#kim himchan scenario

[coffee-for-himchan]

Dating Kim Himchan

Dating B.A.P series:

Yongguk // Himchan // Daehyun // Youngjae // Jongup // Zelo

side note: I love this gif so much

Okay, let’s start with the obvious

He’s a sweet man

A sweet man with a head full of doubts, but to that later

So, so classy at first

The way he talks makes him seem extra approachable, and is also part of his initial charms that first managed to catch your eye

What intimidates you slightly is just how polished yet all over the place and lovable and dorky personality seems to be

But that’s a slight issue only until you get to know him better and he’s comfortable with showing you his lazy, a little greasy side too

He’s only human after all, and the more you get to know him, the more he’s comfortable with a less fancy getup and a more open view of his life

But honestly, at this point it does not matter if he takes you to interesting local cafes you’d never been to before or if he texts you to come by his place in 10 cause he’s getting pizza delivered soon

There’s something charming about every type of Himchan you’ve gotten to know so far, and you’re absolutely sold for every side of him

You’re in love with Masterchef-Chan

His apron looks just a tad bit too small for him, and it’s a hilarious yet preciously adorable sight

Also, it’s funny how whenever he cooks and talks at the same time, he waves the spatula all around the place to prove his point

Sometimes stuff from the spatula drips on the floor and he looks so done with himself when he finally notices the mess he’s unintentionally made

He hates cleaning up so much

But you laugh at him and his mistakes - in a sweet way, of course. That brightens his spirits and he’s not even mad at himself anymore

And on top of all that, the food is extra delicious

So are his smiles when you compliment him and his cooking skills

He’s candy itself tbh, let’s leave it here

Momma-Chan is also a good side of him

“Well, I guess I have to take care of you now.”

“I swear, my life was already complete with one Yongguk in it.”

“What did I tell you? See? I told you this was going to happen.”

He treats you like a rowdy teenager who needs their mother’s caring watch at times, but it’s not like you mind

He’s caring and when it shows, it warms your heart

Sometimes you do want to remind him that you can look after yourself, but you’re flattered by the fact that he’s always there to have your back

He’s told this to you once - you don’t have to do stuff you don’t like, things that trouble you or anything really on you own anymore

What’s he there for then!?

And that attitude of his is charming, just like everything else about him

Lots of touching

He’s always on you somewhere near you

He was just walking by and whoops

You were there, and his feet just slipped and he took a few steps towards you

His arms flung around your waist quite accidentally too - just for support

His head on your shoulder? How did that get there?

All a total coincidence

He’s not to blame for any of this

Not that you mind though, so it’s perfect

At least he doesn’t have to run after you and catch you every time you escape his hugs like he has to do with some others (ahem Jongup ahem)

You sooner or later come back to him on your own anyways cause who wouldn’t

He’s comfy and warm and a human blanket and you love it

Okay, back to all the different types of Himchan now

There’s also Dorky-chan whom you adore to bits

Seriously, he’s a man who will make a complete and utter fool out of himself just for your sole entertainment

That’s convenient on long and tiring or simply bad days, because he’s always there to cheer you up and is always there for you

It’s like he somehow senses when you need some cheering up

And as soon as he’s got the chance, that eye-dimple of his appears on his face and he smiles really bright and mischievous, aware of how he’ll be called stupid in just a minute

But you never mean “stupid” as in actually stupid. It’s more of a “why-are-you-like-this omg why do I love you so much” type of way, he’s certain of it

So he wouldn’t be afraid to mess around, even if people would be watching him and raising their brows

As long as it makes you happy, he has accomplished his goal

Now time for the “head full of doubts” part

So, overall a relationship with him is chill

Sure, there’s fuss all around the place because of his career and all, and his social and friendly nature leads both of you to go out to events rather often, or to just hang out with people and stuff

But it’s chill in the sense that he may be adventurous, but to some extent

And he’s lowkey worried that you’re bored with him

Sure, he should have nothing to worry about, he knows that

He treats you well, can often even get foolish in the ways he chases for your love and affection, and so far, it’s earned him nothing but the same in return

But, like, he sometimes feels like he’s not exciting enough

Dates often include stuff like walks or cafes.. It’s quite traditional stuff

But he’ll never take you to, for example... Bungee jump

Or to get a tattoo or something

Or skydiving, for example

Oh god, he would never do that

Just the thought of planes.. And heights…

Ugh. He should stop thinking about those or he’ll probably puke

Plus, he’s always so over-dramatic about being old

You’re sure he’ll classify himself as “prehistoric” by the age of 35

What if you think of him as not exciting enough?

What if, at some point, you look at one of those young, active and all energetic couples running down hand-in-hand on the sidewalk and wish the two of you would be the same way?

What if there’s.. Thousands of different ways in which this relationship disappoints you? Like, the fact that he spends a lot of time away from home.. Or that he sleeps like a log without possibilities of waking him up... Or that he always babbles a lot and often says silly things..

Reassurance. He needs reassurance

You don’t specifically have to seat him down, cup his face and tell him “Himchan-ah, you’re all I’ve ever wanted” in a sweet voice

But little gestures help a lot

Like, fond looks and smiles without reason

Random miscellaneous hand holding

Casual walking up to him from behind and hugging him tight while he cooks or plays the piano or does anything really

Random tiny kisses all over his skin and little murmurs about how it’s so weird but wow, your heart does beat a little faster whenever he’s nearby

Just random facts that prove you would much rather be here with him now than anywhere else

It really does help tons, so you should probably keep that in mind

Because Doubtful-chan isn’t one whom you hate, since there’s nothing that you could possibly hate about any type of Chan ever

maybe the fact he farts in his sleep but you’d gotten used to that by now

But Confident-chan is simply so charming

He pulls of confidence extremely well, and you love looking at him and knowing exactly that he appreciates himself and the things he does just as much as you appreciate it all

Because in full honesty, he’s amazing

And not just because he’s good at all he does, no

Because he seems to have so little time, and yet manages to always be there for you when you needed it the most

Because he tells you that you’re pretty more than anyone else would, since he knows how not-nice it is to lack confidence and how hard it is to love yourself at times

Because he always lets you tag along, even insists on it sometimes, especially when he knows you want to go but aren’t sure if he wants you to

He is amazing simply because he tries hard and does a lot to maintain this relationship as good as possible

And to his delight, so far, it’s been blossoming like the cherry blossoms he likes oh so much

[gaypopandlockmein-blog]

Harry Potter B.A.P AU

Ravenclaw Himchan

- half blood, graduated 2008

- works at Flourish & Blotts and loves every moment of it

- excelled back in his Hogwarts days in Transfiguration and Astronomy, both of which he still actively practices each day

- it helps he works at the bookstore, so he’s always getting his hands on the first new copies of textbooks or information that pertains to his interests

- drops in frequently at the Three Broomsticks purely to hang out with Yongguk and bother him

- rents a flat over the bookstore that took ages to swindle the owners into allowing (he basically told them he would be the best defense against people wanting to get at the books and he’s super quiet and tidy)

- never quite understood the interest Yongguk had in muggles

- not that he dislikes them or anything, his father was one, but the fascination of the pureblood towards all the things muggles do and are interested in was beyond him

- Yongguk likes to remind his friend that he grew up in that lifestyle, of course he didn’t understand Yongguk’s interest

- either way, he enjoys chatting with all the customers that come into Flourish & Blotts and draws in so many that the owners are more than happy to have a worker like him

- when Himchan thinks back to his Hogwarts days, he’s not usually reminded of anything great

- he was a bit of an outcast in his own house, not because he was great at all things, but that he held this great love for sneaking out onto the roof of the tower

- he’d lay there often with a book and map the stars and their movement, occasionally scribbling down what he thought was nonsense about the astrological meanings for the signs (something his mother used to read to him whenever she got the paper)

- Himchan never thought that astrology or predictive magic were folly or ludicrous (Trelawney and Divination were actually another one of his best classes)

- they were just another form of magic that was more attainable and interesting to muggles (one of the few times he would agree with Yongguk that muggles had some interests that tied with the wizards around them)

- either way, he spent most of him time up there, occasionally allowing himself to come down from his figurative stars and interact with the students around him

- while he had friends, who he still hangs out with, he never really was huge in schol (compared to Daehyun and Youngjae, who seemed to float around the place like the ghosts that abide there)

- with that being said, he has never really had much of an interest in having a relationship or connecting with others on a deeper level than friendship

- that changes after a visit home though, brought on by his father’s birthday, which his mother insisted he come to

- even though he’s never quite gotten along with the extended family on his father’s side, Himchan agrees, not wanting to miss a single moment with his parents and needing a break from being surrounded by books and wizards

- it’s during the party that he finds himself propped in the kitchen, chatting with a couple of his cousins who want to know what he’s been up to and if he’s had the chance to find a significant other (mainly due to them all bringing theirs along)

- he’s mid conversation on how he’s not really had the time to get invested in someone like that that you wander into the kitchen, juggling a rather large cake and some grocery bags

- Himchan can pretty much see that you’re about to drop the cake and finds himself by your side in a blink of an eye, taking the large confectionery from you and placing it on the counter top

- you huff, thanking him as you set down the bags full of ice cream and other birthday necessities, rubbing your wrists in order to get rid of the red marks

- he’s tongue tied (for the first time in his life) as he stares, unsure of who you were or how you had gotten here (he can’t seem to remember his parents saying anyone outside of family was coming)

- just as he’s about to ask your name, you beam at him and there’s this little crinkle to your forehead and Himchan is certain he remembers that small scar through your eyebrow from somewhere

- ‘well jeez, Channie, I would think you’d remember your best friend. I didn’t realize boarding school and your job were draining your memory’

- your teasing comment and the childhood nickname has flashes of playing in the backyard, sleepovers under his sheets and telling each other scary stories, and a slightly awkward first kiss coming back to him

- as soon as it clicks, his whole demeanor changes, arms thrown around you as he spins you around and cheers (now he remembers the whole reason you have that scar through your left eyebrow: he gave it to you when he pushed you off the slide in elementary school)

- after setting you down, he grasps onto your forearms (you returning the action) and demanding to know what you’ve been up to

- his cousins all share a look that says more than either of you are, but they decide to keep it to themselves

- the rest of the party is spent with you and Himchan catching up, his laughter a blessing to your ears and your smile causing his heart to ache with a want he’s never felt before (not even when he was desperately trying to reach the stars)

- as everyone leaves, he drags you up to his room and sits you down, causing you to laugh as you state he’s acting like he’s back in middle school (you don’t make it obvious that you missed having him there during those formative years)

- his mother and father don’t say anything when they pass his room later that night and hear you two still talking (you both end up falling asleep on his bed because you spoke until the night became the next day)

- though he has to return to his flat and job, he promises to visit more often and that the two of you can catch up for all the years missed

- somewhere along the lines of this “catching up”, Himchan starts to notice you in a different light

- he starts recognizing the way he thinks of you all the time, or how he can’t wait until you two hang out, or how his heart yearns for you whenever you two aren’t together

- at one point, he turns to Yongguk for some help because he doesn’t exactly know what this mean even though he’s still doing the whole astrology thing and technically both of your signs say that love is an impending event

- Yongguk basically has to spell it out for Himchan that he’s in love with you (and that he should make a move before he loses the chance to be with you entirely)

- so the next time you both go out for a “friend date”, Himchan decides to take the leap and ask if you’re interested in him in a way that wasn’t just friendship

- of course, your face is tomato red as you mumble that he still was blunt when it came to his feelings (but yes, you like him more than just a friend)

- and from there it’s fairly natural, the transition from friends to partners (though the whole ‘i’m a wizard’ hurdle scared Himchan for a while and it was only you telling him that you knew this already that made it easier)

- there’s other struggles and issues and things of that sort (especially when it comes to him wanting you to move in and then having to fight with the council about why he was not about to give up either you or his home in the wizarding world just because you were not a wizard yourself)

- it all works out in the end though, and while there are small bumps along the way and the whole thing of you going to work in the muggle world and then back and forth, it’s still better than anything Himchan could have ever imagined

- (and the aching in his heart to reach the stars? one look at you and he realizes that he’s already done just that)

[danghyuk]

B.A.P reacting to their boyfriend’s tattoos

Yongguk:

As someone with tattoos himself, he doesn’t really care, or rather – he isn’t that surprised. Yongguk has a huge chest piece and his older sister is a tattoo artist, so he isn’t unfamiliar with ink and imagery on skin.

Of course, he is interested in your tattoos and would 100% support you whenever you’re considering getting a new one. Whenever you bring the topic up in a conversation, you can bet that Yongguk helps you brainstorm ideas and pulls up his phone to research various tattoo artists.

Yongguk will often find himself immersed in the pictures scattered all over your (s/c) skin and catch himself tracing the various colours on your exposed body whenever he wakes up before you. Tattoos for him is just another art form, and he loves the way they make your skin more vibrant.

Himchan: 

Having no tattoos at all, Himchan is a little shocked when he sees yours for the first time. However, that doesn’t mean he’s negative towards them. After the initial shock, Himchan’s curiosity gets the better of him and he can’t stop asking you questions. 

He secretly loves how badass they make you look and add to your overall ‘bad boy’ image, but he will constantly tease you for taking his bad boy role. Himchan also secretly loves the way other people look at you in public because you’re his gorgeous boyfriend! Though he will never admit it due to his pride. 

Since he has no tattoos, he knows very little about the process around getting one and that is the topic he will ask the most about. If you want to get a new one, Himchan would definitely ask you if he could come along, and if you got one for him, he will definitely cry. 

Daehyun:

He has some of his own and seeing yours would make him considering getting new ones. However, he cares the most about the messages they portray and the meaning behind them. Daehyun’s tattoos mean a lot to him and he loves to hear you talk about the stories behind your own.

Daehyun is the most likely out of B.A.P to get matching tattoos with you. Not your names necessarily, but maybe something dear to the both of you and your relationship. Your boyfriend is a sap after all.

A thing he likes to do is kissing them. Whenever you wear something that shows off the ink you got or wear nothing at all, there isn’t a single moment where his lips have been all over your skin.

Youngjae:

Another member who doesn’t have any tattoos and probably won’t get anyone either. Youngjae is also the member who’s the most shocked by your tattoos, but that quickly passes as you explain each of them to him and changes into understanding.

He grows rather fond of your tattoos and how they look on you. Youngjae has his favourites and he is not afraid to rank them and point out the ones he likes the least. Since he knows you are confident in them and in your own decisions, he knows that his own opinions won’t overrule your own. The ‘critiques’ often tend to make you laugh instead.

Even if he doesn’t want tattoos of his own and means they won’t fit his image and personality, he is quick to realise how good they look on you. That results in him becoming your own personal stylist some days, Youngjae is rather persuasive too because he won’t leave the flat if you’re not wearing what he wants you to wear.

Jongup:

Jongup doesn’t have any either and he doesn’t really have any strong opinions regarding the topic. In fact, he doesn’t really register that you have tattoos until one of his fellow band members asks him about it or points it out.

He feels quite awkward for not noticing it earlier and it just makes him shyer to ask you about it. Because of his awkwardness and seemingly ‘disinterest’ in the topic, you ask him if they make him uncomfortable. Feeling guilty, he explains the situation really embarrassed to which you reassure him with long and loving kisses that he can ask whenever and whatever.

After getting attentive to your beautiful work, he feels a bit flustered whenever they are visible, not only for not noticing them before but also because he sees how handsome you look with them. Jongup is the least subtle being you know about, so it’s easy to spot whenever he has looked at them too long due to his red ears.

Junhong:

Having looked up to Yongguk for years, it’s no surprise that Junhong has tattoos. He would be the most excited of the members when he finds out that his boyfriend has tattoos as well. There is no chance you will be able to explain them all without a lot of interruptions from him.

Junhong is the boyfriend who loves to take cool pictures, so a good chunk of the pictures on his camera roll would be the both of you wearing clothes to show your tattoos off and your bodies pressed and tangled together so the tattoos are included in the shot.

Seeing your skinned filled with them makes him smile and he will trace them whenever he has the chance, however, most of the times that result in a tickle fight. Junhong has no idea why,  but he feels extremely confident with you and by seeing you express yourself in the art covering your skin.

[ahgasgay-baby]

Kim Himchan - Sleepless Nights

A/N: I wanted to publish these sweet words because Oh my goodness this made my heart so happy! Thank you so much! I kept it anon as the request of the person asking ( I hope I understood what you were saying right?). Thank you so much for your kind words!! I made this a little angsty but I brought the concept back so I hope you enjoy! 

Pairing: Vampire!Himchan/Reader Rating: M Word Count: 720 words TW: Blood mention, Marking mention

(Also a warning for this being angst!)

“When will you realize I’m no good for you.” You winced as he murmured what you had already acknowledged. It was something you had figured out long ago as you traced bruises down your thighs. Something that stuck out when you your life was in constant turmoil. But what could you do? It was an addiction that went past just his body. The way he worked you every night left you overwhelmed with lust and exhaustion. Screaming from bruises and teeth marks that made it hard to sleep at night. Left dreams in your head that filled you with fear and lust simultaneously. But that wasn’t what kept you coming back. It was moments when he clung to you. When he decomposed his own composure. Nights coming home from hunts, with blood stained shirts and tear stained eyes. Kim Himchan wasn’t the type who wanted to hurt people. He had to. Each time it destroyed him further, but he couldn’t be block out the emotions it brought. Himchan was the type of guy who couldn’t become numb to each hunt. Couldn’t fathom each time he attacked strangers in the street with a hunger that he himself couldn’t explain. Kim Himchan was the type that couldn’t avoid being sympathetic. Being in his situation, it was considered the biggest downfall that he carried. A mental state in peril by someone who put you in peril. It would almost be ironic if it wasn’t completely addicting. Someone with an unexplainable genuity, cursed with a hunger that counteracted all that he stood for. It was this very dependency that had caused you to fall in love with him in the first place. Holding him as you cleaned blood off of his face and planted kisses to ease the pain. There was nothing more intimate than finding solace in each others embrace. The falsities of fake smiles and dominance found in someone so asphyxiating like Himchan. It was completely eased away by the weight of the situation. The intimacy and love you adorned each other in was the only solution. As toxic as the dependency was, it was needed. Two lovers lost in their own issues, involuntarily escaping into each others embrace. It was always so much more gentle on nights like these. Soft kisses would turn to need as you both tried to escape. Fingers would lace together. Hands would linger for longer than usual. You would desperately pull into kisses so deep it made your head spin. Copper always lingering in his mouth as he traced his tongue around yours. A single moment that wasn’t skin to skin left the aura clouded and empty. It was almost pitiful how much these nights formed themselves. Nights that resulted in soft whispers that never stopped, touches that radiated desire. Constant praise as he stretched you and lost himself inside of all of you. Kisses that coated past bruises as butterflies, tickling your neck and sending shivers down your spine. It was always difficult for both of you, these nights. You couldn’t stand to see him torn apart. He couldn’t stand to be the reason you were upset. These were the nights that made you fall in love, and the nights that made it all the more intimate and addicting. Nights where he would thrust into you with glazed over eyes, offering loud moans as clung to every inch of you. He aimed to destroy memories with your body as his guide. You were his savior. A goddess in the eyes of someone who was already past the level of a god. It drove him crazy in so many ways as he felt your tight walls against his cock. It was these nights that he would climax rather quickly, and stay inside of you. His hands lacing desperately around yours as he softened. His mental state destroyed. Nearly demolished. But in the most oddly validating way it could ever be. You were his constant escape when he needed you most, and this very escape was incarnated by nights filled with intensity and desire. You see, the thing about Kim Himchan is that he never spoke anything short of the truth. “When will you realize I’m no good for you?” It was a solemn question, but one you could answer with infatuation and tenderness. “I already have.”

[staytheb]

soloists masterlist

hello! so, this is just for organizational purposes. soloists will be here as in those that no longer are a part of a group. as well as for those that debuted as solo in general if that makes sense. it’s why you’ll see some repeated stories here due to that. this is just for me, so nothing personal. thanks. (you may request, but can’t really guarantee that either)

prompt list here! guideline post here! grand masterlist here!

last updated: 10.2.21

there’s a cut just to make scrolling easier.

B.I

Will You Ride For Me? 

BANG YONGGUK

The Balloons’ Representation

ERIC NAM

Neighbor

HUR HYUNJUN

Only One

JESSICA JUNG

Moonlight Melody

JUNG DAEHYUN

Handcrafted Card of Feelings

KIM HIMCHAN

Chocolate Memory

MOON JONGUP

Teddy Bear Confession

WONHO

A Jar of Love

She Left?

Sure

YOO YOUNGJAE

Jars Filled A Second Time

Walk Away  

ZELO

Bonds of Roses

[chemical--chaos]

Blanc (Mafia Au - Himchan x Reader) - B.A.P

Word Count : 3216 

Warnings: Blood, violence, kidnapping, slight (implied) sexual content 

Plot: Being the leader of a dangerous mafia, you wouldn’t want to fall for the wrong person...

"Hyung is so smitten by that girl." Zelo laughed, earning a glare from Himchan as the six of them entered the bar. Ignoring the teasing from the 5 of them, he made his way down to the bar counter, taking his usual seat as he waited for her to arrive. Her older sister owned the bar, Le Blanc and since she was a couple of years younger, she was still studying but came to help out every night.

"I see you're early." Came a familiar voice and Himchan looked up, meeting her (e/c) eyes as a small smirk played on her lips as she stood behind the bar counter, dressed in a black chiffon blouse and black jeans. "I wouldn't miss my favourite poison for the world." Himchan smirked back, leaning closer to her, resting his head in his hands as his elbows rested on the counter. She threw her head back and laughed, her soft voice ringing through Himchan's ears like music.

"So I presume it's the usual then?" She asked, and Himchan nodded. (Y/N) had been working at the bar for a year now, she'd always see the six boys come in every night, with Himchan being the leader of the group. It didn't take long for her to catch Himchan's eye, to him, she was perfect in every sense. Her voice, her eyes, her witty comments, her sharp tongue, she was perfect.

It didn't take long for (Y/N) to prepare Himchan's usual drink for him and she placed it in front of him. "Has the mother ditched her little ducklings?" She questioned, leaning against the counter, causing Himchan to cock an eyebrow at her words. "Isn't it obvious? You're the mother, Yongguk is more the fatherly figure that tries to be scary but isn't, Zelo is your little baby, Daehyun being the embarrassing child, Youngjae is more of the chill uncle and Jongup being the rebellious teen." She finished, causing Himchan to chuckle.

"The mother eh? What time do you get off?" He questioned, running a hand through his dark red hair and adjusted his thick back framed glasses. (Y/N) laughed, before replying to him. "Is mummy worried about me?" She questioned, batting her eyelashes seductively at him.

"Well if you tell me, I'll make you forget everything, the only think you'll remember is how to scream my name." It was Himchan's turn to smirk now as the girl in front of him blushed like crazy. The pair had been flirting with each other for the past 8 months now, continuously going back and forth.

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2 months later

"Do you really have to go?" Himchan questioned (Y/N) as she pulled on his hoodie on top of her white blouse. She had spent the night over at his place, watching movies with the six of them and now she had class in an hour. "I gotta have brains, beauty alone won't get me many places." She laughed, leaning down on top of him and placing a kiss on his bare shoulder, Himchan grabbed her wrist, pulling her fully on top of him and flipping the pair around so he was hovering over her.

"Come over tonight, I have to show you something." He smiled at her, before leaning down to capture her lips in a sweet kiss.

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"Hyung, stop worrying, it's all fine." Daehyun smiled, watching Himchan pace around the room. "Yeah Himchan, stop it, you're making me feel giddy." Yongguk laughed, watching his friend get so riled up over nothing.

"She's meant to be back by now, something's wrong." Himchan muttered, looking up at Yongguk. As if on cue, the doorbell rang. With Himchan's head snapping towards the door, his concern alleviated slightly as he hoped it was (y/n).

He wasted no time in going towards the door and opening it, anticipated to be met with familiar (e/c) eyes and the same silky (h/l) (h/c) hair he loved so dearly. But instead, he was met with air and the darkness of the night. Furrowing his eyebrows and moving slightly outwards to see who had rung the bell, he heard the familiar sound of crinkling paper under his shoe. Looking down, he saw an envelope on which he had stepped. Being sure he hadn't seen this before, he bent down to pick it up, only to see it was addressed to him.

 "Who is it?" he heard Yongguk ask but ignored it with his thoughts running wild as he unsurely looked at the envelope having a foreboding feeling. With curiousity, he started opening it and reached his hand inside to see what was placed in it. Whatever caught his hand, he pulled it out and one gaze was all it took for his blood to run cold and his heart to bleed crimson pain as his eyes widened and it became hard to breathe. It was (y/n).

Beaten to a bloody pulp with her hands tied behind her back, blood dripping from her forehead and duct tape on her mouth. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath trying to calm his body which was trembling in rage and fear.

He crushed the photo in his hand while clenching his jaw trying to remove the photo from his head. He looked down and something caught his eyes. There was writing on the back of the photo. He opened the palm of his hand and straighten the crinkled picture to read what was written behind it.

'Bring back what you stole from us and she'll be yours. Come at midnight under the Kuzanagi bridge and the exchange will be made -T'

"Hyung why ar-" Daehyun stopped midsentence as he caught a glimpse of what was on the photo. "Has she.. Has (y/n) been-"

"Yes" came Himchan's forced reply as he thought of the brutal ways to kill them once he got his hands on the ones who dared touch a single hair on her head. "Make preparations. We'll leave at 11:30" he monotonously replied, moving inside with cold eyes. "What's wrong?" Youngguk stood up when he saw the look on Himchan's face. Not wanting to voice what was going on, he threw the photo at the table and went straight towards the weaponry room.

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"Come out!" Himchan narrowed his eyes with his hand hovering above his gun holster in case something went sideways. His hand tightened around the bag in his hand which had 10 million and cold breeze hit his face as he, along with his other members, went deep under the bridge.

He heard a small whimper coming from the shadows which made his head snap and he pulled out his weapon. On high alert, he ventured into the shadows and the sight he was greeted with made his stomach flip.

There lay his (y/n) covered in blood and half unconscious. "Shit. (y/n)!" he yelled in panic and was about to make a run for her when he heard stomping of feet and lights flashing in their direction along with shouts, "Drop down your weapons and raise your hands in the air! Drop them now!" He heard yells. Cops.

Grunting in annoyance and hearing sighs of exasperation from all around, he turned towards the glaring flashlights, scrunching his eyes and lowering his weapon with other following his actions, trusting their leader. Tazuna sold us out he thought with a dangerous storm of rage brewing inside of him, threatening to burst out. "Hands above your head!" he heard the SWAT team say as one of them inched closer, while others surrounded them completely and he could see (y/n)'s body through the gaps.

"Ma'am, you alright?" Himchan glanced towards the source of the voice in confusion when he heard a grunt from (y/n). "Yeah. Is it done?" he heard her say and scowled, having no clue what was going on and it made him anxious. "Yes ma'am!" the officer saluted and stepped back allowing her to stand making Himchan's eyes widen in disbelief. It was her. It was her all along he thought completely dumbstruck, not wanting to believe his eyes as she wiped the fake blood off of her body with a small 'tsk' and looked up with a smile.

"Nothing personal boys. Just my job" She strolled over to them as the SWAT members backed away for her to come close to the baffled boys. She locked her (e/c) gaze with Himchan's fiery orbs. He had his jaw clenched in anger and gazed at her with cold, calculating eyes.

"(Y/n)?" her head turned towards a very confused Zelo which made her chuckle. "Agent (l/n)" she smiled flashing her badge at them all making Daehyun's temper skyrocket and he lunged at her not caring about the vast amount of guns aimed in their direction.

"You fucking betrayed us" he spat while aiming his fist towards her face and she dodged it with ease.

"As I said before, nothing personal." She nonchalantly replied dodging his yet another blow, but getting a hold of his hand this time and twisting it behind his back with tremendous strength making everyone stare at her with their jaws dropped. Daehyun grunted in pain and dropped onto the ground.

"How? There was no mistaking the writing. It was The Tazuna's" (Y/n) heard Youngjae's melodic voice with a hint of venom who was glaring daggers at her. "Yes, of course. We had to make it seem real now didn't we?" she devilishly smirked.

"They wouldn't stoop as low as to help the cops." She heard Youngguk's strong voice. "After what you guys did to the poor bastards, they were more than ready to get their revenge. Especially since we promised them what was lost" She leisurely strolled around them. "Speaking of, now where is the money?" she turned to look at Himchan and her gaze landed on the duffle bag on the ground next to him. "Ah" she went towards it while feeling his eyes burning holes in her head. Picking it up, she threw it towards the captain.

"Give this to The Tazuna's for their cooperation" she added in a business like voice and turned towards Himchan again who had his hands behind his head just like everyone else. She went towards him and tenderly placed her hand on his cheek making him flinch away and turn his head with a growl leaving his lips. Landing her lips near his ear, she gently whispered, "I'm sorry" and placed a small kiss on his cheek with her lips lingering there for some time. Stepping back and with one fleeting glance, she turned around and walked away.

"Take them to the precinct for now"

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"I can't believe this" Daehyun groaned while banging his head against the cell wall lightly. "None of us can" Zelo sourly mumbled with his eyes downcast. They all had sensed the dark, murderous aura around Himchan and none dared to speak a word to him.

Hearing some hurried footsteps, they curiously turned their heads to look who was paying them a visit. They were greeted by the sight of a police officer with blonde hair, neatly combed back and beads of sweat glistening on his forehead who hurriedly turned the lock of their prison cell

"Walk straight up ahead towards the back exit which opens in an alleyway. From there, turn right and run towards the beginning of the alleyway. Over there are two cabs waiting for you. I've dismissed everyone for the time being but they will be back so get your asses out of this cell and get moving" he said in panic and opened the door fully. Himchan looked at him dumbfounded.

"Why are you doing this and who are you?" he asked standing up along with everyone else.

"I owe someone a favor" he replied and stepped aside making way for the boys to leave. Himchan nodded his head in appreciation and beckoned for his members to come. He had millions of questions running in his head but he wasn't stupid to waste this opportunity of a smooth escape from these prison walls before they got moved to max security jail the next day.

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"Yeah?" (Y/n) answered her phone. She'd finally gotten a break, thanks to Himchan and his group escaping, her task force was back in action, searching for them. Even the higher up officers had gotten involved, after all, they were a significant gang.

"Wait, I can't hear you. Let me go outside" she replied moving out of the briefing room towards the back exit. "Hold on. I don't get a word you're saying" she said in exasperation while creasing her eyebrows. Opening the door, she stepped out and was greeted with silence in the thin alleyway. "Go on" she sighed while stretching her tired neck

"The forensics report for the Valkyrie case is ready. Come and pick the files up in an hour" she heard Emma's soft voice from the other side."Is that seriously all you wanted to say? You could've texted me you know" she chuckled while shaking her head.

"Who knows when you would've seen the text I-" (Y/n)'s attention got diverted immediately as soon as she felt something cold touch her neck. "Drop the call" She heard the familiar voice of Jongup but remained oddly calm.

"Emma, I'll call you back. Something came up" she didn't wait for an answer and immediately put the phone down about to face him. "Don't" he hissed, burying the barrel of his gun deeper into her neck. "keep walking now" he said, talking a hold of her arm and leading her to the black SUV parked at the end of the alley.

"Where's the rest of the gang?" She smirked, getting in the car to see Daehyun in the backseat and Youngjae up the front, both glaring daggers at her. Daehyun clenched his fist, memories of her betrayal still fresh in his mind but before he could act, Youngjae stopped him, "Himchan hyung is dealing with her, he said not to touch her."

"Ahh, Chanie, how he is?" She chuckled, only for Jongup to lean over and place a blindfold on her eyes as Daehyun tied her hands together and unaware to all three of the boys, she let them, after all, she was more than capable of fighting all three of them off.

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"Hurry up, the police patrols were here 10 minutes ago." Came Zelo's familiar voice as (y/n) was being led through random places, her blindfold still on. "Good to see you too Zelo." She smirked as the young boyas Daehyun pushed her forward, causing her to walk forward.

This ordeal soon stopped as Daehyun forced her to sit down on a chair and removed her blindfold, leaving her hands still tied. "Thank you for your hospitality." She commented as Daehyun left the room and she looked around, before her eyes landing on a familiar figure leaning against the window, Himchan. He slowly walked over to her, taking his dear time, patronising her.

"Nice to see you too." She rolled her (e/c) eyes as she tapped her foot on the ground, the sound of her heel echoing through the small room. Himchan came forward, only for his hand to go under her chin, yanking her head up so she could meet his fiery gaze. He didn't want to hurt her, heck, he loved her, with every fibre in his body but her betrayal had almost cost him his family, his 5 brothers who he'd vowed to protect, he couldn't let his own emotions get in the way of that promise.

"I'm not going to kill you, you don't deserve the easy way out." He growled, letting her head fall as he made his way towards the door. (Y/n) smirked, knowing he couldn't do anything to her, after all, the headquarters by now would know what she had done. She sighed as she continued to struggle against the ropes, twisting and turning her wrists and not caring about the burn marks.

"Himchan!" Came Yongguk's loud yell, even (y/n) heard it. There it was. Himchan rapidly followed Yongguk, only for him to stop him in front of a TV. There it was, her ID photo, flashing bright on the screen.

"Renowned FBI Agent (Y/n) (L/n) is said to have been involved with the escape of notorious gangsters under Kim Himchan. Sources report that she'd had been undercover for more than two years in an attempt to arrest the gang. An insider at the FBI gave the statement that she had become romantically involved with Kim himself and her betrayal to the FBI was coming. For the past three days, sources say she'd been leading her team in circles and CCTV footage has shown her leaving in a black SUV not far from her office." The reporter continued as Himchan's eyes widened. The footage of Jongup and (y/n) entering the car was flashing on the screen, however, the gun Jongup was holding against her was not visible from this angle, making it all look realistic.

"As off now, anyone with any information on her is urged to come forward and an officer at the precinct the group were held in is under investigation." The report concluded and Yongguk turned the TV off as all six of the boys watched in shock. Himchan wasted no time in getting back to the room she was in, only to find that she'd pulled her knees to her chest as her heels rested on the edge of the chair with her head resting upon her knees.

He slowly untied her hands, and she looked up, her bloodshot eyes meeting the soft gaze of Himchan. "I fucked up." She softly said, lowering her gaze and using her left hand to massage her right wrist, which was bleeding.

"They warned me, to not go, Emma warned me, she said that once you go, you can't come back out." She chuckled bitterly, wiping the tears from her eyes away, not wanting to seem weak in front of Himchan who crouched in front of her, slowly extending his hand to her cheek and making her look at him.

"I couldn't live knowing I'd put you away. I just couldn't, my brain fucked up-" And before she could continue, Himchan leaned forward, silencing her with his lips, to which she eagerly responded, by wrapping her arms around his neck, launching herself at him and the pair fell to the floor with her on top of Himchan. Neither of them cared as they devoured each other and there was no mistaking it that these two were insanely in love with each other.

Needless to say, the other 5 boys in the house had quite a hard time falling asleep that night.

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"You threw your entire life away for him, you're actually insane." Emma laughed, drinking her juice as the pair stood in the kitchen of (y/n)'s new house.

"I can't help it, I can't live without him." (Y/n) smiled in response, sipping her coffee as her fiancé came up behind her and wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close to him.

"Thank you Emma, thank you for bringing this crazy girl into my life." Himchan smiled at the retired FBI agent. After all, it to Emma whom the police officer owed the favour.

[lunnanunna]

I'm literally crying!

I miss B.A.P! I'm glad that they're all doing well now, but I still miss them! Watching Daehyun (my bias) perform... well I'm on the floor now bawling. The song gave me B.A.P vibes. And the matoki lightstick in the corner...! Babyz always supporting the boys! Okay, I'm gonna go cry again, bye!

[prettywordsyouleft]

Uninvited

Request: #200 for @mark-tuan-and-namjoon-lover – “Pardon my French, but who the fuck is that?”

Pairing: Kim Himchan x reader

Genre: AU

Warnings: minor language

Word count: 1208

You had actually done it.

For a few minutes, you stopped to stare around at all your hard work. You had been planning this event for months now, and over the last three weeks, your life had been consumed with endless tasks to get the venue up and running and looking like the magical world it did now. Everything was in place and the guests were all enjoying the live band, the buffet stand and open bar.

You had succeeded.

However, you didn’t have time to simply soak in and process all that it had taken to get to this night. You had guests to mingle with, clients to impress and as the main host of the event, you weren’t entitled to relax. There was always someone who would need you and staff to monitor to ensure the event ran smoothly. You hadn’t spent the last week losing out on sleep for someone to mess this up for you.

About half an hour into the evening, you had almost finished looking over the checked VIP list. Everyone here tonight had been exclusively invited by yourself and your team, and so you knew every face here.

Or, you should have known every one.

As you stared across at the bar where the elusive man now sat, swirling the red port he held, panic began to settle in. You had established with everyone invited that if they wished to bring along a partner they needed to register that person with your secretary. And knowing three of your staff members were on the front entrance checking for passes, it would be impossible for someone to show up unannounced.

Keeping your eye on him as you dashed over to your secretary conversing with another staff member, you felt the tremble shoot down your arm as you grabbed onto her.

You couldn’t control the emotions you were now flooding with. This was your soirée and you had been hoping for the most perfect night. Your secretary looked at you, now alarmed. “What’s wrong, Y/N? Breathe!”

“Pardon my French, but who the fuck is that?!” You sucked in a deep breath after letting out your frustrations, recomposing yourself. You attempted to smile, but your eyes were just demanding answers instead.

Your secretary scrutinised the man for a moment and then nodded. “Ah, that’s Bang Yongguk’s plus one. I believe his name is Kim Himchan.”

“Kim Himchan?” you echoed, looking at the man who clearly knew his way around a fine wine. He took a sip, savouring the flavour.

As he should. You had only sourced the best-tasting fragrances for tonight.

Glancing back at your secretary, you frowned. “Wasn’t Yongguk bringing his wife?”

“Apparently she’s sick and he didn’t want to waste the ticket entirely and gave it to Himchan. They work together; I actually believe he’s his boss. He assured me on the phone that Himchan would be a delight to have here tonight. Just relax, everything is still running smoothly.”

Now with flushed cheeks from being worked up, you nodded, excusing yourself and then found an empty corner to rub your aching temples. You had gotten too worked up over absolutely nothing. Yes, you weren’t in the wrong to be concerned. Tonight’s event housed a lot of your plans for the future with your company. You were vulnerable, sharing a lot of in-house information with people you trusted in this industry. That was why you had lost your mind seeing Himchan there.

You decided that you would grab a drink from the bar to settle some of your nerves. One drink wouldn’t ruin you tonight and you hoped to feel calmer after it. After ordering your drink of choice, you greeted a fellow client who walked by as you waited on your beverage.

And then you glanced at Himchan. He was no longer staring at his drink or ignoring all the happenings around him. Instead, he stared at you, his dark eyes amused.

It irked you. All the same, you smiled politely. “Good evening.”

“I wouldn’t quite say that,” he replied, looking around at the party and then pulled a face.

You examined it, your eyes widening as you did so. Blinking rapidly and taking your drink, you moved closer to him. “It’s not to your liking?”

“I’m sure the coordinator of the event put in a lot of hard hours,” he commented with a slight nod and then smirked. “But it’s kind of tacky.”

“Tac- tacKY?!” You couldn’t help but let your voice rise an octave, dumbfounded by his conclusion. Staring out at your endeavours you then squared your shoulders. “I’m afraid we have yet to introduce ourselves.”

“How impertinent of me,” Himchan said graciously, his pearly whites now in full view with his smile. It was as if the devil was before you, enchanting you with such a wicked grin. You almost didn’t reach out for the hand he had extended out to you. “My name is Kim Himchan. I am the CEO of Warrior Technology.”

The CEO? How had you not known he was in charge of the company? Racking your brain, you had believed Yongguk worked for an older man who lived overseas. Himchan looked far too close to your own age to be deemed old.

“And you might be?” Himchan prompted and you looked down at your linked hands, before snapping away from your thoughts and his hand.

You smiled firmly. “I’m Y/N. You might not have heard-”

“I know all about you, Y/N.”

“You… you do?” you replied, stunned. If he knew all there was to you, then he would know this party was your own. You simply stared at his charming smirk once again. “So you know.”

“I’m sure you worked very hard. Maybe this is the scale of what happens in this nation. But you’re pushing for international markets next year, right? This won’t cut it.”

His blunt advice cut through you and riled you up. Swigging down some of your drink, you placed it back down on the bar top heavily before shooting him a hard look. “This is sub-par? Even though I’ve worked with the best of the best to arrange this event? You’re calling it a disgrace.”

“Now, I didn’t go that far-”

“Well, I am sure that my little tacky party doesn’t need to have you here if it creates such a lacklustre opinion within your mind.”

“You are twisting my words into a greater picture,” he mentioned and you scoffed. “You’re easily protective and have quite the temper.”

“And you’re not an old man like I thought you to be.”

Himchan picked up your glass and handed it to you to take. You were breathing heavily from your outburst, and snatched it from his grip, jolting with the surge that sparked up your arm from his fingers grazing along yours. Smiling again, Himchan held up his glass, tilting it towards yours. You clunked into it with your own, trying not to smile too much.

“I guess you and I have a lot to get acquainted with, don’t you agree, Y/N.”

“I’m convinced you’ll leave this party tonight knowing just how great I can be.”

He grinned, drinking to your statement. And then he nodded. “I look forward to the challenge.”

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[diavory]

B.A.P IS NOW:

YOUNG

WILD

AND

FREE

We all now that they are better together 😭💚

B.A.P x BABYz

Will last forever.

[bapcult]

My Fanboy Banghim social media AU

My Fanboy (Banghim) Social Media AU

Au where a collab YouTube channel (4roses) that consists of Models Daehyun and Youngjae, Dancer and part-time photographer Junhong, Dancer and fashion designer Jongup and Himchan who is a fanboy of tattoo artist and part-time rapper Bang Yongguk.

Chapter 1          Chapter 11         Chapter 21        

Chapter 2          Chapter 12         Chapter 22        

Chapter 3          Chapter 13         Chapter 23        

Chapter 4          Chapter 14         Chapter 24        

Chapter 5          Chapter 15         Chapter 25        

Chapter 6          Chapter 16         Chapter 26

Chapter 7          Chapter 17         Chapter 27

Chapter 8          Chapter 18         Chapter 28

Chapter 9          Chapter 19         Chapter 29

Chapter 10        Chapter 20         Chapter 30

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Chapter 31         Chapter 41

Chapter 32         Chapter 42

Chapter 33         Chapter 43

Chapter 34         Chapter 44

Chapter 35         Chapter 45

Chapter 36        Chapter 46

Chapter 37        Chapter 47

Chapter 38        Chapter 48

Chapter 39        Chapter 49

Chapter 40

[khhminimalist]

Best Absolute Perfect Experience

I have finally gone to a B.A.P concert. After years of waiting, they came to Miami. So what better way to share my experience than my lame attempt to write a one-shot about it all. I’m not the best creative writer, so I’d appreciate any feedback! 

P.S. The ending was changed because I’m a hopeless romantic, and I’m writing this in the point of view of the reader. It’s a work of fiction, so why not? Also, the photo used is mine. 

Word Count: 2.4k+

Shaking. Your legs were shaking as you waited in line to enter the venue. Your emotions were running wild as you stared at the ticket that was scanned earlier.

B.A.P “Forever" North American Tour

Row A, Seat#

Miami, FL

After almost seven years since their debut, four years since Bang Yongguk mentioned the city he wanted to visit; they were right behind those doors, backstage getting ready. It almost felt unreal that it was happening. The six men who crafted alluring songs and performances are here. The six men that guided you through important parts of life. You rubbed your BAP ring around your neck and calmed your breathing in order to attempt to stop the shaking. The actions were interrupted once the doors opened and the fans started to flood the venue towards their respective seats. You made conversation with a fellow BABY that you met online, and you two jammed out to the instrumentals being played. Soon after, you saw a herd of fans running towards the empty seats in the front. From the corner of your eye, you saw the venue manager laugh at our silliness. The venue wasn't as crowded as you hoped; we barely filled halfway.

Whether it’s one or a million fans, we’ll show B.A.P love, you thought.

The lights dimmed and the cheers roared - the concert begun.

Ethereal. An adjective meaning extremely delicate and light in a way that it is unearthly. There stage presence was ethereal. For so long you’ve seen them through a screen, watched their live performances, reality shows, when a member hosts, but as they performed before you, your emotions (and whole soul) practically left your body.

The boys performed four numbers straight, and you wondered how their stamina will last for the rest of the concert. Sweat was dripping down their face, glistering as the lights hit them. Their choreography was smoother than sharp compared to the videos you’ve watched. Their stylistic vocals were intoxicating. B.A.P’s stage presence was unfathomable.

“We are B.A.P Yessir!”

The cheers ringed in your ears as the boys introduced themselves and gave opening remarks (which was being translated). Youngjae mentioned that Yongguk could not be with them for this tour, but they would give their best in each performance. And they did.

Himchan was beyond beautiful. No person can be this gorgeous. It’s unexplainable. He worked hard throughout each performances covering his and majority of Yongguk’s parts in the songs. He had to bear that weight on his shoulders, yet he was phenomenal. However, you saw that he was practically drenched in sweat each performance. You hoped that he wasn’t overworking himself. He needs rest. With everything going on with his case, he was timid and probably worried, to go on this tour. Even so, he made sure that we had fun. He even asked if we ate before the concert and to go eat after. You swore you made eye contact with him at least once or twice. The first time when you were practically sweating and trying to cool yourself off by flapping your blouse, while he was casually sipping his water. The second time, when he came in front of you and gave this smug look before continuing onto his part of the song.

The fancams and music show performances do not do Daehyun’s vocals justice. His emotion through each song was present. He wasn’t lacking anything. No matter how many high notes he sings, his voice only solidifies. When he came close to the audience and sang at your camera, you wanted to flop on the floor. He did his solo performance, “Baby.” You read some of the rough translations online. You were crying because this man truly loves his fans. No matter how many times us, BABYz, say we love him more, he’s always fighting back. It is always a constant tug of war with him. Towards the end of the concert, he told the crowd that he discovered a different side of him here. You were stunned. A crowd that only (probably) filled ten rows had such an impact on him. Your heart swelled.

Your eyes always shifted back to Youngjae every performance. Something about the way he feels the music catches your attention every time. Not only that, his features were so stunning to look at. Your brother, that came along, even said that Youngjae was such a beautiful human. During the Q&A, someone asked if he was enjoying Florida, and this bird decided to say “sure.” The fans were confused and just laughed. Himchan interjected saying he’d like to come to Miami to play, but Youngjae said that Miami was expensive. You laughed at his statement because it was true. His solo performance, “Farewell,” was enchanting. His baritone voice could not compare to what you expected it to be. You found yourself tearing up in his performance for the lyrics was about a lover leaving him, yet he is asking his lover to be happy and bidding them farewell while reminiscing on their shared love. It almost felt like the song was him bidding the fans, that left, a warm farewell and appreciated their love for him. With those thoughts in mind, you silently cried.

His stage presence grew with every comeback. Jongup was intoxicating and dangerous. His reverse charm is practically his key point. Soft and fluffy Jongup during fan interactions and fun, heartfelt songs. Charismatic and sexy Jongup during the more powerful performances like “One Shot” and “Hands Up.” His “Try My Luck” solo stage left you awestruck. Your mouth was agape throughout the whole performance. The way his body moves with such fluidity was inhuman. Moreover, he demonstrated high skill levels in his vocals, rap, and dance. His persona on stage was enticing. Yet you were reminded of how dorky he was when he knocked Himchan’s mic during the last song number.

Tall, beanstalk Zelo was just a five-year-old boy AND a 22-year-old man. He can be a baby AND charismatic. His English was rather smooth and impressive. Along with Himchan, he also covered some of Yongguk’s parts during the performances. His musicality was shown through his original song, “Howler.” You were pretty sure that some girls were dead after he teased the fans with giving a peak of his tattoo. In contrast to that “sexy” moment, you laughed at how he shimmed from house left to right. His comfortability on stage made you happy.

The concert soon came to a close with Zelo shouting out that he didn’t want to go while cuddling an Angry Bird that was thrown on stage. Once the lights were back on, your legs gave out and you plopped on the floor. You just saw B.A.P live, and you were shaking again. Getting up once they started to gather those who bought packages for the photo ops and high touch, you took out the presents that you made for them. You made five paper roses to take pictures with them. Also, metal stamping was a hobby of yours, so you decided to make the rings. You were worried that they wouldn’t fit or it would just go to waste and they’d throw it away because it wasn’t like Gucci or Tiffany. But you shook your head to get rid of such thoughts. Just them receiving it is enough.

You found yourself third in line for the individual photos. Your heart was racing because you were not prepared to see them up close. It didn’t help when they appeared and lined up. You patiently waited for your turn until you realized you did not want to be holding the gift boxes during the individual photos since you have tiny hands it may fall. Before your turn, you made eye contact with a Korean staff member. You gazed towards your gifts and his eyes followed to your hands. He opened his hands and motioned at you. You were a bit stunned, at first, but you placed the gifts in his hands and thanked him.

Once your sweet little interaction with the staff was over, you were motioned by the theater staff to come up. The first person was Youngjae. He said hello, and you returned it with a shy smile. You gave him the paper rose from your pocket. He looked a bit shocked but thank you nonetheless. You didn’t know if you could wrap your arms around his waist since manner hands are important in Korea but you didn’t have time to think as the photographer started to count up. You took the picture and hoped that you turned out decent. He was going to give back the rose but you stopped him and told him that it’s his. He held it and gave a small ‘thank you.’ Next was Himchan and (once again) he greeted you hello. You grabbed a rose from your pocket and gave it to him. His gaze was intense as his eyes went to the rose in your hand. He seemed confused but pulled you in for the picture. You both threw up peace signs for the photo. After Himchan was Jongup, he greeted you with a soft eye smile and it warmed your heart. You gave him a rose, and he thanked you. He brought you close and placed his hand on your shoulder (you were short). He placed the paper rose in front of his face as you two took the pictures.

Daehyun soon greeted you. Your mind blanked when it came to him. He was much tanner than you thought and it was beautiful. Unconsciously, you tried grabbing another rose from your bag but it fell in front of him. You heard an audible “oh” from him. You quickly picked it up and apologized for dropping it. He gave a smile and gestured that it was alright. He bent his head to come closer to you and posed with the rose and a peace sign. Finally, it was Zelo. He greeted you and you gave him a smile. You tried looking for a rose but you didn’t feel anything in your bag or pocket. You started to look around on the ground. You and Zelo made eye contact as you were looking for it. He cocked his head in confusion. You went back to look for it, in hopes of finding it before the picture was taken. Yet lady luck was not on your side. The photographer started to count up to three. You heard an “oh” from Zelo, and you were panicking because he was counting fast. The two of you pulled into the pose. Your body was pressed against his chest because he’s a large bean. He posed by doing two peace signs around your small frame. You put a peace sign near your face. After it was done, you started to look for the rose again. “Did you lose something?” He asked. He started helping you with the very few seconds you had left. But to no avail. You knew other fans were waiting, so you smiled at him and told him it’s fine and you apologized while giving a small bow.

Gathering once again with other fans, you waited for the group photo op and high touch to happen. Waiting in line, you were shaking again. Your body was hot but you felt cold and empty. You started tearing up because you didn’t know what was happening and decided to lean on the railing dividers the staff put up to breath. You felt eyes staring at you. Soon enough, your eyes caught Himchan. You turned around really quick to see if he was looking at someone else. You saw no one else near the railing. You shifted your attention back to him. He tapped Jongup and said something. This caused Jongup to squint towards your general. Your face was burning at that point. Being realistic, you thought that the two were talking about someone else or other things for after the show. When it was your turn, your eyes meet with Youngjae as you walked towards the group. You started the high touch with Youngjae. Then, Himchan’s intense gaze was on you again. Your hands stayed on his for a while, until you realized you were staring and taking up time. You coughed awkwardly as you heard his chuckle vibrate against his chest. This caused your mind to go blank (again) and make Jongup’s, Daehyun’s, and Zelo’s high touch quick. You asked them to do a pose you had in mind. Daehyun was the only one that gave an audible acknowledgment. You placed yourself between Daehyun and Jongup for the picture. Daehyun once again slightly bent down to reach your height while leaning against Jongup. Once the photo was taken, you faced the members and did a small bow before heading towards the staff that was giving out the posters.

“Wait,” a voice startled you. You stiffened and were confused. So you being you, what did you do? You awkwardly turned around and tilted your head up a bit to look up at the person. It was Zelo. He put something in your line of sight. It was a paper rose that you made. “Were you looking for this?” He asked in slow English. Unable to form any sentences, you nodded your head. “May I?” he asked as he motioned to the rose in hand. Confused on what he wanted to do, you nodded your head again. He hesitantly placed part of your hair behind your ear and put the paper rose behind it. You slow let out the breath you were holding when he retracted his hand.

“I saw you have in hair earlier,” he stated, “Himchan hyung thought it suits you, too.” Your face went hot from this statement. “Too?” You said before you can even think. Biting your tongue, you flushed even more. Zelo bashfully said, “I think it suits you well, and you’re quite pretty.” His eyes shifted elsewhere rather than your eyes. You chuckled at how adorable he was.

“I think you’re quite pretty, as well,” you boldly stated. The tall beanstalk’s ears turned red, and he thanked you. From the corner of your eye, you saw a staff member looking at their watch. You knew that it was time to go.

“Thank you for remembering and coming to Miami,” you said, “I’m sorry we couldn’t fill up the venue like we hoped, but I hope you felt the love from all of us.”

As Zelo was processing your English, you started to walk backward towards the exit. He saw your movements and hurriedly asked in short English, “Next tour? Come?”

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world,”

[coffee-for-himchan]

Not Your Usual Birthday Surprise (Himchan)

(A/N) So, I am super tired and super busy currently, but I tried to do my best in order to write this for our sunshine Himchan’s birthday! Hope it turned out fine! ❤

This is not what he had in mind when he had overheard you telling one of your friends that you had a surprise planned for his birthday.

The vivid image of you from that evening was still engraved into his imagination - all curled up in a weird but comfortable, or so he guessed, position on one of the kitchen chairs, knees pulled to your chest as one of your hands was fiddling with your loose pajama shorts while the other held up your phone to your ear. He just wanted to get himself a glass of water, nothing more or less, his footsteps tired and sloppy as they filed the hallway that connected the bedroom and the kitchen. Yet as he saw you there, he froze a little.

Trying to become one with the wall located to his right, he stilled to the extent that the only movement coming from him was his chest rising up and down with every breath he took. And maybe his eyes drifting from one part of you to another every now and then, his lips slowly curling into a smile as he watched.

It was a cheesy, sappy moment. One of those movie scenes where the main hero lovingly stared at his love interest with only the best of thoughts about them in their mind. With a lot of appreciation for simply finding you like this - in the middle of his kitchen, late at night. Going on about your life, making him happy by just the fact you could be anywhere in the world currently, but chose to be here with him instead. For some reason, felt his body getting all warmed up at just the thought of all this. 

And he swore, he wanted to just pass by and get that water. Maybe give you a quick forehead kiss while he passed by just to see your smile unfold. He wanted to be honest, he really did. But then he heard his own name - not being a call for him to come or something, but being a mention to whoever was on the other end of the line.

And then he ended up eavesdropping.

That's how he learned a detail or two, and how absurd ideas of all that could possibly happen crept into his mind. He knew you were one to spoil him out of your mind on many occasions, despite the fact he did not always await such attention directed his way. He knew you could be up for anything realy. And only having heard one half of the conversation, he was not sure of what that surprise that you had planned for him was. 

But he knew there would be one, and since he had heard the phrase "I'll leave him hints", the first thing he did in the morning upon opening his eyes was immediately kneading his eyebrows together and starting to look for clues.

How comes he understood them only now, when he was already about to go and had no way back?

"Sun's shining~" your arms wrapped around his neck from behind, and he smiled at the way your head rested against his, your nose ruffling through his hair as you kissed his temple, "And skies are extra blue. For my birthday boy~"

He waited for you to depart and sit across of him, adored the way you two stayed around at the breakfast table a little longer than usual, knowing he liked mornings to start off slow. The occasional laughter, the recently-developed spring heat coming from the cracked open windows. The smell of warm coffee and the way you always lightly kicked him underneath the table when he said something hilariously stupid, resulting in a mess of giggles, scurrying away and more kicking war. Remind him, how old was he turning today? He though he acted like he was five again, but as long as you did not mind, he could care less. He could just continue feeling comfortable in his own skin.

The mentions of the sky were hint one, he figured now. Hint two had to be the conversation form a little later that same morning.

"Himchan, save me. There's a wasp in the bedroom."

He both rolled his eyes and chuckled, and, straightening out his back and shoulders to look like your brave savior and knight in shining armor, he left your distressed frame behind to go and take care of it. Were wasps even supposed to be a thing at such an early time of year? He had guessed those came around a little later, more near summertime. But that wasn't the point of this.

As he came back and gave you a thumbs up, your face looked like you had just regained those five years you had originally aged upon seeing the insect first. A few swings of one of your magazines and it was out the window, Himchan said. He clearly took pride in chasing it out without killing it. Yongguk would be proud of him too.

"Aren't you afraid of wasps?"

"Not really," he though out loud, "Just an insect. Nothing big."

"Himchannie.. what are you afraid of then?"

He remembered thinking it was an unusual topic of conversation while getting ready in the morning, but who was he to judge or not answer? His mild fear of heights he mentioned only briefly was what seemed to spark your interest, as you were glued at his side the second he mentioned it.

"So, like, you would not climb up a tower to see the town underneath?"

"I mean, I would, probably.." he though, thinking of what even was scary. Horses were scary, for example - he did not trust those at all. Yongguk was scary those two or three times Himchan had seen him angry, as his anger was silent, and nothing was scarier than silent anger. And heights.. Were scary too, but to some extent. He would climb towers, sure. But other things.. He would have to think about those.

"Ready?" he snapped back to his surroundings, looking over at you. Oh god, you were drowning in those big frame protection glasses, and it looked so cute. In fact, the whole gear looked rather amusing but at the same time fascinating, and as he had been focused on it for a little bit too long, you mistook it as hesitation.

No, in reality, he was hesitant about this. But somehow the thrill to do it kept him from making a run from it.

"Maybe we should have done something else.." your hand linked with his, and he squeezed it a little, smiling at you, "Damn, I knew this was a stupid idea-"

"No, it wasn’t. You just gotta remember I have a glass heart, so if I scream like a schoolgirl, you'll have to silently accept it and tell anyone who might ask afterwards that yes, I did scream, but those were manly screams."

That made you, as well as both instructors nearby who had coincidentally heard that lone phrase and nothing more or less than that, laugh out loud, and you looked back at him wholeheartedly, knowing that in reality he would scream his head off. God, you could practically hear his heartbeat from afar, all fast and really audible now. But his smile told otherwise. He was scared, yes. But he was thrilled beyond that.

It was worth his facial expression when you drove there just a little after lunch out with his friends, was worth the way he looked like he was about to make a run from the scene as soon as he understood were you were taking him to, and even more so when he signed the papers and got acquainted with equipment and all that he would have to do now while pacing around, displaying smiles, fear and nervous excitement all at the same time. But there was no way back.

He figured he should’ve known about it after “Skydive”  started playing on your way here, but he thought it was too crazy to be true. Who would take him out to do that? The scaredy-cat Himchan, out of everyone? This would be Junhong’s cup of tea more than anyone’s, maybe the others would try it too, since they were a little braver than him on most occasions. Even after he was already more than 12,000 feet above ground level, he still could not believe what he was about to do now. But there was no time left, as the instructors started moving around and motioning for the two of you to get ready, with a last reassuring look, you watched as he and his instructor stepper up front, and after another moment where they shouted their goodbyes and told you you’d meet back on the ground, were gone.

Falling down in a free fall.

Only in the very evening, upon being back in his apartment and having the rest of B.A.P coming over spontaneously, he figured he would remember this forever. 

Everyone seemed to have known about your plans for the day, which Himchan thought was nowhere near fair, but quite self-explanatory. Yongguk had a mild smile on his face upon hearing how it had gone, that smile being genuine and without the teeniest tint of bad intention of mockery to it. Junhong pouted at how he would sure want to go skydiving himself sometime in the future, and Jongup had the most chill yet supportive smile on his face, as if he did not doubt this idea from the very start and was silently proud of Himchan. Daehyun and Youngjae, on the other hand, were in total disbelief that Himchan had agreed to do it at all, and he laughed as you scolded them for placing a bet that he wouldn’t do it just to find out you were the one they had the bet against, and now owed you. You ended up not taking their money, their facial expressions of disbelief being more than enough for you already, and you watched as they bombarded you two with questions, their eyes shining excitedly at all the stories you told.

And despite the fact you had actually obtained both your reactions on video and it could clearly be seen that none of Himchan’s squeals and loud screams were as manly as he had claimed them to be, everyone, despite having a good laugh from the footage, was aware how this had been a good idea, as while soaring through the skies and falling down at an exciting speed, his eyes had shone with both, excitement and disbelief, and continued doing so even after he had landed on the ground already. Even after he watched you landing too and did nothing other than scoop you up in happy hugs afterwards. Happy, mildly still nervous and shaky hugs, but no one was supposed to know that.

And though he did get teased about how afraid he must’ve been by just about any friend or acquaintance that got to know about his plans for that day, it had all been worth it. Because he had never thought he would be brave enough to do something like this, but he guessed that the encouragement you had offered him was enough. Because he did not have to do it on his own, just like anything else at least mildly concerning in his life recently.

And it was once again that same, sappy and cheesy moment - with him getting warm all over at just the thought of you always sticking by his side and making him do crazy, exciting things he thought he would never do. Just because you were you, and weirdly, your encouragement seemed to be enough for him to do just about anything he wanted to, no matter how unusual, exciting or scary.

[win-bap]

A/N: I thought about trying text and here's it 🙈 Hope you like it and you can request some if you want ❤️ maybe I should update somethings here

After 2 weeks ㅋㅋ

A/N: Btw I'm going to post the third part of Waft this week and sorry for not posting anything lately but I couldn't write like I hadn't have any inspiration to write but now everything is alright! ✨

[danghyuk]

anime dates. [moon jongup]

► au info: B.A.P is still a band

► summary: during your weekly movie date, jongup feels embarrassed for always choosing anime. 

► pairing: moon jongup x male!reader

► word count: 612

► warning(s): none

► other info: none

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“Hey, baby.” You happily greeted your boyfriend, bending down to kiss him there he was sitting on the floor. “I brought the snacks you wanted,” you handed Jongup a white plastic bag which he gladly accepted, “how was your day?”

He shrugged some but looked upwards to give you a shy smile. “It was okay, me and Junhong practised on some new choreographies.”

Being used to his short replies you simply bent down again and kissed the cute birthmark on his nose. Jongup only hummed in content and began unpacking the items you bought.

“Have you decided what you want to watch? It’s your turn to pick.”

The silent rustling noises from the bag stopped and you noticed how your boyfriend nibbled on his bottom lip, stopping his movements for a minute. A minor blush accompanied his nervous habit, highlighting the mole you found adorable.

Jongup stopped his nibbling only to mumble something incoherent, staring intently on the rug underneath himself.

“What?” You had to refrain from both laughing and teasing him for his awkward antics. Instead of repeating himself, Jungup stood up from the floor and began preparing his dorm room for your weekly movie date.

He was embarrassed again. Though turning around to hide his expression, you still saw his flushed ears. Sighing softly, you shook your head in adoration. Moon Jongup could be so clueless sometimes.

Again, you bit back a playful remark and joined your boyfriend’s preparations instead, moving the TV closer to the bed.

Jongup sent a thankful smile your way to which you huffed in reply. You just knew he had chosen some anime. Despite him almost choosing that every time, he still felt embarrassed by voicing it. Not that you minded it, you liked anime yourself – one of the key factors getting Jongup to talk to you in the first place, and you didn’t mind his awkward nature; on the contrary, you actually found it quite charming.

You were in the middle of placing the pillows the way Jongup liked it when you felt a slight tug at the bottom of your shirt. Biting softly down on your lip to muffle a laugh, you just continued as if interrupted.

Jongup pouted when you ignored him and tugged harder at your shirt.

“[Name],” He paused, already fumbling with his words. “Babe.”

The cute stutter of a pet name followed up by Jongup wrapping his arms around your waist almost made you halt in your movements and you were sure Jongup could feel how it affected you.

He confirmed your thoughts by hugging you tighter. Now you didn’t really have any other choice but turning around.

“So, what will it be; Naruto? DBZ?”

Jongup’s cheeks flushed again and you had the front seat view, admiring his thoughtful expression in his warm embrace.

“I wanna watch a One Piece movie.” He said hesitantly after a while.

Laughing, you softly broke out of his grip and lead the both of you onto the bed. “Got it.”

“Are you sure you don’t mind, [Name]?”

After making sure you both were comfortably seated, you turned to meet his eyes. “You know I like anime too, right?”

“Yes, but-”

“Then there’s no issues.” You interrupted, having had this conversation before. “It’s your turn to choose and we will watch whatever you wanna watch, baby.” Kissing the corner of his mouth this time, you motioned him with your hands to come closer.

Jongup’s ears turned red by the pet name usage and sweet peck as he accepted your open arms to cuddle.

“Besides I always ‘real movies’” your comment earned you a pinch from your boyfriend, “so we balance each other out perfectly.”

[bapdaydreams]

Himchan: Wedding

053: “Do you take this man/woman to be your lawfully wedded husband/wife? ”

You were nervous. Hell, you had been nervous for so long. The entire wedding planning was nerve wrecking and now that you were actually here, in your wedding and the love of your life standing apposite you with the happiest smile on his face. 

You smile back at him and you can’t help but think about how you and Himchan would spend the rest of your lives together. You couldn’t he happier.

“Do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband”, the priest asks you.

You can’t take your eyes off Himchan as you say “I do” and next thing you know Himchan is holding you tightly against him.

He cups your face and pulls you in for your first kiss as a married couple. His lips are soft and they fit perfectly against yours. You are surrounded by happy cheers and applause as the two of you officially tie the knot.

And indeed, you couldn’t be happier. 

[staytheb]

Chocolate Memory

Pairing: B.A.P’s Himchan x OC [Minhye] Genre: slice of life, slight fluff Word Count: 954 Summary: It’s Valentine’s Day and Minhye wants to confess her feelings for her brother’s best friend, Himchan, with chocolate. Although the last time she had made chocolates for him was when they were children and they were made out of mud.

Warning: none, except not proof-read since last shared, 7 years ago lol

Himchan’s was third of the Valentine’s Day special for B.A.P. his was cute if i recall and i honestly didn’t know how i was able to write that much and within a short amount of time. but i guess back then i was more free and didn’t think too much about what to write. sadly, i think too much and can’t get much done. miss those days. but um, so yeah, happy reading and kthxbai, Admin Lia~

For as long as she could remember, Kang Minhye has always had a strong dislike for Kim Himchan. It was only because he was the best friend of her oppa, Chansik; the two would bully and play pranks on Minhye whenever they were together. She was always outnumbered and disliked it. Also, it was because she couldn’t forget the memory where Himchan insulted her about her cooking.

Although they were kids, his words still hurt. It was when they were six and sever years old, and they were playing house and she had made him chocolate. Of course the chocolate was made out of mud, because she wasn’t at the age to know how to actually do something like that, and he actually ate them, instead of pretending to eat them, and told her they tasted disgusting and dirty. Minhye cried and swear to hate Himchan forever, and then she shoved the rest of the mud chocolate in his face and ran away.

Although Himchan was made to apologize to Minhye that same day by his umma, she still didn’t forget it, and only accepted his apology because of her own umma telling her so. Minhye still swear to hate Himchan forever, her hate eventually started to turn the other way around and she began crushing on him instead of hating him as she grew older. She started to see Himchan in a new light, and she suppressed her growing crush for Himchan every time he was around, mentioned, or when her thoughts wandered off on their own. No longer able to suppress her feelings, she finally admitted to herself that she liked her oppa’s best friend, Kim Himchan, and whether he liked her back or not; she was going to let him know. She was no longer that little girl anymore.

Minhye decided to meet up with Himchan at the park’s playground, since it was halfway for the both of them, and he agreed to meet her there. Also, it was only because of the little kids who would be around. She felt that she would feel much safer knowing that she wouldn’t be as embarrassed with the young ones around to witness, and she could offer them her present, if Himchan didn’t want it, that is if he didn’t want it. While waiting for him, Minhye wander around the playground before deciding to sit on one of the swing set.

Just as she sat down and was about to swing herself up, Himchan arrived at the playground. He spotted her after a few turning his head from left to right, and made his way towards Minhye. Quickly getting up, and smoothing out her clothes to appear presentable, Minhye greeted him shyly as Himchan greeted her back and asked her what she needed to tell him, casually standing there and putting his hands into his front pockets.

While slowly telling him that she needed him to know about something, Minhye fumbled with the clasp of her bag to retrieve the item she wanted to present to him, as she finally expressed that she liked him, like as in like, having feelings for him kind of ordeal. Since today was Valentine’s Day, she finally got her gift for him out of her bag; she held out a box of yummy chocolate and told him that she had made these especially for him, and waited for his reply.

This was totally a first for the both of them, since Himchan has never received anything from Minhye, and Minhye has never given anything to him, or ever made something for him again. She thought she might as well make him better chocolate since she learned how to actually make them now and she wanted Himchan to know that her chocolate have improved since then, and tasted a whole lot better.

Himchan was surprised by this action of Minhye after all those years of knowing her, since she never seemed to be friendly towards him after that one incident when they were little. Himchan then responded by taking the box of chocolate, and thanked Minhye with a smile, a friendly smile, feeling really touched. Minhye returned her own friendly smile right back at him and then urge him to taste the chocolate. He took a seat on one of the swing and Minhye joined him.

Himchan then jokingly said he hoped that the chocolate weren’t made out of water and dirt as the base ingredients and laughed sticking a piece of chocolate clump into his mouth. Minhye didn’t enjoy his comment and slapped his arm and told him that she spent a lot of time making them. Himchan apologize, taking back his earlier spoken words and had replaced them with the words that they taste very delicious instead.

The two spent their time swinging and eating the chocolate, finally resolving the issue from back then and becoming more friendly then they had been throughout their early years. Suddenly one of the little boys and his friends stole the chocolate box from Himchan, finding a way to distract him before taking it, and running off with it to eat it themselves, while laughing at their success.

Himchan chased after them, very much annoyed, but once he reached them and retrieved the box back, it was empty; they had finished the rest of the chocolate. He started scolding the little boys and nagging at them, but Minhye stopped him from his rant, and told him there were more at her house, if he wanted to eat more of them, that is. The two then set off towards Minhye’s house, walking side by side as the space between them dwindle step by step until they were walking shoulder to shoulder.