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— BTS Reaction to you saying “Don’t stop keep going”
Yoongi smirked against your lips and grabbed the couch behind you with both of his hands – going faster and faster until the best kind of drug …
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— BTS REACTION TO YOU SAYING “TAKE ME” – lunarimagines
Anything for his baby, right? So when you asked him to take you as he was planting kisses across your neck and leaving behind bright red marks …
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CHLOE ❤️ — When You Scratch His Back ~ BTS Reaction
“Try and relax,” you whispered behind him, knowing that he was still awake. “Thank you, Y/N,” Yoongi sleepily mumbled as soon as he realised …
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— BTS REACTS – They Talk Behind Your Back – namjoon-koya
Well I’m glad I was able to help you.” The employee sa before leaving him, Steven sighed before mentally thanking Marc for his fast thinking.
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BTS scenario → complaining about you behind your… – krreader
BTS scenario → complaining about you behind your back and then you trying to ‘improve’ yourself. pairing: bts x reader fandom: bts …
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BTS Reaction To You Looking Innocent Whil Giving Them Head
They opened the door, Taehyung was surprised to see Hoseok behind the desk rather than Namjoon. “There you are, Jin, where have you been?” …
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BTS Reaction: You have to throw up from ‘taking it too deep’
“I know.” He murmured, purposely kissing the little spot behind your ear which he exactly knew made you weak. “Y/nie, baby, I’m nervous and …
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BTS Reaction: They come home and find you standing…
“Damn Namjoon and his tall ass. Putting shit in cabinets I can’t reach.” You heard his laughter ring out behind you and you quickly jumped down …
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— BTS Reactions – They try to win you back
It takes a huff and an eye roll before you cast your vision down to the floor, where you see a small box. The words “From your Hoseok~” are born …
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BTS Reaction Not wanting to leave you behind while on tour
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— BTS Reaction to you saying “Don’t stop keep going”
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Jin
Jin had set up himself a goal. Start working out. Not that he believed he needed to – he’s worldwide handsome, but he thought it was good for him anyway.
First week worked fine. Second one not that good. He realized that he worked so many hours during the day and then went to the gym; where did you come in the picture? You were silently supporting him these two weeks, even though he didn’t spend much time with you at all. And of course, he felt bad.
So the night after dance practice he went straight to the bedroom you two shared. You didn’t expect him to come home early, since he still had to go to the gym, but didn’t complain as he laid over you and connected your lips like lost puzzle pieces.
Not long after that, you were after such a long time laying face flat down on the bed, Jin behind you showing you how much he loved you. He also showed up his new muscles and strength, the feeling so overwhelming the sentence “Please don’t stop baby you fill me up so good” left your mouth.
Jin answered with a wet kiss on your shoulder, and a gentle whisper.
“Oh honey, I won’t.”
Yoongi
Tour life wasn’t easy. It was fun, but not easy. Yoongi – the man known as stoic and emotionless, felt a lot emotions as he arrived at your apartment after three months apart. He was happy, but the tears came anyway. He just felt a mixture of all possible emotions at once as he held your small form in his arms.
One of the emotions was that he was needy. He was needy as fuck. He realized that when you walked around in your short shorts later at night. The movie you two were supposed to watch suddenly wasn’t that interesting anymore, as Yoongi felt adrenaline run up and down his veins.
With his arm wrapped around your shoulder as you snuggled into his chest – actually watching the movie, Yoongi tilted your head up and kissed you passionately. You could tell that from all the kisses he had given you today; this one had a secret meaning behind it. And you gladly accepted it.
Yoongi laid over you, clothes flying across the dark living room, hands dancing up and down until he two strong biceps rested on both sides of your head. One thrust of those magical hips and you were already in heaven.
“Gah, don’t stop it”, you groaned loudly. Yoongi smirked against your lips and grabbed the couch behind you with both of his hands – going faster and faster until the best kind of drug would hit you.
Hoseok
On a scale of one to ten, Hoseok was pissed off to a good old strong eight. He was so pissed that all of his fellow members decided to stay at the dorm instead of going to that restaurant like they had told Hoseok they would. Because had invited you over in hope of some alone time. He knew you were a bit irritated that you two always had to be at your house, and he knew how happy you got when Hoseok invited you over. You didn’t really mind the other members being here, but Hoseok did. Because he couldn’t do what he wanted to.
After watching you and the maknae line play Overwatch for several hours, Hoseok suggested that you all should play hide and seek. He had a special kind of look in his round eyes, and you noticed right away. So you nodded, and managed to convince them all expect Jin and Yoongi to play. Namjoon started to count, and you all ran like chickens.
Hoseok made a signal to follow him, and you did. He quickly dragged you to his huge walk-wardrobe he shared with Jimin and shut the door behind him. It was all dark inside so you couldn’t see much. But you didn’t need to – as Hoseok pressed himself hard against you and lips locking instantly.
He lifted you up and pushed away all his jewellery aside from a table, and laid you there. He raised up your skirt and moved your underwear to the side – before leaning in and touching you with his wet muscle. Both of your legs laid on his shoulders as he licked you all dry.
You both heard Namjoon outside – walking around to find anyone, and Hoseok quickly stopped. He was needy, but not ready to get picked on for centuries by Namjoon.
“Don’t stop keep going, you feel so god – ah~”, you moaned – and wiggled around a bit. Hoseok’s eyes widened – pupils getting larger, and quickly moving his muscle up and down you again. This time with more force and much faster.
“I’m not done with you yet”, Hoseok said playfully as he felt your legs start shaking on his shoulders. He playfully looked up – and wiped his lips with his hand. “I’m not done until a long time sweetheart.”
Namjoon
Namjoon liked shopping. Or, the thought he liked it. Now he just felt like he would never ever leave his studio again. Because you; his girlfriend, was absolutely an addicted monster when it came to shopping and Namjoon almost wanted to get hit by a car so he could skip all of this.
You stepped out of the dressing room and showed yourself to Namjoon. With tired eyes, Namjoon looked at you – before his eyes widened.
Holy shit, you looked so fucking sexy. Namjoon mouth was wide open as you spun around and looked yourself in the mirror. You had a sceptical look, but Namjoon didn’t. He almost yelled at you to buy it, or he would buy it for you.
“We’ll see”, you mumbled and stepped back into the dressing room. Namjoon felt blood rush around his body, and suddenly an itching feeling revealed itself in his pants.
Namjoon could see under the wood-door how the silky dress fell down to your feet, and you stepped out of it. Namjoon quickly stood up, and like a mouse stepped into the small dressing room just as you bent down to pick up the dress.
A hit from behind made you yolt up, and quickly look in the mirror. A relived sigh left your lips as you saw that it was just your boyfriend Namjoon, but as he wrapped his arms around your half-naked body you soon knew what he wanted.
“Here?” you mumbled out as Namjoon placed kisses all over your shoulder – and nodded. You didn’t get the chance to resist the nice feeling to his lips, and somewhat agreed to him. Only minutes later you were bent over a small chair, he taking you from behind. You had to be quiet – you were in public, but that didn’t stop you from silently moaning the sentence “That’s the spot~ Don’t stop~”
And Namjoon didn’t stop. Not even when you were shaking he didn’t stop. He couldn’t, because you felt so unbelievable.
Jimin
The best thing about sleeping over at your house was always the show you put for Jimin each morning – putting on your bra. It was like a bra was the product made by a devil – because you cursed and flipped around trying to put in on.
Jimin sat with a small smug on his lips as you tried to put on your bra from behind, and failed each time. Sweat had started to form itself in your neck as you sighed heavily, and turned to your boyfriend with a pleading look.
Jimin waved his hand, telling you to come closer if you wanted help. You moved over to the bed and sat down with your back facing him. Jimin somewhat woke up playful and needy this morning, so the smug turned bigger as he sat up.
“I have a better idea”, he whispered behind you and grabbed the straps. He pulled them down your arms, gently tickling your skin, and threw the bra away. He put his hands on your naked shoulders and leaned you back into the bed, your head now resting in front of him as he leaned down and kissed you – hand trailing to your exposed chest.
When he felt you groan and slightly wiggle underneath him he smiled, and let go of your lips so you could lay a bit more comfortable. You crawled up on Jimin’s lap, your shorts feeling the boner underneath Jimin’s sweatpants. You wrapped your arms around his neck as you sat on his lap, each leg on each of his sides.
Jimin’s small fingers trailed inside your shorts, and down the sensitive (and wet) spot you had. You instantly groaned against his lips and lifted yourself up a bit so he could have more access.
“Don’t stop it Jimin, please”, you mumbled against his lips. Jimin slightly bit your lip as he went even faster, entering two fingers inside you. The feeling got so overwhelming you had to rest your head against Jimin’s neck, Jimin’s lips nibbling on your ear.
Taehyung
When you had told Taehyung you had brought a new bikini, he was glad for you; but sceptical. It was too cold to go anywhere and swim unless you wanted to freeze to death. That’s when you told Taehyung your friend had gotten a Jacuzzi together with a pool, and that’s why you had brought a new one.
Taehyung was indeed tired of the cold weather, so he asked if he could follow you to your friend. Luckily, there were more people at your friend’s house than just you and her, and your friend was quite familiar with Taehyung since he had been your boyfriend for the past year. So she gladly accepted Taehyung; the people who didn’t want to come would feel regret – since the famous Taehyung would be there.
Later of the night you could see how Taehyung kept glaring at you in your bikini, as you went from the pool to the Jacuzzi. He had done it since you had stripped off your clothes to swim with the people your friend had invited over, so why not tease him? Since Jacuzzi was in the room beside the pool, you walked with your hips. Meaning; moved your hips more than you usually do. Taehyung’s big eyes quickly noticed how you wiggled your invisible tail as you walked into the other room. Taehyung could tell you were teasing him. And nobody gets away with teasing him.
Taehyung followed you into the small dark room and locked the door behind him. He ran up to you before you got the chance to step down in the empty Jacuzzi, and wrapped his arms around your form. His lips quickly locked with yours, tongues dancing with each other.
Taehyung tapped your bum, as a signal for you to jump – and you did. You wrapped your legs around his waist as Taehyung ever so slowly stepped into the Jacuzzi. Taehyung pushed your bikini to the side and pulled his own swim-shorts down, and entered you quickly.
Even tough you were on top, Taehyung was the one thrusting up in you. You tilted your head back, Taehyung quickly attacking your exposed neck. All of this plus the heat from the warm water was so overwhelming you moaned loudly how big Taehyung was, and that he can’t stop.
Taehyung, however, slowed down his thrust. He snickered at the annoyed expression you gave him. This was karma for being so sexy and perfect.
Jungkook
BTS tour was back after being in Japan for three weeks, and the entire staff celebrated back at the Big Hit building. The staff invited their families and friends, and of course, Jungkook invited you. You gladly accepted, and now, one week later – Jungkook started to regret ever inviting you.
You did nothing wrong, you were just being yourself and socializing. But Jungkook, as a man himself – could see what the men had in thoughts behind those eyes. And he didn’t like it at all.
Jungkook glared at you from across the room, as Yoongi’s older brother talked to you. You two seemed to have an interesting conversation, you paid no attention whatsoever to your boyfriend. It didn’t cross Jungkook’s mind that maybe you didn’t see him since he sat across the room, he immediately felt that you were ignoring him.
He walked up the two of you and smiled a fake smile to Yoongi’s brother before calling you over. You gave him a frown but stood up anyway. You followed him out of the crowed room and down some empty and quiet hall before Jungkook walked into a small storehouse.
As soon as you shut the door behind you Jungkook’s lips attacked yours, his arms trapping you between him and the door. You could taste that he didn’t have that much alcohol, so he didn’t do this out of being drunk.
“Wassup?” you said between wet kisses, but Jungkook didn’t answer you. Instead, he started to tug at the shorts you had on, hoping you would understand. You did, but there was a party now. Wouldn’t it be rude to just go and have sex in a storehouse?
“Jungkook not now, don’t you-” You couldn’t finish your sentence, Jungkook attack your lips much harder and lifted you up in the air. You yelped as he laid you down on a cold table, and hovered over you – lips never leaving.
Jungkook knew exactly how to move his lips – and at the end, you were tugging at his clothes too. So Jungkook spent no spare time fooling around, he threw both his and your clothes away.
Jungkook didn’t even start slowly, he pushed himself into you with all his might, making you scream his name loudly. That only made Jungkook more hubris than ever, as he continued.
“Gah, don’t stop. Hm~ Please don’t”, you gasped between thrusts. Jungkook pulled his sweaty hair back with one hand and smirked down at you. That was enough for you to understand that this night just began.
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When You Scratch His Back ~ BTS Reaction
Jin:
Your eyes lit up as you walked down the stairs to see Jin stood over the cooker, humming along to the music that played in the background.
“Hi,” you smiled, coming up behind him, resting your hands against his back. “It smells amazing,” you whispered, trailing your hands along his spine gently.
His own smile grew at the feeling of your touch against his back, “it’s a good job I’m cooking your favourite then,” he mused.
Your eyes lit up, peering over his shoulder to look into the pot, “that would explain why it smelt so good,” you chuckle, stepping back to grab two plates from the cupboard.
“Where did you go?” Jin groaned when he felt your hands slip away. “Can you come back over and tickle my back whilst I cook? It felt nice?”
“Of course,” you laughed, placing the plates down before returning to where you stood behind him. “How does that feel?” You quizzed as you put your hands against him once again.
“It feels really nice, thank you.”
Yoongi:
As yet another groan came from Yoongi as he sat at his laptop, you knew that you had to do something before he ended up breaking down.
“Just relax,” you whispered into his ear, beginning to scratch your hands gently along his back. “Take some deep breaths before you get too worked up.”
His head nodded, relaxing into your touch. “Keep doing that,” he whispered, tilting his head back as his eyes closed in relaxation.
You chuckled gently at how well he responded to your touch, “you’ve been working far too hard recently Yoongi, you need to remember to look after yourself too.”
“Why? When I have you to look after me?” He sniggered, pushing further into your hands. “Where did you learn that this helps with stress?”
“Some random programme,” you laughed, “I’m glad that it’s helping you to feel a bit better though, just let me look after you for a little bit and then I’ll let you go back to your work, calmly.”
“I’ll never say no to you care.”
Hoseok:
His body collapsed alongside yours, letting go of a sigh of relief as he finally allowed himself to relax as the end of yet another show came to an end.
“What’s wrong?” You asked when you noticed him stretching his back out. When he pointed to his lower back, your hand instantly came around to help him.
As he felt your hands scratch against all the small knots in his back, Hobi instantly began to feel relief. “I need to cool down better after a show.”
Your head nodded in agreement with him, “your back feels so tight Hobi, I know you dance a lot, but you’re going to end up hurting yourself if you carry on working like this.”
“What you’re doing is helping,” he mumbled, directing your hand a little further into his back so you caught exactly where he wanted you too.
“Still sore?” You asked as his eyes began to flutter shut. “Don’t they organise masseuses for you guys who are supposed to sort this out? How come I’ve ended up sorting this instead?”
“Because you’re a good girlfriend, that’s why.”
Namjoon:
He failed to her you walk into his studio, it was only when he felt a pair of hands begin to tickle and scratch along the length of his back, did he notice you.
“You alright?” You asked he took his headphones off to look up at you. “You’ve been busy for a while, I just thought I’d come and see if you wanted anything.”
His head shook back at you, “I don’t need anything, but I wouldn’t say no if you decided to stay here and scratch my back for a little while longer.
You chuckled, pressing a kiss against the top of his head, “I reckon that’s something that I can do, if you show me a little spoiler of what you’re working on right now.”
“You know I’m not allowed,” he sighed, but as you went to walk away, he reluctantly loaded up his demo. “Just a couple of seconds.”
“That’s fine with me,” you smiled, watching closely as he loaded up the track that he was working on, playing just a couple of seconds for you. “Don’t I get a little bit more than that?”
“You agreed a couple of seconds, though.”
Jimin:
You glanced across past Jimin, noticing that his shirt had ridden up leaving the bottom half of his back exposed for your hand to dance across.
“Steady,” you laughed, watching on as he jumped at the feeling of your hands grazing over the top of him. “Is that really enough to tickle you right now?”
His head shook, but the smirk on his face was a giveaway for you. “It just took me by surprise, I’m not ticklish on my back, that’s stupid.”
Your eyebrows raised, as you went to move your hand back, he quickly turned over and covered up his back. “Are you still going to protest that you’re not ticklish right now?”
“Maybe,” he blushed, burying his face into his cushion. “Perhaps it tickled a little bit, but I wouldn’t give you the satisfaction of saying that it tickled too much.”
“I know just how ticklish you are,” you reminded him, nudging against his waist. “If you’re that scared about me touching your back, then you are definitely ticklish.”
“I’ve no idea what you’re talking about.”
Taehyung:
Your eyes had been focused on his leg bouncing beside you for quite some time as he anxiously waited for his name to be called out.
“It’ll be alright,” you whispered across to him, moving your hand along the length of his back. “It’s just a routine check-up, there’s nothing to fret over.”
His head nodded, smiling softly at the comfort from your hand. “Hospitals in general just make me anxious sometimes, I don’t really know why.”
You smiled softly across at him, “I get why you’re nervous, but there’s no reason to be. We’ll be out of here soon with absolutely nothing to worry about.”
“I just want to go in and get this done,” he vented, “I hate they make you wait so much in these places, it’s just not fair.”
“Don’t worry,” you reminded him once again, “let’s just talk about whatever comes to mind to distract you until they call your name, would that make you feel better right now?”
“I definitely think that it would.”
Jungkook:
The sound of Jungkook shuffling beside you once again was finally enough to cause you to stir, looking across at him as he sighed heavily.
“Just close your eyes,” you whispered across to him, moving your hands to rest against his back trying to settle any troubles that he was experiencing.
His heart sunk at the sound of your voice, “I didn’t mean to wake you up,” he quickly apologised, but you didn’t mind at all.
Your lips pressed against his shoulder, “have you even managed to get any sleep tonight?” You asked him, but his head shook back at you. “Kook, that’s not good.”
“I know,” he sighed, “but each time I close my eyes, I just don’t seem to be able to fall asleep. I don’t know what else I can do right now.”
“I’ll look after you,” you assured him, digging your hands further into his back. “Just close your eyes and focus on something, maybe the patterns that I’m drawing into your back.”
“I think that would help, thank you.”
—
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BTS REACTS – They Talk Behind Your Back
NAMJOON:
You were planning to surprise him by bringing him his favorite food at the studio. Once you walked in you heard the chatter of the boys and smiled. But as you got closer to the closed door you heard exactly what they were talking about. “She’s so annoying and clingy.” you could hear the disgust in his voice. “She acts like she hasn’t seen me in years everyday!” you turned to leave but bumped into Jimin. “(Y/N)..” he brought you closer to him. “I should’ve told you that he was talking about you, I’m such a bad friend.” he told you as you cried into his chest. “I have to go, tell Namjoon he has 24 hours to pack his things.” he looked broken but nodded.
Once Namjoon heard he rushed home, he didn’t mean any of it. He used his spare keys to open the small apartment door. Once he stepped in he was met with the familiar sent of you, the sent he may never smell again. “(Y/N)!” he yelled throughout the apartment. You slowly opened the bedroom door, your face was covered in runny mascara and dry tears. “Do you have to be so loud?” he didn’t listen and immediately hugged you, but you stayed stiff and tense. “I’m so sorry baby, I didn’t mean any of that I was just irritated! I love you with all my heart I don’t know why I said that I’m so stupid! I know you may never forgive me-”
“You’re right, I may not.” your face was stone cold, he felt his heart sink down. “But I can try. It will take a while but I still love you so I will try.” he hugged you tighter and kissed your head. “Thank you, I am so sorry.”
SUGA:
You noticed that Suga was being more distant and getting angry at simple things you did. Once you were cuddling next to him, that took forever to convince him to when before he would happily cuddle with you. You looked over at his phone, he was texting Jungkook. He noticed you looking and shut off his phone and focused on the movie playing on the screen. You ignored it and snuggled more into his chest which made him sigh. “I’m going to sleep.” he told you, getting up and walking towards the bedroom, turning his phone back on. You sighed and continued watching Harry Potter: Goblet of Fire.
After the movie was over you went into the bedroom with him, he was fast asleep. You saw his phone on the side table and ran for it. You typed in his passcode, the bright screen opened to him and Jungkook’s text messages. You quickly read through the messages.
Suga: I can’t stand her sometimes.
Jungkook: Who? (Y/N)?
Suga: Yeah! She is trying to smother me I swear!
Jungkook: Oh.
You stopped reading, you couldn’t read anymore. He was distant because of you, it was your fault. You shut off his phone and laid on your side of the bed, far away from him.
Two weeks has passed, it was getting easier to be less clingy. But it wasn’t enough, you would catch Suga looking at you while texting, you assumed Jungkook. Currently you and Suga were watching another movie, this time you were on the other side of the couch. “Babe?” he said softly towards you. “What?” you asked, not meaning to sound agitated. “Do you want to cuddle?” his voice was getting smaller. “I thought I smothered you?” you didn’t take your eyes off the screen, scared he’ll see your tears. There was a long pause between you two. “I saw the messages.” you looked at him this time, he looked guilty. “(Y/N).. I’m so sorry! I was stressed and wanted time by myself. I want to cuddle now, I want you to be the adorable, lovely, and affectionate girlfriend I fell in love with.” and that apology was enough.
JIMIN:
You were walking into your shared apartment with Jimin. You opened the door to hear him talking to the boys.
“She is super clingy and loud!”
“She can be super clingy and obnoxious-” you were a naturally sensitive person so this hurt you immensely. You immediately left, leaving the door wide open. You heard shouts behind you but ignored them and ran to your car. Once you got in your car you saw them all, they all were panting while looking towards you. They were are saying something. You opened your door slightly, they all scrambled towards it. Jimin forced the rest open. “(Y/N) it’s all a mistake… hang on- let me catch my breath.” he was panting heavily along with the rest of his band mates. You rolled your eyes and waited for them to explain.
“I-I was talking about someone else, I was talking about Lisa (sorry if your name is Lisa).”
“Who is Lisa?”
“Taehyung is babysitting her.”
“Taehyung babysitting?”
JHOPE:
Way too sweet to do that so it’s hard to imagine.
JUNGKOOK:
He technically didn’t talk behind your back. He was just being really grumpy but quickly recovered from it. Jungkook is super loyal and would never hurt you like that.
JIN:
This dummy didn’t get the metaphor and legitimately talked behind your back.
“Don’t tell (Y/N) but I ate her pancakes!” his back was pressed tightly to yours as he talked to Namjoon.
“That was you?” RIP Jin 2018.
V:
He butt dialled you (ironic I know), at first you found it really funny until you heard what he was talking about.
“Sometimes I can’t stand (Y/N)!” he was talking to someone. You didn’t understand why he would talk about you behind your back. You did have a fight the night before and haven’t talked since but that wouldn’t make him talk like that.
“Sometimes she says the weirdest things.” you heard another person say, Jin. You weren’t affected by his words because they sounded light-hearted unlike Taehyung’s. You were about to end the call but you heard Tae say something else.
“She does. But I do love her like that. She’s amazing.” he lightened up, you smiled. “I should call her now.” you quickly ended the call.
Tried to make it less sad towards the end. Sorry I made it so short.
BTS scenario → complaining about you behind your…
pairing: bts x reader
fandom: bts
warnings: language
genre: angst ; fluff
a/n: okay, since you requested this to be written by me, I really hope you know that this won’t be this angsty reaction where the reader is feeling super bad for herself and is basically dying in self pity. if you overhear your partner talking shit about you behind your back, you better confront them about it. you don’t EVER have to ‘improve’ yourself, because the real you is the perfect you. ted talk over, now enjoy the reaction ♥
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kim seokjin
“I wish she’d act more like a wife, sometimes. It’s hard enough to explain to my parents why she never cooks or does anything my mother does.. and I know she’s just not that kind of woman, but.. you know.. it’s what I always wanted. The wife type..”
So he wanted you to play the perfect housewife, huh?
Put on an apron, do the cooking, cleaning and taking care of his six younger brothers, was that it?
Fine. That’s precisely what you did, but not because you wanted to become this person he had in his mind as his ideal type, but because you wanted him to see that that just wasn’t you and if he didn’t like you for being you, then he could pretty much fuck off, because in the long run, you wouldn’t change. Not even for him.
“Hey hun, I made you food,” you put a plate of Mac and Cheese onto the table. Because you weren’t Kim Seokjin, who could literally cook like a god.
“You.. never make me food,” he raised his eyebrows.
“Yeah, you know. Just wanted to be your perfect little housewife for once,” you squished his cheeks and pressed your lips against his, “That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it?”
And when you walked away, he let out a sigh and said: “Jagi, wait.. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that!”
Yeah, he better be sorry.
min yoongi
“I love her, I really do, but I wish she’d be less clingy sometimes.”
Clingy is what he called it, basic contact between a boyfriend and a girlfriend is what you called it.
Yoongi was a busy guy and so you hardly saw him as it was. So yeah, maybe you texted him a few times too many, but only because you wanted, no, needed to know that he was alright.
But since that apparently annoyed him, you decided to stop.
And for the next week, you never initiated the conversation. You never texted unless he did, you never called, only picked up his calls and you never stopped by until he specifically asked you to, or stopped by himself.
And it was exactly one week later, when you were lying in bed, that he asked: “Were you busy this week?”
“Why?”
“You barely texted.. didn’t really call..”
“Oh.. just didn’t want to be clingy, I guess,” you pushed yourself up on your elbow, so that you could look at him.
And he instantly knew that you must have overheard the conversation he’s had with one of his members, “Babe, listen..-”
“It’s fine. Just tell me next time if you feel like it’s becoming too much and don’t talk about it to your band member behind my back,” because if he had told you that he needed more space upfront, you would have been fine with it. But talking badly about you behind your back? That was a big no-go.
jung hoseok
“Sometimes I just don’t think she’s interested in me anymore. She works, comes home, eats, sleeps and that’s it. It’s been like three weeks since we’ve had sex and I’m starting to believe she’s having an affair at this point.”
God, that was the last thing you had wanted him to believe. It was just chaos at work right now and on top of that, you wanted to work overtime, so that you could take a couple of days off when it was time for his tour and could visit him like you had always planned. As a surprise.
So the next night, you didn’t go to bed straight away, but instead straddled him and kissed him gently, turning that kiss into a more heated one, even though you were exhausted to the bone.
And he could feel it. He knew you weren’t really into it and so he ended the kiss before it could turn into something more than a make-out session.
“(Y/N), if you don’t want this..-”
“It’s fine, really,” you shook your head, but when you wanted to kiss him again, he leaned back.
“Is this about another man? Are you having an affair?”
Yeah, there was no way you could try to just make it seem like everything was alright, he just knew you too well. And so even though your trip with him to the US had been supposed to be a surprise, you decided to come clean tonight and tell him the real reason why you were working longer than usual.
And god, he felt so guilty for ever thinking you were cheating on him, when all you were doing was working harder just so you could spend more time with him…
kim namjoon
“I don’t know, hyung.. sometimes I just wish she’d put more effort into it. Don’t get me wrong, I still think she’s attractive as fuck, but every time I try to get her to wear lingerie, she just blocks off.”
Yeah. Because insecurities were a bitch.
You’d love to wear whatever he wanted you to wear, but if you weren’t size -75, you could hardly ever pull that off. So you just never even tried.
However, as bad as your insecurities about your body were, after overhearing that, the insecurities about him leaving you were even worse and so two days later, when he was already in bed and scrolling through his phone, you entered his bedroom with a deep breath, high heels that hurt your feet and lingerie that you felt absolutely horrible in, but he so desperately wanted to see you in, apparently.
“Babe, did you..-” but the second he looked up, he chocked on his words, immediately pushing away the blanket and sitting on the edge of the bed, “Holy fucking shit.”
You didn’t say anything, you let his eyes roam over your body and walked towards him until you were standing between his legs and his hands placed themselves behind your legs automatically.
But as insecure as you were in the first place, the second he raised his head and smiled at you, they seemed to get weaker, especially when he said: “You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life, (Y/N).. seriously.”
park jimin
“It’s her behavior sometimes that’s irritating me. Her loud laugh that literally startles me and the way she speaks.. I don’t know, she never used to do that when we first started dating. Maybe she’s just become too comfortable.”
Too comfortable? Shouldn’t that be good, though? You were showing him the real you, because you were comfortable with him.. shouldn’t he take that as a compliment?
Apparently he hated the real you.
And so you returned to the fake you.. your fake personality that you put on in the beginning of your relationship, because you had wanted to impress him.
You did all the things he used to love about you, laugh, act and speak cutely, dress nicely and be as shy as you used to be around him.
It didn’t take him long to figure out there was something off.
“Jagi.. there’s something wrong, isn’t there?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well.. you’re not you anymore.. and you try to be someone else. I don’t like that.”
Oh, so now he was complaining?
“Make up your mind, Jimin,” he did not close his eyes for even a second that night, since you and him had argued till morning. Well, it was mostly you giving him a piece of your mind and him having to listen, but that’s what he gets for talking shit about you behind your back.
kim taehyung
“I wish she’d be more girly.. cuter.. like some of the idols in our industry,” Taehyung sighed.
So not only did he just say that he didn’t like your personality, but he also just said that he’d wish you’d be more like an idol, when you were already being insecure about not being one every single day.
You weren’t doing aegyo every two seconds, you didn’t laugh cutely and shyly held your hands in front of your mouth, you didn’t smile at every opportunity and you didn’t sit like a prim and proper lady.
But you would. You did.
For the next week, that’s what you did.
You dressed like these idols, acted like these idols, spoke like these idols.
Until your boyfriend finally asked: “Why are you acting this way?”
“What way, honey?” you smiled up at him.
“This,” he pointed at you, his finger gliding up and down in the air, “You’re not being you.”
“Obviously. Because you wanted me to change, right?” you still grinned, but were having that passive aggressive undertone now.
“Yeah, I take that back. I want my (Y/N) back right now, or I might throw up,” he always thought he wanted a cute girlfriend.
Now he realized that he really didn’t.
jeon jeongguk
“How do I tell her that I don’t want to play with her anymore, though? She’s so bad, all the other idols are thinking I’m dating a loser.”
How nice to know that his friends thought of you this way. That was not a slap in the face at all.
You’d make it easy on him. You’d not play his stupid games with him anymore, which you only played in the first place because he had wanted you to and you had wanted to make him happy.
It was about two weeks later, when you were lying in his bed and he walked over to his laptop with a grin, when he asked: “Want to play Overwatch?”
“No, thank you.”
“Aw, come oooon. Some of the GOT7 guys want to play with us.”
“They want to play with you,” you looked up from your book, directly into his eyes, “Wouldn’t want them to think you’re dating a loser, right?”
Jeongguk straightened his back and gulped down hard at what you said, but you seemed to have ended the conversation right there, because you were looking back down at your book.
However, instead of turning on his laptop, he decided to join you in bed and gently pull the book away.
“Please don’t be mad at me..”
“I’m not mad at you. I’m just disappointed that you wouldn’t tell me. After all, I only ever played that game for you..”
You two ended up having a long as fuck conversation that night, Jeongguk completely ignoring all the messages from his friends, because this was way more important.
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You woke up when you felt the sun through the curtains on your face. Wow, you must have slept in, you thought to yourself. You rubbed your eyes, trying not to think about the image of your parents dead on the floor from your dream last night. A soft snore from beside you pulled you from your thoughts, you smiled as you remembered that Jungkook had stayed with you last night. You took in his sleeping frame, he looked so young and innocent when he was sleeping. You got up and opened the curtains, allowing the sunlight to fill the room. As you admired the sight of the sun shine over the trees in the distance something caught your eye. It looked like there had been someone standing on the edge of the property near the trees looking up into your room. You rubbed your eyes and looked again, but there was no one there. Weird.
“Crap, what time is it?” You heard Jungkook say from the bed.
“It’s 9:30.” You told him, checking your phone. Jungkook groaned, flopping back down onto the bed. Usually when Jungkook spent the night in your room he would set an alarm on his phone for 7 am, since that was the time that there were the least amount of people up and about. He didn’t want anyone seeing him slipping out of your room in the morning, and he was sure your uncle would be pissed if he knew Jungkook had slept in your bed with you, even though nothing had ever happened between the two of you.
Noticing how exhausted Jungkook still looked, you told him to just stay and sleep for a while, adding that you were going to go downstairs. You were pretty sure he was sleeping again before you were even out the door.
On your way to the stair case, you heard muffled voices coming from the conference room. Meetings usually took place in the evenings, so you found it odd that anyone was in there. You moved closer, hoping to be able to hear the conversation. You heard your uncles voice for sure, but weren’t sure who the other voice belonged to.
“I don’t know Shewan, this might be a better move. She’s becoming a bit hard to control, and this deal would take her off your hands and benefit you financially. Not to mention it would be a smart move business wise.” The voice said. You were pretty sure it was Jungkook’s father; Lee. What the hell were they talking about?
“His offer was very generous. He said there was room for negotiation as well.” Said Shewan.
“You would gain more from this arrangement that you ever would from the Bangtan’s.” Lee said to your uncle. “Just think about it.”
“I’ll give it some thought.” You heard your uncle agree.
You quickly headed down the stair case as you heard shuffling from inside the conference room, making sure you were out of sight by the time Shewan and Lee exited.
What the hell was going on? You thought, feeling uneasy. She’s becoming a bit hard to control… were they talking about you?! What was this ‘arrangement’ they were talking about? You needed to talk to Jungkook. Still feeling guilty about keeping him up most of the night, you decided to let him sleep for a couple more hours first. You’d go to the gym and try and burn off some of the stress left over from your nightmare before you woke him up and interrogated him.
**
Taehyung and Jin were hiding just behind the property line of the Nox mansion, using the forest as coverage.
“She’s left, but there is still someone in her room.” Taehyung told Jin, passing him the binoculars. “Maybe she’s dating one of them?”
Jin shuddered at the thought of you with one of those monsters. He hoped that Taehyung was wrong. Looking through the binoculars Jin saw a man laying on the bed, noting with some relief that the man was fully clothed. Upon closer inspection, Jin was pretty sure he recognised the man as Jungkook, the guy that had followed you into the park the night before.
“I think that’s the guy she was with last night.” Jin Told Taehyung. “It’s kind of hard to be sure from this distance, but it looks like him. They didn’t act like a couple, but who knows. He did seem liked he cared about her.”
“The same one that’s been hanging around headquarters?” Taehyung asked.
“Yeah.” Jin replied, still looking through the binoculars.
“Namjoon’s sister with the same guy that’s been spying on us is too much of a coincidence, considering the Nox’s have no reason to be involved with us. We don’t run in any of the same circles. It has to be something to do with her.” Taehyung said, thinking out loud.
“Shewan, Namjoon’s uncle, must be involved.” Jin said. He couldn’t think of any other way. “Do we have anyone we could send in undercover?”
Taehyung considered this for a moment. It was risky when they didn’t know what the Nox clan was up to, but it could work if they approached them as someone trying to make a deal. “Maybe if we called in a favour, we can’t send in any of our guys, they’d know us all if they’ve been tailing us.” Taehyung said, thinking about the options. “I know a guy. I bet he would do it for some cash.”
“Who?” Jin asked, looking at his friend. “Can we trust this guy? They’re planning something; we’ve got to be careful.
“He’s a local junkie. I’ve seen him with the blonde guy we saw leave here about an hour ago, Jackson I think his name is. I saved him from getting his ass kicked one time so he owes me. He’s a bit of a train wreck when it comes to drugs, but he’s a smart guy. He can handle it.” Taehyung said, nodding as he spoke, almost talking more to himself than to Jin.
“Alright. Track him down.” Jin told Taehyung, “I’ll stay here. I’m hoping she will sneak out again, if I can get a chance to talk to her I’m almost positive she will come with me.”
“Might be best to wait to get a bit more on what their plan is first, Jin.” Taehyung said frowning disapprovingly. He’s not thinking clearly, Tae thought to himself, usually Jin was smarter than this. Taehyung walked off to make a few calls, leaving Jin to watch the property.
**
“Okay, Jungkook.” You said, shaking his shoulder as you knelt next to him on your bed. Your hair was still wet from your shower, your muscles aching from your work out, but you felt a bit better than you had this morning, thankfully. Jungkook groaned and shoved your hand away.
“I let you sleep, now tell me what’s going on.” You said shoving him again, a little harder this time. He opened his eyes and sat up slowly, stretching his arms over his head and yawning. You handed him the cup of coffee you had gotten before coming to wake him up, he took it gratefully. After taking a sip, he sighed, finally looking you in the eye.
“Alright. What do you want to know?” He asked you wearily, leaning against the headboard, elbows resting on his knees.
“I want to know what’s going on. What was the meeting about last night?” You started, wanting to know what whatever was happening had to do with you.
“It was just about business, some gang on the other side of the city. I’m not really sure why we are targeting them, we’ve never had any problems or done any business with them before.” He told you. You waited but that was all he was going to say.
“The Bangtan’s?” You asked, his eyes widened a bit before he composed himself again.
“How much did you hear last night?” He asked curiously.
“Enough to know my uncle specifically told you all not to tell me anything. And that there is some sort of ‘arrangement’ that’s got something to do with me. I heard my uncle and your dad talking about it this morning.” You said, watching him closely to see if he knew more than he was telling you.
“What arrangement?” Jungkook asked, sitting up straighter, looking genuinely surprised, his eyes searching your face.
“I don’t know, I was hoping you’d be able to tell me. Something about me being hard to control and that it would be a smart business move.” You said nervously picking at your nails.
Jungkook didn’t say anything, he didn’t like the sound of that, and he didn’t like that he had no idea what it meant. This was the first he had heard about any arrangement having to do with you. Usually Shewan wanted you to have nothing to do with any part of business plans, to the point where most people outside of the mansion didn’t know you even existed. Jungkook guessed it was safer for you that way, but had always felt bad about you being locked in the house all the time. He could tell how miserable you were here.
**
Namjoon sighed, hanging up the phone. Neither Jin nor Taehyung were answering. It wasn’t unusual for them to have their phones turned off if they were out working, but usually Namjoon had a rough idea of where his guy’s were, especially Jin since they were so close. He hadn’t asked them to run any errands and there weren’t any business plans set to take place today.
Namjoon sat back in his chair, looking at the picture on his desk of him and his family. The picture had been taken outside the safe house when he and his sister were still kids. Namjoon and Y/n both smiling widely, his parents standing behind them. His father had his arms around his wife, kissing her cheek as she laughed. It was the only picture that Namjoon had left of his family, all the pictures along with everything else they owned had been ruined in the fire. The photo was given to him by one of his father’s friends after the funeral.
Namjoon headed into the kitchen; nodding to Hoseok as he led a girl he had never seen before down the hall towards his room. Noticing the large hickey on Hoseok’s neck, Namjoon knew exactly what they were up to. Monday’s were slow so most of the guys were either out or lounging around the house. He grabbed a drink from the fridge before heading back up to his office to go over some file’s he had gotten on the Nox clan. They had caught one of their guys hanging around a few days ago, so Namjoon was trying to figure out why. They had no connections with them, Namjoon made sure of that; the Nox’s were a nasty bunch and he didn’t like the way they did business. One thing that was really bothering him was that he couldn’t find any information on their leader. Not even a name. That seemed very odd to Namjoon considering he knew the name of almost every gang leader in Seoul, even the ones that Bangtan wasn’t involved with. Something was off… he could feel it.
***
The next few days were quiet around the mansion. You’d been going stir crazy. Since you had graduated you didn’t have any school work to keep you busy, even though you had been privately tutored here so you didn’t need to leave the mansion, the time with the teacher had kept you busy. But now there really wasn’t anything to keep you occupied.
“Y/n.” You looked up to see your uncle standing in your door way, it was strange since he usually didn’t come up to your room. “Come to my office in an hour. There’s someone that I’d like you to meet.”
“Who?” You asked suspiciously, looking up from the book you were reading.
“One hour.” He repeated, ignoring your question as he walked away. You sighed, wishing he had given you more information, but that was never how it worked. You knew better than to disobey him, he had a nasty temper, so you spent the next hour worrying about why he wanted you to meet someone when he usually kept you as in the dark as possible.
You put your hair up in a messy bun, not bothering to put on any make up; it’s not like you would be leaving the house. You let out a frustrated sigh. All you wanted was to go out on your own. You didn’t know how much longer you could take being cooped up in this freaking house full of cold people, most of which weren’t even allowed to talk to you.
On your way to your uncle’s office, you noticed that everyone you passed was looking at you curiously. Odd, since other than Jungkook and a few others, most people pretended not to see you. You shook your head, telling yourself that you were being paranoid and went back to worrying about whatever it was that your uncle wanted.
When you entered Shewan’s office, he was sitting behind his desk, looking down at a booklet of papers, closing it as he noticed you in the doorway.
“Y/n.” He greeted you in a kinder tone than you were expecting. “Come in, sit down.” He said, gesturing to the couch in the corner. As you entered the office, you noticed and man sitting across from Shewan. The man looked you up and down a few times, his eye’s coming to rest on your face after he was done checking you out, a smile spreading across his face. You crossed your arms over your chest and gave him a disgusted look. The man stood up, taking a step towards you. You took a step back.
“Y/n, I’d like you to meet my friend, Chul-soo.” Shewan said, gesturing to the man. You’d never seen him before today. He was a bit taller than you, with broad shoulders and a beer belly, his hair slightly grey. He looked to be about 40 if you had to guess. He offered you his hand and you hesitantly reached out to shake his hand, surprised when he instead brought your hand up to his lips to kiss the back of it. You felt your skin crawl, you did not like this man, you decided.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Y/n.” Chul-soo said, his eye’s roaming over your figure again. “You’re a beautiful woman.” He added with a smile that made your stomach turn.
“My eyes are up here.” You said to him in a cold voice, pulling your hand away from him.
“Y/n!” Your uncle snapped, his eye’s bright with fury. “That’s no way to talk to your fiancée.”
“My what?!” You asked in disbelief, too stunned to say anything else. You stared at your uncle, shocked. There was no way he was suggesting you should marry this repulsive man. He looked old enough to be your father, for starters. And second of all… Just no. No way.
“Your fiancée.” Your uncle repeated in a firm voice, staring at you.
“I don’t fucking think so!” You shouted at him, taking a step back. “I don’t even know this guy, there is no fucking way I’m marrying him.”
“Language.” You uncle muttered before turning to Chul-soo. “I need to have a talk with my niece, I’ll be in touch.” Chul-soo nodded at your uncle before heading towards the door, he stopped just in front of you.
“I look forward to seeing you again as soon as possible Mrs. Y/n.” He said, reaching for your hand, but you ripped it away before he could touch you, feeling a chill run up your spine. He smiled and shot you a wink before walking out the door, shutting it behind him.
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BTS Reaction: You have to throw up from ‘taking it too deep’
Disclaimer: This is a re-upload from my old blog. I remember getting this request being like wtf, but then when i was writing it, i loooooved the outcome. so i hope you do, too 🙂 if you have reaction or scenario requests, always feel free to hit my askbox <3 genre: crack, smut, fluff warning: well, it’s smut, and there’s some puking involved - as the title tells you, but i swear the boys are all super sweet about it Jin: Since you had Jin had both been incredibly busy with your jobs and the kids, and especially given Jin barely had time to relax anymore, you decided to surprise him. After you had taken your kids into bed that night and after he himself literally collapsed down to your own place to sleep, you seductively crawled down on him and opened his belt. He lifted his head as his wide eyes realized your delicate fingers fumbling to open up his pants. “Babe, what are you doing?” You smirked in that suggestive way you knew he loved which served as a clear answer. “You’re an angel, Y/n. Keep going.” Your little surprise though went down a little tougher than you had imagined. The rare chances you had to be intimate together caused Jin to go as hard on you as he could. You usually liked him being that dominant and wild. You really liked it. But this time it seemed like your body wasn’t ready for his heavy thrusts into your mouth. You felt a cough forming in the back of your throat which ultimately didn’t feel like a single cough at all and once you realized that you got dizzy, you pushed him back and ran off to the bathroom, emptying the contents of your stomach over the toilet. Dressed in his boxershorts, Jin came right after you. “Oh fuck, Y/n, I didn’t mean to…” “Is Mommy sick?” Your gagging had woken up your kids who now stood together alongside red-faced Jin in the doorframe of your bathroom and watched you puke your soul out. You wanted to tell them to go back to bed and don’t worry, but you were too weak to even get out a word. “Uhm. Well. No don’t worry, love. Mommy just a choked… On a lollipop, you know.” You were finally done vomiting and exhaustedly leaned back with your head resting against the cold wall. “Seriously, Jin?” you managed to say which he commented with a helpless shrug. Your three-year-old daughter gave you the same scolding look she knew from you when they were being naughty again. “Mommy, you shouldn’t eat sweets in the bed. It’s unhealthy for you.” You tried to find a smart answer, but as Jin blurted out into laughter, there were no words left for you to say. Yoongi: Yoongi was really doing his best performance for you today. You always could tell he needed a kind of stress relief when his sexy wild side came out and you had to admit, you enjoyed being his outlet. As soon as he came home, he had pinned you to the wall and kissed your neck. You loved when he was taking the lead, so you went along and played with him. Despite his toughness though, he had also taken his time to please you twice before you even got the chance to go down on him. You took his length really deep which you knew made him edge fast, so it didn’t take long for him to reach his climax. He was close when he digged his nails into the sheets of your bed. The soft pink bedding not matching at all the not-so-innocent things you were doing. Your sucks went faster although your jaw already started to feel your jaw cramping. The tip of his dick went a little too far in so you had to hold back your gagging reflex, but you were sure it would just be a few seconds left until Yoongi was done. And you were right. Yoongi’s moans became louder and you already felt him twitch on your tongue. However, you had overestimated your abilities. As the warm, sweet salty liquid dripped into your mouth, you could already tell it was on its way back out. You released him, before jumping up and barely managing to get to the bathroom where you let it all out. After he had roughly cleaned up himself, Yoongi rushed to kneel down by your side and comfortingly patted your back until you were done. “I guess you’re not in the mood anymore.” He jokes as you broke down to fall into his arms. You gave him a scolding look as you wiped the leftovers of your stomach acid off your mouth. He looked sorry, kissing your temple. “You know you could’ve stopped anytime though, right?” “I thought I can handle it, but you’re obviously too big. And I don’t mean that in the positive way you’re thinking right now. Could you now please appreciate the things I do for you, Min Yoongi?” You whined. Another loving kiss landed on your forehead. “I do. But next time, just stop. Although, I‘m not sure whether I want there to be a next time. That was pretty gross.” You rolled your eyes at his unnecessary jokes before he apologized and took care of your pity self. Hobi: Hobi and you had met in a shady bar somewhere at the edge of the city. You had recognized him and the two of you had started talking. It didn’t take long for you to realize that the physical attraction between you was undeniable. So you ended up making out in a fancy hotel room that he was very willing to pay for. You put all of your passion and experience in this night and it was fair to say your untamed behavior made him fall a little bit in love with you. All those months of staying sober without any kind of sexual action except for the favors his own hand did him had made Hobi hungry. Hence, he put all of his energy in every move and let loose what he had bottled up, a little too loose. As the two of you were a little tipsy, you didn’t quite realize your gag reflex made itself felt until it was too late. You abruptly stopped and took him out of your mouth. “What’s wrong?” Hobi hardly managed to ask before you puked all over the white sheets. The handsome rapper watched you, his face mirroring how grossed out he was. Yours on the other side had put on the red shade of a tomato. You bit your lip not to cry out of embarrassment and did your best to crumble up the stained sheets. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t see it coming. I just wanna die.” Hobi could tell you wished to just disappear at that moment and he felt sorry about that. So he tried to get over his disgust and reassure you that it wasn’t as bad as it seemed. He helped you with the bedding and even half-smiled when you were done cleaning this mess up. “No, I‘m the one who’s sorry. I should have been more careful. Are you okay?” You nodded, although you were far from okay. This could have been the best night of your life and it was just destroyed by your own body. “Maybe I should just go.” However, what you didn’t know was that Hobi liked you too much to just let you walk off like that. It was an accident. And also, it was his fault after all. So if anyone should be ashamed, it should be him for not having his libido under control. “You’re not gonna leave me alone with those sheets you just vomitted on, are you?” he joked and carried the bundle of stained fabric over to the door to just throw them out for the staff to gather and wash. He came back with a bright, contagious expression and wrapped the one blanket that had been spared by your sickness around your bare shoulders to keep you warm. “You wanna watch a movie or something?” For the rest of the night, you awkwardly tried to talk, since obviously the mood to make out was ruined. At some point though, you two just started laughing about the situation. Namjoon Namjoon had been acting restless and jittery the whole day. It was roughly 1,5 hours before a showcase though that he began to run his hands up and down your thigh; which he always did when he was horny. At one point, you just brushed off his hand and gave him a scolding look as you were busy talking to one of the staff members. He got the hint, but once the team member was gone, he started again. You turned your head towards him, rolling your eyes at his neediness. “Joonie, what are you doing? You have a show in an hour.” “I know.” He murmured, purposely kissing the little spot behind your ear which he exactly knew made you weak. “Y/nie, baby, I‘m nervous and stressed. You need to distract me.” His words resembled a purr, putting on a sad puppy face as he lightly caressed your back. “I can’t under that kind of pressure. I wanna take my time with you.” “Come on, Y/n. Just a little blowjob before the show.” Your jaw dropped. You had never been one to give in to such blatant demands, but coming from your usually sweet boyfriend lover turned you on as much as it drove you mad. So without any other word, you grabbed his hand and dragged him into another empty room, away from the others‘ eyes. “Since when does chauvinism work on you?” Namjoon’s eyes sparkled with lust while he watched you dropping down to your knees. You unzipped him with a devilish smirk. “Be an angel, but occasionally talk fuckboy to me, Kim Namjoon, and I‘ll be all over you in a second.” “That’s kinda worrying, but - argh, Y/n, teeth.” You shrugged apologetically and kept sucking more gently. “Ah that’s better.” A small whimper followed his words. He drew his lower lip between his teeth and shut his eyes, slowly adjusting his movements to your tempo. He wasn’t too fast or anything, but taking him as deep as you did, you felt him hitting on that spot that triggered your gag reflex. Before you could do anything, you coughed while feeling your stomach twist and turn. Luckily, Namjoon was attentive enough to notice something wasn’t right, so he retracted and bend down to take care of you before you ran off to the toilet. /////////////////// The others had already wondered where you were. So as soon as you went back to them still looking queasy and pasty, your lipstick smeared around your lips, with a wide-eyed, redheaded Kim Namjoon by your side, they started poking you with questions. “Y/n, what’s wrong?” Taehyung asked concerned. “Yeah, both of you look a little… ruffled.” Jimin added nodding. You sat down on the soft leather couch and dismissed your unwell state as a banality. “It’s maybe just food poisoning or something.” “I’m sorry.“ Namjoon continued to say for the 100th time which didn’t make sense for the others, but he was obviously too traumatized to think about that. The older members already giggled in the background, seemingly sure that you weren’t just suffering from a sickness. "If you tell them, I swear I won’t give you another blowjob ever in your life.” You whispered to your boyfriend who was too embarrassed to ever talk about this anyway. Jimin It was weird. Lately, you had been on a rollercoaster of emotions. One minute you were feeling super happy and hyped and in the next you were grieving for no particular reason. Additionally, you were almost constantly feeling a little nauseous. You tried to convince yourself that it was just due to some stress that had build up over the past couple of weeks, but you knew that you definitely weren’t giving Jimin the easiest time of them all. He was lovely enough to take it all though, especially since your sex life seemed to have become more intense. That was maybe the only good thing that your mood swings conveyed. Suddenly, you were getting horny at the most random occasions - a selfie sent by him in the middle of the day while you were working was enough for you to finish up early and surprise him with a quickie in some empty room at the big hit building; a certain song playing on the radio was enough to call him and basically beg for sex; and him wearing a plain baby blue or white shirt was enough to rip all clothes off his body. You were feeling super seductive and hot, and to be frank a little powerful, when you had kept him from going to work in the morning by just slightly stroking over his crotch and now you were determined to give him the best blowjob of his life. If there only wasn’t your stomach cramping and twisting every time you took him as deep as you could. You were trying your best to just ignore that upcoming sickness and swallowed back your gags as much as you could, but ultimately you had to pause. You were sitting up straight panting, gasping, hoping that the feeling would just vanish, but your sight already glimmered. Jimin went up to look at you with that heart-wrecking sparkle of concern in his eyes. “What‘s going on? Are you okay?” You shook your head, covering your mouth with your quivering hands. “I’m not feeling very…” Before you could finish, the sickness was taking over. You ran to them bathroom next door, fighting to catch a proper breath over the toilet before all of your half-digested breakfast landed in it. And suddenly the reason for your overall state became so clear for you that you couldn’t believe it had taken you so long to see. Jimin was shocked when he came to follow you. He couldn’t believe what he had done. Needless to say that he felt responsible for your sickness. “Shit, Y/n, I didn’t mean to. I just… Baby, I‘m so sorry. I‘m so so so sorry. ” He squatted down next to you within a secure distance as if he feared to hurt you again when he touched you. You dried your mouth with a towel and shook your head at him. “It isn’t your fault, Jimin. You did nothing wrong. I think it’s something else.” Your lips curved into a crooked smile. Your hand slowly wandered over to entangle with his. “What is it?” He asked, still unsure of his innocence. “I think we need to do a pregnancy test.” It took him a moment to process what you just said and your pulse was hammering in those torturous seconds he needed to realize what you were implying. When his face then finally lit up and the sunny smile appeared, you felt your heart bursting in joy. Jungkook (this one is even more explicit than the others, I would say. So if you’re sensitive to topics of rough sex, you probably shouldn’t read this): When you got into a relationship with someone who jokingly called himself international playboy, you had no idea how inexperienced and shy Jungkook could be when it came to sex. You never complained. On the contrary, you loved how considerate and sweet he was in that respect. He never pressured you into doing something and always asked if you liked what he did. However, whenever you saw him perform on stage, you wished that he would convey some of that sexy spirit in your sex life as well. You knew that the potential in him to let loose and dominate you was there, he was just too shy to let this side out. Until one day you simply asked for it. “You want me to what…?” He asked with big puppy eyes. You bit your lip while your hands wandered down his muscly stomach to settle down between his legs. He might’ve looked shocked, but the thin fabric of his pants couldn’t hide the fact that doing to you whatever he wanted was quite endearing. “Listen, it’s not a big deal. Just don’t hold back.” “I’m scared to do something you won’t like, though. What if I hurt you?” You sighed and placed a quick kiss on his lips before straddling him. “You won’t.” You slowly went down, stripping him as you left a chain of kisses around the area that was visibly begging for you to take care of it. “Would it be easier for you if I just start like this?” You suggested in a seductive voice before slowly trailing along his length with your tongue. Just as if your loving torture had sparked up the fire inside of him, you felt his eyes darken and sensually glance down at you. “Take it in your mouth.” He ordered and you contently smiled back before wrapping your lips around him. A lustful groan resounded from his throat. “Deeper, Y/n, I know you can.” You buried your nails into his buttcheeks, while his demandingly grabbed your hair and determined the tempo of your sucking. “Fuck, Y/n this is good.” He sweared, his eyes slammed shut as he was paralyzed by the ecstasy he found in being dominant. He adjusted his strong hip thrusts to your tempo, and ultimately got so caught up in his rush of adrenaline, that he lost control of his own strength. You though, felt him slowly thrusting to deep and because you weren’t used to it, your gag reflex couldn’t be suppressed anymore. Even though you felt Jungkook being close to filling your mouth up with his sweet fluid, you pushed him off just in time before you puked all over your bedding. Jungkook sat up straight and immediately came to hold back your hair. “What the fuck was that? Are you sick?” He asked innocently as soon as your breathing had normalized and you were leaning back into his hug. “No. I think you meant a little too well.” You murmured, still panting and coughing. Kookie‘s cheeks turned crimson red once he realized that he was the cause of your sudden sickness. “I‘m sorry, I just…” “I know.“ you calmed him down. "It’s okay, but maybe we need to work on how to channel your energy better.” Taehyung When it came to the bedroom, sweet Taehyung could became the kinkiest little wannabe dom from time to time. You loved both, soft Tae as well as dominant Tae, but today both of you were in the mood for something rough and wild. You started by going down on him. He loved the feeling of your lips around him, your tongue licking the tip when you went back up. You went torturously slow cause you knew exactly how his synapses must already bounce like crazy. On top of it, you kept eye contact with him and your angelic looking face while you were being so naughty made him almost lose his mind. “Faster, baby.” he demanded when he was barely able to contain himself anymore. You paused, letting go of him with a plopping-sound. His legs next to your sides quivered. He buried one hand in your hair, while the other one was clenched into a fist. “Oh god, Y/n, don’t stop, please, I…” And then you began to put all of the energy you had into it. You increased your tempo, his hand unconsciously causing you to take him even deeper than you intended. He even felt his cum rise up in him and he was so close to explode, when you abruptly coughed. Everything stopped, you bashed away his hand from your head, and just managed to take him out of your mouth and turn away before you barfed all over the bed. Tae had just been able to protect himself from most of the vomit, but a little bit had spilled on his stomach. When you saw him wiped it away, you wanted to cry. “I’m sorry I’m so disgusting.” you whispered and turned away. Your eyes welled up. It was embarrassing and awful and he would probably never want to touch you again. That’s what revolved around your mind when you saw the disgusting traces of your puke all over the place. “Hey, sweetheart, don’t cry. Everything’s okay. It’s not you who needs to apologize”, a comforting voice said lovingly as two warm arms embraced you from behind. “I’m sorry I made you do that. Do you need anything? Water? A bath? A peppermint?” You wiped over your snotty nose and sniffled. “How can you be so chill about this?” He kissed the side of your face and smiled. “Because I love you and that kind of stuff can happen. So…?” “A bath would be nice.” you answered his question sulkily. “Mind if I join you?” Once you shook your head, he immediately stood up, stripped the bed to put the dirty pieces of fabric in the laundry, and ran you a hot bath. At the end of the day, you were happy that sweet Tae always came back to you after his seven minutes of making room for dom Tae.
It’ll comfort you, this magic shop — BTS Reaction: They come home and find you standing…
As someone who is 5 feet tall I relate to this on a spiritual level.
Namjoon
Namjoon came home to see you standing on the counter cursing him. “Damn Namjoon and his tall ass. Putting shit in cabinets I can’t reach.” You heard his laughter ring out behind you and you quickly jumped down from the counter. “I mean. I didn’t say that. I love you and your tall ass Namjoon.” He walks over to you still chuckling as he wraps his arms around you. “And I love your short ass baby. Now tell me what you were trying to reach in the cabinet and I will get it for you, okay?”
Jin
Jin walks through the door and sees you standing on the counter tops, trying to reach the very top cabinets and he hears you grumbling. “Who the fuck makes cabinets this high. Who the hell is tall enough to reach these damn shelves.” You let out a huff of frustration. “My giant of a boyfriend that’s who.” He walks up next to you and just casually reaches the top shelves and hands you the glass you were trying to reach. You shoot him an incredulous look and he instantly bursts out laughing at you. “Jagi you’re so small and cute and I love that about you so much.”
Yoongi
Yoongi was alarmed when he saw you standing on the counter. He immediately walked up behind you and places his hands on your waist. “Be careful angel what if you fell when I wasn’t home and you hurt yourself?” “I’m sorry Yoongi I just can’t reach the top shelf and I needed something out of there.” He chuckled at you. “We put stuff on the top shelf for a reason. It was stuff we thought we would never use because you and I both can’t reach the top shelf in the cabinets.” You started laughing too. “I know Yoongi.” “Here let me help you.” You let out a squeak as he lifted you up to sit on his shoulders. “Much better. Now I know you’ll be safe because I would never let you fall or get hurt.” You grab what you were trying to reach on the top shelf and he set you down gently. “Thank you Yoongi.” You lean in and give him a quick peck on the lips and when you pull away he’s smiling at you so fondly. “You’re cute.”
Hoseok
Hoseok walked through the front door and saw you standing on the counter trying to peer inside the cabinet and he instantly started laughing. “What are you doing shorty?” “Don’t call me that!” “Well you have to stand on the counter to see into the cupboard I would say shorty is the perfect name to call you.” You turned around and tried to muster up the meanest glare you could but it only made him laugh harder. Your lip jutted out in a pout and he walked over to you and helped you down off the counter. He wraps his arms around you and kisses your forehead. “You know I happen to like how short you are. It’s very adorable.” “Yeah to you it’s adorable to me it’s an endless annoyance.” “Come on love tell me what you’re trying to reach and I will get it for you.”
Jimin
When Jimin saw you standing on the counter trying to see inside the cabinet his first reaction was to laugh. “What are you doing baby?” “I wouldn’t laugh if I were you Jimin you can’t reach the top shelf either.” He quickly stops laughing and pouts at you. “Hey I’m not that short! And why are you even looking in the cabinet anyway you know we didn’t put anything on the top shelves for the very reason that both of us can’t reach them.” “I don’t know! I lost my favorite bowl for ramen and I thought maybe it was on this shelf.” “You thought it was on a shelf… that neither of us can reach.. How would it have gotten up there?” “I don’t know Jimin stop teasing me!” He lets out a giggle at your reaction. “I’m sorry baby I’ll help you look for it. Just get down please I don’t want you to hurt yourself.” He walks over to the counter and grips your waist tightly as he helps you hop down. He doesn’t let go of your waist right away, opting to place a soft kiss to your lips. “You’re so cute baby.”
Taehyung
Taehyung decided to play a joke on you, he hid your favorite coffee mug on the top shelf of the cabinet where he knew you couldn’t reach. He admittedly also did it because he found your short height absolutely adorable and he lived to tease you about it. When he got out of the shower he walked into the kitchen to find you standing on the counter top trying to peer into the stop shelf. He started laughing behind you and you turned around with your coffee mug in hand. “Any idea how my coffee mug got on the top shelf Tae?” “Hmm nope. No idea. Definitely wasn’t me.” He said with a smirk. “Oh really? Then who put it up there? Because it sure as heck wasn’t my smol self.” He laughs at you and walks over to help you down from the counter. “Sorry love. I just find your shortness so adorable and I had to do it. You’re not mad at me are you?” “Of course I’m not mad Tae.” He starts fawning over you even more when you stand on your tip toes to kiss his cheek. He wraps his arms around you and hugs you tightly. “I have the most adorable jagi in the world.”
Jungkook
Jungkook came home from practice to find you standing on the counter top and he instantly burst out into laughter. “What are you doing shorty?” “Don’t call me shorty you giant.” “Short stuff? Small fry? Adorable smol bean?” You jump down off the counter and playfully ruffle his hair. “You have to stand on your tip toes to reach the top of my head oh my god you are so cute.” He pulls you into a tight hug and kisses the top of your head. “What were you trying to reach baby?” “I was trying to get a few bowls down I made ramen for dinner.” He walks over to the counter and pulls out the bowls you were trying to reach. “You know you happen to have a tall boyfriend who absolutely loves taking care of you. Next time ask me to get it for you I don’t want you to fall and get hurt.” “Yes Jungkookie. Thank you for helping me.” He smiles lovingly at you. “Of course love.”
— BTS Reactions – They try to win you back
He clutches at his chest, trying to slow his racing heart down. This isn’t right. He knows it. It’s not been the same since he left you, and he doesn’t know how to cope. In all of his life, he has never made a mistake this big, and he has never wanted to turn back time more. He’s not a time traveller, so the only fix is to do his best to win you back. It has to work. He has no other choice.
Jin
It’s been… some amount of time since you last saw Jin. It hasn’t actually been that long, but at the same time it feels like an eternity. You’ve got this Jin-shaped hole carved into you, and there’s nothing that can fill it. No amount of time, distraction or food could ever come close. You’d know. You’ve tried. You’ve been trying since he left you, but nothing’s changed. It still hurts, but you’re not using it as an excuse. With all the effort it takes, you’ve been going out everyday to the bakery you run with your soon-to-be-retiring parents and acting like you’re okay. For the most part, you very nearly believe it.
You normally get in before your parents do, so you can fire up the ovens and set up for the day ahead, so you’re not surprised to find the bakery in complete darkness. It smells like home here, somewhere you can truly forget your worries. Today’s special pastry is going to be churros, and you know it’s going to smell even better. A nostalgic scent, you always felt. You flip on the main lights as you go, heading straight for the back room. Stopping short, you realise that something feels odd. You have that feeling you get when someone’s stood too close, but you know there’s nobody around. You’re probably just being weird. That’s quite normal for you at the moment, really, so you do your best to shrug it off and you push your way through to the office to put your coat and bag down,
“What on earth…” You mutter under your breath, seeing the state of the office. Flour. Literal bags of flour covering every inch of the desk where you do the accounts. Your brow furrows as you step forward to where a sole red rose rests atop the bed of flour bags, next to a small note, “I’m outside,” You read aloud, a sense of dread filling you from the toes up. If you couldn’t recognise Jin’s handwriting after how long you spent together, who even are you?
The question of whether or not to respond to this gesture makes you wonder. Is it worth seeing what he wants? Or should you just ignore it, clear the bags into the pantry, and pretend this never even happened?
Your feet move of their own accord, propelling you back through the shop and out of the front door to where Jin is waiting, looking as handsome and as serious as the day you met him, when he was running late for his friend’s birthday and needed something – anything – sweet to take in means of a gift,
“You always said you had no use for flowers. Flour on the other hand… that you need an abundance of,” He half-heartedly teases, looking at you with poorly concealed fear, “Please, will you let me explain myself to you? I know I don’t deserve it but…” He trails off, eyes wide and fearful. Your words fail you. What are you meant to do here?
Yoongi
Your alarm goes off with a harsh buzz, making you wince as you’re rudely woken. It’s cold this morning, you realise with a huff as you get up. You flick the kettle on for your coffee and turn on the radio. Ever since Yoongi left you, you’ve hated the silence. It only amplifies how alone you are, how empty the apartment has been since he left. You rub the sleep out of your eyes as you reach for a mug, the kettle screaming to you that it’s ready. That’s when you hear it,
“In a surprise move from BTS member Suga, a new song has been realised under his own name. This is unusual for him, as the rapper uses many aliases for his different work, but never his birth name…” A cold sweat breaks out over your body as you fumble to get to the radio. You don’t want to hear the new song. The feeling of dread in your stomach tells you what it is, and the soft sounds of piano confirm that for you when you’re not quick enough to the power switch.
Time stands still. Nothing moves as the song plays. You know it’s for you. The melody is something he wrote for you in the early days of your relationship. He always joked that he’d release it under his birth name, because it was so personal. He never did. But now, as you listen to the song which is so clearly dedicated to you, your heart aches for him. His art. This is far more than a melody, than a simple piece of piano he wrote for you. This is pain mixed with poetry and poured into a track. This is true beauty, and you can’t deny it. You can’t move as the words wash over you, and your emotions quickly follow. Tears threaten to break rank as your lip trembles and you’re forced to see how much you miss him.
The last notes of the track wrap themselves up in melancholy, the final one dragging out as if it doesn’t want to end. You don’t want it to. It feels even emptier now, without that song. The radio DJs begin to discuss the unusually heartfelt track, comparing it to First Love, only more pained. You’re still stuck in the kitchen, holding a mug so tight it’s groaning and threatening to break.
Minutes pass as you try to process what you’re feeling, and what this means. Does he want to talk to you? Does he regret what he did? Or is he only using pain as inspiration, with no real intent?
Your phone rings. “Min Yoongi is calling…” You lurch to pick it up before it goes to voicemail.
Hoseok
It’s just gone 11. You pull the covers up over your head in an attempt to try and pretend like you’re any closer to sleep than you were 2 hours ago when you got into bed. It’s been… hard lately. Without him. You can’t even bring yourself to think his name anymore. You’re not someone who lets their life halt for some man, and you’re not letting that happen now. You refuse to huddle down and let this ruin you, which is why you confine your sadness and dysfunction to night times only. During the day, you’re fine. You don’t even let yourself entertain the thought that you want him to come home, to climb into bed and sing you to sleep like he always did. It’s too painful to think about wanting-
Your thoughts are rudely interrupted by a sharp knock at the door. With a groan, you slide out of bed and head towards the door. You fumble around for a moment with the lock before you’re finally able to swing the door open, your very best glare ready for whenever this visitor comes into view. You’re surprised to see… nobody. It takes a huff and an eye roll before you cast your vision down to the floor, where you see a small box. The words “From your Hoseok~” are born on a gift tag, and the tidy scribble of the handwriting you recognise so well. It’s hard to resist scooping down to pick it up.
The box sits in your hands for the rest of the night. You don’t sleep. You barely even blink as you try to work out whether you should open it – just so you don’t have to live with the painful curiosity – or put it in the bin – just in case whatever it is hurts you.
As night turns into dawn, you sigh and put your head down on the back of the couch. Your first movement for hours. It’s taking everything in you to not just throw this damn box back onto the doorstep, or post it straight through Hoseok’s letterbox and be done with it, but you know you need to open it. You lift the flaps carefully and look inside, somehow terrified about what you’ll find. It’s a small note, written in the same tidy scrawl.
‘Meet me by the river tonight. The one we met at, outside your apartment. Let me show you how sorry I am’.
You’re out the door before you can stop yourself,
“You’ve been here all night?” You shriek, seeing Hoseok sat under a willow tree, one of many that line the bank of the river. He nods slowly, gazing unseeingly into the flowing water. You tear off your dressing gown and drape it around his shoulders as best you can, “You’re still an idiot, then. It’s the middle of winter, and you’re hardly dressed appropriately,”
“You didn’t come, but I couldn’t accept it. I needed to be sure you really didn’t want me anymore,” He whispers, finally turning to look up into your eyes, trying to find his answer. The truth is that you’re not even wholly sure on one yourself.
Namjoon
The pigeon hole with your apartment number on it never has anything interesting in it, other than bills and spam, but you still make a habit of checking it every day. Just in case, you suppose. You’re on your way in from work when you check it, today. You barely even glance in, about to walk away when a small package catches your eye. You take it into you hands curiously, not recalling having ordered anything, You take it up to your apartment anyway, seeing as it isn’t a case of someone else’s mail in your pigeon hole. It’s clearly addressed to you. Maybe one of your friends has sent you a care package to get through your low period.
An hour or so later, you curl up on your couch with a hot cup of tea. You’ve showered off and had a snack, and your mid had wandered back around to the mysterious package tantalisingly awaiting you on the coffee table where you left it. It feels quite dense, you realise as you carefully tear back the brown wrapping paper. It’s a book, you find out. You’ve opened it from the wrong side – you’re looking at the back, where the blurb should be. Instead, it’s just a plain matte black. Turning it over, you see the title embossed in silver against the black – “My Last Love by Kim Namjoon”.
Your heart drops to your stomach, but you can’t stop yourself from carefully opening the cover, flicking to the acknowledgments in the front.
“To my greatest loss, and my greatest achievement. We always spoke about me publishing this book, but I never had the courage. Now, I have nothing lose. I hope you’ll read this, although by now you’ll know the story better than I do. It may be selfish, but I also hope you’ll reach out in the way I’m too afraid to do”
You fingers trace over the words, not written in the traditional font but printed in the front of every book in his own handwriting, smudges and all. Tears shine in your eyes without you realising as you see what this is. For years, Namjoon was writing a book. It was based on the story of your love, although he was always unsure of his skill, whether it would be good enough to ever publish. He kept it in his archives for a while, forgetting about it until he broke things off with you. He was right, you do know the story better than anyone, but you can’t resist flicking to the first page and allowing yourself to get lost in his world. A world you sheared, it used to be.
You’re only a chapter in when your phone lights up with a text. It’s your friend. They want to know if you’re going to reach out to Namjoon, the way he clearly wants you to. The thought makes your throat close up. Do you want to?
Jimin
Turning your phone over, you sigh. You miss the days when you would be able to pick up your phone at any given time and see a few notifications waiting patiently for you. Jimin was someone who liked to keep you updated always, even if it was just with the occasional picture or a few seconds of video. It’s almost painful now to turn on your phone and see ‘No New Notifications’ waiting for you. At times like this, it’s too painful to look at. At least if you’ve turned the screen away from yourself, you can’t jump up every time the flashes across it, making it look as if it’s lit up again.
You try your best to go about your day as normal, running errands around the house in time for work tomorrow. It’s boring, but well overdue. You scrub the inside of the oven, do your laundry, sweep the floors, bleach the toilet and you’re just about to re-organise your wardrobe when your phone rings,
“Hello?” You answer, only to immediately be spoken over by your very excited friend,
“Look out of your window right now! Just go, do it! You will not believe what it is!” They all but scream, causing you to panic slightly as you rush to tear your curtains open, fully expecting to see an alien spaceship threaten to destroy the earth if you don’t comply. But it’s not anything like that. Somehow, it’s worse. It’s a large white blimp, with Jimin’s face plastered onto each side. In his own enlarged handwriting, a message is shown clear for the world to see – ‘you will always be my safe place’, “Oh my God, I need to go for a second and call my boyfriend. He needs to up his game. I’ll call you back!” Your friend promises, but you barely even hear. Your phone is loose in your grip, and your breath is scarce in your lungs as you’re forced to see what the whole of the country is currently photographing and talking about. They’re literally sending Jimin’s over-the-top attempt to win you back viral. You don’t know how long passes before your friend calls again. You pick up instantly,
“I honestly can’t believe this. He broke up with me, why would he-“ An all-too-familiar voice cuts you off,
“Because I made a huge mistake,” Jimin’s broken voice whispers, marred with tears.
Taehyung
You smile politely at the security on the door as you breeze past them. They don’t bother to stop you, knowing well who you are. The event looks as grand as you were hoping, and a sense of satisfaction bubbles up to the surface as you cast your eyes around the gallery. This was probably your most ambitious project yet – you’ve combined the art collections of 25 of the greatest connoisseurs in the world, having to rent out 10 different venues to hold everything that encompasses your art show. Your colleagues shake your hand as you sautés further into the venue, knowing you’ll be bored of all this by the time the final one opens. But for now, you’re enjoying it on night 3 of 10.
Something grabs your attention from the corner of your eyes – a tallish man, wearing a beret and an unusual combination of clothes but… no. You refuse to let false memories of Taehyung plague your night. You plaster a smile back onto your face as you take a glass of champagne.
As your exit time comes near, you decide to simply observe as much of this wonderful art as you can. The pensive look on your face wards off conversation partners as you wander through the work you’ve compiled. You recognise some of the work here, but not all of it. Some of it is to your taste, and some isn’t. That’s what you love most about this. Seeing things from the perspective of others, and not always agreeing with what you find.
But one painting stands out more than anything else in the room. It’s… unique. It’s a clash of colours that shouldn’t work, but do. It’s confusing and loud, but you can’t tear your eyes away. It gives you a sense of nostalgia that you can’t shake, and it speaks to you in an odd way. It feels like pain and longing,
“You haven’t stared at a single painting as long as this one,” A familiar voice remarks from behind you. Your eyes dart to the corner, and you see the artist who created this. It’s called “Desire” by Vante. With a deep breath, you turn around to face Vante. Your Taehyung, “Do you like it?” He asks, eyes as wide and as curious as when you first met him,
“It’s different to your normal work. What prompted the change?” You reply civilly, feeling your hand start to shake around your champagne glass. Funnily enough, you already know the answer to your question,
“Losing you,” Taehyung whimpers, taking a step forward, “Look, I know that I’m the one who left you, but I made a mistake. Please, let me talk to you. I can’t lose you like this,” he pleads, voice cracking as he tries to reach for your hand. You don’t know whether or not to let him.
Jungkook
Your Jungkook, your love, the one you cherished above all else, was never that into big romantic gestures. He was small things that made you smile. He was doing the dishes when he got in past midnight so you didn’t have to. He was buying you a bouquet of flowers every now and then because of how you love fresh flowers. He was leaving you a home cooked meal on the side when you were getting home late. He was carrying you to bed when you fell asleep. Your Jungkook was not a big gesture. He was the little things that kept you smiling.
Maybe that’s why everything going on right now has been such a shock to you. This isn’t like your Jungkook at all, but somehow it’s just as real and genuine. The video on your phone plays again, stuck on a loop, just as your mind is. It hardly makes sense at all, that he would do this. He’s the one who left you, and yet he’s gone to such a length to get your attention again. You cast your eyes back down to your phone, needing to watch it one more time to try and grasp that it really did happen,
“ARMY!” Jungkook calls, waving his hand up. The crowd screams loudly before finally falling quiet again, “ARMY, you do so much for me, and for BTS. You know our love for you never ends,” He confesses, sending the crowd wild again. He waits patiently for their focus to come back to him, “That’s how I know that I can ask this favour of you. Will you all do something special for me?” Jungkook calls, spinning to cast his eyes around the arena. It’s the end of the concert, and everyone is tired, but he can’t let this go. He knows it will work, “Everyone, get your phones out! Put your camera on, turn the video on, film this! I want you to record something for me, and then I want you to post it to every platform you have. Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat, Facebook, everywhere! You, my Kinds and Queens of trending, I need you to make this go viral,”
Jungkook’s eyes somehow meet the lens of every camera in the arena at once as he speaks your name solemnly. The crowd hushes each other so Jungkook can speak. His eyes are red, and he’s not sure for how long he’ll remain composed, “Forgive me. I’ve done something stupid, I know that now. I see that I’ve hurt you, and I’m ready to grow and mature and become the best version of myself. Baby, I need you. Will you please call me? I know you’ll see this. Please, all I want is to talk. Even if you decide I don’t deserve a second chance. Please,” Jungkook closes his eyes, blinking back tears, “ARMY, please make sure they see this. Post it everywhere. I want them to know that I love them more than myself,” His voice cracks on his last word as he starts to break down, “Please,”
BTS Reaction ▾ Not wanting to leave you behind…
BTS Reaction ▾ Not wanting to leave you behind while on tour
Warnings: A lot of smiles, and Swearing. Das it.
Jin:
“I really don’t want to leave you,” Jin whispered as he pouted a little. “I wish I could stay a little longer.”
You smiled at him and shook your head. “You have to go, baby.”
Jin sighed “I know…” It was right then when the last call for Jin’s flight was called out, the rest of the boys have gone in as soon as the gates were open.
“Ah, crap really?” You groaned at the announcement and quickly hugged him as warm (and as long) as possible and planted a kiss on his cheek.
Jin’s smile was soft when you pulled back and he wished he could pull you in for a longer, more sweeter kiss, but he knew you wouldn’t like that too much. Something about getting too addicted to him. Plus, he had a fair amount of kisses on the way here
“I’ll see you soon okay? I’ll facetime as soon as we land and we can still sleep next to each other every night. I’ll even sing for you.”
A light heat ran over your face at the adoration he was displaying for you. “I thought you said you couldn’t stand my sleeping habits.”
You looked so delectable right now. Jin could feel his phone going off in his pocket but he ignored as he scanned your face in real time for the last time before having to leave you. To hell with your addiction. He wasn’t leaving with one last kiss. He swiftly swooped down and planted a kiss on your lips which you instinctively returned.
He had to pull back way too soon for his liking. “I lied.”
Yoongi:
You scanned the screen for Yoongi’s flight timings and saw that he only had a mere 15 minutes to check in. “Shit Yoongi! I knew it was a bad idea to keep you from going with the rest of the boys.”
He looked at you with wide eyes, not understanding what just shifted your mood from whiny to frantic. “What?”
“You only have 15 minutes to check in!”
He chuckled a little and his cheeks perked up with an amused smile. “That’s plenty of time (Y/N). I’m right in front of the place so I’ll make it.”
You let out a breath of relief and nodded in agreement. “You’re right. Ah shit… I’m a little on edge because I don’t want you to miss your flight.”
“Can’t wait for me to leave?” He joked.
You deadpanned at him. “Yes. I can’t wait till the love of my life leaves me for two whole months.”
Yoongi’s face softened in regret as he pulled you into a hug. “I was only kidding baby. You know that. I’ll miss you a lot too.”
You let yourself wrap your arms around him and bury your face into his chest. “You better call whenever you can or else I’ll ship myself to whatever country you’re in.” The threat was light and not really a threat but you don’t want to end up crying right now.
“I’d like that a lot actually.” You both stayed in an embrace for only a second longer when you’re eye caught sight of the time which made you gasp and pull away.
“You only have two minutes! Go before you actually miss your flight!” He gave out a laugh and skimmed his lips on your forehead as a farewell.
“I’ll see you soon Jagiya. Wait for me.”
Hoseok:
You spotted Hoseok walking back from the check-in counter with a soft look on his face. “They said you could come through to drop me off till the gate but we need to get there fast or else I’ll be left behind.”
You widen your eyes at him “I didn’t ask you to do that?” You wince at your choice of words but Hoseok only smiled and nodded.
“I did it anyway,” He grabbed your hand and lopped your arm with his “Now let’s go before I’m later than I already am.” You smiled to yourself as Hoseok led the way with a spring in his step and you’re not sure why.
“You’re really happy.” You stated. He looked back at you and flashed you a big grin.
“I’m always happy when I’m with you. I’m probably going to miss you so much when I’m away, I’d rather be happy with you right now.” You melted at his words.
“Shut up or I’ll make you be late on purpose.” You lightly threatened with a tug on his arm. “I don’t know if I can last a few weeks without you. Let alone two months!”
Hoseok slowed his pace a little and gave you a soft glance. “We’ll talk every day though.”
“I know,” you sighed exasperatedly and saw that his gate was quickly approaching. “But you know how much I crave physical affection.”
Hoseok looks like he’s about to say something but Namjoon’s voice snaps his attention away from you. “Hobi! Hurry before they close the gate.” Namjoon looked like he’d been waiting for Hoseok there the entire time and you bowed to him slightly in greeting before Hoseok was pulling your attention away from him.
“I know it’ll be late here once we land but you wanna talk once we get there?” Hoseok asked. You smiled and planted a soft kiss.
“I won’t be able to sleep anyways,” and you hesitantly let him go. “Now go. Poor Joon was nice enough to wait for you.”
Hoseok only nodded and slowly walked towards the gate entrance, throwing you one last flying kiss over his shoulder.
Namjoon:
You guess you’re glad for working at the airport. It was perfect when you had to see off your boyfriend. Especially since he was leaving for a little over a month. He was currently sipping on coffee and reading though something on his phone as you sat across him, waiting with him for the line at the boarding area to decrease to where he doesn’t have to stand too long in line for. Scanning every inch of his features to your memory.
“It’s rude to stare baby.” He smirked to himself, not looking up from the phone yet.
“I know… It’s just,” Your pause prompted Namjoon to look up to you. “I’m going to miss you so much.”
His eyes immediately softened and smiled at you as he placed a hand over your hand and rubbed soothing circles to the back of it. Trailing over your soft skin. “I’ll miss you more than I can imagine too.”
“Just call me whenever you can, or just send me loads of pictures of you. Or of anything really. Just don’t make me miss you more.”
His smile grew a little wider. “What’s the fun in that? If you don’t miss me then I’ll just feel left out.”
You whined softly. “Joon,” you pleaded.
He gave a little laugh at that and nodded. “Okay baby. I’ll send you loads of pictures. They won’t be good because We’re going to be too busy to take proper ones.”
“Do you think I care? I would just pacify myself with your face. Blurry or not.”
At that, he tightened his grip on your hand and took a glance back at the line and see that only three people were standing in line. “Shit, okay I think I need to go.” He stated regretfully. He looked at how you slumped in your seat and looked away from him to the ground. “Baby look here,” You silently complied and almost fell out of your chair when Namjoon leaned across the table to lock his lips with yours in a deep kiss. Far too deep to be this public.
You’d scold him later but right now, you just let it happen and closed your eyes to revel in the kiss and the fluttering in your heart that spread a warmth on your chest.
You were only going to pull him closer but Namjoon pulled back. “Keep your phone turned on. I’ll call you in about two hours time.”
You only nodded dumbfoundedly and Namjoon kissed you again but this time on your cheek. Scrambling for words to see him off with you helped him put away the mess you guys had made on the table. “Take care of yourself okay? I know you’re going to be neglecting your health there and that you won’t be able to help it so don’t get annoyed by all the reminders I’m going to send you.”
He smiled inwardly and nodded as he wrapped his arms around you in a farewell and buried his face in the crook of your neck. “I wouldn’t even think of it.”
Jimin:
“She can’t come inside with us?” Jungkook asked Jimin and he only shook his head solemnly.
“I can’t Jungkook. This is the see off point and I can’t past without a boarding ticket,” Jungkook instantly perked up at that. “And I’m not buying a ticket Jungkook!” He pouted but resigned to the fact that you’d have to stay behind and gave you a quick hug.
“Okay then, I’ll see you when we get back okay? I’ll let you both say goodbye now,” He then turned to Jimin before leaving. “And please don’t take too much time, we’re already late and I got scolded by the manager once already today.”
At that, Jungkook took off running and you turned your attention to an uncharacteristically quiet Jimin. “Hey… You okay there?”
He shook his head honestly. “You have no idea how hard I’m trying not to just stay here and take you back home.”
“You can’t do that Jimin. You have a job to do and you can’t just abandon that.”
“I know,” He whined. “That’s the main reason I’m making myself go. I don’t want to disappoint so many people because of selfish reasons.”
You cupped his cheek in a comforting manner and gave him a small peck. Anything more than that and you might just keep him here anyways. “And who knows! I might come?” You hinted, taking his hand.
“Don’t say that Jagi… You’re getting my hopes up.” He didn’t like being teased especially when he was like this.
You want to assure him that there’s a great chance actually. But maybe his words a sign as to keeping it a surprise that your work was looking to send you overseas for a work-related job. “Okay fine. Just remember to not overwork yourself okay? I’ve put Taehyung and Jungkook on watch guard duty to make sure all three of you take care of each other. So make sure they don’t dehydrate themselves and you better not even think of doing that.”
Jimin smiled at your threatening tone. Nothing like aggressively being cared for. “And risk you kicking my ass through the screen? Of course not Jagi.”
Your hold on his hand loosened as you felt your phone buzzing in your pocket, retrieving it and taking a quick glance at it, you saw that it was Jungkook. “Jimin I think you’re going to be late.” You showed him the screen but he didn’t look at it. Instead, keeping his sights on you.
“I know. My phone has been buzzing off the hook for the past few minutes and I’ve been ignoring it.”
“Jimin!” You scolded but he pulled you into his arms and crushed you to his chest.
“I’m going to miss you okay? Miss me just as much because I can’t be alone in this.” He declared softly before pulling back.
You wanted to say so much to him but your phone vibrating once more stopped you. “Chim…”
“I know. I’ll see you soon okay? Wait for me.” He then leaned in until his lips softly grazed your forehead and pulled back. “Bye jagiya.”
You waved at him as he gripped his hold on his carry on before waving back at you and even sending a flying kiss your way. You’re sure going to miss him.
Maybe you’re going to have to work a little bit harder for that overseas trip at work.
Taehyung:
“I feel bad leaving you here alone…” Taehyung complained for the millionth time in the past hour as he slumped in the chair he was sat on.
You lightly scoffed and furrowed your brows at him. “My flight’s in an hour Tae I won’t be alone for too long.”
Taehyung pursed his lips in thought. “I wish you could come with me… We just spent the last few days here and I had so much fun that I forgot that I’d have to go straight on tour right after.”
“That was the condition Taehyung. We have some time off for a nice vacation and then you go on tour.”
“But I just proposed! I want to spend more time with my new fiancee.”
A smile threatened to break out onto your face. “Then you should’ve kept your mouth shut.” You told him. Your fingers absentmindedly played with the ring on your finger that he’d given you.
His cheeks puffed up as he frowned at you. “Stop making fun of me.”
You finally gave in and smiled at him. “You’re being so needy I can’t help it.” You placed a comforting hand on his thigh. “I just don’t want you to feel bad Tae… They’re going to call you any moment now.” You stated.
Taehyung stayed quiet after that and simply pulled you to his chest in a warm embrace. Even though the surrounding area was mostly empty, your face heated up at the public display. Though you put up with it for the last few moments you’d get to spend with him.
“Last call for boarding Flight T6-2 to Los Angeles.” The women’s voice through the intercom pulled you out of your revere. You’d fallen asleep.
You looked up at Taehyung and saw that his eyes were shut tight as he snored softly. “Taehyung,” you shook him awake. He grunted in response. “Your flight’s boarding Tae.” You laughed and that made Taehyung’s eyes snap open.
“Oh wh-”
“Hurry it’s the last call,” You pushed yourself off him and stood up to stretch. “I can’t believe we fell asleep.”
You looked back and Taehyung was grumpily fixing his hair. “I still don’t want to go without you.”
Sighing to yourself, you leaned down to kiss the tip of his nose. “We both have jobs to do Tae. It’s just two months baby. It’ll be over before you know it and I’ll be waiting for you won’t I?” You flashed him your ring finger as a reminder. “You’re kind of stuck with me now.”
Taehyung finally gave you a big smile at the sight of the ring as he got off the chair as well. “I like being stuck with you though.”
Jungkook:
You fixed the hair on his head. “Is this how your stylist had it?” You asked, worried that you’d just spoiled someone’s work.
He laughed and shook his head. “I just rolled out of bed like this Jagi.”
You purse your lips to suppress the laugh that was bubbling against your throat. “It’s unfair that you look like this-”
“Not again,” he groaned. “You know what’s not fair? That you look even better than I do but you refuse to see it.”
You rolled your eyes at him. “Shush. We’re already late,” Another swipe of your hand over his head and you finally satisfied with how he looked and nodded to yourself. “Okay, let’s go or else Taehyung’s going to have to do your parts and work double time.”
You were about to lead him away towards his gate so he could get on in time but Jungkook stayed still, not moving from his place.
“Kook, what’re you doing? We gotta go.” You tugged on his arm but he only tugged back and pulled you in for a hug.
“I want to stay here with you,” He confessed with a stoic expression. You rolled your eyes at his childish behavior but he quickly interjected. “Or at the least, have you come with me.”
You sighed out as you soften your features and looked at him with the little sadness you were willing to expose right now. “I know Kook. I don’t want to be away from you either but this is how it’s going to have to be baby.”
He pursed his lips as he avoided your gaze. “Promise to call me whenever you get the chance? Don’t worry about the time difference.”
“Of course I’ll take care of the time difference. We both need our sleep, Kook.” You reasoned logically but your defenses broke down at how dejected he looked. “Okay. I’ll forget about the time difference and call every night there okay?”
He perked up at that and looked back at you with a slight smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. He opened his mouth to say something but a significant announcement cut him off. “This is the last boarding call for Flight YF-90 to Tokyo International Airport leaving soon.”
Before Jungkook could say anything, you gasped and grabbed his hand as you sped walked him towards the see-off point. “You need to run Jungkookie.” You ran your hand one last time through his hair but trailed it down to cup his jaw. Calming your nerves at the prospect of him missing his flight, you placed a long, gentle kiss on his lips.
Pulling back a little teary eyed you smiled wide at him. “I love you. Call me as soon as you can when you get there okay?”
He nodded and kissed you on the cheek before giving you one last hug. “I’ll miss you.”
You returned his tight grip with a squeeze of your own before you had to force yourself to pull back, “Me too.”
A/N: I tried really hard keeping each reaction/scenario at around 200+ words but as you can see… I gave up after Yoongi. I just have a lot of sappy, hopeless romantic shit inside that needs venting.
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