❝ It's been seven days, Yoongi... ❞

It was like a game in the house. You were the player who so desperately needed to win, and they were the opponents who wanted to keep you in the same position-to watch you squirm as you tried to beat each one of them and make it to the prize. The prize was ultimately untouchable, regardless if you finished the game or not, he wasn't one to be easily won over. You knew you had to end this game sooner or later because each level that you passed, you wanted the prize more and more. So with your heart set on one thing, you came closer to the finale of this battle. Each boy is a level. The more you pass, the more you rank higher in ending everything. You only hope you have enough time to claim your prize before another player steals him away. ◈•••••••‧͙⁺˚*･༓♛༓･*˚⁺‧͙•••••••◈ 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝟕𝟎𝟎𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 🔞 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: • ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ • ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ • ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ • ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴀꜱꜱᴀᴜʟᴛ • ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ 𝐎𝐓𝟕 (𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬) 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 ✓

but hey, you figure, you can hate someone's guts and also want them to fuck your brains out, right? Pairing: Yoongi x Reader Genre: smut, fluff, angst Contains: coffeeshop au, coworkers, enemies to lovers, much banter, hatefucking, condomless sex in multiple different scenes, some name calling, overstimulation, basically Yoongi is an ass (for now)

"I bet I can make you fall in love with me in just 1 month, princess." - Becoming the personal assistant of the CEO's son, Min Yoongi, is no easy feat. Park Hye Rin deals with his bullshit everyday. But what happens if he makes an irresistible bet with her, one that heightens both of their curiosities and attraction towards each other? Read on to find out.

Mafia King... Min Fricken Yoongi. Everyone knows him and is scared of him. Except me of course.

a game between eight people, pure sex, pure lust, strictly no strings attached but what could've happen if the rules are violated? Choose wisely! The Kink Club BTS Fanfiction/AU Contains: Mature Content, this is a 21+ fanfiction. #2 Korean

because life is never fair and sometimes you need to break to be put back together again; and i guess min yoongi just learns the hard way. ❝ can you trust me? ❞ ©zoyzoydesu

where hate isn't just a four-lettered word

"Well Miss Doh, it seems that he likes you, which is rare. How about this, how would you like to become his full-time nanny?" "Excuse me?" "I'll pay you double whatever your work is paying you right now. And I'll need you to move into my house immediately. I have a business trip tomorrow and I can't leave Rap Mon alone at home. You'll also be in charge of his meals and mine 24/7, and cleaning his room. Does that sound okay?" "Just wait a minute-" "And... you'll also be cleaning my room." "Hold on!" you yelled, cutting him off this time. "First off, I don't even know you, you could be a serial killer for all I know. And secondly, it seems like you want me to be your dog's servant." "Don't be silly. Of course not." he chuckled, you laughed along with him. "You'll be my servant as well." Kim Namjoon. an arrogant CEO of RKive entertainment. He doesn't need anyone, except that people has to rely on him. He gets whatever he wants and no one would dare defy him. But he was wrong. Being wrong should make him mad, but when it comes to you, he can do anything but. A/N It occurred to me that I should make this warning. If you don't like blackpink ships, please bare with me, they're not the focus of the story.