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euphoria - jjk
pairing(s): jungkook x reader
synopsis: just a series of drabbles that follow the lives of high school sweethearts, jungkook & y/n.
genre: slice of life; mixture of one-shots & drabbles!
warning(s): mature language, mature themes (individual drabbles will include their own warnings).
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[1]: merrily | f, s
[2]: happily | f
more to come...
serendipity - pjm
pairing(s): jimin x reader
synopsis: an insight to your life with your husband, park jimin.
genre: slice of life; mixture of one-shots & drabbles!
warning(s): mature language, mature themes (individual drabbles will include their own warnings).
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[1] first steps | f
[2] jealousy & parties | f, s
[3] baby tumbles | f
[4] sleepless nights | f, semi-angst
[5] birthday cake (1) | f
more to come...
baby tumbles - pjm
pairings: husband!jimin x wife!reader
synopsis: where yours and Jimin’s daughter falls off the bed.
genre: absolute fluff; established relationship
warning(s): light cussing
word count: 0.6k
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// unedited
“Dove, stop jumping on mommy’s bed, please.” You sigh, folding her laundry and placing it in her drawers. You could hear Jimin encouraging your growing girl to ignore your pleas and continues to allow her to bounce on the bed.
The giggling child continues to jump on yours and Jimin’s bed, happily hopping from one end of your bed to the other. It hasn’t been long since she started enjoying the make-shift trampoline, almost always jumping on your shared bed every chance she got.
Yona hasn’t always been the type to play around like this. If it hadn’t been for your husband coaxing her to start bouncing on your bed a few weeks ago, you wouldn’t constantly be worrying that she’d fall.
“C’mon Dove , look jump, jump, jump!”
Just by the sounds of Jimin’s voice, you had a feeling he was capturing the moment on his phone, recording your daughter’s giggles and her bouncing figure as she continues to play.
“Jimin,” You called sternly, still folding your daughter’s laundry and eyeing your husband.
“She’s fine, jagiya.” He calls over his shoulder.
“Jimin she might fall between the beds!”
The layout of your sleeping arrangements was the biggest concern for you. You wouldn’t have minded if there wasn’t a chance that Yona could hurt herself, even though she’s a great walker, that didn’t mean that she was good at catching herself when she gets off balance… And jumping up and down isn’t exactly the most stable activity. There was a small space between your bed and hers; because you didn’t want to press her crib right up against the hard bottom half of your bed, you opted to the small space between, that way, if she wanted to crawl out of her crib in the mornings to lay with you and your husband, she could.
Probably not the safest sleeping arrangement, but you and Jimin loved snuggles with your little girl… How can you not have her bed close to you two?
As you sighed again, turning around to place the last piece of clothing into Yona's drawers, you heard a loud thump and shortly after Yona's whimpered cries filled the room.
“Oh fuck.”
“PARK JIMIN!” You shrieked, whirling around to see Jimin pulling up a tear-stained Yona from—you guessed it—between the beds, just like you warned him about.
“Are you okay, sweetheart, where’s ouch?” Jimin coos soothing the whimpering baby in his arms.
“Yeah, he-hewe,” Yona pats the side of her head and cuddling into her father’s chest. Jimin pouts rubbing her temple and placing a soft kiss against it.
“Did I not tell you two to stop?” You crossed your arms staring at your sheepishly looking husband.
“She was having so much fun!” He whines, still stroking Yona's head, her sobs quieting down into sniffles. You sighed sitting down next to your little family, gently taking Yona into your arms and rocking back and forth, rubbing her back gently.
“All good?” You pulled away, wiping the tears off your toddler’s cheeks as she nods gently, “Are we going to listen to mommy now?”
Yona peers at her dad from beside you who was smirking and shaking his head at her, causing her to replicate his actions, also shaking her head side to side with a cheeky smile that looked exactly like Jimin’s. You glared at Jimin who shrugs at you with a smile.
“Yona, baby, what about we play ickles instead?” Jimin says wiggling his eyebrows at the little girl in your lap.
You furrowed your eyebrows, “What’s ickles?” And before you could question further, you were tackled in kisses by your daughter and husband, calling you three to fall back onto your bed; the events of earlier long forgotten.
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serendipity - pjm
pairing(s): jimin x reader
synopsis: an insight to your life with your husband, park jimin.
genre: slice of life; mixture of one-shots & drabbles!
warning(s): mature language, mature themes (individual drabbles will include their own warnings).
↳ main masterlist
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[1] first steps | f
[2] jealousy & parties | f, s
[3] baby tumbles | f
more to come...
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serendipity - pjm
pairing(s): jimin x reader
synopsis: an insight to your life with your husband, park jimin.
genre: slice of life; mixture of one-shots & drabbles!
warning(s): mature language, mature themes (individual drabbles will include their own warnings).
↳ main masterlist
══════ ∘◦❀◦∘ ══════
[1] first steps | f
[2] jealousy & parties | f, s
[3] baby tumbles | f
more to come...
sleepless nights - pjm
pairings: husband!jimin x wife!reader
synopsis: where you doubt your abilities as a new mom, but Jimin comes to the rescue.
genre: absolute fluff; established relationship
warning(s): none!
word count: 0.6k
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//note: helloooo, it's been a while, and jimin's ost has been giving me hella feels, so I just had to write for this couple )): please enjoy a little flashback of new mama y/n and new daddy jimin!
//note #2: for those that follow my serendipity couple, please note that I've changed their child's name to "Yona" which can mean 'dove' or 'bear', and I just thought it was the sweetest!
You’ve always known parenting was going to be hard; late nights, early mornings, and just nights of absolutely no sleep at all. You knew this part of parenting will be the hardest, boy, did you know.
But nonetheless, you and your husband couldn’t ask for anything better than her.
Your sweet little dove, your baby girl, Yona. The sweetest little human, that perfectly resembled you and Jimin. Her eyes from you, and her little nose from your husband—she’s the perfect mix of the both of you. Most of the time she’s the calmest baby ever; getting compliments from your friends on how well she behaves during their weekly visits. No one ever understood the bags under your eyes, or Jimin’s frequent yawns, when all they saw was the quietest, playful baby during the day.
But nights like this—you feel as if you weren’t good enough.
Nights like this when she’s been wailing for hours in your shared room, and you not knowing what else to do for her.
Nights like this when you’ve done everything you could to comfort her, anything to get her to calm down and sleep peacefully.
Nights like this when you cry quietly with her, tucking her head in the crook of your neck as she continues to sob against you, while you too, have tears falling down your cheeks, as you sway with her in the dimly lit bedroom.
Nothing breaks Jimin’s heart more than seeing his girl’s cry.
“Jagi?”
Sniffling, with Yona still crying, you turned to your husband who wraps his arms around you, pressing a soft kiss onto his baby’s head, cradling the both of you.
“I don’t know what else to do…” You whispered, tightly closing your eyes, “She just keeps crying…” You sigh heavily, whispering sweet nothings to your child, in hopes to calm her down a little,
“Oh baby, you’ve woken up daddy…” You mumble against her head, holding her closer, as she continues to sob.
“Don’t worry, jagi, you’re doing beautifully.” Jimin smiles tiredly, his eyes disappearing.
“May I?” He asks, unwinding his arms from you to carefully take his daughter into his arms. Yona continued to whimper against her father, causing your frown to deepen. Jimin, similarly, holds his daughter against his bare chest, swaying with her gently, while humming.
“I wanna be with you; And I wanna stay with you; Just like the stars shining bright;
You’re glowing once more” He sings softly, smiling down at her with stars in his own eyes. Yona’s crying starts to quiet down, almost as if she’s listening to him singing to her…
“Just take it all; I’m nothing without your love,”
“I promise I’ll never leave your love,”
“My heart is beating ‘cause of you,”
“Forever, and ever, and ever…”
You watched as Jimin sings quietly to her, her sobs now hushed and quiet snores erupt from her little frame. Smiling quietly to yourself, Jimin continues,
“Only you can take my heart… Dear my love, love, love,”
“I wanna stay with you.”
Smiling down at the little human in his arms, he presses a gentle kiss against her forehead, and peers up at you with a tired smile. Shuffling forward, you bring your own arms around him, gently pulling the two into your arms, and planting a kiss onto his cheek, resting your forehead against the side of his face.
“Thank you…” You whisper, “I love you.”
Jimin turns, placing a kiss atop your nose, nuzzling it soon after, “I love you, thank you for giving her life.”
Baby Kicks Pt. 2
pairing: husband!jungkook x pregnant wife!reader
genre: expecting parents au, fluff, 18+
summary: Jungkook busies himself with laundry.
wc: 817
warnings: mentions of pregnancy, apprehensiveness/anxiety about being a first-time parent
date: April 15, 2023
Jungkook keeps his music low, humming along as he fixes the mood lamp on the coffee table. All day he’s busied himself with laundry, washing your clothing, his, and everything for his son.
Piles and piles of folded clothing sit all around him. Multiple trips to his son’s bedroom to put everything away by size and color have occupied most of his night. He’d taken extra care with the denim jacket he’d bought recently, one that matched his own. You’d giggled when he’d shown you a black leather jacket similar to his, informing him that Mini-Me would outgrow it faster than he thought. Jungkook simply smiled, pulling out six more identical jackets in various sizes.
You had gone to bed hours ago, but Jungkook could hear you rolling from side to side, grunting as you tried to get comfortable. Blackjack had peeped his head over his bed, looking toward the bedroom before staring at Jungkook with those dark, brooding eyes. Jungkook swears Blackjack still has it out for him after the couch incident.
Jungkook had helped you pack your hospital bag earlier, deciding to wash everything in your home just in case your baby arrived sooner than expected. You were so close to your due date, more than ready to meet your son and hopefully be able to lie down comfortably as well.
At the moment, Jungkook had a pile of his Calvin Klein boxers in his laundry basket. All brand new, but all washed before he wore them. You never know what clothing has been through before wearing it right off the rack or right out of a package. Besides, he liked his clothing smelling good, and he enjoyed doing laundry, so it wasn’t a big deal for him. In fact, the reason he was washing his new underwear was that his had mysteriously disappeared or had popped back up with tiny holes that matched Blackjack’s little teeth. You say it’s all circumstantial evidence, but Blackjack seems to yap every time Jungkook takes his underwear out of the laundry basket. Suspicious.
After folding his underwear and socks, he places everything back into the basket to carry to your bedroom. He’s quiet as he puts it away, the room illuminated by the glow of the lamp on the nightstand. He does his best to hurry, but as he shuts the last drawer, you’re calling his name.
“Yeah, baby?” he asks as he sets the basket aside and jogs to your side, his eyes immediately scoping out any signs of distress.
“I can’t sleep,” you groan as you sit up, pillows supporting your back. “He won’t stop moving.”
Jungkook smiles softly. His hand rests on your rounded belly as he coos. “Go to sleep, Mini-Me.”
You laugh when there’s a kick in response. Probably wasn’t the best idea to call Jungkook over, but you’re tired and hopeful he’ll be able to settle your son. Jungkook is not one to give up easily. He climbs into bed beside you, scooting close to your stomach as he talks to your child. His hand rubs gentle circles into your skin, singing softly when he notes your eyes close and your breathing evens out.
“I can’t wait to meet you, little one. You’re going to be so cute,” Jungkook whispers, his hair falling over his eyes as he kisses your stomach. Smiling, Jungkook carefully settles into his side of the bed. He’s been apprehensive about his son’s arrival. He’s never held a baby before. He worries he’ll drop his son or perhaps his son won’t like him, and he’ll cry any time he holds him.
Jungkook read several books, took notes, and even practiced installing the car seat and taking it out just to do it again. He wants to be the perfect dad and wants Mini-Me to be so loved and never want for anything.
Some nights, his thoughts keep him awake until the birds are chirping and the sun is rising, streaming through the cracks in the curtains. You always assure him, kiss him until his worries turn minuscule, and as the days fly by and the due date hangs over his head, the nervousness grows. He knows you’ll be amazing. How could you not be?
“Jungkook,” your soft voice startles him as your hand reaches for his.
“Yes?” he asks in response, his tongue feeling like lead.
“Are you okay?” you ask gently, knowing that his thoughts are probably running rampant with worry.
“I will be,” Jungkook answers honestly as he scoots closer to you.
“He’ll love you, Koo. There’s no way he won’t,” you grin. “He kicks every time he hears your voice. More so when you sing to him.”
Jungkook feels reassured, nodding as he blinks the tears from his eyes.
“Come on,” you encourage Jungkook. “Let’s get some sleep before Mini-Me gets here. We’ll need it.”
“Goodnight, baby,” Jungkook kisses your cheek. “Goodnight, Mini-Me. Sleep tight.”
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