fucking hate it when the stuff everybody says "actually works" does actually work.
hate exercising and realizing i've let go of a lot of anxiety and anger because i've overturned my fight-or-flight response.
hate eating right and eating enough and eating 3 times a day and realizing i'm less anxious and i have more energy
hate journaling in my stupid notebook with my stupid bic ballpoint and realizing that i've actually started healing about something once i'm able to externalize it
hate forgiving myself hate complimenting myself more often hate treating myself with kindness hate taking a gratitude inventory hate having patience hate talking to myself gently
hate turning my little face up to the sun and taking deep breaths and looking at nature and grounding myself and realizing that i feel less burdened and more hopeful, more actually-here, that i am able to see the good sides of myself more clearly, that i am able to see not only how far i have to grow - but also how much growth i have already done & how much of my life i truly fill with light and laughter and love
horrible horrible horrible. hate it but i'm gonna do it tho
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ᡣ𐭩Summary: Yoongi is asked by his father to visit his grandmother. The only problem is, it's in the countryside. Going to the countryside is dreadful, doesn't matter if his grandmother's helper is cute.
ᡣ𐭩 Pairing: Party Boy! Yoongi x Small Town Girl! Reader
ᡣ𐭩 Rating: Explicit (18+)
ᡣ𐭩 Genre: Fluff, romance, angst, smut, slow burn, enemies to lovers (one side), hopeless romantic reader Sunshine reader and grumpy Yoongi and big city boy and small town girl
ᡣ𐭩 Part of The Legendary Seven
ᡣ𐭩 Warning: Alcoholism and a couple of mentions of a death in a family
ᡣ𐭩Playlist - All The Stars; Kendrick Lamar & SZA
ᡣ𐭩 Authors Note: worked late but this is the longest story in the series! I really like this story and I worked really hard on it. I hope you guys like it just as much as I do :). One of the characters in this story plays a big part in the next story!
The last time I saw you...you were crying because you tripped in mud. I rushed towards you and I grabbed the towel around my neck to help you. You stared at me and I stared right back at you. The bright brown eyes stared right into my soul and I couldn’t help but feel frozen and warm at the same time. Frozen because I never had this feeling before and warm because your eyes told me stories that only I could see. You went back to your mom after I helped you and I couldn’t help but stare at you...
L/N Y/N sat at the end of her patio and stared at the dark sky with a frown. Her fingernails etched away in the dark wood as her feet touched the grass underneath her. Every night she would stare up at the sky because it made her think of him. The way the stars twinkled away in darkness made her remember his dark brown eyes. She smiled when she saw a shooting star. She slowly closed her eyes and whispered her wish. Hoping someone heard it.
“Y/N!? It’s time for dinner!”Y/N glanced at the glass door with a frown, “Coming mama!” She looked back at the sky and put her hand out towards it, “One day...”
Min Yoongi leaned back on the couch and took another sip of his whiskey. Tonight he wanted to go to the club alone. He needed time to himself and this was the way to do it. His father lectured him about going out to a party recently and spending too much money on alcohol. It was tiresome. He was in college, college was meant to have fun. He had straight A’s so, his parents couldn’t really yell at him for that. He just wanted to have fun like everyone else. He saw nothing wrong with that.
He stared at everyone dancing but he felt nothing. The neon lights bounced off his pale skin as he lay there, soulless almost.
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“Three of the legendary seven are taken. I was correct, the world is ending. I’m not shocked that Kim Namjoon captured someone’s attention. He’s the most sensible one out of the group. The talented violinist and class president, now that’s something I didn’t see coming or maybe I did... I saw them dancing away in the garden and it’s clear they are in love. Out of the couples, this is the only couple I’m rooting for. The shy violinist who gives her one hundred percent to her partner is a story that Jane Austen would write herself. The couple is more private, unlike his friends. I’ve only sighted them once recently when Namjoon was getting a book for her from the top shelf in the Library. I suppose this is what a relationship is supposed to be...boring. Until then, Pen.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes at the article and put his phone back in his pocket. He walked through the loud crowd and played his music as loud as he could. Another Pen story out and it was annoying. It’s amazing how people waste their time to bring down others. Get a hobby. He cracked his neck as he made his way to the lunch court. He knew this was going to affect Jisoo and knowing Namjoon...he was probably using his power to find out who wrote the story.
Yoongi saw Bora and Lin comforting Jisoo at the table, making him frown. He walked towards the table and sat next to Hoseok, “I’m guessing she read the article.”
Hoseok nodded his head and leaned towards him, “Jungkook tried making her feel better by saying at least the article isn’t that bad.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes and shook his head, “Of course he did...”
Jisoo looked up and gave Yoongi a small smile, “Go-Good morning Yoongi.”
“Jisoo, are you alright?”
Jisoo sighed and shook her head, “I’m mad at myself more. I saw Pen at the party...when we were dancing in the garden. I saw her and I didn’t do anything about it. I feel so...helpless.”
Jin shook his head and placed his hand on top of hers, “It’s not your fault. It’s the person that is doing this.”
She sighed and looked at Bora and Lin, “I’m sorry for making you worry.”
Bora shook her head and rubbed her shoulder gently, “Nonsense, we’re always here for you.”
Lin nodded her head and smiled, “We’ll get through it together.”
Yoongi looked up to see a stressed Namjoon. He sat next to him and sighed, “The principal said there’s nothing he can really do. “Freedom of speech”.”
Jimin rolled his eyes at this and crossed his arms over his chest, “Freedom of speech my ass.”
Hoseok clapped his hands and gave everyone his signature smile, “Let’s talk about something else.”
Jisoo nodded her head and glanced down at her violin, “I-I have another concert...I-I was wondering-”
“We would love to come, Jisoo.”
Jisoo looked up and locked eyes with Namjoon with a frown, “You have your debate though. I don’t want you to miss it.”
Namjoon rolled his eyes and gave her a soft smile, “I can miss one. I don’t care, I’m going to support you.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes at the scene and went to stand up but was stopped. There was a group of girls in front of him with hopeful eyes, eyes that annoyed him, “Oppa-”
“The answer is no. Have a good day.”
The girls frowned at this and walked away from him. Yoongi rubbed the back of his neck with annoyance. He looked back to see Bora shaking her head at him, “What? They do this to me every day.”
“Yoongi, have you ever tried giving someone a chance?”
“Dating isn’t necessary. I don’t need a person in my life right now.”
Lin let out a small laugh and leaned her head against Taehyung who smiled at her, “That’s what Tae said and now look at us. We're happier than ever.”
“And I’m very happy for you guys. I just don’t want that. A relationship especially with the girls here on campus would be a waste of time. They only want me for my money, that’s it. It’s a waste of time to try to understand them when they don’t want to do the same with me.”
Hoseok sighed and shook his head, “My best friend is going to be single for the rest of his life.”
Jin let out a small chuckle, “Good luck at finding a girl that doesn’t care about that here.”
Bora gave a quick glare to Jin and a comforting smile to Yoongi, “There’s a girl out there for you, Yoongi. They will love you for you, nothing more and nothing less.”
“We’ll see if that happens any time soon.”
“Y/N, are you alright dear?”
Y/N wiped her nose and nodded her head, “Sorry, I just had to sneeze all of a sudden.”
Min Alda let out a small laugh and handed her a tissue, “You know when people sneeze that means someone is talking about you.”
Y/N blew her nose and tilted her head at Alda, “Who would talk about me?”
“You never know dear.”
Y/N let out a small laugh and collected the bowls from Alda's kitchen table. She went towards the sink and stared outside with a peaceful look. The day was sunny and everything was lush green from the rain last week. It was a beautiful day. She turned towards Alda and smiled, “How about we have a small walk around the neighborhood? Get you some fresh air.”
Alda smiled at this and slowly stood up with her cane, “You just want to see that Yunho boy.”
Y/N gave her a confused look and tilted her head, “Yunho? He’s my friend.”
Alda raised her eyebrow and let out a small laugh, “Does he know that?”
Y/N rolled her eyes and helped Alda put on her shoes, “Of course he does. Why wouldn’t he?”
“Dear, you have so much to learn.”
“Mama said the same thing...even Jiwon said that.”
Alda patted her back and shook her head, “Let’s take that walk.”
Y/N quickly put her shoes on and smiled, “Let’s go. I want to show you our garden, papa just put down roses for Mama.”
Alda smiled at this, “Your father truly loves your mother.”
Y/N smiled at this and opened the door for Alda, “He does...it makes me want someone to love me like that. Someone who would put down a bed of roses during the rain because he knows it’s her favorite flower. One day I’ll get that I’m sure of it.”
Y/N locked the door as Alda watched her with a small smile, “You will get that one day. You're a sweet girl, who wouldn’t fall for you.”
Y/N let out a nervous laugh and scratched her cheek, “I feel like a lot of people wouldn’t like me.”
“Nonsense, you sound like my grandson.”
Y/N placed her hand behind her back and raised her eyebrow, “What’s his name?”
“Yoongi! Did you hear me?”
Yoongi took off his headphones and stared at Jungkook, “What?”
“I was talking to you for five minutes and you didn’t notice?”
Yoongi shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, “I was thinking about something. What do you want?”
“Jimin is throwing a party and he wants to know if you would go.”
Yoongi raised his eyebrow at this, “Why is Jimin throwing a party?”
“He wants to see her.”
Yoongi sighed and shook his head, “He needs to stop. She’s never going back to him.”
“Don’t let him hear that or he will get more heartbroken.”
Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair and nodded his head, “I’ll go.”
Yoongi got up and left the lunch table to make his way to the theater room. During this time there was no one in there and that’s what he needed right now. Peace and quiet. He opened the doors and his eyes landed on the piano. He tossed his backpack in the front row and he let his fingers tell the empty room his feelings.
Y/N woke up the next morning to the birds chirping away by the window. She groaned at the sound and pulled her pillow to cover her face. It was one of those days that she didn’t want to get up and do something but life is never that easy. She got up from her bed and headed towards the kitchen with a tired look. Her mother and father were sitting at the table with their morning coffees. Talking away with the sunshine blazing their backs. She leaned against the doorframe and smiled at the scene before her. Her parents loved each other so much and she was so grateful that she had a childhood with a healthy home.
“Good morning, Y/N.”
She waved at her dad and went towards the table with her messy hair, “Are you going to help the Jeongs?”
Her dad wiped off his mouth and nodded his head, “Their cow is about to give birth. They were worried about her health.”
Y/N’s mom nodded her head at this, “We’re going to be spending more time over there. Are you going to be okay by yourself more?”
Y/N took a sip of her orange juice and she nodded her head, “I’ll be okay. What’s the worst thing that can happen?”
Her dad shook her head and took a sip of his coffee, “Y/N don’t say that.”
Y/N let out a laugh and took a bit of her eggs, “Is Yunho coming over?”
“Yeah, he’s bringing more eggs for us.”
Y/N smiled at this, “Can I walk him back to his farm? I want to see Daisy.”
Y/N’s mother smiled at her and nodded her head, “I know that cow means a lot to you.”
“Of course it does, I named it.”
Just then the door knocked and she looked up to see Yunho holding a basket of eggs. Y/N got up and quickly made her way to him, “You're early.”
Yunho smiled at her and shrugged his shoulders, “Wanted to surprise you. I also brought butter, my mom wanted to say thank you for taking care of the hens.”
Y/N shrugged her shoulders and gladly accepted the butter, “I will always take care of Helen.”
Yunho smiled at her and glanced at her hair, “Did you just wake up?”
Y/N rolled her eyes and walked away leaving an amused Yunho, “You already know the answer to that, don’t tease me.”
Yunho placed the eggs on the counter and watched Y/N putting the butter in the fridge. He smiled to himself, “It’s my job to tease you.”
“I have to get ready to take care of Alda but Mama said I can walk you back. I want to see Daisy.”
Yunho nodded his head and turned towards her parents, “Good morning, Mr and Mrs L/N.”
“Good morning Yunho. How’s Daisy?”
“Uncomfortable.”
Y/N frowned at this, “I have to see her before birth.”
“Y/N, honey, you should change before you go to the farm.”
Y/N glanced down at her pink pajamas and nodded her head, “Riigghhtt. I’ll be back.”
Yunho watched Y/N run up the stairs and he couldn’t help but laugh at her. He leaned against the counter as her parents smiled to themselves. Y/N’s mom leaned towards her husband in a hushed tone, “He’s in love with her.”
“I see that dear. Don’t spoil my breakfast please.”
“Dear, you have to grow up.”
“No...I don’t want to.”
Y/N came back downstairs in jeans and a simple t-shirt. She finished her outfit with a high ponytail and smiled at everyone, “I’m ready to see Daisy.”
Yunho nodded his head and headed towards the back door, “Let’s go before she falls asleep.”
The two walked down the dirt path talking about Yunho’s farm. Y/N’s played a big part at their farm. As the only Veterinarians in town, they take care of all the animals. Yunho’s family gets a special discount because of how close the two families are. Y/N knew Yunho since she was in diapers (well she was older than him by two months). They were always close but she was closer to Kim Jiwon.
Y/N entered the barn and her eyes landed on Daisy. She ran towards the white cow and smiled at her, “Daisy, my baby.”
The cow looked up at her and Y/N petted her head, “She looks so tired.”
Yunho frowned and nodded his head, “She does. I’m doing everything in my power to make sure she’s comfortable but it's hard when she's ready to pop.”
“I know. I hope she gets back to normal life soon.”
Yunho placed his hand on top of Y/N’s and gave her a smile, “She’ll be okay. Especially in your parents' care.”
“They do work hard.” Y/N glanced at her watch and smiled at Yunho, “I should get going. I have to help wash Alda’s hair. I’ll see you later.”
Yunho nodded his head and he watched her leave. He glanced down to see Daisy staring at him causing him to huff, “Don’t look at me like that.”
Y/N opened Alda’s door and smiled when she saw the older woman knitting on her couch. She took off her shoes and quickly slipped on the slippers that Alda bought her years ago, “Alda, what are you knitting there?”
Alda looked up and gave her a soft smile, “I’m knitting a blanket for my grandson.”
“For Yoongi?”
“Yes, I’m sure he’ll visit me soon.”
“I hope he visits soon...”
Yoongi walked into his house to be met with his father’s eyes. Yoongi sighed and tossed his bag on the couch with annoyance, “What?”
“Yoongi, why did you go to another party after your mother told you not to?”
Yoongi sighed and went towards the kitchen to get a water bottle, “I still showed up to class the next day. I also got the highest grade, why does it matter?”
Mr. Min sighed and shook his head as he made his way to the kitchen, “That doesn’t matter. We're worried about you, is something happening? You can tell us anything even if it’s hurtful towards us.”
“Nothing is wrong. I just want to go out and have fun, that’s it. It’s not affecting me-”
“But son it is. You go out to party every day and you drink every day. We want you to be happy in your life without relying on that dangerous liquid.”
Yoongi took a sip of his water and leaned against the fridge, “I’m fine...” Yoongi walked past his father and went straight to his bedroom. He locked his door and walked to his balcony. He leaned against the railings and looked up at the dark sky. He smiled to himself when he saw the star twinkle away in the darkness. He took another sip of water but this time he closed his eyes and made a silent wish. When he opened them he saw the same star twinkling away, as if it winked at him, “One day...”
Yoongi was in the bar all alone. It was another day that girls would throw themselves against him and all the guys asking him advice about their futures. No one wanted to talk to him about his day or how classes were. No one gave a fuck about him. Sure his parents care for him but that wasn’t something he craved for. He wanted something deeper, something real. He took a sip of his whiskey and looked up at the TV. The alcohol made him feel seen. He made him feel warmth and that’s all he wanted. Nothing more and nothing less. Just to feel something.
The bartender poured him another drink and he slouched back in his chair, his friends wouldn’t understand. They just saw him as someone that has a problem. They were right but fuck he just wanted someone to hear him say it. He was so tired of feeling lonely. Especially when he was in a room filled with people. His friends loved him but even with them he felt lonely... Maybe one day this feeling can escape. He tipped the bartender and he walked outside into the cold hair. He let the cold winds push his hair away from his face. He looked up to the night sky and he smiled when he saw the stars again.
He shook his head and made his way back to his house. He already made a wish last night, he can’t make the same wish again. He stopped walking and looked up at the sky, it was as if it was calling out for him. He looked up and his eyes landed on a star that was twinkling away. He let out a small huff and nodded his head. He closed his eyes and made a wish, the same wish he made last night. Let me feel warmth again.
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Yoongi was walking with Hoseok when he was stopped by Lin. He glanced at Hoseok who just shrugged his shoulders. He looked back at Lin with a raised eyebrow, “Yes?”
“My mom wanted to make sure you were okay today. She said something is going to happen to you but she doesn’t know when.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes, “You believe in your mom’s fortune now?”
Lin shook her head and crossed her arms over her chest with a worried look, “No but if it involves someone’s safety I become cautious.”
“Lin, I’m fine. What did she say?”
“She said the stars will always give you the answer...oh also something about a cow.”
Yoongi scoffed at this and walked past Lin, “I would never be near a cow.”
Y/N petted Daisy and smiled to herself, “Yunho, are you joining me and Jiwon today?”
Yunho stopped raking through the hay and let out a sad sigh, “Sadly, I won’t. Mom and Dad want me to help with the hen house.”
“What’s wrong with the hen house?”
Yunho put the rake back and looked at Y/N with a sad look, “It's coyote season. We have to make sure the house is secured.”
Y/N stood up from Daisy and pointed at Yunho, “You have to make sure Helen is safe.”
“What about Hector?”
“All the hens but...Helen is more important to me.”
Yunho rolled his eyes and shook his head, “Y/N it's just hens. You go have fun with Jiwon. I know it’s been a while since you had girl time.”
Y/N nodded her head and gave Daisy a kiss on the top of her head, “I’ll talk to you later!~”
Y/N walked down to the only cafe in town. It was small but it was perfect on any occasion. Blue Blood was owned by Jiwon’s family and it was very homely. It also helped that Y/N got a family discount whenever she went there. She opened the door and she waved to Jiwon who was already waiting for her. Jiwon lived in the city for half of her life but one day her parents suddenly wanted a change. Y/N was the first person to welcome her in the small town and Jiwon was so glad that her family moved here.
“Y/N, were you with Yunho?”
Y/N slid the chair out and sat down with a confused face, “Yeah? I already told you I was visiting Daisy.”
“Are you sure it was just because of Daisy?”
“Oh, I saw Helen too.”
Jiwon shook her head and took a sip of her tea, “Well, I wanted to ask you if you wanted to come with me to visit my friend?”
Y/N tilted her head at this, “Oh? Where?”
“Seoul University”
“Seoul University? Isn’t that a rich school?”
Jiwon laughed at this and nodded her head, “Yes it is, do you want to come?”
Y/N shook her head, “No, I don’t want to be singled out. They can smell the poor.”
Jiwon shook her head, “You could meet Mr. right there, you know.”
Y/N leaned against the table and pouted, “No, there’s only one person I want.”
“Yes I know, Mr. Brown eyes. Do you even know his name?”
Y/N shook her head and stared at the ceiling with a dreamy look, “He had the darkest brown eyes I have ever seen. There was this sparkle in them that called out to me. When I see those brown eyes again, I’ll be the luckiest girl in the world.”
Yoongi walked across campus after getting an urgent message from Hoseok. Usually, Hoseok is confident about his dancing but for some reason today was different. Yoongi knew that Hoseok could do anything but he wished Hoseok’s mind could see him the way he saw Hoseok. Talented and amazing. Yoongi opened the door to see Hoseok sitting on the floor. Yoongi frowned at this and closed the door, “What’s wrong?”
Hoseok looked up and sighed, “I saw this girl...”
Yoongi nodded his head and walked towards him. He tossed his bag to the corner and sat next to Hoseok, “What happened when you saw the girl?”
“I froze. She was doing ballet at the dance studio near my house. I didn’t really see her face but her dancing made me feel frozen. It made me feel something.”
“Like what?”
“It made me want to dance with her and understand her but...I don’t think I can.”
Yoongi shook his head at this, “You're an amazing dancer. You can do anything.”
“Yoongi, you didn’t see how she was dancing. It was like a movie.”
“You dance like a movie too, Step up 2.”
Hoseok chuckled at this and shook his head, “You're stupid...”
“I cheered you up and this is how you treat me?”
Hoseok let out a laugh and got up from the floor, “You want to get dinner?”
Yoongi nodded his head and grabbed his bag, “You paying?”
Hoseok shook his head, “Jin is. He wants to talk about Jimin’s party with us.”
“I forgot about that. Are you going?”
“Not sure but knowing Jimin, he’s going to invite her.”
Yoongi closed the door and rolled his eyes, “I keep telling him to let her go. It’s not healthy.” They walked down the empty dance building and Yoongi couldn’t help but scoff at the idea of trying to get attention from someone who clearly wanted nothing to do with you. Yoongi opened the door and they walked into the parking lot as he stopped himself from rolling his eyes at Hoseok.
“He loves her Yoongi, he can’t let her go that easily.”
“Hoseok, it's been a year.”
Hoseok opened his car door and gave him a pointed look, “Don’t make Jimin feel bad for being in love.”
“I won’t make him feel bad for being in love. He just needs to let her go, it’s not healthy.”
Hoseok climbed into his car as Yoongi did the same, “You're just saying that because you've never been in a relationship before.”
“I was with Hanni for two years, remember.”
“You were in middle school, that doesn’t count. That only happened because you didn’t want to say no to her.”
Yoongi shrugged his shoulders, “It counts as a relationship still.”
They walked into the restaurant and their eyes landed on Jin who was looking at the menu. They made their way to the table and sat down. Yoongi hated eating here, he always felt like he was never good enough to sit there (even though his father helped fund the place), it felt unwelcoming. Yoongi picked up the menu and glanced at Jin, “Why-”
“I don’t think Jimin should have this party.”
Yoongi glanced at Hoseok and then back at Jin, “Why?”
Jin put down the menu and sighed, “For starters, it’s not healthy for him and Yoongi, you should stop going to parties. Your dad called my dad and I got yelled at for something I didn’t do.”
Yoongi groaned at this and leaned back in his chair, “Sorry that you got yelled at. Stupid old man.”
Jin frowned at this and shook his head, “Yoongi, he just cares for you.”
“I know he does but I’m not doing anything wrong.”
Hoseok took a sip of his water and sighed at his friend, “They’re just worried. You can’t blame them for being worried about their son who drinks every day.”
“Why am I getting a lecture? We were talking about Jimin.”
Jin rolled his eyes at this, “I think we should tell Jimin no more parties.”
“Let him have this one and then we’ll talk to him. You know why he’s doing it on that day.”
“I know it’s their anniversary but we can’t let him do this to himself. Were his brothers.”
Yoongi nodded his head and glanced at Hoseok, “You talk to him. You live with him, he’ll listen to you.”
“Hopefully he does. Fine, this is the last party.”
Jin nodded his head and turned towards Yoongi, “This should be the last party for you too Yoongi.”
“Why?”
“Just do it before something bad happens.”
“Nothing bad will happen.”
The waiter came to the table and smiled at them, “Drinks?”
“I’ll take the whiskey.”
Jin and Hoseok glanced at each other with worried eyes but Yoongi ignored it. He just wanted to feel the warmth before going home. Now with Jimin’s party being his last party for a while, he needed the warmth. What’s the problem with that?
“Yoongi, how could you land in the hospital?”
Scratch that there is a problem with that. Yoongi groaned in bed as his mother stared at him with shocked eyes, “Mom, I don’t need a lecture right now. Please.”
She shook her head and turned towards her husband, “I can’t believe this.”
If Yoongi was being honest, he doesn’t remember much at Jimin’s party. This was the first time he got drunk like this. Sure he’s been drunk before but nothing like this. He never had to go to the hospital to get his stomach pump but here he is. Of course, Jin called his parents as soon as he was admitted. Yoongi had twenty minutes of peace until the door opened to angry faces, great.
“Yoongi, I told you no more, why did you do it?”
“You wouldn’t understand....no one does.”
Yoongi’s father sighed at this and shook his head, “Son, why can’t you see that we’re worried about you.”
“Dad, this was the first time that it happened. It’s not going to happen again.”
His father sighed and he glanced at his mother before meeting Yoongi’s eyes once more, “Son, I want you to do something for me.”
Yoongi raised his eyebrow and looked at his father, “What? I’m kind of in a hospital bed.”
“I want you to visit your grandmother for the rest of the month.”
Yoongi's mouth dropped at this, “Wh-What all of a sudden? It’s in the countryside away from-”
Yoongi’s mother grabbed his hand and gave him a desperate look, “We just want you to be better. Please go to her and stop drinking for the rest of the month, please.”
Yoongi's eyes widened and when he saw his mother crying he knew what he had to do, “I’ll go.”
Y/N walked to her patio and sat at the end with her feet touching the grass. It was the same routine she did every night. Looking up at the sky to make a wish for him to come back to her. Her mother joked with her saying she was Snow White singing Someday My Prince Will Come every time she looked at the dark sky. She couldn’t help but agree. She knows one day her wish will be heard and when it happens, her world will be complete.
She closed her eyes and then made the simple wish, Let me see him, please. She opened her eyes again and she let the chill air engulf her in a hug as she sat there. She knows it’s silly but she knew it was going to happen to her. He was going to come back to her and everything will make sense, she just knows it. That’s how things were supposed to be.
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Yoongi doesn’t remember the last time he was in this neighborhood. It’s probably been about fourteen years (maybe more) since he stepped foot in the small town. It’s hard to imagine that his father grew up here, especially now since he has multiple penthouses under his belt. Yoongi leaned his against the bus window as he stared at the fog with an emotionless look. He hasn’t seen his grandma in years, he still talks to her through letters but that's about it. He loves his grandmother but he is much closer to his grandfather. When he passed away, Yoongi couldn’t spend time in the neighborhood anymore. It was hard for him to understand what happened but he’s older now and it was different.
The bus stopped and Yoongi got off with a small thank you to the driver. He was expecting to be alone but he was met with warm smiles. There was a girl standing next to his grandmother and he glared at how close she was with her, “Oi, who are you and why are you holding my grandmother?”
Y/N tilted her head at him and let out a small laugh, “I’m her helper. I’m not grandmanapper.”
Yoongi's eyes twitched at the gentle tone but his eyes landed on his grandmother. She looked good for her age if he was being honest. Even though she had a cane and a helper, considering she was going to turn one hundred this year, she looked young. Alda smiled at Yoongi and the smile made Yoongi’s heart melt, “My grandson, I missed you so much.”
Y/N helped Alda walk closer to Yoongi and Yoongi couldn’t help but feel jealous. They were really close and he knew he had no right to feel this way but he couldn’t help it. He glared at the girl and let out a small scoff, “What’s your name?”
“My name is L/N Y/N. No need to be hostile.”
Yoongi really hated how kind her voice was because it was making him feel like a dick at the moment. Yoongi nodded his head and then back at his grandmother, “You look really good, gran.”
Alda smiled at this and glanced at Y/N, “It’s all thanks to my Y/N. She takes good care of me.”
Y/N felt her face flush and pushed some of her hair back from Alda’s forehead, “Thank you, Alda.”
“How much is my father paying you?”
“I don’t get paid to do this...I just naturally became Alda’s helper. I have a degree if you're worried about my qualifications.”
Yoongi raised his eyebrow at this and crossed his arms over his chest, “You do this for free? Why?”
“I love your grandmother, that’s why.”
Alda glanced at Y/N and smiled, “You can go to Jiwon. I’ll be fine with my grandson. Don’t worry.”
“Are you sure-”
“You don’t think I can take care of her?”
Y/N glanced at Yoongi and swallowed her spit in pure nervousness. She shook her head as she felt a drop of sweat going down her back, “N-No that’s not what I meant. I just want Alda-”
“Y/N, don’t explain yourself to him. He’s just being annoying. Go to Jiwon and have fun.”
Y/N sighed and nodded her head. She leaned down and kissed the top of Alda’s head, “I’ll see you for dinner.” She turned towards Yoongi and gave him a nervous smile, “It was nice meeting you.” Y/N walked away and tried to ignore the stare on her back. She felt the burning sensation of his stare and it was actually making her feel like she was going to die from embarrassment.
Alda smacked Yoongi with her cane and he rubbed his knee, “Don’t make her feel uncomfortable. Also, I know that look.”
“What look?”
“You think my Y/N is cute.”
Yoongi looked up at his grandma and rolled his eyes, “Let’s go have lunch.”
“You didn’t deny that.”
Y/N walked to Jiwon’s house and she smiled when she saw her in the driveway. She ran towards her and hugged her from behind. Jiwon let out a laugh and shook her head, “You're here early. I thought you were meeting Alda’s grandson.”
Y/N huffed at this as she let go of Jiwon, “I did meet him. He’s intense.”
“Was he cute?”
Y/N shrugged her shoulders and leaned against Jiwon’s car, “He was handsome but not-”
“Not for me because brown eyes will come to me.”
Y/N happily smiled at this and nodded her head, “See, you knew.”
“What happened with Yoongi?”
“I don’t think he likes me. I get it, if I saw someone that close with my grandmother...I would feel jealous.”
Jiwon laid down on her hood and stared up at the grayish sky, “I guess that’s wholesome. If you think about it.”
“It is...I’m not going to hold it against him. I hope he doesn’t act the same when we meet again.”
Oh, Y/N hates being wrong. She sat at Alda’s dinner table with Yoongi ignoring her completely. She sighed and glanced at the window, what was she supposed to do? It was clear Yoongi didn’t like her and she barely even talked to him. She turned back and ate some of Alda’s famous kimchi as she ignored the eyes.
“Y/N, how was Jiwon?”
She sat up straight and turned her whole attention to Alda with a soft smile. Yoongi saw how she reacted to his grandmother and he couldn’t help but smile to himself. It was clear Y/N cared deeply for her but he was still wary of her.
“I was helping her pack for a small vacation. She’s excited to go to Seoul.”
Alda turned towards Yoongi and smiled at him, “Jiwon is going to Seoul university. Isn’t that the school you go to?”
“Yes it is.”
Alda turned towards Y/N and her smile became wider, “Yoongi is doing a dual degree.”
Y/N’s eyes widened and she looked at Yoongi, “What are you studying?”
“Law and music.”
Y/N placed her chopsticks down and turned her body towards Yoongi. Yoongi felt his body get warm at the attention but he shook it off, “Music? Do you play? I assume you do but...”
“I play piano and violin.”
“Wow! My mom tried having me play Violin but I kept failing. I can play the triangle well.”
Yoongi snickered at this, “You can play the triangle? That's it?”
Y/N nodded her head, “If you ever need a triangle for your song, call me. I’ll play my heart out~.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes and took a sip of his water, “Are you going to school?”
Y/N shook her head and put another piece of kimchi into her mouth, “No, I graduated last year. I did a simple program to become a caregiver.”
“Why don't you go to a senior citizen's home then?”
Y/N raised her eyebrow at this and shook her head, “Because I’m happy here. Who wouldn’t be happy here? Ohh, I have to introduce you to Daisy. I have to ask Yunho but you have to meet her. She’s going to have a baby.”
Yoongi went to glance at his grandma but he didn’t even realize that she got up from the table to do the dishes. How could he not notice her move? He sighed and looked at Y/N, “I have to unpack.”
“Please, I'll make it fun. I promise.”
He saw her pleading eyes and he sighed, don’t look at me like that fucking hell, “I’ll go. Stop looking at me like that.”
Y/N's face turned to confusion and she pouted at this, “Like what?”
Yoongi felt his face turn red at her look and he looked away from her, “I-I’m going to the bathroom.”
Y/N watched him leave and she turned towards Alda, who was making her way back to the table, “Did I do something?”
Alda let out a small laugh as she sat down, “Nothing dear. Nothing at all.”
“Why are we on a farm?”
Y/N hummed to herself as she opened Yunho’s gate. She turned towards Yoongi and put her index finger to her lips, “It’s a surprise. Don’t ruin my surprise for you.”
Yoongi sighed and nodded his head, “Fine.”
They walked deeper on the farm and Y/N stopped, “Yoongi, this is Daisy!”
Yoongi glanced down at the cow and then back at her, “Daisy is a cow?”
Y/N nodded her head and sat down to hug Daisy, “Isn’t she cute.”
“I’m meeting a cow?”
“I thought I already established that. Don’t be rude and say hello.”
“oh also something about a cow.” No fucking way was Lin’s mom right about this. Yoongi got down on his knees and the cow turned towards him. He felt her hot breath against his skin. He glanced at Y/N who was encouraging him to say his hello. He sighed and waved at the animal, “Hi Daisy, I’m Yoongi. Pleasure to meet you.”
“You sound sarcastic.”
Yoongi turned towards Y/N with an annoyed look, “I’m talking to a fucking cow. How else should I sound?”
Y/N pouted at this and shook her head, “Be nicer to her. She has feelings too.”
Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair, “Hi Daisy, my name is Yoongi.”
Y/N nodded her head with approval, “That’s better. Was that so hard?”
“Apparently...”
“Y/N, you're here early.”
Y/N stood up and wiped off the hay off her knees. She turned around and waved at Yunho, “You're here late.”
Yunho scoffed at her and let out a small yawn, “Mom let me sleep in.”
“Oh? That’s rare for you.”
“I know I was surprised when I woke up. It’s weird to be up with the sun and not when the sun is rising.”
Y/N turned towards Yoongi who was getting cuddled by Daisy, “Yunho this is Alda’s grandson, Yoongi.”
Yoongi stopped trying to push Daisy away and accepted his fate. He turned towards Yunho and nodded his head, “Hey.”
Yunho raised his eyebrow and looked back at Y/N, “The rich boy?”
Y/N shook her head and sigh, “No, he’s Alda’s grandson.”
“He’s still a rich boy.”
“You will refer him to Alda’s grandson. Regardless of his fortune, he’s her family.”
Yoongi felt warmth again but he shook it off. He let out a small cough and he glared at Yunho, “You do know I can hear you.”
Yunho smirked at him and put his hands in his pocket, “Mmm? I didn’t mean for that to happen. Sorry.”
Yoongi could tell by the look that he didn’t give a shit what Yoongi had to say. He didn’t want to add fuel to the fire so he played along, “It’s fine.”
Y/N could feel the tension building and she didn’t know why there was tension to begin with. She put her hand out towards Yoongi, “Let me introduce you to Helen.”
Yoongi raised his eyebrow at her hand and then his eyes moved to her face. Her face was always so warm to look at. It was as if she was the sun and it made everyone around warm. It made him sick to meet someone who was more positive than Hoseok. He didn’t think it was possible but here he was. On a farm. Min Yoongi on a damn farm, who would’ve thought.
Yoongi fought back, his eyes being rolled into the back of his head. This was the fourth time Y/N was going over his grandma’s nighttime routine. He put his hand up and Y/N glanced at it and then at him, “Yes?”
“Y/N, I can take care of it. Don’t worry.”
“I just want to make things easier for you.”
“It’s getting late. Go home.”
She pouted and nodded her head, “You can call me, Alda has my phone number.”
His eye twitched at this but he nodded his head, “I got it.”
Y/N waved at Alda and bowed, “Have a good night, Alda. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“I’ll see you dear. Be careful.”
“I will. No worries. Goodnight.”
When the door closed, Alda sighed. She turned towards Yoongi with a frown, “Stop giving her a hard time.”
“She thinks I can’t take care of you.”
Alda shook her head and rubbed his arm gently, “She doesn’t think that. Haven’t you been noticing that she’s been stepping back and letting you help me more?”
Yoongi thought to himself and looked towards his grandma, “Has she?”
Alda nodded her head and ran her fingers through his hair, “She knows how much I missed you. She wants to give me all the time in the world to be with you.”
Yoongi glanced outside the window and saw Y/N talking to the neighbors. He smiled to himself, maybe he was being too hard on her.
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It’s been two weeks and Yoongi has finally become used to Y/N. He accepted that she was going to be around because his grandma might as well be friendly. She was always so kind to him and it made him wonder why she was so kind. It brought up more questions. Questions that Yoongi wasn’t going to ask. There was no way he was getting this friendly with her. It was too soon.
“Yoongi, did you hear me?”
He shook his head and looked at Y/N, “What?”
She sighed and she pointed to her car, “I said get in. I have a surprise for you.”
“Another one? Is it another chicken?”
Y/N let out a laugh and shook her head, “No, I think you’ll like this one.”
“Do I have a choice?”
Y/N frowned at this, “You do...you don’t have to come with me. I’m sorry if I made you feel like you had to come with me.”
There's that look. The look that made him feel so weak. It was like a kicked puppy, how could you say no? He shook his head at her and opened the car door, “You didn’t make me feel like that. Don’t worry. Let’s go before Alda wakes up from her nap.”
Y/N’s smile came back and nodded her head, “Okay.”
The drive was peaceful. He didn’t even realize until last night that it’s been two weeks since he had a drink. He was so focused on his grandma and Y/N that he didn’t want a drink. He never felt that before, it was weird. He couldn’t explain it. He put his hand out of the window and felt the wind going through his fingers. He smiled to himself and he closed his eyes as he felt at peace. Y/N glanced at him and she couldn’t help but smile to herself at his peaceful look.
Yoongi looked at the building with a confused look, “Is this the hall?”
Y/N shut off her engine and nodded her head, “The surprise is in there.”
“Is it an election?”
Y/N let out a laugh and shook her head, “Just come with me.”
They walked through the empty halls but even if they were full, he knew everyone would say hi to Y/N. In the past two weeks, he learned that everyone loved Y/N. She helped everyone and it didn’t matter who they were, she would always help. She opened the door and she turned towards him, “I hope you like it. I tried my best.”
He raised his eyebrow and walked into the small auditorium. His eyes widened at the wooden piano that was polished to perfection. He turned towards Y/N who was shyly kicking her foot, “You-”
“I tried to fix it. I noticed that you’ve been tapping away with your pen and I thought you needed an outlet for music.”
“You fixed this for me?”
Y/N nodded her head, “I know you're going to be here for a while, I thought I would make it easier for you.”
Yoongi glanced at the piano and then back at her. He let out a small laugh, “You're full of surprises. Aren't you?”
“Do you like it? I never restored a piano but-”
“Y/N, it’s perfect.”
She smiled to herself and she looked away from his intense eyes. She couldn’t look into them because she would feel nervous. She couldn’t feel that way, “Will you play?”
“Right now?”
She looked back at him and nodded his head, “If you want...I don’t want to force you.”
He walked up to the piano and she watched with total focus. He glanced at her and the way her eyes were looking at him was making him want to throw up. It made him nervous to play even though he played it for his whole life. Right now at this moment, he was nervous. She walked towards the front and sat down at him. He looked away from her when he saw that permanent smile. He closed his eyes and instead of feeling alone in a room, he felt at home. He glanced at her mid-song and he saw how enchanted she looked. He wasn’t afraid to say it but at this moment, Y/N looked beautiful.
“Welcome to the annual winter’s dinner!”
Yoongi zipped up his jacket and watched everyone around act normal. He forgot how cold it got in the countryside. Hoseok finally texted him back last night and he was the whole lecture. Hoseok didn’t talk to him because he was disappointed in him. He honestly couldn’t blame him. Apparently all his friends are on strike towards him. They wanted him to learn his lesson but honestly not talking to them made him focus more on his grandma and someone else...
He felt someone poke at his back and he turned around to see Y/N looking at him with a smile, “You look bundled up.”
“Of course I am. It’s cold.”
She shrugged her shoulders at this, “I think it feels nice.”
“Of course you do. You're weird that’s why.”
“I think being weird is good. Yunho saved us seats, Alda is already there.”
Yoongi frowned at hearing that name. Yunho made it clear that he didn’t like Yoongi. Everytime he tried helping Y/N at the farm, Yunho would appear to do it. It was pissing Yoongi off because he wanted to help her...that’s the only reason he told himself. He also didn’t like how Yunho always gravitated towards her. It didn’t matter who was in the room, Yunho would always find himself next to her. He didn’t like that.
Yunho went to pull out the chair for Y/N but Yoongi beat him to it. Yoongi sent him a smirk as Y/N sat in the chair. Alda smiled to herself as she watched her plan unfold right before her. Y/N pushed some hair back and she turned towards Yoongi with a small smile, “Thank you.”
“Anytime.”
The mayor smiled at everyone and he let out a small cough. He gathered everyone’s attention and he clapped his hands, “Thank you for making this dinner successful once again. I want to say thank you to our community for setting this up every year. Let’s celebrate the year's harvest with a feast.”
Y/N stood up and walked to the other side of the table to help Alda with her plate. Yoongi watched and glanced at her empty plate. It was like second nature to him to fill up her plate. Y/N looked up from Alda’s plate and saw Yoongi filling her plate. She felt warmth go through her body and she never felt so cared for. Sure her parents would’ve done the same but this was different. It was Yoongi caring for her and it made her feel something that she has never felt before.
Yunho bought a whiskey bottle out of his jacket and poured some into his cup. He glanced at Yoongi and let out a small cough, “Do you want some?”
Yoongi looked at the bottle and shook his head, “No, I don’t want any.”
“Suit yourself.”
He glanced at YN and for once, he wanted to remember everything. He didn’t need whiskey to feel warmth because everytime he looked at Y/N, he felt that missing warmth.
“What do you mean Helen got out?”
Y/N was at Alda’s helping her cook dinner as Yoongi set the table. There was a knock at the door and Y/N rushed to get it. She was surprised to see Yunho standing there in his thick jacket and sad eyes. She felt a wave of sadness after he told her Helen got out.
Yunho sighed, “Don’t give me that look Y/N. I’m looking for her.”
“How long has she been missing?”
“Thirty mins.”
She turned towards Alda and then back at Yunho, “We have to find her.”
“I’m trying to find her but if I can’t then I can’t Y/N.”
“Don’t say that about her. We’ll find her.”
Yoongi placed his hand on Y/N’s shoulder causing her to look up at him, “I’ll go look for her.”
“But we need to help-”
“Y/N, dear, go help find Helen. I’ll be waiting for you guys here, okay.”
She glanced at Alda and then back at Yoongi. She gave him a shy smile and nodded her head, “Let’s go find Helen.”
It was really cold outside on this day, it was so cold that Y/N put a jacket on. This made her more worried for Helen. Yoongi glanced at her face and was determined to find the hen. He hated seeing her Y/N being sad, she didn’t deserve to be sad and Yunho was making it sound like it wasn’t a big deal. If it made Y/N sad then it was a big deal.
Yoongi continued to look but then he saw something in the distance. He didn’t know how Helen did it but she was stuck in a small hole in the ground. Yoongi moved fast and grabbed the Hen. Once Helen got situated in his arms he went to get out of the hole but he was having a hard time.
“Yoongi, are you okay?”
“Y/N, I’m stuck. I have Helen but I need you to pull me.”
“Yoongi, you should’ve asked me to do it.”
“There was no time! Pull!”
She pulled his leg and used all her strength to get him out. She pulled him out but she lost her footing and landed next to him. She opened her eyes and turned towards Yoongi to let out a small laugh, “Yoongi, your face is covered in mud.” She wiped the mud off with her jacket and her eyes widened. It was the same brown eyes that she remembered when she was younger. The dark brown eyes with the sparkle were looking into hers.
“Thanks, Helen feel’s cold.”
She quickly shook herself out of her daydream and nodded her head. She opened her jacket and Helen jumped right into it. She zipped it up and smiled at Yoongi, “You could’ve asked for help...”
“I wanted to act fast because I knew how devastated you would be if something bad happened to Helen.”
Her heart started beating faster and she looked at the ground, “You could’ve gotten hurt, Yoongi.”
“If it makes you happy then I’m okay with that.”
She looked up and saw the seriousness in his eyes, “Do you mean that?”
He smiled and nodded his head. He pushed some loose hair behind her ear and memorized her face, “Of course I do. I just want you to be happy.”
Someday my prince will come...I think that’s today.
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It was Yoongi’s last week and he didn’t want to go back home. Everything felt normal here, nothing forced. Just normal. He also didn’t tell Y/N that he was leaving soon. He knew he had to tell her but today wasn’t the day.
“Y/N, you don’t have to do this.”
Y/N rolled her eyes and continued to sew his pants. Yoongi was helping her feed the chickens when he slipped on the wet grass. He didn’t hurt himself (just his ego) but he ripped his pants. Y/N gladly told him she would sew it for him. Which led them back to her house. Thank god he wore an extra set of pants or this would be more humiliating.
“Yoongi, it wasn’t even that bad. Just a small tear.”
I tripped in front of you, that’s what makes this worse. “The chickens laughed at me.”
“Yoongi, their chickens, they can’t laugh. At least I don’t think so.”
“I don’t know, I feel like Helen was laughing.”
Y/N let out a small laugh and she looked at Yoongi to see him looking at her. She shyly glanced down when she saw those brown eyes, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Like what?”
“Like I’ll disappear.”
Yoongi leaned towards her and she looked up at the sudden movement. The tip of his nose was touching hers and he gave her a smile, “I can’t look at you?”
She felt her face get warm and she shook her head, “You can look at me…”
“Does it make you uncomfortable?”
“No…I like it.”
Yoongi went to lean in closer but a knock at the door made him fly back, “Y/N Jiwon is back!”
Y/N eyes widen at this, “She’s back early.”
“And have horrible timing.”
“What did you say?”
“Nothing.”
Y/N got up and pulled Yoongi with her, “I don’t think you ever met Jiwon. She left as soon as you came.”
“Oh, was she the one that went to Seoul?”
Y/N nodded and went downstairs as Yoongi followed, “She texted me last night but I thought she was coming back next week.”
When they reached the kitchen, Yoongi felt frozen. He knew Jiwon, she was Jimin’s ex-girlfriend best friend. He met her a couple of times but not enough to say that he knew the girl. It was clear that she knew him because of the glare that she sent his way. Y/N waved at her and hugged her, “Jiwon, I missed you.”
“I missed you more. Who is this?”
Yoongi glanced at Y/N and then back at Jiwon, he knew she knew who he was. He rubbed the back of his neck and gave her the best fake family he could make, “I’m Min Yoongi. Alda is my grandmother.”
Jiwon nodded her head and patted Y/N’s back, “Y/N, I want to get to know Yoongi. Is that okay?”
Y/N glanced between Jiwon and Yoongi with a confused look. She slowly nodded her head and looked at her who was in the kitchen, “I’ll go help mama with dinner.”
Jiwon smiled at Y/N and once she was fully gone, she turned back to Yoongi. With a hard glare, “I didn’t think you would be Alda’s grandson.”
“Well...I am.”
Jiwon glanced at Y/N and then back at Yoongi, “What are you doing with her?”
Yoongi shrugged his shoulders and put his hands in his pockets, “I don’t think that’s your business.”
“It is my business when I know you told Jimin to break up with her. You don’t care about love so, why are you messing with Y/N.”
Yoongi scoffed at this, “I didn’t tell him to break up with her. I had nothing to do with that. If I’m being honest, I have no idea why they broke up. It wasn’t my business.”
“I know it's a fact that you kept telling Jimin that love goes away. You do know they loved each other and you could be the reason why they broke up.”
“Listen, I told Jimin that after he broke up with her. He was drinking away and I was trying to make him feel better. That’s what friends do.”
Jiwon scoffed at this and crossed her arms over her chest, “Is that why you used a lot of girls when you went out with Jimin? Because apparently that’s what friends are for.”
Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair out of frustration. He looked back at Jiwon with a hard stare, “What’s the point of this conversation?”
“I want you to stay away from Y/N. She doesn’t deserve to get hurt by you.”
“I’m not listening to you.”
“It doesn’t matter, you're leaving after this week.”
Yoongi’s eyebrows furrowed at this, “How do you know all of this?”
“It doesn’t matter how I know it-”
“No, how do you know?”
“Yunho told me everything.”
Yoongi ran his tongue against his cheek and took off. How the fuck does Yunho know so much about him? He slammed open the gate and made his way to Yunho unaware of Y/N running towards him with a worried look. Yoongi spotted Yunho feeding Daisy and he pushed him, “Why the fuck are you telling lies?”
Yunho looked Yoongi up and down and scoffed, “Lies? It seems to be the truth.”
“All that “factual” information was written by a gossiper on campus. None of that shit is true.”
“Oh so you visiting your grandma wasn’t because you're just a alcoholic and daddy wanted you to be taught a lesson.”
Yoongi threw a punch and Yunho held his check, “Don’t you fucking call me that.”
“You mess with girl’s hearts just because. You're not a man. Stay away from Y/N.”
“I don’t mess with girls' hearts, if anything I turn them down because I know they just want me for my money. That’s not messing with their hearts that's being truthful.”
Yunho spit out some blood and glared at him, “You just want to fuck a country girl and tell your-”
Yoongi tackled Yunho to the ground and he started throwing punches at him. Who was he to talk about Y/N like she was nothing. Y/N wasn’t any girl, she deserved respect. He kept punching Yunho until he felt a hand on his back. He slowly turned his head and saw Y/N looking at him with a sad look, “Y-Y/N.”
Yoongi got off of Yunho and grabbed Y/N’s hands. She looked away from his stare, “Jiwon told me-”
“Y/N it’s all lies.”
“I know some of it was lies...are you really leaving after this week? I thought you were staying for the season.”
Yoongi sighed and nodded his head, “My dad just wanted me here for the rest of the month.”
“So...you're going to be gone. I won’t see you anymore?”
“No, I'll come and visit. I’ll do anything to see you.”
She glanced down at Yunho and shook her head at him, “Yunho, you deserved to get punched.”
“Y/N, I didn’t mean to-”
“You should be saying sorry to Yoongi. You called him an alcoholic and even if he was, you shouldn’t bring people’s trouble in fights. If you have to do that then you already lost. Now say sorry to Yoongi.”
“Sorry Yoongi.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes and grabbed Y/N’s hand. He quickly made his way back to his grandmother’s house but instead of going in, he went through the garden. Y/N looked at his back with a confused look, “Where are we going?”
“I used to go here with my grandpa...it’s a secret place.”
They were by a cliff and Y/N eyes widened at the sight. It was so close to the night sky and she looked up at the stars. They sat on the grass and she stared up at the sky with a smile, “I made countless wishes to them...”
Yoongi slowly turned his head towards her and rubbed her knuckles with his thumb, “What did you wish for?”
“For my prince charming...”
He glanced down at her lips and then back to her eyes, “Did you get your wish?”
“I did.”
“You know I made wishes too.”
“You did?”
Yoongi pushed some hair behind her ears and nodded his head, “I wish to feel warmth in my life.”
“Did you get your wish?”
Yoongi didn’t say anything and leaned forward giving her a quick kiss. When they pulled apart, Yoongi nodded his head, “I did...Y/N...my dad sent me here because I had a drinking problem back at home.”
“What were you going through?”
Yoongi trached her jawline with his fingers and frowned, “No one cared about me...well my friends cared about me but everyone else saw me for my money. No one saw me as Yoongi. I started drinking because it made me feel warm. I was so desperate to feel something that wasn’t loneliness-”
“So you turned to alcohol...alcohol doesn’t have feelings and won’t judge you. I understand.”
“Y/N, I never messed with girl’s hearts or used them. I would never hurt you.”
Y/N glanced down at his fingers and a soft smile appeared, “I know...that’s not part of your character.”
“If I’m being honest, I never had a relationship before. I never felt this feeling...this warmth in my stomach when I saw your smile for the first time made me scared. The day I met you is when the whole world came alive. I felt alive for once.”
“I never had a relationship either...I was waiting for you.”
The next morning, Yoongi rushed to Y/N’s house with roses in his hands. She opened the door and she raised her eyebrow, “Yoongi? It’s nine in the morning.”
“That won’t stop me.”
Y/N glanced at the roses and she took them out of his hands. She brought them to her nose and looked up at him through the red petals, “How did you know?”
“Grandma told me. I would plant all the flowers in the world to make you smile.”
Y/N felt her face get hot and she let out a small laugh, “Yoongi, you should come in. Mama is making breakfast.”
This is how things were supposed to be. Life is full of laughter and warmth, no more questions that make you feel so small. Y/N grabbed his hand and brought him into the house. Y/N’s parents smiled at him and her dad was actually glad that Y/N picked Yoongi over Yunho. He sat at the dinner table and everything felt at peace. No more soul searching.
“Yoongi, dear, do you have everything?”
“Yes grandma.”
Yoongi had a few more bags because his grandmother packed him kimchi to bring home. He couldn’t say no to the kimchi. Alda smiled at her grandson but then it quickly turned into a frown, “When will you visit me again?”
“Next month.”
Alda’s eyes widened at this, “Really?
Yoongi nodded his head, “I need more kimchi and you make the best kimchi in Korea.”
Alda let out a small laugh and shook her head, “You just want to see Y/N.”
“Grandma.”
There was a knock on the door and Yoongi opened it. His smile appeared and he couldn’t help it, Y/N was wearing that smile that he became accustomed to, “Yoongi, I have a final surprise for you.”
“Oh?”
Y/N nodded her head and grabbed his hand, “Alda, we’ll be back!”
“Be safe!”
Y/N took Yoongi’s hand and he couldn’t help but laugh. They ran on the dirt path and everyone greeted them with a smile. Just a couple of weeks ago, no one smiled at him but now everyone knows him. It made him feel warm, “Close your eyes.”
He nodded his head and did what he was told to do. Y/N guided him through grass and he was really confused at where he was. He stopped and she rubbed his knuckles, “Open.” He opened his eyes and saw his grandfather's grave. The grave was all cleaned and it looked like a new gravestone. There were flowers all around and it was actually a beautiful sight. He turned towards Y/N who was looking at the grave, “I didn’t want you to forget to say goodbye to your grandfather.”
“Did you do this?”
“Yeah...I decorated it with his favorite flower-”
“You knew my grandpa?”
Y/N nodded her head and looked back at him, “You tripped in mud when I was helping him with his chickens back then...that was the first time I met you. I fell in love with you the moment I met you all those years ago. Your grandpa saw this and told me stories about you but he never told me your name. Your grandma talked about you but never said your name. I wasn’t sure when you came that you were the same boy back then but when I looked into your eyes...I knew. I saw the stars that I fell in love with...I guess your grandparents really wanted us to be together.”
“Y/N can I ask you something?”
“Yeah?”
“Can I kiss you?”
“Yes...you can kiss me.”
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It’s been a couple of hours since he came back and he sat in his house alone. His parents had a meeting and they would have a big breakfast to celebrate him coming back home. It was the first time he was actually by himself and usually he would just drink to fill in the void. If anything, he just missed Y/N. There was a knock on the door and he raised his eyebrow. He glanced at the window to see it pouring rain. Who the hell is here?
He walked towards the door and his eyes widened, “Y/N?”
She soaking wet and she looked up at him with a dazed look, “You can’t just leave me without my answer.”
Yoongi let out a small laugh and shook his head, “You could’ve texted me-”
“I wanted to see your face...I would love to be with you, Yoongi.” Y/N jumped into him with her arms around his neck and her giving him a passionate kiss. His eyes widened at the touch but he welcomed it. He wrapped his arms around her waist and brought her closer into his body. Yoongi always took pride in his composure but at this moment, he didn’t give a fuck.
He pulled her away and she was met with a shy and nervous Yoongi. His eyes told her what his heart wanted to say but his mouth just couldn’t move to tell her. He was so in love with her, it was crazy. Only knowing her for a couple of weeks but he was already on his knees for this woman. He would do anything for her. If she wanted the whole countryside to be filled with roses, he would do just that. Anything to keep that smile on her face.
He took her inside and locked the door before taking her into his room. He made sure that door was locked and he turned back to her. His fingertips went down her arm as they stared into each other's eyes. She cupped his cheek softly and her thumb gently his pale skin. He leaned his head against her hand and she couldn’t help but feel warm, “Yoongi, I’m all yours.”
“Don’t say that or I can’t control myself.”
“I want you.”
“God I love you...”
Her eyes widened at the confession, “You said it...”
“I’ll say it everyday, every minute of the day to you. I will always show you how devoted I am to you.”
She giggled softly and tugged him closer, her lips brushing against his, “I’ll do the same.” Y/N whispered back as her hands slid up to his hair pulling him into another kiss. She melted into his arms and he couldn’t help but feel the same. It was the type of kiss that made you fall to your knees because of how intense it was.
“You make me feel everything I was missing.”
“Yoongi, I'll always be here for you. No matter what.”
He didn’t even realize it but clothing was making its way to the ground. The rain against the window was the instruments that made the moment feel surreal. It was as if the rain was happy that he found his sunshine. His hands gripped at her waist a little tighter and lowered his head to her neck. He pressed a soft kiss along her neck until he hit her collarbone. He took a quick nip and looked up at her flushed face, “Y/N...”
His hands slid down to her sides and he couldn’t believe she was in his arms. He gently picked her up and laid her down into his bed. The only light he had was the light outside his window but it was enough to show him all the details of her body. The small mole on her knee and the stretch marks was the reason why people paint. It was beautiful. His kisses trailed down until his lips brushed against her sensitive nipples as his hand squeezed the other one.
“Yo-Yoongi~.”
He released her breast and made his way to her clit with his fingers touching her skin like he was playing the piano. She arched her back into him and he continued to kiss her neck. It wasn’t until she brought him back up to kiss her lips. He sat up and looked down at her, “Y-Y/N this is my first time. Are you sure you want this?”
“Yoongi, it’s my first time too. I wouldn’t want anyone else.” Yoongi leaned down and kissed her again. She couldn’t help but let out a small laugh against his lips, “You're the only person for me.”
“You’re my person too.”
He finally pushed into her and he felt so nervous. What if he hurt her? His breath caught in his throat as he watched her eyes flutter closed. He bit his lip and gently touched her jawline, “Are you okay?” His hands found hers and they laced them together as if they were going to be ripped apart from something. She nodded her head and with the way she tighten around him, he couldn’t help but let out a small groan.
“Yoongi, you can move. I’ll be okay.”
“Are you sure?”
She tightened her hand into his and nodded her head, “I trust you.”
He lowered his forehead to hers and he gave her a quick kiss before thrusting. Each movement was like a song, a song that only they could hear. His hand tightened around her as his hips rolled slowly, making her moan at the feeling. Her free hand made its way to Yoongi’s hair and brought him into a passionate kiss.
“You're everything to me, Y/N.”
She felt his body tremble and his hips stuttering. She looked up to see the wall behind his eyes, it was as if he was scared to give himself to her. Her heart knew why he felt like this and kissed the side of his face, “I’ll always be here for you, Yoongi.”
His breath catches his through and he lets out a groan. His hips moved a little faster and he couldn’t help but be in awe of the pleasure on her face. His body pressed close against her and his forehead touched hers, “I’ll never let you go.”
“Then don’t.”
They were so focused on each other that they didn’t even notice the stars twinkling away. They finally got their wishes.
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Yoongi sat at the lunch table as everyone around him talked about stuff. He pulled out his phone when he felt it vibrate in his pocket. He smiled at the lock screen, it was a picture of Y/N with Daisy. He clicked on the notification and his eyes widen, “Wow.”
Hoseok leaned towards him to see a picture of a baby calf, “Daisy finally gave birth?”
Yoongi nodded his head and smiled when he saw the name, “Y/N named her Byeol.”
Bora smiled at this and took a bite of her lunch, “You're very smitten by her. When will we meet her?”
“When she’s officially my girlfriend.”
Namjoon raised his eyebrow at this, “I thought you asked her to be yours.”
Yoongi put his phone back in his pocket and shrugged his shoulders, “I did but I want to court her. I want her to know that I’m being serious about her.”
Taehyung smirked at him and let out a small laugh, “Awww, Yoongi is being a simp.”
“Shut the fuck up before I shove my foot up your ass.”
Lin pinched Taehyung’s thigh and smiled at Yoongi, “I guess my mom’s fortune was right.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes and took a sip of water, “If that makes you sleep at night. I have to go.”
It’s been two months since everything and Yoongi has never felt better. In all, it's been three months since he touched alcohol and been to a party. He doesn’t even go to Jimin’s parties anymore, he didn’t have a reason to be there anymore. After that night with Y/N, he promised her that he would court her before they became a couple and she agreed. Every week he would send flowers to her and they would talk every night. They weren’t together but they were together.
He gathered his things and headed out of the lunch court. He was as if he was running towards something. He ignored all the eyes on him and made it to his destination. He opened the theater door and saw Y/N sitting on stage with her triangle. She looked up with a smile and hit her triangle, “I told you I would bring it.”
He let out a small laugh and shook his head. He walked up towards her until he was between her legs. She let out a small laugh and she wrapped her arms around his neck, “Are you going to show me how good you are at the triangle?”
“Don’t make fun of me.”
He kissed her cheek and traced her jawline with his fingers, “It’s my job to make fun of you.”
“Did you see Byeol? Sorry I sent it this morning and I was on the road.”
“I did...Byeol?”
Y/N nodded her head, “The stars brought you to me...it was the perfect name.”
“I love the name, Byeol. You're my favorite star though.”
ᡣ𐭩Summary: Yoongi is asked by his father to visit his grandmother. The only problem is, it's in the countryside. Going to the countryside is dreadful, doesn't matter if his grandmother's helper is cute.
ᡣ𐭩 Pairing: Party Boy! Yoongi x Small Town Girl! Reader
ᡣ𐭩 Rating: Explicit (18+)
ᡣ𐭩 Genre: Fluff, romance, angst, smut, slow burn, enemies to lovers (one side), hopeless romantic reader Sunshine reader and grumpy Yoongi and big city boy and small town girl
ᡣ𐭩 Part of The Legendary Seven
ᡣ𐭩 Warning: Alcoholism and a couple of mentions of a death in a family
ᡣ𐭩Playlist - All The Stars; Kendrick Lamar & SZA
ᡣ𐭩 Authors Note: worked late but this is the longest story in the series! I really like this story and I worked really hard on it. I hope you guys like it just as much as I do :). One of the characters in this story plays a big part in the next story!
The last time I saw you...you were crying because you tripped in mud. I rushed towards you and I grabbed the towel around my neck to help you. You stared at me and I stared right back at you. The bright brown eyes stared right into my soul and I couldn’t help but feel frozen and warm at the same time. Frozen because I never had this feeling before and warm because your eyes told me stories that only I could see. You went back to your mom after I helped you and I couldn’t help but stare at you...
L/N Y/N sat at the end of her patio and stared at the dark sky with a frown. Her fingernails etched away in the dark wood as her feet touched the grass underneath her. Every night she would stare up at the sky because it made her think of him. The way the stars twinkled away in darkness made her remember his dark brown eyes. She smiled when she saw a shooting star. She slowly closed her eyes and whispered her wish. Hoping someone heard it.
“Y/N!? It’s time for dinner!”Y/N glanced at the glass door with a frown, “Coming mama!” She looked back at the sky and put her hand out towards it, “One day...”
Min Yoongi leaned back on the couch and took another sip of his whiskey. Tonight he wanted to go to the club alone. He needed time to himself and this was the way to do it. His father lectured him about going out to a party recently and spending too much money on alcohol. It was tiresome. He was in college, college was meant to have fun. He had straight A’s so, his parents couldn’t really yell at him for that. He just wanted to have fun like everyone else. He saw nothing wrong with that.
He stared at everyone dancing but he felt nothing. The neon lights bounced off his pale skin as he lay there, soulless almost.
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“Three of the legendary seven are taken. I was correct, the world is ending. I’m not shocked that Kim Namjoon captured someone’s attention. He’s the most sensible one out of the group. The talented violinist and class president, now that’s something I didn’t see coming or maybe I did... I saw them dancing away in the garden and it’s clear they are in love. Out of the couples, this is the only couple I’m rooting for. The shy violinist who gives her one hundred percent to her partner is a story that Jane Austen would write herself. The couple is more private, unlike his friends. I’ve only sighted them once recently when Namjoon was getting a book for her from the top shelf in the Library. I suppose this is what a relationship is supposed to be...boring. Until then, Pen.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes at the article and put his phone back in his pocket. He walked through the loud crowd and played his music as loud as he could. Another Pen story out and it was annoying. It’s amazing how people waste their time to bring down others. Get a hobby. He cracked his neck as he made his way to the lunch court. He knew this was going to affect Jisoo and knowing Namjoon...he was probably using his power to find out who wrote the story.
Yoongi saw Bora and Lin comforting Jisoo at the table, making him frown. He walked towards the table and sat next to Hoseok, “I’m guessing she read the article.”
Hoseok nodded his head and leaned towards him, “Jungkook tried making her feel better by saying at least the article isn’t that bad.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes and shook his head, “Of course he did...”
Jisoo looked up and gave Yoongi a small smile, “Go-Good morning Yoongi.”
“Jisoo, are you alright?”
Jisoo sighed and shook her head, “I’m mad at myself more. I saw Pen at the party...when we were dancing in the garden. I saw her and I didn’t do anything about it. I feel so...helpless.”
Jin shook his head and placed his hand on top of hers, “It’s not your fault. It’s the person that is doing this.”
She sighed and looked at Bora and Lin, “I’m sorry for making you worry.”
Bora shook her head and rubbed her shoulder gently, “Nonsense, we’re always here for you.”
Lin nodded her head and smiled, “We’ll get through it together.”
Yoongi looked up to see a stressed Namjoon. He sat next to him and sighed, “The principal said there’s nothing he can really do. “Freedom of speech”.”
Jimin rolled his eyes at this and crossed his arms over his chest, “Freedom of speech my ass.”
Hoseok clapped his hands and gave everyone his signature smile, “Let’s talk about something else.”
Jisoo nodded her head and glanced down at her violin, “I-I have another concert...I-I was wondering-”
“We would love to come, Jisoo.”
Jisoo looked up and locked eyes with Namjoon with a frown, “You have your debate though. I don’t want you to miss it.”
Namjoon rolled his eyes and gave her a soft smile, “I can miss one. I don’t care, I’m going to support you.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes at the scene and went to stand up but was stopped. There was a group of girls in front of him with hopeful eyes, eyes that annoyed him, “Oppa-”
“The answer is no. Have a good day.”
The girls frowned at this and walked away from him. Yoongi rubbed the back of his neck with annoyance. He looked back to see Bora shaking her head at him, “What? They do this to me every day.”
“Yoongi, have you ever tried giving someone a chance?”
“Dating isn’t necessary. I don’t need a person in my life right now.”
Lin let out a small laugh and leaned her head against Taehyung who smiled at her, “That’s what Tae said and now look at us. We're happier than ever.”
“And I’m very happy for you guys. I just don’t want that. A relationship especially with the girls here on campus would be a waste of time. They only want me for my money, that’s it. It’s a waste of time to try to understand them when they don’t want to do the same with me.”
Hoseok sighed and shook his head, “My best friend is going to be single for the rest of his life.”
Jin let out a small chuckle, “Good luck at finding a girl that doesn’t care about that here.”
Bora gave a quick glare to Jin and a comforting smile to Yoongi, “There’s a girl out there for you, Yoongi. They will love you for you, nothing more and nothing less.”
“We’ll see if that happens any time soon.”
“Y/N, are you alright dear?”
Y/N wiped her nose and nodded her head, “Sorry, I just had to sneeze all of a sudden.”
Min Alda let out a small laugh and handed her a tissue, “You know when people sneeze that means someone is talking about you.”
Y/N blew her nose and tilted her head at Alda, “Who would talk about me?”
“You never know dear.”
Y/N let out a small laugh and collected the bowls from Alda's kitchen table. She went towards the sink and stared outside with a peaceful look. The day was sunny and everything was lush green from the rain last week. It was a beautiful day. She turned towards Alda and smiled, “How about we have a small walk around the neighborhood? Get you some fresh air.”
Alda smiled at this and slowly stood up with her cane, “You just want to see that Yunho boy.”
Y/N gave her a confused look and tilted her head, “Yunho? He’s my friend.”
Alda raised her eyebrow and let out a small laugh, “Does he know that?”
Y/N rolled her eyes and helped Alda put on her shoes, “Of course he does. Why wouldn’t he?”
“Dear, you have so much to learn.”
“Mama said the same thing...even Jiwon said that.”
Alda patted her back and shook her head, “Let’s take that walk.”
Y/N quickly put her shoes on and smiled, “Let’s go. I want to show you our garden, papa just put down roses for Mama.”
Alda smiled at this, “Your father truly loves your mother.”
Y/N smiled at this and opened the door for Alda, “He does...it makes me want someone to love me like that. Someone who would put down a bed of roses during the rain because he knows it’s her favorite flower. One day I’ll get that I’m sure of it.”
Y/N locked the door as Alda watched her with a small smile, “You will get that one day. You're a sweet girl, who wouldn’t fall for you.”
Y/N let out a nervous laugh and scratched her cheek, “I feel like a lot of people wouldn’t like me.”
“Nonsense, you sound like my grandson.”
Y/N placed her hand behind her back and raised her eyebrow, “What’s his name?”
“Yoongi! Did you hear me?”
Yoongi took off his headphones and stared at Jungkook, “What?”
“I was talking to you for five minutes and you didn’t notice?”
Yoongi shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, “I was thinking about something. What do you want?”
“Jimin is throwing a party and he wants to know if you would go.”
Yoongi raised his eyebrow at this, “Why is Jimin throwing a party?”
“He wants to see her.”
Yoongi sighed and shook his head, “He needs to stop. She’s never going back to him.”
“Don’t let him hear that or he will get more heartbroken.”
Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair and nodded his head, “I’ll go.”
Yoongi got up and left the lunch table to make his way to the theater room. During this time there was no one in there and that’s what he needed right now. Peace and quiet. He opened the doors and his eyes landed on the piano. He tossed his backpack in the front row and he let his fingers tell the empty room his feelings.
Y/N woke up the next morning to the birds chirping away by the window. She groaned at the sound and pulled her pillow to cover her face. It was one of those days that she didn’t want to get up and do something but life is never that easy. She got up from her bed and headed towards the kitchen with a tired look. Her mother and father were sitting at the table with their morning coffees. Talking away with the sunshine blazing their backs. She leaned against the doorframe and smiled at the scene before her. Her parents loved each other so much and she was so grateful that she had a childhood with a healthy home.
“Good morning, Y/N.”
She waved at her dad and went towards the table with her messy hair, “Are you going to help the Jeongs?”
Her dad wiped off his mouth and nodded his head, “Their cow is about to give birth. They were worried about her health.”
Y/N’s mom nodded her head at this, “We’re going to be spending more time over there. Are you going to be okay by yourself more?”
Y/N took a sip of her orange juice and she nodded her head, “I’ll be okay. What’s the worst thing that can happen?”
Her dad shook her head and took a sip of his coffee, “Y/N don’t say that.”
Y/N let out a laugh and took a bit of her eggs, “Is Yunho coming over?”
“Yeah, he’s bringing more eggs for us.”
Y/N smiled at this, “Can I walk him back to his farm? I want to see Daisy.”
Y/N’s mother smiled at her and nodded her head, “I know that cow means a lot to you.”
“Of course it does, I named it.”
Just then the door knocked and she looked up to see Yunho holding a basket of eggs. Y/N got up and quickly made her way to him, “You're early.”
Yunho smiled at her and shrugged his shoulders, “Wanted to surprise you. I also brought butter, my mom wanted to say thank you for taking care of the hens.”
Y/N shrugged her shoulders and gladly accepted the butter, “I will always take care of Helen.”
Yunho smiled at her and glanced at her hair, “Did you just wake up?”
Y/N rolled her eyes and walked away leaving an amused Yunho, “You already know the answer to that, don’t tease me.”
Yunho placed the eggs on the counter and watched Y/N putting the butter in the fridge. He smiled to himself, “It’s my job to tease you.”
“I have to get ready to take care of Alda but Mama said I can walk you back. I want to see Daisy.”
Yunho nodded his head and turned towards her parents, “Good morning, Mr and Mrs L/N.”
“Good morning Yunho. How’s Daisy?”
“Uncomfortable.”
Y/N frowned at this, “I have to see her before birth.”
“Y/N, honey, you should change before you go to the farm.”
Y/N glanced down at her pink pajamas and nodded her head, “Riigghhtt. I’ll be back.”
Yunho watched Y/N run up the stairs and he couldn’t help but laugh at her. He leaned against the counter as her parents smiled to themselves. Y/N’s mom leaned towards her husband in a hushed tone, “He’s in love with her.”
“I see that dear. Don’t spoil my breakfast please.”
“Dear, you have to grow up.”
“No...I don’t want to.”
Y/N came back downstairs in jeans and a simple t-shirt. She finished her outfit with a high ponytail and smiled at everyone, “I’m ready to see Daisy.”
Yunho nodded his head and headed towards the back door, “Let’s go before she falls asleep.”
The two walked down the dirt path talking about Yunho’s farm. Y/N’s played a big part at their farm. As the only Veterinarians in town, they take care of all the animals. Yunho’s family gets a special discount because of how close the two families are. Y/N knew Yunho since she was in diapers (well she was older than him by two months). They were always close but she was closer to Kim Jiwon.
Y/N entered the barn and her eyes landed on Daisy. She ran towards the white cow and smiled at her, “Daisy, my baby.”
The cow looked up at her and Y/N petted her head, “She looks so tired.”
Yunho frowned and nodded his head, “She does. I’m doing everything in my power to make sure she’s comfortable but it's hard when she's ready to pop.”
“I know. I hope she gets back to normal life soon.”
Yunho placed his hand on top of Y/N’s and gave her a smile, “She’ll be okay. Especially in your parents' care.”
“They do work hard.” Y/N glanced at her watch and smiled at Yunho, “I should get going. I have to help wash Alda’s hair. I’ll see you later.”
Yunho nodded his head and he watched her leave. He glanced down to see Daisy staring at him causing him to huff, “Don’t look at me like that.”
Y/N opened Alda’s door and smiled when she saw the older woman knitting on her couch. She took off her shoes and quickly slipped on the slippers that Alda bought her years ago, “Alda, what are you knitting there?”
Alda looked up and gave her a soft smile, “I’m knitting a blanket for my grandson.”
“For Yoongi?”
“Yes, I’m sure he’ll visit me soon.”
“I hope he visits soon...”
Yoongi walked into his house to be met with his father’s eyes. Yoongi sighed and tossed his bag on the couch with annoyance, “What?”
“Yoongi, why did you go to another party after your mother told you not to?”
Yoongi sighed and went towards the kitchen to get a water bottle, “I still showed up to class the next day. I also got the highest grade, why does it matter?”
Mr. Min sighed and shook his head as he made his way to the kitchen, “That doesn’t matter. We're worried about you, is something happening? You can tell us anything even if it’s hurtful towards us.”
“Nothing is wrong. I just want to go out and have fun, that’s it. It’s not affecting me-”
“But son it is. You go out to party every day and you drink every day. We want you to be happy in your life without relying on that dangerous liquid.”
Yoongi took a sip of his water and leaned against the fridge, “I’m fine...” Yoongi walked past his father and went straight to his bedroom. He locked his door and walked to his balcony. He leaned against the railings and looked up at the dark sky. He smiled to himself when he saw the star twinkle away in the darkness. He took another sip of water but this time he closed his eyes and made a silent wish. When he opened them he saw the same star twinkling away, as if it winked at him, “One day...”
Yoongi was in the bar all alone. It was another day that girls would throw themselves against him and all the guys asking him advice about their futures. No one wanted to talk to him about his day or how classes were. No one gave a fuck about him. Sure his parents care for him but that wasn’t something he craved for. He wanted something deeper, something real. He took a sip of his whiskey and looked up at the TV. The alcohol made him feel seen. He made him feel warmth and that’s all he wanted. Nothing more and nothing less. Just to feel something.
The bartender poured him another drink and he slouched back in his chair, his friends wouldn’t understand. They just saw him as someone that has a problem. They were right but fuck he just wanted someone to hear him say it. He was so tired of feeling lonely. Especially when he was in a room filled with people. His friends loved him but even with them he felt lonely... Maybe one day this feeling can escape. He tipped the bartender and he walked outside into the cold hair. He let the cold winds push his hair away from his face. He looked up to the night sky and he smiled when he saw the stars again.
He shook his head and made his way back to his house. He already made a wish last night, he can’t make the same wish again. He stopped walking and looked up at the sky, it was as if it was calling out for him. He looked up and his eyes landed on a star that was twinkling away. He let out a small huff and nodded his head. He closed his eyes and made a wish, the same wish he made last night. Let me feel warmth again.
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Yoongi was walking with Hoseok when he was stopped by Lin. He glanced at Hoseok who just shrugged his shoulders. He looked back at Lin with a raised eyebrow, “Yes?”
“My mom wanted to make sure you were okay today. She said something is going to happen to you but she doesn’t know when.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes, “You believe in your mom’s fortune now?”
Lin shook her head and crossed her arms over her chest with a worried look, “No but if it involves someone’s safety I become cautious.”
“Lin, I’m fine. What did she say?”
“She said the stars will always give you the answer...oh also something about a cow.”
Yoongi scoffed at this and walked past Lin, “I would never be near a cow.”
Y/N petted Daisy and smiled to herself, “Yunho, are you joining me and Jiwon today?”
Yunho stopped raking through the hay and let out a sad sigh, “Sadly, I won’t. Mom and Dad want me to help with the hen house.”
“What’s wrong with the hen house?”
Yunho put the rake back and looked at Y/N with a sad look, “It's coyote season. We have to make sure the house is secured.”
Y/N stood up from Daisy and pointed at Yunho, “You have to make sure Helen is safe.”
“What about Hector?”
“All the hens but...Helen is more important to me.”
Yunho rolled his eyes and shook his head, “Y/N it's just hens. You go have fun with Jiwon. I know it’s been a while since you had girl time.”
Y/N nodded her head and gave Daisy a kiss on the top of her head, “I’ll talk to you later!~”
Y/N walked down to the only cafe in town. It was small but it was perfect on any occasion. Blue Blood was owned by Jiwon’s family and it was very homely. It also helped that Y/N got a family discount whenever she went there. She opened the door and she waved to Jiwon who was already waiting for her. Jiwon lived in the city for half of her life but one day her parents suddenly wanted a change. Y/N was the first person to welcome her in the small town and Jiwon was so glad that her family moved here.
“Y/N, were you with Yunho?”
Y/N slid the chair out and sat down with a confused face, “Yeah? I already told you I was visiting Daisy.”
“Are you sure it was just because of Daisy?”
“Oh, I saw Helen too.”
Jiwon shook her head and took a sip of her tea, “Well, I wanted to ask you if you wanted to come with me to visit my friend?”
Y/N tilted her head at this, “Oh? Where?”
“Seoul University”
“Seoul University? Isn’t that a rich school?”
Jiwon laughed at this and nodded her head, “Yes it is, do you want to come?”
Y/N shook her head, “No, I don’t want to be singled out. They can smell the poor.”
Jiwon shook her head, “You could meet Mr. right there, you know.”
Y/N leaned against the table and pouted, “No, there’s only one person I want.”
“Yes I know, Mr. Brown eyes. Do you even know his name?”
Y/N shook her head and stared at the ceiling with a dreamy look, “He had the darkest brown eyes I have ever seen. There was this sparkle in them that called out to me. When I see those brown eyes again, I’ll be the luckiest girl in the world.”
Yoongi walked across campus after getting an urgent message from Hoseok. Usually, Hoseok is confident about his dancing but for some reason today was different. Yoongi knew that Hoseok could do anything but he wished Hoseok’s mind could see him the way he saw Hoseok. Talented and amazing. Yoongi opened the door to see Hoseok sitting on the floor. Yoongi frowned at this and closed the door, “What’s wrong?”
Hoseok looked up and sighed, “I saw this girl...”
Yoongi nodded his head and walked towards him. He tossed his bag to the corner and sat next to Hoseok, “What happened when you saw the girl?”
“I froze. She was doing ballet at the dance studio near my house. I didn’t really see her face but her dancing made me feel frozen. It made me feel something.”
“Like what?”
“It made me want to dance with her and understand her but...I don’t think I can.”
Yoongi shook his head at this, “You're an amazing dancer. You can do anything.”
“Yoongi, you didn’t see how she was dancing. It was like a movie.”
“You dance like a movie too, Step up 2.”
Hoseok chuckled at this and shook his head, “You're stupid...”
“I cheered you up and this is how you treat me?”
Hoseok let out a laugh and got up from the floor, “You want to get dinner?”
Yoongi nodded his head and grabbed his bag, “You paying?”
Hoseok shook his head, “Jin is. He wants to talk about Jimin’s party with us.”
“I forgot about that. Are you going?”
“Not sure but knowing Jimin, he’s going to invite her.”
Yoongi closed the door and rolled his eyes, “I keep telling him to let her go. It’s not healthy.” They walked down the empty dance building and Yoongi couldn’t help but scoff at the idea of trying to get attention from someone who clearly wanted nothing to do with you. Yoongi opened the door and they walked into the parking lot as he stopped himself from rolling his eyes at Hoseok.
“He loves her Yoongi, he can’t let her go that easily.”
“Hoseok, it's been a year.”
Hoseok opened his car door and gave him a pointed look, “Don’t make Jimin feel bad for being in love.”
“I won’t make him feel bad for being in love. He just needs to let her go, it’s not healthy.”
Hoseok climbed into his car as Yoongi did the same, “You're just saying that because you've never been in a relationship before.”
“I was with Hanni for two years, remember.”
“You were in middle school, that doesn’t count. That only happened because you didn’t want to say no to her.”
Yoongi shrugged his shoulders, “It counts as a relationship still.”
They walked into the restaurant and their eyes landed on Jin who was looking at the menu. They made their way to the table and sat down. Yoongi hated eating here, he always felt like he was never good enough to sit there (even though his father helped fund the place), it felt unwelcoming. Yoongi picked up the menu and glanced at Jin, “Why-”
“I don’t think Jimin should have this party.”
Yoongi glanced at Hoseok and then back at Jin, “Why?”
Jin put down the menu and sighed, “For starters, it’s not healthy for him and Yoongi, you should stop going to parties. Your dad called my dad and I got yelled at for something I didn’t do.”
Yoongi groaned at this and leaned back in his chair, “Sorry that you got yelled at. Stupid old man.”
Jin frowned at this and shook his head, “Yoongi, he just cares for you.”
“I know he does but I’m not doing anything wrong.”
Hoseok took a sip of his water and sighed at his friend, “They’re just worried. You can’t blame them for being worried about their son who drinks every day.”
“Why am I getting a lecture? We were talking about Jimin.”
Jin rolled his eyes at this, “I think we should tell Jimin no more parties.”
“Let him have this one and then we’ll talk to him. You know why he’s doing it on that day.”
“I know it’s their anniversary but we can’t let him do this to himself. Were his brothers.”
Yoongi nodded his head and glanced at Hoseok, “You talk to him. You live with him, he’ll listen to you.”
“Hopefully he does. Fine, this is the last party.”
Jin nodded his head and turned towards Yoongi, “This should be the last party for you too Yoongi.”
“Why?”
“Just do it before something bad happens.”
“Nothing bad will happen.”
The waiter came to the table and smiled at them, “Drinks?”
“I’ll take the whiskey.”
Jin and Hoseok glanced at each other with worried eyes but Yoongi ignored it. He just wanted to feel the warmth before going home. Now with Jimin’s party being his last party for a while, he needed the warmth. What’s the problem with that?
“Yoongi, how could you land in the hospital?”
Scratch that there is a problem with that. Yoongi groaned in bed as his mother stared at him with shocked eyes, “Mom, I don’t need a lecture right now. Please.”
She shook her head and turned towards her husband, “I can’t believe this.”
If Yoongi was being honest, he doesn’t remember much at Jimin’s party. This was the first time he got drunk like this. Sure he’s been drunk before but nothing like this. He never had to go to the hospital to get his stomach pump but here he is. Of course, Jin called his parents as soon as he was admitted. Yoongi had twenty minutes of peace until the door opened to angry faces, great.
“Yoongi, I told you no more, why did you do it?”
“You wouldn’t understand....no one does.”
Yoongi’s father sighed at this and shook his head, “Son, why can’t you see that we’re worried about you.”
“Dad, this was the first time that it happened. It’s not going to happen again.”
His father sighed and he glanced at his mother before meeting Yoongi’s eyes once more, “Son, I want you to do something for me.”
Yoongi raised his eyebrow and looked at his father, “What? I’m kind of in a hospital bed.”
“I want you to visit your grandmother for the rest of the month.”
Yoongi's mouth dropped at this, “Wh-What all of a sudden? It’s in the countryside away from-”
Yoongi’s mother grabbed his hand and gave him a desperate look, “We just want you to be better. Please go to her and stop drinking for the rest of the month, please.”
Yoongi's eyes widened and when he saw his mother crying he knew what he had to do, “I’ll go.”
Y/N walked to her patio and sat at the end with her feet touching the grass. It was the same routine she did every night. Looking up at the sky to make a wish for him to come back to her. Her mother joked with her saying she was Snow White singing Someday My Prince Will Come every time she looked at the dark sky. She couldn’t help but agree. She knows one day her wish will be heard and when it happens, her world will be complete.
She closed her eyes and then made the simple wish, Let me see him, please. She opened her eyes again and she let the chill air engulf her in a hug as she sat there. She knows it’s silly but she knew it was going to happen to her. He was going to come back to her and everything will make sense, she just knows it. That’s how things were supposed to be.
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Yoongi doesn’t remember the last time he was in this neighborhood. It’s probably been about fourteen years (maybe more) since he stepped foot in the small town. It’s hard to imagine that his father grew up here, especially now since he has multiple penthouses under his belt. Yoongi leaned his against the bus window as he stared at the fog with an emotionless look. He hasn’t seen his grandma in years, he still talks to her through letters but that's about it. He loves his grandmother but he is much closer to his grandfather. When he passed away, Yoongi couldn’t spend time in the neighborhood anymore. It was hard for him to understand what happened but he’s older now and it was different.
The bus stopped and Yoongi got off with a small thank you to the driver. He was expecting to be alone but he was met with warm smiles. There was a girl standing next to his grandmother and he glared at how close she was with her, “Oi, who are you and why are you holding my grandmother?”
Y/N tilted her head at him and let out a small laugh, “I’m her helper. I’m not grandmanapper.”
Yoongi's eyes twitched at the gentle tone but his eyes landed on his grandmother. She looked good for her age if he was being honest. Even though she had a cane and a helper, considering she was going to turn one hundred this year, she looked young. Alda smiled at Yoongi and the smile made Yoongi’s heart melt, “My grandson, I missed you so much.”
Y/N helped Alda walk closer to Yoongi and Yoongi couldn’t help but feel jealous. They were really close and he knew he had no right to feel this way but he couldn’t help it. He glared at the girl and let out a small scoff, “What’s your name?”
“My name is L/N Y/N. No need to be hostile.”
Yoongi really hated how kind her voice was because it was making him feel like a dick at the moment. Yoongi nodded his head and then back at his grandmother, “You look really good, gran.”
Alda smiled at this and glanced at Y/N, “It’s all thanks to my Y/N. She takes good care of me.”
Y/N felt her face flush and pushed some of her hair back from Alda’s forehead, “Thank you, Alda.”
“How much is my father paying you?”
“I don’t get paid to do this...I just naturally became Alda’s helper. I have a degree if you're worried about my qualifications.”
Yoongi raised his eyebrow at this and crossed his arms over his chest, “You do this for free? Why?”
“I love your grandmother, that’s why.”
Alda glanced at Y/N and smiled, “You can go to Jiwon. I’ll be fine with my grandson. Don’t worry.”
“Are you sure-”
“You don’t think I can take care of her?”
Y/N glanced at Yoongi and swallowed her spit in pure nervousness. She shook her head as she felt a drop of sweat going down her back, “N-No that’s not what I meant. I just want Alda-”
“Y/N, don’t explain yourself to him. He’s just being annoying. Go to Jiwon and have fun.”
Y/N sighed and nodded her head. She leaned down and kissed the top of Alda’s head, “I’ll see you for dinner.” She turned towards Yoongi and gave him a nervous smile, “It was nice meeting you.” Y/N walked away and tried to ignore the stare on her back. She felt the burning sensation of his stare and it was actually making her feel like she was going to die from embarrassment.
Alda smacked Yoongi with her cane and he rubbed his knee, “Don’t make her feel uncomfortable. Also, I know that look.”
“What look?”
“You think my Y/N is cute.”
Yoongi looked up at his grandma and rolled his eyes, “Let’s go have lunch.”
“You didn’t deny that.”
Y/N walked to Jiwon’s house and she smiled when she saw her in the driveway. She ran towards her and hugged her from behind. Jiwon let out a laugh and shook her head, “You're here early. I thought you were meeting Alda’s grandson.”
Y/N huffed at this as she let go of Jiwon, “I did meet him. He’s intense.”
“Was he cute?”
Y/N shrugged her shoulders and leaned against Jiwon’s car, “He was handsome but not-”
“Not for me because brown eyes will come to me.”
Y/N happily smiled at this and nodded her head, “See, you knew.”
“What happened with Yoongi?”
“I don’t think he likes me. I get it, if I saw someone that close with my grandmother...I would feel jealous.”
Jiwon laid down on her hood and stared up at the grayish sky, “I guess that’s wholesome. If you think about it.”
“It is...I’m not going to hold it against him. I hope he doesn’t act the same when we meet again.”
Oh, Y/N hates being wrong. She sat at Alda’s dinner table with Yoongi ignoring her completely. She sighed and glanced at the window, what was she supposed to do? It was clear Yoongi didn’t like her and she barely even talked to him. She turned back and ate some of Alda’s famous kimchi as she ignored the eyes.
“Y/N, how was Jiwon?”
She sat up straight and turned her whole attention to Alda with a soft smile. Yoongi saw how she reacted to his grandmother and he couldn’t help but smile to himself. It was clear Y/N cared deeply for her but he was still wary of her.
“I was helping her pack for a small vacation. She’s excited to go to Seoul.”
Alda turned towards Yoongi and smiled at him, “Jiwon is going to Seoul university. Isn’t that the school you go to?”
“Yes it is.”
Alda turned towards Y/N and her smile became wider, “Yoongi is doing a dual degree.”
Y/N’s eyes widened and she looked at Yoongi, “What are you studying?”
“Law and music.”
Y/N placed her chopsticks down and turned her body towards Yoongi. Yoongi felt his body get warm at the attention but he shook it off, “Music? Do you play? I assume you do but...”
“I play piano and violin.”
“Wow! My mom tried having me play Violin but I kept failing. I can play the triangle well.”
Yoongi snickered at this, “You can play the triangle? That's it?”
Y/N nodded her head, “If you ever need a triangle for your song, call me. I’ll play my heart out~.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes and took a sip of his water, “Are you going to school?”
Y/N shook her head and put another piece of kimchi into her mouth, “No, I graduated last year. I did a simple program to become a caregiver.”
“Why don't you go to a senior citizen's home then?”
Y/N raised her eyebrow at this and shook her head, “Because I’m happy here. Who wouldn’t be happy here? Ohh, I have to introduce you to Daisy. I have to ask Yunho but you have to meet her. She’s going to have a baby.”
Yoongi went to glance at his grandma but he didn’t even realize that she got up from the table to do the dishes. How could he not notice her move? He sighed and looked at Y/N, “I have to unpack.”
“Please, I'll make it fun. I promise.”
He saw her pleading eyes and he sighed, don’t look at me like that fucking hell, “I’ll go. Stop looking at me like that.”
Y/N's face turned to confusion and she pouted at this, “Like what?”
Yoongi felt his face turn red at her look and he looked away from her, “I-I’m going to the bathroom.”
Y/N watched him leave and she turned towards Alda, who was making her way back to the table, “Did I do something?”
Alda let out a small laugh as she sat down, “Nothing dear. Nothing at all.”
“Why are we on a farm?”
Y/N hummed to herself as she opened Yunho’s gate. She turned towards Yoongi and put her index finger to her lips, “It’s a surprise. Don’t ruin my surprise for you.”
Yoongi sighed and nodded his head, “Fine.”
They walked deeper on the farm and Y/N stopped, “Yoongi, this is Daisy!”
Yoongi glanced down at the cow and then back at her, “Daisy is a cow?”
Y/N nodded her head and sat down to hug Daisy, “Isn’t she cute.”
“I’m meeting a cow?”
“I thought I already established that. Don’t be rude and say hello.”
“oh also something about a cow.” No fucking way was Lin’s mom right about this. Yoongi got down on his knees and the cow turned towards him. He felt her hot breath against his skin. He glanced at Y/N who was encouraging him to say his hello. He sighed and waved at the animal, “Hi Daisy, I’m Yoongi. Pleasure to meet you.”
“You sound sarcastic.”
Yoongi turned towards Y/N with an annoyed look, “I’m talking to a fucking cow. How else should I sound?”
Y/N pouted at this and shook her head, “Be nicer to her. She has feelings too.”
Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair, “Hi Daisy, my name is Yoongi.”
Y/N nodded her head with approval, “That’s better. Was that so hard?”
“Apparently...”
“Y/N, you're here early.”
Y/N stood up and wiped off the hay off her knees. She turned around and waved at Yunho, “You're here late.”
Yunho scoffed at her and let out a small yawn, “Mom let me sleep in.”
“Oh? That’s rare for you.”
“I know I was surprised when I woke up. It’s weird to be up with the sun and not when the sun is rising.”
Y/N turned towards Yoongi who was getting cuddled by Daisy, “Yunho this is Alda’s grandson, Yoongi.”
Yoongi stopped trying to push Daisy away and accepted his fate. He turned towards Yunho and nodded his head, “Hey.”
Yunho raised his eyebrow and looked back at Y/N, “The rich boy?”
Y/N shook her head and sigh, “No, he’s Alda’s grandson.”
“He’s still a rich boy.”
“You will refer him to Alda’s grandson. Regardless of his fortune, he’s her family.”
Yoongi felt warmth again but he shook it off. He let out a small cough and he glared at Yunho, “You do know I can hear you.”
Yunho smirked at him and put his hands in his pocket, “Mmm? I didn’t mean for that to happen. Sorry.”
Yoongi could tell by the look that he didn’t give a shit what Yoongi had to say. He didn’t want to add fuel to the fire so he played along, “It’s fine.”
Y/N could feel the tension building and she didn’t know why there was tension to begin with. She put her hand out towards Yoongi, “Let me introduce you to Helen.”
Yoongi raised his eyebrow at her hand and then his eyes moved to her face. Her face was always so warm to look at. It was as if she was the sun and it made everyone around warm. It made him sick to meet someone who was more positive than Hoseok. He didn’t think it was possible but here he was. On a farm. Min Yoongi on a damn farm, who would’ve thought.
Yoongi fought back, his eyes being rolled into the back of his head. This was the fourth time Y/N was going over his grandma’s nighttime routine. He put his hand up and Y/N glanced at it and then at him, “Yes?”
“Y/N, I can take care of it. Don’t worry.”
“I just want to make things easier for you.”
“It’s getting late. Go home.”
She pouted and nodded her head, “You can call me, Alda has my phone number.”
His eye twitched at this but he nodded his head, “I got it.”
Y/N waved at Alda and bowed, “Have a good night, Alda. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“I’ll see you dear. Be careful.”
“I will. No worries. Goodnight.”
When the door closed, Alda sighed. She turned towards Yoongi with a frown, “Stop giving her a hard time.”
“She thinks I can’t take care of you.”
Alda shook her head and rubbed his arm gently, “She doesn’t think that. Haven’t you been noticing that she’s been stepping back and letting you help me more?”
Yoongi thought to himself and looked towards his grandma, “Has she?”
Alda nodded her head and ran her fingers through his hair, “She knows how much I missed you. She wants to give me all the time in the world to be with you.”
Yoongi glanced outside the window and saw Y/N talking to the neighbors. He smiled to himself, maybe he was being too hard on her.
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It’s been two weeks and Yoongi has finally become used to Y/N. He accepted that she was going to be around because his grandma might as well be friendly. She was always so kind to him and it made him wonder why she was so kind. It brought up more questions. Questions that Yoongi wasn’t going to ask. There was no way he was getting this friendly with her. It was too soon.
“Yoongi, did you hear me?”
He shook his head and looked at Y/N, “What?”
She sighed and she pointed to her car, “I said get in. I have a surprise for you.”
“Another one? Is it another chicken?”
Y/N let out a laugh and shook her head, “No, I think you’ll like this one.”
“Do I have a choice?”
Y/N frowned at this, “You do...you don’t have to come with me. I’m sorry if I made you feel like you had to come with me.”
There's that look. The look that made him feel so weak. It was like a kicked puppy, how could you say no? He shook his head at her and opened the car door, “You didn’t make me feel like that. Don’t worry. Let’s go before Alda wakes up from her nap.”
Y/N’s smile came back and nodded her head, “Okay.”
The drive was peaceful. He didn’t even realize until last night that it’s been two weeks since he had a drink. He was so focused on his grandma and Y/N that he didn’t want a drink. He never felt that before, it was weird. He couldn’t explain it. He put his hand out of the window and felt the wind going through his fingers. He smiled to himself and he closed his eyes as he felt at peace. Y/N glanced at him and she couldn’t help but smile to herself at his peaceful look.
Yoongi looked at the building with a confused look, “Is this the hall?”
Y/N shut off her engine and nodded her head, “The surprise is in there.”
“Is it an election?”
Y/N let out a laugh and shook her head, “Just come with me.”
They walked through the empty halls but even if they were full, he knew everyone would say hi to Y/N. In the past two weeks, he learned that everyone loved Y/N. She helped everyone and it didn’t matter who they were, she would always help. She opened the door and she turned towards him, “I hope you like it. I tried my best.”
He raised his eyebrow and walked into the small auditorium. His eyes widened at the wooden piano that was polished to perfection. He turned towards Y/N who was shyly kicking her foot, “You-”
“I tried to fix it. I noticed that you’ve been tapping away with your pen and I thought you needed an outlet for music.”
“You fixed this for me?”
Y/N nodded her head, “I know you're going to be here for a while, I thought I would make it easier for you.”
Yoongi glanced at the piano and then back at her. He let out a small laugh, “You're full of surprises. Aren't you?”
“Do you like it? I never restored a piano but-”
“Y/N, it’s perfect.”
She smiled to herself and she looked away from his intense eyes. She couldn’t look into them because she would feel nervous. She couldn’t feel that way, “Will you play?”
“Right now?”
She looked back at him and nodded his head, “If you want...I don’t want to force you.”
He walked up to the piano and she watched with total focus. He glanced at her and the way her eyes were looking at him was making him want to throw up. It made him nervous to play even though he played it for his whole life. Right now at this moment, he was nervous. She walked towards the front and sat down at him. He looked away from her when he saw that permanent smile. He closed his eyes and instead of feeling alone in a room, he felt at home. He glanced at her mid-song and he saw how enchanted she looked. He wasn’t afraid to say it but at this moment, Y/N looked beautiful.
“Welcome to the annual winter’s dinner!”
Yoongi zipped up his jacket and watched everyone around act normal. He forgot how cold it got in the countryside. Hoseok finally texted him back last night and he was the whole lecture. Hoseok didn’t talk to him because he was disappointed in him. He honestly couldn’t blame him. Apparently all his friends are on strike towards him. They wanted him to learn his lesson but honestly not talking to them made him focus more on his grandma and someone else...
He felt someone poke at his back and he turned around to see Y/N looking at him with a smile, “You look bundled up.”
“Of course I am. It’s cold.”
She shrugged her shoulders at this, “I think it feels nice.”
“Of course you do. You're weird that’s why.”
“I think being weird is good. Yunho saved us seats, Alda is already there.”
Yoongi frowned at hearing that name. Yunho made it clear that he didn’t like Yoongi. Everytime he tried helping Y/N at the farm, Yunho would appear to do it. It was pissing Yoongi off because he wanted to help her...that’s the only reason he told himself. He also didn’t like how Yunho always gravitated towards her. It didn’t matter who was in the room, Yunho would always find himself next to her. He didn’t like that.
Yunho went to pull out the chair for Y/N but Yoongi beat him to it. Yoongi sent him a smirk as Y/N sat in the chair. Alda smiled to herself as she watched her plan unfold right before her. Y/N pushed some hair back and she turned towards Yoongi with a small smile, “Thank you.”
“Anytime.”
The mayor smiled at everyone and he let out a small cough. He gathered everyone’s attention and he clapped his hands, “Thank you for making this dinner successful once again. I want to say thank you to our community for setting this up every year. Let’s celebrate the year's harvest with a feast.”
Y/N stood up and walked to the other side of the table to help Alda with her plate. Yoongi watched and glanced at her empty plate. It was like second nature to him to fill up her plate. Y/N looked up from Alda’s plate and saw Yoongi filling her plate. She felt warmth go through her body and she never felt so cared for. Sure her parents would’ve done the same but this was different. It was Yoongi caring for her and it made her feel something that she has never felt before.
Yunho bought a whiskey bottle out of his jacket and poured some into his cup. He glanced at Yoongi and let out a small cough, “Do you want some?”
Yoongi looked at the bottle and shook his head, “No, I don’t want any.”
“Suit yourself.”
He glanced at YN and for once, he wanted to remember everything. He didn’t need whiskey to feel warmth because everytime he looked at Y/N, he felt that missing warmth.
“What do you mean Helen got out?”
Y/N was at Alda’s helping her cook dinner as Yoongi set the table. There was a knock at the door and Y/N rushed to get it. She was surprised to see Yunho standing there in his thick jacket and sad eyes. She felt a wave of sadness after he told her Helen got out.
Yunho sighed, “Don’t give me that look Y/N. I’m looking for her.”
“How long has she been missing?”
“Thirty mins.”
She turned towards Alda and then back at Yunho, “We have to find her.”
“I’m trying to find her but if I can’t then I can’t Y/N.”
“Don’t say that about her. We’ll find her.”
Yoongi placed his hand on Y/N’s shoulder causing her to look up at him, “I’ll go look for her.”
“But we need to help-”
“Y/N, dear, go help find Helen. I’ll be waiting for you guys here, okay.”
She glanced at Alda and then back at Yoongi. She gave him a shy smile and nodded her head, “Let’s go find Helen.”
It was really cold outside on this day, it was so cold that Y/N put a jacket on. This made her more worried for Helen. Yoongi glanced at her face and was determined to find the hen. He hated seeing her Y/N being sad, she didn’t deserve to be sad and Yunho was making it sound like it wasn’t a big deal. If it made Y/N sad then it was a big deal.
Yoongi continued to look but then he saw something in the distance. He didn’t know how Helen did it but she was stuck in a small hole in the ground. Yoongi moved fast and grabbed the Hen. Once Helen got situated in his arms he went to get out of the hole but he was having a hard time.
“Yoongi, are you okay?”
“Y/N, I’m stuck. I have Helen but I need you to pull me.”
“Yoongi, you should’ve asked me to do it.”
“There was no time! Pull!”
She pulled his leg and used all her strength to get him out. She pulled him out but she lost her footing and landed next to him. She opened her eyes and turned towards Yoongi to let out a small laugh, “Yoongi, your face is covered in mud.” She wiped the mud off with her jacket and her eyes widened. It was the same brown eyes that she remembered when she was younger. The dark brown eyes with the sparkle were looking into hers.
“Thanks, Helen feel’s cold.”
She quickly shook herself out of her daydream and nodded her head. She opened her jacket and Helen jumped right into it. She zipped it up and smiled at Yoongi, “You could’ve asked for help...”
“I wanted to act fast because I knew how devastated you would be if something bad happened to Helen.”
Her heart started beating faster and she looked at the ground, “You could’ve gotten hurt, Yoongi.”
“If it makes you happy then I’m okay with that.”
She looked up and saw the seriousness in his eyes, “Do you mean that?”
He smiled and nodded his head. He pushed some loose hair behind her ear and memorized her face, “Of course I do. I just want you to be happy.”
Someday my prince will come...I think that’s today.
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It was Yoongi’s last week and he didn’t want to go back home. Everything felt normal here, nothing forced. Just normal. He also didn’t tell Y/N that he was leaving soon. He knew he had to tell her but today wasn’t the day.
“Y/N, you don’t have to do this.”
Y/N rolled her eyes and continued to sew his pants. Yoongi was helping her feed the chickens when he slipped on the wet grass. He didn’t hurt himself (just his ego) but he ripped his pants. Y/N gladly told him she would sew it for him. Which led them back to her house. Thank god he wore an extra set of pants or this would be more humiliating.
“Yoongi, it wasn’t even that bad. Just a small tear.”
I tripped in front of you, that’s what makes this worse. “The chickens laughed at me.”
“Yoongi, their chickens, they can’t laugh. At least I don’t think so.”
“I don’t know, I feel like Helen was laughing.”
Y/N let out a small laugh and she looked at Yoongi to see him looking at her. She shyly glanced down when she saw those brown eyes, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Like what?”
“Like I’ll disappear.”
Yoongi leaned towards her and she looked up at the sudden movement. The tip of his nose was touching hers and he gave her a smile, “I can’t look at you?”
She felt her face get warm and she shook her head, “You can look at me…”
“Does it make you uncomfortable?”
“No…I like it.”
Yoongi went to lean in closer but a knock at the door made him fly back, “Y/N Jiwon is back!”
Y/N eyes widen at this, “She’s back early.”
“And have horrible timing.”
“What did you say?”
“Nothing.”
Y/N got up and pulled Yoongi with her, “I don’t think you ever met Jiwon. She left as soon as you came.”
“Oh, was she the one that went to Seoul?”
Y/N nodded and went downstairs as Yoongi followed, “She texted me last night but I thought she was coming back next week.”
When they reached the kitchen, Yoongi felt frozen. He knew Jiwon, she was Jimin’s ex-girlfriend best friend. He met her a couple of times but not enough to say that he knew the girl. It was clear that she knew him because of the glare that she sent his way. Y/N waved at her and hugged her, “Jiwon, I missed you.”
“I missed you more. Who is this?”
Yoongi glanced at Y/N and then back at Jiwon, he knew she knew who he was. He rubbed the back of his neck and gave her the best fake family he could make, “I’m Min Yoongi. Alda is my grandmother.”
Jiwon nodded her head and patted Y/N’s back, “Y/N, I want to get to know Yoongi. Is that okay?”
Y/N glanced between Jiwon and Yoongi with a confused look. She slowly nodded her head and looked at her who was in the kitchen, “I’ll go help mama with dinner.”
Jiwon smiled at Y/N and once she was fully gone, she turned back to Yoongi. With a hard glare, “I didn’t think you would be Alda’s grandson.”
“Well...I am.”
Jiwon glanced at Y/N and then back at Yoongi, “What are you doing with her?”
Yoongi shrugged his shoulders and put his hands in his pockets, “I don’t think that’s your business.”
“It is my business when I know you told Jimin to break up with her. You don’t care about love so, why are you messing with Y/N.”
Yoongi scoffed at this, “I didn’t tell him to break up with her. I had nothing to do with that. If I’m being honest, I have no idea why they broke up. It wasn’t my business.”
“I know it's a fact that you kept telling Jimin that love goes away. You do know they loved each other and you could be the reason why they broke up.”
“Listen, I told Jimin that after he broke up with her. He was drinking away and I was trying to make him feel better. That’s what friends do.”
Jiwon scoffed at this and crossed her arms over her chest, “Is that why you used a lot of girls when you went out with Jimin? Because apparently that’s what friends are for.”
Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair out of frustration. He looked back at Jiwon with a hard stare, “What’s the point of this conversation?”
“I want you to stay away from Y/N. She doesn’t deserve to get hurt by you.”
“I’m not listening to you.”
“It doesn’t matter, you're leaving after this week.”
Yoongi’s eyebrows furrowed at this, “How do you know all of this?”
“It doesn’t matter how I know it-”
“No, how do you know?”
“Yunho told me everything.”
Yoongi ran his tongue against his cheek and took off. How the fuck does Yunho know so much about him? He slammed open the gate and made his way to Yunho unaware of Y/N running towards him with a worried look. Yoongi spotted Yunho feeding Daisy and he pushed him, “Why the fuck are you telling lies?”
Yunho looked Yoongi up and down and scoffed, “Lies? It seems to be the truth.”
“All that “factual” information was written by a gossiper on campus. None of that shit is true.”
“Oh so you visiting your grandma wasn’t because you're just a alcoholic and daddy wanted you to be taught a lesson.”
Yoongi threw a punch and Yunho held his check, “Don’t you fucking call me that.”
“You mess with girl’s hearts just because. You're not a man. Stay away from Y/N.”
“I don’t mess with girls' hearts, if anything I turn them down because I know they just want me for my money. That’s not messing with their hearts that's being truthful.”
Yunho spit out some blood and glared at him, “You just want to fuck a country girl and tell your-”
Yoongi tackled Yunho to the ground and he started throwing punches at him. Who was he to talk about Y/N like she was nothing. Y/N wasn’t any girl, she deserved respect. He kept punching Yunho until he felt a hand on his back. He slowly turned his head and saw Y/N looking at him with a sad look, “Y-Y/N.”
Yoongi got off of Yunho and grabbed Y/N’s hands. She looked away from his stare, “Jiwon told me-”
“Y/N it’s all lies.”
“I know some of it was lies...are you really leaving after this week? I thought you were staying for the season.”
Yoongi sighed and nodded his head, “My dad just wanted me here for the rest of the month.”
“So...you're going to be gone. I won’t see you anymore?”
“No, I'll come and visit. I’ll do anything to see you.”
She glanced down at Yunho and shook her head at him, “Yunho, you deserved to get punched.”
“Y/N, I didn’t mean to-”
“You should be saying sorry to Yoongi. You called him an alcoholic and even if he was, you shouldn’t bring people’s trouble in fights. If you have to do that then you already lost. Now say sorry to Yoongi.”
“Sorry Yoongi.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes and grabbed Y/N’s hand. He quickly made his way back to his grandmother’s house but instead of going in, he went through the garden. Y/N looked at his back with a confused look, “Where are we going?”
“I used to go here with my grandpa...it’s a secret place.”
They were by a cliff and Y/N eyes widened at the sight. It was so close to the night sky and she looked up at the stars. They sat on the grass and she stared up at the sky with a smile, “I made countless wishes to them...”
Yoongi slowly turned his head towards her and rubbed her knuckles with his thumb, “What did you wish for?”
“For my prince charming...”
He glanced down at her lips and then back to her eyes, “Did you get your wish?”
“I did.”
“You know I made wishes too.”
“You did?”
Yoongi pushed some hair behind her ears and nodded his head, “I wish to feel warmth in my life.”
“Did you get your wish?”
Yoongi didn’t say anything and leaned forward giving her a quick kiss. When they pulled apart, Yoongi nodded his head, “I did...Y/N...my dad sent me here because I had a drinking problem back at home.”
“What were you going through?”
Yoongi trached her jawline with his fingers and frowned, “No one cared about me...well my friends cared about me but everyone else saw me for my money. No one saw me as Yoongi. I started drinking because it made me feel warm. I was so desperate to feel something that wasn’t loneliness-”
“So you turned to alcohol...alcohol doesn’t have feelings and won’t judge you. I understand.”
“Y/N, I never messed with girl’s hearts or used them. I would never hurt you.”
Y/N glanced down at his fingers and a soft smile appeared, “I know...that’s not part of your character.”
“If I’m being honest, I never had a relationship before. I never felt this feeling...this warmth in my stomach when I saw your smile for the first time made me scared. The day I met you is when the whole world came alive. I felt alive for once.”
“I never had a relationship either...I was waiting for you.”
The next morning, Yoongi rushed to Y/N’s house with roses in his hands. She opened the door and she raised her eyebrow, “Yoongi? It’s nine in the morning.”
“That won’t stop me.”
Y/N glanced at the roses and she took them out of his hands. She brought them to her nose and looked up at him through the red petals, “How did you know?”
“Grandma told me. I would plant all the flowers in the world to make you smile.”
Y/N felt her face get hot and she let out a small laugh, “Yoongi, you should come in. Mama is making breakfast.”
This is how things were supposed to be. Life is full of laughter and warmth, no more questions that make you feel so small. Y/N grabbed his hand and brought him into the house. Y/N’s parents smiled at him and her dad was actually glad that Y/N picked Yoongi over Yunho. He sat at the dinner table and everything felt at peace. No more soul searching.
“Yoongi, dear, do you have everything?”
“Yes grandma.”
Yoongi had a few more bags because his grandmother packed him kimchi to bring home. He couldn’t say no to the kimchi. Alda smiled at her grandson but then it quickly turned into a frown, “When will you visit me again?”
“Next month.”
Alda’s eyes widened at this, “Really?
Yoongi nodded his head, “I need more kimchi and you make the best kimchi in Korea.”
Alda let out a small laugh and shook her head, “You just want to see Y/N.”
“Grandma.”
There was a knock on the door and Yoongi opened it. His smile appeared and he couldn’t help it, Y/N was wearing that smile that he became accustomed to, “Yoongi, I have a final surprise for you.”
“Oh?”
Y/N nodded her head and grabbed his hand, “Alda, we’ll be back!”
“Be safe!”
Y/N took Yoongi’s hand and he couldn’t help but laugh. They ran on the dirt path and everyone greeted them with a smile. Just a couple of weeks ago, no one smiled at him but now everyone knows him. It made him feel warm, “Close your eyes.”
He nodded his head and did what he was told to do. Y/N guided him through grass and he was really confused at where he was. He stopped and she rubbed his knuckles, “Open.” He opened his eyes and saw his grandfather's grave. The grave was all cleaned and it looked like a new gravestone. There were flowers all around and it was actually a beautiful sight. He turned towards Y/N who was looking at the grave, “I didn’t want you to forget to say goodbye to your grandfather.”
“Did you do this?”
“Yeah...I decorated it with his favorite flower-”
“You knew my grandpa?”
Y/N nodded her head and looked back at him, “You tripped in mud when I was helping him with his chickens back then...that was the first time I met you. I fell in love with you the moment I met you all those years ago. Your grandpa saw this and told me stories about you but he never told me your name. Your grandma talked about you but never said your name. I wasn’t sure when you came that you were the same boy back then but when I looked into your eyes...I knew. I saw the stars that I fell in love with...I guess your grandparents really wanted us to be together.”
“Y/N can I ask you something?”
“Yeah?”
“Can I kiss you?”
“Yes...you can kiss me.”
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It’s been a couple of hours since he came back and he sat in his house alone. His parents had a meeting and they would have a big breakfast to celebrate him coming back home. It was the first time he was actually by himself and usually he would just drink to fill in the void. If anything, he just missed Y/N. There was a knock on the door and he raised his eyebrow. He glanced at the window to see it pouring rain. Who the hell is here?
He walked towards the door and his eyes widened, “Y/N?”
She soaking wet and she looked up at him with a dazed look, “You can’t just leave me without my answer.”
Yoongi let out a small laugh and shook his head, “You could’ve texted me-”
“I wanted to see your face...I would love to be with you, Yoongi.” Y/N jumped into him with her arms around his neck and her giving him a passionate kiss. His eyes widened at the touch but he welcomed it. He wrapped his arms around her waist and brought her closer into his body. Yoongi always took pride in his composure but at this moment, he didn’t give a fuck.
He pulled her away and she was met with a shy and nervous Yoongi. His eyes told her what his heart wanted to say but his mouth just couldn’t move to tell her. He was so in love with her, it was crazy. Only knowing her for a couple of weeks but he was already on his knees for this woman. He would do anything for her. If she wanted the whole countryside to be filled with roses, he would do just that. Anything to keep that smile on her face.
He took her inside and locked the door before taking her into his room. He made sure that door was locked and he turned back to her. His fingertips went down her arm as they stared into each other's eyes. She cupped his cheek softly and her thumb gently his pale skin. He leaned his head against her hand and she couldn’t help but feel warm, “Yoongi, I’m all yours.”
“Don’t say that or I can’t control myself.”
“I want you.”
“God I love you...”
Her eyes widened at the confession, “You said it...”
“I’ll say it everyday, every minute of the day to you. I will always show you how devoted I am to you.”
She giggled softly and tugged him closer, her lips brushing against his, “I’ll do the same.” Y/N whispered back as her hands slid up to his hair pulling him into another kiss. She melted into his arms and he couldn’t help but feel the same. It was the type of kiss that made you fall to your knees because of how intense it was.
“You make me feel everything I was missing.”
“Yoongi, I'll always be here for you. No matter what.”
He didn’t even realize it but clothing was making its way to the ground. The rain against the window was the instruments that made the moment feel surreal. It was as if the rain was happy that he found his sunshine. His hands gripped at her waist a little tighter and lowered his head to her neck. He pressed a soft kiss along her neck until he hit her collarbone. He took a quick nip and looked up at her flushed face, “Y/N...”
His hands slid down to her sides and he couldn’t believe she was in his arms. He gently picked her up and laid her down into his bed. The only light he had was the light outside his window but it was enough to show him all the details of her body. The small mole on her knee and the stretch marks was the reason why people paint. It was beautiful. His kisses trailed down until his lips brushed against her sensitive nipples as his hand squeezed the other one.
“Yo-Yoongi~.”
He released her breast and made his way to her clit with his fingers touching her skin like he was playing the piano. She arched her back into him and he continued to kiss her neck. It wasn’t until she brought him back up to kiss her lips. He sat up and looked down at her, “Y-Y/N this is my first time. Are you sure you want this?”
“Yoongi, it’s my first time too. I wouldn’t want anyone else.” Yoongi leaned down and kissed her again. She couldn’t help but let out a small laugh against his lips, “You're the only person for me.”
“You’re my person too.”
He finally pushed into her and he felt so nervous. What if he hurt her? His breath caught in his throat as he watched her eyes flutter closed. He bit his lip and gently touched her jawline, “Are you okay?” His hands found hers and they laced them together as if they were going to be ripped apart from something. She nodded her head and with the way she tighten around him, he couldn’t help but let out a small groan.
“Yoongi, you can move. I’ll be okay.”
“Are you sure?”
She tightened her hand into his and nodded her head, “I trust you.”
He lowered his forehead to hers and he gave her a quick kiss before thrusting. Each movement was like a song, a song that only they could hear. His hand tightened around her as his hips rolled slowly, making her moan at the feeling. Her free hand made its way to Yoongi’s hair and brought him into a passionate kiss.
“You're everything to me, Y/N.”
She felt his body tremble and his hips stuttering. She looked up to see the wall behind his eyes, it was as if he was scared to give himself to her. Her heart knew why he felt like this and kissed the side of his face, “I’ll always be here for you, Yoongi.”
His breath catches his through and he lets out a groan. His hips moved a little faster and he couldn’t help but be in awe of the pleasure on her face. His body pressed close against her and his forehead touched hers, “I’ll never let you go.”
“Then don’t.”
They were so focused on each other that they didn’t even notice the stars twinkling away. They finally got their wishes.
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Yoongi sat at the lunch table as everyone around him talked about stuff. He pulled out his phone when he felt it vibrate in his pocket. He smiled at the lock screen, it was a picture of Y/N with Daisy. He clicked on the notification and his eyes widen, “Wow.”
Hoseok leaned towards him to see a picture of a baby calf, “Daisy finally gave birth?”
Yoongi nodded his head and smiled when he saw the name, “Y/N named her Byeol.”
Bora smiled at this and took a bite of her lunch, “You're very smitten by her. When will we meet her?”
“When she’s officially my girlfriend.”
Namjoon raised his eyebrow at this, “I thought you asked her to be yours.”
Yoongi put his phone back in his pocket and shrugged his shoulders, “I did but I want to court her. I want her to know that I’m being serious about her.”
Taehyung smirked at him and let out a small laugh, “Awww, Yoongi is being a simp.”
“Shut the fuck up before I shove my foot up your ass.”
Lin pinched Taehyung’s thigh and smiled at Yoongi, “I guess my mom’s fortune was right.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes and took a sip of water, “If that makes you sleep at night. I have to go.”
It’s been two months since everything and Yoongi has never felt better. In all, it's been three months since he touched alcohol and been to a party. He doesn’t even go to Jimin’s parties anymore, he didn’t have a reason to be there anymore. After that night with Y/N, he promised her that he would court her before they became a couple and she agreed. Every week he would send flowers to her and they would talk every night. They weren’t together but they were together.
He gathered his things and headed out of the lunch court. He was as if he was running towards something. He ignored all the eyes on him and made it to his destination. He opened the theater door and saw Y/N sitting on stage with her triangle. She looked up with a smile and hit her triangle, “I told you I would bring it.”
He let out a small laugh and shook his head. He walked up towards her until he was between her legs. She let out a small laugh and she wrapped her arms around his neck, “Are you going to show me how good you are at the triangle?”
“Don’t make fun of me.”
He kissed her cheek and traced her jawline with his fingers, “It’s my job to make fun of you.”
“Did you see Byeol? Sorry I sent it this morning and I was on the road.”
“I did...Byeol?”
Y/N nodded her head, “The stars brought you to me...it was the perfect name.”
“I love the name, Byeol. You're my favorite star though.”
Warning: Dom/Sub undertones, Safewording, Control play, Orgasm denial, Punishment, Sub drop, Switch, Throat fucking, Finger fucking, Overstimulation, Choking.
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Jungkook lay on the couch with one hand propped behind his head and another hand gripping his phone. It was their day off so he decided to laze around for the first half of the day and plan something for the second half.
The boys were all scattered around the dorm, each doing their own thing. He was in the middle of opening up a game app on his phone before he felt a weight pressing on top of him, followed by a head of hair stuffing into his neck.
Jungkook rose slightly to see Park Jimin tucked neatly between himself and the couch. On days like this when everyone was stressed and overworked, some of the boys got touchy- especially Taehyung and Hobi.
Jimin however was always touchy, mostly when the cameras were off. He liked being held and basked in the comfort and warmth of another body. Jungkook didn't mind, he liked the feeling of someone familiar.
"Jungkookie...My back hurts-" Jimin groaned, his lips grazing along the expanse of Jungkook's neck.
"Hmmm, maybe you should go to the doctor Hyung."
Despite everything, Jungkook still rubbed his free hand down Jimin's back, paying special attention to the areas that made Jimin groan in pain.
Jimin wiggled a hand free and sought refuge on Jungkook's chest. His hands were mimicking the way Jungkook rubbed him.
"You've got muscles, Army will love it." Jimin complimented, moving his hand lower.
As Jungkook scrolled on his phone he noticed Jimin's hand moving lower and lower, to the point where his thumb was almost tucked into the waist of his sweatpants. Jungkook stared hard at Jimin's unmoving hand. At his side, Jimin shuffled until Jungkook's thigh was between his legs.
"Kookie, you smell so good."
"T-Thanks Hyung."
"I can just eat you up."
Jungkook had to bite back the sound stuck at the back of his throat when Jimin mouthed at his neck, his hot breath sent tingles throughout Jungkook's body.
Jimin's thumbs dipped lower into the waistband of Jungkook's sweatpants and he rubbed small circles.
"Do you want to get something to eat later, Hyung will buy it because your hands feel amazing."
"Y-Yeah."
"I can't believe you two!" Taehyung yelled, running up to the two boys. He was clearly upset. "You started cuddling without me. Jiminie you're such a traitor!"
"Sorry Tae, Jungkookie is just a dream to lay on." Jimin hummed, not even lifting his head to see Taehyung and his angry eyebrows.
"He can't be that good. Move over so I can squeeze in."
Jungkook didn't have time to protest, Taehyung was already fitting himself on the other side of Jungkook.
"Don't move too much, Hyung's back is hurting," Jungkook said, curling his other arm around Taehyung.
"Pssh...This is mediocre. Hobi Hyung is more comfortable."
Jungkook felt slightly offended.
Jimin stretched a hand to smack Taehyung but their fight ended when Jungkook used his arms to hold down the fighting pair.
"If you want to cuddle, there should be no fighting. And Hyung, if you think Hobi is more comfortable then you can go find him. Jimin hyung is in pain so don't stress him out."
Taehyung scoffed and dropped his head onto Jungkook's chest. He hummed after nuzzling into Jungkook's soft muscles.
Much like Jimin, Taehyung's hands started to wonder and Jungkook knew he would eventually have some explaining to do on why the front of his pants was raised suspiciously.
They both laid their heads in the groove of Jungkook's neck on either side, seemingly asleep- but their hands told a different story. Jimin was busy toying with Jungkook's pelvis, teasing his finger along his happy trail. And Taehyung...Well, Taehyung was reaching his hands up Jungkook's shirt, feeling around until his fingers landed on his nipple. Both boys nuzzled their way into Jungkook's personal space and he was slowly falling prey to the comfort of being doted on.
He found it difficult to breathe, and even more challenging to stop them, especially when Jimin was cooing in his ear about how much of a good boy he was. Taehyung kept complimenting his body, talking about his muscles and how good he looked without a shirt.
Before he knew it, Taehyung lifted his shirt and exposed his abdomen, the bulky material was piled under his chin. Taehyung wasted no time in licking a wet, long stripe along Jungkook's hard exposed nipple. The boy's chest was an abused shade of red with how much fiddling Taehyung had done.
Jungkook felt overstimulated with the attention placed on both of his nipples and the space painfully close to his cock. It was so intense that the emotion he felt made his chest heave in frustration. His breath was stuttered and an unexpected whine shocked all three boys.
Both Jimin and Taehyung looked up to see Jungkook's eye scrunched and his lips bitten red from the embarrassment of making such a needy sound.
"Oh Kookie, what's wrong." Jimin cooed, pressing kisses to his jaw. If those two sexual deviants kept at it, they were sure to bring him to tears.
"Is something wrong brat? What, can't take a little heavy petting?" Taehyung mocked. It humiliated Jungkook because he knew they could tell he was hard, it's the reason he kept his eyes closed all this time. "Jiminie hasn't even touched your stupid cock yet, you're so pathetic Jungkook. I bet you could come from Jiminie flicking the tip. Hmmm."
Jungkook whined again, this time it broken, almost like a sob. Taehyung grabbed his face in one hand and commanded him to open his eyes to look at him. He wanted to see Jungkook break, he wanted to claim his tears and make him realize that only he can dissolve him into such a state.
"Open your eyes and look at me brat or I'll tie your hands and make Jiminie ride your thigh and watch you struggle."
Jimin huffed at the display of dominance and patted Jungkook's chest in an attempt to soothe him. These two were playing good cop, bad cop and Jungkook have fallen so far into their trap that he was at their beck and call.
"Aww, baby! Is my Kookie crying?" Jimin babied, prying Teahyung's hand to replace it with his. "Come here pretty, open your eyes and look at us. Tell Hyungs what's wrong."
Jungkook sobbed harder.
Jimin smirked.
"Hyung will give you a gift, want a kiss, pretty baby?" Jimin asked, wiping the tears that fell at the side of Jungkook's face.
Jungkook nodded, leaning his face closer to Jimin's chest.
"Fucking brat! Don't hide from me." Taehyung scolded, fisting a handful of Jungkook's hair and pulling him back so that his face was exposed once again. "Use your words or I'll pinch your nipples and milk you dry. I've got all day."
Jungkook's eyes shot open and it flickered between Jimin and Taehyung. They were both smirking down at him. Even though Jimin was verbally nicer and more sensitive to his emotion he was still toying with Jungkook. Taehyung on the other hand made his intentions loud and clear.
"Jiminie asked you so nicely and you disrespect him like that, fucking hell! Is this how you train your toys Jimin?"
Jimin rolled his eyes and rubbed an index finger along Jungkook's bottom lip. "He's your toy too in case you forgot. He cries when I baby him and he cries when you're mean to him. Doesn't matter which method we use, he looks pretty either way."
"H-Hyung, I'm sorry. I want a kiss." Jungkook braved, interrupting the two above him.
Jimin smiled and peppered small kisses on his cheek while Taehyung defiantly squeezed his nipple, hard. "Good boy Kookie, Hyung wants to try something okay."
Taehyung raised an eyebrow.
Jimin stuck his finger in the boy's mouth and asked him to suck. Jungkook did as he was told, sucking feverishly while looking into Jimin's eye with wild excitement. Soon enough, Jimin stuck another finger and then another, until his mouth was spitty with four fingers dragging along his tongue and down his throat.
Jungkook obediently took it, gagging every now and then but he seemed to adjust pretty well to Jimin's finger. His lips were stretched over Jimin's knuckles and Jimin held his hands there, watching as Jungkook went wide-eyed as he dipped further. It reached a point where Jungkook felt like it was getting difficult to breathe. The final straw broke when Jimin curled his fingers, Jungkook lost all resolve and gagged so hard that Taehyung burst out laughing.
Jungkook felt humiliated.
Jimin pulled out his spitty hand and shushed the boy who was on the verge of tears. Jimin pulled the shirt gathered around Jungkook's neck and wiped his chin and lips.
"Taetae is just so mean, you did so well Kookie. Hyung just knows you'll be able to take more than one cock down your throat."
Jungkook whined and received another scolding from Taehyung about not using his words.
"He likes sucking cock Jiminie, I don't think he deserves it. We should deny him an orgasm and watch him squirm. I just know he'd cry hard. Fuck!"
"I love the idea, what do you think Kookie?" Jimin asked.
"N-No." Jungkook stuttered.
Jimin looked offended. "Oooh, that's disappointing. You don't want Hyungs to play with you for the rest of the day. I'm so hurt Kookie, wanted to spend time with you today. I guess we could leave if that's what you want..."
"I told you he's an ungrateful brat," Taehyung growled, biting into the soft flesh on Jungkook's neck.
"Nnngh! H-Hyung yes, yes yes. P-Please, love it. W-Want it-"
"I'm hurt now Kookie, I don't think I want to play with a fucking good for nothing, ungrateful whore. Maybe Taehyung would like to fuck with a slut you."
Jungkook stilled and panicked when he felt Jimin shuffling from beside him. Jimin never got mad at him and it sent him spiraling into an unfamiliar headspace. Jungkook was a good boy, Jimin always said that. Jimin Hyung loves him. Jimin Hyung never gets mad at him. Jimin Hyung will baby him and kiss him until he comes. Jimin Hyung lets him rut into his hands and he'll even let Jungkook suck him off because he's a good boy.
"H-Hyung no, wait-" Jungkook shouted as Jimin climbed over both boys.
Jungkook, in a state of panic, jolted from his position, taking Taehyung with him as he clung to Jimin's leg. The boy's eyes were filled with fat tears and he sobbed between blurred words for Jimin to stay with him.
Jimin stood expressionless with his arms crossed as Jungkook wailed so loud that it had Yoongi barrelling to the living room to see what was wrong.
"Fuck, what did you two do? Jin will be pissed if he sees his kid crying."
"J-Jimin Hyung, I-I, Hy-Hyung I-"
Taehyung sat next to Jungkook trying to pet his hair and pry him off Jimin's legs but the boy was so far gone that even Yoongi started to panic.
"Yah Jimin-ah! Fucking calm him down!" Taehyung cursed, rubbing Jungkook's back. "Hyung was mean, it's okay Kook you're such a good boy."
Taehyung made him screech even louder.
"Fix it or I'm calling Jin." Yoongi threatened, with Hobi watching from the staircase.
"Safeword and I'll stop Jungkook." Jimin deadpanned, forcing the boy's head to stare up at him. "Safeword and we'll stop."
"It's okay Kook, Hyungs will take care of you even if you safeword."
Jungkook shook his head and heaved out the following words. "Kookie! I'm Kookie!"
"So you want to continue, even though you disappointed Hyung?" Jimin replied, thumbing at the tears.
"Hyung, I can do it. I want Hyungs to edge me. I love it Hyung! I love when Hyungs play with me. I love-"
"Oh Kookie, you're so stupid." Jimin laughed, Jungkook felt more humiliated than when Taehyung laughed when he gagged. "Hyung wants an apology. Apologize right now Jungkook." Jimin said firmly.
Jungkook immediately knelt in front of Jimin and bowed until his head was resting on Jimin's feet. He peppered kissed and propped himself up on his hands to stare up at Jimin. "Hyung, Jungkookie is so sorry for being bad. Jungkookie will do anything Jimin Hyung and Taetae Hyung asks. I want to be good for Hyungs. I want Hyungs to love Jungkookie and play with Jungkookie."
"He's so fucking cute saying useless shit like that." Taehyung laughed. "Hyung accepts your wonderful apology Kook, who's such a good boy taking responsibility like that?"
Jungkook puffed out his now-clothed chest and answered with a tiny 'me'. He looked up at Jimin for confirmation and he nodded.
"Good job Kookie. Remember to use your safeword if it gets too much okay, Hyungs will never get upset if you do." Said Jimin. "Tell Hyungs your safeword baby."
"My safeword is Baby Bun."
"So cute, Bunny boy, hop up on the couch and lay down," Taehyung commanded.
Taehyung and Jimin switched roles. Taehyung was being the more attentive and caring one while Jimin was planning sinister things. Jungkook like it the other way. Jimin Hyung's dom side was scarier than Taetae's. Taehyung's dom side usually plays out with him laughing and humiliating Jungkook into tears while Jimin's made him want to please him and do everything right. Jimin's dom was hard to please and he usually picks the most excruciating punishments. Jungkook was in for a long night.
"Take off his shirt Tae." Jimin commanded with folded arms.
Taehyung obeyed and swiftly pulled off the boy's shirt, leaving him in his sweatpants.
"Ride him Taetae, make him squirm but don't let him come."
Taehyung smirked and straddled Jungkook. He hovered over the hardness in Jungkook's pants and slowly dropped himself down until he can feel the curve of Jungkook's cock against his ass.
Jungkook hissed at the contact. His cock had been denied affection for such a long period of time, he appreciated Taehyung sitting on him despite being clothed.
"Move Taetae." Said Jimin as he advanced toward the two boys.
Jimin smiled as Taehyung rocked his hips back and forth. Jungkook's eyebrows scrunched together at the dry stimulation. His moans were soft and needy.
"Jimin shoved his hands into Jungkook's pants and positioned his cock so that the tip was peeking out of the waistband. Jungkook jolted at the stimulation of Jimin's index pressing into his aching tip. Taehyung had an easier chance of milking and torturing him this way.
"You will safeword when you're close to coming, do I make myself clear Jungkookie?"
Jungkook replied enthusiastically.
"Repeat it back to me Kookie. What will you do when you feel like coming?"
"Kookie will safe word with Baby Bun and Hyung will be proud."
"Good job, now put your hands behind your head and let Hyungs play with you."
Jimin smirked down at Taehyung as he grabbed his chin and forced his tongue down the younger's throat.
Jimin was a messy kisser when his dom side was awakened. Taehyung basked in the feeling of Jimin's lips and Jimin's touches all while rocking against a panting Jungkook.
"You're so pretty Taetae. Open your mouth for me pretty."
Jungkook swallowed the lump of jealousy in his throat as he watched Jimin hold Taehyung's mouth open and with the most devious smirk, Jimin pressed hard against the tip of Jungkook's cock and tasted the precum himself.
"T-Thank you Hyung, for tasting me." Jungkook rushed, aiming to please both boys.
The two older boys shared a look and laughed down at Jungkook. "I didn't do it for you Kookie, watch how Hyung treats good boys."
Jimin hovered over Taehyung and placed his mouth directly over Taehyung's. Jungkook felt his cock twitch at the sight of Jimin letting a long rope of spit and cum leak into Taehyung's mouth.
"Mmmm, again Jimin. Want it again!" Taehyung begged.
Jimin leaned in close to his ears and whispered something into Taehyung's ears that had him cackling while looking at Jungkook.
"Yes, please. Sounds fun."
Jungkook felt envious that he was left out, but he wanted to make his Hyungs proud so he behaved.
Jimin stared hard at Jungkook as he undressed his shirt, pants, and underwear. He was the only man naked in the room, except for a shirtless Jungkook.
Jungkook whined as Jimin approached him and straddled his chest.
"Want this?" Jimin asked, waving his heavy cock above Jungkook's lips.
The younger boys desperately yelled out a string of 'yes' and 'please' which fed Jimin's inflated ego.
"Be good and Hyung will give you anything you want. Deal?"
"Yes Hyung, Deal!"
Jimin positioned himself on his hands and knees with his ass cocked towards Taehyung. Taehyung made a show of smacking Jimin's ass and marveled at how good he looked. Most of it was for show, but Taehyung knows how much Jimin likes being complimented.
Jimin's face hovered over Jungkooks and he looked him dead in his eye and commanded Taehyung to eat him out. Jungkook almost choked. He struggled with keeping his hands to himself.
Taehyung skinned open Jimin's cheeks to reveal his hole that clenched around nothing. He teased it with his finger, causing Jimin to jump before placing his entire mouth and suctioned around the area. He used his tongue relentlessly, pushing in and out and teasing Jimin by cupping and rolling his balls in his hands.
"Mmmm, like that Tae. Uhhh." Jimin moaned.
Jungkook stared up at Jimin's erotic expression and forced himself not to come. He started breathing heavily as Taehyung grinded especially hard against the tip of his cock that was caged between his stomach and waistband.
"Mmmmm- Ughhh,-min Hyung gonna- Ahhhhh."
Jimin bit down on Jungkook's neck hard and the boy went lax. "Safeword when you're about to cum or I'll tie you up with a vibrator taped to your cock and leave you suffering all night."
Taehyung stopped immediately and Jungkook bucked his hips upwards at the loss of contact. Jimin bit his ear and whispered the dirtiest thing he's ever heard.
Jungkook's stomach clenched at the thought and he felt like his insides were being shocked as Jimin rolled his abused nippled between his teeth.
"Hhhhnnng, Hyung I don't know what I feel-" Jungkook cried. "I think I came, it feels like I did but it hurts and it also feels like I didn't."
"Good job telling Hyung Kookie. It's okay, Taetae will make you come after we deny you two more times okay." Jimin cooed, licking up Jungkook's neck.
"Should I ride him again Jiminie?" Taehyung asked.
"No pretty, go easy on him. He's been good and honest. Play with me for a bit and then Jungkookie."
Taehyung hummed in response and popped the cap off a bottle of lube. He lathered his fingers with the substance and inserted one into Jimin. The older boy's mouth opened in surprise and he found himself falling face-first into Jungkook's chest moaning and crying out as Taehyung added two more fingers.
Taehyung was anything but gentle, he rammed his fingers at such a fast pace it had Jimin's entire body rocking into Jungkook. He was a babbling mess, drooling and crying as Taehyung spanked him. Jimin's dominant headspace wrestled with his calmer one, he was on the verge of saying fuck it until Jungkook was cursing above him.
Jimin lifted himself to see Jungkook biting his lips with his face covered in a pretty shade of red. Taehyung kept finger fucking him, making him rock back and forth with the momentum, so the moment Jimin leaned down for a kiss it was sloppy and messy. He was crying out into Jungkook's mouth and Taehyung had him on the verge of coming.
"T-Taetae."
"Yes, Jiminie."
"S-Stop!"
Taehyung swiped a finger against Jimin's prostate before pulling out. Jimin sighed in relief and let Taehyung resume teasing Jungkook.
Instead of riding this time, Taehyung pulled Jimin against him so that Jimin's back was pressed to his chest and he positioned him above Jungkook's cock.
Taehyung held Jimin by the neck and watched as Jungkook fumbled with his lips. "Watch me play with Jiminie's cock." Taehyung said. "You can play with your nipples Kook, both of them."
Jungkook rushed to roll the hard bud between his fingers and he watched as Taehyung moved his hand along the shaft of Jimin's cock. Jimin's eyes rolled back as Taehyung bit into his neck. The older man started bucking his hips into Taehyung's hands, unintentionally bouncing on Jungkook's clothed cock.
Taehyung smiled evilly.
Jungkook had the perfect view of an exposed Jimin, bouncing up and down like a needy sub. Jungkook wishes that he was fucking into Jimin.
"Come on him Jiminie," Taehyung whispered.
Jungkook moaned especially hard when Jimin sat down and rocked back and forth, his ass sliding over the exposed part of Jungkook's cock.
"Y-Yes, yes, yes! Fuck Tae. I-"
"Hyung wait. Stop! Jiminie!-"
Jungkook begged and cried out feeling his gut cease as his cock jolted. "G-Gonna come, s-stop!" Jungkook begged.
Taehyung ordered Jimin to go faster and like clockwork Jungkook's cock sprayed cum all over his chest as he bucked upwards, moving the two boys with him. His stomach convulsed as Taehyung rushed forward to pinch the tip of his cock.
Jimin was still fucking himself into Taehyung's hand, too gone to notice what happened.
Taehyung allowed Jimin to find his release and then gently placed him on the side of Jungkook.
"Didn't Jiminie tell you to safeword when you were about to come?" Taehyung reprimanded.
"Y-Yes Hyung. I'm sorry." Jungkook cried, starting up with the waterworks again.
"You're lucky Jiminie Hyung felt subby, otherwise he would eat you alive right now. But Taetae Hyung will help you, Kook."
Taehyung smiled evilly as he fully exposed Jungkook's cock. It was by no means small but Taehyung liked to tease. "Hyung is going to punish your little disobedient cock okay Kookie."
"Y-Yes Hyung."
"Good boy."
Taehyung looked at Jimin's sleepy face before kissing him and reassuring him that he did a good job.
Taehyung licked a long wet stripe along Jungkook's shaft. The boy came but his cock remained half hard. He used his tongue to tease little kitten-like licks against the tip, knowing that he would be sensitive. Jungkook couldn't help himself when his hip jerked hard toward Taehyung.
The older man held him down and gripped his cock, jerking it a few times until the boy was now fully erect. He pulled back his foreskin and revealed the shiny tip that Jimin threatened to torture hours ago.
Taehyung suctioned his mouth around the tip, licking and sucking and digging his tongue into the sensitive slit. He tasted the residue of cum from earlier and made a show of exposing it on his tongue and swallowing hard.
All Jimin could do was watch.
Jungkook couldn't believe his punishment felt so good until Taehyung's mouth popped off and he received a hard pinch. Jungkook felt like his life left his body. He jerked so hard that Jimin had to hold him down.
"H-Hyung that hurt..." Jungkook complained.
Jimin distracted him with a messy tongue kiss and Taehyung rolled the tip of his cock in the palm of his hand. Jungkook was babbling and crying out because it hurt but there was off of him that liked how good it felt.
"Kookie, finger Hyung please," Jimin begged, laying on his side and lifting his leg high up until it curled behind his head exposing everything.
"Jiminie looked so pretty when he shows off his flexibility." Taehyung cooed, pinching Jungkook one more time.
Despite the overstimulation, Jungkook tucked his hand under Jimin and curled his hands around his ass to insert two fingers. Jimin was already lubed up and he was a great distraction for Jungkook.
"Gonna punish you now okay Kook." Taehyung warned, "Don't tease Jiminie, and don't stop finger fucking him, he's really sensitive right now. If you make Hyung cry I will fuck you on the carpet doggy style until your knees burn and then make you kneel on rice grains as I fuck your throat."
"F-FFFFFuck Hyung, that sounds so horrible!" Jungkook cried, sinking his fingers into Jimin.
"Good boy. Safeword if you need to."
Taehyung held out his index and middle finger together and slapped Jungkook's cock, causing him to jerk. It displaced Jimin's weight so he tumbled down on Jungkook's stomach, making contact with the thick mixture of semen.
Jimin shifted and sat on Jungkook's chest, not minding the mess one bit. He bent himself forward and allowed Jungkook to once again insert his fingers.
Taehyung scooped a finger full of cum and rubbed it around Jimin's rim and allowed Jungkook to fuck it into him. Jimin hummed feeling like a well-cared-for sub.
"Kookie, Hyung wants to come on you okay, want to come on your face and in your mouth and all over you. Please make Hyung come, please Kookie." Jimin cried, rocking into his fingers.
"Taehyung smirked and slapped Jungkook once again. It didn't stop there, the older man was pinching and squeezing and slapping him to the point where Jungkook couldn't feel his cock anymore. His balls were extremely sensitive now that Taehyung was sucking the life out of him.
Jimin wasn't making things easier. He was saying all kinds of filthy things and Jungkook just wanted him to sit on his face to he could stifle his cries when Taehyung would eventually slap him again.
"Kookie, Hyung is going to come, fuck!'
"Fuck!"
"Come on me Hyung!"
Jimin shuffled forward, pointed his cock towards Jungkook's lips, and whined as a stream of watery cum gushed out and showered over Jungkook's face. Jimin being in a needy headspace stuffed his cock in Jungkook's mouth and rode out his orgasm as the younger man choked on his thick cock.
Jimin fucked into his mouth so hard his head sank into the cushion. His legs were on either side of Jungkook's head and Jimin propped his upper body on the armrest as he fucked into Jungkook's throat.
The younger man was choking and gagging obscenely. The powerplay was enough to have his scream muffled as he came with a throaty groan. Taehyung decided to play nice and suck him into his mouth as the last drop of his cum spilled but Jimin was relentless with his thrusts. Jungkook's throat was being trained to take cock and he loved it.
He struggled to breathe as Jimin pounded his face. The older man stuffed his entire length and rolled his hips as Jungkook obediently sucked him dry. He waited a while before pulling out and ramming back again and Jungkook didn't have enough time to catch his breath so he gagged and choked, reveling in the feeling of being dominated.
"Fuck Min, I won't be able to fuck his mouth if you keep that up," Taehyung whined.
Jimin eventually pulled out and Jungkook gasped for air. He preened at the compliments two older males gave him. Jungkook was so fucking happy despite his messy tears and spitty mouth.
"Good job Kook."
"You're a good boy Kookie."
Jimin returned to his spot beside Jungkook and Taehyung stared at both of them with his cock painfully hard in his pants.
"Aww Taetae, you wanna come?"
"Yes please!" He whined.
Jungkook's jaw was aching and he felt like he couldn't move. "Jungkookie is too spent so Hyung will do it okay pretty." Jimin smiled and tugged Taehyung's pants down.
"Want my mouth or my ass?"
Taehyung stared at both Jimin and Jungkook and bashfully said that he wanted both of their asses. Jimin looked over at Jungkook who sat up immediately confirming that he can serve Taehyung any way he wanted.
Jimin wiped most of the cum off Jungkook's chest and helped him kneel on the couch. He undressed the younger and helped him into a comfortable position.
They both ended up bent over on the couch with their knees spread on the cushions and their upper body propped on the backrest. Jungkook's back in particular was curved dangerously, giving Taehyung visuals of the one thing he wanted the most right now.
Taehyung started by opening up Jungkook nice and slow with a lot of lube and Jimin watched as the younger wiggled into Taehyung's touch.
"I'm gonna alternate between fucking my Jiminie and my Kook," Taehyung confirmed.
Taehyung pulled down his pants and rubbed his cock with some lube before gently fucking into Jungkook with one leg propped on the couch. The younger boy moaned feeling so full and so content once he heard Taehyung's hissing.
"Fucking tight little boy. Hyung wants to empty his load inside of you Kook. FFFFFFFuuuuckkkkk! I wanna fuck you slow like this and make it last want to feel you squeezing around me and moaning my name."
Jungkook bounced back with each thrust and bit back tears. "Want that too Hyung. Want you to be in me until I fall asleep."
From the corner, Jimin whined and Taehyung bent down to place a kiss on his ass. Taehyung swiftly switched positions and directed his cock into Jimin's puffy abused hole. Taehyung wasn't neglectful of Jungkook, he pulled Jungkook closer to Jimin and hooked two fingers inside him. It had the younger boy rutting and begging for more.
"Gosh Jiminie, your ass looks so good when I fuck into it. Have you ever seen how it bounces?"
Jungkook sneaked a peek and fucked harder against Taehyung so that he could get compliments too. "Hyung you said you wanted to come in me." Jungkook huffed.
"Hyung isn't ready to come yet, be patient or you'll just end up watching me and Jiminie fuck."
Jimin smirked at Jungkook before pulling him into a lip bruising kiss.
Taehyung went back and forth a couple times, holding in his orgasm so that he could enjoy fucking these two beautiful men. He now had Jimin and Jungkook on their backs with their hands curling behind their thighs to show off their gaping holes and how well he fucked them.
He was balls deep in Jungkook, feeling fatigued as the two started fighting once again for his attention.
"Stop it you two. I promised Jungkookie I would come inside him," Taehyung started, receiving a glare from Jimin, "but Hyung, you would look so hot riding Kook and putting on a show for me. Let me see you ride him and play with yourself."
Jimin smiled and agreed way too quickly.
Taehyung pulled out of Jungkook and pushed him into a sitting position with his legs spread. He helped Jimin reverse straddle Jungkook and leaned back against the younger boy. Taehyung wanted to see both of their faces when they came.
Jimin slotted himself onto Jungkook's sizable length and hissed as it hit all the right angles to make Park Jimin a cock slut. Taehyung kissed both of them and reassured them both of how well they did before entering Jungkook.
It took a minute to get the pace right, but Jimin was in sync with Taehyung's thrust. The older male bounced and rode Jungkook as Taehyung stared into his soul. Taehyung wanted Jimin to put on a show and that's exactly what he was doing. Jungkook's fingers rolled Jimin's nipple and Taehyung hummed in appreciation as Jimin started playing with his own cock.
Jungkook on the other hand was overstimulated. He had Jimin milking him and Taehyung abusing his prostate, if anybody was coming first it was him.
"Gonna come in you baby, and let you carry Hyung's load." Taehyung groaned, fucking harder into Jungkook. Taehyung was so lost in the feeling that he couldn't help but grab onto Jimin's throat and rock into the younger male.
"Can't wait to see you come inside Jiminie, you're gonna fill him up so well aren't you baby!"
Jungkook cried out a 'yes'.
"You're gonna show Jiminie how good you are, how deserving you are to use your pathetic little cock on his pretty hole?"
"Yes, Hyung!"
"Bounce harder Jiminie, milk his stupid little cock dry!"
Jungkook screamed out as Jimin did just that. Taehyung groaned feeling his orgasm building up as he buried himself inside of Jungkook.
Jungkook bucked his hips in response feeling a wave of ecstasy wash over him as he spilled into Jimin. Taehyung's cock remained plugged up inside Jungkook trapping the cum but Jimin's messy movements spattered Jungkook's load all over the three boys.
Jimin bit his lip and cried that he was close. He was frustrated that his orgasm was taking longer. He just needed a little help.
"Bie down on his neck Kook." Taehyung comanded.
Jungkook obeyed and Jimin immediately fell back onto his chest, his hips stuttering.
Taehyung spat on his fingers and slowly inserted them into Jimin's stuffed asshole. Jungkook hissed at the foreign sensation of two fingers. Jimin cried out and let his mouth drop open at the new feeling.
Taehyung wasted no time in locating Jimin's prostate and massaging the area until the boy was bucking uncontrollably and muttering incoherent sentences. Jungkook took over and jerked Jimin's cock all while slowly fucking into him.
"Anghh- uuuhh- yeahhh, fuck fuck fffffff-"
"That's right baby come for Taetae."
"In you Taetae, in you please."
"Want to fuck my ass Jiminie?"
"No mouth, want you pretty m-mou ughghhh." Jimin cried out and bounced down, trying to sink into both Jimin's cock and Taehyung's fingers.
Taehyung pulled out of Jungkook's hole and knelt between the two boys. He engulfed Jimin's entire length in one go and let Jimin fuck his mouth.
He twiddled his fingers a second longer and Jimin was calling out both their names as he emptied into Taehyung's mouth with tears around his eyes.
Taehyung bobbed his head a couple times, making sure to take all of it down his throat. He immediately went towards Jimin and gave him a sloppy tongue kiss and did the same to Jungkook who was subconsciously bucking into Jimin.
"Fuck, both of you wore me out. You were both so fucking good today. I can't believe how good you were."
The three boys took a second to breathe and smiled at each other. It was blissful post-orgasmic happiness. It didn't last long though because Jin stood at the door with his arms folded watching the scene play out with Yoongi.
"Didn't I warn you two about taking it easy on Jungkook." Jin berated.
The two guilty boys-and Jungkook- swallowed their confidence and stared dumbly at Jin.
"Up, you three are going to shower and then go to my room."
Fuck.
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NOTE: I think this was poorly written but it just came to me after seeing how cute the Maknae line interacted at PTD LV. I had to take a step out to touch some grass but it was way hotter in my head. I hope this makes someone's day. This blog is slowly turning POLY 0T7.
Anyways...Catch you when I feel inspired to write again.
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Jungkook lay on the couch with one hand propped behind his head and another hand gripping his phone. It was their day off so he decided to laze around for the first half of the day and plan something for the second half.
The boys were all scattered around the dorm, each doing their own thing. He was in the middle of opening up a game app on his phone before he felt a weight pressing on top of him, followed by a head of hair stuffing into his neck.
Jungkook rose slightly to see Park Jimin tucked neatly between himself and the couch. On days like this when everyone was stressed and overworked, some of the boys got touchy- especially Taehyung and Hobi.
Jimin however was always touchy, mostly when the cameras were off. He liked being held and basked in the comfort and warmth of another body. Jungkook didn't mind, he liked the feeling of someone familiar.
"Jungkookie...My back hurts-" Jimin groaned, his lips grazing along the expanse of Jungkook's neck.
"Hmmm, maybe you should go to the doctor Hyung."
Despite everything, Jungkook still rubbed his free hand down Jimin's back, paying special attention to the areas that made Jimin groan in pain.
Jimin wiggled a hand free and sought refuge on Jungkook's chest. His hands were mimicking the way Jungkook rubbed him.
"You've got muscles, Army will love it." Jimin complimented, moving his hand lower.
As Jungkook scrolled on his phone he noticed Jimin's hand moving lower and lower, to the point where his thumb was almost tucked into the waist of his sweatpants. Jungkook stared hard at Jimin's unmoving hand. At his side, Jimin shuffled until Jungkook's thigh was between his legs.
"Kookie, you smell so good."
"T-Thanks Hyung."
"I can just eat you up."
Jungkook had to bite back the sound stuck at the back of his throat when Jimin mouthed at his neck, his hot breath sent tingles throughout Jungkook's body.
Jimin's thumbs dipped lower into the waistband of Jungkook's sweatpants and he rubbed small circles.
"Do you want to get something to eat later, Hyung will buy it because your hands feel amazing."
"Y-Yeah."
"I can't believe you two!" Taehyung yelled, running up to the two boys. He was clearly upset. "You started cuddling without me. Jiminie you're such a traitor!"
"Sorry Tae, Jungkookie is just a dream to lay on." Jimin hummed, not even lifting his head to see Taehyung and his angry eyebrows.
"He can't be that good. Move over so I can squeeze in."
Jungkook didn't have time to protest, Taehyung was already fitting himself on the other side of Jungkook.
"Don't move too much, Hyung's back is hurting," Jungkook said, curling his other arm around Taehyung.
"Pssh...This is mediocre. Hobi Hyung is more comfortable."
Jungkook felt slightly offended.
Jimin stretched a hand to smack Taehyung but their fight ended when Jungkook used his arms to hold down the fighting pair.
"If you want to cuddle, there should be no fighting. And Hyung, if you think Hobi is more comfortable then you can go find him. Jimin hyung is in pain so don't stress him out."
Taehyung scoffed and dropped his head onto Jungkook's chest. He hummed after nuzzling into Jungkook's soft muscles.
Much like Jimin, Taehyung's hands started to wonder and Jungkook knew he would eventually have some explaining to do on why the front of his pants was raised suspiciously.
They both laid their heads in the groove of Jungkook's neck on either side, seemingly asleep- but their hands told a different story. Jimin was busy toying with Jungkook's pelvis, teasing his finger along his happy trail. And Taehyung...Well, Taehyung was reaching his hands up Jungkook's shirt, feeling around until his fingers landed on his nipple. Both boys nuzzled their way into Jungkook's personal space and he was slowly falling prey to the comfort of being doted on.
He found it difficult to breathe, and even more challenging to stop them, especially when Jimin was cooing in his ear about how much of a good boy he was. Taehyung kept complimenting his body, talking about his muscles and how good he looked without a shirt.
Before he knew it, Taehyung lifted his shirt and exposed his abdomen, the bulky material was piled under his chin. Taehyung wasted no time in licking a wet, long stripe along Jungkook's hard exposed nipple. The boy's chest was an abused shade of red with how much fiddling Taehyung had done.
Jungkook felt overstimulated with the attention placed on both of his nipples and the space painfully close to his cock. It was so intense that the emotion he felt made his chest heave in frustration. His breath was stuttered and an unexpected whine shocked all three boys.
Both Jimin and Taehyung looked up to see Jungkook's eye scrunched and his lips bitten red from the embarrassment of making such a needy sound.
"Oh Kookie, what's wrong." Jimin cooed, pressing kisses to his jaw. If those two sexual deviants kept at it, they were sure to bring him to tears.
"Is something wrong brat? What, can't take a little heavy petting?" Taehyung mocked. It humiliated Jungkook because he knew they could tell he was hard, it's the reason he kept his eyes closed all this time. "Jiminie hasn't even touched your stupid cock yet, you're so pathetic Jungkook. I bet you could come from Jiminie flicking the tip. Hmmm."
Jungkook whined again, this time it broken, almost like a sob. Taehyung grabbed his face in one hand and commanded him to open his eyes to look at him. He wanted to see Jungkook break, he wanted to claim his tears and make him realize that only he can dissolve him into such a state.
"Open your eyes and look at me brat or I'll tie your hands and make Jiminie ride your thigh and watch you struggle."
Jimin huffed at the display of dominance and patted Jungkook's chest in an attempt to soothe him. These two were playing good cop, bad cop and Jungkook have fallen so far into their trap that he was at their beck and call.
"Aww, baby! Is my Kookie crying?" Jimin babied, prying Teahyung's hand to replace it with his. "Come here pretty, open your eyes and look at us. Tell Hyungs what's wrong."
Jungkook sobbed harder.
Jimin smirked.
"Hyung will give you a gift, want a kiss, pretty baby?" Jimin asked, wiping the tears that fell at the side of Jungkook's face.
Jungkook nodded, leaning his face closer to Jimin's chest.
"Fucking brat! Don't hide from me." Taehyung scolded, fisting a handful of Jungkook's hair and pulling him back so that his face was exposed once again. "Use your words or I'll pinch your nipples and milk you dry. I've got all day."
Jungkook's eyes shot open and it flickered between Jimin and Taehyung. They were both smirking down at him. Even though Jimin was verbally nicer and more sensitive to his emotion he was still toying with Jungkook. Taehyung on the other hand made his intentions loud and clear.
"Jiminie asked you so nicely and you disrespect him like that, fucking hell! Is this how you train your toys Jimin?"
Jimin rolled his eyes and rubbed an index finger along Jungkook's bottom lip. "He's your toy too in case you forgot. He cries when I baby him and he cries when you're mean to him. Doesn't matter which method we use, he looks pretty either way."
"H-Hyung, I'm sorry. I want a kiss." Jungkook braved, interrupting the two above him.
Jimin smiled and peppered small kisses on his cheek while Taehyung defiantly squeezed his nipple, hard. "Good boy Kookie, Hyung wants to try something okay."
Taehyung raised an eyebrow.
Jimin stuck his finger in the boy's mouth and asked him to suck. Jungkook did as he was told, sucking feverishly while looking into Jimin's eye with wild excitement. Soon enough, Jimin stuck another finger and then another, until his mouth was spitty with four fingers dragging along his tongue and down his throat.
Jungkook obediently took it, gagging every now and then but he seemed to adjust pretty well to Jimin's finger. His lips were stretched over Jimin's knuckles and Jimin held his hands there, watching as Jungkook went wide-eyed as he dipped further. It reached a point where Jungkook felt like it was getting difficult to breathe. The final straw broke when Jimin curled his fingers, Jungkook lost all resolve and gagged so hard that Taehyung burst out laughing.
Jungkook felt humiliated.
Jimin pulled out his spitty hand and shushed the boy who was on the verge of tears. Jimin pulled the shirt gathered around Jungkook's neck and wiped his chin and lips.
"Taetae is just so mean, you did so well Kookie. Hyung just knows you'll be able to take more than one cock down your throat."
Jungkook whined and received another scolding from Taehyung about not using his words.
"He likes sucking cock Jiminie, I don't think he deserves it. We should deny him an orgasm and watch him squirm. I just know he'd cry hard. Fuck!"
"I love the idea, what do you think Kookie?" Jimin asked.
"N-No." Jungkook stuttered.
Jimin looked offended. "Oooh, that's disappointing. You don't want Hyungs to play with you for the rest of the day. I'm so hurt Kookie, wanted to spend time with you today. I guess we could leave if that's what you want..."
"I told you he's an ungrateful brat," Taehyung growled, biting into the soft flesh on Jungkook's neck.
"Nnngh! H-Hyung yes, yes yes. P-Please, love it. W-Want it-"
"I'm hurt now Kookie, I don't think I want to play with a fucking good for nothing, ungrateful whore. Maybe Taehyung would like to fuck with a slut you."
Jungkook stilled and panicked when he felt Jimin shuffling from beside him. Jimin never got mad at him and it sent him spiraling into an unfamiliar headspace. Jungkook was a good boy, Jimin always said that. Jimin Hyung loves him. Jimin Hyung never gets mad at him. Jimin Hyung will baby him and kiss him until he comes. Jimin Hyung lets him rut into his hands and he'll even let Jungkook suck him off because he's a good boy.
"H-Hyung no, wait-" Jungkook shouted as Jimin climbed over both boys.
Jungkook, in a state of panic, jolted from his position, taking Taehyung with him as he clung to Jimin's leg. The boy's eyes were filled with fat tears and he sobbed between blurred words for Jimin to stay with him.
Jimin stood expressionless with his arms crossed as Jungkook wailed so loud that it had Yoongi barrelling to the living room to see what was wrong.
"Fuck, what did you two do? Jin will be pissed if he sees his kid crying."
"J-Jimin Hyung, I-I, Hy-Hyung I-"
Taehyung sat next to Jungkook trying to pet his hair and pry him off Jimin's legs but the boy was so far gone that even Yoongi started to panic.
"Yah Jimin-ah! Fucking calm him down!" Taehyung cursed, rubbing Jungkook's back. "Hyung was mean, it's okay Kook you're such a good boy."
Taehyung made him screech even louder.
"Fix it or I'm calling Jin." Yoongi threatened, with Hobi watching from the staircase.
"Safeword and I'll stop Jungkook." Jimin deadpanned, forcing the boy's head to stare up at him. "Safeword and we'll stop."
"It's okay Kook, Hyungs will take care of you even if you safeword."
Jungkook shook his head and heaved out the following words. "Kookie! I'm Kookie!"
"So you want to continue, even though you disappointed Hyung?" Jimin replied, thumbing at the tears.
"Hyung, I can do it. I want Hyungs to edge me. I love it Hyung! I love when Hyungs play with me. I love-"
"Oh Kookie, you're so stupid." Jimin laughed, Jungkook felt more humiliated than when Taehyung laughed when he gagged. "Hyung wants an apology. Apologize right now Jungkook." Jimin said firmly.
Jungkook immediately knelt in front of Jimin and bowed until his head was resting on Jimin's feet. He peppered kissed and propped himself up on his hands to stare up at Jimin. "Hyung, Jungkookie is so sorry for being bad. Jungkookie will do anything Jimin Hyung and Taetae Hyung asks. I want to be good for Hyungs. I want Hyungs to love Jungkookie and play with Jungkookie."
"He's so fucking cute saying useless shit like that." Taehyung laughed. "Hyung accepts your wonderful apology Kook, who's such a good boy taking responsibility like that?"
Jungkook puffed out his now-clothed chest and answered with a tiny 'me'. He looked up at Jimin for confirmation and he nodded.
"Good job Kookie. Remember to use your safeword if it gets too much okay, Hyungs will never get upset if you do." Said Jimin. "Tell Hyungs your safeword baby."
"My safeword is Baby Bun."
"So cute, Bunny boy, hop up on the couch and lay down," Taehyung commanded.
Taehyung and Jimin switched roles. Taehyung was being the more attentive and caring one while Jimin was planning sinister things. Jungkook like it the other way. Jimin Hyung's dom side was scarier than Taetae's. Taehyung's dom side usually plays out with him laughing and humiliating Jungkook into tears while Jimin's made him want to please him and do everything right. Jimin's dom was hard to please and he usually picks the most excruciating punishments. Jungkook was in for a long night.
"Take off his shirt Tae." Jimin commanded with folded arms.
Taehyung obeyed and swiftly pulled off the boy's shirt, leaving him in his sweatpants.
"Ride him Taetae, make him squirm but don't let him come."
Taehyung smirked and straddled Jungkook. He hovered over the hardness in Jungkook's pants and slowly dropped himself down until he can feel the curve of Jungkook's cock against his ass.
Jungkook hissed at the contact. His cock had been denied affection for such a long period of time, he appreciated Taehyung sitting on him despite being clothed.
"Move Taetae." Said Jimin as he advanced toward the two boys.
Jimin smiled as Taehyung rocked his hips back and forth. Jungkook's eyebrows scrunched together at the dry stimulation. His moans were soft and needy.
"Jimin shoved his hands into Jungkook's pants and positioned his cock so that the tip was peeking out of the waistband. Jungkook jolted at the stimulation of Jimin's index pressing into his aching tip. Taehyung had an easier chance of milking and torturing him this way.
"You will safeword when you're close to coming, do I make myself clear Jungkookie?"
Jungkook replied enthusiastically.
"Repeat it back to me Kookie. What will you do when you feel like coming?"
"Kookie will safe word with Baby Bun and Hyung will be proud."
"Good job, now put your hands behind your head and let Hyungs play with you."
Jimin smirked down at Taehyung as he grabbed his chin and forced his tongue down the younger's throat.
Jimin was a messy kisser when his dom side was awakened. Taehyung basked in the feeling of Jimin's lips and Jimin's touches all while rocking against a panting Jungkook.
"You're so pretty Taetae. Open your mouth for me pretty."
Jungkook swallowed the lump of jealousy in his throat as he watched Jimin hold Taehyung's mouth open and with the most devious smirk, Jimin pressed hard against the tip of Jungkook's cock and tasted the precum himself.
"T-Thank you Hyung, for tasting me." Jungkook rushed, aiming to please both boys.
The two older boys shared a look and laughed down at Jungkook. "I didn't do it for you Kookie, watch how Hyung treats good boys."
Jimin hovered over Taehyung and placed his mouth directly over Taehyung's. Jungkook felt his cock twitch at the sight of Jimin letting a long rope of spit and cum leak into Taehyung's mouth.
"Mmmm, again Jimin. Want it again!" Taehyung begged.
Jimin leaned in close to his ears and whispered something into Taehyung's ears that had him cackling while looking at Jungkook.
"Yes, please. Sounds fun."
Jungkook felt envious that he was left out, but he wanted to make his Hyungs proud so he behaved.
Jimin stared hard at Jungkook as he undressed his shirt, pants, and underwear. He was the only man naked in the room, except for a shirtless Jungkook.
Jungkook whined as Jimin approached him and straddled his chest.
"Want this?" Jimin asked, waving his heavy cock above Jungkook's lips.
The younger boys desperately yelled out a string of 'yes' and 'please' which fed Jimin's inflated ego.
"Be good and Hyung will give you anything you want. Deal?"
"Yes Hyung, Deal!"
Jimin positioned himself on his hands and knees with his ass cocked towards Taehyung. Taehyung made a show of smacking Jimin's ass and marveled at how good he looked. Most of it was for show, but Taehyung knows how much Jimin likes being complimented.
Jimin's face hovered over Jungkooks and he looked him dead in his eye and commanded Taehyung to eat him out. Jungkook almost choked. He struggled with keeping his hands to himself.
Taehyung skinned open Jimin's cheeks to reveal his hole that clenched around nothing. He teased it with his finger, causing Jimin to jump before placing his entire mouth and suctioned around the area. He used his tongue relentlessly, pushing in and out and teasing Jimin by cupping and rolling his balls in his hands.
"Mmmm, like that Tae. Uhhh." Jimin moaned.
Jungkook stared up at Jimin's erotic expression and forced himself not to come. He started breathing heavily as Taehyung grinded especially hard against the tip of his cock that was caged between his stomach and waistband.
"Mmmmm- Ughhh,-min Hyung gonna- Ahhhhh."
Jimin bit down on Jungkook's neck hard and the boy went lax. "Safeword when you're about to cum or I'll tie you up with a vibrator taped to your cock and leave you suffering all night."
Taehyung stopped immediately and Jungkook bucked his hips upwards at the loss of contact. Jimin bit his ear and whispered the dirtiest thing he's ever heard.
Jungkook's stomach clenched at the thought and he felt like his insides were being shocked as Jimin rolled his abused nippled between his teeth.
"Hhhhnnng, Hyung I don't know what I feel-" Jungkook cried. "I think I came, it feels like I did but it hurts and it also feels like I didn't."
"Good job telling Hyung Kookie. It's okay, Taetae will make you come after we deny you two more times okay." Jimin cooed, licking up Jungkook's neck.
"Should I ride him again Jiminie?" Taehyung asked.
"No pretty, go easy on him. He's been good and honest. Play with me for a bit and then Jungkookie."
Taehyung hummed in response and popped the cap off a bottle of lube. He lathered his fingers with the substance and inserted one into Jimin. The older boy's mouth opened in surprise and he found himself falling face-first into Jungkook's chest moaning and crying out as Taehyung added two more fingers.
Taehyung was anything but gentle, he rammed his fingers at such a fast pace it had Jimin's entire body rocking into Jungkook. He was a babbling mess, drooling and crying as Taehyung spanked him. Jimin's dominant headspace wrestled with his calmer one, he was on the verge of saying fuck it until Jungkook was cursing above him.
Jimin lifted himself to see Jungkook biting his lips with his face covered in a pretty shade of red. Taehyung kept finger fucking him, making him rock back and forth with the momentum, so the moment Jimin leaned down for a kiss it was sloppy and messy. He was crying out into Jungkook's mouth and Taehyung had him on the verge of coming.
"T-Taetae."
"Yes, Jiminie."
"S-Stop!"
Taehyung swiped a finger against Jimin's prostate before pulling out. Jimin sighed in relief and let Taehyung resume teasing Jungkook.
Instead of riding this time, Taehyung pulled Jimin against him so that Jimin's back was pressed to his chest and he positioned him above Jungkook's cock.
Taehyung held Jimin by the neck and watched as Jungkook fumbled with his lips. "Watch me play with Jiminie's cock." Taehyung said. "You can play with your nipples Kook, both of them."
Jungkook rushed to roll the hard bud between his fingers and he watched as Taehyung moved his hand along the shaft of Jimin's cock. Jimin's eyes rolled back as Taehyung bit into his neck. The older man started bucking his hips into Taehyung's hands, unintentionally bouncing on Jungkook's clothed cock.
Taehyung smiled evilly.
Jungkook had the perfect view of an exposed Jimin, bouncing up and down like a needy sub. Jungkook wishes that he was fucking into Jimin.
"Come on him Jiminie," Taehyung whispered.
Jungkook moaned especially hard when Jimin sat down and rocked back and forth, his ass sliding over the exposed part of Jungkook's cock.
"Y-Yes, yes, yes! Fuck Tae. I-"
"Hyung wait. Stop! Jiminie!-"
Jungkook begged and cried out feeling his gut cease as his cock jolted. "G-Gonna come, s-stop!" Jungkook begged.
Taehyung ordered Jimin to go faster and like clockwork Jungkook's cock sprayed cum all over his chest as he bucked upwards, moving the two boys with him. His stomach convulsed as Taehyung rushed forward to pinch the tip of his cock.
Jimin was still fucking himself into Taehyung's hand, too gone to notice what happened.
Taehyung allowed Jimin to find his release and then gently placed him on the side of Jungkook.
"Didn't Jiminie tell you to safeword when you were about to come?" Taehyung reprimanded.
"Y-Yes Hyung. I'm sorry." Jungkook cried, starting up with the waterworks again.
"You're lucky Jiminie Hyung felt subby, otherwise he would eat you alive right now. But Taetae Hyung will help you, Kook."
Taehyung smiled evilly as he fully exposed Jungkook's cock. It was by no means small but Taehyung liked to tease. "Hyung is going to punish your little disobedient cock okay Kookie."
"Y-Yes Hyung."
"Good boy."
Taehyung looked at Jimin's sleepy face before kissing him and reassuring him that he did a good job.
Taehyung licked a long wet stripe along Jungkook's shaft. The boy came but his cock remained half hard. He used his tongue to tease little kitten-like licks against the tip, knowing that he would be sensitive. Jungkook couldn't help himself when his hip jerked hard toward Taehyung.
The older man held him down and gripped his cock, jerking it a few times until the boy was now fully erect. He pulled back his foreskin and revealed the shiny tip that Jimin threatened to torture hours ago.
Taehyung suctioned his mouth around the tip, licking and sucking and digging his tongue into the sensitive slit. He tasted the residue of cum from earlier and made a show of exposing it on his tongue and swallowing hard.
All Jimin could do was watch.
Jungkook couldn't believe his punishment felt so good until Taehyung's mouth popped off and he received a hard pinch. Jungkook felt like his life left his body. He jerked so hard that Jimin had to hold him down.
"H-Hyung that hurt..." Jungkook complained.
Jimin distracted him with a messy tongue kiss and Taehyung rolled the tip of his cock in the palm of his hand. Jungkook was babbling and crying out because it hurt but there was off of him that liked how good it felt.
"Kookie, finger Hyung please," Jimin begged, laying on his side and lifting his leg high up until it curled behind his head exposing everything.
"Jiminie looked so pretty when he shows off his flexibility." Taehyung cooed, pinching Jungkook one more time.
Despite the overstimulation, Jungkook tucked his hand under Jimin and curled his hands around his ass to insert two fingers. Jimin was already lubed up and he was a great distraction for Jungkook.
"Gonna punish you now okay Kook." Taehyung warned, "Don't tease Jiminie, and don't stop finger fucking him, he's really sensitive right now. If you make Hyung cry I will fuck you on the carpet doggy style until your knees burn and then make you kneel on rice grains as I fuck your throat."
"F-FFFFFuck Hyung, that sounds so horrible!" Jungkook cried, sinking his fingers into Jimin.
"Good boy. Safeword if you need to."
Taehyung held out his index and middle finger together and slapped Jungkook's cock, causing him to jerk. It displaced Jimin's weight so he tumbled down on Jungkook's stomach, making contact with the thick mixture of semen.
Jimin shifted and sat on Jungkook's chest, not minding the mess one bit. He bent himself forward and allowed Jungkook to once again insert his fingers.
Taehyung scooped a finger full of cum and rubbed it around Jimin's rim and allowed Jungkook to fuck it into him. Jimin hummed feeling like a well-cared-for sub.
"Kookie, Hyung wants to come on you okay, want to come on your face and in your mouth and all over you. Please make Hyung come, please Kookie." Jimin cried, rocking into his fingers.
"Taehyung smirked and slapped Jungkook once again. It didn't stop there, the older man was pinching and squeezing and slapping him to the point where Jungkook couldn't feel his cock anymore. His balls were extremely sensitive now that Taehyung was sucking the life out of him.
Jimin wasn't making things easier. He was saying all kinds of filthy things and Jungkook just wanted him to sit on his face to he could stifle his cries when Taehyung would eventually slap him again.
"Kookie, Hyung is going to come, fuck!'
"Fuck!"
"Come on me Hyung!"
Jimin shuffled forward, pointed his cock towards Jungkook's lips, and whined as a stream of watery cum gushed out and showered over Jungkook's face. Jimin being in a needy headspace stuffed his cock in Jungkook's mouth and rode out his orgasm as the younger man choked on his thick cock.
Jimin fucked into his mouth so hard his head sank into the cushion. His legs were on either side of Jungkook's head and Jimin propped his upper body on the armrest as he fucked into Jungkook's throat.
The younger man was choking and gagging obscenely. The powerplay was enough to have his scream muffled as he came with a throaty groan. Taehyung decided to play nice and suck him into his mouth as the last drop of his cum spilled but Jimin was relentless with his thrusts. Jungkook's throat was being trained to take cock and he loved it.
He struggled to breathe as Jimin pounded his face. The older man stuffed his entire length and rolled his hips as Jungkook obediently sucked him dry. He waited a while before pulling out and ramming back again and Jungkook didn't have enough time to catch his breath so he gagged and choked, reveling in the feeling of being dominated.
"Fuck Min, I won't be able to fuck his mouth if you keep that up," Taehyung whined.
Jimin eventually pulled out and Jungkook gasped for air. He preened at the compliments two older males gave him. Jungkook was so fucking happy despite his messy tears and spitty mouth.
"Good job Kook."
"You're a good boy Kookie."
Jimin returned to his spot beside Jungkook and Taehyung stared at both of them with his cock painfully hard in his pants.
"Aww Taetae, you wanna come?"
"Yes please!" He whined.
Jungkook's jaw was aching and he felt like he couldn't move. "Jungkookie is too spent so Hyung will do it okay pretty." Jimin smiled and tugged Taehyung's pants down.
"Want my mouth or my ass?"
Taehyung stared at both Jimin and Jungkook and bashfully said that he wanted both of their asses. Jimin looked over at Jungkook who sat up immediately confirming that he can serve Taehyung any way he wanted.
Jimin wiped most of the cum off Jungkook's chest and helped him kneel on the couch. He undressed the younger and helped him into a comfortable position.
They both ended up bent over on the couch with their knees spread on the cushions and their upper body propped on the backrest. Jungkook's back in particular was curved dangerously, giving Taehyung visuals of the one thing he wanted the most right now.
Taehyung started by opening up Jungkook nice and slow with a lot of lube and Jimin watched as the younger wiggled into Taehyung's touch.
"I'm gonna alternate between fucking my Jiminie and my Kook," Taehyung confirmed.
Taehyung pulled down his pants and rubbed his cock with some lube before gently fucking into Jungkook with one leg propped on the couch. The younger boy moaned feeling so full and so content once he heard Taehyung's hissing.
"Fucking tight little boy. Hyung wants to empty his load inside of you Kook. FFFFFFFuuuuckkkkk! I wanna fuck you slow like this and make it last want to feel you squeezing around me and moaning my name."
Jungkook bounced back with each thrust and bit back tears. "Want that too Hyung. Want you to be in me until I fall asleep."
From the corner, Jimin whined and Taehyung bent down to place a kiss on his ass. Taehyung swiftly switched positions and directed his cock into Jimin's puffy abused hole. Taehyung wasn't neglectful of Jungkook, he pulled Jungkook closer to Jimin and hooked two fingers inside him. It had the younger boy rutting and begging for more.
"Gosh Jiminie, your ass looks so good when I fuck into it. Have you ever seen how it bounces?"
Jungkook sneaked a peek and fucked harder against Taehyung so that he could get compliments too. "Hyung you said you wanted to come in me." Jungkook huffed.
"Hyung isn't ready to come yet, be patient or you'll just end up watching me and Jiminie fuck."
Jimin smirked at Jungkook before pulling him into a lip bruising kiss.
Taehyung went back and forth a couple times, holding in his orgasm so that he could enjoy fucking these two beautiful men. He now had Jimin and Jungkook on their backs with their hands curling behind their thighs to show off their gaping holes and how well he fucked them.
He was balls deep in Jungkook, feeling fatigued as the two started fighting once again for his attention.
"Stop it you two. I promised Jungkookie I would come inside him," Taehyung started, receiving a glare from Jimin, "but Hyung, you would look so hot riding Kook and putting on a show for me. Let me see you ride him and play with yourself."
Jimin smiled and agreed way too quickly.
Taehyung pulled out of Jungkook and pushed him into a sitting position with his legs spread. He helped Jimin reverse straddle Jungkook and leaned back against the younger boy. Taehyung wanted to see both of their faces when they came.
Jimin slotted himself onto Jungkook's sizable length and hissed as it hit all the right angles to make Park Jimin a cock slut. Taehyung kissed both of them and reassured them both of how well they did before entering Jungkook.
It took a minute to get the pace right, but Jimin was in sync with Taehyung's thrust. The older male bounced and rode Jungkook as Taehyung stared into his soul. Taehyung wanted Jimin to put on a show and that's exactly what he was doing. Jungkook's fingers rolled Jimin's nipple and Taehyung hummed in appreciation as Jimin started playing with his own cock.
Jungkook on the other hand was overstimulated. He had Jimin milking him and Taehyung abusing his prostate, if anybody was coming first it was him.
"Gonna come in you baby, and let you carry Hyung's load." Taehyung groaned, fucking harder into Jungkook. Taehyung was so lost in the feeling that he couldn't help but grab onto Jimin's throat and rock into the younger male.
"Can't wait to see you come inside Jiminie, you're gonna fill him up so well aren't you baby!"
Jungkook cried out a 'yes'.
"You're gonna show Jiminie how good you are, how deserving you are to use your pathetic little cock on his pretty hole?"
"Yes, Hyung!"
"Bounce harder Jiminie, milk his stupid little cock dry!"
Jungkook screamed out as Jimin did just that. Taehyung groaned feeling his orgasm building up as he buried himself inside of Jungkook.
Jungkook bucked his hips in response feeling a wave of ecstasy wash over him as he spilled into Jimin. Taehyung's cock remained plugged up inside Jungkook trapping the cum but Jimin's messy movements spattered Jungkook's load all over the three boys.
Jimin bit his lip and cried that he was close. He was frustrated that his orgasm was taking longer. He just needed a little help.
"Bie down on his neck Kook." Taehyung comanded.
Jungkook obeyed and Jimin immediately fell back onto his chest, his hips stuttering.
Taehyung spat on his fingers and slowly inserted them into Jimin's stuffed asshole. Jungkook hissed at the foreign sensation of two fingers. Jimin cried out and let his mouth drop open at the new feeling.
Taehyung wasted no time in locating Jimin's prostate and massaging the area until the boy was bucking uncontrollably and muttering incoherent sentences. Jungkook took over and jerked Jimin's cock all while slowly fucking into him.
"Anghh- uuuhh- yeahhh, fuck fuck fffffff-"
"That's right baby come for Taetae."
"In you Taetae, in you please."
"Want to fuck my ass Jiminie?"
"No mouth, want you pretty m-mou ughghhh." Jimin cried out and bounced down, trying to sink into both Jimin's cock and Taehyung's fingers.
Taehyung pulled out of Jungkook's hole and knelt between the two boys. He engulfed Jimin's entire length in one go and let Jimin fuck his mouth.
He twiddled his fingers a second longer and Jimin was calling out both their names as he emptied into Taehyung's mouth with tears around his eyes.
Taehyung bobbed his head a couple times, making sure to take all of it down his throat. He immediately went towards Jimin and gave him a sloppy tongue kiss and did the same to Jungkook who was subconsciously bucking into Jimin.
"Fuck, both of you wore me out. You were both so fucking good today. I can't believe how good you were."
The three boys took a second to breathe and smiled at each other. It was blissful post-orgasmic happiness. It didn't last long though because Jin stood at the door with his arms folded watching the scene play out with Yoongi.
"Didn't I warn you two about taking it easy on Jungkook." Jin berated.
The two guilty boys-and Jungkook- swallowed their confidence and stared dumbly at Jin.
"Up, you three are going to shower and then go to my room."
Fuck.
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NOTE: I think this was poorly written but it just came to me after seeing how cute the Maknae line interacted at PTD LV. I had to take a step out to touch some grass but it was way hotter in my head. I hope this makes someone's day. This blog is slowly turning POLY 0T7.
Anyways...Catch you when I feel inspired to write again.
Fuck I’m at a fencing tournament and literally a minute after I reblogged this my dad told me that he talked to the point people and I’m probably going to win a medal.
I need to follow up to say I reblogged this last night, and this morning I got some of the best news of my life, like, a life dream come true news thing.
FUCK, I though it was just another lucky meme but LISTEN. Since a week ago I was waiting a phone call to confirm me if I got a job or not in my university. I reblogged this yesterday’s night “just for fun and because I don’t want any bagel to be mad with me”, and today’s afternoon, while I was losing my time as always, the professor I was supposed to work with called me and asked me for my personal information to start working with her.
Genre: Smut, Horny boys, Tiny bit of angst but not really.
Warnings: Heavy petting, seduction, choking, name calling, crying, rough blowjobs, throat fucking, edging, orgasm denial, rough housing, jealousy, Yoongi and Jungkook with heavy sexual tension.
Summary: Jungkook gets to experience what’s tasty in Soeul. (ft. jealous Jungkook, bratty Jungkook, Dom Jungkook with a slight subby feel, Yoongi being a whole meal, also Namgi for a hot second)
Words: 12k
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There were many times in Jungkook’s life when he felt stuck, but this particular rut seemed to edging him for the past two months. Ever since that dreadful night after preparing for their debut performance of Butter Jungkook hadn’t been able to look at Yoongi the same.
In fact, Jungkook would never be the same.
Who would be? All he wanted to do after a long day of work and performing was come home to a nice hot meal and a warm bed instead he had the pleasure of seeing something he really shouldn’t have. In all the years he knew his Hyungs, he never once thought that they were fucking each other.
Okay, maybe he expected that from Hoseok and Jimin but not the God of thick juicy thighs and the Prince of soft delicate legs. Jungkook was perplexed. Namjoon had been his bisexual awakening with his good looks, panty dropping smile and his broad chest. He was the sole reason for Jungkook frequenting the gym, he’d love to go at it with Namjoon. And Yoongi, Jungkook doesn’t know how to feel about the older man. This was new.
In fact Jungkook doesn’t want to feel. It was the fact that he walked in on a very intimate (and rough he might add) blowjob with the only two men capable of making Jungkook spiral into a gay panic.
Genre: Smut, Horny boys, Tiny bit of angst but not really.
Warnings: Heavy petting, seduction, choking, name calling, crying, rough blowjobs, throat fucking, edging, orgasm denial, rough housing, jealousy, Yoongi and Jungkook with heavy sexual tension.
Summary: Jungkook gets to experience what’s tasty in Soeul. (ft. jealous Jungkook, bratty Jungkook, Dom Jungkook with a slight subby feel, Yoongi being a whole meal, also Namgi for a hot second)
Words: 12k
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There were many times in Jungkook’s life when he felt stuck, but this particular rut seemed to edging him for the past two months. Ever since that dreadful night after preparing for their debut performance of Butter Jungkook hadn’t been able to look at Yoongi the same.
In fact, Jungkook would never be the same.
Who would be? All he wanted to do after a long day of work and performing was come home to a nice hot meal and a warm bed instead he had the pleasure of seeing something he really shouldn’t have. In all the years he knew his Hyungs, he never once thought that they were fucking each other.
Okay, maybe he expected that from Hoseok and Jimin but not the God of thick juicy thighs and the Prince of soft delicate legs. Jungkook was perplexed. Namjoon had been his bisexual awakening with his good looks, panty dropping smile and his broad chest. He was the sole reason for Jungkook frequenting the gym, he’d love to go at it with Namjoon. And Yoongi, Jungkook doesn’t know how to feel about the older man. This was new.
In fact Jungkook doesn’t want to feel. It was the fact that he walked in on a very intimate (and rough he might add) blowjob with the only two men capable of making Jungkook spiral into a gay panic.
Genre: Smut, Horny boys, Tiny bit of angst but not really.
Warnings: Heavy petting, seduction, choking, name calling, crying, rough blowjobs, throat fucking, edging, orgasm denial, rough housing, jealousy, Yoongi and Jungkook with heavy sexual tension.
Summary: Jungkook gets to experience what’s tasty in Soeul. (ft. jealous Jungkook, bratty Jungkook, Dom Jungkook with a slight subby feel, Yoongi being a whole meal, also Namgi for a hot second)
Words: 12k
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There were many times in Jungkook’s life when he felt stuck, but this particular rut seemed to edging him for the past two months. Ever since that dreadful night after preparing for their debut performance of Butter Jungkook hadn’t been able to look at Yoongi the same.
In fact, Jungkook would never be the same.
Who would be? All he wanted to do after a long day of work and performing was come home to a nice hot meal and a warm bed instead he had the pleasure of seeing something he really shouldn’t have. In all the years he knew his Hyungs, he never once thought that they were fucking each other.
Okay, maybe he expected that from Hoseok and Jimin but not the God of thick juicy thighs and the Prince of soft delicate legs. Jungkook was perplexed. Namjoon had been his bisexual awakening with his good looks, panty dropping smile and his broad chest. He was the sole reason for Jungkook frequenting the gym, he’d love to go at it with Namjoon. And Yoongi, Jungkook doesn’t know how to feel about the older man. This was new.
In fact Jungkook doesn’t want to feel. It was the fact that he walked in on a very intimate (and rough he might add) blowjob with the only two men capable of making Jungkook spiral into a gay panic.
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Genre: Smut, Horny boys, Tiny bit of angst but not really.
Warnings: Heavy petting, seduction, choking, name calling, crying, rough blowjobs, throat fucking, edging, orgasm denial, rough housing, jealousy, Yoongi and Jungkook with heavy sexual tension.
Summary: Jungkook gets to experience what’s tasty in Soeul. (ft. jealous Jungkook, bratty Jungkook, Dom Jungkook with a slight subby feel, Yoongi being a whole meal, also Namgi for a hot second)
Words: 12k
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There were many times in Jungkook’s life when he felt stuck, but this particular rut seemed to edging him for the past two months. Ever since that dreadful night after preparing for their debut performance of Butter Jungkook hadn’t been able to look at Yoongi the same.
In fact, Jungkook would never be the same.
Who would be? All he wanted to do after a long day of work and performing was come home to a nice hot meal and a warm bed instead he had the pleasure of seeing something he really shouldn’t have. In all the years he knew his Hyungs, he never once thought that they were fucking each other.
Okay, maybe he expected that from Hoseok and Jimin but not the God of thick juicy thighs and the Prince of soft delicate legs. Jungkook was perplexed. Namjoon had been his bisexual awakening with his good looks, panty dropping smile and his broad chest. He was the sole reason for Jungkook frequenting the gym, he’d love to go at it with Namjoon. And Yoongi, Jungkook doesn’t know how to feel about the older man. This was new.
In fact Jungkook doesn’t want to feel. It was the fact that he walked in on a very intimate (and rough he might add) blowjob with the only two men capable of making Jungkook spiral into a gay panic.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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Stretch Me, Love Me But Don't Hurt Me (BTS Fantastic Four Au)
Pairing: Jikook & Yoonmin
Rating: R
Summary:
Jungkook and Jimin had a lot of history together and being the incredible Mr. Fantastic and Mr. Invisible duo had a lot to do with them falling in love with each other. Jungkook was just too much of a pussy to man up and confess to Jimin, but when actually confesses things sort of spiral downwards.
Jimin’s still has some unfinished business with his past and it literally takes Jungkook fucking him for him to realise that he might miss Yoongi more than he thinks. So when Jimin starts bawling his eyes out screaming for his ‘Daddy’ an unsuspecting Jungkook is left confused and hurt.
Jungkook’s first love literally breaks him into pieces but he’s not about to give up Jimin just like that. Yoongi broke Jimin’s heart and screwed his chance and now it’s Jungkook’s turn to make things right.
(Literally just porn with a smidge of storyline. Really exciting mind-blowing super porn with Super Powers. I suck at summaries so just read if you want.)
Link : http://archiveofourown.org/works/13041732/chapters/29831052
