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Returning home to find him cooking for you | jjk fluff oneshot

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Y/N twisted the knob, stepping inside, looking restless from the hectic day at work. She lazily slipped off her shoes, throwing them in the shoe rack carelessly.

Taking two steps further in, the aroma of food swarmed around her from the kitchen. She paused, inhaling the aroma. Her lips turned into a knowing smile.

Slowly and silently, she tip-toed into the kitchen, finding him, her husband, in a monotone apron, cooking with his back facing the doorway. She suppressed a giggle, slowly advancing towards him.

Her arms wrapped around his waist, making him startle slightly but soon melt as her perfume filled his senses. Her voice was soft as she cooed, "I'm home, baby. What are you cooking?"

He smiled, stirring the rice rolls with sauce in the pan, "tteobokki; your favourite." He let out a chuckle when he heard her giggling and practically bouncing with excitement.

"Should I help, koo?", she asked softly, her arms tightening around his waist a bit. He shook his head, his voice warm with love, "my wife must be tired, no works for her tonight."

She chuckled, resting her head on his back, whispering enough for him to hear, "I love you, koo, so impossibly much." Hearing that, his one hand came over to rest on her hands around his waist while the other continued to stir the pan, "i love you too, baby, so damn much that I might burst."

And like that, they spent the night in the warmth of their laughters with the deep shared love which bounds their soul till eternity.

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Getting stuck with your enemy who is also your university sports captain | jjk oneshot

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Y/N was walking down the silent hallway of your university, towards the sports room.

Apparently, Y/N had gotten a dare to add chilli powder to the sports captain's water bottle.

Sports captain.

Her enemy.

She had denied many times, but now here she is, bunking her class to do the stupid dare.

She stopped infront of the door, staring at the knob with her hand hovering over it. With a deep breath, she twists the knob, stepping inside.

Her eyes scans the room, looking for anyone there besides her. When she sees no one, she lets out a breath she didn't knew she was holding.

She takes careful steps towards the bench, staring at his bag. With a trembling hand, she opened his bag, taking out his sports water bottle, the other hand busy fetching the packet of chilli powder from her pocket.

[🍓] Jungkook's pov ~

He was in the school cafeteria, as usual, bunking his class in the name of sports practice, walking out to grab his bag from the sports room.

His steps were silent as he walked towards the room. On reaching, his brows crease when he noticed the door slightly ajar. He pushes open the door silently, stepping in. He pauses when he sees her, his enemy.

[🍓] Y/N's pov ~

Y/N was busy tearing the packet of chilli powder open, holding his opened bottle in hand. Suddenly, a low cough echoes behind her making her freeze, shoulders stiffening.

She recognizes that voice.

Sports captain.

Her enemy.

She quickly pockets the packet, turning on her heels, placing his bottle back down on the bench. There he was— his signature smirk, leaning back against the door, arms folded. His voice comes in teasing, almost knowing, "what are you doing in here, potato?"

Y/N shuts her eyes tightly, hoping that she was just hallucinating and this was all fake. A low chuckle from him made her eyes shoot open. "Where is that sharp tongue you're known for? Cat got your tongue, potato?" He coos teasingly, that smirk never leaving his face.

She huffs softly, trying to put up a safe face, "I just mistook this room as my classroom." He lets out a mocking laugh at her reply, gesturing to his opened water bottle on the bench with a flick of his hand, "and you opened my bottle?

She curses at herself under her breath, balling her hands into fists at her sides. She puts on a mask of annoyance, shrugging nonchalantly, "I was just thirsty, didn't knew it was your bottle. Now, move, I have a class to attend."

She tries walking past him, only to get pulled back by her wrist. He clicks his tongue, colliding her body against his, "I want the truth, potato."

She hisses at him, "i already told you, jeon. Let me go!" She tries pulling away, only to get slammed against the lockers. He leans in, face close, his breath fanning against her skin as he whispers, "liar," making her gasp.

She opens her mouth to comeback at him but, man had different plans. The atmosphere changes when he crashes his lips to hers. Her eyes widens, caught off guard.

The kiss was desparate and with unspoken emotions he poured into it as their lips move in tandem. Slowly, she wraps her arms around his neck, giving him the permission he needed. His hands hold her sides, gently yet firmly to keep her locked against the lockers.

After a while, he pulls back, watching as they both panted. He smirks before breathing out, "you are a awful kisser."

She rolled her eyes, a smirk mirroring his, "so are you." Her eyes met his and with a soft chuckle she asks, "jeon, what are we?"

He chuckles back, staring back into her eyes, "you tell me, potato," making her nod thoughtfully, "maybe enemies-to-lovers?" She asked.

He nuzzles against her nose gently, his breath warm against her skin, "maybe no, it is, love."

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It was a quite night, the sound of the busy city fades into the background, letting his steady breathing be the highlight.

Y/N was on her laptop doing some work until Jungkook, her clingy boyfriend had dragged her into bed for some cuddles. She couldn't resist his charm so she had to.

So now here they were, tangled in the sheets in eachother's embrace. She rested her head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, lying half top on him. His arms were wrapped around her waist like steel bands like if he left go, she will disappear.

Her one leg was thrown over his two possesively. Her hand played with his dark locks making him let out small contended sounds occasionally. His hand will instinctively rub her back gently, showing her deep affection.

Y/N lifted her head slightly to look at his face. The moonlight filtering through the window casted a silver glow on his face, making him look serene and innocent. His eyes were half hooded, already drooping with the heaviness of sleep.

Her face broke into a loving smile, her voice soft and sweet, "are you sleepy, koo?" His eyes fluttered slightly before he let out a tired hum. Y/N leaned up, placing a gentle kiss to his cheek, "go ahead and sleep, love. I'll be right here." His lips turned up into a sleepy smile, his voice husky with tiredness, "Mmm, goodnight, baby." She smiled and whispered back softly, "goodnight, koo."

She watched as his eyes finally closed fully, letting sleep carry him into his dreamland. She went back to resting her head on his chest, closing her eyes as well but not before murmuring, "I love you."

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It was a stormy night, matching with the storm unfolding in their usually calm and warm apartment. It was silent after the heated argument they had. He was on the couch, still sweaty after a football match in their university, heaving with the tension between them while deliberately ignoring her.

Y/N on the other hand, ignored him back by being in the kitchen, making herself a snack. Her face was unreadable, a contrast with the emotions coursing through her veins.

It was a simple argument, escalated to a bigger one because of their own stubbornness.

She took the bowl of her favourite fruits, walking into the living room like nothing had happened. His eyes drifted to her for a fraction of second before he looked away, trying to tell himself that her silence didn't affect him.

It did.

But his pride kept him rooted.

Y/N sat on the armchair adjacent to the couch, tossing a piece of watermelon cube into her mouth and scrolling through her phone. Jungkook watched her every move through the corner of his eye. Suddenly, he huffed softly, getting up abruptly.

Y/N looked up at him— unreadable expression which had her true emotions buried deep. He sighed and spoke in a lower tone, acting pissed, "I'm going to take a shower." Y/N stared at him for a moment, studying his movements slowly before nodding curtly and focusing on her phone again.

Without a word, he took heavy and almost relucant steps towards the bedroom. Y/N peered at his walking form through her lashes before coughing slightly to gain his attention.

He froze, his back stiffened at her sudden cough. He slowly turned on his heels, not looking at her directly, "what?" His voice was low, feigned annoyance.

"Where are you hurt?" Her voice was a bit softer, a contrast with the hoarsed voice she had used in the earlier argument. Her expression was unreadable when she looked up at him from her phone. Her eyes were blank but had a deep concern behind the emptiness which he couldn't put his finger on.

He started at her, taken aback by the sudden show of concern after the argument. He crossed his arms, looking at her directly this time. "Why do you care?" He asked, voice stern. She sighed, placing her phone aside and walked towards him, "just tell me where are you hurt?" She insisted again.

His arms uncrossed at fell at his sides before slowly removed his football jersey. She swallowed hard from what she saw— his toned body with purple bruises on his abs and sides from the ball hits. Gently but firmly, she reached out and tugged at his arm, "sit on the couch, I'll bring icecubes."

His heart races when she tugs at his arm. Afterall, it's the first interaction they are having after the argument. He walked over to the couch, sitting on it while watching every move she made.

Y/N returned with icecubes wrapped in a towel before sitting next to him, patting gently on his bruises. He groaned making her eyes fill with concern, the tension from the earlier argument had vanished in thin air, replaced with a warm feeling of forgiveness and love.

He closed his eyes, tilting his head back on the backrest, basking in the feeling of his lover's gentle touches.

Y/N watched him with a small smile before her voice came softer, "does it hurt that much?" He opened his eyes at the sound of her voice, shaking his head softly, "it did, but not much now."

There, there's that signature smirk on his face.

Y/N rolled her eyes playfully while treating his bruises. His voice came out teasing yet soft, "still mad at me, baby?" She looked up at him, eyes soft, "but, koo, you shouldn't have done—" he cut her off mid-sentence with a deep yet soft kiss. Her eyes widened but, eventually, she melted.

After a moment, he pulled back with a smirk, "those eyes are enough to let me know I'm forgiven, baby." His one arm was drapped over her shoulders, pulling her close to his side. A warm smile spread over her face as she rested her head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.

The storm outside had vanished, leaving golden hues of the evening sun filtering through the window, just like what had happened in their apartment.

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