Fear and Dumplings: Chapter Fifteen
Confronting your fears for a final grade sounds unappealing but, with Yoongi as your partner, things might not be so bad.
Summary: Youâre in your final semester at University when your Abnormal Psychology professor assigns you a partnered project surrounding your greatest fears. Lucky for you, your partner just so happens to be a cute boy named Min Yoongi.
Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader
Genre: Underground Rapper! Yoongi, Soft!!! Yoongi, Fluff!!!, College! Yoongi, Sub! Yoongi
Word Count: 10.1k ( this is unedited for now)
A/N: hello its 4am and, Im dead inside but, I love soft yoongi so much. I hope this makes you happy :)))) This chapter was really supposed to be about Jiminâs showcase but, there is a lil spice and a whole lot of Suga (ha, get it?) at the end. Please please please let me know what you think, it means the world.
NOTE: ALL BOLDED WORDS INDICATE WHEN CHARACTERS ARE SPEAKING KOREAN
Warnings for this Chapter: overwhelming tension as we wait for the winner of the showcase to be announced, language, alcohol use (stay safe kidz), like an insane amount of fluff and friendship, smut (18+ only plz).
Chapter 15: Park Fairy and Professions
So, you think you can make it out of Yoongiâs studio aka the place where youâve realized youâre most definitely falling for the one and only Min Yoongi aka Agust D aka THE CUTEST MAN ALIVE???
You can!
Well, barelyâŠ
After the conclusion of yet another round of morning sex, you finally pry your greedy hands off of Yoongiâs body and, force yourself to head home to freshen up before Jiminâs show.
Yoongi hadnât been very fond of the idea but, the logical side of him knew that the two of you couldnât stay cocooned together forever.
(even though he would have been totally fine with that)
He walked you to your car, flipping Seijin off as he berated him from the front desk and, placed at least 5 shy kisses onto your mouth after opening your car door.
Home boy was thoroughly whippedâŠ
But I meanâŠso weâre you.
Because, now that youâre sitting on your couch in nothing but your towel, you canât help but allow a drunken smile to invade your mouth.
While you might have erred on the side of caution a month or two prior, you canât help but, free fall into the mushy pit of emotion thatâs currently taking over your brain.
Itâs nothing you can avoid anymore. Youâve been trying for quite some time.
Youâre hopelessly, recklessly, falling in-
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): ANNOUNCEMENT: TONIGHT IS MY BOYFRIENDâS, AKA PARK JIMINâS, AKA PRINCESS JIMJIMâS, AKA THE LOVE OF MY LIFEâS SHOWCASE AND, HIS MAJESTY WOULD LIKE TO INFORM YOU THAT YOU NEED TO BE AT THE PERFORMING SPACE A HALF AN HOUR EARLY TO MAKE SURE YOU GET IN ON TIME. IF YOU FAIL TO COMPLY, I WILL PERSONALLY BEHEAD YOU.
Saved by the bellâŠ
You giggle, your heart warming at Jungkookâs open display of (aggressive) affection.
Heâs come along way.
BROS FOR LYFE: Iâll be there! Even though getting beheaded by Jungkook doesnât sound like a bad way to goâŠ
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): when he sends out death threats for you <333 I canât wait to see you kookie, I miss you so much. Are you guys staying the night?
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): Iâm definitely staying the night. I donât know what Tae is doing.
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): and given that he ate my leftovers last night, I donât care what heâs doing :D
BROS FOR LYFE: the ultimate sin
BROS FOR LYFE: tae, Iâm surprised you survived through the nightâŠ
BROS FOR LYFE (TAEHYUNG): The leftovers were unmarked, aka they were fair game
BROS FOR LYFE (TAEHYUNG): also, yes weâre staying the night but, we have to leave early in the morning because we have finals to study for
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): YOU KNEW THEY WERE MINE
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): kookie never said he missed me back so, he might not have a place to stay tonight -_-
BROS FOR LYFE: valid
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): NOT VALID AT ALL
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): we spent four hours on facetime last night (while Taehyung the Traitor was taking candy (my leftovers) from a baby (me) ) talking about how much we missed eachother
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): I canât be gross in the main chat but, you know I miss you a lot
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): good point <333 I love u
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): Y/N is Yoongi coming tonight??? I really want to meet him
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): I love you more jagiya
BROS FOR LYFE: *cries in genuine love and happiness for two of my best friends finding that good ol fashion true love*
BROS FOR LYFE: Heâs coming <333
BROS FOR LYFE (TAEHYUNG): is he? Heâs a cool guy, I feel bad that I didnât talk to him more but, I got distracted
BROS FOR LYFE: all of you were distracted that night smh but, yeah heâll be there
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): forgive me; I was confessing my undying love for Jimin
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): and I was trying not to murder the group of co-eds for swarming my man like a bunch of fucking vultures ^-^
BROS FOR LYFE (TAEHYUNG): and I was uhâŠyou knowâŠgetting laid
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): see Y/N, Tae has no excuseâŠ
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): heâs just awful :-)
BROS FOR LYFE (TAEHYUNG): you were also getting laid??? At least I actually met Y/Nâs new boyfriend
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): excuse you, I was making loveâŠ
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): Kookie (ââżââż)
BROS FOR LYFE: Â Thereâs no hard feelings, yoongi and I were unbothered
BROS FOR LYFE: we all got laid that night XD
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): did she just
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): XD us
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): Iâm so proud :âââ)
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): weâre getting distracted though
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): tonight is about the one
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): the only
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): Park Jimin
BROS FOR LYFE: True that
BROS FOR LYFE: Park Fairy, we are so excited to see you dance tonight! I already know that youâre going to blow us away but, I am not prepared for how hard Iâm going to cry.
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): I hope I make you guys proud, having you there means the world to me
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): hi, can you stop saying nice things? Iâm in public and, I donât need strangers seeing me cry
BROS FOR LYFE (TAEHYUNG): Heâs cried twice alreadyâŠonce at the gas station and, once at mcdonalds
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): THEY FORGOT MY BACON
BROS FOR LYFE: Jimin, weâre already so proud of youâŠlike? Youâre literally so talented. Weâve been proud since you won the 7th grade talent show. WE WORE MATCHING T-SHIRTS
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): ahhh yes, how could I forget? You made Taemin cry lol
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): NOT ON PURPOSE
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): he was really good
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): I was justâŠyou knowâŠ
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): betterâŠ
BROS FOR LYFE (TAEHYUNG): isnât he a pornstar now?
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): is he?!?!
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): can 100% confirm that he is a pornstar
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): -_-
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): how do you know?
BROS FOR LYFE (TAEHYUNG): lmao
BROS FOR LYFE: gtg
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): well this was fun! Love you jagiyaaaa! Weâre about to go through a very windy tunnel!
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): underground!
BROS FOR LYFE (JUNGKOOK): Â I canât hear you *static sound*
BROS FOR LYFE: did he just
BROS FOR LYFE: type outâŠstatic sound?
BROS FOR LYFE (JIMIN): Iâm going to kill him  (ââżââż)
BROS FOR LYFE (TAEHYUNG): lol Jungkook has left the chat. We do have to get back on the road though. We love you guys, see you soon : )
BROS FOR LYFE: Love you guys! Drive safe through all of those windy underground tunnels lol
As usual, a conversation with your best friendâs never ceases to leave a massive smile on your face.
Those three were good for the soul.
There were a few things youâve been neglecting for the past two days. One of which was currently howling at your feet.
Marizpan is a fickle creature, as most cats are but, sheâs exceedingly affectionate during times like these.
Times when she wants something
She rubs her tabby body against your legs to summon your attention and, immediately you oblige, picking her up and placing her on your lap.
âHiâŠdid you miss me? I was gone for one whole night and, I nearly died without youâŠâ You lament, giggling as she offers a grumble in response, rubbing her head against your hand as you scratch gently behind your ears.
Another howl comes from Marzipanâs throat as she glances anxiously towards the kitchen:
She wants treatsâŠ
Of course.
âI canât believe, after all of these years, that I actually believed you genuinely wanted affectionâŠâ You admonish her, smirking fondly as she grumbles again, eyes still trained on the kitchen.
âFair enough, come onâŠâ You giggle, patting her butt before the two of you stride towards the cupboard.
Marizpanâs insatiable hunger is satiated for now and, upon surveying your living room, you decide to tidy up a bit.
There was quite a bit of nervousness swirling around your stomach at how tonight would go. If Jimin wins his showcase, the odds of him being hired into his dance company of choice would literally skyrocket.
You know thatâs his ultimate goal. It has been ever since you met him and, you wanted to see him succeed so badly. Watching Jimin evolve into the dancer he is today has been a truly incredible experience.
All of your friends have become amazing people and, you couldnât help but smile to yourself at how lucky you are to have them in your life.
Yoongi meeting your friends was kind of a big deal and, youâre trying your best to downplay it. You wanted them to meet at Kappaâs party because, it would have been a less formal setting. In all honesty, you kind of knew that your friends would disappear and do their own thing so, it was a cop out to have them meet there in the first place.
Having them all formally meet on such an important night probably wasnât the greatest idea but, given that it was Jiminâs suggestion, you figured he was more than ok with it.
There was a gnawing thought in the back of your brain that begins to remind you that the reason you care so much about Yoongi meeting your friends is because wellâŠ
Youâre in-
Yoongi: Hey, what time should I be there tonight?
The abrupt buzzing on your thigh was a welcome distraction; your incoming texts seem to have impeccable timing.
You: Jungkook said to get there a half hour early so, maybe like 7?
Yikes, the butterflies are in full blown chaos mode and, all Yoongi has done is send you a text.
Yoongi: Ok sounds good.
A few seconds pass before another text comes through.
Yoongi: you left your bra here by the way
You: Ugh I knew I forgot somethingâŠ
You: Would you mind setting it aside for me? Iâll get it the next time I come over.
The butterflies ricochet uncomfortably in your stomach as you respond with the assumption that you would be coming over again.
Yoongi: ok :-)
Yoongi: thank you for coming to the studio last night
Yoongi: I feel a lot better today
A small smile curves onto your mouth, his little smiley face with the nose are YOU KIDDING ME???
You: anytime <3
You: thank you for trusting me with your emotions; I know that shit isnât easy.
Yoongi: idk, you make it pretty easy
Yoongi: I gotta keep working but, text me when youâre there so, I can meet up with you guys
Yoongi: have a good day <3
You: I will <3 you too!
Once again, Yoongi has a way of making you feel on top of the world but, saying only a few words. Itâs always so genuine, which is why it strikes such a chord in you.
You never understood why people would want to spend all of their free time with one person until you met Yoongi. Obviously, keeping things realistic, you know that isnât possible. But, youâre fully in that cupcake phase. If you had your way, youâd spend every day with him at this point.
Itâs absolutely disgusting.
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For Jiminâs showcase, your outfit choice was simple: just a patterned dress and, some boots. As Jungkook said, tonight is about the one and only PARK JIMIN.
But, you still wanted to look nice, as this night is so incredibly important.
Taehyung and Jungkook called you earlier in the day to let you know they had made it to Jiminâs apartment. Jimin, of course, had already left for the showcase to warm up and, get into his costume.
Yoongi had also texted you 10 minutes ago letting you know that he was leaving his house and, at that, your stomach had swirled once again with excitement.
As youâve done so many times before, you bid Marzipan an enthusiastic farewell which, of course, isnât reciprocated.
Sheâs kind of a rude girl.
But, anyway, off you go.
The ride to your university is longer than usual due to an unscheduled stop at a nearby station but, you make it to the center of campus in less than 20 minutes.
The school is swarming with students, which is obviously unusual for this time of day but, the annual showcase is one of the biggest events of the entire year. So big in fact, that there are several media outlets there to cover it.
You canât be bothered with that kind of excitement because, youâre dealing with a very different kind of excitement that literally explodes in your gut the moment you see him.
Yoongi is standing by the fountain, dressed in a light blue button up, a chocolate brown pair of cuffed chinos, and dress shoes. His faded hair is combed neatly towards the front of his face and, you swear youâre literally going to melt right here, in the middle of campus.
There isnât a need to feel shy anymore but, you donât want to make a scene.
Not in public anywayâŠ
âHey Iâm sorry to bother you but, you look so familiar. Do we have likeâŠclass together or something?â You inquire casually, resisting the urge to smile as his gummy smile immediately makes an appearance.
He saw you coming but, he chose not to look up from his phone, still holding on to some level of chill.
âUh no sorry, Iâve never seen you in my lifeâŠâ He replies, smiling but, not looking up from his phone, his cheeks flushing as he spots your dress out of the corner of his eye.
âSo weirdâŠâ You muse before, hooking a finger underneath his chin to bring his gaze towards yours, âI feel like I just saw you this morning thoughâŠâ
Yoongi thinks you look beautiful and, he kind of wants to proclaim it loudly to the entire quad but, of course, that isnât his style. Instead, he keeps his smile intact: gums and all, and replies.
âHm actually, now that Iâm looking at you, you do look kind of familiarâŠâ
Heâs already itching to kiss you; emotions really are a sickness.
âMaybe this will jog your memoryâŠâ You murmur before leaning and pressing your lips against his, immediately wishing that there isnât a crowd of people surrounding you.
Yoongiâs hands come out on instinct to rest on your hips, cursing himself for already missing the feeling of your lips.
âDo you remember me now?â You whisper, pulling away, one of your hands coming up to cover Yoongiâs.
He blushes, nodding wordlessly, still sort of lingering against your lips, âY-YeahâŠâ
âWeEELLL hello there! Hi, yes we are here now so please stop being gross!â
You giggle, reluctantly pulling away from Yoongiâs mouth before turning towards the boisterous voice. Â
Jungkook and Taehyung are approaching from the huge crowd of people and, you feel Yoongi tuck into your side obviously nervous. They draw attention from a group of girls also loitering by the fountain and, sometimes you forget how unbelievably attractive your best friends are. Taehyung is wearing a maroon button up thatâs casually tucked into a pair of the tightest black pants youâve ever seen and, Jungkook is dressed in all black (dress shirt and pants) along with a tie that LITERALLY HAS JIMINâS FACE ON IT.
We love a supportive boyfriend.
âUhmmmm hi??? Where did you get that tie and, why didnât you bring any Jimin merch to share with the rest of the class?â You inquire, brows raised in expectation causing Taehyung to snicker and shake his head.
Jungkook scoffs, the two of them now standing right in front of you and Yoongi, âThis is exclusive. Boyfriends only. Yoongi-ssi itâs good to see you againâŠâ Jungkook bows his head slightly, shaking Yoongiâs hand and, Yoongi accepts it graciously, bowing his head as well. Â
At this, you raise your brows, not expecting Jungkook to whip out the honorifics but, you can tell it pleases Yoongi by the small smile on his lips. Â
âItâs good to see you again too, your tie is great.â Â
Taehyung follows suit, shaking his hand and bowing before speaking, âYoongi-ssi do you speak Korean?â Â
Your ears perk up at the unfamiliar language and, immediately you see Yoongi smirk, âI do yes, itâs my first language.â
Jungkook snickers, âInteresting. So what Iâm hearing is, we now have a way to communicate without Y/N knowing.â
Narrowing your brows, you nudge Yoongi, âWhat are they saying???â Â
Yoongi smirks, turning quickly to press a kiss to your cheek, âDonât worry about itâŠâ
âYeah Y/N, the adults are talkingâŠâ Taehyung chuckles and, you feel yourself roll your eyes in response. Â
âYah this is going to be funâŠâ Jungkook chuckles causing the other two men to join him.
With a roll of your eyes and, a groan at the back of your throat you, slide your hand down Yoongiâs forearm before interlocking your fingers with his, âYou guys suck...â Â
Yoongi thinks heâs going to melt due to the fact that you are now holding his hand but, he plays it off by snickering along with your friends. Â
You donât miss the way his thumb runs over the back of your knuckles whilst he still maintains the smirk on his face, âDid you not know that youâre best friends spoke Korean?â Â
âObviously I knew but, they only ever speak it at their parentâs house. I didnât think theyâd use it for mischief...â You grumble, nudging Jungkook as he wraps his arm around you, leading all of you towards the performance space. Â
âHow else do you expect us to intimidate your new boyfriend? If we said it in English, youâd know and ruin all the fun.â Kook explains, very matter of factly, still smirking as he keeps Yoongi and Taehyung entertained. Â
âExcuse you, I donât ruin the fun, now youâre just spreading lies...â You admonish, nudging Jungkook even harder, swaying slightly before leaning into Yoongi for support Â
âYou would ruin this specific type of fun.â Taehyung corrects, âwe have to make sure Yoongi is a certified Bro...â Â
âA certified Bro?â Yoongi inquires, brows furrowed in confusion.
Taehyungâs statement and Yoongiâs subsequent confusion make you giggle and, you nod to your cell phone in response, âWe made a group chat on Discord like 7 years ago called Bros for Life and, weâve kept the same name ever since so, thatâs how we refer to each otherâŠâ
With a nod, Yoongi acknowledges your explanation, thinking it over before turning to Taehyung as the four of you walk closer and closer towards the entrance, âWhat are the qualifications to becoming a bro?â
Jungkook snickers as your face falls once again, âYouâre off to a great start Yoongi-ssi, your willingness to annoy Y/N is impressive.â
Yoongi chuckles, nodding and, although your curiosity is eating you alive and, you want to smack Jungkook for enjoying it so much, you feel warmth blooming in your chest as you see Yoongi interact with your best friends. Â
Also, hearing Yoongi speak Korean isâŠyou knowâŠhot.
âYou speak in a dialect too, which makes you cooler, where are you from?â Taehyung fishes out his wallet, pulling four tickets out as you approach the beginning of the line. Â
âDaegu, you sound like youâre from Gyeongsang tooâŠâ Â
You recognize the word âDaeguâ from his otherwise mystery sentence and, you come to the conclusion that they are likely asking Yoongi where heâs from. Â
Taehyungâs face goes wide with excitement, slapping Yoongi on the back a bit too hard, âYahhh I am, I left when I was ten. Y/N your man is doing well so far, weâre from the same area back home.â
The end of Taehyungâs sentence reaches your ears and, you turn towards Yoongi to catch the blush on his cheeks. Â Â
âYour manâ Yoongi thinks, he likes the sound of that.
âOh yeah thatâs right Tae, I forgot you were from Daegu too...look at you guys, having things in common alreadyâŠâ You smile, averting your gaze towards the entrance to the auditorium.
Itâs been awhile since youâve seen Jimin dance. Youâd gone to a smaller showcase earlier in the year and, although it was fucking fantastic, you have a feeling that whatever youâre about to experience is going to blow you away.
âTickets?â A chipper voice draws your attention as the female student extends her hand towards your group.
Taehyung gives her a polite smile before handing over the tickets and, upon checking them out the girlâs face seems to light up.
âSorry but, are you guys here for Park Jimin?â
You and Yoongi glance at eachother before Jungkook pipes up, âThe one and onlyâŠheâs my boyfriendâŠâ
Jungkook isnât one for talking to strangers so, the fact that he is so willing to announce his relationship to this unsuspecting girl is kind of cute.
The girl smiles, her cheeks flushing a bit as she nods, âOh wellâŠcongratulations um, I was just asking because, Mr. Park has a reserved seating area at the front of the auditorium. He also instructed me to tell you that he loves you very much and, if I see Jungkook, which Iâm assuming youâre JungkookâŠâ She laughs and, gestures to Jungkook, ââŠto tell him thatâŠâ She pulls a piece of notebook paper from her pocket, reading intently, â â To my Kookie Monster, if you arenât wearing anything with my face on it, I will probably die of a broken heart also, you look really hot, I canât wait to let you hit it from the back later, lots of kisses, Love your little MochiâŠâ
The letter causes a great flush to come over Jungkookâs cheeks as  he desperately wishes Jimin had even an ounce of shame. You and Tae are in a full blown fit of laughter that Yoongi actually joins at some point but, not without blushing first. Â
âAnywayâŠâ The girl giggles, ripping off a portion of your tickets before gesturing to a tall man with a headset, âSoobin will take you to your seats, enjoy the showâŠâ
âOh he willâŠâ You tease, your laughter still dying down as Jungkook audibly groans, trudging behind you like the angsty teen he really is.
âShut uuuuuup.â He grumbles which only fuels the teasing more.
âYah, Kookie Monster really? I thought you guys were Jeon-Z and Jimyonce?â Tae jests, pinching Jungkookâs arm.
He shrugs off Taehyungâs touch, a smile threatening his lips because, while yes it was pretty embarrassing, Jungkook secretly enjoys the attention. Â
âWe still areâŠâ He affirms before, an uncharacteristic smirk comes over his lips, ââŠthatâs just what he calls me in bedâŠâ
At this, your brows go up but, Jungkook just keeps walking, pushing playfully past Tae who also sports your same astonish expression.
âKookie monster is a weird sex nameâŠâ Taehyung murmurs in your ear whilst attempting to following Jungkook to your seats.
You giggle, shrugging your shoulders before subtly pulling Yoongi a little closer to you, knowing he gets nervous in larger crowds, âDonât kink shame them, they are young and in loveâŠâ
âThatâs no excuse.â Taehyung smirks, shaking his head as Jungkook proudly takes his seat front and center, frantically waving the rest of you over.
Still smiling fondly at your friend, you turn towards Yoongi, only to find that heâs already looking in your direction.
âAre you ok? Iâm sorry, I didnât even think about the crowdâŠâ
Yoongi just smiles ( :] ), shaking his head, âNo need to be sorry, Iâm goodâŠâ
You raise his hand, pressing a kiss to the backs of his knuckles, which of course makes him want to keel over and die in the middle of the performance space.
âOk good, let me knowâŠâ You assure him as the two of you sit down, the bustling of the room growing increasing louder as more and more people file in. Â
Yoongi nods, still smiling fondly at you before, his dark eyes flit towards the stage. What you donât notice is the quickening of his heart, which occurs every time you do anything remotely endearing.
This, unluckily for him, is very often.
As the room begins to settle, you see Jungkook pull out his camera, puttering around with the settings to make sure everything is ready for Jiminâs performance. The nerves bubbling in your stomach begin to grow, knowing full well that your best friend is backstage getting ready to put on the show of his life. Â
You notice the various talent scouts around the space, stiff looking people nursing clipboards between their hands and, a panel of judges at the center of the room, looking just as pedantic.
âWhat number is he?â Taehyung leans over Jungkook to whisper to you but, Jungkook pipes up before you have the chance to speak.
â18. Itâs his lucky numberâŠâ He nods with his response, his dark eyes eagerly scanning the stage.
You and Tae smile fondly at him before glancing knowingly at one another. Â
Jungkook looked nervous, probably more nervous than youâve ever seen Jimin. Heâs likely spent many nights speaking with Jimin about the importance of this night and, Jungkook being the supportive, loving person he is, wants nothing more than to see his boyfriend succeed. Â
âI think Jimin said there are 20 dancers in his category and, then a short deliberation period before they announce the winner.â Â You affirm, patting Jungkookâs thigh, which has been bouncing up and down for the past few minutes, âAre you ok?â
He glances at you, nodding, his eyes holding a bit of apprehension, âYeah, Iâm just nervous for him. I know heâs going to be amazing but, I just want them to know that..â He nods to the panel of judges assigned with essentially sealing Jiminâs fate as a professional dancer, âHe told me that heâs been promised so many things if he wins, like contracts and stuff, itâs just really important that he wins. I donât know what would happen if he didnâtâŠI just want them to see how amazing he isâŠâ
Jungkookâs concerns are mumbled in such a way that indicates he only wants you to hear them, not wanting to appear nervous to the rest of the crowd. Â
âIt would be impossible for them not to see how amazing he is. Heâs going to light up the entire room, you know he willâŠâ You smile, rubbing Jungkookâs thigh gently and, he leans into you, placing his head on yours momentarily before turning and placing a quick kiss on top of your head.
âI know, I know, thank youâŠheâs going to crush these amateursâŠ.â He mutters into your hair, causing you to giggle at his brashness. Â
âInto smithereensâŠâ Â
With a grin, Jungkook pulls away, trying to reign in all of his difficult emotions as the lights around the room begin to dim. Â
The noise lingering around the room comes to a complete halt as the host for the evening meanders onto the stage. Dressed in a bright pink suit, you decide that he looks vaguely familiar but, you canât quite place his face.
âGood evening ladies and gentleman, welcome to the 10th annual Crystal Cornucopia, the nationâs leading collegiate dance showcase. Iâm your host for the evening, Kim Jong-in but, most of you probably know me as Kai. Itâs pleasure to be back here on the 10th anniversary of this amazing event that launched my career not too long ago.â He smiles brilliantly at the crowd as applause erupts at the end of is statement. Â
Ah yes, you remember now. Kai was an alumni of your university who subsequently actually lost to Jimin during Jiminâs freshman year showcase. However, things apparently worked out for him because, according to Jimin, Kai went on to join a very prestigious dance company after graduation. Knowing this gave you some comfort because, although Jimin losing the showcase was unlikely, it was still possible. Â
âWe have 50 incredible dancers tonight from three of my favorite styles.â Kai continues, adjusting the shiny lapels of his suit, â20 amazing contemporary performers, 20 hip-hop performers and, 5 stunning pairs of ballroom dancers.â
âTonight, not only do we get to witness months of hard work and dedication but, we also get to witness the championing of the yearâs best collegiate dancer.â Â
At his words, the crowd cheers again, and you smile at the thought of your best friend twirling on stage to receive his much deserved trophy.
Kai continues his intro speech, giving the room a rundown on basic etiquette and, instructions for meeting with the dancers after the show. Â
âFirst up is June Lee!â Â
The hip hop category is first and with it, comes a lot of excitement and, older members of the crowd shooting disappointing glances at the stage. Â
During a small set-up break between performers, you lean over to Yoongi, who seems to be enjoying himself, âIs Hoseok performing tonight?â
Yoongi smirks and shakes his head, âI told him when he transferred that he should sign up but he said, and I quote, âhyung dance competitions are way too mainstream and besides, Â they would ban me immediately for being too sexy on stage.â â
You laugh quietly, leaning into him as you do, âFair enough, thatâs why I didnât join too, you know, cause itâs too mainstream or whateverâŠâ
He raises his brows at that, âOh yeah? Thatâs why youâre not in the competition?â
You attempt to get a straight face and a quiet voice as you reply, âDefinitely yeahâŠI would have given Jimin a run for his moneyâŠâ
Before Yoongi has a chance to return your banter, Jungkook casually turns to you and whispers, âStop lying to your boyfriend Y/N, trust is the most important thing in a relationship.â
Whilst you gawk at him, Yoongi erupts in a quieter version of his rickety laughter and, youâre actually happy Jungkook is telling jokes, even if itâs at your expense.Â
âWhy would you expose me like that? I thought we were friendsâŠ.â You lament, face full of mock offense as the two men continue chuckling. Â
The chatter once again dies down as the next performer enters the stage.
Although you were thoroughly enjoying the performances as they were incredible, you were only there for one reason and, that reason was:
Park fucking Jimin. Â
âUp next, we have three time national champion, Park Jimin, number 18!â Kaiâs voice echoes throughout the room and, your stomach literally drops as the curtains are pulled open to reveal Jiminâs set. Â
Several dancers had mini set-ups and, if you remembered correctly, they only had 30 seconds to put up and take down their props; Jimin had been stressing out over whether or not heâd be able to do it.
Of course, he pulled it off.
Your breath catches in your throat as soft periwinkle and yellow lights illuminate the stage revealing Jimin curled up inside a shiny looking bubble filled with flowers. His pink hair is ruffled playfully atop his head as his pearlescent lycra suit clings to his figure. Only, itâs not just the suit this time, heâs also sporting a diamond choker, paired with diamond earrings and, perhaps the most stunning addition of all, are the beautiful fairy wings adorning his back.
âPark FairyâŠâ You whisper, trying to control the massive smile thatâs taking over your lips. Yoongi squeezes your hand encouragingly, knowing how emotional this moment is for you.
Jimin looks up at the top of the bubble as his song starts playing, itâs a song called Serendipity and, its one of Jiminâs favorites. As he touches the bubble, it seems to curl away and disappear around him, allowing him to move freely about the stage. Â
And move freely he does, Jimin takes the stage gently and, then all at once. Twirling and twisting, hitting every single move perfectly, smiling brilliantly as he does, relishing in the attention the audience is giving him. Â
âHeâs so beautifulâŠâ Â
The unfamiliar words draw your attention for just a moment as you take in the sight of Jungkook crying beside you, adoration pouring out from his smoothed out expression. You donât know what he said but, you lace your fingers with his anyway and, he obliges quickly without taking his eyes off of the stage. Taehyung isnât doing much better but, heâs keeping it together for the sake of filming the performance for Jungkook. Â
Your attention is pulled back to the stage as you catch Jimin leaping into the air before intentionally collapsing back to the ground, arching his back as he does. His movements, his expressions; everything about his performance is the epitome of beauty and elegance. Â
Jiminâs dance seems to be about a fairy taking flight for the first time, given that he acted unsure in the beginning and, is now leaping and bounding across the stage. His expression grows softer and softer as he twirls to the bubble to grasp at a single pink rose. Â
âLet me love, let me love youâŠâ Â
The song chimes behind him as he rushes to the front of the stage, his eyes glossy as he meets Jungkookâs loving gaze.
âLet me love, let me love youâŠâ
Jimin mouths the words as he does his final move and, with the conclusion of his dance, he tosses the flower into Jungkookâs lap, which of course he catches with one hand, laughing lightly as he does, despite his tears not slowing. Â
Jimin smiles softly, glancing between the three of you and, you can tell heâs reigning in his own emotions as he takes a deep bow for the audience.
The four of you stand up along with the rest of the room and, clap until your hands are sore. As you take your seats, Jungkook pulls you into a tight embrace, tucking his face into your neck. Â
âHe did so good, oh my god he did so goodâŠâ He whispers, still practically sobbing and, Tae sends another knowing smile your way, wiping his own tears with the back of his hand.
âPark fucking Jimin...â You affirm, smiling through your own tears as you rub a hand over Jungkookâs back, kissing the side of his head.
Sniffling, Jungkook pulls away, chuckling and shaking his head as he wipes his tears. His face is overcome with emotion, consumed with love for his boyfriend. Â
âI feel bad for anyone who has to follow that...holy shit...â Tae chuckles, sniffling whilst placing a hand on Jungkookâs shoulder.
The two of you agree with him and its then you notice how quiet Yoongi is being, quickly turning towards him, wiping the last bit of tears lingering in your eyes. Â
But of course, ever the collected one, Yoongi merely smiles, his thumb coming out to brush underneath your right eye, collecting another tear, âYouâve gone soft Y/L/N...â
You know heâs joking but, you snap your teeth at him anyway, a move that causes him to snicker and jerk his hand away, âShut up.â
âEasy...easy...â He admonishes, but softness quickly returns to his eyes, âhe was amazing. Definitely the best dancer Iâve ever seen.â
âDamn right he is.â Jungkook pipes up, still crying but, itâs much less intense and, his demeanor causes the three of you to chuckle fondly. Â
âBe nice to me, Iâm fragile...â You grumble, pouting your lips and, Yoongi, having never seen you really pout before, thinks that heâs going to explode. Â
âCâmere...â Is all he says though because, you know, heâs gotta keep it low key but, he lifts his arm, encouraging you to huddle him next to him for the remainder of the show. âIâll hold you until itâs over, since youâre so fragile.â
And of course, you oblige, smiling triumphantly as you snuggle up next to him. Â
Tae and Jungkook smirk knowingly at eachother now and, while a large part of them really wants to tease you, they canât exactly ignore how happy they are for you. Â
Youâve never had anything like this before and, they know it. Â
The rest of the show passes by fairly quickly but, the same couldnât be said about the period of the judgeâs deliberation...
âOh my god are they done yet?????â Jungkook whines, slumping back against his seat.
Taehyung chuckles, patting his shoulder reassuringly, trying to deny his own nervous feelings, âRelax Kook, Iâm sure theyâre almost done, it's been awhile.â
âAwhile?â He bolsters, eyes widening as he gestures wildly to the backstage entrance, âItâs been a million years, are they trying to give me a heart attack?â
Youâve taken solace in Yoongiâs side, playing with his fingers, feeling soft as heck, the usual.
âI canât imagine how Jimin must be feeling right now, heâs probably so nervous.â You murmur to Yoongi, not wanting to rile up Jungkook anymore.
Yoongiâs free hand rubs your shoulder tenderly, his chocolate eyes riddled with concern, âI know, I feel for him. It will be worth it when he wins the whole thing though.â
A smile pops onto your mouth, as you cuddle closer to him, selfishly wishing the two of you were curled up in bed together, instead of awkwardly on two theater seats. Â
âI canât wait to see the look on his face Yoongi...when he wins, he deserves it so much...â Your voice is even lower now, smiling gently at the thought of it, excitement stirring in your lower stomach.
âYouâre a really good friend to him...â He muses, still rubbing your shoulder, âwait I think someone is coming out_â
You donât have the time to react to Yoongiâs comment because, the lights are up and performers are flooding the stage. It only takes a second for you to spot the man of the hour: Park Fairy, IRL. After knowing Jimin for so long, you can tell heâs nervous; his plump is tucked between his teeth, the normally soft shape of his eyes are drawn tight with tension but, he still takes a moment to look towards the four of you to send a watery smile and, a small wave your way.
Jungkook tears up all over again mouthing âi love youâ in his direction, which causes Jiminâs thin smile to illuminate a little more as he mouthâs the same three words back to him. Â
This was it.
Four years of work all leading up to this moment. Â
You can feel your heartbeat berating the underside of your sternum as Kai takes his place at the center of the stage. Â
âHello everyone! Are we excited to hear who the winner will be?â He cheers, the audience reciprocating but, the tension in the room is clear. âThe judges appreciate your patience as they had a lot of amazing performers to evaluate tonight but, they have just given me this golden envelope with their decision so without further ado...â
Kai opens the golden envelope, his eyes widening slightly as he sees the results and, at this point Jungkook has locked your hand in a vice grip, doing the same thing to Taeâs other hand, his body literally shaking with nerves.
âLadies and gentleman, tonight you are witnessing history...â He begins, glancing towards the performers before finally revealing the winner, âbecause tonight, Park Jimin will become the ONLY collegiate dancer to win the Crystal Cornucopia FOUR YEARS IN A ROW.â
Holy
Fucking
Shit
âLETS FUCKING GET IT!!!!â Jungkook bellows and, thankfully he is mostly drowned out by the crowd as you also jump to your feet.
âOH MY GOD YES!!â Â
âJIMINIE!!! YESS!â Â
You drag Yoongi up as the entire theater rises to their feet. Â
The room is going wild.
And Jimin, well, heâs sporting the expression you hope he would. Heâs beaming, heâs teary eyed and, shaky as he stumbles toward Kai, graciously accepting the trophy before bowing towards the crowd. Â
He did it, he fucking did it. Â
Park Fucking Jimin
FOUR TIME NATIONAL COLLEGIATE CHAMPION.
You had never been more proud.
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âMy baby!!!â Â
Jiminâs twinkling voice fills the lobby as he rushes out in his street clothes, his fairy wings sticking out of the duffel bag on his shoulder.
Jungkook immediately breaks out in a huge smile, running towards him to catch a leaping Jimin in his arms. Â
They kiss for a moment, crying and smile into eachotherâs mouths, as Jungkook bounces with his boyfriend in his arms.
âIâm so proud of you my love, I knew youâd do it, youâre so amazing yeah? You know that right? I love you so much...â Â
Before you can ask the content of Jungkookâs proclamation, Yoongiâs raspy voice can be heard beside you:
âIâm so proud of you my love.â
âI knew youâd do it.â
âYouâre so amazing yeah? You know that right?â
âI love you so much.â
You know heâs only translating for you but, at the last sentence you turn towards him, catching the softness in his eyes.
Well fuck, that definitely didnât sound like a translation.
Yoongi smiles sheepishly but, Jimin is already bounding into you, pulling you into the kind of hug that only Jimin can give. Â
Your attention is pulled towards him, squeezing your arms around his shoulders, kissing his cheek over and over, âPARK FAIRY??? REALLY??? DO YOU HAVE NO REGARD FOR MY FEELINGS???â
He snickers, overjoyed by the events of the evening, hugging you just as tightly, âHow else would I pay homage to my best friend hm? I did a theme for Tae last year and, I let Jungkook plow me anytime he wants so, how else would I repay you???â Â
The ridiculousness of his statement thankfully doesnât travel past your ear lest turning Jungkook into a pile of dust.
Sniffling, you pull back, cupping his beautiful face in your hands, âIâm so fucking proud of you...you did it Minnie, you won.â
Jimin tears up again, smiling at you whilst he nods, âIâm so happy I made you guys proud, itâs all I want...â
Taehyung approaches then, placing a fat kiss on Jiminâs cheek, âGood, then we donât have to get you anything for Christmas then...â
His voice is paper thin though, you can tell heâs trying not to cry.
âTAE...â Jimin exclaims, turning to the side to jump at his other best friend.
Taehyungâs boxy smile makes an appearance then, wrapping Jimin in a bear hug.
âWeâre so proud of you...â Â
Fondness is the only thing flowing through your veins until Jungkook butts in, flustered by the lack of attention.
âOk, I want him back now thank you, any other physical contact will cost you $60,000 an hour...â He grumbles, tucking Jimin back into his grasp.
Jimin accepts it though, relishing in the attention, âYahh are you whoring me out now?â Â
Jungkook smirks, kissing his cheek, âMmm youâre right, Iâd never share this body...â
Taehyungâs face turns up in disgust and, Yoongi shakes his head, chuckling to himself at the sight of you growing flustered for information.
âTrust me, you donât want to know this one...â
Before Jimin and Jungkook fuck in the middle of the lobby, Jiminâs face lights up with realization, âOh my god Yoongi, Iâm so sorry.â
He rushes over, pulling Yoongi in for a hug, smiling sweetly at him, âItâs so nice to meet you, thank you for coming...â
Yoongi blushes of course but, he reciprocates the hug, âThank you for having me, your performance was amazing and, uh, weâve met before actually...â
Jiminâs face wrinkles in confusion as he pulls away, leaving his hands on Yoongiâs shoulders, âReally? When?â
The memory comes back to you too, Â a newly crowned Agust D, Jimin hanging out of a taxi cab....
âOutside of Glacier, you might not remember though...you were um...â
â...hammered.â You giggle, finishing Yoongiâs sentenc.
âOhhhh thatâs right, shit Iâm sorry Yoongi...â Jimin chuckles.
He waves him off, âNo worries, weâve all been there, itâs nice to meet you again. Congratulations on your win...â
Jungkook quickly pulls Jimin back towards him, carrying his duffle bag on his shoulder.
âThank you Yoongi. It means a lot that you came.â He smiles, kissing Jungkookâs cheek before eagerly looking towards the door, âLetâs get out of here, the dancing queen needs to EAT!â
And with that, the rest of you chuckle, leaving the performance space feeling on top of the world
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Jungkook had made reservations at a fancy KBBQ place downtown but, after several rounds of meat and Soju, Yoongi had insisted on paying.
The dinner went exceptionally well, Yoongi had continued to click with your friends, their inhibitions loosening up with a bit of alcohol. Jungkook and Jimin were hammered by the end of it but, Taehyung stayed sober enough to drive them home. Oddly enough though, Yoongi only had two shots of Soju. You know Yoongi doesnât drink all the time but, according to him, he really enjoys drinking. However, you decide it really isn't that important so whilst waving goodbye to all of your amazing friends, you decide to drop it.
Yoongiâs long fingers lace with yours, pulling you close to him in an attempt to shield you from the cold, âArenât you freezing?â
You smile, graciously accepting his touch as you nuzzle into his chest, âYeah I am, I should have checked the weather, or brought a jacket...â
âMhm...youâre gonna get sick...â He scolds playfully, rubbing his hands up and down your arms to keep you warm, âwere you gonna go home after this?â
A smirk is placed against Yoongiâs chest, âI donât knowww...why?
He chuckles at your tone before, untucking your face from his chest, smoothing a thumb over your cheek, âCome sleep in my bed with me.â
The alcohol and meat has roughed up his voice a bit and, that paired with his slightly suggestive expression has you feeling some type a way.
âIs that code for something?â
Yoongi just smirks, leaning over to whisper in your ear, âItâs code for: I miss you in my bed...you can take that however you want...â
Forward Yoongi isnât something youâre used to but, holy shit, youâre not complaining. Â
A kiss is placed on Yoongiâs lips and, he surprises you by catching your lower lip between his teeth, his big hands sliding over your hips to rest at your lower back. He smirks into your mouth before releasing it, still lingering into the kiss. There is a catch in your breath but, Yoongi doesnât comment on it-
He just lets it go straight to his dick.
âAre you good to drive?â You whisper against his chin before placing a kiss there, keeping your lips on his skin as he responds.
âYeah, Iâm good, I didnât drink that much...â Â
His voice has also dropped to a whisper, not able to ignore the way your lips make him feel.
âWill you...â You begin, slowly trailing your lips down over his neck, relishing in the way he shivers for you, âtake me home with you then?
Neither one of you can pinpoint what has you so riled up, the only thing you know is that youâre thankful youâre in a deserted part of the parking structure.
Yoongiâs head leans back against the side of his car now, his teeth gnawing on his lower lip, âDonât stop...â
âDon't stop?â You inquire teasingly, brushing your lips against the sensitive skin of his neck, placing fluttering kisses down over his Adams apple, âBut Yoongi, weâre in public...â
His grip tightens on your hips, pulling you closer to him as his eyes flutter shut, âY-yeah I know but, my car has tinted windows...â
Yoongi is full of surprises tonight and, although itâs a huge part of your character to wonder why, the night last few months have been the best of your life so, maybe itâs time to just go with the flow.
âI remember...â You smirk still, recalling the first time you and Yoongi were ever intimate.
With his eyes still closed and, your lips still on his neck, he smirks, his hands sliding down the length of your outer thighs before his fingertips barely brush the skin at the bottom of your dress, âIâd hope so, Iâve never gotten over the image of you coming all over my lap...â
The movements of your lips, halt as your breath catches in your throat, Yoongiâs wanton mouth and fingertips going straight to your core. Â
â âmay I sit Min Yoongi?â âMay I ride you Min Yoongi?â I almost came in my jeans for you, right then and there. But Iâm so glad I didnât.â He continues, his fingertips trailing up further and further, tickling at the tender skin of your bikini line, brushing over the bottom of your panties.
âI could have gotten you hard again...â Â You offer, your breathing picking up slightly when his fingers brush the top of your pussy. Yoongi open his eyes now, catching your gaze in his dark one, lips still quirked in a smirk.
âIt wouldnât have been the same though...I wouldnât have came so hard for you a second time,â He insists, leaning in towards your mouth, âand you deserve everything Iâve got donât you? Deserve anything you want...â
Itâs safe to say that Yoongiâs dirty talking is obliterating you slowly and painfully, his eager fingers and, slight boost in confidence turning you on more than youâd expect.
But, he still knows his place and, if heâs forgotten it, you have no issue reminding him...
Two can play at this game.
âBaby?â You practically coo, holding his gaze as long it takes for you to brush your lips against his, your legs spreading slightly to encourage his touch, âyouâre making me wet...â
Yoongi feels his dick twitch inside of his pants at the tender tone of your voice and, that paired with the access to the soft skin of your inner thighs is enough to make him swell painfully against the seam.
âY-yeah? Really?â Heâs a little breathless himself, the bit of smugness he has is still lingering but, his desire for you, his desire to let you take control is growing stronger. With a finger curved underneath your chin, he brings your lips a little closer, âCan I make you wetter?â
He seals his request with a plush kiss against your mouth, his hands coming out from underneath your dress to hold onto your hips once again. Youâre nodding as the two of you kiss at one another, not quite able to think of a witty response, not with Yoongi being this bold. Â
Without breaking the kiss, Yoongi uses the sensor on his keys to unlock his car, which of course doesnât work until after the 7th try.
âPiece of shit.â Yoongi chuckles and, you follow suit, leaning into him still even as he opens the door to his backseat, ushering you inside.
His car is freezing so, youâre thankful when he starts the engine and, gets the heater running. Although, youâre more thankful when he returns to the backseat and, places the warmth of his body over yours.
âIâm sorry itâs so cold, it will warm up in a second...â He regrets his split decision to bring you in here, not wanting you to be uncomfortable while he takes care of you.
âItâs ok, youâre warm.â You whisper, smiling and kissing him harder, your hands pulling his body completely over yours. Yoongi just grins, his hands resuming their place on your thighs, squeezing gently at the flesh there.
He takes his time, unwinding you slowly, kissing around the curve of your jaw, suckling and nibbling at your skin, wandering fingers slowly pushing your dress over your hips. He kisses down your throat now and, you feel him hesitate a moment before taking your flesh between his teeth, groaning lightly into your neck. The motion sends your hands out in front of you to brace against his shoulders and, it hurts but you have to admit, you like the pain. Â
âSo pretty for me...â Â
Your lips part as you hear his native tongue tumble past his lips, the tone sultry and unmistakably Yoongi but, his accent makes him sound slightly unfamiliar. Â
You donât want him to stop talking. Â
âI think about this all the time...â Heâs careful to place a few soothing kisses over the mark he left, nuzzling against the base of your neck before continuing his descent down your body, âkissing you everywhere...from head to toe...tasting you, drowning in you...â
You feel hypnotized, completely captivated by the sound of Yoongiâs voice: raspy and sounding like the bottom of the ocean. The only thing you can do is keep your hands on him, touching over his body gently to insure him that youâre letting him take the lead.
Your dress has been pushed up for a moment but, Yoongi is just now taking the time to take in the sight of your panties: tart cherry red and made entirely of lace.  Itâs safe to say, youâd hoped this moment would come when you slipped them on this afternoon and, by the pained look on Yoongiâs face, you feel youâve made the right choice.
âYou really donât let a man breathe do you?â Heâs back to English as he continues pushing your dress up your body until youâre able to lean up and, push it over your head, revealing the matching bra to go with your panties. Â
âNot when my man likes getting choked so much...â You smirk, running your fingers through his hair and, tugging on it a little.
Yoongi melts at the sensation, groaning again before burying his face in your chest, nipping playfully at the skin there, âOh sheâs calling me her man now huh? Playing dirty...knowing that shit makes me weak...knowing that Iâd give anything to be hers...â
He keeps his Korean to himself and, uses English to convey a much less intense response, âYour man?â
A rather coy smile takes itâs spot on your mouth but, despite your sudden nerves you nod anyway, rubbing a thumb over the apple of Yoongiâs cheek, âMy man...â
Yoongi feels his heart threaten to explode in his chest at your genuine expression. Leaning down, he captures your lips once more before nudging your nose and, pulling away slightly, âI swear I could die happy right now, just looking at you, you have no idea what you do to me...â
âIs that ok?â You check, obviously unsure what heâs actually responding.
Youâre definitely going to finish your Korean lessons, thatâs for sure.
Yoongi is kissing back down your bottom again, paying special attention to the curves and dips of your body, his hands making their way to the sides of your underwear, âMore than ok...â
He doesnât trust an eloquent response right now because, heâs too focused on his main objective: making you wetter.
âYouâre so handsome...â You muse, playing with the ends of his hair, encouraging him to continue exploring, âI swear there is no other guy out there that can make me wet just from looking at them but, here you are, my man, ruining my good panties...â
If you arenât mistaken, you think you hear a low growl at the back of his throat but, there is no time to asses because, the next thing you know, you feel Yoongi pulling down your underwear, âDo you want me dead is that it? Do you want me to fall apart?â He spreads your legs, allowing the cool air of the car to hit your center, which is swollen and practically dripping. âBecause I would...for you. Iâd break into tiny little pieces but right now_â An almost mischievous glint takes over his eyes as he begins kissing down the middle of your stomach, letting his lips and soft breath replace your skin with goosebumps. He stops right over the lips of your pussy, the warmth of his breath fueling the throbbing of your neglected clit, â...its your turn to fall apart...â He kitten licks over your lips before smirking and, adding_ âon my fucking tongue...â
Using his fingers to spread your lips open, Yoongi begins placing teasing licks all over your clit, kissing and sucking and, teasing the fuck out of your aching cunt. Heâs eating you out like heâs never tasted anything sweeter, like itâs only thing heâll ever eat. Itâs sending you into a shockwave of pleasure, your nipples hardening against your bra painfully but, Yoongiâs oral skills literally fuck with your ability to remove it yourself. Â
He makes an âOâ with his lips, suckling gently at your clit, increasing the pressure over the next minute or so, one his fingers teasing at your dripping entrance. Â
âDoes it feel good baby? Am I eating it right?â He coos, sucking on your clit three harsh times in succession, each bit of suction causing your toes to curl. Â
âMhm...your mouth Yoongi...oh god_â You breathe, a moan catching at the end of your sentence, hands reaching down to find something to grab onto.
Yoongi notices, smirking into your cunt before his hand reaches up to place yours in his hair, âHurt me...hurt me while I make you cum...â
You quickly oblige, tugging on his brown locks, the stinging pain causing him to whimper into your pussy and, when you see his eyes squeezing shut, you know heâs trying to hold off cumming in his pants.
âYoongi...I want you...â You whisper, eyes threatening to roll back as he sucks at your clit again. Â
Your statement gets to him as itâs not often that the roles between the two of you are switched but, he doesnât think the power switch does anything for him. Itâs more so that he gets to see you being vulnerable for once, it makes him feel like you trust him.
âIâm right here.â He coos, licking up the length of your pussy, savoring the flavor of you.
Tugging at his hair, you shake your head, pleading with him, âPlease? Inside...inside of me...â
Yoongi canât deny you anymore, his emotions starting to get the better of him as he pulls away from your aching center. You donât waste anytime, sitting up quickly and peeling his shirt off, touching and kissing all over the expanse of his bare chest.
He really is the most beautiful man youâve ever seen. Â
Long fingers comb gently through your hair as he kisses any part of you he can reach: your shoulders, your chest, your cheeks, your ears. Every inch of you.
Unclipping your bra is the last step before Yoongi lays you down on the backseat, placing a kiss on your mouth, âThis is the only way I can tell you right now because, I am terrified you donât feel the same way but, Iâll show you and, youâll know...â His voice is shaky and, you desperately wish you knew what he was saying, âIâll fuck you like I love you because I do...I love you Y/N.â
With that, he slides into you, his dick arching perfectly against your g-spot which is already swollen and, sensitive. Your lips connect with Yoongiâs as you settle into the kind of rhythm that isnât meant for lasting a very long time. Â
Through a few moments of soft kisses and, gentle pants, Yoongi leans back, his eyes eagerly scanning over your figure as your first orgasm hits you. He tucks his face into your neck, fucking you through your release, trying to hold off on his own, âDo you know how beautiful you are? I swear I could cum just looking at you...so pretty and so perfect and, you have no fucking clue...âHeâs almost whimpering at this point, his hips pumping into you with all heâs got. âThatâs why I give it up to you jagiya because, you deserve it. You think I get on my knees for just anyone? Fuck no...just for you...because I love you...âThe truth is, the night in the studio had changed him and, the truth is, the main reason he wanted between your thighs tonight was because he realized something: in the midst of all the chaos, seeing you with your friends had been the icing on the cake:
Yoongi is in love with you and, tonight, he wanted to make love to you. Â
The pleasure between your second (yes, second) and, final orgasm is so intense that you donât feel qualified to speak anything else other than Yoongiâs name which, thankfully only pushes him closer and closer to the edge until heâs nearly there.
âY/N...baby...Iâm really close.â He warns, still out of it and placing sloppy kisses all over your face and neck, barely hanging on by a thread.
And you plan on snipping that thread with the one thing you know will make him cum instantly, âCome for me angel...â
With a tightening of his figure, Yoongi spills everything he has inside of you, continuing to kiss all over you as he does, whimpering your name against the rapid beat of your heart.
âI love you...â He whispers shakily before slumping over onto your body, clinging to you as he does. Â
Through the heavy breathing and sweet nothings whispered at one another, you wait a beat or two before uttering the one Korean phrase you are whole-heartedly familiar with.
âI love you tooâ
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