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teenytinyjimin · 5 months

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je ne sais pas (j. hoseok)

dans mon esprit tout divague, (in my mind everything goes wild)

je me perds dans tes yeux (i lose myself in your eyes)

je me noie dans la vague de ton regard amoureux (i drown myself in the wave of your loving gaze)

je ne veux que ton âme divaguant sur ma peau (i only want your soul going wild on my skin)

summary: in which two strangers spend an unforgettable day together without actually getting to verbally understand each other.

pairing: hoseok x reader

word count: 2.8k

tags: fluff, language barrier, idol!hoseok, quebecois!reader, strangers to lovers, im bad at this tagging stuff

warnings: none, just enjoy some sweet hoseok fluff <3

author’s note: im really excited about this one yall 😭 i love the idea of language barrier romance because just think about it... u love someone so much that talking to them doesn't matter as much as the memories u create with them.. god ok ill stop speaking please please enjoy!

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The province of Quebec is often quite peaceful for about 85% of the year, with the exceptions typically being one of two things. First, there's always the typical influx of tourists that happens during peak times of the year like summer, Christmas, things like that. However the second exception is typically related to whatever artist is in Montreal for the Canadian leg of their world tour. It wasn't uncommon for there to be a little bit of buzz around the famous singer in question, however no one seemed to go harder than kpop fans when their group or soloist of choice was coming for a show or two.

You weren't really a fan of kpop in the way that many of your friends were. Sure, you've listened to some songs before, but you never felt the desire to get invested in any of the artists or the lore that came with them. It would be nice to hear your friends babble on about a new song that was released or a new tour that was announced, however you were absolutely not expecting the absolute freakout that was to come when BTS announced that they'd be doing a show in Montreal.

"Can you believe it?" One friend asked you with excitement. Yes, you could. They were famous. Of course they were going to come to Canada for a world tour. It's not that you weren't excited for your friends, who called themselves 'Army', but you just weren't as invested so it didn't mean as much to you. It also didn't help that a lot of their discussions with fellow fans and the things they'd post relating to BTS on their social media profiles were in English.

The majority of Quebecois people were able to communicate in English as well as their native language of French, but for some reason your family lived under a rock and you didn't learn anything beyond basic greetings and conversations in English. You felt rather left out because it felt like you were behind your friends and everyone else around you, however as you grew older you tended to not let it bother you that much. Since French is a prominent language in Quebec, you weren't bothered about language barriers and knew you could get around and live life normally without worry.

Since your friends were much deeper down the Bangtan rabbit hole, they were able to secure floor tickets to their Montreal show and were extremely busy completely overthinking the event and what they wanted to wear. It was now the day before the show and they were last-minute panicking, roaming the stores of downtown Montreal to put together outfits that were both cute and appropriate for the vibe of the concert.

Given that they were rather busy with this, you decided that this would be a weekend to yourself where you could peacefully do whatever you wanted. The quaint cafe you work at full-time decided to close for the weekend given the occasion (apparently the owner was also an Army), so it was a perfect opportunity for you to go down to the local park and do some reading on a bench.

And that's exactly what you did. You found yourself parked on the lawn of Mount Royal Park, right next to the lake. You brought some light reading with you, a small romance novel that involved the typical coffee shop trope, prepared to do some reading but also some people watching in between. It was absolutely perfect, and you couldn't have asked for a better way to spend the weekend. As you peacefully read your cliche novel, cup of iced coffee from a local coffee shop in-hand, you thought the day couldn't get any better. Until it did.

"Hey, excuse me, can you help me?" You looked up from your book to see a boy standing a short distance away from you. He had the warmest smile on his face and his eyes were bright with cheer. You tilted your head slightly, not too sure what he was asking. After a minute of silence, his smile dropped slightly.

"Uh... E-English?" He asked. It was clear that he was struggling with his words as well, even though you didn't speak the language. You shook your head, a slight frown on your face. "Français?" You ask in response, to which he mirrors you and shakes his head in return. The boy looks down for a second, clearly stumped as to what to do at this point. Part of you thought that he was about to walk away, however his feet didn't move from where he was standing.

After a second, he looked back up, his sweet smile once again appearing on his face. With his phone in hand, he pointed at it, then pointed at himself, then pointed at you. Was he asking for your number? Raising an eyebrow, you started to shake your head, however you watched as his smile dropped again and he shook his head rapidly. "No! No!" He said frantically, before mimicking the act of taking a photo, making a little 'click click' noise. He wanted a photo!

Finally understanding what he was saying, you grin and nod, causing him to squeal in delight. He approached you briefly to hand you his phone before backing up toward the lake a little more. You start to turn his phone landscape before he shakes his head and lets out a little yelp, indicating that he wanted the photo to be in portrait mode. You giggle at his antics as he attempts to pose in the way he wants, admiring his efforts to not only have a good photo but also to communicate with you.

Once it seems like he's ready for you to take the photo, you begin clicking the photo button and watch as he begins to move a little bit to hit different styles of poses. And wow, this man was incredible at modeling. You watched in wonder as he effortlessly moved his body in all kinds of directions, going from casual to silly to cute and back to casual. He was absolutely gorgeous, there was no denying that. A ten in a world of fives.

After a couple minutes, he stops posing and giddily bounces back over to you. When he takes his phone back to look at all the photos, he makes a couple of 'woaaahhhh' noises, clearly impressed with your photography skills. You turn away as a blush creeps to your cheeks, flattered that he's happy with the photos. When you look back you watch him slightly bow to you in thanks before pointing to himself. "Hoseok," He says, making sure to enunciate each part of his name in the correct way so that you know how to say it.

You smile and nod, offering your name back to him, to which his smile grows into one of the most beautiful smiles you have ever seen. If it weren't for your impeccable self-control, you probably would have fainted the very first time he smiled at you, given how absolutely charming he was. However, this most recent smile made you a little weak on your feet. You were able to tough it out and stay strong, but God, he was just stunning.

You go to sit back down on your spot in the grass, but before you get the chance to you feel a gentle hand grasp your wrist. Face hot with shyness, you peer back over to him and notice his smile has dropped. You watch as he points toward the exit of the park and into the main city, and gives you a 'come on' motion, indicating that he wanted you to come with him. If this would have happened a few minutes ago when he first approached you, you might not have taken the offer. But now that you've gotten to somewhat know this breathtaking stranger, it was an offer you couldn't turn down. Grabbing your book and iced coffee from off the ground, you decide to follow him out of the park.

As you step back onto the streets of Montreal, walking with this random man, you watch as he turns to you and thinks for a second. You can tell he was trying to figure out how to communicate his next thought, so you remain silent and patient. After a second, he points at his eyes, and then gives this huge gesture with his arms, almost like he's expressing something blowing up. Letting out a soft giggle, you tilt your head slightly, resulting in a laugh coming from his own mouth. His laugh was so loud, sweet, and full of joy, and it was like pure honey dripping from his tongue. He retries his previous charades, now acting like he is looking at something with his hand above both of his eyes. He then goes 'woahh!!' and gives an amazed look, and you realize that he's asking to see some of the highlights of the city. With a soft nod, you take his hand, watching a soft blush creep to his cheeks as you pull him along the street and show him everything he needs to see in your beautiful city.

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After spending hours with Hoseok, showing him about everything in Montreal and taking a picture of him with it, you found yourselves once again back in the park where you first met. It was a rather chaotic day, pulling the boy around and watching his face light up at absolutely everything, but what seemed to be weirder was the fact that multiple times during your tour you guys received a few looks and even whispers. Every time that it happened, Hoseok would indicate to you that he wanted to move on and go to the next spot while also pulling up the light scarf that he had around his neck to cover his mouth and nose. You thought that it was rather bizarre but dismissed it as people being disrespectful since he was a rather loud and excited tourist.

Now, though, it was just you and him, sitting in the grass in front of the lake as you ate a late lunch/early dinner. He asked you to go with him to a local store where he went around and picked out a bunch of ready-made food as well as a bottle of champagne, paying for it all and implying that he wanted to eat it with you back at the park. Considering this stranger was doing more than anyone had ever done for you in the last twenty-something years of your life, you were beyond flattered and at this point you were hardcore swooning for him.

You half expected your meal to be quiet and consist of you guys looking at the lake, looking at each other, and silently eating your meal. But this was Hoseok, the man you had learned was anything but quiet. Even though he couldn't speak your language and you couldn't speak his, he was telling you all kinds of stories through the power of charades and sound effects. For most of the time, he had you in tears, laughing at his impeccable sense of humor and all-around silliness. But he also provided you with moments of peace so you could eat without choking, which was rather respectful of him, you thought.

After a while of fun storytelling, you two fell silent. You gazed over at the lake, watching as the sun made the water shimmer, and let out a sigh. When you looked back over to Hoseok, you caught him staring at you, causing a blush to creep to your cheeks. Raising an eyebrow, you nudged him as a way to ask 'what are you looking at?'. Shaking his head, he hesitantly stretched out his arm to wrap it around your waist. Just by looking at him you could tell he was internally freaking out, his eyes wide with nervousness. You smiled softly and inched your way closer to him, accepting his embrace as you rested your head on his shoulder.

There was something about this man that was so much different from anyone else that you had ever met. His charisma, his kindness, his energy – all of it was so attractive. It was the fact that he wasn't just a pretty face, he was a pretty human. You could tell he was raised right with a heart of gold and you felt beyond lucky to have ever met him in the first place. For him to have asked you of all the people in Montreal to take a picture of him made you feel extremely lucky, because had he not approached you, the two of you would have never met.

He pulled back a little bit to prompt you to remove your head and look at him. You watched as he pointed at himself, then cleared his throat before singing a little bit of a song. His singing voice was as sweet as can be, and you were about to just sit there and admire him, until you realized that the song he was singing was familiar. You didn't quite know what the name of the song was, and he wasn't singing it in quite the right tone, but you knew it was by BTS. The kpop group that was currently in Montreal and about to perform the following day.

Your mouth gaped open as you realized what was happening. You didn't even realize that you had been spending the entire day with a member of BTS. The people looking and whispering throughout were probably people who recognized him, not people who were judging him. And he was hiding his face because he didn't want to be recognized. He just wanted to spend the day with a beautiful girl and feel like a normal human being. You didn't blame him for not telling you sooner, though. It's not like you're a diehard fan of his group, but you probably wouldn't have looked at him the same way had he told you immediately.

After processing what was happening, you closed your mouth and smiled, giving him a vigorous nod. Once he gave you a smile in return, you went back to resting your head on his shoulder and grabbing your glass of champagne to hold. You wanted to show him that it was cool, everything was fine, and things weren't going to change. You liked him as Hoseok, the boy he introduced himself as when he eagerly asked you for a picture earlier. Not the kpop idol that stands in front of thousands on a stage and performs for them.

As time continued to pass and the sun got to a point where the day started to become sunset, you two sat in blissful silence while enjoying one another's presence. After a while Hoseok once again nudged you, causing you to look up at him. You watched as he once again admired your face, a blush creeping to your cheeks as you became shy from the eye contact. Just as you were about to look away he reached his hand over to brush a strand of hair behind your ear, and then rested that hand against your cheek.

At this point there was no need for charades because all you needed to do was look into his eyes and he told you absolutely everything you needed to know. He dipped his head down slightly as you both pulled each other in for a kiss, his sweet lips meeting yours in absolute harmony. Your stomach did about five thousand backflips as adrenaline coursed through your veins and your brain went fuzzy. Whether you wanted to admit it or not, this was a moment that you were waiting for practically all day. Little did you know, however, this was a moment that he had been anticipating even before he spoke to you for the first time. It all started when he saw you from a distance and his heart almost beat out of his chest because he was so enamored by your beauty.

As you both pulled away from the kiss, you watched as his mouth curled into the sweetest heart smile and he leaned in once again to peck the tip of your nose. You knew that today was going to be absolutely perfect, but your new romance made it about ten times better than perfect if that was even possible.

It's safe to say that the next day you were at barricade at the biggest concert of the year in Montreal, courtesy of BTS' resident rapper and dancer, J-Hope. Or, as you knew him, your smiley Hoseok.

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idontlooklikeiwanttolive · 4 years

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How MHA boys react to reader singing the intro of Amour Plastique by Videoclub fluently

Tamaki Amajiki

You walked inside a public library, looking for an empty space to sit on. You found yourself in the horror section where almost nobody went. Well, you really didn't care as long as you were alone.

Sitting down on the floor, your back against the wall, you pulled out your phone and put your earphones on before plugging it in. You played your favorite song which was "Amour Plastique" a french song. You weren't french or anything close to it but you knew how to pronounce the lyrics.

You played the song and you closed your eyes, singing along to the lyrics.

"Dans mon esprit tout divague

Je me perds dans tes yeux

Je me noie dans la vague de ton regard amoureux

Je ne veux que ton âme divaguant sur ma peau

Une fleur, une femme dans ton cœur Roméo

Je ne suis que ton nom, le souffle lancinant

De nos corps dans le sombre animés lentement"

You sang those lines repeatedly, you stopped once you felt someone gazing at you. You opened your eyes and the first thing you saw were indigo coloured eyes from behind the books on the shelves staring at yours. "U-uh.." you said standing up and pulling your earphones out. The eyes widened and the books fell from the shelves revealing your classmate, Tamaki Amajiki. He had bumped his head on the shelf, causing the books to fall out.

"Amajiki-kun, were you just watching me..?" you asked approaching him "N-n-no! I-i was just p-passing b-by and uh... y-yeah i was w-watching a-and listening t-to you sing.." you just stared at him "i-i hope y-you don't find me more w-weird.." he mumbled which you heard "I don't, i'm just a little shocked." you replied "Well since we're already here, i guess i'll just confess" you smirked "W-what do you m-mean b-by that..?" he asked "I'm practicing so that i could sing that song for you." you admitted

"W-what..? Y-your singing was so f-fluent.. T-that was all for m-me?" he questioned "Yeah. I've been working on it for weeks, i'm not french so that's why." you replied smiling at him "So? How was it? My singing."

"I-it was amazing. I almost t-thought you were actually f-french.." he said facing you instead of the shelf

"Thanks Amajiki."

Izuku Midoriya

You sat down on the couch of your dorm room waiting for Izuku so the two of you could finally spend some time together.

After some time he finally arrived, he had a plastic bag filled with both your favorite drinks and snacks, he saw the new controller you bought just for him. But before the two of you could start playing [favorite game] you pulled out your phone "Hey Izuku, want me to sing a little before we start?" you asked "Sure! What song will you sing?" Izuku asked, you just smiled at him and the instrumental of Amour Plastique started playing on your phone. You closed your eyes and started singing.

"Dans mon esprit tout divague

Je me perds dans tes yeux

Je me noie dans la vague de ton regard amoureux

Je ne veux que ton âme divaguant sur ma peau

Une fleur, une femme dans ton cœur Roméo

Je ne suis que ton nom, le souffle lancinant

De nos corps dans le sombre animés lentement"

You finished singing. You opened your eyes and saw Izuku staring at you, blushing a little. He shaked his head "Wow! That was awesome! What language was that?" He asked smiling "It was french, i'm not fluent with french but i nailed at pronouncing the lyrics!" you exclaimed "Haha, you sure did! You should sing to me more often!" Izuku beamed. You stared at him because you were only joking about nailing the pronounciation part, you grinned "I will, Izuku."

Shoto Todoroki

Shoto was waiting right outside of your dorm room, so that his date with you could finally start. You opened the door and met him there. "Ready to go?" he asked offering you his hand "Yeah." you took his hand and gave it a squeeze walking towards the hallway.

You went into a café, an amusement park, the mall, an arcade.

Once you walk into the arcade you couldn't help but notice the tiny pods with karaokes inside of it (A/n: idk what those are called sorry) Shoto noticed how you stared at the pods, so he grabbed your hand and led you inside.

You looked at the list of possible songs you could sing for him. There's one song that caught your eye. "Amour Plastique" by Videoclub. Before you typed the code in the karaoke, you asked Shoto "Is it alright if i go first?" He nodded. "Yeah sure."

You typed the code in and the instrumental started playing, you took a deep breath and started singing.

"Dans mon esprit tout divague

Je me perds dans tes yeux

Je me noie dans la vague de ton regard amoureux

Je ne veux que ton âme divaguant sur ma peau

Une fleur, une femme dans ton cœur Roméo

Je ne suis que ton nom, le souffle lancinant

De nos corps dans le sombre animés lentement"

You stopped singing and noticed Shoto's eyes were sparkling "Sorry those were the only part i could sing, i don't even know if i pronounced the words properly ehehe.." you said putting the mic down "No no no, it was beautiful actually, your pronounciations were perfect." he protested "Really?" you confirmed

He nodded and sat beside you, putting a kiss on your cheek "I'm having fun with our date." Shoto said, slightly blushing

You smiled at him "Me too."

Katsuki Bakugo

Finally a break from training, you immediately head over to the rooftop, sitting on the railing. You were trying to correctly pronounce the lyrics of a certain french song. Not because you wanted to sing for anyone, for yourself rather.

You pulled your phone out and put your headphones on. You played the song Amour Plastique so you could start singing along

Bakugo was just passing by, then he saw you. He thought you were going to jump off the school building so he ran over to you shouting "HEY! DON'T-" he was cut off by you singing

"Dans mon esprit tout divague

Je me perds dans tes yeux

Je me noie dans la vague de ton regard amoureux

Je ne veux que ton âme divaguant sur ma peau

Une fleur, une femme dans ton cœur Roméo

Je ne suis que ton nom, le souffle lancinant

De nos corps dans le sombre animés lentement"

You took your headphones off and coiled them around your neck. You turned around saw Bakugo looking down. "B-bakugo?" you asked "Don't scare me like that you dumbass, i thought you were going to jump off." he said, still looking down

You got off the railing and hugged him, surprisingly he hugged back. Even though the two of you barely talked in class. He rested his head on your shoulder. "Bakugo, what got you like this hmm?" He didn't answer. He just hugged you tighter as you stroked his hair to calm him down

The two of you stayed like that for a while until you saw Kirishima and Kaminari staring at you both

"OHOHO WHAT'S THIS? BAKUGO IS GOING SOFT" Kaminari teased

"WHAT'D YOU SAY YOU PIKACHU FUCK!?" Bakugo let go of you and faced Kaminari

Welp, atleast he's back to normal. You and Kirishima just laughed at Bakugo and Kaminari fighting.

A/n: i live for soft bakugo.

#Shoto x reader #Todoroki x reader #Izuku x reader #Midoriya x reader #Katsuki x reader #Bakugo x reader #Soft bakugo #Tamaki x reader #Amajiki x reader

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