⇢ summary: shall i sleep within your bed and hold your hands upon my head till i breathe my last breath?
⇢ wc: 710 | warnings: hickeys | also unbeta-ed coz we die like (wo)men.
⇢ genre: is risqué fluff a thing? (pg: 17)
⇢ pairing: namkook (mxm)
⇢ a/n: happy birthday @eternalseokjin. ily dean, thanks for having my back always ❤
Jungkook firmly believes he is displaying all the stealth in the world as he softly shuts the bedroom door behind him. The lump on the bed covered by a too thick furry blanket doesn’t twitch, and he tampers down the urge to pat his shoulder on a job well done.
Navigating the room in the dark is second nature to him by now, creeping inside in the middle of the night only to curve beside the sleeping lump, waking up hours later to tangled limbs and a strong arm coiled around his waist.
A step or two away from the bed and he can smell him, the subtly sweet fragrance of freshly washed hair, a hint of his detergent’s scent in the air and Jungkook smiles at the feeling of homecoming it all brings forth.
Part 38
Yoongi, the I-don’t-give-a-damn member of the Seoul drug mafia, has been manipulating himself for the past fifteen years that he has erased all memories related to Jimin. And that Jimin is better off without him. But a fateful turn of events brings them face to face and Jimin finds himself along with his friends on a journey for uncovering the truth that was hidden all along. And also to let Yoongi know that he is better with him.
Yoonmin au (side Taekook and side Namjin)
GENRE: fluff, angst
BTS university au; BTS mafia au
A - Z with Yoongi
O: Outfits (some of my fav)
[cr. memories 2017: onextime91, season’s greetings 2021: @/joonie]