#jungkookg drabble

[hongcherry]

Hii! I hope you're doing well! Can you please write something based on this? I was thinking about the reader feeling jealous and wanting Jungkook's attention and he finds it cute, but the reader feels even more sad thinking JK is "laughing at their feelings" and not taking them seriously (happy ending, please 😀). I literally love your works and you were the first blog who came to my mind when I had this idea. 💖 English is not my first language and this is my first time requesting, so I'm sorry if there is any mistakes. Tysm in advance, take caree! 💕

my type || jjk

"For some, having a whiny, needy partner may be annoying. For Jungkook, you're just his type."

💗 Pairing: nonIdol!Jungkook x Reader (f)

💗 Rating/Genre/AUs: NC-17; Fluff; established relationship, non idol au

💗 Warnings: Pet names (princess, babe/baby, angel), a lil suggestive at the end if you use your imagination

💗 Word Count: 793

💗 Author's Note: Apologies for how late this is! Tysm for sending in your ask!!! So glad to have you here. I'm very honored that you thought of me first (no one has told me that before omfg 😭) and love my works D: And don't worry about mistakes, there's no judgment on my blog 💜 English is hard 😭 (and you wrote so well!). I hope you enjoy!

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Jungkook’s not supposed to be this invested in the movie.

You had put on a random film as an excuse to cuddle him since he’s been nose-deep in his music. You get it. He has a show he has to prepare for, but he’s been so focused on his performance that he’s been neglecting you.

Jungkook sits with his eyes glued to the TV, enraptured as the main character fights their enemy. His hand was rubbing your side earlier but stopped as his interest grew. You wait patiently for him to continue his light touches, but he never does.

You shift slightly in your spot in hopes to encourage him to pay attention to you. He remains still. You trace his tattoos. He doesn’t spare you a glance.

A small whine leaves your mouth.

“Kookie,” you say, peering at him to see if he looks at you. Unfortunately, he doesn’t seem to hear you over the screaming from the screen.

After your third attempt, you take matters into your own hands.

You climb into his lap and grab his handsome face.

“Please stop ignoring me, Koo,” you pout.

Jungkook’s gaze slowly moves from the TV behind you to your eyes. His eyes begin to crinkle at your expression.

“Have you been trying to get my attention, Princess?” he asks, hands coming up to massage your hips.

You huff, but it’s not from anger. More from anguish and eagerness. “Yes! For the past like… five minutes!”

Jungkook laughs. “Oh? Sorry, babe. The movie’s almost over, okay? Then I’ll give you what you want.”

Before you can reply, he pulls you closer so you’re forced to hug him. He’s quiet as he goes back to his movie, hands languidly rubbing you. However, like before, they eventually still.

You don’t want to be that needy partner who needs affection 24/7, but you’re starting to feel desperate. You’ve been deprived of his attention for weeks, and now a stupid movie has captured your boyfriend’s focus instead.

To make matters worse, he laughed at you. Laughed! As if he thought this is amusing to him, but you’re not amused.

You’re tempted to get up and leave, announcing something about how if he won’t give you interest then you don’t need to be there, but you’re tired of not getting what you want.

You’ve been wanting his attention for so long, and you’re going to get it.

Now.

You push against his chest as you sit up before cupping his face again. This time, you don’t give him time to say much before you capture his lips with yours.

“Wha-Hmph!”

You press your mouth harder against his when you feel him trying to pull away.

His lips stretch in a wide smile into the kiss, chest vibrating from his silent laughter. Finally, after a few more seconds, you pull away.

“You’re ignoring me,” you state matter-of-factly.

Jungkook laughs again, which causes your frown to deepen.

“And you’re laughing at my feelings! Do you not care that you’re in a relationship?” you whine.

Jungkook’s laughter eases as he becomes serious. “Awh, my poor baby. I’m sorry,” he says softly.

He guides you down to kiss you once more. It’s shorter this time.

“I didn’t mean to ignore you. You know how I get when I’m focused,” he explains. You’re aware it’s easy for him to zero in on whatever he’s doing.

“I know,” you sigh, “but I wish you would find some time for me, too.”

He nods in understanding. “I’ll try better.”

Your lips still linger in a pout as you stare at him.

“You’re so cute,” Jungkook chuckles. “My needy princess.”

“I’m not cute,” you argue with a huff. Sadly, you can’t argue the “needy” part.

“You’re very cute,” he insists. He brings a hand up and rubs your cheek softly.

“I just want you to stop ignoring me.” Your voice is quiet. Sad almost.

Jungkook smiles. “You have my attention. That’s all my baby wants, right? You don’t want me to look at anyone or anything else unless it’s you, hm?”

He sounds a little taunting, a little too cocky, but you don’t care. You don’t care if you’re boosting his silly ego or if you’re being selfish. You deserve to feel loved, and you know Jungkook loves you. He’s just been distracted.

You nod repeatedly.

Jungkook repositions you both on the couch, so you’re laying down. He hovers over you, strong arms resting on either side of your face. His long hair dangles down toward you.

“You can have it all, angel,” he murmurs. “You can have all of me. How does that sound?”

“Sounds like a dream,” you say, hands rising to play with his hair and earning you a cheeky smile from Jungkook.

Thank you again! I need cheeky Jungkook 🫠 im needy, jungkook, we'd be perfect together.

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[hongcherry]

hello 👋 if your requests are still open, can u pls write a jk x reader ff where the reader is planning to do a surprise birthday party for him - so they're busy and hiding things - and jk starts to think they're cheating on him or something like that (i wanna a happy ending, pls!) feel free to decline it, ty in advance, take your time 💓

in the dark || jjk

"Jungkook can't stop second-guessing his relationship when you start acting suspicious."

🥳 Pairing: Jungkook x Reader (gn)

🥳 Rating/Genres/AUs: PG-15; Angst, fluff; Established relationship

🥳 Warnings: reader has they/them pronouns, misunderstanding, mentions of possible cheating

🥳 Word Count: 1.3k

🥳 Author's Note: Tysm for the request!!! Sorry for being so late in fulfilling it! 😭 Also, I had to use this cute gif! It doesn't fit the vibe of the fic entirely, but it's so fun. Anyway, enjoy! ^-^

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Jungkook’s first clue is a phone call he overhears one night.

Your voice is hushed, making it obvious that you don’t want anyone to hear you. The issue with that is he’s the only one living with you, so whatever it is you are trying to hide, you are trying to hide from him.

He trusts you. He’s been with you for nearly three years and has never had a reason not to. Until now.

He can’t help the sneaking suspicion something is going on.

Jungkook’s second clue is when you rush to bury something when he comes into the bedroom. He’s had a long day at work and just wants to snuggle into your warmth, but he’s rigid with uncertainty.

“Hi, babe,” you greet with that pretty smile of yours.

“Whatcha’ doing?” he asks slowly, eyes drifting to the closet.

“Oh,” you startle. “I was trying to grab something from the top shelf and stuff fell by accident. No biggie!”

“I could’ve helped,” he says.

“I know, but sometimes I just wanna’ do things myself, you know?” you shrug, then walk toward him. You wrap your arms around his taut torso and gently guide him to the bed. You give him plenty of kisses to distract him. And it works.

He wakes in the middle of the night. He examines the closet but finds nothing. If something was there, you moved it already.

That doesn’t help his paranoia. He goes back to bed but ends up staring at the staring for thirty minutes, listening to your even breathing as he thinks.

Jungkook’s third, and final, clue is when he catches you sneaking back home in the middle of the night.

“Kook,” you gasp when you enter. It’s dark in the home; there’s only the light from the TV.

He watches you carefully from the couch. You set down your belongings, which don’t look out of the ordinary, before you sit next to him.

Jungkook’s known for his excellent sense of smell, so it’s not a surprise that he gets a whiff of… Cologne? Perfume? Whatever it is, it’s not normally associated with you.

Where have you been?

“What are you doing up so late?” you question, leaning into him and brushing some hair from his face.

He leans away slightly from your touch.

He’s not sure what to do. He wants to confront you, but he’s scared of the answer.

“Just couldn’t sleep,” he mumbles. Partly true. He also wanted to see where you had gone.

“I’m sorry,” you frown. “Do you want me to stay with you?”

He shakes his head. “I’ll be fine, you can go to sleep.”

You eye him, and he knows you’re trying to discover what’s wrong. Not wanting you to suspect he’s onto you just yet, he turns his face. He plants a quick kiss on your lips before giving your leg a soft pat.

“Really, I’ll be okay,” he reassures.

Sighing, you wish him goodnight and tell him you love him before you leave. He mumbles his love you under his breath.

Jungkook can’t even celebrate his birthday at work because he’s too busy thinking about what you’re doing.

“You’ve been acting strange,” Jimin, his friend and coworker, announces at lunch.

“So, I’m not the only one who noticed?” Namjoon, another friend, says. While Namjoon works in the same building, he doesn’t work with Jungkook directly.

“Do you guys think Yn is cheating on me?” Jungkook suddenly asks.

Jimin and Namjoon stare at him in shock.

“Why do you think that?” Namjoon questions.

Jungkook huffs as he thinks back to all the odd things you’ve done recently.

“They’ve been hiding things from me and whispering in other rooms. They came home really late last night smelling like someone else,” he explains.

Jimin pushes his food around his plate, uneasy. Though, Jungkook doesn’t notice. He’s too worried about you.

“They wouldn’t do that to you, Jungkook,” Namjoon speaks up.

“Yeah, they love you,” Jimin adds. “Maybe it’ll all make sense soon.”

“What do you mean?” Jungkook asks.

Jimin tries to offer some comfort through his smile. “Sometimes it takes time to understand things.”

“I truly wouldn’t worry about Yn,” Namjoon reassures.

Jungkook’s not sure if he believes his friends. Not to mention Jimin’s cryptic message didn’t help. He spends the rest of the day still trying to solve this strange puzzle.

By the time Jungkook’s outside his home, he’s fully prepared to sit you down and voice his concerns. He doesn’t want this relationship with you to deteriorate because he’s too afraid to be honest. If you’re cheating, he would rather know and get closure. He doesn’t want to end things on speculations.

“Okay,” he mumbles to himself as he rolls his shoulders. “It’ll be fine. Just open the door and—”

“He could be here any minute!” He swears that’s your voice on the other side. “You need to hide so he can’t see you!”

That’s enough, Jungkook huffs to himself.

He quickly unlocks the door and pushes it open with more force than necessary.

He’s prepared to find a half-naked person cowering behind the couch, but instead, his hair is blasted from his face with a strong puff of air.

Then there’s something falling onto his face as he hears, “Surprise!”

Jungkook finally realizes it’s confetti gliding down in front of him. He sputters as he accidentally eats a few pieces.

“Happy birthday, baby!”

Your face appears out of the confetti cloud, a smile so big it must hurt.

Jungkook’s so startled, he can’t say anything right away. His eyes roam his home, seeing friends and family gathered with matching party hats and noisy blowouts. Streamers and balloons are decorating the area.

“What’s this?” he finally voices.

“A surprise party for the birthday boy!” Jin says.

“A surprise party,” he repeats slowly.

His eyes catch Jimin’s and Namjoon’s gaze. They give him reassuring smiles before glancing at you. You stare at him, smile a little deflated now.

“Y-you weren’t cheating on me?” he asks quietly.

Your eyes widen and now your smile is fully gone. “Huh? Why would I be cheating on you? Y-you think I’d do that?”

Jungkook can hear the hurt in your voice.

“I-No? I’m—” he sighs. He doesn’t want to have this conversation in front of everyone.

“Yn’s been organizing this party for you,” Namjoon steps in. “It was their idea to get everything together. They’ve been planning for weeks and gathering supplies. Last night, some of us got together to blow up balloons and finish cooking the treats for today.”

The pieces to Jungkook’s puzzle gradually fall into place. From you whispering in a phone call, hiding things in the closet, and coming home late at night smelling differently.

Jungkook feels like an idiot.

“I’m so sorry, baby,” he suddenly gushes and pulls you in for a tight hug. Relief floods him. He jumped to conclusions and didn’t even consider you were doing something nice for him.

Your arms embrace him just as tight.

“I’m sorry that you thought I was cheating,” you mumble against his chest.

“It was just a misunderstanding,” he says. “I should’ve talked to you.”

“Well, I don’t know if that would’ve helped,” you answer honestly and pull away slightly. He stares at you confused.

Sheepishly, “Well, I wouldn’t want to ruin your surprise party.”

“Right,” he chuckles slowly. “I’m sorry I doubted you.”

“It’s okay,” you say and lean in.

Jungkook meets you halfway, kissing you tenderly.

“Happy birthday, Kookie,” you whisper when you pull away.

“Thank you, baby. For everything,” he says.

“Now that’s all sorted,” Hoseok interrupts. “Can the party begin?”

Jungkook glances at you with a growing smile, heart lighter and free from worry.

“We’ll take that as a yes,” Taehyung cheers and looks for Yoongi. “Drop the beat, Yoongs!”

“Not sure why you had to word it like that, but fine. Beat dropping… Now.”

Music suddenly plays on the TV and streamers are thrown in the air.

You grab his hand, pulling him from the entryway and to the cleared-out living space.

Maybe Jungkook isn’t fit for surprise parties, but he still appreciates everyone’s hard work. The only thing he dreads is the cleanup.

Though, shouldn’t the birthday boy get a pass on that?

I've never been part of a surprise birthday party, receiving or giving, have any of you? 😅

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