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are we falling in love? (teaser)
a fic inspired by jungkook's song - yes or no
pairing: idol!jungkook x f!reader
keywords: fluff, angst, (might have) smut
word count: TBA
note: hello! this is the first ever time i'm writing a bts fanfic and it's been so so long since i've written anything!hope you guys like it🤧
minors dni pls! :)
you and jungkook met right after his concert. you forgot your phone and you went back into the stadium to get it.
normally, the security guards wouldn't let you in, they'd ask you to come back tomorrow and go find it at the lost and found section.
but since it was raining and the venue was almost empty, plus, you forgot to bring your umbrella so you look like a drowned chicken, the guards' heart was softened and they'd let you in. just once. nothing's gonna happen...right?
and that's where you saw him. jeon jungkook, the world's biggest and most influential idol, there, sitting on the front row.
he seemed to be annoyed, perhaps because of his performance today, it always felt as he's never good enough for himself. his outfit was changed, from the sparkly black suit to a more casual, comfortable big tee and baggy sweatpants.
you tried to be quiet, like you're not even there. because you don't want to startle him, or anyone so you wouldn't get kicked out (the phone, remember?)
emphasis on trying, because as you try to sneakily get to your seat earlier tonight your knees accidentally hit the metal part of the chair, causing you to unconsciously swear out loud.
"fuck!"
and like a startled bunny, jungkook turned his head around real quick and started looking around for the voice. and he locked his eyes on you.
"who's there?" he asked.
oh shit. you thought. "uhm, sorry...i was just here to get my phone...i left it on my seat earlier when the concert ended."
please please PLEASE dont kick me out. you think to yourself.
"oh, sure. where's your seat? i'll help you." he said, getting up from the chair.
"...huh?" you were NOT expecting that, why is he so nice? what if you're the bad guy?
"uh, your phone? i can help you look for it." jungkook replies as he look at you with the brightest smile you've probably ever seen in your entire existence.
"oh. it's okay, uhm...i don't want to bother you further." you refused anyways, although you REALLY wanted to give in.
but you know your boundaries. he's your idol, a singer, and you're just...you.
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...i accidentally wrote almost 3K words in one go, i am PASSIONATE
are we falling in love? (teaser)
a fic inspired by jungkook's song - yes or no
pairing: idol!jungkook x f!reader
keywords: fluff, angst, (might have) smut
word count: TBA
note: hello! this is the first ever time i'm writing a bts fanfic and it's been so so long since i've written anything!hope you guys like it🤧
minors dni pls! :)
you and jungkook met right after his concert. you forgot your phone and you went back into the stadium to get it.
normally, the security guards wouldn't let you in, they'd ask you to come back tomorrow and go find it at the lost and found section.
but since it was raining and the venue was almost empty, plus, you forgot to bring your umbrella so you look like a drowned chicken, the guards' heart was softened and they'd let you in. just once. nothing's gonna happen...right?
and that's where you saw him. jeon jungkook, the world's biggest and most influential idol, there, sitting on the front row.
he seemed to be annoyed, perhaps because of his performance today, it always felt as he's never good enough for himself. his outfit was changed, from the sparkly black suit to a more casual, comfortable big tee and baggy sweatpants.
you tried to be quiet, like you're not even there. because you don't want to startle him, or anyone so you wouldn't get kicked out (the phone, remember?)
emphasis on trying, because as you try to sneakily get to your seat earlier tonight your knees accidentally hit the metal part of the chair, causing you to unconsciously swear out loud.
"fuck!"
and like a startled bunny, jungkook turned his head around real quick and started looking around for the voice. and he locked his eyes on you.
"who's there?" he asked.
oh shit. you thought. "uhm, sorry...i was just here to get my phone...i left it on my seat earlier when the concert ended."
please please PLEASE dont kick me out. you think to yourself.
"oh, sure. where's your seat? i'll help you." he said, getting up from the chair.
"...huh?" you were NOT expecting that, why is he so nice? what if you're the bad guy?
"uh, your phone? i can help you look for it." jungkook replies as he look at you with the brightest smile you've probably ever seen in your entire existence.
"oh. it's okay, uhm...i don't want to bother you further." you refused anyways, although you REALLY wanted to give in.
but you know your boundaries. he's your idol, a singer, and you're just...you.
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are we falling in love? (teaser)
a fic inspired by jungkook's song - yes or no
pairing: idol!jungkook x f!reader
keywords: fluff, angst, (might have) smut
word count: TBA
note: hello! this is the first ever time i'm writing a bts fanfic and it's been so so long since i've written anything!hope you guys like it🤧
minors dni pls! :)
you and jungkook met right after his concert. you forgot your phone and you went back into the stadium to get it.
normally, the security guards wouldn't let you in, they'd ask you to come back tomorrow and go find it at the lost and found section.
but since it was raining and the venue was almost empty, plus, you forgot to bring your umbrella so you look like a drowned chicken, the guards' heart was softened and they'd let you in. just once. nothing's gonna happen...right?
and that's where you saw him. jeon jungkook, the world's biggest and most influential idol, there, sitting on the front row.
he seemed to be annoyed, perhaps because of his performance today, it always felt as he's never good enough for himself. his outfit was changed, from the sparkly black suit to a more casual, comfortable big tee and baggy sweatpants.
you tried to be quiet, like you're not even there. because you don't want to startle him, or anyone so you wouldn't get kicked out (the phone, remember?)
emphasis on trying, because as you try to sneakily get to your seat earlier tonight your knees accidentally hit the metal part of the chair, causing you to unconsciously swear out loud.
"fuck!"
and like a startled bunny, jungkook turned his head around real quick and started looking around for the voice. and he locked his eyes on you.
"who's there?" he asked.
oh shit. you thought. "uhm, sorry...i was just here to get my phone...i left it on my seat earlier when the concert ended."
please please PLEASE dont kick me out. you think to yourself.
"oh, sure. where's your seat? i'll help you." he said, getting up from the chair.
"...huh?" you were NOT expecting that, why is he so nice? what if you're the bad guy?
"uh, your phone? i can help you look for it." jungkook replies as he look at you with the brightest smile you've probably ever seen in your entire existence.
"oh. it's okay, uhm...i don't want to bother you further." you refused anyways, although you REALLY wanted to give in.
but you know your boundaries. he's your idol, a singer, and you're just...you.
#jungkook fluff#jungkook x reader#jungkook x you#jungkook smut#jungkook x y/n#jungkook fanfic#jungkook
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i...might have a whole series to write for jk
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the art of falling in love (teaser) | knj
“I feel that there is nothing more truly artistic than to love people.” -Vincent van Gogh
➤ release date: april, 3rd
➤ pairing: idol!namjoon x trainee!reader
➤ genre: fluff, angst, smut
➤ summary: After you arrived to Seoul, you realize that there’s nothing to worry about working under one of the biggest music companies… well, maybe there’s just one thing: Kim Namjoon seems to hate your guts and you don’t even know why. But you start to believe you might get a chance to find out the reason after a series of unplanned encounters or as your members prefer to call them: accidental dates.
➤ a/n: hi, this is my first time posting a story here, i really hope you enjoy it. it’s due in 5 days so if you want to be tagged please feel free to let me know 🥺
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