Half Asleep Wishing I Still Had You Part 1

Half Asleep Wishing I Still Had You Part 1

Summary: You fell in love with him while he was on a business trip to New York City, now that he was gone all you had left of him was an old t-shirt he left at your place.

Pairing: Mystery BTS member x Reader

Word Count: 2.1k

Genre: Angst, Fluff, Eventual Smut (next chapter)

Rating: PG

Warnings: Lots of angst, brief mentions of sexual content

A/n: This story is inspired by the song ‘Your Shirt’ by Chelsea Cutler

Part 2

The nighttime routine. What once used to be your favorite part of the night now caused you pain. It used to mean that your day was done, you could finally turn in next to the one that you loved. The stress of the workday was long gone once you felt his warm embrace, the feeling of his soft t-shirt loosely engulfing your body as you lay in bed with your back pressed flush against his chest.

But those nights were too quick to end, as everything changed when he left you. The thought of going to sleep alone left you feeling cold, the vacant mattress felt more like an icebox rather than a bed. You were again left alone in your apartment, a place that used to feel like home. There was nothing that could conceal the feeling of being so desolate in your own space.

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When Lightning Strikes┊jjk

❖ Pairing: Jungkook x f reader ❖ A bad summary: You are home alone as a storm is going on outside, and a wet Jungkook comes home. ❖ Genre: boyfriend au ❖ Warnings: smut, unprotected sex (remember to wrap it up guys!), mature language ❖ Word count: 2.180

NB! This is all fiction! Nothing mentioned/written are facts and/or real! So please just keep that in mind when reading and enjoy! Thank you ♡

A bright white light fills up the dark living room as the lightning strikes through the night sky, closely followed by a rippling boom, that feels like it’s shaking the walls.

Outside the city is completely dark, the power of most of it having gone out a few minutes ago, and the only source of light you have is the handful of candles you managed to find, and the occasional lightning that lighting up the room for a short period of time.

You curl yourself further into the thick blanket as yet another lighting strikes and thunder booms. This is crazy! You are normally not the type of person to get startled by little thunder and lighting, but this storm is crazy! It’s been going on for the past few hours, the heavy rain is hitting against the tall windows, splashing against the streets below and the few cars, that despite the horrible weather, still have ventured out in the city.

If wouldn’t be as bad if you hadn’t been home alone and had power, but you are, and you have no idea when Jungkook is coming back from practice, and the fact that your phone died an hour ago isn’t really helping either. The last text you received from him was just moments before it died, saying that practice was being cancelled, but he didn’t know when he would be home due to the weather.

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namjoon being excited over food 🥺

드라마 데뷔 축하해요! #배우김태형 ლζ*♡ε♡*ζლ congratulations on your drama debut, actor kim taehyung~ (twitter) 

hottest signs? leo, capricorn, virgo, scorpio

— EVERY BREATH YOU TAKE; 1 (m.)

— notes; this fic is not condoning abusive/unhealthy relationships in any way. please do not read if you are triggered by anything relating to stalkers/stalking. this is a repost from my old account.

pairing; jungkook/reader genre; stalker au, thriller, smut words; 11,076 rating; explicit

— synopsis; everything was going great when you first met jeon jungkook. he was a new light in your life with soft smiles and tinkling laughs; but then you noticed a lurking presence that seemed to follow you wherever you went.

contents; obsessive, toxic behavior. creampie, rough sex, unprotected sex, orgasm denial, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, possessiveness, dirty talk, light humiliation, dom!jungkook.

— chapters; one. two. three.

Class was uneventful, as it always was. You had scribbled down notes and tried to pay attention, but you really couldn’t focus on anything with the little amount of sleep that you had gotten the night before. Your second class was just as tiring as the first and you were relieved when it ended. You shoved your laptop into your backpack and pulled your phone out to text Hoseok while you walked out through the doorway.

[to hobi 11:57am] — you out of class?

You grunted as you collided with something firm and your phone almost slipped out of your hand. You heard a thud and looked down to see a textbook lying by your feet.

“Oh, I’m so sorry!” you apologized quickly, bending down to grab the textbook and looking up to see the boy in front of you beginning to crouch as well. He had his hood pulled up over his dark hair, but you had to take a second to collect yourself when you saw how cute he was. The two of you maintained eye contact for a few more long seconds before you realized you were creepily staring at this guy, so you hurriedly grabbed the book and straightened up, as did he.

“It’s okay,” he responded quietly, sending you a small smile while he held his hand out for the book. You returned his smile and handed him the Psychology textbook.

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