Chellenielsen
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“I need someone to uh, pose as my significant other. Until my father retires.”
Jimin is quiet for a moment, just the slight tilt of his head to clue Jungkook in on whatever thoughts could be going through his head.
When he finally opens his mouth, Jungkook’s breath hitches.
“And that’s…me. You’re asking me to date you.”
“Fake date actually,” he clarifies.
“You do realize this is insane? This is insane rich people behavior.”
“Yes, fully.”
Jimin scoffs in disbelief and mutters, “God this sounds like a fucking drama.”
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02 Jul 2026
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“I read the guide,” Jungkook muttered, insulted. “I even tried thinking about boobs and thighs and like, whatever. It just buzzed a little and then gave up.”
“Damn,” Jimin said, biting back another smile. “You couldn’t even get the AI hard.”
“Do you want me to die?”
Jimin tilted his head. “Nah. This is more fun.”
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Jimin and Jungkook, longtime roommates and “totally straight” close friends, have a yearly tradition of one-upping each other with chaotic stocking stuffer gag gifts. Last year, Jungkook won with a corn-shaped dildo engraved with “country girls make do”, leaving Jimin stunned and humbled.
But this year? Jimin’s not playing fair. He’s got a secret weapon: a top-tier AI-driven, brainwave-synced masturbator his company just finished developing. A prototype designed to read your dirtiest fantasies and milk you accordingly.
Naturally, he drops it into Jungkook’s stocking.
Because nothing says “Merry Christmas” like forcing your straight roommate into a sexual identity crisis.
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And then, beneath the noise, a voice cut in for the first time. Low and calm, like velvet wrapped over steel wire.
“…nice save.”
Two words.
They didn’t come with a laugh or a pat. They came like a measured verdict from someone who didn’t speak unless he meant to. The tone sat perfectly in Jimin’s ears—no static, no rush—just even warmth shaped into consonants, the kind of baritone that lands in your chest before your head can name it.
Jimin’s brain silenced like a headshot.
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Jimin never thought a voice could ruin him. But gldn_jjk’s voice isn’t just any voice—it’s low, steady, and alpha through and through, slipping under Jimin’s skin until every late-night call feels like a confession.
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”Easy, Jungkook-ssi,” Jimin calls.“The key is control, not momentum.”
“You keep saying that,” Jungkook grunts, adjusting his feet on the bar clumsily. “Control this, squeeze that. I thought this was supposed to help me recover.”
“You will,” Jimin replies. “Your ego, though – not sure.”
Someone in the class snickers, but Jungkook gives them no mind. He lifts his head, giving Jimin a lop-sided grin. “I’m starting to think degradation is just your way of flirting, Jimin-ssi.”
Jimin observes him with a mirthful sparkle in his eyes. “Jungkook-ssi, believe me – you’d know if I was flirting with you,” he pauses, holding eye contact. Then, “Ten more,” he singsongs, eliciting a string of groans and disgruntled whines.
The reaction only makes Jimin smile more.
or;
Jungkook never thought resistance training would get this… hard.
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The Gathering returns this summer, Jimin's first as an eligible omega.
Funny how that's exactly when Jeon Jeongguk decides to show his face to his pack after more than eight months away. Jimin wants to stay mad, but it's a little hard now that his childhood best friend is tall and strong and looking at the omega like he wants to eat him for dinner.
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This fic is honestly just warm and cozy and sexy and you should all read it, trust me I'm a Doctor