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smoothlikealikeasnake · 9 months ago

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Strawberry Princess - Chapter One “Complete Opposites”

Pairing - BTS OT7 x reader, Hybrid BTS x Reader, Hybrid BTS x Hybrid Reader

Genre - Hybrid!AU , Hybrid BTS , Hybrid Reader, fluff, angst, smut, alternative reality , strangers to lovers , strangers to friends, friends to lovers

Warnings - Fluff, brief mention of blood and wound

Summary - When a certain hybrid starts to appear whenever Jungkook is at the gym, an immediate pull is felt between the two and their eventual friendship soon is spread to the rest of his pack.

Please read the brief on each of the hybrids lives in this fic and the world they live in to make sense of the things mentioned, I hope you enjoy! x

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Complete Opposites.

Not a single part of her looked like she belonged in the gym. Every part of him fit in. It was inevitable that he’d notice her, especially since she never used any of the equipment, she seemed to be there with her friend. Her friend seemed to fit right in, a bengal hybrid who just happened to have the same gym schedule as him, she was never alone though. Every session she had, she brought her princess looking friend with her, Y/n he’d heard her say.

Y/n would always be there, stay and watch her athletic friend or just play on her phone besides her but she followed her friend, Sana, round to every machine and stayed as close as possible. She stuck out, obviously, not just for her lingering but her appearance. Truthfully, her appearance is the first thing that drew Jungkook to her.

He’d noticed her the first time she came and quickly became fond of the shy glances she’d give him everyday, not that he intended on ever speaking to her. Despite his tough appearance, complex ink, piercings galore and muscle everywhere, he was an introvert, very reserved and his appearance challenged his shy personality. He imagined talking to her but he never had a reason and he needed a reason.

Never had a reason to speak to the pretty little cat hybrid who was always dressed in baby pink and white skirts and pretty tops that stick out in the dark gym. To the pretty little cat hybrid with strawberry blonde waves that cascaded down her shoulders and back like a gentle stream - the strawberry blonde waves that turned into little ringlets around her hairline. She also always had a new hairstyle, always put together but had a natural face, long brown eyelashes and plump lips, sometimes with a light gloss on, she was like a princess, not only in Jungkooks eyes but he was sure she appeared like that to everyone around with the stares she would get.

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It might be clear now just how much Jungkook noticed her, how much she distracted him unintentionally. She joined Sana in the gym for about 3 weeks before he got any closer than glanced across the gym and it was only because Sana used a machine next to him today. The usually calm strawberry princess beside Sana seemed to grow fidgety as they neared him and settled next to him, the water bottle in Y/n’s hand shaking slightly and it was only then that Jungkook made an effort to look away, hoping to calm the nerves that had grown in Y/n’s body in a matter of seconds.

While he wasn’t sure what exactly caused her new behaviour, he didn’t want to worsen it so he tried to focus on the weights infront of him while Sana got started on the stepper next to him. Y/n stood in her short pink skirt and white sweater inbetween them, strawberry blonde ears on high alert and matching tail wrapping tightly around her waist as she tried to focus on not looking at Jungkook.

Kooks ears twitched at every movement she made, he knew she was shy but wasn’t expecting her to be nervous. Lip between his teeth, nibbling as he was deep in thought about how to calm the kitty next to him. He never stopped to wonder why he cared so much, he hadn’t done anything but he still cared about the pretty girl he’d been exchanging shy glances with for 3 weeks.

Not knowing what else to do, he got on with his reps until he was on his 5 minute break, wiped away the hair that had stuck to his head with his tattooed hand and took a gulp of water with his eyes closed before he opened them and in the mirror, staring back at him with widened eyes was Y/n who seemed to have been avoiding him since she had moved next to him. All he did was smile at her and Y/n’s slightly chubby cheeks grew pink and her shaking hands finally gave up on the water bottle in them, dropping it and as she did, Kooks quick reflexes moved to catch the bottle before it hit the floor.

Bottle in hand, he put a soft smile on his lips and held the fallen object out to the pretty kitty who’s eyes had got even wider if that’s possible. She just stared at it for a second before looking up as a gentle word left Kooks pierced lips

“Careful” - that singular word had Y/n feel like she might melt, her cheeks grew redder, she panicked and took the bottle from his hand, not without getting mesmerised by the art that covered his arm and then moving her gaze quickly to study him further, enjoying seeing him up close before she realised her manners.

“Thank you, I’ll be more careful” meekly left her plump lips quickly along with a sweet smile up to the intimidating bunny hybrid. They were both more than satisfied with the interaction and could feel happiness filling their chests before getting back to their own tasks again.

That was the first of many interactions, with slow progress every time, Y/n never grew less shy but Jungkook grew slightly more bold until one day Y/n realised how she wanted to grow closer to this intimidating bunny who always treated her so softly, it just so happened that Kook forgot a water bottle on one day and while he went and bought one so Y/n couldn’t do anything that day, it set in stone her next action.

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The next day, Y/n came in with her wavy locks held back in a French braid, soft body clad in a short white skirt that showed off the plush of her thighs and a pink t-shirt with a heart in the centre, tucked into the skirt. She had put her hair in her favourite style and worn her favourite skirt to build the confidence for the small move she wanted to make today, it wouldn’t seem like a big deal too others but she was always extremely shy and struggled to start friendships. He was worth it and soon the rest of his pack would be too.

Sana always brung her own water bottle but today Y/n had bought one from the shop before she made her way to the gym with Sana today, not for herself, for Jungkook. She thought maybe if she gave it to him it could be the step to new interactions, he had forgotten his own yesterday and it was always Y/n’s love language to care for others. Sana had been teasing Y/n about her crush anyway and been pushing her to make a small move so this was Y/n taking her advice for once.

Standing next to Sana as she got ready to use the treadmill, Y/n spotted Jungkook across the gym who had noticed her too and gave her a smile that quickly turned into a curious and shocked expression as she smiled bashfully back and started walking around the machines to reach him. He didn’t want to assume she was coming over but the closer she got, the more his hopes rose until he saw her make eye contact as she got into a closer zone to him. Her heart was pounding as her hands shook but she took deep breaths telling herself it was okay and just wanting to retreat every step closer.

“Hi” was all Y/n could muster up as she stared up at Jungkook, mouth slightly agape as she stuttered over the words she wanted to say, hands reaching forward to present the bottle

“Well- Yesterday- I noticed yesterday you forgot your water bottle and I didn’t want you to go without because that’s rlly bad and I thought if I brought you one just in case then definitely you wouldn’t not have one-“ she quickly rambled refusing to look into his eyes before she felt him slightly graze her own hands when he took a step closer to hold the water bottle and only then did she look up at him to see him smiling happily down at her.

“Thank you, I guess it’s me that needs to be more careful now, huh?” He smiled brightly at her, his smile causing butterflies to flutter around her stomach, she just smiled and nodded slightly at him, loving the short interaction, fluffy tail unwrapping from her waist and moving quickly behind her in excitement at the success. For some reason she felt a overwhelming urge to jump into his arms at the feeling but held herself back and waved as she practically skipped back to Sana, the brightest smile you could imagine on her face.

This was the real start in their growing love, everyday then on Y/n would bring a water bottle to give to Jungkook and the conversations would grow more and more while everyday Kook would gush to his pack about her and they grew more and more curious.

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In the Bangtan House

“Hyungs she is just so sweet, she’s cute and pretty and so nice, she makes my hour at the gym just amazing” - Kook gushed while he lay his head in Namjoons lap, the rest of the pack listening intently, for some reason they didn’t feel a single drop of jealousy, only curiosity, they hadn’t even seen a picture of her.

“You’ve got us so curious Kook, maybe one of us should meet her too?” Joon suggested as he ran his hands through Jungkooks hair

“ I want you all to meet her there’s just something about her I can’t describe it but she’s so shy, maybe we could wait until she’s more comfortable with me?” - Jungkook lay deep in thought, eager to have his hyungs meet the sweet princess who smelt like sweet strawberries and had the beauty of an angel just like his mates. The pack grew soft at the thoughtfulness their youngest mate portrayed and quickly agreed.

“Well when she’s ready how about one of us come to the gym with you Kook?” Seokjin suggested lovingly and the felines practically purred at the idea. Then it was agreed that when Y/n was more comfortable and knew more about the pack, one of them would come to meet her too.

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At the gym, Jungkook and Y/n’s comfortable quickly grew, Kook started to see just how playful Y/n really could be and it was then that Kook suggested they met at a park one day, she quickly agreed and her shy demeanour came back slightly, they both had a feeling that they’d be much closer after this meet. The next member to meet her would get the opportunity very soon because she already knew a lot about his pack and would be even more comfortable after their meet.

So the day came where they would make their way to the park to get icecream and just talk for a few hours. Y/n dressed in her favourite dress with her long hair down in its natural waves making sure her tail was especially fluffy and soft. Kook wore black combat pants with a tighter shirt than normal, the all black matched the colour off his floppy ears and puff tail.

Kook surprised Y/n upon greeting her as he brought her into a warm hug with his strong arms around her little waist and she gasped at the forward contact before quickly putting her arms around his neck and melting into his chest, both reluctant to let go after a short while, Y/n’s tail had even subconsciously moved around Jungkooks own waist and when they pulled away she had to hold back a gasp at the slight brush of his hand against the soft fur as she moved her tail away, slightly embarrassed. He held back a chuckle at that and quickly got into a conversation with her.

A small while later they got icecream, Y/n got, would you guess it, strawberry where as Jungkook got vanilla as they didn’t have much selection and he wanted to play it safe, when they sat down Jungkook decided it was time to start being more playful with the feline. While he distracted her with the typical

“Look over there!” He stole a mini spoonful of her ice cream and as she turned around confused, a betrayed expression adorned on her face before she stole her own scoop, they playfully bickered the whole time until they finished and threw their icecream cups away.

There peaceful walk was interrupted when Y/n decided to properly get back Jungkook for what he started earlier that hour and played the exact same trick on him

“Oh my gosh look! Look over there!” Before her feline eyes narrowed slightly and she pounced, straight onto Jungkook back as he stumbled from the surprise and yelped before laughing uncontrollably, Y/n following suite completely forgetting she was currently on his back as his hands moved behind him to hold her up by her thighs even if she didn’t need it by the vice grip of her legs around his slim waist and her arms around his neck.

Y/n hadn’t even realised her claws were out when she was holding onto the curve between Jungkooks shoulders and neck and slightly digging them in. She hadn’t meant to grip tighter when he had stumbled from the blissful laughing and without either of them realising one of her sharp claws pierced into his skin, not that he had even noticed, roughhousing with the predators in his pack and his obsession with tattoos and piercings left him immune to the slight pain.

It was only when they calmed down slightly and Y/n slid off Jungkooks back to look at him that her expression completely dropped into one of regret and worry, panicking about the harm she’d inflicted

“I’m so sorry, Kook I didn’t mean too-“ as she rushed forward, breathing heavier, hovering her fingers above the wound and as he cut her off she did the same, just not how either expected it.

“Just a little pinch its okay I didn’t even noti-“ his words got caught in his throat as by some unaccounted instinct Y/n pulled him down so she could reach the wound trickling a small amount of blood and brought her mouth closer to him, Kook froze at the tongue that darted out to remove any blood and start the healing process of the wound, Y/n couldn’t even process what she was doing as something in her overpowered her usual mind and felt as though it was controlling her, she finally pulled back when the bleeding stopped and looked up at him before coming back to her senses. Both of their scents sweeter than usual.

Jungkook knew she would run at the realisation and so he grabbed onto her waist and instead thanked her, thanked her both minds, her feline mind and her usually conscious human mind.

“Thank you, it’s all better now” He knew thanking her would calm her and she wouldn’t feel so bad, she was only helping it was her instinct and showed her comfortablility with him, she didn’t mean to do something usually so intimate.

She slightly calmed before pulling away with a slight frown “I’m so sorry it was inappropriate and I promise I didn’t mean too-“

“Y/nie, it’s okay, stop being sorry” - Jungkook smiled brightly at the girl as her worries slightly eased before they both went on with their time in the park until Jungkook walked her home and had to say goodbye. What neither of them realised is that the wound was right by Jungkooks scent gland so while Y/n cared for the wound, she unintentionally scented him and that would be the centre of attention when he got home.

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As Jungkook walked through the front door, one of his mates closest to him flew up at the sweet strawberries that flooded in with their youngest mate, Jimin rushed towards Jungkook at the addicting scent and buried his nose in the source, Kook stood confused until Jimin answered his unspoken question

“Y/n scented you?” - At this the rest of the pack flossed in until they could all smell the sweet scent mixed in with Jungkooks fresh linen scent. Jungkook was confused for a slight second before touching the wound on his neck and having a quick realisation hit him, face contorting to one of knowledge. The pack looked at him expectantly, all urging to bury their faces into the sweet scent on their mate, the happy scent.

“We were playing and Y/n accidentally got me with one of her claws and seemed like she couldn’t help it when she started to treat it… you know?” Kook bashfully explained each mate adorning different thoughts and questions

Yoongi stalked towards the bunny and pulled at the collar of Jungkooks shirt to get a better look and running a finger over the wound before grumbling a tired “She did do a good job at treating you” clearly just woken up from a nap but also intrigued, praising you, waking up fully at the scent that hit him when he pushed on Kooks scent gland.

It was then that the boys decided they would have to meet you sooner because this scent that covered Jungkook was making them all a bit swoon, Jimin, being the first to see Kook, decided he would come to the gym with his mate the next day, to meet this Y/n.

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The next day, as planned, Jimin joined Jungkook in his trip to the gym and as planned, Y/n would arrive about 10 minutes after them, as beautiful as always and Jimin swore his jaw dropped to the floor at the sight of her, he was visibly in awe as she bounced over to Jungkook, waterbottle in hand and immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, initiating a tight hug where she tried to secretly inspect the pierced skin she tried to heal the day before.

Y/n was so happy to see Jungkook she hadn’t even noticed the devilishly beautiful blonde next to him, smirking at the two before smiling softly at her. Her heartbeat sped up and her meek behaviour made a speedy return before Jungkook placed a hand on her lower back

“Y/n this is Jimin, he’s joining me today” he smiled softly at her as Y/n stuttered out a hello like a deer in headlights before taking in his breathtaking features and the white ears and fluffy tail, remembering he is an arctic fox hybrid and immediately being mesmerised by him

“Hi Y/n, it’s so nice to finally meet you, Kookies told us all about you” Jimin tilted his head slightly with his wide smile and slight chuckle at her expression, she was confused because just like with Jungkook, she felt a pull to him which lead to the conclusion in her head that maybe she should be more open quicker, it worked out so well will with Jungkook.

“It’s nice to meet you too, Jungkook told me about you and your other mates too” Y/n let out shyly, looking up at the new figure as she fidgeted with her hands behind her back.

Their meeting was short but Y/n excused herself quickly to go somewhere and while Jimin grew a bit sad, scared he had drove her away, Y/n pushed away her fears and ran to the store outside the gym, buying another water because she realised, she had brought Jungkook one but Jimin might not have one and that’s not fair. So to start their friendship the same way hers and Kooks started, she came back into the gym, nervous again.

She approached the two again and this time stood infront of Jimin, offering the water bottle to him as she bashfully explained that “well I always bring Jungkook one and I didn’t know you were here so I wanted to bring you one too I hope that’s okay-“ her rambling was cut off by the bright smile of her acquaintance, who, being one of the touchiest members of the pack gently held her hand as he thanked her, causing her to grow red and sweetening her scent as she looked away And shyly smiled before quickly making her way back to Sana.

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When the two returned to the Bangtan house, the pack all swooned at Y/n’s kind antics as she went out of her comfort zone for Jimin and they all quickly realised, there was definitely meant to be more between them all, it was fated, they had to meet her and soon.

Just a quick note, thank you for reading! This is my first fic and honestly hasn’t been proofread so if there’s grammar and spelling mistakes please excuse that, I hope you enjoy it sorry it’s a bit of a slow burn in this chapter but more members will be introduced quickly in the next chapter

Feel free to ask questions !

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purpleyoonn · 2 years ago

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Secret Story of the Swan

one shot (a shorter one)

summary: You were staring into the stream, contemplating life when someone decided to take matters into their own hands.

genre: yandere, poly, mates au, bts au, hybrid au, mafia?au,

pairing: hybrid mafia bts x human reader

main masterlist // one shot masterlist

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You had spent mere minutes, hours even, trying to figure out how you had even managed to get into the position you were in.

It didn’t make sense.

One second you were dipping your toes into the water streaming down the bank, and the next you were pushed into the ground, lips nipping at your neck and tongue soothing the sting. You could hear thunder rolling in, the vibrations felt from within the ground as you laid against the underbrush.

“Jungkook! Did you find the –” Someone to the right ran up to you and the now-named man, his voice cutting off probably as soon as he caught sight of your…predicament. You couldn’t see anything past the riverbank to your left and the mane of fluffy, curly hair blocking the rest.

The man, Jungkook, kept licking at the part of your neck that connects to your shoulder, sometimes even dipping low enough to tongue at your collarbone. And for some reason, you didn’t mind, even relaxing into his touch. Like your body knew there was no danger present.

The large shirt you were wearing was now hanging off you shoulder, convenient enough for Jungkook but annoying for you as you could feel the twigs digging into the skin of your back. Your athletic shorts were clinging and digging into your thighs and butt as Jungkook pressed against you.

“Okay Jungkook, I think she’s been scented enough.” The same unseen man called out again, his voice much closer this time, probably only a few feet away as Jungkook mumbled something before slowly peeling himself off of you.

He didn’t leave your body entirely, his hands maneuvering you so you ended up in his lap, your legs hanging off his thighs so your feet were behind him, uncomfortably bent as your heels dug into the ground to give you some kind of grounding. His hands were splayed against your back, holding you to him and preventing you from leaving.

You were quiet as you turned your head to see the other man, the one who coaxed Jungkook off of you. He stood tall as he watched you, his eyes narrowing slightly before you noticed the slight uptick in his lip. Your attention went to his broad shoulders as he moved forward even more, now close enough where he could place his hand on Jungkook’s head, digging his fingers into the man’s hair.

A shudder ran through Jungkook’s body as Jin began to scratch at his ears, his leg wanting to shake from the pleasure alone. Jungkook and Jin had gone for a walk when Jungkook had caught the scent of another mate, the scent of soft lavender and crisp pine had called to him even from the other side of the small forest outside of Lake Cedar, the small town that became the nearest resting stop for visitors to the large mountain twenty-five miles ahead.

They lived at the base of the mountain, the two along with their pack had lived on the other side of the forest for years, not entirely good with human presence but accepting enough to help the random hiker every now and again.

You, however, were something different, something the swan hybrid couldn’t figure out. You scent smelt entirely too much of the forest, and your lack of material items meant you weren’t one of the normal hikers who ventured too far off the path.

Jin couldn’t help but watch as you tried to wipe Jungkook’s saliva off of your neck, the slightest bout of irritation moving up his spine. He would need to have you scented again, he thought. He couldn’t have you trying to leave without you smelling of nothing but his pack. Of him.

He was quick to put on a friendly face, smiling big as he crouched low to the ground, moving so he was face to face with you.

“I’m sorry ‘bout him. We couldn’t let a mate leave without meeting them first.” His words were vague enough to make you curious, but enough to create some rapport with you. He needed to build even the slightest amount of trust with you if he were to convince you to stay.

You had heard the word mate before, usually attributed to wolves who you know mate for life. Your brother had taught you enough to be wary of everything, including nice words coming from handsome men. Despite the less-than-ideal childhood you received, you couldn’t find anything within yourself that screamed ‘danger’ as you let Jungkook pick you up and begin to carry you.

Hybrids were not new to the world. They had existed almost as long as humans had, despite some people’s wishes to make you believe differently. Their animal like instincts and animalistic features separated them with a single glance. And despite growing up with them, going to school and having your best friend be a gazelle hybrid, there were some things that you as a human were not privy to know.

Mates were something to be held close to home. The only humans who knew of their existence were those who were mated to a hybrid. Jin knew this, as did the rest of his pack, and he had no problem telling you what was going on.

You were beginning to shake from the cold, the weather seemingly changing the second your small trio came upon the large cabin at the base of the mountain. You were in awe, your mouth open as your eyes scanned the property.

“You know, I should really be getting back home. I was only supposed to be on a quick jog.” You spoke up, getting a rumble from Jungkook, his mouth moving back to your shoulder and giving your skin a nip as he held you tighter. You narrowed your eyes at his actions, the shock wearing off as you tried to get out of the hybrid’s arms.

He wouldn’t relent as he carried you inside the large building, his hand staying on your waist despite your attempts to remove his arm, only receiving small growls in response.

“Please, why don’t you sit down? Is there anything we can get you? Water or a snack perhaps?” Jin spoke so sweetly, like his tongue was laced with crack as he floundered forward, gesturing to the large sofa that sat to your left. You couldn’t help but to just nod your head, moving to sit on the edge of the couch cushion.

You watched Jungkook leave the room, moving somewhere beyond your sight but you could still hear his footsteps. You looked back to Jin, his smile saccharine as he kept his eyes on you.

He resembled princes of the past as he sat in the table on front of you, legs poise and back straight.

You wanted to decline every offer he threw your way, despite the comfortability you felt in his presence. Your mind was telling you to leave, eyes seeing red flag after red flag, horror movie-esque, but your body was relaxing into the cushions.

You could see his lips moving, the small smile to his lips as he spoke, but you couldn’t focus on anything other than how your body reacted to his presence. You couldn’t do anything about the calm feeling you felt, despite the horror moving throughout your brain. You couldn’t help but feel he was doing something unseen to you.

“What are you doing?” You asked him, a little concern lacing your own words as your body moved against you. He just quirked his eyebrow, a small uptick to his lip as he leaned forward.

“What are you talking about? I was just asking you whether you liked the couch? You seem to be relaxing into it?” If eyes were the window to the soul, you knew you were looking into the soul of something inhumane. You couldn’t explain it, but the unwavering glances and the inept smile had you wanting to pull back.

“Jin? What is that delicious smell—Oh, hello there.” You turned your head to see a man with a long, black tail coming around the corner, eyes locked on you as you sat further back into the cushion. Another hybrid. You wondered if this was a pack den you had just unknowingly been led to.

The panther had long-ish black hair, curly at the tips and fluffy in its entirety. You could just barely make out the black ears at the top of his head. He was lean and quiet on his feet, moving to sit right next to you.

“Yoongi, this is our dearest mate. Jungkook smelt her out as we were on our walk.” The look in Jin’s eyes as he talked to the new man had you second guessing his words. You knew when someone was lying, plain as day. You dealt with it every single day and you could tell just by the way he spoke; this man was up to no good.

“I see. Well, welcome home. The others are in the nest but should be out soon once they smell the sweet lavender.” Others? You had decided you had enough, not playing along anymore with their seemingly innocent act. You knew something was going on and you wanted to leave before you were stuck.

“I really do need to get—” You gasped out as you had fallen back onto the couch, your legs giving out from under you. You looked up again only for Jin to be standing in front of you, his hands on his hips as he coos.

It seemed his plan was working, so far.

They had known about you for weeks, had smelt your lavender and pine while out scoping the market. Namjoon had to hold Jimin and Jungkook back from jumping you then and there. You were human and this would take a little while for you to understand, no matter your own knowledge about hybrids.

However, Jin’s pack was different. Each of them had their own little…gift. Jin was the mastermind… who would ever think a graceful swan could cause such a ruckus? Jungkook was the brawn, getting them out of sticky situations and taking out “difficulties” whenever they saw fit. Yoongi was quiet on his feet, good for observing and bringing back information.

The others were not needed for this specific plan, given the sensitivity of this mission.

Jin’s own pheromones were enhanced to create body relaxing pheromones, and depending on the person, could cause full paralysis or simple weakness. He could change it at will which is why you went from being relaxed to paralyzed in seconds. He could see the fear in your eyes. Could see the cogs in your brain working overtime.

He knew you were observant, but he was surprised you were catching onto everything so quickly. You would be perfect in the business once they had you trained. Maybe Jimin would be the one to train you, he thought.

“Oh baby, don’t be scared. We will take care of you.” His pushed his calming pheromones out, the normal mate ones, as he moved forward to lift you in his arms. He could feel his wings scratching at his shirt, wanting to break free and wrap around you, keeping you hidden from the world.

You had tears in your eyes as you were lifted into Jin’s arms. You wanted to scream, demand for them to let you go, but you couldn’t walk and you felt yourself relaxing into his touch once again. You felt like you did when Jungkook had brought you to the ground. Like nothing was wrong.

“Oh baby,” Yoongi moved as well, kissing Jin sweetly on the lips before moving to place one on yours, his lips soft as they moved against yours, his hand cupping your cheek to turn your head to face him. “Maybe we should bring her to the nest, I think she could use some cuddling.”

Yeah, you thought. That sounded like a good idea. Cuddles were always nice. You didn’t even wonder why they were bringing you into their nest, something no one outside for a pack was to ever see, nor did you question it.

They did say you were their mate, you thought, so it would make sense as to why they would bring you to their nest. You hoped it was comfy, with lots of soft blankets.

You blinked away a tear, confused on why you were crying in the first place. You could feel something in your mind trying to push its way to the front, but another breath in through your nose and it was gone.

“Do you wanna go to the nest, darling? Our other mates are in there. I’m sure they would love to give you some cuddles while Yoongi and I talk, hhmm?” Jin asked, knowing you were already under. He smiled bright at the small nod you gave him, a loopy smile on your lips as you move your head to nuzzle against his chest.

You opened your eyes next when you felt yourself being placed onto a soft cloud. Murmurs and whispers heard but ignored as you turned on your side to cuddle into the warmth on your right.

There were four people in this large bed, covered in blankets and pillows. No clothing was in sight and you briefly wondered why before the thought left your head. You felt safe and you felt happy. That was all that mattered.

“Alrighty, now I want you to help make our baby mate nice and warm. She was feeling a little cold earlier.” Jin spoke to his mates, seeing each one nod as they were already moving your way. His sharp tone was giving the real message: “keep her in the nest.”

Jimin was the first to reach you, his lips already on yours. His kiss was soft and slow, trying to elicit response. He had been waiting for weeks to be able to have you in his arms. He knew his hyungs would bring you to him, that he had to be patient.

However, patience was not his strong suit.

He tugged you underneath him, hiding your clothed body with his own, bare skin brushing against cotton as he pressed himself against you. He held you to him, moving his cheek and chin along your neck and shoulders, scenting you.

They all agreed to wait a little bit before mating you, so this was the most he was allowed to let his instincts run. He felt your arms slowly move up to his neck, curling around so you were holding onto him.

“You like when we scent you, baby?” The man’s tone was sweet but held a teasing lilt as he pulled away a little. You whined at the distance, bringing him back down to you.

“I think she does, Jiminie.” You felt the bed move and warmth now enveloping you from all sides. “Don’t you, baby girl.” You can feel yourself nod, your vision was hazy at best and your body felt like it wasn’t yours. You felt that you didn’t have any control of your actions, but decided your body obviously knew what was best right now.

“Joonie, I think Jin might have pushed too much. She is so out of it right now.”

“It’s okay Taehyung. Jin already said that she was fighting it. She kept wanting to leave.” Namjoon had heard the small struggle you were having, wanting nothing more than to run to you and help calm you down, but he knew the plan. They were to wait in the nest, scent the blankets, and wait for Jin to bring you in.

They all knew how the outside world could be, the seven of them victims in more ways than one. They wanted nothing more than to keep you safe, and the humans you resided with were not that. Plus, who would know you better than your own mates?

You must have felt the same, in Namjoon’s mind, your eyes closed and your breathing soft and slow. You had fallen asleep under Jimin’s scenting, making the python hybrid extremely happy.

They knew you would be aware in the morning, once Jin’s pheromones wore off, but they would deal with that then. For now, they were content to scent you and hold you in their arms, in the safety of their nest.

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bluelavendre · 11 days ago

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Title: "Surviving Together"

Fandom: BTS

Pairing: BTS ot7 x reader

Major Genre: Survival, Zombie apocalypse.

Zombie Au inspired a bit by All of us are dead series.

Chapter 1: "The Beginning of the End"

The morning sun filters through your classroom window, casting a warm glow over the mundane chaos of school life. You sit at your desk, sketching absentmindedly in the corner of your notebook, trying to block out the chatter of your classmates. Jin, the class president, is arguing with the teacher about extending the lunch period, his dramatic gestures making the entire room laugh.

At the back, Suga has his headphones on, head tilted against the window, seemingly indifferent to everything. Jungkook, as usual, is surrounded by a group of boys, showing off his athletic prowess by flipping a pen perfectly into his friend’s pocket.

Jimin and J-Hope are goofing around, trying to get Taehyung (V) to join their impromptu dance session. RM sits beside you, his nose buried in a thick book.

It feels like just another day at school.

The bell rings for lunch. As you head toward the cafeteria with the group, a commotion in the hallway catches your attention. Two teachers are dragging a struggling student into the nurse's office. You catch a glimpse of their pale, bloodied face and red, glowing eyes before the door slams shut.

"What's going on?" you whisper to RM.

He shrugs, looking concerned. "Probably just a fight gone wrong."

You exchange uneasy glances with the others but dismiss it. After all, fights aren’t uncommon.

Lunch is interrupted by a blood-curdling scream from the hallway. Everyone freezes, trays clattering to the floor. The doors to the cafeteria burst open, and a swarm of infected students floods in, their growls echoing.

"RUN!" Jin shouts, pulling you and the others toward the nearest exit.

Jungkook grabs a metal tray, using it as a makeshift shield to fend off an infected student. J-Hope clutches your hand tightly, his face pale with terror. Together, you and the boys sprint through the chaos, dodging and weaving through the crowd.

The school has descended into madness. Teachers and students are being bitten and turning in seconds.

You and the boys manage to find refuge in a classroom, slamming the door shut and barricading it with desks and chairs. Everyone is panting, their faces etched with fear and confusion.

"What the hell is going on?" Jimin whispers, his voice trembling.

"It’s a virus," RM says, piecing things together. "Did you see how quickly they turned? It’s like something out of a movie."

"We’re trapped," Suga mutters, peering out the window. The courtyard is crawling with infected.

Jin takes a deep breath, his leadership instincts kicking in. "Okay, we need to stay calm. First, we need to secure this room. Then, we figure out how to survive."

Jungkook looks at you, his eyes filled with determination. "We’ll get through this. Together."

As night falls, the group sits in a circle, their faces illuminated by the faint glow of a phone flashlight. Despite the horror outside, a strange sense of unity begins to form.

J-Hope cracks a joke, trying to lighten the mood. "Well, if we survive this, at least we won’t have to take tomorrow’s math test."

The room erupts in nervous laughter.

For the first time that day, you feel a glimmer of hope.

The laughter fades as silence settles in, interrupted only by the distant groans and pounding on doors. The reality of your situation creeps back in, suffocating the temporary relief.

"We can’t just sit here forever," RM says, breaking the silence. "We need to figure out where it’s safe and find supplies. Food, water, anything we can use."

Jin nods, his jaw clenched. "And weapons. I don’t know what those things are, but we can’t fight them off with just our hands."

Jungkook stands and starts pacing, his fists clenching. "The gym storage room has baseball bats and stuff. We can try to get there."

"But how?" Jimin asks, hugging his knees. "The hallways are crawling with… them."

Everyone looks to RM, whose brows furrow as he starts sketching a rough map of the school on the back of a worksheet. "If we take the science lab hallway, it’s a shortcut. But…" He hesitates.

"But what?" you ask.

"That area was close to where the outbreak started," RM admits.

A heavy silence follows.

"Then we stick together," you say firmly, surprising even yourself. "If we stay here, we’ll starve. If we move, we might have a chance."

The boys exchange glances, your determination sparking something in them.

"She’s right," Suga mutters. "Better to die trying than rot in here."

As everyone prepares for the next step, Taehyung quietly approaches the window, his face unreadable. "Guys," he calls softly.

You all rush over, peering through the blinds. The school courtyard is bathed in moonlight, and for the first time, you notice people on the rooftop of the main building. They’re waving flashlights, trying to signal someone.

"Survivors," Jungkook says, his voice barely above a whisper.

"That means we’re not alone," J-Hope says, his voice tinged with hope.

Jin shakes his head. "It also means they’re stuck like us. We need to focus on getting to the gym and arming ourselves first."

"But if we can get to them, maybe we can escape together," Jimin adds.

"One step at a time," RM says. "First, the gym. Then we plan the next move."

With your makeshift plan in place, the group begins moving. Jin and Jungkook take the lead, armed with broken chair legs. RM carries a desk lid, ready to shield anyone if needed.

You’re at the center of the group, J-Hope clutching your arm as if letting go would mean losing you to the darkness.

The hallway is eerily silent at first, the fluorescent lights flickering above. Then, a low growl breaks the quiet.

"They’re here," Suga mutters, his voice taut.

A shadow darts across the far end of the hallway, and a figure stumbles into view—a former classmate, now one of the infected. Its head jerks toward your group, and it lets out an inhuman scream.

"RUN!" Jin shouts.

Chaos erupts as you sprint down the hallway. More infected appear, their growls echoing as they chase after you. Jungkook uses his makeshift weapon to knock one down, and Jimin pulls you out of the way just in time to avoid another.

You reach the science lab hallway, slamming the door behind you and barricading it with a nearby cabinet.

"Is… is everyone okay?" J-Hope pants, leaning against the wall.

"Yeah," you manage, though your heart feels like it might burst out of your chest.

"We can’t keep running like this," RM says, breathing heavily. "We need to move smarter, not faster."

While catching your breath, you notice something odd. The door to the science lab is ajar, and a faint blue glow emanates from inside.

"What is that?" you whisper.

"Don’t," Jin warns.

But curiosity gets the better of you. You step closer, and the others reluctantly follow. Inside the lab, shattered glass and overturned equipment litter the floor. A strange cage sits in the center of the room, its bars bent as if something broke free.

"Look at this," Taehyung says, picking up a notebook covered in blood smears. The pages are filled with diagrams of cells, labeled with terms like mutation, virus, and subject Z.

"This… this isn’t just an accident," RM says, flipping through the notes. "They were experimenting on something."

"On someone," Suga corrects, pointing to a picture in the notebook—a student’s ID photo.

It’s the same student you saw dragged into the nurse’s office earlier that day.

The weight of the discovery sinks in as you leave the lab and make your way toward the gym. The group is quieter now, each person lost in their thoughts.

"You think this is why it started?" Jimin asks, breaking the silence.

"Probably," RM replies. "But what matters now is surviving, not pointing fingers."

"But someone did this," Jungkook says, his voice filled with anger. "Someone caused all this."

"And if we don’t focus, we’ll die because of it," Jin snaps. "Stop thinking about revenge and start thinking about surviving."

The tension in the group rises, but you step in. "We’ll deal with the why later. Right now, we just have to trust each other."

For a moment, everyone looks at you. It’s a heavy responsibility, but you feel their silent agreement.

You finally reach the gym storage room, your heart pounding as Jin carefully pushes the door open. Inside, it’s dark and eerily quiet.

Jungkook steps in first, his makeshift weapon raised. The rest of you follow, scanning the room for any signs of danger.

Just as you start gathering supplies, a loud crash echoes from the other side of the room.

"Something’s in here," Taehyung whispers.

The door to the equipment closet bursts open, and a horde of infected pours out, their glowing eyes locking onto you.

"FIGHT!" Jin yells, and chaos erupts once again.

To be continued…

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hongcherry · 1 year ago

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webisode: two || j.jk

Jungkook speaks to you for the first time, and the outcome shocks him.

📸 Pairing: spiderman!Jungkook x girlfriend!Reader(afab)

📸 Rating/Genres/AUs: PG-15; fluff, strangers to lovers, SBaFL au, Marvel au

📸 Warnings: Bullying

📸 Word Count: 1k

📸 Timeline: Before Tangled Thoughts, Jungkook is not Spidey yet c:

📸 Author’s Note: This has been a long time coming! I'll try to work on more high school-related fics of this couple since a lot of you guys have been asking for them thru my SBaFL survey. I greatly appreciate all the great feedback I've gotten, whether through the form or on here directly! 💖

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“Jeon! You’re late!”

Jungkook scrambles to grab the camera bag from its cabinet. There’s a thin layer of sweat on his body from having run from the library.

“I-I’m sorry, Mr. Jay! I got caught up with ho—”

“I don’t want excuses, Jeon. I want pictures!” he exasperates while pointing to the door. “The play starts in seven minutes. You better haul it before they shut the doors.”

“Y-yes sir,” Jungkook exclaims before rushing out of the room.

Jungkook sprints through the halls, dodging students left and right. He wouldn’t consider himself completely non-athletic. He’s not as clumsy as he looks, and he can run a decent length without getting tired. However, he’s still grouped with the “weaker” students. He blames his narrow frame.

Jungkook’s a few feet away from the auditorium doors when he suddenly trips over something. His body slides across the tiles, and there’s a small crack as his face collides with the ground. His vision is paired with an annoying new line now that his glasses lenses are cracked.

There’s laughter behind him as he staggers back up. He doesn’t need to look back to know his fall wasn’t accidental.

“Awh, even he’s falling for you, Flash,” one of the students chuckles.

Jungkook glares at them. He wants to scold them, but the play is about to start.

“Are you speechless over my looks too, Jungpoop?” Flash smirks.

Jungkook rolls his eyes as he turns to rush toward the now-closing doors. He doesn’t have time for a pointless argument.

“Wait! Please!” he calls out.

The doors keep closing.

Jungkook pumps his legs faster and shoves his foot in the small gap. He curses mentally as the door crushes his foot. Pain shoots up his leg and instincts make him want to cradle it. Though, he pushes past those feelings and shimmies his way in.

“Excuse me, thank you,” he mumbles hurriedly even though the student worker doesn’t help him or say anything. They simply stare at him blankly—bored and unbothered.

Must be working for extra credit or something.

Jungkook takes a seat in the back while he pulls out the camera. He messes with the settings for a bit before taking a test shot. However, he fails to remember the flash is on due to the dark setting.

Heads turn to glare at him at the sudden burst of light.

“Sorry! Sorry!” he whispers loudly and quickly turns the flash off.

“Dammit,” he huffs to himself as he readjusts his settings.

The house lights dim and music begins to play over the speakers.

Looks like he made it just in time.

He puts his student worker lanyard and the camera’s strap around his neck. Time to get to work.

He carefully descends the aisle, getting closer to the stage.

“Stop right there!”

Jungkook halts in his movements, glancing around to see who said that. Then he realizes it was someone from the play.

Jungkook’s gaze drifts to the stage and his heart stops.

It’s you.

Yn.

You’re the lead?

Jungkook watches you perform, amazed by your talent. You’re embodying your character well.

He had no idea you were going to be on stage.

He mainly knows you from class, but he’s also seen you in the halls occasionally. Your bright personality caught his attention, along with others. You’re not the most popular, but you’re definitely not a shadow either.

He’s never talked to you and doubts you even know who he is.

Jungkook has always thought you were pretty. Though, not only that, you were also top of the class. Brains and beauty.

And now, you’re a great actress? He wonders what you can’t do.

Once Jungkook finally snaps out of his surprise, he begins capturing photos. He moves to and fro of the stage, getting different angles. He finds a spot that provides a good view and makes a home there. He watches the play with rapt attention, taking a few pictures during interesting scenes.

Before he knows it, the play is over and everyone is taking a bow.

The house lights turn on and people start filing out of the auditorium.

Jungkook grabs his belongings and then follows the stream of others. He spots you in the corner surrounded by a handful of people.

People you seem unfamiliar with come and praise you, and as always, you give them your dashing smile.

Jungkook adjusts his camera settings and after a deep breath, makes his way toward you.

“Excuse me, Yn,” Jungkook hesitantly calls out.

You turn from your group of supporters. Your eyes shine so brightly that Jungkook feels his breath get stuck in his throat.

“Yes?” you respond politely.

Jungkook blinks rapidly. “I-I’m with the school’s newspaper. Can I get a p-photo of you?”

You smile and nod, then point to the flowers in your hands. “Should I give these to someone?”

Jungkook shakes his head quickly. “No, it’s okay. You look pretty with them.”

You raise an eyebrow at his comment, and it’s then Jungkook registers what he has said.

“I-I mean they look pretty! They’re nice flowers,” he corrects hurriedly.

You giggle. “They are.”

Jungkook nods but doesn’t say anything.

“Where should I stand?” you ask after a few awkward silent seconds.

“Oh! Over here is fine,” Jungkook points to a blank wall.

You move to stand in front of the wall and hold up the flowers. Tilting your head, you smile at Jungkook.

Jungkook’s heart is beating quickly as he snaps a few pictures. He just hoped his hands were stable enough; Mr. Jay will be more mad at him if his pictures turn out to be crap.

“Thank you,” Jungkook says.

You start walking slowly backward toward your friends and family.

“Anytime… Jungkook, right?” you question.

Jungkook nearly drops the camera at his name from your mouth. You know his name?”

“Y-yeah. You k-know me?” he stutters pathetically.

You smile kindly. “Of course. You’re the awesome photographer for our school’s paper,” you gesture to the camera.

“And,” you continue, “you’re in my chemistry class. You always get the questions correct.”

“R-right.”

Jungkook’s too stunned to say anything. He didn’t expect you to remember his name. After all, he’s never really spoken to you, let alone told you his name directly.

“I hope you liked the show. I’ll see you Monday,” you say with a wave, then turn away.

Jungkook’s delayed wave goes unnoticed, but he’s too amazed you know his name to care.

A/N: Has anyone seen/played the new Spidey game? It's so amazing!!! I loved it so much! I'm also a big Venom fan 🤭

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marblemoonstones · 6 months ago

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🩵 catharsis ~ chapter seven

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pairing: bts ot7 x reader

genre: collegestudentreader!au

warnings: ❗️any characters in the story have nothing to do with their real life counterparts❗️f reader, reader with glasses, curse words, over usage of the word ‘shit’ (lmk if i missed any)

word count: ~2.8k

a/n: hope you enjoy; i hope it’s not too cringey 😭

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jungkookie 🍪 : What the fuck just happened between u and Haneul?

I read the message, my heart sinking. How did he already hear about what happened? I don’t know how to respond, so I just ignore it for now.

My phone dings again, and I check it. Seeing that it’s a text from Hwasa, I open it immediately.

hwasa: i’m so sorry

I furrow my brows, confused at why she didn’t text earlier. Jackson was the one who responded, so it seems as though she ignored me.

me: it’s okay

I avoid asking her the one question in my mind: why didn’t you tell me?

Hwasa responds to my passive aggressive text, telling me she’ll explain everything in person but she first has to go to her next class. It’s an excuse, and even a valid one at that, but I still feel a sad pang. I thought Hwasa cared, and I hope she still does, but it still hurts.

I turn my attention back to Jungkook’s text and find that he’s spammed me in the past minute.

jungkookie 🍪 : Y/n

jungkookie 🍪 : Y/n, are you okay?

jungkookie 🍪: Please respond

jungkookie 🍪: I’m coming to find you

The last text makes my eyes widen, and I attempt to make myself look less teary. I know I have a pack of tissues somewhere in my backpack…aha!

Dabbing at my eyes I wipe my tears away and take several deep inhales to try to calm my breathing. Hopefully I don’t look like an absolute wreck now if I see Jungkook.

me: i’m fine don’t worry!

It’s all lies, but I really don’t want Jungkook to see me. I don’t know how I’m going to explain this situation to him.

Checking my phone I see that I have about twenty minutes until my psych class. The thought of food makes me want to throw up so I dump my lunch in the trash.

My next plan of action is to dart to my next class and try to avoid Jungkook. Which is easier said than done, really, but I have to try.

Hoisting my backpack up, I carefully scan the surrounding area, looking for a boy with long hair and doe eyes. (a/n: i believe in long hair jungkook supremacy)

The coast seems clear so I start walking quickly to my building. It’s not a far walk, and normally I would enjoy the crisp air and pretty foliage, but there’s no time now if I want to avoid Jungkook (and Haneul).

People give me weird looks as I suspiciously look around but I don’t care. As long as I don’t see Jungkook or Haneul, their judgement doesn’t bother me.

My building is in sight, and I breathe a small sigh of relief. I made it-

“Y/n!” A voice calls behind me. Oh no.

Please, no, please let it not be him.

I slowly turn my head, silently praying to whatever gods and deities above but they’re not answered.

“Y/n! I’ve been looking for you!” Jungkook pants, jogging up to me. I curse myself for not looking hard enough.

All I can think to do is run, so I bolt off like a scared animal. My athletic skills are slim but fight or flight mode makes me run faster than I ever have, even with my backpack.

The doors of the building are in reach and I stretch my arms out, so close to freedom-

But a tattooed arm stops me.

God damn it.

“Nuh uh, not so fast.” There’s Jungkook, sweaty and out of breath but still looking as good as ever. His sweat just makes him even more angelic, as if he has a glow around him.

I’m admiring Jungkook but then realize that he said something to me.

“What?” I ask, nervous to hear what he has to say.

“I said, what in the world’s going on? First I hear about a fight between you and Haneul, then you’re not answering my texts!” Jungkook’s voice is rising.

“I’m worried about you, Y/n!” He shouts, making me flinch.

I’m so tired of the yelling. I close my eyes and wish the ground would swallow me up. That way I wouldn’t have to deal with Jungkook’s disappointment.

After a moment I hear a soft voice.

“Y/n? Are you okay?” It asks, a complete one eighty from a moment ago.

I open my eyes to see Jungkook looking at me with concern filling his eyes.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’m not mad at you,” he says, ushering me away from the door so we’re not blocking it.

I sigh.

“I know, Kook. I’m sorry for not answering your texts fast enough,” I say.

Now Jungkook sighs.

“It’s fine, Y/n, I was just worried about you. So tell me about the fight with Haneul.”

He’s straight to the point, and I know I can’t dance around the topic, but how do I explain what happened? As much as I hate Haneul, I don’t want to seem like a baby or want Jungkook to pity me.

“Um, well I guess she assumed that I’m only staying with you guys because…” I trail off, unsure of how to tell him that Haneul assumed I was using them for their money. and fucking them.

Jungkook looks at me expectantly.

“Because…?”

I can’t tell him.

“Because you guys are too nice!” I blurt out. Shit. That’s a horrible excuse and I inwardly face palm myself.

“…what?” His doe eyes are confused, and I mentally apologize. Sorry Jungkook. It’s just better this way.

“Yea! You guys are just sooo nice and she totally saw that and assumed things but it’s fine and now I have to get to class so see you later!” The lies tumble out and I dash into the building before he can respond.

Shit. Shit shit shit! I’m gonna be so late.

My legs are screaming at me but I keep running. The door is in sight and I grab the knob and burst into the room.

All eyes are on me, and I know I look horrible. Sweaty, panting, hair plastered to my face. But, I check my watch and I made it with one minute to spare.

“Miss Y/n. Nice of you to join us,” says professor Kim, turning from his spot at the board.

“Sorry professor,” I pant out, scanning for a seat. Since I’m so late, there’s only one spot left right in the front and-oh shit. The boy next to it is ‘Chan,’ Seungmin’s friend who hates me.

I trudge over and plop down dejectedly into the seat. Avoiding Chan’s eyes I look to professor Kim, but I can still feel the heat of his glare on my left side.

Professor Kim goes into his lecture and I pull out my notebook to take notes when I can’t find my pencil. Great.

I turn to the girl on my right and ask her quietly if she has one but she shakes her head apologetically.

Oh no. I’m in trouble.

I turn my head slowly to my left, and there’s Chan, his heated gaze to the board. But as soon as I look at his profile he turns and stares daggers into me. I gulp, hesitant if I want to ask him but these notes are important.

Sheepishly I whisper, “Hey…do you have a pencil I could borrow?”

Chan (I still don’t know his real name) raises an eyebrow at me, then fishes around in his bag. A pencil appears, and he holds it out, but before I can thank him he retracts it.

I fight the urge to scream. Of course he’d taunt me.

Leaning closer, he whispers, “I’ll give you the pencil but only if I can talk to you after class.”

What sort of twisted reality am I in right now?

“Fine,” I say, almost begging, tired of dealing with difficult people today.

He gives me the pencil and I breathe a sigh of relief. Now I can finally focus on something other than rumors, nasty people, and boys with doe eyes.

“Thank you,” I whisper.

Class finishes and I turn to Chan.

“What do you want from me?” I ask, giving him his pencil back and wondering what on earth he’d have to say to me.

Chan just takes the pencil back, murmers a quiet thank you, and drags me into the hall.

I immediately rip his hold off of me and look around for Jungkook. Luckily he’s not lurking in this hallway, but I need to escape before I see him again.

“Woah, sorry, didn’t mean to upset you,” Chan says, looking as I cross my arms and scowl at him.

“Upset me? You literally dragged me out here. And I don’t even know your actually name! Of course I’m upset!” I can’t help but raise my voice, done with all this shit I’m dealing with today.

“Okay okay! I’m sorry, really.” Chan fiddles with his jacket. “Let me start over. My name is Bangchan, but my friends call me Chan. I’m Seungmin’s boyfriend.”

(a/n: in this au all stray kids members are dating each other)

My eyes widen as he continues.

“I’m sorry about acting so aggressive towards you,” says Bangchan, sighing and running his fingers through his hair, “When I saw you hugging Minnie I immediately jumped to conclusions because of the rumors swirling around.”

I rack my brain and realizes that he’s talking about when I hugged Seungmin after class, just a little bit ago.

“I assumed that you were using him too, so I wanted to protect him,” says Bangchan. Then he pauses, and quietly says, “Minnie’s been hurt before by so called ‘friends,’ so I always worry for him.”

Bangchan’s explanation makes sense.

“Okay,” I say, releasing a breathe, “I accept your apology.” But what does he think of me now?

As if he can read my thoughts, Bangchan says, “I now know you’re not like the rumors. Minnie explained to me how kind you were, always sharing notes and being a good friend to him. So, for that, I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay Bangchan,” I say, giving him a small smile, “I understand. Friends?”

He grins.

“Friends.”

We depart and I feel a small weight lifted off my shoulder. Sure, today’s been full of ups and downs, but now I can worry about one less thing.

Now if I could only get rid of these rumors as easily.

I make my way out of the building and check my phone.

17 new messages

I open the app an scroll through them.

hwasa: can i talk to you now

hwasa: i understand if you don’t want to but please let me explain

A part of me wants to turn her down, too exhausted with the day’s events. But the bigger part of me wants to reconcile and get the whole story from her.

me: okay. meet at chung hall in ten?

hwasa: yes!! see you there

I turn my phone off, deciding to open the other fifteen messages later after this meeting with Hwasa. Which was probably a bad idea, but I literally cannot comprehend dealing with more shit today.

As I make my way to Chung Hall I notice people stealing glances at me. Their stares burn into my back and make me walk faster.

I make it to Chung Hall in record time and sit on a bench outside while waiting for Hwasa.

After a couple minutes she shows up, sitting next to me. I’m quiet, waiting for her to start talking.

She turns towards me, apologetic. “Look, Y/n, I’m really really sorry for not telling you about the rumor.”

Sighing, I respond tiredly, “It’s okay, Hwasa. I just want to know why.”

She bites her lower lip, looking unsure. If she doesn’t tell me then our friendship is going to take huge strain.

“Okay. But you have to promise not to tell anyone, okay? Not even Felix or Jackson knows this.” Her eyes are wide, scared for my answer.

I muster up a small smile. “Hwasa, of course I won’t tell. You can trust me.”

She relaxes a bit at that, then launches into her story.

“Haneul initially came up with the rumor, and then tried to get me to spread it with her. I told her no, as that’s not right and not fair to you or the boys. But when I denied her she threatened me-“

I gently lay an arm on Hwasa. “You don’t have to tell me anything else if you don’t want to,” I say, not wanting her to spill her secret if it makes her uncomfortable.

“No, it’s okay. I feel comfortable with you, Y/n.” Hwasa’s lips upturn slightly at that, and she keeps going. “So, Haneul threatened to tell everyone about my crush on Solar.”

I rack my brain, trying to imagine this “Solar” but nothing comes up.

“I don’t even know if she likes girls, or if she’s available! I couldn’t let Haneul do that so I promised not to tell you about the origin of the rumor if she didn’t tell people about my crush. I know, it’s stupid, but-“

I interrupt Hwasa again. “It’s not stupid. Haneul’s just a manipulative bitch. I’m really sorry that happened, Hwasa. You know you can come to me for anything, right?”

By the end of my spiel Hwasa is hugging me.

“Thank you, Y/n, that really does mean a lot,” she says into my shoulder.

“Of course.”

Hwasa ends up telling me how she had accidentally mentioned the rumor to Solar, but couldn’t tell her the origin of it because of Haneul. Solar then mentioned it to Han, who is boyfriends with Bangchan and Seungmin.

It all makes sense now, why Hwasa couldn’t tell me about the rumor and how Seungmin heard of it as well.

After Hwasa finishes, I ask her a question that I’ve been wondering.

“So…not to be prying, but did you and Jackson really have a project during lunch? Or…” I trail off, realizing how nosy that question sounds.

“Oh…right. About that. No, we didn’t and I was just trying to avoid you,” Hwasa admits, slumping down.

I thought so, but I would never tell her that.

“I’m really sorry, Y/n. I hope that you can forgive me someday,” Hwasa says, apologizing for the millionth time.

I accept her apology for the millionth time. “Hwasa, we’re forgiven. I understand why you had to do what you did.”

Hwasa nods, but still promises to make it up to me.

I check the time on my phone, and realize that I never read the other fifteen messages. Hurriedly I open them, and quickly scan through them.

jungkookie 🍪: Look, ik you don’t want me to follow you around everywhere

jungkookie 🍪: So I won’t wait for you after your class

jungkookie 🍪: But

jungkookie 🍪: I want you to know that me and the boys are always here for you

jungkookie 🍪: So please come to us if you need to tell us anything

jungkookie 🍪: Come home after class and we’ll spend some time together :)

jungkookie 🍪: But only if you want to

Shit. I really don’t want to go, but I know the boys well enough that they’ll worry if I don’t show and I can’t have that. Also the way that Jungkook calls it ‘home’ tugs at my heartstrings in a dangerous kind of way.

I type a quick okay to Jungkook then turn to Hwasa.

“Hey, super sorry to dip but Jungkook wants me to go home so-“

“No worries! Go get ‘em, girl, and don’t forget that I’m always here for you. Don’t listen to the rumors!” Hwasa says sneakily, grin on her face.

It’s nice to have her back.

I thank her as I rush off to the bus stop, hastily responding to the other messages.

hoseok: let me know when your class is done so i can come pick you up

hoseok: never mind jungkook told us what happened and i understand you want to be alone

hoseok: but know we’re always here for you

hoseok: ❤️

me: thank you 🩷

There are four messages from Taehyung, all about wanting me to come back too so I quickly respond that I am.

The last message is from Yoongi, and it’s a mere three words.

yoodles 🍜: fuck the rumors

I laugh as I get on the bus, replying with a simple thumbs up.

My thoughts ruminate as the world whizzes by. It’s really been the longest day of my life. As I mull over what’s happened, there’s only one thing I’m thinking: I have to stop these rumors.

a/n: poor y/n has had a lot happen in one day, and i apologize for that😭 but the day will be over soon. also i am already writing sporadically but school starts again in about a month so the updates will be even less frequent starting then :(

#bts #bts ot7 #bts ot7 x reader #ot7 bts #bts college au #college!au #btsot7 #bts x reader #marblemoonstones

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gyunglitter · 1 year ago

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introducing𓏧

the losers club !!

summary: just you dicking around with txt college!au besties

warnings: doja cat fandom slander, mentions of soobin's feet, mentions of bullying, cursing

contrary to your group’s self-appointed nickname, you guys are actually well known (and liked!) on campus!! :D

you guys have NO IDEA as to how so many people on campus grew to like you and want to hang out with you

especially since you guys had a hard time in school before

but woohoo to not peaking in high school right?!

tbh, you guys are testaments to that second round of puberty nobody talks about

ya know, the glow up that happens after you graduate high school and get away from all the pricks you were forced to see everyday?

yup, you and your losers are finally thriving

besides when you’re dying bc of all your classes and tests

but yeah

while other ppl really like your group’s personalities

YOU GUYS ARE SUPER HOT TOO🤭

i mean, just look at y’all!

[choi yeonjun]-

‘99 liner//junior

took a gap year before getting dragged back to go to school so he could learn to be a normal human being

did someone say IT BOY??

literally the girls and the gays are in love with this man

dance major and student athlete who unironically does zumba every saturday morning

had no social life in high school because kid was NEVER there

he was a bored only child, while his neglectful parents were filthy rich and figured their kid could do whatever he wanted to entertain himself

so what he wanted, they got it—including vacations

with him being gone so much, his classmates always wondered who this choi yeonjun guy was and how he could miss so much school while still passing

though the intrigue kind of stopped when he pulled up to school with the ugliest shoes to walk south korea

him and his obnoxious shoes gave a lot of people the ick :(

but never fear, yeonjun and his footwear are just ahead of their time!

(you can't say they are in quite yet, but they probably will come around some day!!)

yeonjun typically spent his days doing sports, travelling, and running away from talent scouts lmao

no idol life for him in THIS lifetime

but as life would have it, the man is too scrumptious to be out of the spotlight for too long

bc he became a model not too long after college started due to a school project photoshoot went viral on twitter!!

his twitter is a minefield while he reserves his insta for the wholesome content :)

[choi soobin]-

‘00 liner//junior

glue of the group despite insisting how much he HATES y’all

broadcast and entertainment major so he can get into the entertainment industry and get the bts of moviemaking!!

(really just wants to meet all of his favorite voice actors tbh)

known for being the Ultimate Boyfriend™ despite never actually being in a relationship lololol

in middle school he got into anime, which was COMPLETELY normal! he actually made a ton of friends that way!!

at least until one of his friends came over and saw his body pillow collection

yikes :/

unfortunately didn’t take long at all for the whole school to find out, and then they never let it go

all the way up until he graduated high school :(((

it’s okay tho!

he had tons of online friends from going to conventions and stuff!!

but making irl friends was definitely hard for him when he got to college

[choi beomgyu]-

01’ liner//sophomore

absolute MENACE to your little society

he’s the guy who gets whoever is in his company to unironically admit “last night was a movie”

music major studying composition while playing guitar in a band

the girlies are FAWNING

ppl are so in love with him because he’s so pretty

but then the kid opens his mouth :/

he was the most extroverted kid

which worked perfectly bc with his good looks and personality, everyone wanted to be his friend!! :D

but with high school, friends, and all his 100 extracurriculars

kid burned out by senior year :(

his last year of school, he totally ghosted his friends and stayed inside all day playing video games

(he actually got diamond 1 on LoL, boy is nothing if not determined)

eventually rumors went around that he got dropped and turned into a social outcast

but he didn’t really care since he was fine with rotting away the rest of the school year

by the time he got to college, he wanted nothing to do with things that would suck his already nonexistent energy

[kang taehyun]-

02’ liner//freshman

the one that always has the braincell

and really wishes he didn’t so he could escape yall

stem major for engineering, which is just another one of his controversial choices (being second only to befriending yall)

everyone on campus knows him as that one guy you go to when you need the answers to your homework or your final

yeah, he’s selling the test answers on the black market :P

what? he’s in DEBT

he never gets suspected tho bc he alrdy knows all the answers, so why would he be involved with that??

but the rest of the town?

well, the town knows him as terry

mans is always seen at the gym and the club pulling without even trying

this is TOTALLY contrasting to his high school life, where he literally only gave his time of day to his studies

mans did not have TIME to hang out with anybody

bc of this, he became a bit of an easy target to the one-dimensional jocks that tried to use him to get them better grades :(

he was a small kid, so he got picked on and tossed around a lot :(((

it’s okay, since he’s buffer than them now!! >:)

[huening kai]-

‘02 liner//freshman

maknae that’s more mature than ALL OF YOU

he acts like he isn’t, but kid grew up a MIDDLE CHILD between TWO SISTERS

they’d managed to craft the most perfect and thoughtful angel to grace south korea

except for his demonic laugh :/

but YOU GUYS LOVE IT!!

he’s coasting through college, wishing he could tell you what major he was

but boy is constantly changing it LMAO

he just loves learning about different subjects!!

not to mention he’s good at most things he tries

so he makes tons of friends!!

but he didn’t always :(

from middle to high school, he was THE band kid

he could play the guitar, percussion, trombone, and piccolo!!

so when little kai walked home in his minecraft hoodie carrying his giant instrument case

8/10 times kid would get pelted by eggs or something on the way home

good thing he had his trombone case to shield him!! :D

kai would also be insanely awkward and didn’t have good icebreakers besides his plushie collection

too bad that didn’t become socially acceptable for another few years

[y/l/n y/n]-

‘01 liner//sophomore

ladies and gentlemen i give you

her

the group's resident photographer, despite the fact that you're SO HOT

you are beauty

you are grace

well, you are now

high school: not so much

you were LOSER #1 girlie ://

you were just a little slow to pick up on a lot of social cues and what was "cool" or not, making you prone to awkward situations and bullying

for example: pinky promises and saying “on god” was quirky and acceptable, but spit shakes were not

neither were bowl cuts

or pretending to drown at the school pool and see how everyone would react

like i said, you were behind on a lot

but what took you the longest to learn—the people you thought were your friends were no longer laughing with you and your unfortunately timed puns, but at you (and your unfortunately timed puns) :(((

but you digress, because your overactive imagination worked to your advantage of getting clout and a full ride scholarship!!

you’re an art major with a minor in photography, winning a national photography contest that got the attention of your college

your genius piece of "different kinds of falls in public", where you purposefully tripped people walking by you and taking photos of them, had won the heart of the public and the school board over to the point of them begging to have you!

your parents and teachers just wished you had the same genius outside of cameras--as you slacked off in every other academic aspect

notes: enjoy me being unfunny but having a blast anyway! feel free to send in asks/requests regarding this fic. can't guarantee i'll respond to it, but i'd love to see what you guys think/want!

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btsfests · 1 year ago

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Please Note: This is not the full collection of AUs/genres we have on the list, but Tumblr is policing us on how many we can put!

♡ MAIN NAVIGATION ♡ ASK ♡ FEST MASTERLISTS ♡ DAILY PROMPTS LIST ♡

#bts fests #can we get an intereessst cheeeeck

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piedpiperslists · 11 months ago

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Jungkook Drabbles (XLVI)

* s - contains smut

Silver and Gold by @sugaurora angst, athlete!Jungkook, exes au Summary: Jungkook promised he wouldn’t be there when you came to collect your things from his apartment. Jungkook was never very good at keeping promises.

Mine by @sugaurora angst, dragon!Jungkook, soulmates au Summary: Though you may fight against the inescapable bond between you and your mate Jungkook, it’s only as the lights are leaving your eyes that you realize: you truly never want to be without him.

11:11 PM by @likeastarstar established relationship

11:31 PM by @likeastarstar strangers to lovers

5:45 PM by @likeastarstar established relationship

11:48 AM by @likeastarstar established relationship, idol au

5:59 PM by @likeastarstar angst

12:21 PM by @likeastarstar established relationship, idol au

6:43 PM by @likeastarstar strangers to lovers, neighbors au

The Suspenders by @kpopfanfictrash Brooklyn 99 au Summary: A Brooklyn 99 inspired drabble, featuring Jungkook as Peralta, Namjoon as Holt, and I’ll let you guess the rest.

The Criminal by @kpopfanfictrash Brooklyn 99 au Summary: A follow-up drabble to my Brooklyn 99 drabble entitled The Suspenders. AKA we finally find out who Taehyung is in this BTS/B99 themed fic-verse.

9:24PM by @honeytae established relationship

You by @hazytaezy strangers to lovers Summary: Jungkook sets up a blind date that changed his whole life in an instant.

Careful by @ki-yomii s established relationship Summary: You should always be careful what you ask for.

[drabble] by @holdinbacksecrets established relationship, idol au

#jjk list #jungkook drabbles

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shadowkoo · 1 year ago

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bts masterlist

wips ☾ updates ☾ ao3 ☾ main m.list ☾ kofi ☾ taglist ☾ tape credit

𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖉:

ongoing - ✎ | completed - ✓

hiatus ✧ | discontinued - ✗

angst - ☹︎ | fluff - ☺︎

smut - ❤︎ | fantasy - ♔

𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

The Ex Text ✓ ↠ ex boyfriend with benefits, booty call

The 2 AM texts have started again. It’s a bittersweet familiarity that you can’t run away from, and despite wishing to forget him: no one will ever measure up to the exceptional standard set by your ex, and you’ll never have anyone as good as him either. Like a permanent mark on your heart, Jungkook’s presence has become an insatiable craving, an addiction you’ll never outgrow or cast aside. ❤︎ ☺︎ ☹︎

Oh Brother ✓ ↠ brother’s best friend, college au, pwp

Things are bound to get messy when you fuck your brother’s best friend repeatedly. Better not get caught, for both of your sakes. ❤︎

𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

soon...

𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

The Taste of Sin ✓ ↠ witch/warlock au, s2l, horror, black magic au

Following his sister’s passing, Taehyung faced a daunting battle within himself, one where he eventually succumbed to the enveloping shadows that gripped his soul. Your task is to free him from the clutches of the black magic that now consumes him. The only problem? He doesn’t want to be saved. ☹︎ ❤︎

Ten out of Ten ✓ ↠ college au, enemies to lovers, fratboy!bangtan

For the past three years, Kim Taehyung has made it his mission to annoy you relentlessly on campus, finding every possible way to drive you up the wall during your shared classes. However, as you both enter your senior year, something strange happens. Taehyung begins to sense a shift in his energy, realizing he might just have some secret feelings for you. What unfolds when you make this earth-shattering discovery too? ❤︎

𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

soon...

𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

Just Dance It Off ✓ ↠ ballet dancers au, e21, smut, angst, fluff, college au

You're over the moon when you land the female lead in the end-of-semester show. It feels like your hard work has finally paid off, everything is going great. Well, until you learn who your partner is… ❤︎ ☺︎ ☹︎

𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

soon...

𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

soon...

𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

Chasing Clouds ✎ ↠ military au, doctor au, s2l, slow burn, smut, angst, fluff, romance

Namjoon made the decision early on in his training that he would abstain from dating or entering any form of relationship while in active duty. He’s determined not to burden anyone with the likelihood of being to be notified of his death or causing pain to someone he loves by his long absence. Ironically, he found himself drawn to you, a doctor who challenges his beliefs and contradicts everything he upholds.

𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

soon...

𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

soon...

𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

Baby Maker ✓ ↠ slice of life, romance, fluff, smut, newlyweds

You and Yoongi have been relishing the comfort of your newly married life, savoring each moment together. However, there’s an additional want tugging at your heartstrings – the thought of becoming a mother. That’s right, you want a baby. Yoongi isn’t sure if he’s ready for the journey of bringing a baby into your lives. But he’ll agree to anything that makes you happy, and if it’s a baby you want, it’s a baby you’ll get. ❤︎ ☺︎

𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

soon...

𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

soon...

𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

soon...

𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖘

All About You ✎ ↠ hockey au, pro athletes, OT7 (oneshots for each member)

The upcoming season for the Denver Dragons is predicted to be an absolute game-changer! From lightning-fast breakaways to jaw-dropping saves, get ready to witness a showcase of skill, determination, and pure passion in both the game on the ice and the one in these player’s hearts. The team is hungrier than ever, prepared to do whatever it takes to secure their victory. With rivalries heating up, new talent on the rise, and fresh sparks flying, this season promises unforgettable matchups that will have fans on the edge of their seats. So grab your jerseys and get ready to witness what this season has coming. Let the games begin!

𝖈𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖆𝖇 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖘

soon...

𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖗𝖘:

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#bts masterlist #masterlist #shadowkoo masterlist #shadowkoo

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seokjinsonlyone · 2 years ago

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BTS Baby-daddy discussion:

I love that you opened this discussion because I have thought about this far too much and am stoked to share my take:

First of all, your reasons and assessment were highly sound.

Secondly, for my baby-daddy I choose Yoongi.

So, non-idol AU he's still a producer. And probably a rapper. I'm so certain he would have still taken that path and made it (though probably with less notoriety). He would be a lower-key celebrity who had more time for things like family and could still show his face at the local park without causing a riot. I also feel that provided he surrounded himself with good people like he did in BTS, he would have eventually still become the very healthy version of himself that he is today. That being said, why do I choose him? Okay, yes, he's my bias and I will probably be single forever because I'm practically in love with him, but also I have two major reasons:

He would be an amazing father. He would be loving, and nurturing, and committed, and responsible. Everything I've ever heard him say about his probable parenting style has sent me straight into the deep end of delululand. And even if he wasn't your romantic partner, he would still be a wonderful person to co-parent with because he's just so fucking respectful and so desirous to understand others and exist well alongside them. I also feel like he's the smartest financially, and your child would never want for anything, no matter the state of global economics.

ALSO, I am convinced that he is most likely to fall for his baby-mama under the domestic circumstances of co-parenting. I feel like as opposed to some of the other guys, learning he was going to be a parent wouldn't be a frustration to him for more than a second. I feel like he would be really happy and excited regardless of the circumstances, especially after the baby was born. The man lives to serve others, and he's soft as hell. He would be so in love with that little baby. He also cares a lot about character, and if his baby-mama was a loving mother and he was in this co-parenting circumstance with her, I think he would fall fast and hard. He's a sentimental sap at his core. I'd give him one Chuseok with his little unplanned fam and it would be game over.

Now who would I least want as a baby-daddy? Jungkook.

Jungkook, non-idol AU is probably a pro-gamer or an athlete. I'm gonna go with professional athlete. In this universe, even if he's surrounded by people who ground him, he's a lot more cocky and self-absorbed. The man is gorgeous and good at everything. He'd have women eating out of his hand and no idol-culture rules cramping his style. I think he'd be kind of a mess.

Again, I have two major reasons besides him being less adjusted as a human:

At this point he seems like he's still growing up and learning to care for himself. I don't think he'd be prepared to care for a child. I think he would feel like his youth was cut short a bit, which, hey, I would understand. I feel like he would would think of his pre-baby days as the "glory days" and refer to them as such. I think he would love his child, but I think it would be a struggle for him to adjust to the parenting lifestyle. I think as a mothering co-parent in the situation it would sometimes (oftentimes) be like having two kids you had to keep track of.

Also: emotional whiplash. Jungkook is a flirty flirty flirt. He is also a romantic at heart. I think he'd be the kind of guy to lead you on, even if he didn't intend to. He'd always see you as a maybe and he'd blur those lines as often as he was allowed. He'd be the type to be carousing around the country and then come visit for Christmas and have you wrecking a good solid relationship you were in by ending up in bed with you because you're always gonna wish it would stick, that he would want you for keeps, that he would stay. Like, I get Christopher Hayden from Gilmore Girls vibes from this mine and that shit would fucking destroy me.

Anyway, this was way too much fun and please excuse the novel I just wrote 😅 😅 😅

I love your delulu hours! 💜

OH???? MY GOSH??????? i'm not even gon lie i may be a bit more neurotic bc i am one with mother nature rn but this made me shed a tear LSKCLSDK LIKE??????? OH???? MY GOSH?????? i agree with you completely you have completely convinced me in both directions like 100% see where you're coming from on all sides you made me think of some things i can't even write down here bc i need it to be in the build a bridge prequel i will someday actually get into AND THEN JK OH LORD THE EMOTIONAL WHIPLASH PART LIKE YO UARE SOOOOOO RIGHT BESTIE LIKE HAVING YOU ON THE HOOK ALWAYS i just this is making me so much crazier than i already am you got me flying to my wips fr so many thoughts SOOOO many of them GENUINELY i thank you for this contribution please stop by with thoughts of this nature as often as you wish

#ask #i want you to know i had to sit with this for like 20 minutes just processing everything #i wanted to keep it to myself really but no as many people as possible need to ponder these thoughts with us

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yesmaddyposts · 1 year ago

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Obsessed

Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Word Count: 36.5k Relationships: One-sided Park Jimin x Jeon Jungkook, Min Yoongi x Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook x Kim Namjoon Tags: Stalking, Kidnapping, Major Character Injury, Angst With a Happy Ending, Unrequited Love, High School AU Link

Description: Jungkook’s dream to be a professional athlete is cut short when he majorly injures himself during a track meet.

Jimin’s dream to be Jungkook’s true love is becoming increasingly bleak as the days pass.

But neither of them are ready to back down. And both of them will do whatever it takes to get what they want, no matter the consequences.

#bts fan fiction #jeon jungkook #park jimin #kim namjoon #min yoongi #kim seokjin #yes maddy writes #archive of our own #mood boards #obsessed

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muniimyg · 3 years ago

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SWISH // MYG

; in which oc and yoongi shoot their first shot

navi | m. list | ask me

pairing:

basketball captain ! yoongi + cheerleader ! oc

au/ genre:

friends to ???

uni au

mutual pining

warnings:

slight jealousy

implied smut

fuckboy aura lingering in the air (aka the kimi special)

word count:

2.3k~

tag: @thispenguinrocks

Min Yoongi is a dream.

An absolute basketball god that graciously plays to win and does not fall short of his glory. Aside from being a star athlete, he is also quite brainy. Not to mention his good looks and mysterious(ly warm) personality. He’s the entire package!

He is absolutely perfect.

Letting his talent speak for him, his friends and teammates take a lot of pride when it comes to being acquainted with him. He has always been the cool, nonchalant, and effortlessly captivating guy. Evidently so, his ego is difficult to bruise. Though it wasn’t because of lack of compassion—rather, a lack of you.

“Keep your head in the game,” Jimin chimes, quoting High School Musical teasingly. He says it because he notices Yoongi has not stopped looking your way since half time. He shoves Yoongi as they make their way back to the court, exchanging eye contact with you as you and your cheer mates get off the court. “You can flirt with your girlfriend later!”

Yoongi rolls his eyes, “shut it, Park.”

He glances at you one last time. You smile warmly when you catch his gaze and blow him a kiss with your pom poms. He chuckles at you, closing his eyes in embarrassment. You laugh in return and turn to a guy friend he’s never seen around. You lean awfully close and whisper something in his ear that makes him smile. It makes Yoongi feel irritated—distracted even.

“Let’s start!” the time keeper yells.

Yoongi bites the inside of his cheeks and returns to his game.

To proceed with the game, the referee passes the ball to Yoongi. Yoongi bounces it once, twice, and then throws it towards his trusty point guard, Jungkook. From there, Yoongi jogs and joins the game. He runs to the other side of the court, preparing and playing out their game plan.

The team has possession as they move towards the opposing net. The transitions between their fake shots and passes have the crowd cheering and everything moves so swiftly and smoothly. The ball is passed around a couple of times before it’s passed back to Yoongi who is open. As he begins to drive towards the net, he hears a cheer so familiar and sweet to his ears.

“Go Yoongi, go!”

He turns his head to the sound of your voice and inevitably, Min Yoongi misses a wide open lay up.

How fucking embarrassing.

See, just as much as everyone is convinced that Min Yoongi is the reason for this basketball season’s success—everyone is well aware of the extra inspiration behind his eagerness and need to impress on the court.

Surely, that’s exactly what he does. It’s like all his free-throws were basically free points, his lay-ups often got him laid, and the only time he ever travelled was in everyone’s mind.

The crowd practically gasps as the ball hits the backboard and circles around the net rims without falling in. Quickly, Yoongi snaps himself back into reality and falls into a reveling shock that he fucked up.

He missed a shot? What the fuck.

As the opposing team grabs the ball and the game moves towards the other side of the court, Jungkook runs up to Yoongi and pats him on the back.

“What the fuck was that?” Jungkook whisper yells, “don’t tell me your little cheerleader girlfriend is distracting you.”

Yoongi pushes him away, a little annoyed but mostly frustrated with himself. “Fuck off. Let’s just win this.”

Jungkook smiles at him all bunny like. He pushes Yoongi back teasingly and chuckles, “whatever you say, captain!”

Yoongi sighs as he watches Jungkook run off and join the rest of his team. He turns his head and finds your eyes in the crowd. You poke your tongue out and raise a thumbs down at him. He sighs deeply and refocuses.

Get your head in the game.

“Great game!” you applaud, ruffling your pom poms as you approach Yoongi.

Yoongi is in the middle of chugging down his bottle of water when you poke his sides. He almost spits the water out when you suddenly open your arms and hug his sweaty body. Swallowing his water, he throws his water bottle to the side and takes a breath in before reciprocating your action. His arms follow your lead, wrapping them around your waist and patting your back.

No bra.

Fuck.

“Oof,” he teases as you squeeze him. “I literally stink, ___.”

You pull away rather fast for his liking and sniff the air around him. “Smells like another win to me.”

“You’re gross,” Yoongi ruffles the top of your head. You bring the palm of your hands to both sides of your face and purse your lips.

“I’m cute.”

“You wish,” he dismisses.

“You mean swish?”

Your pun earns a glare from Yoongi. You put your hands up in surrender before adding, “hey, don’t look at me like that! At least I didn’t miss a wide open shot—oh, right.. That was you.. You missed a shot... Or two?”

“It was one shot,” he corrects you, lowering his voice and gaze.

“An easy one,” you press, “even bet I could’ve gotten it in.”

He scoffs at you, “I’d like to see you try.”

“Is that a challenge?”

“One vs one. Why don’t we find out, huh?”

“Eager to lose, Min?” you threaten, taking a step closer to him.

Yoongi chuckles, “to lose? Never. To put you into your place? Always.”

You shove your pom poms against his chest, pushing him away playfully. Yoongi himself isn’t even sure when he started to lean in until you do this. His cheeks instantly blush to a flush rosy pink. It makes you feel flattered as much as it makes you wonder.

“Didn’t even think you’d notice that shot,” he says, making a subtle remark towards your new guy friend, “you looked busy with your new friend.”

You snicker, “of course I’d notice. Did you not hear me cheer for you? Isn’t that why you—”

“Why I what?” he annunciates slowly.

“Why you got nervous.”

A beat.

Yoongi can’t help but smile. He shakes his head and looks at you in disbelief. He can’t deny it, but he can’t let your ego inflate this easily. You had to earn it more.

“Regardless if I did or did not get nervous, did I or did I not carry the team and bring us home another win?” Yoongi bargains.

Truthfully, he has a point. In response, you shrug to match his nonchalant energy. You’re unwilling to let him feel like he’s won. It’d be too easy. It’d be a waste of momentary build up.

“I think it’s because I blessed you with my presence,” you suggest, “I’m literally your good luck charm.”

Yoongi laughs hearty and your lips curve into a smile. You like the sound of his laugh. It’s cute. He’s cute.

“I’m pretty sure I can win with or without you, ___.” Yoongi assures you.

Crossing your arms, you smirk, “but are you willing to take that risk though?”

It’s humorous how easy he folds.

Yoongi copies your shrug, raising his hands in the air. You laugh, grabbing onto them and pulling them down. It’s no kidding that Yoongi is stronger than you, but he lets you do just as what you want. His arms fall down to his sides and you two are left holdings hands. You look up to him and he pouts at you.

“So mean to me,” he whines.

“Only because you don’t want me around,” you coo, letting go of his hands and placing them on his cheeks. You pinch them, attempting to turn his frown upside down.

“Who said I don’t want you around?”

Tongue tied. You draw a blank trying to find a comeback or some sort of flirty response. You drop you hands and he looks at you in a way you’ve never seen him look at you before.

Except he has looked at you like this before.

He’s been looking at you like this.

This is just your first time noticing. This is your first time looking into his eyes and feel your heart pounding louder than ever before. This is new and exactly what you’ve been scheming to experience. You just never expected it to feel this blissful and nerve-wracking at the same time.

Butterflies.

No, more than that.

The really fuzzy and warm kind of feeling that swirls around the pit of your stomach, making your heart feel revived and heavy at the same time. It’s a different kind of high. It’s the first wave—the first snowfall, the first bloom of the season, the first moment of romance.

The moment between you two un-pauses as Jungkook and Jimin greet Yoongi with a tackle of a hug. They pull him away, completely aware of the moment they just ruined.

“Oh, hey ___!” Jungkook laughs, letting go of Yoongi to greet you with a hug. Yoongi watches, eyes completely fixated on you. Jimin is next and you politely congratulate them for the job well done.

“Oh, I better get going! Nice talking to you guys.. I’ll see you guys around campus or at next week’s game—”

“Are you busy tonight, ___?” Jimin interrupts, linking his arms with yours.

Yoongi’s eyes widen, “Jimin, don’t—”

“I’m free tonight. Why? What’s up?” you focus your attention on Jimin.

“We’re actually having a birthday party for him tonight,” he nods his head towards Yoongi. You gasp, eyebrows furrowed at him. “Well, it was supposed to be a surprise.. But please join us!”

“Please don’t,” Yoongi begs. “What fucking party? I told you guys my birthday is just another day.”

“Today’s your birthday?” you ask shocked.

Yoongi shakes his head, “it was yesterday.”

“What the fuck?” you hit his shoulder playfully. “Happy birthday, loser.”

“Gee, thanks.” Yoongi says plainly.

You take his tone as an indication that the decision has been made for you.

“To be honest, I’d hate to intrude.. But thank you for the invite,” you pass, playfully shaking Jimin’s hands.

Jimin tilts his head, sending Jungkook a subtle wink. Jungkook understands his message instantly.

“What?” he begins, “no! Yoongi, tell ___ she’s invited!” Jungkook cries, pushing you two together. You bump shoulders and he quickly pats your arm in subtle comfort.

“To what? The party I didn’t even know about? Now that I know what you two fucks are up to, I won’t be attending myself,” Yoongi snickers.

Jimin groans, claiming him to be a party pooper.

“You’re not exactly selling it right now, Yoon..” Jungkook whispers. Yoongi glares at him.

“Yeah,” you begin, “sounds like you don’t want me around..”

Yoongi gives you an annoyed look. “This again?”

“Oh, come on! It’ll be so fun!” you gush, changing the vibe.

Yoongi looks at you with a sarcastic look before calmly asking you, “how are you so sure about that?”

“I’ll go if you go,” you propose.

“It’s my birthday..”

“Exactly! We have to celebrate! I can come over and help set up! I kinda want to change out of this though,” you gesture to your cheer uniform. “I feel ridiculous.. I think my ass is hanging out of this skirt.”

You twirl and try to see it for yourself. Yoongi’s eyes follow the curve of your ass and you know it.

“It’s okay! You have a cute ass!” Jimin cheers as you turn back. Yoongi sends him a warning look and Jimin yields. “Oh, my car is kinda filled with the decorations and we have to drive by the restaurant and pick up the food. Yoongi, why don’t you drive ___ back to her place so she can get changed and then meet us at ours?”

“Sure,” Yoongi shrugs. “That okay with you?”

You nod happily and snap your fingers as he picks up his gear and jacket.

“Come on, chop chop! We have a party to get to, so let’s get going, loser.”

Before he knows it, you’re turning your heel and walking away. He sighs and groans before bidding goodbye to his two friends.

“___,” Yoongi calls out, catching up to you. “Who got the winning shot again? Right. Me. I, Min Yoongi.”

“Swish, swish,” you tease, dismissing him.

“Another thing,” he nags, “don’t call me a loser! It might bring bad luck.”

“I’ll stop calling you a loser when you shoot your shot and actually get it in, so keep swishing!”

Yoongi cries out in frustration, “I did get it in! We literally won!”

“But you didn’t that one time. You know?” you giggle, turning to face him and walk backwards. “That time you got all nervous because of me..”

“You swish!” he bites back.

Even from a distance, the whole gym can hear you two banter. It’s not too long before Jimin and Jungkook spot Yoongi place his varsity jacket over your shoulders to cover up your skirt. Even while you two argued, he seemed to care about you in a way that was outspoken.

He is so smitten.

“Hey Jimin,” Jungkook sings once you two are out of sight.

“Yes, Jungkook?” Jimin replies.

“… What party?”

“The party we have to get everyone to go to in an hour or so,” he stresses. He jogs to the side table and speaks into a microphone. “Ayoo! Everyone here, there’s a party at our place! Bring drinks or fifty bucks. Be there, it’s Min Yoongi’s birthday!”

The remaining small crowds all cheer in response, and Jungkook laughs as he watches Jimin begin to look up restaurants on his phone.

“So there isn’t one? We have a fake birthday party!?”

Jimin looks at his friend dumbfounded. “It’s a good thing you can play ball and aren’t ugly. You’re pretty dumb, Jeon.”

“But you said...”

“This is our present for him,” Jimin explains. “Get to work, Jeon. Text people!”

Jungkook laughs mischievously and begins to scroll through his phone, ringing up his contacts. He sends their address and the party details to various groups and even posts it on his socials. As the two walk out of the gym, Jungkook asks one last dumb question.

“So.. Our present for him is a party?”

“A girlfriend,” Jimin corrects, “or a good fuck with the girl he’s been pining over all season.”

“Swisshhhhh,” Jungkook dabs Jimin up. “Happy birthday to our captain Yoongi, indeed! I love that mewmew fucker.”

#min yoongi fic #yoongi fluff #yoongi smut #basketball captain yoongi #yoongi uni au #bts uni au #bts athlete au #bts fic #yoongi scenario #suga fic #suga x yn #yoongi x yn #suga f2l #bts f2l

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joontier · 5 years ago

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“One-Love”

Summary: Love translates to zero in the tennis scoring system – the only thing keeping the scoreless player on the court is his love for the game.

Pairings: jung hoseok x female reader; kim seokjin x female reader

Genre/warnings: tennis player hoseok! au; tennis player seokjin! au; crazy rich asians inspired! au; fluff, humor (as usual), eventual smut; more warnings as the story progresses

--> A/N: AAAAAAHHHHH this story really hits home and is inspired by true life events,,, please tell me whatcha think <3

“One-Love” Masterlist

Chapter 1 - The First Day 22.04.20

Chapter 2 - The Newcomer 01.05.20

Chapter 3 - Wealth in Volumes 20.05.20

#hyunglinenetwork #bts tennis player au #bts athlete au #hoseok x reader #seokjin x reader

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yukheii · 6 years ago

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— love on top.

+ genre and warnings :: boyfriend!jeongguk + reader, college au, slice of life au, fluff, implied smut, there’s like a hickey or three but nothing too deep

+ notes :: a week or two ago when i was doing drabbles i got a request for cuddling with jeongguk, and so, here we are! it went a little past cuddling, but,,, it’s not explicit or anything it’s still /soft/

+ sides notes :: this is unedited as usual i’ll look at it sometime later in the week please disregard the inevitable typos and my inability to conjugate verbs correctly

Admittedly, if Jeongguk ever found that someone was watching him sleep—especially for an hour or more at a time—he’d be a little creeped out.

Despite that, he doesn’t look away from your sleeping figure; in fact, spends all his time soaking it in. The way your chest rises and falls with his, the slight twice of your little toe when it’s hit by the draft caused by his shitty university dorm heating, the feel of your lips, just barely pressed into his exposed collar bone.

All in all, it’s nice. Watching you sleep. Having you sleep on top of him. It’s comforting, almost. He can’t really explain it—making sense of the unbridled joy he gets from tucking your head into his neck and just watching you be isn’t really possible. He just knows it’s a good feeling.

You don’t get to sleep over often (see: never). Between Jeongguk’s practices, your schedules, and the fact that you have more volunteer hours packed into your week than seemingly humanly possible, Jeongguk doesn’t get to do this a lot. So, when he does, he enjoys it.

His favorite thing to do is wrap his arms around you and squeeze, just a little bit—not enough to wake you, but enough to elicit the equal reaction; there are few things he finds as precious as the sight of you unconsciously hugging him back.

Sometimes, when he’s feeling cheeky, and the light becomes too bright for him to pretend to want to stay in bed any longer, he’ll poke at your face until you stir, swatting his hand away with a groan, and, literally, turning the other cheek. He’ll laugh, and do it until you reluctantly raise your head with a nose scrunch, and a half hearted squint in your eyes, before kissing him on the nose and heading to the bathroom.

Other times, he’ll rock himself back and forth, cradling both your bodies until you wake up, a little groggy, and annoyed, but happy to see him again all the same.

But, his favorite method of waking you up has the be this one.

When he doesn’t have to do anything at all—too caught up in making lists in his head, and thinking about his classes, and how much laundry he has to do that he doesn’t notice that you’ve woken up five minutes ago and taken to watching him, instead.

When you shuffle your body upwards, gentle enough not to jab him, but with enough friction to gain his attention, and press your nose against his jugular; and Jeongguk loves that he can feel your smile on his skin.

And you kiss his neck, with good mornings whispered in-between every peck, until he hooks his thumb and index finger under your chin, guiding your head upwards, just enough for him to dip down and meet you in the middle.

“Good morning,” he whispers back, hardly leaving space to speak before kissing you again. Slow, languid, like he has all the time in the world.

Jeongguk has a thing for you being on top of him; so he fixates his hands at the point of your hips, maneuvering your body so that your legs are straddled on either side of him, and lets you take the liberty to securing your hands on either side of his head.

He likes to roam the expanse of your back, stitch the slope of your back into his palms, memorize every curve and dip, and eventually voyaging back to your hips, and lower to your ass.

You give the best hickies when you’re on top of him like this, hips swirling, agonizingly slowly on top of his crotch; and while Jeongguk burns red at the inevitable teasing by Hoseok, he thinks it’s all worth it to bear the purple marks indented with your teeth. He has no shame about spilling his moans into your mouth, he ought not to have any about bearing your hickies.

“You’re loud today,” you mumble, licking over the now red skin on his neck.

Jeongguk chuckles through a whine, large hands resting at the curve of your ass, “You’re feisty today.”

The comment makes you pull back, reclining to rest your bum atop him, back straightening fully. Jeongguk’s hand slide up, to the middle of your back; but yours work backwards, sliding down his bare chest, nails gently scraping against pectorals.

“You look good in the morning, you know that,” you smile, far too chipper for the comment that preceded it.

Jeongguk laughs, hearty and full, and you can see it in the way his diaphragm moves. He takes his right hand off of your body, places it palm-first on the mattress and propels himself forward to sit up, securing your body with his left hand, and pulling you closer.

He cradles your cheeks between both palms, forcing the bend of your neck to look him in the eye. Your hands find themselves draped over his shoulders, the palm of your right hand over the back of your left, behind his neck.

“You look better.”

And Jeongguk starts to stare again—but, he can’t help it, not with the way the light seeping through the blinds highlights every point on your face perfectly.

He kisses you again, slower than before, but with equal force, smiling when he feels you doing the same. You tug at the hair at his nap, taking the opportunity to lick across his tongue, and Jeongguk nearly growls. He pulls away, forcing your head down further in submission, “Don’t be a brat.”

“That’s grand, coming from you.”

Jeongguk scoffs, but lets his toothy smile shine through, anyway. He knows he’ll start staring again, so he buries his head into your neck, peppering light kisses across your skin. “Do you have anything to do today?”

“Not—Guk—not really,” you exhale, breath becoming increasingly unsteady as Jeongguk works his way up to your ear.

“Good,” he smiles, pulling back with a half-sincere smirk.

Before you can ask why, he’s ordering you to spread your legs a little wider, and shuffling his body underneath yours, face directly below your center. With a single hand, he pushes your underwear to the side, a sly grin on his face, “Because there’s something I’ve been dying to try.”

#bts smut #bts reactions #bts fake texts #bts scenarios #bts college au #bts athlete au #jungkook smut #jeongguk smut #jeongguk scenarios #jungkook scenarios #yoongi smut #hoseok smut #jimin smut #taehyung sm

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letsgetitjk-blog1 · 7 years ago

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Bring The Heat (I Dare You)

by: letsgetitjk

Genre: Angst, Fluff, Humor, Eventual Romance, college!au, athlete!au, badboy!jeongguk

Relationships: Jeongguk x reader, Taehyung x reader

Length: 1.8k

Brief Summary- When you get involved with the star wide receiver and star running back of your college’s football team due to a technical incident, you end up bringing not one but two love interest in your life in the form of a bad boy gone football star and an enigmatic actor to-be. Will your love story end with a football and leather jacket, or a rose and camera?

Chapter 2

The Meeting

Last night you had grumpily replied to Jimin’s text with an affirmative, agreeing to meet him at his apartment, before heading to bed.

The day had been mostly uneventful leading up to the meeting and you were now headed on your way to his apartment. You bounded up the stairs up to the third floor, passing by a couple of guys as you did. They gave you curious looks but otherwise ignored you.

Reaching the floor, you slowly made your way down the carpeted hall, checking the door numbers. You spotted their door, or more obviously the large whiteboard that read “JIMIN & JUNGKOOK & TAEHYUNG’s BRO CAVE OPEN FOR BEER AND A GOOD TIME”. You raised a brow at the gaudy title but resigned to knock politely.

A large sound could be heard from the other side as if someone had fallen. The door swung open, startling you, and a handsome guy in an overly large white t-shirt appeared.

“Hey, what’s up?” He gave you a large smile, leaning an arm against the doorframe.

“Uhm, is Jimin here?” He cocked his head.

“Why’re you asking for Chim? Who are you?” Laying a hand on your hip, you looked up at him. “I really don’t think that’s any of your business about why I’m here. Jimin told me to come over and I’m here so,” You gestured in side, “let me in.” The guy looked somewhat stunned, his large eyes blinking down at you. But he didn’t let you in. “You didn’t answer my second question.”

“What?” You snapped, irritated.

“You didn’t tell me your name-”

“Tae!” A sudden familiar voice drifted from inside the apartment. “Is that y/n at the door? Let her in!” You heard a pair of feet approach the front door and there appeared Jimin in a bro tank and sweats, looking freshly showered. He stood a good head shorter that Taehyung (or Tae, as Jimin called him), but was broader and more built than the lanky guy blocking the entrance. “I would’ve let her in sooner, but she wouldn’t tell me her name.”

“Because I had no obligation to, I’m not here for you I’m here for Jimin.” You glared up at him but this time he wasn’t surprised, he only gave you a smirk.

“Right, well come on in.” He pushed himself off the frame before entering into the apartment. You saw Jimin give him an inquisitorial look as you stepped in. Jimin quickly greeted you before showing you into the living room. “Jeongguk’s finishing up in the shower right now- do want anything to drink, a beer, water?”

“Water’s perfect, thank you.” You replied as you sat down on the couch. Taehyung had disappeared somewhere but you didn't really bother to care. You made yourself comfortable as Jimin set a glass of water in front of you, cracking open a beer for himself as he sat down next to you.

“So have you called the tech guys or whatever?” He asked, taking a swig. You hummed. “I did, but their line was disconnected,” Jimin raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “So I went to their website, and apparently they're moving location downtown and won't be up and running until next week.” You gave him an apologetic look. “Sorry, that must be an inconvenience.” he shook his head, looking laidback. “At least now we know about how long you’ll need Jeongguk’s laptop for.” You nodded, sipping at your drink. There was a pregnant pause.

“So, football huh?” You started. Jimin laughed. “Yep, pretty damn tough but it feels good gripping the ball as you run down field for a touchdown.” you hummed again around the rim of the cup.

“You sure have a lot of memorabilia hung up. I guess I'm not surprised, school spirit and all.” Your eyes skimmed over the large purple felt flag with the college name on it. A poster of a panther on the prowl with large block letters read 'Panther Pride’ over the tv. Jimin looked over at you, a strange look on his face. “What?”

“You don't have any school paraphernalia? At all?” You shook your head.

“I never watched college football, only professional.” Jimin opened his mouth, then closed it. “Is it really that horrible that I don't own anything?” You asked, a little bit embarrassed.

“Well, seeing as our team has been leading the division since the beginning of the season, along with having some of the highest stats among our players with a holding record of wins in the past four years, then, yes. It is.” You let out a small 'oh’.

“I mean it might be different if our team sucked-” he chuckled at your sheepish expression.

“But you're not.” You finished. Jimin nodded, a smile playing on his lips. “Maybe now you'll start coming to games now.” You laughed. “Yeah, I might just do that.” You two sat in silence for a minute. You didn't hear the pipes or water running, and you were starting to get irritated. You had work at 9:00 and it was already 8:30.

“How long does it take for a guy to shower?” You huffed. Jimin gave you a sympathetic look. “I'll go check to see-” but before he could finish, you saw Jeongguk appear from down the hallway. Not a fully dressed Jeongguk, no, of course not. You were shown the unpleasant sight of a practically naked Jeon Jeongguk.

With a white towel wrapped around his unrealistically slim waist and another one around his neck, he stepped into the living room. “Put some clothes on!” You shouted, shielding your vision from his tattooed chest. You had only caught a glimpse, but it didn't seem to be as heavily tattooed as Hoseok’s rumor had said.

“Jeongguk I told you that y/n was gonna be here. Go throw on a hoodie or something man.” You heard Jimin squeak, equally embarrassed as you were. You heard a mumble of words before receding footsteps and a door closing. You looked up, face hot, to see Jimin watching the hall with an irritated expression. “Sorry about that, y/n.” You sighed.

“It wasn't your fault, you're not his fucking mother.” Jimin snorted and mumbled something under his breath that sounded suspiciously like, “I sure feel like it”.

Jeongguk reappeared with a black Stussy hoodie on and black ripped jeans, dark hair still slightly damp. Taehyung followed behind him languidly before they both sat down in the open chairs adjacent to you and Jimin. You had no idea why Taehyung would have any business being here but you decided against bringing it up.

“So, when’ll you need my laptop?” Jeongguk asked, eyebrow raised. His abruptness caught you off guard, seeing as you were the one that had been waiting half an hour while he did who-knows-what in the shower. Seriously, who did he think he was? With an annoyed look, you reached into your bag and brought out a notebook, opening it to a saved page with your work and school schedules on it. You quickly rushed through telling him about what times you were open and might need the laptop, along with an update on the tech guys.

Jeongguk sat and digested for a second before speaking up, fingers laced in front of him as he leaned forward in his seat towards you. “I have practice in the mornings Monday, Wednesday and Friday, and practice at night Tuesday and Thursday. So you grab the laptop in the mornings and you can come over in the evening when you need it for the week.”

Jeongguk stood up, as if everything was finalized, and it was, but you were offended by the abruptness of his demeanor. I mean, he was indirectly the one to break my fucking laptop. You thought, irritated. And his dismissive attitude did nothing to help your irateness. “How is she supposed to get in?” Taehyung spoke up from his spot in his chair.

“Yeah, how am I supposed to get in if you guys will be gone? Taehyung can’t just wait around to open the door for me.” There was a moment of silence.

“I got it!” Jimin said, smiling. “Cuz both Kook and I will be going to practice, one of us can leave a key on top of the doorframe for you to get in!” You smiled brightly at Jimin.

“That sounds perfect, as long as you guys are comfortable with me being in your apartment.” A sudden thought occurred to you. “Jeongguk do you have a password? To your computer, I mean.” You added, as Jeongguk had looked confused. His mouth formed an ‘o’ as realization came to him.

“Uh yeah, but I can just deactivate it for you.” The more you thought about, the worse you were starting to feel about using another person’s laptop. Even if they said you could, it was kind of an invasion of privacy. You shifted in your seat. “Look, I don’t know about this,” Your eyes met Jimin’s concerned ones before flashing to Jeongguk’s. “I just- feel bad for using your computer.” You sighed, trying to gather your thoughts. “If it was me, I’d feel uncomfortable with someone else using my computer-”

“But Jeongguk isn’t you.” Taehyung interrupted, a smile on his face. It wasn’t the sly and annoying one that you had seen when you’d first met him at the door. This one was sweeter and more open. It surprised you.

“W-what?”

Taehyung sat up more in his seat. “Jeongguk wouldn’t have agreed with doing this if he was uncomfortable with you using it like you said. Right, Kook?” Jeongguk, who had resigned himself to sit back down, knowing it wasn’t the end of the conversation, nodded slightly.

“See? No problems. And y/n, there should be no reason for Jeongguk to be uncomfortable, right? I mean, you aren’t going to go snooping around his computer or try to find his porn stash-” Jeongguk shot him a glare.

“Don’t try me Taehyung.” He said gruffly.

Taehyung waved him off teasingly. “Bottom line is, we can trust you, can’t we?” Both Taehyung and Jeongguk looked at you, waiting for you to respond. It felt like you were being thrown under a bright light and forced to look at it. Their strong gazes made your heart jump to your throat and your face to heat.

You nodded fervently. “Right. And besides, I wouldn’t be interested in Jeongguk’s porn stash anyways, seeing as I’d probably try to actively avoid whatever gross shit he gets off to.” Jimin and Taehyung broke out into laughter, you chuckling also -slightly relieved that their attention was diverted from you- as Jeongguk let out a shout of indignation. Maybe being friends with college football stars and their roommate won’t be so bad.

A/N

I know this chapter is a lot shorter than the last one, but I really wanted to put in a good foundation for the start of y/n’s relationship with Taehyung and Jeongguk without a lot of other things thrown in. Expect a longer chapter next week, and thank you so so much for 80 notes on Chapter 1! I’m so grateful for everyone that enjoyed Bring the Heat and I’ll do my best to keep your interest!

Xoxo,

Izzy

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