sorry for the angst in this post

fast: 04

Pairing- Jungkook x Reader

Word Count- 2, 267


Summary-  Bangtan is the mysterious close-knit group of friends who own the town’s best car repair and detailing shop. They spend their days running the business, but fill their nights with something much more exciting- street racing. They’re not very willing to let outsiders into their close circle…until you come along.

a/n- i’m sorry i didn’t get to post last week :( i’ve been completely busy this week. but i hope you guys like this chapter! you get to meet two new characters ;) one is specifically really important soooo… tell me what you think!

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Winner’s Circle


You didn’t belong here.

For starters, you had only managed to slip on a pair of jeans an a hoodie before you left the house. As you stand in the front of the crowd, all you can think of is how much you stand out. Girls around you are dressed in more sexy attire, with tight dresses or low-cut tops. Sure, they all looked great, but they also made you stick out like a sore thumb. The big white bandage on your head didn’t help either.

Not only did you look like you didn’t fit in, you also felt like you didn’t fit in. Your crash had left you traumatized, as expected, and the fact that you were getting ready to watch people race at over 100 mph for nothing but a couple hundred bucks- which didn’t compare to their life in any way- made you nervous. They may be experienced, but anything can happen.

“Do you guys do this every week?” you ask Seokjin, who is standing to your left. He’s been one of the more open ones regarding  your situation, so you decided to pick him out as your friend.

He nods. “Pretty much. It’s easy money.”

“How is it easy? Aren’t all these people risking their lives?” you press. The whole concept is still unbelievable to you.

Seokjin gives you a chuckle. “Sure, they could crash and die. But there’s rules each racer has to follow, and if they break them, they’re out.” He smirks and leans down to your ear. “Plus, our Jungkookie is very good. No need to worry.”

At the mention of his name, Jungkook pulls up in a sleek, black car that makes your eyes widen. How did this kid get a grip on such an expensive car?

You watch as everybody pulls up to the starters line. Jungkook is more towards the middle of pack, so when another nice black car pulls up in front of you and Seokjin on the curb, you’re surprised.

The man in the car turns your way. He’s handsome, that’s for sure. You are immediately captivated by his striking blue eyes and smirk. You two lock eyes for a beat, before he licks his lips and looks away. How odd.

You turn to Seokjin and whisper, “Who is that?”

“Him?” He points to the one in question and you nod. “That’s Damien. Most people call him Damien X, though. It’s an alias he made up so nobody knows his real identity.” Seokjin pauses and sighs. “He’s a really good racer, too.”

You watch with a newfound interest as a girl walks up between the cars. She has a flag in her grip as she takes her place in the front of the line of excited racers. As she’s making a small speech about the race, you feel somebody bump into your side. You look away from the road to see that Taehyung has taken a spot by your side, a big smile adorning his features.

“What do you think, Y/N? Has the race life stolen your heart yet?” he asks. You shake your head.

“Not in a million years. This is all…too much.” You gesture to the scene in front of you to emphasize your point.

Taehyung cocks his head. “What do you mean by too much?”

You shrug. “It’s too loud. Between the overexcited crowd and rumbling engines, the noise is a sensory overload. The glamour of this night life is extravagant, with the extremely expensive cars and sky-high heels and all. But mostly it’s the people. You can tell that if there wasn’t a sense of common ground, there’d be a straight up turf war.”

Taehyung laughs at your speculations. “You watch too much TV. But I guess it is a bit loud.” He unexpectedly throws his arm around your shoulders and doesn’t bother to take it away when you give him a shocked look.

As soon as you turn back to the race, the girl is holding the flag up in the air with a smile on her face. In a split second, she drops it to the asphalt and stands in place as six high-speed cars zoom past her. She doesn’t even look phased.

“Now what?” you ask out loud, not specifically directing your question at either of the two boys who accompany you.

“We wait for them to come back and cross the finish line,” Seokjin answers.

“That’s it? We see them start off and that’s all?” You thought there’d be a little more action.

“Pretty much. I mean, there’s people at certain parts of the road just to monitor the racers, but otherwise, it’s a surprise as to who’s in the lead until they get here,” Seokjin replies. He looks down at his watch and nods. “It’ll be about 10 more minutes maybe?”

You nod and watch the finish line. Though, you aren’t focused. Your mind drifts to your situation once again. One question keeps arising amidst your thoughts- why doesn’t Namjoon want to do anything to avenge Jackson? Sure, you get that it’s hard for him to admit to his group that he was in contact with outsiders, but Jackson used to be his best friend. How could he let their relationship go, like it was nothing?

Then of course, there’s Jungkook. Obviously, he harvests some type of dislike towards you. Today, right before the race, you had only been able to slap on casual outfit- okay, it was a bit messy, but you weren’t exactly worried about your looks recently- and put on a new bandage before Jungkook got a look at you. “You’re wearing that? To a race?” he’d asked with distaste apparent in his voice. You frowned and pulled the edge of your hoodie, but before you could reply or make a move to change, Namjoon as rushing you all out the door. But Jungkook’s comment stayed fresh in your mind. Nobody else seemed to give a fuck about what you wore, but he was hell-bent on making sure you knew you didn’t fit in.

“Here they come!” Taehyung shouts and everybody starts to cheer. You notice that the rest of the boys had found their way to you and were excitedly cheering and clapping their hands. You were silent, but you kept an eye locked on the car in front- Jungkook’s car.

Right behind him is the mysterious guy from earlier- Damien X. He’s closing in fast, and he’s dangerously close. “If that bastard doesn’t move over, he’ll regret it,” you hear Yoongi darkly mumble from behind you. You didn’t take him for the violent, loyal type, but you seem to have been proven wrong.

It happens fast. The front of Damien’s car clips the back of Jungkook’s, causing the latter to fishtail and spin in a complete circle, the echo of his tires squealing bouncing off the buildings that line the streets. Damien crosses the finish line first, smug as he exits the car and a group of his friends surround him, cheering. Meanwhile, everybody else is frozen in shock. Not only did the notorious Jungkook lose, but he lost because he was cheated.

You don’t even notice, but a few moments later, you’re standing in the winner’s circle with all the boys. They’re fuming, but not as much as Jungkook as he approaches. Pure fire is behind his eyes and he storms over.

“Dude, what the fuck was that?” he seethes, shoving Damien against the car harshly. But Damien only smirks.

“Can’t take the heat?” he asks with an innocent gaze. You see Jungkook’s fists clench.

“I can’t take when somebody cheats, which is what your ass did,” he replies through gritted teeth. A crowd is beginning to gather- everybody wants a piece of this action.

Your heart is racing, threatening to beat out of your chest as you watch the two interact. It’s nerve-wracking, for you especially. You’ve lived a fairly mundane life, one without physical fights and law breaking races. The worst thing you’ve ever done is calling in sick for work when in fact, you just wanted to stay in bed all day. And now? Now things were quite different.

“You’re just pissed because I kicked your amateur ass,” Damien says with a tone of superiority. You can tell that this specific comment makes Jungkook even more angry than before.

“I’ve won more races in the past month than you have in the past year, and you call me the amateur?” he says. “The only reason you won tonight is because of that childish, unprofessional stunt you pulled. So don’t even start acting cocky, dickhead.”

Damien looks over at you quickly and pushes himself off his car until he’s chest to chest with Jungkook. “I’m not the one acting cocky here. The only reason you have the guts to get in my face is because your little bitch is watching.”

And that’s when the first punch was thrown.

It’s a lot to take in.

Fifty people are milling around the house, all with a beer or wine cooler in hand as they engage in conversations you’re completely uneducated in. Nobody makes a move to talk to you- you’re a complete stranger to them, after all. You lean against a wall in the kitchen, listening to the bass-filled music reverbrating from the backyard. Earlier, Taehyung had explained to you that after every weekend race they threw a party. When he said party, you expected just the guys and a few extra people sitting around and swapping jokes, but you were so wrong.

A boy you don’t know comes up and leans against the wall beside you. “You’re cute,” he says with a bit of a slur to his voice. He’s not drunk, but he’s getting there.

“Uh, thanks,” you mutter, taking a sip of your water. You don’t have any energy to deal with over-affectionate dudes who only want one thing- to get in your pants.

He licks his lips and moves his head closer to you. “Are you new here? I’ve never seen you at Namjoon’s parties before.”

You roll your eyes and push off the wall. “Excuse me.”

The boy doesn’t follow you as you walk away. Instead, he locks his eyes on a new victim across the room. Typical.

You step outside to get a breath of fresh air. Trying to stay calm and keep yourself together is harder than you thought it’d be.

As you walk towards the front steps, you notice that somebody has already laid claim to them. After a closer look, you see that it’s none other than Jungkook. His back is to you, but you can tell from his stance that he’s upset. And why wouldn’t he be?

You find some courage buried down within you and force yourself to walk forward, taking a seat beside Jungkook. He doesn’t look over at you, but he knows you’re there.

“Uhm, hey,” you say. After he doesn’t respond, you curse yourself for thinking that this was a good idea. He’s been nothing but cold and rude with you, and here you are trying to make conversation with him? “Is your, uh, car okay?”

“It’s fine,” he replies and takes a swig of the beer he has in his hand. “It’ll just need a quick paint job and maybe a new set of tires, but it’ll be fine.”

You nod. “That’s good.” An awkward silence falls over you two. You try to focus on anything else, but it’s almost impossible. “Anyway, I just wanted to thank you for earlier.”

He shrugs and shakes his head. “Whatever. I just hate that guy.”

“Well, for whatever reason you did it, thanks. I know you don’t particularly like me much, so I’ll try to stay out of your way okay?” You give him a nod to say goodbye and rise to your feet. He waves you off and turns back to staring at the sky. A small part of you feels with warmth as you realize maybe he isn’t as bad as he tries to make himself seem.

You return to the party only to be greeted by Namjoon. He’s smiling widely as he grabs your wrist in his grasp. “C'mon, we’re all going into the living room.” You follow him without an protest as he drags you into the living room. Almost everybody is piled in; some found a seat on the couch, while others slumped on the floor. Everybody is laughing as somebody you don’t recognize tells a story. Namjoon plops down on the arm of a surprisingly empty chair and guides you into actual seat of it. You sit down, slightly uncomfortable in the room of complete strangers.

“Who’s the newcomer, Joon?” a girl asks. You’re pretty sure she was one of the racers earlier.

Namjoon smiles and rests his hand on your shoulder. “Guys, this is my childhood best friend, Y/N. She’ll be staying here for a while.”

They all say hello, but the girl grins and sticks her hand out. “I’m CL. It’s nice to meet you.”

You reach out and accept her hand. “Nice to meet you too.”

After your introduction is over, everybody goes back to their previous conversation. A new person begins to tell a story, reminiscing on the past. When he’s done, another person begins and so on. You listen intently, genuinely intrigued by all the stories. You even manage to laugh.

As you look around, you take it all in. The people, the friendships, the loyalty. Everybody is smiling and joking, utterly happy. And you can only think that maybe…just maybe…maybe this wasn’t so bad.

anonymous asked:

You said you still taking prompts? If so then could you maybe write about on the boat fiddleford is with the older twins and somethings happens that makes Stan mad and ford is just really upset that fiddleford and Stan don't get along. Angst, fluff and feels plz...

Sorry, the prompts are official now, I am on mobile so I can’t link it but it should be easy to find and I’ll reblog it if you like.

This blog itself won’t be really creating anything, just rebloging for the fest I’m afraid, if one of the admins or any one reading would like to fill this prompt and post it just tag Fiddauthor Fest and we’ll reblog it here for anon.

It’s a neat prompt though, I may cover it on my main blog and just reblog it here.

This does give me an idea though. I think it would be fun to keep this party going by submitting to use more story prompt ideas in the ask box and anyone following could write/draw the prompt.

What do you guys think?

a/n: based off of long night by with confidence because i hate myself and i got into another band

Luke’s thumb slowly slides down the plastic cover, the moonlight reflecting off of the picture frame he’s holding in his slightly shaking hands. He outlines the shape of your face, a little laugh escaping him at how happy the two of you look. It was taken two years ago on a vacation in Hawaii—you had asked someone to take a picture of you two and Luke had caught you by surprise when he went in for a kiss on the cheek rather than smiling next to you.

It was one of those pictures that defined your relationship and even though you were gone, he just couldn’t bring himself to get rid of it. Because the last memory that he has of you isn’t a good one and he needs something to remind him that what the two of you had was amazing and you guys were good; God, you were so good. But then he fucked up and he said some things that he didn’t even mean—that he can’t even remember now—and he lost the best thing that’s ever happened to him before he could even get a chance to explain.

Fuck, he needs you here so bad right now. In the two months that you’ve been gone, Luke doesn’t think that he’s ever felt this way about you. He thought that he was starting to finally move on, that he was finally forgetting you and your soft hair and your genuine laughter. But that dream that he had shook him so badly he just can’t bring himself to keep his emotions in check and now he’s sitting here thinking of you and yearning and he’s on the verge of tears because you’re not coming back.

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Sorry for the insufferable wait guys, I’ve been busy with things, ain’t that always the story.

Anyway, here it is! PAGE 10! Update! I tried making it looks as aesthetically appealing as possible, Alot of it was inspired by rem289, I’m sure you all must have heard of her and read her comics, I mean duh!

And like I said, I’m very bad at writing and literature….the dialogues here aren’t exactly in the fan fic, but I wanted to make things a bit more interesting, so I added my own dialogues…..they sound quite cringey, don’t they?

Yeah, there ain’t much else I got to say about this, tell me what you guys think! I’ll try to crank that next page out as soon as possible, will try my best!

Hope you all enjoyed this page! Thank you all for following me, liking my work, helping me reach 1000 followers ( soon will! )! Stay tuned for next update!

anonymous asked:

Hey, can you recommend me some good malec fanfics? Don't care if it's fluff or smut (i heard you are a fan of botton!alec 😉 ) just tell me if there's anything good


Hello! Thank you for coming to me for this. I have lots of Malec recommendations! Right now I’m just going to give you some of the one’s I have in my new phone but maybe later I will add the one’s I have in my previous phones.

-This fanfics are a mix of a lot of things: fluff, angst, smut (yes, I’m a fan of bottom!Alec :D), some AUs, and some are very dark.

-I put some Notes to express my opinions and other stuff (they are kinda lame :p sorry haha) 

-Just click in the title to open the fic and if there’s an issue with the link just let me know. 

-I put how many chapters each story has and where is posted next to the title.

-They are not in order of how I like them or whatever, it was just how I found them, I put them here.

-Also I put a (*) before the fic title for the one’s I think you should really read!! The one’s I really loved the most of this list.

-I’m sorry if there’s some mistakes in my English, it’s not my native language.

Good Things Come To Those (Who Stutter In Front Of Their Crush) (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: Alec is fairly popular, he has his friends and his brother and sister, and no one seems to mind that he doesn’t talk that much. He’s not exactly shy, he’s just awkward and gets nervous around strangers.

Magnus is a senior, a year above Alec, and he’s quite possibly the most beautiful person Alec has ever laid eyes upon. The problem isn’t that he’s a year older, however. It’s that he has a girlfriend.

And, of course, if Alec ever was to start a conversation with Magnus, he’d probably trip over his own feet, stumble over his words, and faceplant into the ground … or something.

The embarrassment just isn’t worth it. Or is it?

Notes: This is a really sweet AU with a cute Alec with glasses.

* Reminiscent (33/33) (Ao3) 

Summary: I’m trivial. I’ve always believed I’m trivial. But he says that’s not true. He says I’m a lot more than trivial. He says I’ll always be more to him. He told me I’m his first of safe and risks. He told me I’m his first in his mind which shouts important and unnecessary recollections. He told me I’m his first of anything but trivial. And I can’t help but wanting to believe him.

Notes: This has a lot of angst, I’m serious. You suffer with this but like I love angst, wow, it was amazing. And the end… well, it ends with angst but also in a good way (?)

Religious Obligations (16/?) (Ao3) 

Summary: The Lightwoods have long since been cursed with corruptibility. In the year of the Angel 1645, Robert made a deal with the devil himself. In exchange for the security of his position, he took an oath to give one of his children. Now the Prince of Hell has come to collect.

Notes: I haven’t read the last chapters, I think I’m in chapter 13 but this story is so good! It has a lot of potential and the plot is really good and unique.

* Tale of Wolves (2/2) ( 

Summary: Alec was an Omega. And he had never expected his Alpha, Magnus, would pick him as mating partner. Warnings: Altered ABO, sexual content. A two-part story.

Notes: This is an Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamic fanfic, with mpreg mentioned. Smut. *spoiler* But also how Alec starts to get over his insecurities.

* The Moon wants to shine but the Sun is too bright (14/16) (Ao3) 

Summary: “I don’t like it”, said Magnus.

Alec looked at him with perplexity.

“You don’t like what ?”

“I don’t like it when people are touching my things !” he answered angrily.

Alec frowned, did someone touch Chairman Meow ? He didn’t notice the possessive glare of Magnus focused on him.

Notes: oKaY THIS STORY IS AMAZING! The summary doesn’t make justice to what the story is really about!! It’s amazing!!!! Right now everything is getting solved and I’m impatient for the next chapters!! Oh and angst hehe.

* Five Times Magnus Isn’t a Good Boyfriend And One Time He Is (1/1) (Ao3)

Summary: Being a high profile celebrity makes it difficult for Magnus to find enough time for his personal life. Alec’s feeling lonely after spending yet another night alone.

Or, in which Magnus is spending too much time at work, Alec confides in Chairman Meow, and Magnus tries to make everything better.

Notes: Slight angst but has a sweet end.

* Under Nobody’s Wings (23/?) (  

Summary: The Circle which led by Jonathan Morgenstern was hunting Downworlders. Jonathan’s lover, Alec Ligthwood, suddenly showed up and asked Magnus for help with a baby in his arms. Said Warlock never expected the pain and love followed. Through their way to redemption, something developed between them. *Hints of abuse, sexual content and Mpreg

Notes: amazing plot!!!

Feeling Alive (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: Alec has one job and he intends to complete it.

Notes: zombie!au but I’m warning that is tragic. This author’s fics are really angsty but I love them. 

* Satellite (6/6) (Ao3) 

Summary: All Alec wanted was for his family to be safe. Unfortunately, a dangerous mutant ability and a terrifying mistake can’t–won’t–leave him and his siblings alone. If he wants his loved ones to survive, he’s going to have to face his fears, and worse, himself.

Notes: Xmen Universe AU. Again, wonderful plot! This is going to have a second part but it’s not posted yet. This First is finished. This author’s fics are really angsty but I love them. 

* In which Alec regrets wearing black (5/?) (Ao3) 

Summary: Alec is a ballet dancer with a permanent scowl

Magnus is a glittering fashion designer with a knack for gift buying

They meet and misunderstandings take place. This is their story.

*All characters apart from my own belong to the genius that is Cassie Clare*

Notes: oHmYgOd I’m in love with this!!! Ballet dancer!Alec is everything!! So cute and also kind of stalker!Magnus. The author changed slightly Alec’s appearance but I’m ok with it <3. And the chapter are so long!

darling tonight, i’ve got you in my sights (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: _

Magnus nips at Alec’s perspiring, over heated flesh with an enthusiastic mouth, tongue flicking out to lap at the subtle rivulets of sweat and his groan reverberates through Alec, deep and intoxicating. His agile fingers stray under the hem of Alec’s shirt, sweeping blistering trails of fire across his abdomen, muscles quivering and tensing under the numbing ministrations. The pure skin on skin contact is devastatingly stunning, by the Angel, and Alec clenches his teeth to smother his cry, head tumbling back onto Magnus’ shoulder.


(clubbing and some sexy dancing leads to some hot, rather filthy sex.)

Notes: yeess smut but it’s well written.

Intimacy (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: “Here, take what you want, what you need.” the warlock whispered, moving his hands to Alec’s to lace them together.


Or five times Magnus and Alec failed at having intimate moments and the one time they didn’t.

Notes: It’s literally what the summary says, and powerbottom!alec.

Too Much Of A Good Thing Won’t Be Good For Long (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: Boxing AU

Notes: short but so good!!

Bullseye (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: When Alec Lightwood is approached by Magnus Bane as a recruitment effort for a mysterious cause, he most definitely doesn’t expect the series of events that follow.

Notes: This includes experiments, if I remember well. A clandestine organization.

Magnus Bane’s School for Young Warlocks (20/25) (Ao3) 

Summary: Alec had never dreamt he’d be a father by the age of 25, let alone the father of a Warlock. He’s sure he can handle it alone, though. He doesn’t need anyone and neither do his kids.

(Or: Alec takes Max to Warlock School and finds himself falling fast for his teacher).

Notes: I haven’t finished reading the last updates but has angst and denial from Alec’s part.

* Counting Lies (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: 49. Superhero and Villain AU

The city was torn apart by the fight between the mob families and the vigilantes, but Alec and Magnus were far away from all that. They were just two normal guys in a normal relationship.

Number of lies: 3

Notes: AMAZING!! AND HAS A LOT OF PLOT TWISTS!!!!! Everyone should read this. WOW.

Let’s Put That Mouth To Good Use (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: Magnus and Alec discuss their sex life via Cosmo quiz. Sort of.

Notes: This is good smut. I’m just saying that. Hehe.

In the Name of Promise (15/15) ( 

Summary: Years ago the Lightwoods asked Magnus for help: sending their only child Alexander to a mundane family and being raised like one. 17 years later Magnus received a call and he had no choice but rescue Alec, both physically and psychologically. *Warnings inside. Malec, AU.

Notes: This story deals with dark topics and Malec’s relationship develops slowly (at least the romantic one).

* Better Angels (10/10) (Ao3) 

Summary: When there’s only one active Shadowhunter in the whole crazy mess that is New York City, it’s bad.

When that one Shadowhunter is living with three adults who are cursed to never leave the Institute’s grounds, two of which hate each other, it’s very bad.

When that Shadowhunter’s happiness and even mental stability is sacrificed in the pursuit of perfection, it’s monstrous.

When that one, fourteen year old Shadowhunter is found crying in an alley by the High Warlock of Brooklyn, it’s a matter of life and death.

Notes: This story also deals with dark and sensitive topics too, like self-harm. Author’s tumblr: @witchlightsands

* Home Wrecker (93/93) ( 

Summary: Ever since his Father got caught with another woman and thrown out of the house, cheaters have disgusted Alexander Lightwood. So what is he to do when he falls in love with one? / AU, more chapters to come.

Notes: This a LARGE story, well it has a lot of chapters but they are not that long. I read the story in like 3 days? And it’s good, I mean, I wouldn’t have read it if it wasn’t great. Somethings are kind of… off. But I loved it. ALSO it has age-gap. Magnus is 30 and Alec 18 then 19, I think.

* Take Me Back to the Basics (39/?) (Ao3) 

Summary: Modern Malec AU where you can see every color but the color of your soulmates eyes.

Soulmates are a lost romance that have been shrouded over with fear of abandonment or fear of love, but sometimes lost romances can be brought back. Sometimes all it takes is a color. Maybe the color gold.

Alexander Lightwood thought he was normal. He has a normal family, a normal school, a normal life. But when his parents decide to move him and his two siblings from Chicago to New York, Alec’s would is turned upside down. Between meeting his somewhat famous soulmate and his parents’ demanding an mysterious job, Alec realizes that his life is far more complicated than he thought.

Notes: AMAZING STORY! This is a soulmates AU but also deals with other topics and right now one of the main plots is starting to reveal itself.

BlindSpot (4/?)  ( 

Summary: Malec orphanage AU: Magnus has lived there since he’d been nine years old, and now one year before he has to leave the Institute, a new kid comes along. Alec Lightwood hates orphanages, hates foster families. He just wants to be left alone with his anger at the world. Two worlds clash like thunder and lightning and both guys are in for an interesting year.

Notes: This amazing story is written by one of my favorite Tumblr users: @freakypumpkin Also check her other stories in her fanfiction profile, they are awesome! (also check her opinions of the TMI books on her Tumblr, omg <3)

Something Old Something New Something Red (18/?) ( 

Summary: The man with the cat eyes spoke, “Alexander?” Alec froze, all the memories, all the dreams that he’d had with this man came flooding back to him. This was his soulmate, his soulmate that he hasn’t seen in much to long.

Notes: Sometimes confusing and sometimes frustrating when some things happen (I’m not going to say them because spoiler) but is good.

* Learning to Be (26/26) ( 

Summary: When Alec was 13, he stopped speaking for almost a year. Five years later, Alec is forced to deal with the trauma of his past while learning to accept and love himself. Malec, Alec/Jace friendship and Lightwood family dynamics. See warnings inside.

Notes: Deals with dark topics and has a lot of angst. There’s a second part for this story and you can check it on the author’s profile.

The curse of love (18/?) ( 

Summary: While out on a hunt, Alec is cornered by a shapeless demon that seeks to use him to have his revenge against the warlock Magnus Bane. The demon casts a curse making it so that if Alec and Magnus do not vow and prove to love each other forever, the shadowhunter will die, the catch? Alec and Magnus are broken up! loosely based in the song “Sweet curse” by Floor Jansen.

Notes: this curse omg. I’m waiting for the next chapter like crazy because somethings have happened and maybe it’s gonna be over soon.

The heart inside (9/10) (Ao3) 

Summary: “The good thing, it’s that I will get some paid vacations to Los Angeles, and that I am convinced that Alexander Lightwood has a lot to hide. And I will find out every little dirty secret he might have and show it to the world to let them know that their golden boy it’s nothing more than a fake.” I let out and evil laugh. This was going to be fun.

Notes: Interesting story and there’s just one chapter left that the author hasn’t posted and maybe she or he would never post but chapters 8 and 9 wow yay.

* I Won’t Let You Fall (4/?) (Ao3) 

Summary: Alec Lightwood is the most beautiful and talented classically trained ballet dancer at the New York Arts Institute. He’s pressured by everyone in his life to carry the honor of the Lightwood name in the New York performing arts world, he feels trapped in a box. Magnus Bane is the most liked, respected, gorgeous, and innately talented hip-hop freestyle dancer who was accepted to the Institute on scholarship. He puts on the happy face for everyone around him, but inside he is broken and badly scarred by his past. When Alec finds himself wanting to branch out and add free movement to his final senior piece he seeks the help of the one person he’s been secretly drawn to for years. The one person he knows lives very much outside of the box.

Notes: I just read this a few days ago but omg I’m in love with ballet dancer!Alec and I want more!!

* Malec Alphabet Soup (21/26) (Ao3) 

Summary: Twenty six (from A-Z), stand-alone one-shots about Magnus and Alec.

Chapter 1: Anniversary (mpreg)

Chapter 2: Birthday

Chapter 3: Cuddle

Chapter 4: Dork

Chapter 5: Everyday

Chapter 6: Family (part 1 of the Bane-Lightwood Family Series)/(mpreg)

Chapter 7: Goodbye (character death)

Chapter 8: Hand

Chapter 9: Injured (part 2 of the Bane-Lightwood Family Series)

Chapter 10: Jealousy

Chapter 11: Kiss (mpreg)

Chapter 12: Late (part 3 of the Bane-Lightwood Family Series)/(mpreg)

Chapter 13: Mortality

Chapter 14: Neglected (smut)

Chapter 15: Opposite (part 4 of the Bane-Lightwood Family Series)

Chapter 16: Pregnant (Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamic)/ (mpreg)

Chapter 17: Quality (Time) (part 5 of the Bane-Lightwood Family Series)

Chapter 18: Rape (Aftermath) (mentions of rape)

Chapter 19: Surprise (mpreg)

Chapter 20: Timing (spoiler: Tales from the Shadowhunter Academy)/ (smut)

Chapter 21: Upset (Mpreg)

Notes: I just love this. And the mpregs are amazing if you like mpregs. Chapter 21 is a roller coaster of emotions D:

The Babysitter (28/?) ( 

Summary: AU story: Alec Lightwood is a freshman at college looking for a job. Magnus Bane is a single parent looking for a babysitter. Magnus thought it would be simple getting a babysitter, and it was. Though it’s not so easy to keep his hands to himself from this sexy freshman… Age-gap, M-Rate later, kinks, smut and other sexiness.

Notes: This story has a lot of smut! Like A LOT!! I’m serious, and like it says it has age-gap for like 6 years? More or less.

Mortal Embarrassment and Other Flirting Techniques (32/32) ( 

Summary: Magnus is at the top of the social ladder, and Alec is the anti-social new kid. Plus there’s a little issue with Hodge and his serious psychosis. High School AU, all human.

Notes: The story is sweet, obviously has its own plot with climax like the Hodge thing and some stuff Magnus does (also another character that I won’t mention…)

Let me love you (1/1) (Ao3) 

Summary: “What?” Magnus said but was soon surprised of the fact that Alec practically ripped his shirt apart throwing it onto the ground of the warlocks loft.

Notes: one word to describe this? PowerBottom!Alec. Huh… I don’t know if that’s one word but whatever.

I hope you like at least one of them <33 I’ll add more later, I don’t know when but I enjoyed doing this. 

Imagine tho- Bokuto graduates this year and Akaashi still has one more year in Fukurodani Academy. Bo didn’t have any time to visit and lost contact with the setter. When Akaashi graduates, he doesn’t attend the same uni as Bokuto and the only time they finally meet again was on the court where they’ll be facing against each other.

love is not over | jungkook

word count: 3k

genre: angst 

a/n: i can post part two if you guys are interested in it! also this is an au and features jungkook as a dad, she calls him daddy cause’ i don’t know the korean word for dad and i don’t trust google (sorry!)

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You woke up before the loud alarm could frighten you awake. Next to you, he still slept blissfully unaware that within the next minute an alarm was going to blare. You also knew that within the next minute you were going to have your daughter running in screaming and jumping, excitedly wanting to go to school. You found yourself sighing at the thought of the new day, wishing you could just go back to sleep – wishing it was a weekend, not a weekday.

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Noise Complaint

Part three in the Steve, marry her series.  Part One  and  Part Two 

Pairing: Pre-Serum!Steve x Reader

Word Count: 3010

Category: Fluff, Some Smut (Not as much as I wanted but what the Muse wants, she gets)

Warnings: Fluff, Bed sharing, awkward Steve, Bucky being Bucky, smut (nothing too graphic though it is the 40s man), Loud sex, plot kind of, 

Summary: After Steve draws you, you decide you want to take your relationship to a new level. Steve, as always, is kind of a dork about it.

Your name: submit What is this?

“So… about the other night,” Bucky started.

“Nothing happened Buck. He was drawing me.”

“Yeah, drawing you. That’s what he was doing alone in the bathroom after you left.”

“Bucky,” you scolded, “let the man have some dignity. Besides, it’s not that big of a deal.”

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03. you don't know love | jungkook

plot: Jeon Jungkook was the badboy cliché like in the movies. Always with his band of stupid “friends” that stayed with him just because he was rich and popular. He had good grades and was pretty smart for a little fuckboy like him.

group: bts

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: fluff & angst

warnings: light smut (I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself)

disclaimer: series based off this posts by the amazing @foreveryoongz

word count: 3.8k

A/N: hope you enjoy this one, this is one of my favorites by far asdfghjkl

yoongi | taehyung | jungkook | jin | namjoon | jimin | hoseok

Jeon Jungkook. He was rich, popular and everyone liked him. Every single girl in college wanted to be with him or at least for him to glance at them; you knew he wasn’t as great as he seemed to be, there was too much more behind him. Nobody ever knew about a girlfriend and it was pretty obvious, he just liked to play with some random girls for a night and pretend nothing happened the next day.

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- somewhere only we know , by @bethaboolou Personal assistant Louis knows something is up with his best friend and employer Harry. And it’s not just his big tour coming up or the ever-increasing womanizing rumors about the popstar. To get to the bottom of Harry’s moodiness, Louis decides he has to kidnap him and take him on a roadtrip up the California coast to Portland.The roadtrippiest road trip fic ever written. Basically an excuse for gratuitous fluff and smut with a pinch of angst tossed in for good measure. (44k)

- bluebird , by  brightbrowneyes : The 2,789 miles between New York and Los Angeles is a long way to go alone. (39k)

- through the jungle through the dark , by YesIsAWorld : Louis and Harry were best friends, until they weren’t. Five years after they last spoke they’re forced to drive cross-country to visit an injured friend. If they can’t get over the past, it will be a very long week together. (12k)

- These Roads We Stumble Down, by onewasturning  : He’s completely drenched, not one millimetre of him not covered in rain, and the old sheepskin cover over the seat is probably going to stink afterwards from the damp. But even with what seems to be a constant tremor shaking his body, brown hair plastered to his forehead, and a blue tinge to his skin, he’s still probably the most gorgeous person that Harry has ever seen. Or, Harry picks up a hitchhiker in Oxford, and it’s a long ride to Glasgow. (18k)

- you’re the summer in my mind , by orphan_account : Harry supposes it had started with Louis, really. Because even if nobody wants to say it out loud, everything starts with Louis.(or, alternatively: harry and louis take a road trip after the take me home tour ends.) (15k)

- You Came Running With My Heart , by Acavall : The world ends on a Saturday, which throws a bit of a wrench into Louis’ weekend plans. Now civilization appears to be destroyed, his roommate has run off into the countryside on a romantic quest, and Louis’ only hope of surviving is an ASDA employee with a pair of swords and too much time on his hands.At least the apocalypse is over and done with – anything else that goes wrong is really just a footnote. (A post-apocalyptic roadtrip au.) (55k)

- take the back roads , by @hilourry : The one where Harry and Louis are roommates who are pining over each other and all they need is a road trip down the West Coast to bring them together. (31k)

-The Sound of Your Voice From Far Away by pukeandcry : It’d be perfect, he convinces himself. Things with Lou are – well. They’re the way they are, and there’s no point dwelling on why it’s got that way. But he thinks this would help – not fix them, because they’re not broken. They don’t need to be put back together, they’re just. Out of sync, maybe. It would help. He thinks it would, anyway, if they could just be the two of them again, to be alone together with no outside influences pressing claustrophobically in on them, just for a bit. And driving down an empty highway with nothing else but Louis beside him is the best way to do that that he can imagine.Or, after the U.S. leg of the Take Me Home tour, Harry and Louis drive from L.A. to NYC. They figure some things out, like how to deal with the distance that’s been growing between them. (39k)

- and mercury on your heels, by flimsy: “Lou.” Louis turns his head and looks up at Harry, brow tilted. Harry slumps down on the bed, his cheek squished a little as he props himself up on his elbow, lying on his side; he reaches one arm out to make a grabby hand at him. “C’mere,” he says. Louis bats at his hand, but somehow his fingers tangle with Harry’s, pinkies hooking, and Harry rubs his thumb over Louis’ wrist as if he’s looking for his heartbeat beneath his skin. (9k)

(credit manip to @itsgaytiss and idk for the second pic? if you know tell me. the road pic is mine)

The House of What’s Left

Summary: You had always loved Jungkook, but he never knew what he had until it was far too late. 


For the anon who requested this: “Angsty Jungkook scenario?? Maybe where he says he doesn’t love you anymore and you leave him, but then he feels his world is falling apart and you know?”

Writer’s note: I hate this. I hate this so much. OMFG I’m so sorry that I’m even posting this but oh well. 

For the past fifteen years, you’d loved a man named Jeon Jungkook.  For fifteen years, you were with a man you considered your soulmate. He was the one man that beat out all the rest for your affection, and in return, you were the one woman who captured his attention with just the power of your voice and the look in your eyes. You thought that he could make you happy, that one day you could have a house where children padded barefoot and squealed when you tried to give them baths.

For ten years, you’d spent your life with his ring adorning your finger. For ten years you’d kissed his cheek before work and again when you came home from your own job. For ten years you’d made dinner for him or picked it up on your way home from the office. For ten years you sat curled into his side on the couch while the two of you had your weekly movie night sessions. For ten years you wrestled with him when you decided you wanted the remote and he wasn’t willing to give it up. For ten years you laughed with him, dreamed with him, and held his hand while he cried from the emotional success of his career. For ten years, you clung to a man who had promised to love you forever and always.

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anonymous asked:

What if Deku thought he wasn't good enough to be with Kacchan and tried to break it off one day?

ok so i’ve been thinkin abt this one all day- bc u sent it to me as i started my work shift and …. thats what i do at work, i think abt fic and rp and shit.

anyway so i was thinkin, right, that rn, Izuku clearly thinks he isn’t good enough- just, in general? he’s said multiple times how he has to work harder than everyone else around him just to keep up- he’s very dedicated to bettering himself! so i feel like he might feel not good enough but also feel he could definitely improve himself

so currently…. this doesn’t get the angstyness u imply that u want with this question

but take it 20 years…. 30 years… or more?? down the line

when they’re adults. when they’ve been heroes, are heroes, have been together (maybe off and on, maybe permanently for a while) and you have izuku Realize that he can’t. keep. doing. this.

he can’t keep being a hero. he’s facing the same problem as All Might. his body is too injured. he’s going to fall apart. being a hero- the thing he wanted most in his life- is killing him. and he has to stop.

he has to choose a successor and retire. and he agonizes over this. how is he going to find someone. who is he going to pick. should he even pick someone? should he pick someone with no quirk or should he find someone with a quirk. how old should they be, where should he start looking? all these little things that, together, consume his thoughts and weigh upon him

and then, when he finally choses a person, he has to tell katsuki about it. maybe (probably) katsuki knows about his quirk. knows that it was given to him- but maybe he doesn’t know that when izuku gives it to someone else- when he passes the torch- he is going to lose his quirk again

and now you have that tiny, deep seeded, ancient fear that adult!izuku thought he’d taken care of. this fear that Katsuki will only love him if he has a quirk. that katsuki only cares, only sees him as an equal, hinges all of this- what makes them /them/ on the fact that Izuku’s quirk MAKES him Katsuki’s equal

and without it, he’s worthless, quirkless, deku– but older, a washed up hero, with no experience in living any other way, a fully grown man who is no more powerful than most first graders when it comes to quirks.

izuku’s body is failing him, his quirk is leaving him, and katsuki, he fears, will follow suit– because, after all, Izuku won’t be good enough for Katsuki anymore

(this awfulness works best if they’ve always had a sort of rocky relationship, off and on for years but has sort of mellowed out only recently. bc then its more likely katsuki will leave for something as major as this when he’s left for much more petty reasons)

so what if izuku thought he wasn’t good enough and tried to break it off? well…. heartbreak. that’s what would happen. obviously


cheating hoseok :(
some people have been asking for more cheating texts, and i didn’t have any ideas. but then this popped into my head… sorry… at least this is less angsty.
but i can’t decided whats worse. angst or denial.

you kind of just let it pass… ignoring the sad glances seokjin gave you everytime you kissed hoseok. you didn’t really want to believe it was happening… so you just… didn’t. going on knowing something like that was hard at first, but after a while… you kind of just pushed into the back of your mind.

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Her Silver Lining (M)

Genre: smut/angst/fluff/drama

College AU

Character: Jimin x Reader

Word Count: 18,401

A/N: Neither of us has posted in a while because we were both working on our own big projects and here’s mine! Sorry it took so long, honestly I started a bit late. Originally I was writing a Yixing fic, it was going to be around 10k but 6k-7k and one week into it I totally scrapped the idea. I didn’t like how it was coming out, it seemed a bit boring so instead I started this fic. The idea had been in my head for a while so I decided to finally get it down on paper. I honestly did not think it was going to be this long, I thought I’d stop at like 10k but no. Hahaha. I just feel bad for having taken so long… But there was just some days I would get writers block or other days I was just too busy to write. Then the editing process took forever… Oh my god. I feel so nervous to finally be posting this… I hope it’s up to standards. Thank you to all those who waited patiently ❤

I have so many other ideas I’m going to write about, don’t worry they’re are shorter fics that are around my usual 3k-5k so they shouldn’t take nearly as long as this one did.

Anyway, I hope you can all enjoy this!

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              The unpleasant scent of alcohol and tobacco lingered in the crowded sweltering room. Y/N couldn’t believe she had dolled up for this; her hair was softly curled, she wore an ivory cross-back crop top, a tight black mini skirt that hitched up no matter how careful she was, and nude platform pumps. The music was obnoxiously loud, she could feel the beat vibrate throughout her body. Y/N gripped her glass tightly while enviously watching Rina and Jimin dancing their night away on the dimly lit dance floor. His hands were placed on her hips, while her arms were wrapped around his neck. There was little to no space between the two as they swayed to the rhythm of the music. It was a Saturday night and she was stuck at some club with her crush, best friend, and an acquaintance. Y/N sat alone at their reserved table because their other friend was off mingling with random guys. ‘It’ll be fun’ she said, ‘Maybe you’ll find a guy’ she said, ‘Just give it a try’ she said. She didn’t even have a choice because Rina had practically dragged her there. Y/N was on her second long island iced tea which was just a little something to help her get through the night. She heaved a sigh as she swirled the liquid in the cold cup wishing there was something more interesting to look at.

               “Hey there.” A low silky voice greeted. In front of her was a tall honey blonde haired male with tan skin and sharp features. “What’s a pretty girl like you doing here all alone?” he looked slick in his dark wash skinny jeans and black button down shirt.

               “That’s a good question.” She mused offering him a coy smile.
               “Well then, mind if I keep you company?” he asked with a small smirk, she shook her head and patted the empty seat next to her.

               “Not at all.”

               “I’m Kim Taehyung, what’s your name?” he whispered gruffly in her ear causing a shiver to run down her back as he placed an arm around her shoulders.

               “Nice to meet you, I’m Y/L/N Y/F/N.”

               “Cute name. So aren’t you bored? You know, sitting here all alone?” his fingers brushed over the exposed skin on her back, his cold touch made her wish she had worn less in order for him to feel more.
               “I am. Why don’t you entertain me?”
               “And how would I do that?” She scooted closer to him, a sultry smile played on her lips as she ran her finger down his clothed chest.

               “Mmm, I don’t know…?” he knew exactly what she was getting at and he would be more than happy to play along.

               “I do.” Taehyung cupped her cheeks and pressed his lips against hers, immediately Y/N wrapped her arms around Taehyung to pull him closer. They moved in sync, her teeth grazed against his bottom lip before her tongue darted into his mouth. His hands rubbed up down her sides enjoying the feel of her curves causing the girl to moan. He took this chance to slip his own tongue into her mouth, one of his hands started to trail down from her waist until it was in between her thighs. His fingers ghosted against her clothed pussy and Y/N whined at the lack of friction.

               “So your place or mine?” he breathed against her swollen lips as he pulled away.

               “I could care less as long as I cum.” Taehyung let out a low chuckled amused by her honesty. He leaned down for another kiss, but before their lips could touch she felt his soft hands abruptly leave her needy body.

              “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Y/N looked up to see Jimin holding Taehyung by the collar of his shirt, he was fuming.

              “What the fuck, who are you?” Taehyung retorted pushing him away glaring down at the man who had interrupted them.
               “Oh my god, what the hell!” Y/N screeched getting up and making her way to Taehyung’s side. “Are you okay? Did he hurt you?” the girl questioned while touching his cheek and inspecting him for any injuries, he shook his head ‘no’ and protectively held her from the waist in fear that the other man might try to hurt her.

              “I’m fine.” His voice was soft but seeping with anger. Jimin shook his head in disbelief, she should be asking him that not some guy she just met. He could feel a wave of jealousy and rage wash over his body watching the two.

              “Y/N!” Jimin angrily yelled roughly grabbing her wrist and pulling her towards him, stumbling back she landed in his chest with a ‘thud’. “We’re leaving.” Without another word he dragged her out leaving a confused Taehyung all alone.  

              “Let go!” no matter how much she struggled against his grasp she wasn’t able to break free, once they approached his car he proceeded to push her into the passenger seat. She could feel his heavy breathing as he strapped her seatbelt on, he gave her a warning glare before he slammed the door shut. Why the hell is he mad? He then sent a quick text to Rina explaining to her that he had taken Y/N home because she was shaken up since some guy tried to ‘push’ himself on her.

              The car ride was silent, his knuckles were white from gripping the steering wheel so harshly. His eyes were fixated on the road, he didn’t dare utter a single word. Y/N had to admit she was a bit afraid, never had she seen Jimin this livid. Every time she had attempted to speak he would grit his teeth and grip the wheel harder so she decided it would be best to stay quiet. Instead she tried to keep herself occupied with the beautiful view. Y/N gazed out the window admiring the lively night life, the stars barely visible due to the bright city lights. After what seemed like the longest car ride she had ever been on they arrived at her complex, he abruptly got out his side and stormed towards hers. He opened the door and Y/N gingerly stepped out then darted towards her apartment as quickly as she could in her six inch heels.

              “What was that back there?” he had decided to follow behind her and barge in uninvited.  
               “What’s your problem?” Y/N groaned glaring at him, he had ruined her night and her chance to get some. Yet he was the one who was angry.
               “My problem? What’s YOUR problem? You should be thanking me!” she could hear the frustration oozing out of his ridiculous statement. “That guy was just trying to take advantage of you!”
               “How was he trying to take advantage of me when I wanted it just as badly as he did?” She hissed slamming her purse down on her wooden coffee table, his jaw dropped at her little confession. He refused to believe she was in the right mind.
               “You don’t know what you’re saying, you’re drunk-“
               “I’m not drunk! I had a glass and a half, you know I’m not a light weight so don’t even-“ she stopped and turned towards him, Y/N was beyond irritated by the way he was behaving. He had no right.  “Why are you even being like this?” Last time she had checked he wasn’t her boyfriend, just a boy who was a friend.
               “You’re my girlfriend’s best friend I have to look out for you-“
               “Exactly. I’m your girlfriend’s best friend… Nothing more, nothing less.”  Her voice dropped below a whisper as she continued. “So why can’t I stop thinking about you?”
               “Why is it that whenever I see you my heart starts beating faster? Why do I get flustered so easily when you smile at me?” the tremble in her voice was becoming more obvious, Jimin gaped at her words. She didn’t know where this sudden courage had come from, but she was finally saying what had been trapped in her mind and heart for the past years. “Why is it that butterflies emerge from my stomach, but only when you’re around?”
               “Y/N…” he started to approach the girl slowly with an unreadable expression.
               “Get away! Please… I can’t take this anymore.” But he refused to listen, the closer he tried to get the further back she stepped. “It hurts so much… It hurts watching the man I love be with my best friend…” tears had begun to trickle down her cheeks. “I can’t even stand the sight of you two holding hands.” The Pandora’s Box had been opened and there was no closing it now.
               “Please…” By now he had backed her into a corner. She knew what was coming next: rejection.

               “I know! I know! Rina is your girlfriend and I’m just her friend… So please refrain from getting so close to me, please don’t even look at me because your gaze alone makes me weak…” one tear had turned into two, which had turned into an endless salty stream that was starting to blur her vision. “Please, leave me alone.” He could practically feel the pain and desperation in her voice, it made his heart ache just as much as hers. “I wish to never see you again.”  
               “Don’t say that.” Jimin’s lips were only millimeters away from hers, his fingers tenderly grazed against her wet cheeks. “Please don’t cry.”
               “Jimin… Please.”
               “Please what?”

               “Get away from me.” By now Y/N was sobbing and her hands pushed weakly against his chest but it did nothing.
               “But I don’t want to…” he whispered dangerously close to her quivering lips. “I can’t.”
               “Wh-“ his hand gripped her chin tightly tilting her head upwards for their faces to meet. She could feel his plump lips gently brush against hers. For seven years she had always imagined what it would be like to kiss him, but she never pictured it would happen like this. His lips feverishly moved against hers, meanwhile his free hand rested loosely on her waist. Y/N closed her eyes and responded back hungrily wanting nothing more than to fulfil what she had been craving for so long. Her hands held onto his shoulders as he hoisted her up by her thighs, she entwined her legs around his waist and her arms securely around his neck. She moaned softly feeling his cock stiffen, Jimin grinded against her core letting Y/N know that he was just in as much need as her. Y/N broke away from the kiss and looked up at him through her thick lashes, then it hit her. She was making out with Park Jimin, her best friend’s boyfriend.

               “We can stop if you want.” Jimin murmured quietly noticing her panicked expression, he didn’t intend to pressure her into something she didn’t want.
               “No, I want this, I want you. Please.” Unsure of when the opportunity would arise again, she wasn’t about to let it slip away. With that he carried her to the bedroom and placed her on the queen sized bed. Jimin was hovering above her, his eyes scanned over her body before he latched his lips onto her neck. She let out a gasp and clasped her hands onto his toned arms as he trailed sloppy kisses down her delicate skin until he came to a halt at her unexposed collarbone.

               “May I?” he asked as his fingers fumbled with the zipper on her top, she nodded breathlessly before whimpering as the cold air made contact with her bare chest. Not wasting any time Jimin flicked his tongue over her nipple which earned him a couple of breathy mewls. In a matter of seconds he had engulfed it, his teeth would occasionally graze the erect bud. After a bit he broke away and made his way to the other unattended breast leaving a warm trail of saliva across her chest in the process. Her eyes wandered over to the obvious tent that had formed in his pants, wanting nothing more than to help him with what she had caused Y/N untangled her fingers from his dark locks and began to palm his length through his jeans. She could feel the rippling vibration of his groans on her chest, he was clearly enjoying the attention. Jimin swiftly broke away giving Y/N a chance to stare into his dilated lust filled eyes before tugging on the hem of his shirt, which he quickly unbuttoned. The sight of his washboard abs made her core drip even more, she licked her lips before hazily gazing at his lower half.

               “Take it all off.” She pleaded eagerly wanting to see him in all his glory. With a smirk he unbuckled his belt then pulled his jeans and boxers off. Her breath hitched at the sight of his thick swollen cock dripping with pre-cum in need of her attention.
               “Your turn.” Jimin announced pulling her skirt off along with her flimsy panties. Y/N could feel his pink lips kissing down her stomach to her inner thighs. Teasingly he blew air at her dripping entrance causing her to whimper in response.

               “Baby girl you don’t even have to ask.” Jimin cooed running his tongue over her slick slits making her squirm. His hands grabbed onto her ankles in order to spread her legs farther apart so his tongue could get access to her needy hole. Y/N moaned while she gripped onto the ivory sheets for dear life as he skillfully dove his tongue in and out of her heat. He moved from her hole to her clit which he lightly sucked. Y/N continued to thrash and mewl as he lapped her warmth, his tongue pressed flatly against her womanhood giving her kitten like licks. She could feel an intense pressure in the pit of her stomach as her whole body tingled feeling a warm sensation wash over.

              “Jimin!” her voice was an octave higher than usual as she squirted her juices onto his face.

               “Mmm, baby girl.” Jimin moaned as he sat up and licked his moist lips enjoying her sweet honey like taste. He looked down to see her panting while gazing up at him hazily. Jimin felt a sense of accomplishment knowing he was the reason for the state she was currently in. “Are you ready?” he softly questioned caressing her cheek, Y/N only nodded. Jimin grabbed his shaft and teasingly rubbed it against her folds covering the head in her cum before he aligned himself to her entrance and pushed in the tip. He looked down and examined her face searching for any signs of discomfort, her bottom lip was between her teeth while her eyes were tightly shut. She whimpered in pain as he pushed inside of her completely. Jimin rested his forehead against hers, leaving little kisses all over her face wanting nothing more than to alleviate her pain. He felt as if he couldn’t even move, the sensation was too overwhelming. “Fuck you’re so tight, are you a virgin?”

               “N- No.”
               “So I’m not your first?” he growled jealously. “Well, I’ll make sure to be your last.” He stated confidently before moving at a slow pace wanting her to get used to his size. Soon enough Jimin could hear her moans of encouragement as he snapped his hips harder. Both her arms were above her head, his fingers entwined into hers as he thrusted faster.

               “Oh god, baby girl.” He couldn’t believe this was happening. Beneath him she laid with her lips parted open letting out lewd moans for him, she scrutinized him through her half lidded eyes, and to him she had never looked so alluring. “You feel so good.” The man revealed groaning loudly.

               “Ahh ah. Jimin, oh my god.” Unable to form a proper sentence her fingers gripped his tighter. Her chest pressed against his as she arched her back in pleasure, Jimin let out a loud groan loving their intimate position.

               “You’re so beautiful baby, so beautiful.” He coaxed lovingly going in for a tender kiss, which soon became heated. His mouth engulfed her sinful noises as his thrust became more erratic. Her walls began to tighten around his member, she was close and so was he.

               “Jimin… Faster please, I’m so close.” She had broken away to practically beg him for her release. He cursed under his breath hearing her sweet voice beg for him, it was like a catalyst.
               “Me too baby girl.” He let go one of her hands so he could massage her clit with his fingers. His head dipped down to the crook of her neck where he sucked and kissed the same spot leaving a very obvious hickey. Y/N was practically screaming at this point and he wanted nothing more than to savor this moment. His name sounded so melodic coming from her mouth. “I love you, I love you-“ Jimin muttered over and over against her flushed skin. His fringe brushed his eye lashes as beads of sweat dripped off of his body and onto hers.

              “Jimin!” she moaned wantonly feeling her walls convulsing around him. He pulled out before slamming back in completely, their hips were touching and his balls were pressed against her ass.

              “Y/N!” Jimin grunted as he spilled his white creamy seed, her sensitive walls could feel his cock pulsing inside of her. Ribbons of cum filled her womb, he breathed heavily as she squeezed out every last drop. Her whole body was quivering because of the warm filling sensation. Soon after he pulled out and brought her close as he laid next to her. Y/N’s head rested on his built chest while his fingers played with her disheveled hair.

              “Did you mean it?” she softly whispered against his him breaking the comfortable silence.          

              “Mean what?”

              “Wh- What you said earlier…”

              “Oh! That I love you?” he could feel her nod against him shyly. “Of course I did, I meant every last word baby…” the sincerity drizzling from his words made her heart beat accelerate. “I love you Y/N.” so much.

              “I love you too Jimin…” I always have. Y/N croaked breaking down into tears. He panicked hearing her sobs echo throughout the room, he turned on his side and brought her to his chest muffling her cries.

              “Baby girl please don’t cry, please.” Jimin wrapped his arms around her shoulders wanting nothing more than to calm her down.

              “Seven years… For the past seven years I’ve done nothing more than love you Park Jimin…” her words barely audible because of her weeping but he had caught onto every last syllable.

              “Y/N…” he could feel his heart crumbling to pieces seeing her like this.
“Why her? You say you love me, so why her?”

              “I ha- had no idea how you felt about me…” had I known then things would be different. “I’m so stupid to have not realized this before, had I known you liked me too then I would have confessed long ago.”


              “I know this is long overdue… But I’ve had a crush on you since English class back in eleventh grade. That crush developed into what I feel for you now, which is love. Y/N… I love you.”

              “Why didn’t you ever tell me this?” she gawked in disbelief.

              “I was scared of rejection and most of all I was terrified that you wouldn’t be able to see me the same way afterwards… I couldn’t bear to lose you even as a friend.” Jimin could feel himself choke up, the last thing he wanted was to cry. He was furious at himself for not having said anything earlier, Jimin felt as if he had robbed himself of true happiness all these years because of his own cowardice. “Wait you said you’ve loved me for seven years… that means-“

              “I’ve liked you since ninth grade…” her cheeks turned bright red at the dumbfounded boy holding her.

              “Oh my god, since back then? I used to be chubby and-“

              “Cute, you were so cute with those little chubby cheeks.” She could see him suddenly get embarrassed, she knew the first half of high school was one of the eras he had been most self-conscious but she didn’t understand why. To her he had always been perfect.

              “Why didn’t you tell me-“

              “Just like you I was scared…” Y/N quickly responded. “I couldn’t deal with the thought of losing you, plus I thought someone as yourself would never like someone like me…”
               “What’s that supposed to mean?”

              “It means you’re too good for me-“

              “Yah! Don’t you ever say that.”


              “But nothing baby girl.”

              “I still don’t understand one thing though.”
               “And what’s that?”

              “Why her? Why Rina?”

              “I-“ Jimin sighed regretfully thinking back at how it all happened. “It’s a long story.”

              “I w- want to know-“

              “Shh, calm down Y/N. I’ll tell you, just calm down.” Y/N could feel her insides churn hearing him explain what had led to their current situation.

              Apparently, unlike her Rina had made her crush on Jimin very obvious. His friends knew of his long time crush on Y/N and they had all grown tired of telling him he should confess, so they came up with another solution and that was to make him forget. On a daily his friends would push him to ask Rina out, they practically pressured him into going on a date with her. Then they proceeded to insist that making her his girlfriend would help him move on from the other girl. Letting himself fall into peer-pressure he took her out, date after date those around him grew anxious as to when he would ask her to be his, officially that is. Not wanting to disappoint them and break the poor innocent girl’s heart, he asked her to be his. At first it seemed that everything was going well, he was starting to slowly move on or so he thought. Even when he was with her thoughts of Y/N consumed his mind. Then when Rina introduced Y/N as her best friend it all came crashing down. All the time and effort he had put into trying to forget the girl had gone to waste. He found himself hanging around Rina more simply so he could see Y/N. Every time he would hang out with his girlfriend he would ask her to invite her friends with the excuse ‘the more the merrier’. It had been at least a month since him and Rina had started dating but it felt like an eternity.

              “Jimin… This is wrong-“
               “What is? Two people loving each other?” he countered.

              “It- It’s not that… But the way we went about this is-“
               “I know…” he sighed rubbing her back in a comforting manner.

              “I feel terrible that we had to resort to this, but I’d do it all over again.” Y/N confessed fondly looking into his eyes. “I don’t regret a thing.”

              “Me neither baby girl.”


               “Y/N, it’s about time you answered! I called you like five times.” Oops.

               “Sorry I’ve been busy.” She muttered glancing over at the naked man besides her. “Anyway, what’s up Rina?” Y/N placed her finger over her mouth signaling to Jimin that he wasn’t to utter a word. He nodded in response knowing he had to be careful in order to not get caught.

               “I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me.”
               “Today?” her hand trailed along his abs down muscular thighs. Her finger tips inched closer and closer to his throbbing erection. Jimin anxiously watched her hand close the short gap between her and his cock.
               “Please! I’m so bored!” her friend pleaded.
               “I’m kind of busy today…” her fingers selfishly wrapped around his thick meat causing Jimin bite his bottom lip in order to hold back a moan as they worked their magic.
               “With what?”
               “Typing up a paper for one of my classes…” the girl lied smoothly. Y/N’s hand slowly stroked his length up and down, she was enjoying the sight of a tortured Jimin. It was obvious that he was having a hard time keeping quiet and she found it amusing.
               “Ugh! You suck!” Rina whined sadly.
               “Because I don’t want to fail my classes and let my money go to waste?” she inquired giggling at her friend’s pettiness, her grip around his girth tightened as she started to pick up the pace.

               “I’m sure you can find someone else to keep you company.” Y/N suggested licking her lips sensually as she watched Jimin resting on his elbows slightly propped up. His eyes were shut tightly as his brows knit together in bliss, she could feel him pulsing with need in her hand.  
               “But… Jimin hasn’t been answering his phone.”

               “No?” she could tell he was close by the way he was bucking his hips.
               “Yeah, it’s weird. It goes straight to voicemail… I’m worried, what if something happened to him?” for a second she almost felt bad, but looking at his face contorted in pure ecstasy made all that go away. Trust me he’s fine.

               “I’m sure he’s just busy.” It was hard to feel guilty when she had such a beautiful man sprawled on her bed writhing at her touch. Her hands furiously rubbed his member, giving it one last rough squeeze that pushed him over the edge. Throwing his head back he let out a strangled moan as his sticky white seed spewed all over her small hand.

               “What was that?”
               “That was the TV.” she brought her hand up to her mouth and sucked the bittersweet substance off her fingers not letting a single drop go to waste. Y/N tried not to snigger as Jimin’s jaw dropped in excitement and desire watching her lick everything up.
               “Oh, okay! You should probably turn that TV off and get to work on your paper though.”
               “Yeah, you’re right… I’ll talk to you later, bye.” Y/N threw her phone on the nightstand after hanging up. Her full attention was back on Jimin who was panting, his hooded eyes were enjoying the sight of her sexually cleaning up his most recent mess.

               “That was your girlfriend…”
               “I know.” He breathed out sitting up.
               “She said she kept calling you but it only went straight to voicemail.”
               “That’s because I turned my phone off.”
               “Because I’m with you, I don’t want anyone interrupting us when we’re together baby girl.” He muttered placing a kiss on her forehead.

               “Jiminnie~” Y/N whined wrapping her arms around his waist and looking up at him with puppy eyes. “I wanna do something fun today.”
               “Like what?” he wondered tracing small kisses along her jawline.
               “I don’t know…”
               “Hmm, how does a date sound?” he proposed.

              Y/N and Rina sat at a local café waiting for Jimin to arrive. Originally it was just supposed to be the two of them but not having seen Jimin in a while Rina decided to invite him last minute. At the mention of her best friend’s name he had quickly agreed. Y/N tapped her manicured nails against the white table counter as she listened to her friend go on about how good of a boyfriend Jimin was, she hated hearing about him from her specifically. But as the other woman all she could do was smile and nod. Y/N boredly stirred her iced mocha with her straw as her eyes wandered from her drink over to the window.
               “Hey, guys!” Jimin greeted brightly smiling at the two, his gaze stayed a little longer on Y/N than it should have. Both girls quickly noticed the other boy besides him and waved. He was taller than Jimin, he had mocha brown hair, cherry red lips, and dark alluring eyes. Y/N could tell from his thin white t-shirt that he just like Jimin liked to work out, her eyes wandered down to his thick muscular thighs in his blue washed out skinny jeans. She couldn’t deny that he was hot. “This is my friend Jeon Jungkook, we were already together when you called… So I figured I’d bring him along.”

               “Hello, it’s nice to meet you guys.” The slightly younger boy greeted in his honey like voice, had she not been in love with Jimin already Y/N would have fallen for Jungkook instantly.

               “Nice to meet you too Jungkook. I’m Rina, Jimin’s girlfriend.” Y/N could feel her a knot form in the pit of her stomach hearing Rina’s introduction, suddenly she felt lightheaded. She wanted nothing more than to walk out of the suffocating room, but it wasn’t that simple. Her only comfort was that unlike Rina, she actually had Jimin’s heart.

               “Hello, I’m Y/N. It’s a pleasure meeting you.” Her smile halfhearted as she waved at the boy. Jimin made his way next to his girlfriend as usual and even though Y/N should be used to it by now it still hurt. Jungkook walked to the only empty seat, which was next to her.
               “Oh my god, Jimin!” Rina squealed tugging on her boyfriend’s sleeve, he hummed out an ‘hmm’ his eyes were fixated on his best friend and his lover. The two seemed to be hitting it off really well and it irked him. “Don’t they look cute together?” he tried not to spit out his milk tea hearing those words come out her mouth. His eyes darted from them to Rina, she was thrilled.

               “I- I don’t think she’s his type.” He argued trying to avoid the topic.

               “You think so?” her eyes flickered over to the two. “Because he seems like he’s really into her.” Jimin chewed the inside of his cheeks enviously watching as Y/N placed her hand on Jungkook’s upper arm. As much as he wanted to say something he couldn’t, especially not with his girlfriend around.

               “You have really nice arms!” she complimented running her fingers over the flexing muscles, Jungkook flustered in embarrassment and meekly smiled.

               “I work out abs too, but I can’t show that those here.” Jungkook added causing her to flush bright pink. He wasn’t one to usually brag, but he felt the need to impress her.

               “Yah!” Jimin hissed under his breath discretely kicking his friend beneath the table.

               “Ow!” the brunette whined.

               “Are you okay?” Y/N asked setting her iced coffee down and looking at him with concern.

               “Y- Yeah, I just accidently hit my foot on the table.” He lied letting out an awkward chuckle.

               “Oh, be careful.” She warned shaking her head at his clumsiness.

               After a while Y/N was the first to leave, followed by Rina, only leaving the boys sitting across one another. Jungkook was the first one to speak up after the girls had left.  

               “Jimin, you think you can give me her number?”
               “Y/N’s number I mean, hahaha. Not your girlfriend’s, don’t worry.” Although he much rather give him Rina’s number than Y/N’s.

               “W- Why?”
               “I want to get to know her better, so far I really like her.” Jungkook confessed with a boyish grin on his face. “She’s funny,-” I know. “Pretty,-” Correction, she’s beautiful. “And-“
               “I’m sorry I can’t give you her number.”
               “Why?” he whined childishly.

               “Be- Because… You have to ask her yourself, I can’t go around giving out her number without her consent.” he sighed grateful that he was able to think of a good excuse.

               “That’s true…” the younger one agreed with a nod. “In that case… When’s the next time you’ll take me to see her?” Never, Jimin thought greedily. 

               “Jimin, how do I look?” Y/N asked shyly stepping out of the bathroom in a champagne colored beaded panel floor length chiffon gown, silver heels and her hair in a fishtail braided updo. Jimin broke his gaze away from the vanity and gawked at her instead, his big brown eyes were wide in amazement. “Do I look that bad?” she asked with a slight frown, she had worked hard to make herself look good. After all it was her first cousin’s wedding they would be attending.
               “Baby girl…” he breathed out approaching her, his hand rested on her cheek as his fingers caressed her soft skin. “You look absolutely stunning.” His eyes roamed her body lovingly adoring every last bit of her. “Oh my god…” he crashed his lips down on hers wanting nothing more than to take her right then and there, but before it could go any further she broke away.

               “I can’t have you messing up my make up before the wedding even starts.” She giggled shaking her head, he pouted.

               “You’re already pretty as it is, why are you even wearing any make up?” he complained stomping his foot childishly, he had always admired her for being what he called a ‘natural beauty’.
               “It’s not like I wear it all the time, this is the first time in about two years since I’ve put any on…” she scoffed fixing his tie. “We’re going to a wedding after all.” He was wearing a slim fit midnight black suit, a champagne silk tie, and dark leather dress shoes. His hair was parted a bit more towards the left especially for this evening. “You look so handsome.”
               “Really?” he ticked his brow upwards as he smirked, Y/N nodded absentmindedly unable to look away.

               Soon after the one hour vow exchange at the church followed the reception at an extravagant wedding hall. The color scheme was gold, lavender, and ivory. The tables were all wrapped in expensive tablecloths as well as the chairs, which also had a satin ribbon wrapped around the back. A sterling silver candelabra decorated the center of each table along with blossoming white roses. People chatted and danced the night away celebrating the newlywed couple. Being a close relative she was obligated to walk around and greet many of the other guest and Jimin insisted on tagging along. When she would introduce herself he would soon follow after and claim himself as her boyfriend. Y/N couldn’t help but blush every time, how she wished it were true.

               They now sat at their table, the chandeliers above them sparkled as the rest of the lights began to dim. The DJ then announced that it was time to throw the bouquet, many of the girls cheered before they made their way to the center of the dance floor where the bride stood on top of a chair with her back facing them.

               “Baby girl aren’t you going to go?” Jimin whispered in her ear so she could hear him over all of the commotion.
               “Should I?”

               “Of course, go Y/N!” he chuckled pulling her up from her seat and escorting her to the rest of the girls.
               “Three…two…one!” the bride hollered throwing her bouquet at the swarm of females. Y/N’s eyes rounded seeing the flowers come towards her. She stuck her arms out and opened her palms waiting to see if it would make it to her hands. To her surprise she had caught the arrangement and the other girls looked at her enviously while the guest cheered at her accomplishment. Y/N gleefully made her way back to her table where Jimin sat waiting for her with a huge grin on his face.
               “Congrats baby girl! Guess we should start planning already?” he commented teasingly waving the flower arrangement in front of her. She rolled her eyes and smiled at him, although she liked thought of one day being Mrs. Park.

               “Jimin!” the sound of skin slapping and Y/N’s lewd moans filled the room as he emptied himself inside of her for the third time that afternoon. Not giving her any time to recover from her toe curling orgasm his head made its way between her legs, he could see her pussy overflowing with his hot cum. He shoved his middle finger deep inside of her hole pushing back in some of the creamy substance.
               “Clean me up baby.” He commanded shoving his finger in front of her mouth. Without a complaint she took in the glistening finger and sucked it clean savoring his taste. “Fuck, you’re so hot.” She could feel his warm breath lingering against her aching core and it drove her insane. His tongue soon darted towards her folds he then shoved two fingers back into her heat. His tongue pressed flatly against her swollen clit, licking in circles to stimulate her further. Tears were stinging her eyes as he continued to pump his fingers inside of her, the sensation was overwhelming. Having come three times already had her extremely sensitive.

               Jungkook stood outside the apartment waiting for Jimin to open the door, he had knocked several times but no one came. He knew Jimin was home because he had seen his car in the parking lot when he arrived so he was confused as to why he wasn’t answering. Trying his luck he reached for the doorknob and successfully turned it, the idiot had accidently left it unlocked. He walked to the living room and set the take out and movie rentals on the coffee table unaware of what was going on in the other room. It had become their tradition to eat and have a movie marathon the second Friday of every month.

               “Oh my god, Jimin!” erotic moans unexpectedly filled his ears, Jungkook could feel his cheeks turn red in embarrassment. I had no idea he had Rina over, he thought to himself in a panic.

               “You like that Y/N?” he froze, Y/N? No way… He could feel his heart thumping loudly against his ribcage as he walked closer to the other man’s room. He pressed his ear against the door while his fingers landed on the handle. He had to be mistaken.

               “Yes, yes, yes!” the girl cried louder. Without thinking his hand turn the knob, saying he was shocked would be an understatement. He looked like a deer caught in the headlights as he stared at the scene before him. Jimin’s face was buried between Y/N’s legs who was clearly enjoying the way he curled his long fingers inside of her along with the way he flicked his tongue. Her back was arched in pleasure making her perky breast stand out, her hands clenched the bedsheets as she bucked her hips subconsciously asking for more. “Jimin~” she was a moaning mess, yet he couldn’t help but admire her beauty despite the situation.

               “Y/N…?” Jungkook croaked causing the two to look at the younger boy in horror. The color quickly drained from her cheeks seeing Jungkook standing before them with an incredulous look on his face. Jimin hastily picked up the sheets and tossed them onto her naked body not wanting the other man to feast on a sight that was supposed to be only for him. He grabbed his boxers off the ground and slipped them on before pushing him harshly out the room then slamming the door behind them.

“When did you and Rina break up?” Jungkook asked tilting his head in confusion, Jimin gazed down at the ground unsure of what to answer. “Oh my god, don’t tell me you’re cheating on her! With her best friend?” he gasped looking at his friend with accusing eyes. “Is this why you didn’t want to give me Y/N’s number?” he growled, it all made sense now. “Is this why you would always ignore me when I asked you to set me up with her?” his voice boomed throughout the spacious room. “Because you didn’t want to share your little fuck toy?”
               “Don’t call her that!” Jimin snarled balling his fists trying to control his temper, to him she was anything but that.

               “If Rina is your girlfriend then what does that make Y/N?”

               “The love of my life!” he shouted digging his nails into his palms in order to restrain himself from doing anything reckless.
               “That doesn’t make sense! If that were the case… you would be dating her and not Rina!” having met Jimin a year ago he was quite oblivious to the real situation.  

               “You wouldn’t understand…” Jimin replied heaving a sigh.
               “Then help me understand!” He needed answers.
               “Jimin… Jungkook…” Y/N looked at the two anxiously, the last thing she wanted was for someone to find out especially like this. She walked out of the bedroom wearing one of Jimin’s t-shirts which was oversized on her. It was the best she could do seeing as how her clothes were scattered all over the place. “I-…I-“ she was at loss for words, how was she supposed to justify going behind her friend’s back and not just sleeping with the other girl’s boyfriend for the past month but going on dates with him too?

               “Baby girl it’s okay.” Jimin cooed enveloping the smaller girl into his arms.

               “What the fuck is going on?” Jungkook hollered frustrated, his head aching from everything going on around him.

               “Stop it!” Jimin snapped tightening his grasp around her. “You’re scaring her.” Jungkook’s eyes softened looking down at the trembling girl, it wasn’t his intention to frighten her. “We’ll tell you everything, just calm down.” And that’s what they did, they told him everything from start to finish. Jungkook didn’t necessarily agree with the whole cheating, but he could see how it led to that. He felt bad for both girls, Rina because she was being lied to and Y/N because she was stuck on the other end. He hated to admit that a small part of him was a bit hurt when he found out about Y/N’s long time feelings for Jimin seeing as how he had developed just a teeny tiny crush on the girl.

               Logically Jungkook had suggested Jimin break up with Rina, but it seemed like every time he would try something would come up or prevent it. Jimin had started to feel guilty at one point, but it was mainly towards Y/N because he wants nothing more than to give Y/N her rightful place. Y/N felt guilty as well, she knew how much her best friend liked Jimin. Of course, not as much as she did but still quite a lot since he was her first boyfriend.

               “Y/N…” Jungkook called out. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to tell anyone.” He assured her, he could tell she was beyond nervous by the way she sat there fiddling with her fingers avoiding his gaze.

               “Really?” came her meek voice as she finally faced him.

               “Mhm.” He hummed with a reassuring smile, “On one condition.” He added averting his eyes towards Jimin. “That you let me see her more often.”
               “What?” he groaned annoyed.

               “You owe me anyway! How many times did I ask you to take me to Y/N? Dozens.” The girl looked between the two with wide eyes, she was unware of this.

               “And for a good reason! So why would I do it now that you know she’s mine?”

               “I don’t know Jimin… You tell me.” Jungkook retorted with a smirk, he wasn’t one to extort but all he wanted was some quality time with the girl. “I’m just asking to hang out with her not take her out on a date.”
               “I don’t have a choice, do I?” he mumbled glaring at his friend.
               “Technically you do.” came his cheeky reply.
               “You know what I mean.”

               “And then after the movie Jimin and I went for a walk in the park!” her friend continued to ramble on about her most recent date. “I have to say, I had my doubts at first but Jimin… He’s different. I honestly can’t see him hurting me.” Think again.

               “That’s good, he seems like a sweet guy.” She commented absentmindedly thinking about the last time she saw him, which two days ago before his and Rina’s date.

               “He is!” Y/N searched for her keys, they were headed back to her apartment after brunch so they could hang out for a bit longer. Jimin was supposed to be coming over later that evening so she was astonished when she saw him waiting outside her apartment with a huge Rilakkuma plush and chocolates. Oh fuck.

              “Ji- Jimin?” Rina squeaked out seeing her boyfriend standing there. “What are you doing here?” Yeah you idiot! What are you doing here this early, unannounced?
               “Y/N texted me! She told me you two would be coming back here… So I thought I’d surprise you.” He blurted out hesitantly offering her the gifts and a lopsided smile. “Surprise!” indeed it was, for him as well.

              “Oh my god! It’s so cute!” Rina excitedly grabbed the bear and gave it a big hug. She then noticed a card on the box of chocolates and removed it from its envelope. Her eyes scanned over the words multiple times unable to believe what it said.

‘I love you baby, never forget that.

-          Jimin’

              “Jimin… I love you too!” Rina squealed dropping everything and running over to her boyfriend. She wrapped her arms around him and leaned in for a kiss. Y/N stood there frozen, she knew it was supposed to be for her but the circumstances had changed that. She was grateful that Jimin was able to cover everything up quickly, but had she known this would be the outcome she would have preferred to be found out. The girl couldn’t stand the sight in front of her, her best friend and her lover kissing outside her front door. It was sickening, she could feel her heart drop and her stomach twist in jealousy. Her surrounding were spinning and suddenly it was hard to breathe. A meek voice in her head scolded Y/N telling her that this was just one of the many consequences of dating a taken man. Jimin pulled away first looking distraught as he made eye contact with Y/N. She could tell he was sorry, but not only that he was mortified as well.

              “I- I’ll leave you two to celebrate.” Y/N forced herself to happily whisper before going inside her apartment and closing the door behind her not waiting for their response. She slid against the wall and buried her face into her knees trying to control her emotions. Now how was he supposed to end it? She reached in her bag for her phone. Her finger hovered above the contact for a couple of seconds before she mustered the courage to press it. “Kookie, can you please come over?” without another word she hung up and dragged herself to her bedroom.

              “Y/N?” Jungkook called out walking into her home. She had texted him that the door would be unlocked for him which was something he didn’t condone, but he couldn’t do anything about it. Wandering around he finally found what he assumed to be her bedroom door. “Y/N!” he walked over to her bed where she was curled up in the sheets with a tear stained face. His lips twitched downwards into a frown seeing her looking so broken.

              “Kookie…” she croaked peeking out from the blankets.

              “What’s wrong? What happened?” he kneeled on the bed in front of her, Y/N sat up causing the sheets to fall revealing her loose white scoop neck tee that wasn’t long enough to cover her black panties. She was making it difficult for him to concentrate, but nonetheless he tried.

               “J- Jimin… a- and Rina…” after having calmed down she was able to properly explained what had happened. Jungkook couldn’t help but mentally scold Jimin for being so careless, if it wasn’t for his recklessness then the mess wouldn’t have gotten bigger than it already was. “And now she thinks he loves her! The worst part is she actually loves him, I heard her say it.” He could tell she was trying her hardest to hold in the water works.

               “Shh, Y/N. It’s okay.” He coaxed caressing her cheek, he would often see Jimin do this whenever he wanted to calm her down. “I’m sure he’ll find a way, he’s smart.” Jungkook reasoned staring down into her big glassy eyes. “You two will be okay.”

               “Thanks Kookie.”

               “For what?”
               “Being here for me when I needed you the most.” A small grateful grin was present on her face, he looked away not wanting her to see his pink tinted cheeks. The affect she had on him was unreal and he didn’t need her to know that, it was hard enough for him already.

               “Now… How about we do something to keep your mind off of all of this?”

               As a distraction he suggested they watch TV together which ended up in them watching an old movie. Not even half an hour into the film they had fallen asleep, her head rested on his warm lap and his fingers in her hair. Jungkook had fallen asleep sitting up, his back against the couch while she laid down and used him as a pillow. Their slumber was soon interrupted by a knock on the door, Y/N walked over sleepily not bothering to ask who it was. Having just woken up she couldn’t really think.

               “Who is it Y/N?” Jungkook yawned peeking from his seat.

               “Jungkook…?” Jimin’s voice whispered looking from his friend who was now behind Y/N to his half-naked lover. “You son of a bitch!” he screeched balling up his fists ready to attack.

               “What the fuck Jimin?” Jungkook couldn’t comprehend why his friend was acting this way.

               “Jimin, what’s your problem?” Y/N asked shakily backing up into Jungkook who circled his arms around her before she could fall.

               “Did he touch you?” the black haired boy growled examining her body for any marks like love bites and hickeys.

               “Wait what?” that’s when she realized. “Are you trying to imply that we had sex?”

               “Yes- Well, no! I mean I know you wouldn’t do anything… But him I don’t know! Did he try to take advantage of you?” Jimin asked as his eyes pierced through Jungkook.
               “Oh my god, Jimin what the fuck? NO!” How dare he? “Kookie isn’t that kind of guy. How dare you even-“
               “I’m sorry, okay? I don’t know what came over me… It’s just you opened the door wearing something so provocative-“
               “You mean panties and a t-shirt? You out of everyone should know this is how I always dress around the house.” You practically live here.
               “Yeah, when you’re alone or I’m around.” Jimin reasoned trying to open her eyes to what he meant. “He’s a man too you know!”
               “A man who would never harm me, unlike you.” She regretted having said that faster than it came out of her mouth. She watched his face drop from an aggravated one to a remorseful one.

               “Oh shit…” those were the only words Jungkook was able get out of his mouth since the scene had unfolded.

               “Baby girl…” his voice was laced with pure regret.
               “No! How dare you even think I would betray you like that? I love you so much…” she wasn’t sure whether to cry or punch him in the face.
               “Baby girl, please!” he stepped closer but as he did she started to close the door.
               “No, go away Park Jimin!” with that she slammed the door shut in his face.

               “Y/N maybe you should have heard him out.” Jungkook chimed feeling kind of bad for his friend.
               “Maybe, but I’m too pissed right now to even look at him.” She admitted locking the door. “I just want to go back to sleep, at least that way I don’t have to feel anything.”
               “What? It’s true. Will you please stay?”
               “Are you sure that’s a good idea? What if Jimin-“ she had enough problems as it is and he didn’t want to cause more.
               “I don’t care, I just don’t want to be alone right now.” How could he say no to her puppy eyes?
               “Alright, anything for you.”
               Jungkook’s fingers traced the outline of her lacy black undergarment, he wished he could just rip them off and bury his face between her soft thighs. He wanted nothing more than to hear her moaning his name in pure bliss. Images of her naked on her back when he had walked in on them flooded his mind. He knew he couldn’t have his way with her, but at least he was lucky enough to be on the same bed with her. She was laying on her right side with her back facing him, the black bra strap was visible because the loose shirt was slipping off her slim shoulder a bit. For the last hour he wasn’t able to sleep, not when she was so vulnerably laid out right beside him.

               “Stop temping me…” he scolded the sleeping girl, he bit his lip looking at her exposed legs. He imagined what it would be like to have Y/N on her knees with her hand on the base of his cock while she swallowed the rest. The thought of that had him hot and bothered, he knew he shouldn’t be thinking about her that way. Stirring in her sleep a bit Jungkook placed his arm around her waist and tried to stay perfectly still. Too bad she felt his warmth and decided to cuddle up to him, being mostly asleep she had assumed he was Jimin since they would often sleep together. Jungkook moaned feeling her ass rub against his semi-hard member, feeling her grind against him caused it to completely stiffen. His hold around her got tighter, her body fit perfectly in his arms. “Fuck.” He groaned trying not to move anymore because he was afraid of waking her up.

               Half an hour later Y/N’s eyes fluttered open, her eyes immediately noticed the muscular arms around her. Last she remembered she had kicked out Jimin.

               “Y/N?” Jungkook mumbled waking up, the poor boy had barely fallen asleep five minutes ago.

               “Oh, Kookie!”

               “What time is it?” he searched the room frantically for a clock.
               “About to be seven, why?”  
               “Shit! I have to go home and finish my homework, it’s due tomorrow!”

               “If you had stuff to do then why did you come over? Oh my god, I’m so sorry I even called-“ Y/N felt guilty for having dragged him into this, it wasn’t her intention to distract him from his duties.
               “Because you’re more important than some paper, don’t apologize. I don’t have that much left to do.” For the most part it was already finished he just had to proof read.
               “Thanks.” It warmed her heart hearing him say that, she didn’t have many friends so she felt blessed to have someone like Jungkook.

               “Jimin?” she called out noticing a figure sitting outside to her front door, he looked up groggily. A small smile formed when he saw her.

               “Uh, I’ll get going now. Call me if you need anything.” Jungkook gave Jimin a sympathetic look before he left.
               “Don’t tell me you’ve been out here the whole time…” It’s been nearly two hours Jimin!
               “Okay then I won’t tell you… But please listen to me.” He was now standing in front of her giving a pleading look.
               “Jimin you idiot… Come inside.” If she would have known that he was going to camp outside her home instead of going back to his then she would have never slammed the door on him.
               “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry baby girl.” His soft hands cupped her cheeks. “I know what I said earlier was out of line… But I was just frustrated… Just- Ugh!” He wasn’t even sure where to start. “Fuck!”
               “And now Rina thinks I’m in love with her… Gah!” I only love you… But I had to protect you.

               “I know…”
               “I’m sorry I hurt you, that’s all I ever do.” Hearing his voice crack made her realize how much her words had wounded him. It was never her intention to cut him that deep.
               “Don’t say that…” I didn’t mean it.
               “It’s true! You said it yourself… You were right, unlike me Jungkook has never harmed you.” He hated to admit that. “I don’t deserve you.” His fingers slipped off her face as he looked down feeling unworthy.
               “Stop!” she couldn’t stand seeing him like this. “Park Jimin, I love you.”
               “But nothing. Please, just hold me.” He wasn’t going to make her repeat herself, Jimin enveloped her into a well needed hug. “You have no idea how much it pained me to see you two kissing.” Y/N confessed against his chest.
               “I know-“
               “No, you don’t know! How would you feel if you saw me and Jungkook kissing?” his arms gave her a hard squeeze, she could feel his whole body tense.
               “I don’t even want to think about that!” Jimin bellowed.
               “Exactly… Imagine how I felt?”
               “I’m sorry, I can’t apologize enough.” Just wait. “I’ll find a way out of this.”

               “Promise, baby girl.” His lips kissed the top of her head earnestly.

               “So when are you going to ask her out?” Rina urged Jungkook as soon as her friend got up to go to the bathroom.

               “Wh- What?” both Jungkook and Jimin exclaimed at the same time.

               “Oh come on! I see the way you look at her.” Rina giggled giving him a knowing look.

               “It’s not like that!” Jungkook stammered trying to avoid Jimin’s glare.

               “Is too! You’d have to be blind not to notice the way you look at Y/N.” she stated confidently. What does that make you then? When you can’t even recognize the way Jimin looks at her.

               “Rina leave the poor kid alone.” Jimin spoke sweetly through his gritted teeth.

               “Why are you all so quiet? Were you all talking about me?” Y/N spoke returning to her seat as she narrowed her eyes at them warningly.

               “Of course not!” Rina answered laughing awkwardly.

               “How come you’re always smiling when you look at your phone?” Rina questioned eyeing her best friend who was typing another message.

               “Am not.”
               “Are too.” She narrowed her eyes at her before continuing. “You’ve been a lot busier too lately…”

               “Are you hiding something from me?” that caught Y/N off guard, she doesn’t know does she? Of course not, she wouldn’t be this calm.
               “Li- Like what?” she stuttered.
               “A boyfriend perhaps?” Yeah, yours.

               “Of course not.”
               “Come one, I’m not stupid!” That’s debatable, Y/N thought rolling her eyes. “I know a love struck girl when I see one. So what’s his name?”
               “Huh?” she figured it would be best for her to feign innocence to get her off her back.
               “Do I know him?” Very well.
               “I already told you, I don’t have a boyfriend.” She grumbled annoyed at the fact that she was being interrogated.
               “Right, and Jimin doesn’t love me.” Rina sarcastically declared rolling her eyes. But he doesn’t. “Oh I know! It’s Jungkook!”

               “What?” now that startled her.
               “Oh my god, it is isn’t!” her friend squealed in excitement. “Don’t even try to deny it! That would explain your constant texting, why you’re always busy, and even those hickeys on your neck. Don’t look at me like that, it’s not like I haven’t noticed.” I told him not to place them somewhere visible.

               “You’re crazy.” Her phone ‘dinged’ again, before she could even see who it was Rina had snatched the phone off the table and unlocked it. She knew she should have put a passcode.

               “’See you later tonight baby~’” Rina read out loud in what she assumed was supposed to be Jungkook’s voice.Oh my god, who’s ‘Babycakes’?”

               “Rina, give that back!” Y/N angrily demanded, she had always hated when people went through her stuff.
               “I knew it, I freaking knew it! You can’t fool me Y/N.” But I have been. “It’s Jungkook isn’t it?” It’s Jimin you dumbass.

               “Ahhh! I always knew he had a thing for you!”

               “You told her Jungkook was your boyfriend?” Jimin fumed punching one of the many couch cushions.
               “I already told you, I didn’t have a choice!” which was true, plus using Jungkook as a cover up was better than picking some random guy off the street. At least she was familiar with Jungkook and he knew their circumstances very well. “Was I supposed to tell her the truth? ‘Oh no, it’s just your boyfriend who I’ve been sleeping with for a while now.’

               “Look, I’m not happy about this either…” If anything this only complicates everything more. “I just went from single to in a relationship in a matter of minutes.”
               “Single? Since when were you single?” he was genuinely puzzled by her statement.
               “If I wasn’t single, then what was I?” one of her brows ticked upwards in curiosity.
               “My baby girl.” Declared Jimin as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
               “What’s that supposed to mean?”
               “My girl, the love of my life, my everything.” A proud smile on his face accompanied his loving words.

              “Everything but your girlfriend…” Y/N resentfully scowled.
               “Y/N…” her name sounded so beautiful when he said it. “As awful as this may sound, I more than anyone want to get rid of her… I swear she can be so oblivious.”

              “Do you really love me?”
               “Baby girl… How can you even ask that?” Jimin cupped her face and tilted his head downward in order to press his forehead against hers. “Of course I love you and only you. Never forget that.”

               “What is it?” Y/N asked admiring the pretty pastel pink packaging.

               “Open it!” Jimin encouraged. Her fingers looped around the cream colored ribbon pulling it until it came undone. Gingerly she opened the box to reveal a white gold key necklace, her eyes shined with excitement as she glanced up at Jimin.

               “It’s so pretty!” she squealed. “I love it and I love you, thank you!” Y/N exclaimed joyfully cupping his cheeks and giving him a peck on the lips.
               “I’m so happy you love it baby girl…” he giggled. “But guess what?”

               “Ta-da!” he pulled down on his shirt slightly to reveal a matching white gold heart locket.
               “Oh my god…”
               “Get it? Because you have the key to my heart.”
               “I can’t.” she wasn’t able to muffle her laughter, Jimin grinned. “You’re so corny, hahaha!” her hand clutched her side as she used the couch for support. One way or another he always managed to make her laugh and that was one of the many things she loved about him.
               “Yah, but you love it!” he countered chuckling at her at her adorable reaction. “That’s just the affect you have on me.” Jimin whined pouting. “Let me put it on you.” Y/N grabbed her hair and moved it all to the side as he placed the chain around her neck, the key charm shined brightly in the artificially lit room. “Always keep it on, okay?”
               “Only if you do the same.”
               “Yes baby girl?” he cooed.

               “Can we go get ice cream?”
               “Hmmm.” he tapped his fingers against his chin pretending to think, he loved teasing her.

               “Jiminnie please!”

               “How could I ever say no to such a cute girl?” he laughed pressing his index finger on the tip of her nose in a loving manner.

               Their eyes scanned the menu behind the register as they stood in line weighing their options. Jimin’s arm was securely around her waist while his chin rested on the top of her head. He had always been big on PDA. Couples and families sat everywhere enjoying the creamy cold concoctions and because of that it was a bit rowdy indoors.

               “So what do you want baby?”

               “Hmm, I want… cookie dough!” Y/N chimed childishly.

               “Cute.” he mumbled walking up to the counter. “One cookie dough and one salted caramel please.”

               “That’ll be nine dollars and fifty four cents.” The male cashier announced eyeing Y/N. “Here you are.” The worker spoke handing Jimin his ice cream. “And for the pretty lady.” He continued with a smile giving her a wink. She flushed a bit before mumbling a quick ‘thank you’ and taking it, Jimin frowned and glared at the boy.

               “Who does he think he is?” he hissed dragging her out of the ice cream parlor.


               “I’m so sorry.” He said letting go of her wrist, she shook her head and rolled her eyes.

               “I can’t believe you’re jealous.”
               “Of course! You’re mine, no other guys should be winking or smiling at you like that.”
               “Are you listening to yourself?” she gaped. “You sound crazy.”
               “I am crazy, crazy about you.”

              “Oh my god, Jimin no.” Y/N giggled.

               “Come on, eat your ice cream before it melts.”
               Since it was a sunny afternoon they decided to take a stroll in the park. The leaves had already began to turn scarlet, orange and mustard yellow signaling that fall had arrived. Walking together next to one another they ate their ice cream admiring the dogs and kids playing. Loud laughter and screams could be heard throughout the perimeter.

               “Yes Jiminnie?”

               “How do you feel about kids?” he questioned looking at the children playing tag, he had always been good with them.

               “Kids? They’re troublesome, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want one just not any time soon.” Y/N on the other hand wasn’t such a big fan of kids, she found them to be financial burdens but that didn’t take away from the fact that she wanted one.

               “I love kids, I hope one day we can have one together.” she was caught off guard by his statement, but it warmed her heart knowing he thought about their future.

               “Jimin? Y/N?” an all too familiar voice asked.

               “Oh h- hey Rina!” Jimin greeted trying to sound pleasantly surprised.

               “What are you two doing here together?”

               “We bumped into each other at the ice cream parlor.” Y/N answered innocently smiling at her friend.

               “Oh! Was it that little place in midtown?” Rina wondered.

               “With the pastel interior?”

               “Yes! That’s the one, I’ve always wanted to try it… But whenever I ask Jimin he says he’s too busy.” Her best friend said with a pout playfully glaring at her boyfriend.

               “I know, he was just telling me that he feels so guilty about sometimes not having enough time for you because of work and school.” Heaving a dramatic sigh Y/N continued. “But I told him he shouldn’t worry because you’re understanding, right?”

               “Of course! Oh my god. Jimin don’t feel guilty, it’s okay… I had no idea how much you had on your plate.” they could both tell she felt bad, but they didn’t.

               “It’s okay, you didn’t know…” he had to say, he was pretty impressed by Y/N’s lying. Oddly enough he found himself intrigued by her deceiving ways.

               “What were you going to tell me?” Y/N asked walking out of Jimin’s bathroom drying her hair with a towel, she was wearing booty shorts and one of his shirts he had laid out for her. He enjoyed her walking around his apartment in his clothing because everything he owned was oversized on her. There was something about seeing her in his clothes that he found cute, yet sexy.

               “That Rina will be gone for the winter break.” he went back to the kitchen, he had almost forgotten to keep stirring what was in the pot. Today Jimin had insisted on making dinner, she wasn’t sure whether to be scared or excited because last she checked Jimin had said he wanted to learn how to cook not that he knew how. But she found it to be a sweet gesture that he was trying.

               “Really? She’ll be gone the whole month?” Y/N now sat on the black granite counter watching over his shoulder making sure he didn’t start a kitchen fire.
               “Yes, which means more time for you and I.”

               “Now that I think about it she did say something about going home to visit her family.”

               “Something like that, but enough about her. Dinner is ready!”

               Her lips were wrapped around his girth and his fingers were tangled into her disheveled hair. Y/N gazed up momentarily to admire how beautiful Jimin looked right now. His eyes were shut tightly and his mouth was ajar letting out moans and grunts as her tongue traced along the pulsing veins on his shaft.

               “You’re so good at this.” She could tell by his strained voice that he was close to coming. Her hands cupped his balls and lightly massaged them, her other hand rested on his this built thighs for some support. Wanting to feel the back of her throat he began to thrust his cock without a warning. Tears formed in the corner of her eyes as she hallowed her cheeks, letting herself relax Y/N managed to swallow the rest. His red swollen head hit the back of her throat aggressively until it started to twitch uncontrollably. Soon enough his hot bittersweet seed spilled inside her mouth. “Y/N!” his eyes rolled to the back of his head while his toes curled in euphoria as he unloaded into her, she loved hearing her names at times like these.

               “Mmm, Jiminnie you taste so yummy.” Y/N sinfully moaned swallowing, her tongue ran across her lips trying to get every last bit.

               “Baby girl… You’re so hot.” He loved the sight of Y/N on her knees cleaning up the mess she had caused.
               “Jiminnie~ Can I ride you? Pretty please~” she knew he found it hard to refuse her requests, especially when she was pouting.

               “Only because you asked nicely.” On the bed she was now straddling him, his back was on the headboard for support. Y/N grabbed his hardened member and slowly sank down at it, meanwhile Jimin was feasting on the sight of his thick cock stretching out her painfully tight walls. She let out a shaky sigh after taking him completely in, he could tell she was struggling to hold back. Pain filled mewls left her cherry pink lips as she started to move at a set pace. After a while Y/N could feel she had adjusted and that’s when she increased her speed. Jimin looked at her through his hooded eyes, he was enticed by the way she would bounce up and down on him because her breast would jiggled with every jerky movement. He could feel her nails break the skin on his shoulder blades as she started to go harder. Her lewd moans could be heard very clearly along with his heavy breathing, droplets of sweat dibbled from his forehead to his jawline.

               “Jimin… Ah, fuck!” Y/N squealed feeling his cock hit her g-spot. His hands suddenly made their way to her hips, gripping them hard before pounding into her. He craned his head back enjoying the sound of her sultry voice as he abused her sweet spot over and over again. “Jimin!” the girl cried as he continued to thrust into her letting her ride out her orgasm.

              “Oh fuck. Baby girl… Oh god baby, ah Y/N!” He snapped his hips against her a few more times before she felt his cum spurt, the milky white substance mixed with her clear juices creating a sticky dripping mess. Falling down onto him he could feel her body trembling against him due to the intense aftershock from her orgasm. Carefully he let himself lay down, his arms circled her waist and he could feel Y/N bury her face in the crook of his neck where she placed butterfly kisses. “I love you so much.” He cooed nuzzling his nose into her pomegranate scented hair.
               “I love you too Jimin.”

               “They’re so cute!” Rina gushed observing Jungkook and Y/N walking hand-in hand in front of them. They were on another double date with the two, Rina couldn’t remember the last time her and Jimin had been out together without their best friends.

               “Yeah.” Jimin agreed forcing out a smile, his eyes locked on their intertwined fingers. He and Y/N came to an agreement that he wouldn’t go out alone on dates with Rina anymore and that’s where she and Jungkook came in.

               “Oh my god!” the girl next to him gasped pointing over at the other two. Both Jungkook’s hands could be seen on the back of Y/N’s head bringing her closer in order to deepen the kiss. His teeth nibbled her bottom lip causing her to moan, immediately his tongue swirled inside of her wet cavern enjoying the taste. Y/N could feel Jimin’s eyes suddenly piercing into them causing her to abruptly pull away.

               “Jungkook was that really necessary?” she scolded softly so only he could hear, she could see the boy grinning cheekily down at her.

               “What? Can’t I kiss my girlfriend?” the brunette teased smirking. If there was something Jungkook loved it was messing with Jimin, he knew how much the older male hated when he held her hands, played with her hair, wrapped his arms around her, and most of all when he kissed her. But despite all that his actions weren’t fueled by simple mischief, they were driven by his feelings more than anything else. Jungkook was well aware that she wasn’t his and would probably never be, which is why he wanted to make the best of what he had for now. Even though their relationship was fake his feelings for her weren’t.

               “No!” Y/N whined glaring up at him.

               “Why not? Because you seemed to really like it…” he wasn’t completely wrong. It’s not that she hated kissing Jungkook, she enjoyed it a little too much and because of that she felt guilty every time. “Don’t even try to deny it princess.”

               “I can’t believe you.” Jimin spat as he unbuckled his jeans. “You already know what to do. Ass up face down baby girl.” His husky voice commanded, there was an unfamiliar dark gleam in his eyes as he watched her undress. She followed orders and got on the bed naked as requested while she swallowed thickly, Y/N didn’t want to anger him any further. She felt the bed dip down behind her and his fingers ghost over her dripping heat, teasing her folds before unexpectedly stuffing his thick member inside of her. Y/N screamed startled, she knew he wasn’t about to go easy on her. “How fucking dare he kiss you like that right in front of me?” his hands gripped onto her hips as his cock delve deeper into her. Y/N whimpered unable to answer his question because all she could think about was how good his balls felt slapping against her ass. She felt tighter than usual because he had not bothered to prep her, yet he enjoyed the suffocating feeling around his girth.

               “He just wanted to mess with you, you already know how he is.” She managed to breathe out mewling as his cock drilled into her tight core. Although she knew this was Jimin’s way of punishing her she found herself enjoying it more than anything else. She loved how possessive and animalistic he would get in bed due to his jealousy.

               “But did you have to enjoy it so much? You’re not allowed to moan for anyone except me, got it?” Jimin growled digging his fingers harder into her skin leaving rather painful bruises. Y/N whimpered in response loving the low sexy rumble in his voice.

               “AH! I got it!” she groaned throwing her ass back to meet his harsh thrusts. He smirked at how needy she was being. His hips snapped faster as he enjoyed the view of his shaft pounding into her drenched entrance from behind. He could see her back glistening with sweat as she mewled and squeaked out his name repeatedly. Y/N let out an ear piercing cry the moment the tip of his swollen cock hit her g-spot, wanting to hear her again he angled his hips in order to hit that spot over and over again. “Jimin… Nggh…” she was panting heavily obviously enjoying the way he was drilling into her and abusing the sensitive bundle of nerves.

               “Whose are you Y/N?” Jimin strained letting out a straggled moan as one hand let go of her hips and found its way to her hair. “Answer me!” he snarled grabbing a fistful of Y/N’s hair and pulling her up by it in order to bring her closer to his own body while he continued to savagely slam into her.

               “Yours! All yours Jimin!”

               “Mmm, that’s right. Better know your fucking place baby girl.” She could feel his warm breath tickling her ear as he groaned. The selfishness in his voice was enough to make her walls convulse around his throbbing rod. Jimin cursed before forcefully pushing her back on the mattress by her hair. Her cheek was pressed against the bed while his hand grasped her locks, he didn’t have to exert much of his weight to keep her down. He was very much enjoying the way she was writhing beneath him. Tears ran down her pleasure filled face, Y/N’s cries gradually got louder as his thrust became sloppy and sporadic. She continued to squeeze around him until he moaned her name, Jimin shivered as his stream of hot sticky cum gushed inside of her. He could see the thick substance dripping down her folds and onto her thighs when he pulled out. Y/N’s knees buckled as he let go of her, he could hear her sniffling and whimpering as she moved herself to lay on her side. Guilt and realization hit him both at once before he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to his chest. “I’m so sorry baby, my emotions got the best of me- Oh god, I’m so sorry. Did I hurt you?” There was a slight tremble in his voice when he spoke. She nuzzled her face into his chest and shook her head.

               “No, that’s not why I’m crying…”

               “Then why Y/N? What’s wrong?”

               “It’s just… I’ve never had such an intense orgasm.” She confessed as her cheeks tinted a slightly rosy color. Jimin chuckled feeling accomplished, at least she had enjoyed it.

               “Don’t worry baby girl there’s more where that came from.” He purred locking his lips with hers into a heated kiss.

              “Your blood test came back.” The doctor announced scanning the sheets on her clipboard.

               “And is everything alright?”

               “Seems like it, but you really need to take in more folic acid now that you have a baby on the way.” Her heart skipped a beat and her ears perked at what the doctor had just said. What? Did I hear correctly?
               “Excuse me?” she almost sounded offended.
               “Did you not know? If not, congratulations Ms. Y/L/N you’re pregnant.” The doctor beamed as she delivered the news. Y/N looked at her in horror, there had to be a mistake because Jimin and her had always been safe.
               “Pregnant? I can’t be.”
               “But you are.”
               “You’re wrong… I just had my period two weeks ago!” she tried to argue.
               “That probably wasn’t your period. Bleeding is normal for some women during their first trimester, it’s usually just harmless spotting but if it’s accompanied by any type of pain please come see me immediately.”

               “How is that even possible?”
               “Well it’s referred to as implantation bleeding, it happens when the fertilized egg attaches itself to the uterus lining. It usually occurs within the first weeks of the pregnancy. Speaking of which you’re five weeks pregnant.” Maybe that’s why she had not had any symptoms yet, because it had only been about a month.

              “I don’t understand how this could have happened…” that and she didn’t want to accept that it did. They both played with fire and they had gotten burned.

              “Birth control isn’t one hundred percent affective.” The doctor reminded looking at her past prescriptions. Never in her life did she think going to her annual checkup would have her whole world crumbling before her.

              “Y/N?” Rina called out watching her friend walk out of the doctor’s office in a daze. She had accompanied Y/N as usual because there was something about hospitals and clinics that made her uncomfortable. “Are you okay? You look awfully pale, what did the doctor tell you?” Y/N felt her breath hitch as she tried to find her voice. No matter how hard she tried nothing came out, Rina’s brows knit in concern. “You’re scaring me, answer me!”

              “I’m pregnant…” she whispered trying not to cry.

              “WHAT?” Rina gasped slapping her hand over her mouth realizing she had been too loud because the other patients in the waiting area were glaring at her. Hastily she grabbed her friend’s hand and dragged her outside away from everyone so they could have a little more privacy.

              “What am I supposed to do?” she croaked sniffling, her friend gave her a sympathetic look before bringing her in for a heartfelt hug.
               “First you need to calm down, I’m sure all this stress isn’t good for you. Second, you need to tell Jungkook.”
               “Jungkook?” What does he have to do with anything?

“Yeah, I mean he is your boyfriend. After all this was a joint effort-“

               “No, I can’t!” Because he’s not even the father or my boyfriend for that matter. “This can’t be happening to me… Not now, I’m not ready for this!”

               “Y/N, calm down-“

               “How do you expect me to calm down when I just found out I’m pregnant!” Rina grabbed her hand and gave it an encouraging squeeze as if trying to say it was going to be okay, but Y/N knew that was far from the truth.

               Y/N laid in bed sobbing uncontrollably, Rina had dropped her off two hours ago. She was surprised she hadn’t ran out of tears to shed. Her nose was so stuffed up that she had to breathe though her mouth, her eyes were bloodshot red, and her throat was hoarse from her cries. Her head was throbbing so badly she felt the pain all the way to her jaw. The events from earlier replayed in her head, she wished all of this was a mistake. A small naïve part of her hoped the clinic would call and tell her they read the wrong results to her. Without thinking Y/N immediately dialed Jungkook’s number knowing she couldn’t trust herself to be alone. Not even fifteen minutes later the boy came banging on her apartment door.        

               “Y/N! Open up, it’s me Jungkook!” came his panicked voice, she could hear the doorknob jingling. She dragged herself from the bed to the living room, the second she opened the door he stepped inside and engulfed her into a hug. “What’s wrong? Why are you crying?” when she had called she hadn’t explained herself because all she did was beg him to come over, which he did the second he realized she was crying from the other end.

               “I want to die.” She sobbed into his chest, he stiffened hearing her dark confession as fear crawled up his body.

              “Don’t say that…”

               “It’s true! I don’t know what I’m supposed to do… I can’t- I can’t do this!” her hands clutched his t-shirt stretching it slightly, but he could care less about that. Jungkook pulled away and cupped her face, he could tell she had been like this for a while. His lips twitched downwards into a frown, he wanted to know what was going on but at the same time he was afraid to find out.

               “What’s wrong? Tell me what’s going on.” she opened her mouth to say something but instead started wailing harder. “Did Jimin hurt you?” he growled, at the mention of his name she became hysterical. Jungkook grabbed both her hands and pulled them close to his face before he could say anything else she blurted the next sentence.
               “I’m pregnant!” Y/N choked out looking down in shame, Jungkook let go of her hands and looked at her in horror.

               “Don’t tell me that son of a bitch ran out on you?” he could feel the anger bubbling in his blood at the thought, Jungkook felt as if he could literally kill.

               “No, he doesn’t even know…” she whispered burying her face in her hands.

               “Y/N you have to tell him.”


               “Sit him down and tell him the truth.”

               “It’s not that easy!” came her distressed voice. “I’m scared Jungkook…”

               After two weeks of research Y/N had come to a decision and a hard one at that. She had decided it was best to get an abortion, she knew it wouldn’t be easy but it would be for the best. She felt it would be best not to tell Jimin mainly because she couldn’t bring herself to do so. Every time she even thought about bringing it up she could feel her head start to ache, her palms start to sweat and her throat start to swell and dry up. It was weird, weren’t most women supposed to be happy knowing they were pregnant? Because she felt everything but that, Y/N couldn’t even touch her stomach without bursting into tears.

               Today she was supposed to go on a double date with Rina and Jimin, but had excused herself saying she wasn’t feeling well. Because she canceled so abruptly Jimin had spammed her inbox with text messages asking her what was wrong, but she didn’t bother to reply. Right now all she wanted to do was get away from him and everyone else. But instead she found herself sitting on a stool by the counter as Jungkook served her dinner he had cooked just for her. He out of everyone was most aware of the unstable metal state she was in. Lately it seemed like he was the one who was in charge of getting her to eat and even sleep.

               “Here, you need to eat.” He murmured handing her over some silverware. She could feel her stomach churn in disgust as she got a whiff of the pasta. Quickly she slapped her hand over her mouth and bolted towards the bathroom where she could be found on the floor kneeled over the toilet. He ran after her and held her hair as she emptied out her stomach, after flushing the toilet she weakly stood up and leaned against the wall for support. The bitter acidic taste of that morning’s breakfast lingered in her mouth. Pushing Jungkook aside she walked over to the sink to brush her teeth, there was no words to describe how disgusted she was with herself.

               “Are you okay?” Jungkook wondered as she finished up. Y/N sighed and nodded in response, this was the third time that week something like that had happened. Lately she could be found lying down due to fatigue and dizziness or kneeled over a toilet getting rid of the little nutrients Jungkook could get her to take in. “Lay down, I’ll make you something else to eat.”

               Jimin pouted at his dead laptop, he had forgotten his charger so he decided to grab Y/N’s instead. Right now he was sitting in her apartment trying to finish up his online homework so they could watch a movie at home together. He had used her laptop very few times because he had his own, but she had given him her password long ago just encase if he ever needed it. After a couple failed attempts he was able to input the correct one, he clicked on google chrome window that was already open on the taskbar while his eyes innocently wandered to her tabs. His brows knit in confusion staring at the sites, he had to be mistaken. Hastily he clicked on each one of the tabs and skimmed through, he gawked at her computer in horror. No, no, no! A lot of things made sense now, he felt stupid for not having put two and two together. Soon he could hear keys jingling, Jimin slammed the laptop closed and tried to stay calm as she walked through the door holding their take out.

               “Sorry I took so long the line was longer than I expected.”

               “When did you plan on telling me?” his voice came out colder than expected, it sent a bone chilling shiver down her back.
               “What?” she was taken back by his sudden tone, he had never spoken to her like that before.
               “When did you plan on telling me you were pregnant? Before or AFTER the abortion?” Y/N dropped the food on the floor and stared at him in shocked, how did he find out? “How long?”


               “How long have you known?” he growled glaring at the quivering girl, she felt small under his gaze. Her stomach churned in discomfort as she tried to muster the courage to respond.
               “Almost three weeks…” her voice wavered in fear, she had never intended on having him find out. His eyes held emotions she thought he would never look at her with: rage and betrayal.

               “And in those three weeks it never occurred to you that maybe, just maybe I deserved to know?” Jimin balled his fists, his breathing was uneven, and he was trying his hardest to keep his temper under control.
               “It did… But I was too scared…”

               “Too scared to tell me, but not too scared to go and get an abortion behind my back?” he hollered, his cruel words echoing throughout the room. His words pierced her heart like daggers and she couldn’t hold back her tears. “Y/N…” he couldn’t help but feel bad for what he said, he had let his temper get the best of him. He was angry, confused, and most of all he was hurt but that last thing he wanted was to be the reason behind her tears.

               “You wouldn’t understand Park Jimin!” she screeched trying to walk past him.

               “I- I’m sorry… Just… Why?” she stopped in her tracks hearing his voice crack, turning around she could see tears threatening to fall out of his dark brown eyes. “Why couldn’t you just tell me?”
               “Be- Because it’s n- not that e- easy!” she hiccupped unable to stop wailing.

               “Y/N… Please, please don’t do it.” Jimin kneeled in front of her, looking down at him she could see tears falling one by one. “Please don’t get an abortion. I’m the father; I get a say in this too and I say don’t do it.” His hands desperately clutched onto the hem of her shirt as he buried his face in her stomach. She could feel a puddle forming on her clothing from his tears. She tried to silence her own cries hearing the man she loved sob along with her. Just like her Jimin was hysterical, his pained voice pricked her heart creating an unbearable pain.

               “No, baby girl! How could you even think about it?” came his muffled response.

               “Because we’re only twenty-two years old! I’m too young to be a mother and you’re too young to be a father… I’m scared, so fucking scared. I don’t know if I can do this, I don’t even like kids! No, no, no-“

               “Calm down, baby please calm down.” Jimin cooed hugging her closer. Y/N felt him sniffling against her, soft whimpers left his pink lips as he shut his eyes and inhaled deeply trying to regain his composure.

               “No, don’t you understand? This is karma… This is what we get for going behind her back all these months.”
               “Don’t say that-“

               “We haven’t even finished school, we still have a couple months left until we graduate… And then what? Neither of us has a financially stable job to even support a family.”

               “I was waiting for another time to tell you this, but remember that internship I’ve been working on for the past couple of months? They offered me a full time job as computer engineer for their company as soon as a graduate, I’ll be able to put my degree to good use.” He exclaimed looking up at her with his bloodshot eyes.

               “Even so, I’m not mentally or emotionally prepared for this!”
               “Y/N, I know this isn’t easy but you’re not alone.” He was trying his hardest not to raise his voice because he knew it that wouldn’t help get his point across.

               “I’ll try to remember that when you’re out on a date with Rina.” The spite in her voice made him cringe.

               “Are you serious right now? You honestly think I’m going to stay by her side, especially after having found out you’re carrying my child?”
               “I don’t know…”

               “NO! Y/N, there’s no way in hell I’m going to stay with her. I’m breaking up with her as soon as possible; I don’t give a fuck if I break her heart or she finds out about us. I’ll take all the blame if I have to.” She could tell he was determined, but that was of little comfort to her right now.

               “I can’t do this.”
               “Baby girl, please. I love you so, we’ll get through this.” He was still on his knees as he implored, his arms were securely wrapped around her waist as he gave her small kisses on her clothed abdomen.

               “Jimin get up…”

               “Y/N… I’m begging you, please don’t get rid of our child… Please… Please.”

               “Jimin we need to talk.” Rina uttered standing in front of his door.

               “I don’t think right now is a good time…” he replied as quietly as he could because Y/N was sleeping in the other room.

               “Then when is? I need answers and I need them now.” She came there looking for closure and she was determined to get it.

               “Rina what are you talking about?”

               “Why did you break up with me? Why? We-“

               “Jimin?” Y/N groggily called out walking over to the door as she rubbed her tired eyes. “Who’s here?” peering over his shoulder she could see her best friend staring at her in complete confusion.
               “Y/N? What are you doing here?”

               “R- Rina.” She stuttered out, suddenly she wasn’t sleepy anymore. Rina’s eyes raked over Y/N and noticed she was only wearing shorts and one of Jimin’s t-shirt. She knew it was his because she was the one who had given it to him.

               “What’s going on here? Y/N what are you doing here in Jimin’s clothes?” her usual friendly tone was anything but that.

               “I- I…”

               “Rina there’s something I have to tell you… You’re going to find out eventually so I’ll just tell you now.” Jimin intervened before taking a deep breath, Y/N’s eyes widened in horror knowing what he was about to do.

               “Jimin no!” she whined tugging on his sleeve, but he didn’t listen.

               “I’m the father of Y/N’s child, I’m the one who got her pregnant not Jungkook.” Rina’s face scrunched in disbelief.

               “N- No, that can’t be… We only broke up two weeks ago and she’s ten weeks pregnant. No, no, no-“  Rina shook her head unwilling to believe the ridiculous statement. “Is this why you broke up me? Because Y/N couldn’t keep her legs closed?”

               “Watch it, that’s the mother of my child you’re talking about.”

               “Then how else am I supposed to talk about her?” she fumed looking at the other girl with utter disgust.

               “It’s not her fault! I’m the one who made the first move, so be mad at me not her.” Jimin begged. “I’m sorry… I really am.”
               “Probably sorry that you got caught!” she jeered glaring at the two, Y/N looked down in shame not being able to handle the way Rina was looking at her.

               “No, look… Although I can’t say I regret what I did because in all honesty I don’t, what I do regret is dragging you into this and having you get hurt which is something you didn’t deserve.” Jimin gave her an apologetic look before continuing. “I’m not asking for your forgiveness because I know I don’t deserve it, but I am asking for you to understand. I love her so much and I have for a really long time-“

               “What about me?” She inquired instantly regretting have asked that.

               “I did like you at one point, but nothing more than that…”

               “So you lied to me this whole time? How long? How fucking long has this been going on?” they could tell she was starting to break, her voice was weak and her eyes were brimming with tears.

               “Six months.” Jimin responded.

               “Oh my god, you’re telling me that out of the seven months we dated you guys went behind my back six of those months…” she muttered completely mortified, her stomach twisted in disgust. “I THOUGH YOU WERE MY BEST FRIEND Y/N!”

               “I’m sorry, but you wouldn’t understand…” Y/N tried to reason.

               “Understand what? That you’re a back stabbing bitch? I trusted you! You were like a sister to me!” Y/N flinched and took a step backwards, Rina had never been the type to raise her voice. She knew she deserved this and more, but she didn’t know it would hurt this much.
               “I love him Rina, I love him so much…”

               “Stop.” she didn’t want to hear anymore because it only made her heart hurt more. “What about Jungkook?”

               “We were never actually an item…”

               “Even he was in on it? Oh my god, what else was a lie?”

               “I heard the reason they’re not friends anymore is because she slept with her boyfriend.”
               “I can’t believe he left her for that, she’s not even that pretty.”

               “He’s probably only with her because she got pregnant.”

               “What a nasty whore.”

               “She probably trapped him with that little mistake of hers, I can’t believe she has the audacity to keep it.”

               “She’s a two-faced bitch.”

               “Some friend she was.”

               As usual Y/N tried to ignore the whispering of her classmates, she wasn’t sure how but someone had found out about what happened and spread it like a wildfire. It seemed like everyone in her department knew, she was criticized and ridiculed both in the hallways and in the classrooms. Y/N tried her best to ignore it, but every now and then she hated to admit that some people’s words would actually get to her. She had always prided herself in being strong, but little by little their words were breaking her down.

               She opened the door of the bathroom and walked over to the mirror, turning on the faucet she splashed some of the running water on her face. After turning it off she reached over for a paper towel and patted the excess liquid off.

               “Just two more months and we’ll be out of here.” She murmured to herself as her hand rubbed her fifteen week old baby bump. Y/N anticipated the week finals would come because after that she would be done. She wanted nothing more than to get her degree and go, she wasn’t even planning on attending her own graduation. Taking a deep breath she stepped out the bathroom and started to go towards her next class.

               “Look who we have here.” Y/N’s head snapped towards the girl who was right outside the bathroom, it was one of Rina’s friend. Not bothering to entertain her she decided to keep on walking but she wasn’t able to get far because the girl had grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back. Having lost her footing she fell backwards but was able to break the fall a bit by using her elbows. “Oops.”

               “What’s your problem?” Y/N ragged wincing in pain, her back was almost to the floor and her elbows were throbbing in pain at the impact.

               “You’re my problem. How can you live with yourself after what you did to Rina?” Y/N stayed quiet unable to answer her. Instead she warily got up and dusted herself off, luckily she felt fine. “You disgust me, honestly she let you off the hook too easily if you ask me.” Not wanting to listen to her anymore she tried once more to leave but the girl grabbed her wrist and sunk her manicured nails into her skin to prevent her from breaking free.

               “Oh my god, let go you’re hurting me!” Y/N yelped as the girl’s long nails broke through her skin, droplets of blood ran down her hand and to the floor.

               “What are you doing? Let go of her!” they both looked over to see Rina approaching them with an incredulous expression on her face.

               “But Rina-“

               “I said, LET GO!” she barked shoving the other girl away.

               “Are you seriously defending her right now?” her friend gawked in astonishment.

               “Are you seriously picking on a pregnant woman right now?” Rina countered clucking her tongue.

                “After everything she did to you? Rina-“

               “Stay out of this, what happened is between me and Y/N. I appreciate that you’re worried about me and as angry as I may be hurting her isn’t the answer.” She responded curtly. “I don’t want to see you put your hands on her ever again, understood? If you do then you can forget about being my friend just like she did.” Ouch. Y/N had to admit that last part hurt.

               “Whatever.” The girl scoffed storming off without another word.
               “Are you okay?” Rina questioned examining her. “Look you’re bleeding…” she murmured reaching out for her wrist then stopping in the process after she realized what she was doing.

               “I’m fine… It’s just a little blood.”
               “Do you… have any abdominal pain? I saw you fall and-“

               “I- I’m fine.” Y/N responded nervously, she couldn’t understand why Rina cared. She was grateful that she had intervened but bewildered at the same time.

               “Here… I know you don’t carry any with you.” Rina muttered taking out a couple of band-aids from her backpack and handing them to her. Y/N swallowed and took the yellow Rilakkuma printed band-aids, they were the same ones she had always carried for Y/N because Rina knew how accident prone the girl was. Why does she still have these?

               “Thank you.” Y/N responded softly giving her a small sincere smile.
               “For what?”

               “The band-aids and most of all for helping me earlier.”

               “Kookie what are you doing here?” Y/N asked the brunette who was leaning against the wall outside her class.

               “Jimin asked me to take you home.” He informed sticking his hand out asking for her backpack, sometimes Jungkook and Jimin could be too much. Knowing he wasn’t going to take no for an answer she handed her bag over.

               “Oh okay, why is that?”

               “He said he had something to do but he didn’t tell me what.” Jungkook replied with a shrug as he swung her backpack over his shoulder. “Do you guys want something to eat?” he cooed rubbing her swelling tummy.

               “Chicken!” Y/N chimed before entwining her arm with his as they walked out to the parking lot.

               “Of course.” He chuckled at the obvious answer. “Do you know whether you’re having a boy or a girl yet?”

               “Not yet. I still have about three weeks to go before they can determine the gender.”

               “Do you want a boy or a girl?”

               “I don’t care, I just want a healthy baby.” She mumbled giving him a wholehearted smile.

               “You’re so cute. Bare my child too?” Jungkook coaxed pinching her cheeks which earned him a pout from her.

               “Shut up Kookie.”

               “Jiminnie? Yay, you’re home!” the girl squealed greeting him with a big hug. Lately she had been clingier because of the hormones and Jimin was loving it.

               “Baby girl…” his tone immediately set her off, she knew something was wrong.

               “What is it?”

               “I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you.”

               “What are you talking about?”

               “I heard what happened today…” Y/N chewed the inside of her cheek nervously, she hadn’t told him anything because she hated worrying him.

               “How did you-“
               “Rina told me, she also told me that people have been talking about you… and saying mean hurtful things.” Jimin’s fingers brushed against her cheek as he spoke to her in a soft voice. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

               “I- I didn’t think it mattered, it’s nothing.”

               “It’s nothing? You’re telling me today was nothing? It’s one thing to be verbally attacked, but today got physical and that’s not okay!” it was hard for him to stay cool and collected when her emotional and physical wellbeing was being targeted.

               “Wait- You said Rina told you?”

               “Yes, she approached me today after my last class and told me what happened and what’s been going on for the past couple weeks. She was furious with me, she said that I should be taking better care of you especially now that you’re pregnant and she’s right.” Y/N couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty knowing this, despite everything she had put Rina through she was still looking out for her. “I’m glad she came to me because I probably would have never found out if it wasn’t for her.”

               “She really said all that…?”

               “Yes and don’t worry baby, no one will be bothering you anymore.” Jimin stated confidently giving her his signature smile causing Y/N to eye the boy suspiciously.

               “How are you so sure?”

               “I got it taken care of with the help of Rina. That’s why I was busy after school, I’m sorry I couldn’t take you home.” Her curiosity spiked hearing the first sentence, she prayed he hadn’t done anything reckless.

               “Jimin… What did you do?”

               “Don’t worry about it baby girl.” Y/N playfully rolled her eyes at him before giving him a wholehearted smile knowing that everything was going to be alright.

               “Why are you crying Y/N? Please don’t cry.” Jimin panicked seeing Y/N wrapped up in a blanket sobbing into her pillow.

               “I miss her.” The girl croaked sniffling.

               “Rina.” She wailed gripping onto the sheets harder. Jimin gave her a sympathetic look and pulled the sheets off of her before bringing her into his chest. His strong arms were around her body while his chin rested on the top of her head. She could hear his heart thumping as he stroked her hair lovingly.


               “I want my friend back.” Y/N confessed, he knew she missed her best friend but he had no idea it was this much. He couldn’t help but feel responsible for the falter of their friendship, but at this point there was nothing he could do except comfort her.

               “I know baby girl, I know…”

               “I heard you’re having a boy, congratulations!” Jungkook joyfully announced giving the shorter girl a bear hug.

               “Thanks Kookie! I’m guessing Jimin told you?” she giggled pulling away and stepping aside to let him into the apartment.

               “Yup, you should have seen how happy he was. You would have thought he won the lottery or something.” He spoke while reminiscing about what had happened a couple hours ago with a grin.

               “I mean, he does have me.” Y/N boasted cutely.

               “You say that like it’s a good thing.” Jungkook scowled rolling his eyes.

               “Yah!” she grabbed one of the many couch cushions and hit Jungkook with it a couple times. He put his hands up in self-defense asking for mercy.

               “I’m kidding! Oh my god, I hope your child isn’t as violent as you.” He mumbled lowering himself down to her stomach. “Don’t take after your mommy, you hear me?” Jungkook cooed as he caressed her tummy.

               “Jeon Jungkook!”
               “Personality wise that is.” He sniggered hoping the unborn child had heard him.

              “Royal blue!”

               “No, light blue!” Jimin whined back pointing at a different color sample from her own. The workers couldn’t help but give the couple odd looks as they watched them argue over what shade of blue they would be buying, in a way it was cute.
               “Rock, paper, scissors?” Y/N offered in order to settle their little dispute, she could see a smirk crawl its way on his lips as he accepted her challenge.

               “You’re on.”

               “Rock, paper, scissors, go!”
               “SCICCORS! What? NO! Best two out of three!” the boy laughed at his pouting partner, she refused to lose.
               “Too late! Should have made that clear earlier, I win!” Jimin taunted as he pushed their cart down the aisle and picked up a couple cans of light blue paint along with other necessary supplies.

               “What do you think?” Jimin questioned placing the paint roller on the plastic tray as he stepped back to admire his hours of hard work.

               “Honestly… I love it and I’m sure he will too.” Y/N spoke lovingly rubbing her growing abdomen. They had decided to turn the spare room in the apartment into a nursery for their child. It was safe to say they were both thrilled to be working on it together even if it did mean bickering here and there, but their disagreements could be easily settled with a game of rock, paper, scissors.

               “You think so baby girl?” he asked excitedly with a hopeful gleam in his eyes as he grinned down at her. Y/N’s lips twitched up into a smile seeing how animated her boyfriend was.

               “I know so~” Y/N responded giggling at his child like reaction. “Now we just have to pick out the crib, changing table, and everything else we need in order to furnish his room.”


               “Yes Jiminnie?” Y/N hummed looking back at him.

               “I’m so happy I get to do all of this with you.” He confessed fiddling with his fingers.

               “What do you mean?”
               “I know our love story hasn’t been the most ideal, but that doesn’t take away from how much I love you baby girl. You don’t understand… You mean the world to me, both you and our unborn child. Just like you I’m a bit frightened, but I’m also ecstatic because I’m having a baby with the love of my life. Although this child wasn’t planned he’s definitely not unwanted because he was conceived out of the love we have for one another and I wouldn’t want to have it any other way.” He could see Y/N’s eyes glistening with tears of joy encouraging him to continue. “I just wanted to say thank you for everything. Thank you for loving me, for staying with me through thick and thin, but most of all thank you for the best gift of all which is him.” Jimin’s paint stained hand tenderly caressed her baby bump as he looked down at her with a soft adoring smile and loving eyes.


               “Although I may not know what the future holds, what I do know is that I’ll always love you.”