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pairing : downbad! bf jungkook x bratty! gf reader.

all you wanted was a little attention from your nerdy boyfriend and you hate to take a ‘no’ for an answer, so you decided to test his patience like a bratty minx and get pulled into a corner as a consequence. english lessons left unlearnt as jungkook studies something else instead, you.

genre : tooth rotting fluff, light smut, slice of life.

warnings | tags : making out, hickeys, bratty oc, football captain jk, hot nerd jk (oh yes), everybody wants him but he wants you, established relationship, sneaking around, loverboy & lovergirl, mutual pining, nicknames, kissing, light grinding etc

word count : 2.3k+

time seemed to have been running extra slow today as your english professor yapped about a boring, antiquated poetry analysis. some of the students were being attentive while the remaining were busy in their own world. you fell into the latter category,

as your eyes drifted down to the football field right outside of the classroom, your thoughts were captured by the school’s football captain, who was also the top ranking student and basically the ace of everything known to mankind,

it was none other than your very dear boyfriend, jeon jungkook.

you wondered what he was up to?

jungkook was from a different department and therefore you guys barely had any classes together. that left you to only expect his presence during the weekends.

however, last weekend you apologetically canceled the date he arranged for you both because you had to take some extra lessons.

what a pity.

right now you were expecting to see your guy in a wet tank top, breathing out heavily, covered in his musky scent while sweating profusely and winning against his opponents down in the green field but sadly enough, it was all empty.

the breeze of early april blew your hair soothingly and all you wanted was to see your pretty boyfriend’s face, maybe count all his cute moles down and make up for the canceled date.

“—so that being concluded, we shall start with the new topic—“

blah. blah. blah.

the words out of the professor’s mouth made no sense whatsoever. you assumed that he wouldn’t be done until another half an hour so maybe you could indulge in a distraction which was something other than daydreaming about your tall, broad and obnoxiously loving boyfriend.

so you bit your lips slightly while sneakily taking out your cell phone out of the blazer’s pocket. the screen lighted up as you scrolled down to jungkook’s contact.

y/n : ‘babyyy i miss you’ 💞

and as if the universe had heard your longing, he replied instantaneously,

koo : ‘miss you too’

y/n : ‘meanie, where’s my heart?’ 😠

koo : ❤️

y/n : 🙄

y/n : ‘where are you right now?’

koo : ‘i’m at the library’

y/n : ‘can i come see you after class?’ 🥺

koo : ‘sure but don’t you have any extra lessons today?’ 🤨

y/n : ‘i do…but’

koo : ‘no buts baby. focus on your lessons, we’ll meet on saturday’

y/n : :((

you couldn’t quite process the fact that you had to survive another two excruciatingly long days without your boyfriend’s presence. the mere thought of it made you pout.

“ahem…miss y/n are you using your phone in class?”

you jolted up from your daydream immediately upon being startled by your professor’s strict voice.

“—shit”

you banged your knee against the wooden desk accidentally when you tried to sneak your phone back inside the pocket,

but alas! it was too late. professor choi and everybody else around already caught you with the small device.

“out of my class, NOW..!”

you sulked internally at first but then quickly realised what this meant.

you could now go meet your dear boyfriend,

FINALLY!

so you got up from your seat with a little smile and marched up to the class entrance smartly,

but obviously you weren’t born with that sort of good luck,

“wait a minute miss y/n” and you were stopped by the teacher,

“hand over your cell phone and i expect to see you after class” he strictly commanded and held his hand out.

you groaned miserably and rolled your eyes, but handed the phone over anyway.

(as if you had any other choice)

ofcourse you knew that he wasn’t going to let you off so easily but well, atleast you were now free from the boring lecture.

while skipping down the stairs which lead towards the school library, some of the students acknowledged your presence and bowed at you respectfully, while others waved a greeting.

they knew that you were their captain’s beloved girlfriend.

the popularity you gained after you got into the relationship couldn’t be denied. jeon jungkook was never afraid to publicly flaunt you. he always found his way to kiss you after every match, every win, every single event and you would always be right there to cheer him on and support his performance.

some people admired you both while others felt jealous and you were kind to those who were kind to you.

upon entering the campus library, you scanned the quiet room with hopeful eyes, expecting to see your sexy-nerdy boyfriend with his nose buried in some thick book.

but to your sheer disappointment, he was found nowhere in sight.

the library was mostly empty with one or two students lingering here and there but thankfully you spotted a guy from his department and decided to enquire him,

“hii! have you seen jeon jungk—“ you were cut off mid sentence when you heard a loud “SHUSHHHHH” echo from near the librarian’s desk.

“sorry” you whispered back sheepishly and pushed yourself inside an aisle.

how embarrassing.

the long narrow passage made its way between the bookshelves only to connect with another such row. hundreds of books were stacked neatly from top to bottom, exhaling a fresh woody smell.

you sighed in dismay as you didn’t even have your phone on you.

you couldn’t contact jungkook or anyone else per se.

however, when you were just about to leave, a hand reached out and pulled you to a corner,

“oh my god who—“

“shh be quiet”

a familiar musky vanilla scent filled up your nostrils when a soft hand clasped your mouth shut.

your towering boyfriend pinned you against a corner bookshelf and raised his questioning eyebrows at you,

“what are you doing here?”

you couldn’t help but smile sweetly against his warm palm upon hearing the question.

he slowly pulled himself away and stepped back, demanding relevant answers from you.

“i got kicked out of class” you shrugged your shoulders.

“you WHAT?” he lowered his raised voice and glanced around at the almost empty library to check if anyone had heard him.

“relax, i got caught using my phone, nothing serious” you licked your lips and tucked a messy strand of hair back behind your ear. “i didn’t get detention though”

jungkook sighed in relief and shook his head before leaving you abandoned altogether.

he bent down and picked up a few books from the floor.

and now that you noticed, you saw books of various genres and sizes scattered across the floor messily, surrounding you and your boyfriend.

“what are you doing?” you asked when you saw him arranging them on the shelf.

“i volunteered to help the book club” jungkook spared you no glance as he busied himself again.

he analysed the book on his hand and then proceeded to place it neatly under the designated section before bending down again to pick some more books up and repeating the cycle.

you pouted at the sight because you were expecting to spend time with him.

your feet also hurt from standing, so you looked around for chairs but unfortunately found none. therefore, you made yourself comfortable on top of a table situated infront of the shelf, only after running a finger on it to check if it was dusty or not.

jungkook briefly glanced at you before continuing on with his boring job,

“i missed you” you said, breaking the numbing silence.

this particular corner was aloof from the rest of the shelves, which you thanked god for, because if you were caught sitting on top of a table, you’d surely end up in detention.

“mhm” he hummed softly but his hands still working efficiently at arranging the bookshelves.

you weren’t bothered because of that but by the fact that he paid you no attention! how could he possibly do that? and being the stubborn girlfriend you were, you had no plans of stopping before getting what you desired.

“class was so boring and you are… even worse” your failed attempt at ragebaiting only earned you a raised eyebrow from jungkook.

“yeah?”

“mhm but i’d rather be here because you’re more handsome than mr. choi” your legs hung loosely from the height of the table as you kicked off your shoes one by one.

jungkook laughed a little and picked up another book, clearly unbothered.

you realised that you had to return back to class in a few minutes and the clock was ticking constantly. now, getting a little frustrated at the lack of action, you reached one of your stocking cladded foot out to rub against the back of his thigh teasingly,

“what are you doing?” jungkook pretended to act confused.

“how long are you going to do this? you’ve done enough” you smiled innocently.

he kept the books down and leaned against the shelf, folded his big arms to look at his pretty girlfriend,

“i volunteered to do this” he replied back promptly,

“why don’t you volunteer to do better things?”

jungkook raised his eyebrows teasingly. “like?”

“like paying attention to me, making me feel better” you whined.

“hm… i didn’t realise you were feeling bad” he replied with a small annoying smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. but to your relief he finally got rid of the books he was holding and made his way towards you.

“naughty girl” he pushed your plush thighs apart and stood in between them. you could smell his expensive perfume and took a better look at his beautiful face.

he brushed your hair away from your face and wrapped his arms around you fondly.

you puckered your lips, “don’t you love me?”

jungkook threw his head back in laughter and reached for your knee to rub soothing circles on them, “i’m sorry, you are so cute” he placed his warm lips on your cheek.

a toe clenching smile broke out on your face and you ran your fingers up his nape, reaching the ends of his luscious dark hair.

“i’m sorry for bailing out last weekend, please don’t be mad at me” you said in a small voice.

“i’m not mad” he looked at you tenderly “i could never be mad at my princess”

you giggled softly at your nickname, “you aren’t?”

he shook his head against your shoulder. the tip of his nose, rubbing teasingly on your neck.

a shiver ran down your spine as jungkook smirked to see such an effect on you.

“so responsive as always” his hands went ahead to palm your sides.

“shutup” you tried to hide your face from him but failed miserably when he reached out to turn your jaw towards him.

“yeah?” your lips connected together with his finally and a tingling sensation made your toes curl up as you wrapped them up behind his waist.

“mhm” he kissed you breathlessly, entering his warm tongue inside your mouth, entangling with yours.

you moaned softly at the feeling but jungkook teasingly pinched your waist, “quiet babydoll”

the table was wide enough to accommodate both of you and you gasped loudly when he hovered on top, laying you back on the hard surface.

you breathed heavily on his mouth before it went descending down your sensitive neck, and wrapped your legs around his frame tightly.

“stupid buttons” he fiddled with the buttons on your shirt impatiently and tugged few of them open.

then he latched his soft lips on the flesh to suckle his mark on you.

“that feels so good” your whimpers seemed to have been working jungkook even more up as he palmed your clothed breasts while leaving red and purple marks all over your neck and cleavage.

“tell me what you want doll” he breathed out heavily.

“w-want you” a red flush ran across from your cheeks, down to your cleavage and if jungkook were to pop open your cute cotton bra, he would find it across your boobs as well.

he felt his pants tightening up when you brought him back to your lips, to lazily make out while running your fingers up and down his back.

“we can get caught baby” his words felt bitter on his tongue and you sighed sadly.

however, you guys didn’t let go of eachother for another few minutes, sloppily kissing and grinding.

he slowly pulled you up and stood in between your legs. his hard on was nudging your thigh when he fixed your messy skirt which was bunched up from the previous activity.

you smiled shyly at him and buttoned your shirt up.

“can we meet after school today?” you asked cautiously, “please?” you added.

“sure”

you smiled widely and did a little celebratory dance.

“i’ll pick you up at 7 then” jungkook laughed heartily at your celebration.

he then helped you down the desk, only after kneeling down to fasten your shoelaces.

“don’t forget to bring your books”

you nodded at him profusely.

“i love you kookie” you pecked him on the cheek and tucked some loose strands behind your ears shyly before leaving the small corner, now smelling like soft vanilla. exactly like him.

“i love you more precious”

jungkook whispered back and watched you skip through the aisles with a giddy smile laced on his lips as well.

★ notes by buzzyjoonie : hiii lovelies! TYSM for liking and reblogging my previous oneshot ‹𝟹 it makes me wanna write more and more T-T !! also, lmk your thoughts on this one >ᴗ<

⤷ taglist : @mikrokookiex

anonie you just gave me the perfect excuse to talk (well i was/am/will planning to promote individual writer) about some writers i've been wanting to push into people's hands so. here we go 🫶🏻

@twelveohfour — new and writes SeokJin ff. two fics to start you off: Multifaceted (husband!jin + jewelry + zero plot just vibes) and The Practical Aspects of Learning (uni au strangers to lovers, 19k of slow delicious build).

@tarathetic — jungkook writer with 3 completed series and oneshots already. The Rental Masterpiece is rental boyfriend!jk and it is exactly as cute as it sounds. she also has Ink Without Name and Bread and Breath on the same masterlist if you want more. I'm myself reading B&B. miss you love, come back soon :).

@jinsskys — her Masterlist is called "pieces of my heart in words" and honestly that's all the warning you need. she's currenlty writing Unwritten Symphony (idol au). go join her taglist to be updated. jimin biased babies, come here take the bait.

@n33mesis — dark fic girlie, not for everyone but if it's for you it's really for you. Angel for Sale is mafia!yoongi, psychological thriller, dead dove territory. check the warnings seriously but the writing is gripping. if you want to re-live haegeum yoongi, this is it.

@seokbite — two recs because i cannot choose, well they have an amazing masterlist, check out yourself baby. Bad Boyfriend is toxic!jk and it's 5k of tension. Proceed With Care is yoongi + miscommunication + faking it. tbh, i love everything about their blog, their username, fics, basically everything. I'm YoonKook girlie so i picked those two.

@raceme2hell — genuinely one of the most distinct voices i've found recently. Moldy Fucking Muffins is idol!jk + pop mart dolls + bffs to something and it is chaotic and soft. they also just dropped If you hear a cat at night which is shaman!jk, gothic romance, psychological horror, korean mythology — ongoing and fresh concept. love their blog too.

@kooksure — writing fic since last year thou, I'm Sure is idol!jk x dancer!reader, slow burn, set against are you sure?! and it is such a love letter to both jungkook and the art of movement. check out her masterlist.

@layover-mp7 — Like A Reflex is nerdy salaryman sub!tae x dom!reader and i can see this fic in every rec list, im yet to read myself albeit. barefaced tae with glasses. you're welcome. love them, such a sweetheart gave me whole list to read, i shall read asap and review them.

@ttabacco — Faux Colors is a Jk x a colorblind reader and Jk has synesthesia and i need everyone to understand how gorgeous this premise is. this one is on-going. they also have a Jimin one shot Busan Nights, filthy smut.

@vsthv — they write Taehyung and Namjoon and their masterlist is worth going through top to bottom. start with Escalated Conversations – namjoon x reader, strangers to lovers at a friend's bonfire, small artist!namjoon inspired by right place wrong person, and a reader who gets a pet peeve when people approach her yet somehow can't avoid him. thoughtful and intimate and a little unexpected.

@stalethoughts — Cool With You is fvckboy baseball player!jk x reader, fwb to lovers, ongoing. two people who haven't even admitted they like each other yet and that is the mark of a writer who knows exactly what they're doing with pacing and tension. one to watch.

@divakoo — Web of Kisses is spiderkook x depressed chubby reader and the tenderness of this premise alone will get you. your superhero boyfriend showing up not with grand speeches but with comfort, presence, and intimacy. check our their masterlist, they write member x member if you are interested.

@buzzyjoonie — Melt into You is downbad bf!jk x bratty gf!reader, football captain and top ranking nerd jungkook getting his patience tested in a library corner and deciding to study something else entirely. 2.3k of tooth rotting fluff with just enough light smut to make you smile into your pillow.

i hope you will enjoy these. i knew few new ones but i personally confirmed all of them asking, just for you. i enjoyed the process as well. I'm sorry, i couldn't find anything in Hobi :(

thank you so much cute anonie, ily. my small blog has nothing much to offer. esssshhhh, if you post ask next time, why don't you come with an emoji, i want to make friends too.

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- 🧀 cheese anon on the way to ask everyone

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• @lovieku

• @missenu

• @voyter

• @dreamersparacosm

their descriptions are so vivid, i can picture everything clearly! i love how they build the tension, and their realistic characters genuinely pull me in 🫶🏻 you should definitely check out their fics if you’re looking for some beautiful writing!

pairing : rich! jungkook x rich fem! reader.

no matter how much you deny the connection between you and jungkook, time and place binds you both together with a red string. after an argument, you believed it was all over – yet what if, within the hush of an old wine cellar, you found yourselves closer than ever?

genre : smut, frenemies to lovers, light angst.

warnings | tags : mdni! unprotected s£x (wrap it up), handjob, creamp!e, playing with pu&sy, lowk childhood sweethearts, avoidant oc, s£x inside a wine cellar, oc pretends to hate jk, mutual pining, jk is a loser in love, making out, mild argument, confessions, past flashbacks, t!tty sucking, nicknames, dirty talking etc.

word count : 4.7k+

you had absolutely no intention whatsoever to mend things with jeon jungkook. you hated his guts and seeing his face right now didn’t seem like a good idea either.

mentally, you made a list of cuss words that you could use on yourself because you had agreed to visit the jeon family’s estate earlier this week.

“i already talked to jungkook’s father. it would be very disappointing if you bail out right now”

your parents sat with folded hands on either side of the couch while you stood still near the staircase, that rounded up three storeys high in the house.

“your parents are asking for you downstairs miss”, earlier in the morning you weren’t particularly elated when your househelp knocked on the bedroom door while whispering cautiously.

“—now would you stop rolling your eyes y/n?”

you stopped yourself from clicking your tongue as a response to your annoyed mother’s words.

“i can guarantee that you won’t see jungkook! just go down to their winery and you’ll find mr. jeon waiting in there as promised!”

“—yes absolutely. so just take the wine from him with a polite smile and come back home. that’s it! and moreover i don’t understand your problem with jungkook?” your father added.

the moment jungkook’s name left your father mouth, a sour taste engulfed on the back of your tongue.

you painfully recalled,

last week at a charity dinner organised by one of your father’s business associate, you had way too much wine to drink (because of jungkook) and quote unquote apparently had ranted a few tons about the aftertaste of the bitter liquor that was served in there to mr. jeon out of all people!

everybody knew that the jeon’s family owned the country’s largest wine domaine and out of good relations with your parents, he instinctively had invited you over to present some of their finest creations, after a round of wholesome laughter.

“you should stop by sometime next week y/n dear, it’ll be my pleasure to give you a tour of my wine collection!”

and that is how you had landed in this messy situation where you were supposed to go for wine tasting and pick up some authentic bottles from the jeon’s.

your father being a wine connoisseur himself chimed in with joined hands and murmured something about respecting the elders but however, this whole scenario wouldn’t be a pain in the ass if it weren’t for the fight that happened between you and the youngest son of the jeon family.

from whatever you could recapture, you always remembered that jeon jungkook was annoying as hell. you knew him from your childhood days since your parents were bosom friends, and belonging to the same clique you had to be around jungkook regardless, without a choice.

“—i think you’re overreacting”

you weren’t even supposed to attend this party in the first place but nonetheless, now, you were stuck inside a random supply room with jungkook infront of you, suited in a tailored tuxedo.

he was the one who had pulled you inside to ‘talk things out’ and when you followed him in, he had the audacity to call it overreacting??

“what the hell is wrong with you? you think you’re all that?” you refused to tone down as you glared right back into his shiny doe eyes.

“you will never get what you want from me!” you said strictly as you tried to suppress the clenching feeling inside your heart.

“yeah? and it takes barely two minutes for you to melt right back into me” he paused momentarily to lazily smirk at you “which brings me to my point that, i’m starting to think you’re in love with me”

you flushed red at the choice of his words and wanted to slap the sly smirk off his pouty pink lips.

it was literally your fault to involve yourself with a person like him.

you couldn’t stand jungkook’s nerve from the very beginning but somehow his teasing remarks and fluttering touches left you craving for more.

that is also how you ended up in a strictly ‘sex only’ relationship with him earlier this year.

“i cannot give what you’re expecting from me and the sex isn’t even that good either to be honest” you lied through your teeth knowing no one else had you undone better than him,

and your heart twisted as you looked at his neat hair which was pulled back from his forehead with some hair gel.

for some reason, jungkook knew exactly how to make your eyes roll back and legs shake in pleasure.

his expression shifted slightly, with pain visible in his eyes, “that’s not what you said last night” he replied softly.

yeah no, you were actually screaming the exact opposite, begging him, god, karma, everything else in presence as he bent you over on his desk while brutally slamming his cock inside your squelching cunt.

you did not want to give jungkook the satisfaction of winning but your heart clenched as you knew that his accusations were true.

“i’m so over this, i don’t even want to see your annoying face ever again” you whispered the last bit hoping he didn’t hear it but it was far too late,

“well if that’s what you want!” he leaned close just enough to make sure his breath was touching your face, “then that’ll be it” he straightened back up again and with that he left the room, the door closing behind him and leaving you oh so overwhelmed with everything.

you felt your eyes getting glassy because you knew deep within you were far too gone. way too invested in this arrangement, and it wasn’t just sex for you anymore. you were afraid of losing him.

growing up in a different world you were always surrounded by selfish men who only liked you for what you brought to the table. they knew that your parents ran a well known family business which had years of goodwill and recurring profits in the market.

you were used and discarded by many but none of them left a hollow feeling like jungkook. he made you see stars, noticed every small shift in your mood, every little detail that you yourself weren’t aware of.

you hated how he knew exactly what to say and how he was always there for you when your life was going downhill.

he never failed to put a bandaid over your wounds with his stupid uncool jokes and random surprises.

you did not like how much control he had over your emotions and maybe slowly along the way, it also made you sort of dependent on him for stability.

but, jeon jungkook was the most spontaneous and unserious person you’ve ever met.

you knew deep within that he would never settle down for something serious.

hence you decided to put some distance between you both, so as to ‘fix’ your feelings and get over him as soon as possible.

but without even realising you let him into your closeted heart and maybe that turned out to be your biggest mistake.

you didn’t do relationships well because you struggled alot with expressing your emotions and neither did jungkook.

whatever you both had was complicated but that didn’t stop neither one of you from slipping into eachother’s arms at every given opportunity.

the mixed signals, unresolved feelings were sending jungkook off the roof, and therefore he decided to communicate for once,

but he realised you had shut him off already.

you stepped out of your sleek black mercedes which dropped you infront of the jeon’s property.

the driver shut the door while you prayed for not confronting jungkook anywhere. it almost felt as if you were sneaking in like a thief, looking cautiously here and there before adjusting the humongous sunglasses on your face.

while walking through the garden, you tried to hide behind every bush which lead you to the front door.

you couldn’t afford to see his face at any cost.

“i’m so glad you made it dear” a soft voice echoed in the space as mrs jeon (jungkook’s mother) smiled warmly at you.

you entered their living room with a slow cautious motion and returned her smile back politely, just like you were taught since childhood.

‘pretty’ would an understatement to describe the cream wallpapers, soft gold chandeliers, the vintage fireplace, spotless tiles and the million dollar artefacts which were scattered throughout their living room.

they also had a generously cushioned sofaset sitting in the middle, similar to the one you had back at home which added perfect homely notes to the rest of the elements.

next, your wandering eyes reached up to the couple of picture frames kept neatly on top of the fireplace, and if you were to look more closely you’d be able to see two cute kids sitting under a cherry blossom tree with shy smiles adorned in their faces.

you remembered the common children’s park where your mother used take you when you were little.

you were an introvert growing up, and being such a quiet kid didn’t help at all because all the other children disliked your presence,

but however, jeon jungkook was the only one among them who made sure to include you in every silly game of his.

he would pull you along, call you his best friend and scold other kids when they tried to bully you.

“she’s always this quiet because she’s an angel and angels don’t talk” — that’s what he used to say.

you wondered how much you both had changed after growing up.

“you both looked so cute with eachother” jungkook’s mother probably had noticed you staring at the picture.

“it’s a shame you aren’t together now…”

your expression shifted visibly and cheeks turned pink at her words, only out of embarrassment because you knew you were the one who pushed jungkook away. you couldn’t accept how perfect he was in everything without even trying.

you spent days and nights isolating yourself from him.

it’s not like your parents were hard on you either. it’s just that, it bothered you so much because he had everything done so effortlessly like — be it balancing his emotions, or scoring perfect grades, or winning school tournaments, or making you smile at the worst times,

you tried looking for him in other men but you were left with nothing but disappointment.

you knew that it was wrong and unfair, but you still drew a unrecoverable boundary between you both.

the irony was that you were scared of losing him, but you still kept pushing him away.

“sorry i shouldn’t have brought that up” the older woman sympathised with a small smile.

“why don’t you sit here for a moment while i go look for someone who can take you downstairs?” she gestured at the couch and sweetly grinned again.

you brushed your hair out of your face and took a deep breath to convince yourself that whatever you both had, was in the past and now the damage was already done.

“thank you” letting out a fake smile and sat yourself down on the soft surface, all while hoping this predicament to end soon so that you can finally go home and grab an unfinished fantasy book to escape from this world.

“—miss y/n? i’ll assist you to the basement. mr. jeon has been waiting for you”

a middle aged househelp politely bowed at you and motioned you towards the grand hallway, which lead to the staircase.

you mentally thanked all of divinity for letting you not run into jungkook.

as far as your knowledge went, you knew that his father stored some of their finest wine bottles down in the basement.

you also knew that there was a different property all together consisting of their infamous vineyard and a common cellar, located a little far from where their house was situated at.

it was the place where you and jungkook would mess around after school.

the kind woman opened the door for you and you were immediately hit with a strong sweetish-woody aroma.

“i’ll leave now miss, please feel free to call me if you need anything else” she bowed before leaving.

the dimly lighted room consisted of several racks, each filled with dark liquor bottles along with some large casks. it also had a few wooden tables scattered here and there on top of a reddish brown colored carpet which reflected a shade similar to that of the liquor stored above.

however, the room was very private and secluded altogether with no windows or doors other than the main entrance.

it felt cool, quiet, dark, but yet soothing enough.

“hello?” you called out as you treaded carefully down an aisle, “mr jeon? its me y/n”—

you stilled halfway through, pausing to look at the tall shadowy figure infront of you.

you recognised it immediately.

“j-jungkook!?” you screeched.

it was freaking jeon jungkook, standing with an unreadable expression while inspecting a bottle of red wine.

he glanced at you as though he was already expecting your presence,

“took you long enough” he said and went back at scrutinising the label of the bottle on his hand.

you were already feeling sick after looking your childhood pictures with him, and the overwhelming amount of sweet grape fragrance was adding more to that misery.

“what–what are you doing here?” you felt so dizzy that you didn’t realise what exactly was coming out of your mouth.

“good question” jungkook smirked iconically and kept the bottle down on the table infront of him.

the lighting was very dim but you could still make out his shirt sleeves being rolled up to reveal the dark ink lines of tattoos on his hand, each one of which you’ve memorised by now.

obviously! it was HIS house, HIS winery, HIS cellar, HIS basement.

you were the freaking outsider…

“dad had to go out for something urgent” he scanned you up and down and paused at your glossy lips to take your form in properly before adding, “—told me to show you around and give this to you” he pointed at the bottle which he just kept down on the wooden surface.

you sighed and accepted your defeated fate, “i’m going home” you turned back on your heels to walk out but were stopped abruptly by a warm hand grabbing your wrist,

“wait! you need to try out this noir atleast”

honestly the last thing you needed was wine on top of your growing misery. the room already felt so much smaller than it actually was.

“let me go jeon…” you pushed your tongue against your cheek.

“don’t wanna”

if you were to turn back right now, you’d find jungkook with a cheesy half smile on his pierced lips.

you tried to yank back your wrist but jungkook overpowered your strength and pulled you backwards to hit his muscular chest.

you let out a gasp and stumbled on his buffy pecs while he encircled his hands around your waist, to hold you super tightly against him.

“you’re always so stubborn hm?” you felt his mouth lean down near your ear which was warming you up every passing second.

“leave me alone you asshole” you tried a failed attempt to free his hands from your waist.

“still mad at me?” jungkook glanced down at your flushed face and a satisfied grin broke into his lips.

“shut up” you were pressed against him, down in the basement, where no one could hear you!

it was just you both, and an overwhelming amount of liquor.

you tried your best to keep up with the nonchalant persona but jungkook’s big arms which cuddled your frame, didn’t help much.

you hated to admit how much you liked it.

“…’m-sorry” you whispered almost inaudibly after a moment, “i didn’t mean whatever i said last weekend at the dinner”

something shifted in the air as jungkook loosened his arms around you.

you thought that this was it, now he would probably just kick you out with a bottle of their wine and never see you again anymore.

just like you had wanted (not really).

“princess” he sighed,

“you have no idea what you do to me”

you gasped loudly when he turned to lift you on the wooden table beside, by grabbing the softness of your thighs.

“huh?” you cluelessly looked at his face.

while parting your thighs he stood between them.

your small skirt rose up rapidly as he held you in place, and it was as though you couldn’t get a word out of your mouth.

“don’t you know?” the relentless tension between you both was sucking the air out of the room,

“know what?” you looked at him through your lashes with a small voice.

“that i’ve loved you since forever” jungkook moved his fingers to grab your jaw, “i cannot imagine a second without you baby. please don’t ever shut me off like that” he leaned forward to press a few kisses in the corner of your mouth.

your heart was beating so rapidly upon hearing his honey like voice. you recalled all the nights you cried relentlessly for hearing this from him.

you spent so much time denying your heart and in the process, it hurt him more than it did you.

“i’m such a horrible person kook. i’m sorry” your eyes filled up with moisture.

“i won’t do it again” you reached out to brush his soft hair covering half of his eyes. your heart was beating crazily against your ribcage. “i was so scared…”

“i know” he replied softly, “i should’ve made things easier”

“i also couldn’t stand you being near other girls”

“mhm right” he quickly smooched you directly on the lips as you glared at him with narrowed eyes,

“you better focus on me” the doe eyed boy nodded at you listening to whatever you had to say. “only me”

“and i need you to cook for me every night from now onwards as a punishment” jungkook nodded again as though he was discovering your traits for the first time.

he knew all that very well— what you disliked, what you liked, what pushed your buttons, what made you happy or sad.

he adored you too much and spent all his time learning how to be the perfect man for you.

“i’m sorry i kept pushing you away” you toyed with his lip piercing. “i thought you didn’t want me…”

“you didn’t say it back though” he pouted against your fingers as you cracked a wide teasing smile. “say what?”

he whined loudly.

“i love you so much” you whispered,

“—you have no idea you idiot”

you let your lips softly mould on his while pulling him closer by the collar of his shirt.

you should’ve said this long back. you should’ve given jungkook the chance he was always deserving of.

you had no idea why it took you both so much time.

jungkook let his lips immediately mould with yours before pulling you closer, if that was even possible and let his soft lips travel down the column of your neck where an adorable red flush danced across your skin.

“jungkook” you gasped again his mouth, “we— we can’t. not here” jungkook’s mom or the house help could walk in any moment and see you both indecently engaging in such activities.

“it’s my house. no one will come inside without my permission” jungkook’s face was equally flushed as he breathed heavily.

“now let me taste my girl” he rubbed your inner thighs soothingly before parting your black lacy panties aside to brush his fingers along your wet slit,

collecting the moisture from near the hole and the circling the ball of nerves on top with his thumb.

“you wore these for me baby?”

“yes k-kook” you nodded and threw your head back in pleasure.

“a-ahh” you moaned loudly as his long fingers teased your womanhood. “tell me what you want princess” he pressed feverish kisses and nipped against the open area of your throat, leaving scarlet marks all over the place.

“you. only you” you were beyond any sense of shame or decency. “hm where do you want me?” he teased your entrance with two of his veiny digits.

“inside me, please” you gasped out loud when he pushed his fingers into your warm walls, slowly scissoring his way inside.

“only sex huh?” he teased. “—your needy cunt is sucking in my fingers so good baby”

“i hate you” you turned your face away from his demanding lips as your body burnt hot with embarrassment and pleasure at the same time.

he suddenly removed his fingers, leaving you all empty. your gaping hole aching for more.

“…nooo don’t do that”

jungkook let out a breathy laugh in turn and pressed a kiss on your swollen lips sweetly. “sorry”

you allowed a teasing hand travel downward to rub on his clothed length.

you could feel him already getting big against your palm so you massaged the hardening length up and down with whatever experience you had gathered.

you still remembered the first time you had given him a blowjob — how gently he had guided you through the entire thing and praised you so well after.

your pussy throbbed with anticipation and you decided to torture him more by latching your lips to the ends of his ear.

jungkook hissed in return when you simultaneously rubbed his length and suckled near his sensitive spot.

“always want you so bad jungkookie” you attempted to pull down his black trousers and free his growing boner.

“yeah?”

“mhm. hate being away from you”

he attached his lips back on yours and sucked on them as though he couldn’t get enough,

you stroked his now exposed cock lazily, fingers stopping at the mushroom head to gather the sticky precum and stroke it again.

his veiny lenght twitched and throbbed with every pull of your hand.

“gonna fuck you so good princess”

you whimpered on his lips when he reached out to pull your top down to reveal your full and juicy tits.

“fuck these are gonna kill me someday” he let his eyes wander on the skin he just freed. your aching nipples hardened under his unwavering gaze and the chill air in the room.

you looked at him with fake innocence, “i think you’re in love with me” you sneakily threw the same words back at him with a small teasing smile as his eyes darkened in realisation,

“we’ve already established that, didn’t we?” he pushed you down to get more comfortable on the table and bent your knees against your chest in a mating press so that his hard on was directly pressing against your weeping pussy.

you moaned uncontrollably and rolled your eyes back at the feeling while he teasingly rubbed himself you.

your panties were still pulled aside, which gave him direct access to your wet entrance.

“you’re such a tease”

jungkook leaned a little closer just to latch his warm mouth on your nipple, sucking and licking the sensitive skin to leave you in a moaning mess.

he enclosed the entire areola inside his wet mouth with his lips tugging on them turn by turn.

“like that?” he glanced up from between your flushed mounds with a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips,

“you’re so good kook…” you whimpered out and ran your fingers through his short hair.

one of his hands reached down to his aching length as he jerked himself while kissing the soft skin of your breasts.

his fingers kept on brushing on your drenched entrance as he stroked up and down.

“a-a-ah”

jungkook lifted himself up only to tear your thin underwear apart with trained experience and removed all the pieces from you to let his bulging dick deliciously massage your clit.

“mine, all mine”

you gasped loudly at the raw feeling and tried to muffle your moans against your free hand.

“let me hear you” jungkook slapped your hand away and bent you harder, smushing your thighs in the process before teasing your entrance with his mushroom head.

“baby i c-can’t…”

jungkook was enjoying this a little too much, while he was also equally throbbing with stimulation, he liked seeing you in a moaning-crying mess.

“so tight as always” he pretended to push his angry red cock head inside but pulled out again before your wetness could engulf him.

“please k-kook. fuck me. please” you knew that the only way of stopping the bratty man hovering on top of you was to give in and beg sweetly with teary eyes. and luckily this time he finally gave you what you wanted.

your throbbing cunt was messily leaking and it made it easier for jungkook to bully his thick length inside.

your hair was sprawled on the wooden surface and your body jerked with every inch he let inside you.

“a-ahh aagh shit” you moaned defencelessly as he bottomed out completely.

“you good my babygirl?” jungkook brushed a few unruly strands of hair from your face,

the nickname and soft touch of affection made your heart race and pussy clench uncontrollably.

“mhm so good” you nodded, clearly being cock drunk and jungkook rapidly took off his black tshirt before focusing his attention on your sweaty reddened tits,

“taking my cock so nicely” his fisted the plump mounds, with the nipple twisted between his digits, he started to pump in and out of you in an agonising pace.

the table under you creaked with every movement as the entire room filled with roaring slaps of skin.

you gasped loudly with each thrust as if you almost forgot how to breathe.

his dick was oh so thick, veiny and curved towards the end, rubbing your gummy insides with a practiced expertise.

“feel that? only you can get me hard like this” he said before grabbing your waist as an anchor to drill faster into you.

“o-oh my god, kook” you mumbled gibberish and clenched wildly against him.

“i am going to c-come” you held his face, with your fingers haphazardly tracing his features as he furrowed his eyebrows in pleasure.

“come for me princess”

“a-ah a-ah” you let out a whiny pornographic moan before releasing your juices all over his length.

you would’ve slipped off from the table due to the violent impact if jungkook wasn’t holding you so tightly.

however, that did not keep him from slamming into you in an animalistic speed.

he could feel his balls tightening up with a familiar feeling when your creamy cunt swallowed the entirety of his cock.

your warm walls leaked on his hard length and he wished he could have a taste of it.

“always coating my cock like a dirty lil girl and you were trying to avoid me? huh?”

jungkook glanced at your crimson face, with flushed tits and bruised lips, looking so prettily at him. his heart was beating rapidly against his chest as he considered himself to be the luckiest guy in the planet to be able to experience this and planned on reserving this sight for himself, forever.

“i love you so much” jungkook leaned down to capture your sweet lips in a kiss again,

“i love you too baby”

he heard you whimpering ferociously when a guttural moan left his lips.

he buried deep inside your welcoming wetness and finally halted to release his warm seeds inside.

slowly he pulled out his softening dick from your sore cunt after a little while, as you both hissed at the empty feeling.

when you finally calmed down from the intense high, he showered your face, forehead, neck, boobs and lips with kisses all over while you giggled shyly.

“never gonna let you go now” he whispered on your lips

“—you are mine forever” and hugged you close.

★ notes by buzzyjoonie : for all my emotionally constipated/overthinker girlies, this one is for you ‹𝟹 never stop yearning because the right person will always find you!

⤷ taglist : @mikrokookiex