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‘LOOK AT ME’- Jung Hoseok

Please be aware that English is not my native language, if you have any correction, don’t be scared to tell me! And if you have any tips, I’ll gladly take them! Have a good time :)

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Main genre: smut (only teasing)

Then: VERY slight angst

Pairing: Bestfriend!Hoseok X ShyBestfriend!Reader

Summary: You have a bad habit of peeling the skin of your lips. He warns you then teases you until you finally get comfortable enough to have eye contact with him… After all of that? Isn’t he supposed to be just a friend?

Word count: ~1k

Warnings/tags: dom!hoseok, possible idol!hoseok, shy!reader, ‘forced’ eye contact, mentions bad habit: peeling the skin of lips, Hoseok helps reader with the bad habit, sub!reader, shy!reader gets more confidence, lots of teasing, restraining (wrists), best friends with ambiguity, nicknames (baby, honey…). (Idek if these are warnings).

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After a long day spent together, you both decided to chill out at your flat. You were sitting beside Hoseok on your bed, you were on your phone while he was staring at you. Unconsciously, you started peeling the skin of your lips (again). He quickly realized and gently patted your head to get your attention then told you to stop touching your lips. 

He felt so bad because he knew you were hurting yourself unconsciously. He cannot count the number of times he had to help your pretty and soft lips bleeding.

‘Alright… I’ll try to stop.’

You said, knowing that that was almost impossible. 

That was a habit you had for so many years, and no matter how hard you tried to stop it, it always came back.

You look back at your screen, concentrated to not touch your lips, and slightly looked at Hoseok who kept an eye on you.

‘Baby. I said stop it.’

The man on your left says with a deep voice and an almost angry tone. 

You looked back at him confused at what he said… Was I really touching my lips again? And did he just call me baby?!

Hoseok isn’t your boyfriend, but it’s not like he would let anyone touch you or get close to you. 

“It’s not because we’re only friends that you’re not mine. I have the right to be jealous.”

The flashback of that one fight you had come back. Each time someone tried to get close to you, he would simply get in between you two after glaring dangerously at the poor man.

‘Snap out of it. Why are you hurting your precious lips again after I told you not to, hm?’

He asked, eyes stuck on yours while you tried avoiding them.

‘I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to…’

You said while getting your fingers closer to your lips unconsciously. But before you could even touch them, he roughly grabs your wrists and pulls you towards him.

‘What did I say?‘

He got angrier. 

‘I’m sorry…’

You whisper. You try to get your wrists out of his firm but gentle grip, until he pushed you back on the mattress. He put your hands over your head, leaving you in a vulnerable position, with your shirt slightly up from the sudden move.

He has the power. He is on top of you, hovering your pretty body with his legs outside yours and knees against the mattress. You can smell his sweet masculine scent and he’s admiring you while you look away, still trying to avoid eye contact. 

But that’s not what Hoseok wanted. 

He wanted you to look at him, with flushed cheeks from embarrassment and messy hair from fighting his grip. Eagerly, he snatched one of his hands off your wrists, and kept both of your them securely in only one of his strong hands, with thin and long fingers.

With his free hand he grabs your chin and orients your head towards him, in a way your eyes are just in front of his. You close your eyes. 

‘Look at me honey, what are you embarrassed for?‘

He asks, in a gentle husky voice.

‘You look so pretty under my grip… open your eyes hun.’

The contrast of his tone in between those two sentences turned you on. Him wanting you to see you so vulnerable no matter how embarrassing and stupid you’ll look turned you on. His demanding voice… also turned you on. You couldn’t wait to get more confidence and open your eyes to finally see his dark ones staring at you.

You scrunch your nose, knowing what you had to do. Then you slowly, slowly… open your eyes. The man hovering on top of you is staring with a seductive, playful look on his face. A smirk slightly appears on him. His smooth hair, perfect lips… Why was your best friend so hot?!

You look away quickly, your chin getting out of his hand when you realize what you just thought.

Your best friend? Hot? Why were you getting turned on by all of this?

He playfully decides to put his angel face in front of yours. You turn your head, he gets in front over and over again… Until you finally got enough confidence and got used to him being so close to you. You decide to confront his stare. You look at the ceiling, waiting for him to get in front, and he does.

He looks at you like you’re the best thing that’s ever happened in his entire life. Well, you probably are… He noticed the flush on cheek getting less visible, and he noticed that your eyes stopped squinting from shyness. You’re slightly smiling, your breath slightly accelerating as you realize once again your position.

‘Good girl.’

Hoseok said in a deep voice. He got closer… and he pouted his lips. You closed your eyes, only for you to feel his soft, smooth lips on your cheek.

‘Hopefully I won’t have to do something like that again… Because believe me. It’ll be worse.’

He smirks confidently as he traces your lips with his fingers, carefully caressing them. He loses his grip, slowly getting up. You already miss his sweet scent and warm body. He slowly gets off of you and sits on the edge of the bed, watching and analysing carefully your expression.

‘Dinner’s ready!!’

Namjoon yelled, calling everyone. I get up slowly, hesitating, trying to not disturb him.

‘Let’s go hun, what’s wrong?’

You knew that wasn’t an actual question. He passes the fingers that were on your lips in his hair to brush them back in place. He opens the door for you and finally says as you pass by:

‘And do not. tell anyone. about that.’

Thank you for reading :))

Hi, may I please request the fluff ( with a bit of smut ) with J-Hope where reader is kinda tall but tiny (thin) and is insecure abt her small chest and Hobi makes it clear that she's perfect for him and that he loves her very much? Thank you so much 💞💞💞

☆Chocolate chips°•~🍫~

Jung Hoseok × reader;

husband!au;

Genre: fluff, smut, nsfw!, husband!au, husband!hoseok!, dom!hoseok, sub!reader, idol!au (only mentioned he is an idol);

WARNINGS: NSFW!, smut, mentions of self hate, issues, anxiety, tears (ALL THE BODIES ARE BEAUTIFUL, GURLS!!!!!), nipple playing, chocolate playing, breasts playing, french kissing, marking, hickeys, CHOKING(😌);

Description: You are a tall and thin girl and you were always concerned about your flat chest. But what happens when one day you get obssesed with Instagram girls and end up hating your body more? Hoseok is there to show you how perfect you are.

You were done with Instagram. For life. You kept scrolling on it all day long, at first, trying to find more posts about kittens and puppies, because you found them so adorable, but then you saw a picture of one of the idols you knew that Hoseok is listening to and likes.

"She is so skinny..." you said. "But look at her breasts..."

A sad feeling started to grow inside of you. At first it was her, then another post with another skinny girl, but with huge breasts and then many of them followed. You were exhused, mentally exhused. You threw your phone on the couch, not caring if it will fall off of it and break.

You went in front of the mirror, throwing off your cotton t-shirt. And there they were. Or weren't. Your breasts. Your small breasts, which you hated so much. You were always concerned about them, about how small they were beside the ones the other girls had.

Sitting from your profile, you almost sobbed when you saw nothing. You wanted to hit all the girls that kept on complaining about their watermelons , about their hips and curves. They were always jealous on how tall and thin you were, telling you how much they wished to have your body.

You scoffed. You looked like a boy into your eyes, so why would they want your body, when they looked like godesses. You couldn't even realise why Hoseok married you in first place. You- a nonkorean; you- who were almost as tall as he was; you- the girl with no curves; You used to love your body, until you started to date an idol. Is not like Hoseok was treating you bad, or without respect, calling you bad names.

No, Hoseok was exactly the opposite. He loved you so much and he loved your body. He used to praise you so much, making sure you are alright and happy. He wanted to make sure you are aware of how important and perfect you are to him. Your husband was all you ever asked for. Sweet, caring, a sunshine. He simply lives for making you feel happy and loved.

So this is why you didn't understand why such a perfect, amazing and generous person like him would love someone like you. Even to make love with you! And you remember how you never felt weird while sharing such an intimate moment with him, as I said, he was amazing.

Wiping your tears, which you didn't even realise you let out, you put back your t-shirt, not wanting to see your flat chest anymore, almost toring it apart, in frustration.

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Later on, you were cuddling with your husband. You formed a little ball, hidding yourself at his bare chest, his hand gently stroking your hair, the other one burried into the chocolate chips pack. He was smiling and eating the chips, enjoying the cartoons on the TV. He just got home from the boys, he used to visit them often, after she moved with you, sharing the apartment.

But Hoseok noticed how quiet you are. The moment he got home and wrapped his arms around you, tuging you closer at his chest, he saw you weren't smiling. He actually thought you are not happy to see him, for a second. When he asked you what happened, you put on a fake smile, which didn't escape him, as well, but he said nothing.

Now you were still silent, staring at his profile the whole time, examinating the way his jaw was moving while he was chewing the chips, the way he used to lick his lips after each one, down to his beautiful neck, to the veins of it which were so visible when he was mad or singing...

"Do I look like a boy?" You asked out of suddent, making him freeze on the half way of eating a chips. You were staring some where else, not wanting to know his answer. "What did you say?" he asked you and cupped your face, turning it, to make you look at him.

You slowly looked at him, trying to not let go of the tears you were holding. "Why would you think like this, Y/N?" he stroked your jaw with his thumb, titling his head. You were bitting your bottom lip, nibbling the soft flesh with your teeth, making it a mess of ripped skin and blood.

He softly pull it out by his thumb, giving it a soft suck, taking you by surprise. "B-Because I look like a boy. I don't have curves like other girls do, I am so tall and thin, a girl is supposed to be short and curvy- "

You were cut off by Hoseok's mouth crashing on yours. You widened your eyes, wanting to pull away of him, to ask him what happened, but he wrapped his veiny hand around your throat, giving it a slightly squeeze, his dirty fingers leaving chocolate marks on your delicate skin.

Hoseok sucked your bottom lip hard, his fingers pushing more into your skin, earning a gasp from you, which he didn't hesitate to push his warm tongue inside the cave of your mouth, meeting yours. With soft but same time possessive moves of his wet muscle, he touched your tongue, massaging and licking it, making you shiver and lean back on the arm of the couch, pulling him to you, by his arms. You softly moaned inside of his mouth when he started to explore your mouth, not leaving a place uncaressed.

Catching his tongue and sucking on it, making him groan in pleasure. Sticking his tongue out for you to suck on it as if you were sucking something else, making him closer his eyes and choke you harder, taking a moan from you, as well. Pulling away for you two to breathe, Hoseok planted kisses down your jaw, slighty nibbling on your skin.

"Y/N, babygirl...." he whispered on your neck, giving it kitty lick, collecting all the chocolate he left on it, making you shiver, goosebumps forming on your skin, covering your body. "You are perfect, just the way you are. I love you body so much, it always amazes me..." he whispered, between kisses and leaving love marks on your clear skin. (Clear- without marks, I am not talking about the skin tone.)

Your breath was messy, chest rising up and falling down back, blood rushing in your cheeks. Right when you wanted to complain and tell him how wrong he is, Hoseok lifted up your t-shirt, exposing your torso. You gasped and tried to cover yourself but he pinned your hands on both sides of your head, cocking a brow at you.

"Don't you dare cover yourself, my beautiful girl!" His voice was soft but yes serious, same as his voice. Sweet but determinated, imposing, making you listen to him and keep your hands beside your head. "Good girl~" he said and kissed you once more.

But you couldn't respond the kiss, because in one second, Hoseok's face was on your chest, placing open mouthed kisses of your chest and small breasts, making you blush even more. "These breasts are perfect for me!" he said and cupped them, giving them a firm squeeze, making you arch your back to meet his hands.

He smirked and sucked the spot of your neck, leaving a huge and visible mark on it, making you moan in pleasure. Massaging one of your breasts, he stared down at your beautiful face. You had your eyes closed, enjoying the way he was playing with your nipples, rubbing them between his index finger and thumb, slightly pulling on it, pinching the little bud, making it erected.

"These beautiful breasts are all mines. No matter of they are big or small, round or not,no matter if you are curvy or not, you are all mine and this is all that matters." You heard him saying, before getting out a chocolate chips. You frowned and stared at him. Was he really gonna eat right then?!

But Hoseok used it to circle your soft nipples, coaxing them in melted chocolate, making you gasp and him to smirk. Pushing the chips into your mouth, making you eat it, Hoseok started at his art work. Rubbing his full of chocolate fingers on your breasts, spreading it everywhere, he was adoring you.

And you felt so shy, but same time so sexy in front of him. How couldn't you anyway? When he was staring at you with so much adoration, venerating your body. "Oh baby you did such a mess. I guess I have to devour these chocolate chips!"

Hoseok's tongue touched the skin of your chest, trailing circles on it and around your nipple, collecting the chocolate and making you squirm under him, soft whimpers leaving your parted lips. He smirked against your skin and took your nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard.

"A-Ah, Hoseok..." you said, burring your hands into his hair, holding in his soft locks, while his mouth was working on your nipples. It felt so good to have his mouth stimulating you so well, caressing your soft nipples, sucking and softly nibbling on them.

You were a moaning mess, arching your back so he will take more. He opened his mouth and took your whole titt into his mouth, sucking it so hard, moving his wet muscle on nipple in fast motion. You pulled on his hair, shutting your eyes tight.

"See?" He said, licking his lips and staring down at you. You opened your eyes slowly, staring at his full of chocolate lips and rising an eyebrow at him.

"Your titts are delicious!" he said.

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Author's note: @soft-hobi-hours love, sorry for taking this long, I've been busy! I really enjoyed writing this, I really hope you like it!!!! ♡

My requests are always open, feel free to send me requests for drabbles and truth or dare with BTS!