I'm. Not. Okay!

I'm. Not. Okay!

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HIS - JJK

Pairing: Drummer Jeon Jungkook x Bestfriends little sis Reader

Genre: Smut, Enemies to Lovers, Band AU

Rating: 18+

Warnings: arguing, mentions of marijuana, smut, cum, riding, Dom JK, Sub Reader, false accusations, swearing, cocky JK, change of events.

Words: 7k

A/n: Just know that I appreciate every single one of you who reblogs, likes, comments or even leaves an ask

Synopsis:

With his 3 other friends, Jeon Jungkook formed 'Bangtan', 3 years ago, and its a global success. While girls drop their panties for them, others would pay upon hundreds to be at one of their concerts.

They undoubtedly made millions, but they also shattered millions of hearts. the worst of all of them?

Jeon Jungkook.

Min Yoongi, just happens to be your brother, and main rapper of the group. Additionally theres Jung Hoseok, Park Jimin, and... and then theres Jeon Jungkook, who you absolutely despise but may have also harbored a small bit of a crush on. Fact is, that your brother would murder you if he ever found out. The thing is, Jungkook had similar feelings toward you.

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There were many aspects of Jeon Jungkook that you despised, including the way his ego would soar whenever the crowd applauded him, the way he berated you whenever you spoke, the way he walked, the way he talked, the way his lips moved when he kissed some random chick, the way his tattoos were stuck, so incredibly attractive, on the right side of his arm, and how steamy it was when he splashed water on his face on stage. The way he got out of the shower with just a towel around his waist and his abs looked fantastic. How he grinned when you bent over to pick something up, and how he gave you a quick once-over whenever you walked into the room. Although Jungkook was a jerk, he was yours. Since you were five and he was eight, the two of you have been mortal enemies. There has always been this animosity between you two ever since you were pushed off the swings by him in first grade. Although there was no justification for the how or why, you never really discussed the matter and simply allowed things to continue as they had. As largest playboy in school, Jungkook has also had a deep passion for music ever since he was a kid. You were aware that he had always been one to play an instrument or to create music with any household items that were nearby. He was gifted, there was no doubt about it.

Over the years, you had undoubtedly grown to have a slight but fierce crush on him. In fact, you frequently considered just putting an end to the conflict between the two of you. Doing that now, though, wouldn't that be strange? 20 years have nearly passed. Now that Jungkook was 25, it was unlikely that he would want to talk about anything he did when he was younger. It's possible that he now detested you personally. It's possible that he didn't enjoy the fact that you traveled with them on tour or that you were always around. Due to your fear of his response, you remained silent throughout.

You were the sister of his best buddy, someone he had grown accustomed to hate. You've always despised him, yet he can't remember why. It was made worse by the fact that he had and still has the strongest crush on you that dates back to first grade. He was used to you not paying attention to him, not conversing with him, and even not saying hello to him when you entered the room. He had been wishing for twenty years that you would perceive him the same way. He wishes you'd explain to him why you despise him so much one day. After ninth grade, he had already made the decision to give up on you and had just decided that it would be better if he treated you with the same level of absolute hatred as you did.

Everyone was too preoccupied with their own activities to disturb the hush on the stage, which was silent. While you were composing the lyrics for one of their future songs, Yoongi was checking the microphone, Hoseok was performing some type of dance, Jimin was probably messaging a girl, and Jungkook broke the comfortable silence by producing noise on his drums, which was unusually right next to where you were working. Everyone didn't appear to notice how loud Jungkook's stupid drumming was, but you couldn't because he was only a few feet away.

When you finally got up and rushed over to Jungkook in a rage, you said to him, "Remember that one song we used to listen to as kids?" His face is now only centimeters away from yours as you turn to gaze to his side. You took a moment to stare into his eyes when you suddenly found yourself too close to him before moving on. "You sound just like it: foolish and childish. hence, stop" At him, you hiss. Upon hearing what you had just stated, Jungkook just rolled his eyes and began to play the drums even louder. You make the angry decision to leave the stage where they were scheduled to play later today and to take a break in one of the dressing rooms. You turn around as soon as you enter a room though because, based on appearances, it was Jungkooks. The furniture, the decor, and even all of his clothing were all black in color. When it comes to this hue, Jungkook had a distinct aesthetic. You can't remember him ever wearing anything other than black, gray, or occasionally white. Maybe it was because of the hue, which gave him this badboy appearance and made him look mysterious and careless, girls wet their underwear over him.

Nonetheless, you halt after noticing a little trinket on his dresser. It… was that your old songbook? A year ago, didn't you lose it? Taking a few steps ahead, you grab the pink NoteBook with the headline "Y/n's everything." When you open it, you see that some of the pages are missing, and one of the songs has edits that are definitely not yours. Did Jungkook steal this from you to modify it? Your anger abruptly gave way to astonishment and interest. You sat on a black leather chair, and slowly began to read the lyrics. The song's title was "euphoria," but as you read it, you could have noticed that some words, like a name, had been crossed out and substituted with something else. You ponder who he wrote it for and why he put it in your notebook in particular.

When you left, Jungkook looked after you, he felt bad about the way he had snapped at you. He moved to follow you while rolling his eyes and cracking his fingers. He didn't anticipate you entering his room, though. He remained concealed outside the door while he observed you turn and go. However, when you didn't pass him, he peered inside the room once again and was now watching you as you gazed at your old notepad with wide eyes. He should have known better than to just leave it out in the open like that, but he also didn't anticipate you entering his room and finding it.

While taking a swallow, Jungkook observed you turning the pages and noted that he had torn out a few. When you abruptly halted at a couple of pages and read the word "euphoria" aloud his heart dropped. What the hell, you weren't supposed to see that and you weren't supposed to know about that song. He doesn't know why, but he had grabbed this book from you last year in an effort to peek into your creative mind since he knew you'd always had a thing for music, just like he did. However, you were a far superior songwriter to him, and as a result, you were responsible for creating the majority of the band's songs. He vowed to return it to you, but for some reason he just kept it instead of fulfilling his promise. Jungkook was taken aback when you shut the book with a snap and placed it meticulously back where it belonged. Why didn't you simply keep it with you? You had every right to. Jimin, Hoseok, and Yoongi were among the group who stopped him while he was thinking. They were talking loudly and were going to pass by him as he was spying on you, which from anyone's point of view seemed quite strange. So, to your surprise, Jungkook entered his changing room as they got close to the destination and shut the door behind him.

Maybe he stole it because he wasn't aware it was your note book? But since your name was printed in large letters on the front header, it was impossible. You frowned as you shut the book and made the decision to put it back where it belonged since you didn't need it anymore and there was no need for you to carry it with you, when Jungkook had clearly used it more effectively. The door banged shut behind you as you were standing up and putting it back. When you turned, you were met to see Jungkook, who appeared as brilliant as a tomato. He crossed his arms, looked you up and down, and immediately went from a scared to an unconcerned facial expression.

Your initial impulse was to ignore him and walk away without explaining why you were there. But, you didn't want to come across strange, so you just gave him the truth before he had a chance to retaliate against you. "I'm sorry; I didn't realize this was your dresser. I'm leaving now." and as you did so, his powerful arm halted you in your tracks as you tried to pass by him. The man spoke in a low voice and withdrew his hand from you as he said, "Your brother is outside; if he sees you go, he'll believe something happened between us. Stay here for a few more minutes." He was correct—you could hear your brother and his bandmates talking loudly outside. There was a little moment of stillness as the two of you just exchanged glances. You've always had a thing for eyes, especially Jungkooks. You couldn't tell if it was because you had a crush on him or just because he had attractive eyes. In either case, it would be simple to become lost in them.

"Hey Jungkook, you in there?" your brother abruptly said from outside the door. Before you could even respond, Jungkook shoved you against one of the dressers as his eyes became big he stared at you. Panic was evident on his face the entire time. In order to prevent you from revealing that you were in the room with him, his hand covered your lips. Was he upset to be seen with you? Or maybe he was just afraid that if your brother found out Jungkook had feelings for you, he would be killed in a heartbeat. Before eventually shoving you into the closet, he mumbled a short apology. When he shut the closet door, all that came out of your lips was a little yelp. "Jungkook?" Yoongi casually entered Jungkook's room when he didn't hear a response. You were hiding out in his closet at the time, and Jungkook was leaning on it. He nodded at your brother with his arms folded. "What's up, Yoon." Yoongi appeared to be a little perplexed before he finally spoke up once again. "Concert starts in 30 minutes, people are already inside the stadium." All Jungkook did was nod once more "Are you okay, bro? You look high. did you smoke marijuana before the fucking concert again?" your brother was about to reprimand the youngster, who was now frantically shaking his head in denial. He brushed it off and said, "I- its, it's nothing."

You chuckle when Yoongi mentions the weed incident from the previous year, you remember it so well that it was widely publicized: "young rockstar high at concert." You try really hard not to laugh. Your grin disappeared the moment you locked eyes with Jungkook again after he made sure your brother was gone and unlocked the door. He seemed remorseful, you had to give him that. He murmured, "concert starts in 30 minutes," and made room for you to step out. As you shake some dust off your clothing and nod, "I heard," Jungkook hums and uncomfortably scans your body. It had been a while since you had been alone in a room, just the two of you, and there was stillness once more. One part of you wanted to ask him about the notebook, while the other simply wanted to get the fuck out of there.

And so, in less than a minute, you departed the room, leaving a tense-looking boy behind.

You looked at your hotel room; it was far smaller than the others rooms and had only a couch, not even a bed. Was this ever intended to be a sleeping room in the first place? You groan as you take out your phone, contact your brother, and then exit the room once more carrying all of your belongings. Yoongi picked up the call fairly abruptly, and the worry in his voice made you giggle. You cherished his concern for you. "Y/N, how are you doing? What is the issue?" Worry could be heard in his voice. You question him as you move into the foyer, "Where are you right now?" You hang up when he tells you he's in his hotel room with the others.

It was impossible for you to afford this; thank God the management paid for it, or you would have been in financial ruin later. You take a short stroll around the hotel. You questioned whether the vegetation here was genuine. If those things hanging from the ceiling are diamonds, you pondered. After finally finding his room number, you knock on the door. "Did you order any more food, Hyung?" When Jungkook opened the door, you were standing there like a lost dog while he chuckled. With your large suitcase in both hands and adorable lavender pajamas on, you presented a lovely image. He said nothing more, simply allowing you to pass and go inside the room. "Yoongi, I need to sleep here tonight. They confused my reservation, and now I have no else to stay, they don't have any more rooms right now, and the next hotel is 30 minutes away," you snarl in frustration. Your brother shakes his head, "I'm sorry, but I suppose Jungkook has the biggest room out of the four of us, so stay there. Got a girl coming over later."

Yoongi was the primary rapper, thus it seems sense that he would have male and female underwear drop for him often. You continued to gaze at him unfavorably, but you quickly turned to face Jimin, "Sorry, y/n, same here." Jimin then raised his hands in surrender. Turning to Hoseok while moaning, he gave you a knowing glance. Okay, so if he permitted it, you had to remain with Jungkook who was now sneering and biting his lip, saying, "Not my fault she can't fucking get a hotel room," as you timidly raised your head to look at him. Yoongi glared the younger, "You better fucking let my sister sleep in your room Jeon or no more free weed." He grinned at Yoongi, who merely dutifully nodded. "Youre really lucky, I love me some free cannabis, give me your bags and I'll even carry it for you," he said.

"All of you out now" As he got to his feet and physically shoved everyone away, your brother clapped. Although it was just a short distance to Jungkook's room, the prolonged stillness made the distance seem much longer. He gave you his key to open the door, and once it was open, you looked around his room. It was significantly larger; your brother was correct; why did he require so much room? Without hesitation, you assisted Jungkook in setting your belongings on the sofa. The space was largely white with a few gold accents built into the ceiling and walls, but that was about it. It was extremely understated but exquisite, which, if you had to be honest, was just your taste. Even though the bed was rather large, there wasn't really "another one" to be found when you attempted to seek for it. Realizing there is just one bed and there are two of you, your eyes widen. Uncomfortably, you looked back at Jungkook, who was looking at your behind in a blank manner. As you rolled your eyes at his perversion, you clapped your hands as loudly as you could to scare him back to reality. You growl at him while pointing furiously towards the bed, "so what do we do about this."

"The bed is huge enough, there's no way that I'll even get near to touching you." He seemed somewhat upset that you had taken away this amazing view of your ass from him. While walking to his phone charger to charge his phone, he ran his hands over his hair. "Have you forgotten that first of all; you fart, a lot, you snore like a fucking elephant, and finally you-" "at the end of the day, it's my room, so if my snoring bothers you, youre welcome to leave." When he was inches away from your lips, Jungkook snarled at you as he drew dangerously near to you. Don't be too upset, it's only one night, he was correct. pitfalls that could arise.

You sneer at him mockingly, "tonight is simply great," and push him away before grabbing your makeup bag and heading to the restroom. Your abrupt harshness surprised Jungkook. He had offered you his room to stay in; why couldn't you two get along for more than five minutes without wanting to murder each other? when he saw you lock the restroom door behind you he rolled his eyes. What was he going to do? watch you when you were taking a bath? He turned his attention back to the items on the couch; he could plainly see your new lyric notepad peeking out and couldn't help but take a glance.

He seized it without giving it a second thought and leafed through the pages, his attention being piqued by one in particular. He has always adored each and every song you've ever written, whether it was for the band or not. You were very talented. "Why the hell are you so obsessed with my notebooks?" You go over to him in a fit of rage and seize the book from his hands. Jungkook was caught, it was evident he had not heard you exit the restroom. You cross your arms and look at him while saying, "yes, I know that you were the one that took the other." Your face was red and swollen from earlier taking off your makeup, yet you still looked cute. His lips opened, but immediately closed again as you watched, and you also noticed that his brows wrinkled. He appeared to be battling with himself. Rolling your eyes, you put your notepad back in your bag and pushed past the man to your side of the bed, where you took a delicate grasp of the tiny chocolate bar that had been neatly placed on each pillow.

When you didn't bother to ask any more questions, Jungkook's shoulders dropped. He didn't want to tell you the truth or to show you how much you genuinely meant to him. As always when the two of you entered a room, everything became silent.

At around midnight, Jungkook had placed a dinner order. The fact that he was eating again was so characteristic of him and the fact that you immediately nodded when he inquired whether you needed anything proved that you were also at fault.

A single wine glass developed into three and eventually four. It's fair to say that the two of you were at least a touch tipsy at this point. Jungkook placed the ukulele he had just used to perform "Baby Shark" on the bed and bowed, saying, "talent—I truly am the next Mozart and I don't care what anyone thinks." As you clap your hands collectively while giggling, you take another drink of your wine. Jungkook enquired, "Y/N how drunk are you?" "yes".

Since there was only one chair, you opted to eat on the floor, closing your eyes, you smugly smirked to yourself as you did so. He watched as you did this. In particular, Jungkook was struck by how vulnerable you appeared to him at this moment. He also appreciated your grin and bright cheeks. Since you hadn't actually gotten along in 20 years, it's safe to say that you wouldn't be sitting in this room if booze hadn't been pumping through your veins. Jungkook preferred you this way over when you continually scoffed at him for whatever he did, despite the sad reality that you wouldn't be like this without the alcohol.

When you unexpectedly fell, he was swift to catch you in his arms. The only communication between the two of you was a few looks that were shared involuntarily. You had beautiful eyes. With regard to his best friend's younger sister, Jungkook should not feel this way, but he was unable to stop himself. You are absolutely stunningly attractive, humorous, and the perfect match for him. Nobody was able to compare to you, and those who did try; failed horribly. When you didn't yank him away, he moved on to your lower lip and delicately brushed over it with his thumb after bringing it up to your face. Your heart was pounding. He was acting this way because he was intoxicated, you were sure of it. Your fingers brushed across his before you met his gaze in a stare-down. It was not good.

You were acting inappropriately. Why were you suddenly becoming so cutesy when you used to despise one other and even fought just an hour earlier? Without a doubt, this was absurd, but when did love ever make sense?

You were lying on his lap, his face was just inches from yours, and his hair was practically in contact with your face. The situation appeared to be adorable. At this point, Jungkook didn't care any more. Instead, he grabbed your cheek and held it still while placing his lips tenderly on yours. It only lasted a little period of time—at most a few seconds—before you sat up and turned to face him in disbelief. This was your first kiss ever, and Jeon Jungkook, the internationally renowned rock star, stole it from you. You were fulfilling the desires of the majority of girls. Now that you are completely open and sober, you stammer, "I've never done this before." Jungkook lured you back into his lap rather than shoving you away. He buried his head in your shoulder and said, "I knew I'd adore kissing you, but this was.."

He was inebriated, didn't intend it, and for god's sake, he was Jeon Jungkook. He didn't date, he didn't give people beautiful kisses, and he was a player. If he were sober, he would know he didn't mean to do this. You push him away while blushing, get to your feet, and lock yourself in the restroom.

At last, you reached London, the last stop on Tour. The guys were extremely eager to rock the stage one last time as it would be the final performance. Since the kiss, things had been tense between you and Jungkook; you didn't talk, not that you did before, and didn't even dare to look at each other. You don't regret kissing him, you miss the sensation of his soft lips on yours. You still clearly recall how he leaned in for the kiss, how he touched your cheek, and how delightfully he tasted like cigarette smoke and wine. By the time the band concluded their final song, the audience had erupted in applause, and you could see from the back as girls flung their bras and underwear onto the stage. Once a bra touched Jimin's cheek and he put it in his pocket, you couldn't help but giggle. He would undoubtedly drive that young woman home after. When they left the stage and everyone but Jungkook gave you high fives, you congratulated them and said, "Good work guys." Hoseok, who appeared worn out, made a comment about checking into the hotel and sleeping. In contrast to Jimin and Yoongi, who were excited to go out for drinks, Jungkook only muttered something about being worn out as well. Everyone turned their attention to you at once to see if you were up for going partying or if you would like to stay in and rest. As you laughed and excused yourself by saying, "I'd rather sleep," you hit your brother in the chest playfully.

Finally having a place to yourself, you exhaled as you walked inside your hotel room and collapsed into the bed. Going to bed early was a decision made because it was done; three months of touring had passed quickly, and it was time to go home the next morning. The fact that it was almost midnight was obvious from a short glance at the clock, which led you to believe that Jimin and Yoongi were still out partying and Hobi was sound asleep. Was Jungkook awake?, your thoughts turned to him. Possibly, was he contemplating you at this moment too?

After taking a shower, Jungkook exited the restroom with nothing on him but a towel wrapped around his torso. He still had damp, untidy hair. His thoughts turned to you. where you asleep? Shaking his head, he dismissed the idea of you, it upset him too much to consider you while also being aware that you had no affections for him. He sat back on his bed, flung his arm over his head, and let out a huge sigh. You wanted to talk, and Jungkook wanted to talk too. There was tension in both of your rooms.

The two of you simultaneously rose from your beds, Jungkook already clothed, and marched towards your doors with a 'screw it'. The way you two met in the hallway was extremely comical.

"We need to talk."

The mood in Jungkook's hotel room was unexpectedly cozy, you two were sitting on his bed with a glass of wine each to lessen the uneasiness. "Did I do anything wrong to make you so red all of a sudden?" With his hand consolingly resting on your bare thigh, Jungkook inquires. From this perspective, you could plainly see his numerous tattoos. The dragon that wrapped itself over his entire arm was your favorite, though. You hesitantly grin up at him while nodding your head, allowing him to continue. He chuckles and turns to stare at the ground, letting his hair fall. How could he always appear so effortlessly gorgeous? He grinned and softly stroked your thigh, adding, "As I was saying, we need to chat." Jungkook was definitely not hesitant about expressing affection. He smiles at you and displays his bunny teeth as you nod while he does so. He took a drink of wine, set the glas down on his nightstand, and then he said, "I've always wondered." He then turned to face you. "Why, do you not like me?" The answer would be lengthy despite the question's briefness. You shrug as you glance at the ground and reply, "I guess that's simply how things have always been." He now offered you a big smile since your modest smile had spread to him.

Jungkook gave you a sympathetic glance when you looked up. "Its pretty amazing, how contagious your grin is, you know", he said abruptly. You took two or three sips of wine, you weren't drunk, but you let out a chuckle. He loved this one so much, it was a sincere giggle. "So you're telling me that since you believed I did, we simply assumed we disliked one other? and I believed you disliked me, causing me to despise you." While he was speaking, Jungkook's hand was still moving up and down your exposed thigh. You nod uncomfortably and put your glass down at this point as well. Biting your lip, you say, "I think we were very foolish; I'm sure we would've actually been terrific friends if it weren't for this misunderstanding." "Perhaps," you heard him say.

You murmur, looking back down, "yeah you did sorta trample over my sandcastle, in kindergarten," and then you heard him snort, "theres no way youre still salty about that, I cant even remember it." The hand that had been stroking your thigh was now running through his hair. After a little pause, Jungkook spoke out once again, sincerely saying, "I'm sorry about that then." Your hair quickly moves from one side to the other as you shake your head, saying, "It's just—why are we like this, we could have simply talked it out." "But were obstinate and we didn't, let's just leave it at that."

Jungkook extended his hand and motioned for you to shake it. "Let's try this again again, shall we?" he said. When you shook your hand, he inched closer to you and said, "Hi, my name is Jeon Jungkook, and if it's alright with you, one day, I'd like to take you out on a date." He made you flush "Nice to meet you, Jungkook,"

You didn't consider the kiss again up until he was only a few inches away from you now. It wasn't when he reintroduced himself or when he so casually ran his fingers through his hair. Both of you were sober this time, and you knew precisely what you were doing. He lifted your chin up with his hand and positioned you to look up at him. "I don't regret the first time we did this, and I certainly won't regret the second time." Before your lips came into contact with each other for the second time this month, he said. This time, though, it didn't seem wrong; rather, it felt like the part of you that had been missing was now at last there.

As soon as you changed into a set of makeshift pajamas consisting of his shirt, you heard Jungkook say from over the bed, "I adore how you look with my shirt on."

After you kissed, he virtually begged you to spend the night in his room since he didn't want to let go of you just yet. You argued that your brother may find out, but in the end you caved. Additionally, he said, "you're so adorable when you're tired." and as soon as you were standing in front of him, he kissed your cheek, hugged you, and placed you on his lap.

After three months of globe travel, you were finally able to unwind a little when you arrived home. You heard Jungkook tell you as you left the house where you all shared a residence, "its chilly, you should, you know, hold my hand."

You push him away out of fear. Although your brother was present, he could not know that there was a connection between the two of you. While Jungkook was dressed in his customary big boots, a black sweater, and black slacks, you were wearing a plain black loose shirt and jeans as you made your way to dinner with the group. He seemed delectable, and you wished you could tell him as much, but not in front of Yoongi.

The scenario was clear to Jungkook, who appeared to be a little disappointed. The two of you would be dead if your brother ever found out. You were off limits, and Yoongi had made it quite plain to everyone from the beginning. No paparazzi or anything of the type were present at the lovely restaurant, it was quite private. Even though you weren't the famous one, it was wonderful to feel regular for once. As Jimin extended an invitation to sit next to him, you grinned and expressed your gratitude. That grin persisted until Jungkook shooed Jimin away and sat down next to you instead. When Jimin mumbled profanities under his breath, a little smile appeared on your face.

Yoongi noticed that during the previous week, you two had become increasingly close. Jungkook was acting remarkably nicer to you, and you hadn't argued in days. Your brother questioned you out of the blue, not looking at you as his eyes scanned the menu card, "did you finally put your differences aside and become friends?" You both nod as you simultaneously exchange shocked looks with Jungkook before turning to Yoongi again like guilty pups. With a half-assed smile and a nod, Yoongi said, "That's nice, finally some peace-" "hey, that's my fork!" Yoongi rolled his eyes as Hoseok and Jimin fought. "or not" You let out a laugh.

Dinner went well, with Jungkook's hand massaging your tight the entire time, you had to admit that it was a beautiful gesture. Surprisingly, Jungkook turned out to be a nice boyfriend to you. When your food finally arrived and you were able to dive in, you groaned. Pasta was your favorite.

As you took a bite of your dinner and smiled, Jungkook squeezed your tigh affectionately, he looked admiringly at you from the side. It was difficult for him to resist giving you a public kiss or even just a little amount of tenderness, but Yoongi was keeping a tight eye on the two of you and already had his suspicions.

Late at night, you managed to sneak into Jungkook's room where the two of you were making out and cuddling under his bed's covers.

He kissed your neck and gave you a loving squeeze on the bum, which caused you to giggle. Being able to get close to him was ideal. However, there was still a tiny bit of anxiety that Yoongi may enter. When Jungkook drew you onto his lap, you subconsciously pressed against him, causing him to pause in his motions to stare into your eyes. Biting your lip, you nodded.

"I'm ready."

As soon as you removed your, his, shirt and showed him your naked chest, he muttered an expletive and gripped you closer. His eyebrows wrinkled. He had no reticence in grabbing hold of your breast and treating it with the same delicacy as your mouth had been before. With a sigh, you drew him nearer to you while your hands were buried in his hair. Nothing in your life had ever seemed so perfect as it did right now. As it brushed against your clit, causing some friction, you could feel his boner pressing against your underwear, causing you to writhe in his embrace and moan loudly.

He muttered, "We have to be quiet," and when you nodded, he proceeded with his interventions while his tattooed palm covered your lips in fear. Slowly but surely, you continued to grind on his dick, becoming wet from the extreme friction. It didn't take long for the two of you to be completely nude, laughing under his covers as Jungkook touched you all over, one hand already burying itself in your cunt as he fingered you. It wasn't long before you started to feel your first orgasm coming on. And as you did, Jungkook felt something click inside of him. Hesitantly, he flipped you over onto your back and sat down between your legs so that you could feel his boner against your heat. You could feel him pressing down on you, and it was only then that you realized what you were going to do as he took a condom off his nightstand and placed it on. It seemed completely appropriate to give away your virginity to him.

While wincing at the comforting warmth of your heat, he grinned and gave you one final kiss before slowly inserting his cock inside you. His movement was gradual but hard, and you sometimes let out little groans as your body moved in unison.

His pelvis pressing on your clit caused too much friction, causing a coating of sweat to form on the top of your skin, and you soon started cumming once more. You were turned around by Jungkook so you could now ride him.

He grabbed hold of your waist and led you up and down while allowing you to fuck yourself on him as you wished. He adored how untidy your hair looked and how irregular your breathing was. The final straw that caused him to finally cum was a tiny whine from you. Before he resumed speaking, there was a little, relaxed pause. "You okay baby?", you nod to calm him.

Unfortunately, the comfortableness didn't stay long before your lights were abruptly turned on. Additionally, the person currently guarding Jungkook's door resembled your brothers a bit too much.

"You have a lot of explaining to do Jeon"

A date!!!! They are gonna go on a date!!!!!

Dating advice | Part six

Summary: It’s been months – ok, it’s been years – since you last went on a date. And you’re sick of it. Sick of seeing couples kissing and holding hands in the street. Sick of your friends settling down. Sick of everyone buying houses and having families. You’re going to do something about it. You’re going to snap up a man, you’re going to tie someone down, you’re going to finally commit, you’re going to – you’re going to need a bit of advice.

Pairing: Yoongi x reader

Genre: fluff; angst; smut

Word count: 3.6k

Warnings: Alcohol consumption, low self-esteem, mentions a parents death in the past, awkwardness,

Authors Note: Thanks for all the love so far! Things are about get a bit spicier.

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“You bring dates here now?”

Everything in you goes tense at the sound of the voice. It’s light, the words sound like they’re an attempt at a joke, but when you look at Yoongi his face doesn’t reflect the tone. His eyes are wide as they flick between you and the man next to you, his smile looks forced. Part of your brain tricked you into believing, perhaps hoping, that Yoongi wasn’t working tonight to see this, but of course, there he stands.

Even after all the drinks you’ve had tonight, you feel sober under his gaze. You force a smile to your lips as you watch Yoongi’s eyes continue to flick between you and the man stood next to you. Yoongi has never seemed like someone with a judging character but even you can see his mind working.

“This is Jimin,” you refrain from looking at him as you stick your thumb in his direction, you know the smile that hasn’t left his lips since he convinced you to bring him here will still be there. “My stupid friend who’s bought me way too many drinks tonight already.”

“And who’ll be buying her at least one more,” Jimin cuts in, moving forward to make himself comfortable on one of the bar stools. “We’ll have two of your finest G&Ts please Yoongi.”

If Yoongi catches the fact that Jimin has called him by his name without you introducing him, he doesn’t say anything. You take a seat next to Jimin as you watch Yoongi pour out your drinks. If your leg was closer to the ground and not dangling off the bar stool you’re sure it would be bobbing with nerves. You can practically feel Jimin buzzing next to you. He really needs to calm down.

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What’s It Take?

Word Count: 3.11k 

Pairings: Jung Hoseok x Y/n (Reader) 

Rating: 18+/Mature/Explicit Warnings: Fuck boy behavior/talk, kissing, unprotected sex (started), fingering, squirting, thirsting in general, gothy/emo Hobi energy. 

Genre: PwP/Smut 

AUs: Friends to lovers (essentially) 

Summary: Jung Hoseok is Mr Sunshine. His usual night out at the club doesn’t go as planned and the person everyone runs to for comfort runs to YOU this time, with results you never expected. 

Author’s Note: For my wifey (a very special request) based on Jack In The Box teaser concept photo Hoseok. She’s really going through it and I am too. 

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Wyd?

It was the kind of text you’d never gotten before, only heard about. And you never believed it was possible until tonight. 

On your couch, phone near your calf as you stretched out and stared at the latest episode of The Daily Show. The vibration got your attention and you rolled your eyes, seeing the single line text.

3 letters. From the last person you’d expect: Jung Hoseok.

Mr Sunshine. Mr Happy Fucking Day.

Mr Ray of Light, filling up the room. Bragging all week about tonight. Friday night… You checked the time: 10:30?

Not even really late by party standards.

Your brows knitted as you double checked the time, then texted back ‘Nothing. What’s up?’, then went from delivered to read in record time. The check mark went green so fast you blinked and missed it.

Shit night. Can I come by? 

Of course you said yes.

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I loved this series! They were like tasty little tidbits of fun!

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What happens when you are friends with benefits.

⤑ word count: 7k (around 1k per member) ⤑ genre: smut ⤑ pairing: bts x reader (a drabble for each member) ⤑ warnings: mentions of sexual topics, sexual intercourse (warnings will be added to each chapter) ⤑ rating: 18+ ⤑ read on AO3 ⤑ masterlist

⤑ Jin [22/05] ⤑ Namjoon [23/05] ⤑ Yoongi [24/05] ⤑ Taehyung [25/05] ⤑ Jimin [26/05] ⤑ Hoseok [27/05] ⤑ Jungkook [28/05]

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