jeudi 9 février 2017

makeshift chemistry. (m)

jungblue:



Pairing: Yoongi x Reader


Genre: Smut + College!Yoongi


Word Count: 6,740 


Description: Fleeting lust was all you’d ever known, nothing serious or long lasting, just a temporary fix to satisfy your needs. That is until you meet Min Yoongi who is determined to put an end to your binge of makeshift relationships.






Makeshift: to be temporary; sufficient for the time being


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“What do you mean you don’t wanna see me anymore!?”


He was staring at you from across the table, a shocked look
covering his face, like you’d just told him the world was going to end.


“It means I don’t want to see you anymore…” You say it as if
it’s the most obvious thing ever, which leaves him baffled.


“How could you do this so suddenly like—”


You would let him finish, but honestly you knew where he was
heading with this, and you just wanted to cut his dramatics short.


“Listen Minjae, we went out on one date, and hooked up right after, and if I’m being honest I
never expected to see you again after that, but then out of nowhere you corner
me while I was just trying to enjoy a simple cup of coffee before class,
talking about how I haven’t answered your texts. This was just something to
satisfy both of our needs, but I guess you wanted something more, and I’m sorry
I didn’t know that.”


You stood up from your seat, watching his face morph into a
look of pity. You grabbed your coffee, and stopped next to his chair, where you
placed a hand on his shoulder.


“I promise one day you’ll find someone who appreciates your
sweet loving making techniques a lot
more than I did.”


You give him a gentle squeeze before walking away, as you
left him to soak in the backhanded compliment you’d just given him. His soft
and sweet approach to having sex just didn’t do it for you, and even if it had,
it was still always just going to be temporary; because that’s what all your
relationships ever were.


A simple lust-filled fix, that’s all you ever wanted. There
didn’t have to be strings, or commitment involved, not to say that you were
opposed to that sort of thing, it’s just that no one’s ever been able to keep
your interest for very long. It always started out nice sure, but then after
the second or third time of being with the person you’re kind of just… over it.
You knew how awful that sounded, but it was just how you were when it came to
relationships.


It was all just makeshift chemistry in your mind.

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