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everything you do (i want to do it with you) by serendiplini for mightyjeons
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
08 Oct 2020
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Jimin isn’t stupid; he’s all too aware that their friendship might cross a few platonic boundaries. Like, maybe it’s not normal for best friends to sleep in the same bed every night. Or feed each other at dinner. Or share a toothbrush. He didn’t think that one was too bad until Taehyung found out and dry heaved for, like, forty five minutes, which was kinda dramatic in his opinion but whatever.
There is, however, one boundary they have never crossed:
they do not, under any circumstances, ever scent each other.
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sasukeluvr97: okay i'm gonna be livetweeting my first watch of madoka magica here we go
vantae: wait you’re actually watching it? lmao can’t wait for you to cry
sasukeluvr97: i didn’t cry when naruto didn’t get that sasuke dick so i’m basically an impenetrable fortressSeries
- Part 2 of Raspberry Vodka
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Jimin is the nation's sweetheart, the most beloved idol in all of Korea. Jeongguk has been his personal makeup artist since the beginning of his career, building a close friendship with him over the years. But Jeongguk wants more, and surely Jimin— who could have his pick of anyone he wants— could never feel the same way.
“My favorite alpha, then.” Jimin says, darting out his tongue and sliding it across his lower lip. Jeongguk’s eyes follow the movement, a smear of lipstick at the corner of his mouth catching his attention. His eyes linger there, thoughts trying to catch up to his racing heartbeat.
My favorite alpha.
My alpha, Jeongguk’s brain supplies. -
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Jeongguk and Jimin, both recently dumped by their girlfriends, decide to take a trip to Vegas together.
The fact that Jimin might be in love with Jeongguk might complicate things.
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Rival boxers Jeongguk and Jimin blow off some steam the night before their big match.
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“You know I’ll take good care of you.” Jimin’s voice is nearly a whisper, the words full of gravel straight from his throat. He runs his knuckle down the side of Jeongguk’s cheek and rests his hand at his jaw, curling his fingers around it and gently pulling him forward.
Jeongguk leans into the kiss, lips parting easily for Jimin to slot them together. They don’t deepen it too much, breaking apart just before it starts to go on too long to be decent in the company of visitors, but when they pull apart Jimin is already a bit glassy-eyed.
“I know,” Jeongguk says breathlessly. “I can’t imagine a time when you haven’t.”
or: Jeongguk and Jimin have been waiting three years for the night they're finally able to share a bed.