Love Is In The Air

Love is in the Air

Pairing: Jeon Jeongguk x Reader

Genre: Fluff overload

Word count: 0.5k

Summary: in which both of you go stargazing.

Warning: None

A/N: I'm so sorry this took so long. it's just that I got sick. but don't worry, I'm all fine now😁. Also, this GIF is not mine.

“Let’s go watch the stars!” he excitedly claps his hands at the brilliant idea that popped into his mind. Now that the both of you were wide awake while the city was fast asleep, a little bit of stargazing wouldn’t hurt, right?

“Last one at the roof treats the other to ice cream.” He whispers, already making a run for it.

“Yah! That’s not fair.” You soon run after him.

You both run as fast as the adrenaline in your bodies could take you, laughing and giggling as you finally reach the door and open it, leading to the rooftop.

The night sky aglow with bright city light flickering and dimming creating the perfect picturesque view. The pale crescent moon against the black backdrop surrounded by an ethereal glow of the stars dotted around it, looking as amazing as it ever could. Beautiful.

“Wooooooow!” he lets out as he stands next to you.

“It’s gorgeous, isn’t it?” you say, your eyes still arrested at the ravishing view before you.

“Hmm, it is, but not as much as you.” There goes his flirty ass. You got used to his flirty ass except for the part where you still get butterflies all over your tummy. That still means you got used to, right?

“It reminds me of the time when you took me to the mountain top in the middle of the night just to say ‘I love you’.” Those memories were still freshly engraved in your mind that came flooding in at the familiar scene. Although you dated this gentleman for 2 years and have been married for a year, those days still felt like yesterday.

“Hmm, it does. I would literally trade anything just to live that moment once again.”

“Koo…”

“Hmm?”

“I love you.” You turn your eyes further away from him as you found yourself losing all of your composure. You mean it when you say, he still has the same effects on you as he did back in the days.

“I love you too.” He whispers as soon as his eyes meet yours allowing your smile to grow exponentially. His hands find their way to your waist while he rests his head in the crook of your neck, swaying both of your bodies along with the wind.

Silence engulfs, both of you clumsily and slowly dancing around with the infinite sky as your audience. You swear you can feel the moon high up there smiling at the lovesick couple. At this moment, as you hold Jungkook’s hands in yours, you’re convinced it’s just you and him in this world. 

And right at this moment, you can feel it- love is in the air. Love is all around you. You found yourself falling all over again for Jungkook. And for some reason it’s not scary. Its not scary when he is right by your side and gazing into your eyes as if tomorrow doesn’t exist.

You rest your head on Jungkook’s chest, eyes closing as the sound of his heart beating resonates your eardrums.

“Thanks for coming to the amusement park with me that day.” He breaks the silence.

“That was the best decision I ever took in my life.”

Heart Me? 01

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Fluff, A bucket full of it, non-idol au, college au

Word count: 0.6k

Summary: Your life is pretty boring. Good at studies, a tiny, no wait, a big tiny crush on the campus sweetheart, but that's normal right? Wait, till your 'boring life' get off the track!

Warning: I got major toothache writing this one, it's way too sweet

A/N: Time for Jimin's series. YAY!!! I really enjoyed working on this one. I hope you guys enjoy it and feedbacks are always appreciated. [sending virtual hugs…]

His eyes…

My favourite pair in which I can get lost forever and wouldn’t mind. The way they turn into tiny crescents when he smiles, was enough to admire them more. I loved his eyes, I loved him. Park Jimin or more like THE Park Jimin. Birthday- 13 oct, height-173.6cm, weight- 61 kg blood type-A. you didn’t even know this much about your own self. The most popular guy, currently in the dance department with everything a girl could ever ask for ranging from looks, fashion to angelic voice and personality.

I’ve had this tiny, no wait, a big fat crush on him ever since that day he saved from getting hit with a basketball that came soaring towards me. With thousands of hot chics around him and my introvert self on top of that, I would probably wouldn’t even make into his ‘the girls to date’ list.

Present day

“Ahh…this so boring!” you were mentally cursing glaring at the book in front of you. This was the moment you started regretting your life decisions. Sitting in the library, going through some colourless anatomy book to help you with your thesis was probably a bad choice.

“Mind if I sit here?” you heard a familiar voice beside you.

There he was, the guy you dreamed to talk to, standing right in front of you. You had rehearsed millions of times in front of the mirror pretending it to be him, but at this moment you felt so helpless. You couldn’t even utter a word. You found yourself slightly nodding to his question. So, there it is, your crush sitting right by your side.

“Y/N, right?” he said wanting to start a conversation.

“He knows my name? he freaking knows my name! ok calm down Y/N. keep it together.” You thought.

“Yeah.”

“You seem to know my name.” you replied trying your best not to sound flustered.

“of course, I do, the clumsy girl at the basketball court.” He said chuckling emphasising the latter part.

You so badly wanted to bury yourself alive right now.

“But you’re cute.” He patted your head smiling. Only if he knew, he was cultivating a whole farm of butterflies in your stomach.

“I always wanted to talk to you but you medical students are so freaking busy! Hats off to you guys for working this hard. If I, were you, I would literally kill my parents for putting me in medical department.” he continued. He is a funny guy as opposed to the so-called image of him being intimidating.

You slowing found yourself getting comfortable with him. Being an introvert, you were never good at socializing. But with him, you somehow felt safe and okay to be yourself. Time seemed to run when you were with him, hours felt like minutes and before you knew it, it was time for your next class.

“oh, it’s 4:47 already, I have class at 5. I should get going.” You said starting to gather your things, ready to leave.

“So, friends?” he asked out of the blue putting forward his hand.

“Yeah, sure.” You said shaking his hand.

“And I guess friends have the right to have each other’s number?” he asked hesitantly, desperate for your number.

Before you knew it, you both were scribbling number on each other’s hands. Glad you decided to come to the library today. It wasn’t a bad choice after all.

“See you around then.” He spoke to you.

“I’m busy, Mr. Park.” you said sarcastically.

“Oh, come on, have some mercy on me, Ms. Future doctor Y/N.” he replied while a foolish grin was plastered on his face, waving to you like a 5-year-old.

Happiness Personified😁😄

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That's How You Start a War

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Fluff, A bucket full of it. established relationship, non-idol au.

Word count: 1.5k

Summary: you can sneeze at your girlfriend but don't ever eye roll at her. yup! that's the summary and the moral.

Warning: this can give you cavities. (it's sweet😉)

A/N: I wrote this for my best friend aka my partner in crime, but decided to post it. I hope you guys enjoy it. [sending virtual hugs...]

“Okay, that’s it for today. Be sure to submit your thesis by the end of this week.” The professor said before making her way out of the class.

“So, Y/N, the usual?” your best friend asked appearing out of nowhere, shoving her hands on your shoulder watching your figure hurriedly packing all your supplies into your bag or more like shoving them into your bag. Before she knew it, she witnessed your figure running out of the class so fast that even light would become jealous.

You were in your 1st year studying medicine, while your lovely boyfriend of 2 years was in the IT department. You never got to see him owing to the busy schedule and the different departments but you still made sure to have lunch with him during the break.

Your eyes couldn’t spot his petite figure among the countless number of students gathered for their lunchtime which was very unusual. He was the kind of guy who would just run to you to give you a bone-crushing hug as soon as you entered the mess(canteen) before whispering tons of I love you’s and I miss you’s. a tap on your shoulder interrupted your train of thoughts.

“Being sneaky today huh, Mr. Park?” you asked before turning 180° expecting it to be Jimin, but you were welcomed by his best friend aka soulmate, Taehyung.

“Jimin didn’t come today. He called in sick. I wasn’t supposed to tell you this as Jimin had strictly prohibited me from doing so but I couldn’t help, Afterall you’re his girlfriend and you have every right to know. Something, that dumbo won’t understand.” He recited the whole scenario.

“Ahh…okay. Thanks, Tae, for informing me, or Mr. Jiminiepabo would’ve never told me.” He laughed at the nickname you just gave to your beloved boyfriend.

“I’ll take my leave now. Bye Y/n.” he said before going over to his group of friends.

Now, knowing that your boyfriend was sick, all you wanted to do was bunk school and take care of him until he felt better but all you could do at the moment was wait for the school to get over before you could rush towards him.

Time skip

Standing in front of his apartment inhabited by him and probably some rats, you took out the spare keys he once gave you to use in case of emergencies. On opening the door, you were welcomed by nothing but silence. The living room was a mess with books, clothes thrown here and there as if they owned the territory.

You quickly mounted your way up the stairs to his bedroom ready to scold him for not telling you but the sight before your eyes made you forget all that was on your mind. There he was sleeping wrapped in a pile of blankets like a burrito.

Softly parting his hair that fell on his forehead blocking your vision of his face, you analyzed his temperature. You could tell he at least had a 105 F fever, yet this man didn’t want to share the fact with his girlfriend.

Somewhere deep inside you regretted the decision that you took medicine instead of its comparatively easier counterparts. but it was moments like this that you felt proud for choosing the medical stream. Or who would treat your poor baby!!!

“Y/N?” Jimin called out your name removing you from your thoughts.

“Did you wake up? I’m sorry I didn’t mean to wake you up.”

“When and why did you come here?”

“And what is that question of yours supposed to mean? Of course, I came here to treat and look after you.” You said stating the obvious.

“But I’m fine, after I take my meds, I will be fit as a fiddle.”

“Says the one, who still hasn’t taken any meds.”

“Ahh, you got me there.” He said dramatically placing his hand on his heart (on the wrong side) as if he got shot.

“For your kind information Mr. Park, your heart is on the other side.” You said while he scratched the back of his neck due to embarrassment.

“Do you even know how worried I was when I got to know that you were sick? I swear Park Jimin if you were not sick, you would’ve been lying on your deathbed already because I would’ve killed you. Why do you even date a doctor when you don’t want to get yourself treated by her. Just think about it, you neither have to pay for the consultation fees nor the medicines. I want to beat you so bad right now, I swear Jimin if you keep anything hidden from me now, I won’t talk to you.” You kept on with your babbling, non-stop complaints oozing from your mouth, while you picked out his medicines. All the while Jimin kept staring at you looking ever so cute complaining with a pout.

Jimin kept on wondering how did he get so lucky to have you by his side.

“Here, take your meds.” You gave him his medicine which he took in no time without complaining which took you by surprise because the Park Jimin you knew, could go hours and hours on his hatred for pills.

“I’ll go and make soup for you.” You turned to make your way to the kitchen when he said,

“I love you.” Time seemed to stop at that moment. Just like in the movies, everything was going in slow motion. A soft smile playing on his lips, his eyes twinkling, the sunlight from the windows kissing his skin ever so gently, everything was so ethereal. Yup! this man right here is your boyfriend and there’s no denying it. It’s not the first time he said nor was it like he never said it, but every time he did it immediately teleported you to cloud 9. The feeling of euphoria and the butterflies in your stomach overtake you every time those words hit your eardrum. 

“Woah, that was so random.” You managed to decipher without stuttering despite the utter chaos inside of you, to which he just smiled and dismissed you. “Now go.”

Time skip

A loud crash echoed in the apartment when you accidentally nudged the tall glass of water from the counter. Pieces of the broken glassware were scattered all over the wooden floor and for a few seconds, you only stared at them mindlessly with a wince on your face clueless about what to do. 

“Y/N?” soon after, there’s a voice calling for you. The voice of your beloved boyfriend. The voice wanting to ask you millions of questions, are you ok? are you hurt somewhere? What was that sound?

 “Don’t worry Jimin-ah, I’m not hurt, and don’t you dare come downstairs unless you’d want me to whoop your ass.” You answered all his questions even before they were thrown at you.

You collected all the shards of broken glass and got back to your cooking, making sure your clumsy ass did not act up again.

Time skip

With the soup ready and served, you placed it carefully on the tray before making your way upstairs.

“Yah! I told you to rest up, why are you on your phone? It can strain your eyes.” You snatched away his phone, placing the bowl of soup carefully on his lap.

“I’m sorry mom.” He apologized holding his ears making you chuckle. Damn, if being cute was a crime, Park Jimin would be guilty as charged. Oh, how you wanted to always keep him in your pocket, away from this cruel world.

“Now eat it before it gets cold.”

As he was about to take up his first spoon, he pulled it away gently, scrunching his nose as if about to sneeze.

“What happened?”

“I was about to sneeze.” He said, his sneeze now long gone. “Aaaa.” He opened his mouth wide, curious to taste the soup which you made so lovingly for him, just for him. You forwarded the spoon in order to feed him but… “Achoo.” There goes the sneeze. Great!

Y/N’s POV

Jimin opened his eyes, finally relieved now that the tickling sensation in his nose was gone, only for the reality to hit him. He sneezed right on your face. Oh wait, did I tell you, he’s got a clumsy ass?

“OMG. I’m so sorry Y/N. I didn’t mean it.” he apologized, panic visible on his face while he grabbed the towel lying by his side, quickly patting my face with it. Aww, how adorable he looked. Are you sure he’s a human?

AUTHOR’s POV

Oh, how scared he was, not knowing how you would react. You were here helping him, while he just sneezed right on your face. The perfect plot to upset your girlfriend. Or maybe not.

You broke into hysterical laughter finding the whole situation funny, while Jimin was confused all along. Why were you laughing when he sneezed right on your face?

“Really Jimin? On my face?”

“I’m sorry, it was just so sudden.” The pout on his lips, can I kiss him already.

“But still…” you managed to let out in between your laughter.

“Don’t make me feel worse than I already am.” He complained.

“Ok ok, am sorry. But you should’ve looked at your face. You looked as if you committed a crime.”

“Yeah yeah, whatever.” He rolled his eyes, not liking your continuous teasing.

“Did you just roll your eyes at me? PARK JIMIN YOU ARE SO DEAD.”

And that’s how you start a war.

PLS HELP ME FIND THIS FIC...🥺♥️

It was a Wonwoo x reader fic. As far as I remember, it was 37k words long where the reader and jeonghan are best friends and partners at work, until jeonghan gets promoted and has to change floors. Now the reader is assigned to a new partner who also happens to be her first love who rejected her, JEON WONWOO. Both of them had lost contact for 10 long years until now....

EDIT: FINALLY found this fic thanks to @kyoskyo

THE KISS CAM

Pairing : Jeon Jeongguk x Y/N

Genre : Fluff, dating au

Word count : 1k

Summary : you appear on the KISS CAM but with the wrong person…

Weekends…

There was nothing special about weekends. For you weekends were boring. It consisted of you munching some potato chips, binge watching Kdramas, living up to your name of night owl. That was it. That was the end of it.

But that was until Jungkook came along, your boyfriend of 6 months. Weekends never felt so amazing…

Loving him was so easy…

It felt so natural…

He was shy. He was tired and messy hairs. He was oversized clothes and ripped jeans. He was whispers at 4 am. He was the smell before it rains. He was the love of her life. A love she never expected would be hers. A love so pure, that it feels to good to be true.

Author’s POV

Ding Dong

“Coming…” you yell loud enough for the entire neighbour hood to hear you before making your way to the door to open it.

There he was standing looking handsome, dashing, cool, amazing as ever… Words were never enough to describe him.

“Ready to go?” He enquired before complimenting how beautiful you looked. He always does that. He’ll call you beautiful even if you were ugly-crying some moments ago. He’ll call you beautiful even if you just woke up and ur face is all swollen up. You were always beautiful in his eyes.

“As ready as I’ll ever be.” You chimed in making sure to lock the door before you left.

Jungkook had been so into baseball recently, that he convinced you into going to one of the matches that was being held today.

Time skip

“There, that’s our seat.” He said pointing in the direction of two empty seats, both of you making your way into the direction.

The whole stadium was packed with tons of people. More than half of the population wearing their representative team’s uniform. It was spectacular.

“Y/N, is that you?” You heard a familiar voice beside you, hitting your eardrums, which made you turn your head in the direction.

“Yijoon?”

Hwang Yijoon, or more like your crush during high school. Although you did have feelings for him, but that was a thing in the past. As they always say, first love is never successful.

You grew up, your feeling changed. Both of you lost contact owing to the new chapter of adulting in your respective lives. You both got busy in the marathon of growing up.

You’ve told Jungkook about Yijoon once when he inquired who was the guy in your graduation photo, with hearts drawn all over him. Yes, it was you who drew the hearts, your only means of expressing your love for him.

“Omg, Yijoon-ah, how long has it been?” You were beyond ecstatic to meet him.

“I almost forgot about your existence.”

“Well, that was harsh.” He said placing his hand on his heart.

“You grew up so much Y/N, I almost couldn’t recognise you without your braces and bangs.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment.” You laughed swaying your hair.

Both of you got so busy in catching up that you never realised the game had started and that you had a human being accompany you today.

Jungkook’s POV

“Sigh…” this is the umpteenth time I have been sighing.

I’ve been trying so hard to concentrate on the game but all I can concentrate is on them. I know I shouldn’t be jealous, but it is her CRUSH being referred here. HER F**KING CRUSH.

I so badly want to go and sit between them and tell that guy, “hey dude, we are on a date, and if you don’t mind I’ll have my girlfriend to myself.”

Author’ POV

“Umm…Y/N? Who’s that guy? He has been eyeing us for a while now.” Yijoon inquired.

It was at this moment, she knew she f**ked up.

You quickly turned your attention towards Jungkook giving him an apologetic look.

“Yijoon, meet Jungkook, Jungkook, meet Yijoon.” You quickly introduced both of them.

“Hi, I am Jungkook, Y/N’s boyfriend. I’ve heard a lot about you from Y/N.” Jungkook gave a strong handshake to Yijoon, asserting himself, jealousy clearly visible on his face.

“Hopefully good things.” Yijoon replied.

Before you knew it, it was break time, or should I say KISS CAM TIME.

Numerous couples appeared on the screen, many of them eventually giving in and kissing, all the while, kiss me more by Doja cat played in the background.

“Aww, they are soo adorable.” You squealed clapping your hands, looking at couples on the screen have the time of their lives.

But that was until you appeared on the screen…

With Yijoon…

Oh shit…

You crossed your hands indicating you and Yijoon are not together. Yijoon even tried pointing at Jungkook. But no matter what, the camera wouldn’t budge.

Now even the crowd started chanting, “ kiss kiss kiss….”

That was the end of it. That was the final straw for Jungkook. He pulled you in for a kiss. It was sweet and soft. Our lips were madly in love and married. It didn’t involve tongue. All that was involved was love and longing. Longing for each other.

You could hear the crowd cheering and clapping in the background. But that was all white noise. All that mattered in this moment was you and him. It was your moment.

You pulled away after some time, running short of breath. Your eyes met his.

“Your face is soo…..red. Are you fine?” Jungkook quickly made sure to check your temperature by placing his hand on your forehead.

“I’m fine.” To which he nodded. You could feel your face pulsating, adrenaline still in your veins making a run for it. Conclusion- you were blushing.

“Y/N, you should know you have good taste in men.” Yijoon whispered beside you.