Bad attitude | Jjk | M

Powerful || knj (m)

➳ pairing : dom!namjoon x f!reader

➳ genre : smut, explicit, pwp.

➳ summary : namjoon shows you who’s the one in charge.

➳ rating & word count : 18+ (nsfw) ; ~1K

➳ warnings : language, unprotected, rough sex (please be safe bubs), daddy kink, power play, spanking, marking, choking, orgasm control, big dick!namjoon with strength kink.

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Coming down to the dorm gym and secretly watching him workout was probably a bad idea.

You gulp, your eyes admiring him as he lifts the weight, his muscles flexing under pressure. The way he growls lowly whenever his back muscles contract doesn’t go unnoticed either.

Whatever he’s doing, it’s making you a mess. His mess.

Sighing, you cross your legs together in an attempt to stop the godforsaken need of his touch. The rustle of your clothes draws a certain someone’s attention.

“Baby? Are you here?”

Well fuck.

You really tried to avoid getting caught. ‘Tried’ being the keyword. Nibbling on your lower lip nervously, you emerge from your hiding place, sighing disappointedly. His eager eyes follow your movements, a subtle smirk on his lips.

“What are you doing here?”, he states, grabbing a water bottle and drinking half of it, the scene turning you on even more than you already are. The silence stretches as you look at him hungrily, and namjoon quirks an eyebrow.

“You okay there?”

Snapping back to reality, you look at him, utterly lost about the conversation. He shakes his head, walking upto you and grabbing your forearm, “Pay some fucking attention, y/n. Why’re ya so distracted?”

You look at him seductively, purring softly into his ear, “Give me some fucking attention, then.”

He huffs, letting out a low chuckle, “Oh c’mon! What am I doing if not giving you attention?”

You cross your arms, groaning, “Really? IQ 148 much?”

Clearly offended, he rolls his eyes, “What now? How many times have I–”

You cut him off, kissing him gently, pulling out shortly to tease him.

“I said give me some fucking attention. Fuck me, daddy.”

His irises turn darker, desire evident in them as he catches your mouth hungrily, groaning in the kiss, “Oh yeah? And why should daddy fuck you?”

You smirk, “It’s alright if you don’t want to. I can ask someone else to fuck my drenched pussy.”

“What the fuck did you just say?”, he gropes your ass roughly, slapping it before pulling down both of your shorts and panties.

“Tell me that again.”, he spanks you, pushing you against the wall. The cold surface makes you shiver, moans falling off your lips as he pushes his two fingers inside you, fingering you with a force that brings both pleasure and pain.

“Why are you so fucking silent? Tell. Me. That. Again! You whore!”

You could only whimper in response, rocking your hips in sync with the pace of his fingers. He grips on your throat in response, retrieving his fingers from your cunt, removing his sweat pant and boxers, “You know what is your punishment for saying that to daddy?”

The pressure increases on your throat, a whine escaping you.

“You won’t get to cum tonight babygirl.”

Both of you gasp as his cock nudges your entrance, your inner walls squeezing and stretching to give him space inside you. Your nails scrape against the wall, his girth filling you up all the way upto your cervix.

“Namjoon– aah- please–”, you cry out, writhing softly in his arms. He squeezes your throat in response, grunting, “Don’t you dare make a fucking sound.”

He buries his face in the crook of your neck, his dick pulsating deep inside you, your teeth sinking on the pillowy flesh of your lower lip in an attempt to reduce the volume of the sounds you’re making. He nibbles on your sensitive flesh, sighing before he starts pulling out until only his tip is inside you, only slam back in your cunt.

You choke out a breathe, his hips snapping against your ass deliciously, the sound echoing through the empty gym-room. He rolls his hips to stimulate your g-spot, a gasp escaping you in ecstasy. His right hand covers your mouth, his hot breathe fanning over your neck, “I said don’t make a fucking sound!”

His speed increases as if on purpose, his left hand reaching for your clit, pinching the swollen bub and rubbing it. Your inner walls contract around him, an orgasm approaching you hard and fast. He bites down your neck, surely leaving a mark before he soothes it with slow licks. Your crest higher and higher, about to reach the pinnacle just when he pulls out all the way, all your tries on vain as you whine and whimper, pushing your ass up in attempt to have him again.

“I said what I said, no cumming tonight.”, he slaps your right ass cheek with that, making you face him.

“Mark it down, I’m the who’s in charge. The moment you called me daddy, you made me powerful. So you better keep that in mind, y/n.”

You curl up in his arms with a mewl, “Daddy...”

He immediately picks you up in his arms, his eyes so intense that you shudder involuntarily. Soon enough, you feel his hardened manhood pressing in your crotch, and you moan when he enters you, yet again, filling you up inch by inch. He starts moving, the new angle letting him hit new places inside your pussy. Delirious, you hold onto his shoulders, pressing your face in his neck to muffle your moans. He hisses, grasping on your ass to bounce you on his cock, a lone tear trailing down your supple cheek while his tip hits your cervical area roughly.

“Does that hurt baby, hmm?”, he murmurs, licking your left nipple briefly, pounding into your cunt. Your head lolls back in pure pleasure, your toes curling around his waist as you squeeze his cock happily, wanting to cum badly. He chuckles out loud, moving harder against you, pushing you closer to the release only to pull back before you can orgasm.

Frustrated, you smack his forearm, your core still pulsating. He only grins devilishly, setting you down on the nearby bench, biting your earlobe playfully.

“No cumming today babygirl.”, he grips your hands reaching down for your clit, his voice warning, “Be daddy’s good girl or daddy will tie you up so that you can’t touch yourself.”

You look at him with puppy dog eyes, “Daddy please... I wanna cum...”

Namjoon leans down, kissing you roughly before whispering softly, “If you be a good girl all day, tomorrow daddy will make you cum so many times that you’ll pass out.”

Author’s notes :

Namjoon is the OG daddy. Yes, repeat after me because it’s true. I can’t hsfnghkk daddy do that with me 😩!

SORRY if there are any typos and mistakes I didn’t edit this 😭

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How BTS treats BT21

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Jin-

Yoongi-

J-Hope-

Jimin-

Taehyung-

Jungkook-

Someone please save BT21 I-

Change of Plans (M)

Pairing: Jimin x OC

Genre: Fluffy fluff, smut 

Word count: oof 19k

Summary: Jimin returns from a month long trip and wants to take you on a date, but not everything goes as planned.

(A/N): Sheesh this took me like 7 months to finish didn’t it? This was requested a looooong time ago and tbh I struggled with this and might have gotten carried away, but here it is! Enjoy!!

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BTS reacting to you masturbating (M)

Anon request : Could you do a reaction maybe? BTS reacting to f!reader masturbating? Make it smutty pls! Love your smut sm 💞😜!

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❥ Genre : Smut (NSFW), secret relationship (hidden from the media), idol!boyfriend! members.

❥ Summary : When they walk in while you’re busy pleasing yourself, they only do one thing, join you.

❥ Warnings : Language, nipple play, vaginal fingering, spanking, hair-pulling, oral sex (f! and m! both recieving), rough sex, multiple orgasms, cream-pie, swallowing, dig dick! members, use of dildos and vibrators and maybe more but I can’t really think rn.

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Namjoon :

Namjoon stirs in his sleep, turning over to cuddle up with you but his fingers brush against the cold bedsheet of your side instead of your velvety skin, making him frown. He opens his eyes, rubbing them while grunting, clearly not pleased. He’s quick to notice the light of the bathroom switched on and the soft whimpers coming from it. Curious, he jumps off the bed to walk up to the the bathroom.

He growls as his eyes catch your naked figure sitting on the island, a dildo buried deep in your cunt as you masturbate. You are so focused that you don’t notice his presence, your eyes closed and your lips parted while you roughly move the dildo in and out of you. Watching you, he could feel his cock hardening in the confines of his boxers and he walks up to you, grabbing your face and kissing you on the lips. Startled, you let out a gasp, realising that it’s him only when his familiar warmth and scent envelopes you. He grabs your wrist, pulling out the dildo and making you whine, “Feeling horny at 2:46 am, aren’t we? Is that dildo better than daddy’s cock, huh?”

“No, no! It’s not-”

He nips at your shoulder, “Why didn’t you wake me up and fuck me? Or did you want a punishment?”

You blush, lowering your head while he pulls down his boxers, his boner springing out, pre-cum already gathered around the tip.

He bends you over the counter, entering your drenched pussy in one swift motion. He pounds in you roughly, pinching your clit and pulling on your hair, making you cum multiple times before he orgasms inside you.

Seokjin :

Jin presses his ear against the walk in closet door, wondering what are you doing inside for so long. Upon hearing a moan, he pushes past the door, finding you with a vibrator on your clit, not a single scrap of clothing on your body as you sit on the floor. He smirks, licking his lips before he strides towards you, imposingly standing over your figure.

You look up, mumbling his name, your eyes dazed with the ministration of the vibrator. He sits down right infront of you, “Such a whore, aren’t you? I thought you are dressing up so that we can go out for dinner?”

You only moan in response, writhing uncontrollably. He shakes his head, his authorive voice speaking up, “Come on, put that in your needy little hole. Fuck yourself by daddy’s instructions. Do as I say.”

He instructs you on how to touch yourself. Ordering you to play with your nipples or pushing the vibrator in your cunt and after a point he unzips his trousers, unbuckling his belt and pushing it off with his underwear. He strokes his huge dick while watching you masturbate. And once you’ve came, he pushes you down on the floor, fucking you hard and fast until he’s satisfied and you can’t possibly walk. After cleaning up, he kisses you and whispers, “I’ll cook for you tonight, don’t worry.”

Yoongi :

After a long day, Yoongi walks in his bedroom to find you watching hentai on your phone and touching yourself. He’s instantly aroused, but instead of letting you know of his presence, he sneaks up behind you to watch what you’re watching, feeling rather adventurous tonight. As his eyes follow the animated girl riding the hard, big dick of the guy, he looses his patience and leans down to bite your neck. You yelp in surprise, sighing as you feel Yoongi’s hands cupping your breasts and massaging them. He climbs up on the bed, growling and kissing you roughly, biting your lower lip. “So is that what you do when I’m not home? Huh?”

You stammer, “No! I mean- yeah actually, Yoongi... Um-”

He takes your phone away from your hands, switching it off and placing it on the bed side table. “Shut up! You’re never going to watch anything like that again! It’s stupid and I don’t like it.”

You fiddle with your fingers, “Oh I- I won’t I’m so sorry daddy.”

He grips on your throat in response, pushing 3 fingers in your cunt together and pumping you roughly while claiming his domination on you. After you’ve came around his fingers, he takes off his clothes, locking eyes with you. Gripping his hardened big manhood in one hand, he takes both of your thighs, placing it on his shoulder and penetrating your pussy. Making you scream again and again he ruins you on his bed, not stopping until you’ve blacked out from multiple orgasms, finally spilling his seed in you.

Hoseok :

Hobi enters your shared bedroom, his intention to wake you up for breakfast. But he’s taken aback to see you splayed on the bed, your hands inside your panties as you moan with need. He closes the door immediately, a faint blush on his cheeks. You smile at him, “Hobi... Please join me, my fingers aren’t enough.”

He offers you a smile, “It’s time for breakfast baby, I can fuck you later if you want me to.”

You smile mischievously at him, pulling down your panties and parting your legs to let him see how wet you are. He licks his lips, gulping nervously, “But breakfast-”

You point at your cunt, “I am talking about breakfast baby, here’s yours. Warm and ready to be eaten.”

He smirks at you, climbing up on your figure, “Is that so?”

You nod eagerly, chewing on your lower lip, beckoning him closer. He kisses you softly, his tongue finding yours and making you breathless. When he starts eating you out, you moan and whimper, enjoying the feeling of his expert mouth bringing you closer to the release. After two orgasms around his tongue, he pulls out, “I really enjoyed the breakfast, baby.”

You hum appreciatively, “That’s great! Now please give me my breakfast...”

You pull on his sweatpants, his growl echoing through the room. Though he resists at first, he soon gives in and lets you suck off his cock while he pulls onto your hair. Fucking your mouth, he soon cums down your throat, sighing satisfactorily. “Are you happy now, baby?”

You nod happily, swallowing his load and snuggling upto him.

Jimin :

After getting over with the concert and freshening up, Jimin almost runs to the waiting lounge, the lounge he booked for you to stay during the concert and enjoy it. He unlocks the door with his keycard, entering and finding you on one of the couches, your head thrown back as you finger yourself. He quickly slides the door shut, shaking his head with a laugh. You tilt your head to his side, whimpering as he walks up to you charmingly, dragging his thumb on his lower lip which makes you more horny than you already are. He sits beside you, flipping his hair to the other side and watching you hungrily, “So you couldn’t wait for me, huh?”

“Mhmm.” You sigh, rubbing your clit in circles. Grunting, he pulls you on his lap, nuzzling your face, “So? Weren’t you supposed to wait until I finish up and come here to fuck you?”

You kiss him, panting, “I’m sorry Jimin, but you looked so sexy on the stage and- and your voice-”

You stop abruptly as you feel his fingers entering your cunt, burying them deep inside you. “My voice what baby?”, he nibbles your earlobe, murmuring.

“Your voice made me so wet! I couldn’t- ahhh!”

You mewl in pleasure as he hits your g-spot, and he smiles, “Is that so baby?”

After your first orgasm around his fingers, he quickly pulls out his hardened length, pushing your pussy on it, letting you ride him. You grind your hips against him, moving up and down until he starts bouncing you on his cock, making both of you cum at the same time as you hold onto him as tightly as you can, riding out the waves of orgasm. When you’ve finally came back to your senses, he kisses your forehead, “Ready for round two baby?”

Taehyung :

Taehyung clearly notices the way you writhe uncomfortably during watching an erotica film with him. As if trying to make you even more uncomfortable, he strokes your inner thighs teasingly, your skin basically on fire at this point.

After a long while, you manage to excuse yourself out of the movie night and enter your shared bedroom, taking off your clothes quickly to ease the ache between your legs. Leaning back on the bed, you make yourself comfortable, teasing your wet folds with your fingers before pushing your index finger in your cunt.

After solid 15 minutes, Taehyung decides to check in with you. He definitely knows what you’re doing thanks to the moans and whimpers he has heard and honestly he wants nothing but to fuck you as he enters the bedroom. Growling at the sight infront of his eyes, he slowly climbs up on the bed, grabbing your wrist and putting your slick fingers in his mouth, sucking fondly. Your head lolls back as he slowly trails kisses down the valley between your breasts and your stomach, caressing your thighs. You moan loudly, threading your fingers through his hair as he descends his mouth on your cunt, lapping up all the juices and sucking on your clit. Delirious, you pull on his hair, making him growl in your core as he fucks you with his tongue like a hungry animal. He makes you cum, your eyes blurry from the pleasure pulsing in your body.

“You look so beautiful when you cum, babygirl.”

He quickly flips you around when he’s done with eating you out, spanking your ass before entering you from behind. His huge girth stretches out your inner muscles, filling you up all the way. Grunting happily, he moves harder and deeper, talking dirty with you and spanking you as he pulls on your hair.

“Fuck you’re so tight for me!”

Pushing you over the edge numerous times, he unloads inside you with a moan, rolling over and cradling you in his arms. “You’re so good at taking my cock.”

Jungkook :

When Jungkook enters the shower to surprise you, he’s slightly taken aback to see you resting against the tiled wall, your fingers in your pussy. He feels his cock twitch as he watches you intently, your eyes closed and your lips parted as you whisper his name while touching yourself. He curses under his breath, joining you beneath the stream of hot water, pulling you into his chest.

“Jungkook?”

“Shhh....”

Tilting your chin, he kisses you passionately, his hands all over your wet skin. You return the gesture willingly, your hands on his muscled chest and abs, slowly reaching for his dick. He pushes you up against the wall, grunting as you stroke his cock, fondling with his balls in your other hand. You get on your knees infront of him, giving him a blowjob while he growls and moans, holding your head to fuck your mouth rapidly. He takes his cock out before long, pulling you up to kiss you hard on the mouth. Using his slender fingers, he stretches your cunt, thumbing your clit.

“Were you thinking about me when you were fingering yourself, princess?”

You shudder in his arms, sighing, “Mhm yes Jungkook...”

“What were you thinking about?”

“About- how good it feels when you fuck me...”

You feel his smirk against your neck, and the next moment he pushes you back on the shower wall, your back facing him. He squeezes your ass firmly, positioning his cock along your cunt and pushing inside. You shiver, trying to grasp on the cold tlies while he pounds in you, the sound of wet skin slapping against wet skin echoing through the room.

“Fuck! Look at you, taking my cock like a slut, my slut.”

You scream his name, cumming around his cock several times, your knees wobbling. He holds you tightly, not letting you fall, fucking your over simulated cunt before he paints your walls white with his seed, growling your name. He bites down your shoulder in order to muffle his moans, sighing and pulling out.

“Let’s get you to bed Princess, I’m not done with you yet.”

So phew, that’s it for now! Sorry if there are typos or mistakes I did not edit hehe... 🤠😪! Honestly it felt like writing drabbles for each of them rather than a reaction but well... it’s my first time doing a reaction so put up with it 🤡! I just checked the file and the word count is 2,195?! 😱 Might’ve overdid it but enjoy 💞🥰!

Also this is more like them walking onto you masturbating and joining you 😂, but eh you asked me for smut and I gave you smut lol 😉!

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dreams are made of this, m | myg, jjk

pairing(s): yoongi x reader x jungkook

summary: Min Yoongi is a lot of things. Troublemaker. Initiator. Instigator. Trickster. All these things, for you, done with Jeon Jungkook and his own brand of sin. Teasing each other, fucking you until you can’t think, all day and all night. In damn public too, at a concert, Yoongi fingering you backstage and Jungkook fingering you in the crowd, so wrong. Sure. Yes. Please, more.

warnings: rated M (18+) for language; slut shaming; alcohol consumption; who knows if I’m going to give you closure but it’s obvious now; fluff and feels; smut (fem reader, public sex, dry humping, fingering, penetrative sex, m-masturbation, photography during sex, cum eating, thigh riding, phone sex, f-receiving oral, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, threesome, choking); non-idol!AU - friends with benefits / lovers? with Yoongi and JK

a–dick–ted au, but can be read alone as YoonKook PWP.

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“Look at me.”

Dark, raspy, deep. He had you right where he wanted you, enslaved to his words. Pure desire in his tone, invading your head like smoke, and you inhaled it all, filling your lungs to the brim, enveloping yourself in the way his voice made you feel. You couldn’t look away from those cat-like eyes even if you wanted to. His lips curved into an open-mouthed smirk. 

His deft fingers slid under the hem of your skirt. 

There was noise all around you. You didn’t know any of these people. They all had important jobs, getting everyone ready. Doing their hair, their makeup, giving instructions, professional shit, preparing the opening act. The main act was sitting under you, fingers fanning out on your thighs, nails dragging down your skin. He had made you straddle his lap, in front of all these people.

“Yoongi…”

Min Yoongi was a bad boy.

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namjoon/reader | angst, fluff, smut | dating service!au

wordcount: 10.3k

contents: date for hire, unsafe sex, sensitivity kink, size kink, dirty talk, fingering, car foreplay, safeword use, jimin cameo, panty kink (?), grinding, orgasm control, orgasm denial, cunnilingus, riding, wet&messy, creampie, light overstimulation

— synopsis: club ardor holds a special raffle for a free night with a man who will supposedly be the boyfriend of your dreams. you definitely don’t expect to win.

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He Gets Jealous Of Your Work Colleague ~ Park Jimin

You spotted his car outside of your office as soon as you opened the door, noticing him sat with his eyes firmly focussed on the door, waiting for the moment you walked out.

You grabbed your folders, heading to the front desk to say goodbye to everyone for the evening. You knew Jimin’s eyes would have spotted you instantly, following your every move. It was inevitable that you were going to have to head out and see him, but you didn’t mind putting it off for a little while longer.

As you finished off your last job for the day, you spotted Baekwon walking out of his office, smiling in your direction as soon as his eyes laid on you.

“Are you sure you don’t need that lift home?” He asked, standing beside you, nudging your arm gently.

You glanced out at Jimin’s car once again, nudging gently back at him. “Yeah, my boyfriend’s outside, so there’s no need to worry. I appreciate the offer though, thank you.”

The moment you mentioned you were getting a ride with Baekwon home that evening, Jimin conveniently found the time to pick you up from work and change his schedule. You knew why he was doing it, because he also knew just how close you were with Baekwon, which was why he didn’t want you around him.

“Is that him right outside the door?” Baekwon asked, glancing back at the car that was parked directly in view of the office. “I don’t want to keep him if he’s waiting for you.”

“Trust me, I’m not in that much of a rush,” you replied, meeting Jimin’s glare for the first time. Your head shook subtly at him, excusing yourself from the conversation and heading outside, joining him in the car.

As soon as you sat down, the tension built in the car as neither of you looked at each other. Jimin hated watching you with him, and you hated how much he hated your friendship with Baekwon, neither of you could win.

It took a few moments for him to start the car, making the whole journey home in an incredibly uncomfortable silence, both of you too stubborn to be the first to break.

Once you finally got home, you made your way straight into the kitchen to prepare yourself for dinner, hearing Jimin following behind you and taking a seat at the dining table in the middle of the room, running his hands through his hair.

“Is this how it’s going to be?” He questioned, as you continued to move around him, refusing to so much as look in his direction.

You hated how he handled the situation, how he’d made you look the fool by going back to Baekwon and declining his lift, when you knew all along he’d be able to tell that you had a jealous boyfriend waiting for you.

Jimin had quite underestimated just how annoyed you’d be as you started sorting things. He hated the silent treatment, which you knew all too well, which was why you were keeping so quiet.

“Do you want me to apologise for protecting you? Is that what this is about?” He continued to ask, watching as you stopped, turning to face him.

“You think you were protecting me?”

He nodded confidently, “what guy offers a girl a lift home unless he wants something. He should know you are in a relationship.”

Your eyes rolled, looking back away from him. You’d hoped for a bit of sense to come from him, but anything but sense had muttered from his lips. You failed to see why he was so angry at the situation, or why he’d think of your colleagues like that.

“Can you just sit and talk to me rather than doing anything but, I’m trying to sort this Y/N.”

With a great deal of reluctance, you sat at the table, sitting across from him. Your arms folded across your chest, leaning as far back as you could. Jimin tried to move a little closer to you, but each time he did, you moved further away.

“I didn’t realise it would upset you this much that I came to pick you up,” he sighed, “I just don’t trust the guy if I’m honest with you. I was just more comfortable knowing you were coming home with me, and not him.”

“I’ve not Baekwon for years Jimin, we’re professionals in our job,” you assured him, “did you think I was going to do something.”

“Of course not, I’d never think like that.”

“Then I don’t understand what the problem is.”

He didn’t want to admit it but watching the two of you interact at the office, he couldn’t help but feel jealous. Baekwon got so much of your time at work, and whenever Jimin wasn’t around or on tour, it was Baekwon that you turned to for a little bit of friendship.

“The problem is that I’m scared of how close the two of you are,” he finally confessed, “you two are such good friends, and I know you’re professional, but it makes me feel pushed aside.”

You scoffed lightly, “you’re the guy that I come home to every night, and Baekwon is someone I work with, why would you ever feel scared? Are you really trying to tell me that you’re jealous of the two of us spending time together at work?”

“I just wish it was me spending that time with you.”

Your head shook as you watched his expression drop, the jealousy was clear in his eyes from the moment you spotted him, even now you could see how hurt he was. You slowly offered your hand out across the table, intertwining it with his.

“I know it sounds stupid to you, but I always feel like I neglect you, so when I see someone able to make you happy, I worry that they make you happier than I make you.”

You stood up from the table and walked around to sit in the chair beside him, resting your head against his shoulder. “No one makes me happier than you do Jimin, that’s why I’m here with you. There’s no need for you to ever be jealous of anyone.”

His head nodded, leaning against yours. He couldn’t help the way he felt, even if he knew you were right, he was far too protective of you, but there was nothing he could do about it, it was just the way he felt about you.

“I’m sorry if I made things difficult for you, or if I upset you, I promise from now on I’ll think a bit more, and stop letting things get to me so much,” he whispered.

“It’s nothing that isn’t fixable, just as long as you know that there’s nothing for you to worry about.”

He moved his arm around you, squeezing you tightly into his side. Most times he wondered what he did to get lucky with you, but he was more than thankful that you’d chosen him to be the one by your side.

You smiled softly feeling his lips rest to the top of your head, “how about I buy us some takeout as an apology, you don’t need to be cooking for me tonight,” he suggested.

Your head nodded, “I think I’m far too tired to cook anyway, it’s like everyone needed something from me today, my office door barely had time to shut.”

“I guess everyone else sees how special and important you are too,” he complimented, “it’s a sign that you’re doing such a good job.”

“I probably should be thankful really,” you hummed, “at least I know everything gets done.”

“Exactly, so now let me take care of you at the end of your long day.”

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⇢ pairing: jungkook x reader ⇢ genre: smut, fluff ⇢ word count: 19k omfg rayan chILL ⇢ theme: werewolf! jungkook + boxer! jungkook + tattoo artist! jungkook (the holy trinity) + f2l au ⇢ warnings: brief scenes of violence, jungkook with shit tons of tattoos, jungkook being extremely soft, smut, lots n lots of it, breeding kink, impregnation kink, spanking, creampie, just overall vvv intense sex okay ⇢ summary: You’ve been friends for years, and when Jungkook decides to take on boxing gigs to earn some extra cash, you’re apprehensive about it but decide to support him nonetheless. It was your role as his designated best friend. But one night, during the first fight that you decide to attend as his supporter, everything completely changes. [ official photo credit goes to @/mindales on twitter. ]

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Only You | [pjm]

→𝒔𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔; you’ve been always there for your best friend, even when he became a single dad 

→𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: jimin x reader

→𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: single dad jimin, best friends to lovers au, smut, fluff, tiny bit of angst

→𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: slight nipple play, oral (female receiving), protected sex, strong language, penetrative sex

→𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 11.4k

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© 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐 (𝒏𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅)

The slightly cold breeze comes from the opened window, comfortable enough to balance the hotness in Jimin’s bedroom. His cheek is pressed against his pillow while his plump lips are puckered. His light blond hair is falling to his face, covering mostly his eyes but he doesn’t mind – not when he is deeply asleep, a soft puffs of breath leaves his mouth. His whole body aches with tiredness and strong need of sleep, which he welcomed with opened arms. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow and his body is wrapped around the thin sheet, which he managed to kick off while sleeping, due to hotness in the room. He is about to mindlessly turn around, to change his position since his neck starts to hurt from the twisted position, just to be woken up by soft cries from the other room. He probably should snap his eyes open, but he can’t, instead he slowly opens them with his head aching. He checks the time on his phone, the bright screen blinding him for a second before his eyes adjust to the brightness. 2:04am. He slept for two hours, his body and mind still tired. With a deep sigh, ignoring the headache, he forces his body from the comfort of his double bed. 

His bare feet slowly pad against the wooden floor to the door from his bedroom, which he opens just to be met with faint lighting coming from the lamp in the living room. He sees the grey blanket slouched on his couch and a cup of something on the coffee table. The cries are slowing down but can be still heard, so Jimin picks up his pace and enters the smaller room right beside his. The sight he sees warms and shakes his heart at the same time.

There is you. The night lamp illuminates your figure, enough for him to see you. You’re standing in front of the crib with his baby wrapped in your arms, as you slowly hum into his daughter’s ear. You slightly rock her, cuddling yourself to her, the familiar scent of baby welcomes you. You love that smell. 

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