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❝𝙄'𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨, 𝙞𝙛 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚.❞ "Now back off, or I'll pinch something you won't like." My gaze drops, challenging him. He lets out a sharp breath, still holding on and not moving an inch. "Then do it," tilting his head, his lips curved into a smirk. ❝ And I'll make you open that mouth and let me in like a good girl. ❞ Who would like a horny man that couldn't even keep his perverted thoughts inside his pants? ||P.JM FANFICTION|

One thing is for certain is that Jungkook hates Jimin. But that fact will not stop Jimin from loving his maknae, but what would he do when cancer takes him by surprise, more importantly, what would Jungkook do? "What does he mean by 'I hate you Jimin!' ? Taehyung?" Jimin picked at Taehyung's hair, he grabbed Jimin's small hands and placed them on his knees. "What else could it mean dumby? He doesn't like you, of course." He said, ru"ling his own hair back in place. "To me he sounded like he was seduced by my beauty." Jimin brushed his hair back and winked. Taehyung rolled his eyes so much to the point that it hurts. "You know..." Taehyung began but stopped, realizing that its impossible to convince Jimin that Jungkook loathed him. "Ugh...whatever." Jimin giggled. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------- This comedic and romantic story will (hopfully) keep you at the edge of your seat!

When he dared to look up, he was surprised to see Yoongi was smirking. "What?" He asked, defensive. "You think you could handle it if I was rough with you all the time?" The dom raised an eyebrow. Namjoon snorted, settling back in his seat. "I handled it better than you did. Who was the one who got himself untied and unchained after you collapsed? Who got us both upstairs and made you a drink to raise your sugar levels? Who laid you down and got you cleaned?" "Who was the one who got overpowered and bitched in the red room?" Yoongi countered. "Who was the one whose watch spiked in fear when that knife came into play? Who was the one that got turned into a slut for cock with cum on his face? Who was the one who came multiple times after being reduced to a stupid, useless cum dumpster? Who was the one that got spanked, gagged, tied up, blindfolded and spat on? Who was the one who did all of that to you, and still treated your scratches afterwards?" "What's your point?" Namjoon scowled, arousal stirring in his lower abdomen as he remembered the details of that night. "You survived one night, I'll give you that." Yoongi unwrapped his burger and took a bite. "But you wouldn't last a week if I did that to you every day." "You're the one that wouldn't last!" Namjoon exclaimed, genuinely shocked. "You're the one who dropped after all that- not me!" "I felt guilty because I wrongly believed you were a precious, innocent baby." Yoongi sipped his drink. "Now that I know what a selfish whore you are, that won't be a problem." He smirked at Namjoon's shocked expression. "I could totally and easily wreck you, Namjoon. And I would thoroughly enjoy doing so." "Wanna bet?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow.

[Mature audience] "So let me get this straight," Jimin says, licking his strawberry plump lips that's forming a smug smirk on his slender face, chocolate brown eyes transcending an intense amused glint laced with intimidation in his orbs. "You, Jeon Jungkook, is the big man the overseas FBI agency and you, Kim Taehyung, is the leader of the most powerful mafia in the world. And the two of you just decided to join hands together to catch a naughty serial killer that's rising into power, who also recently escaped Federal prison," Jimin then points a slender finger to Jungkook, "Who's after you," and then points to Taehyung, "And killed your family.... And the only way to get to that lovely individual is through me, a not so pleasant and seductive individual?" Jungkook and Taehyung blinks at him, letting his seductively soft voice and delicate words sink in their minds before glancing at each other. Well, at least they don't have to explain it again to him So Taehyung gives a subtle nod to the promiscuous man that's eying them with intense cold eyes, "Yeah pretty much. Oh! And in exchange for your cooperation, you won't end up with a shiny silver bullet through your skull if we walk out this door together! No pressure, sounds like fun right!" ________________________ Notes: Happy -kinda Ending Not a love story

"I could threaten to have you fired again," Jungkook let out and Jimin was momentarily lost for speech, the way only Jungkook seemed to manage. "But I don't have to use threats to make you submit to me," he breathed out as that hand slipped lower, teasing his body through his white blouse which was so thin, he felt his heated skin beneath it. "You talk so rudely, but we both know the truth, Angel," he whispered against his ears as his hands slipped lower, over the ripples of his abs and to the waistband of his pants. Jimin's sane thoughts left him. He forgot where he was, with whom and all the million reasons this was fucking wrong. "And here's the proof." And then a moan slipped over his lips as Jungkook's hands landed on the proof. Over the bulge in his pants, his dick aching and hard, probably since the moment he had entered his office and saw him in that expensive Italian suit. "You want it, Jimin, don't you?" "Yes." "Yes what?" "Yes... please?" Jungkook chuckled darkly as his fingers found Jimin's belt and started to undo it, Jimin's mind turning feral, his breathing coming out faster in anticipation. "That's not what I want to hear. You know what I want you to say. Yes what?" And despite the senselessness of this situation, he knew exactly what Jungkook wanted to hear. Knew it was twisted and wrong and proving Jungkook right. And he still said it. "Yes, Mr. Jeon. I want it."

"Don't do that again Y/N. I can't guarantee if I would be able to resist it." She wanted to say something, anything but his serious gaze did it's best to shut her up. Mustering all her energy, she finally spoke, "What would you not be able to resist?" Jungkook took a sharp breath before leaning into her. Y/N gasped as she felt his hands tracing the hem of his shirt that she was wearing. His index finger traced the way from her knee up to her thigh, and still up. The shirt almost bunched up as his finger reached her waist. In a second, his finger was hooked under the side of her underpants. Her breathing was fast, restless, as they both stared into each other's eyes. Jungkook leaned further in and towards her ear as his finger stretched out the waist band of her lingerie. "Don't tease me unless you want to be fucked senseless." Whispering this into her ear, he let go of her waist back. . A story where a teenage girl meets a mysterious guy through Instagram and ends up crossing paths with the biggest boyband in the world, what would happen when the stars align to make her past fight her future? . Previously known as: 'Under The Stars'

"What happened?" "Well, he had this crazy idea of us being like fuck buddies cause he only does that kind of relationships, cause he's so damn busy, but needy and he would give me the medicine in return... Something like that... Can you believe that?" Jimin said and Tae's mouth open in shock. " What a weirdo! So what did you do? Did you slap him? Punch him in the nuts? Was there a glass of water anywhere near to throw it in his face?" " I jerked him off." Jimin simply said and Tae looked like he saw a ghost now. "You did what?"

--He's a sin she's willing to commit and confess to God to seek forgiveness so that she can sin again freshly... But the moment she sees him an unknown irritation rises in her maybe it's kind of nervousness... Who knows.... --She's an angel who's like an enemy to him who himself is a Devil.. Oh how he wishes to stain her angelic soul with his dark one... But he doesn't know the darkness she's hiding in her heart.... __When can these parallels collide??__ "Baby girl! I know you are enjoying your food but if you don't stop that sound now, I'll be the reason you'll be making those sounds instead of food with my name screamed while the whole plane knows how much you're enjoying me. Better to shut that pretty mouth of yours if you don't want that. Don't want to bend here, right? So.." "Thank you for your kind words mister. I'm enjoying my food and I'll take your advice, but" then I leaned forward and whispered to him "I may castrate you before you do that. You may never get the chance of your enjoyment you are talking about. Be careful with your words and behaviour." *___*___*___*___*___*___* "Why can't you just leave me alone...." "Because I know you need me darling..." "No..I don't need anyone and mostly I would never need you...." he suddenly pulled me to him and started grazing his hands on my waist and came closer to my ear ... then whispered the words which made me shiver ... "say that again my sweet wine.. I'll fuck you right here, on this table, with the blinds open so that everyone can see how much you need me.." This is my first ever story that I'm working on, so forgive me for any kind of mistakes.... ________________________________________________ All rights reserved. This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced or retransmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law.

"Let me touch you, Jimin. Please. Please let me." No. Hell no. Seven bloody hells, no, no and no. Absolutely in no friggin way! Those are the things he should have said yet didn't. Maybe it was the pleading, longing look in his eyes. Maybe it was because of realizing someone like Jungkook wanted him. Or maybe it was his growing understanding that he wanted him too, which made him swallow- and then nod. Such a miniscule movement and yet it changed everything. For him. For Jungkook. For them both. Jungkook's rattling breath of relieve teased his cheek. "Thank fuck," he let out roughly and that hand on his lip slipped down to his neck. And then he touched as much as he wanted. ____________________________________________________________ On stage, Jimin is brave, confident and without doubt or fear. Off it, he is anything but. Shy, insecure and beyond terrified of other people, he didn't expect anyone would ever take interest in him, until Jungkook, the Universities golden child suddenly can't seem to stay away from him. And even though Jimin is absolutely overwhelmed and confused, even he can't ignore the growing tension between them. But while he can't fight the rising desire and want for the taller, he also knows that there could never be anything more. Not when he had sworn to never give his heart to anyone ever again. Unfortunately, Jungkook had plans of his own. And all of them involved Jimin.