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Jeongguk getting protective over Jimin when Taehyung tried to scold him in the new run bts! episode LOL
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04 Jun 2026
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After years away, Park Jimin returns to Seoul knowing exactly what waits for him: scrutiny, strategy, and the quiet expectation that he will eventually mate for advantage.
As the omega son of one of the city’s most powerful underground families, his future has never truly been his own. His presence strengthens alliances. His choices are meant to be calculated.
Then there is Jeon Jungkook.
Ruthless. Untouchable. A man forged by the same blood-soaked world Jimin has spent years trying not to resent. Jungkook embodies everything Jimin distrusts about mobsters, the power, the bloodlust, the effortless dominance.
And yet he looks at Jimin like he isn’t something fragile to be managed.
Jungkook doesn’t pursue lightly. He doesn’t choose without intent.
Which is exactly why Jimin refuses to believe he’s being chosen at all.
Because wanting Jungkook would mean wanting the very world he claims to hate. It would mean admitting that the danger, the control, the fire, it doesn’t repel him.
It calls to him.
The only thing more dangerous than Jeon Jungkook is the fact that Jimin wants him anyway.
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01 Jun 2026
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Jimin and Jungkook have survived the adoption background checks, toddler tantrums in the poultry aisle, and the complete loss of their sleep schedules. Now, they have a beautiful four-year-old son, a luxury Hawaiian vacation booked, and a perfectly color-coded itinerary. Naturally, everything goes completely off script.
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Jimin leans over to inspect the artwork. It is a crayon drawing of three stick figures standing in what appears to be an apocalyptic inferno. Heavy strokes of red, orange, and black crayon obliterate the background.
Jimin stares at it, deeply disturbed.
“Wow, baby... this is beautiful. But, um... why are we all on fire in this picture?”
Jungkook walks over, wrapping an arm around Jimin’s waist and looking at the drawing. He smiles encouragingly.
“That’s probably sunshine, right, Jae? An aura of warmth? It’s an abstract representation of our bright, loving home.”
Jaeshin looks at them like they are both idiots.
“No,” Jaeshin says, his voice brutally clear. “That’s when appa burned the dinner.”
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- Part 2 of The Anxiety Spreadsheets
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01 Jun 2026
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At almost thirty-one, Park Jimin has achieved the ultimate millennial dream: a thoroughly mediocre corporate existence that demands absolutely nothing of his soul. He has his ergonomic chair, his perfectly timed commute to avoid elevator small talk, and a flawless system of mutual procrastination with his work-bestie, Hoseok. His life is boring, ordinary, and exactly the way he likes it.
Then their boss hires Jeon Jungkook.
--------Jungkook was standing up, leaning his forearms over the low fabric partition that separated their desks. He was smiling brightly, pointing a finger directly at Jimin's monitor.
"I saw the little 'Jimin is typing' bubbles popping up on Slack for like two minutes, so I figured you were taking a break from your presentation," Jungkook said, completely oblivious to the murderous intent radiating from Jimin's soul. "Since you're answering now, I can just walk you through my notes! It's super fast, I promise."
Jimin slowly slid his headphones down to his neck. His sanctuary was breached. His code was under attack. Synchronous, unprompted communication was happening.
His boring, ordinary life was officially over.
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- Part 1 of The Anxiety Spreadsheets
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01 Jun 2026
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“That was step one.” Jeongguk’s hand slid under Jimin’s knee, lifting it, draping the leg over his shoulder. “Your hand didn’t work. My mouth worked, but only because you weren’t thinking about it. Now we figure out what else works.”
“What else?”
Jeongguk didn’t answer with words. Instead he lowered his mouth.
The first contact was barely there—just the tip of his tongue, warm and wet, tracing a slow circle around Jimin’s rim. “Oh—oh fuck—Jeongguk, that’s—that’s your-“
“I know what it is. You ever had anyone touch you here?”
“N-no. Never. I didn’t even—I never thought about—”
“Think about it now.”
Or; shy jimin asks his roommate jeongguk for help with a problem he can’t fix alone—and gets far more than he bargained for.
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29 May 2026