The finale! While it isn't necessary to read the previous parts to understand the plot, it helps you understand the couple's journey. if you want to, you can read parts 1 & 2 here! Annnddd if you want their origin story, check out Burning Film!
Author’s Note: Well, that’s all for this series, folks! Let me know down below or in my always open inbox what you think! I was nervous to try a series, but this trio of prompts just works too well to be separate drabbles! Thanks always for the love and have a great weekend! I’ll be working on a couple more stories and making a list of who and what I will write so stay tuned! <3
Pairing: Jinny’s Kitchen era bf!Tae x oc!Nari.
Rating: 16+
Genre:, fluff, established relationship, series, coworker relationship
Word Count: 2,199
Warnings: none; just have tissues ready because this couple is too cute! Slight mentions of smut but nothing happens
After a week in Bacalar, Jinny’s Kitchen has created quite a reputation for itself, and word has spread that you'll be leaving tomorrow.
These factors have resulted in the busiest day yet! At day’s end, you find out that the sales were pushing $20,000; that explains the blisters on your feet.
Once everything was closed and packed up for the final time, you all had to prep it to be transported. On top of that, you had to ensure all your belongings were accounted for and set out your outfit for the flight home. You’d be damned to wake up ANY earlier than required.
Awaking on top of your comforter, unsure how you got there, you check your phone to see that your boyfriend has sent you a good night message along with an explanation as follows:
“Annyeong jagiya, you passed out not even 5 minutes into me driving, so I brought everyone else back, and then I dropped you off. I knew you wouldn’t want to dirty your sheets, which is why you are on top of your bedding. I hope you get some rest and I’ll see you tomorrow
Saranghae, Your TaeTae”
You grin at how thoughtful this man is, and your heart swells with affection for him, warming you from head to toe. While snuggling into bed is tempting, you know that today, of all days, it would be a sin not to shower first.
You decide to pamper yourself and take your time shaving, moisturizing, and doing your full skincare routine before shuffling to bed and sighing contentedly into your cool sheets.
There is just one problem: you aren’t tired the least bit. You toss, turn, and try all your usual tricks to fall asleep, but nothing works.
Feeling sentimental, you pull on a hoodie over your pajamas and head over to the communal house one last time.
Typically, you never are this emotional, but the fact that you thought you would be apart from your Tae for this song brings tears to your eyes in gratefulness for the manager’s last-minute plan. Returning from poolside reminiscing, you hear a clattering, and your anxiety skyrockets!
Did someone break in while you were outside? Was there a rat? You pull a chair from outside in and raise it, ready to deal critical damage, when you see the origin of the sounds: your boyfriend.
After heavily exhaling in relief, you lightly punch him on the shoulder, “Aish pabo, what are you doing here?!” He just cocks an eyebrow, “I could ask you the same thing, which makes you a pabo, too, yeah?”.
You roll your eyes and defend yourself, “ I just couldn’t sleep and wanted to see this place one more time. What’s your excuse?”
A slight blush crosses his features, and he tries to claim the same reason, but you see right through it; “Kim Taehyung, do not lie to me. If that were true, you wouldn’t be clattering around the kitchen. The truth, now, please.”
Rubbing the back of his neck in the embarrassment of being caught, he admits, “Okay, Nari-ah, you caught me. I was hungry and had a craving for black bean noodles, so I came here, but it looks like they packed it all up already. The clattering you heard was me rummaging through everything to see if they had misplaced it or something. Happy now?”.
You cannot help but cackle, which only causes your hungry boy to pout. “They didn’t misplace it, jagi; you ate them all.” His eyes widened in shock and horror, “b...but when we got here, there were like 12 packs. There’s no way.”
You simply nod and smile warmly at him. “We all partook, but there were a few nights you were extra hungry or tipsy and wanted noodles with your tequila.”
He slumps down onto one of the chairs by the kitchen island, looking defeated, “Oh, I am the true pabo then. I just couldn’t sleep and thought that would help, but oh well.”
You sit on his right thigh and cup his face kissing him sweetly, “Well, for what it’s worth, you’re my true pabo, and I love you as you are.”
Grinning as he kisses you back, hand guiding the back of your head closer, he abruptly pulls away. Lifting you as he gets up and places you on the seat instead, he heads toward the door.
“Um, what are you doing, Tae?”. “Well, I figured since we are both night owls, we might as well have a snack, yeah? Stay here, and I’m going to grab snacks from the closest store.”
You find it odd because why not just take you with him and go back to the hotel, but you decide just to nod your head knowing that determined look on his face.
It takes about a half hour for him to return, but he does so with more energy than you’ve seen in over a week. Wordlessly, he picks you up and places you in the car; as he buckles your seatbelt for you, you place a hand over his. “Jagi, where are the snacks? Why am I in the car?”
He kisses your nose and says, “Don’t worry, babe, I got you. Just trust me.”
Ignoring the fact that neither of your questions got answered upon feeling the butterflies in your stomach flutter over him being this close to you and how secure you are with him, you grin and giggle, giving him a wink.
As you head down the road, you notice it looks a lot like the route to the restaurant. There’s a reason for that: it is.
Tae parks the car, sees your confused expression, places a finger to his lips, and goes around the car to take your hand and lead you with his other hand covering your eyes.
You smell vanilla and start to open your mouth to question what on earth he has done when he whispers into your ear, “Please just wait, jagiya, it’s a surprise.”
Once he has led you up the stairs, he instructs you to keep your eyes closed until he says otherwise, which you comply with.
After the longest 10 seconds of your life, you are allowed to open your eyes, and what a sight! Candles on every flat surface and there’s the softest array of thick comforters, blankets, and pillows where the chairs were just a few hours ago. All of that is second best to the view in front of you.
Your boyfriend is on one knee with the ring he knows you have been drooling over since he has known you and bought it even before being yours officially.
He isn’t sure whether it was his way of trying to manifest or just being sure that you got what you wanted, whether that was ever him or not.
Tears start to well up in your eyes again as you fully take in the scene and start to open your mouth to say, “I do,” but not before Tae puts up a hand to halt your action. He clears his throat, takes a deep breath, then says
“Nari, my life has been permanently altered for the better since you came into my life. The day we fell in the field, I knew you were special. I instantly fell for you but doubted you felt the same way, so I didn’t say anything until I almost lost you. I realized that day that strictly friendship was not an option. The idea of anyone else claiming they know you as well as I do got my mind blurry with rage. I bought this the first week I knew you once I saw how your eyes shone more dazzling than this jewel upon seeing it. I know it may be too soon, but I will wait my entire life for you jagiya. Nobody else will ever be able to compare to my brightest star. So, I humbly ask you, will you spend the rest of your life with me? Will you marry me, Nari-ah?”
Falling to your knees with tears streaming down your face as you wrap your arms around his neck, you look into his eyes with your forehead on his and mutter out, “Of course, I will, my prince!” in between ecstatic sobs.
You sit back on your knees as he points out every detail and, finally, the inscription saying, “My Star.” He then affixes the ring to your finger, and you admire it for a moment, then hug him with such force that he falls onto his back, holding you tightly with him.
You are both giggling with relief and how surreal this has all been for what feels like an hour, but it was only about 10 minutes. Once you have both caught your breath, you prop yourself up on his chest with the flames of the candles shimmering in the gem on your finger and ask, “How did you do all of this so quickly? What made you do this now? What if I hadn’t been at the house too?”
He explains that he had packed all of this stuff so you wouldn’t find it while he was gone because he wanted to propose once he got home, but once you showed up, his plan was seemingly at risk.
Upon seeing you at the house, the secondary plan was formulated in his mind. If you hadn’t been there, he would’ve brought everything back home and continued with his original plan.
For the next two hours, you both reminisce on all the last few months' memories and reflect on fate's craftiness. If either of you had been in another place that day in the field, he might have never met the love of his life, and you never landed your dream job.
After resting in his protective embrace, staring up at the stars through the glass ceiling, you finally feel at complete peace and are about to doze off. He notices this and points up, “Jagiya, what do you think of the view?”
You slightly shake yourself more conscious and answer, “I adore it! We can never see the stars this clearly at home.” Your brat mode kicks in, and you question him, “Do you see the stars now, or are you still blind?” (referencing his line in Airplane pt. 2).
He just smirks and shakes his head, “Aish, just wait until we are home. I’ll give you the attitude adjustment of your life. Especially now that you are officially mine forever, expect the events of the other day in the kitchen times 10, my good girl.”
Successfully rendering you speechless, he answers your query, “As for the stars, I barely notice them. You are the brightest star in my life and outshine the entire galaxy one-hundred-fold, my Nari Starry.”
You nuzzle into his chest, and he feels you smile against him, wishing he could freeze this moment forever. But not completely, as he cannot wait to see what the rest of his life with you will entail.
He can’t wait to tell the rest of the crew since they’ve known about his plan for weeks and have had to play it cool but have been rooting for you since you met them a month or so ago.
Feeling you drift off, he slightly nudges you awake and picks you up to place you in the car while he resets the dining room and packs the car with the enchanted scene.
He returns to your hotel room and decides he will get your car tomorrow. For now, he craves nothing more than to be snuggled up to his new fiancé.
As he settles in next to you, he kisses your temple tenderly and wraps his arm around your waist, placing his hand over yours. A few seconds pass, and he swears he just heard you giggle. Leaning in closer, he whispers, “Jagiya, are you dreaming?”
You squeak in surprise, thinking he was fast asleep, and try to ignore him and act asleep, but he knows you too well. He leans over your face and sees the huge smile on your face, poking your cheek and making you break character.
You roll onto your back, cackling, and this poor sleep-deprived boy is so confused, wondering if she should be worried about you or not.
You see his expression, assure him that you are fine, and settle yourself down, “I just have one question, jagi.” “Yes? What is it, my love?” “Since I am your fiancé now, does that mean I am promoted?” you burst into a giggle fit again, causing him to cock an eyebrow amusedly while nodding. “I guess you can say that my silly goose, but in Jinny’s Kitchen, you are still the greenest intern.”
Deeply chuckling, you shut him up, peppering his face with kisses until he grabs your chin and kisses you until you both nod off and pay no mind to the alarms that will be going off in about 3 hours.
Nothing could make tonight not worth it, and neither of you have ever been more thankful for anything than for the second wind that kickstarted the second half of your lives together.
#Repost @topikmagazine with @let.repost • • • • • • Si extrañabas a los entrañables integrantes del denominado #WoogaSquad, esta es la noticia que esperabas. Los actores #ParkSeoJoon, #ParkHyungSik, #ChoiWooShik junto a #V de #BTS y el rapero #Peakboy, quienes son amigos desde hace años, tendrán su propio programa en formato reality show. "In the Forest: Friendship Travel" será el nombre de este proyecto, el que cumplirá la función de spin off para el show "In the Forest". Según medios, después de que un amigo hiciera la recomendación de que el grupo de amigos se fuera a un viaje por el bosque, programaron una salida por 4 días y 3 noches, las que serán documentadas en este programa que está creado bajo el alero de la cadena JTBC. En este ambiente austero, se prevé que el popular grupo de amigos logre mostrar sus verdaderas personalidades y los fundamentos de un vínculo que se ha fortalecido con los años. Como todos los nombres que componen al Wooga Squad se encuentran al tope de su popularidad, también se busca que puedan dejar al descubierto sus lados brillantes, esos que muchas veces se distancian de los escenarios. "In the Forest: Friendship Travel" se estrenaría el próximo mes en un total de 4 capítulos, los que serán transmitidos por JTBC y en la plataforma VOD. ¿Quién no se lo pierde por nada? 📝-Mel⚡️ https://www.instagram.com/p/CexRkTMsl4YTteakmZe3g7MMTc7UivCYqLjHm80/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
"Wipe your face." Woo Shik directed at you, his eyes scrunching up as he watched you stuff another syrup coated pancake inside your mouth.
"Wipe yours." You shot back, eyes closing in content as you chewed slowly, the warm cake heating up the inside of your mouth.
"I don't have anything on mine." He scoffed at you, his fork poking into a piece of sausage.
"Oh right, sorry, that's just your face." You mumbled back at him, your eyes opening to catch him chewing on his food, not even paying attention to you anymore, his attention directed at a stray piece of egg he couldn't quite pick up with his fork.
You rolled your eyes a bit and looked at your now empty plate, covered in bits of egg and syrup, before pushing back your chair and getting up from the table, the cool air sneaking up your night dress, as you walked up to the sink, humming lightly. You placed the plate in the sink and turned on the faucet, before turning around and eyeing Woo Shik in his seat. His hair was pushed to the side a bit more than usual from sleep, and his large shirt hung over his shoulder tauntingly, his smooth collarbone poking through every now and then from the small breeze that ran through the kitchen. His hair shone in the white lights that played in and out through the curtain slits, the strands flicking lightly across his forehead as he swallowed his last bite, his tongue coming to lick the remaining syrup off his fork, your eyes lidded as you observed him.
"Close your mouth."
You snapped your eyes open and looked a smug looking Woo Shik in the eyes, the corners of his lips curving up into his signature feline smirk. You flung your hair behind your shoulders as Woo Shik began to stand up and walk towards you with the plate, your attention going back to the watery dishes so your now warm cheeks could cool.
"Am I that cute?" You felt a small breath of air hit the shell of your ear, as chens hands reached around your waist, never quite touching you, as he sunk his dish into the sudsy foam in the sink.
Despite the breeze inside of the kitchen, you felt yourself grow hotter at his sudden proximity, and you shook your head, causing him to ghost his hands back to his sides and to step back from you, his bare morning face watching as you turned around, hands on your hips.
"You're alright." You hummed, your gaze drifting to stare at a low hanging plant you had bought a few weeks ago, your fingers twitching on your hips as you saw him put on a faux frown, a small pout forming.
"Just alright?" He barely whined, taking a step closer to your body, as you backed up an inch, your ass hitting the edge of the sink as your eyes shifted to stare into Woo Shik's, a glint sparkling between his mischievous eyes.
"Mmmmm." Was all you hummed, trying not to waver at his sudden closeness, knowing that if he heard how flustered you had really become, he wouldn't let you live it down for days. You propped up an eyebrow at him, your lips pursed together as you waited for him to move.
After a few seconds, his nose came down to your neck, tracing up a vein. You felt yourself tense up.
"Woo Shik get out of the way." You spoke, your hand coming up to push lightly at his chest, determined to get out of the corner before you turned into putty for him.
"That push felt really light ___, you sure you want me out the way?" He teased, his fingers coming to trace up your sides as you backed all the way against the counter, the knobs digging into your legs as you held yourself up against it.
You felt his wandering fingers play at the fringe of your night shirt, the cold tips of them sitting just on top of your thighs.
"Hmmm?" He teased again, his mouth moving down to your neck, his tongue licking a single stripe up it as you fell into his chest, feeling a whimper work up your throat as he continued to assault your ear, working you up as his slightly sticky fingers softly pushed up your night dress until he exposed your underwear, the pink fabric wound between his pinky fingers.
He mouthed at your neck again, tracing patterns between the muscles, and bringing his mouth back up to your open wet one, inserting his tongue inside, as you both moaned deeply into each other's throats, his syrupy tasting tongue causing your insides to tighten as he roughly pulled you closer by the hold he had on your underwear, his growing member poking into your smooth fabric through his thin boxers. You gasped and he took the opportunity to grab your ass, and heave you up on the counter, making you feel akin to a rag doll, the cold granite causing you hiss even harsher than you had meant too.
Woo Shik removed himself from your neck, a small whimper unwillingly bubbling out from the loss of contact, causing him to chuckle, his fingers coming to massage the insides of your legs.
His fingers teasingly dragged along your clothed core, his eyes never leaving your dark cheeks tinged with blush.
"W-Woo Shik" You breathed, your eyes focusing on the slow drag of his fingers against your underwear.
"Hmmm?" He breathed, lowering his gaze to look at his fingers too, his breathing ragged.
"Please." You whimpered, already heated and wet from the small amount of contact from his smooth digits.
"Please what?" He asked, his smirk faltering for a bit as he stared at your form, chest heaving, hair splayed wildly across your face.
"Woo Shik-stop p-playing with me." You pouted, your eyes meeting his hazy ones, as you wiggled forward on the counter, trying to meet his hips. He chuckled in response, but held you tighter, causing you to huff in your spot.
"Whatever you want, princess." He breathed.
Then, without warning his swift fingers pulled down your underwear, as he smoothly got on his knees, suddenly, he was smirking into your heat as your breathing became more labored from his sudden actions. Your hands desperately came up, tearing you night gown off, leaving you naked in front of his wandering eyes and hands, trying, but failing, to push your hips up. Firmly, Woo Shik positioned you back on the counter, draping one leg over his shoulder as he stared inside of you hungrily.
"This looks better than my breakfast." He snickered.
"Shut up ch-holy shit-", and your complaint was cut off as his tongue plunged inside of your dripping slit, tracing patterns all over your flesh as he gripped you so hard you'd have bruises.
His tongue worked his way up and down your core, inside out, his flicks increasing and decreasing enough to drive you insane. You grabbed a portion of his hair, your mind a blur as you watched his tongue lick a flat strip from top to bottom, causing you to buck, your ass harshly coming into contact with the counter again.
Suddenly, he pulled away, and before you could cry out, he pulled you off the counter, and twirled you around, your face in contact with the smooth surface of your fridge, and the feeling of his hand snaking up your ass to part you, his dripping cock suddenly at your entrance. The other coming up to clutch at your neck, bringing your face close to his mouth so he could nip at you.
"Ready baby?"
Not even being able to voice a response, you pushed back against his cock, causing his tip to enter you painfully slow, a low guttural groan left his mouth, his grip tightening.
"So that's a yes, I take it?"
Pushing himself the rest of the way in, you pushed back onto him, Woo Shik filling you up as his tongue caressed your ear, and his hand flipped to place pressure on your clit, causing you to yell out in bliss.
His pace started off slow at first, but then as your cries grew more urgent, his thrusts did too. At an incredible speed, he slammed into you, his member brushing against you g-spot as he vigorously rubbed you, his breath panting into your ear.
"W-Woo Shik, oh god, it feels so good." You cried, sweat swiping on the fridge as the pleasure made you twist your head.
"I know, scream my name more baby." He grunted, suddenly and unexpectedly pounding into you from behind even stronger, as your screams of his name increased.
The sound of him slapping against your skin blended in with the faucets water stream as your low gasps and high moans, and his groans filled the small kitchen, getting closer and closer to your orgasms with every second. Before you even had time to warn Woo Shik, a warm wave burst inside of your stomach, causing you to go limp in his grip and against the fridge, your mouth parting as you struggled to make any noise other than the harsh pants leaving your mouth as you came, Woo Shik hissing as your walls clenched around his dick.
"Fuck, ___." He whispered, his thrusts becoming more sloppy and uncoordinated as he reached his peak, your body struggling from the sensitivity.
Finally, Woo Shik reached his, swiftly removing his cock, he pinned you against the fridge as he shot his load onto your ass, his low grunts tingling your insides even still. Struggling, you tossed your head to see Woo Shik still pumping onto you, his head thrown back, a lazy smile gracing your face. Once he had came down, he looked at you, still pressed up against the fridge, before he pulled you off and into his arms.
"Sorry, you just looked sexy cooking pancakes." He giggled into your hair, you joining him half heartedly as you felt a glob of his load begin to drip down your leg.
"Ah, Woo Shik?" You said, motioning towards your behind.
Bro what if the Kim family are the real parasites, sounds wild but hear me out. A parasite wants to control the mind and take over and be dominant over whatever it’s taking over. First you have Ki-Woo who gets a job and then produces his sister Ki-Jung to Yeon-Kyo. Ki-Woo, you could say that it’s the main body of the parasite (mostly bc it starts and ends w/ him). It grows strong and the will to earn money, consider it as the will to take over the brain, becomes Ki-Jung. Then you have Ki-Jung take control and she gets rid of the driver to have more control as apart of the parasite. It gets rid of it and it becomes her father, Ki-Taek. Now you have basically almost all the parts of a parasite, you’re just waiting for the last bit of the body to die off. The last bit is the housekeeper who they “kill off” and replace with Chung-Sook. Now the original body, all the workers of the Park family, are taken over and replaced with a parasite, the Kim family.
lmfao this literally makes no sense but i understand it in my head so hopefully someone out there understands and is like bRo yO cOmprendO
also i added like eight million tags cus I wanna know what people think and I have nO following. Lolololol.
