#wait why did they say they are they talking about our group or me? why is it being that level of neutral?
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You sent me an ask so I shall return the favor! What is the most recent Kpop group youâve gotten into and how did you find out about them? I always love hearing fan âorigin storiesâ lol
Thank you for returning the favor~ That would be The Boyz đ„°đ I love hearing fan "origin stories" too hehe (This is gonna get long I love them sm)
Anyways I've known about them since debut? I loved Bloom Bloom Pow with my whole heart when it came out and tried to fall for them then- It didn't work. The next time was when The Stealer (TS) came out~ I had watched them perform for Road to Kingdom- because ptg was on the show too- But I really loved TS cb- sm so that I bought the album about 6 mos later with my favorite members as inclusions at the time (Eric, Kevin and Hyunjae). But nothing came about of it even after watching the weekly idol episodes... Then came Whisper era and I ended up biasing Changmin (Q) and loving that song but again nothing came out of it.
(A little backstory is that Changkyun (I.M) got me into Dominic Fike's music-) Thus, when tiktok showed me Juyeon, Changmin, and Sunwoo dancing to Babydoll earlier this year as a dance cover: I fell. And then I finally checked out Watch It~ But Hui had his solo and it distracted me completely from falling further. Then I had gotten sick and decided 'well, what if I watch their content?' And I did... I watched their hello82 interview and their reaction to fanart of them, and lastly their mafia dance. And I loved each sm that I decided to check out more.
It was the first time I had watched their content and wanted to see more. And now, I watch their content almost daily. It's kind of like they revived the joy of kpop for me? My (old) ult of ults has been on hiatus due to the military so it's been stagnant content lately for me. But then they came in like a breath of fresh air- and I simply can't get enough. This month will be 3 mos and I honestly hope I'll follow them for a long time. (I think they're my new ult of ults tbh)
And lastly now here I am as a Younghoon and Juyeon bias (with bias wrecker: Changmin... he's doing everything to be bias again). And with them having a comeback I loved with my whole heart this past month, I think it really solidified them with me. Honestly, I'm so happy with them.
#my 'fan origin story' hehe#lovely mutuals#asks#kate rambles from here#i even started a new kpop journal just dedicated to them and my thoughts- it's a 200 page journal and i have nearly 50 pages about them#and i started it in february ebhbha-#it's so funny because i saw one of my ults' concerts in theater the month before they should have became the ult of ults and here tbz comes#if the theory is true that you fall in love with certain people/groups/things at certain time then that means even when#i wanted to fall in love with them- that i had to wait until now to fall for them even if i wanted to fast forward it- i think now is a#perfect time- it's when i need them most i think- and fuck i could go on about them forever and why they mean sm to me in such little#time but oh how i love these guys-#no seriously everything i wish they could do- i find out they've done or will do- or for like pcs i like them a certain way and by golly#does yh do my favorite poses- and their music is just ?!?! i love it sm- ofc i've listened to them before a lot but ?? it's my speed rn#kate rambles#did i drag my close friend into them too? yes- yes I did- but she had full free will- she could have stayed on the happy mbb boat instead#of jumping into the water and swimming to lip gloss island with me- but alas she didn't so it's even more fun cause i get to be a new#deobi with her- and it's literally the best experiance i could have ever asked for- she prolly won't see these (i'm banking on it) and#honestly i'm so thankful for her- for joining me in this 'insanity' we've gotten ourselves into- i'm glad we were both stolen from our mbb#home together- it's sm fun to talk about tbz with her- because she's experiencing them new just like i am- i could go on here too#but i won't- so i'll stop here- i love these boyz sm tbh (every time i say it even if it's a lot- it doesn't feel enough)
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idk how to reconcile my new self with my old self. also i fucking hate waiting. GRAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
#delete later#im getting a taste of my own medicine bc when im overwhelmed depressed etc i donât even open emails or dms or whatever and then ifeel guilty#and let them build up and run away from them and literally do not reply for years. but ive been waiting for like 5 different but related#replies for 3ish days at this point and im soooooo impatient omg i want to bash my head into the wall.. and afaik no one i messaged has#opened the message despite being active online elsewhere which is EXACTLY what i do so i have no right to complain at all. but still. omggg#i just have a simple question (me and the ps5 voice) reply to my message boy#purrs#also.. ok yeah im gonna be honest about it even if there are consequences lol. idk why im on such a mission to get back all my old#characters but if i donât i can and will go crazy. i donât even do that kind of thing anymore and d*viantart is an irreversibly warped#landscape due in part to capitalism and in part to own mistakes and selfish actions. and i truly feel like my tumblr mutuals are the only#ones who understand me and feel safe and cozy on here. but i miss my old internet home. and i really miss my old internet friends and seeing#all the jokes we had and how we were all like interconnected w the same adopt groups and stuff and now we donât even talk⊠it makes me so#sad and i feel weird messaging them just for the purpose of asking if they can give me back characters i gave them 4 years ago like a) you j#just donât do that kind of thing i donât think but b) it feels so transactional and would make the part of saying hey our friendship was#important to me when i was a teenager and even though we donât talk anymore i think of you fondly and wish you well. like lollllll. and i#feel cringe even tracking them down / messaging them bc we are all jn our 20s now⊠embarrassing. but i am so mad at myself for letting those#friendships wither (not that i have the spoons to sustain them these days anyway but still) and for not keeping bettr track of my characters#when i sold them and for giving them up in the first place and for letting my old internet life just fall apart due to neglect bc it puts me#in a bind to try to piece it together again no matter how i try it and i shouldnât try anyway. but i am so tempted to rn. lol#* itd make saying stuff abt appreciating friendship weird bc thereâs a transaction tied in (source: i did this and feel weird and bad)#like the way i want to SCREAM seeing that dA ate all of the journals i made when i was a 14 year old and turned them into glitched polls. th#the way the wayback machine has terrible unreliable records of everything and i can never get some stuff back / track some stuff down. pain#anyways itâs stupid bc i feel cozy and listened to and as connected as i have the energy to be to all of u guys so why am i doing this. but#i miss the dA stuff too and i wish it wasnât cringe and i wish i could have everything thatâs ever been part of me all in one place. lol#also this doesnât even take into account my poetry community on dA on my other account who i also felt so safe and cozy with and i abandoned#that too and lost touch with basically everyone even though we all knew each others deepest secrets for years.. the heartsickness of it all#anyways mutuals who knew me on deviantart i am clutching both your hands with impassioned urgency and kissing u on the cheeks. thatâs all
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omg got the cutest armor and so it's finally tiiimeeee to shareeee.
This is Flu. <3 She/They pronouns. Badass. Misses her sister who in my mind looks exactly the same but styles her hair differently and is a dark blue instead of a dark purple like Flu. This inn lighting is just meh and their face and freckles are the cutest I'll have to upload a more closeup pic. They're the coolest nerdiest badass-est wizard on this here continent and they're for SURE not an undercover True Soul who has seen and done some SHIT to keep their cover, NOPE.
#the outfit is cute but their face is even cuter so i wish in hindsight id gotten a good shot of that too but im here now ive already typed#and im not booting the game back up i need to do CHORES darn it haha#bg3#bg3 tav#it's funny it was technically a misclick initially when creating a character for making them they/them in the game#cuz i excitedly clicked it and was like Wow that's fucking cool that's an option and then forgot to change it#and I legit didn't notice for HOURS haha I speak and use gender neutral terms a LOT just in general so it just didn't stick out#and it wasn't until a line was just so explicitly like 'They said They're gonna guide us!' and I was like#wait why did they say they are they talking about our group or me? why is it being that level of neutral?#and I remembered being excited about the they them option and was like OHH I musta left it that way#not me using gender neutral pronouns again out of habit and makin that sentence unnecessarily complicated haha#ALL of this to say respect pronouns cuz gender is a social construct and it's not that deep and let people be themselves damnit#fight me
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I went to a restaurant with a friend yesterday and upon entering we saw these splendid blueberry tarts under bell jars on the counter and we made jokey small talk with the waitress like oh, people will fight over these if there's not enough for everyone, it'll tear families apart, are you making more later? and she said no, I'm afraid that's our entire stock for today, but there are 18 slices, it should be plenty! It was a small village restaurant with only one menu du jour so there weren't any other dessert options but they don't usually get that many customersâbut then a couple of large groups arrived and most people noticed the tarts like we did, and went ohh blueberry tart, it's been a while, I can't wait, and it became clear that when we'd get to the end of our meal there would be winners and losers in the blueberry tart rush
But later as we were about to order dessert I wasn't hungry anymore and I was like well that's too bad but someone else will be glad to get 'my' slice of tartâand my friend said yeah, me :) You should order it anyway, I'll eat both! At first I thought she was joking, but no. I said, there's not enough for everyone, you can't take two, and she said, we were going to order two slices, what difference does it make? and I was baffled that she couldn't see the ethical difference between two people eating one slice of tart each vs. one person eating two, when there's a limited quantity of tart. I felt like we were in a simplistic social justice metaphor it was so obvious, but there was no changing her mind. When I said "it's just... not nice" she said "okay" with a shrug, and what can you say to that. She added, you don't know any of these people and I was like, why are we reverting to tribal dynamics in a non-apocalyptic setting, how would you feel if we'd arrived a bit later and seen others ordering two desserts knowing you'd get zero? And she said, I would think that's their right, and I felt kind of amazed.
I pointed out that if she didn't think it was a wee bit wrong, she wouldn't ask me to order her second piece as if it was for me, and she said yeah maybe we don't need to do that, there's no law preventing me from ordering two desserts. What about Kant's categorical imperative Okay I guess you're not breaking any laws by taking more than your fair share of a thing other people also want, just failing a kindergarten-level morality test. I felt embarrassed for sounding like an annoying preachy rigid person so I dropped the issue, and as she ate her two slices she'd smile at me every time we overheard someone order coffee without dessertâlike "See? There'll be enough, no one will be deprived of tart because of me!" as if that cancelled the fact that she didn't care in the first place. I guess it was one of these tiny issues that can still significantly alter the way you perceive a person. I tried to tell myself not to be so bothered about this small thing but I was! so bothered. And I felt like writing a letter to some agony aunt like "should I end a friendship over irreconcilable blueberry tart ethics"
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The Tim Drake Heartthrob Conspiracy
It started as a slow, creeping suspicion. A few throwaway comments here, a couple of odd interactions there. At first, no one thought much of it.
One day, Dick was grabbing coffee near Wayne Enterprises when he overheard two interns chatting in line. âI saw Tim Drake today, and let me tell you, I think Iâve developed a new celebrity crush,â one of them said, giggling.
Dick nearly choked on his iced latte. Tim? Celebrity crush? He shook it off, chalking it up to the occasional corporate crush, nothing out of the ordinary for someone who runs a massive company. But then he heard it again the next week at a Titanâs briefing. Garfield leaned over to him during a meeting, nodding toward Tim across the room.
âMan, Timâs really come into his own, huh? Guyâs kinda a looker now,â Gar commented.
Dick blinked, then frowned. âWait, what?â
âOh, come on, Nightwing,â Gar teased, âyou canât tell me you havenât noticed! The quiet broody thing is working for him. I bet half of Gotham has a crush on him.â
By the time Dick got back to Gotham, the gears were turning in his head. Did half of Gotham have a crush on Tim?
Then it happened again. This time it was Damianâs turn.
He had been sparring with Jon in the Batcave, when their conversation drifted, as it often did. âYou ever think about what it would be like to date someone like Tim?â Jon asked, completely out of the blue.
Damian froze, mid-punch. âWhat?â
âI mean, heâs smart, right? Responsible, kinda low-key. Would probably make a great boyfriend,â Jon continued, completely oblivious to the growing horror on Damianâs face.
âGrayson and Todd, are enough. I refuse to let another sibling of mine become Gothamâs romantic fascination!â Damian exclaimed later that night at the dinner table. The others laughed, assuming Damian was just being overly dramatic, as usual.
But the seed had been planted.
It didnât take long for the other Batfamily members to start picking up on the signs.
Steph first noticed when she logged onto a Wayne Enterprises fan forum (because yes, those exist) and saw a thread that was simply titled, âTim Drakeâs Glow-Up Appreciation Postâ. The page was filled with comments fawning over himâtalking about his âsharp jawline,â his âdark, mysterious aura,â and how âcharmingâ he was during interviews.
Naturally, Steph sent the link to Cass with a laughing emoji. âLook at our boy, growing up into Gothamâs next heartbreaker,â she joked.
But as more and more of these comments popped up in the oddest places, Stephâs joking tone faded. Was Tim really the next heartthrob?
The realization hit Jason last, as most things concerning Tim usually did. He was scrolling through his usual online haunts, browsing forums that discussed Gothamâs vigilantes, when he stumbled on something unusual.
A post titled: Top 10 Reasons Why Red Robin is the Best Looking Vigilante in Gotham.
Jason almost clicked out of it immediately, assuming it was some kind of joke. But no. There were paragraphs. Analysis. Photos that somehow made Tim look like a damn model, even in his ridiculous Red Robin cape.
Jason scrolled through in disbelief, not sure what he was more stunned by: the fact that people were thirsting after Tim, or that someone had gone to this much effort to explain why he was hot.
âThatâs it. The internet is officially broken,â Jason muttered to himself, before sending a screenshot to the family group chat with the caption: Since when did Tim become a fashion icon?
The real kicker, though, was Alfred. After weeks of the Batfamily casually throwing around jokes about Timâs newly discovered âstatus,â Alfred finally made his observation one morning over breakfast.
âMaster Timothy has always had a certain quiet charm about him,â Alfred said as he served coffee, completely unbothered by the ensuing chaos.
Dick, nearly spilling his coffee: âWait, you knew about this? Why didnât you say something?â
Alfred raised a brow. âIt hardly seemed necessary. I assumed you all were already aware of Master Timothyâs appeal.â
Appeal. Appeal.
Jason was laughing so hard he had to leave the room, while Steph and Cass exchanged glances that said everything: they needed to re-evaluate everything about their little brother.
The whole Batfamily was still coming to terms with it. They joked, they teased, but there was an undeniable shift. When they looked at Tim now, they saw what others had apparently been seeing for yearsâa quietly confident, strikingly intelligent young man who had somehow grown into one of Gothamâs most eligible bachelors.
Of course, the moment that really sealed the deal came when Tim rode into the Batcave one evening on his Red Bird bike, wearing hastily thrown on stylish outfitâa black leather jacket, perfectly fitted jeans, and a shirt that gave him a casual, yet effortlessly cool look. Running a hand through his still damp hair, a look of mild annoyance on his face.
âSorry, Iâm running late. Got a date.â
For a moment, the Batfamily just stared.
Holy. Shit.
And then, as if on cue, Dick, Steph, Cass, Duke, Jason, and even Damian had the same thought at the same time: Oh my God, Tim Drake is the Batfamilyâs biggest heartthrob.
The realization was almost too much to handle.
#tim drake#batfam#tim drake is gothams most eligible bachelor#tim drake is also a huge heartthrob and i think that needs to be addressed more#his date was totally with danny btw#ofc the bats would be the last ones to realize how saught after tim is
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Growing Pains Pt 2 | Oscar Piastri x Reader
Summary: Oscar thought leaving was the best thing for you, but quickly realised he cannot function without you.
Warnings: Swearing. Fluff. Suggestive content.
2024 season. Childhood sweethearts. No facelaim, just rando Pinterest pics
This acc just ended up being Landoscar fluff because I consumed too much of them after Silverstone lol
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mclaren oscarâs post race interviews #bahraingpÂ
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mclaren please enjoy some clips of our aussie talking about the one aspect of his life NOT involved with his job
â user1 did mclaren just hard launch a relationship?
â user2 no because why did they post clips that specifically donât mention a name
â user3 yes but the familiarity of the way heâs talking about this girl must mean itâs one heâs known since he was 14???
danielricciardo caught simping in 4k
thisisnotyn oscar sweaty got me feeling some kind of wayÂ
charles_leclerc oh god, that goofy smile is back. i know what that means
â maxverstappen1 heâs going to start yapping more than i do
â user4 what do you know?!
alex_albon mate, iâm not going to lie, i donât think we can defend you from this anymore
â oscarpiastri you sent me memes of my face. you have never defended me
â georgerussell63 join the club. wait until he sends you reaction gifsÂ
â landonorris i love getting thoseÂ
YourUserName pookieÂ
â user5 um, is she calling oscar pookie?
â user6 well, itâs not going to be lando. he was only in one of the clipsÂ
â user7 idk, we donât know what happened between them. it couldâve been a bad breakup and she might be trying to piss them off
â landonorris ew, no. itâs not me. they made up weeks ago btw. no way osco wouldâve lasted this long without his yn
â YourUserName what do you mean ew! youâd be lucky to have me
â danielricciardo no he wouldnât
oscarpiastri i also talked a lot about my performance in the race
â landonorris and where is that footage, huh??? funny how it doesnât existÂ
â oscapiastri yn says youâre not allowed to tag along to date night anymore because you insulted both of usÂ
â landonorris :(
â user8 what do you mean he tagged along on date night?
â user9 why are we skipping past the fact that lando confirmed that theyâre back together
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YourUserName ladies, get a boyfriend who looks at you the way Oscar looks at Lando (actually, can you get me one first because mine seems to be broken)Â
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oscarpiastri whoa, you told me i was a handsome boy. that photo doesnât look like a handsome boyÂ
â YourUserName some people are into the serial killer eyes. not me though, thatâs why iâm asking the fans to find me a new bf
â logansargeant iâll help
â user10 we know which side logan is choosing in the divorceÂ
landonorris how does it feel to know that your boyfriend likes me moreÂ
â YourUserName i know how to cut brake lines
â landonorris đ°đ°
â mclaren yn, please donât threaten our drivers
â YourUserName hey, iâll take them both out if they donât end their affairÂ
â oscarpiastri and here i was thinking you would cut his brake lines so i could get on the podium insteadÂ
â YourUserName sure, we can go with that
user11 can we take a moment to enjoy the fact that theyâve been back together for 4 months and heâs still letting her bully him
â YourUserName iâm riding the guilt trip until the very endÂ
â oscarpiastri i love you
â YourUserName i know
â landonorris but not as much as he loves me!Â
â YourUserName i know where you sleep
â landonorris yeah, with your boyfriend!
â oscarpiastri donât tell the internet that!Â
danielricciardo lando used to look at me that way
â YourUserName i think we should start a spurned wags group
â danielricciardo iâll bring the wine
â YourUserName iâll bring the lightning mcqueen crocs
â liamlawson30 can i join?
oscarpiastri sweetheart, you know youâre the light of my life
â YourUserName didnât feel that way when you guided lando away from a puddle and let me put my foot right in it
â oscarpiastri i gave you my socks!Â
â YourUserName they were sweaty
â oscarpiastri itâs all i hadâŠÂ
â mclaren yn, please stop bullying him. we can hear him crying from his driverâs room
â user12 no because the fact that the majority of mclaren adminâs online interactions are just begging yn to behaveÂ
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oscarpiastri when you say date night and she says Iâm not putting pants onÂ
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YourUserName thank you for sharing your pizza with me after i burnt mine <3
â oscarpiastri i canât wait to share more with you
landonorris did she hide in your neck at the scary partsÂ
â oscarpiastri no she fucking laughed at the way he was running
â landonorris you cuddled into her neck at the scary parts, didnât youÂ
â oscarpiastri i plead the fifth
â YourUserName itâs okay, princess, you know iâll always protect youÂ
logansargeant no because they had their âdate nightâ 3 days ago and the paintings they did of each other are hanging in their bathroom, and when i tell you they were a shock to the system
â user13 logan, show them to us, please
YourUserName itâs not my fault that itâs hard to keep pants on when youâre aroundÂ
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â mclaren we talked about thisÂ
â landonorris my eyes!Â
â user14 @ aussiegrit come get your kids
â YourUserName donât tag him in it. mark still thinks iâm nice
â oscarpiastri no, he knows youâre a gremlin
arthur_leclerc not you trying to pretend that you are romantic when you asked me for all of those ideas
â YourUserName oh really?
â oscarpiastri i had a whole night planned and you decided you didnât want to go out!
â alex_albon no because you really had him stressing
â georgerussell63 he was even messaging the grid group chatÂ
â danielricciardo he had a whole group of guys debating the best alternative to rose petals
â YourUserName because i donât like roses đ„č oh, osc. it was perfect
â oscarpiastri đ€đ€
â user15 anyone else finding this suspicious
charles_leclerc a date night to remember, iâm sure. and not for the lack of pantsÂ
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user1 rough night in the piastri house, heâs upset mom and wifeyÂ
arthur_leclerc welcome to the family, oscar. please donât bring yn with you
â YourUserName youâre just jealous that i didnât want dinner with youÂ
â maxverstappen1 wait, i thought i was your favourite. why donât you want dinner with me?
â charles_leclerc you are welcome for dinner anytime, yn
â oscarpiastri see, what youâve done. now lestappen are fighting. you promised to keep your crushes to yourself
user2 i love how now that oscar is past his rookie year, his true personality of being a gremlin has come outÂ
â user3 now that shy oscar has gone weâre seeing just how well he pairs with yn
â arthur_leclerc and i can guarantee the grid are missing shy oscar. i have had to put up with this since 2021
â georgerussell63 i can confirm we do
â logansargeant now you understand why i prefer to be quiet. if you donât talk, they canât bully youÂ
â georgerussell63 my name on ynâs phone is amelia georgehartÂ
â oscarpiastri weâve been together for years and mine is peestri pants, count yourself lucky
â YourUserName landoâs is just fucker.Â
â landonorris the full stop included?Â
nicolepiastri i have some questionsÂ
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YourUserName weekends away with you Â
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YourUserName thank you for a lovely weekend away from the madness. i could spend forever with you in our little bubbleÂ
â danielricciardo oh wow so youâre both simps?
â YourUserName look away! i have a reputation to maintain
â oscarpiastri no you donât. you luuuuurve me
landonorris i canât believe you left me behindÂ
charles_leclerc remove your head from that poor girlâs shirt. i raised you better than that
pierregasly someone convince kiks to do this with me. she refuses to go camping
â francisca.cgomes because neither of us would survive sleeping on the ground
â oscarpiastri neither would yn if not for the fact that we camped in the back garden
â YourUserName why would i want to go somewhere without a functioning toilet!Â
logansargeant where is your shirt. nobody wants to see thatÂ
â YourUserName i think youâll find that i didÂ
â oscarpiastri sheâs a big fan
mclaren please come back, we miss youÂ
â oscarpiastri yn says she still has another weekend before she has to return me
â mclaren we were talking to yn
â YourUserName miss you too, boo đ§Ą
â landonorris why donât you speak to me like thatÂ
â YourUserName âcause you stole my osc
â oscarpiastri no one could take me from youÂ
user4 no because that last pic screams engagement photo and i don't know why
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charles_leclerc i am an incredibly proud father right now Â
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oscarpiastri in other words, i convinced the prettiest girl in the world to marry meÂ
â YourUserName and now i have the prettiest husband in the worldÂ
user5 how is lando taking oscar looking at someone else that way?
â landonorris not well
â danielricciardo he cried the whole day
â YourUserName thatâs why i gave him my flowers
â landonorris no i earnt those!
â lilymhe yeah, i still have the bruises!Â
user6 miss rabbit has faintedÂ
YourUserName i enjoyed our father-daughter dance
â fernandoalo_official @ aussiegrit the monegasque is trying to steal our children
â oscarpiastri now iâm in trouble with mark
â YourUserName iâll make it up to you on our honeymoon
â oscarpiastri đłâșïž
user6 fuck you to all the bitches who said they wouldnât last because theyâve never dated anyone else
mclaren what a beautiful couple. i think we need to put those up around MTC
â YourUserName i think zak would really appreciate them in his office
â oscarpiastri what makes you think i havenât already put them up around MTC. gotta keep my wife with me wherever i go
â YourUserName stop making me giggleÂ
user7 definition of soulmatesÂ
arthur_leclerc welcome to the family, yn. even though i asked oscar to leave you behind when he was adoptedÂ
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YourUserName i made somethingÂ
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nicolepiastri and an amazing job you did, sweetheart
â YourUserName i love you đ
â user8 nicer to mama piastri than she is to her own husbandÂ
oscarpiastri i helped
â YourUserName you contributed for like 2 seconds
â oscarpiastri stop being mean to me or i may fall in love with youÂ
â landonorris 2 second wonder
â YourUserName you would know
charles_leclerc iâm too handsome to be a grandpapaÂ
â YourUserName certified gilfÂ
â oscarpiastri i cannot believe you made me read that. i thought you were better than this
â YourUserName whoa, i have never been better than this and you know that but i can blame it on baby hormones this time
â charles_leclerc and oscar will let you get away with it
â oscarpiastri damn right. she just had my baby
landonorris does this mean i get the chance to win godfather of the year
â danielricciardo donât tell me they actually named you godfather. you can barely keep yourself alive
â logansargeant yn got to pick me so oscar was given the choice to pick the other
â oscarpiastri we made the decision together as loving parental unitÂ
â YourUserName the decision was made whilst i was high on gas and motherly loveÂ
â oscarpiastri stop making it sound like i coerced you
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â mclaren yn, no
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haikyuu airport headcanons bc im in an airport. no particular order. shipping involved.
- Daichi has never missed a flight and somehow everyone manages to make fun of him for this. never forgets to pack anything. always finds his gate on time. "lmao loser," Suga says, missing 2 bags and lost as fuck across the airport. he will not make his flight.
- Hinata and Kageyama navigating an airport is nearly a crisis. They can never agree on the right way to go and especially during layovers will often end up outside of security. The first time they travel with Tsukki + Yama as a group it's like a goddamn miracle because they dont need to rush and everything goes smoothly.
- on that topic, Tsukki and Yamaguchi have travel down to a science. these bitches have checklists and schedules and just get in and out. Tsukki keeps the boarding passes and Yamaguchi counts the bags and they split snacks on the plane and just nail the whole affair
- Noya and Asahi are the most experienced travelers and have been to so many airports and you'd think this makes them good at airports and it does not
- Ushijima has never gotten through security without being searched.
- Oikawa likes airports an unreasonable amount. Bitch thrives in liminal spaces. "Lets go check out which stores are open," he says, as Iwaizumi begs him to let him sit down and nap during their layover
- Kenma has airport anxiety. "We're going to miss our flight. What if our gate changes?" What if there's a delay?" He does not like putting his schedule into the hands of an Airline. Rightfully so, he loses his luggage an obscene amount.
- Kageyama and Hinata fighting and causing a ruckus in the airport and security has to come over to talk to them
- Tendou and Ushijima are generally really prepared and on top of things, but they just seem to have the worst luck. They got stranded at an airport during a layover for like 14 hours and went through every stage of grief. It doesnt help that Ushijima is really practical and good at accepting circumstances ("I'll just sit here and wait") but Tendou is highly emotional ("I'm going to eat the next airline associate that tries to talk to me.")
- Daichi is often seen standing alone in airports. This is because no matter who he's traveling with, he's probably waiting for them to catch up.
- Aran thought he was a good and functional adult until he saw Kita's itinerary for their travel plans and how neurotic he was about making sure everything on time. Kita will pre-measure and weigh all luggage to know exactly whats going on. Looking at airport layouts days before to memorize what needs to be done.
- Atsumu and Osamu have never made a flight on time. The best they can hope for is sprinting across the airport at full-tilt. This is a common occurance.
- Oikawa makes friends wherever he goes so he doesnt mind long layovers, he'll just sit and chat with whoever is around to pass the time, but one time he did leave with a group to check out a store without saying anything and Iwaizumi was lost for 30 minutes
- Asahi has so much anxiety with airports. Too many people. Too many deadlines. Bad vibes. One time a guy in an airport gave him incorrect directions to a gate and he missed his flight and he has never recovered.
- Kuroo "Yeah we have tons of time" Tetsurou is a menace to airport staff and has never budgeted enough time.
- Tsukki is a master at packing efficiently and this is exclusively due to wanting to avoid others complaining. He can pull basically anything out of his carry-on to prevent whining on a 5 hour flight. Yamaguchi uses him like a vending machine.
- Daichi once got mistaken for an airline worker and ended up with a whole group of people he was helping find their gates
- Bokuto loves traveling and flying. He finds it so fun and exciting. This is probably why Akaashi hates traveling and flying.
- Suga secretly likes layovers because he secretly hates planes and cannot stand sitting still for that long. He always pretends it such a hassle to have to wait but its the best part of the travel day when he gets to buy himself a muffin and bother Daichi for entertainment.
- Ushijima, Daichi, Kenma, and Asahi are all team "No PDA in an Airport!!!!!" whereas Tendou, Suga, Kuroo and Noya are all team "We have 2 hours to kill let me make out with you!!!!"
- Yamaguchi has sooooooo many reward points. Tsukishima doesnt even know what he's doing to get them, he's just a master of good deals and specials.
- Mile High Club Members: Iwaoi, Bokuaka, Ushiten, and Asanoya
- Wannabe Mile High Club Members who cannot convince their boyfriends it'll be okay: Suga
- Wannabe Mile High Club Members that will NOT admit they think about it: Yamaguchi, Hinata, Kageyama, Aran
... well im boarding soon so thanks for reading ig
#i like airports tbh#haikyuu#haikyuu ships#haikyuu memes#daisuga#ushiten#iwaoi#tsukkiyama#kagehina#bokuaka#asanoya
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⥠02: how you talk so sweet when you're doin' bad things
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note: ahh !!! thank u all for all the love with pt 1 :) drama begins in pt 3 !!! enj their good moments while it lasts (aka this pt) lmk what u think of their dynamic & if u have any predictions for whats to cum ;) HAHAH mwaaa
also !! happy birthday @jkslvsnella đ thank u for always reading and loving my work đ
warnings: mean!jk exposes oc (she's a virgin) ,, banter
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the dim neon lights of the arcade cast a playful glow over the group as they gather by the bar. laughter and overlapping chatter fill the air, but jungkookâs eyes dart toward the entrance, scanning every face that walks in.
he blinks, trying to recenter himself.
why the fuck is he waiting for you?
âdo you guys want to play a hoop shoot round?â yoongi suggests, leaning lazily against the counter. âloser buys the next round.â
the guys snicker but agree. without much discussion, they begin heading toward the games, but jungkook lingers behind, hesitating to speak.
thereâs a weird feeling that stirs inside him.
he wants to stay and wait for youâwants everyone to stay and wait for you (though he knows how ridiculous that sounds).
his mouth opens, about to call them back, whenâ
â___!â jiminâs voice cuts through the noise. âover here! great timing!â
jungkook stiffens, tilting his head and clearing his throat as he notices you walking in.
you weave through the scattered crowd, waving casually to the group. your jacket hangs lazily off one shoulder, your hair is slightly windswept, and your lips are parted, like youâre already preparing some half-assed excuse.
âyouâre late,â jungkook mutters, his tone sharp as you greet the others with warm hugs and him with a smug smile.
âno shit, mr. know-it-all,â you shoot back, rolling your eyes before awkwardly shifting closer to him for a quick, half-hearted hug.
he doesnât even unfold his arms, patting your back stifflyâonce, twice, three times.
âwhatever.â
âdidnât know you took attendance. god, what donât you do?â
âbe late,â he quips, voice clipped.
you scoff, pulling away and swatting his chest. ânerdy of you, but whatever. we all have to accept our flaws one day. acknowledging them is the first step, or so they say.â
âitâs courtesy to show up on time,â he snaps, leaning casually against a nearby pinball machine. his eyes rake over you like heâs trying to solve a puzzle heâs losing patience for. âfigured youâd get lost or trip over your own feet.â
âoh, bite me,â you retort, stepping closer and crossing your arms. âmaybe find something better to do than waiting for me, hmm? something better to do thanââ
before you can finish, a rowdy group stumbles toward the air hockey table behind you, shoving their way through the already cramped space.
jungkook moves without thinking, his hands firm on your waist as he pulls you aside and switches places with you.
âmove,â he says bluntly, his grip barely lingering before he steps away again.
you freeze, your words dying in your throat. the touchâthe casual way he did it, the way his hands fit so naturallyâthrows you off. your heart stutters for reasons you canât quite name.
âwhat are youââ
âyouâre in the way,â he interrupts, already back to leaning against the pinball machine like nothing happened.
âshit, jungkook,â you manage, trying to sound unaffected. âyou canât just move me like that. i almost thought you cared about me.â
âwould you rather get knocked into the air hockey table?â he says flatly. âdidnât think so.â
you narrow your eyes at him, brushing past whatever just passed between you.
âfine,â you say with exaggerated calm, stepping away. âthank you⊠i guess.â
âwhat was that?â
âi said what i said.â
âsay it again.â
âno.â
âdonât make me beg for something i deserve,â he groans, his tone a mix of mock irritation and teasing.
you roll your eyes. âsure⊠iâll say it againâfor the right price.â
âoh?â his brow lifts, and heâs already following after you. âhow much are you charging these days?â
you turn back to glare at him, making a face as he smirks.
what you donât see, what no one else notices, is how closely jungkook walks behind you as you move through the crowd. his hand hesitates near your waist again before he drops it, settling instead for angling his body, subtly shielding you from the chaos of the arcade.
itâs instinctive, unconsciousâa quiet sort of care that heâd never admit to. but itâs just how jungkook is when you arenât looking.
the air buzzes with the sounds of arcade gamesâbuzzers, dings, and conversation on top of conversation. by now, the group has gravitated towards the hoop-shoot machines, their competitive banter echoing as they took turns missing shots.
when nam joonâs ball bounces dramatically off the rim, nearly taking out jimin, they all collapse into laughter.
"okay, okay!" taehyung claps his hands. "before anyone gets concussed, let's take a group photo!"
everyone gathers in front of the machines, huddling close together. you find yourself standing beside jungkook, his towering figure crowding your space as the guys shuffle to fit into the frame.
âmove in,â jin calls out, holding up his phone. âno dead space.â
before you can step away, taehyung and yoongi each grab one of your shoulders, pushing you into jungkookâs side. his arm brushes yours, and when you glance up, heâs already rolling his eyes.
"stop squirming," he mutters.
"stop breathing down my neck," you bite back, earning a stifled laugh from yoongi.
ânot my fault youâre short as fuck.â
âwhat about me do you not have a problem with, nerd?â
just as jungkook is about to tell you off, hobi hits his stomach and hisses at him.Â
âshut the fuck up, smile, andââ
hobi bumps his hip with jungkookâs, causing him to lean closer to you. your head tilts and so does his. he clears his throat as he regains his balance. you continue to smile, pretending not to notice him looking at you.Â
as the group poses, jin snaps several photos before pulling the phone down to review the shots. as everyone leans in to check the screen, a chorus of teasing begins.
"aw, look at that!" taehyung says, his grin spreading like wildfire as he leans closer to the phone screen. "this is a moment for the scrapbook. you two look so cute together."
the corner of jiminâs mouth twitches as he leans over taehyungâs shoulder, squinting at the photo before letting out a dramatic gasp.
âwait, is this⊠is this our it couple debuting right here? how did we miss this? itâs always those fucking enemies to lovers stories that hit⊠this could be it. oh my god!"
yoongi, not one to miss a beat, smirks from the side.Â
âdon't need to start. pretty sure the fanbase already exists.â
jin snorts. âdonât expose our late night conversations, bro. thatâs our special bonding time.â
yoongi hisses at jin, smacking the back of his head for saying it so weird.Â
"someone call dispatch," nam joon adds, cackling. "they're going viral as we speak."
"youâre joking,â you groan, face already warming as the guys snicker. âstop acting like itâs some movie poster. itâs just a group picture andâlook at that! jungkook is looking at me like iâm stinky.â
âyou are stinky.â jungkook scoffs.
you shove him playfully. âshut up.â
âoh no, itâs definitely poster-worthy,â jimin chimes in, nudging jungkookâs arm as he grins like a proud parent. "you can practically feel the sparks flying. jungkookâs over there pretending to hate it, but look at his hand. hovering like itâs meant to be."
"right?â hobi quips. âlook at the way heâs leaning into herââ
jungkook glares. âhyung, you pushed meââ
ââbroâs living the rom-com life and doesnât even know it.â hobi finishes.Â
"yeah," yoongi deadpans, his lip curling in a mock-serious expression as he gestures vaguely at the photo. "what trope are you guys?â
"trope?" you snort, shooting a glance at Jungkook. âthatâs going too far. i canât be associated with him to that point. even angels like me have limits..â
"awh, don't ruin it," jimin teases. âyou two look like you were made to stand next to each other. itâs fate, ___.â
"fate?" jungkook finally chimes in, his brow quirking as he scoffs. âmore like bad luck. uglyass picture, by the way. jump-scare. trigger-warning. photoshop her out, please.â
his words are sharp, but the teasing rolls on, taehyung clapping jungkook on the back as he leans in closer.Â
âdonât fight it, man. just admit itâyouâre glowing.â
âyouâre drunk.â jungkook grumbles, crossing his arms.
but even as he tries to brush it off, you catch the way his jaw ticks, the way his ears turn a faint shade of red. it almost makes you want to keep the teasing going.
almost.
you stretch over and take a proper look.Â
your shoulders are pressed against jungkookâs, his hand awkwardly hovering near your back as if unsure where to put it. itâs ridiculous, but you decide to lean into the joke.
âawh,â you say, nudging him with a smirk. âwait. we do look cute together. look at youânerdy boy finally getting close to the pretty girl. must be the highlight of your life.â
jungkookâs jaw tightens, and for a second, you think he might just let it slide. But then, his eyes narrow, and the smugness in his tone cuts deeper than you expect.
âyeah?â he says, his voice low and dripping with sarcasm. âbecause the pretty girl whoâs still a virgin at twenty-four is such a catch, right? must be fun carrying the weight of no guy ever wanting that kind of pressure.â
the air stills.
âwhat?â jungkook asks, unsure of why everyoneâs mood suddenly shifted. âguys, we donât need to hold ___âs hand for this. her situationships arenât real. no guy wants her and itâs because of all her fucking issues⊠so donât tease me about shit like that. why would i want her? sheâs too fucked up.â
your heart sinks as the laughter dies around you, the guys exchanging awkward glances. you force a tight smile, shrugging as if the jab didnât just land in the worst way possible.
âha⊠ha⊠yeah. sure. what he said,â you mutter, slipping out of the group without looking back.
you weave through the crowd, the din of the arcade becoming background noise to the rush of your thoughts. yoongi and nam joon sigh and excuse themselves to follow you.Â
âfuck,â taehyung groans at jungkook. âfor a nerd, you arenât that smart."
jungkook throws his head back.
"okay, fine. i went too far."
taehyung forces a laugh and pats jungkook's shoulder. "i just... i don't why do you always shit the bed when it comes to ___. would it kill you consider her feelings once in a while?"
"she started itâ"
"we started it," taehyung corrects him. "you fuck it up and then we have to fix it. why can't we start it and you figure it out?"
"what's there to figure out?"
taehyung sighs.
"seriously, what's there to figure out?" jungkook repeats, his voice rough with frustration, though thereâs a slight tension in his jaw, as if heâs trying to keep himself in check.
taehyung runs a hand through his hair like heâs had this conversation a million times before. âyou overthink everything, man. just⊠talk to her. itâs not that hard.â
jungkook scoffs. "i talk to her."
"yeah right," taehyung shoots back, now leaning in closer, his eyes narrowing with a mixture of concern and exasperation. "she isn't gonna stick around forever... especially with all the shit you pull. is it that hard to show that you care for her? even just a little bit? you can even fake it for all we care... just... stop doing this. stop fucking it up."
jungkook opens his mouth to retort, but then he just...
doesnât.
he falls silent, his gaze drifting over to where youâre standing, still laughing with yoongi, oblivious to the conversation happening behind her. his expression softens for a moment, but the tension doesnât fully leave his shoulders.
â... i donât know what to say to her,â jungkook mutters after a long pause, his voice quieter this time, almost vulnerable.
taehyung rolls his eyes, his voice taking on a teasing edge again.
"i'm not asking you to be perfect," taehyung says, his tone suddenly serious. "i just want you to try.â
jungkook's eyes narrow, but he doesnât argue.
he knows taehyungâs right.
and the idea of tryingâreally tryingâis both terrifying and somehow comforting. itâs just a matter of taking the first step.
"alright, alright. i get it." jungkook sighs, running a hand through his hair. "but if i mess it up againâŠ"
âyou will,â taehyung says with a grin, smacking him on the back. âand when you do, weâll be here to clean up your mess.â
jungkook groans. "great. thanks. god, you guys are impossible."
taehyung just laughs, clapping him on the shoulder.
"thatâs what friends are for."
âthat oneâs cute,â you say softly, pointing to a pastel plushie trapped inside the glass case. âbut arenât these things rigged?âÂ
yoongi glances at the plushie, then back at you, offering a faint smile. âhello kitty? canât you just buy it in store?â
âitâs different.â
âhow so?â
âwinning it is better. means more.â
he laughs at you. ruffling your hair, he asks; âthink you can win it?â
âprobably not,â you admit with a dry laugh, rubbing the back of your neck. âi suck at these things.â
unbeknownst to you, jungkook has followed, lingering a few steps behind.Â
he watches quietly as you and yoongi chat, his arms folded across his chest, his usual cocky posture softened just enough to give off a more contemplative vibe. his gaze shifts to the hello kitty plushie you pointed out, taking in every detailâthe soft pastel fabric, the little bow.Â
his jaw tightens.
for a second, he looks almost⊠distant. something flickers across his faceâa mix of regret, maybe? or determination? itâs hard to tell, and heâs quick to push the thought aside. he canât figure out why this damn hello kitty plushie is bothering him, but it does.
his hands shift in his pockets, fingers brushing against the cool edges of his arcade card. the sound of you and yoongi laughing lightly as you move on to a different machine pulls him out of his trance.Â
heâs still standing there, staring at the claw machine, his mind reeling.
get it together, he tells himself. it's a stupid fucking hello kitty plushie.
but as the two of you move further away, jungkook finds his feet taking him toward the claw machine. his body moves on its own, a subtle, almost unconscious determination settling into his posture. he steps up to the machine, his heart thumping a little louder than usual.
with a quick flick of his wrist, he taps the arcade card to the screen, paying for a round. The soft beep of the machine filling the air is oddly satisfying. he glances at the claw, watches it shift slightly in the plastic case, and his mind sharpens. the whole world narrows down to this one momentâthe claw, the plushie, and the stupid, ridiculous thought that maybe, just maybe, it would mean something.
he leans in a little closer to the machine, his focus narrowing as his fingers hover just over the controls. his chest tightens, just a little.
but thereâs something about thisâabout tryingâthat feels...
new.
almost like he's playing for something thatâs not just a game.
as the arcade starts to empty out, the night comes to an end.
the group begins to break into separate plans. some were heading out for more drinks, the usual late-night crowd craving more chaos, while others, like you and jungkook, were heading home. yoongi, standing beside you both, clapped jungkook on the shoulder and offered a casual âsee you later,â his eyes lingering a moment too long on the tension that still hung between you two.
by now, jungkook had tried to apologize multiple times throughout the night. too many times to countâbut each time, youâd brushed him off, walking away before he could finish his words.
it was the same pattern that had played out earlier, with him following close behind, trying to make up for whatever had gone wrong, but youâd always managed to slip out of his reach, words left unsaid and apologies unacknowledged.
as you stepped outside into the crisp night air, the glow of neon signs casting faint colors over the sidewalk, you took a deep breath. the cool wind ruffled your hair, and you tucked a stray strand behind your ear, eyes darting to the ground, avoiding jungkookâs gaze.
âmy hinge crush of the week wants to meet up⊠so, bye!â jimin called out, adjusting his jacket as he moved toward the waiting uber.
the others offered their farewells, the air filled with laughs and promises to meet again soon.
jungkook is quiet, his eyes still on you, a knot of frustration building in his stomach.
as youâre about to turn away, he finally speaks. his voice is soft but firm.
âcan i drive you home?â
you donât even look at him, a slight shake of your head as you took a step back.
âiâm good. thanks for the offer.â
he takes a slow step forward, determination flashing in his eyes.
âshit, ___. come on, donât be like that. itâs late. iâm not letting you walk home alone.â
âiâm fine,â you reassure him again, taking another step away. âtheyâre all gone. you can stop pretending you careâw-whoaââ
but as you turn to leave, the way you step gets caught on a loose patch of pavement, and before you can stop yourself, you stumble forward. your heart lurches in your chest as your body lurches toward the ground.Â
but a strong and steady hand grips your waist, pulling you back against a solid chest.
âfuck, watch your stepââ jungkook mutters, his voice lower now, a hint of something you couldnât quite place in it. his grip tightened just enough to keep you from stumbling again.
you freeze for a second, your breath catching as his fingers brushed against your side, his body warm against yours. the shock of his touch sent a strange shiver down your spine, but before you could react, his voice comes again, this time with a soft but unmistakable smirk.
âyouâre all out of choices now.â
his words hang in the air as he takes your waist, gently but firmly guiding you toward his car. the playful edge in his voice made your stomach flip.
he doesnât wait for a response.
he pulls you closer as you walk together.Â
you want to pull away.Â
you want to protest, but something about the way he holds youâsteady, unwaveringâmakes it impossible to do anything but follow.Â
so, you give in.Â
you slide into the passenger seat of jungkookâs car, the leather cold against your legs as you settle in. the familiar scent of his cologne fills the small space, mixing with the faint scent of his carâs interior. before you can even close the door, jungkook is already moving to the driverâs side, slipping in next to you with practiced ease.
he turns the key, the engine rumbling to life, and immediately, he leans over to help you with your seatbelt. his hand brushes against yours, sending a strange flutter through your chest as his fingers fumble with the latch, and you try not to think too much about how gentle his touch is.
âthanks,â you mumble, turning your head toward the window, avoiding his gaze.Â
the tension between you two still lingers, thick and heavy, but neither of you says anything, and soon the quiet hum of the engine fills the air instead.
the drive starts out like most others, the city lights blinking past the windows as jungkook takes a turn, his hands steady on the wheel. but then, as the cool night air seeps in through the slightly cracked window, you suddenly feel the chill of the evening air hit your skin, a shiver running down your spine.
you donât even have to say anything. without a word, jungkook pulls off his jacket, glancing over at you.Â
âyou cold?â he asks, his voice low, almost concerned, but his eyes are still focused on the road.
before you can respond, his white jacket is draped over your shoulders like a blanket.Â
itâs warm, softâstill holding the faint trace of his warmthâand for a moment, you find yourself frozen, not sure whether you should pull it off or accept the comfort. but itâs his gesture, the way heâs silently taking care of you, and the faint thought that maybe heâs not such an ass after all, that makes you just pull the jacket tighter around yourself, not saying anything.
the silence stretches on, with only the sound of his carâs engine and the soft tunes filling the air, low music that drowns out everything else.
itâs a little uncomfortable.Â
a little too close.Â
and yet, somehow, you donât mind it.
minutes pass, and you canât help but notice how the buildings are getting fewer, how the city streets are slipping behind, and suddenly, it hits youâheâs not turning into your neighborhood.
âwait,â you finally speak up, your voice sounding strangely foreign in the quiet car. âyou just passed my place.â
he doesnât even glance over at you, just keeps driving, his eyes focused on the road ahead.Â
âi know.â
âthen where are you going?â you ask, trying to keep your voice steady, but a flicker of annoyance laces your tone. âjungkook, what the hell?â
âthe only way for you to talk to me,â he says, his voice calm but with a touch of something else beneath it.Â
something you canât quite place.
âwhat?â you blink, confusion clouding your thoughts. âthis is considered kidnapping.â
jungkook chuckles, the sound low and almost playful.
âonly way for you to talk to me, like i said.â
you narrow your eyes at him, a mix of frustration and something else building inside you.Â
âyouâre seriously driving me around for what, exactly? to waste gas? to waste your time?â
âto wait for you.â
âoh my god,â you stress. âyou and your fucking words.â
he smirks. âare they working?â
you gulp.Â
âcome on, ___. act like a bitch all night, i donât care⊠but youâre gonna talk to me.â
youâre quiet for a moment, staring out the window, watching the city blur past. the absurdity of the situation sinks in, but itâs also hard to ignore the fact that youâre starting to feel a strange sense of... comfort in his presence.
âfine,â you finally say, voice quiet but sharp. âwhat do you want me to say, huh? youâve been apologizing all night and iâve been brushing you off. you said what you said. itâs done.â
jungkook shifts in his seat, and for the first time, you notice how his grip tightens on the wheel, how his jaw clenches ever so slightly.Â
âkeep talking.â
âiâm done.â
âno,â he insists. âi donât care what you say⊠i just need you to talk to me, ___. thatâs all.â
you donât respond right away, not sure how to react to that admission, or if itâs even true. but the way his words hang in the air, the sincerity behind them, makes you want to crack open.Â
makes you want to say somethingâanythingâbut the walls are still up.
âdo you want me to fuck you or something?âÂ
your eyes widen and your throat goes dry.Â
what the fuck did he just say?
âexcuse me?âÂ
jungkook then pulls over, parking his car at some random street. his car lights and the lamppost nearby are the only light sources⊠but that doesnât stop you from knowing how close he is to you. you donât need much lightâyou feel it. you feel his presence.Â
âis that why your panties are in a twist? you need dick or something? youâve been acting weird since you overheard me fuckingââ
âi donât want to know her name.âÂ
jungkook blinks at you.Â
â... so you are bothered by her.â
you pause.Â
ân-no. no, iâm not. itâs just⊠weird. i donât want to know because i donât want to know.â
âokay,â jungkook nods. âcan i know something then?â
you hesitate.Â
âdo you forgive me yet? i⊠i fucked up. iâm sorry, __. seriously. that wasnât cool of me.âÂ
you take a breath in.Â
âi forgive you,â you admit. âbut be honest with me. did you mean it?â
jungkook shakes his head profusely.Â
âno,â he confesses. âno, i didnât mean it. i think itâs cute that youâre a virginââ
âstop!â you cry, throwing your hands to cover your face. âshut up.â
he laughs, finding your panic a little cute.Â
âwhat? you never get horny?âÂ
you drop your hands, completely dumbfounded at how this conversation has unfolded in a matter of minutes.Â
âi do,â you tell him.Â
âwith what? with who?âÂ
you tilt your head and squint at him.Â
âcurious?â
âdisgusted, actually.â he mocks you.Â
you canât help but let out a laugh. Â
then, a silence falls upon you two.Â
but⊠itâs an okay kind. the kind where you two arenât mad at each other and everything is truly lighthearted. itâs a rare kind of atmosphere for you two share.Â
the tension that had once been suffocating now feels more like a slow burn, simmering quietly in the space between you. itâs strange, this shift. but itâs also... comforting.
in a way, itâs like stepping onto solid ground after floating in the middle of an ocean for too long.
you glance over at jungkook, his profile soft in the dim light from the streetlamps. his fingers are gripping the steering wheel lightly, his knuckles slightly pale, like heâs trying to keep himself grounded too. heâs not saying anything, but his presence is loud. in some ways, thatâs all you need.Â
that heâs here.Â
that youâre both here, together, after all the back and forth, all the words exchanged, the small cracks and the moments of silence.
the question comes out before you can stop it, and you almost want to take it back the second it leaves your mouth.Â
but youâre already committed.Â
"think i could do it?" you say, voice softer than you intended, more vulnerable than you meant.
jungkook shifts in his seat slightly, his eyes flicking toward you.
âdo what?"
"get you to want me?"
for a split second, you think youâve gone too far.Â
jungkook is quiet for a long time, and you can feel the weight of his gaze on you. he doesnât move, doesnât speak. itâs like heâs weighing the question, figuring out if you mean it. if itâs just some fleeting thought, or if youâre really standing here, raw and honest, in the middle of it all.
and then he speaks, his voice low but steady, a hint of something in it that you canât quite place.
âwhy would you want that?â
the question catches you off guard, and for a moment, youâre unsure of how to respond. but then you think about it, really think about it.Â
"i donât know."
the vulnerability is almost too much, too raw.Â
it feels like every inch of you is laid bare, exposed in a way you werenât sure you could handle. you stare at your hands, anything to avoid the intensity of his gaze, but itâs there, lingering in the quiet air between you. it fills the space, like you can feel every word left unsaid pressing against your chest.
jungkook doesnât say anything right away, the silence stretching long enough that you start to wonder if maybe you said the wrong thing. maybe you pushed too far, too fast.
but then, he speaks.
"wanna find out?"
his voice is low, almost teasing, but there's something else there tooâsomething that makes your heart skip a beat.Â
you glance up at him, your eyes meeting his again, and you realize in that moment that this is where it all comes together. the question, the hesitation, the rawness of it all.Â
heâs not pulling away, not like you expected.
heâs waitingâŠ
for you.
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âGoing to pearls,â a woman spoke as she got into his car. âWhatâs your name?â He asked to confirm. âY/n,â she said. The man turned around, realizing that this young lady was alone.
Usually, he picks up a huge group. Thatâs why he has a limousine, but sheâs alone and has no one on her guest list.
âYou gonna drive, handsome?â Y/n asked. Logan quickly turned back around and began driving. He was surprised by the nickname, but he let it go. Heâs been called everything by now.
Loganâs been driving for ten minutes, music low, and y/n looking out the window. Heâs never felt this awkwardness because it wasnât him and only one person in the car.
âSo â Friends busy?â He asked. Y/n slowly turned her head, looking at the man in the mirror. âAll canceled. As always,â she added before she looked back out of the window.
âOh,â he said, feeling a bit bad. He could see she paid one hundred for every hour tonight, and he would be with her for six hours.
âI mean, I can talk to my job, probably give you a refund or somethin,â he said, feeling like he should help her in some way. Usually, the man couldnât care less, but y/nâs a young woman going to a club alone.
âIâll be fine â Guess all the drinks I bought will be for me,â she said in a low voice that pained Logan to hear. She seemed sweet, and her friends canceled out on her. All of them.
âWhat was this for? Like, tonight? What did you have planned for tonight?â He kept a conversation going which confused y/n. His profile says he preferred not to talk and that he wouldnât talk first.
âWell, itâs kind of my birthday, so â Yeah,â y/n sighed. âOh, well â Happy birthday?â He said, not knowing if it was appropriate. The woman giggled to herself at his attempt to make her feel better.
âAre you sure you donât wanna drink? Iâve got plenty and I canât leave with any bottles,â she said, pointing to the bottles on the table, all hard liquor and only one juice for a mixture.
âI kind of have to drive you back home,â Logan turned down her offer, which heâd never done before. âCâmon! Itâs my birthday,â she smiled at the man as she raised a bottle for him to take.
Logan waved her off, wanting to be responsible and think about her life that could be at stake, but he still felt bad about the empty spaces on the couches.
âFine, but only if you donât report me,â he joked, making her laugh as she took a bottle herself. âCheers to me and my only friend who showed up which is the bodyguard,â she raised her drink.
âCheers,â the man chuckled before raising the drink to his lips. He watched the girl drink, thinking it would be a small amount like any young lady, but her â She had almost chugged half the bottle.
âWoah, bub â Donât hurt yourself,â he said, making her roll her eyes playfully. âOh, donât be mad because I can drink more than you,â she said, wanting to have some kind of fun tonight. Getting her bodyguard drunk and then driving her home sounds like a fun story to tell.
âTrust me, y/n â You canât,â he said, but y/n didnât believe him. That was until he shrugged his shoulders and chugged the whole bottle. The expression across her face was stunned. Sheâs never seen anything like that before.
âWhat the fuck,â she whispered. âYeah â Kinda my power,â he chuckled. The man turned around to start his job and stood outside of her closed section until she spoke.
âWait! I-Iâm kind of alone so I donât mind if you â stay? Please, I kind of feel like shit,â she admitted. She told her friends she was completely fine about their cancellation, but sheâs not. She lost a lot of money and her mood was talk.
Logan couldnât turn the offer down just like the last, so he stayed. The two drank all night, finishing every last bottle. She even got him to dance with her which he wouldnât have done with anyone else. He had no idea whatâs gotten into him tonight.
âGod, tonight was fun,â y/n said as the man turned the corner where her apartment was. âYeah, it was,â Logan smiled as he took a quick look at the young lady who was now sitting in the passenger seat, body turned towards him.
âYou donât understand how much I appreciate you, Mister Logan. You were the best fun Iâve had in like years!â She admitted. He wasnât scared to drink and dance like most of her friends were.
âYouâre the most fun Iâve had in maybe forever,â Logan meant it, but she had no idea who this man was. She was too sad to notice when she first met him and now sheâs too drunk to realize.
âIs there a way I can repay you? Maybe like a cup of tea? I donât fuckinâ know,â y/n laughed with him. âI donât know, hun, I kind of have to get back home,â he said.
âHow far do you live from here?â She asked. âAbout thirty minutes,â he said. âOh, no,â she gasped. Heâd been drinking because of her, and now she was going to have him drive back and half an hour just to get him.
âDonât worry, bub. I've been doinâ this a lot,â he said. âYeah, but Iâll be stressed all night. Please, stay the night. I have a spare room? Itâs the least I can do,â she said, sounding like a beg. âGod, itâs hard to turn you down. Do you know that?â He said as y/n smiled.
Logan parked the car for the night before y/n got him situated in her spare room. âStill want tea?â She asked. âI think Iâll be fine, bub,â he said. âBut a shot would due,â he added. He had seen the liquor drawer she had.
âCominâ right up, handsome,â she said before walking off. As she did, he couldnât help but watch her figure. He scanned her dress earlier, but she looked way better just now. Maybe it was the alcohol? He didnât know.
âYou always drink this much?â She asked. âYeah, and you?â He asked as she handed him his shot before sitting next to him with hers. âAs you can see,â she giggled.
âCheers to a goodnight with a man I brought back from the club?â She couldnât help herself. âCheers,â the man downed the drink as he watched her. Sheâs looked so drinkingâŠ
âGod, that itâs hard,â she shook her head. âYeah,â he aimlessly said as he watched a drop of liquor roll down her lip. âHey, câmere,â the man said, softly turning her face before wiping the liquor from her mouth.
Y/n was shocked and silent, not knowing what to do after. That seemed so sweet, but at the same time, she was drunk out of her mind.
âThey look pretty,â the man spoke, breaking the silence. His thumb grazed her bottom lip, loving the smooth feeling of them. âReally?â She asked low, feeling shy all of a sudden. She hasnât been all night until now.
âMhm hm,â he mumbled as he slowly leaned into her. She felt like she was in a trance the way she felt she needed to lean in. Her heart was raising until their lips touched.
At first, it was sweet and slow, maybe a little tongue but after they both opened and locked eyes, they couldnât help it.
Y/n quickly hopped on top of Logan, now grinding on his hips as he held her up by her ass. The man was shocked at her aggression and dominance but couldnât complain.
âYou taste so good,â she said under her breath as she kissed him. âIâm glad I took you home,â she added before moving down to his neck. She felt this hard urge to mark the man she hardly knew.
âFuck, y/n,â Logan moaned low. He knew his voice could go that high. Y/n hummed into his neck, sucking long and rough to make sure he was living here marked up.
âCan feel how hard you are. Bet youâve been waiting for me to touch you all night, hm?â She asked, hands traveling down his stomach until she could palm his clothes cock.
âMhm hm,â the man whined at her grip. âWords, baby,â she demanded in a soft voice. âY-Yes, baby,â the manâs mouth went slack at her touch. âSo good,â she said before pushing him down in the bed.
âGonna be good for me tonight?â She asked as he nodded quickly. âGonna be my birthday gift, baby?â Y/n had lifted her dress before fondling with his belt. âYes, yes, I am,â he couldnât hide his heavy breathing.
âOh god â Youâre a big boy, arenât you?â Y/n pulled Loganâs cock out. He was heavy and huge. âYes, I am,â he answered, wanting to be good for her. He wanted to make her proud. He wanted to make a woman he barely knew, proud.
âHe looks hungry,â y/n stroked the man, watching his pre cum leak from the tip. Y/n spat on the manâs cock, making his eyes widen because no one has ever done that to him before. Theyâd just wrap their mouth around him or push him inside with no preparation.
âGonna feel so good,â y/n lifted her hips before sliding all the way down in one go. âF-Fuck,â the man cried out, his already bucking up into her.
âFuck â Could you be my bodyguard every night?â She jokingly asked but the man nodded back so quickly, she thought about it. Maybe he isnât too bad. He was fun tonight. He could be fun every night.
âGonna let me wet you every night, baby?â Y/n asked as she leaned down on his body. âFuck, yes â I wanna be with you every night,â the manâs hips moved slightly up into y/n, causing her to clench around him from how deep he gets.
âHow old are you again, baby?â Y/n asked. âTwo hundred,â the manâs hands gripped y/nâs ass, not thinking about his response. âA man with a sense of humor â So hot,â
Y/n rolled her hips, grinding on the man to feel every thick and long inch in her. The way his skin rubbed her walls, made her squeeze around him. He was close but felt embarrassed about how short he was going to last.
âGonna cum for me, baby?â Y/n asked, seeing the man bite his lip, trying to focus on holding back. âCâmon â I want you to fill me,â y/n whispered in his ear before giving it a light slick.
âFuck,â the man let out a shaky moan as his legs shook. âCâmon, baby â Cum in me,â y/n began bouncing in the manâs cock, feeling him twitch inside her. She just knew he was going to give her a big and well-needed load.
âCâmon,â y/n rode him harder, filling the room with their skin slapping against each other and her wet cunt coating his cock. âIâm cumming!â Logan warned through his teeth as his hips bucked upwards a few times.
Y/n kept riding him, mixing his seed inside of her until she felt like she had enough. âSo fuckinâ good, baby. I wonder if you taste you,â y/n spoke, feeling the urge to suck him dry.
âFuck, itâs too much,â the old man said, grilling her hips a bit tight so she could slow down, but she wouldnât. âOh, really?â She asked, feeling the knot grow in her stomach. She was so close.
âGod- Fuck â I canât take it, baby,â Logan tried begging her. âYes, you can. Just a few more seconds, baby. You think you can do that?â She asked, looking into Loganâs eyes. They were glossy and full of lust.
The man nodded his head with a shaky hum, feeling the need to cum again. âGood boy,â she spoke as she leaned up, rocking her hips back and forth until she couldnât anymore.
Y/n released on the man, earning a whine from him. After she came, he couldnât hold himself in. He had come inside of her again. For the second time.
âOh god,â y/n breathed out, feeling so full. âS-Sorry,â the man shook as she leaned in front of his face, hands rubbing his cheek. âWanna feel more of you,â she said.
The man was shocked at how many times this woman could go, but he didnât want to disappoint her. He wanted to pleasure her and make her happy. He tried to be good for her. And he was for the whole night and many more.
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A CHRIS X READER THAT IS POC I BEG YOU ON MY HANDS AND KNEES BUT YK HOW THEY DID THAT COLLAB WITH SAM AND COLBY, TARA, JAKE, LARRAY AND JOHNNIE
BUT DURING THE COLLAB CHRIS WAS BEING REAL TOUCHY WITH THE READER LIKE WHEN SHE BENDS OVER HED PUT HIS HANDS ON HER CROTCH BUT NB SEES IT AND THEY EVENTUALLY F*CK PLS
last time
chris sturniolo x poc! reader
warnings: smutttt, p in v, cursing, unprotected sex, cream pie, choking, poc! reader, sexual jokes
a/n: writing for this friend group was so funnn
enjoyyy<33
âwait, ok chris! let me get up!â i exclaimed, laughing as chris squeezed his arms around me tighter.
we were currently at the tripletâs house with his brothers, jake, johnnie, tara, larray, sam, and colby.
when the entire group agreed we were hungry, i offered to make us something.
âso, whatâs on the menu?â colby asked, eyebrows raised as he clapped his hands together excitedly.
ânothing, if chris doesnât let me get up to make itâ i spoke, causing him to glare up at me and squeeze me even tighter.
upon hearing the words, the entire group yelled at chris to get off of me, the hunger beginning to make them cranky.
âfineâ he grumbled as he let go of me, allowing me to stand up.
i began to make my way to the kitchen when tara spoke up, âwait! iâll help youâ she smiled as she walked over to me.
once we got to the kitchen, which happened to be just out of earshot from the couch that the rest of the group resided on, she began to speak.
âso, you and chris arenât together, right?â she asked.
i raised my eyebrows at her suspiciously at the statement, squinting at her. âwhy?â
she lightly chuckled at that, âi just noticed you guys are really touchy, but i donât wanna assume anythingâ she said, raising her hands in defense.
i laughed at the gesture, âno, youâre ok. i donât know what we are, honestly. i mean, weâre really close, probably closer than friends should be. but, neither of us are ready for a relationship, you know?â
it was true, chris and i had done some questionable things for just being friends.
itâs not like we had sex often, we just happened to get caught up in the moment once or twice.
âŠand a few times after thatâŠ. and a few more after those times.
but other than that, we had a completely normal friendship.
we were both aware of each otherâs feelings, but we were content with where our relationship was at.
why risk messing everything up when weâre both happy ?
âso you guys donât want to be in a relationship, you just want to act like youâre in one?â she pointed out, âthat logic seems a bit flawed to meâ
âyou do have a point, but honestly? change is scary, and iâm not willing to completely dismantle mine and chrisâs relationship because i got greedyâ i spoke.
she tilted her head, squinting her eyes, âis that not what youâre doing right now?â she deadpanned. âyouâre not worried that fucking around will ruin your relationship first?â
my eyes widened at the statement, âwhen did i say we were fucking around?â i defended, taken aback at how quickly she was able to figure it out.
âso yâall are? i knew it!â larray joined in, suddenly appearing next to me.
i quickly shushed him, not wanting chris to hear the conversation from his spot on the couch.
âkeep your voice down, heâs right there! and where did you even come from?â i asked.
i glanced over to chris to determine whether he had heard the conversation, only to be met with his eyes already on me.
âyou think he knows weâre talking about him?â tara whispered to us, catching his gaze on me.
âi donât know, but girl heâs eye fucking the shit out of you right nowâ larray told me.
my jaw dropped at his words, a light giggle falling from my lips.
âoh our girlâs getting dicked down tonightâ tara joined in.
âyâall have to stopâ i spoke, the two collectively laughing at my flustered state.
suddenly, chris got up from his spot, beginning to walk over to the kitchen.
âoh shit, heâs coming overâ i whispered to them.
âokay girl, go get your pasta and lobsterâ larray spoke, beginning to walk away.
âyou got this!â tara whispered, walking away with him.
before i knew it, chris stood in front of me, a light smirk growing on his face.
âyou guys talkin about me?â he asked, his hands finding their way to my waist.
ânoâ i denied, despite of us both knowing it wasnât true.
"mmhm, you tell them how good i make you feel?â he asked as his fingers ran over the skin under my t-shirt.
âchrisâ i spoke, swallowing harshly.
âhow you act all innocent in front of everyone else, but in bed youâre a freak?â he whispered into my ear.
âchris!â i scolded him, lightly slapping his chest. âwhatâs gotten into you?â
âwhat do you think? youâre walking around in this skirt, showing off your thighs. all i can think about is shoving my head between themâ he spoke, his hands running down my body.
just before they could make their way to my thighs, a voice made us pull away, âyou guys are real cute and all, but iâm hungry! chris, please just let her make our foodâ jake yelled from his spot.
his words caused tara to smack him upside the head, his face contorting into a wince at the feeling.
âwhat are you making anyway? we have, like, no food in our fridgeâ matt spoke up.
âoh, i know. i was just gonna make pizza rollsâ i answered.
âwe donât have any pizza rollsâ nick spoke, brows furrowing in confusion.
âyeah, we doâ chris spoke, pulling them out of the freezer, âi bought her someâ
i smiled bashfully at the statement, mouthing a âthank youâ to chris.
he lightly nudged me with his shoulder in response, a smile of his own growing on his face.
âyou two make me sickâ colby spoke, âdonât be jealous, itâs not my fault no one buys you pizza rollsâ i defended.
his eyes widened at that, taking offense to the words.
âok, but wait, you said you were cooking something. this entire time i thought you were actually making us a mealâ nick said, the group making noises of agreement.
âlisten, yâall ! iâm not, nor did i ever claim to be a chef. i donât know what you thought, but you were wrongâ i spoke playfully.
âand nick, you know thereâs no food, this is your house. where did you think i was getting ingredients from?â i asked as i placed the pizza rolls on a sheet.
âgirl i donât know, but pizza rolls arenât gonna fill anyone up, those are like appetizersâ
âok then donât eat anyâ i shrugged as i finished emptying the package.
âyâall can order something if you want, iâm really just craving pizza rollsâ with that the group began to have a conversation about what they wanted to order.
âiâll have some of your pizza rollsâ chris spoke from beside me.
âgoodâ i smiled up at him, before grabbing the baking sheet to place in the oven.
i bent over, pulling the oven open to place the sheet on the rack.
when my skirt rose up slightly, chris didnât waist a second in placing his hand on my ass.
he quickly dipped his fingers into my panties, rubbing my heat.
he used his free hand to pull my front half back up, quickly covering my mouth with the palm of his hand.
âhmphhhâ i lightly moaned into his hands, as his fingers explored my wetness, collecting my arousal on his fingers.
before i knew it, his fingers left my body, as he turned me around to face him.
he placed his fingers, which were now coated in my juices, into his mouth.
i watched intently as his tongue swirled around each finger, lapping at them like a starved man.
âhm, just needed a tasteâ he spoke, smirking at my shocked state, âyou should probably close thatâ
âclose what?â i asked him as i blinked rapidly, attempting to recover from his actions.
he nodded towards the oven with his head, âi donât know how well theyâll cook if you leave the door openâ he raised his eyebrows at me.
he was having the time of his life right now.
âuh- yeah, yeah youâre rightâ i spoke as i quickly closed the oven door.
âneed some help with that?â chris asked as he stared down at my thighs, which were involuntarily clenching together.
i was doing my best to hold it together, but his actions turned me on far more than iâd like to admit.
âiâm fineâ i spoke quickly, hoping he wouldnât point out the fact that i was obviously lying.
but he, being chris, would never give me the luxury of sparing me from his teasing.
âreally? you donât look fine. you look like you need to be ruinedâ he whispered into my ear.
âchris, iâm not gonna have sex with you with all of these people in the houseâ
âreally? donât think thatâs stopped you beforeâ he spoke cockily.
âwe said that the last time was gonna be it, remember?â i reminded him, placing my hand on his chest.
âyeah, youâre right, we have to stop. so weâre done doing thisâ he nodded his head at me.
âyup, thatâs it. itâs doneâ
well, it was done. until-
âfuck, chris! yes, yes, yes ! right fucking there, holy shitâ i did my best to keep quiet, as chris pounded into me from behind.
âone last time, just one last timeâ he whispered to himself while he drove himself in and out of me like his life depended on it.
âif this is the last time, iâm gonna make sure you remember that no one else will ever fuck you like i doâ he whispered into my ear, chest pressing against my back while my eyes rolled into the back of my head.
â you got that? can you say it back to me, princess? â
âi- no one, no one will ever fuck me like you doâ i heaved out, fisting his sheets as continued to push himself deep inside of me.
âdamn rightâ he rasped, as he gave my ass a slap, eliciting a moan from me.
âgod, what did i do to deserve you? youâre so fucking good for me, holy shitâ his head fell back as he moaned out.
âyou feel so good in me, chris. donât want anyone else, just youâ i spoke back to him.
âyeah? am i making you feel good, baby? thatâs all i ever want, just want you to feel goodâ he whispered, his fingers digging into my waist.
âyou always do, baby. always feel so good with youâ i moaned back.
my mind grew fuzzy as he went from giving sharp, quick thrusts to slow and deep ones, allowing me to feel every inch of him.
âlove fucking you hard, but i gotta show you how much i care bout youâ he spoke before burying his nose into my neck.
he placed a sweet kiss to the skin, before pulling it between his lips.
he sucked on the skin until it became darker, making it known that he had been there.
his arms wrapped around my waist, holding me close to his body as his cock stretched out my pussy.
âi donât- fuck chris, itâs so goodâ i choked out as he continued to leave kisses against my skin.
âlove seeing you like this, all fucked out under me. youâre so fucking beautiful, canât believe youâre even realâ he whispered.
âall yours, chris. youâre the only one who gets to see me like thisâ
i pushed my hips back into him, grinding on his dick, as he wrapped a hand around my neck to choke me.
âgod, oh my-â he whined out his dick twitching inside of me.
âyou gonna cum for me, chris?â i asked as i felt myself on the brink of my own orgasm.
âyes, yes, please cum with meâ he whispered, head dropping to the crook of my neck as he shot his seed inside of me.
he continued to thrust into me, the coil in my stomach snapping as i coated his cock in my pleasure.
coaxing me through my orgasm, he gave a few more sloppy thrusts, before gently pulling out of me.
âdid so good for meâ he mumbled, pressing a light kiss to my shoulder.
âwas that good ? did i hurt you?â he asked as he went to lay down next to me.
âof course it was good, chris. and iâm okayâ i told him, cupping his cheek.
âgood, let me clean you up and we can cuddle?â he asked, a grin taking over his features.
âyeah, sounds goodâ i spoke as i heard my phone vibrate on chrisâs nightstand.
when i opened it up, i was met with unopened text messages:
THE ULTIMATE CROSSOVER âïž(10 MEMBERS)
matty b đđ»ââïž 9:01 pm
SHUT THE HELL UP ! WE CAN HEAR YOU ALL THE WAY OUT HERE
nick đ 9:01 pm
oh great you guys pissed off mat
(i agree w him)
johnnie đ§đ» 9:02 pm
iâm just waiting for my food
jake đžïž 9:10 pm
CHRIS STOP FUCKING AND TELL US WHAT U WANT SO WE CAN ORDER OUR FOOD
tara đ
9:10 pm
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CYBER BOY | JJK (m)
Pairing | Jungkook x Reader
Word Count | 12K, not bad!
Genre | Android! Jungkook x Grad Student! Reader, Fluff, Smut
Summary | Jimin, as much as you love him, is a major pain in your ass. After dragging you to his store against your will (literally) you end up with; the newly manufactured, eerily human Jungkook android model. He's so human, you begin to have questions.
Index | A lot of fluff, reader is terrified, Jungkook is a sweetheart, Jungkook is absolutely whipped, Jungkook is good at anything and everything you could think of, including pleasing you ;), soft smut, Jungkook just wants you to feel good
A/N | You don't really need to know the lore of Detroit Become Human, it's just briefly mentioned in the story. Cyber Life is basically a manufacturer of robots/androids, that's really all the background you need for the story. Enjoy! <3
Jiminâs very busy today talking your ear off. Well, more than normal you should say. Two weeks ago he scored this huge paid internship with CyberLife, a company that currently holds a monopoly over all other tech companies with its superior android manufacturing, innovative technology, and competitive prices that âAre to sure surpass your expectations.â He was ecstatic, going on about how maybe theyâll gift him an android as an intern present (spoiler alert, they did not.) Regardless, they pay him very well for an internship and he loves their technology so heâs still happy. Now, itâs something about a new android heâs droning on about.Â
âNo, I donât think you understand Y/n.â Jimin clarifies, walking alongside you on the campus pathway. âOne in the entire world, only one is being made.âÂ
âI understand plenty, Jim.â You genuinely laugh, side-eyeing him as he questions your intelligence. âI think I understood the first time you said thereâs only one, and the second time, and the third, and now the hundredth.âÂ
âAnd you donât even want to see him?! I donât understand!!â Jimin almost yells, wide eyes as he turns to you to emphasize his point.Â
Ever since Jimin scored the internship, you constantly refuse to ever step foot in the company. Mostly because you know Jimin would try to market to you, and heâs got a reputation for never getting told no. Thatâs the excuse you always gave, telling him off every time heâd talk about the âlow low price of 4,999 dollars!â Secondly, the androids freak you out a bit. Theyâre hyper-realistic, all the way down to every single man-made eyelash on their face. Youâre sure if you look close enough, you could probably see fake pores.Â
However, you donât hate artificial intelligence at all, nor are you a part of the momentum-gaining group of âandroids are stealing our jobs, and ruining society!â You suppose for you, itâs just how realistic they look, act, speak, and walk. Everything about them is human-like. Maybe if they had a Siri-sounding voice, or walked stiff, maybe youâd get behind the idea of owning one.Â
âYou would try and get me to buy it, why are you saying him? You never do that Jimin?â You ask, laughing softly. âWhat, you got a crush on him?â You raise your brows, elbowing him with your hands remaining in your pockets, cold air waiting for the opportunity to bite at your skin.Â
Jimin scoffs in defense, pretending you offended him as he shoves you away. âWe were told to market it as him because heâs so realistic most people apparently wonât know the difference.âÂ
ââŠAnd you want me to buy that thing!?! An android that is so human you canât even tell?!â You ask, feet stopping in their tracks. âJimin, youâre out of your mind.â You roll your eyes, beginning to turn around, and instead, make your way to your apartment complex.Â
âNooo, at least walk me to the store like always. This isnât fair!â Jimin complains like a child, stomping his feet softly in the thin layer of snow thatâs beginning to form on the sidewalk. âI just wanted to tell you because I think itâs interesting, I promise I wonât market him to you.âÂ
âYouâre a liar.â You turn back, unable to fight back the smile as you walk up to him. âFine, letâs get going before it starts snowing harder. Iâd hate for you to be covered in it and you ruin all your bots with the liquid.â Sticking out your tongue, Jimin mimics you as he does it back.Â
âIt wouldnât ruin them, c'mon Y/n. Theyâre waterproof.âÂ
âJimin.â
âRight, sorry sorry.â
Jimin stops talking about androids for the rest of the walk, instead beginning his daily oversharing session, as he vents about this mystery boy âTaehyungâ heâs been seeing. Jimin claims heâs always on campus, everywhere, but you have yet to see him. Secretly, youâre starting to believe Jimin is making parts of him up. He wraps up the rant as you approach the door, âAnyways, he seems genuinely sweet. I think Iâll give it a chance.â
âYeah, I also think he seems nice. Maybe itâll be worth it.â You shrug, beginning to pull your arm away from Jiminâs where theyâre interlinked.Â
âJust likeâŠyou should give our androids a chance.â You're dragged into the store before you can even get another word in, Jimin locking down extra hard on your arm in case you fight it. As the doors close behind the both of you, you finally give in. âThat big box over there, thatâs our new one-of-a-kind boy.â Jimin beams, walking you over to it. Thereâs only the logo of cyber life on the front, no model codes, details, or specifications anywhere to be seen.Â
âSo, whatâs he look like?â You ask, finally able to pry your arm away from Jiminâs chokehold.Â
âI donât know.âÂ
âWhat do you mean you donât know??âÂ
âExactly what I mean, I donât know.â Jimin spits jokingly, a smile pulling at the corner of his lips. âCyberLife is keeping all the details under wraps, I suppose whoever gets him is the first to find out. Personally, I think itâs to see if people recognize it as an android if the owner takes him out into public.â The information feels like whiplash, as does the mixing of it, him, and owner.Â
âThat is the freakiest thing Iâve ever heard.â You laugh. âSo, how much is he going for?â You shrug as Jimin smirks at you, eventually punching his arm.Â
âWhat, you want him?â He earns himself another punch. âHeâs not.âÂ
âJimin, what the fuck? Is this an empty box???â You're now beginning to think Jimin is fucking with you. Maybe a prank to see how gullible you are to the information he tells you, never really questioning his nerdy rants. âNo characteristics, no price, let me guess, no name next huh?âÂ
âDing ding ding.â Jimin chuckles. âThe model doesnât have a name. He introduces himself to his owner one-on-one.âÂ
âIâm leaving.âÂ
âWait wait wait, donât you want to know how you can get him if heâs not for sale?â He coaxes you back to the box laughing the entire time as he speaks. Once again grabbing you so you donât have a chance to run away, youâre left trapped. If the androids surrounding you in the store are already this realistic, youâre a bit afraid to see whatâs in the box honestly. âArenât you at least a bit curious, an android not up for sale hm?âÂ
âWith the information you just gave me, itâs an empty box up for sale,â You complain, ready to go home and cozy up on the couch with this weather. Itâs cold, wet, and youâre already slipping into your winter break laziness.Â
âIt's a raffle.âÂ
âOh great.âÂ
âIâll enter you into it.â Jimin beams, running over to a computer behind the cashier counter. You groan loudly, beginning to follow him to stop his antics. âUhm maâam, employees only beyond this point.â Jimin changes his tone to his customer service voice, holding a hand in front of your face. âIâll be with you in one moment.âÂ
âJimin, this isnât funny. Iâm going to kick your ass,â You complain, glancing over your shoulder to the large box behind you as if heâd pop out at any moment. âI donât even want the opportunity to own him, people would probably kill others over him.â
âOne moment, please maâam,â He speaks, breaking up into laughter throughout his sentence. Youâre helpless as you stand at the counter, watching in disbelief as he types in all of your information faster than the speed of light.
âI wish we never sat next to each other in Introduction to Computer Science.â You laugh, watching him click submit before making his way back to where you stand by the box.Â
âRaffle results come out tomorrow. Thatâs why I had to drag you here.â Jimin beams, âIf you donât want him, you can always give him to me.âÂ
Faking a gag, you begin your way out of the store. âI'm going home, Jimin. I'm gonna be spending my winter break alone, android-less, binge-watching movies, so feel free to stop by.â You smile, waving to him from the door. Jimin inserts some snarky remark that you donât really catch, rolling your eyes at him through the window regardless.Â
Doing exactly as you promised yourself, you all but melt into the soft bed youâve been in a long-distance relationship with the entire semester. Now, youâre able to catch up with spring classes being an entire month away. You spend the rest of your afternoon double-checking that all of your assignments are in before allowing yourself to sleep. The next day, you begin your marathons, finally catching up on all the shows you said youâd watch. With a content sigh, you begin your second binge-watching marathon of the break. Itâs cut short just one episode in, a small knock catching your attention. Following it, itâs your front door.Â
âHi, Jimin, do you wanna-â Itâs not Jimin standing on the other side of the door, not at all. There are two tall men, with a big box placed in the middle of either one of them. âOh, sorry. I was expecting someone else. How can I help you guys?âÂ
âIs this the residence of Y/n L/n?â One asks, making your throat run dry as you glance at the box behind them. âIf you could just sign off on your delivery, free of charge provided by the company.â Glancing down at the paper presented, CyberLife. Shaky hands sign a sloppy signature, the movers quickly move in and place the box in the middle of the walkway before rushing off. Closing the door behind you, youâre at a loss.Â
Wouldnât they call you if you won? Or an email? Or mail? Who in their right mind just comes and delivers such an expensive and precious item without some sort of confirmation beforehand??? Your normally cozy and comfortable apartment suddenly feels too small with the box in it, another human-like thing occupying the space.Â
âJimin?!â This has to be a prank, Jimin has to be laughing his ass off in this stupid box. With caution, you press an ear against the metal and try to hear laughing, snorting, breathing, anything. The box is white and blue, only confirming the high possibility of an android being inside. âJimin, if you're in this box, Iâm going to kill you for real this time.â You give a fair warning, pressing and pulling hard on the side handle. It opens smoothly, the door not even creaking once as you pull it open.Â
You jump hard as you peek into it, not Jimin. Definitely not Jimin. Hiding behind the door, you peek once more into the inside to take in the sight. HeâsâŠpretty? Somehow his android skin is activated without even being turned on yet, hair styled with his bangs pushed back from his forehead. His nose is slightly large, but it fits his face perfectly. Thereâs a small mole underneath his lower lip that you think is an interesting addition to an android model.Â
With a hard beating heart that feels as though itâll burst through your rib cage, you abandon your protection. Thereâs an owner's manual placed neatly in front of his body that you pick up with shaky hands. Activate your android by pressing on its led sensor for 10 seconds. Itâs the longest 10 seconds of your life, heart hammering against your bones.
His eyes slowly peel open, blinking a couple of times as he takes in his surroundings. Human, scarily human. Heâs careful of your reaction as he steps out of his box to not scare you too badly, pushing the door closed behind him to create more room in the small apartment. âHello, Iâm Jungkook.âÂ
There it is.Â
You donât answer, prompting him to continue introducing himself. âIâm a one-of-a-kind android that was beneficial for promotional purposes, but mainly I'm built to be the best companion possible for my owner. I possess old and new features that are designed to make the everyday life of my companion significantly better.âÂ
âJungkook?â You mumble, his name feels way too human. âWhatâs your full name?âÂ
âJeon Jungkook, from Busan, South Korea.â You could throw up everywhere, the realistic bot smiling softly as he stands in front of you.Â
âYeah, yeah sorry. Iâm Y/n. âŠyou are an android, right? Do you mind if I, uh?â You gesture to his chest. Your brain is struggling to believe heâs an android and not some sort of joke sent to you. Jungkook happily obliges, removing his synthetic skin and popping open his chest panel. Stepping a bit closer, you can definitely confirm that they are CyberLife organs and blue blood. âOkay, sorry Iâm just having trouble adjusting, thatâs all,â You mumble, closing his panel for him.Â
âThere is usually an adjustment period for new owners. Have you had another android in the past?â Jungkook asks, glancing around your apartment for any sign of one. He takes a couple of steps away from the box, feet making no noise despite being a giant piece of what is essentially machinery. Freaky.
âOh, no no. Itâs not that Iâve been against it, I just havenât had the money or need for one I suppose.â You explain, feeling like you owe him an explanation as to why you donât have an earlier model. âIâm a grad student, you see?âÂ
Jungkook nods softly, gesturing to the couch for you to sit down. You follow, a bit confused as to what this could possibly be about. It feels as though heâs about to break up with you, making you laugh softly to yourself as you sit on the opposite side of the couch. âIâm not sure what needs you have, but just let me know and I will do my best to fulfill them. This can range from construction, gardening, cooking, cleaning, companionship, intimacy, etc.âÂ
âIntimacy, what does that even mean in terms of an android?âÂ
âSome androids are designed to carry out human wants and desires for sexual intercourse-â
âOkay, okay, sorry I asked.â You cut Jungkook off before he can give you the long, likely in-depth explanation of their usage. âSo, what do you want to do around here? I mean itâs just me, so itâll probably get pretty lonely unless you come to my classes with me.â You chuckle. âI mean, itâs not very big but itâs comfortable, feel free to help yourself to whatever youâd like.âÂ
âI want to do what you want me to do, Y/n,â Jungkook answers, speaking like a true CyberLife android, a computer.
âGod, itâs so weird.â You complain. âYou look so human but act like youâre an android, so itâs just throwing me off.â You smile softly, watching as he smiles back. His smile is pretty, perfectly aligned teeth on full display. When he smiles hard, small wrinkles form in the corners of his eyes which you find oddly endearing. âYour LED also is barely noticeable, just all of it together tricks my mind into thinking youâre a human.âÂ
âThatâs how I was engineered, with that in mind.â He smiles, âI donât think Iâll be mass-marketed due to how human my design is, it would likely cause unrest within society.â You nod along to that, it most definitely would only make the anti-android movement worse. âIf youâd like, I can adjust my LED to be more of the stereotypical android look.â
âNo, no thatâs okay. I like you however you present yourself. But, can you change your hairstyle? Itâs just a bit too CyberLife, fresh out of the package if you want to go out in public later on.â You shrug, once again feeling the need to explain to him. He does, switching through various hairstyles before deciding on one. Itâs slightly longer, with soft waves making it look fluffier than before. Itâs still just as dark, but it suits him.Â
âI can also simulate body modifications such as piercings, tattoos, scarification, split tongue, stretched lobes, whatever you would wish for me to look like,â Jungkook informs, once again sounding fresh out of the box.Â
âYou do whichever ones youâd like, Jungkook. Itâs your body, fake or not.â You smile, watching as he shuffles through the catalog of options in his head. A giant smile overtakes his face as he comes out with two face piercings, a couple of ear ones, and most notably his tattoo sleeve.Â
âUhm, is this okay? I can always change my setting back if you prefer it-â
âItâs okay, Jungkook. We gotta get you out of your default settings, jeez.â You laugh. âIâm not really sure what to do now, I was watching a TV show if youâd like to watch it with me?â
âIâd love to.â He beams, watching as you jog into your room. (You forgot the name of it already, mind racing 1000 miles a minute with everything going on.) You come back out with blankets to hide it, handing him one as you set up the living room TV. âIâd also love to make you dinner while we watch, would that be okay?â
âKook, YES. I donât mind what you do unless itâs like actively punching holes in my drywall. Then maybe Iâll draw the line.â You joke, finally earning a laugh from him. Itâs contagious, spreading over to you as you giggle along. You donât think youâve completely wrapped your brain around the fact that heâs one of a kind, purposely engineered to basically do anything and everything, and so annoyingly pretty as he sits in your small apartment content as ever. âAlso, Iâm not sure if you notice, but your footsteps make almost no noise. Itâs okay to make sounds. I think if you walk around here completely silent you'll probably scare the shit out of me.â
âNoted.â Jungkook chuckles, sliding off of the couch and making his way into the kitchen. He makes more noise this time, and itâs much more comfortable that way. The soft knocking of pots and pans fills the background, not enough to be annoying but enough to let you know there is someone else here. Maybe, and youâd never ever admit it to Jimin, his addition to your home is starting to feel like it will be a welcomed one.
Getting used to having another person, an android, in the house is a learning experience. The following morning after he was delivered, you had completely forgotten all about him in your half-awake state. After using the bathroom, your feet shuffle out into the kitchen in search of any sustenance before you start the day, Jimin already texting you to ensure you guys are still on for your morning coffee run and walk to the CyberLife store.
âGood morning, I made you-â
Youâve never screamed so loud, so early in the morning. Youâre sure you woke up all of your neighbors in a 5-door radius, along with the incoming noise complaint that is surely on its way. You screamed so loud that Jungkook has to recalibrate his audio processing system, standing still for multiple minutes as it reboots.Â
âSorry, sorry Kook.â You cackle after the initial fright, hands holding your stomach as you almost cry from laughter. âAdjustment period, remember when you said that?â You laugh harder, making your way over to him. Jungkook laughs softly along with you, not nearly as hard but he feels happy seeing you so happy. He grins hard as you wipe away your tears, your stomach hurting from just how hard you're laughing. âOkay, okay, thatâs enough. I have to stop.â With another glance at Jungkook in the kitchen, youâre cracking up again.Â
âY/n! I thought Iâd be nice and make you breakfast!â Jungkook whines as you continue laughing at him, unable to hold it back for longer than one-minute intervals. You slowly calm down over the course of the next 10 minutes, forcing yourself to not think about it. âAnyway, I made you a breakfast sandwich. Iâm not sure if you have anything to do today but-â Jungkook stops talking as he notices your chest heaving, trying hard not to laugh. âAre you-are you serious?? You can't even look at me huh?â Jungkook cracks, smiling hard.Â
At this point, there are tears rolling down your face. âSorry, sorry. Okay, Iâm done for real this time. Just had to get it out of my system.â
âUh-huh, sure.â Jungkook jokes, putting the plate in front of you regardless of you continuing to giggle every now and then.Â
âIâm not sure what youâd like to do today, but Iâm gonna go out with a friend for a bit. Thereâs not much to do here, Iâm normally used to being out all the time, but thereâs Netflix, Hulu, Disney, whatever youâd like to watch.â You talk in between bites, rushing as you inhale the food. You get ready quickly, awkwardly side-hug Jungkook as a goodbye, and rush off to meet up with Jimin.
Jimin is as ecstatic as ever, going on and on about who he thinks got the android in yesterdayâs raffle. He gets his hopes up a bit before going to the store, coming up with the idea that maybe no one won and heâll be unboxed today. Nerves flood throughout your body, your mind thinking back to the sweet boy that made you breakfast this morning. âAnyway, whatâre you up to today?â Jimin sighs after his excitement, strolling along the sidewalk with his drink in hand.Â
âProbably a bit of holiday shopping, and hanging out with a friend-â
âA friend?! Who? Do I know them?â He interrupts you, immediately questioning.Â
âNo, no I donât think you do. Heâs a family friend of my momâs side-â
âHE?â
âI hate talking to you.â You laugh, no longer feeling the need to continue talking about it. You ignore Jiminâs prying questions, favoring dismissing all of them. Whatâs he look like? Whereâs he from? Is he cute? Whatâs his name? Is he nice? Jimin brings up anything and everything. âOkay, weâre here, oh noooo.â You chuckle, pretending to be disappointed.Â
âIâll find out eventually.â Jimin sticks his tongue out at you before entering the store. Heâs beyond disappointed that the box is no longer sitting in the store, texting you about it as you walk home.
Coming home, youâre a bit more prepared as you enter your apartment, spotting Jungkook in the living room. The upcoming week is your adjustment period, slowly becoming less and less spooked by his presence in your cozy home. Jungkook has learned to turn down his hearing slightly in the mornings until you get used to him, no longer having to re-coordinate his processing system constantly. Youâve also warmed up a lot to him over the week, the sweet android quickly becoming a part of your everyday life and holding a fond place in your heart. Youâve made movie nights become a ritual, cuddling up to Jungkook on colder nights. (Heâs aware and even adjusts his systems to make himself put out more heat for you.)Â
Jungkook is also the best listener you know, listening and taking in all of the stories youâre willing to tell him. He knows a lot about Jimin, as you seem to hang out with him the most. He had dumbly asked if he was your boyfriend, sending you into another laughing fit you were unable to stop. Along with this, heâs started accompanying you out more. Jungkook comes on grocery runs with you, goes to the library with you, goes to the nearby cafe you frequent, and even begins joining you on nights out at clubs. Itâs scary how no one realizes heâs an android and doesnât even bat an eye at him even in android-free spaces.
Most nights out, Jungkook has to fight you into bed in your tipsy state. You appreciate him for it, and all of the patience he shows you. âY/n, let me take off your makeup.â Jungkook giggles softly, sitting on the edge of the bed as he holds a makeup wipe in his hand. Heâs carefully holding your ankle in his palm, keeping you from sliding head first off the bed if you move too much. As you shuffle around to better lay on the bed, he no longer needs to restrain you. Currently, you have the spins, holding onto Jungkookâs clothes in a death grip to ground yourself. Jungkook smiles softly at you. âItâll just take two seconds, come here.âÂ
You finally oblige, shuffling around to place your head in his lap. âDo your worst, pretty boy.â You slur slightly, smiling up at him.Â
âPretty boy?â Kook raises a brow at you.
âMhmm, my pretty boy.â You nod, wearing a soft smile as Jungkook wipes your makeup off. âYou wanna sleep with me?â
âSorry?â Jungkook almost chokes on his fake spit.Â
âYouâre warm, come, lay down.â You coax him, pulling him down. Youâre not laying on the bed the right way at all, heads laying at the foot of the bed. Youâre also slightly diagonal, not caring at all as you cuddle close to him for warmth. Jungkook smiles hard as you nuzzle into his chest, one of your legs swinging over his. âWarm, soft.â You hum. You get the best sleep of your entire life, and it now becomes a normal thing for Jungkook to lay with you.Â
You learn a lot about him during this time as well. One, Jungkook can taste and eat as his program allows him to. He doesnât need to at all, but once again he was built for companionship and he canât think of anything sadder than people eating meals alone. You had learned this when Jungkook offered to eat with you, confusing you to hell and back before actually explaining. Now, you always make him get something when you guys go out in public, to really sell the whole heâs just a human drinking his overpriced cafe drink!! Considering other androids don't eat or drink anything other than blue blood, it really adds to his non-android appearance.
Two, heâs been programmed to be good at absolutely everything.Â
Personal fitness: Jungkook is more than happy to accompany you on jogs, encouraging you but also giving you the peace of mind you need when running through rough parts of town. Along with this, he somehow is able to calculate your strides and distance, which you believe blindly and donât even question. Lastly, heâs able to carry water and electrolyte snacks that he claims are good for you when youâre physically active. When you refuse to drink, Jungkook jokingly wrestles you into submission until you take at least one sip. Â
Cooking: Jungkook has taken to making all of your meals, and youâre not even upset about it. Every meal is different but just as delicious, you assume he has some sort of chef programming. When you donât have an item Jungkook needs, heâs more than willing to go out and get it for you. Youâre a bit too anxious to send him on his own, but in reality, heâd probably be okay given his appearance. Despite taking over cooking needs, if youâre lucky he sometimes lets you help out with baking holiday cookies. Jungkook still takes to distracting you, twirling you around with a giant smile to the music playing in the background.Â
âKook,â You whine, a giant smile plastered on your face despite complaints. You can feel Jungkook smile as he tucks his face into your neck, one hand holding your waist and the other taking your palm into his own. âThe cookies will burn.â
âThey still have 3 minutes, donât worry hun.â Jungkook smiles hard, pulling back to look at you. You match the cheek-aching smile, forced to twirl as Kook easily spins you. Getting carried away, the cookies did slightly burn in the oven.Â
Makeup (yes, even makeup): Jungkook had offered to help you get ready for a research-related conference, letâs just say you got a lot of compliments that night. Â
Cleaning: You tell him constantly he doesnât have to spend his days cleaning, but he listens very minimally and still picks up for you every day. Sometimes he tries to hide it from you, placing a very strategic piece of laundry on your floor to give the illusion that he didnât clean. (It never works how he intends, once there was a random towel in the hallway while every other room was completely spotless. He was embarrassed about it the whole day.)
Security: Heâs not a fighter under any circumstances at all, you canât even imagine Jungkook getting into an altercation. You suppose he could if he needed, itâs likely somewhere deep in his programming. However, itâs the peace of mind he brings to you every night, you no longer deal with the worry of if your door is locked 1000 times.Â
Helping with your Grad assignments: Kook is a very advanced computer, how can you not?
And just simple companionship on days youâre worn down and tired. On days when you're very stressed out, he happily does your skincare to help you relax along with a small massage he knows from, who knows, somewhere deep in his computer brain.Â
âKook, can you really take your time today, I need the relaxation.â You chuckle, grabbing all of your products and walking out of the bathroom. Jungkook follows, confusion growing even more as he watches you lay down on the floor with a pillow.Â
â....What are you doing?â Jungkook chuckles, standing over you a bit as he peers down.Â
âCome, sit, sit.â Without any more questioning, Jungkook sits with his legs slightly separated. You move to lay in between them, pillow on his lap. Ohhh, he sees now. Jungkook pulls out all of the stops he can with the tools provided, doing your skincare and giving you a massage. âHoly shit, youâre good at this.â
You suppose the only thing youâre unsure of with his skills is his intimacy feature, as you haven't had any reason or want to test it. Youâve been curious about the extent of the features, Jungkook is more than happy to once again explain all of his programming to you. Artificial saliva, physically soft skin, artificial bodily fluids, flexibility, shapes created with pleasure in mind, etc. The list goes on and on. He was also more than happy to offer his services to you, bright-eyed and excited about your reaction. You postpone the offer, maybe another time. At this, Jungkook begins his lecture about how itâs detrimental to oneâs health to be sexually frustrated for too long that you put an end to, as quickly as possible.Â
You haven't introduced Jungkook to Jimin quite yet, a bit scared Jimin would immediately clock your android counterpart as exactly that, an android. You have to explain this to Jungkook, who wants to meet Jimin more than anyone else since you seem to be such great friends. He understands the dilemma but still wants to meet regardless.Â
Maybe four weeks into the break, thereâs a knock on the door that catches Jungkookâs attention more than yours. Youâre busy getting tangled in the Christmas tree lights that are impossibly knotted, Jungkook trying to help out as much as he can. Heâs hesitant after accidentally pulling one of the cords and almost swiping your feet out from underneath you. âCan you go get that please, Kook?â You mumble, lights somehow wrapped around your waist, legs, and neck. Jungkook scurries to do as heâs told, not wanting to take over lights for you.Â
You can hear the door creak open, followed by a period of silence. âWho are you??â Your hands stop moving, eyes blown wide as you glance over to the door. Shit shit shit.Â
âHey Jimin! Come in!â You call from the living room, still hard at work at making the lights cooperate with you. You pray to god he doesnât see you sweat. âI told you about him, remember? Heâs in town for a while on an internship. Jimin, this is Jungkook, a family friend. Jungkook, this is Jimin.â You introduce the two of them. Jimin turns around to face Jungkook, Jungkook quickly catches your eye contact. You mouth to him to turn his LED off completely, which he follows.
âItâs nice to meet you.â Jungkook smiles wide, garland hanging down from his arms as he shakes Jiminâs hand. Jimin shakes his hand back, turning back to you.Â
âY/n! You didnât tell me said friend was so hot!â Finally, the atmosphere breaks as all of you laugh along with each other. The entire interaction is based solely on the assumption you have that no one has seen Jungkookâs design, including Jimin. He doesnât seem to clock Jungkook immediately, joining in on your and Kookâs journey of setting up the decorations. Jimin gets ornaments in order, Kook garland, and you get lights. Next, you all take turns walking around the tree stringing everything up. The star is the scariest part, Jungkook insists on just lifting you to place it atop the tree.Â
Jimin laughs his ass off the entire time, watching as Jungkook wraps his arms around your thighs and easily lifts. âJungkook, my ass is in your face.â You laugh, wobbling slightly as you cackle. Jimin also laughs hard at this.Â
âIâm not looking, promise.â This only makes the group of you laugh harder. Jimin looks at Jungkook to check the accuracy, falling to his knees as he sees Jungkookâs head at a 90-degree angle looking sideways. âPut the star on!â Jungkook calls, laughing softly. Thankfully, you come down unscathed and unharmed. You all settle in, putting on holiday movies to watch.Â
âDo you guys want hot chocolate?â You ask, already getting up and making your way into the kitchen to start making them.
âIâll help.â You send Jungkook a hard glare, seating him back down. âUgh, fine. You never make mine right though.â He complains, sitting back down and grabbing his blanket once more. You can see him and Jimin talking, but youâre unable to hear it over the movie. Walking back in slowly, you cautiously carry three mugs.Â
âHere, you big baby. Hot chocolate with extra chocolate and whipped cream.â You hand Jungkook his and then Jimin's. âAnd regular for you like an adult.â You watch as Jungkook sticks his tongue out at you, making you laugh as you sit down.Â
âExtra chocolate? Kook, do you mind if I taste yours?â Jimin asks, scooching forward to reach over you. Jungkook mumbles something about wanting his whipped cream, quickly licking the majority of it off the top before handing it over. Jimin glances down at the cup before taking a sip, nodding his head. âY/n, can you make mine like that next time?â
âWow.â You laugh, rolling your eyes as you return your attention back to the movie. The night continues without much more commotion, the group of you watching movies and taking turns making cocktails. Jungkook purposely dumbs his down to hide himself, relief washing over you as youâre handed a simple mixed drink. (Jungkook can and will make the most elaborate, bartender-level drinks youâve ever seen.) Maybe heâs not as clueless as he pretends to be.Â
âI think I should get going, gotta get up early in the morning.â Jimin yawns, standing up and stretching. âI wonât make you come get coffee with me since I have to be at work at 6 am.â
At this, you recoil. âSo generous, Jimin. I definitely would not make it there at 5:30.â You laugh, getting up off the couch to walk him out. âDo you want us to walk with you, itâs a bit late Jim.â
â...Tae is picking me up.â You gasp as Jimin opens the door. Jimin slaps a hand over your mouth. âAnd NO! You canât meet him tonight, I have to at least give him a warning in advance.â
âI hate you.â You sigh, jokingly shoving him out of the door frame. âIâll see you soon, loser. Text me when you get home so I know youâre safe and so I know this weird, unknown, creepy Taehyung that Iâve never met didnât kidnap you or something.â Waving goodbye to Jimin, you can finally breathe as you shut the door. âHeâs skeptical of you.â You huff.Â
âI know.â Jungkook mumbles, âI think the hot chocolate and drinks convinced him, though. He stopped being skeptical after that. Now, heâs skeptical and thinks weâre dating.â
You donât know how Jungkook can tell, but you believe him. With a long sigh, you return to the couch, plopping down back onto the blankets. âHeâs too skeptical about everything.â You laugh. Kook follows you into the living room, laying down on top of you. âHe wouldnât care that youâre an android, Kook.â You reassure him, âI just donât want that to be your description and introduction to people we meet.â Jungkook nods in agreement.Â
After the small bout with Jimin, Jungkook settles in very well over the course of December.
He makes breakfast, wishes you a safe trip before your departure if youâre doing somewhere without him, sometimes earns himself a peck on the cheek that makes him blush bright red, picks up around the apartment or organizes, and then just hangs around until you get home. He genuinely believes you getting home is the best part of his day, canât even imagine a better person to wait around for. Sometimes you guys will go out for the evening if youâre not tired, other nights you both stay in and watch tv or movies cuddled close together.Â
For once, youâre not spending the holidays alone. Over the last couple of years, you had always gone over to Jiminâs apartment for company if he was still in town. Other times, you just spent the holiday watching movies. âMerry Christmas Eve, Kook.â You hum, sitting close to him with your head resting on his shoulder. Your knees are folded underneath you, facing Jungkookâs lap but not on him. Jungkook rests his head on yours, a blanket tossed over both of your laps. Youâve already made cookies and Jungkook started cooking ahead for tomorrowâs Christmas dinner. Jungkook has been scolding you constantly for making him do dumb childish Christmas activities, cookies for Santa, carrots for reindeer, etc. You think itâs cute.
âMerry Christmas Eve, pretty girl.â Jungkook hums back, reaching over to hold your hands. Heâs taken to calling you pet names, making you blush furiously every time.Â
âDo you want an early Christmas present?â You smile hard at him, glancing up at him.Â
âIs that even a question?â Jungkook giggles, watching as you jump off the couch and immediately sprint into the bedroom. He can hear loud rummaging, and heâs about 99% sure youâre in the closet. You come out with a medium-sized gift bag, presenting it to him. Placing it in his lap, you watch with a giant smile as he opens it. Somehow, he reaches underneath his set and instead pulls out your matching pajamas. âY/n, I don't think these will fit me.â He chuckles.Â
âHow do you go underneath the top thing?â You scoff, snatching them out of his hands and quickly hiding them behind your back. Kook chuckles softly as he finally pulls out his set, a giant smile plastered on his face as he examines it. âAnd, I also have one. So we can match.â With loud laughter, you and Jungkook begin sprinting to the hall. You duck into your room, and Jungkook disappears into the bathroom.Â
Your heart feels heavy with emotion as Jungkook steps out of the bathroom on the other side of the hall, you stand in the doorway of your room. âY/n, thank you.â Jungkook mumbles, voice wavering a bit as he reaches out and takes your hand in his. You could cry as he pulls you into his arms, placing a soft kiss on your forehead. âThank you for everything.âÂ
âC'mon now, donât get all sentimental Jeon.â If you get any more sentimental, youâll cry. âYouâre not going anywhere for a while.â
âI wouldnât even think of it.â He smiles, leading you back to your Christmas movie marathon in the living room. Watching movies for the rest of the night, Christmas comes before you even realize it.Â
âMerry Christmas,â Jungkook speaks softly, once again kissing your forehead.Â
âMerry Christmas, my sweet boy.â You kiss his cheek in return, fighting the blush away.Â
Christmas is exactly what youâve dreamed of, eating together, watching movies, opening gifts, setting up and playing with said gifts, and spending plenty of time cuddled up together. For Jungkookâs gifts, you got him a game system and a phone to keep him busy once the spring semester starts in a couple of weeks. Jungkookâs quick to input your number, demanding it as soon as it comes out of the box.Â
âAre you ready for your presents?â Jungkook smiles.Â
âAm I huh?â You question, raising a brow. You weren't expecting anything since Jungkook is an android, and therefore is unable to work unless itâs programmed into him. Along with this, he hasnât asked you for any money within the last couple of weeks. âHow, Kook?â You mumble as he comes out of your apartment's small storage closet with gifts, a bright smile on his face.Â
âI maybe, maybe not, went out and did college kidâs homework and assignments for cash.â Jungkook cheekily smiles, avoiding the look you give him. Heâs lucky heâs so sweet and kind, otherwise, youâd scold him to hell and back for it. At least he was able to get around without being clocked as an android, you choose to look on the bright side. He sets the prettily wrapped box in your lap, yet another thing heâs good at. Itâs a new bookbag and a recipe book, Jungkookâs pretty handwriting, and little doodles filling the pages. Thereâs a card in the bag, you already know itâs going to be sentimental and doubt youâll be unable to read it without crying.
As you suspected, youâre in tears by the end of the card. You sniffle hard as you press it against your face, hiding your tears from Jungkook. âNooo, donât cry. That wasnât my intention.â Jungkook coos at you, wrapping you in his arms with ease. âYour bookbag seemed to have a lot of miles on it, I figured Iâd get you a new one for the upcoming semester. The recipe book is in case you ever want to cook for me, since you always complain about never being able to make me dinner.â Jungkook explains. âAnd the note is just my gratitude, I suppose.â
âI told you no more sentimental stuff.â You chuckle, wiping your tears off your face as you turn to properly hug him. âSorry I didnât write you a card, I didnât even think of it.â You mumble.Â
âI donât need a card, trust me,â Jungkook speaks softly, kissing your cheek where a tear stain still remains. âDo you wanna get back to our movie?â With a nod, Jungkook is quick to put it back on and pull you close to him, allowing you to lay on his chest. The movie begins to wrap up, your mouth opens before you can rethink it.Â
âKook?â
âHm?â
âDo you wish you were human? Or do you wish you were given to a different owner?â You ask curiosity just genuinely wanting to know his answer.
âIâm not sure, really. I suppose being a human has a lot of rules for socializing, existing, and everything else. I know Iâm not a human, but it does feel like I am so I suppose thatâs close enough for me to be content.â Jungkook explains, shrugging softly as he holds you to him. âAnd I donât wish I was given to another human, I really like it here. I think if I were with anyone else, theyâd likely treat me like an android and expect me to, idk, act like one. That seems like a stupid question, given my completely sincere and heartfelt letter.â
You giggle, nodding to agree with him. âYeah, probably. Itâs easy to expect you to act like a perfect android when thatâs how you were marketed, after all.â You giggle, sitting up to peer down at him. Your hands rest on his chest to support some of your weight. Jungkook is very pretty, even prettier peering up at you with eyebrows slightly scrunched together. âI still just can't believe youâre an android, Kook. Sometimes I donât think about it and just see you as a person. Can I ask you something?â
âAnything, always.â Jungkook grits as he stares up at you.Â
âYouâve been using I think and I feel, Jungkook.â Jungkook tenses hard underneath you, fear momentarily flashing across his face. âCyberLife programming doesnât do that. Were you built with a missing code, or did you break your coding when you got here?â You ask softly, hands meeting his face and gently holding it in your palms. Jungkook seems scared, fighting for an appropriate answer to your question. âI like it, Kook. I was hoping this would happen, but I wasnât going to try and recode or reprogram you myself. I just want to know. Your note was also a dead giveaway, Jeon.â
â...I broke out of it partly when I got here and you started asking me to just be myself and not be my program.â Jungkook answers truthfully, âAnd then I broke out of it completely when it wouldnât let me feel love for you, platonically or romantically. I didnât like it, so I got out.â
You smile hard at him, rubbing the stress out of his face softly with your thumbs. Leaning forward, you place a soft kiss on his forehead. âI love you too, Jeon.âÂ
Jungkookâs hands meet your knees on the couch, holding onto them as you sit on his lap. âI donât want to make you uncomfortable Y/n,â Jungkook almost whines underneath you, squeezing your knees. âBut my programming, itâs uhm, on, right now. I canât really control it just yet, it's created to react to your actions and body. And youâre, uhm moving a lot right now. Just give me a minute to-â
â...What if I want to, maybe, utilize these features?âÂ
âOh fuck,â Jungkook whines, hands coming up to cover his face momentarily. His head pushes itself back into the throw pillow he was resting on. You smile as his hair spreads out around his face as he does so.Â
âOnly if thatâs what you want too, Kook.â You mumble, shuffling slightly to better distribute your weight on his lap. Jungkook genuinely whines, his hips bucking slightly against your own as he searches for friction. You rise to your knees slightly at this, Jungkook quickly moving his palms to seat you back down. His warm hands splay across your thighs and finger tips digging at your hips, holding you down. Excitement bubbles deep in your chest, knees squeezing Jungkookâs waist a bit tighter. âKook, I can feel you.â You whine as his hands press your hips into his, the pajamas much thinner than you realized before. âI need words, Jungkook, for confirmation.â
âY/n, Iâve been offered my services for weeks. I have been out of my program for weeks as well,â Jungkook grins, hands sliding, moving your hips to grind down onto him. âThere is nothing I want more.â He answers honestly, sitting up to meet you. âPlease, let me make you feel good.â Jungkook meets your lips, extremely soft as he kisses you. He waits for you to respond, too scared of making you uncomfortable by moving too quickly. Kissing him back, Jungkook is quick to pull you close, chest pressed flush against one another.Â
His eyes quickly meet yours as you pull him back softly by his hair, searching your face for any discomfort as quickly as his computer brain can process human emotion. You donât give him much, your eyes scanning across his features as you take them in. âI just wanna see my pretty boy, thatâs all.â You reassure, pecking his lips a couple of times as you guide him to lay back down on his back. He happily lets you do as you please, god heâd let you do anything. His eyebrows knit together as your cold hands slip underneath the pajama top, easily slipping it up and off. Jungkook is quick to follow, tossing your top off before quickly pulling you down to him, warm skin pressed together. âSo warm, Kook.â You mumble against his lips, your hands finding purchase on his biceps.Â
âSo soft, youâre so soft.â Jungkook groans against your lips, hands kneading your skin underneath them as he explores every inch of exposed skin. He rubs goosebumps away every now and then, holding you even closer. âLet me make you feel good, pretty girl. Lay back for me." Jungkook's voice is husky, lips never fully leaving yours as he talks to you. You follow his instructions, moving to lay on your back as he quickly follows. Youâre completely flipped now, Jungkook in between your legs as he leans over you.Â
His palms never leave you longer than it takes to remove clothing, lips working their way along your jaw. âSo perfect for me, just for me. Always wanna be with you, Y/n.â Jungkook almost babbles into your skin, leaving dark marks in his wake. Sooner than you can comprehend, youâre completely bare before him.
âKook, this feels unfair,â You complain, reaching to pull at his pajama pants.Â
Jungkook basically rolls his eyes at you, pulling at his pants and kicking them off behind him, not paying much attention and basically clearing the coffee table. âWould you just focus?â He smiles, having to bite back a soft laugh.Â
âYou just swiped everything off the coffee table.â You comment dryly, also having to bite back a laugh at the situation. âYou know, youâre literally a house robot, youâll be cleaning it up-fuck,â Jungkook isnât listening anymore, sliding down to his torso and nipping at your thighs.
âYou were saying?â He humors you, diving in before giving you a real chance to answer his question. Itâs impossible to talk, mewls and whines slipping through every time you try to come up with some witty, snarky response. Jungkook, smug, knows that. Heâs unrelenting, face buried in between your legs with no signs of moving.Â
âKook, how are you, fuck, so good at this?â You whine, hands reaching down to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer to you. Jungkook, at the pull, groans, animalistic as he gives you exactly what you want. âKook,â You mumble, hips lifting off of the couch to grind against him.Â
âYes, there you go, pretty girl.â Jungkook groans against your skin. You push and pull, moving him exactly how you need, how you want. Jungkook, ever eager to please, could get off on this alone. His hips unconsciously grind against the couch, needing some sort of relief, itâs almost torture. âGotta get you ready, feel good, hm?â Jungkook asks softly, vibration shooting straight to the knot in your stomach. One that only tightens as his fingers move, easily sliding inside, kneading at exactly where you need him.Â
âIs this a programming thing?â You whine, clenching tightly around his fingers from the pleasure. He knows exactly what you need, exactly how to give it to you.Â
âIt's wanting to please you.â He answers quickly, going right back to his work. He can feel you react as you grow closer, clenching tighter around him, grinding harder against his face, thighs closing in around his head. âFeel good, hm?âÂ
âToo good,â You whine, legs beginning to shake as you draw closer, body on fire. âYouâre going to make me cum, gonna cum for you.â Your voice cracks, coming unraveled on his fingers. Jungkook relishes in it, committing every sound to memory, every shake, every twitch of your thighs around his head. He groans as he tastes you, tastes it, arms wrapping tighter around your hips to hold you in place.Â
âKook, need more, need you,â You whine loudly, hands reaching to his shoulders to pull him up. He follows, moaning softly when your legs wrap around his waist.Â
âNeed it, or want it?â He asks, kissing along your skin, âTake it pretty girl, take all you want.â Jungkook leads, softly pulling you up to straddle his hips. Kook pulls at his boxers, helping you maneuver around to get more comfortable. âGonna let you lead, make yourself feel good.â It all feels like too much, body on fire as you grind against him, easily slipping along his cock. Your legs are just now recovering, shaky as you pick your body weight up, easily sliding down.Â
âKook, wait wait fuck,â You whine, hips pressing themselves down until heâs buried as deep as he can, stopping all your movement. âFeels good, really good.â Your skin is on fire, and you have no doubt that your cheeks and ears are bright red. Trying to find purchase anywhere, your hands grip his forearms where they hold your waist. He feels too good, your mind feeling fuzzy as your chest rises and falls as you try to calm down. Pretty, he looks so pretty underneath you as he peers up through half lidded eyes. A small wrinkle forms in between his brows as he focuses all his attention on your pleasure.Â
âPretty girl~â Jungkook almost coos to you, leaning up to press your foreheads against one another. âLet me take care of you, Iâll be so gentle I promise. Lemme make you feel good.â He reassures you, grinding against you to prove his point. Shapes with pleasure in mind weren't a lie, his cock perfectly angled to catch that soft spot inside everytime. Placing your hands onto his chest, you regain a tiny bit of stability as you slide along his cock. The little bit of composure you have is short lived, Jungkookâs beginning to slide out before slowly pushing back in, only stopping when your hips connect again.Â
âSo deep, Kook,â You can only whine, arms losing their strength as you slip down, only holding your hips up and resting on his chest. âSorry, it feels too good,â You apologize as he does all the work, thrusting while also maneuvering your hips to target where it feels best. Everytime he bottoms out, heâs sure to grind against your clit, only adding to your overwhelmed state. Youâve barely even started, barely even moved, and youâre panting like a bitch in heat. A giant smirk comes across Jungkook's face, pride blooming in his chest as you whine and pant all for him.Â
âFeels good, hm? Youâre gonna be a good girl and let me hear you come for me?â He rasps against your ear, one of his hands moving to hold the back of your head. âSo pretty, beautiful. All for me.â He encourages, making your face flush further as he forces you to stare into his eyes. It feels as though if you were pinched hard enough youâd wake up. âCome for me Y/n, all over my cock, wanna feel you.â It hits you out of nowhere, almost blind siding you as it washes over your entire body. Your thighs clamp down around Jungkookâs waist hard, trying to still the stimulation. He doesnât allow such luxury, determined to thoroughly ride you through the orgasm, continuing his movement until youâre almost begging.Â
âKook?â Your voice is rough as you finally speak up, shaky hands meeting his chest as you push yourself up once again.Â
âHm?â He acknowledges you, hands running across your skin to smooth out any goosebumps that remain. Youâre about 90% sure his touch is whatâs sprouting them, but you donât have the mindfulness right now to tell him that.Â
âWhy does it feel so good? Sâlike I can't even think with you inside me.â You whimper as you feel him throb, hips beginning to grind against him for some sort of stimulation. Jungkook beams underneath you as you instinctively fuck yourself onto him, so desperate for pleasure. Your brows knit together and bottom lip is quickly caught between your teeth as you grind your clit against him, cock nudging your g spot simultaneously.Â
âHmmm, I don't know. Scientifically there are multiple answers for that. But realistically, itâs likely my design and programming, and the fact you haven't been touched the entire time Iâve been here.â He chuckles at the last bit, reminiscing on all the lectures about sexual health and how too much frustration is a bad thing, âYouâre extra sensitive, and I know just what to do, where to touch, how to make you tick, Y/n.â He teases as he slowly rubs the pad of his thumb into your swollen clit, the sensation making you cave in on yourself as you try to avoid it. âCute.â
âJungkook, mâserious!â You slur, rocking softly.Â
âI know pretty girl, I know. I can tell.â Jungkook chides, clearly finding some sort of humor as he watches you shake and twitch because of his cock. âYou feel good, hm? Help yourself pretty.âÂ
âI'll try,â You nod, your bottom lip finding its place between your teeth once more. Your feet lift a bit to hook around Jungkookâs inner thighs, giving you some sort of leverage to fuck yourself up and down. The very first movement is already pulling a whine from past your lips, so sensitive already. Jungkook's eyes are fixated where the two of you are connected, giant eyes watching his cock disappear and reappear. He feels himself throb as a ring of your cum begins to form, deep, deep pride and smugness brewing.Â
âTaking me so good, riding me so well.'' Jungkook praises, feeling his cock jump once again as your thighs begin to tremble softly. âFeels good?â Jungkook coos, palms beginning to run over the muscle.Â
âReally good,â You nod, biting back moans. Jungkook moans softly when you tighten around him, hands reaching up for your face.Â
âBe my good girl, let me hear you. Gotta hear how good my cock makes you feel,â Jungkook moans softly as you tighten around his cock. His fingers gently slip into your mouth, running along your tongue to hold your mouth open, preventing you from biting down on your lip again. âThere you go,â He smiles as you moan and whimper, drool beginning to pool around Jungkook's fingers (not that he minds at all.) âI need to know how good I am to you,â He cracks, a small whimper slipping as he finishes his sentence.Â
âYou look so pretty, Kook-ah,â You babble around his fingers softly, looking down at him. The visual is almost enough to make you cum on the spot, so unbelievably worked up it almost hurts. The way heâs peering up at you like youâre everything to him, chest beginning to artificially flush, lips bright red, cheeks beginning to match. His hair is still splayed around his head, creating a pretty halo. âGonna cum again for you,â You whimper, hips meeting his own with a small slap.Â
âGood,â He smiles, rubbing small circles in your clit when you begin avoiding grinding onto him. It makes your legs shake further, your moans growing as youâre unable to muffle yourself, one hand still holding your jaw. You cum hard, thighs shaking harder than youâve ever experienced before. Jungkook's sensitive to your reaction, slowing down his movements to allow you to ride through it without it hurting too much. âGood girl, so good for me, feels good, hm? Just a bit longer,â He talks you through it gently, voice honey to your ears.Â
You nod, riding through it for as long as possible. As you finish, your body slumps forward, arms wrapping around Kookâs neck as you hug him close. âDo you not cum? Is that not how this works?â You chuckle softly, his cock still throbbing softly.Â
âI can, when I feel that my partner has been thoroughly pleased and satisfied.â He informs, his CyberLife popping out for a quick moment. You shake, holding him closer. Jungkook wraps his arms around you, gently stroking your hair as you calm down.Â
âYouâre going to be the death of me, how much more satisfied am I gonna get?âÂ
âWeâll find out.âÂ
âJungkook,â You pull back the slightest bit to catch his face, a cheeky smirk written all over it. He leans forward, placing a soft kiss onto the tip of your nose.Â
âI gotta make up for the weeks you were celibate.â He softly grinds up into you, filling you with a wave of want once more. âI need to satisfy you,â He teases, kissing along your jaw and beginning to trail down to your neck. âMake sure no one else ever does it as good as me, no one else can make you cum like I can.â He continues, beginning to sit up and make you sit up as well, easily lifting both of your body weight.Â
âFuck, Kook,â You whine, allowing him to maneuver you onto your back, never slipping out once. You can feel him throb softly, beginning to work himself up.Â
âSo even if you look elsewhere, all youâll think of is me, this pussy all mine, always,â He bites down softly into the flesh of your shoulder, leaving a light mark. âMy girl,â He smiles, leaving light marks once more. His hips instinctively grind into you as he talks, not giving you a break for a second.Â
âAll yours, Kook. I'm all yours.â You whimper softly as he slides out entirely, slowly filling you up again.Â
âFuck, Y/n,â He whimpers into your neck, seemingly beginning to feel affected. âSo tight,â He pants softly, hiking your legs up before pinning them to his shoulders, hands placed firmly on the couch underneath you. Heâs deeper like this, able to target exactly where you need him without even really trying to. He slides out slowly, snapping his hips forward this time. It forces a moan from the both of you, sharp spikes of pleasure shooting up your back.Â
Jungkook holds his torso up, strong arms flexing and veins beginning to show. Your hands grip hard at his biceps, trying to find some sort of stability as he easily folds you in half, hips unrelenting as he snaps them forward. You can't quiet down, mind becoming fuzzy as you moan and whine for him.Â
âSo tight, just, ah fuck, pulling me in, Y/n.â Jungkook pants, hands beginning to form fists where he holds the couch underneath his palms. You clench around him, words shooting straight to your core. âDonât, shit, do that,â His hips falter the slightest bit, head falling forward slightly.Â
âWant you to cum with me, Jeon,â You mumble softly, arms reaching around to claw and pull at his back, pulling him closer. âYou'll do that for me, please?â You ask, catching his eye contact as he pulls his head up. He lets out a soft moan as you make eye contact, abs beginning to contract as he fights off his pleasure. Fuck, heâd do anything for you.Â
âNeed you to cum again first, just one more,â He speaks softly, reaching forward and pecking your lips softly before pulling away, he leans back a bit, giving himself more room to maneuver. His hips snap hard, chasing both of your highs. You almost complain at the loss of closeness, but quickly forget about it. âLet me have it, Y/n, need to feel you,â
Itâs expected, but still rips through you, head thrown back into the couch as you shake hard. Your chest rises and falls rapidly, almost panting through your orgasm. Jungkook's hips donât relent, chasing his own high. A loud whimper falls past your lips, hands reaching down in an attempt to push his hips away, âI know, I know, just a bit more, gonna cum for you, just like you asked pretty,â He consoles you, reaching down and softly pulling your palm up to his lips. He softly kisses your palm, hips stuttering and becoming uncoordinated as he teeters on the edge.Â
âPlease, Jungkook, cum in me,â You whimper, the overstimulation almost too much. Your hand holds the side of his face, his own hands falling to hold onto you.Â
âFuck, fuck, cumming for you,â He whimpers, hips surging forward, cumming as deep as possible. You whine and twitch as he continues, throughly fucking his cum into you until heâs satisfied with the mess the two of you made together. His chest rises and falls, small pants slipping past his soft lips as he leans forward, holding you as close as possible as he kisses you, slow and deep, passionate. It makes you throb, quickly pushing him away before you get going again.Â
âKook,â You smile hazily at him.Â
âRight, right,â Jungkook chuckles softly, pulling out as carefully as he can. He's covered in your cum, and youâd probably be more embarrassed if you had a sense of rationale left. âSo fucking pretty,â He comments, and you meet his eyes to see what heâs talking about. Heâs not staring at you, heâs looking at your pussy, hands hiking your legs up by your knees.Â
âJUNGKOOK!!â The embarrassment begins to come back as does your rationality. Your legs pull against his hands, closing in on yourself.Â
âI mean it,â He laughs softly, letting you go as he leans forward to kiss you once more. âCâmon,â He smiles, wrapping his arms around you and easily lifting you. You donât pay much attention, but you know heâs walking to the bathroom based on the direction heâs going. He runs you a warm bath, consistently checking the temperature for you. He waits with you while it fills, softly rubbing out sore muscles to the best of his ability, kissing the dark marks in your skin. Once itâs filled, he carefully helps you in, making sure you donât slip. Once youâre fully in, he gets up and begins to make his way out.
âKook? Can you not take a bath?âÂ
âI can, I just need to clean up really quick first. Iâll be right back, promise,â He smiles, kissing the top of your head before leaving. You can faintly hear him shuffle about, evening declaring the space clean enough before joining you in the bath, sliding behind you. âYou feel okay?â Jungkook asks softly against your shoulder, voice making goosebumps sprout against your skin. Your head is leaned back against his shoulder, back completely rested against his torso. âAnything hurt too badly?â He asks genuinely, not looking as he kisses the bite mark on your shoulder he left behind.Â
âYeah, I feel okay,â You smile, nudging against him softly. âI need to know though, how does your cum work? Do I have to buy a plan B or? Thatâd be kinda freaky, technology so advanced it can create life.âÂ
Jungkook genuinely laughs, making the water slosh as the both of you bounce softly. âNo, no. It acts as a lubricant actually, so we could keep going if we really wanted to.â He smiles, arms wrapping around your shoulders as he hugs you close. âI wish though, youâd be such a good mama for me,â His voice vibrates against your skin, his palms splaying across your stomach where he holds you close. Once again, your pussy aches as he talks softly against your skin.Â
âDo not!â You warn, pushing his face and hand away as it begins trailing further down. âWe'll be going round 2,3,4, and 5 if you keep it up.â You laugh, trying to get away from him.Â
âCâmon, pretty, relax. Let me clean you up,â Jungkook giggles as you slide away from him, trying to sit on the opposite side of the tub. He grabs your ankle, easily manuerving you to rest against his torso once more. He does as he promises, gently cleaning all the fluids and sweat off of your body, hands ghostly as he tries not to stimulate you any further. âI love you Y/n.â Jungkook sighs softly as he finishes his work, arms coming to wrap around you.Â
âI love you too, Kook.â You smile softly, craning your neck around to kiss him gently. You carefully maneuver your feet under you, shakily standing out of the water.Â
âEasy there, bambi,â He chuckles, holding his arms out on either side of you in case you really do lose balance and slip. He's persistent in his precaution, careful to hold his arms out until youâre securely on the bath mat on stable footing.
âCâmon, finish cleaning up so you can come warm me up,â
âI like the sound of that-â
âJeon.âÂ
âRight.â
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Forget me not
-Warning: Contain yandere themes, neglected! gn!reader, mention of low self-esteem, the writer's first language isn't English. Yan! Batfamily x gn! reader
Chapters Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 (You're here) Chapter 4
Chapter 3
For Duke it was a normal day after going to a classmate's house to finish a group project. He was eager to show you the project and talk to you about his day as he had started to do since the first day he set foot in Wayne Manor.
He could never forget that day...
The first time Duke went to Wayne Manor he was a bundle of nerves along with other emotions. He had just lost his parents due to the Joker's toxin and had just started his training with Bruce. He couldn't deny that he wasn't grateful to the billionaire and his family of vigilantes but he did miss that normality in his day to day life like when his parents were still well.
It was a day that he was lost in the mansion that was the one that found you. He had just finished his training with Bruce and Damian and had the intention of returning to his room when he got lost, but it wasn't until he ran into someone that he finally paid attention to where he was walking.
You were walking down the hall with your laptop in your hands, it seemed like you had just come from outside. He had never seen you before but Damian had mentioned that he had an older sibling that he didn't give much importance to.
"Oops, sorry. You okay, kiddo?" you asked him kindly
"Uh, yeah, I'm fine. I should apologize. I didn't see where I was going" the young man apologized
"I see you're lost, these hallways of the mansion aren't that frequented" you commented
"Really? And what are you doing here then?"
"My room is over here" you commented
"Ah..." He didn't know what to say
"You must be the new kid that Bruce adopted, right?"
"Yes, it's me" he nodded
"It's a pleasure, I'm (Name)" you extended your hand to shake it and he took it
He could immediately notice the warmth of your hand, they weren't rough and hard like the hands of others, but he could feel familiarity in your grip. It felt like home.
"Duke" he nodded as he shook your hand
"Well Duke, if you want I can guide you through these halls. It's almost impossible not to get lost in this place" you chuckled
"Yeah... I'd like that" he said with a smile
"Well, then follow me!" you said with a smile as you then guided him through the Manor
From that meeting on, Duke looked for any excuse to go talk to you. He soon discovered that the family didn't show much interest in you, which he couldn't understand why. In a family of vigilantes, being the most normal should be a relief, right? Or at least that's how he saw it, since when he was with you, he felt like he was going back to his old life, without worries or training.
That's why from then on he always waited for the time to be able to go find you.
What a surprise he would get when he saw that you weren't there
Once he entered Wayne Manor, Duke immediately went to look for you in your room only to find it empty. He felt his heart stop for a second.
No... It can't be...
"Alfred!" Duke shouted in search of the butler as he ran to the kitchen and there he saw Alfred who was making food for the Waynes.
"Alfred! Have you seen (Name)? Her room is empty!" the boy spoke quickly
"Yes, I am sorry to have to tell you this Master Duke, but our dear (Name) has left the mansion" informed the butler
"What?! So fast? N-no⊠They couldn't leave here⊠Much less without saying goodbyeâŠ" he said incredulously
It was like losing his parents all over again.
"They left me a letter in my room. I suppose they left one in yours too Master Duke"
Without saying another word, Duke ran to his room where he found a letter on his bed that had his name on it. He read it and right there (Name) said goodbye to him, thanked him for his company and just like with Alfred, left him the cell phone number of his second phone in case he wanted to talk to them.
"No⊠It can't beâŠ" said Duke as he let a few tears escape from his eyes
How could he not stop them?
"Please don't cry Master Duke" said a voice from the door of his room. It was Alfred who looked at him with eyes that reflected sorrow and sadness but at the same time determination.
"I know that the departure of Master (Name) was something that hurt you and me" the butler began to speak
"But I assure you that they will return home"
"How Alfred? It was more than obvious that they wanted to leave here" he said between sadness and bitterness "But I don't understand, why did no one in this place pay attention to them? They are a Wayne too"
You were like a refreshing stream for him, you were like a glass of ice water in the middle of a desert.
Why did no one in this damn place notice?
"I couldn't answer that, Master Duke, but what we both know is that the behavior of the members of this family towards (Name) has been unfair and unjustified" Alfred walked towards the young guard and sat next to him
"I spent years waiting for someone else to see how amazing they were, but no one noticed, no one tried to get to know them" he unconsciously closed his hands into fists "And I can say that it was partly my fault, but you came along and finally someone realized what a great person we had in the family"
Alfred turned to look at him and put a hand on his shoulder which he gave a light squeeze.
"And for that same reason that they have such a powerful light, in a place like Gotham it is important to take care of them"
Duke looked at Alfred for a few seconds and then looked at the ground.
He is right. Their light is very bright. He can't let anyone turn it off.
"But⊠How are you going to do it Alfred? How are you going to get them back? Not even half of the people who live here remember who they are" said the young vigilante irritated
"Don't worry about that Master Duke, but you will have to help me with some things"
Don't worry (Name), you will return home.
Whether you want to or not.
But you will be by their side
It's been 2 weeks since you left Wayne Manor and to be honest⊠You've never been happier in your life!
Sure, you'd always had a lot of independence but now this independence felt different, it felt more refreshing.
Likewise, college had also been an interesting change from a social and academic point of view since a few years ago you had studied online and life at university was a bit chaotic but you were starting to like it.
You rented your apartment to an old man who owned the building and who kindly let you pay your rent little by little. Inside it were a few pieces of furniture that were already there, however, you gave it some personal touches to feel more at home. But what couldn't be missing were photos of your parents (F/N) and (M/N), Alfred and Duke with you.
You couldn't complain, you were living a true dream.
But live it up and savor it while you can
Because soon you'll lose it all
You were in the kitchen of your apartment making dinner when your phone rang. You picked it up and answered without looking at who it was,
"Hello?" you said as you answered your phone
"Hey (Name)!" a familiar voice greeted you
"Oh, hey Duke!" you said enthusiastically "How have you been? How's school going?"
"Oh been good, lots of homework" he chuckled "I was calling you because I wanted to see you"
"Oh yeah, sure" you nodded "Do you need me for something specific?"
"No no. I just want to see you. I miss you being around the mansion" he admitted
"Aww, you're really sweet Duke but I'm sure you have plenty of company at Wayne Manor" now was your turn to chuckle
"Yeah, they're good company but you're my best confidant and sibling"
You're MY homeâŠ
"Okay Duke, if you want we can see each other tomorrow" you proposed
"Sure!" he excited
"Perfect" you giggled at his excitement "How about we meet at the park near downtown Gotham?"
"Okay" he nodded
"Fine, see you tomorrow bro!" you said goodbye to him
"See you tomorrow sibling" he said goodbye before hanging up the call
You smiled just thinking about seeing Duke tomorrow. You couldn't wait to do it.
This was your first mistake. Trusting him.
"It's done Alfred" said Duke from the doorway of the living room
"They agreed to see me tomorrow"
"Okay Master Duke" Alfred nodded and then dusted the furniture again
"Now what?" asked the young man
"Now all that's left is to wait for me to arrive tomorrow and just follow my instructions" the butler commanded
"So⊠do you think all this is going to work? What if it doesn't?" he asked, half scared and half anxious
Alfred turned to look at the nervous boy and walked towards him. He placed a hand on his shoulder in an assuring manner.
"It's going to work" he assured him "Now go rest, tomorrow you're going to have a busy day"
Duke nodded, still a little unsure, but he didn't say anything else. Then he retired to his bedroom.
When he left Alfred couldn't help but smile a little. Everything was going as he had been planning and although he knew that this plan wasn't going to be to your liking in the least, he was also sure that this was the best for you.
Yes⊠This was the best thing for youâŠ
For youâŠ
For youâŠ
For youâŠ
For youâŠ
For youâŠ
For youâŠ
For youâŠ
For youâŠ
For yâŠ
For yâŠ
For them..
For them...
For them...
For himâŠ
This was going to be the best thing for HIM
This was going to bring you home to HIM
His little ray of sunshine
Helloooo. Here it goes the third chapter! I hope you like it and I swear that in the next one the rest of the family will appear, still I would love to heart what do you expect of this work! And even some ideas!
Also I added the people that told me to add them in tag list so if you want to be added please tell me and I will happily add you. And also if I missed someone please tell me as well because I'm a bit blind most of the times and despite being on tumblr for a while now I'm still getting used to using it ":v
So if you liked this chapter please leave a heart and I'll see you on the next one!
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unconditional - jeong jaehyun imagine
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Three rings.
It took three rings before you answered the call. It was late so he thought you might be asleep, but he knows you always sleep late so he gave it a try. Just before he was about to hang up he hears your voice from the other line
"What?"
"Not even a hello?" Jaehyun chuckles
"What do you need, Jae? Aren't you rehearsing right now?"
A few hours ago he sent you a text while he was at the practice room, complaining about how he wanted to go home already but he still had a lot of songs to rehearse. It's now past midnight and he just got back home and the first thing he did was call you.
"Nah, I'm back home. I need to wake up early though. I'm going to dye my hair for the fanmeet"
"What is it with you guys and dyeing your hair before enlistment?" you teasingly ask him, referring to your older brother who did the same before shaving his head full of damaged hair just a few months ago. "Are you gonna go bald too?" you ask with a laugh
"Yea no, Jungwoo's not going anywhere near me with a pair of scissors"
"Aw, I was looking forward to that"
"May I remind you how you cried when you saw Taeyong hyung after shaving his head" he reminds you, recalling that emotional night.
The two of you met through your brother, his leader, Taeyong. Through the years you and Jaehyun grew close since you're the same age and used to attend the same school. What he likes most about being friends with you is how you treat him like a normal guy, not some famous boy group member.
To you, he's just Jaehyun.
As for Taeyong, he knows there's something more but he doesn't say anything about it to you. He'll let you figure it out on your own. He already had that talk with his member and even though Jaehyun may be his bestfriend, when it comes to you it's a different conversation. Though Taeyong already knows that Jaehyun's priority is very similar to his, your safety and privacy. Your brother knows you're in safe hands.
"So why did you call again?" you ask your bestfriend
"What's your favorite hair color that I did?"
"Huh? You called just to ask me that? I dunno, blonde? Like your hair during Perfume promotion? Ooooh but pink suites you too"
He listens to you list down all the colors, waiting for you to finally pick one. He lays down on his bed, staring at the canopy above while your voice fills his ears
"Okay I think it's blonde" you say with finality like it's such a serious discussion
"Are you looking at pictures of me?" he asks, a teasing hint in his voice
"I need reference, just to be sure. Why are you asking me anyways?"
"Nothing, just curious. Anyways, I got the tickets for you for the fanmeet"
"Oh shit, didn't I tell you I can't come? I have this thing I can't miss"
Jaehyun immediately sits up on his bed, mood already deflating. It's the last time he'll perform before his enlistment and he was hoping you'd be there. You're always there to watch the group and even the individual members' concerts, in a way you try to show your support while your brother is away.
"Really? You can't reschedule the other thing or maybe come the second day?" he asks, voice still hopeful
"I'll ask my supervisor, no promises though. Sorry, this was scheduled since last month"
"No, don't worry about it. Guess I'll just see you after? I still have your gift from Paris"
"You didn't need to get me anything, I told you! Anyways I need to go, talk to you tomorrow" you hang up the call before he can say anything else.
There's really no other agenda, you weren't about to miss your bestfriend's first solo event. You were going to be there no matter what, rain or shine. You just wanted to surprise him.
The two of you still messaged back and forth before the event, until the morning of the fanmeet Jaehyun was hoping for a change of plan from you but it's been hours since he last heard from you.
"The fans are coming in now, you're going on in less than an hour" his manager tells him "Some of the members are here too, just waiting for the others"
"Okay"
He scrolls through his phone, singing quietly to himself while he waits. People are going in and out of the dressing room so he didn't pay much attention to whose coming in through the doors, little did he know one of the staff member was guiding out just outside the door while you hold a big bouquet of flowers.
"Did I overdo it?" you ask his manager, earning a chuckle from them "I think he'll like it" he tells you
"He better, I spent a good amount of money for these. He's in there right?"
"Mhm, he's alone now. You can go in, maybe he'll stop moping around"
You thank staff for helping you before stepping in his dressing room, he's sitting on the couch with his back to you so he still hasn't seen you.
"Heard you were moping around, maybe this will cheer you up"
Jaehyun turns his head so fast, almost gave himself a whiplash. Checking to see if he heard that right, if it was really you. And there you are, standing a few feet from him with the biggest bouquet of flowers
"Thought you were busy today?" was all he can say.
He really thought you weren't coming today, he was feeling really down despite looking forward to this event for weeks. He just really wanted to share this day with you and now you're here.
"I was lying, forgive me but I wanted to surprise you so you can't be mad at me" you tell him, walking over to where he was. He stands up from his seat to meet you in the middle, you give him the flowers smiling so big your cheeks hurt.
"You really think I was going to miss this? How little did you think of me?" you tease him, there you notice his blonde hair recalling your conversation from a few nights ago "You look cute, I like your hair"
He still hasn't said anything, just looking at you like he can't believe you're here
"Yah, what's with you? You okay?" you ask
Instead of saying anything, he pulls you in for a hug. One arm around your waist while the other holds the flowers you got for him.
"Thank you for coming" he whispers against your hair. You smile at his words, you throw your arms around his shoulder to give him a proper hug "Wouldn't miss it for the world. Are you going to sing my song though?" you jokingly ask as you break from the hug
He looks down at you, now mirroring the smile you had. His previously somber mood making a complete turn for the better now that you're here.
"Which one?" he teases back, even though you think he's only joking there's truth to his words. His songs is his way of confessing his feelings to you. It's not as easy to say the words outright but when he sings them, it's much much easier.
He remembers how much you liked it when he made a cover of 'Like Me Better', that was one of those rare moments he's seen you fangirl over him. When he found out one of your favorite movie moments ever was the one from 10 Things I Hate About You, the scene where Heath sings for Julia, he decided to do a cover of that two. The smile you had on when you first heard his voice singing it is forever etched in his mind.
From then on, you've been referring to it as 'your song'. He performed it too during his birthday event, you were there in the crowd of course wearing a disguise but he didn't forget to throw a smile your way as if to let you know that that song is indeed for you and only you.
"Wait and find out, I'm not gonna spoil it to you"
"So you are singing it" you grin at him, already getting excited
"I'm singing my songs too, aren't you excited for that"
"I am, shut up" you give him a punch on the shoulder, "Oh and Taeyong oppa said goodluck" you add, walking to where he was sitting before. He puts the flower down, following you on the couch while the two of you wait for his manager to call him on stage
"Are you gonna cry tonight? Promise I won't make fun of you... a lot"
He knows you would, like he knows how you would probably take a video if ever do cry. "If I cry, then you'll cry too"
"I'm a sympathetic crier, sue me"
"Your brother will kill me if I make you cry so you better not, oh now that you're here" he takes a paper bag from his stuff, passing it over to you
"Ooo goodies from Paris, is it a keychain? fridge magnet? Wait what the hell, Jaehyun?! This is expensive" you say as you open the cartier box
"Early Christmas gift" he shrugs
"You said that was the Prada bag you got me last time you were in L.A"
"That was your birthday present"
"I can't accept this, Jae. This is too much" you tell him but he's already taking the love bracelet out of the box along with the little screwdriver to put it on for you
"Add it to your stack, it will look good" he mumbles, his focus on putting the bracelet on your wrist
"You gave these too! You're spoiling me too much" you laugh, watching him struggle a bit
"Good, so now other guys won't impress you that easy while I'm gone" he mumbles, finally the bracelet locks on your wrist. He looks up at you, sending you smile then lets go of your hand. You shoot him a look, as if asking him what he meant but he choose to ignore you.
"Hey, we need you out there now. Let's go" his managers peeks his head inside, calling for Jaehyun.
He stands up, you follow behind him but before he steps out the door you hold him by the arm "We're going to talk" you tell him
"About what?" he asks, blinking back at you
"You're insufferable, you know that"
He chuckles at your statement, taking the hand that was holding his arm to hold it in his instead. Intertwining his fingers with yours. You look down at your linked hands, it should feel weird. He's your bestfriend for goodness sake. But instead it feels right, like your hands were molded to fit together.
Hoping he doesn't notice your cheeks getting warm, you keep a straight face while looking up at him.
"Told you, my songs are about you. Didn't you hear the part I said I've been crushing on you but I've just been keeping it to myself"
"How was I suppose to know that was about me?!"
"Who else would it be about?" he asks back, still smiling at you. His dimples on full display
"My answer is always you" he teases. Another song lyric, you know that one too. Rolling your eyes at his comment, you give his side a pinch using your free hand
"Jaehyun we need you backstage!" the two of hear his manager shout from outside
"You have so much explaining to do, Jeong Jaehyun" you tell him, letting go of his hand to push him out the door but he don't budge.
He smiles at you again before swooping down to give you a kiss on the corner of your mouth, catching you totally of guard.
"I'll tell you everything there is to know, later. For now I got a show to do. Gonna make sure my girl won't take her eyes off me" he winks then he opens the door, leaving of behind in utter shock.
You walk out the dressing room, watching Jaehyun's back as he makes his way to the stage. Before he turns to the corners, he looks back at where you're standing sending you a quick smile and a salute. You smile back at him, waving your hand to send him off.
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THE MOMENT THEY REALIZE THEY'RE IN LOVE ÖŽ àŁȘđ€
featuring. gojo satoru, sukuna ryomen, itadori yuuji, toji fushiguro x reader
warnings. cursing, college! au, toji being a single father during his second term of uni (i searched that most japanese college uses 2 terms or trimester system / 3 terms, 1 term of uni in japan is around 15 weeks apparently) -> please tell me if i get this wrong.
note. omg, for the anons who have sent in requests to me, i apologize if these came out before your requests did, i'm trying to empty out my drafts :( but pls note that i am not ignoring your requests at all, it will be written, i promise <;33
GOJO SATORU
when he finds himself checking his phone countless of times, waiting for your message
i promise you, you both started out as work partners in one of your lectures. the two of you were complete strangers to each other â he doesn't know you, and you don't know him. but, either way, the two of you had to get to know each other because this was a crucial grade to pass this lecture.
gojo never thought about having feelings towards you, his work partner. he thought to himself, he'd just get this work done, pass this lecture, and never see you again.
but fate is a funny thing.
the way you made him feel like he wasn't just special because of his face, but his heart too. whereas most people in campus would consider him the pretty boy who could go head-to-head with the hottest celebrities â they just think of him as a pretty boy. and gojo would just go along with them, he gets used to it.
but you? you didn't consider him special at all. although, you did make him feel special the way other people can't.
gojo deep down, knows he was fucked up the moment he finds himself checking his phone to see if you'd reply to his messages, and when you do, he gets so happy. gojo was never a fast responder to everyone â because he practically receives the same kind of messages, "gojo hang out with us", "gojo go out with me", "gojo i like you".
but with you? he won't waste a second at all. even if sometimes you didn't reply as fast as he does, because you are a busy person in campus. you'll work on that after you both started dating, i promise.
SUKUNA RYOMEN
when you stood up for him when nobody would.
sukuna, how do i say this? not everyone is fond of him, people are scared of him â they talk shit behind his back, and don't dare to approach him. people dreaded when they have to be in the same group with him, despite the fact that he actually works; they still think he's a bad person.
"you guys are talking shit to a person who's in our group, if you want to say something to him, have the balls to say it to his face. and while he's here, why don't you tell him about it?" you tell the two people who were sitting beside you, who had been talking in whispers about how they were unlucky to be grouped up with sukuna.
and sukuna? he could honestly care less, he'd gotten used to those kind of things anyway. but when you actually stood up for him, he could only look at you with an amused smile.
he's definitely curious about you after that day â he has pride. and he'd never admit that he's actually pretty thankful that you, the first person to stand up for him, actually did what you did. because now people are a little terrified of being told off by you.
sukuna finally sucks it up at the end of the semester and tries to talk to you. yes, it took him the whole semester to talk to you, asking you for your number, and then thanking you for what you did because nobody has ever done that before to him.
ITADORI YUUJI
when you went all out to tutor him so he'd pass his lectures, teaching him patiently when he doesn't understand something.
yuuji hates studying. and when his lecturer asked you to tutor him, he feels extremely bad for you â he feels that he'd just going to waste your time tutoring him, when he knows that he's going to fail this one subject.
but when you reassured him, and encouraged him. saying that you will do anything to teach him so that he could pass, he gets a little emotional at the thought. you both were just mere classmates, and he barely knows you, vice versa.
when he doesn't understand a topic, he gets so frustrated at himself for not being able to understand it. but you, you were very patient with the male, reassuring him that you had the time to teach him over so that he will be able to understand the said topic.
and when he does finally understand, he gets so happy. he started looking forwards to your tutoring sessions, and like everyone said: if you enjoy something, it passes by quickly. and it's true, yuuji feels like time went by in a flash, and the exams soon started.
he passed with flying colors, he makes sure that you know about his grades â and points out that without you, he wouldn't be able to pass. yuuji, gets a little upset when he realizes that if the exams are over, you had no more tutoring sessions with him; which meant no more conversations.
so he has to ask you out right then, he didn't want to just return as mere classmates. he wanted to be more than that.
TOJI FUSHIGURO
when you didn't care about his shitty reputation of being a single father while still being on the second term of uni.
being a single parent is hard enough. not to mention, in university. not married, with a baby itself gets a lot of unwanted (negative) attention â toji, who once failed to get a babysitter on a weekday, and so he had to bring his eight month old son to class.
his sonâmegumiâ was a calm baby, thankfully. the young one didn't cry or babble during lectures, and he just slept through it. toji was a little relieved to say the least, but ever since people find out about him being a single father to an eight month old baby, a lot of assumptions and words have gone around.
toji hated group works, especially when he has to pick the group himself. people didn't want a single father to be in their group, they assumed that the male would focus on his baby and ends up deserting the group work.
so when that particular day where he has to bring megumi to campus, strapped on a baby carrier on his chest. his lecturer just had to give out a partner work, and to add the cherry on top; the lecturer left the class to choose their own partner. so the male sat on his place, a pencil in between his nose and upper lip as he puckered them lightly â hearing his classmates choosing each other.
he figured that he could just do this and get the grade himself, solo. but when you came up and slipped into the seat next to him, he was of course surprised.
you asked him if he would like to partner up with you for this work, and after a few seconds, he accepted your offer.
toji knew it was getting bad when you didn't care about what people say about you getting close to him. just by choosing him for this work made your reputation falter a bit, and he was honestly ready for you to back out of the partner work.
but you didn't, and he knew it's bad for him, his feelings, and his heart.
the way you treated him and megumi like they're both normal (which they are normal humans), and the way you always make him feel included makes his heart race. sometimes, when he fails to look for a babysitter when you both are working for this project, you tell him he didn't have to since megumi is a calm baby.
he finds himself in awe when baby megumi plays with you during both of your little meet ups outside of class to do the project. he's in love.
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â alternatively, enhypen maknaes as your typical high school crush!
PAIR. high school! enhypen maknaes x gn!reader (rest under cut) GENRE. fluff, high school au, bullet points WORD COUNT. 1.8k total HYUNG LINE VER.
êčì ì° â kim sunoo
candy hearts, spotify playlists, good morning texts, easy laughter, crescent smiles
in high school, sunoo's known as being super friendly and sociable
and because of that, he has a ton of friends
like he basically knows everyone
you and sunoo have definitely talked before, and you may have had a teensy tiny crush on him from your... downward of five interactions
he's kind of like your hallway crush!
however, you DON'T know that he has had a crush on you for FOREVER
like a MASSIVE one! SINCE MIDDLE SCHOOL
and his friends are SICK AND TIRED of hearing about it
man's dedicated because he really saw you in every single one of your phases and STILL decides to like you. he's a real one
he's so whipped like he's hitting up the group chat (named "en- gang" by riki btw) at 1 in the morning being like
"GUESS WHAT?!!! she smiled at me today âșïž i forgot to tell you all"
everyone is so done
"did you talk to her though"
"NO. i'm getting there"
"all you did was make eye contact for the past month be srs rn"
so one day jay and jungwon (your mutual friends), who were in the same english class as you both, were feeling DEVIOUS
it was the fall semester final project, and it was supposed to be worked on in teams of 2 to 3
"bro you are NOT working on it with us the love of your life is literally RIGHT there"
jay and jungwon took matters into their own hands and forcefully excluded sunoo ("you guys are so fake")
so now, with no other option, he had to approach you!
"do you have a group already? if not, we could work together?"
wait wtf he didn't say that
hey....
it was YOU???
you approached him first??? he was SHOCKED
tried to play it cool but his smile gave away how happy he was
"yes!!!! let's work together!!!!! :)"
the project actually went so well he has literally never been happier typing away on that document every night
updates the group chat periodically too
"when we were working on the google doc at 2 am in the morning our cursors went over each otherâs & it was like we were holding hands :>>"
"how do i unsubscribe"
"you're just mad because you've never been in love <333"
secretly sunoo's thanking his friends though because now you guys are basically close friends!
while doing the project together you started talking about school, friends, life, and everything in between
talking with you just seemed so natural, and sunoo wonders why he was so afraid of it before
i'd like to think that with you, sunoo doesn't feel the need to always put on the bubbly and outgoing side of him
sometimes, he can just be quiet and calm sunoo with you, and the silence feels so comfortable and safe
you start hanging out more and more, and soon you've met so many people through sunoo that they think of you whenever they think of him too
it's like a package deal!
throughout this time he's still madly in love with you btw
he just wants to take things slow! he didn't want to scare you away or anything
and yes, the gc is STILL getting their daily sunooyn Down Bad News Network
"today during lunch she gave me a yakult bottle, i think sheâs starting to like me back! :D"
he does Not know you've liked him all this time
the mutual pining is crazy
he (finally) confesses after a whole YEAR
he's super nervous about it, has possible plan b's scripted and sat through 30 minutes of youtube subliminal audios the day before for extra good luck
after he says his whole heartfelt confession, he gives you this handwritten letter with all of his favorite moments with you in the past year, complete with spotify codes next to each one that links to a specific song he thought of at the time
you teared up a bit because oh my gosh it was so cute he was so cute and your heart just melted
you told him you've liked him since forever too and he was FLABBERGASTED
you both also reveal that you've BOTH had hidden spotify playlists dedicated for each other???
let's just say that even years later, the 'en- gang' group chat would NEVER let sunoo live down his digital footprint
ìì ì â yang jungwon
strawberries, honors classes, coming of age, familiarity, inside jokes, paper rings
your childhood best friend
who just so happens to also be mr student council president, king of extracurriculars, resident academic powerhouse
and also a LITTLE SHIT about it
since elementary school, you've got some friendly (and not-so-friendly) rivalry going on
"we both know whoâs going to get the higher score for this chem finalâÂ
âyeah, and itâs going to be meâ
âNAHâÂ
but the drive you get from the competition is really what brought you guys together
it's what keeps you motivated, it's what keeps you going
and he's funny! (though you'd never admit it)
because yes, you're both trying to beat each other for the top spot in class rank
but you also get each other
you've been study buddies since the beginning of time, and he keeps the two of you accountable
sometimes he's TOO responsible
"jungwon don't let the pomodoro timer dictate you life can we PLEASE take a snack break right nowww"
"we literally did that FIVE MINUTES AGO"
outside of studying he's really chill though
one summer he started to get really into alchemy of souls and you binged the series twice together, effectively destroying both of your sleep schedules right before school started
he just loves existing in the same space as you tbh
definitely loves calling you for hours during the school year, whether to review for an upcoming exam or to just have the two of you do your own things while connected on the phone
it's pretty common for the two of you to fall asleep while on call with one another
late night yapping sessions (hello??? his weverse addiction??)
he feels like he can just let his responsibilities go and you're the only person who really understands him and everything he does and why he does it
lowkey.... he also just wants to make you proud :(
he was so happy that one time you offhandedly mentioned how you've seen and appreciated all the hard work he was putting in for one of the school events
when he eventually confessed to you, everything just made sense
like the way your eyes always lingered on his bright smile when he showed up on your doorstep at the crack of dawn
and how even when you tease each other, you never miss how he would reach for your hand with his own before retracting it hurriedly as if changing his mind
now, oh he just makes you feel so loved
texts you at random times of the day just because, sending you the most random images and captioning them with "us"
he's still got the silliness in him though!
"i want to try every strawberry with chocolate combination with you <333"
è„żæć â nishimura riki
neon lights, school dances, sunglasses, finger guns, playful banter, shared hoodies
honestly he's just at school for the vibes
however, he DID take homecoming very seriously
with one goal in mind: to DOMINATE the dance floor
and dominate he did.
he partied in the USA so hard that by the end of the night, everyone was talking about that freshman who left everyone speechless at a HIGH SCHOOL DANCE
among those witnesses of how riki out-danced the entire school population, were you
and you thought he was literally the coolest person ever
fast forward two years, and you're a junior now
it's all good! you've definitely outgrown your month-long admiration of the Guy From Hoco
but yo what guess who sits right next to your seat in class???
it's the Guy From Hoco himself
honestly, you're a pretty chill person so you turned to him and were like "hey aren't you that guy that got famous back during hoco freshman year?"
but now? heâs EMBARRASSED to admit it
"oh uhhh that wasn't me haha"
boy bffr you would know his face anywhere
you kind of gave him a questioning look and shrugged
"oh well, i thought it was really cool though"
he instantly backtracks, because you thought it was cool and NOT an aura loss????
"wait i think i remember now haha that WAS me!!!"
you guys match energy so well tbh
he started to catch feelings for you because of how funny you were and how you two just clicked, but he was stuck in denial FOREVER
"I DON'T CHASE I ATTRACT" (desperate)
heeseung also tried to give him "rizz counseling" but that just ended up with them both saying "mb gang" at everything
which was..... not very rizzy!
you had convinced him to audition for the competition dance team at your school, which he obviously made
he texted you the day he got in too, typing in all caps in everything which he NEVER does
"why would you scream about things in caps lock when you can be cool and nonchalant" YEAH SURE RIKI
updated all his social media bios to @[school]varsitydanceteam the moment he got the acceptance notif
â[name] is my instagram bio tuffâ
âWHY ARE U ALR PUTTING IT IN YOUR BIO"
"because iâm committed and it lets them know iâm part of a professional community"
(heeseung told him that it would show his commitment to the sport and thus his potential to commit to you.)
at this point, riki was ready to fire heeseung and switch to jake as his ghostwriter đ
but little did he know, you started liking him too once you saw how genuinely hardworking he was when he has a goal
like those hours he spent on call with you asking if you thought this one move was clean enough?? he really put in his all (he also wanted to impress you)
you kind of had the idea that he liked you back, because let's be honest he was being a bit obvious about it
the way he almost choked when you hugged him congratulations??? he looked DAZED for a whole hour
you had to confess to riki because his heejake rizz courses consisted mainly of heeseung and jake arguing about whose approach was better
even when you two became a couple, you still had teasing as a love language LMAO
"HAHA đ«”đ«” YOU'RE SO SHORT i still love you though <3"
it's just how he shows his love, but he also loves draping his arm across your shoulders when walking around
made sure to emphasize to heeseung and jake that this was all his doing and they did not help him at ALL
but let's be real, YOU were the rizziest of them all
and riki agrees <3
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âjust leave me alone!âÂ
megumi storms off towards his room as gojoâs easygoing expression falls away instantly, leaving you conflicted as to who you should check on first. (which is difficult to do when you remember that thirteen year old boys hate talking about their emotions almost as much as twenty-five year old ones do.)
you decide that megumi needs a few minutes to cool down, so you step into the kitchen first, where your fiancĂ© is tearing open a new bag of candy a little more harshly than necessary. you lean your hip against the counter as he murmurs a greeting.Â
âwhat was that about?â you ask.Â
âhe hates me,â he shrugs.Â
âheâs a thirteen year old boy. he hates everybody,â you point out, but it fails to make him laugh like youâd intended. instead, his frown only deepens and he mutters,
âhe doesnât hate you.âÂ
you tilt your head slightly. âis that what this is about? me being his favourite?â
âi donât know,â he sighs. âiâŠi just canât seem to connect with him the way youâve always been able to.â
âthatâs not true,â you say quickly, unsure of what exactly you can say to make him feel better. itâs not like him to be so insecure. âyou guys have had your moments.â
ânot lately. i just keep pissing him off,â he huffs, unwrapping and popping a piece of candy into his mouth. âdid i do something?âÂ
you open up the fridge to pull some ingredients for lunch, sighing. âi donât think so, but nanami, shoko, and i were texting about it the other dayââ
âwait, youâre in a group chat with nanami and shoko?â
âoh yeah,â you nod, setting your vegetables on the counter. âitâs mostly memes, but sometimes we talk about how messed up you are.â
he blinks at you a few times before muttering that youâd get back to that later. âwhatâd they say?âÂ
âthey quoted a lot of freud, but the gist of it was that itâs normal for fathers and sons to butt heads.â
he frowns deeply at that. âso what should i do?â
âbe patient. heâll come around eventually.â
âeasy for you to say,â he huffs. âyouâre the only mother figure heâs ever known. heâs already had a dad.â
âsatoru, heâs thirteen. heâs officially been with us longer than he was with toji.âÂ
you study his conflicted expression as he turns that information over in his mind. âokay, how about this? i was going to take him to the mall to buy new clothes after lunch, but why donât you go with him instead?â
âthatâs a great idea!â he exclaims, pressing his hands together excitedly. âiâll take him to the bookstore too! can you find out whatâs on his reading list?âÂ
âheâs not a little kid anymore,â you remind him. âyou canât just buy his affection with a new book.â
âiâll buy him two, then.âÂ
âi love where your heart is at,â you start slowly. âbut you justâŠhave to give him space to let him come to you.â
he groans loudly, coming up behind you to press his forehead into the crook of your neck. you smile, tilting your head to the side and reaching up to pat his hair.Â
âi guess this is good practice for when we have our own kid,â he mutters, stiffening when he feels your hand still in his hair.
âour own kid, huh? so does that mean youâre done bringing home strays?âÂ
âyou three are all i need,â he tells you, pressing a kiss to your cheek. âwhatever happens nextâŠis just a bonus.âÂ
BONUS:
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[nanami] Why is he dressed like Gojo?
[shoko]: like father like son huh
[you] satoru had a quarter-life crisis yesterday. just a small one.Â
[shoko] iâm not surprised. his life is like a shakespearean tragedy.
[nanami] That is accurate.
[you] heâs trying to bond with megumi.
[shoko] by dressing him like heâs emotionally unavailable?
[you] what does that even mean?
[shoko] the sunglasses
[you] ?
[nanami] Elaborate further, please.
[shoko] eyes are the windows to the soul.Â
[nanami] (the more you know gif)
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