#kpop poly

Mon Amour | NM & JK

Pairing: Namjoon x reader x Jungkook

Genre: Poly! BTS, established relationship, unrequited(?) love but not really, lowkey angst????? Maybe but it’s just cause Jungkook is stupid

CW: none, kinda sad, jungkook drinks, everyone bi inthis idgaf

Word count: Under 2K

A/N: WOOOOOO I’m free from the shackles of responsibility. Not sure how I feel about this but the poly bts wip post seemed to get a good reaction. Enjoy 🫡

Baby, you’re my kryptonite

Honestly, you make me wanna

“Ohhh, sexy Namjoon!” drunken words fall out of his mouth as though it was proper conversation.

Rvike: lol Jk is very drunk I see.

“Namjoon!” He exclaims in a slurred fashion.

Rvike: Wrong.

Rvike: Wanna take another guess “chic boy” lol

His eyes widen, looking like a small galaxy underneath his purple and blue LED lights. His pink lips part slightly in an “o” shape, and his tongue and teeth show through slightly.

“Huh?” He squints as if trying to remember something important.

“What…Oh! Noona! It’s you!” He cries out. He’ll get another noise complaint later, but the alcohol in his system makes him loose.

Rvike: Yep! There’s my smart boy.

He smiles. Alcohol makes him very loose.

Jungkook took a long time to warm up to you. He scowled at you when you were introduced as Namjoon’s girlfriend. Like hell, you two are serious. Namjoon told you “It’s just an adjustment period.”. Jungkook just needed to get used to you being around. He always treated him gently even as he grew into adulthood. He’s not sure if it’s because he still sees him as a kid or because he sees him as someone special.

“I don’t like her.”

“Why?”

“I just don’t.”

Tae and Jimin give each other a knowing look while eating their takeout. Tae chokes on his noodles as Jimin chuckles holding his chopsticks.

“What?” Jungkook crosses his arms and pouts as he questions them. He hates not being involved.

“Jealous much?” Jimin snorts as V throws his head forward, still holding the noodles in his mouth.

He furrows his brows, slamming his palms onto the table and shaking the silverware with his force. His ears turn red as he raises his voice reactionarily, “Of what?”

“Hi.”

You give Jungkook a small wave, tiptoeing towards him in your silettos. You slowly approach him like a stray rabbit. Afraid that the moment you make a slightly harsh move, he’ll run away scared.

He turns his head around and narrows his bloodshot eyes. His hair is dishelved as his nose drips like a leaky faucet. His makeup runs down his face in streaks, h There you stand gorgeous in your evening dress. You look like a goddess, someone to worship and devote their lives to you; to have your praises sung from the heavens while mortals like Jungkook can only destroy themselves in envy.

“You are my everything. Where my happiness begins and ends. The world falls apart when I’m with you; leaving me with nothing except us and our future. I—I feel truly present within myself whenever I’m with you. I may not be a perfect man and we’ve had our fair amount of disagreement. Ah–I can see you nodding your head. That’s cute. Oh, god, don’t make me cry too! In every moment, you’ve been there. You’ve supported me, loved me–made me a better man. I may not be able to fulfill all your expectations of me; however, I’ll be more than happy to stand next to you for the rest of my life.”

Don’t say it.

“Will you–”

Don’t fucking say it.

“Marry”

Stop it. Stop it. Stop it. The moment you say it, I’m finished. The moment you say it, I’ll mean nothing to you. I’ll be nothing.

“Me?”

Fuck.

“I saw you leaving during dinner; which, y’know, seemed weird cause you’ve been complaining about wanting to eat the whole night.” You fidget with your new wedding ring over your long velvet gloves. The gold brings out the shine in your eyes, highlighting your long lashes. The small smile you give shows the gap between your front teeth. You’re so charming it's disgusting.

He turns his head and sniffles.

“I’m fine.” He mutters as wobbles onto his feet.

You stumble over; ghosting over his shoulder, worried he’ll fall face-first into the floor.

“Hey, are you sure because I can call an Uber–”

He roughly shoves his shoulder away from you leaving you standing in the cold night air.

He hates you and himself a little more that night.

He gets an earful that morning from Jin.

“The least you can do is show some conduct! Just because you’re jealous of Namjoon doesn’t mean you get to worry us all sick!”

Jungkook doesn’t understand what he means by “jealous of”.

Still, despite his standoffish attitude, he warms up to you.

You have a loud laugh that rivals Jin’s in obnxiousity. You feed Bam and Yeontan whenever he and Tae are too busy. You always ask how everyone in the group is doing. Most of all, he sees how happy Namjoon is with you. His dimples permanently frame his face and his eyes resemble a crescent moon when he’s in your presence. He looks at you you’ve given him life itself; although, something still feels off.

“Oiiii, Jung-kookkieeeeee.”

He bursts out in a bunny smile as he sits up in bed.

“Yesssss, Noonaaaaaaa.”

“You want dinner?”

“Absolutely–Wait why do you ask?”

“Oh, Namjoon and I were just thinking about you. He said this dish is your favorite, so why not share.”

His heart beats a little faster than he would like at that statement. He giggles as his cheeks turn pink.

“Ok, you want me to bring anything?”

“Just yourself. You’re more than enough.”

He knows you mean that statement jokingly, but he can’t stop thinking about it on the way to Namjoon’s house.

When he arrives at the front door, you open it with Namjoon’s oversized hoodie and dark sweats on; wooden spoon covered in sauce in hand as you smile with a “Welcome!” it clicks.

Jungkook has never liked two people for this long. He’s had short-term crushes that have occasionally coincided with his long-term ones, yet they have never been so in sync as with his love for you and Namjoon.

Rvike: Jungkookie

Rvike: Jungkookie

“Hi, Noona.” He gives a toothy smile making his chews feel warmer than they already are.

Rvike: Kookie, sing me a song please

He leans into his arm as he giggles rereading your comment. His long curls tickle his eye lids.

“Sing me a song, which one?”

Rvike: Any song you feel like singing

“Song I feel like singing? Mmmm–Oh I know.” He quickly grabs his mic and pulls up the lyrics for his chosen song.

“This one’s for you and Namjoon Noona!”

Mon amour

You know you free my soul

You ride my wave, I control

Rvike: your voice is like butter

Rvike: I want to date you Jungkook

He chuckles and leans his head down with his bangs framing his face. His heart feels like its being squeezed.

“How can you say thing like that on live?”

A small fear sets in. He can’t help but voice it as his eyes go slightly wide.

“What will Hyung say?”

Rvike: lmao that was RM

Oh. oh. It’s a surprise but the squeezing feeling doesn’t leave. It feels like the hands have been replaced with another, stronger pair.

Rvike: Jk marry me

Rvike: I love you

He throws his head down on the counter next to his whiskey. His body shakes with laughter and embarrassment. He raises his head to show his small tears and wide smile. He runs his hands through his hair, wishing it was either one of yours. Suddenly, his apartment feels too big for him and Bam.

Rvike: lmao he’s also drunk

“Hehe, sorry for making you take care of us Noona.”

Rvike: Don’t worry

Rvike: I’ll take care of you both for the rest of my life if I have to

His eyes scan the message and he giggles. Everything feels so light but heavy when he’s drunk.

“You’re so sweet Noona. I love you.

Rvike: I love you too Kookie

Rvike: I’ll go take care of Namjoonie

Rvike: call me if you need anything

“Okayyyyy, bye Noona.” He gives a small wave.

He’ll think about calling you for the rest of the night. He’ll dream about sleeping between you and Namjoon. His large chest on his back, wrapping his arm around his waist. Your smaller hand will hold onto Namjoon’s as your other one guides Jungkook’s head into your shoulder. Jungkook always feels so small around you both. You’ll laugh about his hair tickling you as you drag your leg around him and Namjoon. Jungkook will grab you by your waist closer, as he’s always wanted as he tells you to bear with it. He’ll smell your jasmine perfume mixed with Namjoon’s musk and booze scent as he falls into slumber. There he’ll wake up the next morning to you and Namjoon smiling with him; instead of an empty bed and a hangover.

Je t’aime, Mon amour

I’ve been wildin’

Your love is so violent

You givin’ me solace

If only he could.

Je t’aime, Mon amour

You make me wanna dive in

🎬 Cinematic Trailer Script for The Girl In Ashford Ridge

🎥 [Black screen. Faint ambient wind. Then—soft piano begins.]

🎙️ Namjoon (V.O.):

“Some people disappear quietly.

Others leave behind echoes.”

🎥 [A rooftop party: golden lights strung above. Laughter. Loren—barefoot, laughing mid-spin, disappearing into the crowd.]

🎙️ Jimin (V.O.):

“She wasn’t the loudest voice in the room.

But she was the one we all heard.”

🎥 [Snapshots:

– A napkin sketch

– A ring dropped into a mason jar

– A letter sealed with gold wax

– A melody hummed in moonlight]

🎙️ Yoongi (V.O.):

“She said she wanted something real.

Not luxury. Not legacy. Just… life.”

🎥 [Fade to: Empty coat on a chair. Her chair. Café lights dim. Music cuts out.]

🎙️ Jungkook (V.O.):

“Then one day, she was gone.”

🎥 [Scene shift: Ashford Ridge. Wind through trees. Art on brick walls. A university campus with ivy climbing its edges.]

🎙️ Hoseok (V.O.):

“Everyone forgot her.

Everyone but us.”

🎥 [Each member holding a clue. Namjoon opens a book. Jin bites into a strawberry tart. Jimin unfolds the letter. Taehyung lifts a blurry Polaroid. Yoongi sees the café sketch. Jungkook strums the haunting melody.]

🎙️ Taehyung (V.O.):

“We weren’t meant to save her.

She saved herself.

But maybe… we’re meant to find her.”

🎥 [Camera glides past a countryside café. Loren sits inside sketching, framed by soft afternoon light. Her eyes flicker toward the window—just as someone walks by.]

🎬 [Title appears in elegant serif over a watercolor sketch of the café and Ashford Ridge’s skyline.]

The Girl In Ashford Ridge

She left behind a name. They remembered who she really was.

🌸 In honor of BTS returning from their military service this month, I’ve created this new series: The Girl in Ashford Ridge.

This story is close to my heart, and I’m so excited to eventually share it with you. That said, I’ll be finishing my other three series before diving into this one fully. 💫

fluff

"well fuck you too," you said a little too enthusiastically

felix: baby what's wrong?

y/n: i just got my period i'll be fine, i'm gonna take a shower.

with that, you got in the shower and luckily the hot water was helping soothe your cramps.

you were only a few minutes but when you walked back into the room both felix and chris were awake waiting for you to come back.

(Requested)

|| fluff / angst | dom!sana x dom!Momo x sub!reader | gxgxg poly relationship

( I really enjoyed making this one. There will for sure be a pt 2 soon! )

Being in twice was such a treasure for you. You loved being in a kpop group with your best friends and your two girl friends Momo and sana. You loved them very much and they loved you so much. You were their baby and were super protective over you.

Being in a secret poly relationship was hard a first to keep a secret but you three figured it out. You three were so happy. Only the girls and the staff / company knew.

Today was a special day. Today was the day that marked three years of being in a relationship with eachother. You were up early for practice making sure you looked so beautiful for the special day.

Even though all of y’all and the girls had practice, you wanted to look good. You were super excited. You looked beautiful any day but you made sure to dress up more than usual today.

You walked into the kitchen with a huge smile as Momo and sana were cooking some breakfast. Momo was hugging sana from behind as sana cooked. They were so cuddled up in eachother.

You smiled at the sight at them two before you walked over to them.

“Good morning” you spoke in your normal bubbly tone. You were usually so bubbly and a day of sunshine.

They both looked at you and smiled a little bit. They were both so tired. “Morning” sana mumbled as Momo kept her face buried into sanas neck.

You frowned at seeing their moods. You decided to brush it off.

“Are you two excited for today” you spoke softly

The two looked at you with a confused look.

“We have practice y/n. Is there something going on today?” Momo asked softly.

“Yeah did we forget something?” Sana spoke

You kept your smile before those words came out of their mouths.

Your smile quickly faded as your heart instantly broke. They were never ones to forget but today they were very different. You didn’t know why.

You shook you head and looked at the breakfast sana was cooking.

“Nothing” you spoke softly before going over to the kitchen table Sitting down. Momo and sana shrugged and went back to being so attached to eachother blocking out everything and everyone else.

-

Hours later, You all were now in the studio practicing your new comeback. You all were stressed but still tried to find the fun in it. All the girls made sure to fill the air with jokes and laughs but you just stayed quiet. It was very unusual for you.

You were always consistent with your moves and memory but the way sana and Momo were ignoring you the whole day was putting you off. The way they forgot just made you. Sad. Very sad.

“Y/n your late!” The choreographer yelled as you all did a run through of the new dance.

You let out heavy breaths as you continued to dance trying to catch up. Your were an amazing dancer but today it was like you were doing everything wrong.

Jihyo glanced at you with a worried look as you all danced. You were on the verge of tears.

The choreographer sighed and stopped the music.

“Y/n what’s up with you today” the choreographer asked with a sigh.

You breathed heavily and shook your head “I-I’m fine” you spoke out in a shaky voice before looking over at Momo and sana who were all over eachother again.

The girls started to take a break as you went over to Momo and sana. They were hugging once more like they have been all day. You gently rested your forehead against momos back. Still no response. They didn’t notice you.

“Baby?” You spoke softly only for them to walk away. Your bottom lip began to tremble as they did. You needed them so bad. They kept you grounded.

You let out a few tears finally starting to break down. Your voice started to break as you crouched down trying to catch your breath.

“Hey hey hey” jihyo spoke quickly before coming up over to you. She crouched down and pulled you into a hug. She’s been noticing everything happening between you three today and she was pissed.

“Deep breaths” she whispered before looking over at Momo and sana. She gritted her teeth and shook her head. Jihyo was very protective over you. You were the youngest. She was protective over everyone being the leader she was.

You just shook your head cuddling into her as you fell down to the ground fully.

Sana and Momo looked over noticing you and let their eyes go soft at how broken you seemed. You were still their baby and even though they weren’t acting like you were today, they were finally coming to their senses. They didn’t mean to do all this stuff to you. They really didn’t. This never happened.

They were about to come over to you but it was too late.

“I-I just wanna be alone.” You spoke finally standing up and walking out of the studio to go to your favorite one. You sat down in the empty studio with your guitar that you loved very much. You sniffled through your tears and started playing it.

Jihyo, Momo, and sana watched you with a heavy sigh. Jihyo looked over at Momo and sana before walking over to them.

“What the hell did you two do” she asked in a angry tone.

Momo shook her head and sana just looked at the door with a worried look.

“Fuck” sana sighed realizing how distant her and Momo have been from you the whole day. Momo realized it too.

“How could you do this to her today. She loves you guys so much and deserves to be loved. Especially when it’s y’all’s 3 year anniversary today. You two have been so caught up in eachother to not even notice that she just had a mini panic attack. She tried to go to you but you guys just walked away” jihyo spoke.

Momo and sanas eyes went wide at what jihyo said.

“W-what” Momo spoke.

Jihyo shook her head “you guys forgot. Didn’t you.” Jihyo sighed.

“God damn it. She had so much planned for you two today. No wonder she hasn’t been herself. Y’all better go into that fucking studio and make it better” jihyo spoke.

Momo sighed and hit the wall out of anger. She was mad at herself. Sana was mad at herself too.

Sana ran a hand through her hair and shook her head.

“Fuck” is all they both could say.

Jihyo sighed as she watched Momo and sana quickly run out to the studio to the other studio they knew you were in. It was your safe place. You were always in there.

Sana reached for the door handle before Momo stopped her at the sound of your voice singing so beautifully from inside along with the sound of your guitar.

Sana sighed and leaned against the door. They both loved your voice so much.

“Our poor baby” Momo spoke softly hearing the hurt in your voice.

Sana frowned and kept listening.

“How could we forget babe. We need to do something really special for her” sana spoke.

“Maybe we could go get her some flowers and some gifts and make her favorite for dinner or-“ sana continued before Momo stopped her.

“That sounds amazing baby but I think we just need to be there for her right now” Momo whispered before she heard the singing stop.

“Make her feel loved.” Momo continued.

Sana nodded with a sigh before opening the door and walking in with Momo.

You were playing your guitar still.

“Hey baby” sana spoke softly before they both walked over to you sitting in front of you.

You looked up at them for a slight glance before looking back down to your guitar.

“We’re so sorry my love. We didn’t mean to forget about our anniversary or leave you out” Momo spoke softly trying to put a hand on your thigh.

You scooted away and sniffled.

“Please leave me alone” you spoke quietly.

Momo and sanas heart broke at the sound of those words. Even more so at how sad you looked. Momo and sana looked at eachother then back to you.

“Baby-“ sana started to say before you interrupted her once more.

“Please. I wanna be alone” you spoke.

You want to go out with your friends but your eight boyfriends don’t agree with your outift choice.

poly!Ateez x fem!reader

Hints of smut!! 

Word count: 2.3K

 Hongjoong and Seonghwa have daddy kinks yolo

Hope you enjoy <3

A brilliant start to the day is what you have had. Getting up after a good night’s rest, breakfast made on the table and you found a note from each of your boyfriends adorning the kitchen counter. Obviously, they had to go to the company to practice at the early hours of the day, so when you found the cute sign of affection from each of them, it made butterflies rage around in your stomach knowing they remembered to wish you a good day. Adding on to that, your friend’s birthday was today and the two of you along with some of your closest friends have been planning to go out to a club and celebrate. It's been a while not seeing them, going out and letting loose was something that you needed. However, you were not expecting your day to get slightly worse as your boyfriends came home early, not that you were upset about them coming home or are ever upset about them being around, it was what the two eldest had to say to you which was bugging you. 

Laying on the white sheets of your bed, which you have barely slept in for a while since being with the boys means sleeping in a different bed every night, usually not your own. You are on the phone to your best friend and talking about what to wear for her birthday party. Knowing you haven’t worn something that shows your body for a while made you really want to let loose. After wearing your boyfriend’s baggy shirts and hoodies for a comedically long amount of time, it's been quite a while since you've even seen the shape of your own body. 

“You remember that cute dress you bought when we were together last year? I think you should wear that, you looked so fucking hot.” the voice of your best friend echoes through your empty room. 

You were on top of the world with the new title of leader of your family’s clan. You were the strongest clan in all of the orient and you were proud. But your family feels that there are threats still lurking around making you a target. When they introduce you to a potential man for a business and marriage merger will it help your clan or make matters worse?

Word count: 2.2k

Wonho x Reader, Shownu x Reader, Jooheon x Reader

“a pregnancy test?” she asked you back to confirm what you had said.  “When was the last time that you had your period?”

Your English is fantastic. I was just confused on what you meant.

In the next part (which like I said might not be for a little while just because of all the other stuff I have to write right now that needs to get done first because of deadlines) I can try to work more of that in.

I'm glad you enjoyed that bit. I was honestly a bit nervous about it. I know that people enjoy some sexual tension between the male members but there are those who hate it, and hate it even more if they touch.

Anytime I write a threesome/moresome scenario I don't want it to be boring and sometimes just focusing on the girl to me is boring.

So if there are more people who enjoy the tension and possibility of mlm I will work that into more of my stories (not all but some).

~REQUESTED~ Keep sending them in!

You drag your feet as you walk up towards your apartment. Today was just one of those extra tiring days. You could feel the pent-up frustration trying to escape as tears in your eyes, but you swallowed them down, put on a smile and walked into the apartment to greet your boyfriends. Seungcheol was sitting in the living room watching a video on his phone while Jihoon sat at the coffee table trying to write lyrics on a paper pad. Soonyoung was bopping his head to some music as he made ramen. A slight smile crept on your lips as you watched them, and you were brought out of your thoughts when Soonyoung notices and runs to give you a hug.

           “Ah, my beautiful babe is home!” He said as he covered your face in kisses. Seungcheol and Jihoon look up and rush towards you as well. You given them each a peck and immediately they knew something was wrong.

           “Hey Y/N, what’s the matter? You usually give us a bunch of kisses once you come home.” Seungcheol said with a slight pout. Jihoon nods and takes your hand, leading you towards the couch.

           “I’m fine you guys, I’m just tired.” You said. The three boys gave each other a look.

           “We all know that is code for, something is wrong.” Jihoon said with a roll of his eyes. You tighten your jaw and raise your eyebrows.

           “C’mon baby, you know you can tell us anything.” Seungcheol said with a pleading look. All three gave you puppy eyes, even Jihoon, and a sore lump formed in your throat and tears began to stream your face as you began to vent about the horrible day you had and did your best to keep the sobs to a minimum. Each boy took turns giving you a tight hug and showered you with sweet words.

           “See, don’t you feel better now? I know it’s tough to talk about feelings sometimes, but it helps a lot.” Soonyoung said.