#jaebum oneshots

[kpopimaginings]

Goodnight Kisses - JayB

You knew JayB would berate you for still being awake when he got home, but it wasn't for lack of trying. Recently, you'd got into such a routine of going to be together that it just felt wrong trying to sleep when he wasn't there. You'd done everything you normally would before sliding under the covers, but without your  good night kiss and the warmth of your man beside you, you just couldn't drift off.

JayB always promised you you'd still get your good night kiss if you were asleep when he got home but it wasn't the same. When you heard the front door open, you had a brief debate with yourself as to whether or not to feign sleep. As his gentle footsteps approached your room you decided against it, opting to greet JayB instead. You could tell he was trying to be quiet as he entered but you spoke up.

"Jae?"

"Ah, jagiya, why are you awake?" he whispered. There was a slight smile on his face as he spoke, negating any air of annoyance in his words.

"Can't sleep," you complained. "Not without my goodnight kisses."

"Just let me wash up and get changed and you can have all the kisses you want," he replied.

You groaned and stretched your arms out in his direction, hoping to summon him closer.

He chuckled as he approached you, shaking his head. "You're always so clingy when you're tired," he said running a hand through your hair.

You closed your eyes, focusing on the feeling of his fingers in your hair. All too soon he was pulling away again. Your eyes snapped open as you reached out to grab his hand and put it back. Unfortunately, in your sleepy state, JayB was quicker.

"I'm just getting ready for bed, jagi, then I'm all yours."

You still whined a little as he left you to head to the bathroom but you were for too tired to launch any sort of actual protest.

After far too long, he was climbing into bed behind you, enveloping you in his arms as a kiss was pressed to your shoulder.

"I love you, my needy jagi," he whispered.

You grunted at his teasing and snuggled further into his embrace.

There was a moments silence before you felt his finger tips digging into your waist and tickling you slightly. You squirmed but JayB didn't relent.

"Say it," he demanded.

"Who's needy now?" you retorted.

He tickled you again.

"I love you, too." You told him what he wanted to hear to stop the attack.

"That's better," he replied. "Sleep well."

With one last kiss placed gently on your neck, he held you tightly again, allowing you both to drift off to sleep, comforted by each others presence.

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[idolimagines]

I have a request. Will you do a oneshot where it's your wedding day and you have a flashback on how Jackson enlisted the help of all the members to help him setup a treasure hunt proposal? At the end the you're crying happy tears because you are pronounced as husband and wife?

Thank you for the request! I hope you like it.

Title: Mrs. Wang

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 1.5K

The fresh smell of orchids filled your nose as soon as the double doors opened and revealed your grand entrance.

The room was filled with guests consisting of your closest family and friends. It was an elegant and intimate wedding adorned with pearl and satin accents and highlighted with the most beautiful shade of Robin’s egg blue. Several gasps were heard and all eyes were on you as you gracefully began to walk down the aisle to your soon-to-be husband, Mr.Jackson Wang. He stared at you lovingly, tears pooling his eyes at first sight of you in your wedding dress. As you continued to make your way towards him, you couldn’t help but admire his handsome appearance. He was dressed in a classic tuxedo and his chocolate brown hair was swept to the side with gel. Jackson’s thick brows helped highlight the rest of his sharp features, from his deep, dark brown eyes to his plump lips that you were dying to kiss.

As you neared the altar, you spotted Jackson’s best man, Jaebum quietly handing him a small handkerchief as a sign to dry his teary eyes. Jaebum earned a thumbs up from Yugyeom and BamBam who were sitting in the front row along with Jinyoung, Youngjae and Mark. It wasn’t long before Jackson dried his tears and walked down the three small steps to meet you. “You’re so beautiful” he whispered just before taking your hand into his and leading you up the steps to the altar. In that moment you felt like you could turn to mush just seeing how he smiled at you so lovingly. Jackson remembered how nervous you were just the day before seeing as you wanted everything to go perfectly smooth. You had been planning this wedding for months and now that the day was finally here, you hoped your hard work had paid off. However, all negative thoughts instantly vanished as Jackson held both of your hands and gently rubbed his thumbs against your fingers, almost as if to give you that nonverbal reassurance you didn’t know you needed.

The officiant began reciting his usual script just after thanking everyone for coming together to witness the lifelong commitment you and Jackson were about to make. Before you knew it, you were suddenly drowning out the officiant’s voice and taking in every single word your fiance uttered before you. Jackson spoke from the heart, looking you in the eyes as he first mentioned how you took his breath away when he first laid eyes on you all those years ago. He made the crowd laugh when he briefly mentioned having to pull out all his smooth moves on you just to give him your number back in the day. You couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as well as you reminisced about your beginning and all the good times you’ve had that led up to this moment.

Jackson bit his bottom lip as he looked at you with tears growing in his eyes again. He bit down on his lip a little too hard, almost as if to stop his voice from shaking before taking a deep breath. “You are my everything,” he added. You looked up at him and smiled while you felt your own tears forming. “I admire you so much.” Jackson said, “You’re the kindest, most loving person I know and I wake up everyday wanting to be the best version of myself because of you. Thank you for always being by my side and I promise to always be by yours. I love you, _____.” 

By this point, tears were cascading down your face before you took a deep breath to begin exchanging your vows. Similarly to Jackson, you declared your infinite love for him and emphasized the impact he has had on your life just as you had his. You spoke of the many moments of laughter and love you two shared throughout the years and made sure to mention just how much he means to you before the officiant continued reciting his script and allowed you two to exchange wedding bands. You watched as Jackson gently placed the band on your finger before locking eyes with you again. After a few more moments, you were suddenly wrapping your arms around his neck as he dipped you and bestowed a kiss just after the coordinator said, “you may kiss your bride.”

The crowd erupted with cheers and chants in celebration of your new milestone. You stood at the altar with Jackson hand in hand, taking in the special moment as you both faced the crowd. You watched as Jackson’s best friends, or more like brothers in the first row whistled and cheered you two on. It brought a smile to your face as the sight of them reminded you of how you two got to this point in the first place - the proposal. 

You remembered how Jackson had recruited the boys to set up a sort of ‘treasure hunt’ like proposal for you. It started with a sly little note at home, with details and clues of where to find your dress, shoes and accessories Jackson had bought for you for the night. He then had Youngjae drive you to your next destination, which was one of the best hotels in the city. Once you arrived you were greeted by Mark, Yugyeom and Jinyoung and instructed to find more clues that would lead you to the ‘treasure.’ “Guys what is going on,” you would occasionally ask as you followed a trail of rose petals and made your way through the hotel and towards the back door. Throughout your search you would find short love notes and compliments seemingly from Jackson along the way.

“Is this what I think it is?’ You asked with a big smile when you saw Jaebum and BamBam. You could feel your heart pounding as you neared them and noticed BamBam’s mischievous smile. “I don’t know. Only one way to find out,” BamBam chimed as he opened the door for you and motioned for you to continue. You will never forget the butterflies you felt as you exited the back door and found yourself walking along the beach at sunset just before catching sight of Jackson. He was standing before the ocean with his hands clasped together, almost as if he had been just as nervous as you were. He was dressed in a white button down and khaki trousers rolled up to his knees.

“Jackson!” You cheered as you made your way to him a little quicker. “Come here,” he chuckled as he eagerly awaited your arrival. “What are you doing out here?” You giggled as he immediately pulled you in for a hug as soon as you reached him. “I know the beach makes you happy, so I wanted to bring you here,” he answered in a calm tone. You smiled at him before looking out to the ocean, admiring how beautiful it looked as the sun set over it. “Yeah there’s nothing quite like this view,” you hummed. 

“Or you,” Jackson added. “There’s no one quite like you, _____.” He said while admiring you and causing you to look at him once more. You watched as he swiftly reached into his pocket and pulled out a beautiful ring. “Jackson-” you gasped as he kneeled in front of you. “I mean it, ____. There’s no one else in the world like you. You’re one of a kind and you mean so much to me.” He confessed. Jackson gazed upon your beauty and suddenly became at a loss for words as he began to stumble upon his next thought. “To be honest, I had a whole script planned out in my head, but looking at you now. Wow.” He smiled. “I just can’t think of what else to say now other than I love you. Will you make me the happiest man on Earth and marry me?” 

You gasped as you heard those words come out of his mouth. You had dreamed of this day so long as it was one-step closer to marrying the love of your life. “Yes of course!” You exclaimed before jumping into his arms and kissing him tenderly. You were surprised as fireworks erupted from above and the rest of the boys appeared, shouting and cheering in awe as their best friend was set to marry the one who made his heart full. 

Those same cheers echoed in your mind as you came back to reality and smiled at Jackson’s life-long friends just before he whisked you up and yelled, “This is my wife!” To everyone in excitement. “Oh my gosh,” you laughed at his antics as more cheers erupted. “Already announcing it to the world?” You added. “Yes!” Jackson beamed. “Now, how about we get out of here, Mrs. Wang?” he asked with a grin and you nodded. “Let’s do it-” you barely uttered before Jackson took off with you in his arms and ran down the aisle. You nearly screamed in surprise and held onto him for dear life with your bouquet barely hanging on. You tossed the flowers aside to gain a better grip as Jackson neared the car outside. “Mrs. Wang,” you cooed. “I like the sound of that.”

[agust-june]

Masterlist

Hello welcome to my masterlist. I don't take requests unfortunately but if you have something you'd like to say or want to shoot an idea into my head my imbox is open. I hope you enjoy my fics and please give me feedback if you can!

Minors DNI

Fluff 💗 Smut😈 angst 😭

Series

Decendants of the stars and of the Gods 💗😭

This multi fandom (well kinda?) but it's about after a war between the greek Gods and the zodiac and the constellations went to war. The children of the signs going to the school with the children of the Gods.

Pt1

Pt2

Pt3

Kingdoms that can't be divided 😭💗

This was my first fanfic it's on wattpad I would upload it here but...it's too long and unfortunately I'm lazy to put all the chapters onto here.

Oneshots

-Nct-

Johnny

Keep Her Satisfied for the Weekend 😈

Part 1 Part 2 (coming soon) 😈

Take My Breath 😈

Kiss you back (coming soon) 😭😈

Conflict of interest (coming soon) 😭😈

Let the ( games) flames begin! (Coming soon) 💗

Yuta

If your girl only knew 😈

Creep 😈

-Seventeen-

Joshua

The chair 😈

Three is better than two 😈

S.Coups

I hate you 😈

Three is better than two 😈

-Monsta x-

Wonho

Cyber Sex 😈

It never rains 💗

Kihyun

I'm your baby tonight 😈

-Got7-

Got7

Is Got7 invited to the cook out? 💗

Do they belong to the streets?💗

Valentines day 💗

Invite to the cookout 💗

Jaebum

Teacher's assistant 😈

From time😭

Jinyoung

The boss😈

Erotic city 😈

Youngjae

The boy is mine💗

Yugyeom

Part Time Lover😈

-Dpr Live-

Hong Dabin

Bored😈

-Ateez-

Hongjoong

For the first time (coming soon)💗

Theories

-Got7-

Not by the moon

Songs I think...

Songs I think Haechan can sing

Songs I think DoJaeJung can sing

[pesiko]

JAEBEOM ONESHOT RECS

Chocolate Eyes - shady business, lyricist JB, ft YG [19.5k]

Dreamin - part of The Firework Series, long distance [15k]

The Leading Lady - making a student film, college [11.6K]

Out of This World - childhood best friends, alien JB [11k]

Mind Over Matter - neighbors, cats, asshole exes [9.7k]

Mistletoe? Oh No! - parasitic plant that steals [6.9k]

Mine - high school, class president, possessive JB [5.9k]

Worth Fighting For - part of Airforce7 - female pilot ✿ [5.7k]

Red Eye - part of D.Soul Cafe, high school reunion [4.2k]

A Little Bit Catastrophic - hiding kittens, “roleplay” [3.4k]

Playing Forward - you get hit by a flying soccer ball [3.3k]

My Girl - fuckboy JB thinks commitment is for wimps [2.5k]

Kaizen - not #1 dad JB needs help wrapping presents [2.4k]

Your Neighbor - “you can’t just sit there all day” [2.3k]

High School Jock - birthday party, ft YG & BB [2.3k]

Friends w Benefits - doctor, no time for dating ✿ [1.8k]

Stranger Things - Banana Republic and late interviews [1.7k]

The Catch - things were going too well with you both [1.6k]

The Morning After - “I’m too sober for this” [1.6k]

Stay Awake - Commander Im, ship amidst a battle [1.5k]

We’re Never Game Over - “did you fall out of love?” [1.5k]

Uncertainty - pregnancy test, graduation, right timing [1.3k]

Stay the Night - he comes over when you’re not well [1.3k]

Thursday Girl - bakery guy, loud cooking at 3am [1.2k]

Soft - how big bad JB is wrapped around your finger [1.2k]

Skinship - bar with the boys, goosebumps [1.2k]

Arranged Marriage AU - “so what do you want?” [1.2k]

The One Where a Bit of Magic Never Hurt Anyone [1.2k]

Fried Rice is Better When Cold - drinking, leftovers [1k]

Soulmate AU - airport, “you have to come back now” [1k]

Don’t You Walk Away From Me - jealousy arguments [1k]

❥ JAEBEOM NAVI

[main masterlist] [got7 masterlist] updated 6-16-21

[jae-daddy]

Stuck (M)

im jaebum oneshot

masterlist

pairing: im jaebum x reader genre: angst, smut, fluff? plot: after a terrible incident you and jaebum feel stuck in a relationship rotting away. you can’t take a step forward or a step back, you’re only stuck  a/n: I felt like writing something that I can put out instantly so here you go. I feel like I've written smut after so long... oh well, hope y’all like it <3 not edit

You sat by the window sill, your eyes followed the raindrops, slowly tracing the glass. You brought a finger up and placed it where a drop lay resting, waiting for another drop to come and propel it down to the rest of the droplets that disappeared. 

You wondered if it wanted to stay there, remain there untouched until the sun came out and dried it away into non-existence. Or if its waiting for that one special drop, maybe its the one above it, just a few centimetres away, or maybe it’s still to fall from the heavens. 

From the other side of the glass, you felt the droplet. It was just like you; stuck. It didn’t know what it needed, but it needed something, like you needed someone. 

You gaze adjusted to the red car that pulled into the driveway. You watched him, stay in the drivers seat for a moment too long. His eyes were trained on the rain beating against the window of the car. 

He couldn't see you, or at least he didn’t notice you. 

He didn’t look towards the house. 

He stayed there, and you watched him, waiting. 

You shifted your finger from the droplet to where Jaebum was, and he felt the same; stuck. 

You took in a deep breath as he finally found the strength to get out of the car. You didn’t blame him; you didn’t want to be here either. You didn’t want to come back to this house. 

You looked back at the droplet to find it gone as a new trail started down the window. 

You got up from your seat as Jaebum opened the door. He shook the rain of him, and you wondered if he remembered that you hated it when he did that. It reminded you of a dog, all wet and smelly, but he did it anyway. 

You didn’t say anything about it. You hid away your frown and instead smiled, as you walked towards him, “Welcome back, Jay.”

Jaebum gave you a tight line smile, and you were already tired. You knew exactly how this night was going to go. It had been the same for weeks now, probably a month, you couldn’t remember. 

It’s all a blur how this started or when this started. All you knew was one morning Jaebum was kissing you goodbye, and the next day he just stopped.

“How was work?” You asked, but regretted it instantly. You bit your lip wondering if you were being annoying, bothering him after a long day of work.

You knew how stressful work got sometimes. You used to work together until a few months ago, until you stopped bleeding. 

You would never forget the look on his face when he saw the pregnancy test in your hand. When he took the it from you and stared at the positive sign for minutes. You sat next to him, not touching him. 

You were scared; frightened that he didn’t want this baby. You hadn’t planned for a baby until two more years, but now that it was here, earlier then expected, you were scared. 

But then he finally turned towards you. 

The tears ran down his cheeks, blurring his vision as he tried to hold them back. And then he smiled so brightly, that all the tears he was holding in those beautiful eyes spilled out. 

“We’re going to have a baby,” his voice was barely above a whisper. You nodded, tears falling down your cheeks. You were so relieved Jaebum wanted this child. You were so happy you were going to be a mother, you were going to have a child with Jaebum. 

You wiped Jaebum’s cheeks as you held his face in your hands, but it was pointless. New tears came down and wet them instantly. Jaebum fell off the bed as he went down on his knees. He wrapped his arms around your waist, hid his face against your stomach and cried. 

You fell on him, hugging him back as your own tears soaked through his shirt. 

He looked up, his eyes red and cheeks swollen, “I love you, y/n.” 

His voice was raspy and raw, and you smiled. Your was voice just as trembling as you answered, “I love you too, Jaebum.” 

You remember the golden lit in his eyes. The way it used to sparkle and shine when he looked at you. You remembered the way he would walk home everyday, hold you in his arms and litter you with kisses. 

Jaebum didn’t hum anymore, and you didn’t ask him too. You would just end up crying if you did. You weren’t ready for that, you weren’t ready for Jaebum. 

As much distance Jaebum put between you two, you didn’t do anything to lessen it. You wanted to remain on the other side of the shore and see him from the distance. It hurt to much to see him, to talk to him, to pretend that such a big part of you both was now missing. 

Your gift from the universe was taken back. 

Maybe it wasn’t their time yet. They will come back one day, and once again bloom in your belly. One day, when it comes back, you will love it all over again, just the same, but right now it was gone, and you missed them. 

Jaebum missed it too. 

And now you mourned the loss of someone who never even properly entered into your life. But it was already a part. 

They were in the buckets of paint Jaebum had bought. In the wooden crib he had started on. In those moments where you both lay in bed together, thinking of names, thinking about what kind of parents you will be, thinking about how much love you would give to the little bean. 

And now those memories haunted you both. 

Jaebum simply shrugged like he had for days now, and mumbled, “It was normal.” 

You didn’t sigh.

You walked back to your seat, and went back to watching the rain. 

It was raining a lot today. It didn’t seem like the rain will stop anytime soon. It was early evening, but the low hanging clouds already made the world shadowed in darkness. 

You missed the sunshine. 

You missed Jaebum too. 

“I think you messed up,” you whispered to the dark stormy clouds, but you were taking to whatever was beyond it. 

“Did you say something?” Jaebum asked from the kitchen. You blinked, remembering Jaebum was there; that he was actually there and not a mirage. Things can change, not everyday has to be the same as yesterday. 

You swallowed, suddenly feeling nervous to talk to Jaebum. You had told this man every last one of your secrets, there was nothing about you that he didn’t know, but today you were nervous. 

it used to be easy back then. You never had to think twice, you wouldn't even consider the thought and just blurt it out to Jaebum as soon as it came to your head. Jaebum would laugh, agree, or call you crazy, and then tell you his thoughts. It was so easy back then. 

“I think they messed up,” you said a bit louder. Your fingers fidgeted in your lap as you waited through the silence that followed your words. 

Jaebum didn’t say anything for a long minute. He didn’t say anything, but you heard his movements stop as he took in your words. And then you heard his footsteps approach closer behind you. 

“Who did?” He asked, stopping at the doorway of the kitchen. This was the closest you two have been in weeks. For once you were looking at one another, seeing each other, talking to each other about something that wasn’t mundane like closing the toothpaste lid. 

You didn’t reply instantly, so Jaebum took a hesitant step closer to you, “It happens sometimes, y/n. It’s more common than we think.”

“I know,” you nodded, content and understanding. Jaebum frowned, and you wondered if he thought your calmness meant you were loosing it. But you had come to terms with it, it was okay. 

But it wasn’t. 

“They took too much,” you whispered, looking out to the skies again. 

“Y/n, are you,” Jaebum walked closer towards you, he bent onto his knees in front of you, and for the first time in a long time, his skin touched yours, “Are you okay?”

His brown eyes bore into yours, and you finally breathed. It felt as if the clock finally began to tick again. It felt as if the time that had been frozen was finally melting and moving forward. Jaebum’s eyes finally looked warm and golden instead of the darkness that had been haunting him. 

You placed your hand over his. Jaebum flinched, but then softened as his eyes looked into yours. You took in how sad he looked and your heart hurt. There were no smiles, no dreams, nothing. Only lips pulled into a line, and eyes lined with dark circles from sleepless nights. 

“They made a mistake,” you could barely hear your own voice, but in the silence that filled your lives, Jaebum heard you. His brows furrowed, his lips tighten, and you saw him be stricken with fear. 

He was scared he was going to lose you to insanity. 

“They took too much from us.” 

“I...” Jaebum spoke softly, his thumb caressing your cheek. He bit his lips, scared, as he continued, “I don't understand.” 

“The universe,” you told him, tears filling your eyes, “when they took our baby, they took a lot more with them.” 

Jaebum didn’t say anything as he wiped the tear that fell from your eyes. You saw Jaebum’s eyes also get teary, this was the first time you were talking about it to each other after weeks. This was the first time since that first week you found out, first week since your grieving became mourning, that you mentioned the baby. 

“Jay, they took us too,” your chin started to tremble. 

“Hey, baby,” Jaebum spoke, holding your face up in his hands. He shook his head as he swallowed, “I’m right here.” 

“They took our love too, Jaebum,” you whispered, your nails digging into his hands for strength to continue and not fall apart. “We don’t love anymore.” 

A tear slid down Jaebum’s face, “Do you not love me anymore?” 

You snorted at that, genuinely smiling for the first time in weeks, Jaebum’s lips quirked. 

“I do,” you swallowed the lump in your throat, “I love you just as much, if not more, but Jay, you don’t...”

“I do.” 

“You don’t,” you shook your head away from his hands. You stared at your fingers that fell onto your lap, “You don’t look at me anymore. You don’t talk to me anymore. I see you everyday, and you just don’t care anymore... 

“I feel stuck because I don’t want to freak you out by reaching out before you’ve healed. But every day, I can feel you drifting away, and I... I can’t stop thinking... that maybe somewhere.... deep down-”

“No.” Jaebum said, firmly, “Never.”

You looked up at Jaebum, and found him staring at you with fire in his eyes, “I have never, and I never will. The doctors said it wasn’t anyone’s fault, nothing caused it. You didn’t do anything.” 

“Then why don’t you talk to me?” You asked, softly. 

“I’ll talk to now, if that’s what you need.”

“No,” you shook your head, as more tears fell from your eyes. “Do it because you want to, because you want me to be a part of your day.”

Jaebum didn’t say anything, and after a moment he got up and walked away. 

You leaned back into your seat, drawing your knees to your chest. You buried your face into them as your body began to shake. The rain wasn’t stopping, and the winds were causing the rain to loudly fall against your window. All the droplets that were waiting washed away. 

You felt the seat next to you sink, and you lifted your head to find Jaebum in front of you. Your chest hurt, it felt as if someone had stabbed a knife into and kept on turning it round and round, taking pleasure in seeing you wither in pain. 

“I went to get tea,” Jaebum spoke as you watched him, “Have you eaten today?” 

You thought about it, before shaking your head. 

Jaebum nodded, before lifting up a plate of sandwich towards you, “Here.”

You wiped your runny nose on the long sleeve of your hoodie before taking the plate, “Thanks.” 

Jaebum’s eyes remained on the sleeve of your hoodie and you gasped, “Oh, sorry I completely forgot that you didn’t like that.” 

“It’s okay,” Jaebum managed a smile, “you don’t like it when I shake water out of my hair.” 

You managed a smile back. 

You took a bite of the sandwich and chewed it slowly, watching Jaebum as he ate his in small bites, “Are you okay?” 

He sighed, before placing his sandwich back into his plate, “I just feel so... I don't know how to describe this feeling. It’s not sadness, not as much anymore at least. It’s this feeling like I’m waiting for something, or more like someone is waiting for me. And it feels weird in my chest, like I have to be somewhere, but I don’t know where.”

You smiled at that. 

“You’re like the rain,” was all you said. 

Jaebum looked over at you, and after a long moment chuckled shaking his head. 

“And what are you?” 

“A droplet, waiting for you to get to me,” you placed your plate on the table, as you sighed. “I’m sorry I pushed you away. I’m sorry I wasn't there for you.”

“It’s okay,” Jaebum placed his plate down too, “I wasn’t there for you too, I should’ve fought harder to be next to you.” 

“I hated coming home. I hated waking up and being in this house, in this room,” you told him, and Jaebum’s eyes shone with hurt. “I hated everything about this life, except you.”

“I hate coming back to his house everyday,” Jaebum said, and your heart sunk. You knew that though, you had guessed that much. He would hate this place as much as you, “Every time I thought of not coming back, I thought of you. And as soon as I thought of you, I only saw you.”

“I only see you too,” you whispered back. 

You and Jaebum remained like that for a long time, watching each other as the rain gently fell outside. There were no more words said, no more actions done, but somehow you both were in motion. 

Jaebum watched as you got up and leaned closer to him. You watched with hesitant eyes, your gaze drooping to his parted pink lips, almost waiting for you. You placed a hand on his cheek as you softly placed your lips against his. 

“I love you,” you said, looking into his eyes as you leaned back. 

Jaebum pulled you back in as he whispered, “I love you too.” 

Jaebum kissed you, and you had to hold back the moan at the back of your throat. He placed a hand on the back of you head, pulling you in as he deepened the kiss. 

You let him pull you against him. Your chest meeting his as you settled onto his lap, straddling him. Your mouth opened as your tongues collided. A moan left Jaebum as your fingers gently pulled against his hair. 

Jaebum’s lips shifted from your lips, and towards your neck. You arched your head to the side as he kissed your throat, his tongue licking your skin with every kiss. You moaned, your eyes rolling back, as you closed your eyes. 

Your body burned for him; you burned for him. 

You wanted him closer. You wanted him inside you. You wanted him intertwined with your soul. 

Your fingers reached down touching his bulge beneath your hips. You ran your fingers over the shape, and Jaebum groaned as you pressed your hands against it. 

Jaebum’s hands removed the sleeves from your shoulders, making the loose dress fall, revealing your breasts. He wasted no time as he took a hard nipple in his mouth. His hot tongue swirling around the hard bud, making your mind blur with pleasure. 

You moaned, as he other hand held the other breast, rubbing the hard bud between his fingers. He kissed your breasts all over, worshipping every inch of it. You moaned; a hand in his hair, tugging it slightly whenever he drew the buds between his teeth. The other hand expertly unzipping his pant and freeing his strained cock. 

You held it in your hand, running your thumb over the tip, spreading the pre-cum over the tip. Jaebum hissed, throwing his head back as you touched him. You ran your hand over his length a few times, before positioning yourself over him. 

You rubbed his dick dripping in premium against your wet slit. Jaebum’s hips bucked feeling how wet, hot and ready you were for him. You placed him at your centre before slowly sinking down on him. 

You gasped as he slowly filled you in, as Jaebum let an out a throaty, “Fuck.”

You rested your hands on Jaebum’s shoulder, and sat down on his dick completely. You moaned, your eyes rolling back as you felt Jaebum completely inside you. 

You missed him inside you. 

You opened your eyes to find him watching you already. Your lips parted in a silent prayer, as you rose on his cock before sliding back done. Your body melted into his, your chest pressed against his, your eyes focused on each other. 

You went slow at first, slowly taking in the feel of him. Your hands running along his chest, his back, into his hair. His hands feverishly touching your everywhere, as if he was trying to remember every part of your body. 

Jaebum leaned forward, bringing your right breast into his mouth. You gasped loudly, as a hand gripped his hair while the other arm wrapped around his shoulder. You began to go faster, getting an approving groan from Jaebum. 

His hand went around, squeezing your ass and helping you find a faster and better rhythm. You gasped, groaned, and cursed God’s name again and again as you felt something tighten in your stomach. 

Jaebum moved away from your chest, and brought a hand to your hair. He pulled your hair back, making you look into his dark eyes as your face contoured in delicious pain. 

“Fuck, I missed you,” Jaebum groaned, as he sloppily kissed along your neck. You moaned, your nails digging into his back. Jaebum leaned back, watching you for a moment, making your cheeks flush. 

“I love you, y/n,” he leaned up kissing you as if the end of the world was near. His arms tightened around you, his fingers wrapping tighter around your hair as he pulled you in closer. You kissed him back just as harshly, holding him just as close. 

Jaebum leaned his forehead against yours, and watched you get closer to the edge. His fingers tightened around your hair as he grunted, “Come for me, y/n.” 

A loud groan left you, as you entire body tightened. Your fingers latched onto his tresses, as your nails bit harder into his skin. Jaebum didn’t mind, he continued moving his body, letting you ride out your high as your body began to shake. 

Your pussy squeezed him in tighter, and Jaebum grunted reaching for your lips again as he kissed you harder, and became undone. 

You both remained in each other’s arms as Jaebum fell back against the sofa. You lay on his chest, hearing his heart beating loudly. You placed your hand over it, letting its heat sink into your skin. 

It felt just the same as you in this moment. 

“I love you, Jaebum,” you whispered, snuggling in closer to him. Jaebum slid his pants and underpants off, and took your dress off before laying on the sofa. He pulled the blanket you had been using alone for weeks, and covered it over your tangled bodies. 

He placed a kiss on your forehead and wrapped his arms around you, “I love you too, y/n.” 

After a moment, he added, “More than anything, no matter what.” 

“No matter what,” you echoed, placing a kiss on his neck. You closed your eyes, tired, and took a deep breath in. You missed his scent, his heat, you missed everything about him. 

As you lay in his arms, as the heat from his skin seeped into yours, you finally left alive. You had finally began moving. The sun hadn’t come out yet, but you were already home, with him. 

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beommie : Got7

🌙 starring. Jaebeom x afab!Reader

🔮 synopsis. The boys in the chat are quick to make fun of Jaebeom’s ‘furry con attendee’ status, so he makes them eat their words.

cw/ tw.cam sex, Jokes about Jaebeom being a furry, legitimate use of collars, cat ears, and a small buttplug with a cat tail, oral (m/f receiving), fingering, anal (with small buttplug), vibrator use, face fucking, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, squirting, honestly… the chat made fun of Jaebeom for being a ‘furry’ and he is not happy about it, etc...

👹 rating. 18+ explicit I wc. 3.7k

🍭 aus. cam girl reader, poly idols, idols sharing a fuck buddy, dirty boy idols, etc...

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TeamWang: Where are the cat ears?

PubGMarkT: fffffff

TeamWang: we all know he has some

Jaebeom is happily oblivious to the men already roasting him in the chat room. He watches you with a lazy smile as you set the camera up, the two of you talking casually about your day and the weather.

HeyChannie: y r they talking about the weather???????

HeyChannie: READ MY COMMENTS!!! > : (

HeyChannie has donated $69

Lucas99 has donated $69

Hendery99 has donated $69

PubGMarkT: Johnny come take care of ur kids

NiceGuyJohnny: they’re not mine, i swear

NiceGuyJohnny: or they’d know how to DONATE PROPERLY

NiceGuyJohnny has donated $420

You’re getting used to the bickering on the chat, and you always enjoy going back and seeing the interactions. Whoever said Superm was the new avengers group of kpop has not seen your roster of regulars for your cam show.

You’ve decided that for today, you’ll have a computer open so you can see the chat, but do the filming from your phone, which will make things easier. 

Once your phone is placed well on Jaebeom’s desk, you turn to him, hands settling on his shoulders as you straddle him, earning yourself a soft smile. 

“You look cute,” he tells you, hands smoothing up and down your waist.

“No, you,” you insist. “I like this hair on you.” You play with  a piece between two fingers and inspect it. Grunge Eboy Jaebeom is a sight to see, especially with the nose piercing. You miss the bar that used to leave two delicate studs on his cheekbone. “The boys want to know where your cat ears are,” you tell him, voice lowering as your lips move to his neck.

A tingle runs through Jaebeom’s body, you’ve always had this affect on him, it’s so easy for you to get him riled up. Your lips on his neck, the mention of cat ears, remembering that his friends are watching-

“They want cat ears?” Jaebeom asks, perking up beneath you.

You laugh. “Yeah.”

“Should I bring out your box, kitten?” Jaebeom’s soft hands turn hard, one reaching up to wrap around your neck, forcing you to look into his dark eyes. 

You simply nod, Jaebeom has a few 'taboo’ kinks that the two of you have explored before. 

The whole ‘Kitten’ thing started as a joke, but when you first started fucking, you realized pretty quickly that Jaebeom really enjoys collars, cat ears, and - when he’s feeling extra wound up - he enjoys it when you wear a little butt plug he got you with a removable faux cat tail, pink, to match your cat ears. Jaebeom prefers less talking when you’re dressed up for him, prefers moaning to words.

His eyes shift past you to the computer, he can see the chat going insane. If they want to make fun of him for being a ‘furry con attendee’ then he’ll give them a show, he’ll make them want to attend furry con too.

Jaebeom easily tosses you off of him and onto the bed, standing and disappearing from the camera to go grab his ‘kitten’ box from where it’s well hidden in his closet. 

You take the time to look at the chat, eyes scanning comments.

“Did someone make a Furry group chat?” you laugh, noticing the fact that, as far as you can tell, your ‘designated furry’ idol’s have popped up.

KittyTae is probably Taeyong from NCT, and TrueCatLordHo feels like Minho from Stray Kids, but you can’t be sure. 

“Furry group chat?” Jaebeom laughs from the closet, rifling around the box to choose what he’s interested in.

TheJinyoung: The day there’s a furry idol gc is the day I lose hope in humanity.

TeamWang: you still have hope?!!?!?!?!?!

Lucas99: fffftttttttt

Hendery99: !!!!!!!!!

HeyChannie: Taeyong has a furry gc 👀  👀  👀

You’re giggling at the interactions when Jaebeom comes back, arms wrapping around your waist to once more throw you onto the bed. You laugh, sitting up slightly on your elbows to inspect the toys he’s brought back with him.

“Clothes off before you get to see,” Jaebeom tells you, hiding the goodies behind his back.

You huff and sit up fully, tearing your hoodie off to show your naked torso beneath - you’d stopped wearing bras to Jaebeom hook ups on date number two - then you stand, turning your back to Jaebeom and the camera.

You sway your hips slightly, trying to put on a show as you bend over to remove your sweats and panties, teasing the men who are watching you before you get back on the bed, seated on your knees with your hands on your thighs.

“Good girl,” Jaebeom praises you, approaching the mattress slowly. He comes to kneel behind you, and you wait patiently as he secures a pink fuzzy collar around your neck.

Your heart is racing in your chest, and although you can see the comment section in the cam room going wild, you can’t read what they’re saying. 

You and Jaebeom have done kinky things, but something in his aura today tells you that it’s going to be... different.

Next, Jaebeom puts the cat ear headband into place, fingers threading through your hair. 

“Do you want a tail today princess?” he asks, always giving you the option to refuse anal.

You understand why there is an odd stigma around anal, it had been odd when you’d first tried it. But Jaebeom made sure to get you small butt plugs, ones that you can handle. You nod, licking your lips as you watch Jaebeom move around.

He really does allow you to be as much of a pillow princess as you want to be, taking care of you 100%, and you know anything he wants, he will ask for. 

This makes life easy with Jaebeom.

He pulls the butt plug out from where he’d been hiding it in his left hand. It’s cute, probably both of your favourite plug, and you can feel yourself getting wet just looking at it.

“Gonna prep you,” Jaebeom tells you, running a hand through his hair as he sets the plug down on the foot of the bed, “and then I’ll get your phone and take a good video putting it in, okay?”

“And then?” you ask, wondering what else he has planned. He always has something planned.

“And then, if you’re good, we can have fun.” That’s the only explanation he gives you for the events to come. 

He’s now seated on the floor at the foot of the bed, and one yank of your calf drags you towards him.

Jaebeom is another idol who’s great at eating girls out. He goes all in, not afraid to be as vulgar and sloppy as possible to get you to cum, which you always do.

He turns a little, giving the phone camera view of your pussy. 

“So wet already,” he says, his thumb coming up to gently rub your clit. He licks his lips and you grab onto the bed in preparation of his tongue. Fuck, his tongue is amazing.

He likes to tease you, to work you up with little kitten licks that have you mewling. 

One of your hands grabs at his hair, eagerly pulling him closer to your core. You want to feel his tongue inside of you, it’s never big enough, but there’s something different about the feeling that makes your toes curl.

His thumb works your clit in gentle, slow circles as his tongue finally laps deeply at your folds. Small sounds are leaving your lips and you’ve noticed that as soon as your collar is on, it brings out this primal side of you.

Jaebeom loves little whimpers, and every sound you make just pushes him to go harder. You can hear his tongue working you, and it just makes you wetter, the chord in your tummy coiling tightly as you get closer and closer to your orgasm.

Jaebeom doesn’t even tell you to cum, doesn’t lift his face or say a word, simply pushes you over the edge and then ravages you the entire time your pussy throbs around nothing, body surging with each wave of euphoria he gives you.

When he pulls away from you, you’re a mess, trying to catch your breath. Jaebeom continues to play with you, two fingers slipping into your still sensitive core, only to be pulled out too soon. He rubs your slick around your entrance, and you can feel yourself dripping down... 

Jaebeom tosses the butt plug at you and the soft faux fur tail delights your sensitive nipples. “Suck it,” he tells you.

The first time this happened, you’d been a little taken aback, but you know that Jaebeom cleans the shit out of any toy you two ever use. 

The butt plug is probably cleaner than the last piece of food you ate, so you quickly plop the cold, glass, plug into your mouth, getting it slick with spit. 

Jaebeom moves to his desk, picking up your phone and bringing it to where you’re laying at the foot of his bed, sucking on the butt plug with its pretty pink tail wrapped around your wrist. 

He makes sure the camera gets a full view of you, eyes glued to your phone. He swallows thickly. “Turn around kitten.”

You hand him the plug then get onto all fours. Jaebeom momentarily has a conniption over which hand to do what with. He decides to hold the camera with his right hand to get better shots. 

You’re still wet from the orgasm he just gave you, and the plug is suitably covered in spit now. 

He watches, mesmerized, as he presses the small glass plug to your ass. He has this weird kind of obsession with watching the plug go in, and he holds his breath, toying with you, pressing just a bit in before pulling it away.

You mewl pathetically, arching your back more, pushing your ass towards Jaebeom as if to tell him to go faster.

He finally gives in, pushing the toy in slowly and watching as your hole swallows it up. You let out a little sound when it’s fully in, shoulders relaxing. 

Jaebeom can see a new wave of arousal, and he smirks. “Fuck, princess, you’re dripping.” He grabs the tail, giving it a little tug that moves the glass plug around inside of you, making you moan, then his thumb rubs your clit again, making you jolt. “What’s got you all worked up, kitten?”

“You,” you moan loudly when he presses harder on your clit.

“Good girls get rewards,” Jaebeom says. “I put a present for you on the floor, go look, kitten.”

He follows you with the camera as you sit up, looking at him with confusion. 

There’s a magic wand vibrator sitting on a pillow on the floor and you know immediately what he wants. 

Jaebeom loves getting head while forcing you to rub against the large wand vibrator. And with your butt plug in? You nearly moan at just the thought of the sensation to come.

You quickly kneel on the floor, the pillow giving your knees a break as you hold yourself over the vibrator. Then you look up at Jaebeom, waiting for instruction.

“Put it on setting one, baby,” Jaebeom encourages you, watching as you follow his words. The vibrator buzzes to life. “now sit down.” 

Your clit dances to life as you lower yourself onto the vibrator, adjusting so it feels just right.

You look up at Jaebeom again and he loves how pretty you are, how submissive and ready to do anything for him. Your sexual relationship really is quite different from your connection to any other idol, and it feels odd to be showing it off for them all. 

“You know what to do,” Jaebeom coaxes you.

Your hands immediately go to his sweatpants, but then you look at his hoodie and decide to tug on that first, looking up at Jaebeom with big eyes. 

He laughs. “baby wants my shirt off first?”

You nod.

He quickly takes off his shirt, then puts the camera back on your face, watching as you move to his sweatpants, pulling them down. 

Jaebeom’s cock slaps up against his tummy and you lick your lips in preparation. 

“Suck it,” he says, knowing he doesn’t need to, but he enjoys the little commands.

You wrap your lips around the head of his cock, holding the base with your hand firmly as you begin to suck on him, paying close attention to the tip, which you know drives him wild.

Jaebeom groans, making sure the camera is getting a good view. He’s mesmerized by your phone. Sex has always been great, but seeing it like this is doing something else to him, and he’s not sure what, only that it’s good.

“Fuck, kitten-” His free hand reaches out to pet the cat ears you’re wearing, then he roughly grabs your hair, pulling you off of his cock. “Turn the vibrator up.”

You hesitate for a moment, which makes Jaebeom grab your face roughly, squeezing your cheeks. You immediately break under his stern gaze and he can see it in your eyes, releasing you so you can look down and adjust the vibrator. 

It gets louder with the higher setting.

When you look up at Jaebeom again, he’s holding his cock. “Open,” you stick out your tongue for him and Jaebeom taps it, “so fucking messy,” he groans, watching your tongue and the saliva strings that keep his dick still connected to your mouth even after he’s pulled away.

When he lets go of his cock, you resume your previous ministrations. 

Jaebeom strokes your head as you blow him, his lip bitten between his teeth to stop himself from moaning too much. 

“How’s the toy feel, baby?” he asks.

The vibrator between your legs is sending pleasure waves through your body, pussy clenching around nothing. You can feel your arousal now coating the head of the toy, and it makes it easier to slide on it, working your clit even harder. You’re a bit of a masochist that way.

The butt plug is still situated happily inside of you, and you feel delightfully full even though you are missing Jaebeom’s cock, which you continue to suck on like it’s your favourite lollipop. 

Jaebeom isn’t satisfied with your moans though, and he pulls you off of his cock again. “Highest setting, baby, make yourself cum twice and then I’ll give you my cock.”

You swallow thickly before following his command. The vibrator buzzes aggressively under you and you slowly sink down, almost pulling away at how good it feels. 

“Gonna cum fast, kitten?” Jaebeom smirks, tapping his dick against your cheek to draw your attention back up to him and the camera. 

You nod, once again wrapping your lips around Jaebeom’s cock, but this time with a new eagerness. 

Your hips move, rubbing your clit against the vibrator that sounds like a hive of a billion bees. 

The vibrations become too much and you cum hard, body spasming, which draws attention to the butt plug. You feel so nice and full, but also empty, it’s an odd feeling.

You can’t even suck off Jaebeom, instead opting to simply jerk him off while you moan against his cock, lips still attached to his head, eyes closed as wave after wave of pleasure hits you.

Jaebeom is in love with the sight, and he nearly cums just from watching you eagerly lap at his dick while you work through your orgasm, like an absolute champ. 

“Another one,” Jaebeom says when you lift your hips from the vibrator, having become to sensitive. He doesn’t wait for you to try to fight him, simply puts his hand on your shoulder and forces you back down, 

The squeal that leaves your lips is loud, a gasp next, and then a louder moan. You grab at Jaebeom’s hand that holds you down, forcing your abused clit harder on the wand that vibrates through your entire body. 

Incoherent noises leave your lips as he uses your already sensitive state to make you cum again, the orgasm tearing through your body like nothing before in your life. 

You feel wetness between your legs but your eyes are closed, your hands holding onto Jaebeom’s forearm as he keeps you on the source of your pleasure.

The moment he sees tears in your eyes, sees that you’ve reached your maximum pleasure point, Jaebeom lets up. 

You collapse onto your back on his floor and Jaebeom inspects the wand and the pillow, a curse leaving his lips when he sees all the liquid left behind. 

“Fuck kitten, you squirted,” he tells you, looking at your exhausted body on his floor, “must have felt really good... do you still want to fuck?” 

You giggle and Jaebeom breaks into a smile. He cares about you enough to ask if you’re still up for sex, which is nice. 

You open your eyes and nod, sitting up and practically crawling onto the bed. 

Jaebeom and the camera watch you.

You fall onto your back, legs opening as you invite Jaebeom towards you with open arms. 

He grins, shaking his head, “On all fours, kitten.”

Of course he wants a good view of the butt plug. You’ve been tempted for a while to start referring to Doggy style as Kitten style when you’re with Jaebeom, but you think that might be a step too far. 

Your legs are wobbly when you get onto all fours, but Jaebeom praises you for it, his hand smoothing up and down your back. You know he’s getting a great view of the butt plug, and you press your ass back towards him.

“How are you feeling, kitten?” he asks, grabbing at your tail and pulling it slightly to move the glass ball inside of you, dragging it along your sensitive walls.

You moan. “Need you.” 

The head of his cock rubs your entrance, coating itself in your slick, and then he positions it right at your opening. You sink back onto him, making you both let out shaky breaths.

“So fucking tight,” he says. 

He hasn’t been inside of your pussy in a while, both of you have been pretty busy, and he’s missed it. 

He loves the foreplay. Loves making you cum, even squirt, on a vibrator while you blow him and have a butt plug in, but nothing beats this.

He gives you a few test thrusts, biting his lip at how amazing it feels. He likes the way you grab at the bed, anchoring yourself and taking everything he gives you.

He once more grabs at your plug, moving it in small little circles as he slowly fucks you, careful to make sure the camera is catching all of it. 

“Fuck, you look so good,” Jaebeom tells you. 

The sound of coins that’s been dinging this whole time from the laptop proves he’s not a liar.

“Do you like having a plug in your ass while you get fucked?” 

“Mmm,” you moan, “yeah.” 

Your eyes are closed, head turned to the side so Jaebeom can see the fucked out expression on your face. You’re definitely worn out and tired, he doubts he’ll get more than one word answers from you on any question he asks.

“So tight when you’re stuffed like this,” he groans, his speed picking up. He watches your body react, the way you grab the sheets tighter, your moans getting higher in pitch. “Wanna make you cum again.”

“Please,” you whimper, pressing back against him as he continues to fuck you, pulling on your butt plug to watch it move inside of you. The mixed stimulants are driving you wild, and your clit is still decommissioned after the absolutely brutal time it just had on the wand. 

Jaebeom’s free hand reaches out and he grabs your hair, forcing your back to arch as he fucks you harder, small pants leaving his lips that tell you he’s close.

“Fuck,” he groans, not sure where to even look, there are so many pretty things to focus on. “What a dirty girl you are, making everyone watch this,” he growls, “this ass is mine.” 

He lets go of your hair to pull at your tail and, for whatever reason, it’s enough to make you cum.

Your pussy clamps down on him, throbbing as you cum, cries leaving your lips as you burry your face in the pillows. 

Your orgasm pushes the butt plug out of you, and Jaebeom cums from the sight, his sexy low groan washing over your body and making you tingle. Jaebeom always sounds so fucking hot when he cums. 

Jaebeom stills finally, taking a deep breath. “How do I turn this fucking stream off?” 

He doesn’t mind filming it when you fuck, but the time you spend together after is just for the two of you. 

You hold your hand out, still face planted in his bed, and Jaebeom laughs, handing you the phone.

You look at your screen, finger now over the camera, but you can see the chat.

NiceGuyJohnny: 😮

KittyTae has donated $500

TeamWang: 😮

Bangme: Holy shit

You laugh, for a moment trying to figure out who Bangme could be, then you realize it’s Bang Chan from Stray Kids... Got7′s junior group. He’s quite eloquent with his words, you’ve always thought so.

It looks like this recording, so far, has had the most messages in the chat room, and when your eyes go down to look at donations, you nearly fall off the bed. 

“Say goodnight,” Jaebeom reminds you, crashing onto the bed next to you and pulling you to his chest, eyes already closed.

You quickly say a goodbye to the few men left in the chat room, a bunch dipped as soon as it was over and you can only assume what they’re all doing at this moment.

When your phone is away, you turn to look at Jaebeom. He strokes your face, fingers coming to touch the collar still on your neck. 

He takes it off gently, putting it on his bedside table.

You like the quiet with Jaebeom, every second needn't be filled by words. 

“i feel sticky,” you tell him.

Jaebeom laughs. “Want to shower?”

“Later,” you answer, curling closer to his warm chest, “now, we sleep.”

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You slower your pace as you passed the white line on the campus tracks. You walked around, before you could bend yourself, pacing your hands on your knees as you were trying to catch your breath.

           “(Y/N), Lisa!” You heard your coach yelled. You turn your head to him as you stood up straight.

           “If you want to get to the Olympics, you have to beat your own record! This is slow! I need you guys to be more, faster! More power on those legs! Push you limits!” He screamed, as if you were deaf.

           “Take a one lap jog, then get your drinks, go!” He then blew the whistle before you could let out a groan and start jogging slowly around the field track.

           Finishing a lap, you slowed into a walking pace before you felt a surprise a hit on the back of your head. You stumbled before you fell onto the ground as you heard people mummering behind you.

           “(Y/N)!” You heard a familiar voice coming closer before you felt a pair of hands on both of your arms, helping you to get back on your feet. You looked to your side to see Lisa and Jaebum.

           “You okay?” Jaebum asked, you exhaustedly nod your head as Jaebum turned to one of his teammates, giving him a death glare.

           “(Y/N)! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to!” You looked over to the source of the voice, to see Younghoon with a panic and guilt on his face.

           “It’s okay.” You assured him with a. weak smile, raising your hand. Before you would move yourself from Lisa’s and Jaebum. “I can stand guys, it’s okay.” You told them, but Jaebum still had his hand on your waist.

           “Jaebum, I’m fine…” You assured him, pushing his hands lightly from you.

           He looked at you with concern in his face before you gave him a smile.

           “Go, you’re still in the middle of practice.” You told him with a light laugh before he slowly backed away and walked towards his team.

You were lucky enough to have met Jaebum during orientation week. Once you settled in your dorm room, you took a walk around campus for the next few days, just to get the maps on which building is which. Your favorite location would be the track and the library. You would work on your assignments int the library. And in your free time, you would read novels and other interesting books that the library has to offer.

           You were sitting on the floor,between the aisle, reading The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald. When suddenly, a figure appeared. He was wearing a light blue hoodie with what looks like a pair pf cargo pants and sneakers.

“Hey, mind if I sit here?” He asked, in a quiet voice. You nodded your head before he could slump down on the floor. There was a brief moment of silent before you could ask him a question.

           “Is this your usual spot?” You whispered, low enough for him to turn his direction from the book.

           He nodded his head with a smile, “Yeah, is this yours too?” You nodded your head.

           “Yeah, I guess I’m going to start sharing my spot with you.” You smiled, extending your hand. “I’m (Y/N).” You introduced yourself.

           “Jaebum.” He took your hand before giving it a shake and he lets go.

Ever since then, you got to know Jaebum better and you both became best friends. You encouraged him to join the football team while he encouraged you to get your foot running on the field track. By the time you’re on your second year of college, you moved out of the dorm to a nice apartment and eventually, you’re the star athlete while Jaebum is the team captain. You both support and look after one another.

           Since you’re the one facing championship, he would wait out for you until you finished practice—even if he didn’t have any practice on that day too. He knew you would always gulp down the water you always brought, so sometimes he would come down in the middle of your practice to bring you an extra cool, bottle of water. Once you forgot to bring an extra change of clothing, he actually lends you hist t-shirt. It was too big—but it works perfectly on you for him. He cares about you just as much you care about him.

A lot of the people are thinking that you both are dating and started calling you the ‘Star Athlete Lovers’. It was cute, you really wish that it was true, but when you looked at Jaebum, you think to yourself that he only sees you as someone he cares about—one of his closest friends. Or so you thought.

You finished practice just before the football team did. You took your shower and changed your dirty and sweaty wokout outfit into a pair of shorts and a tank top over the varsity jacket you borrowed from Jaebum. Your hair tied into a messy bun, whereas your running shoes were replaced with a pair of comfortable slippers. You sat on the empty bench as you were waiting for Jaebum to come out from the lockers. About 15 minutes later, he came out, looking fresh, and as always… cute.

           “Hey, ready to go?” He asked as he got closer to you. He grabbed your bag that was sitting on the ground.

           You nodded your head before you could walk closer to Jaebum as he put his arm around you.

           “Hey Lisa… waiting for Bam?” Jaebum asked, turning to her as she exited the lockers room.

           “He’s at the parking lot, where are you guys heading?”

           “Parking lot.” You smiled.

           “I’m joining!” She trotted herself closer to the both of you before you can wall towards the parking lot. You rest your head on Jaebum’s shoulder before he could turn his face to you.

           “Something wrong?” Jaebum stopped his tracks as you lift your hand up, motioning him that you were fine.

           “It’s your head, isn’t it?” Lisa asked. As lisa asked, Jaebum frowned and you couldn’t glare at Lisa because it’ll only make it obvious.

           “No…” You lied, “My body is just killing me lately…” You groaned.

           “Same here, I think I’m going to take a bath at home.” Lisa said, in a chirp.

           “But, you just shower…” You pointed confused, looking at your running partner.

           “Yeah, but they don’t have a tub!” She compained.

           When the three of you reached the parking lot, Lisa saw BamBam just gotten out of his car. When he noticed Lisa, a wide smile appeared on his face before she could trot her steps to his boyfriend embrace.

           “How was practice?” BamBam asked, as you and Jaebum were approaching closer to them.

           Jaebum lets go of his arm from you momentarily to fish his car keys in his pocket before walking towards the back seat to place his bag and yours as well.

           “Tiring! (Y/N) to hard hit on the head you know.” Lisa explained and now you didn’t hide your glare.

           “Do you really have to tell everybody?” You asked her as you leaned yourself onto the hood of Jaebum’s car who was pasked right next to BamBam’s car.

           “Someone power-threw a football onto the back of (Y/N)’s head earlier.” Lisa continued, as Jaebum was suddenly standing beside you.

           “How’s the team Bam?” Jaebum asked BamBam about the soccer team.

           “We’re good, we’re having a tournament starting in two weeks… I just hope that it’s not in the same day as your run.” Bam said, turning his face to Lisa.

           “It better not be!” She pouted, “Hey, I’m starving! How about we go grab a meal? You know, just us four—like a double date.” She suggested.  

           “We’re not dating!” Jaebum pointed out, only to feel your heart sank and the butterflies died in your stomach.

           “We’ll take a raincheck on that group dinner.” You weakly smiled at Lisa before you could lean your head on Jaebum’s shoulder.

           “Uh-oh, somebody is getting a headache.” Lisa singed, and you just let out a sigh as you smiled. You could feel Jaebum’s arm around you.

           “I guess I’m just tired, can you take me home?” You looked up to Jaebum before he rolled his eyes.

           “What do you think I’m doing here?” He said. “Come on, let’s go home, I’ll see you guys later!” Jaebum said, getting on the driver’s side as you got into the passenger.

           Lisa too, walked around to the passenger side of BamBam’s car waving her hands in the air as Jaebum turned his car engine on. You pushed the button to roll the window down, waving at BamBam and Lisa as Jaebum pulled away from the parking lot and drove away.

You massaged your temples, while closing your eyes halfway through the drive. Jaebum noticed how drained you look.

           “(Y/N), is your head okay?” He asked, his warm palms placed on the side of your face.

           “it’s okay… I think I’m just drained from all the running.” You assured him.

           “I’m sorry about that, I should’ve caught it.” Jaebum apologized.

           “It’s okay Jae, that’s why practice makes perfect.” You told him, trying to wash his guilt away.

“Do you want to stop by somewhere to get some medicine or food maybe?” Jaebum asked you and you nodded your head slowly.

“Food sounds nice.” You told him.

He decided to stop by a mini mart. He asked what you wanted to eat before he told you to just stay in the car and got out. 10 minutes later, he came back with a plastic bag what looks like filled with food, drinks and medicine.

“You didn’t have to buy that much… how much was it?” You asked him. When you were about to fish your wallet from your bag, Jaebum stopped you and shook his head.

“Stop that, it’s almost like you just met me 5 minutes ago.” He smiled at you, placing the plastic bag on the backseat.

“Come on, let’s get you home.” He chirped, shifting the gear before he pulled his car to drive to your place.

You opened the door to your apartment before switching the lights on and kicking your slippers off. Jaebum followed behind you, kicking off his shoes before shutting the door behind him. You placed your bag on the floor before you could walk to the kitchen to get yourself a glass of water. You gulp down half of it as Jaebum was laying out the food he had bought.

           “You should change into something more comfortable.” Jaebum said, as he opened the cabinet to get himself an empty glass.

           “Yeah…” You nodded.

           “Do you want tea or just water?” Jaebum asked you, his hand was about to reach the box of tea.

           “Tea is nice… I’ll be right back okay.” You walked past him towards yoru bedroom as Jaebum stayed to brew the tea.

When you came back, the food was already laid out perfectly on the table. You were wearing leggings and a sweater whereas your hair was loose down.

           “How’s your head? Really…” Jabeum asked, taking a saet as you do too.

           “it’s fine Jaebum… I’m just too tired, the ball didn’t hit me that hard!” You chuckled, assuring him that you were alright.

           As the both of you were enjoying your meal, Jaebum shared about his class, and a book he’s been reading. He shared about how the football team is getting together and that they’re all excieted for the upcoming championship coming up.

           “Please don’t tell it’s starting in two weeks too?” You pouted and he just chuckled.

           “What if it is, in fact, starts in two weeks?” Jaebum, asked, and you just glared at him.

           “Well then, I might have to dethrone you and find your replacement.” You grumbled and he burst into laugheter as his hand reached for yours.

           “I’m kidding! You know I’ll be there to support you! That’s what best friends are for right?” He smiled. You smiled back at him but it felt like someone just threw a weight lifting equipment to your face.

           Jaebum handed you some medicine before you both could clear out the table and you walked him towards the door.

           “Thanks for driving me home and… taking care of me.” You smiled to him.

           “It feels like it’s already my duty.” He placed his hand on the top of your head.

           “Oh, wait your jacket!” As you spun around, Jaebum grabbed you by the arm pulling you into his arms.

           “Keep it, I’ll let you know when I need it, I haven’t organized my closet just yet, it’s super full.” He said, and you just rolled your eyes.

           “I thought you were going to organize them last Saturday?” You asked him.

           “Yeah well, things aren’t always going as planned.” He said, and you rolled your eyes.

           “Go, before it gets late.” You pushed his face lightly as he got his hand on the door handle.

           “Alright, I’ll see you on Monday.” He smiled before opening the door.

           You waved your hand at him before he did and closed the door behind him.

Jaebum stood there for a brief seconds before he let out a breath. He then walked away from the door down to the basement where he parked his car. The drive back to his place was quiet now. He fumbled through his keys when he arrived to the front door of his shared apartment with his roommate before entering.

           He heard the sound of the TV as he kicked his shoes off and placing them on the rack. He found his roommate, Jackson was watching the NBA match.

           “Hey, you’re home!” Jackson looked over his shoulder.

           “Huh, not working today?” Jaebum asked, slouching on the couch next to him.

           “Nope, something else came up, I had to take a day off.” Jackson explained.

           There was a brief silent before Jaebum let out a heavy sigh and Jackson turned to him.

           “Uh-oh… there’s the sigh, what happened today with (Y/N)? Jackson asked suddenly turning his attention to his best friend.

           “Nothing happened.” Jaebum muttered, but he knew his friend didn’t buy it at all.

           Jackson got his face close to Jaebum that he actually had to lean away.

           “Dude—”

           “What happened to her? Tell me, it’s bothering you.” Jackson said.

           “First of all…” Jaebum then pushed Jackson’s chest back to where he was seated with his feet before he could sit back. “And secondly, I think I just screw myself up.”

           “Oh no… what did you do this time Jae…” Jaebum doesn’t know whether his friend is supporting, or mocking him.

           Jaebum told him about how you’re having a win in two weeks and how he had let a football flew across his hand and hit the back of your head. He even told Jackson about how he slipped the ‘that’s what best friends are for’ phrase and Jackson made a face.

           “I know! I screwed myself over.” Jaebum rolled his eyes, before covering his face with the palms of his hands.

           “Do you love her?” Jackson asked, raising his eyebrows before Jaebum could give him a glare.

           “What do you think?” Jaebum asked but heldp up his hand.

           “Look—” He then gets into a position. Before he started speaking, he took the TV remote and lower the volume.

           “This is what I think…” Jackson started. “To me, you like her. But you don’t want to take anything to the next level—you don’t want to take the next step because you’re comfortable on where you are.

           “She can’t show her that she likes you too because she doesn’t even know where you’re standing… and now you’ve just made that fine line between you and her, I bet she’s feeling hurt right now.” Jackson said, as he stood up from the couch and Jaebum just stare at him.

           “Water?” Jackson offered. Jaebum nodded his head before Jackson could walk towards the kitchen to get some drink.

           Jaebum went deep into his own thoughts. He wanted to take you out, but whenever he asked you, the word ‘hangout’ would always pop out. Whenever he said ‘I love you’ to you, he would follow a joke afterwards so that nothing gets awkward, when really— he meant those three words. Whenever he touches you, he tried to keep his cool, whenever you hugged him, he acts all gross but hugged you anyway because he likes being hugged by you. Whenever people teased about him with you, being ‘The Star Athlete Lovers’ the butterflies in his stomach comes to life, but he knew that he had to die that down so that nobody can see how he felt about you.

           Jackson came back with two glass of iced water before handing Jaebum one and sat back down on the couch.

           “She’s into you, you know.” Jackson said before he took a sip of his water, causing Jaebum to choke on his water.

           Jaebum placed the glass on the coffee table before he could cough his way to catch his breath, wiping his lips with his hands.

           “How’d you know that?” Jaebum asked, sill coughing.

           “Jaebum… one of the boys from the fencing team actually try to get to her, but she turned him down… including me.” Jackson said and Jaebum raised hi eyebrow.

           “I’m kidding!” Jackson slapped Jaebum’s thigh as he shook his head.

           “But I know that she does…” Jackson said, his voice calm and assuring. “I saw how she looks at you, and looks after you. Remember when you both show up to my fencing?” Jackson asked, and Jaebum nodded.

           “Yeah, the one where you accidentally slipped but win right?” Jaebum poked and Jackson rolled his eyes.

           “I can’t believe you remembered that—but yes! When you left to get drinks, I saw the way she looked for you, I saw how her smile always grew from ear to ear, everytime you’re by her side. She’s like this radiant star whenever she’s around you!” Jackson pointed.

           Jaebum stayed silent for a good second before he nodded his head.

           “How do I make her believe that I do want to be with her?”

           Jackson smiled, raising his glass. Jaebum didn’t know why, he took his glass and clinked it with Jackson.

           “Well at this point, all you have to do, is to tell her how you really feel.” He smiled.

The week passes by so fast, the closer it gets to your championship. And without a doubt, Jaebum is always there to support you. When he didn’t have any classes to attend nor practice, he would pick you up from campus. And even sometimes he would take you out to eat dinner first before he could take you home. During the day offs, he would come to your place and joined relaxing stretching with you. He was that emotional support for you—he was this pillar.

           The closer it gets the more nervous you felt. You’re running the tracks just two days before the championship because tomorrow would be your rest day.

           “Alright girls, cool yourself down.” Your coach said as you and Lisa were panting and dying for oxygen to breathe. Lisa dropped to the ground, laying herself flat onto the red dirt.

           “Let me be, I’m fine!” She breathed, raising her arm up. You placed your hands on your hips as you throw your head back.

           “I think that’s enough for today, tomorrow is your rest day before the big championship, and remember—this might be an opportunity for you to represent your country in the next Olympic!” Your coach told you and you just nod your head.

           You wanted that spot. You wanted to win, and to represent your country to an Olympic. This is why you always push yourself to your limit, why you always train so hard.

           “Okay, you both cool yourself down first before you hit the shower and head straight home alright? Lisa, call of every plan you have with BamBam tonight!” He commaned Lisa before she sat up straight with a pout.

           “Shucks.” She muttered.

           “And (Y/N) tell Jaebum to make sure you get proper rest.” He said and you nodded your head, smiling at the detail that your coach pays attention to you and Lisa’s relationship. You don’t know if that’s creepy or cute.

When the coach left, you and Lisa were still sitting on the ground, enjoying the cold water while the sun was setting. The sky was showing its beautiful contrast of orange with blue.

           “Are you nervous?” Lisa asked, nudging you by the shoulder.

           “I am…” You nodded your head.

           “I think you have nothing to worry about.” Lisa smiled, as she got up from the ground picking her bag.

           “Why is that?” You chuckled.

           “Because you got this. You got the speed, time and stamina.” She said and you just smiled at her compliment.

           “Are you waiting for Jaebum?”

           “Yeah, I’m about to text him though.” You said, not having any motivation to get your phone from your bag.

           “Well, I have to leave okay, Bam is in the parking lot already, are you sure you’re okay here by yourself?” Lisa and asked and you waved your hand.

           “Go, I’m going to hit the shower first.” You told her as you struggled to get your butt off from the ground.

           “Okay, get some rest! See you later!” Lisa waved at you as she rushed to the parking lot. You watched her fading further before she could dissepear making the corner.

           You fished your phone from your bag before you could type a short text letting Jaebum know you’re finished. Your thumb stopped moving before it could press the ‘Send’ button. You looked around the empty track. The gear turned in yoru head before you locked your phone and shoved it aback into your bag and started to take a walk on the track.

           “One lap won’t hurt right?” You asked yourself.

           But you lied to yourself, you ended up jogging around 3 laps and 2 laps full sprint. As you were cooling down yourself, you saw someone standing by the bench where you placed your bag. He was wearing a black hood, grey shorts and slippers. You jogged closer to see Jaebum with disappointment on his face.

           “Why didn’t you call me?” He asked.

           “I still wanted to run around…” You told him, as you gasped for air.

           “I was getting worried!” He told you.

           “Well, you’re here now, I’m fine.”  You said, before getting the water bottle from your bag, taking a chug.        

           “You’re over working yourself… you muscle needs to rest too.” He pointed to you.

           “I’m fine Jaebum! You don’t need to worry about me all the time, I’m not your girlfriend.” You snapped at him, taking a towel form the top of your bag to dry wipe your sweat away.

           Jaebum was surprised that you suddenly snapped. You saw the hurt expression flashed on his face, making you feel guilty for the way that you act before he nodded his head. He was

           “I’m sorry… I was just worried.” He suddenly apologized, which just makes you even guilty.

           “Of course, you were.” You didn’t know where your attitude came from.

           You packed your bag aggressively before you slug your bag over your shoulder.

           “Let’s just go home.” You told him not having the guts to look at him.  

           He nodded his head in agreement, saying “yeah” under his breath. He walked ahead of you as you followed behind him.

           You felt the tension between yourself and Jaebum as you walked towards his car. You opened the backseat door to place your bag as he went to the diver side. You shut the door before you could hop into the passenger seat as he turned his engine on. You sat there in silence, your body felt rigid against the seat. Jaebum didn’t even say anything. He stayed silent for the rest of the trip back to your place.

           When he parked his car, you quickly got out and grabbed your back from the backseat.

           “Are you coming?” You asked Jaebum, as he turn to you.

           “Yeah, yeah…” He answered you turning the car engine off before you could shut the passenger door.

           He followed behind you, when you both were standing in the elevator, you felt this moment of silence between you two. You knew it was slowly killing you. You looked over to him as he was leaning, against the elevator metal wall, as his eyes looking down, his face full of thought. When the elevator dinged, you turn your head back before he could catch you staring. You walked out and he followed behind you. you fumbled through your keys before you unlocked and opened the door. You stepped inside, kicked off your shoes. Jaebum entered your apartment as you walked inside and heard the door being closed behind you. You dropped your bag on the floor before you could open the door to your room.

           “I’ll take a shower, I’ll be right back.” You told Jaebum before disappearing into your room.

You stood under the shower, closing your eyes as you try to take 10 deep breaths to get yourself calm. Washing your anger away. Once you felt you were calm enough, you hopped out and dried yourself before you could put yourself into comfortable clothes.

           You walked out from your room to find Jaebum sitting on the couch, with his phone in his hand. You watched his thumb sending a quick text before he noticed you were standing.

           “Hey are you feeling better?” He asked as he got up from the couch, shoving his phone into his pocket. He walked closer to you, holding your arms and you nodded your head.

           “Yeah… I guess I’m okay…” You answered him nervously.

           “Because I might have to leave right now.” He said, sounding even more guilty.

           “What? Why?” You asked him.

           “It’s… uh…” His phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled it to take a quick peak.  

           “If it’s because I snapped to you earlier, then I’m sorry I was just—”

           “Hey, it’s okay, you’re feeling tensed, you’re just… nervous.” He kicked it off.

           “No, no, no… I was out of line, you were worried about me—look Jaebum.” You parted from his embrace and walked further enough so you could see him.

           “I Shouldn’t have snapped at you like that, I mean—for god’s sake—you’ve always watch over me, you took care of me when I’m sick, you care for me—it’s as if you love me, but you’re giving me mixed signals and I’m just giving you mixed signals as well!” You blurted out.

           Once you said it, you quickly covered your mouth with your hands and you watched Jaebum with his surprised expression.

           “I uh…” You couldn’t think of any other things to say.

           “(Y/N)—”

           “No…” You shook your head, walking past him with tears, burning your eyes.

           Before you could even make it back to your room, Jaebum grabbed your arm and pulled you, twirling you around before he could crash his lips onto you. You were surprised at first but the second you felt his arms around you, you gladly kissed him back, wrapping your arms around his neck.

           You both pulled away from the kiss to catch each other’s breaths before you could look up into his eyes.

           “As much as I want, to say, that I love you, and list off everything that I love about you, but I have to rush, okay? I’ll text you later.” He said giving you a quick peck before he bolted towards the door and left your apartment.

           You stood there, speechless with million things going on in your mind. You wanted to scream, and chase after Jaebum, you wanted to cry thinking that much things are better left unsaid. You sat on the couch, replying—digesting what just happened earlier with yourself.

           That night, you waited for Jaebum to text you, but nothing came. You eventually moved yourself to your bedroom before you drift yourself to sleep. You woke up just about noon, you didn’t blame yourself, you were tired and having a cranky attitude last night. You reached out for your phone and noticed a text from Jaebum.

FROM: Jaebeom

           Hey

           Firstly, I want to apologize I had to leave abruptly. Jackson got into a big fight at a bar and apparently it’s not fencing that got him hospitalize

I would love to talk over our conversation last night, but I would much rather do it in person. I hope you can get much rest now, tomorrow is you big day!! I’ll be there to support! But right now, I need to take care of Jackson for now, I’ll let you know if anything comes up or if I could swing by later tonight.

I love you.

You immediately dialed Jaebum’s number, and right after the third ring, you could hear his raspy, sleepy voice.

           “Hello?” He answered.

           “I-I’m sorry, did I wake you up?” You apologized, holding your body with your arm.

           “No… it’s fine, I’m still at the hospital right now, Jackson is okay to get back home today.” He said, updating about his roommate’s condition.

           “What exactly happened to him?” You asked him.

           “Well, he got into a nasty fight apparently when he went out. He didn’t do anything, but someone accidentally hit him and then he joins the fight before someone allegedly hit his back with a chair.” Jaebum explained and you could feel your body went rigid.

           “Oh my god, arrest that dude!” You exclaimed, climbing out of your bed and you could hear Jaebum chuckled.

           “The person is injured as well, but right after this he’s heading to the police station for questioning. Jackson’s fine now, but he’s going to need a long bedrest after this… No work, no fencing practice and apparently he can’t join classes for a week—a total, bedrest.” Jaebum explained.

           “Ah… I’ll make sure to come by to your place to take care of him as well then.” You told him before the silent between of you became awkward.

           “Listen, Jaebum about last night—”

           “Did you get my text?” He asked and you nodded your head before quickly realizing he couldn’t see you.

           “Yeah—”

           “Is it bothering you?” He asked.

           “Maybe… it’s slowly driving me crazy if I think about last night.” You told him.

           “I’m sorry, I promise we’ll talk about this when I see you.” He said.

           “Okay.”

           “Alright then, I have to go, the doctors are here, I’ll text you if I can come and swing by later.”

           “Okay, oh, please, tell Jackson to get well soon.”

           “Of course—Oh, and (Y/N)?”

           “Yeah?”

           “I love you.”

Right after Jaebum hung up the phone, you felt those butterflies you’ve been feeling becoming even more alive than before. You thought about going to his place but you know it would only led to your uncontrollable emotions and arguments with him. You went with your day like nothing happened (only that Jaebum is super busy for you), letting yourself and your body get some rest before the big run tomorrow. The next day you couldn’t be more nervous. You haven’t heard from Jaebum for exact 24 hours, but you couldn’t blame him for not texting you because he’s busy taking care of Jackson.

           You went to the stadium with Lisa and BamBam, since you asked her in advance the night before the event. The place was crowded since it’s all athletics competition being held in one stadium. Being the 100 Meter sprint, Pole Vault, Athletics Long Jump, Athletic High Jump, artistic Gymnastics and others.

“Man, this place is packed.” Lisa said, as she gave her bag to BamBam.

           With annoyance on his face, he still took it and slung it on his shoulder.

           “Is Jaebum coming?” Lisa asked, twirling around to look at you and you were surprised when she twirled. You lift both of your shoulders.

           “I don’t know…” You answered her truthfully.

           “Well, you don’t have to worry about him (Y/N), I’m sure he’s going to turn up some time.” Bam said, trying to get your mind off from things.

You changed into your running gear before one of the committees gave you a tag before helped you pinned in onto your clothing and told you that you should stretch before you start. You stretched your body before you suddenly felt a tap on your shoulder.

           “Jaebum!” You wrapped yoru arms around him and you felt his hand on your back as he let out a laugh. “You’re here, I thought you’re not going to come!” You pulled away your face, placing your hands on the side of his face.

           “Why the hell would you think that? I’ll always be here for you…”

           You stayed quiet but you could feel your heart race.

           “(Y/N), I know I left you feeling confused and mad… if things weren’t so urgent, I would be staying with you. I was going to walk to you about this, that night, but things took a turn and I had to rush. But you know what, enough about that and just—I love you, okay? I want to have a relationship with you. I’ve been wanting to go out with you since the first time I bumped into you in orientation week. I’m sorry that I’ve given you mixed signals, but I was because I was scared that you don’t feel the same way, and I thought that if this is the closest, I could get with you, it was okay as long as I don’t lose you.” He explained. His eyes darted elsewhere before he could look back to your eyes.

           “As much as I want to talk about this again, you have a field to sprint on.” He said with a smile and you just giggled before he could lean down, pressing his lips onto yours.

           “Goodluck. I’ll wait for you in the finish line.” He said.

           You smiled as he jogged his way to the side of the finish line where BamBam was too.

When you heard the shot, you lift your body, moving your legs rapidly as if you never moved them before. You sprint as fast as you can, passing 1 person… 2…. Then 4, before you know it you were in the lead. But that didn’t slow your pace, it only made you faster. You felt your thigh burning already but the red line was at sight. You felt someone was coming closer behind you before you could see from the corner of your eyes that the runner is beside you. You picked up your pace and gotten yourself ahead. Just as you were about to hit the finish line, you felt a tug at your back, but you pushed forward, only to found yourself stumbling forward before you made impact with the ground and rolled around before you came into halt.

           “(Y/N)!” You heard multiple voices but Jaebum’s voice stood out.

           You tried to get yourself up, only to find Jaebum laying you back down as BamBam and your couch tower over your body. You watched your coach disappear, ranting and cursing out the unfairness while Jaebum can only just look at you with worry eyes.

           “Are you okay?” He asked, breathing heavily, as you were trying to catch yours.

           You swallowed hard. “I’m fine, but my right leg is hurting.” You told him.

           Jaebum opened his mouth to say something but the paramedics pushed him aside. While they were throwing you all tons of question, you slowly try to get up and Jaebum was back.  

           “I’m okay, I’m fine, I just need some help to get up.” You told them, and they backed away.

           Despite little scars and bleeding coming from your knee, you were okay. Jaebum and BamBam helped you to get back on your feet and sat you down on the side.

           “Coach is not liking this…” Bam said, looking towards your coach who arguing with the committee.

           You looked down to your feet. As you were trying to catch your breath, Lisa came with tears in her eyes.

           “You okay? I saw that girl pulled you! She’s getting disqualified I hope!” Lisa cried crouches down to hug you.

           “I’m fine… just at shock.” You told her, before she stood back up and BamBam handed her a water bottle and handed you one as well.

           Jaebum stood up and let his hand slipped away from yours.

           “Jae…” He didn’t listen and walked up to where your coach was having an argument with.

           You watched as he got your coach calmed down before they both walked towards you.

           “Well, clearly, she got disqualified, and… this is not how I imagined how we celebrate a victory…”

           “You mean…” You moved your body forward, your heart racing.

           “(Y/N), you’re in first place, you’re a champion!” He smiled and you could feel your little circle getting all excited and happy.

           “Well, you know what this means?” Lisa chirped and your eyes widen.

           “I have a shot in the next Olympic games?!” You asked, quiet shocked yourself, and your coach nodded.

           “You’ve worked hard to get this far, and I will help you to get to the top.” He smiled.

           He then told you to get some rest before getting home and wishing your speedy recovery before he went to the committee again.

           You could feel your eyes burning, and your body bouncing from the ground, but still not getting up.

           “I feel like I might cry! I’m so excieted and so happy but sad at the same time because ei can’t jump because my body hurts!” You cried and Jaebum sat by your side, putting his arm around you.

           “I’m so proud of you.” He smiled.

           “Congratulations sweetie!” Lisa cried, crouching down to hug you.

           “Congrats!” BamBam joined in.

           You tried to put your arms around them as you sniffled. “Uhm.. guys, it’s getting hard for me to breathe.” You said and they all quickly parted.

           “We’re proud of you, do us proud later on too!” Lisa cheered.

           “We’re thinking about heading out to get something to eat, do you want to come?” BamBam asked, and you turn to Jaebum.

           “We’ll join you guys in a second.” He smiled, before Lisa and BamBam left.

           “Well… are you happy?”

           “I am… of course I am!” Smiled widely looking at Jaebum.

           He watched your eyes for a moment before he slowly leaned in, closer to your face, pressing his lips firm against yours, giving you’re a sweet soft kiss.

           “I’m really proud of you… I love you.”

           “I love you too.” You smiled before he could give you a quick peck.

           “Now come on…” He got up before he could slip his hands under your legs and back before he could lift you up from the ground.

           “Let’s get you fixed up and get some food for you. because I have two babies to take care of and that is you, and my man baby, Jackson.” He laughed and you joined in.

[jjinnies]

masterlist (under editing!)

SERIES:

Silk Sheets | Min Yoongi — To put it lightly, Min Yoongi is an unhinged mess. Relying on his best friend and CEO, Park Jimin, was a miracle he could only hold onto for so long, a miracle that gave him a fully paid, lavish lifestyle. That is, until Jungkook - Jimin’s best friend and secretary - forces Yoongi to start working at the Park Enterprises to repay Jimin for his unbelievable kindness.

But when the trio manage to bump into Jiha (Jimin’s most dilligent office worker) somewhere in the course of a very awkward dinner, Yoongi finds himself texting her hours later, the exchange quickly turning workplace inappropriate.

She can’t begin to describe the panic that tightens her chest when she finds the very same job-threatening man seated on Jimin’s couch the next morning, told that he was under her care for as long as he worked in the company.

But the sexual tension, the romance between the polar opposite co-workers isn’t all that happens under the company. Jimin struggles in his own relationship with his arranged marriage, and Jungkook helps a woman cheat to hide a large secret.

Yoongi-centred fanfiction (ft. CEO!Jimin and Secretary!Jungkook).

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Trial & Error | Kim Seokjin — No one in a million years would have anticipated the news of murder in cold blood one morning in Gangnam. It was there in black and white, various headlines describing the chilling case of an affluent businessman, Kim Taehyung, and his whole family being murdered in the callous timeframe of ten minutes. So when Park Jimin, the family’s most trusted staff and personal butler, is apprehended for the four deaths with little evidence, two of Korea’s best lawyers are brought to the courtroom to assess what really happened that cruel night. 

Jung Jiha is determined to weasel the truth out of an increasingly suspicious Jimin, while Kim Seokjin battles the allegations placed upon the man because there has to be compelling evidence out there.

Only given one month to iron out the threadbare case, Jiha and Seokjin have perhaps bitten off more than they can chew. 

The only thing that could complicate this case more is if the two legal professionals began to get romantically involved with each other.

Seokjin-centred fanfiction, Lawyer!Seokjin (ft. Deceased Businessman!Taehyung, Police Officers!Yoongi & Jungkook, Butler & Main Suspect!Jimin, Jury!Hoseok, Court Judge!Namjoon).

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BTS IMAGINES: 

BTS As Boyfriends ─ Yoongi Edition — A soft, detailed description of how Yoongi as a boyfriend would be.

What They Call You — BTS (Hyung Line) — What the BTS hyung line would call you if you were in a relationship with each of them.

Adore You | Jeon Jungkook — After being sent away for an underground police case for way too long, Jungkook finally returns home to you, his girlfriend. And when he spends the night with you in bed, Jungkook is reluctant to leave you alone the morning, wanting nothing more than to just show you how much he loves and misses you.

Little Yellow Skirt (Part 1) | Jeon Jungkook (M) — You’re excited to land your first job at the local diner after a while of not working. To ease your nerves, your boyfriend Jungkook promises to visit you while you’re working your first shift. But he can’t seem to control his thoughts when he sees you in your waitress uniform.

Little Yellow Skirt (Part 2) | Jeon Jungkook (M) — Part two of three (read the description above for summary).

Reassurance | Jung Hoseok — Finals are near approaching, and you don’t even realise how badly the pressure to do well is affecting you until your boyfriend points it out, reassuring you under his care nevertheless.

‎GOT7 IMAGINES: 

Date Night | Jinyoung Park — Your brother, Mark, has no idea that you and Jinyoung are a blossoming couple. Despite the probable protectiveness of your brother, you and Jinyoung go on a first date together.

Late Night Drives | Jaebum Im — When your idol boyfriend finishes his work in the studio at an obscure hour, he rouses you from your slumber with a cheeky phonecall, wondering if you’re up for a midnight date.

Eyebrow Piercing | Jaebum Im (M) — You didn’t think your boyfriend could get any hotter. That is, until he came home one day sporting an eyebrow piercing. 

Campus Crush | Mark Tuan — College is tough. Boring, too. When you’re late for your first class of the day, you stumble into the lecture hall awkwardly, sitting down at the first seat you lay your eyes on. But what you don’t expect is to be sitting next to a seemingly Greek god you refuse to take your eyes off of, Mark Tuan.

Cafe And Kisses | Yugyeom Kim — It’s Christmas season, and you and your boyfriend, Yugyeom, are in a cafe being absolutely adorable as the year wraps up.

Meeting The Family | BamBam — As spontaneous as your boyfriend was, your heart was at your throat when BamBam stopped the car in front of his parents’ house after promising you a date. But as you actually stepped into the loving home, you realised that his family was just as kind and accepting as your boyfriend is.

Midnight Snacks | Jackson Wang — A restless night leads to you accidentally waking your boyfriend up. But when you confess your sudden hunger, he only smiles dotingly, offering to order in as a midnight snack (for the price of a few kisses).

Cuteness | Youngjae Choi — After watching a famcam of your boyfriend being the absolute cutest on stage, you can’t hide your coos and love for him when he arrives home.

[mlm-writer]

GOT Loads (Jackson Wang / GOT7 x Male!Reader)

Pairing: Jackson Wang/GOT7 x Cis!Male!Reader    Rating: Explicit  Words: 2016  Summary: Your boyfriend Jackson is a good lad and shares you with his fellow members.... it’s a GOT7 gangbang.  Note: Forgive me father fore I have sinned. Also this is 100% based on the headcanons I found on Tumblr, because I don’t actually know these guys, aside from that they make good music. This was a request and I aim to please.  Tags: Gangbang, breeding, multiple creampies, multiple orgasms, facefucking, praise, cum eating, edging, degradation, rough sex, voyeurism, fingering, oral, god this is filthy, no beta we die like men 

EDIT: There is now also a sequel

Three fingers grazed your insides, stretching your ass open for all the cock it would have to take later. You were on the bed, supported by pillows with a sight that some people would kill for. Wherever you looked, hard cocks were stroked right before your eyes, making your mouth water and your ass feel very empty. You let out a whine when your boyfriend removed his slick fingers, making your ass gape. 

“You’re ready, baby?” Jackson cooed as he rubbed the head of his cock over your open and exposed hole. You nodded, muttering pleads to be filled with your boyfriend’s cock while his co-members stroked theirs in front of you, waiting their turn. You did not know how he got them all to do this, but you didn’t care. Being stuffed full of cum had always been a fantasy of yours and tonight it was going to happen. 

Jackson eased you into it, cock slick and pumping as fast as it could with the resistance it met. Even after being stretched to three fingers, you still had a tight grip on Jackson’s dick, the girth sending you to a plane of pleasure. “That’s my good boy,” Jackson mused as he thrusted steadily into you, “remember you can cum whenever you want, but we will not stop until we all have cum into this pretty ass.” Jackson squeezed your bottom, his thrusts becoming more forceful, after he added more lube and found the glide to be easier. 

He worked you up to a fast pace, the sound of skin slapping joining the pants and slight moans of the men around you. You cried a little from the mixture of pain and pleasure, whining as he fucked you just right. “Please slow down, I’m gonna cum,” you whimpered, but he did not slow down. You came on the pillows, before he even finished. Jackson pistoned his hips into yours through your orgasm, bringing you more tears and more pleasure. He finished inside you, as promised. 

“Youngjae, come on, before it starts to drip out of him.” You had your eyes still closed as you felt your boyfriend pull out. You clenched around nothing to keep him cum in, but relaxed when you felt another man’s cock press against the ring of muscle. He was slick with lube and slipped right in, fucking you almost as hard as Jackson had not even a minute ago. You were overstimulated, moaning pathetically while feeling like you were being used and you loved that idea. 

“You’re gonna be a good cumdump for us, aren’t you?” You heard Youngjae speak into your ear. You hummed, not really able to form words. He lifted your head by pulling your hair. Jackson was right in front of you, cock semi-hard and smirking at you. “You’re such a good slut, agreeing on being used by your boyfriend’s friends while he watches. I’m impressed.”

Youngjae had slowed down enough for you to become painfully aware of what you must look like and what you agreed to. You had Jackson’s, your boyfriend’s, seed inside you, being fucked deeper inside by one of his friends, your friends. They all could hear you moan at whichever cock entered you, see you being turned on by being used and filled. Your cock jerked against the pillows, nothing coming out, but wanting to cum again. 

Youngjae filled you before you even realised he was close, your mind too occupied by the situation you were in. You only realised the switch when he pulled out and you desperately clenched your ass to keep all the cum inside. Whoever was next removed the pillows, easily slipped inside you and held your upper body up by your hair. His cock was a little smaller than the ones you had before, but fucked you a lot faster as well. “You don’t get to hide your face or your cock anymore,” BamBam hissed in your ear. You whined, feeling exposed. Your cock was still hard, twitching as it tried to cum again, without any stimulus. Not touching yourself had been a rule. If you wanted your cock to be touched, you needed to ask someone else to do it. 

Your sweaty body was on display, cock bouncing with each rough trust. “He’s drooling for cock in his mouth,” BamBam teasingly proclaimed as the hand in your hair found your chin, holding you there for leverage. 

“I can help with that.” You placed your hands on the bed when you were pulled down by your hair, Jaebum’s cock pressing against your lips. You opened your mouth, letting him in. The two men bounced your between them, one roughly fucking your ass, while you other forced his length further and further down your throat. You choked, but Jaebum didn’t seem to care, spreading the saliva over your face with his cock, before attempting to thrust deeper. 

“Look at yourself, both holes filled with dick. I think this is the best use of you, don’t you agree?” You tried to nod in response to BamBam, but Jaebum held your head in place, fucking your mouth in a similar way BamBam was fucking your ass. 

“Remember the rule is to cum in his ass,” your boyfriend oh-so helpfully reminded the man facefucking you. Jaebum reassured him that he would hold back until he could shoot his load into your ass. Your mouth watered at the promise, your face covered in your own saliva. BamBam granted you the third load of that night and was almost immediately shoved aside by Jaebum, who was incredibly close from throatfucking you and reached orgasm with just a few thrusts into your ass, filling it with both semen and your own saliva. Jaebum was the first to be unrestrainedly vocal about his orgasm. 

“Wish it could’ve been your throat, but maybe we make that the rule next time,” he chuckled as he slowly slipped out of you. You tilted your hips, clenching your ass to keep the seed inside until the next cock was circling your hole. You were too focused on keeping everything inside, that you forgot to unclench when you felt the pressure of another dick. 

A loud slap echoed through the room, leaving a sting on your ass. “Come on, let me in, pretty boy,” Jinyoung whispered in your ear. You took a deep breath, relaxing your muscles on the exhale. Jinyoung was gentle, very aware of the beating your hole had endured all night. His fingers dug into your ass, leaving bruises as he slowly dragged his length in and out of your heat. The sensual roll of his hips drove you crazy, but he kept you on your toes with the occasional spank. 

“That’s right, pretty, relax,” he whispered, his breath growing heavier as your ass got redder. You were always a fan of rougher sex, but somehow the slow pace brought you close to your second orgasm. You whined, tears falling from your eyes as your hard dick humped air. You were almost there, when Jinyoung came before you did and pulled out to the head. You begged for release, while he lazily milked his cock inside you. “You still got two more to go,” he cooed, before giving you one last hard slap on your cheeks, “so I would hold it in if I were you.” 

You begged to be touched, ass clenching automatically when Jinyoung pulled out. Your requests remained unanswered as you were flipped onto your sore and stinging ass, a slick cock entering you. Your eyes went wide at the sudden intrusion, locking with those of Yugyeom. “Aww are you a little sore?” He teased, setting a medium pace that felt like being hammered already, but you knew he was building up to it and you weren’t sure if you could handle it. 

You shook your head in reply. “No, very,” you groaned, your ass painful, but your insides feeling full and pleasured. He chuckled and took a hold of your cock. You cried out. It felt good; so, so good and you begged him to stroke you. He just held your hard dick in his grasp, hips rolling against yours and going faster. “Please, please, I just wanna cum,” you cried out, vision getting distorted from pleasure, your body jerking. 

“You will… eventually.” He smirked in your face, thrusting roughly into you, but not going too fast. The force of this thrusts moved his hand a little over your cock, but it wasn’t enough. You let your head fall, looking at your boyfriend, upside down with pleading eyes. 

“Aww he’s been such a good boy. Let him. It feels good when he comes and you’re inside him,” Jackson mused as he swatted Yugyeom’s hand away and took a hold of your cock. You moaned at the relief, thanking him through gritted teeth and loud moans. Jackson leaned down, giving your ear a lick. “Come on, baby, cum for me,” he spoke into your ear, voice a little raspy and oh so sexy. You screamed as you followed his command, staining your own chest and his hand. 

You could hear Yugyeom moan, but you weren’t focused on him, but the fingers Jackson pushed into your mouth. He fed you your own cum, praising you as your sore cock pushed out a little more. When you finally had swallowed all of your own cum, you realised it was no longer Yugyeom fucking you. When your eyes left your boyfriend’s handsome face, you locked eyes with Mark. He looked red in the face and was sweating a little. “You’ve done well, just one more,” he whispered for only you to hear. You were grateful for his slow pace, but by judging his face it was for himself as well. “I know you’re sore, but you can take it, right?” You nodded, relaxing in his embrace as he slow-fucked into you. His cock felt like it was on fire inside you, but it was no longer the stretch that caused the burning sensation. In fact, you were pretty certain that your ass was so open, Jackson and his massive cock would meet no resistance. 

“Please cum in me, Mark,” you whispered back, needing his load as much as you needed it to be over. You loved this, but you came twice and your ass was sore. Mark was gentle, praising you for how well you were holding up and how good you had been all night. Your head was swimming, you mouth opening on instinct when you felt another cock against it. You opened your eyes, moaning when you saw Jackson. He fucked your mouth, shallowly, the head of his cock pushing against your cheek. You tried to suck on it as much as you could, but it was hard to focus with the slow drag of Mark’s cock against your insides. 

Jackson pulled out, rubbing his cock right over your face. “The… rule…” You muttered, hoping he would get it. The wolfish grin on his face told you he did. He told Mark to speed it up, but as soon as he did, he came inside you. He stayed like that for a little, coming down from finally having an orgasm after edging himself all night. Jackson pushed the head of his cock in after Mark pulled out, giving you one last load for that night. 

While Jackson was taking some pictures of your ass for you to enjoy later, Mark put your head in his lap, stroking your hair. “Well done,” you sighed as you smiled at him, whimpering when Youngjae and Jinyeong spread your ass apart, so Jackson could record their cum dripping out of you. You pushed, putting your last strength into putting on a show for the camera. You could hear the liquid leave your ass, the pressure inside dissipating. 

The boys helped getting you and the bed all cleaned up. Being bathed and dressed went by in a blur and your eyes finally closed when you were back in bed, clean and resting in the arms of the man you loved. 

[acatnamedpusheen]

Not Alone  (F/M)

Pairing: Jaebeom x Reader

Genre: Fluff/Soft smut, oneshot

Words: 2,264

Summary: Jaebeom invites you for a late night date at his newly opened photo exhibition. However, you were completely oblivious to the big surprise he had prepared for you, which left you speechless and made you fall for him all over again.

A/N: Yay I finally posted my longest fic so far! Took me 3 days to write and honestly I thought it was mindblowing when i was working on it for some reason, but I read it again yesterday and I was like “meh”. Anyways, the plot is quite good, so I hope you enjoy it, while I work on your requests! ^^

“Meet me at the cafe at 10:30 tonight" was Jaebeom's message you'd gotten earlier that day, inviting you for a late night date at the cafe which held his newly opened photo exhibition.

The chilly October night breeze made you tighten your jacket around your torso as you reached the small cafe at this quiet side of town. A place that would normally be left unnoticed had it not been for Jaebeom's exhibition. You could only imagine how many fans were gathered there during opening hours, but now there was this calm peaceful aura enveloping the whole building.

Walking through the front door that you figured out was left open for you, your eyes began wandering around. You knew very little of what he had been preparing, having only seen some of the photos he would be using, him not wanting to spoil you the concept.

Honestly you could have never expected anything different from Jaebeom. This was not your average photo exhibition: No fancy frames carefully arranged in clear white, or even dark walls under bright lights. There, you had photos hanging from strings on the ceiling, others being scattered on the wooden floor and some glued on the windows. The walls were plain concrete and looked as if they were once covered with proper paint. It all created an unfiltered, grunge vibe and that was Def, that was Jaebeom.

Lost in this magical aura surrounding you, each photo was now telling a story. Photos from his time on tour last year, which gave you the opportunity to catch small glimpses of life through his eyes, understand the little and unexpected things that inspired him.

"Alone" you traced the black logo on the wall with your hand, smiling bitterly, thinking how Jaebeom was for the most part still a mystery to you. How you hoped you could always be enough for him and wished you were able to take all the burdens off his shoulders.

"There you are" a familiar voice from somewhere behind you made you jump slightly. Turning around you saw him, simply standing there, yet seemingly glowing among his creations, his passion.

"What do you think?" he asked, quickly glancing around while casually walking closer to you, hands in the pockets of his baggy pair of jeans, an oversized white long sleeved shirt completing his outfit for today.

"It's amazing, really, I'm speechless" you spoke excitedly making him smile, his eyes turning into little crescents. You loved that, it was his most sincere smile, the one you knew was coming from deep within his heart.

"I could have never imagined the concept you were planning, yet this is absolutely representative of you." it was your turn to walk closer to him, smiling. The gap between the two of you almost nonexistent. You rested your arms on his shoulders and took a moment to lock eyes with him, no words just his eyes on you and yours on him.

He didn't miss the chance to snake his arms around your waist as he leaned closer, if that was even possible, catching your lips in a sweet and soft kiss, that had you both longing for more. Something about making out surrounded by his photos in the space he had so diligently arranged, intoxicated you, heightened your senses to the maximum.

Pulling away you gazed at him mesmerized by his impact on you.

"So how about we go get some drinks to celebrate your exhibition? I mean, the night is still young." you suggested as you slid your palms down stopping them on his chest.

"I've been meaning to ask you something...That's why I invited you here actually...besides showing you the exhibition I mean..." he was messing up his words, which Jaebeom only did when he was shy or nervous in front of you.

"What is it, baby? Tell me, you're making me nervous." you chuckled and caressed his cheek with your thumb.

You saw him searching for something in his pockets then getting down on one knee in front of you. The moment your mind put two and two together, your heart skipped a beat.

"Jaebeom, what ar-" you never finished your sentence as he opened a small box before you. You gasped, eyes widening, your hands flying to cover your mouth. This was really it.

"Because of you I'm not alone anymore. Will you marry me Y/N? I can't imagine my life without you by my side." he was looking at you with such sincerity, such adoration, that had you melting.

"Oh my God-" you where cut off by a sob as tears were suddenly rolling down your cheeks. "Yes, God yes, I will marry you Jaebeom" You kneeled down too, unable to stop crying no matter how hard you tried to collect yourself.

He took your shaking hand and slipped on the ring. You couldn't tear your eyes away from the shining small diamond on its top. Taking both your hands in his he helped you get up. Still a crying mess, you tried to hide your face away from him thinking you were ruining the mood.

"Come here" he let go of your hands only to softly cup your face with his, wiping away your tears, his features holding the warmest expression.

"I love you... unconditionally...to the moon and back, hell even to the edge of the universe and back." your voice was shacking at that point but you were beaming with joy.

"You're my everything, Y/N." he smiled sweetly at you before passionately kissing you. His hands stayed on your cheeks while your arms hugged him tightly and rested on his back.

"Any thoughts about what kind of wedding we are going to have?" you asked, having calmed down enough, him walking you to sit on some white chairs nearby.

"Something simple, not many people, just family and the boys. We could do it in spring to have the cherry blossoms." he shared his thoughts with you.

"Woah that would be amazing!" your face lit up with excitement at the thought of the fairytale-like scenery those pink tiny flowers created every year during their season. "I want something like this exhibition, simple and honest, because that's you and that is what makes me fall over and over for you." tears where starting to well up in the corners of your eyes again as you spoke and you were sure there were moments when his eyes were glistening too.

"We have all the time in the world to decide on what we want, but for now I don't want you to cry anymore, ok?" he chuckled as your lips began to tremble, but soon you were able to flash him a smile. Then, you pulled him in for yet another hot kiss, his lips molding perfectly with yours.

"What did I ever do to deserve you, Jaebeom?" you rested your head on his chest while hugging him.

"I could ask the same thing, Y/N." he said as he stroked your hair. "So how about those drinks you suggested?" he spoke again after a short pause and came to look at you. That earlier suggestion of yours completely erased from your mind after Jaebeom's proposal.

"I don't want to go now...I just want to be with you...all night, no distractions, just you and me." Jaebeom was able to decipher your words, his gaze instantly filled with lust.

"Let's get back to my place then, shall we?" he raised his eyebrows, waiting for your answer. By "his place" meaning his apartment overlooking the Han river, that had become your second home, where you'd be moving in soon.

"Wouldn't want to waste another second" you got up eagerly, your hand in his as you walked outside in the crisp night air.

You hailed a cab and the ride seemed torturing slow. The tension between you and Jaebeom growing, with his hand constantly on your thigh.

He'd barely managed to kick his front door shut once you entered the apartment, before you were all over each other. He pinned you against the door, kisses burning like fire and you just wanted more. Soon, his lips were on your neck, hands on your waist, while you ran your fingers through his hair. When he pulled away, you quickly got rid of your jacket, then in between sloppy kisses, step after step towards the bedroom you helped undress one another, clothes scattered in a trail along your way, until you'd reached the foot of the bed in nothing but your underwear.

You climbed on the bed on your knees, back facing him as you moved your hair to your front. Jaebeom knowing exactly what you wanted, came right behind you and started kissing your shoulders, sliding off your bra straps, before you felt his hands unclasping it and throwing it somewhere on the floor. With his lips now just below your ear, his hands moved ever so slow over your body, one resting on one of your breasts, the other one making its way past your abdomen. He was giving you goosebumps, as he began massaging your mound, toying with your nipple, a low moan was bound to leave your lips.

You let out a louder moan when two of his fingers applied pressure on your clothed clit. "Are you enjoying it, my love?" he whispered above your shoulder and you sighed, once you heard that name, that name he called you only during your most intimate moments, that name which indicated he was focusing solely on you.

His fingers working in a circular motion, while his hand moved to your other mound, had you throwing your head back on his shoulder, giving him better access to your neck, which he wasted no time in littering with kisses.

You reached behind, between your bodies to palm his growing bulge, earning yourself a grunt from him.

You kept pleasuring each other, to the point where the arousal became unbearable for both of you. Whines, moans and groans all mixing together, creating an erotic atmosphere.

"Jaebeom I want you, I need you..." you moaned, aching for more. He listened to you, turning you around and lowering you on the sheets all while kissing you deeply for the umpteenth time that night. Within seconds you'd both got rid of your underwear and you were spreading your legs for him to rest between them, once he'd rolled on a condom, propping himself on his forearms on either side of your head.

You moaned in unison when he entered you, one arm traveling down his back, your other hand fisting his hair, while his lips trailed down from your collarbone to your chest. You closed your eyes, already breathing hard when he bottomed out, the feeling of him stretching out your walls was driving you insane.

He began moving yet maintaining a slow pace. "I was thinking...we could go...to Jeju for our honeymoon" it wasn't unusual to engage in small talk when he made love to you and tonight was no exception. "You know...just you, me and the sea" he finished his sentence with a grunt.

"You've...you've already thought about it all?" you moaned then smiled at the thought of him planning everything out in his mind.

"If you don't like that" he paused to kiss your neck as he re-entered you. "we could go...to Paris. After all it is...the city of romance...and I've always wanted to visit it with you." he continued in between moans.

"Well now you're making...you're making it difficult for me to choose" you sighed in pleasure. "But I believe...Paris would be better" another moan left your lips. "I mean...we could go to Jeju anytime, but there...we can be totally on our own...so far away from here" you held him closer to you as if there was still space between your bodies.

"Paris it is then...my love." he kissed you hungrily, his tongue invading your mouth, as his hips thrust forward making you whimper.

"Can we...like get a loft overlooking the city?" you were already daydreaming about the honeymoon.

"Anything you want Y/N" he latched his mouth on one of your breasts and began sucking it, the sensation: euphoric.

"Are you close yet, love?" he mumbled over your skin and moved to your other breaths repeating his previous actions. You hummed in response and ended up moaning because of his tender lips on you.

He picked up his pace and the sounds of  the two of you filled the room. The knot in your stomach getting tighter and tighter until Jaebeom's release with a deep moan send you over the edge, white blurring your vision. His name, being the only word you could say at that point, fell from your lips over and over.

You were both trying to catch your breaths when he pulled out.

"Do the boys know anything about all this?" you asked him when he walked out the room to get something to clean you up with.

"Yes and you should know they were over the moon when I told them I would be proposing." you both chuckled at his response.

After you were all cleaned up, he came to lie next to you pulling you into his arms under the covers. You focused on his steady heartbeat and soon you were struggling to keep your eyes open. "Goodnight, Jaebeom" you yawned

"Goodnight my future misses Im." he kissed your hair as you snuggled him.

[appleteez]

Twisted Deal

Pairing: Jaebum x reader

Genre: smut, fluff

Word count: 1902

A/N: Yaay first GOT7 fic ! Never thought that would happen. As much as I always loved GOT7, I was never into them like crazy. But I guess it was meant to happen at some point. So enjoy ! And lemme know what you think :D (Don’t hesitate to reblog with your thoughts too 😌✨)

           In the K-pop world, or at least in the GOT7 fanbase and my group’s fanbase, people knew about my friendship with Jaebum. We haven’t particularly known each other for a while but at least a year or so. Since the first time I bumped into him in the hallways of the JYP building, we directly clicked. The plus was that we’re both producer and thanks to that we spent even more time together. I grew to learn that he had a crush on my leader, and I admitted to him that I had a crush on Yugyeom. So not only did we have similar interests, but we had an interest coming out of our relation. Thanks to me he could get closer to my leader and thanks to him I could get closer to Yugyeom.           So someone explain to me, why do we always end up in the same bed? I’m not talking about two friends innocently sleeping together. I’m talking about two friends actually having sex every now and then, knowing damn well we have feelings for other people. Not only that, but on people that are close to the other person. Well, that’s our twisted deal. Yes we have sex together, rule number one, never say the other’s name. Our deal is to satisfy each other’s need while acting in a twisted fantasy where I call out Yugyeom’s name instead of his, and he calls out my leader’s name instead of mine. I know, pretty fucking twisted and weird.

“Fuck..” He says out of breath as he slowly gets his length out of me, making me feel empty right away. “That was good.” I just chuckle in response and sit up as he gets rid of the latex around his member. “Here.” He gives me my underwear that he had thrown on the side just moments earlier.           Rule number two, never casually stay naked around the other after sex, or else it’s too intimate. Yeah, yeah I know sex is intimate too, but it’s a different type of intimacy. We’re not cuddling naked together is the gist of this. After putting back my underwear and bra on, my eyes travel to Jaebum’s back. Only wearing a pair of sweats, he was browsing the floor of my room to find his shirt. To be honest, I’m sitting on it but the view was just too good. He turns around looking confused, but ends up flashing me smile the second his eyes meet mine.

“I can’t find my shirt.”

“Really?” I say smiling back at him.

“Oh well~” He says throwing himself next to me. “I can sleep over right?” I don’t think my answer really matters as he’s already getting himself cozy in my bed.

“Sure~” ---            Rule number three, and the last rule, do not catch feelings for the other. Which I guess makes sense as we like another person. But.. I didn’t know that it was a rule I was going to struggle with. I still had a crush on Yugyeom. I still hung out with him sometimes and enjoyed his presence. Jaebum did the same with my leader, but at the end of the day. I was mostly looking forward to be in bed with Jaebum. Wether it was for sex, or just sleeping together after it.

“You think you might have feelings for Jaebum? That’s great go for it ! Fuck the dating ban.” She winks at me.

“I— but, he likes you.”

“Y/N, there’s no way he actually feels the same towards me. It might be a simple crush that he held on to for too long. Like you with Yugyeom. We all see how you guys are around the other. It’s different, you have your own world together. It’s not something me nor Yugyeom can get into. It’s too intimate.”

“Hu..?”

“Let him know and see how it goes. If he rejects you and stops spending time with you, it’ll make him realize what he’s losing. Plus I have absolutely no interest in him.”

“You’re too cool.”

“Believe me, you’re cooler Y/N.” She smiles at me. After training for a few, she finally leaves to get food as I sit in the middle of the dance room. I suddenly hear the door open and a small click, meaning whoever came in locked the door. I turn around and stand up as I see it’s only Jaebum.

“Hey.” I say a small smile on my lips.

“Hey.” He says in a breath walking towards me, directly wrapping his arms around my waist, his lips directly attacking my neck.

“Jae? What—“

“I need you.”

“You what now?” I say putting my arms on his chest trying to push him but he grabs me harder pressing hard kisses in the crook of my neck, sounding out of breath.

“Now please..” He pushes me against the nearest wall wanting to get the friction he’s been obviously dying for as I feel his very much hard member press against me directly.

“Jae..Jaebum!” I end up rising my voice lightly. He separates his lips from my skin and looks at me through hooded eyes. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, I’m just super horny.”

“You are..? Ok then I guess? Don’t you want to go back to my room, or at least my studio?”

“Come on, this is fine. I locked the door.” He gives me a smile and I just crack. I nod slightly and he chuckles. “That’s my girl~” He slowly connects his lips to mine and I just can’t help myself from moaning lightly. His hands on my waist, his breath on me, my hands now playing with his short hair in the back of his head. Everything seemed more sensual to me. As if, now that I knew, I had feelings for him, my senses became a thousand times stronger. His hands start to travel up under my shirt. Soon enough he gets rid of it and is quick to get rid of his too.

          He takes my face into his hands to lock his lips with mine. Once his torso comes in contact with mine, the heat of skin against skin makes me shiver and almost lose control of my legs.

“Fuck..” I simply say against his lips.

“Something wrong?” He says slightly out of breath still against my lips.

“No I—, I can’t wait please~” I plead him and he smiles, making his eyes form into little crescents that makes my heart melt. Without saying a word, his hands start to work my pants down to my ankle. I look at him surprised as he also gets down to his knees. “Jaeb—“ Without a warning, he takes one of my legs up onto his shoulder and his tongue lightly licks my clothed core.

          My breath can barely make it out of my throat. He pushes the cloth to the side and attached his lips onto my burning bud. My head yanks back against the wall, my right hand directly flying to his black locks. He keeps going for a bit, sucking, licking, circling, until my eyes are almost at the back of my skull and his name is about to slip out of my lips. At this point Yugyeom is the last person I’m thinking of. I feel a knot form in the pit of my stomach when he stops. He gets up quickly his hands fidgeting with his own pants.

“Take your panties off now.” I do as he asked, and he makes quick works of his pants. He takes my leg up again and starts to align himself with me. His hand at the base of his length, lightly shaking. Is he nervous?

“You don’t have a condom?” I say as I start feeling his tip touch my folds.

“Do we really need one? You’re on the pill, and..” He pushes himself slowly inside of me making me see stars directly, being able to feel him raw for the first time. “I know you’re not gonna fuck anyone but me anytime soon~” He brings up his hand to my chin to lift my head up. “You already look so fucked out of your mind.”

“You feel so good.” Those words came out a bit more shaky than I wanted to. The feeling of him inside of me like that for the first time made me lose any sense of reason. “Please just fuck me.” He smiles at me and starts to thrust up while sucking harshly on my neck. This time harder than he’s ever done before. He was doing it with the intention to mark me this time.

         Just like earlier, everything seems too much. I’m too aware of his touch and the sensation he’s giving me. His hand under my knee supporting my leg up, his lips licking up the sensitive skin by my ear, his hot breath with that, his pelvis hitting my clit every time he thrusts up, and his other hand on my hip.

“Why are you silent babe.” He ends up saying in between labored breaths. I whine back knowing damn well that if something came out of me it would be his name. I couldn’t think straight and looking at his face my heart was sinking hard. His eyes looking down at our connection, his upper lips slightly moving every time he did a harder thrust, his nose slightly scrunched up and some beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

“Fuck..” Rule number one, rule number one, rule num— “Jaebum harder~” I end up saying in a long whine. He directly looks up shocked by what just came out of my mouth slightly slowing down his hips. I fucked up.

“Say that again.” He says bringing his lips closer to mine.

“Harder~”

“No, no.. Y/N, say exactly what you said.”

“Jaebum harder~” I say shyly.

“God..” He starts to thrust again a bit faster. “My name sounds so pretty coming out of your lips Y/N.” He smiles at me and I feel his hands grip harder at my skin as he starts to thrust harder and harder. My moan finally fill the room mixed in with his low grunts. The feeling in the pit of my stomach forming again. “Fuck, Y/N, you feel so good~” This, this is exactly after this sentence that I completely lost it.

“Jaebum, fuck !” My eyes goes to the back of my head for the first time. My hands grabs his arms and I dig my fingernails into his skin shamelessly. All I can see is pitch black decorated with white dots as my core pulsates deliciously around him making him directly come deep inside of me. A string of swears, grunts and my name comes out of his mouth as he slowly rides our highs out. His head resting in my neck as he lets my leg to the floor slowly. He comes out of me slightly shaking due to the extreme orgasm we just had. Exactly as if we did share the exact same ecstasy just now. As we both try to catch our breath, I suddenly hear him chuckle lightly.

“Now, I kinda wish we went back to your place.”

“Why?” He looks up and takes my face into one of his hand to place a soft kiss on my lips.

“To cuddle with you naked and tell you how much I like you.”

[kpopimaginings]

“I don't know if I can trust you.” - JayB

A/N: Despite the title, I promise this is actually cute and fluffy! Just some good healthy communication with Mr Im Jaebeom

You and JayB had been friends for a few months but recently you'd seen a lot more of each other and you couldn't deny how much you were enjoying spending time with him.

He was treating you to lunch today, and as you sat across from each other sipping your drinks and sharing stories, you reached across the table to take his hand. Quickly, he moved out of your reach, causing you to sit back, placing your hand back on your cup.

"Right, sorry," you muttered, worried that you'd crossed a line you weren't meant to.

"No, it's ok, it's not... I just-" he fumbled over his words as he tried to explain his actions.

"If you don't like me that way, it's fine, you can just tell me."

"I don't know if I can trust you," he said suddenly.

"Oh," you said, taken aback. You thought things were going well between the two of you. "Is it something I've done?"

"No, not at all," he assured you. "It's me, my issue. I haven't actually dated in so long, and being an idol makes it complicated. It makes me question why people are interested in me."

"Well, that makes sense," you told him. "I just, I need to know, is this a firm no, and we are going to stay friends, or is it that you need some time?"

"The second," he answered immediately. "I do like you. I enjoy spending time with you."

You smiled softly at him, hoping to reassure him that you understood. "Good to know," you replied. "I really like you too, and if you need time, I'm happy to wait."

There was a moments silence before you spoke again.

"Look, can I be completely honest with you?" you asked.

"Yes, please," he said, leaning forward, urging you to continue.

"When we first started talking, I was hyped about the fact that idol JayB wanted to talk to me, but the more we've hung out the more I've lost that. You aren't JayB to me now, you're just my friend Jaebeom. It's like those are two separate people in my mind now. Don't know if that makes sense," you trailed off.

"No, that makes sense," he confirmed. "Thank you, for be honest and for wanting to stick around."

"From now on, I am just here as your friend," you told him. "If you want things to go further, this is your invitation to make the first move."

He chuckled at that. "Ok, good to know. Would you like another drink?"

"Sure, any excuse to hang out longer."

He smiled warmly at you as he headed to the counter to order you each another drink.

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[seungmoroll]

Producing Relationships | Im Jaebum

Word count: 729

Genre: angst, enemies to lovers, JB x female!reader

Requested: yes

A/N: A🦋 I hope you enjoyed this and thank you for the request!

    Today was the day you were going to show GOT7 the song that you produced for them. You produced the song with one specific person in mind, so you really hoped they liked it. Though that may be a hard thing because that very same person happens to be someone that you butt heads with all the time.

    For some reason you and Jaebum were never on the same page when it came to the songs. He would always reject and critique anything that you showed him and when you tried to put your input with his songs, he would just go off on you. There were many times where the other boys would have to butt in to make sure you two didn’t kill each other and honestly, they were just tired of it all.

    When the boys came into the studio today, you excitedly played your song for them, while taking peeks at JB to see his reaction and of course he was stoic. Once the song was finished playing, the boys had immediately complimented it, all of them but JB did. Instead JB started to completely tear down the song. Saying how it was complete trash and that GOT7 would never sing a song like it.

    To say you were heartbroken by his words would be an understatement. You had produced it, thinking that it really suited Jaebum and hearing him say those words crushed you. Excusing yourself from the room, you quickly make your way into the restroom. In the restroom, you had let your tears fall. At this point you were just tired of everything. You just didn’t understand why JB was so harsh with you.

    When you finally left the restroom after collecting yourself, you were surprised by the presence of JB outside the door. At first neither of you said a word until the words “I’m sorry,” was uttered out by JB. Surprised by his words, you looked at him on shock, not knowing what to say to him, so he continued on, “I was a bit harsh back there, actually I’ve been rude to you ever since you’ve started working here.”

    “Really, you don’t say?” He glares at you for your remark, but goes on to say, “It’s just that…” He stops himself, not sure how to speak his thoughts. Impatiently, you begin to tap your foot. Annoyance easily rising within both of you, he quickly blurts out, “You’re a really good producer and I know you’re way more skilled than I am and I just jealous of all the amazing songs you’ve produced for us.”

    You were completely taken back by JB’s confession. It had never crossed your mind that the reason why Jaebum was so harsh towards you was because he saw you as superior to him. However, it didn’t excuse the fact that he was rude to you.

    “I’m not sure if I can accept your apology Jaebum. I get that people have creative issues all the time, but as an artist and a staff member, we should be able to work together and this whole entire time that I’ve been here, you’ve made it impossible to work together.”

    “I know it was unprofessional for me to behave in that way towards you, but I at least hope that from now on we can work together without me being mean to you.” He sticks out his hand as a way to reconcile. Hesitantly, you take it, wanting nothing more than to start anew.

    The following weeks after you and Jaebum had made up were awkward, yet everyone around could sense that there was a shift between the two of you and fortunately to everyone it was a good shift. At some point, you and Jaebum had worked in the studio by yourselves and managed to produce a song together, which would eventually be approved by JYP for GOT7’s next album.

    With your newfound friendship, the two of you begin to see each other in a new light, and you’re not sure if it’s okay that he makes your heart skip a beat. Apparently, you weren’t the only who felt this way though because one day while you’re at the studio with JB, he plays you a song and confesses to you that you were his muse. Eventually, the two of you become known as the best producing couple.

A/N: requests are open, feel free to send something in! these are the groups I write for: x

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[k-hiphopshit]

You Are A Goddess (Jay Park x Reader)

 hey guys... what’s up? how’s it going? let’s just cut to the shit, i felt nostalgic and started reading the imagines i used to port and I want to start writing again so...here goes nothing, this was requested by anon probably years ago i’m sorry baby for taking this long but I hope they see this and like it

Jay was a very handsome and charismatic man, you met him when you had gotten a job as Joon Kyungs a.k.a Dok2 personal assistant, so that meant you had to make a tons of phonecalls to other artists and people in the industry to confirm, arrange or cancel and inform about all types of things.

Jay was a bit stunned when he heard your voice over the phone, he could hear your smile, you sounded like you were really happy and excited for something and since he was drowning in responsibilities it was a breath of fresh air to hear someone talk in such a soothing and positive way. When he found out you were calling on Kyung’s behalf he got in contact with him and asked him about you

“Oh (y/n), she is my star right now, she is on top of everything and i’ve never met a person that is smiling genuinely so much”

After a few weeks joon kyung hosted an event for his birthday which meant you were in charge of pretty much everything and had to make sure everything went smoothly and exactly how your boss requested it. You saw Joon Kyung waving you over, he was with Dong gab and two other men you hadn’t personally met but you knew of them, well it wasn’t that hard since it was the infamous Jay Park and Simon D

“(y/n) let me introduce you to my good friends Jay Park and Kisok”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, I am a big fan of your music and achievements”

“Thank you, that means a lot. We’ve been also hearing a lot of good things about you as well”

Jay took the lead and tried to stall the conversation as much as he could. As soon as you walked over to them he felt your positive aura that was so addictive, you seemed so grounded and so effortlessly put together it was fascinating for him, since in his industry they were so many people that tried so hard to seem like something they aren’t and were never meant to be it was a nice fresh tone to be around someone that seemed authentic.

“I’m sure he is exaggerating as always, but i’ll gladly take any compliment I can get”

-

After that Jay pursued you, he wanted to be around you, listen to you talk, he craved that comfortable and inviting aura you exude, not too long after that you started dating and not too long after that you were puking like you had been possessed by a Demon.

Jay was so excited about the baby, of course he was shocked at first and very scared since he had so many people depending on him that he was on call 24/7 with everyone and a child is a big responsibility, however in his eyes he couldn’t wait to be blessed by you with such gift, you would bring a life into this world, a beautiful combination of him and you and how could he deny himself such heaven?

He made sure you had everything you needed at any time, he was there at every doctors appointment, he was there when you needed some help to put your shoes on, baking and making all kinds of crazy recipes that you craved and of course he was there when you gave birth to a beautiful baby girl named Kyung Mi.

Yet not everyone shared his excitement, the media were ruthless and the fans were not pleased to say the least, their idol and a well known bachelor was suddenly not only in a relationship but also was having a baby. Your face was plastered all over the tabloids and of course they started digging up your past. While you were still pregnant Jay made sure to hide as much as he could, after you gave birth not only you started seeing more and more of it what also did not help was the extra weight you had gained and it seemed to be very stubborn,

“What are you doing? it’s 3 am?”

Jay had just walked in after a concert, expecting to find his girlfriend and baby girl sleeping, on the contrary he found you exercising and doing crunches at the living room with the baby monitor right next to you.

“Exactly, which means is the only time I can work out without Mi needing something”

He had noticed how you started eating less, always talking about new healthier recipes and it wasn’t the first time he had caught you working out in the middle of the night. He huffed and walked towards you as he sat down on the floor while you kept going with your work out

“Baby you’ve been staying up late to work out more and more”

“Don’t start Jay, you just got home as well”

“I had to work”

“Yes, so did I Jay. But now I have a family to take care of”

He bit his lower lip in a settle way to hold back his words. He knew how much it hurt you that you were staying home since you loved your job so much, of course Kyung understood and told you that when you feel ready to come back the spot is yours. Still, you felt in complete, nothing was the same anymore, you didn’t fit in your clothes, your breasts were swollen and bruised since Kyung Mi was starting to bite and of course the waking up in the middle of the night from the crying did not help either. Jay tried to help as much as he could , unfortunately he couldn’t drop everything and stay home so he understood your frustration.

“How about we take a shower together? We are both sweaty and we can... help each other”

“You can go first”

That also was a part of your new life, you wanted to have sex with Jay... who wouldn’t the problem wasn’t him it was you, you felt fat and ugly and just wanted to cover up and go to bed.

Jay was of course very supportive and expressed his feelings for you every day, that didn’t change the way you saw yourself even when you wished it did. Jay sighed and got up from the floor, leaving you be and getting lost in his own thoughts.

He had to do something and he had to do it quickly. Some how some way there was something he could do that would help you, of course that meant he needed advice from a woman and preferably someone that knew you.

-

“What’s going on big papa?”

Jessi teased as she picked up the phone. You and Jessi had gotten closer over the years and she was someone you used to go out with very often, so Jay thought maybe she had any good ideas.

“Hey, I need your help with something”

“I hope you didn’t hurt my baby (y/n), you owe her after pushing a baby out of her”

“No i didn’t do anything. She’s been very distant lately, she seems to be kind of sulking because of the baby weight and it has taken such a big toll on her”

“Well yeah i’m sure it did, have you tried like having a conversation?”

“yes but she is shutting me out, blaming me about not helping her and missing her job”

“Oh man, Let me see what I can come up with”

-

Jessi was a Saint sent straight from heaven. Her plan was brilliant, she went over the house at 10 a.m and pretty much kicked you out and send you at a well known spa and resort as a “god mother gift” where she had planned a full boy massage and a facial, as well as a sauna and yoga. You haven’t felt this relaxed in a while, letting someone take care of you and not having to worry about the baby crying and if she needs a diaper change was something she desperately needed. 

After everything she was led to a room that had a big package with a beautiful pink bow and a letter. As she opened it she immediately recognized the hand writing.

“To my baby mama,

Take a sweet nap and in 3 hours a hair and make up artist will come to get you all dolled up for our dinner. 

I love you,

your baby daddy”

You smiled and chose to not open the box yet, you left it to the side and laid down on the bed smiling brightly at the letter he had left you. You knew he cared but it was still nice to see that he really did try.

As the letter promised a hair and make up artist came and hooked you up with the good stuff, they made you look like a person you hadn’t see in a while. You went for a nice soft gold eye make up and a red lip and you hair just a nice blow out but it was just so refreshing to finally look like your old self. Then came the the time to finally open the box and of course what was inside was absolutely stunning

It was tight around your stomach which you did not love and it did put you down a little bit but since you had nothing else to wear you just pushed it in the back of your mind, he had even bought your favorite perfume to wear and of course you noticed the lack of undewear in the box.

As you walked in the hotels restaurant you noticed nobody else was in here other than the servers and Jay. He got up and offered you a single red rose

“Milady”

You giggle as you took it and gave it a little sniff. You couldn’t hold back and went in to hug him, which he wanted to do as well.

“You look ravishing baby”

“Thank you, you look handsome as well”

He pulled back your seat and as you sat down he placed a gentle kiss on your shoulder right on top of the extremely thin spaghetti strap of your dress before taking a seat directly in front of you.

“Tonight is not about me beautiful, tonight is dedicated to you. The sexiest woman on the planet”

“Oh please, maybe after I love half of what I weight”

“Baby why are you putting yourself down? You know I would love you no matter what you weight right?”

You bit your lip. You knew Jay loved you, it was just you that felt insecure and almost like you were holding him back from everything, his career, his friends, everything had changed now and you felt responsible for it, the reason that you were so good at your job was that you took responsibility for everything so naturally it happened now as well.

“I know it’s just, I feel like I’m holding you back”

“What? What do you mean?”

“You were supposed to have a world tour this year and you cancelled it, as well as many other performances cause you wanted to come to doctors appointments”

“Exactly, I chose to cancel them baby, I wanted to be there”

“Yes but... I don’t know I just feel like I’m a burden, also I’ve gain weight and I feel... ugly”

There was a silence after that, since the waiter came and placed the food in front of you. You looked down at your feet, embarrassed and also a bit nervous of what Jay would say, after the waiter walked away Jay got up from his seat and kneeled in front of you, placing his one hand on top of yours and the other reached your chin so you can meet his eyes.

“You are one strong woman you know that? You loved me unconditionally and you gave me a beautiful child, sometimes I feel like I don’t deserve such a person in my life, you are no longer a woman to me... you are a Goddess. That’s why I don’t think i’ll find a more perfect time to do this”

“Do what?”

He reached for his pocket and pulled a small red velvet box. As soon as you saw it you started tearing up and your breathing stopped. Jay looked at you once again, he was saving it for the end of the meal but now it just seemed such a perfect moment.

“(Y/F/N) will you do me the absolute honor and let me your husband?”

“yes”

you whispered as you bot got up and went for a passionate kiss letting your feelings flow and the tears roll down your cheek. You were so happy, finally after so long you felt the connection you had with him before the baby, you missed this pure raw bond you shared, the passion flowed after so many months of complete drought.

“You are so pretty even when you cry”

You laughed once again as you gently wiped your tears not to mess your perfectly applicated make up. He slipped the ring on your finger and kissed your hand 

“Let’s eat and then I can take my dessert in the bedroom”

“Can’t wait mister Park”

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You Say You Can’t Live Without Me, So Why Aren’t You Dead Yet? [GOT7′s JB]

Genre: Angst

Word Count:762

Admin: Tae💚

You ignored the call from your boyfriend for the 6th time throwing your phone across the room onto the couch, not caring that it bounced off onto the floor.

“Babe! Baby open the door.” You scoffed to yourself while the pounding continued, not even bothered by the fact that the whole building could probably hear him.

“I swear to god Y/N open the damn door or I’ll break it down!” You took a deep breath before throwing open the door and glaring at the boy in front of you,

“What Jaebum, I saw what I saw and I said what I did. Why are you here?” Of course you should’ve seen this coming, while dating a celebrity they’re bound to have other celebrity friends especially girls - gorgeous, funny, better-than-you - girls, You knew this, what you didn’t know, was that a certain friendship he has with one of these girls would turn into something more.

“What you saw wasn’t real Y/N, there were some guys that were making her uncomfortable so I just stepped in that’s it.” JB pushed past you as to not disturb your neighbors. sighing you closed the door leaning against it before replying.

“That’s it? That’s absolute fucking bullshit Jaebum, if that was it explain the lingering touches, explain the too-close-for-comfort sitting, explain the hugs that last just a little too long for friends, explain the hand holding, waist grabbing, hair twirling. Explain why for the past 2 months she’s been looking more and more like your girlfriend than I do huh?” Jaebum looked at you without saying a word, you scoffed again and silently cursed yourself for beginning to cry.

“Well? What? You have nothing to say? Fine I’ll just keep talking.” You started

“Tell me why you’re out with her more often than you’re out with me? You always say that it’s because of fans, well newsflash Jaebum she has fans too, that means there’s more people watching you two where ever you go but, you still seem to look like the happiest man on earth when you’re with her. You come home later than normal and I think it’s because of practice but no? When I call up your members to ask how it’s going and if you need anything they tell me that you left early to go get drinks with her! Does none of this cross your mind as wrong Jaebum?” You wiped away a stray tear before waiting for his answer.

“What? Suddenly can’t talk?” Jaebum shook his head before opening his mouth.

“No... You’re right, it’s wrong but-”

“You fell for her didn’t you?” The man looked up at you in pain but you could tell his answer right away.

Scoffing you turned your cheek and let the tears fall, “Baby I - I didn’t plan for it, I didn’t think much of it. Baby please. I thought she was a friend.” Jaebum was now scrambling to say something - anything to try and get you to forgive him.

“She probably was JB, and that’s okay. You fell and there’s no denying it.” Jaebum winced as you called him by his stage name fully knowing that he has lost you but refusing to give up.

“No no no Y/N listen to me, it’s not love - it’s not, it’s just infatuation from always being with her. I-I-I I’ll cut ties with her. I only love you baby I can forget her. I will forget her, we can make this work. We gotta.” You shook your head trying not to sob out loud, seeing Jaebum like this hurt you so much but you couldn’t just forgive and forget.

“It’s okay, you’ll move on, you’ll be happy JB maybe you should be with her.” Jaebum shook his head and stood coming closer to you. Upon seeing his face up close you could see the regret in his eyes but it was nothing to mask the realization that he loved her more than you.

“You’re my world baby, my everything.” You opened the door and turned slightly pushing Jaebum out of your apartment.

With tears flowing down your face you looked up to the man you once loved - the man you still love, “Was, I was your world but she’s your universe now.”

“I can’t live without you.” Jaebum’s response caused you to scoff. Shaking your head you turned to reply,

“That’s funny, you never would’ve fell if you truly loved me Jae. You say you can’t live without me, so why aren’t you dead yet? Move on Jaebum it’s done now.”

wowow that ending was kind of shitty I’m really sorry. 

i hope that this was decent to the anon that requested this :( I also apologize if I was not the admin that you wanted to write this scenario for you. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoyed and I’m sorry if it sucked!

~Admin Tae💚

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Pairing: Best Friend!Reader x Non Idol!Im JaeBeom

Genre: FTL, Smut (pwp with little plot tbh)

Warnings: language, mentions of cheating, explicit intercourse, fem!oral, unprotected intercourse

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You couldn't handle this anymore. Every aspect of it, of your relationship, you were hating it. But the worse part was, you didn't have any reason to, all of it was bordering perfect. The guy was sweet, treated you well, wasn't prone to cheating, loved you to bits. It just sucked to fall out of love, more to someone like that, so undeserving.

Well, you couldn't exactly say you fell out of love, since the feeling wasn't really present for your partner, unfortunately. You liked the dumbass that asked you out two years ago, but couldn't stand him anymore. And once you start hating the way someone breathes, that's a sign that you probably should leave them.

Before fantasies of making him stop breathing altogether became a reality.

Why were you dating him, again?

Oh, yeah. "Drunk again, huh?" The voice of your best friend JaeBeom dragged you out of your rage-filled mind, glare once trying to drill holes on the skull of your idiot lightweight of a boyfriend turning to the man that effectively held every piece of your sanity at that point. "What was it now? Him trying to match your pace?"

"He's barely conscious, mixed a ton of drinks because he was feeling petty and now I've got to make sure he doesn't choke on his own vomit." You rolled your eyes, crossed arms over your chest not budging even when JaeBeom sat next to you, arm pulling the opposite shoulder towards him, in a consoling gesture.

He snickered. "What he had to be petty about now?"

"Well for starters..." You were going to start rambling what you've already told your other friend. Well, you sent her a long audio message, for when she woke up while on the way to JaeBeom's place, the only person you knew would definitely be awake at that hour. Besides, I know where all the knives are in my own house, so it was the most sensible choice, you thought to yourself, even if that was a lie. You just wanted to go to your best friend's house, abusing his hospitality and knowing that he'd receive you even with a passed out boyfriend at tow.

"Yes?" As he nudged your shoulder you realized you had halted mid-sentence. You'd consumed your fair share of alcohol as well, though anger had sobered you up pretty quickly. By his side, that was ebbing away slowly. That was one of the reasons you couldn't even start listing reasons for the scene your boyfriend made today. It was all about him.

Licking your lips, you looked away from the man that had been the reason for the failure of that relationship, and every other to come, you'd bet. Because you were since god knows when madly in love for someone that has always considered you part of his family, a little sister, as once was put. "He was jealous." That was all you were willing to offer.

"Of me, again?" He countered, and you tensed up, not understanding how could he be so spot on. You'd never mentioned any of your boyfriend's - fair - jealous episodes to him, nor your partner has let it show in front of your best friend, that you knew of. So how could he come up with something like that?

"That's- Yeah I mean, there were other reasons and-" You mumbled in your astonishment, turning to look at the growing smirk on your friend's face, trying to ignore how that simple expression affected your whole body, even more when he was still holding you close.

"Sure... A guy's pride can get really hurt when the girl he loves tells him he'd never been able to satisfy her in two years," he quipped, and by that point you were livid. That was something you send to your friend, word for word. Or at least, you thought so.

"How would y-"

"Y/N," the whisper shushed you immediately, your mouth gaped as you stared at his smug face while he pulled his phone from the back pocket of his jeans, fingerprint unlocking the screen showing, to your surprise, a five-minute audio message on the display. Turns out you haven't sent the utterly frustrated audio to your friend, that was already tired of listening how much you've been head over heels over a man that you could never be with. You were pretty sure that furious and inebriated you had mentioned something like that in the message, along with other confessions you should have never uttered. "You should start paying attention to who you send some stuff." JaeBeom snickered, making all the blood run off your face. What have you done?

Getting up from the couch, you put some distance between both to think clearly. You wouldn't believe a single thing if he weren't showing you the receipt, cursing inwardly as you tried to avoid panicking. "Uhm, you know that... You weren't supposed to hear that," head between your hands you looked down to the floor, feeling even soberer than before. Any speck of alcohol had been burned with how embarrassed you were. "You know, I was drunk- I-I am drunk actually."

"You sound perfectly sober to me, Y/N." JaeBeom's voice was still in the same calm tone and you had to swallow before looking back up at him. "And remember I've known you my whole life - maybe not as well as I thought but - enough to know when you're serious. This is you as serious as the heart attack you're almost having." The playful teasing went completely over your head as you tried to find a way to deny the whole thing you've said. You didn't want to ruin your friendship with him like that, not over such a silly mistake.

But apparently JaeBeom didn't want to give you space to think. "And I hope he agonizes in his unconscious state, wondering if JaeBeom is fucking me the way he'd never be able to. That was harsh, never thought you could be so mean, babe." He kept going, quoting what you've slurred at the back of the car, the taxi driver even snickering quietly at your little speech. You squeezed your eyes shut, noticing how JaeBeom got up as well, stepping once to tower over you only when his body heat hit you and you could smell him again, the familiar perfume you loved on him and bought a bottle every year for his birthday. "That was good Y/N, but you wanna know what's my favorite part?"

Swallowing thickly, you looked up at his face, noticing even in the dim lights of his living room that his eyes weren't exactly trained on yours, rather lower. You were scared to think about the attention of his gaze. "What?" You answered breathlessly. His smile widened again, barely moving as he pressed play on the audio again, your voice echoing in the room.

'If only I had the chance to hop on JaeBeom I would use my time properly, by bouncing on that cock.' You tensed hearing that the last of your morals caring for the man laid on the neighbor couch you were previously sitting on, not wanting him to hear that and prove himself right.

"I'm sorry I... Sorry-" JaeBeom used his free hand to lift your chin, as you mentioned glancing away from his face, a little frown between his brows.

"Why, don't be sorry. I've been wanting to hear that since god knows when. And it was even better than I could have imagined it." You bit your lower lip at his declaration, unsure of what exactly he meant. You loved JaeBeom and if he was just lusting for you that moment you'd probably give in, but the whole thing would still break the friendship.

The fact that he was so close and barely touching you was also aggravating, which made you anxious, yearning. "JaeBeom, I-"

"I know. But I love you, and I know this is complicated for you right now. I just need you to know the feeling is the same. I won't try anything tho-" It felt like ages before you could move again and when you did, the first impulse was to throw your arms around his neck and crash your mouth on his with desperation, almost making JaeBeom fall back.

True to your word, you barely gave time for JaeBeom to prepare before you literally hopped on him, wrapping your legs around his waist and dragging a surprised sound from your friend. Hearing him say that, so sure and clear made something inside of you snap, whatever chain still weighing you down breaking in a million pieces. Morals be damned, you wouldn't let this opportunity escape.

Securing his stance, JaeBeom let his eyes fall shut and, the hands that once started unsure gripping your waist slid down to take a hold of your ass, lips violently capturing yours.

"You don't waste time, huh?" He panted, as soon as the need for air got urgent. Your fingers grasped the back of his head, lightly scratching his scalp and making JaeBeom shudder as you smiled, eyes still closed.

"Can't wait anymore." Was what you could muster, hearing him groan and press an open-mouthed kiss to the base of your throat, making you moan softly. As he parted to look at you, eyes dark with the lust ignited by your sounds, you realized that, despite the time he was willing to offer you, to get your bearings and do this the proper way, JaeBeom couldn't wait as well. How long have both of you suppressed those feelings? How long you've fooled yourself that you'd be able to get over that man when your heart was in his hands?  

In a swift motion, JaeBeom twisted around still holding you securely, getting back to the couch and placing your back against the cushions, his body topping yours in a tight press. You bit your lip as he made quick work of your dress and resumed attacking your neck, trying to suppress the sounds breaching your throat, a quick glance to the side at the still knocked out cold body nearby. Guilt pinched at your chest.

"JaeBeom-"

"You said you wanted him to agonize in his unconsciousness, right? Wondering if I'm fucking you the way he'd never be able to?" The lips once occupied sucking a bruise on the skin beneath your ear interrupted you to mutter those words in a sultry tone that had you shivering. Your mouth gaped at the once more repeated sentence and you wondered how many times had he listened to it to quote that so perfectly. "Want me to fulfill that wish?"

You nearly moaned loudly at the proposal, inner walls of your already damp core clenching as arousal filled you up further. At that moment you knew that as JaeBeom was your sanity, it was also your perdition. You nodded, knowing he'd understand that and felt him smirking against your skin, hands once chastely on your waist sliding back down to grip your now bare bottom, teeth sinking on the sensitive flesh of your neck before starting a new pace, lips traveling down to your chest.

"You're going to be good for me then, huh?" You thought he'd just get to work and wouldn't keep making the mush inside your head that once was a brain work, but there was JaeBeom expecting an answer with hovering a perky nipple, hot breath fanning over it. "Y/N?"

"Pl- Yeah Beom, I'll be good," wherever that came from, the meal turned into speech you had just uttered would make you think later that you were that desperate to be railed by the man that was eating up every sound you were making and gradually losing the grip of his self-control.

"Great. Then let us hear you, babe."

With maybe more strength he intended to, JaeBeom took hold of one breast and grunted before wrapping his lips around the bud, making you yelp loudly at the mix of pain and pleasure it caused. Swirling his tongue once he let your nipple go with a pop, only to rush and take the other one in his mouth, fingertips teasing the slick appendage and sending shockwaves straight to your core, while you tried to catch your breath. If he was being this intense already with only foreplay, you couldn't wait to feel JaeBeom once he got to be inside of you.

And if your expectations of him were high, he wasn't disappointing you, rather exceeding what you had in mind. Lips occupied by teasing your breasts didn't stop JaeBeom's free hand to nonchalantly slip inside your panties, fingers going straight to your slick folds and clit, thumb pressing against the sensitive nub and dragging a wanton moan from your throat, at last having someone other than you touching the poor neglected nerve ending.

As if it wasn't enough, two of his fingers prodded at your entrance, using the overflowing juices to slid them inside with ease and effectively knocked the air out of your lungs as you relished the pain and pleasure of being opened up so suddenly. "So tight and wet," he muttered, letting go of your boob and trailing downwards, peppering your torso with kisses as you writhed underneath him, moaning unrestrained. The presence of your future ex-boyfriend beside you completely ignored.

Too slow he reached the hem of your panties, retreating his fingers only to pop them into his mouth, groaning like he was entranced by your taste. Your face felt hot, either by never having experienced that sight or pure arousal, legs trying to close, and get friction again. Tuting, JaeBeom gripped the back of your knees and shoved them up and apart, exposing you completely to his hungry gaze.

"I can't wait to pound you just how you deserve, babe. But first," he started with a deep and breathy voice, eyeing you up and down like you were a full course meal he intended to enjoy thoroughly, so different from the soft stare your boyfriend gave you before his five-minute performance. JaeBeom looked at you like he was about to devour you. "I have to get you ready to take me, 'kay?" It didn't feel like a question at all so you just heaved, moving to grasp your thighs and keep yourself in place.

The wonders of a good oral were unknown to you, something that you'd only hear about. It wasn't that this other dude wouldn't go down on you, he just couldn't take any hints. He'd never made you cum, though at least you got enough spit on your pussy so his dick wouldn't get in so painfully. Your boyfriend had a great dick, just couldn't use it properly. In JaeBeom's case, you barely needed him to eat you out, already so wet he'd just slip in eas-

"JaeB- fuck!" Your thought process was cut completely as JaeBeom's mouth landed on your engorged clit, not even making an attempt of going slow, suckling at it hard while his tongue flicked at the nub. Your nails dug in your skin, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he did that for a solid thirty seconds and was enough to almost get you to cum. Almost being the keyword, since after the shock he pulled back, smirking pleased at your loud response to his ministrations, looking completely like a beast with his hair in front of his eyes.

"In a bit, babe. I want you to cum on my tongue first." Those were words you thought you'd only hear in your wildest fantasies, but there he was uttering them clearly and with purpose. You whimpered, wanting to reach out and push him back to your boiling core, knowing it wouldn't take long at all to get you to your climax if he kept going with that mouth of his. This time he went slowly, flattening his tongue to slide it across your whole sex, shudders rippling on your body at the feeling of the wet, warm muscle against your folds. The tip of his tongue swirled around your clit with care, flicking the throbbing nerve as he panted against it, hot breath making you twitch. You whined, urging him a little but JaeBeom, with his eyes closed, was too lost on savoring you and all you had to offer him to bother.

A kiss was placed on your mound before he moved again, once more wrapping the plush pillows around swollen flesh and you moaned at the increasing suction and tongue work, but almost screamed at the feeling of his fingers, once forgotten, returned to fill you partially, a come hither motion teasing your whole self into imploding. You weren't exactly sure what would happen but you were sure you'd come soon, and not just once. JaeBeom hummed against you, enjoying the moans that had turned into heavy breaths coming from your wide-open mouth, head thrown back.

Might have been a couple of minutes or mere seconds, but the knot in the pit of your belly snapped, electricity running through your body in waves as you spasmed deliciously around JaeBeom's fingers as he stuck them as deep as he could, working the abused and swollen bundle of nerves to the last of your orgasm. His name echoed in your ears, but maybe that was just you screaming it in the throes of bliss.

"That's it, breathe now babe," he soothed you exactly at the second you stopped clenching, breath heavy with the force of your climax. Fingers retreating, you only heard as he sucked your sweet essence from the digits, the smacking of his lips bringing heat to your whole body. "Breath a bit, tell me when you're ready."

Weakly, you looked at him, watching as he stripped, pulling the loose tee he was using over his head and exposed torso there for admiration. You'd seen the man without a shirt once, but the one in front of you, gleaming under the light with the little sweat on his chest, hair disheveled and stuck to his forehead somehow was closer to a beast than a human. A shiver ran through your whole body as you swallowed dryly, forcing your tongue to aid in the formation of words.

"P-Please Beom, I need you inside of me..." You mumbled, mouth dry and sticky. You watched as he smiled, biting his lower lip, admiring you being already so wrecked while he was just getting started. Hands dropped to his jeans, fingers doing quick work of the button and zipper. Your eyes dropped to observe eagerly, while your lower lip was worried between the teeth.

"I'd like to see your pretty mouth stuffed with my cock but," JaeBeom started, getting up to push the denim and underwear past his knees, one hand taking hold of the length that bobbed after being released. "Now I want you to do like you said, hm?" In the future, the smug expression of his face would probably infuriate you, because he'd know you'd be ready to jump him anytime. But at that moment the smirk only set more fire to your yearning core.

"Like I said?" You asked, taking the offered hand to stand on wobbly legs and giving way for him to sit. JaeBeom nodded, looking amused.

"Come bounce on my cock like you said you would, Y/N." The husky tone literally made your knees shake and you almost choked at the call out. But you said you would, and the opportunity was really presented.

Not wasting another second you straddled his waist, one hand holding his cheek to press your lips on his again, the other reaching between your bodies to grasp his hot girth and tease it on your still slick folds. JaeBeom throbbed, hands now firmly placed on your waist giving a small squeeze to your sides, urging you to put him inside.

"Fuck yeah," was what he grunted against your lips when only the tip was inside your warmth, tongue poking out to lick at your mouth as you panted, lowering yourself on his cock. As you predicted, it felt even better than his fingers, reached deliciously deeper, and made you lightheaded enough to tilt your head and rest it at his shoulder.

"Beom, you're so big inside," you teased, lips against his ear as you gave your hips an experimental swirl. Humming pleased he slid his palms to your ass, pressing down in encouragement to grind with him inside. You abided to the silent request, feeling his head drop by his side at your walls squeezing around him.

You continued the movement till your legs felt stronger, and tried bouncing a little at first, gasping at how his tip was hitting this perfect spot deep inside of you.

"Damn, you're so tight around me babe," He whispered, a lilt to his voice at the end that you perked up a bit to look at his face. Pushing yourself up again you dropped, causing a strained moan to escape, the corners of your lips tugging up at the realization that obviously, JaeBeom could be louder with a little push. It was only fair, he'd made you scream minutes prior, you'd make him feel as good as he was making you feel.

Having an objective in mind made you forget how your muscles were starting to ache, holding to JaeBeom's shoulders as leverage while you began to truly ride him, moaning at how he throbbed inside of you and egging JaeBeom to get vocal as well.

"Fuck babe," you hiccuped, kissing up his jaw just to get closer to his ear again. "F-Feels so good ins-side of me, you're gonna make me c-cum again..." you mumbled while bouncing hard on his lap, a stronger knot forming inside of you. The teasing had some effect, a louder strained grunt echoing on the ambient, his jaw jutted, hips jerking up to meet yours and palms never leaving their spot at your butt, pushing it down as aid. "JaeBeom-"

"Babe, shit! That's it, hmm fuck yourself on my cock like you want to," he went off, humming and hissing at how good you were squeezing him, nearing your orgasm like you vocalized, spasms getting tighter "Come around me like you're meant- I'm right behind you love."

You almost didn't have the strength to get yourself to cum, wasn't by JaeBeom's desperation to get there as well that made him pound up, making the job to only slide back down much easier. At that point, the room was filled with heavy breaths and strings of curses, the scent of impending highs stuck in the air.

"I'm going to cum babe, so close with you m-milking me like th-"

"Please cum inside of me, please!" Your voice was as desperate as you felt, so loud you'd ask yourself how the man sleeping on the couch didn't wake up. "Claim me as yours JaeBeom."

Didn't take him two pumps to start spilling inside of you, arms snaking around your waist to hold you down and take everything he had to give you, the pressure of his tip directly on your cervix, rocketing you immediately to your orgasm. You barely registered, as JaeBeom pressed his head on the crook of your neck, humming and stuttering curses as you went through wave after wave.

You didn't even noticed how JaeBeom had to grasp you firmly to avoid you tipping back, so lost in the bliss.

The only thing that pulled you back were his lips, peppering kisses all over your face until you got back to the real world. He snickered when you looked at him, sighing heavily and weary.

"Hi love, are you okay?" He asked, kissing your cheek tenderly. You hummed and nodded, a smile growing on your lips as you let yourself stay like that a little before you really had to get up and clean yourself.

You looked to the side, snickering upon meeting the drooling face of your still boyfriend, wondering if he'd mind at all you calling one of his friends to pick him up with a little note written that you were over.

Maybe it would be better than him seeing your wrecked state, bruises caused by JaeBeom marking your whole body. You had to have a little mercy left.