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Inkling | JJK | Teaser

Teaser! To be posted at 8pm est, January 25th!

Jungkook is your brother’s boyfriend’s co-worker, they own a tattoo and piercing parlour. In other words, he’s tall, gorgeous, has his passion literally etched into his skin, looks incredibly good in a man-bun, and is semi-unattainable for you. Why? Well…you’re not entirely sure but him ditching right after a very heated make-out session sure isn’t a good sign. His extremely poor mood the next week sure isn’t either, but the only way to fix it is to face the beast head-on. Right?

›› AU: Tattoo Artist ›› Genre: Smut / Angst ›› Rating: 18+ explicit sex ›› Pairing: JJK x Reader ›› Word Count: 17.7k Warnings Include: Angst, lgbtq+ themes, sexual content.  Teaser includes: mentions of heavy petting, piercings and swearing.  A/N: This one is for my beloved friend @xiubaek-13 who’s stood by me and my tumblr journey for over 3 years now. Our friend anniversary was last week, the 16th of January, so it’s a little late. But I hope you still love it. Remember, you gave me this idea, so you shall face the consequences. Enjoy <3

“Like, it’s so unfair,” you groan, arm slung over your eyes. “He kisses so well. I’m talking toe-curling, spine-arching, breathtakingly good. He really didn’t need to decorate his tongue with a gold medal to celebrate it.” You’ve replayed the events of Saturday night many times since it happened. The way Jungkook’s hands had slid under your shirt. Your thighs spread over his. Kissing, grabbing, moaning. It really wasn’t fair, the way his tongue pressed into your mouth and made you cave at the very first swipe. The first subtle brush of his golden tongue piercing against your lips. How he—

“Okay, please stop detailing me on what he can do with his tongue and get to the point. If this was just about his amazing tongue skills you wouldn’t be here right now. You’d be in his bed.” Hoseok grumbles. “So?” His back is turned to you as he motions for you to continue, busy cleaning his tattoo gun after he touched up your latest piece. A colourful design on the side of your breast and ribs. 

It’s one of the reasons you find yourself here. Half your chest out at 8am in Hoseok’s tattoo shop, Inkling. The other reason is being able to vent about his best friend and colleague — Jungkook — without him actually being here. 

Jungkook, who had kissed you like he meant it. Fingers sinking deep into the flesh of your thighs. Whose bun had come undone from the way your fingers had slid into his hair. The ink that covers his slightly tanned skin shifting to show defined muscles. The smirk he had every time he’d looked at you — quirking up the left corner of his mouth. His stupidly skilled tongue. The golden tongue piercing that adorns it. 

He’d kissed you so hungrily — devoured you — and then he’d gotten up and ran out on you. Leaving you with no proper explanation or goodbye.

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Convenience 2 - JJK

Summary: Jungkook's first date with the convenience store girl.

WC: 6.7K

Chapter 1

Warnings: Some angst, some smooches

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A/N: Here is convenience pt 2! I hope you enjoy!!

A/N 2: This got taken down for some reason and I'm working to get it back up so this is a repost! Sorry if you're seeing it twice.

Jungkook walks into the room where all the members are gathered for their afternoon meeting. His eyes are glued to his phone, and he trips over his chunky boots on the way to his seat since he isn’t paying attention to where he’s walking. His hyungs all quiet down as they watch Jungkook, who never even answers his phone when they text or call, engrossed in whatever is going on behind his screen. They all share a look of mutual agreement; this is totally unlike the Jungkookie they know. 

‘Everything okay, JK?’ Namjoon asks. His questions seems to startle Jungkook out of his little bubble, and he looks up confused to see everyone staring at him, ‘Huh?’

‘You’re glued to your phone. Is everything okay back home?’ Namjoon asks again. The only time they have ever seen Jungkook this invested in his phone was when there was a small accident with his family in Busan last year. 

‘Oh yeah. There’s nothing wrong.’ He mumbles and then turns his gaze back to his phone screen. The members watch in awe as a sweet smile takes over his face, and he starts typing quickly in response to his phone’s vibrations. There’s a childlike giddiness to his texting, and the members have never seen him like this before

To: Jungkook🦋

Ok go to work

Stop texting on the job

From: Jungkook🦋

You’re working too🤨

To: Jungkook🦋

Yeah but my job is way less important

The only time I have to pay attention is when cute boys in stomper boots come in to buy snacks and drinks

And there haven’t been any today🥱

From: Jungkook🦋

Lucky for you, I think there might be one later

Maybe about 4ish?

To: Jungkook🦋

Now you’re predicting the future?

Is there anything you can’t do?🤤

I’m not working then

I’m off earlier today

Jungkook can’t believe how comfortable the two of you are with each other now. The first awkward texts he sent are long forgotten now that the two of you are able to joke around with each other. And the best part? Neither of you are denying your feelings (?) or attraction to the other. He can’t wait to see where this goes, and he can’t wait to ask you on a real date.

‘Jungkook-ah’ Jin is snapping his fingers in Jungkook’s face. He had been so focused on his phone he hadn’t realized they were all trying to get his attention again.

‘Huh?’ He asks. He puts on his best wide-eyed look to try and avoid further questioning from them. He knows they want to know who he’s texting, or they’ll probably bug him about the convenience store. Little do they know, those two things are related.

Jungkook doesn’t think his hyungs will ever believe he actually bit the bullet and asked for your number. He thought it over last night after you had gone to bed and didn’t know if he should tell his hyungs about you, or if he should just wait and see where things went. He was so excited, and he couldn’t tell the most important people in his life about the exciting thing that had happened to him last night, but he also didn’t want to be teased even more than he already is about you.

While he’s getting lost in his thoughts again, the other members are all glancing back and forth at each other before Jin finally decides to bug him a little bit more, 

‘Who are you texting so much?’ He teases

‘Oh? It’s nothing.’ Jungkook immediately locks his phone and puts it in his hoodie pocket.

He watches as the other members all share a suspicious look before returning their gazes to him.

‘Ooh Jungkookies got a secret.’ Taehyung teases from where he’s nestled up against Jimin as close as they can be in the uncomfortable office chairs.

‘Oh Taehyungie do you think he’s texting a girl?’ Jimin mimics Taehyung’s tone, and they both break into laughter at the exasperated look that Jungkook sends them.

‘Hyungs I’m not texting a girl.’ Jungkook sighs. This is exactly what he wanted to avoid by not telling them about you.

‘Yeah we know Jungkookie isn’t texting a girl. He’s too shy to even talk to convenience store girl.’ Hoseok adds on to Jimin and Tae’s teasing.

Jungkook bristles at this idea. Yeah he’d been pretty cautious around approaching girls he admired (namely you), but was it so hard to believe that he would be talking to a girl. The members knew that he had previous hookups, granted Jimin was the one to set those up but still. 

‘You never know. I could be talking to a girl.’ Jungkook hums pointedly.

Jin, Hobi, Jimin, and Taehyung all share a look before bursting out into laughter. They all laugh exaggeratedly going as far as leaning their whole body onto each other like they do when they find something unbearably funny. Namjoon and Yoongi are watching with amused smiles from the other end of the table. They know exactly what kind of game the other members are playing, but they want no part in it. 

‘Hyungs, it’s not funny. I am talking to a girl. That’s who I’m texting. I’m not incapable of talking to girls.’ Jungkook is desperately trying to convince them that he is talking to you.

‘Yeah sure, Jungkookie. We’ll believe it when we see it.’ Taehyung muses as chuckles are still shaking his body.

Jungkook is starting to get upset, and in a split second he whips out his phone, unlocks it, and shows his hyungs his screen, ‘Look I am talking to a girl.’ As soon as he holds the phone out, it’s gone. He looks up to be met with the sight of the four hyungs who couldn’t contain their laughter seconds ago. They’re all huddled around Jungkook’s phone and scrolling through the hundreds of messages you and Jungkook have sent back and forth since yesterday.

‘No!’ he yells and reaches across to snatch the phone out of his hyungs greedy hands and hold it protectively against his chest. Once he calms down, he glances back up to be met with the smug smiles of all seven of his hyungs.

‘Who’s __?’ Jimin asks, and Jungkook can’t stand the smug smirk that is resting on his lips. He can’t believe he let them trick him into outing his secret.

‘You all planned this didn’t you?’ He asks with an accusatory squint in his gaze.

‘So this __ girl, are we going to meet her any time soon? How did you meet her?’ Taehyung ignores his original question.

Jungkook glances back and forth at the faces of all the members. He considers telling them; it almost seems like he shouldn’t just to get back at them for messing with him like that. They all know him too well, and they all know just the things to say to get something out of him. Looking back up at all of them, they all have encouraging smiles on their faces, and Jungkook remembers how much he wanted to tell them everything before they started teasing him.

Jungkook lets out a loud sigh just to let them all know his disdain for the situation,

‘__ is convenience store girl.’ And Jungkook can’t help but feel smug at the look of shock that crosses all of their features. He can’t help but feel proud that he’s surprised them in some way.

‘Are you serious Jungkookah?’ Namjoon asks, ‘I think we all thought she was someone your Eomma set you up with or something.’

‘Yeah, hyungs, I asked for her number yesterday.’ Jungkook says proudly.

And then, like a bucket of ice cold water, the laughter returns, ‘Ok Jungkookie. That’s a good one. Who are you really talking to? Is it Hana? Are you guys hooking up again? Why would you put a fake name for her?’ Hobi rapid fired questions at him. 

‘No, I haven’t talked to Hana in over a year, hyung. I really am talking to __, and she’s the girl from the convenience store.’ Jungkook is firmly trying to convince the members that you really are the convenience store girl who he’s been pining over for months.

‘So now you finally admit there’s a girl from the convenience store? I thought you just ‘needed stuff’’ Jimin teases.

‘And I thought you and Taehyungie-hyung were just friends, but here we are.’ Jungkook retorts with a wave of his hand toward where his two youngest hyungs are cuddling closely together. Jimin and Taehyung freeze from where they are leaning up against each other, and Taehyung clears his throat and slowly removes himself from his position glued to Jimin’s side. Jimin shoots a mean glare toward Jungkook and then awkwardly tries to move on from Jungkook’s accusation,

‘Ok so you really talked to convenience store-’ Jungkook interrupts Jimin,

‘Her name’s __ hyung.’

‘Ok so this __, you really talked to her?’ Jimin looks at him questioningly. All of his hyungs are sharing confused glances like they don’t believe him.

‘Yeah, last night I went to the convenience store and asked for her number. We texted and talked on the phone for a while.’ Jungkook starts the sentence braggin loudly, and by the time he’s done his cheeks are bright red and he’s mumbling quietly. All of the members are looking at him in disbelief.

‘Does she know who you are?’ Namjoon asks.

Jungkook can’t help but be a little upset that his first question is accusing you of something. He gets that the leader is always looking out for him, but he finds it a little rude that he doesn’t even know you and that’s the first thing he wants to ask,

‘She said she knows of BTS and has heard some of our songs, but she doesn’t know who the individual members are.’ Jungkook says, ‘You guys should get to know her sometime she’s really great.’ He finished off his statement, excited at the thought of you getting to meet the six people closest to him.

‘Are you sure she’s not just saying that Jungkookie?’ Namjoon asks quietly.

Jungkook can’t believe what he’s hearing. Namjoon doesn’t even know you.

‘Hyung, just trust me. She’s a good person.’ Jungkook pleads

‘But you don’t even know her Jungkookie. You just think she’s pretty.’ Namjoon argues.

‘Hyung, you were the one teasing me about asking her out yesterday. And I did. Now you’re going back on that.’ Jungkook is getting frustrated with how hypocritical Namjoon is being. Namjoon is in a relationship with a non-idol girl and has been for years. And Seojun-noona is great, but none of them questioned Namjoon about whether or not she was trustworthy before they started dating,

‘I’m just trying to make sure you’re safe, Jungkookah.’ Namjoon pleads.

‘Well, you’re being an ass.’ Jungkook throws back.

‘Jungkook!’ Jin scolds from where he and the other members had been silently watching their leader and the maknae’s argument, ‘Language. Just because you’re mad doesn’t mean you can swear at your leader who’s also your hyung.’

‘Well just because he doesn’t know __ doesn’t mean he can insinuate that she doesn’t have good intentions. Just like he said; I hardly know her. So let me get to know her so that I can make that decision for myself. Right now she seems like a great girl, and I don’t want her to prove me wrong.’ Before Namjoon can even bring up the consequences to his career Jungkook beats him to it, ‘And before you even start, if she goes to the press with something, so what. I’m so tired of dictating my life based on what the public wants me to do. I can’t be single forever, and honestly it’s safer to date someone than to keep fucking around with people. So let me be the judge of her character, and just support me, your dongsaeng, in my interest in someone.’ Jungkook finished with a tired sigh and an usure glance toward Namjoon.

All of the other members are sitting around the table in shock. They had no idea he even wanted to start getting more serious with his relationships. 

‘I’m sorry Jungkook, you know we just want the best for you.’ Namjoon says, and Jungkook can see that his apology is sincere, but he’s still upset,

‘Everyone always wants the best for me and I just end up smothered. So much so that when I do make a mistake it’s blown completely out of proportion. Like the car accident or when I hugged my friend or when I just went to dinner with my friends. All three times were such simple mistakes or not even a mistake, and I had to make public apologies. I just want to be able to meet someone and potentially date, which you encouraged me to do.’ Jungkook is frustrated and he sees Namjoon opening his mouth to say something again, but before he can Jungkook stands up and turns toward the door where their managers are just now walking in,

‘I’m sure you can finish the meeting without me since everyone seems to make decisions for me anyway,’ and Jungkook walks out the door leaving his upset hyungs behind in a room thick with tension.

Jungkook walks down the hall, and gets into the elevator to head to his studio. While he’s in the elevator he pulls out his phone to see messages from you that he never answered.

From: Jungkook🦋

I’m not all that __

Is the convenience store really busy right now?

Can I come down?

To: Jungkook🦋

No it’s not busy right now

But my shift ends in like 30 minutes

However it is a public place, so you don’t really need my permission

I thought you had work?

From: Jungkook🦋

I’m not really having the best day at work

I need some of my favorite snacks to cheer me up

And I need to fulfill someone’s wish for cute boys in stomper boots😇

To: Jungkook🦋

Oh no what happened

You can come down there’s plenty of snacks to make you feel better

I’m always down for cute boys in stomper boots🥹

From: Jungkook🦋

I’ll be down soon

To: Jungkook🦋

Can’t wait to see you handsome😌

Jungkook can’t believe what he’s seeing. You seem like you’re into him, and that’s way better than any arguments with Namjoon. Once the elevator reaches the floor and the doors open, he presses the button for the parking lot. He steps out and realizes how much colder it is today, and he heard earlier on the radio that it will probably snow tonight. As Jungkook is driving he starts thinking over the situation with you. He thinks that a snowy night sounds like the perfect first date with you.

Jungkook parks outside of the convenience store, and out of habit he cranes his neck to try and look into the windows of the store to catch a glimpse of you. Then he remembers that he can talk to you. He gets out of his car and walks toward the door. The telltale ringing of the bells singal his arrival and instead of heading straight for the drink coolers in the back, he walks right toward the register where your smile is greeting him.

…

You’d been working at the store since the early morning, and in between helping customers you were texting Jungkook. The first disappointment of the day was when Jungkook let you know he couldn’t come to the store before work this morning since he had woken up later than he wanted to. The day had been much more boring than you’d like with Jungkook not coming in. You did still get to see Aera and her dad today. She told you all about how she came in second place in a drawing contest at school. She even brought the drawing with her to show you her drawing of a butterfly. It only looked a little off if you tilted your head and squinted.

It was a few hours later when Jungkook texted you that he was having a bad day at work. As much as you wanted to be excited to see him, you were worried that he didn’t want to tell you what’s wrong.

That was when you sent your last text where you called him handsome. As soon as you hit send, you threw your phone down on the counter. You can’t believe you actually called him that directly.

Just as you’re mulling over your embarrassment, the bells above the door jingle, letting you know that Jungkook has arrived. You look over at him and smile, and you can tell he matches your smile by the way his eyes crease above his mask. You’re a little disappointed that he’s wearing the mask, but he is still an idol afterall, and you assume he wants to keep his identity a secret from the public even if the store is empty for now. 

‘Hi Kook-ah.’ You can’t wipe the smile off your face when seeing the handsome man in front of you.

‘Hey’ he says back quietly.

You can tell that he isn’t feeling his normal self, even only knowing him for a short amount of time, he’s very easy to read,

‘I’m sorry you’re having a bad day Kook.’ You say sympathetically. You can really see in his eyes that something is weighing on him, ‘is there anything I can do to help?’

You watch as Jungkook seems to pause to think something over. You can see the focus in his eyes change,

‘Actually there is something you can do. You get off work soon right?’ Jungkook asks timidly

‘Yeah probably about 5 minutes and then I can leave. Why?’ You ask, although you’re kind of hoping this is heading in the direction you think it is.

‘Would you want to go on a date? With me?’ Jungkook asks, and you can see the hopeful shine in his bright eyes.

‘I’d love to but,’ You watch as Jungkook visibly deflates at your answer and just as he opens his mouth to voice his acceptance of your rejection you continue, ‘I’m not really dressed for a date right now.’ You finish with a laugh.

‘Oh,’ That is not what Jungkook was expecting you to say, ‘Well, uh, me neither, but we can just keep it casual?’ He asks, hopeful again.

‘That sounds nice,’ you agree, ‘What do you have in mind?’

‘Well there’s a little restaurant with the best pork belly, and they have a private booth so we don’t have to worry about anything. Then we can see from there?’ The restaurant in question is one Jungkook occupies frequently with Jimin. It’s actually the place where he confirmed Jimin’s crush on Taehyung many months ago. 

‘Oh should I wear a mask too? Would it help?’ You ask

‘No it should be fine. I know the owner so we can go in the side entrance, and it’ll lead right to the private room where we can eat.

…

The ride over to the restaurant was uneventful; other than the obvious fact that Jungkook drives a nice car. The Mercedes looked brand new on the inside and outside, almost like it was barely driven. He turned up the radio, and instead of awkward silence overwhelming the two of you, Jungkook filled the silence with light singing to the songs on the radio while tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.

When you pulled up to the restaurant Jungkook took his phone out which you had heard buzzing a lot on the drive over. You thought he was going to answer the incessant messaging when he suddenly turned his phone off altogether,

‘Everything okay?’ You asked quietly so as not to scare him in the quiet atmosphere that had taken over his car.

‘Yeah. Let’s go in’ He said, trying to change the subject from whatever had been going on behind his phone screen.

You both get out of his car and head toward the side door of the restaurant, and as you open the door you’re overwhelmed by the aroma of grilled meat. Just like he said earlier, the side door is directly across from a small room with a table and chairs in it. There’s a large door that separates the room from the hallway that leads to the rest of the restaurant where you can hear the bustling of people eating their meals and chatting. He walks straight into the room and you follow him, and he then reaches behind you and slides the door shut to give you two some privacy,

‘I messaged the owner earlier that we are heading over. They’ll only open the door when they’re taking our order or bringing food so I can relax.’ He says quietly, ‘sorry we can’t go out on a real date.’ 

While he was talking you took your seats at the table, and when he voices his insecurity you reach across the table and grab his hand, ‘This is a real date Junkook. If anything it’s better because we get the whole room to ourselves.’ You reassure him, laughing quietly.

Jungkook can’t believe he’s found a girl who is so understanding of his situation. He’s never really dated, but he’s heard from his friends how hard it can be on some girls when it seems like your boyfriend is only trying to hide you away. His hyungs have told him about the times where girls have gotten angry or cried because they’re unhappy about having to hide on a date. But that’s the thing with dating an idol. It sounds amazing to be able to date an idol in theory, but there are a lot of hurdles to jump over in reality.  It isn’t about the glamor of showing off your boyfriend. It’s about being accommodating and understanding. There’s a lot of patience necessary to be able to work around crazy and unexpected schedules. If anything, dating an idol requires real, true feelings because you have to care for someone a lot to be able to work around everything that comes with the idol territory.

He snaps out of his daydream to see you looking over the menu, 

‘We should get the pork belly and maybe some marinated beef to grill with all the side dishes.’ He suggests and you can’t help but smile at the way he gets excited at the thought of the food you’ll be eating. You close your menu,

‘That sounds great. I’ll take your recommendation since you’re the regular,’ you pause for a moment to gauge his reaction, and all you’re met with is his bright smile, ‘I have to say, I’m kind of sad I’m not the only place you visit regularly.’ You jokingly pout.

‘Well, the convenience store doesn’t have pork belly, unfortunately.’ You know he’s joking, but the way he pouts at the thought makes you smile.

You’re interrupted by the waitress coming into the room to take your order. Jungkook recites what you’ve decided on and makes sure to tell her to bring a generous amount of meat. The older lady who was taking your order reassures him that she’ll make sure her ‘international super star’ is well fed. Her statement leaves Junkook a blushing mess while you break out into laughter.

‘Ignore her,’ Jungkook mumbles while patting his cheeks to try and combat the redness.

‘It’s too bad,’ you start, ‘I guess you can’t be my international superstar since she’s already claimed you.’ You finish with an amused pout.

Jungkook looks up at you wide eyed and still, despite his best efforts, rosy cheeked,

‘Oh she’s just–I’ve uh you know,’ Junkook is cutely stumbling over his words, ‘We come here a lot.’

It’s amusing to see how he can go from returning your flirty remarks to being shy and embarrassed. He’s definitely more confident over text, and as you’ve already seen, the more time you spend together, the more open he becomes.

You suppose it comes with the territory of his job; he can’t go around telling everyone the details of his life because he’ll never know who might use that against him.

Jungkook decides to change the subject to get your attention away from his embarrassment,

‘How was work today? Anything exciting?’ He asks, and this is one thing you’re already admiring about Jungkook. A lot of people ask questions similar to this almost as an obligation, and they don’t really seem to care for the answer. But when Jungkook asks, you have his full attention, and he genuinely cares.

‘Nothing exciting really. This is the best part of my day so far. How about yours? You said you weren’t having the best day at work?’ You ask, concerned.

‘I just had a fight with one of my hyungs. It’s not a big deal.’ Jungkook says, and the way he dismisses it makes you want to comfort him,

‘It’s a big deal if it makes you upset, Kook-ah.’ You say, trying to reassure him. You can already see a subtle change in his mood, and you don’t want to upset him on your date, ‘We don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to.’

And as if on cue, the waitress brings out your food to start grilling, and Jungkook gives your hand a squeeze and a confident smile before returning his hand to his lap.

…

After talking about Jungkook’s day at work, you two quickly moved on to other topics while he grilled the meat for you. The late lunch was filled with laughter and full bellies. Jungkook can eat, and after the initial servings you were brought, he asked for more meat and then dessert. 

The afternoon was full of seeing quirks of his personality come out from the guarded personality he usually maintains. You’ve quickly discovered that his huge smile makes butterflies dance in your stomach. It’s so endearing to see that even though he’s someone who lives such an extravagant life and has what most people would assume is everything he could ever want, the small miniscule things in life are what he gets excited over.

Once you’ve cleared your plates, you’re absolutely stuffed, ‘I’m gonna have to start training now if I want to keep up with your appetite.’ You laugh. Jungkook laughs at your response too before he pauses for a moment and looks you in the eye,

‘You would wanna do this again?’ He asks timidly. You can’t help but be endeared by his apprehension, and he’s started tapping his fingers on the table nervously. You reach over and set your hand on top of his twitching fingers,

‘I would love to do this again, Jungkook.’ The change in his face is almost comical. He pauses as if to register your words, and then he grins from ear to ear, with his nose scrunch and smiley eyes beaming right at you.

Instead of saying anything in response Jungkook suddenly asks, 

‘Would you like to go on a walk along the river?’ His nervousness returns, and instead of looking at you, he keeps his eyes focused on where your hand is still laying over his on the table.

‘Let’s go.’ You say and give his hand a quick squeeze before standing up. You wait for him to lead the way out of the restaurant.

…

The drive to the river is mostly quiet, but not awkward, silence. The two of you were just sitting comfortably in each other’s presence. Out of the corner of your eye, you’re glancing down and admiring Jungkook’s tattooed hand resting on the gear shift. He has such long, pretty fingers, and the tattoos just add to the attractiveness on his hands. Hands, for you, always reveal a lot about people. Whether they’re clean, dirty, scarred, clean nails, or dirty nails. The way he’s tapping his fingers along to the music playing on the radio brings other things to mind. You’re broken out of your thoughts by Jungkook’s voice, 

‘It’s snowing.’ He says quietly, and true to his word you look out the window to see snow falling delicately from the sky, ‘I love the snow’ he murmurs.

‘Me too,’ You reply, ‘It’s so pretty and calm.’ He doesn’t say anything in response, but you don’t need him to. As he parks near the river, you just sit in the car admiring the snow fall,

‘Oh no,’ You say quietly, ‘My shoes are going to get wet.’ You say as you look between your not at all waterproof shoes and the few inches of snow that have fallen on your drive over.

Jungkook doesn’t say anything; he just gets out of the car and rounds the front to your side. He puts his mask back on, and he pulls his hood up, presumably to keep himself hidden from the few people in the park. Jungkook opens your door and you can see his eyes crinkle in delight above his mask,

‘Hop on,’ he says and turns around crouching a little low.

‘What? No. I’ll be fine.’ You protest. He glances back over his shoulder and jerks his head in a ‘come on’ motion. Something tells you he’s not going to give this up. Luckily the snow hasn’t really stuck to the parking lot yet, just the grass you’ll be walking through. You step out onto the concrete and then set your hands on his shoulders. You jump up and wrap your legs around his waist, and his hands come up to wrap around your thighs just above your knees. He hoists you up a little higher, and as your legs squeeze him tighter, you can feel how built he is beneath his baggy clothes,

‘Ready?’ He asks, and you can hear the smile in his voice, presumably smug about getting to show off his strength. You confirm that you’re ready, and he heads off toward the river.

‘Let me know if you get tired,’ You tell him quietly, ‘I can deal with wet shoes for a little bit.

He scoffs in response and just mutters a small agreement almost as if it’s offensive to insinuate that he would get tired.

‘Oh sorry, I meant thank you my big strong Kookie. Carry me to the ends of the earth,’ You finish with a laugh and reach around to pinch his cheek. He turns his head away from your hand, embarrassed and he mumbles quietly,

‘I’ll drop you.’ 

You answer with a gasp, ‘You wouldn’t dare.’ Now you’re both laughing, and you’re approaching the path along the river. 

‘Ok you can let me down now. The path doesn’t look wet.’ You say and try to break your legs out from his grasp. He makes a noise of disagreement and doesn’t let go. You struggle to get down even going as far to give a light smack to the top of his shoulder. You’re both laughing as you playfully wrestle out of his grip, and as you’re doing so, you manage to get one of your legs out of his hands. As your foot meets the ground it connects with his which was taking a step forward. Suddenly the view of the river that you’d been watching as you approached spins around as Jungkook’s feet slip out from underneath him. You both tumble to the ground, and you close your eyes, expecting to feel the impact of the ground. When you open them and reorient yourself, you look down to see Jungkook laying underneath you, the part of his cheeks that you can see bright red but his eyes reveal that there’s a huge smile on his face.

You both break out into hysterical laughter,

‘I can’t believe you actually dropped me.’ You say, unable to contain your giggles at the sight of his embarrassment.

‘That was not my fault,’ he vehemently protests. He’s still refusing to meet your eyes.

‘It definitely was.’ You say back and stick your tongue out at him.

Jungkook pulls his mask down to do it back to you, and once he’s smiling again you can’t help but to admire how handsome he really is. He finally makes eye contact with you, and you see his eyes glance down toward your lips. You do the same to him. Eyes glancing down to his lips, admiring the small beauty mark beneath his bottom lip. There’s a hitch in his breath as he slowly starts to lean toward you, eyelids drooping. You throw caution into the wind and quickly close the distance between your mouths. 

Underneath you, Jungkook doesn’t have a care in the world. The snowy ground underneath him slowly dampens his clothes. Your lips are moving against his languidly, and Jungkook can’t help but to lean into you.

He’s never had a kiss quite like this one; there’s emotion behind the way your lips move against his. His heart is beating loudly in his chest, and his stomach is tingling with excitement. It’s like you’ve lit a fire inside of him, and he can’t help but to think that kissing you is one of his favorite things to do. 

You can’t believe the rush of emotions coursing through your veins. His lips are soft and warm, and the way they move against yours makes you feel like your heart is going to implode. Jungkook is a great kisser, and you never want him to stop. Finally, as you’re running out of breath, you pull back. 

You both stare at each other breathing heavily, and before you can think of anything to say, Jungkook’s hand is coming to cup the side of your face. He gently runs his thumb along your cheekbone where a snowflake is melting against your skin, and then he guides you forward so your lips can meet again.

After a moment, you break away from him laughing,

‘As much as I’d love to keep doing that, my knees are cold.’ You tell him. It’s then that he looks down and sees your knees in the snow on opposite sides of his waist. He clears his throat and awkwardly avoids eye contact; he hadn’t realized that you were straddling him the whole time.

You stand up and offer a hand to pull him up,

‘Oh, your back is covered in snow, you’re going to freeze.’ You’re worried about him, and you reach around to wipe the snow off of his jacket, but the damage is done. His back is soaked through.

Jungkook didn’t even feel cold until he stood up and you stopped kissing him, ‘Let’s go back to the car.’ He mumbles. Still slightly embarrassed at the position you’d been in, and a little embarrassed about falling.

You laugh at him and grab his hand to pull him back toward the car. There’s no sense in worrying about wet shoes, when your pants are soaked.

When you reach the car, he turns the heat up to full blast to try and warm up. Jungkook looks into the back and pulls out an extra puffer coat from behind him and tries to offer it to you. It’s cute the way he wordlessly does things he’s shy about,

‘You’re the one who’s shirt is soaked. You need to wear it.’ You say, pushing away his that is trying to give you the coat.

‘I don’t need it.’ He protests.

“Jungkook, you were laying in the snow. You need it more than I do.’ He doesn’t listen to you, and instead reaches over and lays the coat over your legs. You shoot him a glare in return before taking the coat and throwing it back into his lap. This causes him to crack a smile, and he tries to give it to you again. Instead you curl up in your seat and face the window with your arms crossed to try and keep him from putting it over your lap again.

‘__-ah,’ He’s laughing even more now, ‘Take my coat.’ You can hear the amusement laced in his tone, but despite his insistence you keep ignoring him. ‘__-ah look at me.’ He gives a light push to your shoulder from behind.

Once he realizes you’re not giving up on ignoring him, he huffs out a frustrated sigh before relenting, ‘Fine, I’ll wear it.’ You can hear the shuffling of the coat’s material, and when you peek over your shoulder to see if he’s actually wearing it, he’s sitting with a pout on his lips but with a warm coat over his shoulders.

‘Good boy,’ you say and pat his cheek before returning to sitting normally in your seat. His cheeks turn red at your mocking praise and he averts his gaze once again. You can’t help but want to tease him further,

‘Hey, Koo,’ you say quietly, and when he turns his head to meet your gaze,surprised at the nickname, you surge forward to give him a quick peck on the lips once more.

He’s so flustered he doesn’t have time to process your actions, and once you’re comfortably back in your seat and smiling at him, 

‘You’re evil’ he mutters.

‘And you’re cute’ you quip back

Jungkook becomes a mess all over again, and then he wordlessly starts to back out of the parking spot. Once he’s about to turn onto the road, he realizes he doesn’t know where you live,

‘Can you put your address in?’ He gestures to the built-in GPS in his car.

… 

Once Jungkook has made it to your apartment, he decides to walk you to your door. You make sure he’s all covered up before making your way in the building. Once you’re in the safety of the elevator, you reach over to grab his hand, and you silently start to play with his fingers. You trace the tattoos on the back of his hand that read ARMY,

‘Those are our fans.’ Jungkook informs, and he points to the numbers under his thumb, ‘And that’s the day we debuted as a group.’ He then explains the meaning of the purple heart and the two trapezoids. You watch as a smile takes over his face, and his eyes take on this specific shine,

‘You really love what you do, huh?’ You ask.

The question looks like it startles him out of his daydream. His eyes are wide as he looks at you before a proud smile takes over, ‘Yeah, I really love what I do.’

Before you can say anything else, the doors to the elevator open to your floor. You walk out and down the hall to your door at the very end,

‘This is my place.’ You tell him. He looks almost disappointed for the night to be ending, and you think about inviting him inside but before you can he surprises you again. He drops your hand and reaches up to cup your cheeks, and he leans in again for another kiss. He conveys his happiness into the kiss–you can feel the upward tilt to the corners of his lips as they move against yours. Jungkook pulls away and gives you a look of admiration before quietly saying, ‘Goodnight __’

You reach up once more to give him a small peck on the corner of his mouth, ‘Goodnight Koo.’ With that you turn around and open your door. You can hear Jungkook’s retreating footsteps, and you turn around one last time to see him looking at you from in front of the elevator doors. Instead of saying anything you send him a wink, and before you can see his reaction, you dart inside the comfort of your apartment.

…

After showering and changing into clothes, you grab your phone to see messages from Jungkook.

From: Jungkook🦋

I had a great time tonight

Hopefully we can see each other soon

Goodnight

To: Jungkook🦋

I had a great time, too

I’d like that

Let me know what you want to do?

From: Jungkook🦋

Oh! you said you like dogs

You could come see my dog?

To: Jungkook🦋

Is that supposed to be a play on the ‘do you want to see my cat’ thing?

Because I think it’s a little early for that😅

From: Jungkook🦋

__, I don’t have a cat…?

To: Jungkook🦋

Goodnight Koo😂

↳ 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥’𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

→ 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐁𝐅 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐱 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐆𝐅 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐦𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐲/𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝’𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. 𝐀𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐥, 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝.

→ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟏,𝟑𝟔𝟒

→ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐀𝐔, 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐚, 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐍𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐝𝐨𝐥 𝐀𝐔

→ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭, 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐨𝐠𝐠𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞, 𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚.

→ 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: 𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠

→ 𝐁𝟐 𝐌.𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐏𝐀𝐃

“Is this ok?” he breaks the kiss, his voice low, thick with desire, his dark eyes darting between yours and your slightly swollen lips before biting his own.

The bathroom was a sharp contrast from the lively energy of the bar outside. The air was filled with a distinct red hue, casting ethereal glows on each of your faces, heightening the intensity of the moment. You were perched on the counter, your legs draped over the edge, encased between his body.

Your mind was caught in a whirlwind of emotions, every nerve in your body had a desperate longing for the man, yet your mind was screaming telling you, “No, this is wrong,” but you couldn’t stop, you didn’t want to. The tension between the two of you was palpable, making it impossible to think clearly. You felt trapped between your impulses and morality.

He leans in again, his breath warm and intoxicating against your skin, making you shiver. The proximity was maddening each second stretching the tension to its breaking point. You can feel the hunger in his gaze, this man wanted, no, needed you.

You nodded slowly but no less eagerly, silently agreeing to whatever the stranger had instored for you, A flicker of relief flashed in his eyes. His fingers gently brushing your cheek, the touch tender, almost as if he was searching for something,

Without breaking eye contact, he pressed his lips against yours again. This time. The kiss was far more intense, charged with energy that had been building since you first locked eyes, His lips moved against yours in feverish intensity, a desperate exploration of the desire that neither of you could no longer hold back.

Your hands roamed up to his raven locks, fingers gripping into his soft hair as you pulled him closer. His body pressing against yours, making the moment feel impossibly intimate, every touch sent little jolts of electricity through you.

The kiss deepened, his hands slid down to your waist, gripping you firmly, grounding you, but with a tenderness that contrasted with the kiss, His hips grinding into your clothes core, achingly slow

You couldn’t help but let out little whimpers into his mouth, making him smirk into the kiss. He breaks away once again, trailing kisses down to your neck. The room was filled with your pants and small moans. The mixed sensations of the wet sloppy kisses and the slow grinding against you was driving you insane. You couldn’t wait any longer.

You grip his black hair pulling his head up to eye level with you, “Just fuck me already” your voice came out slightly hoarse, “please”, something shifts inside of him, his slow movements now change to a sense of urgency,

He pulls off his black denim jacket revealing his big frame, followed by his white crew neck. fuck, you gulp once you catch the perfectly sculpted body the jacket was skillfully hiding, This man that you just met would be the death of you.

His gaze met your eyes, a cocky smirk plastered all over his face, “You gonna keep staring or get undressed?”, his voice just as cocky as that stupid smirk on his face but equally, if not more, playful.

You push his check back some, your excuse of a way to feel his chest, and leap off the counter turning towards the sink, you get a glimpse at yourself in the mirror. “What the fuck are you doing y/n,” you said to yourself. You already looked slightly disheveled and all you did was make-out.

The strange man grabs your waist, his lips trailing heated kisses along your neck. His eyes lock onto yours though the mirror, a smoldering gaze that pierces through the reflection. He presses you down, forcing your body to bend over the counter. He could easily overpower you, and you’d be a liar to say it wasn’t turning you on even more. The air was thick with tension as he maintains unwavering eye contact,

His eyes leave yours to lift your skirt, revealing the lace black thong adorning your skin. "Fuck," he breathes, his voice low and husky. He slides the delicate fabric down your legs, his fingers brushing against your clit, making you shudder. "No, none of that," you insist, your voice more desperate than intended. "Just fuck me." His eyes lock with yours in the mirror, a low chuckle escaping his lips as he notices you clench around nothing.

He unbuckles his belt, pulling down his loose jeans and boxers, letting his erection spring free, precum glistening at the tip. He gives himself a few slow pumps before gliding through your wet folds, barely grazing your entrance each time. Growing impatient with his teasing, you plead, "Please." Seeing your face in the mirror, he can't hold back any longer.

Finally, he sinks into you, both of you exhaling a shared breath of satisfaction. He pauses, giving you a moment to adjust, his eyes searching yours for any sign of discomfort. He feels how tense your body gets.

“Relax mama,” He leans over your small frame, peppering a few kisses on your shoulder, “I’m not gonna hurt you. I promise”. You clench again.

You try to relax around his letting out a few gentle staggered breaths, He was thicker than you expected, you needed a little more time to get adjusted to him,

After some time he finally feels you relax around him. With a gentle tap on your hip, he silently asks for permission to continue. You respond with a fervent nod, your voice lost to the intensity of the moment.

“I’ll go slow.” he says reassuring you,

That's exactly what he did, his movements were slow, giving you all the time you need to adjust. Your head hung low, your plump lips slightly parted letting out the prettiest, sweetest moans he has ever heard. You were driving him nuts already,

You felt every single vein that decorated his dick, Your body was growing more and more used to him with each slow thrust he gave you.

You looked so cute and pouty in the mirror, but as cute as you were, he couldn’t take it anymore. His grip on your waist gets a tad bit rougher, grounding you before pulling out, just barely leaving his tip sunken inside of you, before roughly thrusting back into you.

If he didn’t have that grip on you, you would have for sure fell face forward into the mirror. You grip the sides of the sink tryna find a sense of stability over your own body.

He was fucking you hard, and deep.

The room was now filled with the slapping of your bodies meeting, along with the occasional ‘ngh’ and string of curse words that would leave both of your mouths.

“Fuck, you feel so good around me”, his voice is coming out breathless, you simply moan in response unable to form any sort of words, he was turning your brain to mush.

You make the mistake of catching his eyes again staring at you in the mirror, you couldn’t look away, the way his brows were pinched together his pink pierced lip caught in between his lip, The violet glow contouring his dark prominent features.

Neither of you can look away, something shifts in between you, neither of you know if it's the alcohol talking or the pure and raw lust shared between the two of you, His gaze softens for a quick second before he shakes his head putting all his focus back into making sure he gave you the best fuck of your life.

You drop your head, unable to hold it up any longer, loud moans turning into whimpers, he feels you clench around him, you were close.

He speeds up his movements, fucking into you at a harder pace.

You closed your eyes, giving all your focus to the pleasure in between your legs. He felt so good inside of you, too good that neither of you heard the constant ringing of your phone.

Your phone illuminated in the corner of the bathroom, “E ♥” the phone screen read, displaying a picture of you kissing your boyfriend…

𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 >>> (𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧)

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YOUR EYES TELL | JJK (10)

Summary: You live in a world where people see in black and white. The solution to finally see the colors? It’s simple. You need to meet your soulmate and look at him in the eyes, but what if the person bound to you is already contented with the monochromatic world? What if…Jeongguk, your soulmate, is already in love with someone else?

Alternatively:

“A future without you is a world without color.”

Genre: soulmate au, e2l, slow burn, angst, fluff, roommate au

Pairing: Artist!Jungkook x Lawyer!Reader

Word Count: 2.9k

SERIES: CHAPTER 9  | CHAPTER 11

Note: I just wanna dedicate this chapter to @jooniebugg coz your feedback in Your Eyes Tell (09) is <333 and it inspired me to write chapter 10! some lines in this update is my response to your comment heheh :*

You were not in trouble, but Jeongguk was.

“Guk," Jimin let out a breath as he closed his eyes. "Slow down, okay? I can’t understand what you’re saying.”

But Jeongguk couldn’t do it. He was sobbing uncontrollably that Jimin literally had to tell him to breathe.

Jeongguk tried to follow the instruction of his best friend’s boyfriend. Breathe. It should be easy, right? He only needed to stop thinking about you in able to breathe properly.

Unfortunately, it was difficult to get you out of his mind.

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