Worth The Wait

»worth the wait

↳ soulmates au | somewhat bootleg coffeeshop au

pairing » jeon jungkook | reader

genre » soft angst + fluff + sexual themes

word count » 9.280

» on Earth V12 everyone is born with half of their emotions – the other half is safely kept within the soul of their soulmate. however, its been a few wee years and it’s safe to say that you don’t have one. or at least you dont think so. but the universe cant possibly hate you so much as to leave you without your emotions for the rest of your life, or can it?

authors note » yeah yeah, it’s been a while. but soulmate aus are literally the only thing that give me joy and hope about love so…. hope you enjoy it!

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a summary of jimin on run bts ep. 25

Lie- Part 0

Request by Anon : Hi! I would like to request a Jimin Angst/Fluff based on the movie/book “Flipped.” It’s basically about a boy and girl who met in 2nd grade, and since then the girl has been crushing on him, and hasn’t been afraid to show it to him. But, he hates her, and has just been trying to run away from her for all these years. Now they’re 14/15, and after a turn of events she starts seeing that maybe the boy just wasn’t worth it; right about the time he starts seeing that there was more to her. Thank you!

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Angst / Fluff

Summary: There was a time when you loved him and he hated you. Now you hate him, but does he love you?

Parts: 0 // 1 // 2 // 3 // 4 // 5 // 6 // 7 // 8 // 9 // 10 // 11 // 12 // 13 // 14 // 15 // 16 // 17 // FINAL

A/N: I increased the age of the characters from the original request!

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anywhere is a runway for park jimin

Case 001: Attorney Park | Part 2

pairing: lawyer!jimin x lawyer!reader (Choi Y/N) genre: established relationship, law au word count: 3.3k+ words

summary: Date a lawyer they said. It'll be fun, they said. And so he did but all he got were eye twitches and constant migraines. The doctors assured him he's a hundred percent fine when he whined about the unbearable pains, they said it's nothing a pain reliever couldn't solve but that wasn't the case. The reason is, what he thinks is, his declining health is you. parts: 01 / 02 / 03 / 04 / 05 / 06 / 07 / 08 ( Trial & Error Series Masterlist )

warnings: drama, smut, fluff, creampie, angst, dom!jimin, lawyer!jimin, kinda crack?, mentions of miscarriage, mentions of breakup, sad parts were hella sad for me, mentions of violence but I toned it down a bit

Your professors told you about making friends in law school because the world of law was awfully small. Aside from that, not everyone who passed the bar exam will practice it. Some will go on to run a family business, others were only in it for the title, while a handful, if not most, will pursue a career in politics where one’s pockets are always full and influence is far reaching.

Jimin could have joined a fraternity to expand his connections especially when finals rolled – where some fraternity members hand out their ‘brothers’ cheat sheets of the exams – but he wasn’t part of anything like that. Park Jimin believed in hard work too but he also believed in stars and karma biting people right in the ass.

Astrology is refined bullshit in your opinion. Dead stars have nothing to do with how your life map was laid out the day you were born. But lately you’ve been pondering the concept of stars moving and aligning when you found yourself spending more time debating it out with Jimin among other things. You frequently hung out after your day at a fastfood place with him.

“Are you seriously telling me that you, Park Jimin who’s studying to be a lawyer; a job that, mind you, is based on facts and solid evidence, believe in the fucking stars?”

“There are a lot of things in this life you can’t explain, Y/N. Besides, astrology is science. They studied it going back as far as when Jesus and his homeboys were still on a world tour,” you never understood why he was so passionate about this whole thing but you let it pass.

“It’s like being in love or just generally feeling things you’ve never felt before,” he shrugs.

“That doesn’t even make sense. I feel like I’m voluntarily killing my last brain cell by talking to you.”

“Hmm, maybe that’s your venus sign. Go ask Mister Capricorn over there,” you shook your head in disbelief and pointed at Taehyung who was busy with his readings while listening to music,

“Even you?!” Taehyung took his airpod out thinking you were saying something.

“Sorry, what was that?”

That one lunch with Jimin progressed into an everyday thing – you hung out with him and Taehyung a lot more often nowadays in a diner Taehyung liked so much. Sometimes Hana and her boyfriend Heesung would join the three of you. Then the both of them joined your study group which was of great help because both of them were the creme de la creme of your batch. When they asked if they could tag along with you and Hana when you said you had to visit your mom – you said yes. Your mom was as lovely as ever, treating your friends like her own as she made a lot of tteokbokki as you requested.

“Sweetheart, go with your friend to the rooftop and enjoy your break. I can manage these,” your mother waves you off with her hands.

“Will you just let me help you with the dishes? I’ve always helped you around,” you looked at her with somber eyes as a protest.

She pushed you to the stairs and urged you to go up until the both of you stopped bickering when Jimin ascended with a surprised look on his face.

“Uhm sorry did I interrupt something?”

“No no, I was just telling Y/N to follow the rest of you upstairs. Do you need anything?” your mother plastered a friendly smile at him, he shook his head at the question.

“Oh, I was just about to use the restroom,” he excused himself.

“Mom–”

“Just go!” You stomped your way with heavy footsteps.

To be fair, your mother did have a lot of dishes to wash after all the meals she prepared and you felt bad that she had to do them on her own. Once she sees that you’re finally at the rooftop, she heads back to the kitchen to finish all the dishwashing.

“Ma’am? Can I help you there?” Jimin shyly enters the small kitchen.

“I’m fine, just join the others upstairs,” she smiles at him but he doesn't budge. He just continued walking to the sink and grabbed a pair of gloves, silently washing the dishes while your mother stood there in shock.

“Jimin, you don’t really have to help me in here,” she frowns but Jimin only smiled at her.

“I don’t really mind, ma’am. Besides, the meals were great”

“That’s really sweet of you. My Y/N is really lucky to have you,” Jimin suddenly froze.

“...We’re not dating or anything, I wouldn’t mind though I– oh wait, I mean, ah let me get my words straight,” he huffs a few breaths before speaking again. “Okay, I got this. We’re all lucky to have her too”

You mom giggled at how flustered Jimin is in front of her. Flustered and blushing in all shades of crimson is how she could describe Jimin at the moment. He just proceeded to continue washing the dishes to hide the embarrassment that’s eating him up.

“You like my Y/N?” her voice sounded so loving as she asked the question.

“Sorry, is it too obvious?” she nodded.

“You give her puppy heart eyes whenever you look at her. I know because that’s how her dad and I looked at each other”

“Even Taehyung says that but she doesn’t seem to notice. She’s too busy burying her nose in books and shi– and academics. Right, academics. She’s preoccupied with them,” she giggled at him.

“She takes after her dad after all – a little too hard working...sometimes too much. Not to mention her smart remarks. That kid only got my looks!”

“That’s one of the many things I liked about her. I just hope she finds things she likes about me too,” he sighed.

“Nonsense! You’re the best son-in-law! You’re perfect as you are,” she laughed a belly laugh when Jimin whipped his head in surprise.

“Why don’t we have a deal, huh?”

“Ma’am, my balls are shaking out of excitement with what you referred to me but I’m an all thumbs guy; I’m not lucky with deals unless they’re debates,” he scrunched his nose.

“Oh please, I’m sure you’ll win this. How about you start making a move on my daughter?”

“O-okay, what’s the catch?”

“I’ll make you kimchi jiggae for as long as you’re with her,” she grins widely but Jimin only tilted his head to the side.

“I don’t see how you’re benefiting from this deal. Also, I think she got the dealing thing from you,” he snorted, making your mom hit his arm playfully.

“To have a very respectful and good-looking son like you is already a win for me,” Jimin smiled fondly at her.

“You have a deal, ma’am”

“Start calling me mom instead, will you?” Both of them laughed as they went on with washing the plates.

The thought of stars aligned when you, Jimin, and Taehyung got accepted to intern for a reputable law firm together because that’s the credential you needed to add to your resume when you apply for other firms in the future. You called your mom as soon as you learned that you got in and she was so happy for the three of you. Even asked the boys to come over again to which Jimin excitedly promised a yes without even asking Taehyung first.

“The two of you, listen. We start next week and orientation follows,” Taehyung mentions your things to do as he organized his pile of books to make space for his laptop.

“Yeah, yeah, I know. Do you think the three of us would be in the same department?” Jimin huffed as he placed numerous flag marks on his book, not even bothering to look up. Your hand held your chin as you thought about it.

“Eh? probably not. For sure they’d want us spread out so we can learn different things.”

“Well that sucks ass,” he responds while he flips the paper to the next page.

“What’s your legal basis?”

The dean asked Taehyung who shifted uncomfortably for the first time. He was trying to remember what he studied with you and Jimin earlier today but his memory failed him miserably.

Failing a recitation was normal but not when you’re Kim Taehyung, a regular name on the dean’s list & the dean’s favorite for heading the university’s debate winning team, and certainly not when this is a major course none of you could afford to fail.

“According to–”

“Your provision, Mr. Kim,” Jimin and you watched as Taehyung struggled with his graded recitation. The professor only shook his head in disapproval with the way Taehyung wasn’t doing his best lately.

“Sit down.”

The dean gave everyone an earful that a spot here in the university is earned. Just because we survived our previous semesters doesn’t guarantee that none of us will ever get kicked out in the middle of the school year. The class went on but you and Jimin could feel the tension that Taehyung’s energy exuded.

Taehyung has been off lately and being the good friend that Jimin is, he called him out to gather all his wits one time which resulted in a mini brawl but got sorted out right away. Their friendship dynamic, you think, resembled that of siblings. Today was one of those eventful days of fighting and making up.

“Just where the fuck do you think you’re going?” Jimin asked him as he watched him hurriedly stuffed his things inside his bag.

“Out of here,” Taehyung casually responds.

“I get that you’re sad about some gir–”

“Finish that sentence and I’ll shove this pen right up your ass, Jimin,” The air was too thick for you to even intervene. You were aware that Taehyung was seeing someone but you didn’t know what got him so hell bent about it.

“Fine. But at least get your shit together, man! If the university debars you, it’s over,” Jimin stood with both hands on his waist as he looked at his friend’s sad figure. All Taehyung could do was sigh because Jimin was right.

“I’ll be back later in the day, I promise,” he gave him a sad smile.

“You sound like my dad for your–”

“I get that I’m fucking small alright. Just say you got my point and go,” Jimin rolled his eyes at him, making him chuckle.

“Message us if you need anything last minute, alright?” you waved goodbye at him. He just smiles at you and nodded his head.

“I will, thanks Y/N. See you around, lovebirds,” Jimin froze as he watched Taehyung leave.

‘Son of a bitch lowkey snitched’ he thought.

‘Lovebirds?!’ you mentally screamed. You and Jimin were too platonic to be even seen as one so that comment had you lost in a trance trying to figure out what it meant.

Your internship at the firm flew by quickly faster than you had imagined. After how many weeks in, all you had to deal with was the never ending amount of paperwork unlike Jimin and Taehyung who had to go out of the office with their respective mentors as they settled minor cases.

For the past months, you made lunches for the three of you because they would constantly ask for a bite whenever you brought yours out. At first, you would just tag along with them in the firm’s cafeteria as they ate food they ordered on a food delivery app.

If you had the liberty to spend money on food you could’ve just saved up for something else you would and both of them knew that so they would offer to treat you every now and you would always politely decline.

“Aren’t you gonna eat?” Jimin shook his head.

“Not until you let me have a bite or better yet, how about you pack me one tomorrow,” you groaned at his childish antics.

“Jimin, you're a grown ass man. Make your own food.”

“Then I guess I’m never eating ever again,” he leans his back to his seat with arms crossed.

“Tell me you’re not serious, Jimin”

“I am a hundred percent serious”

“Let him be, Y/N. He won’t last long,” Taehyung mutters tiredly.

“What do you want me to do next? Sit on your lap and feed you like the spoiled brat that you are? Because if that’s the case I’d rather get myself hit by a bus,” you snorted.

“Actually, that would be a good idea but the bus joke wasn’t funny. I don’t want anything bad to happen to you,” he looked at you sternly.

“Chill it’s just a form of expression”

“Well your form of expression is tasteless. If by any chance you law school doesn't work out for you, don’t apply as a stand up comedian,” he scoffed.

“And if you don’t pursue law, don’t apply as a cook because you’d be sued for arson or reckless imprudence resulting to homicide. Dumbass,” you retort.

“Oh yeah? Then clink clink motherfucker to these hands,” he pointed at your hands with his eyes. “You’re under arrest for your dry sarcasm”

“Death penalty for your sailor’s mouth, Park,” you glared at him.

“That’s it I’m out,” Taehyung stood up and left the both of you to deal with each other alone.

You used to make one for Taehyung too but he started to eat outside instead. He says he needs to get out as a breather from being cramped up in an office setup. He was so apologetic about it but you understood. So now, all the lunches that you packed were for Jimin who always praised your cooking with a mouthful of meat stuffed in his cheeks. The whole interning experience wouldn’t be bearable if it weren’t for them so you had them to thank that for.

Atty. Lee sung all his praises at your work ethic and how your assistance was of great help to him.

“Thank you so much, Y/N. Hopefully you apply here once you’ve finished the boards. I’d be more than happy to work with someone as detail-oriented as you,” he thanks you as he signed your evaluation then hands it back to you.

“Thank you, Attorney. Let’s see how the future goes for me,” your mentor smiles at you fondly.

“If ever you choose to work for another firm, let me know. I’ll put in a good word for you,” you bow to thank him before taking your leave. As you got out of his office, Jimin was standing right outside waiting for you.

“Hey.”

“How did it go?”

“Great actually. Told me I should consider working here just for being detail-oriented on the papers,” He warmly gives you a smile.

“Meticulousness is good. Glad that he praised you for it.”

“Aren’t all lawyers supposed to be detail-oriented? A single mistake can cost a client’s freedom. I mean, we don’t deal with lives the way doctors or firefighters do but what we do is just as important. It’s our liability to make sure of our client’s well-being without them losing their liberty or property.”

Jimin just stared at how your lips moved, watching every word that came out of it. ‘God that’s a fucking sexy brain’ he thinks. You noticed how he was still in a trance so you snapped your fingers at him, catching his attention.

“What? Fried your brain from staying here too long?” Jimin’s laughter roared through your ears.

It was kind of true though – His brain somewhat melted trying to fix settlements for corporations that didn’t want to deal with regular citizens. It irked him that these rich old men called them expendable low lives they think they can just pay off in an instant. However, he also knew how money could be tight for most people so he understood why they would just accept what was offered to them instead of filing a case.

“Nothing. Just thought that you were great,” you were mum for a while, a blush creeping into your cheeks. His eyes grew wide then later smirked at how you responded to his compliment.

“Don’t tell me you have a praise kink?” your eyes widened in horror from the accusation.

“Aha! I knew it. I fucking knew it!”

You raised your middle finger at him as you stomped away making him laugh even harder. When you get back to your cubicle, Chae, one of the interns you had become friends with greets you.

“Hey, Y/N. Are you going with us tonight?”

“Sorry, I’m lost. What’s with tonight?”

“The other interns wanted to have a night out since we just finished here. You should come,”

She smiles at you as both of you cleaned up your respective spaces. ‘Should I? I mean if Tae and Jimin’s coming I should too, right?’ you thought.

“Sure, why not,” you responded after giving thought into it, making Chae clap her hands with glee.

“Alright, all done packing. See you later, Y/N!”

You waved your goodbyes as you continued to put away what's left on your work desk.

“Jimin, do you want thighs or breasts?” Taehyung called out with a phone in one hand as he ordered food for all of you.

“Personality.”

“It’s your fucking chicken. Which part do you want?”

“Just tell them to randomly get one and throw it in the bag. I don’t give a shit. I’m starving!” Jimin groaned in annoyance from the other side of the flat.

The three of you stayed in Taehyung’s place after finally deciding to just ride in one car instead – specifically Taehyung’s – to avoid drunk driving mostly for Jimin’s sake. Taehyung always made sure to drive Jimin back and forth whenever they went out for drinks. However, convincing him was harder than you thought so Jimin took it upon himself to do it instead.

“Taehyung, loosen up you little bitch, just go out with us tonight,” Jimin folded his arms.

“If this is how you beg then I’m not going,” Taehyung narrowed his eyes at Jimin knowing full well what was about to happen next. “I resigned a long time ago from being a babysitter to your drunk ass.”

“That’s true but also, when was the last time you went out with us? Was it a few months ago? Right. It’s been that long, Tae. Just one night. What could possibly go wrong?”

Taehyung thought about it carefully. He had spent so much of his time with his girlfriend that he didn’t have much time to hang out with the two of you. He always poked fun at how Jimin is too overprotective and dramatic but that’s just how he says he is. He says it’s the one of the traits that people who have their Scorpio in Venus tend to have. You didn’t understand the correlation but you just agreed.

“If it’s any consolation, I’ll be the one to look after this idiot so don’t worry about it anymore.”

Both of their heads whipped at your direction as if you were a godsend blessing that came out of a manifestation. None of them expected you to volunteer on your own will.

“Y/N, do you seriously mean that? You’d really give me a break from this pain in the ass?” Taehyung looked at you in disbelief.

You nodded, “Unfortunately, I do.”

“Look at the both of you bond by talking shit about me when I’m right here. Unbelievable!”

Jimin pretended to be mad at both of you, shaking his head as he dramatically paced back and forth in the living room until he tripped over your shoe making you and Taehyung laugh hysterically.

“What the hell, who even owns a size 7?!” He holds up your shoe and yells at it.

“I do,” you mumbled.

He stared at you then back to the shoe. ‘What the fuck? Even her shoe size is cute’ he thought. Jimin cleared his throat before speaking again.

“You have tiny feet,” his remark made you look at him quizzically.

“Foot fetish, too? Really, Jimin?” Jimin hands your shoe back as he stands up from the ground.

“Wrong guy, sweetheart. Foot fetish guy isn’t me. It’s that curly haired bastard sitting on the couch,” he sassily points at Taehyung, eyeing him from head to toe.

notes: This is the first case in the Trial and Error series and yes, the stories are interconnected)

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hogwarts!au

enemies to lovers!AU

jungkook x reader

warnings: language, sex, family problems

moodboards: namjoon, seokjin, yoongi, hoseok, jimin, taehyung, jungkook, oc

y/n was expecting to be sorted into ravenclaw. After all, her whole family had been a ravenclaw. So when she was sorted into slytherin four years ago, her world changed. Now it’s the start of her fifth year term. she’s found her friends, she knows her strengths, and she excels at getting into trouble. a lot has changed in her time at hogwarts, but one thing always stays the same… her absolute hatred of gryffindor jeon jungkook. 

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