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kitty mc and Bunny JK coded 😂
😭 it so is
like kitty mc is enjoying jks company a little too much that she has to suddenly bite him - to let him know that she so doesn’t like his company like he thinks she does
at 3 in the morning // jjk
masterlist
pairing: jungkook/female reader
word count: 2,157
tags: smut, hybrid au, sub jungkook, soft dom reader, masturbation (m), vibrator, thigh fucking, requested
Jungkook isn’t particularly quiet when he’s being touched, even if it’s at the mercy of his own hand. You know better than anyone the whines and whimpers that escape him from the slightest touch, and it’s those same noises that bring you out of your sleep at 3 in the morning.
Jungkook can go through about 10 orgasms a day, and depending on the day, it can either be a blessing or a curse. He’ll wake up in the middle of the night most nights with his cock hard, asking to be appeased, and he usually has no shame waking you up to either get you to touch him, or at least ask to touch himself so you can go back to sleep.
But this time, he knows you have a presentation tomorrow that you’d been preparing for weeks. You’d fallen asleep earlier than usual and he knows he should let you rest, he shouldn’t bother you for something so foolish.
He doesn’t always ask for permission to touch himself at moments like this, when he’s too concerned about whether or not you’re getting enough sleep, and most of the time, you never find out. He muffles his cries biting into his soft ear or on his wrist, or he turns over to press his face into the pillow and roll his hips into the mattress. Besides trying to stay quiet, if he really, firmly says he doesn’t want a punishment even if he’s broken a rule, he can avoid it altogether.
It’s not like you own him. Jungkook’s circumstances, his increased libido, are all just effects of his hybridness, and a benefit of having him as your sub. You established rules because you both wanted them, not because he needed them. Sometimes, he just needs to deal with it, his cock aching to be touched at the worst moments several times a day, and so the rules go away temporarily and he tells you when he wants them back.
But now, fisting his cock quickly, halfway to his orgasm, and failing to mask his moans, he knows he’s breaking the rules. But he’s confident that he can go without being caught, unknowing that you’ve already been woken up and you’re watching him intently as he bites down hard on his free hand.
He cums with a muffled cry and immediately pulls his hand away from his cock before he triggers another erection. And with that taken care of, he plans on cleaning up and curling back up close to you to sleep. Instead, he’s startled as your hand circles around his dick and he looks back at you, alarmed.
“You’ve been so bad lately, Jungkook. Am I not taking good enough care of you?” you ask, your voice slow with sleepiness. You drag your hand up his cock slowly, the slide easy with his cum, and it draws out whimpers from him louder than before.
“What do I need to do to take care of you? Do I need to set you up with a machine to fuck you until you can’t take it any longer? Is that what you need?” you sigh, ignoring his broken voice telling you the stimulation is too much.
“Ah, I, I just didn’t want to wake you, you, ah, have a big day tomorrow,” he manages to say, his eyes closing and his hips rolling up instinctively to meet your hand now that the pain of overstimulation has passed.
He’s achingly hard, and if you hadn’t seen it or felt it on your hand, you would’ve thought he hadn’t cum yet. Jungkook is easy to arouse and even after one orgasm, he can keep going unless you stop touching him immediately afterward.
“You always take good care of me, noona, I don’t want anything else,” he whines.
“Oh? Then why are you breaking the rules to touch yourself? How do you know I didn’t want you to wake me up? You’re just what I need to relax before a big meeting,” you answer. “But now you’ve gone and ruined it.”
You pull your hand away then and Jungkook cries out, throwing his head to the side to look at you sadly. His cock twitches cutely, like his entire body is protesting being abandoned.
You could roll over now and leave him like that, tell him not to touch himself until you get back from work and go to sleep. But that would be cruel. He was sweet, with his intention of not waking you up. But you’d woken up anyway and now you’d left him with an erection he wouldn’t have if you hadn’t touched him.
“Don’t worry, baby, I’m not leaving you like that,” you promise him as you turn away from him just so you can rummage through the top drawer of your nightstand. You feel around for a moment before you pull your hand out holding the pink vibrator that he likes so much.
Vibrant even in the dim light of the bedroom in the middle of the night, Jungkook makes an audible noise of approval when he catches sight of it.
It’s his favorite toy to use on his own and your favorite to use whether you’re rewarding or punishing him.
“You’re not gonna cum until I say you can, though. Do you think you can do that? If you cum early, I won’t touch you for a week. Y’know, you’ve been so disobedient lately, it’s about time you get a punishment. So follow my rules now, Kookie.”
He hates touching himself when he can have you instead, so the threat of a whole week alone has him nodding frantically. “I’m good, I’m a good bunny, I won’t cum, not until noona says.”
He sits up eagerly as you move in closer once before, his little cock bobbing along with his movements.
You lean up to kiss him briefly, your free hand touching his ear affectionately before you turn your attention back down to his lap.
The toy is on him in the next instant, turned up to the highest setting, dragging over the head of the cock, wet with precum. His head is thrown back and he lets out a moan that has you clamping your thighs together.
You drag the toy steadily up and down the underside of his cock, pressing it against a spot just under the tip of his cock on every upstroke that his hips twitching upwards every once in a while. You look back up at his face, the way his lips are pink and bitten and parted as he continues to let out those pretty noises you like so much. His ears are half up and they fidget occasionally, usually whenever his hips jerk up as well. His eyes are closed but sometimes he’ll blink them open slowly to peer sideways at you until it seems like even looking at you is too much for him and he squeezes them shut again.
“Are you getting close, baby?” you ask, not looking away from his flushed face even as you lower the strength of the vibrations. His chest is beginning to heave and he cracks one eye open.
“I won’t cum until you say I can,” is all he says, trying to sound firm and confident like he’s trying to make up for all his bad behavior during the last month.
“Of course you won’t, because you’re so good for me. You’re so obedient. You’re not gonna give me any other reason to punish you, right?”
It’s unlike the praise you normally give him. Usually, you’re quick to praise him in any way you can possibly think of. If he’s dressed particularly well one day, you’ll smother him in compliments for hours. He could so much as lie down when you ask him to and you’ll be calling him good and rewarding him for hours. He’s just, your everything, and you always want to treat him as such. You hate punishing him and you know he hates when he hasn’t been behaving as well for you. He wants praise as much as you want to give it to him.
“I’m your good bunny, the best,” he breathes out as he rolls his hips up. His thighs are trembling and you know he’s close. He never lasts very long anyway, no matter the circumstance, so you usually don’t ask too much of him or ask him to hold off so long. But you don’t say anything this time, don’t even give him the slightest indication of when you’ll let him cum. You want him to ask.
Jungkook has good self control when he wants to, but he has his limit, especially now that this will be his second orgasm of the night and his sleepiness is beginning to catch up to him. He opens his eyes more often now, and when you turn the power back up on the toy, you hear an exasperated whimper.
“Noona,” he cries. “When can I cum? Please, I need to. Can I cum inside? Inside your pussy. I’ll wait as long as I need to, just please noona!”
You want to say yes so badly, as badly as you want to keep pushing off letting him cum to see how much he can hold off until he can’t anymore, until maybe he gets to the point that you have to go through with the punishment you promised him.
“You think you deserve my pussy after you touched yourself without permission? Maybe tomorrow, baby, if the meeting goes well, I’ll let you fuck me. And that’s only if you can hold off, can you keep doing that for me?”
He nods again vigorously but you know he’s reaching his breaking point. “Noona,” he whines again brokenly, and suddenly you’re making a decision. You pull the vibrator away and turn it off, tossing it to the side to be cleaned later on.
“Noona, why?” Jungkook sounds like he’s on the verge of sobbing and you feel for him, so you rush to pluck a bottle of lube out of the drawer where you’d grabbed the toy from. You pour some of the liquid out onto your thighs without answering him and use your hands to smooth it between your legs. Then you turn over onto your side so your back is facing him.
“You can finish fucking my thighs, baby. That’s the most you get tonight.”
Then, Jungkook doesn’t hesitate to move in closer, bracing one hand tight on your hip while he uses the other to guide his cock to the wet hole you’d created for him to fuck into. Getting to fuck your thighs was more of a tease than a reward. It just reminded him how badly he wanted to actually be inside you, but he supposed this was enough until he got to fuck you for real the next afternoon.
“Can I cum, noona?” he whimpers out against the nape of your neck. You turn your head to gaze uncomfortably over your shoulder, but the discomfort is worth it to see how he’s panting against the back of your shoulder, his face beautifully flushed and his eyes wide, sparkling with unshed tears. The slick feeling of his cock sliding between your thighs accompanying the view is intoxicating and you find yourself nodding, unable to form words.
It takes five more sloppy, uncoordinated thrusts from Jungkook, the head of his cock not even peeking out over the tops of your thighs, before he’s spilling his cum between your legs, accompanied by a series of loud, whiny ah’s as he milks out the rest of his orgasm as you tighten your thighs around him.
He’s just as quickly pulling away, he doesn’t want to see if he can get to a third one, and he flops back.
“Thank you, noona. Thank you. I love you. Felt so good,” he breathed out, eyes fluttering shut.
It takes a minute, and you almost think he’s fallen asleep, so you’re prepared to have to stand up and clean everything up yourself, but finally, he sits up and gets out of the bed.
“I’ll clean up, noona. Go back to bed,” he says as he rushes to get a towel to clean off your thighs and his stomach.
You’re half asleep on your pillow already when he gets back into the bed a few minutes later to snuggle close against you, and his voice breaches your unconsciousness. “Noona. Was I good today?” he asks anxiously.
You nod and then your head to face him, offering him a sleepy smile. “The best. Like always, my sweet bunny. Tomorrow I’ll let you have my pussy okay? And you can wake me up with your mouth.” His eyes widen and brighten with excitement before you continue. “You’re my good boy and my good luck charm. With you, I know the meeting will go great. Now let’s sleep, no more play tonight.”
Trouble Maker // j.jk
part one - part two here
[ disclaimer! ]
this is of pure fiction and is NOT to be taken seriously!
genre ;; fluff, smut, angst | hybrid au
pairing ;; jungkook x reader, hybrid!jk x reader, (kinda) namjoon x reader.
notes ;; jungkook is a horny mf, reader is a virgin *cOuGh*, mentions of abuse, a few fights happen here and there, namjoon is a complete dork, (y/n) and namjoon are besties uwu, eventual smut, jk randomly finds porn, masterbation, (y/n) fights with her family + daddy issues, highschool is hard, jk has a virgin kink, surprise heats, jk has wet dreams (ovo; ).
warning ;; there may be quite a bit of fob in here, idk
[ unedited ]
[ all rights reserved @orangeseoks ]
"Wake up will you," a voice blares from beside me. I quickly jolt awake and look around me, "y-yes?" Rubbing the sleepiness from my eyes I stretch in my spot and sigh, glancing at the workbook I'd dumped so carelessly onto the floor. "You're such an idiot, why do I even bother with you?" Namjoon answers with a laugh.
"Namjoon, seriously? I'd only passed out, geez." Rubbing my temple, I stand up, a slight giggle passing my lips as I start collecting the few items I'd scattered around me. I'm normally at home around this time, not often do I sleep during studies at Namjoon's.
I gently pack my things into my bag and make my way to the front door, slipping my shoes on. "Do you want a ride home?" He asks, tucking his car keys into the pocket of his pants.
Shaking my head I give Namjoon a soft smile, "I'll walk, it's okay."
"You sure? It's almost half past eleven," I merely nod and open the door. "If anything I'll take the bus home, see you!" Waving the older male goodbye, I run outside of his small house and down the street.
Namjoon, he's a lot older than me, like a lot. He's an adult and I'm still a student, many would think he's my tutor or something - but he's just a long time friend. Weird?
Humming to myself, I kick a stone on the pavement before I turn down an alleyway between two houses. This was my usual route home from Namjoon's place, it was a neat shortcut. It was always the best way to avoid a long walk, sometimes even people, I guess it’s just a fast escape. When I see the road come into view my smile widens, just across the street was a small corner store and I was dying to eat something.
Crossing the silent street, I make my way towards the store, accidentally inhaling the cigarette smoke from the group of males outside the laundromat. Coughing, I enter and begin to roam the few isles they had, grabbing a few snacks here and there. The smell of cigarette smoke still lingered in the air but it wasn't as strong as it was outside.
"Is this all?" The cashier asks me, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose. "Yep," is all I respond with, taking out my wallet to pay for everything. "Which school do you go to?" The woman suddenly asks me whilst she packs everything into a re-usable bag, "oh um.. that school just down the street, I forgot the name." I let out a faint chuckle, my cheeks growing a faint pink.
"Ah, my daughter goes there too." With a warm smile the woman hands me everything, "be careful walking home it's cold out."
"Thank you," bowing slightly I exit the store, that disgusting smell hitting me like a truck. Scoffing, I cover my nose and cross the street in a hurry.
A little before I got home, I'd decided to stop at the bus stop just a house away from mine. And now here I am, sitting there as I eat the sandwich I'd purchased. Watching the few cars that pass by me, "are you jumping busses too?" Flinching, I turn around to face the voice - swallowing my mouthful in a hurry. "N-No, I'm just sitting here to eat." Smiling shyly I fold the parchment paper that once was wrapped around my sandwich, lowering my gaze to the concrete below my feet.
"At midnight? That's new," the voice adds. Nodding I shift awkwardly in my spot, "I'm not going to hurt you, I'm only waiting for the bus."
"S-Sorry, I'm not used to this sort of thing."
"Me, social interaction or bus jumping?" The voice asks playfully, a small laugh passing through their words. "All of them I guess," embarrassed with myself I mentally facepalm - slouching in my spot. "Don't be, I'm only dressed differently." Confused as to why they've pointed that out, I glance up at them, noticing how they really are dressed differently. They're wearing a hat, baggy clothes and a .. collar? Or maybe it's a choker?
I clear my throat and nod, "not really. I mean, other people dress like that."
"Yeah well I'm not like other people," the voice answers, headlights hitting the both of us. My eyes widen when I see a glimpse of the persons face, they're beautiful. "Here's my bus," they finish - standing and entering the large vehicle. Leaving me and my lonesome once more, shaking my head I stand also, grabbing both my bags and walking the remainder of my way home.
Sighing, I look up at my steep driveway, never getting over how tiring it is to walk up it. "I'm home," I mutter sarcastically. A fake smile painting my features as I walk up it. When I reach the top of my driveway, I begin shaking open my gate, not failing to notice the obvious movement in the bushes behind my fishpond.
Furrowing my eyebrows together, I walk toward the bushes closing the front gate behind me and then pushing open an entrance for me, so I’m able to pass through the crowded greenery. "..Hello?" I ask the darkness of night, sighing at my actions I look around the area and see nothing. That is until I spot two perky ears twitching. "Oh-" Kneeling down, I move the rock the animal is hiding behind, spotting the small thing and frowning at its appearance.
"Poor thing, let's get you inside." I gently pick up the bunny and cradle it in my arms despite the constant thrashing it makes. I hum at this, rubbing gently behind its ears whilst I take out my keys, I unlock the unit house I'm living in and switch on the lights, placing the animal onto my kitchen table to examine it.
The poor bunny was coated in thick mud, a deep slash in one of their back legs, along with a few other cuts on them. “Lets clean you up, yeah?” With a gentle smile, I pick the bunny up and walk over to the kitchen - filling the sink with warm water.
“You’re safe now little bunny,” I affirm, turning the tap off and placing the tiny animal into the shallow pool of water. A small chuckle leaves my lips, watching as it squirms slightly when coming in contact with the warm liquid. Smiling, I get myself a cup and collect a bit of water to pour over the top of the bunny. Combing my fingers through its slightly over grown locks, I untangle a few of the knots in its fur before beginning to scrub the mud away.
I let out a faint laugh when the little bunny presses itself into the palm of my hand, “do you like me washing your fur?” As if it understands me, their ear twitches and they hop into my free palm. Smiling, I wet its ears, softly massaging the fur with my fingers, being sure not to apply too much pressure knowing how sensitive rabbit ears can be.
“I’m almost finished little bunny,” giggling, I wash away any extra muck before transferring the small animal to a clean tea towel, wrapping it neatly around the bunny’s small frame and returning to the kitchen table to dry it. Humming, I eventually finish drying the bunny and run my hands along its damp fur, “sit tight I’ll be right back.”
And I was, I’d left and come back in the span of only three minutes. A first aid kit in hand, sitting in front of the bunny I notice how it awakes from what I’m assuming was their sleep. “I’m going to treat your leg alright, it may hurt so I’m sorry in advanced.” With a concentrated sigh, I look at the injured leg, feeling somewhat relieved to see it looking better now that its been cleaned of whatever gunk was in it.
I apply a bit of an ointment onto the little bunny’s leg before wrapping it in a bandage, “jang! All done!” Clapping my hands together, I let a grin fall onto my lips whilst I pick the bunny up, pulling it into my chest for hug. “You’re such a good little bunny! I’m so proud of you!”
With a giggle I glance at the clock next to the tv, instantly frowning when I notice how late it is. I should be sleeping, but instead I’m cuddling with a stray rabbit. Sighing, I comb my bangs back and make my way to my bedroom, turning the lounge light off behind me.
“You can sleep with me tonight hun,” crawling into bed I place the small bunny into the arms of one of my teddy bears, smiling when it curls into the plush toy. Yawning I bid the bunny goodnight and fall asleep myself.
As sunlight passed through the bedroom curtains, I feel myself begin to stir in my sleep, groaning I turn towards my wall. A giggle leaving my lips as a tiny tongue flicks along my neck, licking at my skin, with a shaky laugh I open my eyes - a familiar little bunny coming into view. Smiling, I pick the rabbit up, rolling onto my back and holding it in the air.
“I think I might keep you, call you mine.”
Chuckling, I sit up and place the bunny into my lap, petting the small creature. “I’m (Y/n), and you’re..” Pausing for a moment I look around my room for a name idea, then it hits me. “You’re Jungkook!”
I watch as Jungkook jumps up, pawing at my shirt, “someones excited!” I exclaim happily, picking Jungkook up and checking the bunny for a split second. “You’re a boy Jungkook!” I yell, clearly as excited as him.
ding!
Cutting myself and Jungkook from our moment, I listen to my phone go off beside me, sighing I unlock it and read my messages with a frown. A deep groan falls from my lips, tossing my phone onto the floor carelessly - as if it’ll relieve my irritation.
“Namjoon’s coming over, Jungkook, he’s a friend of mine. He’s going to help me finish my leftover work,” smiling I cradle the tiny male bunny in my arms. Running my hand gently along his back, watching his small tail twitch. Giggling I grab his tail between two fingers and massage the area around it.
“Come on, I need to change, help me pick out my outfit.”
Jumping out of bed, I make it quickly, rearranging my soft toys and such. I then take out a few things from the set of drawers I have sitting in the corner of the room.
“Which one? Twitch either your left or right ear to tell me,” I utter holding up both the chosen pieces of clothes.
The bunny’s head only tilts to the side, his right ear twitching, grinning I nod and make a hurry to take off the shirt I was sleeping in, pulling on the large sweater and shorts.
“Ta-da!” I do a little twirl, laughing when Jungkook jumps in his spot, his large doe eyes glistening in the natural light. Scoffing, I shake my head, a wide smile still plastered on my face when I open my curtains and windows.
Turning to Jungkook, I watch as he jumps down from my bed, landing on his side with a small squeak. I let out a snicker watching in awe at the clumsy bunny. His little legs working hard as he runs over to me, snuggling himself into my ankle. “Come on bub,” I murmur picking Jungkook up and walking into the kitchen to boil the jug as-well-as place a few pieces of bread into the toaster.
“What should you have for breakfast?” Looking down at Jungkook, I smile, shuffling over to the fridge - tearing a leaf of lettuce away from its body and grabbing an apple to go with the green he’s going to eat, “sorry if you don’t like it. I’ll try and buy you bunny food on Thursday, hm?” Chuckling, I jump a little with every step I take; rocking Jungkook like an infant in my arms.
“I’ll cut your lettuce and apple so its easier for you to eat,” pressing a chast kiss to Jungkook’s fur, I place him on the bench beside me whilst I cut the lettuce into strips. The faint sound of rain hitting the roof filling my ears, I sigh at this and place the shredded lettuce onto a small plate. Moving onto his apple, I begin to cut that too, eventually finishing that and placing the tiny chunks onto the plate also - moving onto my breakfast once I’ve placed his food onto the table.
Placing a couple slices of bread into the toaster, I take out the butter along with the jam as I wait for my toast to pop up.
I jump when my toast is ready, laughing at myself for being oblivious to it. Humming a song to myself, I butter my toast - blah blah. And then walk over to the table, giggling when I see Jungkook face first in his food; his cheeks stuffed with his breakfast.
“Cute,” I mutter, taking a bite of my toast and listening to the pelting rain hit the roof of my home. “I hope Namjoon doesn’t catch a cold, he’s probably drenched.”
Speaking of the devil.
My eyebrows raise as my front door slides open, Namjoon rushing inside and tossing his keys onto the shoe shelf beside him, he sighs and removes his wet coat - draping it over the back of a kitchen chair. “Unlock your door next time,” he complains, sitting down and combing back his dripping bangs.
“Sorry,” I say, “I didn’t expect you over so early. Its only ten,” Namjoon nods in response. His eyes shifting from me to Jungkook - too immersed in his feasting to notice the male in the room. “You bought a rabbit..?” He asks, examining the animal with his eyes, “no.” Is all I respond with, finishing off the last of my toast.
“I found his last night, his leg was injured so I took him in.”
Namjoon sighs, “what is it has some type of disease and you catch it?”
“I won’t, he’s healthy, a little beaten is all.” I smile sadly, moving my hand to pet Jungkook as he eats. “Do you plan on telling your dad?” He asks, plucking an untouched chunk of apple from Jungkook’s plate and tossing into his mouth.
I scoff, “no. Like he’s going to find out, he’ll only make me pay for everything myself, not to mention my sisters.” I find myself shivering at my own words, “if my sisters find out I have a rabbit in my house, they’ll smother the poor thing.”
Laughing, Namjoon nods, “I get it.”
I don’t say a word, only hum and allow Jungkook to hop into my open hand, “how much of the work did I need to finish?”
“Right!” Namjoon starts, placing the small bag he has with his atop of the table, “if I remember correctly you only have to finish your slide for history.” I instantly grin, history is one of my favourite subjects. I so adore history, I’ve always been a fan of the dark and interesting histories and wonders of the world.
According to my friends and mutuals at school I’m a, quote on quote; history whore.
“Salem Witch Trials, right?” Namjoon asks, cutting me from my thoughts, “yeah, that’s it.” He nods, taking out his notebook as well as a few sheets of paper littered with words and images. “I’ve got some articles printed for you to use as reference.”
Thanking him, I run off to grab my laptop, returning moments later and sitting in my original spot. “I think you only have two slides left to make,” he murmurs, writing a few things into his notebook. I hum, opening my slides and quickly looking through my current work.
One slide left, I think to myself, glancing at the papers given to me. This is going to be interesting.
Groaning, I flop lifelessly onto my sofa, ignoring the grumbling coming from Namjoon. “(Y/n)-”
“Don’t you dare make me work any further, I’ve finished everything.” I retort, not letting Namjoon finish his sentence, he knows how stubborn I can be and decides to leave things at that. “Movie?” He asks, switching the tv on, “no - game.”
Chuckling, Namjoon stands to grab the two controllers sitting in a drawer before handing me one and starting up a multiplayer game so the two of us can play. “Are you ready to lose?” I chime cockily, knowing how he sucks at this specific video game. “Ha ha, very funny,” he retorts.
I smile at his sarcasm, focusing my attention on the game about to take place, “loser.” I say, mashing furiously at my controller, knocking down Namjoon’s character with a simple punch. The male beside me huffs, puffing his cheeks out, “I’m no loser.”
And he wasn’t lying when he said that, I’d only blinked and my character had been knocked down with a booming k.o! I was shocked; he’d literally just beaten me, me!
“Kim Namjoon!” I whine, throwing the small device in my hands onto the armchair across from the two of us, instantly jumping onto the broad male - tackling him into the cushioning.
He lets out a low squeak, squirming beneath me with a roaring laugh. He knows how competitive I can get, so why would he make me lose?
“(Y/n)!” He laughs, his hands unconsciously finding my waist as I resume tickling him. “St-Stop!” Furrowing my eyebrows, I pinch his waist before stopping and glaring at him, “thank you.” He pants, rolling over slightly and glancing at a certain spot on the floor.
“Oh hey little guy,” Namjoon spurs, smiling fondly at Jungkook. I notice this and turn my head to face my curious bunny, “come on!” I cheer, kneeling beside the couch and watching as he scrambles over to me. Burying his face into my hands the second he comes up to me.
I can’t help but grin at how cute he is, bringing the small animal towards my chest and cradling him. “He’s so cute Namjoon.”
“Are you going to keep him?” He asks, sitting up after tidying his tussled hair. “Mhm, I decided to keep him once I woke up. There’s no way he’s going back out there, poor thing must’ve been beaten before running off.”
“There’s actually been cases popping up recently of animal abusers, the authorities are trying to find out who exactly is doing this and whether its a group or just individuals, they’re also speculating that its breeder or maybe a owner of sorts.”
He pauses, wetting his lips before continuing;
“Oh- there’s also cases of people seeing .. well other people, but with animal ears and tails. No one has been able to prove if these sightings are true or not, but I guess that’s off topic.”
Shrugging, I continue to gaze at the now sleeping bunny in my arms, a wide smile gracing my lips. “Should we go shopping?” I ask the bunny snuggled into me, knowing it obviously won’t answer me. “Now?” Namjoon questions, walking around me and into my room.
“Yeah,” is all I say as I climb to my feet and place Jungkook onto the couch to retrieve my shoes from my room - a coat hitting me directly in the face upon my entering. “Put that on, it’ll be cold outside.”
“I know,” I say. “I know.”
Saved pt.7
Cat!Jimin x Brat Bunny!Jungkook x Human!Reader
part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6
Warnings- Swearing, Attempted sexual harassment < -- (please note that it says attempted), mention of drugs <-- not rlly tho
Fluff
drama/angst
Y/N= Your name L/N= Your last name F/N= Your first name
Authors note- Enjoy part 7 c; Love you all <3 If you’re confused about Taehyung, Taehyung is Y/N’s boss aka Mr.Kim (; (Just ask if you want to be added to the tag list!)
Summary ~ Y/N comes home one day to find that her apartment has been robbed, scared of it ever happening again she decides to adopt hybrids Jimin and Jungkook
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I gulped nervously as I hear a familiar horse voice answer the phone,
"Hello?" Calvin spoke clearly annoyed at whoever was bothering him on his lunch break,
"H-Hello, Is this Calvin?" I say trying to stable my breathing and sound as calm as I could,
"Yes? Who is this?" Calvin responds
"U-Um this is Y/N-" Calvin cut me off before I could continue my sentence,
"Y/N?" He says the tone of his voice changing instantly,
"Y-Yeah," I say clearing my throat,
"I was wondering when you would call me," He states as I gag at his cocky voice,
"Are you free today?" I ask my voice shaky,
"Why?" He questions,
"I-I was thinking that maybe you and I could go on a d-date?" I say as I hear Calvin chuckle lowly,
"Of course..." He says
"There's this really nice restaurant that I know, I can send you the address?" I ask as I hear him hum,
"See you then." He says as I end the call, sighing loudly and leaning into the leather loveseat in the office break room,
"So?" Seokjin questions as I take in a deep breath
"He said yes," I say texting Calvin the address and time as he responds with a winking face,
"Don't worry Y/N, it's just a date..." Seokjin says as he notices how anxious I am,
"I know.. But I somehow have to convince him to take back his complaint about Jimin," I respond worried.
I stand up abruptly
"We should get back to work, don't want Mr. Kim to nag on us," I say trying to brighten up the sour mood,
The rest of the day drags on,
"Y/N, if he does anything funny call me and I'll be there in a heartbeat," Seokjin says as we step out of the large building,
I give him a small smile "Thanks Seokjin, You're the best," I say hugging him,
As I made my way to my car, I felt my blood run cold at the feeling of going on a date with Calvin,
Jimin, Just think of Jimin I thought as I unlocked my car and hurried home.
Opening the door to my apartment I glanced around only to find that Jimin and Jungkook were nowhere to be found.
Shit! Did the shelter people come early?! I thought as I hastily tore off my shoes and sprinted over to Jimin's room first, deciding not to knock, I opened the door only to be met with the slight of Jimin napping on his bed, his soft tail wrapped around his leg,
I calmed down instantly and shut the door gently before turning around only to be met with the sight of a messy-haired Jungkook
"Jesus!" I said as I jump startled,
"You're home..." He spoke his voice hushed as he twiddled with his fingers,
"Y-Yeah," I said my eyes falling to the hardwood floor,
"Y/N, You're not going to let them take Jimin right?" Jungkook uttered as my eyes widened,
"Y-You know?!" I said my voice panicked,
"I heard what the man said that day," Jungkook said now staring straight at me,
I felt nervous not knowing how to respond to the brown-haired hybrid,
"You're not going to let them take Jimin right?" Jungkook spoke his soft timbre sounding more worried than before,
"Of course not!" I said my voice raising unintentionally,
Jungkook nods, his eyes landing on mine as I started to shuffle stiffly,
I was about to speak again until Jungkook turned around on his heels and made his way back to his room,
I stood there for a second to process what just happened until I realized that I still had to go on a date with Calvin,
I looked at the clock as it read 4:45 PM,
I decided to take a quick shower before getting ready,
I sighed as I stepped out of the shower and made my way to the closet
I slipped on a plain red dress and made my hair look somewhat nice.
I felt uneasy as I looked at the clock and it read 5:54 PM,
As if on cue my phone dinged notifying me that a text came through,
"I'm Here"
I took a deep breath as I put on my short red heels, just as I was about to step out the door, I felt someone grab my wrist,
"Y/N? Where are you going?" I turned around to see a confused Jimin,
"J-Jimin?" I croaked out surprised at his presence,
"Where are you going?" Jimin repeated eyes raking over my body,
I knew that I couldn't tell Jimin that I was going on a date with Calvin so I spat out a "Dinner with a coworker"
Jimin stared at me for what seemed like an eternity, his piercing gaze made my knees tremble,
"Okay," He stated before letting go of my wrist and making his way back to his bedroom,
I felt meek at the thought of Jimin staring at me until a heard a car honk stating that Calvin was getting impatient,
I took a deep breath before grabbing my jacket as I stepped outside my apartment building,
As I stepped outside I felt a chill breeze hit me slightly calming my tense nerves,
I looked at the dark blue car that was parked outside as I walked over to it my heels clicking on the pavement,
I felt my hands shake as I gripped the car door before opening it and stepping in,
I was almost scared to turn my head but I forced myself to put on a fake smile as I greeted Calvin with a "Hello!" I said as he smirked, his obvious gawking made me shift uncomfortably
"You look....nice," He said as he started driving,
"Thanks," I mumbled before looking over at him, I felt disgusted but I pushed it all down for Jimin's sake,
When we arrived at the restaurant, we went to our table and sat down, I realized that I didn't have an appetite so I ordered a simple salad and a glass of water,
"So, Y/N.." Calvin said as he sipped on his very expensive wine which made me cringe,
Much to my astonishment, the dinner wasn't as horrible as I thought it would be, Calvin seemed to be a decent guy, I hope that it'll be easy to convince him to take back his complaint,
After we both decided to split the check, as we stepped out of the restaurant I glanced at my watch 8:58 PM it read,
I felt a little dizzy as my vision started to get blurry, my breathing started to get labored as I felt Calvin grab me and pin me to his car,
"Gosh, you're such a gullible idiot," He whispered in my ear, I started to panic, trying to push him away but I felt too weak,
My eyelids felt heavy as Calvin spoke again "Do you think I'm an idiot? I know you only went on this date because of that stupid cat," He growled in my ear,
I felt like vomiting as I heard his belt clicking, "Might as well get the most out of this then hmm?" He said arrogantly,
My breathing was heavy I felt like passing out, my limbs felt heavy as my eyelids struggled to stay open,
My vision was so blurry I barely managed to see or feel Calvin's body being shoved off of me,
I couldn't see it clearly but I could hear multiple punches being thrown until I heard a loud crack,
Seconds later I felt arms around me,
"Y/N?! Are you okay?!" A deep voice asked panicked it seemed so familiar, I opened my eyes slightly,
"Taehyung?" I asked my voice slurred,
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" Taehyung repeated as I felt him pick me up,
I wanted to stay awake, but my body betrayed me as I felt my eyelids fall as darkness fell over my vision.
"Y/N? Y/N?" The voice seemed to fade as all I could hear was the soft sound of rainfall,
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Introducing the man who produced a song that will have me crying for the rest of my life
Jeon Jungkook~ Your eyes tell 🌸
BTS in songs
RM: I'm going to tell you how beautiful you are because I don't think I've told you enough.
Jin: I'm am the glue that holds this group together! The MVP. The VIP. The silver-tongued songbird. Vocal cords blessed by the gods. Jinhit is taking BTS worldwide because I am Big Time Superstar!
SUGA: I'm going to spit in your face and step on you and you're going to love it.
J-Hope: I'm here to bring the funk! I am the funking master *woop woop* Let's funk it up!
V: I'm going to tell you how much I miss you in a voice that's huskier than the Iditarod.
Jimin: I'm going to seduce you in one line. Think you're impervious? Too late, you're already in love with me ;)
Jungkook: I'm going to sound like honey in your ears then I'm going to hit an unearthly high note.
