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Jimin snuggled down on his bed and went to sleep.
He woke up in Yoongi's studio.Yoongi fell asleep on his desk, on top of his music sheets.
He woke up in Jimin's bed.Or
Jimin and Yoongi swap bodies and a whole lot of shenanigans ensue AU
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10 Jul 2026
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Jimin thought he was over his stupid feelings for his bandmate. He thought meeting new people and trying to date would help him forget Min Yoongi. But it only took one sentence to make him question everything again.
Or: The whole story about Jimin, how he struggled through his early years in BTS and how he only survived because of Yoongi.
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- Part 2 of How could I?
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09 Jul 2026
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After their tour stop in Las Vegas, Jimin has taken on a cold and an ache in his leg. The flight back to Korea was supposed to be a chance to recover, yet Jimin is on his back with his hair having been plaited out of of his face and fucked 'til he was sleepy. The leg massage was just a bonus.
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30 Jun 2026
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Our Little Secret by minminieholic for Jaylovesyoonmin
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
23 Dec 2025
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Five years ago, Yoongi left again—Seoul, distance, silence—believing that walking away was the only way not to cross a line he’d already blurred. Jimin stayed behind with everything unsaid, learning how to live with the absence of the one person who had always felt like home.
When they see each other again, nothing is resolved. The tension is still there, coiled tight between stolen glances and careful distance. Jimin is no longer the boy Yoongi remembers. Yoongi is no longer someone Jimin can pretend he doesn’t want.
Years and years of restraint doesn’t erase what they were—it sharpens it.
Because some loves don’t fade with time.
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20 Jun 2026
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Yoongi knows what it is, deep down. Very, very deep down.
He has always known what it is, has known it since before he could name it and has known it while being entirely unwilling to name it, has carried it for years in the same careful undeclared way he carries everything that matters most to him: packed efficiently, nothing unnecessary, tucked below the surface where it can’t be questioned or asked about.
Yoongi is not naming it now.
He is absolutely not naming it in a storage room with his hand on Jimin’s hip and his cock buried in him and the peak building at the base of his spine with insistence that can’t be deterred much longer, because some things are better held than spoken, because some things change shape when you put them into air.
Because fourteen years of not saying it has its own existential framework and balance, and he’s not ready to look at what happens to the foundational walls if he does.
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06 Jun 2026