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[ivyues]

Unlocked Trust: Stray Kids' reactions to the sharing of a phone PIN

Bang Chan

You’re in the kitchen preparing a snack when your phone buzzes on the counter.

“Chris, can you check that? My hands are full,” you call out.

“Sure,” he says, walking over.

“The pin’s 0921,” you add casually.

He freezes, eyes widening for a moment before he chuckles. “Wait, did you just give me your PIN without hesitation?”

“Yeah, why?” you reply, glancing at him.

“No reason. Just didn’t think you’d trust me that much,” he teases, smirking as he unlocks the phone.

“Are you seriously doubting my trust now?” you quip, rolling your eyes.

He checks the message, his expression softening as he reads it. “It’s your mom. She says hi. By the way, I’m remembering your PIN as proof of my VIP access.”

Lee Know

“Minho, can you look at my calendar real quick? I think I have an appointment tomorrow, but I can’t remember the time,” you say, restricted by the cat in your arms.

“Where’s your phone?” he asks.

“On the couch. Pin’s 0412.”

He picks it up, muttering, “If this isn’t my birthday, I’ll be disappointed.”

“Why would it be your birthday?”

“Because you should’ve honored me with such a privilege,” he deadpans.

You laugh, shaking your head. “You’re ridiculous.”

He quickly checks the calendar, then grins at you. “Yeah, 3 PM tomorrow. Oh, and I’m changing your PIN to my birthday now.”

“Excuse me?” you tease, pretending to be offended. “You think I’m just going to hand over my PIN to you like that?”

He raises an eyebrow, locking your phone with a smirk. “You trust me, don’t you?”

Changbin

He’s driving while you’re in the passenger seat, and his phone buzzes.

“Can you reply to that text for me?” he asks.

“Sure, what’s your PIN?”

“0309,” he says casually.

You pause, typing it in. “Isn’t that your mom’s birthday?”

“Yeah,” he admits with a grin. “She’s the queen of my life. But you’re a close second.”

“Wow,” you say, pretending to be offended. “Second place, huh?”

He laughs, glancing at you. “Fine, you’re tied for first. Happy now?”

You give him a side-eye, smirking. “Tied for first? I’ll take it… for now.”

He chuckles, eyes back on the road. “Don’t worry. You’re first in my heart.”

Hyunjin

You’re folding laundary when you realize your phone is across the room.

“Jinnie, can you put on some music? My phone’s over there.”

“Sure. What’s the password?”

“1010,” you say, not looking up.

“1010? That’s so symmetrical. Why?”

“Because it’s easy to remember,” you reply.

He types it in, then teases, “Guess I should memorize this for emergencies. Or when I need to snoop.”

You laugh. “Snoop all you want. My search history is just memes and dog videos.”

He swipes through your phone, humming along to the music that starts playing. You glance at him, amused by how he seems to have completely settled in. “Just don’t start getting any funny ideas with my PIN.”

However, since that day, you've noticed a significant increase in selfies of your boyfriend filling your camera roll.

Han

He’s lying on the couch, arms wrapped around a giant pillow, while his phone buzzes on the coffee table.

“Jisung, your phone’s ringing.”

“Can you answer it for me?” he mumbles sleepily.

“What’s your PIN?”

“4321,” he says, eyes still closed.

You laugh as you unlock it. “Seriously? 4321? That’s your password?”

“Yeah, what’s wrong with it?”

“Nothing,” you tease, “except a toddler could guess it.”

He opens one eye and grins. “But you’re the only one who knows now, so it’s genius.”

You raise an eyebrow, a playful smirk on your face. “Genius, huh? I’ll make sure to tell everyone you’re a mastermind.”

He groans, pulling the pillow over his face with a dramatic sigh. “That's how you abuse my trust.”

You laugh, putting his phone back onto the couch. “Your secret’s safe with me. But just so you know, this is going down as one of your most questionable moves.”

Felix

You’re baking cookies, hands sticky with dough, when your phone buzzes on the counter.

“Lix, can you check my phone? I think it’s a text from my sister.”

“Yeah, what’s your code?”

“0420,” you say.

He snorts as he unlocks it. “Isn’t that the date we first met?”

You grin. “Yep. Thought you’d like that.”

He looks at the text, then smiles warmly. “Your sister says hi and asks when we’re baking together again.”

“Tell her whenever she wants,” you say.

He leans in, brushing a kiss to your cheek. “Will do. And by the way, I like how you made our first meeting a memorable one… for both of us.”

Seungmin

You’re sitting on the couch, scrolling through your laptop, when your phone buzzes beside you.

“Seungmin, can you check my phone? I think it’s a notification from work.”

“Sure. What’s your PIN?”

“0525,” you say casually.

He freezes, then smirks. “That’s not my birthday, is it?”

You laugh. “No, it’s my dog’s birthday.”

“Of course it is,” he mutters, unlocking the phone. “I guess I shouldn’t expect to rank higher than your dog.”

You glance up, teasing. “It’s almost the same thing, right?”

He raises an eyebrow, a little smirk playing at his lips. “Me and your dog? Really?”

“Yeah, well, my dog’s loyal, cute, and always there when I need cuddles,” you reply.

“Okay, okay,” he sighs dramatically, “I’ll take second place… but I’m keeping my spot as your favorite human.”

You grin. “Tied for first, remember?”

He looks at you, still smiling. “I’ll take it.”

I.N

You’re sitting on the couch, reading a book when your phone buzzes on the coffee table.

“Innie, can you check my phone? I think I got a message from the group chat.”

“Sure. What’s your PIN?”

“0802,” you say absently.

He freezes for a moment, eyes wide, then grins. “Isn’t that my birthday?”

“Yep,” you reply, still focused on your book.

He chuckles, his voice light with excitement. “I can’t believe you gave me your PIN so easily. I guess I’m extra special, huh?”

“You’re the only one who knows it now,” you say teasingly, glancing at him.

He laughs, checking your phone. “It’s from the group chat, asking when we're all hanging out next. And don’t worry, I’ll keep your PIN secret… unless I need to buy something nice for myself.”

You roll your eyes. “I’ll be sure to remember that.”

masterlist

[luvyeni]

WHAT IS UP‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

okay instead of going straight to my request, I’ll ask you some simple talk questions. how was your day today? was it good or bad? why was it bad? what did you do today? did you eat good food today cause i know i did.

ANYWAYS MOVING ON

what about…ghostface!hyunjin from skz and he just stalks poor reader and basically tells her that he can SMELL her arousal through the phone since reader as a mask kink and she thinks having ghostface as her boyfriend is hot, and then he comes out of nowhere and starts teasing her and poor reader is just so shy now that he’s in front of her and he’s like “aw poor baby is shy now that im right here. what happened to all that big talk on the phone?” idk just add whatever you want!

if u don’t wanna do this plot that’s fine!! i just need ghostface jinnie. im really desperate

❛IT’S A SCREAM, BABY!❜ ( h. hyunjin )

💬nias notes: i guess this sorta part of freaktober since its hallowen themed

p. x fem!reader w. 1.7k+

warnings? unprotected sex, knife play, degradation kink, a little blood and fingering

— 𖦹 ( you can’t help but tease the man in the mask, that’s until he catches you ) !

“Did we even learn this?” You read through the notes on your laptop. “This is next week's problem, I can’t.” You closed the laptop, getting up, going downstairs to the kitchen for a snack.

“I need to but more” You took ice cream from the fridge, your phone ringing making you jump. You smiled, knowing it could only be one person calling you. You threw the wrapping away, running back upstairs to your phone.

You reached your room, quickly picking up the. “Hello,” You smiled, even though he couldn’t hear you. “Hello princess.” His voice was distorted, it made your panties soak immediately. “Did you miss me?” You laughed, “Of course I did.”

“Where are you?” He chuckled, “You know it’s not that easy.” He says, “Let’s play a game, you hide, and I try to find you, and you win I don’t slit your throat.” The man in the mask spoke through the phone. “What happens if you win?” You questioned. “Princess, you don’t want to know.”

“What if I don’t want to?” You teased, knowing you shouldn’t provoke him. “Princess, you know how this works.” His voice seemed to get deeper even with the voice modifier. “You don’t have a fucking choice.”

You got up, slipping on your slippers, leaving out the comforts of your own room to go and hide from the masked man. “I’ll give you to the count of 60 find a spot in the house.” You took off as he began to count down.

Finding a spot in a cabinet, you tucked yourself away. “Princess, you’re so predictable, it’s almost adorable how dumb you are.” You whined, he laughed. “Here I come princess.”

“You know it’s not really safe for a pretty girl like you to live in such a big house alone, too many bad men out there.” He spoke. “Like you?” He chuckled. “Yeah, baby like me, but you like me, don’t you?” You hummed. “I do.” You spoke.

“Yeah, I know you do, otherwise you would’ve called the cops by now.” He spoke. “Instead, here you are answering my calls for the 3rd time, you get a kick out of this, nasty girl I can almost smell how aroused you are.”

You felt your breathing pick up, you tried to hold your breath. “You scared princess?” He said. “No baby, I know you, you’re turned on right now.” You shuffled around, it wasn’t much space to move around so your leg was slapping against the cabinet. “No.”

He chuckled, you could hear him scraping his knife against the wall through the phone, turning you on even more — it was sick you knew that this shouldn’t be arousing you the way it is, your panties shouldn’t be sticking to your folds like they were. “Such a shit liar baby, I know what gets those little gears going.”

“I’m not scared.” You kept a brave face, “Because I know you’ll never find me.” You chuckled. “Really princess, you wanna take a chance like that?” You hummed, “Yes, I do.” You spoke. “Oh, princess you really are dumb.” Your thighs clenched together.

You heard a few steps outside of the room you were hiding in, your breath hitched. “Ah baby, I think I found you.” He said, just as you heard the click of the door. “You’re in here aren’t you?” You didn’t say anything. “Where are you princess, let’s make this easy.”

You stayed silent, even when you heard his voice right out of the door, His knife tapping against the door that was keeping your safe. “Hmm, I guess I was wrong baby, guess you really are good at this game.” You heard his feet retreating, then the door closing.

You let out a sigh, this room was no longer safe — you waited another few minutes before quietly climbing out the cabinet, making your way to the door, quietly opening it so you wouldn’t alert the masked man.

Before you walked about the door was slammed in front of you — you gasped at the thud. “Stupid Stupid baby.” You heard a slight glee in his voice. “Now you should’ve known better.” He flipped you around, pressing his cold blade to your neck, you whimpered at the sensation.

“Pl-please don’t hurt me.” He smiled, even though you couldn’t see it through the mask. “Awe poor baby is scared now? Hmm? No that’s not it.” He lightly dragged the knife across your throat, you bit your lip, trying to hide your face. “Awe that’s it, you’re shy.” He chuckled. “Awe poor baby is shy now that I’m right here. what happened to all that big talk on the phone?” He teased.

He dragged the knife to thin strap of your tank top, slicing right through it, repeating on the other side, the flimsy material falling down — your hands flew to cover your boobs. “Move.” He said. “Move your hands pretty, before I cut them.” You slowly moved your hands, letting your boobs freely bounce. “Nice princess, such pretty tits.”

He moved his knife across your boobs, grazing your nipples with the blade. You whimpered, biting your lip. “Keep hiding those pretty nosies baby, i’ll get you to scream for me one way or another.”

He dragged you back to your room, knife pressed against your neck — as well as his hardening cock pressed against your ass, throwing you on the bed, your boobs bouncing upon impact. “You look so scared princess; it’s turning me on.”

He climbed on to the bed, hovering above you — his knife dragged along your stomach until it reached your panties. “No pants, I knew you wanted this my slutty baby.” He chuckled. “Dumb baby likes to be fucked by slashers in masks like a whore.” He cut right through your panties. “You’re sick baby.”

“Pl-please.” You moaned out, he threw the cut panties somewhere — pressing the tip of the blade on your clit, you gasped. “look who wet you are, you shouldn’t be this excited about this, I could easily cut your pretty body.” That just cause slick to stream out on to the blade even more.

“You’re fucking dripping.” He removed the knife from your clit, replacing it with his glove clad finger, rubbing harsh circles. “Th-that feels good.” He pressed the knife against your hip bone. “D-do it.” You said.

He pressed down, you let out a loud moan as the blade pierced your delicate skin. “Fu-fuck.” He watched the blood from the small cut, your cunt clenched around his fingers. “You’re gonna cum?” He laughed. “Me cutting you made your little pussy clench, go ahead and cum.” He curled his fingers, making your eyes roll to back of your head, cumming.

“Nasty baby.” He pulled his fingers out of your cunt, your essence stuck to his finger, tapping on your lips. “Open slut.” He pushed his finger into your, ordering you to suck. “Good whore.” He pulled his fingers out, slapping your face.

He climbed of the bed, getting rid of all his clothes, except the mask. “Th-the mask.” You said, he cocked his head to the side. “Don’t be dumb baby.” He climbed back on the bed, grabbing a hold of your wrist, pinning them down with one hand. “You like this mask anyway, that’s why your dripping like a whore, trying to hump my thigh.” You moved your hips. “Be still.” He warned.

He pulled his under down enough to pull out his hard cock, his mushroom tip red and dripping with cum, veins adorning the sides. “Is this what you want?” He slapped his length against your folds. “Want my cock.” You nodded, whining. “Pl-please.” You begged, “W-wan’ it so bad.”

He slid right in, wasting no time. “Shit.” He cursed. “Tight fucking cunt.” He pulled out, slamming back in. “Fu-fuck!” He began to move, his cock dragging along your walls. “Feels so fucking good, your pussy is soaking my cock.” He grunted.

He began to pick up his pace, slamming into your hole over and over. “Fu-fuck t-too much.” You screamed, trying to wiggle away, but he held your hips, holding you in place. “Don’t run from my cock slut, this is what you wanted.” He pressed the knife against your throat. “You wanted this, too be fucked like a whore.” He growled. “So *thrust* fucking *thrust* take *thrust* it.”

You were a mess, moaning as he fucked you. “Look at you all fucked out, dumb baby.” He said, his cock hitting your cervix. “Soaking up the sheets over a mask, so sick baby.” You moaned. “I-i’m cumming!” You squealed out, the blade cold against your warm skin. “Hold it, i’m not there yet.”

He sped up his movements, fucking into at a almost inhumane pace. Panting as he chased his high. “C-can’t hold it.” You whined. “I said hold it, if you cum I cut your throat.” Shit, that didn’t help at all, in fact it only made you clench around his cock. “Fuck! You’re squeezing my cock.” He grunted. “Fuck i’m gonna cum, gonna let me breed your pretty pussy?” You nodded. “Pl-please.”

He thrusted into your cunt a few more times, spilling his cum into your cunt. “Fuck that’s it, take my cum.” He sighed, he pulled out just to his tip, covering your outside folds in his cum, pushing himself back in. “Keep it inside.”

“Yah, take the mask off now.” You said, reaching for it, he grabbed your wrist. “Please I want to see your face.” You pouted, he let your hands go, reaching for the mask, revealing the raven-haired man, his face was dripping with sweat.

“You okay, pretty girl?” You nodded, he smiled, throwing the mask somewhere, you gasped. “Hey, don’t break it, I paid a lot of money for it.” He scoffed. “Of course, you did, you’re sick baby.” He kissed your lips. “Only I could fall in love with a crazy girl who’s obsessed with ghostface.” He pulled out his now soft cock.

“It’s not like you weren’t turned on either.” You fought back. “You came 3 times as much as you normally do.” He nodded. “Touché baby, it was hot.” He said, “But I can’t promise i’ll use that knife again, don’t wanna hurt your pretty skin like that.”

“It’s okay, you don’t have to.” You said, he helped you get cleaned up, nursing your wound from the blade. “It should clear up in a few days, it wasn’t a deep cut.” He kissed your waist.

He joined you in bed, pulling the the covers over your naked bodies. “Did you like it baby?” You nodded, “You make a good ghostface.” You ran your fingers through his hair. “Only you would say that.” You laughed.

“You know you love me.”

©LUVYENI

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Breathe

Pairing: Chan x Reader x Jeongin

Warning: a little angst, open relationship

Word Count: 1.4k

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“My god, Y/N. Why is everything a fight with you?” Chan huffs, walking away from you. You weren't trying to fight, but damn, things between you and Chan had been off for a while and you knew neither of you were currently happy.

“I wasn't… I wasn't trying to fight.” You murmur, following him into the living room. You twiddle your fingers, looking down at the ground. You truly didn't want the two of you to break up, and you feared that that was where you were headed.

“Look, it's clear something is missing in this… between us. Something has to change. I was thinking…” He pauses. Your head shoots up, staring at him. You didn't know where he was going with this and you were scared. “What if we had an open relationship?” He suggests.

“An… open…relationship?” You question.

“Yeah. Like we're still together, but we're free to date other people.” He smiles.

“You think that's going to help?” You ask.

“It'll make us stronger for sure.” He says. He looked so confident in his answer.

You weren't into it. You didn't want it. But the smile on Chan’s face said that he was excited about the possibility of it.

“Do you still wanna be with me?” You ask, feeling like he didn't. Especially if he was wanting to be with other people.

“Yeah I do, but I feel like we might be happier too if we just relax, and take some time. We'll come home to each other every night, we're still together, but we can go on dates with others, have… you know, sex with others… and stuff.” He says.

Was that supposed to convince you? The thought of him having sex with other women? How were you supposed to be okay with that?

“I don't… I don't know.” You murmur. Your stomach twists with anxiety. You bite your lip as you look up at Chan, nervously. The look of disappointment spread across his face, his head hanging low, his shoulders slumping.

“Fine.” You whisper. You just wanted him to be happy. If this is what he wanted then you would learn to be okay with this. “We can have an open relationship.”

Chan immediately perks up, the biggest grin spread across his face as he rushes towards you, wrapping his arms around you. You hug him back, feeling safe in his arms, but who knew how long that would last?

The next weekend, you sat on the couch, chewing your nails while Chan got ready. He sprayed your favorite cologne onto his body as he adjusted his jacket. He leans closer into the mirror, adjusting his hair, smiling at himself as he does his finishing touches.

“Where are you going tonight?” You ask, curling up a little more on the couch.

“Just to the bar.” He replies.

“Are you going to bring anyone back?” You whisper.

“Here?” He chuckles. “Nah, that's disrespectful to you.” He says, walking towards you. He leans down, pressing a kiss to your forehead. You watch him walk out of the room, grabbing his wallet and keys, leaving you alone with your anxiety and your thoughts. When he came home, hours later, his smile was radiant. He was happier than you had ever seen him. He practically skipped through the kitchen and went straight to the bathroom, turning on the shower immediately. Your heart sinks at the thought of what he did tonight but you didn't feel like you could ask him. It was something that you weren't sure you could take, and this was only the first night of your open relationship.

Over the next few weeks, Chan went out every weekend, sometimes not even coming home until the next morning, and honestly you were getting a little tired of it. You were always sitting at home, alone, wondering if he would come home to you, hoping that he'd come home to you but more likely than not, he didn't. So you finally had enough. One night you were watching Chan putter around the bedroom, while you yourself, put on one of your favorite outfits, a dress that fit your body perfectly, extenuating your body perfectly. Your makeup and hair were done and you were ready for a night on the town as a semi single woman.

“What's going on?” Chan murmurs, glancing at you. “You look nice.”

“I'm going out tonight.” You smile. “You seem to be taking good advantage of it and having fun, so why shouldn't I?” you respond.

“Oh.” He says, clearing his throat. “Yeah, okay. Well, have fun tonight.” He whispers.

“Yeah.” You smile. “You too.”

That night, you sat at the bar, sipping your cocktail, feeling a little nervous. Were you supposed to approach someone? Would you be able to talk or do anything with someone if they approached you? But you didn't have much time to worry about it, before you knew it, someone slid in beside you at the bar. You look over, seeing an extremely handsome man sitting there. You can't help but smile back at him.

“Can I buy you a drink, beautiful?” He asks.

“I'd love one.” You reply. Suddenly, the memory of your boyfriend faded from your head and it was replaced with the man that sat beside you.

“I'm Jeongin, by the way.” He says.

“Y/N.” You respond, gently shaking his hand.

You were so fucking mesmerized but Jeongin. The two of you talked almost all night, neither of you realizing what time it was until the bartender called out for the last call of drinks.

“What time is it?” You gasped, looking at your phone. “Oh my god, it's 3am.” You laugh. You weren't even tired, and you didn't want the night to end. You were enjoying talking to Jeongin, learning about him and his life and the way he so intently listened to you and what you said. It was so different from Chan and the way Chan listened to you and spoke to you.

“I guess I should get going.” You murmur, grabbing your bag. You reach for your phone, but Jeongin grabs It first.

“I'd like to see you again.” He smiles. “Can I give you my number?”

You giggle, unlocking your phone for him to put his number in. He gives you your phone back, leaning in to give you a soft kiss on your cheek. “Please, call me.” He says.

You can't get rid of your smile, the entire way home. You were grinning ear from ear, with butterflies in your stomach as you thought about the night and how desperately you wanted to feel that connection again. As the cab pulls up to your place, you quickly send Jeongin a text, thanking him for the night and how much fun you had with him. You paid the cab driver, and skipped into your place. To your surprise, Chan was already home and asleep in bed. You quickly and quietly get ready for bed, crawling in beside him, falling asleep to the thought of someone who was not your boyfriend.

Over the next few weeks, you were out constantly with Jeongin. You could tell Chan was getting annoyed with how much you were going out, and you'd noticed that he stopped going out. He was staying home especially on the weekends, sitting on the couch as you walked around, grabbing your purse and things, kissing him on the forehead before you left.

“Hey, Y/N.” He calls out, right as your hand hovers above the knob of the door.

“Yeah?” You respond, turning your head to look at him. He stands up, walking towards you, his hands in his pockets, his eyes avoiding yours.

“I was thinking… what if we stopped this?” He whispers. “This open relationship thing.”

“What happened?” You asked. “You were so happy for weeks, going out, barely talking to me. What's changed?”

“I just… I don't wanna do it anymore.” He snaps. “So you can't go out tonight.”

“Excuse me?” You scoff. “You wanted this. You wanted to do this. And so now that I'm doing it and I'm happy, you wanna call it quits?” you ask.

“I only did it cause you were fucking suffocating me!” Chan snaps. “I felt like I couldn't breathe being around you all the time. But I miss you now! I want you back to myself!”

Right there, your heart breaks into a million pieces.

“Well.” You sniffle, wiping a tear away. “You won't have to worry about me suffocating you anymore. This...” You pause, motioning between you and him. “This is done.” You whimper.

“I hope you can breathe now.”

[btsqualityy]

BTS Dating Series #16: Nicknames

Members x Reader

Genre/Rate: 18+, fluff

Summary: Nicknames are an endearing sign of growing affection.

Warnings:n Some suggestive making out in Yoongi's part and just general suggestiveness in Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook's parts.

Kim Seokjin

The two of you were at Jin's apartment, moving around each other in the kitchen as you worked on preparing dinner.

"Hey Jinnie?" You called out to him. "How much gochujang am I supposed to put in here?"

"Hmm," Jin muttered as he stepped over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind and hooking his chin over your shoulder. "I'm not entirely sure, jagi. This is Yoongi-yah's recipe and I doubt he'll answer the phone if I call because he's had his head stuck so far up his girlfriend's ass these days."

"First off, don't make fun of him," you huffed. "He really likes her and you need to be a supportive hung."

"Of course," Jin nodded dutifully.

"And secondly," you murmured as you turned around in his arms to face him. "Jagi? Why'd you call me that?"

"Well, it just felt natural," he shrugged. "Besides, you are my sweetheart. Do you not like it?"

"No," you smiled as you felt your cheeks warm up a little. "It's fine." You turned around without another word then and Jin smiled knowingly to himself, tightening his arms around you before pressing a kiss to your head.

Min Yoongi

"Fuck, I missed you so much," you murmured against Yoongi's lips as the two of you made out messily. After not being able to spend much time together over the last week, the two of you were eager to make up for lost time.

"I missed you more baby," Young replied huskily. "My pretty girl."

"Don't make me feel all lovey-dovey," you giggled. "It takes the lust away from this."

"Why not have both?" He suggested with a smirk, kissing you again before you even got a chance to respond. It didn't take long for your hands to start wondering and Yoongi's resolve broke when you reached down into his boxers.

"Fuck, come here Min," he huffed, quickly clutching your waist and changing your positions so that you were on your back on his bed, underneath him.

"Wait, what did you just call me?" You questioned breathlessly. "Min?"

"Shit, I didn't mean to say that aloud," Yoongi sighed.

"So you didn't mean it?"

"No, I did but I don't wanna freak you out."

"Why'd you call me that?" You pressed.

"It just...you feel like family to me already," he admitted with a sheepish shrug. "Like, like you're mines."

"Oh baby," you whispered, reaching up and cupping his cheek with your hand. "I am."

"Yeah?" Yoongi whispered as he lowered himself so that his face was near yours. "Say it again."

"I'm yours," you mumbled before kissing him firmly.

Kim Namjoon

"Oh my gosh," you giggled loudly from your place sitting across from Namjoon, instantly covering up your mouth so that you didn't disturb the other people who were dining around you. "You're too much. Why would you tell me about Jin eating that hot Chile in front of all these people?"

"Because I knew it'd make you laugh and I love seeing your smile," Namjoon admitted, making your cheeks warm up. "I feel like I haven't seen much of your smile these days."

"We've both been working," you shrugged, reaching out and picking up your wine glass. "I've missed you but I kind of like that we each have our own things going on, you know?"

"Trust me, I get it," he nodded in agreement. "And I missed you too." Just as you went to respond, you heard a buzzing noise and you realized that it was Namjoon's phone once he reached into his pocket. After looking at the screen, Namjoon looked back up at you with a sorry expression.

"If it's work, go ahead and answer it if you have to," you gave him permission. "I don't mind."

"You sure?"

"Positive," you smiled as you took a sip of your red wine. Namjoon answered the phone then, speaking in hushed tones since the two of you were in the middle of a restaurant.

"I'll look over the song as soon as I'm able to, Hob-ah but I can't now because I'm out with my girl," Namjoon murmured. "I'll call you later, ok? Ok." He hung up the phone then, smiling at you. "You ok?"

"More than ok," you nodded, your mind repeating the words 'My Girl' over and over again.

Jung Hoseok

"Hey baby, where are you?" You called out as you walked into Hobi's apartment, fresh from your workout and ready to see your boyfriend.

"In here!" He shouted from the living room and you walked that way, laughing when you saw Hobi's body strewn over the couch.

"And just how long have you been in this position?" You wondered as you walked over to him, sitting down next to his feet.

"About 10 hours and it's been amazing," he sighed dreamily. "How was work? And your workout?"

"Both good, productive," you shrugged.

"Enough to put you in a good mood?"

"I guess so," you shrugged.

"So much so that you called me baby," Hobi smirked, wiggling his eyebrows at you.

"Is that weird?"

"Yes, coming from you," Hobi nodded. "Anything that you wanna talk to me about?"

"No," you shook your head. "I just, you always call me cute nicknames so I wanted to do the same for you."

"Well, I appreciate the gesture baby but I don't need a nickname to know how much you love me," Hobi reassured you.

"Alright, regular old Hobi it is then," you joked, making Hobi roll his eyes as you leaned over to press a kiss to his lips.

Park Jimin

"Jimin-ssi!" You shouted over the loud music that Jimin had blaring throughout your apartment, which was quickly becoming his as well these days. "What do you want for lunch?"

"What?!" He shouted back.

"Turn the music down and maybe you'll be able to hear!" You giggled and Jimin followed your suggestion, turning the Bangtan song down before walking into the kitchen and wrapping his arms around your waist.

"Sorry baby," he murmured. "Repeat yourself for me?"

"I said, Jimin-ssi, what do you want for lunch?"

"Anything you make is fine, I'm not picky as long as you're cooking it," he shrugged. "Let me ask you a question though."

"What's up?"

"Why do you still call me Jimin-ssi?" He wondered. "I mean, we're long past strangers now, right?"

"Right but it just became a habit and honestly, I kind of like it," you smiled, glancing at him over your shoulder. "It's like our own little thing, you know?"

"I do know," Jimin nodded. "I like having us having a little thing."

"Oh, no you don't," you shook your head when Jimin began leaving open mouthed kisses on your neck. "I'm hungry!"

"So am I," he shrugged, making you laugh out loud as he continued to kiss you.

Kim Taehyung

"Mmm," Taehyung moaned deeply as he pressed a firm kiss to your lips. "I love you."

"I love you too," you murmured back against his lips, receiving two quick presses of his lips to yours before he pulled away and moved his body so that he was now laying next to you instead of on top of you the way he had been. Needless to say, the two of you had enjoyed a slow morning and Taehyung had decided to give you an amazing wake up call.

"My gorgeous girl," he whispered as he intertwined one of your hands with his, leaning over and continuing to press open mouthed kisses over any piece of your skin that he could reach. "My love, my joy."

"Your joy?" You echoed, looking up at him through your eyelashes.

"Yeah," he nodded. "You make me so happy, happier than I ever thought I could be with another person. Even if we're upset with each other, it still makes me happy to see you or talk to you. That's why it feels right to call you that."

"Tae," you huffed, closing your eyes once you felt the tears welling up in them.

"Aww baby," Taehyung chuckled fondly, opening his arms and allowing you to burrow into his side before he pressed a soft kiss to your head.

Jeon Jungkook

You rushed over to your front door once you heard the knocking, a wide smile on your face as you unlocked it and yanked it open.

"Hi baby," Jungkook grinned.

"Kook!" You squealed, rushing forward and literally jumping onto him. He caught you with a huff, laughing afterwards as you hugged him tightly. "I missed you so much!"

"I've only been gone for a week," he pointed out and you looked down at him.

"If you didn't miss me, just say that," you rolled your eyes.

"Of course I did," he smirked, making you suck your teeth before you kissed him passionately. Once the two of you had properly greeted each other, he set you down and you pulled him into your apartment before you shut the door behind him. "Hey, did you call me Kook when you opened the door?"

"Uh, yeah?" You shrugged with a laugh. "Is that not a nickname of yours?"

"It is, you've just never used it before," Jungkook replied. "I like how it sounds coming from you."

"Yeah? Well, if you want, I'll say it over and over again," you purred. "That is, if you can make me."

"That week I was gone must've dulled your memory when it comes to what I can do to you," he smirked. "Go get on the bed."

"Yes Sir," you winked, yelping when Jungkook reached down and smacked your ass.

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[minologistt]

they're clingy | BTS reaction a series

genre established relationship , reactions

warnings very fluffy, misunderstanding but its silly (namjoon)

M.LIST

A/N: BTS 10 ANNIVERSARY!!! i think having these short little reaction things is good for putting my ideas out to eventually turn them into a full story, you know?

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KIM SEOKJIN

the dozens of isle lining the super market were sending you and your boyfriend into a panic. you both were looking for a very specific spice but going through many of the isle proved fruitless. a sigh escaped your lips as you tried shrugging off your boyfriend for the umpteenth time since you've entered the store.

"jin please let go of mee, you're weighing me downn," you whined as he shook his head in refusal. "no way, don't you love me? if you do then you can manage!" a wide grin was displayed on his face as you continued to push the cart. "i love you but that love doesn't mean to hug me while i'm pushing a heavy shopping cart," you stopped the cart and pushed him away slightly only to be met with a pouty face. "don't pout babe, you're just really heavy and it's really hot right now okay?" but no response was given as he turned his back to you.

after another 30 minutes of looking for the spice, you finally found it and checked out. on your way to the car was silent, even as you and your boyfriend unpacked everything. "jinnie.. babe, are you mad at me?" you finally broke the silence once your boyfriend started up the car. however your question was met with a dramatic huff.

"i'm sorry babe, how can i make you feel better?" you put your hand on his shoulder and rubbed him slightly. "maybe you can let me finally have a bubble bath with you.." he mumbled under his breath like it was embarrassing to even think about. "of course you can! anything for you, baby," you said removing your hand, only to feel his hand land on your thigh. "good because i bought purple bubble bath soap a week ago-", now your boyfriend was back to his usual self, rambling about the most random things.

MIN YOONGI

it was silent inside of the studio. yoongi sitting at his desk in his swivel chair with you on his lap. he had an arm around your waist and his chin on your shoulder. "how does this beat sound with these vocals?" he looked at your side profile from the side of his eye. you looked up from your phone and blinked a couple of times as the track played for a short minute. "it's okay, maybe it should be a bit softer?", yoongi nodded his head and began tweaking the audio.

you began shifting around on yoongi's lap as you were scrolling through your instagram. yoongi placed a firm hand on your hip to stop you from wiggling around. a slight smirk was tugging at his lips as he blew a small gush of air behind your ear. you cringed away from his face and tried getting up, however yoongi tightened his hold on your hip and pulled you back down. "where are you going?", he turned his full attention to you while you stared back with a confused expression. "i just wanted to stretch my legs and get something to eat-"

"we can stretch together, i need to stretch too.. been sitting here for a while." yoongi rubbed his chin like he was in deep thought. "since when have you minded sitting for long periods of time?" a small smile appeared on your face as yoongi's ears began turning red. "namjoon told me i should start stretching more.. its good for my body since i'm getting older-"

"you never listen to half of namjoon's advice.. actually, sure yoongs" you giggled a bit as you pried his hands from your waist. "well i'm hungry, do you want something to eat too-" "actually i'll go with you, you might not know what i want or what if i change my mind while you're gone." yoongi stood up and threw his arm over you shoulder and walked you both towards the studio door.

KIM NAMJOON

a yawn left your mouth as you continued your cooking in the large kitchen. namjoon creeps up on you, wraps his arms around your waist and, leans his head into the crook of your neck. he then began peppering kisses all over your neck and shoulders. "my big baby has finally woken up huh? took you long enough." namjoon nuzzles your cheek to get your attention as he groans in response. "what is it joonie?" you move to another counter to get some flour. he lets out another loud groan instead of responding with words.

you decide that you want to tease him a bit so you shimmy out of his grasp. namjoon finally opens his eyes and blinks a couple of times before fully processing that you have moved out of his grasp. "did i do something..?" namjoon questioned with genuine concern lacing his voice as he followed you around the kitchen whilst you finished up the breakfast. "hm? what are you talking about, joonie?" you responded as you turned to move around his large frame to plate the breakfast.

"i'm sorry, did i do something babe?" namjoon repeated this time he came forwards and fiddled with his hands. "did you not want to hug today or..?", at this point, you were starting to feel bad about trying to tease him, "aw baby you did nothing wrong.. i was just screwing around with you!" you quickly shuffled over to him and hugged him tightly. namjoon was still a bit confused but he still wrapped his arms around you as well with a smile.

JUNG HOSEOK

you're sitting on the couch watching a movie and eating popcorn, you were originally taking a nap with your boyfriend but you woke up earlier than he did. the movie was a thriller movie, you enjoyed watching these types of movies however your boyfriend, hoseok, didn't. he was very jumpy and fearful whenever the slightest thing happened, whether it was an actual jump scare or not.

you were so invested in the movie that you didn't hear your boyfriend calling for you or even see him when he stepped into the living room. "oh god.. there you are baby! i thought you got kidnapped or something!" he loudly stated as your gaze shifted from the large screen and onto his lanky frame. a frown rest upon his face and it was evident that he had literally just got out of bed. "what are you watching? why didn't you wake me up when you woke up?" he started rambling multiple questions as he made his way over to the couch.

rather than sitting a good distance away. he hopped onto the couch and dragged you to lay on his chest. the popcorn you once held had fallen to the floor and made a mess. "i'm watching a thriller movie babe and look at the mess you just caused.." you frowned looking down at the floor but your boyfriend shrugged and looked towards the screen. "thriller? why not a comedy or something!" he began to complain until you simply replied, "I've been wanting to watch this movie though but you hate anything scary!" now you were complaining as well but he shook his head and kissed your forehead. "i'll just watch it with you even if it is a bit scary..", you felt him shudder but either way, a smile spread across your face as you and hoseok began laughing like maniacs.

PARK JIMIN

"baaabe, come on", jimin whined in a higher pitched voice as he leaned his full body weight on you. "what is it now chimchim?", you respond as you continue reading your book as if he wasn't there. jimin let out an exaggerated sigh let his lips. "can you at least look at me? i've been away on my work-cation for a while now.. give me some attention pleaseee". you looked at him from the corner of your eye and gave him a soft smile.

"actually we have been on work-cation for a while" a pout formed on his lips as he unwrapped himself from you. "fine.. i'll go find something to do-" he got up and walked towards the door of the hotel room, that you both were staying in, he then let out another exaggerated sigh. "-by myself.." you closed your book and smiled fondly at jimin acting all pouty. "i never said to leave, come back baby" you opened your arms to welcome him back to you.

jimin quickly rushed back into your arms without a word and began to kiss you all over your face. "i knew you couldn't resist my charms!" he smiled while nuzzling into the crook of your neck. "yeeeah sure, your sooo charming", you stated sarcastically with a giggle. "hey! i am charming, you can't lie-", you then began stroking his hair while he went on a rant about how charming he truly is.

KIM TAEHYUNG

jazz music was playing in the background as you and your boyfriend danced around in dim lighting. tae pulls you in closer the longer you both danced. "okayy tae, can we take a break now? my feet are on fire!" you whined as you tried to break free from his grasp. "okay? we can take a break together, where are we going?" he loosened his grip and stared down at you with hopeful eyes.

"well i was going to go to the bathroom.. by myself of course" you moved away from tae's embrace and held his hand instead. "what.. why can't i come with you? i can sit in the corner or sit in the shower or-"

"taehyung.. that's genuinely weird, but you can wait outside of the door." you say as you begin walking away towards the bathroom. "do you promise to come back soon? i want us to watch a jazz performance together!" tae shouts as he watches the bathroom door shut slowly. "of course i will babe, just give me five minutes" the door shut and tae sits himself directly in front of the door as he starts telling you random facts that he and jungkook had come up with earlier that day.

JEON JUNGKOOK

faint sounds of guns and grenades are going off from the gaming headphones that your boyfriend has on. you were seated upon his lap whilst he was sitting in his gaming chair. "dude, 12 o'clock! no, fuck i mean behind you!" he began screaming at the screen for the umpteenth time. you were fighting back another yawn as you eyed your shared bed from across the room.

you tried to get up and out of his grasp but he tightened his hold on you and grunted. "babe, can you let me go please? i'm super sleepy.." a whine escaped your lips as he didn't budge. "you can sleep right here just fine.." was all he said before yelling back into the mic. "i'm talking to my love, not you guys!" your boyfriend's face began heating up as he muted his mic out of embarrassment. "baby pleasee, i'm fighting this sleep so hard right now you don't understand", you buried your head in the crook of his neck.

jungkook huffed as he pouted. "fine..", he finally gave in as he let you go. you made your way over to the bed and flopped onto it and shut your eyes. you found it a bit odd as the room became silent, no sounds of clicking, your boyfriend's screaming and not even the sounds coming from the loud headphones. suddenly you felt the bed sink down beside you, but you didn't need to roll over or open your eyes to know it was your pouty boyfriend. "you didn't have to stop gaming to come lay with me..", you yawned as he wrapped his arms around you and threw a leg over you too. "I'd rather sleep with you than game with them, i need a nap anyway..", soon after that statement, you both went to sleep.

 minologistt | do not copy, translate or edit this.

[hyunjinners]

✧:･ﾟDepth of Choices → Hwang Hyunjin x reader ˚₊· ꒰💦꒱

꒰ 命 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ꒱┊You've planned your future with Hyunjin at a prestigious university in Seoul, but your parents seem to work to your disappointment.

꒰ 命 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ꒱┊Hwang Hyunjin x fem ! reader

꒰ 命 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 ꒱┊a little angst at the beginning, fluff at the end ^-^

꒰ 命 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ꒱┊possible trigger, family Issues, insecurity.

꒰ 命 𝐖.𝐂 ꒱┊1,1k

꒰ 命 𝐀/𝐍 ꒱┊Finally brought a chapter of my love Hyunjin! Remembering that English is not my first language, so forgive me if I have any spelling mistakes or the writing is a little formal ❣️Enjoy the chapter and I hope you like it.^-^

⊹₊˚ʚ❛Masterlist❜ɞ

Her chin rests on her legs that are pressed against her chest, her hands trembling as she gazes at the letter she has so anxiously awaited these past few weeks. Her heart was pumping faster and harder as the anxiety seeped from her body, causing her skin to break out in tiny beads of sweat.

Opening it, her breath hitched and mixed feelings grip her heart. Happiness, sadness, anxiety maybe? Did not you know. You fought for it, it's common to feel happy. So why do you feel like crying?

It took weeks of studies and a lot of effort to pass the test. Her parents forced her to skip even a few meals so she wouldn't get "distracted", according to your words. It was exhausting, despite always doing her best to be the first in everything that - academically speaking - she does.

You take a deep breath, perhaps because your brain has convinced you that just a little more air will make your nervousness go away - which didn't do much good. In search of a little relaxation, her legs unconsciously take her to the kitchen in search of some water. After drinking at least two glasses, your hands rest on the island countertop as a sign of tiredness..

You look for your cell phone that rested a little far from you on the bench, seeing that it vibrated. The screen was already lit, the name "Jinnie🤍" being spotted by you, a nickname affectionately given to your boyfriend Hyunjin. You sigh wiping your face so you could be at least presentable to talk to him, even if he couldn't see you.

"Hyunjin?"

"Hey my love. I called because I wanted to ask if you wanted to meet me today. What do you think?" - he asks, his voice with a tone of tenderness that he always kept when talking to you.

"...Maybe, I needed to talk to you."

"Talk? What happened?"

"It's best to speak in person. When can you come?"

"Maybe...now? I'm out here." - He laughs amusedly, it was like him to randomly appear in his apartment, mostly weekends like now, because that was when her parents were away on business, usually.

"Okay, wait for me there." - you hurry towards the door, slightly smoothing your hair to at least look presentable. "Come in." - you try to smile, but it looks kind of desperate. Hyunjin frowns as he puts his phone in his pocket. He wraps you in his arms quickly, giving you no chance to back down. You welcome him, fitting perfectly into his embrace, resting your head on his chest.

"What happened? You're definitely not okay."

" I want to talk to you." - you walk away, closing the door and guiding him to the couch. When they sit down, he reaches out to hold your hands, realizing that the subject was not very comfortable for you. He smiles encouragingly, waiting for words from him.

"I... I- remember I told you I was thinking of going to university?" - He nods, waiting for his continuation. "I passed."

"What? Really? Ooh, congratulations, my love." - he hugs you happily, squeezing you proudly. But, feeling your rigidity, he gently pulls away. "But...why don't you appear happy? Wasn't it your dream to study with me at Seoul University?"

"That is the problem. I even took the exam for Seoul but...my parents forced me to go to Oxford."

"O-Oxford? In the UK?" - Hyunjin stares at the floor for a while, as if he's hyperventilating. You shake hands that haven't let go yet. He seems to react to the signal, looking at you with distant eyes. Her heart sank when she saw his disappointed face.

"You... you should go." - he answers.

"But-"

"Look, if you really want to go, there's no reason for me to stop you. Of course, it hurts to think about spending a few years away from you, but I can't deprive you of your decision. The choice is yours, not mine."

"My love..." - your eyes water more and more as you watch Hyunjin wipe away the falling tears. "Thank you for supporting me but... that's not what I want. You're right, going to Seoul University is my dream. I want to be close to you and I love Seoul too, you know? But at the same time, I don't want to let my parents down."

"...I completely understand how you feel. But, if you really want something, you can't compromise your future and dreams for your parents' dreams. It's in your hands, if you need to, confront them and know that regardless of the outcome, I'll be here. Because I'm the one who promised to be by your side to face all problems together with you. I love you, dear."

"I love you much more. Thank you so much, you know, for not giving up on me." - you lean your face in, brushing your nose against his, thus depositing an Eskimo kiss as a sign of your affection for him. You sealed your lips then, a simple but very loving kiss, causing a feeling of need for the other to tighten in your chest.

"Never."

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A year has passed since the moment when you had to make the most decisive choice in your life. You breathe in the fresh spring air that hovered over the Seoul University campus, smiling when seeing the familiarity that I felt when seeing the young people strolling through the green grass of the place while enjoying their youth with banal conversations or subjects about the next exam.

You feel Hyunjin's comforting arms around your shoulders as he sits down next to you on the bench, placing a kiss on your forehead before you rest your head on his shoulder.

Sometimes you catch yourself thinking about what it would be like to have chosen to travel to another country and live completely differently, but, seeing what Hyunjin's gaze brings over you and how much her arms bring a sense of pleasure and nostalgia, you couldn't help but think you made the right choice.

⊹₊˚ʚ❛original by:: @hyunjinners . Like × reblog❜ɞ

[bratmp4]

“Taste Good?” - SeokJin

(lowkey want him to cook me dinner every night)

dom!seokjin x sub!reader

huge tease, slight smut, romantic, vanilla, etc.

one shot, simple, fluff, roughly 500 words.

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“Babyyyy,” The man in a pink apron announces. His cheeks are pink, his sleeves are rolled up, and he holds a kitchen rag in his slender hands.

From another room, you yell back, “Yes?”, as you slowly close your book.

“Come here for a sec, I want you to try this!” His voice echoes

As you step into the kitchen, you see your wonderful chef of a boyfriend greeting you with a dish and utensil in his hand, “Go on ahead,”

You pick up the food-filled utensil and place it in your mouth. Jin stands with a smile on his face as he impatiently waits for your reaction. “So? How is it?”

You hum and nod your head still chewing.

“Taste good?” He whispers as he leans against the counter.

After finally finishing, you place the appliance down and just stare at the man. You look into his eyes every day. You examine his teeth whenever he smiles. You delightfully try whatever meal he decides to make for dinner.

Oh, how perfect he is, someone you care for so dearly.

“Jin, it’s magnificent. It amazes me how someone can make something so delicious that’s still filled with love.” You smile.

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You first met Seokjin at the restaurant he owns with his older brother. Mindlessly going with your friends to catch up and eat, he walks up. He approaches you with various side dishes as you wait.

Throughout the entire dinner, Jin would purposely walk up to your private table and try to see you. Whether that be through giving you free food, more drinks, or asking any questions or requests you may have. He couldn’t stop himself from wanting to see you.

When paying the check, SeokJoong, the brother, stops you from leaving and gives you your current boyfriends number. He explained that he overheard his sibling talking about you and using any excuse to pass by your seat. From there on, you two have been inseparable, falling in love immediately.

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The one is the apron smirks, “You know what tastes delicious and has much love?”

Blush erupts from your cheeks as you step closer, grabbing Jin by his apron. “Hmm, I'm not sure. You tell me, I’m curious, Jinnie.”

“Oh? Well, I can do more than just tell you.”

Before you two know it, clothes are practically off, and bodies are colliding with one another on the large dining table. Food is still on the counters, continuing to cook as it waits to be devoured the second this sesh is done.

His back is fully against the table, no shirt of course, as your weight sits on his crotch. His briefs and your panties are drenched in each other's juices as muffled noises fill the room.

“Who would have thought one moment I was reading my novel, tasting Jin’s food, and now I’m grinding against him as I mark his neck.” You thought.

His palms reach down to your ass as his crooked fingers grip and pull guiding your hips more smoothly against his rapidly growing erection.

¨May I? Please?´ He groans staring at your lips.

¨May you what? Don't act shy now, Jinnie.¨

The man huffs, ¨May I fuck you?¨

With a simple nod, he quickly pulls down his boxers as you practically rip what you had on, off. Pushing down, his hands help align his length into your core. Gripping your waist, he slowly pushes you down till you bottom out. Your face scrunches from his size every time, no matter how often he made a home inside you.

Gasps boom out as you are filled and he gets wrapped around. Due to his work and your schooling, having such sexual intimate moments like this came every so often. It came at least once a week, not as much as you'd like of course, and definitely not as often as it was when you first started talking.

This was something you were going to cherish and make it worth it. immediately your hips start swiveling, your swollen clit bumping against his pelvic bone.

Ever wonder what neighbors think when they hear moaning from another apartment? Not Jin. He expressed that he couldn't care less, from his perspective it's always, ¨If they hear, they hear. What's a little fun without some vocal reaction?¨

After some minutes of riding, your thighs ache, but you know your boyfriend likes this position. You can't stop but knowing his sense of awareness you know hell notice. to distract yourself, your hands slip to the sides of his cheeks forcing him to look at you. your hands slide down to his neck gently caressing the bruising you gave him earlier. moving down from his chest slightly rubbing his ever-so-hardening nipples.

¨Agh, you know what that does to me when you touch them.¨ He grunts.

You just hum as you move to his waist and then down to his belly button. There you bit the inside of your mouth as you examined his happy trails which tracked to his well-kept pubic hair. A part of him that you greatly appreciated, he was a very cleaned-up man. How did you get so lucky?

¨Holy shit,¨ is all you say since the man beneath you is breaking your breath.

Essentially, he lifted your bottom so he can pump into you upwards. Something he did when you were sore. He noticed. ¨Oh, yes baby,¨

What's brighter than the sun? A pair of eyes that refuse to break contact. Nothing compares to how his and her eyes pronounce their love.

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heyy (I have zero followers lol) I haven't posted in a long-long time because truthfully I forgot I have this account, and I grew out of bts since their time gone.. I might come back to write again occasionally, but I don't know yet. Anyways, here is a draft I found from 2 years ago that I scheduled to post but it did not comply. Also, I did not fix anything spelling or grammar wise because it's not like anyone reads these but I thought, why not just post it? So here it is, a story from January 2023. Enjoy!!

➫ library || © bratmp4 2023. Do not repost or modify!

[harufluff]

✧°〜「 stray kids reaction to their s/o randomly wanting kisses from them 」〜°✧

warnings - none i don’t think. please let me know if there is

genre - fluffy goodness, angst for one of them, stray kids x gender neutral reader

requested - nope just for fun…

a/n - let’s get some stray kids on!! also thank you to everyone who saw my first few posts. ilyyyy <33333

✰ BANG CHAN ✰

you and chan were hanging out at home, just chilling out and getting some work done from the long week. chan was working on a new song while you were cleaning up the kitchen from your last meal. you started feeling deprived of you sweet boyfriends kisses.

you got up from you position and walked over to him. you sat on the floor right next to him. he didn't notice you sitting there staring up at him for a few second but when he did he was concerned. “y/n, baby what are you doing there? why are you sitting in the floor? did something happen? are you ok?!” his volume was increasing as he continued to get more worried “no no!! channie i just was some kisses”. you pouted lightly feeling a bit embarrassed at what you just said. “aww my baby wants kisses?? c’mere i’ll give you some kisses”. he picked you up and put you in his lap and started kissing you face all over making you giggle. “i love you” “i love you too”

ও LEE MINHO ও (lee know)

minho decided to take you on a date to the han river. you walked around, took in the view, i like the view right now enjoyed each other’s company, etc. it was about 5:00 when you decided it was getting a bit to cold for comfort, so you decided to go home. you hopped in the car and listened to music. to your dismay, most of the car ride was in silence.

when you finally got home, you walked into the again cold apartment, took your shoes off left them by the door and put you slippers on. while minho took his off, you decided to get what you wanted all day. so you gave him a back hug and leaned on him. “y-y/n! i’m gonna fall!” he screamed. you look your wait off him still not letting go of his waist. when he wasn’t falling anymore, he turned around in your arms and looked down at you. “what do you need, love”. you pursed your lips signifying what you wanted and he smiled and complied. “you want more? i’ll give you more. how about we make things interesting and i kiss you somewhere else?”.

☻ SEO CHANGBIN ☻

it was was past one am on a sunday night. you and your boyfriend both had work tomorrow. although it felt like that hardest thing ever to get up and out of bed. you looked over at your boyfriend who’s was looking at his phone. you stare at him with his cute circular glasses perching on his nose. “b-babe why are you looking at me like that?”.

you closed your eyes and snuggled closer to him. you leaned up and kissed his jaw making him blush. he turned you over and you lay on his chest. he kissed you face all over making you giggle.

⏤͟͟͞͞☆ HWANG HYUNJIN ⏤͟͟͞͞☆

you haven’t seen your boyfriend all week, due to his recent promotions. you have been texting and calling him as much as possible while he is away, but today, he finally is coming back home. he told you not to come pick him up just in case, so you wait at home with only your anticipation.

2:34

hyunjin: hey sweetheart. about to get on the plane. can’t wait to see you! i love you

y/n: hi jinnie. i’ll see you soon. love you too

5:46

y/n: you off the plane yet, love?

hyunjin: just got off. coming home now!!!!

y/n: yay!!

-

you wait in your apartment for hyunjin to come home until you hear it. the door opening. you see you tall boyfriend with a bright smile. “hi y/n”. you run up to him and jump up into his arms. he wraps his arm around you legs to keep you up. you kiss his face all over, and when you’re done he does the exact same to you. you spent the day in each others arms enjoying each others presence.

ꕤ HAN JISUNG ꕤ

September 14th. your boyfriends jisungs birthday. you planned out everything for his special day. you would let him sleep in. get up early and make him breakfast in bed. let him relax for a few hours before you go and see some friends and family. have a expensive dinner all together. come back home. and do whatever he wants from then on.

you woke up at 7:34, planning on getting up. but then what happened was someone’s arm was around your waist, not letting you from getting out of the bed. guess who’s arm that is? the one person who never wants you to get out of bed if he was the choice. you tried to wiggle out but nope. there was no budging until you heard.

“trying to leave me, baby” he asked you. you could tell there was a smirk on his face by his tone. “i have to go to the restroom”. no you don't “no you don't”. your eyes widened. “i found you list for today in your bag. i. know. everything”. he carried out the “everything” in a sing-songy tone. “ok then here’s my alternative”. you rolled over onto him and sad on his torso. he chuckled “what are you gonna do. kiss me?” “that’s the plan” you kissed him all over his face as he tried to get you to stop. but did it? nope.

☀︎ LEE FELIX ☼

felix decided to surprise you with a cute cat cafe date! you had a nice morning together and made a quick breakfast together just enjoying each others company.

what you didn’t know was that he was planning something. he finally got you to get out the door and to the park.

-

you sit under a large tree in the park, felix laying his head in your lap on the picnic blanket. you were reading a book to him and he was staring into your eyes lovingly and with so admiration.

"and that the end of chapter 11. how'd you like it?" you asked closing the book and putting it down next you his head. "I loved it darling. thanks for reading it" he smiled so brightly it was almost like the sun. you smiled back at him and leaned down and cupped his face with both hands and pecked his face. he definitely teased you the rest of the day.

♡ KIM SEUNGMIN ♡

ahh the late night. what a peaceful time to spend with your best friend, and new boyfriend. a few days ago seungmin confused that he had liked you for a long time now. you gladly returned his feelings.

now you were both laying in bed together, you head on his chest, watching 'nevertheless' together. he wanted to watch the office but he gave you the benefit of the doubt and you ended up watching a kdrama. he was happy enough letting you enjoy your night.

you looked up at him with doe eyes for some random reason that neither of you knew. but sadly he wasn't really paying attention and his eyes were on the tv screen. "wow. you really like this show dont you?" you giggled. he didn't look at you, knowing his face was bright red.

you kissed his jaw to see if he would look at you. but nope. he didn't. "fine be like that". you could feel him chuckle under your head, so what do you do? you leaned up on him and kissed all over his face. "yah! y-y/n! what are you doing?!" you kept doing it until he finally grabbed you face and kept it there so you stopped. you looked at him with a smirk while he glared at you. "stop". you pouted at him. he leaned in and gave you a long, passionate kiss. "I love you".

✧ YANG JEONGIN ✧ (i.n)

the most important meal of the day. breakfast. who’s making it? not you for once! you’re sweet boyfriend jeongin wanted to cook breakfast for you and hes making your favorite. cinnamon roles!!!!! yay!!!

you’re sitting on the counter acting like a child waiting for candy after dinner. you swing your legs back and fourth in anticipation.

“yah! y/n stop banging your legs agains the cabinets. you’ll break them”. you giggled and stoped, knowing he was just nagging out of love.

“jeonginieeeee. are they don’t yet?” you asked trying to look around him. “baby i havnt even started. i was cutting fruits” he told you and turned around coming closer to your sitting figure. “thank you. sorry for being annoying”.

he placed himself in between your legs. “you’re not being annoying. i’m glad you’re exited”. he gave you a smile of reassurance and kissed your noes. then he gave you a peck on your cheek, then your jaw, and finally your lips. “i love you”. “love you too”.

i hope you liked it! i forgot about this for a bit so it’s kinda random. ily!! thanks again!!

-🐥

[softstraykidshours]

stray kids fic-mas: day 11

pairing: hyunjin x gn!reader

genre: fluff

summary: hyunjin invites you to christmas dinner with the boys, and it's a little chaotic.

length: 1.7k

warnings: slight food mention, christmas mention

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"hey, everybody!" you say cheerfully as you and hyunjin come through the door, slipping off your snow covered coats and boots. 

“hey, guys!” chan greets you both with a big hug before taking your coats and adding them to the pile haphazardly thrown over a chair. 

“sorry we’re late, i had to have jinnie swing back by my place on the way here, i completely forgot something."

“oh no, you’re totally fine! there’s still at least thirty minutes until minho’s done with the dinner, so you’re basically still early. seungmin’s making drinks in the kitchen, and felix is setting up the switch so feel free to do whatever," chan turns to join the rest of the guys in the living room only to be tackled over the back of the couch by changbin. you and hyunjin share a look and immediately head in the opposite direction towards the kitchen.

“hey, minho! seungmin!” you yell. minho raises a hand in greeting without turning around, focused intently on whatever he’s cooking at the stove. seungmin dries his hands on a towel before crossing the room and pulling you in for a hug.

“i’m so glad you made it! when hyunjin said you might not be able to, i may or may not have considered cancelling myself. there’s no way i was going to be able to handle all this testosterone in such a small space without some sort of backup.”

“oh don’t worry, i’m here and ready to help harass whoever needs it.” hyunjin shoots you a pouty look and you wrap your arms around his waist. “not you of course, loves, i would never dream of harassing you,” you throw seungmin a wink, and you both let out a laugh while hyunjin exaggerates his fake pout. you give him a quick kiss on the shoulder before heading across the kitchen to lean on the counter next to minho.

he has his sleeves rolled up and an apron on while he works, stirring and flipping things in no less than three pans. “whatever you’re making, it smells absolutely delicious.”

“you can count on that,” he states, a confident smirk on his face. 

“oh and min, by the way, i have something for you. well, it’s not exactly for you,” you clarify when he raises his eyebrows in question. “it’s for the cats. i may have found the cutest little pet antlers and just had to get them all matching ones.”

“wait, really?” minho immediately sets down his spatula and turns towards you, excitement alight in his eyes. “i want to see!” you grab the bag you set on the counter and pull out the little antlers, smiling when you see how ecstatic he is. “these are adorable! they're going to look so cute! thank you!” he wraps an arm around your shoulder and gives you a quick hug before turning back to the stove to continue stirring the food.

“of course! the second i saw them i knew i couldn’t just pass them up. i do, however, fully expect pictures of all my nieces looking like festive little reindeer though.”

“you got it. i wouldn’t dream of denying you their little sweet faces.”

you turn towards seungmin when you hear him call your name from the other side of the kitchen. “do you want a drink? i’m making holiday mocktails and cocktails.”

“oooh, yes please! that sounds delicious, i’ll take anything with cranberry in it.”

“okay! i can bring it out to the living room when i’m done if you want to go hang out with the rest of the guys,” it’s just then that you truly realize no one else is in the kitchen besides seungmin and minho. 

you look around for hyunjin and eventually find him leaning on a wall in the living room. he's laughing while watching jisung count how many marshmallows from his hot cocoa jeongin can fit in his mouth at the same time. “hey jinnie, is anyone going to help minho or...is he just going to make all the food for all of us?”

“i mean you can try and help if you want, but we all know better than to get in the way of minho and his cooking. the only one besides you who has even really set foot in that kitchen today is felix, and that’s just because he was making brownies.”

“felix made his brownies?! oh heck yeah! but wait, you’re telling me minho doing all of the cooking himself?" hyunjin nods in confirmation, and you look back over your shoulder at minho working. "and not only that, but he's doing it in his dorm, which means he also has to do all the cleaning. you all are just mean.”

hyunjin chuckles at your indignation before wrapping his arms around you to pull you to his side. “don’t worry we’ll help him clean up. well, at least some of us will,” he says, shooting a pointed look to where changbin and chan are still wrestling and to where jeongin is starting to choke on his tenth marshmallow. “plus, it's definitely for the best we did it here instead of my dorm. with those idiots around, i think we have a blender and maybe one good pan in our entire place. we don't even have four full sets of silverware. so, unless you want to be eating ramen with your hands as your christmas dinner, this is the best option for everyone.”

"hold up, rewind. did you just say you don't have enough silverware for all of you?”

hyunjin turns to meet your eyes, and you have to stifle a laugh at the haunted expression on his face. "don't even get me started. why do you think we never have dinner at my place?"

you can't help the choked giggle that leaves you over how horrified he is about the whole situation.

"hey! who's playing?" felix hollers from the living room.

"we are!" you shout back as the horrified expression on hyunjin's face somehow gets more dramatic. 

"i'm not sure who this 'we' is you're referring to, but i know for a fact that my sweet, adorable, loving partner who knows everything about me isn't suggesting that i want to play super smash bros." 

"oh come on, drama queen," you manage to say between laughs, grabbing his arm to drag him to the living room. "i didn't mean that you were actually going to play, just that you're going to come hang out and watch me absolutely destroy felix." 

"oh those are some fighting words right there, you're on!" felix shoots back, tossing you a remote before starting the game. 

you do in fact beat felix within an inch of his life in almost every round, only losing once to jisung. felix shouts and protests the entire time, changbin and jisung piping in every now and again until the living room is filled only with the loud, loving sounds of trash talk. 

"hey, when’s the food going to be ready?" changbin asks for the tenth time after you finish your most recent round. 

“it’ll be ready when i’m done!” minho hollers back for the tenth time from the kitchen.

“but i’m hungry!” changbin whines, dramatically flopping backwards onto the couch.

“you’re always hungry. don’t you have a raw chicken breast to gnaw on or something while you wait?” seungmin taunts before quickly dodging the pillow changbin throws at him.

“everybody just chill, dinner will be ready soon," chan enters the room and intervenes at the perfect time, hands on his hips while he stands in the doorway, full dad mode activated. "how about you come help me set up the tables for dinner.”

"okay!" you quickly agree, standing up from the couch, but halting when you feel hyunjin's hand on your arm.

“loves, is it okay if i go take some pictures of the snow falling out the window. i want to use them as references for some winter paintings i’ve been thinking about,” hyunjn whispers quietly to you, wanting to help, but also wanting to snap some photos before the weather changes. 

“of course,” you reply, leaning over to kiss his cheek. “i’ll make jisung help me.”

“wait, why me?” he protests. “you should make someone else do it. i don’t even know how to set up a table, so if you want it to be good, you definitely don’t want me helping.”

you roll your eyes as his poor attempt to avoid work and grab his arm to drag him off the couch.

“oh come on, you’ll do just fine. seungmin! you want to help too?” you call out over your shoulder.

“sure,” he jumps up from his chair and starts following you, but pauses when jeongin comes down the hallway from his room and yells at him.

“seungmin! come help me take pictures of my christmas ootd! i don’t trust any of these fools to get the right angle.”

“oh! sorry, can’t help, duty calls,” seungmin immediately changes gears and starts moving around the room, looking for the best lighting to take pictures in, occasionally interrupting changbin and felix’s game to make them move, so they aren’t in the shot. 

once the tables are set up, you all return to the living room to watch the end of the super smash bros round. everyone ends up cramming onto the same couch, most of them squished together on the seat, while you and hyunjin opt for sitting on the top. jeongin decides the best place to lay is across everyone’s lap, causing a whole slew of jokes from jisung and protests from changbin and felix. the whole situation is completely ridiculous, and you have to wipe tears from your eyes as you laugh harder than you have in a long time.

“dinner’s ready!” minho shouts from the kitchen a few minutes later as he places the last dish on the table. everyone immediately shoots ups from the couch and rushes into the kitchen, shouting at each other as they scramble to get a seat.

the fold up tables you pushed together to make enough space for everyone just barely fit in the room, but it’s still perfect. hyunjin places a soft kiss to your temple, before scooting in next to you and squeezing your hand. a smile crosses your face when you look around at the rowdy group of friends all crammed together and realize this just might be the best christmas ever.

[spiderlilyserendipity]

KSJ x Reader: Halli Galli 🔞

A/N: In honour of Lee Youngji and Jinnie’s hilarious episode on Youtube, here is a friends-to-lovers smutty fic wherein Jin and Y/N are drinking together and Jin lets her win on purpose.

Genres: Smut, Fluff, Slight angst

Tags: dom!Seokjin, sub!reader, brat!reader, jealousy, hand kink, praise kink, oral (m. receiving), mirror sex, unprotected sex, aftercare!!!, seokjin is a meanie at the start but the sweetest bf at the end.

WC: 2207 (2.2K)

“Stop doing that!” You whine, making your friends laugh.

“Doing what?” Seokjin tips his head to the side, giving you his best unknowing look. Around you, the other six men laugh, making your face heat up in embarrassment. 

“You’re losing on purpose!” You accuse, voice a little higher than usual from the alcohol. You look at the bell on the middle of the table, where the two of you are meant to compete to smack when you draw matching cards. But there Seokjin’s hand is, resting on the edge of the table, inches from the bell on purpose.

It’s another night with your friends, a break from your busy lives as you eat and drink together at your apartment in the heart of Seoul.

“C’mon, hyung. She’s catching on. You can act better than that.” Hoseok teases, ruffling your hair when you glare at him. Being the youngest in your friend group has its advantages sometimes, but not when games come into play.

“Whatever, I’m not playing.” You scoff, taking another swig of your drink and leaning against Yoongi’s shoulder. Yoongi, always in the mood to cuddle but never able to admit it, wraps an arm around your shoulders. You miss the glare Seokjin shoots your way when Yoongi does that. 

After a few more drinks and rounds of Halli Galli, the boys and you call it a night. 

“Hyung, we’ll catch you later.” Jungkook says in the doorway, catching you by surprise. Seokjin is standing next to you in the living room, not even moving to put his shoes on like the others are.

“Seokjin?” You ask, but Seokjin is busy avoiding you. He heads to the kitchen, starting to put leftover pizza from dinner into containers for tomorrow. 

“Don’t give me that look.” Seokjin says without looking up at you, seeing you look at him curiously.

“I said I wanna know why you let me win!” You whine, knowing you’re being annoying but Seokjin deserves it for being equally annoying. Seokjin is never like this with you, never cutting you any slack except when you’re sick or hurting. He’s always the first person to push your buttons, to play around with you. So what’s with this – why is he treating you so seriously today?

Seokjin clicks his tongue, leaning back against the wall. He crosses his arms over his chest, eyes half closed and looking down at you. Undeterred, you take a step forward, in his personal space. 

“Don’t act like you don’t know.” He accuses you back.

You frown, trying to guess what he means. “What? I didn’t cheat in the game, I promise. I mean, I know Jimin was standing behind you but I swear he didn’t tell me your cards—”

Seokjin pushes off the wall, pushing past you. “If you’re going to be annoying, I’m going home.”

You grab his wrist, tired of this. “Oppa.” You insist. 

Seokjin freezes on the spot, his shoulders stiffening. You never call him that, since Seokjin never particularly enforces it with you. Now that you think about it, there are a lot of inconsistencies with the way Seokjin treats you over others.

Before you can even realize what is happening, Seokjin has you pinned against the wall, his hands on either side of your head. “Don’t test me, Y/N. I’m not in the mood.” He grits.

You glare up at him, ego flaring at him unjustly getting mad at you. “What did I do?”

Seokjin looks at you, setting his jaw. Then, he pushes off the wall. “Forget it. It’s childish.”

“Oh, so now you’re going to pretend to be ‘the adult’ in this situation? After being weird all evening?” You ask, irritated. “Seriously, what’s going on?”

“I don’t know, ask Yoongi!” Seokjin snaps. 

You’re stunned, unable to do anything but look at Seokjin’s flushed face. Then, you remember how you and Yoongi cuddled earlier. A slow smile spreads across your face. “Are you jealous right now?”

“Yeah, I am!” Seokjin admits childishly. “I let you win because I didn’t want to hurt your hand, okay? And instead you got all cuddly with Yoongi instead. What’s with that?”

You giggle, taking a step closer to Seokjin. You cup his face, and Seokjin stiffens. “Was my Seokjinnie jealous?” You coo, making Seokjin’s ears turn red.

“Stop playing around. You know how I feel about you.” Seokjin says, making you lose your playful attitude.

“What?” You say, genuinely surprised. “How do you feel about me?”

Seokjin sighs, tipping his head back. He swallows, and you see his Adam’s apple move. You swallow unconsciously. When Seokjin looks back at you, he is more serious than you have ever seen him. “Can I kiss you?” He asks. When you stare back at him with wide eyes, a muscle flickers in Seokjin’s jaw. “Y/N. I asked you something, sweetheart.”

“Yes, please.” You whisper. In an instant, Seokjin closes the space between you, kissing you with ferocity you have never experienced before. A startled noise escapes you, but Seokjin swallows it down like a starved man. You grip Seokjin’s biceps, digging your nails in. In response, Seokjin wraps his hands around the backs of your thighs, lifting you onto the counter. 

“Fuck, I can’t do this.” Seokjin breaks the kiss to curse out. 

“What?” You ask, wide eyed. You’re out of breath. Seokjin glances at your lips, then swipes his thumb across the bottom one. 

“Tell me you want this. If you don’t, I’ll get lost. I promise.” Seokjin tells you, but his hands hold your hips with an unspoken desperation. You swallow. Seokjin takes your silence as hesitance and lets go. “I’m sorry.” He says, scratching the back of his neck. He doesn’t make eye contact. 

You grab his hand, holding it between both of your own. “I want this.” You say, and Seokjin looks up, a glimmer of hope flickering in his eyes. “Seokjin, please. I want you.”

Seokjin smiles, looking relieved. He cups your face. “Thank god.” He breathes.

“But I have a condition.” You say.

Seokjin nods. “Anything, baby.” 

You give him a cheeky grin. “I want to suck you off.”

Seokjin arches a brow. “Fucking brat.” Seokjin comments like he’s talking about the weather, slapping your ass. You moan, and Seokjin chuckles. “Oh, did my baby like that?” He coos, getting back at you for cooing at him earlier. You whimper, nodding. 

Seokjin slaps twice more, one on each side of your ass. You whine, wiggling into his touch. “Y-Your hands are so big.” You whisper. 

Seokjin laughs at you mockingly. “Does my girl like that? Huh?” He asks, massaging where he just hit. You arch up into his touch. “I asked you a question, Y/N.”

“I love it. Please, Seokjin.” You beg, and Seokjin takes it as the green light to lift you up into his arms. You wrap your legs around his middle, gasping when you feel how hard he is. Not to mention, he’s big.

In a matter of seconds, Seokjin has you laying on your bed. He takes a step back, stripping his shirt off. You sit up, on your knees. Seokjin comes closer, and you put your hands on his belt. Seokjin stops you by cupping your chin with one hand. “Did I say you could do that, sweetheart?”

You give him your best puppy eyes. “Please.” 

Seokjin chuckles. “Who knew you were such a pretty slut.” He degrades, making you wriggle. Then, he unbuckles his belt and lets his cock out of his pants. Your mouth practically waters at the sight. You grip the base. “However. I control the pace. You get to tap out whenever you want by tapping my legs. Understood?”

You have always liked a challenge. You raise a brow. “I can take it, babe.”

Seokjin gives you a look and says “I’ll be the judge of that”. 

You lick at his cock, then envelope your lips around the tip. You suck, and Seokjin moans. You slowly lower yourself onto the base, and once situated, you glance up at Seokjin. He places a hand on the back of your neck, using it to guide you up and down his cock. You swallow around him, loving the feeling of being used. After a few moments, Seokjin takes you off his cock. You catch your breath. Seokjin’s hands come down to cup your face, wiping away tears you didn’t know were there. “Good girl. You look so sweet right now.” He praises, and you clench your thighs. 

Seokjin rolls his eyes. “Oh, how predictable. My little brat turns out to be a good girl that loves to be praised.”

“Any problem with that?” You ask in a hoarse voice. 

Seokjin looks amused. “Haven’t broken you enough yet, have I?” 

In one swift motion, Seokjin pulls off your shirt and unclasps your bra. You sit obediently, waiting for him to touch you. Seokjin smirks, then twists your nipples. You cry out, and he puts on a fake-confused look. “What? I thought you loved my hands?”

You glare, and Seokjin holds two fingers to your mouth. “Suck.” He orders, and you obey. You swirl your tongue around his digits like you would his member. There’s something more sensual about sucking his fingers, however. “Everything off.” He orders, and you have never undressed faster in your life. Seokjin looks at the way you’re sitting on bed, then clicks his tongue. With one hand, he rearranges you so that your legs are spread in the air. Then, he removes the two fingers that were in your mouth and inserts them inside you.

You clench, and Seokjin kisses along your chest. “I’ve got you, baby.” He says. Slowly, he pumps in and out of you, kissing the junction of your neck and collarbone when you relax. “Good girl.” He praises, and you wrap your arms around his back. Continuing to kiss and murmur praise, he stretches you out, adding a third finger. 

Then, Seokjin sits you up. “On my lap, baby.” He orders, and you let him turn you to face the mirror on the wall. “That’s it, my love.” He whispers, reassuring you as you take him inch by inch. When he bottoms out, you clench around him. Breathing heavy, you whisper Seokjin’s name. You watch Seokjin kiss your neck in the mirror, his strong arms around your waist. 

“I’m here, baby. I’ll take care of you.” He says, noting the way your expression has turned soft, your mind fuzzy. 

Quietly, you take one of Seokjin’s hands and raise it to your throat. Understanding, Seokjin tightens it ever so slightly and you hum in satisfaction. “Please, baby.” You manage. Seokjin grins at you in the mirror. 

“Anything for you.” He vows.

Holding you flush against him with one arm, Seokjin begins moving his hips into you. In a matter of minutes, the two of you establish a rhythm where he moves into you and you grind down against him. Eventually, the feeling builds up. “S-Seokjin.”

Seokjin understands, moving the hand that was holding you against him down to your clit. He rubs small circles, making you go insane. “N-Need you.” You beg, near tears at this point. 

“Trust me. We’ll come when I say.” He says, and you relinquish your control to him. 

A few minutes later, you tip your head back against his shoulder, entirely relaxed. “Come, my love.” He orders softly, and you tremble from how hard you come. In the same breath, Seokjin paints your inner walls, making you feel warm and taken care of.

Seokjin maneuvers you so you’re laying down on the bed, slipping out of you. “Don’t go.” You whisper, tired. 

Seokjin kisses your forehead. “Never.”

He gets out of bed and returns with a warm, wet towel and wipes you down. “C’mon baby. You need to pee after sex.” He teases you.

You groan, pulling him into you. “I wanna cuddle.”

Seokjin is firm about this, however. “No. Use the bathroom and then we can shower together. Then cuddles.”

Letting him gently tug you into a sitting position, you walk yourself to the washroom and use it. Once you’re done your business, you stick your head out the door. Seokjin is sitting on the bed, comfortable. He gives you the most heart-stealing smile you’ve ever seen. “Ready, my love?”

You nod, and Seokjin comes over to you. The two of you get in the shower and you allow Seokjin to wash you up. Seokjin sings softly to you as he dries you off afterwards, then blow dries your hair for you. “I’m gonna go change the sheets. Where are your extras?” Seokjin asks as you’re doing your skincare routine.

“Middle closet in the hallway.” You tell him. 

By the time you’re finished your skin care routine, the bedsheets have been changed and Seokjin has aired out the room. 

He looks up from his phone, then turns it off and holds his arms out. “Come here.” He says, and you listen. Climbing into bed, you tuck yourself into his hold. 

“Let’s play Halli Galli next week.” You say, half asleep.

Seokjin chuckles. “Why?”

“I’m gonna crush you next time.” You murmur, before drifting off to sleep.

In sleep, Seokjin kisses your forehead. “Anything for you.”

[bteezxyewriter12]

Mrs. God of Destruction

Pairing- Namjoon x Named Reader

Word count- 3.5k

Includes- injury, Namjoon is the best bf, blow job, oral, pussy eating, missionary, from behind, riding, multiple orgasms, fluff

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Namjoon POV

A loud crash in the kitchen gets my attention

"I'm sorry Jinnie!", my girlfriend gasps and I immediately get up, running to the kitchen

"Jo? You ok?", I ask, walking inside

"Don't come in Joonie! There's glass on the floor", she shrieks

I stop where I am, peering into the kitchen

She's standing there with tears in her eyes, broken plates and food in the floor, Jin comforting her

"It's ok. It's just plates Jo"

"I'll pay for them. I swear"

"Please, it's fine. We needed new plates anyway", he assures her

"What happened?", I ask

"I tripped Joonie and dropped everything", she says

She's looking down at the floor and I can tell she's very upset

"Baby it's ok"

"No it's not! That was our food Joonie. And I tripped over my dumb feet again. There wasn't anything on the floor to make me trip. Just my stupid self"

"Hey don't talk about yourself like that baby. It was an accident"

I hate when she says thing about herself like that

And she always does

She's clumsy and accident prone

Like me

The guys call her Ms. God of Destruction

Yeah they're a fucking riot

I warned them not to call her that where she can hear

I don't like it but they don't care about teasing me

But I won't have them make her feel worse than she already does

Especially when she breaks things

"I'll clean it up", she murmurs, skirting around the glass and food on the floor

"I'll do it Jo", Jin offers

"No Jinnie. I made the mess, I'll do it", she answers not watching where she's going

She steps down and she gasps in pain, falling to the floor

"Baby!", I shriek, running to her, making sure I don't step on anything

She's holding her socked foot, tears in her eyes, "Ow ow ow"

I kneel next to her and notice a large shard of glass sticking out of the bottom of her foot

Blood is seeping through her cute mint green socks with hearts on them

"Joonie", she cries

"It's ok baby. I'll bring you to the bathroom and fix it"

"Don't make it worse", Jin mutters under his breath

I shoot him a glare before I pick her up

"I'll clean up", Jin says, shooing us away

In the bathroom, I sit her on the sink counter, then look at her foot

"I gotta pull it out princess"

"It's gonna hurt", she whispers

Yeah, it will

"It'll be ok baby. I'll take care of you ok?"

She bites her lip nodding

I quickly pull out the shard, her little shrieks echoing in the bathroom

Her sock fills up with more blood

Putting her foot in the sink, I take off her sock slowly, drops of blood falling into the sink

I carefully turn her foot so I can see the bottom of it

A slit cut on the bottom

Not deep but still bleeding like a mother

"It's ok baby. It's not too bad."

She just nods

"I'm gonna wash it ok?"

Again she nods

Turning the water on, I quickly use soap to clean the cut

She hisses in pain, "It stings"

"Sorry princess"

After rinsing her little foot, I grab some ointment we have and put it on the cut

It's still bleeding so I use a non stick bandage and wrap her foot with gauze a few times

"Better?", I ask when I'm finished

She nods, "Thanks for taking care of me Joonie"

She never has to thank me for that

I always will

Not matter what

I love her more than anything

Of course I'm gonna take care of her

"Always baby", I tell her, then kiss her softly

Scooping her up again, we go back to the living room where I sit on the couch, keeping her in my lap

"What are we going to do about food Joonie? I don't think Jinnie made so much that there's extra. I can try to cook something"

I shrug, "We can order food princess"

I don't want her to cook

She shouldn't be on her injured foot

And she sucks at it, just like I do

It's always a disaster when either of us tries to cook

I don't want her to feel bad again if she breaks something

Take out is simple and safe

Taking out my phone, we look together at the food app, pick a restaurant and order food

She cuddles in to me, her head on my shoulder while we wait for our delivery

----------------------------------------------------

"Let me see your foot princess", I ask

I have her back on the sink counter

We're going to bed in a little and I want to make sure the cut is ok, cleaned and not infected

"Joonie-", she whines

"Come on baby, I don't want the cut to get worse. I'm just gonna clean it again and change the bandage

She pouts but lets me unwrap her foot

Peeling off the bandage, I can see the cut stopped bleeding

It's long and red, dried blood smeared around it, I guess from when I pressed the bandage against it

I've been carrying her everywhere so she didn't spread the blood that away

Turning the water on, I quickly wash her foot, put ointment on it and change the bandage

"C'mon baby. Bed time"

Scooping her up again, I carry her to my room, kicking the door closed

Getting her in the bed, I tuck her under the blankets, shut the light, the only light source from the lamp on my bedside dresser

I get in next to her, with her rolling right into my arms

She giggles, cuddling into me, pressing kisses to my neck

I smile, holding her close, loving the love she's giving me right now

"My princess isn't sleepy?", I tease

She shakes her head, "Nope. Want you"

"Oh do you now?"

She nods, "Yeah Joonie. Wanna be bouncing on your big thick cock, feeling you ruin my pussy"

Holy Christ

She goes from zero to one eighty, from sweet and cute to fucking sexy in less than a nano second

"Well baby", I tell her, getting excited, "Who am I to deny you?"

"Good", she answers, "Get naked"

I just laugh loudly

Apparently I'm taking too long because she starts pulling up my shirt

"Can't wait baby?", I tease

She shakes her head, "Too long Joonie. Wanna oogle your sexy body"

Sometimes I still can't believe the things she says to me

Or that she really feels that way

I never thought I'd ever have a girl who just loves to touch me, look at me, compliment me

Someone who loves me unconditionally like she does

I'm so fucking grateful I found her

"Joonie!", she scolds, "Lift your butt up!"

I do, letting her pull my shorts and boxers down and off

I grab her arms to pull her up so I can undress her but she pushes me off, her tongue furiously licking the underside of my cock

"Oh fuck baby!", I moan, pleasure filling my body, "So good. Fuck, suck on my cock. Please"

She listens, half of my length instantly in her mouth, sucking hard

"Oh my god, yes baby!", I groan, just letting the pleasure from her mouth roam my entire body

Threading my fingers in her hair, I tug softly as she goes at it

"Baby god. You're fucking mouth is amazing"

I'm not lying, she's always gives me amazing blow jobs

Her sex drive is so high, my cock is either in her mouth or her pussy

All the time

And I'm so good with it

I watch her open her mouth wider, pushing down, taking more and more of me in

"Fuck", I whimper when she gets all of my cock deep in her tight throat

She bobs her head, sliding in and out of her throat and fuck me the pleasure is insane

I move my hand in her hair, helping her move up and down

She moans when I'm all in her throat, the vibrations running through my whole body

She swallows, making her throat even tighter and I can't stop the moans coming from my throat

God she makes it so amazing and I can't believe that she loves to deepthroat me

It doesn't bother her, she's never choked and she moans while she does it

There's been a few times she's came from blowing me

Those times were fucking insane and impressive

She's bringing me so close but I don't want to cum

I want, no need, to fuck her

Gently, I push her off me and get her under me in a second, tearing her clothes off her body

Sitting back on my knees, I look at her perfect body, running my hands all over her soft, smooth skin

"Fuck baby, always so pretty", I murmur

I love her body

Looking at it, touching it, kissing it, anything

She is literally perfect

My hands move to her breasts, squeezing, my thumbs running over her nipples, making them hard

And making her moan

"Mine?", I ask, "All this is mine?"

She nods, "All yours Joonie. Always"

I slowly move my hands down, running my thumb over her clit and getting a loud groan from her

"Is my baby girl horny?", I tease

She bites her lip, looking at me with those huge brown eyes, nodding

Her eyes are gorgeous

The first time I looked in them, I was a goner

"Don't worry baby, I'll take care of you", I assure her, moving my hand

Sliding two fingers inside her, she immediately tightens her cunt on them

"Oh fuck, baby wants to cum bad"

"Please Joonie"

"Ok baby. I'll make you cum"

Sliding my fingers out, I move them back in, making sure I hit her spot

She cries in pleasure her body arching beautifully

At the same time, I rub her clit with my thumb, making sure she gets as much pleasure as she can

She's my baby, the love of my life and I'll do anything for her

The fact is that I love making her cum

I know some guys don't care about their girl orgasming or they think one is good enough

Not for me

She cums at the very least three times every time we have sex

I won't settle for less

And most of the time, I make her orgasm more

I love it

The way she feels, the sound of her screams, the sound of her calling my name, the pleasure on her face, the way she shakes against me

I love everything about it

"So close baby girl", I murmur, moving my hand faster, "I need you to cum for me so I can eat your pretty pussy"

"Joonie", she moans, her legs shaking as she orgasms, her hands twisting in my sheets so hard her knuckles are white

"There we go, such a good girl for me", I praise her

Laying down, I suck her clit into my mouth, tugging and playing softly

"Namjoon!", she yells, her hands plunging into my hair, pulling hard

I don't mind, it actually turns me on

Pulling my fingers out, I move my tongue to her hole, licking up her cum and moaning from how fucking good she tastes

So fucking sweet, I can eat her cunt every fucking day

I normally do

I can't get enough of her

Swirling my tongue around her cunt, I listen to the sounds she's making

They're so pretty, I can listen to them all day

Rolling my tongue over her clit, she shouts, begging me for more

Which I happily oblige

"Joonie, wanna cum. Please baby", she cries

Taking her clit in my mouth, I suck fast, knowing this will get her off

She loves getting her clit sucked and it gives her massive orgasms

Which is what I want

"Joonie, Joonie, Namjoon fuck!", she screams

She holds my head to her cunt while I furiously lick around her slit, swallowing her cum

"So good baby", I moan in her pussy, "So fucking good"

"Joonie, your tongue, fuck"

When she finishes, I pull away, moving on top of her

Getting her legs around me, I sheath my cock inside her, both of us moaning from the contact

I looked down at her, watching her shiver under me, her hands squeezing my ribs hard

"Ok baby?"

She nods, her eyes closed, breathing in, "So big"

"Yeah?", I smirk

I love hearing her talk about my cock

How much she likes it

"So hard. So thick. Feels so good", she breathes out

Leaning down, I kiss her cheek, then move to her neck, pressing another kiss

"Yeah baby? Well my princess' pussy is so tight for me. So warm, so wet", I praise her, "So fucking good"

"Please Joonie. Fuck me", she begs, "I want you"

"You have me baby. Always"

Crashing my lips to hers I kiss her deeply as I move my hips, fucking into her perfectly tiny cunt

Her pussy opens enough just for me, sucking me in with every stroke

I bottom out over and over, my head slamming into her spot as she clings on to me

Dragging my lips from hers, I press kisses into her jaw, moving down to her neck, listening to her screams of pleasure as I fuck her hard and wild

"Mmm baby, you feel amazing. This pussy throbbing around my cock so fast. Sucking me back in. You want me inside you that much?"

"Yes Joonie. So much", she gasps, pressing her body against mine as much as she can

Moving faster, my bed hits the wall over and over, the sound mixing with our moans

I don't care, I'm not stopping

It feels too good

Reaching in between us, I rub her clit while I plunge my cock so deep in her

She shakes under me, her eyes rolling into the back of her head

Moving one arm under her knee, I push her leg up, opening her more, giving more room to fuck her open

"Fuck this cunt feels so good. Wanna feel it cum all over my cock. Drench me, squeeze me. I want this pussy so tight, choking my cock", I urge her, "Give me your orgasm baby. It's mine and I want it now"

"Namjoon, fuck fuck fuck!"

She gets impossibly tight, squeezing hard, gushing squirt all over me, my body and my bed

Her screams are so loud, her body spasming, her fingers digging into my back

"That's it baby", I choke out, pleasure from her orgasm rolling over me

Jesus Christ it's so intense

"Such a pretty squirting cunt"

When she finishes, she gasps for breath but I'm not done with her yet

Flipping her over, I help her onto her hand and knees, going right back in and fucking her mercilessly

"Oh fff...oh", she whimpers, her cunt pulsing around me already

The slapping sound of her ass hitting my thighs sounds in the room along with the erotic sound of her wet cunt taking my length over and over

And strangely, a creaking sound that I don't know what it is or where it's coming from

I run my hands along her back, feeling her skin tremble against mine

"More Joonie", she cries

Gripping her hips hard, I split her open on my cock, watching her tiny slit stretch and strain around me

Cream is pouring out of her, covering my cock completely and I can't help but moan at the sight

She spasms hard, screaming my name, telling me she's going to cum

I know

I feel it

The creaking sound gets louder, the harder I fuck her

Ignoring the sound, I move right into her spot, too concerned with getting her to cum

"Please baby. Cream my cock. Want it so bad", I beg, desperate to feel her orgasm

She shudders, falling over the edge, screaming in my pillow, her cunt pulsing and creaming my length so fucking amazingly, stars blasting in my vision from the intense pleasure

I keep fucking her, helping her ride it out

Then I pull out, lay down and get her on top of me

"Please baby. Ride me", I beg, "Make me cum. I wanna cum deep in your pussy"

She nods, so out of it

My cock is so hard it hurts and I need to be back inside her warm pulsing cunt

Helping her sit on my dick, I pull her all the way down, bottoming out

"Please. Ride me"

She leans over, her hands on my chest, her hips rocking back and forth on me, rubbing her spot on my tip

She's pulsing so hard and it's such a relief against my hard length

Her rocking changes to small bounces, sliding higher up my cock the more she moves

I watch her cunt take my cock, leaving a huge creamy mess along my length

My dick throbs inside her but I push back my orgasm

I want her to cum first

She's always first

She moves faster, harder, jumping up and down my cock, taking me deep inside her, fucking me wildly

The creaking sound is back along with the continuous sound of my bed hitting wall

I'm in too much bliss to care about anything except us coming

My fingers dig into the skin of her hips, helping her move her up and down

"Baby...please. Make me cum"

"Joonie", she cries, moving so fast and hard, her orgasm starting

"Namjoon!"

Fuck

Ecstacy blinds me as I finally cum with her, my whole body shaking, screaming her name

Suddenly there's a crashing sound and I feel the mattress fall down, hitting the floor with a loud thud

Which neither of us care about, both of us still in the throws of pleasure

I can't think, only feel, her pussy milking my cock for all my cum and I gladly give it to her

When it's finally over, I open my eyes, looking at her

She sways to the side, starting to fall off of me

Quickly sitting up, I catch her, pulling her against me

I lay down with her in my arms, both of us soaked in sweat

"Baby? You ok?"

She moans weakly, nodding

I know she's probably sore and tired, this time more rough than usual

She cuddles into me, breathing hard and I just hold her, running my fingers in her hair

Now that I'm back to my sense, I remember that my mattress is now on the floor

She's breathing evenly, already asleep

Gently, I move her onto the bed, on a pillow, then I get up

"Well shit", I mumble

My mattress is completely on the floor, the sides of the bed frame around it

I'm guessing the bottom broke from how hard were going at it

I shift my eyes to the wall, gaping at the huge hole the bed left

This isn't good

Shit

I'm gonna have to pay for this

I'm so gonna hear it from Jin tomorrow

Looking back at my bed, I notice that my sheets are soaking wet

We were sweating profusely, so I assume that wet the sheets along with her squirt and our cum

We can't sleep here and I'm way too exhausted to deal with any of this right now

Pulling my boxers on, I leave my room, heading to the bathroom

I clean myself up then grab a bunch of tissues and head back to my room

She's still knocked out and I just smile

Sitting next to her, I clean in between her legs and her thighs, then get her back into her PJs

I change into mine, then grab my pillows and head for the living room

After setting up a spot for us on the couch with pillows and a blanket, I go back to my room

Picking her up, I carry her to the living room

She stirs, her eyes barely opening

"Joonie? Where?"

"It's ok baby. We're sleeping on the couch in the living room tonight"

"Huh? Why?", she yawns

"Well we kinda broke my bed"

Her eyes open some more, "We what?"

"Yeah baby. The mattress is on the floor and there's a huge hole in my wall. I'll deal with it in the morning"

"I'm sorry Joonie", she starts but I shush her

"It's fine baby. We had fun right?"

She nods

"That's all that matters baby. Right now all I want is to sleep and hold you all night. Sounds good?"

"Yeah Joonie"

I smile, pressing a soft kiss her to her lips

Laying down, I help her lay on top of me, making sure she's comfortable and pulling the blanket over us

"I love you", I tell her, kissing her forehead

"I love you Joonie. So much"

She cuddles into me as I hold her tightly

She's already out and I feel myself ready to pass out

Kissing her forehead again, I close my eyes, settling in for the night

[male-reader-haven]

.｡❅*⋆⍋*∞*Christmas Came Early*∞*⍋⋆*❅｡.

Christmas Week day 2

Y/N comes home on a cold, snowy night to a gift, all wrapped up nicely just for him ~ <3

Ok, I've been wanting to do this concept for a bit now! I may or may not be rushing, I hope to keep the same good quality however despite it. Enjoy!!!

Tags: sub Kim Seokjin x dom male reader, smut

Warnings: 18+, teasing, slight bondage

God, it's cold out.

You shiver in your lightweight coat as you hurry out of your car and towards your front door, trying hard not to fall on your ass on all the ice. You fumble for your keys in your pocket, cursing the wind that cuts through your clothes and you open the door, rushing inside. You kick your shoes, shaking off the excess snow and take off your coat, sighing in the warmth of your place. It's good to be home. You check your phone, recalling how Jin, your boyfriend, texted you saying he would be home all day.

"Jin, I'm home!" You shout out, making your way to the kitchen to get a glass of wine. "Do you want something to drink?" You shout again, awaiting his response. You hear his voice call out from your bedroom.

"Y/N, come here, I have something for you ~" Jin's voice is mischevious, and you sigh.

"Baby, I'm not in the mood for pranks right now. Come on, lets just relax and have a drink." You grab your glass and take a sip.

"It's not that, I promise you'll like it!!" Jin whines, still yelling from the bedroom. You decide to humor him and you make your way to the bedroom.

"What is it Jinnie? I- whoa..." You open the door and are taken aback at the sight before you. The lights are dimmed and there are christmas lights strung up throughout your room, glowing red and gold and green, and a candle on your bedside table is lit, filling the room with the sweet aroma of sugar cookies. There is faint jazz playing from a speaker somewhere in the room and laying on your bed is your very own Kim Seokjin, lying on his side and wearing nothing but a pair of red Christmas boxers and a red ribbon around his wrists. He looks up at you, smirking and blushing at the same time.

"What do you think? I wanted to give you an early gift." He cocks his head and looks at you with wide eyes that sparkle as they reflect the lights adorning the walls.

"I am thoroughly impressed." You smile and walk towards Jin on the bed. You lean over and kiss his plump, shining lips, holding up his chin. "You look so cute and festive, baby. Makes me want to eat you up..."

Jin smiles, his face slightly flushed as he looks up at you. "Why don't you unwrap your gift?"

You grin michevously and caress Jin's face. "I want to admire you for a moment... All wrapped up pretty for me." You take Jin's bound wrists and lift them above his head, pinning him in place. You then kiss his neck and caress his side and chest, causing him to close his eyes and lean his head back.

"Mm come on Y/N, I've waited all day for this, don't tease me too much..." He whines.

"Awe, but I want to savor you, baby, let me see how pretty my boy is..." You tease his nipple while still holding his wrists, causing him to squirm.

"Aaah, Y/N..." He lifts his torso to meet you, begging for friction on his already erect cock beneath the festive underwear. You can feel yourself getting hard also, and pause to strip yourself of your shirt and pants, leaving the both of you only wearing boxers. After you throw your clothes to the floor, you immediately get back to Jin.

"Im going to tie your wrists up here, is that okay baby?" You ask Jin, showing him what you are planning. He nods vigorously and puts his wrists above his head willingly, allowing you to secure him. You sit back and admire the sight before you, Jin's body mostly exposed and vulnerable, wrapped up in a cute bow. Jin blushes and slowly parts his legs, inviting you.

"Y/N, I want you to use me like your personal fuck toy... Please?" How he can say something so raunchy with suck innocent and beautiful eyes is beyond you, but god does it turn you on. You lean forward and start to tease him again, pinching his nipples while you kiss his perfect lips again. Jin moans into your mouth, squirming underneath you. You then go to his boxers and slowly slide them off. Jin's dick bounces up in greeting, showing just how horny he is for you. He impatiently spreads his legs, urging you to take him, but you linger for a moment, admiring his beautiful form.

"Jin, you're so fucking beautiful."

He rolls his eyes. "Yes, I now, I'm magnificent. Now get over here and fuck me like you mean it." You decide to take him up on his offer. You help yourself to his hole only to be met with a red plug.

"You stretched yourself already baby?" You ask, admiring him and his planning.

"I've been wanting you all day long Y/N, if I have to wait anymore I might actually explode." He whines again. "Please just- ahnn, fuck..." He exhales as you carefully remove the plug, making note of how he shivers at the sensation.

"I won't waste any time then ~" You say as you take off your own boxers and slowly pushing yourself in, making Jin gasp.

"Ah, Y/Nnnnnnnn..." Jin moans in his needy, high-pitched voice. You are enjoying every second, every movement, every sound he makes as you push yourself into him agonizingly slowly. "Pleaaaaseeeee, I've been so good for you, I neeeed it..."

"You asked for it babe..." You then start moving, making Jin let out an "Ah" at every thrust in. "Tell me if it's, hngg, if its too much, okay Jinnie?" You say through pumps.

"Ah, fuck, shut the fuck up Y/N, ahhhh fuck, please just destroy me, oohhh fuuuck..." Jin's eyes roll back and he gasps for air as you quicken your pace. You hold one of your hands to the headboard for stability and the other hand on Jin's thigh as you start to lose yourself in the rhythm, slamming into Jin and causing him to cry out with every thrust.

"Ah, Jin, you feel so fucking good, it's unbelieveable baby, aahhhhnnngg!" You feel a knot in your stomach and know you are getting close, and judging by how Jin is getting gradually louder and higher pitched in his moans (more like yells at this point, Jin is known for being loud in bed) that he is close as well.

"Uah, hah, hng fuuuck me, fuck me Y/N, please i'm so close, i'm so close, please fill me up baby, I want you to fill me up so baaaddd, hngg!" Jin wails as you pound into him, losing control from the pleasure. The bed creaks with every movement, betraying how hard you are going.

"Fuck, Jin, you're gonna make me come so hard, gonna fill you up like the good cumslut you are for me baby, fuck, fuck! Coming! Coming!" You thrust deep into Jin, causing him to squeal as you release into him, unbelievable pleasure coursing through you.

"Uwaahh!" Jin yells loudly, arching his back as he is sent into his own orgasm, unloading all over his stomach. You pull out of his sensitive ass and grin at the beautiful sight in front of you; Jin fucked out and shaking in front of you, stomach covered in his release and his twitching hole leaking your own, his chest heaving and eyes closed with tears forming at the corners as he rides out his high. You lean over him and caress his face, kissing his cheek.

"Best Christmas gift ever." You whisper into his ear.

"Hnnnnngh, Y/N......." Jin moans as a response, still feeling good. You laugh and kiss him again. And again. Aaand again.

You love your handsome boy.

Send me suggestions on what to write next! ~ <3

--Masterlist--

[hanjizung]

Gxxd boy.

Hwang Hyunjin x Reader.

Word count:  1.4K

♡ Warnings ♡: SMUT; degradation kink, oral (m), name calling, language.

A/N: lil' something i had unfinished, i hope you like it <3

You were just hanging out with him, another chill friday where none of you had nothing to do after your online work meetings. A boring day, if you dared to say it. You loved being with Hyunjin, you loved him and his company. You loved all of him, especially messing up with him and pulling jokes on him, bonus points if you did it with either Jisung or Jeongin, his friends who were now also friends with you since you met them on his birthday.

So, what could you do to fight this boringness you were struggling with? ‘Put salt on his coffee’, Jeongin had texted you, to which you texted him that you had done that not too long ago, and he switched your coffees as payment when you weren’t looking.

‘Tell him he’s a good boy, he’ll get super annoyed’ was Jisung’s suggestion. And you thought, what could possibly happen if you told him that? You knew he liked being the dominant during sex, and you enjoyed it too, but outside of the bedroom, how could he react to hearing you say those words? You replied to his text with your own ‘thats a good one sung’ and decided to start planning it.

Getting ready to start making dinner, you were sitting on the table chopping some vegetables when he happened to walk by the fridge, taking a glass and pouring water on it. When you saw him drinking his water peacefully. The poor soul, not imagining what you had planned not too long ago.

“Hey, Hyun! What are you up to?” you asked him, standing up to wash your hands. He quickly walked to the couch, placing on the kitchen aisle before you sprinkled droplets on him with your now clean hands like you usually did when you had the chance.

“Nothing much, I was just playing a game. Why? Do you need help, something from the store or…?” he wondered, patiently waiting for your response. You simply shook your head, standing on your toes to sit on the counter and look at him from your place.

“Nah, I’m good. It’s just that… I miss you, Hyunie” you pouted, trying to act cute and making him laugh. He stood up, walking close to you and moving so he could peck your lips.

“Alright, I’m sorry sweetheart. I’ll close my game and come chill with you in the living room, how does that sound?” you clapped when he proposed coming to hang out with you, happy that you would spend this time together.

It wasn't like you didn't enjoy being alone, but sometimes you craved his company and wanted to be near him, and now that you were going to pull a harmless joke on him, basically just a comment, you didn't wanted him suspecting that you were weird, so the closer and happier you made him, the better.

After a while of him telling you how his work meeting went, you checked that food was completely ready and got ready to plate it, now asking your beautiful boyfriend for help, telling him to bring glasses to the table while you prepared the table. You saw him opening the cabinet and said his name out loud.

“Before you bring those to the table can you do something else for me?” you asked, sitting on the border of your seat (literally, just in case you had to run). Hyunjin nodded and waited for your indication. “Look up,” you ordered, trying to contain your laughter as he did what you told him.

"Now look down," you told him again, this time an uncontrollable smile on your face. He moved his head without hesitation.

"Good boy, Jinnie!" you finally exclaimed, clapping your hands and giggling. It took him a moment to process what you just said, and when he finally processed his eyebrows furrowed and he hurriedly put the empty glasses down. You knew that he would run after you to catch you and possibly punish you, but after all, it was kind of what you wanted.

Standing up to run, a short persecution started, and he was quick to close the door of the bathroom you had just ran into to try and get far away from him, cornering you and taking your arm harshly, pushing you in front of the mirror, his grip still on you when he next spoke.

“You’re going to be punished, do you know why, Y/N?” you nodded, there wasn’t any doubt that calling him a good boy was a mocking act that he wouldn’t forget anytime soon.

Hyunjin forced you to sit on your knees in front of him with the arm that he was grabbing, looking down at you from his standing position with his arms crossed. “You’re a very bad girl, Y/N. You knew that, right? My stupid baby, you just wanted to make me mad. Or am I wrong, slut?” Shaking your head no, you looked up at him, expectating what would happen after, wondering what his plans were for you now.

Uncrossing his arms, both of his hands travelled to his jogger pants, pulling it down along with his boxers and stroking his semi hard cock in front of your widened eyes. His large hand pumped himself gracefully, once, then twice and when it was fully erected, his other hand patted your hair softly, licking his lips before he spoke, his eyes fixed on you.

“Suck me off, slut. Show me that your mouth is good for other things besides talking bullshit,” he spat, slightly pushing you towards him. You licked your lips, mouth watering as you took in the form of his cock, the one you adored so much and wrapped your lips around it, making your boyfriend groan at the satisfactory contact of pillowy lips on his tip.

You kissed it first, one of your hands wrapping around it at the base and holding it there, waiting for you to swallow it to start working with what you couldn’t take.

Swirling your tongue, you decided it was finally time to let him deeper into your mouth, hearing him hiss. “Stupid slut, I bet you’re enjoying all of this,” he said.

Breathing in, you prepared yourself to be able to engulf all of him, moaning when you felt his tip hitting the back of your throat. Tears formed in the corner of your eyes, causing you to close them and fight your gag reflex as well, getting used little by little to Hyunjin’s size that was currently inside your wet cavity.

Moaning this time, the hand Hyunjin had used to push you toward him took a hold of your hair. “My dumb girl, so desperate for me to use you, you take me so well.”

Taking pride in his words, you started bobbing your head up and down on his length, hollowing your cheeks and using both your hands to massage him. You opened your eyes and saw how much he was enjoying this; his free hand was pulling up his shirt, revealing his toned abs and his eyes were closed tightly. You could taste the salty flavor of pre cum, and then his cock twitched inside your mouth, warning you that he was closer each time you took him in.

“I’m so close, Y/N...” he warned, voice shaky as he tried to keep your head in place. He breathed in, “I want you to swallow all of it, like the good little slut I know you are” he commanded, and after a few more strokes from you he finally came, his seed spilling a little bit from the corners of your mouth. He pulled out from you, reaching down and helping you stand up, his breath irregular and his gaze still shadowed with pure lust.

Helping you sit by the sink, he cleaned the excess of cum with his thumb, sweeping it across your lips waiting for you to lick it clean. You followed his unspoken order, opening your mouth and showing him that it was empty.

“You were so desperate for my cock that you had to call me ‘a good boy’, huh?” he mocked you. You blushed, but nodded nevertheless. He smirked, grabbing your attention again and giving new instructions.

“Let’s go to the room, then. I bet that since you’re such a whore you’re dripping wet from sucking me. I might as well reward you from doing what I told you. Come on, I need to fuck you until you can’t walk.”

[gold-light]

liquid smooth | hwang hyunjin

Pairing: hyunjin x reader

Word Count: 762

Genre: angst, hurt/comfort, fluff

Warnings: angst, self doubt

Summary: hyunjin doubts your intentions behind dating him

        It was uncharacteristically quiet in your shared, dimly lit apartment. You noticed it from the second you walked through the door. There was no figure sitting on your couch, watching the same show on Netflix over and over again. There was no one cooking dinner in the kitchen, music blaring throughout the apartment. It was silent. Empty.

        You slowly made your way toward the back of the apartment, to the shut door of your bedroom. Your hand rests on the doorknob as you put your ear against the door, attempting to detect any movement from inside. You couldn’t hear anything, only the echoing silence that put a pit in your stomach. You slowly pushed against the door, opening it to reveal your almost empty bedroom. Almost empty, except for the tall silhouette sitting hunched over at your vanity mirror. The pit traveled from your stomach to your throat as you realized who it was. 

        You made your way over to him, making no sound. You laid a hand on his shoulder, causing a slight jump from him, before he leaned into you, resting his body on your torso. You brought a hand up to gently run it through his black locks that were resting against your stomach. You could feel the hiccups jump through his body as he let out more tears. 

        Waiting until his breathing evened out, you put a comforting hand underneath his chin, making his head turn up towards you. His bright and cheery face was now stained with tears. His shining eyes now bloodshot with tears, and his rosy lips now bright red and swollen from being bitten in an effort to keep the tears back. The man in front of you wasn’t the bubbly, cheerful man you knew; he was a small, tired and weak boy. It broke your heart. 

        “You okay, darling?” you cooed at him, pushing his damp hair back so it didn’t catch any more of the falling tears. He looked empty, his eyes void of anything. It was scary to see what was normally the windows to his heart look so vacant. Your nose started to tingle and your eyes began to blur. You hated to see him like this. 

        Hyunjin hated to see you like this too. He never wanted to see you cry, let alone be the reason behind it. It wasn’t your fault, not at all. It was all in his head. But now you were here with him, as always. You were always there for him, no matter what. He has never felt as loved as he does with you. You deserve more, more than he could give you.

        “Why are you with me?” a shaky voice asked. It broke you completely. Hyunjin never has doubted himself like this. Sure he’s had his fair share of insecurities, everyone has, but this was big. 

        “Well, you are the most genuine and hardworking person I’ve ever met. You prove anyone who says anything bad about you wrong. You care about me, Hyunjin, more than anyone ever has. More than anyone ever will. I owe you my life” your hand brushed against his cheek. Hyunjins head dropped down, eyes glued to the floor, at this sudden praise.

        “So it’s not because of my looks? It’s the only reason people even pay attention to me” he muttered into your shirt, barely audible. 

        “Of course not Jinnie,” you hummed out. 

         His eyes welled with tears once more, but they weren’t sad tears. He felt loved, appreciated. He felt needed. 

        You were caught off guard by the sudden arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you closer to Hyunjin. You let out a laugh at the childlike boy. He was becoming himself again. Hyunjin lifted his head and you could see the life return to his eyes. It warmed your heart. 

        “I love you Hyunjin” you blurted out the unfamiliar words. Both of you have never said it, but you knew you loved each other. The look on Hyunjin’s face was indescribable. He was euphoric. Hyunjin couldn’t contain how electrified he felt. 

        Before you knew it, you were thrown on the bed, attacked by a fury of long dark hair. Hyunjin pressed millions of kisses against your blushing cheeks. You both giggle at how childish this was. Hyunjin pulled away and stared at you. You cocked your head to the side at his weird behavior. 

        “I love you too” he almost squealed out. You laughed at how worked up he got over this. Hyunjin was unlike any other, and you wouldn’t change it for the world.

[purplisharmy]

Hybrid BTS Reaction To When You're Ovulating but They Know They Can't Have You (Hyung Line)

Genre: Insinuation of smut (no actual smut), fluff (kinda)

Warnings: Very slight non-con in Hobi's, won't call it non-con in Namjoon's (the reader likes it), basically they leave you flustered

A/n: Didn't go much into the 'hybrid' part of it, though, so I should probably make the next reactions better with more references to them being hybrids.

Kim Seokjin

You had no idea how he felt as you walked around in a pair of the shortest shorts you owned and one of his large t-shirts on. You went about making breakfast, oblivious to his dark sultry gaze drinking up your form. You jumped as you felt a pair of hands snake around your waist. “Jin!” you laughed in surprise. “Don’t scare me like that!”

He only chuckled in response before pulling you flush against his front and burying his nose in your neck. You felt him breathe in deeply and laughed, “Jinnie! Stop that, it tickles!”

When you felt him lick a stripe down your neck, you gasped and tried to move away. “Hey! What do you think you’re doing!” He held you tighter as you squirmed to get away. “Shh…” You had absolutely no idea what your scent was doing to him, how it made him think of you in the unholiest of ways, how all it made him feel was the urge to have you squirming just like that but beneath him as he drilled into you-

“Jinnie, is everything okay? You usually only scent me when I come back from outside. Besides, we’ve been cuddling all night long…” You twisted your neck to look back up at him, eyes wide with curiosity. Your hands had now settled over his locked around your waist and your back had relaxed against him. One look at your innocent expression and it had him reeling. Your relationship had only just begun, after he’d explained to you about him choosing you as his mate, and you had only ever kissed a few times. You’d also expressed to him before about waiting for the right time to get intimate. There was no way he could……

Eyes widening, Jin flung himself away from you. “Hey, sweetie, what’s wrong?” you asked, turning around and trying to reach out to him, only for him to flinch. “I-I think….I….want to go to see Hobi,” Jin said, making you frown. “What?”

His expression turned serious. “I want to go play with Hobi….right now.”

“B-but, Jin-”

“Y/n.” He never called you by your first name. “Right now. Or I might do something both of us will regret,” and the way his eyes darkened had you simultaneously feeling butterflies in your stomach and the urge to do exactly as he wanted.

Min Yoongi

It wasn’t the fact that your smell was driving him crazy with want that was making him stick glued to your side the entire day, he already knew that you wanted to wait until marriage, but it was the fact that nobody else could have you or even think about having you that made him do that.

The hairs on his body rose up the moment the doorbell rang, and before you could even come out from the kitchen, he rushed to open the door himself.

“Yoongi, are you that hungry? You never like opening the door,” you laughed, walking out to see him placing the bags of food on the nearby table.

After watching him struggle with your wallet for a moment, you walked over to help him, only to have him hiss at you, “Stay back, don’t come near this door!”

You raised your hands up in defense. “Woah, hey, what did I do? I just wanna help you.” You reached out to pull the wallet from his hand, before pulling out the required amount of cash. You looked up to hand it over to the delivery man, but Yoongi was blocking your way, one hand on the side table and another on the door. “Give it to me, I’ll give him,” he whispered harshly, making your frown and pull the money back. “No, you’re acting strange. I’ll give it to him myself.” You made to push Yoongi away, only to have him wrap his hands around you, and subconsciously his tail as well, pushing you away from the door. “Y-yoongi! What are you doing!”

“Uh…is everything alright?” you heard the delivery man call from the outside.

Yoongi had pushed you all the way out of sight of the door when he looked up to find you glaring at him.

“What is the matter with you? That guy is going to think mmmph-”

Yoongi’s lips shut you up with a bruising kiss, one hand threading through your hair to hold you in place. You couldn’t help but kiss back, even with one hand clutching several bills. He pulled back and looked into your eyes. “Don’t you dare think about any man but me, princess,” he rumbled out in a low voice, sending shivers down your spine. “Now, be a good girl and let me handle opening the door from now onwards.”

Jung Hoseok

The moment your scent wafted into his nostrils, his senses went into overdrive. Without a second of hesitation, he wrapped himself around your smaller figure, crowding your space entirely as you tried to focus on your work.

“Mmm….jagiya, you smell amazing,” he moaned into your neck, making your fingers, that had been typing away on your laptop, freeze. “What do you mean I smell amazing? I haven’t even showered yet,” you laughed, but Hoseok was far too gone to care about how oblivious you were. He sniffed over neck, placing small kisses here and there, and licking at certain spots, trying to drown himself in your scent alone. He could taste your body’s need on your skin, and it was all he could do to stop himself from pushing you down onto the couch. “Jagiya…” he moaned again, making you frown. “Is something wrong?” you asked, but your neck was arching over naturally to his ministrations.

He couldn’t take it anymore and within a second, he had one of his hands inching down your thigh, making you squirm in your seat. You grabbed his hand before it could get any lower “H-hobi, what are you-”

“Shh,” he silenced you, pushing your hand out of the way and locking it behind your back so you wouldn’t be able to use it. His lips travelled lower down your neck as his hand sneaked past the hem of your shorts, getting closer to your suddenly throbbing core. He was so close, all he had to do was to push your panties away and then there would be nothing separating him from that part of yours that was calling out to him.

“Hobi, what are you doing, y-you’re scaring me!”

His fingers froze, and as the fog in his head cleared for a moment, he recognized the slight change in your scent. There was an element of fear radiating from you. He immediately pulled back to observe your face. Your stared back at him, eyes wide with shock. He’d let his primal urges consume him for a minute, scaring you in the process, all when he’d promised to protect you from anything and everything. He pulled his hands back and stood up, backing away a few steps. “J-jagiya….I need to go….for a while. I’m sorry I scared you. Y-you’re ovulating and I…”

“What?” You couldn’t believe your ears.

“Just…..let me stay someplace else for a while, and I’ll be fine.”

Kim Namjoon

Your scent was what woke him up that morning. It hit him head-on and had him thirsting for more in a matter of seconds. And you weren’t even next to him.

He groaned as he felt himself get hard and raked a hand through his bed hair.

“Joonie, you awake?” he heard your voice as you poked your head into the room. Your eyes met his and you smiled. “Morning.”

You looked delicious, even in your pajamas….

“Y/n…..come’ere,” he held a hand out for you to take.

You walked up to him, completely oblivious to the dark twinkle in his eyes, and squealed as he pulled you forward and twisted around to have you lying on the bed with him hovering on top of you.

“Baby, do you even know how delicious you smell,” he breathed against your face and used one his knees to push your thighs apart. He could feel your heartbeat accelerate as you gasped and placed your hands on his chest in an attempt to push him away. “J-joonie, w-what are you-”

He crashed his lips onto yours, effectively shutting you up, and used his hands to hold you down as you squirmed in surprise. He was sure you were at least a little bit scared by now. The two of you had never gone further than kissing and he’d promised to wait till you were ready. He pulled away with a pop and watched you pant below him. You looked beautiful like that, lips all swollen and eyes blown wide. His knee pressed a tinge harder into your core as he bent down to whisper into your ear, “Your body wants me, baby, and if you know any better, you’ll go stay with a friend for a day or two.” He could feel your breath hitch. “Otherwise, I might just take you right here and now.”

And with that, he pushed himself away from you, before sauntering out of the room, chuckling as he felt your flustered form stare after him.

[jinnie-forthe-winnie]

Missed You

Highschool/College au

Jin x Luna

Word Count: 371

Save me Jin is the inspiration and fit for the fic.

Jin opens the front door of his family home, he pulls his suitcase up and sets it inside the house. He walks in and shuts the door behind him, as he turns back around he can hear running footsteps coming towards him. He quickly slings the bag off his shoulders and drops it to the ground. He smiles seeing Luna running at him, she has an even larger smile on her own face.

Luna throws her arms around his neck, Jin's hands land on his hips, he lifts her hips up in the air. Luna gets the memo and wraps her legs around his waist.

"Hi!" she says giggling.

"Hi sweetheart." he responds, making her blush. "I've missed you."

"Mmm" she hums, "I've missed you too Jinnie."

Luna goes to kiss his lips but hits her forehead against the bill of his hat, Jin smirks at her cuteness. Luna pouts slightly before grabbing his hat and pulling it off his head.

She gasps as she sees his hair, "You're blonde!!!" She drops the hat to the ground and then lets her fingers find their way into his hair. "Woah it's so soft."

Jin smiles at her reaction, he grows impatient though, he wishes she did what she had meant to before. Jin grabs her chin with one of his hands and tilts it down, he then pecks her lips once making her blush.

Luna slides her hands from his hair down to his neck, her hands lightly gripping the sides of it. Luna moves her face closer to his, her eyes fluttering shut as their lips meet.

As the kiss goes on Luna slides her hands farther back on his neck, she leans forward and brings her body forward so it's flush with his.

From the living room a whistle is heard, the couple breaks apart. Luna unwraps her legs from around his waist and places her feet on the ground so she can stand on the ground.

Jin however yells jokingly at his older brother, the cause of the whistle. "Yah! Mind your business!"

"Get a room!" he shouts back.

"NO! No getting a room for you two!" Jin's father yells from the kitchen making all three of them laugh.

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