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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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“Having sex always comes hand in hand with fear for you. Fear that your partner may see you naked and judge you for the way you look. Hoseok, your boyfriend of five months, is happy to make you feel comfortable…”

Pairing: Hoseok x f.Reader

Genre: new relationship!AU, Smut, Fluff, slight Angst

Warnings: body insecurities, body worship, praising, lots of kissing, mutual masturbation, Hoseok is in love and the OC too, feeling vulnerable and yet accepted :(

Wordcount: 4.7k

a/n: I have no idea why this turned out so soFT but Jung Hoseok 😔 I just needed a lil story for those days when one feels a little shittier about their own body! Also every single one of you is beautiful, don’t ever believe the mean things your brain likes to tell you! 💜

The blinds are down, the lights turned off. The only source of light is the faint shine of the illuminated bathroom shining through a small slit. You hadn’t closed it completely when you came back from peeing, using the light to find your way back to your bed. The lights will turn off eventually, they are the automatic kinds, the ones that only turn on through movement. Hoseok, your boyfriend of five months, had helped you install them.

The later is currently in your bed, waiting for you to come back. He is propped up on his elbow, side of his head resting against his palm. The light shines directly onto his face, casting deep shadows on his features. He looks really handsome like this.

“Feeling better now?” he asks you and opens the blanket for you to crawl in.

“Yeah I do”, you answer him, joining him under there.

He wastes no time, rolling over to cage you between his naked body and the mattress. His skin is pressed against yours, hot and silky.

“You look really pretty with that light on your face”, he says and then he is kissing you deeply.

You had been fooling around before. Hoseok started it. You were spooning, ready to fall asleep, when he started fondling with your clothed breasts. It was pretty innocent at first. He likes holding them and squeezing them, he often does it without any dirty thoughts in mind. He says it relaxes him and frankly speaking it relaxes you too. When he started playing with your nipples however you knew that tonight would be different. He tickled them out of hiding first, shooting shivers of exciting pleasure down your spine. It soon made you arch your back for him as he pinched your hardened nipples and kissed your neck.

Not long and you both were shirtless, hot skin against hot skin. Your pajama bottoms followed soon after, finding their home next to your shirts on the floor.

It was sexy and sensual, especially because your lights were turned off and there was no chance that he could see you. You don’t want him to see you naked. You don’t want anyone to see you naked. You never did. Not one of your former partners did, you made sure they wouldn’t. You even went as far as to pretend that you had the biggest kink for blindfolds just so it wouldn’t look too weird to them if you blindfolded them whenever the lights were turned on. Also it gave you a pretty good excuse as to why you enjoyed sex in the dark so much, saying how it simulates the sensation of a blindfold without actually needing to wear one. They believed you or maybe they just faked believing you as long as the pink glasses were still on. Given how all of your relationships ended because of incompatibility in bed, you think this assumption isn’t too far from the truth.

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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thankyou so much for including me in the recommendations it means the world to me🫶🏻

Favorites Fic Recs 4

was supposed to post this a long time ago but tumblr didn't save...this got a little long, apologies (or you're welcome?)

Kim Seokjin

Replacement (@akinnie75)

The truth untold (@vminity21)

The flower bridge (@yoongsisbae)

Fall for me (@ebonyinktea)

Cinnamon bliss (@yoonia)

Glazed and dazed (@floralseokjin)

Voix (@yoonia)

With you (@yoonpobs)

I'm all yours (@sailoryooons)

Smile (@shuadotcom)

Scar kisses (@girl8890)

No pyjamas (@jinkookspencil)

Min Yoongi

No more (@gyukult)

Chocolate opal (@babesindestroyland)

Changing one's tune (@1uckygold)

Before you go (@sweetcarrotsandroses97)

Perfect for me (@7dipity)

Ps, is it okay if I start calling you dad (@btsficsandsuch)

The third & sixth (@jimlingss)

Insecurities (@taetae-mic)

Performance evaluation (@kookscrescent)

Tricks of the trade (@stutterfly)

I'll protect you (@glassbangtan)

My miss right (@lavenjoon)

Step up (or step out) (@hollyhomburg)

Never, never fall (@joheunsaram)

The seven year itch (@jimlingss)

The sweetest thing (@illneverrecover)

Ink petals (@yminie)

Quiet and qualms (@sugafreeagustd)

Illicit favors (@yoongiofmine)

Jung Hoseok

Outro: love is not over (@kiirokero)

Heaven sent (@aquagustd)

Sunshower (@jimlingss)

Unconditionally (@rmsrkive)

Kim Namjoon

The stand in (@yoonia)

The making of: Love (@inkjam-moon)

Easy, like sunday morning (@angelguk)

Inside my mind (@jimlingss)

Park Jimin

Into the wilderness (@gukyi)

Darling you're beautiful (@choking-on-tae)

Puppy steps (@simp-4-jm)

Strip (@yoonia)

A special gift (@peachy213jiminie)

Lovesick (@jimlingss)

My forever: Park Jimin (@bts-trash-blog)

The only way (@ethertae)

Exposure (@dreamyjoons)

Kim Taehyung

Charade (@ughcore)

Wabi sabi (@flurrys-creativity)

Like real people do (@bangtanloverboys)

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Insomnia (@hobiwonder)

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Soju (@plvmkoo)

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1999 (@tattookoo)

Home (@bonny-kookoo)

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For me (@personasintro)

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Bon voyage: Into the sea (@yoongsisbae)

Thank you to all of the wonderful writers, ily <3

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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Congrats on your follower milestone my lovely friend!! I’m so proud of all that you’ve accomplished and I’m excited to see all the writing you’ll do in the future 🥺 like seriously, so proud of you 💜🫂

Now 😈 I have a challenge for you. Can you write #10 from the first prompt list, but with Namjoon? (Smut is up to you if you wanna do it.) I hope it’s a fun challenge for you! And I know you’ll do it so well

JAI I LOVE YOU. I HOPE YOU LIKE IT. 🥺💜

Pairing: Namjoon x (f) reader

Genre: Fluff & Romance. A dash of smut

AU:��Friends to lovers

Wordcount: 2156

Summary: Your insecurities over a dress leads to sudden confessions.

Warnings: Language. Body insecurities. Cheesy confessions. Some heavy making out. Feeling each other up. Allusions to sexy times.

Rating: NC17

AN: Once again, I've gone beyond the prompt. I'm sorry. I wrote it like 4 times and hated every single one and then this in like 12 hours. Thank you to my beautiful bby @chryblossomjjk for beta reading and finding the SEA of grammatical errors because my eyes have glossed over. Enjoy! I'm kind of liking this whole taking requests thing. Might make it a thing.💜

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“What time are we supposed to leave?” You shout from the bathroom, slipping on an earring before switching over to put on the other one.

“Ten minutes ago…” Your best friend Namjoon's voice came from the bedroom.

“WHAT?” You panic, making sure the hair tools are unplugged, stuffing the makeup in your bag and hastily spraying yourself with the perfume Namjoon bought you a year ago. You take another glance in the mirror, tugging the dress lower if possible, suddenly regretting your choice. It’s too short. Your thighs are on display as the dress stops just below your ass.

You drunkenly purchased it online one night and per agreement with your best friend. All drunk purchases must be immediately returned or used. The decision is to be made the second you receive the package. The moment you opened it, Namjoon told you to keep it. You never know when you need to show some skin. He had said it with a smug smile, prompting those damn dimples to appear. That sentence alone was enough to make you flustered. He did that often, openly flirting with you, his best friend. Often touching you in ways that could be platonic, but had the potential to be more. But while it meant nothing to him, it was everything to you and your harboring crush you’d had on him for three years.

You two had planned to go to his friend’s party and you figured this dress would be perfect for it. Maybe you could finally make a move tonight. He was finally not seeing anyone and the guy you were talking to suddenly ghosted you. Perfect opportunity, you thought. Although now that it’s on you, you figure what’s another ten minutes to change? And the crush has been going on for three years, what’s another three? You unlock the bathroom door, hand ready to turn the handle when you freeze. The closet is on the opposite side of your room. Which means you have to walk right by Namjoon to get to it. Walk by him in the shortest dress you own. Show him your thighs and ass basically. No no no.

“Hey, Joon? Can you leave my room for like a few minutes?”

“Why? How are you not ready yet?” He sounds annoyed. He hates being late. But the anxiety in you doesn’t care.

“I am…I was. I just want to change. Please…”

“What’s wrong with whatever you have on?” You can hear him getting up, praying he’s leaving the room.

“I just don’t feel good in it. Also it’s kinda chilly out, maybe I should go with something more comfor- “

The door swings open and you stumble back a bit, almost losing balance in your heels. Luckily, it’s a modest sized bathroom and you just end up bumping into the counter.

Namjoon opens his mouth to speak but gets stuck where he’s standing, eyes roaming up and down your body. You suddenly feel more self-conscious than before and try to cover yourself with your arms. “Stop staring, please…I know I look like trash. I just wanna change.”

“Why? You look beautiful.”

You look what?

“What? No. Shut up, Joonie. Get out of my room and let me put something else on.” You look down, face burning, flustered beyond belief. He takes a step closer to you.

“No, y/n. You’re wearing this. You look fucking fantastic.” You shake your head, eyes and flustered cheeks stuck on the ground until all you see are his feet in front of yours. “I’m serious. You’re beautiful.”

“Stop saying that. Stop lying.” You whisper, slightly defeated. You feel a hand on your waist, just above your hip. Another hand cradles your cheek, lifting slightly so you can lock eyes with him.

“In all the years we’ve been friends, y/n… when have I once lied to you? Especially about you?” Your eyes search for any ounce of a lie in his own eyes. You swear you see them land on your lips a few times. You lick your lipstick stained lips subconsciously as you let out a small breath, looking down at his shirt. You miss the way he gulps at your tongue’s action, as well as your fingers ever so lightly grazing against his skin as you grab his shirt and play with the fabric between your fingers.

“Never. You’ve never lied but…”

“But what, y/n?” His hold on your waist tightens just slightly, pulling himself a little closer to you, hips almost touching. He places his forehead against yours, noses barely touching. His thumb soothing back and forth along your cheekbone. “You’re so fucking beautiful. I’m going to have to hide you from everyone so no one can touch you tonight…”

Your stomach plummets, a bolt of lightning shoots straight through your spine and your face has somehow gotten even hotter if that’s possible. How is that possible? Can he feel how hot your forehead is right now? Oh god he can, can’t he? You shake your head and pull your face away from his, his hand, and the sudden tension in the bathroom.

“Please. Don’t.”

“Don’t what?”

He’s whispering now, lifting the hand that was just on your face to move a piece of hair out of the way. This can’t be happening. You just want to change back into pajamas and go back to bed. No party. No fun. No Namjoon. Just you and your bed and your feelings crying out into your pillow.

But then again, he never lies to you. Never. Not once. So what if? What if this is the chance to say it? The chance to tell your best friend you’re in love with him and all you think about every day is his lips on yours, and the feeling of his hands in yours as you give into one another? But what if he’s just being kind and calling you beautiful and there’s no intentions and he’s just doing that thing again where personal space doesn’t exist? What if you lose him?

But what if you don’t and he loves you back? But what if?

“Don’t. Don’t say things like that unless you mean them. My heart can’t take the back and forth on if you mean it or not and it’s killing me.” You stammer over some words but you did it. You got it out there.

But you’re met with silence. Deafening silence. And you’re terrified to look up. But you do. And your heart stops. He’s so beautiful. But he’s smiling. Not enough for the dimples to show, but it’s there. “What?” Your voice is shaking and your breathing is out of rhythm.

“Took you long enough, jagi.” He chuckles softly before leaning down, tilting his head slightly to delicately place his lips on yours.

Sparks. Everywhere. This is what the movies kept talking about. When you kiss and all you can feel or see are sparks. Your hand on his shirt tightens, pulling him closer while the other hand slips to the back of his neck to hold him in place. You part your lips to try to speak but Namjoon decides you’re not done yet and crashes his lips back to yours, teasing them open with his tongue and sliding it in your mouth to deepen the kiss as much as possible.

His hands trail down your body to your hips where he easily hoists you up onto the counter, tapping your thigh to make you spread them enough for him to step in between. This causes your dress to rise up enough that you can feel the cool counter on your ass. But that feeling is nothing compared to the burning sensation his touches leave behind. His hands slide up and down your thighs, getting closer to your hips and back down to your ass every time. On one pass, he drags his nails across your skin, eliciting a low moan from you that he swallows down. He finally pulls away enough for you both to catch your breath.

“Do you-” He pants.

“Have any idea-” He leans back down to kiss your lips.

“How long-” Then your cheek. You turn your face away from him, giving more room.

“I have been waiting-” Then your jaw.

“For you to finally-” Your throat.

“Fucking finally say something?” He pulls aside the strap of your dress and places an open mouth kiss there, sucking harshly. Your moan is higher in pitch this time. “Three fucking years, jagi. Three. After you got drunk and kissed me by accident. Do you remember that?” He tugs your legs, pulling you closer to him so you could feel him better.

“You said you didn’t remember anything from the night.” You frown in between gasps.

“That, my love, is the only time I’ve ever lied to you. I remember it so perfectly. Your lips are still just as soft and perfect.” He brings his lips back up to yours, leaving kisses that are soft and lingering, but still full of need and desire. You wrap both arms around his neck, trying desperately to keep his lips against yours. But he’s stronger than you, so he pulls away with ease, placing a kiss on your nose before cupping your face in his hands.

“I was waiting for you to make the final move. You said when we were kids that you wanted to be the girl that makes the move on the guy. So I’ve been patient. So fucking patient. Watching the most beautiful girl in the world tear herself apart over and over again and go after idiots that don’t know how to be with someone as perfect as you.” He places another soft kiss on your lips.

“But I’m tired of waiting, jagi. I love you.”

You sniffle, tears threatening to escape as you look anywhere but his eyes. You did tell him you wanted to make the first move. You didn’t expect him to keep that memory and take it seriously. You let out a few more sniffles, followed by an unwarranted whimper before tilting your gaze back to him.

“I love you, too…” you almost whisper it. But judging from his smile, you know he heard you. He kisses your forehead, wrapping his arms tightly around you bringing you in for a hug. You both stay like that, in each other’s arms, refusing to let go until his phone sets off. He’s forced to pull away, giving you another kiss before leaving the bathroom to grab his phone off your bed.

“It’s Hobi. He’s pissed we’re not there, yet.” He grumbles as he returns, getting ready to type out some excuse about traffic when he looks up at you, thumbs freezing over the screen. You haven’t moved an inch. Dress strap dangling off your arm. The bottom of your dress is wrapped around the space where your hips and waist meet. Your legs are still spread so he can see a flash of your underwear. You look disheveled in the best way possible and he has to snap himself back into reality.

He quickly shoots a text to Hobi before tossing his phone on the counter and returning to his spot between your legs. “Change of plans.” He mutters against the shell of your ear. “I can’t have you going out in that dress. I don’t want people looking at you. No one is allowed to look or touch you except for me, okay?”

You nod tentatively. “So should I change then? We’re so late, is Hobi mad?” You question all while Namjoon is leaving marks across your neck and jawline. Your hand grips at the hair at the base of his neck. His hands slide up your inner thighs, trying to separate them further.

“Nope. We’re not going anymore. I can’t just walk away from this when it’s right in front of me.” He groans when a thumb finally reaches your underwear and he can feel the wet spot. Your hips react on their own as you push forward so his thumb presses against your center.

“Fuck jagi.” He mumbles under his breath. “Say you want this, please. Say I can take you to bed right now and we can make up for three years of this stupid back and forth dance. Please.” You gasp as he moves his thumb in small circles against the cotton over your bundle of nerves and your grip on his hair tightens further.

“I want you, Joonie. So bad. I need you. Take me to bed.” You whimper as his lips meet yours again for the umpteenth time. His thumb leaves your center and both hands wrap around your thighs as you lock your legs around him.

“Thank fuck. We have so much to do.” He groans against your lips, carrying you to your bed where you spent the entire night trying to make up for the last three years of longing.

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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I AM IN LOVE. Again. Another masterpiece.

—sweeter than sugar. (m)

⟶ pairing: jungkook x reader

⟶ genre: ceo!jungkook / sugar daddy au + fluff / smut

⟶ words: 22,258 oops

⟶ rating: 18+

⟶ summary: when infamous playboy jeon jungkook comes to you with a proposition that you know you should say no to, you can’t. because all you really know is that being spoiled has never felt so sweet before

⟶ warnings: lot’s of brand name dropping bc jungkook stays spoiling you!!, sprinkle of angst, unprotected sex, dry humping, grinding, oral sex (f receiving), fingering, face riding, handjob, standing sex, window sex?, riding, creampie

⟶ note: this is a repost of a fic from my old blog, just in case it looks familiar to anyone!

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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two point five. (m) jjk.

pairing. handyman!jungkook x reader genre. smut word count. 21.3k warnings. jungkook is very charming and very sweet, oral sex, face riding, slight size kink, unprotected sex, lotsa messy kisses, multiple orgasms summary. who would have thought booking a handyman from an app would lead to this. sure, you wish he’d mount you instead of just your television, but you could totally be friends. right? note. this story was born from an ask game (a long time ago im so sorry) so thank you to the angel that gave me the fic title and all you cuties for helping me flesh out our handyman through asks hehe i hope you like the introduction to him™ because i’m sure there will be more of him soon hehe. also thank you to my angel bby loml @kithtaehyung for making the most beautiful banner ever ily!!<3

The sound of your power drill fills up the space of your apartment, the whirring coming to a quick stop only for the laughter of your friend to follow. There’s a brief moment where you forget she’s not in the room with you, actually watching you attempt to drill holes into your new apartment instead of in her home in a completely different state. The small ache in your chest is still felt when you remember this, not yet accustomed to being so far from home, but you push it away as you stare down at your device and see her face on the screen propped up a few inches away from you.

“I don’t think you know what you’re doing,” she laughs, and although you agree you simply wave her off with a smile.

“I hung up that tiny mirror the other day—oh, and that shelf!” You point to the side, staring at the shelf you had placed near the kitchen. Sure it was a little crooked, and you’re not exactly sure how much weight you could get away with placing on it, but it was only meant for cute decorations so really, you didn’t do a bad job.

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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I'm back! Thank you so much for your other shinee posts, they're so good and made me smile so much! Could I ask for how you think the members would react to falling for a friend? Thank you💜

a/n: of course i can write this for youuu! you don't even understand how it makes me happy to see so much SHINee requests!! ENjoy shawol!

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SHINee Reaction - Falling for a friend

I will write it in a different style, more of a small imagine because I think it suit the subject better. Please let me know if you love it like this. I can rewrite it as list of reaction if you want too!

ONEW

he is blind, that's all i have to say AHAHHAHAH

this men is blind and won't understand until you ask him if he has feeling for you

''but we are best friend y/n" ''I know but in the way you are with me I don't think we are just friends Jinki''

it would just be in his nature to care so much for you

so he would have suppress his feeling because you are his dearest friend and for him he couldn't fall for you.

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KEY

the moment he realizes he's falling for his friend, he would be so secretive about it

he doesn't want to ruin your friendship

he would even act a little strange

and that's how you'll know something change

over a beer (or five lol), you would talk with him and he will admit his feeling.

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MINHO

He just uses his charisma with everyone

So when you flirt back and he feels something

He Is Surprised.

Probably gonna talk to his snsd bff honestly

And they will tease him so muuuuuch

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TAEMIN

Key being like ''You are so in love with Y/N! Every one can see it. Even Y/N knows it!''

''Wait, what? Seriously?''

I mean, i feel like... is a little... like not bright? sometimes.. you know AHHAHA (but not in a bad way okay AHAHAH)

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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Who I think wrote the SHINee member🤍

a/n : I saw that trend on tiktok and I wanted to do it here with SHINee, I hope you'll like it and let me know who do you think write SHINee members?

ONEW

Someone in need of a sunshine. Onew has been written by someone who deeply needed some joy in his life. Onew is exactly that. A sunshine for everyone with his smile and constant joy on his pretty face. Onew is there to fulfill the positivity in everyone on this earth.

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JONGHYUN

A young girl needing comfort. I feel like she wrote him as a person that everyone could be safe with. Like he was my safe place when I was younger. I feel like she wanted him to be that kind of shining personality with such a deep heart.

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KEY

A young person still not sure about his sexuality and identity that needed a model. Key is such a comfort person for everyone. He assume his personality in a way that no one can. When he let his imagination flows it is truly amazing what he can do. Doesn't care about the judgement. The writer needed that, a confident men that didn't care about anything else then be himself.

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MINHO

A man that lost his dad. He created a person with charisma and an aura of reassurance. Someone with good intentions. You look at him and all you can see is comfort and the feeling of being fulled by love and appreciation.

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TAEMIN

An artist who couldn't express himself. He wanted Taemin to be a model for the younger generation. Who cares about the stereotype or the judgement. Taemin is a strong icon and the writer wanted him to show it with all he had.

#shinee #shinee personality #who wrote shinee #lee jinki #jinki #onew #kim jonghyun #jonghyun #jonghyun shinee #jinki shinee #key #key shinee #kim kibum #kibum #choi minho #minho #minho shinee #lee taemin #taemin

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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Hey Jonghyun Oppa... (TW)

Oppa, I didn't even write the first sentence and I am already crying. You really did impact my life, for the better of course. It's the first time I wrote a letter for you. Sorry it took so much time to heal my little grieving heart.

I grow up in an unloving household. I was alone. I was lost and hurt because I never receive support. But then I saw you and all the members in that music video. You know you changed my life, Oppa? Can I even call you Oppa? I mean, after more than 11 years, almost 12 already. I feel like we both know each other pretty well.

You were my comfort when I needed it. When I needed someone to reassure me or tell me that I am worth it. When I was 14 years old, drowning under the depression, I wasn't alone, because you were there Oppa. SHINee saved me. SHINee always helped me go through every hards steps of my life. Because every time I felt sad, I would hugged that one album I had from you (Everybody) and watch funny video to cheer me up. When I was deep down in the loneliness, I would listen to your songs, and be so happy, so reassured.

But I am sorry Oppa. I left you. I left you when the intimidation became too much at school. I'm sorry Oppa. I felt ashamed at the time. I regret a lot, you know. I wish I could tell little Audrey, that everything will be alright, and she should embraces everything that makes her feel alive. And at the time it was SHINee.

And one morning, I woke up and all I could see on my cellphone was the news of your suicide attempt. We didn't know yet if you were committed. And for the first time in years I felt like my world was crashing. And I stayed in bed, crying, all day. The day after that too.

I tried to grieve. I tried to cope. I tried to get over it, like my family was telling me to do. It is just a singer. But Oppa, you are so much more than just a singer. And I did what i thought would be the best, avoid. I avoid the pain. After a week or two of crying an insane amount of tears, I started avoiding the pain. And then college started and adult life too. I wasn't able to listen to your songs every day, but they stayed my comfort option, all the time. Watching your show, SHINee solo comeback, becoming such amazing singers and adults. It made me proud. I know you must be so proud of them too, Oppa.

But I kept avoiding the pain. Until recently. My niece came to me, talking about that k-pop group she loved. And I was so proud of her. Because at her age I was already deeply in love with SHINee. I was and still am proud to share that passion with her. So we started listening and watching diverse show of BTS. And then, I told myself I should took time to see what my favorite group was into these days. Key has been going solo. Taeminie is in the military. Onew is working on a new album. Minho is all over my instagram feed. I felt proud of them Oppa. And I know you are too, because they are so strong and amazing right? Then I start listening to some videos on youtube, to get back into the SHINee world. But Oppa, tell me why they are all sad videos? I remember you as someone funny with the most beautiful voice and smile. All I could find was sad videos. And it hurts so much Oppa.

And here I am now Oppa. For the past month, I have been trying to grieve. It's hard grieving someone that impact your life that much. It is sad realizing that I will never have the chance to meet you. But I slowly start watching SHINee ot4 music videos. But, sorry Oppa, it hurts so much. But once at the time right? Gradually, I'll be okay. I swear I'll be strong enough for it.

I cried a lot lately, my grandma is really sick, my sister told me she wanted to die (she's getting help, don't worry, oppa.), i had problems at work and some old court complaint against a case of death threats and harassement that I suffered three years ago.

Every night I have so much anxiety Oppa. But your voice calms me. Always. But then I woke up, fall on some sad edit from you and cry again. It's so hard.

But I needed to write, it's my therapy. Maybe like you did when you were writing lyrics. I needed to write a letter to the one that saved my life. Because I know that without you I wouldn't be the girl I am right now. I am so thankful for you. You did well Oppa. You worked hard Oppa. You saved so many lives. You impacted so many lives, too.

I will heal Oppa. I swear I'll be okay. I just need your strength, your courage and I will be okay. I'll be okay for you Oppa. Because you saved me. Now I just want to make you proud Oppa. I hope I will.

I'll do well. I'll work hard. For you Jonghyun Oppa.

Saranghae Oppa.

Your smile is the greatest therapy.

I’ll go sleep now Jonghyun Oppa. I hope you’ll sleep well tonight too. The sunset was amazing and now the moon is shining through the night. Like you always had.

I’ll love you forever.🌹

You beloved fan, Audrey.💙

#jonghyun #shinee #jonghyun letter #jonghyun shinee #kim jonghyun #memorial jonghyun #i miss you #oppa #i miss you jonghyun #you did well #you worked hard #you are my model #kim jonghyun suicide #shinee jonghyun #Spotify

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hii!! Can I request a date night with shinee? Your other shinee imagines was so good! I really enjoy reading it! Thank you! 💗

I swear every time I see SHINee request, it just makes my heart so so happy. Enjoy dear shawols!

SHINee reaction - Date night

JINKI

A date with Jinki would be something fun!

Cooking class, pottery class, art class, etc.

He didn't care if you were both good or not at the class!

He wants to be able to talk with you and laugh a loooot

Always trying to make you laugh

Buuut like even if he doesn't try onew is funny

And it would end with a coffee or some pastries in a near restaurant

Walking you home

Kissing you on the cheek before you enter your apartment/house

Funny and a bit of a romantic

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KIBUM

Idk if i'm biased because Kibum is my ultimate bias buuut (clearly I am)

Like Key is amazing at everything so obviously he would be the most romantic of them all

He would come at your door, with your favorite flowers and a big hug

Then he would have plan the en-ti-er day

Starting with going out to eat, cute brunch spot with some amazing alcoholic drinks

After that, a walk around Seoul or Han River or

I feel like he would be the kind of guy to hold your hand and put it in his pocket, to warm it up. And give you his other gloves; And even his scarf if you need

He really wants you to be comfy and enjoy the day

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MINHO

I feel like Minho is a 50/50

50% of a romantic date

50% of a funny and crazy date

For your dates, both

He would definitely bring you to a field and play soccer

And having a picnic just after

He would make sure that you are comfortable

Maybe laying on a blanket and watching the sunset and the stars too

Because he's flaming charisma, and he knows it.

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TAEMIN

Taemin is such a sweetheart omg

He would take you for a tour around Seoul

Wanting to see your favorite spot

And show you his

Eating street food all day long

Hands in hands

And he will buy you a plush

He will ask you if you wanna come over for a movie

And cuddle with you all evening

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If you want to read more, here is the link of my masterlist : https://www.tumblr.com/kimtaehyung-taetae-writing/710423978560421888/masterlist?source=share

thank you shawol and army!

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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This is a masterpiece. Honestly. Just wow. It's the best thing I have ever read. I need moreee.

paint me naked | jjk

After the mysteriously hot guy in your university class starts taking an interest in you, should you really trust that he’s not like all the other college fuckboys? Especially when his best friend is the guy who broke your heart?

» pairing: artist!jungkook x f!reader (ft. taehyung) » genre: BTS, 18+, college au, fluff, smut, angst » warnings: alcohol, marijuana, brief mention of drug dealing, fingering, cunnilingus, protected sex, reader struggles with self-esteem issues (due to misogyny), tae fuckboy antics, everyone is obsessed with jk’s thighs 😂 » date/wc: april 2022 | 16k » notes: this one was really fun to write! i’m a slut for art student aus tbh. it’s the depressed writer in me lkhsdks 😂 anywayy, the poems were written by me as well. let me know what your favorite part was in a comment or reblog! special shoutout to @jjkeverlast for being so supportive of me when i’m stressing out about my writing

» masterlist | ao3 | send me ur thots 👅

» what was jai listening to? paint me naked - ten // don’t - bryson tiller

“Jungkook, I don’t think this is gonna work.”

“Let me try.”

Your eyes strained to see the boy standing in front of you, but the room was pitch black. It was good, though. You’d purposefully blocked out as much light as you possibly could. It had been a surprisingly difficult feat, mostly because the two of you hadn’t thought this through very well. A rolled up towel was shoved against the bottom of the bedroom door to keep the light from the hallway out. Blackout curtains had already been drawn over the windows when you got there, so that made the window problem easier. Luckily, you’d remembered to unplug the digital clock sitting on the nightstand next to the bed, the last piece of light you could have some control over putting out.

To make things weirder, you were in Jungkook’s parents’ room.

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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KNJ - Teach me - pt2

pairing : reader x namjoon / unistudent!reader x teacher!namjoon / bestfriend taehyung, maybe he's in love with the reader, he doesn't know yet -and neither do i lol-

genre : forbidden relationship, teacher and uni student relationship, all consensual, both mature and over 21. the reader is a v!rg!n and kinda innocent. really a slowburn, it start to get into the real thing tho in this chapter. some romantic rapprochement you know winkwink

word count : almost 3k

warning : don't hookup with your teacher plz, this is just fiction, just don't do it okay AHHAHA

summary : NamJoon is a new teacher and you are the student president. He notices you after being late a few times in a month and he's trying to get your attention. You both feel an attraction but this is forbidden so you try to forget about it.

a/n : i could write a whole book just with the inspiration that turtleneck-namjoon is giving me. enjoy army. okay i'm lowkey really proud about where this story is going. it will have more then two part.

disclaimer : pictures from pinterest / namjoon isn't mine / just an imagine

READ PART ONE HERE

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''Hum, hey, I don't know who you are but Y/N just collapse in my arms, completely drunk. I saw your number on the back of her phone. Are you her boyfriend? Anyways, could you come get her. Her friends are all gone or fast asleep. Here is the address.''

Namjoon wasn't asleep yet. It was past midnight but he was relaxing while watching his favorite show on the couch. His cellphone was on the table in front of him, facing the wood. He was surprise to hear it buzzed at this hour. The thought of you needing him was enough to jump off the couch and grab it.

He read the text and got up to go grab some shirt to cover his naked chest before grabbing his key and leave his apartment. It was only fifteen minutes away. He put on some music and check his phone while driving to be sure you were still okay. When he arrives in front of the house, he grab a hat and some sunglass so the students doesn't recognize him. He turn off his car and walk to the door. Hearing the loud music, he understood that the party was till going on for a few of them. It was strange to see his student drunk and high, dancing or sleeping every where they could find a comfy corner. He recognize Taehyung on the couch, sleeping, the mouth open, completely black out. He walk around the house, to find you sitting outside, near the pool. He rushes over you.

-Namjoonie oppaaaaa. You're hereee.

You difficulty get up and tried to put your hand around his neck but the alcohol was quite running into your body so you loose balance. He rushes over you and wrap his hands around your hips and you fell against his chest. The sound of your laugh made his heart skipped a beat. Even your laugh was more than beautiful. You rest your dizzy head against him.

-I think, I think, I may have drink a littleee too much oppaaa.

A little chuckle leaves his lips. He help you stand up straight and walk you toward his car.

-I'm gonna bring you home okay? Can you tell me your address?

-Oppaaa, do you think I'm pretty? Because I think you are really sexyy. Oops, I think I shouldn't be saying things like that. But you now, Mr.Kim, when I see your arms though your shirt when you teach us, makes me want to take private lessons with you.

He stops his walk to look at you. You cheeks were burning red because of the alcohol and you were laughing uncontrollably. He had to take a deep breath and remembering you were drunk.

Since his first day teaching your class he notices you. The student president, always studying, these cute glasses on the point of your nose, the way your skirt was revealing your thigh when you cross your legs, everything about you made him crazy. He tried telling himself that he was a teacher and couldn't think that way. The age-gap wasn't too big and the way you were looking at him earlier this day. He had to take a hot and long shower as soon he got home, making sure to pleasure himself a bit because he couldn't get you out of his head. Since he was a responsable adult so he won't try anything on you tonight, but your confession made his heart skip a beat.

He helps you sit in the car and buckle your belt so you stay safe under his responsibility. You finally gave him your adresse and he was surprise to heard you were living alone.

-My dad left when I was young. It was only my mom and I but she got sick last year and died this summer. I was able to stay at this school since my situation but had to moved out on the other side of the city. That is why I was late quite a few times.

Your drunken confession surprises him. You shaky hand grab his.

-I'm alone. I'm alone and no one notice. Not even my friends.

You leaned your head on the window, keeping his hand in yours, fidgeting with his finger, lost in your thoughts. The more he drives, the more he realize you weren't living in a particularly safe neighbourhood. He let out your hand once he was park in front of your apartment building. You stumble out of his car, your sickness taking over your drunkness. You fell on your knees. He rushes out to reach you in time to grab your hair before you throw up on the street.

-That's... That's embarrassing.

You let out a little laugh and he grabs a napkin to wipe the corner of your lips.

-Y/N, are you okay to go inside or you need help?

-I think I-I can do it.

You get up but end up stumbling in your own feet. He grabs your arms, saving you once again to fall.

-I'll help you. Here, lay on me.

He put his arm around your waist and notice that you knee were scratch, bleeding a bit. He helps you into your apartment and once you're able to unlock the door, he enters with you. You were living in a small studio, not luxurious but it was comfy enough for you. You stumble to your bed and lay on it, your back on the soft comforter. NamJoon stays in the entryway. He'll just help you getting in bed and leave after, he told himself. He took off his shoes and walk towards you, kneeling in front of you. He gently took off your heels and put them by the door. He walk his way to the kitchen, wetting a tablecloth and walking back to you. You were already fast asleep. He gently rub your hurt knees and made sure to clean the scratches so it won't get infected. Finally, he put one of his arm around your back and the other under your knees so he could get you comfortable under the comforter. Once he was sure you were okay with a glass of water and an empty bucket on your night stand, he lock the door and went back to his place. He was happy knowing you were safe in your bed.

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On Monday morning, you were fully recover of your hangover. You did, indeed, remember everything that happen with Namjoon and the anxiety to see him today had keep you up all night. You put on your uniform and seeing the scratch on your knees, you decided to put on some knee-long socks to cover them. You grab your bag and left your apartment at 5 in the morning, making sure to not be late to class. Once you arrive at school you stop at the coffee shop and grab yourself breakfast and a coffee. Before leaving you thought about your teacher and decide to go back so you can buy him something to drink and eat as a way to say thank you for helping you Friday night. You weren't starting with his class, you had it at the end of the day, but you still walk in and put the food and coffee on his desk, writing a little note, signing with only your initial so others don't get suspicious.

The day went well, you were a little tired but the insane amount of caffeine you drink kept you up for the day. It was time for your last class. Namjoon's class. You joined your friends for the break and Taehyung wrap his arm around your waist.

-Sorry I couldn't get you home safely Friday. Were you able to get home safe?

-Yeah, I-I called an Uber and went home. And you?

-I woke up Saturday morning still buzzed but yeah.

Your friends laugh and you lay your head on Tae's shoulder, trying to get some rest before your last class start. He gently stroke your hair.

-Hey Y/N, what's with the sock? You never wore them. One of your girl friend said.

-I fell Friday night, my knees are all scratched.

You let out a little laugh and Taehyung put his hand on your thighs, putting down your sock a bit to see the state of your knees. They were still red and sore. Your teacher walks in front of you and you friends at this moment. Your cheeks went red and you rapidly put your sock back up.

-Mr.Kim is so hot right? I wish we could fucked our teacher without consequence.

You turn over to the friend that said that, surprise by her speech.

-Are-Are you serious right now? You want to fuck your teacher?

Your cheek start to burn a little but your friends didn't seem to notice the redness.

-Come on Y/N, every one had that fantasy at least once with a teacher!

Before you could answer, the bell rang, alerting you to start walking to your class. You say bye to your other friends but Taehyung stays by your side since you were in the same class. His arms around your waist, you enter the class. You could feel NamJoon's look on you. He let out a little cough and you took this sign to get away from Taehyung and sit at your designated place. Taehyung went to the back. The class went well. He started by teaching some grammar rules and after that you had an hour to work on an essay. You wrote almost half of it when you decide to lay your head on your desk to rest your eyes a bit. Unexpectedly, you quickly fall asleep.

The bell rings to notice the teacher and student that it was the end of the class. Before Taehyung could wake you up, Namjoon tell him to get closer so he could talk to him.

-I'm not leaving yet, I'll let her sleep a bit. I need to talk to her about the correction she did last week anyways. You can go.

He bowed respectfully and left the class. It was only you too now. As he said he let you sleep for an hour. He finished all your work and decide to come wake you up. He pulls a chair near your desk and at the tip of his finger, put your hair behind your ears. You mumble something in your sleep. He let out a little laugh and weakly say,

-Hey sleeping beauty, it's time to wake up now it's already 5pm.

You open your eyes, blinking a few time to adjust to the light. NamJoon continue stroking your hair.

-Did you sleep well? You fell asleep during class. Is your draft done? I need to take it and correct it tonight.

You look at the paper to see it only half done. You look up to NamJoon who has now lay back in his chair, crossing his arms on his chest. You bit your lips, staring at him in the eyes.

-Hum, if you can give me half an hour, I can get it done.

-Mh, perfect, I'll be at my desk.

He smiles and get up before walking to his chair. He sits down and start working on his computer for the next thirty minutes. When you finish your draft, you get up and walk to his desk. You stop in front of it and hold out your draft. He looks up and take your essay.

-Y/N, come here. He gave you a sign to come next to him.

You walk around and stop when your a few step away from his desk. He turns towards you and grab your hand, pulling you closer.

-Sit on the desk, Y/N.

-W-Why?

-I wanna look if you knees are healing right.

You hesitantly sit on the desk. He closes his laptop and put it away. You weren't in front of him and he didn't like that idea. He wanted you the nearest he could. He put his hand on your thigh and pull you towards him. You clench your legs together, your body heating up at the sensation of his hand on you.

-Can I look?

You nod and he slowly put down one of your sock after another. His finger slightly rubbing the side of your legs. A spasm runs trough your legs. He let out a little chuckle, proud to see you react under his touch.

-Are you okay Y/N?

-Hum, yes, I'm really okay Mr.Kim- Namjoon.

His eyes were still locked on your legs.

-And is it okay if I do this?

He slowly moves his hand up your bare thigh. A shiver runs through your body and you let out a little yes. He put up your skirt a bit and lean toward you to kiss the bare skin of your thigh. A little whimper get out of your lips out of surprise. The tension was heating up the room. He put his other hand on your left thigh. He slips his other hand between your legs to spread them a little. He looks up to your face. You were biting your lips, trying to control the sound that could possibly get out of your throat.

-N-No one ever touch me like this N-NamJoon.

-You've never been touched before Y/N?

You shyly nod your head.

-Tell me then if you want me to stop okay?

-O-Okay.

He wanted to devour you. Kiss all the part of your body and tear off all of your clothes so he could see your pretty naked body right now. He needed to be patient. He wanted to be gentle and not scared you off, especially with the confidence you just did. He was pleased to know he was the first man touching you, and he wanted it to mean something for you.

He put one of his hands around your waist and pull you so you could sit on his lap. When you suddenly feel his muscular thigh under yours, a little moan get out of your mouth. His hand then gently went up your back, leaving a trail of shivers against your spine. He finally grab the back of your neck, so he could pull your face closer to him. He smiles at the sight of your blushing cheek and put his lips against yours in a heated kiss. Your arms wrapping his neck, leaning closer to him to feel his chest against yours. You were hungry for his presence and his touch. His other hand were caressing your inner thigh, making your body shiver under his touch. He slowly rub his thumb on the already wet fabric of your painty. A spasm of pleasure crosses your body and you lean your forehead in the crook of his neck, letting out a little moan. You were so fragile between his hands and under his touches. He wanted to take you right here; right now. But it wasn't safe on a Monday might to fuck a student here. Especially not you since you already showed him how sensible you were under his touch. His hand then subtly reach your hips and rubbed circles on your waist as his mouth travel to your neck, kissing and slightly bitting your skin.Your eyes travel along his arms, silently admiring the way his muscle was shaped in his shirt, angling your head up towards him. You roll your hips on his crotch, feeling his moan vibrating against your skin.

-We can't- We can't continue this here baby.

Against his wishes, he distants himself a little so he can look at you in your eyes. His hands caressing your cheek.

-Not tonight, not here. They are still a lot of personal working, especially on Monday night.

You heard a knock on the door, thankfully Namjoon locked it and closes the blind subtly at the end of the class. He put his index up against your lips, giving you the order to stay silent.

-Yes, give me a minute, 'coming.

He lean towards you and whisper in your ears.

-Go to your desk and work on your essay. And straighten your skirt baby girl.

He helps you get off his laps and gently smack your ass before you go sit at your desk, pretending working on your essay. He walk to the door and open it.

-Sorry I have a student redoing today's assignment, is it important?

You subtly heads up to see the principal in the doorframe.

-No it's not, just wanted to remember you about the teacher's reunion tomorrow night. Work well Y/N.

He smiles at you and you bowed your head to the director. He left the class and Namjoon closes the door.

-Get your things baby girl, I'll drive you home, it's getting late.

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SEE YOU AGAIN IN PART 3!

#kim namjoon #namjoon x reader #bts x reader #namjoon #namjoon imagine #bts imagine #teacher x student #romance #kpop imagine

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hobaworld7 · 2 years ago

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BTS Reaction - Love language

DISCLAIMER : this is how I think they would react in love. I'm in no way saying they are exactly like that. They do not belong to me. This is just an imagine.

I'm a baby army, please be nice in the comments and send request!

Jin

-He would be all five of love languages

-Acts of service? Cleaning the kitchen after you cook.

-Physical attention? Always his hand on your back. In public his hand will always be looking for yours.

-Gift giving? Before coming home, when he knows you had a bad day, he would be bringing you flowers and your favorite coffee.

-Words of affirmations? Your biggest supporter. Always. All the time. You were more precious than a diamond for him.

-Quality time? If you needed help studying, he would quizz you all night. He will take time to celebrate every little realization.

-He will never be mad at you, even when you would be driving him crazy.

-Always patient, always caring.

-Crying because of your period and you saw him being a little too nice to the barista? He would never go back to the coffeeshop, even tho it was more your hormones then jealousy.

-You text him at 1am because your belly hurt, his cellphone was always open for you. He would go to the 24h drugstore and get you all the thing you could need. Even tho he didn't know why you were hurting. Always all the options, stomach bug meds, sanitary products and three options of pain meds.

Suga

-He express his love by music and by his actions

-He rarely say that he love you, but he loves you more then anything. He shows it to you in a lot of other ways than words

-Texting you lyrics of different love songs

-If he could writes a thousand of love song for you, he will do it

-In front of the camera, he's always kinda cold and with his members always so caring but you were the one handling him when he would be with you

-He will be your little baby and you were the only one to see this side of him

-He would sometimes cry in your arms and openly talk about his struggles and his mental health

-You had to be stroking his hair every nights so he fall asleep

-And if he was away, he will call you on face-time and you would both fall asleep, still on face-time until the morning

-But he will do self care night with you every week

-Always letting you choose the restaurant

-He would only let you wears his shirts and hoodies when you were at his place

-Or naked, he would be a fan of every parts of your body

-If you say that it was a difficult day today and you don't really love your body, he will cover every mirrors and remember you how beautiful you are, kissing every parts of your body

-He would love your presence, even if you were just chilling on the couch in his studio all night and him working on his album. He would be so happy

-He would take breaks and go lay on you and ask for attention like a little cat

Nam Joon

-He would give you a lot of his free time

-Always calling you when he is in his car, or facetiming when he was away

-''Good morning beautiful'' ''good night, i love you princess'' Every. Fucking. Day. since you first went on a date. Never missing a day, no matter how busy he was.

-A lot of art date. Museum, Bookstore, Paint date. Even a pottery date

-What you want, you'll have

-You go shopping, he will just give you his cards because he knows you'll be responsable with his money

-If you go grocery shopping. His card. He will say 'don't forget to buy something for yourself'

-The most gentlemen ever, in every sphere of your love life.

-I feel like he would be so gentle with you, like you are a fragile little teddy bear

-But not in bed. Definitely not in bed. But still really respectful.

-He wants you at every BTS or solo show, in the back, because he wants to kiss you after performing

-If you call him because you're hurt, he would leave the studio and rescue you like a prince

J-Hope

-I think J-Hope would be a lot of Acts of service and Words of affirmations

-Like, he would text you ''Hey pretty, don't forget your coat, it's cold outside.'' ''You can take mine''

-But you would be so scared to take his expensive clothes so you were always wearing yours

-Except when he was literally clothing you, when you were going on a date, he was the one wanting to match with you

-He loved seeing you with his clothes or matching

-He was always so proud seeing you that pretty with the clothes he picks.

-He will also text you a lot of little remember through the day

-'You got this' 'You were so pretty this morning yeobo'

-And when you would be coming home, it will always be clean because he loved reorganizing and clean your place

-If one day you happen to say you love matcha ice cream, he would buy one pot every week so you never get out of your favorite

-If you say you need more pens for school, he would buy you some.

-You say you love that books, at your birthday, he would be buying you the entire autographed collections.

-And flowers. SO MUCH FLOWERS. Always with the meaning.

-And he would have a funny nickname for you. Like little beary cutie bear or something like that lol

Jimin

-Words of affirmation, always, all the time

-He knows he's cute, but do you know who's cuter? You.

-He will tell you everyday, never missing an opportunity

-You will always be sharing each others cute picture, doing finger heart or ayegos

-One of the member saying "hey Jimin you're cute today" he will answers ''You know who's cuter? My girlfriend, look at her in this dress''

-I feel like he would love to be near you and showing you his yours and that you are his

-Like sitting on his lap. He would enjoy it so much, hugging you with his arms around your hip and his heads on your shoulder with a little smile

-Lot of hickeys too. But not on him, he didn't like it. But he would marks all of your body if he could.

-I feel like he would be kind of savage in bed lol

-And if you were scratching his back, he would love it

-He could be a little rough so sometimes you end up with bruises BUT ALL WITH YOUR CONSENT.

-And you were both laughing all the time, until your body hurts

-He would be telling you every day how lucky he is to have you

-The 'i love you more?', he always had the last word. Because if you say that you love him more, he will be angry that you think he love you less.

-You're his world

-PHYSICAL ATTENTION.

-And little passive agressive comments

-Like : ''You're so fucking gorgeous. You shouldn't be wearing that dress"'

-But not in a bad way obvi

-I feel like Tae is very healthy in relationship

-Always listening to you

-He would always sleep with you in his arms

-You're his personal coussin literally lol

-Like you can barely move if you are in the same bed as him

-And when you're watching tv too

-He always want a physical contact with you

-He's driving, his hands is on your thigh

-But not like just resting on your thigh, he will hold onto you like his life was on the line

-Your body is his possession and he show it to you all the time.

-He'll buy you clothes too, when he see something that will suit you well he would buy it. No matter the price or if it's a designer clothes

-A lot of gift giving too

JungKook

-I feel like Jungkook would be reallyyy physical

-Hugging you and kissing you whenever he has the chance

-Cooking? His arms would be around your hips

-Putting makeup? He would sit near you, gaming on his cellphone and looking at you every time he finish a game

-He would also text you a lot

-Seeing your favorite dog's breed, he would take a picture for you

-"SARANGHAE YEOBO'' ''I love you so much babe'' ''can't wait for you to get home''

-''I got you your favorite kind of chips"

-"miss you" when you left an hour ago.

-He would love when you were working out together. He was never judging you and was always glad to help you with your form

-And after your workout he would accept to do some yoga with you bc you love it

-And it would be so funny seeing him do all the yoga poses

-He would be a needy boyfriend

-But i mean, JungKook, so you were never mad about his attention.

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