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𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞; 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 | I.

⤿ pairing: ex-best friend!taehyung x fem. reader 

⤿ summary: taehyung hated you for leaving him without any reason, not any he knew at least. few years later, you both meet each other again and neither of you are the same as before. you chose to become quiet with your life, not that you had any, while he still wonders why you left him.

⤿ warnings: nothing really, just fluff at the beginning

⤿ word count: 1,055

"Good morning, sleeping beauty!” Taehyung said, grinning as he took off your cover which was over your head. You groaned, quickly getting under the blanket again to relish in the warmth.

"Kim Taehyung, I swear to god if you—," he plopped on beside you, suddenly pulling you closer to him, face tightly pressed against his chest.

You hit his chest, and he let out a small 'ow'. His dramatic behaviour releases a string of giggles from you.

"Stop, princess!" He said, laughing and running a hand through your hair.

There goes your heart beating rapidly... again. This should be a daily routine to you now… him calling you by sweet nicknames, doing gestures that make your heart flutter, and making you feel as flustered as possible. Yet every instance feels new with him.

"Tae?" you mumbled, your face still buried into his chest and he hummed in response, hinting at you to continue. "I think.."

Taehyung suddenly gasped, gripping your shoulders, "Don't tell me you are in love with me!"

You rolled your eyes at his comment, slapping his arm and grabbed your phone to show him the time.

"Holy shit— we are late, princess!" He stood up quickly, making his way towards the door while not forgetting to yell, "You have fifteen minutes to get ready!"

"Do we really have to do this?" you asked, panting with hands on your knees and heard a laugh coming from your best friend.

"God, you absolutely hate physical education, don't you?" you nodded in response, getting away from the ground as taehyung's eyes widened.

He mouthed a 'you can't be serious' to you while you just winked at him, successfully leaving the ground where everyone was participating in sports activities.

You changed back into your uniform and soon sat beside the window on your chair from where you could see Taehyung laughing with his group of friends.

Every little thing about him brought the most genuine smile on your face. the way he talked, laughed, his fluffy hair and of course, his charming personality.

Sometimes you just can't believe how the two of you got so close, that you wouldn't mind sharing your deepest secrets with him because you know he would be there for you.

A notification from your phone made you come out of your thoughts. maybe you shouldn't have seen it just yet..

Kang Ji-hun: Your father wanted me to inform you to come home immediately. Minjun has been sent to pick you up. Your leave application will be submitted.

You close your eyes, feeling anger as well as nervousness rushing through you. Your father couldn't be serious right now! It was the middle of the day and what could be so important?

Thinking to respond to your father's assistant with a denial, you start typing out:

Kang Ji-hun: If you're thinking about responding to me with a 'no', do not do so. Your father isn't in the best state of mind as of now.

You groan, but nonetheless pick up your bag and step out of the university, waiting for the driver to arrive.

Then you see Taehyung, drinking water as the sweat flows down from his forehead to neck. "Taehyung!" you call out and he looks towards you, waving his hand before coming near you.

"How was the practice?" you ask while getting out a small piece of cloth from your bag to wipe off the sweat on his face. "Oh! It was amazing, princess. I wish you could have seen me beat the Jeon Jungkook, you know?"

You laugh, handing him the cloth and say, "Glad to know, Tae. Oh yeah, I'm heading home." His eyebrows furrowed in confusion and before he can ask something, you tell him about your father's call for you.

He only nods in response.

Around five minutes later, your car arrives and you sit inside. "Make sure you drop me a message when you reach, okay?"

"Sure!”

The door is opened by one of the workers and you ask them about their day before walking towards your father's study. As always, the room is surrounded by a cold aura and you are quick to break the silence lingering in the room.

"What is it now, dad?" You ask but upon not receiving a reply, you sigh and look at Mr. Kang.

You raise your eyebrows and loudly let out a 'Well?' but both of them are quiet and your anger only rises. "Do you like playing around with me? Both of you?"

"You are getting engaged in the next three weeks." Your father lets out casually, as if it's an everyday routine for him to say something like this. At first, you only think it has to be some kind of joke but as time passes by and you realise that your father is always serious, you can't help but whisper, "What?", softly; even though it can be easily heard by the two men due to the stillness in the room.

When you look at Mr. Kang, he lowers down his head in shame and never bothers to admit the shame building inside him. "You can't be serious, dad! How— You didn't even mind concerning me with a matter like this!?"

"I don't need my daughter's permission when I know what's the best for her." He claims, so confidently.

You scoff, hurt evident on your features befores speaking, "I'll let you know that I'm not getting in a relationship with someone I don't know under any circumstances, and that too without my consent!"

He once doesn't look up to meet your eyes and hints at his assistant to give you some further information. "Y/n, dear, i know it's sudden but it really is the best for you and us! Our business will be expanding further and the boy is around your age too. In Fact, your father has arranged a lunch meeting for you both to get to know each other. Isn't that lovely?" His smile grows at the last sentence.

You clench the hem of your skirt and run outside the room, shutting the door loud enough. You want to cry out for the unfair treatment you just received, but instead, you lock yourself in your bedroom and bet that the noise of things breaking and making contact with the floor can reach your father.

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He shifts and hums. Then lifts one shoulder and says, “I mean, who’s perfect anyways? Isn’t it more important that I see you and your flaws and still think of you as my type of person?”

his type of person...yeah we get it jk. u're so in love 🥺🥺

Like a voice snapped at him to stop, fishing him out of the trance that you’re proud to have put him in.

oh my god no pls I'm so fucking done with his mood swings 😭😭 is he on his periods!???

“Baby,” he begins, lifting your fallen chin, “so much happened yesterday. And I’m just… I’m trying to make you feel better, not use your body for pleasure.” He hesitates, perhaps realising that dodging a kiss might not make you happier after all. “It’s not a priority, but… you’re wrong, okay?”

awwww, where can i get a gentleman like HIM??

“She talks to you about me?” he asks, eyes wide and childlike. He looks so cute, infatuated like that. He leans in further, nearly climbing the counter, “What does she say?”

fjwurh he is too cute 🥺❤️❤️

“What happened to me? You,” he simply argues, “God, I don’t fucking wanna see you sad anymore. Hate those damn tears… just wanna be happy with you, want you in my life, like this or… or differently, just… in any way.”

ok so she still doesn't know he loves - loves her?? it's so damn obvious now😩

“Fuck, stop,” you whine, still drowning, too far from the surface. He can’t keep eliminating your thoughts like this, shit. “I… God— fuck me, Jungkook, just. Fuck me right now.”

ugh no omg,,, he was finally about to say something?😭😭 right horniness at the wrong time

“I’m… this is strange, I,” you begin, shaking your head slowly, “I’m sorry, I still don’t understand what you want to say.”

at this point I'm not sure if she's scared and pretending not to know or if she's really a lovestruck idiot huh?

“There’s… just. Look, there’s nothing else or new that you’ve been doing, right? You just—” He fiddles with his hands, scouring his mind for another pathetic defence. “You must understand that this is just my job. It’s what I need to do.”

god, i really do feel bad for the oc and jk (more so jk because he is so new to all these things) but!!! all this must be too overwhelming for her 🥺 i felt the way you wrote her frustration :(

Despite your exhaustion, you’ll agree – because, as he reckons, you enjoy spending time with him as much as he basks in your company.

rid. u can't tell me ur fav word isn't reckon at any point now. FIGHT ME

“I…” He gulps. Catches himself fast, though. “I’m not hiding anything, angel. I just.” He hesitates, chuckling a little… grasping for words. “You’re seeing it all, and you know it. There are no secrets.”

yeah, i bet she does know 😩😩😩😩

Over a year ago, he would’ve flirted back.

TELL THIS TO OC THIS THIS TO OC TELL THIS TO OC TELL THIS TO OC TELL.THIS.TO.OC HKFISUIE

“They just. They say they don’t think this is a fake relationship anymore? They think that… I—”

they? dude everyone on this blog is sure u both aren't in a fake relationship anymore 😒😒

“Because… I need this pretend game to fall away.” You let out a tiny sound, but you don’t think he hears, continuing, “To turn this into something real. Actually this time.”

OH MY GOD ITS FINALLY HAPPENING I JUST WIDENED MY EYES RID OMG

“Angel, the truth is,” he interjects, “I’m so sick of pretending. I can’t wake up next to you anymore and act like I’m not,” he sighs, shaking his head, “head over heels for you.”

yes!!! go on, jeon we are rooting for u <33333

“I don’t know how to do these things,” you tell him, “but… I do love waking up next to you, too, you know? And I love looking at you, and I just… look,” you pause, your face heated. He can’t stop giggling, and to your misery, the action is contagious. “I don’t know what you wanted to hear, but I hope that’s okay, because I just…”

omg this is all so sweet, I'll cry 😭😭🥺❤️

“The journalists printed a number of harsh stuff this time,” Daehyung clarifies, “you lost your temper, spoke ill about your mother.” He hisses your name, almost scolding, “Several news outlets have been writing about your tainted relationship with your parents.”

wtf? what if she did? it's her private life!!! and they don't even know the back story...wow, this shit amazes me 🙄🙄😤

the ending omgg ridddddd i fucking haye u 😭😭😭😭😭😭 why would u do this 😭😭😭😭 just when i got excited about them getting together???????? ughhhh u're the worst 😫😫😫😫 istg if they don't sort it out......... ima go kms 🤤🤤 thanks for this chapter, loved it as usual ❤️❤️ ilysm, waiting for the next update! take care 😘

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Summary: Spending your days between the comfort of Jungkook’s walls should feel new, even strange to you – but in truth, you’ve never felt this much at home.

➳ pairing: Jungkook x reader ➳ rating:18+ ➳ genre: fwb/f2l, fake dating; angst, fluff, smut ➳ warnings: some more artistic moments!, a guest appearance, a party!, bits of jealousy, bathroom shenanigans, angsty dialogues, he brings her flowers </3, dancing!, someone flirts with mr jeon, tae and eun.. taeun <3, bit of playful banter 🥺, paparazzi being a pain in the 🍑, an outing !!!!!!!!!!!!, a very painful convo and tears, the freaking angst, co– [gunshot], explicit sexual content: drunk bathroom fumbling, dry humping, so in l*ve ew, soft sweet sex, simping, kis– [gunshot], oral (f. receiving), big dick jk, dom jk, teasing, mid-sex convos; the ending 🤒 ➳ wc: 23.7k 😐 ➳ a/n: here goes my first baby of 2023 !! as always, beta’d by the loveliest @missgeniality​ <3 this chapter was a tough one, but i hope you guys like it. please do let me know what y’all think; your words, feedback and support motivate me a lot 🥺 thank you for all the support so far <3

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Jungkook is fast asleep when a memory of the past shakes you awake the next morning.

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worth it

✧ prompt: ❛would you say that it was worth it?❜

✧ pairing: jungkook x reader

✧ genre: angst

✧ word count: 468

✧ note: this is really awful, i'm sorry.

"would you say that it was worth it?"

"no, not really."

your eyes sting with tears even more than before upon hearing your boyfriend's response.

"but— what about… everything we did together? the promises we made?" you ask once more, hoping that he understands how much still, you want your relationship to be strong, and not just end after eight months.

he scoffs at the sight of you. messy hair from clutching on them a little too hard, eyes teary and definitely full of surprise because of the statement he made a few moments ago.

"have you seen yourself, really? don't you think i would rather not be with you anymore?"

"what the fuck even happened!? you were— we were, talking about our future just yesterday!"

jungkook nearly flinches at your raised voice. but even if your words affect him, just a bit, he doesn't show it.

poking his tongue inside his cheek, he takes a deep breath, "i… met someone. hyunji, to be precise."

hyunji, his ex. the pretty, "it" girl of all. he had told you he was over her (when you had asked him if he's sure about another relationship).

you should have known though, he was still in love with her.

were you never enough for him?

your words accidently come out loud, and jungkook shakes his head while looking down.

"no, that's never been the case. i swear, y/n. in fact, you are too good… "

"then why are you breaking up with me? going back to the person who broke your heart, when you came crying to me?"

he closes his eyes at the memory, recalling how a heated argument had left him and his ex fighting, and finally breaking up. he remembers coming straight to your house while crying, too.

and even if he wants to thank you for that again, at the very moment, or at least let out some words of comfort for you, the words that slip out of his tongues leave you, and him silent for a while.

"just so you know, we were both at fault. it wasn't just her, so stop making her the bad bitch here when you were clearly the one who wanted to hook up with me after knowing the whole thing!"

"get out."

hearing you, he just sighs before picking up his jacket and putting on his cap.

"i will, yes. and i'm sorry.", he says.

a not-so humourous laugh leaves your mouth.

"you don't mean it."

he gulps and opens the door to leave your house, looking back at you for the last time.

but you aren't looking his way. because if you do, you are sure you'll break down, once again.

it will be alright, you think.

and after two years, when you meet taehyung, it really gets okay.

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𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞; 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 | II.

⤿ pairing: ex-best friend!taehyung x fem. reader

⤿ summary: taehyung hated you for leaving him without any reason, not any he knew at least. few years later, you both meet each other again and neither of you are the same as before. you chose to become quiet with your life, not that you had any, while he still wonders why you left him.

⤿ warnings: tae has feelings for someone else 👀

⤿ word count: 1,366

⤿ i imagined this taehyung and y/n for the coffee shop scene!

"Y/n!"

Taehyung yells from behind where you're walking ahead of him, one strap of his bag lying on his shoulder. You look back and stop on your track, waiting for Taehyung to reach near you.

"Yes, Tae?" You say, linking your arm with his and continue to walk. He smiles before ruffling your hair and placing a kiss on the crown of your head.

"You didn't come to the library yesterday. Why?" He asked, obviously confused since you're never the one to back out of plans at the end moment.

"We were supposed to meet? Guess I forgot, Tae. Sorry." Smooth, you think but fail to notice him rolling his eyes.

"We literally meet there everyday, princess. Care to explain?" Ok, maybe not so smooth.

"Fine. I just.. got my period, you know?"

"Oh," He falls silent, a little embarrassed as his cheeks turn a light shade of pink.

"Do you need something? Chocolates? Anything that will help you?" You chuckle, shaking your head and whisper 'I am fine', beside him.

When you are standing outside the university, he takes your hand and starts heading inside. Suddenly, you felt a hand grabbing your free arm, which made you and Taehyung stop.

Both of you look behind, and you widen your eyes, not expecting the person in front of you to be here any soon. Taehyung nudges your arm and you glance at him for a moment before releasing your hands from the two men.

"Hey, Y/n."

The boy, unknown to Taehyung, smiles at you and then looks around, possibly getting a hold of the surroundings.

"Who's this, princess?" Taehyung asks.

"I'm her—"

"He's a new admission, Tae. Professor Cha told me to show him around today."

You speak before he can reveal anything any further. All of a sudden, you hear the two of them laughing and you grow even more nervous.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Y/n! He's Dae Jun, my roommate from last year. Do you not remember? We are just messing around with you."

Your heart only sinks further when you realise he's the one.

"O-Oh, yeah. I completely do."

You say scratching your neck and internally gasp when you hear Tae calling Dae Jun 'bro' and giving him a hug. You thought they weren't that close, but keeping in mind Taehyung knew him even after all that time, you could be wrong.

"Y/n, how about I show him around? I'll be there in a few minutes, yeah?"

Taehyung says while smiling and you nod before walking away from the two of them.

Before your professor can enter the class, you see Taehyung and Dae Jun making their way towards you.

Looking down the window immediately, you don't see the person already sitting beside you. But you don't need to know that. It's Taehyung, always.

"Hey", a voice says, poking your arm. That doesn't sound like Tae, you think. When you turn your head, you see Dae sitting beside you and Taehyung away from the both of you.

The latter winks and sends a finger heart in your direction. Giggling, you return the heart and finally have a look at your partner.

Crossing your arms, you say, "What the fuck are you doing here? Mr. Kang didn't tell you to take an admission in my fucking university!"

"I don't need my future wife's permission to do something I want, ya know? Besides, Kim Taehyung is in the same University as you. What if you two are fucking behind my back?"

He rolls his eyes and spits the words off rudely. Your face scrunches up in disgust, unable to comprehend how his mindset even works like that.

"We aren't getting married, you bastard."

He ignores your statement and raises a new question for you to answer.

"Why doesn't he know yet?"

You pause for a moment, not knowing the reason yourself. Why didn't you tell Taehyung about his ex-roommate being your possible, forced fiancé?

"I'll let him know. You do not get to speak about this shit here, and especially in front of him, alright?"

He scoffs, before blurting out, "Whatever."

Nothing has been going easy since lunch. Dae Jun has been sticking to you ever since, whispering warnings to stay away from Taehyung whenever he isn't around. When you and Taehyung finally have a class together that doesn't involve Dae Jun, you breathe out a sigh of relief.

"Princess, can I come over at your place today?"

Taehyung asks casually while doodling little hearts on his notes. When he doesn't hear an excited 'yes!' from you ordinarily, he looks up.

You visibly tense up and swear he must have noticed that.

"How about we meet at our regular spot, Tae?"

"Sounds okay."

You shoot him a grin, which he returns back and both of you start talking about random things, unaware of the pair of eyes watching you.

"Hey, Taehyung!"

Internally groaning and wanting to bury your head into a pillow, you ignore Dae's voice and continue to read your book. But that wasn't Tae had in mind.

He stands up and runs a hand through his hair, smiling at his 'old' friend. You pretty much avoid the whole conversation between them as they sit beside you, but another question coming from Dae Jun grabs your attention quickly.

"You free later, Kim?"

"No. We have plans today. I'm sure the two of you can make up some other day, yeah?"

You answer for him and the two of them look at you in surprise.

"Princess, It's fine. We can hang out—"

"That's okay. Meet me at the basketball court tomorrow! I'll be practicing to beat you."

Dae shrugs and you scoff, before he turns back and whistles on his way out.

"You wanna spend time with me that desperately?"

Taehyung smirks and you hit his arm with your book, saying, "Shut up."

Entering the coffee shop, you are met with the smell of coffee beans with fresh pastries, the hushed conversations of people nearby and the moving of chairs here and there.

You look around to find Taehyung, knowing he will be here already since you are late. Upon finding him, you walk to sit across him, about to apologise, when you see his appearance.

He's wearing a white t-shirt with a long brown jacket and gray pants, just the way he likes; baggy and comfortable. His hair is curly and fluffy, as if wanting to be touched and he wears his specs. Handsome. That's all you can think when you see him.

"You look handsome,"

You speak unthinkingly. You want to smack yourself for not being able to control what you say.

He smiles and says, "You don't look bad yourself, princess."

You are wearing a beige t-shirt with white-ish vest and a coffee colored miniskirt, trying to be as regular as possible.

"Thanks, Tae.

Only then you see a coffee cup lying on the table, so you pick it up and take a sip, thinking he ordered it for you.

"Hey! That was mine!" Taehyung says and you keep the cup down immediately, ears and neck a shade of red, embarrassed.

"Uh.. Anyways, what's up?" You ask, tapping your nails on the wooden table.

"Right, there's something you need to know now!"

"And that is?"

"Hana asked me out!"

Silence. You stay quiet, processing the new-found information. Of course she asked him out. They both looked good together, unlike you, or so what you thought.

"When?" You finally ask.

"Just before I headed out of the Uni,"

"Did you say yes?"

Something in you hopes that he denied the 'confession' but all of it crashes when you hear him mumble shyly, "Yeah. I like her too, I guess."

You don't even know why you feel sort of a weird feeling in your chest, something like a heartbreak. You don't want to admit the hurt growing more and more as time passes by. So, you smile.

"Good to hear, Tae. I hope it works out for you both. You look good together." Lie.

"Thank you, princess." He grins, squeezing your small hands in his large ones.

Maybe you should accept the marriage proposal. It can't be that bad, right?

⤿ thank you @jeonspub for beta- reading this!! 🤍

⤿ tags: @imnotlauriane