AFTERMATH | ARANSH (1)

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pairing — reyansh lamba x aradhana sahni

genre — exes to lovers, angst, second chance trope.

summary — reyansh lamba was the last person she wanted to be in the same room as but do feelings ever listen? memories of sun kissed mornings, and soft cuddles flooded her mind until the grim reality dawned upon her.

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aradhana’s pov

I hated that man, everything about him.

I hated how my heart paced faster the moment he came forward.

I hated his damn nerves, his impulsiveness, his audacious mouth, just him wholly as a person and there’s no elaboration needed after all he had done to me.

whatever transpired between us in the past can’t ever be forgotten, it had scarred me for life, tore off a piece of my heart so ruthlessly that it can’t ever be taped back.

I kept staring ahead at the man, gobsmacked to see him at this unpredictable place, he was the last person I imagined to cross roads with especially when I had not been anywhere near the vicinity of delhi, dehradun is way too far.

And it wouldn’t have felt so alarming if it had been anyone but right now I had every reason to feel alarmed because it was none other than him.

He is no different man.

He is that same Reyansh Lamba who walked every step with calculated precisions, there had to be some reason for him to be here and his eyes said it all.

His eyes screamed that it had something to do with me, that was the look he always portrayed when he knew that he has the dominance over a circumstance.

What was here to win?

Would he defame me in dehradun too? taint my name black with false allegations? get me kicked out of the place I’ve worked so hard these past months to get back to that stable life I had lost and once lead in Delhi.

it’s been about 5 months since I’ve last seen him, 5 months since all that ruination took place, he appeared more, but his face had lost that spark, his eyes had dark circles and bags and it was visible that he hadn’t gotten a good nights sleep in a long while.

No.

Why do I care? Why was I looking at him and noting all these changes in my head.

I immediately looked away from his face and at my boss, Virat Kapur, looking between me and the man who kept digging holes into the side of my face.

Could he not stare at me and make it so obvious.

Virat Kapur is someone who likes observing in silence, that’s his best trait because he knew when to get in action without being impulsive, he reminded me of my daddy at times, he was a soft spoken man I’m general but equally fierce when the matter came down to his job.

“I think I should go and begin working on the Israel Gaza War.” I exclaim wanting to leave this place asap, this new topic has snatched the sleep from my life, everyday we would get new angles and brutal details from an anchor Alif Bilal in Palestine that has been in contact with us.

“Keep it up, Aradhana!” Virat sir said enthusiastically.

“Alright then I’ll be leaving, got a meeting to attend, you two shall carry on.” said my boss with a soft fatherly smile, leaving me alone with this fraud.

“Let’s not waste anymore time, I will be doing it too, you are Miss Sehgal, right?” said that oh so familiar gruff voice yet I didn’t glance his way.

Irritating!

I didn’t miss the extra push he put on ‘Sehgal’ I scoffed, so he also figured out that I had changed my last name to Sehgal.

“Mr. Vikram Kumar, I’m already doing it with Mr. Tripati and a few others, you could work on something else.” I replied using his own tactics, I wouldn’t back down if that’s the game he wants to play.

I could see the amusement in his face as if he wasn’t expecting me to make eye contact.

He was unbelievable, how lower could he stoop!

He couldn’t find any other name in this whole wide world? Was there any shortage of name?

Was Vikram aware that his so called best friend had been using his name to fraud these people.

Reyansh Lamba could successfully fraud these people but not me, I was not going to fall for his sweet nothings twice, I had learned from my mistakes.

“I’m the one who decides that, Miss Sehgal, did you not just hear that I’m the editor and chief of this company?” He said in that teasing undertone but with an attitude that I so wanted to smack off his face.

“I don’t care! It’s my story and you won’t interfere! Got it!?” I yelled slowly loosing grip of the pretence calmness that I had build the moment this man stepped foot into this cabin.

He stayed quiet with scrutinising eyes, as if he saw me for the first time.

I clutched my files closer, feeling intimidated by the intensity of my brewing emotions all of a sudden.

If i stay here any longer I will loose it and so I make my way to the door as quick as I can and be far away from that demented man’s presence. I don’t even want to breathe in his vicinity.

How long would I keep ignoring him?

I need to call Pooja tonight.

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note :

It’s been close to a year since I’ve last written, thought to give it a shot, I lost my pace a little bit but I’m trying to get back at it 🥹 I’m crazy obsessed with this pairing.

do not use my work anywhere kindly.

credits — honeywithcake/gukcrio on twitter

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reyansh lamba aradhana sahni barsatein kushal tandon shivangijoshi fanfic breakup exes to lovers itv

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honeywithcake

1 year ago

jeon jungkook fic recs!!

One-shots:-

Campus affairs - @kooktrash

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Cool with you - @kooktrash

summary: your break up from kim taehyung sent you spiraling into what felt like a midlife crisis of tear stained cheeks and tubs of half eaten ice cream with a broken heart. after finding out that your neighbor, jeon jungkook, was eavesdropping on your meltdowns and came to find out that your ex was his old friend, he found himself wanting to comfort you. he knew the kind of guy Taehyung was and he didn’t want to see you beat yourself up over a guy who wasn’t worth it so in the end he helped you through it and was unable to ignore the growing attraction you felt toward each other.

Million dollar darling - @kooktrash

summary: jeon jungkook is well aware of how privileged he is to have been born into the life he was given. it was glamorous and influential yet close-knit and suffocating, something he thought he wanted to escape from. a trip back home to the circle of wealth and snottiness for his best friend’s million dollar wedding has reminded him of all the reasons why he wanted to leave in the first place… and all the reasons he should stay — the main one being you, the spoiled rich girl he knew was utterly perfect for him.

Close the distance - @hearts4joon

summary: two different adults, living two completely separate lives — in the same neighborhood. a guy whose overbearing mother makes him carry the weight of the world on his shoulders. a girl whose parents are all too drawn to her younger siblings to even give her the time of day. while the two fall in an unlikely relationship (very unlikely), they still ravish each and every part of one another in every way — the best of attention, the one they both craved all their lives.

Cat got your tongue - @jessikahathaway

Summary: You were exhausted from schoolwork and just needed a chance to unwind. Jungkook, campus fuckboy, offers his services to help alleviate the stress from studying but is he going to cause more stress than he relieves?

Anpanman - @honeymoonjin

summary: part of the love yourself collab run by yours truly. your best friend jungkook finally convinces you to seek therapy for your failing mental health. the only catch? the one therapist that’s within your price range is an alternative marriage counsellor, jung hoseok, and the only way jungkook managed to get you an appointment was by saying the two of you were married. will couples counselling actually be useful for your wellbeing, or will something that runs much deeper rise to the surface instead?

Paint me naked - @gimmethatagustd

summary: After the mysteriously hot guy in your university class starts taking an interest in you, should you really trust that he’s not like all the other college fuckboys? Especially when his best friend is the guy who broke your heart?

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honeywithcake

1 year ago

ㅤ۪ㅤ— ㅤ۫ㅤ ˗ˋˏ ۫ 𐀔 ˳ Sweet Beerㅤ 𓂂

༊𑇓࿐ 𐬹 . Cupid's Bow......? Maybe, more like Mrs. Yun's bow.

˗ˋˏ ۫ pairing ˳ naïve bimbo! younger! oc x much older! himbo! DILF jk

synopsis. after a long day at work Jungkook decides to go to his favorite bar to unwind but he didn't expect to fall in love at first sight. 𖹭‎

˗ˋˏ ۫ warnings/includes ˳ none expect an age gap jk is 35~34 while the reader is 20~19. 𖹭‎

s.masterlist. ⤜ previous ch. ৎ next ch. ⤛

˗ˋˏ ۫ notes ˳ Hi 👋🏻, so this is my first ever fanfic I've ever written and posted. I plan on making it a whole entire series called 'The Perfect Trophy Wife' based on how it goes and whether or not you guys like it.

This is chapter one and I'm a bit out of ideas for chapter two😖so I would love love any ideas send to my request (bunnies flower garden) box as well as questions, request and any other thing (expect smut I'm still working on my skills to write non-cringy smut). But that's pretty much it hope y'all enjoy 😘.

Jungkook was barely able to keep his eyes open, he wasn't used to this at all, as his executive was talking about the 3.4 billion won deal, they had with a company that would love to partner up with them.

Jungkook never liked meetings, but they were important to keep his multi-billion empire running a float.

“So, Mr. Jeon do you have anything else you would like to add?” His secretary chirped out as she was giving INUV inc. the paperwork to sign.

“No, I have nothing else to add. But it's an honor to do business with you and we promise to do our absolute best.” Jungkook said using his 'boss voice' as he shook hands with INUV's executive.

As everyone in the luxurious, opulent conference room clapped.

As soon as the meeting was over, he made his way to the elevator he needed to get back to his office to finish some more paperwork that would finalize the deal, but his secretary, Chaerin, voice stopped him as he was entering the elevator.

“MR. JEON!!”

He silently prayed that those doors closed before she could make it in.

But not all prayers come true.

She ran in before the elevator doors could close, Chaerin was an amazing secretary and she knew how to do her job well but her infatuation with Jungkook was either a, be the reason he fires her or b, the reason he fires her.

The only reason why she is still here is because she happens to be one of Jungkook's biggest investors and best friend's daughter.

“Miss Shin, hope there's nothing wrong. For, you to have come running in the elevator like that.” Jungkook said through gritted teeth as he plastered a fake smile on his gorgeous face.

Chaerin giggled and twirled her hair as she held her paperwork close to her chest. “Nothing much, I was just going to ask you if you were off tonight?” she said as she bit her lips while eyeing him up and down with a flirtatious gaze.

Ever since, Jungkook's divorce with the Lisa Manoban, young girls, older women and men of all ages have been throwing themselves all over Jungkook.

When he was still married to Lisa, she was the one who was the breadwinner, with her owning large companies and being a supermodel.

She wanted Jungkook to stay at home and be her pretty trophy husband and house husband that she could flaunt his beauty and enjoy his sex power in bed.

Due to the fact that when Jungkook was in his youth he was a pretty himbo and boy toy when he first met her and had won multiple beauty pageants.

But times have changed (kinda).

He still looked as handsome as ever, looking like he was still in his 20s (and acted like he was still in his 20s) with him now just being a hot young DILF.

He aged like fine wine, with him being as attractive and charming as ever with his fit physique and flawless golden tanned skin.

He still kinda looked like the handsome and young, naive himbo trophy husband he used to be.

“I'm actually very busy tonight it's my 4-year-old son, Kwan, um school recital tonight and I have some work at the office I need to attend too.” Jungkook said lying through his teeth, Kwan was with Lisa, as it was her week with him.

“Oh, um that's fine maybe we can-” Jungkook had already walked out of the elevator and the elevator had already closed before Chaerin could finish her sentence.

He needed to find a way to fire her. Quickly.

But first he needed a beer.

Sweet Beer was his favorite beer parlor and bar. He remembered how when he was young, he would skip class just to come to the parlor with friends and pick up girls. And flirt with the cute waitresses that would end up in his bed later that night.

He couldn't help but smile and roll his eyes at the memories while driving there.

Those were the good times, where he didn't have a single care in the world.

“Koko!! You came” Mrs. Yun happily yelled as soon as she saw he was entering the door, hearing the ding from the bells up on the door.

“Mrs. Yun! How could I not come!?” he said as they kissed each other on the cheek, Mrs. Yun was just like a second mother to Jungkook, she was there for him even when his own mother couldn't be there for him.

“Well, you know how much it makes me happy to see you come here, it's been such a long time!” Mrs. Yun said as she pinched his cheek. The parlor had been going a little slower than usual, but Jungkook's presence had really brightened up her mood.

“I know, I know it's been such a long time and I'm sorry it's just the divorce with Lisa, work and Kwan along with everything that's been going on lately.”

“I know it must be so stressful, but come I want you to meet someone special” Mrs. Yun said as she pulled him, for someone that was in her late 50s she was strong, especially considering how much Jungkook worked out.

She pulled him until they were at the cashier, Jungkook looked at Mrs. Yun who just wink at him.

“Y/n, dear, met Mr. Jeon.”

At first it looked like she was talking to no one, Jungkook was about to ask her if she had forgotten her medication again.

But then a beautiful young girl came out of the big walking closet/cabinet near the cash register, she had long silky hair and some of the most beautiful eyes Jungkook had ever seen.

“Yes, Mrs. Yun?” she softly asked as she carried more empty glasses of beer where she placed them on the counter.

“Meet Mr. Jeon and Jungkook, my love, met Y/n my new stunning barista!”

Y/n blushed as she heard Mrs. Yun call her a 'stunning barista', Jungkook couldn't help but to smile too, something he hadn't done for a long time, as he saw her cute cheeks turn a light pink blush.

She was so cute and pretty at the same time.

Maybe, Mrs. Yun was right she was someone special.