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✿𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: Jungkook x Reader

✿ 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚:  The one where you hate your boyfriend's best friend. Lucky for you, your boyfriend's other best friend's girlfriend hates her too.

OR

Hoseok's girlfriend will not let you be disrespected.

✿ 𝑻𝒂𝒈𝒔: Angst, Short.

✿ 𝐀/𝐍: this is Aera, btw. We all need one in our lives.

Anyway, very short and silly one shot. Maybe one day I'll write YN or JK's POV.

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Aera had, as a personal rule, the habit of not meddling in other people’s businesses. Her own were already too much of a burden and she was not put on this earth to overwork herself with someone else’s problems. They could it either solve it on their own or fuck off, as far as Aera was concerned.

But everything had a limit and you, with your kind ways and pretty smiles that had sneaked your way into Aera’s very tight circle of friends, were just too nice for her to just watch you suffer. After all, she was a girl’s girl through and through.

Except when it came to Eunjae. That bitch could choke and no amount of girlhood talk would change Aera’s mind.

It all exploded on a cold Friday when the whole gang got together to meet at a bar, squeezing into a booth. There was Aera, her boyfriend Hoseok, his friends Jin and Yoongi on one side, sharing a plate of fries. On the other side, Namjoon, you, your boyfriend Jungkook and Aera’s number one public enemy, Eunjae.

Eunjae had been a childhood friend to the boys, knowing them for many years as they held on to her like a security blanket. And that would of course not bother Aera at all, if Eunjae had any sort of common sense or boundaries. She seemed to think there would never be another girl in the group and she would forever remain their collective girlfriend, leaving no room for anyone else.

But Aera, fearsome and outspoken, had cut that evil from the root at the very beginning, making clear to Hoseok that she would not allow herself to be antagonized. Either he spoke up or she would walk out. Not buts. 

Unfortunately, you were not as assertive as her. And even worse, Jungkook seemed to be Aera’s favorite target.

You and Jungkook had been dating for quite a few months and it was clear to anyone with eyes that you did really like each other: you looked at him as if he hung the stars in the skies and he brought you up in any possible conversation. 

And so, of course, Eunjae hated you. But men were way too simplistic to pick up on her veiled and nuanced aggression, so even though Aera could see clear as day how much Eunjae bothered you, Jungkook never seemed to notice a thing.

It was all in the way Eunjae seemed to drape over him anytime he showed up, throwing herself in a way that made him drop your hand in order not to lose balance. It was how she never allowed you to call him Kookie, as that was “my nickname for you, is it not, Kookie? That’s our thing!”. And, as if that wasn’t enough to trigger even the chilliest of girlfriends, it was the way that every time you had a date schedule, Eunjae suddenly had an emergency that only Jungkook could solve.

And he would go, leaving behind a teary eyed you and an awkward shuffling Aera that did not know how to console you without telling you that you should dump Jungkook’s ass and punch Eunjae on the tits.

So Aera said nothing. And she would stay like that, if that night Eunjae hadn’t pushed her luck a bit too far.

“Oh my God, Kookie!” she exclaimed in the over strident voice she always seemed to have, making your eyes roll in annoyance at the nickname “You’re never gonna guess what I just got!”

Aera exchanged a sympathetic look with you over the table.

“What?”

“Tickets to tomorrow’s baseball game! For all of us! Isn’t that cool?”

The boys whooped in celebration, crowding around Eunjae to check the tickets she had on her hand. But Aera was the one that saw you freeze and look at your boyfriend with the saddest eyes in the world.

He, of course, was too busy staring at the stupid piece of paper. But Aera could see the satisfaction in Eunjae’s eyes, and so she asked “How many tickets did you get?”

“Only six, sorry!”

Aera huffed “Yeah, what a bummer.”

But you were still focused on your boyfriend. “Baby” you called pitifully “but we had plans tomorrow.”

“I’m sure you guys can reschedule, right, Kookie?” Eunjae said and Aera never before in her life wanted to twist someone’s neck so hard.

Ok, there was that time that dude cut the line at Five Guys and she was really hungry. But this was a close second.

“Yeah, baby.” Your dumb boyfriend agreed and if heartbreak was audible the room would’ve exploded in sound at that moment if your expression was anything to go by “You can hang with Aera tomorrow.”

“Oh, okay” you agreed, eyes teary as you hid under a curtain of hair. “Actually, it’s getting late. I think I’m gonna go. I’ll see you all later” and before anyone could say anything, you picked up your purse and left.

And now Aera was furious, as no one seemed to notice nor know why you were so upset and you were way too nice of a girl to be disrespected like that and still manage to not make a scene. “What a saint” she mumbled.

Eunjae scoffed. And that was Aera’s breaking point.

“Yup, okay, I’m done” she raised her hands and stood up from the booth. 

“Baby?” Hoseok called, surprised by her sudden anger. 

(He shouldn’t be. Aera was always at least 5% pissed off, like the Hulk.)

“I really tried not to say anything out of respect for your truly dysfunctional friendship, but I had enough. You” she pointed at her boyfriend “if you pull half of this shit on me, just know I’m dumping your sorry ass and putting a curse on you. Like, your penis will actually fall off. You” she turned to Eunjae, who seemed only mildly bothered at her explosion and that pissed Aera even more “are the evilest bitch on earth to pull this stunt on a girl as cool as Y/N and I hope you know you’re lucky she’s so nice, cause if that was me you would’ve been bald in a ditch right now. And finally you” she at least turned to Jungkook, who seemed stupidly shocked at her outburst “that girl will dump you anytime now and although I truly love you like a brother, she deserves better than what you give her. Oof, that feels great to get out of my chest.”

The table was silent for a while before Eunjae screeched “Are you just going to let her talk to me like that?!”.

Hm, yes they were. No one wanted to lose their penis and Aera was fucking scary.

“W-what do you mean Y/N is going to break up with me?” Jungkookie asked, looking truly upset at the news.

“C'mon dude. You’re lucky you’re handsome cause clearly your head is just a hat rack if you can’t figure that out.” Aera looked around the circle of flabbergasted men “Really? No one? Ok, let me explain in a way y’all dumb dumbs can understand: Jungkook, how many times in the last few weeks did you and Y/N hang out just the two of you? Like a date?”

“Two times, maybe?”

“And how many times did you hang out with the wicked witch of the west right here?”

Jungkook winced and did not answer.

“It’s not his fault that I’m more fun to hang with!” Eunjae exclaimed.

“Ay, don’t say that” Jungkook tried to defend you but by then it was too late.

“And how many times were you hanging out with Y/N and this soon to be bald bitch called you and asked to see you?”

No answer.

“And did you go?”

Silence. Guilty silence.

“Yup. That’s what I thought. And finally, do you know what day tomorrow is?”

Jungkook frowned “Tomorrow? We had a date planned, I guess.”

“You guess, huh?” Aera let out a strangled laugh that made Namjoon slide under the table a bit “Tomorrow was your girlfriend’s birthday, dumbass. And you know how I know that? Cause I heard Eunjae ask her in the girl’s bathroom about her plans before she suddenly appeared with these magical tickets. So!” Aera clapped as Jungkook’s mouth opened in horror and other boys cast disappointed looks at Eunjae “I hope you all enjoy the game and I do hope the ball hits you bitch straight on the head and you get amnesia and forget what a terrible person you are. And finally I do hope Y/N finds herself some back bone and breaks up with you tomorrow because what a birthday gift would it be to be free of this clusterfuck. Anyway, good luck to you all.”

And with that, Aera left, going after you cause she would be damned if she left you alone. After all, she was a girl’s girl.

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iHeart Radio Awards

So apparently the UK can't vote for these but wouldn't it be fantastic if we could show Jimin and Jungkook how much we appreciate what they worked to leave behind for us while they are are counting down the days in the military? Are you sure? and Muse were two of the highlights of 2024 for me and I'd love for them to have a chance to do more. Hope you will be able to access and vote in my place!

Favourite on Screen

Best Lyrics

Whoops I spoke too soon, Jimin is actually nominated for four awards the other two being Kpop Artist of the Year and Kpop Song of the Year.

Post Date: 22/01/2025

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Miss them!!😭😭

Slowly (feels more on the slowly side these past few weeks) but surely it's approaching...

4 months and 14 days to go!!!

134 days!!!

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the way my heart races everytime… cr. namuspromised

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You did it. I’m so proud of you. Congratulations Jimin! #MAMA2024

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Jimin won the Daesang!!!

Everyone worked so hard to get him this award 😭🥳😭😭🥳😭🥳

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The series of unfortunate struggles Jimin went through in the US made me wish I could just barge into the screen and take care of him.

I wanted so bad to catch that porkchop before it hit the ground,

or feed him his meds on time,

or ice his nose (and hit Jungkook back in revenge) 😅,

or kill the mosquitoes that sucked his precious blood,

Or cushion his every fall,

Or shield him from the rain,

Or put ointment on his scratched heel,

Or find Jungkook for him everytime he wanders away,

Oh My poor Jiminie.. all the pain and those shaved legs weren’t for nothing. We loved the show! Can’t wait for your next adventure! 🥲🐣

jimin riding the struggle bus all over connecticut feat. jungkook sometimes helping and sometimes not helping

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They looked so good together in the video.

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Today is the day. I renewed my Disney+ subscription for this.

?????

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Damn the power this photo holds over me. Park Jimin what sorcery is this..🔥

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I’m in love. 😍

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I know this moment is cute as hell but I can’t stop laughing at Jimin’s head hitting Jungkook’s and none of them seemed to even care

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Uhm… this is it!💜

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This has been on repeat all day! Jimin! You melt me with that voice! 🔥

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JIMIN 'WHO' MV (2024)

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It’s back.. 💜

hello (안녕) (m) || jimin & reader

title: hello (안녕) pairing: jimin x reader words: 16.5k (she’s a long one) genre: romance, angst, exestolovers!au, one-sided love, high school pining, adult love warnings: poorly written smut with a sprinkle of cursing note: again, inspired by my lovely jongdae and his single ‘hello’… that released before he announced that he’s going to the military, so i’m sad, and you jimin lovers get to feel my wrath. 

Do you remember the last autumn that the two of you spent together—the sweltering weather fading, heat dwindling down to the chilly nights and cooler days, trees’ leaves changing into these beautiful shades of golds, reds, and browns, a constant reminder of the colors he dyes his hair. He’d laugh when you’d run your hands through those locks. “It’s dry,” you’d repeat constantly, “stop bleaching your hair so frequently,” but your fingertips don’t leave the strands of hair, rather still rake his scalp soothingly and lovingly.

The rustling and crinkling of the leaves underneath the soles of your shoes as the two of you walked side by side, fingers interlocking after a summer of shy glances and soft hellos, finally brushing away the feeling of uneasiness when you’d find the comfort in just his company alone. Jimin had become the only solid in the life you lived in full of uncertainty—you were sure you wanted him, and nobody else.

He’s more than an ordinary guy; Jimin was more than what you could’ve ever asked for. Gentle smiles, warm laughter, sweet gestures—he was the description of perfection, your description of perfection, and the mere fact that he was yours was an awing moment you found yourself never leaving.

Albeit when you spot him across the room, a year later, full of the hearty laughs and they’re not for you, you don’t remember why he’s not yours anymore.

Autumn is here again. There’s no comfort and love this time around.

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