#jaehyung scenario

[kjdkive]

girl dad! jaehyun texts

warnings: suggestive

a/n: got bored with baby fever, there's typos, if you want to see more texts requests are always open

[scarletwinterxx]

sit down with jeong jaehyun

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The scene starts with two vacant chairs in front of the camera. Then two people walk in, sitting right next to each other.

"Okay, welcome. Can you introduce yourselves please" someone from behind the camera says

Your partner gestures for you to go first, "Hi I'm Jeong Y/N, 25"

"Hello, I'm Jeong Jaehyun, 26"

:Your last names are both Jeong?

The two of you chuckle, not the first time hearing this question "Mhm, but we're not related in any way. Don't worry" Jaehyun says

: So what are you to each other?

"I'm his girlfriend" you smile, so does Jaehyun.

"I'm her boyfriend"

: How long have the two of you been together?

"5 years"

"7 years"

The two of you answer differently, making you turn to look at each other. "That doesn't count" you tell him but Jaehyun shakes his head

"It does, it's been 7 years baby" he says

"We were on a break" you remind him, he gives you the stare so you turn to look at the camera again to change your answer

"We've been together for 7 years"

The person behind the camera chuckles

: You said you were on a break, what happened then?

"We kind of broke up for over a year, life happened and things got hectic. We decided mutually to end it" you explained

: How did the two of you got back together?

This time Jaehyun answers, recalling the memory

"We have the same circle of friends so we still saw each other sometimes, but this one time we went to dinner and we started talking again. It felt right. I realized how much I missed her and I wanted to give us another chance so I pursued her again" he looks over at you

"He saw flowers outside the restaurant and bought it, he gave it to me and now we're here. We haven't been apart since then" you finish

: How did the two of you meet?

"We met way back in middle school, he was one of the popular guys. All the girls in our grade had a crush on his and would give him their valentine favors. I really didn't think I had a chance" you chuckled, feeling your boyfriend's gaze on the side of your face

"I always get so many chocolates and valentines letter in my locker, but one year I got a whole cake with a small note greeting me a happy birthday" Jaehyun says

"That was me" you say with a big smile. You feel Jaehyun's hand take yours, then he kisses the back of your hand.

: Who liked who first?"

"I guess I did. I wasn't immune to his charms back then. I didn't expect he would notice me too"

"What do you mean? I knew who you were. I was the one who confessed first"

"Yeah because your ears would always turn red when we talked, you got busted" you tease him, giving his ear a playful tug

: What's one thing you love about your significant other?

Jaehyun answers first with no hesitation, "I love how she lets me be me. I feel the most complete with her. We broke up before so we can both learn and grow more, and we did. But me with her is the best version of me I can be"

You listen to his words, feeling all the emotions. Smiling at your boy before turning back to the camera

"I love his jokes" you hear him laugh from beside you

"Not everyone will get it. You can tell the exact moment he makes a joke in his head before he says it out loud, half of the time it's not even that funny but to me it always is. I just love his humor, I guess"

"I think you just love me a lot" he tells you, you roll your eyes at him

: Who said I love you first?

"He did, but technically I did. He said I said it in my sleep but he never told me about it until after a few years. But he's the one who said with both of us conscious" you chuckle

"She was so tired that day, we went back to my place and was just cuddling on my bed. I asked her if she was tired and wanted to sleep, she tucked herself on my side telling me to wake her up in an hour then she suddenly mumbled I love you. I thought I was hallucinating but I couldn't stop smiling after that. I said I love you to her not long after that, on the same bed while we were cuddling"

"Just cuddling" you clarified, earning a laugh from the staff

: Where do you see yourself in 5 or 10 years?

"Honestly, settled down with a family of my own"

"Of our own, baby" Jaehyun interrupts you, fighting the smile off of your face

"Settled down with a family of our own. I want to have kids, I love babies so it's definitely something I look forward to in the future"

Jaehyun listens to you, in his head he's already naming your two kids. He can't stop the smile on his face

"How about you, love?" you ask him, breaking him out if his thoughts

"Married to you, with two kids. I'm actually thinking of their names right now"

"Shut up" you laugh out loud, hitting him playfully on the arm

: What would you say is the secret to a long lasting relationship like yours?

"The truth is, it's not always smooth sailing. You will have fights, disagreements and arguments somewhere along the way and that's okay. That means the two of you are learning, growing up together. What's important is learning how to resolve it together, listen to each other and understand each other's side" you answer

Jaehyun nods in agreement.

"Be your partner's friend. It's important to tell them when something's not right, when something upsets you, when something bothers you. You don't always have to coddle them, appease them. Be each other's voice of reason. Of course always love and respect each othe" he says

: Okay, that's all. Thank you so much for sharing your time and your story with us, Mr. and Ms. Jeong. Anything else you want to say?

You shake your head, "Thank you everyone for your hardwork, thanks for having us" you say, then you look over at your boyfriend.

It was quick but you caught the cheeky smile on his face, and it meant one thing.

"Oh gosh he's about say something either really cheesy or really corny, just wait" you tell the staff and the camera

"Thanks everyone for having us, next time when we come back we'll be Mr. and Mrs. Jeong" he says with a big smile

"Okay see, I knew he was going to say something. That's it, valentine boy we're done here. Thank you!"

AND CUT

[multiphandomunnies]

day6

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s.o writes poetry

gf is sensitive around her time of the month

gf is a solo artist

gf is a capricorn

buying a ring too small

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jae

it wasn’t bad at all

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young k

cotton candy kisses

wonpil

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not as planned

you never knew

[taekookpassion]

My Sexy Father-in-Law

Picture credits to the rightful owners

Characters :  Jeon Taehyung as son in law, Husband of Jeon Jaehyung.  Jeon Jungkook is father in law of Jeon Taehyung.  Jeon Jungkook's son is Jeon Jaehyung.  Jeon Ji Eun - wife of Jeon Jungkook. Age :  21 years old Jeon Taehyung 26 years old Jeon Jaehyung 45 years old Jeon Jungkook 40 years old Jeon Ji Eun Summary : What will happen when Kim Taehyung falls in love at first sight? What will happen if his love at first sight is Jeon Jaehyung? What would happen if he randomly slept with a hot handsome saviour of his? What will happen if that handsome savior turns out to be his father-in-law? Does he resist his urge, because he is married now? Or Does the handsome savior leaves him alone? Let's see.... Warnings : This oneshot is full of smut. Includes Cheating, age gap, rough sex, pleasure denial, begging, degradation, usage of dirty words, Consensual sex, Unprotected sex (please be safe), Jungkook is a wild one, possession of words, marital cheating, spanking, and many sex positions Genre : 18+ (Full of Rough smut) MINORS DO NOT INTERACT PLEASE

Kim Taehyung sat in the crowded college auditorium, surrounded by eager students and the faint scent of new books. His eyes scanned the sea of faces, looking for anything that would make the mandatory assembly interesting. That's when he saw him. Jeon Jaehyung. The guest speaker for the day, a young and incredibly handsome CEO of the renowned JJK Jewels. Taehyung felt his heart race as Jaehyung's gaze swept over the audience, finally landing on him. For a brief moment, it was as if time had stopped.

"Who is that god?" Taehyung whispered to the friend next to him, who giggled knowingly. "That's Jeon Jaehyung, the heir to the JJK fortune. They say he's single and totally out of our league."

Jaehyung began to speak, his voice deep and smooth, filling the room with an authority that made Taehyung's knees weak. As he talked about his journey in the business world, Taehyung couldn't help but admire the way his suit hugged his broad shoulders, the way his hair fell slightly over his forehead, and the way his eyes sparkled with intelligence. The more he listened, the more he realized that this wasn't just a crush. It was something deeper, something that made his body tingle in ways he had never felt before.

During the Q&A session, Taehyung's hand shot up, his palm damp with anticipation. He had to get closer to this man, had to know more about him. "Mr. Jeon," he called out, his voice wavering slightly. "What's the most important piece of advice you would give to someone starting in the business world?"

Jaehyung looked directly at him, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "The most important advice I can give is to follow your heart, even if it leads you down an unconventional path." His eyes held Taehyung's for a beat longer than necessary, and in that moment, Taehyung felt a connection that was undeniable. He had to find a way to be part of Jaehyung's world.

The next few weeks passed in a blur of classes and fantasies. Taehyung couldn't get Jaehyung out of his head. He would often catch himself daydreaming about their chance encounter, imagining scenarios where they met under different circumstances. Each day, he found himself getting more and more obsessed with the man who had unknowingly captured his heart.

One fateful evening, Taehyung found himself craving a midnight snack, the quiet streets a stark contrast to the chaotic world of his daydreams. As he approached the local convenience store, a shadowy group of hoodlums stepped out of the alley, blocking his path. Panic surged through his veins as they closed in, leering at him with malicious intent.

"Looks like you're lost, little one," the ringleader sneered, revealing a set of yellowed teeth.

"Leave me alone," Taehyung quivered, clutching his bag tightly to his chest.

Then Taehyung see a small boy around his age were clutched forcefully by the goons arm. He want to save the boy, so he give it a kick on one person crotch, but another one caught his arms.

He shouted at the boy to escape.

“GO… GO…. ESCAPE…. BITE HIS HAND AND ESCAPE”

The scared boy nodded with teary eyes and bit the goons hand , who cried out loudly, using the chance the boy escaped. The teary eyed boy look at his saviour with guilty eyes. But Taehyung shouted at him to go.

The boy run mindlessly and saw a stranger, hesitantly he asked for a help. The stranger asked him to go home that he will take care. The boy don’t know why, But he felt a truth in the stranger’s words. He trusted him and prayed to god that nothing will happened to his saviour.

Before the situation could escalate, a deep, authoritative voice cut through the tension. "I don't think so."

The goons spun around to find a tall, muscular figure standing firmly behind them. The stranger's eyes were cold and unyielding, his presence alone a deterrent. Taehyung felt his heart race as he took in the stranger's powerful physique, his muscles rippling beneath his fitted shirt.

"What's going on here?" the man demanded, his voice resonating with a hint of threat.

The goons recognized the power in the stranger's voice and backed off, retreating into the shadows.

The handsome stranger, Jeon Jungkook, looked at Taehyung with a mix of amusement and concern. "You're not from around here, are you?" he asked, his voice gruff yet gentle. "You can't just go around playing the hero without knowing the risks."

Taehyung blushed, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks. "I-I just couldn't stand by and do nothing," he stuttered, his gaze lingering on Jungkook's muscular frame. "I'm Taehyung, by the way."

Jungkook offered a firm handshake. "Good to know you've got some fire in you, Taehyung," he said with a smirk. "But maybe next time, you should leave the heavy lifting to someone more… experienced." His eyes traveled down Taehyung's body, and Taehyung couldn't help but feel a jolt of electricity at the implied innuendo. He had never felt so exposed and vulnerable, yet so alive.

Days turned into weeks, and Taehyung couldn't shake the image of Jungkook's toned arms and the way his shirt had clung to his chest. His thoughts grew increasingly graphic, and he found himself touching himself in the privacy of his room, imagining what it would be like to be held by those strong arms, to feel those powerful muscles against his body. He knew it was wrong, but the allure was too strong.

One evening, as he was lost in one of these illicit fantasies, his phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. "Hey, it's Jungkook. We should grab a drink sometime. You know, You owe me one!".

Taehyung's heart raced as he read the message. Was this a sign? A chance to get closer to the man who had unknowingly become the object of his desire? He eagerly agreed, setting the stage for a rendezvous that would either satisfy his cravings or lead him down a path of no return.

The night of their meeting, Taehyung chose an outfit that would show off his curves to their best advantage. He wanted Jungkook to see him as more than just a college kid who had been in the right place at the right time. As they sat across from each other at the dimly lit bar, the tension between them was palpable. Jungkook leaned in, his breath warm against Taehyung's neck. "You're quite the little hero, aren't you?" he murmured, his eyes dark with something that Taehyung couldn't quite place.

Taehyung's breath hitched. "I just did what anyone would do," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. Jungkook chuckled, his hand brushing against Taehyung's thigh. "I doubt that," he said, his voice dropping lower. "Most people wouldn't risk their safety for a complete stranger."

The conversation flowed easily, filled with double entendres and lingering glances. Taehyung found himself getting lost in Jungkook's eyes, imagining what it would be like to kiss those lips, to feel those hands on his body. He didn't know where this was heading, but he couldn't ignore the magnetic pull drawing him closer to the older man.

As the night grew later, Jungkook suggested they move to a more private location. Taehyung's heart raced as they entered Jungkook's luxurious apartment. He had never been in such a sophisticated place before, and it only served to heighten his desire. Jungkook offered him a drink, his hand lingering on Taehyung's shoulder as he fixed the cocktail.

"Tell me," Jungkook began, his voice a seductive purr. "What's your wildest fantasy?"

Taehyung's pulse quickened. He took a deep breath, his mind racing with the filthy thoughts that had consumed him for weeks. "I-I don't know if I should say," he stuttered, his eyes flicking up to meet Jungkook's intense gaze.

Jungkook stepped closer, his hand sliding down to Taehyung's waist. "I think you should," he whispered, his thumb tracing circles on the bare skin above Taehyung's belt. "I want to know what makes you tick, what makes you wet."

Taehyung's cheeks burned as he took a sip of his drink, trying to calm his racing thoughts. "Well," he began, his voice barely above a murmur. "I've always had this… thing for older, more dominant men." He watched Jungkook's eyes widen slightly, a predatory smile playing on his lips. "I like it when they take control, when they show me who's in charge."

Jungkook's hand tightened around Taehyung's waist, pulling him closer until their bodies were pressed together. "And what if I told you that I have a thing for… unconventional beauties like yourself?" His breath was hot against Taehyung's ear, sending shivers down his spine. "Would you let me show you what that's like?"

Taehyung's breath hitched as Jungkook's hand slipped lower, cupping his ass. "Y-yes," he gasped, his body responding to the touch before his brain could catch up. "I-I want to know."

The room was spinning as Jungkook's lips found Taehyung's neck, nipping and kissing along the sensitive skin. "Good boy," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. "Now, tell me what you're wearing under that shirt."

Taehyung's breathing grew shallower, his heart pounding in his chest. "I-I'm not wearing a bra," he admitted, his voice trembling. Jungkook's hand slid up, confirming his suspicion. "And the panties?"

"They're… lacy," Taehyung managed to reply, his mind racing with the knowledge that Jungkook was touching him, that he knew what was under his clothes. "Thong, actually."

Jungkook's grip tightened, his teeth grazing Taehyung's earlobe. "Perfect," he growled. "I knew you'd be a good little slut for me." His hand slid around to the front, cupping Taehyung's breast and giving it a firm squeeze. "Do you like that?"

Taehyung couldn't help but moan in response, his body arching into the touch. "Yes," he breathed, his nipples hardening under Jungkook's skilled hand. "I-I want more."

With a wicked smile, Jungkook leaned back, his eyes never leaving Taehyung's. "Take off your shirt," he ordered, his voice low and commanding. "Let me see what you've been hiding."

Taehyung's hands shook as he obeyed, his shirt falling to the floor to reveal his pert breasts, the lacy thong barely concealing his hardened nipples. Jungkook's eyes raked over him, a look of pure hunger in his gaze. "Beautiful," he murmured, his hand reaching out to trace the outline of Taehyung's areola.

The sensation was almost too much for Taehyung to handle. He had never been touched like this before, never been desired so openly. He leaned into Jungkook's hand, his eyes half-closed with pleasure. "Please," he whimpered, not even sure what he was asking for.

Jungkook's eyes darkened, his hand moving to the button of Taehyung's pants. "Your wish is my command," he said, his voice husky. "But remember, you asked for this." With that, he unzipped Taehyung's pants, his hand delving into the warm, wet folds of his pussy. Taehyung's eyes rolled back in his head as Jungkook's thick fingers began to explore, stroking and teasing him until he was begging for more.

The air grew thick with lust as Jungkook led Taehyung to the bedroom, his hand never leaving the slick heat between his legs. Taehyung could feel his own arousal coating Jungkook's fingers, and he knew he was lost. There was no turning back now. This was what he wanted, what he had been craving for so long.

As they reached the bed, Jungkook spun him around, pushing him down onto the plush mattress. "Spread your legs," he ordered, his voice laced with desire. Taehyung obeyed without hesitation, his heart racing as Jungkook kneeled between his thighs. The older man's eyes were dark with lust as he took in the sight of Taehyung's barely concealed pussy. "So pretty," he murmured, his thumbs hooking into the waistband of the thong and slowly dragging it down.

Taehyung's breath caught in his throat as he felt the cool air against his skin. Jungkook leaned in, his warm breath ghosting over Taehyung's clit. "You're so eager for me, aren't you?" he said, his tongue flicking out to taste him. Taehyung's hips bucked upward, seeking more contact. "Tell me," Jungkook demanded, his teeth grazing the sensitive flesh. "How much do you want me to fill you up?"

"I-I want you so badly," Taehyung panted, his hands fisting the sheets. "I want all of you." Jungkook chuckled, the sound sending vibrations through Taehyung's core. "Greedy little thing," he said, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub. "But you're going to have to beg for it."

"P-please," Taehyung whimpered, his body trembling with need. "Please, Jungkook." Jungkook's eyes glinted with satisfaction as he sat back on his heels. "Beg for it," he repeated, his hand hovering over Taehyung's pussy. "I want to hear you say it."

Taehyung's cheeks burned with embarrassment, but the ache between his legs was too intense to resist. "Please," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "Please, Jungkook, fuck me."

The words seemed to snap something in Jungkook, his eyes going wild. "That's it," he growled, his hand playing with the pussy . "Say it again."

"Fuck me," Taehyung moaned, louder this time. "Please, I need it." Jungkook leaned in, his mouth capturing Taehyung's in a bruising kiss as he stroked him with more urgency. The friction was maddening, and Taehyung could feel his climax building, his body begging for release. Jungkook's other hand slid down to cup Taehyung's ass, squeezing firmly.

"You're so fucking perfect," Jungkook murmured against his lips, his breath hot and ragged. "So tight, so wet. You're going to feel so good around my cock." Taehyung's breath hitched at the words, his hips bucking

Jungkook's grip tightened, his strokes becoming more demanding as he felt Taehyung's arousal coating his hand. "Beg for it," he urged, his own desire growing with every desperate plea that fell from the younger man's lips.

"Please, Jungkook," Taehyung moaned, his hips rising to meet each rough caress. "I need you inside me. Fill me up. Make me yours."

Jungkook's eyes glinted with triumph. "That's it," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. "Say it again. Tell me you want me to fuck you hard."

"Yes," Taehyung gasped, his voice a desperate cry. "I want you to fuck me hard. Make me scream your name."

With a groan, Jungkook stood, his erection straining against his pants. He yanked them down, revealing his thick, throbbing cock. Taehyung's eyes widened, his mouth watering at the sight. "Ready for this?" Jungkook asked, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

Taehyung nodded, his eyes never leaving the impressive length before him. "I-I'm ready," he stuttered, his voice shaking with anticipation. Jungkook stepped closer, his cock brushing against Taehyung's swollen pussy.

"I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before," Jungkook promised, his voice a dark whisper. "You're going to scream for me, and you're going to love every second of it."

Without warning, Jungkook slammed into Taehyung, his cock filling the younger man completely. Taehyung's cry echoed through the room, a mix of pain and pleasure that only served to drive Jungkook wilder. He began to pound into Taehyung, his hips moving with a brutal rhythm that left no room for doubt about who was in control.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Jungkook grunted, his eyes rolling back in his head. "So tight and wet for me." He leaned down, his teeth sinking into Taehyung's shoulder as he picked up the pace, driving deep and hard.

Taehyung's nails dug into the mattress, his body arching as Jungkook hit that perfect spot inside him. "More," he begged, his voice hoarse. "Don't stop, Jungkook. Please, don't stop."

Jungkook's thrusts grew more erratic, his breathing ragged. "You're going to come for me," he growled, his hand moving to pinch Taehyung's nipple. "You're going to come hard, and then I'm going to fill you up with my cum."

The words sent Taehyung over the edge, his body convulsing with the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. Jungkook followed suit, his cock pulsing inside Taehyung as he filled him up with hot, sticky seed. They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies entwined in a mess of sweat and lust.

Taehyung's mind raced as he stared up at the ceiling. What had he just done? This wasn't like him. But as Jungkook's arms tightened around him, pulling him closer, he couldn't help but feel a sense of belonging, a feeling that this was exactly where he was meant to be.

"You're mine now," Jungkook murmured against his ear, his voice filled with possession. "My little slut. My unconventional beauty."

Taehyung shivered at the words, his body responding with a fresh wave of arousal. He knew he should be disgusted, but all he felt was a deep, burning need for more. And as Jungkook began to kiss his way down Taehyung's neck, he knew he was going to get exactly what he wanted.

The story is just beginning, and Taehyung has no idea of the twists and turns his life will take as he becomes entangled in Jungkook's world of dominance and desire.

Days turned into weeks, and despite the scandalous nature of their encounter, Taehyung found his thoughts drifting back to Jungkook's apartment, to the feeling of Jungkook's strong arms holding him down, his demanding kisses, and the way Jungkook had made him feel so completely and utterly alive. He tried to focus on his studies, to push the memories away, but the ache in his heart and the wetness between his legs reminded him of the unbridled passion he had experienced.

Taehyung accidently met Jaehyung again…

His first crush.

One meeting turned to another and another….

Now, they started to develop feelings for each other.

Taehyung love for Jaehyung was so deep, that he never tried to know about his love’s background and family.

Not knowing Jaehyung is the only son of Jeon Jungkook, the man he slept with….

The man’s touch that was burned deep in his soul.

Not knowing soon, he is going to meet the man, Tangled in a forbidden thread.

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[kpopimaginings]

Hello, i found your writings thanks to Kim Jong Kook scenarios you have, thank you for writing them. Could you keep writing about him, maybe a bit spicier? And also, may i ask how would it be to date with The Rose Jaehyung? My bias from The Rose is Jeahyung :) Thank you for writing nice scenarios :)

Hello, thank you so much for the lovely message.

I did have an idea for a spicy Kim Jong Kook story that I never ended up writing. I guess this is my sign to write it now!

And yes, I will write some Jaehyung dating headcanons for you :)

[blu-joons]

Pranking You Whilst You’re Pregnant ~ Park Jaehyung

You sighed heavily as you opened up the craving cupboard that you’d so aptly named in the kitchen, staring around at all the empty shelves, the biscuits you desperately wanted, nowhere to be seen.

“Park Jaehyung!” You yelled, hearing his footsteps race into the kitchen, smiling mischievously when he saw the situation you were in. “Where have you put them this time? I’m so hungry.”

You’d grown used to Jae’s pranks throughout your pregnancy, from pretending to lose your scan photos to using the wrong moisturiser when you were wanting a massage, he loved doing little things that would make your pregnancy more fun, well, at least for him.

He walked around the kitchen as you took a step towards him, with your third trimester approaching, he knew you had no chance of being able to chase him, no matter how desperately you wanted to get your hands on him.

“This has you written all over it, if you’ve eaten them, I will consider divorce,” you groaned, sitting down at the kitchen table. “You have no idea how hard this is for me.”

He smiled softly, walking around the kitchen to wrap his arms around you, whenever you were craving food he knew how irritable you became, you sighed, too exhausted to fight him as he pressed a kiss to your cheek gently.

From where he stood, he looked up at the biscuits that he’d placed on top of the fridge, an easy place to see and reach, if you weren’t so heavily pregnant.

“The biscuits look really yummy from here,” he whispered down to you, trying to hold back his laugh as you let go of a loud groan.

“Why do you have to do this to me?” You questioned, tilting your head back to look up at him, “all I wanted was a biscuit and a cup of tea.”

It was the same game over and over again with Jae, he loved to tease you and try and brighten your mood whenever you were having a down day or not feeling up to doing anything.

“The moment this baby comes out of me I’m going to get you back so bad for all of this,” you warned him, as his palms pressed to both your cheeks, pinching against your face.

His head shook, bending down to press a kiss to your lips, giggling as he heard your tummy rumble, your cravings clearly getting the best of you much to his amusement.

“Can’t you at least give me a clue? I just want food,” you requested, feeling your head tilt with his hands still in position, facing you against the left corner of the room.

“Look closely, it’s quite obvious once you know where you’re looking.”

You glared at him before studying the area closely, spotting the end of the red packet hanging off the top of the fridge, far too high for you to ever reach to in your current state.

“You’re loving this, aren’t you?” You frowned, standing up from the chair.

“I can’t lie, it is quite funny. But now you know where they are, you’ve got to get them,” he reminded you.

You walked slowly over to the fridge, stretching up for the first time and easily missing the top of the fridge. You then tried again, barely able to go onto your tiptoes, but still missing the biscuits by a comfortable margin. You looked to Jae who shrugged helplessly, trying not to appear as if he were enjoying himself too much.

“Can’t you get them for me? There’s no way I’m going to get those,” you pleaded, but his head continued to shake. “I actually hate you right now.”

“That’s no way to speak to the father of your child,” he continued to tease, pressing his palms together, “when you give birth, you’ll want me right by your side.”

You smiled sweetly across at him, if he wanted to play a game with you, then you could with him. You pulled out one of the dining chairs, and positioned it in front of the fridge, glancing across at him as he tried to figure out what exactly you were doing.

“This should help me get up,” you spoke, loud and clear, resting your hand against the back of the chair.

Jae stood back for a moment, surely you weren’t really going to stand on a chair, were you? But as you lifted your left leg up and lightly rested it on the seat of the chair, he was quickly by your side, placing your two feet firmly to the ground.

“Alright, I’ll reach them for you,” he quickly told you, sitting you down and pulling the biscuits down. “Were you really going to stand on a chair just then?”

Your head shook, “no way. But I knew it would be enough to scare you into getting them down for me, and luckily it worked. You’re not the only prankster in this relationship.”

“I’ll admit, you did give me quite the fright.”

He sat down beside you, resting his hand against your shoulder as you finally were able to satisfy your cravings. Jae watched on with a smile on his face, throughout the whole pregnancy he’d been unable to hide how excited he was, not just seeing how incredible you looked, but to share such an incredible experience with you.

“How about I cook dinner tonight to make up for all of this,” he suggested, moving his hand down so it rested against your bump, “I’ll even go to the store and buy all of your favourites, and I promise I won’t hide them this time.”

“You definitely promise?”

“Hand on heart, I promise,” he assured you, leaning across to kiss your cheek. “And I promise I’ll stop with all the pranks, with the baby coming so soon, the last thing we need is you going into early labour or something.”

Your smile grew, as scared as you were to give birth, knowing that you’d have Jae by your side certainly brought you a great deal of comfort.

“I’ll give you some credit, your pranks have been smart, but I can’t believe no one ever told you to not mess with a pregnant lady, because I will get my revenge,” you assured him, passing biscuit across for him to bite into.

“I’ll sleep with one eye open,” he joked, “or I might just sleep with both eyes open, I don’t think we’ll be getting any sleep soon once the little one arrives.”

Whilst the two of you knew how much your lives would change once your baby arrived, it was important for the two of you to make sure you held onto what your relationship meant beforehand, and not forget about each other.

Which was deep down, Jae’s pranks could never annoy you, he was always the same, always teasing you, but you couldn’t imagine life without them. And once you finally got whatever it was that you wanted, you were able to look back with a smile.

“The first thing I’m going to teach our child to do is prank, I reckon Wonpil is a good first target,” Jae chuckled, “there’s loads that you can do to him.”

“It’ll be a while before our child is capable of pranking Jae, you might have to stick to doing it yourself for a while first,” you replied with a wide smile.

“I’ll find a way, I am the champion of pranks, always find a way to make a good prank work, they won’t know what’s coming to them.”

“Let’s make one thing clear, I’m having nothing to do with this.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve got it all arranged.”

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Masterlist

[soontofustew]

about now

summary: your touring husband is finally home. 

pairing: park jaehyung x reader

word count: 2.5k ish

a/n:  hey hey @nara1509​!! this is written for you for the myday christmas fic exchange ~ (organised by the lovely @7abshy​) you didn't really specify anything except husband jae so i took the creative liberties!! truthfully, this was really difficult to write (figuring out marriage dynamics and thinking about life after marriage) but i tried my best!! my writing here is lowkey weird too?? feels kinda different from my normal style but sorry for the long wait >< anyway i really hope you enjoy this and have a great 2020!! 

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“ y/n, aren’t you heading home yet?” 

the sound of your typing slows to a halt as you finally look up from your computer screen after staring at it the whole day, blinking furiously in an attempt to drive the tiredness away.  sohye’s head pops out from behind the door of your office, concern briefly flickering across her face as she takes in the mess of your usually organised surroundings. papers were scattered across your table, you knew there were at least three different files lying open on the couch and a multitude of post it notes were pasted across the department whiteboard that you had (with much effort) managed to roll into the room. 

you attempt a reassuring smile at your closest friend and colleague in the department, although at this point you’re sure it looks more like a grimace. 

“well, i’m hoping to be done with this by 7?” you catch the clock ticking to 6.45 out of the corner of your eye and inwardly sigh, “scratch that. maybe 8?” 

sohye frowns for a moment, before stepping into your office. “i could come in early tomorrow to finish up the rest of the pitch and presentation? especially since you’re supposed to be on leave. minjung said she would be in early as well!” 

“i’ll finish up what i can and email the rest to the department to finish. don’t worry so much and go home, shoo shoo.” you wave a hand at her and she nods somewhat reluctantly, turning around to leave. 

“you better make sure you leave at 8.” she calls out as she turns to exit your office, not before fixing you with a stern glare that you know from past experience meant that she wasn’t playing around.

“yes mom.” you drone, waving your hands quickly at her in a shooing motion. “please leave safely.” 

“i swear i’ll swap all the pen caps on your coloured pens-”, you tune out the rest of her exasperated shouts as she heads to the elevators, staring at your computer screen for a second before running a hand down your face in frustration. 

today was not your day. 

when you had woken up, you were more than prepared to have a week of well-deserved rest and relaxation. what you discovered was an urgent email from your boss telling you that you had to come into work for an emergency (leave or no leave), you had managed to fall and bruise your arm before even leaving the house and spilled coffee on your favourite blouse. upon reaching work, you realised an incredibly dumb tech intern had managed to wipe out all the files pertaining to the upcoming pitch your company had prepared for a major client (hence the emergency) and that your department had to redo it all by the weekend. 

“and of course, all this just has to happen the one time i decide to clear the leave i have backlogged. and when he’s finally back home.” you grumble to yourself as you grudgingly continue typing. a chime sounds and you reach over to grab your phone, unlocking it to see messages from said person you were talking about.

6.54pm

[goat husbando]: hey hey i landed already. how u doing? .o. 

[goat husbando]: also its raining did you pack an umbrella?

[you]: i’m ok 

[you]: i think so? 

[you]: should have a spare one in my office anyway 

[goat husbando]: ok see u soon :”)

a smile creeps onto your face, as it sinks in that your husband is finally back in the country after what seemed like an eternity (admittedly only six months) on tour in europe and america. taking a moment to stretch your sore muscles from sitting all day, you think back to how you even met him and wonder how you managed to survive it all. 

- 24th july, 9.32pm. -

you take a sip of your chai latte, taking in the skyline of seoul before you. "being up here really puts my worries into perspective." you mutter to yourself. 

all of a sudden, a body crashes into you and you yelp in surprise, hands instinctively grabbing onto the railing to support your weight. your chai latte, on the other hand, wasn't so lucky and you stare mournfully as it falls from your grip. 

"oh my god, i am so so sorry! are you okay? ok i guess you're not, i just made you lose your drink. damn it younghyun, look at what you did-" 

turning to look at the situation after making sure your limbs were all intact, you meet a tall boy, his blonde hair tousled by the wind, wire rimmed glasses perched on his nose. he was clad in an oversized flannel, a simple black shirt and blue denim jeans completing the outfit. 

"um-" you make an effort to get this attention, seeing him arguing with another boy, his hair dyed with purple hues. 

he spins around, hands flailing in desperation, eyes large from worry. "i am so sorry! aH what can i do to make it up to you??" 

you can't help it. at the sight of him panicking immensely over your spilt latte, you burst into laughter, hands wrapping around your middle. "you.. you look like... like an octopus." you manage to get out in between breaths. 

the boy ceased all movement abruptly, moving to lean against the railing next to you. "i guess i kind of do huh?" he chuckles to himself.  extending a hand towards you, he smiles - a grin so bright and disarming that it takes your breath away for a split second. 

"park jaehyung. how about i buy another drink for you?" 

you guessed that the rest, like people said was history. 

but the past six months truly felt like the longest six months of your life. it was his first tour after the both of you got married and you convinced yourself that things would be fine. life without jaehyung seemed to function normally at first, you still woke up in the mornings and went to work, just that the bed seemed a little larger now, blankets a little colder when you wrapped yourself in them. skype sessions were irregular given the time differences, but you both tried your best and you would be lying if you said you weren’t happy that you had a folder of pictures dedicated to one park jaehyung falling asleep in the midst of conversation. by the third month of the tour, you were in “peak withdrawal mode” as sohye had termed, with every small thing reminding you of the tall idiot who occupied your heart.

grocery shopping and having to stretch for items that he would normally reach easily for. subconsciously cooking for two instead of one. turning around excitedly to show him a meme and realising he wasn't around. missing his warmth as the weather turned colder and you dug out old sweaters to compensate. 

the fourth month was when you started wearing his shirts to bed. somehow they still smelled like him, a comforting mix of sandalwood and grapefruit. the video calls lessened as the weeks went by, what with how tired he was from the consecutive shows. still, you pushed on - burying yourself in work and department meetings, refusing to allow yourself time to dwell on the missing presence of park jaehyung. 

and then you re-watched the proposal video. 

it was a random evening on the weekend and you decided to clear out some random bits and bobs you collected in your drawers over the years, when you saw the disc. once the video started, you immediately knew what it was. the video was shaky and badly lit, but watching it, you could see every moment that happened in your mind as clear as day. 

- 23rd july 2018, 11.54pm -

“isn’t the view nice?” the camera lens veers into your face as you lean against a metal railing, making you flinch and jump back slightly. 

"not so close, alex!" you laugh and push the camera backwards, turning back to the open view in front of you. you take a deep breath of the cool night air and stretch your arms out, feeling the wind rush between your fingertips. 

"hey hey of course i'm excited! i haven't visited you in ages and to get to tour seoul with you? have some sympathy for your best friend ok." the voice behind the camera rises in pitch and the screen fumbles for a second before readjusting and a blonde appears next to you, holding up a peace sign. 

the video ends up focusing on you again, back to leaning against the railing, eyes drinking in the night scenery - watching the city lights of seoul twinkle beneath you. 

"you really like this place huh?" alex asks again. 

you nod, smiling into the distance. "i met jaehyung here. about seven years ago? and we came here a lot for dates, it's quiet and hardly anyone can be bothered to walk up here since it's only footpaths up to this peak. we just sat around, ate take-out and talked together. i remember he asked me out here too. he brought his acoustic guitar and sang 'best part' before asking me to be his girlfriend."  

you turn around to look at her, eyes narrowing slightly before you spot jaehyung behind her, carrying his well-worn acoustic guitar. 

he slowly walks towards you, a grin on his face as he strums the guitar. 

"if you love me, i can love you till the end. so stay with me don't go anywhere. you will be without a doubt, my last love story. so please be my finale." 

he reaches you, taking off his guitar and leans down to give you a quick kiss on the forehead. kneeling in front of you, he grasps your hands and takes a breath.

"hey y/n. wow ok, i'm totally more nervous than i thought i was going to be. ok ok. we met here on this day-", he quickly looks down at his watch, "on this day seven years ago. meeting you has changed my life, as cliche as it sounds. during these seven years, you've supported me through all the good times and the bad, even when i might have been out of the country and not able to do the same for you. i once asked you to be my girlfriend here. but now, i want to ask another question. is that ok?" 

you can only nod in response, tears already gathering in the corners of your eyes. 

"y/n, would you do be the honour of being my wife?" 

"yes, yes! park jaehyung, i would love to be your wife." 

you paused the video then, curling into a ball on the couch. the apartment had never seemed emptier than at that moment, jaehyung’s missing larger than life presence causing an absence that left a gaping hole in your life. even the dish towels looked sadder, you laughed while blinking back tears as you made your nightly cup of tea. a few minutes later, you were seated by your bedside, staring at the cup of hot honey lemon you had somehow subconsciously made. it was jaehyung’s favourite drink before bed and as the scent of honey flooded your nose, you broke down. that night, you cried yourself to sleep listening to his albums, missing the feeling of his arms around you. 

a loud knock on the door breaks you out of your reminiscing and you look up, mouth dropping open in surprise. 

"someone requested for a delivery of one tall handsome man?" 

park jaehyung leans languidly against the door of your office, a cheeky smirk on his face. his hair messily ruffled from the plane ride, one hand in his jacket pocket and the other holding a multitude of plastic bags. 

"what-" you begin, when he shuffles over immediately, index finger out and shushing you. 

when did he get here from the airport? how?  

you were stunned, mind torn between wanting to run over to hug him and struck by how well he knew you.

"i figured i would pick my lovely wife up from work today. and i bought some takeout along the way too - it's your favourite - sushi and some strawberry shortcake from that small bakery you like. i got the car parked downstairs and i know you're definitely tired." 

he places the food down on the office table, leaning down to peck your forehead as he somehow manages to simultaneously save the work on your laptop and shut it down. "so, how about say we head home hm?" 

he cocks his head at you, and as you stare into his eyes, you know there's only one correct answer. you can never refuse park jaehyung. so you shut your eyes briefly, savouring the weight of his hand as he strokes your hair before getting up to pack your belongings. 

"ah, i forgot. younghyun invited us to dinner tomorrow. wanna go?" he asks without looking at you, hands tapping away on his phone. 

and you suddenly realise that he's always asking the questions. always making sure you're comfortable. always being there to catch you before you fall. you set your half-packed bag down on the table and reach out, tugging the edge of his coat. 

"hey." you lick your lips, watch as his eyes trace the edges of your face. "park jaehyung, can i kiss you?" 

his eyes imperceptibly widen, hand reaching up to run his fingers through his hair as he grins teasingly. "how can i say no when you're asking me like that y/n?", he whispers, voice catching slightly on your name.

so, you reach a hand out, cupping his face and pull him down towards you as you tiptoe to reach him. the warmth of his lips on yours grounds you, releasing a tension you didn't even know you had and you snake your other hand around his waist, drawing him closer. his hands settle around your lower back, tongue slipping into your mouth as you him kiss deeper. 

when you finally break away, face slightly flushed and lips redder than before, you catch a glimpse of jaehyung's smirk and refuse to look him in the eye. "you really missed me, didn't you?" he traces a finger down the side of your cheekbones. 

your response is to bury your face into his chest, breathing in the familiar scent of sandalwood. "i did. i really did miss you." 

"mm. i would love to stand here and hug you all day but the food's gonna get cold babe. besides, you got me to yourself all night." he slowly untangles himself from your embrace, and you proceed to gather up your things. fingers firmly intertwined with his as you leave the office, your heart skips a beat as you look up at jaehyung. 

your husband is finally home. 

[moondustaeil]

secret taste, jjh

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ ⋅ secret taste

⠀  ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀  chapter 2

⠀ about  

⋅  genre : non-idol au. mainly romance + smut (additionally : fluff , angst)

⋅  characters : Jung Jaehyun x reader (other nct members)

⋅  word of warning : a whole bunch of sexual themes , cursing , idk

⋅  word count : 2.4k

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⠀ summary

⋅  to provide creative content on a YouTube channel, Jung Jaehyun and y/n are invited together with a bunch of other strangers to test out objects. Unlike the useless gadgets you can buy on the home-shopping channel, they are given the opportunity to test out the most sensual lifestyle products together.

⠀ previous

⋅ ⠀ Intro , chapter 1 

“I can’t believe they gave us the wrong hour,” You said in disbelief as you and Jaehyun walked further away from the filming set. 

Jaehyun let out a scoff when he thought about everything that he could have been doing if only he had received the right hour to show up. “It’s as if they did it on purpose. As if we don’t have other things to do”  he said, by the words he said you could conclude that the two of you were starting to think the same way about the so-called opportunity.

“Let’s just get something to drink instead, by the time we’d get home now, it’s time to leave again” You suggested as you kept the actual time you had to be there in mind, your eyes wandering to Jaehyun to check if he was okay with it, and as you already expected him to, he agreed.

The building’s cafeteria was ignored by you both, just heading out the building to get drinks somewhere else. A little bit too much of the unexpected had happened in the past week for you and Jaehyun to be in that building when you didn’t have to be there.

“Do you know what we’re filming today?” Jaehyun questioned as you two walked through the street, waiting until a random little cafe or coffee shop would pop up just like that. He eyed you for a couple of seconds as he awaited your answer. “Nope, do we ever know?” You said, knowing the answer already, your shoulders shrugged as if you were done caring about it anyway.

The small talk you two had was the longest conversation you had in the short week that you had known each other, though even in that week you had only seen each other three times only. Those three times were probably too awkward for either of you to get used to each other and the partnership.

Before you could talk another step, Jaehyun pulled you with him to the right, into a small coffee shop that you hadn’t even noticed. He was the one to go inside first, but made sure to keep the door open for you and close it behind you as well, at least being half the gentleman society requested him to be.

The two of you walked to a small table, wanting to have a seat first before you would go and order. “Do you already know what you want?” you asked, without the menu already deciding what kind of drink you wanted. Jaehyun hummed, nodding as soon as you looked up at him. “I always order the same, even though I always claim I want something else. Call me boring”

“I’ll go and order” He said and listened to what you wanted before disappearing to go to the counter, your eyes never leaving the sight of him. He was looking so good and yet simple: dressed in black clothes and his black hair making the dark look complete. His body to die for even if you only saw the back now. As good as his body looked in those clothes, his smile and eyes were always the most impressive thing about him.

Even though you had been looking at him the entire time, you hadn’t noticed how Jaehyun came back, both of your drinks in his hands. “Staring at someone? Hm” you heard, making you snap out of your little daydream.

By the tone, you could hear how he was smiling even if you weren’t looking at him. “Nah, not really, no one interesting,” you said, telling yourself and Jaehyun a little lie to stop your cheeks from changing into a rosier color.

“Luckily, wouldn’t want you to stare the entire time” He said back, you didn’t reply anymore, pretending you were too busy sipping from your drink. He didn’t have to know how embarrassed you were, and surely not how you had been staring at him instead of another person in the coffee shop

There fell a short silence between the two of you, at least being less awkward than last time you saw each other. You still remembered how weird it felt to take a kinky BDSM test right beside him, you were glad that moment wasn’t mentioned today or not yet at least. 

Jaehyun cleared his throat “so what do you do in your life?” he asked curiously, wanting to share some more personal details now that you two had time to spend alone instead of in front of the cameras. “I’m in college and I got asked to do this as like something to earn some money” you said, shrugging your shoulders as the accomplishment list in your life wasn’t that superior yet. “You?”

“That’s cool. I actually don’t do anything, or not yet at least. I wanted to start up something with my friends, but the music industry is hard to get into” He admitted, his dream of being a singer probably would always stay but he didn’t know if he was ready for the failure that came along with it. “I’ll start looking for a different job though, maybe something with kids, or translator, I don’t really know” he said, sighing softly as if he didn’t feel sure about what he was telling. 

“You still have time, you’re still young,” You said, smiling to cheer him up a bit more, you weren’t sure if he was actually feeling bad about it. But you felt bad to see him being scared to achieve his dream and instead forced to do something else. 

He nodded at your words, and couldn’t help but smile right back at you when you flashed him a smile. “True, at least I didn’t become a teen dad like I always wished I would be. I mean, I surely wouldn’t have a chance to sing” he said, his voice a bit softer as he admitted the thing he had always dreamed of. As much as the words shocked you, your smile grew even bigger. It was the cutest thing you had heard, it meant that he loved kids and probably loved the thought of having his own little family. “You can still be a young dad,” you said, which only made him nod.

The two of you continued to talk about some other things in your lives or just random things. Your studies, his dreams of being a singer, how the two of you had ended up in the YouTube show, some other personal details like where you lived and if you had significant others. 

Time seemed to go fast as the two of you talked, it was like meeting a stranger who was a friend at the same time. But it had been nice, comfortable and something you’d surely want to do again whenever you had time. With that another promise came to do this at least twice a month, to just be able to catch up and form a bond as the two of you were partners on the channel after all.

It almost looked like he was let down when it was time to leave again, filming wasn’t as fun as spending time just with the two of you.

Once the two of you were at the filming studio, you two immediately could head to the set and sit down. Maybe it was because you two were barely four minutes later than when you were supposed to be back, but on the walk back you two just shared some more good conversations and laughter which made it take longer.

As the two of you sat on the usual chairs and looked at the camera, the staff showed you a forced smile, clearly a little bit annoyed by the late arrival you two made. There were still couples that had to film after you. “So for today we are going to do a challenge involving your heartbeat, we will be trying different things to see what gives the most reaction. We will be having five rounds, the couple who have the lowest heartbeats in total will be able to go on a weekend trip together. Results will be announced later” She explained, loud enough for it to be heard by the microphones as well.

You and Jaehyun just nodded, not sure what to expect but in real variety shows, it usually was things like just acting cute to each other and then see who had the highest heartbeat. Though hearing how it was some sort of competition against the other couples, it made things more fun and challenging to win.

“First round: acting cute” 

She announced before she sat down, meaning that it was time for you and Jaehyun to start the challenge. It was you who had to go first this time.

You looked at Jaehyun and thought about all the different kinds of aegyo you had seen before. Most of them were cringy, embarrassing for the people who did it but even for those who had to watch it. It took a few seconds before you had decided what you wanted to do. You crossed your arms over your chest, a pout taking over your lips. “I don’t like this!” you said, your tone childish and sad. In your mind, it would keep his heartbeat low, because why would he melt over something that was sad and surely not cute at all.

Jaehyun’s heartbeat that was displayed on a screen behind the camera, didn’t change that much at all. The 86 beats only making it as far as 88, before lowering again which meant you had done a good job in not being cute but a bad job in trying to get Jaehyun to like you more. 

After your turn, Jaehyun’s turn was there. As simple as it was, it made your heart beat a little bit faster when he shot you a smile and poked his dimple in a cute way. Rather than cute, it was heartwarming for some reason. Your heart went from 90 to an unsteady number of 95, just enough to stay in the limit of not being too high.

“The next round is, confessing to each other” 

The words left you perplexed, how were you supposed to confess to someone you barely knew, and what were you supposed to confess? Love, friendship, your darkest secrets? You had no idea but apparently, Jaehyun made up his mind as he turned his chair towards you to start.

“Here we go” Jaehyun started and pretended to look nervous or maybe he genuinely was nervous, you couldn’t tell yet. “I really like you y/n, you make me smile all the time with everything you say and do.”

The words were short, yet you felt a sudden rush go through your heart, you didn’t know if it stood still for a few seconds or if the beat was speeding up at a fast pace. The unsteady number suddenly consisted of three numbers instead of two. Of course, such a confession made your heart beat faster, everyone would have the same reaction when Jaehyun would be right in front of them, confessing his love.

Jaehyun looked at you with expecting eyes when his turn was over, knowing now you had to do the same back to him, probably without as much reaction as you gave him. “Okay, I’ll start” you announced and got a little bit closer to him.

“I’ve been wanting to tell you this, ever since we met, I feel as if you’re special. You make me feel things I didn’t know existed. And, I guess I want to say that, I like you” You said, a soft sigh leaving your lips but it was luckily inaudible. Through your words, you kept on remembering how you felt when the two of you got coffee just a bit ago.

The heartbeat of the boy next to you went higher as well, and even though that meant that the challenge wasn’t going as expected, it was a good sign to you. A sign that he liked you, if it wasn’t in a romantic way then it surely was in a friendly way. Or he was just easy to convince and flirt with, but you guessed that wasn’t the case. 

“Last round, you’re allowed to touch. No lower than shoulders”

The announcement made you and Jaehyun share looks for a couple of seconds, maybe silence communicating whether you two wanted to win this challenge or not. Or maybe a silent question if you were okay with being touched and touching him. When he nodded his head, you did too. Giving the confirmation that it was okay.

“Let’s do this,” you said as you scooted a little bit closer to Jaehyun, giving him a small and nervous smile before you started. You placed your hand on his upper arm and gently ran your thumb over the skin, it probably was more soothing than sexy but essentially you weren’t here to lose. Your hand slowly ran up until it was on his shoulder, which gave you access to run your fingers over his collarbones.

You no longer looked at the heartbeat meter, it would only make you more nervous about this all. As a sign that you had ended your turn, you sat back and motioned to Jaehyun that it was his turn to take action now.

Without a word, he got closer to you and brought his hand up to your face. His left hand more towards your hair and moved a little strand away from your face, almost like a scene you would see or read in everything related to teen romance. Teen romance or not, the feelings seemed real and genuine from his side, especially when he leaned in a bit closer and pressed his lips to the side of your head. 

Though the touching came to an abrupt ending when the producer said that you ran out of time to continue filming the video. As weird as it had been, you also thought the ending could have been more fitting to the theme of the video. But they told you to do the ending just like that. As any YouTuber would do, the two of you ended it with the words to give it a like and subscribe to the channel before the filming ended.

“Good acting” Jaehyun said to you and gave you a hug, the conflicted feelings of the actions and words made you confused but you returned the hug. You were already happy that the two of you managed to start a little friendship. “You too” you said as you pulled back from the hug.

Once the two of you had grabbed your belongings, you left again. Both like usually parting your ways at the parking, though this time a little bit of talking had happened beforehand.

[pocket-scenarios]

Back Then - Jae

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Reminiscing was not something you thought you would be fond of, you used to hate to think of anything in the past but now that Jaehyung is your past, it feels fitting. They are good memories; except for the last ones you shared with him. Fighting ensued a few nights before the two of you had actually called it off. Before those few nights, things had been perfect. You would listen to him sing or talk for hours on end. Just because it felt right in the moment, it felt content and warm. Thinking about him now still feels warm even after breaking up.

Jaehyung is your best friend still even without dating, but your heart aches slightly thinking that he will find someone else and move on from you. You and Jaehyung have been friends for as long as you could remember and were scared to date in fear of ruining that friendship. That fear was something you only now have come to understand once more. You are afraid of how it will be once the two of you do date someone else the unnecessary jealous remarks since you will both still hold some sort of feeling towards the other even if it is not strong enough to hold a relationship. 

You let out a heavy sigh looking through a few more pictures taken on various dates. Some of the two of you just hanging out around yours or his apartment The ones where you put makeup on him and vice versa him destroying your face with makeup, writing his name in eyeliner on your cheek. A warm feeling spreads around your stomach butterflies fluttering inside of you a smile coming to your features as well at the memory. It had been pouring rain so the two of you decided to cancel your day out and ended up staying inside bored before deciding to do each other's makeup.

You let out a sigh laying your phone on your bedside table before turning away from it in an attempt to push away the memories of the good times with him. You wish that you could just think of them as normal memories from before the two of you dated, but they weren’t that. Your phone buzzes from the table pulling you from your thoughts you, you roll over grabbing it. Your phone screen is still illuminated showing the text from Younghyun, or Brian as Jae likes to call him. 

“Did you and Jae really break up?” The text reads your face drops from the slight smile all you can respond with is a blunt “yes” before laying your phone back down letting out a heavy sigh turning away from it again.

[artificialskyway-archives]

december warmth

members: Jae (Day6) x Reader genre: fluff, maybe, hopefully summary: you and Jae take a break from college to find yourselves on a road trip. this is just a simply, soft story. hopefully you find it sweet and endearing. critiques + thoughts are always welcomed. count: 2,283

~R

The cool December air nips at your nose, a dark red beanie hugs your head in warmth as you hide the rest of your face behind the over-sized scarf wrapped around you. The winter always leaves you shivering in its bitter and frozen air, but despite that, you had the greatest love and admiration for this season.

A light blanket of snow sticks to the ground in front of you, painting your college campus a beautifully soft winter wonderland. Standing outside your college’s fine arts building, you take in the beauty of the snow-covered courtyard, getting lost in the the scenery.

“Y/N!” A voice calls out, breaking you away from your admiration.

You see your boyfriend standing across the courtyard, calling out to you, with a smile spread across his face. You wave out to him, face still hiding behind your scarf as you watch him make carefully reckless strides in the snow.

His right hand holds his camera while he films his footsteps, the snowy courtyard, then panning the lens over to you, zooming in and focusing on you.

You giggle to yourself as you watch your boyfriend, Jae-hyung, make his way towards you. He likes to do the utmost at times. While some may figure it extra and unnecessary, you give credit to his moxy. As he comes closer, you notice the smile on his face widening.

“You know that’s what these shoveled sidewalks are here for, right?” You tease him as he comes to stand before you, shivering and making some joke about his battle with the snow.

He leans down to kiss your frozen nose while you wrap your arms around his waist, pulling him in close to you for a moment.

Jae was your outspoken, kind-hearted boyfriend of two years. He was an aspiring film major, always having a camera in his hands, filming and photographing many places and people.

Your favorite part about him, thought, was his hugs.

His hugs always engulfed you into a sea of warmth, eliciting a soft side about him that he rarely lets show.  

Still in his warm embrace you hear him tell you something.

“Let’s drive.” He whispers to you under the whistles of the harsh wind.

Excitement fills your bones, and you eagerly jump up and down in his embrace.

Spontaneous road trips were not uncommon in your day to day lives together. Jae often loved to drive around and find new places to film or photograph. He loved to take you along with him.

It has been a while since both your last adventure together that your excitement fills you to the brim. And as the final week of classes come to an end and the gruesome stress of finals nears, now is a perfect time as any for a road trip with Jae.

You both pack up Jae’s car with a bag of clothes, snacks, and essentials. In the passenger side, you smile ear to ear at your boyfriend as he starts up the car, kissing your cheek before driving off.

The radio plays a series of top 40 songs to which you and Jae sing along to, all completely off key. It’s your typical road trip scene, windows down, loud singing, and the cold, winter air soaring through your hair.

It’s perfect.

The scenery is blanketed in white snow, and the crisp air tingles your nose, it’s borderline unbearable but you don’t want it to end.

Two hours and many road signs later, you and Jae are on a highway, outside of the city limits. The warmth from the car heater keeps you content as you admire your boyfriend and his focus on the road.

As you watch him from the passenger side, your mind travels back to the first time you ever met Jae.

You were in the student lounge area of the fine arts building, waiting for your art history class to start. Being the only one in the lounge you took pleasure in its peacefulness.

As you sat on one of the couches, with your earbuds in, you let the notes from your previous art history lecture cram inside your head as much as possible. This is what happens when you put things off for the last minute.

It was all peaceful, until you looked up to notice a boy focusing his camera on you. His eyes, decorated with his gold, circle glasses and light brown fringe, focused on your image through his lens. He had a soft smile on his face as his eyes flickered with admiration.

Quickly, you returned your focus to your notes, maybe if i ignore him, he’ll get the hint, you thought. Unfortunately, he apparently didn’t take hints very well.

You focused your gaze, looking past his camera and straight at him. “Hey. Can I help you with something?” You asked, slightly annoyed.

“Yeah. I’m trying to focus on you but your constant shifting is just not doing the shot justice. So if you don’t mind, just, stay still, yeah?” He says through a cheeky smirk.

You rolled your eyes, finding no harm in playing along, “how’s this?” You ask, as you place your notes in front of your face and begin to slowly slouch deep into the couch, eventually disappearing from his shot.

“Ha- Ha,” he responds. “Very original, you know,” he says in a monotonous tone, dropping his camera to look at you.

“As original as trying to sneakily film some girl without her knowing. Which, by the way, you failed at the ‘sneaky’ part.”

“Hm, or maybe I just wanted you to finally notice me. And seeing as we are both here it was a perfect time.” He bluntly responds.

“Do we have a class together, or something?” You asked, feeling bad for probably ignoring him and not even noticing him beforehand in one of your classes.

“No class. I’ve just seen you around campus a few times but never knew your name. I had never seen someone as captivating as you around here.”

You blush at the compliment, and from there you two go on to get to know one another. Sarcasm, wit, jokes, and blushing cheeks were all a part of this getting to know you fest between you and Jae. Something had just clicked between you two and you loved how genuine and passionate Jae is about life. He made you feel invincible, and comfortable.

You snap out of your memory and back to the present, in Jae’s car when he steers the car into a last minute turn down a single road off the highway.

“How do you feel about christmas villages, Y/N?” Jae asks.

“Christmas villages?” You ask, turning your head towards the window as Jae drives through the beginnings of a small town.

The two of you end up finding yourself in a small town, decorated in snow, Christmas lights, Christmas trees and pretty much all things Christmas.

The town was coated in colorful decorations, flowing to Christmas music played throughout the streets and filled with the kindest of people. You and Jae were in awe, feeling like you two just stepped into a Christmas movie.

The two of you spent the evening exploring the town, meeting new people, and Jae managed to fulfill his task with a Christmas plethora of footage and photographs.

It was an actual wonderland for the two of you and you couldn’t be happier.

It’s 11pm when you and Jae finally find a sweet little hotel in town to stay the night.

Jae’s excited to look at the shots he’s taken of the day as he goes through his camera. You come up next to him on the bed, snuggling tightly, wrapping the two of you in your blanket, resting your right arm around his shoulder.

“These look so beautiful, babe.” You tell him, nuzzling your head in his neck.

“You want to see my favorite shot of today?”

“Duh!” You exclaim.

Jae pulls up the photo on the camera, and it is a shot of you looking off into the distance at something out of frame. Your eyes are beaming, paired with the softest smile. Jae captured the lighting so perfectly as it lays naturally on your face, illuminating your features.

“You just look so breathtaking,” he tells you, “just like the first day I saw you and everyday since then.” Your eyes fall on Jae as he is admiring the photo of you.

You feel your slow heart beats, pumping ecstasy in your veins. Jae looks so taken aback by you, lost in your beauty and you just can’t believe a boy like him looks at you like you’re a painting that belongs in The Louvre.

But that’s exactly how Jae feels.

According to him, you are a masterpiece, a magnificent work of art and if he could, he would plaster numerous photographs of you in The Louvre and every museum for that matter.

Jae is snapped out of it when he feels your lips on his neck. He leans his head on yours, “Y/N,” he whispers, voice shuttering with chills.

You wrap your hand around his face as you place your lips on his, giving him a kiss so sensual it makes both your heads spin in shared ecstasy.

Jae sets the camera to the side and moves to place you on your back as he hovers over you, lips still attached to yours.

The warmth of your bodies heat up the room, moans and gasps fill the room as the two of you shed each other of your clothes, tossing them to clothed the floor. You and Jae leave each other in heated bliss as your bodies mesh together, flowing and moving to the beat of your hearts.

His hands roam your body, his fingers feel every twitch and pleasure from you as you return the feeling to him. His lips painted parts of your skin  in hues of blue and purple. Jae’s hair intertwined with your fingers, as his fingers lost themselves in your hair.

The night was as sensual as it was blissful.

The next morning, you awoke to the sound of kids’ cheerful screams and laughs outside your hotel window.

The bliss of last night still not wearing off just yet. Looking over to the side you look at your sweet boyfriend sleeping naturally. This was the most captivating person in your life.

Feeling like it was his turn to see his beauty you head over to grab Jae’s camera, turning it on and pressing record.

Camera rolling, you look at your boyfriend through the lens. Vulnerable in all his beauty, you let scan his soft body, half-covered and dimly lit by the winter sun. He looks peaceful, his body swaying with rhythms of his breath.

Jae is never in the shots, always behind the camera, but you think he is worth the same attention he gives in his pieces. “Y/N?” you hear his groggy voice call out to you.

“Hmm?”

“I really love you.” He says with soft eyes as they flutter open.

You let the camera continue to roll as Jae turns to you. Your focus has left the camera and is now on your boyfriend as your stomach spins in sweet bliss at his words.

He really makes you feel invincible.

“Okay. Yeah, see now you’re not even focusing this thing right anymore, babe.” He chuckles, breaking the silence as he gets up from bed, taking the camera from your hands.

He kisses your forehead and you wrap your arms around his waist, pulling him in tighter.

The morning continues on, as you and Jae pack up his car, preparing to leave the small town and venture back home.

You take Jae’s camera once again to snap a photo of the two of you. He wraps his arms around you, burying his face in your hair, kissing your head after you snap the shot.

You both head to his car after Jae has his final shots of the little town. Racing back to the car to beat the dreadful wind, you two stumble in with laughs and random dialogue about the town.

Once settled, Jae starts the car and you two are off. You let the minutes pass while the radio fills the comforting silence between you two.

Moments of the trip replay in your head, and images of Jae begin fill your mind. You always noticed the little things he did, smiling at strangers, picking up random trash off the ground, the way his eyes lit up at any sort of inspiration.

Jae was filled with such a warm heart that could make strangers feel like long time friends, and make a whole room of silent individuals burst into fits of genuine laughter. Then your mind remembers last night and the way he makes you feel like you are the most perfect person for him.

“Hey, Jae,” you call to him. He only hums in response as his focus is on his driving. You pick up his hand that is intertwined with yours, placing a soft kiss on his, “I really love you, too.”

His eyes stayed focused on the road, but all of his concentration is on you and how much happiness you give him. He smiles widely, letting out a soft chuckle before he begins to sing off key with the radio, raising the volume.

You smile, rolling down your window and turning your head towards the open, cool December air.

It’s bitterly cold, but still you let the frosty wind kiss your nose. As unbearable as it may be, you wouldn’t have it any other way.

Besides, nothing is better than the warmth that Jae gives you.

[kjdkive]

i ❤️ baby-girls and jaehyun, please do more girl dad!jae, angel ☹️☹️🫶

girl dad! jaehyun

warnings: a bit suggestive, cursing, jaehyun being idealized. and a cliffhanger!!!!

a's/n: requests always open!! hope u like this anon!!

[kpopuserboxes]

[cloudykyu]

— [1:18 pm] “so you really can’t make it?” you ask your boyfriend, jaehyun over the phone. he was supposed to come over today as it was his day off to spend time with you. your busy university schedules sometimes got in the way of the relationship so you two had made it a point to meet at least thrice a week. 

“yeah,” he sighs. “I’m sorry babe, but I've just got a lot of work that I need to get done.” 

you frown at that, “why not study together? I have a few assignments of my own that I still need to do.” on the other end of the call, jaehyun has to hold himself back from rolling his eyes. he already gave you his answer and it didn’t mean you were allowed to change his mind. 

“you know how distracting you get,” he says, a hint of annoyance in his voice but you don’t catch onto it. you were actually laughing at his statement, knowing fully well that when you needed attention, you actively went out to get it. 

“alright then babe,” you settle for, grumbling a little. “good luck on your studies! remember to take breaks and have a snack in between. I love you!” 

“love you,” the boy mumbles and the line goes dead. you stare at your phone in silent shock. what’s got him so pissy? it must be the stress from school. jaehyun’s been going through it lately. he’s grown distant from you and you weren't sure why, the only reason you could think of was because of his coursework piling up. your three days a week with him turned into one if you were lucky. his texts soon turned from long paragraphs just rambling about his day to short replies and you wanted to call him out on it, but whenever you did he’d just give the excuse that he was tired. you missed him, but didn’t want to be the one to push him to his breaking point. 

in his own apartment, jaehyun tosses his phone to the side. unknowingly to you, he was already at said point. when he first got with you, he found your need for attention cute and he was happy to give it to you. happy to be wanted so much by someone. but now, only two months later, he was quickly growing tired of your clinginess. he just needed a break. he needed his own space to breathe, but he couldn't outright tell you that because he knew you’d just get super sad and jaehyun would have to swoop in and save the day. 

you were dependent on your boyfriend, not having much friends of your own to turn to. his friends became your friends which only increased your presence. one on one moments with you turned into you always being with the group which was slowly suffocating him, having to always tend to your needs. for once, he just wanted to have fun with his boys without you lingering by his side and always touching him. so that's exactly what he was going to do today. 

hours later, you were sat in your own home alone. the emptiness making you feel lonely so you went on social media to fill that void. scrolling through your friends stories, you smiled at them all having a good time out with one another. 

that is, until you got to one particular friends story. on yuta’s one, there stood a picture of jaehyun in all his beautiful glory. a bright grin on his face that showed his dimples which you haven’t seen in a while. the caption read “boys day out! no clingy significant others allowed” which caused you to frown. clingy? is that what they really thought of you? is that what jaehyun thought of you? it would certainly explain why he’s been so cold towards you, but that can’t be right. 

deep down, and I mean deep deep down, you knew it was true. you had picked up on his grimaces whenever you reached out to touch him. the heavy sighs in his tone whenever you talked to him over the phone. but jaehyun couldn’t possibly intend to hurt you like this. you send him a text, despite your inner thoughts telling you to leave him be. 

hey my love, how’s studying going? this is your reminder to eat something :*

you eye the message thread like a hawk, watching ‘delivered’ turn to ‘read’. waiting for his reply, you’re hoping that what yuta posted was just an old picture. but that hope along with your heart is soon crushed when those three dots to indicate that he was typing don’t pop up. 

it wasn’t all in your head after all. 

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[narika-a]

Can I get #4,6,8 and 32 with Jae from Day6? Your writings are 11/10 btw

Thank youuu!!~~ 💖

4.“Are you done with that?”

6.“Just admit I’m right.”

8.“That’s irrational.”

32.“Looks like we’ll be stuck here for a while.”

Park Jaehyung (Jae) x Reader

Genre: College/University AU

Word Count: 318

No this can’t be happening. It’s the worst possible scenarios. Why him out of all people?

“Are you done with that?” he asked you when you tried opening the doors, seemingly for the hundredth time. “Looks like we’ll be stuck here for a while.”

“You don’t say!” you shouted, throwing your hands in the air. How does someone even lock you in the library in the first place? It could be hours till they come back. You slumped down on the floor next to him. You two sat there in silence for a while when you noticed him grinning out of the corner of your eye.

“What’s so funny?”

“I just thought if you had admitted that I’m right we wouldn’t be in this situation right now.”

“So you’re saying this is mu fault?”

“Yes,” he simply replied.  You were about done with him. You stood up and went to the window.

“Let’s get out of here through here,” you stated.

“That’s irrational and also dangerous, you know we’re on the third floor, right?” but you didn’t listen and opened the window anyway.

“What the heck are you doing?!” he said, pulling you from it so roughly that you fell on top of him.

“I could ask the same of you!” you tried to get out of his grasp but at the moment you heard the click of a lock and the library’s door opened up. A few people walked in but froze immediately when they saw you two on the ground.

“It’s not what you think…” you explained embarrassed, quickly standing up. You went to the desk and took your things before turning to him.

“I swear Jaehyung, if I ever see you again…”

“Oh don’t lie, you clearly enjoyed our little bonding time,” he teased and you just rolled your eyes. “Too bad. I wish it would have been longer,” he said before heading out himself.

[kpopjust4u]

Don’t you dare!

Post Date: 6th June 2022 Content: Angst/Smut - Day6 Jae x Reader  WC: 2.3K TW?: DDLG/ Hair Pulling/ Cussing/ Edging/ Masterbating/ Fingering/ Hickeys/ Degration  Request?: Yes 

Masterlist                                    Prompt list

Prompts: 6 - “Try me” 11 - “You’ve pissed me off now” 35 - “Say please”

“What do you have there?” Jae curiously asks, staring down the extremely delicious looking homemade milkshake that you have in your grasp, slowly sipping from as you smle at up at him, wiggling your shoulders happily, “A milkshake,” you reply, all soft. He couldn’t help but scoff at how cute you were trying to act cool, moving closer to you, to try and get a sip of the milkshake but you pull it away from him all defensive, “If you want some, go make your own!” you whine at him, pushing yourself up against the edge of the other side of the couch. His eyes roll to the back of his head, already fed up of your shit as he just wanted to try it, “Fine, be like that then,” he mutters under his breath and you’re content again with your little creation, whilst he just sits there, pouting at you but tries to not make it obvious. 

Without warning, he walks out of the room, bored out of his skull, to try and find something to do himself hoping you’d notice at some point to make effort to bother him, since he’s too stubborn to ask you to do something himself. It’s been a while since he last streamed, so that was his first idea, setting himself ready to go live, grabbing a few snacks and a drink ready for a game binge whilst talking to friends. It only took a matter of 10 minutes before you realised Jae wasn’t sitting next to you, as you look around briefly, wondering where he may have gone, would he have gone to make his own milkshake? Or would he be pouting to himself at his desk? Suddenly getting all curious, you shuffle to your feet, pulling down your hoodie as you get ready to go on a boyfriend hunt. As you slowly get closer to his little studio, you could hear his little laugh, muffled by the walls and doors in the way. You tip-toe towards the door, taking hold of the door handle before slowly and attentively being quiet to turn it, exposing your boyfriend’s silhouette in front of his monitors, playing a 1st person shooting game, laughing at his friends in chat. 

For minutes, you peep around the door, in hopes he’d realise you’re there, but with no luck, you creep inside the room, silently closing the door behind you as you go to sit in the spare chair, spending minutes there twiddling your thumbs from anticipation that he’s going to notice you at some point, though you just found yourself getting impatient and even more bored as he continued to glue his eyes to the game on the screen. It was time to start pulling some antics out of your sleeve as you creep behind him, putting your hands on his shoulders, making him jump, and receiving a little shout from him as you scare him. You could hear his friends laughing through the headset as you start laughing yourself, clutching your chest, his reaction tickling you as you fall back onto the chair. “You guys didn’t hear anything!” he cries to his friends on the mic before muting himself, slowly turning around in his chair to face you, tears of laughter streaming down your face, “Since when did you come in?!” he cries, pouting, hand still checking for a heartbeat in his chest, “Like 20 minutes ago!” you splutter through laughter, watching his face fall, just adding to your hysterical state. You swear you would be rich with the number of times this guy rolls his eyes, as he quickly unmutes himself to answer his friends who called for him. He took this as a chance to ignore you, purposely this time as he tries to focus on his game once again.

After catching your breath, and attempting to calm down, you weren’t going to put up with him purposely ignoring the fact you were in the room, so it was time to turn it up a notch. How would he react to you teasing him whilst he tries to pay attention to his game? You were so ready to find out the answer as you move your chair closer to him, practically hip-to-hip, receiving a brief evil glare off him as you sit there, playing all innocent, as though you were just interested in what he was playing. Your fingertips trace their way up the arm of his chair, down to his knees, tickling up towards the top of his thigh, as you gently place your hand down, extremely close to his crotch. With disappointment from a lack of reaction, you inch your hand closer, resting it on his crotch this time, as you rest your head on his shoulder. Still, no reaction, so you put your antics on full, piss off Jae mode, as you move your head, adjusting it to be able to comfortably kiss his cheek, trailing it down his neck, licking and sucking on where you knew he liked it the most usually, receiving a hiss from him, muting himself again on the mic before biting at you, “Get off, what are you doing?” you play innocent, looking up at him with puppy eyes as you shuffle closer, but get pushed back on your chair, “You’ve pissed me off now, let me play my game”. A pout forms on your lips as he shrugs, putting his attention back to the screen.

That’s it, you’ve touched a nerve, mission accomplished. However, the reaction you’ve had seemed to have triggered something in you, that craved for him to bite, to get angry, to make you regret pissing him off, tempted to see how much you could do to get him to fuck you, giving in to your antics. Getting up on your feet, you slowly walk to behind him, running your fingers through his hair before pulling it slightly, kissing all up his neck again. Within seconds, you could feel his long and slender fingers reach around to back of your neck, up into your hair to pull your head down next to him, so he could bite your lip before leaving go, pushing you back again a little. Noticing the grin on your face, he adjusts in his seat, a bulge growing in his tracksuit bottoms before he clicks his tongue, “Lads, I have to end the stream early, something came up... Yeah... I’ll speak to you soon, goodnight”. 

For moments, you stood there, shaking a little from being highly turned on by his reactions, but also at the fact you didn’t know what he was thinking or going to do, as he lets out a loud sigh, before turning in his chair to stand up, hovering over and looking down at you, with angry lust in his eyes. You swallow hard, gulping at the sudden feeling of being scared rush through you as you back off a little but he follows you, keeping eye contact. “What the fuck, do you think you’re doing? Playing up like that?” he growls as you nervously giggle, shrugging your shoulders before stiffening up, realising you wanted this as you walk up to him, braving to react like a brat, “I just felt like it~” you sung, as your hands clasp together, falling in front of you as you swayed yourself, innocently, puppy eyes returning to wind him up even more.

“Oh really, that’s how you wanna be? You’re going ot act like a brat huh?” he says softly before turning cold, hand caressing your cheek before moving down to your throat, grabbing it tightly, “Try me”. If you weren’t wet from the events leading up to this, you definitely were as you try to suppress a moan, keeping a smirk plastered on your lips before biting your bottom lip, making him growl at the sight, leaning in, face so close to yours, you could feel his breath gently blowing against your lips. You’re now falling into his trap, his lips millimetres away from yours, giving you the impression as though he was finally going to kiss you, but he pulls away, making you whine. Now the smirk was on his face as he lets go of you, attempting to walk away before you know that all you had to do now was get all bratty on him, “Little bitch” you mutter under your breath, making him turn on his heels, tongue in cheek, “What did you say?” he voices, you knew you were done for now, as he runs his hand up to the back of your head, pulling at your hair once again, pulling your head to the side. “I asked you a question, you better answer it, baby girl,” he voices, as you whimper, trying to keep up the brat facade, but the way he has you is inevitably too much for you to even risk it even more, though you still don’t answer, keeping your lips glued together.

From receiving no answer from you, he picks you up and places you on the table next to him, grip still on your hair as he pulls your head to the side, giving him access to trail kisses down your neck, starting from just behind the ear down, lacking forgiveness as he nips at your skin, sucking harshly, leaving dark purple marks, at least 4 on your neck. These made you whimper, and almost moan but you fight strongly against it, for now. “Fuck, Daddy,” you whimper as your body twitches under the pain from his biting, but it was so pleasurable as you try to put your hand down your shorts, your fingers rubbing circles on your clit, creating more pleasure, sending shivers down your spine. Though that didn’t last long as he notices what you were doing, gripping onto your wrist as he pulls your hand out, licking your fingers before smirking and letting go of his grip on your hair. Instead, he grabs tight onto your hips, bruising them from the tightness of it, as you use both of yours to hold yourself up, welcoming the kisses that he’s trailed up to your lips, tongue fighting for dominance as you finally let out a moan, making him chuckle into the kiss.

With a swift movement, your shorts and panties were removed from around your body, onto the floor. His fingers trail up your legs, tickling your thighs before a hand hovers over your core, as you prepare yourself for the pleasure you thought you were going to receive, his fingers slide up your folds before stopping and his hand is pulled away. You cry in disappointment, “Jae please don’t tease!” but all he could do was laugh at your reaction, tongue in cheek before he whispers in your ear, “Oh now I’m teasing you, it’s a problem huh?” followed by a nibble of your ear lobe. Your hand flies up to pull his head closer to yours, to kiss him, but he resists it, pulling back from the force of your pulling, “If you really want me that bad baby, you’re going to beg for it,” he orders, lips barely brushing against yours as you try to beg for your life to get him to touch you, “Daddy, fuck me!”. He shakes his head in disappointment, “Where did your manners go? Say please!”, you could barely even put words together, you craved him to touch you so bad, it took a lot for you to even concentrate properly, “Daddy, please, please fuck me!”.

The wish you asked for was granted to you as his hand trails back down to your core, as you open your legs wide enough for he had to comfortably fit in between your thighs, and for a finger to tease your clit, gliding through your soaking wet folds as he scoffs to himself, “I’ve barely even touched you, and look at you, so wet, dirty little whore,” you couldn’t even contain yourself, the sensation of his finger rubbing your clit in circles was driving you insane as you buck your hips for something more. It didn’t take long for him to enter a finger, then a second, pushing a third as you cry his name, his fingers curling upwards as he finger fucks you, causing the room to be filled with little whines and moans from you, Jae being very happy with himself for making you into a mess as you cry his name.

It didn’t take long either for the pressure to build up in your stomach as your orgasm comes close, you bite onto Jae’s lip, making out heavily, and sloppily, to get some control as your legs and body start to shake, and his fingers doing all the magic in your cunt as he keeps a steady pace, hitting your g-spot repetitively. With the way it was going, you were going to create a huge mess, and Jae knew this, welcoming it as he encourages you to cum all over his hand, “Come on baby girl, cum for me,” and within seconds, you’re cumming all over his hand, removing his fingers to rub your clit, making you squirm and scream, releasing your juices all over him and the floor before he makes you lick his fingers. The smug look on his face was a sight that you knew well, his cockiness shows through as he teases how you crumble under him, but you wanted more, “No, no more, this is all you’re getting for teasing me so much earlier. Behave like a good girl, and you may get fucked again later”, he says, caressing your cheek as you pout at him, which doesn’t work in your favour this time, as you try to gather yourself together after the experience you’ve just had. Now you know not to test his patience, and to not dare see how far you could push him.

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English Lessons ~ Park Jaehyung

His eyes lit up as he watched your eyes read over the piece of paper, handwritten by him, as you tried to comprehend what all the small compartments connected to create.

Ever since you met Jae you’d been desperate to learn more about him, and with his obvious proficiency in English, you couldn’t turn down the opportunity to try and take on a second language and build a closer bond between the two of you.

Of course, as soon as you suggested that Jae became your personal English tutor, he snapped up the opportunity, anything to spend a bit more time with you and help you learn in the process. He loved nothing more than being able to communicate with you in more than one language.

He started off with the basics, little milestones that you so proudly reached. Your first ‘hello’, first ‘goodbye’, and little ‘I love you’s’ in between had slowly become a groundwork to your relationship, dropping them in whenever you could.  

The first time Jae took you to a coffee store when he took you home to America to meet his parents was your first big hurdle. As he pushed the door open and the bell above rang, he felt your hand tighten in his hold as you looked around for a free table to escape to.

“Remember what you need to ask for?” He questioned, walking you over to the counter where the waitress stood before you had time to slip away.

Your eyes darted up at the menu that was printed above the counter in bright lights, Jae had rehearsed with you several times before the little things that people did when ordering, he knew you wanted to learn the language, but you were desperate to be as polite as possible too.

“Yeah,” you hummed, pulling your purse out of your bag, taking small steps towards the counter.

“Go for it.”

You knew if you needed him Jae would be there for you, but he was as excited as you were to stand back and try and watch you take the jump on your own. He knew that you were independent, and this was another item to tick the list of things you could do.

“Good morning, what can I get for the two of you?”

The sound of the soothing tones of the waitress bought a small smile to your face, you confidently placed the bill down on the counter before clearing your throat. “One large americano and a chocolate milkshake, please.”

As soon as you’d finished speaking you looked back at Jae who was proudly nodding his head, pointing for you to take the change that the lady held out for you after she’d rung the bill through. “It won’t be a minute; take a seat and I’ll bring it over to you both.”

“Thank you.”

Jae chuckled as he watched you for a few moments as you comprehended what she was saying before leading him across to one of the small window booths at the back of the shop, grabbing a straw for your shake and a spoon for his coffee.

“You did so well just then, you really need to have more faith in your abilities,” he told you once you’d sat down.

You couldn’t lie, it felt like a huge weight had been lifted from you as your proudly sat and reflected on what you’d just completed. “She was really nice and helpful.”

“Most Americans are nice,” he chuckled, reaching for your hand across the table, “a bit more practice and no one will know you’re not a native speaker.”

Your head shook knowing you still had a long way to go before you could understand the language to stand on your own two feet, but having Jae there as your encouragement certainly gave you the belief that with a bit of practice you’d be well on your way.

It didn’t take long before the same waitress walked back over to you guys, carefully keeping her balance so not to spill either of your drinks.

“I’ve got one chocolate milkshake,” she smiled, placing the tray onto the table.

“That’s mine,” you whispered, tapping the space before you. By default, she placed Jae’s coffee in front of him before walking away once again.

You were quick in taking a sip of your milkshake, as you looked back across from Jae you were puzzled by the surprise in his face, trying to figure out what was going on. He chuckled lightly, looking between you and your drink on the table.

“You managed to use a contraction without me even telling you,” he pointed out, “you didn’t even think then, you just managed to tell her what yours was.”

He was right, you hadn’t thought at all, it was an impulse in you that you never knew you had, a little phrase you’d picked up on hearing him say it plenty of times before.

“I can speak English,” you blushed, as Jae nodded his head in response to you.

For the first time he felt like he could really let you stand on your own two feet, “I’ve always told you that you have it in you, you just need to have a bit more faith in that you can speak English.”

You smiled fondly towards him, whilst you loved that he had so much faith in you, the only reason anyone would have faith in you was down to him being an excellent teacher. “You can only speak English to me today, I want to practice all the words you have taught me.”

“If that’s what you want,” he giggled, brushing a hand through his hair. “But if you’re stuck, you have to try and figure it out for yourself, how does that sound?”

“I am not going to get stuck; I know what I am saying.”

“We’ll soon figure that out,” he smugly whispered.

You knew your boyfriend all too well, you could see his brain working as he learnt forwards and propped himself up against the table with his head in his hands.

“So, if you don’t think you’re going to get stuck, how about we talk about conspiracy theories? Or maybe we could talk about osmosis in plants because science is such a huge deal. Maybe we could delve into politics?” He teased.

You sat with a pout, most of the words he spoke you were yet to hear before, you knew he was only messing with you, but it was still overwhelming for you.

“Why would you do that to me? You’re so mean.”

“I know you can’t talk about these things just yet, but I don’t think it’ll be too long before we can start having all these deep conversations. You’re an excellent student and you’re picking the language up really well; we can just keep practicing.”

“Can we practice something easier?” You questioned, grinning widely as his head nodded. “Maybe we can go to a store and I can pay again?” You proposed, wanting to continue riding the high that ordering in the coffee shop had given you.

Jae wasn’t going to say no, any time you wanted to practice he was going to be there for you and supporting you. “I’ll be right behind you if that’s what you want to do.”

“I’m going to learn, and one day I’ll be able to talk like you.”

“I have every confidence you’ll be able to.”

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