Cookie Crumbs: Christmas Drabble

Cookie Crumbs: Christmas Drabble

Warnings: 💕 - It’s alllll sugary fluff! Maybe some language and a good smooch at the end. This is soft Jin, despite his sarcasm. Don’t worry. It all works out in the end!

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Note: You and Jin are attempting to make Christmas goodies the night before Christmas and while the whole thing doesn’t work out quite the way you wanted, one thing goes better than planned! It’s all fluff! No smut. Merry Christmas!

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“I don’t think you put enough...” he grumbled, the sloppy mix in front of him definitely not the consistency for chocolate chip cookies. “Well I’m sorry, Jin! I don’t understand the different measurements here and you told me to ‘figure it out’!” He looks at you with something bright and amused in his eye before he holds up the measuring cups. “So which ones did you use and how many?”

Fuck. How were you supposed to remember?!

“I mean, that was like... five steps ago! I just put the flour and counted? Maybe... four?” Jin blinked. “Four what?” Rubbing your head, you looked at them. “I used the red one! Four of the red one!” You sigh exasperatedly as he chides you for not looking at the measurement, also for thinking everything was “American” and that four was definitely not nearly enough.

He attempted to correct it.

What the two of you ended up with was rather large chocolate chip cookies that were so thick and dry you’d need a whole gallon of milk (also not a thing as far as Jin was concerned) to wash it down. “It says ‘Doe’ right here... come on. I know your Korean is better than that!” You glare at him. “A gallon is bigger! You need almost... four? ... of those!” He glowers as he attempts to chew through a chocolate cookie mini cake at this point, grumbling. “Next time we’re just going to get the premade ones.”

You close the book of recipes with a huff and throw the cookie brick in the corner, grumbling. “Next time we go to the states I’m going to... buy you a set of American measuring cups and see if you can convert it! No help from google or Siri or that Alexa thing either!” Jin put his hands on his hips. “That’s not fair! American everything is nonsense!”

Scoffing, you throw a handful of the flour you’d been cleaning up at him, leaving him dusted in white and sputtering. “Hey! Y/N! You’re messing my kitchen up!” With a snort, you shrug. “Oh I’m sorry? This is your kitchen? I thought it was the Bangtan kitchen.” Jin grabs a handful of flour and dusts you with it, making you squeal as you attempt to escape it. “Nooooo! Jin! These are my good clothes for later!”

“Later? Where are you going?”

He is feigning innocence but you buy it, staying still to wipe flour from your eyelashes to see. “Yes! I have a party. And friends outside of you guys!” He looks hurt, and clicks his tongue. “Well this won’t do then, let me help.” You are about to say thank you when the tale tell crack of an egg over your head sounds off... right before the goop from within it settles atop your head. “KIM SEOKJIN!” You rarely use his name and he bristles immediately.

It doesn’t prepare him at all for what comes next.

You are suddenly armed with a handful of eggs and he is free target practice, pegged twice with eggs before he begins to slide over the messy tile. You drop two more, scrambling to stay afoot and suddenly you’re both falling. Hard. The sound he makes as his back hits the floor makes you feel for him, sure he’s had the wind knocked out of him. But... he’s holding you tight against his chest, securing you to prevent your pain, eyes clenched shut as he hisses in pain.

“Are you ok?”

He manages to rasp while breathing and you scramble to check on him, struggling with the slick floor. “Yuck! Eggs... Jin... we made a huge mess. And are you ok?” Your torn from our frantic attempts to check on him when he reaches up, fond smile on his face, to pick a piece of eggshell from your bangs. “I’m... perfectly fine.” You attempt to move again, not sure how to handle his change in behavior, when your hands slip again, and he braces you, noses bumping with the proximity in which you land.

“Jin, I’m sorry... I..”

And then he does it. He throws your whole world for another loop, a soft kiss sending everything astray. You hesitated, though, and he’s suddenly panicking. “I’m sorry... I should’ve asked and...” Silencing him with another kiss, you melt into his chest, enjoying the tender moment. He’s so gentle and calm, taking his time as he maps out your lips, and when you part, he’s grinning like a damn fool. “I think this makes up for the cookies. And the mess.”

You giggle and push his egg soaked hair from his face, nodding. “Ok... so... how about if I make it even better and say that... we can retry that cookie recipe... and I’ll skip the party... and share Christmas Eve with you?” The eldest laughs softly and nods. “Are you playing Santa now? Because I swear you just read my Christmas wish list...” After you two manage to get off the floor, using his shirt to mop up the egg mess, you successfully make a good batch of cookies, steal a few more kisses, and end up curled up on the couch while waiting for ‘Santa’ to arrive. “Merry Christmas, Seokjinie...” you whispered against his chest. “Merry Christmas...” he replied.

And it was.

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*ANGRY* KPOP STANS WHERE ARE YOU?

BTS’ Taehyung said on his latest live that there are people who know their seats on airplanes and purchase seats in front of them. He’s uncomfortable and scared. He said please don’t do that. 

This is so messed up. Imagine having a busy schedule and the only time you can rest a bit is on the plane but even there you are watched and photographed secretly. Some news reported that idols can’t even go to the bathroom during long flights because perverts will try to go after them just to use it after them. Imagine having no space to breathe and picture when your personal info is sold when it needs to stay a secret. Most idols also sleep during flights due to exhaustion but some creeps take that as an opportunity as it’s when they are the most vulnerable. Stalkers will try their best to get on the neighboring seats as their idols on planes because once in the air there is no place these stars can run to. So they are condemned to burry their anxiety, fear and anger when faced with such a situation. It’s true that BTS’ V told ARMY about it today but not only BTS suffer from this but a whole industry. Idols like BTS fly countless times a month so just put yourself in their shoes, can you bear this one time let alone a lifetime. 

It’s normal to love someone but it’s unhuman to willingly harm them and call it love. Please give idols their space. 

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Granny Park’s Gossip: 

Now, don’t start thinking anything about Jeon. He’s a good boy, of course, my sweet Jimin wouldn’t be friends with anything less, and he’s a damned good P.E. teacher, but he’s a rapscallion if I’ve ever seen one. Always putting his foot in his mouth in one way or another. My lovely grandson already told me about how he’s offended that new math and science teacher down at the school, you know the one, got hired as a replacement when they fired the last one? Yes, her. And Jiminie told me that Jeongguk’s been avoiding her ever since, the hellion. You just gotta shake your head at behavior like that.

Alternative Summary: Jeongguk is so disgustingly smitten with his new coworker that he ends up making a terrible first impression, and neither of them realize they’ve actually been in love with each other for the better part of a decade. 

      ❄ Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

      ❄ Genre: Teacher AU / Gamer AU / Simultaneous (One-Sided) Enemies to Lovers + Best Friends to Lovers + Idiots to Lovers AU / Humor / Tooth-rotting Fluff / Smut / Heavy Pining / Slight Angst 

      ❄ Rating: 18+ / Explicit

      ❄ Word Count: 41.3k

      ❄ Chaptered AO3 link in case you don’t want to read the fic all at once or your app crashes: HERE

      ❄ CW and other tags: Jungkook is disgustingly smitten, Jungkook is a MESS, seriously the second-hand embarrassment that writing this fic gave me deserves it’s own warning, please help Jungkook, swearing, sexual innuendo, sexual tension, Jungkook can’t stop putting his foot in his mouth, disgusting amounts of pining, past bullying/harassment mention, horribly awkward situations, wet dreams, accidental exhibitionism/voyeurism, thigh riding, making out, masturbation, Jungkook is lowkey a freak, Jungkook has a sexy teacher kink (nevermind that he IS a teacher), more masturbation, love kink, oral sex (female receiving), sexual fantasies involving inappropriate places to cum, I spell Jungkook “Jeongguk” the entire fic, that’s not a warning I just wanted to make that clear, angry sexual tension, fat cock indeed, waking up from a “nightmare” lmao, footsie =) =) =), some sad angst but it’s really not that bad, just emotional, face riding, protected vaginal sex, mentions of unprotected sex, reader loves creampies lol, a whole lot more love kink, accidental (very minor) injuries, I really can’t stress the ‘love kink’ or second-hand embarrassment enough, I probably forgot a bunch of stuff and I’m sorry, I’m trying to remember everything I wrote, but if you see something not listed, let me know and I’ll tag it <3, but hopefully I got most of everything, anyway this fic is really, really, grossly soft and fluffy, tooth-rotting fluff, really,

      ❄ A/N: This is my favorite thing I’ve written and my favorite Jungkook that I’ve written, by far, and I’ve written a lot of Jungkook. I hope you guys enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it. Addendum - if you wanted to reblog and leave comments, or just come back to it later, but the app is crashing, I’ve been told that quick-reblogs work. 

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