JEALOUS
A/n: Yall. S2, EP 12 ... BIG TIME love and thanks to everyone involved in making that episode truly a SPECTACULAR~!
This however was inspired by ep 9 and 10 but of course this is its own thing.
Jealous!Jinwoo x Fem!Adult!Reader (ft Baek and Choi)
CW: Jealous Jinwoo and kinda reader too, reader got self doubt issues, petnames, angst, hurt/comfort, brief isekai and self awarness mentioned, LADS cameo, plus steamy stuff implied at the end.
NO REPOSTS, TRANSLATIONS, PLAGIARISM, AGELESS BLOGS AND AI USE WITH MY FAN WORKS ALLOWED. Reblogs likes and follows to support my fan works are allowed pls n thnx.
Eyeing gorgeous illustrations or animated shows filled to the brim with breathtaking characters you could only dream of meeting let alone befriending your whole life was the closest you had gotten to it.
Starting anew in Korea gave way to you seeing sights that you never believed you'd ever get to view in person.
Especially in the world of hunters, D&D becoming the new norm of your day to day.
But you were hit on all for kicks to the jokesters, regardless of your hurt emotions from the mockery and cat calls.
Too bad for them, though.
They were nearly extinguished from existence from the one that did take your feelings seriously into account from the moment your eyes connect.
That being your beloved Jinwoo.
In public, he's calm, cool and collected when out with you. But any and every single unfortunate individual that dares attempt to seduce you, never ends well for them. Only your overprotective jealous Monarch has the privilege of doing so.
Today was no exception.
Mr. Go Gunhee, the head of the Hunters Association, wished to meet Jinwoo on some business at the Hunters Gym. Only to be offered to participate in an S-rank training session.
The aura farmer that is your Jinwoo.
The very same one whose agile movements, swift like speed, and high level instincts aided in his perception of the situation. You rarely get to see Jinwoo in training let alone sparring as is.
Seated on the sidelines as you watched the free for all of him against several S-ranks to test how far he has come. That is, with you in the Hunters gym, he knew going all out could potentially put you at risk.
You were both surprised you could stay, barely being swept up in S-tier brawls as is.
But you weren't worried. Rather, you were narrowed in on Jinwoo's thick heavyweight black sweatshirt riding up as he swerved through Lim Tae-Gyu's rain shower of arrows, revealing those sculpted muscles along his abdomen. Those light gray spray painted cargo pants hugged his long legs in all the best ways as he clashed kicks with Cha Hae-In, especially for his well crafted ass clenching in response. His ebony wavy locks twinkled with sheen as he worked up a sweat flying through the air while running along the giant sized Ma Dongwook swinging his arms about.
Those eyes of Jinwoo's blazed from the combat high as he stole glances at you now and then, widening at how raptured you were at his prowess; despite holding back for your safety, gave him such a prideful boost as his lips curled smugly before easily knocking Ma back from landing right on his forehead.
âAre you alright?â That deep baritone voice drew you out of your wandering mind of dreams suffocating your faint hearted self. The sweaty bare chested man that is Baek Yoonhoo walking up to you from the main hallway. Your face burned at how impressive the guild master of the White Tiger guild looked up close. His own sheen made his muscles really pop out.
âYeah. Just lost in thought.â Tremors leaked in your pronunciation for your heart raced at sensing piercing eyes aimed right at you and they weren't Baek's.
With the fluffy towel wrapped around his thick veiny neck, he started wiping away the sweat trailing along his sharp face when his curious sharp toothed smile of his gave your insides somersaults. âQuite a heated match here. Hunter Sung is putting on quite the show for you.â
âOh I wouldn't put it like that âŚâ The unsure awkward drawl you left off on got him raising a brow at your self conscious behavior. Glowing eyes narrowed in suspicion, within your Shadow and from afar. âI would have liked to see you take part though.â
Baek sheepishly chuckled, hints of red dusting his chiseled cheeks. âWhile I appreciate it, I admit my very best isn't enough to reach his level though ââ
Perception works both ways.
Chewing the inside of his cheek as he got nearly socked in the face was Jinwoo's best way of keeping his growls subdued, hearing exchanged word for word through your linked shadows.
âThe Beast being humble, how quaint.â The teasing lilt in the new voice joining in nabbed you threesâ attention. âSo, you're the lucky lady that has our newest S-rank wrapped around their finger.â
The sly charming smile of the guild master of the Hunters Guild, Choi Jong-in, got you kind of weary.
âI'm surprised Hunter Sung is willing to participate in this little match. Then again, Hunter Cha has spoken nothing but praise of him as of late. She's quite taken by him.â
The rush of clashing against his opponent suddenly became second in Jinwoo's spirit, the shock of Choi's seed of doubt placed in your mind sends the strands of envy intertwining with rage.
Baek bit out, jabbing his irksome rival in the ribs with that hefty elbow of his, those crimson eyes heatedly glaring in reply. âWay to show tact, jackass. Pay his words no mind, Ms. L/n.â
The crumpled frown you couldn't suppress despite Baek's advice grew, spotting the pair now engaging in close combat. Even from far away you could imagine that same longing mystique in her gaze that'd be on par with yours. All for Jinwoo. And only him.
But with his back facing you, you couldn't quite see his beautiful, familiar face. Nor his glowing eyes matching the mana visually seeping out of his twitching fingertips; his tolerance running thin.
âForgive me for my insensitivity. Anyone foolish enough to let such a rare gem slip from their grasp is the true fool. That said,â Choi's amicable smile still made such mixed feelings stir in your nerve wracked cage, even as he took your hand graciously. "It's truly a pleasure to meet you, my dear.â
Baek clicked his tongue. âPutting the moves on her won't win you any favors.â
Choi's calm demeanor cracked. âSays the married man that approached her first.â
The taller of the two butted heads with the smaller one, literally. âI'm not the one actively hitting on a taken woman, genius!â
âGentlemen, there's no need to fight!â Being the center of attention in the midst of a developing brawl got your nerves wracked.
Perception works both ways, indeed.
The baring fangs and the flames sparking at the fingertips get blown away by the thick smog of imposing aura that curtains you from behind in an instant. His musky sweaty scent reeled you back, those firm hands squeezing your hip bones quite needily. Everyone's shadows rippled from the King making his presence known.
âI'd appreciate it if you wouldn't fill my angel's head with such delusions anymore, Hunter Choi.â Jinwooâs minatory words irked the latter just as it terrified them both. Especially when your love's voice warped to match that of an inhuman entity. âImplying I'd leave her for another is unforgivable.â
Spotting Hae-In from out of the corner of your eye, her downtrodden eyes full of ache at her lovelorn self made you toil in pity yet taking twisted pleasure in it.
Auras stoked like bonfires at this confrontation, the experienced hunters glowing eyes widened in alarm from the endless well Jinwoo's own mana emanated.
âYou can have your little quarrel elsewhere ⌠unless you rather join me in a spar of our own to settle this dispute.â The eerie smirk on Jinwoo's face startled both men, garnering the other hunters concern of the potential clash, knowing their newest addition could level the entire area and more if pushed too far â
âJin.â Your voice calling out his name calmed the raging storm inside, him softening at those lovestruck eyes of yours. âIt's okay.â He felt your form slowly calming down, growing more slackened against his warm self.
His snugly arms coiled around your frame, humming deeply, before firmly pecking your forehead. âSorry for keeping you waiting, sweetheart~â That honey dripping tone he purred in your ear had you trembling, a stark contrast from his earlier behavior. âI hope you enjoyed my performance though~â His fingers pinched the plush area above your hips, drawing jumpy squeals out of you, his genuine grin popping out in response to your precious light. âShall we get going, then?â Your nod of approval gets him squeezing you tighter. âSorry gentlemen. Next time, then. Shadow Exchange.â The shades of night enveloped you as you were still in his grasp, taking you with him. A shadow soldier took its liegesâ place before vanishing itself in black wisps.
Back in the comfort of your shared place, Jinwoo gave you another forehead kiss before excusing himself to go shower.
Your muscles flared as chronic body pains were your crutch. Laying on your tummy on your shared bed, you spent a good while on your phone, chasing your earlier strifes away by playing the newest 3D otome game straight outta China that had you joining the many other starved ladies out there.
Whether the time traveler, the doctor, the merman, the dragon, or the colonel, you were having a hell of a time.
Lost in the addiction of mobile gameplay, you fail to detect the halt of the shower head running nor the adjoining bathroom door opening up with his silhouette in the frame, drying his wet hair, spotting you smiling at your digital boy toy.
The predatory growl from above that came with a heavy body carefully pinning you beneath his bare torso got your attention finally. Long lithe hands easily pried your phone out of your grasp, scraping his thumb only for your CG favorite calling out to you.
âHow dare you steal my angel from me, bastard?â Such a low primal growl, his flashing eyes reflecting on your screen in that moment.
âJin, it's just a game.â You murmured.
Tossing your phone gingerly a bit away from you both along your plush comforter, he leans off you just to roll you on your back, gulping at how quickly his eyes darkened. His own sheen marbled bode replaces that of Baek's in your mind's eye, slowly heaving those plush pecs and smooth abs dotted by droplets that added to the attractiveness.
âOne that's nabbed your attention elsewhere. And after earlier today, all I want now is all your affection.â His coy grin grew as your hands already brushed those drops away while feeling the muscles beneath. âLike so~â
âYou know I love you.â
âAnd the other way around?â He takes handfuls of the comforter around both sides of your head as he lowers down slowly enough until he drapes over your being, his seabreeze body lotion scenting his skin, his sweatpants hanging loosely by those peaking out hips as he pinned yours in between, his face now a hair's breadth away. âYou're not the only person alive plagued with jealousy.â
âMaster Baek is happily married and Master Choi isn't much my type so ââ
âHe crossed a line today.â His rumbling grunt cut those words in half.
âMiss Cha still really likes you. Even before I came along.â Your sad accepting smile aches him even more.
âShe's just as much a comrade as she is my friend. But I turned her down because I met you.â
âI'm no S class hunter, though. Nor a mighty vessel of power. I don't have much to offer as a hopeless human.â The self-inflicted seeds of doubt were an ongoing problem you still struggle with, more than ever now.
Your choked up vulnerability pulled at his heart strings. Tears trailed sideways from your eyes, wetting the cloth, to which his thumbs immediately rubbed against your already reddening gaze. âYou're my passion.â Your fangirling escapades into your interests always grabbed his intrigue. âMy inspiration.â You became his biggest reason to making the world a less cruel place for you both. âMy heart.â
âAnd you're my strength.â His humble sweetness earned him your trust. âMy courage.â Witnessing his strength amiss his conquests swooned you over. âMy angel.â
The shower of yearning kisses littered every inch of your face, your smile now one of relieving joy. Those velvety lips of his suddenly trailed down to your neck, bringing forth shuddering gasps and breathy moans outta you.
âIn this version of the story, you've become my light.â The sharp deep bites he began marking all over your neck brought forth such burning longing in you, already wringing through his wet silk hair, keeping him as close as possible. âYou have yourself to blame.â His heated breath meets your collarbone before he suckles there until red blemishes decorate it.
âPardonne-moi?â You quipped naively.
âYour stubborn little self wormed your way into my life. Can't let you be in the company of another man vying for your hand, now can I?â
Tapping his shoulders, you get him to look up at your blushing beautiful self.
âYou've filled my every thought, every wish, and every dream from the moment I met you.â Cradling his face in your hands, diving into those endless pools of gray and blue wonder. The plethora of feelings mere simple words cannot come close to truly representing them still retain a chokehold on you but you still try. âI want only you, Jinwoo. Forever.â
You felt his smile against your chest before he crawled up to finally devour that achingly intoxicating mouth of yours.
âY/n, I'm incomplete without you.â He breathed between breaks. âI know you inside and out.â This feverish makeout got steamy real quick. âYour personal taste, your darkest desires, your type.â Traversing familiar smoldering caverns, tongues clashing for dominance, both of you starving for each other's essence. âYou're stuck with me, you naive tease.â
âLikewise, you farming Player.â Your otherworldly knowledge still astounds him to this day.
His dark chuckle got your spine shivering with excitement.
âGoing all out would have been another story entirely.â The towel draped around his neck gets tugged off. âI'd let you and only you be my audience for that.â You're puddy in his hold as his other hand gingerly took both yours. âTo prove how I alone am the only one worthy to be yours.â Binding your hands above your head with his towel. âFor the rest of eternity.â
His hand wandered down your goosebumped arms, brushing your hair before tenderly cupping your already nuzzling cheek, his thumb teasing your bottom bruised lip, and his tongue licked his own in anticipation.
âNow then, my Y/n, we have a long night ahead of us âŚâ Straddling your hips, you already felt his crotch needily brushing up against your own. âEnough to have every inch of you mine for the taking.â
His half lidded eyes glowed again, his other hefty hand resting over right where your racing heart was, beating for him. And only him.
âShall we~?â
Hearts filled his eyes as did yours for his jealousy is on par with yours.
âLets.â




















