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@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [F A N T A S Y]

[sorry, the other wasn’t paragraphed right ]

*his smirk breaks out into a rolling eyed grin* what the , what’s a cucumber to you?! *he snorts with a light hum at the sweet words that hit him in his chest. That same grin softened as his eyes swooned at your words* damn you got a way with words but *he smirks wiggling his brows* don’t push your luck baby daddy *he teases despite how he was already leaning to gather kisses from your lips- which he blinked confused at when you kissed his nose instead* Forreal? *he hums as he pulls you in closer into his arms when it seems like you were only starting to learn about the differences from his acting persona and who he really was* clearly, you still got a lot more to learn about me. But don’t worry baby… *he soothes with a thumb rubbing your hips* I’m right there with you, ready to see if you look worse than my emo scrawny version of myself *he winks grinning yet still kissing your lips happily*

*had Jeongguk known you had a secret thing for him, maybe things would have been different. But in the same way also, it was completely possible absolutely nothing would have changed. /Especially/ considering he still had a girlfriend who he would care for and a stable healthy relationship to maintain mind you. It didn’t help that he was already well aware of the other women in his life who were clearly into him. He just did nothing to coax them further in- given he was still a taken young adult and college student. Maybe the same idea would’ve applied to you as well if he ever had caught on to your favoritism. The added bonus, though, was that he never did. Because with how homophobic he and his friends were, he just /didn’t/ know at that time how attraction for the same looked like. Especially in those instances when he was cockily answering your question yet lingered at your backside with a smirk. To him it was supposed to be a mischief filled tease or borderline insult and a sneer at your gay back. That’s all it was. It wasn’t like he was into you. Nuh uh no way.*

*but if anything, considering you were the single one back then, his “nonchalance” probably affected you more than him as well. Especially when it always seemed like you’d catch him doing something naughty regardless if you wanted to. Even when he’d be accidentally making out with his girl in front of you. Those times, Jeongguk lifted his head, noticed the deer in headlights expression you sported for interrupting them then continued the session with that mischievous smirk as if to challenge you with a “go ahead, get me in trouble, if you a lame professor snitch.” You never did to make sure your story was straight, regardless how frustrating the student could be. You had to show you were above it or end up giving Jeongguk exactly what he was striving for. Something you couldn’t afford to do because this Jeongguk wouldn’t be the type to entertain a professor’s whims like the real Jeongguk would.*

*yet somehow some way, yet again the good life he was trying to maintain was teetering. Without the trauma. Without Noona. Without being a frat boy. Without having a pretty boy as a roommate. And without having any incentive to take advantage of someone through his growing popularity.*

*here he was. Back again. Sinning. And yet this was /nothing/ like those cursory glances and teases at your body. Not even alcohol could excuse the desires he had to cap to another man and his pretty boy professor.*

*probably the only stark real difference now was that he lacked a more intense version of a daddy or mommy kink thanks to not being influenced by all those aforementioned factors. The only things he knew about it were what was snickered around by his friends’ drunk sneering- mainly about the professors at the university. For example, “cmon man, milfs? Older women? Their mature bodies? Confidence? That experiencee” Or “yeah, a sugar mommy could help pay for my tuition or other ” Or “don’t knock it if you haven’t tried it.” Jeongguk just laughed shaking his head as he drank moderately, not taking them seriously since he was in a same aged relationship and was fine with that. He was a daddy with his baby girl on the days he wanted to be a little less good in the face of god and he enjoyed it, never feeling like he could ever be the baby boy in any scenario. Just…he /guesses/ milfs are okay? I mean… he likes big s?*

*even in his last text and now as you’re into his mouth, baby girl was what he uttered so his eyes widened surprised when in addition to the hot man on top of him not wasting anytime, even after he lifted you onto his lap, you were already dominating the situation. His body was on fire in slight confusion at the different dynamic he wasn’t privy to yet you were excelling at.*

*he had been teasing you about the dynamic with his words “professor jeon always had a ?” Because one, he only ever referred to you as baby girl and two, weren’t you imagining him ing you? Clearly, he didn’t know enough to know the different types of a daddy/mommy kink. But with you, he was starting to learn that tonight as he looked up at you. His eyes grazed your body as that conversation repeated back in his mind. “Mature.” Right , look at that built body. Then you pulled his head back just the way he liked it as he kissed harder at your lips, his tongue flicking your lower lip for more before groaning at the equal grinding from your side as he folded your shirt up to stimulate your chest with his tongue. You moaned pleased and he couldn’t get enough of you. “ experience.” Judging by the heat on his face? damn you’re doing him in good- he’s just trying to keep up. Jeongguk groaned bucking his hips into your hand as he ed a finger in your . And the way you rocked on them? Goddamn. If it wasn’t your kisses, it was definitely your movements. Then you called him naughty boy and suddenly, it makes sense. You were the older hot and y mommy and he was the naughty boy that pushed those buttons. He was your temptation too. His eyes flashed as he finger ed you harder, his digits stretching faster in and out of you* , yeah I’m so down bad, just gotta have your y riding me to town.

God what it’d take for me to be a fly on the wall when you were my name wishing that was me… *he moans, ing another finger into your hole. And he bit his lower lip at those words when he said god’s name in vain before groaning against your mouth as you pulled his now reddening stiffened head out with slow as you bit his ear, shuddering when you his sensitive neck, His breath knocked out of him when you pushed his car seat down. “Confidence.”* you’ve done this before…h? *he asks once he’s layed down on the car seat, watching above him. He moans grinding eagerly before he stops to push his own pants and boxers down in a rush, freeing his already stiffened dic. He reaches to pull you down so he could kiss your lips. A habit now as his other hand d himself before teasing your hole. He inserted his head in partially, feeling the folds of your hot muscle stretching. Then he pulls out just enough, groans and does it again, kissing your possibly gasping lips with a moan as he hugs you to him* like the feeling of my in you? Your ty little this eager to make me moan? *then he watches your face, gauging when you could handle more of him, kissing you as he slowly s just his head in and out of you.*

*His body groaned each time his head was in by the heat. He let you adjust before hugging your body to him as he ed now halfway in, watching your face gasp in his muscular arms. And then his rhythm grew faster, ing his whole in side, groaning at the friction of your * , how’s that for a baby boy…h? *he moans ing harder until he was pounding your , kissing and your s when he could as each slam rocked the car slightly. It was bad. So bad. But god with each hot groan, he couldn’t stop ing your manly hot body* …*s* you’re right…*s again* your is…*again* ing heaven *again as he spread his legs more to rock back into each of his pounding your *

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@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ .
[F A N T A S Y]

So you are not into coconuts huh? *He asked teasingly, raising his eyebrows.* I guess I should be glad you are tolerating cucumbers. *Jungkook leans inti your touch his eyes focusing on you back again as his face moved to be closer, listening to your words with a smile.* I have two or three very bad pictures, I can show you. *His nose touched yours as he nuzzle* I shall catch you if you fall, so make sure you fall hard, baby boy. *He kisses your nose.*  If you dislike it I can stop but I wasnt aware thats a way for you to distance yourself. You are hot babe, and my hot Jeonggukie and the one only my baby boy. *Smiles*

*In the beginning he didn't mind, he understood the admiration from the students because obviously he was hot and successful professor in their eyes. But when they learned that he is also a doctor some tried to schedule the appointment and use it as a way to seduce him and he end that pretty quickly. He wasn't planning to waste precious time, time when he could actually help someone on students. He publicly condemned such behavior during one of his lectures and warned them to not do such a thing or there will be consequences. I worked. Appointments stop, but somehow he gained even more fans around the campus. *

*No one knew he may like Jeongguk a bit more than other students or that he favorite him. He was very careful about that. Every late student had to answer a question. Students liked him for that because it was never serious  it was just a  teasing. In the end noone got bad points for wrong answer, just a good laugh. But he liked when you were late it gave him auditional second when his whole attention could be on you without being suspicious.  *

*In a way Jungkook missed you after graduation. Stupidly because there was nothing going on between you both. The little crush he had on you was biting him back. But he got over it, he moved on and when he was sure everything was back to normal your text started, and it all came back. The pictures, the voice notes, everything to drive him crazy, needy. Desperate for something he couldn't have. He tried his best to hide behind that compliments. Small talks. Innocent question when in real like, he was getting off to those pictures, his imagination running wild. *

*Did he expect you to finally gave into to your own temptation? No. He did not. But gosh was he happy you did. Especially now when he could show you drastically different it feels to have a man in your lap. When soft was reolaced by eager touch, hot kisses and moans. When you couldnt have to put him in a mood because he was already hard for you and so ready to let you him.*

*The look in your eyes and the way your lips fit his, as you spread you legs apart. So responsive to every thing he did  and that moan? He wanted to hear more, and then he pulled him in, and he drunted  not wasting another minute, burying his hand in your hair and pulling to tilt it back so his hungry lips could devour yours. He moved your hips with your grinding hard.* Don't you need that daddy now  baby boy? *His hand slipped under your pants with easy, as he rubbed the tip of your . *His head fallen back as you started to kiss his chest and his s. The grip in your hair tightened sligas he growl lowly.* Mhm, them hard baby, daddy like it hard. *He demanded but he also listened, spreading his legs wild  and twitched  when fingers sinks in, .* Since the day you sent your first text, naughty boy.  *He kisses you hard again, his tongue slipping as he ride your fingers.* I did, but no could ever replace the real thing, and I am about to test how good it is. * I am not god baby boy, but I will make you see heaven today. Many times. *He promises suprisingly softly, pulling your out, and pumping it slowly. * Trust me boy, god does not care what you do in bedroom. Just focus on the pleasure, focus on me and leave the god out it. *Jungkook whispered it right into your ear, biting it before he moved down, kissing and your neck. He found the lever and pulled on it, making the seat back reast slides down, giving them both way more room. * You have such a nice baby boy, I will ride it hard.

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [F A N T A S Y]

Oh that’s right- you never saw him. He had this ing lame coconut bowl hair. Don’t get why the was he hiding in his second life. Guess it’s an idol thing wanting to look uglier cause of the fame but yeah whatever, he was cute looking enough to bully and still fell for him anyways when he started to sing my favorite band with me. I’ll fall for you anyways too though I can’t tell you how I would now course. You know, baby daddy? *he slides his hands around your waist and gently cups your cheeks to pay attention to him rather than look far away.* you make me more and more eager by the minute to see how you looked…*And since this was before his confession, he adds encouragingly * I’m already falling for you, can’t wait to see how it’s like going through that feeling again. *he snorts rolling his eyes at the babe comment* actually, cause it’s such a habit, even when you’re saying it, I’m always doubting . but guess since you think it’s y, I’m getting used to it *he smirks and winks playfully towards you. Before he could answer back as usually he did that your thing couldn’t be him because you needed your own friends and a date and a life, the scene had changed*

*it was funny, comical really that the female student body grasped at the fact that you could only be straight and to call you gay was a huge insult. And each measly touch with a supposed female was not just proof but never ending fuel for the fact that their favorite professor will marry them or at least notice them. Yep the popularity you had as a supposedly single teacher from the females was just something else even when compared to Jeongguk who was just another rich student. A student who was clearly hot but occasionally dating or taken in healthy college relationships. As opposed to you, Jeongguk only had his niche side. Yes, the Jeongguk from this fantasy may have been similar to the real one yet clearly still was far removed from the true reality.

*Unlike the one in real life, Jeongguk was succeeding at being a good stable Christian even with a tough upbringing. Unlike the one in real life, Jeongguk never faced any life changing trauma. Unlike the one in real life, Jeongguk never had a Sooyoung Noona. Unlike the one in real life, Jeongguk never had a pretty boy roommate that tempted him from the start. Unlike the one in real life, Jeongguk never rushed and became a frat boy despite having some friends who were from that life. And unlike the one in real life, Jeongguk /never/ used his growing popularity to get in anyone’s pants. Yes, even when he too, being as smart as he was, began to notice how others looked at him. He was everything life wanted him to be without losing too much of his own charm. Stable, loyal and good. Flirty, healthy, straight yet bordering homophobia because of his friends’ ideas. Everything life wanted him to be. Everything…he wanted to be…?*

*yes there were times when he still was a nice distraction. He would skip your class and other classes when the stress of being a pre-med major was too much to go and make out with his perfect pre-med girlfriend. Yet when called on, he could still answer the question. Even when it was fun to annoy the way more popular teacher. Even when his eyes sometimes lingered a bit longer to the professor’s backside when you walked away after he correctly answered the punishment question for being a few minutes late. It was normal. Casual teasing. It wasn’t anything he wouldn’t worry about. Just fun. Just like with the other female students who had crushes on their hottest professors, it was just that. For fun. And at the end of the day, he still graduated as a loving straight boyfriend albeit never losing that rebellious mischief in him. He avoided sin and it avoided him. Like it should be. Right?*

*Yet after he and his girlfriend for 3 stable years now had returned back to that conservative community, you’d think coming back here was a surefire way to have settled now. But rather than a neat family house, children and a dog, that White House dream was starting to collapse around him. Starting with the late hours his girlfriend was working while he got off on his regular time. Continuing with how now when his girlfriend and him had , it felt more obligatory than anything. Something was missing in jeongguk’s eyes. The spark. The fire. The passion. It spiraled him into a drunk, and needy state. And it slowly spiraled him into your arms. It started with the compliments and ended with way more than just a cursory compliment. Each post and response sent fire and excitement down to his groin. All those feelings about those times when his eyes lingered to his professor’s body just splurged out through the alcohol. It was honest. . Yet sinful. What the two were doing was wrong in every definition of the word. Yet he never felt that good before. Each sneaky picture, each moan, each soft compliment. He was feeding and thirsting off all of it.

*until eventually that fateful night when he finally put pen to paper*

*when he saw you out the door slightly drunk yet sobering up, he nervously unlocked his car door. Here. Just like in those pictures. In the night, he was himself. And here as you gazed into his eyes, he could see that twinkle in yours thanks to the night lights. It happened fast as he was fixing to touch you slowly like a girl would want to be touched. Yet it was striking how you indirectly reminded him you were a man just by going for his . No , no kissing. Just his . And then the kissing. Just like how a man would want to be touched. How he wanted to be touched, too.*

*He quickly moved towards your hot mouth, kissing his lips against yours as he spread his legs to pump him easier. His lips hot in desire over you, he grabbed at your waist while making out with you before pulling you onto his lap, grinding you against his hardening , quickly stiffening in your hands* funny.. *he moans in a breathy voice, for the first time in a while feeling hot and bothered and overly excited* professor jeon always had such a ? *he teases with a moan already pulling your belt and pants off your and digging his hand up your shirt far enough to and at your s as he folded the fabric up to continue .* spread your legs for me, baby girl… *Despite his nervous fingers that were indicative of lack of experience with another guy, the real Jeongguk was still able to make sure it didn’t interfere with the fantasy as the hand hesitated yet climbed a finger in your perfectly against your prostate to make you moan.* since when were you my daddy? *he kisses between our lips* I’m pretty sure you’ve been finger ing your body to those pictures I sent just like this. What did you use to get off to me? A in the shape of my ? *Jeongguk’s eyes wavered in fear at how you melted so right into his arms despite his tongue swiping your s the right way while kissing and panting against you, digging his finger deep into your * god what are you doing to me *he moans unable to stop as he makes sure to lock the car doors, suddenly feeling guilty for these desires yet not wanting to ever stop now. He chuckles breathlessly as he grinds against you hugging your waist against his crotch and his finger as your own rubbed against his stomach* I’m supposed to be a good Christian man…

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [F A N T A S Y]
*Jungkook hums at your words, but he shook his head, still disagreeing.* You did, but I still doubt he looked even remotely bad. My young self. He was weak, small, thin with an ugly buzz cut wearing wigs. But he was strong in the other way, able to endure all the . People liked my doe eyes and the fact that I could act and be whoever they wanted at the moment. But I wasn't pretty. There wasn't anything remotely attractive, not the character and not the beaten body. I was an empty shell, Jeongguk, in every sense. *He looked at you, but his eyes were far away in the memories.* I am glad I am who I am now. y brain and pretty hair. *Smirks* So I should be worried when you call me babe, but it drives you crazy when I do it. Interesting. *He moves closer, hand gently moving a hair away from your forehead, and moved down to the curve of your eyebrow, side burn to cup your jawline. * And my thing... is you. *Without a warning, he leans in and captured your lips before the scenery changes.*

*Sometimes Jungkook wondered, if letting himself drop some of that security and text you, compliment you wasn't a mistake. Yet, the comments and conversation were always very polite on his side. Nothing to use against him. He made sure of that. He was aware of the rumors going on. People were curious, about him. The need to label him as something was strong. The constant flirting, in a way, very exhausted, but sporadically, he did things to stir the rumors around, like offering his arm to a female colleague from work when she was walking down the stairs in heels. Or grabbing a lunch in a cafeteria, always with different one. It worked wonders, and gave him peace for a moment. Students were quick to jump into assumptions, well, everyone but the frat boys. Their gaze was always chasing him around, always lurking and digging. Even asking some very unexpected questions during the lecture. Looking for a proof. In their eyes, he was gay as , and they desperately wanted even one slip from him. Anything that can justify their homophobic tendencies.*

*And there was Jeongguk. The popular frat boy who like to be a nice distraction. For some reason, Jungkook eyes could easily find him in the lecture hall, and always pick his hand for an answer. The boy had a smart head on his shoulder and an infuriating smile because it couldn't leave his mind, regardless of what he tried. Yet, there was nothing more in that. Just quiet, well hidden adoration for the boy he never really gave any chance to grow. The years passed and Jeongguk graduated and lectures started to be less excited. He no longer looked forward to Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. Once again, normal days. Without Jeongguk presence in them.*

*Up until the first text from you, he let him slowly forget. Slowly mourn the loss of a brilliant student he liked. He moved on and even planned another move, half across the country to another small city and University. Because that's what he needed to do to avoid problems, moves once he gets too comfortable. Yet with every text, he started to push it, pick up the latest date, until his mind started to avoid the topic, way too hooked up. *

*He gave you treats in form of pictures on his Instagram. Which also brought more students in his ways and dreamy eyes, not paying attention during lectures. But he could pay that much for your attention, as long as the text kept on coming and as long as he could pretend that his own hands were yours every night. *

*How much he wanted to see that look in your eyes. That hunger, so obvious in a way you stare at him. You were nervous that much he could tell, yet putting on a front. You didn't expect that, and you weren't ready, but still wanted to. Which was enough for Jungkook to act. He slips into a passenger seat with ease, meeting your gaze and turning his body towards yours. His right hand found its way over to your knee, moving down slowly to squeeze the inner thigh and then cup your hard .*

Good boy, still warm and hard for me, you definitely deserved the reward. *Jungkook said in a low, husky tone, before he kissed you. It was a hot kiss, one that turns your insides upside down and made. One that draws needy noises, as his hand keeps on moving, pumping you slowly through the material of your jeans. * Big and hard, just the way daddy likes it.

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human *jeongguk frowned at the way you spoke about your younger self.* never say never. I still fell for my ex even when he chose to change his hairstyle and face to my age. *he smirks* fell in the sense, bullied him until he got depressed but yeah that’s just homophobic me back then. It’s all about the y brain for me *snickers* just a bonus if they got a nice body. *shrugs smirking* what can I say: Milfs just y in general. Oh and yeah, dilfs too. Especially the hot looking ones *winks to you grinning. Then when you confirmed what to call you, he was quick to point out* baby daddy it is then *smirks* but newsflash. The flirty babe’s what I use for people I wanna but don’t wanna get too personal with. *winks to your eyes* so now you know. If you still want me more than just a , you will /never/ wanna hear me call you that. Sure, in the beginning. But… *nods* I choose to call peeps by their nicknames “lovingly” *snickers shrugging* it’s my thing *and that was the truth as even back then, boys like him said baby or babe so they didn’t have to worry about remembering a name during . Keeping that distance was a way of living.*

[fantasy start ]

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human *not gonna lie, Jeongguk might’ve been passed out drunk waking up and texting his ex-professor who excused his behavior each time, but he would be so dumb if he didn’t notice the compliments afterwards making him doubt with a “no way, is he actually gay? Nahhh.” Afterall, as an ex-student, if you didn’t have a handle on your personal life, he would’ve been the first to have known by then about it. But during those college years, all he and his friends could only do was to insult you, never being able to find true hard evidence despite having so many connections. You had a tight handle on your professional life that’s for sure and it showed with the way you addressed your male and female students. Not to mention, everyone knew you had the largest female: male ratio as a professor in popularity. Maybe he was just overthinking it just because he had notifs on for the people he knew- regardless how he knew them. I mean, how /could/ someone so popular with the girls be gay? After three years was that status quo even changeable?*

*Yet there it was in text form the next time he added you, drunk and asking for attention. When he was sober after his apologies and you’d answer excusing them, that nagging feeling that his professor might actually be gay felt more like the truth than before. He could only continue to read back on the compliments each time with confusion but slight alarm yet interest he wasn’t sure he should have had for any man. Especially since he knew how older women who had no business talking to anyone but their family tended to behave when actually flirting.*

*Usually, they’re cold and distant- not to any fault of themselves though but more the type to not respond to any advances at all. However, when they’re responding to him, it’s similar to what you did. Nothing too extreme at all but more just maintaining a connection. Funnily, how was his day or anything was a method of communication to those taken women and now you. But funnily enough, he didn’t mind them when he was single. It was an emotional boost.*

*yet the stark difference was obvious from here. They might be taken women looking to be loved. His ex professor? Not a woman- as far as he knew. So he felt he had to put that distance himself when he was sober*

*That was in the day.*

*But despite that, each night when he was drunk, he just acted impulsively without thinking, mesmerized and confused how a guy could look so y and damn able and kk why is it getting more and more harder not to fap to it? He wasn’t even aware that there the pics you were posts were getting calculatedly dirty and dirtier*

*and then it happened. Jeongguk all drunk but this time so ing aware what he was doing. Almost as a sort of retaliation to his girlfriend but also secret desires he himself tried to keep under wraps. Desires he had no reason to hold back in anymore if his own girlfriend wasn’t loyal anymore to him right? Right. He almost jumped that right after his text you replied right away. /you/ replied to him. You didn’t wait until the morning. The next thing that surprised him was what you said. Cause god if he thought there was something nice and innocent about the white shirt around your figure, he couldn’t anymore. Keeping warm he could deal with. But keeping hard? God that was y. You were direct and not like that distance you kept before. *

*and then his emotions went all over the place when he saw his ex-professor walk out before tapping his glass. His mouth went dry, suddenly more nervous because , you looked better than the photos- even in the yellow lighting of the dark parking lot. And , what the hell was he doing with his ex-professor? What he did rushed back and hit him like a wave despite his drunk self wanting to keep going. But it was too late to pull out now right? He signed himself up for this. And even if he’s ting his pants nervous with how great you looked, his hard-on only throbbed in them too.*

*Nervous, he swallowed his pride, made his best friendly yet flirty expression to look cocky and confident enough, then he rolled the window down as you playfully asked him. His eyes glide down your body, smirking at it despite the at first nervous mind he had before. It’s something so natural to him. Looking and sounding irresistible and confident without being the latter. Just he’d never think in a few years he’d be acting flirty and cocky like this with another man instead* think I’m looking at him… *then the click signaled he had unlocked the door.*

*And where he could assume you entered, once you settle down, he too just rolled along with the punches. But if you didn’t do anything and just started to talk to him like the good guy professor you were, his hands would have already slid to part your legs with a playful but clearly lust filled expression as he said whatever he could to lead into touching you, giving you a good idea where his mind was going. But if you did, he’d bring you home where his girlfriend would eventually return to- if she did.*

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ I wasn't always this y, I worked hard to be where I am now. I doubt you would be frustrated with me, at least not the young me. *Chuckles, remembering how small, weak and thin he was.*

Call me baby daddy, I like it. And the flirty babe as well. *Jungkook his lips, observing the changes and closing his eyes to settle in his fantasy.*

*Human nature will always help raise gossip and false rumors around. It was unavoidable. Just social norms made them act civil in front, to put on the show and hide the truth they know about each other. Jungkook was well aware of that, all thought he made sure no one really knew anything about his past. After all, he moved across a country for a reason, and was planning to stay low profile for quite some time. Maybe move once again later. Presently, he was quite content, and politely managed to dodge any personal questions or give false answers. *

*He wasn't dumb or obvious, he could see the lusty eyes, the dreamy expression on his students' faces when he wore a tighter shirt. Jungkook started to feel like a prey in a corner. People taking pictures of him, to have something, so he finally caved. Creating a social media, this way he could at least have one hand on the wheel and steer around. He was cautious about the content he was posting, giving people just enough to satisfy their needs, but not enough to assume anything. The hidden pictures stopped, but he did notice that some of his Instagram posts were used as wallpapers. He did not mind that. He could breathe and have a peace. With time, he started to enjoy it. Thinking about captions and poses, he tried to post regularly but apart from that, he rarely read any comments or looked at his notifications until he got that message from his ex student.*

*That one, Jeongguk he remembered quite well. He belonged to the more popular mass, and he was also extremely smart despite his rather dumb audience. But maybe that was easier, to bend them to his will. He never really caused him any troubles, and he ignored any remarks about his appearance as he always did. Until that message, he wasn't really thinking about that boy, too busy with work. Just a thought here and there, how did he settle in his adulthood? *

*His cheeks turned warmer when he read that first text, a text that wasn't even meant for him. Jeongguk's features sharpened, and he was even hotter despite his drunk state. The text was shocking, and Jungkook couldn't quite remove it from his head. Finally, the next day he broke his own rule, and answered the apology text as well. Accepting it and making sure that Jeongguk knows he doesn't mind and understand. Everyone would think that's it. Nothing else could come out of it. *

/They would be wrong/

*Because now Jungkook knew Jeongguk checked his profile at least once, and for some unknown reason he wanted to reward him for that. He puts more effort into every new post. Showing a little more skin, or even posting a picture of his back, all sweaty during his boxing session. He kept on getting texts, and he kept answering them, sometimes adding a little comment about the picture. Complementing the shirt, the hair, or eyes. Making sure to ask about the day. Praising when something good happens. Something casual enough to keep the connection. Yet, this was no longer innocent. Not when he was lying all frustrated in his bed, rereading all those conversations and wondering what does it mean. Especially when he gave in, face pushed into his pillow as he s himself, wishing it was someone else drawing those noises out of him. That his pictures were meant for him, not your girlfriend.*

*Extra hours meant less time for thinking. As he posted, a picture, he didn't think much about it. It was his arm resting on his deck, with the white shirt sleeve rolled up to the elbow and thumb up, and another one with his face and messy hair the combed with his fingers far too many times. He created a caption, saying, ''Extra hours are done. Time to rest. Have a wonderful weekend!” and left his office, not even bothering to put his jacket on, before his phone vibrated. His heart skipped the beat, and he stopped breathing when he saw a picture. Finally, this was meant for him and no one else and all he could do was text back 'on my way, better keep yourself warm and hard'. *

*Fe minutes later, he was walking toward that familiar car, observing you curiously. He leaned over the window, and when it moved down, he smirked.* Are you still waiting for your baby girl, or can you give me a ride?

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human *you got it real spot on. That’s it. People all acting happy, acting perfect, acting faithful. Acting like a good Christian. Yet behind closed doors there was so much much more sin than piety. You were part of the external side as you denounced your religion from the very beginning. He however was part of the internal side coming from a devout Christian family and staying that way no matter what happened. Not until it hit him like a truck that fateful moment after he met Sooyoung Noona. He snickers* funny and because of my ty old man and upbringing, I would’ve ended up being the one beating you up then getting all ually frustrated over all of that y body

*but he did need to know what to call you especially since you could prefer to call him something else now he’s old enough to be daddy material rather than just baby so he repeated it again* baby, gonna tell me? *then his breath hitched before he snickers, growing full of lust* your wish is my command…just *winks* I’mma make it a little more exciting, pretty man *then his eyes glow red as the surroundings changed around you.*

[fantasy below ]

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human Fantasy start:
[trigger warning: homophobic behavior, bordering on r word ]

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*in a tight-knit community such as this one, nothing was not known about another. Everyone knew everyone. Mr and Mrs Lee down the road were living the neat Christian dream with a White House, two kids and one dog. The couple right next door were high school sweethearts where the other gave a promise ring to marry the other in their university days. But little did anyone know about the frequent visits Mrs Lee had from a particularly friendly handyman. Or the rumor that the sweetheart’s college days comprised of Greek life where the two may or may have not already lost their ity but to someone else despite the promise ring.*

*this was yet a similar story between a “proper” bachelor jeon Jeongguk who just moved back in on the other side and you, a professor jeon jungkook who taught at the university. Up until recently, Jeongguk and his girlfriend of 3 years had a healthy relationship. Healthy to the public at least until his girlfriend started having to work overtime, apparently. But one day after a lonely night and due to a drunk mind when viewing one of your really nice Instagram post that got him going “huh that mofo showing off”, the bachelor found himself accidentally drunkenly texting his professor at the university he graduated from instead of his woman to come home soon because he was . The first time was truly a drunk accident where he sent a picture of himself half kissing his pillow with a text “this you and me when you come home for dinner working all that overtime on your body, baby girl.” But you responded so well when he woke up more sober and realized what he did. He frantically apologized to his late professor he was drunk and that text wasn’t for him. But then the next times you posted when he was drunk sad and needing attention was no accident. At first it was just a lingering thought on feeding off the attention and compliments he was getting from you; it was nice and he’d apologize in the morning. But the longer he kept it going, the more cheekier he got about it. From “oh sorry I added to you again lol” to “my bad, better keep what you see bc it’ll be priceless to ur own baby girl ;)” from half selfies to racy pictures, even a shameless video of him . Even the locations, from his bedroom to outside like “out with friends but I’d pay a dime in a half just so I could see your face when you a little in the seedy bathroom.” A security risk but he kept it going.*

*it wasn’t completely obvious himself but maybe he knew it for a while now but tried not to pay attention to the brushing off “loving” texts from his girlfriend. “Oh baby you’re funny, love ya!” Or when he came back from work and noticed his girlfriend said she was leaving for a dinner date. But when you posted on your feed, there could be no doubt in your mind that the next post was for you though you’d expect him to apologize in the morning cheeky. You posted something about being almost done working long hours in your office. And he posted himself in the car clearly even in the dark in the familiar university parking lot where your lectures were always held. The and place he remembered in daytime him and his rich friends would chide about the university professor, “yeah looks like a , if he likes it that good I’d drill through and make him my .” Everyone laughed loudly including Jeongguk at that time.

*But now in the nighttime, closer to another building away from the security cameras, How stark of a contrast to the text he’s leaving you now “I’ll pick you up, baby girl. I’m so ing hard for you maybe you wanna ride on me when we get home.”

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@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *As he listened to the true colors behind this place, true history he started to see the ugly truth behind it.* It feels like home but not in a good way. That's precisely how living in my religious house felt like. Perfect outside rooting inside. No one could be as perfect as him because he was cheated by god's hand. Sinners like me and my mother do not deserve to be treated with dignity. *He sighs* I once told him we watched a movie with young DiCaprio and I told my father he was very pretty. I was called a , he beat the out of me and he tried to 'pray away the gay'. *He laughed.* I guess it didn't work, because here I am with a boy way more prettier than DiCaprio and about to get dicked down.

You are my fantasy *Jungkook's hand rested on your cheeks as his eyes glimmer from the red haze around.* But how about my baby picking me up from work all asking me about my day with his hand resting on my inner thigh while he drove teasing me?  *He leaned closer pressing his lips to the corner of your mouth* But I can't tell him anything because, after a whole day of teasing texts and pictures from him, I can't hold myself back. *His hand slowly climbs up your arm* I would get handsy eventually, so you have to pull over and fill my ty in a parking lot many times over before I am even ready to go home for another few rounds.

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [] lol ok, next reply will be shorter. But yep like he said, go with the fantasy and we’ll work with incorporating the car.]

*snickers grinning* you think just I could revive this place? *snorts* what am I, V Hyung? But nah, it /only/ looks alive cause V Hyung kept it all preserved where there were more than just your typical NPCs *he bites his lower lip as you tug on his tie* only for you, baby daddy. I’ll look all messy like those times when my freshmen fed off of all the NPC noonas in the party even the professors *he snickers before growling near you* except this time I’ll look good painted in your kisses *winks* not one of my baby girls or baby mamas to call for the night but for you, baby daddy or do you like baby boy better now that I’m old enough to be daddy material? *winks grinning* I’ll call you whatever you want, even baby grandpa again *teases*

I *then his eyes grow red with a light snicker* nah baby hyung, unlike your place even holding hands in public with another guy would make everyone call you a “.” Yeah- that’s how bad it is baby, they use slurs *whispers in your ear* so lil papa we’re gonna . In a car *you start to see a deep bright reddish aura around him. The color of the red haze. Yet unlike his victims, despite you feeling it grow hot around him, it doesn’t touch you or make you grow hot. Because Jeongguk himself purposely doesn’t make you succumb to the feeling. By now his victims, usually other babies in the community’s legs would turn to jelly, all weak and would’ve even cheated on their daddy with him*

Hyung, tell me your fantasy and I’ll make it come true. Just for you, baby *kisses your neck, reminding you he had a body. Reminding you you’re still not full of the aphrodisiac drug but you can be if you yourself ask for it. Otherwise, it’ll still be real.* imma give it all to you… before anyone else has to come for this when I gotta start work again *snickers*

[] not done yet! Er ]

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@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [So I guess plot it is xD]

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [Er.... fuxk the length is not lenghting with me lol, sorry ]

@「 jeongguk 」∶ human ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [Gucci for me!]

*Jungkook look around curiously.* it is, I would say it looks less dead even but that may be your charm, leans closer, lips teasing your ear.* Dress code? That is lookingvery cute on you. Very proper. *Smiles his hand wrapping around your tie.* I would like to turn that into very improper by pulling on you like that *Leans to kiss the corner of your mouth.* ....and mess your hair. *His hand slipped in to your hair and comb it.* Everyone would knew you just had your ways with someone. *Chuckles* One look on my neck would probably be enoug to tell them who it was. *Jungkook couldn't have enough of you, placing kisses down your jaw, bitinv the sensitive spot right under your ear.* How do you want to take your , on the car or inside it? Or maybe both? *He bit and the mark on it.* I recall you wanted me to kneel before you, is that how we will start baby boy?

@「jeon jungkook」∴ human [] please let me know if you wanna make this an actual plot or not but for now, chat length bc time lol ]

*he grabs your hand and after we entered through, he walked you through the place to his car* familiar huh? It’s your place except hundreds of years before. We still had cars but yeah, parallel past. Here we had dress code too *smirks wearing his uniform* how do you like it? Guys in uniforms? *winks*

Whatever you need to do if it comes down to this

or maybe even older. My strawberry blonde hair will be forever gone...

...Should I pick my ex's face? As a homage to him?

I have no choice, Jeongguk. Either the past must be updated or you should leave and never return

My original world is dead *laughs dryly* you'd be killing my human body...again...

If that causes you an identity crisis, you must leave. I will not have your existence interfering with my lovely hoseok and I

*glares* you have... I do not know if this works myself. But if it does not, even if you are older than everyone here, you will need to change your face too.

I keep screwing you over by existing *laughs dryly*

*widens eyes* - I...I had no clue *tears up* ok I'm my korean age 19, that work?
But if I ed it all up already, maybe I should just ing leave. For your universal marriage to still work out

*speaks in privately with you*

what the hell? Wha- why random? I'm already thinking of not having a relationship and then you ing bring more up

I have new news. You will need to leave or age up….permanently to 18-even if you died at 17. It is your decision