JIN X READER

JIN X READER

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When you first started hanging around Kim Seokjin, you didn’t really think much of it. The two of you had known each other for a few years but had never really gotten close. Your parents knew each other, and you would often be round the other’s house for dinners and lunches and other stereotypical family events. Yes you knew him and you spoke, but you didn’t know him.

So, when the two of you started dating, it was something no one expected.

“(y/n)!”

You spun a little too quickly, dropping your text and note books.

“Sorry…”

“No, Hyeon, it’s fine.” You smiled up at her, gathering your things together.

You had actually met, your now best friend, Hyeon, through Jin himself. Somehow he had introduced you two.

“So… tomorrow is formal, you excited?”

You laughed, matching Hyeon’s stride to the school’s large front double doors. “Excited is kind of an understatement.”

“Nervous then?”

“Hmm… not really, but I probably will be in the morning.”

She sighed, adjusting her bag on her shoulder, “Well, Jin will look after you.”

You grinned at her, “Oh, I know he will.”

-

“You look gorgeous.”

“Mum, please stop crying.”

“She isn’t dying.”

Your mum glared down your younger brother, he instantly shut up.

“You’re making such a big deal out of her though.”

Your mum huffed, fiddling with something on the back of your dress, “You’ll get your turn sweetie.”

“I don’t want a dress.”

You laughed, and it felt good to laugh. You’d been nervous all day, snapping at everyone and everything because nothing seemed to be going right today. Your hair dresser was running behind, your makeup lady couldn’t find your house. Nothing else could go wrong really.

Your father suddenly appeared, “Jin is here.”

Extreme pause.

“Sis, you okay?”

You glanced at your bother, “Fine.”

“You’re shaking, and you’re also holding your breath.”

A nervous laugh left your lips, “Am I?”

Your mum hugged you tightly, “Sweetie, you look stunning, you’ll be fine. Just remember to have fun and stay safe.”

“Mum.” You groaned, catching on to what she was so obviously hinting at. “Seriously, that’s so stereotypical and cliché.”

“You never know what will happen, and I'm fine with you… involving yourself in such activities, as long as you stay safe.”

You moved away from her, “Just go down stairs.”

Once you were alone, you took a moment to relax, to breathe. Formal wasn’t a big deal. It wasn’t the actual formal you were nervous about. It was afterward. The after-party, the drunk people. There would most likely be drugs involved, knowing your school. But that didn’t seem to faze you at the moment, and it probably never would.

-

Jin was surprisingly calm. He thought he would have been a mess by now, but he’d surprised himself. He’d received an extremely interesting phone call from Yoongi who had gotten himself into quite the situation.

“Hyung. I'm actually lost.”

Jin couldn’t contain the laughter, he pulled the phone away from his face so Yoongi couldn’t hear him.

“Hyung, this isn’t funny at all.”

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry. But how did you manage to get lost? All you had to do was go to the flower shop.”

The older male heard a long sigh on the other side of the phone, “I’ve never been to a flower shop before.”

“Yeah you have, you had to order the corsage.”

“But mum was with me, so I wasn’t really thinking about where I was.”

Jin laughed, not even bothering to pull the phone from his face. “I'm sorry Yoongi-ah, but I seriously cannot help you. Just ask someone for directions.”

“You’re a great friend.”

Yoongi was fine.

His mum had found him and picked him up. Not once did he actually seem worried about his situation. Which was why Jin never actually took him seriously and proceeded to laugh at him.

“Jin?”

Said boy glanced up at the call of his name, you coming into his view. And it was one of those extremely cliché moments where he literally only saw you.

You laughed quietly seeing his reaction. His eyes widened, mouth slightly agape, eyebrows disappearing into his hair.

“(y/n), you look, beautiful.”

“Thanks.” You mumbled shyly, you finally reached him- it was quite a task in your heels- and as soon as you did his hands were on your waist, his lips plump, soft and warm against your own.

“Shall we go?” He cocked a cheeky eyebrow at you, cheesily taking your hand and leading you out the door.

-

It had taken you about 20 minutes to actually get into your dress. That was, carefully pulling the expensive and delicate fabric over your head, then lacing the back which took forever and also caused you a lot of pain.

Getting out of the dress however, was a very different story.

“Jin…” His name left your lips in a whimper, his own lips pressed harshly against your jaw.

Your group of friends had decided that staying overnight in a hotel would be better than going home for the night. Of course the boys only had one motive behind this.

Jin had managed to get the dress off you in a matter of a few minutes. The expensive dress now draped over the chair in the corner of the room, completely forgotten.

Jin’s hands travelled from your face, down your neck and down to your hips- not forgetting to brush your chest of course.

Another whimper left your lips and he pulled away. Your eyes instantly taking in his reddened lips and the way he pulled his bottom one between his teeth.

He gave you a quick kiss before his hands took hold of your thighs, pulling you up his body. Instantly your legs wrapped around his waist, your arms over his shoulders in his hair. You roughly ran your hands through his soft locks, tugging on them slightly.

A sound similar to a growl left his throat and within seconds he had you up against the wall, his lips marking your neck again. “Jin please…”

He stopped, all his movements, before pulling back and looking you in the eye, “You sure?”

You didn’t open your mouth, because you knew the only sound that would be leaving it would be a moan, just from him looking at you like that. Instead, you tugged on his hair again, pressing your own lips to his neck marking him as yours.

You’d managed to rid him of his shirt and pants by the time he had you pinned under him, on the king sized bed in the centre of your hotel room.

His hands slipped round your back, unclipping your strapless bra that, really, was hardly in place at all once the dress was off. As soon as your bra was gone, his hands slipped down your sides and into your panties.

You couldn’t contain the moan that left your lips once you felt his growing excitement pressed against your thigh. You were so distracted by that, you literally gasp once you felt his fingers brush your entrance.

“Excited?”

His voice was husky and dangerous. If you didn’t actually know that it was Jin who had said it, you would have thought someone else was in the room.

Your body shuddered from the movements of his fingers, just teasing you.

He chuckled at your response, obviously enjoying it. He slowly started moving his hips, rolling them against your side. While he had you distracted with his unnaturally moving hips, his fingers entered you. He was gentle, and took in every little reaction you had.

He watched your face, instantly knowing when he was hurting you, or when you were enjoying it.

Your fingers found their way into his hair, pulling him to your face so your lips were pressed together. It was a rough kiss, desperate. You sucked on each other lips till they were swollen, tongues twirled and when it got messy your teeth clashed every now and then.

A deep moan left his throat, “I can’t wait babe…” He groaned quietly into your ear.

Before you had time to register what was happening, your panties were gone, as were his boxers and his large body was hovering over your own.

“You ready?”

You nodded, too out of breath from your last kiss to answer him.

His hips slowly moved into yours and the feeling was weird. Painful, yet not. The pain would spike, and he knew by the looks on your face. He would slow his movements, lean down and cover your face with kisses.

His lips met yours and that’s where they stayed, muffling your moans and cries until you were used to him.

His mouth left yours but he stayed so close, your breaths mingling together between you. Neither of you spoke, the only sounds were the panting coming from the two of you.

You moved your hips upwards and Jin’s eyes flicked from your lips to your own orbs. He stared at you, making sure you were definitely okay before he finally moved.

Jin was amazing. He was kind and gentle and he worshiped every part of your body. He made sure that his lips had marked your everywhere, and that his hands had caressed every inch of you.

His head dropped to your neck, where he nuzzled into you. He was making the most amazing sounds. His moans were deep and throaty, but every now and then his voice would crack and you lost it every time. Your own moans filling the room loudly.

When he was close, his movements quickened, his hips snapped into your own, his hands left your sides to firmly hold the bed head. Because he knew his hold would be too hard on you and hurting you was something he didn’t want.

You both reached your end, his lips on your neck but not stopping the loud, deep moans and the calling of your name over and over. Your arms were curled around him, your hands in his hair.

He ended up moving to the side and collapsing, his eyes firmly shut. You thought he’d fallen asleep until his arm reached out and pulled you to his side.

And that’s where you stayed all night, your bodies pressed to one another’s, fitting perfectly together.

-

You and Hyeon were sitting at the island in the hotel kitchen. Jin and Yoongi somewhere in the lounge room.

Your hands were wrapped around a warm mug which was resting on your bottom lip so you could sip on your tea.

You’d just taken a mouthful when Hyeon spoke up. “So… you guys were really loud last night.”

You literally spat your tea across the counter, slamming your mug down, you hand instantly covering your mouth.

“Why are you so surprised? You seriously think we didn’t hear, or that I didn’t notice how you waddled out of your room, by the way, looking smug as hell. Jin’s face was priceless, I’ve never seen a bigger shit-eating grin than his.”

“Hyeon!” you spat at her, indicating to keep her voice down.

She just laughed at you, “Yoongi heard too, he isn’t deaf, and he isn’t blind. Besides, he probably knew it was going to happen. Jin had probably told him, and if he hadn’t they are probably talking about it now.”

You were wiping the counter with a little too much force, sending a glare over your shoulder, “I hate you sometimes.”

“No, you really don’t.”

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