JIMIN IS SO BEAUTIFUL WTF

JIMIN IS SO BEAUTIFUL WTF

The soulmates🤍

“You go around naked in any girl’s house?”

brother's best friend and biker jungkook

genre: fluff and a shirtless jungkook

word count: 1.4k

summary: who would have thought that your brother's best friend would end up shirtless in your kitchen after you invited him over?

this is the part 2 from this drabble. (it's not really necessary to read the first part tho)

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Was it happening? Was Jungkook really sitting in your kitchen, paying attention to your every movement as you prepared coffee?

You pinched discreetly your arm to make sure you weren’t dreaming.

He hasn’t said a word since you opened your apartment door and told him to make himself comfortable. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to have invited him over, maybe this whole thing will end up being super awkward considering he wasn’t a friend of yours but your brother’s, but what were you supposed to do? just letting him leave in the middle of the night when he was kind enough to bring you home? no, you couldn’t let him do that.

“Can I ask you something?” you broke the silence as you handed him his cup of coffee.

“Anything” he answered before bringing his drink to his lips, not once breaking the eye contact with you, which made you feel a little intimidated.

“What were you doing in that area? I still can’t believe you found me there, and I’m so glad you did because I was so lost” you asked as you sat across from him.

“I was at the party and I saw you the moment you entered the house, but I didn’t want to bother you right after you arrived so I waited some time, but then the chaos happened, and I saw you running away alone, so I had to go and find you, and I’m glad I did too”

So that was the reason.

You can’t believe he was there, in the same place as you, and you didn’t notice him at all.

"I see" you just nodded and took a sip of your coffee, "Can I ask you another thing?" you asked him as you brought your hand to your necklace to play with it, something you did when you needed to calm your nerves.

You weren't used to being so nervous around him, and it had to do with the fact that if Jungkook was around it meant that your brother was around too, so being alone with him was a completely new thing for the two of you, causing a mix of feelings.

"Go ahead" something on his face was telling you that he enjoyed your questions so you went ahead confidently.

"I told you I wasn't drunk when you find me disoriented as heck, and you told me you knew I wasn't as if you have seen me drunk before, why was that?" he couldn't stop the smile forming on his mouth.

He couldn't believe you didn't remember that episode. Well... maybe he did believe it since you weren't in a really good state that night.

"I was at your brother's one night, we were watching some football match and he ended up going to bed early because he wasn't feeling well.

He left his phone on this table and it started ringing, I checked just in case to see if it was someone important and when I saw you were the one calling at two am I had to make sure you were all right, and you weren't, you sounded so drunk and couldn't even make a sentence, the only thing I understood was come pick me up please, and then you hung up.

I don't know how you did it but you sent him the address and yeah, I went to pick you up.

I was so worried I didn't even want to waste time to go and wake up your brother, and I didn't want to worry him too"

You had no words.

You had no idea he was the one that went to pick you up that night.

You had gone to someone's birthday party with your boyfriend at the time. Everything was going great until he left to go to the bathroom. He was gone for more than half an hour, so you went to the male's restroom to see if he was feeling well only to see him kissing with the birthday girl.

So yeah, you confronted him, broke up with him, got your ass fucking drunk because everything was free, you saw your chance and took it, and once you wanted to get home you realized that your ex was the one that brought you to the party, so now your only savior was your dear brother, or that's what you thought until that moment.

Jungkook hadn't been your savior once but two times by now, and he said he was worried about you too, you couldn't believe him.

Was it because he genuinely cared about you or just because you were his best friend's sister? you hoped it was the first.

“Wow, you’ve saved me two times now, I think you deserved another coffee for that” you didn’t know how to thank him, letting him stay the night like you offered him just minutes ago was the least you could do.

“I appreciate it but I think one cup is enough” it was there that you noticed he hadn’t taken more than one sip of coffee.

“You don’t like coffee, do you?”

You sometimes forget that not all people love coffee the same way you do.

He just smiled at you as he shook his head.

“I’m so sorry. Please stop, give me that!” you demanded the moment you saw him bringing the cup to his lips to give it one more try.

Your demand seemed to startle him a little causing him to spill some of the liquid on his white shirt, the only white thing on his outfit.

“Shit, I’m sorry, did you burn yourself?” you asked him as you went around the counter to make sure he was okay.

“You have nothing to be sorry about _ and I’m okay” he chuckled finding the situation amusing, making you laugh a little as well.

“Wait, let me see if I have anything you can borrow” you gave him no time to stop you and went straight to your closet to find something that could fit him.

Luckily you had a thing for baggy clothes so it didn’t take you long to find the right shirt for him.

You picked a big black shirt that you use most of the time to sleep.

The last thing you expected when you returned to the kitchen was to see a shirtless Jungkook trying to clean the stain off his shirt in your sink.

You almost choked from the unexpectedness of seeing his bared back in full display.

It was no news that the man had a fit body, making the muscles in his back stand out.

It was hard to stop the urge to run your hands through it.

You cleared your throat before saying, “you go around naked in any girl’s house?” you asked him just to mess up with him, “I don’t think your girlfriend would be happy if she knew about this”

That made him smile like an idiot.

You didn’t know that though because he still had his back turned at you.

“First, you’re not any girl, and second, I didn’t know I had a girlfriend” he closed the tab and turned to look at you.

If his back didn’t take your breath away, his front for sure did.

It made you wonder how would it feel to hug him from the back again now that there was no fabric impending a skin to skin contact.

And what did he say? he wasn’t sure about having a girlfriend? that was weird, unless there was no girlfriend to begin with.

“Do you have a girlfriend?” you asked him tilting your head to one side while trying to contain a smile.

“I don’t have a girlfriend, I’ve been single for a while now actually”

Now that you think about it, it really makes sense. Your brother mentioned he had a girlfriend a long time ago, it wasn’t too long after you met Jungkook, and then you never heard anything about her again.

"That makes two of us” that dick that cheated on you was the last boyfriend you had.

“So, is that for me?” he pointed at the shirt hanging in your hand.

“Oh yes” you had completely forgotten about the shirt.

You handed it to him and waited as he put it on. It really fit him perfectly.

“I think you’ll have to keep it, it looks better on you anyway” you said repeating the same thing he said to you when you tried to give him his jacket. It brought a shy smile to his face.

He checked the time on his phone and asked, “are you tired?”

“Not really, why?” you asked him back squinting your eyes.

What was the man planning?

“Grab your jacket, I’ll take us somewhere” it was all he said.

“Where are we going?” you asked as you grabbed the jacket he gifted you.

“You’ll see”

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sooo, here is part 2, I'm really getting attached to these two so if anyone wants to be tagged in part 3 please let me know🥰

a like or reblog is always appreciated<3

tag list: @fragmentof-indifference @sharkipoonis @caelums-world @readingfavorites @soojin23

i don’t even know what to say 😭

Park Jimin, Thee IT boy.

First things first : Happy Belated Birthday💞🎈🥳 I hope your day was amazing!

My chest😭this was so good🤍! Im glad he has finally confessed ,and can atleast admit his mistakes. Sora is so MF messy and Nabi is too precious for her. O/c and jk just keep stalling instead of kissing and making up and now I need to pull myself together bc the three words😭

long way home 23 | jjk

pairing: jungkook x reader

word count: 2.1k

genre: dilf!jungkook, friends to lovers, angst

rating: pg

warnings: they have The Talk !!!!!! raw emotions, rejection ... , just lots lots los of different feelings 🫂

summary: the one where jungkook explains himself

a/n: it's my birthday today, so here's a lwh update as a liddol gift <3

chapters: 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08| 09 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | (adding the links tmrw m v tired rn)

masterlist | long way home masterlist

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Sundays are for reading books.

This is a serious law that you have adhered to since you became obsessed with devoting all your free time to fictional characters.

With a romance fantasy book in your hand, you pad into your living room. You're in the mood for some romance today - sickeningly sweet subtle interactions and heart-wrenching love confessions kinda romance.

Before you plop down on your couch, you hear your doorbell ring.

Not letting go of your book, you walk towards the door.

You peer through the peephole. Your breath catches in your throat.

It's Jungkook.

Now, you have two choices. Ignore him and read your book or let him in and see where that leads. You could always tell him to leave if it's too much for you.

Without giving it a second thought, you open the door.

"Hey," Jungkook greets you. He has a tight lipped smile gracing his face, deciphering the mood you're in and deciding that you're not completely hating him - at least now - judging from the way he relaxes his shoulders.

"Hi," you answer.

"I thought...maybe we could talk?" Jungkook's injury on his lip has subsided. It's barely noticeable.

You should talk. It's long overdue.

"Come in." You make room for him to enter the apartment and Jungkook takes his shoes off.

"Were you reading?" Jungkook points at the book in your hand.

"I was about to start, but then you rang the bell," you say as you lead him to the living room.

You place the book on the coffee table before you sit down on the couch with Jungkook.

One question is tickling your tongue. You clear your throat, feigned nonchalance unfurls on your features.

"Where is Nabi?"

"Ah," Jungkook blows. A trace of penitence dwells on his sigh. "Namjoon's watching over her. I asked if he could come over while I talk to you."

A crease appears between your eyebrows when you ask, "Namjoon is babysitting Nabi?"

"I hope he's not too overwhelmed by it." Jungkook plucks his phone out of his pocket. "I told him he could call if something's wrong." He examines his phone. "I guess he's doing fine."

"Sora didn't have time?"

Jungkook looks up. His temple flexes as he clenches his jaw at your unexpected question.

"Sora..." Jungkook's voice tapers off. He looks as if he's sifting through his mind for the proper words before resting his elbows on his knees and retorts, "Sora left." His gaze moves to the floor, almost a little ashamed.

Your skin turns cold. Eyes widening at Jungkook's startling revelation. "What do you mean she left?"

"She said she wasn't ready for this. Couldn't imagine herself raising a child in the long term." Jungkook nibbles on his lip piercing before he continues. "And then she grabbed her things and left. For good."

When you think about it, you're not even surprised. If she has already left Nabi once with Jungkook, she will have no problem doing it again.

You scoff. Jungkook drifts his eyes back to you. "And now that she has dumped you for a second time, you come back to me?"

"I've been trying to get a hold of your for weeks, y/n." He returns your accusation with raised brows. "She left about...three days ago?"

"How has it been?" you ask, noting the dark circles beneath his eyes. Your heart clenches unbridledly.

"I've been bringing Nabi to work every day." Jungkook utters a humourless laugh. "The kids love her, but she hates all the noise. Nabi is hardly able to fall asleep. And when she does, she doesn't take a full nap." Jungkook rakes his fingers through his hair. "It's been a little difficult. But I'm managing."

"Did you really not see this coming?" It's a genuine question. Has he really trusted Sora enough to let her in Nabi's life again? Did he assume that she wouldn't leave them?

"Can you really blame me for wishing that Nabi grows up with an equally good relationship with her parents?"

"Yeah." You nod, crossing your arms. "I can blame you for wishing that if it involves lying to me."

Jungkook closes his eyes. He rubs his hands over his face. A clipped, agonised groan flies past Jungkook's lips, smothered by his palms.

"I-" he starts as he lets his hands fall into his lap. "I'm really fucking sorry." He meets your stare and Jungkook's doe eyes are teeming with dazzles of sorrow and guilt. "I don't know, I just - I didn't tell you anything because... admitting that I allowed Sora back in Nabi's life like admitting that I was weak? That I had officially given up as a dad and wasn't capable of raising her own my own?" After a moment's pause to chew on the inside of his cheek, finding the vulnerability he's displaying a little challenging, he adds, "I didn't want you to see me like that. And before I could say anything to you, it was already too late"

A mix of confusion and hurt hits you. "Why did you think I would assume that?"

"It wouldn't have been the first time you doubted me as a dad."

When you had the conversation at the coffee shop, you remember. You may have said some harsh words, but only because he practically forced you with his reckless actions at the time. "You were pretty irresponsible back then, tho."

"I know," Jungkook admits. "But I didn't want you to think of me like that again." Jungkook leans back on the couch. "When I met Sora again for the first time, she gave me the impression that she genuinely wanted to be part of Nabi's life again. So I thought why not give her a second chance? I thought maybe every thing could work out. Sora could move close by, Nabi could have both of her parents growing up. I wouldn't have issues with babysitting anymore," he lists, counting on his fingers all the problems that would have disappeared if Sora had simply stayed.

Jungkook's voice is small when he says, "We could have somewhat be a nuclear family for Nabi." He leans forward again. "I felt that Nabi would need that growing up. To have both parents around to keep her happy and not miss anything." Jungkook cocks his head, tongue in cheek. "And then she decided to leave." He emits a bitter exhale. "I guess I wanted too much and in the end I had nothing."

"Maybe she pretended and came back because she wanted you," you say.

"What do you mean?" Bewilderment contorts his face.

"Maybe she didn't care for Nabi," you explain, but Jungkook has his eyebrows tightly furrowed. "C'mon, Jungkook. I know you two had something going on."

"There was nothing." Jungkook shakes his head. "She stayed at my place because her motel had some issues with their rooms."

"So you let her sleep in your bed."

"Just a few times because I felt bad to make her sleep on the couch."

"In your clothes?"

"That was only once because her pyjamas were still drying after I had washed her clothes." Jungkook's eyes are big as he desperate tries to make you understand him.

You shrug. "If you say so." You believe him, but remain apathetic. Jungkook doesn't need to know that imagining him being with Sora again had hurt you a lot.

Silence lingers in the air before Jungkook breaks it.

"Y'know," he begins, lip piercing between his teeth again as he gathers his thoughts. "After Sora left I realised something." He pauses,  then, "Nabi doesn't need a perfect, nuclear family to grow up. I was in the believe that she needed that, but that's not true." Jungkook rubs his hands over his thighs. "It's okay if she has only me as a parent. She doesn't necessarily need a mum - a mother figure. At least " - His eyes flicker to you - "At least no biological mother."

Your heart topples over. Falling down down down into an endless hole with no return back. Dragging along your rational thoughts.

Oh, Jungkook.

But you force yourself to stay calm. "You really hurt me," you say.

"I'm sorry. For everything."

"I just don't understand why you couldn't be honest with me." You blink away tears. Exchanging a heartfelt conversation - that was due a long time ago - and exposing your raw feelings with Jungkook left you a little emotional. "Is that too much to ask for? After nine years of friendship, it's the least I expected from you, Jungkook."

"I was scared of what you'd think of my decision," he reveals. "I wanted you to think of me as a good father. I didn't want to hear you call me irresponsible again."

"There were reasons for the things I said," you remind him coldly. You didn't throw those terms around for no reason.

"I'm just telling you that's why I kept it from you that Sora came back into Nabi's life."

You huff. You're getting frustrated with Jungkook's tenuous excuses. "I can't believe that's why you decided to lie."

"Your words stuck with me," Jungkook says.

"I was just expressing my feelings back then. You kept dismissing my feelings and taking me for granted, Jungkook." You roll your eyes. "As long as you had talked to me and told me why you thought it was a good choice to bring Sora back, I wouldn't have said anything remotely close."

Just thinking of how badly Jungkook had treated you ignites anger in the pit of your stomach.

"Do you think I would have ever said anything if you had actually kept your promises?" You rise to your feet. "I was late for meetups and had to cancel plans because of you!" you reprimand. "Don't try to blame me for your botched decisions."

At that, Jungkook gets on his feet too. "I hate when you do this," he rejoins.

"Do what ?!" You throw your hands up in frustration.

"Put words in my mouth that I've never said!" A red flush spreads along his cheeks as he gets angrier. "I've never blamed you for anything, y/n. I know it's my fault. I know that I fucked everything up." Jungkooks eyebrows knit. "You're pulling the same shit you did a couple weeks ago. When you said you're not good enough."

You know exactly what he's referring to. That day is burned into you memory, even if you desperately try to forget it.

"I never said that you aren't enough for me, y/n. I said Sora's better than what I have at the moment because she has the same responsibility as I have. I know you tried to help me with Nabi, and I will be eternally grateful to you for that, but I needed someone permanently. And I can't ask that of you. I've already gone too far a few times," he says.

The angry crimson is still visible on his face. "So please, don't put words into my mouth I've never said!" Jungkook strides forward. "You are enough, y/n! You're the best thing that has ever happened to me and I fucking hate myself for hurting you and treating you the way I did."

He needs to stop. The things he says contradicts how you feel about him at the moment.

"Why are you doing this?!" you yell in annoyance.

"Because I love you!"

"Jungkook, I love you too, but I-"

Jungkook gathers your hands in his. The step he takes forward makes you close your mouth.

"I love you," he says.

Three words.

And yet so difficult to comprehend.

"I have feelings for you, y/n. I've fallen for you. Really fucking deep. And I can't allow you to give up on us because of a stupid mistake I made, because I need you." Jungkook clutches your hands tightly.

Your heart pounds against your chest. Your whole body feels numb. This is not how you imagined your conversation to go. This is not how you wanted it to go.

Your brain is rattling for a reply. But you come up empty-handed. You're speechless.

Jungkook doesn't mean it. You don't even doubt it. He can't possibly be speaking the truth right now. It's not possible.

You open your mouth. But no words flutter past your lips. Just a deep breath because you stopped breathing the moment he reached for your hands.

Jungkook stares at you. And you see the exact moment as the light goes out of his eyes, as the vulnerability gives way to the pain.

You can't do this.

Not now.

Not if you are overwhelmed by too many feelings swirling around inside you.

"Jungkook?" You twist your hands out of his grasp. "Can you leave, please?"

When the door shuts close you let your pent up tears stream down your cheeks.