#justb imagines

[dazz-linglight]

I want to write for Kinktober

Please send your requests with kinks for the members of the following groups:

EXO, Stray Kids, Seventeen, ATEEZ, JUSTB, Enhypen, Monsta X and GOT7.

[talkingsaxy]

PHOTOS YOU'VE TAKEN OF YOUR BOYFRIEND BAIN

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[sanstropfremir]

i'm not watching rtk2 but it already gets full marks just for making lim jimin take a chunk out of his groupmate's neck

[bosses-stay-flawless]

I’m a girl who loves the guitar, but more than a few of the men in my family played/play the drums. 🥁 Across cultural, ethnic, and location, differences it’s one of the unique things some of my ancestors had in common eventhough they were countries and culturally diverse from one another. ❤️ The guitar is the first sound I hear in any composition or arrangement of music, while the drums is the instrument I feel with my heart. When you meet someone who says he is a drummer by day, and I smile, cause I wouldn’t imagine it any other way. #happy4thvibes #justBE #drumlinesRunInmyfamily

[becoming-not-became]

JustBeing

Imagine being present and not locked away in some tower high above or put to sleep by some apple or swept away by some prince imagine your stopping your imagining because this is precisely what people do they live in their minds in their fairytales of a completely different life than the ones that they lead and they believe themdespite being nightmares

[luv-leni]

Just B as your boyfriend

This was so much fun to write! I switched up the format a bit for this one(bare with me please I'm still trying to figure out my writing style)

Enjoy!

Warnings: none

Lim Jimin

Jimin would be such a gentlemanly boyfriend

He would do his best to take care of you

he'd check on you often and scold you if you don't take care of yourself

def the type you bring home to your parents

and your parents love him

who wouldn't?

so polite

it doesn't matter if its ur first date or ur thousandth Jimin opens the door for you

he also does the thing where if ur in a crowd he guides you forward by putting his hand on the small of ur back

omg and if you ever take his hand off ur back then his eyes get all wide and concerned and he'd pout n ask you what's wrong

you'd have to be like, "nothings wrong bby i just want to go into a store"

he'd be such a respectful bf

Geonu

calm but playful boyfriend

he would be a very laid back bf

but he'd take such good care of you

he's definitely the type to send you good morning and goodnight texts

usually he'd be pretty calm but he'd have his silly moments where he just wants to tickle the life out of you

your laugh is his favorite sound

Geonu would also love to give you affection

he would show his affection in smaller ways tho

like tucking your hair behind ur ear, holding your hand, and giving you his hoodies.

your relationship with geonu would be very calm and loving

Bain

u know how there are golden retriever bfs? yeah well Bain is a bear bf

He might be a bit shy at the start of the relationship but once he's comfortable?

be prepared for affection constantly

Bain gives you bear hugs constantly

Sad? bear hug. Mad? bear hug. Happy? you guessed it bear hug.

If you ever need your space Bain will give it to you but once you want his attention again you are getting smothered.

he just really loves you

omg he'd be so sweet too

if ur ever upset he would wrap his arms around you and rub your back ahhhh

ur relationship with Byeonghee would be so soft and sweet

JM

Playful bf

he would be so silly with u

ur relationship would be so lighthearted

but don't think Jimin's feelings for u aren't serious

trust me this boy adores you

he just wants u two to be able to be yourselves when around each other.

he'd love to make u laugh

but he'd be so supportive too!!

Jimin wants to help you achieve your goals

you two are absolutely the couple that can speak without words

one knowing smile to the other and you two understand each other completely

so cute

Doyum

teasing and mischievous bf

doyum's love language is messing with you

he will make fun of you so much

he never goes too far he just wants to make u smile

he hides ur things too lol

nothing important but if u can't find things like ur phone charger chances are doyum is hiding it behind his back

when you go to get it back he asks for a hug or kiss in exchange for whatever he took

he uses anything as an excuse to get ur affection

he tripped? he needs a hug rn. You tripped? a hug will make it better

he's such a little brat lmao

but you love him

and he is absolutely head-over-heels for you

Sangwoo

such a shy baby

sangwoo would be so nervous around you

even when u two are further in your relationship

somehow everything you do gives him butterflies

he secretly loves it when you lightly tease him for being shy around you

you will probably have to be the one to initiate affection at first

the first time you hold his hand would be so cute

once you take his hand he'd turn strawberry red but try(and fail) to hide it from you.

he reacts like that to small displays of affection so when you have your first kiss? poor sangwoo nearly passes out.

he would slowly get better at showing affection, but you still make him nervous

after he stops getting too shy to function around you, he'd want to be around you as often as possible

he would love to spend time with you, even if neither of you speaks.

sangwoo just can't get enough of that comfortable silence.

Although he is shy about it, he's super in love with you

[lcvekeum]

hey loves! welcome to my blog, this is a new blog as my previous (roseongmin) was deleted :(

i’ll be writing mainly enhypen, to1, epex and cravity but i also do treasure, justb, p1harmony, and more! (pls if you send anything mildly inappropriate make sure the idol is legal…)

i plan on starting this blog off with an enhypen series and i plan to repost my older work!

please do send requests while i work on redoing everything, and nice to see you again ! <3

series’-

bad blood (was cravity’s jungmo, am editing to be an epex member!)

enhypen as angst tropes

[minjiwritesstuff]

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[stealanity]

im not rly active but i want to write for nct dream and just b now, while i have not yet finished writing my requests 😩

[dazz-linglight]

Despacito

(Oneshot for my teddy bear Bain 💞)

Tag: @emeraldbabygirl

warnings: contains smut (if you are underage or uncomfortable with this type of content do not interact.)

(mentions of daddy kink, size kink, handcuffs and praising. Afab reader)

You sent early messages to your boyfriend telling him you had a surprise and to meet you in your house as soon as he could.

You wore a tight black dress and his favorite perfume of yours when he sent back a message saying he was on the way. You prepared the song on your phone and sat down on the couch to wait patiently and took a picture of your outfit to send him. He opened the picture and didn't say anything back, making you smile since your plan must have worked.

20 minutes later you heard him pressing the code on the door to get in, so you got up from your seat to greet him, waiting till he took off his shoes to tip toe and bring him in a sweet kiss. He squeezed your sides and brought you closer, tasting your cherry lipstick slowly until you pulled back for air.

"Well, hello princess." He chuckled and took your hand to make you twirl around so he could have a full look at you.

"Do you like it?" You asked as you stop face to face with him again, smiling at him. He nodded and pecked your lips once more.

"Very much, you look great." Your cheeks go hot from his compliment and you remember what you were planning earlier.

"Will you dance with me?" You take his hand and pulls him further into the living room, picking up your phone to play the music he knows well. He was pleasantly surprised that you decided to play his cover instead of the original song and pulled you towards him, spinning you around just to hear you giggle.

He led you to dance slowly and sensually, having you chest to chest with him while the rhythm was slow and followed it accordingly when the song got faster, whispering the lyrics right by your ear while his hands traveled your body. By the last part of the song he brought your face up and kissed you softly.

"Gosh, you're lovely." he mumbled out and you hid your face in embarrassment.

"Oh, stop that..!" He chuckled and held you close to him and you both continued to dance till the music finally stopped.

You admire as the light falls on his face and hair, his eyes glint and his hair glows softly and you feel completely safe and warm in his arms. Your hand came up to stroke his hair lovingly, running through the his straight hair while you watched his face.

"Make a wish."

"My wish is to kiss you all night long, baby."

"I'll make it happen."

"Will you?"

"Yes sir, close your eyes and come with me."

You walked behind him while covering his eyes with your hands, leading him to your room where he searched for the door knob to open.

"Don't look yet." You tell him and release his eyes, checking to see if he really kept them closed before you walked in front of him and lifted your dress out of your body. He heard the sounds of it and his mind ran wild as he waited and you turned the light on and sat down on the bed.

“You can open your eyes now, daddy.” You smile as Byeonghee does as you said and stared right at you, feeling his pants tighten more from the sight of you spread out on the silk sheets wearing a red lingerie set and a pair of fluffy handcuffs laid out beside you.

“Is this all for me, baby girl?” He asks in a low tone, walking over to you while removing every clothing piece by piece and climbing onto the bed.

“I just thought daddy might like some playtime” You say with a sweet voice, sliding your feets softly on the sides of his thighs.

“And you’re damn right, baby.” He climbs between your legs, towering over your smaller self and took your hands to cage in the pretty handcuffs, pinning it over your head.

"I want you to do everything you want to me, please." The warmth blooming in your stomach soon began deepening into an intense heat as he fixed his body onto yours, pressing his hard on against you as he brought your lips together. You tried battling for dominance but his tongue won over yours, exploring your mouth like a pro until you were out of breath.

"How can I say no when you ask so nicely?" His lips left yours to leave wet, sloppy kisses down your cheek and your jaw, traveling through the column of your neck. His curious hands were far from done exploring the expanse of your body either as they found themselves wandering south and towards the searingly hot spot between your legs.

"I barely did anything and you're this wet for me." Byonghee pushes one of his long fingers inside your panties to find your soaking entrance, soon entering deeply into your tight little hole, getting a squeal and moan with pleasure from your mouth. A whimper escaped your lips as he added a second finger, followed by another and then another as he began to rub slow circles on your clit with his thumb.

You began moving your hips to get more friction from his slow pace, grinding against his rock hard erection that was still covered by the flimsy fabric of his boxers. He picked up the speed, not showing any mercy to your poor body that was beginning to tremble with the rapidly approaching orgasm.

“Please daddy! I need to cum, please!” You begged rattling the cuffs.

"You said you wanted me to do everything I wanted to you, right? I don't want you to cum yet." He simply stated and pulled his fingers from your heat, sitting up. You whined at the loss of your orgasm and watched as he licked your juices.

"Be patient, I'll let you cum on my cock." The sensations that he was ministering on you were so intense that you were barely able to form words, only raising your head to look into his eyes, which were now dark as a the night.

“Who's my good girl?” He asks wanting to hear your raspy voice praises as he stripped you off from your panties, throwing the piece out of the bed.

"M-me, I'm your good girl.." You whispered, not wanting to disobey him. He smiled satisfied with the answer and leaned down to kiss you fervently, leaving traces of your own taste on your tongue.

He stroked his cock above you, lining it up with your entrance. He grunts as he forces his cock deep inside you, staying still for a few seconds to allow you to stretch around him before thrusting in and out, muffling your moans between his lips.

“Cum with me, daddy.” He bites down on your lower lip, pulling your legs up to your chest to get deeper into your pussy and had you creaming over his cock in the next seconds. He watched your eyes rolling back and his release came soon after yours.

He then sank his face into the crook of your neck, nibbling at your collarbone as he relentlessly pounded into you, hands going up to meet yours and released you from the handcuffs, letting you free to touch him. You immediately grabbed his broad shoulders moaning out in pleasure each time his member rammed into your already annihilated pussy, getting louder when he brushed against the exact spot that made your mind melt.

He growled into your skin as you squeezed his length, unable to suppress how well you took him and how incredible he felt when he was balls deep inside you. Your high approached by the minute and you couldn't help but pull on your lover's hair, bringing his face up to look directly in his eyes.

“Good girl, my good girl.” He whispered airless into your lips and waited for your breathing to calm down to pull out and lay next to you, massaging your shaking legs and kissing your neck softly.

“Let’s go get cleaned up baby” He sat up after a few minutes and pulled you to his lap, carrying you to the bathroom to run a warm bubble bath for both of you.

[lvlywook]

that new jype boy band has me DEAD- they're so cool and talented I'm just???? im alr into like 20 groups but they just??? ngl i wanna start writing again. i might try to come up with something but i can't guarantee I'll post anything any time soon :// xh are in my masterlist now tho so if someone wants to request anything for them, go ahead!! I'll try to post the requests i finished a couple of months ago <33 (i also still wanna write for enha + try to write for my other ults, that's why i tagged them in this post lol)

i have biases in the group already too :))

[limjiminz]

LIM JIMIN ✧ DAMAGE ✧ 210716

[choyouns]

hello! my name is yu and i'm a new writer on tumblr, i go by they/them pronouns and i'm currently open to writing for;

woodz (soloist)

cravity

tbz

enhypen

txt

nct dream

justb

park jihoon (soloist)

what i accept; fluff, angst, suggestive (legal idols only), headcanons, mtl, soft hour asks, anons/anon asks!

what i DO NOT accept; smut/explicit mature content, underaged idol suggestive scenarios, hard hour asks, nsfw kink readings, anything that has to do with explicit nsfw, basically.

requests are OPEN !

[otptings]

KPOP Stream

Hey Guyss

I'll be hosting a Minecraft/ KPOP ish twitch stream this Friday the 24th at 7 pm EST. My twitch username is snakeysnake15 and it is free to watch me. Below is a google form where you can ask questions that I'll answer during the stream. I still haven't figured out how to fix the camera aspect of it so it will be a faceless stream for now

Thanks guys hope you join 🦦💞

https://forms.gle/3mgmZRF7DQRnud3KA

[mens-rights-activia]

Someone with time and skills please photoshop a yearbook page entry of popular bloggers with red clown noses and or colour full clown hair or suits and superlatives please omfg this visual is so wild and hilarious

[aerikimi]

Just Breathe | 1

➵ min yoongi was a bad guy with expensive taste. eight months from your return to daegu, things start to get strange and dangerous again. nobody falls for the same fuckboy twice, specially if he’s your friend.

➵ pairing: yoongi x reader;

➵ genre: friendswithbenefits!au, fuckboy!au, smut, angst, a bit of fluff;

[1] [2] [3] [4] -

1 • The Issue

“Frankly, Y/N.”

Yoongi pushed his tongue on his cheek, scanning you as if you were some nasty piece of bubblegum he has just found sticking on the back of his shoe.

His mood dropped from a 3 to -3 very quickly only in the thirty minutes of waiting for the train to Seoul city. Of course the Min Scale goes up to 10, but Min Yoongi never went beyond 6 and he’s almost always between 4 and 1, -1 when he needs to socialize pretty much like tonight. And finally, -3 when you wore tiny skirts at the peck of winter.

“What? You said you wanted to go” You blinked slowly, pretending not to understand the reason for such annoyance as you calmly analyzed Yoongi’s angry face enlightened by the subway’s parlor light.

Although your voice was muffled by the thick scarf wrapping your neck and mouth, Yoongi could cap every word of yours with absolute despise on his face.

“‘I’d rather die than leave home Y/N’ is not exactly the definition of wanting something. Are you deaf?” He grunts, throwing his head back and squeezing the top of his blonde hair, his eyes tightly closed in a clear sign of frustration.

Min Yoongi could only think about how hard he’d fuck you after all this bullshit ends. He was the kind of guy who would always bring his frustrations to bed, and believe, it was far from being a bad thing. ‘I’d rather stay at home, Y/N, I’m not going at all. I don’t like crowded places and you know it. Stop looking at me like that, it’s making me uncomfortable. Are you dumb?’ were the exact words, but you decide not to contribute to Min Yoongi’s bad mood and remain silent as he kept his grumpy-pouty face on.

You knew underneath all that annoyance was a far greater reason than Taehyung’s birthday party, and you, as always, were painfully one step ahead of it all.

You knew Yoongi had planned to spend the rest of the night off watching the worst of South Korean TV, asking for delivery every two hours after an incredible round of the best kind of fuck. It could be brutal, depending on the volume of sexual tension hovering the air in the past few days or how much you’ve been naughty to him — walking around his studio in spectacularly tiny lingeries while he tried to work, or not using one at all, as you sat on his lap like he always liked when he was too stressed to move from his studio chair; everything could turn into a hot, punishing foreplay with Yoongi —, or it could be slow, slow and lazy and yummy, the one that makes your stomach chill through the whole thing; Yoongi wasn’t much of a fan of this one, and that was probably one of the reasons why it was so good and special when he wanted to do it with you.

Although he usually doesn’t appreciate food a lot — and runs the risk of starving to death if no one checks on him in Genius Lab every now and then — this was the kind of night both of you were craving so much the past weeks. Yoongi doesn’t like things he isn’t able to understand, and at the moment he didn’t understand why should he exchange a night of overwhelming sex with you for anyone’s birthday party, specially Taehyung’s. To be honest, Yoongi would trade pretty much nothing for any activity involving you and multiple naps on his couch.

The issue always started with dinner; If you two didn’t come up with an agreement between noodles or Japanese food, Yoongi would rather starve to death than go out for dinner, anywhere. “It’s too intimate, Y/N. And what if I suddenly feel like fucking you?” Yoongi had an argument there, even though you usually would fuck long before ordering anything to eat. You understood with that grotesque comment Min Yoongi was trying to say, 'I can’t kiss you in front of everybody, sorry’. Min Yoongi wasn’t the kind to be affectionate.

Friends with benefits seemed to be a very unfortunate term to define what you meant to each other; it’s not just sex. The sex could end or not even exist, and yet you still would be Y/N and Yoongi, without strange silences, awkwardness nor embarrassment. It just became inevitable and the tension was nothing less than excruciating. Painful, in his words, — “Congratulations, you’re the first woman to give Min Yoongi blue balls”. There is no reason not to have sex if its existence does not make things any more complicated — in fact, for you and Yoongi, sex only made you two more human.

Now, inside the train, Yoongi was leaning forward, resting his elbows on his knees as he played with a piece of paper between his fingers. Seeing him sitting on the red seat of the train, wearing black pants with holes in his knees and an earring in the first of his three spaces, so calm and serene in one of the rare moments his hermetic mind isn’t working on wire, you were sure Yoongi definitely didn’t belong there; he wasn’t even human. Min Yoongi belonged to distant afternoons of spring when you both took the train in Daegu on the way to school, or the ride back, when your mom would expect him with rice cakes for luch just as she knew he liked so much. Min Yoongi was now dark. And since you’ve came back from Seoul University eight months ago after three years far away from Daegu, — and from Yoongi —, things have quite changed. Not just the fact that you both started to fuck (it was quite predictable it would happen once you’ve left for so long), or that you came back and found a relatively well known producer, whom it’s mental health has always been in the middle of his way, unbelievably stable, but Min Yoongi was a completely different whole now. You still hadn’t figured out what was it yet, though. Min Yoongi was just... different. Less kind. Less open.

Still, he was the most magnificent and mind-blowing handsome human being you’d even laid your eyes on.

You’d give the world to know if he still writes.

•••

“Well, the truth is, once you start having sex it’s not friendship anymore, and if you’re not smart enough to run away when the right time comes in, one of you will eventually go nuts. If you aren’t the one developing feelings, good, as long as you keep it that way. On the other hand…”

Yoongi was now sure, Taehyung sucks at giving advice. His knuckles, already white with the tightness he’d put around his beer grew even whiter and more painful as he spotted you, a few tables away, and the idea that he had really refrained from fucking you to be at someone’s party whom in addition to all the inconvenience entailed couldn’t articulate a single useful word to Min Yoongi’s ears would certainly perpetuate the list of choices which he deeply regretted, Volume 5.

How many times had he seen you dancing like that? Ten? Twenty? You always did it the same way, and every single damn time Yoongi felt his chest pinch. No, not romantically speaking, really pinching, as if someone really poked him inside with a needle. He swears to God next time he fuck you he’ll make you dance like this on his lap.

“It shouldn’t be allowed to have you two in the same campus, though. Thank God Yoongi hyung stayed in Daegu. How many places they would’ve baptized? I’d be scared just to sit in the waiting room there” Jimin smirked as he intruded the conversation, making Yoongi munch his cheek in annoyance.

“Don’t be fucking stupid, Y/N will never be anything but a friend, either me fucking her or not. Are you deaf or just stupid?”

You definitely noticed Yoongi’s deadly gaze watching you from afar. Now, in the bathroom, listening to Aeri blabbering through every sniff of whatever she was doing behind the door did not seem so bad after all.

“The truth is, Y/N” Aeri interrupted herself after a long final blow, finally opening the door shortly afterwards “Is that there is no next step for girls like us. This is all a big fucking lie.”

You rolled your eyes, propped up beside the sink while your friend adjusted her blue fringe in the mirror. Aeri had spent no less than thirty minutes talking about how her relationship with Taehyung would never improve, because Taehyung would never see her beyond an easy girl and a casual fuck (a divine one, she said, but casual), and how girls are always the most impaired part of the relationship, despite what kind of relationship they are in.

You didn’t even bother trying to explain that with Yoongi things did not happen that way when the friend let out a spiteful “You’d better do something, before it’s too late for you too”, cracking her tongue between her teeth before leaving the bathroom.

•••

“Taehyung told me something really funny tonight. You wanna hear?”

Seoul has some great avenues, but hundreds of smaller boulevards. Everything the avenues had in extravagances — lights, signs, advertisements, buildings, big screens, movement — the little streets had in mediocrity. Poorly lightened, sometimes tortuous. But don’t fool yourself — it’s where the best of the city is hidden.

The walk back home was always incompatible. Even though you two were strangely connected in a freakish mental bond during your time together, sometimes being around other people seemed to pull you two apart, just like you were any other girl casually coming out with a boy, and honestly, it was frustrating.

At that point of the night, you weren’t even able to decipher a single expression on Yoongi’s face, and it felt as if he had left forever.

Not in a literal sense, of course, Yoongi’s presence has always been strong — he was not the type of guy to go unnoticed. It was unanimous that Yoongi’s singular dark and tuff appearance ripped off any woman’s panties whenever that rare and precious gummy smile decided to appear. Not being able to feel the usual bond between you and Yoongi made you feel like one of the other women — and it sucks.

Despite your frivolous silence, Yoongi continued, not even bothered. “Taehyung said the world has a bad sense of humour.”

“What’s fucking new?” you mumbled to yourself. Yoongi stared at the floor, hands in his pockets and a sneering smile lifted the corner of his red lips. It’s not like he’s going to remember anything the next morning.

“I know, right? He’s fucking pathetic, Y/N” Yoongi laughed behind his scarf, turning slightly red from the neck to the tips of his ears, part from the cold, partly from the amount of alcohol in his veins. You couldn’t help but find it extremely appealing, something you would never say out loud, fearing running the risk of not seeing him like this ever again. Knowing Yoongi, he would never smile again if he knew you admire him so much when he does. It’s not like he’s an asshole about it, it’s just his shy perspective of things. “Apparently, the world has a bad sense of humor because people like us are together.”

“What?” A cloud of steam escaped your lips to collide with the cold air. “What are you talking about, we aren’t even—”

“In his thesis, and apparently another twenty-one people in his shitty art class agreed with this bullshit” Yoongi stated, bittersweet “Besides the ridiculous amount of people who fall for someone who doesn’t give a fuck, the world places those who don’t want to be loved face to face, and then split up the lovers.”

Yoongi glanced at you just to see you wasn’t picking up anything. “Look, as far as he told me, it works like that, it’s simple unfair. He even used us as an example. You see—”

Hearing him referring to you two as us sent chills down your spine. Of course you two were a thing, everybody knew it. Maybe not everybody, at least not in your social lives; but your friends did. Hearing him affirming the fact and being so soft about it for some reason was just beyond pleasing to you.

“—there’s Jimin, right? Who broke up with that Eun-Ji girl after three months because she was getting on his nerves and vice versa. They do still love each other. Well, at least he loves her or whatever, the fuck I care anyway. But then there are us, who don’t belong to anyone but ourselves, we have an understanding and we still get to fuck. Got it now?”

You couldn’t help but smirk under your breath, you two now close to the subway. Knowing Taehyung well, he probably did a whole explanation on his point to Yoongi.

And besides, you could really understand what he was saying. It was a point, though.

“So am I glued to your crotch my whole life?” Your question made Yoongi frown his forehead. “What about the moment I find someone, like, romantically speaking, everything starts crashing down? Because, you know, it’ll eventually happen.”

Yoongi takes a few seconds to think, his usually annoyed resting face really pale as a ghost under the subway parlor light. “The fuck would I know?” He looks drunkenly pissed off as he takes off the tickets from his pocket. “Call him. And also use the opportunity to ask him why being glued to my crotch didn’t seemed to be a problem yesterday.”

Smart, you didn’t stick around to hear the rest, Yoongi was done with all the explanatory stuff and would probably start randomly cussing at anytime. But now, as you patiently waited for your coffees a few meters away, the view of a sleepy sluggish Yoongi melted yourself inside, badly. He was lazily propped on the wall, his tiny, cold eyes looking forward the rails. Yoongi was stunning, and no one could say otherwise. His frivolous angst from early that night hadn’t eased not even a little, though.

“Aeri told me something funny too” you cautiously mumbled as you approached the wall handing one cup to Yoongi, his venous pale fingers full of rings immediately wrapping tight around the plastic.

“Taehyung knows she’s madly in love with him, he’s not fucking blind” he sips his pure black coffee without hesitance as you set yourself beside him, shrinking.

“And don’t you have any empathy for her?”

“Of course I have, it’s fucking stupid and sad.”

“And where does his thesis come in? You know, with his and Aeri’s relationship. Because, you know, despite anything they are in one.”

Yoongi suddenly tilts his head a bit, only to look at you. For maybe a second you think he’ll kiss you, but he just remain silent, watching your face. His earnestness became goneness, the buzz of the train echoing and its blinding lights coming off of the tunnel straight to his face. It was heartbreaking seeing him drunk, tired and distant.

“I don’t know, Y/N”

A/N: Things start to happen next chapter! Thank you for reading! & feel free to leave some feedback here :D