#btsxoc

[ahoney--girl]

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Warning under the fold is an alternative universe fan-fiction about Jimin from bts with a black plus size partner. The story has smut, discusses fat-phobia, racism has threesomes, and hints of a dominate Jimin. This story is completely fiction.

“When did my life turn into a dime romance novel?” I lean back into my wooden patio chair. “And you are complaining because???” Jazz questions sipping on the red wine out of my hand-painted glasses. “It’s just a lot.... one minute Jimin is confessing his love for me, the next he's saying I can sleep with other men on a fake dating show I'm in." Waving my hand around biting into another chocolate turtle. “So....what are you going to do?” “...I mean.... how often can you say you have 6 hot men to try to sleep with. and one guy who says he'll love you no matter what or who you do.” She wiggles her eyebrows "Well I mean if he's okay with it I say why not see if you even like any of them in that way." "And if they like me in that way.." "They would have to be dumb to not." Jazz raises her glass winking.

“We are so excited to be partnering with you guys to make such a unique season as well as raising awareness for your business." Elliot smiles brightly as they direct us towards the wardrobe room.``Huh yeah, we are just as excited" I respond shifting in the plush pink seat. They shift through the rack of clothes. "I just have to say." they look over their shoulder "I'm obsessed with your Instagram feed. Colors and Melaine stunning." Blushing my eyes shift down to look at my thigh's dark brown color contrasting the pastel blue shorts I'm wearing. "Thank you" "I was the one who suggested reaching out to you for this season." “So I was thinking about a really nice full-length dress for the introductions to the men '' They hold their painted fingers up in quotations around the phrase. Then pulling out off the rack a long mustard yellow dress up on their thinner frame. They are wearing an oversized sweater that hangs off their left shoulder all tucked into black slacks. They are such a cute light brown color, freckles sprinkled all over the skin that was showing. “So, what do you think?” They ask. “I like it. Let's try it on.” Taking the hanger from their tattooed hands. The one-sleeved dress hugged my body from my breast to my hips. Then flowing out at the bottom Olympics the highest point of my leg tops it off. Smiling at my image I walk out of the dressing feet to Elliot's wide smile. They examine my body slowly. “Do u like it? I Nodding “I must admit..I was expecting to hate whatever you guys pulled for me...but I must admit I like this.” Clapping their hands in excitement. “Amazing I’ll put it on the list." They I’ve up the clipboard on the counter jotting down notes before turning it to face me. "Now, if you could just also circle the other outFits you connect with, we can build your wardrobe fully now that we have your measurements." 

“Can you walk in heels?” They ask. “Yeah I’m decent..won't be running any olympic trials though." Laughing lightly. “All we need is for you to stand and walk a few feet anyway." “Then I’m out girl!” Shifting around taking in the industrial warehouse-style.Exposed brick and piping with uniquely shaped candles scattered around. “How long have you been doing this?” I motion towards the clothing rack. “Two years now. I was a part-time intern the first year and now a full-time employee." They smile thinking about their journey as they move closer to me. “Is it okay if I touch you? I want to get a few more detailed measurements." “Oh, yeah it’s fine,” I answer, motioning them closer with my hands. “Can you put your arm up for me” Moving their hands pulling the tape measure around my arms. “So are you excited about all of this?” “I guess I'm supposed to say yes.” They smile looking from their slight slouch at me. “Say what is truest to you” “I’m scared......A little conflicted...and excited” They hum in acknowledgement looking back to the clipboard writing down numbers. “Do you want to talk about it?” “I don’t want to seem ungrateful. I’m a girl who is about to have 6 guys fighting over her on TV even if it is fake. It's a dream for so many who... well... looks like me." “hmmmmm.....you are entitled to your feelings and to talk about them no matter what they are.” Sighing my eyes wander back to look at the exposed walls. "I'm not self-pitting. I know I'm hot." Voice strong in my conviction.  “But I am scared because... I have someone outside of all of this who cares for me a lot. But I want to have fun and explore but what if I explore too much?" Standing back to their full height looking at me with soft eyes. “I don't think there's anything to worry about. Your partner seems to adore you no matter what if they are encouraging you to explore safely." There's a pause. "Maybe it would be easier if you explore together. So you don't feel like you are leaving them out?

“Two lefts and a straight shot to my ass.” Grumbling, I turn another corner that leads to another hall in the building. Huffing, my body jerks to turn another corner hitting a body. Arms wrap around me as I'm steadied back on my feet. “Gotta watch out for those corners. Never know what they are hiding behind them.” An airy laugh comes from me as I look up at the fluffy-haired man standing a few inches taller than me. His smile spreads across his face in an almost rectangle shape definitely too cute then is called for.  “I’ll keep that in mind.” He nods, cocking his head to the side as he takes in my face. “Seyven?” He questions softly. “Um yeah?” I return. “I'm sorry you just look more beautiful in person, it kind of makes me even sadder now..” Stepping back the heat rushes through me at the sound of his voice. “Wait, why are you sad?” His smile drops down into a smirk. As he shifts on his feet pushing his hand into his front pockets. “Because you are here say you aren't going to be a part of it aren't you? I Mean.... since you found that great guy you described in the email." Pausing he shifts again leaning forward so he was eye to eye with me. “Unless...you realize it’s better to keep your options open..especially if one of your options is me.” Wiggling his eyebrows, I scoff. “You assumed wrong on both stands...I’m staying on board..and not for you as an option….” Moving he stands back straight shrugging. “I don't even know who you are.” I will continue. But he just smiles at the full rectangle again so nonchalantly. “Doesn't matter who you start here for honestly, because you’ll come back for me in the end.” Winking he moves around me starting down the hall. “I’m Taehyung by the way, gorgeous."  

“I mean, at least you can’t deny that they are all hot as hell.” Jazz leans back scrolling through the profiles for the third time this night. "If you had to pick a group to choose a third person for your relationship, there isn't a better group." Groaning, I pour the last of the wine into my glass walking back to the coffee table where she sits. Looking at the empty bottle she raises an eyebrow laughing. “Look I have so much anxiety about tomorrow that I need this,..... I won't be able to sleep if I'm not tipsy.” “Hey, no judgment here” Raising her hands in a surrender motion.  “Well, a little judgment when I think about how you could be having your back blown out this great night by Jimin but instead you're here with me eating cheese and drinking wine." "Glad you mentioned that. I need to text him." Smiling, I open his text thread to see his last text waiting for me. “See you, tomorrow princess. Don’t stress too much, you are going to be great."

[jaminjims]

BOYS // bts au // 0

- is neighbors with seokjin, yoongi, and hoseok on the left. jungkook, taehyung, jimin, and namjoon on the right. 

- is highkey in love with them but would rather eat rocks then tell them

- accidently threw his phone threw his phone through seokjins, yoongis, and hoseoks apartment window

- minjaes ride or die bestfriend (both thrive off of their combined crackhead energy)

- is actually really funny (she seems to think so) and has her supportive moments

- catches feelings quickly and feels deeply, but doesn’t show it that often 

- lowkey worships twice and is not afraid to show it

- was the one who got hit in the head with minjaes phone 

- is in a relationship with the rest of bangtan 

- kinda doesn’t know how to spell

- is a big flirt at first but gets soft as you get to know him

- is in a relationship with the rest of bangtan 

- is literally the biggest baby omfg

- will dance on your grave for no more than zero dollars and zero cents 

- is in a relationship with the rest of bangtan 

- has the most braincells but literally doesn’t use them 

- is so protective we stan

- is in a relationship with the rest of bangtan 

- is lowkey kinda famous ngl 

- will be the nicest person until you ruffle his feathers too much

- is in a relationship with the rest of bangtan 

- has questionable grammar 

- will kick you in the face if you pay him enough

-  is in a relationship with the rest of bangtan 

- is the only one who knows how to function properly 

- was the first one minjae fell for 

-  is in a relationship with the rest of bangtan 

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synopsis: honestly, minjae was hopelessly in love with his neighbors but he would rather die than do anything about it. besides, he was pretty sure the only reason they knew of him in the first place is because he accidentally threw his phone through their window. yeah, let’s not talk about that. 

pairing: ot7!bts x male!oc

genre: CRACK, fluff, angst  

warnings: crude/dark humor, ‘mature’ language, copious amounts of spelling errors bc im lowkey illiterate 

a/n: y’all what if i posted an sm bts au would anyone be down to read it??? like it would be ot7!bts x m!oc because i never see them anywhere. but like?? would that be interesting? these are just the intros but it would basically be like a bunch of fluff and crack lmao 

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[alpacaparkaseok]

And then there are the songs I cannot listen to without hearing you. -d.j.

Update tomorrowww! Is everyone enjoying the story so far? Cara is a champ. If you need to catch up, now is the time to do it! Here’s chapter 1 if you need it. :)

[insfiringyou]

what 'easter eggs' do you include in your fics? I get the major one of Jungkook's one night stand actually being the gossiping mom of Nana's pupil. But I also feel there is a lot I am not picking up on.

I’m probably missing some, but if I think of any more I’ll add to this post :(

The most obvious is definitely the fact that the single mom Jungkook slept with (after Jia, but prior to meeting Young-soon), is the mother of one of Nana’s students, and someone Nana has a hard time getting along with. She’s mentioned in a few of J-Hope x Nana centred fics, but the most obvious references are in ‘J-Hope and Nana’s three month anniversary’ where Nana has to take the boy home with her when his grandmother forgets to pick him up. In this fic, she actually sees for the first time ‘Ms Kim’s’ own insecurities, which Jungkook obviously saw first hand. Nana also bumps into the woman in a sex shop, which makes her feel really embarrassed. It should be said that nobody knows about this link, although J-Hope and Suga know JK had a one night stand (as they had to pick him up the next morning).

Another little easter egg is that Yoongi keeps a picture of himself and his first serious girlfriend, Kim, is his office desk. Jeong-sun finds out about this after a few months of dating, but it is also briefly mentioned when Yoongi calls Jeong-sun for the first time that he nudges the frame while trying to find the phone book. 

Jeong-sun often wears a leather jacket that Yoongi gave her, but as she later mentions when they reunite, she cannot remember when this was. This is because they were both drunk when he gave her it.

After meeting again following their breakup, Yoongi chooses a British themed pub to go on a date with Jeong-sun because she mentioned the day before that she had always wanted to visit the UK. 

When Jungkook catches an STI, Young-soon visits the pharmacy that Jeong-sun works at to buy him the chlamydia test, although she is served by Jeong-sun’s younger colleague who is sometimes mentioned in other fics as being a bit of a gossip, as Jeong-sun is away in Gawnju visiting her father (which was the reason Jeong-sun wasn’t in attendance at the party where JK cheated). When Young-soon returns to the shared apartment to give JK the test, Yoongi recognises the logo on the carrier bag she is holding. 

Another JK related easter egg is that when he starts talking to Young-soon again following their ‘break’, he asks her whether she has given the correct registration number on her car to the breakdown company. This is because, several years before when he slept with the single mom, he ended up having his car towed because he gave the breakdown company the wrong registration number.

It’s not so much an easter egg, rather than just a theme, but early in V and Cassandra’s relationship, she mentions she is about to perform in an adaption of ‘Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf’, and later she and V perform a roleplay of Cleopatra, after watching the film. Both film adaptations star Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton, who had a real-life turbulent relationship which echoes that of V and Cass.  

Within our original art, we also like to include easter eggs (to see the work in high quality/zoomed in, please visit our deviantart page. To see NSFW images you will need to create a free account):

In the solo image of Ji-eun, you can see a half-empty wine bottle half-hidden on the shelf in her office. This is because she has a drinking problem which is mentioned in a lot of fics.

In the solo image of Min-seo, you can see a positive pregnancy test resting on the table in the background.

In the solo image of Nana, you can see her marking student’s work in her cluttered kitchen and various items she has collected or made, including vegetarian cook books and clay animals on her window ledge. J-Hope has also been messing around with her fridge magnets to spell out ‘Hope’. 

In the solo image of Ara, you can see the perfumes we see her as wearing (Juicy Couture - Viva La Juicy), as well as YSL bags. Prior to training as an Idol, she worked on the YSL make up counter. (we made a post on perfumes the girls would likely wear here)

In the solo image of Cassandra, you can see the script for ‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream’ as well as the carnations Taehyung sent to her dressing room on the day they met. You can also see the perfume we see her as wearing (Guerlain - Apres l’Ondee).

In ‘Candid Afternoon’ (V x Cassandra), you can see a bottle of Bond no 9 - Chinatown in the background which is another perfume we see her as wearing. You can also see posters for ‘Cats’ which she starred in on stage, as well as Casablanca which we think is a film Taehyung would like and which he references/quotes in ‘7 Mins’ in Heaven’ with the girl he is paired with.

In ‘Comfort’ (Suga x Jeong-sun), you can see her reading a book on nursing, as well as her discarded glasses.

In ‘Can I help?’ (J-Hope x Nana), you can see the various drawings on her fridge and cupboard made by the students in her class. If you look closely, you can spot a person sipping wine - which is ‘Ms Kim’ - the mom who slept with Jungkook!

there are probably more, as mentioned. We will have a think :)

[supertweetycherry]

THE DECK PRINCESS - [i. The Card]

🔹Pairings: EXO x BTS X OC

🔹Genre: Fluff, Cardau, Adventure, Powers, Reverseharem, Love, Mates

🔹Ratings: General

🔹Warnings: Very Light swearing

🔹Word Count: 2.7k

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Sneaking out was one of the best thing that a person could ever do in their life. The fun in lying to your parents and then the thrill of jumping out of your bedroom window only to be chased out by your own dog because he couldn’t recognise your scent and then nearly getting lost in the dark streets of the city was really a fun experience. Everyone should try it.

No, I’m kidding! Never ever try to sneak out unless you have a very good reason too. Why? The answer is simple.

Karma is a BITCH!

“How could he bite me like this?!” I exclaimed, wincing at the pain. “My own fucking dog bit me!”

Yup, you got it right. My own dog just bit the shit out of me. So much for getting him a new dog house.

“Ya! Stop moving. It’s just a small scratch.” A voice whined.

I looked at the tall chick beside me with my famous death glare. How could she call the two large holes on my leg a scratch? Doesn’t she see the amount of blood pouring out of it?

“Stop giving me that look, Yoonmi.” She scoffed, pressing a small cotton ball onto my wound. “You are being dramatic again.”

I pouted. She’s right. I’m being dramatic. I love being dramatic. She knows me so well. After all shes my best friend. My honey sunny bunny.

“Your being mean, Sunny” I squeaked out in fake hurt. Yes, it’s true. The wound on my leg was just a small scratch. But hey, a girl can dream right?

“You are such a baby, Yoonmi.” She scoffed again before placing a small bunny bux bandaid on my precious wound. “Will you ever grow up?”

I smiled.

“Never.”

Apparently that seemed to set her off and next thing I know, I’m being abandoned. I frowned as she threw me an irritated look over her shoulders before leaving me alone to serve her boyfriend of the week.

“Ya! Sunny! Why are you leaving me?!” I called out in protest but the words were lost in the loud music.

I looked longingly at her retreating figure and stared at my covered up wound. Did I say something wrong? I feel so lonely now.

Sunny has always been my only friend. We met when we were in diapers. We stayed together ever since. But now it felt weird around her. I used to have other friends but they all abandoned me when bullying started. Being a teacher’s pet and a top achiever of the school doesn’t really get you a free pass from the bullies. Only being popular does. And I’m not popular. I may have a slim, athletic body with all the curves and long dark brown hair that framed my face perfectly, it still wasn’t enough for me to earn loyal friends. Sunny was the only one who stuck around. But now, things have been a little strained between us. I wonder why?

I looked around the party hall quietly. Everyone was either dancing or getting their ass drunk.

Tonight’s celebration was dedicated to being a successful high school graduate. The ceremony happened in the morning while a secret party was thrown in the night to celebrate the new faze. Considering the party was held at one of the top clubs in the city of Seoul. It was enough for my lovely parents to ban me from going.

Honestly I don’t blame them. I’m still a year shy from 18 while all my peers have already reached the legal age. I’m still a baby.

“Here. Have this.” I looked up to see the handsome bartender that has been giving me free drinks throughout the night. He held two tequila shots for me to grab. I smiled taking the offered drinks. So what if I’m still underaged. The rules are meant to be broken after all.

“Thanks”. I said sweetly, looking up at his handsome face. Its weird how he just kept giving me free drinks tonight. I came out here tonight with the only intention to let loose some of the build up tension over the last few weeks of high school. Exams are harder to deal with when they have the capability of deciding your future.

“Having guy problems?” I heard his husky voice again, snapping me out of my thoughts.

I looked at him up and down. Seizing his body frame from top to bottom. Black pants, open white shirt and flashy toned abs. Yup, he’s a total eye candy.

“Nope.” He was pretty and handsome. But something tells me to stir clear away from his path. “More like friendship problems.” I continued, gulping the shot in one go. Damn, that burned. I took another Shot of the bitter drink and slammed the glass on the counter.

Why does tequila has to burn so much?

“Let me guess, best friend leaving you alone to mingle with other boys?”

“Someone’s been spying on me.” I teased. It’s not really a secret. The boy was literally standing behind me when Sunny decided to ditch me.

“I guess I’m just too observant.”

“No, you’re a spy.” I said, pointing my finger at his face playfully. “Let me guess, CIA?”

“No. That’s American, sweetheart. We’re in Seoul, South Korea.” He chuckled.

“Ah. It’s NIS then. I knew there was something suspicious about you.”

“You’re funny and... weird.”

“Yeah, I guess I am.” I shrugged. People call me many things. I guess being Funny and weird is just a couple of those things.

“You seemed tensed.” I stared at him in confusion. I’m not tensed.

“Maybe I can help you... ” He whispered, sliding a card towards me with a small wink. I looked at the number on the card and gulped. “Yeah I’m pretty fast.”

Oh boy, please tell me he’s not offering himself.

���Think about it. I’ll be here for the rest of the night.” I coughed lightly as his fingers slowly grazed my hand. I felt my cheeks get warm. No-one has ever touched me in that way before. I don’t even know what to say.

“I like funny girls.” He continued before placing a soft kiss on my hand. I shivered at his touch. Ugh, it was not a good feeling. So much for being handsome.

“Haha... thanks for the drinks.” I quickly said, pulling my hand out of his grasp. “Gotta go.” I laughed before making a bee line for the furthest couch away from the bar. Yup, I’m a total coward when it comes to boys.

“What’s the rush, little Lee?”

“Huh?” I said turning around to my right, only to jump back in surprise. There, right infront of me sat my biggest bully of them all. Song Mina.

She was chewing on a piece of gum while her fingers twirled around her bleached blonde hair. Her crystal blue eyes were trained right on me.

I shivered. They were so blue. Just like the bright blue water in a swimming pool.

“Mina.”

“It’s madam Song Mina to you, little Lee.” She retorted.

I scoffed. Madam Song Mina my foot. She may be my bully, but I never let her get an upper hand on me.

“It’s nice to see you’re still in your happy cloud, Mina.” I said, scooting away from her resting figure. Why did I have to choose the same seat as her?

“What a teacher’s pet like you is doing in such a party like this, sweetheart?” The girl sassed with a curve of her lips. I gritted my teeth in anger. True, it was a graduation party but it was filled with students from all over Seoul. Did I mention the party was actually organised by the Song Family? Meaning only the populars were invited. Too bad the Song family hasn’t seen the wealth and riches of the Lee family yet.

“It’s none of your business.” I said before looking away. I hated her for what she did to me during my high school years. And I will continue to hate her until she gives me a good reason to forgive her.

Just then a shorter boy ran up to our seats and looked at Mina in worry.

“Have you found it yet?” I frowned at her question. Found what?

“Yes.” The boy nodded. That’s when I felt Mina stand up in excitement.

“Where?”

The short boy, who looked a year younger than me, pointed towards the bar. I looked around and noticed a small crowd forming behind the counter.

“But Madam Mina, your friend is about to claim it.” Wait, what? Claim what?

“That bitch.” The moment I heard Mina say those words out loud, I knew something bad was gonna happen.

“Come with me!” Mina ordered before storming to the place of commotion. The boy looked at me before shrugging and following Mina like a small kicked puppy.

I was obviously confused. It’s not always that someone manages to piss off Song Mina. There are some selected individuals who can blow her anger off but they are all from lower class. Considering it’s a high profile party, I can only think of one person.

Smiling to myself, I also stood up and followed the fuming girl and the short boy to the Bar counter. My curiosity has reached its peak. There’s no stopping me now.

“Give it back to me. It’s mine!” A deep voice screamed just as I reached the site of commotion.

There were quite a lot of people here. All gathered around in a circle. I could see pointing of fingers and excitement on their faces.

Apparently, a very tall boy was shouting over his lungs at someone. That someone happens to be a very familiar looking girl. He was making moves to grab whatever the girl held in her hands. The only thing stopping him was the herd of boys who had launched themselves at the poor boy.

“Relax, Wo Bin. I just want to know if it’s worth my time or not.” The female spoke, smirking at the boy who tried to claw her face again.

“Krystal.” I quietly whispered to myself. That’s who the female was. The voice was too familiar for me not to recognise. She was one of those neutral peers who would watch a crime happen but wouldn't help to stop it. Why? Simple. Because it has nothing to do with them.

“I found it first. It appeared to me!” The boy shouted, not caring that he was drawing unwanted attention.

I was utterly confused by this scene. Where were the bouncers? With this much screaming going on, security should have been here by now to separate these two. I could only detect few of the students lining around to see the outcome. But everyone else just ignored it as if it was invisible to them. Even that handsome bartender who was looking the other way is oblivious to the small crowd beside him.

“I know. I just want to check.” My brows furrowed in confusion. Check what?

“This is my last warning to you, Krystal. Give that card back to me!”

Wait, a card?

They’re fighting over a card?

I looked at Krystal’s right hand to find a large playing card being twirled around her fingers. I couldn’t see properly but I can guarantee it was bigger than any normal playing card.

“Krystal”. That was Mina. The sudden warning in the tone and the familiar temperature drop was enough for everyone in the circle to shuffle back a bit, allowing Mina to get a front seat view of the whole fight.

I could see another boy beside Mina, who looked viciously at the two fighting duo. He was scaring everyone off. The way his fingers twitched, and his eyes glowing. There was something unnatural about that boy.

“Mina.” As if on instinct, suddenly two people appeared on Krystal’s either side. An older girl and a young boy. Both with the same identical black hair and twin features. Their posture was defensive. It was as if they were there to protect Krystal.

“Is it same card?” I heard Mina ask. A small wicked smile appeared on Krystal’s lips.

“Exactly the same.”

“No!” The tall boy from earlier looked at both of them in fear. His eyes had grown to the size of a saucer. “You can��t! This isn’t fair.”

“Shut up!” Someone else yelled.

“Take him away, please.” Mina sighed as she moved towards Krystal But was stopped by the two twin looking people. They were glaring at her.

“Sorry Mina. First come first serve.” Krystal smiled, rubbing her long nails over the card’s surface.

I tried to hide my smile. Mina was known to be the biggest bully around here. Her only rule was based on first come first serve basis. It’s funny how Krystal used the same tactics back at her.

I could literally see Mina’s face turning cold. I’m so glad I followed her. Seeing Mina rile up like this completed my night of celebration.

“You don’t want uncle to know about this do you?”

At the mention of Krystal’s father, the dark long-haired beauty stiffened. Mina and Krystal are second cousins from their mother’s side. Although, both are from the same family tree, they are nothing like each other. Except maybe the evilness in both of them. Mina was straight forward where as Krystal was more reserved.

I’m so glad I’m the only child in my family. Might have some cousins but they never kept in contact with me for some reason. Oh well, it’s not like I care.

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Oh but I will. And then you can say bye bye to the academy.” Mina threatened.

Academy? Are they really threatening each other over a simple playing card?

I watched as Krystal’s face lost all the colour. Something is definitely up with these two.

In the midst of this, I noticed the tall boy, Wo Bin, had lunged for the card again, scratching Krystal’s hand in the process.

“Yes! I finally got it. I’m its master.” The boy said loudly in glee as he held up the card in his hands. This time I could see the card more clearly. Like any other playing card, it’s one side had a dark wispy black background to it with a shiny silver diamond placed right in the middle. The other side was blank white. But what shocked me was the multiple tears and creases on the card. It was bent from all sides and looked a bit dirty. As if someone has dragged it across a muddy road for days.

I felt a small stab of pain in my chest. Something about that card made my heart ache. It was in a very bad shape and if these people continued to play pull-pull with it, I’m afraid it might not last very long.

“Stop him!”

And just like that a fight started. Before the boy could lift the card up, someone has already snatched it out of his hands and then another pairs of hands grabbed it. I moved back in fear as the whole crowd jumped at the new owner of the card. Even Song Mina.

There was shouts here and there as everyone tried to get access to the card. I didn’t know what to do. The poor thing must have been shredded into pieces by now.

Seeing as there is nothing else interesting about this issue, I started to move away from the area. It was getting too violent for my taste anyway.

But suddenly I felt a gust of wind hit my face. Something large and pointy flew by my face. It landed somewhere near my feet.

I was shocked and startled all at the same time. What the heck was that?

Holding onto my obvious racing heart, I looked at the stupid object which had dared to take my eye out.

It was the card.

The very same card that those idiots are fighting over. I sighed in relief and picked up the offending object.

“Ya! What was that huh? You nearly blinded me.” I scolded the card, noticing how it was darker than before. Am I going crazy for talking to a card?

“The Card! It’s gone!” Someone yelled over the music. I winced at the loud voice.

“Search the place. Find it!” That was Mina. I’m sure of it.

I gulped. The card was in my hands. And there are about 15 or so of them. It was a loosing situation.

So taking a deep breadth, I did the only thing that most people do in situations like this.

I ran.

[euphorianyx]

Daddy Issues [Sunset] -29-

Pairing: JungKook & Reader Genre: Smut, Fluff, Angst Summary: A top student, marks always high. College was not a dream for her…Except she didn’t have enough money. Her parents never earned much so they literally took care of themselves. Her boss acting like a dick towards her she quit her job. Even though she had no idea what she let herself into this was her only option.

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Cha Kwon raised from his seat.

“Us dealing white is already the talk here and Kim NamJoon has evidence so we are done!”

Soon police started to walk around their side of the building and people were side-eyeing Kwon Cha and Kwon YoonHae. They were being taken to the police station and the press was already lined up to take pictures of them. The social media blew with their news. Pictures and thoughts were everywhere.

Seeing the mess and being informed about everything Father Jeon stormed into JungKook’s room. He was shooting bullets from his eyes.

“Care to explain what the hell are you doing?”

With the victory, JungKook had a big cocky smirk on his face.

“Why father? You did not like the way I took care of things?”

Father Jeon slammed his hand on JungKook’s mahogany desk.

“There is no way this will not rub on us. The kingdom will be ruined because of your impulsiveness.”

Trying to please his father literally all his life JungKook learned a lot. If he got the company into this he might as well get it out. He did not lose the smirk on his face which made his father even angrier than he already was.

“Do not worry father. Trust me for once, will you?”

Not being able to follow JungKook, Father Jeon arched an eyebrow at him.

“Don’t do anything reckless.”

It was the only threat he could throw since he had no control over this. JungKook called YugYeom to arrange a press conference. Sooner than expected reporters took their seat in the room. They left their microphones on the stand one by one. Standing by the door JungKook fixed his tie then casually walked in. Within his dark grey suit and black shirt, he managed to look chill yet intimidating. As soon as he stepped in, the room fell silent.

“Following the current events in the name of our company I felt the pressure to clarify a few things. We are surprised as much as everyone else. As an honest citizen of this country, we have done anything with utmost care but even we made mistakes. We could not notice the dirty games that were played beneath the surface. Trust is a crucial point in our work and sadly we trusted the wrong people. To assure you I would like to remind, we have everything under record and will accept to go under investigation if its seen necessary. I hope everyone understands and keeps in mind we are not related to alleged crimes. Thank you for your consideration.”

When he returned from the press conference his father greeted him by the door with his hands in his pockets.

“Playing the victim, huh? I really underestimated you but have you ever thought what if society wants an investigation? What are we going to do?”

JungKook arched an eyebrow at him.

“Did we do anything that we would be ashamed of?”

Without waiting for any response JungKook walked past his father. 

NamJoon was all prepared when the investigation started. He worked with police and pointed out every single fault one by one. Soon he was meeting with YoonHae. With handcuffs and no make up on her face she lost all her glory.

“I know why you did this NamJoon.”

Fixing his light beige jacket NamJoon stared down at YoonHae behind his glasses then sat down across her. The small square table was the only thing separated them.

“For revenge, you think?”

YoonHae simply nodded.

“Ever thought things could be all different?”

YoonHae looked down.

“I should not have played with you.”

NamJoon bit down his lip.

“Have you ever loved anyone other than JungKook?”

Not like her usual bossy self, she tore her eyes from NamJoon. They were all teary when she looked up again.

“Listen if there is a way for you to bail me out I will do anything you want.”

NamJoon squinted his eyes. It was the first time YoonHae seemed this desperate. NamJoon paid a cold stare with no sign of pity.

“Funny because you are exactly where I want you to be so I would rather you stay there.”

With that NamJoon left his seat and YoonHae behind him as he walked out. 

The council requested an emergency meeting which JungKook was going to lead. Hair perfectly pushed back and glasses fixed JungKook was all ready. He checked his Armani watch before it all started. When he walked inside the elderly men were all sat by the oval glass table inside the meeting room.

“Gentlemen”

JungKook greeted them all with his deep voice. Their eyes sharply followed his every single move like a hawk.

“In the light of current events our companies are all under the pressure but I suggest you stay calm.”

Jang Ahn Hyo spoke with a mocking tone.

“Calm?! Our stocks are all dying...”

JungKook let out a cool smile.

“I reassure you it will not take long.”

Jeon Sang let out an annoying chuckle.

“Even if they go back to their old rate our economic loss is nonnegligible.”

JungKook kept his poker face but reminded himself to get rid of them as soon as the storm died down. Voice calm he explained.

“If your brilliant idea is splitting up I suggest you think twice. Our stocks support each other and if we split them up there won’t be a pool for support.”

With the endless complaints, the meeting was sure tiring for JungKook. When the elders were finally convinced and the foxes still thought their benefit is keeping the chain, he sighed in relief. The weight was not completely gone but you were waiting at home to take the rest off.

Greeting him by the door you could tell he was tired. You have seen the news and it was easy to tell it has been rough. When you walked towards him JungKook wrapped his arms around you and buried his head to your neck. You could feel his deep inhale.

“How about a massage?”

You asked as your melodic voice filled his ear. JungKook simply nodded without talking. Taking his hand you led him upstairs.  Making the way to your so-called room you gently sat JungKook down on the bed. Undoing his shirts buttons one by one you peeled it off. His eyes were following your every single move as you unbuckled his belt. Letting your fingers ghost on his thick thighs you pulled his pants down. 

Licking his lips JungKook, faced down on the bed. Grabbing some oil from the drawer you let a few drops of it lubricate your hands. When your fingers touched his shoulders a small smile took place on his lips. With slow yet steady moves you felt his muscles relaxing under your fingertips. Utmost care on his strained shoulder blades you slowly made your way down.

With kisses on his shoulder, your hands slowly moved down to his waist.  Soon it was hard to keep his eyes open. You stopped for a moment then realized he fell asleep. Seeing him in peace next to you was a relief. You let your fingers travel within his dark hair. 

With a sigh, he turned and literally threw his arm around you. Making yourself comfortable under his weight you drifted into a sweet sleep. By the morning the sunlight woke you up only to find JungKook watching you. His hand was on your hip while the other was supporting his head. Confused you arched an eyebrow.

“This bed seems more comfortable than mine lately.”

He kept a poker face but your bright smile still touched his heart. 

“I hope you do not mind having breakfast here.”

JungKook shrugged but was surprised when you slipped away from him. His hand grabbed the empty air while you giggled.

“I will prepare.”

With that, you rushed out. Swaying around the kitchen you cooked eggs with bacon, sliced some tomatoes and cucumbers. Picking three types of your favorite cheeses you put them on a separate plate. Picking two small bowls you put honey and strawberry jam. Lastly, you added black and green olives. 

JungKook had his breakfast regularly but he was surely picky. You were not sure if he would like what you have prepared but hoped he would. Placing his coffee next to the plates you grabbed the tray but were almost dropping it when you saw JungKook by the door. You pouted.

“I told you to stay in bed.”

JungKook arched an eyebrow.

“Should I remind you are the one that will listen to what I say.”

Then he grabbed the tray to place it on the table. When one of the maids saw him like that her eyes were twice their size. She literally runs towards you, looking down in embarrassment.

“Sorry, sir we were going to prepare breakfast.”

Her fear was flowing from her pose. Though JungKook just told her to leave so you could be alone. The breakfast passed within a comfortable silence until JungKook broke it.

“I still don’t know how this all will end Y/N.”

You placed your hand on his.

“I am sure you will find a way.”

JungKook played with your fingers as he sighed.

“What if I can’t”

He was surprised to see a small smile playing on your lips.

“Then we will leave. A small house in a quiet town is more than enough.”

He placed a kiss on your forehead then wrapped his arms around you. In the end, you were still the woman he fell in love with. Not even thinking of losing anything and ready to go anywhere with him. 

Watching the news Jimin caressed his jaw. Not drifting his eyes away from the big screen of the tv he grabbed his phone. When he checked the stock he realized Jeons’ were still high. Not pleased Jimin pulled his tie harshly.

“He found a way out huh?”

Hugging him from the back Ji Hyo tried to calm Jimin down a little bit.

“Don’t you think its time to pull out the old weapons?”

Jimin arched his eyebrows.

“The contract is terminated already its no use.”

Ji Hyo sighed.

“Legally yes but imagine if it spreads around that he practically has a slave what would people think?”

Jimin grabbed his phone to call someone so he could give the big news.

Next Chapter

[kpop-meu-rp]

Do you wish to survive in a fucked up world? (BTS x OC Roleplay)

Do you like roleplaying? And you like OC x BTS? Then you can join us ♡ 

Hello, I’m MeU and I’m searching for people who want to try roleplaying on discord. The details are posted in this blog so you can check it out if you want.

Genre: AU!HighSchool + AU!Apocalypse

Pairings: OC x BTS

Free BTS members: Jin, Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook.

Free OCs spots: [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] [x] [ ] (1 place!!)

[hanniiesuckle17]

So I'm going to start a new series. Dont worry most of it is written already but please look forward to my new Yoongi Au.💕💕

Prologue

[chimchimsauce]

Take it All

Song: Blood, Sweat, and Tears by BTS

Group: BTS

Member: ?

"Are you sure? You know there's no coming back from this," she says, chocolate eyes piercing my soul.

I nod frantically, eyeing the golden goblet clutched in her ringed fingers.

She swirls the cup around and lifts it to her plump lips, allowing the liquid to slide down her throat.

"No! Please!" I ask, knowing that the goblet's contents are my last chance.

She stops drinking the mixture and lifts the cup away from her mouth, red lipstick staining the gold. Her left eyebrow lifts and her face settles into a look of amusement.

"What did you say?" She asks, her voice like velvet.

"Please," I repeat.

"Beg," she says, her eyes alit from a fire usually hidden.

I sink down to my knees, eyes blurred with tears.

"Please. Please let me have it. One drop, just one. I've given you my all, please let me have this one thing,"

She crouches next to me, predatory, her black wings caressing the floor. Her left hand reaches out and cups my face, gently connecting with the warm skin beneath it.

"Close your eyes," she says, her voice hushed as if she was about to reveal a guarded secret.

I do as she says immediately, and a moment later the goblet presses against my lips. They part of their own will and the bitter liquid trickles past them. The pain is immediate and my hands wrap around my own throat, clawing at the burning. She ignores the torture and twists her fingers into my hair, pulling me forward into a kiss more painful than the poison. My breath shutters, and all at once it is over. She releases me and I fall, hitting the floor with a dull thud.

"Forever is painful," She says, no remorse in her tone.

I pull in several ragged breaths, attempting to adjust.

"I know,"

"Will you never regret it?"

"No," I say, locking eyes with the devil herself, "I will forever give you my all. My blood, sweat, and tears. My cold breath. My last dance. Take it all,"

[sicksselfinsert]

[empressbangtan]

My One and Only (YOONGI x OC/READER) (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/UiNb/mrai6fAGqI 

 (YOONGI x OC/READER) 

 Our love was as short as a cherry blossom's life span. I love her, and here's her story. 

 {don't read if triggered. this topic is sensitive. only read if mentally prepared.}

[ahoney--girl]

3

Warning under the fold is an alternative universe fan-fiction about Jimin from bts with a black plus size partner. The story has smut, discusses fat-phobia, racism has threesomes, and hints of a dominate Jimin. This story is completely fiction.

“So what now?” I question softly, scared of his answer. His chest peeks out from my plush sheets. Face peacefully resting in sleep. Turning my body to swing my legs off the bed. Looking around the room for my work clothes that were thrown all-around mixed with his. A shiver runs through me at the sight of my ripped panties in the corner. I slept with Jimin and it was in one word amazing. Sighing deeply my eyes land on a shirt on the floor. Bending down to scoop it into my hands. Hands slide around my sides before soft lips touch right above my ass. As it sits raised in the air in my current position.“Well, thank you for having my breakfast propped up and ready for me.” Jimin's morning voice hits my skin gruffer than usual. Laughing I wiggle my butt. “You can’t still be horny, This early.” “Have you seen your body? You are lucky I gave you a few hours of sleep.” Smiling as I pull myself back up. He shifts closer kissing up my back lightly to my shoulder. “Not to be a downer woman Fidgeting with the shirt in my hands. "I don’t think I've seen you with a plus-size woman before…” He stops kissing my shoulder shifting to look into my eyes better“You think I’m going to be one of those assholes that only wants to fuck you in silence?” he raises his eyebrows in question. “I hope you know that you-” My hand raises cutting him off. “Let me stop you right there......I’m not some high school insecure girl. I'm a 25-year-old woman, who is plus size. I know this. I love myself. I don't need a pep talk from you. What I need is an understanding of what this is now and what it is going to be. Because if I'm being honest the people I have seen you with and I have perceived to have dated them. are not my body type. So be honest with me and tell me what you want. Pulling the shirt over my head it falls over my breasts. Then feathering out on my stomach. He smiles laughing as he brings his hand up my back then to my check. “I’ve wanted to fuck you from the moment I walked into the office. But I have been equally in love with you just as long." His thumb rubs circles in my cheek slowly slipping down for his fingers to cradle my chin in between his fingers. Thumb smears over my lips, opening them slightly for him he slips in. My tongue meets him wrapping around like it was my favorite candy moaning he moves forward.``You are going to be the death of me though.'' Smirking he pull his thumb from my mouth leaning forward so his lips rest on mine “so now it’s just what do you want princes?” 

“Aaaaannnnnddddd what did you say?!” Jazz rose her eyebrow leaning in over on my desk, “We decided to start dating," I answer with a smile remembering the moment. Then blushing thinking of how we celebrated afterward. “Girl! Look at you! Got the hottest man in the office in your bed and then 6 men waiting to pretend to get into your face." My head shifts from the spreadsheet for a different marketing account. “What?” “You know. The show....what? Was the dick so good that you forgot about one of the biggest projects we have started this year?” She questions moving her arms to cross over her slim chest popping her hip out when she leans back from my desk. “No, I didn't forget I just thought I would be replaced on it for obvious reasons now.” Quickly opening my email browser. “see I sent a very nicely worded email that explaining it all." Jazz moved around the table leaning over my shoulder. “Really?....That's funny because I didn’t hear anything abot-”  looking at the screen her face moves into confusion turning to face me fully. “Uh. Babe.” “Yeah?” “You do realize you didn't send this email to the boss right?” “What?” My body jerks forward quickly looking at the tab. The drop-down menu shows multiple addresses receiving said email. “You sent this to the contests of the dating show.” 

“How is this even possible!” I yell now pacing back and forth fanning myself in the small space of my office. “I sent you the email with their profiles attached to ask what you thought. I guess when you opened it the computer automatically saved them so when you went to send your email it filled their emails in." Jazz explains. Moving her hands in succession with her words. “That doest even make sense! How did I not notice this! 6 unknown people instead of my 1 boss?!" My voice breaks as I panic. “Well, I don't know! I wasnt there! Was your mind on the things?” My pacing stops as my breathing rocks my chest. Searching memories of the moments before and after Writing the email and sending it. Images of me leaning over Jimin's counter typing. Then he cooked, naked. Then his back muscles. Now we're both naked and I'm leaning back over the countertop. “Ah fuck.” I confess in frustration. “The dick really do be magical I see.” Jazz chuckles when a loud sound from the computer breaks into my memories and her laughing. “It's an email alert.” She says eyes wide as we both look from the computer to each other.

Dear Seyven, 

Congratulations on your blossoming romantic endeavor. I couldn't help but wonder if you view things to be as solid as you say within your email. Why is the mere idea of you being pursued by other people even if fake seems to be threatening to them? Perhaps this Jimin, if scared of a little friendly competition, should get used to it. Have you seen yourself? I sure have. And I can't wait to see more of you. Until then,  beautiful. 

-Namjoon 

“Kind of smooth for a librarian I must say.” Jazz comments after reading the email out loud  “What the fuck am I suppose to do now?” “Prepare him for a war over your heart?” She shrugs looking at my heated face. “Oh yes, this is the time to make jokes." I express exasperated leaning back in my chair. “And I’ll just tell him all is fair in reality show fake dating.” 

“Maybe I should go on the show," Jimin announces, laughing as he crosses his arms over his chest. The dark blue button-up he wore pulls on his muscles as he does. "Not the time to laugh at me." I breathe frustrated as my hands rest on my hips. Jimin's laugh cecises but his smile holds as he pushes from his chair walking around his desk. Leaning on the front of it reaching his hands out. Slipping my hand in his he pulls me into his chest and my head finds a nest on his shoulder. "I don't mean to laugh at you. However, I do find this situation to be funny. We start dating finally and now you have to pretend to date 6 other men." Breathing out a sigh I chuckle my hands wrapping around his waist breathing in his cologne. Minutes pass in silence "Okay I  think I can see your point." We both let out chuckles. "You aren't jealous?" "Do you want me to be?" shrugging in response "I don't know." "If you want me to pretend to be jealous of your fake dating on a show to promote our marketing company. I will. Then take out my jealousy by pounding into your pussy on my pretty desk." My body shivers at his tone. "Before you were with me how long was it since you had sex?" He asks the hand coming to rub circles into my ass through my pencil skirt. "About two years." He hums moments of silence again. "You know......If you want to fuck some of them..I won't stop you."

[jaminjims]

BOYS // bts au // 1

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episode one: the bitch flew 

synopsis: honestly, minjae was hopelessly in love with his neighbors but he would rather die than do anything about it. bedsides, he was pretty sure the only reason they knew of him in the first place was because he accidentally threw his phone through their window. yeah, let’s not talk about that.

pairing: ot7!bts x male!oc

genre: CRACK, fluff, angst  

warnings: crude/dark humor, ‘mature’ language, copious amounts of spelling errors bc im lowkey illiterate 

a/n: this chapter is dedicated to the lovely anon that said they can’t wait for the next chapter, so here you go! lets hope it provides a little bit of solace from this qurantine. on a completely different note; i probably should've said this earlier but i've never done a social media au before but if there is something i can fix pls tell me. anyways i'm sorry if this was a little confusing but if you look at the message time stamps it makes more sense. i tried and i don't think it turned out too bad??? anyways make sure to wash your hands hehe

see all episodes!

[babyjunhongie-blog]

Wanna read a Suga angst one-shot? Maybe this'll be good.

[kpopqueens22]

Miss Crazy- I

Pairing- YoongixOC(Kia)

Genre- Drama/Comedy

Synopsis- Sometimes the coldest person can have the softest heart.

AN: This is my first story so go easy

Ever since I was ten I always wanted to go to Korea. My family never understood why; I mean I wasn’t Korean, so why go. Out of all the countries to visit why Korea. So when I moved here with my friends a year ago; They begged me not to go. That didn’t stop me. Now here I am, on my ass about to murder the guy looking down at me.

“You can aleast say sorry, asshole!”, I yelled at him. He scoffed and continued to walk.

“Whatever.”

“Hey, I was talking to you!” He continued to walk away; mumbling to himself.

“Crazy chick.”

I’ve never let people call me crazy. I could be called anything else; bitch, skank, whore, etc and be able to just ignore it, but crazy is a line I let no one cross. Sadly there are people that don’t get the memo.

“WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY!!!”, he turned around looking at my like I lost it. Well I had lost. Before I could do anything two people grabbed and pulled me into the apartment. I struggled against them.

“Let me go!”

“Not till you calm down. He's not worth it.”

“Yeah, we have to live here and we don’t beed you murdering people here.”

“Kia, you need to sit down and we’ll talk about this.” Ella went into the kitchen, leaving me with KC. I sat there impatiently, my anger growing by the second till I couldn’t take it.

“That’s it.” I shot up from the couch and bolted for my room. Jumping over books and piles of clothes, I got to my bed and reached under my pillow and took what I needed. When I opened the door I was confronted with the presence of Ella.

“Where do you think you’re going?” She glanced at the item in my hands. “Hand it over, you’re not going to shot him.”

“Come on, it’s just paint, it’s not going to hurt.” She continued to stand with a stoic face. We stared at each other for a few more minutes before she pulled out something.

It was a pack of gummy worms. Ella smirked.

“How about a trade; the gun for the worms?” Gummy worms were my one weakness and she had pulled the big guns; berry-flavored and sour kind. She was good.

“Fine here.” I caved in and handed her the small weapon. She handed my the bag and I skipped, yes skipped into the livingroom. KC was in there watching anime as usual.

“Do we have to watch this?”

She scoffed, “Don’t you have candy to eat?”

“Don’t you have your boyfriend to fawn over.” She immediately got flustered and threw the remote me. I caught it.

“HE IS NOT MY BOYFRIEND!!!” She got defensive and whined. I could here laughter from the kitchen.

“Hey when he comes over don’t forget to put a sock on the doorknob.” Ella yelled from the kitchen. This was our favorite past time. Teasing KC till she threw a fit. Compared to the two of us, KC was the prude of the trio and gets flustered at the smallest things. Ella continued to tease her till she stomped off to her, as shoved delicious gummy worms in mouth.

[euphorianyx]

Daddy Issues [Sunset] -28-

Pairing: JungKook & Reader Genre: Smut, Fluff, Angst Summary: A top student, marks always high. College was not a dream for her…Except she didn’t have enough money. Her parents never earned much so they literally took care of themselves. Her boss acting like a dick towards her she quit her job. Even though she had no idea what she let herself into this was her only option.

Other Chapters

“Your man failed so did you.”

Kwon YoonHae just hung up the phone right away. With an unmatching manner to her elegant looks, she cursed under her breath. She called the head of her father’s men. When he arrived he walked into her room after a simple yet kind greeting with his head.

“I need you to find The Ghost. I do not care how many men will you use. Just find him and bring him to me soon, understand?”

From the way, JungKook talked so sure of himself YoonHae could tell Hoseok made an agreement with him and that meant her end and everything would just be a litter. YoonHae had not been stressed like this even when she found about you. With the share of the company and being the two heirs, she was sure she would get JungKook but now she was about to lose her throne.

JungKook walked out of the safe house and men waiting outside were all ears.

“Take him to the hospital then to the airport... I offered him my protection so you have to be careful.”

With the telephone records and address Hoseok unwillingly scribbled with the healthy left hand, JungKook was on his way to get everything to ruin the Kwon family and get rid of YoonHae. YugYeom was still unsure if where they were heading could be another trap so he was tense, though Jungkook did not care at all. He had to try and see for himself. 

Failing YugYeom’s doubts drastically the place Hoseok gave away was their real source of money. The white storehouse... When YugYeom walked in behind JungKook his eyes were like twice their actual size.

“So it was not a trap...”

He murmured while standing in the middle of a large space. JungKook walked by the pile of dust kept within clear packages with a smile on his face. He grabbed one to check. Taking a smell he could tell it was a good one. He threw it to YugYeom and he caught it within an instinct. He stared back at JungKook questioningly.

“I thought you were clean since last year.”

JungKook had a big grin on his face.

“Yeah, I am... Just to celebrate when it's all done...”

YugYeom did not argue any further because he knew it was no use. He just sighed and hoped you could stop JungKook. JungKook called the chief inspector to give the news. 

“I want you to handle this yourself.”

The chief let out a simple chuckle.

“No doubt. Have your documents checked if you do not want this to rub on you.”

This time JungKook had a big smile on his face.

“Don’t worry we already have Lawyer Kim.”

The chief inspector coughed uncomfortably before asking the question he desired to know the most.

“What will be my deal in this?”

JungKook’s voice was lower and serious.

“It will be better than you expect.”

With satisfaction, the chief inspector gathered his team. 

On his way back home JungKook called NamJoon to check on their situation.

“One last thing... This whole thing with Y/N is over. I guess you understand why...”

NamJoon did not dare to argue with Mr. Jeon. NamJoon knew JungKook would end him if he tried to reach you ever again so he even deleted your number after hanging up. Putting his phone back NamJoon sighed. A restless night was waiting for him. He already made sure their documents are valid and had no hole to reveal their street business. Now he had to work on the things JungKook sent via e-mail.

Seeing what he has in hand got NamJoon surprised. He had more than enough to sent YoonHae into prison. He had the address of their white storehouse and he had to prove the connection so he had to go and check by tomorrow.

When you arrived home the first thing you did was taking a shower to clean yourself up. You checked yourself in the mirror. Your wrists were still purple since Hoseok tied them up so tight. The red trail of the scissors was barely there. You picked up a silky gray nightgown that flowed on your body gracefully. Putting your hair into a messy bun you were walking down the stairs. 

Hearing the sound of the door you realized JungKook was already back. The maids rushed into the living room to greet him. JungKook had this package in his hand and he gave it to the sweet girl waiting on the left.

“To my office”

JungKook simply said with his low voice yet the girl already blushed under his dark gaze. Walking towards him you wrapped your arms around his neck and went for a kiss though JungKook did not fall for it. However, he still wanted to play with you since tomorrow was going to be a long day. Wrapping his arms around your waist he leaned in to whisper.

“No kisses for free...Little one”

You pouted which JungKook found somewhat endearing. JungKook dragged you to the room you used to sleep in when you came here. Closing the door behind him he turned towards you again. Folding the arms of his shirt slowly, he took a step closer. Since you could not take that intense stare anymore you looked down. JungKook put his hand beneath your chin and lifted your head up. 

“On your knees”

His voice was deliciously low also venomous. He sat down to the edge of your bed with his legs wide open.

“Crawl to me babydoll.”

On all fours, you did just as he said without taking your eyes away from him. Getting closer you almost purred which seemed to satisfy JungKook. You did not even realize he had handcuffs right beside him. 

“Wrists together.”

With an adorable pout on your lips, you put your wrists together in front of him. He gently took them to place a kiss inside of each. He gently rubbed them to ease the pain you must have felt when you were tied up. After that, he gently handcuffed you he arched his eyebrows cockily.

“Can you undress me?”

Biting down your bottom lip you hesitantly reached for his belt. Struggling with the handcuffs you tried two times but failed. Looking up back at him, you saw the pleasant smirk playing on his lips. Finally, you managed to unbuckle his belt and flashed him a big grin. You unbuttoned his pants but tried another way for his zippers. You got up then leaned down to his crotch.taking the tiny metal between your teeth you pulled it down. Obviously liking your way JungKook patted your head twice. 

Then he got up, letting the thin fabric and his boxers pool around his ankles. He stepped out and kicked them across the room. Seeing his tip red and glistening with precum you licked your lips impatiently. Though JungKook had other plans when he stood up. He pushed you to the bed, climbing on top of you. Holding your hands above your head you watched his every single move. The way his muscles stretch beneath his skin. The way he licked his lips before he hovered over you between your legs.

JungKook put his hand on your wrists then leaned in. He stopped when his lips were just an inch away from you. You tried to reach for a kiss but him holding your wrists down did not allow you. Frustrated you gave up with a sigh. JungKook arched an eyebrow.

“What is it little one?”

When you glared at him JungKook’s voice got even lower.

“You should not have done that.”

He pulled your nightgown up until it covered your eyes. Having your sight taken away you only could focus on his touches until they disappeared. JungKook left you like that only to grab a vibrator. First, the buzzing sound filled the air then you felt it on your sensitive clit. JungKook rubbed it teasingly and enjoyed your gasps. Shaking your head side to side you begged him.

When he added two fingers you lost yourself even more. Taking your higher and higher he kept moving them in and out mercilessly. You were about to reach there when he stopped everything. The vibrator was off and his fingers were gone.

“How was it babydoll?”

You pouted as you almost whispered.

“Why didn’t you let me come?”

JungKook had a pleasant smile on his face. His fingers were on your wet slit again. Rubbing your sensitive nub painfully slow he got you squirming again.

“Please...”

Though your begging did nothing for him to have some mercy on you since JungKook stopped again.

“No babydoll... I am the only one that will come tonight”

JungKook slid his member into your hot cavern slowly yet it was deep. Closing his eyes JungKook let out a low groan. He missed this... He missed every single thing about you. Moving slowly JungKook took his time with you.

Though when he had enough of playing was the real torture for you. He grabbed your legs and pulled them up on his shoulders. He climbed the bed and slide into you again. He started to hit that sweet spot of yours. Your delicious screams were music to his ears as JungKook grinned when he opened his eyes to see what a mess you were beneath him. 

He started to move even faster and rougher. With tears rolling down on your cheeks you begged again. JungKook stopped to pull the silk nightgown off of your eyes. Your sight was finally back with him still buried deep inside you, his dark eyes greeted you with damp hair fallen on his forehead.

“Do you want my permission?”

He asked again. You frankly nodded and pleaded in hope.

“Yes, sir... May I come...”

JungKook answered with a cheeky smirk on his lips.

“No doll... Now you are going to look into my eyes and hold yourself till I come, understand?”

Tears forming in your eyes you nodded. Though the nod did not satisfy JungKook. He hit your spot with a quick and deep thrust then repeated his question.

“Understand?”

You cried out.

“Yes, sir.”

His right hand on your throat JungKook spoke softly with that venomous voice.

“If you come I will keep this torture up until you learn...”

With that explained he began his thrusts again. You realized he was not going to hold back anymore but you had no idea how you could control yourself. Your legs were already shaking and walls began clenching around him. JungKook arched an eyebrow. Eyes closed you threw your head back only for JungKook to cut the air with his fingers.

“Eyes open...”

With his eyes never leaving yours JungKook fucked you mercilessly while hitting that one spot you could not handle. Trying your best not to come you kept begging him but none of it worked. A simple no became his only answer and your orgasm was about to hit you. Trying your best not to come you were shaking your head side to side. Fighting that pleasure was the hardest thing at that moment. JungKook released himself as his member twitched inside of you. 

His grip on your throat disappeared. Pressing his forehead to yours he was breathing heavily. Staying like that for a good moment he slowly pulled out.

“Good girl”

Was the praise he gave you since you managed to hold yourself. Turning away from him you curled yourself into a ball. Realized you were crying JungKook turned you around to face you. He wiped your tears away. You wanted to look away but he did not let you.

“How do you feel?”

He gently asked. You shook your head tearing your eyes away from him.

“It feels like my body is still in pieces...”

You remarked. Eyes slightly red and your body stiff you reached for him. JungKook helped you out to sit.

“Now you know what happens when you let someone else touch what's mine. You are mine Y/N and I do not share...”

You arched your eyebrows.

“You did this because of what happened with YoonGi?”

Hearing his name made JungKook feel like throwing up but he managed to give you a simple yes. He caressed your cheek then your hair. Burying your head to his chest you whispered.

“That's why you brought me back to my old room, isn’t it?”

JungKook sighed.

“You broke my trust Y/N, you have to earn it back.Do not touch yourself. I want that little pain between your legs to stay.”

You looked up at him with those begging eyes but even that did not change his mind. With a smirk,JungKook moved away from you. When he turned around to leave you held his hand.

“I can’t sleep without you.”

JungKook was planning to leave but he could not resist your eyes. He laid down next to you.

“Until you fall asleep.”

He said. At least that was what he convinced himself but by the morning he woke up next to you.

With the news taking over like a storm, the company was a total mess. People were whispering and Kwon’s were running here and there with men around them. YoonHae had a pair of sunglasses on when she walked in. She made her way to her father’s room. He was sitting with his head between his hands within his whole dark suit and tie. YoonHae was unsure if she should speak at all but she had to know.

“How bad is it?”

Cha Kwon raised from his seat.

“Us dealing white already is the talk here and Kim NamJoon has evidence so we are done!”

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