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jungkook fic recs

this is a list of jungkook fics i’ve read and loved very much! enjoy. <3

ps. all fics with 🍙 are the ones i loved a little bit more.

2! 3! by @gimmesumsuga

smut, fluff | one shot | 3K words

The one at the end of Jungkook’s Wembley Vlive.

IDOL au

a dangerous game by @goldngguk

horror | series

You were in love with him. Jeon Jeongguk was everything you’d ever dreamed of and more. He was wealthy, kind, gentle, and most importantly, he loved you dearly. You knew he would always be there for you to guide you and protect you. You’d been together for just over a year and knew he had made plans to propose to you. But you found it strange that he had never brought you home to meet his parents.

KILLER, HUNTER, YANDERE au

About Time by @yoonia

ON-GOING | 🍙, angst | series

Be careful for what you wish for, because you may never know how to deal with them once it comes true. What would you do when your wish for a second chance actually came true? But was it really a fulfilled wish? Too many questions lie when it actually happened. Were they real memories? Or perhaps a part of a past life? Was it only a dream all along? Will everything be different this time?

SOULMATE, TIME LEAP, TIME TRAVEL au

ALL I WANT FOR COCKMAS by @junqkook

fluff, crack, smut | one shot | 3.6K words

you tell santa exactly what you want for christmas.

CHRISTMAS, SANTA au

Amour by @taesthetes

fluff, fantasy | one shot | 6.1K words

To love would be committing the greatest sin.

ANGEL, DEMON au

aurora. by @krreader

angst, fluff | one shot | 6K+ words

dawn comes after the darkness, and with it the promise that what has been torn by the sea is not lost. - lisa wingate

IDOL au

baecation by @1kook

smut, fluff | one shot | 5.9K words

“Lose the top, or lose the right to present yourself in any low back gown for the next three months.” He truly knew the way to your heart.

RICH, VACATION au

banana milk by @kimnjss

smut | one shot | 6.7K words

sent to the grocery store in the middle of the day, you’d never believe who you ran into in the milk aisle.

STRANGERS TO LOVERS au

bandslam by @ironicarmy

angst, smut | series

Cocky drummer Jeon Jungkook has never been the type to hate on anyone. But when his best friend Taehyung unexpectedly leaves the band and leaves you in his place, he can’t really blame himself when he acts with disdain towards you. Not even when there’s a prize at stake.

COLLEGE, ENEMIES TO LOVERS, ROCK BAND au

Be Mine by @staerrylights

angst, fluff, smut | one shot | 5.5K words

When the worlds of a campus’ star player and ordinary girl collide, sparks will fly.

JOCK, FUCK BOY au

Bells by @taetaesbaebaepsae

fluff | one shot | 1.6K words

SOULMATE au

bitchin’ by @kinktae

🍙, fluff, angst, smut | series

The 80s were a time of choices. Which perm was right for you? What color neon would you wear next? None of these choices, however, were more questionable than a certain deal you made with Jeon Jungkook.

—part of the rewind series

1980s, ENEMIES TO LOVERS, FRAT BOY, FAKE DATING au

black card by @minsprings

🍙, fluff, smut | two shots

a long night at another one of your obligatory high society functions has you desperate to relieve some stress with your husband jungkook, who’s been apparently hiding a kink from you for some time.

CRAZY RICH ASIANS, CEO, ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP, HIGH SOCIETY au

Blackjack by @kpopfanfictrash

smut | series

Bangtan is one of the most vicious mafias on the west coast. Only six members are known by name though, with a mysterious seventh member dubbed only as ‘the shadow.’ When you become indebted to the worst of the worst – how, exactly can you find a way out?

MAFIA au

caught me. by @jeongi

smut | one shot | 13.5K words

you hate your temporary roommate, jungkook and it doesn’t help that he’s been catching you at the most inconvenient of times.

ENEMIES TO LOVERS, ROOMMATE au

Crybaby by @lavishedinjimin

smut | two shots

dangerous love by @seulgiology

smut, light fluff | one shot | 3.7K words

MAFIA au

Departure by @nomnomsik

smut, fluff | one shot | 6.2K words

As a flight attendant for Korean Air, you’re scheduled for a thirteen-hour flight to Japan. However, things get intimate between you and your partner and co-pilot, Jeon Jungkook, when he realizes Park Jimin, the famous idol from Korea, broads the plane and blatantly flirts with you.

FLIGHT ATTENDANT, IDOL, PILOT au

Dumbo by @cinnaminsvga

humor, smut | one shot | 17.2K words

you know what they say about boys with big noses…

{or alternatively: jungkook has a big dick but he doesn’t know how to use it, but luckily you’re there to help.}

Dynasty by @jimlingss

angst, smut, fluff | one shot | 17.4K words

It’s no secret that the Emperor is infertile. But even so, a girl is selected every three months and brought to become his concubine in hopes of conceiving the next heir. This time, it’s you. And in order to prevent execution, Jeon Jungkook might just aid you in conception.

HISTORICAL au

Euphoria by @seokstrivia

fluff, smut, angst | one shot | 7.6K words

There was always a sign on Jungkooks’ door that said something along the lines of, ‘Warning; I am naked in here. Do not enter unless you’re ready to see a whole lot of dick.’

or, that one roommate au where Jungkook is a cocky bastard.

ROOMMATE, SLOW BURN au

fatal attraction by @jungcock

ON-GOING | 🍙, angst, smut | series

Your dangerous ex-boyfriend comes back to haunt you in more ways than one.

SERIAL KILLER au

first time together by @httpjeon

fluff, smut, angst | one shot | 8.4K words

you never thought you’d fall for the charms of jeon jungkook, the campus heartthrob, play boy, and fuck boy.

—part of the together series

COLLEGE, FUCK BOY au

flesh and blood by @kinktae

fluff, smut | series

You are living in a society that is just now picking up the scraps that the Great Outbreak left behind after the government killed off the majority of the zombies. Still, some remain, and fear still lies within society’s walls. So imagine your surprise when the very thing you’ve been taught to fear ends up saving your life, showing you that maybe two beating hearts aren’t always required when it comes to love.

ZOMBIE au

For science by @boymeetsweevil

fluff, smut | series

Jungkook asks you to let him watch you get off. For science.

NERD au

Game Over by @gukgalore

smut, fluff | one shot | 5K words

You try your hand at a certain TikTok trend using your boyfriend.

DOMESTIC COUPLE au

Head in the Clouds by @taequois

one shot | 3.7K words

You were the third wheel for your best friend’s date but why was Jeon Jungkook kissing you instead?

YANDERE au

Hellblazer by @jungkookiebus

smut, fantasy | series

“Few people really think about dying… paranoids worry about it without really understanding it. Victims of fatal accidents and murder don’t have time to think. You only really think about it if you take the time to. And you only take the time if you know it’s going to happen.” -John Constantine, Dangerous Habits Pt. 1: The Beginning of the End, Issue #41.

CONSTANTINE, DEMON au

HIDDEN STARS by @jungblue

angst, smut | series

It started out simple, but when your feelings start to grow for the idol who isn’t allowed to date, things get complicated.

IDOL au

Hiraeth by @darlingwoes

smut, angst, fluff | series

Hiraeth: A longing for a home you can’t return to, or that never was.

It was confusing, the whole ordeal was. But no matter how many times you told yourself to go back, he was always there, taunting you to stay.

ROYALTY, TIME TRAVEL au

His Name by @jimlingss

🍙, angst | series

Jeon Jungkook is a puzzle with too many missing pieces from his past and too many sides. Somehow, it’s become your job to solve him.

MULTIPLE PERSONALITY au

i wish i missed my ex by @angelguk

smut, fluff, angst | one shot | 18K words

COLLEGE, FAKE DATING, FRIENDS TO LOVERS au

It Ain’t Me by @inferno-loop

angst | series

industrial by @taendrils

fluff, smut | one shot | 8.1K words

❝there are lines you shouldn’t cross, things you shouldn’t touch and skin you shouldn’t mark when your hands are missing your gloves.❞

PIERCER au

Jeon Jungkook Must Die by @tayegi

smut | one shot | 14K words

Jungkook is Typing... by @glassbangtan

mild smut, angst, fluff | one shot | 21.1K words

You and Jungkook met online when you were only fourteen years old. Neither of you thought meeting up would be a possibility, until you’re hired as Big Hit’s new editor.

IDOL au

Killjoy by @taequois

smut | one shot | 9.3K words

You thought you’re trapped in the lion’s den when Jungkook kidnaps you. But he’s no lion and unfortunately for him, you weren’t a mouse either.

YANDERE au

Laundry Fairy by @bulletproofbirdy

fluff, smut | one shot | 3.5K words

You wake on Saturday to find that your boyfriend has cleaned your apartment and done your laundry–shenanigans ensue with the help of the spin cycle.

ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP au

love alive by @jamaisjoons

angst, fluff, smut | one shot | 17K words

a year after you and jungkook break up, the two of you meet at your brother’s party.

—part of the mixtape series

EXES, POST-BREAKUP au

Making of a lover by @smileyoongle

angst | one shot | 2.4K words

CHEATING, YANDERE au

mask by @onherwings

🍙, angst, fluff, smut | one shot | 32.1K words

Perhaps you signed up for more than you expected when you agreed to pretend you were just Jungkook’s roommate when his (female) childhood friend comes to visit.

BOYFRIEND, COLLEGE au

mastur-bait by @kookswife

🍙, smut, fluff, humor | two shots

you drunkenly touch yourself in front of your neighbour, hoping he’ll take notice. you can’t help but do a double take when he actually does.

—part of The Connotation trilogy

BAD BOY au

Meeting their soulmate for the first time by @sunyoonandstars

🍙, fluff | one shot | 2.1K words

Jungkook is driven by the desire to, one day, meet his soulmate. However, he had not imagined it to happen so soon …

“Jungkook’s eyes met yours only for a brief moment. Still, this split second was all it took to send a surge of thrilling heat through his entire body, the intensity of your gaze leaving every last fiber of his being vibrating and his veins tingling with what felt like a million of tiny electric shocks. He could have sworn his heart literally skipped a beat. Or two. At least. Because those eyes weren’t just any eyes. They were the eyes. The eyes which had been haunting his dreams …”

IDOL, SOULMATE au

melomaniac. by @jeonscript

smut | one shot | 13K words

you’re wholeheartedly, madly in love with jungkook and yet you shouldn’t be because he’s supposed to be your best friend and nothing more. worst part of it all is that you know he’s in love with you too.

BAND, FRIENDS TO LOVERS, PUNK au

Mind in the Gutter by @kpopfanfictrash

smut, fluff, humor | one shot | 18K words

Starting over is never fun. Especially not when you decide to take the phrase fully to heart; new job, new city, new coworkers and new relationships. When you are dragged to a happy hour by your new co-worker, Taehyung, you end up sitting beside a (very) cute, (very) shy IT worker named Jungkook. Several drinks later, he mentions he is in a professional bowling league with his friends and you rather enthusiastically invite yourself along. As time passes and you begin to grow closer, you still find it impossible to read Jungkook. Working in the same company and seeing each other so often, it is only so long before one of you snaps. But who?

BOWLING, WORKPLACE au

more than friends by @matchakoo

smut, angst, tiny fluff | two shots

you and jungkook have been roommates and close friends for a couple years, and you’re oblivious to the fact that the only reason why he hates your recent fuck-buddy is because he has the fattest crush on you.

ROOMMATE au

morning rush. by @atdawnsuga

smut | one shot | 3.2K words

You develop a strange relationship with the boy you share your morning commute with.

COLLEGE au

Movin’ by @mygsii

smut | one shot | 3.9K words

you’re moving to a new place and have called up some movers to help. you didn’t expect to find one of them extremely attractive, nor did you expect to have him all over you as soon as break time rolled around.

MOVER au

Mutual by @seokjxnnie

smut | one shot | 2.7K words

Your boss was always talking about how her son would be perfect for you, promising that he was going to the staff holiday party. He turned out to be the hook up that happened a couple months ago, who you kept around for some good dick.

OFFICE au

My Type by @shadowsremedy

smut | one shot | 6K words

Never judge a book by its cover.

COLLEGE au

neighbour by @imagniation

fluff, smut | one shot | 4K words

‘you think I can afford a plumber?’ your endearing neighbour jeongguk has magic hands that fix toilets and make you orgasm.

NEIGHBOURS au

one thing right by @hobios

🍙, fluff, angst, smut | series

“i’ve been wrong about a million times, but i’ve got one thing right.”

or, desperate to get your ailing mother into the best care possible, you ask your childhood friend turned enemy to marry you for his health insurance benefits. the only problem is it’s illegal. and he’s the sheriff. and you swore to hate him since the day he broke your best friend’s heart.

ENEMIES TO LOVERS, FAKE MARRIAGE, SHERIFF, SLOW BURN au

One Year, My Love by @hayjeon

🍙, angst, fluff, smut | two shots

You forge a marriage contract with the strangely speaking man who suddenly stumbled into your town with memory loss, but little do you know that he’s actually the lost Crown Prince, and a lot can happen between a married man and woman in one year.

FAKE MARRIAGE, ROYALTY au

Orange Tulips by @kainks

angst, fluff, light smut | one shot | 10.2K words

You’d remember Jungkook with every life you lived. Only he’d never remember you, never recall how your fates were written in the stars since the beginning of time.

REINCARNATION, SOULMATE au

Pay by Play by @yoonia

smut | one shot | 3.6K words

—part of @bangtansmutcentral‘s Made With Love Project

CAM BOY au

Pen Pal by @chinkbihh

angst | series

As a lonely person, the idea of exchanging letters with someone apart from society was actually quite appealing to you. In a random act of charity and desperation, you sign up for a pen pal and get paired up with an inmate named Jungkook. The letters were meant to help him cope with prison life, but little did anyone know it was actually driving him more mad.

PRISONER, SERIAL KILLER, YANDERE au

Piss Off Your Parents by @littlemisskookie

smut | one shot | 16.4K words

In an effort to piss off your parents you move in with their worst nightmare- a boy with tattoos, a rock band, and an irresistible charm.

BAD BOY, FAKE DATING, RICH, ROOMMATE au

Play Pretend by @seokoloqy

smut, angst | one shot | 8.6K words

walking under ladders, splitting the pole, breaking mirrors, going near black cats—just to name a few things Jeon Jungkook doesn’t do before his soccer games.

And after Jungkook catches his girlfriend cheating on him, he’s going to need a little more than luck to get her back. He needs you.

FAKE DATING, FRIENDS TO LOVERS, SOCCER PLAYER au

Quarter Quell by @chinkbihh

ON-GOING | 🍙 | series

Every 25 years there is a Quarter Quell edition of the Hunger Games. Quells mark the anniversaries of the districts’ defeat by the Capitol, and include special celebrations. The Games involves some sort of twist that makes them even more disastrous or difficult to compete in, or watch.

HUNGER GAMES, YANDERE au

Redolent by @baeseoul

ON-GOING | angst, smut | series

You and Jungkook have a past, but the biggest mistake of his life has him losing you in every way. It isn’t until the smell of the unique combination of vanilla and pear blossom for the first time in over a year reminds him of you and your endearing candle obsession that he’s forced to reminisce about what he had, and what he lost. He wants to reconcile, but what if you’re doing just fine without him?

INDIE ROCKER, MUSICIAN au

Rigor Mortis by @readyplayerhobi

smut, angst, horror, fluff | one shot | 28.5K words

A night out at a bar results in you going home with a young and attractive police officer. But if you think the night was something to remember, that’s nothing compared to waking up to find a zombie outbreak in the city. A chance encounter with Officer Jeon leads to him helping you escape from the plague infested city.

POLICE OFFICER, ZOMBIE au

ROTTENFOLK by @junqkook

🍙, smut, fantasy | one shot (in dire need of a part two though!!!) | 13.5K words

a look was as hazardous as chemicals, a kiss as perilous as poison; his eyes and lips felt akin to a cure, but he was purely venom.

—part of BTS Smut Club’s The Heatwave Project

FAIRIE, ROYALTY au

roulette. by @taesthetes

light fluff, angst | one shot | 1.2K words

noun : a gambling game of chance.

he loves me, click, he loves me not, bang.

ASSASSIN, MAFIA au

Ruin the Dress... Shirt by @fortunexkookie

smut, fluff | one shot | 4.8K words

What could possibly go wrong during a romantic Valentine’s Day dinner with your brand new boyfriend? Let’s be honest, you shouldn’t have even asked.

NEW RELATIONSHIP au

Scum’s Wish by @bobagukk

angst, smut | one shot | 4.8K words

Secret Slut by @jeonsweetpea

🍙, smut | two shots

Jungkook accidentally gifts you, his boss, a sex toy for Secret Santa.

ASSISTANT, CEO au

skype sex by @floralseokjin

smut, fluff | one shot | 2.9K words

—part of the first love, last love drabble series

CYBER SEX au

Somnolent by @forgottenpasta

fluff | one shot | 3.5K words

After spending one night in bed with you, Jeongguk finds out he is unable to sleep unless you’re sleeping with him.

ROOMMATE au

Sprout by @hugseoks

fluff, crack | one shot | 1.2K words

After a nice evening out with your friends, you find yourself coming home to your sleeping toddler and the new hairstyle she had tried on your husband.

DAD, HUSBAND au

stand-in by @gvksp4ce

angst, smut, fluff | one shot | 10K words

frat parties always suck to a certain degree, especially when you walk in on your best friend’s partner nailing your own boyfriend on said buddy’s bed. However, drowning in self-pity was not on Jeon’s watch.

COLLEGE, FAKE DATING, FRIENDS TO LOVERS au

strawberry lips by @personasintro

fluff | drabble | 2.8K words

it’s not your fault your professor is extremely young and oh, so hot

PROFESSOR au

Summer Solstice by @brokenspinez

smut | one shot | 6K words

Down on your luck and desperate for a successful harvest, you pray to the gods. You figure no one in heaven was listening to your prayers when nothing happens immediately. But one fateful night, your prayers are answered. Are you willing to pay the price? The sacrifice might not be what you were expecting….

GOD au

Tangsuyuk Love by @full-of-jams

fluff, smut | one shot | 11.5K words

College student Jungkook flirts with a customer who always orders take-out tangsuyuk at his part-time job. Meanwhile he’s miserably trying not to fail his Math class, while hiding his ever-growing crush on you.

COLLEGE, FRIENDS TO LOVERS au

tell me no lies by @jeongi

angst, smut, minimal fluff | one shot | 15.1K words

You chose to rob your boss, however; you never expected to fall in love with him.

—part of BTS Smut Club's Under Fire Summer Project

CEO, CRIMINAL, ROBBERS au

the beast hidden inside by @harvcore

smut | one shot | 1.5K words

never come home smelling like another man, especially when it’s mating season.

or 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤, 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚, 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐬…

ALPHA au

the best part of me is you by @yourdelights

fluff, smut, angst | one shot | 9K words

Having been best friends since childhood, you’re an expert in all things Jungkook. You know everything about him, from how he took his coffee to the sound of his laugh after a successful prank. There was no part of him that you didn’t know like the back of your hand, or so you thought. Your view on things gets a bit skewed after discovering the one secret Jungkook had kept from you: he’s a camboy.

BEST FRIEND, CAM BOY au

the coffee shop contract by @gukyi

fluff | one shot | 18K words

apparently, having an instagram profile with a different girl in every picture is reason enough for your friends to strike up a deal where they’ll pay you to have a relationship. well, jeon jungkook’s no good at relationships, but a fake relationship isn’t a real relationship. is it?

COLLEGE, FAKE DATING au

the engagement by @virgoknj

angst | drabble | 3.4K words

in where your ex jungkook appears at your engagement party

EXES au

the jeon twins by @krreader

fluff, angst | one shot | 3.2K words

jk thought he was doing this for his twin’s good. falling in love with you while pretending to be kookie was never something he planned on doing and he hated himself for it.

COLLEGE, TWINS au

The Jorts by @gukslut

fluff, smut | one shot | 6.5K words

ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP au

the sea & the storm by @jamaisjoons

angst, fluff, smut | one shot | 20K words

the sea is a powerful mistress. she is calm and beautiful. she is mysterious and alluring. she is a force to be reckoned with. above all, however, she is lonely. until she meets him.

—part of the Fantastical Stories for Curious Souls collaboration

SEA SPIRIT au

the train of lost souls by @inktae

angst, fantasy, fluff | one shot | 13.6K words

The moment you step inside the train, you are given two options.

You can choose to live, to be given a second and a last chance in life, in exchange for your memories and your previous existence. You can choose to be alive again, but it can only be an entirely new life. Everyone you’ve ever crossed paths with would forget your name. All the pain and the love you knew, all the ups and downs that made you hurt and made you smile — all of it, completely gone.

Or you can choose to move on, to give your life away while keeping your memories until the end of time. To step out of the world of the living and to embrace a new kind of loneliness, but with the warmth of your past always safe between your cold hands.

You are dead, but it’s up to you to do something about it.

The choice is solely yours.

The Truth About Forever by @thedefinitionofbts

romance, implied smut, angst | one shot | 6.3K words

There are a lot of things you know. You knew the water in the lake was the clearest, most fresh tasting in the world and that lavender hyacinth graced every hillside, peeking through patches of wild grass and forest green shrubbery. You knew the weather was pleasant enough and the air clean enough even for someone with a body as weak as yours to sleep peacefully under clear moonlit nights. You know a lot of things, but there was one thing you didn’t know…

“Jungkook and Y/N forever…” Seokjin reads the little inscription on the corner. “Hey, this person even has the same name as you, how weird.”

SLICE OF LIFE au

the universe of us. by @taesthetes

🍙, fluff, angst, fantasy | one shot | 21.1K words

nefelibata : (noun) lit. “cloud-walker”; the one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination or dreams

The story of Icarus tells of a naive being who loved the sun and flew too close, leading to his untimely descent into the ocean. But what the tale didn’t speak of was how the sun and the moon fell in love with him, too. And with the pull of the tides due to the attraction of the sun and the moon, he tosses and turns, torn between two entities.

So if Kim Taehyung embodies the sun, then Jeon Jungkook is the moon.

And you are Icarus.

DREAM, SLICE OF LIFE au

The Virgin Volume by @kpopfanfictrash

smut, angst | two shots

The year? Some point after college. The occasion? Namjoon is getting married and the Rich Man’s Crochet Club has convened once again. Somewhere between the drinks and the laughter, everyone has the same realization: Jungkook has never been in a serious relationship. In the name of all that is holy (Overwatch and booze), the club’s mission is revived. Now though, their goal is much more perilous. Now, they aim to find Jeon Jungkook a girlfriend.

—part of The Rich Man’s Crochet Club series

COLLEGE, FRIENDS O LOVERS, VIRGIN au

the wedding planners by @gukyi

fluff, light smut, light angst | one shot | 28K words

jeon jungkook is three things: cocky, terrible, and your worst enemy. then your best friend hoseok gets engaged to the love of his life, and suddenly jeon jungkook is four things: cocky, terrible, your worst enemy, and the man you will be spending the next seven months with in order to plan your best friend’s wedding.

and then, as if your life couldn’t get any shittier, you make the poor decision of sleeping with him on the first day of the job.

ENEMIES TO LOVERS, WEDDING au

through the night by @nightbts

ON-GOING | 🍙, fluff, angst | series

IDOL au

Travel Diary by @nitaescence

fluff | one shot | 2.5K words

BOYFRIEND, VLOGGER au

way down in bed stuy by @minstrivia

smut, light angst | one shot | 5K+ words

as a final farewell you fuck your sister’s unbelievably attractive knave boyfriend that you definitely do not have feelings for…again.

CHEATING au

Welcome to the Underworld (AO3 Link) by @spookitokki

fluff, smut, fantasy | one shot | 9.6K words

In a dark little second-hand shop downtown, stuffed in an alleyway you only stumbled into because you were lost, you found a charming antique radio. When you turned it on, it began to play what would become your favorite radio show, “Welcome to the Underworld”

DEMON, RADIO SHOW HOST au

youngblood by @jinitude

smut | one shot | 14.6K words

“I don’t care if he’s got the potential to be the next big thing. I’m done trying to chase a story that doesn’t exist. The kid is a wet leaf left on the curb to dry and crumble into pieces the next day. You’re going to send me to five of his concerts and I can already tell you how each one is going to go. He’s a wannabe bad boy who jizzes his pants when he sees a girl looking at him. Assign me someone else.”

ENEMIES TO LOVERS, JOURNALIST, ROCK STAR au

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Want You to Want Me (Mafia!BTS Reaction to you being the rival's daughter/sister || Members 3/7)

A/N: Hey guys, I've split up the members in two groups since I got carried away with a couple of the reactions, obviously making them a little too long. I'll post the rest in a short while. Meanwhile, I hope you guys like this. It may also be trashy because I absolutely rushed tf outta this. Sorry :D

Warnings: Explicit content, includes a hell lotta sexual tension and intimacy. Proceed at your own risk!

Kim Seokjin:

Spinning his signature pen effortlessly between his fingers, Jin glared at the city skyline ahead, the huge glass windows of his office showing him his angry expression. A frown marred his forehead, his eyes drowning in annoyance and irritation at another late-night meeting which could have been over by now, had his rival gang’s boss, Song Mujin, decided to come on time. But of course, it was Jin’s destiny to be dealing with a bunch of lousy beer-bellied old men for the rest of his life.

Or so he thought.

“Sir, someone’s here,” informed one of Jin’s bodyguards, making the mafia lord raise his hand as a gesture of acknowledgment after releasing a relieved sigh from his lips. If the meeting went well and Mujin decided to back off without a fight, then Jin would be able to go home soon, and honestly, going to bed was the only thing even minutely exciting in his life at the moment.

Sometimes, he did feel lonely laying on the cold sheets and coming home to an empty space but that's just how his life had been for a while. If it got too much, he hooked up with random women to fill the void in his heart, pretending that things weren't just going to end in one night. But who was he kidding?

Shaking his head, Jin heard the door of his cabin open, light footsteps padding in and making him clench his jaw, holding himself back from blowing Song Mujin's head off.

“Time is precious in our line of work, Song. I thought you-” Jin began, spinning his plush chair around only to halt abruptly, his eyes narrowing down on the attractive female that stood on the other side of his table, clearly expecting an old man who brought along with him the stench of cigarettes and alcohol. But no, you were far too different from the man he had seen before and that was enough for Jin’s lips to part in curiosity.

You smelled of all things sweet and enchanting, a graceful smile tainting your red lips as if you knew exactly what you were doing to him, his throat running dry at the very sight of your body which was outlined perfectly in a dress that was certainly ideal for him to be ripping off of you.

With all these thoughts running in his head, Jin refused to believe that you were here to meet him. Because a beauty like you didn’t belong in work as dirty as his.

“I apologize, Mr. Kim. I wasn’t informed about this meeting until I was out attending a party.” You explained, taking a seat opposite him as Jin was pulled out from his trail of thoughts by your mellow voice, your nails tapping against the table in anticipation of his response.

Party. That explains the dress.

“And who are you?” Jin asked, willing himself to sound authoritative and angry, just like the image he held in the public eye. Glancing around the room to take a look at the number of guards surrounding you, you shifted in your seat before focusing your attention back on the big bad boss.

“My father couldn’t be here due to an emergency. I hope that answers your question,” You stated, your eyes sparkling with an intensity that screamed danger and poise as if challenging Jin to counter you for not being who he was expecting you to be. And challenge you did, watching the color drain from his face even if it was just for a fraction of a second, making way for a smirk to grace your lips.

As soon as the words left your mouth, Jin just couldn't bring himself to accept them. He couldn't accept the fact that you were that lousy bastard's daughter. Now, he couldn't be nice to you. You were the rival's daughter after all. So pushing away the warmth he had embraced upon seeing your pretty face and your pretty smile, Jin morphed it all into bitterness, watching you frown at the sudden change in his demeanor.

“So daddy’s little girl is here to do what? Beg for his life?” Jin mocked, making all the guards laugh at the joke their boss had cracked. Insulted and angry, the smirk was wiped from your face as soon as it had appeared, a frown pulling at your eyebrows as your fingers pulled out the knife from the belt tightened around your thigh underneath your dress.

“The name’s Y/N, and you’re right, beg someone will. But it won’t be me,”

Within a blink, you were across the table, pressing the knife against Kim Seokjin’s throat with your other hand holding onto the back of his leather chair, your eyes burning with rage at his insult, his stupidly handsome face somehow making you feel hot all over due to the proximity.

“Out!” Jin barked, his eyes flitting between yours and your lips, feeling your breath fan over his face as your chest heaved. He was mad, beyond mad that you dared to attack him in his own office. But at the same time, the fire in your eyes was immensely hot, his heart wanting to burn in it altogether.

“We’ll see about that, sweetheart,” watching confusion wash over you, Jin took this chance to grab your wrist and twist it around behind your back, his hand holding the back of your neck and pushing your cheek to lay flat against the cool surface of the table. Refusing to give up, you prepared to kick him in his balls but he was quicker, pushing his thigh between your legs before you could even bring yourself to react. You gasped at the position you both had ended up in, your dress riding up your thighs and making your cheeks flush as you closed your eyes in shame.

Jin leaned down until his chin grazed the skin of your back, goosebumps rising on your skin as he let go of your neck and pushed your hair to one side. His eyes had grown darker upon seeing you beneath him, bent over his table with your thighs desperately trying to clench shut together. He was enjoying this, enjoying the power he held over you. Only if he could do all the things he was currently thinking about.

“You were saying something, weren’t you, Y/N?” He whispered in your ear, making you shiver in response as his free hand ran across your exposed thighs until it reached the thigh garter that had held your knife. Feeling the burn right after the garter was ripped away from your skin, you inhaled sharply, hearing the leather being tossed to the floor.

“You see, sweetheart, you can’t do that again. Because if you do,” Jin continued to stroke your thigh, pushing your dress further up and making you whimper in response, “I’ll make sure you’re really begging.”

Leaving you flustered, Jin let go of you, stepping back as he realized just how far he’d end up taking things if you didn’t leave right now. Sure, there was no harm in taking you right here on his table, but with a girl like you, he wanted to take his time. He wanted you to come to him, needing him, wanting him.

He wanted you to want him. And he was going to make sure that you gave him what he wanted.

Feeling the cold air hit your back, you stood up straight immediately, turning around to face the man who you were sure was the devil himself. Clenching your jaw, you stomped away from him and towards the double doors, your fingers wrapping around the handle as you wondered if you were mad that he had stopped or that he had insulted you. A part of you screamed that it was the former but there was no way you were going to accept that. How could you want a man who was a threat to your father?

Shaking your head, you opened the door, looking over your shoulder when you heard Jin call you right as you stepped out.

“Next time that I see you, my love, let's finish what we started."

Kim Namjoon:

“Let go of me, you entitled bastard!” You screamed, banging your fists against Namjoon’s back, watching his feet appear and disappear from your sight as he stepped out of the elevator and into his penthouse with you thrown over his shoulder, your neck craning up as you struggled to take in the sight of his home that was soon going to be yours. It was grand, looking over the city with a huge balcony, the black interiors all up to your taste.

Well, at least you’ll have a gorgeous house.

Huffing in frustration, you clenched your jaw, recalling the fact that this man who had the audacity to drag you out of that club when you were so close to getting dicked down was soon going to be your husband, the thought of marrying your father’s biggest rival not sitting well with you. You didn’t even understand why he said yes to marrying you, seeing as Kim Namjoon had absolutely no reason to strengthen his front. Because he was the only man in the entire country who was capable of single-handedly destroying the lives of as many as he wished.

And yet you went around trying to piss him off.

Preparing your fist to land another blow to his back, you felt a hand slap your ass, a squeak leaving your mouth as your lips parted in surprise, your cheeks burning in shame, and your heart rate spiking up at the sudden intrusive action.

“I am entitled to doing whatever I wish to do with you. Now, shut the fuck up before you make things worse for yourself, baby.”

His velvety voice and the endearment had you pressing your thighs together, his threatening and angry tone getting you excited even though your conscience refused to accept the fact that you had purposely ticked Namjoon off by making out with a stranger at a random club. Because you wanted this. Because you wanted to know he wanted you just like you wanted him and that your marriage was not going to be tasteless and boring with him ignoring you for his work.

“Oh? What did you wish to do to me that was so important?” You challenged, watching his living room fall below you as he ascended the steps to what you assumed was the floor where his room was situated, ”What was so important that you had to cock-block me?”

Your words seemed to have had the opposite effect, Namjoon’s laughter echoing through the silence of his home and making you wonder if you had said the right thing. His body shook under you as his laugh turned bitter and harsh, your eyes widening at the feel of his fingers digging into your thighs as he dragged them up until your dress moved up and above your hip to reveal your red lacy underwear.

“Cock-block? Did I hear you right, baby?” He taunted, taking a handful of your ass and squeezing it harshly while you struggled to keep yourself from moaning, resorting to biting the back of your hand instead. Before you could compose yourself and send another snarky remark, you were thrown onto a soft surface, your body bouncing on Namjoon’s bed as you took in the black silk bed sheets that you now lay upon.

“You’re such a handful, Y/N, running off to get fucked by some incompetent excuse of a man and then having the audacity to run that filthy mouth of yours.” He said calmly, taking off his blazer to reveal a black shirt that adorned his toned body perfectly. The sight of his biceps flexing as he rolled his sleeves up made your mouth water, his expensive watch glinting at you along with the couple rings that hugged his fingers. None of this was helping the ache that settled between your legs, your throat running dry as Namjoon’s eyes raked over your body with an icy glare.

"Now what should I do with you?" He tsked, tilting his head and placing his hands on his hips, the silver chain he always wore glinting in the dimness of the room. You reminded yourself to breathe, wanting nothing more than to just spread your legs and beg him to do whatever he pleased. But you couldn't do that. Not when you had an image to maintain.

The image of a rich mafia's spoilt daughter.

Inhaling deeply, you locked your eyes with his, getting off of his bed and walking towards him with sway in your hips, the sound of your heels hitting the floor resounding through the heavy silence. Stopping before him, you let your palms rest against his shoulders, slowly dragging them across his defined chest and feeling the tough muscles underneath your fingertips. Smiling innocently, you leaned forward and kissed his jaw, the scent of his cologne intoxicating you and making your knees shiver in weakness but you carried on. Littering slow kisses across his jaw, you reached his ear, biting on his earlobe softly before whispering sensually.

"Fuck. Off."

With that, you shoved him away, watching in amusement as his eyes narrowed with rage. Turning on your heel, you briskly walked to leave his room, hearing his heavy footsteps right behind you before his hand wrapped around your wrist and he slammed you against the nearest wall so that your back was pressed against his front.

"Namjoon-"

"You think you're so fucking smart, baby." He hissed in your ear, holding your hips harshly and pushing your ass against his hard-on, which only told you how big he was. You couldn't help but mewl at the contact, biting your bottom lip harshly so as to not give him the satisfaction of watching you beg for him. With your hair being pushed to one side, you felt a cool metal dragging against your skin, your pussy only aching more at the realization that it was a small knife. Even though you should have been scared, you weren't, having been a prisoner of danger your entire life.

"What are you doing?" You whispered, feeling his hot breath against the bare skin of your shoulder, contrasting with the cold knife and making you shiver.

"Taming a brat," with that, you felt the thin strap of your halter neck fall apart, the front of your dress loosening and threatening to expose all of you before you clutched it in your hand. Suddenly, he moved away from you, the heat of his body no more embracing you and leaving you to stand there against the wall, motionless and with your hand tightly holding onto the front of your dress.

"Turn around," Came his voice, your feet having a mind of their own as you slowly turned around with your back now pressing against the wall. You couldn't even bring yourself to look at him, your eyes trained onto the floor till he moved closer to you and placed his fingers below your chin, pushing it up to have you lock eyes with him.

The very sight of you standing before him was enough to make Namjoon breathless, his cock twitching in the confines of his pants as he devoured you with hungry eyes. Right from that stupid meeting, he had noticed you. He had noticed every inch of you and had wanted nothing more to make you belong to him. You were the definition of a goddess, so pretty and so feisty, knowing exactly what you deserve because why else would you, so desperately, want him?

He knew all your little games, knew exactly why you went to the club. Maybe it was his fault for not giving you any attention even after you were set to marry him but he couldn't let you know how weak you made him feel. In a true sense, he felt so vulnerable around you, wanting to worship you day and night, for as long as you needed him.

"Let go." He demanded, leaning closer and closer till his lips brushed against yours, his eyes now hooded with lust and need, just like yours. Letting his hand wrap around your neck, he squeezed lightly, watching your glossy lips part in surprise and dying to taste them.

"I said, let go, baby." He repeated rather harshly, watching your dress fall to the floor as you finally let go of the material like he had asked you to. Taking in the sight of your body, Namjoon couldn't help but let out a low growl, a whimper leaving your lips in response as you felt yourself grow wetter and wetter with every passing second.

"You asked me what was so important, didn't you?" Namjoon questioned, breathlessly watching the way you attempted to push your body against his, his free hand caressing your curves and moving down until it reached the waistband of your panties.

"What's important is that," pushing his hand under the flimsy material, he cupped your heat, cursing upon feeling how wet you were, "this belongs to me."

You let out a cry, his fingers dipping into your folds to graze at your clit, your legs parting on their own to give your man what he owned. Maneuvering your lips onto his, Namjoon drank in all your moans, your hands gripping his collar tightly as you struggled to stand with his tongue licking into every corner of your mouth. Parting himself from you briefly, he watched your blown-out expression as he slipped a finger in you, his chest swelling with pride upon seeing you writhe against him.

"Just me."

Kim Taehyung:

With a subtle ache in your heart, you tore your gaze away from him, fear settling deep in you on what would happen if anyone saw you looking at him like he had put the stars up in the sky, your fingers tightening around the flute glass as you sipped at the expensive champagne being served around like it was no big deal. The lights shining down upon you from the huge chandeliers were quite the opposite of how you felt on the inside, the only calmness in your storm being offered by the fact that it was his, Kim Taehyung’s birthday today, and he seemed to be happy about it.

Without you.

Swallowing thickly, you let your eyes wander off to the other side of the ballroom once again, your heart sinking in your chest as you saw him kissing the back of a woman’s hand, his eyes glimmering with nothing but content while you sat here suffocating in your own skin. Every passing second was growing unbearable and all you wanted to do was leave. But you couldn’t because you were here for your father who wanted you to find out how much money Taehyung was paying for the deal with a prominent smuggler who was making noise in the community. And as much as you hated the fact that your father was Taehyung’s biggest rival, you couldn’t do anything but settle for the secret meetings you had with your lover whenever you could, tangling your soul with his until you had to be back to assist your father in his violent crimes.

Turns out your gaze wasn’t as secretive as you had thought, Taehyung’s eyes meeting your own shortly after you had begun to wallow in self-pity upon seeing his interaction with all the women who were visibly drooling over him while all you did was sit there and watch. His gaze was unwavering, a frown settling on his forehead as he caught sight of your teary eyes, all his attention driving away from his guests and focusing on you. It made you feel even worse, a tear slipping down your cheek before you quickly wiped it away and swallowed the rest of your champagne in one go, your feet hurrying to pull you out of the room and away from his worried gaze that did nothing but make you feel more helpless than you already were.

Exiting the party, you found yourself walking down a long corridor aimlessly, looking for a place where you could just sit and breathe before catching sight of a small balcony that looked down upon a rather pretty little garden, your hand unlocking the huge glass doors and stepping out into the cold night. Goosebumps littered your skin as you rubbed your arms in an effort to generate heat, your lips letting out a relieved sigh as you rested your palms against the stone railing surrounding you.

The moon was in its full glory tonight, making you feel slightly more calm and composed enough to deal with the inner turmoil that had been eating away at your rationality. It wasn’t just a simple conflict that you had housed, it was the most difficult one you had ever come across and coming up with a solution for it was going to be just as difficult. Because, how were you supposed to choose between a man you loved and your own father?

According to your conscience, the answer was simple. Your father did not love you, not for a second. In fact, he thought you were a disgrace, hoping he was given a son instead. For the entirety of your life, you had worked only to please him. You had done everything you disliked, from going to exchange drugs at a dingy little bar to killing someone, you had done all of it. It made you feel like a monster, snipping away at the happiness of other people just so you could hear your father praise you, something that was impossible.

On the other hand, Taehyung loved you for you. Ever since he had saved you from the hands of some man who had decided killing you was enough to make your father hurt, Taehyung had seen the real you. He had seen the shaking hands as you pulled a gun at the crazed man, had seen the conflict in your eyes and the sheer unwillingness to kill somebody. And above all, he had seen the girl who was tired of fighting and just wanted to hide in the arms of someone who was willing to fight for her. All his love and affection wasn’t forced, it simply came to him without you having to become someone you weren’t.

Suddenly, you felt two large hands wrap around your frame, a gasp leaving your mouth before you took notice of the numerous fancy rings adorning the said hands’ fingers. A gush of warmth washed over you, your heart skipping a beat at the realization that you now stood in your lover’s arms, his lips pressing a gentle kiss to the side of your head as you closed your eyes and let yourself melt into him.

"Someone could see us," you pointed out softly, your voice a whisper against the silence of the night. There was fear at the back of your head, what would happen if someone saw the two of you like this? Word traveled fast in your world, your own father had informants everywhere and you were aware of that. Putting Taehyung's life in danger was the last thing you wanted to do, clearly underestimating just how powerful he was.

“You’re sad,” Taehyung stated, catching you off guard and dodging your words. This was an unwarranted response to your question, your chest aching upon knowing that your lover did not care about anything else if you were sad. He prioritized you always. And you knew he would also continue to do so for as long as the two of you were together.

"It's nothing," you replied vaguely, hoping that he would let it go but who were you kidding? This was your Taehyung, who had proved to you time and again that he would burn this entire world down if something was hurting you. He didn't care. He just didn't. In fact, if he could, he would also get rid of your shitty excuse of a father, the only thing stopping him being his own respect towards you. But you knew that the second you told him to do it, he would without any hesitation.

So maybe you should tell him.

Frowning at the voice of your conscience, you didn't notice Taehyung turning you around to face him, your dull eyes locking onto his own worried ones. You hated that he had to think about you even when it was his birthday, all because you and your stupid feelings just couldn't be at peace. It made you feel greedy and selfish at how you always wanted more when it came to him, especially when you should consider your current situation a blessing given your circumstances. He was here before you, alive and breathing. And that should be enough.

"I saw you crying," he confessed, placing his hands on your cheeks, "if it made you cry then it's everything."

Feeling your chest tighten, your lips began to quiver, your eyes finding it too embarrassing to keep looking at him when you were about to burst out crying. So, your arms found their way around his waist, your head falling against his chest as you closed your eyes and felt his arms wrap around you like a shield.

Taehyung frowned at your actions, sadness filling every part of him as he rested his chin on top of your head, his arms holding you tighter when he heard your soft sniffles, your attempt at hiding your tears failing inevitably. There was a subtle pain in his chest, making him wonder how it was possible for a man like him to feel so passionately for someone who was the complete opposite of him. With you, Taehyung’s heart ached, telling him that he was a warm shell of a human even if it was just for you. With you, Taehyung’s hands hesitated before pulling the trigger on someone he didn’t even know. With you, Taehyung’s mind, body, and soul kept him awake at night, reminding him that now he had someone to lose sleep over.

In all honesty, before you, Taehyung didn’t even think he was missing something. He simply went on with his life, ignoring any and every emotion that he felt because he just didn’t know how to deal with it. Accepting life as it is was the only thing he thought he could do. But when he met you, everything hit him all at once. All at once, he realized he was lonely and he needed someone to love. And he needed someone to love him for the monster he was.

“I want to be with you,” came your voice, warming Taehyung’s heart as you lifted your head up and rested your chin against his chest, your teary eyes reflecting the brightest of the stars, making your lover think he just fell in love all over again.

“You are with me, baby,” Taehyung replied, brushing your hair away from your face and leaning down to rest his forehead against yours. Drowning in affection, you found yourself feeling breathless, your arms snaking around Taehyung’s neck, feeling the velvet of his suit against your skin. Standing on your tip-toes, you slowly pressed your lips against his, your eyes closing upon feeling his fingers entangled in your hair.

Suddenly, everything felt perfect, only the sound of the soft breeze dancing around the two of you with your mind letting go of all the worries you had even if it was just for a moment. You felt happy in your safe place, feeling like you belonged because you really did. There was nowhere else you’d rather be, smiling into the kiss when Taehyung pulled you flush against him, feeling the need to become one with you.

And you were going to make sure that happened.

Pulling away, you opened your eyes to glance at his, shivers running down your spine at the desperation swimming in Taehyung’s eyes. His hands ran down your sides, his head burying itself in the crook of your neck while his lips littered your skin with kisses. You gasped softly, feeling him bite down on your skin, definitely trying to stop himself from marking you but he couldn’t. He wanted the world to know how much he loved you. And most importantly, he wanted your father to know that Kim Taehyung wanted his daughter. And you wanted him too.

“I’m gonna take you home with me. Wanna spend tonight with you,” Taehyung murmured against your skin, pushing you against the railing and making you tilt your head only to leave open-mouthed kisses against the newfound skin. Moaning softly, you pulled at his soft strands, your whole body hot under his touch and just begging to be devoured by him.

“Taehyung-”

“Just tonight, Y/N,” he cut you off, his eyes now pleading with you to let him spend his birthday with the woman he was so in love with.

Caressing his cheek, you smiled your warmest smile, making Taehyung frown at the way your eyes seemed relieved like you had nothing else to worry about anymore.

Like you had made up your mind about something.

Before Taehyung could question you, the words had fallen from your lips, rendering Taehyung speechless beyond comprehension.

“Not just tonight, Tae. I’ve decided to not go back to him.”

Pulling further away to get a better look at your expression, Taehyung concluded that you were most definitely not joking, his heart fluttering at the fact that he could call you his without giving a damn about anyone else in the world.

“Are you sur-”

“I love you so much that it hurts me to hide it all the time,” You stated, a sad frown taking over your features as you took Taehyung’s hands in yours, placing his palm against your cheek and gazing at him with the most loving eyes he had ever seen.

“I’ll be with you for as long as you’ll be with me.”

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