Summary: maybe your pranks are a part of your relationship forever. a mix of pranks.
warnings: tinder, tiny angst, punishment, smut (unprotected sex, mirror sex), four acts in different times, crying +18
wc: 1,2 tsd
(u can read it as a stand alone) / series masterlist
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You follow Jungkook to the bedroom with quick steps. Of course you can imagine that he's joking, but the audacity? No way you're letting it slide. When you finally stand at the door, you can already hear him laugh. You step inside with a frown. "You have four seconds to open your phone and show me the App Store. Just want to see that you never downloaded Tinder on your phone."
He sheepishly smiles at you under the blankets. His big eyes were shining like little stars. "What if I refuse?" he asks. "That is not an option!" you say while walking towards the bed. "I will not cooperate without my lawyer," he says and hides the phone under the pillow. You tilt your head in confusion. "Your lawyer?" you ask him. "Uhum. You thought I never thought of the possibility of you finding out," he smirks.
You blink at him totally in shock. He definitely uses the opportunity to pull you towards him. "Maybe we could make an agreement without a lawyer." He kisses your cheeks. "I don't want an agreement," you pout. Your boyfriend squeezes your cheeks with a small 'cute.' "Why don't you just show me your phone?" you ask again. "Are you not trusting me?" he asks you back. You try to look at him cutely, but he will not fall for it.
He senses right away that your thoughts are spiraling, and he ends the prank right away. "I was joking, baby," he says and hugs you tighter. One arm hugs you, and the other snitches his phone from under the pillow. "Look, I never had Tinder." He shows you the App Store. You nod at him, but you want to take revenge.
"Why don't you talk to me anymore?" he asks while looking into your eyes. "You know that I didn't believe your texts, right?" you ask him. He watches your fingers gently playing with his hair. "Oh, I know that you're trusting me. I was just joking around," he says and rewards you with a kiss. You change your position and straddle him, sitting on his member. His breath quickens and his eyes are filled with something dangerous.
"You also know that I hate jokes about you dating or seeing someone else, right?" you ask him while holding his shoulders. He gulps and watches your hips slightly moving. You move your fingers across his chest and place kisses on his neck. "Fuck, baby," he whispers and grips your hips to quicken your pace. He watches the way you're getting rid of your shirt, his eyes tracing your boobs in your black bra.
Your fingers find the waistband of his joggers, and at the best part, you leave his warmth behind. He looks at you standing next to the bed with pleading eyes. "You will not leave me like this, right?" he asks. "That's your punishment, baby," you say and walk out of the bedroom with a wink.
He just stares at the closed door and groans. "Baby, please let me apologize." But you silently laugh at him in the living room.
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"Would you let another man fuck me to get Bam back from the kidnappers?" you ask him. Okay, maybe it's not the best time to ask that in this situation. When he is pounding into you at a fast pace. He throws his head back with a groan and locks his eyes with you in the mirror.
"Baby. Are you really asking me that right now?" he asks while pulling your head back with the help of your hair. You moan his name out, "I saw that on TikTok". He places kisses all over your back. "I would never let another man touch you. Why would I let them fuck you?!" he says with burning eyes. His thrusts become sharper. "But what about bam?" you ask with sad eyes.
"Trust me, I would find Bam without making a deal." You feel your legs shaking, but his stamina is on another level. "My lovely strong boyfriend," you praise him with a moan. He places his hands on your hips. "Come for me, baby." You clutch the sheets and let go. "So good for me, baby," he says while holding your hand. With a final thrust he spills his cum deep inside you.
After both of you catch your breaths, he gently pulls out, watching his cum drip on the sheets. "I would never share you," he says to finalize.
"But would you think that I would agree to that?" he asks and caresses your hand. "No, I would know that you would kill all of them before anyone could touch me."
He smiles softly and asks, "What if it's me who needs to fuck another woman?" First you give him a disgusted look. "I would rather fight them," you say with confidence. He laughs at your cuteness. You love it when things between you are soft and comfortable.
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"Baby, close your eyes!" you say when you walk into the apartment. "What? Why?" he asks but closes them anyways. "I have a surprise for you!" you say and get off of your jacket. Holding your arm with the new ink ready. "Open! Tadaaa!" you point at your first tattoo with a big smile.
Jungkook is caught off guard, but he carefully analyzes your arm. "Did you get a tattoo with my name?" he asks in shock. "Do you like it?" you ask while poking him in the ribs. His eyes grow two times when he sees the obvious mistake. "Baby, that's so cute of you! I feel really cherished," he says softly. "But? You look disappointed," you say with a frown. "I'm not, but my name is spelled wrong."
You freeze for a moment. Thinking that he is joking, you laugh. But then you see it too. It says 'Jongkook' and not your lover's name. "Oh my god!" you say in panic. "That's so ugly! What am I supposed to do? I don't want this," you cry out. "I mean it's funny, and I know that you mean me, baby. Don't worry" he tries to calm you down. "What do you mean, 'Don't worry'? It will never fade," you say and fall on your knees.
"I can get a tattoo with your name too? But also spelled wrong, so we can say that it's a funny joke between the both of us," he suggests, and you just want to propose to him. How did you pull him? It's definitely because of the fact that you're getting your period soon; you start crying. He wraps you in his strong arms and gives you little kisses in your hair.
"You're too good for me," you say while sniffling. "Hey, don't say stuff like that. I don't like it," he says with a frown. "It's a prank. It's a fake tattoo, but you told me such a sweet thing. You wanted to get an ugly tattoo to just to cover mine up and make me feel better," you sob. "Oh baby, you're so silly. I would die for you, and you really think it would be hard for me to get a tattoo?" he asks and pulls back to see your pretty eyes.
"Don't make me cry more. I love you," you tell him. "I love you, baby," he says while his heart beats faster for you.
Summary: Jungkook doesn't like the idea of his friend paying for your nails.. -.-
warnings/content: angry koo, smut (oral m receiving, cum eating), flirty oc, and so much love (+18)
(u can read it as a stand alone) / series masterlist
"Baby, where are you?" you ask while walking in the living room. Jungkook looks over at you with a smile and says, "You're back!" He quickly pulls you into his lap and gives you a hug. You melt away and play with his hairs. "So tell me about your day," he says while placing his hands on your hips.
"We started the day with matcha and yummy sandwiches. Then we went to the shopping mall, which took like 4 hours of our date, babe. I found a cute new top that I will show you later. And after a quick meal, oh, you would love the restaurant, by the way, we should try it.. we went to the nail salon," you tell him. "Which restaurant?" he asks interestedly. "It's an Italian place with fresh pasta," you tell him. His angry pout shows you that he's craving it without knowing the taste.
"Do you want to see my new nails?" you ask with a smile. "Show me baby," he says and pulls your hand in front of his face. His fingers brush against the little cherry on your nail. "They look so pretty," he says and places a kiss on your finger (maybe you did cry a little inside because he chose to kiss your ring finger).
"Right? I like the design Yoongi picked," you say and move your hand to see it yourself. "Yoongi?" he asks. "Mhm. I asked him which nails I should get, and he sent me a picture of these. He also paid for them," you say with a soft smile. He tenses up and looks at you confused.
"What do you mean he chose and paid for your nails?" he asks. "Baby, like I told you. Why are you asking me so much?" you say a little annoyed. "Who is Yoongi to do something like that? This is so random," he explains. "He wanted to be nice," you say while pouting at him. "Wanted to be nice by paying for my girlfriends nails?" he asks and puts you down from his lap. "I don't like it," he adds. "You're overthinking. He is a friend of yours," you say and lean back.
"Exactly, he is my friend. You don't even know him that much. Why are you two texting anyway? This is pissing me off," he says and leans on his knees. "I like my nails, though," you say with a bored sigh. His head snaps to you in disbelief. "So you would be fine if I paid for your friends' nails? And picked up a design?" he asks. "Why would you even do that?" you ask him back. "Why did Yoongi do that?" he asks.
"Okay, if you don't like them, I will change it. I can cover it up with other designs," you say. "It's not about the nails. I don't like it that he is a part of this. I will call him," he says and reaches for his phone. You pull his arm, but he switches the phone to the other hand. "Baby, stop; that's so embarrassing," you tell him, but it's too late. Yoongi's contact name is on the display, and you just pray that he won't answer.
"Ey, what do you want?" the familiar voice fills the room. Your eyes grew two times their size. "You tell me. Why would you pay for my girlfriend's nails?" Jungkook asks directly. "What?" Yoongi asks, and you can already hear ruffling. You want to disappear right now. "Baby, can we talk before you ask him further?" you whisper, and Jungkook's eyes glow with confusion. "Oh my god," he says, realization hitting him. "Hyung, forget what I asked you. Love you, bye," he says and cuts the call off.
"Baby, stop with these pranks!" he says and dramatically drops on the couch. "You're burning up, baby," you say with a laugh while patting his chest. "I was so angry. I literally boiled," he tells you. "Aw, my baby still does believe everything," you say with a smile. "Please, I just want to sit peacefully in my house," he complains. "Are you tired of me?" you ask him. "Unfortunately it's a full-time job, but I love it," he tells you with a wink.
"That's sad. If you weren't tired, I would show you my nails at work," you say while your fingers tug at the waistband of his joggers. His low moan fills the room, and his hand finds your cheek. "I will die to see them matching with my cock," he says. You take the invitation by pulling down his joggers. Of course he's not wearing any boxers.
You leave the couch to sit on your knees in front of him. Your hands are already playing with his hardening cock. "Fuck," he hisses before you put him in your mouth. It doesn't matter how many times you give him a head because every time you do, you realize again how big he is. You always suck him deep to hear his pretty moans, and he never disappoints you.
"You're taking me so well, baby," he says while his hand finds your hair, and you bob your head. When he slightly tugs, you relax to allow him to take control. His hips start to move, to fuck your mouth. "Fuck. I love you," he murmurs while his thrusts get sloppier. "Do you know that I would send him a photo of you in this position? Your nails on my balls and knees while I fuck your mouth? I would show him," he says, and damn, how quick it has an effect on you.
You moan around his cock, and he loses his mind. With a final thrust he comes down your throat. "Fuck, baby," he moans while trying to calm down. You take him out with a little pop. "So cute," you say and watch his spent body. "You will kill me one day," he says and looks at you with those eyes. "Oh come on, I just wanted dessert," you tell him. He laughs at your remark because not long ago he told you the same after eating you out.
You are the queen of pranks in your relationship, but when your boyfriend starts pulling off a prank too, it only gets messy.
Summary: Your boyfriend is tired of all the pranks you did, so he wants to show you that he can do it too (or not).
boyfriend jungkook x fem! reader
warnings: assumption of cheating, plot twist, angst, the universe playing against Jungkook :(
wc: 1,1 tsd
one / masterlist
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Jungkook smiles at the last message. Of course he's not happy about ruining your day, but he knows that his plan is too good. All the pictures he picked were generated by AI to make it all a little bit realistic. He happily waits for your arrival with a banana milk in his hands. The balcony already looks like a cozy space with his tiramisu and a bottle of wine. On the railings, fairy lights and on the table, fake candles for safety. He grins about the thought of how you will scold him but fold anyways. Everything was perfect, he thought (without knowing about the danger).
You kick the door open with shaking hands and drop your bag next to the shoe cabinet. "Baby, you're home!" jungkook says with a smile. But when he sees your face, he places his phone on the table and closes the distance with quick steps. "Who is she?!" you ask him with irritated eyes. "Baby, let me explain. It's not what you think! It was a prank. "Sorry for making you angry and uncomfortable," he says, feeling guilty.
"A prank?" you ask him and laugh in his face. At first he laughs too, but then he quickly understands that it's a fake laugh. You're not believing him. "So you asked someone to come here and take pictures to prank me?" you ask while your hands start to gesture nonsense. "No, I used an app," Jungkook says a little confused. "I gave you a lot of time to think about a good explanation, and you really come up with this shit?" you ask him with teary eyes.
Now, Jungkook doesn't feel good anymore. It was all stupid; why would he pull such a prank? "No, baby, I swear I am not lying to you," he starts and reaches for your hands. You take a step back, which makes his heart break into little pieces. "So who is this?!" you ask him while pulling the girl on the door inside. She awkwardly steps in with a shy smile and says, "Sorry, Kookie, she caught me at the door."
"Huh?" is the only thing that comes out of his mouth. "Oh sorry that I came too early!" you tell him. "I don't know who she is and why she's saying that," Jungkook says. His eyes grew two times its size. You look at him in bewilderment and fist your own hair to calm down. Jungkook knows that you're seconds from freaking out. He also knows that if he tries to touch you right now, you will kick him in a way that will throw him to the ground.
"Can I go now?" the girl asks. "Yeah. You can wait at the parking lot, he will come shortly after you," you say with a final sigh. She leaves your apartment quickly, but Jungkook is frozen in his place. You intentionally bump into him while walking to your shared bedroom. On the way you stop near the balcony and laugh like you're crazy. "So romantic of you to prepare everything but dumb of you to do it in our apartment!" you tell him.
On the way to the bedroom, he follows like a lost puppy. "Baby, I don't know how to make you believe me, but I really don't know who she is. I generated the picture through an app and wanted to prank you. I organized all that to have a cute date with you. I would never ever look at a girl other than you! Please let me prove it," he explains. You're already standing in the walk-in closet pulling out his bag.
"What are you doing?" he asks in panic. "I told you to pack your bags if you don't have an explanation. And now I am doing it for you," you say while throwing some of his shirts into the bag. "Baby, no, please. Let's talk about it," he says and drops on his knees. You look at him for a second before saying, "I need time to think about it. Let's separate for a while." You watch his eyes getting teary. "Are you breaking up with me?" he asks, too broken.
"No," you say and sit down in front of him. "Then what? You want me to leave you," he says while holding your hand. "I am just teaching you that you're bad at pranking me," you say. He looks at you confused. "What?" You start laughing at him. "Oh my god, you're so dramatic. Why would you drop on your knees?". He doesn't understand you. 'Are you going crazy because of him?' he thinks.
After your laughter dies down a little, you look at his face with that cute pout. "You forgot to cut out the logo of the app when you sent me the pictures, so I already knew it was a prank. So I came up with the idea to prank you in your prank," you explain. His face drops, and for a second he wants to die. "Aww, baby, you're so cute," you tell him and poke his cheeks. He looks so adorable in your eyes right now.
"It's not funny. I was losing my shit! I thought, where the fuck is that girl coming from? I thought you would leave me," he says in a hurry. All the emotions are fighting to get out. "You should think twice next time," you say with a wink, but he lays down to overcome his head. "You're so evil! So, so evil" he mutters. " You will pay for it," he adds while standing up and leaving the room. You quickly change into comfortable clothes before joining him in the living room.
"oh baby, you're still pouting? Come onnn you played with fire and got burned. Can I cuddle you to make it up?" you ask him. For a second he wants to ignore you, but when he looks up, you're standing in his shirt and some cute pajamas, which makes it harder for him. He stretches his arm out to make grabby hands. You laugh at his cuteness and straddle his lap.
"My baby is so cute! He organised a date on the balcony. He loves me so much," you say while patting his hair. Maybe he loves to get babied by you, but he would never admit it. He gives you a quick kiss on the lips. "Do you want to drink some wine?" he asks. You nod your head with a heart full of his love.
On this day, Jungkookok learned that you are the queen of pranks and he needs to study hard to get back to you. Oh and he should never ever connect the prank with another woman.
New Post after a long time yey!
I had a lot of fun writing this so I hope you like reading it too <3
There are no words to describe your relationship with him. You're not even sure about his feelings. Maybe he is using the little crush you have on him and you like to pretend that he is feeling the same way.
Summary: jungkook never gives in but also doesn't pull back. But are you going to free yourself? +18
fuckboy jungkook x fem! reader
warnings/content: lies, talking about feelings (yey), making out, sexual content (car sex, unprotected sex), giving a chance, hurt, wise words from namjoon
wc: 1,8 tsd
first — last
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You wake up with a headache and a sore throat. Partying with the girls was a terrible idea after all. Talking about boys, singing, dancing, and crying all in one. You remember texting Jungkook at the end of the night, and you don't know how to feel about it. You were honest. He will never understand.
When you finally leave the bathroom after taking a shower, the doorbell rings. You lazily walk over just to see Jungkook standing in front of it. "Good morning, princess," he says with a cheerful expression. You groan at him and try to close the door on his face. Of course he sneaks in without using any strength.
"I'm really not in a mood for this," you tell him and follow him around. "You sounded angry in your messages. Just wanted to comfort you," he says while sitting on the couch. "I don't need your comfort," you say back. "What's wrong with you? You're so grumpy today. That makes me sad," he says in a playful tone.
You ignore him and walk to the kitchen. "Come on, I'm sorry. Tell me what's wrong," he says. "Sorry for the messages, I was a little tipsy, and we talked about you," you reply with a shy smile. "What did you talk about?" he asks, joining you in the kitchen. "Hmm that I am sick of you. But that I can't let you go," you tell him while cutting some cucumbers.
"That's mean. You're just keeping me because of what, huh?" he asks with one hand on his heart. "Your dick maybe," you say with a smile. He groans like he is in pain, and that makes you laugh. "It's a compliment but also a curse," he says dramatically. "Want a toast?" you ask him after laughing at him. "Yes, please," he says but helps you anyways.
When you finally start eating, he tells you about his day. He gets a text message, and out of habit you look at his screen. Another girl's name flashes in your eyes. He is so lost in his story that he is telling that he's not even noticing the message.
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Are you free tonight?
You fight yourself for keeping your face, but inside you feel hot. He never told you that he's hooking up with another girl. You're so doomed for having hopes that he will like you back someday. He catches the way your mind is elsewhere, so he pauses mid-sentence. "What?" he asks after taking a sip from his tea.
"Nothing," you answer too quickly. He looks into your eyes because he knows he can read more there. You avoid his eyes and continue eating. "I don't like it when you shut me out," he says with a pout. "You got a message," you finally say. If he wants to make it awkward, then it's okay for you. He checks his message with a straight face and sighs.
He is debating about telling you the truth or lying to you. He knows both options will change your relationship drastically, and he is not so sure if he's ready. "I'm sorry for not telling you. I was hooking up with her from time to time when we were too busy to meet," he says and chooses the lie. The truth would be that he met her months ago before talking about your feelings. Before understanding his own feelings.
You nod your head, not knowing what to say. You never felt so bad for yourself. A little voice in your head mocking you: 'You're just warming up his bed,' 'You chose this,' 'He has options,' and 'He doesn't specifically need YOU, just someone.' "Okay," you finally say. The same way he does when he's overwhelmed.
He understands quickly. It was a hurtful lie that he told you, but it's too late. He hates himself for everything he did to you. To clear his throat, he drinks a few sips of tea, but it's no help. The rest of the morning goes on quietly. He helps you to clean up and leaves your apartment. Your head is full of thoughts.
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"So you gave her the feeling she is just an option when you're horny because you panicked?" jimin asks in disbelief. He listens to his friend, who is sitting with a glass of beer in front of him, for over 50 minutes. Jungkook clicks his tongue with annoyance. "Don't say that! I already feel like shit. I hurt her for real this time," he says while putting his head between his hands, leaning over the table.
"Bro, that's sick. Why don't you just say something like, 'Oh, I hooked up with her once, and she tries again,' or something?" Jimin explains. Jungkook looks at him with lost eyes. "I don't think that this should be the main topic," Namjoon says with a confused look. "Okay, yeah, you're right," Jimin agrees. "We should talk about your feelings. Do you like her?" Namjoon asks.
Jungkook takes a big gulp of his beer and responds, "Yes." Jimin and Namjoon clap for him. "Wow, you finally admitted it," Jimin says, not believing that it's happening. "Just talk to her. No need to be so scared of it. I mean, at the end we don't know what will happen. Maybe you will be very happy, but maybe you will end it with a heartbreak. But that's how love works, kook. You can't be scared for the next 40 years," Namjoon explains and pats his head in awe.
"She already hates me," Jungkook says with shiny eyes. "Nah, Yn is so sweet. She will understand you," Jimin says. "You think she will understand?" Jungkook asks hopefully. Both men are nodding with a smile.
Oh, they don't know you well.
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You get in the car with an annoyed huff. He looks you up and down. "What?" you ask him. "Nothing. You look cute in my shorts and baggy shirt," he smirks. You want to beat yourself up. How dumb you are for wearing his clothes when you pretend to be mad at him. "However, your time already started," you say while buckling up.
He drives you through the busy streets of Seoul. You love to watch the city at night, and you hate that he knows. When he finally parks somewhere quiet with a perfect city view, you turn towards him. "I lied about the girl," he says. You raise your brow in confusion. "I never hooked up with someone else after our deal. You're too special, and I don't want to break it. You're not an option for me," he explains.
"Why did you lie then?" you ask him. "I didn't want to admit my feelings. That all of this feels like more than just friends with benefits or something else. I am sorry for hurting you," he says and holds your hand. "I hate it when you try to hide your feelings from me," you say with a pout. "I know," he says and puts a stray strand of your hair behind your ear.
"I want to go on dates with you. I want to be more than what we have now," he tells you in honesty. You smile at him. "There is something that I forgot to tell you," you say with a deep sigh. He feels the heavy air and straightens his back. "I fell in love with a guy," you say while tilting your head. "I mean, I could bury my feelings for you," you add.
It hits Jungkook like a shockwave. His fingers feel numb, and he doesn't know what to say. Of course he is too late for this. But strangely enough, he doesn't regret talking about his feelings. He does feel lighter in his heart. Until you start laughing in his face. He quickly looks away and closes his eyes.
"I'm sorry, but you really thought I wouldn't get revenge. You should see your face, oh my god," you say while laughing at him. "I was joking; you can relax," you add. When he doesn't look at you anymore, you place your hands on his cheeks. "Let's go out on dates, baby," you tell him. His sad look immediately changes into a happy one.
You reward him with a kiss on his lips, and he already wants to melt away. "Thank you for being so patient with me and accepting to go out with me," he says and strokes your hair. You place kisses on his face and neck, and he pulls you on his lap. The make-out session begins quickly until you part breathlessly. "You're so pretty," he tells you. "I would really like to ride you right now, but the one hour is over," you say.
"That's so mean," he says while throwing his head back. Your hands wander to his chest and lower until you reach his dick. "You're already hard," you tease him. "Please take it out," he whispers softly, and you obey. Your hand strokes him up and down. His breath changes when he feels your touch. You can already feel your own wetness, so you don't lose time with getting your shorts and panties off.
He holds his dick to align it with your entrance. When you sink down with a moan, he holds you close. You start riding him after adjusting to his size. He starts kissing you and holds your hip to help out. You moan his name and hold on to his shoulder. Jungkook watches the way he disappears inside you, moaning at the sight. He takes over when you're too tired to move faster.
"You feel so good, baby," he says while thrusting up into you. Both of you are starting to sweat. You throw your head back so that he has a good view of your boobs and bra, shirt already gone. He places kisses on your chest while groaning at your smell. "You're so hot, baby," he says while licking over your boob. This catches you off guard, and you start shaking. You moan his name while coming down from your high.
"I'm close," he tells you, and his pace changes to something more intense. "Fuck," you moan when you feel him twitch inside you. With a last thrust, he spills his cum inside you. He holds you still while pumping every single rope. You close your eyes and try to catch your breath. "That was crazy," he says and kisses your cheek.
"You good?" he asks when you still try to breathe. "Yes," you tell him with a smile. "I missed you so much," he says and looks down where you're still connected. You follow his eyes and laugh at him. "The whole car is frogged" you say after calming down a little. He shrugs and kisses your neck. You turn towards his car window and draw a heart. He smiles and adds a JK + Y/N.
summary: jungkook doesn't like your (fake) casting invitation—Singles Inferno—
warnings/content: a prank hehe, mentions of a sex tape (-.-), a kiss, angry koo, assumptions of sex
(u can read it as a stand alone) - series masterlist
wc: 744
You spent twenty minutes doing your makeup and choosing an outfit. Jungkook watched you through the whole process with his phone in his hand. You told him days before about an introduction video that you need to take and about random castings that you applied for. He never asked for more details and was happy for you. Unbeknownst to him, all of this is a silly prank that you planned.
The prank was basic; he was going to think it's a normal job interview, but then it turns out to be an introduction video for Singles Inferno. Jungkook and you watched all seasons together and loved the show. So you also learned a cringy text for your own personality and charms (of course you asked Chat).
When you finally sit down on one of the dining chairs, you press record:
"Hello, my name is yn and I'm 24 years old. I’m the kind of girl who turns heads without trying, who makes hearts race with just a glance.
I’ve been told my smile feels like sunrise… and my silence feels like a challenge no man can resist."
You hear a shuffling coming from your shared bedroom. When you hear his footsteps approaching you, you go on:
"I believe in love the kind that feels electric, cinematic, and unforgettable.
But I also believe I deserve someone who sees me not as an option… but as the prize. I am sure that I will leave Single Inferno with one man, and the rest will be crying for the loss."
He stands next to the door with a confused face. "What the hell are you doing, baby?" he asks, unsure. You stop the video and turn towards him. "Baby! You just ruined the video. I was so focused on." When he walks towards you with a pout, you look at him confused. "For whom is this video?" he asks. "For Singles Inferno?" you ask him back, like it's obvious.
You watch him laugh with his bunny teeth—so, so cute. "Singles inferno?" he asks again with one hand on his hip. "Yup. I told you about the casting," you say while crossing your arms. "Baby, are you feeling okay? Do you hear what you're saying? Are you going to a casting of Singles Inferno? You're not single baby," he explains.
"We will earn so much money, baby. Like fifty thousand dollars. I will earn that much!" you try to reason. He frowns and brushes his hands through his hair. "Baby, fuck the money. You really think I will just watch you film it?" he asks. "Oh come on, it's not that deep," you wave him off. "Okay, then we will add another video too," he says while biting his lower lip. "What video?" you ask him, confused. "A sex tape of us. So everybody knows that you're not single. I don't think that any male will dare to come near you," he says with a grin.
You choke on your spit. "Baby, what the fuck?" you add. He strokes your hair gently and watches your face in awe. "Did I do something wrong so that you're punishing me like this? For real, I would rather kill myself than watch you on Netflix fighting for a date with another man," he says and looks at you with big eyes. For a moment you feel bad for making him overthink. And also you're surprised that he's not mentioning that you didn't even ask him before applying.
"You know that I would win all games and end up in paradise," you say with confidence. He nods and kisses the top of your head. The position is very dangerous. Because of his height, your head is on the level of his abdomen, near his member. When he starts massaging your scalp, it's the end. "Don't do the casting, baby," he nearly begs. You look up at him and smile. "You're so cute! It was a prank," you say.
"I can make your heart beat the same as mine when I heard Singles Inferno. I just need to move you to our bedroom," he says and starts kissing your lip. "Are we going to film the extra video?" you ask when he throws you on his shoulder. At the end you won two times.
There are no words to describe your relationship with him. You're not even sure about his feelings. Maybe he is using the little crush you have on him and you like to pretend that he is feeling the same way.
Summary: jungkook never gives in but also doesn't pull back. But are you going to free yourself? +18
fuckboy jungkook x fem! reader
warnings/content: angst, sexual content (unprotected sex), fluff, a lot of thoughts, shimmer of hope
wc: 2,6 tsd (without the chats)
last - next
"I know what you think Joon, but trust me, this will be the best," you say while changing your paintbrush. Namjoon tries to mix some colors together to add some details to his new mug. "So you want to make him jealous?" he asks. "Yup, that's the plan," you answer in full confidence. "But what if he gets bored?" he asks with a serious tone.
"I don't know! I trust him to be angry but cute," you tell him. He laughs at your words and watches the way you show your mug. You're really happy to go on little dates with Namjoon. Today you agreed to go painting ceramics. You both chose a mug and started to add individual things. Namjoon's one has some different designs in blue tones. It looks like a piece of art, and yours is just with cute cats.
"Do you want to hear a part of reality?" he asks, finally putting down the mug. "No, Mister Kim. I know that you're studying psychology, but I'm not your patient," you say with a scoff. "Lame. I would totally use you for an example," he smiles and takes out his phone. Capturing some photos of the place, mugs, paints, and you. "I'll post a collage in my story. Maybe he thinks we're on a date," he says while showing you the photos.
"He probably knows about Nana," you say with a smile. "Nana?" he asks, confused. "Oh come on, you like her!" you say while giggling. "That's not true. Yes, I like her, but as a friend," he explains. "Boring," you tell him and add your final touch on the mug. "It turned out pretty," you say. He nods his head. "But I'm not boring. Just taking my time," he adds.
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"Are you working out?" you ask, amused. Who are you to complain about watching him in sweat and tears. He looks tired with fluffy hair and heavy breathing. Why do you feel hot all of a sudden? And you're sure that he knows that you're affected.
"Yes, I need to get tired. Need to sleep," he says with a grin. "And? Are you tired now?" you ask while eating your cereal. "No. Will you lull me to sleep?" he asks with a pout. You roll your eyes at him. "Why are you eating cereal?" he asks softly. "I'm hungry but too lazy to cook," you say and shrug your shoulders. "We did it all wrong. You should come over here, and I would cook you some dinner, babe," he says. "Just to help you get tired after that? A thank you kiss, maybe?" you tease. Just to get a groan out of him.
"Should we agree on this plan for tomorrow?" he asks while changing the position. Now he is on his knees and playing with his ring on his lips. "I will think about it," you say just to watch him smile dangerously. "Do you like my mug?" you ask while showing it to him. He smiles as he sees your happy face. "It's really pretty," he answers. "I'm so proud of it! It turned out really well. Joons was pretty too," you explain.
"We should do such dates too," Jungkook says with big eyes. "Why?" you ask him. "Why? You go with Nam and not with me? You love him more? He is your best best best friend? What am I?" he asks and makes you laugh. "We're not friends kook" you tell him. His face turns sour. "I feel betrayed." He dramatically falls back. "Okay, don't die; we'll go together," you say. "This weekend? Let's do something different. I will organize everything and pick you up at 4 pm!" he announces.
"Okay, deal! But now go to bed," you say and start cleaning the table. He stands up with his phone and starts doing his before-bed routine. When you start with your routine, he's already in bed. Shirt gone, phone placed on a pillow, and sleepy eyes watching you. When you finally lie down, he's already asleep. You watch his peaceful face before falling asleep. The video call ends after hours.
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"Fuck, I missed you," he says with a smile. You hold on to his forarms for dear life while he thrusts into you. He watches your fucked-out face and places kisses all over your chest. "Feels good?" he asks, angling your thighs differently. "So good, kook," you murmur with a sob.
He would cum right after seeing you cry for him. But he starts picking up his pace, and you don't even realize that you're scratching his arm. It feels all too good. His free hand wipes your tears away, and he holds your throat lightly. "Fuck, baby, you're so hot," he groans. You moan his name over and over again.
"I will come," you hiss. "I know, baby. Just come on my cock, hmm," he says, licking your lips. You close your eyes and start shaking against him. He rides you through your high. "Good girl," he praises and strokes your hair. He doesn't take long after you. With a final thrust, he falls apart. Filling you with his thick rope of cum while his head is thrown back.
He doesn't stop with his thrust before you milk him dry. You open your eyes when he starts placing kisses on your face. "Are you okay?" he asks softly. Just for you to nod. "You cried a lot," he says and places a kiss on the side of your eye. "It was hot," he adds with a boyish grin. "Fuck off," you scold him and get a laugh out of him.
He slowly pulls out of you and helps you to clean up. When you both tiredly lie on the bed, your phone lights up with a notification. You get your phone from the nightstand and quickly tap a reply. Not aware of Jungkook looking at your phone from behind your shoulder. His face was already changing into something sour.
"Who is Beom?" he asks in interest. You look over your shoulder. "My new coworker." He opens his mouth in shock. "You already exchanged numbers?" he asks now nervously, biting his lips. You put the phone back on the nightstand and turn towards him. "We have a work group chat, Kook," you explain.
"Why is he texting you privately when you have a group chat?" he asks. "Oh, he just wanted to thank me because I explained some stuff to him. Normally Liz is doing the training, but she has a leave today. It wasn't easy to train someone new! I needed to remember all the real rules," you explain. "He could thank you when you two share a shift. Why texting at this hour?" he murmurs.
You watch him daze out and smile with victory. "Why are you so invested in this?" you ask him. He looks at you, and you clearly see the wheels in his head. "Something bothers me about him; that's why," he says casually. "Are you jealous?" you push him. But to your surprise, he doesn't answer (also doesn't deny it, right?).
"Anyway, you don't need to be bothered. He's just a coworker, and we'll not work together a lot. I have other shift days than him. That's also the reason why he texted me," you explain to him with a smirk. "Oh, good," he says, a little too happy. You reach for him and kiss his cheek. "Good night, baby boy." He smiles at the soft touch. All giggly and happy.
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"Why are you drinking at this hour?" you ask when he picks up the phone. He chuckles, "heavy head." "What are you thinking about?" you ask him, but you also know that he wouldn't tell you. "I don't know," he answers. "I'm confused about my own thoughts and feelings. I feel like floating around. You know it all feels insincere," he adds.
"Sometimes it's okay to float around. It would be too easy if everything was clear. Why are you giving yourself a hard time, hm? You're acting like you're not allowed to cry," you explain in honesty. "Why does it feel like this?" he asks you. "Maybe you're not allowing yourself to breathe kook" you tell him.
There's a moment of silence. You both are breathing quietly. He wipes his tears away with the sleeve of his long black top. You hear him refill his whiskey glass. "I saw my ex today," he whispers. "She cheated on me and is getting married to him now," he says. You can hear the pain in his voice. "She was my first love, you know," he admits.
You don't want to interrupt him. It feels like a special moment to you because it's the first time he talks about his feelings. "I'm not sad about her getting married. I already unloved her, but I feel sad about my past self. I loved so much, but it wasn't enough. What did I do wrong? Why would she search for someone else's warmth? I was ready to give her all. Myself, my heart, and my soul," he explains in disbelief.
"She ruined me, but she never realized. And I think about it now like an idiot. Sorry for stealing your time," he says. You shake your head, although he can't see it. "Stop it, kook. I'm always ready to listen to you. And it's totally normal to think about it. You met her after years, and knowing that she moved on in such circumstances hit you. I would drown myself in thoughts too," you say.
"Do you think I'm not worthy enough to be loved?" he asks with a broken voice. You feel like you got stabbed in your chest. "Why would you even think that?! Kook, sorry for being so mean now, but she never loved you. If she loved you the way you did, she would never cheat on you. It's not because of you; it's because of her own feelings. It was a choice that she made! If you ripped your heart off for her, she would've done the same," you say while a tear escapes your eye.
He sniffs and takes a deep breath. "I don't want to make this about me and my feelings, but I love you. You're definitely worth it. Why do you think I struggled with it? Please stop being so harsh to yourself," you beg. You hear his little sob, and it breaks you in pieces. You never witnessed him in such a state. It all piled up, and he's just living through it now.
"I don't deserve you," he whispers while hiding his face behind his hands. "I'm breaking your heart, and you're still trying to stitch my broken heart," he says. "Stop it! You want me to come over and hit your head?" you ask with a smile. You hear him laugh and say, "You're so special to me." "Will you do me a favor?" you ask. He accepts without hesitation.
"Just stop thinking about her, okay? It never was your fault. Let it go, kook. You're building walls just because you're too scared to fall in love. Fate doesn't have to repeat itself over and over. Maybe you should take everything a little easier. Give it a try and try to be happy. You deserve it, trust me," you say. "Okay," he says, like always when he's overwhelmed.
"Okay, now I'm going to sleep. We could cancel our meeting and go next week? You want to spend some time alone?" you ask. "No, I will pick you up at 4 PM like promised. And you don't need to think that much about your fit. You will look pretty anyway" he quickly says. "Interesting mister jeon" you say with a grin.
"Now go to sleep, princess," he says.
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"Awww, you look tired," Jungkook says when you open the door for him. You look at him with a pout. "My head is exploding," you say with a scratchy throat. He taps your head in awe. "Come on, get in bed; I will prepare a soup for you," he says and guides you to your bedroom.
"What happened yesterday?" he asks while pulling the blanket over your shoulder. "Yesterday?" you ask him. "You texted me that you caught the cold because of yesterday," he explains and strokes your hair. "Oh, I sat for hours on the balcony after calling you. It was so cold but a cool vibe," you say with a smile.
"Why would you sit in the cold?" He scolds you in disbelief. You wouldn't tell him that you thought about him and cried for him too. That your heart felt heavy hearing him struggle and that you couldn't sleep. You just shrug your shoulders and start to sneeze. "Anyway. You need to get healthy again soon because I need you, baby," he confesses.
"I will give my best," you tell him with a thumbs up. He laughs at your silly state and walks back to the kitchen. While cooking, he visits you from time to time to be sure you don't need something. After finishing the cooking, he puts the tray on his lap. "Come on, you need to eat something warm before sleeping again." He gently helps you to get up.
You happily eat the soup with him feeding you. He watches your happy face with a grin. "Oh, now you don't have to be that proud of yourself. "It tastes good, but how about other dishes?" you tell him. His face drops quickly, and you laugh. "I'm good at everything! What do you mean?" he says softly. You teasingly look him up and down.
"Ouch! I will show you my skills; just wait!" he adds, offended. You finish the soup with a satisfied hum. "Thank you, kook." For a moment you close your eyes. Everything feels heavy, and you have no energy left. Jungkook walks to the kitchen and starts doing the dishes. When he returns, you're already in a sleeping position, and you fight to keep your eyes open.
"Why aren't you sleeping?" he asks and sits next to your torso. "Will you sleep with me?" you ask him and hold his hand. When you first started to fuck, the rule was to never sleep over. Just fucking and leaving, so no one catches feelings. The rule got cancelled after two meetups. And now you're asking him to stay and sleep with you without a sexual act. Maybe you're crossing the line. Thoughts too blurry to realize.
He thinks about it for a while but obliges your invitation and lies next to you. You look him in the eyes with a smile and play with his hair. Something in his eyes is bothering you, but you don't want to know. Still too scared of losing him, so you just close your eyes and take the bus for dreams. When you're asleep, he pulls you near and buries his head in your neck.
Placing a little kiss on your shoulder. He moves closer, almost lying on top of you, but it feels comfortable. You're like a drug he needed to sleep peacefully. "I'm breaking you in pieces," he whispers. His jaw locks to bite back his sobs. "I don't deserve you, but I'm also too selfish to let you go. I'm so sorry," he whispers, and his tears drop down to your hair.
Jungkook holds you close and throws a leg on yours. He needs to use the chance to sleep well for once. His mind is clear for a moment, pushing everything back. The little voice still called him out: 'Let your feelings flow.'
There are no words to describe your relationship with him. You're not even sure about his feelings. Maybe he is using the little crush you have on him and you like to pretend that he is feeling the same way.
Summary: jungkook never gives in but also doesn't pull back. But are you going to free yourself? +18
fuckboy jungkook x fem! reader
warnings/content: arguments, toxicity, angst, crying, confusion, mentions of sex, jealousy, friendship and the word 'maybe'
wc: 2,2 tsd (without the chats)
note: this one is with a lot of chats!! <3
next
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When you decided to go to work this morning, all the thoughts you had were for the trash. No one visited the cafe to see you and maybe make up with you. Radio silence. You hear the little bell on the door and turn around with a shimmer of hope. But nope, it's just a customer.
A rude customer, you would say. "It's too cold," the man huffs with an angry face. "Oh, let me get you a new one," you say, but you don't really understand his point. You just made a fresh cafe latte and used hot milk like usual. When you hand him the new coffee, he takes a sip and lifts his brow. "Is this almond milk?" he asks. "No, you ordered oat milk, sir," you tell him. He bitterly laughs at you. "Are you too stupid to get my order? I literally told you almond milk. I want my money back," he says while raising his voice.
"I'm sure that you ordered oat milk. But okay, I'll refund you for the coffee. And you can have the cafe latte anyway," you say with a polite smile. You hear the little bell again, but before you can turn around to greet the new customer, the rude man kicks the hot cup towards you. To your luck it falls over and spills on your hand. You hiss at the burning sensation. Quickly grabbing some napkins to wipe it off.
"Now give me my money, you dumb fool," he says with a mocking voice. Before you can speak up, a voice cuts in. "You don't need to be that harsh." You turn towards the voice, and Jungkook is standing with his cold eyes fixed on the man. "Oh, and who are you?" the man asks with a smile. You don't want this argument to get bigger, so you quickly get the money. "Someone who needs to teach you some manners and respect," Jungkook says while stepping closer to him.
The man opens his mouth, but you cut in with a small voice. "Your refund, sir. I'm sorry for the inconvenience." The man puts his money in the bag of his jacket and leaves the store with quiet murmurs. "Why would you give him the money back?" Jungkook asks with a pout. "I didn't want to argue with him," you say. You startle when he grabs your hand and turns on the water to hold it under the water. You whine when the burn feels uncomfortable.
You watch him gently padding your hand dry with a napkin, and for a second you forget everything that happened. His soft hair bounces with every move. You want to brush them with your fingers. When he looks up and meets your eyes, you snap out of the dream. "Thank you," you say and pull back. You're not allowed to melt this quick. And you totally miss his sad face when he lost the warmth of your hands.
"What do you want to order? The usual?" you ask and turn back to work. "Yes, please," he answers and watches the way your quick hands work. The iced americano is ready in seconds, and you put a cookie in the bag. "Here, your order is ready," you say with a cold tone. "I didn't want a cookie," he says. "It's on the house," you tell him and walk away to the kitchen. Your heart beating against your chest.
To your surprise, he left without a word. You expected too much. And you don't know why you're sad that he is gone.
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You open one eye to look at your digital clock. It's 2 AM and your phone is ringing for the nth time. With a small stretch of your arm, you take your phone and answer the call, "Hello?" Maybe you should've checked who was calling you.
"Did I wake you up?" Jungkook asks with a light voice. "Jungkook?" you ask like you couldn't recognize the way he breathes in seconds. "Yes, baby, it's me," he answers with a small laugh. "It's two in the morning. What do you want?" you ask, half asleep. "That's rude. I just missed you," he says and sighs.
Your eyes are opening like they heard the right code. "Why would you call me, huh? Call the girl from the other night," you snap all of a sudden. He groans and takes his time to answer. "You really think I fucked her? I did not. There's only you," he says while sipping from his dark liquid. "Are you high?" you ask with full suspicion. "Maybe," he answers.
"Why do you only call me when you're high?" you ask, now sitting on the bed and pulling your knees to your chest. "I think a lot about you," he answers after a short silence. It's always the same. He's high and will tell you a lot of sweet things. In the morning he will act like you never existed. "How's your hand doing?" he asks softly. "Good," you say.
"Why are you so quiet?" he asks after minutes of silence passed. "I'm so tired of this, Jungkook. You know about my feelings, but I don't think that you care. Now you're all sweet and kind, but in the morning you will forget all of it," you tell him, already tearing up. "That's not true. You're always special to me," he says like it's the answer to everything.
"Do you have feelings for me?" you ask straight up. He pauses, and now you're regretting the question. "I miss you. The way your body melts into mine. I want to be inside you again and fuck you senseless so that you stop being a brat. Blocking me on the phone and then ignoring me like I'm a stupid customer," he says, and you can imagine the way he plays with his piercings.
His words make you feel hot. But also frustrated because it's not the answer to your question. You missed his touch too, yes, and you know that he crossed every possibility of having that good sex, but you want answers. If you start talking dirty, he will drift off. "That's not what I asked," you say. Brushing your hair away from your face.
"Isn't it an answer enough?" he asks back. "No, it's not. I want clear answers, Jungkook. You don't want to understand how tired I feel. Why wouldn't you pull back or give in? I don't get it. What am I to you?" You speak out your thoughts. It feels heavy, and you're not ready to hear his answer. "I don't like this deep talk," he says with a click of his tongue.
Right, why would you think that he will give you an answer? It's much easier to let you drown than to drown yourself. "Okay" is the only thing that leaves your mouth. You can hear him take a breath like he wants to say something, but he pauses before saying it. "Am I giving you a hard time?" he asks. And you can feel the gentleness in his voice.
It's the first time that he's asking you. Maybe the first time he really thinks about you and your feelings. You can't hold your tears back and sob. On the other line you hear ruffles and a click of his glass hitting the table. "I never wanted to make you cry," he says low. "I know," you assure him. "I will stop this," he suddenly says, and your breath hitches.
"Are you going to pull back?" you ask. You're ashamed of your small voice. "I don't want to hurt you anymore. You don't deserve it," he tells you. "But I don't know if I will feel better without you," you say and wipe off your tears with the back of your hand. "We blurred the line yn. We're not friends and not a couple. I'm not even sure what I feel towards you. I was running away from your question just because I was too selfish to let you go. But it's draining you, baby. "I can't give you the spark that I already took," he explains. His words never felt that sincere.
"And just because I'm saying it, it doesn't mean that I'm the only one wanting it. You want to pull back too, but you're holding on to a glimpse of hope. Maybe this will help you to fix yourself. I can't give you happiness. You have so much love to fill my pockets, but mine are empty," he adds. He will never know how these words hit you. A cold slap with a lot of truth. "Okay," you say again.
"Stop crying; I'm sorry for hurting you," he says with a shaky voice. You're not sure if he was crying too, but the silence felt heavy. "Okay," you say again, not to upset him but just to say something to fill the space. His breathing is a melody to your ears, and you know that this call is the last. There will be no more. It's sad that you hear the noise when the other one on the line hangs up. You listen to it for another minute before crying loudly.
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You feel nervous about meeting him. One whole month of not seeing him and talking to him feels scary. When you finally gather your courage, you ring the doorbell. The door opens faster than you expected. "Hi," you say with a shy smile. "Hi," he says back and lets you in.
"Do you want to drink something?" he asks, to which you answer with "water, please." The silence between you two stretches, and it makes you feel sick. "Okay, tell me what you want to say," you say. He leans back into his expensive couch.
"I know that I broke your heart, and I'm also scared that you expect more of this conversation. I really appreciate your presence, and I can't imagine how it would be without you. You are a big part of my life. I'm not in love with you, but I have a bond with you. I'm sorry that I'm not ready to love, but I would like to make it more exclusive. Like seeing no other person, just you and me. I need time to understand my feelings," he tells you in a calm way.
You need some time to answer too. To tell him something or anything. He watches you closely like he wants to read it out of your face. Maybe he can see the inner struggle of deciding what to do. So many maybes that you're tired of thinking.
Maybe it's easier to let him go, or maybe he will develop feelings for you. Maybe it's better to be exclusive than a placeholder. Maybe you're happy that he's trying, or maybe you're disappointed. Maybe you want to cry, or maybe you want to watch a funny movie with him and catch up. Maybe you want to be alone, or maybe you want to be with him forever. Did you think of maybe? Maybe.
"I have the feeling that you are forcing yourself to do something for me. That you're scared of letting go, not because you think of the bond. Rather because you're too comfortable with our situation and you don't want to rebuild it with someone else. When I told you that I have more feelings for you than just being a friend, I didn't expect anything from you. Now I feel bad that I dragged you into thoughts that you don't want to talk about," you say. "I'm sorry," you add.
"You don't need to apologize. It's totally fine to talk about your feelings, and I'm happy that you told me. Maybe I wasn't ready to deal with it, and I ran away, but it's not something I don't want to think about. It just feels heavy, you know? It's hard for me to think of someone who is actually loving me. You know that I'm not a good person for you. You deserve someone better than me," he says while his hand wanders to yours. His touch is warm with a gentle calmness.
"We can be exclusive. But that doesn't mean that we should try to end up together. I will open my heart to others too. And you can totally do it too. Of course no funny business until we talk about ending the exclusivity. Let's see where this leads us," you finally say and hold his hand.
"Okay, let's try it, baby," he says while smiling softly. It's like a breath of fresh air, and your shoulders feel lighter than before.
•
The flame of jealousy is hotter than you think, Jeon Jungkook. How the tables have turned. For the first time in months, you giggle while you're lying on your belly and kicking your feet in the air. You imagine his dark eyes while waiting for him to type his message. The bubbles disappearing and appearing.
I hope you liked it! (I know its all messy but I like this two a lot <3) please be ready for a next part🤧
Maybe promises aren't defined well, and that makes him keep them only from time to time. Or maybe he does know the definition but breaks them unbothered.
Summary: Jungkook is connected with some offers that you don't like. But he promises to come back to you no matter what. Then why are you sleepless every other night? +18
brother's best friend jungkook x fem! reader
warnings/content: police cell, arguments, angst, overthinking, sexual content (blowjob), car crash, arson, mysterious J
wc: 3,9 tsd
part one
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You're sitting in front of the police officer who tries to calm everyone in the room but fails miserably. You don't know what happened to Jungkook and Yoongi. The last thing you remember is the ride to the station. One of the officers pulled you towards a different car than the rest.
"Okay, now tell me what you were doing there." The officer finally turns back to you. You shrug your shoulders. "I was just passing by," you lie. The next thing you hear is the typing on the keyboard. "You got injured. Are you sure that you were passing by?" the officer asks with a cold glance. "It all happened too quickly," you say. He simply nods. "I need to call a relative to pick you up," he tells you.
"I don't want anyone to come pick me up," you say with the knowledge that your parents would kill you and your brother would use this against you every time. "Then you need to stay here until morning," he says with a shrug. He is not gentle while walking you to the cell door. It's a little bit funny to stand behind the bars in a room next to the desk of the police officer. So dramatic, you think.
"What the heck?!" someone says from the next cell, which is just separated by another bar. You roll your eyes. "I can't call my family to pick me up." Yoongi curses under his breath. "You weren't even involved. Why would they put you in here?" he says, a little confused. "I don't know. They probably saw me fighting with the girl," you tell him.
After a short silence someone else is walking in. It's funny that they put him in the cell right next to you. The guy is looking at Yoongi like he wants to tear him apart. Yoongi just laughs at him. After a good time on the right side of you were the boys who fought with Jungkook, and on the left side was Yoongi with Jungkook. You're the only one in your cell. The other girl escaped from the police.
"Baby, why would you ignore me?" Jungkook asks for the nth time. You don't even answer him. It feels like the time is standing still. Jungkook sighs when he sees that you're not even turning towards him. "Leave her alone for today," Yoongi whispers to him. You pull your knees up and lean your head against them. You need to sleep.
You are unaware that Jungkook is watching you the whole time. His heart breaks when he sees the uncomfortable sleeping position. He wants to hold you in his arms. Warm you up.
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The next morning you walk out of the police station like nothing happened. Some missed calls are waiting for you when you turn on your phone. "Let's go get breakfast," Yoongi says with a raspy voice. "I'm so hungry," Jungkook answers with a moan. You turn to them in shock. Maybe it's a prank, but they look serious. "How about bagels?" Yoongi asks.
You start cracking up at them like it's the funniest joke ever. They look confused, and that's making you laugh even more. "Are we going to act like nothing happened?" you ask while holding your aching belly. Jungkook looks down in shame. He doesn't know what to say or do. And you feel like you're going crazy.
"You just fucking promised to stop it! Why were you there, Jungkook?!" you ask him. "I needed to do it," he says. "And I'm asking you why?!" you shout at him. "I needed something to smoke, okay! And he made an offer," he answers with the same anger. You tilt your head at him with disappointment. It kills him right then and there.
There was nothing left to say or talk about, so you start walking away. "Where are you going?" Jungkook asks while walking towards you. "Home," you say. But he holds on to your hand. "Don't leave me like this. I hate it when we argue," he says with puppy eyes. "I'm not even arguing anymore, Jungkook. I don't know what to do for you to stop with this shit. I'm so tired of this," you tell him while tears are burning your eyes.
"What does that mean?" he asks. Does he want to know what it means? The possible answers are scaring him to the core. "I don't know. I just want to go home," you say and push him away. You feel the way he tries to hold on a little longer. Until his pinky slips from yours. And then you're gone.
Jungkook feels like a truck ran over him. His heart was beating faster than ever. Yoongi pats his back with a sad face. "Give her time to process everything. She had nearly no sleep," he says with a calming voice.
•
You're lying on the couch for hours. After a quick shower and some ramen, you started to search for the person who has a hold on Jungkook. You don't believe him that he got the offer. Your suspicion is that he has no other choice. They must have something against him, right? Maybe you're too head over heels that you desperately try to find good reasoning.
After your little research, you couldn't find anything. And that's the reason why you're lying here. Maybe you need to talk to those people. You reach for your phone and call Yoongi.
"What's up?" he says. "Can you give me a phone number or address from those people who are making those offers?" you ask right away. "Why the hell do you need them?" he asks back. "Do you have anything or not?" You ignore him. "I can't give you anything," Yoongi says with a serious tone. "Is it someone you know too?" you ask. "I do know him. Why?" he says, a little confused.
"It must be this J guy," you tell him. He stays quiet for a while. "What are you digging yn?" he asks this time. "Thank you. Bye," you say and hang up. You heard of the guy who is called 'J' a lot, but you never saw him. In your head he was the only one who could do this job. Now you just needed to find him.
"Who was that?" Jungkook asks with a sob. He is wasted by alcohol and heartbreak. "Yn," Yoongi says while thinking about the call. "What did she tell you?" Jungkook asks while fresh tears flow down from his chin. "You need to go to her," Yoongi says. "Something is wrong. She knows about J," he adds. Jungkook's eyes darken as soon as he hears the nickname.
•
Jungkook knocks on your door. He needed forty minutes to sober up a little. And no, he is still a little tipsy but clear enough to talk with you. He waits until the door opens and you're standing in front of him with your cute pajama shorts and T-shirt, which is his.
"What do you want?" you ask him, annoyed. "I need to talk to you, hun," he says. Yes, he will use all those cute nicknames to melt your heart. You take a deep breath and let him in. When you close the door, he pulls you into his embrace. "I missed you so much, dummy," he says. His nose buried deep in your hair. Your heart melts at his warmth, and you hug him.
He places kisses on your shoulder, which is exposed thanks to the oversized t-shirt. "I hate you," you murmur in his chest. He places a kiss on top of your head. "I know. I love you too." When you break away from his hold, you tap your feet against the ground. "Are you going to tell me everything now?" you ask. He smiles at your cuteness but nods softly.
When you guide him to the couch, he takes off his jacket and places it on the floor. "I know that you found out about J" he says with a frown. "He is someone who does these offers, yes, but I cut the contact after yesterday. That was really my last job," he adds. You listen to him with wide eyes.
"Is he forcing you?" you ask. "No, baby. He doesn't need me for his business. I needed his contacts to gain money and all. Also, I had fun while fighting, you know? He helped me a little. But we're friends; it never was like him being the boss," he tells you in a calm voice while playing with your hand on his lap.
You pull away, and he pouts at you. "I really thought that you never wanted to break your promise, but you did!" you summarize. "Aww, baby, it's cute that you wanted to believe that J was the devil in this story, but no. It's my fault. I knew that you would be angry at me, but I did it. I'm sorry for that, and I realized that I hurt you," he says a little bit too honestly.
You sigh loudly. "I don't know what to say. I really love you so much, but sometimes I really don't know what we are. We never said something specific, and when you ignored me for a whole day, I was thinking that maybe I'm putting meaning into something that doesn't exist," you say while turning your body towards him. "What are we, Jungkook?" you ask him and lean your head against the couch's backrest.
Jungkook's face drops. He reaches for your hand."Baby, what? You were thinking about stuff like that? I was really bad at voicing my feelings, hm? I'm so sorry, my love. I never wanted you to overthink our relationship. You're my girlfriend, of course. I told you the first time we slept together that it wasn't a one-night thing."
You throw the pillow next to you in his face. "Then act like my boyfriend! Keep your fucking promises! I don't want to get a call from the hospital that you're lying half dead. And get a grip with your weed for fuck's sake! I'm so angry at you!" you say while crying. You hate to argue because you can't stop crying while doing so.
Jungkook holds your waist and puts his head on your lap. "I'm so sorry. Don't cry, please. I will make sure to win your heart back!" he tells you. Rubbing your sides to calm you down. And the worst part is, it helps. It helps you to relax in his hold. You can't hold back, so you start petting his head. "I love you," you tell him. He snorts, "I thought you hated me," he says, which makes you groan.
•
Jungkook sits on the floor, back leaning against the couch. He happily eats his ramen that you made for him and watches the ongoing drama. Yes, he loves those cliche shows, but when you ask him about it, he will tell you that he's watching it because there's nothing else to watch.
You stay on the couch, sipping your hot tea. Something feels off about all the things. You have so many questions, and you know that you can't ask him. It's hard to believe that J is a normal person who wants to do something good and finds some jobs for others. He needs to win in a way too, right?
You throw your head back and watch the ceiling. The voices in your head are not stopping. Until you feel gentle hands on your thighs. Jungkook is kneading them to help you relax. It's like a professional massage for sure. "Why are you so quiet?" he asks. "I'm a little tired," you say with a huff.
"Should we go sleep?" he asks while his hands move to your hips. You simply nod. "Are you going to stay for the night?" you ask when you finally put your mug on the coffee table. He checks his phone before answering. You pout at him when he actually opens his notes app to check if he forgot something to do.
"I will stay," he answers with a sheepish grin. You kick him with your feet before standing up and walking to your bedroom. "Wait for me!" he whines behind you but cleans the mess on the table anyway before following you. When he steps in your bedroom, you show him his pajamas that he wore all the time, and he happily changes.
You're happy to lie in his arms. His leg thrown over your hips. He likes to use you like a pillow.
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The days pass by quietly. But the calmness is not easing your mind. Something feels like a heavy burden. You had a serious conversation with your family because they found out about your little trip at the police station. You got house arrest for a week, and they made you stay at their house.
When you finally made it home, you were surprised to see Jungkook. He told you that he missed you a lot and cooked your favorite dishes. Not seeing you for a week made him realize that he can't live like that, so you agree to sleep together no matter what. It doesn't matter if you're doing a sleepoverat his or your apartment.
But tonight you're waiting in his apartment because he barely texted due to some work. You're not good at cooking, so you just made ramen for him. When you hear the door shut, you walk to greet him, but he didn't even let you say 'Hi.' His lips crash against yours, and he starts kissing you in need.
Who are you to deny a make-out session? The kiss gets messier with the passing seconds. He pulls away with big eyes. "I need you," he says while stroking your head. You hold his hand and guide him on the couch. "Let me help you relax," you tell him before dropping on your knees. He already groans at the view.
This was new. Saying that he needs you before anything else was new. You don't want to put a lot of meaning into it, but you grin to yourself. Finally it feels like a relationship, right?
When you free him from his boxers, your quick hands help him to relax. He moans when he feels your mouth on his cock. You try your best in putting all of him in your mouth, but your eyes betray you when tears stream down. He lovingly plays with your hair and takes control. Until falling apart and coming down your throat.
You pull away and watch his exhaustion. After calming down, he pulls his boxers and jeans up. "You good?" you ask him in worry. He nods at you and smiles. "Thank you for easing the stress, baby." You stand up from the carpet. "I made some ramen." "You know that I love you, right?" he asks while happily following you.
Something feels off. And it scares you that you think like this a lot of times these days. He quietly enjoys his noodles, but you can see the little thinking bubbles above his head. You want to scream and tell him that he can talk to you, but you know he thinks otherwise. He probably doesn't want to worry you.
But maybe you're just overthinking again. And maybe you pretend like you fell asleep and wait until he is in dreamland. Just to find out about this famous J. And yes, his phone is smiling at you from the night table, but that would be crossing the line. After finding literally nothing, you decide to meet Yoongi tomorrow. You will cross lines just to get information from him.
•
"No," Yoongi says after not even waiting for you to finish. "But that wasn't all!" you say in shock. "I will not tell you about J. "That's not your business, princess," he says. You look him up and down. "You know that I can find out without your help," you sass back. He just laughs at you. It's pissing you off. "Are you all scared of him or what?" you ask, annoyed.
"No. But why would you want information about him? Drop this shit yn. Jungkook acts the way you want. So what do you want?" He asks you back. "I know that something is bothering him. And none of you are going to tell me. I don't believe the shit that he told me. This J is not someone who will do a favor without getting something in return. I just need to know if this will be a danger for him. If he quits, you know," you tell him in honesty.
He takes a sip of his already cold coffee. "You don't need to worry about it. Jungkook knows what he does. "I don't think that he needs you to babysit him," he says while shrugging his shoulders. "Okay," you say and walk out of his garage. You don't want to waste more time. Yoongi steps out of his garage with a groan. "Don't be mad at me!" he shouts behind you, but it gets ignored by you.
•
Maybe you should be in your warm bed. Maybe sleeping or scrolling through your phone. But no, you're not giving up that easily. You followed Yoongi the whole day. That bastard had a boring day. He went grocery shopping, buying a new fishing net and cleaning his car. Finally, when the clock ticked night, he drove off, and you followed him with a taxi.
He parked his car near a car scrapyard. You get off the taxi and walk to a place where you can watch everything a little better. Behind some bars you squat down in hope that nobody sees you. Yoongi is leaning against the passenger door and has a cigarette in his hand. Another car stops parallel to his car. A young man steps out, and you just know that he is someone you should be scared of.
You watch as they shake hands and exchange a bag. You assume that Yoongi got some money, but he never opens the bag. When the young man turns towards you with his face, you recognize him. It's the son of the Jungs. He must be J, you think to yourself. Too stupid that you forgot about your boyfriend, probably waiting for you and wondering where the hell you are. The phone is ringing loudly in the silence, and when you manage to turn it off, it's too late.
All men are looking in your direction. The young man is already ordering his men around. You don't look back when you start running. The luck is on your side because the kind taxi driver waited for you or made a little break before accepting a new customer. You get into the taxi and drive back home. Hoping no one saw your face.
"They already ran away," one of the men says. Hoseok groans with a low voice. "Don't worry about it. Someone was just too curious. I will deal with that," Yoongi says before getting in his car and driving away.
•
"Baby, where the hell are you?! You told me that you're sleepy and that you will sleep. You're not home!" Jungkook says on the phone. "I know! I needed to do something. But I'm already at my door. Getting off the taxi right now," you say while paying. "I'm there in 5 minutes. I rushed to the convenience store because I thought you were there," he says, and you can hear his steps getting faster.
You wave at him when he comes from the corner of the street. He happily waves back and ends the call. When he is only a few steps away, you see a light illuminating the dark street. You turn your head toward the light, but it's too late to do anything. Jungkook turns his head like you do after seeing your face full of horror. He reacts quickly, but the car hits him slightly. Not stopping, just driving away.
Everything happens too quickly, and you freeze in your spot. You run towards him with already teary eyes. "Baby, are you okay?!" you ask him. He is blinking while watching the sky. You try to stay calm and call the ambulance. "Please don't sleep, okay?" you ask him while starting to cry. You hold his hand in hope that he will remember that he needs to hold on. He looks into your eyes and whispers, "Don't cry."
•
You don't remember how much time passed. The only thing that helped you to calm down was the doctor who told you that Jungkook is going to be fine. That he could dodge the car a little so the injuries are not too serious. Despite that he has bruises all over his right side and he needed a stitch next to his brow. You're already sitting next to his bed and watching him sleep.
You saw that car two times today. So you do know who is behind all of this. And for the first time in your life, you used the power of your family's money. You kiss his cheek before leaving the hospital. Only for Jungkook to wake up without you on his side.
•
"Where did she go?" Jungkook asks for the nth time. Yoongi rolls his eyes. "I don't know. When I came, she was already gone." Jungkook pouts like a little kid. "It was J, right?" Yoongi asks after a beat of silence. "I don't know. We made a deal, and I paid my way out. So there was not a reason to do this," Jungkook says.
Jungkook smiles when the door opens and you step in. "Baby!" you say and rush towards him. You carefully hug him, and he leaves a kiss on the top of your hair. "Why would you leave me?" he asks after you pull away. "I wanted to get you some clothes and banana milk," you say while pulling it out of your bag. Jungkook doesn't waste time to grab it. You laugh at him.
The sound of the ringtone echoes through the room. "Sorry," Yoongi says and leaves the room. "Do you feel any pain?" you ask him. He shakes his head while clutching his banana milk. Holding it in his two hands like a kid. You take a picture of him. "I will take care of you," you say and brush his hair with your hands. "I will never say no to such an idea," he says with a smile.
"You need to sleep more," you tell him, but your hands are wandering around his body. You're scared that you dream about him being fine. He looks into your eyes and senses that you're not feeling well. "You don't need to be scared anymore. I'm fine," he says and holds your hand. "I thought that I was going to lose you," you say. "You will never get rid of me," he proudly grins. You roll your eyes at him. "I'm serious. No funny business anymore! You will be very careful." "Okay, I promise," he says. You just hope that he will keep it this time.
Yoongi comes back to the room a little shaken after the phone call. "What's wrong?" Jungkook asks. "Someone burned down the warehouse of J," he says while sharing a look with you. "What?! I will not lie. He deserves it," Jungkook says and shrugs his shoulders. Closing his eyes because they suddenly feel heavy. Too many thoughts.
You pull out your phone to quickly text someone.
After the last message, you and Yoongi share a look. His stare is as cold as yours. And you know that this topic is closed forever.
Maybe promises aren't defined well, and that makes him keep them only from time to time. Or maybe he does know the definition but breaks them unbothered.
Summary: Jungkook is connected with some offers that you don't like. But he promises to come back to you no matter what. Then why are you sleepless every other night? +18
brother's best friend jungkook x fem! reader
warnings/content: overthinking, angst, smut (oral fem and male receiving, unprotected sex), illegal fights and drug business, use of drugs, bruises
wc: 2,4 tsd
note: it's supposed to be a little messy and open
part two
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It's late in the night, and you're staring at your ceiling. A ton of unanswered messages sitting in your outbox. The last time he called you was yesterday just to tell you that he is not coming to school. Some business that he needs to do. You remember the conversations with his friends that he is from another world. That you should stay away from him. But when he comes back into your arms, it feels different.
Maybe he was just a rich kid who wanted to do everything to make his parents angry. They saw him as a puppet. In their minds he needs to study economics to be the heir of the company. They started in his early years with maids and teachers. Not expecting that the only thing he needed was love from his parents. It was easy to find a group of friends who will lead him to illegal activities.
The question was, why would you start catching feelings? Jungkook was your brother's best friend. Their relationship is not the greatest these days, but that's the beginning of your story. Of course he acted like he was hard to get, but that's nothing you couldn't handle.
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6 months ago...
"I'm always telling him how hot he is, but he's always trying to avoid me," you tell Sunmi. She nods at you. "I know, babe. But are you sure that your plan will work?" You fix your hair one last time and walk out of the bathroom. "Yeah, I don't think he would let someone else have me," you say, maybe a little bit too confidently. You don't even know how he feels about you, but it's a good way to find out.
When you start dancing with a guy you never saw before, you catch his eyes from the back. He looks you up and down. His eyes locked on the guy's hand on your waist. You catch his eyes and smile at him. He knows that you're in dangerous water. "Do you want to go upstairs?" the guy whose name you can't even remember asks. "I would like to continue to dance," you tell him.
Time passes, and you don't know how many shots he already took. His dark eyes never leave yours. And by the time the guy asks you to go upstairs again, you act like you're thinking about it. "Oh, come on, pretty. "I will fuck you nice," he says and lets his hands go lower. Until you feel someone else grabbing you from behind. You turn around to see Jungkook's eyes. Your plan worked.
"We go home," Jungkook says. Not listening to anyone else as he pulls you out of the house. "What are you doing?" you ask him and pull away. "What the fuck are you doing? You want to fuck him?" he asks in an angry tone. "Why does it matter? "Are you finally giving in?" you tease him and ruffle his hair. "No, your brother told me to keep an eye on you," he says, confused. You freeze on your spot. "What?" you ask, but he never answered.
"Come on, get in," he says, standing next to his car. But the world is spinning. You really thought he was feeling something for you. But this truth slapped you harder than anything else. Maybe he is in a relationship; you never thought about that.
Jungkook watches the way you're thinking about different things. He doesn't understand what's going on in your mind. "Woah, come on, it's cold," he says again. You walk in the opposite direction, and to his surprise, you lie down on the grass. "What are you doing?" he asks, annoyed. "Leave me here," you say while watching the night sky.
He closes the car door and walks towards you. Standing next to your feet, he watches you closely. You're never the type of person who will be sad about something. Never the type to overthink. Maybe he does understand that you're serious about your feelings.
"Why are you trying this much when I'm not giving you any signs?" he asks. You sigh, "You're hot, and I bet that you have a big dick." He laughs at your words and lies next to you. "We can't be a thing," he says. Talking like it's final. "Why," you ask. "You're Juwoon's sister," he says. You turn your head to look at him. "You won't fuck him," you tell him. "Also we're too different," he adds. "Come on, don't act like you're totally different. Just tell me what you really feel about me," you say.
Silence passes between you. It's not uncomfortable but heavy. "I do like you," he confesses. You can hear the 'but,' but it's not important anymore. Leaning on one arm, you start kissing him. He doesn't flinch; he reacts immediately and kisses you back. The kiss is sloppy, especially when your tongues dance together. You moan into his mouth.
"Car," he says and watches you as you try to catch your breath. You both run towards the car anyway. The way to his house is quiet, but you play with his fingers, which stroke your thighs.
When you stumble into his apartment, he starts kissing you. You're not that patient, so you make him get undressed. When he pushes you on the bed, you're bare for his eyes. "So you wanted to make me lose control?" he asks in a whiny voice. His hand was jerking his dick.
You watch him with water in your mouth. "At the end you did right?" you ask. He laughs at you. "Such a bad mouth. Perfect to be filled, hm?" he says while grabbing your chin. You change your position to all fours. "Open," he orders, and you do as he pleases. He is not gentle while stuffing your mouth, but you moan anyway.
Jungkook places his hand on the back of your head and takes control. First he is slow with hard thrusts, but he changes his pace. Your eyes are tearing, but his lovely hands in your hair make your heart beat faster. "Now you're so quiet, baby, hm?" he says, watching you. His finger catches one single tear, and you moan around his dick. He hisses at the feeling.
"You're such a good girl," he says but pulls out. Your drool was still connected to his dick. "Lay back, baby," he says, gently putting your hair back to your ear. You do as he told you and watch him stroke your thighs. Kissing one knee. His fingers playing with your warmth. Your hands find his hair, and he looks up to catch your eyes. His tongue on your pussy makes you moan.
"You taste so good," he says and pushes one finger in. You arch your back, but he stops you with a hand on your hip. The second finger joins, and you lose your mind. He is eating you out like his life depends on it. When you start shaking, you feel his smile. "Come for me, baby," he says and pushes you to your orgasm.
When you open your eyes, he is licking his fingers with a cocky smile. You smile back at him until he opens your legs wider. One hand holding his cock and lines to push in. He doesn't ask if it's okay that you're doing it raw. But who are you to deny? He pushes all the way in. You moan at the sensation. "You're so tight and warm," he moans. Burying his face in your shoulder.
He waits for you to adjust and then starts pounding into you. Sloppy kisses and a lot of marks. You're already near coming when he presses his hand on your belly. "You feel me?" he asks. You nod. "I will come." He holds your throat, not in a way to hurt you but to make the experience a little hotter. It helps quicker than expected, and you come undone around him.
"Holy shit," he moans. Already feeling the knot in his stomach too. "Cum inside," you say with a little pout. He smiles at your cuteness and tenses right after. You feel him thrust the last time and his head thrown back. He spills his hot load inside you. "Fuck," he curses while pounding slowly to ride out of his high.
When both of you catch your breaths, you look into his eyes. He shyly smiles at you. And yes, you never saw him this way. "You're cute," he tells you with a genuine smile. He slowly pulls out to lie next to you. "I don't want this to be just a one-night stand. You know that I have a crush on you, right?" you ask, and you know that this topic is not right for this situation.
"Do you really think I wanted to have a one-night stand, baby? "That hurt," he says while stroking your cheek. You smile at him. "I just want you to know that I felt the same way. "But your brother, fuck," he says and closes his eyes. "He will kill me for sure. And you know that I'm not the best boyfriend to meet your parents, right?" he adds. You kiss the tip of his nose. "That doesn't matter. I just want you to come back to me every time." "I promise," he says.
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He kept his promise a lot of times but not every day. Sometimes he came back with bruises all over his body. Sometimes he came back all high from weed. But today he didn't say anything. You don't know where he is or what he's doing. Silence. That was the only thing you had. Tossing and turning couldn't help you to fall asleep.
You grab your phone and hesitate to call the number you already saved. Do you want to know what's going on, or is it best to just wait until tomorrow? You can't wait.
"Princess, what a pleasure to hear from you," Yoongi says after picking up his phone in seconds. "Was Jungkook there?" you ask, not in the mood to chitchat. "Oh come on, what's that attitude?" he asks back with a mocking laugh. "Yoongi, just answer the question, please," you say a little too seriously. He sighs, "Yeah, he did one request."
You close your eyes. He promised not to do it. "I told you to keep your offers away from him! Why would you tell him?" you say, frustrated. "I know, but he insisted. You should make that deal with him, not with me. I'm just getting offers, but I never force him to do it. He knows what he's doing, yn. I can understand that you're worried, but he wants to do these fights and drugs," Yoongi explains.
"Where is it?" you ask with the knowledge that he's right. "Why do you ask?" he asks back. "You know that I can ask other people too, right? You want me to do that? Jungkook would kill you! So tell me, Yoongi," you threaten him. "Okay, I will pick you up and we will go together," he says finally. You nod, although he can't see it.
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"Did he smoke before leaving?" you ask. He already picked you up, and you're driving through the dark alley. "He did, but he was fine; don't worry," he answers while his right hand leaves the steering wheel to get the blanket from the backseat. He throws it over you. "It's cold," he murmurs. You hug the blanket with millions of thoughts on your mind.
"Is his opponent someone strong?" you ask this time. "Actually they're from school, so no," Yoongi says and taps his finger on the wheel. When you finally arrive at the empty park, you can already see a group of young men. You step out and walk to the crowd with Yoongi behind you. Jungkook is standing in the middle with a grey hoodie on and black pants. His face has already caught some fists, but the guy standing in front of him looks worse.
You watch as both men are fighting like the rent is overdue. Something feels wrong about all of this. "They will attack Jungkook together," Yoongi says seconds before the fight gets bigger. Yoongi steps in to help Jungkook, and you freeze in your spot. Some men are pushing you from left to right, and you have never felt this useless before. Maybe it's not the best thing to do, but you call the police.
Jungkook starts laughing in a sick way while beating up everyone who is getting too close. "What are you doing here?" he asks Yoongi when they have eye contact. "Yn was looking for you, dummy," he answers. Jungkook's face drops quickly, and he tries to find you in the mass. When he sees you standing next to the street lamp, he tries to get to you. He would kill everyone if something happened to you.
He finally steps closer to you and sees that you're fighting with another girl. She must be one of the boys' girlfriend. In a sick way he finds it hot, but also he does feel guilty that you're hurting because of him. You pull her hair and try to move her away from you. She tries to pull your hair too but scratches your face in the process. You angrily push her away, but she kicks you in your stomach. That makes you stumble a little, but you slap her before she can get near. And that's when you see the blue and red lights holding in front of you.
You don't know what's wrong with you. Why everybody else is running away and you're standing still. You feel Jungkook's hands holding yours. He is telling you something, but you're so off. You don't hear him or register anything else. The police officer is successful in holding some before they run away. Yoongi arguing with one of them.
Jungkook holds your face in both hands. "You're scaring me! Are you okay?" he asks again and again. You nod, but tears are streaming down your face. "You promised not to do it again! I hate you!" you yell at him. He looks broken but embraces you anyway. "I know. I'm sorry, baby," he says while moving back and forth to calm you down. He hates himself too.
Sometimes you do annoy Jungkook a lot with all the trends you see on TikTok. You're lucky that he only has small heart attacks.
Summary: you try some trends and pranks on your lovely boyfriend, but he loves you so much that he can't be mad at you. +18
boyfriend jungkook x fem! reader
warnings/content: silly pranks, sexual content (unprotected sex) and love
wc: 1,8 tsd
note: all of them are happening in an expanse of a year.
two / masterlist
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When it's time to sleep, you always stay awake a little longer and use the time to scroll on TikTok. Different trends and videos all over the platform. And maybe you use some of them to test your boyfriend's patience. Sometimes it's fun, but sometimes it gets a little bit too much, and you start arguing like kids. But at the end, you know that he loves you and would do anything you want.
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"Which one should I wear?" You're standing in front of Jungkook with two different summer dresses. He is lying on the bed with his phone. He looks at you, and his eyes wander from one dress to the other one. "Hmm, I like the pastel yellow one more, baby," he says. "Okay, I will go with it," you say. He watches the way you move around the room. When your hands find your sleeping shorts, you still.
"Can you get out?" you ask him with a serious tone. "What do you mean?" he says while sitting up. "Can you wait in the living room? I want to change," you say it like he is too dumb to understand. "Baby, why is it a problem to change in front of me?" he says, confused. You're seconds from breaking your character because he looks so cute with that frown.
"What do you mean, babe? I don't feel comfortable," you say. He looks into your eyes in hope of finding some answers. His heart pounding against his chest. His biggest nightmare is coming true. You're not feeling comfortable with him. He should die in this moment, but instead he gently grabs your arm.
"What happened, hm? Did I break your heart? Do you want to talk about it?" he asks softly. You melt right then and there. "Look, I would rather die than make you feel uncomfortable. Tell me what's wrong. We can fix it? No?" he asks. Your silence makes him feel hot. He is seconds away from starting to cry.
"You know, we should talk about it. I don't want you to feel that way. So tell me what's bothering you. Please?" He asks and strokes your hair. You're already melting at his softness.
When you see his puppy eyes with worry, you start laughing. He tilts his head like bam when he hears different noises. "Why are you laughing? You're scaring me," he says. "Baby, I just saw this prank on TikTok! I'm sorry that I made you worried," you say and pat his head. "Oh come on, baby! Don't do this to me!" he says and lays back on the mattress. You poke his hips. "I love you."
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It's a sunny Sunday. You and your boyfriend are walking in the park. Lots of kids are playing around, and some dogs and people are walking. You're sipping on an iced tea while watching around. The next food truck is catching your attention. You love strawberries.
The past few days were boring, and you just saw a video on TikTok. Someone calling his partner with a different name. You look at Jungkook for a second and realize that he is peacefully enjoying his trip. You could do it another day. No?
"Oh, Jihoon, wait here; I will buy some strawberries," you say and walk towards the truck with a grin. Jungkook freezes in his spot. What did he hear? Who is Jihoon? He is questioning his whole life and didn't realize that you're coming back with a bowl full of strawberries.
"Look! So yummy," you say and show him the bowl. "Who is Jihoon?" he asks. Totally ignoring the delicious strawberries. "I don't know a Jihoon," you say while eating one. "You called me Jihoon, yn," he says. The frustration was clear in his tone.
"Baby, what are you talking about? Why would I call you like that?" you say and laugh. "I'm serious! I heard it really clear!" he says, frowning. "Nah, I did not say that," you push. "Oh okay, Miyeon, let's walk home," he says. You grab his shirt from behind. "What?"
"What?" he asks back. "Who is Miyeon?" you ask this time. "I don't know a Miyeon," he says the same as you did. You put one hand on your hip and look him up and down. "You're playing this dirty," you say. "Oh baby, a game can always be played by two. Now are you going to tell me who Jihoon is, or are we going on with this?" he says, and you watch him poke his cheeks from inside with his tongue.
"I was joking. I just said a random name. I saw it on TikTok, and you? Care to explain who Miyeon is? Your fucking ex?" you say. "No, baby, I just made a countermove," he says and gets a strawberry. Oh, he is in danger. You watch him eat happily. Only for him to smile at you.
For a moment you just watch him. This was not the end that you imagined. But you know that he also said someone random, but why does it sting anyway? He comes closer and starts kissing you. He knows that you're thinking too much about it. You don't waste time and kiss him back. Coming back to his arms and realizing he is yours. And you're his. "You're my love," you whisper, and he responds with a kiss on your cheek.
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"Baby, can we film a video together?" you ask Jungkook, who is doing some work on his iPad. "What video?" he asks while putting his iPad on the table. "My friend group is doing a challenge with their boyfriends. Tasting sour candy! I bought some yesterday," you explain and play with his fingers. "Okay, let's do it," he says. He can never resist you.
When both of you sit at the table, you put your phone against the vase and press recording. "Hiii guys! Me and my current boyfriend will taste these sour candies. It says that it's really, really sour, so I'm a little scared," you start. Jungkook didn't even notice the addition of 'current,' so you need to push it again.
"My current boyfriend likes sour things, so I think he will be doing good," you say while opening the package. Jungkook did notice the 'current,' but he thought you said that accidentally, but now you're repeating it. His smile drops, and he isn't even listening anymore. You're showing the candies and reading the flavors. You notice his silence. "What's wrong, baby?" you ask with concern.
"Oh, nothing," he says. Not in the mood to discuss it. "You look sad. What happened?" you ask again. "You said current. But it definitely was an accident, right?" he asks with a pout. His puppy eyes shining with hope. "But you're my current boyfriend?" you question him. "Okay. But you're my forever girlfriend," he sadly says and walks away.
Your heart breaks at his voice. He really did sound broken. "Baby, wait!" you say and run after him. You hug him from behind, but he ignores that. "It was a silly prank. I'm sorry," you say and kiss his sides. He ignores you and goes on with preparing a sandwich. "Baby, talk to me, please. You're my forever too. I love you so much," you say and hug him tighter.
Jungkook smiles secretly and places his hands onto yours. "I love you too," he says and turns around to hug you tightly. He places kisses on the top of your hair. "One day I will die because of you," he scolds you. "I'm sorry! I never wanted to break your heart!" you say.
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You're sitting at the dining table and doing some research on your laptop. Secretly waiting for your boyfriend to do something dramatic. Jungkook walks into the room with a bowl of fruits, unaware of your little prank that's waiting for him.
"Baby, do you want some fruits?" he breaks the silence. You act like you did notice his presence now and close the laptop in a hurry. "Oh no thanks, babe," you say and look at him. He raises his brow while eating a piece of watermelon. You raise your brow too.
"What are you hiding?" he asks. "Nothing," you answer a little too fast. He sits down on the couch with a smile. "Oh, I get it," he says. "What did you get?" you ask. "You're looking for a birthday present!" he says with joy. You're taking back at his idea. He really trusts you enough to think you're searching for a gift? You want to cry.
"Baby, you don't need to search for anything. Just buy me some flowers, and I want a lot of kisses," he says and goes on with eating a piece of the apple. You run towards him and dramatically hug him by his neck. He lets out a surprised sound. This is so embarrassing, you think. Your tears are streaming down your face.
"Baby?! Are you crying?" he asks in shock. "This was also a prank on TikTok, and you really didn't think of me cheating on you?" you say and sob a little. "Why would I think so? Oh come on, baby, these pranks are not good for you," he says and starts placing kisses on your face. You pout at him but also enjoy the kisses.
"You know that I love you so, so, so much, right?" you ask him. He nods and adds, "I love you so, so, so much too, baby."
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Jungkook holds your hips a little tighter while
pounding into you. You already came two times, and tears are streaming down your cheeks. "You're so fucking hot," he whispers. He will not last for long. His quick hands turn you around so that you lay on your back.
He loves watching the little belly bulge you get. His hands wandering around your belly. "Fuck," he says out of breath, and you moan his name in need. Your body is deliciously bouncing to his rhythm. His movements are getting a little slower, and he curses while emptying his cum into you. "I love you," he says after catching his breath again. When you came back to earth, you started to play with his hair. "I love you too."
Jungkook pulls out of you and watches his cum mixed with your juices spilling out of you. His finger pushing it back in. "Baby?" you ask with a serious tone. "Hm?" he says while going on with his work. "Would you fuck another girl to save my life?" you ask and watch him.
He throws his head back with an annoyed huff. "Baby, I swear to god you're not allowed on TikTok anymore! What the hell?! Right after I fucked you?" he says. Yeah, maybe you did cross his line of patience.
This one is a little bit short but I loved writing it anyway!
You need to come back to Korea because your dad has problems in his clan. For safety, he hires Jungkook and his team as bodyguards. But can you resist a man like him?
Summary: Jungkook is your bodyguard who doesn't want to step out of his professionalism, but can you break his rules? +18
bodyguard Jungkook x fem! reader
warnings/content: blood, making out, use of cigarettes and alcohol, guns, yn is a flirty and has a crush but can we judge her?, injuries, yoongi&jimin as jungkooks team!!
wc: 5k
"Why would you accept this job so spontaneously? It's fucking 3 am and I'm super sleepy," Jimin says for the nth time since they arrived at the airport. Jungkook is standing next to him and groans. "I told you that he offered a lot of money. You would totally say yes too," he says, shrugging his shoulders.
"Okay, I know I said I don't want to know about this person, but I changed my mind. Who are we waiting for?" Jimin asks with curiosity. "The daughter of a businessman. The world knows him as that, but he is also doing some illegal stuff. He told me that he needs to protect her, so he sent her back home. I think the job will be easy. She grew up with a golden spoon, so she will be ignoring us. We need to stay professional, that's all," he explains. Jimin rolls his eyes. "She will be a bitch." Jungkook shows him his phone. The open bank account was smiling at Jimin. "Oh my god. Fuck," he replies.
"She is Korean, but she only speaks English. That will be a little bit difficult but also good for us if we need to talk about something that she is not allowed to hear," Jungkook says. "Oh man, I feel shy talking in English," Jimin groans. After the small conversation, they wait in silence.
"Look, someone really flew with a plant. How did she get that into the plane?" Jimin thinks aloud. Jungkook looks at the same spot and notices a woman with a monstera. He never liked plants and flowers, but these looked pretty. His eyes wander to the woman, and they have eye contact for some seconds. She looks at her phone and quickly looks back at him.
"Why is she waving at us?" Jimin asks, a little confused. You walk towards them with a little smile. "Hello, I'm Yn Yln. My dad sent me a photo of the guy who will take me home. So yeah, that's why I was looking at you the whole time," you say, getting shy by their intense energy. "Oh, hello, sorry for the awkward moment. My name is Park Jimin. You can use Jimin if you like," he says with a friendly handshake. "You can call me YN too," you say. You look at the man standing next to him. "Hello, Miss Yln. We will be on your side for the next few days until your dad arrives here," Jungkook says while ignoring your stretched hand and starts walking towards the parking garage.
You share a look with Jimin and follow him. "How was your flight?" Jimin asks. "It was too long. But I slept a lot and watched some movies, so it was bearable," you answer him. "Is he Jeon Jungkook? My dad told me about him," you ask. "Yes, that's him. He is really serious about his job," Jimin says. "Yeah, I can tell."
When you reach the car, someone else is waiting with a cigarette between his fingers. He inhales his last breath and throws it into an ashtray beside the door. You watch him go to open the car door for you. It's sad that only Jimin is talking to you. "Okay, her suitcase is in the back. We can go," Jungkook says, only to realize that both men already got in the car. He takes a deep breath before sitting next to you in the backseat. The monstera is between you two.
"Oh, next to me is Yoongi. He is a little grumpy; don't take it personally," Jimin says with a grin. Only to get a glare as a response. "Nice to meet you," you say with a smile. You watch the scene outside the window. A lot of city lights passing next to you. Everything feels new to you. The last time you visited Seoul was when you were a child.
When you stand at the traffic lights, you notice a little booth with snacks. You turn to Jungkook, who is looking at his phone. You know he noticed that you're looking at him, but he pretends. That little snake, you think. Jimin and Yoongi were talking about something in Korean. You're not sure if they are talking or discussing. "I'm hungry," you say and break the silence. But nobody reacts. The two in the front seats are still talking, and Jungkook doesn't even look up.
You move your head next to the front seat, and by the time the lights spring from yellow to green, you step out of the car. "What are you doing—" Jungkook yells, but you already slam the door and walk away. "Oh my god, she just stepped out," Jimin says while holding his chin in disbelief. Yoongi curses and tries to park the car somewhere. Jungkook is looking out of the window in case you change the route.
"Where did she go?" Jungkook whispers to himself. All three of them are looking around. "I'm here!" you call. You're sitting on a stool and eating tteokbokki from a small bowl. "Why would you run away? You know why you're here and how dangerous it could be!" Jungkook says while raising his voice. You look up at him while chewing and shrug your shoulders.
"Oh, come on. I'm not a babysitter or anything. What are we even doing right now?" Yoongi says in Korean. "Calm down. It's a job," Jimin says. "Hey, it's not nice talking in another language," you say. "Also, I told you that I'm hungry, but you ignored me," you add. You watch as Jungkook rolls his eyes. "Okay, are you done eating then? We need to go to the hotel," he says and tries holding back. He just needs to think about the amount of money he is making. "Yeah, I'm done," you say and stand up.
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The hotel room was not a room. It's a full suite. The only thing that's bothering you is that they stay with you. "Are you going to stay here too?" you ask. "Yes, we need to stay here as well. Until your dad is coming back," Jungkook answers. "Oh, Jimin and I booked the room next door. You can stay here with her," Yoongi says and walks out of the suite. "Good night, you two. See you tomorrow!" Jimin says and walks out. You share a look with Jungkook. "Okay, I need to correct the information. I need to stay here too," Jungkook says. He is annoyed, but he will scold them tomorrow.
"Are you always this cold?" you ask while sitting down next to him. "I'm just doing my job," he answers. Not looking in your direction. "Can we pretend that we're friends or something? It feels awkward like this," you plead. He shakes his head as a no. "Okay, that's okay too. You look hot like this," you say while watching him. Your eyes wander from his big shoulders to his tiny waist and then a little more down. His head snaps to you, and you can see that his earlobe is turning red. You laugh at him. "So cute. Do you have a girlfriend?" He stands up. "No. Good night. Go to bed." You watch him walk to the balcony. "So sexy," you whisper. "I'm married," he says and closes the door. Your face drops quicker than ever.
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The morning sun hits your face. You carefully sit up and look around. After sitting in silence for a while, you stand up to change into a daily outfit and do your morning routine. When you step out of your room, all three are already sitting on the couch. Two laptops on the table and some guns.
You straight walk to the balcony to get some fresh air. "Here, drink some tea," Jimin says while handing you a cup. "Thanks," you say and sip it. "What are you guys doing?" you ask. "Some security checks," he answers. "When is your job done?" you ask. It feels like an interrogation. "What is that supposed to mean! Are you sick of us?" he asks back with a playful smile. "Nah, I mean I would be mad if my husband were to be away for that long," you bitterly say. You hope that he will give you some answers; you do want to know about his wife. The lucky one.
"Husband?" he asks, confused. "Jungkook's wife," you say. Jimin starts laughing while you watch him in confusion. "Why are you laughing?" you ask and punch his arm. "He is saying that when a client starts flirting with him. He is not married and also has no girlfriend," Jimin says while moving his eyebrows. "Oh, that bastard! I was just flirting a little, okay? I asked him about a girlfriend! Why would he do that?" you say, frustrated. "I mean, now you know that he is single, I guess," Jimin says. You look at him with a knowing smile.
When you both walk inside, you bid him goodbye. Jimin looks at you confused, but you walk towards the door anyway. "Where are you going?" Jungkook asks. "Out?" you say with a confused expression. "No, you're not going out," he says back.
"Excuse me? I thought your job was taking me to a hotel and not ordering me around," you say while putting your hands on your hips. "No, we are responsible for your safety, and we got information about some things. You can't leave," Jungkook says. "But I already planned a date with my friends," you pout. Jungkook only rolls his eyes.
You walk and sit next to him. "What is all of this?" you ask. "We're trying to track some people who are after you," Jimin says. He gets a sharp glance from Yoongi. "There are people after me?" you ask aloud. "Don't worry. You don't need to know anything. We will take care," Yoongi says. You lean back with a huff. This was not the trip that you wanted.
"Why is one of them directly driving to the hotel? Nobody knows that we're staying here. That's not a coincidence," Yoongi says in Korean. "That's so weird," Jimin says back. Jungkook finally turns towards you. You're lying beside him in a weird position. Legs still off the couch, but your upper body on the couch. Your head next to his thigh and the phone in your hand.
"Did you tell anyone that we're staying at this hotel?" Jungkook asks. You turn a little to look at his face. "Hmm, no, I don't think so," you say. "Oh wait, I told a friend about that," you correct. "Who is this friend?" Jungkook asks. You quickly sit up. "Wait, are you jealous? I told you we could be friends, but you didn't want to." Jimin laughs about that. "No, dummy, I need the name," Jungkook says. He is already feeling annoyed. "Mei. Li Mei is her name. Why?" you say. Jimin starts searching for the name. "Fuck, it's the daughter of King Li," Jimin says.
"Oh great. So you're telling the daughter of one of the biggest enemies of your father that you're staying here? When you need to be safe? Are you stupid, or are you just acting like one?" Jungkook yells at you. "Wait, she is the daughter of one enemy? Since when? I didn't even know. You really think my father shares his clan shit with me!" you yell back at him. "Okay, calm down, you two. We need to go. They're on the way," Jimin says.
You stand up to gather your belongings. "Come on, be quick!" Jungkook says. "Stop yelling at me! And stop ordering me around! I'm not your kid," you say while pointing at him. The tension is thick between you two. When you finally get your monstera, you walk out. The elevator is already waiting because of Jimin. By the time you get to the entrance and walk towards the back door, you hear a loud shot. The pot of the Monstera shatters in your hand, and you lose the hold on it. Jungkook quickly pulls you behind him and starts shooting in the direction.
He manages to move you behind the reception desk. "You okay?" he asks. You're in shock, and you try to understand what's happening. "I'm good. But the monstera. It was my mum's," you say with a shaky voice. "I'm sorry for that. I know it's the only thing that remains of her," Jungkook says and softly caresses your arm. "What? Did my mother die? My mom is dead?" you ask and start crying. Jungkook's eyes widened, and he cursed under his breath. "Oh my god, no! I thought she died, and you can't let it go! Why else would you carry a fucking monstera with you?!" he speaks in panic. You hit his shoulder twice. "Asshole! She told me to bring it here. She will kill me if she finds out that I lost it!"
"Okay, sorry that I assumed the worst! Now stay here until I come back, okay?" he says. You hold onto his arm. "Where are you going? Please stay." "I will be back," he says and walks away. You can only hear the gunshots and pray that everyone is safe. Time passes, and you see Jimin kneeling next to you. "Okay, when I say three, we're going to run, okay?" he says. You nod quietly. "Three" is the first thing he says, and both of you run towards the back backdoor. Yoongi already sits in the car, and you get in the back. Seconds later Jungkook sits next to you, and Yoongi pulls off as fast as he can.
"Never tell anyone where you're staying, okay?" Jungkook tells you. "I'm sorry," you say. How could you know that everything will change like this? You thought she was a friend and that you could trust her. You need to talk to your father about all these secrets that he kept. Jimin hands out a cloth, breaking your train of thoughts. You look at him confused. "Your hands are bleeding," he says. Only then do you feel the cuts in your hands. "Thank you," you say while taking the cloth. Jungkook takes it from your hands and rips it into two halves. He starts bandaging it on both hands. You watch his long fingers doing their magic. Yeah, you have a little crush on him.
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You're sitting on a couch wrapped in a blanket. The night is cold, and the three men are talking about security in the kitchen. You look at your hands in your lap. The cuts sting, and you just want it to stop. After some time, Jimin and Yoongi walk to the terrace, and Jungkook comes back to you with a first aid kit. "Give me your hands," he says and sits down next to you. "Why are you going to propose?" you tease him. He sighs and holds your right hand. Wasting no time, he starts to bandage it the right way. "You're really gentle and skilled," you comment. "I do this often," he answers.
"It's the first time that I see your tattoos. They're pretty. And it suits you," you say while outlining the snake. "Thanks," he says and goes on with your left hand so you are forced to not touch him anymore. "I'm sorry for not thinking about the safety rule," you say genuinely. "I'm sorry for yelling at you. I should know that your dad never talked about this stuff," he says. "Oh, you really said sorry! That was unexpected," you say with a smile. He smiles back, but it's quickly gone. You still catch it. "You look cute when you smile," you say. He looks into your eyes for the first time today. It's quiet but not suffocating between you. You don't know where the encouragement comes from, but you lean in and kiss him. His underlip between yours. At first he doesn't react, but after a second he kisses you back. Just slightly, and then he pulls away.
"I know that you lied about this marriage thing," you say. He takes a deep breath. "It's not my style to fall in love or flirt with someone while I'm working," he says in a serious voice. "Oh, come on, just a little bit of fun?" you ask with puppy eyes. He flicks your forehead. "No." "Did you ever break the rule?" you ask. "No, and I will not," he answers. You sulk at him, but he doesn't care. He goes on with closing the first aid kit. Jungkook watches you from the corner of his eye. He smiles at your cute face. He needs to admit that you have a little impact on him. Maybe bigger than he wants to admit. There is no way of pretending that he doesn't want to deepen the kiss.
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The next morning you join them at the table for breakfast. Jungkook offers you a plate with some pancakes. "Thanks," you say and smile at him. "Today there is an event. My dad told me that I should go to make a point that everything is fine. Did he talk about it?" you ask. "Yes, he told us. We will go together and only stay for one or two hours," Jimin explains. You nod at him. "When are you done with the job?" you ask. "Your father is coming back next week," Jimin says.
You continue with eating the pancakes and some fruits. Already planning what you will wear. Then you glance at Jungkook, who is busy on his iPad. Your eyes wander to Jimin and Yoongi, who are focused on eating. It's weird that they know a lot about you and your family, but you know nothing. Next week they will leave your life like nothing happened.
After breakfast you start getting ready. A black dress and waves as a hairstyle are a safe option. You choose a red lipstick. When you hear the knock on your door, you turn around. Jungkook stays there in a black suit. Of course you will match, you think. A little delusional that black is not the safe color for everyone in this world.
"Come on, you can tell me that I look hot," you say with a wink. He rolls his eyes at you. Not knowing that you find it hot. "I wanted to ask if you're done," he says. "You look hot. The black shirt is a dessert for my eyes," you say. He does the little smirk. "Be careful, you're drooling." You laugh at him and stand up. "For you every time, honey." You tap on his shoulder and leave the room. Jungkook needs some seconds to breathe again.
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The music is quiet, a lot of people are talking, and a lot of waitresses are walking with champagne. You take one and start drinking. These kinds of events are never fun for you. You wish that everything will go smoothly.
Jungkook is standing across from your table. He is watching every move you make. A young man is talking to you with a big smile. He is definitely flirting with you, and he doesn't know why he feels annoyed by that. The man leans in to tell you something, but your eyes wander towards him. The eye contact is strong. You walk off in his direction, and he fixes his suit.
"Would you dance with me?" you ask with a smile. "No," he says and looks around. "Oh, come on, I told him that I already have a partner. Otherwise he will ask me again!" you say with pleading eyes. "Please," you push. He rolls his eyes but takes your hand. You move to the dance floor, where a lot of couples have already started dancing. Your arms are around his neck, and his fingers find your waist. The movements are slow but intense.
"You know, I thought about your stupid rule," you break the silence. He looks down at you. "I would like to know you better. Maybe it was not the right thing to flirt with you directly, but we can go out on a date next week. When the job is over," you say. Jungkook pulls you near to his body. "That's a compromise," he says with a smile. You need to save this frame forever. "Is that a yes?" you ask. The music slows down, a reminder that it's ending. "Yes," he says and stops moving. The music ends, and both of you walk to the table.
The event goes on with you telling all the gossip to Jimin. Yoongi acts like he doesn't care but is still listening. Jungkook is sipping his wine, not even listening to you. Jimin is fascinated by the funny stories. He thought the night would be boring. Yoongi checks the clock. "It's time to go," he says. "Let's drink at home?" you suggest. Jimin is the only one who likes the suggestion.
By the time you walk towards the door, you catch someone watching you closely. For a second you have eye contact. The problem is he looks familiar, but also it's like you saw him for the first time. You break the contact and walk to the car.
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"Iron Man? I would marry him without hesitation," you say and take a shot. "I would too look at him," Jimin says while laughing. Yoongi and Jungkook are watching you in disbelief. "We should stop them here," Yoongi says. "Both look like shit," he adds in Korean. You and Jimin turn towards him in shock. "That's mean," you say in Korean. Just to gain all of their attention. "You can speak and understand Korean," Yoongi points out. "Yeah, I can. My dad told me to keep it a secret, so don't tell anyone," you say.
Jimin fills new shots and hands you one. You both take it at the same time. Yoongi and Jungkook share a look. "Okay, the party is over," Jungkook says and helps you get up. Yoongi pulls Jimin to the room. "Good night!" Jimin screams before the door closes. "Why would you stop us? We had so much fun," you say while Jungkook is walking you to the bathroom. "You were about to get drunk. Just brush your teeth, and then you can go to sleep. God, I'm so thankful that you did your routine and changed into pajamas before drinking," he says.
You listen to him and brush your teeth. He walks to your room and prepares the bed. You lean against the doorframe and watch him. "Thank you," you say. He smiles at you and holds your hand. "Come on, it's time to sleep," he says. His hand feels warm and secure. "Can you sleep with me?" you ask and lay down. He brushes some strands that are in your face away. "Kiss me," you say while watching his intense eyes.
Jungkook drops his rules and leans in. Starting to kiss your lips slowly only to go deeper. You're struggling to adjust, so you're leaving it to him. You want to feel more of him, so you start wandering your hands around his torso. He towers over you and starts kissing your throat. "You smell so good," he says. "I want more," you say. He moves his hands to your waist. His hardness is poking you. You move your hips in frustration, and he starts doing the same. The only thing separating you is your pajamas and his joggers.
He stops kissing your chest and looks into your eyes. "Go to sleep, baby. We made the deal with a date after my job is done," he says. You whine at his words. He lies next to you and embraces you in a hug. You feel comfortable and too sleepy to resist.
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You open your eyes and look around. Jungkook is sleeping with one leg over your legs. You smile at his cute face. Playing with his messy hair. He slowly opens his eyes and looks at you. "Good morning," he says and starts getting up. "Good morning, mister," you say back. "I will go prepare some breakfast," he says and walks out of your room. You also get up to do your morning routine.
When you enter the kitchen, Jimin is already sitting there with a pout. "You good?" you ask him while sitting next to him. "Good morning, princess. Just a headache, like always," he says. You sigh, "Same here. But it was fun! We need to do it more often!" He laughs at you, "Yeah, we should."
"You need to eat first before taking painkillers," Jungkook says and puts two toasted sandwiches in front of you. You share it with Jimin and happily eat together. Your phone buzzes next to you. An unknown number sent a message.
unknown: we need to talk
Yn: who are you?
unknown: you pretended not to know me yesterday. But you saw me while leaving. Remember?
"What's wrong?" Jimin asks. "I saw someone yesterday before we left. He was watching me, and I tried to remember who he was. But then I thought that I don't know him. He just texted me," you say and show your phone. Yoongi and Jungkook are also looking at the messages. "That's weird. Ask his name," Yoongi says.
Yn: tell me your name maybe it helps.
unkown: now you're acting like you don't know me. That hurts. It's me, Hoseok.
"Oh, it's Hoseok. I do know that name. My father told me that his father wanted an alliance by getting us married. We declined it. Maybe he is mad," you tell them. "Okay, but what does he want now?" Jimin asks. "I really don't know" you say.
Yn: what do you want?
Hoseok: I want to talk to you
Yn: there's nothing to talk about. Leave me alone
"He wants to talk, but of course I will not," you say and put your phone down. Not aware of the dangerous game that he planned.
"Find her," Hoseok says to his right-hand man. He was looking after you for two years. Not knowing that you moved away. But now he would get revenge. Your father killed his father.
-
The days pass quicker than you expected. The three of you are more than strangers. Also, Yoongi was nicer to you and was talking about different things. You're happy to know that after they're done, you will stay friends.
"Did you think about our first date?" you ask Jungkook, who is sitting on the terrace. "I would like to invite you to my house. I will cook something for you, and we can watch a movie. It's still not safe to go out," he says. You lean your head against his shoulder. "That's cute. I can imagine your house. Everything is clean and organized," you say. He leans his head over yours. "I'm not that cold, man, you imagine me to be," he says, a little offended. "Yup, of course you're not," you say sarcastically. He pouts at your words. You're excited to have the chance to know him better.
"Let's cook something. I'm hungry," you say after a while. You both stand up and go inside. Yoongi and Jimin are taking a nap in their room. Jungkook opens the fridge to look for some ingredients. By that time your phone rings. It's an unknown number, but you answer it anyway.
"Hello," you say while walking to the kitchen. "Hey, pretty," Hoseok says. You stand still on the spot. "What do you want?" you ask, a little annoyed. "I'm so sorry that it will end like this. I mean, I imagined you as my wife, but now you're nothing more than my revenge plan," he says. "What are you talking about?" you ask, a little annoyed that he is making a puzzle out of it. "Your dad killed my dad. And when I found out he sent you back home. He is stupidly pretty. He thought I would come for him. He really thought I wouldn't know that you're here. Maybe he did know and told you to join the event. My event. What do you think?" he asks. You swallow and feel your hands shake. "Where are you?" you ask. "Good question. That's why I wanted you. What a shame," he says.
Jungkook walks to the kitchen door, a little confused why you take so long. He looks you up and down, and he knows something is wrong. You lock your eyes with him. His eyes wander to the laser pointer at your chest. His heart beats faster than ever. "Get down!" he screams. But the only thing you hear are two shots and the window that is shattering. Because of the sharp pain in your chest and hip, you lose the energy to stay and fall to the side. Jungkook is quick to catch you. The phone is already gone.
"Yn, stay with me, okay? Don't close your eyes!" he yells in panic. Yoongi and Jimin are running towards you. "Here, press this to the wound," Yoongi offers his shirt. Jungkook does as he is told. Your eyes wander, and you try to breathe. "I'm scared," you whisper. Breaking him completely. He starts crying, "No, I'm here. You can't leave. What about our deal?" he asks. Trying to let you stay awake. Your eyes betray you, and you start crying too.
"I called the ambulance. They will be here," Jimin says. All of them are in shock. Yoongi is pressing another cloth on your other wound. "She is losing too much blood," he says quietly. Jungkook strokes your hair. "You will stay, right?" he asks. It's the first time that you see him so vulnerable. His big eyes were red from crying. The urge to sleep is too strong. He holds your hand. You try to fight it. You really do. But the pain is eating you up. Your eyes are closing. The last thing you hear is his small voice with a sob, "Please stay." Will you?
Thank you for reading! I'm cursed with writing open endings... I hope you liked it <3
Your families are enemies for a lifetime. And the sudden death of his father is shaking the ground. Will there be a future left for your love?
Summary: everyone thinks that you killed his father as the enemy, but did you? +18
clan member Jungkook x fem! reader (lovers to enemies?)
warnings/content: character death, use of guns, sexual content (oral fem receiving, unprotected sex) , alcohol
wc: 3,1k
Jungkook is standing in front of his father's picture. The funeral room felt suffocating. Next to the wall were a lot of flowers from higher people. He never thought that this day would come. His dad was hiding carefully. How could they find him? This and a lot of other questions are still bothering him.
Only last week he was all happy. Planning his future and thinking about quitting this dark world. The reality caught him faster than his shadow. There was no future anymore.
One week ago
"I told you I can go home by myself," you say as soon as you get into the car. "And I told you that I will pick you up," he says and starts looking you up and down. "What?" you ask, a little confused. "You look too hot for a fucking birthday party," he says and starts driving off. "Oh, I lied. It wasn't a birthday party. I was on a date with a guy," you tell him. Too scared to look into his eyes. "We drank some wine and he sung love songs all night. Romantic right?" you add.
"So funny, baby. You really like to play with my heart?" he asks. His free hand wandering to your bare thigh. He starts drawing different shapes with his finger. You relax at his touch. "I love you," he says. A big grin on his face. You look at him with a smile too. "I love you too," you say and hold his hand. The rest of the ride is quiet. Only your hands are playing.
When you finally arrive at his apartment, he hands you his leather jacket. "It's a little windy," he says. You put it on and smile at the familiar scent. "Now you're acting all romantic" you comment. Jungkook holds your hand while walking to the elevator. "Red really suits you," he whispers and pulls you inside the elevator. "Are you getting hard?" you ask with an innocent smile. He pats your head. "Don't ask questions whose answers you already know." You laugh at him, but his hand finds your cheek. He starts wandering his thumb on your lips. It's hard to stay still while his pleading eyes are watching your lips.
The elevator door opens, and you both walk out like nothing happened. By the time you get inside the apartment, his lips collapse into yours. The kiss is already messy. He leads you to the bedroom without bumping into any furniture or walls. Your quick hands help him get off his shirt. In return, he takes off the dress you're wearing. When your back hits the mattress, you watch him undress. The scene is making you feel hot.
When he is undressed, he gets on the bed and holds your thighs. His fingers brush against your skin. At the same time, he starts leaving kisses all over your leg. "Kook," you plead. Patience already thin. "Sshh, baby, be patient," he says. He helps you get naked. His fingers already wandering over your body. You moan at every touch.
When his kisses reach your tummy, his fingers find your core. First he is only using his fingers, and then he starts making out with your sensitive parts. The pleasure is too much for you, but you grip the sheets tighter. "Kook too much," you whisper. Your pretty moans are music to him.
"Come for me, pretty," he says and locks his dark eyes with yours. Licking your pussy while watching you is your last straw. You fall apart while moaning his name. He takes it as a mission to swallow your juices. As you're done shaking, he hovers above you and starts kissing your neck. "You're so pretty," he says. You start playing with his already wet hair. "You look cute," you say and smile at him. "Cute?" he asks. He only gets a nod from you.
"Fuck," you moan when he pushes his dick in one move without a warning. "I would think again about the cute part," he says and starts pounding into you. Your hands wandering over his back. His pace is brutal but also satisfying. "You're so tight," he groans. Hands gripping your hips. He loves watching you while fucking. It's the only time when you're not teasing or bickering with him.
"I can't," you say and close your eyes. The moment feels too good. He can already feel that you're shaking against him. "I'm about to cum," he says. His hands wandering from your chest to your throat. He is holding it without using too much strength. You open your eyes when he gives you a little squeeze. "You will take all of my cum, right?" he asks. You nod and fall apart. He grins at that and says, "So cute." It doesn't take him long to come down from his high. Holding still while cumming inside you.
"Are you still with me?" he asks. You nod at him with a grin. He kisses your jaw and temple. Slowly pulling out of you only to see the mess you both made. You pull him to lay next to you. He gently strokes your hair, and the next thing he says comes out faster than he can think. "Marry me." You look into his eyes. If you're being honest, it's not a big surprise to you.
"Okay," you say after a while. He stops holding his breath. "But are you proposing without a ring? So lame, Jeon," you tease. "Oh, come on! Just tell me which one you want, and it's yours, baby," he confidently says. "Would you do everything for me?" you ask him. Maybe he thinks it's a cheesy question, but you look damn serious. "I would," he answers without hesitation. "Would you also stop working for the clan?" you extend the question. This time he hesitates.
"That's not so easy, love," he says. "I know, but you could at least try," you tell him. He shifts to lie on his back. The request is bigger than you think. You start sitting up. "I don't expect you to do it right now. I just want you to know that I would be happy if we could start with a new and clean page." Then you lean in to give him a last kiss before walking to the bathroom.
Present
"You good?" Namjoon asks while patting his back. Jungkook simply nods. He can't fall apart. The enemy must be close, already happy about the loss. "I warned you about that girl," a familiar but also unfamiliar voice said. Jungkook doesn't need to turn around. He knows who is talking. "I never liked your father, but I also respected him enough to wish him a natural death," he said.
"It's not a good time for this, Yoongi," Namjoon says. "I heard that a lot. Or 'whatever.' And look where we are standing now," Yoongi says and walks next to Jungkook. "I never told her where he was hiding," Jungkook breaks his silence. "So you're not thinking that she killed him?" he asks. "No, why would she do that?" Jungkook says while raising his voice a little. "So you're really blinded by love. She is the daughter of your father's biggest enemy. You really think she loved you?" Yoongi says and looks at him.
"She never was a part of her father's stuff," Jungkook says. "Okay, then where is she? Why isn't she standing next to you and holding you"?. Jungkook gulps it down. He doesn't know, but he wants to believe that you're busy with something important. "Get a grip, Jeon. You're now the leader of your clan. Open your eyes; she was using you to get information," Yoongi says.
"I never asked for advice or a lecture. Tell me why you're here. Don't act like you're thinking about me," Jungkook says and turns towards him. "I don't have a reason for not attacking your clan. You're weak right now. But I will give you time to gather up. So use it wisely," Yoongi says while walking away. At the same moment, you walk in. He looks at you and adds, "Oh, and I will also not protect her," before walking away.
"Sorry, I needed to talk with my dad. I wanted to know if he is involved in this. I'm so sorry for your loss," you say and hug him from behind. Only then does he realize that he is holding himself back from crying. Your hands patting his sides. Causing him to break down.
-
The next days are quiet and full of unshared thoughts. Jungkook was happy to have you by his side. You were giving him so much love so that his pain could ease a little.
Now you're sitting on the couch with your iPad. Maybe it's a little provocative to add new pieces to your shopping cart. New bags and shoes while Jungkook is having a hard time getting over his loss. But you did everything to make him feel better.
Jungkook walks to the living room after taking a quick shower. He sits down on the chair by the window. "How are you?" you ask while putting your iPad away. "Fine. Work is giving me a hard time. I need to stabilize some shipments and need to watch out for other clan attacks," he explains. "I know it's hard, but you need to focus. There is no room for a mistake. I'm scared to lose you, babe," you say. He smiles for the first time today until the sound of a notification rings.
Yoongi: It was her. The police report says that it was a special gun. It's one from Italy, and you know that the Ylns are the only clan who imports from there.
Jungkook: She knows that I would find out. Why would she risk that? Maybe someone is trying to confuse us.
Yoongi: Are you wearing some pink glasses by any chance? Get up from your dream. She knows that you will think that it's too obvious. You want me to hack the camera system of your dad's house?
Jungkook: Send me the report.
Yoongi: scared of the truth. I don't need your confirmation. I will hack it.
Yoongi: [sent file]
Jungkook stands up and walks to his office. "I need to do some work, baby, sorry," he says. You just nod at him. Something is feeling wrong. You open your iPad once again and log into a special program. Jungkook's phone plops on, and you start reading the messages. "Fuck you, Yoongi," you whisper. Already thinking about good justifications if Jungkook asks you about it.
On the other side of the apartment, Jungkook finishes reading the report. Yoongi was right; it was a bullet from a special Italian gun. He doesn't know what to do. It's hard for him to think about the possibility that you're involved. But no, it also can be your clan. Not you.
Yoongi: My team only needs 2 hours to hack the system.
Jungkok sighs after reading it. He prays that you're not involved. You carefully open the door to the room. "Baby, I will go grocery shopping. What do you want to eat for dinner"?. He looks into your eyes and smiles. "I'm okay with anything," he answers. "Okay, I will be back really quick. Love you," you say with a flying kiss. He does the same and watches as you leave the apartment.
-
Love: traffic is terrible. I will be a little late.
Jungkook sits back on the couch and continues watching his show. Sometimes he needs to do normal stuff like watching his favorite shows over and over again. Otherwise he will go crazy with the voices in his head. His peaceful moments are interrupted by the loud knock on his door. "I always tell her to go with keys," he whines and opens the door. He was not expecting Yoongi to be standing there.
"What are you doing here?" he asks, but Yoongi is already walking towards the living room. "Where is she?" Yoongi asks. The blond-haired man was following him with a laptop in his hand. "Dude, why are you acting like my friend? We are strangers! Also, she is on the way home," he answers. "Fuck! You let her go?" Yoongi asks. The blond guy sighs and starts searching for something on his laptop.
"She is trying to hack the system too. It's difficult for Jimin to get in," Yoongi says. "What do you mean? She will be here. She texted me minutes ago," Jungkook says. "You're such an idiot. We checked your phone, and it's hacked. She probably read your texts with me. I hope that we can find her," Yoongi says. Jungkook's hopes that you're not involved are dying every second. He tries to call you, but it's automatically going off.
"You have the green light for the hacking," Jungkook says to Jimin. "What?! Jimin, you were holding back because he doesn't want it?" Yoongi asks in disbelief. "I don't want to get killed because of such a stupid thing," Jimin says while shrugging his shoulders. He starts typing with the confirmation he got. "Why are you helping me?" Jungkook asks Yoongi. "It's true that I don't like you, but we have the same enemies. The enemy of my enemy is my friend," Yoongi says in a serious tone.
After 2 hours of walking around the living room and 7 cans of beer, Jimin sits up. "Okay, she probably is deleting all the footage. But here is a clear video of her looking into the camera," Jimin says and shows the video. Jungkook can't believe his eyes. He wants to hear something like 'She was under threat; she needed to do it,' but he knows that it's not. You played with him, and he let it happen.
The ringing sound cuts the silence. Jungkook doesn't hesitate answering it. "So you figured it out," you say, leaning back on the sofa. "Tell your friends that they don't need to waste time in locating my phone. It will not work," you add. Yoongi rolls his eyes. "If I'm being honest, I really am surprised that you planned all of this so well. I would never have thought you would do it. You played your role very well, love," Jungkook says. He is mad and would like to kill you, but he wants to play too.
"Nah, I didn't need to play a role. You were love-drunk very quickly. But feel free to lie to yourself if that helps you to sleep. The truth is, my plan worked out because you were blinded. Every time I said that you are an idiot, I was laughing at you for real. Poor Kook fell in love with his enemy," you say with a laugh. Jungkook's jaw tightens. "Tell me where you are, baby," he says with a calmer voice. "I'm drinking your favorite wine. You want to join me?" you ask like you are flirting with him. "I would love to join you," Jungkook says.
"You will never find me," you say with a sigh. "Be careful, princess. I will be your nightmare," Jungkook says while ending the call. He starts calling another number: "Find out where YN is." He thinks it's too bad that you're so confident. He never showed you his real power, and it's sad that you will learn about it this way.
-
Months passed quickly. The last time you talked to Jungkook was that night. You know he is angry and in search of you. Also, you know that all the words you told him are not really the truth. He thinks that everything is connected to your family's clan, but it's not. There was another reason you did it. To be clear, a person.
Like every morning, you check out your garden. You can't imagine that he will find you after months. He would have by this time. When you open your door, a bucket of roses is on your doorstep. Your heart beats faster than before. With shaking hands, you get them and notice that the little note is covered with blood. Okay, this was your end of the story.
'I was always watching you,' says the note. You don't need to look around to see him. He was here, and not for a short time. He was watching you for months. Letting you think that you're in safety. You start laughing like a crazy person. You messed with his heart, and he messed with your mind.
The next thing you do is throw the roses away and start running into the forest. You always thought about this situation. What you would do every time you told yourself that there was no escaping. If he finds you, you're dead. But you're too proud to let it happen that easily in your house.
You don't know for how long you're running, but you know he is following you. The tiredness is catching you faster than you thought. Your steps are getting slower, and you stop running. Death never scared you, but being so close is scaring you anyway. By the time you turn around, you hear a gunshot. His eyes locked with yours as you fell down.
Your hands are weakly searching for the wound. Jungkook is too kind to let you suffer. He shot you in your chest next to your heart. Death will be quick, you think, but the pain is unbearable. Your eyes are closing and opening slowly. "I really think that red suits you, baby. But I told you before," Jungkook says. He is looking down at you. It's so easy to love someone, but is it the same to hate? You will never ask him that.
"Thanks," you say quietly and smile. You had no strength for more words. He squats down and brushes your hair. His touch was gentle, like the times he really loved you. "I was scared to lose you, and now I'm the one killing you. Fate is fascinating," he says with a smile. You're a little sad that he is not suffering. That he isn't sad about you dying. He will continue his life happy.
"You will never know the truth," you say. His smile falters for a second, but he is quick to recover. "I got hired to kill him. From someone you know," you say this time, smiling. He is smart enough to not ask you for more. You watch him walk away. Maybe Jungkook will search for this person for the rest of his life. But you also will never know that Yoongi, the person who hired you, betrayed you.
This one is a little short but I hope you like it anyway. Feel free to comment or ask me questions . You can tap the button in my profile 🫧
I love enemies to lovers but also the other way around !
Loving someone is scary sometimes. You think about every possibility that could happen, and the worst part is that it's making you feel like you're falling apart.
Summary: your fiancé decided to become a pro at boxing, but will your fears give you peace? +18
boxer Jungkook x fem! student reader
warnings/content: a little angst, smut (oral sex m receiving) , mention of blood and bruises, overthinking, jealousy, childhood trauma (violence, loss of a parent) and ghosting (?)
wc: 5,2K
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Days ago you were swearing to God that you wouldn't be here. You said you won't come to watch him and that you won't help him if he gets hurt. But here you are, sitting in a corner of the room and watching him. You think back at the time when you thought your life could change. Today you're sure that it was a lie. Not even a dream.
You can remember your 10th birthday, where you were sitting in your room and counting the seconds. Praying that your mother would survive the night while your father was beating her up. That wasn't the perfect birthday you imagined. But when your friends asked about it, you would say that it was perfect. That you got a lot of new dolls and plushies. A big cake that your parents baked for you.
Years went by with a hope that one day everything would change. The day your mother died, you couldn't even cry about the loss. In a twisted way, you were happy that she wasn't suffering anymore. It was a big loss for your father, who needed a new person to let out his stress. And there was you. In his eyes, a perfect copy of your mother.
You were different than your mother. She wouldn't talk back to him or fight him back. But you would yell at him every time he was yelling. You would weakly try to push him back when he tried to hit you. He wouldn't like that.
In your 17 years of living, you couldn't see the world in colors. There was no reason to hold on, and every other day you stopped dreaming of a new life. Till the day you met Jungkook. You were classmates, and the relationship started with being friends. And yes, you quickly caught feelings for him, which he returned with all of his heart.
You would climb up his window at night. Just for him to hold you and clean your wounds. He promised you that he will do everything to change your life. You would cry in his arms without realizing that he is crying too. He was the reason that you found your smile back.
When you turned 18, he proposed to move out with him. There wasn't a lot to think about. His family has a wealthy background, so they supported him with money. It wasn't jealousy, but you adored his family situation. They were truly lucky and loved. Moving out was a big step to your new life. You have lost contact with your father. He wasn't pleased about the idea of losing you, but you never listened to him.
And now you're 24 years old and he is 25. In the meantime, you got engaged, and you can't imagine a day without him. Your love grew stronger, and he became your favorite person in the world. But today you hate him for his decision. He is standing in the middle of the boxing ring. You can only see his eyes.
You take the room in. His opponent doesn't look like he is in the same weight class as him. Also, he is famous as the boxing beast. You're scared that this will be Jungkook's last match.
"You don't want to accept this offer, do you?" you ask him in shock. "Baby, I would get a lot of money, and also my status would change," he says and quickly grabs your hands to avoid you from walking away. You chuckle at him. "You can get hurt really bad, Jungkook. Don't you remember the match months ago? You needed to stay hospitalized because of your stupid decision." You can see that he is not liking the reminder.
"I know that you think about me, and I really appreciate it. But taking a risk is a part of my job," he says and places a kiss on your jaw. "I don't like where this conversation is going. You're not asking me, right? You made your mind, and you're just telling me," you say as you pull away from his hold. He quickly whines at the loss of contact. "I don't want to lie. I already accepted it and just need to sign. I promise you that I will be fine," he says with honesty. You make a pause before talking. "Okay, do what you want, and I swear to God, I will not come watching you," you say your final word and walk to the bathroom.
Sometimes you forget that he is a lot more stubborn than you. He signed that contract, and now you wait for the final round. The match was exciting for the audience. They were cheering along or screaming if they got angry.
The last match begins, and you shut your eyes. You don't want to see him get hurt. You have already seen the blood on his face, and it's enough. After some minutes, the round is over, and you're genuinely surprised that he won.
Jungkook's eyes are searching for you. He is happy that he won but also broken that he is standing here without your support. His eyes find you, and he smiles. "We need to go back," Namjoon says and pulls him away. "She came," he tells him happily. Namjoon turns to him. "She texted me yesterday and asked about today. Did you really think she wouldn't be here?" Jungkook grins at the information because, no, he really thought you wouldn't come. After all, you slept with your back facing him. He was so sad about it.
"Look at your ugly face," Jin says and starts cleaning the mess. "Woah, stop being so harsh," Jungkook says and starts pouting. Jin ignores him and goes on. You watch them from the door with a straight face. Of course you're happy that he was right at the end of the day, but that doesn't mean that you're happy with his decision. Your eyes wander from his head to his toes. He looks hot like this, but no, you can't melt.
Jungkook opens his eyes and meets yours. "Baby?!" he says with a smile. You feel your knees getting weak. "Hello, guys," you say to the others. Jin and Namjoon greet you back with a soft smile. You can see Jungkook frown, and you raise a brow at him. Poor man looks like he lost his whole career.
"Yn! Nice to see you, princess," Tae says and hugs you from the side. You smile at him and hug him back. "Nice to see you too. How are you?" you ask him. So you start a conversation with him. Jin looks at Jungkook's sad expression and says, "Come on, man, loosen up a bit. You can talk to her later." Jungkook nods to him and thinks of ways to get your attention.
•
You walk out of your bathroom with ointment and a towel. Jungkook took a shower before you and already sits on the large couch watching a show. You walk towards him, and his head turns towards you. He watches as you stand in front of him with wet hair. He doesn't waste time and holds your waist while looking into your eyes. You can't describe how cute he looks like this.
You sit down on his lap and start to treat his bruises on his face. He watches your hands doing their magic. "Are you still mad at me?" he asks softly. You sigh and pat his face with the damp towel. When you're sure that your job is done, you place everything on your side. "I am," you say with a pout. He brushes your hair with his fingers. "I'm sorry, baby. I don't want to make you worried," he says. You nod at him, "I know, and I also know that we talked about it a lot. I'm just scared."
He starts kissing your neck and shoulder. "I promise you that I will be fine and that I won't get hurt," he says. His fingers already started moving on your back. "That is an empty promise, Jungkook. You know that you can't control it," you say, tilting your head. He smiles at you, "I know, but I will do everything to hold my promise." You hug him tightly and think about all of this.
Jungkook knows that you're thinking a lot about his job. To be exact, since the day he told you that he wants to do it professionally. Boxing was his hobby, but he always dreamt of a big career. He started 2 years ago and is already ranked high. But he wants more; he is competitive. Sometimes you wish that he would return to his studies, but you know that's just selfish.
"How was your day?" he asks genuinely. "I skipped class. And I need to study for my exam next week. It's about Hamlet by Shakespeare," you answer. He pats your head. "You're always doing great, baby. Don't stress yourself too much," he says. You place a soft kiss on his neck. The little gesture causes goosebumps on his body.
"I missed you the whole night," he says with a pout on his face. You move back a little to look at him. "What? I was sleeping next to you." "You turned your back on me! I was so sad," he says with big eyes. You tilt your head and say, "You're so dramatic. But I know how to get your heart back." He watches as you move your hand over his chest, stopping at the waistband of his sweatpants.
You stand up from his lap to drop on your knees in front of him. His eyes darken immediately, and he starts playing with your hair. You waste no time in pulling his sweatpants down with his boxers. Before you can touch him, he stops you by holding your hand. He bends down to pull the carpet under your knees. "Get on it; you will hurt your knees." And this little gesture shows you once more why you love him.
When you're comfortable in the position, you start to touch his already hardened dick. He leans back at the sensation and watches your moves with half-lidded eyes. You start with little kitten licks before taking him into your mouth. He moans your name, and his hand quickly finds your hair. You've been dating him for longer than seven years, but you're still not used to his size. You bob your head the way you know he loves.
"You look so pretty, baby," he says while watching your already glassy eyes. He can't control himself and tightens his grip on your hair. "Relax your throat a little," he says and starts moving his hips at your pace. You place your hands on his thighs and tap him as a signal that he can take control. He catches the instruction quickly and takes control. "Such a good girl for me," he hisses. His pace quickens, and you moan at that. "Fuck," he says as he feels the vibration. It doesn't take him long to feel the heat rushing.
"I will come, baby," he says and tries to pull away. But you squeeze his free hand to let him know it's fine. He throws his head back, and you feel thick ropes filling your mouth. When he came down from his high, you slightly pulled away and swallowed his seed down. You laugh at his blown-out face and tug him back in his boxers and sweatpants.
"I love you," he says while smiling at you with those dangerous sparkling eyes. "I love you too," you say before standing up. "I want to thank you for this," he says and holds one of your legs so that you can't walk away. "You can thank me later. You need to rest and get more energy," you say. He pouts at that, but he knows that there is no chance of convincing you.
When you both lie down in bed, you're fast asleep. But some unshared things are holding him back from falling asleep. He looks at you with guilt bubbling in his stomach.
•
You highlight the last word and look at the whole page. "Fuck, I nearly highlighted the whole page," you say to yourself. Chemistry is your most hated subject, but you need to do this course for this semester. You already finished uni two hours ago, and now you're sitting at your part-time job. A little cafe on a busy street, but right now it's not that crowded. Enough time to study behind the desk.
"Hi princess! What's up?" You hear a familiar voice. You look up to see Tae and Namjoon waving at you. "Hii, I'm doing good, and you?" you ask and start doing their usual order. "It's a little stressful these days. You know all the booking and organization," he says, leaning on one of his arms. You nod at his words. "That sounds stressful. Where are you going?" you ask interestedly and hand him his coffee before preparing Namjoon's matcha.
"He is talking about the tour with Jungkook," Namjoon says. You freeze for a moment. 'Which tour?'. But if you ask that way, they will know that you have no information about it. "Oh, okay! Tell me about the exact plan, please. Jungkook was too lazy to explain it to me," you lie. I got you! So first we fly to London for two days. There will be the first match. And then we will fly to Paris for the second match. We planned to stay for two days. At least we will fly to Tokyo for the last match. It's not clear how long we will stay because if he wins all of them, we want to celebrate. Also, we're going in such a big group; a little party wouldn't be bad, right? And sorry for Nari coming too; she will be filming everything," he says a little guilty about the last part.
For understanding, you hate Nari. And everyone knows that. She had a crush on Jungkook, and after finding out that you both dated, she continued to drool over him. And she is going with Jungkook? You are seconds away from breaking everything near you. But instead you hand Namjoon his matcha. You want to tell Tae that everything is fine because you're not even invited by your boyfriend (fiancé).
"That sounds like a plan," you say and smile at him. He looks worried that you skipped the part with Nari, but he doesn't comment on it. "Let's talk about it later. We need to go," he says and lends you his card. "Nah, you don't need to pay," you say and push his hand away. He tries anyway and gives up when other customers walk in. You wave at both of them and continue to work. The topic is still heavy in your head.
•
You close your textbook after taking some notes for your upcoming exam. Sitting on the floor was a bad idea; your back hurts like hell. You lean against the couch and watch the raindrops fall from the window. Why would he not tell you about something this big? Are you making him feel bad about his job? Did you already grow apart? All these thoughts are making you tear up.
At the other end of the room, you hear Jungkook happily preparing dinner. He told you that you worked hard today and needed some good food. You look down at your engagement ring and play with it. "Baby food is done," he announces, and you walk to the table. You start eating without saying a word. The fact that he cooked your favorite meal is crashing you down, and you feel too many emotions.
He watches as you quietly eat your food. He knows something is off, but he doesn't want to push you to tell him. He knows that you need your space sometimes, but that doesn't mean that he doesn't worry about you. And then he remembers something that he needs to tell you. But he is scared of your reaction, so he delays it for tomorrow.
You finish your plate and smile at him, "Thank you, baby, it was delicious." He smiles back at you, but you wait for him to tell you what you already know, but nothing is coming out of his mouth. So you stand up and make your way to the kitchen. He follows you like a lost puppy. "I will do the dishes. You can start with your bed routine," he says and places a kiss on your cheek. You nod at him and walk away.
When you both finally lie in bed, you watch him do sketches on his iPad. You wonder why it's so hard for him to tell you about next week. But you will give him a chance in the morning. You're positive that he would tell you at breakfast. Maybe he didn't say anything tonight because he thought that you were tired enough. You close your eyes and fall asleep quickly.
Jungkook looks at the clock and realizes that he has already worked on his project for over two hours. His eyes wander at your face only to realize that you're crying in your sleep. He quickly puts his iPad on the nightstand, and by that time, you start to shake. Your hands weakly gripping the duvet. He softly calls your name in hope that you would wake up. But you open your eyes and quickly sit up.
He worriedly watches the way you look around. You don't even notice his presence. Dreaming about your dad was nothing new, but dreaming about your dad and Nari was a nightmare. You place your hand on your chest, crying even harder. Then you feel Jungkook's soft touch, but you can't hear what he is saying. He hugs you tightly and places kisses on your hair.
"All good, baby, you're here with me and safe," you finally hear him say. When you hold his hand, you feel the missing ring. You look down to confirm that you're tripping right now, but you're not. Jungkook gently wipes your tears without noticing what you just discovered.
You slightly pull away, and your heart breaks again when you see him smile with those eyes. "Where is your ring?" you ask him. His smile drops, and you can see that he feels bad about it. "I think I forgot it when I was training. But I swear I will look for it tomorrow!" he explains while moving his hands around.
"Maybe it's fate that you lost it," you say too quickly. "What?" he asks, and you can feel that he is scared. You lay back down, already regretting the words that you said. This bed feels too much for you right now; everything feels too much. You want to go out and breathe the fresh air. But your body betrays you, and you start crying again.
Jungkook is watching your movements, his heart beating faster than before. He doesn't want to know the meaning of your words. His hands find yours, and he is scared. "Baby, talk to me. What's wrong?" he asks gently. He knew that you would be mad at him for losing his ring. But he is sure that it's in the locker room.
You pull your hand away and cover your face with both hands. It's too much to talk about right now, but you know he wouldn't leave it at that. When you calmed down a bit, you sat up and looked at him. He is already playing with his lip ring. A habit that he has when he's stressed.
"Why didn't you tell me about the tour?" you ask him right away. He blinks a few times, not ready for the question. "I wanted to tell you and ask you to come with me, but I needed a better time. You know we argued about the last match that I had. I don't want to argue with you, love," he says. You nod and ask him, "Am I giving you weird feelings about your job?"
"No, baby, you never make me feel weird. I know that you're just worried about me. And I understand that," he says and strokes your hair. "You're lying, Jungkook. You would tell me everything about this fucking tour if you didn't doubt anything. And it's not only the tour! You're going with Nari! I don't like it!" you say while new tears are welling up in your eyes.
He looks down for a bit. You know that he doesn't know what to say. "I'm sorry that I made you feel like you need a perfect time to tell me about your job, Jungkook. That was never my intention. I'm just scared of losing you. You're everything to me, and I can't imagine a single day without you. But I'm also mad that you didn't talk to me about the doubts in your head. You could've asked me why I feel this way, or I don't know. I never thought that we would have this conversation," you add.
He looks up at you. "I know that you don't like the idea of me becoming a pro at boxing. But I thought about it a lot. It's my dream, yes, but you're also a part of it. I don't want you to think that I have any doubts. I swear I wanted to talk to you about it, but I needed more time and good timing. I would never leave without you, by the way! I already told everyone that you're coming with me," he says. You look at his eyes and smile. "I hate Nari," you say and pout. He laughs at you and messes with your hair.
"Are you mad at me?" he asks. And you don't want to lie, so you nod. He places a kiss next to your lips. "I'm sorry, baby. I never wanted you to feel this way." You pat his head. "I love you, and I would do so much for you. I'm just scared that I'm not showing you enough," you say. But he quickly denies. "No baby. You're doing a lot for me, and I feel how much you love me. Please stop thinking that, okay?" he asks. You kiss his cheek and nod again.
"Now let's sleep a little longer; you need to wake up in some hours," he says and moves so that you're lying down. You place your head on his chest and close your eyes. Your heart feels a lot lighter.
•
One week later, and you're sitting with your friend. Lia invited you over, and you're doing a girls night. You talked again with Jungkook the next day after the night, and both of you made up quickly. He planned that you would travel with him, but due to your schedule, you will only fly to Tokyo. Jungkook was really sad about it, but he knows that you can't do anything about it; exams are exams. He also luckily found his ring back. The two of you are texting and calling each other every time.
"This bitch Nari is giving me a headache. She is with every single one of them," Lia says with frustration. She has a big crush on Namjoon, but she is way too shy to talk to him. You laugh at her, "Don't worry, she only has eyes for Jungkook," you add. "Oh, I can see that," Lia says, and your eyes snap to her.
"What do you mean?" you ask. And she only shows a picture that Jimin posted in his story. They're all sitting at a table, and you can see that Nari is talking to Jungkook. The weird part is that he is laughing at something she said. "Why is he so good-looking, omg!" you say and lay back down on the floor. "I mean, we know Jungkook. He is just kind, so don't worry; she probably didn't say something that funny," she says. "I know, but I don't want him to smile at her so cutely!" you whine.
"I told Jimin to write down all the tea. I hope he is not forgetting about it," Lia tells you. You sit up and drink from your beer. "I miss my baby," you say. Lia looks at you with a sad face. "You will see him next week. That will be over quickly," she assures you.
•
Back at home, you patiently wait for Jungkook's call. You need to tell him good luck before his match begins. When the familiar ringing disturbs your quiet room, you quickly grab your phone and answer it.
"Baby, I missed you!" you tell him. "I missed you too! How are you?" he asks with a big smile. "I'm good, but what about you? Are you nervous?" you ask him. He is walking around his room. "I am a little. But I know that seeing your face will give me luck," he says while winking at you. You giggle at his playfulness. "I wish you luck, love. You will do great. Be careful, okay?" He nods. "I will," he answers.
You hear some voices in the background, and Jungkook's attention is shifting to someone else. It's the perfect opportunity to watch him. "Baby, I need to go. I will call you after the match, okay?" he says. "Okay! I love you," you tell him, and the call ends. You can't wait to be finally there with him.
He called you after his match to celebrate his win. Also, he called you in Paris, but before his flight to Tokyo, he couldn't reach you. His calls automatically went to voicemail.
•
"Maybe her phone broke down or something like that, bro. Don't worry," Jimin says. "It's been a day, Jimin. She would call me from Lia's phone or ask a neighbor. I need to fly back home," he says while pulling his hair. "Look, first we will go to the hotel, and then we can call Lia. Maybe she knows where she is. I don't think that she disappeared like that," Hobi tells him.
"Or maybe you did something really bad and she blocked you. Maybe even moved out by the time you come back?" Jin wonders. Everyone turned towards him in disbelief. "You really think this is the right time to joke?" Namjoon asks. Jin just shrugs his shoulders. While on the way to the hotel, Jungkook tries to call you again and again, but there are no answers.
"Even Lia doesn't know where she is," Jungkook says. He is seconds away from passing out. In every scenario he is going through, you are lying on the ground with blood everywhere. Maybe he is a little overdramatic, but it could be true, right? No, he prays that he is just sick.
"I don't even see a point in checking in!" he says, and his voice is already louder than before. "Omg Jungkook, calm down. If something happened to her, you would be late anyway," Nari says with annoyance. Jungkook turns around to look at her. "I don't remember that I talked to you," he snaps. Jimin laughs at that but stops when Jungkook looks at him. "Let's go to the room, and then you can look for flights back to Seoul, okay?" Namjoon says.
Jungkook walks to his room, which is bigger than the ones in London and Paris. His mind is going wild every second that he is still here. When he opens the door to his room, he falls on his knees in disbelief. You're standing right in front of him with a big smile. "Baby, you did so well! I watched everything!" you say. And then you tilt your head to the side. "Why are you sitting there on the floor?"
"Baby, are you serious? I was so worried! Why would you ghost me?" he says with a frown. You laugh at his cute face. "Oh, come on! I wanted to surprise you. Get up and come here. I ordered a cake. Your favorite with strawberries," you tell him. He jumps on his feet and hugs you from behind. You feed him one spoon of the cake. He groans at the sensation. At the same time, he kisses your neck and shoulder. "You're so greedy," you tell him while putting your hand above his on your tummy. "Only when it's you," he says and eats the rest of the slice.
•
After a quick shower, you join him on the couch. "How is your nose?" you ask. He looks at you with guilt. "I told Jimin to give me updates about you. And you really thought I wouldn't know about your bruised nose?" "It doesn't hurt anymore," he says softly. You kiss him on the cheek. "Be careful tomorrow," you say and lean against his arm. He wraps his arm around you and watches his favorite movie.
"Lay on your stomach. I will give you a good massage," you say. He smiles and lays down the way you told him. With every movement of your hands, he groans. "You have magic hands, baby," he says, and you can literally feel his body relaxing under your touch.
•
"I'm so excited!" you tell Tae, who is standing next to you. "Me too, princess. Are you mad at me that I chose Nari as the camera guy?" he asks. This question was on his mind for a long time. "No, I'm not. Oh my god, did you think that the whole time?" you ask in disbelief. He shyly nods. "Yeah, I know how she is and that you don't like her. I don't like her too, by the way, but she was the only one available for this time." You pat his arm. "All good really. And it's good that you don't like her. We need a tea session back home." He laughs at that and winks.
When the match starts, you cheer for Jungkook, and you can't deny that he looks hot. Every time he is sitting in his corner for a little break, you can see how passionate he is about this. And it breaks your heart that you had some arguments about his job. You love him, and he loves you. That should be the only thing that matters.
Besides that, you're also thinking about boxing because the way Nari is touching him makes you see red. At the same moment, Jungkook's eyes find yours, and they sparkle. You send him a flying kiss, and he acts like he is catching it.
It's not a big surprise that he won this one too. His face was a little red from all the attacks that he couldn't dodge. You're happy and proud at the same time. You know that winning every single match on this tour will help him with new contracts.
Back at the hotel, you celebrate together. Everyone is drinking and laughing about some stories. Jungkook's hand is on your thigh the whole night, and you always think about what you did in your last life to be this lucky to have him. Every time he looked at you, you could feel the warmth of his pure love.
Your only wish is that he will be safe and healthy. He would, right?
Authors note:
Thank you for reading! I hope you liked it. Feel free to share your thoughts with me <3 lots of love
The candles are making some quiet noises and it's helping you to relax. You don't know why you're feeling so many emotions at the same time. Maybe it's because of your period, maybe it's because of all the thoughts in your head. Your wet hair is giving you shivers, and you have no strength to pull a blanket over your chest.
The sound of an incoming call is shaking you out of your thoughts. You know who is calling, but you don't want him to get worried. The phone is quiet again, but seconds later you get some messages.
Jk: What's up??! Call me back
Jk: I missed you
It is stupid to read his messages when you know he can see it. At the same time, he calls again without the knowledge of your inner tournament. You give up and answer the phone. "Hii, sorry, I was in the bathroom," you say with a smile. He is standing in his kitchen with a big smile on his face. "No worries. Did you blow dry your hair? You will catch a cold," he tells you while analyzing your face.
"Nah, I'm too lazy. What are you doing?" you ask. He shows you the countertop. "I wanted to cook something. Maybe some ramen. Did you eat?" You smile at him, "I did. We ordered pizza, and it was delicious." He starts preparing some of the ingredients, and you quietly watch him doing so.
"Tell me about your day," he says. "It was okay. We had some exam simulations, and I'm getting better in math. After school I was at the library and learned a little. How about you?" you answer him. "Good job, baby. You know school is like always; nothing changed. But I had training today, and my trainer said he wants to let me play in an important game. There will be some people for bigger teams".
You're really happy about the news. But somehow the word 'baby' makes you tear up. "Omg, I'm so proud of you, Jungkook. Are you nervous?" you ask. "I'm more excited than nervous because I trust myself. Did you ever see a better player than me, huh?" he asks and makes a funny grimace. You laugh at him and say, "I never did."
It is quiet for some minutes where he prepares everything for his food. You watch him and realize that his hair got longer. It's visible that he is also working out more often. You put your phone on the bed so he can only see the ceiling. Some tears streaming down your face. You want to be there instead of FaceTiming every night. It's not like you're not happy that he is making time for you, but you miss every single day of you and him, together.
He is singing the song that you hear in the background. "Look, it has a perfect shape," he shows you one of the tomatoes. "Huh, I can't see you. Where would you go? Don't leave me like that," he says. Now he is standing closer to the camera with a big pout on his face. "I'm here," you say, and the cracks in your voice give you away.
Jungkook feels a sting in his chest after hearing your small voice. "Babe, what happened?" he asks. You break down right away, "Don't call me that." He pulls one of the chairs and sits down. "Come on, tell me what's wrong. You're crying, and that breaks my heart," he says. "Show me your face," he adds to that. You turn on your side and hold the camera so he can see you.
"Don't make fun of me, but I miss you so much," you tell him while tears start to fall. He gives you a smile. "Aww, you're so cute! I miss you too, baby. But you don't need to cry. We can talk every day, and the vacation is coming soon. We will meet again," he tries to give you reasons. "I know, but I feel like life goes on, you know? Your looks are changing, your life is changing, and probably your taste is also changing, and I'm not next to you to witness all of that details," you explain.
"You're always near to me. You're right here," he says while pointing at his heart. "Stop being so cute!" you whine, and your sobs get louder. At the same time his eyes become bigger, and he tries to get you out of that state. "I'm sorry! But that's what I think and feel every day. There are some cities between us, but we look at the same sky anyway," he says. You nod at his words. He is right, but all the longing mixes up with your emotions.
He watches as you dry your eyes with a pout. "Sorry, I just got my period, and I'm so emotional right now," you say while looking at him. His smile gets bigger than before. "I got you. I want you to talk to me every time, okay? I know how you feel and that you're scared our bond will break away. But I promise to you that I will wait until the day we can be together" he says and shows his pinky finger. "I promise that I will wait until then too. And if I call you one day and your number is gone, I will follow you till death," you say and point at him angrily.
"Oh baby, I know that I'm eye-catching, but don't worry, I'm all yours," he says cockily. You fake laugh at him and end the call. Of course he is calling you in seconds, which you laugh at for real this time. "I was joking!" he says while making a heart with his hands. You give him a flying kiss and say, "Go on with your meal. I want to watch".
He stands up and starts cooking again. You watch him as he cuts some vegetables, and you also listen to his singing voice. He playfully starts to dance to the song which makes you laugh happily. Your heart feels full of love and joy. Now it's easier to fall asleep, and you do so. When Jungkook finishes his dish, he sits down at the table and starts eating while watching your sleeping form. He turns the volume of his TV down and is happy to have you in his life.
Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed it!
I thought a lot about the option to write a part 2 for End of time but in the end I decided to make drabbles to fill the story. Thank you for waiting <3
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