#parkjmin

Description: When you bring home your drunken friend from a party, and meet his father, Jeon Jungkook.

Pairings: Jungkook x Reader

Genre: Smut/Angst

Warnings: Sexual Content, mature language, underage relationship, light cumplay.

Part1/Part2/Part3/Part4

A/N: This is my first fictional story so there will be minor errors. I’ll be fixing the errors once i finish writing the other chapters (on tumblr) I also write on my wattpad account @blushybaek

creds to this gif ;)

“Y/N, I’m so sorry about my Father” Sung Yoon sighs in embarrassment as both of you get inside your car.

You laugh in response and nod “It’s fine. Honestly, your dads a fucking asshole.”

“You’re not wrong” He laughs with you and you drive back home. “He’s been extra careful with me and he’s gotten a lot more strict.”

“Hm, how old is your dad?” You ask “He looks young”

“He’s 36 years old.” He replies “He had me when he was 18 so yeah, he was really young” Sung Yoon noticed you biting your lip, almost as if you were thinking of his Father. “Y/N, don’t tell me you have the hots for my Father”

You burst out laughing “Nah, his attitude killed it for me. However, he’s fucking fit. You kind of look alike, but your Fathers way more hotter”

Sung Yoon makes a disgusted face “Don’t tell me you actually mean that Y/N”

You roll your eyes playfully “Of course i’m joking, dumbass”

It wasn’t really a joke though.

You stopped the car at a red traffic light and hummed to one of the songs that was silently playing on the radio. You feel Sung Yoons stare from the side and hear him sigh. Furrowing your eyebrows, you look at him “Something wrong?”

“I don’t feel like going to the party anymore” He pouts and crosses his arms.

Your face drops and you instantly smack him.

“Ow!”

“What! I-i planned this party for you. You have to come!” You yell out in an obvious tone. You were completely oblivious as to why he was suddenly acting like this.

“I’m just tired, Y/N” He sighs out loud and closes his eyes.

“Tired!? Tired my ass. You’re going to this party whether you like it or not. I didn’t spend the whole of my lunch planning this for you” You glare at him and as soon as the green light appeared, you pressed down on the pedal, forcing the car to jerk forward and speed a little over the limit.

“Y/N!” Sung Yoons eyes widen as he grabbed a hold of your hand that gripped over the steering wheel. You slowly release force from the pedal, which slowed the car down.

“J-just go without me. Go back to your home and party. I’m too tired” He removes his hand away from yours and places them in his lap, looking down.

You look at him in pure disbelief “What-No! Are you kidding? What am I gonna do? Take you back home? We already left!”

“D-drop me off to the nearest convenience store. I’ll hang there for a bit, buy some cigarettes or something” He shrugs and you scoffed.

“What? And how are you going to get home huh? You just gonna ‘chill’ there at this time of hour. Do you know how dangerous Incheon streets are at night?”

“Fine. Then come with me. Lets hang out together and ditch the party” Sung Yoon sits up, hoping his idea would work.

“N-no! What about the party at my house? I can’t just leave over 50 students at my house. Are you crazy?!” You exclaim.

“Just call one of your friends to take care of it. I’m sure they’ll understand” Sung Yoon shrugs.

“You’re unbelievable. I am this close to fucking kicking your out of my car in the middle of nowhere” You grip your hands on the steering wheel.

He smirks “Fine. Leave me stranded in the middle of the night. Didn’t you say the streets in Incheon are dangerous at night? I don’t think my Father would like that”

You press your tongue against your cheek in annoyance and groan “Are you gonna give up? We’re literally seconds away from my house. I might as well drag you in there”

“My Fathers a powerful man. He can make many things happen Y/N. For example, exposing your smoking habit, the party at your house which your parents maybe don’t know about, students who are underage at the party drinking alcohol. Hm” He explains as he watches your face turn sour and still.

“Threatening me? Is this your way of asking me out on a date?” You smirk.

“Oh, so we’re calling this a date now? I didn’t know you liked going to Convenience stores on a first date” He chuckles.

You roll your eyes playfully and drive past your house. Sung Yoons eyes widen and sits up fully “Wait, we just drove past your house!”

“What? You said you wanted to go to the Convenience store, right?”

“Y/N, stoo being so worried. That friend of yours, Hoseok will take care of everyone” Sung Yoon says, but you just clench your jaw as the both of you walk inside the store

“I should have never agreed to come here” You mumble to yourself.

“So, which flavoured Ramen you want?” He asks as you follow him into one of the aisles.

You shrug “Chicken”

He laughs and grabs the packet “Ew, boring~” You playfully shove him away and smack his arm

“Hey, don’t push it any further. I already agreed to coming with you just so I can please your Dad” You glare at him in annoyance but the just cheekily smiles in return.

“Alright, sorry. You can go sit outside on the table and i’ll pay for this.”

You nod and walk out, pulling your jacket on tighter. You got dressed for nothing. You sat down on the plastic bench and called Hoseok.

“Hoseok, hows everything?” You ask, biting your lip anxiously

“Y/N, stop worrying. I got this under control. Everyones having fun and nothings been broken. Now go and do whatever important stuff you had to do” Hoseok chuckles.

You sigh in relief “I won’t be long I promise. I owe you my entire life Hoseok, you’re the best”

“Mhm, i’m flattered. Now go!” He laughs and you both say goodbye.

Just in time, Sung Yoon comes out with two tin foil cups of Ramen, two coconut juices and a pack of cigarettes. Shoving your phone into your pocket, you glance at the cigarette packet and then at Sung Yoon “You weren’t lying when you said you were gonna buy cigarettes were you?”

He smirks “Nope. Want one?”

“Nah, i’ll pass on the cancer stick.” You reply and remove the paper wrapping from the chopsticks.

“So, first date huh?” He wiggles his eyebrows at you as he slides himself into the bench opposite you.

You shoot him a glare and he laughs “You know you could’ve just left me on the streets whilst you go back to the party”

You gasp sarcastically “You don’t say”

It was his turn to glare at you, and you laugh. You slurp the noddles into your mouth hungrily. He watches you but you shrug it off and continue to munch on the hot noodles.

10:51pm

You didn’t know how you got into this position. You both finished the food and you were laying on the front of your car. His arms were snuggly wrapped around yours and you laid down sideways, bodies touching. It was cliche. Looking at the stars whilst Sung Yoon was blabbing about something random.

You interrupted what he was saying “Hey Yoonie, what do you want to be in the future?”

He stops talking and looks down at you weirdly but thinks about your question “Hm, a bit random but I wanna become a Tattoo Artist.”

You raise your eyebrows “A Tattoo Artist? You got any tattoos?”

He shakes his head “No, but my Father does”

You bit your lip. The man you had met earlier. “Your Dad has tattoos?” Mr Jeon certainly didn’t look like the man to have a tattoo. He came off to you as a scary, strict Parent. Also, hot and sexy. You shake off the thoughts and snap back into the conversation.

“Do you think your Dad would approve you to become a Tattoo Artist?” You ask.

He chuckles “Fuck no. Don’t all Asian parents want there child to become a Doctor or a Businessman?”

You nod in agreement “True”

“Nah, my Father would never let me pursue my dreams of being a Tattoo Artist. He’ll probably get me to do Business or Architecture.”

You were about to say something until you feel your phone buzzing in your pocket.

From Hoseok [11:00pm]: When are you coming back home?

You reply back in seconds...

To Hoseok [11:00pm]: Why? Did something happen? Did anyone smash anything in my house?

From Hoseok [11:00pm]: No, but you know how my Mom is. I have to be back home soon. I can get someone else to supervise the party if you’re still busy.

You sigh and sit up from your position.

To Hoseok [11:01pm]: No, it’s fine. I’m heading back home anyways. Thank you so much Hoseok.

From Hoseok [11:01pm]: Anything for you. I’ll wait till you come home. Drive safe.

You shove your phone back in your pocket and look to your side to see Sung Yoon sleeping peacefully. You shake him a little and he slowly opens his eyes “Hey, i’m taking you back home”

He just nods lazily in reply and you carefully get off the top of your car and slide into the drivers seat, starting the engine.

“Y/N, thanks for tonight. I’m sorry I was being a dick earlier and stopping us from going to the party you held for me. I really appreciate the effort you did and not even attending it. Instead you decided to stay with me. Thank you.” He mumbled as his eyes were closed. You glanced at him before driving and smiled lightly, feeling your heart flutter a little.

You parked outside Sung Yoons house and looked out your window to see the lights inside his house were on, meaning his Dad must be still awake. You didn’t bother to wake him up but instead you got out of the car and opened the passenger door, carefully picking up the heavy boy and wrapping one of his arms around your neck.

“A-are we home?” He languidly walks as you carry his weight to his front door.

“Mhm, just co-operate with me for now and walk please. You’re too heavy for me” You let out a laugh but he doesn’t listen, You groan and drag him to the white door, pressing the doorbell.

Suddenly, the door opens and Mr Jeon appears. However, his attire was different. He was wearing a Red silk robe and some fancy indoor slippers. His black hair parted nicely. He looks down at you and to his Son, who had his head buried in your neck.

“Is he drunk” Mr Jeon grits his teeth angrily and you bite your lip.

“N-no Sir, he’s s-sleeping” You struggle to carry his weight and if you held him any longer you were going to collapse. Mr Jeon looked at your curiously before the both of you could hear light snores from Sung Yoon.

Mr Jeons face changed and sighs before taking the boy from you and picking him up so easily. You breath out heavily and place your hands on your knees hoping to regain some strength again.

“I’m so sorry about this. Please come in whilst I put this idiot to bed” He makes way for you to enter but you quickly deny.

“I’m afraid i’m in a hurry-”

“Look, it won’t take long. I want to speak to you before you go.” Mr Jeon looks at you sincerely and you sigh, accepting his offer. He smiles before walking up the stairs to place Sung Yoon to bed. You close the door behind you and look around the familiar room you had seen earlier when you went to pick up Sung Yoon.

You pull out your phone and text Hoseok.

To Hoseok [11:32pm]: Hang fire Hoseok. Something came up but I swear i’ll be there soon.

From Hoseok [11:32pm]: Hm, you definitely owe me one Y/N. I swear you have before Midnight before I get someone else to supervise these drunk rascals.

You laugh and shake your head. You were about to text back but you hear footsteps coming down the stairs and you quickly put your phone away in your pocket.

“Y/N, take a seat” He gestures and you sit down on the most likely expensive couch. Your tight skirt had risen up your legs and in a hurry you pull them down so Mr Jeon didn’t see but it was too late. He gulped and looked away before sitting down across from you. 

“I-i want to apologise for the way I introduced myself earlier. I came off as rude and you probably hear what I had said about you when I talked to my Son in the Kitchen.” He scratched the back of his head “Look, those words I said about you didn’t mean anything. I was rude to judge you so quickly. But you’re a nice girl. Im surprised you came home early.” 

You nod in response “We actually didn’t end up going to the Party. I-i took him on a drive around Incheon and that was it” Your statement was half true and half false. You made up the last part since you didn’t want him telling that you two decided to eat Ramen in a sketchy Convenience store late at night.

He raised his eyebrows “Oh, really? No wonder he didn’t smell of Alcohol. All I could smell was Coconuts”

You chuckled as you remember earlier, Sung Yoon had bought the both of you Coconut Juice.

“Tell me Y/N, do you like my Son? I mean, you’ve only met him for today but you seem to have grown an interest in him, hm?” He looked at you curiously, his body leaned forward as he couldn’t wait to hear your reply

“Oh, No no no.” You quickly denied “He’s a good friend, thats all. As Class President I have to get to know everyone.”

He nods his head before standing up “Well, i’d love to get to know you more. You seem very nice Y/N. How about staying for some Milk Tea? I actually have it brewing right now. Care to join me?”

You sat there frozen. You had a fucking party at your house, and you already felt bad that Hoseok was going over his curfew just to make sure no one was making trouble. On the other hand, you could join Mr Jeon and talk to him more and stare at his sexy face. 

You sighed and stood up “I’m sorry, i’d love to try your Tea but I really have to get going” Mr Jeons face frowned in disappointment but easily covered it with a reassuring smile “It’s fine, next time”

You smile at him. As you were ready to go, you could feel your bladder tighten and you curse to yourself “Um, Mr Jeon? Do you mind if I can use your Bathroom before I go?”

He quickly accepts “Of course, you can use the one in my Bedroom as the one upstairs is not cleaned yet.” You follow him upstairs into his Master Bedroom, the dark themed colours seemed captivating during the night. You thank him and enter the Bathroom, quickly finishing your business before washing your hands and smoothing your outfit and hair. 

You were about to open the door but struggled to turn the doorknob. You furrow your eyebrows and pull harder but nothing had worked. The rattling noise grew louder as you tugged on it, pushing in and out but it didn’t budge.

“Y/N, is there something wrong?” You heard Mr Jeon’s voice outside the door.

“Uh, I can’t get out” You say, a little embarrassed. “I think the doors jammed”

You hear him sigh “One second, i’ll get you out of there. I remember the old owners of the house telling me that one of the Bathroom doors had a fault doorknob.” 

You mentally groan. You didn’t have any more time for distractions. You needed to be home asap. Instead, you grabbed your phone and called Hoseok

“Y/N, are you here yet?” He asked

“No. Something else had come up. Look, just end the party and kick them all out. Its nearly midnight, they might as well just go home. Same with you. Once they’re all gone you can leave. I’m sorry you had to wait so long.” You felt really guilty, but you hear Hoseok chuckle.

“No worries sweet cheeks, I’ll kick them out in no time. Bye”

You end the call and hear Mr Jeon drilling into something. You stand back a little and he opens the door, making you sigh in relief “Stupid door.”

You press your lips in a thin line and see that his robe had come undone, his chest peeking and you squint your eyes a little to notice...he wasn’t wearing any boxers?

“Y/N? Are you okay?” He asked as he walked towards you and grabbed your wrist, checking to see if you had any cuts “Did you hurt yourself whilst opening the door?”

You had gotten all flustered from his touch and stuttered “N-no, i’m okay”

He nods “Good.”

You bit your lip as the both of you hadn’t moved. He still had his hand wrapped around your wrist but your bodies were awfully close to each other. 

“A-are you wearing underwear, M-mr Jeon?” You blurt out. Eyes widened, you looked up at him and noticed his lips turn into a smirk. He moved his hand which were wrapped around your wrist down below and you gasp loudly as you felt it. What was worse was he was not wearing anything underneath. Nothing.

“M-mr Jeon...”

He moaned quietly as he slowly moved your hand up and down against his shaft “Look what you made me do”

You squeeze you eyes shut and hadn’t realise you tightened your grip around his cock, earning a louder moan. You bit your lip as he wrapped his other hand around the curves of your ass, slowly rubbing it. He had lifted the tight skirt and slippped his fingers under your underwear, lightly touching your clit ever so gently. You choked out a moan and you felt him smirk.

“Bed. Now” 

He hooked his arms underneath you and carried you to his bed, laying you down carefully before you attacked his lips. He returned the hot kiss and his Robe easily slipped from his body. You had pulled away and his lips dragged down to your neck, sloppily turning the skin to purple and green. 

“O-oh fuck” You curse out loud as he trailed his tongue down your body, skipping the clothed areas on your body. His face ended up beneath your pussy and he gave small kitten licks, making you jump slightly. Suddenly, he started kissing your clit and flicking his tongue against it, his hand reaching up to your breasts and removing the top to grab them and squeeze your nipples to boost your orgasm.

“K-keep doing that. Oh, you’re fucking good at this” You moaned out loud and came, legs vibrating. Mr Jeon wasted no time in grabbing his cock and entering your wet pussy “Call me Jungkook” 

He had pounded his dick into you, and you cried out loud at how good he felt. His large cock had you moaning and he hungrily licked his lips before slamming in and out. 

“Fucking slut, you like it when I fuck you like this. Your tight little cunt is swallowing me good” He growled into your ear and you moaned back.

“Fuck me harder. I want it, so bad. You’ll give it to me won’t you, Jungkook?” You pouted innocently as he ruthlessly fucked you even harder than before. 

“S-shit~fucking clench one more time and you’re getting it” He shot daggers at you and you ran your hands along your breasts giving them a tight squeeze as he looked. He smirked and grabbed your neck, wrapping his hand tightly around it. 

You clenched your pussy around him and he groaned deliciously at how good he felt. “Y-Y/N, come on baby. Make me come. Just like that”

You sexily pushed yourself further, making his cock go in deeper than before. You met his thrusts and grabbed the bed sheets “Fuck! Jungkook! I wanna see you come on me.”

He keeps on slamming his dick into you, rubbing your clit occasionally making you come so hard. You jerk your body as you feel it coming out. But Jungkook wasn’t done, he pulled out and came all over your body, forcing the tip of his dick into your mouth. You suck only the tip, collecting all the cum and swallowing it after. 

Both of you were breathing heavily, his hand came to your cheek and stroked it. You smiled lightly and he kissed you one more time, taking you by surprise. You returned the kiss and pulled away.

“I-i have to go” You got up from the bed and pulled down your skirt, along with hooking the bra in place and pulling your top down. 

“Will I ever see you again?” He asks, a hopeful gleam in his eyes. 

“We’ll see” 

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LOL SADLY THIS ISNT AN EXAGGERATION 

1. what are your top 3 gifsets that you’ve made

oh this is really hard!! i don’t think i even have any favourites but if i had to choose it’d be this one <3

2. which is your least favourite gifset that you’ve made

oohhhh i don’t really have a least favourite gifset either jdsfjds but it’d probably be almost all of my performance gifs (the ones i make from music shows) because those, i don’t really know how to gif well .. they require different settings to my normal settings n honestly i cannot be bothered adjusting it LMAO

3. which of your sets has the most notes

this one!!! and it’s understandable ^^