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CHAMPAGNEHER MASTERLIST ALL MY WORK IS FICTIONAL.
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❝our relationship❞ ━ the members in their own romantic relationships with their significant others, but they’ve been keeping it a secret.

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˚. the fall of us —min yoongi ✧
˚. [ about. you never expected to receive the most life-changing news followed by the biggest and painful realization of betrayal.]
★ :inc. swearing, you know who being a bitch. genre. angst, f!reader, idol!au, break-up
The email arrived at exactly 3:47 PM.
You had been staring at your laptop screen for so long that your vision had started to blur, the dull ache behind your eyes a constant reminder of the stress that had been suffocating you for weeks. But when you saw the subject line—Berlin Arts Fellowship: Final Decision—your heart nearly stopped.
For a moment, you just stared, barely breathing.
This was it.
With shaky hands, you clicked it open.
i posted in the wrong account 😭
still, read here
yoongi angst
₊✧.⋆˚ yoongi's realization
yoongi, who longed every day for the chance to run into you at work just to see you. even if you didn’t talk, just being in your presence or catching a glimpse of you from afar was enough for him.
yoongi, who, whenever you were in the same room, couldn’t stop his eyes from constantly seeking you out—just to make sure you were comfortable, that you were okay, or simply to watch you.
yoongi, who struggled to express himself with words, but somehow, the simple questions like “how have you been?” or “do you need anything?” were always meant for you.
˚. mistrust —kim namjoon ✧ ˚. [ about. namjoon took his distrust too far this time. ]
★ :inc. swearing, ex!harrystyles, nam being idiot af genre. smau, angst, idol!au note. welcome me to the smau world, i like it, send your requests please omg
[ if there are any spelling errors idc tbh, english is not my first language but i’m very proud of what i understand. ]
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ততততত ( ꩜ ᯅ ꩜;) .°. ݁₊ 𐙚 . ݁ ⁺₊(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) ᡣ𐭩 •。ꪆৎ ˚⋅ !⠀♡⠀₊⠀°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・⠀ׁ⠀ꔛ ೯⠀ ꕀ ᥀ ♡︭ ୭ৎ 🍓 𓋜 ༝༚༝༚ ✦ 𐐪𐑂 જ⁀➴ ᜊ ⊹ 𖧷࿐ 。˚ 𖦹 ○ ⌒⁺ 🀣⠀ 𖥻 𝗢𝟭 ⠀ᰋ ⋅˚₊‧ ଳ ‧₊˚ ⋅ 🌸。 ゚ ꒰ঌ ✧ ໒꒱⋆ ೃ࿔ ☆ ૮꒰•༝ •。꒱ ა ♱ ‧ 인형 ⠀ノ ⠀ ৶ ꒷꒦ 〹 ➜ ᰌ (ㆁωㆁ) ಿৎ ༻ ⊰ ⊱ ༺ ♰ ✟ ྀི ༏ིྀ ‿ ཁ ཀ ೀ 𓏏𓏏 † ₊ ˙
⁺ ︵ 𓏴 ⸸ ꒱ を ୨ :★: ୧ 𔓐𑇓 ʚ 𐔌✚ི ᴗ ╹ ꒱ ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ 🅅 귀여운 ⬭ യ 𝆹 ㅊ o ⋄ !⭒ ⌒ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ׁ ˙ ◞ ྀི◟ ͜ ◞ ྀི 𖢲 ﹅ ׁׁ ( ꈍᴗꈍ) ■ ♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. ꔵ 〨 ִֶָ ☄ : : ﹙﹠﹚︵ 。⠀⠀ ૮ Ꮚ◞ ˔ ◟Ꮚა ⠀˙⠀⠀꒱ ‿ 𝜗℘ 𓏵𓏵 ˖ㅤㅤ۫ㅤㅤ ♡ ㅤ۫ㅤ ೀ ˖ㅤㅤ۫ㅤㅤㅤ✧ 𓉸⠀⠀⠀◝⠀⠀ꢤꢆ ♡̵ ◟ ͜ ͜ ◞ ꣑୧ ◟ ͜ ͜ ◞ ᡴꪫ ୨९ °՞(ᗒᗣᗕ)՞ 𐔌 ᩙ ᦏ♡᪔ ໒꒱ ꪆ୧ ‹𝟹 ✦ ꒱ ➛ ↴ ❱ ✿•˖* ℘ ﹋﹋ ❛ ╯ ❲ ❳ ∞ ‹ ∅ ┊ ➹ ੈ♡‧₊˚ ↱ ᵕ̈ ↷ ೃ ╲ ╱ 彡 ✥ ❥ Ꮠ ➜ ᎒ ☈ ❁ ⸙͎۪۫ ⊰ 「❀」 . .⃗ . ཐིཋྀ ✿ ✚⠀⠀𓂂⠀ ⁺ ⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:♡:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅) † ‿ྀ ◞𓍯ㅤ 𖥨 𖦹 ㅤݴ᭄ᭂ ࿙ㅤ ๑ ═━ ᰋ 𝆬 🎀ִ ১ ׄ ⫬ ⫬ ִ ⊹ ໑ ࿔ ७ ᗣ ݂ ׄ⋕ ݁ ჺ ⚠︎ 𓉸ྀི ౨᭪ 𖥨᭣ᩧ ۦ ِ֎ְۭ ۘ 𑇛𑇓 ᭧𖫲⸺𝒇 ࿙ྀ࿚ ︩♡̸︪ 𐐼̸̶̷ ꒰ֵ回ֵ꒱ 𔒌⁺્ ᰰ ⓱̱⸽⸽⸽
⊹ + * ⊹ °. * ✧ .𓈀 𖦥 ﹅ ンㅤꞋꞌꞋꞌ ㅤィ % 𓂃 ㇁ ◒ ! ンㅤ╮ ⟆ ﹏ ! 𓂃𓈒 ﹑ ζ ㅤ﹏ ⨾ㅤ 𓈈ㅤ❨ ᨓ ⎓ ° ? 𓈒ㅤ▱ 𓂅 𓂃 ⨾ ᘒ ◟ ζ 𓍢 ◖ ᨓ ♡ ■ ꫂ ২ ζ १ 𖥧 𓂃 ♥︎ ᨒ 𓉸ྀི ୫ ૪ ໒ 𐂴 ৎ ຊ ∿ ꔵ 𓍼 ⸼ ☓ ﹫ ー ꣹ ⋄ 𓍢 𐄂 ⍈ 𐇵 ⎙⩇⠀⠀⠀𓄹ִִִִִִ⠀⠀ ⠀ふ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀˓⠀⠀˓⠀⠀ ✿⠀⠀⠀⠀՟ ⠀ ─ ⠀⠀·⠀·⠀·⠀⠀ꔵ ຯ (θ‿θ) ﹙ ﹚ ₍ ₎ ণ ั ر ⃕み ١⠀ﻬ ७ ۫ ૬ ᝰ ⋆ ⌒ ✶ ঌ ᔉ ۵ ५ ✷ ༄ ˓ 𖥸 𓄻 𓏧 ⌁ ꗃ ꈍ. ໒ ೨ 𖧧 Ꮺ 𖧷 𓏲 𖥨 𖦹 ( ˶ ❛ ꁞ ❛ ˶ ) ๑ ໑ ࿔ ७ ५ ୭ ᠀ 𑁯 ੭ ⩩⠀⠀ᘝ⠀𝆞
STARING KING | KIM TAEHYUNG
ᴥ pairing ━ idol!taehyung x famous!reader
ᴥ summary ━ from awkward coffee dates to secret rendezvous, their relationship blossoms amidst the spotlight.
ᴥ warnings ━ nsfw, fluff | +3k words
ᴥ note ━ this is based on the request of the first image! it took me years -literally, i forgot about it- but here it is!
It all began with a glance—well, several glances, actually. Taehyung had never been the type to shy away from admiring beauty, but there was something about you that caught his attention like no one else. You were an international sensation, a fashion icon, and a trendsetter in every sense of the word. Your effortless confidence, your unapologetic honesty, and your impeccable style had the entire world captivated, including him.
The first time he saw you in person was at an awards show. You walked onto the red carpet in a custom dress that left the crowd in awe, and the cameras couldn't get enough of you. Neither could Taehyung. He sat in the audience, his gaze fixed on you as you accepted your award gracefully, thanking your fans in multiple languages, and flashing that radiant smile that seemed to light up the entire room.
STARING KING | KIM TAEHYUNG
ᴥ pairing ━ idol!taehyung x famous!reader
ᴥ summary ━ from awkward coffee dates to secret rendezvous, their relationship blossoms amidst the spotlight.
ᴥ warnings ━ nsfw, fluff | +3k words
ᴥ note ━ this is based on the request of the first image! it took me years -literally, i forgot about it- but here it is!
It all began with a glance—well, several glances, actually. Taehyung had never been the type to shy away from admiring beauty, but there was something about you that caught his attention like no one else. You were an international sensation, a fashion icon, and a trendsetter in every sense of the word. Your effortless confidence, your unapologetic honesty, and your impeccable style had the entire world captivated, including him.
The first time he saw you in person was at an awards show. You walked onto the red carpet in a custom dress that left the crowd in awe, and the cameras couldn't get enough of you. Neither could Taehyung. He sat in the audience, his gaze fixed on you as you accepted your award with grace, thanking your fans in multiple languages, and flashing that radiant smile that seemed to light up the entire room.
He told himself he was just curious. After all, it wasn't every day that you encountered someone so unapologetically themselves, especially in an industry that often demanded conformity. But as the night went on, Taehyung found his eyes drifting back to you, watching as you mingled with other idols, laughed with your friends, and even when you were simply seated, lost in thought.
The internet noticed too. Fans quickly picked up on his lingering stares, and soon enough, clips of Taehyung gazing at you were all over social media. The hashtags #IStareTooHeAintSpecial and #StaringKing started trending, and ARMYs had a field day analyzing every moment.
But Taehyung was oblivious to the online frenzy. All he could think about was how he could get closer to you, how he could talk to you, and maybe, just maybe, learn what it was about you that had him so mesmerized.
It took a few more award shows, several accidental run-ins, and a lot of pep talks from his members before Taehyung finally worked up the courage to approach you. The opportunity presented itself at a charity event—a smaller, more intimate affair where the two of you ended up in the same circle, chatting with mutual friends.
You were even more stunning up close, and Taehyung found himself at a loss for words as you greeted him with a warm smile. "Hi, Taehyung, right? I’ve seen you around."
He blinked, his mind scrambling for something cool and smooth to say. "Y-yeah, that’s me," he stammered, mentally facepalming himself. "I’m a big fan of your work."
"Likewise," you replied, your smile widening. "Your music is incredible. I'm a big fan!"
And that was all it took for him to fall a little deeper. The conversation flowed easily after that, and before he knew it, he was suggesting, "Maybe we could grab tea sometime? I’d love to talk more."
The moment the words left his mouth, Taehyung wanted to take them back. He hated tea. It was one of those things that everyone seemed to love, but he just couldn't get into it. He even knew you weren't a fan of tea because he read about it! But here he was, asking you out for tea like some kind of basic date. Why don't coffee? Everybody loves coffee.
You looked at him with a playful glint in your eyes. "Tea, huh? You don’t strike me as the tea type."
He laughed nervously. "I’m not, actually. But it’s kind of the standard thing to suggest, right? Hum... maybe like in Britain... I heard..."
You chuckled, and the sound was music to his ears. "Well, I don’t like tea either. But how about we do something else? Maybe a museum, or a gallery? Something more our style."
Taehyung’s heart skipped a beat. "I’d love that."
The gallery date was a huge success. You and Taehyung spent hours wandering through the exhibits, discussing art, life, and everything in between. It was clear that there was a connection between you, something that went beyond the usual celebrity small talk. He loved how you spoke your mind, and how passionate you were about your work and the world around you. And you were equally captivated by his thoughtfulness, his depth, and the way he saw beauty in the simplest things.
As the evening drew to a close, Taehyung walked you to your car, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. "I had a really great time," he said, his voice soft.
"Me too," you replied, your eyes twinkling under the streetlights. "We should do this again sometime."
"I’d like that," he said, smiling.
You hesitated for a moment, then leaned in to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Goodnight, Taehyung."
His cheeks burned as he watched you drive away, a goofy grin spreading across his face. It was official—he was completely smitten.
The relationship blossomed after that, but you both decided to keep things low-key. As much as you appreciated your fans, you valued your privacy, and so did Taehyung. So, you kept your dates under wraps, meeting at private locations, and spending quiet evenings together in each other’s company.
But you couldn't keep it hidden forever. During one of Taehyung’s IG Lives, he was casually chatting with fans when someone noticed something in the background—your latest album cover, prominently displayed on his bookshelf.
The chat exploded with questions, speculations, and theories. Taehyung tried to play it cool, but the way his ears turned pink gave him away. "Ah, that? I just really like the album," he said, trying to laugh it off. But the fans weren’t buying it. They knew that look, that smile—it was the look of a man in love.
But what really gave him away was that square smile he gave every time he managed to get his way. After that, his eyes kept wandering to another place, as if he were following someone with his gaze. There was nothing that could hide his bright eyes from the sight that only he had.
Within minutes, the clip went viral, and fans everywhere were convinced that Taehyung and you were more than just friends. They dissected every interaction, every glance, and soon enough, #TaehyungAnd____ started trending worldwide.
The two of you knew it was only a matter of time before the rumors reached a point of no return. You weren’t opposed to going public, but you wanted to do it on your own terms. So, you and Taehyung decided to confirm the relationship with a simple, yet meaningful post.
On a quiet afternoon, Taehyung uploaded a photo to Instagram. It was a candid shot of the two of you at the gallery, both of you laughing at something only you could understand. The caption was simple.
At the same time, you posted a picture from another date—After a successful secret date, you both decided to go for coffee at a place that only you knew about in your group of friends. The cafe that saw you go from simple fans of each other to a couple in love.
The internet exploded. Fans were overjoyed, showering you both with love and support. The two of you spent the evening reading through the comments, laughing at the memes and edits, and feeling a sense of relief that you no longer had to hide.
With the world now aware of your relationship, things felt different—more open, more real. You and Taehyung didn’t have to sneak around anymore, and it made everything feel more natural, more comfortable.
One evening, after a long day of schedules and rehearsals, Taehyung invited you over to his place for a quiet night in. The two of you cooked dinner together, playfully arguing over the right way to chop vegetables, and laughing as you attempted to dance around the kitchen.
After dinner, you curled up on the couch together, a movie playing in the background, though neither of you were really paying attention. Taehyung had his arm around you, his fingers gently stroking your hair as you rested your head on his chest.
"Do you ever think about how crazy it is that we ended up together?" You asked, your voice soft in the dim light.
"All the time," he admitted, his hand tracing lazy circles on your back. "It’s like something out of a movie."
You smiled, tilting your head up to look at him. "A really good movie."
He chuckled, his eyes filled with warmth as he gazed down at you. "The best."
There was a moment of silence, the air between you charged with an unspoken tension. You could feel the heat of his gaze, the way his hand stilled on your back as his eyes darkened with desire.
"Come here," he murmured, his voice low and husky.
You didn’t need to be told twice. You shifted in his arms, straddling his lap as his hands found their way to your waist, pulling you closer. The first kiss was soft, tentative, as if he was savoring the moment, but it quickly deepened, his lips moving against yours with a hunger that made your heart race.
Your hands tangled in his hair as you pressed closer, feeling the warmth of his body against yours. The kiss was slow and deliberate, each movement filled with a growing urgency that left you breathless.
Taehyung’s hands roamed your back, tracing the curves of your body as his lips moved to your neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin there. You let out a soft moan, your fingers tightening in his hair as you tilted your head back, giving him more access.
"Taehyung," you whispered, your voice barely audible over the sound of your racing heartbeat.
He hummed against your skin, his hands slipping under your shirt, the touch of his fingers against your bare skin sending shivers down your spine. "I’ve wanted this for so long," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
"Me too," you breathed, your hands sliding down to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath your palms.
He pulled back slightly, his eyes meeting yours, filled with an intensity that took your breath away. "Are you sure?"
You nodded, your heart pounding in your chest. "I’m sure."
That was all the encouragement he needed. In one swift motion, Taehyung lifted you up, carrying you to his bedroom, his lips never leaving yours as he gently laid you down on the bed. He hovered over you, his eyes scanning your face as if committing every detail to memory.
"You’re so beautiful," he whispered, his voice filled with reverence.
You smiled up at him, your heart swelling with love. "So are you."
The next few moments were a blur of kisses, soft touches, and whispered words of affection as you slowly undressed each other. Taehyung took his time, his hands and lips exploring every inch of your body, worshipping you as if you were the most precious thing in the world.
When he finally joined your bodies together, it was slow and deliberate, a perfect union of love and passion that made you both gasp. The world seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of you, lost in each other as you moved together in a rhythm that felt natural, instinctive.
It was a dance of love, each movement bringing you closer to the edge, the tension building with every breath, every touch, until you were both trembling, teetering on the brink of ecstasy.
"Taehyung," you moaned, your fingers digging into his shoulders as the pleasure built to an unbearable peak.
"Cum for me, baby," he murmured, his voice a soft, soothing balm as he brought you to the edge and pushed you over, sending you spiralling into a wave of bliss that left you breathless and shaking.
He followed moments later, his body tensing as he buried his face in your neck, muffling his moans as he found his release, his arms tightening around you as if he never wanted to let go.
For a long moment, you lay there together, your bodies still entwined, your breaths mingling as you slowly came down from the high. Taehyung pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, his heart pounding against your chest as he held you close.
"I love you," he whispered, the words slipping out before he could stop them.
You looked up at him, your eyes filled with tears of joy as you smiled. "I love you too."
The words hung in the air between you, a promise, a declaration, and a truth that you both knew would shape the rest of your lives.
The next morning, the two of you woke up to a world that had changed in subtle but significant ways. The fans were still buzzing about your relationship, the media was still speculating, but none of that mattered. What mattered was the love you had found in each other, the connection that had grown from a glance across a crowded room to something real, something beautiful.
As you lay in bed together, Taehyung pulled you close, his fingers tracing patterns on your skin as he smiled. "So… what’s next?"
You grinned, your heart filled with happiness as you leaned in to kiss him. "Whatever we want."
And in that moment, with Taehyung by your side, you knew that whatever the future held, you would face it together, with love, laughter, and a passion that would never fade.
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STARING KING | KIM TAEHYUNG
ᴥ pairing ━ idol!taehyung x famous!reader
ᴥ summary ━ from awkward coffee dates to secret rendezvous, their relationship blossoms amidst the spotlight.
ᴥ warnings ━ nsfw, fluff | +3k words
ᴥ note ━ this is based on the request of the first image! it took me years -literally, i forgot about it- but here it is!
It all began with a glance—well, several glances, actually. Taehyung had never been the type to shy away from admiring beauty, but there was something about you that caught his attention like no one else. You were an international sensation, a fashion icon, and a trendsetter in every sense of the word. Your effortless confidence, your unapologetic honesty, and your impeccable style had the entire world captivated, including him.
The first time he saw you in person was at an awards show. You walked onto the red carpet in a custom dress that left the crowd in awe, and the cameras couldn't get enough of you. Neither could Taehyung. He sat in the audience, his gaze fixed on you as you accepted your award with grace, thanking your fans in multiple languages, and flashing that radiant smile that seemed to light up the entire room.
YOU CAN SEND YOUR REQUESTS FOR | BTS, HARRY STYLES OR TOMMY SHELBY
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DRABBLE
BASED ON | YOUR BOYFRIEND KEEPS ASKING STRANGE EXISTENTIAL -OR WAY TOO DEEP FOR 1AM- QUESTIONS AND YOU JUST WANT TO SLEEP.
PAIRING | NAMJOON X F!READER
WARNINGS | NSFW - +1k words
The dim light of your shared bedroom cast a soft glow over the space, a warm and familiar heaven that usually lured you to sleep with ease. Tonight, however, sleep was elusive, chased away by the gentle but persistent voice of your boyfriend, Namjoon, who lay beside you, his head propped up on one hand as he gazed thoughtfully at the ceiling.
"Do you think the universe is infinite?" he asked suddenly, his voice breaking the comfortable silence that had settled over the room. "And if it is, does that mean there are infinite versions of us, living out every possible scenario?"
❝𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒎 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔❞ —𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢
pairing: min yoongi x reader
based on: reader posts a picture of yoongi somewhere, and it becomes a meme.
warnings: just fluff.
word count: 1k+
a/n: so... i'm loving this social media au, please if you want, you can request yours. again, english is not my first language, so please, forgive me if i misspell something. thank you for reading!
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Yoongi was literally on top of Y/n as he slowly kissed her lips and his right hand slowly lowered to her waist where he squeezed lightly.
"Mm, baby, no…" she murmured against his lips, "I have to take a shower." She laughed and with difficulty was able to get out from under him, who only let out a sigh complaining. "We have to get to Jin's house on time, it will be the first dinner all together since we recovered." She walked around the room looking for her clothes to finally enter the bathroom.
"But I'm bored," he lay down, staring at the ceiling. "I told you to take a shower in the morning," he ran his hands over his face, trying to relax. "I miss you..."
"We had sex until 3 in the morning?" Y/n looked at him from the bathroom door frame as she tried not to laugh. "It will only be a few minutes, Yoongs."
"What am I supposed to do until that?" He laughed, looking at her with pleading eyes, but frowned when she entered the bathroom again.
"I don't know," she spoke loudly as she turned on the shower tap. "You can go on Instagram," she suggested, now walking back to the door frame as she waited for the hot water to come out. "Hobi has a good time there, you can kill time."
"Instagram is boring and difficult," he complained. "I don't know how he handles it so well." He looked up. "You handle it well too," he smiled at her. "Should I follow you?"
"No, it'll take a long time if we both go to the shower." She blew him an air kiss before closing the door.
i really want to write scenarios or text prompts or reactions or even shots like this one, so please send your request 🫦
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i can't believe how much i love yoongi
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BACK TO DECEMBER | TOMMY SHELBY
BASED ON | TOMMY REALLY WANTED TO GO BACK IN TIME TO WHEN YOU WERE JUST HIS. PAIRING | TOMMY X F!READER. WARNINGS | EXES, CURSING, ANGST, DRINKING, PART 1?
That night, the Garrison Pub seemed quieter than usual. The familiar clinking of glasses and the low hum of conversations filled the air, but there was a somber undertone that even the dim, warm glow of the gaslights couldn't dispel. Men with drinks at their tables drank without paying attention to their surroundings, immersed in conversations with friends, forgetting the hard day's work. No one noticed how the atmosphere was more bitter… almost nostalgic.
Except for Tommy; he was observing everything from the office door. His flat cap in his left hand, while his right hand held a cigarette to his lips. Releasing the smoke from his mouth, he began making his way to the bar door for the family meeting Polly had scheduled. A family meeting he wasn’t invited to.

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DRABBLE — JEON JUNGKOOK x F!READER
BASED ON | reader and jungkook holding hands and being shy to admit their feelings. GENRE | friends but they have feelings for each other, fluff. WARNINGS | none, just them being shy.
"Ah, breathing fresh air is what I needed." Namjoon smiled, looking at the people around him. After a busy week full of exams and assignments, they could finally take a well-deserved break from all the studying. "This is really going to get crowded."
"Yeah, I heard Matty's band is playing tonight," Jungkook mentioned as he watched students arrive with their baskets and blankets to enjoy an outdoor picnic with friends. "I want to hear them play." He smiled excitedly.
— HOPELESSLY DEVOTED TO YOU | JEON JUNGKOOK
BASED ON | how can he move on when he is still hopelessly in love with you ? GENRE | f!reader x jungkook, ex!lovers, angst. WARNINGS | a very sad jungkook. I got the photos from the internet - pinterest - please let me know if they are yours, so I can give you credit for them or remove them. | something short i wrote when i was trying to get tickets for taylor, but sadly I couldn't.
Jungkook knew that being in his current situation was all his fault. No matter how much he looked at the ceiling of his room, how much he thought about things, or how much he regretted his actions. It was all done.
He also knew that his heart wasn't the first to break, but this was far beyond that. He felt like it had fallen off his chest and shattered into a thousand pieces on the floor. Unable to pick up the pieces to put it back together again.
His head kept telling him that it had been months, and it was time to move on. That there were more fish in the water and in a little more time and with more will, all this would be in the past. But his heart... his heart, he couldn't even feel it. Because it wasn't with him anymore, it was always with her.
He felt like he was going crazy since he wasn't with her anymore, his days passed slowly like an uncomfortable situation that he wanted to escape from all the time, but there was no way out.
Even at rehearsals with his friends, all he could do was think about her and feel sorry for himself.
"I feel like I'm on automatic, I don't even feel it when I walk anymore. Or talk… or just breath." He muttered, looking at a point in the void in front of him.
Taehyung looked at him with his lips pressed together feeling bad for his friend's situation, but deep inside he couldn't help but want to let out a sigh and tell him that it was all a result of his actions. What he didn't know was that Jungkook already knew, and that was what fucked him up the most.
"We were all there, bro. It'll pass." Were his only words before patting his shoulder and going to Namjoon.
His actions not only resulted in losing the love of his life, but he also lost the trust of two of his brothers. Namjoon and Jin were very close to you, almost like family. So it was natural for them to be unhappy with him or his presence. Jungkook couldn't care less, he just wanted to stop feeling that way. He wanted her.
When he went out on the street, he couldn't help but close his eyes tightly when he saw a couple walking hand in hand, for it reminded him of the moments he shared with her.
After months, he knew he was still hopelessly and madly in love with her.
He had come to the conclusion that there was simply no way to get over her. He was willing to sit and wait for her for the rest of his life if necessary. There was nothing more he could do at that point, he was losing his mind.
She had blocked him from everywhere, every time he tried to dial her number it would just send it to voicemail. When he tried to log into her Instagram, her profile would come up as non-existent for him. Her Facebook and Twitter were no longer on his friends list. Every trace of her had even been removed from his networks.
Desperately, he had only one option left to communicate and as pathetic as it looked, he was going to use it.
My love, How have you been? It's been so long... I've spent so much time without you that I feel like I'm dying. I know that receiving an email from me on a Saturday night where I express everything I've wanted to say to you, just wasn't in your plans. And I know I don’t deserve it, but I have no other way to communicate with you. Your friends have done a great job of hiding you from me, and you have done a great job of removing yourself from all means of communication with me. Let me tell you that I don't blame you at all. I know I made the biggest mistake of my life and believe me I am paying for it. I know I should have stayed home that night. I know I should have listened to my heart and waited for your call instead of going out with my friends. And I know I should let you go and move on, but I just can't. How can I let go of the love of my life? There is no one to blame but myself here. I take responsibility for my actions. Still, I'm willing to ask on my knees that we can please talk. If only one last time. To ask as a last favor to see your eyes without tears. To be able to be in your presence one more time is all I ask. Listen to my words and if you still want me out of your life forever, then I'll leave... but until I hear it one last time from your lips I'll remain this fool madly in love with you blinded with the hope of still seeing you again and being with you. I pray to the stars to hear from you. I love you today and always. Hopelessly devoted to you, Jungkook.