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I'm going to try and have the next part to Runaway Kidnapping up this week. I'm going to try and do weekly updates for now as I'm super busy with personal stuff, I have one brothers wedding coming up in a couple of weeks and I'm looking for a new home, so I'll hopefully be moving soon.

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Reblogging one last time

Just putting it out there - requests are open!

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Reblogging cause I have no requests to do.

Just putting it out there - requests are open!

The basics:

I write for all members of: BTS, SEVENTEEN & ATEEZ

No smut (but it can be suggestive)

I'm open to Valentines Day fics but there will be no event.

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Tea Time with Viola.

Youtube show where Viola gets to interview her famous friends, giving both of their fans a glimpse into their friendships.

If you want to see a certain idol on Tea Time with Viola, leave a comment or send an ask.

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Season One - 2025:

Episode 01: SVT Hoshi

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I love your family orientated fics! I was wondering if I can request Reader and Taehyung having to look after readers niece and she falls in love with Tae?

Thank you if you decide to do it.

Love your work.

Hi Star!

Thank you for being the first request of the year. I hope you like it.

You can read it here: Babysitting

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Babysitting | Taehyung

- Pairing: Kim Taehyung x gf!reader - Requested by: @carattinymoa - Synopsis: Y/N's niece falls in love with Taehyung after they end up babysitting her overnight. - Word Count: 1,370 - Warnings: None. - Taglist: Open. Taglist Sign-Up Here - Requests: Open. Please read my guidelines.

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Just as Taehyung and Y/N get ready to leave her home for the afternoon, having plans to go get some food and head to the park, there is a knock on her front door. 

Taehyung exchanges a curious glance with Y/N before she walks over to the door. As she turns the handle and pulls the door open, she is taken aback by the sight that greets them. Standing on the doorstep is her sister looking flustered, holding her six year old daughter a backpack and an overnight bag. 

Y/N immediately steps aside to let them in, her mind racing with questions. "What happened?" she asks, concern evident in her voice. 

Her sister takes a deep breath, her eyes filled with worry. "I need your help. Na-mi's babysitter cancelled last minute and no one else is available to take her for the night," she explains, her voice trembling slightly and with tears in her eyes. “I tried to see if work could find someone else to go but I’m apparently the only one available and Ha-joon isn’t flying back until Sunday.” 

Taehyung steps forward, a look of sympathy on his face. "It's okay, we can take her for the night," he says with a warm smile. Y/N nods in agreement, her concern for her sister easing slightly. 

"Of course, we can take her," Y/N reassures her sister, reaching out to gently take Na-mi from her. "We'll have a fun time together, won't we, Na-mi?" 

Na-mi nods shyly, clinging to her mother for a moment before leaning towards her aunt, allowing her to take her. 

Her sister sighs in relief, her shoulders relaxing. "Thank you so much. I owe you both," she says gratefully, handing over Na-mi's backpack to Taehyung. "I’ll try and be back before dinner tomorrow night,” she adds leaning in to kiss her daughter before hurrying out the door. 

As the door closes behind her sister, Y/N turns to Taehyung with a soft smile. "Well, it looks like our plans have changed," she says, putting her niece down. Na-mi, who has only met Taehyung a couple times, hides behind Y/N’s legs, her little head poking out from behind them. 

"Would you like to go to the park, Na-mi? We can get some ice cream, play on the swings," Taehyung suggests, kneeling down to her level, his eyes twinkling with a child-like excitement. 

Na-mi's eyes light up, and she nods enthusiastically. "Yes, please!" she exclaims, her shyness momentarily forgotten. 

Y/N chuckles softly, taking Na-mi's hand in hers. "Alright then, let's go!" she says cheerfully. Taehyung slings Na-mi's backpack over his shoulder as he follows the two out the door. 

The trio makes their way to Taehyung's car, Na-mi giggling as Taehyung opens the door for her and helps her into the seat. He buckles her in and makes sure she's safe and secure.

As they drive to the park, Taehyung makes conversation to include Na-mi in the by asking her about her favorite games to play. Na-mi slowly starts to open up, telling him about all the games she plays with her friends at school. 

Upon arriving at the park, the air is filled with the sound of children playing and adults chatting with each other. Taehyung and Y/N hold Na-mi's hands as they walk towards the playground. 

"Swings!" Na-mi lets go of Y/N’s hand and points eagerly towards them.  “Uncle Tae, can we please play on the swings first?” 

“Of course,” Taehyung smiles and scoops her up, carrying her over to the swings. He gently places her in the seat and starts to push her, her giggles filling the air as she soars higher and higher. 

Y/N watches them with a smile, feeling a warm sense of contentment. The change in plans, not bothering her like it usually would. It’s a win for her when she gets to spend time with her niece. Her boyfriend is certainly a bonus. As Na-mi swings back and forth, Taehyung glances over at Y/N, their eyes meeting in shared happiness. She’s always admired how amazing he is with children.  

After some time on the swings, Taehyung suggests they explore the rest of the playground. Na-mi eagerly agrees, and the three of them move from the swings to the jungle gym. 

"Look, Auntie!" Na-mi exclaims, swinging from a bar with Taehyung cautiously holding out his arms ready to catch her if she falls. “I can hang from the bars.”  

“Well done,” Y/N cheers and applauds the little girl's antics. 

An hour quickly passes, and Y/N and Taehyung are left breathless but smiling as Na-mi continues to run circles around the playground. It isn’t until Taehyung suggests they go get some ice cream and a drink that she stops to take a break. 

As they walk to the nearby ice cream stand, Na-mi skips happily between Y/N and Taehyung, telling them what flavours her favourite are and trying to convince them to get her a double scoop. When they reach the stand, her eyes scan the menu with wonder.  

"I want banana," she declares after a moment of careful consideration. 

"Banana it is," Taehyung says, ordering her ice cream and getting one for Y/N and himself as well as well as three bottles of water. 

Once they have their ice creams, they find a spot under a tree to sit and enjoy the frozen dessert. 

"This is the best day ever," Na-mi says between mouthfuls of the banana ice cream. Y/N can’t help but smile. 

Taehyung watches Na-mi with a tender expression. "I'm glad you're having fun. We'll have to do this more often," he says, looking over at Y/N with a smile. She nods in agreement, her heart full. It’s in that moment that Y/N knows for sure, without a doubt, that if Kim Taehyung ever proposed and asked to start a family with her, she wouldn’t hesitate to say yes. Apart of her has always known that Taehyung is the one for her but now it’s set in stone.  

“I’ve been thinking,” Taehyung starts as they sit on the park bench watching Na-mi play with a couple of the kids that were there, after they finished their ice creams. He looks Y/N, finding her looking back at him expectantly. “This is what I want. Days like this, with you, with Na-mi, with our own kids.” 

Y/N feels her heart flutter at his words. She reaches out and takes Taehyung's hand in hers, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I want that too, Tae," she replies softly, her voice filled with certainty.  

Taehyung's smile widens. "I'm glad you feel the same way," he says, lifting her hand to his lips and placing a tender kiss on her knuckles.  

Later that night, while Y/N is doing the dishes, Taehyung put a tired Na-mi to bed, reading her book that was packed in her bag like he had promised.  

“Uncle Tae?” she asks, interrupting him. 

He pauses in his reading, looking at her with a gentle smile. "Yes, Na-mi?" 

"I love you," she tells him, her eyes heavy with sleep.  

Taehyung smiles softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “I love you, too, kiddo." 

Na-mi with a content smile on her face, drifts off to sleep. Putting her book down, he stands up, placing a soft kiss on her forehead before turning off the bedside lamp and leaving the room, closing the door gently behind him. 

He finds Y/N in the kitchen, and takes the dish towel from her, finishing the dishes himself. 

"Is she asleep?" she asks, going into the fridge to get a bottle of peach iced tea. 

Taehyung nods, drying the last few dishes. "Out like a light," he replies. “She told me she loves me,” he says, unable to contain his happiness. 

“She did?” She asks surprised. A pout then forms on her lips, “She never tells me she loves me.” 

Taehyung chuckles softly, putting the dish towel aside and moving closer to Y/N. "Well, if it makes you feel better, just know that I love you,” he says leaning in to place a kiss on her lips. 

Y/N smiles against his lips, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. "I love you too," she whispers when they pull apart.  

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Just putting it out there - requests are open!

The basics:

I write for all members of: BTS, SEVENTEEN & ATEEZ

No smut (but it can be suggestive)

I'm open to Valentines Day fics but there will be no event.

I'm also taking requests for my @viola-verse oc project - go check that out if you want to.

Please read my request guidelines for more info on what I will and won't write.

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Just putting it out there - requests are open!

The basics:

I write for all members of: BTS, SEVENTEEN & ATEEZ

No smut (but it can be suggestive)

I'm open to Valentines Day fics but there will be no event.

I'm also taking requests for my @viola-verse oc project - go check that out if you want to.

Please read my request guidelines for more info on what I will and won't write.

You can check the request list to make sure I got your request.

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Requests List - 2025

Here you will find a list of requests I have received. You can check here to see if I have received your request or to check the status of your request. I will try to post requests in the order that they come through. I do have a first in first served policy. But sometimes I go with which one I am inspired to write for first (it's not often).

Requests are open. Make sure to read my request guidelines before requesting something.

✒️ - working on.

coming soon (hopefully!)...

*I'll update the list soon as I can, please give me a day or two if I can't do it right away because of life can happen and time zone differences.

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the birthday boy bear ♡ + doremiz time!

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June 21, 2025.

Warnings: Briefly alludes to Yoongi's "scandal" and how the antis treated him. Military dischargement. Alludes to the speculation that Yoongi's married is starting. X is still called Twitter in this cause I'm not calling it X.

Wordcount: 1,593

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Author's Note: This is short and sweet, not all imagines will be this short (or long - some might be quick timestamps & social media posts). This is just the idea that I had that started the Viola-verse.

Viola is in one of the dance studios practicing her choreography for her second comeback as a solo artist. As the music to title song fills the room, she moves along with it precision and dedication. Beads of sweat form on her forehead as she pushes herself to perfect each movement. Suddenly, she hears the door to the studio creak open, interrupting her concentration. She turns her head, about to scold the person, but stops herself when she sees it's Yoongi. 

Yoongi steps further into the room, clad in military uniform and a soft smile on his lips. Because their relationship is still unknown to the outside world, she was kept busy with schedules and dance practice. 

"I thought you could use a break," he says gently, as he picks up her water bottle and towel and brings it over to her forcing her to take a break. 

Viola's stern expression melts into one of gratitude, and she nods walking over to the sound system and lowers the volume of the music. She walks closer to him taking the bottle and towel. She gulps down the cool water, and then dabs the sweat from her forehead with the towel. 

"Thank you," she says, as she leans in for soft peck. “How did your discharge and live go? I tried to catch the en-” 

She’s cut off when Yoongi presses a kiss to her lips, pulling her against him.  

“I’m sweaty and gross,” she mumbles against his lips, a soft giggle leaving her lips.  

"I don't care," he whispers, his breath warm against her lips.  

Viola's heart swells, and she wraps her arms around his neck, savoring the moment. For a few minutes, they stand there, holding each other, the music playing faintly in the background as they begin to sway to the song. 

“Is that your title track?” he asks, his smile turning a little smug. He knows for certain that the song playing is her title track. He had a hand in writing it with her.  

Viola chuckles and nods. "Yes, it is. And it's all thanks to you," she replies lovingly, acknowledging his contribution with a warm smile. Her title track – You, Me, Us – is an emotional love song that perfectly captures the love she shares with him. Yoongi co-writing and producing the song makes it even more meaningful to her.  

“I left my wedding ring on during the live,” he admits, unable to hold it in anymore. Yoongi’s intention was to switch his wedding band from his left to his right hand, but it slipped his mind as he anxiously waited for the live to start. “Can’t get anything past Army’s, they noticed I was wearing it before I remembered I was.” 

Viola's eyes widen slightly in surprise. “How did they react?" she asks, anxious about how his fans would handle it. Her mind flashing back to last year and everything that went down only makes her worry more. 

Yoongi lips brush against her forehead in a soothing gesture. "You know how the fans react to things. They go wild.” 

"You don't have to wear your ring during work if it makes it easier for you. I understand,” she says, softly, reassuring him that she doesn’t have an issue with it if that’s what he wants to do. They’d had a few conversations about what they would do once Yoongi is back with BTS being the rapper and producer everyone loves. Ultimately, they never decided on what they’ll do.  

Yoongi shakes his head, his gaze softening. "I know, but I’m used to wearing it. I have been for the last 11 months. It’s a part of me now,” he assures her. “Everyone will just have to deal with it.” 

"I love you," she whispers. 

"I love you too," Yoongi murmurs, pulling her close again and pressing a kiss to her forehead. 

Their moment is soon interrupted by the door swinging open, Namjoon and a frazzled looking Jin. The couple breaks apart, taking a step or two back from each other.  

“Ya! We’ve been looking for you!” Jin scolds the younger man, who’d quickly disappeared after his live, avoiding whatever surprise the rest of the group had planned for him. 

Viola and Yoongi exchange a quick glance, a silent understanding passing between them. “Sorry,” Yoongi says with an apologetic smile. “I just wanted to see my wife.” 

Namjoon raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “Well, you’ve seen her. We have a surprise waiting for you.” 

Yoongi looks at Viola, who gives him an encouraging nod. “Alright, lead the way,” he sighs, trying to pretend to be annoyed as he goes to leave the room with them. 

“You too, Hannie,” Jin calls out to her, holding the door open, using the nickname he uses for her. Hannie being from her Korean name Ha-neul. 

“Me?” she asks, confused.  

“You think we’d have a surprise for Yoongi Hyung and not include his wife, Noona?” Namjoon asks. 

“Give me a minute,” she tells them, scrambling to turn off the sound system and gather her belongings.  

Yoongi waits for her, a subtle smile playing on his lips as he watches her. Once ready, Viola joins them, and together they head down the corridor. The sound of chatter and laughter grows louder with each step they take, a clear indication that a celebration is underway. 

They enter the large rehearsal room, which has been transformed into a celebration space. Decorations hang from the ceiling, and a large banner reads, “Welcome Back, Yoongi!” 

The room erupts in cheers and applause as they step inside. Jimin is the first to speak up, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “We knew you’d try to hide, but you can’t escape us that easily!” 

“I knew you were planning something!” He says allowing his chosen brothers to hug him. 

“You know us too well,” Hoseok chimes in, handing him a drink. “Don’t worry we all went through this after our live. Couldn’t let all the food and cake go to waste.” 

Yoongi laughs, accepting the drink and taking a sip. The atmosphere is warm as everyone relaxes, enjoying the reunion. Viola watches as Yoongi interacts with the rest of his group, his face lighting up. It's heartwarming to see him surrounded by those who love and support him the most.  

As the evening progresses, each BTS member takes turns to express their happiness for them being back together again as a whole and being able to continue doing what they all love. Namjoon’s heartfelt words about brotherhood bring tears to Viola’s eyes, reminding her that no matter how much time passes, they’ll always be those same boys she met during their trainee days. 

When the celebrations start to wind down, Yoongi finds Viola conversing with Jimin and Hoseok. “Ready to go home?” he asks her. She nods starting to feel her social battery draining. 

They say their goodbyes to everyone and follow the staff member tasked with driving them home. Walking closely together, Yoongi slips his hand into hers as they exit the building to where the car is parked. The car ride is quiet but comfortable, filled with the soft hum of the engine. Viola leans her head against Yoongi’s shoulder, as they both feel the excitement from today turn into exhaustion. Both their social batteries are on nil. 

As they near their home, the city's vibrant lights reflect off the car windows, casting a warm glow inside. The driver pulls up to their building, and they thank him before stepping out into the night. Yoongi's hand finds hers again, their fingers linking naturally as they head toward the entrance of their home. 

Once inside, Yoongi and Viola change into more comfortable clothes and settle on the couch. Yoongi leans back, pulling Viola close, resting his chin on her head. Viola has her phone in her hand and starts scrolling through social media. It doesn’t take her long to find posts about Yoongi possibly wearing a wedding ring. 

"People are already speculating about your ring," she tells him scrolling through some of the comments left on one post. “It’s already trending.” 

He chuckles, taking her phone to get a better look. "Let them speculate. We’ll be fine as long as they don’t do anything." 

"What if the antis or sasaengs do something?” she asks, voicing her concerns. “It broke my heart seeing those funeral wreaths with your name on them in front of the building. My manager had to stop me from going out and destroying them. I should have done it anyway," she frowns remembering what happened in the months following his stupid scandal.  

Yoongi's expression softens as he takes her hand in his. "I know it was tough, but we'll face whatever happens together,” he tries to assure her. "For now, how about we focus on something else?" Yoongi suggests, trying to lighten the mood and get her mind off things. "Our first anniversary is coming up next month. Have you thought of a way that we could celebrate?" 

“If we have the time, I was thinking we could go away for the weekend. Maybe to the beach,” she says, the thought of a beach getaway bringing a sparkle to her eyes. 

Yoongi smiles, knowing the beach is one of his wife’s favourite places. “The beach sounds perfect,” he says, agreeing with her. 

Viola nods, feeling a surge of excitement at the idea. “Once I know our schedules, I’ll start looking for places we can stay.” 

“Sounds good to me,” Yoongi agrees, pulling her closer and presses a kiss to her lips. 

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MOTHERFUCKERRRRR I was stalking the yoongi tag and read part one, I went to binge it but then learned you just posted last night!!!! IM ADDICTED ITS SO ORIGINAL AND INTERESTING!!!!! Very excited to keep reading!! ❤️❤️❤️

This totally just made my day. Thank you.

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Runaway Kidnapping - Part 01: Murder Plot

-> Pairing: Non-Idol!Min Yoongi x Ex-Girlfriend!Reader

-> Synopsis: The night before her wedding, Y/N overhears her fiancée and his assistant talk about a plot to have her killed 6 months after the wedding. This opens the door wide to all the secrets and schemes her fiancée and his family have been keeping and planning the whole time of their relationship. It also leads to her re-connecting with her ex-boyfriend, Min Yoongi as they end up on the run together.

-> Warnings: Mentions of murder, murder made to look like suicide, mentions of fake kidnapping. Let me know if I've forgotten anything.

-> Word Count: 3,551

-> Taglist: Open. Leave a comment on this post, send an ask or fill out my Tag List Form.

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As Y/N approaches her fiancée, Ji-ho's office, she notices the door slightly ajar, a sliver of light spilling into the dimly lit office space. He messaged her earlier saying he wouldn’t be finishing work until late. Since it’s the night before their wedding, she decided to surprise him, picking up his favourite takeaway food on the way to his office knowing he probably hasn't have eaten yet.  

Just as she reaches to push the door open, but she stops herself, her hand hovering mid-air as she overhears Ji-ho and his assistant, Su-mi talking.   

“I wish we didn’t have to wait six months,” Ji-ho expresses, his voice tinged with frustration. “If only my father wasn’t so stubborn.”   

“I understand, sweetheart, but I’m sure the next six months will fly by smoothly,” Su-mi reassures him, her tone soothing yet laced with an undertone of excitement and malice. “Y/N's not the type to stir trouble; she’s too weak and timid. Plus, think about the money - 5 million won just for being married for half a year.”   

Y/N feels her heart shatter as the realization dawns on her. The last two years have been nothing but a facade, a mere arrangement for her soon-to-be husband to claim 5 million won from his father. Memories of their laughter, the sweet moments they shared, and the promises whispered in the dark come crashing down around her like shattered glass. 

Su-mi’s laughter floats through the door, light and carefree, a stark contrast to the heaviness in Y/N’s heart. “Once the money is in your hands, you can finally escape your father’s expectations. We can quit this place and go somewhere else.” 

She takes a few steps back, her breath hitching in her throat. Her hands ball into fists at her sides, a mix of anger and sadness churning within her as she realizes her relationship was tainted with a hidden agenda. The image of Ji-ho, the man that she loves and thought she knew, is now a total stranger to her. 

“We just need to ensure he never finds out that her death is pre-meditated,” she hears Ji-ho say, his tone non-chalant, causing her to jerk her head toward the door, her eyes wide with shock. 

“You don’t need to worry about that,” Su-mi replies confidently. “We just have to inform my contact whether to stage it as a suicide or an accident.”  

“Suicide,” he responds without hesitation. It’s as though he’s thought about it a lot. “If there’s a suicide note, there won’t be an investigation. An accident, however, will lead to a deeper inquiry.”  

Y/N can hardly process what she’s hearing. Tears well up in her eyes as she listens to the chilling conversation between her fiancé and his assistant. As fear for her life sets in, she retreats further, quietly slipping out of the building, making sure not to be heard.   

As she exits the building the cool night air hits her face, her first instinct is to run, to get as far away from Ji-ho and Su-mi and their schemes as soon as possible. But with her wedding tomorrow and the length Ji-ho is willing to go to for money, she knows that running away isn't enough. As she continues to think about what to do, her mind flashes to the one person she swore she'd never contact again, the only person that will be able to help her out of all this, Min Yoongi. 

With trembling hands, she abandons the bag of food and reaches into her pocket, pulling out her phone. She opens her contacts and scrolls through the numbers. She hesitates when she finds his name, her thumb hovering over the contact she should have deleted four years ago.  

Will he even answer?  

Does he still have her number?  

Did he block her like she should have blocked him?  

Does he even still have the same phone number? 

She gazes up at the building, her fiancée's and his assistant's words echoing in her mind. The towering building above her, makes her feel small and insignificant, reminding her how much higher up Ji-ho is compared to her. The son of a successful businessman and community leader vs. a kindergarten teacher with almost nothing to her name.  

Her attention shifts back to her phone as she presses the call button, her heart racing as she brings it to her ear, hoping for a lifeline.  

Time seems to slow down as she waits for him to answer his phone. She lifts her hand to her mouth as she starts biting her thumbnail, a habit she thought she had outgrown.  

She's about to give up when the call finally connects, and Yoongi’s deep familiar voice comes through the phone. "Hello?" 

"Yoongi," Y/N replies, her voice shaky and her hands trembling, the weight of her emotions spilling over. 

There’s a long silence on the other end, and for a moment, she worries he might hang up. But then, with a tone full of concern, he asks, “Y/N? What’s wrong?” 

“I don’t know what to do, Yoongi,” she whispers, her eyes darting around the almost empty street, remaining vigilant in case the two plotting her murder appear from the building. “I’m scared. I need your help.” 

“Where are you?” he inquires without missing a beat. She tells him her location. “Don’t move, okay? I’m on my way,” he assures her before ending the call. 

Clutching her phone tightly, she searches for a spot to sit where she won’t be seen by anyone leaving the office building. She finds a small bench tucked away in a corner, half-hidden by a cluster of bushes and sits down. 

Minutes stretch into what feels like hours as she waits. Finally, she spots a familiar car pulling up to the curb, and Yoongi steps out. His expression shifts from confusion to alarm as he sees her state. Without a word, he hurries over and wraps his arms around her, offering a sense of security she hasn’t felt in years.  

“Let’s get out of here,” he murmurs, guiding her to the car. Once they’re inside, he locks the doors and turns to her, his eyes filled with concern. “Tell me everything.”  

She takes a deep breath, her voice shaky as she recounts the horrifying conversation she overheard. Yoongi listens intently, his jaw tightening with every word. He makes a move to get out of the car, but she stops him. “He doesn’t know that I know. It’ll make things worse if you go in there. I think I should go to the police.”  

“Do you have evidence?” he asks. “Because they won’t listen unless you have something. If you don’t, it’s just your word against his and guess who they’ll believe.”  

“I can get evidence,” she tells him.  

Yoongi looks at her with a mix of concern and confusion. “Evidence? How are you going to get that?”  

She takes a deep breath, her mind racing through different possibilities. “I don’t know yet. Maybe I can record a conversation or find some documents.”  

He nods slowly, considering her words. “They’re planning to have you killed, Y/N, who knows what else they're capable of," He says, echoing her thoughts from before. "You can’t just walk back in there and start digging around. Who knows what they’ll do to you if they catch you snooping around.” 

It’s then she gets an idea. “Do you still do what you do?” she asks, remembering his job of getting paid to do things like find people, cause a scene in public, and pretty much anything that doesn’t involve kids, sex and murder.  

“I haven’t changed much in four years,” he says, confirming he’s still in the business. “I do have two employees now though.”  

“Kidnap me from my wedding,” she suggests, causing him to look at her shocked. “I have money. I can pay you.”  

Yoongi blinks, processing her words. "Kidnap you? From your wedding?" he repeats, his voice filled with disbelief.   

“Yes,” she asserts, her determination growing stronger.  

“Okay,” he nods agreeing to the plan and starts forming a plan in his head, not needing much convincing. “Message me all the details and I’ll work something out.”  

“Thank you,” she smiles sadly, thinking about how her life has come to this.   

“Do you want me to take you home?” Yoongi asks her, as he starts his car.   

“I don’t think I can go home,” she sighs, she already shares an apartment with Ji-ho. They decided to move in together before the wedding, so they didn’t have to worry about it afterwards. “Ji-ho and I already live together,” she tells him. “All my stuff is there but I don’t think I can go back now that I know what they’re planning.” 

“Is there another place you can go?” he asks. 

“Taehyung. You can take me to Taehyung’s,” she replies, mentioning her younger brother and relays his address to him.  

As Yoongi drives toward Taehyung’s home, nothing more is said. The silence is heavy but not uncomfortable. It’s more like a mutual understanding filled with unspoken thoughts and memories of their past. The fear of bringing up old feelings keeps them from talking. Yet, Y/N can’t help but admire her ex-boyfriend, her heart fluttering slightly as she takes him in. He hasn’t changed all that much. The only difference being that his hair is longer now, cascading in soft waves that frame his face and his face looks leaner. Other than that, he still resembles the same Yoongi she fell in love with all those years ago. 

Arriving at Taehyung’s apartment building, Yoongi parks the car and turns to look at her, his expression serious. “Are you sure you’ll be okay here?” he asks, his brow slightly furrowed in concern for his former love. 

She pauses briefly before responding, “I’ll feel better once this is all behind me.”   

“Send me a list of your things,” he instructs her, his tone firm yet gentle.  

“Why?” she asks, puzzled.  

“Just trust me on this,” he replies, keeping it vague, a hint of determination in his voice that makes her heart flutter with a mix of anxiety and hope.  

She agrees with a nod. 

“Don’t stress about anything, okay?” he tries to comfort her, his voice softening. “I’ll make sure everything goes smoothly. Just try to get some rest.” She can see the sincerity in his eyes and for a second she can see a flicker of the boy she once knew so well.  

“Thank you, Yoongi,” she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. As she reaches for the car door handle, he stops her. 

“If you tell Taehyung what’s going on, make sure he doesn’t tell anyone else. The less people that know, the better,” he advises her, knowing how close her and Taehyung are.  

With a reluctant sigh, she agrees and exits the car. Taking a moment to gather her thoughts, she grips her phone tightly, as if it could ground her against the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside her. She turns her head, sparing one last look at Yoongi. His eyes are intense and filled with an emotion she can’t quite decipher. She offers him a small, grateful smile before turning on her heel and walking towards her brother’s apartment building. 

After pressing the number to her brother’s floor, the elevator doors open, and she steps inside. Distracting herself, she starts typing on her phone a list of her more sentimental belongings, the ones she can’t live without as well as the details for her wedding tomorrow.   

When the elevator finally dings, signalling her arrival, she steps out and makes her way to Taehyung’s door. As she reaches her door, she hits send, sending the message to Yoongi before she raises her hand to knock on the door.  

The door swings open after a few seconds, and she’s met with Taehyung whose smiley face turns into one of concern when he sees her. 

“Noona, what are you doing here so late?” he asks, stepping aside to let her in. “Is everything okay?” 

She offers him a faint smile, attempting to hide the chaos within her. “I’ll tell you everything in the morning. For now, can I stay here for the night?”  

“Sure,” he replies, understanding that it’s best not to press her for details right now. “You can take my bed. Jungkook’s out for the night, so I’ll see if I can crash in his room.” 

Y/N hugs him, before making her way to into his bedroom. Y/N wraps her arms around him in gratitude before heading to her brother’s bedroom. As she lies down, fatigue finally catches up with her, but sleep eludes her as her mind races with what's happened within the past hour—her relationship was merely a scheme for someone for her already rich fiancee to become richer, a crafted murder plot since divorce isn’t an option and reconnecting with her ex, only to ask him to kidnap her from her wedding. 

With a heavy sigh, she tries to quiet her mind and reaches for her phone. Her fingers hover over the screen, tempted to call Yoongi but ultimately decides against it. Instead, she texts Ji-ho: “Staying with Tae tonight. I'll see you at the wedding hall in the morning.” When she gets no reply, she isn't surprised. She wasn't expecting him too.   

Eventually, her weariness takes over, and she drifts into a restless sleep. 

As soon as Yoongi receives Y/N's message, he quickly finds her address and drives over to the apartment building. Once inside, he makes his way through the dimly lit hallway. Finally, he reaches her apartment, and a sense of determination washes over him. Figuring out the door code feels like a small triumph, sending a surge of excitement through him as he puts on a face mask and pushes the door open and steps inside. 

Upon entering, he’s taken aback by how empty and cold it feels. It lacks any personal touches or decorations. It feels sterile. He looks around at the minimal furnishing - A small coffee table sits in the middle of the living room, a lonely remote resting on top, a couch that appears untouched, a potted plant in the corner that seems to be struggling to survive. Looking at the kitchen, it’s just as bare, with only the necessities in sight. 

He begins to reminisce about the cramped, shabby apartment he once shared with Y/N. Despite its imperfections, she filled it with warmth and comfort, decorating the walls with photos of their adventures, friends, and family. There were books stacked haphazardly, each one a testament to love for stories, fictional or true. Plants thrived in every corner. And then there was the record player, a cherished relic handed down from her father, that always filled the air with music, creating a soundtrack to their lives together. He can almost hear the laughter that used to echo off the walls and the late-night conversations that stretched into the morning. 

But this apartment wasn’t like Y/N at all. It was the complete opposite. 

Yoongi takes a deep breath, trying to shake off the nostalgic feeling. He steps further inside scanning the room for security cameras, He finds one in the corner of the room and disables it before moving on to the first room he comes across.  Inside the room is a desk and computer with some shelves to the side. It has more of a personal touch than the living room. He quickly finds the camera in there and disables that one too. 

Realizing he can't tackle what he’s about to do alone, he quickly sends the address and access code for the apartment to Kim Seokjin, better known as Jin, his business partner. Within seconds, Jin is calling him.  

"What's up with the address?" Jin inquires as soon as Yoongi picks up.  

"Hyung, I need you and Namjoon to get here as fast as you can," Yoongi tells him, his voice quiet like he’s afraid someone is going to hear him. "I'll fill you in when you arrive."  

"We'll be there in 10," Jin replies without hesitation, Namjoon already being with him and hangs up.  

Yoongi then contacts a guy he messaged after dropping Y/N off at Taehyung's place, asking him to keep an eye on Ji-ho's office building in case he leaves before Yoongi can finish up at the apartment.  

When the guy messages him back saying Ji-ho hasn’t left yet, Yoongi walks over to the desk, and with gloved hands he begins to search through the desk drawers for anything that might help with Y/N’s situation. He soon discovers a key ring with three keys and slips it into his pocket.  

Before long, the sound of the front door opening and closing announces Jin and Namjoon's arrival. He steps out of the office to greet them in the living room.  

"What’s going on, Hyung?" Namjoon asks, his voice serious and low. 

Yoongi forwards Y/N’s message to them. "That’s a list of stuff we’re here for, let’s get it, trash the place and get out of here,” he tells them. “I’ll explain everything else when we’re done,” he promises them before remembering to tell them, “There’s cameras so wear a mask and keep quiet.” 

Without wasting any time, the three of them split up to search different areas of the apartment. Yoongi finds a couple empty boxes in the storage cupboard, and they start putting everything they came to get into them. Jin heads to the kitchen, grabbing everything from there, Namjoon starts combing through the living room, while Yoongi takes the bedroom.  

Yoongi then heads back to the home office and continues his search for stuff there, his eyes land on a locked drawer. He tries a few keys from the keyring he found earlier, and with a satisfying click, the drawer opens. Looking inside he finds an envelope with a few files. He goes through the files finding exactly what he hoped they would be. He places them on the desk and pulls out the envelope. He opens it and finds money, a whole lot of it. 

“Pabo,” he scoffs at Ji-ho's stupidity, closing the envelope. “I’ll take that as payment,” he adds as he pockets the cash inside his coat before grabbing the files and leaving the room. 

Once they were all done, they trashed the apartment to look like a robbery. They were just about finished when Yoongi’s watchman texted him to tell him Ji-ho was leaving the office. The managed to disappear from the apartment before Ji-ho arrived. 

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice?” Jin asks Yoongi after they get back to their so-called headquarters that's just a rundown apartment in a building that is set to be demolished in a few months and doubles as where Yoongi resides.  

Yoongi gives him a blank stare, having anticipated this reaction from his best friend. 

“You didn’t think I wouldn’t notice Y/N in those photos? What’s going on, Yoongi?" Jin continues to press him. "And don’t tell me you’ll tell me later. I want to hear it now.”  

“She’s hired me to kidnap her from her wedding tomorrow?” Yoongi reveals to the two men.   

 Jin stares at him in shock, trying to process what he just heard. “Can you repeat that?” 

“Y/N wants me to kidnap her from her wedding,” Yoongi repeats himself. 

“Who’s Y/N?” Namjoon chimes in confused, while Jin looks at Yoongi in disbelief, momentarily speechless. Kim Namjoon joined them after Yoongi and Y/N’s relationship ended, so he never had the chance to meet and get to know her.  

Jin turns to Namjoon, his expression morphing into exasperation directed towards Yoongi. “Oh right, you don't know who Y/N is? She’s only the most amazing person Yoongi ever dated!" he stops pausing for a moment as he thinks of something and then continues, "In fact she's the only person Yoongi has ever dated for more than a week. They were childhood sweethearts and practically inseparable until… well, things went to shit.” He glances back at Yoongi, searching for any sign of regret or longing, but finds only a stoic facade. "I'm pretty sure he's still in love with her." 

Yoongi's stoic look turns into a glare. “This isn’t about rekindling my relationship with her. She’s in trouble, and I’m just trying to help her out," he snaps, his voice low and edged with irritation.  

“Then explain to us what's going on so we can help you,” Jin urges, attempting to ease the tension. “And her,” he quickly adds, reminding Yoongi that he still cares for her too. During their relationship Jin was always like a big brother to her. 

"Fine,” he relents, his voice dropping as he calms himself down. “Y/N is getting married tomorrow to someone who plans to murder her in 6 months. Her fiancee seems to have a deal with his father that if he gets married, stays married for six months he gets 5 million won." 

"Why not just divorce her?" Namjoon asks.  

"Maybe its null and void if he gets divorced," Yoongi shrugs. "I'm hoping it's all in here," he says holding up the file he stole from the drawer along with the money. 

"So, what's plan?" Jin asks, his anger bubbling to the surface.  

Yoongi smirks and starts telling them everything he has planned. 

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-> Pairing: Non-Idol!Min Yoongi x Ex-Girlfriend!Reader

-> Featuring: The rest of BTS and some OC's.

-> Synopsis: The night before her wedding, Y/N overhears her fiancée and his assistant talk about a plot to have her killed 6 months after the wedding. This opens the door wide to all the secrets and schemes her fiancée and his family have been keeping and planning the whole time of their relationship. It also leads to her re-connecting with her ex-boyfriend, Min Yoongi as they end up on the run together.

-> Warnings: fake kidnappings, real thugs, murder plot, attempted murder, mentions of a miscarriage, guns, suggestive scenes (but no smut) and more. Warnings will be placed at the beginning of each chapter.

-> Status: Coming soon!

-> Word Count: tba

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01: Murder Plot

02: Planned Kidnapping

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Just wanted to clear this thing up

Friendly reminder that if I haven’t answered your ask the same day, it means either: 

I want to treasure that ask forever

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the first yoongi x oc story is such an awesome concept! I'm so excited to read it 😄🥰

Awh, thank you. I was so unsure about it. I was debating with myself for a solid week whether I should do it or not. I'm glad to hear someone's excited to read it.