I Love You, Idiot

I love you, Idiot

Request

hi can I request a tsundere reader with Jungkook? you can add smut if you want. oh and can I the reader be smol? like real tiny in size?? 🧍‍♀️thank you!!

(PS: I don't know if you know what tsundere is, a lot of people don't so it's basically just someone who's real cold/ distant and angry/hot-headed)

Pairing: Jungkook x Female reader

Genre: Idiots to lovers, CollegeAU!, Childhood friends AU, Friends To Lovers, fluff, smut, angst (if you squint)

Warnings: Unprotected sex (wrap it up y'all), idiots, emotional constipation 

Word count: 4.5k+

A/N: This is my first ever request, sorry if it not the best and for any grammar or spelling mistakes :( I really enjoyed writing it though, it was a very good prompt. Hope you like it anon

(i’m not great at describing outfits, but party JK looks like 190616 Jungkook for reference) 

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You hated being small. Not only was it very inconvenient it was also very unattractive in your opinion. In your class all of the other girls were tall and slender with modelesque features. Then there was you. Barely even there. This fact was made painfully more apparent by the 5”10 boy that stuck to you like glue. Speaking of, where was he?

“Wait up, Elfie!” you heard a voice shout, echoing across your college courtyard. Speak of the devil, you thought as you turned around to see him leisurely jogging towards you.

Because your mums were best friends, Jeon Jungkook had been beside you ever since you both could walk. In fact, your first ever memory was of him putting a band aid over your knee after you’d embarrassingly fell off of your bike. You don’t know why but you remember having little butterflies in your tummy as you looked down at him tending your wound. The feeling was bizarre and you acted on what your primal instinct told you to do. You kicked him, not hard but hard enough to frazzle him and knock him onto his butt. In your immature 4-year-old state, you recall telling him “Get off me! I’m not a baby you know!”. You can’t imagine what he must have thought as you proclaimed your maturity while you stood there in pig tails and overalls with puffy red tear-stained cheeks.

Since then, that’s how it had always been. Every time Jungkook showed you any kind of kindness or affection, you’d get all huffy and embarrassed and lash out at him. You didn’t know what this emotion was until Jungkook got his first girlfriend when you were 13. It was only when you saw him holding hands with someone else that the jealousy you felt in your heart was confirmation of the big fat crush you had on him.

“We’re in college now, must you insist on still calling me that stupid name?” you said shortly as he reached his rightful place beside you

“Sorry little elf, some nicknames just stick for life. Plus, you’ll never grow out of it cause you’ll always be my adorable little elf” He retorted while reaching down to ruffle your hair

You felt heat run over your cheeks at his praise and you did what came naturally to you. You punched him in the arm.

“s-shut up Jeon!” you yelled as he giggled “Might have to nickname you Mike Tyson instead Elfie, your punches are getting a lot harder these days haha” he continued to chuckle as you couldn’t help but notice that one dimple in his cheek that also appeared when he was concentrating very hard on somethi-

“Anyway!” he interrupted pulling you out of whatever jeon Jungkook rabbit hole you were about to fall into

“Are you still coming with me to Taehyungs party tonight?” he questioned

“Of course I am, you promised you’d buy me pizza after so I’m contractually obligated now” you said rolling your eyes.

Taehyung was an old teammate of Jungkook’s that went to a different college, they used to play on the same soccer team in 4th grade and I guess they just developed a bond and stayed friends. You weren’t really close to any of Jungkook’s other friends. Part of you was afraid that they’d see past your little act and know how much you liked him. So, you didn’t really hang out with anyone except Jungkook really.

“Nice! Alright Elfie, I need to run cause I’m late for class but I’ll pick you up at 9, yeah? Don’t be late” He semi yelled, already running to class.

True to his word. He was at your dorm room at 9pm on the dot. Regardless of that, you still planned to teas him anyway.

“You’re 20 seconds late jeo-” you stopped midsentence. Jungkook had always been handsome and always had a sense of style you found charming but tonight was a completely different ball game.

There he stood dressed in all black looking like an absolute dream.

“My eyes are up here Elfie” he teased

“Ew! Don’t flatter yourself bunny! I just noticed that this is the first time you haven’t looked like you just rolled out of bed is all” you lied, turning back into your dorm trying desperately to hide your reddening cheeks.

“Is that your way of telling me I look good?” he replied. You couldn’t see him but you could hear the smirk in his voice

“I guess…” you mumbled “Let’s get going before were late” you rushed as you grabbed your bag, hoping this would be the end of this conversation.

"Well since were handing out compliments, I think you look really pretty tonight elfie. your legs look amazing in that dress"

"Shut up!" you yelled as you watched his shoulders bob up and down as he laughed.

"Also, remember to grab your ID! Tae's party is BYOB so, we'll need to swing by the store before we get there" he said absentmindedly leaning on your doorframe as he watched you grab your bits and bobs.

"I feel like I'll lose it, can you look after it for me?"

"Hey, what my elf wants, she gets" he replied while you rolled your eyes.

Honestly speaking, Taehyung's party was actually kind of fun. It was very loud, naturally, so loud the bass of the music made your body feel like it was vibrating. So Jungkook, being himself, took you and a group of his friends outside to sit around the fire pit so you can actually hear one another talk.

Naturally, you spent the whole night stuck to Jungkook’s side. Listening to his stories and watching him animatedly talk about how him and Taehyung used to piss of the coach by ‘accidentally’ coming to practice 15 minutes late and missed the intense part of the warm up.

You were in love with this boy. Why was that so hard for you to admit to him? It’s like every time he would even look at you with the universe shining in those big Bambi eyes, he could see your soul. It’s like he was looking into your truth but choosing to ignore it. He made you so nervous all you wanted to do was climb underneath the surface of the earth and never come out. You felt naked under his gaze, it was uncomfortable but it was a feeling you never wanted to be without.

While you were lost in your thoughts, you felt Jungkook stand up while looking at his phone.

“Everything good, bunny?” you questioned

“Yeah, Elfie, everything’s fine. A friend of mine has just shown up, I’m gonna go grab her”

Her? As confident and beautiful as Jungkook was, you knew he was pretty much allergic to other girls. In the years that you’d known him, the only women he ever spoke to were either related to him or you. Leaving out his 13-year-old girlfriend cause that relationship was the most awkward thing you’d ever seen. Didn’t stop you feeling jealous though. And as you watched him walk away a similar feeling was bubbling in your chest.

“She’s just a friend you know.” A voice beside you rang. You looked over to see Tae looking in your direction.

“They’re partners in their sports science class, that’s how he knows her. No need to look so worried.” He winked. Were you that obvious?

“N-no, it’s not like that. I don’t care who he talks to” you protested eagerly. God, you didn’t sound very convincing at all.

“You didn’t sound very convincing at all” Taehyung snickered, practically reading your mind.

You looked at him, slightly embarrassed, but you joined in on his laughter. You didn’t expect Taehyung to be this nice, honestly. A very pleasant surprise.

You continued casual small talk with Tae until you heard a booming voice in front of you.

“Guys, this is my lovely friend Rose! Be very nice to her, she lets me cheat off her test so I need to stay on her good side” Jungkook joked.

As soon as your eyes set on her, you felt yourself shrink even smaller. She was beautiful and tall and way better than you. She was the kind of girl you’d see on Pinterest drinking Iced coffee and writing on a laptop in Starbucks. She looked like she sociable as her eyes darted to everyone, she met them with a charming smile revealing her perfect teeth. The thing that hurt you the most, they looked amazing together. You could not compete, even if you tried

“Taehyung! Long-time no see! How the hell have you been, still causing trouble?” Rose chimed as she walked over to Tae, almost completely ignoring you. Well, you wished she had completely ignored you cause what she did next was entirely worse.

As she walked over to Tae, her eyes landed on you and she let out an audible gasp. She stopped mid stride, causing people around us to look at her and she loudly proclaimed:

“Oh my gosh you are so cute! You’re actually the most adorable little person I’ve ever seen! I can’t believe it, Kookie, you said she was small but I didn’t know you meant this small, she’s adorable” she proclaimed loudly.

You wanted to completely disappear. Several eyes now landed on you, examining if her words were true. You wanted to simply disappear. At that moment you turned to Jungkook, telepathically pleading for help.

“I know right! She’s fucking adorable” he chortled in agreement looking down at you

“Little Elfie”. That was it, you stood up and left. Completely humiliated and on the verge of tears. You pushed past Jungkook, making sure to give him a punch in his arm as you passed.

You just wanted to leave. You just wanted to be away from people. You didn’t want to exist right at that very moment.

You pushed past the bodies of people in the house and made it to the front door. You were about to pull it open until you felt a hand holding your arm. You knew it was him, so you did what naturally came to you, you spun round and gave him a slap.

Only for you to be humiliated further because you realised, you’d just slapped Kim Taehyung in the front entrance of his own house.

“Oh my god! I am so sorry!”

“Damn, you must really be pissed off at him huh?” he laughed rubbing his cheek trying to play off the fact that you’d just novella slapped him in the face. “let’s get you some air” he said as he led you outside.

You both sat down on the steps of his porch and stared into the night sky. The cold breeze and lack of social stimulation allowed the fact that you had just acted completely irrationally to sink in. And thus furthered your embarrassment.

“Wanna talk about it?” he asked, still looking into the sky. You appreciated that he was giving you space and not staring you down in a vulnerable moment.

You let out and exasperated huff of air “I made a completed ass of myself, didn’t I?” you said, looking down into the grass unable to look up as the sky reminded you of him.

“I dint mean to get upset but I’m aware that I’m small, doesn’t mean I like it”

“But your cute thou- “

“That doesn’t matter! I’m in my 20s! I’m an adult and everyone still treats me like a kid. Especially Jungkook. He treats me like I’m made of glass or something. I’m never allowed to be independent or do anything on my own because he won’t let me. Cause he’s always fucking there. Like I’m some charity case or something.” You rushed.

You didn’t really know you felt like that. Once the words started they just wouldn’t stop.

“Damn, does Jungkook know you feel like that?” Tae questioned trying to be as gentle as possible knowing that you were very sensitive right now

“of course not. How could I possibly tell him that I feel babied by him?” you huffed again

“You could try? I’m sure he’d understand and give you some space.” He suggested

You shook your head, not believing him.

“Look, I know you know Jungkook better than anyone. You know that this is just how he is. I remember one summer I broke my leg and had to miss 3 months of practice. Still Jungkook would come to my house every day and fill me in on what I missed. So much so, that it was getting to the point where it was annoying so I had to tell him to chill. We know that’s just how he is; he doesn’t like to see loved ones at a disadvantage. So, he’ll go out of his way to make sure they know they’re valued. Ya know?” He spoke, still looking up.

“I guess you’re right” you agreed, sheepishly.

“Just be honest with the kid, eh? About everything. And I mean everything” his head finally turned to you with his eyebrow cocked. You felt your face redden again.

“Okay, your right, I will” you nodded. As you got up and readied yourself to go back into the trenches of that party, you felt your phone vibrate in your back pocket. It was a text form Jungkook and it read:

You were shocked. Jungkook had never left you on your own before. He must think you’re gonna punch him again.

You asked tae to walk you home and he did. You texted jungkook as you you started getting ready for bed:

No reply. Which was odd but you paid it no mind. Until you did.

It had been 5 days since Jungkook had read your text but hadn’t gotten back to you. This is the longest you’ve gone without seeing him in, well, ever. You were debating whether or not to march over to his dorm until you walked past your campus coffee shop and saw him with Rose.

They were smiling and cozy and looked like they were having a good time. It was then that you had come to the realisation that the thought you had at the party about them looking good together wasn’t induced by the influence of the alcohol but was a stone cold fact. They looked like the kind of couple you’d see in a kdrama and that felt like a dagger to the heart.

You turned back the way you came in an attempt to block the tears but the image of them both was burned in your mind and you were sure it was going to be scorched there forever.

You burst through your dorm door, jumped on your bed and sobbed. All the regrets you had finally pouring out of you, like a dam finally bursting. You don’t know how long you were crying for but when you looked up out your window, it was nightfall. You had probably cried yourself to sleep and it was a firm knock on the door that had disturbed your pity party.

You tried your best to compose yourself as you walked to the door. You hesitantly pulled open the door and there he stood. Jeon Jungkook

“Sorry to bother you but, you left your ID with me. I figured you might nee- Have you been crying?” he interrupted himself.

“No!” You said sharply

“Oh, okay. Well, here you go” he said as he placed the ID in your palm.

“Are you fucking kidding me? Is that it? You se me with puffy eyes, a runny nose and moist cheeks and you just leave?” you yelled

“I asked you if you were crying, you said ‘no’, so I was going to be on my way. I didn’t wanna push you” he rebuttled with unarguable logic

“But I was obviously lying! Do you just not care anymore?! Now you have Rose, you just don’t care?!”

“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM ME _____?!” he yelled. You cant remember the last time he’d used your actual name  

“Wow, so that’s it? Years of friendship over because you found someone else” your voice cracked as you held back tears

“_____, what are you talking about? Rose has a girlfriend. Plus you’re the one who was sat bitching to Taehyung about how suffocating I am and how I baby you but when I finally listen and decide to give you space, you lash out at me. So please, please tell me, what the fuck is going on in that brain of yours”

“IM IN LOVE WITH YOU! YOU JERK!” You screamed.

There was a stillness after your revelation. Not an awkward one like you’d expected, it was like a calmness after a storm, like everything was back to how it was meant to be or maybe it had become something new and better entirely.

“What?” he asked softly

“I’m in love with you” you said looking away from him now, so much for the stillness. “I always have been. I never told you cause I never know how and I knew you saw me as nothing more than a little kid you needed to take care of.” You grumbled

After a brief pause, Jungkook began to laugh. Not just a little snort or chuckle but a full-blown belly laugh at the front door of your dorm. You’re not gonna lie, it stung a little

“I’m glad you find me so funny asshole” you said as you swung back ready to punch him. He grabbed your fist before you could strike.

“Hey what are- “he cut off your rant with a kiss. As your lips met, all the feelings of embarrassment and anger melted away and the calmness returned. This felt right”

He pulled away, arms wrapping around your waist.

“You idiot, I love you too. You were always so cold towards my affection I just assumed it was one sided. The only way I could show how much I cared for you was by always being by your side. It was the only thing you never punched me for” he said as he looked into your eyes

You wanted to hit him again but you fought your instinct and instead caressed his face and pulled him into another kiss.

You felt like you weighed nothing as Jungkook carried you across your dorm over to your bedroom, legs now wrapped around his waist. Still fully captivated with your lips on his, you hadn’t realised that he had stopped at the bottom of your bed with you still in his arms.

With his knee now pressed into the mattress, he placed you down gently on your sheets; hair sprawled out delicately on your pillows before his smooth lips went back to giving desperate kisses.

With your eyes shut tight, due to sheer embarrassment, you felt Jungkook’s lips trail down your jaw. You paused, held your breath, while you felt his tongue across the skin of your neck. Instinctively, you raised your hand brushed your fingers through Jungkook’s dark locks as his kisses to your neck became more vigorous. You could feel his entire weight pressing into you, and it only made you want him more.

Jungkook could clearly see your chest rising and falling as he undid the buttons of your shirt. You watched him as he began to shed the material off your body – feeling the cold air of your room come into contact with your naked chest.

Suddenly, you remembered where you were, what you were doing and who you were doing it with and you suddenly became shy again.

“D-don’t look at me, you perv” you chastised while raising your hands to cover yourself. Jungkook immediately took you by your wrists – pinning them to the bed.

“You don’t hide from me _____” the deep softness of his voice sent goosebumps along your skin.

“Do you want this, _____? Do...do you want me to do this?”

“S-stop calling me that!” you pouted. Your name sounded foreign on his lips  

“Oh?”, he said, with a mischievous smirk in his tone, “I thought you didn’t like Elfie”

“I don’t like it…I just like that it’s what you call me” you whispered bashfully unable to look at him.

You felt the breath of his chuckle hit your naked skin and the sensation made your underwear damper than it already was.

“Well, if that’s what my Elfie wants, it what she gets”

He continued his trail down your body stopping just before your folds, noticing that you were now rolling your hips ever so slightly and in desperate need of some form of friction.

“Not so tough now, are we princess? Look how desperate you are for me” he teased while slowly pulling down your underwear. You almost begged, but your pride held it in. You knew you would not be able to take the anticipation any more as you felt his breath fan over your wetness.

Without any more hesitation, Jungkook let his tongue pass his lips and lightly trail over your slit, feeling you gasp from the contact. You felt his tongue pass through your folds as he began giving you small, gentle licks to get you used to the sensation.

“Jungkook....oh my gosh...” you moaned, feeling his tongue put more pressure on your swollen nub before his lips covered it – sucking hard and pleasuring you in the most intense way you had ever felt.

Your sounds filled your room while you made eye contact with him between your legs.

“Why the hell are you looking at me?” you groaned trying to maintain your bravado. Your body betrayed you though as you found yourself letting out a loud moan while you found yourself reaching with your hand down towards his free one, and Jungkook instantly picked up on your need to have your fingers intertwined in his. He took your hand – letting you squeeze the upper-side of his palm, and he loved the feeling. Of you. Of you needing him.

“Are you sure you want to do this? We can stop if you don’t feel comfortable, Elfie.”  he looked you dead in your eyes with his thumbs resting on the waistline of his jeans.

You nodded at him silently “I want you Kookie…just – don’t be too rough with me, okay?” you said gently, finally allowing yourself to be gentle with him.

Jungkook smiled at you, taking note that you were allowing him in. Both your heart and your body.

“I’ll be gentle...this time, princess” he murmured with deviance, leaving you with a shocked look on your face as you thought “This time...meaning, there’ll be a next time?”

Jungkook positioned himself slowly at your entrance, leaning his weight on his knees as the moonlight shone through your window and cascaded shadows over your body. You looked like a dream. You looked like his dream.

“______” Jungkook whispered softly, gazing into your stare while he ran the back of his finger along your burning cheek. “I-” he paused as you hung off his every word.

“I love you”

“I- love you too, Jungkook” you replied without needing any time to think about it. In any other situation, you would have probably stopped breathing at his confession and hit him but upon hearing his tender, delicate confession while you were both at your most vulnerable state, you could only smile and pulled him in for a gentle kiss. This was it; he had broken down your walls and you were his.

As the kiss turned sweet, you felt the tip of his cock probe your entrance – sliding himself in as gently as he could. You shut your eyes tight, relishing in the feeling of his intrusion as he explored your body. Jungkook almost gasped at your tightness gripping his shaft – how warm you made him feel had him rendered almost completely still. He stopped at certain intervals, making sure you were okay in between kisses.  Before he finally sunk his length inside you entirely, you whimpered into his ear, lightly trailing your nails along the skin of his shoulder blades. Jungkook returned his forehead to yours, both your lips ghosting over each other’s as he pulled back out slowly – before entering you once more. Soft sighs and gasps left both of your lips as Jungkook kept a slow, controlled movement – knowing that he had played with you enough beforehand to ready you for the experience

He leaned back, placing his hands on either side of your rib-cage as he repositioned his legs beneath him. “If it’s too much I’ll stop” he panted, seeing you nod he began setting a slightly quicker pace inside you. You could feel the natural curve of his cock reach deep within your snug tightness, making you moan his name along with a string of curses.

“Say my name again Elfie..., you sound so pretty. I want to hear you...louder...” Jungkook produced a low growl as he gripped your frame tighter. You obeyed his commands, letting his name fall from your lips “Jungkook” you mewled

“Not that name, baby” he replied while thrusting into you.

“Please…Kookie” you corrected, earning you a needy groan from him.  You raised your arms above your head and rested them on the top end of the pillow. Jungkook became captivated by the natural bounce of your breasts below him with each thrust he gave you, reaching up to hold both of them in each hand while caressing you in a gentle, yet forceful way.

You didn’t blush at the sound of your lewd wetness lapping between your legs or at the sound of his skin slapping against yours. In fact, you found yourself loving those sounds, mixed with Jungkook’s deep growling and panting that let you know he felt damn good inside you.

Jungkook pressed his lips to yours a final time, before feeling the tightness of your orgasm contract around his length – hearing you cry out as he swallowed your voice with his kisses. As you dug your nails into his back, Jungkook hissed at the sensation – before letting go entirely and spilling his seed into you. You loved hearing him shamelessly moan your nickname over and over again in your ear, feeling him twitch inside you – before feeling his tensed-up muscles relax on top of you.

“Elfie...” Jungkook whispered, large breaths escaping both your lips as he slowed his movements, gently pulling himself out of you.

You couldn’t speak. You couldn’t even formulate a basic thought, for all you could feel was the purest form of happiness.

“Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Jungkook returned to your side, his eyes searching your features for any sign of pain or discomfort. But instead, he was met by a faint, gentle smile on your lips.

“I’m...I’m great. You’re great. Kookie…” you replied hazily, pressing your hand to his chest and taking another look at his naked body next to yours.

You both rested there, wrapped up in each other’s post orgasmic embrace in comfortable science. Both not realising that the other was thinking the same thing:

‘I love you, idiot’

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8. With mafia jungkook please

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The East End

Pairing: MafiaJungkook x Reader

Genre: Established Relationship, angst(?), Fluffy ending

Warnings: some swearing, implied attempted s3xual assault

Word count: 4.0k+

A/N: Anon, hope you like it! It was a really good prompt 

8 : “I can’t stay mad at you, you’re too precious”

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At this moment you felt awkward and out of place. You were sat with a group of women you didn’t particularly like, in a place you don’t particularly like, talking about things you don’t particularly like.

But you were here to support Jungkook.

To anyone with eyes it was painfully obvious that you and Jungkook were an odd couple. You were different in almost every facet of your lives. Everything from the way you dressed down to the way you were raised. Jungkook came from a very rich family and you most certainly did not. His family were the owners of a well-respected consumer electronics manufacturing company.

Or so you thought, up until 4 years ago. When Jungkook sat you down and told you he was in love with you.

Although his confession took you by surprise, you had known about his feelings for a while. See, you had already been together 6 years at this point and you had told him you loved him several times and he would never say it back but you knew he felt it.

Jungkook wasn’t a person to tell you how he’s feeling, he’d show you instead. And you felt his love in things he did; in the way he’d kiss your forehead when he thought you were sleeping, in the way he would play your favourite song in the car when he knew you weren’t having a good day, in the way that his eyes lingered on you whenever he thought you weren’t looking. You felt his love every day and it made you feel warm and safe.

That’s your Jungkook. Warm and safe. Yet during his confession, you felt a slight discomfort in his demeanour. Despite him being completely devoted to you, you still felt outside of him. He hadn’t let you in, at least not all the way. Until that day.

“______, I love you. But would you love me if you knew who I really was?”

You were a little taken aback by the question. Had this not been the real him? How could it not have been? Sure, he was a little closed off and cold at the start but he thawed, he allowed you to love him and he loved you.

“Of course, I would” you replied with a slight twinge of inquisition in your tone. You wanted to assure him but you wanted to know what he was keeping from you.

“Then I think it’s only fair to tell you everything and let you make your choice from there; I owe you that much” he said as he maintained eye contact with you. You locked in and prepared yourself for everything he had to say.

1 hour. Jungkook spent 1 hour revealing to you that he was in the mafia. He told you every sordid detail. How many pounds of drugs his men have distributed in different countries, how money and people were handled and how people he’d killed.

He explained the ins and outs of the group and its hierarchy. It was in this hour that you learned, the not only was he a high ranking member, he was the son of the boss. In other words, he was the man next in line to take over.

This information overload overwhelmed you into complete silence. He gazed at you, absorbing your silence and accepting that he’d lost you.

“I completely understand if you would like to distance yourself from me. I can have it arrange that any public record of us interacting will be destroyed and I can assure people who know of our relationship will keep silent about it. This life would be very dangerous for you if you continued to be tied to me, I acknowledge that and I would never want to put that burden on anyone innocent, especially you _____” He rushed out the words without looking at you.

Your eyes darted towards him in confusion.

“When did you hear me say I wanted any of that. I wasn’t fucking kidding when I said I loved you. Nothing you could say to me could change that. And nothing you’ve told me tonight has made me think you’re less of the man I already know you to be. Regardless of all of that, you’re still my Jungkook and I’m your _____.” You stated with absolute conviction. There was no room for debate

“But baby, once you are associated with this life, you can’t leave. It imprisons you and I want you to be free” he stated again in pure honesty.

“How could I be free when I’m not with you?”

And that was it, you were now in Jungkook’s world. He had let you in, completely.

It was only weeks after his confession that his father fell gravely ill and passed away. It was all so sudden that overnight Jungkook became the ruler of the city. Everyone now answered to him. He was the leader, he was in complete control he was the boss and you were his lady, his right arm, his support. His.

And you happy to be everything he needed you to be.

That’s how you found yourself in your current predicament. Attending a charity event with Jungkook. He had picked out your dress, it was a beautiful, silk spaghetti Strap dress that hugged your figure and stopped just below your knees. It was paired with a pair of pointed high heel pumps. All black, of course. To match Jungkook’s tailored black suit. He looked amazing in it; you couldn’t help but admire him from across the room as he spoke to his associates. He was perfect.

“_____. Earth to _____! We’re discussing important stuff here. You can’t just be ogling the boss the whole night hahah” Nayeon chuckled.

“Oh sorry, I guess I was just a little distracted” you replied. That was true but could you be blamed for not paying attention to what they were saying. You had come to learn that every conversation with these girls was just a massive pissing contest. The fundamental core of every exchange between them was ‘my boyfriend/fiancé is better than yours so that means I’m better than you’. Take this current conversation for example:

“Like I was saying, Jimin and I went to this wonderful place in the east end called ‘goûts de luxe’ and it was absolutely amazing. We ended up spending $45,000” gushed jeongyeon.

“That’s such a coincidence! Yoongi and I went to the same place and we ended up spending $75,000! Hahah oh my goodness, it’s so easy to spend money in there, right?” retorted Jihyo.

You resisted the urge to roll your eyes at the blatant attempts to outdo each other. It was giving you second-hand embarrassment but you tried not be too judgmental. You needed to keep in mind that these girls all grew up in the same world. This one. Where they all had fathers and brothers and uncles in the group. The men tried to kill each other and the woman tried to one up on each other. It was the natural order of this world.

“_____” Jihyo turned to you, breaking you out of your thoughts. “Have you and Jungkook been to anywhere nice in East End?” she asked. The whole group turned to you expectantly.

“Oh my gosh. The bosses girl, you must have been to the most expensive places there” Nayeon said.

You think people expected you to be a certain way as Jungkook’s girlfriend. You think they expecting you to be spending his money like it’s limitless and go to places no one would ever dream of but that wasn’t the case. Your relationship was pretty normal. You weren’t extravagant, you were just normal. Sure you both lived in his penthouse and he spoiled you with gifts on occasion but that was the extent of frivolous spending you both did.

“Actually no, Jungkook said he doesn’t want me going East End. It’s too dangerous for me.” You stated, expecting them just to move onto a different topic. Instead, you were met with a chorus of snickers and giggles.

“Aww that’s so cute! But he must not think very highly of you if he thinks East End is too much for you” Jeongyeon explained in a condescending tone.

“What do you mean?” you enquired, starting to feel a little small under their patronising scrutiny.

“Oh, it’s nothing to be scared of. It’s just that we’ve been going since we were children. Yeah, there are some unsavoury characters but nothing too awful. It’s just funny that he doesn’t think you could handle that.” Jihyo said still giggling between words.

“Yeah, East End is child’s play. Not dangerous at all. Tae has me wait in the car sometimes while he carries out a hit. Now THAT’S dangerous. The asshole is usually soaked after. Do you know how hard it is to get blood stains out of linen?! Well, neither do I but our housekeeper says it’s really hard” Nayeon chimed in.

“We all used to go to East End all the time. That was one of Jungkook’s favourite places. He used to love that place near the old arcade cause they sold his favourite mulled wine.”

On the drive home the words of the girls lingered in your mind. Did he really think that you couldn’t handle yourself? You’re the bosses girlfriend for Christ sake, how bad does it look that he thinks you’re so frail and weak that you can’t handle a few creeps.

You’ll show him! You’ll get Hobi to drive you to east end tomorrow and you’re going to buy Jungkook that stupid wine and shove it in his stupid face that you are capable of holding your own.

“Something on your mind sweetheart? I’ve had Bieber on for 10 minutes and you haven’t complained once” Jungkook questioned.

“I’m fine” you replied shortly. You couldn’t help but be a little pissed at him, he really didn’t think much of you at all. There was so much he had said he don’t want you doing cause it was too ‘dangerous’ but all this time it’s been because he doesn’t think you can.

“Woah, what happened? Did I do something wrong? Look baby, I know you hate those events but its compulsory I attend.” Unbelievable.

He determines from your lack of response that you didn’t feel like speaking any further. He let out an exasperated sigh and just focused on driving, unsure of how to appease the situation.

When you both arrived home, the silence still remained. Right from when you stepped foot in your apartment right up till you both got into bed. He gave you a kiss on the cheek and said that he loved you as you pretended to already be asleep. He rolled over and finally closed his eyes.

You waited until you heard his breaths even out and crept out of bed.

You tipped into the bathroom and dialled Hobi’s number hoping that he’d be awake. He was! So, you arranged with him to pick you up at 10am so you could drive to east end and get Jungkook his favourite wine. Hobi seemed hesitant to take oblige your request. Did everyone think you were this incapable? You assured him you’d be fine, just in and out. He complied and you both hung up.

You crept back into your side of the bed. Jungkook must have felt your presence return because just as soon as you settled me rolled over still in his slumber and wrapped his arms around you and pulled you closer.

‘don’t worry Kookie, I’ll make you proud. I’ll show you that you didn’t make a mistake by letting me into your world. I’ll show you; I can do this’ you silently promised him.

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You were awoken at 9am by the loud call of your phone alarm. You scrambled to turn it off before it woke up Jungkook. Luckily, you looked over to find the love of your life still deep in slumber.

You quietly crept around your bedroom getting ready to leave. You did your hair and made to conscious decision to dress in all black today. You rarely wore black, that was more Jungkook’s aesthetic but today you thought you should represent him in anyway you could.

At 10am on the dot you saw Hobi pull the car into the entrance of your and Jungkook’s apartment. You hopped in.

“Morning Hobi”

“Morning _____. I know this may not be my place to say but it would be uneasy on my conscience if I didn’t ask: are you sure you want to go there? The wine your looking for can be found in city centre. The outskirt of the city isn’t a place I recommend being. Especially for you.”

You were growing increasingly frustrated with this constant questioning of your ability to look out for yourself. This time you decided to be fully transparent with Hobi about why you wanted to go and hopefully he’d understand.

“Hobi, this isn’t just about the wine. My boyfriend is the most powerful man in not only the city but the entire country. He’s done heinous things, things he can’t even bare himself to tell me. He oversees hundreds and thousands of people, in control of every one of their lives. He oversees the transfer of millions of dollars every day. People are terrified of him when he walks into a room. That’s the kind of power he holds. And he has chosen to be with me. He’s let me into your world and trusted me to be an extension of himself. A representative of him as the person he’s chosen to love. How weak must I make him look if I can’t even be trusted to go buy wine in a less than reputable side of town? What must people think of him when they look at me? I can’t do that to him. I can’t be the reason he looks weak. So, I have to toughen up and I have to do this.” You affirmed.

Hobi was silent for a few seconds but he let out a sigh and nodded in agreement. He didn’t say anything but you knew he agreed and you were grateful he was seeing thing from your side.

The drive to east end was an odd one. You and Jungkook lived in one of the most secure and expensive places dead in the centre of the city but the more you drove away from that security the more your confidence began to waver. The expensive boutique’s you were used to driving by were now replaced by broken down gas stations. The young women walking their dogs had turned into men covered in black, eyeing up your car with the upmost suspicion.

You began to shrink; you were just about to ask Hobi to turn around but the car had come to an abrupt stop. You had stopped at a passageway.

“The shop you want is just a 2-minute walk passed the arcade ______. Need me to come with you?” he asked

“No.” you replied. You really did want him to come with you but your pride wouldn’t allow the company. So, you hopped out of the car and began to walk up the street.

Like you said, you and Jungkook grew up in different worlds but that doesn’t mean you didn’t grow up stable. You were very fortunate to have been brought up in an average suburban neighbourhood with neighbours that exchanged pleasantries when they saw each other. The places you grew up were worlds apart from Jungkook’s but they were universes apart from this place. It was hard to believe it was the same city. This place looks like it had been forgotten by time. Things looked run down and broken. Buildings looking sad and cold. Roads were broken and cracked. The people, the people just looked like any light that was in them was snuffed out years ago. That’s the best way to describe this place. Dark. And you were afraid. But you had to do this. You had to do this for him.

You had been so busy trying to console yourself in your mind, you hadn’t noticed a dark figure looming in the shadows.

“Hey beautiful. Tell me, what brings you round here.” A man croaked. His voice sounded like gravel, it was harsh and coarse. Even in his attempt to sound flirtatious it sounded threatening; it left a pit in your stomach.

” Who said that?” you replied desperately trying to maintain your composure

“Over here princess. I must say, you look absolutely divine today. You didn’t answer my question though, what brings you round here? A little flower like you could get seriously hurt in a place like this” his slimy voice rumbled in your ears as he finally sauntered into you sight.

His voice matched him perfectly. He had a gaunt pale little face, his left eye was obstructed with a black, bushy eyebrow, while his right eye disappeared entirely beneath a waterfall of long greasy black hair. He was tall. He towered over you with each step he took in your direction. His crooked teeth, encapsulated by a pair of chapped and crusty lips upturned into a smirk.

You were terrified of him. He was grotesque.

“I’ve seen you before. You’re the little girlfriend of that CEO of that huge electronics company, right? You were both on the cover of Forbs magazine last year when his company finally broke 1 billion. If he makes that kind of money, I wonder how much he would be willing to pay to get you back if you went missing” he pondered, his intentions clear in his tone. This triggered your fight or flight and you began to run. You didn’t know where you were running, you just ran.

You ran for 10 seconds before you felt a hand reach out and grab you from behind and pull you into them.

“Thought you could run away from me? Nah, you’re too valuable sweetheart. Plus, while we set your bounty, how about we have a little fun? I haven’t seen someone as pretty as you for a while, I’m gonna enjoy you as much as I can” He panted into your neck.

Your body began to shake out of sheer terror and the tears streamed down your face as you began to sob. They were right. Everyone was right. This place was too much for you. You had been told by so many people not to come here but your pride had done this to you. And all you could do now was think of Jungkook and how much you regretted everything that brought you here.

As began to feel rough hands slip up your shirt, you closed your eyes and attempted to imagine you were somewhere else. This was it you though, ‘I’m sorry Jungkook’

Suddenly you felt the weight of the predator behind you be lifted. You fell to the floor upon his release and turned to see what had happened.

There he stood. Staring down at you. Sheer worry on his face.

“_____. Are you alright? Did he hurt you?”

“No Jungkook, I’m fine” you said through your hiccupy sobs.

Seeing you this distraught only fuelled Jungkook’s rage as he turned to the man that lay on the floor. Jungkook stalked towards the man now laying on the ground and gave the man a swift kick to the stomach. You watched in absolute horror as your boyfriend, the man who kissed you every morning before you went to work, savagely beat this man. His fists flailed uncontrollably and each kick dealt was more brutal than the last. You had never seen him so embodied in rage. It was scary.

The beating went on for 5 minutes, it was only when the man was unconscious that he finally stopped. Jungkook’s pale face now covered in blood splatter, the black clothes that hung on his body were now stained darker in areas and his linen shirt now drenched in blood. That’s gonna be a nightmare to get out, or so you’d heard.

His long hair how dripping in sweat hung on his forehead almost like a curtain shielding his eyes from what he had done.

You knew Jungkook was in the mafia. But you hadn’t really processed it, till now.

“Let’s go” He said in a stoic voice without looking at you “the car is this way. I drove here and told Hoseok to go home. I glad he called me when he did.”

You stood up and scurried over to his side, trying your best to avoid looking at the bloodied body lying in the middle of the dark alley. He took your hand in his, the blood now spreading between your fingers. It was a dirty feeling but you endured it because holding onto Jungkook was the only thing you wanted right now.

The walk back to the car was silent, you were too nervous to say anything. Nervous and completely embarrassed.

You both got to the car and sat down. The mood is still awkward.

“I’ve called a physician to the house to come a check you out and make sure your not hurt.” He said, tone still ice cold.

“No, that’s not necessary. I’m fin- “

“Why can you never do as you’re fucking told! Why do you never listen to what the fuck I’m saying. I know you think you know best all the fucking time but maybe take a break, get of your high horse, swallow your pride and just fucking listen?!” he yelled, finally looking at you. Though you wish he wasn’t. You wanted to argue back and tell him not to raise his voice at you but he was right. He was right about everything and you were so ashamed for it. You looked out of the window for the entire ride home, too humiliated to look in his direction.

You had been home for 6 hours. The physician had come and gone; as you assumed, you were fine but she recommended you rested at home for a few days. Jungkook had showered, changed and shut himself away in his study since you had been back.

You hated when he was upset with you so, you decided to bite the bullet and do what was right.

You knocked on his study door.

“Yes?” he called.

You took a deep breath before pushing his door open. He gazed up at you as you entered, expression completely unreadable as you walked towards his desk.

“Hi” you muttered as you stood awkwardly before him.

“Hi, are you ready to tell me what the fuck you thought you were doing?” you flinched at his tone.

“I just…I just wanted to make you proud. I wanted to show that was capable of going to places that you all went to. I wanted to be strong like the other girls. Like you. I’m so sorry Jungkook” you said with tears in your eyes.

It sounded like a silly motivation once you’d said it out loud. You looked down in embarrassment. You really just risked your life to prove some childish point to be like women you don’t even like.

As you stared at your feet like a scolded school child, you felt a large pair of arms ingulf you into a hard chest.

“You’re so stupid, do you know that?” he said as he let out a soft chuckle. “Those girls were talking about the upper east end, not the lower east. Upper east is where the rich assholes go to buy expensive shit they don’t need. Lower east is where people go to get killed. Plus, they don’t go to any parts of east end unless they’re with one of us. Cause even they know that area is not a place for someone on their own.”

You took in what he was saying. You really were stupid, huh.

“I don’t tell you not to do things because I don’t think your capable or strong enough. I tell you because I want to keep you safe. I told you being with me is dangerous so your safety is always my priority. You are my world. I couldn’t lose you; it would destroy me. You are the most important person in my life and I love you. Stupid” he said gazing down at you.

“So, you’re not mad at me anymore?” you questioned, looking up at him with a tearstained face, red nose and puffy cheeks.

“I can’t stay mad at you, you’re too precious”

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Hello author just saw your prompt request and I hope you won't mind doing prompt #4 and #6 with jungkook or namjoon 👀 thank you

Do you have a specific scenario you want and a particular genre? Or you don't really mind?

Hey could you please request 8,24 and 25 with jungkook. Like an established au fic that's like fluff, crack and more fluff with like a pinch of angst maybe😅

Thanks tho! I love your fics and i literally wait for the let the games begin fic cause it's so captivating!

You’re Mine, I don’t share

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader (ft Kim Taehyung x Park Jimin)

Genre: Established Relationship, Office Party AU

Warnings: Fluff, Crack, smut, teasing, angst if you squint

Word count: 4.7k+

A/N: Hi Anon, hope you enjoy it I had a blast writing it! I made this one halloween themed and I’m not very good at writing smut so if that part sucked, im sorry <33

Prompts:

8 “Why are you so jealous?”

24 “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad”

25 “You’re mine. I don’t share”

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“Not to be cocky or anything but I think we look stunning” You stated as you stared at both of your reflections in the mirror

“I think you look sexy in your short little dress. I look absolutely fucking ridiculous” rebutted the tall figure next to you as he adjusted his thin green tights.

You could tell that Jungkook was going to be in a sulky mood for the rest of the evening. But you honestly couldn’t understand why! He literally looked adorable.

“Well, I won fair and square so wipe that sulk off your face and smile ‘Peter’. You should be happy, you and Peter Pan have so much in common. Both of you refuse to grow up, it’s a perfect fit”

“Oh, ha ha ha, very funny ‘Tinkerbelle’.” He droned sarcastically “I think the method of flipping a coin to decide what we do is a little outdated now, don’t you agree? I think we should do one year I choose a costume and one year you choose a costume. Cause my idea of me being Bob Ross and you being a Happy Little Tree would have been such a fucking good idea. Such a missed opportunity.”

“First of all, Jeon Jungkook, flipping a coin was YOUR choice and second of all if we would have gone with your idea, I would have wanted to be Bob Ross”

“Baby, I don’t think that’s a path you wanna go down with me. You don’t exactly radiate Bob Ross energy. Do you remember when we went to that art class? You painted for 5 minutes and then got mad and quit because your clouds looked like little sheep?”

You wanted to argue back with a point that would completely disprove his last statement…but you couldn’t cause he was right. You weren’t an artistic type

“No comment?” He asked bending down slightly so he was eye level with you. There he stood with his eyebrow raised looking as handsome as the day you first met.

“No comment” you relented as he giggled at how cute you were.

You and Jungkook had started dating 4 years ago. You were actually introduced through your work friend Jimin. You remember one day asking him about who in the Simpsons would be most likely to survive a zombie apocalypse and Jimin chuckled at your question stating that it was ‘totally something Jungkook would ask’. This intrigued you so Jimin worked his magic and managed to set up a blind date for both of you.

You wished you could say that the date was lovely and it was totally love at first sight but it wasn’t. He was 10 minutes late so that already left a sour taste in your mouth, he avoided all kinds of eye contact with you and any questions you asked him were received with short one-word replies. It was obvious to you that this guy was not interested in you at all, which was a huge shame cause he was so attractive.

You remember standing outside of the restaurant waiting in silence next to him while you both waited for your cab. He was stiff and stoic and you could feel the awkwardness radiating off of him. You think he could sense that you felt this so he started throwing his house key up in the air and catching them as a way to distract himself. This was working like a charm up until the 5th throw in which Jungkook missed his keys and they fell with a loud clank to the pavement. No worries. He did as he would normally do and bent to pick them up. All was normal until you and Jungkook both paused upon hearing a loud tear rip through the silence. You both paused and you slowly panned your eyes over to him revealing a pair of red iron man underwear poking through the tear in his dress trousers.

You let out an audible gasp as your hands flew over your mouth in shock and horror. Jungkook mirrored your response and gasped and stood up, his had quickly flew to cover the rip. He spun around to face you, his face now perfectly matching his underwear in colour. You both stared at each other and before you could hold back you let out a roaring laugh. You couldn’t control it, tears rolled down your face and your stomach began to constrict and tighten. You tried to breathe as normally as possible but this proved to be almost impossible. You desperately tried to compose yourself as to not humiliate the poor boy any further but you were completely unable to. Through your tear drenched lashes you managed to peek at Jungkook. To your surprise, his expression echoed yours. He too was letting out uncontainable belly laughter at his own unfortunate situation.

You both giggled for about 5 minutes until your laughter subsided and you were able to ask if he was okay. He said yes and explained he was happy it broke the ice between you two cause he had been so nervous over dinner. This made a lot more sense to you, he wasn’t being rude, he was just socially awkward.

You both decided to try your first date again in a few days over pizza and a movie instead of a fancy restaurant and it was perfect. And you and Jungkook had been inseparable ever since.

“What kind of job holds a company Halloween party anyways?”

“Well, since Jimin became regional manager, we have office parties for pretty much anything and everything now. Halloween, Valentine’s Day even National Pet Day”

“That guy just likes the have an excuse to drink” Jungkook chuckled as he searched for his car keys.

Tonight, was a very rare occurrence. Jungkook almost never accompanied you to one of your work events, he prefers to spend evenings in on his own. But when he had heard there were going to be games and mini competitions, his little bunny ears perked up. Your boyfriend never ever shied away from a competition.

“Okay, I’m ready Kookie, let’s go”

“If you call me that in front of your work friends, I’ll sue you”

You giggle at him. Tonight, was going to be fun. You could just feel it.

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You arrived at the venue and you were met with the bass of the music and an array of bright costumes. You had only been inside for 2 minutes and you had seen two Harley Quinn’s, 6 witches and so many (too many) bunnies. Not to say that yours and Jungkook’s costumes were the most creative but it was obvious that you’d both put effort in and that put a little glow of pride in your chest.

“I’m gonna need alcohol if I’m gonna get through this.” Jungkook lent down and spoke in your ear. This made you giggle.

“Okay, but be careful babe your starting to sound like our DLF Jimin”

“DLF?”

“Dear little friend”

“_____ I love you but if I ever hear you call me that again you’re totally fired”

You heard a familiar voice pipe up from behind you.

Jimin was a man that liked to put on an absolutely extravagant show. He was eccentric, loud, colourful and extremely flashy. So, when your eyes met his figure and saw his elaborate ringmaster costume you were impressed but not surprised.

“A circus leader Jimin? Is that some kind of subliminal message towards your staff members?” you teased

“I mean, you said it _____, not me.” He shrugged his shoulders with a cheeky smile plastered on his face

“And you managed to drag our little hermit out of the house? You really are the girl that can do anything, huh?”

“Ha ha you’re both just absolute comedians tonight. Im gonna go get a round of drinks while you short people chit chat. Want anything specific?” Jungkook asked.

“Vodka lemonade for me please. And I know Jimin will drink anything with an alcohol percentage”

Jimin gasped as his hand flew to his chest theatrically “You know me far too well”.

The three of you let out a chorus of laughs before your boyfriend disappeared to get the drinks.

“Hey, really though, thanks for getting him out the house. I know he’s a homebody but it makes me happy to know that he’s more comfortable coming out of his shell now. Before he met you, my dude never came out. I’m happy you two idiots met each other.”

Jimin’s sincerity took you off guard but you smiled anyway and instinctively wrapped your arms around him and gave him a hug. Because, although you knew Jimin LOVED to tease him, you knew that he cared for Jungkook very dearly. They had both grown up together and were extremely close. The more you got to know Jungkook, you felt more grateful towards Jimin that he would trust you with Jungkook’s heart.

Your moment with Jimin was interrupted by another voice.

“Wow, cheating on me in the middle of the work party? I thought we had more than that _____?”

“Kim Taehyung, what the hell are you supposed to be?”

He stood before you and Jimin in and orange wig, with 3 pieces of bread around his neck as a necklace

“I’m a ginger bread man”

“That is the funniest shit I’ve ever heard in my life. You mind is completely unmatched Tae”

Jimin nodded in agreement.

“What are you supposed to be? Some little elf?”

“No. Im Tinkerbelle and Jungkook is Peter Pan”

“Ooh, the boyfriend is here? Im excited to meet him” Taehyung raised his eyebrows up and down.

Tae was your absolute rock at work. You both co managed the same department. Life would have been a disaster at work if you didn’t have each other to balance things out. You were a good team that were willing to go above and beyond for each other cause not only were you friends but you respected each other as professionals in your field. That’s why your team was the most profitable in the company.

As a joke, your team started referring to you as the work husband and wife cause you were literally joined at the hip. The title tickled both of you cause you were in love with Jungkook and Taehyung was dating Jimin in secret. But you both found the title amusing so it just kind of stuck.

“Yeah, he should be back in a minute. Don’t tease my man, Kim Taehyung! Jungkook can get pretty jealous if provoked.”

“Let’s see how jealous we can get him then. Just between me and you”

Tae leaned down to whisper in your ear “Jealous sex, hits different”

“Tae!” you wheezed wile smacking him in the arm.

The universe liked the idea of teasing Jungkook cause it had brought him back over to you just in time to see Taehyung whispering in your ear and you giggling at whatever he had said. Jungkook trusted you completely but he wasn’t blind. Taehyung was a very attractive man and he couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated.

“Hi baby, here’s your drink. You too Jimin”

“Thanks, Kookie, Im gonna have to leave you guys now I need to get the games started” Jimin said to you all. Just as he walked away, he shot Taehyung a knowing look that said ‘behave yourself’.

No one but you knew about Tae and Jimin. Although Jimin was very into knowing about everyone else’s relationships, he was very private about his own. The only reason you knew was because Tae was the complete opposite, he told you straight away when him and Jimin started dating. It was sweet and you were happy for them. Jimin turned beat red when you told him you knew but you assured him that you would let him tell Jungkook when he was ready. This put him at ease. Cause Jimin was a cautious lover, he hated introducing his friends to someone unless he was 100% seriously in love. So, you respected that boundary and let Jimin do things in his own time.

“Who’s this?” Jungkook asked, unable to play it cool anymore as he stared as Tae’s arm wrapped around your waist. I mean, he lasted 10 seconds before asking, that’s a new record.

“I’m the work husband” Taehyung chuckled, hand reaching towards Jungkook’s. Jungkook instinctually followed suit and shook Taehyungs hand.

“Work husband?”

“Yeah basically, to _____, I just do everything you do you but at work” Tae chuckled

You felt Jungkook stiffen next to you for a brief second before he regained his composure. You had seen Jungkook get slightly jealous before but no one had ever teased him the way you knew Tae was going to. Really, you should have put a stop to it but you’d be lying If part of you wasn’t excited to see how things would pan out. So that’s what you did, you just let Taehyung play his little game with Jungkook.

“Ah I see hahah. Well, not everything obviously.” Said Jungkook. It was more of a suggestive question rather than a statement.

Before Taehyung could respond he was interrupted by the hissing of a microphone.

“Ladies and gentlemen, you all look stunning this evening. I trust you’ve all got acquainted and comfortable? Good! So now the fun can start! Jimin spoke with the air of showmanship that could rivel any real ringmaster.

“Tonight, for our first game, I’m gonna need you to split into pairs”

Taehyung took this as his opportunity to ruffle Jungkook’s feathers even more. He grabbed your arm and hooked it around his.

Before Jungkook could object, Tae sad:

“Sorry home boyfriend, im gonna have to borrow our girl for the evening. We work best as a team. Isn’t that right wifey?”

Jungkook looked at you, expecting you to shove Tae off of you and run back to him. But to his surprise you did no such thing.

“Right! We can totally win this! You don’t mind do you baby? It’s just that, as this is a work setting, I know how Tae and I will work together. I’m sure Jimin will want to be partners with you anyway. It’ll be more fun like this” you teased

You saw Jungkook’s jaw tighten. Through gritted teeth and a plastic smile, he said:

“Sure baby, have fun”

He was seething! Taehyung secretly squeezed your arm, seemingly happy as well that his plan was working.

“Oh, we will, good luck green tights” Sang Tae while he pulled you closer to where Jimin was stood.

You looked back at Jungkook and he stared daggers into you while his tongue prodded his inner cheek. Oh crap, you’d never seen him this agitated, it sent a chill up your spine and a familiar warm feeling down to your core.

Focus _____! You’ve got to get through these games.

The first game was dunking for apples. The rules were, 2 buckets were filled with water and 6 apples. The players must kneel down next to each bucket and try to catch the apples with their mouths only. The first player to take out all 6 apples wins. Seems like a fairly simple friendly game, right? Sure, but you knew your boyfriend. You knew how competitive he was and you knew that after the mood you had put him in, this game was going to be anything but friendly.

The games began and 3 rounds had gone before it was yours and Tae’s turn and of course: it was You and Tae vs Jimin and Jungkook.

Tae and Jimin went first.

The two men kneeled down with their hands behind their back. The buzzer sounded and they were off! Water splashed all over the place as the two men dunked and dived to grab the apples. You couldn’t focus on them though, cause your eyes were drawn to your boyfriend who was stood directly across from you. He smirked at you cause he knew that you were just as competitive as him. You stared back at him before mouthing:

‘you’re going down, Jeon?!’

You rolled your eyes at him, he hated when you did that. You watched as his eyes squinted at you. He stayed like that for a few seconds before tilting his head and raising his eyebrows almost as if you accept your challenge.

When your attention was pulled back to the game, Jimin had managed to snag his last apple.

The crowed around you cheered for him as he stood up arms raised in the air to receive his praises. Typical Jimin. So dramatic.

The game was reset and now it was your turn. You kneeled next to Jungkook and awaited the sound of the buzzer.

“Good luck, baby” he murmured.

The game itself was a blur. There was a flurry of water and red apples bombarding your vision. You dunked and bobbed as fast as you could, not even counting the apples you managed to snag between your teeth. You dunked your head into the bucket to search for more but there were none. You pulled your head back to look for your eyes only to be met with just water. You had done it! You’d won!

You stood up and cheered along with your co-workers. Jungkook stood up too in defeat. You knew you gave Jungkook a lot of shit for being competitive but you were exactly the same way.

Taehyung ran over to you and engulfed you in a bear hug. He leaned in so only you and Jungkook could hear and said:

“I knew you had a talented mouth, _____”

This was the last fucking straw for Jungkook. He pushed Taehyung off you. Jungkook wasn’t violent but you could tell that he wouldn’t hesitate to hurt Taehyung. You jumped in between them as subtly as you could as to not create a scene and whispered to Jungkook.

“Baby, let’s go home”

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The drive home was silent. The anger that radiated off of Jungkook was unlike anything you’d ever seen before. Had you taken things a bit too far?

When you arrived home, Jungkook stepped out of the car first. He walked straight to the door and didn’t look back at you. He did wait though, he waited to feel you walk up behind him before unlocking the door.

Your intention was to immediately walk in and apologise but that’s not want happened. Before you could even utter a word Jungkook crashed his lips hungrily on to yours.

“I’ve waited the whole evening to finally be able to do this.” He spoke gently before he bit into your lower lip. That caused a moan to be released from your mouth and you instinctively pressed your hips forward into his. Jungkook groaned at the friction this movement caused and he continued to grind his crotch into yours. “Why the fuck would you make me wear tights? Hmm? Seeing you in that little fucking dress all night has had me harder than ice. I went to the bathroom 6 times to try and fix it.” Jungkook nuzzled his head in the crook of your neck and pressed needy kisses against your skin.

“But I could’ve helped you, Kookie.”

“No. I didn’t want to interrupt you and your fucking work husband.” He grunted, his soft voice a few seconds ago long forgotten. He stopped his loving kisses, picked you up bridal style and caried you up the stairs to your shared bedroom as if you weighed nothing.

Jungkook literally threw you onto the bed before slamming the door shut. The noise made you jump but that was soon forgotten as you watched him throw his green hat across the room and he began to hurriedly remove his shirt. You bit your lower lip in anticipation of what was to come, or who was to come.

Your eyes didn’t leave Jungkook, not even for a second. He threw his shirt next to his hat and began unbuckling his belt at a teasingly slow pace. He stepped out of his shorts and tights while you continued to roam your eyes over his well-toned body until you took in the sight of his bulge. You moistened your lips with your tongue, unable to stop staring at his erection with a shy excited smile.

“Let’s see if you can still smile after I’m finished with you.” Jungkook walked over to you and crawled over the bed until he was kneeling between your legs. “And another fucking matter, why did you have to wear this fucking dress? Take it off, now” he ordered. You obeyed without a second thought. You pulled the dress over your head and shoved it next to you on the bed. Now that your breasts were completely on display, he wasted no time and grabbed them roughly, one in each hand.

“This night could’ve perfect.” Jungkook pinched your erect nipples between his thumb and index finger while peppering quick kisses along your jawline and down your neck. “Fun games, free drinks, chill music. It could have been a nice night for you and I. Couldn’t it baby? But no, you would rather play pretend with that fucker.”

He aggressively sucked on the soft flesh of your neck, remembering how Taehyung kept his arm wrapped around you. How your skin made contact with his practically the whole night. You let out a gasp when Jungkook pushed you down on the mattress, tore your dress into two pieces and threw it in a corner along with his clothes.

“Baby! Was that really necessary? I really liked that costume” you complained because this really was your favourite Halloween outfit and you thought your boyfriend liked it too.

“We’ll be something else next year sweetheart, don’t worry. That dress has been tainted now. Too much of Taehyungs DNA is on it, you can’t wear it again. Besides, you look much better naked anyways.” You giggled at how ridiculously jealous he was.

He groaned now that you were laying just with your panties on in front of him. Jungkook could never get enough of the sight of you, no matter how often he has seen you like this.

He travelled his right hand down to your core while his left hand massaged your breast. He kissed his way along your collarbone and down your chest until he reached your breasts. His mouth began to plant kisses around your nipple while his left hand pinched the other.

"J-Jungkook... please.” Your voice quivered under his touch, hoping he will touch you soon where you needed him the most. Jungkook continued the caress of your breasts while attacking your nipple. His right hand that now rested on your waist, travelled further down your body until it reached the hem of your panties. Jungkook made a motion as if he was going to pull your panties down but stopped when he saw you biting your lip.

“Not yet, sweetheart.” Jungkook’s hand now cupped your crotch, moaning when he felt that your panties were soaked with arousal. You let out a whimper. “How can you already be that wet? Hmm?”

“Has anyone else ever made you wet like this?” He asked. Although his voice was teasing, you knew that he expected an answer. This idea was confirmed when you didn’t reply and he softly began singing his teeth into your nipple.

“Ah... n-no” you whimpered as he bit into our breasts. “O-Only y-you can make me this wet.” You stuttered.

“And only I can make you moan this loud?” He rubbed his crotch against your thigh, trying to gain any kind of friction. “Oh, fuck it...” Jungkook pulled away from you to rip his underwear off. His cock sprang free and bounced up a bit so it tapped his abdomen. He also wasted no time in ripping your panties off as well.

“I’ve waited for this the whole night.” Jungkook pants heavily and laid now fully on top of you. He kisses you passionately while rubbing the tip of his cock along your folds. Both of your arousals now coating each other and the feeling was a kind of bliss mixed with torture. You wanted him inside you. You needed it.

“Please stop teasing.” you begged as he continued to circle his tip around your entrance. From the teasing smirk plastered on his face, he had no intention of stopping his own little game yet.

“You want me to fuck you?” He whispered into your ear before nuzzling his head again into the crook of your neck. “Who do you belong to?”

“You” you gasped as you felt his tip slowly start to edge into you.

“That’s right, again, who’s are you?”

“Yours” moaned as you felt him sliding in you at an agonisingly slow pace.

“Remember that”

Your whining was the only response he needed before shoving his whole length into you and without giving you time to adjust, Jungkook began to thrust into you. His pace was slow but the power in each stroke was overwhelming every sense you had.

Your hands began to move to his hair, you began to pull at his dark roots to find some release and stop yourself from moaning too loud. But Jungkook grabbed you by your wrists and shoved them over your head.

“No touching. You’ve not been a very good girl today. You were perfectly happy to jump in the arms of another man, what makes you think you deserve to touch me?” His lips curved into a mocking smile, his hips still rocking into you.

“Jesus Christ, you’re so fucking hot when you’re mad. Please Jeon, go faster” you pleaded

“You want me to go faster?” After you nodded eagerly, he murmured “I will give you what you want but I don’t wanna hear any complaints tomorrow morning.”

With that being said, he began to thrust into you restlessly. He hit your sweet spot over and over again and sent you over the edge.

“J-Jungkook!” you shouted his name over and over again. It was like music to his ears. Only his name was allowed to fall from that talented mouth of yours.

“Tell me again baby. With that sweet voice of yours: who do you belong to?” Jungkook groaned loudly, his thrusts getting sloppier the faster he approached his climax.

With his right hand he reached down between your legs and circled with his fingers around your clit before pinching it between his fingers.

“T-To you...” You melted under his touch and gasped for air when he began to rub your clit. “I o-only belong to y-you, Jungkook.”

“That’s right. Nobody can fuck you like this. No one can fuck you like I can. You’re mine. I don’t share.” He thrusts faster into you until you were a moaning mess under him. When he pinched your clit again you clenched hard around him and pressed the back of your head into the pillow as you had your orgasm.

“Oh f-fuck, you’re so tight for me.” Jungkook groaned loudly and bit his lower lip. “I-I’m gonna cum” With one final thrust, he released his load inside of you and rode his high out with sloppy movements.

Jungkook collapsed on top of you, and buried his head into the crook of your neck while panting. “That was truly amazing.”

“We should definitely do this again.” You chuckled lightly while petting his sweaty locks. “Even though I probably will be sore tomorrow.”

“Ay, I said no complaints!” He jested

“Baby, you know there is nothing going on between Tae and I right?”

“Of course. Besides, I don’t thing you’d have a job anymore if Jimin found out you were sleeping with his boyfriend.”

You paused.

He knew? He knew this whole fucking time?!This little fucker

“Then why were you so jealous?” you questioned, looking down at him.

“I get jealous when you showed anyone other than me affection. But his mouth skills comment gave me just the excuse I needed to drag you home and fuck the life out of you. I needed it, especially after seeing you in that little green dress all night.” He responded as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

You laughed at his antics and gave him a kiss on the top of his head.

You loved this man. You loved him so much

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A/N:

Comments and reblogs would be highly appreciated, please let me know if you enjoyed it :)

Sorry :((

Im taking a little break from writing LTGB. Im experiencing major writers block. Im not abandoning the series!! I’m just taking a little break from it so I can put my best into it when I get back to it. 

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Oh so y/n doesn't know what she's doing? When will she come back to her senses? Anyway,best of luck for the next chapters!!!

I know scary situations make you do things you wouldn't normally do but Y/N is getting a bit too comfortable in Jungkook's arms for my likings...