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BTS365 Prompts.Week 51

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        Dec 17th - 23rd

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Kim Seokjin - letter

“Today we are learning about letters. Do you know what letter we are learning about today?” Seokjin said towards the camera, you giggled. Working on sesame street wasn’t easy, you were one of the puppet character voices so you had to move your hand and mouth at the same time which was never really a problem until you had to work with Jin. 

He just had a tendency to make you laugh, his acting was over the top and honestly funny. The cast and crew called him the angry aunty or the lame dad because he had a tendency to argue about the funniest things and he was full of bad puns.

Min Yoongi - time travel

Yoongi had the ability to time travel and he could bring anyone he wanted as long as he was holding them while he turned back the time. He just had to hold you and turn back the clock and the two of you had few extra nights together before he had to leave on tour.

Jung Hoseok - ring (inspired by @explosiveranga who inspired this with the call me kevin videos)

The game was supposed to be a comedy night live audience thing but he went into a room labeled Kpop just out of curiosity. “Love is a burning thing, and it makes a fiery ring” The sound of a deep voice singing a song that was very clearly not a kpop song.

“That’s not kpop” a voice said

“That’s the only Kpop song I know,” the man explained, making Hoseok laugh.

Kim Namjoon - noodle

Warmth woke and softened his stiff joints, his spiky green hair standing tall. Wiggling free from the aromatic waters he knew well, he tried to climb atop a slimy squishy rock to sit on the soft looking yellow patch that resided so tempting in the middle, but the sides were too slippery. Instead he took rest upon the soft brown plains above his watery home. 

Namjoon let his hand drift in the water and saw the long tendrils moving rhythmically in the depths of his home. He sighed looking outside his confined waters up at the figure so big he felt himself pale and his spikes wilt a little in fear.

It was hard for the little onion boy to comprehend life outside his bowl.

Park Jimin - lost and found

Souls weren’t as stable as one might think, they were a fickle thing. You found this out after a car accident, your vehicles collided and here you were in a hospital bed surrounded by young men. They spoke korean which you were proud to say you were pretty well spoken in the language. “Jimin’s  awake, are you in any pain?”

“What?” Voice raspy and dry when you asked, genuinely confused who these people were and why they were in your hospital room, weren’t hospitals supposed to have some security. “Who are you?” 

“Jimin, do you remember who we are?” The man asked

“I am not Jimin,” You breathed, “I am Y/n?”

“He has gone crazy?”

“Where am I? What happened?” you asked, confused getting up out of the bed. You felt funny, it was odd the way you moved. Moving to the bathroom and seeing yourself in the mirror was a shock. Because it wasn’t your face, not the one you knew and remembered this was different.

Stepping out of the bathroom and looking at the group you nodded, “I need to ask the nursing desk a question”

“Wait!” they called as you walked out calmly down the hall to the desk. 

“Ah excuse me,” You spoke in perfect english, “I was wondering if there was a y/n in this hospital, the other person in the crash”

“Ah… the other patient from the crash, she is in the next room, is something wrong mister Park?” The door opened and you looked at yourself kind of confused.

Kim Taehyung - gingerbread house

Taehyung was sitting at the table across from you, the two of you meticulous icing pieces of ginger bread and stacking them via the instructions. There was a mishap with Taehyung’s icing and a chunk landed in your hair and you turned horrified and made sure to get your revenge. It was a sweet mess.

Jeon Jungkook - medicine

The world was rebuilding, however things like cell phones and the internet were no more. Homes and land were claimed and made by whoever wanted it. Which meant some had regressed to owning and lording the land with servants. But not everything had regressed just the things that polluted the earth. You were traveling, you spent your savings on a new life away from your country. The boat rode the wind with big sails, and your journey took many days.

When you arrived you were guided in a carriage across the old roads, bits were crumbling and returned to dirt but it was nice to see what used to be. Once you arrived at the place you were staying you encountered many problems. You didn’t speak the language at all, your guide a lovely older gentleman, did all the business.

“Mister Jeon, is happy to have you in his home, he has heard of your medical feats and well he was wondering if you would assist his men, he will have you wed his son” The older scholar explained. “HIs name is Jeon Jungkook and he is a skilled fighter”

“I am not sure, I have never met him?” Admitting with a soft glow on your cheeks. Your message was translated and mister Jeon laughed heartily, “what is so funny?”

“He says, you will have time to get to know him before you have to make a decision, but he would like some medical assistance with his soldiers”

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BTS 365 Prompts by @youarejesting

⤷ In an attempt to appreciate Jester’s endeavor in creating these prompts, and to improve my writing, I decided to write daily drabbles and/or short stories based on them. Taking creative freedom to write these, below are the works that stemmed off the prompts.

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BTS365 Prompts.Week 50

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         Dec 10th - 16th

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Kim Seokjin - computer security @jooniesdimples70307

It wasn’t a good job. But you made sure to never steal from the innocent and the poor, you were very much a robin hood of sorts. You took a deep breath and dialed the next number. 

“Hello this is Kim Seokjin, how may I help you?” His voice was smooth

“Hello, Mister Kim Seokjin. I am calling from the post, it seems we have your package waiting in our holding center. I can get it sent through to you, I just need a few things just to confirm you are who you say you are. Could you tell me your full name and date of birth sir?”

With that information, you found his social media accounts and he was decently well off by the looks, but what caught your attention was how beautiful he looked. “Alrighty, I see you haven’t really spoken with us over the phone before as your details are quite bare, would you like to make a pin and perhaps some security questions to make it easier for you to identify yourself in the future?”

You were flicking through his photos on his Instagram rapidly and forgot you were on the phone. “I am sorry, sir I was distracted, would you like to go on a date, sometime?”

Min Yoongi - Apples

You grinned it was the perfect date, sweet and quiet, no large crowds, and very romantic. Yoongi had taken you to a farm, the two of you were wearing jeans, hats, and copious amounts of sunscreen. The two of you were given baskets and you set off in the rows of trees picking apples.

It was gorgeous and when you filled your baskets and carried them to the estate, the grinned leading you to the huge back porch where a sitting area of cushions and soft rugs and fabrics lay. “Take a seat and we will be with you in a moment.”

You smiled watching the sunset over the hills the animals on the green grassy planes made you smile, there were tiny white flowers scattered around the pastures. Just as you were admiring the view the waiter returned with a sweet apple cider and you were given courses of delicious tender meats and fresh vegetables. Dessert of apple pie made you grin happily.

Jung Hoseok - scary

Hoseok worked in a haunted house with you when he was in college, he hated every second of it. Mostly because it was more scary for him than any of the customers that stepped through the doors. He didn’t know why but when he saw the very same haunted house at the carnival he was currently exploring, he thought he would step through for old time sake. 

He was part way through when a zombie growled lunging for him he shrieked and the mask lifted “Hoseok, is that you?” You asked “It’s you right? Only one person screams like that”

Kim Namjoon - plant

Volunteering made Namjoon happy, he felt accomplished for doing something and in this case, it was planting trees. He loved trees, he took turns digging holes and placing the saplings and even watering. Whispering praises to each of them, “You are going to do great,”

A few volunteers gave him weird looks and walked away making Namjoon pout ducking his head low and working silently. That was until he heard you in the next row also planting saplings. “It might be tough and you might feel a little different but you’re perfect each tree grows differently and being unique is good.”

He didn’t realize he had been watching you until your eyes met, you said the next words while looking straight at him “Just like us humans, being different isn’t bad,”

Park Jimin - Ninja

Stealth, strength, speed, agility and knowledge. All the things one needed in order to become a ninja. Jimin was sent to kill someone but ended up stuck with you who was in danger. You were the opposite of everything Jimin trained to be, you were loud and chaotic, slow and liked to talk about celebrity couples within tabloid magazines.

Keeping someone alive was much harder. 

Kim Taehyung - Shoes

You just wanted to duck to the mailbox to check for a package, you slipped your feet into the nearest shoes at the door. Taehyung’s Gucci shoes. They were like clown shoes, he had bigger feet than you and you were trying to get to the mailbox. When you saw the package hadn’t been delivered you headed back to the house slipping the shoes off in the doorway.

“Were those my Gucci shoes?”

“Uh… yeah I was just checking the mail” You shrugged making breakfast, it was midway through breakfast when your phone told you your package had just been delivered and you slipped on the luxury brand shoes and raced out the door. “My package!”

“Put your own shoes on!”

Jeon Jungkook - microwave

Jungkook asked you to move in and you were happy, you had unpacked all your things while he was at work he said put it wherever you wanted. When Jungkook came home from work he came into the kitchen and kissed you sweetly. Eyes drawn to the cube of machinery in the corner. “What’s that?”

“the microwave?”

“I don’t like it?” he muttered and you suppressed a laugh understanding some people had different things they didn’t like and you respected this one. Even if it sounded silly.

You did however have a laugh after consoling him after the popcorn incident. 

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BTS365 Prompts.Last day

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                   Dec 31st

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Make up your mind

You don’t know how you got here, all you wanted was to try to fast date a few guys to try to find the one. Sick of putting all your effort into one guy and have him married with children only looking for a fling. But this was not one, not even two or three this was seven eligible young men each handsome, funny, smart with good jobs. Those things didn’t really matter to you what mattered was the fact they were so nice they enjoyed your company.

You took a deep breath and invited them all out to the same restaurant at the same time and began getting ready, you had been on individual dates with each of them and loved them all dearly and it was impossible to choose.

“Okay, can you tell us what is going on?” Taehyung whispered to you and you sighed standing up.

“I um downloaded the dating app and I spent two and a half years on five different guys all wanting one thing from me this one had a wife and children, this one had thirteen other women, I got sick of devoting myself to one relationship and did something stupid”

“You started talking to all of us at the same time,” Namjoon nodded “I understand, you were always very officiant and I admire that”

“I can’t say I am a little upset, I can’t compete with these guys” Jimin muttered

“I honestly am in love with all of you, and I don’t know what to do, it is impossible to choose, I wanted to tell you in hopes you understand that I cannot choose in my heart its all of you or none of you”

“Choose me.” Jungkook said outright, “I want to go on dates with you again”

“Hey, Hey, Hey, I am the oldest and most mature choose me” Seokjin argued back

“Mature, you were giggling when you saw a baby sneeze” Hoseok scoffed

“We could keep seeing how things go and maybe as we grow more comfortable you could make a decision,” Jimin said trying to keep things a little bit professional considering the mess that was going on. 

“I don’t want to share” Taehyung whined

“Oi, I don’t want to share either but I am not guilt-tripping her” The passive argument progressed throughout dinner, and over the short amount of time the guys had actually started to become friends between giving you reasons to choose them. “I like to cook so I can cook for you”

“I can cook too,” Seokjin added “I make really good kimchi fried rice”

The two older gentlemen began talking about cooking and you laughed when they shared their cooking tips and recipes. You were about to pay the bill when the men all protested and it was an all-out war of credit and debit card.

“You need to make up your mind” Namjoon sighed, sitting down watching you pay for their meals.

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BTS365 Prompts.Week 38

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    Sept 17th - 23rd

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Kim Seokjin - Collect

Stamps, figurines, DVD’s, playing cards, and even books. If it could be collected he had it. Seokjin was the collector, and he wanted you. 

Min Yoongi - Rocks

“I will take a scotch on the rocks” he said sitting at the bar

“Mister why do you want your drink with rocks?” he turned to see a small child sitting on the bar colouring in, and he did a double take. 

“Uh rocks means ice usually, what are you doing in here?”

“Mama couldn’t find a babysitter again” the small boy said “Do you like colouring in?”

“Sure” He said lying through his teeth, he hadn’t coloured in since he was a child and he didn’t ever plan to colour in until a few pages were thrust upon him.

“Would you like to colour in with me sir?” The boys smiled holding up two pages.

“I have two really cool pages left, the Wizard and the Werewolf” Yoongi looked at the pictures and thought they did look pretty complicated for a childrens colour in. He took the Werewolf and a few colours and got to work, by the end of it he moved a barstool closer so the two could share more colours and they started talking. Suga didn’t realize he was talking about himself and his day, when a beautiful bartender stepped over.

“Hey my boy can I get you anything?” she asked, assessing the situation and smiling gently at Yoongi.

“Can I have a Juice mama?”

“How many have you had tonight?”

“One” he said and she nodded.

“One last one, and you have another hour and a half and then it is your bedtime, you know the rules bed by eight.” She looked to Yoongi, “can I get you another drink?”

And Yoongi felt he wasn’t stressed anymore he had talked it out with the young boy and coloured his problems away. “Ah a Juice as well please”

“Two juices and I might bring over some cookies to share okay.” She walked off, going to get some tall glasses and a plastic tumblr.

“Mister you are nice, and I think you did the right thing even though your boss is upset, it is better that you feel good in your heart and get yelled at, then to feel icky because you made the old woman pay double.”

“That’s what I think too. Thanks little man you really made me feel better”  He sighed the two coloured and worked together talking about different and better things.

“Alright mister, you know what time it is” His mother said 

“But mama I am almost finished with the wizards coat and then I am done” The boy pleaded “Please mama Five more minutes, I will get it done I swear.”

“Five more minutes, Please” Yoongi added with a gummy smile “We are almost finished” 

“Alright five more minutes and that is it,” She sighed “You are lucky you are both cute”

Jung Hoseok - Hat

In the dance team Neuron, there were many great dancers, one of them wore a bucket hat and a mask that kept his face from the public, it helped him feel like no one was watching. He was known infamously to never show his face and he preferred it that way. One day he was packing up after a gig when he was packing up some speakers into a van when he started to get really dizzy. You walked over noticing Hoseok stumble a few times he was your favourite member. You thought he was mysterious and a really expert dancer. 

You offered him help and before he could answer he and the speaker began falling. You caught the two but crumbled under the weight of a full grown man and a decent size speaker. Gently moving the equipment out of his hands you lifted him as best you could and got him to the dance teams van. You laid him down and took off his hat and wet a small towel and draped it over his forehead and eyes and you unzipped his hoodie and took off the mask. You fanned him as the crew walked over concerned.

“He passed out, I brought him to your van and I covered his face with the towel, I thought it would be disrespectful to look” You whispered, it wasn’t long before Hoseok stirred the crew finally finished packing up all there things and a few had bored some cold drinks as it was an incredibly hot day.

“What happened?” Hoseok sat up the wet towel falling from his face and you covered your eyes. “You passed out, I didn’t look but I took off your hat and mask and put a wet towel on your head.”

“You can look, it’s not a big secret friend” He chuckled as you peeked out through your fingers with his permission.

Kim Namjoon - Country

Namjoon loved plants, hiking and nature. So it wasn’t a hard decision to leave Seoul and start a little Farm, he wasn’t very good at farming, he was awfully clumsy but, it seemed the next door neighbour Taehyung came to his rescue. Teaching him all the tricks of the trade and how to drive a tractor. 

Park Jimin - Pirate @jellycake2109

There were Pirates who were ruthless killers and pirates who were cunning thieves, but there was one pirate unlike any other. The nicest Pirate of them all. He didn’t have to resort to petty theft as everyone he met was willing to give him anything he desired. The only crime he could be convicted of was breaking hearts. Of course, he could be scary. There was something about the way this sassy Pirate would turn cold when he was wronged and nobody wanted to be on the receiving end of his glare or the pointy end of his sword.

So why was he so angry? Why was he stomping through the town on a mission to find you and drag you back to his ship? What could you have possibly done?

You made him fall in love with you.

Kim Taehyung - Rice

Dinner was Taehyung’s favourite meal, it was a time to connect with family and friends and to enjoy delicious foods after a long day. He was always in charge of something easy as the boys didn’t want to overwhelm him but today he was given the duty of making and serving the rice. He measured and washed the rice hoping there was enough for everyone, he carried it to the rice cooker and put it inside pressed all the buttons he was told to by his hyung’s Yoongi and Seokjin who diligently encouraged the young boy.

And then he sat waiting like a little golden retriever for his owner to come home, he sat and watched the machine occasionally biting his thumb nail nervously. He wanted to help. And when the machine pinged he opened the lid and saw the perfectly cooked fluffy rice sitting inside the machine. He grinned “Hyung, I did it!”

His two hyungs stepped over and gave him a barrage of compliments. “Wah look at how fluffy it is Taehyung, you will have to cook the rice more often.” Seokjin patted his head before returning to the stove.

Jeon Jungkook -  Gymnastics

“We rented out the Gymnasium for you, no one can come in except there is a young lady if it is alright with you who is training this evening with a floor routine. She has a competition in about two weeks and she really needs to use the time she has if it isn’t too much trouble to share.

“No that is alright, thank you so much for even letting me use the gym in the first place” Jungkook blushed, he too had a competition in two weeks he was on the uneven bars and he was working hard to perfect his routine. He hadn’t really had time for girls usually spending time training. He didn’t think much on it, until he heard the heavy gym door squeak open and click shut.

There you were a beautiful young woman dressed in some track pants and a hoodie, you gave him a shy smile and the two of you continued working on your routines hyper aware of one another. You both took a break drinking water and he asked you a question. Nothing important, just small talk and soon the two of you had sat down reluctant to return to your practice and instead indulging in each other's company. 

“Do you ever find it just a bit stuffy,” You sighed “Like you want to just eat a hamburger or go to the movies and hang out with friends instead of just training every afternoon”

“I think about it sometimes, hell I wish I could kiss a girl once just to know what it is like?” He laughed and you leaned over pressing your lips, stifling the sound of his chuckles and watching his neck and ears go pink.

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BTS365 Prompts.Week 33

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    July 13th - August 19th

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Kim Seokjin - Booklovers

You were locked in the university library overnight, while studying. “Hello?” You called hoping there would be some sort of security. 

“It’s no use?” A voice said and you jumped shocked. 

“Who are you?” You said backing away. 

“I am Seokjin, we have met before, remember you were in your senior year I believe,” he smiled. 

“Hey Seokjin, don’t scare her,” a voice said and a bright ball of energy bounding towards you, his hair bouncing around his face.  

“My name is Hoseok, you know me right? we learnt magic together.”

“Oh, do you remember me? We traveled through the kingdoms trying to find the sacred sword." 

“Wait a second, you are all book characters that I had read when I was young!”

“Yes and if I remember correctly you declared we would get married.” Seokjin laughed watching your cheeks inflame. 

Min Yoongi - Lazy

Yoongi laid down in the hotel room after the concert and you laughed taking the make up wipes from the table and gently removed everything from his face using light cleansers and a damp cloth. Once he was clean you moisturized his face and took off his shoes, you helped him change taking the wipes and tried to clean off any leftover sweat from his chest, back, and arms. 

You wiped his feet and legs, tucking him in and watching the lazy boy curl up, before collapsing beside him. 

Jung Hoseok - Son and Daughter

Hoseok was on his hands and knees while his children sat on his back and demanded Hobi horse rides. Hoseok looked exhausted but he still kept going and you saw the way his biceps and triceps had become swollen with exercise. 

“Daddy loves you both to the moon and back, he also loves mummy so maybe he could go give mummy a kiss since he is tired and doesn’t want to play horsey all day.”

Kim Namjoon - Middle 

You were staring at your phone, trying to come up with a plausible situation where you both could be together. Namjoon, lived in a totally different country and he hardly had time for you and all you wanted was to be with him. You asked him to visit being the one who could easily afford it but he was busy with his career and you couldn’t keep asking that of him.

You also couldn’t just leave everything, you didn’t have anyone or anything in Korea. But that's what you did a huge gamble but what could you do, if you stayed any longer you would go crazy without him. “Please don’t regret this,” you breathed stepping off the plane, ready to go find him.

Park Jimin - Left Hand 

Jimin had a tendency to be on your left, whether it was while you were at the movies, when you walked through the streets. You didn’t understand why, it wasn’t an accident because he would purposefully have you switch your things to your right hand. Or, he would take the items from your left and hold them while standing on your left. One day you started walking and he was on your right, it felt odd and he laughed switching sides and grinned at you taking your hand.

Stopping on the sidewalk you looked up at him. “Why do you always walk on my left?”

“Because this way I am closer to your heart,” he blushed, rubbing the back of his neck and turning to face you walking backwards leading you down the street. “I am protecting your heart from anyone who would want to steal it.”

“What if you are the one who steals it?” You said thoughtfully and he grinned bashfully

“Don’t let me, if I get your heart, baby, I won’t give it back.”

Kim Taehyung - Relax 

His duality was insane, he acted like an angel to everyone but those who knew him well enough knew he was playing for what he could get. If he needed something he would swindle everything he could get in his huge grasp. But when you were in need he would look down at you with the devilish look in his eyes and a smirk atop his lips.

You had recently helped him and considered him a friend, enough so that you tapped his shoulder in class. “Taehyung, could I maybe borrow your homework, I forgot to do question four and I just wanted to-” 

His demeanor had changed and you knew that look, “Listen Y/n I would love to help but, you see I am really busy and I don’t like cheaters,” he grinned at the way your mouth fell open in response to his words, he even reached over and pushed your mouth shut.

“You asshole!” You shouted slamming your foot into the back of his chair and everyone turned and you received multiple glares from the girls in the class.

“I am sorry, you can have my homework,” Taehyung whimpered pretending to look scared and hurt, “please don’t kick me again?”

Your mouth fell open and he threw you a wink. You wanted to kill him because now you had to deal with all the girls in the school turning on you.

You left class quickly for lunch, trying to escape and heading up to the roof. You sat there and when you headed back to class you were greeted by your desk covered in unspeakable things. You turned and headed to the infirmary without a word. Like two tiny faucets you felt tears drip down your cheeks and onto the bed in the nurse's office.

The door slid open and you tensed sitting up wiping your eyes and turning to see him. “Relax, it is just me.”

Jeon Jungkook - Tell 

It was no question that you were a loser, hell you spent your days eating lunch on your own. All those stupid teen movies where the sporty and rude athlete somehow false in love with the nerd were a load of BS. 

But when you saw him, you couldn’t help but dream that something could tangle you together with some convenient and outrageous plot. “Miss Y/n would you mind being Mister Jeon’s  partner today, he had to shuffle his timetable and he needs a little help with chemistry?”

“Okay” you breathed and he sat down flashing you a brilliant smile that made him even more charming. 

“Thanks I really need this grade to graduate.” You nodded in understanding, taking him through everything and the formulas and he started flirting with a girl across the room. With a roll of your eyes, you focused on your work and ignored him. 

“Okay time to get to work.” The teacher said and he turned to you confused with a soft smile.

“What are we doing?” He asked and you slipped on your glasses and began measuring the acid into the beaker. “Hey let me help, I really want to. I am sorry.”

You gave him the beaker and sighed, “pour it into the flask,”

Holding the flask steady in your left hand he poured the acid getting distracted and turning back to the leggy brunette. He missed and poured acid onto your hand and you swore loudly he stopped panicking as you ran your hand under cold water practically screaming into your other arms sleeve.

“I am so sorry” He pleaded and you kicked him hard between the legs causing a strained wheeze as he fell “Oh fuck”

“You ruined my hand and you think sorry is going to cut it, maybe if you kept your eyes on your work instead of flirting.” You yelled inconsolable from the pain it wouldn’t stop burning and your tears kept flowing “Why don’t you just drink acid you idiot. You may be handsome but you won’t graduate with the rest of us.”

He was on the floor as the ambulance came to take you away, they brought him with you to get his groin checked out and you were reprimanded for injuring another student. You sat on either side of the ward across from each other, you were given medication but it didn’t fully numb the pain and couldn’t stop your crying and the doctor came in.

“Miss Y/n, we found only minor damage to the nerves in your left hand, in the thumb and forefinger, it shouldn’t affect your life to extremely,” he smiled, “you will have a severe reaction to the chemical and I am sorry but the pain will not go away until the burn has developed and healed appropriately.”

“Please, isn’t there anything you can do, I am going insane,” you sobbed, “that asshole ruined my life.”

“I am sorry,” he whimpered.

“Well, the only way to stop you feeling the pain is putting you into a medically induced coma?”

“So I am stuck in pain for how long?” You gritted your teeth to keep from screaming.

“At least six weeks maybe eight,” the doctor said, “It will heal but the skin will be a fresh pink colour where the burn was and will be sensitive to certain products”

“Mister Jeon, You were lucky everything is fine, she didn’t seem to kick you hard enough to damage anything.” The doctor sighed, “you will be able to leave when your parents get here?”

“I hope you got her number, just letting you know, she has three sugar daddies and switches her boyfriend legitimately every few months. So I guess she will be perfect for you,” you sneered, “use a condom, not only do I not won’t your stupid to pass on, I don’t want you to hurt a child with negligence.”

“It was a mistake, okay? I am sorry.”

“I can’t believe I thought you were nice, I can’t believe I thought because you smiled at me you would be a decent person. Boy was I wrong,” you sighed. 

He left that evening and you thought that would be the last you would see him, but he made it a point to come to your ward and hand you the work and notes and your friends texted him working hard. You laughed, his formulas were wrong the next time he visited. You took it upon himself to explain the problem and he listened intently.

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BTS365 Prompts.Week 49

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          Dec 3rd - 9th

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Kim Seokjin - clean out your fridge

You were supposed to move in together, so you decided to help clean out the food items from the kitchen when you notice something odd in the back of the freezer. “Kim Seokjin, What is this?”

“Uh, that’s a wedding cake?” he shrugged

“The top tier you kept the top tier of a wedding cake a custom that couples do so they can eat it on their anniversary.” You crossed your arms.

“Okay, honestly, I stole it by accident, it was supposed to be the leftovers of my birthday cake. But the venue had two rooms and next door had a wedding and I didn’t realize that I had stolen someone’s wedding cake and well I was too scared to eat it.” He laughed

“So some poor couple is eating birthday cake for their anniversary?”

“I think all that was left was the words Jin and Day” The two of you began cackling. 

“Poor Jin day couple”

Min Yoongi - my turn

Yoongi heard the knock at the door and placed down his headset, “come in?”

“Hey baby, I was wondering if you could help, I painted my left hand but I am right-handed and I can’t paint my right hand with my left” you gave him a sweet pout and he nodded taking the bottle from your hand. He shook it gently and looked at the color. A beautiful midnight blue.

He took his time painting each nail while holding your hand. He didn't want to admit how nice it was to do something so small for you but knowing it would make you happy. 

When he was done he held your hand and blew cool air on the colored varnish trying to get it to dry quickly. He smiled “all done he placed his hand in yours and you looked up at him. 

“My turn,”

Jung Hoseok - go for a ride

Hoseok was always called the cool one, he looked cool, his girlfriend definitely couldn’t be the one who did anything badass she was too cute for that. The leather jacket Hoseok wore was yours, the motorbike in the front yard was yours too. You received a text from your adorable boyfriend who asked you to come to pick him up because he was drunk. You smiled and took off down the road pulling up at the bar. “My Hobi, how much did you drink?” 

He giggled trying to count on his fingers, he held up both hands and Yoongi shook his head, “He had one drink,”

“Oh my boy, you didn’t take a jacket” You removed your leather jacket wrapping your boyfriend up in it and grinning, you were wearing a black singlet which showed off your tattoos on your arms. “Come on baby, you think you can hold on to me?”

“I can hold on, don’t go too fast okay?” He whined, nuzzling his warm face against the back of your neck, his hot breath mingling with your short hair.

“I promise,” you grinned, taking off.

Kim Namjoon - empty

You were going to the bathroom again and having to pee, honestly you should probably stop making so many cups of tea. You went to the bathroom and frowned “there was no toilet paper on the roll. Turning to the little toilet roll holder you realized there was none there either. Frowning there was a small part of you that wanted to get mad at yourself for forgetting to look before you sat down. 

But it was too late now, taking your phone from your pocket you sent a text to your boyfriend. Hearing his laughter echoing in the distance.

Park Jimin - basketball

Jimin’s dream was to become a basketball player, he practiced really hard and he had some skill no other player had. He was able to jump really high, he could run maneuver his body in ways no one else could. He moved like he was ice skating on the court. 

But when he stepped into the gymnasium the boys didn’t pay him any attention. He told them he wanted to try it out and the manager agreed. The young boys trying out were supposed to play against the seniors and it seemed no one was passing the ball to Jimin, he took matters into his own hands leaping over the top of one of the members grabbing the ball, landing, and dribbling down the court and shooting a hoop.

Yoongi who sat hidden on the side of the court sat forward, he liked this kid he was going somewhere and Yoongi was curious to see how much he could push this kid. He watched him take the ball sliding under the opponent’s legs. Yes, this kid would be added to the team.

Kim Taehyung - unique

Taehyung had a unique perspective, this was evident at 10:30pm most nights where the young man would tell you in detail how the world of Zootopia would be filled with its own issues, like speciesism and more. He sighed troubled by these thoughts and here you were scrolling through the uber menu wondering if you should order nugs.

Jeon Jungkook - nothing

You were walking through the shops filling the trolley with things for the week, you wanted to make some really nice dinners. Picking out some of Jungkook’s favourites. Speaking of Jungkook, he held the side of the trolley walking along beside you and watching you read your list calculate. 

Jungkook was happy when you asked him to reach the higher items on the shelves, he just felt so helpful and needed. Not to say you never made him feel valued and needed in the relationship, he just felt useful. You were reaching the fridge and freezer section of the store. It was always near the end so that the meats and milks weren’t out of the fridge longer than necessary.

You turned your back for a second and heard something being placed in the trolley, “Jungkook, what was that?”

“Nothing” He said quietly and when you turned you saw the little pack of banana milk leaning against the container of kimchi.

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BTS365 Prompts.Week 32

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     July 6th - August 12th

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Kim Seokjin - watermelon

You were heading to the beach, with your friends group. When you saw a broad shouldered gentleman struggling to maneuver two large watermelons. One was about to fall and you caught it and smiled at him. “Do you need some help?”

“Ah thank you, please,” he laughed and you smiled carrying the large fruit following his lead. “Ya, Jin,” They were shouting loudly in another language and you smiled. It seemed boys were boys in all countries. You noticed the camera’s and bowed politely to the camera people, you hope this was a proper greeting.

“Who is this?” The english caught your attention once more, you don’t know what possessed you but you gestured to the melon in your hands.

“I carried a watermelon,” you threw them a coy smile and they clapped and laughed loudly.

“Ah, baby.”

“Baby.”

“You baby?”

You weren’t sure who was talking but two of them started singing the theme to dirty dancing and you smiled proud that they had gotten the joke. “My name is y/n.”

“You are a world wide cutie girl,” Jin winked at you.

Min Yoongi - single

“That will be twenty five dollars,” the woman asked him and he frowned.

“But your sign says fifteen?” He said quietly, looking at the change in his hand

“That is a valentine's day special sir, we can only honour that price for couples,” she said and you heard him mumble about a bus fare. 

“Yes that’s what he meant, I have been standing behind him this whole time, I am his girlfriend, we were meeting for dinner, I just don’t like to talk so I hide behind him.”

“Oh! My apologies, that will be fifteen dollars,” you paid the money and grinned as the two of you were led to a table.

“Hey, it beats to singles eating alone at a ridiculous price” You said and he nodded as the two of you were silent checking your phones and when the waiter came over you grinned.

“Honey, what would you like to drink,” You asked. The fifteen dollars covered your meals and drinks and a shared dessert. He smirked and took your hand with a smile and the two of you spent the night pretending to be a couple.

Jung Hoseok - Dog

You were painting, in the park when you felt something climb into your lap, curl up and fall asleep, it was the most adorable little dog that you had ever seen. With clips and a bow hair tie holding back the puppies hair. You looked at the collar and read the words as you heard them.

“Mickey!” You looked over your shoulder to see a man in a mask, hat and glasses.

“Excuse me I think I know where your dog is?” You waved him over and he looked almost relieved to see his companion snuggled his chin resting on your knee and tired from his sprint.

“I can move him” He said, reaching out and then freezing, his puppy was curled up between your crossed legs and he didn’t want to accidentally put his hand near anything it shouldn’t be near. You noticed his hesitation and laughed.

“Perhaps let him rest a little, the poor guy looks tired, I am sitting here anyway painting, you are welcome to join me, the blanket is big enough for guests. You took the leash from his hand and gently attached it to the collar and smiled. “Now he won’t run away if he wakes up.”

Kim Namjoon - fresh breath

“When I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack,” you said under your breath and Namjoon frowned while speaking Korean.

“Though some alcohols have a sterilizing aspect, it isn’t high enough to be used as an oral health option, you should probably try listerine instead but don't drink it.”

Park Jimin - lighthouse

“There was a legend that on the cliff looking over the ocean, if one was lonely, the lights would spin and lure people in. And that they were never seen or heard from ever again.” The guide said gesturing to the old broken down lighthouse “The light doesn’t work and it is too rusty to spin, and the door doesn't even unlock. But it is a popular little myth that the keeper is a handsome young man looking for his long lost love and if you don’t answer the question right then you disappear. It is most likely the people who have gone missing have just fallen into the ocean.”

The crowd moved but you took a few pictures feeling eyes on your form. Catching up to the group you finished the tour came to an end. There was supposed to be more but the rain began falling pretty heavily and you headed back to the hotel.

While loading your pictures to your online storage so you could clear the camera and take more tomorrow, you noticed something in the window of the light house. You were rigid, scared your heart racing but when you looked more carefully, he didn’t look scary, he was smiling with a peace sign behind you.

It was probably just a neighborhood young man playing a prank, you decided to book the tour again and you headed out the next day asking the woman if this young man had been within the group and she looked at the picture and looked at you confused. “There is just you in the picture, ma’am?”

This struck you as odd and you went on the tour and when you had seen all the other old buildings you stepped to the lighthouse and took some photos and you couldn’t see anything on the camera. You had even tried the door and it didn’t budge. Sighing, It must have been a joke, between the tour company, someone employee appeared in the photo’s and they pretended not to know.

That seemed the case until you all began to leave. You went down to the beach walking across the sand and you saw something flash in front of your eyes. 

Looking up the light house was lit up the revolving lamp illuminating the horizon. You ran towards it and you pulled the door and it opened and the negative pressure pulled you in and you flew inside squealing and you stopped. The door had closed behind you and you were teetering on your heels, arm swinging for balance and you over corrected and fell face first. Into a soft pair of arms, “Hello, love,” he smiled, “it has been too long.”

Kim Taehyung - Tending

It was a RunBTS episode and the boys were learning how to make cocktails, you were all talking and you took them through the basics of liquor they tried beer and wines and such just a subtle taste nothing too extreme. You saw Taehyung cringe every time, “Describe the flavour?”

“Bitter, strong, chemicals,” he said.

“See now here is the thing, Alcohol isn’t pleasant, it is my job to create drinks that taste good, I have tips and tricks that will remove that bitter flavour,” you smiled taking some ingredients and making a drink for them to share while explaining. “A common drink is the Sunrise you can have it with tequila or vodka, I think Vodka is gentler on flavour less of a kick easy to hide. Orange juice is tart and cancels out the strong flavour and the red syrup adds some sweetness.” 

You gave them all a drink to try to make and Taehyung wanted the most artistic drink, so you helped him create a strawberry daiquiri and he enjoyed it greatly. Afterwards you may have shown them a certain chocolate liquor shot with an explicit name topped with whip cream. And chocolate syrup. Which they each enjoyed.

Jeon Jungkook - happiness

Today Jungkook was happy, he didn’t know why he was so elated. He walked down the street and paused seeing you looking in the window of a toy shop waiting for it to open. He saw Avenger action figures and moved closer pressing himself against the glass until his breath fogged up his few.

He heard you giggle, and turned blushing. “You must really like them?”

“Uh yeah,” he ducked his head and contemplated leaving when you spoke once more in your sweet tone.

“You wouldn’t happen to know what a young boy around six might want for his birthday, next week?” You looked up hopeful, “I am stuck for Idea’s was there anything you wanted when you were younger, I could use the help.”

He spoke of an old toy he always wanted when he was younger until the doors opened and he smiled talking as he led you through the shop to show you the toy. He was really spreading joy in little gestures and you were grateful.

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BTS365 Prompts.Week 23

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          June 4th - 10th

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Kim Seokjin - hug

Kim Seokjin had never been hugged. He didn’t know what it felt like, but it always looked nice in movies and dramas. Why has he never been hugged? Well, he was an only child, and his parents went on a lot of overseas work trips. The nanny was an older woman and very stern. He wondered why she was a nanny when she hated children. She hated when they were too loud, hated when they got grubby or ran around, and hated when they talked or asked questions. 

Soon he was a teen, a handsome one but home schooled. Seokjin’s Tutor was an older man who only knew how to read a textbook and scold him. He never got hurt to warrant a hug, was never praised with a hug. Until he bumped into you. No literally bumped into you. The two of you toppled over, chest to chest. The warmth and physical connection sent a spark down his spine. He felt for the first time that he wasn’t alone. Even if it was a mistake that you fell against him.

Min Yoongi - cat

“Hey, Lil meow meow,” You grinned stepping into the studio. You were rival producers, and it amused you how easily you could get under his skin. You really meant no harm by it, and you hoped it came across that way. Sometimes he would do the same to you by making fun of the bags under your eyes or something as trivial. It had gotten simultaneously worse and better  due to renovations, you were sharing a studio. Both agreeing to leave each other’s music and equipment alone.

“So how long did it take for your date to run away this time?” He sighed, taking the coffee from your hand, freeing it so you could count his change and place the small pile of coins onto his desk. 

“He said his boss called him thirty seconds into the movie. The opening credits hadn’t even finished Min” You hissed sipping your coffee “I was so excited to see the movie.”

“What a prick, did he really?” Yoongi hissed, turning in his seat, pulling his headphones down so they would hang around his neck.

“Yes, he really did” you turned to face your computer, turning it on and setting everything up. “I don’t understand Min. Am I really that bad?”

“No you're not, as much as we joke you are cute” He grinned turning your seat around, so you were left with no choice but to look at him “Sometimes you act like a big cat all feisty and claws and teeth, but you forget you are actually a cute little kitten.”

Jung Hoseok - doughnut

“Welcome to the Doughnut Drive- thru. How may I help you?” You asked, trying to sound cheerful after a long shift.

“Hey, can I get twelve assorted iced doughnuts with sprinkles?” The voice was muffled through the drive-thru, but you knew exactly who it was.

You tapped the button on the sales machine. Waiting for his car to arrive. It was a red 1973 Mercedes 450SL. A beautiful piece of machinery. He smiled up at you and handed you the money as he did every time, brushing his fingers against your palm, making you feel warm in your pretty pastel blue uniform dress and apron. 

In the middle of the Money was a piece of paper that said ‘Hoseok xxxx-xxx-xxx call me.’ This wasn’t the first time he had handed you a note with his number. You felt your face flush, wondering if you looked like a tomato at this point.

“Here is your change sir, I will just get them now” You walked off and grabbed the assorted donuts and handed them over. Watching his car drive off.

It was when you heard his voice again through your headset from the drive-thru speaker that you grew confused. Have you made a mistake? “Miss y/n, I come around every Friday after work, hoping I might get the chance to talk to you. I have given you my number almost thirty times now, and you never text, never call. Just let me know before I die of a heart attack or diabetes from eating 12 donuts a week. Would you be interested in going on a date with me?”

Kim Namjoon - drive-in

Namjoon had asked you out a few days ago after school, he seemed confident and kind of cocky in front of his friends. You almost thought it was a joke; that is until he arrived at your house, his usually disheveled hair combed down. He was no longer in his leather jacket but a nice button up. He shook hands with your father, talking to him with a smile while you went to fetch your purse.

“Sir, I have plans to watch a movie with your daughter and then to eat at the diner. I thought I should let you know in case you wish to know her whereabouts.” Namjoon said, trying to be courteous to your parents. “The movie finishes at eight, and we should finish dinner by nine, so we shouldn’t be out too late.”

“You aren’t planning to do anything at the drive-in, are you?” Your father said sternly, “I know where you live mister Kim.”

“No, sir, we aren’t going to do anything except watch a movie,” Namjoon said, rubbing his palms on his trousers looking towards the stairs hoping you were ready to leave. “And perhaps I could hold her hand.”

“Alright, Mum, Dad, don’t scare the poor boy” You sighed, gesturing Namjoon over; he got up grateful that you had saved him from your father's intense stare.

“I will wait up,” Your father said, walking you both to the door catching Namjoon’s arm. “You may hold her hand, and I will allow one kiss goodnight if she wishes, but otherwise, keep your hands to yourself, buddy.”

“Yes, Sir. I will have her home by nine.” 

Park Jimin - VCR

“Hey Jimin, did you record the show last night? I was so busy with my Aunty’s 45th birthday that I was unable to watch it” You grabbed your friend's arm in the school hall. “Please, PLEASE tell me you recorded it.”

“Yeah I got it recorded, you can come over later and watch it with me after dance practice” He smiled giving you a perfect spin. “You will watch me, right?”

“Of course, Chim.” You stopped at your adjacent lockers, taking out your books, remembering the math pop quiz. It was going to be a long day.

You weren’t wrong, the day was slow and tedious. Your only saving grace was when you hopped into Jimin’s bright yellow buggy and took off to his dance class. You sat in the corner watching him dance. He was one of two boys who danced in his age group. The girls moved so delicately, their bodies were as light as air. It made you self conscious even Jimin in his sweats and singlet was more agile and graceful then you could ever dream of being.

He drove you both home, asking if he did well and telling you how he thinks he is ready for the upcoming performance. The Park family home was a single story. Jimin called it small and old, but you thought it was homely and cozy. The two of you sat in his room; you snuggled into his blankets while putting the old tape in the VCR machine. It was nice being with your best friend, but you wanted to be something more for some reason. 

You just wish you had the courage to tell him.

Kim Taehyung - BFF

It was a Friday night; you were in the basement lying on your stomach on the plush rug; your legs swinging back and forth as you slowly threaded beads onto a clear fishing line. Threading Taehyung’s favorite color beads in a simple, alternate pattern. You were able to fasten the bracelet when the door to the basement swung open. 

“You got it, Mrs. L/N, I will let her know for you” Taehyung’s voice called up to your mother as he hopped down the stairs enthusiastically. “Sup?”

“Just chilling Tae” The evidence of your craft pushed under the couch. 

“I just wanted to let you know, your mum says I can stay for dinner, if you want me to that is?”

“No duh, Tae, you’re my BFF.”

Taehyung laughed sitting on the two-seater sofa, his long legs hanging over the side. “We should do something fun” You hummed the BFF bracelet in your pocket felt heavy. 

“Like what?” Taehyung asks, earning a shrug from you. He ponders for a moment before continuing, “We could play truth or dare.”

“Will it work with just the two of us?” 

“Sure, let me go first,” he smiled, sitting up and crossing his legs on the couch, patting the second cushion, and you sat across from him. “Truth or dare?”

“Truth”

“Do you have anyone you like?” He peeked  at you from under his shaggy bangs, and you felt your cheeks grow pink. 

“Yes,” your giggle was nervous, and you tried to quickly move on, “truth or dare?”

“Truth?” He smiled, moving the hair out of his eyes with his fingers. 

“Do you have anyone you like?” He nodded, his face turned away, and your mother took this moment to bring you a plate of orange soda and biscuits. 

The two of you chorused your thanks, and when the door was shut, you were left alone once more. One more round and Tae asked if you had ever kissed anyone, and you dared him to dunk his biscuit in his soda before eating it. 

“Truth or dare?” He asked, seemingly determined to get you back for the horrific snack you had created. And you thought it only fair that he had the chance. 

“Dare,” you smiled, downing your soda so he couldn’t ruin it for you. 

“I dare you to kiss me,” you sprayed him completely, choking on the carbonated beverage. 

Jeon Jungkook - Iced tea

Jungkook was contracted to paint the outside of your family home. You were back home from University and house sitting for your parents while they were on a cruise. Laying out on a sun chair in your bikini, trying to enjoy the warmth of the sun, you started to get thirsty. Walking inside to your parent’s indoor bar, you began preparing some ice tea. It was when you saw him on a ladder painting above the window all shirtless and sweaty, that you decided to prepare a second beverage. 

You turned to the mirror fixing your hair, applying a tinted lip gloss, and readjusting your bikini top to accentuate your cleavage. You carried both drinks out and smiled, “Jungkook, was it? Would you like some ice tea, you look a bit thirsty.”

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BTS365 Prompts.week 27

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          July 2nd - 8th

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Kim Seokjin - Joke

Kim Seokjin came home from the bts tour he had planned to surprise you with his new extreme hair colour and outfit. But when he came home the door was unhinged. Stepping over the threshold Seokjin saw blood everywhere. 

“Baby?” His heart was racing and he ran following the trails of blood and he ripped open the door to see you laying still on the ground “Baby!”

He grabbed for you and you couldn’t keep from laughing, he held your face. “What happened?’

“It’s a prank, Jin.”

“A prank?”

“Yeah, it was a joke.”

Min Yoongi - I forgot

“I assign you two months community service. You will be working at the Seoul community aged care facility.” The Judge said hitting the gavel. Yoongi remembered how his heart sank, the  thought of being forced to work with old people. But among the elderly there was a young woman sitting in the garden dressed in a beautiful sundress. Your hair wisping in the gentle breeze.

“Hey are you here because of a court order too?”

“Huh?" You turned with a small smile, “No I live here?"

“You live here?” he raised an eyebrow “At the old folks home?”

The two of you laughed and you closed the small book Yoongi hadn’t noticed in your hands. “You look good for someone in the Seoul community aged care centre” He smiled 

“I am a vampire,” you gave a cheeky smile. “I am kidding I live here because I am forgetful.”

“Yoongi,” the resident nurse called him over, he gave a regrettable smile to you before walking away. “Hey I know you are here serving for your court order but her. I don’t want you to go near her, no talking, no getting attached. She won’t remember you tomorrow, it's better this way.”

Jung Hoseok - UFO

You were sitting snuggled in bed one evening with Hoseok, the two of you were wasting time watching conspiracy videos. The latest ones were flying orbs in the sky. You turned to Hoseok and smiled “If you were an alien would you pick me up in your spaceship and fly me away?”

“I would fly you to the moon and we can float among the stars just you and me jagiya.”

“If I was an alien and I stole you in my UFO would you still love me, Jagiya?” You asked Hoseok.

“I would love you,” he assured you strongly.

“Even if I had six eyes?” your gaze was curious to how he would respond. 

“Even if you had forty legs,” he grinned, spotting the slither of skin on your back where his fingers started dancing back and forth across your lower back. He grinned watching you squirm and leaned down to blow a raspberry revelling in the giggles.

Kim Namjoon - compliment your mirror

“Kim Namjoon, you are a great guy, you aren’t ugly, people love you, people would be sad if you were gone.” His misty eyes lifted to meet their mirrored version and he pressed his lips together to swallow another sob. “You aren’t hiphop, you aren’t pop, you aren’t rap. You are everything you want to be and others opinions and their categories don’t mean anything. I love you.”

Park Jimin - plastic bag

Being a celebrity didn’t leave Jimin much freedom but today he had a rare chance. He took the opportunity to walk on the beach under the lights of the gwangandaegyo. It didn’t matter how cool it was when the gentle breeze brought with it the salty aroma of the sea; Jimin was filled with the warmest feelings of home. 

He strolled along the beach when he saw something in the tide, being gently pushed back and forth. He tilted his head curious and confused as to what it was, even with his glasses he was unable to identify the object but he heard a small call.

“Come on people, there are bins on either end of the beach” There you were looking like an ethereal figure. “Are you serious? A plastic bag.”

Kim Taehyung - sidewalk @rosita7703

Walking along the sidewalk, Taehyung had his camera snapping photos whenever something beautiful caught his eye. Past a cute cafe, and an antique book store. He came across a mural across the sidewalk. He took pictures following the colours until he was met with you. In your chalk stained blue overalls and curls messily gathered in a messy bun. There was a golden glow on your smooth chestnut skin, dark eyes concentrating on your art work.

“Uh, excuse me” he called. You looked up, blue chalk stained your cheek and you gave him a gorgeous gleaming smile. “May I.. take… uh, photo?”

“Of course?” You went to get up and he held out his palm flat.

“Uh no, you keep… uh?”

“You want me to keep drawing?” You asked him and he smiled nodding

“Yes!” You got back down and he gave you directions wanting you to look up at the camera and smile and when the camera flashed he looked at what he had created and smiled “Yeppeun!”

Jeon Jungkook - workaholics

Being the golden Maknae, Jungkook felt the need to prove himself. He thought he should never complain, never be tired or hurt. It was a mix of not wanting to appear as if he was a problem or that he was weak. You were hired to take care of the boys anything they needed you would get. When he wanted to train late at night you would sit with him and drive him back while the manager took the others. When he was going to do something stupid you would try to stop him.

You both had been working for days without much sleep and if you factor in the jet lag and other crazy details, you were both in pretty terrible shape. But your number one rule was if they were awake you were awake waiting on them hand and foot until they closed their eyes and then you would go to bed.

You don’t know what went wrong but Jungkook was dancing without any shoes on and he fell. Diving to save him you heard a distinct crack and an electric shock of pain rip through your arm as each nerve started firing. Holding back tears and more you sat up and looked at Jungkook and his bleeding foot. 

He had injured his foot 2 hours before the London concert and he was devastated. After the concert you requested to go in the ambulance with Jungkook and the manager said he should go and you should drive the guys back to the hotel.

“Uh actually, I can’t drive…” You shuffled removing your coat to show the discoloration around your deformed wrist where the bone had completely snapped. “Jungkook fell on me and I broke my arm,” you mumbled trailing off.

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BTS365 Prompts.Week 47

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       Nov 19th - 25th

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Kim Seokjin - forget

When you are an idol you work hard with barely any time for yourself or your loved ones. Jin had been neglecting you and when you told him you would give him a full body massage he was happy to let you remove the knots from his tender muscles. 

“Does that feel good?” You asked if you were sitting on his back pressing your thumbs slowly in circles up the expanse of Seokjin’s back and out over his wide shoulders. Which you loved to see how tiny your hands looked against his shoulder blades.

“Oh, Namjoon-ah that feels really good” He said, you’re hands freezing in place. “I mean, y/n...”

“Jin honey, you know who I am right?”

“Yes you’re my sweet girlfriend whom is forgiving for her dumb and tired boyfriend for forgetting her name and saying Namjoons?” He whined.

Min Yoongi - my turn

“Yooooongi!” You called and he turned from his desk and raised an eyebrow. “Can you paint my nails on the right hand, you know I can’t I am right handed and it gets messy?”

“Alright sit and give me your hand” Yoongi held your hand and delicately painted each of your nails the beautiful midnight blue colour and gently blew cool air against them trying to get them to dry. “Alright they are done?”

“Okay, thank you” You kissed him and went to grab the bottle and leave when he placed his hand in yours. “Yoongi?”

“My turn, I want to match” He said wiggling his hand “Quickly, I have work to do”

Jung Hoseok - origami

Hoseok didn’t like the quarantine one bit, he didn’t like that all his activities were now restricted, he wanted to eat, explore, travel, and play where every his feet and heart led him. The light in his eyes started to dim and you knew you had to take matters into your own hands. Taking a few videos from youtube you streamed them onto the television and placed paper in front of him.

“Let’s make as many as we can!” You smiled and the two of you spent at least an hour on making various animals and the two decided to make one a day together. The apartment was overflowing with various paper creatures and you loved it. Sometimes you suprised Hoseok with a range of paper hearts around his side of the bed just to bring a little more joy to his life.

Kim Namjoon - happy

Namjoon was happy they could tell because he hadn’t stopped singing, the shower was running and his voice was so sharp through the walls. He may have been off key but the boys didn’t mind they really only cared that the leader who spent his days translating, mediating, hyping, supporting and protecting the group, was happy.

“I am making his favourite for dinner” Seokjin smiled 

“I will help” Yoongi nodded and the group gathered everything to protect and thank their leader as they tried to do most days.

Park Jimin - spicy

If there was one thing you loved more than anything it was giving your boyfriend compliments and making him blush. You loved giving him all the attention he deserved, he combed his hair back on one side and had a pair of dark jeans and a tight shirt he looked rather nice. 

“Oh Jimin, damn why are you so spicy?” You fanned your face, “give me a turn baby” he turned slowly the back of his hand pressed to his face to hold back his laughter. 

“Oooh it’s even spicier from the back. You will have to change, I can’t let my man out looking like a whole snack”

“You really think I look good?” He asked “or are you just saying that?”

“Jimin I think you always look good but right now, I’m asking you to look less good before someone tries to steal you away from me”

“I won’t let them steal me”

“What do you say if another girl says, damn you look spicy?”

“I will tell them this heart belongs to my girlfriend and my girlfriend alone”

Kim Taehyung - hell

You were in a car accident and you looked at the young teen in the passenger seat, he was passed out. You were both dying and you knew it for a fact. Taking a gurgling breath you pleaded, “I will give everything my life everything for someone to save him. Please he is my little brother”

Everything was gone and you were curled up crying on the marble floor. “You asked for me darling, pathetically pleaded and I answered, I saved your little brother but unfortunately you gave everything to me. You are mine to enjoy how I please” He knelt down on one knee and lifted your chin wiping your eyes. “Don’t cry your brother is safe and so are you”

Nodding you took his hand and followed him.

Jeon Jungkook - stout

You weren’t tall and you weren’t that thin, but you didn’t let it stop you, you were a childrens entertainer, most of the time you dressed as snow white as she had a pretty round face and you could pass as her better than someone like Elsa.

You arrived at the birthday party feeling confident, you sang to the children and was warned about the prince that would arrive eventually. In the middle of your singing you heard a sweet voice accompanying you and turned to see the prince, the little girls swooned and honestly you did too.

After the party, he led you aside and grinned, “I have never gotten to work with a princess before?” He rubbed the back of his neck, “Do you mind if I take your card? I liked working with someone. It's better than working on my own.”

“I am sure there are probably better looking princess’ out there taller thinner, you know one of the girls in their said I would be better off as mrs potts or the fairy godmother, someone who fits the stout build” You sighed handing over your card

“I like my princess’ with a  fuller figure, it's a good influence on the girls and boys. I want to teach them that bigger girls have more to love. Because it’s true, I also think they are nicer people and you know, it feels good to have something to hold”

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BTS365 Prompt.Week25

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        June 18th - 24th

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Kim Seokjin - panic @absoluteyoongit (I am so sorry I didn’t get to post it on your birthday, but still Happy Birthday my love)

You were at the BTS concert. It took all your savings, a countdown timer and quick refresh skills and you had scored mosh pit tickets. The concert was amazing. The fans were shrieking, pressing you to the gates and you were a little annoying. Until you were actually elbowed in the face by a fan during Dionysus. 

You fell forward over the gate and was grabbed by security, passing out with an apology. 

You woke to ice to your neck, you were sat hunched forward, hands holding your shoulders and chin. 

You blinked sitting up noticing the two medics were holding a bloody rag to your nose and you apologized taking the cloth and holding it. 

"How are you feeling?" The woman asked. 

"Uh my head hurts, some girl elbowed me during Dionysus, but I guess you couldn't blame her it's a really good song," it was awfully quiet and you had a nervous sick feeling, "what time is it, am I okay? I don't want to miss the concert"

"It is over," she said and you frowned.

"No it can't be over, I paid so much and I didn't get to even see them perform their new songs"

"I am sorry, but the concert is over, you can head home if you are ready just follow the exit signs," she said quietly you nodded holding your emotions in. 

You grabbed your small bag and stepped out the infirmary, tears starting to flow. Following the exit signs the further away you got the more you broke down. 

Until you bumped into someone re-injuring your nose and fell back onto your behind, openly crying as you sat like a child, shirt all bloody and nose bleeding once more. 

"Oh I'm so sorry" the voice said, it was soft and unsure, "I didn't mean to hurt you?"

A figure crouched in front of you and tilted your head a little to look you over, "Are you badly hurt?"

"I missed the concert," you sobbed and wiped your eyes, “I used all my money for the best seat in the house but I was knocked out. I didn't get to see any of their new songs.” 

"Hey shh, neoneun neui jigu, nege nan just a moon, me mameul baikyeojuneun neoui jageun byeol, neoneun naui jigu and all I see is you," he sang and you looked up to see the Kim Seokjin kneeling in front of you holding his handkerchief to your nose and smiling. 

The only appropriate response was for panic to set in. 

Min Yoongi - picnic

You were planning to have a picnic with your boyfriend of many years when he called and said he wasn’t able to attend but everything sounded suspicious especially the woman giggling in the background. So here you sat in the parking lot of a hotel with a picnic basket full of homemade snacks 

You entered the lobby and made the trek to the front desk. The young man at the front desk looked up and laughed at your light sky blue sundress, mismatched red coat and picnic basket. “Hello, little red riding hood, how can I help you?”

“I am looking for my boyfriend,” you said seriously, giving him the name and his face fell looking at your concerned face. “Are you sure he is at this hotel, maybe I spelt his name wrong.”

“The idiot used my credit card, I know he is here with another woman. You will give me the key to the room I paid for.”

“With pleasure little red, I will come with you purely for your protection.” He grabbed the keys and sprung over the desk shouting “I am on lunch, Mister Seokjin!”

The two of you took the elevator up to the fourteenth floor, where he asked you about you and your partner. He asked you all sorts of questions and generally being nosey but he was funny.

“Who rents a room at midday to cheat on someone, psychopaths, I am glad you found out now before you got murdered or something.” Making you laugh and taking your mind off the present issues regarding your cheating and lying boyfriend. 

“Listen little red, I finish work in less than thirty minutes. Let’s go on this picnic” He gave a cheeky smile showing all his pink gums. And for a moment you were happy with what had happened.

Jung Hoseok - sauntering

Hoseok was walking leisurely through Malta trying to find some souvenirs for the other boys. It was a hot day and he had lost Namjoon in a crowd, the music pulled Hoseok and when he looked back he was alone with only one cameraman. That’s when he saw you working at a restaurant, weaving through tables while dancing to the street music. 

You moved so elegantly rolling your head to the side while placing plates down at the tables. You didn’t walk, you glided slowly captivating him, every movement was so simple and yet looked like you were an angel floating and inch above the ground. 

In a way he was right, your six-inch heels kept you lighter than air on your feet and yet never let you touch the ground. Your hips swinging in figure eights exaggeratedly and seductively but it was your natural gait. 

He adjusted his collar and hat and went to saunter over letting his body move to the music in hopes to impress you like some nature documentary where the male species must impress the female with their moves. 

Kim Namjoon - juggling

The circus seemed like a fun idea, he thought the other members would enjoy the stunts and jokes and more. They were only in town for a week so he knew he had to get it over and done with before they missed out. It was a carefree night filled with ‘oohs’ and ‘aahs’ but then she appeared in a sparkly crimson leotard her lips as red as her outfit and she moved with grace to the music. 

Lowered from the ceiling she unravelled herself like a present and he watched her move the lights hitting her figure just right casting a silhouette onto the back of the tent, she rolled her hips and danced on pointed to kicking her legs and she began juggling three became four became five, six, seven and she spun and danced never dropping a single one. 

She started juggling both hands above her head and she slid into the splits and caught all the balls raising both hands into the air. He would be back. 

Park Jimin - Daylight (this will become a story but the details of the scene and how the reader finds the elevator might be different) 

You were being chased by a young woman trying to take your bag, you took a wrong turn in a shopping mall’s parking lot followed by at least four more until you reached an old abandoned floor below the basement you could hear her coming and you looked around finding a door with a faint glowing keypad, you pressed each number four times. 

1,1,1,1. No.

2,2,2,2. No.

3,3,3,3. No.

4,4,4,4. Beep. Yes, the reset sequence works on most old pin code machines. You snuck inside and it locked behind you.

Inside the room was kind of dark, you saw small glowing arrows one pointing up the other down, pressing the down arrow the doors opened and light poured in. 

It was an elevator and it looked like it was in good condition, stepping inside you pressed the button and headed down. What you saw shocked you; it was like an artificial world. It seemed to go on for a fairway, you could just see walls in the distance but there were lights that created an artificial daylight. 

The roof had screens showing a fake sky, there must have been UV lights as the trees and vegetation were growing well. Then of course there was the elevator shaft you were in, the further you went down the more you saw, animals and buildings and people. 

They turned to you watching the elevator come to a stop each holding weapons, it was then you noticed how big this underground ecosystem was and on top of that, the people were all handsome young men. 

They all looked scared of you except one. Jimin looked at you curiously. He had never seen anything like you before, what were you, you looked like him and yet different?

Kim Taehyung - ring

Taehyung’s ears were damaged and he barely had any hearing left all except for the constant ringing. He decided to just use sign language and live his life that is until he met you. You were like a breath of fresh air and you could sign a small hearing aid in your ear brightly colored for your own enjoyment and for others to notice. 

Jeon Jungkook - writer

Jungkook took his monthly wage and ran through the town, he passed a man with a long scar down his face which vaguely reminded him of the king. His thoughts were interrupted by a bearded man hitting him over the head with his fishing pole and Jungkook grabbed him by the collar and punched him. 

The scuffle didn’t take long, as both parties had yielded blaming the man with the scar. Jungkook continued on his way and finally arrived at the postal service. 

“Any letters for me Jimin?”

“None today,” he smiled, “you here to send another?”

“Only the best for my pretty flower.”

“What would you like it to say?”

“My dearest…” Jungkook poured his heart out and Jimin wrote it for him. And the letter was sealed and Jimin grinned, taking the small silver coin and handing back a few even bronze ones. 

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BTS365 Prompts.Week 48

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     Nov 26th - Dec 2nd

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Kim Seokjin - caught

It was strange living with a werewolf, he wasn’t the alpha thank gosh but he was the second in command. He loved you dearly and would protect you but you weren’t like the other mates, they were all werewolves too and they weren’t the most welcoming something about your scent being too sweet and odd to them. 

Seokjin had been working all week and you were getting sick of sitting in the library hiding from the girls, opening the window you took a deep breath of fresh air, you slipped out into the garden bed under the window and ducked off into the forest. You passed the guard line and heard the wolves howl. You continued running, there was nothing wrong with the place, it was beautiful and it’s not like you wanted to leave, you just wanted your partner’s attention. 

You heard the familiar howl, familiar as the sound pulled at your chest, you knew it was your mate. Seokjin was calling for you worried. You heard the thump of feet closing in and Seokjin pounced landing in front of you. He looked at you panting his eyes concerned and sad and you held out your arms.

He turned back into himself, bare as the day he was born, and wrapped his arms around you. “Please don’t leave me” He whined pulling you tightly against his broad chest. 

“I wasn’t leaving, I just wanted to get you all to myself”

Min Yoongi - freestyle

Yoongi on land was lazy but when he hit the water he could move quickly, his form was small meaning he had the agile build to glide through the water. He mostly spent his days sleeping and conserving energy. 

“Yoongi the semi-finals are coming up, and you haven’t practiced at all” You hissed wearing your swimsuit. “I am challenging you to a race, if I win you will practice as always and if you win I will shut my mouth and let you rest” He sat up and upped his shirt walking to the edge.

“Come on love, let’s race” He smirked and you stepped up to the podium and the two went on the whistle and raced up and back. You were shocked when you not only lost but lost by a landslide.

“Wait how did you, If you were that good why don’t you practice” Yoongi pulled you underwater pressing his lips to yours and holding you there until you squirmed and broke free to the surface. He emerged with a grin, “now that you have held up your end of the deal, try keeping your voice down, while I sleep or I will have to do that again.”

Jung Hoseok - whoops

Hoseok was playing around with Yoongi, the older gentleman asked him to bring an Iced Americano to the studio and he was holding it above his head teasing him. It was only meant to be a fun little game but when the drink fell on a particularly expensive bit of equipment Hoseok became apologetic immediately searching the internet for where to buy another.

“Hoseok, stop!” Yoongi sighed “It’s fine, just head out and get me another coffee”

“Okay,” The younger man said looking disheartened and ashamed.

Hoseok messaged Jimin to give Yoongi a coffee and he went out of his way heading to music stores and more and looking for the exact copy of the now broken equipment.

“We don’t sell it, that’s and an old piece of technology. All we have are these” the man pointed

“Yoongi is particular he might have preferred the old one,”

“It won’t hurt to try,” The clerk said and Hoseok nodded purchasing the piece and heading up to the studio. He left it at the door with a note. 

He rang the doorbell and ran off to watch from behind the potted plant. Yoongi opened the door and looked shocked bending down with wide eyes he read the note and sighed for a moment before he looked at the box, he sat down in the doorway reading the box and opening it on the spot. 

Hoseok felt his heart racing he was happy mostly because Yoongi looked like a kid on Christmas. He looked happy.

Kim Namjoon - professor @taetaebq @maddymal 

“Professor Kim will be here any moment he is going to be writing about our findings and help us with this majestic creature” The voice was muffled through the glass where you sat the container filled with water and you sat there breathing slowly, you had given up struggling, this container was the equivalent of being buried in a coffin. You would eventually suffocate, the number of oxygen particles in the water would eventually run out.

You laid there accepting fate and they moved you into a building under lights. You were growing sleepy, the oxygen was dwindling, a figure appeared walking in, and the next thing you here is shouting. “How long has she been in there?”

Arms picked you up and you were lowered into the small pool of filtered and oxygenated water, It was like a breath of fresh air, this man was drenched and he looked at you and raised his hands in surrender. He backed up and you hissed.

“I am so sorry, do you speak hangul, English, Spanish, German?” He asked you slowly and you reached up taking his hand and pressing his knuckles to your forehead in thanks. He blushed, the action foreign and a little intimate for him.

Park Jimin - mythology

It was in an antique antique store, where you found an old medallion, it was a dull gold coin embellished with a crescent moon. Thinking it was pretty cute and maybe you could shine it up with a few gentle cleaning products. Purchasing the item you walked back to your hotel, happy with your day of wandering through the city.

You removed your purchases from your bag slipping out of your street clothes you pulled on your swimsuit covering them in an ‘I heart Athens’ t-shirt and fastening the necklace around your neck ready to take the perfect Instagram photo. You passed out from some unknown force, like mental chloroform.

When you did happen to come to, you were laying on a soft bed the breeze was cool and the lace curtains on the four-poster fluttered. Sitting up you were instantly concerned getting up off the bed and heading to the window, when you looked out there was no longer the lights of the city, it was morning and all the shops and hotels were gone. You were atop a mountain, dare you say mount Olympus in a historical looking building or at least a replica.

“Hello, are you feeling okay, my lady?” Turning you were struck by the beauty of this young man, you stepped back alarmed “My name is Artemis” He smiled

“Uh y/n,” you said lamely

He was gentle, helping you get dressed, and leading you to breakfast. Everyone at the table seemed in awe of your beauty and you couldn’t understand why. Though you had read somewhere before if people from the 21st century went back in time they would be deemed insanely beautiful. “You must be Aphrodite reincarnated, you are so beautiful” One man a the head of the table spoke. 

It was odd, something was going on, and when you didn’t wake up in your hotel the next morning you realized this wasn’t some dream. Instead waking beside the beautiful Artemis. 

It didn’t take long before you realized that it was all real, the myths. They were gods and goddesses’ undying and magical as all the legends told. 

It took a few years to adjust to your new life on mount Olympus but you soon came to love it and all the people who lived there. Artemis insisted that you stay in his room and one night whispered to you his name. The one thing that gives a god their power.

Kim Taehyung - rewritten

There was a legend that if you found the secret book hidden in the library and wrote one wish on a page, it would come true. Something you were willing to try but you didn’t know if you would ever be able to find it. Taehyung spent every day trying to find it instead of trying to better his grades. He was searching through the shelves until he found it, somewhere on the top shelf above the biology and anatomy textbooks, he pulled it down waving it in front of your face.

“I am going to make the best wish” He grinned writing down as he spoke, “I want it to skip to when I have a successful job owning a huge company and I have a beautiful wife and everything I ever wanted”

You thought nothing would happen but you were taken somewhere strange by some sort of magical force, you were quick to learn you were working in the art department of the Kim enterprise. You looked around and saw everyone working and he walked into work looking happy but weirded out.

He spotted you and waved you over and you smiled ignoring him and eventually, he called you over. Racing over trying to stay undercover, he pulled you into the office. The two of you were talking, he told you his wish worked and he was in the future but you were unable to tell him that you too were pulled from the past. 

“You think I am crazy, it is so nice to see you” He hugged you and someone walked in.

“Taehyung, what is going on here?” A woman said

“Ah, this is my friend from university, we were just catching up” Taehyung grinned

“Hello, Taehyung hasn’t mentioned any friends especially any from University, I am his wife” She outstretched her hand and shook yours a little too tightly.

It was torture and you couldn’t help him, because of this magic wish business wouldn’t let you help but also because you were bullied in the workplace apparently trying to seduce the boss a rumor started by Taehyung’s wife and soon you handed in your resignation and packed up your things. Taehyung was getting sick of it all stressing out and eventually he ran to your apartment and one thing led to another and you two were in bed together.

“I wish I never made the wish that day” He frowned you took a trip to the university and found the book you wrote in it that you wished Taehyung would get a second chance and could live his life from the moment he wrote in the book and you felt the magic work and the two of you landed on the ground you were on top of him and he looked at you, taking your younger face in his hands and kissing you so fiercely.

Jeon Jungkook - memoirs

There was an old book in the addict that the kids were cleaning out in order to create a reading nook with fairy lights and blankets up there. “Hey dad what is this?”

“This is the story your mother wrote before she passed, it is about our life together,” He laughed, reminiscing for a moment about the beautiful woman he fell in love with. He remembered every year and how he loved her more and more as she grew older. “She was a brilliant young woman,”

“Can you read it dad?” His son asked looking up at him and Jungkook could see his and his wife's features woven beautifully into a masterpiece that was their son.

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BTS365 Prompts.Week 21

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        May 21st - 27th

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Kim Seokjin: Sing out [Song]

You were standing on the side of the road, with a music station and started singing an English cover of Epiphany. You’re a little screen in front of your station, had the name of the song and the original producers and vocalists so that you weren’t claiming that they were your songs. So as you changed the slide to reveal the original creators and that this was an English cover, you took the mic.

As you were singing a small group with the cameras were walking by and you heard a bunch of voices calling and they were pushing each other forward until one of them pushed forward his hood falling to reveal Kim Seokjin. 

I'm the one I should love in this world the soul I once knew, shining so bright breaking through I'm accepting myself, so I love me though I'm not perfect, there is beauty inside of me I'm the one I should love

You continued singing, ears turning pink, You reached into your music station and switched on the second mic. Taking the time to change the instrumental to a faster pace and tweaked the music until it sounded like the song he was used to. And you gave him a thumbs up and you sang the second verse in Korean and his mouth fell open. You gestured for him to join.

Saranghago shipeo in this world Bitnaneun nareul sojunghan nae yeonghoneul Ijeya kkaedara so I love me Jom bujokhaedo neomu areumdaun geol I’m the one I should love

“I’m the one I should love” You sang as he took the high notes and you grinned as a crowd began forming listening to this song they knew nothing about. Not knowing that the singer was actually there on the streets with them.

“I’m the one I should love” Seokjin took the last line and you sank behind the music station, your heart racing, tears falling down your face and you could hear his friends cheering and clapping.

“You know BTS?” His voice spoke through the speakers and you laughed as he was speaking through the mic to you. You nodded and he grinned “am I your favorite?”

“Who else could it be with that handsome face?”

Min Yoongi: Musical instrument [Song]

“That is him the school's most talented pianist, I heard if you get him as your accompaniment you are guaranteed to get a good grade” some girls were gossiping nearby and he saw what appeared to be a floating hard case that held at a guess a large cello or a small double bass. The slowly moving case moving towards the lecture hall, the very same one he was headed to. 

On closer inspection Yoongi saw two tiny shoes shuffling along under the giant instrument, he wondered what you were doing. Surely you weren’t tall enough to play a full size cello, he followed behind watching you sleepily walk to the lecture hall. 

He was standing behind the hard case using it to conceal himself from the Sharks that would beg him to be their accompaniment. So hidden out of sight it was obvious they would talk about him. “He is such an ass, I just know he is the best” 

“What piece are you playing?”

“Pachebel’s canon in D”

Yoongi heard a snort at the same time he blanched. “Something wrong with that piece?”

“It’s overplayed and boring as hell, you expect some amazing accompanist for that”

“What are you playing?”

“Vivaldi’s four seasons specifically spring”

“God I actually want to cut your violin strings, please move. I have to get through”

“Well what piece are you playing?”

“Boccherini’s cello concerto in B flat major” you hummed “it’s not about the song it’s how you play it, and stop relying on the pianists and maybe put more effort into your own work and your grades will rise on their own”

“What do you know, you the transfer student who got accepted on a rural scholarship” they scoffed. 

You entered the lecture hall and stood on stage with the professor “good morning everyone, this is y/n she is a cellist and she is going to show us what she can do, what are you going to play?”

“Elgar cello concerto in E minor, op 85 the first movement” you said softly yawning and stretching as you opened the case and set up your cello. “I am sorry my life revolves around playing music so I don’t sleep often”

“How tall are you, you would be better off using a three quarter?” One of the students asked and you sat down. The professor at the piano and the two of you began playing. 

Yoongi listened, feeling his very breath pulled from his chest he felt his heart absolutely soar at the emotion you were expressing. He was mad, you were perfect but the old professor was getting rusty he could play it better, he wanted to play it. For the first time in Yoongi’s life he wanted to collaborate with someone. 

Jung Hoseok: Hunt @youarejesting (mature themes: Alcohol)

You had a lot of titles, you were his Neighbor, Colleague, Wing man… well lady, and you were most importantly his best friend for man years. You had been friends since you were born, you were younger, barely but he didn’t let you forget it. 

How did you get here, one minute, you are keeping Hoseok out of trouble while he chases skirts in High school, at work, at the club and even in your gosh darn apartment building. The next you are laying in your bed listening to him argue with his current fling. 

Sighing as you hear her leave you grab a bottle of vodka and a bottle of his favourite mixer Sprite. Walking next door you knocked and he sighed from the kitchen table “Y/n, I really don’t wanna talk?”

“I didn’t say we were going to talk Hobi” You used the nickname you had given him when you were younger. It was a special privilege and no one else was allowed to call him that except you. 

He unlocked the door and you walked in on your own accord, opening the bottle and he walked dutifully to collect a mug each. Hoseok didn’t have many fancy glasses as the girls he would invite over in their fake tipsy stupor would smash them. Hoseok hated people with a passion when they were drunk and he wasn't, it all seemed so fake.

When he was drunk, he wasn’t happy so why do they pretend to be so happy and bubbly and think that acting like a crazy person was acceptable because they had one shot. You both sat there drinking slowly before you got dressed up and headed out to the club. It was your favorite. The bartender was a flirty young man and DJ Gloss was the best in the business.

So dressed in one of your club outfits, a small neon purple dress with cut outs under the breasts and some heels that you would definitely abandon on your way home, you got to work on hair and make up with something simple yet sexy.

“Are you sure about that dress, it is awfully bright?” Hoseok said, eyeing the dress in question and you gave him a sly smile.

“A girl has to grab attention on the floor and under the black lights, she gonna be lit” He nodded realizing you were right and that must have been why you had bought him a shirt in a neon green you looked like you were part of a really amazing hip hop music video and he was all for it.

Wasting no more time you walked out the front of your house and across the road to the pizza joint. “Hey Yuta, can you give us a lift to the club”

“Yeah I got a delivery right now jump on?” You stepped out to see a vespa and blanched

“What happened to the car?” You whined

“It’s in the shop, you want a lift or what” 

Squeezed between Yuta and Hoseok you moved along arriving at a house party you showed up and grinned holding the five pizza’s and the door opened. “Heyyo baby, you order some pizza’s?”

“Uh yeah” he seemed flustered “Soobin where is my wallet”

“Take your time sweetheart” You grinned they were so young you felt almost bad being the one to deliver the food, but Yuta wanted to get a big tip with your assets.

He gave you some money and blushed “You can keep the change”

“Thank you so much” You flashed him a brilliant smile and turned running off in your heels. With a grin you threw your leg over the bike and Hoseok climbed back on behind you. Yuta dropped you off at the club and you grinned stepping onto the curb and pulled the money from your bra and he  tipped you some for your service. 

The line into the club was backed up around the corner and you grinned walking forward. “Hey, Monster, looking particularly buff this evening” You grinned squeezing his bicep and he snuck you and Jhope in ahead of the line.

“Why do they get to go in first?” Two boys in line shouted, they looked at you and blushed

“We are the dancers” you grinned “What’s your name, I will see you inside?”

“Jungkook” The deeper voiced one grinned “and my name is Taehyung”

“Well boy’s, you can find me on the dance floor, you won’t miss me” The two of you stepped inside nodding to the two bartenders. “Baby G, My love can you get my friend here a drink, it seems tonight he is on the Hunt.”

“Again!” the bartender said, shocked mixing two drinks and sliding them your way. “On the house Happy Hunting”

“Hey Mister World Wide, I better get a dance from each of you at some point tonight” You gave them a pointed look and they laughed nodding promising you a dance. You didn’t realize it, but as you danced Hoseok seemed reluctant to leave your side, he spent the night circling you warding off any unwelcome dancers, reluctantly letting you have a moment with the bartenders when it got quiet.

You don’t know how it happened but Gloss played an original song that turned everyone feral and you were dancing with Hoseok.

Kim Namjoon: Towel

You woke up in the rain confused, you had no idea where you were or what was happening. You remembered a name and that was about it, walking along the road barefoot. Your arms and legs covered in cuts and bruises and you didn’t know what from.

Walking along the road you saw a small building, You saw a light traveling towards it when You stumbled upon a dog that barked and chased you over a fence. You fell in a garden bed with an audible thump, prying yourself from the branches and leaves. 

Following the light you came across a large glass sliding door peering inside. You were shivering and knocked gently against it, they all turned some of them shrieking making you back away scared and run. You were surrounded by fences and they were outside before you could escape.

“Hey, are you okay, are you hurt?” One spoke and you watched him tilting your head. He looked at you, kneeling down. “Come inside okay, you are hurt and it’s cold” 

He held out his hand and you held out yours slowly. He led you inside and he grabbed a towel wrapping you up and giving you a warm bowl of kimchi jjigae.

Park Jimin: Sunscreen

Jimin looked around out of all the people he could have been stuck on an island with; it had to be with an army. He could hardly stand you at the best of times and here he was forced to live every single day on this deserted island from hell. He applied sunscreen to his face and sat under the shade of a tree. 

He couldn’t even speak to you, you were an international army and spoke English and he didn’t want to bother translating. So here he sat waiting patiently to get rescued, he knew they wouldn’t be too long. It was a night gone wrong. He had a few too many and was playing on the deck when he fell overboard. You who worked for the crew, had dragged him into a lifeboat and he in his drunken stupor yelled at you, called you a stalker fan and lost both the paddles.

He felt a little guilty getting you stuck out here too but, he knew people would come for him soon. Watching you work you collected fire wood into a pile ready to light it as a signal fire. As one night became too, you went out and laid a rock formation in the shape of a V during low tide. He thought you were insane but when high tide came and went he saw a small collection of fish stuck in the V formation you had made.

You collected fruit and fish, started fires, made him a shelter, gave him the soft foam life jacket to lay his head and the emergency blanket to keep himself warm all night. He knew you knew he had the sunscreen and bug repellent but you didn’t complain or demand anything of him. He saw you every afternoon rubbing some weird plant juice on your skin and heard you hiss in pain.

You were burnt even your burns had burns. He took the strange plant from the water. “What this?”

“Aloe vera, helps sunburns” You breathed he appreciated you chose simple words and kept your replies succinct he didn’t have to translate articles and conjunctions just simple nouns and verbs. 

He broke open a leaf and poured the gel like substance onto his palms, it was so cold. Was it because you had placed the plant in the ocean water. His palms touched your back and you whined. He felt the heat of your skin and felt guilty. Your skin had been burning while he was sitting comfortable in the shade.

“I am sorry”

Kim Taehyung: Hamburger

It was a painting workshop and you had to work on a small project piece to show the class, you were trying really hard to find something that expressed who you were in a picture and while you were staring at a blank canvas you saw the absolute character to your left bobbing to rap tunes in his ear.

He was careless with a brush or so it seemed, so when you leaned around you saw the most beautiful and odd photo you had seen in your life. It was a Hamburger, but it looked absolutely beautiful, he was painting with what you could only describe as in the style of Van Gogh, his paint was thick and he used a tiny spatula instead of a brush. The painting was playful and he grinned pressing a little more paint here and there.

How could he just commit and paint, it was so totally him, quirky and beautiful. He spun around to grab some more tan paint and realized he was out. He looked up, his mouth falling open at being watched and he smirked and raised his eyebrows quickly in a cocky ‘What about it?’ fashion. You laughed wholeheartedly and reached for your extra paint and lent over handing it and his smirk fell and he pulled out an earbud.

“I like your painting, it looks delicious” You giggled deciding you would go with something that was so totally you. “Your style is Van Gogh right it is really nice”

“I like your laugh” he grinned back at you. You Laughed some more and started sketching out quickly an outline and then went in with paint shaping the image. 

You had slipped on your own headphones and got to work. He leaned over and grabbed your phone and gestured to you and you nodded and he changed the song you were listening to to match his and played them at the same time.

He watched you while he danced the two of you were grinning at each other working. He had finished his project early in what seemed like three short days. Yours, however took the whole week, especially since you got lost in watching him dance and exchanging songs with one another.

When it came to showing the class your project you blushed and turned your canvas’ in, they were displayed the next week, you watched as he walked into the class walking around appreciating each painting and smiled speaking with the owners and he saw his and grinned explaining to his peers and he moved on and saw yours and paused. 

He looked at how each brush stroke was delicate and precise, you made him look so soft as he grinned up holding his spatula out to you. It was when he was jamming to a song and he had been singing into the spatula and he held it out to you to sing along. He listened to that song every day during the class and did that everyday because it was his favorite line and when he did it you would blush every time. 

He looked at you with a sly grin and you turned away hiding your face from him he saw the ear buds in your ear and your grip on your phone he took the phone and played a song 

Jeon Jungkook: Basket (Mature: Mental disorders)

You were what the cool kids referred to as a Basket case. Except you didn’t know if the cool kids actually said that cause you never met nor hung out with any. Yeah no one really referred to you as anything. You were here because you had issues let’s leave it at that. 

The teen ward was split into two sides: the boy and the girls, you heard there was a kid who had seen some things. He had apparently jumped off a building and landed on a car, miraculously he was still alive and hadn't broken a single bone. The weird part is how he looks different every day, sometimes he can walk other days he is crippled in a wheelchair like a totally different patient. 

He had lost his mind in recovery, they had sedated him, numbed his mind and slowly he lost touch of reality. From what people knew he had lost all his friends tragically and jumped to end his suffering.

But now, he assured anyone who asked that they were coming to visit him. He was handsome and a really creative guy. You were sitting beside him at dinner and he lent over and pointed at your watch.

“What’s the time? My hyung’s are going to come soon, they said we are going to the beach” He grinned his bunny teeth on show, how did he still have teeth was he some sort of iron man.

“Um… It is six. Are you sure they are coming tonight?”

“Yes we go every night, sometimes we are all there and sometimes we aren’t. I hope we are all there tonight. We relive it everyday, our deaths, our undoing. Taehyung goes to prison sometimes, sometimes they get to him in time, sometimes I am saved and sometimes I fall and die only to wake up again the next day and do it all again.

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Kim Seokjin - lonely

You and Kim Seokjin were neighbours and best friends since you could remember. He was nerdy, laughed a little too loudly and made lame jokes. No one really wanted to be friends with him. But you spent hours with him playing in each other’s back yards and giggling over his dumb puns. 

Middle school you were both kind of in each other's company and you had to admit not only were his jokes getting better they were seriously growing on you. 

You went into high school and people liked Seokjin. He often was swept away by you at lunch by yourself. You got a scholarship to study two years abroad and learnt so much while away. By the time you came back from the break you were going into your senior year of high school. Seokjin has been at a party the night you returned home so he didn’t get to see you. You were trying to spot him as you entered the classroom and stood at the front. 

“Class we have a new student” the teacher gestured “would you like to introduce yourself?”

“Ah I am Y/n” you smiled 

“Damn she is hot” you didn’t see him in the class but that didn’t stop you from looking. 

“Sorry I am late, I got caught sneaking bread from the cafeteria” Seokjin laughed and you knew it was him. 

You looked at him shocked, after class you went to approach him but you were stopped by a group of girls. 

“Listen, we are the Seokjin fan club, he doesn’t talk to girls and if he did get in line” you pushed past them and grinned. 

“Hey Jin I think you are living in a bubble” you called out and he stopped turning around looking you up and down. 

“Unbeliebubble!”

Min Yoongi - simplicity

“This is too complicated, we need something simple, something easy to sing at a concert after all the others I can’t take another dance number, my poor heart will give out,” Yoongi complained from the floor the others were stretching between songs and you searched the song on your phone and hit play dimming the lights. 

“Alright?” You smiled and the small music box style song played through the room. It was a ten hour loop of music box ‘Twinkle, twinkle little star’, you rolled up your clean towel and placed it under Yoongi's head. 

“You got an half an hour to sleep, use it wisely” you spoke but his soft breathing had already taken over. He was out like a light. 

Jung Hoseok - Embrace

Embarrassment didn’t even come close to how you felt. It was an easy mistake, you walked into the wrong room. But you must be thinking, well that’s not exactly embarrassing. Did I forget to mention you walked into the wrong room of a hotel. If that wasn’t enough you got into bed without even turning on the light too exhausted from your late flight. It wasn’t until in your days you tried to hug one of the warm pillows, it smelt amazing. But that pillow squealed, flailing and you were hit in the face repeatedly. Retreating from the bed you were blinded by the light.

“What are you doing in my room?” You hissed, grabbing the phone and called the front desk and he was frozen shaking, pulling on his shirt, trying to wake up fast enough to translate what you were saying. He started laughing and sat on the bed running a hand through his hair as the security came in, his and yours.

“It’s okay, it was a misunderstanding, the man at the front desk must have given you the wrong key, we are truly ashamed of our service and this mix up.

“Hoseok?” Namjoon asked “Sir, what is going on?”

“They gave us the same key, I climbed in bed with your friend. A simple mistake, I apologize for making a fuss” Your head was swimming, feeling lethargic from your flights and business.

“I have called the front desk, they are going to bring you another key ma’am truly we are sorry?”

The phone rang and you could barely stand on your feet. “What do you mean there are no more rooms available?”

“I don’t care where I sleep, I am just tired please, I will sleep in the hall if I have to. I am dead on my feet?”

“We can share a room?” Namjoon said, “She is tired, we will give her this room for the evening.”

“I don’t care anymore…” You fell, not even conscious to feel if you had hit the ground honestly it felt like you were floating in mid air. The sunlight woke you with its warmth, you were on the bed alone. It felt like maybe it was all an elaborate dream, you stepped out and saw everything as it should be not a trace of any intruders.

Except a note on the hall table by the door, “I am so sorry, I wacked you in the face. If you are awake, I would like to buy you some coffee as an apology?” You looked up at the mirror and saw a small swollen bump on your cheek and laughed hysterically.

Kim Namjoon - Pandemonium [Full story] Mature themes warnings on post but SFW. 

If you search the word Pandemonium it literally translates to ‘abode of all demons (or hell)’. Which in basic terms meant home of demons, a name quite fitting for the place of residence for Kim Namjoon as he was in fact a demon. He appeared human of course and very handsome a man must attract his food.

Tonight's meal was you. Unbeknownst to this fact you danced to the music feeling the music pulsing through your body, each heavy bass note shook your heart in such a way it felt dangerous. You had only been to the club a handful of times but you loved it. Sipping your lemonade and dancing to the music. 

It was always a wonderful experience. Even the nights where things didn’t exactly go as planned were still enjoyable. You could ignore other people's decisions, you were here for one thing and one thing alone and that was to dance. You saw him every night and watched him dance with all the girls and guys until he took someone home.

You remember the first time you saw him dancing, his hands on another man's waist, and a sinful feeling passed through you, but you pushed the thoughts away, as you pushed your way through the crowd. Splashing your face with cold water in the bathroom listening to a gaggle of women chatting through the door to their friend who was vomiting.

For weeks whenever you closed your eyes you could see his gazing across the dance floor. You were scared to go back. His first and only attempt to dance ended quickly and when you had turned to face him, he almost seemed disgusted pulling his hands from your body and apologizing before leaving.

Were you not his type, did he not like what he saw when he came close to you. You were confused and a little hurt but that feeling passed and you soon got used to the odd man, he would sometimes catch your gaze and you grew braver and braver to look him in the eyes. Taking a break from your dancing to order a lemonade, you noticed him dancing with a woman very intimately his hands wandering over her curves.

As if he could feel your gaze he looked up and gave you a sly grin, in the multi colored strobe lights he looked horrific. Teeth appearing sharp and his eyes reflected light strangely like you might see an animal's eyes reflect. You coughed up your drink and turned away a hand on your chest trying to clear the liquids you had inhaled.

You saw him in the reflection of the bar as he walked the woman out, you felt a sort of longing, what would happen if you followed him out. Again you reprimanded yourself for such thoughts, you knew he wouldn’t even be interested in you, it was obvious because you saw him almost every night and he never approached you.

“Stay away from that Namjoon?” the bartender said softly “Those who go with him never return”

Things started to get weird when the paper published an article about people turning up dead. You didn’t know what possessed you to look, perhaps just morbid curiosity. But you looked. It struck you through the chest, each of them were faces you recognized because of him. 

You shivered and stayed away from the club for a while too scared to find out if it was true. Did the bartender know. It was a month or two later and a friend's birthday and you were in the club once more. There was no sign of him so perhaps everything was going to be okay, everyone drank and danced, you sat and minded drinks and purses with your lemonade. 

You saw him dancing and sat up, how did you not notice him walk in. This wasn’t important, what was important was he was dancing with your best friend Yoonji. She was smiling while he whispered in her ear and his eyes met yours and you could see the surprise in his eyes. He froze and you contemplated taking your friends home. You picked up the bags and raced over, “Hey guys, Yoonji I think we should all head home” You said turning from your friends group to look over your best friends shoulder at him.

Park Jimin - gummy worm

You left the boss’ office and stormed to your desk pulling open the top draw and diving your hand into a bag of extremely sour gummy worms. Your friend Seokjin laughed, “What did the boss say now?”

“Eunji is on maternity leave, so we have a new team member, she left us in the biggest time of the year, how selfish can she be?”

“She was the size of an actual house, the biggest time of her year, it’s not like she could help it.” Seokjin laughed “but I understand a new person is stressful, so who is she?”

“He.” You scoffed

“I’m sorry what?”

“Yeah the new team member is a he, the boss’ nephew?” You sighed 

“The one he boasts about at the christmas party, the really bro gym rat hetero one”

“I hope he knows makeup, or I am livid?”

“No the other nephew is the bro gym rat, I wouldn’t exactly call myself hetero, I like to keep my options open and as for makeup well…” You turned looking him up and down, he was a snack, freakishly sexy long legs that seemed to move smooth and slow like he was walking around a stripper pole. He looked at you with his sharp grey eyes adorning a beautiful orange eyeshadow. He looked you up and down and saw the bag of sour gummy worms.

Without words you extended the bag and he took one popping it in his mouth, his tongue poking out and swiping some of the powder from his plump strawberry glossed lips. “I’d like to think I have some knowledge of make up, I use products daily”

“I am Jin.” Seokjin laughed watching you “And my drooling friend is Y/n”

“An absolute pleasure” He gently cupped your chin helping you to close your mouth and wiping the powder from the corner of your mouth. “I enjoy sour things too”

Kim Taehyung - Customers

Taehyung was standing at the check out, it was his first day and he grinned at you readjusting the ‘Trainee’ pin on his shirt with a grin. He was proud and you took him through the ropes trying to teach him how to work the till and touch screen and searching overriding items. You also taught him how to use the PA machine and effective bagging techniques. It took awhile but he was actually getting really good, everyday he called for you less and made less mistakes. 

Your opinion of him changed from annoying and incompetent to a kind of cute with eccentric thoughts floating around his head coleague. It was your day off but you had to run to the store, you were dressed horribly hair a mess, no make up. The trip was unplanned but when you got your period with absolutely no supplies you decided to rush to the store hoping to grab some things and leave.

What you didn’t expect was to get him. Where were all the female staff. “Hey, Y/n!” He waved to you and finished serving the customer bowing his head as they left. You placed your things on the counter and he smiled at you. 

“Look” He called for your attention, reluctantly you looked up. He was grinning a huge square smile and pointing at the finely polished badge. “It has my name on it in both Korean and Chinese, see Steel Kim, Big Tae and Be successful hyung”

You smiled at how happy he was with his new badge, how much he loved working in such a mundane job. 

“Taehyung your shift is complete once you finish, shut down your till and you are free to go. I will count it for you and take over.” The supervisor smiled as he walked past.

“Ah you are a customer” Taehyung seemed to realize he was still working, giving you an apologetic smile, “Good morning, how are you?”

“I am okay” You said, shuffling your feet, your stomach cramping. He noticed the items and frowned you paid wordlessly and went to the staff room to use the bathroom.

When you stepped out, Taehyung stood there with a bag in his hands. “I got you these, I thought they might help and was wondering if you wanted a ride home?”

“I am okay, Taehyung,” You said, wincing at the sharp pain in your side.

“Listen, I want to drive you home, you look like you are in pain” He said and pulled you over to the bench that sat outside the toilets and he opened a pack of disposable heat packs and smiled, “Lift your shirt I will put them on for you”

You blushed but complied with his request as he put two on your tummy and smiled “Anywhere else?” You lifted your shirt and he placed them on your lower back. Relaxing with the warmth you looked at Taehyung, features softening. “You look more comfortable, let me drive you home?” 

He walked you to your door carrying your groceries and he smiled “I brought you some snacks and medicine hoping it would help”

“Do you want to watch a movie with me?”

“Sure” he beamed

Jeon Jungkook - yellow 

Jungkook's first university party and it was a traffic light party, the rules were if your single wear green if you were taken wear red if you were complicated or unsure wear yellow. He  dressed in yellow unsure if he was looking for someone or not. 

He saw you dressed in yellow, standing in the backyard trying to get away from the loud noise and stench of alcohol. You were funny and sweet, Jungkook found himself completely taken by you. The way you spoke and danced the way you giggled the way you squeezed his bicep and made a declaration that you were sure he works out. 

He was modest, not wanting to appear full of himself, and he felt his heart flutter. The night was ruined however when a man dressed in yellow appeared slinging his arm around you. “Hey man, what’s your name?”

“Jungkook?”

“Cool, I am Taehyung?” He smiled, dropping the words he didn’t want to hear. “y/n’s boyfriend”

“Oh I am sorry to bother you?”

“No dude, you are cute and we are in an open relationship so like if you are interested maybe the three of us could grab some coffee” he wiggles his eyebrows suggestively and Jungkook raises an eyebrow. There was something about this handsome blonde man that kept jungkook intrigued. 

Soon he was dancing with you, with Taehyung with both of you, and honestly he loved it, he loved the attention of both you and your boyfriend. “Okay sure, let’s get coffee”

You looked up and giggled, his eyes were wide with wonder and his grin was adorable. Taehyung matched him with his own adorable grin and you threw your arms around the two makes shoulders making them crouch from the height difference “let’s go boys I can go something to drink”

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Kim Seokjin - child to work

You smiled waking Seokjin up early, “Honey wake up and get dressed!” 

He blinked disorientated, “what’s going on?”

You dressed your husband and led him to the car where he promptly fell back asleep. 

You worked as an electrical engineer at a clean energy power plant and you smiled parking the car and guiding your sleeping husband inside. 

You brought him to the front entrance with a smile, “hello y/n,” the security officer smiled.

“Hello miss, can we see some ID?” a young child asked and Seokjin seemed to wake up confused as to where you were taking him and why there was a small child working at a security desk? 

“Here is my ID and this is my plus one,” you grinned cheekily.

“He is big, how old are you mister?” The child asked, handing over a small lanyard with smiley faces on it. 

You lead Seokjin away with a smile and he frowned “are we at your work?” He looked around excitedly and noticed many children.  

“Yes, we are,” you grinned.

“Why are there so many children?”

“They’re not children, they are just short, don't stare honey,” you bit your lip to keep from laughing as his head snapped forward. 

“The tour is about to begin?” You walked into the assembly hall where everyone was going to gather before split into groups and led on guided tours. Seokjin got a little bag and inside was a water bottle and hat with the company logo and a colouring book. Seokjin sat in the tiny chairs and looked around at all the children shaking hands with some and introducing himself and the PowerPoint began. 

“Welcome to ‘bring your children to work day’, I hope you are all excited—,” that was it, your husband's laughter was like the window cleaners on a Friday afternoon. He had turned bright red, his wide shoulders shaking but he was on board with the whole day smiling when they said there was free lunch. 

But when you got a moment alone he seemed mischievous, “I guess it’s time we make a child so you can bring them to work,” he kissed your lips firmly and sat you on your work desk. 

Min Yoongi - dog to work

Holly was happy, he didn’t understand why but today instead of Yoongi leaving him for hours, he picked up the leash and harness and walked him out the front door. Holly was nervous during car rides, laying his head on Yoongi’s lap waiting for the van to stop. Yoongi held Holly’s leash and walked him into a big building. They had treats, the area was cleared with a play pen and toys. Holly was feeding off of Yoongi's nervous energy, deciding to press his nose to the back of Yoongi’s knee in a comforting manner as if to say “I’m here”. 

Yoongi was a human and couldn’t understand him, but he would always be there for him because Yoongi was his owner. Once inside the comfort of the quiet elevator Yoongi relaxed even if there was a beautiful woman onboard. Holly wasn’t a stupid dog he could smell the pheromones between the two and took matters into his own hands circling around the woman so she was tangled in the leash. Looking up at his owner with an “Are you proud of me?” expression.

Jung Hoseok - chocolate pudding

What had he done to deserve this? Hoseok was such a nice guy, everyone in school liked him and as far as he knew he didn’t have any enemies. All he did was say ‘Hi’ and you threw your drink in his face in the middle of the school cafeteria. The whole room quietened significantly and you looked up at his mouth falling open in small shocked ‘o’.

“I am sorry for bothering you” Hoseok laughed trying to appear nonchalant in front of you, taking long strides out of the cafeteria all eyes following his escape and when he was out of sight they all turned to look at you. Feeling the jolt of the sneers at how evil you would have to be to hurt the happy go lucky ‘Hope’ of the school.

You grabbed your pudding from your tray and bag and raced from the lunch venue, “Hoseok!” the desperation in your voice to find him. Racing along the corridors and around the corner you saw him walking into the bathroom. With no thoughts of where you were going, you ran inside. 

“Hoseok wait I-OH MY GOD” you covered your eyes forgetting for a moment where you really were. You heard laughter and felt your body grow warm, your entire form turning red from the embarrassment”

“There is no one in here but me, and I am just drying my hair and face” His laughter didn’t ease “you can look” 

You peeked, hearing him running water, and when you opened your eyes he was rubbing a damp paper towel through his hair and over his uniform. He turned to the hand dryer and leaned under it, completely missing his hair. You stepped over guiding his head under the warm air and tousling it between your fingers, reaching into your bag for a brush and helping dry and style his hair once more.

“I am sorry, I didn’t know it was you. I thought it was those rude girls in our year who have been harassing me” You frowned “I was going to finally stand up for myself. I am sorry”

“Hey, don’t be sorry.” Hoseok gave a small smile. It was empathetic with a soft tone, his hand gently touching your arm to show you he was there for you. “I was shocked and honestly I always wondered what it felt like to have a girl throw their drink in my face like the movies but I never wanted to be rude to a girl to find out” 

He laughed and your hands went still in his hair. 

“Do you like chocolate pudding?’ you asked in a panic

“I do,” He laughed amused by your strange outburst, reaching into your pocket you handed him the small tub and spoon. 

“I am sorry”

Kim Namjoon - Helen Keller

You sat in your living room and listened to the radio as you did everyday, “Well, I am reading fan letters again and my assistant promises there are some good ones in here.” You crossed your fingers. Donut, your Labrador retriever laid his head on your lap. And you smiled holding the cup of tea in your hand, listening intently.

“This is from DonutBlind” He smiled 

Dear Namjoon,

I am writing for some advice, I feel alone, I never leave the house. I am too scared. I lost all my friends. They say your mid-twenties are the greatest moment of your life but honestly it feels more like the beginning of a long prison sentence. The only thing that gets me through is your voice, your advice and I hope Rapmon your  new puppy is doing okay, might I recommend the puppy school in the attached pamphlet they are super good and all the proceeds go towards the seeing eye dogs.

Love,

DonutBlind

“Well you seem to be very isolated, I want you to take the time to take a walk outside, might I recommend the C park by the river. I go there all the time with Rapmon, he enjoys it.” His mellow voice coming though softly and sending tingles down your spine. “You use me for your happiness and I ask that you please continue to do so, I am happy that my presence can bring you some solace. I will go to the puppy school you recommended so I can learn some skills to care for him effectively. It reminds me of a quote by Helen Keller, ‘The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.’”

Any minute Jungkook, your carer who had helped you write the letter, would be over to help you dress for your guest appearance at the puppy school and part of you hoped he could attend so as to hear his voice in person.

Park Jimin - two halves @chickennoodlesoupfortae

Jimin had arrived at the party, he stood in front of two doors with curtains hanging over them, with a sign between them reading the board with instructions. “This is a lock and key party. Upon entering the women will select a lock and the men select a key” Jimin giggled quietly at the euphemism, stepping into the ‘Key’ door. Behind the curtain was a table on either side of the room, one held keys and the other masks. Jimin assumed the other room mirrored this one but with locks instead of key. Looking down at the table Jimin began inspecting the keys. 

There were new modern keys and old antique keys. Jimin spotted a key tied with a soft lace ribbon, he assumed the guys didn’t want to wear it because it looked feminine but Jimin thought it looked aesthetic as hell. He took the old style golden key, placing it around his neck.

He peered back at the instructions “Throughout the night you have the chance to try to find your perfect match. Like kind Ladies and Gentlemen you must respect a person’s choice if they refuse to try the key and locks.” 

Jimin had a small smile on his face, the anticipation made him bounce on his toes as he turned to the second table finding a matching mask in gold with a soft lace trimming. He fastened the piece over his eyes. He looked at the sign above this table. 

“Once you have found your other half you may move to the seated booths and continue your evening, with or without your masks it is your choice.” He squared his shoulders ready to take on the party he truly believed could change his life.

Kim Taehyung - meteor (based on If the world was ending - Julia Michaels, JP Saxe)

Taehyung was in the tour bus stuck in traffic when his phone gave an alert to an earthquake. He didn’t feel it but it was all over the radio and the news when his phone gave a second alert. There was a meteor about to hit earth and it was unlikely anyone would survive. It was chaotic but in that moment as he stared at the other boys, you popped up in his mind.

Jeon Jungkook - watch

Jungkook was mesmerized by your acting skills; he owned everything you worked on. When he wasn’t working at the corner convenience store, he was watching your latest dramas and movies.Three shelves in his dvd case were dedicated to your work. He knew every line and every word, and he would always pretend to play the male lead saying their lines. He was your biggest fan, and one day he would be able to meet you and tell you how much you meant to him. You were happy with your friends having coffee and he was happy to just sit in the park and watch.