You Broke Me First | Social Media Au

long way home 03 | jjk

pairing: jungkook x reader

word count: 1.5k

genre: dilf!jungkook, friends to lovers

rating: pg

warnings: jealous jk, drunk oc

summary: the one where you had a little too much to drink and, oops, your lips are pressed against someone else's.

a/n: enjoy sad dilf jk hours <3

chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08 | 09 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 |

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When Jungkook got texts from you saying "hiiiii" - "are u still up?" - "i could call a cab but id like to save money" - "hi?" - "lemme call u" - "oh youre online" - "hiii" - "pls take me home?" - "<3" he knew that you had one or two - who was he shitting - probably more than five drinks too much.

It's past 3 am and he's driving through empty streets with Nabi sleeping in the backseat in her little baby seat.

When Jungkook parks right in front of the bar he immediately catches sight of you. And you do too because your legs start walking toward his car and Jungkook can't keep his eyes from gawking at your beautiful body. Your exposed legs, your thighs, your cleavage and that glowing smile curving your lips make Jungkook's heart beat a little faster. You're stunning. And he'll never get over how stunning you are.

Jungkook would have helped you getting into his car but apparently he spent too much time staring at your gorgeous beauty. You stumbled into the passenger's seat before he even had the chance to get out of the car and assist you.

"Kookie," you greet him, way too enthusiastically. You throw your arms around his neck and pull him in for a hug. "Hii," you say against his neck.

He has to bite back a smile as he hugs you back. "Hey, baby." Jungkook makes sure to put your seat belt on when you lean back again.

When you notice Nabi in the back you halt for a moment. "I shouldn't be too loud." Jungkook nods, driving the car from the parking lot and heading home.

"Had fun tonight?"

"Mhmm," you smile. "A lot, actually."

"Where was Seulgi?"

"She's still there with Jimin. Dunno how they're not exhausted yet." You play with Jungkook's tattooed fingers when he has his hand around the gear shift.

It seems like you're in deep thoughts when you suddenly speak again. "Hey, remember when you were almost two hours late at picking up Nabi last week? That was not nice of you."

"I know, it'll never happen again. I'm sorry." He sighs, sounding disappointed. Jungkook still cringes whenever he thinks of that night and he feels bad for treating you like that.

"It's okay. I do stupid things too sometimes."

"No you don't," he denies. "You never do."

"I did something very stupid today," you confess.

Jungkook sends a quick glance to your side. He can't figure out if you really mean that or if it's just your intoxicated brain over dramatising an insignificant occurrence. You're drunk, you could have done anything, really.

"Mind to tell me or is this gonna be another one of your secrets that you'll hoard for the rest of your life?" He still gets amused just by the fact of quoting your high-school self when Jungkook was in your bedroom after school and was looking through your stuff on the desk and found your diary. He teased you and you ran after him and he held the diary up in the air and laughed when you tried to jump to reach it. You told him that all the pages were full of you crushing on a boy and Jungkook got so curious because he never experienced you having a crush on any boy in school. Eventually he gave the diary back to you because he wasn't an ass and because he respected your privacy and maybe because Jungkook didn't know how he'd feel once he would know on which boy you were having a crush on. Not happy, he knew that for sure.

His thoughts get ripped away when he hears you whispering your confession.

"I kissed Jimin tonight."

"You - what?" He expected a lot. But not that.

"I don't know - we, we were dancing and then I turned around and then he was there and his hands were on my body and it felt nice so I leaned closer and had a better view on his lips - his lips look so beautiful, Jungkook. Like, I couldn't stop myself because they just looked so kissable. And then it just happened but not for too long...well, if I think about it - maybe it was long, I don't know."

You slump back on the seat. "I just - we work together and, and I don't want this to be messy. I mean, I don't even know if I have feelings for him. He's just - kind and sweet and he makes me feel good."

You whine. "Jungkook."

He's glad that he has to stop at a red light because now he can look at you and doesn't have to watch you ramble and getting frustrated with understanding your emotions through the corner of his eye.

"I'm confused," you pout.

He is too. Not because he doesn't understand his feelings toward someone he kissed at a bar. But because he thought that he managed to storage that weird emotion of bitterness away that always came up soaring his body when you talked about another guy. He thought he had it under control. But yet here he was, struggling to prevent his hands to form fists around the steering wheel.

You return his gaze with big eyes, like he has all the answers to all the questions in the world. Like he could catch all the desirable stars from the night sky and give them to you.

"You're drunk, baby. Your thoughts are a mess right now anyways, so don't overthink it. Tomorrow you can think about it with a clearer mind, yeah?"

"Don't call me that."

"Hm?" Jungkook asks. He's called you baby a thousand times before.

"It makes my heart feel so...dunno...soft? It feels strange, Koo. I don't know if my heart should be feeling like that." You close your eyes and frown. You should have stopped drinking hours ago, Jungkook can see that. But he makes a mental note to call you baby more often because just the thought of your heart feeling soft whenever he calls you that makes his own one grow softer as well.

"You need sleep," he comments.

"I need cuddles."

"You can get them once we're at my place."

"Mh no, not your cuddles."

"Huh?" Now Jungkook is the one twisting his face into a confused frown. But when you're suddenly turn and bend over the small space between the driver's seat and the passenger's seat Jungkook understands who's cuddles you are in need for.

"Y/n, no you can't-" Both his hands are on your waist. Luckily the seat belt it stopping you from going any further. Your already short dress is hiking up the more you resist his grasp. He doesn't look but - okay, maybe he looked at your cute bum for a split second but it's really not his fault because it was there, right in front of his eyes and he just took a short glimpse at it.

You huff and give in, allowing Jungkook to push you back to your seat. The traffic lights turn green again the second you're properly sitting again.

"Nabi's sleeping right now and I doubt she'll be happy being woken up right now - even if it's for cuddles."

You massage your temple with closed eyes. Your little stunt probably got you a little dizzy.

"These shoes are killing me," you groan, taking your heels off.

"You do the same shit every time," Jungkook says, watching how you rub your sore feet against each other.

"But see how cute they look?" you defend, pointing at your heels.

And right after you say that Jungkook parks his car in front of his apartment building. Within a few seconds Jungkook opens up the door at your side and grabs you by the waist to throw you over his shoulder. You squeak surprised but don't protest. It's not like this is the first time he has done this. He pulls your dress down so now weirdo that lurks around the street can see anything.

Jungkook doesn't forget to get your shoes from the car, letting them dangle on his fingers tips. He manages to get Nabi out of the car too, careful not to cause too much movement to not wake her from her deep sleep.

After Jungkook helped you changing into some comfy clothes that you left at his place for moments like this you insist on letting Nabi sleep between Jungkook and you in his bed. Jungkook gives in, knowing that arguing with you while you're drunk isn't going to lead anywhere.

So he lays on his side and watched Nabi and you sleep. Jungkook still can't get Jimin out of his mind. But he forces himself not to think about too much. It's just a kiss. And you even said that you weren't sure if you had feelings for him. You were probably just drunk. That's all.

He bops Nabi's small nose with a little smile on his lips and then proceeds to gently brush you hair behind your ear. You mumble something incoherent and snuggle into his palm that he rested against your cheek.

Forever, Jungkook thought. He could go to bed like this forever. Watch over his most precious girls and fall asleep to that beautiful view.

But those thoughts were just dreams and Jungkook stopped believing in dreams coming true a long time ago.

May you do a drabble about the first time oc slept over at jungkook’s place or the other way around? 🤍🤍🤍

"Jungkook?" you whisper in hopes that he is still awake. But he doesn't move.

"I have to confess something," you say nevertheless. You're staring at his back and think that he must've fallen asleep already, but a second later Jungkook turns around in such a hurry, you flinch a little.

You can't see much in Jungkook's dark bedroom. However, you still notice his doe eyes, which are slightly bigger than usual.

"What's up?"

You pull the duvet closer around you. "Don't you dare laugh at me, okay?"

"Promise."

"So, like," you trail off, breaking eye contact with him and staring up at the ceiling. "I usually cuddle with my plushie when I go to sleep."

Silence, but Jungkook breaks it with a soft "Oh."

"Yeah," you say, eyes travelling back to him.

"You wanna go home?"

"Wha- no, I just meant...uh, can I...can I cuddle you as we sleep?"

"Oh."

If this were a comic, this would be the moment when a bright light bulb would shine above his head.

"I thought you didn't feel comfortable or sum," he explains, sliding a little closer to you. His bed isn't a big one, but still bigger than yours and enough to give the both of you a little space from each other.

"No, 'm just asking if I can cuddle you."

"You act like we never cuddle anyway."

"Some people don't like to be cuddled when they sleep. Just wanna make sure," you tell him.

Jungkook lies down on his back. You snuggle up to his side, hugging his arm.

"You comfy?"

"Mhm." There's a tiny smile playing on your lips, eyes closed as you sigh contentedly. "I set an alarm for 8 am tomorrow."

"Y/n," Jungkook groans. "It's the weekend."

"You were the one who said we should get up early to continue studying for our exam!"

"That was just something you should tell your parents so you could stay here. You won't get me out of bed earlier than 10 am."

"9 am."

"No."

"You suck."

"We're gonna ace this exam anyways, I don't think we need to study much more."

"Hmm," you mumble unimpressed. You pull the sleeves of your, well, Jungkook's pullover over your hands. You're practically wholly drowned in it, but it's comfortable, expecially because you're surrounded by his homely scent.

When you called your mum to ask for her permission to stay at Jungkook's place, she was a little hesitant at first since you don't have any stuff for a sleepover with you. But you reassured her that Jungkook had enough things to lend to you.

His aunt gave you a toothbrush and some sweatpants of hers because Jungkook's sweatpants are way too big for you. She also promised to bake you some pancakes before she leaves for work tomorrow morning.

You feel Jungkook's hand gently stroking through your hair. It makes you sleepy in an instant.

"We should still revise tomorrow morning," you mumble with half-closed eyes.

"After breakfast."

You nod slowly. "I love your aunt's pancakes." You yawn. "We're waking up at 8 am tho."

"Y/n, it's like, past midnight already. We need to get more sleep."

"You literally go to sleep at 4 am on schooldays."

"That's only cause I sleep in at the weekend. So it's kinda rude of you to just-

"Shhh," you cut him off. "I'm trying to sleep."

You don't need to see him, you know he's rolling his eyes.

But nonetheless, Jungkook places his palm on your hip, pulling you closer to his body.

These English songs are like their fun side project. They don't scratch the surface of what the rest of their music in Korean and Japanese. They are simple bops, let them be bops. That is all

Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell ch.3

Summary: When you were ten, Taehyung adopted you and gave you a home. Now that you’re eighteen, the sudden change in your scent perplexes and confounds him.

Pairing: wolf hybrid!tae x human!reader (all bts members are hybrids)

Warnings: smut | talk of ownership (reader is tae’s pet human) | (eventual) daddy long legs syndrome | angst | ANGST SO FUCKING MUCH ANGST | shit goes down in this chapter | tae bloWS UP at mc | mentions of prostitution (but not explicitly described) | reader is in a real bad situation | maybe don’t read if you’re sensitive

Word count: 10.4k

Rating: Explicit

A/N: I know I said ch3 was going to be the last one, but it got too long and there’s still a whole section left of the story so I thought it was best to post this and then write Chapter 4 as a separate part. Enjoy!

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You Broke Me First | social media au

{jimin x y/n x jungkook au; fakedating!au}

he can stay

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{jimin x reader x jungkook au; fakedating!au}

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Dear Santa, || KNJ

Summary: Dear Santa, can you please help them get together?

Pairing: Kim Namjoon x Reader

Word Count: 2K

Genre: Fluff, Comedy, Best Friends to Lovers, Single Parent AU

Rating: G

Warnings: Just two little kids being the troublemakers they are

Note: This one was really fun to write! I hope you like it, too!

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“Come on, Daesung. We’re going to be late for Jiyun’s recital.”

The six-year-old tugs on his coat, struggling to connect the zipper. You rush over to your son to help him.

“Are you excited?” You ask.

Daesung nods emphatically. He has been patiently waiting for the day he got to see his best friend dance in her first recital. There was non-stop talk about it for the past few months as Jiyun told your son about her dance.

“Yeah. She told me her dress is really sparkly, so she will look like a star!”

“Ooo, that sounds cool.”

You pat his head lightly once you are finished zipping up his coat. He gives you a wide smile, thanking you for the help. Quickly, you grab your purse and his hand, and head out the door. Daesung has a bounce in his step as you make your way to the warming car. You chuckle lightly at his excitement, feeling it yourself at the thought of seeing your own best friend. You open the car door for him and he climbs into his carseat without issue. Closing the door, you make your way to the driver’s seat and settle yourself into the vehicle.

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