JB Drabble| Your cat escape and he helps you catch her
You knew how sneaky your little fur baby was. Anytime someone opened the door she would make a mad dash for the exit and try to escape. JB had come to visit you on enough occasions to know to make sure that the door is immediately shut. However today he was carrying in some groceries for your apartment and let it linger open for a little too long and out she went.
“You little- Mittens get back in here!” You ran out the front door yelling for your cat as JB ran out after you.
“Y/n! There’s snow on the ground you can’t just run out without shoes! Get back here!” He runs and goes chasing after you with your shoes in hand.
“I don’t care. Mittens cannot be outside in this weather she’s not used to it. I’ll let my feet suffer if I have to I don’t care.” You take off into the front yard, chasing after your cat. She runs into the back yard, and into your neighbors yard. The sight of all three of you chasing after one another must be quite a silly thing to see. You frantically yelling your cats name, while your boyfriend is frantically running after you, waving shoes around and demanding you come back in the house.
Your cat decides to jump up into the tree, you pause at the base of it.
“Well shoot how am I supposed to her n- Hey!” Suddenly you are lifted up into the air and thrown over his shoulder.
“I told you to get back in the house! You’re going get frostbite.” You squirm around in his hold and he smacks your butt playfully. “Stop fighting it y/n this will only make things more difficult for you in the long run now come back inside right now. I’ll get your cat down okay?” You sigh in defeat as he carries you inside and sets you down in front of the fireplace. “You warm up and I’ll be right back.” Not even a few moments later you see him walking back through the front door, your car purring happily in his arms.
“Mittens you betrayer. How the hell did you catch her so fast?”
“I just have a way with animals I guess.” As soon as he says that a packet of treats falls out of his coat pocket. You can’t help but giggle and roll your eyes at him.
“A way with animals huh?” Your cat jumps out of his arms and takes off running towards the bedroom. He sits down next to you in front of the fireplace, wrapping an arm around your shoulder.
“She’s a handful. Just like her owner.” You laugh and playfully shove him away from you. “You want me to make you some hot chocolate?”
“That would be perfect. I’m still a little frozen from running outside.”
“I warned you not to do that.”
“Yeah well, similar to Mittens I guess I don’t listen very well either do I?”
“Nope. But it’s alright. Your stubbornness is just part of your charm.”
You had gone to sleep last night cuddled in your baby’s arms and expecting him to be gone in the morning since he would have a festival to attend as a K-pop idol. It was a super busy season for him, and you didn’t complain because you knew he loved his job. This was just a part of it.
Jaebum would make time for you some other time, you told yourself when you went to sleep. You felt a kiss on your cheek as you woke up, though. Whomst the fu--
“Merry Christmas, baby.” He said in a super cheery tone.
You looked at the analog clock that read nearly 10am and turned around, confused. Jaebum laughed and smiled at your reaction.
“What?” He asked.
You pinched his cheeks and pulled to see if the mask was rubber or not.
“Guf Moarnin. Is something wrong with my face?”
“Why are you here? I thought you had work today.” You said, pouncing on your boyfriend to hug him tightly, not holding back your excitement at having him there when you woke up.
He giggled and kissed your cheek, “I called in sick today.” Jaebum wrapped you in his arms before sitting up. “There was no way I was going to let you spend our first Christmas as a couple alone, babe. What kind of boyfriend would I be?”
“A busy one.” You pouted cutely, getting a kiss on the lips. Then you laughed and wrapped your arms around him once more. “I’m really happy. I don’t need any other Christmas presents this year.”
“Oh, really? So, I got us matching pajamas for nothing?”
You didn’t think that you could get any softer and yet here you were giving him the biggest doe eyes. He smiled and opened the bedside table to get a gift wrapped in green and white before handing it to you. The two of you changed into the matching set and you walked into the living room where he was playing Christmas music already.
His eyes could literally not be more heart shaped as he looked at you wearing the “Nice” version of the shirt as he was wearing the one that read “Naughty”
“There’s my darling.” He crooned. “I hope you don’t mind, but I wanted a lowkey Christmas date today.”
“I really don’t mind.” You said earnestly. “I didn’t think I’d get to have a date with you at all today, so I’m really happy even if it’s something as simple as pajamas and eggnog.”
Jaebum held something above your head, “What about mistletoe?”
You giggled, “Even better.”
The two of you kissed before he spun you around to the music playing from the TV. He sang along so loudly that you thought the two of you would get complaints as if you hadn’t heard your neighbors going at it on a regular basis.
“It’s the most wonderful time of the year~”
He spun you around as if you two weren’t in your living room in comfy pajamas, but made you feel as though you were dressed for a winter’s ball in the most extravagant gowns and suits. Though it was a bit more magical than that. Jaebum made you feel like you were dancing on air in the middle of the most glittering snow scene. His voice. His warm body pressed against yours.
The way his eyes twinkled when they looked at you for another kiss. His kiss.
“You know you didn’t have to do this, right? I would’ve been fine on my own since I know how much this job means to you.” You said as Ertha Kitt crooned in the background.
His brown eyes looked into your’s, “We hardly get to see each other as it is with Got7 on tour all the time. There are still many award shows left this season. Today, I wanted to spend the holiday with you.”
Jaebum then nuzzled your neck, “I know it’s a bit selfish, but I wanted to be with you more than anywhere else today. The fans have me every other day, but not tonight.”
His words were so warm along with his heated breath. You turned your face in order to smooch the nearest patch of skin. It had been a while since you got to kiss him so much, so you let yourself be a little selfish too.
“You’re too sweet, Bum-ie~” you said in a sing songy voice.
“Speaking of sweet, how about you help me make some red velvet pancakes? You can do the decorating~”
Your excitement got even larger, “You had me at pancakes.”
Summary: Just one call from Jinyoung could destroy your relationship with Jaebum.
Word Count: 3,494
Warning(s): None
A/N: I noticed I rarely write angst, so I came up with this on the spot, and boy did I get into it lol. I hope you enjoy! I’m pretty pleased with how it turned out :)
“Pieooreuneun Sunrise~”
You felt your phone buzzing in your pocket as Sunrise played. Jinyoung was calling you, to which you furrowed your brows.
Hm, isn’t he with Jaebum? I wonder what he wants..
Jaebum, your boyfriend, had texted you earlier and let you know that he was going out with Jinyoung. You were perfectly content with that, enjoying a night to yourself. You weren’t sure exactly where they went, or what they’re doing, but that wasn’t a big deal to you. You’re a very easygoing and understanding person, especially when it comes to your boyfriend. Of course you would occasionally get jealous, but you wanted him to have space and to enjoy himself, even if it meant without you.
You answered your phone, “Hey Jinyoung, what’s up?”
“Y/N, hi.. how are you?”
“I’m fine, hun, what about you?”
“Uhm.. I’m alright. What’re you up to?”
You paused for a moment, wondering why Jinyoung was calling and asking all of this while he was out.
“I’m just sitting at home, why?”
“So..,” Jinyoung took a deep breath, “JB and I are at the bar, and…”
You were confused, he made it sound as though that was a bad thing. They were both adults, they were free to do whatever they pleased. You grew more concerned as Jinyoung’s voice was fainter, and a bit shaky.
“And?” You asked, coaxing him to continue.
“Right, sorry. And, well.. you may just want to come and see yourself..”
“Is JB okay?” You asked, your hands becoming sweaty.
“Just.. get down here, okay? Do you know where to go?”
“Yeah, I’ll be there soon, Jinyoung.”
“Great, I’ll meet you outside. See you in a few, Y/N.”
You hung up, your mind flooded with questions. You couldn’t even begin to imagine what could possibly be wrong. It was just the two of them, out having a couple drinks, like they have in the past. What made tonight so different? You grabbed your keys, your jacket, and left your apartment, not bothering to take your car. The bar was in walking distance, and the weather was perfect tonight. The wind blew through your hair as you walked down the sidewalk. You threw your jacket on as the wind picked up.. The closer you got, the more that Jinyoung’s figure came into view. He noticed you, smiling and waving. You waved back, picking up your pace to reach him. He held out his arms, and you gave him a quick hug. You looked up into his eyes, and could see they were filled with worry and concern. You frowned slightly,
“So, why am I here?”
Jinyoung didn’t respond, he just took your hand and led you into the bar.
“Jinyoung, why are you being so cryptic? Can’t you just te-“
Your eyes were scanning the room as you spoke, and they had found Jaebum. He was obviously drunk, a smug look smeared on his face. And there was a girl with him.
On his lap.
She was tracing her hands up and down his chest, her chest practically in his face as she teasingly moved her hips on him. The girl pressed her entire being onto Jaebum, her lips crashing onto his. Your eyes welled at the sight, you couldn’t believe that he would let this happen. You thought he loved you.
The moment her lips landed on his, Jaebum’s eyes were wide open, and he saw you. His eyes grew even more, and he quickly shoved the girl to the side.
“Y/N… I…”
His speech was slurred, he couldn’t form a proper sentence. He began to walk towards you, stumbling slightly. You turned away, walking out the door and down the road, not wanting to face him. Jinyoung ran after you, grabbing your shoulder and turning you to face him. Tears were falling down your face at this point, and Jinyoung sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I’m so sorry, Y/N, I thought it would be best for you to see it for your own eyes..”
You balled your hands into fists, your nails digging into the skin. You lifted your head up to look at Jinyoung, your eyes were red and puffy. You messily rubbed away the residue as you attempted to control your now unsteady breathing.
“Can I take you home? Please?”
“Wha.. what about JB..”
You croaked, you could barely get out a word without wanting to burst into tears.
“I’ll come back for him, I promise he’ll get home safe. I know you’re only a couple minutes away, but please, let me walk with you.”
You nodded, needing his company more than ever. Jinyoung was the one you turned to when you needed a best friend’s point of view. Anything Jaebum knew, you could guarantee that Jinyoung knew as well. The two of you had a strong bond, he was basically your big brother.
Jinyoung took your hand in his, gripping it tightly and squeezing. You gave him a half hearted smile, your eyes still dripping tears. He wiped one away as it fell before the two of you began walking back to your apartment.
“Do you need me to stay over?”
Jinyoung and you were at your door, and he didn’t feel comfortable leaving you alone. You thought for a moment, you knew you would do something stupid if you didn’t take him up on his offer.
“Yeah, actually, I would really appreciate that..”
Your voice was still weak, your throat sore from all the crying. He smiled at you, pulling you into his embrace. You tried to keep yourself from falling apart any more as your arms held him against you tightly. He squeezed before pulling away,
“Let me take Jaebum home, make sure he’s okay, then I promise I’ll come back. Okay?”
You nodded, finally being able to smile, “Thank you Jinyoung.”
“Of course, Y/N, no need to thank me. You know I love you, you’re my best friend.” Jinyoung flashed his teeth at you, and you couldn’t help but chuckle.
“That’s what I wanted, a little bit of happiness.” He pinched your cheek before leaving to go and take care of JB.
You walked in the door, tossing your keys on the couch. You went straight to your room, falling face first into your bed. You started sobbing again, not being able to control your emotions. You let yourself go, let all of your emotions free, and cried for what felt like ages. You gained control again, taking a deep breath and wiping away any leftover tears. You went into your bathroom, splashing cold water onto your face. You looked into the mirror, your eyes were even puffier and bright red, your cheeks showed a pink hue as well. You grabbed a towel, patting your face dry. As you hung the towel up, you heard a knock on the door. You made your way to the door, opening it and letting Jinyoung in.
“Welcome back,” you said, smiling weakly.
“How are you feeling?” He asked, closing the door gently behind him.
“I just saw my boyfriend, the boy I’ve loved for years, have some slut grind against him and make out with him. So I’ve been better.”
“I’m sorry I asked..” Jinyoung said, his voice growing softer.
“No, it’s okay..,” you sighed, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that.”
“I understand,” he said, “You should try to get some sleep, Y/N.”
You couldn’t agree more. The longer you would stay up, the more that these thoughts would haunt you and drive you insane. You needed to rest and try to push forward to tomorrow, where you can really decide on what to do.
“Are you okay with sleeping on the couch?” You asked, and Jinyoung nodded.
“I don’t mind, I just want to be here in case you need someone throughout the night.”
You grabbed Jinyoung, burying your face in his chest. He rested his chin on top of your head, his hand trailing up and down your back. You held onto him for a while before mumbling, “Thank you, again.” You pulled back, looking up at your best friend, “I guess I’ll try to sleep now.”
“Good idea!” He said, giving you a thumbs up.
You laughed, gently pushing him, “You’re such an idiot sometimes.”
Jinyoung shrugged, “Can’t really argue with you, there.”
You both laughed before you told Jinyoung goodnight, and made your way back to your room. You tossed on your pjs before slinking into your bed, pulling the sheets tightly around you. You fought back tears as you attempted to get some rest. Knowing Jinyoung was only a few feet away made it a lot easier for you to calm down and feel safe going to sleep. You were horrified to confront JB tomorrow, but you had to. You needed to know the truth, you weren’t going to ask him tonight while he was shitfaced. You had to wait until tomorrow, which made things even worse for you. Your eyelids grew heavy the more you pictured her, chest in your boyfriend’s face, her lips on his. You couldn’t help but get worked up again, and ended up crying yourself to sleep.
You woke from your slumber, the sunlight pouring through the window. You squinted, trying to search for your phone to see what time it was. 10:23, not too bad, you thought. It took you for what seemed like years to fall asleep, but once you did, you had no trouble staying asleep. The moment you stepped out of bed, your heart dropped to your stomach, images from last night already flooding your mind. You sleepily walked to the bathroom, brushing your teeth while looking at yourself in the mirror, tears already beginning to form. You sniffled, finishing up in the bathroom and quickly getting dressed.
You walked out of your room and heard the TV, and you smiled to yourself. You had almost forgotten that Jinyoung had slept over. As you stepped into the living room, Jinyoung turned his attention to you and grinned.
“Morning, sleepyhead,” he said, pushing himself off the couch and walking towards you. He ruffled your hair,
“Nice bedhead.”
You shoved his arm away lightly as he laughed, and you pouted. He looked at you, a slight frown forming on his face.
“How did you sleep?” He asked, guiding you to the couch and sitting you next to him.
“It took a while to fall asleep,” you began, “but once I was asleep, I was knocked out.”
“That’s good I suppose,” Jinyoung commented, “So..”
You paused, waiting to see if Jinyoung had more to say, but he trailed off, his eyes now adjusted on the floor. You had decided to wait until this morning to ask Jinyoung for his side of the story, hoping that maybe there was a misunderstanding. Maybe Jaebum was the victim in this situation. You wanted to believe that was true, but you wouldn’t know unless you got the story from Jinyoung, and Jaebum.
“Jinyoung, can you tell me exactly what happened last night?”
“Ah,” he rubbed the back of his neck nervously, his eyes now on yours, “I was waiting for you to ask that. I’ll tell you everything I can remember, and I’ll be completely honest with you, okay?”
He held out his pinky, and you chuckled, wrapping your own pinky around his.
“We got to the bar around.. I wanna say, maybe, midnight? Jaebum and I sat at the counter, making small talk, nothing new. I took a couple shots but that was all, I wasn’t planning on drinking a whole lot. Going to the bar was his idea, really. Jaebum drank a lot more than I did, obviously, he was drunk by the time you got there. Before you did though, some girl walked over to Jaebum and started flirting with him. I tried to tell her to go away, but she wouldn’t listen. She just kept touching his arm and whispering in his ear. Of course, JB was shitfaced, so he hard a rough time taking action, and forming a sentence to tell her to fuck off, but he kept looking at me, and I could see it in his eyes that he wanted her to stop.”
A tear fell down your face as Jinyoung was telling the story. He noticed, his eyes widening, and he quickly wiped it away.
“Did you want me to stop?” He asked, resting his hand against your arm and gently rubbing it.
“No, please,” you sniffled, “Continue, I’m just.. still sensitive. I want to hear everything, though.”
He nodded, continuing,
“By that point I went outside to call you. I told JB before I went out there that I was going to do so. I mentioned you being his girlfriend, hoping that chick would back off after hearing that. She didn’t, of course. Then you showed up and, well, you saw the rest.”
You took a moment to process everything Jinyoung had just told you, the scene forming in your mind again. It was still fresh, you could hear and see everything that had occurred. You took a deep breath, running a hand through your messy hair,
“So, Jaebum didn’t actually do anything?”
Jinyoung shook his head, “That was all her, she took advantage of him being drunk, knowing she could get away with that bullshit because he couldn’t think straight. I’m so sorry I didn’t do more, Y/N, I never thought she would go so far as to kiss him.”
You waved your hand, “No, please, Jinyoung. Don’t blame yourself, it isn’t your fault. You tried, it’s not like you didn’t..”
You voice trailed off, your body was flooded with so many emotions. You were happy to know Jaebum wasn’t cheating on you, but you were pissed off, wanting to find that girl and knock her teeth out. You still felt depressed as well, imagining the scene over and over again. It was like the player was broken, and you couldn’t stop it from replaying what happened.
“I need to go and see Jaebum..” You said, your voice breaking.
“Did you want me to drive you?”
You shook your head, “You’ve done more than enough, thank you so much.”
You reached over and hugged Jinyoung tightly, “It’s the least I can do, Y/N, I know how much he means to you.”
Jinyoung pulled away, “And trust me, he loves you more than anything. I can guarantee that.”
You smiled, your cheeks turning red. Jinyoung chuckled, and patted your shoulder.
“I should head out.. Oh! I texted JB earlier. He’s at home, he doesn’t feel like going out today. I’m going to grab lunch with the others. Do you want them to know?”
You nodded, “Yeah, actually.. Well, not everything, exactly. I trust you to share the right amount of information.”
Jinyoung gave you a thumbs up, “Of course! I’ll text you later to ask how you’re doing.”
You walked with Jinyoung to his car, giving him one more hug before he got in and drove off. You took another deep breath, calming yourself before getting into your own car and driving to Jaebum’s.
You knocked on JB’s door, your hands already sweating. Your heart was pounding inside your chest, it was difficult for you to stay calm. Even after knowing what actually happened, you couldn’t help but feel nervous. What if what Jinyoung thought was wrong?
The door opened, revealing Jaebum with his hand against his forehead. You could tell he was completely out of in and hung over, but the moment his eyes fell on you, they lit up.
“Y/N!”
He exclaimed, pulling you against him. You patted his back, not actually wrapping your arms around him. You were still hurt, you didn’t feel like you could show him much affection right now. Jaebum noticed, and pulled away, frowning. He leaned down in an attempt to kiss you, but you moved back.
“Sorry..” He mumbled.
“It’s okay,” you said, “Can we talk?”
Jaebum nodded, gesturing to his sofa. You followed suit, sitting next to him. He placed his hand on your leg, gently drawing circles into the fabric of your jeans. You looked down at his hand for a brief second, but didn’t push it away. You wanted some form of contact with him, but your heart was still hurt, and you didn’t have the strength in you to return the feelings.
“Y/N, I.. I’m so sorry. This is all my fault, I shouldn’t have drank so much. I don’t know why I did, I’ve just been all over the place lately, and I didn’t even think to control myself. You probably hate me right now,” His head was now in his hands, “and I don’t bla-“
“I don’t hate you, Jaebum.” You stopped his rambling, and he lifted his head, making an “oh” shape with his mouth.
“You don’t?” He asked, his voice unsteady.
You shook your head,
“I never have. I may be pissed off, but I never thought to myself that I hated you.”
Jaebum sighed in relief, pausing for a moment before he responded,
“Did Jinyoung say anything?”
You nodded, and told him about Jinyoung calling you, and how he explained the events of that night. Jaebum listened intently, his eyes never leaving yours.
“Well uh..” Jaebum moved his hand to hold yours, and you allowed it, “Do you, uhm.. do you believe him?”
“I have no reason to think Jinyoung is lying to me, but you’re the one who was actually involved. He can’t read your mind. So, you tell me. Do I have any reason to not believe him?”
Jaebum quickly shook his head, “Not at all,” he began, “I don’t even know who that girl was. Everything’s a blur, to be honest, but I just remember her trying to flirt with me.. She couldn’t keep her hands to herself, even after Jinyoung and I both attempted to stop her. It was like she couldn’t hear either of us, or accept ‘no’ for an answer. I think she was almost as hammered as I was, honestly,” he rubbed the back of his neck,
“By the time you had stormed out, I was upset, and ended up yelling at her. I didn’t say much though, she wasn’t worth it. I went outside, and saw that both of you were gone.. I think by that point I passed out by the side of the building? Jinyoung woke me up and drove me home, and I threw up.. Then fell asleep. Now here we are.”
The room fell silent as you thought about everything that was said. Jaebum never meant to hurt you, you could see the pain in his eyes. You knew he regretted last night, even Jinyoung could tell he didn’t want any of this to happen. Things got out of hand, and the word “no” meant nothing to this chick. A weight was lifted off your shoulders, having the truth given to you made things a bit easier.
“I love you, Y/N.” JB said, breaking the silence,
“I always have. Please don’t forget that. I’m so sorry about all of this.. I never meant for any of it to happen..”
Jaebum’s eyes fell to the floor as his voice trailed off. You held Jaebum’s cheek, finally having enough strength to do so, and his eyes instantly flickered up to yours. You leaned closer to him, and he quickly followed, his lips crashing against yours. You smiled against his lips from his urgency as his arms snaked around your waist.
You’ve kissed Jaebum plenty of times before, but this felt different. The amount of love and passion in the kiss was overwhelming, you could feel how upset he was. You moved closer to him and tangled your fingers in his dark locks. Your body was now pressed against his as he tilted his head to deepen the kiss. You tried to pull away to catch your breath, but JB’s grip tightened on your waist, not wanting you to pull away so soon. You held the kiss for a few more moments before Jaebum allowed you to pull away, your breathing slightly heavy. He smiled at you, his eyes sparkling, and he placed another kiss on your forehead.
“God, you have no idea how much I’ve wanted to do that..”
You laughed at him, “It’s not like we haven’t kissed before, dork.”
“I know but..,” his cheeks showed a pink hue as his eyes fell,
“When I saw you walk out that door, I was so scared I lost you.”
“Jaebum..” You mumbled, pushing a strand of hair out of his face.
He shifted his gaze back on you,
“I’m not leaving you any time soon.” You told him, grinning.
He flashed his teeth at you, a wave of relief falling over both of you. He pulled you back in for another kiss and mumbled against your lips,
My first request by @gotsmutty7 - 'Okay so I really want a JB smut where he gets jealous of your relationship with Jackson. At first he thinks you two are an item and when he finds out you’re not he calls you a tease and punishes you lol' I did my best hope it meets your expectations!
Rated: mature for sexual talk and content, language
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“Jackson oppa!” you slung your arm around your close friend.
“Y/N eonni!” he smiled throwing his free arm around your shoulder. You were drunk, wasted some might say. Your close friends and you had went out drinking to celebrate your birthday. You had intentions of telling your long time crush Jaebum how you felt about him that night. Too bad your eyes were too hazy and your balance too uneasy to make that happen. Not to mention how much you were stumbling on your words whenever he approached.
“Another drink please!” you raised your glass yelling at the bar tender.
“Hey after your next drink we should probably head back. I'll get our driver to take you home and then me, Jb, and the rest of the guys.” You stand up, your legs wobbling.
“No! I want to dance oppa!” Grabbing his arm you stood him up making him twirl you in your cute dress that you had wore just for Jaebum. You made Jackson twirl and twirl you until you stumbled on your feet.
“Y/n be careful!” Jackson caught you.; staring at you with an amused look.
“Hahaha! Whoops!” you burst out into laughter.
“Pfft haha Y/N you’re really something when your drunk. I think its time to go.” Jackson sat your feet back on the ground and wrapped your arm around his waist and his around your shoulder. “let's go!” he yelled with a smile. “Jb, Yugyeom, Mark, Bambam let's go it's late. Youngjae and Jinyoung already headed back earlier.” Jackson lead you outside into the cool nights air.
“Ah! Feels good ha-ha oh..!” you stumbled once again; Jackson catching you for the second time now. You notice all the guys staring at you and burst into laughter. “sorry guys ha-ha! Lucky us we have our great Wang puppy here to help ha-ha! Woah-ha-ha you should have seen your faces!” Jackson helped you into the back seat of the car sitting himself next to you.
“Alright Y/n let's get you home.” Jackson was always like this with everyone he was close with: taking care of them. You had opened up to him about your feelings for Jb before, and he supported you wholeheartedly. He was one of few you trusted with things like that; you were thankful for having such a good friend around.
“Mmm!” you smiled closing your eyes, laying your head back drifting into a deep sleep.
When you finally woke up it was the next morning, you were at home and in your bed. You couldn’t recall getting back to your place last night one bit.
“ahgn…” you held your head in pain regretting getting as wasted as you did. You grabbed your phone from your nightstand and clicked on a text from Jackson
'Hey u got really drunk last night. I wanted to make sure u were ok. Did something happen with Jb?' You sighed remembering how stupid you made yourself look last night. Laying down your phone, you hid under your covers groaning in aggravation.
*ding ding* you grabbed your phone without lifting your head from under the cover; unlocking it to see a message from Jb.
'we need to talk. I’ll be over at noon.' You shot up from your covers.
“noon! Its already 11:30!” quickly you ran to the shower.
Before you knew it 12 o’clock came and your hair was still wet from the shower. You had cleaned up your place as much as you could have in such short notice.
“damn… I’m not going to get to dry my hair!” you said as you rushed around the house hurrying to make yourself, and your house look presentable. You were fixing your hair when your phone buzzed. It was another message from Jackson.
'Jb is in a really bad mood today and he's on his way to your place. I’m sorry… I can only give you this heads up' your eyes grew wide in surprise. What had you done to tick Jeabum off?
*knock knock*
“shit! He’s here!” he began knocking harder and faster. “I’m coming Jb-ah!” you rushed to the door opening it. “Jb-ah what brings you here? Come in.” Jb quickly let himself in slamming the door behind him. “Jaebum what's wrong..?” Jb grabbed your hand cornering you into the wall.
“what’s wrong? You and Jackson that’s what!”
“Jackson and I..?” you looked at him confused
“You fooled around with him all night last night; dancing with him, cuddling up to him, him helping you inside last night! Tell me… Just tell me that you and him are a thing, rather than doing things like that to announce it.” You didn’t want to laugh but you couldn’t help it; Jaebum was jealous of Jackson and your relationship.
“pff…hmm ha-ha are you… jealous?” you burst out a huge grin on your face.
“whose jealous!”
“Jb-ah…” you grabbed his hands. “I like you oppa. There's really nothing going on with Jackson and I. I was really drunk ok? Please forgive me.” You pouted your lip.
“Y..you what?” he stuttered gripping your hands tightly. You kissed his cheek and smiled.
“I like you. There is nothing between Jackson and I oppa.”
“Oppa..? Yeah ha-ha that’s right oppa!” you stared at him confused. Jb just burst out laughing. “That’s right I’m your oppa!”
“Jb are you ok?' he smiled pointing his finger at you.
“I’ve figured it out: you are a tease! You like me? Tsk shame on you for not telling me. I believe It's my responsibility to punish you for such things.” He moved himself closer to you squishing you against the wall.
“Jb-ah I..!” before you could finish speaking he pressed his lips to yours intertwining your tongues. He pulled away causing you to whine, putting his finger to your lips
“Shh. I don’t like teases, they’ve got to be punished.” He smiled before quickly pressing his lips back to yours. His kisses were rough and passionate. He picked you up moving you to your bed showering you with kisses. He nuzzled his head in your neck sucking your skin leaving trails of red and purple as he moved his kisses to your chest. He quickly tore off your shirt leaving you in your bra. Continuing his trail of marks he began palming your chest: giving you chills all the way up your spine. You began wanting him more than ever. You began tugging at his shirt craving the feeling of his skin on yours. He grabbed your arms pinning them back down onto the bed. “Oh no you don’t. Your punishment; a tease learning what it's like to be teased.”
“jaebu…” he hushed you by kissing your lips once again. He slowly slid his hand down into your pants. He began rubbing your clit in circles. “mmm” you moaned into his kiss as he rubbed faster. Jb quickly tore off you pants and underwear shoving three fingers inside of your already wet pussy; continuing to rub your clit as he pumped his fingers in and out of you. “Mmm!” He pulled his lips away looking at you seeming satisfied: he began pumping his fingers faster. “Ah! Jb-ah I’m going to cum!” before you could reach your high he removed his fingers causing you to groan with displeasure. He quickly began kissing you again his member penetrating through his jeans. Once he knew your body had calmed down he lowered his head down between your thighs: kissing between them. He placed his lips on your wet folds sucking on them.
“You’re so wet for me aren’t you tease?” he smiled quickly licking your fluids. You felt him lick your clit, causing you to shiver.
“Fuck!” you moaned. Jb moved his tongue to your hole pushing it inside of you. “Shit!” he began tongue Fucking you; the thought of his saliva mixed with your fluids made you moan with pleasure. He continued and began rubbing your clit with his fingers. “ahh yes!” he pushed his tongue even deeper inside you allowing you to get closer to your high. You felt your walls throbbing around his tongue. “Jb-ah.. I.. I’m gonna!” right before you reached your high Jaebum pulled himself away once again. You groaned even louder this time. “Fuck… Jb please… stop teasing me like this. I want you so bad… oppa please…” you said in a shaky voice.
“Please what? You want me? Beg for me, tell me what you want me to do to you!”
“Oppa… please… I want you to fuck me..” you said desperate for his touch. Jb grinned having got what he wanted: he quickly slid off his pants and boxers revealing his hard member. He kissed you laying himself on top of you, rubbing on your body. He put the head of his cock in the folds of your wet pussy and began rubbing himself up and down your folds. You groaned “Jaebumie please… stop teasing me… fuck me please.” You moaned out as he rubbed himself on your clit. He smiled quickly lining himself up with your entrance and pushing his full length inside of you all at once, throwing his head back. You both moaned your bodies wracking with pleasure. Jaebum began pumping himself in and out of you slowly.
“Shit you’re so tight!” you moaned as you arched your back pushing his length even deeper inside of you. You both moaned in result of this. You felt his balls hit your g-spot almost sending you over the edge.
“Fuck yes! Jb-harder I’m going to cum!” Jb complied with your request and began pumping his even harder cock in and out of you.
“Not yet let’s cum together! I’m almost there!”
“Fuck Jb I cant hold it much longer” you said: with this jb thrust himself even harder into you sending you over the edge. Moaning with pleasure you finally reached your high. Your walls began throbbing around his cock from the pleasure, quickly sending him over the edge as well. He moaned filling you with his cum. He lay himself beside you; both of you catching your breath. You looked at him and smiled.
“What? Why are you looking at me like that?” He questioned.
“I was just thinking I should have 'teased' you sooner” you giggled laying your head on his chest. He smirked running his fingers though your hair.
“I agree. I should start punishing you when you misbehave from now on; naughty girl.” He laughed at his words. “But y/n?”
“Hm?” you looked up at him.
“You’re to receive punishments from no one else got it?”
“Mm!” you nodded smiling.
“What I mean to say is… you’re mine now!” you laughed kissing his cheek.
“Yes oppa, I’m all yours!” he smiled holding you close to him. You finally had the man of your dreams, even if you had gotten him by accidentally 'teasing' him: you were both happy with just that.
Sure, being a ghost was a scary sort of thought. Meeting one seemed to besworse though. At least if you were a ghost, you would have all the time in the world to get comfortable with who you were; but meeting one meant having to accept something you never believed possible. To make matters worse, they kept disappearing when you tried to talk to them. How bothersome.
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Ghosts were bullshit. You knew that better than anyone, always being the one to suggest those ‘real’ ghost games and scaring your friends senseless by moving the pencil just a bit or blowing out candles from the side of your mouth. They always caught you and yelled, but they believed it for a small moment- they really did. It wouldn’t have made sense for them to be scared if they didn’t believe and you seemed to be the only ‘rational’ one. Yet, when random things started moving in your house, you were scared and you couldn’t figure out why. That was kept hidden until you saw your small succulent floating at night after hearing a loud curse in the kitchen.
You could see a body, very slowly and carefully taking steps while holding your plant in its hand. Whoever it was, clear hair growing slightly long past their ears, was staring very intently at their palm. They had their eyebrows furled- or at least the space where their eyebrows should have been. It was odd, watching the person move around your kitchen island and concentrate so hard because, every so often, parts of them would flicker; or they would curse at themselves, each one fluctuating in sound like they were stuck underwater or yelling through a microphone. They seemed half conjured, as if they were and weren’t there at all.
They didn’t see you in the doorway of your room, staring with a heart beating harder than you’d ever felt it. Blood rushed through your ears and your fingers, which were numb and clung to your door frame. You could see your knuckles turning white, body cold despite your thick, winter pyjamas that would’ve looked much better on a father. The pants crumpled around your ankles, swallowing your feet while your throat closed in. Your brain begged your body to move but you couldn’t. You were stuck, staring just as hard at the person and their infatuation with your plant.
Then, in a blink that you dared to take, there was a shatter. Their hand had disappeared and they very clearly opened their mouth to shout but it wasn’t audible. Did their tongue disappear? Your mind was caught up in this, wondering why they could scream and then couldn’t. What kind of ghost was this, with their disappearing chest and semipermanent arms and legs?
You were looking at them but not really- not particularly realizing their eyes were on yours. They had milk in their irises which turned only once into a deep brown and that was when they seemed to truly see you. Following their eyes, the rest of their- well, his- face and body came into shape. His hair was a deep black, with eyes small and slanted. He had a face made of ice with lips pressed hard into each other until they parted with what could only be described as surprise.
He had seen you and, despite the darkness in your apartment, you could catch how his eyes lit up with hope. He tried taking steps towards you and that was when your body kicked in. Your throat unclogged itself and the scream that was building slowly came out loudly. Determined, you kept your eyes on him until you’d set a barrier between you two, grabbing something near you and chucking it at him. The book bounced off him and hit the floor with a thud, causing a ripple across his entire body. He seemed to fall apart from the bottom up, like he was being dragged limb by limb through the floor, translucent body disappearing in a matter of seconds. His hand reached through, trying to come towards you but that was all. You slipped on your long pants, scrambling to get further in your room while you slammed the door shut. That was the last of him and still, you stood with your back pressed against the door and arms splayed across it, panting and breathless.
Ignoring the shards in your foot, hardly even feeling them, you climbed into your bed and lay face up. You could keep buying your plant a home but could you do the same for yourself? Would it- he- follow you? Better question, who was he? Did he want something? Why was it you? Or was he just something inherited with the apartment? And what was with his clothes? And why did he love your plant so much? These questions ran circles through your head and you couldn’t believe yourself but there you were. This was what you were reduced to, heart pounding despite the sun coming up.
That was the night you realized why you kept messing with your friends. You were just as scared as them and rather than have anything organically happen, you messed it up. You controlled the situation to avoid facing your fears and now? Well, now, there it was, right in front of you and living in your apartment, destroying your home as well as your plant’s homes.
Yes, ghosts were bullshit. That much you thought you knew; but that didn’t mean you couldn’t be faced with one nonetheless.
A/N: Woohooo new fic coming really, really soon! I’ve been wanting to write this for a while but I’ve been really, really caught up with school but! I’m finishing exams in May and I’ll be hopefully updating this by then! So, expect a first part soon. This fic is going to be a little long, maybe 5-6 parts to get through everything I need to but I’m really, really excited and I hope you guys like it! See you soon, fellow aghases!
“Into the Woods, hello, I am Lil’ Red~!” You said as you walked on stage for your Rookie of the Year award. There were tears in your eyes because of how happy you were.
The rings on your skirt harness jingled a little as you did a little happy dance. You thanked your fans all over the world for their support during your debut year. It felt so sudden, out of nowhere. They were called your Grandparents, and you smiled at them through the camera and in the audience behind the idols.
You knew you didn’t have much time left, so you said, “I will fill up my basket and bring you more sweet treats in the form of new music very soon. I promise. Thank you.” Again you bowed and then were led off the stage.
When you were back in your seat, the other solo female artists were cheering you on since you were all sat together. There were male solo artists to your left. Jaebum was on your right with his group Got7. The two of you had been talking all night, so he gave you a high five, not wanting to go in for a hug or touch your leg as a sign of friendship.
He smiled at you, “Good job! ‘Wolf’ is my favorite song too. I listen to it at least five times a day.”
Jackson scoffed, “You listened to it on the way there, in the shower, in the gym…”
You began to blush and felt the blood rise in your cheeks, “Ah, thank you for the support.”
As a rookie, you were required to go to the after party and to drink since you were of age. Pictures with idols. Even after your social meter ran out, you had to put on a smile even though you just wanted to put up your hood and throw your wedges off into the void. Even when it was time to go home, finally go home…
The van broke down. You were from a small company too, so this was the only one that you had. The other van was in the shop and. You wanted to scream.
“Hey, Lil’ Red, is everything ok?” It was Jaebum driving his own car, looking at you still in your stage outfit that you accepted your award in.
You sniffled, “Van broke down. I just wanna get back to my hotel, but it’s so far and we can’t get to it. We’ll have to get it towed, and I just wanna take a shower.” You whined and stamped your foot. “Sorry. I’m not in the best shape right now. Tired, y’know.”
He nodded, “Red Manager-nim, would it be ok for me to take her back to the hotel while you get this sorted out? She needs to get some rest.”
“Jaebum-sunbaenim, you don’t have to. I can just wait it out.”
“Nope. Little Red Riding Hood needs to make sure no wolves get to her before she gets back to her grandparents’ arms. Think of it as a Cinderella carriage.”
You looked back at your manager who nodded and handed you the room key before hugging you, “If you need help, call the police first.”
JB was one of the most trusted faces in K-Pop, not too popular, very humble, great smile and very charming. People started calling him the Wolf recently because of how he suddenly got very good with Got7’s latest dances which were the hardest they had ever done. He’d bare his teeth during the choreo which caused a photo to go viral. His hair was sticking up as he was in mid motion, all fours, with his teeth bared. Like a wolf.
So you got into his car, passenger’s side, taking a picture with him to post on social media, calling him your woodcutter since he saved you from having to wait for a tow truck to get through traffic. It was also to keep him accountable, make sure nothing you didn’t want happened.
If you went missing, they knew who to ask. He asked if your manager wanted to take a picture of his license plate, which she did. Then you two went off.
“What kind of music do you want to listen to?” Jaebum asked with his silver hair messier than it was earlier.
“Just something indie. If I hear another K-pop song tonight, I’ll scream.” You said, looking out the window.
He chuckled and then put on some old R&B. That was just what you needed to hear. Right, he loved that type of music. It was always good, and you knew this one.
“Woah, woah, zoom, I'd like to fly far away, yeah. Where my mind can be fresh and clear and I'd find the love that I long to see where everybody can be what they wanna be…”
You saw his reflection look over at you, surprised. The corners of your mouth turned upwards in a smile.
“Hey, I know you said your hotel was farther, but mine is just up here. You could at least take a shower before going to your own place or you could stay the night.” Jaebum said. “Anything you want. I’ll sleep in my manager’s room or with one of the other members.”
You felt your cheeks get hot again, “Uh, yeah, I guess I can crash at your room for the night. I don’t have anything to change into, though.”
“Borrow my clothes for pajamas, and your manager can get you in the morning.”
And so that’s what happened. You hopped into the shower and washed your thick hair before getting out and putting on one of his oversized hoodies and a pair of underwear he bought from a nearby 24 hour shop in your size. Boxers because he didn’t have any shorts. He was on the phone with someone and couldn’t help but stare at you as you entered the bedroom.
“Hey, um, I know this is sudden…” he began, “But would you like to eat dinner together before I left you alone?”
You agreed.
Over your third bottle of soju, the two of you began to giggle over Youngjae’s joke. It had turned into a late night party with the boys of Got7, their secret partners, and you just having a good time and eating pizza and drinking. Then it was just you two again.
JB was on the bed, “Ah, I was supposed to ask if I could go sleep in my manager’s room, but I’m sure he’s already asleep. I’ll sleep on the floor.”
You waved your hand, “No, don’t worry about it. Just sleep in the bed with me. Nobody has to know, and I sleep better with something warm to hold onto anyways.”
“W-what? I, I couldn’t--” He said with his Asian flush turning into an Asian blush. “It’s, I mean. If you really want me to.”
The false confidence of alcohol was getting to you, “If we’re talking about stuff I want, we don’t have to just sleep in this bed.” you said, standing up from the eating nook and walking over to him.
He was looking up at the ceiling, “What do you--Y/N?”
The idol was surprised when you began to take off his sweat pants and pull them to his ankles while you yourself were on your knees. He quickly stopped you.
“No no nonononono. Y/N, I don’t want you to--just because we’re both--and people will--”
You pinned his arms above his head, and focused on his eyes, pouting.
“Isn’t this how it’s supposed to go? You chat up a rookie girl all night, take her back to her place, get her drunk, and then we fuck before you either kick me out with cum dripping down my leg, or you cuddle me to sleep.”
He blinked, “Life isn’t fanfic? That isn’t why I asked you to come over.”
You sighed, “Can I at least kiss you then?”
“Yeah, I mean it’s not like I don’t wat to, I just--” He nodded and you leaned over to press your lips against his.
Because he really wasn’t into it, you tried to hold back. That is until he squeezed your hands and turn you onto your back. He began kissing down your neck and somehow he smelled sweeter than he should’ve having just eaten sushi. Wasn’t he just saying no just a second ago? You honestly were just gonna kiss him and go to bed, but it seemed like he changed his mind.
“Oh, now you wanna be a fanfic?”
His lips were swollen from leaving markings on your skin, “Maybe just a little.” Jaebum smirked and captured your lips once more. “I mean, if you really want my seed dripping down your leg~”
You bit your lip, “Do whatever you want to me.”
He kissed you as he stripped you of his hoodie and revealed you hadn’t put on a bra after the shower, so you had been hanging out with the guys without a bra. Like you were gonna put on a dirty sweaty bra after such a nice shower. He began to suckle on your nipple, making you arch your back in pleasure.
“You’re so cute~” he growled. “Can I ask you a favor?”
You tilted your head at him, “Depends…”
“Can you wear your red hood while we…um…” He asked. “I just think it’s really cute and I want to see you in it.”
“Sure, just don’t stain it, wolfy.” You went near your bag and put on the hood you had been wearing all night that went just past your shoulders.
It ticked your nipples as they rubbed past.
“I should tell you, the stuff about me being a wolf goes past my face.” he said, taking off his pants and revealing a cock standing upright. It was mostly human in form except for one thing.
“You’ve got a knot…?” You asked rubbing your legs together.
Jaebum nodded, “I got it done as a gag, but decided to make it permanent just recently. Hopefully, it’s not too much.”
You nearly pounced on him and lowered yourself down on his cock, “Nope, not at all~oh goodness~” You weren’t able to fit it in yet, but you assured the idol. “By the end of the night, I’ll fit it all in me.”
“Or we can keep trying other nights, y’know, for practice?”
“Are you asking me out, JB?” You asked, bouncing on his thick cock.
He smiled and nibbled on your neck, “I’m asking you to be my girlfriend.”
You blushed and nodded, “Yes.” and then giggled. “Lil’ Red and the Wolf of K-pop. Seems like fate.” a shiver went through your spine.
“I’ll show you a real wolf tonight, my love.” he said, thrusting his hips upwards into your heat, making his knot slip into you completely.
