pairing: jaebum x reader
genre/warning: no warning. angsty.
word count: 498
description: based on got7′s ‘don’t care’.
You weren’t answering his texts. He’d been gone touring for the past few weeks, and he’d texted you everyday. For the first week, you’d diligently replied, but as the weeks dragged on your texts had become more and more infrequent. Jaebum’s mind always went to the worst possible scenario. You’d met someone else. It wasn’t that hard to believe. You were beautiful, smart, talented. There were always guys chasing after you. This time one of them had caught you.
After arriving in Korea, Jaebum’s first stop is your apartment. He hesitates before knocking. You open the door, and he notices that you won’t meet his eyes. “Can I come in?” You nod still not meeting his eyes. He walks past you into the all too familiar apartment. He can smell something cooking in the kitchen, and the smell nearly overwhelms him. He wants this to be his life. He wants to come home to you after touring, to sit down with you and eat and chat.
He turns back to you. You’re still standing by the door, looking at the ground. “Why won't you look at me?” You don’t answer. “Have you met someone else.”
“JB. Why are you always like this? We’re not together. We’ve never been together. You lead your life, and I lead mine, and every once in a while we come together for a fun weekend.” Your words are daggers, and he steps back stunned. You still haven’t met his eyes, preferring to look at the ground.
“And what if I want it to be more?”
“It can’t.” Your voice breaks, and you choke back a sob. Jaebum is by your side in an instant, holding onto you.
“What is it? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” You push him away from you and walk towards the kitchen trying to get a hold of yourself. Jaebum follows behind you.
“Please tell me.” His voice breaks your heart. You want to tell him. You want him to take you into your arms and promise you he’ll always be there for you.
“Just go.” You sigh as you return your attention to the food on the stove.
“No.” His voice is firm. He walks up to you and forces you to face him. “We’ve done this back and forth for too long. I’m tired of it. I want to be with you, and I want you to be with me and no one else.”
“JB, you’re an idol-”
“I don’t care. All I care about is you. All I want is you, and I’m going to be with you no matter what. Now, please tell me. What’s going on?” You finally look into his eyes. You can see the truth of his words, and it scares you to death that what you’re about to say might turn that truth into a lie.
“I’m pregnant.” His breath hitches in his throat, but he doesn’t step away, he doesn’t take back what he said. Instead, he pulls you into his arms.
pairing: yugyeom x reader
genre/warning: no warning. fluffers, kind of.
word count: 471
description: based on got7′s ‘go higher’.
a/n: gif cred. chattyang
The night starts off at your favorite night club. The music beats through the speakers, and you find yourself dancing along the minute you enter. You’re hear with several other idols to celebrate Got7’s debut. The guests of honor haven’t arrived yet, but that doesn’t stop you from starting the party. Someone orders a round of drinks, and you all toast to Got7’s success. You shoot the drink back and head out to the dance floor. Three songs in and Got7 makes their appearance. The boys are immediately swarmed with congratulations.
You head to the bar instead and order another round of drinks. The waitress brings out a tray full of shots, and you quickly grab two. Weaving through the crowd surrounding the boys, you make your way to Yugyeom’s side and hold out your extra shot to him. He gladly takes it, flashing you a smile. As soon as everyone has their shot, you lift yours and shout over the music. “Congratulations, Got7. May you only go higher from here.” Everyone shouts in agreement and knocks back the shot. As soon as the shot it down, you grab Yugyeom’s hand and pull him onto the dance floor. You’ve always loved the way the boy can dance and have wanted to experience it for yourself. His body immediately picks up the beat. You try to match his moves, but you know you’re no match for him. He laughs and pulls you against him, letting your body move along with his.
You continue to dance and drink until somebody suggests food. Nothing has ever sounded better to you. Half of your party heads out for food, and you make sure Yugyeom is with you. Everybody piles into a taxi which somebody instructs to take you to the best chicken place around. After food, you head to another night club. The group jumps from club to club, losing people along the way until the only two left are you and Yugyeom. The maknae is swaying on his feet, and you know it’s time to get him home.
After ducking his head into a taxi and telling the driver where to take him, you find yourself being pulled in. Yugyeom wraps his arms around you, refusing to let go. You close the door behind you more than happy to escort him home. Got7’s single comes on the radio, and Yugyeom begs the drive to turn it up. He sings along to his own song, and you can’t help but laugh at him. When the song ends, he settles down. "You know you’re only going to get bigger from here right?”
He nods his head. “From the bottom to the sky! And you’re going to be next to me through it all.” He smiles at you before his eyes close and his head falls against the seat. You guide his head onto your shoulder and rest your head on his.
pairing: mark x reader
genre/warning: no warning. fluff.
word count: 373
description: based on got7′s ‘paradise’.
Mark watches you as you make a tour of the room, conversing easily with everyone. You glance back at him every so often to give him a smile, and the look nearly undoes him. You’re breathtaking in your gown, and he finds it hard to believe that you belong to him now. After one more of those glances, Mark decides he has to do something about them.
“You need to stop giving me that look.” Mark wraps his arms around your waist and whispers in your ear.
A shiver runs down your spine. “Mr. Tuan, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Mrs. Tuan,” his voice is husky, “I don’t know what you’re thinking about, but I think we should go out and do something about it.” He nibbles at your neck. You throw his arms from around your waist and step away from him as a flush races up your body.
“Mark.” Your voice is hoarse, and you clear your throat as you try to calm yourself.
“I love it when you say my name like that.”
“Mark!” You’re bright red now.
“What? We’re married now, and besides no one can hear.” He wraps his arms around your front this time and pulls you close to him.
Jackson, the self-appointed DJ, announces over the music that it is time to throw the bouquet. You extract yourself from Mark’s arms and follow him out onto the dance floor. He stands beside you as you toss it. You hear squeals behind you and turn around to see who’s caught it. Youngjae’s date glances from the bouquet in her arms to him. The poor man pales as the rest of his band mates start cackling. You smack Mark to make him stop but can’t keep yourself from cracking a smile.
The reception comes to an end, and you and Mark make your final farewells. He grabs your hand as you run through the well wishers to the waiting limo. You laugh as you try to catch your breath. “Are you ready to go to paradise?” You ask Mark.
“What are you talking about? I’m already in paradise.” He cups your face in his hands and pulls you in for a kiss.
pairing: bambam x reader
genre/warning: no warning. CRACK!dbl b.
word count: 556
description: based on got7′s ‘out’.
a/n: literally chortled when i read this. this is ridiculous. -em
You dress in all black and head out of your apartment at the stroke of midnight. You creep along the streets, staying in the shadows while humming your theme music. Are you being ridiculous? Could you have easily taken a cab to your destination? Yes, but that would ruin the fun. You’ve been planning this kidnapping for weeks, and you intend to make it as dramatic as possible. As you approach Got7’s dormitory, you take out your binoculars and do a quick scan of the perimeter. All clear.
Darting across the last few feet, you reach the back door to the building. You press your back against the door and do another scan. Still clear. You swipe the key card you snatched from Yugyeom earlier that day and gain access to the building. Using the back stairs, you make your way to the boys’ floor. Yugyeom’s card gains you access to the dormitory as well. The living room is pitch black, but you easily make your way to Bambam and Yugyeom’s shared room. You intend to return the stolen card and kidnap your victim in one go.
The boys’ door is unlocked, and you slip into the room. Bambam’s bed is the first one you come to. Using your hands, you feel around until you reach the head of the bed. Thankfully, there is enough light coming through the blinds to illuminate Bambam's face. Ever so carefully, you place your hand over the boys mouth. He wakes up immediately and begins to squirm. “Shh! You’ll wake up Yugy!” You whisper glancing over at the maknae’s bed.
He mumbles your name against your hand, and you grin down at him, even if he can’t see it. “I’m kidnapping you. Now be quiet as I gag you and tie your hands and feet.” You take your hand off his mouth.
“What?” He whispers. You shush him again.
“I have been planning this for weeks. Now cooperate.”
“Why can’t I just come with you? Why do you have to tie me up?”
“Why is everybody whispering?”
“Go back to bed Yugyeom.” You whisper to the intruder of your kidnapping.
“Why are you here?”
“Yugyeom bed. Bambam give me your hands so I can tie them.”
Bambam stands up instead. “You’re being ridiculous. I’m going to put on my shoes.”
“Why do you have to ruin my fun?”
“What is going on?” Yugyeom interrupts again.
“I’m getting kidnapped. I don’t know why.”
“Because you look like you’ll suffocate and die if you don’t get a chance to be Bambam the man instead of Bambam the idol.” Bambam stops in front of you, and you can tell your words have taken him by surprise. He doesn’t argue though.
“Just go back to sleep Yugyeom. I promise I’ll be back by tomorrow.” Yugyeom grumbles something, and you can hear him turn over and pull his covers over him.
“Are you ready?” You ask.
“I’m ready.” He replies. You grin and place your hands on his shoulders. You slowly glide them down his body. “What are you do-” But he doesn’t get to finish his statement. Your hands find his waits, and you pick him up and throw him over your shoulder.
“You really weigh nothing. We’re 2 out, Yugyeom.” You announce as you carry your victim out of the room.
pairing: youngjae x reader
genre/warning: no warning. FLUfffy
word count: 496
description: based on got7′s ‘q’.
Rushing through the raining streets, you head towards the JYPE building. You had decided that morning that the weather man was wrong, and it wouldn’t rain. You curse yourself as the trickle becomes a deluge, but before you get soaked, an umbrella comes out of nowhere to cover you.
“Youngjae!” The beautiful blonde haired boy has never been a more welcome sight. You hug his arm in thanks, but also so you can both fit under the umbrella. “You are a lifesaver.” You chuckle.
Your savior clears his throat and smiles but doesn’t say anything. He leads you into the building, and you thank him profusely before rushing off. You’re already late.
Youngjae watches you leave and sighs. He feels a slap on his back and cringes at the force. “Why don’t you just tell her you like her?” Jackson asks. The younger man blushes and stammers about how he doesn’t like you like that. Jackson shakes his head and laughs.
“Besides,” Youngjae adds. “She probably doesn’t like me, and I don’t want to ruin things.”
You head outside on your break to grab a coffee and a donut. Your boss has had you running around like crazy, and you intend to savor every minute of your break. You take your food to a nearby table and pull out your phone as you enjoy your treat.
Youngjae accompanies Bambam and Yugyeom who were instructed to get donuts and coffee for the Hyungs. He enters the coffee shop, and his eyes immediately find you. His heart starts to pick up its pace. You’re smiling at your phone, and he’s certain he’s never seen such a pretty smile.
“Go talk to her.” He nearly jumps out of his skin at Bambam’s comment.
“Wha-What are you talking about?”
“You’ve been pining over her for weeks. What are you waiting for?” Yugyeom comes into the conversation.
“A cue.” He mumbles.
“What?” Both boys ask.
“I just want a cue. That she thinks about me like that.” The boys nodded and didn’t push the issue.
The work day comes to an end. You stand up from your desk and stretch, releasing a groan. You’ve been sitting all day, and you’re ready to have a bit of activity. A walk sounds like the perfect idea. You walk into the main entrance and catch sigh of Got7 also leaving for the day. Bolstering your courage, you head towards the group. “Hey, Youngjae.” All seven boys turn to stare at you. You stop and clear your throat. Doing your best to ignore the six extra sets of eyes, you say, “I was planning to go for a walk. Do you want to come with me?”
Youngjae’s heart nearly stops, and he has to wonder if he heard you right. “You wanted a cue didn’t you.” He hears JB whisper.
“What?” You ask, and Youngjae is ready to kill his leader.
“Nothing. He didn’t say anything. I’d love to go on a walk.” He leads you towards the door as his band mates start to laugh.
pairing: jinyoung x reader
genre/warning: no warning.
word count: 367
description: based on got7′s ‘sign’.
You lean forward and place a gentle kiss on Jinyoung’s lips. His eyes flutter open, and he looks up at you. Your hair is falling over your shoulder and into your face. He reaches up to brush it behind your ear, so he can see your eyes. You grab his hand and press a kiss into his palm.
Alarm bells ring, and Jinyoung opens his eyes to a dark room. You’re not beside him. It was just another dream. Sitting up he glances at the clock and sighs, another early morning. He can hear the rest of the boys as they wake to their alarms. He grabs his phone hoping, but the display shows no messages. Not for the first time, he wonders what happened. Everything had been going perfectly, and then you hesitated.
JB knocks on his bedroom door, and he lets his hyung know that he’s awake. They have a list of appearances to make, and he knows it’s time to get up and let the dream go. The appearances go by quickly, but he’s ready to be done by the last one. The host announces Got7, and he runs on stage. They introduce themselves as they always do, and when Jinyoung comes up from his bow, he sees you. You’re a guest on the show. He hadn’t known. It seems none of his band mates did. They eye you and then him, but he ignores them and takes his seat.
The host also doesn’t seem to know your history. He asks you questions about the boys, and which one you think is the cutest. You easily play off the question. But, Jinyoung can’t take his eyes off of you. He’s looking for a sign anything that will show him that you’re done hesitating, that you want to be with him as much as he wants to be with you.
The interview comes to an end, and you have not met his eyes once. Jinyoung takes that as his sign. You’re not coming back. He needs to let you go. As he heads to the car, you stop him. He meets your eyes and is almost lost in their depths. “Can we talk?” You ask.
pairing: jackson x reader
genre/warning: no warning. straight fluff.
word count: 370
description: based on got7′s ‘shopping mall’.
You smile politely at the customer, who is screaming at you for not returning the pants they received as a birthday present. You have already kindly explained that without a receipt or proof of purchase you cannot return the pants. And like so many customers, they decided that somehow you, a lowly hourly employee, have the authority to change store policy, and that if they scream at you enough, you will. You continue to smile as you call over your manager. Your manager comes over and relays what you said while you stand behind them and continue to smile.
Your mind wanders as your manager deals with the customer, and that’s when you see him. A lot of attractive customers have come into the store while you’ve worked there, but he is at the top of the list. You force yourself to look away and focus back on the customer. Your manager resolves the situation, and you go back to checking people out. In between customers, you glance around to check on the attractive guy, but he’s nowhere in sight.
Your shift ends, and you are more than happy to leave. Being on register is the worst. You grab your things from the back and bid your manager farewell before heading for the exit. The doors whoosh open, and you nearly trip over your feet. The attractive guy from earlier is standing there. He flashes you a smile, and you smile back, nodding like an idiot. You try to say something cool and witty to show him you’re an attractive, well-rounded woman, but nothing comes out. You continue to nod before giving up entirely and power walking away from the awkward situation.
Just as you’re about to start berating yourself for how stupid you are, you hear, “I’m Jackson.” He’s caught up to you and is easily keeping pace. “I was afraid I was going to come back, and you’d be gone for the day.” He smiles, shyly. “But, it seems I’ve come back at the right time.” You’ve stopped walking and are staring at him. His smile is so sweet and innocent. “Would you like to get a coffee?”
“Yes.” You force yourself to give a response rather than nod.
