Hey friends, life has been pretty shit lately. Dying family members and my own mental and physical health being looked into and just the holidays in retail kicking my ass. So I wrote a tiny lil thing. No Smut, just light hurt/mostly comfort. I hope we all have a Taehyung out there when life gets difficult. And if you don't, I hope one finds you soon. Take care of yourselves. 💕💕💕💕
and thank you to my bby @gimmethatagustd making this adorable banner without my knowledge. I love it. 🥹
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
“I didn’t- I don’t- I-” Taehyung is saying, and Jimin interrupts him to say, “wanted me, hmm? Made a mess for me. So soon, Taehyung-ah.”
He’s not reprimanding, just stating facts. Taehyung whines. Jimin’s tongue traces the hollow of his throat, up to the bend of his chin. Taehyung had wanted to eat Jimin up; now it’s mutual. Always been mutual, really, but especially now.
“Okay, baby. ‘S okay. Feels good for me too, y’know?”
or, 5 times Taehyung comes too soon, and 1 time Jimin does.
This fic spans approximately from ~2016 to 2023.
Part 5 of this fic inspired by the 220319 livestream, how endeared Taehyung was with Jimin (and his moon tattoos) during it, and also how attached he was to that particular pillow.
Part 6 inspired by the cover art of Taehyung's "Type 1" photobook, naturally.
Title comes from the song "Libido" by OnlyOneOf. If we ever get Vmin doing choreo like Jisung and Wookjin do in this music video, I will actually never recover. What a moment.
What’s even worse than running into an old classmate that you didn’t quite fancy during your military enlistment? Getting assigned in the same unit and having to, not only compete against each other, but to work together for the next year and half.
or
‘Promise me we will meet when this is over.’
Tags:
Enemies to Lovers / Description of Military training / Minor Violence / Denial of Feelings / Angst and Hurt/Comfort / Confessions / Eventual Smut / Shotgunning /Gas Chamber / Homophobia / Military Homophobia / High School Rivals / don't spread rumors
Could you do a Jimin x Taehyung drabble with these three prompts?
1. “Would you let me take care of this for you?”
2. Feeling their temperature
3. Running errands OR doing household chores (whatever seems to work better, but if you prefer an actual choice, then errands please)
If you want extra context?? maybe something before they put a label on their relationship and Jimin just generally feels weird about accepting anyone’s help, but is forced to when he gets sick and Taehyung won’t let him leave his apartment. 💕
This was fun to write. I loved the idea of Tae and Jimin not really being able to put a label on what they are and it just spoke to me. I hope you enjoy this...it's a little on the longer side 🫣
Jimin isn’t used to someone taking care of him and Taehyung is there to change that
p. jimin x taehyung
r. teen
wc. 1.1k
w. fluff, sick!jimin, cuddles
Jimin glares at the man standing in his kitchen, cooking at his stove, wearing just a pair of old sleep pants that one of his ex’s left there long ago. Jimin rubs his eyes and winces, he has the worst headache. He feels like shit and his body is on fire, he’s sweating and his pjs are sticking to him.
“W-What-” Jimin groans, it hurts to talk.
Taehyung is…well Jimin is really sure what Taehyung is. He would say they are friends but friends don’t say or do a lot of what they have. The line between friendship and something more hasn’t been crossed but it is blurred and if Jimin looks close enough he is sure that he might not even see it.
At the sound of Jimin’s pitiful voice, Taehyung turns away from the stove and offers the smaller man a smile. He silently makes his way over to the fridge and grabs a premade smoothie that the maker assured Taehyung would cure any sickness. He shuffles over to Jimin and helps him settle into one of his two chairs at the table. Setting the smoothie down in front of him, Taehyung carefully reaches up and Jimin flinches.
“Relax, I’m not gonna hurt you.”
“You should leave…I-I’m sick.”
Taehyung raises an eyebrow at Jimin’s words and touches his palm to his forehead before he touches the other to his own to compare their temperatures. Jimin is burning up, his skin has a deep flush to it and his eyes are a little glassy.
“W-What are y-you doing?” Jimin asks, his voice choppy as he fights to speak through the soreness.
“Taking care of you.”
“You really don’t have to. What if you get sick too?”
“Then I get sick, besides who else is going to take care of you?”
Jimin grabs Taehyung’s wrist and tugs his hand away from his forehead. Jimin’s hands are trembling from his fever and Taehyung smiles as he places his free hand over Jimin’s.
“I’ll be fine, Jimin. You shouldn’t be moving around too much with how sick you are.”
Taehyung pulls away from Jimin carefully and grabs the smoothie, holding it up to Jimin’s mouth, the straw poking at Jimin’s lips. Jimin tries to take the smoothie and Taehyung pulls it away. Taehyung holds the smoothie to Jimin’s mouth once more and pulls it away again when Jimin tries to grab it.
“Tae!” Jimin whines and Taehyung shakes his head as he leans on the edge of the table.
“Relax, I got it.” Taehyung smiles with the softness of looks in his brown eyes. “You can’t even keep your hands from shaking.”
Jimin looks down at said shaking hands and tucks them under his thighs. He eyes the staw and glances up at Taehyung who is watching him silently. He can really do it himself, at least he thinks he could…maybe.
The straw touches Jimin’s lips and he allows for Taehyung to hold the smoothie while he takes a tentative sip. The flavors are fresh with a natural sweetness, there is a touch of honey and the liquid is smooth. Jimin doesn’t taste any cream and from how easily he sips the smoothie he thinks there isn’t any kind of dairy in it. Seeing the question on his face, Taehyung grins.
“I asked them to use filtered water in place of milk. I didn’t think your stomach would be able to keep it down.”
Jimin is thankful for Taehyung’s ability to think ahead ‘cause Jimin knows his stomach would reject any kind of dairy at the moment. Taehyung takes the smoothie and sets it on the table top before he walks back over to the stove.
“What are you making?” Jimin’s voice isn't as rough as before but still just as soft.
“Soup…I called my mom and asked for the recipe.”
“You’re making me your mom’s soup?”
Taehyung’s shoulders shrug and Jimin bites his lip in thought as he watches Taehyung move about his kitchen.
The rest of the day is pretty much the same. Jimin tries to do something and Taehyung is right there to do it for him. Now, Jimin is lying on the couch, bundled under two blankets with the living room windows open. Taehyung is tidying up around the apartment, humming lightly to himself as he picks things up off the floor and washes dishes. He is taking care of Jimin and it makes Jimin’s heart pound loudly in his ears. His chest feels tight every time Taehyung looks his way.
Jimin isn’t sure what to think of this situation, honestly. He has never had anyone willingly take care of him outside of his mother and older family members. It’s a strange thing, to accept the help of others and yet…Jimin is allowing Taehyung to do just that. Jimin’s phone goes off somewhere in the apartment, most likely his bedroom and Taehyung disappears before he reappears in front of Jimin with his phone in his hands.
“Thank you,” Jimim mummers and takes the phone.
He looks at the screen and it is Jungkook calling. He completely forgot he was supposed to pick the younger man up from work today. Jimin quickly answers the phone and apologizes to Jungkook, he tells the younger man that he is sick and forgot all about picking him up. Taehyung overhears the conversation and offers to pick Jungkook up. He is Jimin’s best friend after all and he likes the younger man.
“You really don’t have to do that, Tae.”
“Would you let me take care of this for you? I’ll pick Kook up and be right back. Half hour tops and I can even grab some more medicine while I’m out.”
Jimin wants to argue but Jungkook is still on the line and he begs for Taehyung to pick him up loudly. Jimin sighs and informs Jungkook that Taehyung is on the way and to make sure that Jungkook doesn’t keep him waiting. Taehyung smiles, wide and boxy as Jimin hangs up the phone and he smoothes down Jimin’s hair.
“Try to relax and take a nap, okay?” Taehyung leans down and presses his lips to Jimin’s damp hair. “I’ll be back soon.”
Jimin’s face is flushed and he is quick to hide his face in the blankets. Taehyung chuckles and kisses Jimin’s temple, keeping his lips to the warm skin for a few seconds too long.
“Sleep, sweetheart.”
Jimin finds himself listening to Taehyung’s advice and he drifts off to sleep soon after Taehyung leaves his apartment. The next time he wakes up, Taehyung is cuddled up with him on the couch. Jimin is laying in Taehyung’s arms still wrapped up in his blankets and he stares at Taehyung’s sleeping face. Taehyung has always been a handsome man, Jimin isn’t blind. But here, like this, Taehyung looks so perfect and Jimin snuggles into his chest. He listens to Taehyung’s heartbeat and is lulled back to sleep by the song of Taehyung’s soul that seems to match his own.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin
Characters: Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Established Relationship, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Smut, Stuck porn, Roleplay, Corruption, Hyung Kink, Rimming, Anal Sex, Just the Tip, Creampie, Aftercare, Taehyung is obsessed with Jimin's ass
Summary:
Taehyung comes home to find Jimin stuck in a very compromising position and decides to have a little fun.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Kim Taehyung | V/Park Jimin
Characters: Kim Taehyung | V, Park Jimin (BTS)
Additional Tags: Angst, Jealousy, Sex Work, Hurt/Comfort, Codependency, Hand Jobs, Blow Jobs, Oral Sex, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Belly Bulge, Size Difference, Size Kink, Rimming, Ass to Mouth, Crying During Sex, spit, Married Kim Taehyung | V, Cheating, late 90s - early 00s
Summary:
“I wanna kiss you,” Taehyung said, looking at Jimin’s lips, at his sweet pout.
“Okay,” Jimin said curtly. “We can do anything you want. You're paying.”
Taehyung knew Jimin was pissed, though he wasn't really sure why. It could be for trying to tell him that he loved him, or for not staying the night, or for not fucking him in months. It could be none of that; it could be something completely unrelated to Taehyung but that idea didn't please him. “That's not what I meant,” he said. “I wanna kiss you like you were my boyfriend. I wanna fuck you slowly, looking into your eyes. That’s how I’d like to do it.” He took a deep breath. “I want you to ask me to love you.”
