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[samallamasensei]

Passion in the Backseat

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Soft muffled moans in the car. His hand plaved gently over your mouth as your head and roll your eyes tilt back. He pumps into you repeatedly. At first it was foreplay but this is real shit. He comes in softly, his hips grinding against your movement. "FASTER" you beg. He smirks, removes his hand from over mouth and pinches those tender nipples of yours. His free hand wraps around your body holding you close to his chest, while the hand that was twisting your now red nipples trails down to your clit. While he does that you can feel the warmth of his tongue flick your nipples as you widen your legs, spreading them our further from either side of him. You drip into his long hard dick, this tells him you're ready. He smiles, sucks in your nipple and fucks you. Hard. Fast.

At this point it doesn't matter that the windows are tinted, the car is squeaking, bouncing while he fucks you. Your not so quiet moans escape through the gaps of the door.

The combination of his thumb is strumming your clit and his dick fucking you is making you scream for more. He loves the sound of your loud moans and your screams. "Don't come yet!" He commands. "Ye-yes sir" you barely reply. Your body is growing weaker as he fucks you harder. You want to release but you crave for more. His tongue back at your other nipple, sucking softly. His hands now on your waist, lifting you and slamming you on his dick, "FUCK!" you squeal. In then out repeatedly. Softer now, he kisses your bokbs indicating the okay to cum. You do so. Your body shakes and shivers. He removes his dick from you, turning you, now on all 4. Its a tight fit but you make it work. One knee on the seat and a leg on the ground. Your back arches into him, it's so fucking wet that his dick slides into you. Leaning down he plants two kisses on your shoulder blades, as he sits up his hand wraps around the long brunette ponytail of yours. "Spread them" he groans. Your legs spread wider. Right hand wrapped with your ponytail while his other hands crossed over your back and onto your ass. He gives you 3 wet, hard slaps on your ass, you flinch and moan and without warning he fucks you harder then he did before. He rolls his hips into you over and over again. Faster and harder. His balls hitting your clit ever so gently.

Gripping your hair tighter, your head being forced back, you bite your lip holding back on the harsh moans you want to let out. Your skin slaps against each other. "I'm almost done" he heaves, you cum again dripping furiously onto the seat. You cry out your moans while he fucks his dick into you a couple more times. He heavily groans as his body collapses onto yours, he raises his hips and fucks you one last time. His hot cum shoots through your body while his hot breath rushes against your ear. Kissing your neck as he chuckles. "Let's do this again sometime"

[samallamasensei]

Warm Bodies - rewritten

A/N - I went through something and disconnected from the original version of this au. I have re-written it to take back me.

"Can you feel that?" he asks, his raspy warm breath against your soft skin. His fingers elongate across your shoulders, down the center of your back, up your spine and to your neck. Humming in excitement, letting out a groan, your back arches against his touch. He moans through his parted lips.

"Taehyung what are you doing to me?"

"Close your eyes" he whispers into your ear, tender sensations are sent throughout your body, he places his hand along your eyes, "close them I said" swallowing your breath, you apologetically bite your lip, "I'm sorry"

Obediently, you close your eyes, your lashes touch together, twitching at the light in the distance, trying to force themselves open.

The bed shifts ever so slightly, his body closer to yours, your heart is pounding against your chest, your stomach is doing somersaults, legs are tightly pressed together. This excitement is something you have never felt before, you're needy and wet.

He pulls the duvet that was once laying between you, off the bed. And with the other hand, he draws little circles starting from your knee and slowly up towards your inner thigh. You squeal inside when he draws closer to your area. You're internally begging him for more but you dont want to ruin this moment. You lower your leg a little so his finger is forced to go higher but he pulls back, "Naughty naughty" he murmurs. He places his finger back in your inner thigh, drawing the circles again.

"Describe this to me" his voice completely ruins her.

"I said, close your eyes" he chuckles

"I am" eyes twitching,

"Aish. Close them completely" he snickered as he shifted closer towards you towards him, his knee laying bent in between your thighs.

Stuttering, "W-what are you doing"

"Look at me quickly" he asks

You open your eyes, his gaze connecting with yours immediately. His deep brown, ever lasting stare turns your pale skin to a beetroot red. Swallowing sharply when he places forehead against yours.

Forehead to forehead, nose to nose.

He breathes in and says two words that completely ruins you.

"So beautiful"

His boxy smile with his deep rustic voice - killer.

He backs away from you, raises his pointer finger, "close" he says tapping your eyelids. "On your back".

Eyes closed. Laying on your back.

"Now, tell me what you feel"

You tell him everything.

At first his hand was tracing your shirt designs; the design on your black shirt made everything pop out. He played with the little rips at the top of your, placing a finger in the rip, spreading it a little further. His long finger drawing circles along your collarbone. The deeper his finger goes into the rip, the bigger it gets. He removes his finger from the rip. Now down the side of your body and to your hip.

Along the jean line, now halfway to below your bullybutton. Your stomach jumping against his touch.

He's loving this.

He moans when lifts your black shirt, just below her breasts. "God. The things I want to do to do you" he softly growls. You weakly smile at him, eyes remaining closed.

His fingers go across your waist to the center of your torso, now back to your bellybutton. He starts to tease you when his hand subtly hovers over your area. He loves it when you flinch as he gets closer and closer to you area.

Begging, you please "Tae. Please" losing your breath. You bite your bottom lip sedictively.

The air in the room changes, he's turned on by the innocent look you were giving off. Hormones took over, his strokes against your bare skin felt more needy.

His hand wraps around either side of your waist, his full body shifted and now he was laying in between your thighs. His lips kissing over your area, teasing your body. Squealing at that kiss and the 5 that followed after it., you moaned loudly. Your moans were broken after every kiss. Your back arched as far as it could. "T-Tae" you stuttered, "Mmm" he replied as he continued to kiss over your clothed area.

His clothed erection grew bigger and bigger inside his jeans. It pulsed against your legs.

"I ne-need to" he moaned loudly. He grabbed you tightly, his kisses were desperate. He kissed your clothed area, under her bellybutton, up and under your breasts. He sat up, allowing you to undo his jeans, his erection came out with ease. He looked up at you, your eyes were wide open, "didn't I- I told you to close those" he giggled. "Fuck that, I need to see you" you sweetly giggled.

After a little tussle, you manage to get his jeans off him, his lips now planting butterfly kisses across your nipple - soft wet kisses. His hands frantically taking your jeans off. Unbuttoned. Unzipped. "So wet" you moaned.

His lips kiss up from your tender breasts to your neck, now your mouth. Exchanging hot kisses, moaning and groaning in between. Reaching down, wrapping your hand around his member, stroking up and down. Started slowly. The pace quickens. The precum from his tip drips into your hands, she uses her wet hands to lubricate his member.

He nudges your hand aside, member now in his hand, guiding himself into you. So tight, but wet - very wet.

Crying aloud as he enters you. Head thrown back, mouth in an o shape, eyes rolled back, panting heavily with every moan and push.

As your hands are gripped into his skin, he is ravishly pumping his long hard member into you. "Ah- fuck" he gulps pumping his member into you faster and harder

"Oh fuck. T-T-a-Tae. O-oh god" crying out loud "fu- I'm coming Tae. Oh shit I-I'm c-" the scream escapes your mouth and into his sweaty cheat

Knees buckle, jolting your hip into him one last time. He bites his lip trying to hold his moans in. He throws his head back, "I'm abou- ah fu-fuck~"

You moan and scream out "Faster!"

He pumps into you and in one last hard blow, his sweaty body slumped over you, he pulls himself out of you slowly, cum dripping out onto the sheet. You jolts, breath rapid, he kisses her deeply as he smiles, "So beautiful" he whispers with his raspy voice. You smiled back with tired eyes. He throws himself back onto the bed, "next time you be a good girl and close your eyes"

[samallamasensei]

Hey Google, how do you get this tattooed onto your body?

that walk tho

[samallamasensei]

Why

WARNING - DEATH involved. Note: Please know this is ALL fake! It’s all a story. It was meant to be in my main AU, but I did a vote on twitter and it was voted against - yay. I still wanted to post it tho <3 Enjoy

~JK POV~

Your world stopped when it right in front of your eyes. Tae must’ve only been 3 feet ahead of you when you saw him getting run over by a blue family van. Your heart didn’t just sink, it crumbled and burned, and you were dead inside.

You watched as he was smiling in your direction when you called his beautiful name, his eyes were happy, he was glowing. And then you watched when the van pulled out, turned and sped out at full speed. His body was swiped off the road and across the street, a heavy grunt as his limp body hits the pavement. Your heart skips a beat and stops when you see his body doesn’t move an inch once it’s on the ground.

“No. Please god no”

You gasp loudly, as you run to him, but you were too late. Legs buckle when you get in his vicinity, “Ta-tae!!!!” your voice cracked as you whimpered. Kneeling by his side, you see the stream of blood coming out of his nostril and down the side of his cheek. With the ends of your sweater, you pat the blood away, “You said forever! P-please don’t leave me Taehyung”. Your forehead lays on his cold head, you quietly whimper his name into his ear, pleading for him to miraculously wake up or respond – but he doesn’t.

Paramedics are onsite trying to revive him with everything they have. 1 hr, 5 minutes, 45 seconds have passed and there is no progress.

A paramedic by the name of Jack pats you on the shoulder, “let him go son, we’ll get the stretcher out to take him back, we’ll need you to fill out the forms” you nod.

The sun is about to go down turning the street into a beautiful dusty pink with a tinge of yellow. The shades of pink bounce off his now cold skin. You want to cry but you have no tears left. Your shivering fingers cup his face, your thumbs press the indentations of his lips, softly pressing the corners of his lips in to make him smile “Tae” you cry, “Let me see you smile just one more time, please”

Picking him lightly in your arms, blood flooding your lap. Instead of kneeling, you’ve sat down, with a limp, lifeless Tae in your lap.

Rocking back and forth, sobbing, repeating the same thing,

“It’s always you, it’s always been you – please”

[samallamasensei]

A Far Cry from Before || 29

Summary: You never understood why you were paired with him, but you always took a liking to him. He made you feel so special but you were always stuck in the Friend-zone, maybe it’s finally time to get out?

Genre: Romance, Drama

Characters: Jungkook, Taehyung, mentions of Y/N

Side note: So I can’t count. I thought I had one more chapter to write then I was done. But Nope I had one more left THEN the last one <3

~JK POV~

Your world was crashing down. All of this heart break for nothing.

Your fist clenched over your heart when the door slammed in your face, you internally laughed when you mentioned Jimin and Tae - he should’ve laughed as well. The both of you always laugh at times you would wake up and Tae would have his mouth wrapped around Jimin. But no one was laughing.

/Is she really worth this?/

/I have lost my best friend, my family for a girl who looks at another man when things get rough/

/What the fuck am I doing/

“WHAT AM I DOING WITH MY LIFE?!” you screech and scream until your voice breaks, tears fall down your puffy face. Temper rising, you storm into your room guide Haru out and slam the door. Once in your room, you start to punch everything - hole after hole. The punching made you feel that little bit better but it wasn’t enough. In the deep corner of your room you cower and let your knees rise to your chest, your hands violently combed past your red ears and into your hair loudly sobbing.

There’s a vibration in your pocket, you pull your bloody hands from your hair and reach down to your phone,

Uh so when are you coming back? It’s already been 2 days -Y/N

You laugh hysterically at the message as you wipe your wet eyes with the corner of your shirt and reply;

Something has come up, I’ll need to stay here for a little while. My parents are coming to take you back home -JK

Is everything okay? Why your parents? -Y/N

Ma has business in the area so it was convenient -JK

So are you okay?? >heart eye emoji< whatever you say koo xo -Y/N

“Y/N JUST FUCK OFF!” in a gush of rage you block her number and catapult your phone across the room into the wall

~Tae POV~

Your feet don’t drag you as far as you would’ve liked. You thought in your head that you were walking for miles - however in reality you were circling around Jungkooks house waiting for… something.

You hear an outburst of anger, a broken scream. You consider going back in but you want to hold your ground

/Look at yourself - you deleted his number. Small victories/

You hear a slam and then small bangs, your heart is racing against your chest.

/STAND YOUR GROUND KIM TAEHYUNG/

Dead silence. In your ear is the small whisper of wind, the crinkling of the leaves. It’s cold, beyond freezing now that your body temperature has normalized. When you breathe, ice clouds come out of your mouth and your nostrils. It feels like forever since you heard a single noise from the house. You slowly make your way back up the footpath, you slip your feet out of your shoes, place your hand softly on the door knob and twist it open.

When you get it open enough for your slender body to fit through, there’s Haru sitting in front of the front door, Harus tail is wagging out of happiness. You press your index finger against your pursed lips, “Shh. He’s in his room isn’t he. Yes, he is” you answer yourself.

You hear another scream this time it was directed at her. Rolling your eyes, you open his bedroom door. There he was in the corner of his room, crying in his hands, you turn on the light and look at him from afar. He looks back at you with a snotty nose, puffy face and messy hair. “Get up” you growl. He huffs and tucks his hands into his shirt, “Get out! I don’t want you, I thought we already sorted that out”, you swore under your breath stomping over to his phone, put it in your pocket and walked over to him. No manners, you tuck your hand under his armpit and yank him up, “I said get up Jungkook!” He hisses at his hand, that’s when you saw his bloody knuckles, “Aish” you mumbled. “Let go of me!” he sobbed as he wriggled out of your grasp. As he fell to the ground you leaned over him, picking him up by his collar, through the grits of your teeth you grumble, “Stop acting like a fucking spoilt child! GET UP”. He blinks at you and takes a deep swallow. “Fucks sake” you swipe one hand through your hair and the other hand you use to reach over for a towel in the kitchen to give to him.

“I shouldn’t have to clean you up Jungkook! Shouldn’t I be heartbroken? You hurt me bad!”

“I-I-I’m sorry” he stutters.

“Not good enough” you snap back, you look at his cracked phone and go through his messages - something you both have done for years, no such thing as privacy.

“So have you kicked her out what are you waiting for?”

“I just need to think”

You scoff, “Think? Look at the fucking state of this room! I think you’ve thought enough! After hearing you scream like that I don-”

“You heard that?” “The entire neighborhood heard it”

“But you heard it. I thought you left”

“I deleted your number”

“Why is that relevant”

“I just wanted to let you know because you fucked me off so badly! First you joke about me being a good kisser! Then you go ahead and mention me sucking off Jimin like it matters. If I do recall, you’ve done that to me once or twice without alcohol. Your point is invalid”“Look. I thought you would laugh at it”“No one was laughing though” your face was straight, your eyes still swollen and red. “Where are your parents?”“Gone to take her home”“Why?”“Because I asked them too”“Why?”“Because I don’t know what I want - definitely not this”You dusted your hands together, sighed, looked back at him sobbing on his bed“You know I just wanted to be a dancer. Then I met her, then I met you and my world fell apart”“I’m not apologizing for meeting you”He chuckled at your words making you smile.“Do you want her because you slipped your dick in her?” you smiled widely at his smirk, “Or is it because you feel like you owe her a chance at proper love because she keeps fucking around”, his smile disappears.“We’re in a group of whores by the way. Yourself included”“I know. We are just as bad as each other and there is no denying that”“So where to from here?”You rub your hands together softly, you lick your dry lips and suck on your bottom lip for a quick second. “You say that like it’s my choice as well”“Well” he says, tapping his foot in tune with the clock ticking on his wall, he clicks his tongue and pulls the now drenched towel off his hand, “Fuck” he hisses, “How do I explain this to my mother”. You stand back while you watch him slowly move around his room trying to clean up his mistake. “Tae, I don’t know what would’ve happened if you didn’t show up when you did”. You don’t respond verbally you just smile at him. He was still cute even now as he ran his bloody hand through his hair - still disgustingly cute.You clean up the scrambled drywall left on the ground from Jungkooks outburst of rage.“Can you meet me back at my house?”“Won’t she be there?” you both check your phones“No she should be gone by the time you get there”“Okay I’ll meet you there, it shouldn’t take me too long”“Thank you for everything Tae”You smile shyly knowing this wasn’t the end of it all.

~JK POV~

Tae left a few hours ago and left you in whatever mess was left - your hands were still bleeding. Your right hand had a gash in between your thumb and index finger - it was pretty deep but nothing a bandage couldn’t do. Your left hand however only had bloody knuckles. Slowly stretching your left hand out and back in to get your fingers moving - you needed at least one of your hands to work.

With your phone back in your hand, you check the time, “he should be there in a few moments, I should head off”, you then get 2 messages.

Hey bud, y/n is looking for you. I didn’t want to reply in case yous were having some sort of drama that I really don’t want to be involved in. love ya bud. See you next week for practice -Jin Sensei

You scroll down and it’s from Tae;

JK she’s still there. As I left your parents turned up. -Tae

You keep scrolling and go into her contact, open a new message;

Hey. I am okay. I’m staying back for another week. See you when I return. -Kookoo

K. I’m driving back home sometime this week. So…see me at mine when you get back please. Have a good trip. Bye Kookoo.. xo -Y/N

/That was easier than I thought/

You open Taes message;

Stay there Tae, I’ll be leaving soon -JK

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[samallamasensei]

Your touch (I need that)

Characters: You x Jungkook

Title is lyrics from “Home” by BTS

1,285 words

This story takes place in a bedroom, white wallpaper; nice and simple. 4 windows, 2 above the bed and 2 opposite the entry area. Inside this room is a bedside drawer and a King size bed laced with silky smooth pale yellow sheets and a summer mink blanket to top. On the farthest side of the bed sits a man with broad shoulders with pure black hair. This black haired man stretches his hand up and down to the nape of his neck. He massages his neck slowly, humming as he does it. With his spare hand, he reaches down and unbuttons his blazer. His hand trails down to his pants, he pats his lower region, as he is about to undo his pants he hears a quiet cough coming from the corner of the room, he peers over his shoulder, there you are, doe eyes, staring at into nothing. He swiftly slides the blazer down his biceps and arches a brow in your direction.

Stuttering in disbelief your mouth parts and for a second you lose all trace of words, after a moment a noise finally escapes, “J-Jungkook?”

“Your lips seem to be cold, need me to warm them up?” he presses his hand against the bed to get up, his body leaning into his arm. Finally standing he corrects his suit pants that he was fiddling with before he noticed you were in the room.

“You are such a tease” you blush

He looks down at a white broach on your chest with a single ruby in the center.

“Look” he  with a stern husky tone, he reached his warm hand to his chest. Slowly, he began to unbutton his dress shirt. Button by button. The world had stopped in that moment. His brow twitched as his gaze met your lustful eyes.

“I am not a tease” his gaze grew stronger, his eyes narrows, "Do you like it when I do this" he says gesturing tiger eyes down to his hands pushing the inch button through the material hole, "Does this turn you on?" he smirks as he pulls his shirt to the side baring his chest; toned and in your reach.

You take a deep breath in, swallowing the saliva in your mouth. The room is suddenly very warm as are you.

“Why are you so far across the room?” he waltz over to you, reaching his arm out to inviting you into him,

“I am h-honestly f-fine over here” you stutter turning away, your throat is dry, your eyes widen when you see his arm wrapped around your waist, his skin against your bare shoulder. His head rested against your crook of your neck. When he inhales; you feel it. When he exhales; the breath travels down your spine and it shows. You shiver against his touch.

“Mmm”. slowly, he walks away, letting go of your waist. Your knees feel like they are going to buckle. Sweat beading down your face. Eyes roll back in sudden pleasure

“Now, where was I?” he sits back down on the bed, kicks his shoes off - one by one.

Without having to look, you knew he was watching you as he undressed, the temptation that burned through your body was killing you. Your conscious wouldn’t quieten, “Turn around” it said, “Look at his naked body, you know you want too” it continued.

He clicked his tongue in frustration, you turn around without hesitating. You see his bare back with all it’s muscly glory, and it is truly a sight, your mouth drools just looking at it.

You’ve reached the bed, your knees meet the side of the frame, “You said you weren’t a tease”

“I’m not though” he turns to you, now on his knees, chest bare, tensed. He weaves his blazer around your waist and pulls you closer to him. Your hands intertwined, he raises your hands to his face, kissing your hand, then your wrist, then your hand again.

Your heart is about to beat out of your chest, “Please god, never let this end”

The feeling you have right now was in between lust and desire. Your hand was captured by his, you didn't dare want him to let go, but with his hard clothed member pulsing against your core , you needed him a lot more than he wanted you. With a burning passion in your body and his soft grip around your wrist, you guided your hand down past his abdomen, he hissed in your ear when you looped two fingers into the belt loops of his pants and pulled him to you closing the stray gap.

Your clothed breasts against his bare chest, your skin on his, his mouth parts when your slightly cold fingers reach into his pants doing circular motions on his erection. A warm sticky substance coats your elongated fingers, you smile slyly as your entire hand reaches in. Firmly in your grasp, you stroke his erected shaft; up then down. His head tilted back, a smile glued onto his face, eyes rolled back. He unzips his pants allowing you space to move around. His erected member pops out of his briefs. You pump your hand slowly letting the pleasure sweep through his body. His deep groans seep down your spine. You're deeply aroused, wanting nothing more than to have him in you riding you until the sun comes up. It was a need. A deep crave.

You get off, take your bottoms off, hop back on the bed and smile at him.

He adjusts himself so he is lying down underneath your knees on either side of his hips. Your hand still grasping his member, stroking a little faster now, his back fully arched, eyes fully rolled back, mouth parted. He bites his lips roughly stopping himself from moaning out loud, "Please" he begs, both his hands are placed on your waist. You stop pumping his erection, smiling softly, he looks at you in surprise as you raise your hips and place yourself on him - he's in you now. He's a lot bigger than you thought, the size fills you up, your head now thrown back. Instinctively your hips move back and forth, this feeling of a thick, long dick in you was amazing. You reach your hands out and place them on his chest. Your eyes meet in that moment, fire in both of your eyes. He raised his waist, he was now as deep as deep could get, into you.

With a few fast hard motions into you, you were screaming down the room in sweet pleasure. In between your deep gasps you yearned for him to pump you faster. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" sweat beads dripping from your face, down your clothed breasts and down to your thighs.

In a swift movement he flips you over, his face now between you. He lays soft kisses on your inner thigh starting from your knees making his way up; higher and higher. Your area was swollen with sex but it didn't stop him from sliding his wet erection into you once more. With your hands on his waist, you help him find your g-spot. You cry as he finds it. His fingers play with your sweet erected nipples as he pumps his thickness into you; harder and harder. "IM READY" he cries. "F-F-UCK" you both cry as you both come.

Both breathless, his naked body next to yours, "Jungkook, my god"

he chuckles quietly

"I didn't hurt you did I?"

You move his fringe with a single finger, "Of course not". He reaches over, kisses your soft pink lips, lays back and rolls his eyes back to sleep "Good".

[samallamasensei]

Warm bodies

*NSFW*

“Can you feel that?” his voice was out of this world; his soft hot breaths do wonders to her. His fingers elongate down her back, her back softly arching against his body. She hums in excitement, letting out a little groan as his hands gently rub against her spine, up her back and against her face. “Hmm” he moans. “Taehyung, what are you doing to me?”

He smirks at her wildly - he's definitely up to something, but what?

“Close your eyes” he whispers sweetly into her ear, his warm breath hit her ear sending tender sensations throughout her body, he places his hand along her eyes and over your nose, “close them I said”

She smiles weakly, softly biting at her bottom lip, “I’m sorry”.

Obediently, she closes her eyes, her soft lashes close together, twitching at the light in the distance, trying to force themselves open.

The bed shifts, his body closer to hers, the warmth of him radiates onto her pale skin.

Inside, her heart is pumping like crazy, her stomach is doing somersaults, her legs are pulled tightly together, the excitement making her soft and wet.

With one hand, he pulls the duvet that lay in between you, off the bed. And with the other hand, he drew little circles leading up from your knee and slowly but surely up towards your inner thigh. You squealed inside when he drew closer to your area. She wants to beg him to go higher but she doesn't want to ruin his moment.

“Describe this to me” his voice completely ruins her.

“I said, close your eyes” he chuckles

“I am” her eyes softly shut, twitching alot faster,

“Aish. Close them completely” he snickered as he shifted closer towards her, his knee laying bent in between her thighs.

“W-what are you doing” she stuttered

"Look at me quickly"

She opens her eyes softly, his eyes connecting with hers automatically. His deep brown, ever lasting stare turns pale skin to a beetroot red. She swallowed sharply when he places his head against hers.

Forehead to forehead, nose to nose.

He breathes in and says two words that completely ruins her.

"So beautiful"

His boxy smile with his deep rustic voice - killer.

He backs away from her, raises his pointer finger, "close" he says tapping her eyelids. "Turn over" he smirks.

Eyes closed. Laying on her back.

"Now, tell me what you feel"

At first his hand was tracing her shirt designs; the pacman on her black shirt made the design pop out. He played with the little rips at the top of her shirt as well. He put a finger in the rip, spreading it a little further. His warm finger drawing circles on your collarbone. The deeper his finger goes into the rip, the bigger it gets. He removes his finger from the rip. Now down the side of her body and to her hip.

Along the jean line, now halfway to below her bullybutton. Her stomach jumps against his touch. He's loving this.

He moans when lefts her black pacman shirt up just below her breasts. "God. The things I want to do to do you" he softly growls. She smiles at him with her eyes remaining closed.

His fingers go across her waist to the center of her torso, back to her bellybutton. He starts to tease her when his hand subtly hovers over her area. He loves it when she flinches as he gets closer and closer to her area.

"Tae. Please" she begs, losing her breath. She bites her bottom lip sedictively, he's turned on quickly. It was like a switch.

The air in the room changes, he's turned on by the innocent look she was giving off. Hormones took over, his holds felt a little more needy.

His hand wraps around either side of her waist, his full body shifted and now he was kneeling in between her. Her thigh in between his legs. His lips kissing over her area, teasing her body. She squealed at that kiss and the 5 that followed after it. "Fu-" she moaned. Her voice was broken after every kiss. Her back arched as far as it could. "T-Tae" she stuttered, "Mmm" he replied bas he continued to kiss over her clothed area.

His clothed member grew bigger and bigger inside his jeans. It pulsed against her knee as he kissed her area.

"I ne-need to" he moaned loudly. He grabbed her tightly, his kisses were needy. He kissed her clothed area, under her bellybutton, up and under her breasts. As he did that, she undid his jeans, his member came out with ease. He looked up at her, her eyes were wide open, "didn't I- I told you to close those" he giggled. "Fuck that, I need to see you" she chuckled back struggling to take his jeans off his body.

She manages to get his jeans off him, his lips now planting butterfly kisses across her breast - soft wet kisses. His hands frantically taking her jeans off. Unbuttoned. Unzipped. "So wet" her moaned.

He readjusts himself so her thighs are either side of him. His lips kiss up from her tender breasts to her neck, now her mouth. They exchange hot kisses, moaning and groaning in between. She reaches down, into his briefs and wrapped around his member, stroking up and down. Started slowly. The pace quickens. The precum from his tip drips into her hands, she uses her wet hands to lubricate his member.

He flicks her hand aside, member now in his hand, guiding himself into her. So tight, but wet - very wet.

She cried aloud as he entered her. Her head was thrown back, mouth in an o shape, eyes rolled back. She's panting heavily with every moan

As her hands are gripped into his skin, he is ravishly pumping his long hard member into her. "Ah- fuck" he gulps pumping his member into you faster and harder

"Oh fuck. T-T-a-Tae. O-oh god" she cries out loudly "fu- I'm coming Tae. Oh shit I-I'm c-" she screams

Her knees buckle, jolting her hip into him. He bites his lip trying to hold his moans in. He throws his head back, "I'm abou- ah fu-fuck~"

"Faster ~!" She moans

He comes in one hard blow, his sweaty body slumped over you, he pulls himself out of her slowly, cum dripping out onto the blsnket. She jolts, her breath rapid, he kisses her deeply as he smiles, "So beautiful" he whispers with his raspy voice. She smiled back with her tired eyes. He throws himself back onto the bed, "next time I'm getting a blindfold".

[samallamasensei]

Wish Upon a Star 2.0

This is a simpler version of the first version, I can’t scroll down to delete the original, once I do have that ability to do so, I’ll probably delete it. But I wanted to finish the story off. It had a beautiful ending when I was originally writing it but it was slowly ruined by another dream. I wanted to end it the right way and give the story a chance. (There is going to be a few typos and confusing parts)

ENJOY <3

You were at the bar waiting for your family members to join you, after 45 minutes, no one turned up, you searched around the dance floor – nothing. You checked the big window, 3 little brown tables from the plastic palm tree – nothing. ‘Where are they’ you questioned.

While you waited in this warmish bar, you settled your arm against the bar itself, your hand holding a glass of water,

“Hello, can I get you something to drink?” the bartender politely asked you

“Just a vodka and red bull please” you replied.

He smiled at you and shot you a little wink,

You sat on the old barstool and swung around as you waited, when you returned to the front position of the bar, you noticed 2 other guys seated to your left, one had a black hood on covering his face and the other guy had his face hidden behind the menu. The hooded guy seemed to take a notice of you, his eyes catching yours in between your sips of water, you flash him a friendly smile and a little wave, as he waved back, your face went completely red, ‘I didn’t think he was looking at me, it was a joke. Crap’ your thoughts were rushed.

The bartender gave you your drink - The little plastic straw the bartender gave you with your drink was tucked in between your plump lips, you sucked in the drink softly, took a deep breath and felt the wave of the alcohol hit the back of your throat, your stomach felt off, but your brain was feeling wonders. This was 5 minutes after you had received your drink and the 2 guys next to you had yet to choose from the selection in the rugged, laminated list that was taped to the bar.

You offered, “Want to try some of mine to help you decide?”

Both guys look at you, the one with the black hood twerks his head to the side, his dark brown fringe came out from under the cover of his oversized hood. He combed his fingers through his delicate hair, his eyes shone through the hair that had fallen gracefully on his forehead. His smile was bright, his cheeks turned cherry pink. His lips slightly parted as he watched your lips suck on the straw. You twirled your dainty finger in the ends of your high pony tail. The light curls weighed against your skin.

“We’re fine, we are still looking” the menu-reader said out loud, but not before the hooded guy reached over and took a sip from your already sucked straw.

He pursed his lips, little dimples exposing themselves at the corner of his lips as he hummed in thought, “this is pretty nice” his eyes now glowing. The menu-reader guy waved his hand up, “How can I help you?” said the bartender,

“Two of those please” the menu-reader guy said pointing at your drink, “You’re going to have one?” The hooded guy whispered, “No, one for you, one for her after you put your germs all over her straw” he laughed.

 The bartender interrupted, “And for you, sir?”

“Whiskey please” he answered promptly.

“Coming right up” smiled the bartender.

You gave him a weak smile back. Your eyes starting to droop, ‘shit, really? Now? Dammit” You began to feel tired, but you hadn’t fulfilled your main task – finding your family. This was the main reason you went to that bar; not to get drunk, dancing on the tables and sleazing around would’ve been an unwanted bonus. The cold air travelled from your neck and down your spine, passing the black material that laid tightly below your shoulders. Your shoulders were exposed, but you weren’t cold until that. Something in the distance caught your eyes, you turned quickly to these 2 new friends of yours; menu guy and hooded cute guy. “Can I leave these?” gesturing as you held up your phone and drink. The hooded guy smiles at you, making you weak at your knees.

You ran off in your tipsy manner, your heels clicking against the hard-wooden floor, the bass bounced under your feet and the music blasted in your ear as you walked past the speaker. You searched for the thing that caught your eye, but it was nothing. You walk to the bar, and you see those guys looking at your phone with a strange look. They initiate the awkward smile-off.

“Is everything okay?” you ask

The menu-reader smiles, “Want to take a photo? So, we can remember tonight?”

You thought this was a nice gesture, you tried to hold up the phone as high as you could; that failed. The hooded guy grabbed the phone from your hands, his hand skimmed yours, it was like there were little guinea pigs running in your stomach, ‘Don’t make it obvious idiot” you thought to yourself. But you couldn’t hide it.

The photo was taken, as you put the phone back on the bar the message notifications came flowing through;

Them: Who are you with?

Them: Girl! Answer us~

Them: Bitch! Who are you with!? ARE YOU DRUNK WITH BTS?

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You blinked a few times, scrolled up the chat,

               You: Hi. Does thing work? [picture inserted]

You blinked from your screen, misreading everything, changed your profile picture to the new photo as your profile picture and locked your phone, tucking it away in your lap. Not thinking of it.

 … 10 tall glasses later …

The hooded guy whispered into your ear, “Are you okay?”, you put up a lazy thumb up. He smiled at you. You furrow your drunk brows at the bartender, “Sir! I think it’s home time!”

He’s muffles a tired chuckle out. You look at your friends to the side of you who also seemed like they should go home. The menu-guy picked up his glass, his lips had barely hit the rim before he started shaking, sighed, and put the glass of beer down.

“Let’s go Kook! I can’t dr-” he stops mid-sentence.

The ‘Kook’ person looked fine, he looked at you, took his oversized hoodie off, “How are you getting home?”

Your eyes widened, “Why do you cover that beautiful face with that piece of cotton?” you joke as you approach him, your hand elongated to his, they meet, and fireworks started off in your stomach. “You are very good-looking sir” you confess

He put his head down, “t-thank you” he stuttered.

You smiled back, “I’m going to walk by the way”. You leaned down and started to undo the golden buckle around your ankle. His eyes, now widened, held his hand up to tell you to wait. You nodded.

5 minutes had passed, ‘Kook’ picked his glass of beer up, skulled the remaining beer down, his nose scrunched up, ‘Am I in love with this strangely familiar stranger? Maybe’.

“Come on, you” he said pointing at you and menu-guy. However, the menu-guy was being lifted by a bodyguard looking guy. “Please take care of him, Hyung”, he turned on his heel to you, flashing a cheeky smile, looping his arm in yours, “Let’s go”. You hesitated, realization hitting you like a truck, “where I stay is a very long way away. Not walking distance” you think aloud. ‘Kook’ loops his very muscular arm around yours, your hand awkwardly settles itself on your hip as your smile in agreement.

“Let’s go” he smiled.

 The 2 of you were halfway down the crooked road, became each other’s best friends in little than 2 minutes; taking drunk selfies, sharing life goals, creating inside jokes. It was like it was meant to be-except something felt weird. Your drunk mind was too prioritised on how to walk; left foot, right foot.

“Did you have a good time tonight?” he asked

You responded with a big smile, “I’m so happy” you whispered as you raise your chin, your eyes looking at the dark sky. You feel his tender, soft hands twitch near yours, he cautiously stops and calls someone. You look back at him and see he’s on the phone, he gestures for you to continue walking but it’s dark, so you stay put.

The night is cold, but very pretty. The sky is littered with bright stars, the view is breath taking. Goosebumps cover your upper arms, you rub your shivering hands together, ‘I should’ve worn something a little less revealing’ you think quickly. “Too late” you say aloud. You turn your back quickly and you see the happiest faces run towards you; he was very adorable. His run was that of a bunny rabbit; little hops, skips then jogging. His hair dancing in the wind. What a sight. His face was strangely familiar, but you dismissed the thought knowing it would ruin your night.

“Sorry, someone wanted to pick me up, but I asked them not too” he confessed with a cheeky smile.

“Someone?” you questioned

“People I’m with” he laughs

“Oh, were you supposed to be walking with them? You can go with them, I’ll be fine, really” you couldn’t convince him, even if you tried.

“So cute” he giggled. His soft hand reached down to yours, his fingers wrapping themselves into yours; his hand was much warmer than yours.

The 2 of you continue walking down the long road, your hand in his.

“So, I am tired and probably can’t walk any further, and you said your place is not in walking distance, DID you want to come back to my hotel?” he reassures.

Without thinking of your personal safety, you agree.

“The hotel is just up there” he points to a luxurious villa, lights shining off it, like it’s Christmas, it’s breath taking. “Hotel?” you laugh out loud, “That is the prettiest hotel I have ever seen!”. He shies away into his spare hand. “Oh no, please don’t cry” you take your spare hand and reach for his. He isn’t crying, he was hiding his red face. You grin, exposing your little dimple on your left cheek, “aah cute!” his doe eyes turn into crescents, precious crescents. His nose crinkles when you put your hand against his warm cheek, when you exhale, you let out cold air, ‘was it always this cold?’. You blink, and his lips are pressed against your nose, “This will warm you up” he says as he lands tiny kisses on the tip of your nose, his breath had a faint smell of beer.

 After 10 more minutes of walking and laughing, you make it to his ‘hotel’. He rushes you along to his room to get you warmed up, his hand still in yours, you felt like children trying to hide from their parents, reaching the door, “I-I have had fun” he pants. You nervously smile, leaning in as well, “I know you, don’t I” you blurt out, he smiles, “You do, but this isn’t the side you’ll ever see on magazines or on YouTube. This is me”. Still confused, you reach past him and turn the door handle to a big room, full of technology; microphones, sound boards, a laptop and an electronic keyboard. “Who are you” you ask, knowing the answer in the answer in the back of your mind. “So cute” he says again booping your nose. You run to his bed and jump like a starfish, “I’m so cold” you yell out, he laughs at you out loud, “Here”. You look back at him and he passes you the black hoodie he had just been wearing, he now has a bright blue denim jacket on over a white oversized shirt. ‘Him and his oversized clothing’. “Turn around you perve” he yells out, but you can’t. Your eyes are fixated on him, have been since you saw him in the bar next to you. You looked at your phone, unlocked it, and out poured the notifications;

Them: YOU ARE WITH JEON JUNGKOOK YOU DUMB DUMB

Them: OMG ! ARE YOUS DOING IT?

Them: OOOH GIRRL!

Them: Those fans are going to kick your peachy ass!

               You: What? I just got back to my room lol

Them: Photo! Or we know you are lying!

Truth is, you were lying, you wanted this fun to last

               You: Yep! Just going to have a shower first lol is that okay with you?

Them: [meme inserted]

Looking back at him,

(left side is him, right side is you)

“So, Jeon Jungkook, of BTS” you coo,

“Does that change our friendship?” he purses his lips

“Of course, not”

“Good”

“Is this how you are off screen?”

“Mhmm. I’m surprised you didn’t notice me, I’m plastered all over your phone” he giggles

               “I was tipsy man”

“Fair enough” he opens a closet door and walks behind it, “I’m going to get changed here” he continues.

               “I have to take a photo of myself for my friends, can I do that here?”

“You don’t need my permission to take a photo. As long as it isn’t of my naked body”

Your cheeks flush red, watching him kick out his leg from behind the door – cabaret style

“You really are something”, you went back into the chat and took a photo of you and the pale pink wallpaper, it was like yours which was a bonus for you. All you needed now was for your cheap hotel miles away to turn into this villa mansion – dreams are free.

“How did I do off screen? Out of the limelight?”

               “20 out of 10!” you cheer, waving your arms in the air

He comes out from behind the door with no shirt on, gray baggy trackpants. His waist was tiny, his build was muscular, his pecks were a dream.

               “I see why people drool over you” you blushed, tucking yourself into his blankets

He smirks as he fluffs his hair with his hand, “What is your name by the way?”

You smile at how oblivious he was not knowing he hadn’t asked you this entire time, you said your name,

“Beautiful, just like you” he winked.

               “Stop it, you”

He ran into the blankets, letting all the heat out, he shivered and shook as he cuddled himself to you.

‘what is even happening right now?’

 Pillow talk was all that was happening, with the addition of reverse spooning. His face was close to yours, your hands cradled in his. His entire being was magical up close,

“Why do I feel like this is coming to a beautiful ending?”

               “Don’t address the elephant in the room”

He slaps his 6-pack, “did you call me an elephant, very rude, miss”

You both giggle to yourselves.

You noticed his smile was turning into a frown, “I don’t want to leave. This was so much fun being so free in the world”

               “When do you leave back to Korea?”

“tomorrow afternoon” he said sadly

            ��  “What would cheer you up”

“If you stayed with me” he took a deep breath in, “and if you held me”

               “I can do that. All for your Jeon Jungkook” his name melted off your tongue.

Hands wrapped around his little waist, you left little butterfly kisses on the back of his neck, a lonely tear tracked down your face.

He kissed your hands gently and responded, “Goodnight beautiful, I’m glad you shared your drink with me”

               You smiled against his neck “You are welcome, I wish you stayed longer. Goodnight Jeon Jungkook”

[samallamasensei]

A Far Cry from Before || 28

Summary: You never understood why you were paired with him, but you always took a liking to him. He made you feel so special but you were always stuck in the Friend-zone, maybe it’s finally time to get out?

Genre: Romance, Drama

Characters: Jungkook, Taehyung

Side note: I am so sorry for this chapter and so sorry for being MIA. Stress is a bitch

~Tae POV~

You licked your lips followed by a subtle bite. You had such a good sleep. You were now well rested after your quick hot shower cleaning off the excess cum and sweat that had found itself in the stitches of your clothes.

Seated at the breakfast bar in your medium sized kitchen, a bowl placed in front of you with dry wheat-bix and a bottle of Skim milk. A silver spoon lying next to the bowl, waiting to be used. Your hands however were being used already, nothing dirty. You were trying to get ahold of Jungkook to tell him how much you missed him and that you ‘understand that this decision making isn’t going to be easy’. You were confused yourself if you were being honest to yourself.

We need to talk -JK

When? -Tae

-Silence-

Your index finger drumming against the back on your phone. You were impatiently waiting for him to respond, your pleading thoughts rushed into your head, ‘Jungkook. Hurry up’ you whispered to the phone. You tapped your temple and then tapped your phone as if you were trying to tell your phone to tell Jungkook that you were thinking of him.

Your phone buzzed, you picked your phone up and juggled it in the palms of your sweaty hands.

Sorry I’m helping ma out with the gardening lol -JK

Lol -Tae

Um tonight? Is that okay? -JK

Ofc. What is the occasion? Suit, casual or nothing lol -Tae

Casual -JK

Time had stopped in that moment,

/Tonight? Really? He wants to see me! Why though? /

You were so giddy in your seat.You fumbled and made your breakfast, humming gleefully to yourself.

 Much later in the day, the sun had set, the only streetlights were on, you were wearing a nice shirt paired with dark blue ripped jeans to fit your navy blue color scheme. Your hair swept back held down by the sea salt hairspray you received as a birthday present. Even though your heart was as happy as it could be, your brain felt like there was more tonight then Jungkook had gave off. Jungkook wasn’t a spontaneous human. He planned everything to the last dollar. Or that is just the version of Jungkook you knew.

/What is he planning? /

You walked along the pavement that lead to his front door, your heart was beating softly. The bright yellow wooden door opened, this felt like slow motion, there he was. Jeon Jungkook. His smile radiated the dark night, you forgot in that moment of how heartbroken you were the last time you were here which was literally the night before. You softly clapped your sweet hands together, your long fingers laced themselves together.

“Hi”

Even his voice was sugar to your ears, you wanted more.

You looked up, your eyes meeting his, they were welcoming but very dark and sad.

“Please come inside” he greeted with his arm stretched out behind him,

“How are you?” you managed to get out as you gulped hard.

“I’m really good” he replied with a smile, his eyes forming the beautiful crescents, his eyes crinkling at the corners, his plump cheeks raised allowing his bunny teeth to show themselves. Your heart and brain were now confused. You peeped inside,

“Where is everyone?” you asked out of curiosity, the entire house was empty and quiet, the only living being was Haru who was lying next to his water bowl, dipping his lonely paw into the water and back out to his small mouth.

Jungkook looked nervous, he tucked his hands into his back pockets, then into the pockets of his jersey. “U-Um they went out” his stutter was small but cute. He looked at you, back at his feet, at his hands and walked to the lounge area where you spoke the night before.

As you sat down, you placed your palms on his knees, he jumped a little,

“What is wrong?” you questioned to which he ignored and started talking about Haru.

“Jungkook. Please.” You pleaded softly.

He took a deep breath in. Swallowed hard and pursed his lips together.

“Well” you both said at the same time.

“It’s not me you want, right?” you cried quietly, his silence was enough to answer your question. You pursed your lips together, tears forming at your eyes. “Note taken” you whispered.

Taking a deep breath in, “Well this has been fun” you cried as you stood up. You felt a tear drop from your eyes, your brows furrowed together, Jungkooks sad eyes had met yours one last time, he grabbed your hand, his fingers now woven into yours, tears forming in the corner of his eyes, “P-please. Sit” his voice was broken, you squeezed your eyes together, “it wasn’t like it was just that one kiss Jungkook. You know, you are just as bad as she is”, he frowned, “why are people saying she sleazes around? Can you please just stop”, you felt like your eyes were doing a 360 turn, you rolled your eyes so hard. “You loved her at one point!” Jungkook argued, “Are we REALLY doing this right now? It was LUST not LOVE” you argued back. And continued, “I am not staying so you can tell me how much you love her more than me!”

Jungkook clenched his jaw, still holding your hands, “I am sorry”

“You know my morning was perfect! I had a dream of US. And I was SO happy!”

“Aish, I said I was sorry!” he cried

“I need to leave. Do you care about me? Do you care about how I feel? OR have anything to say about me!”

“You are a very good kisser” he chuckled, “R-Really? You are unbelievable Jeon Jungkook. As if I wasn’t confused enough as it was”

You stood up, shook his fingers 0ut of your hand and walked away and to the front door, “I hope she is worth it” you snarked

“I didn’t tell you I was going to live with you or be in a relationship Tae. That was my parents”

“YOU kissed me Jungkook”

“I was drunk Taehyung! You get drunk and suck Jimins dick all the time! I don’t see you in his house demanding his love!”

“Wow” you were in shock, there were no tears anymore, it was fuelled anger waiting to come out. You wiped your damp cheek with the end of your shirt, the nice shirt you picked out for tonight, you laughed at yourself and how confusing this conversation was. “I am going to skip it all and leave. Goodbye”

You walked out, the night air was cold, but your body was burning. You closed the door and walked off down the street, your hands fumbling in your pocket for your phone. Opened your contacts app, scrolled to ‘J’, found Jungkooks name and pressed delete.

/No more bullshit, Jungkook/

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[samallamasensei]

A Far Cry from Before || 27

Summary: You never understood why you were paired with him, but you always took a liking to him. He made you feel so special but you were always stuck in the Friend-zone, maybe it’s finally time to get out?

Genre: Romance, Drama

Characters: 

Side note: needed another little break from the drama and the posts.

***NSFW*** 

~Dream time~

You’ve been lying in your bed for the past who knows how long. The room is pitch black, your body is snuggled in the comfort of your blue duvet blanket, headphones in, playing slow jazz. You fall into a sweet slumber, your eyes closing, small breaths escaping your luscious lips. That is when you feel the hand swiftly making itself up your leg, stroking your skin, you hum in delight at the way it feels.

The lustful hand is now held around your clothed thigh, your eye scanning to find the owner of this hand, but deep down you already knew. You see a bump in the bed, a bump you didn’t realise was there, you pull the blanket back and there he is, “Jungkook” you smile.

His eyes meet yours making you lose all sense of life. Your eyes wondering in his deep brown doe-like eyes. His eyes now focussed on your lips as he squeezes his hand around your inner thigh, softly digging his nails into your soft skin. You arch your back when his hand trails higher up your thigh, going up the side of your clothed crotch.

Your eyes are still connected, your eyes, body and being need him badly – and he knows it.

A single slender finger strokes up your erection, you bite your lip in response.

“Please. God. Please” you lowly whisper

“Please what?” he teases, squeezing your bulge making you moan.

“More” you beg.

He turns his body to its side, his hard dick is now pressed against your hip, you take a deep breath in and gulp.

He smirks unzipping your jeans, releasing your hardened member. “More, what?” he teased once more, hissing at your hand that you had placed on his waist, squeezing into him.

“Fuck me” you groaned.

Two fingers now stroking your bare skin; up then down in repetitive motions. You throw your head back smiling wilding, softly biting into them as your head went into the pillow. Your head went back a bit further when you felt the tip of his finer rubbing the tip of your dick. Your dick is pulsating at his touch, the feeling was surreal. You’re so wet.

Your imagination is running wild as your eyes rolled to the back of your skull, your mouth permanently in an o shape. The amount of positions you could put him in were endless.

Palms now sweaty, mouth is dry, you need him on top of you, in you.

His body shifts next to you, his sweaty torso is pressed against you, his lips leaving tender kisses on your neck, his warm breaths leaving you breathless.

“Suck or fuck”

You gulp hard, “p-pardon” you whisper, feeling his dick pulsate into your hip, he sighs, holding your hard dick in his hands, “Suck. Or fuck”

Your eyes roll back once more, “Both” you whimper.

He huskily groans, “Suck now, fuck later”

 His head was now positioned in between your legs, your elongated hand was on the top of his head. Your slender fingers were in his hair, he licked you up and slowly down. His tongue felt like heaven, he knew how to work you. You whimper when his lips wrap around the head, simultaneously licking the tip.

“Mm” he moaned.

You pleaded, “Deeper”, applying a low amount of pressure on his head suggesting for him to go further down on you, his head bobbing up then down with the assistance of your hand, leading the pace.

 Fast. Slow. Faster. Faster. Fuck.

 His hair entangled in your hair, he was also whimpering, when he pumped his hand on your member, he was also pumping at himself.

Your head thrown back, “Fucck”

Hips moving at the pace of his mouth. Maybe faster. You hit the back of his throat making him gag. You thought he would stop, but he doesn’t. He slows down a bit readjusting his face.

/What’s happening/

His eyes look up to meet yours, they form little crescents. He releases your dick from his mouth, wipes the saliva around his lips. Now he licks the excess saliva accompanied by precum off your dick. You pant. His mouth wraps your dick quickly catching you off guard – you lose a breath.

Your dick slides down his throat repeatedly.

You cry, “Jesus!”

Your hands are now clenching the blankets beside you, You cry once more, “Come for me baby” he gargles.

“Mhm. Yes. Ye-”

His hand wrapped at the base of your dick, tenderly stroking you. Making you scream for more.

Your hips buck, your head thrown back biting your lips. A dot of tear forms in the corner of your eyes.

Both of you let your bodies to run wild in orgasms.

You whine when he moves away from your dick, shifting back to the side of you where he was before. He wipes his mouth on a spare shirt from the ground.

“Tae. Baby, I’ll see you later tonight for more” Jungkook panted.

Smiling, you nod your head and put the blanket over your face again, your body going back into another sweet slumber.

 ~Dream time end~

~Tae POV~

/What the fuck was that? /

You look at under your blanket at your dick, you came in your briefs. “Let’s get up” you say to yourself smirking.

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[samallamasensei]

A Far Cry from Before || 26

Summary: You never understood why you were paired with him, but you always took a liking to him. He made you feel so special but you were always stuck in the Friend-zone, maybe it’s finally time to get out?

Genre: Romance, Drama

Characters: Jungkook, Reader, Ali, JKs mother, Tae

~Jungkook POV~

The metaphorical and the physical door is closed behind you, the door guides you to the ground. That is where you let out a big sigh. You feel nothing but embarrassment, leaning in disbelief, you confessed to your sister you had given your virginity to the beauty sitting at home. The feeling of being overwhelmed is in the back of your heart.

/I can’t breathe/

Your eyes pan to the over the top, large window that is plastered on the back wall of your room.

/Rich people. I swear, a small window isn’t near good enough for them/

Placing your hand over chest lowly reminding yourself to calm down. You knew she run back to Yoongi a few times once you broke up with her, but what about Jimin? Sensei? You feel disgusted at the thought of her being in bed with all of them at once.

/What a-bout… T-t-ae. No!/

Reaching over to your bed, you grab the closest thing next to you – Your penguin teddy bear “ARRRGH!!!” you scream at his cushioned puffy cheeks. The little beads showing you a small reflection of yourself – You don’t know how you are feeling, everything is built up at once. His little beady eyes stare at you, they scream ‘please don’t punch me. Just leave’.

You need to answer the look in this little penguin’s eyes, looking at the window and back at Reh the penguin repeatedly. Window. Reh. Window than Reh.

You act in anger because you punch the squishy face of Reh the penguin and throw him across your room like it is on a rugby field – you throw, and he hits your award cabinet leaning on your back wall under the window.

You quirk your right knee up and lay your right palm on it, leaning on it allowing you to get up. You groan a bit as you get up, one night on your bed and it has already hurt your back.

Finally, on your feet, you pack an overnight bag and waltz to this window of yours. Thoughts are running through your brain as your open the silver latch on the window and hang your leg out the window, you think; how you are going to get home, how do you get in contact with her? How do you I-. You are stopped in thought when your door opens.

“Jungkookie, where are you going?”

/This is awkward/

“Mama. Please let me leave”

You twist your back to meet her sad, worried eyes hiding under the handmade quilt that is being lifted by her fragile bony hands, “Please Ma” you plead

She sits on your bed making herself comfortable by your pillows, “Come sit down here” she insisted as she taps her palms nervously on her lap.

You get down from the window, sighing, “Ma. I need to go home” you plead again, sitting on the bed next to her with the packed overnight bag hung over your shoulder. “Where do you think you are going? Home? My son, you are home” she states in a soft voice. You try to speak, opening your mouth ever so slightly, but nothing comes out, for once, you are speechless.  

She places a tender hand under your jaw holding your head up “Look at me please Jeon Jungkook. I’m old Jungkook. I want what’s best for you, do you not understand?”.

Your eyes drop from hers, your heart beating slowly, your moth parts, only thing that escapes are short gasps of air, followed by tears that stream down your face. “Mama” you sob. “But I want her Mama”. Her thumb skims across your face wiping off the tears by the corner of your lips, “Stay another day, I’ll sneak you out the next night, then you can have your freedom” she paused and took a breath in, “you promised me two nights and three days, I even marked it on my calendar. Two nights, three days. Stay here until tomorrow night and I wi-” you smile through your sadness, “I heard you Ma, I’ll stay” you sobbed. “Ah, stop crying my heart can’t take it” she reached in for a hug, kissed you on the cheek with her cold lips and pulled away, “I love you Ma” you sobbed again, “I love you too my little Jungjung, get some sleep”. She left the room, leaving you staring at the window.

/one more night/ you repeated.

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A Far Cry from Before || 25

Summary: You never understood why you were paired with him, but you always took a liking to him. He made you feel so special but you were always stuck in the Friend-zone, maybe it’s finally time to get out?

Genre: Romance, Drama

Characters: Jungkook, Reader, Ali, JKs mother, Tae

~Jungkook POV~

You have never felt so rude turning your back to your mother and barging out like you did. Your heart is confused, your thoughts have disappeared, ‘I need to call her’ you say to yourself. You yell out in confusion, ‘It was only one fucking time! How did THEY find out?!’

3 soft taps on your door and the door is again, you can feel the door being opened by the sudden whisper of wind against your shoulder making you shudder. “JK” the voice quietly says behind you

“turn around please and look at me” they continue. You turn around in obedience, it’s your mother. “Ma” you cry as you run into her arms. “Think about it. Please” she says. “Ma, how did you know?” you say, crying into her shoulder. She breathes in slowly, the breath is deep and slow. “You came crying to me that night, your exact words were, ‘Mama, I kissed a boy’, I asked you who it was, and you ran off from the phone leaving me so worried”.

“This is too sudden. Ma, I just got into a relationship with her, after how many years! IF she knew! Imagine if people from the outside was reading in or looking into my life, they would be damned confused. I’m confused!” you want to bury yourself in a pit and never be found. It was one time, it was one drunken time. It was one kiss, but did it mean more?

You cry a little more and ask for your mother to lead you back out to the lounge. “Hi Kookie, you want to talk now?” “Hi Tae. Yes, I would love that. Ma do you mind leaving us?” you request.

She dusts off her lap, gets up, leaves and closes the French doors separating the lounge to the kitchen.

“So, what did they ask you?” Tae asks almost immediately

“For me to leave her and date you, move in with you and just basically stay with you. Tae. I can’t just leave her” you answer hastily

“Oh” Tae says, “Oh?” you question.

“And? You don’t want to?” Tae looks almost defeated. Tae sinks his face into his slender hands, which makes you worry.

“What did they say to you?” you feel sick and worried.

Tae holds his face in his hands, “Um” Tae delays his answer. “You know what, don’t worry yeah? I need to leave, you wanted me to leave” Tae got up, dusted his lap and smacked his lips together. “it doesn’t matter. When do you get back?” Tae continues, “2 days. Why are you so hurt from all of this?” Tae shrugs his shoulders. “I said it doesn’t matter Jungkook. Just dr-“ Tae looks like he wants to cry, you pull him into a tight hug, “No one loves me. SHE abandoned me, Jimin and now you?” Tae doesn’t cry but his heavy breathing says a lot to you, “Let it out Taehyung. Let it out” you cry.

Tae silently wept into your chest as you held him in a tight hug

“I should go” Tae mumbles.

“Yeah” you choke up.

Tae leaves you in the middle of lounge crouched down holding your knees tightly.

There are voices behind you whispering, “It’ll be better hearing from you” one voice said, an older voice, /Ma? /

The second voice sounded like your sister, “why me?”

The French doors screeched as they opened, reminding you, you were supposed to oil the railings, but you were asleep.

“Jungkook. What’s wrong?” the second voice asked, you looked, and it was Ali.

“I kissed Tae a few weeks ago. And I really liked it. And Ma wants me to move in with him” he confessed

“What about her?” Ali questioned, making you scoff.

“You don’t like her” you answered brutally

“No, but you love her. I can see it. I don’t like her. But you do” she confessed.

You scoffed again, leaning away from her. “You say that now”. She holds out a hand to get up, “Maybe you should stay here a little longer? Two days doesn’t seem like enough”.

You smile at her and clear your throat, “I’m here because our parents demanded me home. BECAUSE you didn’t like her. And now I am left with the dilemma of choosing her, the beautiful soul at home who is probably blowing up the phone you took off me. HER or Tae, my old crush from years ago when I was still figuring things out”

She sneered, you noticed her entire character changed, “Okay. Stay with her. But HIS heart is breaking. You need to be a big boy, grow some balls and decide. She loves you when she gets rejected by your other mutual friends”.

“I decided when I gave my virginity to her yesterday” you snarkily confessed leaving her at the French doors with her jaw open. You walked passed her, tapped her on the shoulder, wiped your tears away with the back of one hand, “Nice talk sis. We should talk again” you said before closing your bedroom door.

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RE: A Far Cry from Before

I am going to go on another route with the story. It WAS all planned out etc. But I’m feeling a little different with it. Please let me know if you don’t agree. K. Thx <3

[samallamasensei]

A Far Cry from Before || 24

Summary: You never understood why you were paired with him, but you always took a liking to him. He made you feel so special but you were always stuck in the Friend-zone, maybe it’s finally time to get out?

Genre: Romance, Drama

Characters: Jungkook, Reader

Side note: it’s been awhile. it has been a VERY long time since I have updated this story. I am so sorry. Writers block is a serious pain in my ass! This chapter is very..how do i put it.. confusing? I needed to get this one out as soon as I could so I could continue writing. Anyway, ENJOY <3

ALSO; please feel free to message me if you have any questions <3

~Jungkook POV/Backstory~

 The bed at your family home were just as soft as you remembered it to be; not too soft, not too hard. Your blankets were still the same; blue race car duvet matched with a red race car pillow case. You snuggled yourself into the warm duvets and tried to fall into slumber.

But you couldn’t. You were wide awake. At this point, nothing could calm your racing mind.

The metallic clock on your wall was ticking, the light from the moon

Your mind was in a place of doubt and worry. Worry for her, doubt for yourself. The clock on the wall was supposed to help you go to sleep; it didn’t. It made it worse.

/Where did my thoughts all go? /

Your mind was emptying out into a pit of nothing as you lied in the darkness with the light of the moon peeping through the blinds. Simply put, you were feeling lonely in a house full of people. The memories that you had tried so hard to get rid of.

Your chest rose up and down as you took deep breaths in, "For my parents" you repeatedly mumbled the phrase to yourself hoping you would believe it. Your eyes were swollen and red from the 6-hour drive from your actual apartment to, here, your ‘family house’.

You rolled over into your pillow, tears filling up in the corners of your eyes, biting down violently into the pillow letting out a loud sob.

There's a knock at your door, 3 light taps and the door opens without warning of who is entering your room. You lift your head from the wet pillow and with little energy you have, you turn your body to face the wall, your back towards the stranger. After a few moments of silence and the stranger speaks, "Please Jungkook. Think about it" the stranger pleaded. You huffed, closed your eyes tight slowly drifted off to sleep.

In your dream, you saw her, sitting beautifully under the moonlight. Her smile was deep and dark, her eyes were needy, your body wanted her, in and out of the dream. The dream went from your last drunk flirty interaction with Tae to the car ride. There were memories of the upcoming days to the impromptu dinner (refer to chapter 3). It was a fruit salad of ‘what the fuck is going on’.

 The morning has finally arrived, the dream felt real. So damn real. SHE felt real. Her touch, her smell; everything. Your heart burns and breaks when your eyes open and you wake up back in reality /it isn't real/. You roll over to face the door and is blinded by the warm breeze and the bright sunlight that has entered your medium-sized bedroom. Someone must be cooking, there are sounds of the pots and pans clanking together that annoyingly fill your room, you groan loudly hoping they will hear you and stop; they don’t.

There's distant noise, but you choose to ignore it. The ‘noise’ continued for a while and as it continued, it grew closer towards you; it was a strain of your sisters voice. "Jungkookie!" screamed your sister, sat up out of the blankets, ready to battle whatever she was crying about. You throw yourself back and let out a sigh of relief.

 After 10 minutes of useless procrastination, you slump your body up out of your race car duvet covers and down the side of the bed, pointing your slender feet off end of the bed and then your body. Once your butt reaches the floor, you notice a penny sized clump of bluey-green Play-Doh that had moulded itself into the carpet; must have been from when you were a child.

As you scraped the clump down to rice sized pieces, you think back to when life wasn’t so hard on you; as a child. Walking by 8 months, completing full sentences by 1. Your parents used your ‘talent of learning’ and tried to put it to use, they put you in extracurricular classes by 4 ½ years old; Dance, language classes, art classes. Learning was no struggle for you, but inspiration and persistence was.  You would give up on things just as easy as it is to untie your shoes. But you had a knack for dance, loved it almost more than you loved your own family, being able to express yourself in your dancing made you feel so free and open to the world.

As you scraped away to the Play-Doh with your credit card, you zoned out and into what is happening in the kitchen, the noise of pans clanking is gone. Instead your dog is barking and your sister is yelling, “Haru! BE QUIET!”, the kitchen ominously quiet only a pitter patter of paws along the lino. Another silent moment hits before ‘Haru’ begins to growl and huff at your someone. You smile slyly, /last piece of Play-Doh/. You take a deep sigh in and stare at the darkish patch where the Play-Doh mold once was.

Your sister barges in, “HARU~! ARGH! JUNGKOOK YOUR DOG PEED ON MY FOOT!”

You ignore her, stands up, stretch your limbs, cranks your jaw to the side, popping your jaw out gently, and takes a deep breath in before speaking, “Ali. If you were nicer to my d-“, you are cut off by Haru trotting in glee towards you. “Hi baby” you sing to Haru. Haru glares at Ali and shoots a wide puppy smile. “You and your BITCH can piss off! UGH! Ma wants you by the way! Hurry up and go to her! Shes been waiting for ages” Ali growls before shoves the door, but it doesn’t close. You, who still has Haru in your lap, leans over to the door and pulls it shut using the scarf that is wrapped around the door handle. Tae had bought it for you for your birthday 3 years back. You whine to Haru, “What have the nasty humans been saying about you, huh?” Haru blinks at You, “I know. I know.” You reply using your soft puppy voice.

“Jungkook! Ma wants you now!” Ali yells out from the lounge.

“Coming Ma!” you reply as you softly place Haru on your bed, giving your soft little kisses by your pointed ears.

 You rush out in your basketball shorts and oversized black hoodie, “Yes Ma?” you say before reaching the lounge. Once you finally reach the lounge however you stop in your tracks, the smile that was once on your face disappeared to a frown; deep and dark frown.

“Hi Kookie”

“Hi. What are you doing here?” You question with tears filling up in your eyes as you hold up a hesitant hand, “Actually. Don’t answer that. Please. Just leave” you lower your head and quietly sob as you leave the lounge.

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Wish Upon a Star || 1

The day begun calm and collected, everyone had hopped off the plane about 5 hours ago, yet no one was able to find their hotel. “How big is this damned island? I just want to go home. It’s too hot” she asked A small but stern voice replied, “Evelyn, what have I told you? This weekend away is for your sister. Remember? She is getting married, not you. Now take you and your luggage and go ask a local for this hotel” Evelyns dad had replied with a direct voice. Evelyns skin burned under the smallest of temperatures, and it was 21 degrees where she was. Even the pink snapback couldn’t protect her pale skin. The sunrays in Rarotonga hit the nape of her neck. Evelyns dad passed her a printout of their schedule, if her dad had turned the paper over they would’ve found the map Evelyn printed out herself. She let out a sigh and walked 2km down the road from where they had been standing.

They arrived at the hotel and they all separated to their own little rooms. “This is cute” Evelyn exclaimed. Her partner looked Jean looked at her in disgust, Jean finished work 1 hour before they had to fly off because his work wouldn’t allow him to take that time off. Jean was a little mad. Evelyn wasn’t making things any better, they had only checked in and she was half naked wearing only her bikini top and black shorts from Kmart.

The afternoon has hit, and it is a lot cooler than before. She was talking to her friends on Twitter when Jean heard a knock at the door, “Hello?” he yelled out. “Jean, it’s dad”. “Evelyn it’s dad, can you finish up what you are doing please and help him” Jean yelled out. She came running out with a semi-smile on her face. “What’s up?” she said unlocking her door letting her dad in. Her dad stood at the door with a highlighter green short-sleeve on with ¾ khaki shorts on with a pair of Billabong sandals to finish his look. “We’re all going ahead, don’t be late. Jean are you coming with us? Or her?” Evelyns dad asked. Jean looked at him, biting his inner cheek rethinking the next words that would come out of his mouth. “You, dad” Jean grabbed his coat and practically ran out the door yelling, “Love you E”. Evelyn held the door open, waving at them as they went down the hallway, she had to think to herself, ‘did she actually know where this bar was?”. She was good with making her way around, she didn’t need help.

20 minutes had passed, and she was finally ready. She had her hair in a high pony tail exposing her shoulders. She was wearing a white lacey, off the shoulder dress with black heels. She didn’t usually wear makeup, only during special occasions, and tonight was to kick off the weekend for said special occasion. Her sister was getting married, she couldn’t believe it. She looked at herself through her phones front camera and thought, ‘2 more days until your sister’s big day. Hmm. I wonder when Jean will marry me? Am I marry-able? Is that a word? Pfft it is now’.

As she was checking herself out, she gets a message saying her ride had arrived to take her to the bar they all decided to go to 2 weeks before, she didn’t remember the name, she didn’t care too. She only knew where it was. Evelyn didn’t even remember her own hotel name or address. Again, she didn’t think she needed to because she would be in a group. Right?

She finally got there, it was only a 5-minute drive from her hotel, the driver took her around to some good local restaurants for the ‘killer hangover’ she would have the morning after.

She walked inside, her heels clicking on the wooden flooring inside the bar. The music vibrated the door, the music wasn’t what you recognised, “Spanish maybe?” she anxiously asked herself. Evelyn had never been out by herself before, she didn’t know what to anticipate. She stood confidently, pushed the heavy wooden door open with her right heel digging slowly into the flooring.

The door was open and the smell of sweat and alcohol flooded out. Her head turned back and forth, searching for anyone she knew, specifically the group of people she was supposedly meeting. “large window, next to the fire pit” she read aloud. Her eyes peered up to the empty tables placed against the large window and the firepit. Her heart sunk just a little, the confidence she once had disappeared along with her will to drink or dance the night away.

She slumped down on a faux leather barstool and tucked her feet under the metal poles. Nervously tapping away on the counter, the bartender approached Evelyn cautiously, “Anything for you tonight, love?” he said. Her face warmed up to his cheeky smile. “Just a Vodka and Redbull please” she quietly said, “coming right up” he said while promptly walking away prepping her drink.

Turning on her barstool, her eyes are caught by 2 guys sitting next to her whose faces are hidden behind the bar menu. They look at each other and giggle to themselves. The guy on the left who she named ‘Sean’, he sat right next to her, he was quiet, but he sounded like he knew a lot about drinks. His hair was like a minty green, he was wearing simple black turtle neck under a blue-black blazer, he paired it with black ripped skinny jeans; very stylish. The other guy was a little hard to see because he was so far away, Evelyn called him ‘Jack’ just like Leonardo DiCaprios character from Titanic. She could barely see what he was seeing, only a black hoodie that covered his face.

She swung back and forth sipping her cooled drink from her straw thinking about how the last hour could’ve been better if she had remembered the address to her hotel, so she could pretend like she didn’t go out. Evelyn repeated to herself, “Everything is fine”. But was it?

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Wish Upon a Star || 0

Back story: This is a rendition of a dream I had a few nights ago.The story is about how a girl meets a guy at the bar, they grow drunk feelings for each other. It’s up to them where they take it.

Side note: I’m in the middle of a writers block so I decided to write this, so I can refresh my brain from the “A Far Cry from Before” AU.

Characters:

Jungkook, Evelyn (main character), appearances by Jin and Jimin

Chapter List:

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A Far Cry from Before || 23

Summary: You never understood why you were paired with him, but you always took a liking to him. He made you feel so special but you were always stuck in the Friend-zone, maybe it’s finally time to get out?

Genre: Romance, Drama

Characters: Jungkook, Reader

The only way to describe waiting is like watching a painted wall dry, get wet and then dry again. It sucks. The more annoying thing is, you haven’t heard from Jungkook and his phone is going directly to voice message. The only exciting thing that has happened was when you received a message, so you ran to your phone, but it was only Jimin asking for $5 so he can buy a pizza for lunch.

It had already passed the 2-day mark and you were still waiting for him to return. He didn’t return your messages which was starting to worry you. /Did they chain him like they did to Maurice from Beauty and the Beast? /. Walking to the laptop, you plug in the HDMI cord that’s connected to the TV. You turn the laptop on and a picture of you, Tae and Jungkook are on the screen, it was taken outside your house from your birthday party, you touch the screen remembering what had happened on that night. The memories were sad, but you overall happy. Trying not to let the sad memories worry you, you quickly type your password and open Netflix. Netflix seemed to feel your pain because all you see is every sad movie possible. /Ahh fuck this/ you closed Netflix and opened YouTube hoping to find a reaction video that will make your happiness reappear and hopefully you will worry less that Jungkook hasn’t returned.

After 20minutes of searching on YouTube you came to a complete dead end of sad videos of dogs being taken away from their owners and compilations of new born babies. You cried harder now than you had in your entire life. Unlocking your phone for 100th time made you feel useless and helpless. You had so many things on your mind, number one, “Where was he”. /He said 2 days and it is was beginning to go onto the 4th/.  Your heart yearned for his touch and his voice. No one could replicate the way he groaned in the morning at first sunlight. It was the smaller things that mattered to you. You called Jimin hoping he would know; he didn’t. You send a message to his Manager Kim Seokjin (or Jin Sensei as he likes to call himself because he’s read too many manga and thinks he is Japanese).

Hi Jin. Have you heard from Jungkook? -Y/N

There was no response, this made you nervous.

The thought of being nervous pained you more now because he wasn’t around. Even that thought broke your heart; an unnecessary reminder.

Footsteps approached the door, you jumped up and ran to the door, you opened it with little energy you had left. “JUNGKO-“ you screamed. It wasn’t Jungkook. It was Tae.

Your voice lowered, “Oh. Tae. Hi.”

He looked confused, “Hi? Why are you here?” Now you both were confused, awkwardly laughing. His hand softly combed through his hair as his eyes avoided you. You asked softly breaking the silence, “Tae, what are you doing here?”. He lowered his head, smirked and turned around, “Miscommunication” he said before walking off waving from a distance.

/Where is he dammit/ a single tear rolled down your confused face.

/Why did Tae just show up like that? /

With the back of your hand, you wiped away your tear. You turn around and head back inside, you pick up your phone and pull up your messenger;

Please hurry back. I love you. I know I have never said that to you. And this is bad timing. But I love you and I miss you. Please come back. -Y/N

The send button symbol went around in circles before it came up with “Message not sent” error. “WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING!!” you yelled at your screen. “WHAT DID I DO TO THIS FUCKING WORLD!” Your heart broke into darker thinner shards. Your hand clenched over your heart, “I miss you” you wept. Hearing your phone vibrate mad you sadder but curious, you unlock it once more and there it is, your answer.

Hey. I am okay. I’m staying back for another week. See you when I return. -Kookoo

The distance you chucked this mug from the table could have easily gone into the World of Records if someone had seen it. You threw it across the living room and down the hallway, you leaned over, took a deep breath in and screamed. Your heart broke. What seemed like a cute holiday, seemed to be a disaster. You put the spare key on your keychain, locked up the house, grabbed the 2L Vanilla ice-cream, tablespoon and cried yourself to bed. You replied with a simple ‘k’ and bundled up in the blankets until the ice cream container was empty. Once it was, you cried yourself to sleep asking yourself, “why” and telling yourself “life isn’t fair”. You pulled out your phone one more time and replied fully,

K. I’m driving back home sometime this week. So…see me at mine when you get back please. Have a good trip. Bye Kookoo.. xo -Y/N

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