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A girl can still pray

enha opening their instas was just a rumour yall 😔😔

oh noo :((((

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I really need to work on being more active. I was doing so good again and then… yeah

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i love you — a compilation !

warnings : suggestive content + explicit language + mention of substances

authors note : i had so much fun writing the Roblox part lmfao (from personal experience unfortunately😅😅) I hope y’all enjoy the rest of the fic :)) HAPPY V DAY MY LOVES!!!! ❤️❤️

｡𖦹°‧⭑.ᐟ giving him a note saying “don’t smile if you want toe curling sucky sucky tonight”

You excitedly giggle over the folded piece of paper held in between your fingers, thinking to yourself of what your boyfriends reaction would be.

You saw people on TikTok do this trend, and here you thought, yeah why not try this on Jungkook. You were gonna give him sucky sucky anyways^^

“Get back in bed…”, Jungkook groans from his room, patting your side of his bed. Your back is turned to him and bent over as you write the little text on the paper. “Nevermind, stay there bent over and you’re getting instant backshots, okay?” He laughs.

You snort, turning around now. You don’t say anything, stay fully silent, but walk towards him.

“Mmf, finally.” Your boyfriend sighs in pleasure from just having you close to him. He blinks rapidly, breathing heavily. You’d be lying if you said he wasn’t geeking a little right now, having already smoked some weed earlier. So he was a little a high, perfect setting for the little bomb you’re gonna drop on him.

You don’t speak, but hand over the neatly folded piece of paper to him. Jungkook looks at you confused, eyebrow raising a little. He adjusts himself on the bed, sitting up to read it. You try holding in your laugh.

Jungkook, high, tries to read the text on the paper. He giggles, reading out loud, “If…you want…toe curling?” He looks at you with a smirk “—sucky sucky? …tonight, don’t…smile…”

He smiles, what I had written not registering in his head yet. He takes a few seconds to process it, and suddenly, his big giddy smile drops. Jungkook’s entire body turns stiff and he straightens himself. He clearly his throat, eyes landing somewhere else in the room.

He sucks in his cheeks, attempting to make a serious face.

“My love, you look like handsome squidward when you do that”, you giggle, holding his face by both of your hands.

Jungkook cracks out a laugh, immediately breaking his composure. It wasn’t even that funny, but he’d always find everything funny when he’s high. He giggles his way through, crumbling the piece of paper in his hand.

“Be for real, that was not funny”, you laugh at the geeked out man in front of you. “You lost the game though. You’re laughing.”

Suddenly, Jungkook stiffens his posture and clears his voice. He’s back to acting serious again, which made you slap his face jokingly.

“You’ve lost already!” But he shakes his head in deny. “Nuh uh.”

“Yuh uh.”

“Nuh uh.”

“Yuh uh.”

“Nuh U”— you shut him up with a kiss.

“I’ll still give you sucky sucky because you’re my good boy, okay?” You palm his hard on through his boxers.

“Hey, I’m the dominant here!”

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ JK getting mad at his girlfriend whenever she buys things with her own money.

“I missed your cute ass room.” He said with a beaming smile on his face.

“You were here last week, idiot.” You slap the back of his head.

“Yeah yeah, whatever.”

“I miss you even when you’re with me, I miss you always, you know that.”

“Corny.” You laugh at him.

“I know you like that shit.” Jungkook pokes your waist, then a small kiss on your shoulder.

He examines your room as if he’s never been there. But then, pauses.

“Where’d you get this from?,” he walks over to your newly bought expensive white fur caught hanging in your closet.

Jungkook had almost each and every single clothing piece of yours memorised. Mainly because he’s bought almost all of them for you. But this one, certainly, he did not buy.

“Uhh, the store…” you bite your lip.

“What store?”

“Heh.” You knew where he was as going with this.

“Heh? Yeah? What store?” He questions again.

“‘Kay, I’m sorry.” You frown.

“I hate when you don’t use my card. I’ve given you my BLACK card, Y/n. You really can buy anything, big or small. Don’t piss me off.” His eyebrows are furrowed as he leans against your wall, staring at you with a big mean glare. You felt like a child being scolded for taking candy.

“I’ve told you about this already—“

“And I’ve told you about this already too.” He cuts you off. “My card is yours, your card is yours, okay?” He examines my face for expressions of defeat, acceptance. But finds none.

“I don’t want to spend your family’s hard earned money. And yours. It just doesn’t feel right. Plus, what am I going to spend my own money on?” Jungkook rolls his eyes at your question, probably finding it utterly stupid and insane. Who wouldn’t accept free money? You, you wouldn’t.

“Don’t give a fuck. Use my card from now on or I’ll get your card disabled.” He shrugs it off and walks out of your room.

What! WHAT!

“What do you mean you’ll disable my card?!”, you shout, “Jungkook!! Stop!! What the fuck!!” You scream.

꩜ .ᐟ ⋆˚࿔ Secretly recording Jungkook who loves to get baby talked

You scroll on your phone absentmindly (lies), while secretly keeping an eye on your boyfriend. His head rests between your thighs, laying there comfortably as he enjoyed whatever anime on the tv.

You think of how you’re going to secretly set up your phone and record him. Hm. Biting your lip, concentrated, you hide the phone behind your pillow and made sure that the camera would be peaking out.

Okay, perfect.

You start by slowly caressing his hair, running your fingers down his locks and massaging his scalp. You made sure to scratch his scalp with your new set of nails, which he paid for. You know he likes that. Like, a lot.

Jungkook moans, his head’s weight fully dropped down to your thigh. You hum back, hands now moving from his scalp to his face. You trace his cheekbones, his nose, his eyebrows, his lips—you even teasingly put a finger in.

Sometimes, you remember he’s your boyfriend and that you could touch him however you wanted and that makes you the happiest girl in the world.

You go on to trace his eyes, his eyelashes then ears. Jungkook hums in relaxation, giving his full body control to you. He looooves when you did this. You go on to pull on his cheeks a couple times, and then ;

“Come up.” You tap his head with the tip of your nail.

Jungkook doesn’t say anything back, but raises himself up from the position below and turns around to lay in between your arms.

Let the fun begin, heh.

“I love you.” You tell him, with a wet kiss on his cheek.

He flashes his boyish smile at you, eyes fully locked on yours as he traced your lips, “I love you more, baby.”

“But you’re my baby.” You soften your voice a little bit, squeezing his nose teasingly. “No, you are.” He argues back. “No, wrong, you’re my baby.” Jungkook cracks a smile again, a small giggle escaping his lips, “Fine. I am.” He finally surrenders.

You squeal, beginning to place kisses all over his sweet face. Lips, nose, cheeks—everywhere. You shut his eyes, just so you could kiss his eyelids.

“I love you so much, my little baby.”

Jungkook groans into your neck, overwhelmed with all the affection as his cheeks took a sudden colour to red.

“Awh, you’re blushing! Who’s making you blush, hm?” You squeeze his cheeks really hard. I know that hurts.

“Ywu.” He manages to say one word.

“What’s my name?”

“Y/n—mmph”

“No. That’s not my name.”

“Mwomwy.”

Wait, LMAO— you weren’t expecting him to call you that right away. You thought it would have to take a lot of convincing, I guess not.

You kiss his glossy lips as a reward, finally letting go of his cheeks. You suffocate the man from hugging him really really tight, chest pressed right to his face. I don’t think he’s having a bad time though. His face was right on your boobs, fully dived in.

“Baby, you’re making me feel less of a man”, he says on a serious note, hands travelling down to rest on top of your booty shorts.

“It’s okay, nobody’s gonna know anyway. They don’t have to know that you’re my babyboy.”

“Stop.” He groans, arms how fully around your waist as he avoids eye contact. He’s shy.

“My baby star candy.” You kiss his hair again. “Look up to me, baby.” You tap his face, raising his chin up. Jungkook hums, making eye contact with you now.

“Who’s mommy’s good boy?”

You are trying so hard not to laugh. It’s so hard. Fuck. You stiffen your face, take in a big gulp and stay still. Jungkook looks at you weird, almost like he’s going to call you weird, but then, he just lets out a big massive gigantic groan and says—

“Uugghhh, me.”

You could see the visible disgust in his face, but also you could tell that he kind of liked it. LMAO. You can’t hold it in anymore, so you burst out laughing. You laugh so much you have to hold your stomach in.

“Yeah, you like that?”

“Maybe—HEY WHAT THE FUCK!”

The idiot finally spots the camera hiding behind the pillow, screaming as he jumps off your body. You can’t stop laughing. You’re still laughing. Holy shit. You hold your stomach tighter, trying to breath.

“Haa—haaa, fuck, I can’t breath, AHAHAHAHA”

Jungkook screams too, grabbing the phone. He clears his voice before speaking.

“What the actual fuck, Y/n? What the fuck?” He stops the recording and throws the phone away. “Not funny.”

You’re still laughing, eyes closed tight with a big smile on your face. Jungkook thinks you look the prettiest like this.

“Never do that ever again. You are also not posting that anywhere.” He says with a stern voice.

“Okay, but you were into it, right?” You wiggle your eyebrows.

“…maybe.”

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 “you’re spinning me around, my feet are off the ground!^^”

You shiver because of the extreme weather (it’s just snowing), hands tightly wrapped around yourself as you squeeze yourself into your boyfriend’s body.

“It’s cold.” You’re shivering.

You tug onto your skirt—yes, skirt in the damn cold—and pull it down to cover your thighs as if it’s going to do anything.

“No shit”, your boyfriend laughs, warm hands rubbing your waist under your shirt. But his hands leave you for a brief moment and sneaks under your skirt and hooks his fingers onto your underwear right on your asscheeks and pulls the stretchy material down. You shriek, hitting his stomach as a reaction.

“This barely covers your ass. Why are you wearing a shortass-barely-a-skirt-skirt in winter? You dumbfuck.” He flicks your forehead.

“It’s for the fashion, Jungkook. At least I look good.” You huff.

“Yeah, sure, you look good but you’re freezing your ass off in this snow. I even feel bad to throw snowballs at you because you’re shivering already.” He squeezes the back of your thighs that were cold as fuck, like meat put in the freezer.

“Let’s do the thing now! The video!” You remind Jungkook, hitting on his chest as a signal.

He nods his head with a groan, placing your phone on the car so that it stands up right.

“What do I do again?” He looks at you with a slightly nervous lip bite.

“Follow the lyrics and then pick me up when it says my feet are off the ground, okay?”

“Yes ma’am.”

You giggle and press the little red button—record—so that the video would start playing.

“ you’re spinning me around ”

Jungkook giggles, pulling you to him by your waist so that your body would smash against his. He grabs your other hand, intertwining it with his and his other hand on your hip, yours on his shoulder, he dances with you, spinning you around along with him.

“ my feet are off the ground ”

With a laugh, his face fully scrunched up, the beautiful man whom you’re in love with hooks his strong arms under your thighs and lifts you up, completely effortlessly. You squeak, feet wiggling and hanging while your upper body clinged to his. You smile at the camera, face heating up fully.

“ I don’t know where I stand

do you have to hold my hand ? ”

He puts you down quickly, hand patting the top of your ass as a way of saying “good job”. You stand next to him with a big smile as the lyric plays. Then he holds your hand really tightly, swinging it back and forth to great lengths.

“ you mystify me

you mystify me

you mystify me ”

As the lyric switches, he pulls you in again and kisses you, hard. Lips smacking against eachother, he pulls you into a deep kiss full of love and passion. At the second mystify me, Jungkook bends you back by your back, deepening the kiss. He put his hand on his cheek, thumb on your jaw as he lifts his face up to kiss you even deeper. By the last mystify me, Jungkook pulls back, a string of saliva connecting your lips together still.

Your cheeks were flushed red, quite literally, and so were his. His lips were glossy and his eyes twinkled like stars. There was a big cheesy smile on your face, you felt like a child who’s just had her first kiss ever. You love him so much.

You shyly take steps forward to stop recording the video on his phone. Jungkook looks at you, proud, because he’s just made his girl shy again.

“Shy? What? Like you weren’t sucking my balls off last night?”

Why does he have to ruin everything.

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ calling him “daddy” as a prank (right in front of your dad)

It took a while for Jungkook to earn your father’s trust. He had to work for it. Bring you home on time, show up and talk to him, engage with the rest of your family—he had to learn to express his love for you really loud in front of your family. Once he fully gained your father’s trust, he was automatically invited to every event your family hosted.

And, that’s no different from right now. Your family was hosting a barbecue. A lot of your family was there, your cousins, uncles and aunts, almost everyone. It was always fun to spend moments together as family. Jungkook was practically family at this point :).

; Which was perfect! For your prank! Of course!

As of now, you were waiting for your boyfriend and dad to end up in the same place.

You were in your kitchen, snacking on some strawberries while being a little bent over on the kitchen isle. Without getting noticed, your boyfriend slithers behind you and creeps his dirty hands up your dress to squeeze your ass cheeks hard. What the fuck! You scream!

“Ack! Jungkook, you scared me!” You whine.

He snickers, places kissing on your shoulder blade while his hands made their way around your waist. “Mmhhhm,” he inhales in the scent of your perfume, letting his full body weight fall onto yours. You ruffle his hair and feed him a strawberry. Jungkook watches the way the juice of the fruit falls onto your neck, so he just lols his tongue out to lick it off, with a smirk of course.

“No, they’ll see.” You warn him.

“Mhm, no.” He murmurs into your neck. His voice was almost inaudible, just audible enough for you to hear it. It was so small and breathy, so needy.

Jungkook breaths into your neck, still kissing you there, leaving light wet pecks on your flesh. “You’re going to get us caught, mh, Jungkook.”

He shakes away your thoughts, fingertips moving lower and lifting up your dress. He taps your clothed clit with the back of his fingers, sending a shiver down your spine.

“No, not in public,” you place your hand on top of his, but don’t move it, and let him do whatever. Jungkook chuckles at your submission, which he expected, of course. But just as he was about to put his hand inside, your little sister screams as she runs into the kitchen.

You both flinch, terrified, screaming! Jungkook withdraws his hand back, covering his actions by just coughing really loud as if he was trying to scratch his throat.

“I want strawberries!” She shouts.

“Yeah, baby? Okay, wait.” You begin cutting up some strawberries for her. In the meantime, your father enters the room, suspiciously eyeing you and Jungkook.

“Daddy, sissy is cutting me strawberries.”

Your dad nods in approval, lifting up your sister and placing her on the kitchen isle.

Now, you never used the nickname “daddy” as much in the bedroom. But whenever you did, Jungkook would be obsessed. He’d beg you to call him that again frequently, but you never did, often finding it ‘cringe’ and ‘weird’. Therefore, you weren’t quite sure whether he would follow the command or not. But heh, worth the try.

“Daddy, can you grab me a bowl?”

In instinct, your father turns around to grab a bowl from the cupboards. But another thing catches his attention, it’s how Jungkook’s reaching for the exact same bowl he was reaching for. They both pause in the moment, looking at eachother’s faces with absolute horror plastered across theirs.

“What the fuck—” your dad exclaims before your sister cuts him off, “—daddy, bad word!”

“Sorry, sweetheart.” He apologises to your sister, swatting Jungkook’s hand away as he grabs the bowl and places it in front of you.

He’s glaring at the two of you as of now. Jungkook is left flustered, and startled, and sort of angry in a way because he knew you planned this. He darts his eyes at you very sharply.

You give him a small smile. Jungkook tries to escape the situation by walking away, but—

“Jungkook, stay.”

Oh fuck.

Your dad was always a strict man. He wasn’t a crazy type strict, but still very much protective over his daughters.

Maybe this wasn’t the best idea, you just knew you were going to receive a good scolding from Jungkook later.

Your sister finally walks away, munching on her sweet strawberries. Your father, however, taps his fingers on the table, looking between both of you. You’re both silent, like 2 children having caught doing something really sneaky.

“I’m going to pretend like I didn’t hear and witness that.” He darts his eyes at Jungkook.

“Secondly, I hope you are using protection.”

Then he just leaves.

Fuck, you are so embarrassed. You look at Jungkook with a small smile, while he gives you a death glare.

The thing is, dad, we are not using protection either. #rawnextquestion.

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ󠀮 ༘⋆ ִ ₊⊹ dream blunt rotation

You sigh, watching your boyfriend roll another blunt. You observe each and every one of his moments carefully. The way he rolls his filter paper, the way he licks the end of the paper to seal it all together. He did it so precisely. He always did. Your boyfriend was, like, the master blunt roller. You in the other hand could never master it. He always rolled your blunts for you.

Jungkook taps the almost completely rolled blunt on the table about 10 times so that all the weed would be inside the rolled paper, then fills it to the top with a bit more weed.

“Hm.” He hands the blunt over to you, “you want me to roll more, baby?”

You shake your head, “this is enough.”

You light up the blunt with—heh, your super cute hello kitty lighter which, by the way, Jungkook decorated for you. Yeah, he bought all the little charms and decorated the lighter for you. You’re in love with this man.

You light the end of the blunt, and put the other side in your mouth to take a small inhale. You exhale the air out, snuggling into your boyfriend’s couch. You were staying over at his place, no way in hell would you smoke at yours. Only in your room, that too if your parents weren’t home. Jungkook’s parents didn’t care. They knew he did all sorts of things. They didn’t really care as long as he did his academics well, which he did.

Jungkook takes an inhale out of his joint, head thrown back as he sighs, eyes closed. Suddenly, he starts giggling.

“What?” Your voice comes out as a whisper.

“I love you so much. I get emotional when I’m smoking, I don’t fucking know why, but I love you, you know that.” His cheeks take a shade of light pink.

You’re cheeeeeeezzzziiinnnnggggg. There’s a small giggle out of you, and you scoot closer to kiss his cheek and drag a smoke out of your joint as well.

“I love you more, you know that too. And you’re forever going to be my blunt roller slash plug.” You laugh.

“Jesus, I should start making you pay.”

“That’s so odd for you to say.”

Jungkook laughs, agreeing.

“Jungkook?”

He hums, taking an inhale.

“What’s your dream blunt rotation?” You ask, taking another hint.

“Dream what?” Jungkook laughs, finding the question absolutely ridiculous.

“Like, if you could share your shit with anyone, who? Like, a group of people, mhm?”

He laughs again and grabs your hand that was placed on your thigh and kisses the back of it, “you. Why would I wanna be smoking with anyone else besides you?”

“You smoke with your friends.”

“Well, yeah”—he groans, “but like, you’re my dream, you know? You’re my…dream blunt rotation? Whatever you call it.” He declares his love for you again in rather a more romantic way.

“I’m your dream?,” you giggle, lashes batting. Now it’s your turn to kiss the back of his hand. You stare at your boyfriends big doe eyes as he hummed in response. You take another hit of the joint, keeping the smoke still in your mouth, and pull him into your body. You kiss Jungkook with passion, your saliva mingling together as the smoke transfers down to his mouth. Your boyfriend groans and breaks the kiss to inhale and exhale the smoke.

Both of you were starting to sweat despite the A/C, and the weed was starting to take a toll on you as well. You take another inhale, eyes batting to shut down. “Oh my god,” you moan, head falling against Jungkook’s shoulder.

“What’s your dream blunt rotation?” He asks back.

“Well,” you begin, “Robert Pattinson, Lee Jong-suk, Woo Do-Hwah—”

“Actually shut the fuck up.” Jungkook shuts you up with a harsh slap to your thigh, making you wince, followed by a giggle.

“‘Kay, sorry. They’re hot though.”

“What about me?” There’s a big fat pout on his face.

“You’re hotter, you’re my husband.” You give him a big fat smile, and a big fat wet kiss on his forehead.

“I think I’m hard.”

And you look down and see a big fat monster tent staring right back at you.

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Roblox with your boyfriend / headcannons

Jungkook never played Roblox until you forced him to do so. He first laughed at you and called you childish for still playing Roblox, fast forward sometimes he begs you to play it with him.

You got into Roblox through your little sister Evie of course. She’d always ask you to play dress to impress with her, and who are you to say no? That’s when you felt like dragging Jungkook into this.

He would always supply you an endless amount of robux. You and Evie, of course. His account however would only have like 5 robux left, whilst yours was like 10k all the time. You had access to his Roblox account, so you’d randomly log into his account and change his avatar a bit here and there.

He also only had two friends on Roblox, that would be you and Evie. For some reason, he had a bunch of followers on Roblox. He always wondered why, since he never even played like that. You had about 200 friends on roblox though. And like a bunch of followers. LOL.

Moving onto the games you play, it ranges from cute girly games to horror games. Most of the time, it’s always dress to impress. Jungkook would always call it boring but also yell whenever he doesn’t place.

You’d play arsenal, mm2, doors, mocker, dead silence, hello kitty café, royale high—likewise.

Also, don’t tell anyone, but sometimes whenever you guys are hanging out, you’d ask him “hey, wanna have e sex?” and go on LifeTogether on Roblox and do it there for shits and giggles. You always found it funny, and he just did whatever would make his girlfriend happy. happy wife = happy life. Oh, and of course you have real sex after^^.

Everytime another headless gets deleted, Jungkook would just spend like 800 robux to buy you another. He’s so cute, you love him so much.

You and Jungkook would have cute matching Roblox fits. His would be all pink and cute, he didn’t care since it was Roblox. You guys would deffo get labelled as a “corny Roblox couple” LOL.

Jungkook’s favourite game though, as corny as it sounds, unfortunately, is dahood💔. You hate that game passionately from the bottom of your soul but he loves it. He logs in and starts fights with randos. Sometimes he would kill you and carry you around the place. He’s done some cute things though. Like once, he planted dahood flowers all over the place and wrote ‘I love you’ on the wall using dahood graffiti.

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° ᡣ𐭩 . ° . ^ྀི the topic of kids !

“Jungkook?” You ask your boyfriend, who just hums at you. He’s sleepy.

“You ever think of kids?” Your voice is sleepy as you sleep.

There’s a long pause before he speaks again, “with you? Yeah, all the time. Why do you ask?”

It feels nice. It feels really nice to know that he feels the same way about you. He also wants to have children with you. Not now, for sure, but one day.

“I fantasise about our future a lot. You’re not going to leave me, are you? I’ll make chop suey out of your dick and feed it to the sharks if you do.” You threaten him, followed by a yawn. Jungkook just laughs, the sound of his soft laugh echoing from one year to another. You love the sound of it. So, so, so incredibly much.

“You’d have to kill me to make me leave you, my beautiful baby Y/n. Even so, I’d come haunt you as a ghost. ‘M never leaving you alone.”

“You’re gonna make me cry.” You say as your fingers fondle with the gold chain around his neck. “How many kids do you want?”

“Hmm,” he thinks for a moment, “how many does mommy want? I’d like to have as many as you’d want to pop out” ; he ends his sentence with a laugh.

“Mommy wants at least 3.”

He nods, hand patting the crown of your head. “‘Kay, daddy agrees too.”

“You think…I’ll be a good mom?” Your words are a tad bit slurred as the drowsiness is getting to you really bad, but you still ask your question.

“Is that a question? You’re the most patient person I know. You’re the most genuine and kindest person I’ve ever met. Sometimes I don’t understand why you’re still with me because I can be such an asshole sometimes. You’re like, the angel that I was blessed with. You’re the light to my life, the sun to my moon, I don’t know brah”—he pauses and holds you tighter and murmurs, “you know how I feel about you,” into your neck.

You giggle, your grip tightening around your plushy as you blushed. “What are you? A poet?”

“For you, yeah.”

“You’re making me horny. Let’s make a football team.”

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AirPods Case = Stolen

Phone = Glitching out all the time

I = Broke

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boyfieeee - sjy

summary: random texts with your boyfriend jake pt 2 || warnings: none || genre: fluff, established relationship || word count: N/A || a/n: just ignore the times

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Follow my Apple Music profile! I have playlists for Enhypen members!

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I switched to Apple Music from Spotify and dare I say I prefer it?!?!!!

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tipsy photoshoot - sjy

summary: jake poses for photos just to make you happy || warnings: they're both tipsy (reader more so) || genre: fluff, established relationship || word count: approximately 475

You and Jake had gone to Japan for a short vacation. Jake insisted the two of you go away somewhere quick while he had time and Japan wasn’t too far away so that’s where you both decided on.

When you got there, you both got settled into hotel room you’d be staying in for the next few days and just chilled on the bed together for a while. Considering you had gotten to Japan in the late afternoon, you both decided on chilling for the first night before actually going to do stuff starting tomorrow.

After coming home from a walk, Jake pulled out some beer from the mini fridge and you both drank together for a little bit. The drink accompanied with talks about the most random things as you both left teasing touches on one another.

After finishing the drink, both of you were honestly a bit tipsy but you were craving a snack so obviously, being the good boyfriend Jake was, he said he’d go out and get you something.

“No, I don’t want you to leave me.” You mumbled, feeling extra clingy today.

Jake softly smiled, “You’re acting like I’m leaving you for good. I’ll be right back.”

“I want to come with you.” You insisted.

“Fine. Get your coat on, baby, and we’ll go.” Jake gave in.

You both walked to a convenience store and Jake followed behind you as you started to look around for something. Despite the coldness outside, you wanted to get ice cream and Jake agreed, wanting to make you happy.

“Wait, I have an idea.” You said.

“What?” Jake responded, looking at you, waiting for the idea.

“Give me your phone.” You tell him, holding your hand out and he hands it to you with no problem. You then click onto the camera icon. “This is a good place for a photo shoot.” You suggest. Honestly, you were definitely much more tipsy than Jake was.

“A photo shoot? You want me to take some photos of you?” Jake asked, being fine with doing that.

“No… I want to take photos of you.” You say.

“Baby…” Jake started, noticing the worker at the counter not far away.

“Please.” You pleaded and that was all it took for Jake to give in.

“Alright, take the photos.” Jake said and you smiled as he posed all cutesy, just to make you happy as you took photos of him. You finished and handed him back his phone.

“I only posed like that for you.” Jake teased, both of the ice cream bars in one hand as he poked your side.

You smile, “That’s why you’re the best boyfriend ever.”

“Very true.” Jake responded with a smile as you both walked over to the counter and he took out his card to pay for the ice cream you craved so badly.

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your theme is giving nostalgic songs from 2012 and i'm all here for it 🛐🛐 lowk my fav theme on this app

Omg! Thank you! That was the vibe I was going for tbh :)

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I love your new theme (˶ˆᗜˆ˵)

Omg thank youuuuu

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shared shower - nmr

summary: you take an innocent shower with riki before going to bed || warnings: mentions of them being naked but in a non-sexual context || genre: fluff, slight angst, established relationship || word count: approximately 415

You and Riki had been struggling to find time for one another lately yet the both of you put in the effort either way to hang out when you could. You had finally got a chance to sleepover with him and you had to take a shower so Riki asked if he could join which of course you accepted.

There really was no sexual intent as he locked the bathroom door and you started to run the shower as you both got naked. It was completely chaste.

You both got into the shower and you let the water run over you and soak your hair before Riki was softly pushing you out the way so he could do the same, his hands on your arms so that you didn't slip or anything when he did that.

Neither of you said much as you pumped some shampoo in your hand and began to massage it into your hair and on your scalp. Riki came over and slid his hands under yours, taking over as you both made eye contact.

"I've missed you lately, baby." Riki softly said as he continued.

"I've missed you too." You say and despite the wetness on my whole body, he could tell from the way you were beginning to pout and the look on my eyes that you wanted to cry.

"Don't cry." Riki quietly muttered as he retracted his hands from your hair and rested his soapy hands on your hips. "I'm here now."

"I know." You nod a little. Riki brought you under the water and you massaged the soap into your hair as the water watched it out. "Your turn." You softly said as you held back the tears and put some of the shampoo into your hand and put it in your hair, massaging it in for him.

Riki smiles as he lets you do that before he rinses it out. After it's rinsed out, he leans down and kisses you, your lips connecting under the water. You both kiss for a few moments before you push away a little and let out dramatized gasps as you catch your breath.

"I nearly drowned." You jokingly dramatically say.

"Oh, shut up." Riki laughs as he pokes your waist in a teasing manner.

After the shower, you both got into pajamas, your "pajamas" really just being his, before getting under the covers on his bed and cuddling and watching mukbang videos- per your request- for the rest of the night.

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New theme complete!

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I want to change my theme but it takes so much effort… I’ll change it later

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anything for you - psh

summary: down-bad!sunghoon does anything to make you happy || warnings: none || genre: fluff, established relationship || word count: approximately 330

Sunghoon would do anything for you. Whether it be something more minuscule or something more substantial, he was doing it for you. He wasn't really like that with anyone else besides you. He simply loved you too much and it was rare for him to ever tell you "no".

Sunghoon let you play with his hair, even though he hated when it got messed up and never let the members even slightly mess with it. He also let you fiddle with his clothing, even though he hated when people touched his clothes. Of course, at work, he had to let the stylists fix his clothes but he never let anyone do that to his own clothes.

Sunghoon also did skincare with you even if he had no interest in that sort of stuff. Countless times, the members would walk into his room when you were there to find not only you, but him as well, wearing a face mask and a cutesy fluffy headband to keep his hair out of his face.

He even let you paint his nails to practice. You were trying to get better at is since you always somehow mad a mess when doing it so you asked if you could practice on him and although he didn't really want nail polish on his nails, especially the bright pink one you were planning on using, he let you since it made you happy.

So, it was nothing new when the other members came back from a dinner together and found the two of you on the couch together, his hair tied up and braided in a million different ways, cute clips and hair ties clad in his hair.

Sunghoon glanced over at them as they started laughing and tease him which annoyed him a bit, but only because it was them. He didn't feel embarrassed though. As stated previously, he'd do anything for you, even if it meant his friends made fun of him for it.

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sick kisses - sjy

summary: jake can't resist a kiss when you're sick || warnings: none || genre: fluff, established relationship || word count: approximately 450

You currently felt like you were on your deathbed. Okay, maybe you were being dramatic but you truly did feel really sick. You lie in your actual bed, not your deathbed, covered up by your duvet as you scrolled on your phone.

You'd been sick since last night but you didn't tell your boyfriend because you thought it was one of those things where you just sleep it off and are fine in the morning but instead it got worse in the morning. You texted Jake telling him that you were sick and you saw that he read it but he didn't respond. You just sighed before going back to scrolling.

You had a fever that luckily went away after taking medicine a few hours ago but of course, you still didn't feel the best.

Suddenly, you can hear the front door open from your bedroom and the sound of your boyfriend's voice. "Where are you, princess?" He called out. You didn't even have time to answer before he was walking into the room. He had a plastic bag in his hand as he walked over to the bed.

"Jake, what are you doing here?" You asked.

"Taking care of my sick girlfriend." Jake responds as he empties out some stuff like ginger ale, medicine, and some candy. "The candy's for when you're feeling better." Jake explains and you just glance up at him. "I got you some soup, let me go put it in the fridge. I'll be right back." Jake says and before you could even respond he's leaving the room.

When he comes back, you say, "Jake, you didn't have to get me all that."

"I know." Jake sits down on the bed next to you. "But what kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't? Hm? A bad one." He says.

"You shouldn't even be here. You can get sick." You point out.

"I'll take my chances." Jake says before getting under the covers and pulling you against him. "Come on, give me a kiss." He says.

You give him a look, knowing that's just an easy way for the germs to spread, but he obviously doesn't care as he waits. You lean in and kiss him and he kisses you back. After a few moments you both pull away.

"You're definitely getting sick now." You point out.

"What can I say? I needed a kiss from my girl." Jake simply responds, softly smiling as he holds you close.

And, of course, a week or so after you finished being sick, Jake himself had gotten sick all because he loved you too much and he couldn't not get a kiss from his girl.

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keep quiet - nmr

summary: you end up falling asleep when over at the dorms and the other members keep being loud || warnings: none || genre: fluff, established relationship || word count: approximately 515

You had come over to the dorm to hang out with your boyfriend, Riki, after a long week of not seeing one another. What had only been a week had felt like an eternity to the both of you and you truly wanted to enjoy all of your time together before you had to head back home in the evening.

The amount of school work you'd had the past week along with you working as well had kind of ruined things for you though as you were beyond burnt out from the week you'd had.

You'd ended up falling asleep on his bed, over the covers, next to him as you were both watching videos on his phone. He noticed after he'd commented on the video and you said nothing in response. Honestly, he didn't mind though. He knew that you had a long week and he liked being there while you slept.

You slept next to him and he turned the volume off on his phone as he switched to simply scrolling through social media when he heard the sounds of the other members loudly coming into the dorm. They'd been out the whole time you'd been over and of course they had to come back, being particularly loud, mind you, when you were sleeping.

He felt a little annoyed but he figured the bedroom door was close so it did muffle a good amount of the noise. Then, Heeseung knocked on the door rather loudly before entering the room, making you shift in your sleep. Riki groaned as he looked at the oldest member.

"What, hyung?" Riki muttered out, a bit of an annoyed look on his face.

"Oh, my bad. Is she sleeping?" Heeseung questioned even though it was obvious, his voice lowering slightly. Riki nodded slightly in response. "I was just checking in on you guys. Wanted to see if she was staying for dinner." Heeseung then said.

"She is, yeah." Riki responded, staying in a low voice.

"We're all going to get K-BBQ. Let me know if you guys are joining." Heeseung simply said before leaving the room and shutting the door behind him.

Around 15 minutes later, Jungwon entered the room without warning. "So, are you guys coming to dinner?" He asked.

"Hyung," Riki groaned, looking over at you as you slept before glancing back at Jungwon. "Yes, we'll come. Okay? She's taking a nap right now." He said.

"Oh, sorry. We're leaving at 6:30 so... Have her up by then." Jungwon simply said before leaving the room.

Riki noticed as you started to move in your sleep, actually seeming to be waking up right now. He brushes the hair out of your face as you slowly opened your eyes.

"Mm, sorry for falling asleep." Is the first thing you mumble.

"Don't be sorry. You need your rest, baby." Riki simply responded as he pulled you closer to him. If hanging out with you meant you simply napping with him, he didn't mind and he'd cherish those moments just the same as if you were doing something.

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I’m so sorry about not posting here in over a month but I will be making a comeback!