AAAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAGA WAY TO GO NOW I FEEL MORE SINGLE THAN WAS.

AAAAAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAGA 😭😭😭😭😭😭 WAY TO GO NOW I FEEL MORE SINGLE THAN WAS.

Aaahhh Nika! And you had to do Jungkook!😭😭.

Imma cry in the corner now!

Grumpy menace of a reader with whomever you find easier to write🤠 it's morning, I'm gonna read it like morning newspaper 😭💕 thank you if you indulge in this request

Pairing: Idol!Jungkook X Reader

Word count: 504

Theme: Establish relationship au, fluff, so much fluff

A/N: @soraviie the request that you forgot about haha! Hope that you enjoy it, love! 💕

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“Jungkook no! Please let me sleep!” you whine, clearly very unimpressed with your boyfriend’s advances. 

However, he stays reluctant to your complaints as he nuzzles more into the warmth of your neck. At first he nudges the soft skin with his nose and then starts placing soft kisses anywhere he could reach. 

If it was any normal day, you would have been more than pleased to wake up to your adorable boyfriend cuddling you like this. But not today. Not when he decided to go live with his ramyeon recipe in the dead of the night just because he was unable to sleep. He was casually talking to the camera but hell! He was loud! As loud as an excited puppy. And sometimes he even suppresses Bam in the scale of excitement. 

You, being a light sleeper, could not sleep through his live session and stared blankly at the ceiling for a solid 1.5 hours. And now when sleep finally crept into your eyes and you can finally go back to sleeping comfortably, Jungkook decided to cuddle you. 

You whine again as you feel his lips climbing up to your jawbone while he holds you tightly by your waist. Gosh! Why is he so strong? 

“Jungkook! If you don’t let me sleep now, I promise no sex for next two weeks!” you threaten him. Jungkook’s eyes fly open. He detaches his mouth from your skin as he stares at you with those impossibly beautiful doe eyes. 

“What? Why? Why are you so grumpy this morning?” Jungkook asks as he partially hovers above your body. 

“You are asking me why? Really? You think it is possible for me to sleep through your impromptu cooking lessons at 4 am in the morning?” you reply grumpily. 

“oh! “ He replies briefly, “I am sorry, baby. I could not sleep so I just thought of spending some time with armies. Umm…. it wasn’t my intention to disturb you.” he adds. 

He knows what exactly he is doing, he is giving you those puppy eyes and trying to melt you to a puddle. But will you melt? Probably yes. 

You sigh, “it’s okay kook. Just let me sleep now okay? It’s weekend and you don’t have any schedule either, we will get a lot of time to spend together.” 

He smiles sweetly, one that is reserved only for you, one that you love beyond words could explain. You smile back, ruffling his “Ajjuma murray” and placing a soft kiss on his cheek. 

He lies back with you, holding you so close and tight. He sniffs your hair once and then starts stroking your hair with his nimble fingers.

“I will help you fall asleep” he whispers in your hair. And you swear to yourself, this is why Jungkook is the best boy in this world, this is why Jungkook is the best boyfriend one can get, and this is why you are so lucky to be with him like this, comfortable and quiet, all for him, all with him.  

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When they hear that you've collapsed while working.

BTS x Reader

A/n: Established relationship au, he's an idol, you work in the company.

Seokjin

He was passing by a corridor when he heard two staff discussing "Y/n passed out while practicing". His eyes went wide and he rushed to the studio where he knew you would be. And there you were sitting at a corner with another dancer giving you water and he rushed towards you. "Are you okay?" He asked. You nodded, "how can you say that you look half dead. IAlwaysTellYouToEatAndSleepButYouWillNeverListenToMeYouKeepOverWorkingYourselfAndLookWhatHappenedWhatIfYouWereOnRoadThenWhatYouCouldHaveGottenHurtOrSeriouslySick!". "It's okay Jin, I'm so sorry to worry you" you said pouting. "Please take more care of yourself" he said "I'm taking you out for food right now" he said and giving a look to your instructor he walked away with you.

Yoongi

"Why do you have a bandaid on your forehead?" Yoongi asked as soon as he entered the room. "Yoongi, I thought you'll stay at the studio today" you said. "I felt like coming home" he replied "now answer me". "I hit my h-head there" damn you stuttered. "Why did you stutter? Tell me what happened, did someone hurt you?" He asked. "No Yoongi I fell down, I passed out while preparing a set" you explained. "You're skipping meals again?" He asked very concerned. "No, we were all working and it had to be completed today, I woke up late today and missed breakfast and we didn't even take lunch and well, I collapsed" you shrugged. "Why didn't I get to know?" He asked. "Yoongi you're always so busy I forbade everyone to talk about it at all" you said and he frowned "Yoongi your so busy I didn't wanna worry you". "I'll always worry about you kitten. It's my responsibility and at this point a second nature. Please take more care, from next time. Let's go get food, c'mon."

Hoseok

He was in his studio when Jimin came running to him "Y/n collapsed, I heard from a staff" and his eyes went wide he just hit Control S on keyboard and ran. And there he found you in the lobby held by a co-worker. "What happened?" He asked. "Nothing Hobi, I'm fine" you said. "Fine? You blacked out!" Your friend scolded you, you were trying to ask her to not say it in front of Hoseok but no use. "You didn't eat, did you?" Hoseok asked, face dark and serious, and you shook your head. He looked at his watch, 6:17pm, and he helped you up and walked towards his studio, holding you close. "When was the last time you ate?" He asked, "Don't try to lie to me". "Yesterday night" you said, you knew he was gonna scold you. "Y/n! You can't be working non-stop like that, did you even go home?" He asked and you shook a No. "You're eating all three meals with me from now on" he said. "But I have work!" You said, "Dont I? I'll come to you okay" he said as he made you sit and soon Jimin walked in with sandwiches and coffee. You knew there's no arguing past him, so you just complied.

Namjoon

"Don't skip consecutive meals" Namjoon's voice echoed inside your mind. But it's too late, you've done it. You thought you could do it, skip meals and lose some extra weight before your sister's wedding, but here you were on the floor feeling dizzy. "Please don't tell Namjoon" you pleaded your co-worker and heard a voice say "Oh it's a bit too late for that" a very familiar voice. "Y/n" you stayed silent as he sat beside you, the rest left the area to get back to their work. "Why do you insist on doing this so recklessly" Namjoon said, running his fingers through your hair. And you pouted, "When did you eat last?" He asked. "Yesterday" you said "evening" you added. He sighed, revealing a bag he has been holding all along that you didn't notice. "I brought snacks for everyone" he said to your three other team mates working in the room. "Eat" he told you.

Jimin

As soon as he saw the texts he rushed to the set, "Y/n!" He came rushing to you. "Are you okay?" He asked worry laced in his voice that is evident on his face as well. "You weren't feeling well this morning, were you?" He asked, and you shook your head. "Then why didn't you tell me? Why did you come to work" he asked and you just shrugged. "It wasn't that bad in the morning" you said. He'd pick you up and take you to a van and get you accompanied by a staff member who was told to take you to the couch of your house and then leave. "I'll be back soon" he'd say and place a kiss on your temples. And he would, you'd find him home within an hour or two. "Jimin, did you at least finish recording?" You asked. "Yeah they let me go first" he said. And he'd take care of you the whole evening making sure you're comfortable and feeling well.

Taehyung

You regretted not listening to Taehyung as soon as your head started spinning and your vision went blurry. You were lucky you didn't hit your head. You knew Taehyung was out shooting and would be out all day, so you thought it would be best if you told him later. You were leaving when you saw a staff member coming to you and asking you to go with them as they were told by Taehyung. You were taken to the set Taehyung was in and the moment he saw you he rushed to you "are you okay? Did you get hurt?" He asked. "How did you know?" You asked in shock. "You fell pretty bad, even the staff here were talking and I heard them. And he made you sit in one place for the rest of the day until he took you home.

Jungkook

He has been keeping a close eye on you, he has noticed you have been looking unwell and pale for the last 3 days. He wondered if it was just the stress of your upcoming projects, or you were sick. He made you eat with him whenever he could. So, when he got a text from the manager telling him that you had collapsed he panicked and ran full speed to your work area and literally burst in the door. "Y/n!" It was almost dramatic. He didn't even care that you two weren't public yet. He rushed to you and took you onto his lap. It wasn't serious you were already gaining back gour consciousness "Jung-" you started but he put a finger to your lips "Ssshhh. It's okay" he said giving you a smile. He would give you a lecture later though for not telling him that you had actually not been feeling well and would take care of you, but that was back at your apartment.

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My man in pink >>>>>>

So cute! 🥹🥹

Hi, could you do a drabble where your boyfriend Yoongi has to constantly compete against your cat for your affection/attention

SOFT YOONGI HOURS!!!!!!!! i loved this idea so, so much. poor pouty baby :(

Contrary to what Yoongi seemed to think, you could feel him glaring. Not at you — the only other person present — but at the heap of long, grey fur stretched out over your torso and extended legs. Sprawled out across that oversized armchair, your feet swung idly below your knees as they hinged over the plush fabric of the chair’s arm.  

A picture of perfect coziness; so blatantly contrary to your boyfriend’s rigid posture on the adjacent couch. 

He also failed to notice the way your gaze would flicker from the screen ahead to the periphery — to him and his subtly narrowed eyes. You’d had your suspicions for months now, ever since you moved in together, but his stony expression then was the clearest he’d ever made it:   

Min Yoongi was jealous of a cat. And, brat that you were, you seized the opportunity to tease him for it. 

Fingers stroking gently down Michiru’s back, you smirked to yourself and turned your attention back to the television. She was a puddle on your chest, melting further and further into purrs until her yellow orbs drooped into blissed-out crescent moons. 

“Are you tired, baby?” You hummed as you continued your ministrations. Eyes still purposefully fixed on Alley Restaurant, you created the pitfall for Yoongi to fall in. “Should we go to bed?” 

Oblivious to your scheme, in a voice so tiny that your nonchalant mask nearly cracked, Yoongi peeped, “Yes, please.” 

“Hmm?” You turned to him as if his response was a surprise. Like you’d forgotten he was there. Then, laying it on thick, you giggled, “Oh, I was talking to Michiru-sama. She looks exhausted, doesn’t she?” 

Mouth pulling outwards in a straight line, Yoongi’s displeasure came out as a wordless grunt. It took all your restraint not to laugh at his very poorly hidden pout. Swallowing it down, you pursed your lips tight and looked away before he could catch on. 

That poor boy always tried so, so hard to pretend like affection was something he merely — occasionally — tolerated. Like he didn’t want to be the one half-asleep in your lap, with your fingertips rubbing slow circles into his scalp. As if he was just shy of annoyed whenever you pounced on him and polka-dotted kisses over every millimeter of his grimacing face.  

The truth was that Min Yoongi was soft. Sooner or later, you’d get him to admit it. 

You sat in silence for a few minutes before he eventually stirred. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw him toss the knitted throw off his lap and make to stand. So, you figured, he’d thrown in the towel and was now going to be grumpy — alone — in bed. But then, you saw him fluff that discarded blanket into the shape of a circle.  

One more harrumph and Yoongi was on his way to you. 

Saying nothing, he gently scooped Michiru into his arms. She was too sleepy to react, opting instead to spill out slowly over his forearms like molasses. He ignored the way your eyes widened while your lap-warmer was extricated; and he continued to do so as he placed her into the little blanket bagel he’d crafted. There was an undeniable smugness on his face when she curled up and let her eyes drift shut again. Entirely unbothered. 

And then he turned back to you. 

“What are you —?” You squeaked out a laugh as his arms hooked under your bent knees and back. Just as carefully as he’d lifted Michiru, Yoongi pulled you off the armchair. He held you just long enough to turn around and plop himself down in the space you were previously occupying with a satisfied sigh. 

Wiggling until you were nestled comfortably against his chest, you looked up to find him gazing at the television instead of back at you. Still smirking, of course, pretending not to notice that there was a full-fledged human being in his lap. 

You tugged gently at one of the strings dangling from his sweatshirt hood. When he didn’t so much as blink, you nudged, “Are we not going to acknowledge what’s happening here?” 

“What’s that, love?” Yoongi asked, feigning surprise at your voice but still not looking, “Or are you talking to my adversary again?” 

You furrowed your brow, lifted your hand from your lap, and poked his cheek lightly with your index finger. “I’m talking to my boyfriend about the turf war he’s waging with our pet.” 

“I’m not waging a war, baby,” Yoongi corrected you softly. Finally, he tilted his head downward to kiss your forehead. You could feel his lips curve into a smile as they hovered over your skin, “I obviously just won it.” 

He looks so good 🥺