I Don't Know Who Needs To Read This, But...

I don't know who needs to read this, but...

It's okay if you didn't watch some series/ movies that many other people did.

It's okay if you didn't have the time/ energy to do something for yourself today.

It's okay if you can't/ don't want to go out due to multiple reasons.

It's okay if you don't feel like socializing/ getting out of your room sometimes.

It's okay if you feel like sleeping all day.

It's okay if you feel sad/ angry/ disappointed/ scared...

Your feelings are valid. They are real, it's not just in your head. I see you, I understand you. You're worth everything that's good in the world. You're not alone. Never will be.

GODDAMN

misfit 🔥

naps on rainy afternoons

pairing: Jungkook x fem!reader

genre: fluff, established relationship

It's raining. Jungkook is sitting on the couch with Y/n lying in his lap. She's reading a new book while he's watching documentaries on TV.

"Babe?"

"Hmm?"

"I really want to marry you." Jungkook lets out, while her eyes suddenly raise from her book, as she looks at him.

He smiles warmly, while she gets up to straddle his waist.

She ends up smiling with him, their foreheads touching.

"Me too, Jungkook." She whispers, placing gentle kisses on his cheeks.

He melts into her embrace, his arms around her tiny waist tightening.

She hums a quiet song to him, brushing his hair back from his forehead, a habit she surely picked up lately.

Closing his eyes, he feels the safest he's ever felt, already wanting to fall asleep to her caresses and soft, lovely voice.

"Wanna lie down baby?" She sweetly says, realizing he was getting sleepy.

"Mhmm" He murmurs, a yawn following shortly after.

She lies down first, stretching her arms out. "Come here."

He's watching her through heavy eyelids, a smile sill present on his lips.

His body covers hers like a blanket, as her arms wrap around his back.

"I love you." He mumbles in her neck, tickling her with his breath.

"I love you too."

Her eyes are starting to get heavy too, as she sees him part his lips, breathing slowly. He is already sleeping.

"My sweet man." She whispers, caressing the little scar on his face.

In no time she falls asleep too, while they hold each other, their feet tangled together.

Optional bias x reader fluff

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"Babyyyy..."

"Hmmm?" He answers, not taking his eyes off the sheets in his lap.

"Don't you want to take a break??" I say and massage his shoulders.

I feel him sighing and relaxing under my touch.

"Baby, I need to finish these." He smiles at me, but he looks tired.

"You're so hardworking babe." I smile, brushing his hair back.

"And you notice this now?" He smirks.

I find myself giggling kissing his dimples.

"Yah, you're actually distracting me!" He makes a shocking face as he realizes.

I pout then laugh. "I'm sorry you're just cute when you're concentrated like this... You look like a baby."

He scrunches his nose as his adorable dimples appear.

"Ahh y/n, you do this on purpose!" He complains and places the sheets on the table, too flustered to go on with his work.

Our eyes meet as I sit on his lap. "I love you." I bow to kiss his forehead. "But I think you know it too well already."

"I love you more my girl." He pulls me back as we fall on the couch laughing.

He gets closer to me, or noses brushing each other and foreheads touching.

"I love you so much." He whispers, his breath hot on my lips.

My fingers tickle his cheek and the next second our lips connect in a soft, loving kiss.

Our fingers intertwine, as he holds one of my hands.

His other hand travels down my waist, pulling my body closer to him. There is no more space between us at all.

As we pull apart to catch our breaths, his eyes flicker with thousands of emotions and I loose myself into the way his face turns red and he chuckles.

"What?" He says shyly.

I'm sure my face is even redder than his.

"Nothing... I'm happy." I answer.

And I am.

Happier than ever.

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