Jeongguk wasn’t someone who you’d want to make friends with just for the sake of it. Jeongguk wasn’t someone who looked approachable. Jeongguk wasn’t someone who would even acknowledge you if you dared to approach him.
Jeongguk just wasn’t that type of person.
Usually when someone tried to approach him, he’d glare at them until they realized their presence wasn’t welcome. There were only a select few that Jeongguk let into his circle.
One was his adoptive older brother Yoongi, who was actually his cousin. He’d known Yoongi damn near all his life, and if it weren’t for him, Jeongguk didn’t know where he would be.
Namjoon, Yoongi’s friend, was another. He only let Namjoon in because he was Yoongi’s friend, but hell, Jeongguk liked him just as much. He was like the dad he never had, you know?
Except Namjoon liked to participate in the illegal activities that they liked, and more encouraged them then tried to put a stop to it.
Jimin somehow managed weasel his way into Jeongguk’s life too, despite being short, clingy, and annoying. Jeongguk rarely called him hyung, to tease the latter. Despite always teasing each other, Jeongguk could always go to Jimin for advice that didn’t concern avoiding the police.
Other than that, Jeongguk didn’t trust a soul.
Jeongguk often skipped class, but when he did come, he would always sit towards the back, picking at his nails or writing on desks. There were always eyes on him no matter what, that he chose to ignore.
You couldn’t deny that Jeongguk was smoking, of course Jeongguk knew this himself and didn’t know if it was a blessing or a curse. He always got stares from boys and girls alike, he’s had his one night stands with those who were brave enough to approach him, too many to count actually, and some of them were somehow still clingy and claimed that Jeongguk was ‘the one’, or that they had something ‘special’.
No matter how bomb his dick game was, Jeongguk knew it couldn’t make anyone fall in love.
It was early in the morning. Like, early, you’d usually never catch
in the hallways at this hour, but he just had to get out of that girl’s apartment before she woke up. He was hoping she wouldn’t remember him, or what they did last night.
had barely had enough time to get back to his dorm and clean himself up, much less time to respond to his friends’ texts of ‘Where the fuck are you?’ and ‘I’m beating your ass when I see you’.
Now he was at his first class, which he almost never went to, twenty five minutes early. For fucks sake, the teacher wasn’t even there yet, and here
was, sitting in the back of the class.
Five minutes later, another male walked in the door, not seeming to notice him at first. Ah yes, Jeongguk knew this boy. He saw him around all the time, it’d be hard not to. He was bubbly, loud, and friendly…everything Jeongguk wasn’t.
sometimes wondered what it was like to be as friendly as him. But what was the boy’s name? Jeongguk never remembered names well.
“Woah, what the fuck?”
Jeongguk was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard that deep baritone voice spew profanity. The boy was staring directly at him, mouth open in an ‘O’ shape, eyes widened in awe. Jeongguk suddenly felt self conscious. Was there something on his face? Did he still have lipstick on his neck? Why was he worrying about these things all of a sudden if he’s never worried about them before?
They had an intense staring contest for the longest before the boy spoke up.
“Did I scare you?” Not even close.
“Sorry, I was just…surprised,” the boy continued.
quirked an eyebrow, as if daring the boy to continue. Which he did.
“It’s just that I never see you in class, much less early. It’s kinda scary to have someone be here before you when you’re always the earliest person, ya know?” he rambled, not bothering to check if
was listening or not. Then he stopped all of a sudden and turned to
“Why are you here?”
gave a mildly offended look at that, and then remembered to keep his hard exterior. “What’s it to you? I can’t come to class?”
The boy didn’t seem phased by his words.
“It’s just that I never see you. You’ve missed a lot you know. How the hell are you going to catch up? How in the hell are you going to pass?”
“Who are you to be concerned?”
“I’m Kim Taehyung.”
let out a bitter sounding laugh. How could this kid just tell a stranger his name with no hesitation?
“And since you know I’m Taehyung, I think I have the right to know your name.”
rolled his eyes, but for some reason gave in anyway.
Taehyung’s eyes widened incredulously at that.
assumed that the boy-Taehyung- would finally leave him alone at hearing that. His name was pretty known around campus, people would run just at the sound of it.
Jeongguk?” Here it comes.
“But you’re not scary! Or mean!”
Jeongguk’s head snapped up, lips slightly parted. Did Taehyung not have eyes? Or ears? Was he not intimidated by
Jeongguk’s presence alone?
“In fact, you kinda look like a bunny. Yeah, a bunny. Hey, smile for me,
immediately frowned upon the request. “Who the hell do you think you are, ordering me around?” He demands, still wondering why Taehyung hasn’t run off yet.
“I’m somebody who wants to make you smile. So can you do it please?” Taehyung pouted and batted his long, thick, pretty eyelashes (not that
was paying any attention. Of course not).
Somehow laughter bubbled up in
Jeongguk’s throat and escaped through his mouth, making Taehyung smile a bright, boxy smile.
stopped laughing when he heard the sound of a picture being taken.
When he looked at Taehyung again, he saw that the boy had his phone out, still smiling. Taehyung came closer, closer than he needed to be to show
the picture he took. “See? You do look like a bunny?”
The first thing that hit
wasn’t the picture, it was Taehyung’s scent. He smelled like tangerines and honey, and a little bit of vanilla.
unconsciously leaned in to get a better whiff, but Taehyung pulled away all too soon.
frowned when the boy pulled away, and Taehyung giggled.
“You look like you like that one, you want me to send it to you?” Taehyung asked, his big brown puppy dog eyes staring right back at
Jeongguk’s darker doe eyed ones. Was Taehyung indirectly asking for his number? Was he just trying to get into his pants too? The thought made
sick to his stomach.
He didn’t want to think Taehyung was like that.
“Sure,” he said without thinking. He almost slapped himself right there. Taehyung brightened up and leaned forward. “Okay! What’s your number,
got another whiff of Taehyung’s lovely scent. That wasn’t lovely at all. Nope.
“Gimme your phone,” Taehyung complied with no hesitation.
quickly typed in his number and name. When Taehyung was handed back his phone, he frowned.
Jeonggukie? That’s so lame.”
“Your contact name! It’s just…
“Yeah, so? That’s my name isn’t it?”
Taehyung huffed. “My contacts can not have names like that! I’m changing it,”
rolled his eyes at the brown haired male’s childishness. “Don’t do anything stupid, Taehyung-ssi. Let me see when you’re finished.”
“You can call me Taehyung, ya know,” He said without looking up from his phone. “Actually, how old are you, kid?”
“You’re 19?! I’m 21! You’re supposed to call me hyung!”
“Sure thing, Tae.”
Taehyung only pouted at
Jeongguk’s blatant disrespect, but made a noise of excitement when he shoved his phone in
Jeongguk’s name was officially changed to
Jeonggukie with a sparkly heart and bunny emoji.
“Do you like it?”
doesn’t get to answer because people are starting to file in. “Oh, I guess I should get back to my seat.” Taehyung pouted.
Jeongguk for some reason felt like he didn’t want the other to leave him, and the words came out on their own.
“Taehyung wait-” He sputtered, face flushing when Taehyung tilted his head at him.
“Y-You..you can..sit with me if you want,” Taehyung smiled brightly at his words, and
couldn’t look directly at him in fear of being blinded. Or maybe it was just because Taehyung was way too cute for his own sake.
Nope, definitely the first one.
Taehyung retrieved his things from the front and made his way to the back, plopping down in the seat to
Jeongguk’s right. Soon almost all of the students had arrived.
A few minutes before class was supposed to start, another student approached Taehyung’s desk, apparently not in the mood to be messed around with.
“Hey, dipshit, that’s my seat. Get up.”
Jeongguk’s head turned so fast he almost got whiplash. Who was this and who did they think they were? Talking to Taehyung like that, the fucking nerve of this guy. What did Taehyung ever do to him?
had only known Taehyung for all of 20 minutes, but he knew, or at the very least had a feeling that Taehyung was one of the nicest people he’s ever met.
had the sudden urge to protect.
“O-Oh, s-sorry I’ll-” Taehyung started and moved to get up, but
Jeongguk’s hand shot out to rest on Taehyung’s shoulder and push him back down.
“You can stay, Tae.”
growled, eyes trained on the student. The student’s eyes widened when he looked at
Jeongguk, and he immediately backed down with an ‘Alright, whatever man’ and found another seat.
retracted his hand and crossed his arms. He couldn’t look at Taehyung.
knew his face was beet red and if Tae saw, he would laugh.
Jeonggukie..?” he heard Taehyung whisper.
Don’t look. Don’t look.
looked at Taehyung, only to find him staring directly at him with those huge puppy dog eyes of his.
“Thank you,” he says with a boxy smile and a faint blush spread across his gently curved nose and round, tanned cheeks.
thinks his heart may burst at the sight. Taehyung was just too cute for words.
Request: Hello! Can you write something that has to do with jungkook and being like teenage parents (like his age now). Thank you so much!! I love your writing by the way ❤️❤️❤️
Jeon Yoomi, a little gift Jeongguk never knew he wanted until she was laying in his arms. The 8 month old was a constant sunshine to Jeongguk who made him want to do his best. He had recently gotten his first job since high school but he wasn’t sure where he would take his daughter until he remembered his friend had a younger sister.
Jeongguk knocked on Taehyung’s door bouncing his babbling Yoomi, he smiled as the door opened and Taehyung stood there “hey?” Taehyung says confused “your sister is off for the summer correct?” he asks as Taehyung nodded “do you think she can watch Yoomi for me until I get off of work then?” Jeongguk asked “she sleeps until 9 everyday-” “she has a crush on me right?” Jeongguk stopped him “don’t use it against her” Taehyung spoke sternly “well until I can fully afford daycare, I need someone to watch Yoomi” Jeongguk spoke. “I mean if I liked your sister back, she would have to be able to watch my daughter. Be around her. Yoomi comes first” he says as he heads back towards your room.
“Thank you so much” he cooed to you as he kissed his daughter’s forehead “just follow the schedule I gave you” he spoke as you nodded. He cupped your cheek before he patter it “you’re adorable. I’m sure you’ll be a great mom one day” he told you as you felt your cheeks warm at his words before you nodded “alright I’ll text you around lunch then” he told you as he left you and Yoomi alone.
Your day began then as the little one was loudly babbling on the floor. She soon got on her hands and knees and took off down the hall “wait? What?” you spoke as you quickly launched off the couch after her. “Yoomi!” you yell as you watched her go into Taehyung’s room “don’t go in there, you’ll be lost forever” you whine as you quickly grabbed the baby and she let out a sigh as you stepped out of the room and closed the door before heading back out “why didn’t Jeongguk mention this” you mumbled as she simply stared. “Do you like fruit?” you asked her as if she could respond.
The month went on like this as you began to experience things with her that made you proud. She could stand and take a few steps, just cute things. “Dada” she groaned out as she smashed her toy onto the floor. “Daddy is at work” you tell her as you looked up from the magazine “maybe he’ll come get you early” you coo as she smiled going back to her toys. ‘How is her cough?’ a message came up onto your phone ‘she hasn’t coughed much’ you respond ’:) good’ he sent back.
Jeongguk stared at a bouquet of flowers after work. “Are you trying to impress?” an older lady asked. He sighed “I think its more of a thank you” he says “well I would get her irises” she told him. “What are you thanking her for?” she asked. “She has been spending her whole break from school watching my daughter” he told as she looked confused “you’re so young” she told him. He let out a chuckle as he paid for the flowers “I know. It was a mistake. But the best one to ever happen” he whispered to her as she smiled. “Next time roses dear. That’s how you’ll tell her you love her” she told him as he blushed “I don’t know if it will get that far” he says chuckling shaking his head as he started off towards your family’s home.
prologue: look at genre. look at title. L EE dAEHWIII FLUFF ♡
Age 7, “Kids! Gather around, there’s a new student. Come here Daehwi.” He took the boy’s hand. “He’s from the states so please play nice.” You were sitting with your friends, who were deciding on whose house they were going to have their play date this weekend. The new student came in, he was short and shy looking, “Hello, nice to meet you. I’m Lee Daehwi. Please take care of me.”“Daehwi, please sit next to y/n. Y/n please raise your hand.” You raised your hand and he sat next to you. “Hi, my name is Y/n. Nice to meet you.” You smiled as he blushed and replied, “My name is Daehwi. Nice to meet you too.” When it was free time, your friends came up to Daehwi and invited Daehwi to their play date. He was flustered, but you could tell he was going to be in the group.
Age 8, your school had a parent meeting and Sungwoon, who was babysitting, was trying to stop Jihoon and a girl from arguing. Jinyoung, Woojin, and Guanlin were trying to solve a puzzle, while you were sitting with Daehwi, who was completing his homework. Your stomach suddenly growled and Daehwi, who heard it, said, “Y/n, you hungry?” You blushed. “Yeah.” “ Want my sandwich?” He opened his lunchbox and brought out a sandwich. “No, no your mom packed it for you, didn’t she.” “She did, but I’m not hungry. Here you could also have my chips.” Your stomach growled again and you had no choice but to eat them. As you going to take a bite, Guanlin said, “Y/n, is that food. Can I have some?” and ran over to you. You internally groaned.
Age 10, your class had a trip to the aquarium. Your buddy was Daehwi, who was fascinated with everything as he never went to an aquarium in Korea before. He spotted the big fish near the glass and took your hand, pulling you away from the class, “Wah, everything so pretty. Right, y/n?” You weren’t a fan of fishes, but you didn’t want to disappoint him so you nodded in agreement. Daehwi was so engrossed with the shark, that you guys didn’t hear your class leaving. “Daehwi…. where’s the teacher.” Daehwi, who was admiring the shark said, “Huh, what?” You started to cry. You were lost in a place that had alarming fishes. “Y/n, stop crying. I’ll find the teacher. S-so stop crying. Please!” Daehwi lifted his sleeves and started to wipe your tears. You stopped crying and calmed down as he tightened the grip on your hand. “Daehwi, Y/n! My goodness! Didn’t I say to follow me?” The teacher came up to you guys and Daehwi went to Jinyoung while you went to Woojin. “Yah, y/n why are you so red.” “I’m not red, you’re just seeing things Woojin.”
Age 12, you were sitting next to Yoomi and Sarang in class during your free time. Jinyoung and Daehwi were in your class, but they were so close that you were sometimes a third wheel. Woojin, Jihoon, and Guanlin were in another class. “Yah, y/n, are you listening to me.” “Huh.” “I was talking about Daehwi.” The name Daehwi made you perk up. “What about Daehwi?” “Oh nothing, I just think he’s cute that’s all. I think I’m going to confess to him today.” “What!?” “Yea, I’m going to confess to him today. Can you guys help me?” You zoned out. ‘Yoomi has a crush on Daehwi? I always thought she liked Guanlin.’“Hello, earth to y/n.” “Oh, sorry.” Yoomi and Sarang smirked. “Yah, y/n do you like Daehwi?” “No N-o Noooooo, what are you talking about? Pfft.” “You’re blushing. So you do like him.” “No. I’m just sensitive to the sun.” “Oh well, if you don’t like him I’m going to confess to him.” “NO!!” Everyone got surprised by your sudden outburst. You blushed and said, “Sorry. I’m really sorry.” Yoomi and Sarang burst out laughing. “We were just kidding y/n, sorry.” You sighed in relief??, “It’s okay.” “So you do like him huh. When are you going to confess?” “Oh my god, stop already.”
Age 15, you were sitting on a bench near the big fountain in the mall, waiting for Daehwi because he called you out ‘Why would he want to meet me at the mall. Are the others coming too? Does he need help with Jihoon’s outfit again?’ You never had the chance to confess to Daehwi despite your friends pestering. Your train of thoughts was interrupted when Daehwi came. “Hey y/n!” You looked up to see him standing in front of you, looking concerned. “Sorry for calling you out here when it’s like 0 degrees.” He took off his scarf and puts it on you. “It’s okay Daehwi.” You began to take his scarf off until his hand stopped you. “I rather become the one who gets sick than see you sick.” The redness from your nose spread to your cheeks. “So, um want to go inside.” “Yea.” He took you to the cheesecake shop, your favorite dessert. Daehwi came back with the order, and slowly grabbed your plate from the tray to hand it to you, “Um, can I tell you something y/n.” He places the plate and you dug in. “Sure, go ahead.” “Um, can I tell you face to face.” You stopped eating. You were stuffing your face with it and not even looking at Daehwi until he said that. “Oh yea, sorry.” and faced him. He laughed and got a napkin to wipe off some cream on your face. You blushed. “So, um, I don’t know how to say it but I like you. I’m a coward so I couldn’t say after so many years, but I’m telling you right now. I like you. Can you be my girlfriend?” You were so shocked that you couldn’t respond. sHOOk “I-if you don’t like me, you could reject me you know. You don’t have to like me.” You suddenly started crying. “OH MY GOD- don’t cry, I’m sorry for telling you, so please don’t cry.” “No, these are tears of joy idiot.” That’s how you guys started your relationship. In a shop, eating cheesecake. aWWWW
Age 16, you were walking to class when you saw Daehwi getting confessed by a younger girl. You got jealous and ran to class, closing the door with a force that surprised everyone. You walked over the Jinyoung, who was talking to Jihoon. “Y/n, what happened?” “Nothing.” “Then why did you close the door with anger. Something must have happened.” You sighed as Jinyoung grabbed your arm and sat you down in the seat next to them. “I saw a girl confess to Daehwi.” They laughed. “Yah. It’s not funny. Girls that are prettier than me like him. What if he leaves me for them?” “ Y/n, you don’t have to worry you know. He liked you ever since he was 7.” That moment, Daehwi came into the classroom and walked over to kiss your cheek. “Good morning y/n!” You ignored him. He was looked at Jinyoung and Jihoon, mouthing ‘What happened?’ They shook their head and motioned him to sit down next to you as the teacher came in. Throughout the whole class time, Daehwi kept poking you softly and glancing at you. When lunchtime came, he started reaching out to grab your hand but you ran out of the classroom before he could get to you. After school, he ran up to you and grabbed your arms. Finally. He dragged you to the big tree in the back of the school and asked, “Why are you ignoring me?” You didn’t reply and started to walk away when he grabbed your arm to stop you. “Why are you ignoring me? Did I do something?” “YES, yes you did! You get confessed from these pretty girls all the time and what if you leave me for them. They will start to tease me saying that you left me because I was ugly!” He was surprised. “Yah, y/n I will only look at one girl and that one girl is you, y/n. I always reject them because they are not as beautiful as you, as smart as you, as kind hearted as you are, they are nothing compared to you.” “Really.” “Really.” “I didn’t get my kiss today by the way.” You laughed and kissed him. You guys then walked home holding hands. “Were you seriously jealous because of that.” “Yah, Lee Daehwi!” He let go of your hand and ran ahead.
Age 17, it’s your 2nd anniversary!!. You guys had a tradition of going to the cheesecake cafe where he confessed. “Remembered when you were stuffing your face like a pig when I was going to confess.” “Yah, I told you not to remind me.” “Well you did and you also cried.” “ Well, you said you were a coward.” “Hey! You also liked me when you were 10! So you are also a coward.” Your little arguments were interrupted when you saw your friends in the corner. “Hey isn’t that Jiny-” Jinyoung walked up to your table and slammed his hands down, “Lee Daehwi! how could you- I thought we were soulmates bro.” “Sorry Jinyoung… we were never meant to be.” He stated as he grabbed your hand and lifted it in the air. “She’s the one for me.”sdfjsfks A girl who was also a student in your school came and grabbed Jinyoung’s hand, “Come on Jinyoung, we still need to get the supplies for baking. Bye Daehwi! Bye, y/n!”
unedited. 1623 words. i don’t feel too confident about this- but thank you for reading! ♡
“Just give me her” Ahjoong hissed at you “you aren’t allowed to have her” you tell her as you held Yoomi close. “She’s my child I have all the right to have her” she told you as she nearly grabbed Yoomi before she was yanked away. “Don’t touch my daughter” Jeongguk hissed as he made it to your house. “Kookie” she said excited as she reached for him. “I’m ready to be a family with you baby” she cooed as she went to touch him but he backed up. “You called my daughter, a good for nothing little bitch. You held her little arm so hard it bruised. You aren’t touching my daughter and you’re never going to be my girlfriend again” he spoke. “Anyways you’re only running here because you need someone to pay for your life” he finished as he took Yoomi from you. “You’re freaking pregnant again with someone else’s baby. I’m not raising that baby” he says as he smiled at his daughter. “Now leave, my…girlfriend and baby alone. Understand” he told as Ahjoong. “Is she the one making you say that? Did you knock her up?” she asked as he scoffed “I just don’t want to see you around my baby” he says pulling you close. “Leave before I call the cops” you tell her as she rolled her eyes “realize what you’re leaving Kookie” she says “a woman who’s gonna have 10 kids before she’s 30″ he joked as she stomped away from you guys.
You were forced to sit down in Jeongguk’s apartment, it wasn’t fancy but he was working hard and doing well so it meant a lot more to him than anything else. “Why am I here?” you asked him as he smiled “I’m going to make you something special” he says as he sits Yoomi into your lap. “Why?” you asked him, you shivered lightly as Jeongguk was right behind you “because you’re an amazing babysitter and a good friend” he coos into your ear before placing a kiss onto your cheek. “The one guy at my work is an amazing cook so he gave me a lesson because he cooks for his wife all the time” he told you as he began pulling things out of his fridge “how much did all of this cost?” you asked as he made a sound and waved it off.
Yoomi made a sound as she tried to stand up on your lap “daddy” she yells as she bounced on your lap “MiMi daddy is busy” he hums as she whines. She loved her father a lot and that was very clear to you as she always wanted to be hanging off of him. Jeongguk stepped out of the kitchen wearing an apron holding a cute little girly bottle “apple juicy for my little boo” he cooed as he bent down to her level puckering his lips and she leaned in giving him a ‘kiss’ covering him in slobber before passing her the bottle. Moments like these melted your heart deeply “makes you want to have my babies doesn’t it?” he jokes to you, you let out an airy chuckle as he smiles “food should be done soon” he told you as you nodded.
Jeongguk sat a simple meal of shrimp fried rice in front of you and you grin at it “looks nice” you tell him as he gave you a toothy smile “thanks” he says as he heads back into the kitchen grabbing another plate along with a little bowl of plain rice for Yoomi. Yoomi instantly stuck her arms out for Jeongguk and he took her from you “so you start your senior year in a week right?” he asks making small talk “yeah” you say rubbing your hands along your pants “I can still watch Yoomi if you want me too” you tell him “I can afford daycare now, my boss knows my situation and pays me a bit more” he says as you frown. “Do you not want me to?” you ask him awkwardly “it’s not that Y/N. You’re still a teenager, you need to be a teen” he says “you didn’t get to be a teen” you mumble. He scoffs “I had sex and knocked a girl up, that’s what I did as a teen” he told you “then why do you want me to be a teen so bad?” you hissed “because no one will sleep with you” he shot back as a look of hurt crossed your face. “Y/N” he says as he saw the pained look on your face, you pushed your plate away as you got up. “You’re a jerk Jeongguk, no wonder you ended up a teen parent” you threw at him as you put on your shoes.
Jeongguk put Yoomi down on the ground as he got up “excuse me?” he asked you getting up in your face “you were nothing more than a fuckboy, you and your whole group-” “your brother was in that group-” “that’s how I can verify it” you threw at him quietly so Yoomi didn’t hear. “You took advantage of my feelings for you for the past two months so you wouldn’t have to pay for someone to watch your daughter. But guess what? Starting tomorrow you’ll have to” you tell him as you walked out of the apartment leaving him there in shock. His palm slammed into his head before he pulled his hair, he couldn’t do or say the right things to you or to anyone it seemed. He sunk to the floor burying his face into his legs and soon he felt little hands on his legs as he glanced up seeing his daughter there with what seemed to have concern written on it. “Don’t worry baby girl, well get through this” he told her as he picked her up, he knew he had to move forwards even if you weren’t there.
“What do you say? A date after school” Kwisik, a boy who hit on just about any girl asked you. “No” you said simply shutting your locker “aw why not bab-” “leave me alone alright, you’re just trying to get in my pants” you tell him. He scoffed leaving you there alone as you sighed heading to class.
You went through your day normally, you hadn’t talked to Jeongguk in two weeks. Even with calls and texts you wanted nothing to do with him but at the same time you did. You were worried about Yoomi and if someone was taking care of her or he had to do something special for her. You wanted to visit her, you felt motherly towards her. Walking out of the school you were tapped on the shoulder “some guy with a kid is looking for you” an underclassman girl told you as you looked towards the gate of the school where you could see Jeongguk there with Yoomi, you walked towards him confused as he could see that people were sending him glances and whispering. Of course people remembered him, he was the only guy in the school to get a girl pregnant in years.
“Why are you here?” you asked quietly “I was worried about you” he spoke “Yoomi can say mama now” he says as you stood there “we were looking at pictures of everyone and she saw you and called you mama” he explained. “I’m sorry but I knew I couldn’t just let it pass. Your her mother even if you’re not” he says. “Jeongguk..” you whispered as he cupped your face with his free hand “I was harsh but you should be able to enjoy being free” he says “I’m happy watching her, I enjoy it” you told him calmly “I’d sleep with you” he says as you looked confused “I told you no one would sleep with you but I know many guys would but you’re smart enough not to do what I did” he told you embarrassed that he was saying all of this in front of your school. You grabbed his hand off of your cheek and pulled him down the sidewalk.
You two sat down in a small coffee shop down the block before Jeongguk got up and grabbed a high chair “I’m sorry” he says again as he sat Yoomi down in the seat “I care-” “you have to order something” the person behind the counter told you guys as he sighed and headed to the counter ordering things for you guys before he came back. “I care about you okay, I realize that after the past two months as you took care of my baby girl. I want you to have a real life as a teenager and not have to watch a child-” you cut him off by placing a kiss onto his lips. He instantly kissed back before you pulled back “I hate being a teenager” you whisper to him as the sound of slapping filled your ears as Yoomi was demanding attention from you guys “sorry baby” he coos as your order was called “I’ll be back” he says as you you nod glancing over at Yoomi.
“Mama” she spoke reaching out for you as your heart raced at the cuteness, you slid from your spot going over to her picking her up from her seat smiling. “Hello baby girl” you whisper as she instantly cuddled into you “sorry I left you” you whispered as you placed a kiss onto her head before petting her hair “daddy got you a sweet little treat” he called as she instantly pulled away from you looking at the sugary treat excited. He sat down beside you and smiled giving you a up of iced coffee and began pulling pieces of the bun off and handed it to Yoomi who happily took it and put it into her mouth.
hi guys, zoë/lunariii here. so yesterday while trying to change my url from lunariii to sta-ri, i accidentally deleted my entire tumblr :)))) i contacted staff and there’s nothing they can do to restore it. i’ve had this blog since 2013 and have been building it since then to almost 2k followers (you’re all amazing!) but now that’s all gone. i’m going to do my best rebuild it, since my account is extremely important to me, so i’m tagging everyone who was following this account before it was deleted (according to my emails) in this post (no pressure to re-follow me!) i’ve been rebloging my art from accounts on tumblr so at least i have it stored here again, and hopefully i’ll be able to rebuild this back to what it once was. this also deleted my sideblog, @officialperidot , so i lost my followers there as well :// if you could spread the word i’d very much appreciate it! and if we were mutuals just send me an ask and i’ll follow you again c:
Warnings: Lil tiny daddy kink, light spanking, lil bit of teasing here and there
Summary: He’s was your bad boy, and you were his good girl. You had always avoided your mutual feelings towards him for your studies. You two had a study date, and this time, this time he wasn’t going to let you go.
A/N: for @yoonkookgrl because i wanted to !!! this got too long im so sorry im terrible at writing smut so so sorry
You huffed as you left your class. Your professor had given you a B+, when you most certainly should’ve gotten an A! You knew it wasn’t really anything to be upset about, but you just couldn’t help it. You were such a perfectionist when it came to your grades and your work. You had high standards for yourself.
Your friends were jealous of your relationships with your professors. Most of them loved you, and your friends simply dismissed it as you being a nerd. You didn’t mind it though, you knew they were just playing around. You couldn’t really deny it though, you just loved it when you received high marks or got a perfect grade on an assignment. Then again, you were always cooped up in your dorm when all your friends were partying. You longed to hang out with them, but your assignments have been piling up lately, and you haven’t had any down time.
You were walking down the corridor, lost in your thoughts, when you suddenly bumped into someone in front of you. You stumbled backwards and almost fell on your ass. Coherent words seemed to fail to come out as you attempted to talk a mile a minute. “I-I am so so sorry! I d-didn’t mean to! I’m really s-sorry! I must be i-in your way, I’ll just-”. Before you could finish your sentence, a hand grabbed hold of your arm and pulled you so you were standing straight.
“Woah, woah, slow down there, princess. Are you okay?” the voice spoke, and you recognized it immediately. No one else called you princess like that. You finally looked up right into the eyes of who you bumped into, and you blushed immediately. “I-I’m fine. You..you can let go now. And I’m not your princess.” You pouted, trying to pull your arm out of your grip. Hoseok only smirked and held you closer.
“Aw, but I’ve missed you, (Y/N). You haven’t been coming out with your friends lately, why’s that?” He asked with genuine interest. His grip loosened a bit, enabling you to slip your arm free, even though you two still stood a little too close for comfort. “I’ve been busy, Hoseok. I actually care about my grades.” You huffed a little impatiently. You had one more class before you could go home and finish your work. You only had two assignments left to finish. Hoseok, being the ‘bad boy’ he is, didn’t spend all of his time studying. Most of the time, he was partying or doing something illegal. Somehow he still managed to pass.
Hoseok let out a laugh and grinned at you brightly. It wasn’t his usual smirk, it was the grin that made you blush and stutter, but nonetheless smile back at him. “You’re such a nerd, princess.” He said and flicked your nose. Then his face lit up with an idea. “Since you’re so smart, could you help me study tonight?”
Your ears perked up at that. Hoseok? Studying? It was hard to imagine. “You want me? To help you study?” You questioned, absolutely shocked at his request.
Hoseok’s hand started twirling a strand of your hair. “Mostly the first part, but yes. I’m kinda sorta failing this one class, and I can’t have that, ya know? You’re in that class. So you should help me.”
You sighed, hoping he didn’t see the blush on your face. “Fine, Hoseok. But no funny business, alright?” You said, poking at his chest. Hoseok pouted and reluctantly nodded. “Not even one kiss?” He said and you laughed and punched him in the arm. It was always like this with Hoseok. Him shamelessly flirting with you, trying to take you out somewhere, and you denying him for your studies. Maybe another time, you would always say.
Although you couldn’t deny your own feelings for the strikingly handsome man.
You decided to flirt back for once, just for the fun of it. “Maybe one kiss, but that’s only if you really study!” Hoseok was taken back by that, and his cheeks flushed cutely. He smiled and pulled you into a hug that lifted you off of your feet. You giggled and squirmed. “P-Put me down! People are looking!”
“Let them look. That way they’ll know you’re mine.” He murmured into your hair and your face turned a bright shade of red. When he finally put you down, his hand lightly brushed against your cheek. It was an intimate gesture, and it made your heart beat faster. “I’ll see you, princess.”
“Y-Yeah, I’ll see you, Hoseok.” You said, walking off to your last class of the day. Hoseok watched your retreating form with adoration. God, if he could hold you like that forever. Hoseok realized at the last minute, that you had let him call you princess for once. As he walked off, he had a big dumb smile on his face, all because of you.
Later on after you had finished your last class, you had decided to head up to your dorm to clean up. Your roommate wouldn’t be back for a while, you had already checked with her. You set up your books and texted Hobi.
You: Bring takeout! I’m starving
Hobi: Anything for you, princess. I’ll be there soon.
You sighed and went to go shower and change your clothes. You didn’t really know what to put on for your study date, so you had opted for a simple baggy t-shirt and some shorts that may have been a little too tight. Then you had thought to yourself, were you about to tease him with these shorts?
You decided yes. It was the least bit of fun you could have. Hoseok always teased you. Calling you princess, swiping your notebook and keeping it out of your reach, lingering touches that had always made you shiver..
Woah. Too far. Contain your urges (Y/N). You sighed to yourself as you tried not to think about the man in ways that wouldn’t exactly be appropriate. Then you heard a knock at the door. You stood on your toes to look through the peephole, and saw Hoseok standing at your door with Chinese takeout. You opened the door and Hoseok greeted you with a smile. “Hey there.”
You let him in and told him to sit down on the couch, in front of the table where your books were set up. “I’ll be back in a minute. I’m gonna get my notebook.” As you left the room, Hoseok looked around your dorm. It was just so you. Traces of your roommate, of course, but she was never really around as much as you were. Hoseok shook his head. Always in your room.
Hoseok swore, he would show you the world once you’d let him. Hell, he’d give you the world. He’d been chasing after you since freshman year, and he could tell that you liked him too. But it was always studies first, relationships and fun second. The handsome man sighed. You walked back into the room, notebook in hand. Hoseok had finally noticed your tiny, tight shorts and visibly stiffened.
You frowned as you sat down on the couch. “Hobi? What’s wrong?” You questioned. Hoseok shivered. He loved when you called him Hobi, and you didn’t do it often. But when you did…God. Was he getting hard right here on your couch? Within the first five minutes of being here? He had the urge to hang his head in shame. “I-I’m fine. Just got..chills.” He explained, even though that was the quite opposite.
He’s had the hots for you since forever, and he didn’t know how long he could keep it under control.
“Well then, let’s start!” You said, taking some of the takeout and blowing on it before putting it in your mouth. You had chewed and swallowed before speaking again. “Show me where you need help, Hobi.” There it was again. Hobi. Hobi. Hobi. He could listen to you say it all day. He quickly opened the book before you could say anything else. “A-Ah, chapter eight. I don’t get it at all..”
You two had been at it for about an hour, and all the food was gone. Hoseok was starting to get the gist of it now. You were relieved. Even with Hoseok being a so called ‘bad boy’(with a fear of almost everything), you still didn’t want him failing any of his classes. He was one of your closest friends, and crush.
Not that anybody else would know that.
Sighing, you two decided to take a break, much to Hoseok’s relief.
“Yah, (Y/N)..you wouldn’t have even taken a break if I wasn’t here. Don’t try to deny it either.” The man huffed childishly. You laughed and hit his chest. Just a simple touch like that made his heart rate pick up. God, you looked so pretty when you laughed. His mind started to wander, and eventually he wondered what you looked like when you-
“I guess you’re right, but your studies are important! You want to graduate don’t you?” You scolded, giving him another smile. You threw your legs over his lap, assuming that he wouldn’t mind. And he wouldn’t have minded, if he wasn’t desperately trying to keep himself from getting half hard while he was sitting on your couch trying to study. As much as he wanted to take you right then and there, with your permission of course, he knew studying was important to you.
“Yeah, but what am I gonna get for all this studying?” He pouted, suggesting something. All you did was roll your eyes. “You get to pass.” You answered bluntly. Hoseok whined and pulled at your arm. You giggled and sat up. “Fine. We’ll go through the review. For every question you get right you’ll get…” You stopped and started to contemplate what you could reward him with. “A kiss!” Hoseok blurted excitedly, before he could stop himself.
You blushed and looked at him. As if he had just realized what he’d said, he blushed too.
As soon as the words came out of your mouth, you jumped in surprise. Hoseok had put his hand on your ankle. He stared at you wide-eyed. “R-Really?”
You swallowed the lump in your throat. “W-Why not? No harm done..” You said shyly. Hoseok’s grip on your ankle tightened, and you had started to wonder if you’d regret this. This could either end horribly, or end up just fine. You guessed that you’d just have to take that chance.
You saw that the first set of review questions were pretty easy, and you started to sweat. Surprisingly, Hoseok had only gotten four of them right. Four kisses. Four little pecks. That’s all. You could do this. You gulped and looked at Hoseok. Unsurprisingly, he was already staring at you, eyes flickering from your lips to your eyes, and back down to your lips.
You leaned in first, deciding that if you took the lead, it would be over quicker. Hoseok was quick to close the gap in between you, and as soon as he did, his soul left his body.
He’d been waiting for this since freshman year, and now he finally had you, in a way. Your lips were so soft, just as he imagined them. As soon as it happened, it stopped. “One.” You whispered.
Another. “Three.” One more. “Four.”
You and Hoseok were sitting much closer than before now, and you couldn’t take your eyes off of each other. You blinked and shook yourself out of your daze. “O-Okay. A-Alright. Next set. It’s..It’s twenty this time.”
Hoseok just nodded. Holy hell, if that was what it felt like to kiss you, he was going to make sure he got every fucking question right. That didn’t happen. Out of twenty, he got fourteen right. He was pissed at himself. You, however, were ecstatic. That was way better than what he did in the first set. Then you realized you had to kiss him…fourteen times…
You didn’t know how long you would last. At the same time, you were curious as to which one of you would break first. You scooted even closer to Hobi. You could do this.
This time, he eagerly leaned in first and captured your lips. “One.” He said. His voice was much steadier than yours had been.
“Two.” It was you this time.
“Four.” You two were taking turns counting.
“Five.” He growled. At this point, you were sitting in his lap, his hands on your hips, your own hands on his strong shoulders.
“S-Six.” His hands grip your hips harder.
“Eig-hah..” His tongue found its way into your mouth and you moaned softly. He’d stopped counting. He couldn’t take it anymore. Your moan threw him over the edge. Fuck studying, he wanted you.
One of his hands traced up your body and made you shiver. His tongue licked into your mouth so hungrily, almost as if he wanted to devour you. Which he did, in a way. Your tongues tangled, fighting for dominance, which you thought you had, until he slapped your thigh and growled, which made you whimper and give in instantly. The sting only amplified the growing heat in between your legs.
His wandering hand that wasn’t on your hip found your hair, keeping you from pulling away. Who needed air anyway?
Oh. You did.
You whimpered at his hold, finally finding the strength to pull away from him. As soon as you pulled away, his mouth went to your neck. Hoseok planted opened mouthed kisses, sucking at the skin as if his life depended on it. He bit, sucked, and licked everywhere, making sure to leave marks. “H-Hoseok, I, hah, I c-can’t cover th-those..”
“You’re not going to cover them. You’ll leave them uncovered and everyone will know you’re mine.” You shuddered at his words. They ran through your head over and over again. Your wetness was pooling in between your thighs. You just couldn’t help it. But you remembered, you had studying to do.
“Hoseok, Hoseok, we have to, ah, w-we have to study..” You stuttered as he was attacking your neck. He groaned and lifted his head to look at you. “Can’t we study later?” He whined. You shook your head furiously. “W-We have to study, Hobi! You still haven’t finished the review!” You said, pointing to the open book. Hobi glanced at the book before staring at you again. “…Fine. But you’re staying right here, princess”
Hobi picked up his notebook and started at the review again. There were twenty more questions. He worked surprisingly silently, seemingly focused on the work in front of him. You sat impatiently on his lap, squirming ever so slightly to get the tiniest bit of friction. Maybe you should have just forgotten studying..
“I’m finished. Stop squirming.” Hoseok said, voice an octave lower than it was before. You grabbed the paper from his hands and made sure to check it slowly. Your eyes widened in shock. “You..”
Hoseok quirked his eyebrow.
“Y-You got all twenty right..” Hoseok smirked at your words. You barely had time to register before his hands were on your hips again, pulling you closer and making your hips grind down on his. You whimpered at the friction, suddenly hyper aware of the growing bulge in his pants.
“That means I get twenty kisses. Pay up, (Y/N).”
As soon as the words left his mouth, you grabbed his face and closed the gap once more. He grabbed your wrist and pinned your arms down to your sides. You whined as he pulled away.
“Ah ah ah, no touching. Hands at your sides.” His tone was commanding, and it didn’t fail to turn you on. Your obedient side wanted to listen, but you wanted to tease him further. “And what if I don’t?” You teased, eager to see what he would do. Hoseok growled gave a harsh slap to your thigh, making you cry out.
“You don’t want to get punished, princess. Or do you?”
You gulped loudly and shook your head. “N-No, Hobi..” Another slap to your thigh came and you cried out again. This time he soothed the spot. “Wrong answer, doll.”
“N-No, sir..?” You said, hoping it was the right answer. Wrong. One more slap to your thigh had you dripping. Hoseok chuckled. “Getting closer.”
Hoseok grinded your hips together roughly, making you moan and throw your head back.
“Good girl. Now hands at your sides.” You obeyed and let Hoseok attack your neck with his mouth once more, leaving even more love bites and hickies that were sure to say for a while. Not that you minded. Hoseok’s hands started to wander once again, finding your breasts under your baggy shirt. He kneaded them, squeezing and pulling. You couldn’t resist tangling your fingers in his dyed locks, which earned you a squeeze to both your nipples that was borderline painful. You shrieked at his sudden aggression.
“What did I say, princess?” You groaned and put your hands back down. What you didn’t expect was for Hoseok to abruptly lift up your shirt and take one of your nipples into his mouth. When had he even gotten your bra off? You sighed and pressed further into Hoseok. His tongue swirled around your nipple while his hand played with the other. You longed to touch him, but all you could do was be a good girl and let him have his way with you.
Hobi groaned. Hobi loved this about you. You were so good; not just in a sexual way, but in general. You were good to the people around you, good to animals, hell, you were even good to inanimate objects. He remember when you’d once knocked over someone’s lamp at a party and said sorry to it, and you weren’t even drunk! You were such an amazing and wonderful person. He couldn’t help but be hopelessly in love. You felt the same of course.
Behind his bad boy demeanor was a literal ray of sunshine, who could make you smile with just a look. He was so sweet, so caring, rarely anyone got that close to him to where they could see that side of him. But you and Hobi were close. But you both knew that you wanted to be closer.
Hoseok had decided that he’d teased you enough. “That’s it. Come on.” He picked you up by your thighs, making you wrap them around his waist. You and Hoseok both groaned at the tiny bit of friction. Hoseok knew where your room was by now. He stumbled to your room while sucking on your neck. Once he finally got the two of you there, he placed you on the bed and kissed you again. He kept your arms beside your head, pinning you in place.
One of his hands started tracing along your body and soon got down to where you needed him most. His finger traced along your slit through your tiny shorts and you couldn’t help but moan loudly into his mouth. He growled, wanting to rip your shorts off of you already. Which he did.
You squeaked in surprise as he threw your shorts across the room to who knows where. Hobi rubbed your slit through your underwear, making you squirm and writhe. You broke away from the kiss, gasping for air.
“H-Hobi, hah, ahh..stop..teas-” You were cut off by your own loud moan when Hobi pushed your underwear aside and dipped a finger into your heat. The look in his eyes was predatory. You shivered. Then you realized you had one hand free and started to feel down his toned chest, to which he payed no mind. “That’s not the right way to ask, princess.” He simply stated, as if his finger wasn’t knuckle deep inside you.
“Please..p-please, Daddy..I c-can’t..” You whimpered. Hoseok took pity in your wrecked form, and started pumping his finger in and out, making you whine. “D-D-Daddy! Another o-one..please..”
Another digit entered you and you were a mess. Your senses were overwhelmed and Hoseok staring directly at you wasn’t helping. “You’re doing good, princess. Maybe I should reward you, yeah?”
You were confused as to what he meant, but when his head dipped down between your legs, you couldn’t even speak to question him on it. His tongue immediately started swirling around your sensitive nub, making you see stars. You almost screamed at the sensation. He sucked and gave kitten licks, while two of his fingers were inside you. Another curl of his fingers and you felt that familiar knot tightening in your stomach way too soon. You tried to squirm away, but Hoseok kept you in place.
“A-Ah, Daddy, p-please! I’m g-going to..”
“But isn’t that what you want, princess? Don’t you want Daddy to make you come?” You hesitated at that, but still protested nonetheless.
“I..I want to c-come with Daddy..” You stuttered, trying not to scream. That stopped Hoseok altogether. He quickly rid himself of his clothing, and removed your underwear. You got on your knees as quickly as you could and pushed him down onto the bed. “Princess? What are you-”
“Shh. I want to make Daddy feel good, too.” You said, running your finger up and down the underside of his length.He shivered and tangled his hands in your hair. “Don’t tease, princess.” You started dragging your tongue flat against his length, giving kitten licks to the tip when you got there. Hoseok groaned and threw his head back, and you took that has a sign to keep going. You abruptly engulfed the head into your mouth, making his hips buck into your mouth. “S-Shit..” You gagged a bit, but then giggled at his eagerness, the vibrations making him hiss. “Princess…” He warned. You then took him in slowly, inch by inch until you got to the base. You then started bobbing your head up and down.
“Fuck..you’re doing so good, princess.” You moaned at the praise, letting a hand trail down your own body to touch yourself, but you were quickly stopped.
“Don’t. Make Daddy come first, doll.” He growled, knowing you would listen. Despite whining, you did what you were told and kept your hands on his hips. You bobbed your head, determined to make him come. Hoseok let out quiet moans and groans, trying not to take control and fuck your face right then and there. It was when you sucked on a vein that he lost it.
“Hold still, princess.” You halted your movement and waited for him to tell you what to do next. But he didn’t tell you to do anything. It took you a moment, but when he slowly started bucking into your mouth, you started to get the idea. Hoseok’s movements slowly started to speed up, and you gagged when his tip hit the back of your throat repeatedly. Tears started forming at the corner of your eyes.
“Hah, fuck. You’re so good..” He moaned. His bucking got even faster and more erratic and you knew he was close. “Ahh, fuck, fuck, fuck..you’re mouth is so good..” You hollowed your cheeks and that’s what sent him over the edge, spilling his warmth into your mouth with a loud groan.
You swallowed as much as you could, some dribbled down your chin. You looked at him and saw he was catching his breath, but still looking at you as if he were about to pounce. “Hah, come here.” He pulled you into his lap again and captured your lips once more. You held his face, but this time he didn’t stop you. This time the kiss was a lot more intimate than the ones before. It was slow, and passionate. He pulled away, looking you in the eye with more than lust. “Condoms.”
“Nightstand, second drawer.”
Hoseok reached into your nightstand, grabbing a condom, nearly ripping the foil open and rolling it onto his still throbbing member. He flipped you two over so that he was on top, and gave you one more look in your eye. You were confused as to why he stopped, then you realized.
He was asking for consent.
You nodded and pulled him in for a kiss. You let out a shaky breath when you felt his tip against your slit. Slowly, he pushed himself in to the hilt, filling you completely. Both of you moaned. Finally, finally, finally. Hoseok had you. You weren’t pushing him away.
Sure, over the years you and Hobi had known each other, you had fooled around a bit. Handjobs in the bathroom, fingering in the library, but that’s as far as you would go. You had always pushed him away, explaining how a relationship would be too much for you right now. Of course, he respected your choices, but that didn’t stop him from pining after you.
Now he had you. You were in his arms, and he had you. And he was never letting you go.
Hoseok stilled, allowing you to adjust and you wrapped your arms around his neck. He also was trying to keep himself from bursting right there, just at the thought of him being inside, the thought that he finally had you. After a minute, you squirmed a little. “Hobi..m-move..”
Complying to your request, he pulled out almost completely, and slammed back in. You yelped at the sudden movement. He did it again, and again. The steady pace was electrifying, but you wanted more. “Hobi..Hobi- hah..faster..”
Hoseok grunted. “What’s the magic w-word?”
Of course, he couldn’t deny you. He sped up his pace, and you tried to meet his thrusts halfway, moaning loud and uncontrollably. Getting embarrassed at your own high pitched noises, you covered your mouth with one of your hands. Hoseok growled and pinned your arms down. “I want to hear you, princess.” From this point on he was set on making you moan louder. His thrusts got even harder, and your own hips couldn’t keep up.
Your release was starting to creep up on you faster than expected, now even more powerful due to your lack of release earlier.
“Please..P-Please please please..Hobi..fuck..” You panted. Hoseok then threw your legs over his shoulders, pounding even deeper and hitting that one spot that made white speckles spot your vision. You nearly screamed, repeating his name like a mantra.
“F-Fuck, (Y/N). You take me so f-fucking good.” He groaned, thrust becoming sloppy. You were overwhelmed with pleasure, you didn’t know just how much more you could take. The knot in your stomach was unbearably tight.
“Me too, j-just..Hold on..” Hold on? You were holding on as much as you could, and you were just about at your limit. “I-I can’t! Hoseok I-”
“Come for me, (Y/N). You can let go now.”
Just his words were enough to send you over the edge, moaning his name like it was the only word you knew. A few more thrusts, and Hoseok was coming too, a loud growl ripping from his throat. He rode out both of your orgasms, before throwing the condom away and cleaning you two off. He laid down next to you and pulled you into his arms. You were breathing heavily and were exhausted. Yet you pulled him in for a slow, loving kiss. When you pulled away, Hoseok was smiling so brightly and you couldn’t help but smile back.
“Does this..Does this mean..”
“Mean what, Hoseok?” You giggled. You knew what he was talking about.
“Does this mean you’re actually mine? Like, really mine?” He asked worriedly, fearing that you would just brush him off. You pressed into him and giggled into his chest. “Of course. I was yours the moment I climbed into your lap on the couch.” Hoseok’s heart started beating a mile a minute.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
“Thank God. I don’t know how much longer I could’ve waited.”
That had you frozen on the spot.
“Hobi…You would’ve waited for me..?” You queried, looking up at him with a shocked expression. He was looking right back at you, eyes soft and warm.
“I would’ve waited for as long as you needed if it meant I could be with you.” He confessed, arms wrapping around you tighter. You dug your head back into his chest shaking it back and forth. “Oh my God…I love you so much..Why did I wait so long?” You said, laughing, more to yourself than him.
Hoseok could’ve bursted into tears of joy. He felt so warm, so loved, so complete. “I love you too. So so so much. Does this mean I can finally give you the world?”
“As long as you promise to come study with me.”
Hoseok rolled his eyes, but smiled nonetheless. “Deal.” You smiled brightly and tilted your head up to plant a chaste kiss on his lips. Hoseok could swear that this was the happiest day of his life.
He finally had you, and he was never letting you go.