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[jung-koook]

'Cause you know how I like it, girl (ooh, you know how I like it) You know how I like it, girl 3D~

[namchyoon]

day 421/547 until joon returns cr. moajmjk00

[jinovel]

he's so pretty my god.

[jungskaisen]

JIN — Love Yourself Tour: Poster Making Film

[hyyhhope]

hoseok & taehyung ⟡ run for @taehyunghobi love yourself in fukuoka

cr. namuspromised

[sugajimin]

some yoongi gifs until he comes back home (34/?)

[mimpinightmare]

Kookie is so pretty here- OH MY GAWD

#IDOL1stWin

[jkvjimin]

JUNG HOSEOK ↳ outro: ego | making film

[cr. namuspromised]

[namchyoon]

for @bubmyg 🤍 cr. moajmjk00

[someonegoood]

THE CORPORATE EQUATION drabble #4 ✫ jeon jungkook

CONTAINS: corporate!au, ceo!jk, headofhr!reader, grumpy x sunshine, slow burn, accidental vulnerability, mutual pining, emotionally unavailable jk, bickering turned bonding, fluff & angst :)

NOTE: this will be a mini series. thanks so much for reading!! this work is not revised and english is not my first language :)

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❀ drabble four: dinner words

The restaurant you choosed was quiet, tucked away from the usual bustle of the city. It wasn’t extravagant, but it had a certain charm—warm lighting, soft music, and a refined yet comfortable atmosphere. You glanced around, taking it all in as you sat across from him, your fingers skimming over the crisp white tablecloth.

“You actually agreed to this,” you said, a teasing lilt to your voice as you picked up the menu.

Jungkook, who had been nursing his glass of whiskey, sighed. “I didn’t agree. I was forced.”

You laughed. “Right. Because taking a break is such a horrible fate.”

He shot you a look, but there was no real bite to it. The weight of the office, of responsibilities, of unspoken frustrations—none of it seemed to press quite as hard here.

A waiter passed by, setting a delicate vase with white lilies in the center of your table. Your face lit up instantly.

“I love white lilies,” you murmured, reaching out to touch one of the petals. “They’re my favorite flowers.”

Jungkook’s gaze flickered from the flowers to you, something unreadable flashing in his eyes. He didn’t say anything, just hummed in acknowledgment before taking another sip of his drink. You didn’t press him.

Dinner was… surprisingly easy. Conversation flowed, and though Jungkook was still as guarded as ever, there were moments where his walls cracked—just enough for you to catch glimpses of something softer underneath. He listened when you spoke about your family, your ambitions.

He even let out a quiet chuckle when you recounted an embarrassing story about Soojin and Minho from the office Christmas party last year.

“You actually laugh,” you said, mock-surprised.

Jungkook rolled his eyes. “Don’t get used to it.”

The meal stretched on longer than either of you had planned, but neither of you seemed eager to leave. It wasn’t until the waiter cleared the last of your plates that the spell was broken. Jungkook checked his watch, sighing.

“We should—”

Then, a voice interrupted.

“Well, isn’t this unexpected?”

You turned toward the source, your stomach twisting at the sight of the woman standing a few feet away. Shw wa the same woman you had seen at the airport: stunning, poised, with long, dark hair and an expression that carried the weight of history. Her eyes flickered between you and Jungkook, amusement and something else—something unreadable—playing at the edges of her lips.

“Yuna,” Jungkook said, his voice carefully neutral.

So this was her.

His ex.

The atmosphere shifted instantly, the warmth from moments ago cooling into something more distant. Jungkook’s shoulders tensed, his jaw tightening just slightly. And though you knew better than to let it show, your fingers curled subtly around the edge of your napkin.

“Mind if I join?” Yuna asked, tilting her head ever so slightly.

Jungkook hesitated. And just like that, whatever fragile moment had been built between you and him began to splinter.

Yuna didn’t wait for permission. She slid into the empty chair beside Jungkook, crossing her legs effortlessly, her gaze flicking to you with thinly veiled curiosity. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it?” she said, her voice smooth as silk.

Jungkook remained quiet, but his fingers curled slightly around his glass, knuckles turning white. You watched the subtle tension in his posture, the way he didn’t quite meet her eyes when she touched his bicep with her perfect and delicate hand.

“Surprised to see you here,” she continued, stirring her wine glass absentmindedly before glancing at you. “And… who might you be?”

You opened your mouth, but Jungkook beat you to it. “She’s my—” He stopped. Paused. Searching for the right words.

Yuna’s lips curled at the hesitation. “Ah,” she hummed, as if she already knew the answer.

You swallowed, pushing your chair back slightly. “I should get going.”

Jungkook’s head snapped toward you. “Wait—”

“It’s fine,” you interrupted, offering a tight-lipped smile. “It’s late anyway.”

He looked torn for a moment, but Yuna’s presence loomed between you like an unspoken history you didn’t belong to. You could see it in the way she studied him, how she knew exactly where to poke and prod.

You didn’t want to stay and watch it unfold.

Jungkook started to stand, but you shook your head, forcing a lightness into your tone that didn’t quite reach your eyes. “Enjoy your night.”

And with that, you turned and walked out, the weight of something unspoken settling heavily in your chest. Jungkook didn’t follow. You didn’t expect him to.

The night air was cool against your skin as you stepped outside, but it did nothing to quiet the sudden storm swirling inside you. And just like that, your heart was broken into pieces. Again.

Falling in love with your boss wasn't great.

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[monjoonie]

Joon be like:

if you are reading this i want you to stop for a moment and imagine a crab

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[mimpinightmare]

"My HOPE, MY SUNSHINE, MY JOY!!!💜"

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