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My first and My last - Taekook

Genre: fluff, smut

Rated: M —-

This is for my @btsthirstsquad secret Santa, aka @petaerichor! I hope you like it and merry Christmas hon!!

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“Kookieee”, Taehyung’s voice ranged on the quiet apartment. Jungkook looked up from where he was sitting on the couch to the awaiting boy, who was bouncing up and down on his feet.

“Aren’t you excited? I’m so excited”, he said, boxy smile showing up and warming Jungkook’s heart.

“Yeah, Tae. I’m very excited”, he said, reaching out his arm and making space for Taehyung to join him on the couch.

They stayed like that for a while, Taehyung had his arms wrapped around Jungkook’s waist and was humming a carol happily, Jungkook was still reading his book, stealing glances at the boy laying on his chest every now and then.

It was perfect, really. Jimin -Taehyung’s roommate- had taken a hint been sweet enough to return to Busan during the holidays, meaning that Jungkook and Taehyung could spend time alone in Christmas. Their first christmas together.

They had been dating for almost an year, and Jungkook had decided he was ready. He would give Taehyung the one thing he could never ever get back: his virginity, and he couldn’t be more sure of his decision.

He hadn’t told Taehyung about his ‘present’ yet, he was waiting for the right time, the perfect moment. He had almost done it when they were putting up the Christmas tree, but decided to wait for a better time. He watched as Taehyung looked on his phone again, then smiled and looked at Jungkook.

“It’s midnight”, he said, standing up and pecking Jungkook on the lips, “wait here”, he commanded, then ran down the hallway into the bedroom.

They had eaten early, both too hungry to wait till it was “actually Christmas”, but Taehyung insisted they waited to exchange gifts at midnight.

Jungkook laughed when Taehyung came back running from the bedroom and jumped on top of him. “Here”, the boy said, showing Jungkook a blue box with a cetim black ribbon on it.

“Tae…you shouldn’t have”, Jungkook said, taking the present and inspecting it. He pulled the ribbon carefully, then opened the box, and was met with an limited edition of ‘Photographs of the world’ -it was a rare holiday edition from the 90’s that Jungkook had drooled over for hours before- and a brand new Overwatch game.

Taehyung was smiling as he watched Jungkook opening the box, “Do you like it?”, he asked, sounding almost unsure.

“Do I like it?”, Jungkook asked, holding Taehyung’s waist and pulling the boy closer, “Do I like it?”, he asked again, meeting Taehyung’s lips with his, “I love it, Tae, you really shouldn’t have spent all that money on me”.

“Don’t be silly, it’s a gift. And seeing you smile like that makes it worth every penny”, he said, kissing Jungkook.

Jungkook suddenly felt self conscious, Taehyung had found him a rare edition of his favorite magazine and he didn’t have anything for the boy besides his ‘present’. He groaned.

“What?”, Taehyung asked, sounding worried.

“I… Didn’t really get you anything expensive. I…uh..”

Taehyung placed a finger on his lips “Hey. That is not what this is about. I love you and I wanted to give you that, doesn’t mean I want anything in exchange for it”, he said, smiling softly.

“I do have a present for you”, Jungkook said, feeling shy. This was it.

“Oh”

“Yeah…it’s, it’s in the bedroom, can you…maybe…follow me?”, Jungkook asked, and cursed himself for sounding so lost.

Taehyung nodded excitedly, jumping off Jungkook’s lap and waiting the other to move. When Jungkook did, he followed.

Jungkook entered the bedroom, followed by Taehyung, and closed the door behind him. Taehyung turned to face him, an eyebrow crooked in question as Jungkook made his way closer to him, pushing him backwards towards the bed, stopping when Taehyung’s knees hit the bed and he fell over the mattress.

“Jungkook…”, Taehyung trailed off, watching the younger crawl on top of him and settle down on his hips.

“I…uh, I… Wanted to give you something only one person can ever have, and…I want…I want that person to be you. I know it’s cliche but, I want you to have my…my virginity. I want you to be my first”, Jungkook said, cheeks blushed a deep shade of red, and Taehyung’s eyes widened.

“Kookie, are you…are you sure? I mean, yeah, oh god, I want this, but, uh…not if you aren’t comfortable”, Taehyung asked and Jungkook smiled. That was such a Taehyung thing to do. The older had never pushed Jungkook, always giving him the space and time he needed, and that was one of the things Jungkook loved the most about him.

“Yeah, Tae, I’m sure, I’m sure. I want you, it has to be you”, Jungkook said, and Taehyung smiled, “I..,I know it’s cliche and I didn’t get you a real gift, but I was-” Jungkook’s words were cut by Taehyung’s lips on his, on a deep and more intimate kiss than ever before.

“Jungkook, that…that is the best present I could ever get, the best present I could ever receive and no one could ever top it”, Taehyung said, and Jungkook giggled nervously.

“I…uh, I don’t know how to…I don’t wanna disappoint you”, Jungkook said, suddenly serious.

“Hey…hey, you could never disappoint me! Don’t worry baby, we will go at your pace and if you decide you’re not ready yet, we’ll stop, okay?” Taehyung said, cupping Jungkook’s face on his hands and kissing the boy’s nose.

“But…you already waited for so long”, Jungkook blushed, his hands roamed to the rim of Taehyung’s shirt, playing with the fabric absentmindedly.

“I waited one year, Kookie, it’s not that long. I would wait five, ten, twenty years if it meant that you would stay with me and be mine, and I’ll wait for as long as you need”, Taehyung assured him, and Jungkook felt his heart warm at the other’s words.

“I love you”, Jungkook said simply, and Taehyung smiled.

“I love you too”

Jungkook took a deep breath, calming down his nerves. He knew what he wanted and he felt ready for it. He knew Taehyung wouldn’t push him or force him into anything, and he knew he could stop if he needed to. Most importantly, he knew he loved and was loved. He took a deep breath and allowed all the insecurity to flow out of him. It was only them now, and Taehyung would take care of him like he had always done, since the day they met. It was only them now, and it never felt more right than at that moment.

Rolling his hips down shallowly -and slowly- Jungkook placed his hands on Taehyung’s chest. “I…I want to do it. I mean… If that’s okay with you”.

Taehyung exhaled and shook his head in disbelief, moving his hands up and holding Jungkook’s hips, finger digging into the flesh through the fabric in a calming motion, “I never wanted it more than with you, Jungkook”

Jungkook blushed deeply, “Okay”, he said through already irregular breaths

“Okay, but if you feel uncomfortable or want to stop at any time, tell me, okay? “, Taehyung had one hand in the air, ghosting over Jungkook’s body, and Jungkook smiled and nodded, taking the hand and placing on his chest, eyes big and curious roaming over the boy under him.

“Can I…can I undress you?”, Jungkook asked, looking at Taehyung hesitantly.

“Anything you want, baby” Taehyung assured, laying comfortably on the bed and watching Jungkook with fixed eyes.

Jungkook nodded slightly, before reaching a hand out and slowly pulling down the zipper on Taehyung’s coat. He helped the older wiggle his way out of the offending cloth and stopped, looking at Taehyung’s sweater in a tempting way. Jungkook took his time, pulling every layer of clothing out, until he was met with only a thin white shirt. His breath caught in his throat as he lifted it over Taehyung’s head. It was silly, feeling so worked up over a small motion like that. He had seen Taehyung shirtless before, many times, but this was a different feeling, one that Jungkook never had before, one that gave him shivers and butterflies at the same time.

He eyed Taehyung’s tanned chest, taking in all of the boy’s features, and ran a finger over the soft v line, before stopping and popping open -ever so carefully- the button on Taehyung’s jeans. He didn’t know why he was so nervous, he had done this before too, he had been in between Taehyung’s toned, soft legs, and had had Taehyung in between his own legs. He had licked, touched, felt it all before, but the butterflies in his stomach were getting more agitated, and the shivers grew colder and colder. He felt his palms sweating as he pulled down the jeans, moving so he could set them aside, before reassuming his position on the now bare thighs. Taehyung was breathtaking -that had always been a fact in Jungkook’s mind- but in the intimacy of the moment, the knowledge of what would happen, what he wanted to happen, he was the most beautiful view Jungkook could’ve asked for.

He ghosted over the waistband of Taehyung’s underwear, curling a finger around it and removed it slowly, watching the new patch of golden skin be freed, moving again to set it aside with the rest of the clothes.

When he sat down again, it was on Taehyung’s waist. He could feel his boyfriend hardening under him, and a nervous giggle escaped his lips. As slowly as ever, he started to undo the buttons on his plaid shirt, feeling Taehyung’s eyes on him, a sudden burst of anxiety ran over him as he undid the last button. Taehyung didn’t move, but Jungkook could see the way his eyes roamed all over his body, his hands -that were resting on Jungkook’s waist- trailing their way up just a little. He smiled, he could see Taehyung was controlling himself, like he always did, and that gave him even more certainty of what he wanted. Taehyung loved him, loved him so much he was willing to wait years for Jungkook, loved him so much that he didn’t move -even when he clearly wanted to-, because he didn’t want to scare Jungkook or make him feel pressured.

The truth was, Jungkook never felt pressured with Taehyung, unless he was putting it upon himself. Everything was perfect for Taehyung, any touch was good enough and every word was taken seriously. Jungkook knew he wasn’t doing anything he didn’t want, nor had he ever felt like he had to. The only thing Taehyung passed to him was a great feeling of love and security, mixed with want and friendship.

Jungkook removed his pants and boxers sloppily, not wanting to leave the bed, and turned to face Taehyung. The boy was quiet, looking at him with love filled eyes, the same look he had given Jungkook a thousand times before, a look that meant you’re all I need and more. Jungkook smiled, and traced Taehyung’s jaw with his fingertips, before leaning in and taking the boy’s lips in his. Taehyung finally moved, adjusting his body with Jungkook’s, rising from the bed just enough so that their naked torsos were touching, the warmth from their bodies flowing between them. Jungkook wrapped his legs on Taehyung’s waist, bringing them impossibly closer, motioning his body to the side, hoping Taehyung would understand what he wanted. Taehyung did, and soon enough Jungkook found himself lying with his back on the mattress. Taehyung had one leg in between his thighs, and was pecking kisses all over his face. Jungkook was overwhelmed, but in a good way, the anticipation and anxiety of what was about to happen, mixed with the love and happiness he was feeling was almost suffocating, if it didn’t take and give him air at the same time.

Taehyung kissed him like there was no tomorrow, his tongue tasting every part of Jungkook’s mouth, before he trailed down and kissed the boy’s neck, shoulders, ribs, hip bone, jumping over that one area and continuing down his thighs and legs, before looking up, seemingly satisfied with himself.

“What?”, Jungkook asked, brain turning into mush from Taehyung’s look.

“The fact that I can kiss every single inch of you will always be one of my favorite things" Taehyung whispered, as he resumed his position on top of jungkook and dipped down to kiss him, his hands roaming freely down his side to his waist, making Jungkook blush harder with every ministration.

“I…ah”, Jungkook’s voice died as Taehyung started to make his way down his body again, leaving open mouthed kisses, while stroking Jungkook’s already hard cock with slow motions.

“Is this okay?”, Taehyung asked, and Jungkook nodded, too lost on the feeling to answer. He didn’t think Taehyung needed to ask about that at this point in their relationship, but the boy always did. He knew Taehyung had problems with letting people in, he was scared of getting attached and then being left behind again, so he always made sure everything was consensual and that Jungkook was feeling comfortable. As he once said, ‘hurting or losing Jungkook was his biggest fear’.

Taehyung continued to stroke Jungkook slowly, pressing more kisses to the boy’s hips, and nibbling -ever so lightly- at the skin near his pelvis and thighs. He stopped and looked at Jungkook with big eyes -a silent question, to which Jungkook nodded fervorously-, then leveled his mouth to Jungkook’s penis, licking the precum that was flowing from the tip, and kissing along the shaft, mouthing at the base then returning to the head and digging his tongue in the slit, humming happily at Jungkook’s moans. He lowered his mouth, taking the entire length in one go, only stopping when his nose was touching the soft skin of Jungkook’s pubic area, then pulled off agonizingly slowly, only to sink back down, engulfing all of Jungkook once again. He repeated that for a few minutes -and Jungkook could practically taste his orgasm already-, then pulled off completely and licked down the shaft, passing Jungkook’s balls and continuing further down.

He looked up, head resting on Jungkook’s thighs, his right hand massaging the boy’s hips, “I…do you want me to…I mean, if that’s okay with you, I thought that mayb-”.

“Yes”, Jungkook said in between breaths, “Yes Tae, please, I…”, his cheeks reddened and Taehyung couldn’t help but smile at how flustered the boy was.

Taehyung lifted Jungkook’s legs over his shoulders, and placed a pillow under the boy’s hips, positioning Jungkook in the most comfortable way he could, before looking at him again and lowering down slowly, kissing the supple flesh of the boy’s butt cheeks while his fingers dug in the skin to spread them apart. Taehyung licked at the entrance once, in trial, and Jungkook hissed loudly, holding the sheets with so much strength his knuckles turned white. Taehyung smiled and licked again, only to receive the best moan he had ever heard in his life as an answer. He smiled. Jungkook was having a good time, enjoying himself, just as much as he was, and that was what mattered to him.

Taehyung kept licking and swirling his tongue, and for the second time during that night, Jungkook felt himself about to come. Taehyung knew -from the amount of blowjobs and teasing they’ve done before- that Jungkook liked that, liked being brought to the edge and not coming, liked to draw out his orgasm as much as possible, just so he could enjoy the feeling of having Taehyung so close to him for longer. Jungkook gasped when Taehyung pulled away, longing for more contact, more touches, more. He sighed happily when he felt the other kissing the inside of his thighs, at the same time that his hands massaged the soft skin of his cheeks, before it was gone and Taehyung was standing up and fishing something from his drawer.

Jungkook heard the ‘pop’ of a cap being opened and looked up at Taehyung who was taking his place in between the boy’s thighs again. A breath caught in his throat, and before he could even say anything, Taehyung had leaned on top of him and kissed him, making Jungkook completely forget about the anxiety that was growing inside of him. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to”, he whispered, and Jungkook shook his head almost instantly.

“I want to”, he said, lifting his eyes so they were met with Taehyung’s dark chocolate ones.

Taehyung nodded, “I’ll go slowly, tell me if it hurts and I’ll stop immediately”, he said, looking at Jungkook firmly, and Jungkook could see the mixture of seriousness, worry, admiration and want in his eyes.

“I know. But I trust you”, he said, smiling, and Taehyung’s expression softened. He pecked kisses all over Jungkook’s face and shoulders, and the boy giggled sheepishly when he kissed his Adam’s apple.

Taehyung moved back and squirted a generous amount of lube onto his fingers, rubbing the digits together to warm it up, before sitting on his knees and positioning Jungkook’s legs on each side of his body. “Ready?”, he asked and Jungkook nodded, biting his lower lip in nervousness.

“Take a deep breath, we’re not in a rush, we can go as slow as you wish to. Just tell me if it hurts too bad and we can stop, okay?” Taehyung asked, and Jungkook nodded once again. He knew why Taehyung had said that. They had tried this before, twice, but Jungkook had asked him to stop -which he did- on both accounts, when Taehyung had only one finger in, and he was worried it would hurt again. Jungkook knew it would hurt but, different from the other times, he felt ready. He wanted to take their relationship to the next level, wanted to give himself fully to Taehyung, even if it meant that he would be uncomfortable for a while. He wanted to learn what true pleasure felt like, and he wanted Taehyung to teach him.

Jungkook took a deep breath as Taehyung pushed the first finger in, very slowly, after teasing his entrance a few times. The pain was a strong, but Jungkook knew it would be stronger once Taehyung was actually inside of him, so he willed himself to not panic and get used to the foreign feeling. Taehyung moved after a few moments and, to Jungkook’s surprise, the pain had considerably lowered, becoming only an annoying sting. He nodded to Taehyung, signaling that he was ready for the next finger, and Taehyung complied, pushing the second digit in -equally as slow as the first- and waiting for Jungkook to adjust. When he did, Taehyung started to make scissoring motions, making Jungkook squirm a little -it was slightly more uncomfortable than just one digit, but not enough for him to ask Taehyung to stop.

Jungkook barely noticed when Taehyung squeezed in the third finger, the sting from the stretch finally turning into a more pleasurable feeling, not pleasant enough for it to go unnoticed, but pleasant enough for Jungkook to breath normally and relax, enjoying the feeling of being closer to Taehyung than ever before. When the last finger was added, and Taehyung was able to slide four fingers in and out of Jungkook easily, Jungkook was panting. Taehyung had hit his prostate a few times, and they were both hot and bothered already. Taehyung cleaned his fingers up on his thigh and got more lube, slicking his penis up and aligning himself to Jungkook’s entrance.

“Are you sure about this? It…it’ll hurt a bit, no matter how much I try not to”, Taehyung said and, except for the sweat on his forehead, his hard and leaking member and his hooded eyes, Jungkook almost thought that maybe he didn’t want this.

“I…I’m sure, Tae, but if you don’t want to…that’s okay”, Jungkook said tripping over his words

Taehyung looked at him like he had just grew wings, “Jungkook,”, he said calmingly, “why wouldn’t I want this? Why wouldn’t I want you? You’re perfect, Kookie, I just don’t want to ruin that”, he said, pulling the sweat dampened hair on Jungkook’s forehead out of the boy’s eyes.

“You could never ruin me, Tae, I have never felt more complete and happy than with you”, Jungkook smiled, “I’m sure, I want you to be my first and my last”, whispered, and Taehyung widened his eyes.

“Well, that’s perfect, Jungkookie, because I want to be your first and your last as well”, he smiled, leaning down to catch the boy’s lips in a slow kiss, that set fire to their cores and turned their brains to mush.

They stopped for a moment, taking in each other’s forms, lust filled eyes roaming over reddened lips and rapidly rising chests, hands hovering, touching, caressing. Their gazes met and no words were needed, they both knew what was about to happen, they both knew they were ready to become one.

Taehyung slipped in slowly, giving Jungkook time to adjust to every inch, and Jungkook was thankful for that. The pain was considerably more than he imagined, it was as if every part of his body was molding and expanding to adapt itself to Taehyung’s size, in a slow, burning manner, that had him whimpering. When Taehyung was fully seated inside of him -after stopping many times to ask Jungkook if he was okay-, Jungkook instinctively held onto his neck, pressing their chests together, as he got used to the intrusion. After he deemed the pain to be at a manageable level, he nodded for Taehyung to move, which he did, thrusting shallowly at first, but picking up a deep and slow pace after Jungkook had adapted to movement.

It wasn’t as the movies or fanfiction made it seem, Jungkook didn’t feel heat pooling in his stomach or see stars. He didn’t drink in the moans and gasps, he didn’t immediately start to feel ‘leg-numbing pleasure’. It hurt, it hurt throughout most of it, lessening slightly with each thrust, and only reducing noticeably after Taehyung found his prostate, but Jungkook was happy. He couldn’t be happier. He didn’t care about the pain or the uncomfortableness, nor did he care about the lack of instant pleasure. The only thing on his mind was Taehyung. Taehyung around him, over him, taking care of him, nurturing him… He wasn’t doing this for pleasure, he hadn’t saved himself for the right person so he would be drowning in orgasms with the first thrust. This was about a relationship, about love and companionship, about tears and smiles, about the future ahead of them. This was about Taehyung and him.

Jungkook didn’t care about how long it took for the thrusts to become pleasurable, he didn’t care about the noises he was making or the tears pricking on his eyes. He cared about love, and the fact that he and Taehyung were finally together in every level. They were one, two halfs of a relationship that was seen as wrong and frowned upon, but that was perfect and all they needed.

They came together, Taehyung groaning deeply and releasing inside of Jungkook, who came next, crying out with the overwhelming mixture of feelings and the sensation of Taehyung hitting his prostate with every thrust while stroking him slowly. When they came down from their highs, Taehyung thumbed away the tears from Jungkook’s eyes and cleaned them both up with a wet cloth. He asked if Jungkook could stand, and when the boy failed to -too fatigued to do even a simple task-, he carried the other to the living room couch.

“Wait here please, I’ll just change the sheets, it’ll only take a second”, he said, kissing Jungkook and leaving the boy alone, wrapped in a blanket, with a cup of water in his hand.

Jungkook nodded and sighed happily, sipping the water every now and then, watching as the Christmas lights flickered on the tree. Outside, the snow was falling, but he felt warm. Sleep and tiredness were taking over his body, and he allowed his head to loll back and his eyes to close.

Taehyung came back in record speed, and picked a half asleep Jungkook up bridal style, the younger boy giggling against his neck, talking about snow and Christmas lights. He placed Jungkook on the now clean bed, and crawled in next to the boy, who was almost fully awake again and watching him with curiosity.

“Come here?”, Taehyung asked, stretching out his arm for Jungkook to lay against, which the boy gladly did. Jungkook was moving his fingers up and down Taehyung’s bare chest in a walking motion, absently murmuring to himself.

“Thank you”, the boy said after a while

“For what?”

“For loving me, and taking care of me. For being patient and understanding. Thank you for being with me”, Jungkook whispered, looking up at Taehyung with big doe eyes.

“Jungkook… Don’t thank me, if anyone should be thanking anyone in here it’s me”, he said,ducking down and kissing Jungkook’s forehead

“Why would you need to thank me? I’m the one that made you wait, I’m the one that was inexperienced, I’m the one that didn’t know how to deal with things..”, Jungkook whispered, lower this time.

Taehyung took a deep breath, before sitting up just enough so that he was facing Jungkook, “You’re also the one that kept coming back for me, you’re the one that listened to me, you’re the one that made me want to keep taking my classes…you’re the one that made me love again, Jungkook”, Taehyung said, cupping the boy’s cheeks, “Thank you”

Jungkook was blushing; he smiled softly and snuggled up against Taehyung’s chest, his face buried in the other’s shoulder as he enjoyed the shared warmth. “I…I…hope you enjoyed, uh….you know, your uh…your gift”, he said, stumbling over the words with a muffled voice.

Taehyung smiled, holding the boy’s chin fondly and making Jungkook’s gaze meet his, “It was the best gift I could have ever asked for”, he said matter factly.

Jungkook smiled widely, bunny teeth showing as his cheeks got even more red than before, “I enjoyed it too”, he added, and Taehyung caressed a hand on his jawline.

“I love you so much, it’s ridiculous”, he said, and Jungkook chuckled loudly.

“That’s because I love you so much it’s ridiculous”, he answered back, causing Taehyung to laugh and shake his head.

“Merry Christmas, Kookie”, he said, pulling the boy closer to him, “It was the best Christmas I’ve ever had”.

“It was an awesome one, I loved it.”, Jungkook smiled, “But I think we can top it next year”, he joked

“Hopefully we can”, Taehyung said, “get together with our friends, at our apartment…”

Jungkook’s head jolted up, and he stared at Taehyung “Are you…do you really…I mean, are we…”, he muttered, not knowing what to ask

“Jeon Jungkook, will you do me the honor of being my roommate? We can rent a place in the city, it’s not exactly expensive but I wouldn’t call it cheap either, I can work and study and you can–” Taehyung’s daydreaming was cut by lips finding his and arms linking behind his neck.

“Yes, yes I’ll be your roommate, I don’t care if it’s the smallest apartment ever, we’ll find a way. What matters it’s that we’ll be together”, Jungkook said, voice rising up in excitement, and Taehyung laughed.

“Baby, even if we don’t manage it next year, we will always be together”, he said, “we were made for each other, Jungkook, I just know it”.

“I know, I feel it too. I really did mean it when I said I wanted you to be my first and my last, I want you to be my only,Tae”, Jungkook said, and Taehyung smiled, moving the hair on Jungkook’s forehead from his eyes.

“You may not have been my first, oh god, if I had known that I would meet you… I would’ve waited, Jungkook,.But, ever since you came into my life, you have been my only, and I know you will be my last” Taehyung said, and Jungkook kissed him again, before returning to his previous position and cozying himself on Taehyung’s arms.

They stayed like that for the rest of the night. Jungkook fell asleep first, overwhelmed, exhaustion getting the best of him. Taehyung drifted off soon after, taking in the boy’s soft puffs of breath and watching him with adoration, before allowing slumber to wash over him and falling into a deep sleep, where he dreamt about the future, possibilities and, most importantly, Jungkook.

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@kinghoshi @kkimgyu @kmalakhn @kpopstans @keepsmiling5ever @kpop-for-god-sakes @lookatcheol @leejihoonz @leewooji @lionhaort @littlemingyu @love-bremarie @lovehoshi @lovely-wonwoo @lemon-jun @lowkeyrenn @maknaeteam @megaatomicteen @merryxumas @miaotty @mimgyu @minghao-aesthetic @minxiyun @minghaou @minhuihuihui @mingyudaebak @ming-svt @mingiant @mlzxkim @myungroll @naegahoshiete @nezu-saeki @nindzilla @neatocherrio @pastels17 @pavilover123 @petaerichor @pinkfairiewoozi @pocketful-of-woozi @president-boosh @pretty-boo @peachgyus @pastelminghao

Q-W:

@qthansol @queenoftheweeb @quickpace-mp3 @rated-thoughts @rudegyu @saltyjeonghan @saythename-svt @saythename7teenwangtan @scoupsthighs @se-ven-te-en @seokmint @seungcheofine @seunghkwan @seunqkwan @seventeen-memes @seventeenismansae @seventeentrash17 @seventint @seveunteen @sevuenteen @shining-boo @shannonasian @smolgyu @somefinedays @squishywonu @sugarjisoo @sugarmaliablue @svnteenie @svtuits @svt17 @svteggeutarteu @svtslut @sweetcoups @tbhmingyu @teenagetaegi @the17thsense @the1the8 @the8ght @thrustinmehoshi @tiffqween @v-hansolchoi @vernon—baby @vernon-vernoff @vernonope @vernonstreet @vixxbabiesonly @wonplus @wonwooe @wonwooed @wonwooshand @wonwoowho @wonwow @woohny @woozibunbun @woozibye @woozifanboy @woozisbutt @wooziwoo @writeiolite @ww96 @wyrii

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