❝--She gave me a blowjob, and I ate her out!❞ Jungkook finally answers, his cheeks and ears burning red from the embarrassment. ❝You guys sixty-nined??!❞ Taehyung gasps. ❝I don't know what that is?!!❞ Jungkook questions. ---------------- Jungkook had always been shy, and for years, he's always had a crush on his peer, He Daiyu. But he had always been too introverted to approach her. Attending the same university, he is pressured by his best friend Taehyung to finally make his move, but she'd never notice him so long as he stayed reserved and shy. So... what happens when Jungkook asks the resident man-eater, whose very image is shrouded by whispers of her beauty, sinful antics, and intimidating nature at the university, to change him into a not-so-innocent person? What will happen when she accepts, and their little teacher-student stunt sends their relationship to a higher level, all while He Daiyu is in the picture? --- CONTAINS: Graphic erotica, strong language, depictions of violence, and an unbelievably endearing Jungkook. All rights reserved. ‼ This is the rewritten version of the original His Innocence. ‼ --- Milestones 1K Reads: 3.29.18 2K Reads: 4.11.18 3K Reads: 4.23.18 4K Reads: 5.1.18 5K Reads: 5.10.18 6K Reads: 5.15.18 Complete: 5.16.18 Fully Edited: 5.23.18 7K Reads: 5.23.18 8K Reads: 6.1.18 9K Reads: 6.10.18 10K Reads: 6.18.18 Ranked #1 on Fanfiction tag: 2018 100K Reads: ??? 500K Reads: ??? 1M Reads: ??? Rewritten: 6.8.2025

In order to make ends meet you pick up a side job as the nanny of a brooding, cold perfectionist by the name of Jeon Jungkook - while in the process of doing so, you might've ended up twisting the narrative about your education just a little. Watching over a few children couldn't be too hard, right? Only Jungkook is very peculiar about how he wants things done - strict routines, meal plans and tedious study hours that make the Jeon estate feel more like a military camp than a home - and it's only a matter of time until cracks in the seemingly perfect facade begin to form. 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘 ── slowburn / age gap / ceo!jungkook x nanny!reader / mature content

Walking away felt like its own kind of pain, and the hope I had inside me died; it 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. "Have anyone made you feel like this?" The tears I had been holding back finally spilled over, cascading freely down my face. I didn't bother wiping them away. There was no point anymore. I had spent too long trying to be strong, trying to convince myself that I could let him go, that I could bury everything I felt and walk away. "Do me Jungkook, p-please." But love is cruel like that. And I would leave with it, with all the love I still carried for him tucked quietly inside my heart. I would carry it for the rest of my life. "With all the pleasure, Daisy." 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. Or maybe I had simply read everything wrong. Maybe Yoongi was wrong, and he wasn't here because he never felt the same way I did. Maybe I was foolish to think I could be the exception. I should have known better. I should never have let myself fall for someone like Jungkook, someone who had always made it clear that he didn't believe in love. NOTE: This book was completed in 2020 and is being rewritten this year. All Rights Reserved ©2026 ©narahkris #wattys2019

In the raw underground dance scene of Queens, NYC, there are two rival crews, Drop Zone and VANTA , who can't stand each other. Marjani (A powerful, respected dancer in Drop Zone) keeps crossing paths with Jeon Jungkook "JK", captain of VANTA. What begins as tense, short exchanges after battles slowly evolves into secret late-night practices and an unspoken connection. Two different worlds. One shared rhythm. #4 on #AMBW

He was hired to protect her body. He forgot to protect her heart. YN is done. After a decade in the spotlight, the award-winning actress is ready to trade red carpets for a quiet life. One last film, one final performance, and she's free. But a stalker has other plans. Letters appear on her pillow. Shadows linger in her garden. Her security team is useless. Enter Jeon Jungkook: former military, top of his field, and the most insufferably cold man she's ever met. He's devastatingly handsome. Built like a weapon. Moves like a ghost. And he refuses to look at her. She's just a job. A client. A body to shield. He tells himself that every day. But when he carries her to bed after she falls asleep on set, when his fingers accidentally graze her bare waist in the kitchen, when he reads her romantic lines in a voice that makes her forget how to breathe... the walls between them start to crack. She confesses. He leaves. She almost dies. He comes back. And now he's not her bodyguard anymore. He's something much more dangerous.

"Full throttle isn't just for the tracks, darling." Jeon Jungkook Rich RACER x Maid AU.

❝He was so curious to you, a human who you couldn't wrap your mind around and in a way that you absolutely despised, you wanted to capture him. To know what he is. To know why. To know if he is a somebody that you could never find another of to hold onto. ❞ ★★★★★ ... 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 ׂ ׂ╰┈➤ His devotion to you isn't because of your pretty curves or how the neon lights shine beautiful casts off your skin, it's an obsession that keeps him breathing. An obsession that makes his hallucinations freeze. An obsession where his mind is so spiritually connected to your soul that he starts to feel everything in you. His body moves to yours in a way that helps your benefit. You're petrified of him, just like anyone else. But when will that terror turn into curiosity? When will that curiosity turn into love? 🏁 | racer jk x you| story involves stalking. i don't condone to stalking, it is for the plot and should never be accepted in real life. please consider that <3 story is severely unrealistic but who the hell cares? i don't. Jungkook written as Jeongguk. warnings: smut, stalking, slow burn in dating, fast burn in need and lust, psychological trauma, hallucinations, grief, anxiety, near-fatal accidents, foul languages, unrealism, a love story that's a mix of pure dread and healing, angst with happy ending

Moving into Seoul's most secure luxury residence was supposed to keep you safe. Falling for the idol living across the hall was never part of the plan. - A/N Hi lovelies 🤍 Welcome to The Idol Next Door | JJK FF. This is a slow-burn, neighbor trope fanfiction centered around Jeon Jungkook. Please remember this is a work of fiction and does not reflect real events or personalities. English is not my first language, so please be kind with mistakes - I'm learning as I go and trying my best to improve with every chapter. Updates might not always be consistent, but I'll try to upload as often as I can. If you enjoy tension, slow romance, and a little chaos between two people who were never supposed to meet like this... then this story is for you. Thank you for reading and supporting 💌 - author

What happens if a stripper and a mafia leader meet again after 5 years and he discovers a secret she tried to hide from him. Started : March 20, 2020 Published : December 21, 2020 Finished

In the shadowed halls of the Joseon palace, love was never meant to bloom. Not for a princess born beneath silk and gold. Not for the king's most feared warrior, forged from steel, loyalty, and silence. Jeon Jungkook was the crown's sharpest blade, a man of unwavering discipline whose life belonged entirely to the throne, cold, untouchable. Revered across the kingdom for his deadly skill with the bow and sword. He had spent years burying every desire beneath duty. Until you. The king's daughter. The one woman he should never look at twice. But beneath moonlit pavilions, behind painted palace walls, and within gardens heavy with the scent of plum blossoms, stolen glances slowly become dangerous longing. What begins as silence turns into whispered confessions, hidden letters, secret meetings in forgotten corridors and a love so consuming it threatens to destroy you both. Because in the Joseon dynasty, a princess does not belong to herself. And a warrior who dares to love above his station is sentenced to ruin. As political schemes tighten around the palace, enemies begin watching the two of you from the shadows. Rumors spread like poison through the royal court. Betrayal lurks beneath silk smiles. Yet... some loves refuse to die quietly. Not even beneath the weight of a crown.