Pairing | Jungkook x Reader
Genre | Fluff, smut, angst / College!AU, FWB!AU, Soundcloud singer!AU, Idiots to Lovers!AU
Warnings | Explicit language, hopeless and helpless pining, constipated feelings, lots of smut, rimming, cum-eating, spitting, blowjob, fingering, classroom sex, Jungkook is emotionally constipated but wbkÂ
Summary | You know no bounds nor depth with Jungkook. While your fuck buddy loves sleeping in your bed and doing laundry for you with his favourite fabric softener, you are in love with a mysterious honeyed, velvety voice on Soundcloud. Allâs fine, until you find out that the voice that metaphors your heart to a sweet sugarplum melody actually belongs to the boy who has been taking up a special spot in your bed and in your heart, strumming at your heartstrings all this while.
Or, Jungkook has one braincell, but itâs heart-shaped.
Thereâs no greater testament to love than love itself â the sheer vulnerability of being bound to someone emotionally and physically, and the aching process that bleeds into infinity. To love in every sense of the word is to offer your entire heart and place it on someoneâs bare hands, despite knowing that they might crush it in front of your very eyes.
Maybe love is like a dandelion, pretty during the summer mornings, but upon a huge gust of wind, its petals will be blown away, leaving its heart barren, abandoned. Given your past relationships, forming a fresh new ache and vulnerability for yet another person frightens the fuck out of you.
So when you wake up to a Jeon Jungkook beside you, lulled by the quiet sound of his breathing, your heart fizzles in your chest. Itâs a no-strings-attached agreement that you two have decided on at the beginning of the year, but itâs still a feeling you canât quite get accustomed to, especially when the first thing you see in the morning is his peaceful sleeping face, unless heâs spooning you, in which his warm breath will tickle the back of your nape. Itâs weird because it feels nice, feels so right.
Itâs been six months since you two started the whole fuckbuddy agreement, yet you still canât get used to how warm Jungkook is, always so warm, as if the sun has chiselled its way into every single pore of your body, softening and melting your sharp edges. While his body still sends zaps down your spine, your mind registers that youâve grown to adore the heat of his body when your cold feet always find themselves tangled together with his under the sheets.
Heâs not much of a morning person, but sometimes, youâd wake up to him staring at you, caressing every detail of your face with his eyes, sunlight glittering golden in them, and smiling like a fool (an adorable one at that) at your groggy and sleepy self, as though your crusty morning face turns him on because it often leads to the continuation of the previous nightâs copulation before scrambling to class.
You know no bounds nor depth with Jeon Jungkook. If anything, youâve concluded that youâve never met a person quite like him before, like the cosmos has moved for this concurrence to be possible.
