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📍Summary: Jungkook dresses you up. You being his Barbie.

📍Genre: Fluff and barbie

📍Word count: 1.4k words

📍Warnings: none ♡

*This is a work of fiction*

"Babe don't you think my left boob is smaller than my right one?" you said, eyeing yourself in the mirror, clad just in in your hot pink panties and baby pink socks. The latter insulating your feet despite it being scorching summer.

Why the socks you may ask? Well cause, you hated exposing your toes to anyone other than you. You felt they were weird and your toe nails always appeared deshaped. But Jungkook always stripped them off first and began foreplay by kissing your feet. He made sure to worship them as he knew of your insecurity. And no it was not a foot fetish, maybe or not.

"It's obvious bun. God gave you extra airbags to protect your precious heart. Knowing you, your right boob is just the perfect size and does my job well," your boyfriend said, spread out like a starfish in just his boxers on your shared bed. He was monitoring his dance practice on his phone while you made sure to get ready.

But as always, your curious bum could always wait to dress up. "Your job?!" you doe eyed him through the mirror, feeling your bosoms, trying to make a distinct comparison between your Samantha and Rachel. But of course your boyfriend was their boyfriend as well so he knew them well.

"Mmmh. Protecting your heart. That's my job"

You both were silly. They say when you truly feel comfortable with someone you don't care what you speak. The careless blabber conveys all the love. No filter, no need for intellect. Just thoughts. The dumb and dumber made the perfect duo.

"You should wear that hot pink bra with that dress. You look so pretty in that set. Especially today, so that I can play with my Barbie later," he wriggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"Barbie huh? Mind playing dress up with your Barbie? And style her?" you replied cheekily, holding up your arms in air, gesturing him to hook in your lingerie from behind.

Setting his knee on the bed end, he descended just to cater to his Barbie. He could be your Ken whenever you want him. But alas he was Jungkook. A male Barbie himself. They should make a movie on him too. But let's not talk about making his dolls cause that certainly didn't age well.

"Hi Barbie!" he typically cadenced while looking down on you with heart eyes, snaking his arms around your fluffy waist. he nuzzled his ever perfect nose in your neck while gently kissing you, appreciating you.

"Hi Kookie!" you pecked his cheek as he proceeded to hook your bra and smacked the strap to hit your shoulder, just to tease you.

"What you wanna wear my Barbie?"

"I so much wanna try that hot pink mini dress you brought for me Kook. It will go so well with my new pumps!" You giggled like a girl who just got her first Barbie, holding his both hands unable to contain your excitement.

"Oh yes baby today is your day. Wear what you want. You look so beautiful in anything anyways." he patted your head, babygirling you as much as possible. He went into your shared closet and returned with the said dress - which he had gifted you just randomly as he knew how much pink coded you were. Your aesthetic was so Barbiecore, he wished he could bathe himself in pink paint just for you everyday. But as stated, he was Jungkook so he had his own JKcore going on for him and you loved that for him.

He patted your bum after zipping up your dress which hugged your figure like a glove. Yeah gloves did fit well but his tatted arms were your forever best fit.

"Kookie! Gentle. Be gentle you know am on my period!" you pouted. Sure his butt pats were cute but not when even a cough could cause the gush of your monthly barbie essence to overflow.

"Sorry bun. But your bum looks like a plum. So juicy. I wanna bite," he teased while innocently biting your shoulder. Yeah he would check whether you were cooked well or not, by biting you randomly- your arms, hands, cheeks nothing was spared from his MasterChef checks.

Well it was his love language -biting. TMI but what can you do or he do. He just loved you seven days a week. Every hour, every minute, every second. It was his ocean of devotion.

"You do know right, a Barbie can't go on a date without doing her hair?" You handed him your brush. You had already done your makeup before this dress up began. Well Barbies always had their makeup done. They didn't need it. They were born beautiful. So Jungkook could worry less now.

"Oh yes Barbie. I'mma put that mini diamond studded headband on you and make you my princess baby." He seemed too excited about this. He took his Barbie duties seriously. So he gently detangled your luscious locks. They were devoid of any knots. Cause you were a Barbie duh.

"There you go princess. Now sit on the bed so I can strap your pumps up." He looked through the mirror and cascaded your waves down your petite back.

"Kookie you know you don't have to. I can wear them myself," You said feeling guilty of making your king kneel down to his queen. You didn't wan to look like those cringe couple tiktoks. Well, to each their own.

"Uhuh. No no. You're my Barbie today. I will dress you up. Do you know how important shoes are for a Barbie? Yet they are the first ones to get lost. It was so frustrating"

"Yes I know! I used to play with my Barbie barefooted cause of that! Wait? what? How do you know that?" you straightened your back while making yourself comfy on your pink fur comforter.

"Well cause I had my Barbie too? Can only girls play with Barbie? You know how pretty they are. I asked eomma to buy me one too when I was a kid. "

"Wow really. You're so cute baby. I love you even more now" you pinched his cheeks.

"Well I gotta practice since young. Now I have my real Barbie to play with all the time." he kissed your thighs, one peck on each as he strapped your pumps. You preferred to keep the baby pink socks on cause Y2K was your thing.

"Oh yes. But you do realize you're legit in your boxers right now? A Barbie needs her Jungkook dressed up too! Why you always wait for me to dress up and only then start? Every time we go out?" you ranted, getting crabby cause of your period.

And he knew that, so he just kissed your lips and said "Relax bun. 2 minutes. Just give me 2 minutes and your Kook will be here hot and happening."

"Okay, but please no black baby. For today and for me, please wear white and that pink supreme beanie. I love it!" You gushed, eyes shinning vicariously, wanting to dress your Kook doll too. But we know if that happened you two will miss your movie.  The Barbie movie.

"Okay bun." he affirmed and went into the closet. He came back dressed just the way you liked within 1 minute. Not gonna lie, it gave you his Boy with Love flashbacks.

How men dressed up in 2 minutes, and still look amazing was sorcery to the entire female kind. A mystery waiting to be unraveled, since the inception of humankind.

"Wow. Did I tell you I wanna wrap you and make you my JK doll forever? Cause you're too handsome of a specimen? How?! You legit took no time!"

"Hahaha cause am JK. Simple. Now come on Barbie let's go party" he held his arm out for you to hold.

"Don't ever do that again. I don't wanna imagine you in that voice," you said, cringing out at what he just did.

"Bunnn I am trynna build the character. We're about to watch The Barbie movie!"

"Yeah Kookie. But wait? I feel you should cover and mask yourself up bub. What if people recognize you. I don't want you to get hurt or cause a ruckus," you eyed him gullibly like a child- who cares about everyone's well being and asks them to eat their meals on time.

Barbie. You were his Barbie. He'll never let that happen on your date. He ain't that dumb. Even if you two were dumb and dumber, the perfect duo.

"Bub I booked the entire theatre to us. You need not to worry about that," he chuckled.

"WHAT?! JUNGKOOK?"

"I am a Barbie girl in a Barbie world ~~~" he sang, dragging your flummoxed self gently, while holding your pink sling bag in the other.

He was a Ken and you were his Barbie. 

And he would babygirl you everyday.

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