I was the uh, anon who sent the husband jk au ask. May I get domestic jk au? If not that's okay 💜
mmn...yes. Only took me a million years, right? HAHA
This might get personal.
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Geek: a kookiecrumb!
husband!jk x reader
gif by @jung-koook
PURE FLUFF // UNBETA-ED, RAW
warnings: mention of sex, maybe a language warning
x fem!reader
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You were sitting on the edge of the road, your nose runny and eyes filled with tears. Holding a make-shift bouquet of flowers you blew your nose into your sleeve and sobbed. The school was empty now, and the sound of you weeping echoed throughout the empty lot of the school. You were crying over Nico Sullivan, the president of the debate club, who had rejected you just minutes before on the dancefloor. In retrospect, he wasn't even cute. You only liked him because he had a job and could take you places in his car. You lifted your pouting face up from your knees, now wet with your tears, and sighed into a solemn smile. You sniffed-- and that's when...
"Hi there! Now why would such a pretty girl be crying out here on prom night?" You turned to greet the face of none other than your future husband. Handsome as ever, maybe a little more awkward and lanky than your current version.
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"Whatcha doin' babe?" Jungkook strolls over in his dad pyjama pants to where you're holding an instant film photograph, the kind that polaroids would take back in the day. It was creased, and it was yellowed, but that was only because it had been loved. The picture was of you, in the lavender dress your mom picked out for your first ever prom, still holding some sad-looking daisies in a clenched fist. Beside you was an even more cringe-worthy sight, at least in Jungkook's opinion.
"Oh! Oh, no waaaaay..." He grunted as he crouched down to sit on the bed next to you, resulting in a loud and familiar crunch from the mattress.
You were reminded of the fact that Jungkook had broken the bed several times throughout your relationship-- mostly during sex, but there was one time he was standing it to stick little glow stars above your king size, adult mattress. His heart remained young, which was something you were grateful for every day.
"You were already eighteen, and I think I was like seven...teen?" You try and recall the night you had properly met him. "I mean I saw you in Nature Club before but you always looked so busy," you lean against your husband's tall frame. He puts an arm around you and shifts his weight over to the bed.
"All I did was draw comics back then, I was like invested in that shit. I think there was a contest going on and I was so focused on winning the grand prize." He bubbled his lips. "I didn't win that year cause I got so distracted by you, stinky!"
You shoved Jungkook onto the bed and got on top of him. He stuck out his tongue at you teasingly as you climbed up towards his face. Your hands grabbed on either side of his face and squished it. His little bunny lips poked out. You kissed them quickly and rolled off in a giggling fit.
His hands found yours over the bedsheets you two have shared for six years. "Old man," you tease, knowing very well that smile lines have begun to crease his eyes, and the bright, youthful spark in his doe eyes have started to mellow out into something warm and mature.
He swiped his thumb back and forth over the back of your hand. "I want you... I want to spend my life with you, I want to see you smile, I want to give you pleasure and love...and I've never stopped since that day, you know that?" His pollux stroked the little rock mounted on a silver setting, wrapped around your ring finger. "There's nothing I would rather do, I would rather be, than become an old man with you."
You rolled your head to look up towards him, and he's nodding furiously, insisting on what he said as true. "Even when I don't make you the special kimbap?" You raised an eyebrow at him.
"Well--" Jungkook sat up as if to make an argument. "Yeah, but! I still want the kimbap, that would make me a happy hubby." He placed his hands on his thighs and licks his lips. After a while, he grumbled something else.
"What was that, Jeon Jungkook?"
"I said!" Jungkook cracked a smile. "It would be good if you sat on my lap and we kissed about now."
"Hm!" You thought about it. "Yeah, ok babe. First we gotta make sure dinner is ready for tonight, though."
"I thought we could just order out~" He protested, snaking his arms around your waist and pulling you on to his lap. "Resistance is futile, mortal..." He hummed into your ear as he kissed your cheek and buried his face in your neck.
"Geek..." Your lips collide with his naturally, your gentle embrace renewing the promise of a hundred years to come together.
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tags!: @koolvrr