#baby kook

[erwinsvow]

omgg what about kook trio where rafe and reader are sleeping and rafe is laying on her chests and top and kalce walk in and keep making fun of him all dayy. i need<3333

truthfully, rafe hadn't been feeling well all day. he was hungover from last night, because you seemingly become a drain for alcohol, drinking endless amounts and only getting drunker and drunker. when you smile up at him and offer him another shot, he finds it hard to refuse.

"c'mon, rafe, stop being such a pussy and just take it with me. ugh," you yell over the music, shoving the drink into his hand. it's harder still to refuse after that.

so he wakes up hungover. you're up beside him, having slept in his bed at tannyhill like you always do after they have a party. the light's pouring into his bedroom, and you look like an angel, dressed in one of his old frat shirts.

"rise and shine," you chirp, stretching your arms and showing him a glimpse of pink panties that are making his head pound even more. "rafe? get up."

"shut up," he mumbles, turning around to look away from you before his dick gets hard. "get the curtains. m'head hurts."

"aww," you purr, getting closer to rafe, resting your head back on the pillow. you stroke rafe's hair for a second, hand hovering with hesitation before going back to do it again. it feels too intimate between friends, even friends like you and rafe.

he groans against his pillow, and you let your hand fall back.

"come on rafe.. we'll go get greasy bacon and pancakes. it'll fix you right up. good as gold, right?" you say, mimicking the phrase he always uses.

with some convincing, you get rafe up and at the dinner. you text top and kelce to come too, but you don't know where they went off to—you really never keep track, always busy with rafe the morning after.

when you make it back to tannyhill after breakfast—or rather lunch—rafe is still complaining about his headache.

"you need water and-"

"what i need is for you to stop yappin'. woke me up for this shit. those eggs sucked."

"i thought they were fine. you're just cranky, rafe you need a nap and an advil-"

"m'not napping, not a child. jus' let me go lay down."

"whatever you say," you chirp back. "you big baby."

"shut your mouth before i shut it for you." he goes and lays down on the couch, while you get a cup of water for him and sit by rafe's head. you run your fingers through his hair, not as worried this time.

"mm. keep doin' that." he mumbles back, eyes shutting. you hold back a laugh, curling up to get more comfortable, bringing rafe's head into your lap.

you don't know when you fell asleep—just remember stretching your legs and getting pulled into rafe's warm grip. you're not even hungover, but it was hard to pull away when rafe had an arm across your stomach and the other inside your shirt—his shirt—with a hand on your back. rafe's head is now on your chest, nestled comfortably on your boobs. he's snoring, which means he's really tired.

you wake up to the sound of snickering. your eyes open for a second to take in kelce and top laughing, phone out and taking a picture of you and rafe.

"guys," you whisper, not wanting to wake up rafe. "don't laugh. he was hungover."

"so if i get hungover, i can feel you up too?"

"shut up," rafe mumbles against your chest. "fuck off. let us sleep." they shuffle away, still laughing.

"you know they're never gonna let this go, right?"

"don't care. you shut up too. m'sleeping. this is nice." you smile.

"yeah. it is."

[vxntagedior]

Can i request bf!Rafe taking you dress shopping for midsummers?

Maybe he sees that you like a specific dress but don’t want to go get it bc it is expensive

"what's the holdup baby?" rafe frowned, looking at your reflection in the mirror.

you stood in front of mirror, examining the dress once again. it was perfect, it fit you beautifully, the material was amazing and it matched with rafe's tux.

but it was way out of your budget. you couldn't justify buying a dress that much knowing you were only going to wear it once.

"it's too expensive." you frowned turning to look at him. "it's okay though, i'm going to get the other dress."

when you went back into the dressing room, rafe was able to find the lady who helped the two of you, handing her his card.

"the last dress she bought, the one she was just wearing, charge it." he spoke.

rafe wanted midsummers to special and he knew if you didn't have the right dress it wouldn't be right for him, if you weren't happy, neither would he.

[jungshookz]

flowershop!yoongi putting a little flower behind smitten!yn's ear and her not knowing how to act

➺ pairing; florist!yoongi x smitten!y/n

➺ genre; smitten!universe!! lil bit of fluff bc APPARENTLY the last smitten update was "genuinely devastating", "actually so depressing what the fuck was that cee", and "why would you do this to us" or something like that

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“wow. not only are you a third wheel, you’ve officially become a fifth wheel. i’m impressed, i really am.” 

you immediately look up from the petunias, your shoulders drooping when you see who it is

“…yoongi.” 

you were hoping yoongi wasn’t working today because you knew he was going to make some comment about you being today’s fifth wheel but of course, because the universe is constantly shoving you down and kicking dirt in your face… here he is in all his glory 

jungkook invited you to go for lunch with him and ji-eun and co. because… well, why wouldn’t he invite you? you’re his friend, of course you’re invited for a nice lunch and a stroll downtown 

and the only reason why you guys (aka you, jungkook, ji-eun, jimin, and taehyung) are in the flower shop in the first place is because jungkook mentioned that he’d gotten ji-eun’s bouquet and teddy bear here and she wanted to take a look 

the two of them are currently chatting it up with seokjin who very clearly is trying to get jungkook to buy a massive bouquet for ji-eun and you’re slightly concerned at how good of a salesman he is because now you’re wondering if you should get a bouquet for yourself. 

as for the other two, jimin wanted to get some shots of his outfit in front of the flowers because admittedly the inside of the story is fairly vibey and taehyung’s helping him out with that 

and you… didn’t know where else you could go, so you decided to walk to the far end of the store and pretend like you were really interested in the petunias 

“what can i do to help you, buddy?” yoongi pouts mockingly, pushing his bottom lip out and making his eyes all big as he leans against the counter and folds his arms on top of it, “i can wrap the bouquet up for you so if you run in the rain again it’ll be waterproof.”

“okay, you- you really don’t have to rub it in my face like that,” you snap a little harsher than intended, but you really can’t help it because yoongi is genuinely being an asshole, “you’re just mad because you don’t have a friend who’d do something like that for you.”

“well, if i had a friend who did all of that for me and was pretty like you, i wouldn’t be friends with them anymore,” yoongi pauses, tilting his head slightly, “i’d make ‘em my girlfriend.” 

“you-“ you feel your face flush at the out-of-nowhere compliment before scoffing, “okay, now i see why you guys have five stars for customer service! i see what you’re doing, using your skills to get me to buy something-“ 

“aw, c’mon, don’t get all shy on me now…” yoongi laughs, reaching over to hook a finger against the crack of your elbow and tugging you back slightly, “you weren’t shy when you were practically begging me to open the shop up for you past closing.” 

“no, kook, you don’t need to get another bouquet for me, honestly…” you look over when you hear ji-eun laughing lightly, and almost immediately your mood dips when you see her loop her arm through his before leaning down to rest her head against his shoulder 

you wince slightly when you feel that all too familiar pinch in your chest at the sight of how loved-up the two of them are but you straighten your posture when you notice jimin looking towards your direction 

you still don’t know what his problem is with you… you’ve been quite civil with him so you really have no idea why he doesn’t seem to like you all that much 

taehyung is definitely the friendlier one but you’re still intimidated to talk to him even though he initiates a lot of conversations with you 

you just… don’t fit in with them, and you’re slightly concerned you’re losing jungkook to them-

“what’s your favourite colour?” yoongi asks all of a sudden, and you turn around to face him, grateful that he’s serving as a distraction from the searing pain in your chest-

“uh, good question!” you clear your throat, taking your bottom lip in between your teeth before shrugging, “like… like a burnt orange. a deep-toned orange? not, like, velma from scooby doo orange, a little darker than that-“ 

“okay, got it.” you jump when yoongi suddenly whips a pair of shears out from his back pocket, making a snipping motion at you before rounding the counter and walking over to the massive collection of petunias 

“you don’t strike me as a deep orange girl, but let me see here…” he fingers through them gently, humming to himself as he cups a flower in his hand gently before snipping it off, being careful not to clip his fingers by accident, “we don’t have a burnt orange colour, but this one is like a yellowy-orange.” yoongi flips the shears in between his fingers smoothly before shoving it into his back pocket and turning to face you, “hope that’s alright.”

“i- i mean, it’s alright with me because i have no idea what you’re doing,” you snort, leaning back against the counter with one ankle crossed over the other, “i hope you’re not going to make me pay for that-“

“i won’t. this one’s on me.” 

“what are you-!” you freeze when yoongi approaches you a lot closer than a salesclerk should, and almost immediately you feel your entire face light up when he smooths some of your hair back before tucking the petunia behind your ear, his tongue poking out in concentration as he adjusts it so that it won’t fall out 

“hey, look at that.” yoongi smiles, crossing his arms over his chest as he nods contently, “cute.” 

you smile meekly, unsure of what to respond with and unsure of why your stomach is doing teeny little somersaults 

“thank you.” you clear your throat quietly, leaning back a little so you can check out your reflection in the mirror, “it’s- i like the colour, it’s a nice colour.”

“mm, i know. i’m the one that grew them.” yoongi clicks his tongue as he makes his way back behind the counter, “anyway, fifth wheel- if jin asks, you definitely paid for that and i’ve been mopping the floors diligently this whole time.”

(later, when jungkook asks you where you got that flower and he finds out that yoongi gave it to you, you don’t notice the way he narrows his eyes slightly and looks back at the store. why did yoongi give you a flower?) 

[soobibabe]

pairings: jeon jungkook + reader trope: best friends to lovers genre ▸ fluff , college au wc: 744 synopsis(?): baking with your best friend leads dancing in the kitchen which leads to something sweet and unexpected.

"I can't believe you were gonna prepare all this on your own" Jungkook says in a breath, looking over to you beside him while your gaze remains on the oven light, admiring the cookies the two of you made - flatten out on the tray.

"It's not a big deal, really, i did this often back home during the holidays for my family. Although, I do appreciate your help." you returned his smile, finally facing him.

"Anytime," his ears perked up and his eyes widened upon hearing the next song that came on the playlist he had shuffling in the background. "I haven't heard this song in ages!" he grins impossibly wider.

His next move is what caught you off guard. He extends his arm, gesturing for you to hold it, reeling you into him when you finally catch on.

"Have you ever slow danced, y/n?" he asks, taking half of a step back to meet your face.

Your cheeks heat up, you're unable to hide the blush that burns through you. It's not like you weren't used to Jungkook's embrace, he was naturally flirty - and touchy, so you were used to it, but overtime as your feelings for him crossed the fine line between platonic and romantic, it's become harder for you to suppress how just deeply you yearn for him in moments like these.

"Not really, but I have a fair idea how to" you force yourself to respond after having your words get stuck in your throat from your nerves engulfing you.

'Can't Help Falling In Love With You' by Elvis Presley plays in the background.

When you look up, you're met with eyes that hold a thousand stars within them, staring right back at you. Jungkook maneuvers your arms around his neck and places his on the handles of your hips, swaying your bodies gently.

He sings along to the song softly, and you think he's never looked more angelic. It feels like you're living out a scene in a romantic film.

"You're stunning, y/n. Have I ever told you that before?" he states, then inquires. "Many times, Jeon" you're quick to reply. "Thank you. You're quite handsome yourself"

Youre still dancing along to the song, but after the compliment, he twirls you around and draws you back into his arms.

"Can I do something that I shouldn't really do as your best friend?" jungkook smoothly moves the strands that adorned the sides of your face behind your ear.

"Please" you whisper.

His lips crash into yours upon the first decibel of your confirmation.

It's a kiss that omits the feeling of longing. It's delicate, yet full of passion. As if he'd been waiting his whole life to do it. No, like it was his sole purpose.

When you kiss back he feels like he's in nirvana.

You both break the kiss with a gasp for air, giggling at how stupid it is that you waited 4 years to finally do this.

"I love you" he moves his hands to each side of your face, "I've loved you since the moment we became friends" he confesses as the song begins to fade to the next.

"It might sound stupid but I was afraid to lose you so I never told you how I felt but I can't live a day longer where you are not mine"

You're awestruck by the sudden confession coming from the man before you whom you'd been in love with since freshman year of college.

"I love you too, Kook."

"God, can I kiss you again? I'm sorry, hearing you say that makes this feel more surreal, almost like a dream" his typical cocky act is dropped, he's just as nervous as you are. You nod, tip-toeing to kiss him this time.

"I'm yours from now on, y/n. You're stuck with me forever now" he whispers sweetly with his forehead against yours.

"Until forvever falls apart" you whisper back, causing the taller figure to reach down and shower you in kisses -- until he's interrupted by the sound of the oven timer blaring through the room.

"Stupid cookies." he sulks as he pulls away to take them out of the oven, and you chuckle at his ability to be adorable unintentionally.

"You'll take that back when they're in your mouth." you tease.

"You'll take teasing me back when I'm in your mouth." Jungkook retorts, unphased by the dirtiness of his words while you're left speechless.

A/N - first fluff kinda nervy

[avocardorablegirl]

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[korispades]

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[seredelgi]

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[ohwhale22]

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[erwinsvow]

rare punishing r for going on the date with jj anyways

"you need to learn how to fuckin' listen, when- when you're told something-"

"rafe," you breathe back, exasperated at the exhausted dialogue. you two have had this conversation so many times. you love your best friend, maybe more than a friend should, but you're tired of being lectured by someone who regularly makes worse decisions than you going on a date with a pogue boy.

"no, m'serious." rafe moves over, getting closer to you, closing in the space in your bedroom. you don't know how he even knew you were home, since you hadn't talked to him since the club yesterday, before your date with jj.

the date had been fine. jj was nice, funny. you two got along well enough. if your friends weren't breathing down your neck about how much they don't like him, you think maybe you'd be more excited, more engaged, replying to his text immediately to plan the next day instead of letting him sit on delivered while rafe sits on your bed next to you.

"are y'listening to me? huh?" you blink up at him, snapped out of your daze. no, you're positive now, if rafe was supportive (then topper and kelce would be too, of course) then you'd feel better about the whole thing.

the truth was that if rafe didn't approve of the boy you wanted to date, you didn't feel like dating him. you wanted someone who would fit right in with your best friends, make himself comfortable in your group and get along. the sad reality was that no one like that existed, and rafe hadn't approved of a single one of your dates since you had first met him.

"sorry. what?"

"i said, you always do this shit."

"rafe, i don't feel like getting reprimanded like some kid right now-"

"no, that's just it. you are a fuckin' kid. you never listen to me, you fuckin' act out by going on dates with pogues-" he spits the word like there's nothing worse in the world you could do, maybe besides ignoring what he tells you to do.

"why should i listen to you?" you snap back, suddenly sick of the double standard. you'd never so much as questioned him when he had a new girl on his arm every week.

"why should you listen to me?" rafe repeats slowly, back at you. "i dunno, maybe because i know best for you. maybe because m'trying to take fuckin' care of you, watch out for you."

you groan, but rafe interrupts you.

"are you seein' him again?" you stare up at him. "answer me."

"no," you admit finally, bringing your knees to your chest and hugging them. "m'not."

"good." you don't look up, but rafe licks his lips. he sits back down next to you, swinging an arm around you. "m'right here. what else do you need, kid? hm?"

you roll your eyes.

"a best friend that doesn't act like my dad would be nice."

"yeah, well, tough shit. do not see him again. this is nice compared to what'll happen."

"rafe!" you protest, met to deaf ears.

"you think m'joking? try me. if i see you texting that pogue again i'll snap your phone in half." you sigh, but he still presses a wet kiss to your temple. "now c'mon. it's tee time."

[bear-0]

omg jk

[ggukslov]

Happiest birthday to our Jungkookie ✨️

I pray for his happy and healthy life. I admire him so much. He is my comfort place, my H♡ME. His voice is beautiful, his soul is pure, and his heart is big. I can talk about him 24/365. He has my heart, my mind, my body, and my everything. I love him so much 🖇🩷✨️

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[armynoonas]

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[240917]

[bisexualrapline]

all of googie’s hyungs watching and feeling exactly as emotional as all of us rn. this is love this is support this is forever ahpobangpo i will love them all until my dying breath

[rantingravingliving]

Happy birthday, JK! I hope your belly is always filled with the best grilled meat SK and the world have to offer!

To celebrate Happy JK Day, here are some of my favorite looks of our Baby Star Candy!

This is so far my fave styling of all time! Such a god-tier look!

Such a simple look but he is oozing with sexiness. Must be the ball cap.

This hair length is just perfection. I can't wait for its return.

But as much as I love his shoulder length hair, I think short hair is best on him because it highlights his sharp jawline and his nose. And with that eyebrow piercing? Yum.

Yeah. Short hair. With that bicep! gimme!

The sweat completes this look. I swear.

Love the accessories and the way his hair is styled. And the posing.

Love this hoodie. Love that mochi, too.

He owned this look. Love that cinched waist.

He's pretty. Pretty. Pretty. Pretty. And those eyes.

[jeonsbabygirlsworld]

MY BABYGIRL 😔🩷

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