He's So Damn Pretty Mama, I'm In Love

he's so damn pretty 😭 mama, I'm in love

no words can explain how handsome and hot taehyung is

he understood the assignment, ladies and gents 😍😍😍😍😍

THEE Jimin

WAHHH she did it again ladies and gentssssss. omg tha angst throughout this fic, just MUAH! perfection, i love crying 🤪 so ty Nikkiiiiiii omggg. Ou girl but the smut 🔥🔥🥵🥵🥵 ugh so good, always sooooooo good OMGGGG.

i love you 😭 and i love this 😭 ty for creating this gem, i also noticed you snuck in some all American lolol, loved that 💕

[5] communication (final) | into it (pjm)

session five: communication

⇢ this is part of the ‘into it’ mini series

summary: you and jimin have a lot more to say to each other, even if it doesn’t necessarily involve words.

pairing: reader x pjm

genre: grad school au, idiots to lovers au, strangers to lovers au, some fake dating (in a sense?) | angst, smut

words: 8.3k

warnings: cussing, mature language/implied sexual content, angst, crying, more deep shit, more feelings, more torn feelings, mentions of infidelity, mentions of bars, mentions of intoxication and alcohol consumption, unprotected doggy style [birthday] sex on the couch, backshots 🤧, jimin gets a lil taste, some clit play, he smacks a boob once, hair pulling, choking, dry humping, multiple orgasms, making out, very minor spit play, a little tap on the pussy, some dirty talk

note: thank you for sticking through another mini series 🥺 it’s time for me to take this very well-needed break before i come back with single dad yoongi and suki smalls, so please stay tuned and sit tight! i will still update cloud nine every other week (next update: week of 9/13) 

enjoy this final session of into it!

Jimin sits at the table outside, glancing at his watch from time to time. He knew you’d pass by any minute now, being that there was no other way to get to your next class. And as expected, he catches you walking down the path alone, books held closely to your chest, head hung low. Maybe you had been trying to avoid him yourself, maybe you weren’t feeling it today— maybe’s, if’s and’s or but’s.

He gathers his stuff and throws his bag strap over his shoulder, carefully timing his next move so it doesn’t look like he’s rushing over, doesn’t look desperate. Even though, he kinda was? You hadn’t returned his apology texts or calls [a given, he should have known, but fuck], you hadn’t approached him on campus. You even asked Tae to reschedule the last session, with it being pushed back to about two, almost three weeks now.

Whatever it was, he needed to talk to you, and he needed to talk to you now. He may not admit it right away, but he did miss you. And he was sorry for the way he treated you. He was dumb, incredibly fucking dumb. If he could take it back and do this properly, he would.

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they're SOOOOO hot for this fml. this made me happy since I've been crying over calculus 🤪

YALL THIS IS THE BEST PART?????

Actual tears in my eyes 😩 I am such a sucker for this little family you created in Colours and pt 4 was so beautifully written!! My heart is swooning omg

WAHHHHH HIIII OMG THANK YOU SOOO SOO MUCH. I'm so flippin glad you loved it!!! I seriously appreciate it ((: ily ily ily ily.

Thank you so much for reading my story I really do appreciate you in my asks <3 i love hearing your opinions and your thoughts!!! have a great weekend, lovely!

they're so damn pretty holy 😍

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