in celebration of the upcoming Xavier 5 star card “No Restraint”
these are also kinda, sorta based on Xavier smut fics that i wanna write at some point..♡
⭐ Xavier is a devout lover. Intense and passionate. He will worship the woman he falls for. He will grab you by the ankle and kiss along your legs. He will lick and bite lightly at your breasts, suck on your nipples through the tshirt/dress/bra, leaving you wanting that direct contact more and more.
⭐ Xavier is all warm and fuzzy like a cozy summer evening. He'll take things slow but he does want it intense and rough. He's waited for you for so long that gentle touches are nowhere near enough to satisfy his pent up cravings and desires. You need to do it harder. And he will make sure you do so because he will guide you through it. He will tell you exactly how hard he’d like your fingers to squeeze his dick. And he will pump into you at an unrelenting pace.
⭐ Xavier is a pussy lover. A muncher if you will 🤭 He absolutely loves getting down on his knees, grabbing your thighs in his veiny hands or gripping your ass as his head finds its way between your legs, and he devours you. He will lick and suck until he draws that orgasm out of you. And he will lap every bit of it like a man starved. Then he'll do it all over again.
⭐ Xavier is attracted even more to you when you decide to take charge. It's exciting when you push him against a wall or force him to lie down in bed as you crawl on top of him. He enjoys when you give him handjobs but keep edging him for long. He likes the thrill of being denied because once you're done tormenting him, HE'LL HAVE HIS TURN TO TOY WITH YOU THE SAME 😉
⭐ Xavier is the type of guy who enjoys cock warming. He slips his cock inside your folds and falls asleep like that, sated by the feeling of how good your walls feel clenching around him like that.
⭐ Xavier is the guy who invites you to sit in his lap during a movie night or while playing video games, except he asks you take your panties off so he can push his cock inside you as the two of you watch a movie/play games, prolonging that desire and arousal for the both of you for as long as you two can hold yourselves before bending you right there on the couch and fucking you or asking you to bounce in his lap.
⭐ Xavier is usually soft groans and quiet grunts but he will try to make a habit of being vocal and moan loud if he finds out you enjoy it. You just need to ask and he'll do it. Besides, he finds the sounds of his moans mingling with yours really hot.
⭐ Xavier is whimsical by nature. He may get turned on seeing you do the most mundane stuff around the house. He probably sees you making breakfast and comes up behind you, gently tucking your panties aside and slipping his dick inside, his thrusts fast and rough as your fingers grip the counter for dear life. And he'll be a gentleman about it, tucking your panties back in place after filling your cunt with his load, enjoying the sight of it soaking through the flimsy fabric of the panties and dripping down your legs.
⭐ Xavier is NOT easy. Know that only you have that effect on him. Only you can drive him insane. He wants all the freaky wild things but only if it's you. No one else will do.
⭐ Xavier is so, so whimsical! He might see you at work, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear and find himself wanting to kiss your neck more and more. Will grab you to the restroom or the closet during lunch breaks and ask you to keep your voice down so your colleagues don't catch you two in the act.
⭐ Xavier is risky. He is swift with his blade but he's as deft with his hands. He'll finger you by the claw machine as you struggle to capture your favourite plushies whilst keeping your whines as low as possible, ashamed that the prospect of being seen by the others at the arcade turns you on even more.
⭐ Xavier is impatient. He may drag you to the nearest alley of a No-Hunt Zone during missions and request you take him in his mouth and suck him dry. He may even push you against a tree bark and heavily make out right there in the forest after defeating a hoard of wanderers.
⭐ Xavier is possessive, as he has said himself in his official interview. He isn't insecure but he does get jealous easily. And he doesn't enjoy others ogling you. He will leave obvious marks on your neck to stake his claim. But he will leave even more marks in places where no one else can see to remind you who you belong to. And he will want you to do the same to him. In fact, the mere idea of you leaving your marks on him makes him very hard.
Warnings: Angst, Smut (future), Fluff, Some violence. [angst in this chapter].
Words: 4k+
Summary: You make a heart-shattering discovery.
A/N: i won’t even try and justify the wait bc i’ve been crying about it on my blog regularly, so!!! this is a major chapter in terms of OC and Jimin’s relationship. It took me a while to write it because I kept getting distracted by other projects but now that i only have exams to cover (and the big reveal has happened phew) I can maybe focus on moving the story to its fluffy end???? hmmm????? [it’s coming soon]. PLEASE tell me what you think!!! I have already written 2k words of the next chapter.
When Jimin used to walk down the same dimly lit passageway towards his father’s, the King’s, chambers he rarely felt anything other than mild annoyance from being reprimanded for the most minuscule mishap while on missions and negotiations with the neighbouring clans. Back then, he had nothing to lose. Nor did he care much if he was whipped or starved whenever he made a mistake. It was how he had been trained ever since he was a boy. His father became even more unsympathetic once the Queen passed. Jimin was allowed a mere few hours to grieve her before he was stowed away in the training camp under the Army General. Every tear that slipped down his cheek was whipped away until his eyes were dry and mouth was set tight. There was no place for weakening emotions like sadness. Only anger. And anger was filled inside of Jimin to the brim in his years of training. To the point where he learned how to master it and utilise the emotion in winning wars and slashing clans that refused to do his father’s bidding.
I knew the update would hurt 😭 and yet here i am. Crying anyway. I live this story so very much and i’m super happy (even if my heart is broken) that it was updated. I would’ve waited for 2 years if i had to becayse it’s just that good.
You get attached and you feel the main character hurting and it’s so very painful. Being alone and feeling unwanted is something i think a lot of people have felt. I have, i’m almost certain everyone has at some point. And it’s so well written that it really hits you again. And you feel so small and powerless.
But then Jimin opens up a little. And yoy want to hold onto that. You hold tight on the idea that things have changed. But the King.
The fucking King. I don’t care what his reasons are or if he even has any. He’s the the King of stupid fucking assholes who deserve nothing less then the most painful humiliation and torture but not death. Death would be a blessing for this “King”.
And he’s part of why the story is so good. To have such a horrible character but so powerful and so very close to the characters. I know it’s been done before but he really tops the list. Suck a dick wow.
So yeah. Absolutely amazing fic, very well written and great characters (even the bad ones)
!!!!!!!! what a thing to wake up to!!! Thank you so much for your feedback 🥺🥺. I’m so glad you liked it. I will make the ending extra fluffy to make up for this sjdhdjdhsj ;-;
First of all @hobiwonder thank you so much for writing & sharing this beautiful piece with us. This was my first fanfic after I joined the BTS Fandom.
Secondly, I'm glad you ignored the numerous annoying asks and took your time updating. It's totally understandable. Writing is not as easy as it seems. Sometimes, we lose the spirit to work on a certain work and are only anle to return to it due to a sudden burst of inspiration. Forcing an update would've been awful. So it's great that you let it go and wrote when you felt like it ☺
When I finally saw an update, i decided to re-read for better understanding of the plot. And damn, that evil plan of Jimin's father was right there all along but i failed to notice since i was too busy trying to understand Jimin's cold behavior towards the reader.
I'm still not sure about the relationship between Jimin and Haejin, the reason being her Haejin's politeness towards the reader. Had she been an old flame of Jimin's, wouldn't Haejin be a bit jealous of the reader or dislike the reader? Unless ofcourse Haejin feels she's the special one or she's getting the fuck of her life everytime Jimin returns from his patrols, which (sadly) can be true since he ignores his wife most of the time.
I'm a sucker for such cold person x sweet person fics. And the angst in this...god you've done the angst so well. Same goes for all the Jimin x Reader moments. I can feel the intensity between them.
The story is going so well. What I really wanna see right now is for Jimin to pine over the reader like she did all this long. I wanna see him suffer too. The first chapter re-read made me empathise with the reader so much (i may have shed a few tears). You've written the reader so realistically.
Anyways i just want Jimin to feel even a fraction of what he made the reader feel with his cold treatment.
A very good update. Thank you so much again for writing Induratize 💛
we stab anyone who says BS about our bias. And we don't take jokes like "attention wh*re" or "he's ins*c*re" lightly. We respect him as a main dancer and lead vocalist of BTS.
We don't accept anything less than respect for our bias. No mercy 🤗
Summary: Junkook encounters Y/N, a helpless and innocent mermaid by the far ends of the sea shore. His immediate thought is to flee and wake up from this very realistic dream but when she asks him to save her with her deep blue, enchanting eyes, he chooses to protect her. He believes that in saving her, he’ll be able to rediscover his lost passion as an artist.
Rating: M
Taglist: TBA (Let me know if you’d like to be added and notified about updates on this fic)
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Chapter: 2
A/N: Please forgive any errors.
⚠️WARNING⚠️: An innocent, non-fuckboyish, sweet but ‘shirtless’ Jungkook ahead. A semi-naked you..xD
JK’s P.o.V.
When he was still a child, Jungkook used to wonder why the kids his age talked about magic and fantasy and about witnessing something extraordinary. Something different. Something that he only use to hear from his mother in her bedtime tales. He never imagined coming across a beautiful fairy in the woods or saving one, like the other children his age loved to. Jungkook never gave such things the time of his day because he has always been a sensible child who keeps his head out of the clouds. So now that he is actually experiencing this unusual occurrence, he doesn’t know how to react. There’s literally no excitement in his form. Not even the slightest. What he is feeling though, is fear.
A tiny part of him that he has kept locked away till now— apart of him that has always wanted to explore the oddities is thrilled but the majority of him is scared of this unknown..
Jungkook can hear the waves crash across the sandy shore, wetting the tips of his feet just as much as the shiny fin of the mermaid on top of him. A bristle of wind touches his skin and he gulps. Jungkook was never a believer, okay? All that magic and fantasy shit is more of Taehyung Hyung’s thing. Not him though. No, not Jeon Jungkook. He has always been a realist because well..it’s real.
“Please..save me..”
Jungkook hears the girl’s statement of plea yet he completely disregards it, swiftly pushing her off of himself and scrambles farther away from her. Her completely uncovered breasts aren’t as much of a sight to him as the lower half of her body which consists of a single, long, blue tail instead of normal human legs. He shakes his head and rubs his eyes in hopes of seeing clearer and realizing that he’s only been hallucinating due to the heated rays of the sun. But nothing of the sort happens. The mermaid is still there and very much real. She is short of breath, the gills on her neck unable to help her respire at all. Anguish and helplessness are written all over her pretty face as she is trying desperately to crawl closer towards him.
“I’m not a monster!” she screams at him. “I just..I’m just alone!”
Jungkook ignores her, rummaging through his shorts in search of his cellphone when he recalls he had decided to leave it at the lodge. He didn’t think it’ll be necessary to have a phone whilst shooting at the beach. He simply wanted to explore the surroundings in hopes of being able to get back into the habit of making GCFs that his fans and he himself loves so much.
The panic and adrenaline aids him in standing up and he manages to jog further,reaching the rocks from where he had leaped off a minute ago. But just as he is about to escape, his conscience yet again gets the better of him and he commits the mistake of looking back. His eyes fall upon her’s and for the second time now, he feels a weird emotion— an inexplicable connection. It’s like their encounter was meant to be..
Jungkook’s body acts on instincts as if being called out by her and before knowing it, he finds his legs taking him back to her. He stops before her and she immediately latches a palm onto his leg in her last attempt at begging.
He sighs heavily. God he doesn’t know what he’s doing! Is any of this real? Is this actually happening? Maybe this is all a conspiracy of the universe. Maybe the universe wants him to believe in the unimaginable..
“Please..” is all that she is able to mumble before she finally passes out and he notices her tail beginning to thin, a small lining visible in the middle, along its length. The fish-like fins at the end begin fading until finally they are replaced by a pair of very human-looking feet. The lining along the middle of her fin deepens until it breaks her tail into two limbs of equal size and proportion and he realises what’s actually happening. He stares with amazement at the freshly formed pair of human legs on this girl/mermaid’s body as their bluish tone washes away, replaced by milky, white skin.
The fear within him is substituted by interest. He crouches down and places a palm near her nose. He can feel small release of air from her nostrils which is a sign that she’s still breathing. He frowns but then notices that the fine indents of gills on her neck have disappeared completely.
The fainting must be because she’s a being of the sea and the transformation is definitely a measure taken by her body to adapt itself to land. In fiction, water is essential to a mermaid's life even more than it is to humans. So for a moment, Jungkook wonders if he should just pick her up and toss her into the sea. That is bound to help, right? He mentally slaps himself at the ridiculous idea. He needs to be serious here. She had been sitting at the edge of the sea all this time. If she had wanted to, then she’d have jumped into the sea long ago which brings him to two plausible conclusions: either she didn’t want to live in the water bodies anymore or something was (and maybe still is) keeping her from going back. Therefore, taking her towards the sea is not an option for now.
So the first thing that Jungkook does is taking off his black hoodie. A part of him is glad that this mermaid is lying on her stomach because it’s atleast protecting the intimates between her newly formed legs, letting only her shapely butt be visible to him. He mentally berates himself for staring and with difficulty, manages to slip her small frame into his hoodie. It’s a good thing that the piece of clothing is big on her and reaches her knees. Then he picks her up bridal style, walks over the rocks and sloppily zips his camera bag. He slings it back onto one of his bare shoulders and starts jogging in the direction of the lodge.
Panic returns as soon as he arrives at the lodge. He didn’t think this through on his way here. How is he going to explain about this half-naked woman in his arms!? In the 6 years that he’s been with his hyungs, none of them has ever showed up with a woman at their dorm or any work sites. They prefer to keep their flings as private as possible.And Jungkook has never even had a fling. So how the hell is he gonna explain this mess!?
He sighs in worry and begins approaching the lodge. Jungkook is relieved when the company’s guard stationed outside the lodge doesn’t question him about the woman. He completely ignores the man and stumbles inside only to find the whole place void of any living activity. Where did everyone go?
“Jeon-ssi” Jungkook nearly jumps at the grim tone of voice and turns around. It’s the guard from before. He bows respectfully even though he’s probably older than Jungkook but Jungkook can only nod in response as his body is pretty much occupied right now due to another person being in his hold.
“Jeon-ssi, everyone left to enjoy the beach but they were worried since you had forgotten to take your cellphone and keys to this place.” The guard informs and Jungkook nods again sheepishly. These days he’s become so careless.
“If you want, I can call the others—”
“No thanks!” Jungkook blurts out, his face scrunched with worry. He still doesn’t know how he’ll explain this all to his Hyungs. He needs to think of a way to make them believe him first because he’s damn sure no one will accept his words if he tells them that this girl he brought with him is a real mermaid. He needs someone good with words. Someone who is patient but is also taken seriously at all times. A name instantly pops up in his mind and he clicks his fingers.
“Can you call Sarang noona?” Jungkook asks the guard in an unsure voice but relaxes when the guard nods in affirmation and pulls out his phone.
Meanwhile Jungkook heads upstairs with the girl in his arms with no difficulty.She isn’t heavy at all. He lowers her onto his satin bed-sheets and stares at her. It’s still hard for him to believe he saved an actual mermaid’s life. Well..he’s not sure if he saved her but the moment her tail transformed into legs, the fine indents of gills on her neck had disappeared too. And he can see the proper rise and fall of her chest, indicating that she can breathe like a normal human. So basically, her body’s transformation saved her. It's impressive how quickly her body adapted to the whole situation.
She moans suddenly and Jungkook is immediately at her side. He watches her, searching for any evidence of displeasure on her face but thankfully her breathing is even which means she’s only gone into a sleep. Maybe staying out of water for too long had weakened her body and the fainting was a result of loss of strength. In that case, it’s better to let her stay asleep like this.
An image of her enchanting eyes flashes in his head and he smiles. He has no idea why but coming across her today was a beautiful experience. Even with the fear of something new and unknown lurking in his being, he had felt so alive and blissful in those moments. And it’s the same even now. Her presence right now, in this very moment feels very soothing to him. The slow rise and fall of her chest, the slight flush to her cheeks, her chapped yet still pretty, pink lips, her whole tiny form in nothing but his black hoodie is a breathtaking sight. And although inappropriate to admit, the sight is also kind of a turn on. He has never seen a women like this. Moreover, he’s never been with a woman like this, wearing his clothes and sleeping on his bed. He knows its wrong but he can’t help but feel pleased at the sight. Caught in the moment, he picks up his cellphone from the side table, scrolls to and opens the camera app and snaps a picture of the innocently asleep beauty on his sheets. He thinks about using his digital camera instead because a phone’s camera won’t do justice to her heavenly form. And just as he turns around to act on his whim, he finds three pairs of eyes already watching him.
Jimin nudges Taehyung, the two smiling in amusement at their donsaeng but Manager Sarang glares bullets into him.
“Ho-How long have you guys been standing there?” Jungkook stutters out, something very uncharacteristic of him.
“Long enough to see you stare at her like a love-struck teenager.” answers Taehyung, a sort of pride in his eyes.
“No! I–”
“Is this why you left without telling us!? To find gullible women and take advantage of them!? I didn’t expect this from you of–”
Jimin places his palm over Sarang’s lips to stop her from scolding his baby brother any further. “Lets not jump to conclusions and let him explain.” He tells her softly. She narrows her eyes once at him but agrees.
Jungkook glances at Jimin hyung, who’s smiling reassuringly at him. It always surprises Jungkook how much Jimin understands him without him having to say a word.He is forever going to be thankful of Jimin.
“I..” He stops, wondering what exactly he should say now that he’s given a chance at explaining himself. He’s sure if he says shit like he came across a mermaid on the beach, he’ll get suspicious stares. He needs to take it slow. “I found her all alone, unconscious on the beach..” Yes! This is better. He can start from here and reveal about the whole mermaid-thing later on.
“And she was naked too?” Sarang asks, immediately noticing the flaw in his lie. Damn she is good!
“Ye-Yes” he tries to be confident but fails. He’s been stammering a lot today. What’s wrong with him?
The three elders eye him momentarily. Fortunately, Taehyung breaks the tension and shrugs his shoulders. “We can just wait for her to wake up and hear what she has to say on the matter.” Jimin nods in approval at the suggestion and drags his unwilling personal manager on his way out of the room.
“Oh wait!” Jungkook runs to the threshold of his room and peaks out at the retreating figures. They turn heads, stopping on the stairs and await his next words. “Noona, can you get her some clothes? Um..along with undergarments..” He asks awkwardly but thank goodness, she responds with an affirmative nod.
Y/N’s P.o.V.
Your eyes fidget as you rouse from your slumber. Funny. You don’t recall resigning to your bed of kelp to sleep. You don’t even recall swimming back through the sea to return to your home. The realization makes you snap your eyes open and sit up.You look down at yourself, lifting your arms in confusion, only to find your form covered in some sort of thick but soft material— a kind of material you have only ever seen non-mers use to cover their bodies. But why are you covered in it!? Your eyes dart around, trying to come up with some sort of explanation but then you notice you’re in a completely alien environment. When did all this happen? Panic begins bubbling within you, giving rise to a strong headache.
A sudden clicking sound from the side makes your whole form jump in fright. You avert your eyes towards the source to find some kind of space, a passage opening up and something, no,a non-mer appears. As soon as you meet his gaze, your memories begin bombarding your head. You recall all the bloodshed, the iron bars, the yelling voices, the mocking snickers and the distasteful frowns. All of it starts coming back. All of it till you remember a memory of yourself swimming away to the land where you came across this same non-mer.
“Please..save me..”
Your own words of plea echo in your head and you stare at the non-mer. Judging by the physique, your guess is that he’s a male. You were taught that a male non-mers generally referred as ‘Man’. So it was this man! He was the one who had heard you sobbing at the shore and had come to your aid. He is looking right at you, his hands weirdly moving over his upper body, as if trying to cover himself.
“You!” you address him since the lack of knowledge of his name and try to get out the soft thing that you had been sleeping on, only to tumbledown.
The man was immediately at your side, catching you mere seconds before the fall can occur. Instinctively, your arms wrap around him and you bury your head in his chest.
“Are you okay?” he asks gently and you nod once into his chest.
JK’s P.o.V.
After requesting for a fresh pair of clothes from Sarang Noona for the mermaid, Jungkook drapes a blanket over her small form and goes to freshen up into the washroom. He takes a quick shower and puts on a clean pair of boxers and then wears his swimming shorts again instead of searching for some different clothes. Splashing his face with cold water, he stares at his tired face. So many thoughts are going through his mind. What is he going to do with that mermaid when she wakes up?There’s no way his hyungs won’t find out. Even if he manages to keep the mermaid from revealing her true self, sooner or later everyone is bound to find out. Shouldn’t he avoid that inevitable scenario and simply tell them himself? But the chances of them believing the raw truth are even lower. And he can’t always keep her around either.
So then..what is he supposed to do?
With all these thoughts muddling in his head, he walks out of the washroom. And suddenly, he regrets not putting on a shirt. The little mermaid on his bed is not asleep anymore. Fora moment, she stares at him in confusion and he stares back, trying to cover as much of his exposed chest with his arms as possible. He maybe a “bad boy” on the stage but he actually gets shy easily if people look too long at him.
“You!” she shouts out of the blue and jumps off the bed to reach him. Her newly-formed legs however stagger and Jungkook sprints to her, catching her mere seconds before the fall. It must be because she most likely never had legs and so, her brain and body aren’t coordinated enough to use them yet. She wraps her arms tightly around his naked torso and buries her face in his chest. He gulps at the skin contact and tries to stay calm.
“Are you okay?” he asks, hoping she doesn’t catch the shyness in his tone. She moves her face up and down in what he thinks is a nod.
The two of them stay still, unsure of how to continue on with this conversation.
“You’re a mermaid and you were actually at the sea.” Jungkook says more to himself, to confirm to himself that all of this is not just him lucid-dreaming about fantasy novels turning into reality.
The girl/mermaid nods again in response to his statement and speaks, “Yes, I’m a mermaid. And I..” she hesitates for an instant before going on, “I swam away..”
Jungkook stares down confusedly at her sad expression. Swam away? Is this an equivalent expression used by sea-folk to convey an act of “running away”? He scratches his chin, his other hand still resting around her waist.“You mean you left the sea?” He asks.
She nods and looks up at him. But just as she is about to elaborate more on her previous statement, the door to his room opens and in comes Sarang Noona with two carry bags in her hands.
She sighs at the state she finds the two standing in. Then closes her eyes and shakes her head. “Jungkook, I won’t ask about what you two are upto right now, so just leave us. I’ll help her with changing clothes. After that,”she pauses for dramatic effect and points a finger at the girl/mermaid, “this girl will answer everything downstairs.”
A/N: So the name of Jimin’s manager was chosen “Sarang” because once an international fan on fancafe had asked what she should take-up as her korean name. A k-army suggested “Sarang” which means lovely. That I-army told Jimin about her korean name and Jimin replied to her, saying her name is very “lovely”. Cute story, right? :3
So.. Y/N swam away from her home in the depths of the sea. Why? will be revealed in the coming chapters..
Hope you are looking forward to the next chapter. Feel free to send asks..:)
“Work takes on new meaning when you feel you are pointed in the right direction. Otherwise, it’s just a job, and life is too short for that.” ~ Tim Cook
Summary: Junkook encounters Y/N, a helpless and innocent mermaid by the far ends of the sea shore. His immediate thought is to flee and wake up from this very realistic dream but when she asks him to save her with her deep blue, enchanting eyes, he chooses to protect her. He believes that in saving her, he’ll be able to rediscover his lost passion as an artist.
Rating: M
Taglist: TBA (Let me know if you’d like to be added and notified about updates on this fic)
Chapter: 1
⚠️WARNING⚠️: An innocent, non-fuckboyish, sweet Jungkook ahead. A naked you.
JK’s P.o.V.
Jeon Jungkook stares out the window of the Hyundai Palisade, a glum look on his pretty face. He hates having to travel in these big SUVs but he has no other choice since they are now the brand ambassadors for this automobile company. He sighs wearily and looks at Jin but gets no reaction from the older male. His Hyung is too busy in reading some kind of business magazine for food-related things.
There are moments where an uncanny emptiness engulfs Jungkook and he finds himself feeling like he’s choking, sharp pangs hitting his chest. As a child, it was his dream (and duty) to become a famous artist loved by his fans (to support his family’s expenses). But now that he has achieved it all, it’s hard to find inspiration, the drive to work harder. It’s also hard to find motivation in doing anything at all. He wonders how Jimin Hyung does it. That man is always so hard working and manages to create something different about everything he does. What’s his secret? Why doesn’t he ever resign to the clutches of apathy? Jungkook wants to ask him a lot of things but he doesn’t want to make his extra-loving elder brother fret over him. If Jimin Hyung finds out that he’s been feeling down, he’ll share this with his soulmate aka V Hyung, who’ll be equally concerned and share with Namjoon Hyung and just like that, slowly but surely, the news will reach their PDnim.
He cranes his head to take a peek at the camera bag snuggled by his side. Nostalgia rushes over his emotions. He misses doing GCFs. Not that he’s been prohibited to do them, he just isn’t feeling inspired enough to create something new. At the front of the car, in the passenger’s seat, he can see a pen moving fast over a blank piece of paper. Namjoon Hyung is so good at this. He tells himself. The man can take inspiration from even the smallest of things and twist them into meaningful lyrics. What’s his secret then? There’s a reason why Namjoon and Jimin Hyung are considered the wisest amongst them. The two are never down when it comes to their job as Global Idols. Sure they have their bad days too but they rather ask to be left alone. They always sort their inner conflicts by themselves and come out even stronger.
Jungkook wishes he can be like them someday..
The car stops by a beautiful lodge near the beach that they are supposed to shoot at. For this year’s Summer Package shoot and Bon Voyage’s latest season, BigHit has chosen this secluded coastal city. And since they are going to shoot for the Summer Package at the beach, the company booked a luxurious lodge at the beach site itself as it’ll reduce some travel expenses and be convenient to go to and from on feet.
Jungkook steps out of the car, slinging his camera bag on his shoulder as his eyes scan the area in search of something..something unknown..something fresh and different..something that can bring his creativity out of its dormant state.
Jin Hyung steps out behind him and so does Namjoon hyung from the front. They both thank the driver for the safe trip and walk towards the lodge. From the other car, Taehyung Hyung emerges out. He immediately pulls out his camera to snap pictures of the surroundings, only to be bumped by a grumpy Min Yoongi. He shuts the door to their shared car in annoyance and rushes inside the lodge along with a weary Hoseok Hyung. Taehyung Hyung only smiles in amusement and resumes his photography. It’s so admirable how he’s so cheerful all the time. He masks all his issues behind that radiant box-smile and always takes the most amazing aesthetic pictures. How?Jungkook wonders yet again.
The last car finally arrives and the backdoor opens, revealing a very happy Jimin Hyung whose arm is linked with his personal manager Sarang. She immediately pulls her fingers out of his grasp and looks around to check if anyone noticed. Her worried gaze meets Jungkook’s and she smiles awkwardly as if caught on a live cam doing something fishy. Jimin turns his head to find what has caught her attention and himself smiles at Jungkook. He leaves the girl and approaches his dearest maknae, ruffling his hair affectionately before speaking, “Keep this a secret?” Jungkook nods at his favorite Hyung’s request even though there’s really no need. Almost everyone at their company knows (or atleast have a hunch) that something romantic is brewing between Jimin and his newly appointed personal manager. It’s surprising that Pdnim hasn’t fired her yet. But that isn’t Jungkook’s matter. Also, he really likes her and is happy that someone is making Jimin hyung this joyful. He nods once more and himself begins to walk into the lodge, ignoring the bubbling concern in Jimin hyung’s eyes on his receding back. He really doesn’t want anyone to waste their time trying to make him feel better.
Inside Jungkook learns that just like others, his room has already been appointed to him by the company and by the way that everyone is complaining, it’s appears to be the best room at this lodge. He shrugs, takes the key from Manager Sejin and walks up the stairs towards his room.
Upon unlocking it, the first thing he notices is his other luggage already present inside, placed neatly in one corner of the room and gently puts his camera bag along with it. The things he notices afterwards though, well..he realizes why his hyungs were complaining. Right next to the bed, is a big wall facing the vast expanse of the blue sea. The scenery is very pleasant. For a moment, he simply stands and stares as if in a trance.
However, the padding of another person’s footsteps break the trance. Jungkook turns around to be greeted by the lovely eye-smile of one Park Jimin.
“Wanna check that out?” Jimin asks in a playful tone.
Jungkook dubiously asks, “Ch-check what?”
“The sea ofcourse!” chimes in a deeper voice and Jungkook sneaks a glance behind Jimin to see Taehyung standing by the door.
Jungkook admits that even if he’s a fully grown, twenty-two year old young man, he enjoys being doted on by his hyungs. He nods in agreement. Maybe this will help him rediscover his love for film and video direction.
“Great! Change into something lighter. Just a pair of swimming trunks will be fine too and meet us downstairs.” Jimin tells him and both him and the 95liner besties leave their youngest in his privacy.
Jungkook takes no time in changing into a normal pair of black shorts. It’s not that he’s very eager about this. Honestly, nothing excites him these days. Not even the games he used to love playing so much. He’s only accepted his hyungs’ offer because he hopes that this will help him, even if only a little to find some inspiration.
He switches his timberlands with his puma slippers and runs down the stairs, camera bag in one hand, a black hoodie in the other. Downstairs, he sees neither Taehyung nor Jimin. From the kitchen, Jin’s voice informs that the two are busy taking proper showers. Jungkook chooses to get out on the beach by himself. His hyungs can join him after their baths. Passing his hands through the long sleeves of the hoodie, he pulls it over his head and stretches it down his torso. Once put on, he pulls up the cap of the hoodie to conceal his face from the public’s eyes. He doesn’t want anyone to recognise him as a member of BTS. That will cause a lot of trouble to the managers as well other members.
He closes the door behind him on his way out of the lodge and assesses his surroundings once before continuing further ahead. He has always been a lover of solace and doesn’t enjoy being in crowded places. And so, he decides to go to the farther regions of the beach which are fortunately still not infested by the general public at this beach.
He plops his bag on the sand and crouches down to open it but a sound interrupts him. Immediately he turns his head around to check the area, silently hoping that it is just his imagination and that none of his crazy fans have found him. Shockingly the sound comes again and he discerns that it is actually a very faint voice— a voice of someone in distress. And it seems to be coming from behind the huge rocky bed at the end of the bridge.
Oh well, not his problem.
But his conscience insists on checking out on the person. He tries defying the good in himself but various ominous thoughts begin looming in his head. What if the person has been lost here at the beach? But won’t they atleast try to retrace their steps in this case? Okay, then what if the person has been cheated on by their lover and are crying their sorrows here in solitude? But in this case, shouldn’t their feelings be respected? Yes, they should be! They should also be allowed privacy in such a time. With this final thought, Jungkook nods to himself and unzips his camera bag.
Another wail of sadness reaches his ears and he stands up, his feet jogging off their own accord towards the source. He can’t help it. There’s something about the tone of this voice that’s calling him out, as if asking for his help. He chuckles to himself at the silly notion and increases his pace. On reaching the rocks, he uses his hands to exert force on the rocks and leaps over them. There he is greeted by the back of a woman, sitting by the shore.
“Um..excuse me. Are you..are you okay?” He asks. To be honest, he has never properly talked to a woman besides his mother and Manager Sarang. He has no idea if he’s doing it right.
The woman doesn’t respond. She’s way too immersed in her gloom to hear him.
“Are you lost? Or..maybe heartbroken?” He questions, hoping that he isn’t being too blunt with her.
She turns her head this time, her long,wavy brown hair,swishing due to the motion and Jungkook is stunned. His doe-like black eyes fall onto her blue ones. No! Not blue; a beautiful beryl shade of blue with hints of green swimming in them as if reflecting the sea itself. Her tiny button nose reminds him of Jimin Hyung but without the slight bridge on it and it is red due to hours of crying just like her eyes. Her lips are thin and pale. They’ve lost the natural color in them but somehow still look so kissable. To say that she is strikingly beautiful is an understatement. She is way more than just beautiful or attractive. She’s something else..she feels like an ethereal being who’s been sentenced to wander these lands for eternity.And yet, there’s something wrong..
She shakes her head timidly in response to his query, making Jungkook snap out of the haze. Taking her action as an affirmative, he moves closer towards her.
“Do you need help going–”
His offer dies down as he suddenly finds himself on the sandy grounds, the girl clinging to him like vice. And it takes a few moments for his body to sense and register how very naked she is. He can literally feel her perky nipples even through the thickness of his hoodie and his face begins flushing pink. This may sound shocking but he has no experience with women at all. The girl however, stares down innocently at him, a complete look of helplessness apparent in her enrapturing eyes.
He speaks whilst trying to sit up but is unable to.“I’m sorry but can you get-”He stops midway, failing again to sit up. His brows knit in suspicion as he becomes aware of the sensation of something long yet smooth and hard coiled around his legs. When he shifts his gaze to the side, Jungkook gasps inwardly for the sight renders him speechless. A lengthy blue, scaly and fish-like limb is wrapped tightly around his legs— a kind of limb that unmistakably is attached to the girl currently on top of him. A limb that he’s only ever seen in fantasy movies. A limb that looks exactly like the tail of a mermaid.
Fear begins gripping his form but the girl sobs again, her teary eyes pleading. “Please..save me..”
A/N: So this is a random thought that entered my head and I decided to write down. Sarang, the name of Jimin’s manager was chosen specifically. Can you guess why?
More will be revealed about Y/N in the coming chapters and why she was crying by herself at the shore.
Hope you are looking forward to the next chapter. Feel free to send asks..:)
hi bubs , omg 18 with jimin bls 🥺 (love u sweetpea!)
hi sunshine i love u more 🥺💘
18. Teasing kisses where one person blows air into the other’s mouth and run’s away w Jimin:
“Jimin—”
Your complaint gets cut off when he pressesanother kiss to your lips, mouth messily sliding against yours until you push him off again.
“We’re not alone.” You state sternly, lowerlip sliding out into a pout. He scoffs, leaning forward to kiss you again. Your mouth against his, plush lips moving expertly with your own, hand settlingdelicately in your hair. Your lower back presses against the cold marble of thecounter, leg hooking up to curl around Jimin’s waist.
Just when Jimin’s getting ready to scoopyou up and take you to his room, Taehyung walks in, whistling loudly at thesight in front of him.
“You do realize other people live hereright?” He wonders, a biting smirk dancing on his lips.
“I told you!” You lightly scold, the back of your hand playfully smacking the center of Jimin’s chest. He shoots a lookat the younger, Taehyung just chuckling in return. Once he retrieves the snack he came into get, Jimin looks at you again, smoldering eyes locked on your own,before leaning forward.
“Okay baby,” You murmur, placing your handson his shoulders. “Close your eyes.” He obliges, eyelids fluttering shut. Your mouth moves over his, kissing him deeply, and nudging his lips apart withyours.
Once his lips are parting, you round yourown, before blowing a whoosh of air into his mouth, pulling out of his loose grasp and scrambling away, giggles spilling from your lips the entire time.
