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mattresses and midnight snacks - jungkook x reader

jungkook prefers convenience over fashion. he likes the comfy and warm and doesn't care much for the interiors of his house, as long as it has the essentials. he also likes giving this as an answer to mattresses all over his penthouse, placed in the oddest of locations.

said mattresses in his living room, positioned in such a way he could fall asleep watching TV and having a snack (ramyeon!) is spurring him on, grateful for every green light he sees. it's been a busy week, prepping and practicing for his upcoming plans. he thanks his driver for bringing him home, wishing him a safe night and sound sleep. taking his black bag, he all but runs to the lift, eager to feel like his cloud-like bed and re-watch episodes of psycho but it's okay.

humming his way out of the lift, he swiftly presses in the code and puts his things aside, failing to notice the pair of heels next to his chunky boots, another coat already on the hanger. he dumps his bag on the ground and rushes to the kitchen, opening his cabinet for some much needed spicy tteok and ramyeon. he realises someone beat him to his night routine when he hears the familiar voice of lee suhyun singing in your time. glancing up from the slowly boiling water, he sees a recap of an episode playing on the tv and a lone figure fast asleep on the mattress.

lowering the volume on the tv, he keeps his snack aside for the timebeing. looking down at you, he decides there's more than enough of space for the both of you. promptly taking the fluffy pillow held tightly in your sleep-ridden grip, he slips his arms under your neck and knees, adjusting you in such a way you aren't taking up most of the bed. (as usual, he may add.) you're still deep in slumber and he finally notices your tired state, work shirt and pants same as it was in the morning, before he kissed you goodbye for the day.

he settles in next to you, pressing play so he could watch what ko munyeong would do next to keep her safety pin. chewing on his spicy saucy tteok, jungkook thinks you both are each other's safety pin. he knows you'd keep his rage under control, never letting it cross the line. you know he'd hold you back from doing reckless things, so reckless it was beyond the point of saving. he glances down at your sleeping form, unconsciously and slowly curling around his thigh. he keeps his snack to the side yet again and undoes the bun on your head, knowing you'd wake up from a headache from tying your hair so tightly. he expertly ties it into a loose plait, knowing you wouldn't have to worry about knotted hair tomorrow. his hands itch to reach for his 5x spicy ramyeon but your hands suddenly curl around his, somnolent eyes now on him.

"when did you reach home, koo? i didn't even hear you," you say, slight pout at the end.

he smiles, endeared at your dozy quirks. "you're just tired, that's all, you barely acknowledged me moving you around," he says matter-of-factly. booping your nose, he goes close to you and leaves a sweet kiss on your forehead, bringing you up with him. you scrunch your nose at the spicy smell, mouth watering.

"you know, keeping the mattresses here wasn't really a bad idea after all," you admit quietly, mouth slurping up the now cold ramyeon, eyes focused on gangtae's movements. jungkook chuckles, stealing the chopsticks and a bite, vividly remembering the day you had first come to his place, face contoured in mild judgement. you were quick to change, so as to not disappoint him. you always ended up sleeping in the bedroom, your excuse being, "i'm not really feeling the sleepy vibes at the home studio, know what I mean?"

with you curled up next to him, watching TV (he'll confront you watching the drama without him later, no worries) and eating your favourite food, he knows he's made one of the best decisions of his life. putting mattresses in strategic locations. oh, and you, of course. goes without saying.

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun

when i'm with you - jungkook x reader ♡

the continuous pitter and patter of the rain against the windows along with a clap of thunder, wakes jungkook and bam. the doberman immediately runs on over to his dad, seeking comfort from the sudden loud noises. jungkook slowly unwraps himself from you, turning himself fully to bam and rubbing his back, gently whispering to him. when he's settled down, jungkook takes in the calm atmosphere. the sky outside is a dark grey, not in a bad way, but in a "let's just stay here and cuddle forever" way. he turns attention to you, blanket slipping off from your shoulders from your tossing and turning. he tucks the both of you in, burying himself in your neck and places a kiss on your shoulder. your slow heartbeat and breathing lulls him back into a dozy state, drifting in and out of consciousness, mind filled with comfort and content. and you.

the heavy lashing of the rain against the windows wakes you, eyes slowly opening to find the outside world foggy and grey. you try to slip further into the covers, only to be held up by your personal heater, snoring away to glory. you run his fingers through his scalp, just the way he likes it. you lie like that him for a while, alternating between back rubs and head scratches. when you start feeling hungry, you slowly lift yourself up, eliciting tiny whines from your lover. you giggle to yourself, sitting up and patting his bare back, "wake up koo, let's not feel hungry for the whole morning," you say.

"will you make my favourite?" he asks quietly, sparkly doe eyes on you, the thought of berry pancakes waking him up.

you smile and kiss his forehead, "anything for you, my love."

after eating breakfast, you both decide to dive into skincare, deciding it's been too long and you've been neglecting your skin for way too much time now. spraying toner onto cotton pads, you both stand infront of the mirror in your bedroom, gently massaging your face with the cooling liquid.

"there, all clean," you mumble to no one in particular, giggling at bam nosing your leg in his way of getting attention. "i'll get to your skincare in a minute, bamie wait," you giggle, reaching down to give him a gentle pat. skimming through your drawer for moisturizer, you come across an unfamiliar white, square box. you pick it up and it's suddenly snatched out of your hands in panic, jungkook standing behind you.

"it's just," your boyfriend fumbles, opening the box to reveal two slim platinum rings, one studded with tiny diamonds and the other in a pretty knot on top, "its, uh, promise rings, to tell you that, um, i'm really happy when i'm with you and that-" jungkook can't finish the speech he's freestyling now, soft lips on his, feeling your tears slowly trickling down. he cups your face with one hand, reciprocating your emotions and thumbing the tears off your face. he feels his own eyes welling up, shutting them and letting himself get lost in your impromptu makeout session.

you pull apart and sniffle, tears wiped from your face by sweater paws, elated giggles from the owner of said sweater paws. "before I was so rudely interrupted," jungkook says and you laugh a watery laugh, "this ring is just to show you and promise you that-" "i want to be with you forever," you complete and you look at him with all the galaxies in your eyes, shining and bright at the sight of him. "pretty much, yeah, you said it," he shrugs, effortlessly slipping the ring onto your finger, intertwining your fingers with his and kissing the spot, swaying you both to music only you both can hear.

"i'm so happy to have you in my life, you know that?" jungkook murmurs into your hair, hands now wrapped around your waist. "you took me into your care, uncaring of whether or not you'll get hurt or not and you embraced my immature self and i love you so much for that," he says sincerely. you prop your chin up on his chest, dreamy smile taking over your face, "everyday feels like this when i'm with you," you point out, "all those long days fade to nothing when i'm with you," you say earnestly.

you stand onto your tiptoes, jungkook's hands immediately on your hips to steady you, "i know how selfish i can get sometimes, insensitive too and i'm sorry i can't give you more," you look into his eyes, emotions and words you've been storing in the back of your mind tumbling out now. he silently shakes his head in disagreement but doesn't say anything more, urging you to go on.

"all i want is for you to be happy and healthy, koo" you wish, "i found the most perfect love there is," you say happily, "and i'm glad I found it with you."

tears are streaming down jungkook's face now, the brightest smile on his face. you're always quiet when it comes to things like this, choosing to listen than to add your two cents into the conversation. he's delighted with you opening up, pulling you into a celebratory kiss, hands cupping your face gently. you pull him closer to you, hands resting on his shoulders. you're abruptly broken apart by your son, barking and whining at the lack of attention. you immediately shift your focus to him, giving him his daily dose of love. jungkook feels like this one of the happiest moments of his life, knowing he's promised forever with you.

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki

i think pretty thoughts when i'm with you - jungkook x reader ♡

jungkook, in all ways, is a hopeless romantic and he has accepted it. he likes to think the bells ringing when you walked into the cafe that morning was because the universe was telling that you're the one, not because of the standard bell attached to the door. the faint tinkling paired with your sweet smile and kind eyes, he likes to think it's love at first sight.

you frequented the cafe more after extra whipped cream was added to your frappe, also because of the cute, doe eyed barista with colorful tattoos lining up his arm. he seemed and looked and felt like a dream and you like to think he's the reason you're beginning to like life a little more now.

it took time to where you both are right now but jungkook couldn't be more happier. despite having the same mutual friends and going to the same university and sharing the same psych class, your introverted selves could never bring each other to mumble out a hi, comfortable with where you are and who you were with. but when jungkook realised he was being played with yet again, he swore off romance, burying himself deep in ballads for the heartbroken. he likes to think that he went through hell and heaven to be with you, from you visiting his part-time job to accompanying him to a pub, purely to help with the heartbreak but it ended up with grey cloudy skies turned into cotton candy clouds decorating purple and pink skies.

you were furious at the cafe below your apartment for closing down without any warning, your morning already in a tipsy. you were furiously typing away your rage to taehyung, when he oh-so-casually mentioned that jungkook worked at a cafe not very far from your place, adding a "he's single ;)" at the end. you like to think you're suddenly walking faster at the thought of coffee but you know, deep down, it's because of a certain handsome barista.

jungkook's currently having his cheeks squished in gratitude, bunny smile poking out. he tried his hand at the viral garlic bread going around tiktok and instagram, which came out surprisingly well. he made it having you on his mind, knowing you'd like anything he made. you finished atleast 5 slices in record time, compliments pouring out and satisfied sounds leaving your soft lips. he stops the squishing session to leave a gratifying kiss on your lips, long fingers now intertwined with yours. he likes to blame time for not helping him see the clues placed so subtly around. he likes to blame time for making him go through his worst times and then letting him heal perfectly, all with you by his side.

you smile into the intimate kiss, pulling apart to pepper his face with more kisses, grateful for his presence at the end of an exhausting day. not wanting or bothering to go into details, you wanted to crash and dream a dream of your boyfriend and your doberman, happily playing around in a field. it seemed like there was a change of plans when you stepped into the threshold of your beloved's apartment, the smell of garlic and sundried tomatoes on toast wafts it's way to you and following it's tantalizing smell, you find said lover precariously placing the bread on a plate, making it seems delectable and delicious for you. munching away on the goodies with him and catching up with woo youngwoo, you like to think that it was so, so pretty that all along, in some wonderful and intricate way, you both were meant to be.

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun

reqs are open~!

moments of you & i (series m.list)

summary: a collection of drabbles showing random moments where you and jungkook are retrospecting your relationship and become more whipped for each other.

pairing: idol!jungkook x fem!reader

genre: fluff, occasional angst (if i feel like it!)

a/n: tysm for the love these tiny drabbles have been getting! if you'd like to be added to the taglist for this particular series, interact with this post or any of the ones you see with moy&i hashtag! big, big thank you to jen jen (@itaeewon) for the pretty poster 🥹🥹 if you'd like to know more about this universe, character asks are open! for eg., their first date, first fight etc.! happie reading~

mattresses and midnight snacks

↬read here↫

summary: a typical night for your boyfriend and you, filled with kdramas to watch and yummy ramyeon to eat.

genre: fluff

wc: 708 words

little by little, my days are filled with you

↬read here↫

summary: another night in with your lover, with bamie, making your hearts seem fuller than ever.

genre: fluff

wc: 1.2k words

when i'm with you

↬read here↫

summary: your usual mornings are always blissful, especially when you're promised forever.

genre: fluff

wc: 934 words

i give you my heart

↬read here↫

summary: after a nice night out with your girlfriends, you feel very sentimental. turns out, jungkook is going to be too.

genre: fluff

wc: 1.0k

love you, always

↬read here↫

summary: it's been a while since you've seen each other and the best way to catch up? cuddles and loads of cuddles.

genre: angst, fluff

wc: 1.1k

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki (interact with this post to be added to my permanent taglist!)

little by little, my days are filled with you - jungkook x reader ♡

jungkook doesn't know how, but little by little, step by step, your traces are stained oh-so-beautifully all over his penthouse. the pairs of shoes neatly lined up next to his and your favourite puffer jacket next to his favourite long coat. it makes his heart swell at the simple domesticity, something he's been craving and searching for a very long time. he greets bam, who was waiting patiently by the door. you peek your head out the kitchen, excitedly waving at him, beckoning at him eagerly to come see what you whipped up for dinner. he gladly takes up the offer, elated to be back home with you.

you finished work early today and immediately went to your favourite place, your boyfriend's penthouse. you rush back home to find bam sitting calmly like the gentleman he is, waiting for his parents to come home. he all but is over the moon at your presence, nosing you till you feed him his favourite snack and you lovingly rub his back while you see him devour his food. he goes back to the door, sitting on his paws, waiting for his father. you roll up your sleeves and take whatever time you have left to make a simple yet hearty meal. you found a simple recipe for chicken alfredo, finally having a reason to use the sudden influx of chicken breasts in the fridge. jungkook insisted he needed them for his diet, even though you could see he was slowly starting to detest them.

after making the pasta sauce and letting the spaghetti cook, you fix up the living room, making the mattress in the middle inviting enough for the both of you. setting up your favourite pillows and blankets, you set a bottle of pillow mist, a latest obsession of yours. it lulls you to sleep quickly, sometimes finding jungkook's face buried in your pillow, sinewy arms wrapped around you. rushing back to check on the pasta, you mix it up with the sauce, plating it with the chicken. bam's excited barks and jungkook's soft coos reach your ears, perking your excitement. your chest is filled with content, happy your home is home.

"you actually like sleeping here or...?" jungkook teases, finding you settled in a mattress, wide eyes yet again on moon gangtae.

"oh, hush," you say, "you refuse to install a tv in the bedroom so i have to make do with what I can have," you admitted, slight smile at the end.

jungkook all but jumps next to you, hands slipping under your his large carhartt t-shirt, finding their place and gently gripping you, like you may disappear any minute now. you silently assure that's not the case, folding into him and doing the same to him. jungkook raises his head to check up on bam, finding him fast asleep on his bed. a fond smile spreads over his face and becomes even wider when he feels you place tiny kisses on his bare chest, absentmindedly giving him the love he missed out when he had late nights and early mornings. he places a finger under your chin to bring you into a much needed kiss, hand slowly slipping to the back of your neck. you loop your arms around him, wanting him to be closer to you than he already is. you both don't feel like pulling apart, the slight lack of oxygen making the moment seem more exhilarating than it already is. hand on the small of your back and on the back of your neck, your darling lover pulls you on top of him, the impact of falling on him breaking you apart, smiles wide on both of your faces.

sitting up and straddling his lap, you brush the hair out of his face, expressing your love for the mullet he's growing. you tuck his hair in, making it all pretty, just how he likes it. while you go on about how he should pull a rock when a stylist brings a scissors near him, jungkook cannot believe the position he's in. you look absolutely beautiful from where he's looking, flyaways framing your face and your side bangs growing out, he brings his hands up involuntarily to tuck your hair in before it gets in the way of your seeing and speaking. he cups your face gently, nodding along to whatever you're saying. you're long gone, now lamenting about his long purple hair from last year. you miss it so much, you say and he finds himself endeared by your quirks. his eyes follow the big and expressive gestures your hands make, finding them falling back on his chest when you're done and you're mumbling about how you're relieved he liked dinner tonight, that his angry face and bouncing feet was all the compliments you needed.

you find yourself slowly burying your face in his chest, the weight of the day slowly hitting you. jungkook places one final kiss on your forehead, bunny grin spread wide on his face when you reciprocate with kisses on his chest, hands intertwining with his tattooed ones. jungkook always thought the scenes he lives out now was far-fetched, secretly keeping the fact that he'd never find anyone understanding and considerate of his job and him.

but he found you.

you, so tender and kind to his cracked and flawed self, filling him with your perfect love, like a kintsukuroi piece. he finds himself healing everyday, like looking at you everyday is enough medicine for him. it makes his heart flutter right when he sees your face in the morning, puffy eyes opening to see him with a tired smile, he's grateful to have seen another day with you. he likes to keep you all to himself when he can and often on your free days, you both find yourself wrapped in each other, loving each other no matter the place.

in the world so harsh outside his door, jungkook is indebted to you being next to him. when the weary days come and he feels his shoulders burning under so much weight, you lift them all off so easily, swaddling him with you. the nights where he mourns and wallows in self doubt are all disappearing and appearing less, with you sternly yet gently teaching him to express himself more.

he learns from you everyday. ever his heart found yours, he picked your benign habits, always trying his best to give back what you've given, tenfold. despite not being much of a taker, he's taught you to be one, teaching you ways to lean and depend on him. your happiness and sadness, your pain and pleasure, he takes it as his own as much as it is yours.

finding you gently snoring away on him, he reaches for the pillow mist, spraying the required amount on your pillow. laying your head on the pillow, he switches off the tv and gives the living room one last lookover before lying next to you, pulling up the blanket and snuggling next to you. jungkook takes in your tranquil face before his eyes soon become heavy, heart light in his chest, contented to know he's filled with your love, just how he likes it.

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun

when i'm with you - jungkook x reader ♡

the continuous pitter and patter of the rain against the windows along with a clap of thunder, wakes jungkook and bam. the doberman immediately runs on over to his dad, seeking comfort from the sudden loud noises. jungkook slowly unwraps himself from you, turning himself fully to bam and rubbing his back, gently whispering to him. when he's settled down, jungkook takes in the calm atmosphere. the sky outside is a dark grey, not in a bad way, but in a "let's just stay here and cuddle forever" way. he turns attention to you, blanket slipping off from your shoulders from your tossing and turning. he tucks the both of you in, burying himself in your neck and places a kiss on your shoulder. your slow heartbeat and breathing lulls him back into a dozy state, drifting in and out of consciousness, mind filled with comfort and content. and you.

the heavy lashing of the rain against the windows wakes you, eyes slowly opening to find the outside world foggy and grey. you try to slip further into the covers, only to be held up by your personal heater, snoring away to glory. you run his fingers through his scalp, just the way he likes it. you lie like that him for a while, alternating between back rubs and head scratches. when you start feeling hungry, you slowly lift yourself up, eliciting tiny whines from your lover. you giggle to yourself, sitting up and patting his bare back, "wake up koo, let's not feel hungry for the whole morning," you say.

"will you make my favourite?" he asks quietly, sparkly doe eyes on you, the thought of berry pancakes waking him up.

you smile and kiss his forehead, "anything for you, my love."

after eating breakfast, you both decide to dive into skincare, deciding it's been too long and you've been neglecting your skin for way too much time now. spraying toner onto cotton pads, you both stand infront of the mirror in your bedroom, gently massaging your face with the cooling liquid.

"there, all clean," you mumble to no one in particular, giggling at bam nosing your leg in his way of getting attention. "i'll get to your skincare in a minute, bamie wait," you giggle, reaching down to give him a gentle pat. skimming through your drawer for moisturizer, you come across an unfamiliar white, square box. you pick it up and it's suddenly snatched out of your hands in panic, jungkook standing behind you.

"it's just," your boyfriend fumbles, opening the box to reveal two slim platinum rings, one studded with tiny diamonds and the other in a pretty knot on top, "its, uh, promise rings, to tell you that, um, i'm really happy when i'm with you and that-" jungkook can't finish the speech he's freestyling now, soft lips on his, feeling your tears slowly trickling down. he cups your face with one hand, reciprocating your emotions and thumbing the tears off your face. he feels his own eyes welling up, shutting them and letting himself get lost in your impromptu makeout session.

you pull apart and sniffle, tears wiped from your face by sweater paws, elated giggles from the owner of said sweater paws. "before I was so rudely interrupted," jungkook says and you laugh a watery laugh, "this ring is just to show you and promise you that-" "i want to be with you forever," you complete and you look at him with all the galaxies in your eyes, shining and bright at the sight of him. "pretty much, yeah, you said it," he shrugs, effortlessly slipping the ring onto your finger, intertwining your fingers with his and kissing the spot, swaying you both to music only you both can hear.

"i'm so happy to have you in my life, you know that?" jungkook murmurs into your hair, hands now wrapped around your waist. "you took me into your care, uncaring of whether or not you'll get hurt or not and you embraced my immature self and i love you so much for that," he says sincerely. you prop your chin up on his chest, dreamy smile taking over your face, "everyday feels like this when i'm with you," you point out, "all those long days fade to nothing when i'm with you," you say earnestly.

you stand onto your tiptoes, jungkook's hands immediately on your hips to steady you, "i know how selfish i can get sometimes, insensitive too and i'm sorry i can't give you more," you look into his eyes, emotions and words you've been storing in the back of your mind tumbling out now. he silently shakes his head in disagreement but doesn't say anything more, urging you to go on.

"all i want is for you to be happy and healthy, koo" you wish, "i found the most perfect love there is," you say happily, "and i'm glad I found it with you."

tears are streaming down jungkook's face now, the brightest smile on his face. you're always quiet when it comes to things like this, choosing to listen than to add your two cents into the conversation. he's delighted with you opening up, pulling you into a celebratory kiss, hands cupping your face gently. you pull him closer to you, hands resting on his shoulders. you're abruptly broken apart by your son, barking and whining at the lack of attention. you immediately shift your focus to him, giving him his daily dose of love. jungkook feels like this one of the happiest moments of his life, knowing he's promised forever with you.

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki

moments of you & i (series m.list)

summary: a collection of drabbles showing random moments where you and jungkook are retrospecting your relationship and become more whipped for each other.

pairing: idol!jungkook x fem!reader

genre: fluff, occasional angst (if i feel like it!)

a/n: tysm for the love these tiny drabbles have been getting! if you'd like to be added to the taglist for this particular series, interact with this post or any of the ones you see with moy&i hashtag! big, big thank you to jen jen (@itaeewon) for the pretty poster 🥹🥹 if you'd like to know more about this universe, character asks are open! for eg., their first date, first fight etc.! happie reading~

mattresses and midnight snacks

↬read here↫

summary: a typical night for your boyfriend and you, filled with kdramas to watch and yummy ramyeon to eat.

genre: fluff

wc: 708 words

little by little, my days are filled with you

↬read here↫

summary: another night in with your lover, with bamie, making your hearts seem fuller than ever.

genre: fluff

wc: 1.2k words

when i'm with you

↬read here↫

summary: your usual mornings are always blissful, especially when you're promised forever.

genre: fluff

wc: 934 words

i give you my heart

↬read here↫

summary: after a nice night out with your girlfriends, you feel very sentimental. turns out, jungkook is going to be too.

genre: fluff

wc: 1.0k

love you, always

↬read here↫

summary: it's been a while since you've seen each other and the best way to catch up? cuddles and loads of cuddles.

genre: angst, fluff

wc: 1.1k

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki (interact with this post to be added to my permanent taglist!)

i give you my heart - jungkook x reader ♡

"koo!"

"darling! oof slow down-"

you jump and wrap your limbs around him, snuggling for his warmth. he curls an arm around you, closing the door shut and locking it for the night. "did you have fun?" jungkook asks softly, trying to get a glimpse of you. you nod vigorously, hands wrapping themselves tightly around his neck. he chokes out a laugh, manhandling you and setting you down on your favourite mattress in the middle of the living room.

"you sit tight, i'm gonna get you some water okay?" quickly rushing to the kitchen, you're left to your own devices. looking around, the fluffy comforter put aside haphazardly catches your eye, grabbing it immediately and wrapping yourself like a last minute wrapped birthday present. when jungkook comes back, the only thing visible is a tuft of your hair, which you're trying to blow away from your face. he sets the ice cold glass down and tucks your hair inside, smiling in amusement. your zoned out eyes are quick to catch on the water, squealing in delight.

"ice water!" you abandon your self-made burrito, hands now gripping the chill glass. "just the one, okay? i don't want a repeat of what happened last month," he says sternly. you had downed one too many cold cans of coca cola, followed by heaps of blueberry ice-cream. your throat went for a toss, much to the dismay of your boyfriend. he put back every bungeoppang you tossed into the basket during your weekly grocery runs, restricting anything cold for a few weeks. you whined and groaned and even cried for abit, knowing he was doing it for your own good.

"jungkook? can i tell you something?"

he whips his head to you, almost getting whiplash. a thousand thoughts are rushing in his head, heart beating faster at the sound of his full name. "y-yeah? go ahead baby," he says, heartbeat going unbelievably faster. "i love you," you say solemnly, "so, so much." jungkook lets out a sigh of relief and pulls the now empty glass out of your hand, pulling you into him. "i love you more," he murmurs into your soft hair, pulling you impossibly closer. the smell of melon soju enters his sensitive nose, scrunching in reaction. "how does a bath sound?" the sparkly eyes looking up at him says its a yes.

"and then we hit the karaoke and i sang 15 songs! isn't that amazing, kookoo?" he chuckles at his new nickname and massages your head with his favourite camellia shampoo, its pleasant smell filling the bathroom. "it is, darling," he agrees, covering your eyes so none of the shampoo gets in and hinders your vision while he's washing your hair. you cover his hand with yours, slipping it down so you could kiss the purple heart embedded in his skin. he smiles at your affection, pulling you out of the bathtub and wrapping you in your sage green bathrobe, tying the knot loosely. you face plant into his chest, letting him dry your hair with your designated hair towel. you were very particular about this step in your routine, never letting yourself sleep with wet or damp hair, no matter how sleepy you may feel.

"koo, can you style my hair and do my eye makeup before i head to work on monday? i promise i'll wake up early!" your starry eyes are looking directly into his, the drunken haze slowly fading away. he fondly smiles and nods, you know he'd do anything he says. you squeal out a "yay!" before heading to his closet, picking out your favourite oversized tshirt and wearing it. "shall we sleep here tonight?" jungkook asks because he knows its been awhile, knowing deep down you'll always love sleeping on a proper bed with a proper bedframe. "there's no sleepy vibes, i wanna go there and be with bamie," you say quietly and zoom out. he's shocked for a second but a smile breaks out on his face, following you out with a "wait for me!"

"he's asleep, darling, you can play tug of war tomorrow," jungkook promises, forcefully yet gently putting your head on his chest, patting your back to rest.

"jungkook?"

again? why do you keep doing this to his fragile heart? it cannot take so much- "i wanted to say- hey why is your heart beating so fast?" your head is up and now looking at him. plan to finally put you to bed? failed successfully. "what is it that you wanted to say?" he shifts the topic easily, not knowing what to say when it comes to his easily reactive heart. "oh yeah! thank you for this," you say, pointing to the platinum promise ring on your finger, smiling proudly. you sit up on his lap, holding his hands. he smiles with his eyes first and his lips curve into the happiest smile you've given him. he nods, "anytime darling," he says playfully. "i'm so glad we met in that convenience store," you say gleefully, recalling the events with the loveliest smile jungkook has ever seen. "we met," you lift up an elegant index finger, "we chose each other," another finger joins, "and we love each other! doesn't that sound like the best love story ever??" jungkook laughs in happiness and holds the three fingers wiggling in delight, pulling you close and placing a sweet kiss on your lips.

"i'm sorry i don't have much to give you," before he could say anything, you follow up with, "so i give you my heart, koo."

koo feels his heart stutter, looking up at you with tender doe eyes, cupping your face. "darling, i'm-" "i hope i can stay by your side, through the bad and the good days and that these memories aren't something i'll be crying over while listening to all too well, the ten minute version, the short film." you say seriously. jungkook all but giggles, pulling your face to his, so he could give the biggest "mwah!" ever. you giggle with him, finally settling down and yawning against his chest. your beloved pulls the covers over the both of you, rubbing your back in the warmest form of comfort the both of you know.

jungkook hopes and prays the same as you, that the memories he lives out and stores in his head isn't just mere memories, but something he can say when he's old and weary to his grandchildren, like the fairytales they'll always love. he cradles your head, like how he would with your heart, holding it close, with the intention of never letting go.

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki

hello i am here to request ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡

prompt no 78 - "what? am i the bad guy? again?"

member - jimin

genre - you decide :)

hey darling! genre ended up being fluff and crack, hope you don't mind <33!!

lunatic - jimin x reader

genre: fluff, crack, sliceoflife!au, headcanon ver.

wc: 440 words

a/n: no, it's got nothing to do with moonbyul's song but I did listen to it when I wrote this! have fun reading <33!!! also, i don't remember the prices for the properties in monopoly :/ i lost the board years ago :((

"you're crazy! like-like a, uh, a lunatic! you've gone mad! for the love of God, darling, think straight!"

"what? am i the bad guy? again? is this resentment i sense, park jimin?"

jimin sighs. you've been at this for hours, back and forth, he was getting tired of this game even thoUGH he loved it.

"listen, you love me, i love you, can't we come to a grey area? hmm?"

you stare into his puppy eyes which seem to getting awfully closer, upsetting the cards on the monopoly board. you sigh a big sigh, "pay up, jimin. you landed on my owned space and you're renting it out, so shell out the bucks from the black card."

jimin really really really wishes he had his black card right now. he's really freaking broke now, like how any other normal person would say now. "i just have 50 dollars right now and if i just get abiiiiit more, i may finally get trafalgar square!"

that's all he wants, you swear. everytime you play whiskey and monopoly, he has the unhealthy obsession to get all the properties with whichever color he likes that night. you've suggested a few places where he could seek help but he's brushed it off with a, "its the whiskey yoongi hyung gave, now, pass me the card for piccadilly, will you? i wanna complete the collection!"

you see jimin eyeing the stacks of money kept by your side, covered with a quilt because, "i'm a banker! what else job do I have other than keeping money safe from your slytherin hands?"

there it goes, "no, nO, NOPE!" but before you know it :////

bunches of 20s and 100s are grabbed from under your makeshift shelter, much to the glee of the thief happily giving you the rent for pall mall.

"i never really liked pall mall anyway, too drab," he says with a flip of his hair. "your turn, yeah? come on, baby, don't look at me like that, it had to be-" and before he knows it :D

you're pouncing on him and you're shaking him back and forth about how you can never have a normal whiskey and monopoly night and he wraps his arms around you, apologizing profusely and insincerely, biggest smile on his face.

this is exactly how whiskey and monopoly nights should go. with the good whiskey and him bagging all the red and brown spaces ;)))

and with you winning either way, because he loves ending his night with you having the happiest smile on his face, throwing the money you won at him, another shot of whiskey down saying, "down for another game?"

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ;

requests are open! check this out ^^

i give you my heart - jungkook x reader ♡

"koo!"

"darling! oof slow down-"

you jump and wrap your limbs around him, snuggling for his warmth. he curls an arm around you, closing the door shut and locking it for the night. "did you have fun?" jungkook asks softly, trying to get a glimpse of you. you nod vigorously, hands wrapping themselves tightly around his neck. he chokes out a laugh, manhandling you and setting you down on your favourite mattress in the middle of the living room.

"you sit tight, i'm gonna get you some water okay?" quickly rushing to the kitchen, you're left to your own devices. looking around, the fluffy comforter put aside haphazardly catches your eye, grabbing it immediately and wrapping yourself like a last minute wrapped birthday present. when jungkook comes back, the only thing visible is a tuft of your hair, which you're trying to blow away from your face. he sets the ice cold glass down and tucks your hair inside, smiling in amusement. your zoned out eyes are quick to catch on the water, squealing in delight.

"ice water!" you abandon your self-made burrito, hands now gripping the chill glass. "just the one, okay? i don't want a repeat of what happened last month," he says sternly. you had downed one too many cold cans of coca cola, followed by heaps of blueberry ice-cream. your throat went for a toss, much to the dismay of your boyfriend. he put back every bungeoppang you tossed into the basket during your weekly grocery runs, restricting anything cold for a few weeks. you whined and groaned and even cried for abit, knowing he was doing it for your own good.

"jungkook? can i tell you something?"

he whips his head to you, almost getting whiplash. a thousand thoughts are rushing in his head, heart beating faster at the sound of his full name. "y-yeah? go ahead baby," he says, heartbeat going unbelievably faster. "i love you," you say solemnly, "so, so much." jungkook lets out a sigh of relief and pulls the now empty glass out of your hand, pulling you into him. "i love you more," he murmurs into your soft hair, pulling you impossibly closer. the smell of melon soju enters his sensitive nose, scrunching in reaction. "how does a bath sound?" the sparkly eyes looking up at him says its a yes.

"and then we hit the karaoke and i sang 15 songs! isn't that amazing, kookoo?" he chuckles at his new nickname and massages your head with his favourite camellia shampoo, its pleasant smell filling the bathroom. "it is, darling," he agrees, covering your eyes so none of the shampoo gets in and hinders your vision while he's washing your hair. you cover his hand with yours, slipping it down so you could kiss the purple heart embedded in his skin. he smiles at your affection, pulling you out of the bathtub and wrapping you in your sage green bathrobe, tying the knot loosely. you face plant into his chest, letting him dry your hair with your designated hair towel. you were very particular about this step in your routine, never letting yourself sleep with wet or damp hair, no matter how sleepy you may feel.

"koo, can you style my hair and do my eye makeup before i head to work on monday? i promise i'll wake up early!" your starry eyes are looking directly into his, the drunken haze slowly fading away. he fondly smiles and nods, you know he'd do anything he says. you squeal out a "yay!" before heading to his closet, picking out your favourite oversized tshirt and wearing it. "shall we sleep here tonight?" jungkook asks because he knows its been awhile, knowing deep down you'll always love sleeping on a proper bed with a proper bedframe. "there's no sleepy vibes, i wanna go there and be with bamie," you say quietly and zoom out. he's shocked for a second but a smile breaks out on his face, following you out with a "wait for me!"

"he's asleep, darling, you can play tug of war tomorrow," jungkook promises, forcefully yet gently putting your head on his chest, patting your back to rest.

"jungkook?"

again? why do you keep doing this to his fragile heart? it cannot take so much- "i wanted to say- hey why is your heart beating so fast?" your head is up and now looking at him. plan to finally put you to bed? failed successfully. "what is it that you wanted to say?" he shifts the topic easily, not knowing what to say when it comes to his easily reactive heart. "oh yeah! thank you for this," you say, pointing to the platinum promise ring on your finger, smiling proudly. you sit up on his lap, holding his hands. he smiles with his eyes first and his lips curve into the happiest smile you've given him. he nods, "anytime darling," he says playfully. "i'm so glad we met in that convenience store," you say gleefully, recalling the events with the loveliest smile jungkook has ever seen. "we met," you lift up an elegant index finger, "we chose each other," another finger joins, "and we love each other! doesn't that sound like the best love story ever??" jungkook laughs in happiness and holds the three fingers wiggling in delight, pulling you close and placing a sweet kiss on your lips.

"i'm sorry i don't have much to give you," before he could say anything, you follow up with, "so i give you my heart, koo."

koo feels his heart stutter, looking up at you with tender doe eyes, cupping your face. "darling, i'm-" "i hope i can stay by your side, through the bad and the good days and that these memories aren't something i'll be crying over while listening to all too well, the ten minute version, the short film." you say seriously. jungkook all but giggles, pulling your face to his, so he could give the biggest "mwah!" ever. you giggle with him, finally settling down and yawning against his chest. your beloved pulls the covers over the both of you, rubbing your back in the warmest form of comfort the both of you know.

jungkook hopes and prays the same as you, that the memories he lives out and stores in his head isn't just mere memories, but something he can say when he's old and weary to his grandchildren, like the fairytales they'll always love. he cradles your head, like how he would with your heart, holding it close, with the intention of never letting go.

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki

hi i have a req if thats okay !! could you pls write something with jungkook based off of the song could cry just thinkin about you by troye sivan?? angst/fluff preferably, thank u !!!! :)

you & i - jungkook x reader [ 1/3 ]

genre: angst, happy ending

pairing: idol!jungkook x songwriter!reader

wc: 346 words (its a baby 🥺)

a/n: im not really in the mood for an angsty ending today so I made it sliiiightly happy. pt 2 should come out soon-ish? pls wait ^^

it's been 2 months.

two whole months since you had the worst argument with him. the unwrinkled pillow by your side goes to show how grey life has been. your tear soaked one shows how much you've been thinking about him, contrary to what he thinks. your open laptop and reference books on the study table serve as a reminder of one of the main themes of your fight.

"you're so focused in you, i'm pretty sure you haven't thought about me in a minute!"

he doesn't know how wrong he is. he doesn't know how hard it is on some nights, finding yourself stuck on a major block while working on your lyrics. he doesn't know how everything you write all comes back to him. you and him both know how hard it can be for him, hence why you keep quiet. what you didn't know was that your silence could be translated to indifference, selfishness and the worst, you not caring about him.

it got so ugly, so quickly, so bad. one minute you were trying to get some sense into him, pleading and begging him to listen to you but he wasn't having it that day. "get your priorities straight," he seethed, "not in a fucking mess." those words were akin to a stab in the heart, like continuous poking at your weak spot. before you could retaliate, tell him he was wrong again, when you know he wasn't, he walks away and comes back with a big black bag, packed with his things.

"you and i, we need a break." he says it's long overdue, that he was losing himself in your daily, small arguments and that both of you not finding a grey area was frustrating him to wit's end. "you can't go," you say shakily, fingers turning to shaky fists, willing to stand your ground and not break down. "i don't know who i am with or without you, hell, we both don't know that!"

jungkook looks away, downcast eyes and halfway out the door, "guess we're about find out."

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ; @highly-functioning-mitochondria

hi i have a req if thats okay !! could you pls write something with jungkook based off of the song could cry just thinkin about you by troye sivan?? angst/fluff preferably, thank u !!!! :)

you & i - jungkook x reader [ 1/3 ]

genre: angst, happy ending

pairing: idol!jungkook x songwriter!reader

wc: 346 words (its a baby 🥺)

a/n: im not really in the mood for an angsty ending today so I made it sliiiightly happy. pt 2 should come out soon-ish? pls wait ^^

it's been 2 months.

two whole months since you had the worst argument with him. the unwrinkled pillow by your side goes to show how grey life has been. your tear soaked one shows how much you've been thinking about him, contrary to what he thinks. your open laptop and reference books on the study table serve as a reminder of one of the main themes of your fight.

"you're so focused in you, i'm pretty sure you haven't thought about me in a minute!"

he doesn't know how wrong he is. he doesn't know how hard it is on some nights, finding yourself stuck on a major block while working on your lyrics. he doesn't know how everything you write all comes back to him. you and him both know how hard it can be for him, hence why you keep quiet. what you didn't know was that your silence could be translated to indifference, selfishness and the worst, you not caring about him.

it got so ugly, so quickly, so bad. one minute you were trying to get some sense into him, pleading and begging him to listen to you but he wasn't having it that day. "get your priorities straight," he seethed, "not in a fucking mess." those words were akin to a stab in the heart, like continuous poking at your weak spot. before you could retaliate, tell him he was wrong again, when you know he wasn't, he walks away and comes back with a big black bag, packed with his things.

"you and i, we need a break." he says it's long overdue, that he was losing himself in your daily, small arguments and that both of you not finding a grey area was frustrating him to wit's end. "you can't go," you say shakily, fingers turning to shaky fists, willing to stand your ground and not break down. "i don't know who i am with or without you, hell, we both don't know that!"

jungkook looks away, downcast eyes and halfway out the door, "guess we're about find out."

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ; @highly-functioning-mitochondria

hello i am here to request ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡

prompt no 78 - "what? am i the bad guy? again?"

member - jimin

genre - you decide :)

hey darling! genre ended up being fluff and crack, hope you don't mind <33!!

lunatic - jimin x reader

genre: fluff, crack, sliceoflife!au, headcanon ver.

wc: 440 words

a/n: no, it's got nothing to do with moonbyul's song but I did listen to it when I wrote this! have fun reading <33!!! also, i don't remember the prices for the properties in monopoly :/ i lost the board years ago :((

"you're crazy! like-like a, uh, a lunatic! you've gone mad! for the love of God, darling, think straight!"

"what? am i the bad guy? again? is this resentment i sense, park jimin?"

jimin sighs. you've been at this for hours, back and forth, he was getting tired of this game even thoUGH he loved it.

"listen, you love me, i love you, can't we come to a grey area? hmm?"

you stare into his puppy eyes which seem to getting awfully closer, upsetting the cards on the monopoly board. you sigh a big sigh, "pay up, jimin. you landed on my owned space and you're renting it out, so shell out the bucks from the black card."

jimin really really really wishes he had his black card right now. he's really freaking broke now, like how any other normal person would say now. "i just have 50 dollars right now and if i just get abiiiiit more, i may finally get trafalgar square!"

that's all he wants, you swear. everytime you play whiskey and monopoly, he has the unhealthy obsession to get all the properties with whichever color he likes that night. you've suggested a few places where he could seek help but he's brushed it off with a, "its the whiskey yoongi hyung gave, now, pass me the card for piccadilly, will you? i wanna complete the collection!"

you see jimin eyeing the stacks of money kept by your side, covered with a quilt because, "i'm a banker! what else job do I have other than keeping money safe from your slytherin hands?"

there it goes, "no, nO, NOPE!" but before you know it :////

bunches of 20s and 100s are grabbed from under your makeshift shelter, much to the glee of the thief happily giving you the rent for pall mall.

"i never really liked pall mall anyway, too drab," he says with a flip of his hair. "your turn, yeah? come on, baby, don't look at me like that, it had to be-" and before he knows it :D

you're pouncing on him and you're shaking him back and forth about how you can never have a normal whiskey and monopoly night and he wraps his arms around you, apologizing profusely and insincerely, biggest smile on his face.

this is exactly how whiskey and monopoly nights should go. with the good whiskey and him bagging all the red and brown spaces ;)))

and with you winning either way, because he loves ending his night with you having the happiest smile on his face, throwing the money you won at him, another shot of whiskey down saying, "down for another game?"

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ;

requests are open! check this out ^^

Hello can I please request a jungkook enemies to lovers fic with the prompts "go then! leave" "how mad would you be if i kissed you?

ours - jungkook x reader

genre: sliiiiight angst, fluff

pairing: enemies(?)roommate!jungkook x reader

a/n: i made them roommates cause i can, okay? i've got another enemies to lovers trope with this man 🤧 but hey why not? requests are open btw~!

"look at me, baby, i'm not annoying right?"

"for the last time, jeon, i'm not your baby!"

but you want to be. you're not telling the irritating prick though, he's got his ego fed daily anyway. you scrunch your nose at the smell of alcohol wafting from your roommate. he's leaning on you for support, his face buried in your hair. "your hair smells nice, you know that? i use it too, you know?" you look at the gleeful thief, realization written all across your features.

"that was you?!"

"is anyone else other than you and me living here?" jungkook gasps, his tipsy gaze on you.

"are you, oh my god, have you brought other people here?! into our space, i'm gonna cry now, i will." you look at the man infront of you, scolding you for "tainting" your place, saying it was a place only for you two and follows you to the kitchen, gulping down the cold glass of water you give him, failing to notice the puzzled look on your face.

"since when do you care if i bring someone home?" jungkook mimics your expression, eyebrows furrowed. "why would i not care, should be the actual question." you sigh and look at him, "this is my property as much it is yours, okay? i can bring whoever i want, jeon, just like how you do every other night." you walk past him, bumping into him purposely. he holds your wrist, pulling you back. "i haven't brought anyone in a while, we both know that." you do know that, you put it down to the numerous noise complaints you've gotten from your neighbors and you threatening to cut him out from the rent agreement. you weren't going to do anything close to that but it seemed to do the trick.

you pull your hand from him and shrug, "but you used to and that gives me enough reason to bring anyone i'd like." "i won't let that happen." you look at jungkook's sudden serious expression, unreadable eyes not helping with the fact that the conversation took a weird turn. "do you hear yourself? you sound ridiculous, how much exactly have you had to drink tonight?" jungkook scoffs and steps closer to you, "this isn't the alcohol speaking, baby, i've been sober for a while, you know that right?"

him calling you baby shouldn't get your mind hazy and get your heart fluttering. you try to push the thought out of your head, mouth opening to retaliate. you go on about how selfish he is, subjecting you to terrible ear torture. you scold him and complain about the undone dishes, stationery and books all over the place. he takes the impromptu speech you're giving him quietly, dark eyes boring into yours. when you're done, he pipes up, "its not like you're the best roommate there is, yeah? what about my missing clothes, hmm? my candles, my perfume even!" he lists all the things you've silently and knowingly stolen from him, voice getting louder.

"if i'm so terrible then, i'll leave! i don't want to stay with someone so infuriating!"

"go on! then leave!"

"fine, i will!"

"alright then!"

you note the sudden change in closeness, chests heaving and bodies almost touching. you look anywhere but jungkook, mind reeling from your pointless argument. you both know you can't leave, you have nowhere to go and rent is too-

"how mad would you be if i kissed you?"

"not that mad really, why?"

pillowy soft lips are on yours, his long fingers in your hair and a hand on the small of your back, pulling you impossibly closer. you smile into the kiss, arms looping around his neck. jungkook is the first to pull away, his forehead leaning on yours. "you stole my vanilla chapstick, jeon." "its our chapstick now," he smiles and kisses your nose, pulling you into a softer kiss, different from before, but still as passionate. his soft lips contrast the chill of his piercing, pulling back to give it a tiny kiss. jungkook smiles in content, head falling to your shoulder, placing a peck there.

"let's get to bed, baby."

"your bed?"

"our bed, darling."

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ; @highly-functioning-mitochondria

hi i have a req if thats okay !! could you pls write something with jungkook based off of the song could cry just thinkin about you by troye sivan?? angst/fluff preferably, thank u !!!! :)

you & i - jungkook x reader [ 1/3 ]

genre: angst, happy ending

pairing: idol!jungkook x songwriter!reader

wc: 346 words (its a baby 🥺)

a/n: im not really in the mood for an angsty ending today so I made it sliiiightly happy. pt 2 should come out soon-ish? pls wait ^^

it's been 2 months.

two whole months since you had the worst argument with him. the unwrinkled pillow by your side goes to show how grey life has been. your tear soaked one shows how much you've been thinking about him, contrary to what he thinks. your open laptop and reference books on the study table serve as a reminder of one of the main themes of your fight.

"you're so focused in you, i'm pretty sure you haven't thought about me in a minute!"

he doesn't know how wrong he is. he doesn't know how hard it is on some nights, finding yourself stuck on a major block while working on your lyrics. he doesn't know how everything you write all comes back to him. you and him both know how hard it can be for him, hence why you keep quiet. what you didn't know was that your silence could be translated to indifference, selfishness and the worst, you not caring about him.

it got so ugly, so quickly, so bad. one minute you were trying to get some sense into him, pleading and begging him to listen to you but he wasn't having it that day. "get your priorities straight," he seethed, "not in a fucking mess." those words were akin to a stab in the heart, like continuous poking at your weak spot. before you could retaliate, tell him he was wrong again, when you know he wasn't, he walks away and comes back with a big black bag, packed with his things.

"you and i, we need a break." he says it's long overdue, that he was losing himself in your daily, small arguments and that both of you not finding a grey area was frustrating him to wit's end. "you can't go," you say shakily, fingers turning to shaky fists, willing to stand your ground and not break down. "i don't know who i am with or without you, hell, we both don't know that!"

jungkook looks away, downcast eyes and halfway out the door, "guess we're about find out."

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ; @highly-functioning-mitochondria

hi i have a req if thats okay !! could you pls write something with jungkook based off of the song could cry just thinkin about you by troye sivan?? angst/fluff preferably, thank u !!!! :)

you & i - jungkook x reader [ 1/3 ]

genre: angst, happy ending

pairing: idol!jungkook x songwriter!reader

wc: 346 words (its a baby 🥺)

a/n: im not really in the mood for an angsty ending today so I made it sliiiightly happy. pt 2 should come out soon-ish? pls wait ^^

it's been 2 months.

two whole months since you had the worst argument with him. the unwrinkled pillow by your side goes to show how grey life has been. your tear soaked one shows how much you've been thinking about him, contrary to what he thinks. your open laptop and reference books on the study table serve as a reminder of one of the main themes of your fight.

"you're so focused in you, i'm pretty sure you haven't thought about me in a minute!"

he doesn't know how wrong he is. he doesn't know how hard it is on some nights, finding yourself stuck on a major block while working on your lyrics. he doesn't know how everything you write all comes back to him. you and him both know how hard it can be for him, hence why you keep quiet. what you didn't know was that your silence could be translated to indifference, selfishness and the worst, you not caring about him.

it got so ugly, so quickly, so bad. one minute you were trying to get some sense into him, pleading and begging him to listen to you but he wasn't having it that day. "get your priorities straight," he seethed, "not in a fucking mess." those words were akin to a stab in the heart, like continuous poking at your weak spot. before you could retaliate, tell him he was wrong again, when you know he wasn't, he walks away and comes back with a big black bag, packed with his things.

"you and i, we need a break." he says it's long overdue, that he was losing himself in your daily, small arguments and that both of you not finding a grey area was frustrating him to wit's end. "you can't go," you say shakily, fingers turning to shaky fists, willing to stand your ground and not break down. "i don't know who i am with or without you, hell, we both don't know that!"

jungkook looks away, downcast eyes and halfway out the door, "guess we're about find out."

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ; @highly-functioning-mitochondria

Hello can I please request a jungkook enemies to lovers fic with the prompts "go then! leave" "how mad would you be if i kissed you?

ours - jungkook x reader

genre: sliiiiight angst, fluff

pairing: enemies(?)roommate!jungkook x reader

a/n: i made them roommates cause i can, okay? i've got another enemies to lovers trope with this man 🤧 but hey why not? requests are open btw~!

"look at me, baby, i'm not annoying right?"

"for the last time, jeon, i'm not your baby!"

but you want to be. you're not telling the irritating prick though, he's got his ego fed daily anyway. you scrunch your nose at the smell of alcohol wafting from your roommate. he's leaning on you for support, his face buried in your hair. "your hair smells nice, you know that? i use it too, you know?" you look at the gleeful thief, realization written all across your features.

"that was you?!"

"is anyone else other than you and me living here?" jungkook gasps, his tipsy gaze on you.

"are you, oh my god, have you brought other people here?! into our space, i'm gonna cry now, i will." you look at the man infront of you, scolding you for "tainting" your place, saying it was a place only for you two and follows you to the kitchen, gulping down the cold glass of water you give him, failing to notice the puzzled look on your face.

"since when do you care if i bring someone home?" jungkook mimics your expression, eyebrows furrowed. "why would i not care, should be the actual question." you sigh and look at him, "this is my property as much it is yours, okay? i can bring whoever i want, jeon, just like how you do every other night." you walk past him, bumping into him purposely. he holds your wrist, pulling you back. "i haven't brought anyone in a while, we both know that." you do know that, you put it down to the numerous noise complaints you've gotten from your neighbors and you threatening to cut him out from the rent agreement. you weren't going to do anything close to that but it seemed to do the trick.

you pull your hand from him and shrug, "but you used to and that gives me enough reason to bring anyone i'd like." "i won't let that happen." you look at jungkook's sudden serious expression, unreadable eyes not helping with the fact that the conversation took a weird turn. "do you hear yourself? you sound ridiculous, how much exactly have you had to drink tonight?" jungkook scoffs and steps closer to you, "this isn't the alcohol speaking, baby, i've been sober for a while, you know that right?"

him calling you baby shouldn't get your mind hazy and get your heart fluttering. you try to push the thought out of your head, mouth opening to retaliate. you go on about how selfish he is, subjecting you to terrible ear torture. you scold him and complain about the undone dishes, stationery and books all over the place. he takes the impromptu speech you're giving him quietly, dark eyes boring into yours. when you're done, he pipes up, "its not like you're the best roommate there is, yeah? what about my missing clothes, hmm? my candles, my perfume even!" he lists all the things you've silently and knowingly stolen from him, voice getting louder.

"if i'm so terrible then, i'll leave! i don't want to stay with someone so infuriating!"

"go on! then leave!"

"fine, i will!"

"alright then!"

you note the sudden change in closeness, chests heaving and bodies almost touching. you look anywhere but jungkook, mind reeling from your pointless argument. you both know you can't leave, you have nowhere to go and rent is too-

"how mad would you be if i kissed you?"

"not that mad really, why?"

pillowy soft lips are on yours, his long fingers in your hair and a hand on the small of your back, pulling you impossibly closer. you smile into the kiss, arms looping around his neck. jungkook is the first to pull away, his forehead leaning on yours. "you stole my vanilla chapstick, jeon." "its our chapstick now," he smiles and kisses your nose, pulling you into a softer kiss, different from before, but still as passionate. his soft lips contrast the chill of his piercing, pulling back to give it a tiny kiss. jungkook smiles in content, head falling to your shoulder, placing a peck there.

"let's get to bed, baby."

"your bed?"

"our bed, darling."

pt time: @lvoekook ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ; @highly-functioning-mitochondria

hi! i have a request for enemies to lovers jungkook x fem!reader with 1, 3, 11, 97 from the prompt list, angst with a fluff ending pls. thank u so much, hope u have a good day <3 :)

feeling's mutual - jungkook x reader

pairing: choreographer!jungkook x dancer!reader

genre: mentions of stalking, (don't read if it's triggerin) koo to the rescue!, sliiiight angst, fluff! this turned into a mini fic, im sorry :]

a/n: another enemies to lovers but they're dancers this time! harry potter spoilers are also there (jic there isnt anyone hasnt watched/read the series) keep the requests coming, I'm having fun! you could also send in a song request if you think the prompt list isn't your thing ^^

wc: 1.8k

prompts:

1 - "can you stay? please?"

3 - "dammit because I love you!"

11 - "stay on the phone with me."

97 - "well, i promised, didn't i?"

you flop onto the cold floor, groaning from the latest dance routine your choreographer had just made. you know he did it just so he could spite you, to show you that, yes he knows hip-hop and yes, he's the superior dancer here.

"miss two left feet! how was that for a routine, huh? wasn't it the best I've done so far?" sweat dots jungkook's hairline in the sexiest way possible but instead of complimenting him, you flip him off, twice. "knowing i have two left feet, you still choose to torture me?" you look up at him towering over you, gleaming grin always so annoying. and cute. but also Annoying with a capital A.

"eyyy, all in good fun right? i'm closing up so get out, now." he says it in a fake stern voice which has got you rolling your eyes and getting up from the cool floor, grabbing your bag and leaving, shutting the door loudly like you always do. you put in your earphones and listen to the song jungkook and you were just dancing to, head bopping with the beat.

it's when you stop at a pedestrian crossing and casually look at your surroundings is when you spot the man, eyes boring into you. his all black ensemble doesn't make it better and when you break the eye contact, you find your hands shaking and you slip one into your pocket, lowering the volume so you could get a better hold of your surroundings. you glance at the old woman next to you, counting her money with a rickety trolley filled with boxes with what would've been tangerines. you walk with her when the light turns green, seemingly interested in what she had to say and show, heart rate raising when you see the shadow of the man getting bigger and bigger.

you wish the ground would swallow you up, right now. the innocent old lady went on her way, wishing you a good night and you couldn't go with her, making the way to your apartment even longer and tiresome. it's almost 12 and you spot the big 7/11 sign, immediately walking and going to the section with drinks. you randomly pick up a bottle and look at the price, making it seem like you're thinking about it, when in reality you're just realising that you couldn't call any of your close friends tonight, remembering the texts in the group chat and why it was only jungkook and you tonight.

you keep the bottle down and take your phone, fingers unconsciously and rapidly dialing jungkook's contact. you put it to your ear, iu's lilac playing as his ringtone puts a slight smile on your face.

"yo, two left feet, you left your speaker-"

"jungkook listen i can't tell this slowly so listen quick," you look around, finding the cashier playing away on his phone with the same man looking at the chocolates by the counter, "there's someone following me and he's gotten into the store i'm currently in and oh god," you hands shake even more when you can't find the man there anymore, trying your best to breathe properly. "where are you?" jungkook says calmly but you know he's rushing past people, apologies coming out from his lips. "the fancy 7/11 near my place, you know, the one with the expensive water bottles."

"stay on the phone with me."

he's breathing quickly and you're slightly shocked at his quick response, your feet glued to the floor. "where are you in the shop?" you look at the bottles arranged neatly in front of you, "the drinks section, they've got mogu mogu too now, shall I pick one up?" from your peripheral vision, you can see the aisle not empty, making it worser for your heart or mind.

"pick up the apple ones, the orange one isn't that tasty, blueberry should be good too," he must be jogging, you think, his earrings clashing against his phone. you slightly step away from the open fridge and immediately regret your decision, seeing the man walk upto your section. "j-jungkook, he's coming closer, where are you?" you whisper shakily, the bottles you held in your hand falling to the floor. "i can see the sign, i'm there okay? try to move-" a gloved hand puts the bottles back in your hand, his fingers brushing against yours eliciting goosebumps on your skin, the chill air from infront of you not helping you. "i've been seeing you all night and i thought i could take you home, you seem alone-"

"i don't think you should, really"

"darling, there you are! this place is pretty big, isn't it?" jungkook's pulling you into his side immediately, cutting you off. his smile drops immediately when he looks at the man, who doesn't seem very pleased. "i was talking to her-" "and you shouldn't anymore. now, leave before i make a scene, mister." jungkook puts you behind him, effectively shielding you. the stalker seems to finally go away reluctantly and your human shield turns to you, pulling you close.

"you're okay now," he murmurs into your hair, soothing hand rubbing your back up and down. you don't even register the tiny kiss he places on your forehead, "i don't feel like having mogu mogu now," you say quietly. jungkook nods and offers to buy you ice cream and you end buying bunches of lollies and ice cream cones. he pays before you can and he practically forces you to get on his back, his excuse being, "you're tired, i can see it. now, it's piggy back time, miss two left feet." which makes you get on him quickly, urging him to get home before the sweet treats melt quickly.

jungkook falls face first on your couch and you follow, sitting on the floor and leaning against it, mind still reeling from tonight's events. a tattooed hand reaches out for a grape ice lolly from the packet in your lap and opens it, the sweet yet sour ice poking at your lips. you look at the weirdo behind you, puzzled look shot at him. "have it, i know you didn't have anything to eat tonight after practice." you take a bite, wincing at the cold hitting your teeth and eyebrows raising at the taste. a gentle hand falls on your shoulder, jungkook also having a bite, eyebrows furrowed at the taste. you have been this close to him before but it's always in the presence of your friends, their wiggling eyebrows and suggestive eyes gestured at your close proximity with him.

it's like electricity flowing through you, breathtaking in a good way. jungkook silently feeds you the grape lolly, hands reaching for the vanilla ice cream. you can't stop yourself when you say, "can you stay? please?" you look at him nibbling the soft ice cream, eyes on you. "of course, where's your blankets? lets camp out here tonight!"

turns out "camping out here tonight!" is a Harry Potter marathon, popcorn in the bowl rapidly disappearing, courtesy of your human shield of the night. he watches you mouth dialogues hermione says, giggling and stuffing buttery popcorn in your mouth. it's towards the end of prisoner of azkaban when harry is saving his godfather and himself, jungkook decides it's been a night, your head on his chest and your hands wrapped around him in your sleep.

he quietly switches off the tv and brings you down with him, your big comfy couch enough for the both of you. he hopes you don't kick him out in the morning, already attached to the way you snuggle to him and enjoying the feeling of simply cuddling you.

the sunlight piercing through your eyelids wakes you up, annoyed at the sudden brightness. the snoring behind you and the arm on your waist brings you back to last night. you get up and look at him, mouth slightly open and face serene. you're slightly shocked he stayed but you don't say anything, feeling bubbly and smiley despite of what happened last night. he got into action quickly, making you like him more than you have before. a lone finger pushes his bangs away from his face, admiring him just for a little while longer.

"take a picture, it'll last longer, darling."

you move away from him, flinging the shared blanket off you, getting up and stretching your tired limbs. "can't believe you stayed, jungkook," you say honestly, looking back at him sitting up, eyes on you. "well, i promised, didn't i?" you nod, "its just surprising, that's all, given our 'history' and all," he chuckles at the stress you give for the word, "sure, darling" he gets up, "is it that difficult to believe i would do something nice for you?" he looks at you, face getting closer to you.

"yes it is, actually. do you not recall the times you purposely made me stay the nights to 'help you perfect the choreography' or when you point out my mistakes on infront of so many people?" you walk past him, shoulders pushing past his and walking to the kitchen, jungkook hot on your heels.

"you're a great dancer, you know i'll always need your help plus can't you take a bit of teasing? you don't think i notice you doing the same when our friends are around? you punching my arm at every chance you get or making me somehow lose at 'game of life'?!" you look at him, hie chest heaving up and down, "calm down, you big baby, it's not my fault you lose at such a simple game? don't get so worked up over something so little, okay?" you pass him a glass of water, already having downed an ice cold glass of water, chewing on the ice cubes.

"i don't get why you're getting so frustrated over something like this, it's not like i mean much to you and we're arguing like this everytime we-"

"dammit because i love you!"

well, that shut you up. you look at him, his eyes wide and mouth hanging slightly.

"what i actually meant was-" "that you love me? i got it the first time, thanks."

you turn around and lean on the kitchen counter. you've always thought what would happen if you ever confessed your feelings for jungkook, never having thought what would happen if the opposite happens.

"hey," he starts, hand on your shoulder, turning you around, "can you please say something? i feel like I'm being left on read, you know." you smile and laugh sheepishly at the random comparison, head leaning on his chest. "i guess, the feeling's mutual." you mumble, hands slowly going around him. he wraps an arm around you, his tattooed hand lifting your chin up, "what do you mean you guess?" he teases, lips breaking into that big smile you love. you mimic his wide smile, hugging him tightly. he presses his lips to yours gently, holding you close like you'll disappear soon.

"glad the feeling's mutual, darling."

pt time: @armys-dna ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ; @highly-functioning-mitochondria

Can I please request a jungkook fic based on two by sleeping at last :) comfort please I’ve kind of been having a hard time mentally lately and I would love for jungkook to take care of me ^w^

love you, always - jungkook x reader

pairing: jungkook x fem!reader

genre: angst, comfort, fluff

wc: 1.1k

a/n: you and I both need this, anonie🥺 hope this is upto your expectations ^^ requests are still open btw! i may close them soon :] i made this the moy&i couple cause why not :D send me a song & a member and I'll write up a drabble if the prompt list isn't to your fancy :P

jungkook looks through his phone gallery, satisfied with the pictures of the evening sky. he spams them in your chat, ending the thread with, "come home today, my love."

he stops by the bakery and gets your favourite desserts, knowing you'd bring the savoury food for the night. while he waits for the food, he looks outside and sees a florist, flowers looking so bizarre yet welcome in the bustling street. he gets a bouquet of your favourite tulips after he gets the box of sweet treats, driving home with the image of your happy face in his mind.

he walks into his place and looks around, mood bouncing up when he knows it won't look so bare anymore, your presence more than enough to lighten up the place. he puts the bouquet down near the door, so it'll catch your attention immediately and puts the cake in the fridge. he arranges his mattresses and switches on the tv, pulling up netflix and giggling at the preview of the show he chose for the night.

jungkook changes into comfier clothes than he wore before, settling on the mattress and glancing at bam's empty spot. you both reluctantly sent the boy to his parents' for awhile, your busy schedules clashing, ending up in bamie going away for awhile. none of you took it well but eventually got used to it, the occasional video call to make sure he doesn't forget you.

bouncing his thigh in excitement, jungkook thinks he might burst while waiting. you had to stay at your own place for some time, the penthouse being too far away from your workplace. jungkook insisted on you staying at your place, frequent texts and calls to make sure you both were doing okay, sometimes falling asleep while you were on call. now, with everything settling down, you both decided to meet up soon which makes jungkook look around in panic, making sure everything was just right for you when you came back.

in his panic stricken sudden cleaning, he doesn't hear the jingle of his door opening, heavy shoes thrown aside. he huffs, fluffing up the pillow until it was deemed fluffy enough.

"hi, koo."

jungkook whips his head to your voice, heart falling at the sound of your sad voice. you're clutching the tulips in your hands, bottom lip trembling and bitten shut to stop your tears. "my baby," he gushes, "hello, darling" pulling you close to him immediately, arms shielding you from anything that's bothering you.

"i like the flowers, they're my favourite, they're pretty koo," you mumble into his chest and he knows you're talking to stop yourself from breaking down, your shaky voice giving you away. taking off your coat and putting it in it's designated hanger, jungkook finally takes a proper look at your face, tired eyes looking into his own, shining like the day he first saw you, despite the weariness. "i brought 5 types of fried chicken and cheese tteokbokki, oh and also, i saw this street toast thingy and i bought their most famous one," he looks at the unusually large bag in your hand and takes it from you,

"we're freshening up first, okay? then we're gonna watch the hell out of F.R.I.E.N.D.S, I promise you."

you splash water on your face continuously, willing the tears flow with the cold water. you didn't want to ruin the night like this, you know jungkook was looking forward to this. you can hear him setting up the collapsible table, setting the food you bought for tonight. you finish your night routine and slip into the clothes your lover left out for you. walking out quietly, you find him twiddling his thumbs, mumbling under his breath.

"darling? is something wrong?"

jungkook looks up at you, pulling you into him. "nothing, you look comfy and nice, sweetheart," he wraps his arms around you tightly, "i should be asking you that, my love." he says quietly. you twist yourself until you're facing him, hands on his arms. he cups your face to look at him directly, "you look so tired, baby. is it work? did something happen back home?" you shake your head slightly and let yourself find solace on his shoulder, trembling hands gripping onto his sweatshirt.

"everything's been such a mess lately," you sniffle, "and i feel so clueless and helpless, i've been so alone for the past week and i dont know what to do anymore," you take in breaths rapidly and jungkook wills you to look at him, "breathe with me, darling" he leans your forehead on his, making sure you're following his breathing.

if he could, he would give you all the oxygen he had. he'd make himself a mess to make sure you were back to normal. "i'm proud of you, my love," he holds your face, "and i'm so happy that you're with me, okay?" he thumbs the tears off your face, making sure his own tears from his eyes don't fall. jungkook would take his heart right out of his chest, just to make sure yours was still alive.

"i love you, koo, i'll always love you," you whisper out softly, "i'm grateful you're always here, by my side."

"its a privilege to love you and to be with you, sweetheart." jungkook promises, "i'll love you, always." he rubs your back and lies you down with him, switching off the lights with a swipe of his thumb on his phone.

"rest, my darling, you need it."

"we both need it, koo," you say softly, intertwining your hands. "can we have the kimchi cheese toastie after we wake up after a awhile? and watch tv?"

jungkook chuckles slightly, pressing a loving kiss on your lips, "anything for you, my love."

pt time: @armys-dna ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ; @highly-functioning-mitochondria

requests are open~!

hi! i have a request for enemies to lovers jungkook x fem!reader with 1, 3, 11, 97 from the prompt list, angst with a fluff ending pls. thank u so much, hope u have a good day <3 :)

feeling's mutual - jungkook x reader

pairing: choreographer!jungkook x dancer!reader

genre: mentions of stalking, (don't read if it's triggerin) koo to the rescue!, sliiiight angst, fluff! this turned into a mini fic, im sorry :]

a/n: another enemies to lovers but they're dancers this time! harry potter spoilers are also there (jic there isnt anyone hasnt watched/read the series) keep the requests coming, I'm having fun! you could also send in a song request if you think the prompt list isn't your thing ^^

wc: 1.8k

prompts:

1 - "can you stay? please?"

3 - "dammit because I love you!"

11 - "stay on the phone with me."

97 - "well, i promised, didn't i?"

you flop onto the cold floor, groaning from the latest dance routine your choreographer had just made. you know he did it just so he could spite you, to show you that, yes he knows hip-hop and yes, he's the superior dancer here.

"miss two left feet! how was that for a routine, huh? wasn't it the best I've done so far?" sweat dots jungkook's hairline in the sexiest way possible but instead of complimenting him, you flip him off, twice. "knowing i have two left feet, you still choose to torture me?" you look up at him towering over you, gleaming grin always so annoying. and cute. but also Annoying with a capital A.

"eyyy, all in good fun right? i'm closing up so get out, now." he says it in a fake stern voice which has got you rolling your eyes and getting up from the cool floor, grabbing your bag and leaving, shutting the door loudly like you always do. you put in your earphones and listen to the song jungkook and you were just dancing to, head bopping with the beat.

it's when you stop at a pedestrian crossing and casually look at your surroundings is when you spot the man, eyes boring into you. his all black ensemble doesn't make it better and when you break the eye contact, you find your hands shaking and you slip one into your pocket, lowering the volume so you could get a better hold of your surroundings. you glance at the old woman next to you, counting her money with a rickety trolley filled with boxes with what would've been tangerines. you walk with her when the light turns green, seemingly interested in what she had to say and show, heart rate raising when you see the shadow of the man getting bigger and bigger.

you wish the ground would swallow you up, right now. the innocent old lady went on her way, wishing you a good night and you couldn't go with her, making the way to your apartment even longer and tiresome. it's almost 12 and you spot the big 7/11 sign, immediately walking and going to the section with drinks. you randomly pick up a bottle and look at the price, making it seem like you're thinking about it, when in reality you're just realising that you couldn't call any of your close friends tonight, remembering the texts in the group chat and why it was only jungkook and you tonight.

you keep the bottle down and take your phone, fingers unconsciously and rapidly dialing jungkook's contact. you put it to your ear, iu's lilac playing as his ringtone puts a slight smile on your face.

"yo, two left feet, you left your speaker-"

"jungkook listen i can't tell this slowly so listen quick," you look around, finding the cashier playing away on his phone with the same man looking at the chocolates by the counter, "there's someone following me and he's gotten into the store i'm currently in and oh god," you hands shake even more when you can't find the man there anymore, trying your best to breathe properly. "where are you?" jungkook says calmly but you know he's rushing past people, apologies coming out from his lips. "the fancy 7/11 near my place, you know, the one with the expensive water bottles."

"stay on the phone with me."

he's breathing quickly and you're slightly shocked at his quick response, your feet glued to the floor. "where are you in the shop?" you look at the bottles arranged neatly in front of you, "the drinks section, they've got mogu mogu too now, shall I pick one up?" from your peripheral vision, you can see the aisle not empty, making it worser for your heart or mind.

"pick up the apple ones, the orange one isn't that tasty, blueberry should be good too," he must be jogging, you think, his earrings clashing against his phone. you slightly step away from the open fridge and immediately regret your decision, seeing the man walk upto your section. "j-jungkook, he's coming closer, where are you?" you whisper shakily, the bottles you held in your hand falling to the floor. "i can see the sign, i'm there okay? try to move-" a gloved hand puts the bottles back in your hand, his fingers brushing against yours eliciting goosebumps on your skin, the chill air from infront of you not helping you. "i've been seeing you all night and i thought i could take you home, you seem alone-"

"i don't think you should, really"

"darling, there you are! this place is pretty big, isn't it?" jungkook's pulling you into his side immediately, cutting you off. his smile drops immediately when he looks at the man, who doesn't seem very pleased. "i was talking to her-" "and you shouldn't anymore. now, leave before i make a scene, mister." jungkook puts you behind him, effectively shielding you. the stalker seems to finally go away reluctantly and your human shield turns to you, pulling you close.

"you're okay now," he murmurs into your hair, soothing hand rubbing your back up and down. you don't even register the tiny kiss he places on your forehead, "i don't feel like having mogu mogu now," you say quietly. jungkook nods and offers to buy you ice cream and you end buying bunches of lollies and ice cream cones. he pays before you can and he practically forces you to get on his back, his excuse being, "you're tired, i can see it. now, it's piggy back time, miss two left feet." which makes you get on him quickly, urging him to get home before the sweet treats melt quickly.

jungkook falls face first on your couch and you follow, sitting on the floor and leaning against it, mind still reeling from tonight's events. a tattooed hand reaches out for a grape ice lolly from the packet in your lap and opens it, the sweet yet sour ice poking at your lips. you look at the weirdo behind you, puzzled look shot at him. "have it, i know you didn't have anything to eat tonight after practice." you take a bite, wincing at the cold hitting your teeth and eyebrows raising at the taste. a gentle hand falls on your shoulder, jungkook also having a bite, eyebrows furrowed at the taste. you have been this close to him before but it's always in the presence of your friends, their wiggling eyebrows and suggestive eyes gestured at your close proximity with him.

it's like electricity flowing through you, breathtaking in a good way. jungkook silently feeds you the grape lolly, hands reaching for the vanilla ice cream. you can't stop yourself when you say, "can you stay? please?" you look at him nibbling the soft ice cream, eyes on you. "of course, where's your blankets? lets camp out here tonight!"

turns out "camping out here tonight!" is a Harry Potter marathon, popcorn in the bowl rapidly disappearing, courtesy of your human shield of the night. he watches you mouth dialogues hermione says, giggling and stuffing buttery popcorn in your mouth. it's towards the end of prisoner of azkaban when harry is saving his godfather and himself, jungkook decides it's been a night, your head on his chest and your hands wrapped around him in your sleep.

he quietly switches off the tv and brings you down with him, your big comfy couch enough for the both of you. he hopes you don't kick him out in the morning, already attached to the way you snuggle to him and enjoying the feeling of simply cuddling you.

the sunlight piercing through your eyelids wakes you up, annoyed at the sudden brightness. the snoring behind you and the arm on your waist brings you back to last night. you get up and look at him, mouth slightly open and face serene. you're slightly shocked he stayed but you don't say anything, feeling bubbly and smiley despite of what happened last night. he got into action quickly, making you like him more than you have before. a lone finger pushes his bangs away from his face, admiring him just for a little while longer.

"take a picture, it'll last longer, darling."

you move away from him, flinging the shared blanket off you, getting up and stretching your tired limbs. "can't believe you stayed, jungkook," you say honestly, looking back at him sitting up, eyes on you. "well, i promised, didn't i?" you nod, "its just surprising, that's all, given our 'history' and all," he chuckles at the stress you give for the word, "sure, darling" he gets up, "is it that difficult to believe i would do something nice for you?" he looks at you, face getting closer to you.

"yes it is, actually. do you not recall the times you purposely made me stay the nights to 'help you perfect the choreography' or when you point out my mistakes on infront of so many people?" you walk past him, shoulders pushing past his and walking to the kitchen, jungkook hot on your heels.

"you're a great dancer, you know i'll always need your help plus can't you take a bit of teasing? you don't think i notice you doing the same when our friends are around? you punching my arm at every chance you get or making me somehow lose at 'game of life'?!" you look at him, hie chest heaving up and down, "calm down, you big baby, it's not my fault you lose at such a simple game? don't get so worked up over something so little, okay?" you pass him a glass of water, already having downed an ice cold glass of water, chewing on the ice cubes.

"i don't get why you're getting so frustrated over something like this, it's not like i mean much to you and we're arguing like this everytime we-"

"dammit because i love you!"

well, that shut you up. you look at him, his eyes wide and mouth hanging slightly.

"what i actually meant was-" "that you love me? i got it the first time, thanks."

you turn around and lean on the kitchen counter. you've always thought what would happen if you ever confessed your feelings for jungkook, never having thought what would happen if the opposite happens.

"hey," he starts, hand on your shoulder, turning you around, "can you please say something? i feel like I'm being left on read, you know." you smile and laugh sheepishly at the random comparison, head leaning on his chest. "i guess, the feeling's mutual." you mumble, hands slowly going around him. he wraps an arm around you, his tattooed hand lifting your chin up, "what do you mean you guess?" he teases, lips breaking into that big smile you love. you mimic his wide smile, hugging him tightly. he presses his lips to yours gently, holding you close like you'll disappear soon.

"glad the feeling's mutual, darling."

pt time: @armys-dna ; @joondiary ; @soobhyun ; @shatzkrinslinzki ; @highly-functioning-mitochondria