Tracing A Finger Across Your Lover's Scar With Jungkook Thinking Abt His Cheek Scar & Crying

“tracing a finger across your lover's scar” with jungkook 🥺 thinking abt his cheek scar & crying

You barely registered the dialogue from the film currently playing on your television, with your boyfriend being far too distracting beside you.

Not that he was doing anything except sitting there. That’s exactly what he was doing.

But the flicker of the television shone a light on him that made him your main focus, not so subtly nuzzling your cheek into the couch cushion behind you for a proper view.

His doe eyes enlarged as they concentrated on the screen in front of him, eyebrows cutely knit together as he tried to follow the plot.

His plush cheeks seemed irresistibly kissable at this point, causing you to use every last ounce of self control to not dive forward and smush your lips to the pillowy skin.

Shifting closer to your boyfriend, your eyes nonchalantly floated over to the spot where the smoothness of his cheek was briefly interrupted, the result of his childhood argument with his brother.

The groove in his skin was just as smooth as the rest of his face, the man’s eyes peeking over at you in amusement as you traced along the mark with a light press of your fingertip.

Smirking at your gentleness, he quickly transformed his face into a cringe, grunting in feigned pain causing you to quickly retract your hand.

“Ow.” He hissed, unable to stop the snort that escaped his nose when you jolted away from him at his pained reaction.

Catching onto his act, your mouth fell open with a gasp of his name, sitting back into the couch and rolling your eyes at both his bratty behavior and the way you’d fallen for it.

“I’m sorry baby, just-“ he wiped at the tears building in his eyes, “why would that have hurt me?” He barely got his words out through the laughter bubbling up in his throat, only intensifying as you huffed and moved to the opposite side of the couch from him.

“You’re such a jerk sometimes.” You couldn’t help but let your lips quirk up in a small smile in response to his laughter, letting him tug you into his lap with a small tug on your wrist.

“I love you, though.”

"So you'd dump me for... What's his name again? Seabass?" "Sebastian. " "You don't even deny it..."

This one is so fucking funny. You can choose whoever, but you know my #1 bias 👀 (I think seabass would suit him well)

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pairing: kim namjoon x reader

genre: fluff, humor (if you consider this humor lol)

prompt: “so you'd dump me for... what's his name again? seabass?” “sebastian” “you don't even deny it...”

a/n: i hope i got your ult right :/ lmao just kidding, i’ve seen way too many of your breakdowns over the namtiddies not to know. hope you enjoy!

“Don’t go…”

It wasn’t usual for your fiancé to be so needy, but when he was, he could end up being the most determined person to make you stay.

Right now? Right now, his arms were tightly wrapped around your waist as you helplessly tried to get out of bed — his body being dragged to the edge of the bed for a moment as you tried to pull out of his embrace, only to have you fall back down onto the mattress, given his strength overpowered yours.

“You know,” you began, pushing a messy strand of hair off your face. “Some people need to work to be able to pay rent by the end of the month”.

“You can be a stay at home wife, I don’t mind” his words earned a glare from you. “Or do you prefer the term trophy wife?”

“Namjoon!”

“Just stay with me today” he whined, tightening his hold on you and resting his face on your chest when he felt you try to get up once again. “I haven’t had a day off on ages, you weren’t supposed to go to work today”.

He was right. The both of you knew today would be his day off, and you had asked to take the day off at work as well, which had been granted to you — or, well, at least at first, for then a foreign guy had joined your team and your boss had asked you to train him for the day, since you were the best at what you did.

So, here you were now, left alone to deal with one whiny hell of a fiancé and no day off to enjoy with him.

“I just need to go teach the new guy how his new position at the company will work,” you tried to reason. “I’ll try to be as quick as I can so I get to come home early and spend the rest of the day with you, okay?”

Namjoon pouted. “Can’t believe you’re spending the day with another guy”.

“Yah!” you lightly shoved him at his dramatic words. “I have to do it”.

“Is he attractive?” he wondered, no longer resting on your chest but locking eyes with you instead. “Maybe I could go with you. I know English very well, I could communicate with him better”.

“I believe my English is just fine, if not better than yours” the way you had playfully stuck your tongue out had him amusedly rolling his eyes. “I’ll be fine. And I’ll let you know whether he’s handsome or not after I meet him” you joked.

“What if he is handsome” he raised one of his eyebrows.

You shrugged, a taunting smirk curving up the corners of your mouth at the accusing look he was giving you right then.

Needy Joon equaled jealous Joon. And, God, did you enjoy whenever jealous Joon made an appearance.

“Would you dump me for him?” he pushed it, and you could see the confident smile that was starting to show up on his face — jealous or not, he knew you would not leave him, not for anyone.

But two could be confident. So, you said nothing, instead just having your lips part into a smile as you could no longer hold back a throaty laugh.

Namjoon tried his best not to let out a laugh of his own as well, somehow managing to keep his serious semblance. “Oh, so you would dump me for… What was his name again? Seabass?”

“Sebastian” you corrected. “Thought you were good enough in English to know Seabass is not an actual name?”

“You don’t even deny it…”

“Yah, Kim Namjoon!” you tackled him down on the mattress. “We’re getting married next month, you should know by now that I am not leaving you for the world”.

He smiled sweetly, dimples forming on his cheeks and hands holding your hips. “You promise?”

“I promise” you smiled as well. “Who else would give me the chance to be a trophy wife if I ever wanted to quit my job?”

That had him throwing his head back as a throaty laugh escaped his mouth. Once he let all his amusement out, he was back to looking at you, his thumb gently rubbing your cheek before he pulled you in for his lips to gently trap your bottom one.

“Stay here…” he pleaded once more.

“It’s literally just work,” you mumbled against his mouth. “I will be back home before you know it”.

“Or you could just not go at all” his words came out in more of a whisper as his lips temptingly brushed on yours.

“Mm…” you pretended to consider it for a second, allowing his lips to press on yours once more. “Nope, I definitely can’t skip work just like that”.

Letting out a heavy sigh as he knew there was no changing your mind, he slumped down on bed, finally losing his hold on you — lips instinctively turning into a pout when you pressed one last kiss to his mouth before you could go get ready for the day.

“Don’t take too long” his eyes followed you as you made your way to the door. “And you better let Seabass know you’re engaged”.

“Oh, I’m pretty sure Seabass will notice the ring on my finger”.

happy late birtday to tae! i hope he had an amazing day yesterday :)

HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY, TAEHYUNG! ♡ 

precious they are

they’re so precious!!!

hope your day was the best <3 !!

ㅤ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏،ʜᴀᴩᴩy ᴊɪɴɴɪᴇ ᴅᴀy!! ღ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴩᴏꜱᴛ

[01:25] — feelin’ sleepy

jungkook snorted as he watched you try to keep yourself up, your head almost falling on the open books spread across your table.

"baby," he called, causing you to jolt up. "huh?" you mumbled, rubbing your sleepy eyes. "why don't you come to bed, hm? you can barely keep yourself up."

you shook your head, picking up a pencil to write your notes. "i have to study for this exam." jungkook chuckled as he watched you write down random words in your textbook instead of your notebook.

"you were studying all day, y/n. i think you've studied enough." you shook your head. "it's criminal law, kookie."

jungkook made his way towards you, placing his hands on your shoulders. "i know it's criminal law, but you need to sleep. i'm sure all the studying you did throughout the day is enough." he leaned forward to close the open books.

"but-" "no buts, y/n. i want you to be able to focus during the exam." you whined as he helped you off the chair. "now, let's get you to bed." you lazily followed as jungkook led you to your room, feeling glad that you had decided to shower and change before studying.

you tried to keep yourself up, hoping to sneak out of bed and go back to your books when jungkook fell asleep, but you couldn't. not with the amount of warmth and comfort he provided with arms wrapped around your form.

"just go to sleep, love. there's no need to stress about this exam. I'm sure you'll do well." jungkook whispered as he ran his fingers through your hair.

"but...studying..." he giggled at how you could barely finish a sentence. your eyes eventually fluttered shut, and you allowed yourself to drift off to your dreamland.

"sleep well, baby." he whispered as he placed a kiss on your forehead before allowing himself to sleep as well.

i just finished writing exams lol 

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