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Hi, may I please request the fluff ( with a bit of smut ) with J-Hope where reader is kinda tall but tiny (thin) and is insecure abt her small chest and Hobi makes it clear that she's perfect for him and that he loves her very much? Thank you so much 💞💞💞

☆Chocolate chips°•~🍫~

Jung Hoseok × reader;

husband!au;

Genre: fluff, smut, nsfw!, husband!au, husband!hoseok!, dom!hoseok, sub!reader, idol!au (only mentioned he is an idol);

WARNINGS: NSFW!, smut, mentions of self hate, issues, anxiety, tears (ALL THE BODIES ARE BEAUTIFUL, GURLS!!!!!), nipple playing, chocolate playing, breasts playing, french kissing, marking, hickeys, CHOKING(😌);

Description: You are a tall and thin girl and you were always concerned about your flat chest. But what happens when one day you get obssesed with Instagram girls and end up hating your body more? Hoseok is there to show you how perfect you are.

You were done with Instagram. For life. You kept scrolling on it all day long, at first, trying to find more posts about kittens and puppies, because you found them so adorable, but then you saw a picture of one of the idols you knew that Hoseok is listening to and likes.

"She is so skinny..." you said. "But look at her breasts..."

A sad feeling started to grow inside of you. At first it was her, then another post with another skinny girl, but with huge breasts and then many of them followed. You were exhused, mentally exhused. You threw your phone on the couch, not caring if it will fall off of it and break.

You went in front of the mirror, throwing off your cotton t-shirt. And there they were. Or weren't. Your breasts. Your small breasts, which you hated so much. You were always concerned about them, about how small they were beside the ones the other girls had.

Sitting from your profile, you almost sobbed when you saw nothing. You wanted to hit all the girls that kept on complaining about their watermelons , about their hips and curves. They were always jealous on how tall and thin you were, telling you how much they wished to have your body.

You scoffed. You looked like a boy into your eyes, so why would they want your body, when they looked like godesses. You couldn't even realise why Hoseok married you in first place. You- a nonkorean; you- who were almost as tall as he was; you- the girl with no curves; You used to love your body, until you started to date an idol. Is not like Hoseok was treating you bad, or without respect, calling you bad names.

No, Hoseok was exactly the opposite. He loved you so much and he loved your body. He used to praise you so much, making sure you are alright and happy. He wanted to make sure you are aware of how important and perfect you are to him. Your husband was all you ever asked for. Sweet, caring, a sunshine. He simply lives for making you feel happy and loved.

So this is why you didn't understand why such a perfect, amazing and generous person like him would love someone like you. Even to make love with you! And you remember how you never felt weird while sharing such an intimate moment with him, as I said, he was amazing.

Wiping your tears, which you didn't even realise you let out, you put back your t-shirt, not wanting to see your flat chest anymore, almost toring it apart, in frustration.

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Later on, you were cuddling with your husband. You formed a little ball, hidding yourself at his bare chest, his hand gently stroking your hair, the other one burried into the chocolate chips pack. He was smiling and eating the chips, enjoying the cartoons on the TV. He just got home from the boys, he used to visit them often, after she moved with you, sharing the apartment.

But Hoseok noticed how quiet you are. The moment he got home and wrapped his arms around you, tuging you closer at his chest, he saw you weren't smiling. He actually thought you are not happy to see him, for a second. When he asked you what happened, you put on a fake smile, which didn't escape him, as well, but he said nothing.

Now you were still silent, staring at his profile the whole time, examinating the way his jaw was moving while he was chewing the chips, the way he used to lick his lips after each one, down to his beautiful neck, to the veins of it which were so visible when he was mad or singing...

"Do I look like a boy?" You asked out of suddent, making him freeze on the half way of eating a chips. You were staring some where else, not wanting to know his answer. "What did you say?" he asked you and cupped your face, turning it, to make you look at him.

You slowly looked at him, trying to not let go of the tears you were holding. "Why would you think like this, Y/N?" he stroked your jaw with his thumb, titling his head. You were bitting your bottom lip, nibbling the soft flesh with your teeth, making it a mess of ripped skin and blood.

He softly pull it out by his thumb, giving it a soft suck, taking you by surprise. "B-Because I look like a boy. I don't have curves like other girls do, I am so tall and thin, a girl is supposed to be short and curvy- "

You were cut off by Hoseok's mouth crashing on yours. You widened your eyes, wanting to pull away of him, to ask him what happened, but he wrapped his veiny hand around your throat, giving it a slightly squeeze, his dirty fingers leaving chocolate marks on your delicate skin.

Hoseok sucked your bottom lip hard, his fingers pushing more into your skin, earning a gasp from you, which he didn't hesitate to push his warm tongue inside the cave of your mouth, meeting yours. With soft but same time possessive moves of his wet muscle, he touched your tongue, massaging and licking it, making you shiver and lean back on the arm of the couch, pulling him to you, by his arms. You softly moaned inside of his mouth when he started to explore your mouth, not leaving a place uncaressed.

Catching his tongue and sucking on it, making him groan in pleasure. Sticking his tongue out for you to suck on it as if you were sucking something else, making him closer his eyes and choke you harder, taking a moan from you, as well. Pulling away for you two to breathe, Hoseok planted kisses down your jaw, slighty nibbling on your skin.

"Y/N, babygirl...." he whispered on your neck, giving it kitty lick, collecting all the chocolate he left on it, making you shiver, goosebumps forming on your skin, covering your body. "You are perfect, just the way you are. I love you body so much, it always amazes me..." he whispered, between kisses and leaving love marks on your clear skin. (Clear- without marks, I am not talking about the skin tone.)

Your breath was messy, chest rising up and falling down back, blood rushing in your cheeks. Right when you wanted to complain and tell him how wrong he is, Hoseok lifted up your t-shirt, exposing your torso. You gasped and tried to cover yourself but he pinned your hands on both sides of your head, cocking a brow at you.

"Don't you dare cover yourself, my beautiful girl!" His voice was soft but yes serious, same as his voice. Sweet but determinated, imposing, making you listen to him and keep your hands beside your head. "Good girl~" he said and kissed you once more.

But you couldn't respond the kiss, because in one second, Hoseok's face was on your chest, placing open mouthed kisses of your chest and small breasts, making you blush even more. "These breasts are perfect for me!" he said and cupped them, giving them a firm squeeze, making you arch your back to meet his hands.

He smirked and sucked the spot of your neck, leaving a huge and visible mark on it, making you moan in pleasure. Massaging one of your breasts, he stared down at your beautiful face. You had your eyes closed, enjoying the way he was playing with your nipples, rubbing them between his index finger and thumb, slightly pulling on it, pinching the little bud, making it erected.

"These beautiful breasts are all mines. No matter of they are big or small, round or not,no matter if you are curvy or not, you are all mine and this is all that matters." You heard him saying, before getting out a chocolate chips. You frowned and stared at him. Was he really gonna eat right then?!

But Hoseok used it to circle your soft nipples, coaxing them in melted chocolate, making you gasp and him to smirk. Pushing the chips into your mouth, making you eat it, Hoseok started at his art work. Rubbing his full of chocolate fingers on your breasts, spreading it everywhere, he was adoring you.

And you felt so shy, but same time so sexy in front of him. How couldn't you anyway? When he was staring at you with so much adoration, venerating your body. "Oh baby you did such a mess. I guess I have to devour these chocolate chips!"

Hoseok's tongue touched the skin of your chest, trailing circles on it and around your nipple, collecting the chocolate and making you squirm under him, soft whimpers leaving your parted lips. He smirked against your skin and took your nipple into his mouth, sucking it hard.

"A-Ah, Hoseok..." you said, burring your hands into his hair, holding in his soft locks, while his mouth was working on your nipples. It felt so good to have his mouth stimulating you so well, caressing your soft nipples, sucking and softly nibbling on them.

You were a moaning mess, arching your back so he will take more. He opened his mouth and took your whole titt into his mouth, sucking it so hard, moving his wet muscle on nipple in fast motion. You pulled on his hair, shutting your eyes tight.

"See?" He said, licking his lips and staring down at you. You opened your eyes slowly, staring at his full of chocolate lips and rising an eyebrow at him.

"Your titts are delicious!" he said.

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Author's note: @soft-hobi-hours love, sorry for taking this long, I've been busy! I really enjoyed writing this, I really hope you like it!!!! ♡

My requests are always open, feel free to send me requests for drabbles and truth or dare with BTS!

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!!💕

Hi! Hope you're having an amazing day 💜 I just wanted to ask if you could write about a dom hobi with a chubby reader, and if you want lots of nipple play and tits related stuff. Thank you so so much. Love uuuu

"H-Hoseok..." you moaned, gripping on his light brown locks, slightly tugging on them, making him suck harder on your full breasts.

He didn't pay attention to your call, he was way too busy sucking on your erected nipples, swirling his warm tongue around them, coaxing them with his wet saliva, only to be grazed by his warm breath, making them feel painful.

Sure thing about Hoseok. He loved you, so much, he loved every inch of you, every scar you had, every beauty spot, every breath you took. You were his godasse. And to him, godasses were exactly like you. Curvy.

Sure, skinny girls were beautiful, but you... you were something else. Being curvy, having sweet and lovely thick thighs- for him to mark, a round ass - for him to smack, big hips- for him to grab, but mostly big breasts, were everything Hoseok wanted from the body of a girl.

Especially your breasts. Your beautiful, round, fully breasts who always drove him crazy when you rode him, hipnotising him by the way the were bouncing. Your amazing big titts which he enjoyed playing with and hiding his face between them. He was the happiest man alive and you were so perfect.

And there you were, laid on your back, with him between your thighs, his face burried on one of your big breasts, his mouth trying to take as much as he could of it. One of his hands gripped on your left breast, firmly squeezing it, his ringed thumb caressing the soft flesh of your nipple. You whimpered, closing your eyes and feeling how you were growing wetter and wetter.

"You like it, huh?" He asked, sucking on your sore nub, muffling as much of your breast as he could, in his mouth and letting go with a plop, making your clit throb in your panties. "You like it when I play with your huge balconies, right, my doll?" He smirked seeing your red cheeks, eyes not daring to meet his.

"Answer me, princess!" He demanded, rubbing and pulling your sensitive buds, watching your face controlled in pleasure. Squeezing your titts together, he licked his lips.

"Yes, master, I like i-it - ...AH!" you moaned loudly, arching your back when he began on abusing your nipples once more, circling both of them with his tongue and harshly pulled them into his mouth, same time.

"Get on your knees then and squeeze your beautiful titts together, for your master, princess!" He comanded you, making you freeze.

"I want to fuck your breasts."

Author's note: hi, anooniee!!🥰 I really damn enjoyed this request!!!! Hope I fullfilled your fantasy 👉🏾👈🏾

If you’re still taking Drabble requests, may I request one with Hobi trying to act all serious around the members and you because he overheard you gushing about how attractive you think he looks when he does that. Hobi with black hair pushed back and a serious look on his face really does something to me 🥵

One table, five boxes of pizza, seven persons and only on slice of pizza left. Seven, if you don't count Yeontan, who is curled up on the floor, beside Taehyung's feet, trying to enjoy one of his daily naps, with all of the uproar coming from the boys around you. God, these "kids" were so loud.

"This slice is mine, because I need it to feed my beautiness." Seokjin demanded, making everyone roll their eyes of how many times they have heard about his handsome face. "What? I am world wide handsome, hello!" He said, pointing out to his beautiful face.

"This is exactly why you should give it to someone else, hyung. Your beautiness is enough, but I am hungry." Taehyung said, reaching for the last slice of pizza who was laying in the middle of the box, only to get slapped by Jimin. "This is mine. I need to eat it because- "

"Because he has to grow up somehow, look how short he is." Jimin's head turned to Jungkook's way, a mad pout and a deep frown forming on his innocent face, making you and the others laugh. "Jungkook, what did I tell you about teasing Jimin about his height?"

Right when Jimin was ready to stick his tongue out to the younger one, Namjoon continued. "You already know he got no jams." Jimin's cute hands formed fists, his ears turning pink. "Hyung!" He whined, making you giggle and pet his back, trying to show him you were not gonna make fun of him too.

"Anyway, back to the pizza slice. I think I deserve it, because I am the only girl in here, so I have priorities." You demanded, folding your legs under you, on the comfy armchair.

"Yes, but- "

You were cut off by a figure dressed in all denim, entering the living room and leaving you breathless. "H-Hoseok?!" You asked, suddently feeling your knees growing weak. Where did the usual hyper rainbow go?!

"Yes, jagiya?" He asked, walking to you, using his model walk, taking the air out of your lungs. Reaching you, he gripped your chin between his thumb and index finger, lifting it up to meet his serious and unusual stare, one that made you shift uncomfortably in your place. He pressed his beautiful lips, who were forming a slight and hot smirk, on your slight opened mouth, making heat rise up to your cheeks and butterflies to fill up your stomach.

With a smooth move, he pushed his fresh dyed black hair back, revealing his forhead, the dark locks falling back on it, making him use his biker gloved hand to push it back, again. He sat down in front of you, occupying the armchair with a hot man spread, making you gulp down.

Everyone was staring at him, wondering what happened to him out of suddent. They were giving the whole attention to your boyfriend , as well as you, so nobody actually noticed Yeontan taking a bite of the last slice of pizza, quickly sneaking out of room.

"What? Didn't you tell the guys you love serious me?" He titled his head, smirking and licking his lips, his stare sustaining yours, making your cheeks heat up even more, feeling small into your armchair.

"By the way, Yeontan stole the last slice of pizza." He said.

Cutie, normal and sexy J-Hope 🤩🖤💜💙