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You thought you’d known real love and maybe you had - it just wasn’t with who you thought.

pairing.  jjk x named childhood best friend f!reader.

genre + rating.  idol!au.  a lot of angst but also some very redeeming fluff, sort of.  general.

tags / warnings.  post-break up, comfort, slow burn, friendship, moving on, hurt/comfort, emotional baggage, unrequited love (until it is requited), jeon jungkook is bad at feelings, jeon jungkook is a good friend, jeon jungkook is a sweetheart.

wc.  33.3k.  complete.

author note.  part of the best friends means forever series. 

chapter 01

chapter 02  

chapter 03

chapter 04

chapter 05  

chapter 06 

chapter 07

chapter 08

chapter 09

chapter 10  

chapter 11

chapter 12

chapter 13

chapter 14

chapter 15

chapter 16

Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jeon Jungkook/Reader Characters: Jeon Jungkook, Park Jimin (BTS), Kim Taehyung | V, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Min Yoongi | Suga, Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin | Jin Additional Tags: Roommates, Best Friends, Smut, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Daddy Kink, Semi-Public Sex, Spanking, Dirty Talk, Alcohol, Friends With Benefits, Friends to Lovers, Jealousy, Jeon Jungkook is a Little Shit, Jeon Jungkook Is Bad at Feelings Summary:

Jeon Jungkook was many things. He was an asshole, a tease, and kind of an inconsiderate roommate. But most of all, he’s your best friend, and has been since you were 10. When he suddenly confesses his attraction to you and proposes sleeping together, you are smart enough to turn him down. You knew Jungkook; you knew how he moved from one girl to the next. You, too, were many things, but just another notch in Jungkook’s belt was something you’d never be.

Or, “You love to run your mouth, don’t you, baby girl?”

piercings I | knj

↳ Pairing: Kim Namjoon x Reader

↳ Word Count: 2.8k

↳ Genre: best friends to lovers!au, smut, unprotected sex (be safe friends), copious amounts of nipple/nipple piercing play, namjoon seemingly has an oral fixation on nipple piercings, some swearing, namjoon is also a dumbass, there’s a bit of a dom kink but you gotta squint really hard to see it, i guess it’s kinda fluffy at the end

↳ Notes: OKAY SO! this lovely little masterpiece was written thanks to an anon i saw @ricegguk receive talking about a dream they had. so, thank you again anon for allowing me to use your dream as the basis of a fic!

       → read part two HERE!

“What’s that sticking through your shirt?”

The sudden question had you snapping your head to look over at your best friend before dropping your gaze to the front of your shirt. It took you a second to realize what had caught Namjoon’s attention, but when you saw it, you felt your stomach lurch.

Before he had come over, you’d only thrown on a baggy t-shirt and a pair of old sweats, not even thinking about putting a bra on. You and Namjoon have been best friends since you both were ten; it’s not like it was a fresh friendship, and you had to at all prim and proper around each other. You’ve seen him in his boxers, he’s seen you in your bra and panties. Big whoop. But you never thought about the fact that your newer piercings would show through your shirt.

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˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ HEALING EMBRACE ┊ KIM NAMJOON, JUNG HOSEOK

SUMMARY ┊ going through an unexpected breakup is never easy. but your heart feels less heavy now as your two best friends show you what true love feels like.

WARNINGS ┊ mention of heartbreak & breakup, so much fluff

based on this request, dedicated to those who need a tight hug to soothe their aching heart <3 click on read more

the sun has just begun to cast its soft glow through the curtains, signaling the start of a new day. as the gentle rays illuminate the room, you stir from your slumber, your eyes blinking away the remnants of a restless night.

you forgot the last time you've cried your eyes out for so long, but you are certain you were left without a tear in your body. although you can’t help but feel the weight of heartbreak lingering heavily on your chest, and the pain. you've never thought it could seem so insurmountable.

you feel a lump forming in your throat at the thought; you, being so vulnerable, destroying yourself for a man who you knew didn't deserve you. that is probably why you feel so shameful, wasting your tears for a man whose only aim in life was to hurt you.

just the thought of him makes your blood boil and your body shake in frustration, but the feeling is soon gone when you feel an heavy arm tightening against your waist. as your eyes open, you can't help but smile as you become aware of the warmth enveloping you completely.

you didn’t remember falling asleep like this, cozily nestled between your two best friends, whose arms are around you as if to cage you -- not that you mind.

the same way you didn’t mind when you found the same men standing outside the door of your apartment last night, food in their hands, fully prepared to help you as they always did.

you truly feel lucky like to have someone like hoseok and namjoon in your life -- the two inseparable best friends (more like brothers) who share the same affection and love for you. sometimes you wonder if you deserve to have them in your life, but never in your years of friendship did they ever made you believe you were a burden.

and it’s only part of their caring nature to act like this towards you. although, you are now certain you hold a soft spot in their heart, just by they way they treat you.

namjoon possesses an air of quiet strength, a natural leader among the others. his presence exudes a sense of calm and reliability, making him your go-to person for guidance and support. or for just a laughter whenever his clumsy self decides to make a mess.

you've always felt safe around him, not just for his size -- him being taller than you is just an optional -- but his aura itself radiates true and pure gentleness. even now, with his arm wrapped protectively around you that spoke of unwavering comfort.

your back is pressed tight against his hard chest, his breath hot against the crook of your neck as he cuddles against you, still deep in his slumber.

only when you hear a shuffling noise next to you, you turn around, meeting the sleepy, yet soft gaze of hoseok. his hair were a mess, making you giggle as you comb his dark locks with your hand.

"good morning, beautiful" he purrs as your fingers play with his hair, earning a genuine smile from him.

since the first time you've met him, hoseok has always been the sunbeam of the group with his contagious laugh and his pretty smile.

a smile that shouldn't match with the sadness in his eyes -- something that you've noticed after getting to know him deeper -- but somehow he makes it work. as if his eyes were a reminder of his past, and his smile a reminder that he never lets his sadness overtake him.

"good morning..." you whisper, your giggles subsiding as you stare into his eyes, your voice still hoarse as you feel a burning sensation in your throat. the memory of you crying in sobs makes your cheek grow hot in embarassment, something that hoseok notices right away.

"how are you feeling?" he asks, his voice showing a hint of concern as he tries to find the right words. "slept well?"

you simply nod at his question, a tight smile on your face as he brushes some hair away. his gesture is so full of care and love, and you almost feel your heart skip a bit as he starts pampering your cheeks with soft kisses, a silent way to reassure you.

you close your eyes at the sensation, savouring it as he continues to shower you with affection. your body feels even warmer now that his lips were on you, and you almost don’t realise you were holding your breath if it wasn't for another voice suddenly awakening you.

"what are you two doing?" namjoon's deep morning voice is enough to make you whimper, his question sounding more attractive then it shouldn't have.

"i'm taking care of our girl, of course" says hoseok, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, and you can’t help but feel shy at his words.

"you could have waited for me," namjoon protests, tightening his grip around you as a way to make you turn to meet his face.

he looks breathtaking even in the morning, and by the way his gaze softens as he stares at you, he probably thinks the same thing about you.

"it's not my fault you take too long to wake up," hoseok responds with a teasing tone, you can almost sense the smirk in his voice.

"but i'm awake now," namjoon responds, giving you a reasurring smile as you stare into his dark eyes. his gaze is full of comfort, trying to read through you as his usual. "feeling better?"

you nod, feeling a lump forming in your throat. but not because you’re still thinking about the cause of your pain, no. but because you can’t believe you are this lucky. lucky to have two men who care for you as if you are the only thing that matters. words seem insufficient to express the gratitude and comfort you feel in this moment.

"we're here for you, you know that." hoseok says, planting a soft kiss on your shoulder as he grazes his nose on your soft skin, nuzzling against your neck. namjoon hums at his words, his hand finding your cheek as he stares into your eyes.

"take all the time you need," namjoon adds, his voice barely a whisper as his thumb brushes your cheek.

you feel so vulnerable at their touch, comfort enveloping you completely as their bodies press against you. the room is filled with an unspoken understanding, a bond that goes beyond words. they know you’re hurting, and they are determined to be the pillars of strength you need.

"should i prepare some breakfast?" namjoon asks suddenly, his question meant for you as hoseok snorts at his suggestion.

"if you want to burn the whole house down, go ahead" he responds snarkily, and you can’t help the laughter escaping your mouth at his words.

namjoon isn’t the best cook, that's for certain. but you appreciate the thought. and thruthfully imagining him cook in your kitchen brings you a sense of comfort.

"i was thinking some biscuits and juice!" he tries to defend himself, and you almost feel the urge to kiss his pout away, something that he notices right away as you look at him with doe eyes.

you keep laughing as the two of them continue their banter, that soon comes to an end as hoseok convinces namjoon that you deserve more than a simple breakfast, opting for some take-out instead.

"you're the one ordering, though" namjoon smirks, his arm wrapping around you again as he pushes hoseok away in a playful manner.

"you're unbearable in the morning," he huffs, sitting on the bed as he grabs his phone.

as he dials the number, you stare into his black tee-covered back, your hand massaging his skin through the soft material in a gentle manner. he turns his head, looking at you with an appreciative smile.

your motion is almost interrupted when you feel wet lips on your cheek, your eyes meeting with namjoon as he continues his soft attack on you.

"are you sure you're okay?" he whispers in your ear as his lips trail down your neck, making you close your eyes at the feeling.

you’re too lost in sensation that you don’t respond, making namjoon stop his movements. you can’t help the whine escaping your lips as he stops suddenly, but when you open your eyes, you’re met with his distinctive smirk.

"answer me, baby" he demands, his voice deeper than usual as he knows the effect it has on you. and the nickname.

it isn’t the first time namjoon called you that, somehow you've never found weird that a friend referred at you as baby, especially a close one like namjoon.

but now that you are in your bed, your body pressed against his naked chest, his lips on your skin, well... it all feels different.

and the fact the hoseok is also there, -- now having finished talking on the phone to order you food -- sitting in your bed as his fingers keep gently grazing the skin of your leg, makes it even more domestic.

it feels strange -- having your two best friends so close to you. but it feels... natural. as if it was always meant to be this way.

and it never felt like this with anyone before, not even with that garbage you used to call your boyfriend. he doesn’t have an ounce of what namjoon and hoseok have.

"food's coming," hoseok announces, putting his phone away as he lays down on the bed once again, his arm founding your waist.

as the three of you wait for it to arrive, you engage in quiet conversation, their words a balm to your wounded heart. they share stories, cracked jokes, and never brought up the topic of your ex boyfriend -- not wanting to ruin the comforting mood you've created.

your heart feels so full now that you’re embraced, both physically and metaphorically, by their unconditional love, a feeling you longed for a long time. and soon, the room - once filled with the weight of heartbreak - begins to transform into a haven of solace.

and it doesn’t matter how your friendship with namjoon and hoseok would have changed after everything that happened till now, you are certain, now more than ever, that they were meant to be in your life. to give you the love you've never thought you deserved.

Don’t Call Her Anymore - Park Jimin (F)

— pairing | Park Jimin /Reader — word c | 1,532 — genre | Best friends to lovers au!, fluff. little angst. — summary | You were dating a boy for many months, you fell in love but discovered he had another girlfriend and that broke you. He always called you when he were drunk and you answered, listening to him say the same things. Until Jimin put a stop to it. — warnings/tags | None. I was listening to Evanescence and I had the idea to write that. Amy Lee, queen.

You hated when he did that. Every time you were all right, he did it. It had been weeks since you had thought about him, that you didn’t cry for him. You were returning to your life normally, going out with your friends and meeting other people. You thought this time would be different, but no, nothing was different, there was him calling you at 3 in the morning again, probably completely drunk.

You met him at a party your friend was giving, you kissed, you had sex, and you started dating. You just fell in love and all you wanted was to stay with him, but then you discovered in the worst possible way that he had a girlfriend and that he was just using you and that he never wanted anything serious with you.

When you saw him with her, you wanted to make a scandal, wanted to scream, wanted to swear at him, wanted to slap him, and cry while he would try to give you a stupid excuse. But you knew that if he approached you, all the screams and tears would be wasted, because you would give in and let him touch you, hold you. Then you just turned your back and left as fast as you could, holding your tears until you got home, where you collapsed in tears.

Things started to make sense to you at that moment, why he never took you to meet his parents, why you never go out with him and his friends, why most of your dates were in your house, not his, or some other place. He didn’t want anyone to find out about you.

You finished everything with him over the phone, not being able to see him again, or everything you were doing to stay away from him, would be in vain. Jimin, your best friend was there, in front of you, holding your hand, giving you all the support you needed to do that. He was the first to whom you told what had happened, and if you were not crying like a child, he would have gone after the idiot in the moment you told him.

“Please let me explain.”

“You don’t have to explain, you have a girlfriend, I don’t know her, but no one deserves to be deceived in this way.” You said in the firmer voice you could use, while Park stroked the back of your hand with his thumb, giving you a comforting smile.

"I ... I was going to tell you ... I swear ... But now that you know, we can continue together (Y/N)”

“ What? No, I'm not like that. That's not right, I'm not going to be a part of it.”  You almost screamed, angry and not believing he'd actually proposed that. There was silence on the other side, but you could still hear his heavy breathing.

"Please (Y/N), I love you." And it broke your heart. How could he say that? He was with another ... You were the other. He lied to you, made you believe he cared for you, that you were meant for each other, that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you. He made you believe that you were the most important person in his life.

"If you loved me, you would be here with me." Your voice cracked as tears began to fall from your eyes. “If you loved me, you would not have lied to me, and I would be your only one, I would be your girlfriend. This ends here.” You hung up, tossing the phone on the couch, and Jimin pulled you close, pressing you into his arms, caressing your hair, letting you cry against his chest. He said nice and sweet things, said that everything would be fine, that the pain would pass and that you would be happy again.

And this really happened, you were moving on, but you always burst into tears when he called you, drunk, crying, saying that he missed you, that he loved you, that he wanted you with him, but he never went after you to beg for forgiveness, he had not broken up with his girlfriend, and you were sure he would never do that. You didn’t even know why you still answering to his calls even knowing what he was going to say.

When your phone started ringing, you woke up and fumbled over the bedside table and picked up the cell phone, looking at the screen, recognizing his number. You sighed and sat on the bed. It had been weeks since he'd called you, you thought he'd finally understood that you didn’t want anything more to do with him.

"Is he again?" A voice beside you asked. You turned your face, seeing Jimin lying there, with the blanket over his waist, shirtless, sleepy, with half-open eyes and messy hair.

Recently you and he have started a loving relationship. You had come even closer after what had happened and with that you finally realized that you had feelings for him. He was always with you when you needed, he never let you down, he never hurt you, he was always affectionate and loving with you. It was he who took the initiative on this, he called you out, he kissed you. And you were happy with him, happier than you expected because you thought it might end up ruining your friendship.  You nodded your head. Jimin sighed and sat on the bed running his hand over his face, he had a soft expression on his face, but you knew he was angry, because his eyes were dark.

“Don’t you think it's time to finally get it over with, (Y/N)? Tell him that you're with another guy, that you are with me and that I don’t make you cry and suffer like he did, that I really care about you, that with me has no gray skies and only sunny days and warm nights. Just tell him that you've found someone who really loves you.”

You took your eyes from him and looked back at the cell phone. Jimin was right, you were happy with what you had with him, so why not just tell Jeha to fuck off and leave you alone, erase your number and let you live happily? You still loved him, that was true, but there was no chance of you getting back together. And if it was to choose between him and Jimin, you would choose Jimin.

“Can you do that?” You asked, turning to Jimin, holding out the cell phone to him. He smiled and nodded, taking the cell phone from your hand, answering it.

“Hello!” He said, and you lay down, putting your head on Jimin's belly and just waited for the call to end. “No man, she is not interested, he found something better.”  He said and took the unoccupied hand to your hair, stroking it. “No, she doesn’t want to talk to you, dude. Try to understand one thing, she found someone who doesn’t stress her, who gives her everything she deserves, who gives her all the happiness you have taken from her. Now stop calling, because the next time you bother my girl, I'll go after you and believe me, you will not like what will happen when I have you in my hands.”

And so he hung up, shoving the cell phone under the pillow and pulling you by the shoulders, to hug you, giving you a kiss on the top of your head.

“Is it over?” You asked, raising your head to look at him. He nodded, smiling softly toward you, stroking your cheek.

“There is only one thing missing.” He whispered giving you a kiss before kicking the blankets and get out of bed, grabbing his pants on the floor and looking for something in his pockets. You sat on the bed, with an arched eyebrow, confused by what he was doing, until he returned to the bed and knelt in front of you, taking your hand and looking at you, deep in your eyes. “Do you wanna date me? Would you like to make this silly boy, who follows you wherever you go, who annoys you when he is needy and who loves you with all his body, heart and soul, the happiest man in the world?” He asked, showing you a ring. You held your breath, your body filling with happiness and your heart almost exploding. You've been waiting for this for a long time. You nodded and he put the ring on your finger before jumping on top of you, making you fall back on the bed, laughing with him over you.

You were ready to move on and Jimin would hold your hand all the way. The only thing you felt at that moment, was utopia.

"I'll make you so happy." He whispered, rising, resting his hands on the side of your head, while you had your arms around his neck. You smiled and pulled him down, kissing him.

“You already make me happy, Jimin.”

"Well, then I'll be glad to make you even happier, baby.”

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Are You Drunk?

Pairing: Jungkook / You

Genre: one shot / bestfriendstolovers!au

Rating: M (explicit sex)

Word count: 8.1k

Summary: Sometimes, drunk talk are nonsense. Most of the time, they’re not.

gif creds: @ariescults-moved

JK [12:49 am]: hey

JK [12:49 am]: y/n

Y/N [12:55 am]: what

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