jimin and taehyung are only two months apart but jimin sounds like hes 12 and taehyung sounds like heâs gone through puberty twice and this is why i have trust issuesÂ
seriously and jin is older than yoongi by a year but yoongi looks like heâs been through multiple economic crises and built a home with his bare hands or something idek
And namjoon and hoseok are only 7 months apart. Namjoon talks as if heâs been reincarnated like 8 times while hobi is still using the \@_@/ emoticon idk
Pairing: Athlete Jungkook x Medic/Sports Trainer Reader
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader
Word Count: 2k
Other BTS members all make a cameo as well because Iâm an OT7 Trash!
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Slow burn, eventual smut, Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
You shift under the heavy weight that is pressing on you, looking down on your body to find a bare thigh wrapped around your torso. You furrow your eyebrows looking back at the person whoâs sleeping abnormally close to you, realizing its Jungkook spooning you.
âShit!â you immediately jolt up from the bed, throwing the guyâs leg over and watching as he groans in his sleep âSHIT SHIT!â you scramble to grab your clothes, the guy still sound sleep.
Your horror only heightens as you grab your phone and realize its already 9 In the morning and your 15 minutes nap have turned to a whole night of sleep in Jungkookâs bed.
You guide your panties over your thighs before searching for your jeans somewhere in the room, each item of clothing settling around your bare body as you run around like a mad woman. You sigh as you fix your shirt around your chest, watching the guy sleeping soundlessly on his bed, still in dreamland.
You grab your bag and throw it around you shoulder as you turn the doorknob, looking back to check and ensure the guy is sleeping as you quietly leave the room and close the door behind you.
âHey sugar!â
âHOLY SHIT!â you shriek as you jump on your spot, as you turn around and see Taehyung standing in his shorts and bare chest munching on his toast âYou scared me!â you state in a quiet tone
âDid you sleep over?â He wiggles his eyebrows as he stuffs your mouth with another toast he has in the other hand
âTae, I will personally tape your knees to your dick if you tell anyone about this!â you warn in a quiet tone as you chew the strawberry jam toast
âYour secret is safe with me sugar,â he chuckles as he ruffles your hair âJeon will pay my confidential fees, so donât worry.â
âI left you fuel money in the dashboard,â you sigh as you continue to walk down to the hallway âThanks for last night.â You add quietly as you try to put your shoes on
âYou didnât have to Sugar,â he chuckles as he follows you to the door âYour walk of shame covered it all,â he smirsk in a teasing tone and you throw a glare at him âSo how was it last night?â
âShut up,â you push the guy out of your personal space âSee you later!â you turn on your heels and leave the guy behind, cheeks flushing in embarrassment as you decide to erase the nightâs memories from your mind.
-
You watch as the guy squirts an abnormal amount of maple syrup on his cream covered pancake, chuckling as his almond eyes meets your judgemental look.
âI like my pancake like I like my girls,â he leans closer before murmuring âmessy and sloppy!â he winks, laughing out loud as you roll your eyes
âThat was one way to ruin pancake for me,â you immediately throw your knife and fork on the table, âI cant believe you claimed your brunch right away.â
âAngel, there is no guarantee for tomorrow,â he shrugs as he stuffs his face with some of his messy mix of pancake and cream âWho knows which one of those Hangukâs ghouls will claim you next?â
You immediately tense at the guyâs words, remembering you just fucked one Hangukâs ghouls last night against your best friend and literally everyoneâs advice.
âWell weâre even with this,â you say in a quiet tone âweâre leaving last night behind right?â
âWhich part exactly?â he asks with a naughty grin âThe part where I caught you and Jeon in the same room,â he hesitates as he looks at your cheeks flushing, hand reaching to hold your chin up to ensure you look him in the eye âOr the little hickey he left on your neck last night?â
âSHIT!â you wince as you quickly cover you neck, realizing you completely forgot about the guyâs teeth marks on your neck âI-Itâs a rash!â
âYeah I know,â he chuckles teasingly as he watches you quickly search in your bag for your concealer before turning your front camera and checking your neck âI only noticed it because Iâve given it to a lot of girl before,â he says with a knowing smile âits not too obvious to a unprofessional eye.â
âGood for you to have such professional eyes,â You glare at the guy as you tap your concealer on your neck before checking it on your phone screen
âSo, can I claim another brunch?â he asks with a teasing smile âBecause just this is not gonna cut it for all the mess you made last night babe.â
âI wanna sue you for blackmailing, Parkâ you sigh in defeat âfine, you can claim another meal of your choice if that means all of this stays between us.â
âDoes the choice of meal include your pussy?â He whispers with a wink
âPark, donât push you luck!â you warn, rolling your eyes
âHow about a breakfast in bed,â he asks with a smirk âWhere you sit on my face as soon as I wake up?â
âOf course,â You raise the knife and flash him a sarcastic smile âbut it comes with a complimentary bloody merry,â you blink hysterically as you stab your pancake with your knife âafter I chop your dick off.â
âJesus,â he laughs out loud, head falling back âItâs never a dull day with you Angel!â
âIâm glad youâre enjoying this, Park!â you continue to cut your pancake with rage when you hear the familiar nickname echo in the restaurant.
âSUGAR!â your eyes snap to the source of the voice, watching Taehyung entering the cafĂŠ and your heart starts beating, panic rushing through your face as you watch Jungkook walking closely behind him âYouâre here- â
âHey TaeTae!â Jimin waves from across you instead âHey Jeon!â he chuckles in victory as he finally sees the guy
The knife in your hand immediately falls off your hand as you meet Jungkookâs eyes, his doe eyes staring darkly at you, and you feel your blood rushing to your cheeks.Â
âH-Hey,â you say weakly, averting you gaze from Jungkook to Taehyung âW-what are you doing here?â
âI guess this place is pretty popular,â Taehyung ignores you as he stares right at Jimin âthe talks must have reached SNU about this place huh?â
âNot really,â Jimin grins, licking the syrup off his thumb âI was invited,â he smiles watching Jungkookâs face fall âAngel invited me for brunch.â
âRight,â you nod, internally cursing yourself for choosing the most famous brunch cafĂŠ on Hanguk campus âI did!â
âYou must be very hungry,â Jungkook speaks up this time, surprising both you and Jimin a he tilts his head cockily âMust have had an intense night huh!â he points out with a knowing smirkÂ
âY-Yeah, I guess!â you gulp, cheeks flushing as you wish the ground would open and swallow her whole
âSame here,â he chuckles darkly bringing his gaze to Jimin as he pushes his hands in his pocket âI gotta recharge from the intense night I had last night.â He smirks in victory, as he watched Jiminâs smirk fade on his lips
âMust have been a hell of a night,â Jimin raises an eyebrow suspiciously as he looks between him and you before adding âshould we order some fruit salad Angel?â
âWhat-â you furrow your eyebrows, finding the guyâs question slightly random
âIâm craving pineapples and cranberries,â Jimin murmurs, eyes still fixed on Jungkook and your face falls as you realize where the guy was going with his question
 Youâre too scared to look at Jungkook but you decide to spare him a glance as he finally speaks up after a long pause.
âEnjoy your fruit salad!â he spits in a sarcastic tone, tongue darting to the corner of his cheek as he turns around and leaves the cafĂŠ, Taehyung calling his name and following after him.
âWhat the fuck Park?â you ask as you bring your angry eyes to the guy sitting across you
âI know you may have heard this a lot,â He says in a stern tone that catches you off guard âbut he doesnât deserve you angel,â he sighs, eyes shifting in a concerned manner
You stare back at the guy, lips parting to respond but nothing leaving your lips as you realize the words are exactly the reality check you needed at that moment. You lower your gaze, hand reaching for your knife to continue cutting your pancake.
âWeâre having the next meal in SNU.â you state making the guy against you laugh quietly, easing the tension between you as you both continue to eat.
-
Itâs another night at the training and youâre back at your usual routine, doing a few straps and massages before the game and sorting out the minor injuries from the previous game.
Youâve seen Jungkook entering the training room earlier but decided to play along as he just walked past you without saying anything. Something deep inside you slightly sank at the thought of your short-lived moment with the guy from the night before now being only a long-forgotten memory.
âHey guys,â Hoseok yells from the changing room, bringing all the attentions to himself âGet together in the seminar room before the training, we have a meeting.â
You furrow your eyebrows at the announcement, trying to search your memory associated with the said meeting. If there is a medical meeting with Dr Kim, the young doctor never fails to notify you in advance, making sure you have time to participate as well.
âCan we just skip it Cap?â Taehyung yells from the other side of the locker room âWeâre already pushed for time for the training.â
âNo KimTae,â Hoseok shakes his head âGet yourself to the seminar room as soon as possible.â He yells and the guys respond yes in union
You quickly finish up the few straps youâre left with and clean up your treatment desk, making your way to the seminar room. Most of the guys are already settled there and talking amongst themselves, so you just look for a chair at the back but hear Tae calling for you.
âHere Sugar,â he waves and taps the empty chair beside him which happens to be between him and Jungkook
âT-Thanks,â you nod, secretly hating the guy for being overly helpful as you settle beside him and Jungkook, bringing your eyes to the latter âHey, Jeon!â you say, trying to sound neutral
âHey!â he nods with an hollow tone and you decide his dry tone is enough to end the conversation
âDid you know about this Sugar?â Taeyung taps your shoulder and you bring your gaze to him
âabout what?â you ask in a lost tone
âYoongi Hyung,â he raises an eyebrow, pointing at the front of the room âHeâs here for the meeting.â
Your eyes widen, snapping towards where the guy is pointing at, watching the guy talking casually with Hoseok and Dr Kim. The rush of emotions starts to overwhelm your brain, the last time you saw him, and the memories associated with him all carving a fresh wound in your heart.
âShall we start?â He speaks up in his usual quiet but stern tone âYou guys must be dying to get back on the field!â he chuckles, eyes curling as he looks around the room
Please donât see me, please donât see me, you pray silently as you try to make yourself shorter than everyone else, but not surprisingly the Hangukâs former captain spots you right away as he glances at the row youâre sitting in and flashes you a knowing smile.
âAs you know Iâve started playing for nationals last year,â he explains as he grabs a bunch of brochures and passes them to the front row âThey gave me the privilege to come and scout a couple of you for next year,â he explains with a proud smile âIf anyone is interested, you can speak to me or Hosoeok and I will keep my eyes on you in the finals.â
You lower your gaze, clenching your fist to control your shaking hand as you go through all seven stages of grief. How could he just stand there, look so handsome as always and act so non-chalant, smiling so brightly into your face when he knows what heâs done before leaving broke you into pieces.
You shut your eyes closed, gathering all the strength in your body to your feet and finally standing up to rush out of the room.
âW-Where are you going?â Jungkook asks, holding your wrist as he looks at you with worried eyes
âI-I forgot something!â you mutter the petty excuse weakly before rushing out of the seminar room and back to your work desk.
The rush of tears rolls down your eyes as soon as youâre back in that room and you press your palm to silent yourself. You donât want the whole Hangukâs soccer club knowing youâre still not over the fact that their former captain cheated on you.
âHey,â you gasp as you hear the familiar voice and before you can react you feel a firm grip around your arm, pulling you around âAre you okay-â the guyâs words dry on his lips as soon as he sees your tears âWhat the fuck? What happened?â Jungkook asks in a rushed tone, trying to meet your gaze for an answer
âN-Nothing,â you respond, averting your gaze and quickly wiping your tears âIts an allergy.â
âDonât lie,â he scolds as he steps closer and stop the harsh touch of your hand on your eyes, replacing it with his slender fingers to wipe your tears âSshhh,â he murmurs wrapping his arm around your waist and pulling you closer to his chest âYou donât need to tell me,âHe whispers as he strokes your back soothingly.
âJ-Jeon,â you resist, pushing against his chest to distance yourself âSomeone might see- â
âI donât care,â he wraps his other arms around you, holding you still âItâs okay if you want to cry, just cry.â The soft soothing words, along with the soft touch of his hand behind your back is enough to melt you in his embrace and cry your heart out against his chest.
If youâre feeling stuck in your writing, instead of your usual methods, try changing things up a little! Some examples include:
Try freewriting
Dumping whatever is in your brain at the moment, no punctuation, no grammar, etc. This gets your creativity to turn ON and your inner editor to turn OFF.
Try writing by hand
If you usually write on your phone or laptop, try writing by hand. You donât have to do your whole session this way. But if youâre feeling blocked, a screen might be keeping your inner editor on high alert. Writing by hand forces you to slow down and gives your brain a chance to run wild with ideas!
Try writing in a different space
If you always write at your desk at the same time every day, but itâs feeling pretty stale, try writing in a different location!
If you CANâT write in a different location, try rearranging your desk, doing some stretches, and make a general attempt at breaking up any feelings of monotony.
Try writing something totally different for funsies
If youâve been working on one project for a long time, it might get tedious. For example, if you usually write epic saga length sci-fi, try writing a contemporary mystery, or a fluffy holiday romance. It doesnât have to be a full commitment project thing. You can just write a little bit to see what happens and explore!
Read read read
You might be running on empty without realizing it. So stock up on creativity! Refill your creative gas tank! If youâve reached a point in your project where you feel as if youâve forgotten how to put words together, read like CRAZY. This âremindsâ you how to write and gives your brain something to work with when you get back to writing! :)
Itâs something Iâve noticed over the past two years of using this site. It was gradual, imperceptible at first, something that most would brush off as a silly concern, or fault Tumblr algorithm for. While itâs true that Tumblrâs engine leaves a lot to be desired, Iâve noticed that even popular blogs have started to dwindle in terms of interaction or motivation. There could be a lot of reasons for this, but the biggest two Iâve noticed, experienced myself, and asked fellow writers about is this: (1) content being stolen, and (2) lack of feedback or interaction. Iâve never seen any logical person defend content being stolen, so I want to address point 2 instead.
Lack of feedback and interaction. Iâm not saying this on my behalf so much as Iâm saying this for friends and smaller blogs who have lost motivation to write. I was looking at my yandere writing blogs list the other day and noticed that a good majority of them no longer write. I usually update the list every few months, and by that point, more and more writers have stopped writing entirely. This isnât a problem confined solely to the yandere fandom; in fact, thereâs less writing blogs in general these days, especially ones that are active. I used to run a very popular BNHA blog with some friends, but that dissolved after our content was stolen and our followers stopped interacting as much. Out of our 8,500 followers, we hardly got 0.015% notes (~128 notes) on an average post. Tumblr is to blame for the lack of eyes seeing our posts, for sure, but that also means that at least 128 people saw one post and didnât leave a comment or ask. We were considered a big blog; imagine what itâs like on a small blog.
My friend recently made a post that summed this up perfectly:Â
âIâve seen people say âBe grateful that people even lurk on your page.â and, while I get the message theyâre trying to say, itâs more dismissive and hurtful in my opinion. Like youâre saying, âOh your writing is mediocre, you should be grateful people even LOOK at it.â
Me personally? Iâve heard the argument that AO3 is a better place to post fanfics, and while that might be true, Iâve had friends experience firsthand the lack of interaction there too. Iâve heard the argument that interacting with some writers is intimidating (me included). Iâve heard that argument that followers might be too shy to interact. Iâve heard the argument that writers should write for themselves and not for views / likes / reblogs / etc, and while thatâs ideal, itâs not sustainable for everyone. What works for one writer wonât work for another, but you know what will? Interaction.
That comment or ask that took you 2 seconds to write? We remember it. That reblog with the compliments in the tags? We remember it. Every single ânamedâ anon we get (heart anon, sunflower anon, etc)? We remember them. And the best part is? Itâs actually easier to do these things on Tumblr since you have the option to send anonymous asks or make a sideblog specifically for reblogs! Trust me, whether the lack of interaction is the cause of a lack of motivation or what have you, every writer appreciates feedback (donât be shy to offer some critique or compliments) or even a simple keyboard smash with some emojis. Even sitting down for 5 min a day per week to comment on your favorite writersâ new pieces makes a huge difference. Personally, since Tumblrâs activity feed is beyond terrible and I have over 1,500 posts, I donât always see new reblogs or comments on my content; asks though? Always see those, can never go wrong with those. If you donât want to reblog or leave a comment, then you can never go wrong with an anonymous ask.Â
As my wise friend says: writing is an art, and in order to improve that art, we need other peopleâs eyes to see what we donât.
For the sake of every writer (past, present, and future) on this platform, please share this post.
i agree with all of this, i do. you can even catch me doing some reblogging of my own. the thing is, when i reblog, i try my best to do more than a âgreat work!â (not that thatâs bad), and more often than not, i usually donât get a response from the author. donât get me wrong - authors donât have to send me a thank you, but at the same time, they expect people to interact with their posts? i just think that if authors want people to comment or reblog their work, they can take a little bit of their time thanking that person to the best of their ability. a simple âthank youâ is fine for me. or, if so many people have commented they lost count, there can be a general âthank you everyone for your kind words and support.â i believe thatâs a fair exchange, no? i just feel very ignored when an author doesnât take two seconds of their own time to reply with a thank you and that discourages me from reblogging any of their other works. now, not all authors do this. there are some sweethearts that went as far as to dm me a thank you, and iâm not saying every author has to do that, but again, if you want interactions, respond to the ones you do receive.
Thank you so much for sharing this @sugaamykookies
I đŻ agree with you on this, having been on both side of the scale I empathize with both authors and readers!
Ive been that person whoâve commented on every single chapter, trying to provide feedback on every details of the story hoping the author will know their hard work is valued, and at times Ive only recieved very minimal response or sometimes no response at all! Nevertheless I still believe if i read sth and realy enjoy it its my duty as the author to reblog and provide feedback!
On the other side of it, having shared my own writting Ive recieved a few response or feedback, discouraging me from working on the upcoming update! In the meanwhile I get lovely readers who comment over the span of 1-2 months after the update but by then i would have felt demotivated and discouraged from working on the piece already! Perhaps my lack of interaction then discouraged the readers to provide further feedback or stay tuned bc it just took too long!
Its basically a vicious cycle that keeps feeding to its own!
Itâs something Iâve noticed over the past two years of using this site. It was gradual, imperceptible at first, something that most would brush off as a silly concern, or fault Tumblr algorithm for. While itâs true that Tumblrâs engine leaves a lot to be desired, Iâve noticed that even popular blogs have started to dwindle in terms of interaction or motivation. There could be a lot of reasons for this, but the biggest two Iâve noticed, experienced myself, and asked fellow writers about is this: (1) content being stolen, and (2) lack of feedback or interaction. Iâve never seen any logical person defend content being stolen, so I want to address point 2 instead.
Lack of feedback and interaction. Iâm not saying this on my behalf so much as Iâm saying this for friends and smaller blogs who have lost motivation to write. I was looking at my yandere writing blogs list the other day and noticed that a good majority of them no longer write. I usually update the list every few months, and by that point, more and more writers have stopped writing entirely. This isnât a problem confined solely to the yandere fandom; in fact, thereâs less writing blogs in general these days, especially ones that are active. I used to run a very popular BNHA blog with some friends, but that dissolved after our content was stolen and our followers stopped interacting as much. Out of our 8,500 followers, we hardly got 0.015% notes (~128 notes) on an average post. Tumblr is to blame for the lack of eyes seeing our posts, for sure, but that also means that at least 128 people saw one post and didnât leave a comment or ask. We were considered a big blog; imagine what itâs like on a small blog.
My friend recently made a post that summed this up perfectly:Â
âIâve seen people say âBe grateful that people even lurk on your page.â and, while I get the message theyâre trying to say, itâs more dismissive and hurtful in my opinion. Like youâre saying, âOh your writing is mediocre, you should be grateful people even LOOK at it.â
Me personally? Iâve heard the argument that AO3 is a better place to post fanfics, and while that might be true, Iâve had friends experience firsthand the lack of interaction there too. Iâve heard the argument that interacting with some writers is intimidating (me included). Iâve heard that argument that followers might be too shy to interact. Iâve heard the argument that writers should write for themselves and not for views / likes / reblogs / etc, and while thatâs ideal, itâs not sustainable for everyone. What works for one writer wonât work for another, but you know what will? Interaction.
That comment or ask that took you 2 seconds to write? We remember it. That reblog with the compliments in the tags? We remember it. Every single ânamedâ anon we get (heart anon, sunflower anon, etc)? We remember them. And the best part is? Itâs actually easier to do these things on Tumblr since you have the option to send anonymous asks or make a sideblog specifically for reblogs! Trust me, whether the lack of interaction is the cause of a lack of motivation or what have you, every writer appreciates feedback (donât be shy to offer some critique or compliments) or even a simple keyboard smash with some emojis. Even sitting down for 5 min a day per week to comment on your favorite writersâ new pieces makes a huge difference. Personally, since Tumblrâs activity feed is beyond terrible and I have over 1,500 posts, I donât always see new reblogs or comments on my content; asks though? Always see those, can never go wrong with those. If you donât want to reblog or leave a comment, then you can never go wrong with an anonymous ask.Â
As my wise friend says: writing is an art, and in order to improve that art, we need other peopleâs eyes to see what we donât.
For the sake of every writer (past, present, and future) on this platform, please share this post.
youâre going to love again, find a job again, create art again, do what you love again, feel powerful again. youâre going to be back on track. i donât know when, but you are going to feel like yourself again, eventually. this isnât the end. hang in there.
@yeonki-minnie when I say I sobbed seeing your reblog Im not joking, I had the shittiest day today and this messege just turned everything around đđđĽşThank you
youâre going to love again, find a job again, create art again, do what you love again, feel powerful again. youâre going to be back on track. i donât know when, but you are going to feel like yourself again, eventually. this isnât the end. hang in there.
chapter warnings: smut, Unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, mentions of asthma symptoms, Jungkook being petty the whole time, Some fluff if you squint hard enough
Genre: Smut, Soccer AU, College AU
Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader
Word Count: 2k
Other BTS members all make a cameo as well because Iâm an OT7 Trash!
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Slow burn, eventual smut, Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
chapter warnings: smut, Unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, mentions of asthma symptoms, Jungkook being petty the whole time, Some fluff if you squint hard enough
Genre: Smut, Soccer AU, College AU
Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader
Word Count: 2k
Other BTS members all make a cameo as well because Iâm an OT7 Trash!
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Slow burn, eventual smut, Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
Your hands reach for the door, hesitating on the air before finally coming to a strong knock. You feel the thumbing of your heart against your chest, waiting for the door to open. The silence of the night reminds you that the guy may be sleeping and rocking up to his door may not have been the best choice. Youâre almost turning around to leave when you hear the footsteps and the guyâs muffled voice across the door.
âKIM TAEHYUNG, how many times should I tell you take your key with you-â he yells across the wooden surface, but his voice immediately silences when he finally open the door and he sees you waiting behind it âY/N!â he calls with a lost tone
âHey,â you flash a forced smile, waving awkwardly âItâs me!â you watch the guy in his oversized shirt, hair damp and the droplets of moister running down the side of his neck indicating he just came out of the shower
âWhat are you doing here?â he furrows his eyebrows, stepping forward to look behind you as if heâs looking for someone else âWhere is Tae?â
âHeâs still at the party,â you explain, arm wrapping around yourself soothingly âI burrowed his car,â you continue before peeking behind him âCan I come in?â
âO-Oh sure,â he nods immediately shifting away from the entrance and letting you in and you canât help to breath in the musk scent of his body mist which already causes a turmoil in your heart
âTae said you werenât feeling well,â you explain as you enter the house, watching as he closes the door behind you âI got a bit worried, especially because of what happened after game.â
âYeah,â he nods, walking ahead of you as if heâs running away from meeting you gaze âI wasnât feeling too well.â
You follow the guy to his room, watching him search in his cupboard for his inhaler. He spares a look at you, and you chuckle quietly as you watch him immediately reach for the spacer as if he reads your mind before assembling the device.
He sits down on the bed and tilts his head back, exposing his precipitating neck even more as he presses the device against his lips and takes a deep breath in as he presses the canister. You silently count to ten, watching him closely before his finally distances the device and shoves it back in the nightstand draw.
âThanks for coming,â he murmurs, eyes still fixed on the carpet and avoiding yours âIts nice knowing you still care.â
âI thought you said I was nosy!â you state with a mocking tone
âI know,â he nods with a flustered tone âItâs just that itâs driving me crazy,â he shakes his head, eyes still glued to the floor âThe way you just ignore me when you see me,â he shuts his eyes as he adds âthe way you just walk off to someone elseâs arms like weâve had nothing.â
âSomeone else?â you repeat in a confused tone
âPark Jimin,â the name rolls off his tongue and you can clearly hear the disdain in his tone âIt drives me mad whenever I see you with him.â He confesses, following with a sigh
âWell, itâs not like weâre dating,â you explain nonchalantly âJust like you have the freedom to fuck Yeri, I have the freedom to fuck Jimi- â
âF-Fine,â Jungkook interrupts, bringing his dark eyes to you and you can clearly see the rage in his doe eyes âI hear you,â he sighs âYouâre free to fuck anyone, but I just hoped-â he hesitates before standing up and walking closer to you âI just hoped thatâs me.â
âJ-Jeon,â you look at the guy as he closes the gap between you and cages you against his wall âWe talked about this- â
âIâll show you Iâm better than him,â he says, in a frustrated tone âJust give me a chance.â
âJeon, this is not a competition,â you sigh, arms moving up to hold against his chest âAlso you were just about to sleep with Yeri-â
âI didnât sleep with her,â he interrupts, looking at you with a genuine âI donât want her,â he says with hooded eyes âI want you.â
âJungkook-â
âI only want you,â he inches closer, warm breath hitting your lips âI want you so bad it hurts,â he says, voice trembling in need âThe way you look at me when youâre worried,â he gulps as if heâs reliving his memories âThe way you know everything about my body,â his eyes shift between your eyes and your lips âthe way you check my breathing every time,â he sighs as he lowers his head, as if heâs refraining himself from the action that may follow âIt just drives me crazy.â
Your eyes widen as the words start to settle in your mind, your already shaken thoughts trembling further as you hear each word echoe in the silence of his room. You stare back at the guy, arms hanging by your side but tickling to pull the guy closer.
 âJoon will kill me for this,â you state after a long pause and watch as the guy mouths a quiet what as you reach for his hair, pulling him by the strands closer to press your lips on him.
The guy hesitates for only a second before wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you close to him. He moves his lips on yours in a paced manner, exploring every corner of your lips as he presses your body to his.
You gasp as you feel the guy lift you off the floor, letting him entrance as he darts his tongue between your lips and walk back towards his bed. Your arms unconsciously hold firmly on his shoulders, the muscles tensing under your touch as he twirls you around before placing you on his bed and hovering over you.
His hand reach down to the hem of your top, rolling it over your chest and up to your neck smoothly before breaking the kiss to shift it off and around your neck. Your hands immediately shift down to his oversized black shirt and copy his action leaving the guyâs chest bare and giving you a good view to his tones abs.
âLike what you see?â He smirks as he catches your eyes in awe of his perfect body, chuckling as you avert your gaze immediately, cheeks flushing
âIâm glad I just worked out,â the guy states as he grabs your hand and rests it on your abdomen, right above his south where he knows youâve been avoiding looking at âIâm all yours babe,â he murmurs in a deep tone âAll of me.â
You jolt as he leans down and presses his lips against your jaw, toying with the soft flesh of and working his way down to your neck to find your sweet spot. You moan as he carves his mark on your neck, sucking and abusing the wounded flesh with his tongue, leaving you a moaning mess under him.
A loud moan slips through your lips as he presses his clothed bulge on your centre, while his lips shift dangerously closer to your breasts. His hands then drift around your back to unclip your bra and release your mounds from the restraint of the cloth.
âOh God!â you gasp he circles your hard nipples in his warm mouth, while one of his hands massage your other breast as you felt the drips of arousal soaking your panties.
He groans as he feels your wetness through the soft fabric of your jeans, his cock warm and hard, ready to be release from the cage of his sweats.
âKook I need you,â you demand, pulling the guyâs head from your chest and looking straight into his eyes âNow!â
âFuck,â he sighs and you can tell your words affected him by the way his cock jerks in his pants against your clothed core âI thought youâd never ask.â He says in a rushed tone before proceeding to peel your jeans off your thighs and throwing them somewhere in his room.
You cant help but notice how his grey sweats tent up as he stares down at your arousal, his eyes dark and hooded as his palm automatically reaches down to toy with your pussy.
âHoly shit,â you moan and writh under his touch as his palm heel circles against your panties right on your clit, feeling the electric jitters all over your body as you continue to soak the fabric âK-Kook, Please.â
âDo you like that?â He smirks, finding your reaction amusing as he continues to tease your clothed pussy, and you buck your hip against his palm to create more friction
âS-Shit,â you sigh, feeling your high approaching âIâm not gonna last long-â
âGo on babe,â he smirks mischievously as he speeds his hand up, reaching up with his other hand to pinch and circle your nipples âCum for me.â
âGod, Oh My God,â you moan as you arch your back, feeling the rush of orgasm nearing as the static tingles all over your body âHOLY FUCK!â you cry, shutting your eyes closed and shaking under his touch as you finally reach your high.
He continues to toy your clit with his hand, riding your orgasm out as you continue to wither and shake from the aftershocks of what just happened, body feeling limp and lethargic as he rides you to overstimulation.
âK-Kook, Please-â you reach for his hand, parting your lids and eyes teary âIt hurts.â
âDoes it now?â he asks in a naughty tone and he ceases his movement, before peeling your soaked panties off your pussy, ânow you know how I felt when you left with Park Jimin!â
âYouâre so petty!â you retort with a scoff , pushing your thighs together to hide your soaked centre
âYou donât even know, babyâ he smirks, and you watch as he rolls his sweats off his legs showing off his massive and muscular thighs along with his tented boxers hugging around his cock âIâll be even pettier when I fuck you harder and better than Park Jimin.â
âW-What-â you look back at him with a confused look but the guy is too quick, rolling his boxers off and hovering back over you to position himself against your now exposed pussy âJungkook I cant-FUCK!â you gasp and arch your back as he enters you, not truly realizing how big the guy is before you look down and realize heâs only half way in
âWe had the appetizer,â he explains as he bucks his head forward and cautiously, monitoring your reaction as every inch sinks deeper inside you âNow its time for main course isnât it?â
âK-Kook I just came,â you argue in a breathy sound, your trembling voice and your ridiculously soaked pussy engulfing every inch of him proving otherwise âI donât think I can-â
âMaybe not with Park Jimin,â he smirks, leaning closer to place a quick peck on your lips as he pushes one last time and fills you up to the brim âBut its different with me!â he states and starts to thrust in and out of you in a slow but consistent manner
âFuck,â you moan as you feel his girth sliding in and out of you, hitting every deep spot you need him to
âYou know how much I waited,â Jungkook groans against your skin, bottoming out in you as your tight walls hug around his throbbing cock âHow much I wanted to be inside you,â he continues the sinful words against the skin of your neck âI wanted to feel you.â
âP-Please,â you stutter, hip bucking up to meet his pace and create more contact with his âM-More, Please!â you beg and the guy immediately knows what to do, his skilled hips swirling around and quickening his pace
âSHIT,â you wince as every thrust of his cock meets the sweet spot of your cervix, âholy shit,â you groan, chest rising and back arching with each push of his hip bone against your clit
âYou like that donât you?â He smirks, slowing his pace again, swirling his hip bone against your clit purposefully âLook at you all fucked out for me,â he sighs as he watches your lose control as he toys with your clit âYouâre gonna cum all over my cock don you?â
âY-Yes,â you moan, leg curling around his waist to pull him closer âHoly shit, Iâm gonna cum again Kook!â
âSee?â his breathy chuckles vibrates against your skin as he quickens his pace âI told you I can make you cum again,â he presses his arms against the bed, caging your body with his arms and continues to hit every sweet spot inside your walls with his purposefully quick thrusts âtold you Iâll make you cum better than Park Jimin!â
âShit Shit,â you wince as you feel your orgasm building up again, your pussy clenching hard around the guy, making his hip stutter against yours âIâm not gonna last long-â
âFuck,â he groans, pressing his palm on the bed and beside your body âCum for me babe,â he orders, picking up his pace âMake a mess around my cock babe.â
âOh Fuck,â you sigh, head rolling back and vision blurry as you feel yourself right around the edge âThere, There,â you say in a pleading tone âHOLY SHIT!â you body writhes as the waves of pleasure hits you more quickly than you expect and you only make sense of it as you feel Jungkookâs thumb circling on your clit to throw your right off the edge âK-KOOK FUCK!â You gasp, body shaking and writhing under his touch as he rides your orgasm.â
This time however, he is nice enough to cease his thumb toying with your clit but continue to thrust in and out slowly as he watches you come down from your second high.
âWait for me babe,â he groans in a breathy tone, his hips stuttering âJust a bit more,â he whines in a pleading tone and you continue to watch the guyâs orgasmic fac. But his show doesnât last long as he finally cums in your with a few more thrusts.
âGod,â you press your forearm against your eyes, feeling his weight pushing your fatigued body against the mattress as his hip comes to cease against your pussy âYouâll be the death of me Jeon!â
âIts Kook, Darling!â he reminds in a warning tone before he finally pulls out of you in a quick motion and you immediately uncover your eyes to question him.
âWhat are you doi-â you start but watch as the guy immediately reach for the draw beside his bed and grab the inhaler to press against his lip and press the canister to deliver the medication in his lungs âOh!â you sigh, looking at him with concerned eyes as he throws himself by your side, head tilting back to take in the medication
âAre you okay?â you immediately scoot closer to him
âNow there there,â he chuckles as he pushes the device back in the draw and rushes back to push his heavy weight over you âYouâre not gonna make me go for third round with those worried eyes again, will you!âÂ
âWhat happened?â is all you can force out, all the glory and static of your orgasm shifting off and your sanity settling back in as you start counting his breath âYouâre breathing quickly.â
âWell would you believe me if I say,â he starts, biting the corner of his lips as he stares into your eyes, tucking the lock of your hair falling on your face behind your ear as he murmurs âyou take my breath away baby!â
His grin widens as he watches your eyes curling into a smile and you push the guyâs chest as you feel yourself cringing âTHATâS SO FUCKING CHEESY!â you groan as you scramble to cover yourself with his soft blanket
âThatâs better,â he chuckles as he helps your cover your body with his blanket, locking your body against his with a leg wrapping around your body âThatâs more like the girl I know!â
âWhatever,â you murmur, settling against his chest âWake me up in 15 minutes,â you suggest âIâll go before Taehyung comes home.â
âYou can stay over tonight,â Jungkook suggest, and you immediately furrow your brows at his proposition âAnd we can get some breakfast tomorrow.â
You wince at the thoughts, the thoughts that youâre probably another girl he boned in his bed and probably will go through his fuckboy rituals like everyone else. He probably offers everyone a complimentary breakfast as an aftercare just to make sure everyone come back for more of his fuckboy antiques.
âThanks Jeon but its fine,â you offer a genuine smile as you stare at him âYouâve already done enough to return the favor,â you explain âyou donât owe me anything!â
âBut-â he parts his lips to argue but you quickly shift around, facing away from him
âHush,â you respond, gulping the lump in your throat âWake me up in 15â!â you order before shutting you teary eyes together and falling asleep.
Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader
Word Count: 2k
Other BTS members all make a cameo as well because Iâm an OT7 Trash!
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Slow burn, eventual smut, Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader
Word Count: 2k
Other BTS members all make a cameo as well because Iâm an OT7 Trash!
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Slow burn, eventual smut, Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
âCongrats,â you hold your arms out for your best friend, whoâs standing in a corner with his teammates âYou did it, Jimin told me you scored 2 goals this time.â
âOf course, I did,â Joon beams, showing up his dimples as he throws himself in your embrace âso when am I getting my breakfast?â
âUgh of course,â you roll your eyes âHow could I even think youâd forget?â
âWhy would I forget,â he chuckles âThe only thing I could focus on the whole game was the breakfast buffet Iâll get if I score two goals this game.â
âJoon, donât let anyone hear this,â you sigh shaking your head in disbelief âyouâre the captain of the team.â
âOh, honey Iâm not even the worst,â he laughs âHalf of these guys were only playing for the hook up theyâll score tonight,â he points at his teammates, each scattered around and flirting with girls, showing off their victory from the earlier game âTheyâre technically like soldiers coming back from serving country, popularity is at all times high.â
âYeah, that makes sense,â you nod, eye rolling around the room âExplains why your minion disappeared the moment we entered the place.â
âJimin?â he asks, furrowing his eyebrows âheâll be back soon, I told him to keep you close to him tonight.â
âJoon-â you start but your friend quickly dismisses you
âListen to me please,â Joon speaks up âhang around Jimin for tonight, just in case Jiwoo and I need to dip.â
âWhen are you guys planning to tell Hoseok?â you ask, spatting Jiminâs hand away âBecause honestly I had enough of your hide and seek game.â
âHanguk boys are here,â Joon stares right at your eyes, before motioning his head to a certain direction âyour Golden boy has been eyeing you since you got here.â
Your eyes flick to where Namjoon is pointing at and immediately meet Jungkookâs gaze, he is sitting in one of the comfortable leather couches, the girl who now you know is called Yeri plastered on his lap. Heâs holding a bottle of beer with one hand and holding the girlâs disproportionately small waist compared to her hips with the other, but his eyes are clearly on you.
You watch as the girl places a white cigarette stick on his lips and brings the lighter closer to him, he glances at her for a brief second before looking back at you.
âWell, he seems occupied,â you stare right into his dark eyes before looking at Joon âSo Iâm gonna go entertain myself if you donât mind!â you say with a bitter tone before turning on your heels and walking off
You hear your friend calling after you but all you can think about is to get away from the scene and Jungkook whoâs obviously decided to enjoy his night. You quickly walk off to the bathroom, locking yourself in the place and resting your back on the wall.
âGet yourself together,â you scold yourself as you run your fingers through your hair âHeâs free to fuck anyone he wants,â you sigh trying to convince yourself âItâs not like you own him or something.â
 You stare at yourself in the mirror, heart clenching as you unconsciously start to compare your appearance with the girl who you just saw with him, giving yourself a failing score in all matters.
âFuck this,â you mutter through gritted teeth âGet out there and enjoy your night,â you murmur âhe was just a hook up, thatâs it.â
You twist the doorknob and step out, determined to change the night over for yourself. So, you step through the hallway, walking through masses of college kids drinking and flirting with each other.
âAngel,â you hear Jimin calling for you from the end of the hallway âHere!â he waves and you unconsciously smile at the guyâs goofy action
âWhatever,â you sigh âJust hang around Joonâs minion for tonight, it canât be that bad-â youâre wondering with yourself when you feel a strong hold on your arm yanking you in the opposite direction
âWhat the fuck-â you turn around and feel your body pulled into one of the rooms in the hallway in a quick motion. Before you know, youâre inside the dark room with your back against the door and Hangukâs golden boy standing dangerously close to you.
âJeon,â you call with a lost tone, trying to make the calculations of how he showed up here when he was just in Yeriâs arms a few minutes ago âW-What-â
âKook,â he demands, staring at you with trembling eyes âI told you to call me Kook!â
âWerenât you busy?â you scoff, searching his expression âIs Yeri not entertaining you enough?â you ask in a venomous tone, and the bitterness in your words surprises you
âI-â he raises an eyebrow, slightly surprised by your tone âAre you jealous?â he asks with a faint smirk
âOf course not,â you quickly avert your gaze to hide your lie âYou were pretty excited to see her earlier!â
âWhy didnât you stop me?â He asks in a dark tone, ignoring your statement
âWhat?â you furrow your eyebrows
âYou didnât stop me from smoking,â he asks as he stares back at you âI thought you care what I do or donât before the finals.â
You part your lips to say something but immediately shut them back together, realising the truth is something you canât express. Of course, you cared if he smoked or not, but you also wanted to avoid approaching him while he showed off his fuckboy nature with Yeri plastered all over his thighs.
âWas it really just a college hook up for you?â he asks interrupting your thoughts âdid you only care about my health until you got your college hook-up?â he scoffs as he stares at you with angry eyes  Â
âKook,â you call, using the name deliberately âYour girlfriend is waiting somewhere out there-â
âSheâs not my girlfriend,â he corrects with an annoyed tone âanswer my question!â
âIt doesnât matter what I think,â you explain with a bitter tone âyouâre an adult and you can make your own decision, Kook!â
âIs it because of your friends?â he asks looking into yours for an answer âYouâve been acting so cold and dismissive since that night,â he explains in a frustrated tone âIf youâre worried someone will find out, I promise Iâll keep it a secret.â
âOf course,â you spit in a bitter tone, somehow those words cutting deeper into your already fresh wound âyou wouldnât want anyone to know youâre hooking up with a girl like me, right?â you repeat his words from before
âWhat-â he repeats with a lost tone âI only said that because-â he reasons but immediately pauses as if heâs worried about his words so he starts again âIf thatâs what you want, Iâm happy to just keep things at that,â he sighs as he looks at you with a nervous look âwe can casually hook up and keep it a secret if you want.â
âIt was a mistake,â you finally let out the words interrupting him, not bearing to be humiliated more âI lied,â you continue with a defeated tone âI never planned to hook up with you, not even once,â you confess âI donât know what came to me, but that night was a definitely a big mistake, Jeon.â
You watch as his eyes grow darker and darker with each word that leaves your mouth, his cocky smirk replacing itself with furrowed eyebrows and unimpressed eyes.
âYou said you want me,â he starts, voice growing deeper with each syllabus âyou cam all over my fingers,â he continues as the hold on your arms grow firmer âAnd now youâre telling me it was all a mistake?â
âI-âyou gulp, staring back at him as your cheeks flush in embarrassment âThat was my instincts and not my brain,â you explain, Â âI donât do casual hookups,â you add hesitating to chew your words before muttering âSpecially not with guys like you.â
âGuys like me?â He smirks darkly, âYou didnât mind a guy like me when I was knuckles deep and you were begging me to cum,â he spits through clenched mouth âFine!â he scoffs, looking away to regain his composure, his old cold and distance eyes settling back to his face as he looks back at you.
You feel your heart sinking as you suddenly realise the Jungkook youâve come to known and wanted to believe exists is faraway from Hangukâs golden boy and his fuckboy antiques.Â
âI was just trying to pay you back the favour for helping me,â he says in a haughty tone and your cheeks flush in embarrassment at the expense of his words âI hope that returned some of the favour.â He scoffs in a sarcastic tone
âIt was an unforgettable experience,â you retort back with a bitter tone âonce in a lifetime.â You add and glance away coldly, pushing pas the guy to leave the room and the most humiliating experience of your life.
You step out and immediately face Jimin whoâs standing behind the door, looking at you with knowing eyes.
âJ-Jimin,â you gulp nervously, eyes glancing around to ensure no one else from your friend groups are around
âI was looking for your Angel,â he flashes his mischievous grin âI saw you going in there and I though-OH!â his eyes widen as Jungkook steps out of the room behind you
âHey Park,â Jungkook greets, pressing his body against your back in a purposeful manner âWhatâs up?â
âI think I should ask you guys that question,â he smirks, looking between you and Jungkook âWhatâs up Angel?âÂ
âN-Nothing,â you shrug, averting your gaze âWe were just discussing something about the game today.â
âGame huh!â Jimin repeats, his playful smirk proving he hasnât bought into your lies
âWhy? Do you have any problems Park?â Jungkook asks in a sharp tone, âBecause if you do we can have a chat about it.â
 âNot really,â Jimin throws his shoulder up, and for the first time you notice Jimin is slightly bothered by the guyâs words âJoon Hyung is looking for you, Shall we go Angel?â he calls your nickname with a dark smirk
âJungkook!â The three of you look at the source of the voice, watching Yeri approaching you âI was looking for you,â The girl states as she spares a dismissive look at you before grabbing the guyâs arm and pulling him down for a peck on his lips âYugyeom and Tae are looking for teams for beer pong.â
You watch the interaction for a few seconds before quickly glancing away and walking away from them âLetâs go, Park!â you order, walking ahead of the guy
Jimin follows you, matching his footsteps with your quick ones âHow much?â
âWhat?â You stop and glance at him with a confused look
âHow much will you pay me to keep what I just saw a secret from Joon Hyung?â Jimin asks with a knowing smile
âWe didnât do anything-â
âNAMJOON HYUNG!â he doesnât let you finish as he waves for your friend a few metres away âY/N and Hangukâs Go-Nghhh.â
You quickly cover the guyâs lips âFine,â you whisper in a warning tone âCall you price.â You demand and uncover his lips as he flashes you a content smile
âBrunch tomorrow,â he states with a naughty grin âIâll pick you up from your place.âÂ
âAlright,â you nod quickly âIf I know you said anything to Joon I will personally chop your dick off-â
âSsshhh,â Jimin hushes as he reaches to tuck your hair behind your ear âDonât talk about my cock like that,â he warns in a deep tone âYouâll regret it when I finally rail you with the same cock Angel!â
âIn your dreams!â You roll your eyes, turning on your heels and walking to where your friends are standing together
âFINALLY HERE,â Joon calls in a tipsy tone and you wonder how much the guy had to drink since you were gone âI was starting to get worried youâre caught in the Golden trap.â He winks
âGive me a break, Joon.â you sigh, grabbing a bottle of beer from Jiwoo
âThe only trap sheâll fall in is my trap,â Jimin wraps his arms around your torso and pulls you together
âWell Iâm glad youâre here,â Joon chuckles as he points at Hoseok a few metres away âBecause I need you to distract your Captain so Jiwoo and I can dip.â
âSo you were worried about yourself,â you roll your eyes and Jiwoo giggles at your bitter words as you swat Jiminâs hand awayÂ
âThank you, Y/N!â Jiwoo hugs your from behind
âUse protection!â You warn âIâm not ready to deal with the mini version of you two yet!â you say as you wave your hand without looking back and walk towards Hoseok
âCaptain,â you call and the guy looks back at you with an affectionate smile, making you feel guilty for the sinful plan you have for him âCongrats!â
âThanks, Y/N!â his grin widens, his expression shining in joy in an endearing way as he hugs you âIts all thanks to your hard work,â he giggles before adding âand your killer strapping skills.â
âOf course,â you nod with a serious tone âIâm hands down carrying this team on my shoulder, Cap!â
âWell youâre doing a great job,â Hoseok smiles in a tipsy tone âIts reassuring to have you with us, Y/N!â
âWhatâs with the sentiments cap?â You chuckle, ruffling the guyâs dark brown hair âAre you planning to retire or something?â you joke but your smile immediately fades as you watch the guy bite his lips
âWell I was gonna keep it a secret until the end of this season,â he murmurs, looking around cautiously âItâs a secret, I donât want the guys to get distracted by the news.â
âSure,â you force out the words âI mean since youâre a senior, I expected it but I guess I didnât expect it so soon.â
âI got offered a conditional place in the nationals for next year,â he explains in a quiet tone, hesitating before his next words âYoongi Hyung talked to them for me,â he immediately bits his lips as he mutters âAre you guys still not talking?â
âWell not really,â you force a smile at the mention of the guy âBut Iâm glad that bastard came to some use,â you smile âIâm really happy for your Hoseok, you deserved it.â
âThanks,â he smiles shyly, scratching the back of his head âIâll miss your killer massages next year.â
âWell you know where to find me if you need one!â you reply and you both laugh together
âCAPTAIN!â Taehyung shouts as he walks to you âHey Sugar,â he waves before bringing his eyes to the older âWe need someone for beer pong, do you wanna join?â
Your phone vibrates in your pocket as Taehyung is speaking and you immediately check the screen to find Namjoonâs message reading âThe field is clear!â so you let out a sigh in relief, knowing your mission is successfully finished.
âI thought you guys have enough,â Hoseok speaks up âWhat happened?â
âWe need some to pair with Yura,â Taehyung says and you immediately look up, all attention on him at the mention of her âJeon already left?â
âWhat?â you ask immediately, interrupting the conversation âWhere did he go?â
âNot sure,â Tae shrugs âHe said heâs feeling tired from the game, I think he wasnât feeling well.â
âAlright, Iâll join!â Hoseok nods and the two are about to leave when you hold Taehyungâs wrist
âTaehyung,â you call, looking at him with nervous eyes âCan I burrow your car?â
âMy car?â he asks in a lost tone âWhy?â
âI-â you gulp, trying to come up with a reason but all you can think about is Jungkook and the fact that heâs not doing well âCan I just have it?â you sigh in a defeated tone
âMhmm,â He smirks, looking at you with suspicious eyes before fishing for his car key and placing it on your palm âAll yours sugar,â he says as he stuffs his hands in his pocket âJust tell that punk that he owes me one, Alright?â
You sigh, cheeks flushing at his words, realising he knows exactly why you need his car.
âAlright, see ya!â you mutter before turning on your heels and leaving him behind
Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader
Word Count: 2k
Other BTS members all make a cameo as well because Iâm an OT7 Trash!
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Slow burn, eventual smut, Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader
Word Count: 2k
Other BTS members all make a cameo as well because Iâm an OT7 Trash!
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Slow burn, eventual smut, Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
Your eyes travel between the coach whoâs screaming at the guys on the field and the big billboard showing the scores, pitying the old manâs throat which you're sure is gonna be sore for the next few days. The finals have officially started and tonight Hanguk is up against Yonsei Universityâs team, to decide which team will go up against SNU later that week.
It was no surprise that SNU would go up the ladder but you were still proud when your best friend called you earlier that afternoon declaring his win against Korea University with his usual cocky tone. You couldnât help but feel the tension as the Hanguk guys entered the field knowing their opponent has already kicked another teamâs ass.
It probably explained why youâve dealt with 3 rolled ankles, 2 suspected knee ligament injuries and 1 person being carried off on the stretcher to reach the 88th minute of the game. You sigh impatiently as your eyes continues to flick back to the guy youâve been trying to avoid looking at the whole game.
Jungkook is running in the midfield as always, gasping for his life, sweat rolling down his neck into his chest making his shirt stick to his perfectly tones body and show them off even more. It would be a sensual image if you didnât know about his asthma, the way his lips part as he gasps for air, the way his chest rises with each breath, but all you can focus on right now was the way his breathing kept reducing in depth and increases in rate.
You finally sigh in relief as the two remaining minutes come to an end with the familiar whistle, and you immediately grab your kit and run back to the training room, trying to gather your thoughts and your fast beating heart together.
âPull yourself together,â you whisper to yourself as you open your kit and start to empty it on the table âThe guy finger fucked you once and youâre here losing your mind over him,â you remind yourself under your breath âGET. IT. TOGETHER-â
âY/N!â you hear the captain and immediately turn around to face him "I need help!"
âWhatâs up?â you ask with concern âdid you hurt yourself?â
âNot me,â He shakes his head with a flustered tone, gasping for air and visibly exhausted âJeon-â
âFuck,â you donât let him finish as you quickly bend down and grab the small oxygen can spray and the bag of his medication and run with him âwhere is he?â
âI saw him walking to the changing room on the other side,â he runs with you, forcing the words between his gasps for air âhe probably doesnât want the other guys notice.â
âOf course,â you mutter through gritted teeth âJeon and his big stupid ego,â you state as you fasten your footsteps towards the hidden changing room on the other side of the field âHe rather die than anyone knowing heâs struggling.â
You notice Hoseokâs confused look after your statement, but you decide to ignore it for now, as you know getting to the idiot whoâs probably struggling on his own in the changing room is more of a priority.
âCan you call Dr Kim?â you ask Hoseok as you arrive at the room and find the guy sitting inside as youâd both expect âTell him itâs an emergency for Jeon.â
âSure, will be back!â he nods, as he immediately runs back to the office
You enter the changing room, finding the guy sitting on the wooden bench, elbows on his knees and gasping for air.
âAre you okay?â you ask as you quickly kneel in front of him, setting up his medication on the spacer and handing it to him
âThe usual,â he states in a quiet tone, and youâre surprised that he doesnât back for the first time in a while as you help him hold the spacer against his face ânothing out of the norm.â
âHow breathless are you out of ten?â you ask quickly as you stare at him pressing the spacer against his mouth and breathing the aerosol in, he hesitates before mouthing a 5 through the device and you nod silently
âI think weâll hold the oxygen off until Dr Kim gets here,â you explain with a soft tone, helping him hold the device as he tilts his head back for the second dose âCaptain went to get him, hang in there.â
He doesnât respond, slowly breathing the medication in before lowering his hand and the device down. Your eyes travels between his chest and your watch carefully to count his breathing rate.
âYour breathing rate is normal again,â you sigh in relief as you grab the device off his hand âhow breathless are you now?â you ask staring sternly at him
He doesnât reply to this time, only staring at you as if heâs trying to figure you out. You start to feel conscious as his eyes stay on you for a few more seconds so you shift away from him.
âW-What?â you murmur as you fiddle with his spacer
âNothing,â he shrugs âI was just thinking its not so bad to be sick after all.â
âWhat?â you snap looking at the guy with a confused expression âWhat do you mean?â
âAt least you look at me properly when Iâm feeling sick,â he responds, leaning closer to look right into your eyes âInstead of avoiding me like other times.â
âJeon,â you call in a soft tone but before you can respond his ridiculous statement the door opens and Dr Kim interrupts you.
âJeon, are you alright?â he asks in an urgent tone as he enters and quickly kneels beside you and presses his stethoscope against the guyâs chest âNice deep breath in for me.â
You watch Jungkook inhale and exhale âIâm fine doc,â he replies simply
âDid he take his meds?â Dr Kim asks you and Jungkook chuckles as you nod with a reassuring smile
âWow,â he scoffs throwing his head back âYou really donât believe me Doc, Do you?â
âOf course not,â Dr Kim rolls his eyes âDid you give him oxygen?â he asks you again
âNo,â you shake you head quickly âhis symptom settled after two puffs,â you bite the corner of your lips as you add âI forgot my oximeter because I was in a rush so I wasnât sure-â
âThatâs fine,â Dr Kim smiles reassuringly âyouâve made the right decision,â he nods âSince the symptoms were settled, you didnât need the oximeter anyways.â
âYeah,â you nod with a smile âI thought Iâd call you just in case.â
âGood job,â Dr Kim patted your shoulder before bringing his gaze to Jeon âbe thankful you have her to take care of you, you punk,â he scoffed flicking the guyâs forehead with his stethoscope
âOuch,â Jungkook winces âThat hurts Doc!â
âGood,â Dr Kim scolds âCaptain wants to see you,â he states, and you watch Jungkookâs shoulder immediately depressing at the news âThatâs gonna hurt even more.â
âDoc,â Jungkook quickly hold Dr Kimâs arm and look up at him with pleaful eyes âCant you just tell him Iâm fine?â
âIâm busy,â Dr Kim spats the guyâs hand âI have to go attend to the 6 other beaten puppies in my office.â
You chuckle as you watch the young doctor ignoring Jungkookâs whining words as he leaves the two of you.
âYouâre enjoying this arenât you?â Jungkook stands up, arms crossing against his chest
âWell I donât particularly hate it,â you smirk, turning on your heels âEnjoy your scolding with the captain-â
âThank you.â
You hear his quiet words and immediately pause and turn around âWhat did you say?â you ask raising an eyebrow
âNever mind, if you didnât hear it,â he smirks as he walks past you and you donât miss the way he limps his way, quickly finding the culprit being the ankle you failed to strap before the game.
âWell, I was gonna offer to have a look at your ankle,â you walk after him, quickly reaching him considering his limp pulls his pace back quite a bit âBut nevermind!â you copy him as you start to pick your pace and walk ahead of him
âWait-â he walks quickly after you and yanks you to himself by your shirt before throwing a hand around shoulder and using your body to take the weight off his right ankle âIf you let me use you as my human walking aid, Iâll say it again.â
âYouâre already doing it Jeon,â you remind, left hand creeping behind him to hold his weight up
âWell,â he clears his throat as the two of you walk back to the main changing room âThank you!â
âI didnât quite hear that,â you chuckle, enjoying teasing him and his big ego âWhat was that?â
âTHANK YOU,â he yells against your ear this time âWas that loud enough!â he asks in an annoyed toneÂ
âBetter!â you tease and try to hide your laughter from the guy as you both walk back to the locker room.
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The next few hours go as usual like every other game, the rushes of the guys coming and going for their treatment, while you run around trying to helping everyone as soon as possible. You feel the pressure specially tonight since youâve promised Jiwoo youâll go to the after game party with her tonight, and you know youâll be late if you donât hurry.
âJeez, It's quite swollen!â you say as you look at Jungkookâs ankle whoâs now sitting across you with his foot up the chair as usual
âNo shit sherlock!â he teases, and you throw a glare at him as you search for an ice pack
âYouâre slightly resembling Tae,â you state as you sit against him and press the ice on his ankle, hearing his audible wince at the cold contact âand Iâm not sure how I feel about dealing another one of him.â
âDid anyone say Tae,â Taehyung snaps the door of the treatment room, entering the place with his towel hanging off his lower body âDid you call for me Sugar?â
âFor fuck sake Tae, Its always wet in here,â you yell, throwing one of the towels at him âI almost slipped when I was finishing up last time,â you say through gritted teeth as you relive the memories âyouâre mopping this whole place tonight!â
âAre you sure the floor was the only thing that was wet?â Tae beams with an excited tone âI mean I would mop the whole fucking field tonight if I can get YOU wet Sugar-Aahh!â
Its Jungkookâs action that interrupts the guyâs ministrations this time, the shoes he left on the floor earlier now on its merry way towards Taehyungâs face in such a quick manner, you almost miss it.
âJEON!â he cries in pain as the shoe hits the corner of his head âWhat the fuck?â
âGo get dressed,â Jungkook demands in a stern tone âNo one wants to see your half naked body and your ridiculously large willy in the open Tae!â
âYouâre just jealous of my ginormous dick which Iâm gonna use to bone Suga-â he stumbles back as Jungkook stands up and aims the bag of ice at him this time âALRIGHT ALRIGHT EASY!â he stumbles and almost slips on his way back to the locker room
âThank you,â you sigh, shaking your head in disbelief âHow do you even live with him?â
âNot easy,â Jungkook sighs âI guess the fact that weâve been friends since middle school helps sometimes,â he hesitates to watch you measure the tape on his ankle as he adds âOr not, I donât even know!â
You chuckle at the guyâs statement, plastering the tape on his ankle with all your concentration.
âDid you get a scolding from Captain?â You ask, cautiously looking at the guy
âHave a guess!â he shrugs, head falling back âHe said they might bench me for the first half of the game with SNU!â
âWhat?â your jolt in a surprised way, looking up at him âWhy?â
âBecause I canât regulate my energy through the game,â he responds in an uninterested tone âThey need me as the striker on the second half.â
âRight,â you nod âI guess that makes sense-â
âANGEL!â you hear the door shutting open with a loud thud, revealing Jimin with his damp hair against the door âOh Hi Jeon!â he waves with a devilish smile
âHey Park,â Jungkook scoffs, tilting his head as he leans closer to you as if heâs trying to hold you to himself âCongratulations on the win!â
âLikewise,â Jimin beams in a cheerful tone âI heard you really smashed the guys from Yonsei huh!â he chuckles as he adds âI guess this is it,â he licks his lips as he continues âUs against each other again.â
âI guess it is fate,â he says, tongue poking to the corner of his cheek as he asks âwhat are you doing here? I assume you didnât come all the way here to congratulate me, Park!â
âOh, you didnât tell him Angel?â Jimin uses the nickname with a seductive tone as he points at you âIâm taking her to the after-game party tonight!â
âRight,â he nods, eyes glancing between you and Jimin with glaring gaze âDidnât know youâre the party type, Y/N!â
âJ-Jiwoo asked me,â you stutter as you attempt to explain yourself âAre you going?â you gulp flashing him an awkward smile
âWhy? you dont want me to go?â he scoffs staring right into your soul with disdain
âO-Of course not,â you refute âItâs up to you, I thought you may feel tired or something.â
âI think Iâll go,â he responds with his signature hollow eyes that youâre starting to get used to these days âYeri said sheâll be there,â he pronounces the name in a calculated manner as he meets your curious eyes âSo I should probably go!â
âY-Yeri,â you repeat the name, remembering the owner of the name is the girl who interrupted your conversation with him the other day, along with all the half-naked Instagram photos youâve stalked of her âWell, have fun.â You say with a sarcastic tone
âThanks, will do!â his lips curls into a sharp smirk as he stands up and throw an unimpressed look at Jimin before turning around to leave. Â Â Â Â
Pairings: Soccer Player! Jungkook X Sports Trainer! Reader
Word Count: 2k
Other BTS members all make a cameo as well because Iâm an OT7 Trash!
You work as a sports trainer, providing basic first aid and injury management for the Hanguk Universityâs soccer team. Going with your mundane life of caring for the dozen of guys hurting themselves in the soccer game takes a turn when one of the guys catches your eyes. Itâs not his breathtakingly good looks or his muscular athletic body usually seducing girls at the campus that catches your eyes. But the action plan in your kit, indicating he is diagnosed with Asthma is what draws your eyes time and time again to the Golden Boy of Hanguk University.
Warning: Slow burn, eventual smut, Taehyung being a freaking tease the whole time, Also Jimin not letting the female MC live for one day, Fuckboy!Jungkook, Asthmatic! Jungkook , mentions of episodes of Asthma, Take your Ventolin kids, Take your medications kids!
