❝Are you sleeping with your professor?❞ 「 Mature content, contains triggering scenes 」softyan!jjk cover credits : @taes_smirk ©milfaari

Tropes: Roommates with benefits, friends to lovers Be aware that the series hold Mature content, strong language and smut. #1 - btsarmy

Five years ago, Jungkook chose the ring over the girl, shattering Yn's heart to satisfy his father's obsession with legacy. He became a world-class fighter, but he left behind the only thing that actually mattered. Now, a chance injury brings him face-to-face with Yn-his new physiotherapist and the woman he never stopped loving. But she isn't alone; she's holding the hand of a little boy who shares Jungkook's eyes and his defiant smile. Jungkook spent his life fighting for titles, but now he's stepping into the most dangerous ring of all: the fight for the family he threw away. #1 in JUNGKOOKSMUT as on 10th March 2026 #3 in BABYDADDY as on 20th March 2026

Childhood friends reunited as kindergarten teachers ------------------- "Nain... The truth is I'm..." "Gay?" He whipped his head to look at me with wide eyes. "What?" "I knew it. You never really showed interest in other female teachers." "Wait, I-" "Don't worry, Jungkook. I won't judge you." ------------------- "I dare you to kiss someone in this room," Yoongi blurted. Everyone cheered while he looked so shaken. He pursed his lips, looking down for a while and then his eyes suddenly landed on me. He hesitantly came up to me and gulped, looking into my eyes. "You know... I... I-It's... I'm not..." I couldn't do it, but seeing his state, I just couldn't bring myself to turn away from him. After all, it was just a harmless dare. Only a game. "Just shut up and kiss me, Jungkook." ------------------- Full of fluff, awkward and adorable Jungkook, and some crack. Highest ranking: #1 in comedy #1 in bangtan #1 in jeongguk #1 in got7 #1 in jaebum #2 in jungkookff #9 in fanfiction © enasthetic Cover by @yoongi_interlude ? Do NOT copy or plagiarize.

"You lack morals," His chest seals you to the wall, breath running hot against the shell of your ear, "Gonna fuck them all into you." A tale as old as time, but nothing like the one you know. ...You've heard of monsters in the shadows, haven't you? The ones that watch you from beneath your bed, waiting for you to dangle a limb over the edge. The ones that linger in your closet, just out of sight. You've feared them. Hated them. Tried to convince yourself they weren't real. But what about the one that doesn't hide? The one that doesn't need to. The one who sleeps in your bed with his name in your mouth? You've feared the darkness at your window. But what about the darkness inside your room? The one that breathes against your skin, tracing your pulse with its teeth. The one that pulls you into its chest, not to protect you, but to keep you there. To bury you inside it. To consume you. Softly. Completely. Like a prayer no one's meant to hear. You have feared things that scrape at your door. But what about the one who locks it? From the inside. With you still in it. Retelling Beauty and the Beast. A student✗teacher romance. Highest ranking: #7 in JeonJungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 71.2k stories #10 in Jungkook on 25/02/2026 out of 224k stories #1 in JJK on 3/06/2025 out of 26.4K stories #1 in Dark Romance on 29/01/2025 out of 60.6K stories #1 in StudentTeacher on 1/02/2025 out of 697K storeis #1 in Retelling on 7/02/2025 3.57 K stories #1 in Crimson on 19/07/2025 out of 1.67K stories #1 in Seduction on 1/08/2025 out of 5.91K stories #1 in Tension on 20/01/2026 out of 12.1K stories Started: 01/01/2025 Ended: 01/01/2026

'She thought she was marrying forever...He thought he had moved on...' A young woman , y/n (24) , glows in her white dress, smiling nervously as she takes the hand of Jungkook (24), a quiet, handsome yet cold single father. His little son clutches y/n's dress. cooking together, laughter in the backyard, bedtime stories with the son. But jungkook is often distant, lost in old photos. y/n watches him. Jungkook was torn between two women. Sarah connecting with their son biologically and y/n connecting with their son emotionally. "I knew he had a past... I just never thought it would come knocking again." When the past returns... Can the present survive? A tearful goodbye. A hand reaching out. A kiss under the rain. A little boy asking, "Who do you love, Daddy?" Sometimes love gives you a second chance... but with the wrong person?

"Why are you always so quiet?" she asks. He looks at her for a moment before answering, "Because you talk enough for both of us." She's loud. Emotional. A little chaotic. He's quiet. Controlled. Cold to the world around him. They were never supposed to meet. Thrown together in an unfamiliar place, in a situation neither of them planned for, their worlds collide in ways they don't understand at first. She fills the silence with words. He listens more than he speaks. And somewhere between bickering, shared glances, and unexpected comfort - everything begins to change. This story isn't about dramatic breakups or explosive conflicts. It's about how love sneaks in quietly, softens the sharp edges, and becomes home before you even realize it. chaotic girl × calm guy forced proximity in an unfamiliar place slow-burn feelings fluff, comfort, and emotional safety CAUTION ⚠️ this story might just steal your heart 🤍 ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ This is purely a Fluff FF, so if you are expecting something with guns and weapons - sorry, this is not the story for you 😭 but please do give it a try ~~ 🌷🤍 ⚠️ Title changed from "Before it became love" → "Like Home"

❝"I want to do very sinful things to you"❞

a lost child at the mall. eyes from a different time. - jungkook x reader - exes to lovers au - single dad au cover by @jeonscherie <3

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and hope had long since lost its meaning. In the chill of the evening, every step weighed on me-bones aching, skin stinging, as if each movement tore something loose inside. My tears burned against the cold wind, searing rather than soothing. "Please," I whispered, the word slipping out like a fragile, fading prayer. "Do you want me to touch you like this, Daisy?" Each step drags, my feet heavy against the ground, every footprint feeling like I'm leaving a piece of myself behind-like my soul is slipping away with each one. My senses dull, my energy drains, until all that's left is a hollow, aching emptiness. But hasn't it been this way for the past three years without him? "Have anyone made you feel like this? Wet like this?" I don't know if I'll survive this time-but I'm still asking for one more chance. "Just one... and I'll make everything right." But why do I have to beg for it? Why am I the only one fighting? Why is it always on me to fix what's broken? "Do me Jungkook, p-please." Love-so simple, yet impossibly complicated. No matter what he's done, no matter the hurt or the distance, I'm still in love with him. And I want to fight for us one last time. I need to see how it ends, even if it breaks me. Just one final try. "With all the pleasure. I will fuck you, only fuck you with everything I have Daisy." There's no point in hoping, is there? He isn't here. He isn't coming. So, there's no chance at a happy ending for me now... is there? The sun sinks lower, shadows stretching as night draws near. With a heavy heart, I force my feet forward, each step pulling me farther from the possibility of him-of us. I knew this from the start. I should have known better, should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who doesn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2020 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris #wattys2019