➬ Summary | With love, comes challenge. Especially when you are in love with the one man who is at the top of the world while keeping you on the other end.
➬ Genre | Artist/Music Producer!Yoongi, Established relationship!au, Angst, Fluff, Smut
↳ Ratings | +18 / M for Mature
↳ Warning | possessive Yoongi, a few events of jealousy, multiple smut scenes, implied public foreplay, clothed foreplay, dry humping, semi-public sex, exhibitionism, rough sex, breast play, biting, clit play, hair pulling, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, self-masturbation (female), clothed sex, car sex.
↳ Word count | 22k words (I’m sorry for this T^T)
↳ Cross post | AO3|Inkitt (coming soon!)
↳ Music companion | Little Do You Know-Alex & Sierra | Youth - Daughter
➬ Author’s Note | Written as a commission for @minyoongail. | Thank you for giving me a chance to write for Yoongi again. Forgive me for the long wait. I hope you’ll enjoy this story.
THEN…
From the very first night you met Min Yoongi, you were instantly drawn to him.
To describe the moment perfectly, you could easily say that it had happened exactly the way wise people would describe this kind of attraction; that you were drawn to him like a moth to a flame.
It was an instant pull, the kind of attraction that you had never once felt for another person before. Not to the boys you have dated through college, not even for the hot specimen of a male sitting right next to your cubicle at the office you were attending through your internship.
To this day, you could only faintly recall the events which had led you into getting dragged along to the uncharted territory where Min Yoongi existed. It was Friday night, right on the weekly scheduled night out that you would spend with your friends, when the hours were getting late and the dive bar that you had frequently gone to each week felt too cramped and dull with all the men in suits who came in for a seemingly boring company party while acting like they owned the place.
“It would be fun,” you remembered one of them said as she suggested to try hopping into a different club instead of ending the night early.
Sooooo… i held off as long as I coukd coz i know its going to hurt. I read the teaser so i have an idea how much it will hurt. To be fair to the reader, we all have these kind of thoughts even if you’re not dating a renowned music producer. Its a given in any relationship, and i feel her with her struggles - the feeling of inadequacy, the sort of “power dynamics” (him being famous while her “normal”), the inner monologue of telling yourself that he loves you and that he’s faithful.
My chest was so tight the whole time i was reading this, up until the interview with Yoongi. After that i released a very huge breath. This is such a beautiful story, the way Yoongi makes it up to her with words and deeds, trying to prove to her that she’s loved and there is no one else.
It takes hard work to keep any relationship to work and this story is such a gem coz it gives you hope that there is happy ending.
⤑ Summary | Being stuck in the kitchen of your aunt’s bakery late at night is the last thing you had in mind when it came to preparing for Valentine’s day. Although, being stuck with your archenemy, and the most overbearing person you have ever known, teaching you how to bake your aunt’s secret recipe is the exact opposite of what you’d ever have in mind. As the kitchen grows hot, however, you cannot tell whether it’s from the ovens or if it’s something else burning between the two of you. As the night progresses, you cannot help but wonder which one would melt first once you are done. The frostings? Or you?
⤑Genre | Enemies to Lovers!au, Baker!au, Baker!Yoongi, Baker!reader, Smut
⤑ Ratings | +18 / M for Mature
⤑ Warning | involving food play (with…a lot of licking), Yoongi’s tongue, minor dirty talk, sexual tension in the kitchen, soft dom!Yoongi, clothed foreplay, breast play (with some biting involved), oral sex (f receiving, biting involved; m receiving, deep throating and balls sucking involved), fingering, female masturbation, deep throating, cum eating, penetrative sex without protection, semi-public sex.
⤑ Word count | 14,3k words
⤑ Song Companion |Rendezvous At Two - Play With Me
❥ Author’s Note | Written as a part of Bon Appetit collaboration with @jamaisjoons,@yeoldontknow, and @chillingkoo | Many thanks for my hype team @randombtsprincessaand@softyoongiionly, some of these scenes would never make sense if it weren’t for you. And for my second set of eyes @theodea, thank you for helping me even while you’re busy cat-sitting ;) | For my readers, I really hope you guys would enjoy this one. Have a beautiful Valentine!
Luck had not been on your side.
And honestly, no matter how much you hate to admit it, there is no denying that luck has not been on your side for a long time. If it were, you probably would not be here, stranded in the back kitchen of your aunt’s bakery shop, surrounded by the massive ovens that are still warm after the whole day of baking. Though there is no doubt that the temperature will only continue rising as the night is growing late.
Out of the tons of scenarios that you had pictured back when you had agreed to work alongside your aunt in her bakery shop, this is definitely not what you have had in mind. Not that you mind being here in the kitchen, doing what you love to do most. The only problem you have right now has something more to do with the situation you are currently being stuck in.
You pulled the covers over your head some more and shifted closer to the warm body that was laying next to you. The fabric of his shirt rubbed across your fingertips as you moved your hand under his shirt.
“_____, let me go.” His voice was hoarse and deep.
You shook your head and placed your leg over his waist to cling on tighter. Your eyes were still shut and a grin was prominent on your face.
“Baby I have to go.” He pushed some of your curly hair out your face and kissed your nose. Your eyes fluttered opened and you puckered out your lips for him to kiss.
He laughed lightly and pecked your lips a couple of times before unraveling your body from his and getting out of bed.
You sat up and pouted, “How long will you be gone?”
Yoongi looked through his drawers and pulled out a shirt and jeans, “Probably all day. Dance practice then the studio.”
You nodded and eyed him while he changed out and in to his clothes. You opened your mouth to say something but closed it. You didn’t want to seem clingy with Yoongi even though you were. He’s been home with you for 3 days now and you have been all over him. You didn’t want too invade his time with the boys and his muisc. Yoongi noticed you struggling for words and chuckled.
“What?” You smiled.
“If you want to come with me you can. No need to think so hard about it.” He walked into the bathroom.
You jumped out of bed with pure happiness and grabbed something that was hanging from the chair.
You squeezed your curves into the jeans and quickly pulled on a shirt and pulled on Yoongi’s Joyrich jersey. You skipped into the bathroom and stood by him. He was brushing his teeth so you grabbed his face towel to wash his face for him. You made the towel damp and reached up to wipe his face but he pushed your hands away.
“Brush your teeth. Don’t worry about me.” He pointed towards your toothbrush and grabbed the towel out your hand to wash his own face. You smiled to yourself and reached up to kiss his cheek.
“I love you.” You grinned.
“Yeah yeah, love you too.” ♡ at the studio ♡ “You should tune this up just a little.” You pointed at the button.
Yoongi pulled you deeper into his lap and started to play with your belt loops.
“What you know about this?” He questioned with a grin.
You looked over your shoulder, “Well after watching my husband do this over and over again I kind of pick on to stuff.”
“Husband?” He kissed your cheek softly and kept his lips close to your face.
You closed your eyes and nodded.
“One day baby.” Yoongi whispered and kissed your cheek and down your neck with soft pecks making your stomach twist and turn with pure affection.
You giggled and edged away from Yoongi playfully as he was still trying to kiss your neck. “Yoongiiii~” You dragged out his name as he grabbed the side of your head and pulled you closer to him.
“Stop moving away.” He muttered into your neck.
“But it tickles.” You giggled some more.
He pulled away from you and sat back in the chair. You stared into his eyes as you stood up and leaned down to kiss his lips. You leaned back up and pulled your jeans up some more. You had plenty of hips and butt that sometimes annoyed you.
“Stupid fat.” You mumbled and pulled the belt a little tighter.
“Stopping fighting it and love it.”
You looked down at Yoongi and looked away as soon as you saw how deep he was looking in to your eyes.
“You’re beautiful _____, understand that.” Yoongi grabbed your hands and pulled you back into his lap. You placed your head on top of his and wrapped your arms around his neck.
“Your hair smells nice too.” Yoongi flicked the hair that had fallen in his face out of his sight.
You smiled and moved your hair out his face, “Always.”
Yoongi made one of his faces and you giggled, “Stop.”
