#i fell asleep for like 3 mins n woke my ass back up for this Jjsjsjs

[peterparkersnose]

Merry (Din)mas

pairing: Din Djarin x fem!reader

word count: 1k

warnings: none, din is grumpy but whats new, small sexual reference ? 

a/n happy holidays!

summary Din learns and celebrates about Christmas. 

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read time: 3 mins 41 seconds

“And the issue is…?”

“There is no issue. I just don’t think we should spend our time focusing on the old holidays.”

Din sat at the lousy refresher table feeding Grogu. You stood on top of one of the chairs, balancing your best and attempting to stick a branch with some leaves from the ceiling.

“That’s not gonna stick,” he sighed, taking a bite of his food. “Yes it wi-”

The branch fell on the floor in front of the chair.

A tiny smirk arose on his face.

Annoyance rose on yours. “I’m just trying to give him the natural experience of a holiday as a child,” you argued, hand reached out towards Grogu.

“He doesn’t understand, do you?” Din asked the baby. He was half asleep in his makeshift high chair after finishing his meal. “My point,” he said, finishing the argument.

The next morning Din woke up early to the sounds of brush and grunts from the kitchen.

He opened the door from his chamber and found you wrestling a tree you seemed to have chopped down and dragged into the Crest.

“Maker Y/N, what is this?” he sighed, his hand rubbing his temples. “Christmas…tree,” you struggled, pushing branches down to reach the stem of the tree.

“It needs to go back outside.”

“But Din!”

“Back. Outside.”

“It’s Christmas!”

“I don’t give a womp rats ass what it is. The outdoor belongs outdoor and it will stay outdoors.” he demanded, pointing towards the open hatch.

You sighed, defeated. Maybe Christmas was an old holiday for a reason.

“It’s too early for this shit,” Din mumbled, slumping back into his chambers.

When he awoke, he was met with the scent of what seemed like bread- only sweeter.

When he rose from his chambers once again, he was met with the blasphemous sounds of what seemed like sirens.

“Turn it off!” he yelled, planting his hands over his ears.

He saw your confused face sitting at the table with Grogu once the music stopped. “What in the worlds was that?” he asked. “Christmas music. From a long time ago, the traditional stuff.” you shrugged, stirring a spoon in one of the pots.

Din looked at the colorful paste you had in your hands. It seemed like red goo.

“Oh, come on Din. Just sit with us,” you begged, kicking out the chair opposite from you.

Reluctantly, he agreed.

“Why is he red?” Din sighed, looking at Grogu thoroughly for the first time that day.

He had the red goo all over his hands, various places on his face, and somehow the tip of one of his ears.

“What even is that?” he asked, carefully swiping a bit off of Grogu’s forehead.

“Taste it,” you smirked, amused at his disgust. “Taste it?” Din replied, his nose was crinkled at the meer suggestion.

You swiped your finger in the bowl and sucked a hefty amount of it off your finger. That totally unintentionally turned Din on.

His eyes seemed to pop out of his head. “It’s only frosting,” you teased. The makeshift cooker beeped. You turned around, excitedly taking the sweet smelling things out.

“Christmas cookies.” you said, carefully placing them on a plate.

Grogu extended his tiny hand and began to levitate a cookie off the plate.

“No, not for Grogu. Too hot.” you said, catching the cookie mid air. You dropped it back on the plate quickly.

“Did you see the rest of the ship?” you asked eagerly. “Please tell me there isn’t some magic rabbit sitting in my living room ready to spread Christmas joy.” Din said, crossing his arms.

“That’s easter, wrong holiday. Come on,” you sighed, scooping Grogu up. The apron you had on wiped him clean on your way to the living space.

Grogu cooed as the two of you entered the room. A much smaller tree sat in the corner, decorative lights covered it. “And Grogu helped, didn’t you?” you asked, tickling the child ever so slightly.

Tiny decorative balls hung off the tree. “He’s gonna have a field day with those,” Din muttered. “Already did,”

The cardboard box near the trash was filled with broken bulbs. “And we’re not going to do that again, are we?” you asked the baby. He just whined and looked up at you with his sweet eyes.

“What’s that?” Din asked, referring to the tiny box on the ground. “That is your gift,” you smiled, sitting next to the tree with Grogu in your lap.

“A gift?” he asked, joining you. “I was going to save it for the solstice, but…”

You handed him the wrapped gift. “Open it,”

He carefully tore away the paper and revealed a small box. He opened the lid.

A tiny brooch sat upon white fluff paper. It was a skull, similar to the Mandalorian crest he often wore. This one had three sparkly stones engraved in it, one for each of you.

His lip began to quiver as he stared silently at the beautiful gift. “Do you like it?” you asked, patiently waiting for his response. The silence made you suddenly doubt your gift choice.

“It’s… beautiful,” he said, completely touched by the gift.

“One for me, you, and Grogu. Isn’t that right, buddy? I let him pick the color out.” you smiled down, looking at the baby now grabbing for stray pieces of your hair.

“This is just…”

Din was at a loss for words. He didn’t know how to tell you that this is the first gift he’s ever gotten. Or at least remembered getting. And it was perfect.

“Are you okay?” you asked, reaching over touching his shoulder. He lifted his head from looking at the box in his lap. A smile was on his face as his glossy eyes met yours.

“Don’t cry,” you said, embracing him in front of the tree.

“This is the best gift I’ve ever gotten.” he whimpered, wiping a stray tear away.

Grogu quickly jumped in his lap next to the gift.

“Besides you two.” Din smiled, patting Grogu’s little head as he admired you on his side. 

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[ididkn0w]

Baby good morning😞 I’ve missed you so much I’ve been thinking about ur face. So lemme tell u ab my day so far. Babe I don’t want u to get up alrrrr😞😞 I haven’t stopped imaging us together like us pretending to be babies and sad for a kissss😭. We would hold hands everywhere n talk like best friends and take the coolest pictures of each other and laugh all the time. Ok so I’m at a resturaunt now I typed everything from before yes like nothing but bc bro I’ve been on this tour n I haven’t been able to have anyone off my fucking ass n when he talks n we stand there like I can’t be on my phone. So basically Idek if I alr started but idc I’ll repeat myself. So we hadda leave and whatever and we met up with the tour guide and I was not feeling good at all man I had the biggest headache n I was so nauseous man I was feeling so so bad like horrible. We got on a like team I guess from the city and we got to the first place and he was explaining shit I never payed attention bruh I’ve been bad in the morning and then the rest of the day I think I’ve been like hella dissaciated I’m ngl I might not even say much cus the whole day I’ve just been feeling like shit n I rlly was not like present. So then this was at like 9:30. Bro I can’t with my grandparents they treat me like I’m 7 all day every day it’s so much bro. Ok so then they were going into this sultans palace and Ik all ab this btw😅 I like history especially the ottoman one. Ok so we alr went there when I came like two years ago so I was like aight imma head out like u guys go check that out I’ll wait for u guys here bc they haven’t come before. So I waited for them and so i fell asleep on a bench😭 for two hours😭 like straight up public bench at a park n ofc I woke up every once in a while but I was so bad like I couldn’t keep falling asleep n like everytjme I woke up it was random ppl sitting next to me and whatever n I would check the time like damn they’re still not back. But thankfully I was sleeping bc wtf would I have done for two hours n then finally I woke up all super good n happy n motivated I felt so much better and then I was like fuck like how much longer will I have to wait like awake doing nothing. N thankfully they came like 15 min after. So then bruh I literally don’t even rmb what we did lemme see my pics. Oh yes there’s a pic of a baby bc I want to have a baby with u. And that was the bench where I slept at. N then we went to a cafe nearby n we tried postres and I had this drink it was rlly yummy. And more moon underthink sorta signs. Then we went to this underground thing and like I wasn’t having it so whateverrrrrr n like it used to be an aqueduct for the sultan some shit like that. And it was actually cool n they had Roman gods and goddesses in there bc the ottoman used to be scared of the Roman’s. Then we went to a very pretty mosque. I LOVE GOING TO MOSQUES. Middle eastern countries are def my second favorite place to go/have been after Thailand. Yes Ik our number one is Thailand😆😆 I love that we twin like that I love you. Ik we’re gonna go together. I need to be rich and travel with u. My number 3 is Russia. U have to take me to Ghana. Then we went to a market obv spice market but they had other stuff especially fake stuff this is where I brought my fake yeezy slides😭 imma buy another pair😭 easy to like trash them yk what I mean n I also want a fake bag but u might convince me otherwise lmk (u my stylist) imma go to those shops tomorrow. Then we went to a rooftop n im showing u my pimple. Then we left n then we got on the metro n we’re at this popular restaurant I took pics of ppl who have been here before for u that yk. Bro oh my god I just got up the did a whole show for us they even threw a plate and they made me hold this bread that said Colombia I was so fucjing red oh my god. If I didn’t give u much details or I’m not all being funny n shit perdon Bebe I’ve been pretty mad. I’ve just been wanting to get home n talk to u. Acabo de comer bebe now I’m in the bathroom shitting. The food was very yummy im just anxious bc I just wanna talk

[vanityloves]

sn0wman, ivory, and ms.paint filling slicks quadrants

[urbfsecretgf]

The boy next door. (pt2.)

a/n: no one asked for more but im just gonna keep posting as i write bc its fun :)

(everything is made up including names, family members and text messages)

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you look at the message from vinnie and smile.

"what are you so smiley about y/n?" you mom says in a jokingly way

"she met a boy at the ice cream shop" jack says sounding annoyed

"soooo whats his name, is he cute, how old is he, where does he live, i wanna know everything"

your mom has always been a little nosey when it comes to boys, especially ones that make you smile.

"mommmmmm" you say

"oh come on i just wanna know"

"okay fine" you give in "his names vinnie and he lives next door, he came into the ice cream shop while we were waiting and he complimented me on my ice cream choice"

your mom laughs and says; "he seems like a very sweet boy, why dont you invite him and his family over for dinner tomorrow?"

"we arent moved in fully yet mom" jack interrupts

"oh vinnie offered to come over tomorrow and help move stuff in, you can invite him and his family over for dinner when hes here if you want to"

your mom sits and thinks about it for a second. she's never liked asking for help "you know we could use the extra hands, if you want to text him and see if hes willing to come over around 10 and help unload boxes that would be wonderful. i'll make lunch too depending on how long it takes"

"YES!" you scream in excitement, "i'll text him right now and see if he can. love you mom!"

you run upstairs and let out a squeal. you where so excited to see your dream boy again.

you text vinnie and throw your phone on your bed.

"oh shoot!" you yelled. "if he does come over i have to clean my room i can have it look like this." you look down at your floor and see all the laundry scattered everywhere.

"im such a mess"

you put on your favorite playlist and start dancing while you clean your room.

*BZZ*

"mom! he said hes coming over tomorrow!"

"sounds good!"

you keep cleaning your room but eventually fall asleep because you had a long day today.

when you woke up you checked the time.

"ITS 10:45??"

your alarm never went off causing you to over sleep.

"i havent showered, i havent gotten ready, i havent done anything! and my room still isnt clean UGHHHH!"

you quickly throw on a pair of pajama bottoms and a crop top you found in your closet, you put dry shampoo in and throw your hair into a bun.

you grabbed your glasses and run down stairs.

"well good morning sleeping beauty" vinnie says to you staring at you.

"OMG YOU'RE HERE!"

"yeah you told me to come over... your mom is an amazing lady i must say, i also didnt know you wore glasses"

"MY GLASSES NOOOO!" you panic realizing you didnt have time to put your contacts in

"calm down its okay y/n. i like them." vinnie smiles at you.

"his smile is so pretty, and his eyes, wow." you think to yourself.

"y/n?" your mom says

"huh?"

"you okay? you zoned out for a second"

"OH yeah no im great." you realize you zoned out while staring at vinnie who was in a white tank top and is wearing a baseball cap. you couldnt stop yourself from starring.

"hey mom.." jack says "i found this in with the books"

you look at jack and realize hes holding your old bra

"JACK THATS MINE STOP" you gasp. oh boy that's embarrassing.

vinnie starts laughing and looks at you.

"stop laughing"

you're so embarrassed that he just saw that.

"dont worry y/n its okay. my dog had my boxers on her head after she went snooping in my room."

you can't help but to laugh a little.

the thought of seeing his dog with his boxers on her head is something you would pay to see.

"alright so is there anything else you would like me to move Mrs. Anderson?" vinnie asks your mom

"i dont believe so unless y/n or jack has anything to move" your mom looks at you and your brother waiting for a response.

jack breaks the silence and goes "nope, i think everything is in my room already."

"y/n do you have anything you need help unpacking or anything?" he looks at you and his eyes are this beautiful chocolate brown color.

"yeah i do actually."

vinnie and you head up to your room

"im sorry its such a mess i was trying to clean it last night but i must have fell asleep."

"don't worry about it, my room is way worse than this"

he reaches for a magazine he sees and giggles

"whats so funny? HEY PUT THAT DOWN!"

he laughs and sets it back down

"you know i think its cute."

"whats cute?'

"you, everything about you."

you roll your eyes and smile

"you're dumb Mr. Hacker, but you're cute as well"

"thank you Ms. Hacker."

"what did you say?"

"huh? nothing, anyways is that all you wanted me to help with?"

"yeah thats it thank you."

vinnie walks downstairs and you follow.

your mom is in the kitchen with your brother.

"oh vinnie before you leave, would you and your family like to come over for dinner tonight?" vinnie looks at you and then at your mom.

"i think they would be delighted to come over for dinner tonight Mrs. Anderson, i'll text them right now."

you go into the living room to watch some tv. vinnie follows and sits next to you.

*BZZ*

vinnies phone goes off

"they said they would love to come over, do you have a time in mind on when they should come over?"

"does 7:30 work?"

"that will work just fine."

looking at the time you realize you and vinnie have spent 5 hours together already.

"i should probably get heading home, i have to shower and get ready for dinner tonight, see you then everyone!" he kisses your cheek and heads out the door.

"bye vinnie see you tonight!" your mom and brother exclaim

"what a sweet boy" mom says

*4 hours later, 7:00 PM*

"Vinnie and his family will be over in 30 mins please make sure everything is ready and make sure you guys are ready aswell"

your mom has always been one to make sure everything and everyone looks good before any guest come over.

the door bell rings.

"y/n!! can you please get the door?"

you rush downstairs and open the door.

"hey y/n, wow you look good"

you curled your hair, put makeup on, and are wearing your nice fancy dress.

"hey vin i could say the same thing about you."

both of you are dressed up very nicely. he's wearing his blue suit and has his shirt buttoned down showing chest tattoo.

something about his tattoos drive you insane. you love them.

he introduces his family to yours

"i never knew you had a twin brothers." you say as your brother and his run off to the backyard.

"yeah they are a real pain in the ass"

"i know what that's like"

the two of you laugh

"this is a beautiful house you have jackie and you have 2 beautiful children as well" vinnies mom says to yours

"well thank you sandy im very blessed with what i have gotten in life, your 3 boys are such angels especially vinnie here. hes been very helpful today and i really appreciate it."

he smiles at your mom and then at you

"dinner was amazing, thank you for inviting us over and introducing us to your family, we are going to have a bbq here this weekend if you guys want to join." vinnies dad offers

"we will be there"

"awesome, well we best get going its late and we both have work in the morning, thank you again."

"yeah anytime! thank you guys for coming."

you say goodnight to vinnie and his family and head upstairs.

*BZZ*

New Message from Vinnie <3: you looked absolutely stunning tonight

To Vinnie <3: thank you vin, you looked very handsome tonight as well i must say, you look handsome every night tho.

From Vinnie <3: you're cute, goodnight luv sleep well :)

you set your phone down and smile. hes truly the best guy you have ever met.

[kookiesjoonies]

where you belong | myg.

main pairing: idol!yoongi x wife!reader

fic type: one shot

word count: 3.3k

genre: fluff, smut

warnings: the beginnings of oral sex/shower sex, mentions of spitting, nipple play

summary: five vignettes of what being married to yoongi for over three years looks like.

a/n: me: i have the bladder of a squirrel, i’m always getting up to pee. lindy: write a fic like that. and so, i did. enjoy! let me know which vignette was your favorite! also i’ve tried to upload this fic eight million times but it never tags, so. i’m trying again and leaving it up whether it tags or not LOL.

April 12th, 2020. 3:04am.

It seemed like more often than not, you were waking up in the middle of the night with the desperate need to pee. You’d always had the bladder the size of a squirrel, making it difficult for you to get a full night of rest. Every two or four hours, you were awake and trudging your way to the bathroom.

You’d been laying in bed tossing and turning for an hour, trying to get comfortable but finding it more difficult than usual. Lying on your back wasn’t working, so you’d decided to try rolling over and onto your stomach. Which would have worked, except for the fact that you were now pressing on your bladder. With a heavy sigh and a groan, you shoved the covers off of your body and stood up from the bed.

Yoongi, your husband of nearly four years, had been trying his hardest to sleep all night long. But every time you moved or got up, you woke him up too. It was his turn to groan, a loud and frustrated sound that came up from his throat as he dragged the palms of his hands over his face.

“Y/n, please, for the love of God and my sanity, don’t get out of bed again.”

You considered hitting him over the head with a pillow, because did he really think you’d be constantly getting up like this if you could help it?

Your arms crossed over your chest as you peered down at the black haired man below you, “If I didn’t have to get up I wouldn’t, Yoongi.”

“Just squeeze the pee out, Christ.” He rubbed the sleepiness from his eyes.

He didn’t mean to sound hateful, but he was always such a grump when he was woken up. And you couldn’t really blame him, because you were the same exact way.

Still, it was the middle of the night, and you’d slept poorly so far. His attitude wasn’t helping, and you wanted nothing more than to be away from him.

“Whatever.” You rolled your eyes, albeit dramatically, and made your way out of your master bedroom and down the stairs.

You’d decided to use the powder room off the living room, and sleep on the couch afterwards. If Yoongi wanted peace that badly, you’d give it to him.

Yoongi hadn’t even realized he’d dozed off again. And when he woke up, feeling slightly more rested than usual, he immediately grew suspicious. His eyes fell on the digital alarm clock on the nightstand that read 7:14 a.m.

He sighed, relieved. It was his day off, and he was glad he could stay at home and sleep in. And spend the morning with you wrapped up in his arms. He rolled over to pull your body closer to his, cocking an eyebrow when he realized your side of the bed was empty and he’d just been greeted with cold sheets.

Maybe you’d gotten up to go to the bathroom, he thought. He’d given you a few moments to return, and when you didn’t, he huffed and tossed the blankets covering the lower half of his body aside.

He decided to go searching for you, starting in your en-suite bathroom. His eyes scanned the decently sized room, frowning when there was no sign of you. It was still too early for you to willingly be awake, and he knew that, so his next plan of action was to search the kitchen. You were terrible for drinking sodas all throughout the night, which might’ve explained why you were always making trips to the bathroom.

Yoongi didn’t even make it into the kitchen before he saw you sleeping peacefully on the couch, curled up into a fetal position and emitting tiny snores every few seconds.

He cracked a smile at the sight, but then went to roll his eyes at you.

“Baby,” he whispered, crouching down beside of you to gently shake you awake, “come on, come back to bed.”

The sound of your husband’s sleepy voice pulled you out of your state of unconsciousness, “What time is it?”

“A little past seven.” His hand reached forward to lightly stroke at your frizzed up hair, and you couldn’t help but to lean into his sweet touch.

“But you said you didn’t want me up there.”

“Uhm, no I did not.” Yoongi was quick to be defensive, “I said for you not to get out of bed again, were my exact words. I didn’t mean for you to come down here to sleep.”

“Well, as long as I’m here, you won’t have to worry about it. Just go back to sleep.” Even in your half asleep state, you couldn’t help but to argue.

If he didn’t love you so much, he probably would’ve let you have your way. Let you sulk and pout on the couch while he slept soundly upstairs, but he couldn’t do that.

“Dude, you’re so dramatic.” He sighed, scooping your limp body up and into his arms.

You shrieked as he did so, your eyes springing open immediately.

“Yoongs! What are you doing?”

“Taking your ass back to bed where you belong.” He began his ascend with you up the staircase, your arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

“Can you take me to the bathroom first? I have to pee.”

“Of course you do.”

April 18th, 2020. 2:53pm.

Lazy Saturdays with Yoongi were few and far between, but when they did happen, they were your favorite.  

There were plenty of chores that needed to be done, plenty of projects outside that needed to be started, and yet the two of you had been planted on the sofa since you’d woken up.

You were lying down with your legs in Yoongi’s lap, watching the cooking channel. And he had his feet propped up on the glass coffee table thumbing through a nonfiction novel. The sunshine poured through the narrow window panes, the scent of the coffee you’d brewed earlier still lingering. Holly was lounging on his bed beside of the fireplace on his back, snoozing with his paws in the air.

“He looks comfortable.” You nodded your head in Holly’s direction, causing Yoongi to look up from his book.

He chuckled lowly, “He’s got it made. He lives in this big house with no responsibilities. All he does is eat and sleep.”

“I mean,” you started, “that’s all I do too, really.”

Yoongi nodded, tapping his fingertips against your kneecap.

“And as long as I can help it, that’s all you’ll have to do. You took care of me for so long, it’s my turn.”  

“You spoil me, Min Yoongi.” You couldn’t stop the smile that cracked its way onto your face.

At the minute, you were enrolled in university and only had another year or so before you’d be graduating. You had every intention of working once you were out of school, but you couldn’t lie, it was nice to know that if you didn’t want to, you didn’t have to. You’d been with Yoongi for so long— since before his debut with BTS.

He’d always promised you that one day he’d be able to provide for you fully, and now, he was doing that tenfold. The two of you were well off now, but in the end, that didn’t really matter. He could be a billionaire, or have one penny to call his own, and you’d still love him all the same.

“Yes, I do spoil you. And I intend to keep doing so, Min Y/n.” He’d abandoned his book, letting it lie on the armrest beside of him.

He lifted one of your legs, pressing tiny pecks against the skin of your calf muscle. You giggled at the tickling feeling, your laughter coming to a quick halt as insecurity suddenly took over. Jerking your leg from his grasp, Yoongi cocked a dark brow at the action.

“I haven’t shaved in like, a month, Yoongs.”

“Are you kidding me?” his eyes rolled and he reached for your leg again, “you know I don’t care about that shit.”

“Yeah, I know. But I do.” You frowned.

“Too bad.” He changed his position so that he was lying in between your legs now, his lips trailing from your knee to the top of your thigh.

“What are you doing?” You bit down on your lower lip to take it in between your teeth, your fingers instinctively curling into your husband’s dark strands of hair.

“Showing you how much I don’t give a shit about some damn leg hair.”

He sucked a purple bruise into your skin, and you couldn’t fight back the moan that left your lips.

Yoongi was quick to push your shorts to the side, his tongue dragging along the folds of your cunt over your cotton panties. The feeling of his teasing had you whimpering, and you were begging for him to give you more— to which he happily complied.

April 30th, 2020. 10:19am.

In theory, Yoongi having a week off from work should be amazing. Your time spent together should be filled with romance, sex, home cooked meals and stereotypical couple shit. Most importantly, the two of you should be over the moon that you were getting such quality time together. And you were... mostly.

But he’d been home for five days already, and you were silently wishing he’d visit the studio at least once— and he was silently wishing you’d take a night to go out with friends. You weren’t used to being in each other’s company for long, thanks to what your husband did for a living, so whenever he had more than a few days home at a time it was always an adjustment.

Yoongi had only been awake for a total of five minutes and you’d already found a way to annoy him, without him having to even lay eyes on you.

He was at the sink, about to brush his teeth when he noticed the cap sitting beside of the toothpaste. He was sure that one day, he would roll his eyes at you so hard that they’d get stuck in the back of his head.

With a huff, he deposited a decent amount of the toothpaste onto his toothbrush and ran water over it before putting it into his mouth. You walked into the bathroom then, your eyes half open as you made your way over to the toilet to pee. Ah, romance at its finest.

“Dude,” Yoongi said, spitting into the sink after he was finished brushing, “why don’t you put the cap back onto the tube of toothpaste?”

You scowled, thinking that he should know damn well you didn’t like to be spoken to before you’d had your caffeine.

“I’ll do that when you start rinsing the sink out and quit leaving your nasty spit in it!”

“My nasty spit?” he scoffed, “I’m sorry who was the one begging me to, and I quote, spit in your mouth, two days ago?”

“Bite me, Min Yoongi.”

You flushed the toilet and bumped his hip with your own to push him out of the way, rubbing soap onto your hands and washing them. It was going to be a long day.

By noon, you were ready to fully divorce him and kick him out of the house.

“Yoongi!” You yelled, standing by the laundry basket in your bedroom with your arms crossed over your chest.

His feet carried him swiftly up the stairs as he feared something was wrong, stopping abruptly in his tracks when he saw the way you were staring daggers through him.

“Jesus,” he sighed, “what did I do now?”

You pointed harshly at the pile of dirty clothes next to the hamper, causing the taller man to internally groan at the lecture he knew was coming.

“Two more inches and the clothes would be in the basket. What is so hard about that? Do you live to piss me off? Is that what it is?” You scolded, barely taking a breath between your sentences.

“Mhm,” he nodded, “my only goal in life.”

You were fuming. How could he be such an ass? Throwing your hands up, you moved past him and out of the bedroom.

“Pick them up, or we’re getting a divorce.”

He chuckled, “Whatever you say.”

“Ever heard the term ‘happy wife, happy life?’”

He took short strides forward over to the clothes he’d previously discarded and picked them up, “Nope.”

“Well then,” you watched as he tossed the clothes into their rightful place of the laundry hamper, “I suggest you get familiar with it.”

By the time dinner was over, you’d made promises to take him to divorce court the very next day. He’d placed a single dirty spoon into a sink empty of dishes, and you suddenly understood why so many wives offed their husbands.

May 9th, 2020. 11:05am.

You were late— so fucking late, and you prayed that your mother wouldn’t completely disown you. The two of you’d made plans to meet up for breakfast at 10:30, but you’d just now gotten into the shower. She would never let you live this down. You were always late for everything though, so really, what did she expect?

Washing your hair would’ve taken up too much time, so you’d opted for a quick, ten minute shower and decided that a messy bun would do for the day. You were in the middle of washing your face when you heard the glass door of the shower rattle, alerting you to your husbands newfound presence.

“Morning.” His arms wrapped tightly around your waist from behind, and he began to press light kisses to the side of your neck.

You smiled at the feeling, tilting your head to the side to give him a bit more access.

“Good morning.” You rinsed off your face wash, carefully avoiding your hair and trying your hardest not to get it wet.

Yoongi’s hands found your hips as he pressed his half hardened length against your ass, causing you to moan at the feeling.

“Yoongs, I have to go soon. No funny business. I’m already late.” You tried to protest, but the feeling of his hand traveling down to spread your legs made you whine.

“So? You’re always late. Let me give you a good reason to be, at least.”

His teeth nibbled on your earlobe, all the while his pointer and middle finger had begun to circle over your clit.

Your head dropped back into the crook of his neck at the feeling, and you groaned.

“Fine, fine. But no foreplay, as much as it pains me to say that. Make me cum, then I gotta go.”

“Damn,” he laughed, “you really know how to seduce a guy, you know that?”

“Shut up.” You couldn’t help but to giggle in response, your lips finding his for just a quick second before he had you bent over in front of him.

“If your mom asks, just tell her we were practicing to give her grandchildren.”

The loud smack of his hand coming down against the bare skin of your ass echoed in the room, and you groaned— both because of the stinging sensation his hand caused, and because of his words. Leave it to your husband to say stupid shit like that before he was about to rail you.

Your breakfast date with your mom turned into brunch, and a very uncomfortable one at that. Yoongi had been ruthless with spanking you, and you were now sporting sore spots and welts that made it difficult to sit.

Even though your mom kept asking why you couldn’t seem to sit still and was constantly scolding you for being late, you decided that it was so fucking worth it.

May 20th, 2020. 8:45pm.

It wasn’t even nine and you and Yoongi were already in bed. He was scrolling on his phone beside of you, and you were watching makeup tutorials on the television hung in front of your bed.

You yawned, shifting your attention to your husband and knocking his phone out of his hand, just for the hell of it.

“What the fuck was that for?!” He sounded surprised, and you couldn’t help but to laugh.

“I dunno.” You shrugged, gently kicking his leg with your foot.

“Oh, so that’s the game we’re playing now?” He stared over at you, his lips curving into a wry smirk.

“Don’t even think about it.”

“Don’t start something you can’t finish, baby doll.”

He was on top of you in an instant, straddling your legs as he tickled you. You erupted into an immediate series of giggles, your body squirming underneath him.

“Yoongi!” You squealed, attempting to push his hands away, but it was no use— he had you pinned and completely at his mercy.

“Bet you regret annoying me now, huh?” He asked, his own laughter bellowing out.

“Yes! Yes! Okay, okay! You can stop!” You were nearly out of breath from how hard you were laughing, and Yoongi was sure you’d never looked more stunning.

Your hair was wet from the shower you’d just taken, no makeup on, and you were wearing that damn tattered, worn out T-shirt that you loved so much. You were the very definition of beauty to him, the sight of your toothy smile and sound of your loud laughter only making that fact more and more evident to him.

His tickle assault on your body ceased, and the two of you attempted to catch your breath.

“I’m in love with you, you know that?” Yoongi’s position had changed, and he was now hovering over you and pressing his lips to your jawline.

“I know. And I love you.” You reveled in the feeling, enjoying the familiar comforting weight of his body on top of yours.

“Let me show you how much.”

Before you could protest (not that you actually would), he was making his way down south. He’d bunched your shirt up, letting it rest just above your breasts. He was practically salivating at the sight of your bare chest. You’d been married for so long, and he’d seen you naked more times than he could count, and the sight of your body still amazed him every time.

He pulled a hardened nipple into his mouth, sucking on it gently. Your fingers carded into his hair, your back arching up and off of the mattress as you pressed into him.

“Yoongs,” you sighed, marveling in the feeling of him palming your other tit with his hand.

He always took his time when it came to your chest, and he always made sure they were bruised and reddened by the time he was done with them. And you had zero complaints with that fact.

After he’d abused your pebbled buds to his satisfaction, he moved to leave a line of wet kisses down your stomach.

When his lips came into contact with cotton fabric just above your belly button, he pulled back with a confused expression adorning his features.

“Granny panties? Really?” He chuckled, pulling at the hem of them and letting it snap against your skin.

You yelped, batting his hand away.

“Shut up, they’re comfortable.”

“I never thought granny panties could look so sexy.” He wiggled his brows, and you rolled your eyes.

“Gotta say, though,” he said, pulling them down your legs, “I think they’d look sexier on the floor.”

“You’re ridiculous.” You laughed, kicking your underwear off of your feet.

“Maybe,” he grinned, his lips quickly finding their way to the insides of your thighs, “but you love me.”

“More than you could ever know, Yoongs,” you smiled, suddenly very aware that the most amazing man in the world was yours, and yours alone, “‘more than you could ever know.”

© kookiesjoonies 2020.

*do NOT reupload/repost on any site, translate without my permission, or claim as your own.

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Bees and Sunbeams

Santiago ‘Pope” Garcia x Estranged Wife!reader

So this might be a two parter. Not sure just yet. But this is a bit angsty. Alludes to something traumatic but I don’t specify what it is. Title is from a Henry David Thoreau quote. Santi being an idiot. Frankie being adorable with his baby.

Santiago ‘Pope’ Garcia was a complicated man. He spent 3 years in Colombia chasing down a drug cartel. Some would say that that was honorable. If they knew the truth however…

He went to Colombia for another reason. He was running from his marriage. He loved his wife, he truly did, but she was never quite the same after…

Even now, he couldn’t even think of the word. Didn’t want to admit that he essentially abandoned her when she needed him most.

After everything that happened with his team, he couldn’t even gather the courage to go home to her. He’s been crashing on Frankie’s couch. Santi was sure, absolutely sure, that all that was waiting for him at home was divorce papers.

He thought over thing that he said to her, when he last saw her, wincing at how harsh he was.

*Flashback*

It was the day before he left for Colombia. He was packing his bag up, and she stood leaning in the doorway watching him.

“I just… I don’t understand why you are going alone? I could meet up with you in a couple of weeks? We could… find a little home there? It’s not a problem for me to work remotely,” She bargained with him, biting her lip.

“I’ve told you no. You are staying here. I don’t need your help, I just need to be away for a while,” He responded, frustration lacing his tone.

“’You need to be away.’ Feels like you’ve been away for some time already honey. I mean… I’m not the one who has been sleeping on the couch or cringing at my touch. I’m not the one who barely talks anymore nor am I the one whose been spending most of my free time at the bar,” She threw out at him, her voice breaking.

“What do you want from me? Huh? What? What do you want me to say?” Santi asked throwing the shirt in his hand down onto his bag, his hands resting on his hips.

“Are you cheating on me? Is that… is that why you want to go to Colombia on your own? To go back to your old routine of finding beautiful informants?” She questioned looking away from him.

“Yes. I’m going to Colombia to be with beautiful women, who don’t nag at me or drive me crazy,” He responded sarcastically.

She didn’t quite pick up on the sarcasm, flinching away from him. She simply nodded her head and walked away.

He wanted to call her back and tell her he didn’t mean it. But he was too blinded by rage and pain to fully think at that point. He just gathered his bags, and left, wanting to stay the night at a hotel, rather than risk another argument.

*End*

He had been at Frankie’s for about a week at this point, and he knew Frankie wanted him to man up and go home. He was just so afraid of what he was going to find if he went back.

Frankie sighed as he woke up to go tend to his daughter who was loudly informing him, that she was awake, and needed to be changed.

“Hello my princesa. Good morning mi vida. I know. I’m working on it,” Frankie cooed to her as he picked her up, to set her on the changing table.

He quickly got her a fresh diaper, and as he stared at her, he said, “Tio Santi is a bit of an idiot. Should we pry?” She giggled in response “I’ll take that as a yes.”

He picked up his phone and hit the facetime button next to Y/N. The phone rang a few times, before it picked up and her face appeared.

“Hi my sweet girl. Good morning. What’s up Frankie?” She asked after greeting his daughter.

“Can you come over real quick, me and Sophia want to go to store sans baby? Not that I don’t love her, but it’s easier than having to drag the stroller out,” Frankie requested, thinking quickly.

“Sure. I’ll be over in 20 mins,” She answered with a smile.

“Great. See ya in a bit,” Frankie hung up.

“Frankie. What are you doing?” Came Sophia’s making him jump slightly.

“Nothing. Let’s get dressed yeah?” Frankie said changing the subject making his way to their bedroom to dress.

A few minutes later, they were all dressed, and he was bouncing Isobel up and down, smiling at the happy giggles that came from her.

A knock on the door alerted him that his company had arrived and that a warpath had been created.

Sophia opened the door, and led her in. As soon as she stepped into the living room she stopped in her tracks as she looked at Santi.

Her face… was blank. She simply looked at Frankie with a raised eyebrow.

“Oh, look at the time, Sophia. We should go to the store or something. Ya know. You two should stay here and talk things out, and I will deal with the pain in the ass that’s the stroller, shall we my girls?” Frankie suggested loudly, grabbing Sophia and walking out with the both of them.

Santi stared at his wife with wide eyes. He definitely wasn’t expecting to see her. His eyes gave her a once over and admired her curves. He didn’t think it was possible for her to look more beautiful.

“Hey Bee,” He said quietly, referring to her nickname.

Her nose twitched in response and she crossed her arms, looking down.

“That’s… that’s a nice dress. Is it new?” He awkwardly began, not knowing what else to say.

“Yeah. It is. Bought it couple of months ago, along with some other stuff that were meant for my husband’s eyes only, but. It appears that he must have died out in the middle of a jungle, since I haven’t heard from in 3 years. Shame. He was so pretty,” She scoffed, glaring at him.

He winced, “Okay. I deserved that.”

They both shifted awkwardly.

She made her way into the kitchen, grabbing a beer, and popping the lid off.

“Isn’t it a little early to be drinking?” Santi asked concerned as he followed her.

“Shouldn’t you be out with one of your informants?” She threw back taking a large gulp.

“Baby. Can you please… just hear me out? Just… let me talk for 5 minutes. Then you can leave, or hit me or whatever,” Santi pleaded placing his hands on the island, staring at her softly.

“Go,” She said, gesturing for him to hurry up.

“I didn’t… I didn’t cheat on you. Either before I left or after. Yes, I had female informants, but I never… I never did anything with them, despite popular belief,” He started with a sigh.

“After… after everything happened… you were so. Different. So, hurt and in pain. Anytime I tried to help you, you pushed me away. So, I stayed away. When I got the offer to go to Colombia… I figured it would only be a couple of months. Enough time for the both of us to heal. Then we had that stupid argument where, I ruined everything,” He continued struggling to get the words out.

“I just… I figured you were better off without me… so I stayed. I ran from you. And I regret it so much honey,” Santi finished softly, not making eye contact. “Plus… I didn’t want you to see the monster I had become while I was over there.”

The silence was deafening after that. It was several minutes before she finally responded.

“I could never see you as a monster. I love you. Yeah, it took me some time to heal, but when I finally was getting better, all I wanted was my husband and all you seemed to want was a get out of jail free card,” She replied with a sniffle.

“I’m sorry. That was never my intention,” He apologized his hand hesitantly reaching out to touch the one that she was leaning on.

She allowed it and wanted to cry as he held it softly.

“How long have you been home?” She quietly asked.

“About a week. I was… I was afraid that if I came home, that I would be served with divorce papers. Afraid that I would return home to an empty house,” He admitted with a sigh.

“I’ll admit… I thought about it. Even had them drawn up after a year. Hell, I even tried to move on. Thought about going on a couple of dates, but…. Wound up not going through with them,” She confessed, fiddling with the beer bottle now.

“That’s… that’s fair. What… what made you not go through with them?” He asked curious.

She looked up at him, her eyes catching his, “They weren’t you, baby.”

He looked up at the ceiling, biting his lip, trying to control himself.

“Did you... uh... did you just quote Indiana Jones at me?” He questioned trying to not laugh.

“A little. Was it that bad?” She inquired with an awkward smile.

He shook his head, as he slowly came around to her side of the island. She followed him with her eyes, turning around as he came up to her. His hand reached up to brush an errant hair out of the way.

“Do you still want that divorce?” He questioned, clearing his throat.

“No. I just want my husband home, safe and in my arms,” She answered with a small smile.

“I think I can do that. I know I have… I know I have a great deal to make up to you. A full 3 years’ worth. If you need space at any time or want to set up rules or whatever, then let me know. I’ll do whatever I need to, to earn your trust again,” Santi promised her as he rested his forehead against hers.

She whispered an okay as she reached out to place her hands on his chest. He braced himself, preparing for her to push him away. He was pleasantly surprised when she instead wrapped them around his back, pulling him into her embrace.

He took a heavy sigh of relief as he returned her hug, pressing kisses to her head.

“First on the agenda, can we go take a nap? I had an all-nighter and I’m really tired,” She mumbled into his chest, as a yawn slipped out.

He nodded his head and led her over to the couch. He laid down on the couch first, and she gestured for him to shift on his side. He does so, and she lays in front of him. His arms curl around her, spooning her to him. Her hands held the one resting on top of her close to her chest.

They soon fell asleep at they got comfortable.

An hour later, the Morales trio walked up to their home hesitantly.

“Don’t hear screaming, nor do I see cops, so unless she murdered him quietly, I don’t know what we are about to walk into,” Frankie warned as he opened the door.

As they stepped in, Frankie sighed happily as the sight of his best friend and his wife, asleep on the couch. Sophia swooned softly, and Isobel just saw her two other favorite people and yelled happily.

At her shout, they both jerked awake, blinking rapidly.

Bee quickly got up, stumbling slightly, and made her way over to them. “Hi! I know, I didn’t get a chance to hold you earlier. Lemme make it up to you.”

She gently took Isobel from Sophia, and Isobel instantly began babbling away to her. Bee nodded her head and would respond back to her.

“Let’s go get your Tio, yeah? Would you like that? I bet you would, you love your Tio,” She said in a silly voice.

Santiago shook his head but took her from Bee as Isobel made grabby hands to him. He began to speak to her in Spanish, telling her how she’s the best goddaughter in the world.

Sophia then asked if Bee would help her unload the groceries, as Frankie made his way over to Santi.

Once they were out of earshot, Frankie guessed, “So. You two made up finally?”

“Yeah. We’re uhh. Going to go slowly, or at whatever pace she sets. But good news is, I’ll be off your couch by end of day. I’ve….. I missed her. More than I care to admit, because its… embarrassing to be honest,” He explained as Isobel tried standing on his legs, holding onto nothing but his hands.

“Good. I’m glad. Does she… does she know about what happened with Tom and everything?” Frankie quietly asked.

“Not yet. I’ll explain that when we get home. That’s going to be fun explaining,” He replied as he made Isobel sit down, after she almost fell off his lap.

Isobel made a displeased noise at him and turned to pout at her daddy.

“Oh? Tio Santi didn’t let you fall like a dummy, so now you want my attention?” He playfully asked as he took her from allowing Santi to stand up.

Santiago then quickly packed up his things. He didn’t have much in the house, most of his stuff was in the truck. He felt like he was invading their space enough as it is without all of his stuff piled up in a corner.

As he finished grabbing everything, Sophia and Bee walked in with the last of the groceries and were setting them down in the kitchen.

As soon as they had put away the groceries, Santi brought his things out to the truck, setting them in the back seat.

“Got room for one more, handsome?” Came Bee’s voice as she joined him by his truck.

He looked around and noticed her car wasn’t there, so she had walked over.

“Yeah. Think I do. I wish you wouldn’t walk everywhere though baby,” Santi voiced as he walked over to open the passenger door for her.

“I like the feel of the sun, and buzzing of the bees,” She replied as she made to step in.

She stopped, her foot on the frame, poised for her to hop in. She turned to him really quick and pressed a kiss to his lips. She ended it just as quickly as she began it, jumping into the truck. He looked at her stunned, a smile growing on his face. He shut the door and made his way to the driver’s side.

She glanced at the middle seat as he started up the truck, biting her lip. She then slid over to it, not looking at him as he glanced at her. She simply buckled herself in, and then as he put the truck in motion, she reached over and laced her hand with the one resting on his lap.

He lifted their joined hands and press a small kiss to the back of hers. He stopped to get them food at one of their favorite places, and as he pulled up to the house, he turned the truck off. He looked over at her, gazing at her lovingly.

She smiled at him, and he leaned down to capture her lips into a kiss. He gently cupped her cheek as they kissed. They pulled away after a moment, trying to catch their breaths.

“C’mon. Let’s get inside. You have some making up to do as I recall? And I’m hungry,” She flirted as she pulled away, snatching the food and rushing out.

He grabbed the drinks before catching up to her. They stepped inside and as she moved to set the food on the table he took in the site before him. The one place he thought he would never see again:

Home.

[bangtansfavwriter]

📖✏bangtan as college students:jungkook✏📖

-the cute, quiet guy in class who will just stare at you when you ask him if you could borrow his notes from last week bc u were ill

- taehyung will apologise for his friend, nudge jk, which will snap him back to reality

- apologises and says that his notes are messy anyways, bc he takes notes in a way that only he understands

-you started talking after that bc he had to decode that shit to you

-shy bean turns out to be a super goofy dude who is scarily organized but with a system only he understands, and it works out for him, his grades are pretty good

- junior dance instructor as the campus dance lessons, besties with his senior, jung hoseok

-jimin and you both tutor him sometimes bc he has problems in some lectures

-one day, you were chilling at yours and you said that you guys should practice for an English presentation and hes like "I gotta clear my head first" and goes for a run, which u would understand in every normal circumstance, except it's 1 am and you're like "???????"

-he comes back like 30 mins later, but he doesnt look sweaty at all and you're just confused as hell + he comes back with a box of donuts which leaves you even more confused

-he did indeed go for a run, was actually back at yours after 20 mins

-turns out he stopped by at yoongi's bc he saw the lights on, "hyung said he'd give me donuts if I leave and I thought you'd appreciate it"

-supreme chaotic energy but he means well

-will lowkey have an aneurysm whenever he sees ur messy room

-cherries are a running gag between you two, bc after you went over to his place the first time and you became hungry after a while, opened his fridge and burst out laughing after seeing what was inside of his fridge: cheese strings, leftover jajangmyeon, 5 packs of banana milk (which was nothing new to you) and maraschino cherries ("I like the finer things in life y/n" - "sure..." - he stared at you without a word when you opened the cupboard and roughly 8 packs of ramen fell out, right on your head, and then laughed his ass off when you just said "hallelujah")

-actually very thoughtful and sweet, but also very mischievous, the two of you would play pranks on each other on many occasions (the prank war ended with a cup of very bitter coffee that almost ended your friendship)

-jk got shit-faced drunk at one of the biggest parties of the semester and started singing/yelling to snsd's "i got a boy" and started dancing, which you filmed, obviously, your host (jimin) himself kicked you out, after jk took some pills from a very shady guy and jimin and you started fighting jk while trying to take the pills away from him and jk accidentally knocked over a fancy vase that jimin got from god knows where

- you dragged jungkook to jimins place the next day bc you were equally mad about to whole ordeal and you also knew you sure af don't wanna get on park jimin's bad side

- jimin: .....

you: he's really sorry

jk: 😔 yes....

jm: ........ (antarctica could never)

jk: hyung pls 😔😔🥺🥺🥺🥺

jm: it's ok, i can buy a new vase🥺🥺

jk: ☺️

(jimin also has a revelation about how to trick people into giving into his wishes)

- you guys' way to deal with hangovers would be an unholy amount of ramen and watching movies all day (jk would take at least 3 naps inbetween, he once woke up to princess mononoke, started sobbing and asked "why are humans like this" and fell back asleep) he'd occasionally snuggle up to you while asleep & would be very embarrassed about it when he would wake up, you'd have to reassure him everytime:

jk: ...u sure it doesn't bother you.. ?

you: what can I say, I've grown quite fond of messy hair and snores, I suppose, oh and drool on my shoulder obviously

jk: are you my friend or my enemy

you: I could ask you the same thing sometimes

- you had an important paper to write before Christmas and you asked him to stay away from you for a while bc you know he would manage to distract you somehow, he respected it but didn't like it one bit

-and you were actually busy for a few days, you guys talked a bit after class and just texted occasionally, but he didn't hear from you for most of the time, which did not sit well with him, jimin helped jk out on this one and texted you

-jimin: are you done with your paper yet?

you: pretty far from it tbh

jimin: lmao rip

you: what do you want jimin, im busy😣

jimin: spend some time with the kid, I honestly cannot take this anymore, hes gonna go full emo mode soon, do something

you: lmao tell him he can come over to mine, I was just about to order some food, ill wait for him then

- you proceeded with your paper and jungkook was at yours 40 mins later, with Chinese takeout and laughed at your dishelved figure when you opened the door, then hugged you, "jungkook are you my friend or my enemy?" - "I bring free food to your place, what do you think ?" - "touché"

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Theirs -Chapter 4 - OT7 x Reader

Genre: Mafia AU! BTS; Yandere AU! BTS; Angst; Fluff; Smut (not yet); OT7 x Reader

Warnings: Cursing; Mature Content ; Mentions of abuse and bullying; Yandere BTS; Gore; Stalking; more to be added throughout the series

Words: 4k +

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GIF NOT MINE

One week went by, and you couldn’t be happier. You and the boys spent the days together and it had been tons of fun. You went to the amusement park, they went shopping with you, took you out to dinner and movies and you always woke up and fell asleep next to one, two or even all of them. It had been an amazing week, yet your feelings had made sure that even the smallest actions made your heartbeat increase very quick. Even though you had enjoyed this week so much, it had been overwhelming. Each time you tried to figure out your own feelings, one of them just managed to shake you off your feet and confuse you even more. Their actions made you unsure if they simply wanted to be friends like you’ve been for a long time, or if perhaps they wanted something more than just a normal friendship.

Flashback on

It was Sunday and three days had passed since the incident with Seong-Min. You had just finished eating dinner and were getting ready to head to bed. You were exhausted since you, Jungkook and Jimin went for a run first thing in the morning. Then you went to pick up some groceries with Yoongi and Jin. After that Taehyung begged you to join him, Namjoon and Hoseok to the park. You were completely worn out today and were already lying in bed thinking about everything that had happened when you heard your door being opened, seeing Yoongi walk in with his pillow under his arm, and Jin right behind him.

“You’re going to sleep right, princess? Yoongi here was dying to come in and sleep next to you.“

You giggled and nodded as you eyed the boys. Yoongi hurried to lay down on the left side of your bed, pulling you close to him and leaving Jin to lay on the other side.

“Like you didn’t want to come in here, hyung. You were practically begging me to let you come with me.”

“Wow, this kid. Shows no respect for his hyung.”

You smiled but let out a yawn as the warmth both of the boys provided you with was starting to make you sleepier than you already were. With Yoongi hugging you from behind, Jin was right in front of you staring intensively at you. He gave you a smile as he caressed your cheek with his thumb before he leaned forward and planted a kiss on your forehead.

“Sleep now, my princess. You must be exhausted. Me and Yoongi will be right here when you wake up.”

You gave Jin a smile before you closed your eyes, feeling the tiredness take over your own body. As you were almost falling asleep, you felt Yoongi peck the back of your neck with his lips before mumbling:

“We love you so much.”

That night you fell asleep with the thoughts that maybe, and just maybe, they did love you the same way you were starting to realize you loved them.

Flashback end

Thursday had started out as a normal day. It was already 7pm and you were getting ready to go to work for the first time since the small incident with your coworker. You normally only worked on Thursdays, yet sometimes you were asked to come in on other days, which you did not mind at all. You were just done with putting your light makeup on and decided to grab something to eat in the kitchen before you were to ask Hoseok if he was ready to go. When you walked in, all of the boys were in the kitchen mumbling to each other, yet immediately stopped once you walked in. You eyed them strangely before you grabbed an apple.

“What’s up? Why did you all go this quiet when I walked in?”

Namjoon was the one to hug you from behind and pull you close into him as he pecked your cheek from behind. You smiled at his action yet waited for an answer.

“Everything okay, boys?”

“Mhmm, of course! We just wanna talk to you about something, sweetheart.” Taehyung said as he too grabbed an apple and started eating it.

“I have work soon and if I wanna get there on time, I have to go now, Taetae. How about we all talk when I get back? I’m sure this can wait, right?”

Jungkook shook his head as he held your hand, caressing the top of it with his thumb. “Y/N-ah, you know… me and the boys just truly want the best for you, right? We just want you to be happy and safe at all times. You’re just so important to us and we would do anything for your well-being.”

“I know, Kookie. All of you have told me that before. I want you guys to be happy as well. I want the best for all of you.”

“Yes. And that is exactly why we believe that you shouldn’t go back to work. It’s for your safety, plus you know you don’t need to.”  

You almost choked on the piece of apple you had in your mouth. You surely heard something wrong in that phrase. For your safety? Hadn’t they talked to Seong-Min themselves? As you were about to speak your mind, Taehyung chuckled and nodded his head.  

“We know you don’t want to work too. We’re just making your decision easier to take. We’re doing this for you, cupcake. Plus, we’ve already talked to your manager about it! Now we get to spend every Thursday together too.”

You shook your heard and tried to walk away, yet Namjoon’s arms held you tight against him. Almost like he knew you would act this way.

“Joonie, let me go.”

“Babygirl, please try to see this from our point of view. It would kill us to know something like that ever happened to you again. We just want you safe in our embrace forever. Don’t you want that?”

You looked at Jin who was staring at you with Yoongi and a not so happy Hoseok next to him. Jimin was standing next to Taehyung who then was just behind Jungkook who still held your hand.

“It’s not that. You talked with Seong-Min, right? I don’t see why you’re trying to control my life this way. I am safe. I live here with all of you and one of you always picks me up and drops me at work. I would be fine. I love my work.”

Jimin let out a deep sigh as he looked at the ground. This conversation was going exactly like he said it would, maybe even worse.

“We know you love your work, babygirl. But sometimes you have to make sacrifices. We don’t want that sacrifice to be you. You can stay here with us instead of going to work. Please don’t make this harder.”

“I’m not making anything hard or harder, Joonie. It’s just so rude of all of you to try to control my life like this and very irresponsible to talk to my manager about this when you didn’t even consult me on the matter.” You knew they were simply trying to help you and were worried for you. On other circumstances, you would have thanked them.

“We’re not controlling your life, love. We’re simply looking out for you. I do not understand why you’re acting this way towards us.” Yoongi sounded clearly annoyed, yet somehow also hurt.

“Yoongi…”

“No Jin, shut it please. Do you really wanna know why I’m acting this way, Yoongi? Well, maybe because I trust you guys so fucking much but you don’t trust me. And don’t say that you do, cause that’s just two shits you can shove up your ass. Jungkook clearly said I don’t have to work, no no, he affirmed that I was sure, not you, but I was sure I knew I didn’t have to work. How can I know that when you don’t even tell me what you do? I’m not fucking slow, Yoongi. You guys do some shit, I just don’t know what it is.” This was when all the feelings came out bursting. How overwhelmed you had been, and the nervousness took the best of you. It was never your intention to explode like that.

Jimin decided to step in when all guys were frozen with shock, this being the first time you had actually yelled at them this furious. You didn’t even use the nicknames you usually called them for. They hated to see you like this.

“But munchkin, don’t you see it? We called your manager just so you didn’t have to, and we don’t tell you about what we do because it’s not that important. It’s not something you need to worry about. We’re doing this because we love you.” Jimin had tears rolling down his cheeks which instantly made you feel a deep regret around your heart. You wanted to hug him and apologize, yet you decided to push that feeling away for now. You had to make them understand.

“You called my manager because you knew I wouldn’t agree to this, Jimin. And not important? You guys have a shit ton of money and it just seems to increase each minute and you want me to not worry about that? I couldn’t give two flying fucks of what your job is. For all I care, you can be strippers or porn stars. I just wished you trusted me enough to at least tell me what you do. We’ve been friends for 8 years now. I’m actually not even sure I want to be friends with any of you anymore-”

At your words, all the boys instantly tensed up. Jungkook let go of your hand as Namjoon no longer held you in his arms.

“What do you mean you no longer want to be friends? You can’t just say that. We love you. Just like you said, we’ve been friends for 8 years and you want to just turn your back on us because of this? Because we’re trying our best to keep you safe so that disgusting motherfuc-”

“THAT’S NOT IT, HOSEOK!”

Hoseok immediately shut up, staring at you in utter shock. Even you were shocked at yourself for screaming like that at him. What was going on with you? You weren’t the type of girl to act this way.

“I never said I was leaving you. I’m not sure I love you the same way anymore, okay? And it’s so shitty when you end up doing this, but I can’t actually hate you for it. Or be hurt because I know you’re doing this out of love! It’s really so damn annoying! This feeling inside me is suffocating me and killing me! I don’t know how to feel or if there’s something wrong with me! I shouldn’t feel this way! Especially not after this.”

You weren’t sure what you had been thinking, but once you finished talking you realized you had just told them how you felt. Without thinking twice, you sprinted out of the apartment. The boys had been trying to process what you said, yet when Taehyung snapped out of it, you had already ran out of the apartment for a good couple of minutes.

Third person’s POV

It had been a solid 5 minutes since Y/N had left all the seven boys in their kitchen staring at the walls before them. None of them had moved an inch, yet Namjoon had a smirk on his face and so did Yoongi, Hoseok and Jungkook. Taehyung had his famous rectangle smile on his face as Jimin and Jin were blushing.

“She loves us like we love her. Did you hear her? She realizes we do this because we love her. She understands how deep our love for her is. Hyung, we can tell her what we do. She won’t mind it. You heard her. She loves us. She wants to be with us. She wants to be ours.”

All of the boys nodded and chuckled as their own thoughts filled their heads. The girl who they had loved for such a long time had finally told them what they had been waiting to hear.

“Let’s go find her, then. We have to confess to her as well. Imagine that right now she believes we don’t love her that way. Let’s go, come on.”

Jin said as he was the first one to walk out of the kitchen with a smile on his face.

Normal POV (At 9pm)

You had left the apartment almost 2 hours ago and it had been about ten minutes you had walked into the club the boys once took you to. The place was full, and the line was awfully long, yet once the bodyguard spotted you, he let inside. Maybe he recognized from the one time you had been there with the boys, yet you didn’t mind it. You were now inside and sitting in front of the bar, staring at your phone. You had turned it off once you exited the apartment, knowing the boys would eventually try to call you.

“This is for you, ma'am.” The bartender said as he placed a glass in front of you and poured an unknown liquid inside. Just like Taehyung, you didn’t really like alcohol. The few times you had taken a couple of drinks had actually been when you came here with them about a year ago. Besides that one night, you hadn’t really drank.

“But I didn’t order anything…I don’t even have my wallet on me so I can’t pay for it.”

“That man over there was the one who order it for you.”

You looked to the end of the bar where a guy sat. He was definitely two, maybe three, years older than you. He wasn’t bad looking, but nothing like the seven men who had taken your heart. You weren’t sure of what to do, so you simply gave the man a smile and pushed the glass aside as you shook you head at the man, signalizing you wouldn’t be drinking that.

You looked down at your phone again, deciding to finally turn it back on. Once it had finally turn on, a ton of texts and missed calls popped up. You picked the phone up, getting ready to read all of the texts. The last text that was sent to you had been sent 15 minutes ago.

“We love you. We have loved you the same you love us for a long time. Please call us once you see this.” You read out loud as you blankly stared at the screen. So, you weren’t wrong. They did love you like you loved them. You had been confused and a ball of nervousness for nothing. You hadn’t had anything to worry about. A rush of regret hit you. You shouldn’t have left like that, you should’ve stayed and listened to them.

“Problems in paradise?”

You turn around to see the same guy who bought you the drink now standing behind you. You arched your brow at him as you frowned, locking your phone.

“Excuse me? Do we know each other?”

The man chuckled and shook his head as he took a seat next to you. He was wearing full black, yet the neck tattoos were incredibly visible under the dim club lights.

“I don’t believe so. Your face is slightly familiar to me, though. Have you been here before?”

You shrugged as you were about to get up, assuming it would be best for you to get out of there before things got too messy.

“I’ve been here with my friends once. Now, if you’ll excuse me.”

“Wait!” You squealed as he grabbed you by the wrist, not letting you go any further. Where was your luck today?

Third person’s POV

It had been exactly 12 minutes since Taehyung got a call from the bodyguard of their club saying their princess had just walked inside. None of the 7 boys had liked the idea of her being there, yet most people that worked for them knew who she was, they had made sure they did. If they valued their lives, they wouldn’t do anything stupid.

All 7 of them had been worried sick for the past 2 hours since her location had been a mystery to them for the entire time. Jungkook tried countless of times to connect to the phone to turn it back on while Jimin and Jin tried to find her in CCTV cameras all around their apartment building, yet not much had been done. They were thankful she had finally decided to show up to a place not only they frequented from time to time, but they owned it themselves.

The music could be heard blocks away and the bass only got stronger the closer they got to the main entrance. Like always, Hoseok had been the first to walk in. It was like the loud sound was calling for him, his body just wanting to dance the night away. All the boys followed their joyful friend into the main part of club, knowing Y/N wouldn’t have gone to the VIP section by herself.

None of the boys were sure how, but Yoongi spotted Y/N as soon as they got slightly closer to the bar just so they wouldn’t be standing in the middle of the dance floor. Her clothes weren’t hugging her body like the outfits all of the other girls in there had, yet she still shone the brightest. What killed her beautiful light was the drink that been placed in front of her, which clearly had been paid by the man who stared at her from across the bar.

Jin recognized the younger male, him being one of the newbies that had started working for them just a couple months ago. He wasn’t sure if the others had noticed, but Jin wanted to see if the ones training them had been doing their job right and had made clear to the new recruits that if they ever saw that girl, they were to either stay away or protect her at all costs. So, he informed the other six of who he was and told them to wait and see what would fold out.

All of them were extremely happy that Y/N refused the drink almost instantly, happy they had taught her better than just accepting a drink from a man she didn’t even knew. Y/N was acting exactly as the boys expected her to. Ignoring him and instead reading their texts. Because they were much more important than a random stranger who was trying too hard. Everything was going merely OK when the man just had to make his way over to her. He just had to touch, hold and pull her.

“I heard you read that text out loud. Relationships can be shitty. Why don’t you let me show you a good time tonight? We can go back to my place and have some fun, huh? Come on.”

Y/N was clearly uncomfortable as she tried to pull her arm back, and also by how tight he was holding her. Making a scene could only complicate things, yet just letting him hold her like that wasn’t going to happen.

“You’re hurting me. Let go.”

“Oh, come on. You’re here alone, right? Come on, don’t make me pull you.” He said laughing and Y/N pulled her arm towards herself harder this time, making her stumbled backwards once he let her go. Instead of falling to the ground like she expected, her back hit something hard before a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist.

“Hey, sunshine.”

Normal POV

You looked up to see Hoseok looking down at you, smiling. You gave him a small smile as you caressed your wrist with your other hand, seeing the redness and marks of the man’s fingers linger on your skin.

“I saw her first, dude. Fuck off.”

You saw the man reach out a hand for you, making you sink into Hoseok’s arms. The man must have wished for his death because that was exactly what he would be getting now that all of the boys had noticed not only your red wrist, but also the way he talked about you like you were like any other girl.

“She’s ours, but apparently you haven’t been paying attention to what you have been told, now have you? If you had, you would know she’s the one person you should’ve stayed away from.“ Namjoon said, stepping forwards.

Only then did the man recognize the seven faces that stood before him. Only then did it hit him who you were and why your face was so familiar to him. Only then did he understand how deep into a death hole he had got himself into.

“S-Sir. I…It’s not like that. I just simply seemed to forget who she was. I-I didn’t mean to hurt nor scare her. Please. I apologize.”

To say you were confused wasn’t enough. The man who seemed so full of himself seemed terrified of Namjoon like he was the most dangerous person he had ever seen. What did he mean he forgot who you were? Did he know you?

“Look at her wrist. Look at what you did to her precious skin. The skin that shouldn’t even have come in contact with yours. How can you possibly apologize for touching her? You can’t, now can you?”

Namjoon then turn to the couple of men who had stayed behind the seven of them. You recognized one of them. He was the bodyguard who had let you in just earlier. He knew them, was that why he let you in? How did he know you were friends with them?

“Kill him.”

Your eyes widen as you took in Namjoon’s words. Kill him? What did he mean? How could he do that?

“Joonie! What do you mean? No. I’m fine. He apologized.”

You heard some of the boys chuckle as Namjoon locked eyes with you. He gave you a smile as he walked over to you and caressed your cheek with his palm.

“Babygirl, he touched you. He touched what belongs to us. You’re ours and ours to touch and have. Did you hear the way he talked about you? He wanted to take you to his house and touch you in all ways he knows he can’t. He shouldn’t even have thought of such things. His apology means nothing to me when we all saw and heard the way he acted towards you. This is for you, my baby.”

You shook your head and immediately wrapped your arms around Namjoon’s waist, hiding your face against his chest.

“There, there. How about you let the boys take you home while I finish here? Then we can all cuddle once we’re home and finish our conversation from earlier?”

“Please Joonie. I don’t understand what’s happening, but don’t kill him. Please, I don’t want him to die because of me. I beg of you.”

You looked up at him with teary eyes and a pout on your lips. You weren’t sure of what took over you, but the way you looked so vulnerable and small melted all the boys’ hearts, yet the way you begged Namjoon almost turn him on. Under other circumstances it definitely would’ve.

“Please, oppa.”

At that nickname, Namjoon smiled widely. His dimples were now visible as he stared at you. It was then he carefully pecked your lips.

“Anything for our babygirl.”

You smiled yet heard Jungkook and Taehyung mumbling stuff along the lines of why he had to kiss you first or that it wasn’t fair that he got to hold you and kiss you before they also got the chance to.

“You’re lucky our girl here is the kindest girl you’ll ever meet and saved your ass.”

The man nodded and knelt down in front of you, thanking you over and over again as well as he apologized.

Jimin was the one to grab your hand and drag you from the scene as all of the boys followed behind you. Before you left the scene entirely, you heard Yoongi turn to the bodyguard and nod his head.

“Cut off the hand that he touched her with.”

You felt sick to you stomach upon hearing that yet kept walking like you never heard a thing. You just wanted to get home to finally understand what the hell was going on.

Preview for Chapter 5

“We work in a mafia or gang. Whatever you want to call it, princess. Namjoon is the leader, as you must have caught on.”  

“Everything we do, we do it for you.”

“We love you.”

“You kill people!”

“For you, we would do anything.”

“You’re all monsters…”

[hunchoskeazo]

Chapter 3 “The Breakdown”

“So its been a few days that ive been in this hospital and aint heard from nobody wtf is up.?” As i sat there and thought because what else am I suppose to do.

*Picked up the phone and called Rik*

*Ring*

*Ring*

*Ring*

*No Answer*

( Called Ashley)

*Ring*

*Ring*

Ashley:Hello

AJ:Ashley!

Ashley:Hey Boo How you doing I been up there but you was sleep so i was gonna comeback today.

AJ:Oh... You been up here to see me?

Ashley:Why wouldn’t I? She asked so confusingly.

AJ:Oh... Nah i just aint know you came up here....They say I can get discharged tomorrow you gonna come get me..? I asked

Wait.. where is my car hold on..

(I checked my app)

“Yes i have a tracking device on the whip A nigga like me gots to.”

AJ:Oh its outside in the parking garage... Who drove it here.? You did.? I said with concern 🤔

Ashley:Uhhh no rik drove it up there...

Aj:Oh ok... (How she know that I thought to myself but didnt say nothing).“Well ight wyd rn”

Ashley:Nothing Missing you she said. She gave me the cutest look when she said that.

AJ:Dont be saying it like that girl i said with a smirk on my face.

Ashley:Ha Whyy? And Do you still need me to come get you?

AJ:Oh yeah actually leave your car imma send you a uber come here and we’ll drive my car.

Ashley:Oouu yes Ok ill be there in the morning.

AJ:Ight Bet

(Phone Hangs Up at the same time the doctor walks in and some man in a suit.)

I grimmed him “Who tf is you?” i said with a aggressive tone.

Detective:Hello Mr.Davis My name is Detective Johnson(He put his hand out for me to shake it)

(I just looked at him and his hand.)

Detective Johnson:Oookkkk then anyway. Im here for your case to try and figure out and find the person that did this to you.

“Nah Im good bro bro”

Detective John: Whether you good or not Im still on the case and im here til its closed. So either you gonna let me help you because as of right now your an innocent victim. Or you can become a prime suspect Your choice.!

“Man whatever” I said with a attitude like a bad bitch😂😂😂

DetectiveJ:Oh ok thats what i thought now can you tell me what happened.(He pulls out his pad and pen.)

“I went to visit my mans and someone started shooting next thing i know i woke up here”

Detective:(Writing on the pad) Ok who is your mans? He asked

(Dead Silence)

Detective:You gonna answer the question Mr.Davis?..

(Dead Silence)

Detective:Ok We’re done for the day Thanks Doc we’ll be in touch and i will be seeing you very soon mr davis. (He hit the back of his pen on the pad and put them both in his pocket. Right before he walked out the door He said...)

Stay Safe Mr.Davis (He side eyed me with a smirk and walked out)

Doc:Why was you not cooperating with the detective?

“I dont move like that doc” i said with a nonchalant tone.

Doc:But he’s here to protect you and help you.

“I dont need help or protection this some street shit i gotta handle that the feds cant handle the only thing they get out of it is a ceremony and funeral that they family and coworkers gotta plan for them so no i dont need they help.”

Doc: Smh just dont learn... You know what can i tell you something? She asked

“Yea go ahead” as i stared out the window.

Doc:I get alot of patients just like you in here from gang violence and me being a young black doctor its hard. Seeing young black kings lose their lives in my hands because of the streets it breaks my heart everytime.

(Guilt knocked down that brick wall of pride i had built up just moments ago.)

Im going to just say this one thing before i leave out this door just please cooperate please, because i see something in you and obviously you are on gods green earth for a reason. So please cooperate but get some rest before you leave tomorrow i will come check on you 1 last time before i let you go ok.

“I looked at her and shook my head and said “Ight I gotchu doc”

Doc:Ok Bye Mr.Davis she said so innocently and walked out the door.

(I laid back moments later the nurse walks in and looks at me with a grumpy look)

“Aye you the one that forcefully put me to sleep man you betta not be coming in here to that shit again and you in here by yourself aww hell nah this old lady about to rape me I cried out.”

Nurse:Boy shut yo ass up i dont want you im married.

“SO” i yelled out🤔

Nurse:I am about to put you to sleep tho(She hurried and grabbed the IV and injected the sleep juice in it.

“Wait wait let me—-

(Right before i fell asleep i heard the door open)

——:Pay close attention to the people around you adrian....

(It got dark)..

“I popped up it’s the next morning Dr.taylor and the nurse are already in the room.

Doc:Hello Mr Davis are you ready to go home? She said with a big smile on her face.

“Yea I am actually”(Picked up my phone and texted ashley and sent her money for the uber)

Ashley:Ok imma be on my way in 15 mins.

Doc:Ok let me finish up your paperwork and you can get dressed and leave.

“Ok” I said

As she finished my work i thought to myself was I dreaming or did someone actually come in here and say that to me.... “Fuck It” i said out loud.

Doc:Whats that..?

“Oh oh nothing” I looked at my calls Rik called me but its not a missed call...

Wtf maybe i answered but was still sleep. I hate when people call me while im sleep man.

(I called back no answer)

Ashley:Im omw babe.

I texted back “Ok im about to get dressed im just waiting on them to get done with my paperwork.

Ashley:Ok im omw.

Doc:Ok heres your discharge papers and your prescriptions that you pick up later on today ok...

(She hands me the papers)

Doc:Ok im going to let you get dressed ill be out here when you leave.

“Ight thanks doc i really appreciate you and everything you do.”

(She blushed and clutched her clipboard said thank you and walked out the room.)

“YOU LEAVE TO LADY” i said jokingly loud

(The nurse giggled walked out and shut the door i hopped up and locked it to make sure she fasho couldn’t comeback in and went to the bathroom.)

*15 mins later*

I walked out the bathroom from a hot shower someone knocked on the door.

“COME IN” i yelled

(They jiggled the knob)

Lmao “Oh yeah I forgot i locked the door”

(I unlocked and opened its ashley she walked in smiling and smelling good than a mothafucka with a couple bags in her hand.)

“Ooouueeee who told you to come up here like that red bottoms on, hair laid, lashes on eyebrows done, cleavage out wassup.”

She said “Boy stop it” as she was blushing hard. “Look I got you some stuff to put on everything i just bought yesterday.

(Breds ,Purple brand all black Jeans and a red/black vlone shirt)

“Ight bet”

(Before i was just about to reach for the stuff)

“UNHT UNHT you not gonna give me a hug first damn can i at least get a thank you..!!

I smirked “You right you right im sorry babygirl”

I hugged her and wrapped my arms around her and grabbed her ass she hugged me so tight and she smelled so good I wanted to eat her. She kissed me on my neck i sat down on the bed and pulled her close to me by her hips we started kissing.

She tongue’n the kid down i started to get hard through my towel she felt that and grabbed me and slowly started kissing me from my neck down my chest to my 6 pack...😏

*Knock Knock Knock*

She jumped up i jumped up “UH YEAH COME IN” i yelled

Doc: Its me i have one more thing to give you so stop by the desk before you leave ok.

“Ight i gotchu doc”

(Door shuts i gasped and we looked at eachother and laughed)

“Yea let me hurry up n get dressed” and looked down at mini me and said.

“Control yo self man”

She sat down and crossed her legs, bit her lip and fucked me with her eyes. I grabbed my stuff and went in the bathroom and got dressed.

(Moments later) “Ight im ready”

We grabbed all of our stuff and walked out.

“Im about to stop at this desk realquick”

“Ok” she said and walked ahead”

“Ok whats the deal doc” i asked

“Here (She gave me a card) look on the back”

It was a sticky note with a number and a name on it. I looked down the hall at ashley she was looking the other way. I looked back at doc.

“Call me whenever you need something...Anything..”

I hesitated at first then said “Ok i gotchu” and walked away.

(Caught up with ashley)

“Whats that in your hand?”

“Oh its a card she said to call them if i have any questions about anything....”

(I hurried and put the card in my pocket.)

“Unht unht give it here let me see the bitch probably put her number on the back”

“Man what” i started laughing

“Give it here” she yelled

I pulled the card out my pocket she look at both sides.

“Mmhm sneaky ass” she said in slight disappointment. “Let me find out you fuckn her.”

“Come on na babygirl” i smirked and we walked to the car..

After a long day of shopping eating and talking shit we go back to her crib.

“Omg im so tired and my feet hurt” she cried out

I laughed and said “I bet they do”

“Boy shut the fuck up you always talking shit” she said so agitated.

“I walked over to her and said say it to my face”

“Boy fuck you”

(I picked her up and carried her to the room)

“Put me down Aj you gonna drop me stop playing.” She yelled out.

I threw her on the bed and got on top of her and started kissing on her she immediately calmed down and relaxed her body n started kissing me back. She placed her hand on the back of my neck while my hand maneuvered my way between her legs.

“Oh you ready ready” i leaned up and said

She smirked and grabbed my hand and put my fingers in her mouth.

“Oml”😩 this girl so freaky i think thats why i love her.😂

She hopped up off the bed and walked real slow and sexy to the bathroom while taking her clothes off at the same time.

“Come here daddy” she demanded and waltzed in the bathroom.

“Oh you aint gotta tell me twice” i hopped up so fast i fell flat on my face pants to my ankles shirt halfway on.😂 Its up there.

I walked in the bathroom she already hot and wet. Im about to fuck this girl like a dog.

I stepped in and stood right in front of her she looking up at me and im looking down at her.

I grabbed her neck kissed her i picked her up and Pinned her to the wall and started sucking on her neck she wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck and moaned in my ear.

Now yall know when a female moan in my ears it do something to me.

I couldn’t wait i was so hard i was throbbing.

I stuck my dick inside of she gasped.

I went in slow to open her up she so warm and tight.

“Fuuuck” i said slow and low my strokes became faster her grip became tighter, she dug her nails in my back.

I went faster and deeper her moans became louder.

“Ahh AJ” she moaned

I just knew i was about to be a father.

“Fuck it” I said out loud and released.

“Dammnn“ i said outta relief because i just released so much stress.

“Damn the hospital fixed you up you aint never did that before.” She said while she finished showering.

“No cap”😂

We both finished showering she got out before me but i felt the vibes change mins later before she got out.

I finished up turned the shower off and grabbed my towel and walked out the bathroom.

“Whats up?” I asked out of concern.

“........Im not ready AJ..”

“😕Wow You not ready....Why?”

I sat on one side of the bed she sat on the other side.

“Ive been taking birth control pills”

“Man what!!! When was you gonna tell me this we just talked about this a few weeks ago and you said you was ready.” I yelled

“Well yeah that was before you stopped answering my calls and stopped being over or around me all the time.” She cried out

“Ive been working you know that.”

“AJ you know ive been told that before ive been in this same situation before and the person i was in that situation with fasho not you obviously im just scared to go back down that road because im still dealing with that by myself you have to give me that.” She said with a scratchy voice as if she was about to cry.

I started to feel guilty again by another women.

It became dead silent...

“🤔You know i never understood why mothafuckas let otha mothafuckas hold them back from their blessings that they asked for... that they been praying for... A mothafucka standing RIGHT HERE IN FRONT OF YOU”

“Maybe Im too genuine.. Maybe I aint what she want..Maybe...”

“Man Fuck this shit” I said while jumping up and storming to the living room.

“WHAT” she yelled

(She jumped up right behind me and chased after me.)

I pounced on the couch and turned the game on.

She came and stood right in front of me with her hand on her hip silk robe half way open, skin soft and shiny with the meanest sexiest look on her face.

“AJ really this what you gonna do while we talkin.?”

*Pat Tap Tap* Controller Buttons

She scooted over in front of the tv.

“Man Move” i said in agitation

She dropped her robe and i dropped my bottom lip Along with the controller.😂

“You ready to listen now?”

“Yes maam” i said with such thirst that i was ready for whatever.

I laid back on the couch and she climbed on top of me and was under a spell after that.

What can I say Imma sucka😋😁

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[misskimtaemin]

Meet The Mins 1: Picnic Bliss

Summary: Background on the relationship between Y/N and Yoongi. They spend a romantic afternoon together. Yoongi may be planning a surprise for Y/N. ☁️

WK: 1.3k

^^^What would you do if Yoongi looked at you like that??? ^^^

Your boyfriend of 3 (almost 4) years was an extremely busy man and with BTS’s comeback right around the corner, it was typical of him to spend late nights at BigHit making sure that every last detail of the upcoming album was perfect. During these times, you made sure to be there for Yoongi, but also give him the space he needed to get his work done. You knew how much of a perfectionist he was, never wanting to disappoint you or ARMY.

It didn't bother you that Yoongi was a workaholic, you knew that much when you both started your relationship. That was the good thing. You were beyond aware of what you were getting yourself into and you were an independent person. Yoongi needed that out of a partner. He also needed a person to bring him back down to reality when he doubted himself, and a person to encourage him when he hit a roadblock in his creative process. Sometimes, he would work himself into a corner and shut everyone out, but you were there to whip his ass into shape anytime that happened. For Yoongi, you were that perfect person.

Usually during comeback season, he would get an early start and be at work by 6am so you were used to waking up without the warmth of his arms wrapped around your waist and his chest pressed to your back. You weren't bothered though because every night, you would fall asleep in each other's arms, and that's all you needed.

When you woke up this morning, just like any other day, you lazily shuffled your hand around your nightstand in search of your phone. You checked all of the usual apps; the weather, your email, twitter, then checked your daily morning text from Yoongi. “Look to your left babe. Love you.”  Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion at his message. You were used to reading his typical “I love you” every morning.

When you turned your head to the left you saw a little note with your name scrawled on it in Yoongi’s sloppy handwriting and a single rose. “Meet me at our park at 11:30. I love you so much jagi.” For a moment, you were confused, still slightly groggy from just waking up. But then it hit you, it was your anniversary this week and that park was your special place. You reminisced on your first date there with Yoongi all those years ago. It was close to comeback season then, so he chose a place close to BigHit because he had to go back to work afterwards. A giddy feeling arose in your stomach as you pondered what surprise Yoongi had in store for you today.

Feeling a new sense of excitement taking over, you hopped out of bed and rushed to get ready. After your shower was the hard part. “What the hell do I wear?” you sighed outloud to yourself. You decided on a simple black sundress that fit your curves with a denim jacket and some sandals. Checking your phone, you still had two hours before you had to leave so you did some chores around your shared apartment until it was time to go.

It was finally 11:15 so you grabbed your bag and headed out your front door to start your walk to the park. The song that Yoongi wrote for your anniversary last year played through your headphones on repeat as you enjoyed the tender breeze, softly caressing your cheeks. When you finally reached the park entrance, you saw Yoongi waiting for you with his headphones in and his head nodding slightly, probably listening to one of the new songs for the comeback to make sure it was perfect . When his eyes locked with yours, his signature gummy smile spread across his face melting your heart, even after almost 4 years.

“Hey Min” you said before placing a gentle peck on his lips.

“Hi jagi, I see you found my note” Yoongi said, his smile plastering itself back on his face.

“I sure did! What do you have planned for us today?” you asked as he interlocked his fingers with yours as you took to the path.

“Remember our first date almost 4 years ago? Well, I was thinking we could try to recreate it but make it a little better, ya know?. I’ve been incredibly busy with this comeback and I know we haven't spent as much time together lately because of it.” You thought back to your awkward first date and how restrained Yoongi was. You thought it was cute that he was more on the reserved side, not sure then if it was just his nerves or his true personality. You soon learned that he’s just the strong and silent type.

“That sounds like fun babe! I know you’re busy, Yoongs, and I appreciate everything you do for us. Don’t stress too much because I understand. Plus, our anniversary is this friday so we’ll officially celebrate then”

At your words, Yoongi tightened his grip on your hand and cleared his throat.

“About that Y/N…” you could hear the nerves in his voice. “Our manager scheduled us for a last minute TV broadcast on Friday night. I'm so sorry, but I don't think I can make it to dinner then. That's part of the reason why I wanted to do something special with you today. Of course I'll make it up to you, please don't be mad.’’ He spoke so fast that it took you a second to process what he said.

“Oh…..ok” were the only words you could squeeze out. Of course you weren’t mad. It’s not like Yoongi had any control over the situation, especially during comeback season with the crazy amount of promotions the group was doing. You would have been lying if you said you weren’t slightly disappointed though.

“Im sorry Y/N, I really am”

“It’s ok Yoongs, I know it’s not your fault. Sure I'm a little disappointed but we can celebrate our anniversary another day”

At that, you two had made it to the spot where you had your first picnic together as a couple. You gasped as your eyes fell upon the extravagant setup that Yoongi must’ve spent a lot of time on. He had a large blanket spread out under an unbloomed cherry blossom tree (it wasn’t cherry blossom season yet) covered in rose petals and small tea lights. In one corner of the blanket, there was a black picture frame with a picture of you two from your first date. In another corner sat the picnic basket and a cooler.

“Wow Yoongs it looks just like our first date! Much more romantic though” you said with a chuckle. Yoongi loved you dearly even though he wasn't always the most outwardly affectionate person. You could tell that he had put in a sincere effort to do something out of the ordinary for you and you loved it.

“I’m glad you like it, jagi” Yoongi said with a slight blush creeping up on his cheeks. Being the romantic guy had him feeling a little out of his comfort zone.

“I love it babe and I love you Min Yoongi. Now let’s eat, I’m starving!”

In the picnic basket, Yoongi had packed both of your favorite foods. Of course he included lamb skewers (because he can’t live without them), mandu (because you can’t live without them), and all different types of kimbap.

The both of you spent the rest of the picnic reliving old memories and saying sweet nothings to one another as you enjoyed the long needed couple time. For you, this moment could have been frozen in time as it was perfect in every way. For Yoongi, this moment only solidified his strong feelings for you. As he gazed into your loving eyes he couldn't help but wonder how he was so lucky. You were blissfully unaware of the surprise that he had waiting for you at the end of the week. Yoongi on the other hand, was full of nerves yet ever optimistic for the future that you two would hopefully share together.

[xserpentlife]

Blind Part 4

Sweet Pea x Reader w/ Josie and Reggie also involved

This is a request from a reader @sparklevag

Warnings: Fluff, Angst, violence, verbal abuse a little?

A/N: So I did plan for this to be the last chapter, but then I was writing and it got way too long soooo... it isn’t I'm sorry. I did spend a lot of time on this chapter and I really hope that you like it. The final part is written and will be posted this week. ENJOY!! Thank you to @wayward-river for the help where I needed a second opinion!

Summary: “You think you know something when you realize something else has been in front of you all along” Sweet pea and Y/N have known each other forever never thinking anything more of the friendship they have until two people pull them closer together when they should be dragging them apart.

Word Count: 2134

Sweet Pea POV

I walked out of my room after throwing on a sweatshirt to see Y/N on my couch beer in hand. She just kinda looked at me so I started the conversation. “So what’s up?”

“Nothing much... I uh... I wanted to say thank you”

“Thank me for what?”

“For protecting me... from Reggie. I... I’ve never seen him like that. He has never touched me like that. I froze and I shouldn’t have just kicked him. I should’ve taken him down, I don’t know what would have happened if you weren’t there Pea. So... just... thank you” she didn’t have to thank me ever since her dad died I always said I would protect her like her dad protected all of us. 

“Y/N you don’t need to thank me. I told you that I would always protect you, that means forever.” she just looked down fidgeting with her hands. 

“I know it’s just... thank you”

“Hey, you wanna watch a movie?” she looked up, smiled, and nodded her head and then stopped abruptly.

“Wait, Pea. Now that you know I’m okay... I need to know that your okay”

“What do you mean?”

“I heard you and Josie...It wasn’t on purpose I was walking here and heard her yelling and then I was nosy how I always am and I stayed on the side of your trailer till she left. And she pissed me the Fuck off. Like she was an asshole to you. By the sounds of it, you gave her your everything and she just threw it away. She's lucky I didn’t punch her square in the face for hurting my best friend”

“Okayyyy Firecracker I think you need to calm down. I'm pretty sure your more angry and upset than I am. I mean yeah I did like her, but it really didn’t develop into anything more. It is what it is. We clearly weren’t the right fit for each other, it’s whatever”

“Pea I know your hurting worse than your showing. You know you can talk to me. I know how it is with you. I know how people get to you”

“Alright... alright. People always leave but it's whatever I'm used to it by now. Now can we drop this... please. What do you wanna watch” she smiled 

“Can we watch oculus?” Classic Y/N 

“you and your psychological horrors” I watched as she covered her face with the blanket that laid over the couch. 

“Peaaaa you know they are better than the comedies you put on all the time” I scoffed, comedies were way better. 

“yeah...okayyy”.

We sat there watching the movie for about 20 mins before I looked over and she had fallen asleep against the side of the couch. I kept watching the movie, but her phone kept ringing. Someone kept calling her over and over again, but she wasn't stirring at all, she had a long day and I know she must have been tired. I reached over her slightly so I could mute her phone but she woke up.

 “Pea.. what... what are you doing?” I smiled at her apologetically

 “sorry your... uh... your phone kept ringing, and you seemed really tired I was just gonna mute it and plug it into the charger for you” she smiled 

“thank you, but I'm just gonna see who it is in case it’s FP or someone important” she looked to read her messages and I just watched her face drop. She looked scared, sad, angry as if every emotion was running inside of her. 

“Y/N what’s wrong?” she started getting up to put her shoes on. 

“Y/N tell me what’s going on” she just shook her head 

“I can tell your not okay... you can tell me” She had one shoe on at this point 

“I can’t Pea I just... I need to go” she went to grab her jacket, but I grabbed it before she could 

“I’m not letting you go until you tell me what’s happening”

“Pea I can’t”

“Yes you can” she kept shaking her head, here anxiety that was usually in check was coming out and I could tell, something what really wrong.

“No pea just give me my fucking jacket... please” She ended at a whisper and at that point she fell onto the couch with her knees circled close to her chest.

She was out of it I could tell. I’ve dealt with her long enough. The only way I knew to get through to her was to grab her hand, when she was like this she knew what she wanted and she would push whoever wanted to help out. 

“Y/N, stop. Look at me... I really don’t care what is going on... I mean I do but you get what I mean. Anyway, I need you to tell me where you need to go. I need to know that you are going to be safe, that’s all I care about. Your scared and I can tell. Let me help.” she looked up at me and handed me her phone it was messages from Reggie.

“Why would you go meet him? after everything that he put you through why would you do that to yourself” she looked down 

“Pea I have to. I know how Reggie is. He’s persistent. I may be done with him but he will keep trying to get back with me if I don’t find some way to end it.” She got up again but I grabbed her arm before she could leave 

“There is no way in hell that I am letting you go there alone”

“Pea I have to... I know Reggie he won’t do anything”

“If he won’t do anything why didn't you just let him come to the Wyrm? Y/N you have a ton of people there that could have protected you if need be. Why meet him in the middle of nowhere”

“I didn’t have him come to the Wyrm because I need to get through to him. If he went there he would literally get knocked out in less than 30 seconds. Which I mean now that I think about it I would enjoy, however, I need to do this alone. If I don’t he will just keep coming back. Pea please just let me go” 

“Fine, go. I know you need to end this, but  I can't have you getting hurt so you're taking these with you” I handed her my knuckles. 

“Pea I don’t need these”

“If I am letting you go meet him alone you are taking the damn knuckles. You don’t have a choice you are taking them”

“Fine... I’ll see you later”

“Y/N Wait...” I hugged her “be careful, please. Y/N it takes you what 10 mins to drive to the parking lot right” 

“Yeah, why?”

“Because if you don’t call me in a half hour to tell me your okay I’m going there. No buts. I don’t care. You have exactly half an hour before I will be there okay?”

“Fine Pea... but I promise I will be fine”

Y/N POV - Arriving to meet Reggie

You pulled up and saw Reggie standing against his car. You turned your car off and stepped out. 

“Did we really need to do this Reggie? I told you that this was over.” he stepped towards you, and you stepped back 

“Y/N... I’m sorry, I needed to see you” 

“I told you in school that whatever we had is over. What about that do you not understand?” he stayed back against his car after you stepped back which made you feel... safe in a way. Were you afraid of him? 

“I know you said we were over... but I'm not ashamed of you. I’m sorry I ever made it seem like I was but I'm not”

“UGH REGGIE THAT ISN’T THE POINT. YOU HID ME FROM EVERYONE. WE WERE TOGETHER FOR MONTHS NO ONE KNEW. YOU... YOU DIDN’T WANT ME TO TELL ANYONE. YOU ARE THE ONE THAT TOLD ME TO KEEP IT TO MYSELF... SO GO AHEAD AND TRY TO TELL ME YOU WEREN'T ASHAMED BECAUSE EVERYTHING THAT YOU DID WHILE WE HAD THAT FLING SHOWED YOU WERE” You started to walk back towards your car

“Y/N wait. don’t leave me, please. I want to be with you. We... we can be who we want to be. We can be together and I will tell people I swear.”

“REGGIE GET IT THROUGH YOUR HEAD. LISTEN TO WHAT IM SAYING FOR ONCE PLEASE. I AM DONE WITH THIS. WHATEVER RELATIONSHIP WE HAD IS OVER. STOP PUSHING TO GET BACK TOGETHER BECAUSE I DON’T WANT TO”.

“But...”

“No, but’s Reggie. I told you I was done 3 times now. I AM DONE. That is final. Now... look I need to go call sweet pea before he comes here and kicks your ass because I didn’t call him. Now for the final time, I’m don...” he interrupted you then basically screaming.

“WAIT!... SWEET PEA! HE’S WHY YOU WEREN'T ANSWERING”.

“THAT IS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS. AND WHY DOES IT MATTER WE ARE OVER”

“ARE YOU LIKE WITH HIM WITH HIM”

“NO REGGIE I’M NOT AND IT WOULDN’T MATTER IF I WAS CAUSE WE ARE OVER. NOW IM LEAVING SO GOOD FUCKING BY” with that, you turned around to leave but, he grabbed your hand. You pushed him away as hard as you could. At that moment you wished that Sweet Pea would have followed you... but you were also glad he didn’t. You knew you needed to take care of Reggie on your own.

“Reggie do not fucking touch me”

“WELL, Y/N where are you going... let me guess; To be with Sweet Pea? Just come to my place with me, please. I know I can make it up to you” he grabbed you again this time harder. You knew you would have a bruise on your wrist from it. You tried to run not realizing at first how tight the grip he had was. He let go leading to you losing your balance and making you fall. You scraped your hand and knee on the gravel. Reggie went to grab your arm, but you weren’t having it. When he did you finally used the knuckles Sweets gave you. At that moment you were beyond thankful that Sweets insisted. You connected your fist to his cheek with a right hook making him stumble back. The way Reggie touched you a few minutes ago wasn’t okay and deep down you knew that. He was turning into someone you didn't know, and you had to protect yourself. You had no idea what he was going to do next. After he stumbled back you stood up and pushed him forward against his car screaming.

“REGGIE DO NOT FUCKING TOUCH ME EVER AGAIN” He went to grab your hand, and you kneed him in the gut. All you saw was red you watched him fall to the ground blood spilling from his nose his hand leaning on his head. You leaned down grabbing the collar of his shirt to bring him closer to you. 

“Reggie if you don’t leave me alone a lot worse will happen to you. I know for a fact that you know that. I’m not taking this lightly anymore. You touch me one more time or contact me again, and I will have FP call on every single serpent he knows to make sure that you stay away” 

Your anxiety bubbling up again, you needed to get out of there away from the scene that just unfolded. You got into your car and sped down the road. You had pulled over for a second not being able to focus and tears clouding your vision. You couldn’t believe what you did. You have fought people before, but this was different. You looked down when your knuckles started throbbing. They were busted open pretty bad, but you’d be okay. Then you looked there was something that would be a lasting memory... at least for a while; the yellow bruise that was forming on your wrist. You couldn't believe he had grabbed you like that, and then you nearly killed him. If he wouldn't have grabbed your wrist the second time you don’t know if you would have stopped. You couldn’t handle all the thoughts and visions racing through your mind, so you went drove to your place. The only place no one would go, or be able to find you... you needed to think.

[krreader]

BTS reacting to you talking in your sleep.

pairing: bts x reader fandom: bts warnings: mentions of sex ; daddy kink ; language ; mentions of spanking genre: crack ; fluff ; smut

a/n:  duuude, when you sent me the request I immediately sent it to my best friend because I laughed for like 10 minutes about the whole ‘well then, suffer’ thing. and you can bet your ass I used that line because it’s so fucking good oh my god hahaha. I hope you like this bb ♥

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kim seokjin

His body rebelled against him opening his eyes at such an ungodly hour, but you've been squirming next to him for at least thirty minutes now and his mind seemed to have had enough and woke him up, just so he could see what was going on.

He turned around, leaning on his elbow and tried to blink the sleepiness away.

“Jagiya?”

For a second, you didn't say anything, didn't move and your even breathing made it clear that you were still asleep.

But just when he was about to turn around again, something fell from your lips that truly shocked him. Something that had his eyes widen and his heart speed up.

“Jin..,” you moaned lowly, “Please, daddy. Harder.”

He didn't know whether he should put his hands over his ears or keep listening, but he was afraid that the more he'd hear you call him that way, he'd start to like it. And he tried telling himself that, unlike Namjoon, he didn't have a daddy kink.

But you just wouldn't stop. You kept moaning next to him, kept calling him daddy and eventually he just gave up and got out of bed, because there was no way in hell, he'd wake you up just to help him with his - now - obvious problem, when you were having such a pleasant dream about him.

He'd be able to take care of the boner himself.

And now he had something to think about, at least. Because suddenly, the thought of you calling him daddy wasn’t so appalling anymore.

min yoongi

Usually, he was able to sleep anywhere and through anything.

But ever since you two started dating, he became a light sleeper, always afraid that you'd might wake up in the middle of the night because of a nightmare or whatever and he wouldn't be able to be there for you.

But on particular nights, like this one, he hated how his sleeping habits had changed, because you were squirming so much next to him, that he wasn't even able to fall asleep in the first place.

“For fuck's sake, (Y/N),” he turned his head, fully expecting you to answer him, because how could someone sleep when twisting and turning every five seconds.

But there you were, definitely not conscious, while you were lying on your side facing him.

“Yoongi..”

Was that a moan? Where you having a sex dream about him? Because if so, he'd forgive you in an instant. 

He grinned and slid closer towards you, wrapping one arm around your waist, “I'm here, baby.”

“I'll cut off your dick if you cheat on me with Hoseok.”

Oooookay.

So much for that.

jung hoseok

He was still up by the time you started mumbling in your sleep, watching YouTube videos, while gently running his hand through your hair. You had fallen asleep with your head on his lap and he had wanted to enjoy the moment a while longer, hence, not wanting to push you away, just so he could lay down as well.

Hobi smiled and looked down at you, taking out his earplugs, when he had thought you had said something.

“What was that?”

“I love you because..”

“Because?”

It took you a while to answer. That was the moment he realized you were actually sleep talking.

Kind of cute, right?

Wrong.

“..because of your vagina miner.”

Hoseok then looked up like he was in the office, seriously considering whether or not he should break up with you.

Understandable.

kim namjoon

He was working late like always, his inspiration for new song lyrics always coming at the most random times.

It was 3 AM and he was still sitting at his desk, scribbling down notes for new songs, when he heard you squirming and whining behind him.

He thought you were doing that because you woke up and realized he wasn't beside you, whining because you wanted your boyfriend to be by your side.

So Namjoon just chuckled, but didn't turn around, “I can't come to bed yet, babe.”

“Well then, suffer.”

He looked up from his notes and turned around, finding you still sleeping soundly, actually sprawled out on the entire bed.

Glad to see you were still the confident woman that you were, even when you were asleep.

park jimin

He was holding you in his arms, had been all night long, but only now did he realize something was wrong, as he tried rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

“(Y/N)? Are you okay?”

You mumbled something that he didn't understand, so he tried asking you the same question once more, but again, you weren't speaking clear enough for him to hear what you were saying.

“Jagi, I can't hear you can you..-”

“BULTAOREUNE.“

You yelled it so loudly, that Jimin literally fell out of bed.

Good thing Hoseok wasn't here yet, or he would have had a heart attack for sure.

Jimin decided to stay on the ground for a little while longer, suddenly a little afraid of what else you were capable of when you were asleep.

kim taehyung

He came home late that night, had been out with some of the boys.

By the time he closed the door to his room behind him, you were already asleep, a content smile on his face, while taking off his jacket.

“Taehyung?” you murmured.

“Hey, yeah,” he knelt down in front of you and gently brushed your hair out of your face, before pressing a kiss against your forehead, “I'm here..”

But you seemed to be fast asleep, yet, talking.

Odd.

“I want you to spank me with your Gucci belt.”

He stared at you for a couple of seconds, then he took of his glasses, licked his lips and leaned down to whisper: “I want to spank you with my Gucci belt as well.”

You might not have fallen asleep with a smile, but this most certainly let one appear right there and then.

jeon jeongguk

“It's so pretty.”

He turned his head to look at you, realizing your eyes were closed.

“What is?” he shook his hand in front of your face, wanting to test whether or not you were asleep. But there was no reaction whatsoever from you.

“..and so pink..”

Oh god. Was this actually happening? Did you have your first sex dream about him?

His penis reacted even before he had the confirmation that you were actually dreaming about him and you.

He gulped down hard and bit his lip, afraid to press any further, but the temptation was simply too much. And his dick was already hard anyways. Might as well go all in, right?

“And?” he licked his lips.

“And so fluffy,” fluffy? Jeongguk was sure that the last time he checked, there was nothing fluffy about it. Certianly not now, “I'm gonna die!”

Jungkook fell on his back again and rubbed over his temples, so done with you in that moment.

He'd never let you watch Despicable Me before going to bed again, that was for sure.

[jimins-little-world-bts]

BTS Getting Horny in a Bus Trip

Genre: Smut, fluff/funny

Writing Masterlist

Namjoon

“Baby, daddy's needy” he said. Trying not to be heard by anybody but you. You looked at him in awe, although you would do anything to please him, you both were on a bus to another city to spend the new year's weekend.

“Namjoon, please… not here…” you whispered to him. He pouted, grabbing your cheeks to squeezes them.

“The lights are off, and everybody's sleeping. C'mon, I know you're a naughty girl.” He said. And yes, you were.

Your hand slid through your legs to his crotch. Caressing his hardened member beneath his clothes.

You looked at him into his eyes and he bit his lips, containing the moans.

Then, you went down to his dick and started to lick it, not making any noise so anyone couldn't hear. He coughed when he cum inside your mouth, looking anywhere to check if someone had saw you both.

You got up again, licked your lips and opened your mouth for him to see that you swallowed it all.

“That's my naughty kitty. I guess that old woman saw us.” He whispered, “what?” You asked him, and turned to the seat from the other side of the bus, where there was a nana blinking at you, smiling and giving you a thumbs up.

You both laughed with her even though your cheeks were hella red and you wanted to be dragged by the earth.

Jin

“Y/N I have a problem.” Your boyfriend said, and you turned to him to touch his forehead to see if he was warm.

“No, not that kind of problem,” he said reaching you ear, “I have a… I have… aish… I have a boner.” He whispered.

“And what do I have to do with that? It's not my problem…” you told him.

“Jaggy, but you know I can't stand things like this in public. I can't go to the bathroom with my… my big thing saying hi to every passenger.”

“What are you insinuating, Jin?”

He took your hand and look at you pouting so you could feel how hard he was, and waited you to do something about it. The lights weren't off yet because the bus had barely started to go, but you went low on him to grab something and sat up again. “Here.” You gave him a little towel from your bag. “What is this?” He said. “Well, you won't expect me to suck your dick here, don't you?” You whispered to his ear and threw the towel to his crotch, turning to the other side to take a look if everyone was sleeping or in their own business while your boyfriend jerked himself off watching the stars from his window, trying to stayed silent, and jumping at every sound thinking that someone saw him.

Yoongi

“Yoongi, cover yourself. You're really hard.”

“No, you need to fix this. You made it happen.”

“Why you put the blame on me? I was just changing my shirt into a long sleeve one!”

You both were whisper-discussing on a bus to the mountains to spend the weekend, at 3 am. You were feeling cold with your short-sleeve tee because of the air conditioner, so you changed into another one without telling your boyfriend, he was excited before you both get into the bus, so looking at you half naked, for a merely second, made his little friend woke up. And he was mad.

“Fix this.” He told you, again with an angry face. You knew he wouldn't let you sleep until he was satisfied as he wanted, so you surrender and went low to his crotch, grabbing his cock behind his sweatpants, taking it off and licked the tip. He let out a growl and quickly covered his mouth.

He covered you with his little blanket because he was feeling hot by now and he didn't want anyone to notice your actions. You were trying not to make any noises but he was just so delicious you were feeling your core heating and you wanted to go faster. When he released his juices on your mouth, you swallowed it all and went back to your seat rest to sleep. “Now?” you asked him, and he nodded, head on his backrest, swallowing hard with closed eyes. You wanted to get there soon to ask him to return the favor.

Hoseok

Hoseok was feeling needy before the departure, you both were playing at home but your alarm suddenly stopped all your actions. He needed to cover himself all the way to the bus station. And he was feeling sick.

“Honey, I'm not feeling good…” he told you. “Are you car-sick, baby?“ you asked him, caressing his hair.

“No, I'm still needy…” he said, shutting hi eyes like it was a bad thing. “Why don't you go to the bathroom to ease your problem? It's been an hour since we're here, baby.”

“Because I want you… but we're in public, so we can't do anything risky, they would kicked us out, you know?” He said, whispering his last words.

You tried to convince him to went to the bathroom and watch your homemade videos to help him, and he loved the idea, but he was a little car-sick after all, and the bathroom was super uncomfortable to that. So you kissed him, you dominated the kiss as your hand went low to his crotch. You wanted to blowjob him but there were kids beside your both seat, so you didn't want to traumatized them if they saw your head on a guy's crotch going up and down. So you continued to kiss him while jerking him.

You felt the huge boner inside of his pants, so you caressed him rapidly, until he couldn't hold it anymore and he cum in his pants.

“You hate me, don't you?”

“Lucky you, you're wearing a slim long ass t-shirt, I had everything planned, baby. Now you're good?” You asked him. He nodded and hugged you until you both fell asleep.

Jimin

You both didn't get side by side seats because your smart ass boyfriend came with the idea to go on a mini holidays to camping that same night. You didn't even knew that he liked those kind of “going to camping” things. An adult man was sat beside him and he didn't wanted to change seats with you. So you stayed there for like two hours, cuddling your blanket, a little sad because your Jimin wasn't there with you to sleep.

Suddenly your phone vibrated, and you picked up.

“Y/N” you heard him whispering. It was 2am and the bus was passing country sides, “I have a problem. You know Jiminnie?” That was his name for his dick. You knew where this was going so you just said yes and waited him to continue. “Well, he's… awake? What should I do?”

“Jiminnie can't get rid off himself in the bathroom?” You asked him. “I'll do it here, they guy's asleep. I can't stand it anymore.” He told you. And hung out the call.

“What the fuck?!” You heard a man's screaming and turned to see what happened. The guy was holding Jimin by the neck and pulling him to the corridor, you couldn't help but being worried. “I told you, I'm sorry I was just scratching myself because…” he told him, “I have fungos on my penis.” He whispered to the man.

The guy kicked him on the butt and you couldn't help but hold a laugh. Lucky you, you were on the corridor seat so you moved yourself a little and left him a space so you can both cuddle as you wanted before.

Taehyung

Taehyung chose the window seat of the bus because he wanted to see the stars.

But after an hour, the view was getting boring and he was counting the few cars that crossed the bus' way.

You were half asleep because you were tired, and stressed, and that was the reason why you both were heading to the beach to have a nice holidays.

“And if we play something?” You heard him whispering in your ear. You nodded sleepily facing him. He raised the armrest which separated you from him and started to touch your arms with his fingers, doing like his fingers were a man hiked your body, and after a minute he leaned and kissed you. You opened your eyes in awe but gave in to the kiss because he was so sweet you couldn't resist every time he did that.

“I want to touch you…” he whispered in the kiss and guiding his hand under your sweatpants. “Taehyung someone could see us.” You said, wanting this so as him even though minutes ago you were sleepy. “I don't care, they would love it.” He said and started to bring you closer to him, so you putted a leg over his so he could have more access to your clit. You grabbed his dick under his pants and stroke him. It was a war to held the moans, you coughed to hide your moans and he hided with yawns, making you laugh. “Ah… I love you.” He whispered to you, kissing you after you both finished your rebellious act.

Jungkook

You chose the front seats from the first floor so you could see the road, but then regretted, when you noticed you only could see a yellow line in the center of the road and everything black. The sky was cloudy so not even the stars could be seen.

“Jungkook, I'm boring.” You told him, hugging him. He was playing a game on his phone, so he didn't payed much attention to you. “Shut up, you'll make me lose.” He told you, not diverting his eyes from the screen. “Play with me if you're bored. I downloaded this game on your- Y/N, what are you doing?” You were caressing his length beneath his pants. “You're excited playing that game that you don't payed attention to me. Feel it, you're hard.” You whispered in his ear and felt how his member grew under your hand. “Let me play with you.” You told him as you get on your knees between his legs.

The other couple sitting across your seats were on their fifth dream, so you didn't wasted time to put Jungkook's member in you mouth and started to go up and down, licking the tip, not making any noises, until you heard a moan from your boyfriend. You raised your sight to saw his face, he was lighted by the screen of his phone that now was in his stomach. Eyes shut and biting his lower lip. “Shh!” You heard from behind Jungkook's seat. You continued until he came, moaning in silence. “You'll pay me, you know?” He told you raising your head from your chin. You sat again and went to sleep, satisfied.

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Who Would Ever Think They Would Fall In Love? Part 6 (Series) (Bucky x Reader)

Characters: Reader, Bucky, and Steve

Summary: Steve brings you into the team of Avengers, and you couldn’t be more excited. The only problem is Bucky. He doesn’t seem to get along with you...that is until Steve assigns him as your trainer. Things take an amazing turn when you and Bucky are assigned on a mission.

Warnings: One swear? Fluff between Bucky and Reader                                                                                             

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It is the day you leave for your mission. You told the rest of the team about your secret. Everyone was in complete shock, but with the help of Steve everyone agreed to protect you. It wasn’t that they were mad, it was weird that they had the daughter of a villain on their team. 

“So I want to meet with you and Bucky before you start to pack for the mission. I have a final time frame of how long this mission should be. If everything goes well, then you should be back in a week or so. If all hell breaks loose, then you are looking at 3 weeks tops.”

Steve was eating lunch with you as he was explaining the mission. “Steve I’m still uneasy about going to Paris. They want me, don’t you get that?” You shoved your fork into your salad. “Hey. Look Bucky has this under control. He really cares about you and would never put you in harm’s way. You both are very good fighters. These jerks in Paris won’t stand a chance against you two.” He smiled at you reassuringly. 

Bucky walked into the kitchen just at the right time. “Hey.” You and Steve smiled and replied in unison, “Hey.” Bucky sat down on the seat next to you with a sandwich in hand. “Now that you’re here Bucky, I want to go over the details of the mission with you and y/n. First off, you know that you two will be going undercover as a married couple.” Bucky smiled, “Correct.” Steve chuckled. “I have the names for you both. Y/N, you will be Emma Smith and Buck you are John Smith. Get it, like that movie Mr. and Mrs. Smith.” You and Bucky rolled your eyes. 

“Continue Steve.” You giggled. “Ok so you both are staying at a Bed and Breakfast right outside the city. It is someplace incognito and rated quite well. Everything is paid for, you just need to check in.” Bucky cleared his throat, “So let me get this straight. Y/N and I are staying at some rinky dink Bed and Breakfast on our so called honeymoon. Well babe, what do you think of that service?” Bucky joked. You laughed. “I actually have always wanted to stay at a Bed and Breakfast. They are so cute.” Bucky rolled his eyes. “Good thing this is fake.”

“ANYWAYS, back to the mission. The guy you are looking for is apparently the Great Gatsby of Paris. He is some hotshot that is hosting a party 2 days after you guys get there. You somehow need to get reservations at the party because it will be at his house, which is where all of the stolen files lie. That includes yours, y/n.” You nodded quietly, understanding his gesture. “Once you have the files, get out of there. You can’t risk being caught or arrested.” Bucky got up from his seat. “Sounds good bud. I am going to go get packed. Care to join me Mrs. Smith?” You giggled. “Sure thing Mr. Smith!”

You got up from your chair when Steve grabbed your arm. “Y/N, be careful out there. I will give you a folder with the rest of the information before you leave. I know you can do this.” You pulled him into a hug. “Thank you Steve...for everything.”

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“So what exactly should we bring? What would Mr. Smith wear?” Bucky asked you as he sat on your bed. “I don’t know. Think about who Mr. Smith would be. I know that Mrs. Smith is going to be very stylish, so I am going to bring fancy clothes. You can buy stuff there if you want to. Or we can stop at a store on the way to the airport.” You shoved one last shirt into your suitcase. Bucky looked up at you and winked, “Well, I am just gonna have to match my wife. I’ll get packing honey.” He kissed you on the cheek and laughed. “You’re quite the actor Barnes!” You yelled after him.

You weren’t gonna lie, you actually were looking forward to this whole undercover thing. Especially considering that you felt a small spark between you and Bucky. Maybe your new lace underwear set would come in handy. Wouldn’t hurt to bring them.

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“C’mon y/n! Hurry up! We are burning daylight!” Bucky yelled at you. Your flight for Paris was in 3 hrs. “Coming!” You yelled back to him. You trudged down the stairs with your suitcases. “You didn’t bring any weapons did you, right?” Bucky looked at you with his eyebrows raised. “What? Pssh, like I would do such a thing.” You laughed nervously. Bucky gave you a sly smile. “Y/N....I know you. Hand it over.”

He caught you. You reached inside your bra and pulled on a small gun. Then you reached under your skirt and pulled a knife from your holster on your thigh. You smiled at him sarcastically. He winked at you. “Good girl. I’m pretty sure we would be held up at TSA if I didn’t ask you ahead of time.” He set your stuff down on the table.

Steve walked to you and Bucky. “Alright guys. Good luck and stay safe. I don’t want to have to fly to Paris to save your butts.” You snickered and hugged Steve. “Oh Stevie, you don’t have to worry one bit.” Bucky laughed. “Don’t worry pal, I’ll keep her in line.” He then pinched your butt. You smacked his hand away and giggled. Steve rolled his eyes. “Keep it PG guys. I don’t want you making a side trip to Vegas and getting married. Nor do I want y/n coming back pregnant.”

You looked at him wide-eyed. “Steve....we are partners, not animals.” Bucky wrapped his arm around your waist. “Or are we, Doll?” He growled into your ear. You pushed him away with a laugh. Steve laughed. “Ok guys. Your flight is soon so get going. Bye! Stay safe!” He waved as you and Bucky walked out the door. “Bye!” You and Bucky yelled in unison. 

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“Oh my god! How much longer?” Bucky was seated next to you in the airport terminal for your flight. He had the attention span of a 5 year old. “Oh pipe down ya big baby. We are boarding in 20 min.” You hit him on the arm. “20 minutes? Oh perfect.” With that, he leaned his head on your shoulder. “Bucky, we are not husband and wife just yet. Get off!” You tried to push his head off of your shoulder. “C’mon doll please. I’m so tired from driving.” You and Bucky drove 2 and a half hours to the airport. You groaned, “Ugh fine”. 

20 minutes later, you and Bucky were boarding the airplane for Paris. You got a window seat and Bucky was right next to you. “Ladies and Gentleman please fasten your seatbelts. We are taking off in 10 minutes.” The flight attendant’s voice boomed over the loud speakers on the plane.

Bucky took your hand in his, and laced his fingers with yours. “Ready for a kick ass mission, Doll?” He smiled at you. You smiled back and squeezed his hand. “Ready as I’ll ever be.”

You looked out the window as the ground below you got smaller and smaller. You curled up in Bucky’s arm and fell asleep. It was going to be a long flight.

Hours later you woke up to Bucky nudging your arm. “Wake up y/n!” You stretched in your plane seat. You yawned and Bucky chuckled at your sleepy appearance. He kissed you on the cheek. “Welcome to Paris, Mrs. Smith!” 

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like a butterfly | chapter 10.

pairing: min yoongi x reader fandom: bts warnings: non idol!au ; single dad!yoongi ; language  ; small smut part genre: fluff ; angst ; smut previous: 1 ; 2 ; 3 ; 4 ; 5 ; 6 ; 7 ; 8 ; 9

summary: you never planned on becoming the babysitter of min yoongi’s daughter, one of the richest and most famous producers of south korea. you also didn’t plan on becoming so attached to the little girl, as well as her father. (Or: hot, successful and single dad hires broke babysitter.)

a/n: all I can say is this: I’m sorry and I’m also really not. 

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You really didn't know for how long Mei had been standing in the room, but it was only when you woke up and wanted to turn around to cuddle into Yoongi again, that you found her staring at you with wide eyes and an open mouth.

“Yoongi,” you hissed, trying to shake him awake, as gently as you could, so she wouldn't notice. Unfortunately, he only grumbled and wanted to move closer to you. Desperate times call for desperate measures. And since he was still naked, you decided to pinch him where you shouldn't pinch a guy. And like something had bit him, he sat up straight in bed, his daughter being the first person he saw.

“You.. you're..-” she started.

“We.. were playing a game,” you lied with a big smile, “Right, Yoongi?”

“Yeah! Yeah, we played it all night long.”

“Really? Why wasn't I invited for the game?”

Ah, fuck. He should have expected that, “Well, because the purpose of this game was to bring us closer together.. so that we don't fight anymore.”

“Are you friends now?”

Yoongi turned his head to look at you, even though you were still looking at Mei. And all he could think was: 'So much more than that, love'.

“Absolutely,” you grinned happily, “Can you give us like five minutes, Mei? Maybe you can already pack your suitcase? I'll be there to help you soon, okay?”

“Why? Do you want to play some more?”

“No, pumpkin. Your dad and I just need to sort out some things before we leave. You know.. boring adult stuff.”

“Ew.”

“Exactly,” you giggled.

And with that, she ran out of her room and you let out a relieved sigh.

“We could have just told her, you know?” Yoongi said.

“Told her what?” you got up and quickly put on some underwear, “That we've had sex? I'm not sure she'd be that thrilled.”

His heartbeat quickened for a moment and his stomach twisted when you said that, “Is that all it was? Sex?”

“You know that's not what I meant,” you put on a shirt and pants, “But we shouldn't tell her.. not yet.. not when this.. thing between us has just started. What if it doesn't work out and she'll only get hurt in the end? I don't want that Yoongi and I don't think you do either.”

Of course you were right and he knew it was the right thing to do, but he still couldn’t help that he wanted to tell his daughter that he might have finally found another woman he fell in love with.. who he was happy with.

“Why are you so responsible?”

“Because you hired me as her nanny for a reason,” you climbed back onto the bed and pressed a sweet and casual kiss on his lips. Simply because you could.

The second he tried to deepen it however, you shoved him back.

“No, no, no. Your daughter is waiting for me. Get dressed and start packing. We've got a flight to catch.”

The flight was as relaxed as the first one.

Mei didn't sleep much, but was busy with watching Disney movies. Yoongi was working and you were either reading or also watching a movie.

In short, not a lot happened during all these hours, but as soon as you landed, chaos began.

Paparazzi were everywhere, with Yoongi's nomination for best producer, that could have been expected, but neither of you had expected that many people.

“Is there no other exit?” you asked, already picking up Mei.

“No.. but it's alright. Just make sure to keep her close and you stay close to me, alright?” but that was easier said than done. Because there weren't just three or four of them out there, but a shit ton of them. And you, a previously broke university student, just weren't used to any of that. But Yoongi interlinked your fingers and pulled you with him, giving you no other choice but to follow.

And once the glass doors slid open, all you could do was hope that Yoongi knew what he was doing.

You wrapped your arm tighter around Mei’s little body and let him guide you through the masses. Yoongi made sure that he was always in front of you, so that he could push any who came too close aside.

Questions like: “What are your thoughts on the nomination?” or “Who are you going to attend with?” popped up. But the most asked question, without a doubt was: “Who is that? Is that your new girlfriend?”

Yoongi didn't answer a single one of them, just pulled you with him and was glad that as soon as you were outside, his driver was already waiting for you three.

He helped you in first, then he climbed in after you and immediately pulled Mei onto his lap when he saw her crying.

“I'm so sorry, baby.. I didn't know there'd be that many.. are you okay?” he gently stroked her back and kissed her head.

The little girl nodded, but still hugged her father a little tighter.

“As happy as I am for about the whole nomination..,” you began, gently brushing over the back of Mei's head, “We need to be more careful from now on. For her sake.”

“I agree,” he sighed and placed his cheek on Mei’s head so that he could look at you. He’d have to hire security for now, depending on how bad it would get, maybe even for Mei and you. 

Hopefully this chaos would be over as soon as the award show was done.

But for now, it was time to go home.

Mei was in bed at 8:30 PM sharp and as soon as she was, Yoongi walked into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around you from behind, beginning to kiss your neck, “I was thinking..”

“Did it hurt?”

“You do realize that if you keep this up, I'm turning to spanking..”

“Aaah,” you laughed and turned around in his arms, “But what if that's what I’m going for?”

“Then you're my soulmate,” he grinned and dipped down to place a kiss against your lips, “Anyways.. The award show.. I want you to come with me.”

“Wh..- What?” your eyes widened, “Why?”

“Why not? There's only you that I'd even consider taking with me.. otherwise I'd be going alone.”

“Why not take one of your friends? Jungkook? Taehyung?”

“I'm having sex with neither of them, so I'd rather not.”

“You only want to see me dress up in a fancy dress again, don't you?” you narrowed your eyes at him, but were smirking anyways. He was just so predictable. 

“Perhaps,” a little unexpectedly, he picked you up and put you down on the counter behind you, so that he was standing between your legs, “So what do you think?”

Right now? Not much, because he was beginning to kiss your cleavage and the only sounds coming out of your mouth right now were moans, especially when he began massaging your right breast through your bra.

“I'm.. I..”

Yoongi chuckled and nodded knowingly, “It's alright. You can give me an answer some other time. But for now.. how about we take this to the bedroom?”

“I love it when you're so romantic,” you giggled and wrapped your arms and legs around him, letting him carry you to your bedroom.

Maybe he carried you to your bedroom on purpose.

Scratch that, he was definitely doing it on purpose, because that night, you weren't as quiet as you were the last time and he was probably afraid that Mei might hear it and think her father was beating her nanny.

But every time his palm hit your butt cheek, he gently rubbed over it, making sure that you were still getting the most pleasure possible out of this.

He dipped his head between your legs and licked one stripe up, your hands fisting into your bed sheets, while you bit down hard on your lip.

This night didn't last nearly as long as the one yesterday did. He took you from behind and way rougher than last night too. He pulled on your hair, while he occasionally let his hand smack down hard on your ass cheek. His goal was to leave a hand print, which he surely would at this point.

But that was the good thing now that your first time with each other was out of the way.

Because from now on, whenever you were in the mood, you could do this, screw each other upstairs, while trying really hard not to scream out the other one's name and then fall into bed completely covered in sweat and exhaustion taking over you, only to fall asleep in the other one's arms.

But you both knew what happened the last time you did this, didn’t you?

What did you think was going to happen this time, that Mei would just not look for you two when she woke up and couldn't find you anywhere downstairs?

And why didn't you look the door?

“Did you play the game without me again?” she pouted the next morning and crawled up on your bed, Yoongi quickly pulling the blanket up higher, to cover your naked boobs.

“Heeey baby girl,” he chuckled nervously, “Sorry, we didn't want to wake you.”

“I'm really happy you are friends now, you know?” she stated and looked at you with a pout, “But do you like me less than daddy now, (Y/N)?”

“What? Mei,” you grabbed the blanket and pressed it against your chest, so that you could lean forward and press a soft kiss against her forehead, gently cupping her cheek, “I'll never like you any less, just because your father and I are getting along now. You know you're always going to be number one for the both of us.”

“Like a family?” she asked with hopeful eyes, turning to look from you to Yoongi.

“Yeah,” Yoongi said with a smile, “We're a family now.”

Take that bliss. Hold on to it tight. And try not to let go of it again.

That's what you tried to do for the next three weeks.

You really did feel like you were a family now.

Mei still didn't know you and Yoongi were.. well.. a thing, but she would probably start to suspect it soon, with how often she found Yoongi in your bed.

You spent your mornings with him, then he went to work, you dropped Mei off at school, cleaned up at home, picked Mei up again and when Yoongi came home, you spent the rest of the night like a family, watching movies in bed, having dinner.. just.. being together.

But then the night of the award show came and you had agreed to accompany Yoongi, since he had been really adamant about it and you didn't want to let him down. He had bought you a dress that you never would have been able to afford, plus the lingerie beneath it, that he wanted to see once the night was over and had managed to convince Taehyung to take Mei for the night, just because he had so many plans for after the award show.

Sure, he was honored that he was nominated and mostly likely would win, but what would come after? He was way more excited for that.

You checked yourself in the mirror one last time, smiling happily at your reflection looking back at you.

You couldn't remember the last time you looked so happy.

You had been a broke college student who had barely been able to get by, not really having any family or friends you were able to count on. Now you had a job that you loved, were still studying and could actually focus on your studies and had a family that loved and cherished you as much as you loved and cherished them.

You had changed.. transformed almost.. and you loved this new side of yourself.

You couldn't wait to see what the future held for you, whether you would change even more.

But for now, you turned around when the doorbell rang and walked over to open it, your heels clicking against the hard, wooden floor.

At first, Mei had been upset that her father wasn't taking her with him, but he had whispered something into her ear that sounded a lot like: “Maybe she'll fall in love with me if I take her,” and then the entire discussion had been over just like that and she was absolutely on board with you going, instead of her.

So yeah, you obviously had expected to see a smirking Yoongi standing on the other side of the door, which is why you opened up saying: “You're early..- Oh!” your eyes widened and you quickly bowed, “I'm so sorry, I thought you were someone else.”

“It's quite alright,” the stranger smiled kindly and god, if beauty had one specific image, then you were staring right at it.

“Is there.. anything I can help you with?”

“Does Min Yoongi live here?”

“Yoongi? Uhm.. yeah! I'm his daughter's nanny, (Y/N).”

“His daughter..,” the stranger looked down for a moment, then back up at you, “Mei?”

“Yes,” you grinned from ear to ear, “You know her?”

“I used to.. a long time ago. But I don't think she remembers me.”

You really didn't want to be rude, but Yoongi would be here any second, and you had actually planned on spending some alone time with him before you'd have to leave, so without trying to sound disrespectful, you asked: “I'm sorry but.. who are you?”

“Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't even introduce myself. My name is Kim Minseo,” she began with a smile. But the next sentence had your stomach turn upside down, because in no way had you expected to come face to face with this person. Ever, “I'm Mei's mother.”