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Homewrecker pt.2 (JJK)

Description: When you bring home your drunken friend from a party, and meet his father, Jeon Jungkook.

Pairings: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Smut/Angst

Warnings: Sexual Content, mature language, underage relationship, light cumplay.

Part1/Part2/Part3/Part4

A/N: This is my first fictional story so there will be minor errors. I’ll be fixing the errors once i finish writing the other chapters (on tumblr) I also write on my wattpad account @blushybaek

creds to this gif ;)

“Y/N, I’m so sorry about my Father” Sung Yoon sighs in embarrassment as both of you get inside your car.

You laugh in response and nod “It’s fine. Honestly, your dads a fucking asshole.”

“You’re not wrong” He laughs with you and you drive back home. “He’s been extra careful with me and he’s gotten a lot more strict.”

“Hm, how old is your dad?” You ask “He looks young”

“He’s 36 years old.” He replies “He had me when he was 18 so yeah, he was really young” Sung Yoon noticed you biting your lip, almost as if you were thinking of his Father. “Y/N, don’t tell me you have the hots for my Father”

You burst out laughing “Nah, his attitude killed it for me. However, he’s fucking fit. You kind of look alike, but your Fathers way more hotter”

Sung Yoon makes a disgusted face “Don’t tell me you actually mean that Y/N”

You roll your eyes playfully “Of course i’m joking, dumbass”

It wasn’t really a joke though.

You stopped the car at a red traffic light and hummed to one of the songs that was silently playing on the radio. You feel Sung Yoons stare from the side and hear him sigh. Furrowing your eyebrows, you look at him “Something wrong?”

“I don’t feel like going to the party anymore” He pouts and crosses his arms.

Your face drops and you instantly smack him.

“Ow!”

“What! I-i planned this party for you. You have to come!” You yell out in an obvious tone. You were completely oblivious as to why he was suddenly acting like this.

“I’m just tired, Y/N” He sighs out loud and closes his eyes.

“Tired!? Tired my ass. You’re going to this party whether you like it or not. I didn’t spend the whole of my lunch planning this for you” You glare at him and as soon as the green light appeared, you pressed down on the pedal, forcing the car to jerk forward and speed a little over the limit.

“Y/N!” Sung Yoons eyes widen as he grabbed a hold of your hand that gripped over the steering wheel. You slowly release force from the pedal, which slowed the car down.

“J-just go without me. Go back to your home and party. I’m too tired” He removes his hand away from yours and places them in his lap, looking down.

You look at him in pure disbelief “What-No! Are you kidding? What am I gonna do? Take you back home? We already left!”

“D-drop me off to the nearest convenience store. I’ll hang there for a bit, buy some cigarettes or something” He shrugs and you scoffed.

“What? And how are you going to get home huh? You just gonna ‘chill’ there at this time of hour. Do you know how dangerous Incheon streets are at night?”

“Fine. Then come with me. Lets hang out together and ditch the party” Sung Yoon sits up, hoping his idea would work.

“N-no! What about the party at my house? I can’t just leave over 50 students at my house. Are you crazy?!” You exclaim.

“Just call one of your friends to take care of it. I’m sure they’ll understand” Sung Yoon shrugs.

“You’re unbelievable. I am this close to fucking kicking your out of my car in the middle of nowhere” You grip your hands on the steering wheel.

He smirks “Fine. Leave me stranded in the middle of the night. Didn’t you say the streets in Incheon are dangerous at night? I don’t think my Father would like that”

You press your tongue against your cheek in annoyance and groan “Are you gonna give up? We’re literally seconds away from my house. I might as well drag you in there”

“My Fathers a powerful man. He can make many things happen Y/N. For example, exposing your smoking habit, the party at your house which your parents maybe don’t know about, students who are underage at the party drinking alcohol. Hm” He explains as he watches your face turn sour and still.

“Threatening me? Is this your way of asking me out on a date?” You smirk.

“Oh, so we’re calling this a date now? I didn’t know you liked going to Convenience stores on a first date” He chuckles.

You roll your eyes playfully and drive past your house. Sung Yoons eyes widen and sits up fully “Wait, we just drove past your house!”

“What? You said you wanted to go to the Convenience store, right?”

“Y/N, stoo being so worried. That friend of yours, Hoseok will take care of everyone” Sung Yoon says, but you just clench your jaw as the both of you walk inside the store

“I should have never agreed to come here” You mumble to yourself.

“So, which flavoured Ramen you want?” He asks as you follow him into one of the aisles.

You shrug “Chicken”

He laughs and grabs the packet “Ew, boring~” You playfully shove him away and smack his arm

“Hey, don’t push it any further. I already agreed to coming with you just so I can please your Dad” You glare at him in annoyance but the just cheekily smiles in return.

“Alright, sorry. You can go sit outside on the table and i’ll pay for this.”

You nod and walk out, pulling your jacket on tighter. You got dressed for nothing. You sat down on the plastic bench and called Hoseok.

“Hoseok, hows everything?” You ask, biting your lip anxiously

“Y/N, stop worrying. I got this under control. Everyones having fun and nothings been broken. Now go and do whatever important stuff you had to do” Hoseok chuckles.

You sigh in relief “I won’t be long I promise. I owe you my entire life Hoseok, you’re the best”

“Mhm, i’m flattered. Now go!” He laughs and you both say goodbye.

Just in time, Sung Yoon comes out with two tin foil cups of Ramen, two coconut juices and a pack of cigarettes. Shoving your phone into your pocket, you glance at the cigarette packet and then at Sung Yoon “You weren’t lying when you said you were gonna buy cigarettes were you?”

He smirks “Nope. Want one?”

“Nah, i’ll pass on the cancer stick.” You reply and remove the paper wrapping from the chopsticks.

“So, first date huh?” He wiggles his eyebrows at you as he slides himself into the bench opposite you.

You shoot him a glare and he laughs “You know you could’ve just left me on the streets whilst you go back to the party”

You gasp sarcastically “You don’t say”

It was his turn to glare at you, and you laugh. You slurp the noddles into your mouth hungrily. He watches you but you shrug it off and continue to munch on the hot noodles.

10:51pm

You didn’t know how you got into this position. You both finished the food and you were laying on the front of your car. His arms were snuggly wrapped around yours and you laid down sideways, bodies touching. It was cliche. Looking at the stars whilst Sung Yoon was blabbing about something random.

You interrupted what he was saying “Hey Yoonie, what do you want to be in the future?”

He stops talking and looks down at you weirdly but thinks about your question “Hm, a bit random but I wanna become a Tattoo Artist.”

You raise your eyebrows “A Tattoo Artist? You got any tattoos?”

He shakes his head “No, but my Father does”

You bit your lip. The man you had met earlier. “Your Dad has tattoos?” Mr Jeon certainly didn’t look like the man to have a tattoo. He came off to you as a scary, strict Parent. Also, hot and sexy. You shake off the thoughts and snap back into the conversation.

“Do you think your Dad would approve you to become a Tattoo Artist?” You ask.

He chuckles “Fuck no. Don’t all Asian parents want there child to become a Doctor or a Businessman?”

You nod in agreement “True”

“Nah, my Father would never let me pursue my dreams of being a Tattoo Artist. He’ll probably get me to do Business or Architecture.”

You were about to say something until you feel your phone buzzing in your pocket.

From Hoseok [11:00pm]: When are you coming back home?

You reply back in seconds…

To Hoseok [11:00pm]: Why? Did something happen? Did anyone smash anything in my house?

From Hoseok [11:00pm]: No, but you know how my Mom is. I have to be back home soon. I can get someone else to supervise the party if you’re still busy.

You sigh and sit up from your position.

To Hoseok [11:01pm]: No, it’s fine. I’m heading back home anyways. Thank you so much Hoseok.

From Hoseok [11:01pm]: Anything for you. I’ll wait till you come home. Drive safe.

You shove your phone back in your pocket and look to your side to see Sung Yoon sleeping peacefully. You shake him a little and he slowly opens his eyes “Hey, i’m taking you back home”

He just nods lazily in reply and you carefully get off the top of your car and slide into the drivers seat, starting the engine.

“Y/N, thanks for tonight. I’m sorry I was being a dick earlier and stopping us from going to the party you held for me. I really appreciate the effort you did and not even attending it. Instead you decided to stay with me. Thank you.” He mumbled as his eyes were closed. You glanced at him before driving and smiled lightly, feeling your heart flutter a little.

You parked outside Sung Yoons house and looked out your window to see the lights inside his house were on, meaning his Dad must be still awake. You didn’t bother to wake him up but instead you got out of the car and opened the passenger door, carefully picking up the heavy boy and wrapping one of his arms around your neck.

“A-are we home?” He languidly walks as you carry his weight to his front door.

“Mhm, just co-operate with me for now and walk please. You’re too heavy for me” You let out a laugh but he doesn’t listen, You groan and drag him to the white door, pressing the doorbell.

Suddenly, the door opens and Mr Jeon appears. However, his attire was different. He was wearing a Red silk robe and some fancy indoor slippers. His black hair parted nicely. He looks down at you and to his Son, who had his head buried in your neck.

“Is he drunk” Mr Jeon grits his teeth angrily and you bite your lip.

“N-no Sir, he’s s-sleeping” You struggle to carry his weight and if you held him any longer you were going to collapse. Mr Jeon looked at your curiously before the both of you could hear light snores from Sung Yoon.

Mr Jeons face changed and sighs before taking the boy from you and picking him up so easily. You breath out heavily and place your hands on your knees hoping to regain some strength again.

“I’m so sorry about this. Please come in whilst I put this idiot to bed” He makes way for you to enter but you quickly deny.

“I’m afraid i’m in a hurry-”

“Look, it won’t take long. I want to speak to you before you go.” Mr Jeon looks at you sincerely and you sigh, accepting his offer. He smiles before walking up the stairs to place Sung Yoon to bed. You close the door behind you and look around the familiar room you had seen earlier when you went to pick up Sung Yoon.

You pull out your phone and text Hoseok.

To Hoseok [11:32pm]: Hang fire Hoseok. Something came up but I swear i’ll be there soon.

From Hoseok [11:32pm]: Hm, you definitely owe me one Y/N. I swear you have before Midnight before I get someone else to supervise these drunk rascals.

You laugh and shake your head. You were about to text back but you hear footsteps coming down the stairs and you quickly put your phone away in your pocket.

“Y/N, take a seat” He gestures and you sit down on the most likely expensive couch. Your tight skirt had risen up your legs and in a hurry you pull them down so Mr Jeon didn’t see but it was too late. He gulped and looked away before sitting down across from you. 

“I-i want to apologise for the way I introduced myself earlier. I came off as rude and you probably hear what I had said about you when I talked to my Son in the Kitchen.” He scratched the back of his head “Look, those words I said about you didn’t mean anything. I was rude to judge you so quickly. But you’re a nice girl. Im surprised you came home early.” 

You nod in response “We actually didn’t end up going to the Party. I-i took him on a drive around Incheon and that was it” Your statement was half true and half false. You made up the last part since you didn’t want him telling that you two decided to eat Ramen in a sketchy Convenience store late at night.

He raised his eyebrows “Oh, really? No wonder he didn’t smell of Alcohol. All I could smell was Coconuts”

You chuckled as you remember earlier, Sung Yoon had bought the both of you Coconut Juice.

“Tell me Y/N, do you like my Son? I mean, you’ve only met him for today but you seem to have grown an interest in him, hm?” He looked at you curiously, his body leaned forward as he couldn’t wait to hear your reply

“Oh, No no no.” You quickly denied “He’s a good friend, thats all. As Class President I have to get to know everyone.”

He nods his head before standing up “Well, i’d love to get to know you more. You seem very nice Y/N. How about staying for some Milk Tea? I actually have it brewing right now. Care to join me?”

You sat there frozen. You had a fucking party at your house, and you already felt bad that Hoseok was going over his curfew just to make sure no one was making trouble. On the other hand, you could join Mr Jeon and talk to him more and stare at his sexy face. 

You sighed and stood up “I’m sorry, i’d love to try your Tea but I really have to get going” Mr Jeons face frowned in disappointment but easily covered it with a reassuring smile “It’s fine, next time”

You smile at him. As you were ready to go, you could feel your bladder tighten and you curse to yourself “Um, Mr Jeon? Do you mind if I can use your Bathroom before I go?”

He quickly accepts “Of course, you can use the one in my Bedroom as the one upstairs is not cleaned yet.” You follow him upstairs into his Master Bedroom, the dark themed colours seemed captivating during the night. You thank him and enter the Bathroom, quickly finishing your business before washing your hands and smoothing your outfit and hair. 

You were about to open the door but struggled to turn the doorknob. You furrow your eyebrows and pull harder but nothing had worked. The rattling noise grew louder as you tugged on it, pushing in and out but it didn’t budge.

“Y/N, is there something wrong?” You heard Mr Jeon’s voice outside the door.

“Uh, I can’t get out” You say, a little embarrassed. “I think the doors jammed”

You hear him sigh “One second, i’ll get you out of there. I remember the old owners of the house telling me that one of the Bathroom doors had a fault doorknob.” 

You mentally groan. You didn’t have any more time for distractions. You needed to be home asap. Instead, you grabbed your phone and called Hoseok

“Y/N, are you here yet?” He asked

“No. Something else had come up. Look, just end the party and kick them all out. Its nearly midnight, they might as well just go home. Same with you. Once they’re all gone you can leave. I’m sorry you had to wait so long.” You felt really guilty, but you hear Hoseok chuckle.

“No worries sweet cheeks, I’ll kick them out in no time. Bye”

You end the call and hear Mr Jeon drilling into something. You stand back a little and he opens the door, making you sigh in relief “Stupid door.”

You press your lips in a thin line and see that his robe had come undone, his chest peeking and you squint your eyes a little to notice…he wasn’t wearing any boxers?

“Y/N? Are you okay?” He asked as he walked towards you and grabbed your wrist, checking to see if you had any cuts “Did you hurt yourself whilst opening the door?”

You had gotten all flustered from his touch and stuttered “N-no, i’m okay”

He nods “Good.”

You bit your lip as the both of you hadn’t moved. He still had his hand wrapped around your wrist but your bodies were awfully close to each other. 

“A-are you wearing underwear, M-mr Jeon?” You blurt out. Eyes widened, you looked up at him and noticed his lips turn into a smirk. He moved his hand which were wrapped around your wrist down below and you gasp loudly as you felt it. What was worse was he was not wearing anything underneath. Nothing.

“M-mr Jeon…”

He moaned quietly as he slowly moved your hand up and down against his shaft “Look what you made me do”

You squeeze you eyes shut and hadn’t realise you tightened your grip around his cock, earning a louder moan. You bit your lip as he wrapped his other hand around the curves of your ass, slowly rubbing it. He had lifted the tight skirt and slippped his fingers under your underwear, lightly touching your clit ever so gently. You choked out a moan and you felt him smirk.

“Bed. Now” 

He hooked his arms underneath you and carried you to his bed, laying you down carefully before you attacked his lips. He returned the hot kiss and his Robe easily slipped from his body. You had pulled away and his lips dragged down to your neck, sloppily turning the skin to purple and green. 

“O-oh fuck” You curse out loud as he trailed his tongue down your body, skipping the clothed areas on your body. His face ended up beneath your pussy and he gave small kitten licks, making you jump slightly. Suddenly, he started kissing your clit and flicking his tongue against it, his hand reaching up to your breasts and removing the top to grab them and squeeze your nipples to boost your orgasm.

“K-keep doing that. Oh, you’re fucking good at this” You moaned out loud and came, legs vibrating. Mr Jeon wasted no time in grabbing his cock and entering your wet pussy “Call me Jungkook” 

He had pounded his dick into you, and you cried out loud at how good he felt. His large cock had you moaning and he hungrily licked his lips before slamming in and out. 

“Fucking slut, you like it when I fuck you like this. Your tight little cunt is swallowing me good” He growled into your ear and you moaned back.

“Fuck me harder. I want it, so bad. You’ll give it to me won’t you, Jungkook?” You pouted innocently as he ruthlessly fucked you even harder than before. 

“S-shit~fucking clench one more time and you’re getting it” He shot daggers at you and you ran your hands along your breasts giving them a tight squeeze as he looked. He smirked and grabbed your neck, wrapping his hand tightly around it. 

You clenched your pussy around him and he groaned deliciously at how good he felt. “Y-Y/N, come on baby. Make me come. Just like that”

You sexily pushed yourself further, making his cock go in deeper than before. You met his thrusts and grabbed the bed sheets “Fuck! Jungkook! I wanna see you come on me.”

He keeps on slamming his dick into you, rubbing your clit occasionally making you come so hard. You jerk your body as you feel it coming out. But Jungkook wasn’t done, he pulled out and came all over your body, forcing the tip of his dick into your mouth. You suck only the tip, collecting all the cum and swallowing it after. 

Both of you were breathing heavily, his hand came to your cheek and stroked it. You smiled lightly and he kissed you one more time, taking you by surprise. You returned the kiss and pulled away.

“I-i have to go” You got up from the bed and pulled down your skirt, along with hooking the bra in place and pulling your top down. 

“Will I ever see you again?” He asks, a hopeful gleam in his eyes. 

“We’ll see” 

-

wOW OKAY LMAO. Gonna be honest, I felt all hot and flustered whilst writing this.  Thank you for reading!

[blushingkth]

UPDATED VERSION [2/4]

Might be minor errors, I haven’t proof read oOPS

[blushingkth]

I was going back through to re-read and for some reason I couldn’t find homewrecker part 2 and part 3, but part 1 and 4 are there.

Sorry i’m making slight changes but it’ll all be posted soon. Thank you for reading! ♡

[blushingkth]

So, uh i made a wattpad?

@blushybaek becAUSE @blushingkth WAS TAKEN ;-;

so go and follow my wattpad account (@blushybaek) and i’m following everyone back!! im in desperate need of friends lmao :’)

p.s don’t be shy to message! i’ve comitted myself to becoming more active from now on. ily ♡

[blushingkth]

Hey I just wanted to know if you were planning to rewrite every part of Homewrecker. Have a nice day ❣️

I’ll be re-writing them all, and i’ll be posting Part 5. Hope you’re having a good day, Happy Easter! ♡

[blushingkth]

Hi you’re probably busy, but when will you post the next chapter of homewrecker? Sorry if it sounds rude I just really love it and can’t get enough

Soon bby! ♡

[blushingkth]

Homewrecker pt.1 (JJK)

Description: When you bring home your drunken friend from a party, and meet his father, Jeon Jungkook.

Pairings: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Smut/Angst

Warnings: Sexual Content, drinking, mature language, mentions of alcoholism, underage relationship etc.

Part1/Part2 /Part3/Part4

A/N: This is my first fictional story so there will be minor errors. I’ll be fixing the errors once i finish writing the other chapters (on tumblr) I also write on my wattpad account @allyxk

creds to this gif ;)

You sat in class, paying full attention to what the teacher was saying. Taking notes down, nodding along at what the teacher was getting at. It was your job to study hard, get the best qualifications, apply at a top notch university and get the best job. You already planned out your future, all you had to do was follow it. 

Everyones heads turned to the classroom door, two figures standing in front of it. Everyone stands up, and bows as the Head Teacher comes in.

“Good Morning, Set 1” His voice rings through the classroom, earning a response from all the students “Introduce yourself please”

They all furrow their eyebrows as a boy appeaers from behind, his hand clutching onto his bag tightly. “Uhm, hello. My name is Jeon Sung Yoon.”

You smile lightly at his anxiousness. What a cute kid, you thought. “Can Sung Yoon take a seat next to the Class President?” The Head Teacher asks her “Of course Sir. Y/N, please stand” She says.

You abruplty stand from your chair and bow again. “Sung Yoon, this is Y/N. Shes the Class President of Set 1. Don’t be shy, shes a very nice girl and will welcome you here. Right Y/N?” The Head Teacher looks at you.

You nod “Yes Sir.” The strict and tall looking man smiles with pride and lightly gives a pat on the boys back “Great, i’ll leave you to it. Study hard, class!” He says before leaving.

“Song Ava, you can move to the back and Sung Yoon will take your place.” She says before turning back to the board.

You follow the boys move, the way he walked next to you and carefully dropped his bag on the floor. He slowly slid inside his seat and took out his essentials. You chuckle lightly at how he was shaken, not knowing what to do next. “Here, you can copy my notes. We’re learning about Trigonometry” You whisper to him, sliding the paper towards him earning a smile from the boy.

“Thank you” He whispers back. He seemed like a nice boy, innocent and pure but by the look of his face, you could tell he had this mysterious vibe . He was also good looking, making you stare at him for some time. You were fascinated at the way he looked. 

Your eyes travel down and notice a familiar looking packaging sticking out of his back pocket jeans. 

‘MARLBORO’ Cigarettes. You smirked at the box that had been sticking out of his pocket. So he wasn’t innocent after all but he sure looked like it. 

As the teacher was speaking, you bowed your head down for a few minutes, remembering that in your school there was a tradition where you would hold parties for new members of the Senior Year. You smirk as you’re body excites at the word ‘party’. There was no doubt that you threw the best parties, it had been a long time since a new student came. You were now thinking of planning it. This only happens in Senior Year.  Every time a new student comes, it was vital that the Class President had to welcome them. And whats best than to welcome them nicely? A Party. A huge party. Luckily it was a Friday today, and with your great organisation skills, you could probably pull off the party today.

Your thoughts were soon interrupted when the bell rang, making you jump a little. The familiar sheet of paper was now in front of you “Thank you for letting me borrow your notes” You turn your head to the voice and smile at his face “You’re welcome” You reply as you pack your bag.

You could feel his presence still there. You furrow your eyebrows at him as you sling your back over you shoulder “S-sorry, i just need to fine where Room 43 is” You nod and take the schedule from his fragile hands “Follow me, i can take you there” He sighs in relief and you both start walking.

“So, what made you move here in Incheon?” You ask as he trails beside you “My Father, he has a business so we tend to move a lot” He replies nervously

“Don’t be nervous, Sung Yoon. I’m a nice person” You say honestly

“S-sorry, i’m not much of a talker when it comes to girls like you” He awkwardly scratches the back of his neck

“Girls like me?” You ask

“Y’know…pretty.” Sung Yoon tries to hide the embarrassment on his face

You make a sour face as he compliments you. His facade wasn’t working at all. “You seem shy. Don’t be shy”

“S-sorry” He flusters and continues to follow you. 

 “Will you be staying here for long?” You ask, making him shrug “Maybe” He finally looks at you. “Cool” you pause for a second.

“…Hey, by the way. Since you’re the new student here, us Seniors like to hold parties in order to welcome you here in our school. So, are you up for tonight?” His eyes widen, a small smile curving.

“Really? You have parties for new students?” You nod “We held one for a new student a few months back. I’m the one who organises it, since i’m Class President” You could tell his face was amazed “Wow, i’ve never had a party being organized for me”

You chuckle at his face “Its just a nice thing to do. This way you can meet everyone in Senior Year, get drunk, have fun”

His face suddenly changes making you stop “Oh, don’t tell me you don’t drink, cause that sucks” You say to him straightforward

“I-i mean, i’ve drank before, but i don’t think my Father would be happy about it” Ah, the strict parent policy, you thought. 

What about the cigarettes in his pocket? 

“You’ve never drank, but you smoke?” You raise your eyebrows at him and he freezes, a little dumbfounded.

Suddenly, the ‘innocent’ boy chuckles and smirks. You furrow your eyebrows at his sudden demeanour. “Okay okay, you got me.”

You let out a laugh and pass him a lighter “Here, fuck Room 43. I know a place where we can go for a smoke. You in?”

He furrows his eyebrows “What? Now? It’s my first day” You continue to look at him, not saying a word but just waiting if he was coming or not. “Fuck it, why not”

“My Mother is abroad so its just me and my Father” 

“What about your Dads business? What you told me earlier was false?” You asked him.

“Oh, its true. But theres another reason why we moved.” You looked at him curiously as he tapped his cigarette to make sure the tobacco stays in its place. “My Father caught me doing drugs, vandalising cars, egging houses. He flipped at me and decided to move.” 

“Hmph. Your Dad seems like an ass. No offence.” You look at him

“None taken. So yeah, he thinks if I moved here i would magically transform into some try hard nerd. He thought wrong.” 

There was a silent pause and you look down at your legs that were dangling from the concrete wall you were sat on. You suddenly looked up at Sung Yoon “So, Miss Perfect, how the hell can a girl like you become Class President. Smoking huh?”

You shrug “Everyone knows I smoke. The Teachers don’t know though. I haven’t smoked in a long time though. I was thinking of quitting but thats never going to happen now is it?” You look at him, smiling and he smiles back. Cute. 

“You see Sung Yoon. This may sound funny but I actually care about my school records. What I don’t care about is how I am as a person. I can drink, smoke, fuck and party all I want and still get good grades” A smug smile appears on your face and you take one last blow before throwing the cig on the ground and stepping on it. 

Before you could walk away, Sung Yoon calls out your name “Hey! Where are you going?”

“To lunch?”

Sung Yoon realises classes had finished and noticed students flooding out, sitting on the outdoor benches with food. “Oh”

“Hey, Yoon” He quickly looks up at you and jumps off of the wall before walking towards you. “Give me your phone”

He looks at you weirdly before slowly taking out his phone and handing it over to you. You quickly type something in before shoving it in his pocket, along with the box of cigarettes. “Look out for my text tonight.” 

It was the end of school day and the word of the party tonight had spread, quicker than you thought. You had arranged the party invites on facebook, and soon everyone had been talking about it at lunch and during classes in the afternoon. People flooded out of the school gates, mostly Seniors looked at you and cheered.

“See you at the party tonight!”

“Can’t wait!”

You heard conversations as you walked to your car, everyone talking about the party.

A hand suddenly appeared, making you jerk away as it stopped you from opening the car door “Taehyung!” He chuckles “Party, tonight?” He raises his eyebrows.

“Yeah, theres a new kid in our year. You know its important we introduce him to our school, properly.” You say, smirking.

“Wear something sexy tonight, I’ve missed you” He goes to wrap his arm around your waist but you shove him off.

“Stop, we did it months ago. Stop trying to act like you want a relationship out of this” You roll your eyes.

His eyes darkened a little and he gulped slightly “Me? Kim Taehyung, in a relationship?” He spits sarcastically, making all of his friends from behind laugh along.

You ignore him and open the car door and slam it shut before driving off.

You arrived at home, opening the double doors and closing it afterwards. “Yoona!” You shout. One of the maids runs in and greets you

“Miss Y/N, your father and mother aren’t home yet. They’re still in Hong Kong” You nod, feeling a little happier since it would be easier for you

“When will they be back?”

“Sunday Miss Y/N”

You smile “Okay, you can leave with the other maids. You’ve worked hard enough, i can handle myself here for tonight”

The maid raises her eyebrows “Are you sure? I think its best if we stay with-“

You suddenly interrupt her “No no, i insisit. Take this as a day off. I just want to be alone right now” You pull off a sad face, making the maid nod “Whatever you say Miss Y/N” She says, totally buying your sweet little lie.

“Thank you Yoona, have fun on your day off. Take some rest” You comfort her before running up the stairs and changing out of your uniform into your silk robe

[5:43pm] To Sung Yoon: Hi, its Y/N. Just letting you know that i’ll pick you up at your house around 8?

You wait for his reply, for the mean time you rummage through your closet, looking for an outfit. You hear your phone go off and check

[5:45pm] From Sung Yoon: Huh? What for?

[5:45pm] To Sung Yoon: Party, duh. C’mon this will be your first Party since you arrived and what proper way to welcome you here in wonderful Incheon with a Party. I can introduce you to my friends as well. 

[5:46pm] From Sung Yoon:  Sure, lemme ask my Father and i’ll text you later about it

2 hours later, you finished setting up downstairs and called over your friends. About half an hour later, familiar faces started to flood into your home with drinks that they had brought and other necessities. You greet some and grab your car keys on the way out. “Hoseok, make sure no one breaks anything. I need to go pick someone up”

“Who? The new kid?” He shouts over the loud music. You just nod and walk out of the house which were filled with loud music and people. Quickly checking your phone, you chuckle at Sung Yoons text.

[7:54pm] From Sung Yoon: I guess my excellent persuading skills paid off. I can go, but i have a curfew ;(

[7:54pm] To Sung Yoon: A curfew? Wow, were you really bad behaved back at your old home?

[6:35] From Sung Yoon: My Fathers being a dick, ever since we moved here he’s been skeptical with me going out and stuff but he’s letting me off this time.  Btw, my address is 0**NN (Korean Postcode)

You drive to the place where Sung Yoon lived. Where he lived was pretty simple. There were big houses along the street and some were average size. You stopped a big white one and got out of the car.

 You took a deep breath and slid on your black leather jacket before knocking on the door. You pace yourself on each foot as you wait for a reply. Suddenly, you look up and see a manly figure appear. Your eyes widen as you look up to the man.

He was hot as fuck.

You watch as he furrows his eyebrows “May i help?” 

You snap out of your thoughts and bow, recieveing a stare from him “Hi, i’m Y/N. Is Sung Yoon here?”

He nods, his eyes travelling down your body, judging your revealing clothin “Are you his girlfriend or something?”

I blush at his words “Ah, no. I’m his friend from school. I’m here to pick him up” He doesn’t avoid contact with you and lets you inside his house 

“Oh, Y/N you’re here” Sung Yoon appears as you peep behind the tall muscular man in front of you and smile. 

The tall built figured man looks at you again “Excuse me Y/N, I just need to have a word with my Son. You can come in and sit down over there” His eyes gesture towards the black leather couch in the living room. You nod and step into the home. 

You were impressed with the theme and architecture. Black and White. You sat comfortably and flick your hair to one side as you watch Sung Yoon and his Father walk into the Kitchen. You couldn’t help yourself but to eavesdrop. You had a party at your home and you didn’t have time to stick around and wait all day.

“Sung Yoon, that girl…” You hear the man say

“Father, please. She’s nice”

“Nice? Have you seen what she’s wearing? She looks like trouble. I don’t want her being a bad influence on you. Remember why we moved here for a reason” Jungkook says sternly at his Son, who paid no attention.

“Father, she’s not like my friends I had back home. You barely even know her!” Sung Yoon exclaims

“So do you! Didn’t you only meet her today? This is pathetic. I’m not letting you go out with her if the last thing she’ll do will get you a criminal record.” Jungkook grits through his teeth

“She’s the Class President of my Year, she’s fully capable of looking after me.” Sung Yoon explains

Jungkook raises his eyebrows and folds his arms “What? That call girl? Her? Class President?” 

Your mouth drops open, a little offended. Rude. He basically called you a prostitute. 

After hearing unclear quarrels next door, they come back into the Living Room and you sit up straight pretending to fiddle with the hem of your jacket. 

“I apologise Y/N for waiting. I just have a few words to say.” Jungkook looks at you, making you stand up. “My Son here has been dealing with stuff, I don’t know if he’s told you about he’s reason for moving but what I can tell you is that I don’t want you causing chaos with my Son. I want you to make sure he’s back here at 11:30, no later than. Got that?”

You gulp as his eyes stare straight through your soul and you nod nervously “Yes, Mr Jeon. I will fully be responsible for looking after your Son. You can trust me”

Jungkook inhales a large amount of air before exhaling and following with a nod. “You seem like a nice girl Y/N. Be safe” 

You bow respectfully before walking towards the front door. “Bye Father” Sung Yoon looks at Jungkook, but he just nods in response. Jungkooks focus was on you. Most likely below your head. However, you didn’t notice and walked out with Sung Yoon. 

Jungkook slowly opened the curtains to see you laugh and smile at his Son. He wasn’t going to lie, you were hot. Smoking hot. A little too pretty for a Teenager in Senior Year, he thought. His eyes could not stop staring at your bare legs, your toned stomach, your breasts, your face structure, your hair. You looked stunning in the Moonlight under the dim lamp post that stood outside his home. He turned his head, following as your car drove off down the road. He sighed.

Looking down, something poking him underneath the custom made pants. “Fucks sake”

The last thing he wanted was to masturbate to his Son’s very hot friend. 

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UPDATED VERSION [1/4]

[blushingkth]

@kpopcrackwhore - @blushingkth

Hello! Um, couple of things to say. I apologise for not updating my AU’s in freaking mONTHS. Its bank holiday so im going to make some changes.

1. username change ✓

2. blog background

3. re-writing/improving ‘homewrecker’

4. publishing drafts

5. BEING MORE ACTIVE! and talking to you guys and making friends with you because i feel like i don’t interact with you bbys :(

[Updated 01/04/18 (Happy Easter and April Fools!)]

[blushingkth]

hoseoks mixtape...WHEN?!

JUNG HOSEOK STOP PLAYING US

[blushingkth]

Homewrecker is SO good! ..but I can't seem to find part 4 anywhere :( the link directs me to a different post

Ahh, sorry about that! I haven’t been on tumblr since i’m away from home but i’ve changed the link! hopefully you can open it now x

[southeastsappho]

Ppl rly be like “oppa said he likes sweet pure girls!” Oppa likes titties and ass And some of them like dick honey he fuckin lied on camera bc his mama was watchin And didn’t want her to know he keeps lube in his bedside table

[steamilk-deactivated20180324]

ICANTBBRWYBE

[dazbeezkneez]

i choked-

[blushingkth]

LMAO WHAT-

[romanceboys]

[blushingkth]

keep being happy minho 💗

[fykimtaehyung]

171230 J-Hope’s tweet

우리 태형이 생일 마니 추카해 💓#홉필름 #태형생일ㅊㅋ 형이 마니 애껴~

Our Taehyung’s birthday party 💓#HopeFilm #TaehyungHappyBirthday Hyung loves you so much~

© translation: Nhes @ fykimtaehyung

[blushingkth]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAEHYUNG !!

[blushingkth]

Jin: *introduces himself by throwing hearts*

ARMY: *screams*

JIN asgdhJRKL STOB IT

[blushingkth]

*fan interrupts and screams* JIN YOU’RE SO HANDSOME! Jin: YES I AM HANDSOME! *chanyeol dying of laughter* JIN WORLDWIDE HANDSOME AHSHDKDL

[bewegungslos]

mood: wanna move to another city and start a new life

[blushingkth]

Phoenix Pt.1 (KTH)

Description: You’ve been a high class running Secret Agent for 3 years, your partner along the way Jeon Jungkook has stuck by your side in all you missions. What you don’t expect is another Secret Agent (who you’ve had many bad experiences with)  from a different company has decided to join your company.

Parinings: Taehyung x Reader ft Jungkook

Warnings: Mentions of sexual scenes, vulgar language, angst, fluff.

Authors Note: Surprised y’all with a Kim Taehyung Series. I’m still working on my Min Yoongi requested series which i am trying to perfect. Its taking me bloody ages to go over and plan but the plot is definitely worth writing! Enjoy!

Part1/Part2

“I-i’m getting downgraded?” Both yours and Jungkooks mouth drop in shock as Bang Si-Hyuk, your former boss announces.

“Jungkook, i need you to understand where i’m coming from. You’ve been amazing at your job. You have the whole package and you’ve been with Y/N, accomplishing every mission. However, Y/N’s been here longer than you-”

Before Bang Si-Hyuk could continue, Jungkook rudely interrupts “Yeah! By a year!”

He glares at the younger boy, signalling him to be quiet “Theres a new mission. Except this mission is major. It provides accuracy, focus and logic. I just think Jungkook” He sighs before continuing “I don’t think you’ll be ready for this mission”

You bite your lip as you watch Jungkooks face turn in disbelief. Man, he was getting it from Bang Si-Hyuk. Jungkook scoffs “I- don’t get it. Boss, i’m the high class male agent out of everyone who works here. What do you mean that i’m not ready?”

“You need more training for this Jungkook. I don’t want you to die as soon as you step foot out there. The missions i give you, yeah they’re mediocre and for you and Y/N its easy to handle. You get the job done in absolute minutes! But for this one? No, i want to save you Jungkook. Its best if i drop you out of this one”

“Boss, i think you’re making a mistake. Since when did you stop believing that a guy like me won’t be able to do such an effortless task?” Jungkook argues back. He wasn’t going to let it slide.

“Effortless Jungkook? Other Agents from different Services have failed. Dong Woo from Starship. You think he died from training? No. Starship had to make up a lie. He died whilst completing the task. It was that embarrassing that they had to make up a stupid lie and say he was dead from overworking his training.”

You gasp lightly and you feel your body tense. Such words had made you feel pity. Jungkook stayed quiet, his head drooped down as he fidgets with his feet.

“This mission is urgent and its strenuous. It requires great effort and logic to complete this. This commission is not only saving the nation, but the whole entire world” Bang Si-Hyuk commands, folding his arms. Suddenly, the gold phone on the desk starts to ring.

“Sir, he’s here”

“Send him to my office Celia” He says to the phone and places it back. You furrow your eyebrows as to who Bang Si-Hyuk was referring to the mystery person he was telling to come in.

“B-boss, please” You watch Jungkook walk desperately to Bang Si-Hyuk, his eyes pleading for hope “I can do this mission. I know i can. I’m all you’re going to get boss. I have enough to fulfil what you asked for. And Y/N won’t be able to do this mission by herself”

You shake your head in agreement. To be honest, when Bang Si-Hyuk mentioned that this mission is targeted to save the entire world, you were a little skeptical and shaken. What you heard about what had happened to Dong Woo had made you uneasy. You’ve done multiple mission for the Country and other South East Asian Countries with Jungkook. But for the World? You cringed.

“She won’t be doing the mission by herself” He simply states, standing back up and leaning against his desk.

You look at Bang Si-Hyuk, surprised and a wave of relief washed over you. Jungkook looks at you in suspicion and you shrug your shoulders to him, clueless. “So, you’re saying i’m being r-replaced?”

“Thats right, Jungkook” He nods his head and Jungkook felt like he wanted to breakdown. All his hard work and effort for the past 2 years had gone down the drain. Whats worse was that another person was going to take over his place alongside with you. He couldn’t bare to see you do missions with another person. Not if it was him. Since when did he go wrong?

“Boss, then who is going to do the task with me?” You raise your hand slowly at him, asking politely. Jungkook looks at him, eagerly waiting for an answerto find out as to who this mystery person was.

Just in time, you hear a knock on the transparent glass door. You and Jungkooks head both snapped to the door, a black figure appearing behind it.

“Come in”

Your body froze in incredulity as your mind clicks at the familiar man. More like rival. Your eyes widen and you silently gasp at the sun kissed skin and silver haired man dressed in all black. “Kim Taehyung” You sneered under your breath. He closes the door behind him, smirking at Jungkook and taking a glance at you before he bows to Bang Si-Hyuk “Hello, boss”

“Ah, Taehyung, right on time my boy” He smiles. You bit the inside of your cheek as you slowly bow to respect him. You hated him. You hated every single thing about his lying, stuck up ass.

“No, you’re kidding me” Jungkook shakes his head repeatedly, undefeated as he refuses to believe that Taehyung was replacing him. You walk over to Jungkook and lightly rub his back as you stare at Taehyung, whilst Jungkook gave him a nasty glare.

“Y/N, meet your new partner. Kim Taehyung” Bang Si-Hyuk gladly points to the man, who smirked in triumph. Oh how he loved looking at Jungkooks despicable face.

“T-this thing” You refer to, making Taehyung raise his eyebrows at you “Is going to be working with me?”

“You have a problem with me Y/N?” Taehyung plasters on a confused expression “I’m a little hurt by what you referred me to as a…thing.”

You scoffed at his fake facade and crossed your arms “Yes I do. I’m not going to work with some deluded, stubborn, self-centred boy.”

Before Taehyung could argue back, Bang Si-Hyuk interrupts before you go insane “Okay, lets calm ourselves. Taehyung here has decided to transfer from YG”

“Probably because they got tired of his snobby, conceited persona” You hear Jungkook mumble under his breath.

“But what about his training? Our training is much more advanced then YG’s. It’ll take him several months to become like one of us” You persuaded, trying to make an accurate point. You weren’t going to let some fool work with you.

You’ve had terrible experiences with Taehyung. Once, you were both assigned on the same task, both of your argued as to who was going to complete it that you lost track of time and you let the criminal get away. Thankfully, you shoved Taehyung away and chased the culprit, shooting him with your Lipstick Gun that happened to be the closest thing to take out and shoot.

Taehyung didn’t lie, he knew you were one of the best Secret Agents he had ever seen. And for a female as well, he was surprised at how quick you were. At one point he thought that you were better than him, but two could play the game.

As soon as he got a call from Bang Si-Hyuk about the mission and having to partner with the you, he accepted straight away, filing a retirement letter to YG. He found you fascinating. The work you had succeeded in. He wanted more of you because he knew you had some concealed secrets in the way your eyes looked at him, making him fluster. You were beautiful too. Your long hair that would flow in the wind as he watched you run and tackling the criminal to the ground, putting him in head choke and shooting him was spellbinding. Your innocent but daring features were a match for his evil, valiant self. He wanted you for himself.

“Oh we’re talking about Kim Taehyung here!” Taehyung smiles widely at Bang Si-Hyuks compliment “He doesn’t need months of training. It’ll only take him a couple of weeks for him to get used to the weapons and tactics that we use which are different to what YG  use. And thats why you’ll be teaching him Y/N.”

Taehyung kept the smirk on his face, having to work with Y/N made his heart warm up. Finally, he would have more time to spend with her. No matter how much Y/N hated him, he was going to prove he was worth everything.

On the other hand, Jungkooks heart sank. Deep down his self esteem and confidence had vanished in seconds. Devastated and broken, he frowned in defeat. He no longer had Y/N by his side. Jungkook was ready to punch the man in the face but he held back his pent up anger and stayed still.

If things could not get any worse, Jungkook wasn’t your partner anymore and second of all, you were having to train Taehyung. Meaning you’ll have to see him everyday, hear his whiny voice everyday, look at him everyday. You felt sick.

“Y/N, why don’t you show Taehyung around our building whilst I talk here with Jungkook privately. Yes?” Bang Si-Hyuk smiles at you and Taehyung and you pause for a second before plastering a fake smile “Y-yes, boss”

You follow Taehyung behind as you leave. You quickly give Jungkook a reassuring smile but he just frowns back like he was about to cry. Your heart ached for him. You both went through so much and for someone like Taehyung to come and take his place was astonishing.

Before Taehyung could say anything, you quickly open your mouth not regretting a single word “Listen here you bastard. I don’t like the fact that I have to work with you as my partner. I have respect for Bang Si-Hyuk and as crazy as it sounds, guess what? I hate you.”

Taehyung ridiculed at your insult “You think i don’t feel the same way too?  You’re not special Y/N. You’re not in charge here. Stop acting like a Queen and act more professional”

“Professional? How rich of you to say that” You gasp, ready to slap the shit out of him.

“Oh Y/N. My lovely Y/N. You’ll never get enough of me. I’m all you have, but better this time. And I hate you too” Taehyung shows his boxy smile which you roll your eyes at, ignoring the butterflies in your stomach.

“If you hated me you wouldn’t have accepted the mission to work with me.” An idea popped into your head and you leaned closer to him.

“I know you wanna get in my pants Taehyung. You wanna know how it feels to have your soft hands touch my body and how you grip my hair as you pound into me so hard that i would be stunned. Hm, Tae? Is that why you wanted to work with me?” Your words had gotten more seductive and the tone in your voice hinted flirtation as your hands gradually rubbed up and down his sleeve.

Taehyung gulped nervously at your arousal. He thought you looked so sexy, biting your lip and your hands touching his arm, feeling heat rush down to his crotch. He couldn’t move as you stared into his eyes seductively. He’d never been sweet talked before by a woman. It was always him who would make the move first. He wasn’t going to let you get to him, a snigger escaping his lips as he looks either side before grasping your arm and shoving you against the wall, your feet barely even touching the ground. His hand was now wrapped around your neck. You could’t breath a little but you gave him a glare as he caressed your soft cheek.

“Oh baby, i wanted to work with you to not only fuck you, but to be better than you my love” Taehyung raunchily says. You took things even far by letting a light whimper which made him fluster.

“Mhm? Did you like the way i ran chasing the criminal on that mission huh? Having him in a chokehold and straddling his body on the ground. Did it excite you and your dick? I bet it did. You loved every second of it. So mesmerised” You talk back, your tone so sickly sweet.

Taehyung clicked his tongue at how you were so ravishing being held up against the wall and the words hitting him hard. He felt his crotch harden at the thought of him being dominant. Maybe even switching roles eased him. You loved riling him up.

“No words Taehyung? Do you want to kiss me? Is that it?” You lick your lips before he crashes his lips against yours so passionately. You hesitate to kiss back but your hands found its way to his hair, gripping it lightly. His hands were no longer around your neck but they were gripping your thighs, pulling you up against the wall so you were sitting on his arms. He pulled away and left a trail of kisses down your neck. You moaned gently in accomplishment and he looked at you deeply.

You were going to have fun toying his mind for a while.  

[blushingkth]

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