#kpop polyamory imagine

[bearw-me]

Can we have poly Asmodeus and fizarolli with a s/o who's a k-pop idol ?

my first polyyyy i'm so excited! bless anon!

𝐀𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐮𝐬 + 𝐅𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢 𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐲!𝐇𝐜𝐬

𐐒 ft : (poly!) asmodeus x kpop idol!reader x fizzarolli 𐐒 cw : fluff, cuddling, slight angst 𐐒 summary : general hcs! 𐐒 note : may i be the first to say this was the most wholesome-heart squeezing thing ive ever written/imagined

Asmodeus arranges shows for you in his club in the Lust Ring, if you have time, and they are special events he doesn't host very often (mostly because he adores you and wants you to be shown off, but also because he hates the way his sinners view you in the Lust Ring: objectively)

He LOVES singing with you

Fizzarolli is the one to attend ALL your shows, waving his light sticks in the air happily, probably cheering the loudest.

Asmodeus doesn't really like PDA unless its for his shows or a performance out of respect for your public image, but Fizz is a little more weary, mostly because (like in the show) he doesn't want to be the one to drag the two of you down

They both LOVE your dances and choreography, and the fact you allow them to have opinions on your outfits.

Cuddle Hcs: Asmodeus loves to be in the middle, holding the two of your smaller bodies against him or both next to him on one side (he can definitely manage to wrap his arms around you both, so he does) and Fizz just likes having you both near him, having the smell and warmth of you both close is enough to have him finally fall asleep

If you're off on tour, Fizz has to call you every night and check in, holding you on the phone until you absolutely can't talk to him anymore (bonus if you just fall asleep with him and he can hear you snoring. it melts his heart) and he turns to Asmodeus until you're back

Despite being popular in hell themselves, Asmodeus and Fizz never actually try to "take advantage" of your fame, only support you when you need it

Your literal husbands

Fizz is clingy, while Asmodeus is a more possessive/jealous type

but also don't think Fizz will just stand there and let some guy try to eye-f*ck you either (he WILL strangle someone)

Asmodeus has a tattoo, or a mark on his chest, for the two of you

Fizz would love to manage your socials if you asked it of him (or give you opinions on your 'best' pictures)

Surprisingly, Asmodeus is the one who wears your merch (the most), mostly as a sleepy shirt, but he would wear it under his usual three-piece suit if he didn't feel like dressing that day

I feel like (obviously) As would rehearse your songs with you, giving you feedback on your notes and tone while you sang, While Fizz would help you with choreo!

Fizz likes to cuddle with you in bed, snuggling his face into your chest and vent about the day or what bothers him

Asmodeus loves to be involved with your career and brings you things you might need like body glitter or getting your nails done, even bringing you socks that match your outfit better.

The poly relationship would work really well, and Asmodeus and Fizz could really depend on each other when one of them wasn't their for you.

As feels like he needs to protect and be there for the two of you, and gets anxious or apprehensive when he's not there with you both

And Fizz knows he can depend on the both of you, comforted even if you both weren't physically there to hug him

[aectpen]

3 of Us - poly!haobin x reader

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pairing: haobin x reader

genre: angst with happy ending

synopsis: hanbin and hao have a fight that leaves you in the middle

words: .9k

You stared up at the ceiling. Sandwiched between Hanbin and Hao, unable to toss and turn, you found yourself incapable of even catching a wink of rest. Their backs were turned away, oblivious to your restless night.

Earlier that evening, Hanbin and Hao engaged in a heated argument sparked by Hao's perceived "flirting" with an old friend at the market. Hanbin's reaction stemmed from his deep affection for you; he became upset with Hao for appearing excessively friendly towards the girl in your presence. It's true that you experienced a twinge of jealousy, with a tightness in your chest as you observed the way Hao tilted his head and smiled at her—the same way he usually did with you.

Despite all of that, you hesitated to bring it up. After all, he isn’t in contact with her, so why harbor any resentment? However, even though you mentally decided to let it go, your feelings manifested in your expressions and actions. Throughout the rest of the day, a subtle pout lingered on your face, and when Hao inquired about something, your responses were brief. Hanbin took note of all of this, but didn’t want to make a scene.

The moment the three of you reached home, Hanbin immediately pounced on the opportunity to call him out.

“So you’re just gonna act oblivious?” Hanbin raised his voice. Hao only laughed, thinking Hanbin was joking. “That girl. You were so obvious!”

You stayed silent, not wanting to start a fight, nor participate in one.

“She was just a friend that I hadn’t seen in a while.” Hao explained, raising his hands.

“The way you were acting. It was just disrespectful. Do you not notice when y/n is upset about stuff like this?” Tears welled in your eyes. You dreaded sparking a conflict between them, silently praying that Hanbin wouldn't address the underlying reason for your uncharacteristic behavior, devoid of your usual affectionate demeanor.

“Why do you always have to speak for her? Do you enjoy causing problems?” That's when it escalated beyond its initial scope. When you resort to a personal jab, you lose sight of the main issue and attempt to deliver an even more hurtful blow.

The remark ignited a shouting match between the two, spiraling into a confrontation where the original cause of their disagreement became unclear. Anger clouded their judgment, rendering the argument directionless. Despite your plea for them to stop, they remained deaf to reason. Their conflicts were infrequent, only arising from trivial matters.

You just wanted it to end. Even if Hao’s actions hurt your feelings, you knew he didn’t have malicious intent. He was just a friendly person. You also know Hanbin only came at him because of his love for you.  He couldn’t stand to see you upset without an apology.

The remainder of the night unfolded in silence. Not a word was spoken. Tension hung thick in the air, palpable enough to be sliced with a knife. The anger was so intense that neither of them could bring themselves to talk to you. Each person carried out their nightly routine in solitude.

None of you were angry enough to sleep separately. You thought about it, but neither of them raised the idea. Hanbin went to sleep first, followed by you, then Hao. They slept on their sides, both facing away from you.

Sleep eluded you as you dwelled on the unfolding events. You beat yourself up for allowing them to sleep harboring anger. You played out alternate scenarios in your mind, envisioning a timeline where you intervened promptly, and everyone went to sleep in a comforting embrace. Yet, even in that hypothetical situation, you couldn't escape the possibility of making Hanbin feel guilty for defending you.

You tuned into the gentle rhythm of their breathing, observing the subtle rise and fall of their shoulders. Thoughts of the morning ahead invaded your mind, anticipating the impending silence. The last thing you wished for was them waking up with furrowed brows and lingering pouts.

The echo of their hurtful words played on a loop in your mind. You couldn't shake off the realization that your own jealousy had fueled the current situation. A quiet sniffle escaped you as tears traced a path down the side of your face, dampening your pillow. 

The supposedly hushed sniffles didn't escape Hanbin's notice. He shifted to face you. "Trouble sleeping?"

Turning toward him, he glimpsed your slightly puffy eyes and pursed lips, prompting him to tenderly touch your cheek. "Is this about us? God, I'm so sorry, y/n."

"No need to apologize. It's my fault it happened in the first place," you self-criticized.

"It's not," he insisted, shaking his head vigorously. "Things got out of hand. At this point, it's nobody's fault."

“I just want it to be over. I don’t want anyone to be mad.” You held on to his hand.

Both of you directed your attention to Hao, who was now propped up on both elbows.

“I’m sorry. I was being dismissive and mean.” He leaned towards you.

“I’m sorry for not listening to you and being mean too.” Hanbin returned the apology.

“Now kith,” you said, earning a laugh from the both of them.

Hanbin positioned himself between the two of you, encircling his arms around you both, drawing you closer. You and Hao intertwine your hands over Hao’s chest, blowing air kisses at each other. The three of you drifted off to sleep, accompanied by a harmonious chorus of soft snores, just as it was meant to be.

[amnignsity]

Truly...

MDI!!!!

Dom!Han Jisung x Switch!F!Reader x Sub!Kim Seungmin. Mentions of pegging, bxb, begging, good boy(seungmin), Slight BDSM, overstimulation, cvck ring, s3x recording, kinda mentioning giving head(male), nicknames ( my love, sir, pretty), polythrouple.

All three are over 23 no underage hanky pankey here, not on my watch.

Dom Han who would literally tie you up on a chair while making you watch him toy with seungmin while being handcuff on your shared bed.

Sub Seungmin who let you overstimulate and pegging him over and over again until his legs shake and unable to walk until for the next day or so.

Dom Han who would have you bend over while covering your mouth with his hands to make sure seungmin gets his rest.

Sub Seungmin who would literally beg on his knees just for you to start bouncing on his cock until he can't cum anymore.

Dom Han who would literally smack your ass while pulling your hair as he thrusts his cock into you while seungmin just records the whole thing with a cock ring over his cock dripping in pre-cum not being able to cum due to him running his mouth over at an interview and not listening to Han when he told him to stop.

Sub Seungmin who gets bratty at one point when you were at a friend's house making you pop and nerve and kindly use one of your closest friends bathroom while they play games as you pull him inside grabbing his chin while making him look at himself in the mirror as you play with his cock but stopping every time he was about to cum and just leaving him a twitching mess with pre-cum dripping down his redden cock.

Dom Han who is literally so gently with you two whenever you guys try something new and would always make sure to lube himself up and make sure to pull multiple orgasms out of you two before letting himself cum.

Sub Seungmin who makes sure you two get the best heads of your lives since you two had a stressful day and him being the good boy that he is wants all your stress to go away as he gets on his knees using his hands and tongue to get you both drunk in pleasure.

Dom Han who gives you both the best aftercare with multiple kiss and gentle caressing over your sensitive bodies while preparing you both a bath and grabbing new pairs of bedsheets to change ruined one so that you two can lay comfortably later.

Sub Seungmin who cuddles with you and Han after a session liking to be the big spoon of you two while he feels contented with both of his lovely partners in his arms while he slowly drifts off to his dreams.

Dom Han who gets mistaken for being a sub due to his babygirl attitude as he just smiles over person who said it just letting them have their own thoughts but never letting them know that he likes having you folded in half fucking in the dorms while the others are asleep hands over your thighs telling you not to make a noise or else and seungmin crying while he makes him bounce up and down, again and again on his cock that disappears completely inside of seungmin each time holding his neck and his other hand over seungmin's tiny waist to make him a complete mess then afterwards sending it to you who was currently being on vacation.

"Seungmin was missing you baby...Look at him begging for you~"

"A-ah~...F-fuck..I-..miss you so much..Pretty...ah..p-please come...home~ ngh-"

Sub Seungmin who makes people intimidated by his big figure and blank look being a sarcastic individual who almost wins every argument made against him making him somewhat dominant in a way but never letting them know how much he loves crying for you hugging you so closely giving you his biggest puppy eyes with drool dripping down his chin as you make him cum for the third time of the night and Han who gets to see him on his knees when he comes back home from work at the studio being so obedient for Han fucking his mouth wanting the older to use him however he pleases since he's been craving him from the very start of their comeback.

"S-so...ah~...sexy above me...my love~..please don't...a-ah~..stop..i love...you~..."

"I'll be good for you, sir...please...i need you so bad...Want you..I wanna please you..."

>Authors note - Currently questioning if I'm on my ovulating cycle or nah cause I'm cramping but at the same time nothings coming but I've craving to give a bj...Next ones probably gonna something like that ¦D.

Hope you guys like this! And I probably got a little too comfy but it's cool.

Might have some grammar mistakes ¦>

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[bts-hyperfixation]

Outside of the Fox

Chapter 29 of 35

3079 words

Y/N longs for a new life when the one she’d been living comes to an abrupt stop. Without much thought to those she is leaving behind, the little fox packs a backpack and disappears. She stumbles across the shelter and makes an interim home for herself while she works out exactly what she wants from her second chance.

Last

The next few days are wonderful. You all spend the time relaxing and playing and growing closer. Even Namjoon has managed to let go of his monetary hangups to spend some proper time with the family, and the sunny weather has helped to clear some of his hibernation grumpiness. 

With each passing day, you find yourself extremely tempted by each of the men around you. But you can't bring yourself to get past heavy petting, although the making out was certainly a lot of fun. 

The original room assignments have ceased to matter as everyone intermingles. Jungkook had even gotten up the courage to crawl into bed with Namjoon and Seokjin. 

Taehyung had snuck away to Jimin's room after you had stopped his hands from wandering too low. Still, somehow you didn't wake up alone, finding Hoseok and Yoongi had clambered into bed with you at some point in the night. Hobi's leg was swung over your stomach and Yoongi's arms were wrapped around your shoulders, his lips buried into your hair. 

You don't get a chance to question when they had joined you before Jungkook bursts through the door and launches onto the bed. 

"Good morning!" He chirps.

He lays on top of you, only just supporting his own weight to stop from crushing you. He scents the three of you, shaking the bed as he goes and all of a sudden the humongous bed feels very cramped. 

"Jungkook, it is far too early for you to be this energetic," Yoongi grumbles. 

"But we only have two days of vacation left," He pouts. "You guys should be more willing to get out of bed and spend time with us."

"I think I preferred when you were hostile and shy," Hoseok complains. 

The human reaches for the pillow behind his head and hits Jungkook across the face with it. Jungkook squeaks in protest and buries his face into your chest 'for protection'. You groan, as his full weight lands down on top of you, and push at him until he falls dramatically on top of Hobi instead. 

Hoseok moans as Jungkook's elbow lands on his stomach. He quickly shuffles over to the edge of the bed allowing the bunny to slot in between you. Yoongi reaches over you to affectionately ruffle Jungkook's hair. The three of you manage to convince Jungkook to fall back to sleep for another hour but eventually, Jimin and Taehyung find their way into the room with you.

They cram themselves onto the bed forcing the four of you to sit up so they could fit on properly. 

"Any plans for today team?" Taehyung asks.

"Sleep." Yoongi deadpans. 

"Not an option." The panda singsongs.

Taehyung flops across Yoongi's lap, batting his eyelashes up at the man. The jackal just shakes his head and tries to push the younger man away, to no avail. Taehyung clings to him, grabbing onto his waist. He pulls himself to eye level with Yoongi, not giving the older man a chance before he leans in and kisses him hard. 

"Come on Yoongi, won't you come and play with me?" He asks in his deepest voice. 

The proximity flusters Yoongi, leaving him floundering for an answer. The rest of you just watch on in awe of Taehyung, he is the only one who can successfully leave Yoongi speechless like this. 

"Wonderful, I'm not hearing a no." 

With impressive speed, he takes ahold of Yoongi's hand and drags him out of the bed not to be seen again for a few hours. 

Jimin takes the opportunity to muscle into the space Yoongi left behind.

" Y/N, do you want to go to the beach with me today?"  He asks.

"Sure, are we all going?"

"No, I was hoping just the two of us if that's okay?" 

You are met by grumbles from your other two bedmates but you shush them.

"That sounds great Jimin."

"Fantastic, I have packed us a picnic and it's all ready to go." 

He bounces out of the bed and straight through the door.

"Be ready in twenty." He shouts over his shoulder.

You climb out of bed and reach for another swimsuit. You are about to remove your PJs when you remember you are still not alone.

"Shouldn't the two of you be going about your days?" You chastise.

The two look at one another and then back at you.

"Nope, I'm quite comfortable here... How about you Kookie?" 

"I am perfectly fine myself Hobi." 

You roll your eyes and take your swimsuit and coverup with you into the ensuite, followed by their groans of disappointment as you go. 

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It's only a ten-minute walk to the beach. Jimin holds the picnic basket in one hand and your hand in the other. He takes you to a secluded part of the beach, hidden from prying eyes by rockpools and caves. He sets out a blanket for the two of you and helps you to sit down without kicking up too much sand. 

He presents you with a wine glass and pours a large serving for each of you. 

"Let's have a toast," he suggests, raising his glass.

"What to?" 

"To you, to us, to the last six months. I don't know, I just want to celebrate knowing you." He shrugs.

"In which case... To us." 

You raise your glass to meet his and then take one long swig. You bring your glass down only to find that Jimin has drained his glass completely.

"Are you nervous or something?" You ask, half joking.

"Maybe a little," He admits. 

"What about, surely I don't make you nervous..."

"No, but what I want to tell you makes me nervous." 

He doesn't elaborate. Instead, he busies himself with emptying the food out of the picnic basket. He pulls out quite the array of pastries and sweets, far too much for the two of you, but you don't say anything as he arranges it onto the blanket before you. 

He takes a chocolate-covered strawberry and holds it up for you to bite. You take it as gracefully as you can, but some juice slips down your chin. He reaches out his thumb and swipes away the drip. Without really thinking about it you take the digit between your lips and suck it clean. 

"That is not helping," He whines. 

"Sorry," You say releasing him. 

"Fuck it," He pushes the food out of the way and closes the gap between you. 

You lie back as he pushes forward, spreading you out onto the blanket as he kisses you.

"You are far too tempting," He complains "This was not how today was supposed to go."

And yet he doesn't stop kissing you, hungry for more. He undoes the knot at the top of your cover-up and pulls it down to expose your bikini top. 

"How was today supposed to go?" You ask, pushing him away from your chest. 

"Well, I was going to get you in a great mood with food and wine, and then I thought I would give you a massage and help you to relax a little, and then I was going to tell you I love you..." He confesses. 

"You were going to tell me you love me?" 

"Yeah, but this doesn't feel like the romantic plan I had in mind now, I ruined it." He huffs.

"You haven't ruined it..." You assure him, "Feed me another strawberry and let's see where we get to."

He does as he is told and picks up another strawberry, holding it up for you. Again you eat the fruit and he watches your lips like they are the most mesmerizing thing on the planet. 

"I love you." He blurts out.

Then he buries his head in his hands. 

"Jimin, look at me," You say reaching out to cup his cheek.

He meets your gaze, a longing look that speaks volumes without uttering a word.

"I love you too," You respond.

"You do?" 

"Yeah, I do, I was actually talking to Namjoon about it at the beginning of the trip. I think I'm falling in love with all of you. I couldn't imagine not having met you that day at the shelter. This definitely isn't what I thought my life would become when I left my old world behind, but I genuinely don't think I could be happier than I am right now." 

Jimin listens carefully as you ramble, nodding along like you are saying something truly fascinating. He slowly shuffles closer to you across the blanket until the two of you are sat side by side. He takes your hand in his and plays with your fingers idly. 

"I always thought I wanted to be on my own, I never really got to experience life the way I thought I was supposed to and I really was deadset on trying to provide for myself and going out on my own. But now I don't think any of that was what I really wanted. I think I just wanted to find people I actually have something in common with." 

"I'm so glad you stumbled into the shelter," He says leaning his head on your shoulder. 

You sit and eat for a little while, watching as the waves crash into the shore. Until Jimin finally breaks the silence. 

"This might ruin the romantic mood, but I was wondering why you always stop us when we want to go any further than kissing. And please don't think I'm complaining, I just want to know if we can do anything to make you feel more comfortable."

"Oh no! It's nothing to do with you guys, I promise. It's just... well... I don't have a lot of experience in that field and you guys have obviously had... practice, I don't want you to be disappointed" You shuffle awkwardly at the admission. "I just get too nervous I guess." 

"Is that all?" Jimin chuckles. "Sorry, I don't mean to laugh, but I can guarantee not a single one of us will be disappointed, for so many reasons."

"I don't think you know how inexperienced I am." You sigh.

"I mean it's not like all of us are that experienced either. Jungkook and Yoongi have never slept with women. I've only ever been with one woman before I found Namjoon. And I'm not really sure about the others but their experience could only help you feel better." 

"I guess you're right, I'm probably in my head for nothing." You agree.

"Will you let me show you that you're worried for nothing?" He asks, his voice lowering an octave as he nuzzles into your scent gland. 

"Okay... but maybe we shouldn't do this on the beach..."

He cleans up the dishes and empties the rest of the wine onto the ground. He grabs a hold of your hand and practically runs off of the beach, you giggle as you follow behind him.

You feel like naughty kids as you sneak into the house, trying not to draw attention to yourselves. Everyone seems to be engrossed in some form of activity by the pool allowing the two of you to glide past easily. Jimin stores the picnic basket so that he can come back to it later without them noticing that you have returned early. 

He pulls you into his and Jungkook's bedroom and locks the door behind you, only to push you up against the closed door. 

He once again unties the knot on your cover-up, this time allowing the garment to tumble to the floor and pool around your feet. His hands land on your hips, Using the leverage to push his crotch against you, grinding through the limited fabric of your bathing suits. His grip tightens as he rubs against you, moaning against your lips. 

He stops himself shortly after, pulling you with him to the bed. He lies back and drags you on top of him as he goes. 

"You're so beautiful." He says with stars in his eyes as he gazes up at you.

You blush and hide your face in the nape of his neck, taking a deep breath of his rosemary scent. 

"I'm going to make you feel so good." He says.

He grabs ahold of your bum and rolls you both over. He bites at your neck and makes his way down, barely stopping at your breasts, racing towards his primary goal, and this time you don't stop him. 

His fingers curl around the waistband of your swimwear, pulling it straight down and away from your heat. You press your legs together out of instinct, not used to being on display. Your husband was more of a lights-off kind of lover. 

Jimin isn't willing to put up with your bout of shyness, he playfully slaps your thigh and pries them apart so he can shuffle in between. You can see his eyes poking above your mound, it makes you want to shut your eyes and hide away.

"Put your hands in my hair and tell me where you want me to go." He directs your hands for you and you thread your fingers into his red locks.

His tongue darts out and flicks at your clit making you jump, your hands tighten in his hair and you pull him closer on instinct. He takes that as an invitation, chuckling as he noses deeper between your folds lapping greedily. You can't hold in the moan as his tongue stiffens against your clit drawing circles into the sensitive nerves. 

One of his hands shoots up to cover your mouth as his other arm hooks around your thigh to give him better access.

"If you aren't quiet they are going to work out we are home. Jungkook's hearing is far too good with those bunny ears of his." He points out.

You glance down to nod at him but are met with the image of Jimin with his hair a mess and you dripping from his chin, it's positively sinful. He doesn't give you another moment to breathe before diving back in. He brings his hand back from your mouth, trusting you to keep yourself quiet as he continues. He uses his newly free hand to tease you further, his pointer finger circles your hole, thoroughly wetting it before slipping it inside. 

It doesn't take long for him to add a second finger, curling them in a come hither motion in time to the movements of his tongue. You can feel the heat building quickly in your stomach, you use your leverage on his hair to tilt him into a better position, and he obeys beautifully, going exactly where you direct him. 

His tongue begins to move quicker the closer you get, you tug harshly on his hair as you bite at your lip desperately trying to keep the noises in as you topple over the edge into your orgasm. 

You are both panting as he pulls away. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and then spreads it onto the bed, promising to wash it when he gets the chance. Then his face is in front of yours and he is kissing you, his lips still taste like the remnants of you. He barely pulls away as he reaches down to free himself from the confines of his own swimsuit. You take the opportunity to pull at the ties from your top, letting your chest free and tossing the flimsy fabric across the room. 

"Are you sure you're ready for this? We can stop right now if you want," He checks

"I want this, I want you," You confirm.

He kisses you once more before leaning over to the bedside table and pulling out a condom. He rolls the rubber on with practised ease and rubs his cock against your folds to coat himself in you before lining himself up to you. 

He takes his time sinking into you, a look akin to pain on his face. He bites his lip as he struggles to keep himself from bottoming out too quickly. You want to look away from him, but he looks so pretty with his eyes scrunched up in concentration. Your hips buck upwards to meet him involuntarily. He curses under his breath as you take the last inch. 

His mouth lowers to your collarbones as he gets comfortable, and his hips wriggle impatiently as he tries to focus on kissing along your decolletage. You claw at his back trying to encourage him to move, but his resolve is much stronger than yours. He only begins to thrust shallowly when he is sure you are ready. 

His speed grows gradually and your own hips rise in time with him, intuitively wanting to be closer to him. 

"I thought you said you were inexperienced," He groaned.

His hips start to move even faster, the rhythm becoming sloppy as it's clear he's close to his end. One of his hands makes its way between the two of you circling your clit with his thumb. His hips change angles slightly without the support of both arms. He hits deeper each time. The now familiar heat builds once more in your stomach and you can feel the moan building in your throat ready to escape. 

Like he can sense it, his mouth covers yours swallowing the moan as you cum, and he follows seconds after you.  With no strength left in his arms, he flops down onto the bed next to you. Then he cuddles into your side and rests his head on your shoulder. 

"I reckon we might have about five minutes until one of them smells the fact that we are up here," He says.

"Do you think they will actually come and look?"

"I think Taehyung will take the stairs two at a time. And there is a chance Namjoon is going to sulk even more than before." He muses. 

"Then maybe we should get dressed and go join them outside. And probably open up some windows to air out the scent..." You suggest.

"But don't you think we smell so pretty together?" He pouts. "Lavender and Rosemary is so relaxing." He takes a deep breath against your scent gland.

You pull away to look at him, seeing the obvious scent-drunkness in his dilated pupils.

"I think we need to get you outside Chim." You chuckle

He preens at the nickname and nods enthusiastically, willing to do anything you ask of him in this state. 

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3D : JJK 💋

A/N: Jungkook is in a closed triad with Janelle, the bubbly brown-skinned bookworm with alluring lips and luscious hips, and Katya, the semi-alt bartending spitfire with copper toned curls and a silver tongue.

Tags: Jungkook AMBW fic with original characters. Sex, raw and protected. Oral (female and male recieving) Threesome. Some fluff anx mild plot because theyre lovers after all 😌✨

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NOMIN "Take a Break"

Note: This was a request. "Poly relationship with Jeno and Jaemin where you're studying but they want to cuddle" Very cute concept. I tried my best. I hope you like it!!

Word count: 637 (short ik)

Tags/Warnings: Poly Relationship, Fluff, SFW

You sat at your desk, trying to work on an assignment that had been stressing you out for a week or two. It was an important paper, and you finally had gotten into a nice groove. Banging out paragraphs like nothing.

Suddenly someone interrupts your flow 

“Boo!” you feel someone grab your shoulders from behind 

You turn your head to the right and see Jaemins face, a wide smile plastered across it 

“Still working?” He asks 

“Yes. And I was doing pretty damn good until you interrupted me” You grumbled 

“Ah sorry~” He says nervously rubbing the back of his neck 

“Take a break” You hear another voice in your ear 

You turn your head to the left, and Jeno is standing on the other side of you, behind you

“No I'm doing good right now, I don’t wanna just stop” You turn back to your laptop, continuing to type 

“Cmooonn. You’ve been at this for hours. Have you even eaten?” Jaemin asks 

“I had toast and avocado” you reply, not looking away from your screen

“Yea. I made that for you as a snack. And that was at like 1 p.m. It’s 7 p.m. right now” Jeno crosses his arms “You need to eat”

“I’ll eat later” you reply “Can you guys just give me a little bit more? Please. Go entertain yourselves. I’m almost done” You shoo them away, waving your hand toward the door

“Nooo. it’s nighttime. Come eat and cuddle~” Jaemin whines

“We miss you. Please come to bed. We can help you relax” Jeno adds

“Later. Go” You shoo them again

You hear them walk out of the room, and you continue working. Maybe 30 minutes later, Jeno brings you something to eat, leaving it next to your laptop.

“Eat” he kisses your cheek and walks back out

You eat and work and jaemin comes in and takes your plate a little after that

“Are you done yet? We need you. Come on” He pouts 

“Almost almost” you reply, not looking at him 

Soon you get up and stretch. Needing to move around a bit. The chair began to hurt your back and make it stiff, so you decided to move to your bed, sitting with your back against the headboard, typing away again. 

You sit there, hyper-focused on your assignment. Suddenly you feel the bed dip on your right side, then your left. You pay no attention, knowing it is Jeno and Jaemin trying to distract you again

“Can we please cuddle now?” You hear jaemin whine “It’s nearly 11 p.m. Enough for today” 

“Yea come one. It’s wayyy too late. Start again tomorrow” Jeno adds, wrapping his arms around your waist

“But-” You start

“No buts. You’re done” Jaemin shuts your laptop and places it on the nightstand on the side of the bed. He kisses your cheek “Cuddle time. You need to distress and relax. We can help you with that. You know you wanna~” 

You finally sigh and give in “Okay. FIne” 

They both smile and get you to lay down in the bed. You settle down and Jeno lifts the covers over all 3 of you. You’re sandwiched between them. Jaemin behind you, his arms wrapped around your waist, holding you tightly and face nuzzled into your neck. Jeno is in front of you, facing you. Your face is in his chest and one of his hands is stroking your hair. He places a kiss on the top of your head. 

You feel all the stress and strain melt away from the heat of their bodies. Relaxing into them. Sighing contently. 

“See? Much better now huh?” Jeno asks, placing another kiss on your head

“Mhm. much better” you mumble sleepily 

“Good Night princess” Jaemin whispers, kissing your shoulder from behind. 

[bad-decisionsot7]

Their reaction to you wanting a threesome with another member.

Jin would be sort of confused. he'd ask you repeatedly if what you wanted was really sex with him and namjoon. after you'd say yes a million times, he couldn't deny the fact that the idea actually turned him on beyond belief. he'd definitely have to talk to namjoon about it.

Namjoon would be turned on at just the thought, the fact that he could dominate both you and jimin made him smirk. "I can definitely do that princess." he'd tell you, actually excited about it. he couldn't wait to bring up the idea to jimin the next day.

Hoseok would raise an eyebrow when you'd bring up the threesome idea. jungkook was the last of his thoughts but he was into it. jungkook and him both pleasuring you at the same time was something he could picture and enjoy.

Jimin would get a little excited at the mention of yoongi and you. he wouldn't tell you but he'd pictured it plenty of times before and he was over the top excited that you'd want to try it. he wouldn't wait to ring up yoongi, calling him right away and letting him know.

Yoongi would raise his eyebrows, licking his lips. "so you're telling me, you want to fuck hoseok too?" and when you'd nod, he'd smirk. "what're you waiting for then? call him up baby." he was definitely into the idea and couldn't wait to act upon it.

Tae would almost spit out his coffee at the mention of a threesome with jin. "you're serious?" he'd ask you, eyeing you up and down. when he realized you weren't playing, he was kind of into it. "then we better call jin, huh?" he'd tease you, licking his lips.

Jungkook was instantly dreaming about the idea of a threesome with taehyung. he was picturing how it'd go and it was already turning him on. he couldn't wait to bring up the idea to tae and see his reaction. he was also glad the both of you could agree on something.

[lilpumkin]

it’s time!!

so i’ve been stalking on here and i thought it was time to bring over my books and story’s from wattpad, i’ll upload a few tonight:)

[sweetlyskz]

Strange||prologue

Pairing: Poly!ot7 x fem!reader (Jin focus)

Synopsis: You and Jin grew up in an orphanage together. With no parents or family to take care of you, you both looked after each other. You fed one another, clothed one another, cried with one another. But it all changed when he was eventually adopted by a loving family, leaving you all alone. What happens when you're now a grown, successful adult working with him and his six boyfriends?

Genre: Idol Au, angst, A whole lot of confusion lol

A/n: PLEASE IM BEGGING YOU, leave some feedback either in my asks or comment/reblog!! If I get some god feedback then I’ll go ahead and post a full chapter :P

This world doesn’t really offer much. There’s no handouts, no shortcuts, no free passes. At least, not for you anyway.

Although you must admit, being an orphan came with its perks. For example, sorrow, guilt, low self esteem. Yes, these may not seem like perks, but you honestly don’t know what you would do without them. These perks have pushed you beyond your comfort and lead you to unimaginable places.

Kim and Clothes Co.

Owned and operated by you, Miss Kim Y/n herself.

This worldwide business was only a dream and now a well deserved reality. Your clothing company was taking off and never coming down. You had investors and partners from all over the world, some celebrities and other parents trying to please their well dressed daughters. Popular singers and dancers desire to make a clothing line under your guidance.

You really set yourself apart from the usual.

“Don’t forget about that meeting with Bighit in an hour”, your lovely assistant reminds you. You nodded and smiled as you grabbed your cup of coffee from his grasp and walked in your office. It was warm and cozy, with a beautiful view of the city.

Bighit entertainment– one of the most popular labels in South Korea (possibly in the whole world).

However, they would be nothing without their most prized possessions, a group called Bangtan Sonyeondan, Bts for short. They were meeting with you to create a clothing line under Kim & Clothes. This was to be one of your most popular celebrity lines.

“Where are they?” You checked the clock. They were over ten minutes late. Their managers were already in the meeting room, staring at you blankly.

“I’m so sorry Miss. Something important must have happened. They’re usually always on time…”

You rolled your eyes. “More important than this business deal? They’ve got five more minutes or the deal is off and I’m going home.” You tapped on the desk nervously. You weren’t nervous because of possibly losing a business deal. Those come and go. You could find others. Just seeing him for the first time in years makes you queasy.

You look at the clock again. The five minutes were up. You packed your notepad and got up from your seat. “Well, I’ve wasted enough time. I’m sorry but I have to go–”

“Wait!” Someone busted through the door, his head facing the floor. The rest of them trailed behind him. They all looked out of breath. “I’m so sorry. One of the vans broke down and we had to all squeeze in one van, please. Please give us another chance Miss Kim.” He lifted his head so that you could see his face.

“Jin…?”

“Y/n?” He looked at you in awe.

“Y/n?” The others questioned.

The boy groups manager’s stand up. “You guys know each other?” One of them asked.

The room became silent. Jin looked like he was in distress and you couldn’t process a single thought right now. After a couple of minutes you recollected your thoughts and spoke up.

“That’s not important right now. I’m already behind schedule so let's get to it, shall we?”

“Not important? You, not replying to my texts and calls for years, not even trying to reach out to me after I was adopted, that's not important?” You couldn’t even look him in the eyes but you could tell from his voice that he was hurt. The others were confused.

Rightfully so.

“Look, you two can sort what this is out later. Right now we have something more important to discuss”, One of the managers stepped in, sliding in between you and Jin. You put your guard up once again, holding back to tears that dare try to escape your watery eyes.

“H-he’s right. Let's get back to business, please.” You took your seat back at the oval shaped table and laid out all the necessary documents. You had no room in your life to dwell on the past, but now that your past was just thrown in your face it was hard not to.

This is going to be a very difficult partnership.

Events weren’t really your thing. Sitting at home eating popcorn while watching the event, however, sounded more like you. It gave you a better view of all of the dresses you made for the idols and actors, anyway.

“Have you ever thought about making music, noona?” Your assistant asked. Watching award shows on your couch wouldn’t have been fun if Jae wasn’t there to do it with you.

“Nightmare job”, you joked.

“Could Kim Y/n get any more popular?” The television shouted. “Starting her new clothing line with Bangtan is taking her forever growing business to the top!”

You searched frantically for the remote. Your assistant laughed.

“They talk about you like your Beyonce or something”, he teased, holding up the remote.

“Jae, give me that!” You snatched it from his hand and turned it to a different network. “You’re the one who turned the channel!”

He rolled his eyes. “Yeah, only because I wanted to see if Itzy was gonna perform, duh.”

“Who is Itzy?” You blinked. He got up and walked towards the front door of your million dollar apartment.

“I would explain but I don’t have the time or patience”, Hae sighed. “You have a meeting with the Bangtan Sonyeondan PR team in less than an hour. Get ready.”

You groaned. These business meetings could go on for hours and it was usually nothing important.

When you walked into the corporate office, everyone was already sitting, leaving a spot at the head of the wooden table just for you.

“Miss Kim, pleased to meet you. We were just about to get started”. One of the people from your marketing team ushered you to your seat. They gave you a bit of time to get ready, letting you grab your laptop from your pastel pink purse to take notes. The head of bts’s PR stood at the front of the room and bowed politely.

“Nice to meet you yn-ssi. I’m Jang Minsoo, head of PR. Alongside me are the boys' managers.”, He started.

The rest was tuned out, soon realizing that whatever he had to say had no relevance to you but to your marketing team and accountant.

“Another thing, can we not mention you and Jin knowing each other?”

“What?” They got your attention. “What are you talking about?”

He gulped. “Well, w-we heard about what happened and–”

“Nothing happened”, you interjected. “Mr Kim was just bringing up stuff from the past. Things are different now– I’m different now.”

“I understand ma'am. I apologize”, the man stuttered. They all looked at you with wide eyes.

“It’s okay. I have no intention of bringing up my past with Jin and I’ll make sure it doesn’t interfere with my work, I assure you.”

The room silenced.

“Now if we’re done here, I have a meeting with potential investors in a few minutes.”

Dance practice for the boys was taking longer than usual. Learning the choreography for their new album was no walk in the park and everyone was a little tense, Jin more than the rest. After that meeting, when you shut him down and embarrassed him, he hasn’t been the same.

Everyone noticed it.

They knew you meant something special to him but they didn’t know what. Jin obviously wasn’t going to say anything, considering the meeting was over a week ago, and it was eating Jimin up inside. Were you his ex? An old friend? An enemy? He needed answers, and what better way to them than from the source directly?

He stood in front of your front door nervously. Do I knock? Ring the doorbell? He ended up choosing the latter, pressing the lit up button next to the door. It was tempting to just chicken out, leave all his questions unanswered. But he was there, in front of your apartment, so there was no going back. Especially when you opened the door.

“Mr. Park? May I help you?” He could see the confusion written all over your face.

“Sorry to show up unannounced. I would’ve called but I don’t have your number so..”, He suddenly lost his words, making the situation more awkward.

“Well, would you like to come in? I just finished dinner.”

Jimin was like a detective, looking for clues around your house as you gave him a house tour.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t find anything that showed any relations to Jin, not even a photo. Thinking back on it, he didn’t really see any photos around your apartment. Sure, there were beautiful artworks hanging up, but Jimin didn’t recall seeing any family photos.

He assumed you were just a private person.

You and Jimin seemed to be really getting along. You secretly enjoyed the company. Eating dinner all alone was never fun. Jae would usually join you but he had family plans.

“So, what made you decide to stop by?” You asked him. The better question was how did you get my address, but you didn’t want to get too caught up in the technicalities.

Jimin actually was getting along with you so well, he didn’t want to mention the real reason he came over. Because I thought you were a psycho ex trying to steal my boyfriend, he thought. The guilt was getting to him but he knew had to be honest.

“Well”, he gulped. “I know there’s something going on between you and Jin.”

You choked on your chicken and rice. “What?!”

“He wont tell me anything but I know you meant something to him… I just don’t know what.”

“You need to leave”, You whispered, holding back the tears threatening to spill from your eyes.

“You need to leave before I lose my temper.”

“No”, He stated. “I’m not leaving until I know the truth! Are you just another secret he’s hidden from me?”

You scoffed. “Seems like a problem you and your boyfriend need to figure out. I don’t have to tell you anything about Mr Kim! I suggest you ask him what he thinks we were.”

“What the hell, Jimin? How could you be so reckless?” The leader sat everyone down. It was time for a long awaited family meeting.

“Showing up at her house? What were you thinking? She could terminate our contract because of this!”

Jimin sat there, anger bubbling up inside him, ready to burst. Especially when Jin’s eyes go wide, hearing about what he did.

“Y-you talked to her? What did she say?” Jin questioned.

That was his last straw.

“She didn’t say a thing! Is she covering for you? I don’t get it!” He stood up, Taehyung trying to keep him from going over to Jin. He’s clearly upset. “What is it that you’re scared she’ll say? What is she to you?”

Jungkook hesitantly raised his hand. “I wanna know too– ow! What the hell, hyung?” Yoongi plucked the back of his head.

“I’m serious! Jin hasn’t even been able to focus since seeing her. She must be important.”

“Fine”, Jin whispered, although he wished he didn’t.

“Fine, what?”

“I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you who she is.”

[yxnjinsduality]

◻ Straykids Links .

Full house - by @kkami-writes

pairing. OT8 x gn!afab!reader

synopsis. Your life since your parents died has been mundane, your routine never changing. It wasn't that you hated your day to day schedule but you had to admit that there was something missing, an empty void in your heart. So when you come across a pretty white ferret your life suddenly become a lot more interesting.

genres. written series. hybrid!skz, human!reader, kinda coffee shop!au, so much fluff, lots of domestic fluff, light angst, romance, eventual smut, honestly a fast burn

cw/tags. member x member relationships, polyamory/polycule, smut!, referenced abusive past owners, wolf!bangchan, cat!minho, bunny!changbin, ferret!hyunjin, squirrel!han, cat!felix, puppy!seungmin, fox!jeongin,

MY YOUTH | SKZ NINTH AU - by @jinnie-ret

stray kids x ninth member!reader (platonic)

summary. In which Sunny wakes up, but not in the bed she knows. Instead she wakes up in the dorm of her favourite kpop group Stray Kids, and they're not all too alarmed to see her there. To them, she's always been there, right from the very start.

How will she adjust to the idol life she's already been living in this universe? Will the members notice something is up? How long will she be able to keep this secret?

genre. fluff

School of Mysteries Masterlist - by @imagine-a-life-like-this

Synopsis : They were just regular university students living their everyday lives when everything changed. No one is safe and everybody's a suspect.

Genre : murder mystery, horror, romance, smau, 18+

Warnings : This au will be dealing with mature and violent subject matter such as : murder, blood, drinking, swearing, obsession, kidnapping, sex, and more. Reader's discretion is advised.

🐺🔮 WOLVES! STRAY KIDS SERIES by - @lettersfromaphrodite

[vashatxt]

writing blog: rules & requests (kpop, hyv games!)

my askbox is currently open for requests for drabbles, headcanons, most-to-leasts, scenarios, reactions and general chitchat about the interests/topics i have listed below. i write both sfw and nsfw content, and i ask that minors do not interact with anything i post.

there is no obligation to send any tips but if you feel like passing on a good deed, my kofi is https://ko-fi.com/idolelysia

navigation around my blog should be fairly simple as all posts are tagged by ‘shipname’ and either ‘shipname fluff/smut’, or 'character x reader' / 'character imagine' - but if you need help finding anything in particular just reach out. i'll make a masterlist once my blog is more populated as i'm starting fresh!

the ships & characters i write for are;

genshin (bolded are otps and will prob be filled quicker bc motivation!!) CANDACE - dehya x candace GANYU - ganyu x keqing JEAN - jean x lisa KAEYA - kaeya x lumine AYAKA - ayaka x yoimiya KEQING - keqing x ganyu, keqing x lumine SARA - sara x kokomi LISA - lisa x jean RAIDEN - ei x yae miko KOKOMI - kokomi x sara, kokomi x yae miko, kokomi x lumine, kokomi x yoimiya CHILDE - childe x lumine LUMINE - lumine x childe, lumine x jeht, lumine x xiao, + lumine x most female characters (just ask!) XIAO - xiao x lumine YAE MIKO - yae x ei, yae x lumine, yae x kokomi YOIMIYA - yoimiya x ayaka, yoimiya x kokomi ZHONGLI - zhongli x guizhong DEHYA - dehya x dunyarzad, dehya x candace CYNO - cyno x lumine

honkai: star rail (bolded are otps and will prob be filled quicker bc motivation!!) KAFKA - kafka x blade, kafka x himeko, kafka x stelle BLADE - blade x kafka STELLE - stelle x march, stelle x kafka, stelle x most female characters, stelle x sampo JING YUAN - jingyuan x blade MARCH 7TH - march x stelle SERVAL - serval x stelle, serval x cocolia BRONYA - bronya x seele SAMPO - sampo x stelle honkai impact 3rd IT'S PRETTY HARD TO MAKE A LIST HERE i ship p much every wlw ship and also kevsu..... lmao but my otps are: sakukallen, kiamei, fuki, fukimei, elyeden, elymei, kevsu, bronseele

k-pop (girl groups only, only members over 18, ship & x reader ok!)

note: i only write wlw content here. le sserafim, ive, aespa, tripleS, gfriend

you can request other groups too, just be aware i may take a bit longer with them!

i'm good on lots of different tropes, aus, canon divergences etc - really no limit on the sfw prompts and requests, let your imagination run wild! i LOVE writing alternate universe stuff so dont be shy

i do not write nsfw for any ambiguously aged characters/lolis/etc and that should go without saying. however i do see characters such as lumine and stelle as adults. block if uncomfy w that.

i write f/f, f/m, and reader/character. trans reader/character is of course fine, and i like a lot of fem!versions of ships such as fem soukoku, kevsu, etc so seriously don't be afraid, i'll do anything!!

THE ONLY MLM SHIPS I WRITE FOR ARE KEVIN X SU (HI3) AND JING YUAN X BLADE (HSR). I WILL NO LONGER BE WRITING MLM OTHERWISE.

I CAN WRITE ALL DYNAMICS, SWITCH IS FINE FOR ALL MY SHIPS

this is a kink/fetish friendly space. i will write most things as long as they’re not explicitly on my 'NOPE’ list. some of the things people ask about often that i am comfortable writing are;

armpit fetish blood play body worship electrostim fisting foot and armpit fetish general BDSM themes such as impact play, degradation, and D/s dynamics hybrids knife play omorashi pet play polyamory public sex watersports cnc gun play high school aus (sfw only) yandere aus somnophilia

i will NOT write;

rape scenes incest (including fantasy incest + step-cest) anything that’s literally illegal - i should hope this goes without saying.

please don’t send the same prompt multiple times - it’s likely in my asbox waiting for me to get to it, so try to be patient. if you’re genuinely concerned that tumblr has swallowed your request alive please reach out to me off-anon so that i can confirm whether i’ve received your message or not. i won’t judge anyone for their prompts, i promise. <333

[aclowntiny]

I’ll I can say is “YAAAAAAASSS!” Finally, someone with a similar thought process on angst, and how reading the imagines/fanfiction is to ESCAPE from reality, not dump a bunch of real life crap in there to make you feel depressed. I’m okay with having relatable situational elements to provide a believable storyline that isn’t a Little Mary Sunshine dancing through a field of daisies because no bad things happen in her world. I DO get triggered when a storyline has, for example, an idol being portrayed as the worse scum to ever crawl the earth, heaping mental and emotional abuse on the reader before being caught out as a cheater who defends their actions as ‘well, I fell out of love’. That kinda stuff is a nope, nope, nope for me. I’m literally a Pandora’s Box of emotions due life experiences and trauma, so if I read a hardcore angst story, it takes a lot out of me to try and get out of those negative emotions and feelings. It feels like I’m trying to move and breathe in sludge, so I absolutely love having a stockpile of vetted fluffy fluff stories to help counteract the negative.

I’m totally a “fade to black” person when it comes to sex. I prefer when the authors give spicy lead up kissing, then leave it to the reader to fill in what’s next with as vanilla or 50 Shades of Stank as a person wants.

As for biases, I’m normally more of a “collector” of groups than a fan of just one/a few. I look for a guy that has dimples, or good arm muscles, or what I call “happy cheeks” (Hoshi or Sunoo’s fluffy cheeks), or a cute smile, or Angel kisses (i.e. freckles, moles), or an ear-pleasing accent, or is snarky, or a gentleman….the list goes on and usually I end up being OT the whole group. They’re like Pringles chips, I can’t stop at just one. I’m not, however, in polyamory. I’m good with just one nice, good looking (in my book) guy that thinks I’m special enough to want to have me as a permanent fixture in their life.

~ 🧸

I’m so glad too! Because I feel like EVERYONE likes really bad angst/the hardest smut but me so glad to have a twinsie 😁 same here, like reader or their love interest never being sad or annoyed is a bit unrealistic, but 100% same. TBH I got out of an abusive relationship earlier this year so a lot of stuff like that is triggering too :/// & I just hate being sad! Big nope. Will only mention those topics at surface level because my silly lil kpop fics are simply not 👏🏻 the 👏🏻 place 👏🏻 for me to be processing/dumping all that 💁🏻‍♀️ that’s what one of my fantasy novel WIPs is for lmaos

50 SHADES OF STANK I AM DEAD GURL (please let me know if gurl isn’t cool to use!!!) but yeah, like we all have our preferences & I don’t mind imagining things how I like them. My upcoming work is sort of set after all that so I’m like you did… whatever you want how you like it 😂 but anyway… yeah makeouts are fun to write but most I’ll explicitly describe…so I just try n make em good 😏

OMG love the Hoshi & Sunoo honorable mentions though because they’re my bias wreckers of their respective groups! Sunoo is one of my MBTI buddies too 🥰 my sweet goofy boys 💕💕💕

Oh yeah bro (let me know if you don’t like bro either I highkey just bro & gurl everyone lmao) I’m super monogamous too like I love commitment too much for my own dang good 😂 I have a hard time even with the casual dating concept 💀💁🏻‍♀️

[btssunnyboy]

Need Your Touch - BTS

Touch is required from your soulmate. Without physical affection or even just mere attention it could affect everything.

Word Count - 3,026

Warning- Angst, mentions of being ignored and called a nuisance! But a happy ending! Soulmate! AU

Also happy thanksgiving or just happy holidays to you guys!

Masterlist

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It was easy to deal with at first. All it took was a simple two minutes cuddling session and everything was fine again. It fixed the situation quicker then the snap of a finger. It was so easy to bring up, the fear of bothering them was no where to be seen, but things can change. They did, things between the eight of you changed big time.

It was a slow burn type of change. It was eating away at your body the slower it went. You tried everything in your power to fix it and the boys did too. At least at the beginning. Everyone started becoming increasingly distant and they were all feeling their soulmate bond weaken. You however got the short end of the stick and got the worst of the consequences.

Everyday without a brush of their hand or even slight eye contact your body was growing dangerously feeble. It was a challenge to even hold you head up straight and that’s when you knew it was getting worse. In order for you body to get healthy once more you needed positive reinforcements. So you tried your hand at the most positive person within the household.

Kim Seokjin.

You walked as briskly as your body would allow right up to his bedroom door. You rapped your knuckles against the hardwood with all your might. The sound barely made it into your own ear canal, there was no way that the sound reached his ear.

“Jinnie.” You mumbled as you pressed your body closer to the door. Your entire weight was being supported only by the golden door handle. If you slumped against it anymore you’d practically break the thing right off the door. “Can I please come in?”

Nothing. Not a single sound was heard from within the room as you desperately tried to call out to him. You voice was a mere whispered and you prayed that he’d at least catch the shadow that was being casted underneath the door. You sighed heavily as you curled your fingers into an air tight fist. Mustering up all the strength your weak body had left you gave at least two semi - harsh knocks upon the door.

You smiled with gleam the moment hastily movements were heard within the small room. You gripped the sides of the door when the door handle was thrusted away from you with great power. The words were caught in your throat the moment a furious looking Seokjin stared you down. His eyebrows were raised and his head was cocked to the side. His demeanor screamed unamused and fed up already. You wanted to cower away slightly from the harsh glare that he was giving you.

“What?” He bluntly asked as he fiddled with the phone in his left hand. He motioned for you to continue with your burning question, but only sighed heavily when nothing came from your mouth. He ran a hand roughly through his hair and skimmed the phone screen once more. “What do you need, y/n. I have to talk to management about the new tour dates soon.”

“Well I was just wondering if maybe...I could I’m,” You stammered out as you shifted your weight unevenly between your feet. Your eyes fell to the ground the moment his judgmental glare became too much. Your body blew back slightly from the sudden breeze. He has slammed the door right in your face. You felt guilt take over your body, you knew that without the proper affection mood swings started happening and it wasn’t a pretty sight. “I’ll just leave you to it.”

Seokjin felt pure agonizing pain spike through his body the moment he closed the door. He knew he should have acted better, but it was like something else took over and the only thing that mattered was finishing that stupid phone call.

Trying to stay in a positive mind as you trudged back down the stairs you raked your mind for another available boy. You didn’t want to bother them like you did Jin, but right now all you really wanted to a hug. Pursing you’re lips as your eyes wondered to the slightly ajar door at the end of the hall.

Maybe, just maybe Min Yoongi was gonna be the one to save the day.

You cringed at the ear splitting shriek the door made as you cracked it open a bit more. You watched in awe to see him bopping his head. Probably to the beat of new some he had immersed himself in. You new he needed a break more then anyone, his mind was always on making a perfect song. He just wanted to get his message across, but it took long hours to get the proper words. You took slowly steps behind him and placed your hands on his shoulders.

You could feel the worries and stress practically swim into your body at the slight touch of one another. “Maybe it’s time to take a break.”

Yoongi scoffed and shook your hands away from his body. He didn’t mean to be so harsh, but he so close. He could taste the victory on the tip of his tongue and the last thing he needed was a distraction. He ignored your presence longer then you liked. His eyes were laser focused on that stupid song sheet.

“Can we talk for a minute?” You question as you lowered yourself beside his seat. Your puppy dog eyes on full display. You were pulling out all the stops, all you wanted was a little attention. You were more then determined to get it.

“Y/n, stop being a nuisance and go bug someone else.”

It was accident. It was stupid and last minute accident. His mouth opened before his mind could even process what was happening. He regretted it as soon as it slipped. His body movements came to a complete halt as his eyes eyes landed on your clearly upset form. If you thought your body was taking a beaten then you were in for a treat now. That sentence truly hurt your feeling. The pit in stomach grew to an undesirable size and you felt the fresh tears swim in your vision.

“Baby, I -I -I swear I didn’t mean it.”

It was background noise as you stood up as abruptly as you could. Trying to maintain your balance as you basically wobbled to the bedroom door. His soft hands gripped your waist as he pulled you back to his warm body. You stayed limp. “I need to go.” Was all you said while giving him a slight shove.

Yoongi watched through glossy eyes as you yanked your body away from him. His heart was crushed the moment you disappeared from his vision. “I’m so fucking stupid I picked a damn song over y/n. The person I’m supposed to put before anything else.”

You grabbed a paper towel from the kitchen and wiped your nose. Maybe going door to door was a bad idea, maybe waiting for them to make the first move would have been better. If it meant you didn’t have to get called a nuisance you’d rather just sit and wait for them to come.

“Baby are you okay?” Hoseok asked, while wrapping his arm around your waist. He took note of your the tears that stained your cheeks and your bent over posture. Usually you’re standing tall and proud, this wasn’t like you. “I can feel your stress.”

“Today just hasn’t been my day.” You mumbled sadly and you tried to pull your body from his. Pure joy erupted in your stomach when his strong hands pulled you right back. “I’m sorry if I’m being a bother.”

He eyed you in confusion, “You’re not being a bother at all, you needed attention I could feel your body growing weak from the other side of the house.”

“Are you only here because of the feeling?”

“I’m here because you need it, yes, but I’m here because I’ve missed you like crazy.” He smiles into your neck as he gave it a small peck. It was something sweet and simple and you craved more of it. “I can feel your health going up.”

“I’m just glad someone wanted me around.” You said, a sad smiling gracing your features as you threw the paper towel away. Before coming face to face with a confused Hoseok.

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

You eyes widen slightly as you fumbled with your words. They got mixed into different things as they all races to come our. “Nothing! Not a single thing was meant by that!”

“The mood swings are getting to them! They don’t mean anything that they’re doing or saying.” He huffed as he eyes the boys rooms. He could feel everyone’s health was dreary and unhappy. “We need a family meeting.”

You shook your head rapidly as you yanked his hand back to you. You had the door slammed in your face and being called a bother thrown at you as well. The last thing you wanted to do was anger the rest of the boys. In a fluid motion you pulled Hoseok to the cough and forced his body down beside of you.

“Fine, rest and I’ll think of something.” He smiled as you mouthed a thank you to him. He could feel the love radiating off of your body the moment his hand slipped into yours. He knew the boys had endless amounts of love for each other and you. Things were just so hectic it was hard to be there for everyone. He stayed as still as a statue until your body was completely taken over my sleep before making his move.

He stood impatiently outside of Yoongi’s door as he waited for it to open. It have a slight breeze with the speed it flew open at. Without a second thought he pulled the man that was close to tears, to his chest. His heart broke slightly as Yoongi tightened his gripped on the simple black t - shirt he was wearing. Hoseok pulled away and softly kissed the falling tears from his Yoongi’s cheeks.

“Where is y/n?”

“Sleeping, and that’s why we all need to talk.” Hoseok didn’t waste another minute as he beat down all the doors in the house and dragged everyone out by the ears. He was sick and tired of the dreary atmosphere that has developed here and he just wanted everyone to be happy again. He was determined, just like you, but he wanted everyone to open up.

All he wanted to do was help.

No one made eye contact as they sat around the floor. The spaces between everyone seemed as if they thirty feet wide. He knew they wanted nothing more then to hold one another and hold you. They wanted to apologize and get all of these feelings off of their chest and go back to being to the happy couple they everyone was.

“We gotta talk this out, it’s so bad that y/n thinks she’s a bother.” Hoseok harshly whispered as he rubbed long strides up your back and smiled when your brought your body closer in response. He watched with curiosity when he saw Jimin’s hands inching closer to Taehyung’s. He sighed before sliding down into the floor completely. “Look we’re soulmates and we all can feel how this is eating away at us.”

“I called her a nuisance what if she doesn’t forgive me.” Yoongi’s voice broke as his mind filled with possibility’s of you hating him. The sob threaten to leave his body the longer his mind stayed glued to that topic. His leg bounced furiously as he eyed your sleeping form. He almost grew jealous at how your happiness spiked when Hoseok barley brushes his fingertips against your calf. He wanted to hold you so bad, but he wouldn’t blame you if you wanted to stay away from him form now on. He’d honestly do the same thing.

“I slammed the door in her face.” Seokjin dryly laughed to cover up the break in his voice. His eyes swelled with fresh tears as he fiddled with his hands. He refuses to make eye contact, almost afraid of the harsh glare he’s gonna get. Just like Yoongi he wanted nothing more then to hold your body closer and make all the happiness swell inside you. He wanted to be the cause of your joy not the reason why your cheeks are puffy and eyes glossy. The sob was threatening to make a loud outburst as he bit his lip harshly to contain it.

Within a second Namjoon gripped the older man hands as he rubbed small circles on it. He wanted him to know he wasn’t alone in this. They all messed up and they needed to figure out a way to make it right. They wanted their beaming and buoyant y/n back and they weren’t gonna stop until they got it.

Jungkook was hesitant as he cleared his throat and motioned towards your soundly sleeping form. He knew you were happy in that state just from the sleepy smile that was barley showing on your face, but he noticed it. It broke his heart that he wasn’t the cause of that smile, he wanted to show you the new trick he learned for that video game. As well as a new editing software he downloaded and he could make those cheesy, but cute couple videos for you. “Maybe we should let her in on this discussion?”

Before Hoseok could even get in a good position, Taehyung raced to be by your side. He softly cupped your cheek as he placed kiss upon kiss to every available surface on your face. Even giving a small raspberry to your neck. Their hearts swelled with love when your melodious laugh reaches their ears. Taehyung stared lovely as stretched your sore limbs. “God, y/n I love you so much.”

You let out a surprised huff of air when your body was pressed against another with slight force. You recognized the lavender scented shampoo and wrapped your arms tightly around the person. Your body was growing intensely stronger the longer you stayed within their hold. Judging by the tight locked grip they didn’t want to let you go and you weren’t complaining.

“Princess could I join?” A meekly voice whispered from behind Taehyung. Jimin stared with a soft smile as he eyed you two. Taehyung pulled himself up on the couch and placed you in his lap and he pulled Jimin’s shirt sleeve as well. Jimin wasted no time in smothering you with candy sweet kisses and saved the big surprise for last. He held your chin firmly and waited for your okay to continue. He grew ecstatic from the simple yes and thrusted his body forwards and ravished your lips.

Both of you enjoyed every single minute of that breath taking kiss. You pulled away and let your forehead rest against his as he rubbed small circles on your exposed sides. “I’m so sorry, I can’t believe I treated you that way.”

“Jimin, baby, I wasn’t no better. I waited until last minute to even make a move I’m surprised you all don’t hate me right now.”

“Oh, baby, we could never hate you.” Jungkook shuffled from one foot to another as he eyed you sadly. You saw the forlorn look in his eyes and immediately dragged his body down on the couch. You finally got four of your boys back, but this hug and kiss fest didn’t feel complete without the three other men.

“You know I usually prefer all my boys to be loving on me.”

It took a millisecond for everyone’s hands to be attached to some part of your body and you didn’t mind one bit. The soft and warm touches were already making you feel better. Even though so much love was being distributed, you could still feel the pain within the two people. Seokjin and Yoongi. You gripped their hands and with a little struggle you got free form Taehyung’s iron grip.

“I love you with all my heart and I have not even an ounce of anger within me. You know that right?” You questioned while rubbing comforting circles onto their hands. They gripped your hands with a little force as more tears seemed to flow down their cheeks. You could feel the regrets exuding from their hurt forms. They wanted to get down on their knees and beg for forgiveness.

You had given into them too easily. They felt even more guilt the moment you said you had no anger towards them at all. Not even ounce. They were rude, one slammed a door in your face and one dug into your deepest insecurities about being a bother. Yet here you stand with open arms ready to take them back. The only thing stopping them, was well, themselves.

“You have every right to hate us!”

“Oh I know trust me, but no matter what I’m never gonna hate two of the people that I love with my entire being. We all were affected with mood swings by not getting attention. I understand.” You smiled sweetly and pulled the both of them to you. Their hands gripping your shirt like one minute you were gonna vanish. And leave them all alone with just their guilt, but you stayed. You also meant every word that you just said.

“Can we please forget this ever happened?” Namjoon questioned as he fiddled with the remote. A loud chorus of please echoed through the room. You rapidly nodded your head as you pulled the two back towards the couch.

“Now we can just have a movie night and make up for lost time?” You suggested as you kissed Namjoons cheek. He smiled that amazing dimple smile as he skimmed through all the channels. His eyes being focused on finding something that you might like.

“Please, I beg.”

“Is it okay for me to say I love you a lot more now?”

“It is more then okay to say that.”

[tbzhours]

[ who do you love? ] alternate ending: polyamory

chanhee x you x changmin, angst, fluff, college au, friends to lovers au, polyamory au

[summary] you fell for both of your best friends and things get complicated [words] 1.7k [a/n] this is finally out! thank you for waiting, i hope you like this! ♡

"And you. Now what?" 

Changmin asked, confronting you since you avoided him for the past few days. 

Chanhee came to your mind and you somehow suddenly realized Changmin was falling for you. Heck, he probably had been already all this time. You had no idea about Chanhee at this moment of talking to Changmin, but all of these adlibs he’s been doing with you felt real… Even at how Changmin was looking at you. 

What is dating to you? Would this be considered as two timing? These were running through your mind, but then there’s nothing official between you three. Maybe you were just trying to explore your feelings, checking what’s real to you and what’s not, like a trial but everything was confusing to you as if the formulas didn’t work. Your mind was blank, or to say, overwhelming. 

Seeing that Changmin’s eyes were still raging from the inside as you left him with no words, you wondered if the world was testing you. You felt like your friendship was suddenly ruined and you didn’t know if you could keep it up any longer, so you tried to look inside your heart. You shut your eyes and you knew deep down, there was no way you loved one less or more... You loved them both. 

Your name slipped from Changmin’s lips impatiently. He sighed but he’d still wait for you to say something. 

“I’m in love with you both.” You finally said. You could hear Changmin holding in his breath as your heart raced, knowing how it would hurt him but you wanted to tell him the truth. You took a deep breath and confirmed in a quiet tone. “You and Chanhee.” 

Changmin was quiet and it took you a while to notice. That’s because he was looking behind you. Chanhee had walked in right when you confessed. You followed Changmin’s eyes. 

“Chanhee…” You whispered, not knowing what else to say. Was there anything else? You thought. You’re now trapped between the two friends you’re in love with. What could go wrong? Not knowing how they would react, you sighed and walked past Chanhee. “I need to go.” 

Changmin and Chanhee looked your way as the door closed shut behind you. Chanhee turned back to Changmin as they met eyes for a long moment. 

Changmin and Chanhee sat across from each other after you left. Silence never felt so filled in this room as they breathed softly, avoiding each other’s eyes. Changmin’s biting his lower lip, knowing how this was going to change a part of your shared relationship. Chanhee had sensed it too, knowing that being with you was something he’d wanted. 

It wasn’t that he wanted you to be only his. He liked you being around Changmin and him, and sometimes with him alone too. Someone had to break the silence so Chanhee explained his feelings about you to Changmin and from him to Chanhee, Changmin understood what was being made here. 

“So we share the same feelings.” 

Changmin summarized, nodding his head slowly. 

“That’s why we need to talk together, as 3.” Chanhee sighed, almost frustrated. He wasn’t mad or annoyed and rather, he was upset with himself for not seeing this coming despite the thoughts of how it would end up being depending on what you decide to do. “We’re both okay getting into a polyamory relationship but we still need their input.” 

“When should we call them up?” Changmin asked genuinely. 

“Let’s give them a few days. I feel like they need time to think, just like us.” Chanhee suggested and Changmin nodded. Silence came again and with doubt, Chanhee couldn’t help to express, “This won’t ruin our friendship then, right?” 

Days went by and you haven’t seen or contacted the two. You barely left your place since that night too, feeling guilty and ashamed. Sometimes, you find yourself crying. Everything just hurts, and sometimes, you forget about them while trying to distract yourself with your school work. It seemed to be working for a while until you heard your doorbell. 

It was Chanhee and Changmin. The moon was already up in the night when you opened the door. It felt odd to suddenly see both of them like nothing had changed. They’re both smiling despite noticing your messy hair and worn out sweats, as if you haven’t showered in days. They looked like they were ready to go out for something you couldn’t remember what for. 

You didn’t forget what it was like to have them both around though. Given the space to think about everything, there had to be something to discuss about. You thought for days; you knew how comfortable you were with the two, doing things together and sometimes secretly because it makes it fun. You only feared if you would lose one of them or even both of them, and so, to see them both in front of your door smiling with assurance, worries seemed to have left your mind when you smiled back. 

“What a mess.” Changmin commented with that grin of his. 

“Changmin.” Chanhee tried to hide his laugh then he turned back to you. “We need to talk.”

Your hand covered your face as you shook your head in disbelief. “Come on in.” 

Your place was a little messy when they followed behind you. Some clothes were on the floor and chairs, plates seemed untouched for days on the table, and random opened food wrappers on your table. Chanhee felt glad to be over just so you could hopefully do a better job at looking after yourself with him around. As for Changmin, he wasn’t going to touch anything unless you ask. 

“Are you okay these days?” Chanhee asked, not knowing where to sit or stand when you all stopped in the kitchen. It was the cleanest space for now as you noticed them still looking at how messy your place was. Changmin stood next to Chanhee as they both turned your way when you replied. 

“I guess I am.” You shrugged. You crossed your arms and leaned over the counter between you three. Your lips twisted to one side before you asked unsurely. “What did you want to talk about?” 

“I wanted to talk about us.” Chanhee answered. “The three of us.” 

It took you a bit to process what he meant even though you knew exactly what he was talking about. You took a long breath through the nose and shyly asked, “What about the three of us?” 

“We wanted to ask if you would like to be in a polyamory relationship with us.” Changmin’s words slowed, as if he was being hesitant. He and Chanhee knew what he wanted yet there was a part in them that your answer could change it. Changmin wasn’t patient when he hadn’t heard a word from you yet in those 3 seconds of blinking at them. “Chanhee and I talked about you- us, and we know things have become more intimate between both of us and you, and if you’re okay with it, we can do this-”

“I like it when we’re all together.” Chanhee explained, cutting Changmin’s wordiness off. Changmin almost glared at him but Chanhee did a better job at revealing their feelings than him so he let it go. 

They both turned to your paused look. You were breathing slowly even though your heart was beating super fast, and your lips opened, confused on where to start. 

“So do I… even when I’m with you and you.” You turned your body to each of them, speaking your mind before you continued with a stutter. “I would love to try and i-if you’re both okay with it then, I want to explore with you two more and maybe set up some honest grounding between us.” 

“Like?” Chanhee asked, a smile appearing on his face. 

“When we’re all together, no sexual acts or affections. Only when I’m with one of you.” You said with honesty despite the blushes on your cheeks. “You can still hold my hand though.”

“I think we’re pretty good at that already.” Chanhee turned to give Changmin a good look. 

Changmin agreed, nodding his head. “Yeah, and no more running around my place?” 

“Changmin!” You shouted into a laugh with that big grin of yours. Changmin grinned as wide, seeing how happy you looked just now. 

“Yeah.” Chanhee said with a smile. He was looking around the room, standing still to find your jacket. Luckily it was on a chair at the dining table beside him. He threw it at you as it covered your face. “So here. Get that going for ya.” 

“Where are we going?” You asked, pulling the jacket off from your head. 

“It’s friday, idiot.” Chanhee chuckled. 

“Movie night, rockstar.” Changmin shrugged as if he didn’t know either. 

No wonder they came so dressed up. They both started walking toward the door after you got your jacket on. Your lips beamed as you ran up to the two from behind and hooked your arms over their shoulders with you right in between them. Your laugh had them smile widely. 

There’s definitely going to be more groundings and rules to make between the three of you and you couldn’t wait to make this work with as much effort they put to keep you three together. It finally felt like the world was on your side and you were thankful for it. 

“Can we come back to my place after the movie?” 

“Why?” Chanhee and Changmin asked in unison. They looked at each other with their surprised smiles. 

“I need a lot of help cleaning it up.” 

Chanhee turned away and avoided your eyes. “Uh, I think Changmin got that.” 

“Hey!” Changmin shouted in defense. His smile was still there when you distracted the two. 

“By the way, can I call you both my lovers?” You asked so innocently as you turned back and forth to them. 

“You can call us anything you want.” Chanhee assured you. 

Changmin crossed his arms, annoyed at everything Chanhee did but you all ended up smiling on the way to your car. It was the nature of your relationship aside from being in love with the both of them. Yet to you, there was nothing better than having them by your side.

[bts-hyperfixation]

Outside of the Fox

Chapter 31 of 35

2750 words

Y/N longs for a new life when the one she’d been living comes to an abrupt stop. Without much thought to those she is leaving behind, the little fox packs a backpack and disappears. She stumbles across the shelter and makes an interim home for herself while she works out exactly what she wants from her second chance.

Last

You unfurl your legs as everyone around you clambers from the back of the taxi. Seokjin extends a hand out for you, and you take it gladly, using his leverage to climb free. You stumble a little as you free yourself, and he takes the opportunity to catch you in his arms and hold you close, making you giggle as you wriggle to free yourself and help unpack the luggage.

"Aish... hold still, let me enjoy one more cuddle before I have to return to my own empty home," Jin complains.

You do as you're told. You cease your movement and instead encircle your arms around his waist. He gives a satisfied hum as he stretches his neck to rest his chin on your head. 

"Maybe you should just stick around doc," Taehyung suggests wiggling his brows.

"Yeah, that's what we did," Hoseok laughs, "The invite to move in really is just a formality, not a necessity here..."

The taxi drives away after Namjoon finishes paying, and the others gather up the bags from the driveway to lug back inside the house. 

Jungkook is the first to the door, excited to be back in his own home again. Unfortunately, that means he is also the first to see the brunt of the water damage. 

The rabbit whimpers and drops his bags on the porch, running into the living room and digging through the sodden scrap to try and find some of the things he deemed valuable. Namjoon and Yoongi sprint in behind him. Yoongi dives for the utility to turn off the water and electrics, while Namjoon pulls Jungkook to his feet away from the wreckage. The leader coddles Jungkook to his chest and assesses the damage.

"Looks like it hasn't been broken for too long," Yoongi says, "Maybe a couple of hours? Lucky really," He sighs.

"It's definitely going to be expensive though," Namjoon grumbles.

"We will have to get someone in to see if the damage goes into the studs or not," Hoseok points out as he walks through the door, "I know a guy,"

"Call him," Yoongi agrees "Jimin-ah can you help me get the valuables and see what we can salvage from this mess."

"What can we do?" Jin asks as you and he enter the room.

"Can you try and get some of the water out? It isn't too deep, maybe an inch or two? a mop, bucket, and lots of time should do," Yoongi suggests.

You and Jin nod and get to work. He opens all the windows as you open the cleaning cupboard. 

The cold winter air wraps around you as you go about gathering buckets of water, a far cry from the tropical paradise you had all just returned from. You would’ve thought March would bring some spring warmth but apparently not today. Jin works faster than you, scooping up less at a time for sake of urgency. Namjoon returns to the living room, having taken jungkook upstairs and in to his bedroom. None of you seemed to be addressing the fact that Jungkook’s room was downstairs and therefore likely flooded too.

The door to his room was shut and you were planning to keep it that way until you clear as much water out of this room as you could. You just had to remain hopeful that the door staved off most of the damage. 

The bear drapes a coat around each of your shoulders before taking hold of a mop to help you clean out the water. It takes just under an hour of the three of you going back and forth to chuck water out of the door and wring out the mops. Looking at the floor, you are suddenly very grateful for the lack of carpeting. The rug was easy to roll up and throw out into the garden. The wooden laminate had warped in some places, but was usable for now.

Hoseok’s guy said he could be round later in the afternoon, and Yoongi had spent sometime calming Jungkook down by showing him all of the valuables were okay. He even helped to dry them all off with Jimin.

Luckily it seemed Jungkook’s room was mostly unscathed. A little bit of water had started to wear at the door but it was a snug enough fit to only allow minuscule cracks. 

You all huddle into the master bedroom, lounging around to talk about your current situation.

For the time being though the plumber had suggested over the phone that you stay in a hotel or something until he could work out the extent of the leak. 

Taehyung had happily offered to pay for a place for you all to stay as well as the repairs necessary, but the vein in Namjoon’s neck had almost ruptured at the thought. A holiday was one thing (that he still wasn’t thrilled about), but necessities were something he was unwilling to let others take care of. Namjoon really couldn’t afford for 7 of you to stay in a hotel until repairs were complete

Hoseok asked if his old landlord had found a new lodger yet, he’d had a good rent deal that would’ve been cramped but doable. Regrettably the landlord had already signed a new lease.

“My place it is then!” Jin announced to the room.

“We can’t ask that of you.” Namjoon sighed.

“Then what exactly do you think you’re going to do? Live in this sodden house until you finally have the funds to fix it, in like what? Six months? A year?” Jin levels Namjoon with his most sarcastic look.

He is right of course. They didn’t know the extent of damage yet but it wasn’t going to come cheap. If Namjoon accepted all of your help it would take maybe a couple of weeks. On his already tight salary alone? It would be almost impossible. 

Namjoon looks a mixture of insulted and just plain sad as he processes the true extent of what he is going to have to overcome.

“Come on Joonie, let us help you.” Jin says, a lot softer this time, “Stay at my place and we can talk about the financials of it all at a later date.”

You all nod and Namjoon relents, agreeing that it really is your best and only option. You set about unpacking your summer clothes and packing your essentials instead. Yoongi remembers to grab the airbed from the airing closet too, between that and Jin’s bed you should all have a place to sleep, even if it’s a tight squeeze.

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Jin’s house is gorgeously decorated, clearly a professional had been in. There were random artworks dotted around, decorative rugs that pulled the room together, and actual coffee table books on the coffee table. It looked straight out of a beautiful home catalogue. What it didn’t look like, though, was lived in. 

Even the touches that were clearly Seokjin’s were so perfectly put away that it may as well have been a show home. Shoes were all in a neat row and coats were hung and pressed.

“Make yourselves at home,” Jin says, ushering you all through the apartment. 

“Someone should,” Yoongi mumbles, glancing around at the pristine surroundings. 

“Are you okay with us moving the furniture around to fit the blow up bed in?” Namjoon asks.

“Absolutely, change whatever you like. I’m not fussed. I’m barely here anyway,” Jin shrugs. 

That makes sense, he had told you as much when you’d been to the hospital with Jimin. It didn’t make it seem any less sad when you thought of him coming home to somewhere so devoid of that familiar warmth of a messy house. Even in your husbands house you both had personal touches scattered through his expensive estate, in fact, he encouraged you to decorate to prevent you from getting too bored cooped up their. 

You place your suitcase in a corner under the window and the others follow suit getting them out of the way. Hoseok helps Yoongi to move the sofa backwards while Namjoon and Taehyung displace the coffee table leaving a space large enough for the air mattress to fit. It’s reminiscent of when you came home to the nest Jungkook had helped Jimin to construct after your first date with Yoongi. As they squabble about directions and beddings, Jin’s house already starts to have a more homey feeling. Even Jungkook is visibly starting to unwind, his shoulders rolling down back into place.

“Can I sleep where you sleep?” The rabbit asks, sidling up to you. 

He bends so his chin is lay on your shoulder. You tilt your neck so that you can rest your head on top of his. 

“Don’t you want to sleep with Yoongi and Namjoon in this new place?” 

He shakes his head, tickling you in the process. 

“I want to sleep in the blow up bed with my blankets, and you, and Jimin… and Taehyung.” He says the last bit quietly.

“I’m sure that should be fine. Although Jin better have a big bed to fit his shoulders, Namjoon’s arms, and deal with how much Hobi wriggles in his sleep. Yoongi could be in for a long night on the floor,” you chuckle.

Yoongi overhears and groans but makes no moves to protest the arrangements Jungkook has requested. The jackal just gathers his and Hobi’s luggage, taking it in to the bedroom. Jin follows behind him with his and Namjoon’s luggage. 

In the meantime Namjoon has gone from looking sad to looking downright miserable, the weight of the world seemingly forcing his shoulders down.

“What time is the plumber coming?” You ask Hoseok.

“Someone should head back to the house to meet him with in the next hour or so, I would say,” he responds.

“ Great, come on then Joonie, I’ll drive.” 

You take the sullen man’s hand and grab a set of keys.

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Namjoon sulks the entire way to the cottage. Every time you try to talk to him, he grunts in response, eventually you give up and focus on the road. Hobi sent you a text to tell you the plumber was going to be a little later than planned but should still be with you before it got dark. 

In the meantime it gave you plenty of time to try and improve Namjoon’s disposition.

“Do you want to hang around upstairs until he gets here? Or shall we get some lunch?” You ask cheerily.

“Whatever,” he grumbles in response.

You sigh and roll your eyes at the man. He has the wear-with-all to look at least a little bit guilty about his behaviour but it doesn’t seem like he plans to correct it any time soon either.

“Namjoon, you are going to have to get over this,” you huff.

You walk away from him, leaving him alone in the driveway staring up at his home as you storm inside. You don’t wait to see if he is following you.

 You march up the stairs and into your room/the office and slam the door. You’ve long since had enough of Namjoon shutting down every time something upsets him, and it wasn’t your job to baby the man. A man that wanted to lead a pack should be far less petulant about it anyway.

You shiver as you finally notice the chill that has settled through the hovel. Having left all the windows open, and with no electricity, the outside air had made it freezing inside. You crawl onto your futon and wrap the covers around yourself although it did very little to shield you when you had very little body heat to assist in warming the blanket in the first place.

 You wriggle and writhe trying to warm the air around you but it only succeeds in making you see just how uncomfortable your temporary turned permanent mattress was. The lumps and bumps stick out a lot more than you remembered. Your mood soured further the longer you sat but you refused to venture out and deal with Namjoon.

A short while later, there is a soft knock on the door and a sheepish bear poked his head in.

“I’m sorry,” he says.

You take one look at him and remember how warm he always is and decide to forgive him instantly for his attitude. You open up the duvet wide enough to invite him in and he takes the chance immediately, diving into the empty space beside you. He swings his arms around your shoulders and pulls you into his lap. He still seems unwilling to have a conversation but it’s an improvement. And you get to be warm.

“I know you don’t want to talk about it, but we really need to,” you start.

Namjoon buries his face into your shoulder and doesn’t respond, so you continue.

“I don’t understand why you are so opposed to everyone actually contributing to the household now. There are seven people that live in this house, potentially soon to be eight if the others get what they are going for… We cannot live on your author salary alone, it’s not feasible.” You comfortingly stroke at the arms he has wrapped around you. 

He sighs deeply into your shoulder. His arms tighten around you and he breathes you in.

“None of us are even pack animals Joonie, this desire of yours to be so in control makes no sense. You’re just going to work yourself to death for no reason,”

Finally he unburies his nose and speaks.

“Did you know my father is a wolf… my mum is a bear, it’s where my features come from. But dad left a much bigger impression on my instincts. It causes me to need to provide, I can’t really control it.”

So many things about him finally click into place with his admission. Wolves were known to be overprotective, to an almost aggressive degree. As with most scientific or technological advancements the hybrid experiment was originally  an act of war. So when hybrids first came into being wolves had been mixed into the DNA a lot to try and make loyal and fearsome soldiers. As hybrids became more common place, wolves became less common because their instincts were too strong, although obviously those that already existed were breeding.

So all of Namjoon’s possessive quirks and aggressive reactions suddenly made a lot more sense.

“I understand on an intellectual level that we would be far better off if I let you all chip in. Taehyung’s like a millionaire or something for fuck sake!”

He pushes you away a little as he becomes annoyed again. You shuffle on to the futon and face him. He buries his face in his hands to not look at you.

“I hate this part of myself, it’s why I get so angry. I’m never angry with you guys… unless it’s about Jungkook, but that’s a separate issue.”

You put a hand on each of his knees, drawing slow circles to try and comfort him. 

He goes on to explain how his father had drilled into him that he should always be in charge, that he needed to provide, that he would one day be an alpha of his own pack. His father would be disappointed whenever Namjoon displayed less than what he thought of as perfect alpha behaviour. A disappointment that left clear marks on his subconscious 

He still won’t look up.

You reach up and pull him into your lap. He allows it, laying his head on your thigh. You stroke his hair and shush him gently.

“Maybe we should talk about getting a therapist for you too…” you suggest.

He doesn’t respond, but he doesn’t pull away either.

“And I really think you should let me, Taehyung, and Jin handle this emergency.”

“You? Y/N you’re a secretary. You shouldn’t be using your little salary for stuff like this, it should be used on nice stuff for yourself,” he complained.

“Joon… I’m the widow of a very very rich man, I’m also worth a fortune,” You point out.

“Then why did you move in to the shelter? Or with 4 almost perfect strangers for that matter?” He stares up at you confused. 

“I wanted to see if I could make it on my own… and I guess I failed miserably,” you shrug “but I’m much happier where I am.”

“I’m so glad you stayed with us.” He says. 

He twists in your lap and pushes up your shirt, kissing your stomach and making you giggle.

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3D: JJK💋 Part One

A/N: Jungkook is in a closed triad with Janelle, the bubbly brown skinned bookworm with alluring eyes and luscious hips, and Katya , the semi alt bartending vixen with copper toned curls and a silver tongue.

Tags: jungkookxOC’s in closed traid/polyamorous relationship. Sex (raw and protected), oral (female and male recieving), threesome. Some fluff and mild plot because theyre loveds afater all 😌✨

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The smell of cherry bomb body oil, weed and sex coated the air. Notably Jungkook's favorite combo, and he was a coni'sour of scents.

Incense.

OG Kush.

Shea Butter.

Pussy.

ESPECIALLY, Pussy.

Every woman was different based on various factors of diet and hygiene of course but there was a distinct musk that Jungkook found intoxicating. So much so, that his tongue licked at the air before curling over his top lip, his eyes rolling back as he savored everything.

Katya's pussy bloomed like the flower it smelled like, sucking his length in loudly as he drove himself deeper.

"Ah..ah..ah..shit..." she huffed against the bed, her gold ringed fingers fisting the crumpled sheets. From behind her, a tatted hand comes over her tawny waistline to squeeze her flesh, pulling her back to bounce against his dick.

"Oh fuck —- like that. Just like that.." she cried, Jungkook chuckling sharply through his nose.

"Hmm? like this Kitty?" He rasps, his eyes dropping to the silver piercings denting her dimples of Venus. He snaps his hips a bit harder, forcing gusts of air to jut from Kat's lungs.

"Look at you gripping my dick like you love it..My pussy? hmm? This is mine?" He taunts her with a heckling grin in his voice.

Normally, Katya would resist his need to dominate and make him really work for it. She'd deny his claims and make him prove it, ultimately ending in a mess of both of them. But today she didnt have the fight in her. She just wanted to cum again and again so she'd have an excuse to binge eat whatever was in the snack cabinet.

Sex burns hella calories after all.

"Shut up and just fuck me.." she muttered into the sheets. Jungkook grunts at her brash response, only happy to oblige as he lifted one leg up and planted his foot for balance, commencing to plow into her even harder and faster.

"Yes..yes...yesss.." she mewls, tearful eyes rolling back. Jungkook grunts as he kicked up his rhythm , his jaw slack and his brow crinkled as Katya tried to lift her head from the bed.

"Oh fuck yes..dont stop!"

"Uh uhn..down.." Jungkook shakes his head and he further enforces the demand by getting hold of her by her hair, a wavy knot of copper tangled in his fingers, pinning her head down to the mattress.

The pounding continues for another minute straight, Kat's inevitable undoing on loud and messy loop as Jungkook sought out to prove his point repeatedly.

The loud and messy sex is muffled effectively behind the door, far off at the end of the hall on the east side of the apartment.

Janelle is blissfully unaware as her key turns the front door's lock and she enters on tired feet, grimacing as she crossed the threshold.

Today was shit.

Everyone was rude.

Minor inconveniences felt monumental.

And her uterus felt like it had been doused in gasoline and tossed in a dumpster fire.

And her air pods just fucking died on her!

The telltale downward beeps further dampening her mood and muting the lofi she'd been on the whole walk home.

Today was shit, as previously stated, and it seemed to only get shittier.

"Fuck!"

Jungkook's voice is heard from the end of the hallway and based on his tone, Janelle assumed he was gaming or something. Her tummu fluttered at the sound since it confirmed he was home.

She just wanted to curl up under her man, sniff his neck while he rolled her a blunt and forget about the day she'd endured.

That was exactly what she needed.

Setting her keys and bag on the kitchen counter, Janelle shook her week old silk press out from its messy bun on her way towards the growing sound of her partner's voice ready to dump her troubles on him.

When she opened the door however, she's pinned by two sets of wide and surprised eyes at her sudden appearance in the doorway..

Her boyfriend of a few years, Jungkook. The tall and pretty idiot with dream boat hair, fuck boy tatts, abs for days and a toothy smile.

Although he wasn't smiling now..

"Nell.." he stammers, frozen where he was looming over the freckle faced ginger whose head was hanging off the side of his bed.

"Youre home early." He states the obvious , furrowing his brow as he's still nestled deep inside of Kat, both of them regarding Janelle with equal concern while not separating.

"Hey Jelly Belly.." Kat , her girlfriend of less than a year , greets her with a smile as sweet at the nickname spoken and Janelle mustered a weak smile in return.

"Hey Kat. Hey babe...I didnt mean to interrupt.." she begins, already about to close the door and leave them to it.

"Its fine/You didnt.." both canoodlers chime in tandem, shooting eachother a scorned look before putting the spotlight on the woman simpering in the doorway.

"Did you have good day at least? You look sad.." Jungkook goes on to ask and from the way Janelle's bottom lip trembles and her hesitance to answer, it was clear.

"Aww Belly.." Kat sits up on her elbows, pushing Jungkook back so that he has no choice but to pull out. His dick sheathed in cream-covered latex drooped under its weight, and he immediately begins pulling the condom off.

"Did you wanna talk about it?" he lifts his brows earnestly.

Watching the two of them scrambling to get away from eachother as if they weren't just engaged in what she knew was very intense sex, Janelle's blank expression gave little away as she shook her head.

"Naw. Im just gonna go lay down. Yall carry on..." she says.

There wasn't any room for a response since she hurried from the room, closing the door behind her to leave a half dressed Jungkook with a semi poking at his boxers and a topless and messy-headed Kat exchanging dubious and guilty looks.

Nearly a year ago...

"So who's in charge here? You or her.." Katya pointed her half eaten french fry between the couple sitting across from her in the booth.

The post rush buzz in the old-school-themed burger joint was supposed gave the three of them the space and comfort to have conversations such as this. Katya was fresh off from work with aching ankles from bartending all night. A gig she found to be her niche after her meager attempts at typical 9 to 5's flopping. It wasnt odd for her to get offers out for a late dinner and night cap post shift, with these two specifically, but tonight's meeting was different than the others for many reasons.

Janelle takes a sip from her soda through a straw, her pretty eyes lifting through her ebony bangs at the copper-headed redbone across from her. Beside her, Jungkook chewed lazily with his arm stretched over the back of the red tufted booth behind his girl's head. He glances at Janelle expectedly as he rached for one of her fries, the two of them smirking knowingly. She gives him a little nod and he returns it before speaking.

"No one's in charge of anyone." Jungkook muffles over his food, adding the stolen fry to the pile in his mouth. Janelle nods in agreement, swallowing her sip of soda and pushing her cup aside.

"Yeah, come on Kat. You know us. Theres no heirarchy here. He's with me and Im with him." she insists. Katya narrows here eyes at them both, still using her fry as a stylus drawing an accusatory figure eight between the two of them.

And she did know them. Mostly in passing at first. Jungkook frequented the outside of her bar with his gorgeously loud group of friends on their bikes with their tattoos and growling engines like mating calls on a Saturday night. She rarely paid them much mind.

At least until he brought those tattoos inside, flashing her with that stupid pierced smile before asking for a drink. Through small talk they became mildly aquainted, nothing unusal or overly flirtatious. Something Katya found intriguing until it became clear to her that Jungkook was taken.

Janelle was nothing like who Katya imagined Jungkook would date. With the sweet and innocent face of a baby doll but the body that most women show to the doctor as an example of what they want, Jungkook's girlfriend was opposite of him in almost every way. Flawless brown skin and shoulder length yaki textured tresses that swayed as she moved. Minimal make up apart from her NYX lip liner and Fenty Gloss Bomb'd lips that caught Kat's eye immediately.

No tatts. No piercings other than in her ears. Dressing in shades Kat never observed her man donning. Bright and bubbly and way out of his league if you asked her.

She stuck out among the grunge when she entered the bar behind Jungkook the first night she saw her, intriguing her even more...

"Mmhmm...So now yall want to add me to the mix, right? Not just on some 'one night' basis.." Kat finishes what she assumed Janelle was going to say, popping the pointer fry in her mouth.

Kat normally wasnt this straightforward on her dates, despite being a naturally shrewd individual, but this date felt like more like an interview from the way Jungkook and Janelle sat across from her with open eyes and ears for any questions she may have.

Proposing for someone to be a part of a nontraditional polyamorous relationship wasnt as uncommon as people liked to think. And it surely wasn't Kat's first offer.

She just didnt expect it from them.

"This was your idea wasnt it?" Kat adverts her glare to Jungkook now, making him choke on his drink mid sip.

"What? Why would you assume that?" he coughs humorously and Kat shrugs with ber elbow on the table.

"Iont know. Because its always the mans idea. You know how many bitches fake being gay just to appease their dude or keep them from cheating? How should I know this isnt that?"

"Because it isn't." Jungkook grunts, not showing anything other than amusement at Kat's demeanor. Janelle seems taken aback by the the statement however, her soft eyes widening.

"No one is faking anything, first of all.." she shakes her head, her pout pulling Kat's attention back to her. She lifts her brows at the implication, looking Janelle up and down with even more interest and a smirk.

"Oh?" she mirths.

"And I'd never cheat on Nell. This is something she suggested..." Jungkook cuts in, Kat's eyes jumping back to him.

"Hmmph..I have a hard time believing that but ok.." the ginger shrugs, leaning back on her side of the booth. Finding the skepticism a little vexing, Janelle scoots closer to the table to assume the position Kat had just been in with her elbows and forearms resting on the table.

"Its true. And the part about it being my idea is too. Look, Jungkook and I have been together a while. We get eachother. Likes and dislikes. Bad habits and pet peeves. Fantasies and ambitions. He's legit my best friend."

Janelle pauses to look over at her boyfriend, who just gives her a smile that told Kat the feeling was mutual.

"I know it's probably hard to explain but...I brought up the idea of opening our relationship up a little and Jungkook was hesitant because he never considered being with anyone else. And neither did I but, I dont want one of our needs for something different to seperate us when we could experience it together. Or at least with some level of understanding between eachother."

"So is this about sex or..." Kat cuts in, still wanting to get to the root of the situation. Janelle grimaces lightly in thought, her eyes lifting towards the ceiling breifly.

"Eh..yes and no. The companionship aspect is relevent here too. We're not just looking for someone else to have sex with. Sexually, we have zero complaints when it comes to eachother, but that's not to say theres things we're not open to try..."

Kat sits with both of her arms resting on the back of the booth, her short legs tucked underneath her comfortably. Her hard expression softens the longer she listened to Janelle.

She had a nice voice. Soft and slightly raspy. Easily the most placating tone Kat had ever heard. She'd listen to her read a grocery list and be this invested.

"...Point is..We know you and you know us. We both find you attractive and Im comfortable with coming to you with this. But Kat, if youre not interested, that's fine. And Im sorry if this makes you uncomf..." Janelle pauses when Kat shushes her, one black coffin nail lifted.

"Hush babe. Im interested for sure. In you more than him..." the nail tilts in Jungkook's direction.

And that was saying something because he was most definitely her type. From the charcoal tinted tattoos, broad shoulders and chest, height, and urban style of dress. But something about his girl made her tongue water in ways she didnt want to say out loud just yet.

"Youre cute though , so No offense." she adds.

"None taken." Jungkook smirks and she continues.

"I just wanna make sure this is a legit arrangement where all parties are on board and participating on their own free will. I dont want you feeling weird or imposed upon by my presence. Because Im not sure if you knew but Im alot to handle."

"Im not worried. Are you babe?" Janelle smiles over at her partner with expectant eyes, and its too damn sweet and enthusiastic for the context of their conversation.

Even Jungkook's eyebrows go up in surprise at his girlfriend's bold response.

He picks up his drink again, smirking around his straw as he shakes his head in amazement and disbelief. He takes a quick draining sip that gurgles the ice cubes,setting it back down.

"Yeah..Im not worried at all either, Kitty Kat."

The unsolicited nickname makes Kat's eye twitch, and something else deep between her legs. She hated it and could already see that Jungkook was going to be an issue. Unlike Janelle, who seemed to be the more accommodating of the two despite her calling the shots.

She regards him with a lifted brow and Jungkook mereley smirks back at her with a challenge in his eyes that made her want to come across the table.

Kat mirrors his expression, licking her top teeth sexily before lifting her chin.

"Ok. Im in."

A few knocks at the bathroom door were followed by its creaking hinges and Janelle opens her eyes just as two guility faces peaked through the steam.

Feeling rather sticky from being outside all day, Janelle decided to soak her stress away in a steaming bath of essential oils and relaxing fragrance. Her face had been scrubbed of her make up and outside exposure, her straightened hair pulled up into a knot on top of her head. She knew the sweat from her scalp would have her roots reverting but she didnt care.

The sharp pains in her pelvis had just began to subside,  but she knew this was just the beginning considering her cycles in the past.

She says nothing as her partners approached, her expression tired and stoic as she turned her head to face them.

"You alright?" Jungkook is first to speak, stepping ahead of Kat to sit on the toilet lid. He was fully dressed now, the only evidence of his activies being the way his messy hair.

Kat stands near the sink, leaning her hop against the counter in her crumpled gym shorts and bralette.

The bubbled water ripples gently at Janelle's slow nod, a weak smile gracing nude lips.

"Yeah..just tired. And sore."

"Period?" Kat scrunches her nose in disdain, folding her arms over her chest. Janelle nods again.

"I think so. Im not bleeding but the cramps are just over the top today. I popped two pain pills an hour ago and its barely taking off the edge."

"So thats why you left work early? Damn...Why didn't you call me? I could have came to get you." Jungkook scolds her, knowing the distance bewteen her job and their apartment wasnt small. He was generally the one taking her on the back of his bike when he was available.

Janelle gives him a weak smirk.

"Well I called but..." her eyes go to Kat breifly before continuing.

"I think you were busy." she cringes, sinking lower into the water as realization slaps them both in the face.

Yeah, they were busy.

Busy fucking.

All while their sweet little succulent was in need, calling both of their phones before ultimately deciding to hoof it 5 blocks before her manager changed his mind about letting her leave early.

Jungkook's head dropped, smacking his face into his palm.

"Shit..Im sorry babe...really." he mutters, guilt-eating him from the inside out. Kat steps towards the tub, dropping to her knees to come closer to Janelle's level.

"Yeah sorry Belly. Our phones must have been on vibrate or something.." she pouts guiltily. Jungkook shakes his head in disagreement.

"Even then, we should have been more aware. What if it was an emergency?" he directs his fussing at Kat, who turns to him sharply.

"No shit Sherlock. You were the one who could have been the most aware considering the fact that it's your responsibility to pick her up. So dont blame me.."

"Im not blaming you." Jungkook rolls his eyes.

"Sounds like you are.." Kat seethes and Jungkook is ready to continue arguing when Janelle slaps the water in frustration.

"Stop fighting! Damn..Its fine. Im not dead. It not the first time Ive had to walk somewhere in my life and it wont be the last. Plus it was early...You could have just as well been asleep and missed my calls so..its no big deal. Shut it.."

In the way she always did, Janelle effectively ends the bickering between her overprotective boyfriend and her vigilant girlfriend with the simplest reasoning.

They still glowered at eachother resentfully, as it they werent just doing loud and raunchy sex with eachother 30 minutes ago.

Jungkook sticks his tongue out st Kat childishly before dismissing her presence, returning his full attention to Janelle.

"Ok but Im still sorry. It wont happen again, I promise." he assures her. The stress melts from her face at his unnecessary apology.

"I know babe. It's ok, foreal. Im just glad I'm not at work anymore. Everybody was unusually more rude and aggravating today than normal. I think im just gonna stay in this weekend. I know yall wanted to go out tonight but I dont think im gonna make it. It hurts to walk. Hurts to stand..." she trails off.

Kat reaches over and dips her arm into the water to rub Janelle's thigh in empathetically, resting her chin on the edge of the tub.

"Awww Belly. I hate seeing you like this. Makes me sad.." she pouts.

"Same. Yeah we're definitely not going anywhere tonight. I'll just tell Tae to sell those tickets he copped for us. There was a show I wanted to take yall to but fuck it." he shrugs casually. Kat looks at him over her shoulder, her normal frown nonexistent at the knowledge of his plans.

"You got tickets to see Bad Omen's?" her voice is small, most likely her attempt at not seeming too excited. Knowing her favorite band was in town for one night with no available tickets had her in her feelings all week, and learning that Jungkook got the hook up on tickets anyway made her wish she'd been a little nicer to him.

Just a little.

Janelle looks to Kat's hopefull face and wilts with guilt.

"Awww no. Kat was so sad she couldnt get those tickets. You guys should just go. I'll be ok.." she insists, resting her hand on Kat's under the water. Both Jungkook's and Kat's snap towards Janelle.

"What? No..." Kat begins.

"Yeah, that wouldnt be right. You wanted to see them too." Jungkook adds.

Janelle shrugs her shoulder.

"Only because of you and Kat. I know like..one song. That was yalls thing. I wouldn't be upset if you went." she locks eyes with both of them.

Theres a moment a silence in the bathroom as Kat and Jungkook considered her words, neither of them feeling comfortable with her suggestion to leave her behind.

"Nell.." Jungkook frowns, his eyes forlorn and in avid disagreement. Janelle just shakes her head.

"Just go. Both of you. I'll be fine, I promise. Tell me all about it. Kat, record if they do my song, record some for me?" she squeezes Kat's hand with the gentle ask and Kat's pouted lips twisted in conflict.

"Please?" she lifts her brows, giving the world's most irresistible set of puppy eyes anyone had ever seen.

With s reluctant smile of her own, Kat nods slowly.

"Of course Belly. I'll record the whole thing." she ensures her.

Feeling satisfied with the agreement, Janelle smiles tiredly at Kat before releasing her hand.

"Good. Its settled then. Now if y'all don't mind, talking is starting to make my head hurt and I want to soak a little bit longer.."

"Say less.." Jungkook is first to stand, gesturing for Kat to follow him with a irrefutable look in his eye. For once, Kat doesnt protest and she nods before leaning to kiss Janelle's wet temple.

"Let us know if you need anything, Ok?"

Janelle nods, beaming weakly at Kat's show of affection before speaking.

"I will. Now get out." she smiles and the two do just that, Jungkook following behind Kat. He gives Janelle one last look with fondness as well as melancholy in his gaze before shutting her back in her steamy candle lit oasis.

In the hallway, Kat taps Jungkook on his chest with the back of her hand to get his attention.

"Hey..Are we seriously gonna go to that show and leave her here in pain?" she whispers roughly so Janelle had no chance of hearing them.

Jungkook kisses his teeth, glancing at the door breifly before shaking his head.

"Fuck no...I just wasnt about to argue with her. I might go to the store though. Get her some shit to help her feel better.."

"Ok good because I was gonna say..."

"Hell naw." he chuckles.

Jungkook's about to walk away when Kat stops him again. He lifts his brow curiously at her soft grip on his forearm.

"Why didnt you tell me you got those tickets? You knew I was trying to get them.." Kat says lowly, not quite in a whisper.

Jungkook smirks at the question.

"I know. I was planning to surprise you with em. You know Tae works security at that venue sometimes so he pulled some syrungs for me." he shrugs nonchalantly.

Kat's peircing eyes thaw instantly, the corners of her mouth perking up in a smile.

"You asshole..I could kiss you. I didnt know you liked me that much." she perts her lips, nudging Jungkook's pec with her fist. His nose crinkles with his smile, feeling a tiny bit of satisfaction at effectimg Kat this way. He reaches up to pinch her chin between his thumb and index finger affectionately.

"Aww. Come on now. You know me better than that Kitty Kat.." he teases.

At the sound of the dreaded pet name, Kat's smile vanishes and she snatches her chin from his hold.

"aand you just had to ruin it.." she grimaces but Jungkook merely grins as he leaned in for a chaste kiss, pecking Kat's pout loudly.

"You'll be ok." He slides in cheekily, giving her ass a smack and squeeze before they go their separate ways towards their respective quarters.