#Jackson can be Daddy/Oppa

[voluptuous-love-4-kpop-blog]

Slight Daddy Kink will appear soon..

I haven’t forgotten about the ask for daddy kinks with two people but, I was watching some Got7 videos and got a little idea with Jackson and Jaebum...

(example)

And well.. Jackson can be either very goofy BF to Daddy Material very quick so, I can see him and Reader messing with their Daddy JB or Daddies JB and Jackson having a little fun with their Babygirl..

To be continued!

~ Fluffy Goddess 

[daemour]

You’re Still My Universe pt. 4

Title: You’re Still My Universe

Pairing: Jinyoung x BamBam

Genre: Fluff, hint of angst, parent au

Warnings: VerY direct references to sex

Word count: 3024

Summary: Jinyoung’s life is devoted to his son. But the first time he’s been separated, so many other people barge into his life and start taking up what little free time he has left.

inyoung misses Yugyeom. Yes, it’s only been three days since Jinyoung dropped him off at Jaebeom and Youngjae’s, but he really missed him. He misses being woken up at odd hours of the night when Yugyeom has a nightmare and wants to cuddle with Daddy, he misses making pancakes on weekends for a giggly child, and he misses Yugyeom’s kisses.

Yes, he’s been able to focus on work and they’re happy about it, but Jinyoung hopes they don’t take it for granted. As soon as Yugyeom is with him again Jinyoung swears he might even spoil Yugyeom a little more. He’s been moping around the house every time he comes back from work, half-expecting Yugyeom to be running around and trying to climb up his legs.

He should probably go out to take his mind off the empty and silent apartment before all his time is taken up by Yugyeom again. Jinyoung can hear Jaebeom in his head telling him to go do what kids his age do, even if Jaebeom is only a few months older than Jinyoung.

With great difficulty, Jinyoung gets up from the couch where he had been nursing an almost empty soju. He was just so comfortable. God, he feels older by the minute. Today it’s lounging on the couch, tomorrow it will be retirement.

Jinyoung is too lazy to put on something nicer than the wide-legged pants Jaebeom laughs at and a regular tee shirt, he really does feel like a middle-aged man. But in an effort to save his fashion sense, he puts on his scarf and a jacket before heading out. It’s early April, a little cold for his liking but that just makes going out to a nice, warm, place all the better.

He heads almost immediately to the bar he and Jaebeom used to frequent during their university years. It had been so long that Jinyoung was slightly awkward inside for the first few minutes. It was both familiar and yet different and Jinyoung wasn’t sure if he liked it. Different people, different decorations, and yet, there was a sense of familiarity there.

The bartender is different. Last time Jinyoung went there it was a kind old man who would always give him and Jaebeom an extra drink if it was a slow day. Now, it’s some young man who Jinyoung doesn’t recognise, and who might be foreign. Jinyoung wasn’t ever any good at telling the difference, but the person’s aura doesn’t seem Korean. Jinyoung wonders if he’s just as good at making drinks.

Only one way to find out, he guesses. He orders a quick drink, his usual bokbunja, and watches the bartender out of the corner of his eye. The bartender seems natural, smiley even as he takes orders from not so nice people. Jinyoung thinks he was a good choice of bartender. He had such a pretty smile too.

He wishes Jaebeom was here, Jaebeom always liked looking at eye candy with him. Jinyoung pulls out a phone, taking a quick picture of the menu and sending it to Jaebeom for old times’ sake. He gets a reply soon after of his son sleeping on the couch with the cats, and Jinyoung coos under his breath.

The clinking of a glass draws Jinyoung’s attention away from his phone. The bartender had served his drink with a smile. “What’s got you so peppy?” Jinyoung returned the smile.

“My friend just sent me a picture of my kid and his cats. It’s really cute, do you want to see?” Jinyoung may be a bit of an idiot, showing off pictures of his kids to random people, but he feels like he’s doing the world a service. To his credit, the bartender leans over the counter, smiling wide enough for his thick lips to be stretched thin.

“Of course. How old is he now?” Jinyoung turns the phone around with a proud father's smile. The bartender laughs. “He’s very cute, what’s his name?”

Jinyoung can feel his heart blooming with pride. He now knows what his father felt like when Jinyoung was younger and carted around in a stroller. “He’s four, and his name is Yugyeom.” Jinyoung smiles back at the picture. He should make it his lock screen. And home screen. In fact–

Jinyoung saves the picture, immediately setting it to the picture, and the bartender laughs. “Seems like you really love your son. Your friend’s watching over him, right? So are you relaxing with your partner then?”

Jinyoung takes a sip of his drink to prolong giving his answer. The downside of meeting new people was having to remember that Yugyeom has only one parent. “Ah, his mother died in a car crash three years ago.” He downs the drink, letting the sweet alcohol wash away his bitterness.

The bartender’s eyes immediately soften. “Oh, damn, I’m sorry man. That sucks-" his eyes dart around, catching on a new customer, and he excuses himself with a smile. Jinyoung’s eyes follow him again, smile tugging at the corner of his lips. This man was nice enough, friendly and kind.

His phone binged again, and Jinyoung unlocked it, smiling slightly at his brand new lock screen. Jaebeom had texted him; ‘isn’t the deco a bit different?’ and Jinyoung was immediately launching into a whole paragraph or three about the new bartender. He could tell Jaebeom was just responding to respond, not because he was interested, but Jinyoung couldn’t help himself.

The bartender, now that Jinyoung thought about it, was young. Younger than him, maybe. He had a nice smile too, and big eyes that really did make him seem younger. And pretty lips. And he always smiled at the customers, even the slightly pissed ones, offering them a laugh and a drink.

“I’m glad to see you think so highly of me,” the peppy voice caused Jinyoung to look up from his phone and straight into the bartender’s eyes. The words and the meaning behind them took a moment to register, but when it did, Jinyoung’s face burned hot red and he almost threw his phone across the counter.

“I– It’s not-" Jinyoung stammers out, and the bartender just laughs.

He leans across the counter once more, winking. “Maybe you should know my name first, cutie. I’m BamBam.” Jinyoung’s face turns even redder, and BamBam laughs again. “And you are?”

“I’m Park Jinyoung.” BamBam laughs again.

“So stiff, so formal. C’mon, man, crack a smile!” Jinyoung lets the corner of his mouth pull up, and BamBam mirrors it, only wider. It came so easily to him. Jinyoung wishes he could feel as young as he is. He can’t remember the last time he was out and having fun like this.

Even Jaebeom, only a few years older, had time to do this, even married and trying to get through the adoption process. Sometimes, Jinyoung felt like he was losing himself in Yugyeom, losing who he was. He knows it's a far reach, but he feels tired sometimes. BamBam is still smiling, letting Jinyoung work through his tangled thoughts and feelings.

“Sorry,” Jinyoung finally says. He doesn’t know what he’s apologising for, and neither does BamBam.

“Hey, man, I don't think you’re that much older than me, right? Come on, drop the formalities.”

Jinyoung arched a brow. “I’m still a customer, you’re providing me with a service.” BamBam laughed again. He and Jackson were similar in that aspect, never running out of smiles and giggles.

“Well, it’s a good thing my shift ends in ten. Will you stay?” Jinyoung doesn’t know what his ace looks like right now but it must be funny considering BamBam laughs. “You’re cute when you’re flustered, you know.”

“I don’t know how– I-" Jinyoung flounders for an excuse and BamBam laughs, leaning forward and closing Jinyoung’s open mouth.

“Let me finish up back and when my coworker arrives I’ll come and join you.” Wait, BamBam wants to join him? Before Jinyoung can ask why, BamBam darts off and Jinyoung is left with an empty glass and a bemused smile. BamBam isn’t the same as he is, not at all, but somehow Jinyoung finds that endearing.

The wait is not too long, someone enters and takes their place behind the bar. Jinyoung is about to order another drink when lanky arms loop around his shoulders. He jumps, looking to his right, and there is BamBam grinning at him like a cheshire cat. Jinyoung tries not to be embarrassed but he can feel his ears heat up and BamBam laughs again. His voice is a lot rougher than Jinyoung remembers.

“Hi,” the greeting comes out of Jinyoung’s mouth a lot softer than he’d like and BamBam giggles again.

“Hey. How’s it going?” Before Jinyoung can answer, BamBam turns to the new bartender, exchanging low pleasantries and ordering a drink. Jinyoung once again finds himself looking at BamBam’s gorgeous side profile. He doesn’t know why, but Jinyoung is drawn to him, and it didn’t help that BamBam is insanely pretty. “You could take a picture, you know. It’d last longer.”

BamBam had caught Jinyoung staring again, a shit-eating grin on his face. “I”—Jinyoung fumbles for words as BamBam laughs—”I– do you find joy in teasing me?”

Jinyoung expected an answer that wasn’t flirty, but he had underestimated BamBam apparently. The much skinnier bartender leans in close, breath ghosting over Jinyoung’s cheek. Jinyoung is practically frozen in his seat as BamBam whispers in his ear, “Yes.”

Jinyoung feels like he could explode from the inside, face burning hot and BamBam cackling at his expense. “Stop teasing me,” he whines, “Aren’t I older than you?” BamBam laughs again.

“I don’t know, how old are you?” Jinyoung tells him, and BamBam laughs again. “You are older than me by three years, oppa.” BamBam emphasizes the honorific, and Jinyoung chokes on air, heat pooling in his stomach at the sound of it.

“What the fu-” BamBam cuts him off with an elbow.

“No cursing in the establishment, hyung.” Jinyoung glares at BamBam with no bite.

“You are a pain in my ass,” Jinyoung decides out loud, and BamBam snorts, leaning in and fluttering his eyes at the older, who pointedly turns his head away.

BamBam laughs again, whining and pushing his head into Jinyoung’s shoulder. “Stop ignoring me, hyung,” he draws out the last syllable of the honorific, “Pay attention to me.” Jinyoung turns his eyes to BamBam, mouth tightening at the sight of BamBam’s usual shit-eating grin.

“Then”—Jinyoung is the one leaning forward this time, hand coming around and sliding down to the small of BamBam’s back—”don’t be a brat, BamBam-ah.” BamBam is finally startled, his eyes quavering and his mouth moves from a smile to a gasp.

Jinyoung smiles in satisfaction, not missing the way BamBam’s eyes flick to his lips. He returns to his original sitting posture, and BamBam almost immediately downs his drink. There’s a moment of silence, where Jinyoung and BamBam just sit there and look at each other, until BamBam finally reaches forward and interlaces his fingers with Jinyoung’s.

“Let’s get out of here, hyung.” Jinyoung’s eyes shift to look at BamBam’s hand holding his, feeling his heart warm. “Hyung?”

Jinyoung shakes his head to get out of his thoughts, smiling at BamBam. “Yeah. Where do you wanna go?” BamBam laughs.

“My place, you can meet my cats. I saw your son, let me show you mine,” BamBam jokes and Jinyoung snorts, bumping his broad shoulder into BamBam’s thinner one. The younger whines playfully, pinching Jinyoung with his free hand. “Hyung, stop playing around.” Jinyoung just laughs again, and BamBam doesn’t wait for a response, pulling Jinyoung out of the bar and down the street.

Apparently BamBam didn’t live far, his apartment building only a few blocks away. In the elevator, no words were exchanged. BamBam had pulled Jinyoung in by his neck and pressed a kiss to the older’s lips and the night had started.

Jinyoung’s free hand (the two hadn’t stopped holding hands) made its way to the small of BamBam’s back again, holding him close. BamBam’s lips were full and chapped, and Jinyoung couldn’t get enough of them. But the elevator dings, the doors open, and BamBam pulls away. Jinyoung pouts at the loss, but BamBam pays no heed, dragging Jinyoung down into his apartment.

The door bursts open and BamBam soon pins Jinyoung to the closed door behind him, mouth finding his. “Fuck– BamBam-” Jinyoung gasps out and BamBam laughs breathily. “Don’t worry, hyung, I’ll take care of you, you big baby.”

The words startle Jinyonug, and his eyes narrow, leaning forward and pressing his forehead against BamBam’s. “Hm. I think it’ll be the other way, BamBam-ah. Don’t forget, baby, I’m the hyung.” BamBam’s eyes light up with desire and Jinyoung’s hands travel down, ready for a busy night.

And it certainly was busy. When Jinyoung woke up in BamBam’s apartment the next day, his head hurt like hell. He didn’t really know why, but it probably had something to do with how he kept accidentally knocking his head against the headboard, and possibly how he and BamBam drank even more right before heading to bed for one last round before falling asleep.

Now that he thinks about it, his everything hurts. His legs hurt, his arms hurt, his head hurts, and his dick and ass definitely hurts. But his heart is warm, and his body is warm as well, thanks to BamBam curling around Jinyoung’s waist and burying his head in Jinyoung’s shoulder. Jinyoung’s arm is trapped under BamBam’s shoulders, which may be part of the reason it aches, but he doesn’t really mind. Especially after last night.

Jinyoung can’t help himself, tilting his head and pressing a kiss to BamBam’s temple. He’s grown fond of the younger man. When they weren’t fucking, BamBam was always friendly and funny, and liked to play cards and watch dramas which Jinyoung appreciated. And his cats were adorable.

One, Jinyoung thinks is King, was curled up at the foot of the bed. Jinyoung doesn’t quite know how it got in, but he doesn’t mind, making soft noises to draw the cat over. King doesn’t care at first, but after a few minutes he wanders over, settling on Jinyoung’s chest like he owns it. The weight is comforting, and Jinyoung could almost fall asleep again.

However, before he can, BamBam stirs and yawns, eyes flickering open, his eyelashes tickling Jinyoung’s shoulder. Jinyoung giggles at the sensation, and BamBam smiles lazily up at Jinyoung. “Morning, hyung,” he says, breath ghosting over Jinyoung’s collarbone, eyes still trained on the older.

“Good morning, BamBam,” Jinyoung responds, smiling back and leaning down the best he can to press another kiss to BamBam’s forehead. “Did you sleep well?” BamBam laughs, rough and low in his throat.

“Shouldn’t I be asking you that, hyung? After all, you’re my guest.” Jinyoung just laughs, and King presses a paw into his cheek in retaliation at the movement. BamBam snickers. “It seems like you’re stuck in my bed for the time being. Do you want me to get King off or would you like to be served breakfast in bed?”

Jinyoung snorts again, and King, annoyed enough, just retreats to the windowsill, where the sunlight is just as warm as Jinyoung’s chest. “Well, there’s my answer.” BamBam snorts, wrapping his hand loosely around Jinyoung’s wrist. He brings the elder's hand to his mouth, kissing the back of it softly.

Jinyoung can feel the warmth bloom in his chest again, and BamBam rolls his eyes endearingly before hopping out of bed. He only was able to take a few steps, however, his knees buckled and down went BamBam like a sack of potatoes.

Jinyoung leaned over the edge of the bed and laughed. “Having some trouble there, Bam-ah?” BamBam glared at Jinyoung, pulling himself up with the edge of the bedframe and shaky legs.

“Fuck you,” he says with no bite at all, and Jinyoung laughs again.

“I mean, we went at it for almost the whole day, even over your kitchen counter. But if you want…” he trails off and winks, and BamBam looks disgusted but with a twinkle in his eyes.

He leans closer, nose brushing against Jinyoung’s. “Well, hyung, I distinctly remember, on the sofa, you crying because I just wouldn’t let you-” Jinyoung cuts him off with a hand over BamBam’s mouth.

“Okay, you made your point, BamBam-ah. We get it, you fuck just as hard as I do.” BamBam cackles again, not unlike a crow, and Jinyoung can’t help but let a smile tug at his lips. “Let’s just go make breakfast. Jesus.”

Jinyoung manages to stay upright, and BamBam is slightly miffed about it, but it doesn’t mean his legs don’t hurt all the same. Jinyoung can feel his leg muscles screaming at him in agony. They make it to the kitchen aching and giggly, and BamBam crinkles his nose in disgust at the mess on it. “Gross. I forgot we didn’t clean up.”

Jinyoung snorts. “I’ll wipe the counter, you can start breakfast. Sounds good?” BamBam nods, still shaking his head in disappointment. “Why are you so unhappy at the state of your kitchen, Bam? I mean, last night you seemed to enjoy being fucked to tears,” Jinyoung can’t help but tease BamBam back, and BamBam squawks again, smacking Jinyoung on his sweaty and sticky chest.

“Oh, my God, shut up hyung.”

There was no room for banter after that, BamBam had thrown a wad of baby wipes at Jinyoung’s face. While Jinyoung was wiping down every spot they had occupied last night, BamBam was busy frying some food and trying to ignore the look of Jinyoung’s ass as he was on his knees and wiping the floor.

They managed to get through the morning without any side excursions (though Jinyoung did suck off BamBam in the shower and vice versa), and Jinyoung was ready to make his way home when BamBam grabbed his arm.

“Hyung, can I have your number?” Jinyoung tries to keep his face from breaking out into a smile, but he can’t help himself.

“Yeah, sure.”

[vvelvetjimin]

bts reaction to s/o calling them daddy ★ (hyung line)

kim seokjin

it had been a long day for both you and Jin. He had been stuck at practice all day and you had just returned home from a stressful day at university. You were in desperate need of some cuddles, so as soon as Jin arrived home, you were all over him.

“Jinnie!!! I’m so happy you’re home!” you exclaimed. He gave you a soft smile and returned your hug. You began to tug him toward the couch for an impromptu cuddle session when he backed out of your grasp.

“I’m sorry, my love, but I really need to go practice that choreography I’ve been learning.”

“Jin. You’ve been working hard on it all day. You need to take a break.”

“No, (Y/N), I need to practice!”

“Daddy, sit down. Let me take care of you for a while.” He froze when he heard the nickname come from your lips. After the state of shock had worn off, he sat down on the couch and allowed you to crawl into his arms.

“Thank you, daddy.”

“Anything for you, darling.”

min yoongi

Yoongi was livid. He had finally taken to you an awards show and he even took you to the MAMA Awards. You had been behaving yourself the entire night until Baekhyun from EXO decided he wanted to befriend you. You hadn’t stopped flirting with the older idol and it was making Yoongi very mad.

Finally, after getting fed up enough, he snatched you away from Baekhyun and pulled you into his dressing room.

“Yoongi, why did you do that? I was enjoying that conversation!” you cried.

“Yeah, you were enjoying it a little too much. Do I need to remind you who you belong to?” Yoongi answered. You were silent. Yoongi stalked up to you and lifted your chin until you were looking in his eyes.

“Answer me.”

“No, daddy. I belong to you,” you answered submissively.

“Good girl.”

jung hoseok

You were crying.

Hoseok was tickling you so hard that you were crying.

You and your boyfriend were rolling on the floor of the Bangtan dorm, crying and laughing together.

It had all started with a bet that Hoseok had made with Jimin after he had claimed that Hobi couldn’t make you laugh. Hobi then proceeded to tell a few jokes and then he launched himself onto you and began the tickle war. Jimin had already left after being proven wrong but Hoseok wouldn’t let up.

“Hobi! Stop!” you laughed.

“No way, jagi. This is too precious.” He began to tickle you again and you laughed even harder.

“Daddy!!”

Hoseok stopped.

“Say it again, jagiya.”

kim namjoon

Who are we kidding? You call this man daddy on a daily basis. No question.

“Daddy?”

“Yes, princess?”

“What are you doing?” you began to laugh as you watched Namjoon try to cut up chicken breasts. What he hadn’t noticed is that he failed to take the cover off the knife. You quite enjoyed watching him struggle, though.

“I’m cutting chicken for dinner, princess what do you mean?” he said as he pressed down with the knife aggressively with a grunt.

“You never took the knife cover off, daddy. That’s why it won’t cut!”

Namjoon’s face got redder than a tomato. You grinned at him and he took the knife cover off with a laugh.

“You know, maybe I should call Jackson oppa so he can teach you how to cook!” you laughed. Namjoon blushed more before running up to you and scooping you in his arms.

“Maybe Daddy should just order in some food for us; does that sound good, princess?”

[just-some-random-blogger]

One Million In One Day | 4

GOT7 SugarDaddy!Jackson Wang x Reader | Part 1 2 3 4 5 ? Characters: Jackson Wang, Park Jinyoung, Im Jaebum, etc. Summary: His mother’s final wish is to see him be happy in a relationship, knowing that Jackson would be fine when she left him. But, damn, he didn’t have time for relationships, especially not since he was busy running his father’s billion dollar empire, thus the compromise: you.

Word Count: 1k+ Warnings: Dumbness, drinking, mentions of infidelity, annoying-ness, etc.

Preview | Alternate Moodboard

A/N: once again i did this on the app so if its barf on your pc i am so sorry ALSO TYPOS AMSJSJSJS

Pabo ❤: ya. U wanna watch smthing w me+mark

Pabo ❤: yayayayayaya wake up its only 7

Pabo ❤: ysaaaaaaaaaaaa

Pabo ❤: r u rly asleep or are u busy? U w Nari???

Pabo ❤: YA

Pabo ❤: R U GOING TO JB'S PARTY

Pabo ❤: YA NARI TOLD ME U WERE GOING

Pabo ❤: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA DONT FKING DO THIS

Pabo ❤: YOU HABE NTOING TO PRPVE

Pabo ❤: YAAAAA

Pabo ❤: YAAAAAAAAAAAA PICK UP!!!!

You have 10 missed calls from Pabo ❤

My heart dropped as I rummaged through this tiny, tiny purse that was just an accessory basically. After moments of looking and looking, and coming across with nothing, it was decided. I groaned in utter annoyance and almost ripped my scalp off if it wasn't for the fact I spent hours curling my hair to perfection.

I caNNOT BELIEVE I left my phone at home.

I whine and stomped my feet lightly, not wanting to disturb the driver of the taxi I was in. He didn't deserve that.

I huffed and crossed my arms. Oh well.

This was it, and at least I had my keys and wallet with me. Nothing was going to ruin this.

I wonder if Nari was already there.

I paid the driver once I got to my destination and went my way, inside the exclusive party. I turned to tell the bouncer my name but oddly enough, he spared me no look and simply moved aside and let me in. I... huh, thoughtful?

I blinked rapidly as I walked in the place.

Wait... do you know what that means?

It means I, me, ME, I have an effect on people. But why? It's neve-- wait, is it because-- because of this dress.

My heart pounded in my chest as I stalked down the hallway, making it into the dim, loud, smoky, dizzying place that made my stomach churn and my hands sweat.

Where is Nari?

I chewed the inside of my lower lip and watched where I was going. I went to the sides, avoiding the crowd at all costs, hearing a few heys and some how are you beautiful on the side, making me want to gag though my lips haven't even touched alcohol yet.

Suddenly, a very distinct shriek pierced my ears and I looked up to find the source. And there Nari was with a big grin, waving her hands at me as if I was some sort of celebrity.

"Oh my gosh!" she gasped, shimmying through the crowd. "You bought really did buy the dress!"

I chuckled nervously and nodded. I can't tell her about Jackson.

"Yeah. I... I thought it was about time, y'know, in this long time coming."

"Damn straight, jagiya!" she eeked in approval. "Oh when Jaebum sees you, he's gonna--" she cut herself off and then slapped my arm. I whined at the random action.

"What the h--"

"Jinyoung has been calling me for hours! Why haven't you answered his calls?! Is it because he doesn't want you to go to your ex's party."

My brows quirked, "Jinyoung's been calling me?"

Nari scoffed, and seemed that sh was about to attack me, but then she realized something. "Don't tell me, you forgot your phone again, didn't you?"

I rolled my eyes, "No shit Sherlock! Text Jinyoung and tell him I'm fine, ho."

She rolled her eyes, "You do it!"

"Nari! Just tell him this: she's with me, and is fine."

My best friend gave a prolonged groan and pulled her phone out. "Get me a drink then, ho. Reception is bad by the bar for some reason."

I chuckled and nodded, "Fine. Wait for me here then. I'm not particularly fond of hanging around the bar."

Nari nodded. I moved past her and went through the sea of people, gritting my teeth whenever sweat skin made contact with mine. I shuddered at the revolting atmosphere around me that gave me nothing but revolting sensations. Once I was spat out of the crowd that shoved itself against me, I huffed in both relief and frustration, gripping my glittering dress and strutting to the bar. The bartender gave a smile and nodded, immediately asking, "What can I get you?

I pursed my lips, "The sweetest cocktail you have, please."

"I'll make it sweeter for you." the bartender winks, making my eyebrows raise and my head to pull back. I brushed my sweaty nape and chuckled as the man behind the bar got to preparing my drink.

I laughed quietly by myself as I looked around the place.

JB really knows where the hottest places are at. He'll be a great businessman.

"Hey."

I looked over my shoulder, to where the voice came and looked at the man with widening eyes. His hair grew longer since the last time we met, but it still suited him, because, well, he was him.

"It must be your first time here," he spoke while his pointer and middle finger flattened my hair. It was a habit of his. He took a sip of the drink he had in hand then continued, "And the world must be good to me because it's my birthday."

I looked at him, astonished, in pure and utter disbelief, and chuckled loudly, "Don't you know who I am?"

The man seemed to take the questioning statement as a challenge. He leaned him, smelling his cologne and subtly of alcohol. "I could... know you real good."

I my mind went spinning and I just had to turn away.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" I snipped, whipping my head back to him.

His face remained playful, but I saw how slightly his eyes dropped. "No," he replied the same way he did the first time I asked him a similar question.

"No?" I scoffed out a chuckle, "Are you sure? Isn't her name Jisoo or something."

It was then he visibly showed tension.

I felt tears well in my eyes but I blinked them away. I turned away and rubbed my nape, digging my fingers into roots of my hair. "I can't believe you're drunk already. Has your tolerance went down since last year?"

"What are you talking about?"

"What?" I repeated as I looked at him, "Do you really not remember me, Bum-ie oppa?"

Just then the bartender came back with my order and I took it without hesitation. The man before me was struck by lightning or realization. I took a sip of the drink in my hand and then clicked it against his, "Happy birthday, cheater. Good to know you want back what you've broken."

I turned away from him and swayed my hips away from the imbecile. Apparently though, he wasn't embarrassed enough by our encounter and called my name, pulling me by my arm. I looked at him over my shoulder and he dared to push my hair back behind my ear. He spoke my name again and so I reciprocated.

"Jaebum." I spoke with venom.

"Wh-wait. Ya... You look amazing."

I scoffed and roughly pulled my arm out of his grip, "I've always looked amazing, you bastard." I turned around and downed the drink in one go as I walked back into the sea of people.

"Ya! Where's my drink?" Nari asked as I gave her the empty glass. I saw a bunch of frat boys drinking soju and so I pushed my best friend aside and went to them.

"Hey, boys. Can I have some soju?"

They all turned to me and nodded profusely. I then took their bottle and drank it all the way back to Nari. She looked bewildered, mortified at me and my actions. "YA! WHAT THE HELL?"

"Jaebum-ah."

Nari pulled her head back, "Ya! I'm not your cheating ex-" "I saw him." I spoke, out of breath and hot blooded.

"You did?" Nari spoke in surprise and concern.

"Yeah and he thought I was someone else and hit on me!"

"HE HIT ON YOU! WAAHHH WHAT A DOG--" "I'm so pretty he hit on me!"

Nari held back her laughter as I took her hand, "Ya... I need you to take thousands of hot pictures on me okay. I have to show someone."

She chuckled but pulled her phone out, nevertheless. "If that someone is Jaebum, count me in."

"NOOOOO!" I scoffed, "it's Jackson!"

Nari stilled, "who's Jackson?"

"He's my sugar daddy! Ya, don't you know I'm so pretty he asked me to go out on a date with him and pay me a million for it."

The woman threw her head back in laughter.

"YA! I'M NOT LYING!"

"Okay, jagiya. I believe you." Nari breathed out, "Waaah, I can't believe you're already that drunk."

Nari took my pictures and filmed me while I danced and drank, and danced, and drank, and drank again, and again, and I think I seduced Jaebum or something, because the same Nari was pulling me away for something.

I don't know what.

"Here," I was handed to someone like a package.

"She drank a one-fourth bottle of soju, two cocktails and a bunch of half finished drinks from strangers."

I looked at the man I was leaned up against and caressed his cheek, "You're pretty."

He looked down on me with raised eyebrows, "and you smell horrible."

"Ya, Jinyoung-ah, the correct response is to say you're prettier."

He rolled his eyes and grabbed my wrists, spinning around and carrying me behind his back. I grunt and hit my nose of his head, causing both of us to grunt.

Nari whined, "Just let her die, honestly."

"You read my mind." the man I was propped on growled.

"URSA MAJOR IS JUST A HOAX! I'VE NEVER SEEN IT BEFORE."

"You can't tell the constellations apart for the life you," Jinyoung noted, adjusting his drip on me.

"You can still dump her body in a dumpster, Jinyoung." Nari offered.

He sighed, "Nah, she's not worth potentially getting caught and sent to jail for."

Jinyoung started walking off and Nari waved goodbye before heading back in. The bouncer however did not let her enter, which made her shout at him in annoyance.

"Yaaaa, stoooop! I still have to take pictures for Jackson!"

"Who's he?"

"He's the one who bought me the dress."

"Ah, you're sugar daddy? Nari sent you your photos for him." Jinyoung spoke as he put me into the front seat of some car.

"How do you know? Did you steal my phone?"

Jinyoung went into the front seat and opened the engine. He chuckled and drove his car back, "She called me, and told me."

"Why would she tell you?"

"Because I called her, knowing you."

"Knowing me?"

Jinyoung drove forward and glance at me quickly, "Knowing how you get around Jaebum."

"Ew! Don't talk about him!"

Jinyoung chuckled softly.

"Nari didn't call you to pick me up though."

"What?"

"She was too busy taking pictures of me. You came here to kidnap me." I spoke, crossing my arms.

Jinyoung pursed his lips as I continued, "I won't give you my heart."

There was silence. The driver gripped the steering wheel. "You can't sell any of my organs to the black market."

Jinyoung gave a breath. His eyes crinkled. "Ya... no one would want any of your organs. You're too unhealthy. Mine on the other hand, would cost billions." The man struck a pose and I hissed between my teeth.

"Who is Jackson though?" a long minute of silence was broken by that sentence. I huffed at the question asked by the person beside me, "I told you, he's my sugar daddy. He's gonna make me rich."

Jinyoung pursed his lips, "Are you seeing him?"

"I'm seeing you, pabo."

There was nothing but silence at this point. "Sure, let's see each other then." Jinyoung spoke after a while, deciding for himself.

I shrugged, "Sure."

[taetaesbaebaepsae]

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Headcanon Updates: 

EXO-Ls can I just say,I’m so proud of y’all?!? I am loving the complete INFLUX of EXO related headcanon asks *tears up*it just makes a sad old exo-l elsa noona/oppa like myself so proud, look suho, they love your boys!! and like some of these requests are SO CUTE awww...god I miss Minseok, ahem! anyway... 

I have some pretty strong contenders for the first two spots, so consider this your last invitation / demand / opportunity for that hot hot jackson wang smut.... I mean goddamn I see what you’re talking about but he’s just too standard jack daddy for me i mean yeah he fine and goddamn yes he’d fuck like he looks i mean woah but like whats the personality there i haven’t seen that all you have shown me is like whoo edie look jackson is fucking flexed to fuck and yeah I see that but you know who I see more of on my dash you hoes, ...Jaebum!!? like I had to google him just now to remind myself exactly who he is but like I *already know* because half my TL is Jaebum like who??? but dayum every now and then I’m like holy shit who is that, oh wait, thats Jaebum, or its fucking Jackson or its fucking sommmmmeone from got7 I mean fuck I forgot they were all bandmates i know that little but STILL i know cause theyre everywhere and I notice pretty people but like who are all these got7 posters I’m following? guest star action. Ahem! 

So yeah, like, uhhh, if you wanna drop in a wicked crazy head canon (like, WHATEVER - genres / aus / kinks / cultural reference things) go for it cause I’m going to close the requests in the next 24 hours or so...I think. 

Kisses! 📮💋💌❤️

[bbykpoper]

Bitter Sweet Symphony

Jae x reader

part 9 - expecto patronum

words: 1.2k (probably, i'm not sure i haven't proof read this people😂)

A/N: many hints for future works will be thrown here and yeeeeaaaah, enjoy 🤗

~

Both Wonpil and Y/N stood with their brooms surrounded by more students in the same team robes. Her eyes slowly scanned over her team mates and she nodded satisfied.

"Alright ravens, today we play slytherin with all we have and all we can. I know they pkay dirty, but we play smart so I expect 100% of effort put into this game." Y/N spoke as her team mates nodded and faced the entrance to the field. "Stay clear of their beater Jihyo as well as their captain the chase JB. Our goal is to steer them clear of our seeker as well as our hoops."

They mounted their brooms as the curtains suddenly raised.

"Ravens! Take to the sky!"

The team of Ravenclaw flew out to the field, a well calculated formation already present in the sky. Not long after Slytherin joined, their snickers and smirks ever so present among them. Madam Hooch came out to the middle, her animal like eyes glaring up at the two teams.

"Now I expect a fair game from both teams! No faul play, no spell casting and most importantly NO PHYSICAL INJURIES!" Her voice was loud even over the roaring crowd. "Now then, begin!"

She blew her whistle as both captains glared at each other. The snitch flew off surprisingly fast and Wonpil was already gone, chasing it down and evading the Slytherin seeker. Both JB and Y/N went for the ball, but each time either one got it a bludger flew between them and the beaters roared with fury as the went to hit them. Y/N glanced at Wonpil to see him struggling to catch the golden little ball with speedy wings and was too slow to notice Jihyo closing in on her, her beater's bat in hand. A bludger was directed towards Jihyo and the girl smirked.

"Hey birdy captain!" Y/N eyes widened when she noticed how close Jihyo had gotten. "Be sure to treat our captain right after your team loses!"

She hit the bludger ball towards the Ravenclaw captain with tremenderous force. Y/N cussed under her breath as she got knocked off her broom falling down while it swayed next to her quickly. She grabbed it firmly and pulled it under her as she placed her feet on the handle and cut through the air to a stop. The crowd roared with heavy 'woahs' and the girl glided theough the air in a standing position, her blue quidditch robes casscading behind her. JB tried to keep up with her but the girl caught the quaffle and manouvered her way towards the hoops, scoring another 10 points for Ravenclaw.

"And the remarkable queen of the pitch, Jeong Y/N, scores another 10 points for Ravenclaw! Bringing this match to 90 points for the blue kids!" Jackson Wang screamed as the announcer, his voice ringing out around the field. "Slytherin better keep up if they wish to catch up with their 60 points!"

"I didn't know you can ride a broom like that!" Wonpil screamed as he passed Y/N. "Fucking show off!"

"Catch the snitch you bird brain! I wanna end this game already!" She stuck her tongue out after him.

Sunmi, Mark and Momo were loudly cheering for Ravenclaw as Wonpil passed them with a smile. He also noticed how the rest of his friends, the other four members of the dumb squad, stood to one side excitedly waving at him, acompanied by Suzy as well as one of Sungjin's friends from the duelling club; Baem.

Jae's eyes continued to only follow Y/N as her body twisted and turned, still in a standing position on the broom. He was fascinated by the wind which kissed her hair and smiles that played on her face.

She really looked as if she enjoyed herself up in the air. She was reall in her element.

"Wow..." He whispered out.

Sungjin looked over at Jae and hardened his gaze as Jae seemed starstruck by the girl that had both their interest. He turned to him fully, steeling his nerves and calming his voice.

"Hey Jae?"

"Hm?" The blond boy turned towards him, the amazement still in his eyes.

Sungjin clenched his jaw in anger not believing his friend would actually do this to him. Not when he called dibs on her in the first place.

"I was wondering-"

Sungjin never managed to finish his question because Wonpil ricoshaded into the crowd above them, making harsh contact with a supportive pillar in the back. Svreams of terror sounded around them as the rest of the quidditch players began falling from the sky one by one.

"Wonpil!" Y/N jumped down from her broom, running towards her friend.

Jae saw the blood oozing from the side of her head and was quick to rush over to them both. Sungjin just stood there shocked as chaos broke out not understanding anything that was happening around him. He didn't even hear when Baem called him, worry clouding her voice.

"Sungjin snap out of it!" She slapped him across the face. "We need to help your friends."

Younghyun and Dowoon were desperately trying to heal Wonpil but both only knew basic spells. Y/N stood shaking with fear as she watched Wonpil's unresponsive body covered in blood just laying there, his broom broken in half. The professors kept yelling out to the students to calmly head back to the castle, but it was no use.

They've never seen these beings in real life. They've never had to face such foul souls. To be honest the professors were scared, not understanding what in the world was happening.

Why were dementors gathering at the quidditch pitch?!

"Professor! What is going on?!" Younghyun yelled out as McGonagall came round to their group.

"We are in a state of emergency. Dementors are gathering at our school with an unknown reason and the students are in chaos." She spoke up, guiding the first years away from the chaos. "You all must return to the castle at once."

"Vulnera Sanentur." Baem whispered out softly as she gently brought her wand over Wonpil's body.

Y/N didn't hear a word leave McGonagall's lips as she stared at Wonpil. The small cut on the side of her head continued bleeding and nothing went theough her head. Not one spell to help her friend, not one spell to heal him.

"Episkey."

A soft incantation followed the wand which healed her cut and finally she blinked. Jae stood beside her, towering in height, a soft worried expression on his face. Her eyes widened in fear as JB landed beside them, pushing them both out of the way as one of those black shadowy beings came towards them. He grunted in pain as the being came close to his face and started sucking out his soul through his mouth.

"Y/N! Jae! Run!" Both Sungjin and Dowoon tried to save the both of them, but more and more dementors kept surrounding them.

Y/N looked over to Wonpil and only saw Baem struggling with the dementor that reached her, tears streaming down the girls face. In the distance, light blue mists repelled these evil demons and that's what started making the gears work in the girl's head.

But alas, it seemed too late as she fell under the dementors kiss.

"Y/N..." Jae whispered out as he too felt the terror of that kiss.

Y/N's mind struggled to think as her memories clouded her vision. One in particular stayed before her as she focused on it with all her might.

She and her brother stood beside one another holding hands, a field of flowers spread around them. A large peach tree stood sbove them, shielding their little bodies from the raging sun.

"Oppa, wanna see a trick?" She asked him, her smile missing a front tooth.

"Of course!" The little boy mimicked her smile that reached his eyes.

"I read this in one of daddy's books and when I said it they appeared." She spoke enthusiastically. "Avis."

A flock of pale yellow birds appeared, circiling them with a happy chirp. Both kids giggled in awe and continued to watch them under the tree.

That was the only happy memory Y/N had with her brother. She was only six at the time, her powers barely awakening and he was 11. His powers never even showing.

Y/N somehow grabbed her wand and pointed it upwards to face the dementor before her. She focused on that memory which held her heart in peace as well as fondness and steeled her tired gaze.

"Expecto... patronum..."

Her wand spread out a light so strong it blinded most of the students around her. Suddenly the whole quidditch pitch was bathed in blue mist as it slithered around, wipping out every dementor in sight.

As the light subdued a little bit and most students and professors managed to clearly see from their eyes, a serpent like creature glided in the air, four legs guiding it towards Y/N. It's head had prominent eyes, antlers, and long whiskers dancing lightly. It's scaes possesed manes and it's large body wrapped around Y/N's, dispersing into the air as she fainted from exhaustion.

Jeon Y/N produced a patronus in the form of a Chinese Long.

~

[blackmaylovesfries]

“I can’t be as nice as them, okay?!” - Meeting him

Asked: No

Words: 1783

Sinopse: Seventeen Hybrid AU - Lee Jihoon is a Iberian Lynx hybrid that hates when someone touches him. Until a noisy girl pet him against his will.

Notices: guns, the word “asses” and mention to violence (not consummated) and to torture (not explicit) and not so good English. P.S.: I think this is the most violent and dark one I did until now… What do you think??

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Jihoon’s life was never an easy one. Since his birth, he was kept away from his parents and raised to be the perfect pet. Every single day of his life was used to prepare him to this day, the day when his “teachers” would sell him to a rich owner. Being the exotic hybrid he was, Jihoon knew that the best he could hope for that day was to some bored rich to win him on the auction.

During the day, everyone was anxious. They knew that Jihoon knew how to behave but if his temper happened to show up, his price could go down significantly. They couldn’t treat him with the whip because his body needed to be perfect to the auction but they made sure that he understood that if he came back to them after, he would be taught a lesson. Not that they needed to remind him.

When the night came, Jihoon was taken to a prep room, behind the stage where the hybrids would be shown. The men in there took his clothes and only leave him with a leather leash, it didn’t bother him, he was told all his life that probably, depends of the owner that buy him, he would spent all the rest of his existence nude. As his time to go up the stage started to come closer and closer, the discomfort began to kick in.

“That group over there are getting all the hybrids.” One of the organizers of the auctions said. “You! So check their names. I’m sure that they have something fishy there…”

Jihoon looked to the group of people that he was talking about and saw 7 guys and a girl. They indeed looked suspicious, since the boys seemed too tense and the girl appeared to be enjoying herself with her nails. Although the fancy clothes, none of them looked like they belonged to that place, saving one or another, the group in general seemed to be quite dislocated.

“Okay, anyway, we can’t wait until we have the info, so, your time to shine, little Lynx.” His voice and his hand on Jihoon’s shoulders almost made the hybrid hiss but he controlled himself.

---

Okay, maybe the strike team weren’t the best to this mission. But what could you do if the others were or busy or afraid? Exactly, nothing, so you brought your offensive team to a hybrid auction. Until almost the end of the ‘fair’, you and the team seemed to do quite okay, purchasing all the hybrids that appeared.

You knew that they were suspicious of the group but they couldn’t do anything until the auction ends and by then all of you would have free pass to use your weapons.

“You know that they will try to kill us when they notice that we don’t have the money, right?” BamBam was trying to whisper to you.

“And you know that we are prepared for it, right?” You returned.

“Yeah, just making sure that no one will come for our asses if some of this guys dies.” He could be young but, after all he had been through, the thought of killing someone who did a bad thing wasn’t hunting him anymore. You caressed his arm and turned your attention back to the stage.

---

Jihoon was ready for all the gasps and exclamations when he went up the stage. He was ready to all the fight and dispute for his ownership. He was also ready for the spoiled girl that won him. What he was not ready for was what happened after the auction.

He was getting in his new owner’s car when suddenly the light on the hangar was cut out. The girl that bought him hushed him inside the car and paid no mind to the building behind her. Then they heard. Fire guns. Big ones, by the sounds they were making. The girl finally started to become nervous but before she could yell some orders to her driver a hand covered her mouth.

“Now, now, we don’t want any problem, right, Miss Park?” It was a female voice. From what Jihoon could notice, a human female was holding the girl with a small revolver on her back, he also didn’t miss the huge gun accommodated on the female’s back.

“Here’s what will happen: I’ll take your hybrid with me and you will be the good daddy’s girl you are and will go back home saying that you couldn’t find any hybrid you’d like. Agreed?” The poor girl was terrified. She just nodded her head and the woman behind her moved her to face Jihoon.

Although Jihoon always thought he wasn’t one to be easily scared, when the woman looked to him, he felt that if he was standing, he would fall. Her face was partially covered by a spiked mask, leaving only her intense eyes to stare at his soul.

Her hair was pulled to a ponytail and her dark clothes only helped him to become even more scared for his life. Why this female wanted him? For what?! Just then he noticed that the fire shots’ noises were gone.

“Come on, we don’t have much time now.” The masked woman pulled him away from the car while shoved the girl inside. “It wasn’t a pleasure to meet you on person, Miss Park, and I must warn you that if we encounter each other in a place like this again, I’ll not go so easy with you.”

Again, the poor girl just nodded. The masked woman giggle before turn to Jihoon and drag him to the other side of the building. “I suggest you to look straight ahead of us if you don’t want more nightmares.” Her voice sounded different now that they were closer from each other.

Even with her warning, Jihoon was a curious guy after all. He didn’t resist and looked around while they were crossing the building. And then he understood why she said that. There were 7 men walking, spread on the big space, and checking the corpses. That’s right, corpses.

On the floor were the bodies of all the dealers that were arranging all the auction, plus some buyers and some bodyguards. Jihoon screamed and, unconsciously, grabbed the female’s arm. She sighed.

“I told you so. They decided that we needed to be eliminated.” Her tone was almost apologizing. “We were here to do our job that included not to let they leave if they would do this again.” She rushed Jihoon to the door that would lead them to outside the building. He didn’t let go of her arm.

---

“So…” Jackson was quite uncomfortable. “How about Mark drives you two to the center and I go with the others?” He looked almost desperate to you. You laughed. The boy was really scared to go with the hybrid that almost ripped his hand off when he tried to push you away of him.

“I think is a good idea but someone else will come with us, since the other car is full.” Your brighter self was back now that you all took off the masks, although some of you still had the bloody clothes. “How about Youngjae?” The said person nodded to you and enter the passenger seat. Mark also enter the car. “Yeeeeh! Why Youngjae goes in the front!?”

“Youngjae-oppa for you.” You send him your tongue.

“Not when we are working.”

“Stop you two.” Mark called from the driver seat. The other members were already all in the bigger car and ready to leave. “He get the front because I don’t think it’s safe for you AND your new friend to come in the front together.”

He was right. You looked to the hybrid who was glued on your arm since he saw what happened in the building. You sighed and accommodated you and the boy on the back seats. Seeing that everyone were comfortable, Mark started the way to the center.

“Are you okay?” You whispered to the exotic hybrid that was laying on yours side.

“I guess…” You nodded. “You guys are noisy.” He looked to Youngjae that was singing in the front. You laughed.

“Yes, we are. Wait until you meet everyone else. Then you will know what noise is.” There were some minutes of silence between the two of you. “Can I pet you? Sometimes it helps to calm down.”

“No” But as he answered that, he rested his head on your shoulder and snuggle a little. So you ignored his verbal answer and started to caress his ears and the top of his head. Even having answered ‘no’, he soon started to purr and before you arrived to the center, he was fast asleep beside you.

“Yah! Youngjae! Stop the screaming, the poor guy said that you are noisy!”

“Youngjae-oppa, woman!”

“We’re still on work!”

“And I’m singing, not screaming! He said that everyone here was noisy!”

“For every god there is’ sake, stop you two!”

“Yes, hyung…”

“Sorry, Mark…”

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Jihoon didn’t remember a night of so good sleep like that small travel to another building. He also didn’t really remember right away where he was when he woke up. Something was warm and soft and was patting his ears really lightly.

“Stop touching me.” His words didn’t come out as harsh as he wanted they to be. He would never admit out loud but it was a nice caress. The woman next to him laughed but didn’t stop.

“Well… Since I’d be doing this for the past hour, I think I can continue to do it until you wake completely up and we can get out of the car.” Jihoon didn’t like it. He didn’t want to go out that car, he wanted to sleep more with that noise lady and the goods pets. So he decided.

“I’ll not go out of the car.”

“And why not?” The female sounded almost amused but also surprised.

“Because I like it in here.” He pushed her body down the seat so he would be laying on top of her. “Can’t we sleep here tonight?” Now his voice sounded a lot weaker, since he was almost back to sleep.

“Really?” She was still caressing his ears. She sighed. “Okay. Just tonight, them we go inside tomorrow and all, promise?” He nodded, suddenly  too tired to pronounce words, but he saw the little smile she gave him before also close her eyes.

“Jihoon.”

“What?” She was confused and tired.

“My name. I’m Jihoon.”

“Ooh, I’m (Y/n), nice to meet you, Jihoon.” And with his name said by her as the last thing he heard, they fell asleep on the back seat of the car.

Tag: @rainbow-pandacorn

[ludeere]

Boyfriend JB (Im Jaebum)

Requested by sweet anon. Thank you for request 😙💗💓💞(p.s. its kinda long as f*ck😏)

-got to know you through your YouTube channel.

-he was your secret fan always sending you cheering messages and comments.

-soon the whole gang teased him for his crush when he constantly shared links to your videos just to rumble about how good you are.

-little stalker that found your ig and followed you but from his other acc not to freak you out.

-it took him a whole week to grab his guts and start conversation with you but the more he talked with you the more he felt in love .

-after month of cchatting you finally agreed to meet him in person.

-to say that you were shocked is to say nothing, cause at first you ran to him as a fun of Got7 to get his sign on your phone case but after he signed it with his insta nickname you hardly kept yourself from dropping the phone.

-that was the meeting of the century a combo itself.

-your 'date' lasted until the barista asked you to live cause their coffee shop is about to close.

-but this didn't stop JB from spending all night talking with you .

-he felt like he had found his soulmate and he was not going to let you go.

-after your first date he felt so proud of himself that he couldn't stop but boasting how his plan worked out.

-introduced you to his crew on the second date and started being jealous at once when you told that honestly your bias was Jackson.

-regretted his life choices (JB being extra)

-overprotective man that wants to control almost everything.

-can be really savage bish with your friends but its because half of them are males or he didn't like how they treated you.

-loves when you spend time with him while he is in a practice room.

-extremely wants to feature in one of your video blogs but patiently waits to be invited.

-becomes extremely excited when you actually asked him to help you with your channel.

-resting bish face is always ready to show everyone not to come closer to you.

-fights with your anti fans

-have a "daddy kink" (khh did I just wrote this??)))

-always changing your wallpaper to his trash selcas.

-hates being apart from you .

- expect a lot of face times when Got7 is abroad and be ready to share your look in new underwear with half of them cause they don't have a habit to knock on the door.

-also expect a whole lota teasing and praises in group chat from boys till the moment Jae Bum threats to reveal some of their shitty secrets.

-also feels blessed when you call him oppa and show your affection on public.

-hot tempered when it comes to bed.

-easy to turn on just by simple body move.

-doesn't approve your lil crush on Jackson.

-loves you more than ever but can be a lil bit harsh when it comes to argues.

-again regrets his life choices and tries to make it out for you.

-he is truly happy that you can't stand being angry more than 3 minutes and your love to chocolate.

a/n: thank you all for following my blog. I was really happy making JB as a boyfriend. 😍

[bvidzsoo]

No Way Out (Final)

 Thank you for your amazing moodboards @everythinkpop

 Author: bvidzsoo

 Warning: smut

 Pairing: Kim Junmyeon x female reader

 Word count: 9, 497

 Summary:  You are the daughter of the biggest mafia in South Korea. Even though you and your sister promised to expand your fathers empire, you choose to live a normal life as well. So you became a detective and a single mom. What happens when you’re assigned to a very special case, to one of the most powerful gangs, that being EXO. Will you be able to spy on them and at the same time pretend you are the daughter of a mafia that won’t give in to 9 handsome men, since their desire is to unite your gangs, becoming more powerful likep this…

    Three days of silence. Three days of silence without mafias or bad guys threatening to kill my daughter or me. It felt like heaven, it’s what I needed. Although, I was missing Junmyeon…I would never say that out loud. Yes, I miss his voice, his face, his annoying smirk and…I just miss him. I sigh as I stare at Yuna. She’s sitting on the sofa, playing a game on my phone. My father is still asleep, he’s been sleeping so much since we returned back home that I’m worried. At first he didn’t want to go to the hospital, but together with Irene we convinced him. So here I am, in the hospital with Yuna waiting for my father to wake up. Until now, it was Irene who stayed with him. It’s not like he’s going to die or something…a few of his ribs are bruised badly, but he’ll be fine…we just want to make sure he’s fine.

“Mommy, when are you taking me to Sehun oppa?” Yuna asked with a pout.

“I don’t know, honey. He is a busy man and has more important things to do.” I looked at her. This past three days, she’s been so quiet. She wouldn’t laugh when I made funny faces and she kept asking about Sehun. I think this is going to be harder than I thought, how could she get so close to Sehun in just two days? That will remain a mystery to me, but I definitely don’t want her to see him anytime again.

“Mommy—“ Yuna looked at me, placing the phone down “You don’t like Sehun oppa, right?”

“It’s—” I sighed, massaging my temples “It’s not that I don’t like him. He isn’t like you think he is, it’s better if you just—stay away from him.”

“But I love him, I don’t want to stay away from him.” Yuna said, her voice trembling.

“Honey—”

“No, mom!” She shook her head, a tear slipping down her cheek “I was always a good girl and did what you asked me to do. But—I don’t want to this time. I want to see oppa every day from now on, I want him to play with me and take me with him to places.”

“Yuna, I—” I was at loss of words. How could she want something like that? She was still young, yet she needing someone like Sehun in her life is not something you meet every day “I don’t know. I don’t want you to meet him anymore.”

“I know” Yuna sniffled “Please, can I see him today?”

“I don’t—” I felt a hand gripping my wrist. I looked down at my father, who was weakly smiling at me.

“Don’t take her away from him. She cares about that boy a lot, just let him be present in her life.” Father whispered.

“But I—” I sighed, looking at the ceiling. Two days, and she got so attached to him. For the past three days she hasn’t been herself. Sehun didn’t harm her, he cared about her better than I’ve seen anyone else before. Maybe, this was what I was supposed to do “Okay, I’ll let you see Sehun, but not today.”

“Really?” Yuna’s head whipped up, a small smile breaking thorough her pouty lips “When? Mom, when?”

“Tomorrow.” I said with a sigh “Today, I want you to meet someone, okay?”

“Yes, sure!” Yuna jumped off the sofa and ran up to me, placing a kiss on my cheek “I’ll wash my face” She pushed my phone in my hands and ran out the room.

“So cute” Father mumbled, looking at me.

“Yeah, but—I don’t know how to feel about this.” I said with a sigh.

“Don’t worry, let things happen. I saw the boy when he took her—” Father chuckled “He held her with so much gentleness. A bad man would have never done that, trust me on this, Y/N…it’s alright to let them keep in touch.”

“If you say so—If anything happens to her it’s your fault” I playfully glared at dad, who pushed my knee with his hand.

“So, Irene told me—” Dad raised his eyebrows at me “You will finally let Yuna meet Jackson?”

“Uh, yeah” I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear “What I did was wrong, she needs a father. And—I just feel like Jackson changed. So, I decided to give him a chance and let him meet her. Today we are going out together, I want them to meet and have a nice time.”

“I’m glad you realized, Y/N. Yuna needs a father, and Jackson isn’t that bad” Dad said with a chuckle “Still, leaving you like that was wrong.”

“I know, but it’s in the past now.” I said with a shrug. The door opened and Yuna walked in with a smile on her face.

“Grandpa, how are you?” She asked, climbing up on father’s bed. I pulled her more towards me, making sure she won’t hurt dad.

“I’m fine, little one.” Dad ruffled her hair “How are you?”

“I’m good!” She exclaimed “Mom said I can meet Sehun tomorrow! And she said I’m meeting a nice man today! Who is he, mommy?”

“Remember the picture I showed you a long time ago? With mom and a man?” I asked, turning towards Yuna.

“Uh, I don’t know” Yuna’s eyebrows furrowed.

“You are meeting your father, Yuna” I told her quietly, waiting for her reaction.

“Dad?” She asked, her eyes wide “I thought—You said he lived far away.”

“He—He just got back and—I think you should meet him.”

“But—Is he nice?” Yuna asked, scooting closer to me.

“He is a lovely man, you’ll like him don’t worry.” I smiled at her, taking her in my arms. I felt my phone buzzing “In fact, he just got here.”

“Oh—” Yuna stared at me “Okay”

“Don’t be nervous, your father is a very nice man. You’ll like him a lot” Father spoke up, patting Yuna’s shoulder “Go now, don’t make dad wait for you.” Yuna kissed father’s cheek than ran to the door.

“Take care dad, call me if you need anything.” I smiled at him, kissing his cheek as well. I headed for the door, before I could exit father called my name. I turned back around, raising an eyebrow at him.

“Y/N, do me a favour” A mischievous grin crossed his lips “And call that Junmyeon guy. He jumped in front of you, protecting you from the bullet and—If my senses aren’t betraying me—I think he likes you, a lot.”

“Father!” I blushed, turning around “I think you are wrong.”

“Just call him, okay?” He shouted after me, as I was closing the door. I grunted and closed the door, walking up to a waiting Yuna. She glanced at my face, and a small smirk appeared on her lips.

“Why is mommy blushing?” She asked in a sing song voice.

“I’m not.” I muttered, entering the elevator, followed by Yuna.

“Yes, you are” Yuna giggled, glancing up at me. I leaned my head against the wall, and suddenly a memory of Junmyeon and me popped up, when we were fighting in the elevator and he pressed me up against the wall. I felt my cheeks getting warmer as I sighed loudly, cursing myself mentally.

“Now now, what did you think of? Your whole face is red, mommy!” Yuna said laughing, a small smirk on her lips.

“Yah! You can’t tease your mother like that!” I exclaimed, feeling flustered and exposed. I know Yuna is still five and innocent, but it feels like she can look right through me.

“Why? It’s funny” She giggled “Were you thinking about that man? Junmyeon oppa?”

“Jun—Junmyeon oppa?” I chocked on my own saliva.

“I heard you calling him oppa…so, should I call him dad?” Yuna asked seriously, but the grin was still on her lips.

“What are you saying! Yah!” I exclaimed, feeling like dying. How could a little girl like her make me so embarrassed?

“Mommy likes Junmyeon oppa!” Yuna exclaimed, running around in the elevator “I will have two dad’s!”

“Yuna! What are you saying!” I exclaimed as the door opened, people stared at us.

“Haha!” She exclaimed, pointing her finger at me “You like Junmyeon oppa and I’m going to tell him.”

“Yah! Wang Yuna, that’s not how I raised you!” I ran after her as she raced towards the exit door.

“This is cute!” She laughed “Mom likes Junmyeon oppa, uuuuh! Imagine Sehun oppa’s reaction when I will them him this!”

“Yuna, I swear to god—” I collided with her small body as she abruptly stopped, suddenly quiet. I followed her gaze and saw Jackson smiling towards us. She must have recognized him.

“Come on” I took her hand and started leading her towards Jackson. Yuna hid behind me as we stopped in front of Jackson. He had a wide smile on his face, his eyes on the hiding Yuna behind me.

“Hey” He looked at me, his expression a happy one.

“Hey” I smiled back at him. He crouched down, and looked at Yuna. I pulled her from behind me and gently pushed her towards Jackson.

“Hey, sweets. My name is Jackson Wang” He extended his hand. Yuna eyed his hand, but didn’t move.

“You are my daddy” She said carefully, walking up to him and crushing him into a hug. Jackson chuckled surprised, and hugged her back.

“Yes, I’m your daddy” He said laughing “You are so big, sweets. And beautiful.”

“Grandpa always told me I look like you” Yuna pulled away from the hug, but remained in Jackson’s arms. I found myself smiling widely. I just did the best thing in my life, letting my daughter meet Jackson, her father.

“Now that you say” Jackson chuckled “You do look like me, although…I heard you are like mommy in lots of ways.”

“Yes! I’m a badass!” Yuna raised her fist in the air and Jackson laughed.

“Oh, you are I’m sure.” Yuna smiled sweetly at Jackson before touching his cheek. She touched his eyes and hummed.

“I really have your eyes, they are the same color!”

“Yours are more beautiful” Jackson chuckled, ruffling Yuna’s hair.

“And I have your lips too!” Yuna exclaimed, pulling away from Jackson “Mommy, I look like daddy!”

“See, you took something from both of us” I said with a smile, taking her up in my arms. She smiled at me, resting her hands around my neck.

“Can we stay more with daddy?” Yuna whispered in my ear.

“Of course” I said with a chuckle “You’ll be seeing Jackson from now on a lot, honey”

“Really?” Jackson and Yuna said at the same time. I laughed and nodded.

“Of course, he’s your father.” Yuna squealed in happiness and I placed her down. She took Jackson’s hand and started pulling him towards my car. With a smile, I took off after them.

We were having lunch. We decided to eat at a simple restaurant, since we’ve been all day at the amusement park…all three of us are hungry now. Jackson and Yuna get on well. It’s really a relief, I was afraid she wouldn’t like him. Jackson ordered for all three of us.

“So Yuna, how’s school?” Jackson asked, starting a conversation. Yuna chuckled and looked at me amused.

“I start going to school only next year” She said with a giggle.

“Ah, really…” Jackson chuckled “My bad. Then tell me, how’s kindergarten?”

“Oh, it’s cool! My teacher is so nice, and my friends are so nice too!” Yuna explained with enthusiasm.

“Really? Who are your friends?”

“Rose, Lisa and Jaehyun and Yuta! Mark is smaller than me, but he is so cute, dad! He has the most puffiest cheeks!” Yuna exclaimed, holding her cheeks. I chuckled and Jackson grinned at Yuna.

“So, let me see…Do you like to pinch Mark’s cheeks?” Jackson whispered, leaning closer to Yuna.

“Daddy!” Yuna exclaimed, a small blush on her cheeks “I try, but—most of the time he won’t let me.”

“Ah, is my sweets having a crush on Markie?” Jackson cooed, ruffling Yuna’s bangs.

“No! Dad! Mommy, help me out” Yuna whined, hiding her face.

“This is payback, Yuna. For what you did in the hospital to me” I said with a smug look, crossing my arms in front of my chest.

“Yah! Mom!” Yuna whined, pouting. I chuckled and kissed her cheek.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to find out more about this Mark.”

“Mom!” She punched my shoulder and turned towards Jackson “See? She’s being mean…”

“Don’t worry, you grow a little and you’ll tease her back” Jackson chuckled “But, more seriously—Is there anyone that is mean towards you?”

“Well—” Yuna looked at me and I nodded “Taeyong, he always pushes me and pulls my hair when it’s in a ponytail.”

“Ah, Taeyong, I see.” Jackson said with a thoughtful look.

“I think Taeyong likes our little Yuna” I said with a small smile.

“No! He’s so mean, he hates me!” Yuna whined.

“Actually, Y/N could be right. Taeyong might like you, sweets. And he doesn’t know how to tell you, maybe he’s too shy” Jackson said with a grin.

“Ugh, he’s annoying” Yuna said with a huff “Oppa will kick his ass!” I snorted when Yuna glared at nothing, with a killer expression…that honestly looked just cute.

“Oppa?” Jackson raised an eyebrow at Yuna. Before I could interfere, Yuna became excited and spilled everything.

“Sehun oppa!” She exclaimed, gesticulating with her hands “If I tell Sehun oppa about Taeyong, he is dead!”

“Sehun—oppa?” Jackson’s eyebrows furrowed as he started thinking. Then suddenly, the color from his face drained and he raised his head slowly, looking at me.

“Sehun oppa, as in—Oh Sehun?”

“Ugh—”

“Yes! That’s his name.” Yuna said happily as she took a sip of her orange juice, not aware that her father was on the verge of bursting because of anger.

“Y/N?” Jackson asked calmly, yet I knew him…he was everything but calm.

“I—When I was kidnapped, they took my father and Yuna as well. Sehun took care of Yuna and well—I don’t know how but they just—depend so much on each other.” I explained with a sigh.

“Do they—did they see each other since we took you?” Jackson asked, running a hand through his hair.

“No, they will though tomorrow” I muttered.

“I—” The waitress came with our food, Jackson didn’t get to finish his sentence.

Throughout the lunch, Jackson spoke with Yuna about everything it came in mind. Yuna was smiley all day, and when she remembered she will see Sehun tomorrow she started squealing and running around her room. It was quite the sight, I must say. But if she is happy, I’m happy too.

    “Mommy, where is he?” Yuna asked, looking through the glass window.

“He is coming, honey. Please, be patient.” I said with a sigh. She’s been going on and on since we arrived to the Cafe, and that was half an hour ago. Indeed, he was late. Twenty minutes late, but I was willing to wait. Yuna wanted to see him, who was I to really stop her?

“Mom" Yuna called with a sigh, her eyes teary “I think he isn’t coming anymore. Let’s go home.”

“But—Yuna, I’m sure he is—"

“No, it’s okay, I understand.” Yuna said quietly, standing up from her seat, head lowered.

“Yuna—"

“Yuna!” A masculine voice called out loudly in the Cafe. I looked towards to the front, only to see a disheveled looking Sehun, running a hand through his hair.

“Oppa?” Yuna’s head whipped up, her teary eyes wide.

“Yuna” Sehun said with a wide smile, strolling towards my little one. Yuna giggled and ran up to him, jumping in his arms. Sehun chuckled and hugged her tightly, and as much as I didn’t like Sehun…I found myself happier than ever. Yuna whispered something in Sehun’s ear, making him smirk. They walked up to me, and Yuna smiled down at me.

“Mommy, can I go with Sehun? Just here, to the park.” Yuna asked with a small smile. I mean, the park is right here…I can even see them from this window. I looked at Sehun, who had a hopeful look on his face.

“Alright” I said with a sigh “But Sehun, take care of Yuna…Yuna, you listen to Sehun…okay?”

“Yes" They said at the same time. Sehun placed down Yuna and she ran up to me, taking her maroon coat. Sehun turned to me, and lowered his voice.

“Sorry for being late, I had some work to do”

“It’s okay" I said with a shrug, however my eyes narrowed at him “You are clean, right? You didn’t do drugs.”

“No, of course not” Sehun rolled his eyes. “Why would I do drugs?”

“Because you are the dealer of EXO, that leaves some questions…” I trailed off, a small grin on my lips at Sehun’s annoyed expression.

“Whatever” He rolled his eyes “Yuna, are you ready?”

“Yes, oppa. See you later, mommy.” She kissed my cheek, took Sehun’s hand and they took off to the park. I stared after them, making sure that Yuna was safe. But I really shouldn’t worry so much, as far I’ve seen Sehun only protected her and showed her love. I stared through the window at Yuna’s running form, I suppose they are playing since Sehun is chasing after her. I know Yuna since she was born, and I haven’t seen her with such a bright smile before. Sehun indeed is doing something to her, something I can’t understand. She was always an independent little girl, and she never really enjoyed being with guys.

I felt a hand resting on my shoulder, so I looked up. However, I wasn’t expecting Junmyeon to be smiling down at me. It felt like the air left my lungs and butterflies erupted in my stomach. What was happening? Why was I feeling like this? It wasn’t healthy…I stood up, my eyes locking with Junmyeon’s.

“Hey” I mumbled quietly.

“Hi” He said with a chuckle and with the hand on my shoulder he pulled me into him, engulfing me in a hug. For a moment I stood frozen, but like my hands had their own brain…I hugged Junmyeon back. He nuzzled his head into my hair, his hold becoming just a little bit tighter.

“I missed you” He whispered.

“It’s been four days, you couldn’t have missed me” I mumbled back, with a small smile. Truth told, I missed him too. It was nice waking up next to him.

“Please, you missed me too” He pulled away with a chuckle, and I let myself smile shyly.

“Maybe”

“I knew it” He exclaimed, a few people glancing at us “Uhm, so…Do you mind if I sit down?”

“Uh” I glanced at the empty seats at the table I was sitting at “No, of course not”

“So, how are you?” Junmyeon asked as he took a seat. I sat down as well, placing my hands in my lap. Why was I so shy suddenly? I was never this kind of person…I’m a strong woman, who never gets shy in front of man.

“I am fine…very good actually” I said with a smile, as I looked outside, towards the park seeing Yuna and Sehun on the swings laughing.

“I can see that. You are actually smiling” Junmyeon said with a small grin.

“What is that supposed to mean?”

“You didn’t smile like that before” He shrugged, his fingers tracing the table.

“It’s just—Yuna is happy, so I am happy too.” I shrugged, a sigh leaving my lips “That’s what I need, to see her happy”

“What about your happiness?”

“Are you assuming I’m not happy?” I raised an eyebrow at Junmyeon.

“No, not really. It’s just—When was the last time you considered what you need? What you need in order to be okay and happy?”

“I—” Junmyeon nodded when I couldn’t come up with anything, like he confirmed something to himself.

“Yeah, I thought so”

“I was busy raising Yuna, okay? Being a single mother is not a piece of cake and I did everything in order not to end up being like my own mother.” I said, with my eyebrows furrowed.

“Don’t worry, you are a very good mother” Junmyeon smiled, extending his hand towards me. I stared at it, before slowly placing mine in his. He intertwined our fingers, and I felt myself blushing. Get out of it, Y/N!

“Uhm, so” I cleared my throat, trying to act normal “How’s your wound?”

“Oh, where I was shot?” Junmyeon asked with a chuckle.

“Yeah and why are you chuckling? It’s not funny at all” My eyebrows furrowed at him, he almost got killed because of me.

“It was my left shoulder, don’t worry. I’m fine, it didn’t even hurt” He said amused.

“Liar, I was there when you were shot.” I glared at him.

“I would take the bullet again…You called me oppa” Junmyeon smirked, and now I knew there was no way for me to stop blush on my cheeks.

“I panicked, okay? I thought the bullet hit you somewhere serious and—”

“Call me oppa, really. I don’t mind it” He said with a shrug, the smirk still on his lips. I rolled my eyes, and found myself playing with his rings.

“I’m not going to call you that, it was an accident. We aren’t that close”

“We could be” Junmyeon leaned closer, the smirk wider. I glared at him, leaning in as well.

“What if I don’t want to be?” I whispered, a small smirk spreading on my lips.

“Stop lying and playing hard to get” Junmyeon chuckled, before his eyes landed on my lips and the next thing I know…he is kissing me, but he quickly pulled back, a small smile on his lips.

“So, tomorrow is Saturday” He said, like nothing happened a few moments ago. I huffed and leaned back in my seat, crossing my arms in front of my chest and looking out.

“Yeah, and?”

“Can you bring Yuna over to your sister or a friend?”

“Yeah, why?” I raised an eyebrow at Junmyeon.

“I’ll meet you at seven in the evening, here” He said standing up.

“What?” I asked dumbfounded. What did he mean?

“It’s a date, dress nicely…I want to take you somewhere” He said with a chuckle, patting down his coat.

“Wait, I never agreed to this?” I raised my eyebrows at him, standing up. Junmyeon faced me with a grin.

“It’s alright, love. I know you want to go on a date with me” He winked at me.

“I don’t—”

“So, I’ll see you tomorrow at seven. Have a nice day.” He nodded but before leaving he pecked me on the lips. I stared after his leaving form with my jaw opened. He just made me go on a date with him. Wait, actually if I don’t want to go I won’t go! Because I don’t want to go, right?

   ��“Remind me again, why do I have to babysit Yuna?” Wendy asked, raising her eyebrows at me.

“Because Irene is busy tonight” I answered with a sigh, digging deeper into my closet, looking for something to wear.

“Yeah, right” Seulgi said with a chuckle “Busy sucking Jinyoung’s face off”

“Shut up!” Irene shrieked, a slap sound was hear and a whine. I laughed loudly, but soon grunted. I have nothing to wear, fuck it! I’m not going anymore.

“You know what, I ain’t going anymore” I huffed, walking back into the room.

“What? Why?” Yeri jumped off the bed, her eyebrows furrowed.

“Because I have nothing to wear” I sighed, plopping off on my bed.

“Oh, excuse me. I’ll be back soon” Joy said with a grin, walking in to my walk in closet.

“Oh, hell no. Someone get Joy out of there or she’ll make me go in only a bra and panties.” I said with a horrified expression, making the girls laugh.

“I heard that” She shouted from the closet, and the girls shook their heads. I fell backwards on my bed, my back hitting the soft sheets.

“So” I heard Yeri saying “It was him who asked you on a date, right?”

“Yeah” I mumbled.

“I thought you didn’t like him?” Seulgi sounded amused. Before I could answer, Wendy laughed and I heard a snicker.

“She is head over heels for that guy. I’m not even surprised she accepted to go”

“Shut up” I mumbled “I’m not!”

“Did you do it?” Wendy asked excited.

“What!” I stood up, staring at her wide eyed “How can you even think of something like that?”

“I mean—you were there for two days. You had plenty of time to fu—”

“Wendy, shut up!” I exclaimed, throwing a pillow at her, but of course she ducked it.

“I mean—I did see a hickey on your collarbone the day we took you back” Seulgi muttered, checking her nails. My eyes widened and I huffed. I thought I hid it well, shit.

“So” Irene looked at me, her eyebrows raised “Did you do it or not?”

“Irene! You too?” I asked offended, at least my sister could have trusted me.

“I’m just curious” She shrugged, a small knowing smile on her face.

“Yeah, right” I rolled my eyes “And to your information, no, we did not do it.”

“Well, you’re gonna do it soon.” Wendy shrugged.

“Probably tonight” Yeri interfered with a grin. Everyone turned towards her, not expecting to hear something like that from her.

“What? Come on!” She rolled her eyes “I might be younger than you, but I’m certainly not a ten years old kid or virgin.”

“But you are certainly still a fetus” Joy said with a chuckle as she walked into the room, clutching a black fabric. The girls chuckled, while I rolled my eyes. Sometimes, I wanted to stuff their mouth and never let them speak again…let alone think.

“Anyways, look what I found!” Joy exclaimed happily, holding the black dress out for us to see. I stared surprised at the dress, actually more surprised that Joy picked such a discrete dress. She is known for showing much skin and for liking shinny things.

“That dress looks actually very good” Seulgi spoke first, and all the girls agreed.

“I’m surprised” I stood up and walked up to Joy “For once, you picked something decent.”

“Well—We don’t want Junmyeon ripping off your dress the moment he sees you, now do we?” Joy asked with a lazy smirk and I smacked her arm.

“Why are you all like this” I whined, taking the dress from her “I will only wear this because it’s very decent and I actually like it.”

“Well you better do” Irene spoke loud and clear “Because it’s from me”

“Oh, really?” I asked with a sheepish smile “Why can’t I remember?”

“Because you were drunk and crying over Jackson when I bought it for you?” Irene raised her eyebrows.

“Oh, uhm—Imma go and take this on now.” I said awkwardly.

“You better go and hurry, you’ve got an hour.” Joy said.

“Well, yeah. I still have an hour” I said with a shrug.

“And that’ not enough time, go and hurry!” She pushed me to the walk in closet.

“God, Joy. I’ll be done in half an hour.” I rolled my eyes, closing the door after me.

The dress was comfortable and it looked very nice on me. Covered all the parts, didn’t show too much skin. Just like I like it. I decided to tie my hair in a ponytail and curl the hair from my tail…even though I was almost attacked by Wendy and Joy when they heard me how I want my hair. I mean, how in god’s name should I do it? I like things simple and plain, just like Irene. That’s why my make up is simple as well, a light red lipstick painting my lips.

“I still think we should add more make up” Joy said, her arms crossed in front of her chest.

“And I think we should let Y/N decide” Irene said, rolling her eyes.

“And Y/N thinks she’s fine like this” I said, staring at Joy with my eyebrows raised.

“Oh, fine!” She exclaimed, glaring at the wall “I just wanted to add more make up”

“Yeah, you know a little bit of dark brown eye shadow would—”

“Wendy, I said I’m fine. I won’t put anything else on me” I glared at her.

“She is fine like this” Seulgi said with a nod, and Yeri instantly agreed. I smiled at them and took my purse.

“Well girls, thanks for your help, but I have to go now.” I said with a chuckle, feeling nervous. I feel stupid for feeling like this, it’s just a date like many others I had with Jackson and other boys…but those boys weren’t Junmyeon and they can’t even be compared to him. I walked to my living room and the girls followed after me.

“Also, please Wendy, don’t forget to pick up Yuna after I leave” I took my keys, and turned towards them.

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t worry” Wendy shook her head “I will pick her up and take her to my place.”

“Yeah, you’ve got Sehun’s address, right?”

“Yep, right here” She showed the small piece of paper, where an address was noted down messily.

“Yuna is with Sehun?” Yeri asked surprised.

“Yeah” I said with a chuckle “They’ve been together the whole afternoon, I couldn’t bring her from there, so Sehun said it was fine to leave her with him.” I explained.

“Do you really trust Sehun?” Yeri asked, looking unsure.

“Yeah, well—He didn’t do anything to her and—I’ve seen the way he acts with her. He really likes her and Yuna likes him too. I can’t separate them anymore” I said with a sigh, even though I still wasn’t very happy with Sehun and Yuna…I had to accept it.

“Just be careful” Seulgi said, and I nodded.

“What about Jackson?” Irene asked, as she leaned against the armrest of the sofa.

“He stopped by in the morning”

“Does that mean you are fine now?” Joy asked curiously, while taking out some water from the fridge.

“Well, for the sake of Yuna, yes we are. I think I did the right thing by letting them meet” I said with a small smile “Jackson changed a lot and he really loves Yuna, it’s actually cute.”

“Well, I’m glad things are all beautiful and nice, but—” Wendy said grinning “You’re gonna be late, so go now.”

“Alright, alright. You take care of Yuna.” I told her, heading towards the door.

“Sure, don’t worry! Also, don’t come after Yuna tonight!” Wendy said, her grin wider “I planned a sleep over, it’s gonna be fun.”

“Uh—”

“You can’t come after her, I won’t let you enter” She said with a smug look, a knowing look on her face. Of course, she tolled me this because she thinks I’ll be doing something else tonight. She is wrong.

“Okay, bye girls!” I called as I closed the door after me. Now, time to take a cab and go to the Cafe.

Junmyeon was already there when I got the shop. He was so handsome, in a fancy black suit, matching my outfit. Instead of a shirt he was wearing a cream-colored turtleneck, tucked in his pants. My legs felt wobbly the closer I got to him and it was harder to breathe. Finally, I stopped in front of him.

“Hey” I greeted quietly, timidly looking down at my black high heels.

“Hey” Junmyeon greeted back softly, his hand gripping my wrist lightly. I looked up at him and he smiled down at me. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. The few strands falling on his forehead made him look breathtaking and his eyes turned into half moons due to smiling made him look so cute, I found myself smiling back at him.

“You are very beautiful”

“Thank you, you look really handsome.”

“Thanks” He chuckled, his grip getting more firm “Let’s go, I made the reservation for around this hour”

“Where are you taking me, though?” I asked as I followed Junmyeon to his car. It was a nice sports car, a dark blue Porche Boxter. I sat in the passenger seat and Junmyeon started the car, roaring it to life. The engine gave off a nice sound and I found myself smiling. He took off, driving carefully just a little bit over the speed limit. The wind was blowing my ponytail in all places, but I was enjoying the ride. It was quiet and pleasant, we were savouring the silence and each other’s presence.

“I hope you don’t mind that I’m taking you to an event like this.” Junmyeon glanced at me, as we stopped at a red light “But I was invited on behalf of EXO.”

“What kind of event is it more exactly?” I asked, Junmyeon sighed as we took off again.

“Kyungsoo made a treatment with another gang, and they are holding a gala. It’s really nothing big, the main thing is to attend it. No one will bother us, I promise. I don’t care about others, you are the important one tonight to me.” He said smiling, patting my knee as we pulled up to a big, five stars hotel.

“Well, thank you” I said with a chuckle as he stopped the engine and exited the car. Before I could open my door, he was already opening it for me. I chuckled and accepted his extended hand.

“Such a gentleman, thank you”

“Of course” He grinned, and intertwined our fingers. Butterflies erupted in my stomach at his touch and I smiled at myself as we walked up to the hotel. Once inside, Junmyeon guided us towards some double doors. A lady dressed nicely was standing in front of the door, with a clipboard in her hand. When we got there, the lady smiled at us and a look of recognition crossed her features.

“Kim Junmyeon!” She exclaimed with a smile “Long time no see, buddy.”

“Indeed it’s been long, Lisa” Junmyeon chuckled and Lisa glanced at me with a smirk, than down at her clipboard.

“Have a nice evening, Mr. and Mrs. Kim.” She opened the door for us and before I could object that I wasn’t Junmyeon’s wife, I was already pulled inside the room. The room was huge, decorated with some nice blue chandeliers, table clothes and flowers. The big windows helped making the room look bigger. I glanced at Junmyeon and let go of his hand, to hook his arm with mine. He glanced down at me and smiled.

“Mrs. Kim? Since when?” I asked quietly, as we walked further inside the room. People were looking at us, mostly looking at Junmyeon recognizing who he was but…also recognizing who I was. It’s a rare sight to see Bae Yongguk’s daughters out alone with a single man. Usually, Irene and I go together to galas like this, having the boys from Got7 with us, if things get complicated. We are known for being cold and unaffected by man. But if they could feel what I feel now…they definitely would laugh at that affirmation. My heart is beating so fast, I’m afraid it will stop. And it’s all because of Junmyeon and being so close to him. A man walked up to us and Junmyeon let go of my arm, hugging him.

“Jongup” He greeted with a smile “I’m glad you agreed to the deal”

“It was our pleasure, really” He chuckled “Working with Kyungsoo always resulted in great things. I’m sure I won’t be wrong this time either.”

“You can be sure of that” Junmyeon nodded. Jongup’s eyes fell on me, and a surprised look appeared on his face. He, of course, knew me. He was the leader of BAP, a reserved but powerful gang.

“Bae Y/N, wow. I wasn’t expecting to see you here” Jongup said loudly.

“Oh, well…I didn’t knew either I was going to be here” I said with a chuckle. Jongup looked at Junmyeon and raised his eyebrows.

“Is she Mrs. Kim?”

“Mrs. Kim?” I looked at Junmyeon, my eyebrows raised. He glanced at me, his mouth opening before closing again. He looked back at Jongup and gulped, an awkward laugh leaving his mouth.

“Well—That’s—You know—Not really—” Did I just hear Kim Junmyeon stutter? Oh my god! Is this really happening? Jongup laughed and patted Junmyeon’s shoulder.

“I understand, bro. Don’t worry. Have a nice time.” He bowed, us bowing back and he left. I raised my eyebrows at Junmyeon. He was already looking at me. He cleared his throat, taking my arm gingerly and leaded us to a private booth, with a nicely set up table. He pulled the chair out for me, and I smiled thanking him. I placed my purse beside my feet while he sat down.

“Do you want champagne?” Junmyeon asked, opening the champagne displayed on the table.

“Yes, please” I nodded and he took my glass, pouring champagne for me then handing it back. He pouring some for himself as well. I took a sip, and looked at Junmyeon amused.

“What?” He asked, placing his glass on the table.

“Mrs. Kim?” I raised an eyebrow at him. He chuckled and scratched the back of his head.

“You know that—well—it was because–”

“Why are you stuttering, Junmyeon?” I teased him with a grin.

“I’m not—” He stopped abruptly, and his eyes narrowed at me “You are enjoying this too much”

“Of course, seeing Kim Junmyeon all flustered and stuttering. A very rare sight to see” I took a sip of the champagne.

“It’s not like we’ve known each other for long” Junmyeon chuckled and I rolled my eyes.

“Actually” I grinned “I have known you for quite a while, you know. I’ve been spying on you for a month.”

“Oh yeah, I found out about that already” He said with a chuckle, sipping from his champagne.

“I must say, I did a really good work if none of you realized.” I said with a proud smile.

“Actually, Minseok felt quite unsure when we moved to the new house. He said there was just something wrong with it and then—When that girl suddenly appeared, the blonde one…he told us to move houses.” Junmyeon explained with an amused face “But Kyungsoo and Chanyeol liked the place, so we stayed and asked Baekhyun to keep an eye on her, since he was usually at home.”

“Yeah, but Baekhyun being a pervert was too busy starring at Wendy’s ass whenever she bent down to pick something up and didn’t see the obvious signs she was showing. Wendy is a really bad spy, I thought you would catch her. I’m glad I was wrong though” I said chuckling, Junmyeon laughed.

“You know, all of us were amazed and amused at the same time that we were outsmarted by a gang of girls. I mean, I must recognize, you did an amazing job.” He smiled at me “I found out about you, when Kyungsoo and Chanyeol planned to catch you or Irene.”

“Yeah, very nice of you” I said with a sarcastic snort, taking a sip from the champagne.

“It was Irene initially, but then—They saw me speaking with you at the poker table, and thought that it would be better to take you. And you have Yuna, we knew that would be a soft spot for you.” Junmyeon shrugged with an amused face “We planned on taking your father only, but when Sehun found Yuna hiding in her room he decided to take her too, because he thought it would be better than leaving her alone.”

“Yeah, I don’t know how to feel about that.” I said with a shrug “I’m still not very happy about Yuna and Sehun”

“Sehun is a good man, very loyal and protective. Him caring about Yuna will assure her a safe life”

“You think so? Because I don’t” I sighed, rubbing my temple “I wanted to keep her out of any mafia action and all of this? This just dragged her deep into it, she being with Sehun…She’s obviously one of Sehun’s weaknesses. What if his enemies find out and try using her against him? Do you see why I tried keeping her away and myself stopped getting too involved?”

“I’m sorry about that, but—I can assure you, Sehun will never let anything happen to your daughter.” Junmyeon said, resting his hand on top of mine that was on the table.

“I hope so or I’ll kill him myself” I muttered, as I stared at out hands. Junmyeon laughed, his eyes turning into half moons.

“You really are a though one. I’m glad you didn’t kill me in the elevator that night”

“I wasn’t planning to kill you” I laughed, amused by how this conversation was going “I just wanted to knock you out so I could go to Yuna”

“But things turned out differently”

“Very” I laughed along Junmyeon “I mean, I ended up pressed against the elevator wall with a guy injecting some strong sedative into me”

“Yeah well, I’m not the type to hit a lady” Junmyeon smirked amused “Baekhyun or Chanyeol wouldn’t have hesitated though”

“Oh? Are they that violent? And Baekhyun?” I scoffed, rolling my eyes.

“He’s stronger than you think. It’s not about being violent, Chanyeol sees woman as his equals in everything so he thinks they can take a blow as well. Especially if they are from mafia families, I mean—You and your sister are the living examples that mafia daughters are strong, cold and untouchable.”

“Am I cold?” I raised my eyebrows “Untouchable? You are touching me right now.”

“That’s not what I meant”

“I know, I’m just teasing you” I laughed, pulling away my hand from his and placing it in my lap.

“It’s quite funny, you are actually more timid than you look like” Junmyeon smirked, sipping from his drink.

“Really? I don’t think so” I smirked back, raising an eyebrow at him.

“Oh, you are interesting. The perfect woman”

“For you?”

“Definitely for me, so you can’t run away anymore. I won’t let you”

“What if I don’t want to run away?” I muttered, looking at him through my lashes. Junmyeon sucked in a deep breath, eyes narrowing for a second.

“I will take you and never let you go” He breathed out, eyes searching my face. I smiled at him.

“I wish you good luck”

“Thanks” He chuckled and suddenly stood up. He walked up to me and extended his hand. I took and looked at him questioningly.

“What are you doing?”

“Wanna dance? We need to lighten the mood” He chuckled and we headed to the big hall, where everyone was.

“Got too deep into things” I chuckled as we stopped on the dance floor. Couples around us were holding onto each other and dancing.

“I’m sure we could have gone deeper” He said with a smirk and I glared at him.

“Don’t” I sighed. Junmyeon laughed and quickly pulled me into him. I quietly gasped, nonetheless placed my hands around his neck as his hands were on my lower back.

“I’m glad you came” He mumbled as we started dancing.

“Me too” I chuckled “You aren’t as bad I thought you’d be”

“Yah” Junmyeon quietly exclaimed “I did nothing bad to you”

“Just injected a sedative into me, kidnapped me, kissed me without my permission more times” I pulled away just enough to see Junmyeon’s face. He shook his head.

“Please, you enjoyed being kissed” He rolled his eyes.

“Maybe” I shrugged, resting my chin on his shoulder.

“Liar” Junmyeon chuckled, stroking my back slowly.

“Well, we are in public. I can’t tell you, sugar.” I smirked, when Junmyeon cleared his throat.

“Sugar?”

“Yeah, you call me love…I figured I could call you sugar.”

“Just sugar?”

“Just sugar.”

“I don’t mind that” Junmyeon chuckled and I grinned.

“I figured you wouldn’t” Amazing. Who thought I’d end up on a date with Junmyeon, call him sugar and share my life stories with him? Because that’s what we did all night, we told our stories. Laughed at the funny ones, pitied each other at the sad ones. I think I finally accepted the fact that I like Junmyeon. I felt like a different person with him. I was happy and I felt loved, something I never felt with Jackson. Maybe, just maybe…Junmyeon was the one and hopefully he felt the same way.

Junmyeon turned off the engine as we stopped in front of my apartment complex. I glanced at him when he opened the door and exited. He didn’t open the door this time for me and I chuckled at the thought, but followed him out the car.

“I guess it’s goodbye, then.” I said stopping in front of him.

“Not really” Junmyeon chuckled “I wouldn’t be a real gentleman if I would not walk you to your door.”

“You didn’t exactly open the door for me just now, I don’t think you are a real gentleman” I teased, however started walking towards the entrance.

“You are right, I just act like I’m one” Junmyeon smirked as we entered the elevator.

“What should I understand from that?” I rose an eyebrow at him, as the I glanced at him. It was quiet for a while in the elevator, but then he turned at me with a smirk.

“I can be a gentleman when I want to be, but—I’m usually a rough man”

“Oh, a rough man?” I raised an eyebrow at him, as the elevator doors opened. Junmyeon chuckled and walked outside. I led the way to my apartment, stopping in front of the door.

“If you are already here, do you want to come in?” I asked, clearing my throat “I feel like there are still things we can talk about”

“Sure, I’d love that” Junmyeon smiled as I opened the door and walked in. He looked around as I placed my purse on the table and kicked off my shoes. I sighed and massaged my feet. Junmyeon chuckled as he took his shoes off as well.

“What? You can’t even imagine how uncomfortable it is to wear high heels” I huffed, walking to the kitchen.

“Yeah, I’m not really curious. I hear all the time woman complaining.” He chuckled, as he followed me into the kitchen. He sat down at the stool and stared at me with a smile.

“Oh, so you have many women that can complain about them to you?” I rose an eyebrow “Orange juice, water or red wine?”

“Water is just fine” Junmyeon grinned “And no, so far only five people complained about them” I snickered and opened the fridge to take out the water.

“And those were my mother, sister, ex-girlfriend, best friend and you” He smirked at me as I poured water into the glass in front of him. I looked at him from through my lashes, smirking back.

“Only one ex-girlfriend?”

“Why” He started laughing “How many boyfriends did you have?”

“Before Jackson…just two” I shrugged, pouring some water for myself as well.

“Right, Jackson” Junmyeon eyed me as drank from his water “How are things with him?”

“Very good” I answered with a smile, placing the water back in the fridge “Actually, I’m glad I let him close to Yuna. They get on well and it’s like I’m a different person when the three of us are together”

“So, are you like—I don’t know” Junmyeon shrugged, eyebrows turning into a small frown “Getting back together?”

“Getting back together?” I asked with a smile, slowly starting to laugh “I would never get back together with Jackson. It was a teenage love, that didn’t work out. We both made mistakes and that resulted in where we are now.”

“Do you regret it?”

“Some things yes, some not” I smiled at Junmyeon.

“Like?” Junmyeon rose his eyebrows. I walked up next to him and sat on the stool next to his. He turned his seat towards mine, resting one of his hands on knee.

“I don’t regret having Yuna, I don’t regret meeting Jackson either. I had the best time of my life with him. We were both reckless, we left chaos after us. We thought we ruled the whole word and we were unstoppable. Until Yuna appeared, he promised to stay with me forever” I sighed “But then, the next week after Yuna was born. He left, just like that. He told me he doesn’t love me anymore and that he can’t give two flying fucks about Yuna. He just—you know, left.”

“What an asshole”

“I agree” I chuckled “But he really did change. And the thing I regret is not going after him beating his ass up until he was between death and life”

“Oh my god, remind me never to break your heart” Junmyeon made a dramatic face and I started laughing.

“That’s a very brilliant idea.” I nodded as Junmyeon quietly laughed.

“Do you—Where’s Yuna?” Junmyeon asked looking around.

“She’s staying at Wendy tonight” I answered. Junmyeon looked back at me, his eyes slightly narrowing. His mouth opened but he didn’t say anything. His move slowly moved up to my thigh from my knee.

“Junmyeon—”

“I did say next time no one would interrupt us, didn’t I?” He asked with a small grin, pulling me closer, making me sit on the edge of the stool.

“I—You did, but—”

“But what?” He chuckled, his lips barely brushing against mine.

“Nothing” I glanced at his lips and a chuckle left Junmyeon’s smirking lips. Slowly his lips brushed against mine, and my eyes closed. The kiss was an innocent one, like both of us were afraid to hurt the other. Junmyeon sighed, and he pulled me off the stool, making me stand between his legs.

“You are so beautiful” He pecked my lips a few times, before capturing my lips again. The kiss quickly turned heated this time, my hands in his hair, pulling at their ends. Junmyeon bit my lower lip, parting my mouth. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and explored it, earning a quiet moan from me. His grip on my waist tightened and he stood up, pulling my waist into his. I pushed him against the table and Junmyeon smirked, his hands going underneath my skirt, cupping my ass. I pulled away groaning quietly, and kissed his jaw, biting it a few times. Junmyeon’s eyes were closed, mouth opened, breathing hard. However, I pulled away, separating our bodies. His eyes flew open, his pupils dilated looking much darker.

“Follow me” I whispered with a grin and walked to my bedroom. Junmyeon was close, I could feel the heat coming from his body. I pushed open the door to my room and was pushed inside, the door slammed behind me. Junmyeon turned me around, his hands on my lower back pulling me back into him.

“I thought you’ll make me leave” He chuckled, kissing my neck tenderly.

“Do you want to leave? I can still make you” I smirked, Junmyeon glared at me, his hands slowly pulling my zipper from the dress down.

“Trust me, you don’t want me to leave” He smirked, undoing the zipper all the way down.

“You are right, I don’t want you to leave” I smirked back, pushing the dress down. I stood in front of Junmyeon in my underwear, something I wouldn’t have imagined doing two weeks ago. He sucked in a deep breath and held his head.

“You are so beautiful” He breathed out, pulling my head to his, kissing me hard. Hazily, I undid his pants and pushed them down. Junmyeon quickly took his turtleneck off and lifted me up, my legs going around his waist. He walked us to the bed, sitting down. I straddled his lap, pulling away from the kiss and sucking on his neck. His hands were roaming my back, and they stopped at my bra. My hands from his chest wandered down to his abs, feeling them. Junmyeon moaned and in a sift motion undid my bra, letting it fall to our feet. His mouth found my breasts and I moaned as he sucked on them, my back arching into him. My hips started moving, slowly grinding down on Junmyeon’s growing hardness. He left my breasts alone and moaned, when I quickened my peace.

“I think it’s enough” He growled and flipped us, making me land on my back. He pulled off my panties and stared at me hungrily. I did this many times, but now it felt different. I felt shy, Junmyeon possibly noticed because he smiled.

“You are beautiful, Y/N. I’ve never seen a woman like you before” He muttered as his boxers were pushed off. His hardness sprung free, as he slowly lowered himself to my body. He left kisses on my collarbone as he lined himself up at my entrance. When I wanted to tangle my hands in his hair, he took them and pinned them on each side of my head. Without warning he pushed in, my mouth opened in a silent scream, eyes wide.

“Junmyeon” I moaned as he didn’t let me adjust and set a slow pace. His fingers intertwined with mine, leaving a trail of kisses on my neck.

“I need to go faster” He grunted out, his grip tightening as his jaw was clenched tightly. Indeed his peace quickened, hitting all the right spots. He filled me like no one else. Moan after moan left my mouth as he grunted quietly. My nails were digging into his skin, I leaned up capturing his lips between mine. Finally, he let go of my hands, holding himself onto the headboard of my bed. My hands went around him, slowly scratching his back. Junmyeon moaned, thrusting hard into me. I moaned loudly, my hips meeting his thrusts.

“Fuck, you feel so good” Junmyeon groaned, sucking on my neck making sure to leave a bruise behind. I was getting close, it all felt so good. The headboard was banging hard against the wall, and I swear to god I saw white when Junmyeon hit my g-spot repeatedly. My mouth was opened but no  sound was coming out.

“Open your eyes, love. I want you to look at me” He whispered huskily. I could barely keep my eyes opened from the pleasure, however when my gaze met with Junmyeon’s he looked so hot. Fucking into me, his forehead sweaty and eyes dark like the midnight.

“I’m so close” I moaned out, feeling some warm liquid flowing from Junmyeon’s back. He moaned and bit my neck harshly, making me whine.

“Y/N” He moaned close to my ear and that’s all I needed. I clenched around him, absolute pleasure washing over me. Junmyeon moaned at the feeling and his thrust got sloppier as he came inside me, filling me. I grunted a few times as I came down from my high and once Junmyeon was done too, he pulled out and fell on his back. We were both panting hard. I lifted my hand, touching where he bit me.

“Junmyeon, you actually bit me” I growled, a small glare directed at him.

“And you scratched my back real hard, it’s bleeding” He shrugged, pulling the covers over us.

“You are a man and that’s on your back” I rolled my eyes, as he pulled me on his chest “But this is on my neck. I can’t even cover it with foundation.”

“Well, I guess you’ll have to wear turtlenecks and scarf’s then” He chuckled, intertwining our fingers. I smiled, nuzzling my head into his bare chest.

“You should get ready for a beating in the morning”

“I will gladly take the beating, love” He kissed the top of my head.

“You are no fun, sugar” I whined. Junmyeon chuckled, turning into a quiet laugh.

“Sugar—I need time to get used to it”

“You better get used to it, I won’t be calling you anything else” I grinned.

“Goodnight, love.”

“Goodnight, sugar.”

And after that night, I knew things would get better. And I was right, I got the life I always wanted. The life I always wished for Yuna, she was showered with love from all of us. Yet all she always wanted was Sehun. Who I wanted? Well, the man my heart always asked for was and will always be Kim Junmyeon. Just like that, there was no way out, I was his and he was mine.

 ~Previous Part~

 A/N: Hello everyone! I decided to leave the a/n to the end. I want to thank you for your support, it means a lot to me! Sadly, this story is over…But I did say I have a suprise for you, and that is a spin off series with Sehun and Yuna!!! I know this was short, but I know I will miss writing for this series. One last thing I want to say is–This mini-series was inspired by one of Kyungsoohorat’s videos, and if you don’t know her idk what you’re doing with your life. Here’s the amazing video I hope you liked this part and thanks again!

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Boyfriend Jaebum

A/n: alright now the other half of jj project. I’m super excited for this one because JB is such a boyfriend oh my godddd

• oh my god THIS BOY • you guys met at JYPE as well but you’re an intern • you were on a coffee run for your boss and it took a little longer than expected • you were rushing through the halls, clearly not looking where you were going when you literally ran into a wall • well this wall wasn’t actually a wall, more like JB, the chic and sexy leader of Got7

• you apologized profusely and he just kinda stared at you • in his head he’s thinking “damn this girl just spilled coffee all over me and yet I still find her attractive” • you try and use the napkins given to you at the coffee shop to dry his shirt but that’s not working at all • “I’m so sorry jaebum oppa” you apologize again and this time when you look at him he’s smiling at you • did she just call me oppa? Well shit • when he finally speaks he says, “well I’m pretty sure this shirt is ruined” with like a kinda awk laugh at the end

• “c-can I do anything to repay you?” • “no no, don’t worry about it. are you new here?” • you blush and nod, quite obviously embarrassed with the current situation • “ah well, it’s fine. I’ll see you around?” • you nodded again and kept your gaze down which he thought was cute as he walked off • but you did see him again, this time it was that Friday • you were on time for once and he wasn’t • this time he was the one rushing and not looking • he ran into you and knocked both of you over on to the floor • “aish- we’ve gotta stop meeting like this” JB says sheepishly getting up and offering you a hand

• you took it ofc and wow does this boy have soft hands • you blush at the skinship and he notices and smirks smug mother f-er • “so as much as if love to stay here and talk I’m late” obviously “do you maybe wanna get lunch later?” • hell yeah you think “yeah sure” • the rest is history • y'all have been together for a hot ass minute, 2 ½ years to be exact • he will never stop calling you babe • people think that’s your name now • “I don’t even remember her name anymore” Jackson would joke to Jinyoung and they’d laugh

• this boy right here gets pretty dang jealous not gonna lie • like…god forbid one of the boys gets a lil too close to you • like one day you and bambam were playing a video game and JB literally picked you up off the couch and carried you to his room • “babe wtf you doin???” • “I didn’t like how he was flirting with you” • “we were talking about overwatch???” • “I thought I told you never to talk back to daddy?” • aaaaaaand here it goes • DADDY DOM • if you ever wanna be a dom, good luck • that would take SO MUCH CONVINCING • and even then if you ever got him to do it he would still have a lot of control • now this boy is a real tease tho, like get ready for hands on your thighs, knee, waist literally wherever that makes you squirm • however, he can be a romantic lover too • like in the end he just wants his baby girl to be happy • so he will definitely be one of the ones to buy out restaurants • he’s a pretty private guy as we know so privacy is a major key to him • going public would be a big no no • he’d literally wait until you guys were engaged to announce it • even if there were rumors about you guys being together • only the boys, a few JYPE members, and yalls moms and dads would know • he doesn’t want to risk anything bad happening Bc he’s an idol but he knows y'all gotta get married sometime and he don’t wanna have to take the ring off • when y'all are public tho, he’s super proud to be your fiancé/husband • and like he will happily talk about the wedding in interviews • his eyes literally light up whenever talking about you • when people ask how you guys met, you two always laugh at the coffee situation • like everyone is expecting some really cute romantic stuff but • it’s literally all bc you were running late and ruined his fav shirt which you later got a new one for him as a present

[kpopyourcherryy]

Mark; 

-his eyes light up at the mere thought of your little suggestion-

“Overstimulation? Really babygirl?”  *roughly grips your thigh as he pressed his lips against the crook of your neck* “Do you really think you can handle it?”

Jaebum; 

-pretends to think about it for a little, hiding his eagerness, before agreeing to trying it-

“That actually sounds really hot..”  *bites his lips as he checks you out* “You know what, let’s try it now. I wanna see how long it takes to get you begging for me to stop..” 

Jinyoung; 

-immediately agrees mainly because he loves the idea of being able to completely wreck you-

*runs his thumb over his lip* “You know, baby- even if you cry and beg for me to stop, I won't.”  “At least not until I see tears run down that pretty little face.” 

Jackson; 

-shows slight resistance at first but his perverse mind begins thinking about how sexy it’d be and he inevitably agrees- 

*licks his lips, combing his fingers through his hair* “You know Jagi.. just thinking about fucking you until you can’t take it anymore drives me crazy.”

Bambam; 

*chuckles as he pulls you closer to him* “You really are so damn kinky, babe.”  “I swear you surprise me every time.”  *lightly grazes your thighs with his fingertips* “God- You turn me on so damn badly.” 

Yugyeom;

*blushes furiously as his perverted imagination goes wild* “You really wanna try that?” 

You; “Yes, pleassee Oppa.~~”  *immediately picks you up, taking you to the bedroom*

Youngjae; 

-that sadistic switch in him flips the second he hears you little request-

*scoffs, lightly tugging at his lower lip* “I wish you would’ve told me sooner princess.”  *gently brushes his fingers against your chest* “You Daddy loves fucking destroying you..”  “We’re gonna have a lot of fun tonight, babygirl.”

[yuggyyummy]

Got7 working in a Company

Jb: Nora's sugar daddy, in a affair with his boss’s daughter just to get a raise. Major heartbreaker hint the red hair swept back. His fashion and his face get him a lot of girls, his cat is probably more important than anyone's existence. The ‘I'll fuck you hard so you won't walk tomorrow’ Typa THOT, jinyoung is his plug when it come to work, in the ‘bitch talk shit get hit squad’ with jinyoung and bambam and yugyeom also youngjae.

Jinyoung: looks like your ‘perfect Korean oppa’ but is a savage ass bitch with a pretty face. His like the apple in snow white, pretty from the outside ugly from the inside. WILL snake you in and out, works for the same company as jaebum, his boss tells him to marry his wife but he says no because he got more bitches already and she dump for falling for jaebum, ‘bitch talk shit get hit’ is his fam

Jackson: very enthusiastic, the ‘imma hype the fuck outta of you’ person, known for being a savage during meetings, never is early to a meeting, he almost got fired 5 times, he’s hot and funny that gets him major girls, always wants to be the center of attention, never failed to get a girl to give him a head.

Bambam: better than you in fashion, ready to talk shit 30/10, always ready to come straight at his boss with facts in meetings, his boss hates him but can’t fire him, the ‘how do you know I’m not big??!’ is what got most of the girls at work weak af, always on his phone, in the ‘bitch talk shit get hit’ squad, will fuck you up if you come at his legs, known as ‘snakeandwitch’ due to his friendship with yugyeom.

Yugyeom: straight outta savagery, the ‘newbie’ in the company, has a very sharp jawline, eye fucking all the time, never is on time, his coworkers always forgive him, part of the ‘bitch talk shit get hit’ squad, their known as the ‘snakeandwitch’, will get you fired, never failed to get the girl he wants, barely cares for his job,  the ‘daddy’ type, will fuck up the bitches who look at him in a wrong way.

Mark: nice guy, very quiet, doesn’t want to get fired, always on time, he’s the boss’s pet, always being showed off in meetings and work parties and dinners, BARELY talks, very sensitive, ‘sugar daddy’ typa guy, hates bambam and yugyeom also can not tolerate jaebum and jinyoung, jackson is his only friend

Youngjae: never is in office, always works from home, when comes to work (which is never) gets all the attention (reason jackson hates him), doesn’t bother talking in meetings even if he has a great idea or a plan, has the ‘resting bitch face’ on all the time, more likely to quit but his boss’s doesn’t let him whatsoever, somehow friends with jinyoung and jaebum and bambam and yugyeom, somehow got in the ‘bitch talk shit get hit’ squad , yet can not like jackson nor mark, hates them both just because, coco is what makes him stay home.

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Heyooo, I am the person who has been doing these Got7 reactions or Got7 as bestfriends and etc. First of all, thank you guys for all the likes on Got7 as bestfriends, honestly I just wrote my thoughts and didn’t really care but I am happy a lot of you like it! Also if you want to send in requests you can! My asks is open so please do so, and if it isn’t a request you can just hmu for fun lol.

[yugyeom-oppa-blog]

Yes Mr. Wang

Author: yugyeom-oppa Title: Yes Mr. Wang Pairing: Mark//Jackson Rating: NC-17 Words:  Summary: Mark is Jacksons student and he didn’t get his project done on time.

“Ok let’s see, who’s next?” Mr. Wang said scanning the line-up sheet for presentations, “Mark Tuan, you’re up!” Mark froze, he completely forgot that he was presenting today.

“Um, Mr. Wang… Can I actually see you about that after school? I had some trouble with it.” he said innocently.

“I suppose, but you’re going to have to do something to get extra credit or you won’t pass.” Mark nodded, agreeing to his teachers demands.

**After School**

*knock* *knock*

“Come in!” Mr. Wang shouted, granting Mark access to enter his classroom.

“Hey Mr. Wang, uh you see… I kind of procrastinated a little and I totally lost track of the due date and I’m really sorry is there anything I can do to get an extension?” Mark had never spoken so fast his heart was nearly jumping out of his chest being in a room all alone with the sexiest teacher in the school.

“Calm down, Tuan. There’s plenty of options for you.” Mr. Wang grumbled, getting up and walking towards his student who was sitting on his desk.

“Hey it’s kind of hot in here, think it’d be okay if I took my shirt off?” He whispered into Mark’s ear, his hot breath skimming the surface of Mark’s prominent collarbones.

“Sure, that’s okay.” Mark said in a shaky voice, biting his lip and watching his sexy teacher strip off his sweaty shirt right before his eyes.

“Why don't you take your clothes off, Tuan?” Mark shivered at his words, he just wanted his big hands all over his body. He began sliding off his loose t-shirt without breaking eye contact, he felt the slight breeze coming in through the window. Mark slid his hands down Mr. Wang’s toned torso, grabbing his belt and beginning to unbuckle it and slide it out of the loops. He felt his hard member and bit his lip at the thought his brains being fucked out by Mr. Wang.

“Eager are we?” He teased causing Mark to blush and bite his lip harder. He lifted Mark’s face and kissed him roughly emitting a small moan from Mark’s mouth.

“I always see you staring at me, and I saw you take that picture of my ass that day, I bet you touch yourself when you think of me you filthy slut. Do you think of me? Do you think of my big cock inside of you?” he was gripping Mark’s hair tightly and growling into his ear.

“Y-yes Mr. Wa-“ he was interrupted.

“I’m Mr. Wang in school, but when we’re alone, I want you to call me Daddy. Do you understand?” Mark was coming undone more and more with each sentence that was coming out of his mouth.

“Yes daddy, I-I understand.” He moaned as his dominant teacher pulled his hair harder and sucked hard on his neck, finding that little sweet spot that took his breath away.

“Daddy I need you” Mark whined, he was needy and Mr. Wang was taking his time.

“Now now princess, don’t you want me to take my time? Or should I fuck you fast and hard?” he asked causing the Mark to shudder.

“F- fast” 

Hello I may continue this at some point but I’m not sure yet. So for now, enjoy! x

[fallingforwang]

Scenario - “Hitting A Sweet Spot While Massaging You”

Scenario: It finally seems to be getting to the point where you feel free                       and comfortable enough to ask if he can rub your body. You                       wouldn’t have really said anything, but you’re barely walking,                     he’s just sitting there and your back is screaming for some of                     that special pressure. And it gets it. And you make a noise.                     And he freaks out in more ways than one ~                   No way of escaping the weird feelings in this scenario, my                         apologies. 😂😂

Jaebum :

First Reaction : Holy-- am I doing this too hard. .? He’d immediately pull his knuckles up from the tense plank of muscle but wouldn’t stop the motions. The only sensation that would be the aftertaste of your brief ecstasy? Butterfly tickles smoothing around the pool of your hip bone as he processes the sound you’ve just sung into the air.

* Not in control of my fingers anymore but still has no shame in saying this * Second Reaction : Is there anywhere else that hurts, Y/N? I’ll be happy to                                 check it all out for my baby.... girl....

I can’t. I literally can’t. Your limbs aren’t about to fall off from what he can see and he’ll have to take that sweater off from you sometime so why not now? Why not just give your whole body a massage while its happening. Best part, it’s for free. At least until he see’s you can stand on your toes-- and now see you pinned underneath his arms.  Yeah, Daddy, why don’t you?

Jackson :

First Reaction : Make sure she’s okay you pabo. But then again..                            Maybe if I keep doing this she’ll sing for me again, uh?                            God look at her... So flawless--

Second Reaction :You shouldn’t be stressing your back out like this, what you                                     think is going to happen? You will magically drink some tea and                                get better? I am re-organizing your schedule so you will take                                naps you crazy busy lady. * Super Dramatic Eye Roll *

As much as Jackson will want to blow this one out of the waters and make your cute little whines turn into something much much more, his heart won’t let him cross over the giant tree that said, “She asked you to help her. Not to sleep with her.” No way. Maybe if you are feeling better later he will show what you did to him. But for now, Just Relax.

Yugyeom : Wah!~ Noona you really scared me!!~~~ Laughter. Really scared yet adorable laughter is what I can see from baby~ It’s the only way he will literally be able to forget what just happened. If you asked him to go back over it once more he’d still be freaking and quivering and trembling but I mean, you’re uncomfortable and he wants to fix that. Maknae or not he’ll still help you out.. It probably won’t work since he’ll return to those big belly laughs.. Where are the earplugs??? I will need ten, thank you.

BamBam : * Literally just the text in the gif *

He’s lucky your stress wasn’t the dab bit closer to your butt and more focused on the final beads in your back. The police are also lucky they can keep having their coffee break so you won’t have to call them on a sexual assault occurring.. Yet. I said yet! Bambam will be confused. But he ain’t stupid. If you liked that? Let him do that? His fingers may be slender but the pads though were a gift his Mama gave him happily.

Mark : I can do that again if you want me too.

Playboy Mark AF. Jaebum’s theme AF. He didn’t even think he was pressing that hard and he probably wasn’t. Just the muscles in your neck that were connecting to your shoulders felt as if they were disconnecting. Naturally when you’d be getting a massage your body will fall back as they curl their fingers towards them. With Mark Tuan’s massage he gets your whole spine to straighten, head to toss back, chest to rise and heart to fail in just one movement. If there’s anyway he can get this shirt off he’s quickly becoming enemies with, please let him do it. For both your sake and his own racing mind.

Jinyoung : It feels so much better than when I first started, Y/N.

No need to get inappropriate here since he will take it as a sound of thankfulness rather than something else. Unless you really threw yourself into this his touches won’t change and he’ll keep fixing his Jagiya back up until she feels well enough again. The only payment he will want out of this? Laundry done and a super long hug to fall asleep to. . Where he will be slightly less nervous that you will feel like he is perving and just enjoy the goodnight kisses he’ll be giving.

Youngjae : O-ah? Did I find where it is hiding?

I just can’t see him taking advantage in this situation as much as I try (?) You’ve helped him massage his legs countless times after straight days of practice where tears have even made an appearance. He’s ready to act like a remote, speed up, slow down, go higher and lower or even stop for a few minutes to let the work sink in. Your chest may get some special attention in this case, but remember like I said, Sunshine isn’t a devil tonight, at least he is hiding it extremely well? Very well.

Bobby :  Aye wait a minute I don’t think that was an “Oh thank you.”               That musta been a “Please, harder.”

Dude. Bobby was trained in boot-camp to pick up on this weird woman like stuff and I think the millisecond your lungs gave sound to that little moan he would already be all up in your face. “Curious” why you’ve done what you’ve done, it might encourage him to explore farther by changing up the pace or directing his fingers in the other direction. We’ll see how you feel and we’ll see where it will take you and that stressful little back of yours (?)

Hanbin : I um.. Can’t say sorry enough.. for going to do it again I don’t know who’’s going to be more embarrassed and strangly satisfied here, you or Hanbin.. This role of being all strong and manly just got chucked out the window and your Binnie Baby has taken the scene. Just like all the other guys he’d stop, probably push himself back before he does/says/wishes for something incredibly stupid, take a moment to breathe, check his heartbeat and oxygen level then start again. The same exact pressure before he heard the noise and the same-- well no, a much bigger version of the smile he’s had before as well~ Shocker?

Jinhwan : Anywhere you want me you will find me ~

I threw Bambam, Bobby and Jackson in an emotion blender and came out with a little steaming pot of Jinani~ As a way of expressing his love and concern like Jackson, if you don’t want him to be crossing a line he won’t. But you’ll need to make sure he is alive later when you ask him to massage a little more than what he thought. With Bobby, Jinhwan is going to be close and close enough to give you said opportunity to shift the situation if you really wanted to. And Bambam? The little hands. Small but mighty my friend and you’re just beginning to experience it.

Junhoe : Well alright then.

Publicly. A skin-shipped back rub won’t sail. Privately he’s your first mate and you’re the captain of this ocean. Ju-ne is big. * smacking my head into the keyboard * His hands can easily stretch over both cases of your lungs with delicious support from the heels of his palms. He would have been glad to hear how messed up and rested he’s making you if it wasn’t for Bobby tapping on his iPad. If you know these two - it’s awkward. Now that you’re involved. It’s awkard too. Junhoe will just fuss his hand slipped and Bobby will delete this whole Tumblr from his memory.

Donghyuk : Aaah~ That feels good doesn’t it?

If you were to ask him straight forward to see how awkward he felt at that moment he would have told you the truth. Not at all. Instead the word to replace it was adorable in his mind just like that hug he gave you after you had done it~ But maybe he held on for too long or this position was compromising.. Or you’re just being so dang cute.. Or all of the above. Don’t worry about it Y/N!!

Chanwoo : Whoa...

Someone pour a bucket of holy water on this boy’s head. If I could have found the picture I was looking to show you that is all I would have to say, but I couldn’t. Chanwoo’s face was lightened in a ten second flash before flaming into a golden copper like red to the degree where you were feeling concernedx10. He’ll be able to make it out of this if Hanbin Oppa turns on a light or something and watches over the room. Was.. Make out the wrong words here though (?)

Yunhyeong : You better take that sound back Y/N. I’m not afraid to tickle you

Tickles normally led to kisses which lead to yep. Its the food chain line thing that Yunhyeong wouldn’t want you to feel ignored in. He knew saying this would get you to laugh anyways and even if the motions speed up, it’ll stay just in the right zone that you wouldn’t care if he will tickle you all night long or not ~

Namjoon : W-what why now? Why this * Insert dirty face * now?

Huh? You’re apologizing? What for? All he heard / can hear is the thunder of his pulse pounding through his ears. Smooth as Rocky Road ice cream and I’m not being sarcastic. Feeling you jolt in his hands, his hands. Pleased by what he’s doing, oh god now that he thinks about it it’s all far too embarrassing. You heard chuckling behind you and the investigation led to a very apologetic yet very excited monster behind you. Milky skin is now bright strawberry, I’d say it’s worth it here to see how aegyo his is becoming.

Taehyung: I think you said something? Can you repeat it in human code?~ Mr. Noodle Fingers here, the dorkiest dork of Dorks in the land of Dork thought it would be nice just to help you loosen up a bit. Not this much though! He might have dropped off the Earth if you made that sound again! And how would he do that? Causing an earthquake with all this stupid laughters. I still think he would continue if you won’t shy away into a ball and hide in the cave of the land of Under The Couch. But beware if you choose to toughen through it and stay, noodles could be attacking places that didn’t even have to do with your pains. By this I mean your feet!~

Jungkook : Oh~ Now this complicates things~ One minute you’re thankfully grinning up at him from the corners of your eyes. Next you’re looking all possessed and spitting an alien language off your tongue like an evil version of Lelo and Stitch. I mean what the heck just happened, Y/N? He’ll poke the spot or, censor button, if you will, all radars going off that that was a very bad idea. For you. It’s a moan gone squeak mode and I hate to say it, but you’re doomed now. Or blessed (?) Since you’ve proven twice to him that something’s going on, Jungkookie will stop at nothing until you are feeling happy and beyond that too. Maybe even.. A little deal to seal it?

Yoongi: Oh gosh I’m sorry, Y/N, I didn’t mean to-- Are you sure you want me to-- Make you feel this way? All mushy and strangely warm inside? It’s innocent touches though. At the beginning he’ll hear where you were hurting and check all around the area. Yet a flirty squeeze or quick pinch is going to happen just so you’re prepared for it. I think once you did make the sound he’d try to get the idea out of his head as quick as you can moan his name again. But what’s that saying? “Lost in the spirit is lost in the body?” Careful now, okay? Don’t get any more sore than what you are from him.

Hoseok : Ohh!! I’ve found the spot!! The black spot!! Hang on I can get it out!

The gigantic sweater he’d let you sink into wouldn’t even be able to hide you away from the giggling mess. You might press deeper into the couch mattress but it’s still ringing in your ears. I think once he saw you weren’t laughing it off too he’d feel bad about how ashamed you were feeling but decided to hold back his teasing and let you know it’s all A-OK. By the way, this all happens after he acts like his hand has touched the holy grail paralyzed by it’s heavenly effects.

[jae-bummer]

Jae-Bummer’s Got7 Scenarios

Jaebum:

Delete (angst/fluff)

Two Fears ft. Jinyoung (fluff)

Two Fears Part II (angst/fluff)

Rabbit in the Moon (fluff/angst)

Very Purple (fluff)

Save Me (fluff/angst)

That Stuff Can’t be good for you (fluff)

That Stuff Can’t be Good for You Pt. 2 (fluff)

Ideal (angst/fluff)

Crash (ft. Jinyoung) (angst)

Crash Pt. 2 (ft. Jinyoung) (angst)

Crash Pt. 3 (ft. Jinyoung) (angst)

Crash Pt. 3 Alt ending (angst)

Anywhere but here (fluff)

Raindrops (angst/fluff)

You aren’t wrong (steamy situations/fluff)

Always Gorgeous (angst/fluff)

Cuddle Puddle (Jackbum) (fluff)

Bully (fluff)

Honeyroasted (fluff)

Charity Work (fluff)

Syzygy (JJP) (fluff)

Love me back (angst)

Cinnamon Rolls (JackBum) (fluff)

Forget About Me (fluff)

My Constant (angst/fluff)

Want (fluff) 

Out to Lunch (angst/fluff)

Up to Speed (fluff)

Hot Chocolate (Ft. Jinyoung) (fluff)

Jackson:

I Forgive You (fluff)

Free Wifi (fluff)

Date me (fluff)

A Good Base (fluff)

Over the Stars (fluff/angst)

Loose Lips (fluff)

Side Effects (angst/fluff)

States and Provinces (fluff)

Cuddle Puddle (Jackbum) (fluff)

Plans Change (fluff)

Rough (fluff)

Cinnamon Rolls (JackBum) (fluff)

Too Much (fluff)

My Happy (angst/fluff)

Intruder (fluff)

Trick or Treat (fluff)

Dog Person (fluff)

CheckMate (fluff)

Power Nap (fluff)

Fly (fluff)

Time is Relative (fluff)

Burnt Coffee Beans (fluff)

Put Yourself First (fluff/angst)

No More Fights (angst)

Give Me That Chance (fluff)

Jinyoung:

Daddy Material (fluff)

Crash (ft. Jaebum) (angst)

Crash Pt. 2 (ft. Jaebum) (angst)

Crash Pt. 3 (ft. Jaebum) (angst)

Crash Pt. 3 (Alt. Ending) (angst)

The Plan (angst)

Headache (fluff)

Syzygy (JJP) (fluff)

Promises (fluff/angst)

Promises II (fluff/angst)

Hot Chocolate (ft. Jaebum) (fluff)

Paradise (fluff)

Mark: 

What to do (angst)

What to do Pt. 2 (angst/steamy situations)

The Reward System (fluff)

10 Seconds (fluff/romance)

Emergency Tissues (fluff)

Locked Out (fluff/steamy situations)

Bias Wrecker (fluff)

Madness (fluff)

Cuddles (fluff)

Go Live (angst/fluff)

Common Theme (angst/fluff)

X’s and O’s (fluff)

Seoulmates (fluff)

Youngjae:

Thunder (fluff)

PB&J (fluff)

Smooth (fluff)

You’re Cute (fluff)

Protected (angst)

Hard Carry (fluff)

What Forever Feels Like (fluff)

Just Tipsy (fluff)

You Make Me Happy (fluff/angst) 

Feel Better (fluff)

BamBam:

Paper Game (fluff)

Fine (fluff)

Hungry (YugBam) (fluff)

Breathtaking (fluff)

Beautiful Arrangement (angst/fluff)

Yugyeom:

That’s Not a Secret (fluff)

Oppa (fluff/steamy situations)

Hungry (YugBam) (fluff)

Chemistry (fluff)

A Clean Break (angst)

Try (angst/fluff)

Flirtationship (fluff)

All Members: 

Turn this car around (fluff)

Happy Flight Log (fluff)

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