodded. ''Yes ma'am.'' and saluted proudly.

''Come here.'' You laughed, squeezing his cheeks between your palms, planting a big firm kiss right where he loved it the most.

''To marry we need to get out of this forest though.'' This caused him to burst out in healthy laughter, falling down onto the grass to let himself go through the high of just being with you, whenever, wherever and you joined him with much pleasure.

''Or we could build just a home here.''

You might take him up on that offer.

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[hoseok666]

and they were roommates - ch. 6

➸ pairings: jungkook x reader/taehyung x reader ➸ genre: strangers to lovers, enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, eventual angst, eventual smut, fluff, pretty much everything . college!jungkook AU, college!taehyung AU, tsundere! jungkook, warm personality taehyung, slowburn

➸ word count: 17.9k (yeEHHHH ALL FOR  YOU GUYS) ➸ chapter summary: the one where everyone is oblivious as fuck to their own feelings  ➸ chapter warnings: small mention/asking of domestic abuse, smut (finally), lots of y/n crying :(, asshole jungkook, stupid jungkook, stupid taehyung, adorable taehyung, slight y/n x namjoon 👀 ➸ series summary: it all started with a rejection from your longtime crush, jeon jungkook. you decided to confess to him on your last day of high school. after a harsh rejection and a rough summer dealing with the heartbreak, you were starting anew once your freshman year of college came. you were going to be sharing an apartment with two other roommates that you don’t even know. what a surprise you’re going to be in for once you find out it’s the one and only: jeon jungkook and kim taehyung.

ch. 1 | ch. 2 | ch. 3 | ch. 4 | ch. 5 | ch. 6

Monday morning rolls around, kicking off the final week of October. Halloween was just days away from now and you could practically taste all of the sugar from the candy and feel all of the cavities forming in your teeth once you, Taehyung, and Jimin binge on all of the Halloween candies while watching spooky movies that you all plan on watching together. 

You were starting off your Monday with Hoseok and Yoongi, while drinking your pumpkin spiced lattes together outside, sitting on a table that was in front of your local Starbucks. “You haven’t truly experienced autumn if we haven’t tried Starbucks pumpkin spiced lattes at least once.” Hoseok took a long sip of his hot drink. “Shut up, Hoseok.” Yoongi groaned, rubbing his eyes. You snorted at that which caused Hoseok to look at you. “Why are you laughing? Isn’t this your first time having anything that wasn’t an iced mocha ever since the day we’ve met?” You rolled your eyes at Hoseok’s retaliation and just silently sipped on your latte. 

“So how did the two of you spend your weekend? Other than leaving me alone so that the two of you could play videogames together til dawn.” 

Yoongi smirked at you. “You’re just jealous that you have no one else to play video games with like we do.” You scoffed. “I don’t even like playing videogames in the first place!” you shot back, making Yoongi laugh at your annoyance with him. “We basically spent all Friday night chilling inside the PC cafe. Saturday and Sunday, I was just studying and working on my internships.” Yoongi finally answered. 

“You’re such a nerd, Yoongi. So what I’m hearing is that all you did was play computer games and homework?” you teased, making Yoongi roll his eyes at you as his response. “I’ve been job-hunting all weekend. Literally, why is nobody hiring right now? We’re two months away from Christmas season! They should be hiring for seasonals or whatever.” Hoseok pouted and sighed. You perked up at the idea of looking for a job. “What kind of places have you been applying at?” You asked him.

“I’ve heard that servers make pretty good money, especially if they work at a really demanding and popular restaurant. They can practically pay off rent in Seoul from the amount of tips that they make.” Suddenly, Hoseok’s eyes grew into saucers. “I’m so dumb! Doesn’t your friend Taehyung work at that cafe down the street from campus? Do you think he could hook me up with a job?” Hoseok grabbed onto your arm and looked at you with his pleading eyes. 

You shrugged and gave him an uneasy look. “I mean I could try and ask. Taehyung does make a lot of money from that job. It’s probably because he has such a suitable personality as a server.” You smiled. Hoseok gave you a teasing glare and nudged on your arm. “Look at you talking about his ‘suitable personality’. Are you falling in love with him yet?” You snorted at Hoseok’s crazy words and shook your head. “What? I’m just saying how Taehyung has the right personality to be a server! He knows how to make people feel comfortable and he’s genuinely a people person.” You went on to continue complimenting Taehyung’s personality. You certainly weren’t helping yourself to not make it seem as if you were drooling over him. 

Hoseok’s teasing glare deepened and he looked at you with interest. “I see that you’ve certainly gotten to know his personality a lot more recently. What did you two do this weekend?” Hoseok wriggled his brows, causing Yoongi to playfully slap his chest. 

You laughed nervously. “Hoseok, nothing went down between us. All we did was just hang out a lot with Jungkook and Jimin at this amusement park or whatever.” you said, nonchalantly. Yoongi and Hoseok’s eyebrows furrowed at the unfamiliar name of ‘Jimin’. 

“Who’s Jimin?” Yoongi asked. “Oh! I forgot to mention about him to you guys. Jimin’s like Tae’s and Jungkook’s childhood best friend who’s gonna be staying with us for awhile. He just moved up here to Seoul from Busan.” you explained to the confused couple. Yoongi snickered at you, causing you to give him a bewildered look. “What?”

“You’re surrounded by so much dick, ___. How have you not gone feral yet?” Hoseok nodded in agreement with his boyfriend. You scoffed and let out a laugh. “Why does everyone expect sex to happen if a girl and a guy are living together? We’re literally all just friends!” You defended yourself. “Oh yeah? Then show us a picture of him.” Hoseok demanded. You sighed but obliged to his request either way. You went to Jimin’s Instagram profile that you had just recently began following a few days ago (due to him forcing you to follow him on all of his social medias) and scrolled to find his most recent selfie. Finally, you had found one.

“Here”.

It was a picture of Jimin laying down on a bed, with a dog sitting right next to him. It was taken back when he had been living in Busan. You shoved the picture in front of your two friends. Yoongi and Hoseok’s eyes immediately widened. “___! Are you stupid? He’s hot.” Hoseok exclaimed. You rolled your eyes at him and his words. “I just met him, Hoseok. I’m not the kind of girl that would immediately suck a guy’s dick just because he’s hot. He has to deserve it.” you winked at them, causing both boys to laugh at you. “Stop playing, __. You’re not the type to suck dick at all.” Yoongi laughed. “Maybe I’ve already sucked dick before; you’ll never know.” Hoseok squealed at your words and playfully slapped yout arms. “So? You never told us what went down during your weekend with your three boyfriends. How’d everything go?” Hoseok tried to re-focus on the previous conversation. 

“Nothing, Hoseok. The day Jimin had arrived, the boys went off to go clubbing, remember? That was when I called you to come over. And then, suddenly Jungkook ended up coming back home and--,” you stopped yourself from continuing the sentence. You were unsure if you should tell Hoseok and Yoongi about the intimate conversation that you and Jungkook had shared that night. “He came back home and what?” Hoseok urged you continue. 

“Um. He came back home and..we sort of just talked. Like regular human beings. We didn’t fight or anything.” You quickly summarized for them, not wanting to say a single personal detail. “What do you mean by ‘talked’?” Yoongi asked, leaning forward to listen to you intently. You shrugged. “I don’t know, we sort of like talked about some personal things going on in our lives and I gave him advice and all that. It felt really intimate.” You admitted, looking back into a distance as you reminisced those moments between you and Jungkook. Yoongi began to smile approvingly. “That makes me glad. I’m glad Jungkook finally found someone that he can act like an actual human being with emotions with.” 

Hoseok laughed at him. “You act like you show emotions too, Yoongs. Both you and Jungkook act like you’re some dull, emotionless robots.” You and Hoseok laughed together as you nodded in agreement with his words. Yoongi rolled his eyes at that and ignored his boyfriend’s mocking words. “Anyways, I’m glad that Jungkook was able to open up with you about whatever was going through that little intelligent head of his. I don’t really wanna know what exactly he said to you or whatever, but I am happy to know that he’s let off some stress. The kid’s been acting so tense whenever we would be working together.” Yoongi informed you, a melancholy facial expression had taken over his pale face. 

You felt at peace after hearing what Yoongi had to say about Jungkook. Yoongi was right. During the amusement park day, it seemed like as if Jungkook had let loose of whatever stress was eating him up alive and he allowed his outdoor surroundings to take over his body. You began to think if maybe his mother and his choice of major were the main causes of his previous stress. 

“So, you didn’t bond more with Taehyung during the past weekend? You bonded with the other one instead? Disappointing.” Hoseok tsked. You gaped your mouth open at that. “Hoseok! Why are you trying so hard to force some unrealistic and nonexistent romance between me and Taehyung?”  

Hoseok scoffs at you, annoyed with your obliviousness. “How have you not felt some sort of connection between the two of you? You guys are practically Han and Anna from Frozen; always finishing each other’s sentences and get excited over the littlest things and you both enjoy each other’s company like crazy.” 

“But didn’t Han eventually betray Anna in the end?” Yoongi mentioned. Hoseok took a moment to reroute his thoughts and think of another analogy to compare the relationship between you and Taehyung. His silence had you quietly snickering, feeling satisfied that Hoseok had finally shut up about you and Taehyung for once. 

“Whatever. You guys know what I mean. To sum it up, I’m Team Taehyung.” “What is this, Twilight? Are we seriously gonna battle over who ___ is best with?” Yoongi complained. “Yes.” Hoseok said. Yoongi sighed and softly chewed on his lower lip. “Well in that case, I’m Team Jungkook.” 

You were cringing hard at these words. The fact that both boys are fighting over which guy should be the one for you was embarrassing and revolting at the same time. But that doesn’t mean that you weren’t completely against the fact that Yoongi is rooting for you and Jungkook. Maybe he actually sees something between the two of you. Maybe it isn’t just all in your head for once.

“Jungkook? Why ___ and Jungkook?” Hoseok recoiled. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, Hobi, but the kid’s a complete dickhead. He needs someone sweet and soft like ___ to completely neutralize his asshole-ness. Besides, the best couples are the ones who challenge each other to grow to be their best selves. I think he and ___  would be that kind of couple who aren’t gonna be afraid to call each other out on their bullshit and they’ll help each other grow into the best versions of themselves. Someone who can support and love you, especially the ugly side of you. The fact that ___ is still interacting and living with a hardheaded guy like Jungkook just shows that she’s a capable candidate to handle him.” Yoongi explained thoroughly. 

Hoseok scoffed. “Capable candidate? What is this, The Bachelors or something?”  you teased, finally speaking up. Yoongi’s words had your heart racing at about a thousands miles per second. Was what he said true? Are you someone who he seems is able to handle Jungkook at his good and bad? Is Jungkook the type of guy to be able to handle your worse and your best self? Would the two of you be the kind of couple that will uplift each other and allow each other to challenge yourselves? Is that even an important component in order to be in a successfully long-lasting relationship? Why is love so hard? Why is liking someone like Jungkook so hard?

“Okay well, I gotta go. I have a class that starts in about ten minutes.” you lied. You wanted to find a way to leave this conversation and leave the two boys who won’t stop squabbling over your oh-so-dramatic love life. 

“You want us to walk you to class?” Yoongi asked. Your heart always warmed everytime Yoongi offered to walk with you to a certain place. “I’ll be fine, Yoongi. Thanks though.” you gave him a sincere smile and waved goodbye to the couple before heading off to your next “class” aka home. 

                                                        . . .

You were welcomed to an empty apartment. An extremely messy and empty apartment. Having Jimin here was great and all, but he wasn’t exactly the cleanest guy around. He had spare boxers lying all over the living room, along with some dirty socks and some shirts that were thrown around. You assumed that Jimin was probably busy with something today and rushed to find an outfit -- which was probably why the living room looked as if it was just hit from a tornado full of clothes. 

Taehyung was at work and Jungkook must be probably out in his classes as well. You had the entire apartment to yourself and it felt good. 

You went off to enter your room and sunk yourself into the soft sheets of your bed. You were bored. There was nothing to do right now. Of course, you had some homework assignments to complete or whatever but they weren’t due for another few days and you wanted to rest for a bit rather than force yourself to work ahead.

Suddenly, a memory of the night when Jungkook had come home drunk from the club ascended back into your mind. It seems as if that night was on a constant loop inside your head. You couldn’t stop thinking about how close you were next to his warm body and how you got to see his soft and vulnerable side. It was such an intimate moment and you couldn't help but to crave more of those moments with Jungkook even more. You wanted to know Jungkook better than you knew yourself. You wanted to be the shoulder he could cry on. You wanted to be the first person Jungkook could come to whenever he had good news, bad news, and sad news. You wanted to be his everything. You wanted Jungkook, so badly. 

You groaned in annoyance at the fact that your feelings for him have only just grown to be stronger rather than going away. Your stomach was flipping and flopping, heart was pounding hard against your chest and your breathing had gotten a lot heavier. 

You decided to ignore these feelings for him by reaching towards to your laptop and searched up some of the majors that Konkuk had provided, to gain some new ideas of what you could major in. 

A part of you didn’t really want to admit it but you had always fantasized the idea of you becoming a screenwriter. You’ve always loved writing as a child and as a young teenager growing up. You haven’t written any sort of fictional or non fictional work in years and you weren’t really too confident with your writing anymore, due to the fact that it’s probably really rusty right now. 

You went onto the Konkuk University official website to search up what kind of majors or departments are offering the kinds of writing classes that you’re interested in. 

In all honesty, Konkuk wasn’t really the best school to attend to if you’re focusing onto the Liberal Arts. Konkuk was morley focused onto their law program and sciences. The best schools for the film and the arts were SKY Institutions -- Seoul University, Korea University, and Yonsei University -- or the Korean Academy of Film Arts but how the hell were you gonna even allow yourself to apply to such prestigious universities like that? Especially with your mediocre grades from high school. 

However, you came across to a certain college that Konkuk offered: The Undergraduate College of Art and Design.

They had a specific department for film and animation. They had its own department for animation as well? Of course, Jungkook was the very first person that you had immediately thought of. Your heart suddenly began to race again: What if Jungkook and I have to take the same classes together?

You read through the instructions of how to apply for the department as thoroughly as you could. You have to have at least a 3.0 GPA average in order to transfer into this department by the time your sophomore year rolls around, along with two professor recommendations. You still have time, right? It was only October.

You reached out for a notebook and wrote a game plan of how to get into this amazing department that was clearly made for you and Jungkook. First, you have to start creating connections with all of your professors -- even the ones you don’t like. Then, you need to make sure that you don’t ever get less than a C on any important exams, quizzes, or quizzes. Fuck, maybe not even less than a B-? After that, you need to find a way to get Jungkook to join this department too so that he could finally achieve his lifelong dream of being an animator. 

Although these steps seem to be simple, it truly does require an awful amount of work and effort. Especially with the studying part. 

You heard the chime of your apartment door being opened and some heavy sounding footsteps had echoed through. You heard the familiar sound of an exasperated sigh and immediately knew that it was Jungkook who had come home. 

You got up from your bed and headed towards to the door. “Hey.” you greeted him. He looked up at you, with a slightly surprised look in his eyes. He had music blaring from his headphones. He reached into his phone that was inside a pocket and quickly paused the music. “Hey.” he replied back, taking out his headphones from his ears. 

“You’re home.” you awkwardly say, stating the obvious. Jungkook gave you an annoyed glare and headed towards to the kitchen, immediately raiding the fridge already. He reached inside and grabbed a small can of iced espresso. He indulged the beverage within seconds. 

“Wow, someone’s thirsty.” you nervously joke. Jungkook looks at you, examining you and your words. “Why are you being so odd right now?” he asks nonchalantly. 

“How am I being cringey?” you furrow your brows at him. “You’re trying to crack some jokes and unsurprisingly, they aren’t really working out for you, are they?” he cocked his head to the side. You scoff at him as a response, and sat down on one of the bar stools that was by the countertop. 

“So, how was your day?” 

Jungkook wasn’t a fan of small talk. In fact, he wasn’t a fan of any kind of talking at all. He loves silence and loves not interacting with people. He would rather slam his tongue on a car door rather to have this agonizing conversation with you right now. 

“It was fine. How was yours?” he asked in an uninterested tone. 

“Eh, it was okay.” Jungkook nodded at that, not knowing what to say to such a dry response. “Is there a reason why you’re trying to make small talk right now?” he asked. 

You shrugged in response.”What? I’m not allowed to have some chit-chat time with my own roommate?” Jungkook had a feeling that you were hiding something from him. He could tell by how tense your facial expressions were and by how tense your shoulders were as well. Your lips were quivering out of apprehensiveness and you weren’t able to stop the constant tapping of your fingertips against the countertop table. 

“Did you break something that belonged to me?” he asked you. A confused look was written across your face. “No? I just said that I’m trying to make some conversation with you.” 

Jungkook huffed out a soft sigh. “Well, to be honest, I don’t really want to be having small talk with you right now. I’m not really that kind of person.” He informed you. Normally, what he said would have offended you greatly but your heart was soaring because Jungkook just shared with you about a personal information of his. He told you something interesting about him for once. He doesn’t like small talk. Noted.

“Great, because neither do I!” you admit back, nervously. Jungkook was growing to be even more bothered with you and with this conversation. He was getting ready to just excuse himself and hide inside his room but you had beaten him to it. 

“Have you thought of switching to being an animation major yet?” you asked abruptly. 

Jungkook shrugged as a response. “Well, you should consider joining this department that Konkuk offers: the department of film and animation. It’s a really good program!” you suggested him, flashing a grin. He couldn’t help but to laugh at your nervous stance. So this was what you were so nervous to ask me. He laughed to himself some more. He took another glance at your anxious body language; all because you were just scared to talk to him about this program. Cute.

“I’ve already heard of it. I researched it too and all that. It’s decent enough for me to get in easily. I don’t know about you, though,” he teased you, causing you to flash him a scowl. “How did you even know about that program?” Jungkook asked, taking another sip of his coffee.

“I’m just trying to find some majors or classes that I can take for a certain subject that I’m interested in, that’s all.” Jungkook gave you a suspicious look. It wasn’t that he cared enough to wonder what major you were thinking of pursuing in, but he was confused as to why you would even try to hide it in the first place. 

“Just tell me what major you’re thinking of, ___.” Jungkook rushed. 

You sighed, unsure and nervous of telling him. It’s nothing to be embarrassed of, right? Jungkook surly wasn’t afraid to tell you his thoughts too. It was the least that you could do, right?

“I want to do screenwriting.” 

Jungkook stared at you, unable to say anything. He couldn’t wrap his head around the idea of you writing television shows or movies or just writing anything at all, period. You’ve never shown or hinted any signs of you having an interest in writing or creating scripts. 

“Screenwriting.” is all he says to you. You nod your head. “Do you even write?” he asks suddenly.

“I-I mean, I used to do it a lot when I was younger.” “Younger? So you haven’t done anything since?” Jungkook interrupted. You looked down at your socks, not knowing what to say back. 

“I’m not trying to discourage you but you need to be realistic about these sort of things. You can’t just suddenly decide to switch your major to something that you haven’t even considered or studied about in years. You should do some research and ask people around the department of what it even takes to be a screenwriter and what it takes to study screenwriting.” Jungkook advised to you. What caught you off guard was that he didn’t say it to you with attitude or even in a condescending way. He just told you his opinion. 

Normally you would be annoyed with what Jungkook had said to you but you couldn’t help but to agree with him. You needed to really confirm with yourself that this is what you really want to do with your life. 

“How did you know that you wanted to be an animator?” you croaked out.

“Simple. I know I’m good at it, I know I can do it, and I know that it makes me happy. I know that I’ll die happy doing my dream job,” Jungkook took a step closer to you and huffed out a soft sigh. “The key is confidence within yourself, ___. Confidence that you know that you can tackle this.” His eyes were piercing deeply into yours. His brown specks glistening from the reflection of the ceiling lights. He looked so good standing right in front of you. His stern glare made his soft, plump pink lips be pursed ito a thin line. The way that you were just one step closer to wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling his lips down onto yours -- the urge was just too strong. 

You managed to keep your eyes locked on his, lasering your stare deeply. “Well, if you know that you’re so good at it, then why won’t you just change your major already?” you shot back. Jungkook opens his lips to say something but nothing comes out. 

“Guess you’re not as confident as you make yourself out to be.” you smile teasingly at him. If Jungkook was bothered with what you said, he was doing a great job at not showing it. Suddenly his serious gaze turned into a melancholy demeanor. “You have a point.” he admits. 

As much as you had badly wanted to shout out “I told you so” to Jungkook, you simply couldn’t but feel concerned as to where his sudden mood shift came from. “What?” 

“I said, __, you have a point.” he said monotonically. “Surprisingly enough, you said something that’s making me think analytically.” he rolls his eyes, and pokes his tongue into one of his cheeks. 

“You’re annoyingly...quick-witted,” Jungkook stays silent for a moment.

“Is it normal to be afraid of doing something out of the ordinary? Is it normal to be afraid of doing something you have never done before? The thought of just...doing something so out of the norm is just fucking gut-wrenching to me.” Jungkook says softly. You listened to him patiently. 

“It doesn’t sound like such a big deal when you really think about: deciding whether or not to major in something I’m passionate in or something that my mother is passionate in me doing. It’s like...I can just do whatever the fuck I want and she has no other choice but to get over it one day. But it’s really not that easy for me. I’d rather be an engineer for the rest of my life if it means that I can get to hear my mom say that she was proud of me for once in my life.” Jungkook continued. He stopped himself from rambling and caught a quick glance at you. You were just listening to him. You didn’t look annoyed or bored of his mini vent. You were paying attention to him, you were hearing him out. You were letting him pour his feelings out to you. You were radiating such a soft and comfortable ambiance to him that he didn’t even realize how easily he was able to just say all this to you. Jungkook was starting to feel uncomfortable at the though of being comfortable.

“Do you want me to give my advice real quick?” you asked suddenly. He nodded. “Just be undecided for the time being. I feel like you shouldn’t just impulsively switch if you aren’t 100% comfortable or confident with your decision. There’s no harm in being undecided. It’s normal to be unsure of yourself with what you want and with what you need. You should just take some time with yourself to think things through in order to truly understand what you want. It’s okay to be a little confused right now. I feel like now is the right time and place and age to be confused.” 

Jungkook listened to you seriously. He took you seriously and he took your advice seriously. It was the very first time that he was beginning to view you in a different perspective. He was beginning to see another side of you. Jungkook couldn’t help to admit that you had said just the right words that he needed to hear. That what he was feeling is okay.

“Why is it that you’re not as annoying to talk whenever we have such serious talks like this?” he smirks down at you. You gave him your best fake-offended look. “You judge me too harshly, Jungkook.” 

Jungkook grew a genuine smile onto his face. And so did you.

                                                          . . .

“Uno!” Taehyung belted out, as he tossed his card into the pile of the others. “Fuck you, man.” Jimin cursed at him, angrily throwing his cards on the carpet. You groaned in annoyance, after losing again for the fifth time tonight. Games of any kind were never in your favor. 

“Okay, now can we order some food please? I’m starving.” Jimin whined, as he rubbed his growling stomach. “Yeah, me too.” you agreed. You and Jimin were giving Taehyung a look that was the equivalent of giving puppy dog eyes, silently begging him to buy some food. 

“Ugh, you two are so whiny,” Taehyung sneered. “What do you guys want to eat?” “Fried chicken.” Jungkook spoke up out of nowhere. “Yes, chicken please!” Jimin agreed. 

Taehyung didn’t say anything as he gave all three of you and annoyed glare. He dialed his favorite fried chicken place as he walked off into the kitchen. You snorted at Taehyung’s fake anger because you already knew that deep down, Taehyung really didn’t mind to get dinner for you guys. 

“Any luck on your apartment hunting, Jimin?” Jungkook asked him. “Eh, I haven’t really been apartment hunting that much. I know I need to though. I’ve been smooching off on you guys for too long now.” You gently slapped Jimin’s shoulder. 

“Hey! You can live here for as long as you need to, Jimin. I love having you around.” 

“As much as I love living with you all, I simply cannot stay here any longer. The guilt is eating me up alive.” 

Jungkook playfully shoved Jimin. “If we could turn this living room into your new bedroom just so you can live with us permanently, you know that we would.” 

“Don’t make me sad, Kook.” Jimin warned. Jungkook smiled at him and went back to shuffling the cards into the deck. “I’m guessing we’re done playing then.” Jimin presumed. “We’ve played like 8 rounds of this fucking game, we better be done. My attention span can’t handle another round.” you sighed hard, running your fingers through your hair. 

“Don’t worry, ___, we’re done playing Uno for tonight,” Taehyung said, reappearing back to the living room. “We can all just chill for a bit while waiting for the chicken to deliver.” Everyone agreed and all hopped back onto the couch. There was a bit of an uncomfortable silence settling between the four of you. 

Taehyung darted his eyes between you, Jimin and Jungkook. 

“I have something to tell you guys.” Taehyung said abruptly. All three of your heads immediately snapped to gain his attention. You all looked at Taehyung’s beady honey brown eyes with anticipation. 

“So, remember how I had submitted my self-made film to that contest from awhile back?” Only you and Jungkook had nodded in response. Jimin looked between the two of you, in confusion, and responded back with a shrug. 

“Well...I heard back from them this morning,” The three of you leaned in closer to him, desperately waiting for Taehyung to finish his sentence. 

“And?” You asked.

Taehyung had an indescribable look on his face. It was a very intense bittersweet appearance plastered on him. “And…,” 

“I got selected to be one of the finalists.” Taehyung finally announced. You immediately jumped into the air and squealed. You didn’t hesitate to run straight into him and suffocate him in inside your arms. 

“No freaking way, Tae! What the fuck?!” was all you could manage to say. Suddenly, you felt another body wrap around behind your back, with their arms interlocking both you and Taehyung’s bodies together. “I don’t even know what you’re talking about but I’m so proud of you!” Jimin,the one that was wrapping you and Taehyung together, yelled over your squealing. 

Taehyung couldn’t help but beam widely and laugh at the both of your reactions. 

“Taehyung, you’re so amazing! There is seriously nothing that you can’t do.” you squished Taehyung even harder, causing him to laugh out loud from the sudden pressure. 

Jimin finally released the two of you from his embrace, stepping back to watch Taehyung smile and laugh from the love he’s receiving. 

Jungkook finally stood up from the couch and walked over to his brother. You were still squeezing Taehyung, unable to release him from the shackles of your arms. 

Jungkook took a quick glance at you and your wide grin that seemed to have been glued onto your face for five minutes straight. “How am I gonna be able to congratulate you with this thing wrapped all around you?” Jungkook sneered, causing Jimin and Taehyung to chuckle. 

“___, enough already. You’re causing Tae to turn blue.” Jimin yanked you off from Taehyung’s warm body and pulled you next to him instead. 

Jungkook approached his brother and patted on his shoulder, approvingly. “I’m not surprised, hyung. This is well deserved.” Jungkook grinned at his older brother. Taehyung grinned back at him, with possible tears welling up in his eyes. “Nevermind, you’re about to cry.” Jungkook looked disgusted and backed away from him, causing snorting to erupt from Jimin. “No idea that that Tae was the crying type.” you teased Taehyung. Taehyung embarrassedly dabbed his eyes and ran his fingers through hair nervously. 

“If you guys are done bullying me, I can tell you when the date of the film festival is.” This caused both you and Jimin to shut up. “So, it’s like tonight.” he shyly admits. “Annoying,” Jungkook muttered under his breath. “Why would you announce this last minute? I have an exam to study for.” Jungkook continued, raising a voice a bit. Taehyung went from nervously ruffling his hair to nervously scratching the back of his neck. “I thought it would be cool to dramatically say the news.” He pouted slightly. 

Jimin clicked his teeth and patted his hands onto Taehyung’s shoulder loudly. “Who cares about that nerd. I am so down to go celebrate your work tonight!” Jimin encouraged. You took a quick glance at Jungkook after Jimin’s “nerd” comment and he just smirked and rolled his eyes. 

You walked back up to Taehyung and grabbed his hands. “I’m with Jimin! I also have some stuff to do for but its not as important as watching your hard work, Tae.” you grinned up at him. Taehyung smiled back at you and Jimin. His eyes went back to Jungkook’s annoyed face. “Kook, can you please consider joining us tonight?” Taehyung pleaded his little brother. Jungkook groaned and tilted his back, clenching his jaw in even more annoyance. “You know I hate last minute plans.” “Oh come on, live a little. Your exam isn’t even until next week, I don’t know why you wanna study so early.” Jimin scolded the young boy. Jungkook pressed his thin lips in a straight line, being left horribly speechless. You and Taehyung snorted quietly. “Whatever.” was all Jungkook mumbled. The three hopped over to Jungkook and jumped together out of happiness; only annoying Jungkook even more :)

                                                          .  .  .

“Hurry up, __!” Jimin called out to you from your room. “I’m coming!” You yelled back. You were putting on the final touches to your outfit; accessorizing your Maveric Fresh goth mesh black long sleeve mini dress with your silver stud earrings and your favorite statement silver necklace and rings. 

You blended your lipstick color by dabbing your fingers softly on your plush lips one last time before finally grabbing your purse and leaving. The festival required a “fancy” dress code, leaving you excited yet nervous because it was the first time that the boys would be seeing you outside of your usual sweats and hoodies. You entered the doorway where the three boys were waiting for you. They were in the middle of a conversation until your soft “I’m ready” snapped them out of their chat. 

Immediately, Jimin whistled at you and grinned. “Okay, sexy mama!” You visibly cringed and laughed awkwardly. “Please don’t ever call me that again.”

From the moment Taehyung laid his eyes on you, he could not breathe. He could not stop staring at you. It felt as if time had stopped for a brief second. For the first time ever, Taehyung had begun seeing you as a woman rather than just a friend. And he didn’t not like it. So pretty… He thought to himself. His eyes studied you everywhere: from your head, to your slightly exposed breasts, all the way down to your black strappy heels. “You look great, ___.” He finally said. You blush and smile at him. “Thanks, Tae.” 

You had slowly slurred your eyes over at Jungkook to see if he was possibly giving you a mocking glare or rolling his eyes at you. But you were surprised to catch his eyes glued onto you, with a clenched jaw. It looked almost as if he was upset with you. His stare made you nervous–in an anxious way– and you immediately darted your eyes away from him. “Let’s get going.” Taehyung spoke up, and opened the front door, letting his three roommates go in front of him first. 

The commute to the film festival was about thirty minutes long. Throughout the bus ride there, you and Jimin sat next together and took turns sharing about your childhood history, what high school was like and how stupid college is. You were surprised that a below average student like you could relate to Jimin’s 4.0-perfect-student personality and attitude towards school. 

Taehyung and Jungkook sat next to each other, sitting right behind you and Jimin, and sat in complete yet comfortable but also slightly uncomfortable silence the entire time. 

The bus finally stopped at the location where the film festival was located at, and the four of you hopped out of the bus. “Wow..” Taehyung’s eyes glimmered around the festival. The sky was transitioning to a beautifully orangish-pink sunset, and the large green landscape was sprinkled with white fairy lights strung all around; there were rows of black lawn chairs organized, a large podium and stage built, and right behind it was a large projector screen that will be showcasing the nominee’s short films. Behind the lawn chairs were a large table full of champagne glasses and bottles, and pots full of food that Taehyung assumes will be provided for all guests and nominees. 

“I can’t believe I get to be here.” Taehyung grins widely to himself. Jimin looks towards his best friends and rubs his back. “We’re all so proud of you,” He commended. “Let’s go find our seats.” Jimin suggested. The four of you walked down the lawn and were welcomed by the sights of other well dressed men and women, the sips and clinks of champagne and the bottles. 

“Want me to get you a drink?” Taehyung whispered to you. You perked up and nodded hard. “Cool, I’ll be right back.” Taehyung smiled back at you and walked to the champagne table. “Wow, he didn’t even bother asking us if Kook and I wanted some.” Jimin scoffed, causing you to giggle. “I’ll go with him to get some for you guys.” You said. You were about to turn around and follow Taehyung but Jimin stopped you. “No, it’s fine. I’ll go and and yell at him and then get some for me and Kook.” He half-jokes and jogged ahead. You chuckled to yourself, shaking your head at Jimin’s cute fake jealousy. 

It was just you and Jungkook for now. You turned to him and decided to fully soak in how he looked: he was wearing a white button up shirt but he decided to fucking leave the top button unbuttoned, exposing the top part of his chest. He had on a black suit on top with matching black bottoms and black dress shoes. His hair was styled into curtains. He looked gorgeous. Gorgeous was not even a strong enough word to express how good he looked. Gorgeous was an insult. 

“You look great.” You managed to squeak out. His eyes bored into yours. He didn’t say anything for a quick second. “You do too.” He said back. Your cheeks immediately got hot, your chest began to burn. Taehyung and Jimin returned with your champagne. “Here you go, m’lady.” Taehyung handed you your glass. You could only just nod to him as a thank you because Jungkook’s very first compliment to you had you speechless. 

The fairy lights began to dimmer down. “Come on, the festival is about to start!” Jimin dragged you and Taehyung’s wrists with both of your hands and Jungkook slowly followed after you guys. 

Taehyung sat down first, with you following sitting next to him, Jungkook sitting next to you, and Jimin sitting–well–next to Jungkook. 

The festival commences at last. 

                                                         . . .

It has been an hour since the festival has started. Jimin is lowkey bored. Actually, he is highkey bored. He just wants Taehyung to win his award and go party. After the film festival, there is a Halloween party happening later at night. Jimin is thinking nonstop about all the booze he’s gonna drink, all the girls he’s gonna dance with, and the lucky girl he gets to fuck their brains out all night with. 

He begins to wander his eyes around the place. Hm, they sure did decorate the place pretty nicely. I really want some more champagne though. He sighs to himself as he fights his urge to get up and chug down his fourth champagne glass of tonight. As he continues to look around the place, blocking out the host’s loud and monotone voice, his sights catches something quite typical. 

Taehyung has his eyes glued onto you. My god, he is down so bad for her. When will he accept that? 

Jimin smirks at the sight of his best friend practically drooling all over you, while you continue to remain oblivious. 

Tae needs to get a fucking grip. How is he focusing on ___ and not on his special night? I mean she does look really hot tonight. Who wouldn’t want to look at her. Poor __. She is so oblivious to her gorgeous sight. 

Jimin finally decides to get up and get his next champagne. The waiter hands him his glass. Jimin decides to stand next to the table for a little while because he knows he’s going to need his next one in just a few more seconds. 

His eyes catch to Jungkook standing on the far other side from him, where the restrooms were. He too was also just standing where he was, his hands shoved deep in his pockets, and looking straight ahead to the short film that was playing. Jimin was about to walk towards him until,

Until he noticed that Jungkook’s eyes were not at the short film. His eyes were angled a little more downwards. 

Where the audience is. It looked like he was looking where you and Taehyung were sitting. Almost looked as if he was staring at where you were sitting. 

Why does it look like Jungkook is staring at you? 

Jimin’s brows furrowed in confusion. Is Jungkook staring at you? Why hasn’t his eyes moved away from your sight? It’s been minutes. 

Maybe something was up with him. Jimin decided to stroll towards. Jungkook perked up and his eyes were shot wide open. He looked as if he was caught doing something he shouldn’t have been doing. “What are you doing watching the film from here? Let’s go sit back down.” Jimin nudged Jungkook in his ribs. “Oh yeah. The view is just nicer from here.” he assured. “Mm.” was all Jimin could say. 

The two of them walked back to their seats. For the remaining of the night, Jimin had not caught Jungkook looking towards anywhere else but the screen. 

It was finally time to announce the winners of each film category. Taehyung’s category was next: Best New Filmmaker. The winner for the Best Comedy Film was announced. Now for Taehyung’s time. 

He was up on the stage next to the other nominees for the category. All four nominees looked sick, excited, anxious, and yet also showing no emotion at the same time. 

“God, I’m so nervous for him.” Jimin mumbled to himself but both you and Jungkook could hear him. 

“The winner of the best new filmmaker award is awarded to the artist that showed the most daring, fresh storyline and shows the most promising future career of a successful South Korean filmmaker and that he believe will leave an impact in Korean cinema history.” The host begins. 

“The winner..of the best new filmmaker goes to,”

You immediately, without any hesitation, clutch your hands tightly around one of Jungkook’s hands. You knew that you should not be doing this. Jungkook might be disgusted and scared. But you didn't care..at least for right now. This is Taehyung’s make it or break it moment. You were scared shitless for him.

“...Kim Taehyung.” He announces.

You instantly squeal, scream and jump for Taehyung. You were probably the loudest cheer of tonight. Taehyung humbly smiles and walks to his award. He grabs his trophy and bows to the host. 

You were so happy and full of dopamine rushing to your body that you couldn’t help but to hug Jungkook and jump as you hugged him. Jungkook is immediately caught off guard by your sudden embrace. He and Jimin give each other a weirded out look but Jimin looked way more amused. Jungkook awkwardly hugged you back, patting your back. “S-sorry.” you managed to pull yourself away from the hug and sit back down to your seat. Jungkook tried to reassure you that it was fine but Taehyung returned back to his seat. You went from hugging Jungkook to embracing, engulfing, swallowing Taehyung into your arms. “I am so freaking proud of you, Tae!” you congratulate him, squeezing him tightly. Taehyung couldn’t help but to melt himself into your strong embrace. It felt good to be hugged by you. Not just good but it felt delicious to him. “Thank you so much, ___”. 

Jungkook felt as if he was intruding in an intimate moment by the way Taehyung was practically sewed into your body with the way he was hugging you. It seemed as if you had tried to stop embracing him but Taehyung kept you in place, erupting a small giggle from you. Jungkook felt odd seeing the two of you like that. He can’t help but to continuously assume that Taehyung is just stringing you along once more. 

“Come on, can we go party now?” Jimin whined. His whining ceased yours and Taehyung’s hug. “We still have the last two big awards left, Chim; film of the year and filmmaker of the year.” Taehyung whined back. “Since you’re making us stay for the entire event, I’m making you buy all the booze that we’re bringing to the Halloween party.” Taehyung half scoffed and chuckled. “Wow, making the ‘best new filmmaker’ buy you booze? This is Taehyung-phobic.” Taehyung said, causing you to cackle and playfully slap his chest. 

Jungkook noticed how naturally physical you and Taehyung are with each other. It almost seemed as if you were crushing on his brother and not him anymore. And for some selfish reason, Jungkook didn’t like that he was losing one of his longtime admirers. 

                                                        . . .

The four of you had finally arrived to Namjoon’s house aka his frat house, which was where the Halloween party was located at. Namjoon is a close friend of Taehyung and Jimin, and Namjoon also happened to be friendly with Yoongi as well. Usually for some dumb reason, guests would have to pay to enter a frat party but since Namjoon was the president of his frat and considered Taehyung, Jimin, and Yoongi as one of his closest friends, he always lets them and their guests enter his frat parties free of charge. 

Tonight, you were dressed up as Velma from Scooby Doo. Taehyung decided last minute to be The Joker. Jimin was dressed up as a Greaser and Jungkook decided to be plain and dress up as a Scientist. Jungkook had the large round glasse, white lab coat and wearing a suit underneath his coat. 

“You’re here!” Hoseok ran up to you and the three other boys, with Yoongi following right behind him. You laughed in adoration at the couple’s matching costumes. “Are you guys seriously Team Rocket from Pokemon?” You asked. “The one and only! I even spray painted my hair red and Yoongi’s blue to get the look right!” Hoseok grinned proudly. “You two look great.” Taehyung chimed in. Hoseok smiled at his compliment and gave you an approving wink. You rolled your eyes at him, unamused and yet unsurprised at Hoseok continuing with his bewildered thoughts of Taehyung and you liking each other. As if. 

“Can I go get you a drink, __?” Taehyung asked you. “Oh, uhm, sure!” You agreed, nodding your head slowly. “What about you, Kook?” Taehyung looked over to his younger brother. “I’m good for now, thanks.” He said monotonically. “Alrighty then..” Taehyung walked over to the drinks. “Where’s Jimin?” you asked your group, looking around for him. 

“Uh, is that him already grinding behind some random girl’s ass?” Yoongi pointed out at Jimin, basically airfucking a girl already within the first five minutes of you guys arriving to the party. “Classic Jimin.” Jungkook muttered to himself. 

“Yoongi and I are gonna go dance! Meet us on the dancefloor with Taehyung when he comes back with your drinks, __.” Hoseok suggested, already dragging his boyfriend by his wrist into the crowd of people. It was just you and Jungkook left. You felt awkward—as always— and shifted your body uncomfortably. 

You tried to look at Jungkook multiple times but he is just so fucking intimidating. You managed to squeak out a few words to him. “Nice music playing, huh?” Jungkook turned his head towards you with unreadable expression plastered on his face. “I guess.” he mumbled. You didn’t know what to say back so you just kept quiet. 

Jungkook peered his eyes over to your costume to get a good glance at you. You were wearing an orange cropped sweater with a burgundy red mini skirt and paired with some Doc Marten loafers and..fuck…you’re wearing white fishnets underneath that skirt of yours. Jungkook couldn’t understand how perfectly you could pull off an innocent yet not-so-innocent exterior of yours. You could pull off both at the same time. Your large, thick black squared glasses made you look perfectly like Velma and like a cute nerd at the same time. He couldn’t stand you. 

“What made you decide to dress up as Velma?” Jungkook tried to make conversation with you. You snapped your head up to look at him and smiled softly at his question. “I didn’t really feel like buying an actual Halloween costume and I already had the clothes that would allow me to dress up as Velma so…yea.” You finished awkwardly. “‘So…yeah.’” Jungkook mocked you. “Shut up.” you looked away from him, trying to hide your embarrassment from him. Jungkook snickered quietly to himself. 

“Okay, I got you something sweet, __. It’s Mikes Hard Lemonade.” Taehyung returned with a grin on his face as he handed you the bottle. “Thanks Tae!” you grinned back at him, taking a few sips of the drink. “Kook, I know you didn’t want anything to drink but I got you a shot just in case.” Jungkook looked at Taehyung, and hesitantly took the shot glass from him. “Thanks, bro.” he held his shot glass up to the air, as if he was doing cheers, and took a very miniscule sip from the tequila. 

“Tae, do you wanna go dance? Hoseok invited us to dance after you came back.” you yelled over the music getting louder and louder. Taehyung jumped at the suggestion and immediately held onto your wrist. “Let’s go! Be right back, Kook!” Taehyung dragged you into the crowd of people jumping to the music. You tried to look back at Jungkook, but the crowd was blocking your view. You kind of felt bad that Jungkook was left alone. I’m sure he’ll find something to do.

The entire night, you were just dancing your ass off with your four new best friends: Tae, Hoseok, Yoongi, and Jimin. You were typically the shy type and refused to dance around anyone, not even with Jihyo and Chaeyoung. But the boys brought out the inner child in you. You felt as if you could be your true self with them and they would still gas you up regardless. At this point, you were also pretty tipsy too. You downed another bottle of Mike’s, some shots, and another bottle of soju. 

Jimin kept eyeing you the entire night, wondering if he should make a move on you and try to dance with you one-on-one. But he was thinking of doing so to see if Taehyung would get jealous. Jimin loved to mess with his best friend but he also just wanted more confirmation to see if Taehyung was actually into you or not. Jimin shimmied his way closer to you and tried to grind onto you as respectfully as possible. 

“Are you trying to make me as another one of your grinding victims tonight?” you joked to him. Jimin just laughed off your joke and got closer to you. “Would you oblige or not?” He whispered against your ear, causing goosebumps to rise up and down your skin. “God, Jimin, what are you doing?” you mumbled to him so that only he could hear. 

Before Jimin answered, he took a quick glance at Taehyung. He was violently eyeing the two of you and his jaw was clenched hard. Taehyung took a hard swig from his soju bottle while eyeing you both at the same time. Tae sucks at hiding his emotions Jimin thought to himself.

“Let’s just say that I’ve been noticing a guy that has been staring at you all night and I wanna push his buttons a little bit. Just for funsies.” Jimin replies back to you. You do a quick 360 around the room to look for the guy Jimin was talking about. “Who? Where? When?” you ask fervently, causing Jimin to giggle. “You know that Namjoon guy?” he half-lied. “Yeah, he’s the president of this frat.”

“Well, he hasn’t taken his eyes off of you all night.” Jimin wasn’t necessarily lying. He’s noticed that majority of the guys at the party have glanced at you at least twice. Especially Namjoon. He’s been eye-fucking you all night. But he’s been eye-fucking almost every girl at this party. 

“Namjoon is actually a close friend of me and Taehyung’s. Our dads all know each other. He grew up with us.” Jimin decided to toss in a little backstory to give Namjoon some credibility. “Oh.” you mumbled. “Want me to introduce you to him?” he asked, excited to see Taehyung explode from his jealousy. “Sure! He seems nice and it’s even better that he actually knows you guys too.” you agreed. Jimin took you to where Namjoon was and introduced both of you to each other. “You look gorgeous tonight, __”. Namjoon complimented. “Jinkies! Thank you, so do you.” you blushed. Jimin mentally slapped you for your cringey line. Namjoon laughed at your dumb joke. “Wanna dance?” he asked. Namjoon was an extremely attractive man and had the muscles of a Greek god. Coincidentally, he was literally dressed up as a Greek god for tonights. He has practically shirtless and had his nipples pierced. That’s so fucking hot, you mentally drooled to yourself. 

Namjoon dragged you into the dancefloor and the two of you began to immerse yourselves into conversation. 

Taehyung couldn’t help but to not take his eyes off you dancing with his friend. He felt uncomfortable seeing the way you laughed at whatever he was whispering into your ear. “It’s the fucking nipple piercings isn’t it?” Jimin reappeared out of nowhere, standing right behind his best friend. “Fuck dude, don’t scare me like that.” Taehyung hissed. “What? Can I not talk about Joon’s nipple piercings? Those are literal girl magnets. I should get them some day.” Jimin was basically talking to himself at this point because Taehyung has tuned him the fuck out.

Yoongi chuckled to himself, overhearing Jimin and Taehyung squabbling. “___ and that nipple pierced dude are kinda cute.” Yoongi said to Hoseok. Hoseok stopped dancing and took a look at you and Namjoon laughing and dancing together. Namjoon had his hands borderline touching your ass. “Seems like Taehyung can’t stand it though, do you see the way he is violently eyeing the two of them.” Hoseok smirked, seeing the obliviously jealous Taehyung staring. Yoongi was about to retaliate until he caught another person staring hard at you and Namjoon. 

Jungkook was chugging down a bottle of soju while eyeing you and Namjoon at the same time. He had no readable expression on his face but it seemed as if he looked slightly…annoyed? Yoongi found the sight to be interesting since it was the first time he has noticed Jungkook acknowledging your existence and acknowledging you as a girl and not just as his annoying roommate.

“Hm.” Yoongi tried to mumble to himself but Hoseok overheard. “Hm what?” “Nothing, babe. I’m gonna go get another drink.” Yoongi walked off, smiling to himself. 

                                                         . . .

You finished your dance with Namjoon awhile ago and you returned to being around your friends, this time with Jungkook included. He had finally joined the party after getting bored just standing by the entrance for an entire hour. Jungkook was slowly dancing to the beat of the song playing while you and Taehyung were jumping up and down like little kids high on sugar. 

As you and Taehyung were dancing, a girl approached you three. She had dark brown hair and was dressed up as a Playboy bunny. She was also very extremely gorgeous. She approached Jungkook and did not hesitate to flirtatiously touch his arm. “Do you wanna dance, Doctor?” she asked Jungkook straightforwardly. Jungkook had his lips set in a straight line. You couldn’t help but to nosily watch the two. 

“I’m drunk.” Jungkook simply said to the girl. You assumed this was his way of kindly rejecting her offer. The girl gave him an odd glance and nervously bit her lower lip. “Got it.” she simply said and walked away. Funny enough, she made her way to Jimin and was dancing with him. 

“Dude! Why didn’t you dance with her, she was hot!?” Taehyung shouted at Jungkook. Jungkook simply shrugged off his brother’s words and sipped on his shot. “He can be so boring sometimes.” Taehyung said to you, causing a small giggle from you. “He was probably not into her mistaking him to be a doctor.” you said loud enough for Jungkook to hear. Taehyung snickered at your comment. 

Taehyung was having a great time dancing with you. He decided to make use of his time with you and made sure you were going to have such a great time with him that you wouldn’t leave his side. 

Save Your Tears by The Weeknd starts playing. The very high-energy song causes your tipsy self to go wild and your energy is reciprocated by Taehyung. You quickly take down a jello shot and spin around jumping to the song. “Wait, ___, you have a little something on your face.” Taehyung spun you around to face him. “What is it?” Taehyung chuckled seeing a red jello piece on the corner of your mouth. “Hold on, let me just pick at it real quick.” 

Taehyung swiped off the jello from your lips with his thumb. He showed it to you and you began to cackle. “Sorry about that.” you blushed in embarrassment. “Don’t be.” Taehyung says and sucks off his jello from the thumb. Your eyes grew wide at the sight. He remained eye contact with you as he sucked it off his thumb. You had no idea what to do or feel. The moment felt like a draft just flew by you. Taehyung was about to say something before a random girl approached him and asked him to dance. She stood in between you and Taehyung, not giving you any attention at all. 

You scoffed at her, hoping she heard. Not even his girl but if I was, that’s a bitch move you thought to yourself. Taehyung gave you an apologetic look. “I’ll be right back, ___!” Taehyung allowed the girl to drag him to the floor. To be honest, Taehyung didn’t want to dance with her and he just had plans on keeping you by his side for the rest of the night. However, he thought about how he didn’t want give off the impression that you and him were dating to other potential girls that would look his way. But something gnawed at his chest at the thought of leaving you alone. Leaving you alone means you were available. Leaving you alone means you were gonna run off for the rest of the night.

But why does he care? He’s dancing with a cute girl right in front of him and that’s all he should be focusing on right now. 

Tipsy (borderline drunk) you decided that it would be fun to keep Jungkook company while Taehyung was off with that girl. “Can I dance with you?” you asked him. Jungkook was obviously out of it too, considering he decided to let alcohol accompany him as his date tonight. He nodded at you. “Having fun?” you asked him, talking loud over the music.

“I am, actually.” he admits. He gave you a lopsided smile, causing an instant warmth to your stomach. “That’s great to hear.” you smile back. The two of you are just swaying your bodies to the music. 

“You seem to be popular with the men tonight.” Jungkook slurred. “What do you mean?” you slurred back. “First Namjoon, and now Taehyung. You’re boomeranging between the two.” Jungkook chuckles. For some reason, this bothers you. It’s almost as if Jungkook said it in a malicious tone. You decide to ignore it and continue swaying your body. 

“What? Cat got your tongue?” Jungkook teases. You furrow your brows at him in annoyance. “I’m just dancing?” 

“Dancing alone for once. Congrats.” he mumbles.

“What are you insinuating?” you bark at him, causing the boy to smirk.

“Can I not joke with you?” “Actually, no you can’t. We aren’t friendly enough to joke.” you snap. 

If Jungkook was offended, he didn’t show it at all. “Seemed pretty friendly when you held my hand on the rollercoaster.” he teased again. You laugh in disbelief. “What, ar-are you just fucking forgetful or something? Weren’t you literally about to shit your pants on that stupid ride? I was preventing an accident.” you said back. This earned a chuckle from Jungkook.

He didn’t say anything after that though. “That’s what I thought. Pipe down.” you seethed in annoyance at him. It seems as if you and Jungkook keep forgetting that you cannot be around each other when the two of you are under the influence; world war 3 starts to happen every single time. 

“Seeing you desperately jumping from guy to guy is embarrassing.” He states. You know he is trying to get under your skin. You know what he is trying to do. He thrives off of seeing you angry for some sinister reason. Why is that? “I know what you’re trying to do and it’s not gonna work on me.” You said in a low voice, as an attempt to calm yourself down.

“What are you talking about?” Jungkook asked knowingly. Riling you up like this was like a game for Jungkook. You can be so easy to piss off and the way your nose automatically scrunches furiously, hands shake, and face reddens was amusing to him. He loved knowing that he could push your buttons so easily. Knowing how happy-go-lucky you always are with everyone else, Jungkook liked knowing this angry side of you. He felt as if this side was reserved for him and for him only. Only he can pick on you. Only he can fluster you, make you shy, make you stutter when he’s around. He loves knowing how easily your emotions fold for him.

“Don’t fucking play dumb with me. You always act like a dickhead and pick on me whenever you’re drunk. Even when you’re sober too. Why can’t you ever just give me a break? I truly don’t even know what I see in you sometimes.” you spat out. The fact that you had hinted that you were still into him made your eyes immediately widen. No fucking way I said that right in front of him. 

One of his eyebrows arched upwards, with a smirk complimenting it. “You must see a lot in me to keep liking me after all this time.” 

Anger was boiling inside of you and you swear you could feel yourself sobering just by how embarrassed and irritated you are. You were done with this little game you had with Jungkook. One day he’s hot, next day he’s cold. One day he’s up, next day he’s down. You were tired of his mixed signals; either he was a friendly roommate with you or just a coldblooded asshole. There was no in between. You decided that as of this moment, you were done with Jungkook.

What was the point of wasting your energy, feelings, and thoughts over a guy who can’t even see you as a fucking human being with feelings? You knew you were wasting your time with Jungkook. It’s been years since you have had these pent up emotions for him. You were in love with the idea of him, not him truly. At least you think so. There were better guys out there right? Like Namjoon. The two of you had hit it off so well and you were enjoying your time dancing with him. There are also guys that are just as decent and respectful like Jimin, Hoseok, and even Taehyung. 

Jungkook wasn’t worth your time.

“I’m done liking you, Jungkook.” you firmly said to the boy.

Jungkook’s eyes seemed to have darkened at your words. His eyes showed a mix of confusion and something else. But his face showed nothing. Pure nothingness. Just like how you knew how he felt towards you. Just nothing.

You walked past him, roughly brushing your shoulder against his arms. You needed a fucking break from him. You were making your way towards any restroom that you could find in this packed and sweaty frat house.

That was until you felt someone following behind you.

Unexpectedly, when you turned your body around you were met with Jungkook. 

“Bullshit.” He simply said. Cocky as fuck.

“What is?” you asked, turning away from him as you went up the stairs to find a restroom.

“You really think you can just stop liking me like that? Like you really think emotions are just something you can turn off, like it’s a switch?” 

You scoffed at his words. “What? You do the exact same thing. I’ve seen more emotions on a painting than I have seen on you.” 

Jungkook had his tongue poking deep into his cheek. He knew that he was drunk and knew that he was growing to become an asshole minute by minute; as if he was a beast that would not stop growing. 

All of a sudden, you and Jungkook had ran into Hoseok, Yoongi and Jimin walking down the stairs. “Oh hey ___ and Kook!” Jimin grinned at you both. “Hey.” You replied monotonically. 

“You good, ___?” Hoseok asked with worryness in his voice. 

“I’m fine.” you grimaced at the trio. Yoongi and Hoseok shared a confused look with each other. Jimin could tell something was up with Jungkook by the way his jaw was clenched. 

“Are you sure?” Yoongi asked while darting his eyes back and forth between you and Jungkook. 

“___’s upset because I pointed out how she was looking so desperate tonight.” Jungkook spoke. Your face froze and felt cold. The fucking audacity of him.

The three boys fell into an uncomfortable silence, not knowing what to say. “Please don’t listen to Jungkook. He’s just drunk and has nothing better to do than bother me. He’s just acting like a fucking loser. He is a loser.” You spat out, glaring at your friends. 

“Um, __ do you maybe wanna go and get some air?” Hoseok asked, and ran his hands up and down on your arms. “I’m actually gonna go use the restroom. So if you guys just excuse me.” You began to walk up the stairs again until Jungkook just had to open up his mouth again.

“Be careful, ___. You don’t wanna run into another guy that you can grind yourself into. Don’t wanna give yourself a bad image now don’t you?” He taunted. He just keeps on going doesn’t he? He just keeps going on embarrassing you.

You were about to just walk away and not pay any attention to the useless words Jungkook was vomiting out until you suddenly remembered an extremely valuable item that would shut him the hell up.

You spun your body back around and faced towards Yoongi, Hoseok and Jimin. And gave Jungkook a sweet smile. “Funny how Jungkook wants to talk shit about me and act like he does no wrong when he is literally hiding a super dark secret from you guys.” You started out. The four boys all had a perplexed look on their faces. 

You didn’t see Taehyung walking his way up

the stairs. He had finally found you after finishing his dance with the girl. He had seen you and Jungkook running off somewhere while he was in the middle of dancing and was trying to see if the two of you were okay. He saw you on the very top of the stairs looking below at Jungkook, Yoongi, Hoseok and Jimin. 

You reached into your bag and took out your phone. You cracked open your phone case and slid out a small photo. The very photo Taehyung gave you as a manipulation tool to get Jungkook to tutor you for that one chemistry exam. 

                                                           —

Taehyung catches up to you, breathless. “Why, what’s wrong?” You continue to run as fast you can. “I forgot that I had a fucking exam in 12 hours and I really need to study for it.” you explain to him. 

“Shit, I’m sorry, __. I didn’t realize how much time we had spent just talking.” Taehyung apologizes. You just mutter an “it’s okay” and continue to speed back home. 

A few minutes later, you arrive at the complex and hurry onto an elevator. “Do you need any help?” Taehyung offers. You shake your head. “No, I’m fine. This is something I have to deal with myself.” 

Silence fills the elevator and it dings open onto your floor. You push past the slowly opening doors and rush to your place. You furiously key in the passcode and enter the apartment.

Taking off your shoes, you immediately stride towards your refrigerator and grab at least 3 cans of espresso to prepare yourself for the allnighter you’re about to pull. 

“Thank you for today, Taehyung.” you give him a curt smile and begin to walk towards your room until Taehyung grabs your arm and stops you. “Wait a minute, I have an idea.”

He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his wallet. He opens it and pulls out a small picture, and places it onto your palm. You looked down at your hand and examined the photo Taehyung had rested upon your hand. 

You immediately snort at the sight of the picture on your palm. You shake violently with laughter and place your hand over your mouth. It was a picture of a much younger version of Jungkook wearing a pink, fluffy dress. He had on a swatch of bold, red lipstick applied messily all over the outline of his lips and his hair was full of sparkly clips all around his head. 

“No way.” you breathe out, snorting even harder. “We made a bet when we were younger and he lost, so this was his punishment.” Taehyung explains. You toss your head back in laughter. “Wait, but why are you giving this to me?” you ask.

Taehyung looks as if he’s about to tell you a top secret. He leans against your ear and whispers, 

“I want you to threaten Jungkook with this picture to help you study for the exam.” Your eyes widen at the idea. 

“You’re evil, Taehyung.” you smirk. Taehyung laughs darkly. “Now, go. Don’t waste anymore time.”

                                                          —

“It seems as if Jungkook had a crossdresser era.” You shoved the photo in front of the three guys. Jimin did not hesitate to scream from laughter. Hoseok snorted loudly and Yoongi’s upper lip twitched.

“No fucking way! Kook, is this actually you?” Jimin twirled to look at him. Jungkook's face turned to a bright pink color and if it wasn’t possible enough, his jaw clenched even tighter.

“And since Jungkook wants to slut shame me so bad, let’s see how he would feel if I did this.” You strutted in front of him,

“___, stop, what are you doi-“

And shoved his pants down to his ankles.

He was completely mortified, speechless, furious, and if there was a word that was a combination of all three of those emotions, he was feeling that times ten.

This time Jimin, Hoseok, and Yoongi laughed all

together when they all saw Jungkook’s Rilakumma themed boxers. You had to stifle back a laugh yourself, and so did Taehyung. 

He roughly brought his pants back up and buckled them as tight as he could. He looked at the way you were finding this situation so humorously. 

“Doesn’t feel too great does it, ‘Kook’?” You enunciated ‘Kook’ so annoyingly and Jungkook felt as if steam was blowing out of his ears. “I’ll see you guys after I use the restroom.” You tell the three and made your way into a random hallway, looking for a bathroom. 

Jungkook didn’t hesitate to follow you, pushing himself through the couple and Jimin. He gripped onto your wrists and pulled you into the first room he could find.

Taehyung watched the two of you intently, running off together. He felt dubious seeing the two of you on your own together.

“What the fuck are you doing?” You hissed at Jungkook. He brought you into a random empty bedroom. Jungkook began marching around the room back and forth, trying to collect his words together. 

“What? Cat got your tongue?” You teased.

Jungkook gave you an intimidating glare. “What the hell is wrong with you?” He starts off.

“What’s wrong with me? What is wrong with you? You basically fucking slut shamed me in front of our friends?!” 

“You did not have to embarrass me like that, __.” Jungkook continues to march around back and forth.

“I actually don’t care, Jungkook. You don’t seem to give a single any fucks about how you constantly treat me so why should I suddenly feel bad for you after what I did? Get a grip.”

“What are you doing this for? To get over me? Is this what you’re doing?” Jungkook stopped marching and approached himself. Your back was against the door. 

“Again with this. I am over you, Jeon Jungkook. I have moved on from my high school crush on you a long time ago. All feelings that you think I have left for you are gone.” You looked deeply into his black doe eyes. You knew you weren’t fully over him, obviously, but he doesn’t need to know that.

Jungkook’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. “Why don’t I believe you?” His voice lowered as he said that. He took a few steps closer to you. 

“Your pride is preventing you from seeing things clearly.” 

Jungkook had the audacity to come even closer to you. Your back firmly flat on the door and you felt as if you were being suffocated by his presence.

“Say it again.” 

“Say what again?” 

“That you’re over me.”

You scoffed in front of his face. “I’m over you, Jeon Jungkook.” 

You looked at him dead in the eyes. Trying to get him to be convinced by your words. 

“And I think it would be best if we were to firmly remain as just roommates and nothing else.” You continued. You felt your heart breaking. You knew this distance from Jungkook would hurt like hell. He’s been your longtime crush for so long, it would be uncomfortable for you to just cut off complete contact with him.

“Is that what you want?” He muttered under his breath.

You nodded slowly. The both of you kept strong eye contact with each other. His eyes softened but it softened in a hard way, ironically.

Jungkook opens his mouth and says,

“Would you be opposed if I were to kiss you right now?” 

Your heart dropped so low that you could feel down to your toes. 

“Wha-“

Jungkook leans in and brushes his lips on yours. “If you want me to stop then say it. And I’ll leave.”

You felt as if your chest was burning and aching. Your chest was heaving up and down at the contact of Jungkook, the boy you've been in love with for years, asking for your permission to kiss you.

Jungkook smirked at your silence. “That’s what I thought.” He whispered.

He closes the gap between you both and hungrily kisses you.

You could immediately tell a moan wanted to come up your throat at the taste of Jungkook on your lips.

Embarrassingly, you did not hesitate to kiss him back. 

Jungkook cupped your face roughly with his veiny, big hands. 

His kiss was getting rougher and hungrier each second. You mindlessly nibbed at his lower lip, earning a groan from him. His groaning was enough for you to feel your lower area purr for him.

He began trailing wet sloppy kisses from the corner of your lips and going all the way down to your neck. He began leaving love bites on you, and you were trying so hard to not moan for him.

You didn’t want him to know how good he was at kissing, and how good he was at making you feel so fucking horny. “Fuck, your lips taste so good.” Jungkook muffled while giving you deep hickies all over your neck. It was as if he was trying to mark his territory on you.

His words finally earned a moan from you, not being able to hold it in anymore. “Kiss me more.” You demanded. 

He continues kissing your neck. “Kiss me more, what?”

You sighed annoyingly. Even as he’s kissing you, he is still so aggravating. “Not going to say that. You don’t deserve it.” You fight back. 

For some reason, your retaliation turns on Jungkook. He loved how you don’t hesitate to fight back. The banter you two share, your feisty relationship with each other, he enjoyed every single second of it. 

He kissed you back, not caring to retaliate further with you. He was surprised with how soft and tasty your lips were. 

“You still want to stop liking me?” He said in between kisses. “Mhm.” You kissed him harder. “Why are you kissing me then, ___?” 

Jungkook rarely says your name. But when he does, it sends butterflies throughout your entire body. You could feel your underwear dampen. 

“I can’t have fun?” You say back. 

Jungkook slips his tongue inside your mouth. He is practically shoving it into your throat and you happily obliged. You allowed his tongue to explore every single inch of your mouth. 

You hesitantly stuck your tongue inside his, earning another groan from him. You were too shy to kiss all the crevices of his perfect mouth. 

You’ve only kissed one person in your entire life. It was back in high school and you, Jihyo, and Chaeyoung were playing truth or dare in a circle with your other classmates when it was past schooltime. You dared to kiss the guy you found the cutest in the circle. You kissed Kim Seokjin, the heartthrob of your class. It was probably the boldest move you have ever made. Seokjin was gorgeous and all but he couldn’t compare to Jungkook. You remembered wishing Jungkook was in your class so that he could’ve been in the circle and you would’ve kissed him. 

And now here you are; making out sloppily and hungrily with Jeon Jungkook. You were sobered up at this point but you didn’t know if Jungkook was still out of it or not.

Jungkook snapped you out of your thoughts when he turned your body around without asking. Your face was pressed against the door. “God, these fucking tights on you.” Jungkook muttered under his breath.

He lifted your skirt up and began gently massaging your ass. 

“You look so good in these tights, ___.” He whispered into your ear. He was grabbing handfuls of your ass, gripping them tightly. You let out a whine at his touch. He was gripping onto your cheeks as if they were trying to run away from him. 

He began a new trail of kisses from your earlobes going all the way down to your neck, upper back, then middle of your back, lower back, and all the way down to your ass cheeks. 

He groaned at the sight of you wearing a thong underneath your fishnet tights. He stared at your ass cheeks as if they were a treasure chest full of gold. 

He started off with biting your cheeks softly, each bite getting soft moans from you. His nibbling turned into giving you more hickies. You hissed at the bittersweet pain. “Fuck, Jungkook.” You whispered to yourself

His hickies switched into slapping your ass cheeks. He admired the way they jiggled with each slap. He was adoring the red marks he was leaving all over you. He was obsessed with the way you moaned over the kisses and slapping he was giving you.

He reached down underneath your cheeks, right where he could see the back entrance of your labia. 

“You’re fucking drenched, __. Fuck, I can see it from back here.” Jungkook moaned out at the sight. You could feel heat rising up to your cheeks from the embarrassment of Jungkook seeing the wet mess he caused. 

“S-Shut up.” You croaked out. Jungkook smiled at your stutter. He looked back down at your wet entrance. He mewled at how good it looked and was desperate to know what your pussy tasted like. 

“May I finger you?” He asked for your consent. Even when he’s a jackass 99 percent of the time, he is still generous with his touch.

You nodded in approval. Jungkook slapped your ass hard. “I need to hear you consent it.” 

You gulped saliva down in horniness. “Yes, Jungkook. Finger me.” 

He slapped your ass again, causing you to yelp. “Fuck!” You cried out. 

“Finger me, what?” He tried again. You desperately wanted to feel any part of Jungkook inside of you. You had a feeling he wasn’t going to let this one go. So you swallowed your pride and begged out. “Finger me, please. Please.”

Jungkook did not hesitate to slide your thong to the side and opened your labias apart. He groaned at the sight of your glistening and dripping cunt. Your cunt was so perfectly gorgeous. Jungkook has never seen a pussy as gorgeous as yours. He inserted two fingers inside of you. You both gasped at the touch. 

Your pussy was so warm and soft. You were so loose and eager for his touch, he could shove at least both of fists inside of you. That was how loose you were for him. 

He decided to put in a third finger, and quickened his thrusts inside of you. You tried to cover your mouth to stop him from hearing you moan but fuck he was fingering you so good. 

“Don’t hide your moans from me, __. Let me hear how good I’m making you feel.” He demanded. He crouched up from his squat and continued to finger you hard as he rested his body against your back. He leaned back to whisper filthy words to you.

He uncovered your mouth with his one free hand and your moans erupted as soon he did so. “Fuck, you sound so pretty like that.” He praised.

His touch and words were beginning to make you feel dizzy from pleasure. “Fuck, Jungkook. Right there.” You nodded in pleasure. 

“You’re such a fucking liar. I thought you were over me, huh? Why are you letting me finger your brains out right now?” He whispered. You were panting heavily at this point and could feel a sweat roll dripping down your head. Jungkook sucked on your earlobe as he continued to finger you hard.

“Oh shit, I’m gonna cum,” You warn him. This encourages him to continue his pace and attempts to deepen his fingers into your wet cunt.

“Fuck Jungkook, I’m-“

“Do you wanna cum for me? Do you want to cum all over my fucking fingers?” He says as he continues to bite your earlobe.

“Oh my fucking god, please.” Your voice shakes. You could feel your pussy clenching around his fingers and a tight knot was forming bigger each second in your abdomen.

You begged Jungkook to allow yourself to release all over him. “Please let me cum, holy fuck.” 

Your precious begging was enough for him. His member was rock hard for you and he felt as if he could just cum inside of his pants just by your words and moans and the touch of your pussy.

“Cum for me, __.” He only needed to demand that from you once because as soon as he finished his sentence, you were releasing yourself all over him. In fact you were release turned into a squirting. You screamed in pleasure and euphoria from cumming all over the fingers of beautiful Jeon Jungkook. 

“Holy shit, ___. You’re puddling all over me.” Jungkook was in awe at your liquidy mess. 

Your eyeballs rolled all the way to the back of your head “F-fuuck.” You managed to croak out. Your chest was heaving extremely hard. You turned to face Jungkook and his lips were glistening pink and plump. His face was flushed. He looked so gorgeous and grossly sexy that you couldn’t help but to kiss him furiously. 

He welcomed your kiss and picked you up. He pinned you against the door as he deepened the kiss, and wrapped your legs tightly around his waist. 

“You cummed so good for me, ___.” He praised. You smiled small into the kiss and wrapped your arms around his neck. 

The orgasm you had was so strong that you almost said you loved him. Jungkook. Jungkook. Jungkook. His name was running circles all around your silly little head.

The aftercare Jungkook was giving was so opposite to his usual rough personality. The kisses downgraded into soft and intimate-like kisses. He gently dropped your legs back on the ground and softly held onto you as he kissed you.

Suddenly, he paused the kiss and stepped back away from you. Jungkook was just eyeing you, observing yourself and the situation. Your entire bottom half was clearly soaked and the poor random guy’s floor had a puddle stain. 

His finger was dripping from your squirt still and some of your liquid got on his pants too. Jungkook had successfully prevented himself from cumming in his pants. However, he was dangerously close to jizzing himself. His pride wouldn’t allow himself to live knowing that he had cummed in his boxers just by fingering you and by kissing you. He wasn’t sixteen anymore, he thought to himself. 

Jungkook looked around the room to look for anything to clean up the mess. He found a tissue box on the person’s nightstand. He grabbed the box and basically used up the entire box to clean you up and the floor. 

You looked down at Jungkook squatting in front of you as he was cleaning you up. Your heart automatically fluttered at his aftercare gesture. 

There was an uncomfortable silence and tension beginning to cloud the room. Is he regretting this? Is he embarrassed of what we did? Negative thoughts began swarming you. You could feel anxiety swallowing you whole and you just desperately needed Jungkook to say something. Anything.

After cleaning up the “spill”, he threw away the tissues along with the box. Jungkook was dreading to face you all of a sudden. It was as if he felt shy to be around you. 

Jungkook’s silence was becoming too much for you. “What are you thinking about?” You decided to blurt out.

His eyes widened at your question. Licking his lips, furrowing his brows, and shifting his feet uncomfortably was Jungkook trying to stall his response.

“I don’t know what to think.” he replied honestly. The aftercare session allowed him to sober up and to fully absorb what had just happened between you both. He was drunk during the entire hookup. 

“Right.” was all you could say back. 

It wasn’t that Jungkook regretted what he did, he was just too fucking drunk to comprehend what he was actually doing. Why did he have the urge to kiss and finger you like that? What was it about you that made Jungkook so desperate to touch you like that? 

“Let’s just forget this happened.” You suggested. He perked up at you, giving you a confused glance. “Why are you saying that?” 

You wanted Jungkook to think that what happened meant nothing to you. Just like how you knew you meant nothing to him. You didn’t want him to know that you have only fallen harder for him and crave his kisses and touch more than you can believe. You didn’t want Jungkook to know that in fact do not regret what happened at all. Not even an ounce of regret. You don’t want him to break your heart even more. You don’t see this as you putting a wall up; 

This is you giving Jungkook up. 

“Because..like I said: I don’t have feelings for you anymore. This was just a mistake.” 

Jungkook felt a sort of numbness to your words. He felt embarrassed, stupid, and suddenly began regretting the hookup as well. You made him feel all sorts of emotions. The most emotions he has ever felt since you moved in as his roommate. 

“Let’s forget it then. Like you said…we are just roommates. I’m sorry.” His jaw clenched a bit but you couldn’t see that. All you could see was how he did not look pressed at all by your suggestion. He doesn’t seem to give a single fuck. How did so much happen in just under twenty minutes? 

“Right,” You began. You readjusted your skirt and rubbed your neck. A pang of soreness shot through you. The hickies he left had stung so strongly. 

“I’m leaving first.” Jungkook abruptly cleared his throat and opened the door first. He took one last glance at you. You were hoping that your broken heart wasn’t showing through your face. 

He gave you a curt nod and closed the door, leaving you alone in a stranger’s bedroom. 

Once you felt as if Jungkook was an earshot away, you immediately crouched down against a wall and cried your heart out. 

You were not ready to let Jungkook go. But you had to. Why love a man that did not care to signify your existence? 

Your sobbing had you coughing to catch your breath. Your vision was beyond blurred and your heart was hurting so badly. Your first hookup with the man you have been yearning over for years was like an addiction: It feels amazing at first but after some time passes by, it hurts. Full of disappointment. Full of guilt. 

The door swung wide open. You looked up slowly and tried identifying who the mysterious person that entered was but your vision was still clouded by your tears.

“__?” A familiar voice said your name. 

You wiped your tears away and looked at the unknown person that apparently recognizes you. 

“Namjoon?” You say.

Namjoon looked surprised to see you sitting on his floor, flooded in tears. He had his eye caught on the three large hickies that were spreaded throughout your neck. 

He immediately grew worried at the connection of seeing you crying with obvious marks on your body. He knelt down in front of you and gripped his hands onto both of your shoulders. “Shit, ___, did you get hurt? Did someone hurt you?” He tried to get you look into his eyes. 

“Wh-What?”

“You’re obviously in distress, __.  Tell me who did it, I swear I’ll beat the living shit out of them. Who the fuck is preying on girls at my party? Tell me what happened? Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?” He babbled. 

You used your hands to hold onto Namjoon’s wrists that were still being gripped on your shoulders. “Namjoon? I’m okay. Nothing happened to me.” You began reassuring him.

“Th-Then why are you crying? In my room too?” 

Your mouth gaped wide open. What are the odds did I end up getting finger fucked in Namjoon’s room? 

His poor floor. And the door. And his room in general.

“I-I may have hooked up with someone in your room?” You were afraid he was gonna bash your head against the wall. 

“Oh. Well, did you guys do it on my bed?”

“No.”

“Okay well then I don’t care.”

A chuckle escaped from your lips. Namjoon smiled at the sight of you laughing. 

“So did this hookup not end well?” 

“How’d you know?” You sarcastically said. He smirked. “Lucky guess?” This earned another chuckle from you. 

“How did a hookup end up with you sobbing your eyes out? Did he say another girl’s name or something? Or a guy’s name?” 

“Shut up,” you laughed. “No..he just…used me. And it just hurts being used. Feeling used. He just used me knowing that he feels nothing for me.” You blurt out. 

Namjoon could see the hurt in your eyes. “Must really like the guy, huh?” You let your silence answer his rhetorical question. 

“Well I’m sorry you’re going through it.” 

You nodded at his not-so-helpful words. “Thank you. I’ll be okay though.” 

Namjoon had a crazy idea in mind. Well, it wasn’t crazy for him. 

“This is gonna sound extremely insensitive of me. This is probably the worst timing in history of timings to ask you this but,”

“Do you want to have sex?”

Is my Halloween costume giving off pheromones or something?

Oddly, you weren’t disgusted with the offer. “Are you suggesting this to make me feel better? If so, there are other non-sexual ways to do that.” 

Namjoon felt his cheeks get hot and nervously scratched the back of his neck. “S-Sorry, this is usually how I cope with anything.”

“With sex? You cope your issues with sex? Are you constantly in heat or something?” Namjoon wheezed out a soundless laugh. “Fuck you.” 

You giggled, throwing your head back. 

“Well then how about a date? Maybe I can show you how a man is supposed to treat you. You can show that jerk you’re better off without him.” 

You timidly smiled at him. “Okay. Let’s do that.” 

Namjoon reached into his back pocket and took out his phone. “Your number, please.” He grinned, showcasing his dimpled cheeks. 

                                                      . . .

Jungkook made it back to the party. Taehyung ambushed him with questions as soon as he saw Jungkook walking back down the stairs alone. 

“Where did you and __ go? Is she alright?” 

“She’s okay. She just had a question about homework or whatever.” He lied. 

“Well where is she now?” Taehyung pressed. “Don’t know, Taehyung. You can go call her or something.” He walked away from Taehyung before he could bother him with any more questions about you. You were the last person he wanted to be thinking about right now. 

His sober thoughts were pissing him the fuck off. He needed more alcohol to distract him. And so that’s what he did. He chugged down one shot

Two shots turned into three and three turned into five.

Before he knew it, he was back to feeling buzzed. Back to his reckless bitchy behavior. All of the girls that he caught checking him out looked fuckable and forgettable. 

His eyes darted over to a familiar looking girl. She had dark brown hair and was dressed up as a Playboy bunny: the same girl who had asked him out to dance earlier. 

His drunk body led him to her. She was watching him making his way towards her. As soon as he reached to where she was, in the middle of the dancefloor, Jungkook introduces himself: “I’m Jungkook.” 

“I know who you are.” She flashes him an obvious flirtatious smile. 

“You do, huh?” He flirts back. 

“You’re Jeon Jungkook. The heartthrob of Konkuk University.” She continues. “Heartthrob? Don’t flatter me.” 

"Why? I want to flatter you as much as I can so you can finally dance with me.” 

Jungkook cocked an eyebrow up. “You’re persistent, aren’t you?” 

“Very.” she simply says. 

“Why would I dance with a girl whose name I don’t even know of yet?” he teases. The girl looked down, smiling. “I’m Yeri.” She introduces. 

“Well Yeri, would you like to dance?” Jungkook grabbed onto one of her hands. They were small and dainty compared to his large veiny hands. 

Yeri led Jungkook to another area of the dancefloor. Jungkook liked how she had a dominant personality. She knows what she wants and knows how to get what she wants.

They danced to around three songs together and each song, Yeri and Jungkook were nonstop flirting. Jungkook would run his hands by her lower back and would keep direct eye contact with her. Yeri threw in playful hits on the chest, seductive stares, and went along with the eye contact as well. 

From the corner of his eye, Jungkook saw you walking down the stairs. His laugh at Yeri’s joke faltered when he saw you. You were smiling from ear to ear. You stopped once you reached th the bottom of the stairs, as if you were waiting for someone. 

As if on cue, Kim Namjoon followed behind you and caught up with you to the end of the stairs. The two of were in conversation and he led you to dancefloor as well; only a few feet away from Yeri and Jungkook. 

Taehyung saw you and Namjoon walking down the stairs together. He felt a strange feeling in the middle of his chest seeing the two of you together. Taehyung assumed that you and Namjoon had only a one-time dance situation however it seemed as if the two of you got close within a few hours of meeting each other. 

He took down a shot of his drink. 

Jungkook and Taehyung –both watching you from their prospective locations– watched the way you threw your head back in laughter at whatever Namjoon was saying. Namjoon would talk into your ear, and you would talk into his. 

The same ear that Jungkook bit the shit out of earlier. 

“Let’s just forget this happened.” “Like I said, I don’t have feelings for you anymore.” Your words replayed in Jungkook’s mind. And that was when he felt as if he had a point to prove to you. He didn’t know what point he had exactly in mind, but he just felt like this was something he should do at this very moment. 

And so, he turned back to Yeri and leaned down to her to ask her something. A favor for Jungkook, personally. 

It was you who noticed Taehyung on his way to the door. Judging by the way you saw him tossing his shot cup into the trash, you knew he was on his way home. 

“Namjoon. I think my ride is ready to go.” You half-lied. You, Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook had all ubered to the party with the intention of you four getting fucked up drunk tonight. Still, you didn’t want Taehyung going home alone. 

“Alright, __. I’ll text you tomorrow morning?” Namjoon asks. You nod in agreement and run off to meet up with Taehyung. “Hey! Tae!” you call out to him. The two of you are outside, and you managed to catch up to him. 

“__. You’re leaving too?” Taehyung asks. “Yeah! I’m starting to get tired.” you yawn. “So am I. Too much dancing and drinking. My old body needs a rest.” You laugh at Taehyung. “You’re literally so dramatic. You’re a twenty-two year old man.” 

“Yeah, a very weak and brittle boned twenty-two year old man.” You laughed again at Taehyung’s exaggerations. You noticed how safe you feel when you’re with him. The entire party, you were on edge for majority of the time: Jimin introduces you to Namjoon, you dance with Namjoon, Jungkook pisses you the fuck off, and then he kisses and fingers you and makes you squirt, Jungkook made you cry because he used you, and now Namjoon asks you out on a date. To say that you were mentally done was an understatement; a big understatement.

Taehyung is one of your bestest friends now. You trust him with your life. The way Taehyung makes you feel whenever you are with him is enough to prove to you that Taehyung has been your missing puzzle piece all along. He is the friend you needed to have in your life. Someone that you can gossip with, joke around with, hang with, be stupid with, and everything in between.

“You know I love you right?” you confess to him. Taehyung stops in his tracks and bores his eyes into yours. “You what?” He said in a low voice. Why was his heart beating so fast? Why was he feeling euphoric all of the sudden? 

“What? I said I love you. I can’t say I love you?” you smile at his reaction. “L-like you love me?” He is indirectly asking for your clarification of what kind of love you mean. 

“Yes, Taehyung. I love you. You’re probably the bestest friend I have ever had.” 

Oh. His heart sunk at the realization of the kind of love you meant. Platonic love. 

Taehyung was trying to hide the disappointment in his face. He was beginning to understand why he felt disappointed. Taehyung is mentally slapping himself for being so stupid all this time. 

“I love you too, __. You’re my best friend too.” He grimaced. “Do you love me more than Jimin?” You joked, giving him a pouty face. He chuckled at you, “Maybe so, __. Maybe so.” He wrapped his arms around you, and the two of you began walking towards the closest bus station. 

Taehyung loved the way his arms snaked perfectly around your shoulders. 

How could I have been so blind all this time?

He loved the way you rested your head onto his shoulder. 

When did this happen?

He loved the way your hair smelled like. He could smell as he towered above you. 

What the fuck am I supposed to do? 

He adored the way you laughed at every single of his lame jokes. The way you try to joke back with him. He loved having you all to himself at this very moment. 

Jimin was right this whole time. 

I am-

He loved how you entered his life at the perfect moment in his life when he needed you. He needed someone that would allow him to look forward waking up everyday, look forward to the simple small things, the mundane things. Like getting coffee, taking a walk, engaging in conversations, watching movies, just existing. He felt as if he didn’t have a purpose anymore before you came; stuck in a constant boring routine, with no one to talk to. After feeling as if he was losing his bond with Jungkook, Taehyung was craving a new partner in his life. His new half, his reason view life as optimistic as he could. He didn’t realize how much he needed you in his life until now. And he loved that about you. In this very moment, Taehyung realized that he is

I am in love with __. 

In love with you. 

                                                          ~

ch. 1 | ch. 2 | ch. 3 | ch. 4 | ch. 5 | 6 | ch. 7

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danbi dog walking w/ tae sort of meet cute-type date vibes

🪩 WORDCOUNT | 700 (exactly!) 🪩 NOTE FROM HOLLY | so i kinda think they're impossible to have a meet-cute, just because danbi was sooooo anti-tae at the start. like she always knew he was interested and used to try soooo hard to pretend that she wasnt!!! plus if anyone is a man hater (complimentary <3) it's danbi!! I can't remember when, but i know it's mentioned earlier on in the story that tae had been at memorial park with dan so.... here u go!

🪩 BD DRABBLES MASTERPOST 🪩

“Again?” Danbi sighs as she notices the man walking towards her up through the path of the Memorial Park.

She’d put her hands on her hips if either of them were free - but she’s currently got three dogs to each hand. The leads wrap around so tightly it’s a miracle her fingers haven’t fallen off yet.

Still, her facial expression conveys everything her body can’t - and yet Kim Taehyung has the audacity to stand there fucking smiling. 

“Fancy seeing you here!” He beams, turning on his heel to stop himself from walking on by. Doesn't miss a beat. Heads in the same direction as Danbi, now.

“Y’know, some people would consider this stalking,” she tells him with nothing but disdain. 

“See, I would agree,” Taehyung answers with contemplative arrogance. “But it’s funny - DB seems to reckon you’ve changed your route, recently?”

“Oh has she, now?” Danbi says, resisting the urge to curse you out. Loves you to death, but knows exactly what you’re doing. Begins to think that your joke about dressing up as cupid for Halloween isn’t really a joke.

“Mhmm,” Taehyung nods, hands in pockets. A little shy, but trying desperately hard not to be. “You used to do your walks down by the river, apparently.”

Danbi’s jaw is tense. Unwavering. “Sometimes a change of scenery is good. Gives the pups more mental stimulation. Different smells.”

“There are so many parks in the city,” he muses.

“Well I’ll pick a different one, once I’ve decided they’ve had enough of this one.”

“Maybe you should try the city forest,” Taehyung suggests. “The one by the last stop on line two. I go there pretty often, too.”

The narrowing of Danbi’s eyes only serves to make Taehyung smile. He’s learning pretty quickly which buttons of Danbi’s to press - and given how easy it is to wind her up, he doesn’t have to try particularly hard. 

It’s what he likes about her, though. She’s fiery. Ignites a little something inside him.

“My route choices have nothing to do with you.”

“No?” He challenges. “So why’d it change after you found out my studio overlooks Memorial Park?”

“Coincidence.”

“Y’know,” Taehyung smirks. “Some people would consider it stalking.”

If there’s one thing Danbi hates, it’s when men make her smile - and Taehyung is getting dangerously close to that. She has to nip this in the bud, or otherwise her mild-infatuation with him will inevitably grow, and she cannot let that happen.

She’s dated musicians. Dated pretty boys. Ones with egos. Knows that artists are even worse.

And the ones who look like Kim Taehyung? Nothing but trouble. She knows that as soon as her guard is down, some girl from his art school will end up back in his DM’s and then she’ll have to fight for his attention, which she refuses to do. Dreads to think of the notches in his bedpost. Doesn’t wanna have to look at the art he’s made from other muses.

Again, she’s dated men who are menaces before. Had songs written for other girls cosplayed as serenades for her (fuck you, Sanghyuk). Refuses to let it happen again.

Better to just fight with him. Easier that way.

She’s incapable of doing anything by half measures though, so hatred seems like the best course of action.

“With all due respect, Taehyung, I’m working,” she shrugs, picking up her pace.

“Let me help.”

“No.”

“I'm good with animals.”

“You’re not insured.”

“I know how to walk a dog”

“No.”

“Let me-”

“Fine! Take Mabel,” Danbi finally relents, adjusting the leashes to hold one out from him. On the end is a Pomeranian, not too dissimilar from Taehyung’s own dog - the same dog Taehyung keeps trying to convince Danbi to walk, just so he has an excuse to see her. “She bites.”

“It’s fine,” Taehyung says, taking the leash in his palm and wrapping it over slightly for a little extra security. Starts walking. Is cheeky, as he says, “I’m used to bitches who bite.”

“You did not just call me a bitch,” Danbi gasps, genuinely affronted. It’s the first time throughout this entire interaction that Taehyung thinks he’s getting genuine emotion from her. Knows the rest of it is bull.

“Well, are you planning on biting me?” He flirts. Wouldn’t be opposed. In fact, he’d quite like it.

“Shut up,” she whines with a deadly roll of her eyes. “Just walk the damn dog."

#ooooooo i do love these two #she's a fire sign #he's so earthy!! so calm!! #they're gonna burn the world down!!!! #mabel is me as a dog <3 #also fun fact #danbi is the only one of the female ocs that has a faceclaim in my head as i write #like i know what they all look like #but she's the only one where im like ah yes she looks like xyz #if you're curious the person is chun hyojeong - she performs with a group called leenalchi #aka the most gorgeous woman i have ever seen in my life #saw leenalchi at a festival and both me and my friend were (1) obsessed with the group and (2) in love with her #byholly #jungkook fanfic #dappleddaisies #jungkook fanfiction #bd!drabbles #jk ff #taehyung x oc #taehyung drabbles #bad decisions #bd!tae #taehyung fluff

[yootaesowlwrites]

Nobody Cares - Kim Taehyung

A69— “You don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”

Warnings: Fluff.

W/C: 732

You hear noises coming from the kitchen and quickly make your way towards it, curious to see what was causing the noise, you stop in the archway of the kitchen and saw Taehyung sitting on the floor with Yeontan in his lap, he looks up at you and gives you a wide sheepish smile, he quickly lifts Yeontan in front of his face.

“You don’t care, nobody cares, just leave,” He says in a squeaked voice, making you chuckle, you step closer and sit down across from him on the floor.

“And why does no one care?” You ask, reaching out to scratch the top of Yeontan’s head. “Because I’m sure we all care,” He lowers Yeontan and looks towards the bowl. “Are we sure it's Yeontan is the one asking for food?” You pick up the empty food bowl. “Or is it you?” You look at Taehyung and he puts Yeontan down.

“Maybe… it’s me,” He mutters, you nod your head and lean forward, pressing one hand into the tiled floor while reaching to cup his cheek with the other hand.

“Then what would you like?” You ask, he leans closer and pecks your lips, moving one hand to the side of your neck, gently resting his hand there.

“Can you make that other stew you made?” He asks, you think back to the last time you had made stew, and what kind it was. “I can’t remember what you had said it was… I think… elk?” Your eyes light up and you nod your head.

“But that’s going to take a long time,” You say, moving to sit back on the floor, he quickly follows you, moving onto his hands and knees in front of you.

“I don’t mind waiting, it was really good, and I’m craving it,” He says, you smile as you watch the pout on his lips, his eyes turning almost puppy shape as he stares at you. “I don’t care if I have to wait until tomorrow to get it, I’m really craving it right now,” You smile and nod your head. “Yes,” He mumbles before kissing you, catching you off guard and almost pushing you back against the floor, you grab onto his shoulders to keep yourself up. “Sorry,” He giggles out.

“It’s okay,” You say, you scoot backwards and stand from the floor, he quickly follows. “Okay, since you’re craving it so much, can you go get the meat for it in the freezer?” He nods his head, quickly making his way to the freezer, the dogs following behind him, you smile and begin moving around the kitchen, gathering all the other ingredients and then also a giant pot, you were going to make sure that you would make enough for him, it didn’t take long before he was back with the meat and putting them down on the table.

“Anything else I can get?” He asks, you look at the vegetables and then at him, unsure if you could trust him with it. “Want me to cut the veggies?”

“Can I trust you with it?” You ask, he nods his head, quickly moving towards the vegetables. “Are you sure, sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure that you can trust me,” He says, you bite the inside of your cheeks before hesitantly taking the frozen meet to place into a microwave-safe tub, you slowly turn away from him and place the meat not the microwave to defrost, you were sure that this was going to be an eventful time spent with him in the kitchen, you pick up the pot and move towards the kitchen sink where he was with the vegetables, you glance at him as you fill the pot with some water, "How am I doing?"

"Good... good, just take it slow," You say, he nods his head, not taking his eyes off the vegetables he was working with, it didn't end up taking too long before everything was ready, and the pot was on the stove, slowly cooking the stew, and Taehyung had pulled you from the kitchen and towards the couch, to cuddle with you as you waited. "You know... the stew is probably only going to be ready tomorrow."

"What..." He whispers. "Tomorrow?" You nod your head. "Did I ask too late?" He asks, you nod your head, giving him a sheepish smile. "That's okay, that's okay, it'll be breakfast the."

#taehyung imagine #taehyung imagines #taehyung drabble #taehyung drabbles #taehyung scenario #taehyung scenarios #bts imagine #bts imagines #bts drabble #bts drabbles] #bts scenarios #bts scenario

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Heyy Jaime!!

I wanted to ask that how would tatemae men react is their wives started to treat their husbands ,how they have been treating them not that I think any off the wives would stoop that low but just to give them taste of their own medicine

For eg

If shiza started to act paranoid calling yoongi a gazillion times if he is late tracking his location not letting him go anywhere without security being totally unreasonable

N in jhs case when jhs starts complaining about jung family Dany would tell him 'uk your family isn't as bad as u portray them to be i my opinion u r being ungrateful '

Rei would start being cling , possessive , overprotective, obsessive ,probably pull some hair and scratch some ladies faces if they try to flirt with pjm

For jjk aiera would just stop talking make the relationship just for sex other than that doesn't give a fuck about jjk

Idk about kth n knj

henlo. oh, they would be totally outraged. 

imagine kaiho!jjk being treated as a mere sex toy. just imagine his expression when after they do the 'do', azumi just gets off the bed like nothing happened and after wearing her clothes, she casually walks out not even giving him a second glance while he is laying on the bed, still trying to catch his breath, questioning himself if maybe he went wrong somewhere, maybe he wasn't a good enough lover.

i mean yeah, like at first he wouldn't catch on azumi's intentions so fast because he would think that it was about sex and that he was not able to satisfy her but then he notices other small details. like she does not greet him anymore when he comes back from work, she is cold, she rarely replies to any of his attempts at conversation with more than a monosyllabic response. i feel like he wouldn't be angry at first because this is all new to him, he's never been treated like this. his parents have always loved him and praised him for his intellect at investigative skills and physical prowess (which has allowed him to rise in ranks so fast). he has always been the better son in their eyes. he has never even been criticized before so imagine being given the punishment before even getting to hear the criticism? you get my point?

i feel like the whole time, he would just be the surprised pikachu meme. trying his hardest to get azumi to talk to him, changing the way he talks or carries himself which he thinks might have offended azumi so like he is trying his best cause he is never been put in such a situation. oh what a time to live.

for enouement!kth, imagine if every time our resident dr tae casually mentions how he is better at some certain skill and tanaz just agrees. like she puts on a big smile on her face, like those ear-to-ear creepy smiles and praises him instead of scorning. "no one is better than my husband" "darling i always knew you were the best!" needless to say, he (and we, too) would be shit scared at the expression. and tanaz ever so changes her voice when she sings those praises. it's not like she is just saying them, no no, she is singing praises like a sweet little bird. it's creepy, it makes his skin crawl cause wtf, what is this supposed to mean? at first tae would think it's just a game to maybe get under his skin so he keeps his composure and does not react much to avoid giving her the upper hand but soon he realizes that this isn't a game. this is for real and tanaz never tires to do it to the point that kth stops ever mentioning anything self-praising in nature but tanaz does it instead. every night taehyung comes back home, she turns on like a broken record about how he is such a great surgeon, how there is no one like him in the entire nation. at times, kth is scared that he will wake up one night feeling some weight on him and he will wake up to see tanaz with that creepy ass smile sitting on his chest with a knife to his neck as she slits his throat.

don't ask me why it turned into a horror movie script.

in case of nodus tollens!pjm, he would be the fastest one to react. like he just cannot even take the idea of rei being clingy. he fell in love with her tsundere nature but this clingy person that jumps him every chance she gets? it's like he does not even know her. never in a million years would pjm would have known that rei can have a clingy, obsessive side too. it bothers him to the point where he just has probably a verbal outrage. asking her why she is behaving this way, what's wrong with her? is it something he did? and she just smiles sweetly like those slice of life anime MCs and questions him 'wdym babe?' and that hits pjm. is he wrong? so rei acting like this is okay? but he feels so suffocated, so... closed in a box when he is used to being free as a bird. what crosses the line for him is when he takes rei out to a restaurant for a nice dinner and the entire night rei just glares at the waitress, to top it off she fights with the lady who never even looked at pjm the entire night but rei kept mentioning to her husband that the waitress is trying to get a piece of him and he is all "woman where?!" he had to physically restrain rei and remove her from the restaurant, carrying her fighting figure and stuffing her in the car while she kept proclaiming that the bitch waitress was going to get it someday soon. he is scared. he is scared for his life.

i feel like the best way to get back at adronitis!knj would be aria acting dumb. like one day she is teaching moon basic maths while namjoon is having breakfast before uni and she explains the simple addition wrong. how can anyone go wrong there? but aria does and she does not fix the mistake, instead she moves on to other equation. and knj is stupefied as he just stares at her with a mouthful of cereal. after a while aria turns to him and reminds him that he is going to be late for his morning class. it is like a fever dream for knj and he just heads to uni trying to forget what just happened. when he comes back home after work, he just casually mentions some experiment that he is conducting and aria just looks at him like "what will that achieve?" knj feels weird but hesitantly explains the purpose to her to which again aria goes "i don't think i understand any of that" and it's something that knj himself has taught to aria in one of his classes during her masters. he just stops whatever he was doing and just goes blank when his head snaps towards his wife when she mentions to moon while they were playing that moon is going to become an arts major. NO KID OF NAMJOON IS GOING TO BE AN ARTS MAJOR. he is literally in the biggest dilemma of his life and is unable to even function normally in day-to-day life. knj-not-functioning.exe

man, psychomacy!jhs would be frothing at the corners of his mouth at hearing "your family is fine, it's you who needs to be more grateful" from dany one random night when jhs comes back tired from work and mentions how much responsibility his parents are constantly dumping on him. he stays quiet but dany goes on, "i mean they literally made you who you are. you would have nothing without their money, support, family business to take over." the phrase "nothing" spins around his mind like a windows xp screensaver. he opens his mouth to say something but momentarily closes it again, unable to even form sentences. but our dany goes on "i am so glad hyuk has them for his grandparents, they knew we were incompetent parent and always helped us raise him into the young little man that he is. i cannot wait for hyuk to follow in his grandfather's and his father's footsteps to take over the throne of jung corporation." i feel like jhs would just quit lol and try and open his own business and then dany would taunt him with the fact that he is nothing without seokjin's generous investment in this new business venture. i mean jhs' blood is just boiling at being questioned at every step. he doesn't know what to do? what can he do to become enough for his wife and son? enough by himself and not as a jung?

10/10 liberosis!myg will end up breaking his phones almost every other day that shiza bothers him with her incessant calls and texts. he is so swamped by her spams that he never gets to chance to ask how she is doing, if she is safe. it's all: has he eaten? is he safe? the next client meeting that he is going, has the place been vetted by an expert? what if some ex-gang member holding a grudge against him tries off him? what if they hijack his car and kidnap him for ransom? what if they torture him for putting them behind the bars? what will shiza do then? every question is suffixed with a narcissistic concern; what will shiza do if any of that were to happen? what will happen to shiza? how will she navigate this lonely life then? and it's all yoongs' fault if he dies cause of his work and leaves shiza alone. it's all his fault and the victim is 100% shiza and not him. it's all about how she will survive in this cruel world.

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[bangtanficsforyou]

❛ you’re welcome to stay, if you want. ❜

College au+ taehyung

Plsss

A/N: Sorry this took some time, I could only start writing this fifteen minutes ago but I hope you enjoy it 😙❤️.

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"You are welcome to stay, if you want." You mumble, but regret the words as soon as they are out of your mouth. Why did you have to say it? Your post sex brain is dumb. Shit, now you've made it all awkward.

Your tightly shut your eyes in hopes of not seeing the frown you imagine to be currently on Taehyung's face at your absurd suggestion.

You don't blame Taehyung, for having the kind of reaction you assume he's having. From the very beginning you had set some stupid ground rules. Very cliche, you know but you were the one who had insisted for it to be that way. Friends who sleep with each other, have to have some ground rules, you had said. One of the rules was to never stay the night at the other's place. So, it's obviously weird and absurd that you are the one who's suggesting to break one of the most important rules.

You just hope he doesn't find it concerning that you asked him to stay the night.

You just couldn't help yourself. In the three months time that you've been getting to know him, you have hopelessly fallen in love with him. How could you not though? The kind of person he is, makes it extremely difficult for anyone to not fall for him.

When you had first realised that your feelings might not just be limited to physical attraction, you had honestly questioned your decision of sleeping with him. Because feelings were only going to make things complicated, not to mention how both of you have the same lectures which would make avoiding him, almost impossible.

Thus, you had simply decided to not make things any further complicated and had made a deal with yourself of continuing this arrangement as long as your feelings don't overwhelm you. You had never tried dropping hints and had kept everything under control and you were pretty sure that he had no clue of your feelings. Now you are not so sure.

Isn't asking him to stay the night, a clear give away?

Fuck, now he's going to know. You're an idiot.

Taehyung, however seems completely unaware of the emotional rollercoaster you're going through as he hums. "Do you want me to stay?"

What kind of a question is that?

You take a deep breath, trying to calm yourself down. "I mean it's pretty late and all." You try to keep your voice as casual as you can.

He hums, again. "But isn't that against the rules?"

Biting the inside of your cheek, you ponder as to how you should answer him. "I mean, you don't have to stay if you don't want to, I was just suggesting. Like I said, it's pretty late, plus, your place is pretty far."

You're met with silence.

You close your eyes again in embarassment and shift your body away from Taehyung's, such that your back is facing him. Your hands fist around the bedsheet in anxiousness.

Fuck. If you had any hope left inside you, after seeing his reaction to your suggestion, all hopes were gone. You had expected this reaction, but even then having been proved right, hurts. Hurts a whole lot.

You are such a fool, geez.

"I want to stay." Taehyung mumbles, his eyes fixed on the ceiling.

His words cause your eyes to shot open in shock.

This probably doesn't mean anything, right? He wants to stay because he's tired, nothing else.

"Then stay." You mumble back, still trying to convince your brain to not get too hopeful.

Instead of responding to your words, you feel Taehyung turn his body towards you. He doesn't say it out loud but he had hoped you'd turn to face him.

"Do you want me to stay?" He repeats his previous question, once again.

This time, you reply honestly. "Yes."

"Why?" He whispers, his breath tickling the back of your neck.

You try to come up with words but find yourself too scared to speak the truth. "Do you want to stay?"

"Yes" Taehyung feels amused at how you shoot back his own questions to him, instead of answering them, even when he had just admitted minutes ago that he wants to stay.

"Why?"

This time Taehyung can't stop the chuckle that escapes him. He saw this coming. "Because I've always wanted to stay."

You feel your breath hitch. Instead of letting your mind wonder about what his words could potentially mean, you decide to repeat your previous words in hopes of gaining some clarity. "Why?"

"Because I've fallen for you."

Your whole body goes rigid. This is not a prank right? Did he just say what he said? Are you dreaming?

On the other hand, the longer you remain silent, the more unsure Taehyung feels. "I am sorry, if I made it all awkward. It's just that when you asked me to stay, I finally thought that I had a chance–"

His rambling gets cut off by you turning your body around so that you can face him. The moment your eyes land on his facial features, you immediately feel this intense need to put him at ease. "I wanted you to stay because I hate when you leave, have hated it for a long time now."

You observe his features as hope appears in his eyes. But you don't miss the flicker of unsurety in them. "Why?"

Your left hand comes up to gently rest on his cheek and you let your thumb draw random figures on the surface. "Because I've fallen for you too."

He holds his breath for a moment, as if trying to make sure that the moment is real. A few more seconds pass as he remains silent before his hand comes up to remove your hand from his cheek and he brings your hand to his lips, kissing each of your fingers. "Fuck I can't believe this."

His kisses cause a tickling sensation causing you to giggle. "I can't either."

He smiles, giving you one of his trademark boxy smiles. "I never thought you'd return my feelings."

His words cause you to frown. Interlacing your fingers with his, you motion for him to come closer to you and he complies. "I can't imagine someone not falling for you, it was only a matter of time before you wooed me with your charms."

Chuckling he slides his hand under your t shirt, and lets it rest on your torso. The warmth of his palm giving rise to goosebumps. "Well you were the one who had suggested this whole fwb thing so I had naturally thought that you didn't want anything serious with me."

"But that's because we both–" your words die in your throat as you realise that he was never the one who had suggested the friends with benefits scenario. After the first time that you had slept with each other, you had automatically assumed that you both wanted a fwb situation. Him not objecting to your suggestion had only proved your point at the time. Or so you had thought. Now, however, his words make you realise that you perhaps, were not right.

The thought of that, automatically causes to feel guilty. "I'm so sorry, shit, I had no clue."

Taehyung rubs soothing circles on your hips. "It's okay. I just have you now and that's all that matters."

His words put you slightly at ease but you still feel guilty for not seeing your mistake any sooner. Shit, how could you be so stupid. "Its not okay though–"

"Shh," he hushes and you lift your eyes to meet his, your heart fluttering with how his eyes seem to sparkle with warmth and affection. "I've been wanting to hold you like this for so long. Now that I finally get to, I don't want to talk about the past."

Seeing how happy he seems in this moment, you feel so foolish to have deprived him and you, of the happiness that you both could have been experiencing for so long. Deciding to not ponder about that for long, you inch closer and kiss him.

Taehyung is caught off guard by your actions but soon realises what's happening and pulls you extremely close before he matches your pace.

His hands roam around your back before they trail up and start playing with your hair. His tongue messages your upper lip as you moan, savouring his taste. Your hands rest on his chest as you let yourself bask in his warmth.

You both kiss for, you don't know, how long. Because time seemingly slows down and it feels like an eternity before you two part.

Still close enough that both of your breaths mingle with each other's, Taehyung looks at you in awe. Looks at your glazed eyes, your lips that have now turned swollen due to the way he had assaulted them with his own and looks at how red your cheeks have turned.

Feeling him staring at you intensely, you turn shy. Burying your face in the crook of his neck, you whine.

Taehyung chuckles, putting both of his arms around you, he squeezes you tightly and sighs. "Fuck, this feels so good."

You pucker your lips and place a kiss on his skin. "That's what she said."

He cackles. "That's what you said, just a few minutes ago."

"Shut up." You can just feel his big smile against your forehead.

"No, but seriously, I'm so happy, I feel like a giddy child and I know it's probably stupid to blabber about it but I cannot not let you know, how much you mean to me and just how happy I am."

As soon as the words are out of his mouth you feel him tighten hin grip even more around you however not tight enough for you to feel uncomfortable. For some reason, you have a feeling that this time around, him pulling you closer isn't just because he wants you close, but also because he feels shy about his words and wants to hide.

Removing your face from the crook of his neck, you angle your head upwards to look at him and sure enough you find him avoiding your gaze with a shy smile on his face.

Smiling at his adorableness, you giggle. "You're so cute, fuck."

Taehyung playfully growls. "Do I need to remind you that I'm not cute?"

You giggle even louder. "Fucking me doesn't mean you are not cute. Because if that were the case, that would mean that I am not cute as well, considering the fact that I've fucked you. But I would have to disagree for I know that I am cute."

His eyes lock with yours and he huffs. "So cocky."

With his eyes now locked with yours, you know that now is the right time to say, what you want to say. "Tae, I hope you know that I feel the best I've felt in months. It feels like I can finally express my feelings for you, freely, without having to worry about the consequences. It feels so right to love you and I hope you know that you are so very special to me."

Taehyung's eyes soften and he smiles gently before pecking your lips. "I'm so lucky."

If only he knew how lucky you consider yourself, all because of him.

#Taehyung x Reader #Taehyung fluff #Taehyung drabbles #Taehyung fwb #Friends to lovers

[1uvtae]

the way the wdyd fic has me thinking about them at night non stop LMAO

a recent wdyd!tae and y/n moment (since I did forget about them for almost 2 years..)

recently y/n got slightly sick during the holiday season...probably cos she was enjoying a chilling iced tea...and 2 lemonade iceblocks...in the middle of winter...with the windows and doors opened wide...

taehyung plopped next to y/n (that's currently covered in 2 blankets, a quilt, and still very sniffly) and started folding the freshly washed undergarments to put them away. he muttered complaints under his breath. "i told you to not open every single window in the house right after you hop out of a steamy shower...and iceblocks in winter?? you psychopath." you peek out from the covers and you catch a glimpse of him, the usual disapproval expression on his face. :l

before you could say anything with your muffled voice- "tAEHYUNG I need a tissue like RIGH- aCHOO!" taehyung reaches over to hand you a tissue, still mumbling away. you slightly sit up, "i'm sorry."

taehyung puts the last bit of clothing away before tucking you in once more, your first instinct is to grab his arm with both of your hands. "lay in bed with me....?"

taehyung looks at his arm, then at you. your nose is almost bright red from how much you've been blowing your nose out. (holiday-season limited edition rudolph!) although you've been rotting in bed for the past two days taehyung can't help but admit you still look very pretty. your hair is messy but just the way he likes it ; your eyes look swollen but he thinks it adds a hint of adorable-ness to iy.

"ugh, i don't want to get infected though..." he mutters through a pout, but he cannot help to get under the 3 layers of bedding with you.

wdyd!tae and y/n is missing you guys too!!! chat with them!!!

#wdyd!taehyung #wdyd!taehyung drabbles #wdyd!universe #taehyung drabbles #bts fluff #bts drabble

[piedpiperslists]

Taehyung Drabbles (XX)

* s - contains smut

“The Bad Thing” by @eoieopda s married!reader, infidelity au Summary: In which Taehyung takes a big swing and your wedding ring.

Day 1 by @minisugakoobies s rivals to lovers, coworkers au Summary: Your work rival has an unusual Secret Santa gift for you this year.

Candy Cane by @hamsterclaw s friends au Summary: You wake up with your head in Taehyung’s lap, and he shows you how his dick is as sweet as candy.

Kinkmas Day 2 by @starlightjoon s established relationship, PWP Summary: Gift Wrapping/Restraints.

Kinkmas Day 8 by @starlightjoon s established relationship, PWP Summary: Holiday Movies/Mutual Masturbation.

3:49 PM by @thekaykery s establihsed relationship, PWP Summary: There's nothing you love more than being full.

[drabble] by @noteguk s prohibited relationship, infidelity au

This Ruined Puzzle by @i-would-rather-be-queen angst, character death, bodyguard au Summary: What would they be like as your bodyguards?

Ordinary Day by @i-would-rather-be-queen established relationship Summary: When they tell you they love you for the first time.

More Than Prince Albert by @i-would-rather-be-queen established relationship, idol au Summary: When you go grocery shopping with them.

[drabble] by @ditttiii neighbors au Summary: The walls are paper thin and every night he watches jeopardy and you’re really smart because every night you shout out the correct answer and at this point he’s not sure there’s a question you can’t answer.

Enlaced by @hongcherry old friends to lovers Summary: A familiar face walks into your bistro and you are torn between deciding to say hello or to remain hiding in the back.

Clair de Lune by @gukslut s established relationship, PWP Summary: King of lovemaking: Kim Taehyung.

A Side Glance by @euphorajeon established relationship

TH posing in front of Tower Bridge by @euphorajeon angst, established relationship

#kth list #taehyung drabbles

[penny-quinn]

Jar of 🍯 honey

Pairing: bts taehyung ×reader

Genre: fluff, angst, modern,

Warnings: none, but if there maybe please let me know.

Word count: 1.3k

A/n: heyy!! So, I don't have internet atleast, till a month so I'll rarely be active but I've got about 6 more fics in my pocket!! So be ready ☺️☺️ and I loved writing it!! Wrote it on the middle of the night... listening to folklore as it was Raining outside...

(reference to don't wanna cry by seventeen)

" The bed seems so big" I whispered just like any other restless night. The rain was pouring outside my window, while I was trying my best to catch some sleep.

And yet I couldn't. I'd usually toss and twirl, twisting in my bed sheets all by myself but today was a little different.

These raining nights were reminders; I still hadn't moved on.

" Tae! Umm! Don't! I'm cooking" I said as his hands swirled around my waist while his chin was on my nape… kissing the back of my ears as he whispered " baby, look at me…I need love too"

Winey as always. He never grew up…..Turning off the gas, I turned towards him; caught in-between his sturdy arms and the kitchen counter.

" Hehe.. get out of the way! We need to eat" I said and yet the glint in his eyes was very clear; he was leaving me no soon. He turned off the lights and opened the top of the refrigerator.Instantly grabbing my waist and hands, he caught me into his trap. As we danced our way under the refrigerator line, the smile on my face didn't seem to lit off at all.

His big hands wrapped around mine, our breath just inches apart; stealing kisses every few seconds…. Joy and laughter had filled up the air.

Taehyung; he was a special lad. The memories we had shared…. They were some of the best moments of my life. Sometimes I-I shed a few tears as his memories came haunting me back.

On lifeless nights like these, I'm reminded of our first encounters. We were nothing more than neighbors.

In his untidy, small apartment he lived with dark circles under his eyes. The rooms were very monochrome. Yet on his cabinets were many sets of cameras. He loved photography.

As I recalled the day we met, I realized; I was soo young. Too young and naïve and reckless; irresponsibly falling in love with an older man….. breaking my heart a million times.

As a youthful young adult, I knocked on his door. I had just been freed from the shackles of my parents; tiny steps to being independent. But he was not; he was an adult chained down by the responsibilities and duties.

Sometimes I wonder how he fell for me; it was a ghostly thought, a secret I've kept away even from him. And I think, " will he fall for me if we met now?" Again, I agitate…. These wondrous questions and answers fill up my head like a bird floating in the clouds.Maybe he won't afterall he may have just liked my youthfulness or maybe he will as he sees the stillness of an adult within the heart of a young girl. But none of it matters as we we won't ever cross paths and if we will;

" Hello! I'm your new neighbor… y/n s/n" I said bringing my hands for the handshake. His mouth was shaped like a rectangle as he heard me speak. " Oh-oh… I'm Kim Taehyung. ``

The gloomy man had kept it short and simple. Maybe he had felt too tired just from the energy I had been beaming.He welcomed me in. His veiny hands were the first things I had noticed as he pulled off the curtains letting the sunshine inside.

" What are these?" His drowsy eyes pointed out while I flustered, pink tinted around my cheeks…. Oh the girlish charms. " Oh! This is a jar of honey and some cookies I have baked. Please have it" I gave it to him with my two hands.

Little did he know that his life wasn't going to be as peaceful as he liked. Ha, maybe he too had realized that he wouldn't be the same…. But why should he? I know I should stop but how could I live as one when my other half is missing? With these thoughts of what if's I've been leading myself to sleep.

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" The next time we meet, let's meet with smiles on our cheeks rather than tears. Tears don't look good on your face" said Taehyung as he wiped the drops of tears which twinkled under the shallow orange lights of the countryside.

" How could I when you're my muse" I wanted to say but rather following my mind I said " mee too. I don't want to cry on our next encounter" The morning was very crisp.

A faint scent of sea bleaked the entire air. Was it because of the fresh craps I'd eaten the day before?

Whatever….

I wore a crop v-necked sweater followed by a very long coat in purple. Saturday's weren't very eventful as my insomnia got worse I could barely get a wink of sleep yet I think I had a decent amount of sleep; probably around 3 hours?It was 6:39 am in the morning. Wrapping the muffler around my neck I headed out.

These streets, they once used to be ours and now; I'm barely familiar with 'um. As I breathed cold air formed around my lips and vaporised…. Warming my hands by clasping them on each other I walked. It had been a while since I was in the main town. There weren't a lot of people; just like I liked it.

On the large billboard were the interviews of people I didn't care… I walked aimlessly.

" Oh! This book as you've realized is very special to my heart" That voice! It was too familiar to be true.

Looking up I saw taehyung. Suddenly, my eyes were filled with tears but I didn't want to cry.I just stood there as I heard the interview." This book that I've just published…. It's monochrome but not with black and white with black and red or white or blue.The set of colours are plain and simple but the contrast and the beauty is what sets them apart." Taehyung concluded.

Maybe the general audience wouldn't know but I knew.The hint of shakiness in his voice, the way his hands were sweaty; him licking his lips more usual.I'd seen it too much to not know…. He wasn't nervous but on the contrary he was agonizing.

Somewhat it painted his heart to speak about his recent " Oh! I see….. on the cover page we see a brown and yellow contrasting honey jar. Why did you keep it on the cover page?" The interview goes.

As they showed the cover page, my heart stopped for a second. The picture was very painful." Oh! If you look below it it writes Winter charms….. the jar of honey is the first encounter; the first charm. So the page has elegance written somewhere. But it's hidden" he gave a weary smile.Not the usual happy one, his eyes hadn't crinkled." Oh! So it's a treasure hunt huh? Photographer van Tae" the interviewer teasing says while Tae, he decides to just smile it away….

As I saw his face, I realized it wasn't just me who was suffering. Maybe we both needed to let it go. " I forgive you, '' I whispered. Although he broke my heart into a million pieces, I forgave him. Not because he had dedicated a whole book to me but because I wanted to set myself free.

" I love you, because the word love isn't enough to express my feelings for you….So the next time we meet, I don't want to cry"

#taehyung #taeyung fic #taehyung x reader #taehyung fics #taehyung fluff #taehyung crack #taehyung oneshots #taehyung drabbles #taehyung imagines #taehyung x oc #bts x reader #bts smut #bts oneshots #bts drabbles #bts fics #bts fic recs #taehyung fic recs #jimipoo fic #taehyung fanfic #kim taehyung fic #kim taehyung imagine #bts taehyung fanfic

[jmvore]

» Legend › Smut [🔞] | Fluff [☀] | Angst [ ☁ ] | Completed [✓] | Writing [✍] » Note › All Stories are Female Reader Insert Unless Stated Otherwise. » Updated › 07.28.2023  » More Work › AO3 » M. List(s) › Namjoon | Jimin | Taehyung | Seokjin | Hoseok | Yoongi | Jungkook

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#taehyung x reader #taehyung scenarios #taehyung drabbles #taehyung smut #taehyung angst #masterlist #bts masterlist #googikoo library #http pjm library #jmvore

[delugguk]

#64 + #89 with Taehyung 😫

64 “shut your mouth”

89 “this is my pussy i can touch it whenever i please.”

pair: taehyung x reader

genre: smut

what happens here?: fingering.

word count: 245

from this prompt list, (not taking more numbers until next time).

it was risky and anyone could open this door but taehyung was kissing you so passionately you couldn't find the energy to stop him.

"taehyung, ah-" moaning in his ear, you try to push him away but it's almost useless when you aren't even putting one bit of strength into it. feeling way too good.

"tell me what you want." he rasps against your lips while touching the side of your bare pussy with his fingers.

"wh-what if someone opens the door?" you ask, biting your lips as you stare at his lidded eyes.

"then, let them see." he answers with a prominent smirk on his face.

"tae-" you yelp as he introduces one of his fingers into your very wet cunt.

"shut your mouth, would you?" he kisses your neck. "for someone that doesn't wish to be caught on, you're being too loud." grinning towards your jaw as he lowly speaks.

his fingers start thrusting into you and you, feeling so aroused by his words (because they were true), start moving your hips, matching to his fingers.

"b-but taehyun-"

"taehyung what, huh?" he takes his fingers out, bringing one tiny slap to your clit. "your body is telling me otherwise, baby." then starts fucking you once again with his three fingers. "this is my pussy I can touch it whenever I please."

..and worst thing is, that he was right. because you'll always let him, no matter the time and no matter the place.

#taehyung #kim taehyung #bts #bangtan #taehyung smut #taehyung drabble #taehyung scenarios #taehyung imagine #taehyung drabbles #taehyung fluff #taehyung angst #taehyung au #taehyung fanfics #taehyung x you #taehyung x reader #taehyung aus #taehyung scenario #bts kim taehyung #bts taehyung #bts taehyung smut

[thedarknightdiaries]

| Taehyung Drabble Diaries ~ Prompt I |

Alpha Taehyung comes home to you after finishing all his work back at the Solaris Pack. To find out from the Pack's Healer that you had been sick and down with fever.

The Pack members were supposed to be worried. Instead they gazed at him with knowing looks and smiles as a very agitated Taehyung rushed to your shared room.

He finds your pale form laid back against your canopied nuptial bed as you converse with the Pack's Head Healer. There are Healer Omegas rushing to and fro around the room, some brewing portions and others waddling around with arms full of herbs and flowers.

Taehyung clears his throat and all the attention in the room is directed at him. The Healer Omegas stare at him for a second, stupefied. Before rushing out of your bedroom to give you both privacy. The Head Healer exited with a bow and a mysterious smile.

All it takes is three long strides for Taehyung to close the distance between you and him. He wraps his arms around your torso, burying his face in the crook of your neck as he inhales your scent just as usually he would mark you.

One whiff is all it takes from the Alpha to know,

You were pregnant with pups.

Yes Pups.

Not one but two.

Twins. He takes another whiff. You were pregnant with his spawn. His Children. His pups. His Heirs, His babies.

Pride and fatherly love swells in Taehyung's heart as he swoops down to connect his lips with yours. His lips trailing kisses right down to your Womb.

#werewolf taehyung #taehyung #taehyung fluff #taehyung drabble #taehyung drabbles #taehyung fantasy au #prince taehyung