pinkrecs’s bts yandere fic recs
[POSTED ON JULY 12th 2022]
note: this is most (honestly just checkout all of these authors’ masterlists--there’s more great gems) of my favorite yandere bts recs! please show much love to our wonderful authors. the yandere genre does contain triggering themes (ex: representation of toxic relationships, possessive/obsessive behavior, non-con/dub-con, violent behavior, etc). read at your own risk + check out the author’s notes. ENJOYYY ^^
i would love to give each fic a detailed comment on how i love it but i lack the words and writing capabilities to do that. so hope a short spoiler-free comment will do (sorry). GO GIVE THESE FICS A LIKE, REBLOG, OR COMMENT!!!!
POLY/MULTI:
- death valley by @bangtangalicious
↳ gang + rocker + fightclub au + ot7 x reader. my brain is dizzy & fucked (in a good way) after reading this. each member gets their own time to shine and the characterizations of each member are crazy. this fic is a messy ass rollercoaster and the smut is scrumptious too!!
- gumiho cisswap bangtan x reader by @bloodsweattearscatharsis
↳ gumiho + cisswap au + poly ot7 x reader. its obvious from the title since the author mentioned that they haven’t made a title for the fic lol. honestly, go give this a read because the dynamic of ot7 is quite fun and i LOOVEE the suspense that from each chapter. all of them could run me over anytime and also HOT WOMEENNNNN ayyyyyyyyy go read bc it needs more luv
- house of serpents by @smasmashie
↳ mafia au + ot7 x reader. every character in here needs to go therapy but also not because i need to see more drama unfold. ot7 seems to care for the mc but their actions shown are... uhmm... questionable. but that makes this fic good though! reading each chapter like it’s the morning newspaper
- in your dreams by @voidswan
↳ idolverse au + vmin x reader. GOD THIS WAS INTENSE, i was shaking, gasping, and throwing uppp!! vmins are menaces in this one but god you can’t help but want more D: i’m like the mc--who’s a moth attracted to the flame.
- lilies of the valley by @girlmeetsliv3
↳ a/b/o au + poly ot7 x reader. each relationships between the members and towards reader is mysterious and there was underlying tension of meeting the pack’s expectation. in some way, it gets uncomfy at some parts yet that is what keeps each chapter an enjoyable read.
- lovesick by @angelicyoongie
↳ soulmate au + ot7 x reader. mc is very unlucky gal... not only having one BUT SEVEN yandere as soulmates lmaoo.. and the soulmark inflicts on both people if one of them gets hurt. that’s rough damn! i’m still unsure if all of them know that all of them are sending her letters. keep notifications ON for this fic
- nephilim by @royallyjoon
↳ cult + supernatural au + poly ot7 x reader. it was defintlely chilling while i read this. while there’s some sense of normalcy, the larger control of the cult makes keeps us feeling uneasy.
- on the first day of christmas, my true love gave to me by @forever-once-gone
↳ ceo + christmas au + poly namkook x reader. namkook is crazy and unhinged when they show their true colors. jungkook is very VERY sweet tho i cant hate him rip
- strangers by @bestaez
↳ strangers from hell au + ot7 x reader. i haven’t read watched the kdrama so i can’t compare between the two. this is definitely interesting as we can see SOME insight to how ot7 plans it and covers up their tracks to avoid getting caught. i hope the mc can get the tf out that apartment and we can see the reasoning for these actions of ot7 in future chapters
- school f*cking sucks! series by @sluttyandere
↳ high school au + maknae line x reader. all characters are of legal age btw! sucks to be mc because she just getting snatched from each guy like that. and she’s the class president but kinda powerless since two of them control her status at the school. all three of them are massively wicked and im kinda digging it LMAO
- thou shall not steal by @xherxx
↳ mafia + spy + enemies to lovers au + poly ot7 x reader. as the author mentioned, this fic is on the lighter side of the yandere spectrum. i love the mc in this fic. a girlboss icon actually. adored every interactions between the mc and each member. it’s a VERY pleasant read lol
- where three stars meet by @girlmeetsliv3
↳ poly sope x reader. this felt like a movie to this. i could picture everything in my head and sope was quite mysterious in this. and the little details placed throughout the story makes it enticing to continue reading.
- “why you look so pretty when you cry?” by @minniepetals
↳ mafia au + poly ot7 x reader. the way ot7 brings hopes up for the mc before crushing them down so she breaks and realizes that her only option is them is tragic for the mc... yet it’s a whole serve!
MISC (aka idk where to categorize these lol):
- never ever after by killingpeach (AO3)
↳ fairy tale au + ot7 x oc. each member is based on a character of well known fairy tales. for the mc to leave the story, she must make the member of that fairy to fall in love with her for “the end” to happen. i love the author’s versions of these fairy tales. each time the fairy tale ends, ik the oc is like: “i won... but at what cost??”
- seven princes of campus series by @bibbykins
↳ college au + ot7 x reader. this series includes various fics with each member and their s/o and is more on the softer side of yandere! each couple is cute and the build up of how each became to be to great!
- tatemae; 建前 series by @99liners
↳ trophy wife au + ot7 x reader. this series includes various fics with each member and their s/o. the gaslighting and manipulation is wild in these fics y’all. and each time, the ending of the fic makes think like: damn... these men not seeing the pearly white gates of heaven
- the tarot series by @flowesona
↳ ot7 x reader. this series includes various fics with each member and their s/o and “each inspired by one of the major arcana tarot cards.” i love this concept and each plot is easily able to get into.
MEMBER X MEMBER:
- desire by kyoigi (AO3)
↳ demon au + jikook. demon jimin is hot yet creepy at the same time. and the way jimin goes through his inner turmoil before realizing his feelings for jk + jk starting to piece everything together?! just scrumptious
- mused obsession series by @sombreboy + @chimoona
↳ photography + model au + jikook. the way jimin falls into jk manipulative and obsessive nature is crazy yall... and how they show their devotion towards each other? fucked up yet i can’t keep my eyes away from it!
- photos of you (and where I should be) by korknight (AO3)
↳ photography + rapper au + yoonkook. jungkook is risking it ALL for yoongi! down MASSIVELY bad yet jk gaslights himself into his actions are good for yoongi.
- watching you, watching me by mellifluous_kim (AO3)
↳ idolverse au + yoonkook. THE TWIST? you knew my jaw FELL to the FLOOR?!? it’s a must-read because everything is not what it seems D:
KIM SEOKJIN:
- carnal by @kosmosguk
↳ vampire au. mc folded that quick... honestly same here too! just immaculate *chefs kiss*
- contact by @gorehsk
↳ alien au. pure filth and i love it.
- rose gold by @sweetwolfcupcake
↳ idolverse au. jin is quite eerie in this fic. he’s subtle with his yandereness and calculated with his actions.
- the baron by @therealmintedmango (AO3)
↳ historical au. jin is charming and no one can suspect a damn thing. a fun read!!
- the lost, the found, and the treasured by @forever-once-gone
↳ reincarnation + royalty au. so well-written!! there’s small details in the story and by the end... you see piece together. seokjin waited for a long time and i could see why (even though it’s quite haunting).
MIN YOONGI:
- ash and cinder by @chimchimsauce
↳ cinderella au. a cinderella retelling with yoongi as our prince. great fic with the yandere twist!
- beloved by @bang-tan-bitches
↳ historical + empire au. this fic was a RIDE. mc is a supportive sister yet she unknowingly attraction of yoongi. his desire is eerie and attractive at the same time.
- beneath the world by @nomnomsik
↳ yoongi is down bad... and his notebook 😭😭
- control by @taeyohonic
↳ idolverse au. damn a twisted universe of bangtan. yoongi’s character is a massive dick in this one
- exitus acta probat by @bang-tan-bitches
↳ mafia au. can he also snatch me away pls too
- lineage by @kosmosguk
↳ royalty au. god the twist? you gotta read this, it’s a masterpiece.
- the man in the moon by @worldwidemochiguy
↳ lowkey reading was comforting in some sort. like i was soft for yoongi’s character by the end :3
- the music of the night by @bestaez
↳ phantom of the opera au. i was smiling near the ending but then that had to happen lol
JUNG HOSEOK:
- angel by @worldwidemochiguy
↳ best friend au. hoseok is affectionate, sweet, and insane in this one.
- forbidden fruit by @deepdarkdelights
↳ organized crime au. mc’s lack of fear has gotten her into some trouble... but it’s jung hoseok--it’s alright!!
- may the odds be ever in your favor by @yandearest
↳ hunger games au. this fic is incompeleted but the author left spoilers for the ending. i highly suggest checking out this fic--it’s very well written!
- orgasms on the verge of a nervous breakdown by @sluttyandere
↳ high school + party au. wow this was quite a lot to handle. pls note there’s non-con. in conclusion: trust nobody
- toska by @chummywchimmy
↳ a/b/o + werewolves au. hoseok is sweet and all but lord that bird gift LMAO.
KIM NAMJOON:
- a dangerous game by @chaoticpuff17
↳ mafia au. joonie does not know how to give up... prayers for the mc
- deviant by @jkeuphoriadreamland + @chimoona
↳ this fic is one of the most memorable fics i read. namjoon is so cunning and cocky piece of shit.
- fôret de cauchemars by @kosmosguk
↳ sleep psychiatrist au. i massively agree that this fic is one hell of a rollercoaster. thrilling and creepy!!
- lady of the night by @deepdarkdelights
↳ victorian + time travel + jack the ripper au. this joon lives in my mind to this day. enjoyed the mc figuring out what the hell is happening while scolding namjoon’s misogynistic ideas.
- let the villain win by @lemonjoonah
↳ author au. let me tell you that joonie’s character will have you memorized and shocked!!
- moonstruck by @lovelyspring7
↳ mafia + florist au. this is fic did what it gotta do... and IT SERVED!!!
- used to disappointment by @girlmeetsliv3
↳ nerd au. gosh i would also feel like a disappointment if i was in school with namjoon. but joonie is caring in this one (?)
PARK JIMIN:
- apothic by @jiminstonic
↳ zombie au. zombie jimin is sweet towards for the mc, but his actions went a lit extreme... ig that’s what he gotta do? slay?
- arte factum by @lolabangtan
↳ artifical intelligence + sci-fi au. fuck me up android jimin!@(31!!!! he’s a little bit eerie but we can OVERLOOK that :D
- charming by @bangtans-apollo
↳ cinderella au. *chefs kiss* prince jimin needs a therapy session because he’s very overbearing and possessive. you never know when he gotta explode!
- curiosity brought it back by catslullaby (AO3)
↳ CURIOSITY DID BRING IT BACK!!!!!! one of my all time favs. the way mc decided to make jimin jealous and she got what she wanted! but she also bargained more than what she can afford lool
- neighbors by @jkeuphoriadreamland
↳ neighbors + stalker au. toxic? yes. hot? yes.
- otherworldly by @sinning-on-a-sunday
↳ coraline au. i am ashamed to say that i’m not mad at the ending. i would bend my knees for other jimin.
- porcelain by @deepdarkdelights
↳ dollmaker au. i’m not just screaming at jimin, i’m also screaming at the grandma.
- spirited away by @out-of-jams
↳ spirited away au. i already watched spirited away and this fic takes it as inspiration to create something different as it own. jimin is supposed to be someone we can rely on... but the writing has good job of conveying the gut feeling of something that isn’t right :D
- the owner by @shumidehiro
↳ ghost au. i like the mc in this! love that she is respectful to the spirits and i can see how ghost jimin holds his resentment from.
- treasure by @sombreboy
↳ faerie dragon hybrid au. that took a dark turn but who can’t resist jimin? lets be REALLL
KIM TAEHYUNG:
- daffodil dreams by @sombreboy
↳ murder suspect + therapist au. the way tae and mc are attracted towards each other is kinda in push and pull in way. and when they give into each other, it feels conflicting since it feels right but wrong for the two to be together. a thrilling read!!
- devotion by @sweetbunnykook
↳ childhood friends au. the yearning?? the tension?? and when it blows up between the two, it’s completely worth it in the end. beautifully written!!
- dura lex, sed lex by @go1denjeon
↳ law au. tae is so mysterious in this fic. you know what you’re for when you read this, you just don’t know when tae decides to reveal his true colors. in hindsight, he acts like ordinary citizen yet ill think we’ll see more of his true colors in later chapters.
- like chalk and cheese by @helenazbmrskai
↳ tae def helped the mc bring out the craziness in her. it’s refreshing read from most yandere fics as we start to see more of the roles reversed.
- poison apple by @jooniyah
↳ moneylender au. this is one of more darker fics. mc doesn’t give up nor so does tae. his character is crazy and im impressed how she keeps her sanity still.
- purple people eater by @therealmintedmango (AO3)
↳ alien au. ik the title of this fic sounds crazy and the fic is. tae is adorable in the fic (besides the shit he pulled in the end).
- the phantom by @darkestcorners
↳ paranormal + parallel universe/time travel au. tae’s character in this is fucking scary actually. i probably been dead by now if i was mc in that situation.
- the treachery and reprisal by @min-hoax
↳ tae got ISSUES. and jimin??? my gasp was so damn loud at the end. that’s it.
- violets: memories [part one] / violets: realities [part two] by @emoboijk
↳ stalker au. tae and mc are unhealthy for each other but they still got feelings for each other... love how mc friends are there to support her :D
JEON JUNGKOOK:
- brother knows best by @cosmostae
↳ stepbrother au. jungkook is so hot and goodass smut. gulity-pleasure fic :D
- cardio by kaiseuphoria (AO3)
↳ personal trainer au. jungkook is so sweet but so insane all at once??&!6? this fic is a perfect mix of sweetness and creepiness.
- cruel intentions by @explicit-tae
↳ mafia au. the first chapter was just recently out and i’m glad the mc got out of the situation. but since it’s the first chapter, i wonder when is jungkook going take her and the baby back? eagerly waiting for the second chapter!
- deception by @kthyg
↳ gang au. this fic is interesting in a way that mc likes jk long before jk likes her. jk gotta manage his anger and sort his shit out first.
- flower petal by @royallyjoon
↳ empire + reincarnation au. this two together is tragic. mc did what she gotta for everyone’s sake and that ended up... not so well many years later...
- forever afterthough by sorvette (AO3)
↳ fantasy + vampire + werewolves au + implied poly ot7 x reader. god this was a RIDE. the progress between the mc and jungkook is sweet and i enjoyed their bond together. writing felt like a kinda like dream because this is so well written!!
- play date trilogy by @worldwidemochiguy
↳ the inner turmoil within the mc between leaving and staying lets me know that jk got her bad... honestly same tho
- polarity by @darkestcorners
↳ best friend’s boyfriend + college au. YOU GUYS WILL NOT GET IT UNTIL YOU READ THIS FIC. like i would smash my head everytime so i wipe OUT my memories and reread this fic all over again. the plot twists, the mind games, and how realistic this setting is in this fic got me fucked in all sorts of places. without being physical, jk uses all types of tactics to overtake mc’s mind. this is a must read.
- taking over you by @go1denjeon
↳ idolverse au. love the mc’s approach this situation. jk’s character in this fic is actually fucking sick and twisted. at some parts, i just got very uncomfy and got the chills.
- the crimson shell by @angelicyoongie
↳ mermen au. do not think this is your friendly mermaid au. merkoo in this fic his claws, spikey teeth, and clicks his mouth to communicate. poor mc in this, she went through SHIT
- the friendly ghost by @darkestcorners
↳ ghost au. ghostkoo is very sweet. he could never do wrong--until the end RIP :D
- to obtain the flower / primrose [sequel] by @mingshits
↳ empire au. who knew that mc’s actions toward jk during childhood could leave a result like this lol? this fic was a whole serve, def must read. each time mc takes one step, jk is FIVE steps ahead her LMAO
- you by @whoretan
↳ college + stalker au. the first chapter recently released and i’m invested on what’s going to happen to the next chapter. everyone’s motive in this fic is somewhat unclear and the mc here is quite unreliable. can’t wait for shit to happen
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[SVT Imprinted] Jihoon: Scarred
@oatmealupdates asked: Highkey shy when requesting but may I request the Jihoon version for your imprinted series? Pretty angsty but with a fluffy ending? Maybe some angsty smut as well cuz that seems to be your forte 👀 thank youu 🌸🌸
Characters: Jihoon x female reader
Genre/warnings: werewolf au, college au, angst, mentions of an abusive relationship, jealous jihoon, mentions of blood/bleeding, smut (angry sex, sorta semi-public bc it’s in a closet???, unprotected sex but his pullout game is strong [but still remember to have safe sex ok], jihoon trying to be a dom but reader being stubborn lmao), fluff at the end tho
Word count: 6,702
Summary: You’d had enough experience with werewolves for this lifetime, but another one waltzes right into your life and, quite literally, grabs your attention. All you want to do is stay as far away from him as possible, but there’s just something about him that has you going against everything you promised yourself you wouldn’t do.
Tags: @psshwa @uglyratlmao @brokenbutchocolate @shra-vasti
Unable to tag: @junuoyi
a/n: i feel weird tagging people who requested these originally like 1-2 years ago lmao buuuuut i hope u dont hate me for tagging u again lmao
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At the beginning of summer vacation, Jeonghan had asked, “What kind of fucking idiot would take summer classes?”
Jihoon. Jihoon was that kind of fucking idiot.
Truth be told, Jihoon liked summer classes. Hardly anyone took them, which meant there were less people to annoy him while he had to be on campus. Not only that, but it beat being in a hot house with a shit ton of other people -- mostly werewolves who were already warmer than humans -- and hearing everyone complain and whine. He’d take the air conditioned classrooms that were half-empty over that any day.
You, on the other hand, needed a distraction. You left a bad relationship with a bad person and had to get as far away as possible. You moved a few towns away, transferred all of your college credits to this new place, and gotten some cheap apartment in a bad part of the city. It wasn’t the best scenario, but it was better than what you had before. Anything was better than what you had before.
Pulling into the parking lot, you got off your motorcycle and pulled off your black helmet, squinting against the harsh sun. As much as you wished you had worn shorts, your form of transportation had you finding a medium between shorts and jeans, settling for leggings so you didn’t scrape your skin in case you happened to fall off your bike. It never happened and you didn’t think it would, but you learned anything was possible with your last relationship.
Putting the kickstand down, you swung your keys around your finger and tucked your helmet under your arm, carrying it with you as you went toward the main building for your only class of the day. As you reached the busier part of campus, you grabbed a black mouth mask from your pocket and put it on, wanting to avoid stares from anybody you walked passed.
Trudging up the stairs, you checked your phone. A few friends had texted you but you thankfully didn’t have any notifications from your ex. You hoped the fact you changed your number helped with him never finding you again, but who knew with him? He seemed to find you no matter what. That was why you had to move so far away.
Being distracted, you almost ran straight into a open locker. The only thing that kept you from doing so was a hand coming around the front of your waist and keeping you in place, also causing you to look up.
As soon as you felt the butterflies you’d been told so much about, and your heart beating quickly like everyone said was supposed to happen, you wanted nothing more than to rip his arm away from you and run. He didn’t seem as big and scary as your ex, but the way his face was set in a resting frown reminded you of him anyway. He stared right into your eyes, and that only made you more uneasy.
“Careful,” was all he told you before dropping his arm and walking the way he had been before you decided to be an idiot.
You turned and watched him leave, his head kept down as he strolled down the hallway. Then you shook your head and walked the rest of the way to your classroom before going back to your phone. You pulled up the messages with your best friend and began frantically typing.
You: there’s another one here
Kira: another one?
Kira: you’re fucking with me, right???
You: oh it gets worse…
-
Jihoon frowned as he sat in the grass, staring at his shoes. He couldn’t even distract himself with his phone because his thoughts kept going to you.
It wasn’t that he was angry he imprinted. He was angry because he smelled werewolf all over you, but he knew it wasn’t you. There either was somebody already in the picture, or there had been before, and both of those options made him uneasy. If you already had a boyfriend, he clearly didn’t imprint on you since Jihoon did -- although, multiple imprints could happen but it was extremely rare. But that didn’t mean you would drop him for Jihoon. If you used to have a boyfriend that was a werewolf, there was a strong possibility he passed away, which would mean you may or may not be grieving, or may not like the idea of dating another wolf.
Either way, Jihoon assumed he was fucked.
Juri pulled up to the curb with Faye, waiting for Jihoon to get up, get his bag, and get in the backseat. The two girls could easily tell something was off with their brother, so Faye turned in her seat as Juri pulled away and drove back home.
“What’s that look for?” she wondered.
“I’m not telling you, you’ll blab to Wonwoo,” Jihoon told her as his cheeks turned pink, crossing his arms over his chest.
Faye brightened, knowing there was only one reason he would be blushing -- well, only one reason that that didn’t involve one of his sisters complimenting him out of nowhere, “You imprinted!”
“Faye, please don’t--”
Juri’s loud, excited gasp cut off Jihoon and made him groan, “Jihoonie!”
“God, please stop,” he sighed, pinching his nose between his thumb and forefinger.
The girls squealed and cheered until Faye realized that Jihoon was upset when he got in the car, “Wait…what happened?”
The shorter boy sighed and stared at the ceiling of the car, his head laid back, “Werewolf scent is all over her, but it’s not her scent.”
“Ouch…”
“On top of that, she looks like she could kick my ass, and the look she gave me promised she definitely would if I touched her ever again.”
“Kinky.”
Juri and Jihoon both looked at her quizzically.
“You’ve been around Jun and Soonyoung for too long,” Jihoon told the taller girl before looking out the window and going back to the original subject. “She definitely knew what happened and she didn’t like it.”
The car suddenly jerked as Juri took a turn into a fast food drive thru. Faye looked just as confused as Jihoon until Juri grinned, her smile being seen in the rear view mirror, “We’re getting comfort food.”
“Why?” Jihoon asked, sounding disgusting.
“Because you’re going through a rough time and--”
Jihoon groaned, laying his head back again, “Remind me to never ask you two for a ride again.”
“I’m sorry, do you want the food Soonyoung and Seungkwan are making tonight?” Juri quizzed, slamming on the breaks just before they reached the mic.
Jihoon suddenly jerked his body forward, “I’ll have a number five.”
-
You were left alone for a whole week, which you were happy about. Kira offered to come stay with you for the weekend and you were thankful for that, but you were dreading the next week you’d have to go back. Seeing how stressed you were, she extended her stay just in case something bad happened with this new werewolf.
The next day you had class, you rode your bike to school as usual. This time, you wore shorts despite the fact Kira told you she was worried for your safety. You just scoffed, pointing at your face before leaving without a word.
Classes went on as usual, and you were thankful you didn’t see the werewolf. But when you went back to the parking lot to go home, you found things weren’t going to go as smoothly as you thought.
“What the--” you couldn’t even finish your thoughts, racing over to your bike.
Somebody had pushed it over, and it looked like they beat it with a bat. The black paint was chipping, and it looked like someone had punctured the gas tank, causing it to leak. Frustrated tears sprung into your eyes as you lifted your bike back onto it’s kickstand and you resisted the urge to throw your helmet on the ground.
“Fuck!” you groaned, staring up at the sky like you were cursing God. “What the fuck!”
“Trouble?”
The voice wasn’t remotely familiar to you, but it still made your blood run cold. You looked at the boy from last week; the one you’d been trying to avoid. He didn’t have his resting bitch face, though. He actually looked concerned for you as he looked your bike over.
A tear slipped out when you looked at him, but it was stopped by the black mouth mask covering your nose and mouth. You quickly wiped it away, “What do you care?”
He shrugged, “I just wanted to help if I could.”
“Can you buy me a new bike?”
“No, but I can at least get you a ride home.”
You scoffed, “No thanks. I’m not dumb enough to get into a car with a stranger.”
Jihoon knew you definitely didn’t think of him as a stranger because he knew you knew what was going on between the two of you. But he didn’t mention anything about it.
The boy sighed, scratching the back of his head, “I can at least fix it enough so you can get home, but it’ll take some time.”
You eyed him warily, “…What do you know about fixing motorcycles?”
“One of my br-- friends; one of my friends…had one.”
“What do you mean ‘had’?”
He raised an eyebrow, “You don’t wanna know.”
As much as you didn’t want to be around this guy, you wanted your bike fixed because you didn’t want to be stuck here until Kira came to get you, and you certainly didn’t want to keep your bike on campus overnight. With a groan, you stepped toward the boy, whose eyes seemed to brighten a bit when you got closer to him.
“Fine, let’s just get this over with,” you muttered.
He smiled at you, and you thought it would look weird since he seemed to have a resting angry face, but the smile was cute and made your heart flutter, “I’m Jihoon, by the way.”
You nodded at him, trying to fight the feelings you felt looking at his beautiful face, “_____.”
“Do you want me to walk your bike to the automotive department?” he offered.
You frowned, not wanting anybody touching your baby, especially now that she was damaged, “I can do it.”
He watched as you put the kickstand up and wheeled the motorcycle over to him. Then you two were walking side-by-side in silence to the back of the campus where the garages were. You didn’t know if he was some sort of auto major -- he didn’t look like he’d be one -- but he claimed to know how to fix your bike, and you were desperate.
You didn’t know how to fill the awkward silence.
Jihoon didn’t know how to fill it either.
Therefore, it was completely silent as you walked to the garage. The entire time, you kept thinking how much you wanted to get away from him. You wanted nothing to do with his kind, and part of you was afraid something bad would happen. You really didn’t want a repeat of what happened before you left your ex, who you were sure somehow had a part in your bike getting fucked up.
Jihoon, on the other hand, could sense your uneasiness. He could also still sense the other werewolf all over you, and it took everything in him to not start growling. He’d never gotten jealous before, not even when the rest of his brothers started imprinting, so he felt it hard. All he could do, though, was remind himself that maybe you weren’t fucking some other guy. But then, why would his scent be so strong on you? It definitely wasn’t as strong as it could be if he marked you, so at least you were unmarked. But it was still hard to miss and hard to ignore.
Jihoon led you into the garage. There were a few students working on their various projects, but not a lot of people. you counted only five guys that were in the large part of the building. He brought you over to the last station at the very end of the room, as far away from the other people as the two of you could be.
“Just put it right there,” Jihoon instructed, pointing to the large, empty space between two metal desks full of various tools. “Do you…want me to teach you how to fix it? Just in case?”
You narrowed your eyes at him, “No.”
“I’m not trying anything with you, I’m just trying to help,” he insisted with an awkward laugh, but you could tell he was starting to get annoyed with you.
“Then help by just fixing my motorcycle like you offered,” you told him, crossing your arms over your chest, “and don’t talk to me.”
Jihoon’s expression shifted, and you knew maybe you were being too rude to push him away. But what else were you supposed to do? You wanted nothing to do with the kind of creature he was.
You heard the low growl in his chest and took a cautious step back.
Jihoon grabbed your wrist and dragged you to the back of the room, going into a broom closet and shutting the door. He flipped the light switch up so only a single, dim bulb illuminated the tiny room. Your chests were almost pressed together, and your fight or flight instincts kicked in. You tried to make yourself look bigger and more intimidating since he was blocking your only means of escape, but nothing really intimidated Jihoon so your efforts -- unbeknownst to you -- were worthless.
On top of that, he was fed up with your coldness toward him and wanted to some answers already.
“I know you know what I am and what’s going on,” Jihoon snarled quietly, and you tried not to waver, “so what the fuck is your problem? Do you have a boyfriend or something?”
“No! Even if I did, it’s not your business,” you snapped, your hands balling into fists at your sides.
“Well you sure smell a lot like another wolf.”
Fed up with his attitude, you ripped the mask off your face. Jihoon sucked in a breath, taking in the four large, jagged scars that went almost diagonally across your face. It started below your eye and went down to the corner of your lips, the highest scratch going just below your nose.
“I had a boyfriend,” you clarified, your tone full of acid, “but then I left him, and the last thing I want is to have another one like him.”
You were still angry, but Jihoon had suddenly become remorseful. How could anything like this happen to you? Why would anyone hurt you like this? Nothing about any of this made sense to him.
He reached out to touch your face, but you leaned back -- you couldn’t actually back up since you were already pressed up against a shelf covered with extra supplies. He saw how nervous you looked now and retracted his hand, trying not to let his anger toward your last mate get the best of him.
“_____, I…” his voice trailed off as he tried to think of the right words but all he came up with was rage toward the person who did this to you. He closed his eyes, knowing they were turning red and burning through his brown contacts. “I’m…sorry…about what happened to you.”
You found your eyes filling with tears for the second time that day, only you felt sadness this time. You hadn’t really had to think much about your ex up until Jihoon, and you never had to talk about how you got scarred up so badly. Now, only thoughts of that day filled your head, and you felt like screaming because of it.
Lost in your thoughts, you didn’t notice Jihoon had looked up and saw a few tears slip out. His skin was warm and soft against yours, but the contact still made you jump. The red had definitely melted the contacts, but now his eyes were a soft gold that looked at you with complete adoration. You could see his promise to give you the world when he looked at you.
You were terrified.
Without thinking, you smacked his hand away -- nothing hard to hurt him, just for him to stop touching you, “No, I’m not doing this again.”
“_____, I won’t ever hurt you like that,” he promised.
You gave him a dry laugh, “That’s exactly what he told me, but look at me now!”
“Did he imprint on you?” Jihoon wondered, though his tone was sharp and demanding.
Truth be told, he didn’t. You two just ended up dating after getting along so well for two years.
“Well…not exactly, but--”
“Then he couldn’t ever feel as strongly toward you as I do,” he stated, stepping closer to you. Now, you were chest-to-chest and you couldn’t get away. Your heart sped up, and both of you knew it. “I could never dream of laying a hand on you like that. The fact you even think to compare me to some shithead like him is laughable.”
Despite his words, his tone was harsh, like he was angry. You couldn’t even think of anything to say back to him, so you just stared at him wide-eyed.
He smirked, and it made your stomach do backflips, “He could never get the reactions out of you that I already have, and I’ve only seen you two days so far.”
Jihoon still didn’t like the fact he could smell the other wolf on you, especially now that he was closer. Your sweet scent that was just you was mixed with the smell of a foreign wolf, and the urge to show you who you really belonged to hit him like a tsunami.
“Jihoon…” was all that could come out of your mouth. You couldn’t tell if you wanted to tell him to fuck off or if you wanted him to continue whatever he planned on doing. The pull to him was still too strong for you to ignore, especially with him so close to you. But somehow, the sane part of you kicked into gear and you gently shoved against his chest, pushing his back into the door. “Talk is cheap, wolf.”
The action surprised him, but it widened his smirk, his eyes going dark, “Alright,” his hands went to your waist and he lifted you up onto the small, wooden desk that had a few cleaning supplies and car waxes on it, “then let me show you.”
Before you could say anything, Jihoon’s lips crashed into yours, and you immediately felt sparks. It was so much more than anything you felt with your ex, and that not only scared you, but made you crave so much more.
You grabbed Jihoon by the collar of his jean jacket, pulling him closer to you and kissing him back with more force. You heard the happy rumble in his chest as his hands slid from your waist to your bare thighs, his hands groping at your soft skin.
When his lips traveled down your jaw to your neck, you finally spoke, “This doesn’t mean I trust you. Actually, I really don’t fucking trust you.”
“I don’t care if you don’t like me yet,” he mumbled against your skin, his teeth grazing your flesh and making you shiver, “but you’ll come around.”
“You’re really annoying.”
“Good thing I don’t need to talk a lot for this.”
As he sucked on your skin, causing a soft moan to slip out from you, you realized just how frustrated you were with Jihoon. You actually enjoyed having him so close to you. In fact, you wanted him closer. But your head screamed at you to reject everything; punch him if you had to. And that made you angry at yourself because you were letting yourself get involved with another werewolf even though you’d sworn to stay away. If you got hurt again, it was all your fault.
But your body had apparently opted to take all of that anger and frustration toward yourself out on Jihoon.
Your hands tangled in his soft hair, gently tugging as he sucked and nibbled on a particularly tender spot. He smirked, proud he got a decent reaction from you before his lips moved back to yours, his hands going to your shoulders and pushing the leather jacket off of your body.
Jihoon worked quickly, wasting no time in getting the both of you stripped down to your underwear. He was surprised that you had the same idea in mind, but he could just sense that you were doing it out of anger. Was he complaining? Not at all.
You lifted your hips for Jihoon to take off your underwear while you let out a groan, his mouth around one of your nipples and his teeth gently grazing over it. He tossed your panties on the floor with the rest of your clothes before he suddenly had two fingers at your heat, his digits moving between your folds, rubbing your arousal around.
“You claim to hate me, but you’re pretty fucking wet for me,” he chuckled, his breath tickling your skin.
“You claim to be my mate, but you’re pretty fucking annoying,” you shot back, though you had to bite down on your lip immediately after because his thumb had pressed to your clit and was making slow circles.
“You can always tell me to stop,” he reminded you with a smirk, knowing you weren’t going to. You couldn’t resist the pull. When you just silently glared at him with your bottom lip between your teeth, he took it as a sign that he could slip both fingers inside you. “That’s what I thought.”
You couldn’t control the mewl that bubbled from your throat, your head dropping back against the wall as his fingers moved in and out of you in time with his ministrations on your clit. He kept his eyes on your face the whole time, relishing in the reactions you gave him. You were so beautiful in his eyes, especially like this.
You startled him when you reached out with both hands, grabbing his shoulders and pulling him in to kiss you. His eyes closed as he tried to focus on keeping a steady pace while you pushed your tongue passed his lips, needing to have more of him, you just didn’t want to ask for it.
He could tell how needy you were, though, and removed his fingers. Before you could even pull away to protest, he’d pushed his boxers down just enough for his hardened member to spring free before inserting it inside you slowly. Once he was all the way in, your fingers pressed into his skin, and you whined against his lips. He chuckled and began thrusting slowly.
“You’re going too slow,” you complained, pulling away from your little makeout session.
“What’s wrong with slow?” he asked.
“He never--”
Jihoon’s red eyes narrowed, a growl coming from his throat, “Don’t ever compare me with him. You belong to me now. In fact, you never belonged to him.”
In his growing rage, his hips picked up the pace, snapping into yours roughly. The table was hitting the wall with each thrust, and you gasped at the sudden change but it was clear it was out of pleasure and not pain.
“I’m not yours, either,” you told him, looking at him through hooded eyes.
He grabbed the back of your neck, bringing your faces closer until they were just hairs away, “You won’t be saying that when I’m done with you.”
His hips thrust forward, and he hit the spot that had sparks exploding behind your eyes. He smirked, hearing the loud whimper from the back of your throat and continued to relentlessly hit that one spot. Just the mere sound coming from you almost had him cumming in you then and there.
“You like that, don’t you?” his voice was low and husky, his breath fanning your face.
You weakly nodded, unable to deny it. Pleasure was written all over your face, and the noises you were making were clear indications of it, too. He could tell you were getting close from the way your breathing got more shallow and how you were squirming on the desk, but he wasn’t going to let you get there until he got what he wanted.
“You want to cum, don’t you?” he asked.
The knot in your stomach was tightening with each snap of his hips while your walls clenched around him, and all you could do was nod while your mouth formed a thin line.
“I’ll let you if you tell me who you belong to,” he growled.
You narrowed your eyes at him; challenging him, “Nobody.”
He easily caught your bluff, though, and his movements stopped. From the look you gave him, he was sure you considered punching him into next year, “If you were going to deny me, you would’ve done it already. Face it, _____, you’re in too deep already. You might not trust me yet, but you can’t deny me.”
“Jihoon--”
“I’m not moving until you admit it,” he stated.
You tried to move your hips into his instead, but he easily held them down with both hands, keeping you frozen on the desk. You frowned, knowing he wouldn’t back down. He was stubborn. Just like you.
“I’ll think about it,” you finally told him. “That’s as good as you’ll get right now.”
He sighed, knowing you were right. He wouldn’t get much more out of you, so he started moving his hips again, gradually bringing the pace back to the quick, rough thrusts that had your walls clenching and your legs wrapping securely around his waist.
“I can at least get you to say my name,” he decided, growling softly as your nails dug into his shoulders, earning a soft moan from his lips.
It was the first time you heard him make any sort of noise other than growls and mumbles -- all were out of pleasure, you could tell -- but this noise was beautiful. It was like music to your ears and part of you wanted to hear him make that noise again. But he was too focused on you to focus on making himself feel good.
“Come on,” he urged, his thumb going to your clit again, only this time, moving in quick, small circles, “say my name.”
“I don’t--”
“Don’t make me stop again.”
Your orgasm was building quickly, and you knew you wouldn’t be able to hold it in. Your walls were clenching tightly around Jihoon’s cock, and the feeling was enough to have him moaning out again.
And that noise was what really pushed you over the edge.
“Jihoon,” you gasped, your eyes closing tightly as your toes curled and your body went rigid, “holy shit!”
He drunk in how beautiful you looked while you came, riding out your high and bringing him to his own after you finally said his name and clung to him. His moan was high and melodic in your ear as he pulled out and released onto your stomach, your name falling from his lips.
The feeling to completely get rid of the scent of your former lover took over, and Jihoon’s fangs elongated as they swept over the skin of your shoulder. You were too euphoric after just coming down to realize it, but Jihoon quickly did and bit down on his lip instead. He tasted blood but he didn’t care; as long as he didn’t upset you, he didn’t mind it.
Once you had relaxed, he stepped away and picked up a folded rag from one of the shelves, cleaning you up with it, “I won.”
“You’re still fucking annoying,” you told him, clearing your throat.
“You still have to wait with my annoying ass to fix your bike, though,” he reminded you with a smug smile, tossing the rag into the mop bucket before he started handing you your clothes. “Do you feel okay?”
You just shrugged and started tugging articles of clothing onto your body.
The two of you dressed in silence before Jihoon opened the door for you. You exited and went back over to your station, noticing everyone else had left for the day.
‘Wonderful,’ you thought to yourself.
As you sat on one of the tables and watched Jihoon work, the reality of what you had done sank in. You let yourself get caught up in the pull of Jihoon, and you made yourself vulnerable to another werewolf. You were even more angry at yourself than you were in the closet.
When Jihoon finally finished your bike, all you wanted to do was toss your helmet on and ride your motorcycle as far away from Jihoon as possible. However, he grabbed your wrist as you hopped off the table, “I know this is shitty of me to ask, but do you mind giving me a ride home?”
You groaned, although you knew it was the least you could do since he fixed your most prized possession. You gestured for him to follow you as you wheeled your bike out of the garage and back to the parking lot.
“Here,” you told him, handing him the helmet, “I’ve ridden this enough to--”
He laughed and took the black helmet, putting it over your head and pushing the tinted mask up so he could see your face, “You’re the human here; you need it more.”
His smile made your heart melt, so when your eyes rolled, it was at yourself. You got on the bike and started it up as Jihoon got on behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, “Hang on.”
Then you sped off with Jihoon directing you.
-
Jihoon didn’t see you for a few days, but that’s how it was the last week too. He figured your schedules clashed, and he wasn’t going to go out of his way to track you down when you clearly needed some time and space. He knew you’d come back to him when you were ready.
Well, you’d be brought to him, apparently.
It was pretty shitty out that evening, and the sky was dark and gloomy. Rain poured down outside, and Jihoon watched from where he sat on the couch with most of the pack. Some were playing a board game on the floor while they quietly giggled together and accused the others of somehow cheating, others were watching the TV, and he was staring at the rain outside.
He didn’t feel right. He didn’t know why, and he couldn’t pinpoint the problem, but he just didn’t feel good about something. He couldn’t tell if maybe it was just because the weather was making Mingyu’s injury act up, or if it was because Juri was still recovering from the werewolf incident, or if it was his lack of contact with you. He just knew that whatever it was, he didn’t like it.
There was a knock at the door, but he ignored it, knowing someone else would get it.
“Can I help-- Oh my god!” Aya’s voice started out polite and ended up worried.
Jihoon was now staring toward the door, though he couldn’t see who was outside.
But he sensed it, and was already on his feet before Aya pulled you and your friend inside. Both of you were cold and sopping wet, but unlike the honey-haired girl all but dragging you into the house, your consciousness was slipping away.
“She…she told me to come here,” Kira sobbed, holding up most of your weight. “I didn’t know what to do, she just--”
“It’s okay,” Jihoon told her, easily scooping you up in his arms.
Your hooded eyes just barely made him out, as you were dizzy from hitting your head on the concrete. You smirked. “Hey, asshole.”
“What happened?” Jihoon asked softly, unable to return the sarcasm and sass.
Kira was the one to answer for you. She already knew who Jihoon was, thanks to your many complaints about him, and while she wasn’t fond of him just because he was a werewolf like your ex, she knew him and his pack were your only hope of staying safe.
“I showed up at the apartment, and she was half awake and bleeding and--”
“Bleeding?” Aya asked.
Kira moved your jacket aside, revealing a large, red spot on your t-shirt, “I know who did it but I don’t know why.”
“We can ask questions later,” Aya decided, looking behind Jihoon to wave over another member of the pack. “Your room. Jihoon, come on. Bomi, could you get her some dry clothes, please?”
Jihoon turned away from your friend and followed the two wolves up the stairs to Joshua’s room, trying to keep you awake. If you hit your head, it was bad for you to fall asleep. That was just common sense.
“So, you hate me but I’m your emergency contact?” he joked lightly, forcing a half-smile.
“He came back,” you told him, your head resting against his chest while you listened to his heartbeat. “He could smell you all over me; he said I’d still belong to him as long as he had this mark on me.”
Jihoon rolled his eyes, setting you down on the table, “That’s not how that works. …He hasn’t actually marked you, has he?”
“Now’s not the time for your stupid werewolf jealousy thing, bud,” Aya cut in, going over to a cabinet in Josh’s room and taking supplies out.
“You’re not his anymore, _____,” Jihoon promised, brushing some hair that was stuck to your face out of the way. “I promise we’ll keep you safe from him. All of us will.”
“Alright…_____, is it?” Joshua asked, standing over you. “This is going to sting.”
Jihoon let you squeeze his hand as hard as you needed to while Joshua and Aya worked to fix you. It definitely hurt like they said it would, but you were just relieved when it was over.
You didn’t know why you told Kira to bring you to the house you’d only been to once, but it was the only place you could think to go. You knew Jihoon would know what to do, and for some reason, the thought of being with Jihoon made you feel safe. Not only did you want to be safe, but you wanted Kira safe, too. You wouldn’t put it past your ex or his friends to go after her because she was helping you.
After you were stitched up, Jihoon brought you to his room to rest. The two wolves confirmed you had a minor concussion but that you should be okay. They recommended that you rest and take it easy for the next few days, and Jihoon promised them he’d be there to take care of you. When you didn’t object, he took it as an okay for him to be around you.
You kept drifting in and out of consciousness. You’d doze off for half an hour, wake up a little bit, and repeat the process. You didn’t fully wake up until about almost midnight. You’d snuggled yourself into Jihoon’s arms, and he’d happily let you lay there so he could keep you warm.
“Where’s Kira?” you asked groggily, looking around the room that was still lit by the warm glow of a bedside lamp.
“Bomi and Juri gave her clothes and fed her,” Jihoon assured you. “I think the girls are having a sleepover downstairs with a few of the boys.”
You noticed your clothes weren’t yours, and you immediately looked up at Jihoon, worried he had changed you, “Whose--”
“Mine,” he chuckled, “but Aya changed you.”
You relaxed, resting your head against his chest again. He was actually shocked you hadn’t pushed yourself away from him, but who was he to question it and ruin the moment? Instead, he brushed his fingertips up and down your back as he listened to the soft beating of your heart, and the giggling and laughter from the members of his pack downstairs.
“You were right,” you spoke up quietly.
“Hmm?” Jihoon lifted his head a bit to look down at you.
You sighed and rolled your eyes even though he couldn’t see, “You’re nothing like him.”
“What made you decide that?” he wondered.
“About a year ago, I got into a bad motorcycle accident. My head was bleeding really bad, and I actually thought I was going to die. I never thought to go to Jinsoo for help. I went to Kira before I thought to go to him, and she took me to a hospital. You were the first person I thought of tonight, though.”
Jihoon smiled softly, an elated grumble in his chest, “I promised but you didn’t want to believe me.”
“I guess you did win…” you admitted begrudgingly.
“Always do.”
“I’ll get back at you one day, don’t you worry.”
He chuckled, holding you closer, “As long as you’re sticking around to get back at me.”
You tilted your head to look up at him, meeting his warm eyes, “Don’t get sappy on me.”
He put a hand up to your bad cheek, stroking over your scars with his thumb. Something about the action felt much deeper than him simply observing them, but you couldn’t quite explain what it was.
“Don’t worry,” he smirked, “I’ll only be like this when those idiots aren’t around. Like you, I have a hardass reputation to uphold.”
You scoffed, holding your hand over his, “Unlike you, I don’t have to try so hard, softy.”
Jihoon’s expression suddenly turned serious as his hand lifted for his fingertip to trace the most prominent scar on your face, “You never told me how this happened…”
“Come on, I don’t want to ruin your softy moment.”
“Please?”
You sighed and shifted a bit to get more comfortable, being careful to not move too much because of the gash in your side, “Jinsoo got angry with me, which was something that had been happening a lot. His claws were out when he slapped me across the face, and…these happened. I left him that night.”
Jihoon’s features were creased by a frown, and you poked his cheek to get him to brighten up. He didn’t, “Did he hit you before this?”
You shook your head, “No, that’s why that was the last straw for me.”
“What about this?” Jihoon’s other hand gingerly brushed against the bandages on your side.
“Jihoooon,” you whined, not wanting to talk about it and get depressing and serious, so you hid your face in his chest. You definitely heard the purr that came from his chest and looked up at him, giggling. “Was that you?”
He frowned, his face turning red, “No!”
“Yes it was!” you grinned, poking his chest. “That was the cutest thing I’ve ever heard!”
“_____, go to sleep.” he huffed, trying not to smile at your giddiness.
“Do it again!”
“No.”
You leaned up and pressed a chaste kiss to his jaw, earning the same reaction and making you giggle louder, “Oh my god, you’re so cute! You’re not scary, you’re adorable!”
He frowned, “If you’re going to tease me, at least give me a real kiss.”
“Only if you purr again,” you told him, though you were already shifting to reach his lips.
“It’s not something I can control,” he sighed, but you could see the smile playing on the edge of his lips.
His soft lips pressed against yours for a moment, a grumble vibrating from his chest against yours. You smiled into the kiss, trying not to giggle at him again, and he pulled you completely on top of him, pulling away from the kiss to leave a lingering one of your forehead.
“Alright, go to sleep before you wake up the whole house screaming about how cute I am,” he instructed playfully, smoothing your hair back. “I love you.”
You laid your cheek against his chest, closing your eyes, “Thanks.”
He chuckled at your lighthearted retort, “You’re welcome.”
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