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jeonsjiddies · 4 years ago

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little things | jhs (m)

⏤ Pairing: single dad!Hoseok x reader ⏤ Genre: smut, fluff ⏤ Word Count: 6.1k ⏤ Warnings: very brief mentions of abortion (that didn’t happen), breast play, daddy kink, impregnation kink, cream pie, dirty talk

⏤ Summary: The best things in life are often unexpected. Like the two year old girl who ran up to you for comfort, and her devastatingly handsome father.

Thank you to @excusemin and @sugaflake for beta reading. I love you.

Part of my Milestone Celebration Event! Check out the other fics here.

The weather was absolutely perfect. The sun was bright and shining but it wasn’t hot enough to make you sweat. The wind was gentle and rustled the leaves on the trees with a tender caress, the birds were singing, and for the first time in a while, you felt good. You had taken a walk to the nearby park, making a few laps around the walking trail before settling yourself against a tree to soak in some sun and relax. You had promised yourself you’d get out more after being holed up in your apartment alone with only your red wine and oreos to keep you company. It had been a few weeks since you’d broken up with your boyfriend of the time, and you were finally ready to become a productive citizen of society again.

It was the perfect day to do so in your opinion, everything around you seemed so tranquil. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, allowing the warm air to soothe you. That was, until you heard a shrill shrieking and your eyes popped open seconds before a girl who couldn’t have been older than two, catapulted herself into your arms. She was screaming, crying, clinging to you for dear life, one hand pointing behind her and you looked up to see a disgruntled goose hissing at the two of you, stalking closer with a threatening posture.

You slowly stood and backed up behind the tree, holding the small girl close to you, ready to use your body to shield her own. The goose hissed a few more times, but thankfully did not advance any closer. You waited, watching quietly, and it seemed to decide you weren’t worth it before hissing in warning once more and stalking off towards its nest. You let out a breath of relief, and tried to set the little girl down but she clung to you and made it clear she wasn’t letting go, so you rubbed her back soothingly.

“Where’s your mommy and daddy?” you asked quietly.

“I don’t know.” she sniffled into your neck.

“That’s okay, I’ll help you find them.”

You carried her closer to the playground section of the park, looking around for someone who might be looking for her. Soon you heard a frantic male voice booming through the air.

“Yeona! YEONA!”

The little girl’s head popped up at the sound, her head turning towards the voice.

“Daddy?”

You looked up and followed her line of sight, your gaze landing on a hunk of a man. He was tall, well-built but not bulky, with thick, black hair and lovely tan skin. The man’s eyes locked with the child in your arms and he visibly melted in relief seeing his daughter alive and unharmed. He ran over to the two of you quickly, guiding the fluffy dog on the leash with him. He reached the two of you almost instantly, and Yeona slipped from your arms into her father’s embrace easily, snuggling up to him.

“Thank goodness you’re okay! I was so worried!” he fretted, smoothing down her hair and fretting over her, causing her to let out the cutest giggle you’d ever heard in your life.

His gaze turned to you after he’d calmed down enough to pay attention to anything but the little girl in his arms, and it was then that you noticed his perfectly straight pearly white teeth, soft lips, and eyes that shimmered like diamonds. Your breath caught in your throat as he watched you and then he began to ramble.

“Thank you so much, I am so sorry! Mickey got his leash tangled around a pole and I turned my back for two seconds and she was gone! I was so scared I thought I was going to throw up, I kept thinking about all those stories I heard about little girls getting kidnapped and sold into slavery and I think I almost passed out. Thank you so much for keeping her safe, I don’t know how I can ever repay you. She is my everything I don’t know what I’d do without her, she’s all I’ve got left and I…” he sighed, taking a deep breath and opening those shimmery eyes to meet yours once again, “thank you.”

“It’s really no problem, I get it. Kids can be a handful.” you smiled reassuringly.

“Thank you so much. For helping. For not judging. Oh! I’m Hoseok.” he extended a hand to you and you shook it gently, feeling sparks racing up your arm and down your spine but you shook them off.

“Y/N. Nice to meet you.”

You both heard Yeona’s stomach growl and Hoesok laughed.

“Time for lunch, little one?”

She nodded and pouted adorably.

“Say bye to Y/N.”

Her little face scrunched up in displeasure and she started crying, reaching out desperately for you, and Hoseok almost dropped her from the unexpected shift in her weight. Taken aback, you allowed her to jump into your arms once more, cradling her close so she didn’t fall. She buried her head in your neck and you looked at Hoseok in shock.

“I’m so sorry, Yeona come on we have to go.” he tried prying her from your frame but she only wailed in response, clutching tighter.

“NO.”

“Yeona please, Y/N must want to go home.”

“No!” she sobbed.

You rubbed her back soothingly, rocking from side to side a bit to calm her down.

“Hey, it’s okay, don’t cry. Look at me, okay?”

She pulled back slightly to look at your face and you smiled.

“There’s a pretty girl!” you smiled, smoothing down some hair that had gone awry. “How’s this? If you go get lunch with daddy, I promise we can play together at the park soon. Okay? Well, if that’s alright with you?” you looked up at Hoseok.

“Of course!” he agreed quickly.

“But… I want you to come too.” she pouted, looking up at you with pitiful puppy dog eyes.

You looked up at Hoseok for some direction and he watched the two of you carefully.

“Would you like to join us for lunch? My treat. As a thank you.” he offered, scratching the back of his neck nervously, a shy smile gracing his lips.

“I don’t want to impose-” you began but Yeona whined loudly.

“Please!”

“I mean, if you’re sure…” you trailed off.

“Yay!” Yeona grinned, hugging you tightly then wiggling out of your grasp and taking your hand, pulling you along with her towards the car.

Hoseok laughed and followed the two of you with Mickey on his leash. Yeona insisted that you sit with her in the back so she could show you her collection of stickers. You gave the appropriate excited responses to each one, even gifting you a shimmery mermaid, pressing it into your shirt, telling you it was her favorite but she wanted you to have it.

Hoseok pulled up to a local cafe that had outdoor seating, saying he didn’t feel comfortable leaving Mickey in the car alone, a fact that warmed your heart. You helped Yeona slide onto the bench, Hoseok sitting across from the two of you. You ordered something cheap, not wanting to burden him, and made small talk while you waited for your food.

“Thank you again, so much, for keeping Yeona safe. I don’t know what I’d do if something had happened to her,” Hoseok sighed.

“No problem at all, thank you for lunch!”

Hoseok smiled, and turned to watch Yeona draw something on one of those kids menus they give out with crayons, her picture depicting the day at the park.

“So is your wife at work?” you asked, sipping on your soda, attempting to avoid the silence.

“I, uh, don’t have a wife,” he chuckled, scratching the back of his neck nervously.

“Oh I’m so sorry, I didn’t realize - your husband?”

“I’m single.” Hoseok laughed.

“Oh. So it’s just you raising Yeona?”

“Yeah, it’s been just us since the beginning. Her mom… it wasn’t a permanent thing, and when she realized she was pregnant, she wanted to…” he glanced over at Yeona, and though she was busy messing with Mickey, Hoseok still imitated the scissor motion with his hands, rather than saying the word.

Your eyes grew wide and you glanced over at Yeona.

“I mean, I believe in choices, don’t get me wrong, but I couldn’t imagine that happening to my child. I begged her to reconsider and promised I wouldn’t ask for anything if she let me keep Yeona, and here we are.”

“Wow, I don’t know what to say,” you watched his face for a reaction.

“You don’t have to say anything! I just wanted to thank you again.”

“Anyone would’ve done the same, I hope.”

“You would hope, but oftentimes I just get judgemental looks or scowls. People aren’t very kind to single parents, apparently,” he sighed, twirling the straw around in his drink, “so your kindness is appreciated.”

“Of course. I’m sorry you’ve been treated that way. I can’t imagine how hard it must be to raise a child alone. If you never need anything, you can call me? If you feel comfortable?” you offered, holding out your phone.

“Really? You wouldn’t mind?” Hoseok’s eyes widened in shock.

You shook your head with a smile, handing over your phone for him to input his number and texted him so he had yours. Hoseok looked star struck, and you wondered why someone so bright and happy could receive such backlash. You couldn’t focus on that thought for long, because Yeona jumped up excitedly, clapping and pointing to the waiter who was bringing your food.

You helped her cut hers into smaller bites and entertained her throughout the meal whilst eating yours so Hoseok could relax and enjoy his food, and you didn’t miss the appreciative smile he sent you.

Throughout the next few months, you spent more and more time with both Hoseok and Yeona. You’d meet them at the park, accompany them on little adventures, video chat with them before bed. You began hanging out at their house, spending your days nestled in the crook of their couch with Yeona snuggled up against your side while you watched Frozen 2 for the six hundredth time, or conducting a rather elegant tea party in which you’d convinced Hoseok to wear a tiara for.

You spent so much time around the pair, their home had begun to feel like a home away from home. You often found yourself crashing on the couch after playing too hard and staying too late. You searched YouTube and learned how to french braid since Yeona couldn’t stop talking about “princess hair” and Hoseok was… less than talented with her hair. You would sit behind her on her bed, braiding her hair and telling her silly stories and jokes, and began to love the little girl as your own.

Hoseok would sneak up behind you and attack the both of you with tickles or start a bubble fight. Sometimes it was hard to forget you weren’t a family, especially when strangers in public mistook you for one. You’d blush and look away, while Hoseok would gently correct them… at first. Slowly, Hoseok stopped correcting them, saying they could think whatever they wanted.

You tried not to read too much into that, but you couldn’t help the way your heart fluttered when he would just let other people think that you were together, that you were a family. Sometimes, he’d even play it up, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pulling you in close, purposefully giving people the wrong idea with a mischievous smirk on his face.

You’d try to hide the heat on your skin, the way your heart pounded, the way your breathing seemed a little uneven when he got too close. While you’d just seen Hoseok as an attractive man and a wonderful father at first, the more time you spent with him, the more you had begun to fall for him. He was so sweet and funny and kind and cared about Yeona so much it burned your insides with joy.

The nights when you’d stay, you both had a habit of sipping on a glass of wine while you chatted, just enjoying each other’s company, and enjoying the peace and quiet. You’d never trade Yeona for anything, but sometimes she was so energetic the both of you couldn’t quite keep up, needing to unwind and relax after she’d fallen asleep.

You’d met his friends and parents at Yeona’s third birthday party, and they loved you as much as Hoseok did, a fact that caused his bright smile to glow to the point he rivaled the sun. You’d become a staple in their lives, a constant, someone they could rely on. It was crazy to you how one fateful day had changed the course of your life, and these two unsuspecting strangers had grabbed onto your heart and refused to let go. You couldn’t say you were complaining though.

Not when you were the cause of Yeona’s adorable little giggle, her tiny hands coming to cover her face while her entire frame shook from the force of her laughter. Not when you’d look over and catch Hoseok watching the two of you with a wistful, joyful expression. Not when he’d join the fun and you’d both chase her around the yard, Mickey following and barking while his tail wagged a million miles an hour.

There had even been a few nights you’d awoken on their couch to find Yeona crawling up next to you, whimpering pathetically as she mumbled “bad dream” and reached to you for comfort. You’d hold her close and stroke her hair, humming gentle lullabies to soothe her weary young mind. There were nights when you weren’t there and you’d get a FaceTime call at an unholy hour, Hoseok apologizing, saying Yeona wouldn’t go back to sleep without speaking to you.

You’d comfort her and assure her everything was alright, and you would visit her soon, and the two of you would have so much fun she wouldn’t even remember why she was sad in the first place. Hoseok would thank you, apologizing that he couldn’t convince her to leave you be, and you’d shrug him off, telling him you were available anytime. You loved her and would do anything to make her happy. What you didn’t tell him was that the same applied to him...

It was almost embarrassing how badly you wanted him, how badly you wanted to be a true part of their little family. You knew you had a special place in their hearts, that you were an honorary part of the family, but you couldn’t stop yourself from imagining what it might have been like if you were to be with Hoseok, if you were to accept Yeona as your own. Would you be able to make them happy? Or would you just be trying to fill a void meant for someone else? You’d shrug those thoughts away as soon as they came and focus on living your life as normally as you could.

That’s when your other thoughts about Hoseok would set in. To say you wanted Hoseok would be quite the understatement. Yes, you wanted to be a part of their family in the simplest ways, to be there for them and love them unconditionally, but there was also that lingering attraction. You couldn’t keep your eyes off of him some days when he laughed, when his shirt rode up and accidentally displayed the trail of hair leading down to the promised land.

When he’d display his strength by helping you move something, or when he’d wrap his arms around you just a little too tightly, allowing your bodies to press against each other. If you weren’t cooing over how cute the two of them were, you were thirsting over Hoseok and trying desperately to think innocent thoughts, lest your arousal get so potent he would notice.

Once, you’d gone to the pool with Hoseok and Yeona, thinking nothing of the invite until you’d shown up in your bikini, ready to swim. Hoseok had physically ceased moving and his gaze had slowly trailed down your body, drinking in the sight of you so scantily-clad. His gaze had your skin burning more than the hot summer sun and you squirmed under his undivided attention, unable to stop yourself from also peeking a glance at his shirtless chest. Smooth skin, abs that weren’t too defined but were definitely there, that drool-worthy v shape that disappeared into his trunks…

You’d both snapped back to reality when Yeona had whined loudly, asking you to play with her under the waterfall station. Heat had flooded your cheeks and Hoseok had looked down with a guilty expression, scratching the back of his neck with a chuckle, saying he’d find a chair to place your items at and would meet the two of you over there.

There was also the time you’d come over for movie night a little earlier than planned and Hoseok had answered the door in a towel, loosely hung low on his hips and you’d been mesmerized by the water droplets that slowly traveled down his almost naked body. You’d audibly sucked in a breath, your mouth parting just slightly, and Hoseok had apologized, then rushed off to get dressed, but you hadn’t gotten the image out of your mind since.

On Friday night, you’d just arrived home after a long day at work, flinging yourself onto the couch with your amazon package in hand, a cute JoJo bow you’d picked up for Yeona after seeing it on the app during your late night scrolling. All your targeted ads were now centered around items for young girls rather than women your own age from you spoiling the young girl so much. You smiled to yourself and just as the thought had left your mind, your phone rang.

“Y/N!” Hoseok gasped, sounding panicked.

You immediately sat up, “what’s wrong?”

“I have this event for work tonight that I absolutely can not miss and my babysitter just cancelled. I tried calling the guys, my mom, everyone! No one’s available and I hate to ask this, but do you think you could watch Yeona? I swear it’ll only take like, two hours! Tops!”

“Hobi, calm down. I’ll be there in ten, okay?”

“What did I ever do to deserve you?!” he sighed in relief.

“You ordered me pizza for tonight.”

“You got it. The usual?”

“You’re the best, I’ll see you soon.”

You hoisted yourself up from the couch and trudged out the door, making quick work of your drive to Hoseok’s place. The door swung open before you could even knock, and Yeona flung herself into you, wrapping her arms around your legs, then reaching up for you to hold her. You leaned down and picked her up, snuggling her close to you as she wrapped her arms around your neck.

“Daddy said you’re going to play with me! By ourselves!” she bounced excitedly in your arms.

“It’s true! Are you excited?”

“Yes!”

You giggled and placed her on the ground, turning to Hoseok who was slipping his jacket on. He leaned in to give you a tight, thankful hug that allowed you to smell his intoxicating aftershave. You swooned silently to yourself, hugging him back.

“Thank you so much, Y/N! The pizzas on the way, I already put the tip in. I will be back by 8 at the latest!”

“Take your time, I love hanging out with Yeona.” you reassured him.

He shot you an appreciative smile before leaning down and kissing Yeona on the cheek, then absentmindedly doing the same to you before rushing out the door. You stood frozen in place, staring at the closed door Hoseok had just exited from, shell shocked until Yeona tugged at your tights, forcing you to avert your attention to her and not your racing heart.

“Y/N, come play.”

“Oh! Right. I got you a present,” you dug into your purse and pulled out the shimmery bow, clipping it into her hair.

“Jojo!” she shrieked excitedly.

You giggled and followed along as she tugged you towards the mirror, surveying her new bow and twirling around like the diva she was.

“I look like a princess!” she said in awe, her eyes shining.

“You are a princess!”

Her chubby little cheeks tinged pink with glee and she pulled you into her room, deciding she wanted to play dress-up with her princess dresses and find the one that matched the bow the most. Mickey lay on her bed, looking up at you with curiosity and wagging his tail. You sat beside him and gently stroked his head, causing him to nuzzle into your touch.

You watched with amusement as Yeona tore apart her closet to find the best dress to go with her new bow, absentmindedly picking up the used dresses and hanging them back up for her. If she drug out her toys though, you’d make her pick those up. But she was just having so much fun you didn’t want to interrupt, and the clutter bothered you so you picked it up in between your choruses of “ooh I like that one” and “you look so pretty!”

The doorbell rang, causing Mickey to let out a protective bark and you soothed his fur down before standing to open the door. The man on the other side greeted you warmly, asking you to sign the receipt for the pizza, which you did, before wishing him a good night. You drooled a bit, smelling your favorite toppings that Hoseok had remembered to order.

“Yeona! Dinners here!” you called, grabbing two plates and setting the table.

Yeona came skipping into the kitchen, and you helped her climb into the booster seat on her favorite chair before placing a bib on her so she didn’t ruin her dress. You cut the pizza slice into more manageable pieces for Yeona to eat before sliding into your own chair, biting into the heavenly food. You groaned happily and Yeona giggled, eating hers with her little cartoon character utensils.

Putting the leftovers in the fridge to ensure Hoseok had a snack later, knowing he didn’t eat before rushing off to work, you continued to play with Yeona for about an hour or two before she started yawning and you checked the clock, realizing it was almost bedtime. You helped her clean up the toys and mess you’d both made before pulling out some pajamas for her and assisting her with brushing her teeth.

You tucked her into bed and she pulled on your sleeve, looking up at you with the sweetest puppy eyes you’d ever seen.

“Are you going to read me a story like daddy does?”

“I can! What do you want to read?”

“If you give a mouse a cookie!”

You grinned and grabbed the book off the shelf, leaning against the headboard next to Yeona and began reading.

“If a hungry little mouse shows up on your doorstep, you might want to give him a cookie. And if you give him a cookie, he'll ask for a glass of milk. He'll want to look in a mirror to make sure he doesn't have a milk mustache, and then he'll ask for a pair of scissors to give himself a trim…”

About halfway through the book, Yeona’s eyes started drifting closed, but her little hand reached out to hold onto your free one, and you looked down at her, setting the book down in your lap.

“I love you, Y/N,” Yeona mumbled, snuggling closer to the warmth of your body.

“I love you too, sweet girl,” you cooed, smoothing her hair out of her face with a tender touch.

“Wish you were my mommy.” she sighed, barely awake.

You didn’t move, didn’t breathe. You didn’t know how to respond, but thankfully she didn’t seem to be looking for one, her eyelids fluttering shut before you heard her soft, even breathing.

“Baby girl, I would never leave you behind if I were,” you whispered, knowing she couldn’t hear as you continued to stroke her hair, “I would take care of you, my love. I wish I was your mommy too.”

You watched her sleep for a little while longer, her precious face looking so peaceful and pure. You wondered how anyone could ever walk away from such a beautiful little girl. Stroking her hair one last time, you stood and placed the book back on the shelf, exiting the room with Mickey on your heels and slowly shutting the door.

You let him outside to use the bathroom and gave him a treat before settling into the couch with him in your lap, petting him absentmindedly as your thoughts raced with the events of the night. How Yeona had been so cute dressing up, had been so entertaining with the little tea party you’d both held, how she’d told you she wished you were her mom… How Hoseok had kissed your cheek, clearly not thinking about it, and doing it out of habit, but how it had sent your heart lurching out of your chest. Just as the thought of Hoseok had crossed your mind, the door opened and Hoseok rushed inside, quietly but profusely apologizing for being late.

“I am so sorry, the function ran over and I was on the cleanup crew so I couldn’t leave.” Hobi whisper-shouted.

“It’s fine, I had fun, I barely realized what time it was. Yeona’s asleep.”

“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” Hoseok gushed, reaching into his pocket to pull out his wallet and hold out some bills for you to take.

You looked up at him with one eyebrow arched, a sassy look on your face, and that had him putting the money away.

“Are you sure? I can pay you, I know you probably had other plans, it is Friday night after all.”

“Hobi, there is nowhere I would rather be, no matter what day of the week it is.” you smiled.

“You’re a god-send.” he groaned.

“It’s late, I should get going.” you smiled, seeing how exhausted he was and wanting to get out of his hair.

“Nooo, it’s too late for you to drive home alone. What if you fall asleep at the wheel? You should just stay. You can take my room, I’ll sleep on the couch.”

“I’m not going to kick you out of your room. I can take the couch.”

“Are you thirsty? Want some wine?” he offered, walking backwards towards the kitchen.

“Sure.”

Hoseok grabbed two glasses of wine and the bottle, setting the objects on the coffee table in front of you and easing himself into the seat beside you, and you both sipped on the dark red liquid as you talked.

“I really am so thankful for your help tonight, all your help with Yeona. It’s not easy doing everything on my own. I know I have my parents and the guys, but sometimes I wonder if I’m giving her the best life or if I’m holding her back from having a happy family,” he sighed.

“Hobi, that little girl adores you, there is no one she’d rather have as her father.”

“I know, but is that what’s best for her? Doesn’t she need a mom?”

“She needs people who love her and support her, and she has that,” you comfort, rubbing his back soothingly, “she has you, the guys, her grandparents, me…”

“You’re right, thank you. I just get insecure sometimes, thinking she deserves better than… well, me.”

“Hobi, you’re an amazing dad! You’re so good with her, you’re raising her so well. She’s sweet and smart and well-behaved. She is so loved and it shows, because she displays love. You are a wonderful father, and you are more than enough.”

“Thank you, really. You always know just what to say. I’m so glad I met you, you’ve been so good to Yeona and I.” he smiled.

“I’m glad I met you too, you two are so important to me! I couldn’t imagine a life without you both in it.”

“...really?”

“Of course!” you immediately replied with conviction, holding onto Hoseok’s hand without realizing it.

Hands still in yours, Hoseok’s gaze lifted to meet your own, and you didn’t shy away like you’d immediately wanted to, wanting to both comfort him, and also look into his beautiful eyes for a moment more. You couldn’t believe Hoseok was insecure about his abilities to raise Yeona, he was the best father you’d ever seen, one of the million things you’d come to love about him. His eyes flickered from yours to your lips momentarily, and he slowly leaned closer to your now-shivering frame.

“Tell me to stop, and I will. Tell me you don’t want this, and I’ll back off,” he whispered as he closed the gap between your lips.

You didn’t say anything, instead opting to close the remaining distance yourself, pressing your lips to his in a sweet, chaste kiss. Hobi scooted closer to you, wrapping his arms around your waist and bringing you against his body, your arms coming up to wrap around his neck. The kiss was sweet and tentative at first but quickly lit a fire inside your core, and somehow, you found yourself straddling his lap, grinding your core down on his semi-hard erection.

“Fuck, Y/N…” he groaned, moving his kisses down to your neck, muttering into your skin, “I’ve wanted this for so long.”

“Me too.” you admitted through breathless exhales, working your hips against his while he worked his lips against your skin.

You slipped your fingers under his shirt, feeling his stomach up to his nipples, grazing your nails gently across the buds, causing his body to jerk towards you. You smirked to yourself, lifting the shirt which he aided you in removing. Your mouth watered at the sight of his smooth, tan skin. You gently nudged him backwards until his head rested on the arm of the couch, and kissed your way down his torso until you reached the hem of his jeans.

Hoseok’s breath hitched as you undid his belt, looking up at him to make sure it was okay and he grinned at you, running his hand through your hair to gather it into a makeshift ponytail. You took that as an okay and slid his jeans and boxers down just enough to reveal his throbbing length, precum, leaking from the tip. You licked along the slit, gathering the precum on your tongue and swallowing, making a pleased noise in the back of your throat.

Hoseok shivered, biting down on his lip and watching you lick a bold stripe along the underside, your hand reaching to cup his balls while you sunk down on his length, hollowing your cheeks around his throbbing member. Hoseok gripped your hair a little tighter in an attempt not to buck up into your mouth. You took him as deep as you could, letting the tip hit the back of your throat as you sucked him for dear life.

“Fuck, I’m not gonna last long if you keep doing that,” he moaned helplessly, his grip on your hair loosening.

In response, you simply bobbed your head up and down faster, sucking harder on his length, using every trick you had to get him to his orgasm. Hoseok groaned, probably a little too loudly, before tapping the side of your cheek to warn you, but you didn’t pull away. Hoseok groaned, his back arching off the couch as he spilled his seed down your throat and you swallowed it all, licking your lips once you’d pulled off of his softening cock.

“Holy shit,” he breathed.

You giggled and leaned up to peck his lips, which he returned with fervor, licking along your bottom lip and deepening the kiss, pulling you closer , letting your hips settle atop his while his mouth worked against your own.

“I really want to be inside you,” he groaned.

“Fuck me, Hobi,” you pleaded, grinding yourself on his length, and you felt it stir to life once more.

“Need to prep you.”

“No, I’m so fucking wet for you, I’m ready,” you groaned, lifting yourself off of him to shed your panties from under your skirt, bunching it up around your hips and lining your entrance with his now-erect penis.

“Are you sure?”

You nodded, sinking down on his member and groaning at the way he stretched your walls, the slight burn being aided by the amount of arousal that had pooled in your cunt, allowing his length to slip into your inviting heat with minimal resistance. Hoseok bit down on his arm, holding in a moan at the feeling of your wet cavern wrapped around his cock so perfectly.

Hoseok’s hands came to rest on your hips, guiding your pace as you bounced on his cock, riding him with enthusiasm, your walls clenching around him each time the tip of his cock kissed that special spot inside you. Hoseok lifted his hips to meet yours, keeping time with your thrusts and you bit down on your lip to hold in a moan.

“Fuck, you feel even better than I imagined.”

“You thought about this?” you wondered, swiveling your hips down on him.

“Every night since I met you,” he admitted.

“Fuck, Hobi. Me too. Want you so bad,” you whimpered.

“Yeah? You want Daddy to fill you up? Want me to fill this pretty pussy with my seed? Fuck a baby into you?” he growled and you clenched at the words.

“Yes, fuck.”

“Mmm, you like that? Wanna be filled with Daddy’s cum? Wanna see it drip out of that tight little pussy.” he groaned, speeding up his thrusts.

“Hobi, yes,” you whined, his dirty words spurring you closer to your release, “close.”

“Me too, baby. Come on, cum for me,” he urged, leaning up to bring one of your nipples in his mouth.

Your orgasm crashed over you the moment his tongue ran over the sensitive bud. You held your breath to keep from crying out as Hoseok worked you through your high, reaching his before you had finished yours, the feeling of his warm seed filling your battered hole making your orgasm even more intense.

Coming down from your highs, you lifted your hips to allow his length to slip out of you, watching as his cum dripped out of your sex, running down your leg and his. Hoseok groaned at the sight, pulling you into his chest. You snuggled up to him for a moment before you both got up to clean up, him assisting you by gently running a damp rag along your folds and you running it along his leg to clean up the mess you’d both made.

You pulled your clothes back on and Hoseok grabbed your hand, leading you to his bedroom and offering you a t-shirt to sleep in. You weren’t sure he would want you to stay, but you were thankful he did. And not on the couch. After changing into Hobi’s clothes and cuddling up to him, his arm wrapped around your middle, you felt at ease. Hobi was the first to break the silence.

“Please tell me this means you’ll be mine,” he whispered against the skin of your neck while placing little kisses along the skin there.

“I’ll be yours if you’ll be mine,” you answered, leaning down to capture his lips with yours.

One year later

Pushing the key in the lock of your brand new house, you opened the door and looked around the foyer, and heard little footsteps running through the hall, a sweet giggle echoing.

“Mommy! You’re home!” Yeona grinned, launching herself into your arms, and you spun her around, holding her close to your chest.

“I’m home, baby girl. How was your day?”

“It was good! I missed you though, you and my baby sister!” she grinned, her tiny, chubby hand caressing your plump belly.

“We missed you too, pumpkin. Where’s Daddy?”

“He’s in his office, he’s been boring today, but he did take a break to play with me. He doesn’t play dress up like you do, you’re more fun,” she whined, clutching at your neck.

“Hmmm, how about we play a little before dinner then?”

She squealed excitedly, wiggling out of your grasp and running to her room. You followed behind her, leaning up against Hoseok’s office door on the way.

“Hey, handsome.”

Hoseok looked up, immediately standing and walking up to you, his hand gently caressing your baby bump while he pressed his lips to yours.

“Welcome home, baby. And baby,” he grinned.

You rolled your eyes with a smile on your face, pecking his cheek.

“Yeona says you’re boring and don’t play dress up the right way,” you smirked, mocking him.

Hoseok groaned, throwing his arm over his eyes dramatically before his smile reached his eyes as he softly said, “Well, it’s a good thing we have you.”

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persphonesorchid · 4 years ago

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Fate's Doing - JHS x Reader | One |

Notes: Hello! Taking a shot at posting again, starting with my new BTS Soulmate!Au Series that I've been working on and posting over on my Ao3 acc. This is actually a little scary for me, so I hope you lot would enjoy it! Blz let me know what you think and I'll try to update soon! There'll be a taglist made if any one wanna be on it :) please remember to leave some positive feedback :))

Part of the Euphoria series - Masterlist | ONE | TWO | THREE |

"And Hiseo said t-that dinosaurs weren't real and I called him a liar because you said they were. And my Daddy isn't a liar.."

Hoseok couldn't help the laugh that bubbled past his lips. Standing just outside the ice-cream parlor that Jaehun liked because they had the bestest flavors, holding Jaehun's hand in his right and a choco cone in his left. The heat of the day had finally gotten to him, and with his son giving him the biggest puppy dog eyes he decided to treat them both to ice-cream to combat the heat of the summer day.

He thought that they could both use the fresh air, being cooped up in the apartment wasn't doing them any good, and Jaehun was so easily bored he had to do something before the kid went stir crazy.

"Thank you," Hoseok laughed, letting go of Jaehun's hand briefly to fix the baseball cap that was still lopsided on his head from his happy dance in the ice-cream parlor, "But we don't call our friends names do we? No matter what their beliefs are,"

Jaehun scrunches up his button nose cutely, squinting up at Hoseok from underneath the brim of his matching cap and pouted, his strawberry ice cream briefly forgotten and steadily melting. "But he is!" He whined, turning to lick at his ice cream, still pouting.

The look on his son's face made Hoseok's heart clench, an old wound he had tried to forget about opening up and bleeding again. He looked so much like her it hurts him most days, she used to make that face at him often enough that it was burned into his memory. He could usually laugh it off, hiding away the ache that had never really stopped for four years now.

They knew it wasn't ideal, this was a world where everyone was born with a soulmate, everyone had their other half chosen for them the minute they were born. Falling in love with someone who wasn't your soulmate was just asking for the trouble that came with it. He didn't regret the time that he had spent with Jaehun's mother, they were some of the best moments of his life, up until every moment became a dark, grey area.

Hoseok had always believed in waiting for your soulmate, but he had waited for years before he met Jaehun's mother, and he got tired. Tired of waiting, holding out hope for something he was sure was never going to happen. And Jaehun's mother was in the same dark place he was at the time, and they found common ground in the loneliness they shared and decided to be less lonely together.

They hadn't meant for Jaehun to happen, though that was something he would never take back. Jaehun is, and will forever be his light; the reason he could move on and have something to live for. Unfortunately, not a year after Jaehun was born, his mother found her long-awaited soul mate, left, and didn't look back.

It was so hard at first, because how in the hell was he supposed to raise a kid on his own? He didn't know what to do, and sometimes, Hoseok still wasn't sure if he was doing everything correctly. But he was trying his best, to be everything that Jaehun needed, and he supposed he's doing an okay job so far. His friends helped when he needed someone to talk to, someone to babysit Jae when he got too busy; he'd be absolutely nowhere without his tight-knit group.

Namjoon had recently found his soulmate, a girl who worked in a cafe he liked not too far from his apartment. Everyone knew the man's struggle, though he'd tried to hide it. He's been happier now, and in turn, everyone was happy.

When they had finished their cones and their hands were washed of the sticky treat, Hoseok was ready to head back home. It was a short walk back to the apartment, with Jaehun skipping just ahead of him, happily singing some song or another, though the words were the jumbled, mixed-up mess that a five-year-old could manage.

His phone buzzed in the pocket of his jeans, and Hoseok reached for it, taking his eyes off of Jaehun for a moment to check the caller ID. He smiled, surprised at the name that flashed across the screen, "Hyung! Been a while,"

"Hobi-ah, it's been years!" Seokjin complained, whining so loudly in his ear that Hoseok had to pull the phone away. He chuckled, Jin was acting as though they hadn't seen each other just the week before for their monthly get-together with the rest of the gang. "Just checking up on you, how's Jae been doing? He's excited to hit the big boy number yet?"

Hoseok watched Jaehun as he spun around and waved at him, the brightest smile on his little face and he waved back. "Well he hasn't asked for anything yet, I think he's just waiting to drop the bomb on me,"

"Well, I got him something. I think he'd like it," Hoseok heard the grin in Seokjin's voice, "Taehyung mentioned something too, a couple days ago but wouldn't spill."

"Yeah because you can't keep a secret, and neither can Hobi." The drawl of Yoongi's voice in the background of Seokjin's side made Hoseok smile.

Seokjin makes a sound of protest, and Hoseok could imagine the look on his face. "I can keep a secret! I've kept loads of secrets!" he shouts incredulously.

Hoseok shakes his head, eyes darting up to check on Jaehun, only for his blood to run cold in his veins. "Jaehun?" He called, the words Seokjin was saying to him now fading away. He was right here, Hoseok thought frantically, he looked behind him to see if he had just happened to run past when he wasn't looking, hoping that he hadn't been snatched up.

"Hobi! Are you listening??" Seokjin calls out, but with the panic, Hoseok was feeling then and there, he was moving on autopilot and hadn't heard. He raised his hand and pressed his phone to his ear. He walked forward a few steps, stopping just where Jaehun was standing moments before, and looked around, his heart beating painfully fast in his chest. There were a lot of people around him, moving by, minding their own businesses, and Hoseok was about to lose his mind.

He felt cold, even in the heat of the mid-day sun, hands shaking and breath now coming in sharp takes, "Jaehun's gone. He was right here, he was standing right here!"

"Wait, wait, Hobi slow down, what do you mean--"

"He was here just a second ago! Jin I just saw him and he's gone!" Hoseok was shouting now, people passing by gave him odd looks, but he couldn't bring himself to care. He called his son's named, walking forward and pushing through the hustle of people, praying that he spotted the black baseball cap and the neon green tee-shirt he'd insisted he put on today. He felt as though everything was moving too quickly, or maybe he was just moving too slowly. He heard everything like it was miles away and the blood rushing through his ears made his head spin.

"I..I gotta go." He mumbled hurriedly into the phone, stopping again to turn on the spot, but he couldn't see his child wherever his eyes landed. Someone must have seen him gone off on his own. If someone had taken him, as much as that thought scared Hoseok more than anything, he would have yelled. He's always told him to never talk to strangers, and if he ever felt unsafe he was to use his voice. Hoseok didn't know what to do, feeling like a fish out of water as he struggled to breathe.

"Wait, Hoseok, where are--" Seokjin's words were cut short as Hoseok hanged up, he frantically opened his phone's gallery, tears now brimming his eyes at the thought of losing his son. He pulled up the most recent photo, the one he took of him this morning. Jaehun was standing in front of the window in the living room of their apartment, his small arms up in the air and the biggest smile on his face. The neon green of his tee-shirt was almost blinding, glinting against the light of the sun that streamed in behind him.

"Hi, sorry. Have you seen this boy? Please he's five years old, he's wearing these clothes and a black cap." The random person he stopped watched him sympathetically, but shook their head, and realizing from right off that he wasn't going to get anywhere asking everyone he saw, Hoseok went off on his own. Not knowing exactly what happened was wrenching a hole in his chest.

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"Aigo, I think this is the hottest day yet this month, and the weather says it's only going to get worse." You sigh into your phone, frowning at the way your clothes and hair stuck to you uncomfortably, "You're so lucky your place has AC Sohyun, I would literally sell my soul for that right now," You whine, fanning out the bottom of your loose tee-shirt to relieve yourself of the heat that clung to your skin.

Out of all the days for your AC to be out of commission, just had to be the hottest day in Seoul. The air that blew was barely cool -- it barely blew at all in any case --, and everything was just warm, sticky, and uncomfortable. Coming outside hadn't helped and neither did the shorts and tee you donned. You were dreading the walk back to your stuffy, humid apartment.

"Yah, the AC is barely helping, it's still a bit warm in here," Sohyun says, her voice sounding far away followed by the clanking of dishes by the sound of it. "I told you, you should've come over, at least it'll be cooler than your apartment."

You had thought about her offer when it had been brought up before you left home, and as much as you were pretty certain you were gonna catch a heat stroke and die, it'll probably be better than watching Sohyun and her soulmate flirt with each other all day. As cute as it was, a heat stroke felt more welcoming.

Absently, you pressed your free hand to your soul mark and rolled your eyes. What's the point of the stupid thing if the bastard just kept you waiting while everyone else flaunted their soulmates right in your face?

Gazing mindlessly while listening to Sohyun giggle at something her partner must've said, it wasn't really that hard to spot. You scrunch up your nose, spotting a tiny person wearing the brightest neon tee shirt your eyes had ever had the displeasure of seeing. "Oh, oh, no why? Why would they do that?"

"Hm? Do what? Y/n?"

"I'm looking at this kid across the street, Sohyun. He's wearing a neon green tee shirt with orange slippers, I think I'm blind." You squint your eyes at the child who was standing with his back pressed against the wall of a building, and then you noticed his distress. "Where even are his parents? I'm going over there."

"Uh, Y/n you know that's a kidnapping tactic. People actually do that. They use kids to kidnap people." Sohyun protests, but you ignored her and decided to follow the gut-wrenching feeling that something was wrong. The child looked scared, just standing there, and you could see the redness of his face from all the way across the street.

"I think he's lost," You mumble, carefully crossing the busy street over to him. "I'll call you later Sohyun,"

"No - Y/n don't hang up!"

You hang up anyway, pocketing your phone as you approach the child. You assumed he dressed himself, going by the bright tee shirt he wore and dark blue jeans with those horrid orange slippers on his feet, but your worry for the frightened child outweighed your judgment on his clothing choice.

"Hey there," You stoop to the child's height, smiling gently, his wide brown eyes dart up to meet yours but didn't linger, fingers playing with a baseball cap clutched tightly in his hands. "Are you okay? Where are your parents?"

"Daddy said not to talk to strangers." His voice was soft, barely heard by you, but you heard nonetheless. He still didn't look up to meet your eyes, but he sniffled, and you spotted the tear that raced its way down his cheek.

"Your daddy's a smart guy," you say, still smiling. It was tempting to inch closer and comfort the child, but then you didn't want him to get more scared than he already was. The kid looked about ready to bolt when you had first spoken to him.

"Okay, how about I introduce myself? Then we won't be strangers anymore, yeah?"

The boy looks up at you finally, through russet brown hair, and nodded shyly, smiling enough for you to see the twin dimples at the corners of his mouth.

"Nice, I'm Y/n," You put out a hand, and though he regarded it with suspicion, his small hand shook yours anyway and quickly returned to wringing the life out of his small cap. "What's your name sweetheart?"

"Jaehun.." He says, looking more at ease as he stepped a bit closer to you and away from the wall. He wipes at his cheeks with small hands, watching you with big brown eyes. And you wondered what kind of irresponsible asshole left his kid on the street by himself.

"Okay Jaehun, it's nice to meet you," You look up and down the street, to see if anyone was looking for their child, but everyone was passing by, paying you no mind. "Are you lost? Your daddy must be really worried about you."

At your words, Jaehun began to tear up again, "I d-didn't mean to," He hiccuped, his breath quickening, "Daddy will be mad with me,"

"No, no, don't cry, please." You fretted, reaching out to wipe at his red cheeks, hoping to stop the child from hyperventilating and passing out in this heat, "I'll help you find him okay? He'll be happy to see you,"

"P-promise?" He sniffled, raising a hand to wipe at his red nose, and oh, you were so going to kill his father.

"I promise,"

You sighed as you stood, and offered your hand to the child, planning to give his father a piece of your mind whenever you found the bastard. You wondered briefly if you should take him to a police station and go from there, but he seemed scared enough and you didn't want to leave him there by himself surrounded by people with guns.

You asked Jaehun if he remembered which way he came from, and he pointed in the direction you were headed and said that that was the last place he saw his father before he wandered off on his own. You had half a mind to scold him, because he shouldn't be wandering off like that, but you supposed his father had that booked already.

You held onto Jaehun's hand, keeping him close to you so he wouldn't get lost again, or swept up in the bustling crowd. He was mostly quiet, only speaking up to tell you that he was thirsty and you stopped at a convenience store to buy him a bottle of water. He stuck close to you the entire time, holding tightly to your hand, eyeing the brightly coloured packets of snacks lining the shelves.

"See anything you want?" You ask, laughing lightly when Jaehun quickly shook his head, "Oh come on, there must be something you like," you wave your hand at the shelves of snacks, thankful that you had walked with a good amount of cash.

He briefly let go of your hand to grab a bag of chips and a chocolate bar, "Daddy likes these...can we get them?" Again with the big brown eyes, you couldn't possibly say no to his face and nodded your head.

When you got to the cashier, the man watched Jaehun for a long moment, long enough for the boy to hide behind your legs. You run your hand through his hair, trying to bring the boy comfort, maybe he was just shy? The man then regarded you with suspicion, narrowing his eyes at you as you put your items down.

"Um.." You smiled awkwardly, nervously shifting on your feet as the man continued to stare between you and Jaehun.

"That boy yours?"

You look down at Jaehun and then back at the convenience store clerk, shaking your head but opening your mouth to explain what was going on before he cut you off rudely.

"I'm calling the police, don't move."

"....What?"

Not ten minutes later, you were arguing with the police that you honest to God did not kidnap this child, that you found him on the street and were just trying to help him find his father. They had long taken Jaehun away from you and two officers were questioning him, and five minutes later, his father arrived.

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"I reported him missing. Fuck, I should've been paying attention." Hoseok held his phone to his ear as he paced the length of the reception area of the police station. He felt wound tight, like a coil of metal just waiting to spring. The lightweight feeling in his head had never left, and Hoseok felt if he didn't sit down soon he may just faint.

His head hurts, a pounding in his temples that only grew harsher every passing minute. A loud voice in the back of his head was screaming all of his worst nightmares to him, all of the bad things that could have possibly happened to Jaehun. He couldn't tell if he had wandered off on his own or if someone had taken him and that alone was slowly driving Hoseok insane.

He wandered for an hour and a half, looking everywhere he could think of: the park, the ice-cream parlor, a convenience store twenty blocks from there, he had eventually went back home to see if he did too. He'd finally broken down then, returned Seokjin's call after the onslaught that he missed from him and Yoongi, crying that he couldn't find his son and they agreed to meet at the station.

"Don't worry Hyung, I'm sure he's okay," Ever the optimist, Taehyung tried to reassure him. It's been three hours and there's been no word on him yet, Hoseok wasn't feeling very optimistic. Jin, Yoongi and Namjoon came to the station to meet him, looking more worried than him. "I'll try to be there soon, and let me know when you find him so Jimin could stop pacing a hole into my floor."

"You should sit, you look like you're about to pass out." Namjoon approached him after he hanged up, putting a gentle hand on his shoulder, a frown tugging at the corners of his mouth. "We'll find him,"

Yoongi sat on one of the uncomfortably hard blue chairs, bouncing his knee while typing furiously on his phone, his brows furrowed. He suddenly shot out of his chair, startling Jin who was sitting next to him, causing him to spill the disposable paper cup of water on himself.

"Yoongi what the hell--" Jin started, crumpling the cup and throwing it at Yoongi.

"Shut up. Hoseok, they found him!"

Jin stared at Yoongi for a moment before the words sunk in, and Namjoon and Hoseok shared a look. "Where?"

Two minutes later they were piling into Jin's car hurriedly, Hoseok barely having time to buckle his seatbelt before Jin was speeding off, following the police car that was to escort them.

The scene they met when Jin parked was honestly confusing, a young woman was arguing with the police, her voice being carried by the wind. That wasn't Hoseok's focus however, Jaehun was standing with a female officer, watching the scene. He swiftly unbuckled his seat belt, stepping out of the car, the boys following.

"Daddy!" Jaehun broke away from the officer, running to Hoseok at full speed, he barely caught him when he jumped, clinging to him like a lifeline. His face buried against his neck, and Hoseok wrapped his arms around him tightly.

"Baby I'm so sorry," Hoseok says, thanking every god he could think of as both he and his son broke into tears, "I'm so so sorry." He could scold him later, right now, he was too happy he was safe and holding onto him. Hoseok pulled away slightly, checking for any signs of him being hurt, fussing over him as he loosens his grip to wipe at his tears.

"See? Told you, worried for nothing." Jin's voice called, followed by a loud smack and Jin's high-pitched yelp. Hoseok turned to see Jin rubbing the back of his head and Namjoon glaring at him and smiled before his attention was pulled back to the woman still arguing.

"For the last time, I didn't kidnap him!" She sighed, running a hand through her hair, "Wanna blame someone? Try his father who let him outta his sight!" She pointed at Hoseok, a hard look in her eyes, "He's at fault here."

Hoseok opens his mouth to protest, even though she was right, but Jaehun kicked his feet, wiggling to be let down. Hoseok let his feet hit the ground, expecting him to take his hand, but he ran off towards the woman and grabbed hers instead.

"Y/n was helping!"

Hoseok was surprised, Jaehun was usually a shy boy who avoided confrontation. He watched as he tugged on .... Y/n's hand, pulling her over and away from the police officer she was just yelling at.

"Daddy! Y/n found me," Jaehun says, excitedly introducing his new friend, dark bangs flopping against his forehead as he looked up at the woman. When Hoseok met her eyes he had almost taken a step back. She was glaring at him, her mouth set in a firm line, only breaking the stare when Namjoon came and took Jaehun.

"Uncle Joonie!" Jaehun released Y/n's hand easily, reaching up for Namjoon.

"Hey buddy, let's leave Daddy to talk for a moment yeah?"

Namjoon picked Jaehun up, setting him on his hip and the boy waved at Y/n, a sad pout on his bottom lip, "Bye Bye,"

Y/n smiled, "Bye Jaehun, be good okay?" She looked back at Hoseok, narrowing her eyes at him. Namjoon spared Hoseok a glance, the silent words of Good luck wrapped tightly within it.

"Thank you for finding my son," Hoseok started, rubbing his palms against the material of his jeans, "I'm sorry for the trouble," he waved a hand to the officers who watched still, making sure that nothing more than talking went on.

"Yeah? You should've kept a better watch. He could've been kidnapped or worse. You're lucky I found him and not some creep." She crossed her arms, looking away from him, "You're welcome."

She extended her hand, loosely holding a plastic bag, "He didn't get to drink his water, and I bought him snacks,"

Hoseok blinked, taking the bag from her hand, "Thank you, really," She seemed to calm down some, but she was still glaring at him, she looked around him to wave at Jaehun again before she turned and left without another word.

The officers left not long after that, and the boys and Hoseok got back into Jin's car. The ride was mostly quiet, with Jaehun sleeping against Hoseok and the Namjoon and Jin chatting quietly in the front.

"Yah!" Jin suddenly shouts, causing Yoongi to kick the back of his seat, eyes flickering to Jaehun's still sleeping form. There was no doubt he was tired after everything.

"What is it?" Namjoon asks, and Jin turned slightly in his seat to look at Hoseok briefly, "Hyung?"

"You should've gotten her number, she was hot." Jin wiggled his eyebrows and grinned, Namjoon laughed quietly and Yoongi leaned forward, though he was laughing, too.

"I will hit you again, keep your eyes on the road."

#Persephonesorchid #bangtan #bts #Bts oneshots #Jung Hoseok #Jung Hoseok x Reader #j-hope #j-hope x reader #Kim namjoon #Min Yoongi #Park Jimin #Kim Seokjin #Kim Taehyung #Jeon Jungkook #bts x reader #Singledad!Hoseok

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writersrealmbts · 2 years ago

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Amid the Falling Snow

Description: Yoongi is the adoptive father of six wonderful boys, but times are hard. Luckily, he won a trip to a Christmas house for the whole family. Everything seems to good to be real, but real life always bleeds through. His family is changing and growing--no matter where they are. Will they be able to have a Merry Christmas?

Warnings: Some references to death, but brief.

Posted: 12/24/2022

Tags: family au, Dad!Yoongi, Adoptive Dad YOongi, Kids Bangtan, Magic Au

Angst/Fluff

Wordcount: 15,166

Author’s Note: Nothing like some last-minute Christmas fics, right? Right? Especially 15,ooo words of last-minute trash!

The air shimmered and danced, the frost thickening underfoot and spreading with intricate delicacy as it formed the floor, then larger patterns as the walls formed. Solid ice, white and opaque, formed a ceiling as the second floor formed.

A toe-tap to the floor changed the floor from ice and frost to marble, opaque, but solid. The walls turned to drywall, and the frost patterns into wallpaper.

A wave of a hand, and the stairs grew, with ice like vines to make the railings and to support the stairs, and the steps being topped with beautifully polished wood. In the next room, the fireplace formed and a fire lit itself rapidly.

The tree sprung to life to the right of the fireplace, sparkling with lights. Boxes appeared to one side, filled with decorations for the tree, for the guests to put on, even as the rest of the room decorated itself. The tree was special though—every guest had different methods for decorating, and the next guests would decorate it in their own unique way.

"These won't be your normal guests."

"I know, that makes this even more special."

Seven stockings appeared on the fireplace with the names of the guests.

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#bts fic #BTS Christmas #singledad!yoongi #kid!bangtan #kid!bts #min yoongi #kim seokjin #park jimin #kim taehung #jeon jungkook #kim namjoon #jung hoseok #magic au

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jungshookz · 4 years ago

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hi cee! do you think hope would like me? I absolutely adore peaches, I'm pretty great at playing games ( if i may say so myself ), and i give really comforting hugs. its okay if she doesn't , i hope she's doing okay in quarantine though!

i think hope would absolutely LOVE you!!!!!! she loves giving hugs even when she doesn’t know why she’s giving them :D like hobi will just randomly open his arms from time to time and she’ll immediately sprint into them like :D :D :D

i’m sure she would love to snack on some canned peaches with u

#answered #singledad!hobi #baby drabbles #hoseok baby drabbles

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jungk0oksthighs · 3 years ago

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Stay With Me | Secrets

exhusband!jungkook, singledad!jungkook, angst, smut, fluff

Word Count - 5.5k

Maybe this could work after all. Warnings: swearing, light drinking, very emotional, explicit smut, 18+ content

MINISERIES COLLECTION

It’s almost midnight and you’re still sitting on the worn leather sofa in Jungkook’s apartment, two beers, half a pizza and several nostalgic family conversations later. It’s comfortable, it’s familiar, it’s warm. There’s a move playing on the tv but nobody’s been paying attention to it, far too engrossed in each other’s company to care. Right now your son’s fighting with his own heavy eyelids to stay awake beside you.

“Seol… Are you tired sweetie?” You nudge him playfully with your elbow, to which he frowns and shakes his head softly.

Jungkook sits at the other side of your son wearing a bunny-like grin, his tattooed arm is draped over the back of the sofa and his fingertips are secretly toying with your ponytail behind Seol’s back. His gaze is fond when it meets yours, his doe-eyes bright and sparkly with something indescribable that compliments his smile.

“No mom. M’fine...” He mumbles, head bobbing with the threat of impromptu slumber.

“I think it’s time for you to go to bed… I’m gonna head out now anyway so you’re not missing much. Just dad snoring.” You chuckle.

When Jungkook shoots you a quizzical frown you shake your head gently, being sure Seol doesn’t see. Truthfully you have no intention of leaving any time soon, there are still so many unspoken words that need to be said between you and your ex-husband.

So you say goodnight to Seol, slip your shoes back on and stand in the hallway until Jungkook comes back out to grab you and sneak you into his bedroom. It’s stupid and childish and you feel similar to how you felt when Jungkook snuck you into his student apartment for the first time back in college. His roommate and life long best friend Jimin caught you an hour later, his eyes blown wide with shock upon entering Kook’s bedroom and seeing your legs high up in the air with his best friend between them. You’re silently giggling to yourself in the hallway when you recall the memory clear as day, it’s funny how things have a way of circling back around.

“Pssst…” Jungkook slowly opens his door, you can just about make out his sharp jawline through the tiny gap in the door, “Take your shoes off cause otherwise he’ll hear. Why do you even wear heels? They’re so unpractical.”

“I went out tonight.” You remind him softly, “I had to dress up.”

“You never have to dress up for me.” Kook smiles genuinely, sending a swarm of butterflies to your stomach, “But seriously take them off or we’re done for.”

You roll your eyes, but oblige. Slipping back into his home as quietly as possible, making sure to grab another beer from the fridge before being shoved into your ex-husbands bedroom. You’ve never been in here before, it’s strange. The décor is monochrome and simple but to be perfectly honest you expected nothing less from Mr Minimal. His bedsheets have been haphazardly thrown onto his king sized bed, the curtains are drawn and the smell of vanilla stains the air.

“So…” Jungkook closes the door behind him, being sure to lock it just in case. “What happened with Hoseok?”

“Doesn’t matter.” You shake your head with a kind smile, taking a seat on the bed. “He was nice, but it was never going to work.” And that’s the truth, Hoseok is nice, but he’s not someone you can envision spending the rest of your life with.

Kook nods, biting back his own somewhat smug grin, “What makes you think it wasn’t going to work out with him?”

You inhale, exhale, inhale, pause for a moment, exhale… It’s now or never.

“It was never going to work with Hoseok… because he’s not you.”

From the doorway Jungkook’s heart stops beating. Did he just hear that right? A bright heartfelt smile blankets his sharps features. He looks at you, looking at him, and digests what you’ve just said. Sitting in your black strapless dress you look nothing short of stunning, he was a fool to let you go the first time and he’s sure as hell not going to repeat his biggest mistake.

“I-, I guess I understand why you walked out on me last weekend…” You sigh, “But if we’re gonna make this work, if we’re going to try… We have to start communicating better.”

“Is that what you want?” Hope drips from Kook’s tone, his legs carry him over to where you’re perched on his bed before he can stop himself. “You’re sure? You wanna try again? With me?”

You’re nodding, shaky nervous breaths escaping you when he kneels in front of you, cupping your face between his warm inked hands. He’s gazing up at you with so much adoration that you’re seconds from crying but thankfully manage to keep the tears from spilling. He’s so handsome, so effortlessly handsome that your heart skips a beat.

“If you’re willing to.” You exhale, stare fixed to his. It’s like time itself stands still when he sighs, his eyes glassy and swimming in his past mistakes.

“That’s all I want Y/N. That’s all I’ve ever wanted.” He admits with a quivering lip that tugs on your heartstrings, he tries to laugh it off but you don’t miss the few tears cascading down his cheek. “I love you, I’ve always loved you, I never stopped… Not for a second. It’s always been you and it will always be you.”

That’s when your own emotions betray you and you have to smile through the quiet sobs leaving your open mouth. “Kook…” You sigh, softly placing your hands over his, “I love you, I’m sorry it took me so long to realise that.”

“And you’re sure you mean this? I’m not going to wake up to an empty apartment tomorrow?”

“I mean it.” You nod again, reassuring him, “But we need to set some ground rule—”

“Anything.” He cuts you off with breathy laughter and a soft head shake, “I’ll do anything you want me to Y/N, anything.”

You’re giggling now too, removing his hands from your cheeks to hold them gently on your lap, fingers laced with his for what feels like the first time all over again. “First of all Seol can’t know… not yet, not until we’re sure this is going to work.”

“Oh it’s going to work I promise you.” He kisses your hand, tucking his lip between his teeth to stifle the huge smile he’s still wearing, his hooded doe-eyes stuck on yours, “But that’s a sensible idea, we don’t wanna confuse him.”

“Exactly… and we need to start communicating better. Like a lot better.” Your thumb grazes the back of his hand, you can’t help but notice he feels right under your touch. Like he was made for you. Like you were made for each other.

Jungkook is nodding in agreement, “I’ll tell you everything you need to know, staring now.” He uses your joined hands to wipe away his salty tears, “I really want to kiss you.”

“Then kiss me.” You flirt, and he feels like the hole in his heart is finally being filled.

“I just have one request first…” He grins, happiness and relief oozing from his body when he pushes you back onto the bed and climbs on himself, holding his weight above your frame with two strong arms. “Say it again.” He beams.

Your brows furrow, but it doesn’t rid your face of joy, “Say what again?”

His forehead rests against yours, the bend of his nose flush with your own, lips so threateningly close to yours that one movement would cause you them to touch. His breath is warm on your skin, dark eyelashes dust the tops of his cheekbones when his eyes flutter shut, his voice merely a whisper.

“I love you Y/N.”

Your hands find purchase on his cheeks, using your fingertips to toy with the silver hoop earrings he always wears, you’re grinning like an idiot, as is he, “I love you Jungkook.”

When he kisses your lips you sigh contently against his, this should’ve been the first time you kissed after the divorce. The kiss itself is like magic, like fireworks exploding in every nerve, every square inch of your body when his tongue slips into your mouth. He kisses you so sweetly, so gently as though he’s afraid of breaking you. But the passion is undeniable, you’re pinned to the bed, head kicked back in bliss, hands exploring the exposed artwork on Jungkook’s arms.

“You have no idea…” He chuckles, lips peppering open-mouth kisses to the flesh of your jaw, down your neck, to your collarbones. “How many times I’ve thought about this moment...”

Your voice sounds similar to a whine, completely and utterly lost in the familiar tingles of desire, “Me too…”

“Is there a rule on taking things slow like... physically?” He’s kissing and kitten licking your neck just below your ear, your ponytail exposing every bit of sensitive skin below your face. “Cause’ you’ve got about thirty seconds before I completely lose my mind and show you just how much I’ve missed you…” He admits hopelessly, a shaky whimper leaving his lips when he grinds his clothed core against yours.

You’re in a love drunk daze, already pushing your hips up needily to meet his movements, “I-, I don’t know…” You admit, you want this so bad, you want him so bad. But is it too soon? “What do you think? I-, I mean I want to do this…”

“Yeah?” He pulls back with messy hair and pink kiss-swollen lips curved into a smile, “I want to too. Fuck, I really want to baby… I’ve never stopped wanting to.”

The forgotten pet name sends a wave of heat coursing through your veins, you’re smiling, panting, nodding, pulling his face down to meet yours in a frenzied messy kiss. You’re both grinning so much that your teeth clink together momentarily, before lust takes over and he swirls his tongue against yours again, this time paired with a low moan that has your head spinning.

“We’re gonna have to be quiet though.” You remind him with a whisper, stifling your own needy whimper when he attacks your chest with lewd kisses and licks that should be illegal.

At this his brow quirks, amused, he’s smirking, “Who are you telling? If memory serves me right…” He lowers his head, dragging one hand up the bend of your waist until it’s at the neckline of your strapless dress. In one swift movement he tugs it down, the black material pooling your middle when your bare breasts spring free. “You’re the one who’s gonna have a hard time keeping it down…”

“Jungkook.” You say sternly. Your eyes roll playfully before they settle on his face, staring at your naked chest like it’s a work of art designed only for him.

His brows furrow when he wets his lips, still completely enthralled by the sight of your breasts. Even after all these years you’re perfect to him, you’re beautiful, you’re a goddess in his eyes and he’s struggling to keep it together and not flip you over and fuck you seven ways to Sunday right now. But he wants to savour this night, wants to take his time and treat you exactly how you deserved to be treated.

“I’ve really fucking missed these, did they get bigger?” One hand holds his weight above you, the other comes down to knead the swell of one breast and you groan at the sensation. “Oh they definitely got bigger…” He affirms with a satisfied nod and low chuckle, “What did we just say about keeping it down?”

Your ears are ringing, body hot and desperate for more, you don’t have it in you to argue with him right now. And you’re sure you’ll have plenty of time to scold him in the future. “Jungkook please, do something.” You exhale shakily, nails digging into his clothed shoulder blades.

At this he pulls back to his knees with another dangerous smirk and rids himself of the oversized grey shirt standing in your way, exposing every tanned bump and lump, muscle and tattoo that he has to offer. He tosses it behind and sinks back down to your body, taking a hard nipple into his mouth before gently sucking, swirling his flat tongue over the sensitive area that has your back arching from the bed.

“Fuck-, oh Kook…” You whisper, mouth falling open into a silent ‘o’ with your eyes squeezed shut.

“Mmm…” He groans, moving onto the other one to claim it with his mouth, “Baby… Never forgot how sensitive you are.” He grins, taking the swell of your breast in his large palm where he massages it, thumbing over your nipple all while lapping up the other one.

If he wasn’t between your legs right now you’d be clamping them shut to relieve the throbbing sensation happening down there. You’re already obscenely wet, your slick spilling onto your lacey thong with each and every lick and squeeze he’s providing. It’s been a long time since you’ve felt like this, truthfully nobody but him has ever made you feel like this.

“Please…” Your head flies back into the pillows, hips buckling up to grind against the very noticeably large bulge in his sweats. He almost chokes from the contact, quickly losing himself to the feeling.

“If you keep doing that I’m gonna blow my load in my pants.” He warns you with a quirked brow, “It’s been... a while.” He laughs mostly to himself, quickly finding the zipper of your dress before discarding it to the ground along with his shirt. The way his eyes roam the shape of your body is enthralling, like he’s pulling you under his spell with his sinful stare.

“How long are we talking?” Truthfully you fucking hate the idea of him being with another woman like this, even though you probably have no right to feel that way. He’s kicking his sweatpants off when he cocks his head to one side nervously, ruffling his dark hair.

“Two years and four months now.”

“What?!” You sit up on your elbows in astonishment. He hasn’t had sex since… The last time you slept together. You figured he would’ve had at least a few drunken fumbles in the time you’ve been apart. That being said, it’s been the exact same amount of time since you had sex too.

“Shhh…” He laughs, “Let’s not get into that right now…” He shakes his head, lowering himself to your already wrecked panties with a smirk, “I’ve got a lot of making up to do.”

And just like that you’re free of your underwear and lying on the bed completely naked. You don’t miss the way Jungkook visibly ogles you in all your glory, eyes hooded and darkened with lust and adoration. He starts with a finger, slowly dipping it between your sopping folds, dragging the wetness up to your clit where he gently presses the swollen bundle of nerves.

“Oh my god Koo—!”

“Shhh... Be quiet remember.” He giggles lightly, as though he’s not teasing your pussy and making you a writhing mess on the sheets right now. It’s when he lowers himself to eat you out that you lose the will to live. It feels fucking amazing. Each dizzy lick of his tongue has you muffling moans with the back of your hand. He’s slow, then fast, then light, then hard, spiralling around your clit with varying pressures and speeds as though eating you out is his second language.

Your hips push up to mirror his actions, shoving your pussy closer to his multitalented mouth, but his hands come up to grip them and slam you back down onto the mattress, holding you in place. It’s like you’re struggling in his grip, all you want is to feel more of his tongue but he is simply not playing ball.

“Wanna take my time with you.” He murmurs against your sensitive skin. It’s then that he hooks his arms over your thighs, pinning you in place with his forearms before his thumbs spread your folds apart. His tongue meets your clit again, only this time it’s mind blowing and you can’t keep yourself quiet.

“Shit! Jungkook…” You groan, you’re nothing less than a panting mess, heartbeat in sync with the quick flicks and slurps of his lips.

Jungkook smirks to himself when he peers up at the wreckage of a woman you’ve become, your hands deep in your hair tugging at your scalp. Eyes squeezed shut while you concentrate on exactly what he’s doing to you. Your back arches from the mattress again when he delivers one particularly harsh suck to your nub. It’s insane, how quickly he can make you come undone and how much he loves to do it. He buries his face deeper into your folds until his nose and chin glisten with your juices, until you’re holding a pillow over your mouth to muffle your screams.

“Fuck! Jungkook, Jungkook please-, don’t stop!” He can just about make out your words through the heavy duck feather pillow you’re crushing with your hands, “Don’t fucking stop!”

As the edges of a warm, sweet release starts to envelop your senses Jungkook snakes a hand down to your entrance, slipping two fingers inside effortlessly and you let out a loud, deep moan.

He smirks again, he’s got you exactly where he’s always wanted you. The same place he had you many, many times before now. The same place he plans to have you many, many times from now too. He hums, satisfied with the sinful noises you’re making.

“Feel good baby?” He asks, as though the answer isn’t spilling out onto his palm and chin right now.

“Feel good?” You scoff, only to be cut off my another throaty groan, “It… feels amazing.” You’re breathless, painfully so, especially when he curves his fingers, speeding up. “Oh… Don’t stop… Please, don’t fucking stop!”

Nothing will wipe the shit-eating grin from his features, absolutely nothing. He remembers how to push your buttons, so he carries on doing exactly that. Your walls tighten around him and he sucks your clit slowly, contrasting with the quick assault of his dripping fingers. And just like that it hits you, all that pent-up frustration, all the emotions, all the love, all the relief, all the passion. It all crashes down on you in a rush of euphoria that has high pitched wines escaping you.

After you come you feel delirious, you sigh, you laugh, you shudder.

Jungkook wipes his mouth with the back of his tattooed hand, thinking to himself it’s a fucking good job that Seol is a heavy sleeper and is in a room at the other end of the apartment. He knew you wouldn’t be able to keep quiet and he revelled in the fact it was him that made you all sweaty and breathless. He crawls on top of you, kissing you feverishly with the taste of you still lingering on his tongue.

“Mmmm…” He moans quietly, rolling his hips to meet your soaking core. His cock is rock hard beneath his boxer shorts, screaming for attention in a way that has his whole body tingling. “So how are we gonna go about this?” He chuckles, licking down to your chest where he attacks your nipples with tiny kisses and playful bites.

“Want you to fuck me good, like you always did.” You exhale with a lazy smile, hissing between your teeth when he sucks your breast harshly, leaving his mark.

“No promises.” He comes back up with a smile until your noses press together, “Probably going to last sixty seconds if that.”

You kiss him, fingernails raking down the spans of his muscular back, “Better make them count then honey.”

Honey. Jungkook’s heart feels close to exploding from his chest. Mirroring the way his cock feels right now straining against his cotton boxers. “I’ll try.” He laughs, never breaking the kiss when he slides his underwear off with one hand, kicking them off the bed. “Wait, are you still on the pill?”

Your eyes snap open with realisation, “No…do you have condoms?”

“I haven’t had sex in over two years, what do you think?” He sighs with a pained frown, dropping his head into the crook of your neck in defeat.

“Oh I have one in my purse! It’s in the zip pocket!” You gasp excitedly and Jungkook throws himself off you at lightning speed to retrieve the YSL bag he gifted you four Christmases ago.

When he finds the foil square in question the date on the wrapper catches his eye, his head kicks back in frustration and his voice drips with disappointment when he speaks. “Y/N… this went out of date two years ago.”

No. No this isn’t happening to you right now. “Are you sure?” You’re frowning, propping yourself up onto your elbows on the bed when he shoves the condom in your face, fingers angrily tapping the expiry date. He’s right.

Truthfully you haven’t slept with anyone since… Well since Jungkook. There’s been a few opportunities but you haven’t gone the whole way with anybody since him. Maybe one day you’ll both look back on this and see the funny side of the situation, but right now, fuelled by nothing than desire, it’s no laughing matter.

“Or I could take care of you with my mouth…”

“You sure? Don’t get me wrong I’d love to fuck you-”

“Actually you can just pull out!” You blurt and Jungkook flashes you the most serious expression you’ve ever seen him wear, as if to say ‘are you being serious?’. “Yeah… pull out, it’ll be fine. Or I can always go to the store tomorrow and take a plan B.”

His lips purse, his frown deepens, but then he catches sight of your naked body splayed on his mattress only for him and he caves. “You sure?”

Nodding frantically you smile, “Positive. It’ll be fine. Come here.”

“Ready for the best thirty seconds of your life?” He wiggles his brows knowingly with a low chuckle before making his way back over to the bed, holding himself on top of you.

You snort, kissing his jaw to reignite the mood, “What happened to sixty?”

“Fucking you raw is gonna be…” He shakes his head laughing, “You’ll be lucky to get ten seconds out of me baby.”

You muffle his amusement with your mouth, kissing him hungrily as though you’re starving and he’s your favourite meal. And just like that he’s moaning, hard cock slipping between the wetness of your folds, teasing and prodding your entrance and clit with every movement. It doesn’t take long for the familiar carnal desire to return, you’re both panting into the kiss along with whispered profanities.

“Fuck me Jungkook…” You whisper, snaking your hand down his taught torso to grip the base of his shaft. He hisses against your lips, taking them between his teeth before tugging them back roughly.

“Let me show you just how much I missed you.” His voice is barely audible, so emotional and raw.

“Mmmm, ooohhh—”

You both groan when he pushes himself inside. He’s so long. He’s so wide. You feel so full. And so heavy with excitement, weighed down by lust and greed. He begins to thrust, pulling back and pushing forward, slowly, tentatively, until your eyes roll into the back of your skull and you’re a moaning shell of the woman you once were. Again.

“Fuck-,” Jungkook’s breaths are heavy and ragged, his chest heaving, his eyes never leaving your face. “I…” He kisses you again, softly, in sync with the roll of his hips that continues you stuff you repeatedly and brush against your sweetest spot. “Y/N I…”

“Mmmm?” You gasp, raking your fingers up his sides, feeling every part of his body beneath your palms. He’s clammy and hot, muscular yet soft. And in this moment he’s all yours.

Jungkook feels overwhelmed by love, his head is spinning and his balls are hot and already threatening to explode. He buries his face into the crook of your neck to disguise his quivering chin. He’s missed you so fucking much. Finally, fucking finally, you’re his. He’s not going to lose you this time, he can’t. That’s just not an option. His breath is hot against your collarbone when he continues to make love to you, slow and deep, dragging out the pleasure for as long as he can.

“I love you… I’ve missed you so much.” He breaks, swallowing his cries and passing them off as grunts. But you know him like the back of your hand, you can feel his lips tremble each time he presses them to your skin and soon enough your own emotions betray you and you’re crying too.

“I-, I’ve missed you too honey.” You choke out, smiling, quickly wiping away your tears with his broad inked shoulder.

At this Jungkook can’t mask his sniffles anymore and so he chooses to crash his lips to yours, you already know he’s crying so there’s no point trying to mask it anymore, all while rolling in and out of you at a leisurely pace. The kiss says everything he’s too breathless to get out. It’s raw, it’s emotional, it’s passionate, it’s messy yet sweet, and it holds every promise he’s ever made to you. The promises he swears to keep until the day he dies.

You hum softly into his mouth, breathing heavy and full of equal parts sin and love.

“We’re gonna make this work….” He pants, snaking a hand down to your clit where he rubs it gently, completely and perfectly in sync with the caring thrusts of his hips. “I promise. I-, I can’t lose you again...”

“I’m right here…” You press your forehead to his, quiet noises of pleasure rolling from your tongue, the intensity and heartfelt confessions from your ex-husband further adding to the slow build of heat in your body that’s threatening to wash over you. One hand rests on his side, the side where your birth flower is permanently marked on his skin, the other cups his face, “I’m right here Jungkook… I’m not going anywhere.”

He nods, a single tear spills from his hooded eye and directly onto your cheek that makes your heart swell and shatter all at once. “You’re amazing… This feels amazing.”

“Mmm, I know… Jungkook…”

“Baby… I fucking love you baby.”

“I love you Kook...”

The combination of his lazy thrusts and gentle rubs has you seeing stars already, your ears are ringing and your body warm. But it’s the sound of Jungkook’s low guttural moan that drags you over the edge, agonisingly slowly, your orgasm pulls you into a sea of ecstasy that’s so powerful you feel as though you could drown. You groan, you gasp, you shake, and your noises swallowed are by meaningful kisses.

When your walls pulse and throb around Jungkook’s length he cries out louder than he anticipated, mesmerised and drunk on the sensation. You’re quick to kiss him again, hard, rougher, hungrier, your hand nestled in the depths of his hair when you pull him closer. It’s not long before his own orgasm hits him harder than a tonne of bricks, he’s so invested and dazed by the way you feel around him that he bottoms out with a pained growl. Pushing every hard inch of himself deeper into your soaking core when he comes.

“Fuck… shit, shit, Y/N…” He groans, body still writhing from pleasure, “I’m sorry, fuck I- I’m so sorry.”

You giggle airily beneath him, playing with his hair while you continue to ride out your own high, “It’s okay, it’s okay…” You coo, shushing him reassuringly, “I’ll go to the store tomorrow and take a plan B. Honestly it’s fine honey.”

Begrudgingly Jungkook pulls out quickly to roll off you and lays beside your shaky body. He’s trying to steady his breathing when he tugs you into his strong arms without a second of hesitation. Your back is warm against his chest, he pushes your hair to one side to nuzzle his head to your shoulder.

It’s silent for a while, save for the heavy breaths staining the air. You’re grinning, completely lost in the way his fingertips dance across your sternum, he’s drawing hearts and your initials amongst other cute dainty little patterns onto the skin. His touch is so featherlight that it tickles, you’re squirming beneath his touch when he chuckles from behind.

“So with us communicating better now… I feel the need to tell you this…” He presses his lips to your ear, kissing it sweetly.

“Mmm?” You peer back at him, his eyes are swimming with love and his face is still flushed from his orgasm. He looks breath taking, hair slightly damp and sticking to his forehead. The smile he wears is heartfelt, warm and kind. “What is it?”

“I think that’s the first time I’ve ever cried during sex. I’m pretty embarrassed.”

“Don’t be, I cried too.” You remind him with a sigh when you roll over to face him, nestling your head atop the bend of your elbow to gaze at him fondly. “So what happens now…?”

“Glad you asked cause I’ve worked out a masterplan.” He winks, “We’ll tell Seol you couldn’t get a taxi home and slept on the sofa, so before he wakes up we’ll set an alarm and make it look like you actually slept on the sofa… And then after that I’m not sure.”

You snort, playfully shoving his shoulder, “Some masterplan, you’re a genius.”

He shuffles closer to you, brushing the hair back from out your face, “Lets just see how this goes… I don’t want to put any pressure on this. It’s been a long time since we broke up but we’ve already been married, raised a kid… There’s no need to rush putting a label on this, not until you’re ready. I’ve waited this long and I’ll wait as long as it takes.”

You’re flabbergasted. Staring at him with wide eyes and brows hiked so far up your forehead you’re sure he’s just given you a wrinkle. Since when was Kook so… mature? He really has been working on himself, he really has changed for the better. Your heart skips a beat when he laces his fingers with yours, tugging your entwined hands up to his lips to kiss them.

“Thank you.” You smile, “That’s… pretty much everything I’ve ever wanted to hear you say.” You admit albeit rather sheepishly, which earns you a chuckle from your ex-husband stroke secret boyfriend now.

“Well I’ve had a lot of time to think. I’ve lived with you and I’ve lived without you… The latter nearly destroyed me, so I’ll do whatever it takes to make this work Y/N.”

“Me too. God, you know I’ve missed this. I’ve missed us…”

Jungkook is frowning, nervously chewing his lower lip when his gaze flickers to the window behind you, “Not that I’m worried, cause I’m not. I’m really not.” He laughs awkwardly, “How affective is the plan B?”

You giggle, jokingly rolling your eyes when you scoot closer to him, until your head rests on his chest, “Really affective, I know at least ten women that have used it and didn’t get pregnant.”

Except you’re not one of those ten women.

But we’ll come back to that later.

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erotikkook · 3 years ago

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night sky series

⤷ inspired by my time living in an apartment complex and dedicated to all those who want to see the stars

⤷ the taglist is now OPEN; if you’d like to be on the list message me or send me an ask!

☾; on my mind (jungkook x reader)

⤷ Apartment 205, the goddamn noisiest apartment you think you've ever lived next to in your entire fucking life. You're not sure how anyone else has managed to put up with it, but enough is enough. That is, until you realize love can unfold in the most unexpected places. ⤷ inspired by: elvis song by maisie peters

☾; universitystudent! au, fluff, crack, smut, x reader

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☾; price of fame (hoseok x reader)

⤷ Apartment 217, is the most expensive place in your building. You're pretty sure you'd have to sell a few organs to dream of even owning a fifth of that entire fucking apartment. Your encounters with the jaded man who lives there have been strange, but somehow you've found yourself attached. ⤷ inspired by: famous by ivy adara

☾; actor! au, angst, fluff, smut, x reader

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☾; surrender to me (jimin x reader)

⤷ Apartment 200, contains the quietest of all your neighbours and yet, somehow, you're drawn to the three people who live there. You've been hurt before and you know you're shit at picking the right type of people, but you're pretty sure you've found someplace to call home. ⤷ inspired by: force of nature by bea miller

☾; singledad! au, fluff, smut, angst, x reader

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☾; making statements (yoongi x reader)

⤷ Apartment 211, 100% contains the weirdest shit you've ever seen. How many cats can one man own? More than five is the answer. There are so many you can't even count. And yet, somehow, you're equally as impressed as you are utterly terrified. Love is totally an option, right? ⤷ inspired by: flex by giriboy, kid milli, no:el & swings

☾; catcollector! au, richkid! au, smut, crack, fluff, x reader

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☾; dream diving (seokjin x reader)

⤷ Apartment 203, is a fucking hellscape. You've seen the same man come out in eight different costumes, each entirely different from the last. You're not sure what he does, but you sure as hell want to know why the fuck anyone would walk out of their house at two a.m. dressed like the watered-down version of buzz lightyear from toy story. But, then again, who doesn't like a little bit of chaos?

⤷ inspired by: dive by chung jin woo

☾; professionalcatfish! au, smut, crack, angst, fluff, x reader

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☾; take it and run (taehyung x reader)

⤷ Apartment 296, is "in a band". As in, he's told you he's in a band on multiple occasions and plays his guitar at bullshit hours. Your entire floor kind of wishes he'd shut the fuck up. Dreams and aspirations are a hard hit against reality, though, and you're not entirely sure he gets it. Or... maybe he does and he's just an ass.

⤷ inspired by: friends by chase atlantic

☾; aspiringmusician! au, badboy! au, smut, angst, fluff, x reader

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☾; finally home (namjoon x reader)

⤷ Apartment 226, has a problem, not that you'd mind normally... but it's getting a little out of hand. There are plants, everywhere. It got so bad they had to hold an intervention. Who the fuck holds an intervention for plants? Either way, you're pretty sure the guy living there is nice, or at least he seems nice from the way he coddles his plants wherever he goes. It's hard, though. What would it take to have him look at you like that?

⤷ inspired by: kitakaze to taiyou by e-girls

☾; plantenthusiast! au, smut, fluff, x reader

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jiminzfilter · 3 years ago

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masterlist

a collection of moments

last updated : 2023.01.13

Park Jimin

; SERIES

→ burn my soul ✐ ; ♡☾★

idol!jimin, aspiringsinger!y/n

“the idol career isn't as perfect as it looks. Burned out, Jimin watches himself become a stranger as his life slowly turns grey. That is until a pretty singer on the streets enters his life and colours his mind with beautiful thoughts and moments

chapter 1 ; chapter 2 ;

; ONE SHOTS

→ song of the ocean ✗ ; ♡

meman!jimin, verymuchfearfulhuman!y/n

“if Jimin wants to break his curse, he needs to find his soulmate but things take a turn when he realises that she’s human… A world now stands between him and the one who can save his life

→ the roommate (ft. Namjoon) ✗ ; ★♡

influencer/vlogger!jimin, collegestudent!y/n, youtuber!namjoon

“or 'how I went on a date with an influencer but ended up sleeping with his roommate'

< 🎐 >

Jung Hoseok

; ONE SHOTS

→ trapped in silk ✗ ; ♡

modelstudent!hoseok, fashionstudent!y/n

“in which y/n learns that working with Jung Hoseok himself for their final year in fashion school is as funny as he is annoying

→ unexpected miracles ; ✓ ♡

oldcrush!hoseok

“you are once again required to attend the family’s yearly Winter Gala. An event as boring as it gets but also the source of your current despair as you struggle to find reasons and means to *not* go. But when your old crush come back waltzing with your emotions, you seem to enjoy the night more than expected

→ bittersweet ✗ ; ☾★

childhoodfriend!hoseok, heartbroken!y/n

“The coffee turned cold as you realized that, no matter how hard you tried, you could never get over him

< ✨ >

Kim Namjoon

; ONE SHOTS

→ the roommate (ft. Jimin) ✗ ; ★♡

influencer/youtuber!namjoon, collegestudent!y/n, influencer/vlogger!jimin

“or 'how I went on a date with an influencer but ended up sleeping with his roommate'

→ a guide into parenting ✗ ; ♡☾★

singledad!namjoon, artcritic!namjoon, artist!y/n

“when your old classmate calls you unexpectedly after years of silence, you expect anything but him crying asking for you help to raise a child, his child

< ☁️ >

Min Yoongi

; SERIES

→ long live the king ✗ ; ★☾

emperor!yoongi//rebel!yoongi {double yoongi yay, they're twins}, refugee!y/n

“you though leaving your controlling empire would lead you to a calm and peaceful life. Maybe you should've stayed out of the King and his twin brother's business...

; ONE SHOTS

→ the dreams we shared ✗ ;

guitarteacher!yoongi, writer!y/n

“when your nightmares start being replaced by a peaceful life with a stranger, you wonder what’s going on in your dreams.

<🎐>

Kim Seokjin

; ONE SHOTS

→ shine on me ✗ ; ♡ preview

lifeguard!seokjin, simp!y/n

“YOU CAN’T BE DROWNING IN LITERALLY TEN CENTIMETRES OF WATER”

< ☁️ >

Jeon Jungkook

coming soon !!

< ✨ >

Kim Taehyung

; ONE SHOTS

→ slow dancing in the night ; ♡★

model!taehyung, model!y/n

“what’s better than coming home after a long day of work to your loving boyfriend ?

A/N : When I use the term mature, I don't necessarily mean smut. Yes, it CAN be this but mature also involves sensitive subject such as mental health issues, violence, blood and other things that might shock younger and/or more sensitive readers (nothing TOO harsh though as I myself am a sensitive soul🥺). I will be listing all the appropriate warnings in the fics! As for now, I do not write any smut because 1) I am fully incapable of doing so 2) I prefer some good old suggestive metaphors that can hint what is going on because this is my thing.

If you’d like to be tagged when I upload any of the listed fic, don’t be scared to send an ask/ comment under this post and I’ll be sure to mention you when I post it/them :))

#masterlist #bts #bts masterlist #bts x reader #bts au #bts imagines #jimin fic #Jungkook fic #Taehyung fic #Namjoon fic #Bts fics #hoseok fics #Seokjin fics #Yoongi fics #writing #jiminzfilter masterlist

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vminity21 · 4 years ago

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Upcoming BTS fics....

Pairing: badboy!jeongguk x female!reader

Word Count: currently uncertain

Genre: fluff, angst, strangers to lovers, inspired by the song: Love Drunk by Boys Like Girls

Warning(s): smut, profanity Rated: 18+

Credit to: @suhdays for the cover which I will tag her in more on this post because she is phenomenal and I love her.

Summary: After a devastating break up, you immediately move in with your sister, leaving behind the country life to relearn the ups and downs of the city. Adopting a cat and gaining a new job, life seems to gradually bring happiness, but you didn’t expect for it to become even more interesting when you stumble upon the enticing yet alluring Jeon Jeongguk. Will this be the adventure of a lifetime? Or will hello always lead to goodbye?

Pairing: psychicmedium/therapist!namjoon x psychic!reader, supernatural!au

Word Count: currently uncertain

Genre: fluff, angst, strangers to lovers, smut, supernatural

Warning(s): smut, profanity, mentions of death, ghosts, Rated: 18+

Credit to: @suhdays for the fic banner!

Summary: With a mere touch, glimpses of the future flash in your vision without warning and due to your secret super power, you can save a life from being forever destroyed. Although, no one knows about your gift besides a few relatives, you never dreamed of meeting somebody who understands you deeply. With a fellow classmate who has peeked your attention, you help him find closure while falling in love with a fellow psychic.

Pairing: policeofficer!taehyung x privateconsultant!reader, f2l!au

Word Count: currently uncertain

Genre: suspense, thriller, angst, fluff, smut

Warning(s): profanity, smut, mention of death, mention of infidelity, mention of a mental institution; Rated: 18+

Credit to: @suhdays for this AMAZING BANNER OMG

Summary: As a private investigator with the rarity of consulting with the police force, you strive to sleuth any possible situation you can in order to find healing for your clients; and, with the help of your best friend, Kim Taehyung, the pair of you are a force to be reckoned with. When Jaehyun, the son of the chief of police, calls in desperation to save his girlfriend he claims has been wrongfully accused of strange incidents, you can’t seem to shake the feeling that something isn’t quite right. Little do you know, you are about to uncover the scariest crime you have ever encountered in your entire career, .... well, if the one truly guilty will let you get away with it first.

Pairing: bestfriend!seokjin x singlemother!reader, singledad!btsmember x singlemother!reader, f2l!au

Word Count: currently uncertain

Genre: fluff, smut, angst

Warning(s): profanity, mention of pregnancy, smut, Rated: PG 13

Credits to: @dee-ehn for making such a beautiful cover that truly embodies the story, thank you so much! @suhdays is the cowriter for this story and my love for her and her writing is beyond words!

Summary: When a job opportunity arises in the hometown you left seven years ago, you return with the gift that was never made known to the one person who hasn’t left your mind. Despite the love interest tugging on your heart strings, you wonder where he may be; tired of suppressing the guilt for hiding the biggest secret you have ever withheld. Now, after all this time, the truth is approaching much sooner than you anticipate, and the untold story of why you left will soon be revealed.

Pairing: photographer!hoseok x campcounselor!reader, vampire!au, strangerstolovers!au

Word Count: currently uncertain

Genre: fluff, angst, smut, vampire, supernatural

Warning(s): smut, angst, fluff, mention of disappearances, Rated: 18+

Credit to: @dee-ehn for making a cover that made my jaw DROP! You are super talented and I wish I had the creativity that you hold. Thank you!

Summary: When your best friend, Kim Taehyung, all but forces you to be a camp counselor at his mother’s camp for kids, you are dreading every second. Love at first sight hits you when you least expect it when your eyes land on the handsome Jung Hoseok. As weeks pass, the mysterious disappearances of a few people you know are starting to scare the town, and when Hoseok goes missing, the desperation to find him is strong. What you find out is a lot more unbelievable than you would have ever imagined.

Pairing: butler!yoongi x royal!reader, jester!jimin x princess!reader, royalty!au

Word Count: currently uncertain

Genre: angst, fluff, royalty, smut

Warning(s): profanity, smut, angst, Rated: 18+

Credit to: @suhdays like seriously how AMAZING is this cover!?

Summary: As princess and future heir to the throne, you live a conformed life to the castle under the scrutiny of your ridiculously strict parents, King Anistol and Queen Lidabee. When your heart is first broken by the loss of your first love, you never imagined getting a brand new chance to fall in love again, but approached with the same circumstances. After years of rescuing servants and rebelling against your parents commands, you find yourself facing the consequences of another broken heart. When secrets arise to your attention, you learn things that you never thought possible, plotting yet another attempt at finding freedom.

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taechnological · 3 years ago

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Hiya there!! 🦋 First of all, I want to say that I love your blog and it never fails to bring a smile to my face so thank you for all the content you create for us🌻🥺 Secondly, I have a small blog and it's not much but I wanna start doing more bts moodboards and I was wondering if you had any suggestions for themes, ideas, members, anything at all that you could give me? I'll tag you when I post them so you can check them out.🌺

You totally don't have to, I'll continue loving you and your blog forever hehehe🙈 love you 💜

hello precious! ahh thank u so much for ur kind words ;-; u are so sweet <3 and yes ofc i can give u ideas! in fact i can give more than a few ideas haha

alright so u can do two things with moodboards: either start a series or make random moodboards with color themes. for the random ones, u can either start by taking requests from your followers or make them yourselves. for that, u can go like taehyung+red or jimin+brown. for requests u can ask ur followers to drop a member name plus color in ur inbox; note that taking requests will also help ur blog get more recognition!

now for series (series as in u make one mb for each bts members, following a common theme for them), this can go many ways. u can either u can go with common popular themes like bts as hogwart houses or bts as seven deadly sins OR u can do unique ones like.... hmmm... let's say bts as popular fanfic aus?? (like joon+ceo au or yoongi+singledad au (lmao) or seokjin+vampireprince au (this is not really an au dfghjk)) OR u can do a bts as seasons mb series maybe??? or a bts as common jobs au?? (like jungkook as mechanic au or hoseok as daycare employee au) i absolutely love brainstorming, can u tell? skhdfghjk

now i'm not sure if this is the answer u were expecting, but i'm happy to think and provide more if u want~ i wish u all the best in moodboard making and i hope u have lotsa fun with it! also don't forget to tag me in them if u end up making any of these so i can see it too hehe <3

#i hope this was helpful #ask sae #ask taechnological

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anythingtrxsh · 4 years ago

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Heyyyyyy !!!!! I hope you're fine :) Soon I really hope this isn't too much work for you but whatever you have recommended, I've already finished reading those .... like seriously every single thing. So can you rec some new fic hopefully completed but if the updates are consistent i wouldn't mind reading it. Also something college related and cute and mushy with some cute jealousy, I don't mind smut so there's that. You know what just rec me anything, I trust your decisions !!!

hi anon! these are the fics i’ve been reading recently!

how to talk to other humans (and other valuable life skills) [148k] by drawingspaces {roommates au-- ok so technically this is a singledad fic but but but roommates fits too so im going w that for now heh}

curveball [100k] by thestarsabove {sports au-- this is legit one of my favorite fics now like wow her power}

Until We Get There [13k] by lethallergic {tattoo parlor au-- i miss lethallergic sm it actually hurts like pls come back i miss u}

wait for me (give it a try) [9k] by heywritersblock {restaurant au-- the only diner au ever dont @ me}

stocking up on oxygen [9k] by locks {lockdown au-- a sequel to i forget to breathe (when i'm with you)}

moon above you and the streets below [6k] by astringxnt {college au-- we are all jung hoseok}

give me your rain [5k] by starmins {college au-- this was just absolutely amazing. a whole experience}

a forever [0.5k] by highway202 {historical au-- a different kinda fic}

happy reading!!

#taekook #taekook fic #taekook fic rec #bts fic #bts fic rec #vkook fic #vkook fic rec #taekook ao3 #taekook feed

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whyme13wr · 5 years ago

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✎ Ongoing series | ✓ Complete → only for series

Kim Seokjin

One Shots

Rosewater -> lovers!au on Valentine’s day 🦋🔥 by @hobisnacc

In the mood -> 1940s!au (post-war), Hollywood!au🦋🔥 by @kinktae

Of the sol -> Dragon!Seokjin 🦋🔥🧚 by @floralseokjin

Heavy eyed -> pwp 🔥🦋 by @jeonggukbun

Currents -> ArrangedMarriage!au angst, 🦋🔥 by @yeoldontknow

Urs -> 🦋🔥 by @floralseokjin

Series

The devil wears armani -> Devil!au 🔥☔🦋🧚 ✓ by @floralseokjin

Min Yoongi

One shots

Settle down -> EnnemiesToLovers!au 🔥☔🦋 slow burn by @floralseokjin

From the ashes -> Phoenix!Yoongi x Witch!reader 🦋☔🔥 💜💜 by @httpjeon

Off the deep end -> Mermaid!Yoongi 🔥🦋?🧚 friendship interspecies 💜💜 by @boymeetsweevil

Rose garden dreams -> Knight!Yoongi x Princess!reader, forbidden love!au 🦋☔🔥 by @glossgf

Surround me -> FriendsToLovers!au 🔥🦋 by @minflix

Love Language -> Lovers!au ☔🔥🦋 by @gukslut

Never Thought -> MarriedCouple!au, Idol!Yoongi ☔🔥🦋 by @btsqualityy

Daechwita -> King!Yoongi, Queen!reader 🔥🦋 by @ironicarmy

Agust D -> Idol!Yoongi, EtablishedRelationship!au 🔥🦋 by @taetaespeaches

Stay -> King!Yoongi, Assassin!reader 🔥🦋☔ by @luffles424

From the Ashes -> Historical!au, Royalty!au ☔🦋🔥🔪 by @fortunexkookie

Heaven’s Winter -> Seraph!Yoongi ☔🦋🔥🧚 💜💜 by @matchakoo

Series

Buzz -> FriendsToLovers!au 🔥🦋✓ by @floralseokjin

Aquiver -> Sexworker!reader 🔥☔🦋 ✓ by @floralseokjin

Carousel -> Heirs!au, ArrangedMarriage!au ☔🦋🔥🔪 suspense ✓ 💜💜💜 by @yoonia

Wildest moments -> 🦋🔥☔ ✓ by @joonbird

Out of 5.0 -> BlackMirrorNosedive!au ☔✎ by @minflix

Love is not over -> Exes!au ☔ ✎ by @underthejoon

Bunny blues -> Hybrid!au ft. Kook ☔🦋🔥 ✎ 💜 by @httpjeon

Grey area -> Soulmate!au angst, slowburn🦋☔🧚 ✎ 💜 by @blushoseoks

Jung Hoseok

One shots

Friendly fire -> Threesome ft. Kook 🔥 by @kpopfanfictrash

A court of curses -> VampirePrince!Hoseok x WitchQueen!Reader ☔🦋🔥🧚 💜💜 by @readyplayerhobi

Just practice -> Fratboy!Hoseok, HookupToLovers!au 🔥🦋☔ by @lamourche

Occultation -> SunGod!Hoseok x MoonGoddess!reader ☔🔥🦋🧚 by @jamaisjoons

Hypothermia -> Griffin!Hoseok, Wanderer!reader 🦋☔🔥🧚 by @httpjeon

Not By The Moon -> ftl, Werewolf!au 🦋🔥🧚 by @rookiegukie

Series

Run little rabbit -> WolfShifter!Hoseok x RabbitShifter!reader 🔥🦋☔🧚 ✓ 💜💜💜 by @readyplayerhobi

Park Jimin

One shots

Winged -> Angel!Jimin 🦋🔥🧚 by @kpopfanfictrash

The Hunt -> WhiteStag!Jimin 🦋🔥☔🧚 💜 by @httpjeon

Ice Burn -> Fantasy!au 🦋🔥☔🧚 by @gguksgalaxy

Dawn -> 🔥🦋 by @btsqualityy

Spellbound -> Witches!au, EnnemiesToLovers!au 🔥🦋 light☔🧚 by @minflix

Tension -> Threesome ft. Kook 🔥 by @kpopfanfictrash

Faded Love -> MarriedCouple!au ☔🔥🦋 by @jamaisjoons

Christmas Reward -> 🔥🦋 by @btsqualityy

Casual Clothes -> Therapist!Jimin 🔥 a bit ☔ by @httpjeon

Windy City -> 🦋 by @underthejoon

Anthesis -> Fae!au 🦋🔥🧚💜💜 by @gukslut

happy birthday, my love -> boyfriend!Jimin, Idol!Jimin ☔🦋 by @softlyjiminie

Series

The arrangement -> ArrangedMarriage!au ☔🔥🧚✓ by @kpoptart216

No strings -> FriendsWithBenefits!au 🔥☔🦋 ✓ 💜 by @kpopfanfictrash

A serpent’s flower -> Hogwarts!au, EnnemiesToLovers!au🦋🔥☔🧚 ✓ by @jimlingss

The promised iris -> Soulmate!au 🦋 light ☔ slow burn 🧚 ✓ by @akinnie75

Over Again -> Pianist!Jimin, Artist!reader ☔🦋🔥 ✓ by @yoonia

Blood Moon Rising -> Vampire!Jimin x Werewolf!reader ☔🦋🔥🔪🧚 ✎ 💜💜

Kim Taehyung

One shots

Your baby is sick -> ☔🦋 by @kpoptart216

Seven seas -> Atlantis!au ☔🔥🦋 @readyplayerhobi

Papillon -> Pregancy!au, ChildhoodBestFriendsToLovers!au 🦋☔ by @readyplayerhobi

Let’s marvin gaye -> Bestfriend!au 🦋🔥☔ by @minstrivia

Gods blessed -> HalfDemon!Tae x GodsBlessedSoldier!reader 🦋🔥☔🧚 by @kpopfanfictrash

Paper Cranes -> BestFriendsToLovers!au, College!au 🦋🔥☔ by @aquaminwrites

Waterloo -> ArtProdigy!Tae x ArtStudent!reader 🦋slowburn ☔🔥 💜 by @kinktae

Fake love -> ArrangedMarriage!au ☔🦋🔥 by @mygsii

Clair de Lune -> Lovers!au, Idol!Tae 🦋🔥 by @gukslut

To Hold A Dragon’s Heart -> DragonShifter!Tae, Royalty!au, War!au 🦋🔥☔🔪🧚 💜💜💜 by @softlyjiminie

Series

Groovy -> ChildhoodFriend!au 🦋☔🔥 ✓ mention of death @kinktae

Dichotomy -> ArrangedMarriage!au ☔🔥🦋✓ 💜 by @kpopfanfictrash

Tempting -> Demon!Tae x Angel!reader 🦋🔥☔🔪🧚 mention of death ✓ 💜💜💜 by @kinktae

Obsidian -> Witch/Warlock!au 🦋🔥☔🔪🧚 ✓ 💜 by @kpopfanfictrash

When you least expect it -> ft. Kook ☔🔥🦋 ✎ by @johobi

Jung Jungkook

One shots

Familiar but unexpected -> BestFriend!au 🦋🔥☔ by @btsfanficss

The push -> College!au, FriendsToLovers!au 🔥🦋 slight ☔ by @underthejoon

Lilac wisteria -> ChildhoodFriendsToLovers!au 🦋 by @blushoseoks

The devil’s change up -> College!au, BaseballBallPlayer!Kook 🔥🦋 by @jungblue

Five dates -> ArrangedMarriage!au 🦋🔥 by @kpopfanfictrash

Friendly fire -> threesome ft. Hoseok 🔥 by @kpopfanfictrash

Sinful Knight -> Knight!Kook x Princess!reader ☔🔥🦋 @httpjeon

Make it right -> Exes!au ☔🔥 by @underthejoon

Lupine -> Werewolf!au 🦋🔥🧚 💜by @kpopfanfictrash

Hopping mad for you -> RabbitHybrid!Kook 🦋🔥🧚 by @readyplayerhobi

Bulls eye -> FriendsToLovers!au 🔥🦋☔ by @gguksgalaxy

Itch -> Flatmate!au, FriendsToLovers pwp🔥🦋 by @ironicarmy

Tension -> Threesome ft. Jimin 🔥 by @kpopfanfictrash

The sea & the storm -> SeaSpirit!reader 🦋🔥☔ mention of death 💜💜💜 by @jamaisjoons

Backstage quickies -> 🔥 by @btsqualityy

xx(x)ii -> Boyfriend!Kook 🔥🦋 light ☔ by @softyoongiionly

Love alive -> PostBreakUp!au ☔🔥 by @jamaisjoons

Skirt Chasers -> FriendsToLovers!au 🔥🦋 by @1kook

Under the bridge -> Hybrid!AU 🦋🔥☔ by @jincherie

An abundance of mondays -> ChildhoodFriendsToLovers!au 🦋🔥☔ by @diortae

Caramel -> Lovers!au 🦋🔥 by @softyoongiionly

Crush -> Amnesic!Kook, MarriedCouple!au 🦋🔥 by @jungxk

Knot Today -> Werewolf!au, Alpha!Kook, Virgin Omega!reader 🦋🔥🧚 by @kinktae

Waking Up In Vegas -> AccidentlyMarried!au 🦋🔥 by @ppersonna

Series

Blackjack -> Mafia!au 🔥🦋☔🔪 ✓ 💜💜 by @kpopfanfictrash

Bitchin -> Fratboy!Kook 🦋🔥☔✓ 💜💜 by @kinktae

Just friends -> BestFriendsToLovers!au 🔥🦋☔ ✓ by @kinktae

Drown For You -> Merman!JK ☔🦋🔪🔥🧚 ✓ mention of death 💜💜💜 by @vinterjeon

Rattled -> SingleDad!au, Neighbor!au ☔🔥🦋 ✓ 💜💜💜 by @gukslut

Bunny blues -> Hybrid!au ft. Yoongi ☔🦋🔥 ✎ 💜 by @httpjeon

Just one -> HighSchool!au, Fuckboy!Kook 🦋🔥 ✎ by @jungxk

When you least expect it -> ft. Tae ☔🦋🔥✎ by @johobi

#bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #jin fanfic #seokjin fanfic #jin fanfiction #yoongi fanfic #yoongi fanfiction #suga fanfic #agust d fanfic #hoseok fanfiction #hobi fanfic #j-hope fanfic #jimin fanfic #taehyung fanfic #v fanfic #taetae fanfic #taehyung fanfiction #jungkook fanfic #fanfic recs

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honeybeesrec · 5 years ago

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Fics I’ve read - SFW EDITION

Masterlist to keep track of the fics I’ve read

*series **smau

Jin

Spending the weekend with boyfriend Seokjin by @lifewbangtan

9. “You don’t get to be mad. I’m mad. You be something else.” by @bang-to-the-tan

morning, beautiful by @jinie

Tattoo Jealousy by @kookscrescent

Whispered Love by @kookscrescent

GoldenBoy!Seokjin + gets a grey hair by @kpopfanfictrash

Yoongi

나의 가족 (nae gajog) (Baby’ by @s firsts) hobisbeautifulass

first loves by @yukheii

warmth by @yoontopia

shut up* ** by @tae-hyungsoo

first love by @smaubts

Sunsets and I love you’s by @kookscrescent

best laid plans by @dovechim

Jealous Dad!Yoongi drabble by @btsqualityy

Hoseok

cliche** by @bangtannguk-au

Squeaky Clean by @findingthewaytohoseoksheart

no title 1 by @k-imagine-s

Love me Tender (Never let me go) by @hollyhomburg

Without You (I Can’t Breath) by @hollyhomburg

Second Chance Love by @impled-gukkie

singledad!hobi drabble by @yukheii

The Right Time by @kookscrescent

Sweatshirt & Coffee by @yoonia <3

Namjoon

Burning Distance* by @seokjincoffee

Early Morning Talks by @kookscrescent

Fault Lines by @gold-gguk

pregnant wife texts with Namjoon** by @mrkleehrs

soon stepdad!joon drabble by @yukheii

stepdad!joon and dad!joon drabble by @yukheii

A Perfect Slip Up by @kookscrescent

Jimin

Euphoria by @dimpled-gukkie

unplanned* ** by @joonsroses

Confessions by @kookscrescent

Baby Fever by @kookscrescent

“Did I really get to shag you last night?” by @taetaespeaches

“I might have to kiss you right now.” by @taetaespeaches

not just you* ** by @kimnjss

Taehyung

no title 1 by @k-imagine-s

ikea antics by @parfaiitjoon

broken* by @chanyeolisbeautiful

good luck charm by @gukyi <3

colour of your shirt* ** by @firebettercallnct

mint* ** by @kookoosbunnynose

how to: change a diaper by @rosaetae

Perfect Firsts by @kookscrescent

Jungkook

husband jungkook fluff prompt by @joonkookiemonster

4:30am by @mimithings97

6:02am by @mimithings97

I Have Questions by @cutaepatootie

you make me begin by @yukheii

euphoric by @httpsolros

waste it on me* ** by @bts-reveries

YOU’RE THE FATHER* ** by @vxngguk

lilac wisteria by lushoseoks

A Tipsy Truth by @kookscrescent

Bangtan

2nd pregnancy series by @btsqualityy

fake subs by @bang-tan

BTS Reaction: 01 Sitting in their/your lap by @youarejesting

Tom

baby drabble 1 by @allthingsdadtom

No Goodbyes by @allinharry

other people:

That’s It? by @prettywordsyouleft

princely. by @evansweaters

Dine and dash* by @lissfulparker

#masterlist #bts #idk #hthbr

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ynfics · 4 years ago

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BTS Oneshots

Kim Seokjin

The truth - Krreader

Angst

Fluff

Foreginer!Reader

My pleasure - Krreader

Fluff

Hints of smut

Sugar daddy!Jin

I found - Krreader

Angst

Fluff

Actress!Reader

Min Yoongi

Thank you - Krreader

Fluff

Professor!Yoongi

Hogwarts au

Winter nights - Krreader

Fluff

College au

Revitalisation - Krreader

Fluff

Chef!Yoongi

Waitress!Reader

Jung Hoseok

Let the fun begin - Krreader

Fluff

Foregin!Reader

Change of heart - Krreader

Angst

Hints of fluff

Mafia!Hoseok

Arranged marrige au

Heart-on - Junghelioseok

Smut

Slight fluff

Kim Namjoon

The notes - Krreader

Fluff

Art studen!Namjoon

Untraditional - Krreader

Fluff

Smut

Hogwarts au

Gryffindor!Namjoon

Slytherin!Reader

Who would have thought - Krreader (sequel to Untraditional)

Smut

Fluff

Hogwarts au

Gryffindor!Namjoon

Slytherin!Reader

Butterfingers - Jincherie (Personal fave)

Fluff

Hybrid au

Park Jimin

Pokémon - Gamerguk

Fluff

Smut

Neighbor!Jimin

The truth untold - Krreader

Angst

Beauty and the Beast au

What I did for love - Krreader

Angst

Fluff

Sugar daddy!Jimin

Crown jewels - Jincherie

Fluff

Meman!Jimin

Theif!Reader

Kim Taehyung

Lucy - Gamerguk

Smut

Pornstar!Taehyung

Pornstar!Reader

Partners in crime - Krreader

Hints of smut

Thieves au

Create your own happy ending - Krreader

Angst

Fluff

Soulmate au

In another life - Theiris-storyvault

Angst

Oneshot

Jeon Jungkook

The hardest part - Kimnjss

Angst

Best friend!Jungkook

What are best friends for? - Gukooky

Fluff

A bit angst

Best friend!Jungkook

True damage - Krreader

Angst

Idol!Reader

Rival au

The hearts wants what it wants - Krreader

Fluff

Hints of smut

Hogwarts au

Gryffindor!Jungkook

Slytherin!Reader

The sole reason - Krreader (Sequel to The heart wants what it wants)

Fluff

Hints of angst

Hogwarts au

Teacher!Jungkook

Qudditch player!Reader

Sorry to my unkown lover - Krreader

Angst

Soulmate au

Best mistake - Chromekook

Smut

Best friend’s older brother!Jungkook

In another life - Theiris-storyvault

Angst

Oneshot

Miss Taken - Junghelioseok

Smut

Singledad!Jungkook

Teacher!Reader

Singlemom!Reader

F!Reader

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writersrealmbts · 5 years ago

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Jungkook birthday! Happy birthday, JK!

Sleigh Ride

Description: Christmas story raffle submission, Safe with Me Universe, Sanctuary Series. Hybrid Kook brings a friend over for Christmas holidays, and doesn’t like it when Taehyung catches her under the mistletoe and leaves his scent on her. He needs to fix it, right now.

Warnings: Read Description

Posted: 12/25/2018

Tags: Hybrid Jungkook, Bunny Hybrid Jungkook

Fluffy/angsty: 3,414 words

A/N: I used placeholder names for the other readers. Ava is another of the most common names, Ren because of the meaning, and Ariel because it means lion. Because I wasn’t going to go through the insanity of trying to leave everyone nameless.

MERRY CHRISTMAS! Happy Holidays!

You and Jungkook met by chance when you started tutoring alongside your best friend’s brother for some extra cash. You were meeting up with Josh to get his advice on how to help a student you were tutoring when you ran into the bunny-hybrid and you just sort of blinked in surprise as he caught the book you dropped. He was a little shy, but so were you. You both stood there, trying to think of something to say until you both started talking at once. Josh intervened right about then, asking you to take over tutoring Jungkook because the help he needed was more in your wheelhouse. Thus, you two started getting coffee together and he told you about his family and you told him about your lack-thereof. Just you and your former owner, who would be on his honeymoon for Christmas. That’s when he got the idea to invite you to his family’s Christmas, insisting that they wouldn’t mind and that there would totally be enough food for you and that they wouldn’t buy presents for you so you didn’t have to buy presents for them. “What if I already got you a Christmas present?” You teased, thinking of how it was waiting in your room to be wrapped and how you had planned to give it to him at your next tutoring session. You were always well prepared for things, storing them away due to your squirrel genes. You finished Christmas shopping before December even hit. He had gotten flustered. “Well…we could exchange gifts. No sense in returning them.” You grinned at him. “You got me a gift already?” He looked away, sort of sheepish. “Jungkook, you are a complete sweetheart. But…won’t it be a little…awkward?” He shook his head. “Dinner is technically completely separate occasion for us. We’ve already done presents in the morning and lunch is the big thing. Dinner is mostly whatever was left of lunch and we’re all just…chilling. Goofing off. The kids are with Eomma and Appa. We’re playing games and barely hitting the eggnog and mulled cider. Jimin, Yoongi, and Jimin’s wife enjoy some catnip. You’ll like them. Well, Namjoon and his mate can be a little standoffish, but they’ll warm up. They’re wolf hybrids.” “Really? That’s so cool. You know they’re going extinct,” You said. “Actually, that’s going to be on the next test. Write that down.” His eyes widened, muttering a curse under his breath and jotting it into his study notes. “This final is going to suck.” “You’ll be fine. As long as you remember that the breeding of wolf hybrids stopped being practiced the year before I was born.” You jotted down the year in his notes. “You’re positive that your family won’t mind?” “Eomma and Appa are always saying my friends are more than welcome. They sort of adopt people anyway. Christmas dinner isn’t a big deal. Now, are you going to accept and move on to helping me pass this final, or are we going to schedule tutoring sessions for next semester when I have to retake this course?” You rolled your eyes and hit his head with your fluffy tail. “You’ve passed so far. You’d get a good enough grade to pass. Wouldn’t look great for your GPA, but you’d still pass.” You stirred your hot chocolate and turned your attention to your own textbook. “You’re coming, right?” He asked softly, his bunny ears back against his head. You smiled and nodded. “Yeah, Kook. I’d love to.” “Good.” ———— You rang the doorbell, though you doubted you really needed to when Jungkook opened the door the moment you pressed it. He grinned. “You came!” “I told you I would,” You replied, smiling and following him inside. You let him take your coat and scarf. Three curious little heads were peeking around the doorway, whispering and giggling. Jungkook gestured toward them. “The triplets, Nari, Kaemon, and Minsu. You guys can meet her, she doesn’t bite. Right y/n?” You nodded. “Right. Jungkook has told me lots about you.” Nari and one of the boys hurried forward, sniffing and smiling at you. “Are you Jungkook’s girlfriend?” The boy asked. “Yah, Minsu, what have we told you about sticking your nose where it isn’t wanted?” Jungkook asked, tossing the boy over his shoulder. Minsu just laughed. “Hyung!” Nari hopped closer. “Hi, you smell good.” “That’s not how we start polite conversation,” A woman, Emma—you assumed, said softly. Nari gave her a sheepish smile. “Hello, I’m Nari, Jungkook-oppa’s little sister. That’s Minsu, and this is Kaemon,” She said, pulling the last little boy from where he was hiding shyly beside his mother’s legs. “Nice to meet you, Nari.” You shook her little hand, then stood back up at smiled at the woman. “You must be Emma?” She nodded. “And you’re y/n. Jungkook has told us a lot about you.” “All good?” She laughed when Kook gave both of you a scared look. “Of course.” You smiled. “Thank you for letting me come here—” “Oh, don’t even mention it. We’re happy to have you. Alright, my little munchkins, time for quiet time with your appa and me.” She herded the two on the floor toward the stairs. “Have fun. Don’t burn the house down. Same rules as always,” She told Jungkook, kissing his cheek after he put Minsu down. “Yes, eomma,” He replied softly, looking at her with more love than you had ever seen on his face before. It was strange seeing him at home. He was nice, really and truly, but he always seemed a little nervous even around his friends. Here he was completely relaxed, ears in a neutral position and expression completely open. You loved it. She disappeared upstairs, calling over her shoulder, “Tell Jin to bring the can of whipped cream.” “Yes, eomma,” Jungkook waved for you to follow him into the next room. “Bathroom is over there. This is the kitchen and living room.” You nodded, scurrying a little closer because now you were feeling a little shy as you saw his family all gathered in the area, most of the attention was on a toddler that was playing with a stuffed animal the same size as her, her stump of a tail lashing playfully. “Appa, eomma said to bring the can of whipped cream,” Jungkook told a dog-hybrid that was putting mugs on a tray. “This is y/n. Y/n, this is Jin. He’s the one who adopted me.” You smiled. “Jungkook’s told me all about you. And Emma. Actually, all of you. I’m sort of a history buff, I like hearing people’s stories.” Jin smiled at you. “Welcome to our house. Glad to meet you. We understand that you’re the reason Jungkook’s passed most of his classes this semester.” You giggled as Jungkook groaned and rolled his eyes. “He just needed someone to make him sit down and study, right, Kook?” He grumbled something about regrets. You turned as someone tapped your shoulder. The monkey-hybrid grinned at you. “I’m Taehyung. And you’re standing under mistletoe.” You looked up, eyes widening. He dropped a kiss on your lips quickly, then darted away with a mischievous laugh. You stared after him, then quickly sidestepped away from the mistletoe before anyone else got any bright ideas. Your pressed the back of your cold fingers to your burning cheeks. Jin was barely suppressing his laughter. Jungkook was rigid, eyes huge, brow furrowed, and lips parted in surprise. You cleared your throat. “Um, introduce me to the others before they decide to introduce themselves to me under mistletoe.” Jungkook scowled momentarily, then nodded and led the way over to the others. “That’s Yoongi and his daughter Eunyeong, that’s Taehyung, who you met. Namjoon and his mate, Ava. Jimin and his wife, Ariel. Hoseok and Ren. This is y/n. My friend.” “Good kisser,” Taehyung chuckled. You closed your eyes, listening as Taehyung was scolded and teased and told to behave. Jungkook put an arm around you. “Don’t worry. I’ll take him if he tries anything again.” You glanced up at him and then let him lead you to a seat on the couch Yoongi was sitting on. Eunyeong came over, curious. “Hi.” “Hello,” You replied, waving a little. She grinned. “Hi.” You giggled. “Hello, what’s your name?” “Euny,” She replied, hugging your legs as she sniffed you. “W’as you name?” “Y/n,” You told her gently. She parroted you, then giggled and let go, going over to Yoongi. “Appa, that’s y/n,” She said, crawling up into his lap and then reaching precariously to pull the stuffed animal up as well. He stopped her, picking it up himself and setting it on Jungkook’s lap. “Careful, Euny.” He spoke in a tired voice, unemotional, but she just purred and snuggled into him, earning a small smile. Ava, Namjoon’s mate, smiled at you. “Jungkook talks a lot about you. What about him? What’s he like when he’s not around us?” “Jumpy,” You replied, hearing a small grunt of protest from Jungkook. You nudged him. “Don’t deny it. Took me two months, that’s fourteen study sessions where we spent three hours together to get him to even look my in the eyes and speak a sentence without then blushing and running out on some fruitless errand like getting more coffee or a snack before inevitably having to return and continue studying. When he finally did start talking to me, it was because he saw my boyfriend cheating on me.” “That was a mess,” Jungkook muttered, arm going around your shoulders again and his nose twitching like he smelled something bad. Ren gave a sympathetic smile. “Jerk?” “Major jerk. Made it so I was afraid to even talk to him. Jungkook and my friends had to back me up. Even then, my former owner had to threaten him to never come around me again. My roommate was extremely concerned. But that was forever ago. Jungkook’s talked to me ever since.” You gently elbowed him, smiling at him. Ava flashed you a big grin. “How long have you two been—” “Isn’t it time for Eunyeong’s nap?” Jungkook asked a little too loudly. Yoongi gave Jungkook a glare you would never want to receive. Euny went still, eyes getting huge, tail fluffing out. “Nooooo!” She mewled out, sounding absolutely heartbroken. Tears immediately fell down her face. The entire room was tense. Ava and Namjoon looked like they were looking for something to attack. Jimin’s ears were back, looking almost as heartbroken as Eunyeong sounded and Ariel was holding onto him and biting her lip. Hoseok had his face behind his hand and Ren was giving Yoongi a sympathetic look. Jungkook looked like he had serious regrets. “Hyung, I’m sorry.” Yoongi snatched up Eunyeong and her stuffed animal. “Shh, baby, it’s not time for a nap.” He went into a different room that Jungkook hadn’t labeled. Taehyung reached out, looking upset, but he then gave Jungkook a hard look. “Yah! Jungkook! We just told you not to mention naps around Euny!” Jungkook’s ears were flat and the scent he gave off spoke of how ashamed he felt. “Sorry, hyung.” You reached out and touched Taehyung’s shoulder as he got ready to speak again. “I’m sure it wasn’t intentional, oppa.” Taehyung looked at you, expression softening into something a little more like an upset pout. He took your hand. Then Jungkook had him pinned to the floor and Taehyung was yelping in surprise. You flinched. Jimin quickly pulled Jungkook off of Taehyung after some harshly whispered words and a stern look. Jungkook tore away from Jimin, grabbed your arm and pulled you out of the room, he tossed your coat, purse, and scarf at you before dragging you outside. “Jungkook?!” You finally tore away from him once you were both outside. He whipped around and glared at you. “Why did you do that?” “Do what?” You asked, folding your arms, and glaring right back. “Let him kiss you! Touch him! Calling him oppa! What are you doing treating him like that? Now his smell is all over you!” He grabbed you and pulled you to his chest, holding you there as he growled a very un-bunny-like growl. You were sort of stunned into complacency as he started rubbing all over you, covering you with his scent. “Stupid mistletoe, stupid Taehyung,” He muttered, suddenly nipping at your scent gland. You jumped. “Jungkook?” He pulled away when he heard your tone, wincing. “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.” You just looked at him, bewildered. “What is going on, Jungkook?” He looked down. “I don’t want his scent on you.” “So you tackled him and then dragged me out into the cold?” You slipped your coat on. “And basically kicked me out of your house after inviting me. I haven’t even been here half an hour. If you didn’t want me to come, then you shouldn’t have invited me!” He looked up at you with alarm. “What? No! I want you here! I’m not kicking you out, I just had to get you away from him! From them! It’s not fair for their scent to be on you when none of mine is!” You frowned at him. “Jungkook, your scent is all over me. Taehyung barely touched me. You’ve been hanging all over me for weeks. It’d take four showers and a completely new wardrobe to get your scent out.” He blinked at you. “Could you just say it? Could you just tell me that you want to date me. To be my mate already. Do you even realize that you’ve basically been going through all the regular mating rituals without ever saying anything?” You folded your arms, frowning at him. “Or kissing me. I think I’ve been pretty patient through all of this, don’t you?” His eyes were huge, staring at you, but also distant as his mind went over everything. “Oh man, holy—” “Jungkook?” Emma asked, opening the front door. “What is going on?” He looked over at her, then back at you as you pulled your scarf tightly around you to ward off the cold. You wore your dress jacket because you were just going from the car to the house and it provided very little warmth. “Y/n, are you leaving already?” Emma asked, still giving Jungkook that mom look. “I honestly don’t know,” You replied, folding your arms and hunching your shoulders to try and contain the warmth. Jungkook closed his eyes. “Eomma, could you go back inside. We’ll be back in soon.” She looked at you, silently asking if you were okay. You hesitated, then nodded. She nodded and went back inside. Jungkook put both hands on your shoulders. “I didn’t realize I was doing it.” “I’m seeing that.” “I’m sorry. I…should have been more careful and I shouldn’t have reacted like that. I just…after seeing you with your ex…I never wanted to see you hurt again and when Taehyung kissed you…” He scowled at the ground, then looked into your eyes with determination. “Will you still have me?” You blinked at the intensity in his gaze. “I don’t know.” He looked down, then stepped closer and kissed you. It was soft, sweet, everything you knew he was. Perfect. You looked up at him. “You can’t just freak out like that. Not around your family. It’s embarrassing for me, you know.” He nodded. “I’m sorry. I just…I didn’t want to lose you so I never said anything.” “Jungkook,” You said softly. “Just kiss me.” He relaxed, smiling and leaning down to kiss you again. Then again. His arms wrapped around you, and you curled into the warmth that emanated from him. He pulled away, running his fingers through your hair with a small smile. “I’ve always wanted to play with your hair. And feel your ears. Can I feel your ears?” You nodded, leaning into his chest. His hand slid through your hair, then pet it down before he tentatively slid his hand over your ears. “They’re so small and cute,” He murmured. You giggled softly. “I’m a squirrel-hybrid. What did you expect?” He leaned down and kissed you. “Is it weird that we’re different hybrid species?” “Do you really care? Because if you do, then we can’t go forward.” “I don’t. I just wanted to make sure you didn’t think so. You met Ariel. She’s a mix of two hybrid species. She’s fox and cat. We’re at least in the same family of species.” Jungkook looked thoughtful. “Um,” You started, wondering if you should burst his bubble. “Actually, squirrels are in the order Rodentia while rabbits are in the order Lagomorpha, which puts me in the family Sciuridae and you in the family Leporidae.” He blinked at you blankly. “But…” “It changed a few years ago. Like twelve.” He looked at the ground. “Well, that’s going to affect my grade in Biology…” You winced. “That was actually on your test?” He nodded. “Well, you should still be able to pass. Come on. I’m freezing. And I was promised food.” He blinked a few more times, then nodded. “Right. You look cute when you eat. Your cheeks get all puffy.” You groaned. “Do not let me store food in my cheeks in front of your family. I am not going to behave like a squirrel in front of them.” “It’s cute. If we’re dating, can I play with your tail? It’s so fluffy.” “Not in front of other people. I have pride, you know.” You hit him in the face with your tail. He smiled at you. “Can we cuddle?” “Sure, but don’t trap me. I’ll freak out.” He caught you, ears perked with excitement. “Can we hang out without studying?” “We better,” You replied, smiling up at him. He bit his lip. “I freaked out earlier and mentioned Eunyeong’s naptime because Ava was about to ask how long we’ve been dating. She’s trouble. I could see the question in her eyes and I didn’t want her to ask that and make things awkward and everything just spiraled out of control from there. I am so sorry, I promise I won’t do anything like that ever again.” You just smiled at him. “It’s okay, Kook. It’s nice seeing you here. Where you’re most comfortable. I just want you to be relaxed and happy. Nothing’s going to happen with me and any other guy.” He nodded, eyes closed as you kissed him. His arm slid gently around your waist, guiding you back inside. He helped you take your coat off, hanging it up with your scarf and purse. He then guided you back into the room where the rest of his family was, including Yoongi and Eunyeong but excluding Emma, Jin, and the triplets. Jimin came over, looking worried. “Everything okay?” Jungkook nodded. “Yeah, hyung. I was just being stupid.” You nudged him gently. “We’re good now. Go apologize to Taehyung.” He nodded again. “Can you wait here? I want to sit by you.” You nodded, nudging him again gently. Jimin stood with you, watching him go. “He never clarified this was a date, did he?” You laughed softly. “I don’t think he even thought of it as a date until Taehyung kissed me and he didn’t like it.” He grinned. “You’re all he talks about.” “I’ve been accused of doing the same by my friends and family,” You replied, biting your lip. “How awkward was it when we left?” “We’ve had weirder. We just gave Taehyung some sweet potato chips and showed him the pictures of the kids Ariel is working with at the clinic. They’ll talk it out. Ren, Hoseok, and Ava are getting dinner together.” He gestured toward the kitchen where they were working. Jungkook came back over. “We’re good. Time to eat, Noona?” “Almost,” Ren replied, setting more dishes on the table. Jungkook wrapped his arms around you cautiously, sneakily kissing your cheek. “Your tail, that’s going to be enemy number 1, isn’t it?” “Always,” You replied cheerfully, resting your cheek against his. “But it’s nice and warm like a blanket in winter.” He smiled. “That does sound nice,” He whispered in your ear. Taehyung’s laugh filled the room. “Hey! They’re matching shades of red!” He grinned at the two of you and then started dodging around the table as Jungkook playfully chased him. Your eyes followed your bunny, grateful for this wonderful, magical day.

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jungshookz · 5 years ago

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peach, please; jhs

🍑 pairing: jung hoseok x reader

🍑 genre: spooktober day (4/7); singledad!hobiverse; this isn’t spooky at all unless you’re scared of a tiny bedsheet ghost babie :^)

🍑 wordcount: 1.6k

🍑 note: a lot of you seem to like singledad!hobi and little hope so i had to bring them back!!!!!!!!! halloween candy < can of peaches

(picture credits here!)

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working a night shift at the grocery store on halloween night really didn’t turn out to be as spooky as you imagined it was going to be

you might want to get started on fixing that fluorescent light flickering away in aisle 8 though because thAt is genuinely kind of scaring you a little bit

you decided to be nice when jungkook asked if you could cover for him on halloween and you agreed to do it oF course because you can’t say no to extra money

(but also you couldn’t help but wonder why yoU weren’t invited to the halloween party he was throwing instead of doing his job)

you’re suPer fun at parties and if there was a costume party you probably would’ve won it because you dressed up as one of the ghostbusters and you went ALL out

you got the khaki jumpsuit and the fingerless leather gloves and the cool goggles and evEn a replica of the proton pack used in the movie

you were super excited to show it off (to be honest you were kind of expecting jungkook to invite you but to be fair you’ve only known each other for like a month or two because he only just started working here) but after finding out you wouldn’t be showing it off at a party you decided the next best thing was to show it off hEre

at the grocery store

where you work

where you’re getting nO customers because why would someone want to go grocery shopping on halloween

so it’s kind of a bummer that no one’s ever going to see how siCk your costume is

actually maybe that’s a good thing because your proton pack knocked over a couple bags of chips a couple times

but maybe you can wear it next year!

if jungkook invites you to a damn party, that is

(it’s pretty obvious that you’re only a little bitter that you weren’t invited)

hopefully the ghostbusters will still be kind of trendy

and-

you jump when you suddenly feel a little tug at the side of your jumpsuit and you twist to look and whO has their grimy hands on you

you are very much surprised when you see the cutest little ghost blinking up at you

this child!!!!!! is wearing a beDSHEET with two holes cut out for their eyes!!!!!!!! and it’s probably the cuTEst thing you’ve ever seen in your entire life

“well, hello there, spooky ghost-“ you’re careful to not fall flat on your face as you hop off the step stool and get down on your knees “can i help you with something?”

“ᵗʷᶦᶜᵏ ᵒʳ ᵗʷᵉᵃᵗ?” she raises her paper baggie up at you and you can’t help but let out a little coo because cOME ON who wouldn’t coo at that

TWICK OR TWEAT

“trick or- oh, uh…” you glance around the aisle

this is… not the candy section

this is the canned food section

“you know what, the halloween candy is riiiiight over there, so why don’t we-“

“peachies?”

you freeze and immediately narrow your eyes in suspicion

peachies

you only know one person in the entire world who says peachies

“…hope?” you raise a brow and almost melt into a puddle of goOp when she giggles and nods

you feel your heart skip a beat when the realisation hits you that where there’s a hope, there’s a hoseok

and you haven’t seen the two of them in a while!!

you haven’t been to work in like two weeks because you came down with a pretty nasty flu and had to stay home

and honestly your nose is still a little drippy but you had to come back because a) you have rent and tuition to pay and b) …u missed hoseok (aNd little hope)

“alright, little ghosty.” you’re cradling three cans of peaches in your arms along with hope’s trick or treat bag and hope has her little hands wrapped around (1) single can “let’s get this to checkout so that i can scan them oTherwise the manager is going to think that you’re stealing, and thEn we’re going to find your dad becau-“

“y/n!” you look up and you’re pleasantly surprised to see hoseok (out of breath) at the end of the aisle

and oH my god

oh my god

his costume matches with hope’s costume :-(

he’s just a bigger bedsheet ghost :-((((((((((

of course he pulled the sheet up so that it’s draped over his shoulders because it’s hard to look for your child when you can only see out of two poorly cut ovals

“why do you always losE your child at the grocery store?” you tease lightly and watch as hope trots over to hoseok and raises the can of peaches to him like some kind of sacrifice

“it’s not my fault!!! she’s a vEry sneaky ghost.” hoseok pats hope’s head gently and she bounces on her heels and tries to get him to take the can of peaches from her aGain

it’s getting heavy!!!!!

tAKE IT

please release her from these torturous duties

also hoseok is going to take this to the grave but uh

every time he’s supposedly ‘lost’ hope in this store just came from him telling her that they were going to play a game called ‘who can find y/n first??? first one to find y/n gets a can of peAchies-‘

he just doesn’t know how to approach you withouT hope

he’s working on it aLright

“you know, i’m dishonouring the laws of a ghostbuster by noT sucking the two of you up right now.” you gesture to the proton pack attached to your back and hoseok snorts and raises his hands in defence

“the only plausible reason why you haven’t suCked us up yet is because you’ve probably fallen hopelessly in love with me-“ hoseok definitely doesn’t miss the way your cheeks flush at that comment and he immediately feels a ruSh of confidence flowing through his veins

“you’re right, that must be it!” you play along as the three of you head to the cashier

hope, surprisingly enough, isn’t holding hoseok’s hand like she usually is

(hoseok finally gave in and took the can from her)

she’s holding onto one of the belt loops of your jumpsuit and if you weren’t so preoccupied with aMping up the charm with hoseok you would probably smother hope in kithes right now

“according to your logic, you must be hopelessly in love with me too because you haven’t made a move to possess me yet-“

hoseok laughs lightly as he helps you plop the cans onto the conveyer belt

you head behind the counter and turn the monitor on before beginning to scan the cans and you immediately point at hoseok when he pulls his wallet out

“it’s halloween and this is hopie’s treat.” you hum as you stack them up neatly in hope’s candy bag “if it was her trick then i would make you pay. you have to keep up with these things, hoseok!”

maybe it’s the fact that there’s a lot of sugar running through his veins and giving him a slight sugar high

or maybe it’s the fact that hoseok really reaLLy likes you and definitely reaLLY likes that you seem to like hope and that hope seems to likes you but-

“trick or treat?” hoseok straightens up slightly and offers you a teasing smile when you raise a brow at him

“…treat. always treat.”

“okay - hand me a pen and the receipt.”

what is he uP to

you yank the receipt for the peaches out of the machine before handing it to him and he flips it over and poPs the cap off the pen

“y/n-“ you don’t know how you didn’t realise hope had snuck behind the counter to join you but there is a little ghost behind you agAin

a genuine gasp of glee slips past your lips when she unfurls her fist to reveal one single (mini!!!) reese’s peanut butter cup “is that for me??”

hope nods and bounces up and down on her heels to try to get you to take it

her arm is getting tired

“well, thank you very much, miss hope. i will enjoy this.” you unwrap the little cup and pop it in your mouth

mMMmmM

you can never go wrong with peanut butter and chocolate

…unless u have a peanut allergy and/or you don’t like chocolate

then you can probably go wrong with peanut butter and chocolate

“alright, we should probably be on our way - hope had like three little baggies of m&ms and i’m estimating the sugar crash to hit her in like five minutes.” hoseok snorts as he hands you back the pen and the now folded receipt

“mm, that’s probably a good idea. i’ll see you… later…?” you trail off slowly and hoseok grins and nods

as soon as the two of them leave you hurry to unfold the receipt and-

’i know it’s probably controversial for a ghostbuster and a ghost to go out for coffee but if you’re ever free sometime, call me? -hoseok :-)’

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