akira’s note » thank you to everyone for everyone’s lovely messages that were sent throughout my disappearance kfdnsk. i have yet to reply to them but please know i am truly grateful to each and every one of you. times have been rough these past couple months and im just thankful i can take a small breath this week. anywho, here’s a somewhat prequel to one of my first reactions on here (that is sadly not on here anymore). but fear not! this is still a good read by itself so, enjoy! ♡

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k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “What are you doing?” You whispered harshly, and the man only blinks innocently as if his hand running up and down your thighs under the covers of his blankets were a normal occurrence.

Which was to some extent, but the fact that Taehyung was in the room watching videos on his own phone not even a few feet away from you both..wasn’t.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Seokjin says under his breath, cheeky smile evident on his features as his hand rests on the cusp of your ass, “I just want to feel you a little bit closer tonight is all.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ “Yoongi,” you growl, not even caring about how scared and utterly angry you felt in that split second when his hands began to trail under your bra, “stop it.”

He whines, and you can’t help but shiver in annoyance at his attempt. You were both in his shared dorm, meaning you weren’t alone in the room! It may have been split by a curtain to have some kind of privacy, but you didn’t give a damn. Jimin is literally feet away and possibly awake, and there was no way in hell you were about to traumatize the poor man.

“It’ll be quick,” he softly begs, letting his fingers run dangerously closer to your goods, “just..keep your shirt on.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ His eyebrow is raised rather mockingly, grin splattered onto his lips as he slaps both of his hands onto his lap. “He’s not gonna notice.” Hoseok says, staring into your eyes as you only stand a few feet away from him. You hug yourself, nervously glancing at Namjoon who is only typing madly away at his computer; headphones blasting music so loud you’d think his brains would burst and melt out of his ears.

Hoseok sings Namjoon’s name rather loudly, and you freeze in your spot, but to your surprise – the boy doesn’t flinch. You knew that your boyfriend proved his point at that moment, but you were still so nervous. You clear your throat, “what if he does notice?”

This only makes the boy laugh, bringing a thumb up to show emphasis towards his clear amusement towards your reaction, “then he notices.”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ Yoongi stumbled into the shared dorm room, collapsing onto his bed with a heavy sigh after having drank quite a bit from their liquor stash. “I told you not to drink so much,” Namjoon states, eyes glaring at the older boy rolling around in his bed.

The shorter one grumbles in his near sleep, sneering at the leader to shut up. “If you two do some nasty shit while I’m in this room,” he drawls out, hugging his pillow into his chest, “I’ll slaughter you.”

Before you can tell Yoongi that you wouldn’t even think about doing something so absurd, soft snores drowns the room and soon, your thoughts. Your boyfriend turns off the lamp setting on his night stand, and carefully tugs you under the covers of the bed. “So,” he whispers quietly, and you can feel him staring at you with his questioning gaze, “are you up for the challenge?”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ You can hear the springs squeak slightly towards the occupant laying above the bunk you and your boyfriend occupied, and suddenly, Jungkook’s head pops out from above as he grins at the both of you which definitely makes you jump.

“So,” he says, obviously giddy that he will have an extra person in his quaint dorm room, “how’s the weather down there?”

His hair drapes in the air as his head hangs upside down, and you can only stare him in brief wonder before Jimin answers for you. “It’s pretty chilly, not gonna lie,” his voice comes out somewhat hoarse, and his hand suddenly rests on your thigh as you leaned into his chest as he smirks, “but I’m sure it will be pretty warm soon.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ "Let’s do it.”

He wasn’t asking, not in the least. You sat rather uncomfortably on his bed with a raging blush, glancing towards Seokjin who in turn sends a questioning and threatening glare to his roommate. “Do what exactly?”

Taehyung’s eyebrows shoots up, obvious intent written on his features as his fingers runs down your spine and you can only gulp. Really? Does this man have to bring up such things right now? 

“Get ready for bed,” you retort in annoyance, hinting to your boyfriend that nothing was going to go down.

The older seemed to accept that as an answer, and Taehyung grins while staring into your eyes. “Of course,” he quickly kisses your cheek, “then I hope you’re ready.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ Hoseok equals..astounded.

“You’re spending the night (y/n)?” He asks with a smile, hands on his headphones as he’s about to put them over his ears. You nod shyly, receiving the hoodie Jungkook throws your way so you can sleep in, “well ins’t my boy lucky?”

“Damn straight,” Jungkook says, plopping onto his bed and watching you slip on his article of clothing . Once it’s fully on, he signals you to come closer and pulls you on top of him; successfully hugging you closely with all fours.

Hoseok laughs, shaking his head at how Jungkook treated you like a human teddybear before he finally let his headphones meet his ears. “Well,” he yawns, and you soon hear the loud music blast from his bluetooth device as he scoots into his desk, “sleep well then.”

“Oh,” Jungkook pulls the blankets over the both of you and the shivers doesn’t fail to trickle down your spine, “we will.”

akira’s note » it’s been a FAT minute. I’m actually glad I took month off, and had time to breathe. Life was hectic, but with fall here and the my next favorite three months coming up..I am just freaking ecstatic. I have some gooood news coming, and have written a handful of new reactions for y’all. (’: but in the meantime, enjoy this heavily requested oldie! ♡

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k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ Standing with his hands gripping the airplane tickets as he found out the airlines were at the very other end of the building, stress and a load of tiredness was beginning to overtake him as you tried to get his attention, hold his hand, anything — only for him to bolt down the airport while dragging you along. “Babe,” you called to no avail, frowning in distaste as you trip over your feet, “Seokjin!”

“What?” He snapped, stopping in his tracks and the minute you tippy toe to plant a small peck onto his plump lips, a fierce blush takes over his cheeks as he smiles and drops his head onto your shoulders.

You laugh softly as you rub his neck, “calm down.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ “Your hands are freezing.” He mumbles, holding the frozen paws in his warm ones. He wasn’t smiling, more annoyed at having to walk with you to the faraway café instead of taking a taxi or an uber — but what he did take satisfaction in was being able to walk through the greenery that still brimmed with life despite the negative temperature. “Maybe we should head back–”

But you interrupt him as you kiss him unexpectedly, feeling his chapped lips against yours as you quickly pull away. “Nah,” you say with a small smile as he stares at you blankly, “I’m warm now.”

And a big grin slaps onto his features, eyes immediately turning into mini crescents.

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ He was death glaring Jungkook who was acting a little too friendly with you, throwing in snark comments here and there as the younger only laughed it off as if Hoseok was joking, but he wasn’t. Jungkook would nudge you in a flirty manner, smile at you, eye you and just–

But the soft and damp pressure on his lips makes all thoughts evaporate into thin air, and you pulled away with a laugh as you finally got his attention. 

And the smile encasing his being is bright — he pulled you into his chest as you continued to talk to the other man and tried your hardest to slide away from the one who tried to peck you once again.

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ He was exhausted as you two sat on the bench of the nearly empty park during the day, the sun emitting rays that illuminated onto the blades of grass and whistling pond. And whilst he closed his eyes to zone out your voice and drown into the melody of nature, he groans in displeasure as you nudge him harshly.

It is quiet then, and all he could hear was the singing of the birds, the shivering leaves and the ruffling of your clothes before you kiss the corner of his mouth, his eyes blasting open in astonishment. 

“Are you going to keep ignoring me?”

A grin spreads onto his lips. “Well,” he says, wiggling his eyebrows, “you do know what unexpected kisses leads to..right?”

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ He was paying way too much attention onto his phone as you both ate out with the rest of the boys; Jimin only tuning in on a recent video game play-through as he ignored the conversation happening at hand and especially, you.

To say that he was caught off guard when you kissed him in front of the guys was an understatement — scarlet immediately drowned his ears as he giggled at your cute gesture. “Jagiya,” he gasped as if you did something horrible, “you know we only kiss in the bedroom.”

You punched his shoulder in mortification as the guys began to catcall and eventually, Yoongi spatting in disgust to “keep it in the bedroom.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ It was during the quiet night when the windowsills were open and the breeze blew through the sheer curtains that Taehyung wrapped you in his arms under the duvet and pulled you into his chest. His eyes were closed, and as his breathing began to soften, your small voice pierces the quiet atmosphere. “Babe?”

He hums in response, refusing to open his eyes and when he felt the bed dip the slightest as you move to get comfortable, the kiss you give him before nestling into his neck has him smiling. “Oh, no you don’t,” he says as he feels the thousands of butterflies attack his gut. Immediately, he pulls away from you just to catch your lips in a passionate kiss, letting the night drown you both into bliss.

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ Driving for hours in the city with no destination in mind, Jungkook only wanted to spend time with you and away from his hectic singer life and definitely, away from the boys. It was raining, the traffic was too much and as he sits there impatient as the truck was stuck in nearly the same spot for half an hour, you grab his hand and he quickly looks to you as your lips crash perfectly together in an innocent kiss.

Pulling away from him, a toothy and cheeky grin is plastered onto his features as his previous frown melted into the ground. “Again,” he begs, intertwining your fingers together as he squeezes your hand, “kiss me again.”

akira’s note » i posted this for a short amount of time a couple of weeks ago only to find out that tumblr took it off the tagging system SMDH. I hope this time it can stay up throughout the time it’s supposed to without any complications. anywho enjoy, and just know it’s a repost!!

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “Are you sure you want to be with me?”

His head snaps towards your small figure and he watches you pull your knees to your chest as the tv screen flashes it’s colors onto your somber state. “What do you—“ he quickly stops his sentence once he notices your phone laying sloppily beside you and acknowledges the way many of his fans spit into the site of Twitter of the various photos of Seokjin and some mysterious girl; and he sighs, “ignore them.”

You glance his way. “Why?”

He licks his lips, softly falling into your side as he slides an arm around your shoulders. “Because if I didn’t think you were worth it,” he begins, kissing your cheek, “then I wouldn’t be here right now.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ “I don’t think I can do this anymore.”

It was a small whisper, yet it was loud enough for Yoongi to hear through the soft beats playing inside the small studio as he quickly snaps his attention towards you. You’re sitting with your fists clenched, breath shaky and eyes drooping with tears you try so hard to keep at bay — and he only laughs, sadly at that. “Then don’t,” he simply mutters, and at this, you choke and stand up to run out the door, yet, his hand wrapping around your wrist stops you in your place. “Stop hiding from everyone, (y/n), let me show the world the person that means most to me.”

“But your fans—“

“Wouldn’t be here right now if it wasn’t for you,” he mumbles, implying the source of inspiration from his music, “right?”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ “What’s on your mind, jagiya?”

You blink, previous dark spots of poison vanishing from your mind, and quickly, you tighten the drawstring of your hoodie to keep your visage hidden from any emotions spilling into the air. “Nothing,” you cover with a smile, and through all the fair lights flickering and bubbles being blown in the night, you point to a ride that seems well equipped to keep your worries occupied, “let’s—“

“Holy fucking shit!” You hear a girl scream at the top of her lungs along with others, “it’s J-Hope!”

Your heart instantly drowns in horror, and you turn to see Hoseok’s hoodie laying over his shoulders and mask splattered on the floor as he grins your way. “Hobi,” you cry, “cover up–“

“No,” his voice is stern, and you freeze, “you’re my treasure, and what better way to show us off than keeping us hidden?”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ You were under the stage throughout the whole concert., and while listening to his soothing voice as they put many into a state of a comatose-like euphoria, your heart trembled — and you still felt lonely.

“Babe,” you hear minutes later as the show ends, and from the corner of your eye you see him grinning cheekily, brightly enough to light up the underground and your gloominess, “I need you~!” Sighing worriedly, you try your hardest to voice how everything just seemed too much but, you don’t expect Namjoon to kiss you so suddenly and ruin your plans. “And send,” he says with gleaming eyes, and you’re gaping at the phone in his hands.

You are stuttering now, previous thoughts dissipating into the air and he is laughing so loudly that you let him drag you back to your shared apartment. And later that night as you gloat at your obvious failed mission, you see a video that has gone viral of Namjoon’s recent scandal..

And it’s a video of the both of you, where he shows a side of himself unbeknownst to the world and kisses, in his words, his one and only happiness.

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ It was terrifying to say the least. Getting ready to leave the apartment and disappear from Jimin’s life without letting him know, only to open the door at the same time he does. He blinks, eyebrows shooting up to his hairline as his smile stretches across his skin — and you could only choke out a sob. “Hey,” he says, eyebrows furrowing, “were you going somewhere? What’s wrong?”

“Jimin, I—“ you stop, inhaling a deep, shaky breath as you try to blink the many tears sprouting away, “I’m leaving for good, okay? I can’t..we can’t happen anymore.”

He stands there, eyes boring into yours as he processes your words; and the way his happy façade slowly crumbles away and his eyes water and he quickly stumbles into you and pulls you into a deathly crushing hug absolutely breaks you. “No, you can’t.” He coughs, embracing you even tighter, “I’m sorry I assumed you were okay with everything, I’m sorry I left you alone and hid you many times just so I could protect you from the darkness but — please (y/n), I promise I’ll do better in showing off the one I love to the world, just..”

“Don’t leave me.”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ “Should we even be doing this?”

Beneath the ceiling splattered with darkness, Taehyung’s breath hitches as he softly wounds his arm around your waist to keep you in place — pulling you further into his chest to keep you closer. “What do you mean?”

He knew exactly what you meant, you knew he did, and now that you had this opening, you spill every ounce of negativity and solemnly speak your sorrows to him. And with every word that drips onto the floor, his features shred it’s every lasting expression until it becomes nothing. “What..” you hesitantly ask after your thoughts finally become a jumbled mess and your mentality is completely drained of emotions as you cry silently, “what will your fans think, the press, knowing that you’re dating someone as useless as me?”

“I don’t give a flying fuck about what they think,” he finally spits, and you flinch from hearing him curse so angrily, “you’re the one I love, not them. And yes, maybe my fans make me happy but you are my life, and if they can’t accept you, then do they really accept me?”

He pecks your lips, and finally smiles, “I’ll protect you from them all, I always will.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ You slump against his naked chest after a steamy experience, but within the intimate touches and soft passionate kisses, your anxiety whispered nothing but insults and lies into your ears as you’re reminded of the various hate and vulgar language being thrown your way online just because you were the girlfriend of a certain Jeon Jungkook, and it hurt you to bits. Tears slowly begin to drip onto his chest as you refuse to look at him, and once your sniffling reaches his ears, he instantly stiffens. “Shit, jagi,” he whispers, shaking you lightly, “did I hurt you?”

He begins to get up, and quickly, you shout for him to stay in place and he reluctantly complies; hugging you tighter as he kisses the top of your head. He listens to everything and anything you say, even the part where you ask him if you should leave him to save his career to which he replies with a squeeze to your side, and eventually, he interrupts you.

“As much as I want to hide you from the face of the planet, I can’t because I need you by my side.” He shakes his head with a laugh, scoffing silently, “leaving me isn’t an option either, just so you know..I love you, (y/n), and if you ever leave me,” he breathes, “I’d be nothing.”

▎Ask sent by Anonymous, “Hello~ if you still do request could you please do a reaction to BTS? How would they react when their s/o’s cat comes in during sexy time and just intensely stares into his eyes and the cat doesn’t want to go away?” ▎

akira’s note » I still crack up at this lmaoo

k i m  s e o k j i n ⇀ “Just ignore him,” you whispered into Seokjin’s ear whom was glancing towards the beautiful elegant cat sitting at the door, “he’ll eventually leave.”

But as Seokjin began to kiss and memorize each part and crevice decorating your skin, leaving you goosebumps and murmurs asking for more escaping your lips — he turns just to see the cat even closer than before, death glaring the man as Seokjin’s hands kneaded your breasts. It was a smirk that painted along his lips, and soon, he made various expressions to piss off the cat as he laughed, only for you to ask him what the hell was so funny.

“Oh, nothing,” he said, scrunching his nose one last time to the furball as he then pressed himself against you, “just happy that I get to have someone as gorgeous as you, like this.”

m i n  y o o n g i ⇀ There was only one thing on his mind, and that was to make you scream.

His fingers dug into your thighs, and your body pressed against the duvet of his bed as he slammed into you with such power. At that moment, you were like a drug to him, something akin to ecstasy as he lids splattered with various colors from how much you worked him it. You squealed with every thrust and it was absolute music to his ears, and he felt your insides spasm around his rod as he worked you like a drum. Opening his eyes as he craved to see how much he was affecting you, he witnesses your cat staring right at him, mewling just like you have been and he immediately stops all actions as his cheeks stained with deep scarlet paint.

Looking up impatiently, you growl, “seriously, Yoongi?” Yet, he could only feel stupid from mistaking an animal’s moans for yours. 

“Please,” he says, slipping out of you, “get your cat out of here.”

j u n g  h o s e o k ⇀ Legs securely wrapped around his torso, Hoseok held you like a lifeline as he thrust into you — your back immediately hitting the wall over and over yet you were way too consumed by your threatening high that would soon take over you to focus on the pain. His teeth sunk into your shoulder, fingers dug into your skin and he tried his absolute hardest to use the last bit of his power to quicken his pace.

That is, before he felt something very soft slither past his ankle before he let out an ear piercing screech.

He dropped you, the sound of your ass smashing against the hardwood floor echoing in his mind as you screamed in pain. “Jung Hoseok,” you growled, eyes watery, “why in the hell–“

But he only sputters, pointing to the furry creature in defense. “Your cat scared this shit out of me!”

k i m  n a m j o o n ⇀ His hands were working around your body, focusing on pleasuring you and slipping your clothes off as he kissed you passionately. And once he slid his boxers down his ankles, leaving your lips to drop kisses from your cheek to your chin and down your neck while positioning himself — his eyes fluttered open just to find your cat’s eyes boring into his. He froze, giving the cat a degraded look as you smacked him for having the audacity to stop.

“Your cat keeps staring,” he sighs, “and I’m not just going to give it a live porno here.”

And when you told him, “you act like she’s actually human,” he could only give you a ‘are you kidding me?’ look.

p a r k  j i m i n ⇀ “Fuck you,” you scoffed, arms latching onto his shoulders as a stupid grin laced his lips, “I’m not goin–fuck, I’m not going to beg.”

And he then slows his pace, fingers loosening on your hips as he laid back to enjoy the show. A naked certain someone, sitting on him and pissed beyond belief? Hell yes. But what he didn’t expect, was for you to nearly hop off his dick and be over with the night just for him to grab you in a panic and thrust back deep into you himself. With one eye closed and a smile gracing his lips to hear you cry out, his attention averted towards the door and back to you, only to snap back towards the door to find your cat laying provocatively as it stared at him intently.

He stopped, earning a cry of disapproval from you before he burst into a fit of laughter. “Tell your cat to leave!”

k i m  t a e h y u n g ⇀ The moment you both stumbled into the room, a smol fluffy ball was sleeping soundly on the corner of your bed.

From the rush of slipping clothes off and trying to just meld each other into one being, he kissed you passionately as he reached into his jeans to take himself out; falling into you nicely whilst you both sighed at finally being together again. Your fingers interlocked, him staring into your eyes as he moved with such fervor, kissing you and just making you feel love with every second he moved..only to feel something odd feather over his family jewels.

It couldn’t be you, there was just no way as he was holding both your hands. Once he decided to spare a glance, he saw your cat sniffing down there — which nearly caused him a heart attack.

“I can’t believe that happened,” he laughed in disbelief after some time, “never speak about this again.”

j e o n  j u n g k o o k ⇀ From the scattered clothes to the destroyed sheets, Jungkook noticed your cat sitting in the corner and watching his every move like a lion, making sure the boy did nothing to harm you but..he just didn’t care. His mouth was latched onto your neck, sucking as he moved into you and when your cat graciously jumped onto the bed, Jungkook moved away from your neck with a plop! only to slow his pace just to pet the furry animal.

“Seriously?” you croaked, giggling as the man showed his soft nature for animals even during sex. “That could wait.”

“But he’s so cute,” Jungkook commented before moving his hands back onto you, fingers feathering over your breasts as he grinned, “but not cuter than my kitty.”

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