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#spider man: across the spider verse#spider punk#spider noir#hobie brown#noirpunk#spiderdykes#hair directly inspired by @hilode2 on twitter (found em on pinterest lol)#just looks so much more like hobie. fuckin jealous#pretend like i know how to draw kissing#i just think theyr neat#every single flavor of noirpunk i draw is trans btw. all of them#i love trans people……..#also ace. that too#every day i think im getting closer to drawing hobie right#every day i stray further from god#its ok hobie would be proud of me for trying. probably. maybe#great now im doubting myself#yall dont know how many posts i wish i could delete lol#mmmmanyway#enjoy spider girlfriends
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the clash | x. brand new
hobie brown x goth!reader
word count: 2k
genre: enemies to lovers
warnings: language, insults, mentions of everything that happened in the story, almost fainting, soft hobie, big fluff energy, essentially just a fun lil chapter above everything else to wash away the angst
a/n: AND IT'S OVER!! i'm actually crying a bit this was so fun to write. it will not be the end! you can all bet your asses i'll be working on a sequel for this duo. thank you to everyone who supported the story and my writing. you made the return back to this blog unforgettable and i am so grateful for all of you 🖤 please enjoy the last chapter of 'the clash'
previous chapter: ix. last caress
now reading: x. brand new
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After about 3 more days, you were feeling much better. Hobie was too, as he didn’t need to keep giving blood. In fact, the two of you were basically back to your normal selves. And much to Hobie’s relief, changing your molecular biology did not take away your spider powers. So now he had a partner in crime. Or partner in crime fighting?
Nah, partner in crime sounds better.
“Ready to go, love?” Hobie asks, pouring some food into Shadow’s bowl before closing the bag and webbing it to the ceiling. Shadow runs and starts chomping and Hobie grins, giving him a few pets. “Ready, babe,” you say, coming into to the room. Hobie stands and looks at you, letting out a long whistle. “You look stunnin’,” he says, looking you up and down. You twirl around, showing off how your spider suit looks in the style of his world. Your mask wask lost, so you had to make a new one, but that was no problem. You and Hobie fixed it up, and you gave in to Hobie’s pleas to make it resemble his a bit. Only a bit. You’re still Spider-Goth after all.
He walks over to you and wraps his arms around you. “The spiked choker is a nice touch, who convinced you to put that on? And the studs on your mask? Whoever helped you add them seems like a smart bloke,” he smirks. “You know he’s more of a smartass, but I guess I don’t hate it. The spider charm on the choker is a nice touch,” you say, taking the mask off and winking at him. “You not hatin’ somethin’? Now that is bloody mental.”
“Look who’s talking,” you say and he grins, giving your lips a quick peck before pulling away from you. “Haven’t the foggiest what you’re talkin’ bout, love.” He types on his watch and pulls up Earth-2099, the portal appearing in front of the two of you.
“I’m still so surprised Gwen, Miles, and Pav didn’t try to come to see us this whole time,” you say, and Hobie shrugs. “So am I, but I reckon they understood you were close to dyin’. And I may have threatened them that I’d kill ‘em if they came and woke you up at any point. Guess they took me seriously,” he says, and you playfully smack his arm. “Of course they took you seriously! You literally killed yourself for me, and that was before we even–”
“Fancied each other yeah, yeah, I know,” he cuts you off, grinning at you. “Ready?” he asks again, making sure you’re up to seeing everyone. You nod, and he wraps his arm around your shoulders. “Off we go, then,” he says as the two of you walk through the portal, ending up in Miguel’s hub. “Lemme know if you feel sick or anythin’, yeah? We’ll go right back home,” he says, and you nod. “Thanks, babe,” you say, and he places a quick peck on the top of your head. The two of you walk out and multiple spider-people greet you and welcome you back. “I feel offended none of them have complimented you on your new look,” he says, and you laugh. “Relax, Hobie, I’m sure Miles will be so jealous.”
“And that’s all that matters,” he says, and you shake your head. “You know it would be so faster if we webbed to the common room,” you suggest, and he shakes his head. “Absolutely fuckin’ not. Have you lost the plot? You’re doin’ better, yeah, but you ain’t close to healed. We’re takin’ things nice and slow,” he says, and you roll your eyes. “Getting used to the way you talk is gonna take a minute,” you say, shaking your head and he rolls his eyes. “I called you mental just now. Crazy, insane, unhinged–”
“Got it, you fuckin’ tosser,” you imitate his accent, and he removes his arm from your shoulder, giving you an offended look. “Do you know what to just said to me?”
“Nope, but the plan worked, bye!” you say, waving and webbing away. “HEY! BLOODY HELL!” you hear him scream, webbing after you. Even though you haven’t been in action for about a week, you’re still way faster than him. You laugh as he tries to catch up, but you slip out of his grasp every time. A lot of spiders see this happening and are relieved and happy to see the two of you back and wreaking havoc amongst each other. You beat him to the common room, landing and waiting for him. He lands right next to you a few second after you. “Are you bloody mad?!” he says, clearly exasperated, “I told you not to do that yet! What if you sparked out?!”
“Well, whatever that means, I didn’t.”
“Bloody fainted! What if you did?!”
“Relax, I’m not going to– oh, shit,” you suddenly feel very dizzy, and he wraps his arms around you to keep you from falling. “See. This is the shit I was tryin’ to avoid, but no. You had to go and be a bloody daftie,” he mumbles, and you giggle. “Your reaction was worth it.”
“Oh, I bet it was, ya fuckin’ muppet,” he rolls his eyes, and you grin at him. “Do you feel well enough to stand?”
“Probably but I like it better when you’re like this,” you say, and he gives you an unamused look. “Right, then,” he says, picking you up and tossing you over his shoulder. You loudly protest. “Nuh uh, don’t give me that now, love,” he turns his attention towards the room, and to his chagrin sees Pavitr recording it on his phone. He rolls his eyes and plops you down on the couch. “Don’t move.”
“I do what I want.”
“Not today, you don’t.”
“Glad to see the two of you haven’t changed at all. Nice new suit, by the way, (Y/n),” Miles says, and Hobie sits next to you, placing his arm on the back of the couch behind you as you chirp out a thank you to Miles. “Why would we?” Hobie says, and Miles stares at him, dumbfounded. “Oh, I don’t know, maybe because you went feral just to protect their ass and they nearly died because of it and then you nearly died trying to save them after they nearly died and then we nearly died trying to help you so that they didn’t nearly die,” Miles says, and Gwen looks at him, nodding. “Nice description.”
“Thanks,” Miles says, smiling at her. Hobie shrugs, looking at you. “All in a day’s work of bein’ Spider-Man,” he says, and you snort. “You’re impossible, Hobie,” you say, leaning against his shoulder. His arm slides from the couch to having it lazily rest around your shoulders. “Good,” he says with a small smile. “Pav, stop taking pictures,” Gwen says, and he shakes his head. “How can I not?! I have been calling this since the first minute they interacted, you all called me crazy, I’m not crazy! I knew it!”
“Congrats, you want a prize?” Hobie says, and Pav smiles. “Yes, actually, I do. I’m aware you’re probably being sarcastic, but I believe I deserve some sort of recognition for recognizing what you two really were,” he says, and you laugh. “You’re the most emotionally intelligent of us all, Pav,” you say, and he nods. “You’re right. I so am,” he says, and Gwen smiles at the two of you. “I’m happy for you two.”
“Thanks, Gwen,” you say, and Hobie softly grins at you. “Woah! Look who’s back!” Peter B. Parker’s voice rings out as he lands next to you all. Mayday reaches you for you, and Peter hands her over. She gives you a little hug, and you smile. “And Hobie with his arm around you, nice. Nice. Nothing brings you and your partner together like a near-death experience. Trust me, I would know,” he says, and Hobie raises an eyebrow at him. “Didn’t that almost ruin your–”
“Welp, this was a nice talk,” he says, webbing Mayday back to him, and putting her in her carrier. “Catch you later, kids,” he says, webbing away with a short squeal from Mayday. “He is so fuckin’ odd,” Hobie mumbles, and you laugh. “It’s cute how much he loves MJ, though. The definition of til death do us part,” you say, and Hobie glances at you. “Yeah… but not as cute as us,” he whispers in your ear, causing you to look at him with a smile. “Nah, what did you just say to them?” Miles says, and Hobie shrugs. “Wouldn’t you like to know,” he says, and Miles rolls his eyes. “Nah, man, that’s not fair. Share with the class,” Miles says, and Pavitr sighs loudly, shaking his head. “Please Miles. It’s simply the way a boyfriend speaks to his partner.”
“Woah, now, who said I was their boyfriend?” Hobie asks, and they all look at him like he’s just grown a second head. “WHAT?! ARE YOU SERIOUSLY TELLING ME YOU TWO ARE NOT DATING AFTER EVERYTHING THAT HAS JUST HAPPENED?!” Pav shrieks at the same time as Miles yelling, “OH, I DON’T KNOW MAN, MAYBE THE FACT THAT Y’ALL LIVE TOGETHER AND ARE ALL UP ON EACH OTHER RIGHT NOW?”
“Chill,” Hobie says, putting the palm of his hand out and you snort. “We hate labels, guys.”
“It’s more of a ‘they’re mine’ and ‘I’m theirs’ typa thing,” Hobie says. “You can totally call it a relationship, or whatever you want to call it, though. We just aren’t putting a label on it,” you say, and Hobie nods. “You two are so cool,” Gwen says, and Hobie smirks. “We know.”
“So, I can still say you two are partners and that will be okay?” Pav asks, and Hobie shrugs. “Whatever, mate. We know what we are, so have your fun.”
“This isn’t like one of those situationships, right? Because those are totally unhealthy and not cool,” Miles says, not so subtly glancing at Gwen, and Hobie shakes his head. “Nah. Like I said, we know what we are.”
“Yeah, it’s like you said Miles. He wouldn’t just go feral to protect my ass and then when I nearly die because of it he nearly dies trying to save me after I nearly die and then have our friends nearly die trying to help him so that I didn’t die just for a situationship,” you say, putting a heavy layer of disgust on the term. Miles looks around at everyone before nodding. “Yeah. Yeah, that makes perfect sense.”
“Hobie, (Y/n), can I see you two for a minute?” Miguel appears, pulling the two of you away from your friends. You glance at each other but get off the couch and walk over to him regardless. “How are the both of you feeling?”
“Fine,” Hobie says, and you nod. “Yeah, totally ready to jump back in whenever.”
“Uh, no. No, you’re not able to do that yet,” Hobie says, and you groan. Hobie turns his attention to Miguel. “They’re not ready for that. They almost lost consciousness after webbin’ over here,” Hobie says, and Miguel chuckles slightly. “Well, Dr. Brown, let me know when (Y/n) is ready to get back into the swing of things–”
“Bloody awful pun there, mate. And don’t call me that.”
“–and– hey, that was a great pun, okay?” Miguel diverts his attention, pointing at Hobie with a frown. Hobie just shakes his head, and mouths ‘No, it wasn’t’ at you, causing you to laugh. “Just let me know when they’re better. We’ll continue our training,” Miguel says, and Hobie suddenly gets protective. “What for?”
“Nothing in particular. Mainly to just get their head back into the game. Make it so Spider-Punk and Spider-Goth are unstoppable forces of nature in New London. Happy to see you up and about, (Y/n). And Hobie,” Miguel says, looking at him, “Good job. It’s good to know I can rely on you.” Miguel webs away, and Hobie groans as you laugh. “You just got praise from the boss!”
“Piss off!”
“I got you promoted!”
“Come off it!”
“Never!”
“I hate you,” he says, but the smile on his lips betrays his words. You laugh. “I hate you, more.” He smiles, leaning in and kissing you, not caring who’s watching.
“PAV! STOP TAKING PICTURES!”
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There's something wrong with Manager Kim part 4
Why do you hate me?
"Just so you know," he pointed his chopsticks at her, "you are disgusting."
"Yoongi, like what the fuck man?" Jin pushed his chair back. Red in the face he pointed at him.
"You apologise!"
YN yanked her brother's arm to make him sit again.
"Well it's a good thing I don't mother fuckin care what you think then isn't it champ?" she gave him a big smile, and blinked at him several times.
"I sincerely hope he will die in his sleep tonight," she shook her head at Jin as she faced him stabbing her stick into a piece of sushi.
Yoongi tried to enjoy his food, ignore the flurry of motion beside him, but his appetite seemed to disappear, empty chopstick in mouth as soon as he saw her hand go across his plate to refill her water.
"You having fun?" he itched his arm hard constantly, causing it to turn red instantly.
"Pretty sure the world was until you were born," she couldn't help the speed of the come back. "And stop scratching like you got rabies."
Yoongi's eyes narrowed sharply.
Her interpersonal skills were outstanding, but the way in which she pulled in each and every one of the members had him scrambling to remember why he was so against having her work so closely with him. The way she unhanded people with a smile was, well, simply unnerving.
"Listen you—"
He paused as Taehyung and YN's hands accidentally touched reaching for the water jug, and the way even his own best friend Hobi was enraptured by her zest for life. He gave him a dirty look. Traitor.
"It's lunch, and I'm hungry. It's really not that deep, so whatever has your knickers in a twist this time, can you untwist it enough to let me finish eating before you start being you again?" YN smiled not bothering to look at him. It had become a talent being about to sense his eyes on the back of her head.
"If you stop wearing clothes that leave barely anything to the imagination, and stop flirting with every thing that moves then yeah, maybe I can."
YN snipped her chopsticks at the pickled radish stopping him from picking it up.
They were fighting at the table, so loudly everyone was finding it difficult to pretend they were ignoring it.
"Don't you think you're going overboard here?"
"Why? Cos I think you're trying to make me jealous. Your tight outfit and that fake smile," he sniped his chopsticks back at her this time, "the fake cute way you eat like you're never gonna eat again."
YN looked at him. Really looked at him.
"What's your deal? Like did we sleep together and I didn't call the next day? Or did you give me your number but I didn't call back? I swear I'd remember."
She looked at Jin.
"Seokjin, did I date a BTSer? Not even a cute one."
"Who is the cute one then?" Jin couldn't resist being a troublemaker, especially when Yoongi deserved it for crashing his bike.
"Jungkook definitely. I saw him bench yesterday," she gave him a wink watching his cheeks turn brought red.
"Or let's be honest, you can't sleep on Namjoon over there. Man looks like he could snap a girl in half and still read poetry to her the next morning over coffee."
Namjoon choked on his water, Hobi having to tap his back hard to help the poor boy.
"Don't worry leadernim, your fandom loves you, I wouldn't do it, one must be professional," she switched her attention back to Yoongi.
"I'm just trying to make the point here that I have never in any shape or form, this universe or any other metaverse fucked you and dashed, so why the fuck are you so horrible to me?"
He scoffed, "I'm not stupid you know," like he knew some big secret no one else knew about.
"Yeah, I believe you," she rolled her eyes, pinching his thigh to get him to wince in pain and drop his chopsticks long enough for her to grab more pickle.
Yoongi pinched her back just as hard, causing her to let out a high pitched shrill much to his amusement, only feeling bad when she bit her tongue and had streaming tears because of it.
She'd done everything for this idiot, and still he looked at her as though she had burned down his home. With him still in it.
"Omo YN," Jin turned to her with concern. "Are you okay?" he searched for a clean napkin.
"Du ah sounth like I um?" she sniffed back the tears, tipping her head back.
Yoongi felt guilt as soon as he saw YN lean back in her chair, hair out of her eyes as he glimpsed a few tears trail their way to her ear.
She deserved it, the little voice in his head justified. She pinched you first.
Refusing to apologise, no longer able to stomach her image in front of him, Yoongi quietly excused himself to go back to the dorm with Hobi and Namjoon who had finished just before him.
"You sure you're okay?" Jin asked again once Yoongi had left the table.
"God, he is such a jerk," she explained as her phone continued to rattle next to her. "What is his problem. I am always so nice, literally trying to help the man, but he is just such a bully!"
"He is, but if there is anyone that can get through to him, it's you."
"I'm not sure anything is worth the fact HE IS SO RUDE!" she grabbed the bottle out of Jin's hand and necked the rest of the soju.
Jin looked at her worried. Maybe Dad shouldn't have had her do this.
YN may have spent the last ten and bit years away from her brother, but some things never changed. Since childhood if he was annoyed, he pursed his lips. If he was loosing his shit, it would be that plus the red face, followed by a long, long list of expletives.
"But I'm YN," she declared to the table as Taehyung, Jimin, Jungkook and a very confused Jin watched her. "I don't mind helping people you know, but what I'd give to help a chair to his face sometimes."
Jin patted her hand, failing to calm her down.
"Look, we start our PTD Seoul dates next week so all you have to worry about is going to the arena on time."
"We'll be performing for four days, you don't need to worry about Hyung being grumpy so much," Jimin smiled, attempting to raise her spirits.
"I guess so," she told herself. "And it's back to back so I don't have to deal with it right," she pushed her plate away, groaning at Yoongi's latest message - a barrage of words about the incompetence of the design team and that his clothes were the size of curtains.
"Aren't you going to have dessert?" Jungkook looked up from the menu, as he realised she was pulling her coat on.
"Mr Min has decided that I won't be having dessert today," she sighed, picking up her things. "See you guys later, at the radio show."
Yoongi heard her first, mostly out of breath as she made it to the lift spouting off her thanks for no one being in it as she got in to meet Jin.
Even with a mask on, he could make out her features. Those large evil almond shaped eyes seemed to want to take over the whole world, her little evil hands touched everything new. Those evil petite feet seemed to never keep still.
She can't have been that exhausted as she managed to find time for a costume change. How did she even manage that with all the stupid errands he had her run?
He waited for her to enter, saw that she got off at the ground level before deciding he would meet her there, mostly to annoy her and try and find some mundane task to irritate her with.
What was she doing walking around here on her own? Usually she was flanked by the maknae bodyguard unit and it's leader Jin but she was solo.
**
YN smiled as she made out the group van and proceeded to walk across the car park. The sound of a car in the distance, the squeak of tyres on tarmac hadn't registered as she felt herself pulled back by her hand bag strap.
Yoongi grabbed hold of the first thing he could and pulled her back, missing the van that was turning a corner.
"You got eyes in that head of yours?" he scolded her as he let go and wiped his hands of her.
"I do thank you very much. God, can't you go fly off? Isn't your broomstick here somewhere?" she tutted at him and stalked off as Jin pulled open the door and waved her over.
Yoongi cleared his throat, agitated and feeling the blood rising in his head again. "Broomstick? Do I look like Harry Potter to you?"
Annoyed he kicked the air in front of her as she stuck her tongue out.
"More like an ugly old witch," she sneered, hiding behind Jin no longer feeling brave when Yoongi didn't seem to stop walking towards them.
"Why haven't you left for the radio interview? You have no schedule with me now," she called out before getting into the van. "Se-Jin Hyung said you were leaving with him."
"I changed my mind and decided to have you accompany me there. You're welcome that you get to spend your time with me."
YN rolled her eyes at him, sure they were going to drop out any moment.
"Dumbass I would have to go anyway, I'm a hostage remember."
"We're just going out for a bit after the interview," Jin told him, not realising that she didn't want him to share their plans with the miserable Min here. "We'll see you later."
Completely missing the point Yoongi shrugged his shoulders.
"Is it now, that sure does sound like fun..maybe I'll join you?"
"What why? Can't you ride with the others? Me and Jin have plans after this," she sulked.
Why has she changed her outfit after their early dinner? And for an work interview.
"Why did you change?" Yoongi asked breaking the silence.
YN gathered her handbag, slipped her heels back on, checked her make up and got out the car.
YN simply shrugged. "I felt like it."
"So where are we going?" he asked pressing for Ground Level, Jin had followed behind them as the maknaes slipped in before the doors closed, having got to the venue just after them.
"We're going to MBC Open Radio, they show you live via webcam and not just on the radio, didn't you read your schedule?" she looked at him.
"Why bother when you're gonna be there sorting it anyways, right?"
YN scoffed, "See, this is why you are an ass."
Yoongi finally looked at her, "You're gonna go out looking like that? You ain't going clubbing. Don't you guys have like a uniform or something to wear?"
"Oh my God, what are you? My Dad now?" YN looked at her outfit, then back at him.
"Look at what you're wearing!" he pointed at her.
"Don't worry there's no distinct possibility of you being a Dad, from what I've heard, you need to actually get it up for that to happen!" she pointed back.
"Puh lease, I got game. I got lots of game."
"Ha! That's half your problem right there.."
The door pinged open and the two of them looked away and stormed out at the same time. Both knocked their shoulders, and tried to get out at the same time, becoming stuck.
Jin, Jimin and Taehyung stood, coffee cups in their hands, watching the two of them arguing with each other, both stuck and refusing to give in to the other.
"Check these two out," Jungkook pointed with his coffee cup toward the lift.
"Nice one, you idiot, move back," he told her.
"Don't call me an idiot. You move back, stupid idiot!" she said elbowing him back.
Yoongi moved back, hands suddenly in the air surrendering. YN smiled triumphantly as she flicked her hair back.
"Finally."
She stepped out of the lift and took a step forward just as he stuck his foot out and watched her tumble over onto her knees.
The guys stood open mouthed as Yoongi stepped past her and laughed manically, gummy teeth on show.
Unknown to him, and not one to be kept down, YN sprung up like a daisy and grabbed his ankles as they moved past her, as she lay sprawled out on the floor.
"Oh no you don't."
She muttered pulling on his ankles and watching him fall flat on his face. YN jumped up, tossed her hair and listened to him groan as she stepped on his back to get past him, and headed to the station entrance, like nothing ever happened.
"Come on Meow Meow!" she called, smirking as she put her Ray Bans on and headed outside, "We don't have all day!"
The guys continued to watch as Yoongi, swearing under his breath scrambled to his feet cursing after her.
Jin took a sip of Jimin's coffee.
"I'm not even gonna ask what the hell that was, but I'm sure he deserved it."
*
"Hi guys, welcome to the infamous MBS Garden Radio live, the only show that lets you not just hear but see the best radio show."
A woman holding s clipboard came out smiling at them widely, "I'm the producer Da-Mi, and the host is Park Myung-Soo. Come on through, and we'll get you guys all wired up," smiled the short brunette women politely.
YN did what she usually did when Yoongi had an appointment. She followed him in, and watched as he was seated and an assistant producer got the audio ready for him, whilst she got to sit on the sofa out the way, observing. Normally she didn't bother to listen but today was not a normal day.
"Hi Da-Mi I'm YN. Nice to meet you. I wanted to double check you got the email about the interview?"
Da-Mi smiled, "Yep got that from you guys thanks. Myung-Soo also got a copy and we are all good to go," she said getting the heads up to get seated.
The interview started off good, they asked the usual questions about the band, rehearsals, travelling and about the upcoming concerts.
Myung-Soo smiled, "Now you guys have a show on the weekend, BTS is going to paint the town purple and all tickets are sold out! That's fantastic for you guys!"
Yoongi looked around the place lazily not hearing his name.
"So, Suga a lot of our listeners are also interested in hearing your take on the rumours flying around from your ex girlfriends, do you care to comment?"
YN's ears shot up and she got up off the sofa and went and sat next to him.
No one had asked him straight out about everything that was happening. And now it was happening, live.
Yoongi looked awkwardly at her for a second, unsure what to say.
"Look Myung-Soo Ssi, er, we're—" stammered Yoongi.
"We're not hear to discuss that," she finished, smiling into the microphone. She shot Da-Mi a look and she motioned for Myung-Soo to stop talking.
Myung-Soo waved her off and continued talking.
The dick.
"I know, I know we shouldn't talk about this, but I know our fans would love to hear your side of the story Suga," he goaded.
YN turned her mike off and pointed to Da-Mi.
"Go to fucking commercial. Right now."
*
YN was fuming, she looked back at Myung-Soo answering before Namjoon managed to find a polite way to word it.
"We specifically outlined what we were here to talk about. Not Min Yoongi's personal life."
"I just think our fans and the listeners would enjoy hearing his side of the story. What's the truth, and what's not."
YN laughed evilly, as she looked around the table Yoongi nervously laughed too.
"I'm sorry we agreed to come on a music talk show, to discuss the latest happenings with BTS and their first concert in person, in two years. Not to anything that deviates from that."
She knew she would be in double trouble if CEO Bang heard about his girlfriends on the radio, instead of bigging up the next concert.
She crossed her arms, "If I knew we were coming on The E network with Slick DICK we wouldn't have agreed to this," she said sarcastically.
Yoongi had that horrible feeling in his stomach. Those damn exes were making his life a misery. He shook his head, how fucked up had his life become, that Crazy YN was standing here defending him.
Se-Jin got off the phone to head office and was telling Da-Mi to cancel the remainder of the interview if Myung-Soo wasn't going to stay on topic.
Myung-Soo had the audacity to laugh, "Listen there's nothing wrong with him having slept with them, and them trying to make some money off it; that's what happens when you're a big name."
"Park Myung-Soo we are not here to discuss any tabloid rumours," Se-Jin repeated again sternly as he motioned for the boys to get up.
Myung-Soo smirked, "Come on, you can't blame me for wanting to ask. You tapping her too right?" he pointed to YN.
Yoongi slammed his hands on the table. "That's taking it too far pal. Too far."
YN didn't even flinch as he slammed his hands loudly. She got up and stared at the DJ.
"You got two options. My way, or my way. Kindly stick to what we agreed or we don't need to be here. There are plenty of radio stations who want to talk to BTS, and if you wanna give your fans something to talk about, how about we touch on the rumours of your infidelity and you fathering not one but two kids with your baby mama. I can play that game too Park Myung-Soo."
He looked at her and swallowed hard, recovering quickly with a smile. YN returned the smile, and waited.
Myung-Soo spoke first, "YN I gotta give it to you. You got some balls. That's cool, we won't talk about that, but come back again, I'd love to do a feature on you. What do you do at Hybe? You a new female artist? Manager? A genius producer?"
Yoongi looked confused, "Wait a sec, this interview isn't about YN."
Myung-Soo clapped his hands, "But she's so fierce, strong. Our fans would be intrigued to know more about her."
YN was starting to sweat. No one needed to know about her, then they would know that she was YN Bang not a Kim but a Bang..and then people would find out that she was Jin's sister—
"Earth to YN.."
YN looked peaky.
Yoongi looked at her, "YN?" he asked a little softer, she looked a bit sick almost.
"I'm gonna just wait outside," she tapped her knuckles on the table, and slipped out as they continued the show. "Fresh air."
*
YN stood in the parking lot, and called for her car to come back and collect them. She closed her eyes breathing slowly.
"Just take it easy, nothing is going to happen." YN repeated the mantra till she felt less anxious.
"Give me your bag."
YN stopped chanting and turned around to see a skinny guy with a hoodie on.
"Sorry did you say something?" she asked.
"I said, give me your bag." He reached out and grabbed her bag.
"Piss off, do you know how hard I worked to buy this bag?" she pointed at him, and pulled her bag back from him. "It's not like I have Dad's money. I worked hard on my own!"
"Listen lady, I don't care. Give me the damn bag!" he said impatiently.
"Well I'm going to tell you anyway. It was two years ago and I was.."
Yoongi signed out at reception and saw YN outside tousling with some guy, pulling her handbag back and forth. He dashed outside, and down the stairs.
"Yah!" he shouted.
YN stopped her explanation as Yoongi grabbed the guy, and forced him to let go of the bag.
"Why couldn't you have just waited inside?" Yoongi hissed at her grabbing hold of her bag.
"I needed some fresh air. What I need your permission to breathe now?"
"Well you came outside and look what happened!"
Yoongi and YN each held a handle and continued to argue. "So what am I supposed to do? Not ever go outside?" she shouted back.
"No. You wait for me or someone else to escort you. And next time don't jump into a conversation, and try to defend me, you made me look like an idiot, who needed a girl to stand up for him."
The guy stood there watching them argue. "Excuse me," he said.
"What?!" they shouted in unison at him.
"I'm sorry, you guys are clearly having a worse day than I am. I'm gonna just go."
"I'd run far far away if I were you pal. She's ruining my life. Save yourself."
"Er, well if you hadn't choked when he mentioned it, I wouldn't have had to interfere and tell him to stop talking about it. And why does he need to run away?" YN turned to face the mugger, "You wait right there. Don't you dare move!" she shouted at him.
YN turned back to Yoongi, "If anyone is stupid here, it's you!"
"Me? How the hell did you come up with that princess!" he shouted back in the parking lot at her.
Conveniently their car finally arrived. YN stormed off, not bothering to check where Jin or any of the others were as she got in.
"How dare you! I'm Min Yoongi. Genius producer. I don't need this!" he called after her.
"Yeah, you're so successful aren't you! That's why you the only one who needs a nanny!" she shouted out the window, laughing at him.
Yoongi gasped. "That's low! Even for the likes of you!" he shouted as he got in after her. "Move your fat ass up, you're taking up both seats with it."
This time YN gasped. "Ha! At least I have an ass, your back goes straight to your legs. You don't even have one!"
They carried on arguing through the centre of town all the way to the boutique that Jin wished to visit, as their driver turned up the radio to drown them out.
"What? Why are you staring at me?" Yoongi snapped at her.
"You have spinach in your teeth. This whole time," she smiled as she watched his try and find a surface shiny enough to check his teeth.
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drabble where jimin is very clingy and friendly and y/n is really quiet and grouchy but warms up to jimin? oof pls or not its all cool ily and ur work sm
→ pairing: park jimin x reader
→ genre: nonidol!au, college!au, jimin is bending over baCKWArds for u, brownies are the solution to every problem
→ wordcount: 3k
→ note: thank u thank u!!!! i whipped this baby out in two hours because i got excited at the thought of grouchy y/n so if it’s a little choppy i apologize and ALSO i’m literally never getting over this gif of jimin
(gif isn’t mine!)
jimin didn’t think it was possible for someone to be moRe quiet and grouchy than yoongi
but here you are
y/n y/l/n
physical proof that it is indeed possible for someone to be more quiet and grouchy than yoongi
it really is no wonder as to why you and yoongi get along so well (he’ll never admit that he’s a lil bit jealous of that fact)
the only difference between u and yoongi is that yoongi actually likes him
and
uh
he’s pretty sure you hate him which isn’t great
because jimin likes to be liked!!!!!!!! in fact he loVEs to be liked!!!!!! in fact HE WOULD KILL TO BE LIKED
teehee!
he’s most definitely a people person
you are not a people person
you don’t give a rat’s ass if someone doesn’t like you
that’s one less person to deal with biTch
you kinda just float around and do your own thing
you’re the complete opposite of jimin and usuaLLY he likes to stay away from people like you (no offence) ((and also yoongi is an exception))
..,.,so he can’t quite seem to figure out why he’s developed a teeny weeny little crush on you
“good morning, friends!” jimin chirps and plops down on the ground next to jungkook
you tilt your head up to roLL your eyes and resist the urge to get up and leave
“already?” yoongi snorts nudges your side with his elbow and you shrug in response before leaning back against your palms and crossing one ankle over the other
it’s not like you don’t like the guy
it’s just that you don’t like the guy
you don’t know what it is about him
maybe he’s too chipper for you
yeah
he talks too much
you fully support the notion that if there is a moment of silence it doesn’t always have to be filled up with bLabbing
silence is good
also he’s a try-hard
he seems to have a thing where he just neeDs evERyone to fall in love with him (which sounds exhausting to u)
evEryone who bumps into jimin immediately falls in love with him and you honestly?? don’t understand it
what’s so great about the guy?????
also his giggling is irritating and he does so much of it
not everything is funny
but to be fair you’re a pretty tough nut to crack
the last time you actually laughed was when jungkook tripped going up the stairs and his smoothie flew like ten feet up into the air and proceeded to splatter all over him ((you told him not to tell anyone this otherwise u would kick his ass but u ended up giving him your smoothie and u helped clean him up))
what else do you not like about jimin
the almost twinkly sound of his giggle
how helpful and kind and caring and thoughtful and generous he is to everyone
his pouty pillowy lips
his obviously dyed head of dirty blonde hair that always happens to be perfectly tousled and always looks so soft and silky and you would love to run your fingers through-
“y/n, you got any plans for the weekend?” jimin smiles brightly at you as he pulls his lunch out
you stare right back at him before raising an eyebrow and cocking your head to the side as if to say ‘do i fuckin look like i wanna tell u all about my weekend plans u nosy leech’
you shrug
jimin waits patiently for a response
and then it hits him that that was your response
taehyung clears his throat
“well if anyone wants to know about my weekend i’m going to go to this super cool flea market-“
“what do you have for lunch today, y/n? i-i have a sandwich! a turkey sandwich. do you like turkey sandwiches?” jimin tries again and taehyung lets out a quiet sigh before looking at the others like hEre we go again
“what’s not to like about a thin piece of meat in between two slices of white bread?” you respond cooly as you pluck at the grass
jimin buRsts into laughter before pointing a finger gun at you “good one! that was a good one!!”
jungkook winces and looks around to make sure no one else is observing this awkward exchange because yiKEs
“.,,.i don’t get the joke.” hoseok mumbles
jin shakes his head disappointedly “was that even a joke?? what was the punchline??”
namjoon presses his lips together before giving both jin and hobi a pat on the shoulder “.,.,.don’t worry bout it”
everyone knows about jimin’s crush on you
it’s not just limited to people in the group of course
everyone with working eyes knows about jimin’s crush on you
taehyung has tried many mAny times to tell jimin to just move on because it’s clear the romantic feelings aren’t being reciprocated and every time jimin opens his mouth to speak your eyes roll to the back of your head
you’re very nice once you warm up to someone and luckily taehyung has experienced that but he’s not sure if jimin is going to get the Nice Y/N package any time soon
he just doesn’t want jimin to get his heart broken that’s all
“i don’t get it. what am i doing wrong??” jimin groans loudly and taehyung huffs because it’s obvious they’re not going to get through this movie tonight
he lowers the volume on the television before turning to glance at the other boy (who is currently screaming into a pillow) ((which is very hard to ignore))
“i’m telling you, bro - just give up. give uP!!!!!” taehyung snatches the pillow from jimin
jimin immediately pushes his bottom lip out in a pout “but-“
“she doesn’t like you. she doesn’t liKE YOU”
“you don’t know that!!!!!!”
“jimin, come on! we’ve had this conversation like a hundred times and each time you say you’re going to get over her and then the next day you pull a ‘heY y/N do u like turkey SandWiches’ stunT and i swear you fall even more in love when she flicks hair over her shoulder and glares at you in response-“
“what the heLL are you two talking about so loudly?” tae and jimin both turn when yoongi makes his way down the stairs
he lets out a yawn before stretching his arms out “i’m taking a nap and it would be greatly appreciated if you’d just-“
“hyung, get over here and help me make jimin realise that y/n doesn’t like him!” taehyung whines
yoongi furrows his brows
“…why would i help you with that?”
tae gawks at him
“wha- why noT-“
“because y/n likes him. a lot.” yoongi states as if it’s the most obvious thing in the entire world
wait
what
jimin squAwks
“SHE WHAT-“
yoongi immediately winces
maybe it was a bad idea to tell him that
“wait wait wAIT how do you know- like, did she tell you that she liked m- should i text her?? call her?????” jimin fumbles around for his phone and taehyung snatches it from him before he can do anything
“calm down, romeo.” yoongi snorts before taking a seat on the sofa chair and grabbing the remote
“oh my god- he’s obviously fucking around with you, you dumbass.” taehyung scowls before glaring at yoongi “thanks a lot-“
“no, i’m serious!” yoongi raises his hands in defence “just don’t talk to her on monday and see what happens.”
“if i don’t talk to her then how will i-” jimin huffs and crosses his arms “whatever, tae’s right, you’re just fucking around with me-“
“no, i’m serious!!!!!” yoongi scoffs “don’t talk to her. see what happens.”
“don’t tell me you’re actually falling for this bullshit.” taehyung deadpans
he can see the gears click-click-clicking away in jimin’s little blonde head
jimin shifts in his spot and clears his throat “.,.it wouldn’t hurt to give it a try”
taehyung resists the urge to beat boTh jimin and yoongi to death with the throw pillow
monday rolls around pretty quickly
jimin is ready to taCKle the new week
but he’s also ready to tackle the new challenge of not talking to you and pretending as if you don’t exist
“good morning, everyone!” jimin greets brightly “how was your weekend…”
tae winces
o god
he’s already failed
“namjoon?”
oh
huh
okay
smooth sailings so far
you look up from your phone immediately
your brows knit together in confusion
it’s not that you care or anything but like
usually you’re the first person he talks to after he sits down
hm
whatever
it’s whatever
it’s not like you would’ve given him a good response anyway
“uh, it was alright! i didn’t do that much… how was your-“
“it was good! tae and i watched the new avengers movie which was super exciting!!” jimin pulls out his lunch and you spoT the familiar turkey sandwich
“oh hey!!! i watched that last week!! did you guys like it????”
you’re not really paying attention to the conversation between the guys
ah
he threw in some lettuce and tomatoes today!
and you see some mustard peeking out
you clear your throat quietly and sit up a little straighter as if expecting jimin to ask whether you like lettuce and tomatoes and spicy mustard in your sandwiches to whiCH you will respond ‘what’s not to like about lettuce and tomatoes and spicy mustard in my sandwiches?’ and he will respond with his usual HAHAHAHA GOOD ONE Y/N
jimin takes a bite of his sandwich and turns to listen to namjoon rambling about the avengers while jin whines and begs him to noT spoil the whole damn thing for him
jimin takes another biG bite and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand
his cheeks resemble that of a chipmunk
it’s cute
wait what
no it’s not
it’s gross
yeaH it’s grOSS
“ooh, you know what else i did over the weekend? i made brownies!” jimin perks up before turning to rummage through his bag
okAY NOW he’s definitely going to talk to you because he knows you like brownies (he’s brought everyone brownies on several occasions and you’ve always accepted them with a grunt and a barely audible ‘thanks’) and you know for a fact he’s going to offer them to you fiRST >:-)
and you can’t wait because ur favourite piece is the middle piece and u and yoongi always fight over it (obviously u always get it because jimin undoubtedly plays favourites)
“yep! fresH, homemade brownies for everyone!” jimin tosses the brownies at everyone around the circle and your toes wiggle in your shoes in anTicipation
you’ve been craving something sweet all day
“ooh, sweEt i got the middle piece.” yoongi mutters under his breath and your head snaps to look at the brownie piece he just caught
wait a sec-
WAIT A SECOND
:(
okay maybe there’s another middle piece for you
you wait patiently and even find yourself offering a meek little smile in jimin’s general direction (which he deFINitely noticed and will shamelessly admit that it made his heart skip a beat)
and then jimin just-
he zips up his backpack
but
where’s your piece???
you look around the circle and frown when you see everyone enjoying their brownies
“good brownie, jimin!” tae haMS it up after taking a bite
jungkook practically shoves the entire thing into his mouth like a maniac
meanwhile yoongi shoots jimin a subtle thumbs up before gesturing over to you
jimin’s eyes flicker over to you and you two lock gazes for a second before you’re flushing and looking down at the ground
you proceed to pluCK at the grass a little more aggressively than usual and jimin nEARLY coos when he notices your little pout
hook
line
and
sinker
but also he feels kind of bad because his intention wasn’t to make u sad
:((((
“see you guys later!”
“uGh i’m going to late for my history lecture - bye guys!!”
“thanks for the brownies, jimin!”
usually you just sliP away quietly when the end of lunch rolls around but uh
you can’t help but feel like there’s a tiny issue here
“see ya later, loserrrr” yoongi gives your arm a little punch and you scowl before swatting at his hand
and then there were two
you turn to glance over your shoulder to see jimin packing his lunch bag up quietly
a part of you wants to just pretend this lunch didn’t even happen and just spRInt off the field as quickly as possible
and the other part of you-
“hey.”
“oh. hey!” jimin smiles politely and swings his backpack over his shoulder before pointing behind you “my next class is in the maple building so i- woAH”
needless to say jimin is very much surprised when you grab his wrist and yank him over so that that the two of you are standing directly under the oak tree
“how come i-“ you clear your throat before diverting your gaze to the ground
hUH
usually jimin is the one diverting his gaze
interESting
“-ʰᵒʷ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᶦ ᵈᶦᵈⁿ’ᵗ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵃ ᵇʳᵒʷⁿᶦᵉ ᵗᵒᵈᵃʸ”
“how come you didn’t get a brownie today?” jimin repeats “is that it? you just wanted a brownie?”
“well i- i don’t…“
“look, y/n, i actually have a class to get to, so if the brownie is all you’re wanting, i can just bake a new batch tonight and bring you one tomorrow.”
the apples of your cheeks go bright pink
“it’s not just the brownies…”
“then what is it?”
goD
you hate this
your brows knit together in frustration before you look up at jimin with a little glare
“today, you didn’t… talk to me…. at all, and you didn’t…. ask me about my weekend,” you stumble a little over your words because this is a verY unfamiliar situation and you honestly don’t know what you want out of your soon-to-be ramble is but pOp off i guess “-a-and today you had tomatoes and lettuce and mustard in your sandwich and you didn’t ask me if i liked tomatoes and lettuce and mustard in my sandwiches because i would’ve replied with ‘what’s not to like about tomatoes and lettuce and mustard in my sandwiches?’ and then you would do your usual stupid dorky finger gun thing-“
you can’t seem to stop the straight up word vomit just floWing out of your mouth and you haven’t even noticed that you’ve taken a teeny step closer to jimin and he has done exaCtly the same
“and you always give mE a brownie first when you bring ‘em but i-i didn’t get one and not to mention you gave yoongi the middle piece but you already know that the middle piece is mY favourite- mMpH-!”
your brain immediately shuts down when jimin tugs you in and leans down to plant his lips against yours
and as cheesy as it is
time stands still
it almost feels like your soul floated out of your body
like you’re floating in space
oh
this is.,., nice
his lips are awfully soft
and he smells good too
,.,.wait a second
jimin’s kissing you
you’re kissing jimin
YOU GUYS ARE KISSING
you don’t get a chaNce to react before jimin pulls away
he giggles softly when you chase after his lips but soon enough you snap out of your little daze and stumble backwards a little
whAT FHE TUCK
what is going on
what the heCK is going on
“you- i- we-“ you stammer and blink wiLdly at jimin
“we?” jimin tilts his head and smiles innocently “oh, by the way-“ he takes his backpack off one shoulder and digs through it
he holds out a neatly wrapped square “of course i brought a brownie for you. this batch was extra big so there were two middle pieces.”
you take it from him cautiously before unwrapping it
yep
that’s a middle piece alright
the corner of your mouth twitches in a tiny smile before you let out a huff and whiP around to start trudging down the grassy hill
jimin’s shoulders droop in disappointment
shit
maybe yoongi did set him up
oh god
and he kissed you too
that was wAY too bold of a move
now you’re definitely never going to talk to him again
FRicK
but it wasn’t his fault!!!!!! he thought that-
“oi! you coming?” jimin’s eyes widen when he sees you standing at the bottom of the hill with a hand on your hip “i’m not getting any younger here!!” you turn around and continue the trek off the field
jimin grins widely and pulls his backpack back on
he catches up to you in no time and his heart soArs when you clutch his hand in yours
“does this mean you’ll finally answer me when i ask you how your weekend was?”
“absolutely not.”
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The Arrangement pt6
Summary:: You’ve never imagined yourself being a sugar baby but because of some playful friends and a stroke of luck, you find yourself with a man who is apparently willing to give you the moon and stars. The only problem is, no strings attached. Don’t catch feelings, don’t fall for a man who thinks money can solve all your issues and doesn’t want commitment.
Warnings:: SEXUAL TENSION!!!!!
Pairing:: Yoongi x Reader
A/N:: I’m sorry for the lack of updates and please forgive typos. I did this on my phone. I gave yall a little treat at the end for being so sweet and waiting on me! <3 Love ya’ll and please let me know what you think about this chapter!
Today had been a whirlwind! One moment you're at work quitting your job and now you're standing in front of a huge full length mirror dressed in a very beautiful cocktail dress from none other than the Gucci store.
"Hmm.." the voice from behind you hummed out in though as a tall figure stalked around you, eying the way the dress hung to the right curves of your body and flattered all of your assets perfectly. "This is nice but it doesn't pop as much as it could." That voice belonged to none other than world known fashion designer Kim Taehyung.
Today had been like a dream. Shopping with a famous fashion designer after the two of you took in an afternoon at a high class spa getting massages and pampered. You were completely surprised at how easy Taehyung was to talk to. He was very childlike and had an aura of innocence that warmed your heart. However right now he was in complete work mode, his face was stern and his expression unreadable as he made try on dress after dress. The red dress was too loose. The navy blue one was ugly, the purple one didnt compliment your skin tone, the white one made you look too young. Dress after dress he nixed until now.
You felt beautiful in the black cocktail dress and somehow felt confident. "I like this one though." You muttered out, almost scared of what Taehyung's response would be.
He fell silent for a moment before stepping around in front of you. "I see you're not one for flashy dresses?" He smiled warmly before reaching out to smooth out the dress. "I suppose this one will pass once we doll you up with some simple jewelry and some nice heels."
You felt a wave of relief wash over you that he didnt criticize your opinion. "Do I really need jewelry?"
For a moment, Taehyung looked offended. "Of course! You're going out with the boss, you need to look as good as possible on his arm. You want people to look at you with jealously and awe."
"I dont care what others think of me, I just dont want to embarrass Yoongi." You answered honestly while doing a twirl in front of the mirror.
Taehyung smiled watching you and with a playful sigh nodded his head. "Fine, but I'm still going to do your hair and makeup. I was told to make sure you get the five star pamper treatment."
"Fine, who am I to deny Kim Taehyung a makeover opportunity." You chuckled softly.
"I have a new doll!" Taehyung squealed excitedly and glanced over towards the sales rep that had been assisting you both the whole day. "We'll take this dress, we need heels to match and we will wear them out." His tone switched from playful to business in 0.2 seconds when talking to the rep. You could tell how serious he was about this and it was kind of exciting for you to witness.
You felt a bit uneasy about using Yoongi's card to pay for such an expensive dress but you didnt have the funds to pay for such a dress and shoes. In your mind you began putting together ideas on how you could pay him back for all the kindness he had been showing you today. He had said it was part of the sugar baby contract but you still felt uneasy about receiving all this treatment. You swiped the card with an uneasy expression which caused Taehyung to giggle softly from beside you.
"Not used to spending so much?" He asked watching your brow crease as you signed the receipt.
"That obvious?" You chuckled as the clerk handed you a bag full of the clothes and shoes you had worn in.
"A bit. Dont show that in front of Boss or he'll just spoil you even more. To be honest you're the first on I've ever seen hesitate so much using his credit card. Most of the others swiped it so much I was surprised the card didnt burst into flames."
You chuckled as Taehyung grabbed the bag from you and began escorting you out of the store. "I'm not one of those girls. I never had a lot growing up so I dont think I'll ever get used to spending this kind of money."
"You're definitely different from the others but that's a good thing. I think you're what Boss needs right now. Hes under a lot of stress so I think you will be a breath of fresh air for him." Taehyung nodded opening the door for you.
The moment you stepped out you were blinded by a storm of bright flashing lights. "There she is! Are you Y/F/N?" You almost stumbled back as a group of reporters and photographers surrounded you.
"What is your relationship with Min Yoongi?"
"Is it true you are dating?"
"How did you meet?"
"If you are dating him, why are you out with Kim Taehyung?"
Question after question was more or less screamed into your face. You only stood there like a deer in headlights as you ducked your head to avoid the assault of flashing lights. You were about to run back into the store but Taehyung wrapped a protective arm around you and placed his hand in front of your face.
"Y/N, this way." Taehyung yelled over the crowd and began pulling you through the crowd and quickly down the street. This action sent the reporters into a frenzy and they didnt hesitate to begin chasing you down the street. Taehyung grabbed your hand and you two more or less took off into a sprint. You stumbled a bit in the new heels but you kept up with him as best you could.
As you both rounded the corner, a black SUV pulled up next to you, the window rolled down and you glanced over at the driver and saw a young handsome guy driving. "Get in!" He called as he pulled to an abrupt stop. You hesitated but Taehyung flung the back door open and quickly ushered you inside.
You slid across the plush seats as Taehyung jumped in beside you and slammed the door shut. "Go Jungkook!" He called as the reporters still tried to snap pictures of the both of you. You recognized the name Jungkook as one of the names Jimin had put into your phone. He was one of Yoongi's bodyguards.
You were panting harshly as Jungkook sped off down the street, leaving the reporters behind. "Fuckin' vultures." Jungkook growled glancing in the rear-view mirror. "Are ya'll alright? I came as soon as I heard reporters were scouting the store."
"How did they know where we were so fast?!" Taehyung panted, leaning back in his seat.
"How do you think? That cockroach has Y/N being tailed."
You felt your blood run cold as you remembered the encounter earlier at your former job. The snobby woman's face popping into your head. "Caroline?" You asked glancing over yo Taehyung.
Both men fell silent and exchanged quick glances. "Yoongi told me about her today. Let's just say I've already met her." You forced a small chuckle and glanced down at your newly painted nails. "She seemed 'lovely'." You muttered, voice laced with sarcasm.
Jungkook chuckled and turned his gaze back to the road. "Yeah. So lovely." He snorted before shaking his head. "You'll need to be extra careful. She definitely has it out for you. She has it out for anyone who gets close to Yoongi. Once he hears about this he's going to lose his shit."
Taehyung sighed and rubbed his face roughly. "The sooner we find her the sooner we can keep her away from him and you. I wonder why she chose now to come crawling back from whatever hole she had been hiding in?"
"Because there's a chance for Yoongi to be happy. Happy without her. She cant stand that." Jungkook answered his friend while glancing back at you.
"I feel like I'm going to cause Yoongi a lot of stress." You spoke shyly, for a moment you began to question your whole contract relationship with the powerful CEO.
"He can handle stress. He's more worried about her getting to you rather than anything else. Please give it a chance." Taehyung reached over and placed his hand over yours.
You chuckled and shook your head. "I really like Yoongi, so if she comes for me, I wont go down without a fight." You spoke with confidence but you weren't sure if you were talking to yourself or the two men in the car with you.
Jungkook chuckled and turned the SUV into the safety of the company parking lot. "Keep that fighting spirit. But," he paused after he parked the car, his body turning in the seat so he could face you, "until we get this sorted, I'm going to be sticking around you. Acting as a bodyguard. I usually stay with Yoongi but I think it's better I watch over you."
Taehyung chuckled and cocked his head to the side. "You're gonna make Hobi jealous by spending so much time with my dress up doll." He teased with the same playful tone he had with Jimin earlier. You automatically knew Hobi was Hoseok's street name. Hardly anyone called him by his birth name.
You smirked as a red tint began to bloom over Jungkook's handsome features. "So you and Hobi....?" You asked before your mouth could stop you.
This question made Jungkook turn an even brighter shade of red. "So what if we are?" He asked defensively. Same sex couples were still a taboo thing around this city, most were met with disgust and looked down upon.
You giggled and shrugged. "Who cares if you are? I think you two are cute. I didnt get to talk to Hobi much but he seemed like a nice guy. Plus he stood up for me. I already like him, and you just saved our asses back there with those reporters, you two seem like quite the hero types."
You saw the tension leave Jungkook's body. "T-Thanks." He blushed a bit deeper. "We should go in and tell Yoongi about today."
"Isnt he in a meeting? I dont want to disturb his work." You shook your head. "I can just go up to his penthouse until he's finished. I dont want to stress him out anymore than he already is."
"As you wish." Jungkook smiled, in his mind he was already growing a strong liking for you in the fact you didnt feel like stressing his boss out, and how considerate you were being for his work. "I'll take you up, Tae, you have somewhere to be?" He asked with an arched brow as all three of you climbed out of the car. Jungkook knew better than to keep this from Yoongi. He knew his boss, he knew that he'd have to get on the media and start trying to protect your privacy and make sure the tabloids didnt post the pictures from today and start rumors.
"Yup! Got a meeting." Taehyung nodded as he handed you back your bag of clothes. He knew he had to go right up to Yoongi and report what happened unless he faced his bosses wrath. "I'll leave you with Kookie. I had fun today. I cant wait until we can go shopping again. I have so many beautiful clothes I'd love to dress you up in, little doll." He teased with a large boxy grin before bowing and waving you and the younger man off as Jungkook lead you back up to the penthouse.
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The rest of the day ticked by slowly, you and Jungkook both ordered some Thai food for lunch and had spent the afternoon exchanging stories from your past and laughing at odd jokes. You were glad Jungkook stuck around with you for the day, you knew you'd be bored out of your mind if you had to stay alone in such a large and new place. Jungkook's boyish personality and easy going nature made him extremely easy to get along with. In fact, it was hard not to adore his bunny like grin and laugh at his playful sense of humor. He definitely wasn't what you'd picture as a professional body guard.
"So how did you meet Yoongi?" You asked, your legs laid out across the couch and your back resting comfortably against the armrest.
"I met him when I was a teenager. I came here to originally be a photographer. I used to do a lot of freelance work for local musicians and bars around town." Jungkook began, a small grin tugging to his lips. "One day I was at this underground club where local rappers would go and have battles. He was the reigning champion of the underground back then. I got some good photos but I just remember being in awe at how easily he could put words and rhymes together. Almost like his brain was some kind of computer. Well, long story short one day these guys started to cause a bit of a scene after being kicked out of the battle and they went right for him. I ended up taking a few blows for him and the rest is history. I stuck my neck out for him and thanks to my photos of the event they were able to arrest the guys and Yoongi wasn't seriously hurt. He yelled at me for being reckless and fighting for him when I didnt even know him. After that we kept in touch and I started working for him and he helped fund my photography dream."
Jaw slightly slacked, you found yourself drawn in by Jungkooks short story. "Wow. That's really something, sticking your neck out for a guy you didnt know. You must be really brave."
“Or really stupid.” Jungkook chuckled. “Each one of us that Yoongi keeps close all have our own reasons for following him and will not hesitate to do what he asks. We all met him in a sort of time of need but he got us through. He may seem cold and distant on the outside but he has a big heart and really does enjoy helping people.”
You felt your heart warm and an unknown feeling begin to blossom inside of you as the man in front of you spoke. Every impression you had of Yoongi after you first met was nothing more than pure interest. You were wary about his motives with the contract but the man did go out of his way to make you feel at easy and be comfortable with contract you signed. Hell, he even said he’d not touch you sexually unless you wanted it. How many other men who were shelling out thousands for a girl would allow a no sex clause in their contract? Most men you had gone out with before expected something after they bought you a nice dinner, but not Yoongi. He had been nothing but a gentleman and even came to your rescue when you quit your job, also going out of his way to make sure Caroline didnt hurt you.
As you fell into thought you didnt even hear the door open from behind where you were sitting. It wasn’t until Jungkook stood up and smiled did you break away from your mind. “Welcome back boss, how did the meeting go?”
“Horrible.” At the sound of Yoongi’s voice, you jumped up, hand smoothing out your new dress before turning to face him with a soft smile. To your dismay, he acted like he didn’t even notice you as he took off his suit coat and tossed it lazily across the nearest chair. “The assholes kept trying to back out of the deal and I’m going to be up all night working on new proposal for them.” Tension was evident in his voice.
For a moment you almost felt sad he hadn’t noticed you or his dolled up you were right now, but after listening to his words you felt awful and guilty. The man had a rough day and here you were thinking about a dress! You were never one to put your own selfish needs first, and you never would be. “Is there anything I can do to help you?” You asked, concern lacing your voice and expression.
It was the moment he heard your voice that his head shot up towards you, his eyes widened slightly as he finally got a look at all of Taehyung’s hard work. He let his eyes shamelessly wander down the length of the dress, his eyes lingering in delight at the exposed legs that were on display for him in that moment. He knew you were beautiful but damn! This was something else. You were breathtakingly beautiful in this moment. The only thing that bothered him was the worried expression etched onto your beautiful face.
“No babygirl, it wont be hard, it’s just a pain in the ass.” He smiled softly, walking around the couch towards you, his hands seizing yours in a gentle grasp. “I see you’re all ready for our date. I need to call Taehyung and thank him. You look fuckin’ beautiful.”
From the corner of your eye, you saw Jungkook flash you a grin before slowly slipping of the room. “We dont have to go out tonight if you’re busy, Yoongi.” You smiled softly, giving his hands a little squeeze.
He shook his head a few times, dismissing your request quickly. “I promised you a date and we will go on a date.” He argued with a grin. “Besides, looking as good as you are, I know you’ll want to go out and flaunt your stuff.” He teased with a small smirk.
“The only person I got this dressed up for was you.” You fired back, taking a small step towards him. A look of confusion appeared on the CEO’s face. “I dont care if the world sees me in this dress, you saw me in it and that’s good enough. I can still wear it while cooking us a nice homemade dinner and I know for a fact I can still wear it while sitting with you on this couch while you work.”
Your words seemed to stun the man in front of you. Though his face was nearly unreadable, his eyes were full of conflict and confusion. “You’d cook for me?” He asked in a small voice.
Your brow shot up for a moment, had no one ever cooked for him? What did he eat? Did he eat or was he all work and play. “Of course. How long has it been since you had a home cooked meal?”
Yoongi fell silent for a moment before pulling back to rub the back of his neck in slight embarrassment. “Not since I lived at home with my parents.”
Unable to stop the shocked expression from forming on your face, you quickly shook your head. “That settles it. We can go out another day, I’m cooking for you tonight so you can stay home and relax while you work. I just need to run to the store and get the things for dinner. I saw market at the end of the block. I can run down there and be back before you know it.” You rambled while reaching for your phone and wallet.
Before you could even grab the items, Yoongi’s hand reached out to grab yours and stop you. “Are you crazy?!” He nearly shouted, pulling your body back towards his. You stumbled a bit and fell into his chest, a shocked expression forming on your face. This was the first time you had heard him speak in a raised voice. “After what happened today at your work and the store, you really think I’d let you go out there unprotected?” He lowered his tone, upon seeing your reaction to his outburst. He released your hands and quickly wrapped his arms around your waist, hugging you tightly against his body.
At that moment, you swore he could feel your heartbeat through your chest, your nostrils filling with his scent. The cologne he was wearing nearly making you weak kneed from how good he smelt. “T-Taehyung told you about that, didnt he?”
Yoongi nodded, his arms tightening a bit around you, hugging you deeper into his chest. “Yes. Please, babygirl, dont ever keep things like this from me. I know you didnt want yo stress me out, but hiding these kinds of things from me really make me angry. What if I’m not around, or anyone of my guys, and she shows up? She’s not just a jealous former fling. She’s dangerous! What if something happens to you and I’m not there to help you? I pulled you into this life, at least let me protect you while you’re mine.”
Much to your surprise, he leaned forward and pressed his forehead against yours, his eyes locking intensely on yours. You could see the stress and worry swimming in his dark eyes and you instantly felt bad about hiding today from him, or wanting too. “I promise, I wont hide anything from you.” Unable to stop yourself, you brought your hands up and placed them on either side of his face. “I just dont want to bother you. I know you’re so busy.”
“I’m a busy man, Y/N, but I’m never too busy for you.” His words sent your heart into a beating rampage! You could almost feel the nervous sweat begin to form on the back of your neck. That strong desire to kill him ranging through you until your body almost ached with desire. What was he doing to you?! How did a man you hardly knew hold such power over you?
“D-Did you want to go with me to the store?” You asked timidly, unable to blink or pull away as he stared back into your eyes, almost feeling as if he was staring deep into your soul.
“Yes…” he muttered softly, the heat from your body setting his on fire. He didnt think it would be this hard to resist you for seven days, but dammit if he wasn’t struggling with the urge to throw you down on the couch and have his wicked way with you. The fact you were willing to cook for him and go out of your way and put yourself in danger for him was playing tricks on his tightly guarded heart! He was sure if he could just destroy this sexual tension between you two that he wouldn’t be this frustrated and you wouldn’t have this effect on him. “I should go change so we can go and get back…”
“Yeah…” you nodded, your voice nothing but a soft breath. Silence fell between you two for a few minutes and neither one of you made an effort to move. Your eyes were intensely locked onto his and your fingers stroked the soft skin of his face.
After a few more moments of longing gazes and heaving breathing, Yoongi reluctantly pulled back from your grasp, leaving you feeling oddly cold and lonely. “I’ll be quick.” He muttered before turning his back and making his way slowly towards his room.
As you watched him walk away, you felt almost pained. You wanted to be back in his arms again, to finally feel his lips against yours. As he reached the long hallway you couldn’t stop yourself from calling out to him. “Hey,” your voice louder than you had expected, causing him to stop and quickly turn to face you. “The contract didnt mention anything about just kissing, right? Just things below the waist..because I’m okay with kissing if you–…”
The words barely were able to leave your mouth before you were swept back up in Yoongi’s arms, he must have rushed back to you before you could register his movements and your words were cut short but his soft lips pressing eagerly to yours. Your arms instantly wrapped around his neck and his arms were back around your waist, hugging you tightly against his body. Clearly kissing was a common ground and not specified in the contract and you both could agree a few intense kisses would be okay……right?
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ah, i was wondering if you could list your fav Jealous Kook moments.
I sure can! Have a mentioned I live for Jealous!Kook? Because I do. He just looks like he is going to eat Yoongi up to prove to everyone just who Yoongi belongs to. These arnt necessarily my favs, but more all the times I can recall Jungkook being jealous xD Because why not?
We can start with the ones I’ve listed in a previous ask. This time I’m just going to try linking the pictures instead.
– Hoseok and Yoongi playing around calling each other handsome, when Jungkook walks up looking none too pleased with what is going on. And when Yoongi steps back after Jimin jumps in to play with Hoseok instead, the look Jungkook gives him literally says it all. Yoongi is going to get it when they get home for sure. He even does this little chin nod thing at Yoongi and I just… Yoongi’s face and Jungkook’s face. A silent conversation happened here. (If I had to pick a favorite moment this would be it.)
– I mentioned this one in my other ask as well, but Jungkook getting up to get in between Yoongi and Hoseok after they were talking. Jungkook seems to have this thing where he can’t control his face. You can see it in the look he gives Hoseok and Yoongi before getting up to get in between them. (LINK TO VIDEO)
– This one was when they were in Japan. Hoseok was originally making a joke/pun to the camera about Osaka. After doing it a few times to just the camera, he turned to look at Yoongi (who was beside him) and started doing the joke to him (which was Hoseok doing motorcycle motions and saying ‘Oh-Sa-Car’). Jungkook was walking behind Yoongi and he moved forward to push Hoseok away after he did the joke a few times in Yoongi’s face. Jungkook pretty much decided that Hobi had a time limit for how long he could be around his Yoongi.
– So ya’ll remember when Yoongi and Hoseok were practicing for their duet as Sope? Do ya’ll remember how Jungkook pretty much refused to leave them alone for even a split fuckin second? Do ya’ll also remember how Jungkook’s eyes never left Yoongi? Like at all? Jungkook was pretty much pacing around them like some kind of wild animal and just watching Yoongi. At one point he even tried to be nonchalant about it (which he was already too late in doing, but maybe it crossed his mind a bit late that he was being super obvious) and went to get a glass of water, just to stand there and stare at Yoongi. The video is pretty much Sope ft. Jungkook because he is in literally the whole video. Yes Jungkook, you’re not jealous what so ever. (LINK TO VIDEO)
– There was this one moment when they were doing a Vlive, and it’s super small but I thought it was kind of cute, where Yoongi was showing off a little trophy they has and Namjoon kind of reached over to help hold it. Now it’s a tiny little block, and there was really no reason for Namjoon to reach out and hold it too, but Jungkook… Now there was really no reason for him to reach out and hold it either seeing as there was no space to even hold. I think he just wanted to be in the middle of it and make sure no hand holding occurred. He kind did a little head tilt to get a look at where Namjoon’s hand was. Just saying. (I apologize. The gif is way bigger than what I thought it was.)
– There was also a moment when they were on Show Champion. I don’t have the before gifs, but I have the after. So the boys are all standing in a line, going left to right: Jungkook, Yoongi, Jin, Jimin, Namjoon, Tae, Hobi. Yoongi sort of went to back hug Jin for just a moment and then moved to stand back the way he was. Jungkook took one glance and then moved to stand in between Yoongi and Jin and wrapped his arms around both of them. The hand he had around Yoongi though kind of wrapped around so his hand was on Yoongi’s chest and you can see Jungkook kind of doing this tapping motion on Yoongi’s chest like a little “Don’t do that.” And Yoongi started reach up for Jungkook’s hand, but then made eye contact with the camera and instead started playing around with Jungkook’s arm. Another of their little silent conversations. (The second gif you can see the ‘tapping’)
– I wish I had gifs of the next one. But luckily I have a fancam to share. So everyone has seen the aftermath of this one, but nobody talks about the fuckin look Jungkook gives Yoongi before it. So it was on some award show (don’t quote me on that. I actually don’t remember what event this was haha.) and all of the other idols and everything were gathering together to take one giant group photo. As they were gathering together, Yoongi reaches over and casually puts his hand on another idol (You have to forgive me. I don’t know who it is!) and brings him forward to stand next to him. Jungkook is behind Yoongi when this happens. Jungkook watches as Yoongi’s hand touches the other guy, then snaps his head over to look at Yoongi and just stares down the back of his head. Then Jimin and some other idol are talking and Jungkook casually makes light conversation with them for a moment before going back to look at Yoongi who is cutely hopping up and down to be in the photo. Ya’ll know how it ends though. Jungkook eventually just ends up picking Yoongi up so he can be in the picture. Afterward he kind of hangs around Yoongi for a bit, following where he goes and such. Probably to make sure he doesnt fraternize with anyone else. Jungkook can not control himself I swear. (LINK TO THE VIDEO)
– I don’t remember everything for this one, but Jin had his hand on Yoongi’s shoulder and was talking to the camera and just the look Jungkook was giving Yoongi. Yoongi is making a face like he knows what’s going to happen when he gets home.
– This one is from when they were doing that anniversary radio show of theirs (Which anniversary I’m not sure) and I don’t remember what was going on, but Yoongi reached out to hold someone’s hand and Jungkook promptly hijacked Yoongi’s hand to hold it himself, and made sure to make eye contact with Yoongi while he did it. I’m actually not sure what was going on during this whole segment (In terms of Yoonkook) because something else was definitely going on. Both Jungkook and Yoongi kind of made face/gestures at each other during this that I think was just flirting… so maybe this wasn’t jealousy but aggressive flirting xD I’m going to let it stay anyway.
– I have two more that are just pictures. I have no storyy for them as I havnt seen either of these in action, but I’ll share them anyway hehe
And I hope this list was to your liking hehe~ Send me more asks! I love doing YoonKook lists *-* I have so much to share!
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Jealous (Demon Yoonseok)
Name: Jealous Rated: M for smut and slight pet play Pairing(s): Yoonseok, implied Jikook, Namjin and past Yoonmin Summary: Yoongi needed someone to alleviate his desires after Jimin simply refused to indulge him. Having no other choice he hangs with Hoseok and the younger demon finally snaps and pounces, tired of seeing Yoongi going to others instead of him. Yoongi needs to be taught that he doesn't need anyone, but himto give him what he needs.
Based off of @ask-summoner-jin ‘s au. Here you go to all sinners!
OKAYYYY SO ALPHA ENABLE ME TO WRITE SMUT!!! I CAN'T EVEN!!!! This is based of this ask of hers: https://ask-summoner-jin.tumblr.com/post/158787667279/pet-play
PS. I didn't edit this so if there's typos I apologize
SMUT BELOW DON'T READ ID YOU DON'T LIKE!
“Kookie~” the soft purr was released from plump pink lips that were spread into a malicious smile. The pink haired male was hungry again,heavy arousal and pheremones wafting in the air. Yoongi could smell it, and it was hard to ignore especially when he felt just as hungry, desire crawling down his spine. Jimin was by far the most insatiable of them all and it was hard to deny the male especially giving that his powers only charmed and entranced his victims.
It was helpful for Yoongi given that because he was also part incubus, Jimin helped him also feed off of Seokjin when hunger was unbearable and his needs couldn’t be met with anyone else. Sure he enjoyed the sex with Jimin. The pink haired demon was a true beauty and oh so sinful and tempting. He was sex on legs and moaned and writhed so beautifully under him, the simple thought of those sinful lips and tongue on his cock were getting him harder and frustrated.
He was more than anything, annoyed with him,however. After some bizarre occurrence, he didn’t get much detail about it only that Jin was passed about some disaster done to the couch and wall, Jimin stopped coming to him for sex. He had begun getting far too close to their youngest for some odd reason. However, he was suspicious about what he could have possibly done to the younger. Jungkook would either pale at the sight of Jimin or blush furiously, and then somewhere in between the two would scurry away, the pink haired male radiating dominance as Jungkook whimpered when the male’s hand snaked around his waist.
A slight shiver was beginning to run through the black haired demon’s body as he watched the younger demon pliant in Jimin’s arms who casually began to stroke his length from inside his boxers after forcing him on his lap. A grunt escaped Yoongi’s lips from how sexually deprived he was and Jimin had such a cocky little smirk on his lips as he observed with awe the way Jungkook unraveled and looked so small just from Jimin’s touch.
He groaned catching the attention of the two other demons as Jungkook had mewled. Yoongi couldn’t take the temptation anymore as he went to push Jungkook off Jimin and pulled the pink haired demon into a bruising kiss. Jimin seemed delighted returning the kiss as he heard the younger demon sprawled on the floor whine angrily and almost possessively. Yoongi’s hands wandered to the pink haired demon’s pants, but was stopped abruptly.
“What the hell? Not again. Jimin, I need you”, Yoongi purred caressing the demon’s cheek. He tried making desire rise in Jimin. It was easy for him as the demon of manipulation to control emotions, but Jimin was sly.
“Hyung, are you trying to make me feel something when I’m the demon of charm. That just won’t do. I think I’ve found my permanent entertainment. A Kookie I slipped out of the cookie jar after so long. I suggest you find your own as well, hyung”, he chuckled huskily bringing Yoongi for one last kiss. Jungkook growled slightly pulling Jimin by back by the hair a soft moan releasing from Jimin’s lips.
“Now now, no need to be jealous. I’ll pound you into the matress so hard just like you want me to, baby. You’re mine and I won’t let you go”, he whispered in the younger’s ear as he pulled him up to Seokjin’s room. Yoongi growled in frustration his hands being fisted until the knuckles were white. So here he was stuck in the living room, hard and so hungry. Seokjin was still at his classes, but he’d left behind everyone,but Taehyung. Not that he blamed him. Tae was a little shit and destroyed everything if Seokjin didn’t have a watchful eye on him.
He sighed, taking deep breathes, as he tried calming his desire a bit. It didn’t help, however, that he not soon after he’d manage to calm his heart race that he heard Jungkook’s screams from upstairs. Yoongi groaned palming himself taking in those sinful screams to alleviate himself, but that only made him want to fuck all the more.
And so he cursed silently under his breathe as he went to the next room to hang out with Namjoon and Hoseok in hopes that Namjoon was talking about something that’d make him go soft like he usually did. He had a nasty remark coming up at his lips, but suddenly froze as he gazed in the room. Namjoon and Hoseok gave him a glance of acknowledgement before they went back to their discussion as though they shouldn’t have been ashamed at being caught in such a manner. You might wonder what could possibly have frozen the demon in his tracks,but seriously, he was already horny as it was and the sight before him didn’t help.
He noticed Namjoon dressed in nothing but his boxers a lace collar with a bow snug around his neck, a long metal hoop at the front with a leather leash hanging from it while a cat ear head back rested on his head. Hoseok was cross legged on the floor as he hummed in thought. “So what do you think, Hobi, you think Jin would look good with these? Damn, I’m turned on just thinking about it” Namjoon asked as he delicately passed his fingers down the leather.
“What the fuck? Why did you buy this shit?” Yoongi asked. He felt off, especially when he noticed Hoseok’s gaze at his face to a bit above his head. He probably noticed how breathless he sounded and need as well, as he noticed that same gaze wander down to his crotch.
“Joonie, wants to have some fun with Jin hyung tonight”, Hoseok chuckled, seemingly casual, in response, but Yoongi didn’t miss the lustful fog in his eyes as he smiled brightly, a smile so full of joy that was heavily contradicting his eyes. He stood suddenly two objects cradled in his hands. “Joonie, I’ll be borrowing this for a a bit”. Namjoon looked quizzical, but shrugged.
“Alright, well I’m gonna get dressed. I told Jin we’d get some coffee while I helped him with some homework. Don’t fuck them up they were expensive”, he explained with a slighty yawn, moving towards the door as Yoongi moved aside to let the purple haired demon of knowledge slip by. He was going to follow him, but Hoseok’s soft, suddenly deep voice called his attention.
“Hyung, where are you going?” He cooed. Yoongi felt an urge to jump him as soon as those words had left his lips. Wanted to straddle the male and ride him, he suddenly felt the need for his attention as a feeling of giddiness surged within him at being recognized by the orange haired male. Hoseok was toying with him. He could already feel it. The demon of obsession, able to make his victims become obsessingly attached to him; needing to please him and once broke from the trance, he devoured you until nothing was left. Hoseok reveled in the attention, craved to have other so pliant to his commands.
"Hoseok, I'm not in the mood. You know how much I fuckin hate being toyed with”, he groaned, but he started to feel guilty. Something in his mind was making him ashamed at the thought of upsetting the orange haired male; it was his stupid powers making him want to apologize on his knees and maybe even suck his dick in apology given that he was so needy at the moment. He heard a deep chuckle from behind him as Hoseok wrapped his arms around his waist, chin on his shoulder, as Yoongi felt his heart race with joy.
He wanted to curse, but he wasn’t in control. Out of all the demons, Hoseok pissed him off the most. He was the only one that made Yoongi realize he wasn’t able to manipulate him. He was the one so easily swept by Hoseok and it was a blow to his pride that not only could he not manipulate Hoseok, but he also couldn’t manipulate his own feelings of obsession triggered by Hoseok himself.
“Aw, Jiminie, wasn’t up to being toyed with any longer, huh? Did he finally find his own toy?” Hoseok cooed his hands beginning to wander over the male's stomach until one hand palmed over the older’s cock rubbing teasing circles over the clothed head. Yoongi hissed as he tried doubling over to avoid the the intruding hands, but Hoseok kept him firmly in place. “You can be my toy, hyung. I’d never stop playing with you. I’d never get bored with you. You’d be my…obsession”, he chuckled huskily as Hoseok finally slipped his hand in Yoongi’s tight jeans and boxers and gripped him firmly.
“Ah~” the moan was unavoidable and Yoongi just needed to relieve himself. He’d been so utterly starved and even when he hated being the one played with he wanted…no, needed this. Plus it wasn't the first time, he’d let Hoseok fuck him into oblivion, but he did notice the mocking tone in Hoseok’s voice everytime Yoongi would beg him to fuck him. He turned to face the orange haired male, a needy whimper escaping his lips, no longer resisting the need, before he kissed the taller male hungrily. Hoseok grinned closing the door behind them and locked it as he undressed the male until he was fully bare before him.
To Yoongi’s annoyance, the male took his sweet time undressing him making sure to teasingly pass his hands on sensitive places on his being, making him whine with need.Hoseok licked his lips seeing the red flush over Yoongi's body, memorizing every curve and the usually pale skin burning with need. How he craved that he see this every waking moment. Fuck into Yoongi until he’d go insane from the pure ecstasy he knew he could deliver. With him Yoongi would never starve, never go hungry for Hoseok would give him what he desired and more. He wanted to destroy him until the shorter male couldn’t live without him. He was Hoseok’s greatest obsession and he wanted to become the same for Yoongi.
“You look so fuckin good, hyung. How were you able to resist from going crazy when you’re so horny and needy like this?” He muttered taking his earlobe in between his teeth as Yoongi continued to moan beautifully. Hoseok resumed his previous actions of stroking Yoongi’s member, now bare, feeling the smaller male mewling into the kiss as Hoseok sucked onto his tongue noticing how the male began to shake at this action. Who would have known his tongue was so sensitive. He licked into his mouth as he began to pump the shorter’s member. The stimulation on his tongue was overwhelming along with the one at his member that his legs almost gave up reminding them both that they were still standing.
Hoseok chuckled huskily pulling Yoongi by the waist until he pushed him into the beds bit aggressively. Yoongi looked dazed, sprawled out on the white sheets, pupils blown with lust, The younger demon groaned because the male was releasing extreme waves of pheremones and all he wanted was to devour him whole. Hoseok ghosted his hands over milky thighs and he was pleased with the meals escaping the elder’s lips. He almost seemed like a kitten begging for attention and needing to be pampered.
A devilish grin rose to his lips as he hooked onto Yoongi’s ankles with his free hand and folded his legs while placing the objects still in his other hand on the bed. He almost drooled at the sigh of the inviting hole displayed before him, that was twitching and clenching on nothing. He just wanted to taste it, and he definitely did. He watched Yoongi give him glazed look as he watched him not knowing what he would do next. The younger leaned tracing his tongue from just under Yoongi’s balls until he reached his entrance. Yoongi let a lewd moan escape his lips as the tongue traced his hole and being the teasing shit he was he’d push his tongue slightly inside before pulling back immediately.
“H-Hobi…p-please…j-just fuck me”, Yoongi moaned making Hoseok’s breathe hitch. That name. There was something that awoke a fire within him and turned him on to no extent when it left those beautiful lips. The way he begged had his cock twitch as he finally gave in slipping his tongue in those tight walls. Yoongi keened as his back arched back on the bed, knuckles white from how tightly he was clutching onto the sheets. Yoongi tried buck his hips to get the male’s tongue deeper, but Hoseok wasn’t having any of the he gripped his ankles painfully tight in warning, but also to hold him firmly down.
Yoongi was panting. He needed more, it wasn’t near enough to even briefly alleviate his desire. He tried reaching weakly to grasps at Hoseok’s hair but the awkward position left him unable to grasp anything below his waist. The younger decided to add a finger into the combination as Yoongi gasped As a finger slipped past past the ring of muscles along with his tongue and Yoongi mewled as that finger scraped his walls. Soon Hoseok removed his tongue licking his lips as though he’d just eaten the best meal in the world, adding a hum of delight. He added two more fingers smirking as he forced them in at the same time.
“Y-Yes! Fuck!”, Yoongi groaned. His cock was neglected, red, and weeping. Yoongi looked ready to release and as Hoseok curled his finger at just the right angle, the older male saw stars a burning esctasy invaded his body. He threw his head back as the younger male smirked and began to relentlessly attack his prostate so harshly and merciless, Yoongi had been reduced to slobbering mess making grabby motions towards Hoseok. Needing to feel him and to kiss him.
But the male simply chuckled, a smug smirk still playing at his lips as he seemed to be breaking apart at the simple use of his fingers. It was truly beautiful. “F-Fuck yes! So fucking c-close. Ah! H-Hobi”, Yoongi moaned urging those fingers to take him to his orgasm. Just as he felt the sweet release at the tip of his member he felt something squeeze at the head of his cock as his eyes widened. He whipped his head up noticing a cock ring had been place on his weeping member. “N-No! What t-the fuck?! N-No!” He cried desperately, but the younger simply leaned to kiss his lips fervently as he continued to hit him straight at his prostate.
Hoseok had never been this way before with him, and he could feel tears at the corner of his eyes before he screamed into Hoseok’s mouth, a dry orgasm reaching his body. His whole body trembled, especially his thighs, as his breathes became dragged and harsh. “P-Please…wanna come”, he sobbed out brokenly, saliva running down in his chin from how desperate he was for release.
“You’re so cute! But you see, you’ve been a bad kitten. But you want to be good for me, right?” Hoseok cooed as he looked deeply into Yoongi’s eyes. This is what Hoseok had planned from the start. Get him weak and needy till he was so weak he’d have to fully succumb to Hoseok’s powers. Because every word he was saying so seductively into his ear made a feeling of guilt and shame fill him. He was ashamed to have upset him. All he wanted was to please him, and make him forgive him for being bad. He didn’t even know the reason why he had been bad, but if the male had said he’d been bad than his job was to please him.
“N-No, I d-don’t want to be bad. I w-want to be good…good for you, H-Hobi. Only you”, he muttered breathlessly.
“Aw, my kitten is so cute, but my kitten is still missing something. You want to please me right?”Hoseok asked hotly breathe fawning on his neck as he sucked hard on his neck, making Yoongi gasp.
“Y-Yes, I want to p-please you. I’ll do anything”, he muttered without hesitance.
“Anything?” The younger smiled devilishly as he kissed down the elder’s neck as he tweaked at his nipples.
“Yes”, he moaned softly feeling his cock still straining painfully at his belly.
Hoseok grinned brightly as though he wasn’t just being a cocky little shit moments ago as he excitedly retrieved the second item.”Okay, then kitten. You can’t be my kitten without a cute tail. But you see, I want you to put it in yourself. It would please, master if you did”, he whispered. Yoongi nodded quickly taking in the item in his hand. It was a sort of dildo that was thick and long, the end with a fluffy tail. Hoseok climbed a bit further up the bed leaning back on his elbows, boring his eyes into Yoongi,asking the male in question shiver and lick his dry lips. Yoongi weakly sat back knees bent Ashe spread his legs wide to give a clear view of everything to the younger demon. “Go on, kitten. Master wants to see that pretty tail on his good pet”, he urged him sternly. The older demon bit his lip as he circled the tip at his entrance before pushing it in slowly. He groaned, throwing his head back, feeling the dildo stretch him out deliciously. “Ahn~ So good~” he moaned. He was especially caught off guard when suddenly Hoseok was in front of him and forced the tail to its hilt in one go.
A silent scream escaped his lips as he clutched onto the younger’s shoulders to keep himself from losing his sanity of feeling so full. He felt lips at his temple and he could tell from Hoseok’s breathing that the younger was really holding himself back especially with the heavy pheremones Yoongi was releasing. “Such a good kitten. You look so good with your tail. Wanna fuck you real bad. You have yet to apologize for being naughty”, he muttered breathless.
“I’ll do anything. I’m really sorry, master”, Yoongi urged as he felt a part of his pride lurking in the back of his mind heavily scolding him for being so submissive. But Hoseok was overwhelming his thoughts. The younger leaned back until he was against the headboard leaving the elder to stare after him. He grabbed his hard cock giving it a few pumps as precum slipped down the head. Yoongi gulped heavily as Hoseok cooed at him. With a finger he pointed to his weeping cock. “Then come show master how sorry you are”.
Yoongi needed no more invitation to crawl his way towards the younger, mewling in delight as the tail in his ass rubbed deliciously against his walls. He leaned forward on all fours grasping the large cock in both hands, ass in the air. He licked his lips once,his eyes meeting Hoseok’s expectant ones before he leaned down and licked languidly at the head. He heard a groan of encouragement as he took the weeping head in his mouth and felt the salty precum at his tongue. It was addicting unlike other times as he nipped softly under the head.
He continued to swallow the member slowly into his mouth until in one swift movement pulled back and then took it all in one go until it hit the back of his throat. His throat burned a bit,but he oddly like it as he eyes went back to Hoseok’s face feeling his own dick twitch at seeing the pure bliss on his face as he sucked him off. He began to bob his head up and down. At a quicker pace as Hoseok slipped fingers into his soft black hair and gripped it harshly as he pushed him further down his length.
Yoongi gagged, but tried relaxing his throat a bit more as Hoseok started fucking his throat with shallow thrusts. The only thought in the elder's head was the desire to please the male.He began to hollow out his cheeks and hum around his length as his thrusts became more spastic and desperate. It wan’t before long that Hoseok suddenly pulled out squirting his load on Yoongi’s face and some in his mouth. He licked it up using his fingers to guide the stray cum into his mouth and sensually licked his finger. “Kitten,make sure to clean out he rest of the mess”, Hoseok purred as the elder nodded and leaned in to lick the remaining cum still on Hoseok’s length from his balls up to the head feeling satisfied as Hoseok was becoming hard again.
He closed his eyes in bliss before they snapped open feeling the tail move. He looked seeing the younger demon reaching for the tail and pull it out slowly before slowly pushing it back in. Yoongi groaned as his sunk his cheek on the bed mewling at the dildo going in and out of his hole. “Master, I’ve been good. P-Please, fuck me!” He begged and Hoseok finally decided to stop teasing him.
“Alright, kitten, just beg to me like a good kitten would. Meow for me, baby”, he smiled softly. Yoongi scrambled to face his ass in Hoseok’s direction wiggling his hips as the tail swished side to side as Yoongi’s heated gaze looked back at him.
“Master, please fuck me. Meow”, the elder mewled and Hoseok snapped as the pulled out the tail swiftly and lined his member at his entrance before thrusting in swiftly. He didn’t even wait for Yoongi to adjust to his larger member as he began to pound into him, snapping his hips back and forth. He groaned at the tighteness of Yoongi’s walls around his cock. Meanwhile, the elder was sobbing from the pure ecstasy of being hit straight at his prostate and the pain that came from the cock ring hampering him from release. They mixed so well, that Yoongi was screaming his lungs out. Hoseok felt so angry for some reason as he reached to bite his hips and suck on the spot until it began to bruise.
He shifted slipping out momentarily as he flipped Yoongi over and reinserted himself inside of him again as Yoongi wrapped his armsaroundhis neck moaning sinfully into his ear as the younger marked his neck with bites. He kissed up his neck towards his jaw until he took his lips,sliding his tongue into the hot cavern as their tongues dance.
“Hobi, let me cum. I can’t do this. Let me cum…P-please…ngh~”he begged the pain from his red cock becoming unbearable.
Hoseok lazily pulled the ring off and began to pepper his chest with bites and marks, taking a nipple into his mouth not stopping the snapping of his hips. The room was an echo of the slap of skin against skin, the squelching noises that came along with relentless thrusting and the lewd moans escaping Yoongi’s sinful lips. “I don’t want to see you fucking with, Jimin or anyone again that isn’t me.Do you understand?” Hoseok growled possessively and sternly into his ear. Yoongi didn’t say anything to overcome with pleasure to respond, but Hoseok really wasn’t expecting an answer.
“Cum for me, baby”,he finally said as he took Yoongi’s lips once more kiss before the elder released his load over their stomachs. Hoseok was also close as he thrusted a few more tights and released inside of him. Yoongi groaned in exhaustion as he slumped onto the sheets. Head too tired to even more as he sunk deeper into the mattress. Hoseok slipped his member out, hearing the elder groan from oversensitivity. All Yoongi felt before succumbing to slumber was the feeling of sheets covering his body and arm wrapping around his body.
Hoseok stared at Yoongi’s sleeping form solemnly. Yoongi would never be his. He never was and never will be. Even if he tried convincing himself that he was. Yoongi did not need him,but there was a feeling of nostalgia everytime he would look at him. Yet the demon never gave him so much of a second glance unless he was really desperate to feed his desires. All he figured he could do was fuck some sense into Yoongi until the demon realized that he belonged to him and no one else. He leaned down to kiss Yoongi’s nape whispering a quick “One day. You’ll be the one begging for me. One day”.
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