okay y'all I know this blog has been dead for yearsssss but with the guys coming back next month (hopefully) I think I want to restart this shit. I am going to be doing some major reworks of the writing that I have since many pieces were written by me in high school and I am now finished with university soooo I hope my writing has improved during my time away.
I am going to be revising the series that were in progress when I left, so ones like Undeserving and the Prince of Kim w Namjoon. Full transparency, if I feel like I can't do them justice I might not finish them since I don't want to change too much.
I don't even know if I still have active followers anymore but hey you gotta start somewhere! I will also be taking new requests, so any of the old ones I have will be deleted since they're all like 4 years old at this point. But if I see that your account is still active and you requested something then I might pick it up!
Imagines Request: OT7 Playfully Singing to Their S/O:
Kim Seokjin: (1,178 Words)
Jin leaps up, startling you as he slammed his drink down, taking in a huge breath as if he had something very important to say. You and the boys waited patiently, wondering what he would do in his slightly drunken state, amuse looks on most of their faces as they watched his gaze roam around the room. Your laughter only stopped when his gaze landed on you and he pointed, staring forward as one eyebrow slowly raised.
“Wh-what is it, Jin?” Your heart raced when he took one, slightly unstable step forward and smiled. “Jin?” You pressed yourself back into the couch when he kneeled in front of you, your eyes popping open and cheeks turning scarlet. “Jin! What are you doing?” You hissed at him, swatting his hand away when he placed it on your knee. His lips turned down into a pout and as he stood up he turned sharply, facing away from you and hanging his head. “Jin?”
“Party girls don’t get hurt,” your eyebrows shoot up at the sudden sound of Jin’s silky voice as he slowly turns around, pointing at you once again, his sad expression replaced by a solemn one. “Can’t feel anything, when will I learn?” The boys erupt in laughter when he sinks to the ground in front of you, tilting his head and pushing his bottom lip out in a pout as he reaches out towards you and you playfully swat his hand again. Jin falls back, closing his eyes and curling around his hand as he wails: “I push it down, push it down…”
He stays there for a while- so long you wonder if he’s passed out, but then he shoots up again, his eyes meeting yours once more as he starts to break out into dance. “I’m the ‘one for a good time call’. Phone’s blowin’ up, they’re ringin’ my doorbell,” He grabs your hands and pulls you up, twirling you around the room. “I feel the love, feel the love.” He twirls-following you- over to the small table and opens a water of bottle, winking at you as he pours it into a shot glass and slides it to you, pouring himself one as he mutters: “one two three, one two three,” his gaze turns to you as you both raise your glasses in unison, “drink.” You both throw back the drink at the same time and Jin repeats the process; “one two three, one two three, drink.” You throw the drink back again and he goes in one more time as you start to shake from laughter, joining in with the rest of the members. “One two three, one two three, drink.” Jin does one more ‘shot’ before grabbing your hand and practically throwing you back onto the couch, staggering to the ground as he clutches the water bottle. “Throw ‘em back, till I lose count!” He stands up again, handing you the bottle and tilting his head as he smiles.
“Jin, maybe it’s time to stop,” you manage in between laughing, but he shakes his head, stopping to sit next to you and placing his hands on your shoulders.
“Y/n?” He says.
“Yes?”
You aren’t prepared when he slides his hand under your thighs, hoisting you off the couch and lifting you up, making you wrap your legs around his waist as you squeak, wrapping your arms around his shoulders as you bury your face in his neck.
“I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier!” You slap his back lightly, giggles erupting past your lips.
“Jin! Put me down!”
He spins in a circle, making you laugh more as you bury your neck further into the crook of his neck and you can feel the vibrations from his throat as he continues. “I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist! Like it doesn't exist! I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry!” Jin drops onto the couch, still holding you as his chest rises and falls heavily with each breath. “I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier!” You giggle as he grabs your hair and gently tugs, pulling your head back to meet your gaze. His lips are curled into a large smile and his face is pink- from the alcohol, or how close he is to you, you aren’t sure.
“Jin…” He puts his hand over your mouth.
“And I'm holding on for dear life,” he pauses, removing his hand as his gaze drops to your mouth, “won't look down, won't open my eyes…” He grabs your face gently, “keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight. Help me, I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down won't open my eyes. Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight. On for tonight…” His gaze flinches up to yours. “Party girls, don’t get hurt,” he swallows roughly, his gaze dropping back down to your lips. “I push it down, push it down…”
“J-Jin?” He takes a deep breath and smiles, his gaze rising to yours.
“I’m gonna-”
“You’re gonna stop singing. And that wasn’t even the next line.” You slap his cheek lightly and roll off his lap, sitting next to him and closing your eyes as the other members talk quietly around you two.
“Y/n?” You turn to face him, raising your eyebrows in question. “Come here?” He holds his arms out and you blush, moving over to hold onto him as he rests his head against yours, closing his eyes. “won’t look down, won’t open my eyes…” You smile softly as he runs his hand up and down your arm, breathing heavily. “I feel the love…” His voice trails off and you smile.
“…feel the love,” you continue softly, smiling when you can feel his smile as he presses a kiss to the top of your head.
“I’m holding on for dear life, won't look down won't open my eyes…” Since he’s no longer following the order of the lyrics it takes you a while to find where he is and you take a guess, (since it really could be multiple parts), and continue:
“Keep my glass full until morning light,” you murmur, half-singing half-talking.
“'cause I'm just holding on for tonight,” Jin continues, pulling your body closer to his and curling his body around yours lightly.
“On for tonight…”
“On for tonight,” he kisses you again-this time multiple small, short pecks on your shoulder- and then buries his face in the crook of your neck, sighing contently.
“Not to break up your moment, but we do have to go.” Namjoon cuts in, causing Jin to sigh and he peels his body from yours, standing up as you do and turning. He pauses at the door, turning around and holding his hand out as you follow him to lock your door behind them. He grabs your hand, bringing it to his lips and pressing a soft kiss to it. “Y/n…” He murmurs.
“Yeah?”
“Well, we’ll Sia later.”
Min Yoongi: (601 Words)
Yoongi nods his head as you walk in the room and you smile, heading over to him. “Hey,” his voice seems slightly odd for the greeting but you shrug and continue forward.
“H-”
“Havana ooh-na-na… ay,” your eyebrows shoot up as Yoongi stands up lazily, placing his hand over his heart and reaching over to you, causing you to take a step back as your hands raise in defense. “Half of my heart is in Havana- ooh nana…ay,” he twists around, bending his body slightly before straighten up again and walking over to you, wiggling his eyebrows. He points forward, “you took me back to South Korea, na-na-na, oh but my heart is in Havana, ey, there’s something ‘bout your manners, Havana ooh na-na.” You notice how he changes the lyrics slightly and a grin slowly spreads across your cheeks as you watch him. You walk towards him, playing along with his game as the two of you take what looks look video-game fight stances as you bounce lightly, moving closer and further away from each other as he continues singing. “You didn’t walk up with that ‘how you doin’?” Yoongi smiles at you and shrugs his words coming out a drawl: “when you came in the room.” He grabs your hand and twirls you, letting go when you get out of his reach. “You said there’s a lot of guys I can do with,” his voice drops back to a lower octave: “but I can’t without you.” You move back to him and he smiles widely as he wraps his arms around you. His voice raises to a ridiculously octave and he squints slightly, “I knew you forever in a minute,” his voice drops drastically low in comparison to the squeak it was seconds before; “that summer night in June.” His shoulders raise in another quick shrug as you point at him and walk forward.
“And papa says he got malo in him,” you grab his hand, “got me feelin like…”
“Ooh-ooh-oh, I knew it when I met you,”
“I loved you when I left you,”
“Got me feeling like,”
“Ooh-ooh-ooh,” you close your eyes and throw your arms over your head, laughing lightly as you sing.
“and then I had to tell you, I had to go, ooh na-na-na!”
The two of you laugh as Yoongi wraps his arms around your waist, wrestling you to the couch and curling his body around yours, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he squishes you in between his body and the back of the couch. You laugh and combat his kiss with a kiss to his cheek, smiling when his lips pull back in a large smile.
“So, what was that about?” You ask quietly, snuggling into his chest. He shrugs, running his hands through your hair.
“I wanted to,” his reply comes out quiet as his body relaxes, seemingly drained of energy as he holds you close. “I’m glad you didn’t find it weird.”
“I’ll be honest, it shocked me at first, but then I saw how cute you were being,” Yoongi tries to hide his smile with a falsely disgusted expression and you grin, kissing his cheek, “and I had to join in. It looked so fun.” Yoongi grins.
“Sometimes you just have to serenade the one you love,” you smile at this and bury your face in his shoulder, sighing softly.
“Thank you, Yoongs.”
“Mmh,” his voice comes out a sigh and he inhales deeply, your warmth and scent calming his nerves as he strokes your back lightly, closing his eyes as his heartbeat calms. “Any time, y/n.”
Jung Hoseok: (591 Words)
Hoseok smiled when you walked up and sat next to him, leaning your head on his shoulder and sighing. “How are you?” You ask softly, reaching over to hold his hand in your own. Hoseok takes your hand and shrugs lightly, leaning his head on yours.
“I’m good. How are you?” You sigh and close your eyes, shaking your head.
“I’m stressed.” You mutter. “I don’t know why, I just…I am.” Hoseok lifts his head and nods, his face turning solemn as he stares at you.
“Do you want to go out? Do something to take your mind off it?”
“I don’t know if I could leave the house right now- well, I don’t know if I want to. I kind of just want to…stay home, if that’s okay?” He nods, rubbing his thumb over the top of your hand lightly.
“Okay, y/n.” He settles back into the couch and the two of you sit in silence for a while as you find yourself getting lost in your thoughts.
You’re slowly pulled back to reality when you hear him mumbling quietly to himself, bobbing his head back and forth lightly. “love was a thing that had left me hopeless,” you open your eyes and turn your gaze toward him as he looks at you, his smile growing. “So, I tried to get away,” he reaches out and places his hand on your cheek, “every rhyme, every word I’ve spoken,” you sigh and lean closer to him, burying your face in his neck as he holds you. “I wish I didn’t say, had a dream that I couldn’t focus, had to breathe ‘coz I didn’t notice,” he pauses and strokes your back lightly, closing his eyes and snuggling closer to you, “when it’s real you don’t need to force it,” Hoseok’s lips turn up in a smile as he peeks at you, “I can feel something raw, something teal, make me feel something in the air right now. I don’t care, we can be anywhere…coz’ with you there’s something in the air right now, something in the air right now, love you’re the reason my heart is exploding, hoping that you’ll stay, can’t believe it’s me you’ve chosen…there’s nothing in our way.” The air around the two of you is heavier now and Hoseok stills next to you, his heart beating quickly as you pull away and frown.
“Why’d you stop?” You ask, reaching out and running your hands through his hair.
“I was trying to cheer you up,” he pouts, “and I made everything more serious.” You open your mouth, about to reassure him that he had calmed your nerves, but Hoseok shoots up, doing what could only be an attempt at the orange justice dance as he yells out “desssspaaaacito,” you stand up and leap forward, practically throwing yourself onto him as you playfully smack at him.
“Hoseok! No!” You fake whine as he dances faster and harder, stepping away from you and muttering incoherently to the tune of Despacito as he dances. “Hoseok!” You giggle and move forward, hugging in an attempt to make him stop dancing. Hoseok stills when your arms wrap around him and he returns your hug, smiling as he presses a kiss to your forehead.
“Do you feel any better?” He asks softly, cheering when you nod.
“Thank you,” you say, smiling at him when he kisses the tip of your nose, “my little beam of sunshine…” Hoseok smiles at this and holds you closer, rocking back and forth with you as he hums quietly.
Kim Namjoon: (550 Words)
Namjoon trips into the living room, his body moving around hazardously as he bops his head up and down. “Do you remember,” a small laugh-mixed with a frustrated groan- bubbles past your lips as you collapse to the ground, covering your face as Namjoon moves around you, “the twenty-first night of September? Love was changing the minds of pretenders, while chasing the clouds away,” Namjoon’s voice goes unnecessarily high as he kneels next to you, poking at you as he grins, “our hearts were ringing, in the key that our souls were singing,” you roll away from him, holding your hands up to protect yourself from Namjoon’s pestering. “As we danced in the night, remember how the stars stole the night away?” You roll your eyes and curl closer to the couch, trying to hide from him as his pokes turn into soft tickles. You had been trying to give Namjoon the cold shoulder- you don’t even remember why honestly, but you were and you couldn’t give in now.
“Hey, hey, hey!” His voice goes high again as he lays next to you, trying to get you to make eye contact with him. “Ba de ya, say do you remember,” Namjoon jumps up onto the couch and lays down to peer at you, still attempting to make eye contact, “ba de ya, dancing in September,” you turn away from him again and he rolls off the couch- almost crushing you, and grabs your face, “ba de ya, never was a cloudy day,” you shut your eyes tight, cursing yourself when laughter spills past your lips as he pulls you to your feet and dances with you, moving your arms forward and back, wiggling slightly as he continues to sing. “Ba duda, ba duda, ba duda, badu! Ba duda, badu, ba duda, badu, ba duda, badu, ba duda!” You snort and pull your arm away, covering your face as giggles wrack your body. Namjoon moves forward again, shimmying his body around yours. “My thoughts are with you, holding hands with your heart to see you,” he pulls your hands away from your face and your eyes finally lift to meet his and you smile.
“Only blue talk and love,” you join in, grabbing his hand and dancing with him. “Remember how we knew love was here to stay,”
“Now December found the love that we shared in September,” you giggle at his over-exaggerated singing, “only blue talk and love, remember the true love we share today.”
“Hey, hey, hey!” You giggle at his happy expression as he moves closer to you.
“Ba de ya, say do you remember, ba de ya, dancing in September, ba de ya, never was a cloudy day! There was a ba de ya, day do you remember, ba de ya, dancing in September, never was a cloudy day!” Before he can continue the song, you cover his lips with your own in a quick kiss and smile up at him, rolling your eyes when he winks. “I knew you couldn’t stay mad at me, y/n,” he pulls you into a hug before lifting you and tossing you carefully onto the couch, his grin widening when you squeal. “I’m too irresistible,” you roll your eyes and hold your arms out.
“Yeah, okay, just get over here Joonie.”
Park Jimin: (745 Words)
Your expression was loving as you watched Jimin singing, your lips curling up into a small smile as his gaze met yours from across the practice room and he tilted his head. He pushed away from the mirror and strolled over to you, offering you his hand when he stopped in front of you. You cover your face, trying to hide your blush and sink into the floor. You wanted to disappear now that you’d been caught staring at him for what must’ve been the thirtieth time today and he laughs lightly, shrugging and taking a few steps away from you. For a second you thought maybe he was taking pity on you, but then his voice returns and your face heats up even more.
“It gets lonely in this business, need a homie who’s a realest” you can feel his gaze on you but you stay still, covering your face to hide your embarrassingly red face. Why did he have to pick this song? “Someone who wants to find out all that I have to give, who can bring me, what is missin’, when I talk she wanna listen. Sittin’ patient steady waitin’, for the day when I can face it.” You shrink into yourself more and he smiles, moving closer to you and crouching next to you, placing his hands on your shoulders. “The one that can love me for, who I am and so much more. Is it you? You ma Bonnie, I found the one, I ain’t gonna rest till I know for sure, so…” He pulls your hands away from your face and your gaze darts up to his sincere expression. “Baby, please believe me when I tell you that I need a girl. So come on pretty lady,” his smile grows when your blush intensifies and he reaches out, holding your overheated face in his hands and leaning closer, “won’t you holla back? I need a girl. I need a girl that’s goin’ be my baby, so if you love me, say ‘I’m your baby’. So fine, I go ‘that’s my baby’, so if you need me say ‘you’re my baby’.” He watches you expectantly, his thumbs brushing lightly across your face as his gaze rises to meet yours, the teasing glint in his eyes slowly vanishing when you stare back at him.
“Jimin…” His eyebrows raise as he waits for an answer. Your eyebrows pull together and you huff. “That’s not funny, Jimin…” You push yourself up and start to walk away from him and his hand wraps around your wrist and he steps forward.
“Hey! I’m sorry, I wasn’t joking- if I offended you, I…I just thought, you know…” His voice trails off and he sighs, looking away. “I thought you might like me? I don’t know…” Your heart leaps in your chest and you turn around to face him.
“Huh?”
“I thought if I sang to you we could have a moment where you’d, like, say what the song was telling the girl to say, and then we could, you know,” Jimin shrugs, looking away, “I thought…”
“Jimin…are you asking me out? Or, confessing to me?” Your eyes bug out when he nods slowly, turning his gaze back to you.
“I was trying to.” He mumbles.
“Jimin, I…” You shake your head and move forward quickly, wrapping your arms around him in a big hug. “We can try again,” you say, “sing again.”
“What?”
“Just sing, Jimin.”
“I need a girl, I need a girl that’s goin’ be my baby, so if you love me, say ‘I’m your baby’.” His voice is hesitant this time as if he expects you to walk away from him- as if he expects this was all some cruel prank- but you step away and look up at him, smiling as you look away shyly.
“I’m your baby,” you whisper, blushing when he takes your hand.
“So fine, I go ‘that’s my baby’, so if you need me say ‘you’re my baby’.” His voice drops lower as he dips his head down, smiling widely when you blush even more and he presses a soft, tentative kiss to your cheek. “You’re my baby,” he whispers, “y/n, you’re my girl, yeah?” You nod, resting your head on his chest.
“I’m your girl.” You whisper.
“I’m the luckiest guy in the world,” Jimin’s reply almost seems like it’s more to himself as he holds you, his cheeks turning slightly pink as he laughs softly.
Kim Taehyung: (788 Words)
“Come on Taehyungie, whenever y/n’s gone you act like it’s the end of the world!” Hoseok jokes, shoving his friend gently as Taehyung’s eyebrows pull together in faux annoyance.
“No! I’m fine without her!” You smile and move forward, poking him in the cheek.
“Aww, does Tae miss me?” He frowns when his gaze drops to you and he crosses his arms, his expression childish as he scrunches his nose and shakes his head.
“I’m,” his eyes light up and he tilts his head. “I get along without you very well,” he slides gracefully away from you shrugging as he looks over his shoulder. “Of course I do,” his feet twist as he twirls around in another over-exaggerated shrug, letting his head loll to the side as he fakes a fall, twisting and standing up again. “Except when soft rains fall,” he peers over at you, his voice deep and silky as he sings. “And drip from leaves, then I recall…” He reaches out, smiling softly when you take his hand and he tugs you to him, wrapping his arms around you, and holding you, your back pressed to his chest as he dips his head to watch your face, swaying side to side, “the thrill of being sheltered in your arms, of course I do,” you smile when he presses a soft kiss to your cheek and suddenly twirls you away from him, winking at you. “But I get along without you very well,” he begins to dance again, his movements slow and almost desperate as Hoseok begins to laugh at his friend’s antics. “I’ve forgotten you just like I should,” Taehyung looks at you, his eyebrows raising as he lowers his head, “of course I have,” he turns his head as he twists his body around once again, making his way over to you and grabbing your hand. “Except to hear your name or someone’s laugh that is the same, but I’ve forgotten you just like I should,” you laugh at him and push him away playfully, grinning when he places his hand over his heart and feigns shock. “What a guy, what a fool am I?” He puts the back of his hand to his forehead in distress and leans back until he falls onto the chair behind him. “To think my breaking heart could kid the moon,” he motions towards you, “what’s in store, should I phone once more?” He stands up slowly, “no, it’s best that I stick to my tune,” you giggle when he mimes waltzing, moving over to you slowly and grabbing your face, leaning his forehead on yours. “I get along without you very well, of course I do. Except perhaps in spring, but I should never think of spring, for that would surely break my heart in two.” You shrug as Hoseok claps at his friend’s performance and Taehyung grins, watching as you walk over to the couch.
“Well,” you take a deep breath, grabbing your purse and turning around, crossing your arms over your chest. “If you get along without me so well, maybe I should leave now?” You tease, cocking an eyebrow at him. “You know, so you can get along so well.” You laugh when Taehyung swoops forward, scooping you up into his arms and practically tackling you to the couch, burying his face in your neck and trailing kisses all along your jaw and shoulders.
“No,” he smiles, closing his eyes and relaxing against you. “Don’t go.” You laugh when you glance across the room and see Hoseok feigning a disgusted face at Taehyung’s affections toward you and stick your tongue out, wrapping your arms around Taehyung and snuggling closer to him.
“Only as long as it keeps grossing Hobi out,” you tease, laughing when Taehyung twists around slightly to glance at his friend. The two of you laugh at Hoseok’s force expression and he turns back to you, pulling you closer and nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.
“Lucky me,” he whispers, “Hoseok’s always grossed out by us. You’ll just have to stay here forever,” his voice is slightly lower, and you can hear the steady but hard beating of his heart as you snuggle against his chest, sighing softly.
“Darn, I guess I will, huh?” You can feel Taehyung’s lips curl into a smile as he presses another soft kiss to your neck and he laughs softly.
“You’re stuck with me, y/n.” He replies, his grip tightening around you. “I love you,” the last words are barely above a whisper and his heartbeat briefly turns more panicked, only soothed when you giggle softly and tilt your head up, placing a kiss to his cheek and smiling.
“I love you too.”
Jeon Jeongguk: (671 Words [also I’m sorry about this one])
Jungkook’s gaze turns to you briefly and he tilts his head in greeting before he turned his attention back to his phone. You huff and sit down next to him, leaning your head on his shoulder as you sigh. “Hey,” you say, smiling slightly as you watch him stare at his phone.
“Hey,” he replies, not looking over at you as he continues scrolling. Your bottom lip pushes out in a pout and you lift your head up.
“Fine, pay attention to your phone and not me,” you pause, fixing a glare on his phone, “might as well call it Jolene.” Jungkook laughs at this, his eyes briefly lifting to meet yours.
“Jolene?” He repeats.
“Jolene,” you nod, smiling wide when Jungkook’s lips curl up more.
“Jolene,” his voice takes on more of a singing tone and you grin.
“Jolene!” You sing, giving his phone another glare.
“I’m begging of you please don’t take my man,” Jungkook manages to sing the lyrics in-between his laughing and you grin.
“Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene!”
“Please don’t take him just because you can,” Jungkook stands up and tosses his phone to the floor, doing a little dance as his eyes close. “Your beauty is beyond compare, with flaming locks of auburn hair, with ivory skin and eyes of emerald green!” You grin and watch as Jungkook sings for a few minutes before you interrupt him.
“Country boy, I love you- blah…” You stick your tongue out at him, grinning when he stops singing out of sheer shock.
Jungkook’s eyes widen as he laughs, pointing at you and shaking slightly. “Hit or miss,” he laughs when you cover your ears.
“No!”
“Hit or miss! I guess they never miss! Huh? You got a boyfriend I bet he doesn’t kiss ya! Muah~ he gon’ get another girl and he won’t miss ya!”
“Jungkook no,” you squeak, throwing a pillow at him. “Do not sing that!” Jungkook laughs and scoops you up, spinning around with you in his arms.
“A-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh…” You shriek and try to get out of his arms but he tightens his grip and sings louder, laughing as he does: “A-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh, a-weema-weh.”
“Jungkook please I’m begging y-”
“In the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight!” You cover your ears because of how loud he sings and close your eyes, cursing yourself when a smile slips across your face. “In the jungle, the quiet jungle, the lion sleeps to-”
“What is going on?” Jin’s voice startles Jungkook and he drops you suddenly, turning around to face the eldest member.
“Nothing,” he replies quickly, ignoring your whine at being dropped onto the ground as he watches Jin stare at him in disbelief.
“Do you even know what time it is? It sounded like someone was being murdered- I expected to come down here and see you dead!” Jin shakes his head. “Shame on you Jungkook.” You laugh at them and stand up, sticking your tongue out at Jungkook and dodging him as he reaches out to try and pick you up again.
“You’re in trouble,’ you make your voice as obnoxious as possible and dodge him again, grinning when the two of you fall into a game of cat and mouse.
Soon enough you’re running around the room, ignoring Jin’s pleas to calm down and go to bed as you jump over furniture to evade Jungkook, who seems to be getting closer and closer every lap around the couch.
“Okay, okay! Jungkook, truce? Truce, please, I’m getting tired!” Jungkook pauses and shrugs, falling back down onto the couch and picking up his phone from the floor.
“Okay.” Jin must have left at some point because you and Jungkook are alone now and you sit down next to him, watching him carefully as you lean back slightly, still tense and ready to run if you need to. Jungkook relaxes next to you and puts one around your shoulder as he leans back on the couch, scrolling through his phone in silence.
Hey hun!Can I have a Jungkook text where he accidentally confesses his love?Can it start fluffy and then turn dirty,if that’s okay with you.Thank you so much! :)))
posted! sorry i took sooo long, i hope you still enjoy. check it out above! (i reposted it cause i saw a mistake, sorry for the inconvenience)
Hello, I just found your page and I love your imagines and all, so could I request a fluffy imagone with Tae or Jiminie? Where the (reader) is sad or just had a rough day and one of them rubs a warm bath for her and gets in with her to let her lean against him and relax? ❤️
posted! you can check it out below, i hope you enjoy x
i am no longer on hiatus which means i will be taking ships and requests once again. i only had a few requests left in my inbox when i went on hiatus and so i got rid of them so when i came back i could have a fresh start. if your request was never fulfilled please request again and i will work on it asap.
