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mugunghwarp · 1 year
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Idade: 23 anos.
Gênero: Masculino cis.
Qualidades: Amoroso, educado.
Defeitos: Desastrado, vingativo.
Nacionalidade/Etnia: Brasileiro/coreano.
Temas de interesse: Crack, fluffy, hostility, romance.
Faceclaim: Sunoo - Enhypen.
Twitter: MV00KG.
OOC: +18 ela/dele.
TW: Entomofobia, tripofobia, claustrofóbia, talassofobia.
TW: Dependência emocional, abandono parental, exploração, agressão doméstica, negligência, agressão, agressão sexual, traumas, uso de drogas.
Hyewon era uma mulher alegre, curiosa que adorava conhecer coisas, lugares novos. Ela estava no último ano do colégio quando viu a oportunidade de fazer intercâmbio universitário, seus pais que eram super protetores, estava bem relutantes na época em concordar. Mas quando viram melhor sobre o assunto, ele aceitaram fazendo diversas exigências a garota que cumprisse todas.
Em menos de um ano, ela estava pousando em São Paulo, no Brasil, pronta para iniciar seus estudos na faculdade. Em menos de um mês, ela conheceu um garoto da sua faculdade, conhecido pelas mas línguas como um homem ruim, um caso perdido que nada mudava o jeito dele. Hyewon se aproximou, quando menos espero estava totalmente apegada e dependente emocionalmente dele. Ela ligava o tempo todo e implorava para que se vissem, quase nunca ele atendia seus pedidos, um dia quando o homem estava no apartamento dele, eles acabaram tendo relações sexuais e ele sumiu ds uma vez por todas a deixando grávida de um bebê.
Seu primeiro filho, Kang Jihoon. Dois anos, após a conclusão da faculdade, a garota estava envergonhada demais pela gravidez e tudo oque tinha passado sem contar aos pais, ela começou a trabalhar em um lugar que explorava ela de forma trabalhista, ela ganhava pouco menos de um salário mínimo e trabalhava mais que a carga horária permitia. Quando Jihoon estava com seus 3 anos, seu pai voltou querendo iniciar um relacionamento com Hyewon, que largou o emprego e seu filho mais velho na casa dos avós. Em 1999, Hyewon engravidou pela segunda vez, sofrendo agressão doméstica constante.
Bruno nasceu, mas já no início da sua vida, ele quase foi esquecido na maternidade e quase foi trocado por pura pressa dos pais. Ele ficava em casa o menos que podia, quando estava em casa apanhava e quando não estava, eles não se preocupavam. Bruno, eventualmente conseguiu contato com os seus avós maternos que o levaram para a Coreia quando ele tinha 15 anos. Eles estava no ensino médico quando conheceu Yoongguk, que lhe chamava a atenção, era um canalha que fumava e todos achavam bonitos, mesmo que fosse um pedaço de mal caminho.
Bruno se envolveu com ele mesmo com o aviso de seus amigos, em uma noite que ambos se encontram no apartamento do Yoongguk, os amigos deles estavam bebendo lá e fumando. Bruno já tinha experiência com aquele tipo de droga que estava usando, quando menos espero, ele foi arrastado ao quarto e abusado. Ele passou anos da sua vida tendo pesadelos e ss sentindo mal com oque acontecia, ao ponto que não conseguia ter noites bem dormidas.
Para sua proteção, ele se mudou para Mungunghwa, de lá ele soube que seu irmão se mudou para a Coreia do Sul, que sua havia sido internada em um hospital psicológico e seu pai estava preso, ele até hoje mantém contato frequente com terapia, para que não ocorra regresso.
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yggukingdom · 4 years
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“Mon Petit Roi” Design por @b-ballas e Escrito por Ellealc
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ccloudygguk · 5 years
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when i was a baby
jeongguk: when i was a baby
yoongi: *snorts*
yoongi: you still are
jeongguk: shut up hyung!
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yoonggukl · 6 years
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A LATTE FOR TAKEAWAY
This fic was written for the 2018 yoonkookbigbang, so make sure to check out all the amazing creations on the blog!!
Check out my artists’, Brenn’s and Enea’s art and give it lots of love!!
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Summary: I haven’t slept for the last two weeks for more than 3 hours because i’m the stressing type and it’s finals weeks, and I just wanted a coffee but the barista was so hot and he scared me so much I started crying.
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Yoongi, the socially awkward barista has to comfort the crying Jeongguk, who just seems so tired.
Pairing: Jungkook/Yoongi
Genre: Fluff (mainly, hah)
Word count: 14949
Warnings: alcohol consumption, light cursing, very brief description of someone having social anxiety
Read on ao3
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bobabangtean-blog · 6 years
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coffee & crushes (i like you a latte) yoonkook au ; part 2
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➵ part 2: “elf ears”
   ↪  ılı.lıllılı.ıllı now playing: for him. by: troye sivan jeongguk still hasn’t gotten over what had happened. for days and days, the incident with yoongi plays through his mind; it was all he’s been thinking about. no, scratch that. yoongi is the only thing he’s been thinking about. it’s so bad that he had been thinking about yoongi’s cute smile when he was making coffee one time and almost overheated the machine.
let’s just say, he has a crush.
and he has it bad.
for the seventh time since his current two hour shift, jeongguk peers at the door, hoping to see the familiar man. jeongguk’s heart drops as no min yoongi walks through that door. this had been his daily routine for the past five days.
he can’t get the look of hurt on yoongi’s face out of his mind; the way his cute, small nose scrunched in pain and how his beautiful, almond-shaped eyes narrowed. jeongguk is ashamed of himself, but also confused. as soon as yoongi asked the question, jeongguk was so surprised. he had a huge crush on yoongi, but jeongguk never thought he would actually reciprocate in those feelings. jeongguk didn’t want to act like a naive child and make a fool of himself. so when yoongi asked the question that jeongguk thought would never escape from yoongi’s soft lips, (that jeongguk wanted to kiss so bad and pepper with little pecks) he was overwhelmed with shock. did i really look disgusted at the thought of going out with him? jeongguk groans, running a hand through his brown hair in distress.
“excuse me,” a quite annoyed customer asks. “could you do your job and take my order?”
jeongguk immediately bows in apology, the customer’s rude attitude ruining his mood even more but smiles nonetheless.
“but y’know, service with a smile and all that, right?”
yoongi’s voice runs through his head as jeongguk turns on the espresso machine. jeongguk feels the blood rush to his cheeks at the thought of yoongi and his rich, calming voice. jeongguk could listen to him talk for hours on end.
god, i’m pathetic.
jeongguk powers through his burdening thoughts as he prepares their coffee. he peers at the order list to remind him what was left. five shots of espresso. jeongguk laughs to himself, thinking about yoongi. he drank that every single day, sometimes showing up twice a day. (jeongguk wouldn’t even put any espresso in it if yoongi came more than once; overdosing on espresso was very common and there was no way he was losing a man like min yoongi to espresso.)
serving the customer their coffee, jeongguk heads to the back, resting slightly against the chair. he shakes his head, determined. he can’t ignore his overpowering feelings; the way yoongi makes his heart yearn and pound. he can’t ignore the way yoongi makes his cheeks flushed just by looking at jeongguk with his powerful gaze; his wolf-like gaze. he can’t let a man like min yoongi slip away just because he couldn’t react properly.
jeongguk made up his mind.
he was going to go on a date with min yoongi.
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dance weirdos
jeongguk:
do any of you guys happen to know a “min yoongi”?
jimin:
no clue, sorry dude
taehyung:
why do you ask?
jeongguk:
he’s the espresso guy
jimin:
OMG WE GOTTA FIND HIM
taehyung:
jimin, babe, you don’t need to shout
jimin:
TAEHYUNG THIS IS THE RIGHT SITUATION TO SHOUT
jimin:
OUR BABY BOY IS FINALLY GROWING UP
jeongguk:
why do i even text you guys
jeongguk laughs to himself, scanning over their past conversations as he waits for a response. his dance group are actually crackheads. jimin and taehyung are that one couple who’s just so loud and albeit, sometimes too cheesy, but perfect. jeongguk won’t admit how many times he felt envy crawl through him when he sees taehyung and jimin kiss each other affectionately or when taehyung engulfs jimin in a heartwarming hug or when jimin’s small hand disappears into tae’s when they hold hands.
no, he isn’t jealous.
jeongguk taps his fingers impatiently, wondering why it took the members of his group chat so long to respond. hoseok, taehyung, and jimin were all terrible at responding. then again, jeongguk can’t say anything. (one time he forgot to respond to jimin’s “hey how have you been we haven’t heard from you in awhile” text. three days had passed before jimin, who dragged tae along, broke into jeongguk’s apartment at three in the morning just to make sure he was okay. jeongguk appreciated the gesture but installed deadbolts on his windows the following day)
(jeongguk met his dance group during jeongguk’s first year at uni. he joined the men’s dance team, because why not? jeongguk has been learning dance ever since he was little, and he loves it. jeongguk showed up to the practice room, expecting more people but was greeted with three. those three guys would develop to become his three closest friends. jimin is the nice one that laughs at all of jeongguk’s jokes and makes him feel nice inside. taehyung compliments his fashion and really appreciates his dancing style. hoseok is loud and energetic, never failing to get him out of a bad mood. jeongguk can’t express how grateful he is to have signed up for that dance team.)
taehyung:
do you think hoseok hyung would know him?
jimin:
yeah maybe! he knows a bunch of people
hoseok:
are you guys talking about how popular i am again
taehyung:
no we’re talking about your elf ears
hoseok:
hey, my ears are adorable and you know it
jeongguk:
as much as i want to read your guys’ conversation about hoseok’s weirdly shaped ears, i have a min yoongi to find
hoseok:
min yoongi? kind of short? straight bangs? a salty shit?
jeongguk:
yes that’s the one! do you know him?
hoseok:
haha know him? my dear child, i know his number and dorm
jeongguk almost drops his phone in excitement. he wasn’t actually expecting hoseok to know yoongi. the campus is enormous and it’s accompanied by a sea of  students. it’s the one time jeongguk is lucky to know hoseok (this is a lie; jeongguk loves hoseok).
jeongguk:
thank you so much hyung!
hoseok:
no need to thank me, young grasshopper
hoseok:
i’ll send it to you over dm
jeongguk:
okay but why did you call me a grasshopper
jeongguk:
i thought they freak you out
hoseok:
exactly
jeongguk rolls his eyes at hoseok’s playfulness. hoseok is and always will be the comic relief of his dance group. but jeongguk isn’t thinking about that. he is finally going to confront min yoongi.
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holding tightly to the cup of coffee he had in his hand, jeongguk takes a deep breath to calm his nerves. he’s there; in front of min yoongi’s dorm. feeling his stomach twist, jeongguk clenches his fist and knocks lightly.
no answer.
jeongguk tries again, knocking louder.
still, no answer.
jeongguk tries one more time, knocking three times and adding a “hello?”.
finally, jeongguk is met with the eyes of min yoongi. yoongi’s eyes widen, genuinely surprised by jeongguk’s unexpected visit. something flashes in yoongi’s eyes; sadness? longing? jeongguk isn’t able to quite pinpoint it. but before anything could happen, yoongi narrows his eyes and frowns.
“what do you want?”
jeongguk internally winces at his harsh, cold tone. shaking it off, he offers yoongi the coffee. he throws in a small smile, cocking his head slightly to add more cuteness and score more brownie points.
“i’m sorry, forgive me?” jeongguk’s voice soft as the words escaped his mouth.
yoongi’s lips quirk, clearly having difficulty to fight the urge to smile. but it was all replaced quickly by anger and pain.
jeongguk feels his stomach drop at the sight of yoongi hurt.
“i don’t need your espresso anymore,” yoongi bluntly says, closing the door.
with fast reflexes, jeongguk catches the door with his hand and pulls it open. before yoongi can say anything, jeongguk takes his chance.
“i’m sorry yoongi,” jeongguk starts, taking a deep breath. “i am so sorry that you were hurt by my reaction to your kind request. i didn’t think it would hurt you i- i wasn’t thinking actually. i haven’t been able to think straight ever since you walked into the coffee shop. you never let me finish my sentence that day. my answer is ‘of course’. i still question myself why i haven’t asked you out earlier. i’m an idiot for not doing so.”
yoongi opens his mouth to say something but jeongguk wasn’t finished.
“so here it is now,” jeongguk says, offering the cup of coffee to yoongi. “would you want to go out with me?”
yoongi tries to maintain his mad demeanor, but fails. yoongi’s lips twitch into a smile, his eyes soft.
“just let me pay for it.”
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“i can’t believe people actually drink their coffee,” jeongguk mumbles to yoongi as they take a seat. yoongi laughs, rolling his eyes.
“jeongguk, i’m sorry, but your coffee isn’t that good.”
jeongguk’s mouth slightly parts in disbelief.
“so you’re telling me you didn’t go to the coffee shop every day for your kilimanjaro and five shots of espresso?”
yoongi takes a sip of his coffee before chuckling.
“of course not, i went back for the cute barista who made dumb puns.”
jeongguk laughs, his heart acting like hoseok during dance practice. “you know you love my puns.”
jeongguk observes yoongi as he sips on his coffee. he doesn’t seem very open, maybe even just in general. it’s like he doesn’t want to reveal himself; to trust another person with his true self.
it hurt jeongguk to even think that yoongi feels that way.
he really hopes he’s wrong.
“so, how was your day?” yoongi asks, breaking jeongguk’s thoughts. jeongguk is confused. every single time yoongi starts a conversation with him, it’s almost always about his dog, holly.
jeongguk feels like he’s going to have competition with holly for yoongi’s love.
“well you decided to go out with me, so i have to say it’s going pretty great,” jeongguk grinned, showing off his pearly white teeth.
yoongi just rolls his eyes in response.
“how was yours?”
“well, i agreed to go out with you, so i’m really questioning if two hours of sleep a week is affecting my common sense,” yoongi’s tone is sarcastic, but joking. “but i have to say pretty good too.”
“are you going to drink the coffee i made for you, yoong?” jeongguk asks, gesturing to yoongi’s untouched cup of kilimanjaro.
yoongi raises an eyebrow at jeongguk. “gguk, i legit just drank a whole cup of kilimanjaro from this coffee shop, do you want me to shake my leg off?”
“come on,” jeongguk pouted, trying to guilt yoongi into drinking it. “at least read the message.”
yoongi’s lips form into a smile as his eyes scan the cup. specifically, the words scribbled under his name.
“you little shit.”
jeongguk giggles like a child, a bright smile plastered over his face. there wasn’t a day since yoongi where jeongguk hated working at the coffee shop.
not one day.
yoongi opens his mouth to read jeongguk’s corny note.
“‘i know you can’t have more than five shots of espresso a day, but you can have my number instead.’”
jeongguk just smiles, enjoying his crush’s cute reaction.
yoongi smiles back at jeongguk, shaking his head.
“you smooth little shit.”
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a/n: hi guys ! hope you enjoyed part 2 of this fluffy series ^^ thanks so much for reading !!
- boba 🍡
©bobabangtean
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oh-heck-bts · 7 years
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I see you Gguk being all smooth and touchy with yoongi:
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(๑╹ω╹๑ ) cuties I love soft boyfriends!
-Admin nini
Edit: I MISSED THIS PART OF THE VLIVE YOONGI "STRETCHING TO GET YOUR ARM AROUND THE BOY YOU LIKE" ON KOOKIE LIKE BOYS JUST FRICKIN KISS
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ssadreamer · 7 years
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fuckyeah-yongguk · 7 years
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gojokive · 5 years
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Chapters: 7/8 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Min Yoongi | Suga Characters: Jeon Jungkook, Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Namjoon | RM, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS) Additional Tags: Hybrids, Bunny Hybrid Jeon Jungkook, Rich Min Yoongi | Suga, Cute Jeon Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook Is a Tease, Min Yoongi | Suga Is Whipped, Sugar Daddy Min Yoongi | Suga, sort of lol - Freeform, Camboy Jeon Jungkook, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Protective Min Yoongi | Suga, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Sugakookie, yoonkook, Minor Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin, Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language, Eventual Smut, Masturbation, Bottom Jeon Jungkook, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, it is time to pray, and ask for forgiveness, I'm Sorry, Porn With Plot, i think, Anal Fingering, Sex Toys, POV Alternating, Attempt at Humor, Webcam/Video Chat Sex, Barebacking, Anal Sex, guess what Yoongi is, Multiple Orgasms, Come Inflation, Prostate Massage, Prostate Milking, Switch Min Yoongi | Suga, Switch Jeon Jungkook, but only like one scene, and yoongi's still the dom, Anal Squirting, is that a thing? oh well Summary:
Where:
1. Jungkook is a rare rabbit hybrid. 2. He’s also a famous camboy under the name Kookie. 3. Yoongi is a chaebol, and is Kookie’s number one viewer. 4. Jungkook is looking for a partner for his upcoming heat. 5. Yoongi wants to be that partner. Please.
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Jungkook is Yoongi’s favorite bunny hybrid camboy AU!
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kpoppertwt · 7 years
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YONGGUK
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headers © badhxbit  twipwstel  etherealpacks  helwetica
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galacticthembo · 3 years
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no bc i didn't hyperfixate on the bts storyline from ages 11-13 and watched endless videos explaining what happened in music videos, concept trailers, etc, buy multiple albums to physically put things together and cry over hyyh yoongguk for bts to randomly end the plot line w dynamite
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yggukingdom · 4 years
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“Le prince des yeux noirs” Design por @babyjubanglo e Escrito por ddudaokami
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busansthings · 7 years
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yoonggukl · 6 years
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YOONKOOK FIC-REC
So. uh hi. I am yes, still alive, no i still don’t have an iphone, yes i still can’t make fake texts, and no no one asked any of these. I just wanted to clarify.
Well well however. I have many yoonkook fics, i absolutely adored and i want to share it with all of you, because i like making others suffer, that’s just how i am.
Don’t forget to leave the authors some nice comments, because they all deserve it!
- seltzer water and lemon juice for blood by fruitily  (the yoonkook queen khm)
- because it’s a meaningless dream anyway by hakho
- describe your ideal type here by fruitily
- Call and Answer by darling
- the castle on the hill by bellamees
- tylenol by bellamees
- kkt (5 new messages) by bellamees (yes i really love bellamees let me be)
- You Stir up a McFlurry in My Heart by tau
- the nights really were made for saying things you can’t say tomorrow day by siderum
- the garden of eden by xiajin
- take me out (the date way or the assassination way) by fruitily
- bergen, 4:30 a.m. by bellamees
- kiss it better by bellamees
- witches petals by pursuit
- when i can’t sleep (i find my way to you) by heartbee4
- (be)a(witch) by siderum
- find some new friends by siderum
- flower boys by siderum
- color in your cheeks (the feeling flows both ways) by siderum
- puppy by pursuit
-  Small Talks by licornes
-  one thing by darling
- (the universe has moved for us) by 777335
-  describe a morning you woke without fear by 777335
-  hey, what’s up, hello by 777335
-  sunlight lines by taers
-  love me lights out by marienadine
-  my youth is yours by marienadine
-  telescoping series by siderum
-  one sheep, two sheep by gbyesummer (shouldshy)
-  Fever by rosiex
-  home is (this house and the people in it) by fruitily
-  when breaking rules (go hard or go home) by fruitily
-  Love Is Not Over by TheOrgasmicSeke (this is a whole series just….read it all)
-  fools (fall) ; a collection by bellamees
-  i’ll catch you by skswriting
conclusion: i may or may not be obsessed with @montnarpasse and @uncannies . but its okay bc they are really cool.
scream about the fics to me!! have fun reading!!!
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ace-angel-judas · 5 years
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I would like to see Minho trying to cuddle Hayoon around Bap and Yoongguk being like “excuse me, what do you think you are doing???”
They were all watching a movie together once (it started with Minyoon watching a movie and then all the boys joined) and Minho tried to put his arm over Hayoon but made eye contact with Yongguk at the same time...
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bobabangtean-blog · 6 years
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coffee & crushes (i like you a latte) yoonkook au ; part 1
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➵ part 1: “i’ve caught coffeels for you”
   ↪  ılı.lıllılı.ıllı now playing: would you be so kind by: dodie clark
“a change of scenery might help you out, hyung.”
namjoon’s words run through yoongi’s head as yoongi steps out of his tiny apartment and into the real world. he sneezes, a small squeak, as soon as the sun hits his eyes. he’s reminded of how much he hates summer. squinting, he makes his way down the sidewalk, staring down at his toes and counting his steps. when he sneezes the second time he curses internally at namjoon for suggesting he leave his safe haven and go to a (probably generic and wannabe hipster) coffee shop down the street.
bells jingle when yoongi enters the cafe. it isn’t as bad as he thought it would be, if he’s being honest. the walls are painted a rich cream, and the atmosphere is nice and quaint. he plays with the leaf of a snake plant as he waits in line for someone to take his order. he is only slightly aware of the permanent frown that has been etched onto his face due to sleepless nights doting over every detail of his mixtape. rubbing his eyes lightly, he steps up to the counter when the barista gestures that it’s his turn. did he leave his light on in his bedroom before he left?
“what can i get you?” a silky voice breaks through his thoughts, and soft doe-like eyes stare up at him.
the man is unfairly pretty (not that yoongi’s looking or anything). that’s the first thought yoongi has in his mind. yoongi subconsciously stares at the boy’s face for longer than probably socially acceptable and takes in that the barista looks like an actual angel.
the barista, now decorated with flushed cheeks, clears his throat.
“what?” yoongi asks, two days of sleep deprivation seeping into his voice. yoongi doesn’t realize he sounds rude until five seconds after the word leaves his mouth, and notes that his face doesn’t exactly scream “hi, i’m having a great time”. he opens his mouth to apologize before cute barista boy beats him to it.
“if you stopped openly ogling me for two seconds, you’d know i’m just trying to do my job and take your order,” the cute barista boy, which yoongi just now notices has a name tag, snaps back, and immediately widens his eyes as if he’s surprised himself.
“u-uh,” yoongi stutters intelligently, as barista boy, named jeongguk, glares at him through tired looking eyes. the glare ignites something in yoongi, and suddenly he’s pissed off too. “i’m sorry. if i’m going to be honest with you, i’ve probably gotten, like, a maximum of three hours of sleep in the span of two days. i didn’t mean to come off as rude but that didn’t mean you had to be rude back. i literally said one word. so. but y’know, service with a smile and all that, right?”
yoongi cringes internally at his harsh words but keeps up his best pissed off expression.
“so i’ll just take a cup of kilimanjaro with as many shots of espresso as legally allowed, thank you, the name is min yoongi just call it out when you’re done,” yoongi hurriedly says and makes his way to a table, cringing at the way the screech of the chair draws more attention to him. he resists the urge to bang his head against the wooden table. yoongi leaves his apartment for the first time in a month and has managed to get on someone’s bad side in less than an hour. lovely.
ears burning, he pulls out his laptop from his bag and refuses to look up in the general vicinity of where jeongguk is stationed. he takes his phone out from his back pocket and texts namjoon for comfort.
yoongi:
help
joon:
? hyung are you okay ??
yoongi:
please kill me. just end my suffering right now. that would be much appreciated. thank you so much in advance
joon:
okay the last time you told me to kill you it was because you told a cashier “love you” instead of “have a nice day”
yoongi:
i had just recently suppressed that from my memory i really needed that right now thanks
joon:
okay but seriously, whats up?
yoongi is about to text namjoon back before he hears his name being called out by jeongguk. he mentally prepares himself for the social interaction.
when he makes his way up to the counter, he notices that jeongguk is looking at him with an apologetic expression, rather than pissed off. shortly after jeongguk hands yoongi his coffee, and offers yoongi a smile, he notices that jeongguk scrunches his nose up like a bunny when he grins, and also notices how he would do anything to see it again.
he plops back down in his chair, the coffee warming his hands up, and sets the cup down on a coaster, opening his laptop lid and clicking on his unfinished mixtape. he quickly texts joon back and updates him on the tragic ordeal that unfolded minutes ago. after joon texts back three laughing emojis and one crying face emoji, yoongi decides he needs better friends, ones that don’t laugh at their other friends misfortunes, and also ones that don't use emojis unironically.
(namjoon and yoongi had actually met through an extremely awkward situation, joon finishing a philosophy 101 lecture and while leaving through the double doors of the university hall, quite literally ran into yoongi and dropped all of his carefully balanced textbooks right on top of him. and then somehow tripped. landing right on top of yoongi. upon making eye contact with him, namjoon blurted “i think you know my boyfriend”, and suddenly jin-hyung’s rambles about a cute tall dork that is too clumsy for his own good made sense. but yoongi loved joon to death, not that he’d ever admit it aloud).
sighing quietly, he moves a few tracks around in his mixtape folder, titled “a messtape”. knowing that all of the songs need to be polished and that yoongi is never truly going to be entirely satisfied with any of the music he produces, he tries to distract himself with a sip of coffee. and then proceeds to burn his tongue on the hot liquid, glaring at the beverage before noticing something else scrawled beneath his name on the cup.
i’m sorry i was rude. hopefully the coffee makes up for it :)
the corners of yoongi’s lips quirk up and he peeks up at jeongguk, finding him staring back. jeongguk grins shyly, and winks when yoongi doesn’t break eye contact. yoongi forgets how to breathe.
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yoongi tells himself he won’t go back to the coffee shop. he really does. public places never usually help him focus on anything, and quiet chatter coming from people around him does more harm than good. yet he finds himself going back everyday, burning a hole through his wallet with $3 coffees that have cute pick up lines written on the side.
yoongi tells himself he comes back because the coffee is really good, the espresso being the perfect balance between bitter and sour, and not because of the cute barista that writes cheesy jokes and winks at him every time they make eye contact.
yoongi tells himself that jeongguk’s friendly banter doesn’t make his day five times better, because not only is jeongguk a pretty face but he’s also unfairly talented and funny, and tells himself that he doesn’t want to hold hands with jeongguk and cuddle and kiss him on the lips all the time.
yoongi also tells himself that the coffee doesn’t taste sweeter after he reads the notes on the side of his cup (it does). because min yoongi is not developing a crush on his barista (he is).
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“yoon-ah,” jin randomly starts, chopping scallions in yoongi’s kitchen because quote, you don’t ever take care of yourself even though you’re literally 24 and no matter how much you say it i know you don’t actually want to die, so if breaking into your apartment and making you tteokbokki all the time is what keeps you alive, i’m going to do it, end quote. yoongi appreciates jin a lot. “i’m starting to worry about you.”
yoongi looks up from his laptop, sipping his (probably) 4th espresso loaded coffee of the day, eyes twitching. this cup has “i think i’ve caught ‘coffeels’ for you” scribbled onto the plastic in red ink.
“why’s that hyung?”
“i know you’re addicted to caffeine and all, but i think you’ve been overdoing it these past couple of weeks,” jin stares pointedly at the coffee in yoongi’s hand. “don’t get me wrong, i’m glad you’re getting out of your apartment, but are you sure that coffee place isn’t fuelling an unhealthy obsession?”
“i think he’s been there once every day this week,” namjoon helpfully chimes in, bookmarking his page in the singularity is near, and walking over to jin to give him a back hug. “no, scratch that, i think he went twice on monday.”
“i think that’s perfectly healthy,” yoongi replies, unconfidently.
jin raises an eyebrow, but doesn’t comment further.
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(it’s around this time yoongi finally admits to himself that the coffee at the cafe is honestly decent at best, and that he definitely doesn’t return day after day for it.
also he realizes that he should probably stop asking for so many shots of espresso in each cup, because he really isn’t a jittery person so why can he suddenly not stop bouncing his knee up and down. it’s annoying. hoseok likes to compare him to a jackhammer.
it’s also around this time yoongi realizes he has a crush on jeongguk.  he realizes it when jeongguk smiles and yoongi’s heart does an entire gymnastics routine.
he realizes it in the coffee shop when his heart beats about three times faster, not caused by the mass amount of espresso he now consumes. it’s because jeongguk somehow found his way into yoongi’s heart, entering in from the aorta and stealing all of the oxygen in yoongi’s bloodstream away. especially when yoongi looks up at him from his usual seat at the cafe and finds the boy unknowingly humming to himself, or sketching quickly on a napkin. when yoongi stares at jeongguk taking orders and memorizes all of his little quirks, sitting at his table with a fond expression plastered on his face. like how he tilts his head slightly when he’s thinking about something. or how he pokes his tongue into the side of his cheek when a customer is being rude. or how he bites his nails when he’s nervous.
he realizes it everytime he steals a glance at jeongguk.
it’s around this time that yoongi realizes he needs to confess, because if he doesn’t, all of the adoration he feels for jeongguk might accumulate so much he’ll explode).
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yoongi’s ball of nerves feed the frenzy of butterflies dwelling in his stomach. the familiar jingling above the door do nothing to quell the tingly feeling, and yoongi beelines for jeongguk once he sees him working behind the counter. yoongi then curses at the gods because how the hell can someone look so good in literally a black apron and a white dress shirt.
cue flashbacks to yoongi’s previous internal dilemma that ended with an argument with himself stating “he writes cute pick up lines on your coffee cups every time you order, he obviously likes you”, versus “but like what if he just does that so i buy more coffee”.
“hey hyung!” jeongguk’s eyes crinkle in happiness when he sees yoongi. yoongi’s heart beats faster. “same as usual?”
“yeah, thank you guk,” yoongi says, smiling, all gums, at jeongguk because how can he not. “i actually have something to ask you.”
“what is it hyung?” jeongguk looks up and his face holds so much concern it’s overwhelming. then, his face morphs into something of humor. “if you’re going to ask me something dumb like you did last week with, what was it again? oh right, i fed holly a grape and now i’m scared he might die, do you know what to do?”
“you know holly’s my actual baby,” yoongi rolls his eyes, nerves calming a little as jeongguk’s small talk relaxes him. “but no, it’s kind of important. and i’ve been thinking about it for a while.”
jeongguk’s hands falter slightly as he’s packing coffee grounds. he raises an eyebrow as a nonverbal go on.
“so, uh,” yoongi starts strong, the butterflies back and in full force. he didn’t expect this to be so hard. “would you, maybe, want to go out with me sometime?”
jeongguk’s eyebrows raise, almost comically if in different circumstances, and he nearly drops the measuring cup he’s holding. yoongi swallows thickly, and his hand subconsciously goes to scratch the back of his neck.
“with you?” jeongguk asks in disbelief, and yoongi interprets jeongguk’s facial expression as complete and utter disgust, and winces. yoongi looks down at the stone tiles. “of c-”
yoongi finishes that sentence in his head with “-ourse not”, and he dashes out of the cafe doors, face burning and heart sinking, espresso long forgotten.
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yoongi doesn’t go to the coffee shop for a while.
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a/n: hello lovelies! i hope you enjoyed the fic so far, i wrote it mainly for self indulgence bc im a slut for yoonkook (oops) and also bc i had a random spurt of “oh wow i haven’t written for fun in years lets try writing fluff”.
-tea 🍵
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