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The Sadist and The Masochist - Jihope Romance [Smut and Fluff]

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Time 4h 52m

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[Part One]

Jimin's POV

I'm not the kind of person to go out and find myself in precarious situations, so this was the most unexpected turn of events that'd ever been forced onto me. I was just going to Manhattan with my friends for a vacation; who would've thought I'd learn this much about not only myself, but about a stranger in a club? And why couldn't the dream last any longer?

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I watched as he elegantly removed his blazer, hanging it carefully on one of the silver hooks on the wall. His black t-shirt hung loosely off his shoulders and his jeans clung tightly around his hips and thighs.

He smirked, tilting his head back and looking down at me with sultry eyes. "Take a seat," he ordered in a calm, deep tone. 

My heart skipped in my chest and my stomach jumped to my throat. I stumbled backward into the cushions as he sauntered toward me, leaving no room to escape.All Rights Reserved

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-the (un)holy cock-up by pabodarlings

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Routine || JIN ONE-SHOT by ambernina521

UPDATED: Just did an edit/rewrite and republished! Word count: 9.7k Excerpt: You had relaxed down so much without noticing (since you were so engrossed in the photos), that your arms were now crossed underneath your chin and placed on top of his right leg. He stretched out his left leg so that it wasn't pressing into your stomach, then leaned forward a bit and began to place soft strokes on your back with his free hand, sometimes moving up to stroke your hair. ... Although it had been many months now that you were comfortable with skinship, you weren't quite sure how it had gotten to where the routine had become almost an intimate thing. Platonic intimacy was something you'd always been comfortable with, but you weren't sure whether this routine that the two of you shared was platonic anymore or whether it had turned into something more. ~~~ I woke up from a dream where the first scene in the bedroom had happened, and I had to write it down. But this of course has more details than the dream. Also let's just pretend it's believable that a company would let a male idol group have a female live-in manager 😅 Oh and this is a one-shot. I do not intend to continue the story. This is my first fic, so let me know what you think!

For Your Own Good [PJM] by jeoniesbook

☆☆☆ For Your Own Good You smiled at him. That's fine-I forgive you. You're sweet, careless, and so stupidly trusting. But that's why I love you. And that's why I'm here. To protect you. From men like him. From the world. From yourself. You don't see it yet, but I'm the best thing that's ever happened to you. I hold the door open when your hands are full. I text you from a fake number when you're lonely. I delete his messages before you can read them. I was there the night you cried alone in your apartment, watching you from the alley while your light flickered and your mascara ran down your cheeks. And when he touched you-I snapped. Not out of rage. Out of love. Don't look at me like I'm the villain. You're the one who made me feel this way. You're the one who taught me that love is sacrifice. So I'll bleed for you. Lie for you. Kill for you. All for your own good. Now sit back. Lock your door if you want to. But remember-I've already made a copy of your key. ☆☆☆

Interval - my youth with you by bangtanboyspersona

You kept walking without looking back. Your shoulders were slightly shaking because you tried to hold your tears. Yoongi followed you quietly. You unconsciously walked too far from the gathering room. It wasn't the resort area anymore. His best guess was that you didn't even realize where you went. "Shut." You stumbled by your own feet. You were prepared to feel the ground and realized it wasn't coming. A pair of strong hands steadying you. "Yo.. yoongi?" You fluttered. You wiped your tears, "Why are you here?" "That will be my question." "He likes someone else.." You turned around and awkwardly hugged him. Yoongi hesitantly patted your back, you snorted on his shirt. "Why do things like this always happen to me?" You cried. "Because you are stupid." He answered. "I think he was in love with me." The boy treated you nicely. He was always around, who knows that he wants someone else. "That explains the stupid part.." You pouted and wiped your messy tears with his shirt, "Oh, God.." he sighed. "I'm done with all this relationship shit." Yoongi frowned to see the smeared mascara on your face. You looked awful. "Yeah, I'm sure after this you won't get any." You could see his bitter expression. "I'm crying.. why are you so mean ..." "Ck, bothersome." He mumbled as he wiped the mascara stain with his thumbs, he just made it even worse, "Stop crying already." Out of many people, you met him. He wasn't the first person for comfort.. but he was here..

Beautiful Hallucination by Pamera12

" They came again yesterday." I mutter, absorbed in the wave of happiness the memory brings me. " Who came?" The Therapist questioned, eyes glued to the computer. I look down at my hand, lightly tapping a melody onto the armchair. I smile. "My friends." The Therapist stopped typing and met my eyes. "Your friends? What did you guys do?" I lightly laugh, eyes twinkling as I begin my story. "They came back for me- Hobi, Jungkook, all of them, they came and broke me out. We ran around and played all day. Even Suga hyung ran and laughed with us. We rode bikes and threw around the pillows. Jin took pictures of everything, I wish I had them. We had so much fun, its too bad I'm back here, I hope they come again soon." I lean back into my chair turning my head to the photograph of hazy trees on the wall, maybe we should go on a hike next time? Jin could even make lunch for us! ahhhh, I miss his cooking! "-Jimin" The Therapist interrupts. I look back to him. My smiling face un-reflected in his creased and taut image. "I thought we got through this already, you know they're not coming back." My smile fades. "Why not?" I question forcefully The Therapist sighs, "You know why Jimin. " I look back down at my hand tightly griping the armchair, knuckles turning white. I fight back tears as I come back to reality. "I know." "Lets up your medication, okay? Then everything will be better again." The Therapist voice rings in the silence. A tear falls. Nothing will be better again. -1st place all of BTS Her award-

Oops, Did I Tempt you? by Taeryse

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The Man's Perfect Wife || ᴠᴍɪɴ by Kimchi628

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My Best Friend's Bitch Brother(jikook) ✔ by minnieminnie05

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SHE BROKE MY HEART 21+ (YoonMin Story) [ENGLISH] by RhanzOnlii

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-the (un)holy cock-up

there is a quite long list of circumstances, with student loan and rent on the very top of it, that led you to work in the sunday's spirit editorial department, a newspaper overally known among fellow catholic community of busan, with park jimin as your boss. when your small cock-up goes unnoticeably out of your hand, you find yourself in a situation painted in all shades of wrong. or, alternatively: when it's forbidden, it tastes bittersweet. . . . . . . . . ..........Warning.......... • THIS CONTENT IS NOT SUITABLE FOR READERS UNDER 18 . • DO NOT READ IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE . • THIS IS ALL MADE UP BY MY IMAGINATION SO IT DID NOT HAPPEN IN REAL LIFE . • DO NOT COPY OR REPOST , ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO ME .