Jimin ONESHOTS completed | Jimin x reader ff

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It had been a long day, for everyone, the cute couple and the fucktoy they had at home.

Jimin had a tough day at school, since he had been overthinking at night he didn't get much sleep, when the alarm tried to wake him up for like the fifth time by now, he noticed how late it was.

He dressed in the first thing he found, which, to his dismay, was a very tight pair of leggings and a t-shirt. He prefered to wear baggy clothes to school, simply because everyone there really worked on their body, and he knew they were so judgemental, especially since he wasn't a part of any "group" from the uni. He tried to make some friends or at least acquaintances that he could talk to during the school year, it didn't work out.

They had very different mindsets, very... competitive, superficial, and selfish mindsets. Very opposite to what Jimin was. Of course he knew this career was about competing against other dancers, against their best abilities and such, but he didn't want to sabotage their clothes or stage, like those groups wanted to.

Anyway. He didn't have time to prepare himself breakfast nor lunch, and in the rush he left his wallet at the table next to the door. That meant he was hungry all day, and when he left the school after practice he was so fucking thirsty, it was horrible as he walked home.

He finally made it inside, did the first thing he could think of: scream into a pillow. After that he drank two glasses of water and engulfed a sandwich. Feeling better now he took a calm shower, and by the time he was done with it and walked to the living room he heard the door opening, expecting to see the couple he only stayed in place, but it was just... you.

You, alone? something must be wrong.

He greeted you, and after that his curiosity took the best of him, he couldn't help but ask.

"Where's Jungkook-ssi?"

"Oh, you know, his job is his second wife" You answered rolling your eyes. "He had a last minute meeting... on the other side of the country, so he bought a bag, clothes and one of those travel kits and left to the airport"

Jimin opened his cute mouth a little bit, speechless... That was a lot of compromise with his job, but after thinking more about it, Jimin's not that surprised, he knows Jungkook is one of those people that would do almost anything if it was required at work. He would definitely call Jungkook a workaholic. But anyway, back to his own job.

"Oh... I'm so sorry to hear that... We can have dinner, just the the two of us. There's some pancake mix, or I could check, there must be something els-"

You held his arm, stopping his movements "Quiet, pet." Just the tone your voice sent shivers down his spine, oh no. He took the hint, you wanted to have a good time... Boss him around to forget the stress of your obsessed-with-work boyfriend. And he had to obey.

"Listen carefully. I am gonna go to my bedroom to get ready, and when I come back you are gonna fuck me"

He opened his eyes, very worried.

"But w-we need his perm-" you cut him off with a sharp tug to his arm, getting him closer and making him look at you.

"I don't need shit from him. So you're gonna do as I say. Is that clear?" He nodded without hesitation, and you left to your room.

Oh god oh god oh god. Jungkook is gonna punish you, very harshly, and then fire him when he finds out! But wait... He's not here... definitely not even close to here... He had to be on a plane while taking a nap, or maybe he already was very very far away from both of you, taking a shower with those tiny soaps they give at hotels and... And then he realized-