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alt bartender!hoseok x reader

The metal reverberating through the walls. The rain it's pouring in the middle of a starless night and you wish your feet weren't soaked nor that you were this tipsy; it didn't do you any good wasting your money while your ex is the one with a new partner. You couldn't hate him; you were actually glad for him. But you could cry if you weren't so tough on yourself. The tears would be cheaper, you thought.

You took a cigarette out of your tiny bag, the little stick resting in your smudged red lips. And then you remembered, the last time you saw him, he took your lighter with him; the same one he gave you for your birthday. Okay, now you could cry.

"Fuck," you rolled your eyes, feeling a sting in them. Where were your friends? Did they left you? Did they forget about you just like him?

"Oh, shit. My bad." The stranger excused himself when he bumped with your shoulder. It was Hoseok, one of the bartender. It was his smoke break. Your eyes were as wet as the concrete but that didn't matter now.

"Do you have a lighter?" You asked seeing the cigarette clinging to his slender fingers.

"Nah. Borrowed one inside." His eyes were gentle, the smile carved like a heart and the fishnet shirt like a second skin, leather pants stopped at his v line. You couldn't stop staring and he knew; he let you, enjoyed it.

"Come here." He whispered, laughing.

He took your hand in his to get you closer, your feet moved clumsily. Almost touching forehead to forehead.

"Put your hands around the flame— yes, like that," his voice reminded you of him, but the way he's eyebrows frowned trying to light your tip with the flame of his cigarette...

You looked up to his eyes, eyeliner smudged from the long hours working inside. How didn't you notice before? Was it the alcohol or the loneliness?

He was so cool, you thought like how little boys see superheroes. You wanted to be him, but the liquor wanted you to kiss him. The proximity had you so drunk.

He caught you staring and smirked. "Long night, love?"

You didn't say anything, you took a puff to stoke the fire in the tip.

"Long relationship." you muttered. He laughed, this is the first time you heard it without the riffs and the drums drowning it. It was heavenly, contagious. Made you smile.

"Fuck him." He chuckled, staring at your lips. He was so blunt all the time, and you loved it.

"Yeah, fuck him." you interrupted. Actually, yes, fuck what you said earlier. Your ex can choke. You were not happy.

"So, those that mean you're single?" He wasn't timid about it. The fruity cocktails in your veins either.

He leaned closer and kissed you, throwing away the cigarette to the void of night. You kissed him back with so much hunger and clinginess. The one that your ex didn't let you satisfy.

"Seok," Jimin, his coworker, called and when he saw Hoseok's body almost engulfing yours, he closed the door rolling his eyes. "Hurry up, man."

"I have to go, doll face." He panted breaking the kiss, your legs trembled. With one hand he took the phone in your bag and called an Uber. "Leave your fucking friends, they're too drunk. I'll tell them you went home."

You nodded, still in pure bliss, still in heaven; in his heart-shaped lips covered in your Rouge Coco Bloom lipstick type-of-heaven. Like a work of art.

"Here." He gave you a lighter on his hands, a little H written in black marker. "See ya." He kissed your neck so softly you felt chills, and disappeared through the door.

Now you weren't so mad about loosing your lighter.

crush hour (m) || jhs

pairing : hoseok x reader

genre : smut, pwp(lol)

rating : m (18+); minors dni

summary : You need to reward your boyfriend for his latest collab with the best gift. Your mouth.

word count : 987

warnings : ahem. ahem. lessgo. blowjob, handjob, deepthroating, rush hour jhope (basically jhoe), swearing, kissing, a lil bit crying?, v v lil mentions of anal, no penetrative sex cuz reader would like to make him cum once more (not mentioned in the drabble lol), jhope tears the readers top, does he?? lmao his tongue keeps on peeking out tho ;)

author's note : wow right? i mean omg i can't stop listening to this damn bop!! and jhope switching into jhoe !!! this whole drabble was so quick and the main trigger was literally this damned tiktok. anyways unedited and written on a whim, as always ;)

mood : rush hour - jhope & crush

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Jung Hoseok never failed to take your breath away.

This time, he was literally doing so.

"Oh my god Y/N."

You hum around his dick and he groans again. With his cock lodged inside your mouth and breathing erratic, Hoseok moans for his life.

He had been working on this collaborative single for a while now. He had never let you listen to even a second of it, giving some reasons like I can't let you listen to it because of the privacy reasons of the label and my collaborator and blah blah blah. He has mumbled something about it being a surprise too and god was he honest. Because the song that filtered out the speaker had your insides churn with an unknown pleasure and your mouth almost screamed to get him inside you. It was indeed, the sluttiest surprise.

And so here you are, in your living room, with his dick in your mouth.

You swipe your tongue over his painfully hard shaft and he jerks forward, stuffing himself deeper inside you. Your tongue tastes his pre-cum dripping down his length inside your mouth and you moan around his dick as you bob your head up and down him.

He moans your name and his hands immediately grab your hair, forming a makeshift ponytail and helping you move even more faster, and deeper.

"You always take me so well baby." his breathy voice sends butterflies to your stomach and you detach yourself from him, using your hands to spread the slick of your saliva and his pre cum all over his shaft.

"I want to give you a gift, hobi. You did so well." you look up at him through your lashes and he sucks in a shaky breath as his hips buck forward.

He slowly fucks himself in your hand and you sing out praises, watching him get impossibly hard, with his tip an angry red and veins wilding.

"Don't, don't do that."

"What?" you kiss his tip teasingly.

"T-that. Don't t-tease me baby. Either take me in or stop. I can't wai-" you take him in your mouth again before he could even finish his sentence.

He grasps your hair harder and you jerk forward, your nose brushing his small tickly hair and he moans so loud, you feel your eyes rolling back and pussy clenching around nothing due to the pleasure of his sounds.

"Yeah, like that. Such a good girl."

You nod eagerly and happily at his words, tears almost spilling out of your eyes as his dick hits the back of your throat and you still move your head with the perfect rhythm, pace, and lust.

His moves turn languid and he caresses your scalp, when his cock twitches in your mouth and the tears fall out for real. You look up at him, your vision blurry and feel your heart skip a beat.

With his tongue peeking out just a little, resting atop his bottom lip, eyes scrunched shut with pleasure adorned by the yellow shades which are a little askew but still oh so fucking hot on him. His chest heaving, breathing quick and cheeks flushed red, you wanted him to fuck you right then and there for hours. Especially with those black, luscious hair of his sticking to the nape of his neck due to the sweat trickling down his form.

"I'm gonna cum."

Heart soaring and ass sticking out for him, you gladly cup his balls and give them a squeeze, all while moving your tongue skillfully like a master. He gives in to your touch in the next few seconds, spilling his load into your mouth.

He moans heavenly, breathily and your pussy gushes with arousal, nipples hardening against the material of your skimpy top. For what feels like hours, he spurts ropes of his cum and you obediently, hornily, swallow it all.

When he finally stops, you remove your mouth from his dick and stick out your tongue for him to see that you have swallowed it all. It's that which spurs him to hastily pull you up by your arms and smash his lips onto yours. He grimaces a little at the taste of his cum but nevertheless sticks his tongue into your mouth fiercely.

The kiss was walking on no tightrope, and you had completely tripped down the rope, into the pits of destruction, crushed by the feeling of Hoseok feeling you through his hands on your ass, groping the flesh and kneading it.

"You will be the death of me one day." he says and kisses your chin, trailing them towards your collarbone.

"I am already crushed by you."

He laughs and grabs your ass tightly.

"This thing was taunting me so much when you were on your knees, baby. I want to fuck that hole of yours so bad."

"Mhm but not before I get you to come again. In my mouth." you grab his hair as he reaches your breastbone and nips at the skin, moaning at your words.

"Maybe next time. But for now-" his words are cut short by his actions as he suddenly grabs the top of your strapless crop top and tears it down, in one quick motion, your boobs spilling out and you gasping loudly.

"Oh my god, Hobi."

He grabs one of your tits in his hands and kneads the boob softly, your nipples erect and hard.

"Yeah, you have rewarded me enough. Now it's my turn."

He flicks his thumb over your nipple and you whimper in his hold, jerking a bit forward and noticing he is semi hard, again.

"F-for?"

"For being the perfect crush." he takes that nipple between his lips and you shudder.

"I thought you loved me."

"But I have a crush on you too."

You both laugh in sync as he pulls you inside the bedroom and true to his words, he rewards you all night.

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[♡] you could spend all day trying to even get a grasp of all the advantages that came with hoseok quickly becoming one of the main characters in your life. it was the mere existence of simple details that gave you purpose and made you belong to him; to be the receiver of his first call in the morning, to be on the receiving end of his love and affection, and definitely to be able to call him yours. and your favourite: the way his hand radiated so much warmth, and would fit perfectly around your waist, reminding you that he was there, for you.

you were so loved by him, in every way. your love for him consumed you and defined you in many ways. and tonight, when you're on your knees, no bra on and panting from the effort that it takes to show him your appreciation, you're reminded once again that you are his favourite girl. and you love to hear that, you love to hear how his praises and love to feel his fingers guiding you while his other hand stays intertwined with yours in a simple act of affection.

you were his only girl. his favourite girl.

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♡ - smut ☁️ - angst 💌 - fluff

last updated -> 2022 Feb 12

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daddy jk [♡💌]

↸ family au | domestic

⇒ SUMMARY | a series of drabbles following the lives of married dilf jk & mom oc

affluenza [♡☁️]

↸ gossip girl au | rich kid au

⇒ SUMMARY | Trust funds, scandals, and a whole lot of secrets. With you in the center of it all.

➙ ONE-SHOTS

prima notca [♡☁️]

↸ royalty au | king!jungkook | virgin reader

⇒ SUMMARY | It was a tradition that had started with his father as a way to consolidate his power deemed jus primae noctis: the right of the first night. The lords would watch him claim the woman they would spend the rest of their lives with physically, and their pride would fall at his feet.

aren't we all sinners? [♡]

↸ sacrilege | ghostbusters!jk, nun!reader

⇒ SUMMARY | ghosts in a church was as normal as sinners in a confessional. so normal, you didn't bat an eyelash when the local ghostbusters were called in yet again for another job. what did bat your eyelash, though, was one ghostbuster in particular. and he was about to find out just how a confession works.

fatal attraction [♡]

↸ horror | jennifer's body AU | virgin!jk | succubus!reader

⇒ SUMMARY | “You’re killing people?” “No. I’m killing boys.” aka. Jeon Jungkook is in for the night of his life when the most popular girl in school asks him to the dance. But there's an evil lurking in the town, something that might lead to his death - and the worst dance ever.

↺ DRABBLE [1] [2] + ▷ PLAYLIST

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cocked and loaded [♡]

↸ crime au | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | detective jeon catches you in a shootout right before you escape your group's most recent heist

easter bunny [♡]

↸ church au | sacrilege | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | church youth group leaders Jungkook & oc are nowhere to be found during the Easter picnic!

swap me(a)t ft. yoongi [♡]

↸ sugar daddy!AU | college bf!AU | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | best friends share everything. even their sugar daddies.

competitive side ft. Namjoon [♡]

↸ threesome | shy!jungkook | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | Rushing off to basketball practice mid-makeout session, your fuckbuddy Kim Namjoon leaves you stranded in his apartment. So who’s he to complain when you wander into the next room and find your needs fulfilled by his shy roommate, Jungkook?

➙ MISC DRABBLES

➙ SERIES

your eyes tell [♡💌☁️]

↸ royalty au | infidelity | forbidden relationship

⇒ SUMMARY | he knew it was wrong. he knew he could pay for it with his life. but how could he stop, when your eyes sought his and baited true passion in its throe?

daddy tae [♡💌]

↸ family au | domestic

⇒ SUMMARY | a series of drabbles about dilf!taehyung and mom oc

➙ DRABBLES

secret parts of Fortune [♡]

↸ secret relationship | 16th century au

⇒ SUMMARY | oh to be young and in love and sneaking around with your lover, and to have filthy dirty sex in a hotel room.

do it better [♡][20+ audience]

↸ age gap | infidelity | roleplay

⇒ SUMMARY | you've been begging your boyfriend to roleplay with you for ages. and it's not that he was exactly against the whole concept of role play, you just had one particular scenario you've been wanting to act out since the start of your relationship. and it was about to get... dilf-y.

fix me [♡💌]

↸ Howl!Taehyung | Studio Ghibli AU

⇒ SUMMARY | your wizard boyfriend is down bad. he says a spell's gone wrong, and there's only one way to fix it.

➙ MISC DRABBLES

➙ ONE-SHOTS

the spoiled daughter [♡][20+ audience]

↸ age gap | infidelity | stepcest

⇒ SUMMARY | your mom's new boyfriend should be extremely annoying to you. With all his smiles and laughs, and trying to bond with his new step-daughter. He should be the bane of your existence. Trying to avoid him like an Olympic sport. Except he wasn't. And that was the problem.

temple of adonis [♡]

↸ mythological god AU | adonis!jimin | mortal!reader

⇒ SUMMARY | Swearing your life to serving as a priestess in the Temple of Jimin, your city’s patron god, was no easy duty – especially made difficult when you have a run-in with the coquettish god.

➙ MISC DRABBLES

➙ SERIES

the father, the son,... [♡][20+ audience]

↸ infidelity | age gap | boyfriend's dad!namjoon

⇒ SUMMARY | you were supposed to be sleeping over at your boyfriend's house, but when you get up in the middle of the night for a glass of water, you find yourself in arms that are much bigger.

➙ ONE-SHOTS

like a pirate [♡]

↸ fantasy au | pirate!namjoon, mermaid!reader | enemies to lovers

⇒ SUMMARY | Your eyes trailed up the tall body of the human that had dared stepped close to you. Your teeth bared as you met his eyes. His woefully cruel and boasting eyes. Kim Namjoon.

➙ DRABBLES

34 + 35 [♡]

↸ established relationship | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | why is the song 34 + 35 so motivating for namjoon to work out to? what gives?

magic happens ft. Yoongi [♡]

↸ idol!AU | threesome | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | "come to my studio, magic happens..." - All Night by BTS ft. Juice Wrld

T-K-UGH! ft. yoongi & hoseok [♡]

↸ boxer!au | rapline gang bang | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | "let the best man win." a.k.a rapline is about to have a boxing match, and you, the ring girl, is caught in the middle (part two of a series)

competitive side ft. Jungkook [♡]

↸ threesome | jock!namjoon | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | Rushing off to basketball practice mid-makeout session, your fuckbuddy Kim Namjoon leaves you stranded in his apartment. So who’s he to complain when you wander into the next room and find your needs fulfilled by his shy roommate, Jungkook?

➙ MISC DRABBLES

➙ SERIES

swan-body come get her [♡][20+ audience]

↸ age gap | infidelity | dance teacher

⇒ SUMMARY | your dance instructor, hoseok, was tougher on you than anyone else. whether that was because you were his little prodigy, or a teacher's pet, who knows? except everyone knows, and everyone eyes you with envy at the after class activities you two get up to.

➙ ONE-SHOTS

earned it [♡]

↸ sugar daddy | stripper AU

⇒ SUMMARY | Dark lights, oiled skin, and a pole. It's your forte. Though, the customer you're entertaining tonight may just be more than you bargained for.

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➙ DRABBLES

body challenge [♡💌]

↸ established relationship | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | you try to get your boyfriend to do the body challenge on tiktok with you, but you both fail for... reasons

working girl [♡][20+ audience]

↸ age gap | boss!hoseok, intern!reader

⇒ SUMMARY | you would never wanna be on the receiving end of hoseok's wrath. but now that you are, your boss is gonna make sure you know where you stand at your performance review.

T-K-UGH! ft. yoongi & namjoon [♡]

↸ boxer!au | rapline gang bang | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | "let the best man win." a.k.a rapline is about to have a boxing match, and you, the ring girl, is caught in the middle (part two of a series)

➙ SERIES

shoot your shot [♡]

↸ college au | fwb | basketball star!yoongi

⇒ SUMMARY | Yoongi and you had a very clear agreement; no strings attached and don't tell anyone. But what happens when those lines start to blur and you find yourself falling for the star basketball player? And worse, what if he's crazy about you too? (⇢ continuation of game face)

▷ PLAYLIST

spoiled brat [♡][20+ audience]

↸ age gap | dad's best friend!yoongi

⇒ SUMMARY | when your dad's best friend from college moves in next door, you think it's a punishment for all the times you used to sneak out across the neighbor's lawn to the getaway car. Little do you know that it's actually a blessing in disguise.

boyfriend series [♡][💌]

↸ domestic | some canon-compliant

⇒ SUMMARY | a drabble series of min yoongi boyfriend moments

➙ ONE-SHOTS

devil's playthings [♡]

↸ royal au | forbidden relationship

⇒ SUMMARY | For a man at court, especially at Yoongi’s standing, remarrying was essential and highly expected; even though the man had heirs and his lineage was assured, a wife was a political move, and a highly coveted one. None of this slipped the young princess’ mind, her sharp eyes on the much older man. But Yoongi should be careful—“for Satan finds some mischief still for idle hands to do.”

↺ DRABBLE + ▷ PLAYLIST

➙ DRABBLES

game face [♡]

↸ college au | fwb | basketball star!yoongi

⇒ SUMMARY | The next time Yoongi scores, he turns around with a smirk, pointing right at you, mouthing your name. You roll your eyes.

magic happens ft. Namjoon [♡]

↸ idol!AU | threesome | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | "come to my studio, magic happens..." - All Night by BTS ft. Juice Wrld

lola [♡]

↸ basketball!AU | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | Even though you're not wearing the space jam shirt and two ponytails, Yoongi still notices.

swap me(a)t ft. jungkook [♡]

↸ sugar daddy!yoongi | age gap | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | best friends share everything. even their sugar daddies

T-K-UGH! ft. namjoon & hoseok [♡]

↸ boxer!au | rapline gang bang | pwp

⇒ SUMMARY | "let the best man win." a.k.a rapline is about to have a boxing match, and you, the ring girl, are caught in the middle (part two of a series)

➙ MISC DRABBLES

➙ SERIES

daddy dearest [♡][20+ audience]

↸ age gap | infidelity | best friend's dad

⇒ SUMMARY | your best friend's dad seokjin takes very good care of you

➙ ONE-SHOTS

here comes santa claus [♡]

↸ holiday | domestic | a twist

⇒ SUMMARY | Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even mouse. Except, of course, the man in the suit. Seokjin Claus was coming to town, and he had more than just milk and cookies left out for him tonight.

➙ MISC DRABBLES

➙ SERIES

dilfs in malta [♡☁️]

↸ age gap | infidelity | poly au

⇒ SUMMARY | seven of the highest executives at BigHit Industries take a company business trip. Who knows what they'll get up to, or who they'll meet there.

dilf world! [♡☁️💌]

⇒ masterlist of all dilf content. these stories are not in the same universe nor are a linear series outside of their own universes.

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basketball boyfriends [♡💌]

how bts kisses [💌]

nofacetober 2021 [♡💌]

bts as doja cat songs [💌]

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See You Later - JHS - One Shot

pairing: hoseok x reader

genre: childhood friends au, f2l, high school au, foster care au,

rating: pg15

word count: 2.8k

warnings: mentions of child neglect and abuse (nothing descriptive, but still sad), some language, kissing, and hoseok just being precious (i’m not biased at all)

a/n: unedited by anyone but me, so that’s your warning.

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See You Later

When you first think it:

It’s one of the worst possible moments of your life. Your fourth grade teacher has asked your class to do family trees and you just stare at the paper for ten minutes, eyes welling up because what do you put there?

Your heart sinks in despair.

He sneaks over to sit beside you and grabs your pencil and starts filling in the branches. You give him a confused expression then look back at the names:

Dad - Han Solo

Mom - Leia Skywalker

Brother - Spongebob

Sister - Rapunzel

“Jung Hoseok, what on earth are you doing?” your teacher comes over to check.

“Helping her with the project.”

“This is supposed to be about real people,” she replied tersely, hands on her hips.

“Have you met her family, Doo-nim?”

The teacher shakes her head.

Hoseok smiles at you before turning back to the teacher. “Then how do you know those aren’t her family? She’s just as pretty as Leia.” He tugs on one of your braids.

You blush and watch as the teacher just throws up her hands and shakes her head, moving to check on some other kids.

“Your turn.” He shoves his paper at you. “I like to think that I’m related to James Bond.”

You laugh before writing Patrick for his brother and earn a loud protest from him.

“That is not true.”

“It is. Don’t forget I’m smarter than you,” you tease.

He sighs dramatically. “You are.” When he shoots you another grin, you know.

You love him.

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See You Later - JHS - One Shot

pairing: hoseok x reader

genre: childhood friends au, f2l, high school au, foster care au,

rating: pg15

word count: 2.8k

warnings: mentions of child neglect and abuse (nothing descriptive, but still sad), some language, kissing, and hoseok just being precious (i’m not biased at all)

a/n: unedited by anyone but me, so that’s your warning.

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See You Later

When you first think it:

It’s one of the worst possible moments of your life. Your fourth grade teacher has asked your class to do family trees and you just stare at the paper for ten minutes, eyes welling up because what do you put there?

Your heart sinks in despair.

He sneaks over to sit beside you and grabs your pencil and starts filling in the branches. You give him a confused expression then look back at the names:

Dad - Han Solo

Mom - Leia Skywalker

Brother - Spongebob

Sister - Rapunzel

“Jung Hoseok, what on earth are you doing?” your teacher comes over to check.

“Helping her with the project.”

“This is supposed to be about real people,” she replied tersely, hands on her hips.

“Have you met her family, Doo-nim?”

The teacher shakes her head.

Hoseok smiles at you before turning back to the teacher. “Then how do you know those aren’t her family? She’s just as pretty as Leia.” He tugs on one of your braids.

You blush and watch as the teacher just throws up her hands and shakes her head, moving to check on some other kids.

“Your turn.” He shoves his paper at you. “I like to think that I’m related to James Bond.”

You laugh before writing Patrick for his brother and earn a loud protest from him.

“That is not true.”

“It is. Don’t forget I’m smarter than you,” you tease.

He sighs dramatically. “You are.” When he shoots you another grin, you know.

You love him.

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andnkfmtkrmkrktkkt spy hobi is segsi and i’m here for it. i am h E R E FOR IT. :-( i also love enemies to lovers like the hopeless romantic i am *sifhs dreamily* i wish this was a fic 🤧 dee ur too talented and ur writing is too good and i am obsessed and *sniffles* wEEPING. ejenkfmfkmdmfmf im so happy this was so amazing to read 🥺👉🏻👈🏻 ily and thank u mwah

spy!au + enemies to lovers + “are you sure this is legal?” with member of my choice  x.

requested by: @softguks​

word count: 580+

When you and Hoseok step into the lobby of Aman Venice, a luxury hotel with only twenty-four individually decorated rooms, complete with original artwork, life does not stop.

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Hoseok, I dare you to let go of Yoongi's hand!

"D-do you want him to cry?!"

"Yah! I won't cry! I am not a toddler!"

"Oh yeah? *lets go of Yoongi's hand*"

"*bottom lip trembles* *soft pulls on Hoseok's sleeve* H-Hobi? "

"Yes, hyung?"

"Can I hold your hand?"

Yoongi, if you could choose, would you rather have your hand held or have your hand kissed?

"I would prefer my left hand to be kissed and my right one to be held *holds Hoseok's hand*"

"*looks at him* again, hyung?"

"Shut up and love me!!!!"

Hobi, would you rather be a little spoon or a big spoon?

"Big spoon, so I can hug you at my chest and stare down at your sleeping face, all night long."

-dating Hoseok be like-

Hoseok, honestly do you support "soft gentle hobi" concept or "dom Hoseok" if you had to choose one?

"It depends on my mood, sometimes I would love for people to see me more than a cute sunshine 👉🏼👈🏼"

Yoongi and Hobi, will we ever get official Sope duet-music video (Otsukare doesn't count) :')))

"He will hold my hand the whole video "

"No, I won't!"

"*shows Yoongi his hand**rises eyebrow*"

"Fuck off*holds it anyway*"

When will vocalist Hoseok come back :(

" Do you want to see vocalist Hoseok?"

Namjoon, I dare you to write a part for Tae in Cypher V!

"Sure : <<This is my Cypter five

And it's my time to shine

Look at me ,

Do you dare to talk back now?

Seeing how bright I am shinning

While you are slowly falling,

I am on top of the world, for all the haters to see

How good my rap can be,

'Cause I got trained by Hobi

And I got the speed of Yoongi.

About Namjoon hyung don't know what to say,

'Cause I'll sound a little too gay>> *evil laughs*"

Author's note: this is the shittiest thing I've ever written lmao .

Hobi, do you agree that in Ego video you give off the biggest MJJ vibes? That smile at the end tho, may be the most magical thing 💜

"Is that so?! *sunshine smile* "

Hi, may I please request sth very loving with Hobi? Preferably soft husband au, madly in love with his wife. Thank you so much and stay safe and healthy 💞

Having you in his arms was all that he wanted after a very long day at practice, in the dance studio. Hobi loved cuddling you the most, feeling your body pressed on his bare chest, while you are laid into his arms, feels like goals for him. Stroking your hair gently, only to receive soft purrs from you, he loved staring at your facial features, analysing every little detail of you, from your long eyelashes, to the curve of your nose, which you used to hate, thinking it's way too big or way too small, but he loved it, giving you a kiss on the tip, often. Down the pretty nose were your beautiful lips.

He never judged them, he never saw them way too thin or plumb, he found these rosy lips perfect. He loved feeling them against his or on his skin, they were so soft.

He loved the way you were staring at him, with nothing but pure love. He loved how many feelings these beautiful eyes of yours can hold back, making them sparkle with joy. And oh boy. How he loved seeing your eyes turn into little lanters full of happiness. He swore he would do everything just to keep you staring at him, like this, forever.

This is what he was doing now. He was staring at your imperfect, but still so perfect to him features. You were sleeping pacefully at his chest, dressed into one of his long t-shirts. You initially wanted to wear the one he was wearing, since you loved it when his scent was all over the clothes, wrapping you into a tight warm and smelling so good hold, but he had to throw it into the washing machine, because it was drenched in his sweat.

His hand slowly slid down your cheek, caressing the soft flesh, down your jaw and finally rested on your neck, curving his palm a little, to fix it on the curve of it. He could feel your pulse like this.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

He smiled softly, planting a delicate kiss on your head. You were real, you were here, you were alive, you were in his arms and most important?

You were his.

Author's Note: dear anon, I would love to know who you are, since you asked me for this drabble so kindly!!!🥺🥰

Because I can't get enough, Mochi! Truth for Namjoon: "Joonie... what would be your reaction when I want a foursome with you and the rest of the Rap line? Like... Hobi stuff my ass and you fill my pussy up while I deepthroat Yoongi? Would you be okay with that? Would you even... like it?"

Namjoon gets closer of you, stare piercing yours, the warning in his eyes telling you to not dare to look away of him. Gripping your throat, with a firm hold, he pushed you back, on the cold wall, making you gasp in surprise.

"What did you say, doll?" He asks, between his teeth, his voice becoming lower and lower. "Do you want me to share what's mine?" He scoffs, titling his head, while choking your harder, making your breath hitches.

"D-Daddy, I- "

You try on explaining, but you are stopped by a suddent touch, down there between your thick thighs. Namjoon's fingers start adding pressure, exactly on your clit, making you yelp in surprise, causing him to choke you harder. "I didn't say you can talk, princess." He hisses in your ear slightly nibbling on it.

"You want my cock to fill up your pussy, so bad? Are you such a little dirty whore for my friends, too? What happened, kitten? Did Hoseok fuck you the way I do?" Getting closer, you could see the amusment and disbelief on his face, while his hand pulls on your panties.

"Is Yoongi's cock bigger than mine, that you enjoyed being face fucked by him, huh?!" Your head starts on growing lighter, you close your eyes and whimper.

With one move, Namjoon yanks your panties off, turning your around and pressing your body on the wall, hold still on your neck, not letting you breathe. With your cheek pressed on the wall, you hear him:

"Yoongi, Hoseok? My babydoll wants a rough foursome!"

@tipsydipsydo 💕

Hi lovely mochi, would you mind writing one abt husband Hobi comforting reader after emotionally rough day? You don't have to, but I'd honestly cheer me up a bit 💞 thank you so much, sending love 💜

As if it wasn't enough of what happened in the morning, or the fact your battery ran low and your phone died, now it was raining. You groaned in frustration when some rain drops fell on your nose, followed by other hundred ones, wetting your thin summer dress and your brand bag, the one your dear husband, Hoseok, bought for you.

Your shared apartment was some streets away, one of your high heels was broken, now, hanging in your hand, so you couldn't run either. Sighing, you walked under the hard rain, shivering and crying.

At this point you weren't sure if your cheeks were wet of your tears or because of the abudant rain, when you entered your apartment.

"Babygirl, did where have you been?! I couldn't contact you- " Hoseok ended the phrase with a high pitched scream, realising in which state you were, in front of him.

"What happened?!" He asked you, worried, hurrying up to wrap a blanket around you, pulling you to his chest, where you broke into tears. Your shoulders were shaking while you let out a lot of hard sobs. At this point, Hoseok was worried about you, thinking of the worst.

Trying to get away your trembling hands, which where covering your sad and wet face, Hoseok forced you to look at him. "Y/N, jagiya... what happened?!" He was breathing hard as well, doesn't really knowing if he wanted to find out or not.

What if someone harmed you? What if you saw an accident?! What if you lost the baby?!

"Is the baby alright?!" He asked, placing one of his huge hands on your 6 weeks baby, who's little heart was beating in your womb.

"N-No. The baby i-is fine. I just ..." you showed him the broken heel in your hand. "I-I, my boss fired me, my hell broke while coming back home, I walked into the rain to our block." You were sobbing hard, honestly, you looked deplorable.

Hoseok understood then. You needed him. He took the heel out of your hand and set it on the table, from beside you two. Then he kneeled and took of your damages shoes, placing a kiss on each of your foot, trailing his soft lips up your legs, kissing your knees and following am invisible path up on one of your thighs.

You gasped of the gentle contact of his lips, on your cold and wet skin, a blush creeping on your cheeks. Getting up, Hoseok placed your arms around his strong neck, lifting you up from the ground, carrying you like a princess, straight to the bathroom, where he took of your wet clothes and turned on the warm water of the shower.

Carefully placing you under the water pressure, he stripped off his own clothes and entered the cabin, behind you, placing one hand on your little womb and the other one on your neck, letting your head fall back, on his shoulder. You allowed yourself to relax in his hold, his skin gently stroking your skin, sending shivers down your spine.

"If you think better..." he whispered, placing a wet kiss on your right shoulder.

You hummed, waiting for him to continue. "It was better that you heel got broken. I told you it isn't good for a pregnant woman to wear high heels!"

And for the first time that day, you smiled.

@soft-hobi-hours 💖

Hello! I’m sorry you’re feeling sad for not receiving many requests recently, and I’m here to make one! I thought you were already working on some, that’s why I didn’t send any before :”) Can I request a Drabble where Hobi is jealous bc reader’s co-star (actor) is flirting with her in an interview? Hoseok could be backstage waiting for them to finish, and then he would show you and your co-star who you belong to. Feel free to change anything! Thank you, xoxo 🥰 (PS: Hobi could be in BTS)

It was annoying. Disgusting. Horrible. Inappropriate.

This is what Hoseok was thinking, watching your live interview you were taking to Yoo Seung -ho, who happened to be your favourite actor and was obviously flirting with you, right in front of his eyes, as if he wasn't there, as if he wasn't Jung Hoseok.

Rolling his eyes, he shifted his place from leg to leg.

Hoseok scoffed. He remembered that period when the drama was broadcasted at TV, a dark period to him, because instead of cuddling, talking, or even becoming intimate with him, you were spending your weekend nights watching that fucker. And you knew very well he had time for you only in weekends, since his schedule was full, because of the band's projects.

"So, Yoo Seung-ho nim. Can you, please, tell us about your last project, which ended on April the 30th, this year? It is one of my favourite dramas ever, I enjoyed every new episode." You said with a huge, bright smile on your face, staring at the man in front of you.

"Sure! That would be my pleasure! Memorist is based on the webtoon with the same title, by Jae-Hoo."

Hoseok wasn't even listening. He was analising the actor, hating the way he was smiling and staring at his girl.

"And also... knowing a beautiful woman like you, miss Y/N, watched my last project and knowing that you are one of my biggest fans flatters me a lot and warms me up inside. You should come over to my house, one day."

Hoseok narrowed his eyes, couldn't beliving his ears. "O-Oh?" You nervously laughed, a blush creeped on your cheeks, making you look beautiful even more and caused Hoseok to curse under his breath.

"You mean, you want me to take another interview?" You were so excited. Seung-ho shook his head and said something that made Hoseok's blood boil.

"That too, miss Y/N! But I was thinking that we can get to know each other more! "

Later on you where bended over the couch, your ass sore, tears streaming down your face, hands tied up at your back with your panties. You whimpered when Hoseok's hand colided with the sensitive skin of your red ass cheek, a loud sound filling the room.

"Continue counting!" He growled, smacking your ass with more force, making you almost jump forward. "T-Ten..." you mumbled, but it came out more like a whine.

"Why are you being punished, Y/N?" He asked, sarcasm sensed in his voice, while his palm made contact with your skin again. Whining loud, you answered him.

"I-I was a bad g-girl- "

But you couldn't finish, yelping in pain and pleasure, when your mad boyfriend grabbed a full fist of your hair, throwing your head back.

"Tell this to him!" He hissed in your ear, a wide smirk playing on his handsome face.

"I-I was a bad girl, I flirted with another man. M-My daddy is m-mad on me, I deserve to be punished!" you said between whines and whimpers from the smacks your daddy kept on giving you.

All under the stare of poor Yoo Seung-ho, who was tied up on a chair, his mouth muffled with his own tie, so he won't scream for help.

Author's note: hi, lovely! You are so sweet! I am sorry you had to wait one day for me to post this! I hope you enjoy your first request made by this Mochi! If you do, please remember that my asks are always open! Sending love!!💕

“Exactly What I Wanted”

Hobi x Reader

Summary: Your plans with Hobi take a slight turn when you wake up sore after a night together.

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: implied smut, slightly suggestive, reader is mentioned being shorter than Hobi, not proofread

A/N: Thanks to @princesspalaka for requesting this! And thank you all for your patience with the slower posting schedule lately.

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“Y/n, c’mon, you have to get up if we’re going to go get breakfast before shopping!” Hobi called to you brightly, pulling open the curtains as he quickly gathered his things to get dressed, letting the bright morning light flood into the room.

You however, refused to move from where you were curled in the bed, burrowing further into the covers with a groan, making him chuckle.

You were always much slower to wake up in the mornings than he was, usually requiring some coaxing to leave the sweet sanctuary of your bed.

“What if we just stayed here?” You asked, voice muffled by the duvet.

“But I thought you wanted those special waffles at that cafe we found?” He asked, his lips tipping into a smirk as he glanced over at you.

“They weren't that special.” You grumbled, scrunching further under the covers.

He came over, crouching by your side of the bed and lifting the cover enough to find your face.

“Please, Baby.” He cooed. “We can go to that bookstore you’ve been wanting to check out.”

You perked up at that. “Really?”

“Really.” He grinned, kissing your cheek. “But you have to get up.”

You groaned. “Fine.”

“Thank you!” Hobi pressed another quick kiss to your lips before making his way back over to the closet, trying to decide on which pair of shoes to wear.

Reluctantly, you climbed out of the bed, wobbling slightly as you tried to straighten up, feeling faint pangs of tenderness in your lower half and hips, causing you to let out a small whine as you began to shuffle slowly towards the bathroom.

At your quiet pained sound, Hobi glanced up, immediately noting your awkward stance and gait.

“Are you okay?” He asked, eyeing you cautiously.

“ ‘m fine.” You winced. “Just a lil sore.”

“You’re hurt?!” His eyes widened in concern as he quickly made his way back to your side, scanning your face worriedly. “Why didn’t you say something?”

“Because I thought it wouldn’t be so bad once I got up, and I know how you get about stuff like this.”

“Stuff like this?!” He raised his brows at you. “You mean your health and wellbeing?!”

“You know what I meant.” You sighed. Hobi had a history of being somewhat over protective of you, especially whenever you were hurt or not feeling well. And while you loved and appreciated his concern, sometimes he went a little overboard.

The first time you had woken up sore from a night together, he had all but refused to do anything beyond making out with you for almost a month. He absolutely loathed the idea of being the cause of any sort of pain or discomfort to you.

“C’mon.” He said, gently wrapping an arm around your waist and helping lead you towards the bathroom.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m taking care of my baby,” He replied, starting the shower. “And then, I’m putting you back to bed.”

“But I thought you wanted to go shopping?” You said.

“There’s no way I’m making you walk around all day when you’re in pain.” He said seriously, turning to help you undress.

“I’m not in pain,” You argued, trying halfheartedly to fight off his hands, but failing. “I’m just a little sore.”

“Call it what you want, I’m still going to look after you.” He responded, quickly removing his own clothing and stepping under the stream of running water, helping you in after him.

The warm water did help a bit, causing your muscles to slowly relax, your eyes drifting shut as Hobi washed your hair, careful not to let any soap drip into your face. He always handled you with such care and gentleness, like you were some secret treasure that required the utmost care so as not to break.

Your heart swelled almost painfully in your chest. He made you feel so loved and cherished, you didn’t know what you’d done to deserve him.

As he finished rinsing your hair, you surprised him by turning around and grabbing the shampoo bottle, wanting to return the favor and care for him the same as he did for you. It was a slight stretch for you to reach, but neither of you minded, Hobi slouching slightly to make it easier for you, his eyes never leaving your face as you carefully massaged his scalp.

Once you were both clean, he pulled you close to his chest, letting the water cascade over the two of you. The sound of the running water drowned out everything but the steady thrum of his heartbeat beneath where your head rested.

“Thank you.” You said quietly.

His arms tightened faintly around you. “I’ve always got you.” He promised, kissing your temple.

After a few more minutes, when the water began to run cold, he helped you out, toweled you dry, dressed you in some pajama bottoms and one of your favorite shirts of his, and tucked you back into bed.

“Hobi?” You mumbled, already feeling drowsiness threatening to overtake you.

“Hmm? What is it, Angel?” He asked softly.

“Just… I love you.”

He beamed.

“I love you too.” He leaned down, pressing his lips to your forehead. “Get some rest, Baby.”

You don’t know how long you slept, but when you woke again, the light that was creeping through the open windows now held the yellowish glow of afternoon, painting Hobi in a golden hue as he rested next to you, his fingers softly tracing patterns over your skin.

“Hey sleepy.” He grinned. “How’re you feeling?”

“Better.” You said sleepily. “I’m sorry I spoiled our plans today.”

“You didn’t spoil anything.” He looked at you. “My plan was to spend the day with you, I did exactly what I wanted.” He smiled, bringing your hand up to his lips.

You smiled.

“I ordered food from your favorite place.” He added. “Thought we could catch up on that show you’ve been watching?”

“Remind me to marry you when I’m feeling better.” You grinned, pulling him in for a kiss.

“Will do.”

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