Their meeting is by chance. Jungkook's first day on the job, Taehyung's last...
The story of two boys who meet several times through the years and try to find their place in the world, and with each other...
Pairing: Kim Taehyung/ Jeon Jungkook
Genre: angst, hurt/comfort, slice of life, pining, time skips, slow burn
Rating: teens and up
Warnings: not physical cheating but having feelings for someone else whilst in a relationship, inexplicit scenes of a sexual nature, implied homophobia and internalised homophobia, discussions of therapy.
Genres: fluff, so much fluff, established relationship, Jungkook being the best boyfriend in the world...that’s a genre, right?
Warnings: implied/hinted sexual content, sexual humour
Synopsis:
Every year for his birthday, photographer Jungkook makes his boyfriend Taehyung a collection of photos from the last twelve months they’ve spent together.
Genre: Ice skating!AU, Fluff, Christmas!Figure skater!Park Jimin, PhD student!Kim Namjoon. The rest of bts are parents! Parent!AU
Word count: 35,757
Warnings: None
[One shot]
A/N: this is my entry for the @kwritersworld world Christmas event! I hope you all enjoy it and thanks so much for reading!
Summary:
“So let me get this straight? You want to bring Sooyoungie to every one of her classes? Every Sunday? 7am?”
Namjoon nods his head, hands in between his legs sitting on Yoongi and Seokjin's couch as the two men tower over him. He kind of feels like a child who’s been caught stealing cookies before dinner time, being interrogated, or told off, what with the way he’s sitting and they aren’t, and how he just knows they are going to pry until they find out why exactly he would be offering such a thing. They can ask all they want though, there’s no way in hell he’d ever tell them, not at all, not even a little bit...
“Oh god, you have a crush on her teacher don’t you?”
His face contorts. He forgot how well they know him.
Shit.
Deny, deny, deny.
“What? How could you? Pfft? Of course I don't? What even? Are you? Pfft....” his eyes shake and he sighs and Jin is already laughing his loud bellowing laugh whilst Yoongi is just staring at him, the sides of his lips turned up and his eyes all knowing.
Yoongi shakes his head. “Park Jimin. We should have seen this coming.”
After breaking up with his boyfriend, Taehyung learns that he is seeing another guy and that will take him to Jimin and Yoongi’s wedding, so Jimin asks Yoongi to convince his best friend Jungkook to be Taehyung's fake boyfriend. What could go wrong? Except that in the end they fall in love???
Hi Anon! Okay so I know its been a loooooong time since you sent this in, but hopefully you’re still awaiting this prompt and looking forward to it? All I can do is apologise!!!!
Alas I can say that I have finally posted the story on tumblr HERE!
or if you want the link straight to ao3, you can click HERE!
Thank you so much for sending the prompt in and I really hope you enjoy the story! Let me know if you see this maybe too? 😊💕
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Pairings: Kim Taehyung/ Jeon Jungkook
Genre: Friends to lovers, angst, fluff, misunderstandings
Warnings: None
Word count: 6587
Chapter Summary:
Taehyung tries to return to his writing but the random message from the dancer made him feel curious. Jungkook wasn’t always the quickest when replying to messages sure, and this wouldn’t have been the first time that one of their other friends has contacted Taehyung in hopes of reaching him, but usually Taehyung always had at least some idea of where the other was.
He grows curious then. Come to think of it, him and Jungkook hadn’t even spoken today. Since when did that ever happen?
He unlocks his phone screen and opens his messages scrolling through the chats as though Jungkook’s name wasn’t the second chat box, wondering whether he’d missed a message from the boy today somehow. There is no red dot to signify any sort of notification however and that makes him frown.
...If Jungkook was hiding his relationship, Taehyung figures that could only be because of the pact, the fact that second dates were normally off the cards if that's what they had decided. He wouldn't think Jungkook would ever be afraid to discuss that with him though. They've been best friends for so long and he himself has never held back on telling the other anything.
Thoughts like that tend to calm his overthinking mind. That is until he considers Yugyeom in this whole picture. Like why wouldn’t Yugyeom want to date Jungkook? He was funny, smart, caring, good-natured. Not to mention reliable, understanding and he worked out. like, a lot. Plus he was beautiful.... really truly beautiful...at least Taehyung always thought so....
warnings: Panic attacks, anxiety, work induced stress!
genre: Angst, misunderstandings
word count: 3,718
Summary:
Taehyung is not Jealous.
Taehyung is not the jealous type.
Taehyung has never once felt a gut-wrenching sensation, a slight feeling of nausea or an incessant need to punch something or cry or maybe even do both simultaneously. Nope. Not at all. Not even right now, as he sits and watches Jungkook and Yugyeom giggle and talk and play house in the middle of a furniture store, wrapped up in each other like they're the only two people around.
...The first thing Jungkook does when he gets back into his apartment is call Jimin. He doesn’t think about how or why its him that he makes the call to, but there are thoughts swirling in his mind that only the elder can help him with. After all, Yugyeom was Jimin's friend and he introduced them. It seemed like the right call to make.
Jimin arrives at Jungkook’s place in under twenty minutes, the sound of the younger voice having panicked him in typical Jimin fashion, always being worried for his friends and their well-being.
“Jungkook what’s up? You sounded stressed on the phone.”
The taller boy opens the door to let Jimin in properly, and he takes no time in placing down his bag, taking off his shoes and pulling Jungkook into the living room.
“I was with Yugyeom this morning,” he begins. “We went for our normal run and then we came back here and he was being odd.”
Jimin tilts his head to the side confused about where the conversation is going. He throws a pillow in to his lap and waits when he sees Jungkook search for his next few words.
“Jungkook you should have called before you came.”
“I thought... I didn’t think....” he runs a hand through his hair and tries to hide the hurt on his face. He had no reason to show that this had upset him, did he? Taehyung didn’t know he was in love with him and so there would be no reason for him to be sad right now. Expect well.... the pact. The deal. Taehyung had broken it. That was his leg to stand on. If he could show any sort of emotion about what he’d just witnessed, that was the only way he’d be able to do it.
“I thought we had rules,” he says then, “what happened to the pact?” He thinks he’s in the right to make the comment but when Taehyung looks taken aback by his words, he swallows again.
At the sound of Jungkook's comment, Taehyung feels himself heat up. Rules? He wanted to bring up the rules? Taehyung feels his anger surface through him. It’s clear Jungkook had the wrong idea about what had happened here but he couldn’t find it in him to care. Not when he’d been the one to break the rules first.
“You care about the rules now?” He retorts. “Now our friendship means something to you?”
Tags: coffee shop au, friends to lovers, college au, Valentines day one-shot.
Summary: Taehyung and Jungkook decide to throw a singles night for Valentine’s Day in hopes of setting up their best friends Min Yoongi and Jung Hoseok whilst at the same time, try to deal with their own growing feelings for each other...
Notes: Soooo I had some of this written before the bts writers guild released the February prompt list BUT I felt inspired by the list and decided to work on the fic using the prompt:
“You know what? Im sick of this, sick of you and sick of this stupid holiday!”
This is literally just a whole lot of fluff for Valentines day tbh...
Preview:
The second Yoongi walks in and sees Hoseok leaning on the arm of a sofa, chatting to his friends he’s ready to bolt it straight out the door. He almost does, but can barely make a step back to where he came from because of the tight grip Jin has on his arm, keeping him in place.
“Remind me why I’m doing this?” He says with a large gulp, eyes trained on the outgoing music major, so exuberant in personality. The room is littered with hearts, hanging from the ceiling, sprinkled on the tables and draped along the counter, and it does nothing to settle Yoongi's reservations. The whole place looked like Cupid threw up on it and he hates that thought. It had Taehyung written all over it.
“Because under that cold dark exterior of yours your a soft little muffin who deserves love and specifically love from a certain chirpy red head”, he hears Jin say beside him.
He gulps again and then a small embarrassed smile spreads on his face.
“He really is chirpy isn’t he?” He replies and Jin rolls his eyes.
“Yeah and you really are whipped.”
Yoongi scowls as Jin's words shake him back into consciousness, hating such an expression. He wasn’t whipped... he was just....interested? crushing? Hoseok smiles and his heart jolts. Ok maybe more than that, he thinks to himself but then his eyes widen once more.
