"Let yourself go, jungkook. What's holding you back from your own happiness?" "What's holding you from loving yourself?" "I was just a boy who loves the wrong man." HEARTBEAT [Fluff and cute a.u]

Almost desperate to lose your virginity, you ask a stranger out; the office nerd, Park Jimin. Well, that's what you assumed seeing the thick frame covering those eyes that never left the screen or the hands that never left the keyboard. He seemed to be the perfect man that you could manipulate; innocent and dumb. Seeing him so antisocial could only mean one thing, right? That he has no experience in the field of sexual activities. Well, at least that's what you thought. But little did you know, innocence is far-fetched from his dictionary. Purity & nativity are foreign to him. The man you made the mistake to ask is a complete dom in bed, a ruthless lover with a hardcore kink club hidden right under his sleeves. ''Twenty days.'' He says. ''I am giving you my twenty days.'' And the countdown begins... ⤷Jimin x Reader ⤷Romance, Friendships, Angst, Second chance & HEA ⤷Written by Admin Tata

He's got you pinned, hands rounding your struggling form as his piercing cold gaze continues to devour you whole. You don't hesitate to glare back. "I'll say this once, so you better get this into that little mind of yours." He growls, slowly leaning in. "You. Belong. To. Me." ~ Thank you so much for the cover ©️minjification ©️cuddlejun 💜 Aka ©️Taemeaway_km 💙 HR: 1# in Fanfiction HR: 2# in FanFiction - ⓜⓐⓙⓞⓡ ⓔⓓⓘⓣⓘⓝⓖ ⓘⓝ ⓟⓡⓞⓒⓔⓢⓢ.

Jungkook Jeon has severe gynophobia, a rare condition where he fears or dislikes women. His life inside the four corners of their house for the past eleven years was all peace and quiet, not until he fell in love with a woman who is pretending to be a man right under his nose. ... © vminfairy 2020

"Also, as per protocol, you will see the name and number of your sperm donor should you want to get in contact with them and allow a relationship with you and your child. You'll be pleased to know that your sperm donor was Kim Seokjin." I almost spat out my water. "WHAT?!" "You heard me correctly Miss Kwon. The person's sperm fertilized your egg is Korea's most eligible and rich CEO, Kim Seokjin's..." Cover by @LatonaGraphics Cover by @jjkuniverse Fan covers by @LatonaGraphics Cover by @kyleeluvskpop #1 in btsjin 👁👄👁 #1 in kpopfanfic <----- Nah what the heck #1 in jinnie #1 in jin <---- what the front door #1 in ksj #1 in kpop <----that's not real omg #1 in bangtan <--- literally how omg thank you {1st place} in The Fake Love Awards © All rights reserved

Love can make one strong and weak. Love can make one forgive and forget the mistakes another made. But if fate decided to play, then for sure, obstacles would be faced. Will the two lovers let their hearts be played? •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Author's Note: There are brutal scenes involved so if you are uncomfortable, please refrain from reading.

[✓] ❝ㅡ don't be so caught up in someone else's life, that you forget that you also have one.❞ started: 17.7.17 ended: 11.8.17 //completed// © TAESEOKING 2017

"Jungkook please, I can e-explai-" "There's no need for that. You don't need to explain anything." "But yo-" "I don't care, you can fuck whoever you want to, it's not like you mean something to me." "W-what are you trying to say?" "It doesn't matter to me, like I've said a thousand times before. You mean nothing to me. Besides, I just fuck you because you look exactly like her." *He brushed his thumb over my cheek* "And no matter what you do, you will always just be my mistress." -------------------------------------------- I loved him, more than I loved myself, I still do. But why does it feel like he is just using that against me? Previously( You're just my mistress )

"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17

"We'll stay best friends forever!" the little girl said. "Promise?" she asked and showed her pinkie to the boy. "Promise!" he answered and they locked their little fingers. She didn't know at the time that this boy would be her first love.