Jungkook - One-Shots

Catching you on the streets in the middle of the night alone; him as your boyfri

Original by: @bunnyjay.fics
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one-shot
The city at night was a labyrinth of shadows, each alleyway cloaked in darkness and every street corner shrouded in mystery. For Y/n, it was a world of danger and intrigue, a place where secrets lurked in every shadow and whispers of forbidden desires danced on the breeze.

As she made her way through the neon-lit streets, Y/n couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at her insides. She had always been drawn to the darker side of life, fascinated by the allure of danger and the thrill of the unknown. But tonight, there was something different in the air – a sense of foreboding that sent shivers down her spine.

Perhaps it was the way the moon hung low in the sky, casting eerie shadows on the cobblestone streets. Or maybe it was the distant sound of sirens wailing in the night, a constant reminder of the chaos that lurked just beyond the city limits. Whatever the reason, Y/n couldn't deny the sense of danger that hung heavy in the air, like a storm brewing on the horizon.

And yet, despite the risks, she couldn't bring herself to turn back. There was something pulling her forward, an irresistible force that beckoned her deeper into the heart of the city. It was a feeling she couldn't explain, a primal instinct that urged her to seek out the unknown and embrace the darkness that lay within.

As she rounded a corner, her heart skipped a beat at the sight of him – Jungkook, the notorious mafia boss who commanded fear and respect in equal measure. His presence was magnetic, drawing her in like a moth to a flame, and she found herself unable to tear her gaze away from him.

He stood in the shadows, a figure of mystery and danger, his eyes glittering in the dim light as he watched her approach. There was something about him – something dark and alluring – that sent a thrill of excitement coursing through her veins.

"Y/n," he greeted, his voice low and dangerous. "What are you doing out here alone?"

Y/n swallowed hard, her pulse quickening at the intensity of his gaze. "I could ask you the same thing," she retorted, her tone laced with defiance.

Jungkook smirked, a glint of amusement dancing in his eyes. "Touché," he replied, taking a step closer to her. "But you know better than to wander these streets unaccompanied."

Y/n's breath caught in her throat as Jungkook closed the distance between them, his presence looming over her like a shadow. Despite the danger, she couldn't deny the pull she felt towards him, the undeniable attraction that crackled between them like electricity.

"I can take care of myself," she insisted, her voice trembling slightly.

Jungkook's smirk widened into a predatory grin. "Of that, I have no doubt," he murmured, his voice sending shivers down her spine.

Before Y/n could react, Jungkook's hand was on her waist, pulling her close until there was barely a breath of space between them. His touch was electrifying, sending a jolt of desire coursing through her veins.

"Jungkook," she whispered, her voice barely above a breath.

But he silenced her with a searing kiss, his lips hot against hers as he claimed her with a hunger that bordered on desperation. In that moment, there was only the two of them, lost in a whirlwind of passion and desire.

As they broke apart, breathless and exhilarated, Y/n felt a sense of freedom wash over her – a liberation from the constraints of reality and the weight of the world. In Jungkook's arms, she felt alive, more alive than she had ever felt before.

Their embrace lingered, the air thick with longing and desire as they savored the intoxicating taste of each other's lips.
And as they disappeared into the night together, their love burning bright like a flame in the darkness, Y/n knew that she had found her true home – in the arms of the man who had stolen her heart and set her soul on fire.

But as they walked, Y/n couldn't shake off the questions bubbling inside her. She needed to understand him, to know the man behind the dark allure.

"Jungkook," she began, her voice hesitant but determined. "What is it that you do? I mean, besides being a shadow in the night."

Jungkook chuckled, the sound deep and rumbling. "I could tell you," he said, his tone teasing. "But then I'd have to kill you."

Y/n rolled her eyes, unimpressed by his attempt at humor. "I'm serious, Jungkook," she insisted, her tone firm. "I want to know who you are, what you do."

Jungkook's expression softened, his gaze meeting hers with a hint of vulnerability.
"I'm not sure you want to know," he murmured, his voice low and somber.

But Y/n refused to back down, her curiosity burning bright. "Try me," she challenged, her voice steady despite the uncertainty that churned inside her.

With a sigh, Jungkook relented, his gaze turning inward as he searched for the right words. "I'm a businessman," he began, his tone guarded. "But not the kind you're thinking of."

Y/n arched an eyebrow, her interest piqued. "What kind, then?"

Jungkook hesitated, his jaw tightening with apprehension. "Let's just say I have a few...unconventional business ventures," he admitted, his voice tinged with regret.

Y/n's heart skipped a beat at the revelation, her mind racing with possibilities. "Are you involved in...illegal activities?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jungkook nodded, his expression grave. "In a manner of speaking," he replied, his tone heavy with remorse. "But I assure you, everything I do is for a greater purpose."

Y/n frowned, her mind spinning with questions. "And what purpose is that?" she pressed, her voice tinged with skepticism.

Jungkook's gaze softened, his eyes searching hers with a depth of emotion that took her breath away. "To protect those I care about," he confessed, his voice barely a whisper.

In that moment, Y/n saw him for who he truly was – not just a dangerous criminal, but a man with a heart of gold, willing to risk everything for the ones he loved.

And as they disappeared into the night together, their love burning bright like a flame in the darkness, Y/n knew that she had found her true home – in the arms of the man who had stolen her heart and set her soul on fire.