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Jeon Jungkook has it all. The business, the money, the power. Anyone he meets falls to their knees for him, but it's not like he gives a shit. That is, until a certain silver haired boy crashes into his life. Maybe he doesn't have it all. . . yet.
"Sweetheart you really need to quit dropping things," Jungkook says with a glint in his eye as he hands the pen back to the boy, loving the little blush that spreads across the other's face.
"Um yeah. . . my name is Taehyung, I'll be your server this evening, what can I get for you?"
Fuck.
Taehyung forgets his strength kink until Jungkook picks him up during a group project meeting.
Taehyung sets the flowers down on the dining table, plucking the card off the little holder. "Dearest Taehyung, just wanted you to know that I'm thinking about you. I hope you're thinking about me too. Love--" he pauses and squints before cocking an eyebrow and pursing his lips. "Hyung, why is the boss of your little boy band gang professing his love for me?"
Yoongi drops the noodles on the floor with a loud curse as he burns his hand.
Or, Taehyung's been trying his hardest to avoid Yoongi's criminal life for a long ass time, but a cute kid and his infuriating father keep pulling him deeper into the mix.
When you make six figures a year, Valentino isn’t that big of a deal.
in which twitter is evil, jeon jeongguk is a bit tsundere, park jimin is satan and kim taehyung may or may not have a boyfriend.
There is a dick on his face. There is a big, bold dick drawn onto his face in black permanent marker, and though Jeongguk scrubs and scrubs and scrubs until his forehead is red, he only succeeds in smudging it around.
He pumps a fistful of soap onto the towel and renews his efforts with twice the vigor. He has hagwon later today, and he’d rather step on Legos than go there like this. Maybe, he thinks, pausing for a second to examine the state of the dick, his parents will allow him to skip just this once. Does this count as a medical emergency? Jeongguk isn’t sure, but his hands are shaky and the towel is shaky and he’s growing more panicked by the second because it won’t come off.
He’s going to die. He’s going to die of public humiliation in front of everyone, and then he’s going to come back to life and kill his soulmate, because who the fuck draws a dick on their forehead knowing full well that it’ll show up on someone else, too?
Taehyung and Jungkook meet on Omegle.
taehyung hates the (totally hot) bratty freshman that stole his spot in the art exhibition.
"I just think," Taehyung says slowly, careful not to fumble his words, "I'd be too focused on your tattoos if you were jerking me off. I don't know if I'd be able to finish, unless I shut my eyes?"
It's almost funny, how quickly Jungkook rises to the bait.
(aka Taehyung is curious about Jungkook's tattoos, and somehow it leads to sex. twice.)
based off the prompt: "Taekook college AU! The college tour guide raved about the uni's friendly atmosphere and amicable student body, but wanted a high five from a cute student and all he got was a glare"
Taehyung sends Jeongguk good morning texts every day until he stops, and Jeongguk doesn't know what he has until it's gone.
Jeongguk hasn't left his apartment in two years.
maybe they're a little bit ridiculous, but people always did fall in love in the strangest ways.
Somewhere in New York, Seoul, Florence, Los Angeles, is a tale as old as time.
taehyung always has bad ideas. and jeongguk thinks this might be the best.
Dramatization. Do not try at home.
Taehyung and Jeongguk meet in the most cliché of ways—at a party.
But Taehyung only speaks about beautiful things – he speaks about how the threads of the universe unwind to align the stars and create the constellations that Jimin thinks take rest in Taehyung’s eyes. His voice is a blessing to Jimin’s ears. He sometimes talks about color, and how he wishes he could see it – either because he wants to learn how to paint, or because he has difficulty choosing an outfit that matches, or because he can’t get a driver’s license since he might run a red light. And he sometimes talks about threads, and how he’s thankful that the string attached to his pinky is blue because he doubts anyone would desire him in a romantic manner.
Taehyung is a lost college student. He falls in love with the radio DJ on Cool FM who comes on at midnight every day.
Loving God, Taehyung thinks, is like loving someone who will never love you back. (this is an unrequited love fic but I sorta fell in love with it)
As far as fairy tales go, this one doesn’t have a lot of faeries. Tales, yes. Tails, that is. Just the one. One (1) tail.
A fresh-faced college freshman, Jungkook spots the cutest, softest looking boy he's ever seen on the first day of classes. He falls for him immediately.
“They say when you fall in love you can’t fall asleep, but now that I’ve met you I feel like I finally can.”
A University AU where Jungkook and Taehyung become roommates. But Jungkook has insomnia and can't fall asleep with other people and Taehyung can't fall asleep alone.