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whiny jungkook begging plz

warnings: subby jk, whining/begging, sexual references, implied sex

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A shiver ran through your body as the cool air from the clothing boutique settled on your skin. The goosebumps on your arms don’t go unnoticed by your boyfriend. Jungkook’s hand pulls out of yours, the familiar warmth of his tattooed knuckles leaves your grasp. Before you can complain, he’s slipping his jacket off. The smooth ink-stained skin of his right arm no longer covered by the expensive black leather sleeve.  

“I have other ways to warm you up...” Jungkook leans down to drape the jacket over your shoulders while speaking quietly against the shell of your ear. His voice is lacking the usual confidence and bold tone he carries around other people. It’s a breathless soft sound, enough to make you dizzy.  

If you weren’t in public, you’re sure he’d be whining and tugging at the hem of your shirt by now. Luckily, he knew how to behave.  

Deciding to be mean, you grab a lacy black top that would leave little to the imagination before heading to the dressing room. “Can you hold my bag baby?” Jungkook’s eyes widen as he looks at the skimpy fabric in your hand before reaching to hold your bag like the good boyfriend he is. “Don’t you need help adjusting the straps and lace?” His wide eyes are void of anything other than need, pupils fully swallowing irises.  

“No, you can wait here for me, yeah?” You kiss his cheek softly before heading into the change room. The top was difficult to get on, the lace kept getting caught in the straps and folding under the hem, and the size was too small. You quietly peek your head out looking for your boyfriend who’s patiently waiting outside as if he was afraid to do anything without you.  

“Can you get me a size up...?” The sound of your voice causes his head to perk up, big eyes finding yours in an instant. The lost puppy look on Jungkook’s face slipped for a moment, his intention became more than obvious as he approached the curtain. “I’m sure it’ll fit, just let me help you adjust it.” He walks into the change room and closes the curtain behind him before messily leaning into you. The lace top is momentarily forgotten as the warm metal from between his lips is nearly plunged into your mouth, hot and wet.  

“Jungkook we’re in public!” You whisper-shout at him while pushing him off. He stumbles back a step, nearly hitting the small changeroom wall as he looks at you with parted lips and flushed cheeks. His eyes are unfocused and the ring in his lip is coated with saliva – yours or his you’re unsure of. You can see the sliver of skin where his tank top had ridden up over his Calvin Kleins, an obvious strain in his sweats.  

Jungkook leans forward bowing down to your height with unfocused glazed over eyes. “P- please... I need you...” He leans forward, panting into your neck and pulling your hips towards his. “Not here. Can’t you wait until we get home?” You comb your fingers through his black hair while he kisses and sucks on the skin of your neck, small whimpers leaving him after every taste. “No, I need you here, now. Please.”  

Your grip in his hair tightens enough to pull him away from your skin. He looks gone, cheeks flushed, pupils blown, saliva on his swollen lips. “You need to wait. We can leave right now but you need to wait until we’re home.” He lets out a desperate whimper but agrees, trying to smooth out his hair and catch his breath.  

You’re sure he wouldn’t be able to make it to the car.  

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very strong situationship sungchan fighting creeps for you in the club and then going home w you to spend the night (his gym pics and formal suit looks bring out the freak in me )

this took forever anon i’m so sorry 😭🙏 it also might suck because i've never written sungchan as anything other than an endearing loser so i hope it’s okay ‼️

warnings: small fight (physical), club/drinking/alcohol, toxic relationship

...

The club lights were blinding. The colorful strobes and music almost distracted you from the sight of two girls all over Sungchan.  

Almost.  

You’re not sure if you have the right to be upset or jealous since neither of you have put labels on anything yet. You’ve had a few talking stages and situationships, even friends with benefits before, but Sungchan was different.  

The boy had been preaching no strings attached since day one, but you could see the anger and jealousy flash across his face any time someone else’s eyes lingered on you for too long. His idea of no strings attached meant he could sleep around but you were his and his only.  

Sungchan flashes his charming smile at one of the girls as she pulls his wrists towards her hips. He happily rests his hands over the exposed skin. The sight irritates you more than you’d like to admit, averting your gaze to the bar you realize the same man that had been eyeing you earlier was still watching you. His gaze focused on the way your tight clothes land on your body.  

Offering an awkward smile, you start walking towards Sungchan. He might be a bit toxic, but he would never hesitate to help you in an uncomfortable situation like this. As you walk, the man starts following you from a distance. Likely hoping you’d go alone to the bathroom or outside.  

As you reach the spot you had seen Sungchan earlier, you realize he must have left with one of the girls. He was nowhere to be seen and the man frombefore was approaching quickly. Before you can make a run for it, the man grabs your wrist.  

“Hello Gorgeous...” His smile is sinister and he smells of cigarettes and alcohol. “I’m here with someone.” You attempt to pull your wrist free withoutoffending the man too much for your own safety. “I didn’t see you with anyone.” His grip tightens.  

“Leave her alone.” A strong hand lands on the man's shoulder, sending him stumbling backwards with ease. “Who are you?” The man spits at Sungchanthrough a drunken slur. “I said leave her alone.” The man attempts a messy swing at Sungchan before a sharp first meets his nose. The hit sends him tumbling to the floor immediately. The scene was hard to watch, the man falling after one hit, you’re not sure if it was the amount of alcohol in his system or if Sungchan had that strong of a swing, but you were grateful regardless.  

... 

“Let’s go.” Sungchan’s grip on your arm is tight as you walk down the cold street in his jacket. “Stop dragging me acting like you’re storming out of there and you didn’t get us both kicked out.” You stumble on the sidewalk trying to keep up with him. The shoes you had chosen for tonight were for sitting at the bar and a bit of dancing, not practically running to keep up with Sungchan’s long legs.  

“Just...” He sighs and stops in his place looking down at you. You look up at him, the streetlights casting a soft glow over his usually sharp features. “Just get on my back.” He doesn’t ask, knowing you would argue. “Sungchan no, it’s late and you’ve been drinking and-”  

“You live like five minutes away, get on my back.”  

“Sungchan no-” Before you can finish your argument, your feet are lifted off the ground, and you’re thrown over his broad shoulder. His hand restingin a convenient place to keep your dress from flashing anyone on the street. Though you’re sure his hand didn’t find its way there just for your modesty. 

“Fine...” You sigh in defeat, slumping over his shoulder, letting him carry you for the short walk back to your apartment. Despite his habits with other girls at the club, he always seemed to end up in your bed at the end of the night.  

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im still alive divas i was just in vegas to see bts but ill be active again now that im home

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wanted to remind everyone making requests that i love u all but i don’t write smut !!! 🫡

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so sungchans new photo on bubble‼️ i was wondering if you could do like he’s away from you doing concerts and he sends that on the plane ride back and by your replies he can tell you think he’s really handsome so he teases you about it when he gets home and wearing the same outfit🫡 and it’s all so cute🙏

                    Channie <33 

                                     Are those Anton’s glasses...?  

Maybe... 

                                       You look rlly cute in them  

                         Like rlly cute  

oh?

Are you blushing right now?  

                                      No shut up  

I can see it from here ur like a glowing pink orb below the plane

See u soon :-)  

...

Sungchan had been busy with schedules for nearly two weeks. The only contact with him had been brief texts and a few late-night calls. You were beginning to feel like the fans got more of him than you did, but that’s what comes with dating an idol.  

Luckily, he was on his way home, a six-hour flight where he had been sending photos to fans on bubble. When you saw the pictures of him in Anton’s glasses, you decided to text him about it. He looked charmingly handsome, but you would never admit it to him, and he knew that.  

...  

“I’m home!” You can hear the bright, familiar voice of your boyfriend as the apartment door unlocks. Blinking awake from the couch, your eyes focus on Sungchan in the doorway, putting his travel bag down and taking his shoes off. He was still wearing the outfit from the photos he had posted, a black t-shirt with a gray shirt underneath and simple baggy jeans.  

“Are you still wearing Anton’s glasses?” Your voice is more of a sleepy mumble as you walk to the door to greet him. Sungchan smiles proudly and nods. “Yes, I am.” Before you can tease him, he leans down, wrapping a hand loosely around your lower back, and kisses you. When he pulls back, his forehead rests against yours. “Missed you.”  

You smile at him teasingly. “Missed you too, dork.” Sungchan scoffs like he’s been scandalized “dork?! I’m wearing these because you like them.” He scrunches his nose as you push them up with your index finger. “Well, I do like them but you’re still a dork.” “Am I a hot dork...? He wraps his other arm around you and pulls you flush against him, swaying you gently in the dimly lit doorway. “I’d have to think about it.”  

He hums and playfully bites his bottom lip. “I wonder how long we’d have to kiss for these to fog up.” Sungchan leans down, kissing the tip of your nose and both of your (now very hot) cheeks. You lightly hit his shoulder “Sungchan!” He laughs and kisses the corner of your lips, moving to your jawline. “You don’t wanna find out...?” 

“Maybe I do.” You tilt your head back giving him better access to your neck, he leaves a few quick pecks on the skin before pulling back. “We should find out in the bedroom.” He laughs with pink cheeks and crescent moon eyes. “Agreed.”  

Poor Anton. 

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please book club with sohee

this has to be my best work yet someone request more sohee rn

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The cafe smelled of dark roast coffee and early spring. You’re sitting in the window seat, same as usual, waiting for Sohee. As you wait, you watch the world outside, people walking their dogs, a pee wee soccer team practicing across the field, pigeons being fed by a couple on a bench, and a familiar cheerful boy with messy hair and a constellation of freckles decorating his cheek.  

Sohee approaches the cafe at the same time as an elderly couple. He opens the door for them, book in hand, and bows politely letting them into the cafe before he enters. You can’t help but laugh softly to yourself as he waves happily to you before walking to the counter to order his drink. Same as always, a large hot chocolate for him, and a vanilla latte for you. You used to order your own, but he would always slip cash into your book pages insisting on paying. Eventually you gave in and waited for him to get your drink.  

“The plot twist on page 228?! Woah!” Sohee smiles widely as he approaches you, balancing two drinks and a hardcover book. You take the drinks and place them on the table, giving him a chance to sit down without dropping everything. You notice he looks extra pretty today, his hair is tousled from the warm wind outside, the earthy toned flannel he has on compliments his honey skin and his eyes are sparkling with excitement.  

“What did you think of the end?” Sohee speaks while sipping his hot chocolate. His eyes widen and he quickly pulls his head back from the temperature of it. He likely won’t be able to taste the rest of the drink due to the burn on his tongue. 

Right. The book. That’s why you’re here.  

“I thought it was pretty good.” You raise an eyebrow teasingly “Which is surprising since you picked this book.” His jaw drops and he waves a hand in front of him dramatically. “You’ve liked the last three books I’ve picked, just because there were two bad ones doesn't mean I’m not a man of taste.” He huffs dramatically before burning his mouth on the hot chocolate again.  

“Fine, I liked the book. I was actually sad when I finished it, I wanted more.” Sohee smiles triumphantly at your comment. “I knew you’d like this book because of the smut scenes.” He wiggles his eyebrows teasingly. Your cheeks burn and your eyes widen. “Sohee! Shut up!” You whisper yell and throw a napkin at him, it takes a sharp turn midair and lands on the table pathetically. Sohee laughs. His eyes crinkling and the corner of his lips creating soft dimples. The sound is like music to your ears.  

You and Sohee sip on warm drinks and talk about your book, scrolling through the library catalogue to pick your next story for book club. The cafe rush clears after a while, just you two and another couple inside.  

Not ‘another’ couple. You and Sohee aren’t a couple. Just a couple of friends.  

“Hello?” The familiar voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “I said what about this one?” Sohee shows you a book on his phone, it has a good rating, and the cover looks interesting enough. You would honestly read anything Sohee suggested if it meant meeting him twice a week to watch him talk about something he’s passionate about.  

You nod.  

“Yeah, that one looks good.” 

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chapter seven of story of another us is up. it's a short one since the next chapter will be the end :)

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who up oh-ing they sion?

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ok so sion strip tease when. i support him still wearing boxers. but strip tease sion plz

i don’t usually write stuff like this so it might actually suck 💀🫡

warnings: implied sex, nudity, hickeys, pet names

…

The warm sheets of your bed spread warmth through your body, the room only dimly lit by a mood lamp and string lights. Your boyfriend has been pressing wet, open-mouthed kisses to your neck and collarbones for what feels like ages. The skin is moist and most likely bruised from the sucking sensation and soothing drag of his tongue. “Sion… No more teasing…” You whine softly as you push his shoulders forcing his lips away from your heated skin. He looks down at you with kiss swollen lips, shining with saliva and lust. His eyes are blown with need but the knowing smirk on his face is enough to tell he won’t be giving you what you want just yet. Your gaze shamelessly wanders over his body in a pair of jeans that look too tight in the right places and a thin black tank top. It’s not hard to see the outline of his defined abs and pecs through the shirt, he’s hovering over you which is preventing you from running your fingertips over them. “Needy?” He smiles and kisses your shoulder, inhaling your perfume before pulling back to look at you. “Don’t move, stay right here for me baby. Eyes on me the whole time.” He tilts your chin up to look at him. “Can you do that for me?” You nod and he kisses your lips softly before slipping out of bed and standing near the footboard. The mood lamp illuminates his figure, broad shoulders, flexed biceps, and muscular thighs. He slowly moves his hand from his shoulder down the expanse of his chest, his finger catches on the strap of his tank top, tugging it before it snaps back into place. His hand doesn’t stop it’s slow drag over his abdomen, gently following the groove of every defined muscle under his thin shirt before reaching the hem of the top and pinching it between his fingers. He doesn’t pull it up. Just watches your reaction, his pink tongue slipping over his bottom lip before he smirks at you on the bed. “Need something?” He already knows what you want, what you need, but he won’t do anything until you use your words. You know him well enough to know this. “Take it off.” You don’t bother looking at his face, your eyes are fixed on the sliver of waist peeking out where his tank top is barely lifted between his index finger and thumb. “What was that?” Sion says in an eerily calm tone, chilling your heated body. Your breath hitches at the sound of his voice and you swallow thickly. “Take it off, please.” He smiles and nods as you correct yourself. “Good girl.” With that, he hooks his fingers into the hem of the shirt and lifts it over his head exposing his upper body to you. You can feel a familiar heat in your body starting to overwhelm you as your gaze drags over the thin layer of sweat covering his abs. Golden skin glistening in the light. He steps closer to you letting you run your fingers over the newly exposed skin. His muscles tense under your touch, his breath hitches slightly. You use the advantage to reach for the button of his jeans, but you’re quickly stopped by his hand on your wrist. “Just watching, remember?” He smiles and rubs his thumb over your hand before reaching down and unbuttoning his jeans. He slowly pulls the zipper down, the only sound in the room aside from both of your heavy breaths. Once he slips out of his jeans, you can clearly see you’re not the only one affected by all of this. You stare at your beautiful boyfriend in front of you in only a pair of boxers. “Sion please…” His eyes move over your figure on the bed before walking towards you. “You wanna touch now?” You immediately nod at the question, any shame is gone. As he climbs over you on the mattress, his hands reach for the hem of your top. “I’ll let you, since you’ve been so good for me.”

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DEEP END.MP3 CRUEL WORLD.MP3 SCARLETT.MP3

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i have a crush on riwoo

good

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sungchan being really tall and really really strong please😪🧎‍♂️‍➡️

my kinda request amen

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The air in Sungchan's room is cool from the fan you had left on all night. The body heat from your boyfriend is absent as you slowly blink awake. You know him well enough to know he’s either in the shower or at the gym and judging by the lack of steam coming from the bathroom, it’s likely the latter.  

You throw your feet over the bed, shivering as the fan blows on your bare skin. You’re sore from the previous night, but it’s nothing a warm shower can’t fix. Slipping into your shorts and one of Sungchan’s shirts, you decide you’d rather shower with your boyfriend than alone. If you make it to the gym before he’s done his workout, you could both come home and shower together.  

After packing a few snacks for Sungchan and putting on a small amount of makeup, you put your shoes on and make your way out of the dorm, waving goodbye to Wonbin as you leave. The company building is just down the street from the dorms so there’s no point in taking a car, it’s not like you and Sungchan are publicly dating anyways so nobody would notice you out on the street.  

... 

The gym is empty when you arrive aside from your boyfriend lifting weights with his headphones on. He’s wearing a black tank top and a pair of sweats, but he looks gorgeous as ever with his hair sticking to his damp forehead and his jaw clenched from effort. You walk further into the gym until he can see you. When he does, he nearly drops the weight with excitement. Instead, placing it carefully on the floor and rushing over to hug you. His strong arms wrap around you and pull you into his chest. You can feel his sweat getting on you and squirm slightly in his embrace.  

“You’re all sweaty.” He laughs at your remark and pulls back, settling for a soft kiss on your nose instead. “Sorry love, I forgot my towel today.” He smiles bashfully and gently brushes the hair out of your eyes. You hand him the Ziplock bag of snacks, and he leans down to kiss you as a thank you for thinking of him.  

“You’re here early, who are you getting all strong for?” You ask him while tracing a prominent vein on his bicep, the firm muscle flexes under his skin, and you pretend not to notice he’s doing it to impress you. “You, obviously.” He says proudly, which causes you to look up, matching his smile. “Oh, really? And why would you need to be strong for me?”  

He reaches down, putting an arm on your back and the other behind your knees, lifting you up and carrying you to the bench with ease. Of course, you don’t complain. He places you on the bench and sits beside you while digging into the bag of snacks. “Because you love it when I carry you around and move the furniture to rearrange my room to your liking at 2am.”  

You can’t help but laugh, not from how ridiculous he sounds, but because he’s right. “You have a point, but you forgot one thing.” He tilts his head like a confused puppy and looks at you. 

 “What did I forget?”  

You reach forward brushing your thumb over the soft skin of his cheek before speaking, “I just like to look at you.” Your cheeks prickle with heat as you speak, he smiles brightly when he notices your fluster. “I didn’t forget that.”  

Sungchan finishes his snack and gets back to his workout. You watch him, memorizing his routine and the way he looks so strong, so comfortable here. The way his muscles move under his shirt and how he lets out soft grunts trying to appear less tired than he is. He’s showing off a bit, flexing his arms and back when the exercise doesn’t require it, but you know he’s just happy that you’re happy.  

And once he finishes, you both can go back to the dorm to shower.  

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story of another us part six is up :) thanks for waiting if anyone did... i'll be more consistent now that my schedule is sorted

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hi divas sorry i was gone for a while i was petsitting a lizard and started working full time since my semester ended (BOO 🍅🍅🍅)

story of another us chapter will be up super soon then i’ll get back on my grind

love yall 🫡

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saw these at 10am man wtf 😔

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hiiii may i request wonbin overhearing reader talking to her best friend about this guy she likes and he gets sooo sad cause reader likes someone else but he's pretty much in love with her but little does he know. reader is actually talking about him

does that make sense omg sorry i pulled that out of my ass just now

I LOVE POUTY WONBIN NEVER APOLOGIZE FOR REQUESTING POUTY WONBIN

fr though i put everything else on hold to write this because i love how your brain works i hope i did your idea justice diva <3

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“You don’t usually go for guys like him, I’m shocked.” You sit on the long bench in the campus garden with your best friend. Your class had ended and you were doing your usual debrief that had nothing to do with class. The early spring air cools your exposed legs as they hang over the bench, the grass brushing against your ankles.  

“Just because I tend to go for losers doesn’t mean I can’t like other people.” You smile down at your shoes while playing with the hem of your shorts. “He’s just like super pretty and he remembered my cafe order when I never even told him. I just wish I could get out of the weird class friend or acquaintance stage.” You mumble the last words causing your friend to laugh softly. “Awww someone’s got a crush...” They emphasize the last syllable dragging it on to tease you.  

“Hey...” Wonbin’s voice nearly gives you a heart attack. He’s standing beside the bench holding out an iced latte in one hand and his usual green tea in the other. “I brought you coffee.” He holds it out quietly, but there’s a bitterness in your voice that’s unfamiliar coming from his pretty pink lips.  

“Your eyes widen in horror as you wonder how much of your previous conversation he had heard. “Oh, thank you.” You take the drink and nod your head before looking down to hide your humiliation. “I have way too much homework, I’m gonna head home.” Your friend stands up with a teasing grin and walks off with a quick wave to the two of you.  

“You can sit.” You move over giving enough space for Wonbin to sit and put his bag down. He sits down but doesn’t take the bag off, the strap just sadly slides down as his shoulders slump. 

“You okay?” You try to discreetly move closer so your thighs touch while you ask the question. Wonbin seems to notice if the tenseness of his leg is anything to go by. 

“I’m fine.”  

“You’re quiet.”  

“Yeah.” He looks as if he’s pouting now. His gaze on his bouncing leg and his usually plump bottom lip slightly jutted out. You decide not to push it since you’re barely past casual conversations and exchanging textbook notes with him. He raises his head to look at you with a defeated expression when you move your leg further from him to leave space.  

“I heard what you were talking about.” He looks back down at his untouched tea, his eyebrows furrowed in a way that resembles an angry yet adorable cat. “The guy... the one that remembers your coffee orders and is pretty.” Your eyes widen in humiliation, you can feel your cheeks burning as he bluntly calls you out.  

“Oh... I-” You’re stuttering over your words like you never learned how to speak. “Sorry...”  

He shakes his head quietly and lets out a sad laugh. “It’s fine, I don’t know why I thought you would like me. Guess I was too late.” He sounds embarrassed and pitiful, avoiding your gaze completely.  

Oh.  

“Wait, who do you think I was talking about?” He keeps his head down and shrugs as you ask the question. “I don’t know I thought Anton from your morning class or the blonde guy in our Friday lecture.” You can’t help but laugh at how oblivious he is. “You think they remember my coffee order?” He nods silently at your question.  

You shake your iced latte, so the ice in the plastic cup makes a sound which causes him to look up. He seems confused and slightly irritated behind all the pouting he’s been doing. You raise your eyebrows and look between him and the cup a few times before it seems to make sense to him. 

He stands up from the bench like he had sat on a thorn while he tries to grasp what you had implied. “Wait you-” He lets out a relieved laugh. “You were talking about me?!” You laugh softly and nod as you watch him unable to stand still from excitement. He looks down at you with an ear-to-ear smile.   “Why didn’t you tell me?”  

You laugh. “Why didn’t you tell me?”  

Wonbin nods as if silently saying “touché” before grabbing your hand and pulling you up with him. “Well, what are we doing here? Let’s go on a date.” The boy is anything but nonchalant as he takes your heavy school bag in the same arm, he’s carrying his own so he can hold your hand.  

“Wonbin, where are we even going?”  

“To make up for lost time.”