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Celebrity Crush| part 1 | BTS x Reader mini series

Pairing: BTS x Celebrity!Reader

Key words: celebrity crush, singer, idol.

Word count: around 8,000

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Okay, this one is just regular fluff, but it definitely has potential to become more juicy, maybe even angsty... I had many ideas when I was writing it, but decided upon cutting it where I did. Maybe there will be part two to this story, maybe not. If there will be it will also probably be able to functionas a totaly separate one shot. Also I couldn’t decide on a ship here! Initially it was supposed to be RM, but I kept coming back to JK (my bias xd). That’s where possibility of an angst story lays... Anyway tell me what you think of this piece!

“AH!” Namjoon exclaimed, dropping his spoon down into his soup.

“Hey, watch it! You’re spilling everything!” Seokjin yelled back at him as some of his friend's soup splashed out from his bowl.

“What happened?” Hoseok asked, sipping his soup slowly and looking at Namjoon with curiosity.

“It’s-It’s (Y/N).” He stuttered out, his eyes still glued to the screen of his phone. He was scrolling through Twitter when he noticed a tweet from his favourite female artist, (Y/N), announcing her world wide tour.

“What? Did she message you?” Seokjin asked him with a chuckle, knowing well that wouldn’t happen.

“I wish.” Namjoon scoffed and clicked on a link to an article some music site posted immediately after reading (Y/N)’s tweet. “(Y/N) has announced details of her long-awaited world tour.” He read out loud to his friends already feeling his heartbeat pick up. “The singer has continuously updated her fans on the details, promising them that she was working on the announcement. Now, via a short video on Instagram simply captioned ‘Hello world’, she has finally revealed when and where the No Limitations tour will be starting off. You can see the full dates, which she simultaneously posted on her Twitter account, below.” He quickly scrolled down to take a look at the dates and locations. His jaw dropped as he scanned down the list and noticed the Asia leg of the tour. “Soul is on the list.” He muttered. “In January. Seoul is on the list.” He repeated looking at his friends with wide eyes.

“Finally!” Hoseok exclaimed reaching across the table to pat him on the shoulder. “You can go see her then.”

“It hasn’t been announced when tickets will go on sale.” Namjoon said in panic as he frantically searched the internet for information about the tour.

“I’m sure our staff can get you in there without a ticket.” Seokjin said casually, but Namjoon took the matter very seriously. (Y/N) wasn’t just someone who’s music he liked. He also had a huge crush on her as a girl in general and he wasn’t about to pass on an opportunity to see her perform live.

“I have to talk to our PD about that.” He said in an excited tone and clicked his Messages app to draft up a passionate yet professional text saying how much he wants, no, needs to go to (Y/N)’s Seoul concert.

“Now?” Seokjin asked, taken aback a little by his fast pace.

“No time to waste. It’s (Y/N) we’re talking about.” Namjoon chuckled. “If all goes well maybe we could work on some music together.”

“Yeah and maybe something more.” Hoseok teased him, earning a loud laugh from Seokjin. Namjoon only smiled up at them from his phone, because among those who followed the news about BTS it was a well known fact that he had a thing for (Y/N).

Whenever they would get asked about their celebrity crushes in interviews he would say (Y/N)’s name. Ideal girl - someone like (Y/N). A song they could listen to on loop - (Y/N)’s latest single. Fashion inspiration at the moment - (Y/N). Favourite movie - that one (Y/N) had a cameo in for like three minutes. It would happen so much that ARMY’s started making compilations of him talking about her on YouTube called “Namjoon drooling over (Y/N) for 7 minutes straight” and so on. At first he was embarrassed about it, but after some time that awkward feeling turned into hope that maybe she’ll see it and fall for him as well. He knew it was wishful thinking, but he still liked to imagine the moment you would message him saying you would love to collab on a song.

“I’m going to go talk to our PD.” Namjoon said, as he took off the bright pink sunglasses with Happy New Year written on top of them in a silly font. He wore them for the small photoshoot they just had for BTS’s New Year’s Eve post on Twitter.

“Now?” Jimin asked him, raising his brows. He was still wearing his party hat he put on for the session. “It’s New Year’s Eve.”

“I know. I just-” He was interrupted by Taehyung’s loud cheer. “I’ll be right back.” Jimin just shook his head at his eagerness to find out whether (Y/N)’s staff has already answered BigHit’s request for letting Namjoon go to your show with a backstage pass as a celebrity guest of sorts.

Since they were already at the BigHit headquarters for the photoshoot and a little celebration for the beginning of the new year Namjoon had to walk just a couple of doors down to get to PD’s office. He took a deep breath before knocking on the door. After hearing a faint invitation he pressed on the handle and opened it.

“Oh, it’s you. Why aren’t you with the others celebrating?” The PD asked, obviously surprised to see Namjoon.

“Ah, yes. I’ll be joining them in a minute.” He said, remembering Jimin’s words. “I just came here to ask about the No Limitations show. It’s in January and since it’s already first of the month I wondered-”

“Ah, of course.” PD cut him off with a smile. “You're going.”

“Really?” Namjoon asked in shock.

“Yes, all of you are.” Namjoon must have looked very confused for a moment there, because PD rushed with an explanation. “We got an answer saying they were going to issue a formal invitation to the concert and an after party to the whole band anyway. Go and pass on the news to the rest of the boys. We’ll have a proper meeting about this next week.” Namjoon thanked him accesively and assured he’ll let the rest of the members know about the situation. As he walked down the hall he heard their voices from the dance studio they had the photo shoot in. He was speechless.

“It’s happening.” He thought, leaning on the wall to catch a breath before coming inside. After a moment he pushed the door open and joined his group members with a bright smile.

“Guys, guys. Listen” He called. “We’re going to (Y/N)’s concert!” He exclaimed and they cheered, gathering around him, smothering him with hugs and tugging on his cheeks teasingly.

“Look at him.” Jimin chuckled pointing at Namjoon who was pacing around the room. “So excited for the concert.”

“Of course he is. He’s going to meet his crush.” Seokjin added, also laughing.

The whole group was teasing him about (Y/N) all throughout January. It was seventeenth today, the day of her Seoul show and he couldn’t wait. They already got their hair and makeup done. They were dressed to the nines. All that was left was to get to the show.

“The car is here.” Someone from the staff announced and all the boys got up from their spots. As they walked down the hall together they all took turns patting Namjoon on the shoulder for encouragement.

“Do you think we’ll have a chance to talk to her?” Jungkook asked with excitement when they were all in the car together.

“Of course!” Hoseok exclaimed.

“No, but like, for real talk. Not just: nice to meet you, let’s take a picture, goodbye.” The youngest explained quickly.

“Hopefully.” Seokjin said, patting Namjoon on the thigh as that was something he was worried about. He would definitely be happy if he got even only a second with (Y/N), but he wished for more.

After a short drive the car stopped in an underground parking lot under the venue of the concert. As they got outside they could hear the cheers of the crowds gathered outside. Their staff took them on an elevator explaining once again how the night will go. First a before party with other guests, then the concert itself and after that the after party at a hotel. Namjoon repeated the sequence of these events in his head a million times already. Technically he was prepared, but practically he was a mess. His hands were sweating and his heart was racing like crazy. He looked around the small elevator at his closest friends and the familiar faces of BigHit staff who were accompanying them. Realising he has so many people around him for support eased his nerves a little.

“I can’t believe we’re in the same building.” Namjoon muttered under his breath.

“Yeah, she was also in the same building as us at the VMA’s and AMA’s and so on.” Yoongi teased him and everyone chuckled.

“That’s true, Namjoon.” Taehyung agreed with a grin. “You shouldn’t be so worried.”

“Easy for you to say.” Namjoon added right as the elevator door opened.

“Yeah, she already saw us perform at one of the award shows. She knows who we are. It’s going to be fine.” Jimin said in a nervous tone. Namjoon just nodded to himself trying to make the anxious thoughts go away as they approached the area where the before party was held.

They were all excited to see (Y/N)’s show and attend her after party, but with the tremendous enthusiasm also came the stress of meeting an A list celebrity from overseas.

“I can’t believe she’s still not here.” Namjoon whined to Taehyung and Jimin as the rest of the group scattered to chat with other invited idols and celebrities. “All the dancers and her band are here already.”

“It’s still early.” Taehyung tried to cheer him up. “She’ll show up any moment. I’m sure.”

“Definitely.” Jimin agreed with him energetically.

Before Namjoon could voice another concerned thought lingering in his brain everyone in the room started cheering and clapping. He looked around wondering what caused this reaction as he noticed the obvious reason.

“Thank you all so much for coming.” (Y/N) said stopping somewhere in the middle of the gathered crowd of celebrities and staff. “It means a lot. Really.” She put her hand to her chest as she spoke. “If all goes well the show will be starting in a couple of minutes. Wish me luck and have fun.”

“That’s it?” Taehyung asked as (Y/N) was rushed away by her staff to the stage entry. “I thought she was going to chat with everyone or something.”

“Do you chat with guests before the show?” Jimin asked. “That’s what the after party is for.” He explained and Namjoon hummed in agreement. Just the quick glimpse he caught of her was enough to leave him speechless.

“Let’s go watch the show.” Hoseok said approaching the three from behind with the rest of the group following close behind.

There was a big screen in the backstage lounge and a couple of smaller TV’s located at the stage entries for those that wanted to glance at the stage during the show to see the real deal. They watched the first half of the show in the lounge and later relocated to the left entry area. Namjoon’s eyes were glued to the screen as everyone around him chatted away. He tried to pay attention to the conversation and partake from time to time, but his focus quickly went back to (Y/N). She looked stunning singing and dancing on stage.

Suddenly a group of staff dressed in all black rushed into the area they were hanging out in with some other guests.

“Wardrobe change, left.” One of the staff said as she clicked on her earpiece.

Namjoon almost jumped out of his seat when he saw (Y/N) jogging down from the stage and into the swarm of her people from her team.

“Woah, that gave me chills.” Yoongi commented as (Y/N) passed by them surrounded by her wardrobe, hair and makeup team.

“Say something.” Hoseok whispered, elbowing Namjoon’s side.

“Like what?” He asked following (Y/N) with his gaze as she disappeared behind her dressing room's door.

“Great show, looking good. Anything really.” He encouraged him with a cheeky smile.

“No.” Namjoon shook his head, already feeling the blood rushing to his head.

“Do it. Do it.” The rest of the members repeated after Hoseok, but he only shook his head once again.

“She’ll come out any second.” Seokjin added in a warning tone.

He was right. The dance number performed by her backup dancers was getting to an end and (Y/N) should be running out onto the stage soon to sing the next song.

“Great show!” Jungkook yelled out in English.

All the boys’s heads snapped in his direction and then onto (Y/N). She was walking out of her dressing room in long strides. As Jungkook yelled out his praise she turned to look his way without stopping,

“Thank you!” She answered quickly before being escorted by her staff into the understage corridors.

All the boys started shoving and pushing the youngest member teasingly.

“Namjoon was supposed to say that. You took over his part. Jungkook, you’re so eager.” They yelled with laughter.

“What time is it?” Taehyung asked the group as most of the guests gathered in the backstage lounge to watch the encore of the show.

“It’s close to eleven.” Seokjin answered, looking at his phone.

“Before we finish off the show with this last song I just wanted to take a minute to say: Thank you so much.” (Y/N)’s voice echoed from the stage and through the speakers in the lounge. She was standing in the bright lights holding the mic to her lips. “Thank you for choosing to come see the show and spending the night here with us. I really can’t even begin to express how grateful I am for all of you, here in the audience and back at home watching and streaming my music and the shows. Thank you so much.”

“Ah, she’s so nice. Never forgetting about her fans.” People around muttered.

“I really, truly appreciate you guys. I cannot imagine how this year would’ve gone if I hadn't spent it with all of you, all of the people on the stage and behind it. We’ve been away from our homes for so long.” (Y/N) voice got higher with nerves and sadness that came over her as she spoke about her home. “We’re coming close to ten months on the road now. That’s a long time.” She said, bringing her hand to her chest to show her gratitude. “Thank you so much for putting up with me.” She chuckled and the staff cheered. “I feel so lucky and so fortunate to be working with all of you and to be able to perform in front of all of you.” She sighed deeply, undoubtedly masking a cry. “So thank you. I love you so much. Thank you.”

The audience was shouting and applauding loudly as (Y/N) walked off the stage waving to them. As soon as she was out of the view she handed her microphone to one of the sound people and took a big gulp of water from the bottle one of the staff handed her.

“Thank you.” She breathed out. “I need to get out of this hair as soon as possible.” She chuckled tiredly as she walked into her dressing room.

“We’ve got about twenty minutes to get you ready for the after party.” Her assistant, who was waiting inside, spoke calmly as the beauty and wardrobe team gathered around (Y/N) quickly taking out the bobby pins from her hair and undoing the back of her dress. “There’s quite a lot of guests your manager would like you to talk to, at least for a minute.” She said and quickly moved on to listing all the most important people attending the party.

“Have any of those people been informed that I might want to reach out to work with them later?” (Y/N) asked, getting into her oversized sweatshirt dress with the help of some staff so that she doesn’t ruin her makeup.

“No, that’ll be done after tonight. Sometime this week though.” She explained scrolling through something on her tablet.

“What time is the flight to Osaka tomorrow?” (Y/N)’s voice sounded tired as she thought of getting on another plane.

“Actually, there’s been a change of plans.” Her assistant said casually. “You got surprise booked for a daytime show tomorrow, so we’re staying in Seoul for that for the whole day and flying to Japan the next morning. The crew will be already there setting everything up for Saturday.”

“Two days in Seoul?” (Y/N) was surprised.

“Mhm.”

“What’s the show?”

“King of Masked Singer. You’re going to be the surprise opening act. I’ll fill you in on everything tomorrow morning.”

“Perfect.” She said smiling at herself in the mirror as the hairstylist was fixing up her hair.

“Heels or sneakers?” One of the wardrobe girls asked.

“Heels.” (Y/N) answered without hesitation. She wanted to look her best when surrounded with so many new faces at the after party and pairing sneakers with an oversized sweatshirt didn’t seem like the greatest combination for that.

“Ready.” The head stylist stated as one of the staff helped (Y/N) get into her thigh high booties.

From there, accompanied by security, (Y/N) and her assistant walked to the elevator that took them to the parking lot located under the venue.

As (Y/N)’s car pulled up in front of the hotel a swarm of fans and paparazzi started yelling out her name and waving to get her attention. She stopped to get her pictures taken, walked up to a couple of fans to sign their albums or pictures and walked inside to get to the after party. With her assistant following her every step and the three body guards right behind them she took yet another elevator to the hotel bar rented for the occasion.

“Let’s do this.” (Y/N) whispered to herself as she pushed the bar door open.

When she walked deeper into the crowded room random hands touched her shoulders and unknown voices spoke words of praise directed her way. She smiled and thanked the faceless mass making her way towards the DJ’s stand.

“That’s her.” Hoseok whispered as (Y/N) passed by the group of boys.

“Woah. She’s dressed cool.” Taehyung gasped, eying down her figure.

When she stepped onto the slightly elevated stage the DJ stopped the music and handed her a microphone. A wave of cheers erupted from the gathered guests as everyone noticed the star of the night had arrived.

“Hi.” (Y/N) spoke sweetly into the microphone and let the crowd yell or whistle back at her for a moment. “It’s so nice to see all of you here.” She chuckled. “Eat, drink, have fun. It’s all on me tonight. Just tonight.” She joked and the crowd clapped and yelled in excitement. “I know you all came here after the concert, but it’s not all about my music tonight.” Her tone turned mysterious all of a sudden. “It’s actually a very special day for someone else as well. A very funny guy, an inspiration in the studio, a dance mastermind and a dear friend and coworker of mine.” With every endearment term she listed the cheers got wilder. “Johnny Campbell. Where you at?” She asked looking around the room.

“Here!” Someone called out in the front of the room.

“Johnny, this is for you.” (Y/N) said in a low voice and started singing a very sexy adaptation of the birthday song.

As she finished someone in the crowd whistled and Johnny joined her on stage.

“Happy birthday Johnny.” (Y/N) finished off her wishes and hugged him tightly. “Let’s party, everyone!” She exclaimed into the microphone earning a loud cheer from everyone gathered at the bar.

(Y/N) made her way to the bar, stopping to chat and take a picture with someone every couple of steps. More than twenty minutes had passed from the moment she got off stage to when she finally got to the counter and grabbed herself a glass of expensive champagne. She sipped on the bubbly liquid and chatted to members of her dance crew. Looking around the room she locked eyes with a guy she recognised from somewhere. It took her a minute to realise it was BTS’s Jimin she was looking at. She smiled to herself, remembering that his group was on her manager’s to-talk-to list. Being halfway done with her drink she decided to down it and get another one before walking up to the group of boys.

“Oh my god.” Jimin exclaimed. “(Y/N) just looked here.”

“Where is she?” Namjoon asked, feeling his panic and excitement blur into one.

“At the bar.” He answered through gritted teeth.

“She’s coming here. She’s coming here.” Jungkook said quickly as (Y/N) made her way towards them.

“Hi, guys. I’m so glad you could make it.” She said in a sweet tone. “I’m (Y/N).”

“We know.” Jungkook blurted out which would normally earn him a shove to the shoulder from the older members, but the sound of (Y/N)’s chuckle at his comment made them relax and join her with nervous laughter. “I’m Jungkook.” He added extending his hand.

“I know.” (Y/N) answered with a smile and went for a hug and kiss on the cheek instead of a simple handshake.

“You know?” He asked in shock.

“Yes, I saw you guys perform at award shows, your music is everywhere. I know BTS.” The members smiled widely as she explained and started greeting the rest of them in the same way one by one. The hugs were quick, but still sincere. “I’m so happy you found time in your busy schedule to come see my show.”

“We wouldn’t miss it.” Namjoon said, trying to sound cool and collected. He wasn’t going to mention that he practically begged their PD to get them backstage.

“Oh, thank you.” She smiled and Namjoon’s knees almost went weak at the sight.

“Yes, great show.” Jungkook added and the group laughed.

“Oh, it was you.” (Y/N) also laughed realising it was Jungkook who yelled the words of praise her way halfway through the concert.

“Yes, I… Liked your dance with… By Your Side.” Jungkook said slowly making sure he picked the right words. “Great choreography.”

“Thank you.” She answered, bringing her hand to her chest as she accepted his compliment. “It’s nothing compared to your routines though. Those look hard.”

“Ah, yes. Thank you. We work hard. A lot of practice.” They muttered with modesty.

“Honestly!” (Y/N) exclaimed. “I was trying to learn the routine for your song with Halsey with my girls… So hard.”

“Boy With Luv?” Jimin raised his eyebrows.

“Yeah, but the foot choreo was killing me.” She complained jokingly.

“Hyung, ask her which member’s part she learned.” Jungkook asked Namjoon in Korean.

“He wants to know which member’s choreography you learned.” Namjoon explained.

“Yours,” (Y/N) pointed to Jungkook.

“Me?” He asked and she nodded energetically. “Hyung, say I can teach her the choreography.” He added in Korean with a wide smile, still shocked he’s talking to such a huge star. Namjoon and the rest of the boys laughed at the youngest member’s bluntness.

“He’s saying he’ll teach you.” Namjoon hurried with an explanation as (Y/N) looked confused by what they were laughing about.

“Watch out, ‘cause I’ll take you up on that offer.” She raised her brow at Jungkook cheekily who looked at Namjoon for a translation.

“She says she might take you up on that.” He translated to his friend and he laughed, feeling a blush creep up onto his face.

“I sang your song during soundcheck today.” (Y/N) stated and all the members raised their brows at her.

“Which one?” Jungkook asked.

“Sweet Night. V’s solo.” She said pointing to Taehyung. “It’s such a sweet song and you sound amazing in it.” She said, touching his shoulder.

“Thank you so much.” Taehyung smiled, bowing to her slightly.

Not in many moments Namjoon was glad that his members couldn’t speak English as well as he did, but right now he couldn’t be happier about it. They were all so excited to be talking to (Y/N) they forgot their tongues. The alcoholic beverages that they already consumed didn’t help either. They asked him for translations every other sentence, meaning (Y/N) needed him to translate for her as well, meaning he was talking to her more than any other member, meaning she looked at him more than at any other member. Despite the language barrier the conversation flowed so easily between them. He felt ecstatic.

“(Y/N).” Her assistant called her name and brought her to the side for a moment.” It’s showtime.”

By saying “showtime” she meant that it’s time for (Y/N) to perform a song or two to entertain the guests and keep the party going.

“I’ll be right there.” She answered her and walked back to the group of boys.

“V, could I borrow you for a moment?” She asked with a sweet voice.

Unsure of what she might want from him, but still excited Taehyung followed (Y/N) into the bar.

“You said you love Underneath and know the lyrics by heart.” She said, glancing at him as they walked side by side through the crowded room filled with chatter and music. Taehyung hummed in agreement, feeling his heartbeat grow faster and faster. “You know them well enough to sing it live with me now?”

“What?” He asked, almost tripping over his own feet.

“I’m supposed to perform a couple of songs now. Would you like to perform one with me?” She asked stopping and looked him in the eyes with hope.

“Of course.” Taehyung answered, giving her his signature box smile.

“Great!” She exclaimed and grabbed his hand to lead him backstage. “This way.”

“Where do you think she took him?” Seokjin asked as (Y/N) disappeared with Taehyung in the crowd.

“I have no idea.” Namjoon answered, also curious about the whole ordeal.

“She’s very nice.” Jungkook commented.

“Yeah, nicer than I imagined.” Yoongi added.

“We have to get a picture together.” Hoseok said and the rest of the boys agreed.

“Look, there’s (Y/N).” Jimin pointed towards the stage where the DJ’s booth was located.

“Welcome to the stage, the one and only, (Y/N) and Korea’s very own, V of BTS!” Announced the DJ and all the boys’s jaws dropped to the floor.

“What?!” They screamed in unison.

“Hi.” (Y/N) said in a low voice. “V and I have a very special cover for you tonight. Please enjoy, Underneath.”

The rest of the members sang along to the fast paced pop song as V and (Y/N) performed. The lyrics talked about hidden feelings and the tension that can build up if you don’t give them a way out. Even though (Y/N) and Taehyung never sang together before their voices blended perfectly in the duet. When they finished their performance the crowd applauded loudly. (Y/N) put her arm behind Taehyung and he did the same. Joined in this side hug they bowed to the audience.

After a minute or two Taehyung got back to his friends with the widest smile on his face.

“Can you believe this?” He was still in shock.

“Congratulations. You were so good. Woah.” All the boys chattered at the same time.

“I recorded you.” Seokjin added as he pulled out his phone from his pocket. They gathered around the small screen watching Taehyung and (Y/N)’s performance once again.

“Where is she?” Namjoon asked Taehyung as the video came to an end.

“Last I saw her she was talking to MAMAMOO.”

“Ah, so cool. She’s probably busy. We didn’t even take a picture together.” The group chimed. After a moment of sulking they went back to obsessing over the fact that they met (Y/N) and that one of their own members sang with her.

Surrounded by music, food and alcohol the time seemed to fly by very fast. Accompanied by their staff they left the party around two in the morning without having a chance to talk to (Y/N) one more time.

Mornings after concerts are usually pretty bad for both the audience members and the performing artists, but mornings after concerts combined with after parties, meeting new people and mingling with every music producer possible are even harder.

(Y/N) woke up with a headache and a bitter taste in her mouth. From her bed she walked straight to the bathroom to take a shower. When brushing her teeth she scrolled through her Twitter feed reviewing every other caption or photo on the endless string of posts from last night she was tagged in. She liked a couple of tweets posted by her friends and was about to lock her phone when she noticed a simple caption.

“Great show #정국” (Y/N) pressed on the picture to see it whole. She immediately recognised Jungkook, one of the members of BTS, a band she met last night. He was standing in front of the big monitor backstage with her tour logo on it, making hearts with his fingers and smiling at the camera. She smiled to herself remembering how easily yesterday’s conversation flowed with the group of boys.

“Ah, I wish I had his number.” (Y/N) muttered. “I could take him up on that dance lesson offer.”

(Y/N) rushed to open her hotel room’s door to the room service. The hoteboy brought in the big breakfast she just ordered minutes ago and set it on the table. As she got ready to dig into the scrambled eggs her phone started vibrating. She looked at the called ID and quickly picked up as she saw it was her assistant calling. She gave her a quick rundown of the day’s events and informed her she’s free to rest and relax until three in the afternoon.

“That’s when they’ll pick us up for King of Masked Singer.” She finished explaining.

“I have one more question.” An interesting idea popped into (Y/N)’s head. “Is there a way you could get me the number of BTS’s Jungkook?”

(Y/N)’s phone chimed as she was finishing up her breakfast. She picked it up reading the message she just recieved.

“I got it.” As she read the message from her assistant another one appeared on the screen. This time it was a string of numbers.

“Ah, what should I say?” (Y/N) pasted the number into her contacts and waited a minute before pressing the dial button. The phone beeped a couple of times before going silent. Jungkook didn’t pick up. “Hm. Let’s try again.”

Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, Jungkook was hanging out with his friends in their shared apartment. He was typing something up on his phone when the screen lip up with an unfamiliar number.

“Hyung, do you know this number?” He showed the ringing screen to Taehyung sitting beside him on the couch.

“No. Pick up.” Jungkook just shook his head at his answer.

“I don’t pick up unknown callers.” He rejected the call and went back to what he was doing. “This person is calling again.”

“Pick up.” More preoccupied with switching through TV channels, Taehyung encouraged him tiredly. Jungkook swiped right to take the call and put it on speaker.

“Hello?” He asked in Korean.

“Ah- Hello.” Jungkook and Taehyung locked eyes in surprise and curiosity as the person on the other side spoke in English. “It’s (Y/N). From yesterday.” Taehyung almost screamed in shock. Jungkook felt all his blood rush to his head.

“Ah, sorry. Hello. Sorry.” He stumbled over his words, trying to explain why he didn’t answer her call at first ring. “I don’t pick up if I don’t know the number.” (Y/N) chuckled on the other end of the line.

“It’s fine.” Her voice was sweet and calm. “Actually, I’m calling, ‘cause I’m still in Seoul-” Taehyung stood up from the couch covering his mouth with his hands, still in deep shock. “-and I was wondering- I was thinking about what you said last night, so…” Jungkook scrunched his eyebrows, trying his hardest to remember what he said that made (Y/N) call him the next morning. “If you have time we could meet and dance together.” Taehyung gasped. “You could teach me the Boy With Luv choreo and-” Jungkook couldn’t control himself and answered her before she could even finish asking the question.

“Yes.” He blurted out. Taehyung jumped back on the couch and pushed his shoulder with a huge smile.

“Really?”

“Yes, yes.” He assured her.

“Should I come to your-” Eager to see her he cut her off again.

“You can come to our studio. I will text you the address.”

“Great. I’m free until three in the afternoon so text me the time as well.” She added.

“Okay.”

“Okay. I’ll see you there.” (Y/N) added after a moment of silence.

“Okay. Bye.”

“Bye.”

“AH!” Jungkook threw his phone, which felt red hot in his hands right now, on the other side of the couch.

“What was that?!” Taehyung yelled, shaking on his shoulders. “How did she get your number?!”

“I have no idea!” Jungkook felt his body relax as he was no longer on the phone. “Oh my god. I have to text her now!” He reached to dig his phone out from under a stack of pillows and blankets on the couch. “And I have to go see her!”

“You’re doing great.” Jungkook praised (Y/N) with laughter as she jokingly overdid the moves and gestures in the choreography. “Like that.”

“Okay, but in all seriousness how did I do?” She asked, cutting the jokes short. Jungkook raised his thumbs up with a smile and she chuckled again.

“Let’s do it again and record it so we can review. You vs me.” He set his phone up on the floor by the mirrors in the studio space at BigHit.

“Teacher vs student.” Jungkook just hummed in agreement before playing the music.

Tired after practicing Boy With Luv for an hour and freestyling for almost two more (Y/N) and Jungkook sat down on the floor of the dance studio panting. She stood up to get herself some water and immediately regretted it.

“Ah, my legs.” Jungkook smiled at her words. Although (Y/N) danced in her music videos and during live performances her routines were far more relaxed that BTS’s regular dances. Their moves were sharp and strong and her’s more sexy and slow. Chucked her emptied water bottle back into her bag and turned to face Jungkook again. “Are you hungry?” He raised his brows, knowing what will come next if he says he is in fact hungry.

“Yeah.”

“Let’s go eat something.” Her proposition was so blunt and free. He could not refuse her, but the excitement that filled his chest at that moment didn’t overshadow the fact that the rest of his group would be so bummed they didn’t get to eat with (Y/N) as well.

“Ah, can I do this to them?” He whined in Korean. (Y/N) gave him a confused look since she didn’t understand a word he just said. “My members will be jealous.” He explained with a slight smile.

“Oh, I didn’t think about that. Should we invite them?” That Jungkook wasn’t expecting.

“You want that?” He asked to make sure he didn’t just hear something wrong. (Y/N) smiled sincerely at his unsure expression.

“Yeah, why not?” Jungkook quickly got up from the ground and dug his phone up from his pocket.

“I’ll call them. Wait a second.”

“Okay.” (Y/N) answered as he walked out of the studio to call his friends.

Jungkook dialed Namjoon’s number, knowing he was at the apartment right now enjoying his day of rest. The line beeped a couple of times before he finally picked up.

“Hello?” His voice was low and sleepy in contrast with Jungkook’s, which was excited and fast paced.

“Hyung, listen. Get the rest of the guys and put me on speaker. I have something to tell all of you.”

“What is it?”

“Are they all there?”

“Wait a second.” Some shuffling and name calling was heard on the other side of the line before Namjoon spoke up again. “Okay, go.”

“So I’m with (Y/N) right now. We just got done dancing and all that and… She’s invited us all to lunch.”

“What? Oh, wow. Really? How cool.” The group erupted in chatter as they heard Jungkook’s news.

“Yeah. Can you come?”

“Of course. Yes. I can’t.” Another bundle of statements was heard.

“Who can’t?” Jungkook asked, saddened.

“Yoongi.” Seokjin said.

“I already have plans with our producers, but you all should go.” Yoongi explained, still encouraging the rest of the boys to go out.

“You sure?” Namjoon asked.

“Yes, go.”

“We’ll take a picture for you.” Hoseok joked.

“What are we going to eat?” Taehyung asked out of the blue.

“I don’t know.” Jungkook answered, not really having thought about that yet.

“Since we know Seoul maybe we should pick the place?” Seokjin proposed thoughtfully.

“Good idea. I’ll tell her that. When will you come here?”

“Thirty minutes? We need to get dressed.” Namjoon said and murmur of agreement was heard.

“Okay, okay. Don’t overdress though, we’re both in sweatpants.” Jungkook added with a chuckle. After exchanging goodbyes he hung up and sighed deeply, letting his shoulders relax a little before going back into the studio.

When he opened the door he saw (Y/N) stretching her legs in a sitting down position. He joined her on the floor before speaking.

As Taehyung pulled into BigHit’s parking lot Jungkook and (Y/N) were already waiting outside. Both dressed in large black puffer jackets going over their knees, they stood beside one another. Jungkook was looking over (Y/N)’s shoulder pointing to something on her phone.

“Now you can add a picture.” He said, swiping his finger on her screen. (Y/N) nodded and pressed on the camera option.

“Take a selfie with me.” She asked, raising her phone up to take a picture of the two of them.

Jungkook smiled shyly and pulled his mask down half way. (Y/N) did the same before snapping a cute picture to set as her contact photo. Jungkook quickly pulled his mask back up to cover his cheeks that started to turn bright red. He glanced over her shoulder as she manipulated the photo to fit both of their faces into the small square.

“And synchronise your contacts, so I will be there.” He added as she finally accepted the placement of the picture.

“Oh, great.”

“Yeah.” (Y/N) pressed on the ‘synch contacts’ button before looking up at Jungkook.

“Thank you.” She said sweetly and pulled her mask back over her nose.

“You’re welcome.”

Taehyung noticed the two of them standing in front of the building exit and slowly pulled up. As he got closer he rolled down his window.

“Hello!” The sudden greeting made them jump up slightly.

“Hi!” (Y/N) called back sweetly.

“Come in!” Shoulder to shoulder they walked towards the car after Taehyung's invitation.

Namjoon was already sitting in the passenger's seat making it so that Jungkook and (Y/N) had to sit together in the backseat.

“How was dance practice?” Namjoon asked them.

“What was it?” (Y/N) tapped Jungkook’s arm. He whispered something to her and she clapped her hands in realisation. “Daebak.” Namjoon and Taehyung laughed at her harsh pronunciation.

“It was good. Great.” Jungkook added after the chuckles died down. “Where are the other guys?” He asked Namjoon in Korean.

“The rest of the guys will meet us at the restaurant.” He explained in English, so (Y/N) could understand. She was still doing something on her phone when he glanced at her from the front seat.

“Jungkook.” Her shy tone echoed in the car. “I synced the contacts, but you’re not here.” She showed him her phone with a concerned expression. “Look.”

“Maybe I will just add my number like normal and then it will be saved in the contacts.” (Y/N) hummed in agreement, giving him her phone.

“What are you doing?” Taehyung asked in Korean, eying the two in the rearview mirror. Jungkook glanced at him, thanking god that (Y/N) doesn’t speak their language.

“I made (Y/N) a Kakao account.”

“And you’re putting your number in?” Taehyung continued in a teasing tone. Jungkook smiled at (Y/N)’s screen and typed in his ID.

“It’s not like that.”

The boys picked out a traditional korean diner with private rooms and floor level tables. They ordered mountains of meat to fry and tons of side dishes, soups and rice. At first (Y/N) widened her eyes at the amount of food concerned there will be leftovers, but within thirty or forty minutes she realised that those six boys’s stomachs can intake much more food that she can.

The conversation within the group flowed swiftly and comfortably as it did the night before. There even was some talk about possible musical collaborations. No one was looking at the clock, but at two o’clock sharp (Y/N)’s phone buzzed.

“Ah, it’s my assistant.” She announced with deep sorrow in her voice. “Unfortunately I will have to get going soon, guys. I have a TV appearance this evening.”

“TV today?” Seokjin asked in English. He seemed really shocked. When he spoke again he directed his words to Namjoon and spoke in Korean. “She shouldn't have eaten so much noodles and rice. She’ll be bloated and puffy. That’s very bad.”

“He says noodles and rice is bad for TV, ‘cause you might get puffy.” Namjoon explained to (Y/N) who just waved him off and chuckled.

“Ah, I’ll be wearing a big dress and a mask anyway.”

“What show are you on?” Namjoon asked, curiously.

“Something called King of Masked Singer.” The boys started talking over each other in Korean and patting Jungkook on the shoulders. After a moment of that Namjoon translated the jist of it to (Y/N).

“Yeah, so JK also was on that show.” (Y/N), who was sitting opposite to the youngest member of the group, looked up at him with a smile.

“Really?” She asked after swallowing another sip of hot soup. “What did they put you in? What costume?”

“I was…” He wanted to tell her everything in English, but was missing the most crucial word. “Hyung, how do you say fencer?” He asked Namjoon who looked confused for a second before answering him with a shrug. Jungkook reached to his pocket and pulled out his phone. “I’ll show you.” He typed the right words into YouTube and passed (Y/N) his phone. As soon as she looked at the moving screen she nodded in realisation.

“Ah, fencer.”

“Fencer, yes.” Namjoon agreed. (Y/N) skimmed through the video listening to Jungkook’s clear and beautiful vocals in the cover of BIGBANG’s If You.

“Woah, this is good.” She said, looking up at him.

“Thank you.” He accepted the compliment as she passed the phone back to him.

“You know what you will have?” Hoseok asked.

“What I’ll be dressed in? Yeah, I’m singing Beauty and the Beast, so I’ll be a princess.”

“Ah, cute.” Seokjin called out with a chuckle as (Y/N)’s phone buzzed once more.

“Ah, I really have to go.” She sighed deeply as the boys whined at her early leave. “I have to get myself intact before going to the studio.” She said gesturing to her laid back outfit. Since she was meeting Jungkook earlier for dance practice she was wearing a pair of branded sneakers, high waisted sweatpants and a hoodie - an outfit most of the boys in the room thought of as very pretty, but to her it was just workout gear.

“Do you need a ride?” Jungkook asked, all of a sudden realising she drove here with them and might not have a ride back to her hotel, but (Y/N) shook her head.

“No, my security is already parked outside.” The boys nodded at the professional sound of that statement. She was an A list celebrity after all and couldn’t just run around town by herself.

Everyone stood up from the table as (Y/N) slipped on her shoes and jacket.

“It was so nice to see you again.” Namjoon started as (Y/N) turned towards them before going out the door of the private dining room. She smiled sincerely and swung her backpack onto her shoulder.

“I’m so glad we got to hang out.” She looked at them with a shine in her eyes before going in for a hug with each of them. “And that we got to dance.” She added stopping in front of Jungkook. He smiled and chuckled as she hugged him goodbye.

“Yes. Me too.”

The group exchanged a couple more words of goodbye before (Y/N) walked towards the sliding door. As she was about to close it behind herself she slipped her face mask down and smiled at the group once more.

“Hopefully that’s not the last I see of you.” She added and the boys erupted with negating statements and chuckles.

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cotccotc · 4 years ago

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┈┈ 𝟐:𝟐𝟔 𝐚𝐦 ⭒ “𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒎𝒆?” 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐢 𝐛𝐞𝐨𝐦𝐠𝐲𝐮

☆ summary: beomgyu has a confession to make... ♡

☆ genre/s: angst > fluff, subtle college au, friends to lovers, beomgyu x gender neutral!reader, feat. mentions of senior!yeonjun

☆ warnings: none!

☆ one-shot, 1k words

☆ a/n: i want to start writing more for bts and txt now that i’ve been getting a bunch of skz requests! if you have any requests for either group don’t hesitate to submit an ask or dm. lastly, stream “can’t you see me” by txt please & thank u :’))) enjoy!

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“y/n, we need to talk,” said the handsome boy standing across from you in the doorway of your apartment. his stark black hair was strewn across his forehead, although you could tell he didn’t care. it seemed as if he had ran to your apartment building by the way he was breathing. the look on his face was serious, his big brown eyes as wide as ever and his soft coral lips parted slightly. he wore what were presumably his pajamas: a light brown sweater over a black t-shirt, a pair of black and red plaid pants, and brown slippers.

“gyu, it’s 2 in the morning,” you responded, your hand still gripping onto the doorknob. you were still shocked from when you opened the door.

“i know… i’m sorry. but i have something to say,” he said, his confidence wavering for a moment but then returning. “can i come in? i’ll only be a few minutes.”

“sure,” you replied, gesturing for him to enter the room. he does so with a subtle close-lipped smile. you shut the door and turned around. “you can sit on the couch if you want,” you suggested, motioning to the couch.

“thanks.” he sits down on the far left side of the black couch in your main room. you sat down on the other side, sensing beomgyu’s nerves. his posture was extremely straight and his hands were nervously rubbing up and down the outsides of his thighs. he wasn’t looking at you, but rather staring blankly at your beige wooden coffee table, on which sat three polaroids of you and yeonjun from that day’s activities. you had gone out with him as friends, but beomgyu didn’t know that. you had a mini photoshoot with your polaroid camera, but you just dropped the photos on the table once you got home and hadn’t moved them since.

“what’s up?” you asked, putting your feet up to sit cross-legged and shifting to face him.

“you went out with him today?” beomgyu asked, still staring intensely at the pictures.

looking down at the table and then back at him, you replied, “yeah… gyu, look at me. what’s wrong?” you were really concerned about him. it was so bizarre of him to just show up like this and you were afraid you did something to upset him.

he followed your direction, looking up into your eyes. “do you like him?” he squinted a bit, bracing for your answer.

“as a friend, yes. he’s fun to hang out with… why?”

after a bit of a pause, he took a deep breath and blurted out, “y/n, i like you.”

your lips parted a bit. you were in shock. your heart began to swell, as this was exactly what you’d always wanted to hear from him. the both of you were just incredibly shy, which is why you never confessed to him yourself. that’s also why it was so easy to hang out with yeonjun; he was so extraverted in comparison to you and had the power to take you out of your comfort zone.

however, beomgyu was your comfort zone. and you didn’t even realize you’d been neglecting him.

beomgyu continued, “i know yeonjun is a senior... and he’s nice, and brave, and stuff. but i can’t help but feel… jealous.”

all you could think to say was, “oh,” as a twinge of warmth crept up the sides of your face. you were definitely ecstatic, but your shyness kept you from expressing it immediately.

“i understand if you don’t like me back… but i just wanted to come clean. i hope this doesn’t change how you see me.” he still seemed a bit distant, his words coming across a bit monotone so as to hide his feelings.

“no, no, of course not,” you reassured him, thoughts coming back into your mind. “beomgyu, you are the nicest and bravest guy i know. you had to have so much courage to come over and tell me.”

he laughed and shook his head, a bit flustered. “no i’m not.”

“yes you are!” you countered. “the truth is… i like you too.”

“really!?” his eyes snap open and his eyebrows raise. a faint blush arose on his cheeks. he looked flabbergasted.

and adorable.

“yes,” you affirmed with a giggle.

for the rest of the night (well… morning), the two of you talked about the situation you had both been in for so long. he told you stories about his jealousy and you recalled similar ones about wishing you could confess to him. who would’ve thought you both made each other just as nervous all the time? everything was lighthearted and fun, as you both felt so much more comfortable with each other. you laughed about your previous struggles, so relieved that you could finally share these things.

it was getting pretty late. the sun had already started to rise, peeking slightly through your blinds. so, you mutually decided to call it a night. beomgyu stood up from his seat close beside you on the couch, but before you got the chance to do the same, he asked you, “y/n… do you want to go on a date with me tomorrow?”

“don’t you mean today?”

he closed his eyes and scrunched his nose. correcting his mistake, he repeated, “y/n, do you want to go on a date with me… later?”

“of course, gyu.” you stood up and looked him in the eyes. a bit of an awkward silence followed, until you both started softly laughing out of nerves. you then placed your hand on his shoulder, leaning to the side and giving him a quick peck on the cheek. he was astonished again.

instead of reacting with a gesture, he stated, “text me as soon as you wake up. i want to spend the whole day with you. let’s make up for lost time.”

you wholeheartedly agreed. once beomgyu left your apartment, you had a bit of a solo dance party.

he saw you the same way you viewed him, and what a relief it was!

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#*fics #choi beomgyu #beomgyu #txt #tomorrow x together #tomorrow x together imagines #txt imagines #beomgyu imagines #beomgyu fluff #txt fluff #tomorrow x together fluff

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fredweesleyismyslut · 5 years ago

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Drag you down - Jhope x Curvy!reader

A/N: Okay, so I’m bringing some love to my baby, my sunshine, Jung Hoseok, aka Jhope which if you like BTS I assume you already know. Anywaysssss, he’s my bias wrecker and bitch he got me feeling some type of way whenever he’s dancing, especially when he’s teaching like he could literally punch me and I’d say thank you. Anyways, I just had the idea of writing a thing where the reader is dating him and they’re more on the curvy side so they start to doubt themselves being with Jhope because they feel like they don’t fit his idol image and that they’re kind of dragging him down. So, this sweet boy decides to have a little talk with you and shows you just how much he loves you. Also, as someone who has a little junk in my trunk, this idea just randomly popped up in my head. I really hope you guys like this, it’s my first time writing for kpop or a person in general who’s not a fictional character...so don’t judge me too hard I can’t promise I won’t cry. Love you guys always!!

Hoseok invited you to watch his photoshoot that he had to promote BTS’s new album. He had been ecstatic, excitedly talking about it till midnight while you were laying in bed, responding with quiet murmurs falling asleep to his voice. He waved over at you, doing a group shot with the rest of the members, the members catching you glance and waving also. Smiling softly you sent over a quick wave, before looking around the set at how hard working the producers were for making all the props and taking pictures. Next up were the single pictures, but just as that started a couple of girls walked in, clearly models as they had finished getting up from the makeup area. One of the girls smiled over at you, there wasn’t any animosity in the smile, however, you felt the hairs stand up on your arms as she walked over to Hoseok. Doing the single shots, you watched as the two posed together, their rhythm perfectly matching the others, the girl quietly giggling at whatever joke Hoseok had just made. “Hey y/n, what’s got you so deep in thought?” asked a male voice to your side, turning you saw Namjoon, the leader of the group but also your best friend. He was always so calm and methodical that you felt as if he could read your movements, “Nothing...just I’m proud of you guys. The fans are really going to love this album.” you said, smiling over to reach his hand. His smiled back giving a reassuring squeeze as he replied, “Thanks, I really hope so...I-I..” “Hey, shush...as a fellow army myself I am speaking for all fans when I say they will absolutely love this album, Joon.” His lips quirked into a smile as he gave a side hug, before getting called over by the makeup unni who wanted to fix his base makeup before sending him back into the shoot. Hoseok smiled and gave the girl a soft bow as a way of thank you before walking over to you, “Didn’t I do great, jagi?” he asked, head quirking to the side like a puppy. “Yes, you did amazing, babe. I almost fell for you all over again.” His cheeks flushed softly at your compliment as he placed a soft kiss on your forehead. A female voice sounded from behind you, “Oppa, here’s a drink. You did great!” the girl from earlier said as she handed him a coffee, “Thanks, Minji. You did great too!” he said, ruffling her hair. You couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy at the soft touch that he had given her, she looked prettier than you and definitely skinnier compared to your more curvy figure. You weren’t really the jealous type and had always been on the more confident side of things, you liked your curvy figure especially with Hoseok’s encouragement, but as you went public with your relationship your self-image had become more critical due to worrying how fans would see you. Especially during one incident when a fan had commented after you first went public, “How is Hoseok with that pig? I mean how does she not crush him lol?” that comment, no matter how childish it had been had engraved deeply into your brain. Hands fumbling slightly you smiled at the girl, giving a soft bow of your head as she handed you a drink too, “You’re so pretty unni.” she said in awe as she admired your figure, “Maybe you should’ve been modeling with Hoseok oppa instead of me.” Hoseok’s chest seemed to swell with pride as he kissed your cheek, “I would love to have her model with me but she’s too shy.” he crowed, with a slight pout to his lips, “Maybe for our next photoshoot…” Chuckling softly, you swatted his arms, “Stop trying to flatter me, Seok. I see right through you.” The girl had started to walk away, going back to her task of handing drinks out to the other members, “You know I just want to show everyone that this is mine…” he whispered in your ear, voice growing husky as he placed his hands on your hips. “Not here. We’re in front of all your members, Hoseok.” you chided, giving him a kiss on the cheek. Pouting he gave you a look that clearly said, “Later” as he walked back over to his members to get his makeup fixed as well. You watched them do the finishing touches of the photoshoot before you were whisked away by your friend, Haeun, who happened to also work at the company. “You didn’t tell me you were visiting.” she said, betrayal hinting her voice jokingly, as she swatted your arm, “So, you were just gonna see your boyfriend and not even say hi to me huh?” Swatting her arm back, you replied, “Neverrrr...I was going to wait till they were done. You know how Hoseok gets when I leave in the middle after promising to watch his shoot.” “I’m gonna have a talk with him about stealing my best friend.” she announced to you, sending a soft glare in his direction, “Hey, how about I get us lunch and in return you don’t make my boyfriend cry. You know how you’re kinda scary sometimes.” Haeun looked at you with innocence in her brown eyes, “Me? Scary? Never.” Laughing you linked arms as she walked you down to a restaurant nearby that sold kimbap and tteokboki as a quick snack/lunch. Sending a quick text to your boyfriend once you were sat down, he probably wouldn’t see it till later but you still wanted to let him know where you were. You looked up at her, as she ordered the food, once done she looked towards you, “Am I forgetting anything?” Shaking your head, she nodded finishing the order, “I have a question.” you started, as she looked at your head softly quirking, silently telling you to continue, “Do you know the girl that was modeling with Hoseok?” “Oh...I don’t know about her much. She’s a young model, Minji right?” Nodding, as she continued, “I know she’s from Hoseok’s hometown but other than that she’s still pretty new but slowly gaining public interest.” You nodded softly, getting lost in your thoughts until a hand suddenly hit the top of your head softly, “Don’t think about her too much. I already know what you’re thinking, ‘God, she’s so pretty and skinny. Hoseok’s image would look so much with her than me.” Her features softened as she grabbed your hand, “You’re gorgeous and I mean...your body like damn bitch, excuse my language but you could turn me gay here and now with a snap of your fingers. Also do you not see how whipped Hoseok is for you? I’m sure if you asked him to buy you a star and name it after you he would in the snap of a second.” Flushing at her words you replied, “But..” Cutting you off she scolded, “No buts. Next time you even start doubting yourself I’m really gonna get mad and you’re the one who said that I was scary.” she softly glared at you as she organized the food on the table. You shut your mouth, remembering the last time you doubted yourself being with Hoseok and she scolded you while organizing a small party for you where she had organized a bunch of pictures of you to hang around your apartment as Hoseok serenaded you. The party was embarrassing but also fun, definitely something you didn’t want to experience again, however, especially not Haeun’s wrath. “Now, eat up before their photoshoot ends. I haven’t had time alone with you in like days.” After finishing up, you headed home with Hoseok and the boys, they dropped by your apartment as you helped Jin fix them a meal. Once they left, Hoseok helped wash the dishes although it was more like he was washing you from the amount of water that had splashed you from his playful antics that you had returned. Clothes both almost soaked once you were done, Hoseok wrapped his arms around you, head resting on your shoulder. “I’ve missed you.” he spoke softly as if he was afraid to break the silence, “I missed you too.”

The next several days, you started to become more reclusive, it was more subconsciously than intentionally, but you would start to make up reasons as to why you couldn’t meet up with Hoseok and the boys, by saying you were busy at work or hanging out with friends. You just felt that if you weren’t in the picture Hoseok could definitely get a prettier girl who fits his image better as an idol than someone like you. A couple days after the photoshoot you heard the doorbell ringing, “Who is it?” you called out heading to the door. Looking through the hole you saw Hoseok who was looking sullen and hurt. Opening the door you were about to speak before he cut you off, “Did I do something wrong?” he asked, eyes looking to yours, inspecting your features, “You’ve been avoiding me…” “Hoseok, it’s nothing I just…” “Is there another person?” he asked, suddenly as his eyes filled with tears at the corners slightly, piercing your heart even more at his hurt expression. “Jagi, of course not, you know I only have eyes for my sunshine. I-I just feel like you’d be happier with someone else…” Hoseok’s features perked at your words, “What do you mean I’d be happier with someone else? I’ve never been happier in my whole life and that’s because of you y/n.” His features softened, “I knew you looked weird after that photoshoot with Minji. You know she’s right...I’d love to have you in our photoshoots sometime.” Flushing, you punched his shoulder softly, “Did you want to come in?” you asked, as he nodded in response. Pulling you towards your couch Hoseok patted the cushion next to him, “You’re gorgeous you know that right? I don’t care if I’m an idol, even though we have thousands of fans, I still only have eyes for you, y/n.” his hand squeezed yours, silently asking for a response. “I know, it’s just you’re so famous and I’m just...yknow me. If I wasn’t dating you I’d be a nobody. People wouldn’t even know who I was I’d just be a random girl on the street.” avoiding his eyes, you continued, “Compared to Minji, I’m not that pretty, I mean some of your fans clearly agree and so do the news reports.” Hoseok placed two fingers gently on your chin, tilting your head up, placing a kiss on your lips he replied, “I don’t care what the fans say about you, I love you and if they don’t understand that then they weren’t real fans to begin with. The real fans are the ones who are happy for me that I’ve found someone I love.” His features brightened slightly, “You know I posted about you yesterday because I was missing you…” he confessed shyly, “And your kind of trending.” Shocked by his statement your lips fluttered slightly, “What?” “You haven’t looked at your socials all day, huh?” he questioned, pulling his phone from his pocket. Showing his twitter to you, you saw all the retweets and posts about you, some of the responses from fans included, “Omg why’d nobody tell me Jhope was dating a literal goddess?! Have you guys seen her? She’s got curves for days!” “Damn, here I thought I was straight because I liked 7 boys, but now….Jhope give me your girl’s number?” “Please make her a model Bighit!! She deserves to be in one of the boys’ photoshoots.” “When are the photocards of her coming out, I’m waiting BIghit put her in your next girlgroup.” Sitting in awe at all the comments, you looked up at him, “Y/n, they love you just as much as I do. You’re the only one who couldn’t see it, I don’t care if there are models like Minji, because you’re the only one I see.” His eyes started to wander the rest of your body, “I mean, I love you as much as I love your body...maybe it’s time I show you, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you.” he said, his voice grew deeper as his eyes seemed to glaze over with lust as his lips placed onto yours hungrily as if he couldn’t get enough, “Come on...we’ve got a long night ahead of us if I’m gonna show you just how much I love you.”

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catsandstrawberries · 5 years ago

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~Real Family: 13

Pairings: BTS x teen female reader, platonic love

Warnings: Language, neglect, past child abuse, toxic relationships, cliche fluff

A/N: Only ONE more chapter left before the series is done!!!

Summary: It’s not blood that makes a family. It’s love

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The boys had easily gone back to their normal selves, praising me for standing up to Aki and his group, and handling it without violence.

“Did you see the look on his face?” Tae laughed arms wrapped around Sugas shoulders at his comment.

“(Y/N) you were such a savage.” Jungkook gave me a squeeze from behind wrapping his arms around my waist and a proud smile spread to my face. Never would I have thought Jungkook calling me a savage could be so satisfying. Yet I couldn’t help but wonder why Aki asked those questions. I wondered how much truth was behind it. Why had they adopted me? Why did they want someone’s else’s rejection? I’m not related to them, not their blood, why did they want another problem in their busy lives?

I was knocked out of my thoughts as Seokjin nudged me,

“You must be hungry, do you want something to eat?” I nodded at him as he moved towards the kitchen, pushing at Jungkook as he tried to follow him and telling him something about how he wasn’t allowed into his kitchen anymore.

“Can we have waffles?" Jimin asked excitedly sitting down in a bar stool at the island.

"It’s almost midnight and you want waffles?"

"With chocolate chips!” Tae added sitting next to Jimin and ignoring the glare Jin sent him. Jin then turned towards me,

“Is that ok?” I nodded, giving him a thumbs up. Jin then got to work on cooking the waffles while my eyes downcast to the floor. A gentle hand was placed on my shoulder and I looked up to see Yoongi sending me a concerned look.

“Are you ok?” I shook my head at his question just as the other boys turned their attention to me.

“No, I’m not. Why am I here?” The room went quiet at my question, the only noise being the sizzling of the waffles.

“What do you mean?” Namjoon spoke up, an awkward laugh escaping his throat.

“I mean…” I hesitated, knowing that I may not like the answer to the question I was about to ask. “Why did you guys adopt me?” Some of the boys shared concerned glances, “you guys have everything. You’re rich and famous and you have each other, why did you feel the need to adopt someone? Let alone a teenage girl?” Another silence filled the room, Hoseok started to speak up, stuttering over his words.

“We adopted you…because, w-well, its-” Namjoon interrupted the boy gently taking my hands into his.

“(Y/N), we adopted you because something was missing in our lives. That was you. We brought it up to the company managers and they thought it was a good idea. We wanted to adopt you.”

I stared in shock at Namjoon and gave a small hesitant nod. As soon as I had, the tension in the room completely shifted and I watched Hoseok let out an audible sigh of relief. But that wasn’t what concerned me. As everyone went back to joking and dealing with the beeping of the waffle maker, all I could think about was how Namjoon hadn’t looked me in the eye at all while he told me why I was adopted. And if there was one thing I knew from living in an orphanage,

People don’t make eye contact when they lie

The loud school bell shocked me out of my thoughts as I closed my locker, grabbing my textbooks and walking towards the classroom. Once I had broken through the sea of teens and finally got to class I took a seat at a two-person table. Searching through my backpack for a pen,

“Hi,” a shy, soft voice spoke from my left. “Can I sit here?” I perked up at the voice, thinking it was Zara’s only to be met with sad eyes, curly blond hair pulled up into a messy bun and dark circles painting her tan skin purple under her eyes.

“Amber? U-um, sure.” She took a seat in the green chair, putting her bag down then turning towards me. “Amber are you ok? You look….horrible.” I flinched at my harsh tone, hoping it didn’t sound as bad as it did out loud.

“Well, ever since the party all my friends left me. Calling me a drunk whore, and now the video of me in that pool is everywhere. Instagram, Snapchat, even Facebook.” She rubbed at her forehead with her hands. I didn’t know how to react, Amber had been such a, well, a bitch, and now I was watching her fall apart.

“I’m so sorry Amber.” I paused, thinking over my next few words. Could I trust her? “If it’s any consolation, I lost my friend too. Zara won’t even talk to me anymore.” A silence developed between the two of us before she spoke up,

“Its because you helped me, isn’t it?” I slowly nodded at Ambers question. While she groaned into her hands,

“(Y/N) I’m so sorry.” Just as the words escaped her mouth the bell rang signaling the start of class as the teacher started talking.

I couldn’t help but notice Ambers saddened glance as she snuck looks at me. Our English class had been taken over by our guidance counselors who had been working us up towards a project that I was particularly excited for. They wanted us to shadow a male or female in any business or job title, watch what they do and record the likes and dislikes to what they did. Supposedly it was supposed to help us choose what we wanted to study in college or pursue after high school. The bell rung quicker than expected and I started to pack up my bags until Amber slipped me a piece of paper. “If you ever want to talk or hang out, here’s my number, and I live right down the street from Zara’s house.” She gave me a sympathetic smile that made me question who the person standing in front of me was. This was not the Amber I knew.

I returned the smile, taking the paper from her hand as she got up and left the classroom. I looked down at the slip of paper, Zara’s warning echoing in my mind, ‘we can’t trust her.’ I guiltily walked towards the exit, crumpling up the slip of paper and tossing it in the recycling as I left the room.

My thumbs passed over the screen of my phone, rapidly texting the group chat that Namjoon had created with me and the seven boys.

‘hey, r u still at BigHit?’ Jimin responded almost instantly to my text,

'Yeah, why?’ I quickly explained over text that I had a project where I had to shadow a job and wanted to shadow them. The boys sent a flurry of heart emojis, uwu, and cutes in response.

'Of course, I can meet you in the lobby in fifteen.’ Namjoon replied, just as the bell rang signaling the end of school. I rushed out of the building towards my driver who quickly brought me to BigHit.

I lucked out in this project, most people would be shadowing CEO’s or office working jobs but I got to shadow real Kpop artists. I would be able to witness their songwriting process, dance rehearsals, behind the scenes. The more I thought about it the more anxious I got in my seat. The driver brought me towards the back entrance and after shouting a thank you, I exited the car and typed in a password to the lock key on the door. Once getting inside I walked towards the lobby, passing by several businesswomen and men, all barely giving me a second look since this wasn’t the first time I had been here. I dropped my bag on one of the couches, sitting down and waiting for Namjoon just as two security guards passed by behind me. I didn’t pay any attention to them until I heard their conversation,

“Did you hear about BTS adopting some kid.” I huffed and slumped in my seat as I overheard the two men talking. I knew it was strange for a kpop group to adopt a kid but when would people finally get over it? “I heard bang PD forced them to do it for publicity” I froze at the security guards words, breath catching in my throat.

“Bang told me that they got the oldest, win-win deal. Not only can she take care of herself but as soon as she turns eighteen they can kick her out cause she’ll be an adult.“ My mind started going into overdrive and suddenly everything made sense. The reason why I went on television with them, went to big events, did photoshoots, it was all so they could get a better reputation. Was this what Hoseok was trying to tell me the other day, that the whole reason they got me was so they could kick me out? Would they just drop me after high school? Was this all a game, a plot to them? I picked up my bag in a rush, slinging it over my shoulders. Tears forming in the corner of my eyes, I stood up from the couch rushing out of the lobby until a hand gently grabbed my arm.

"Woah, hey, hey slow down.” I turned to find Namjoon just as more wet droplets started to fall down my face. “What happened, where are you going?” He softly asked which only annoyed me further.

“Why would you fucking care?” Namjoon flinched at my harsh tone and he opened his mouth to say something but I cut him off. “ Actually why don’t I do you a favor I’ll disappear and we can tell the public that you’ve adopted an orphan, get your fans to feel all sympathetic and I’ll take care of myself so you don’t have to wait till I’m eighteen.” A look of realization fell on his face as a quiet sob escaped my throat. He reached forward to brush away my tears but I slapped his hand away.

“That way I’m no longer a problem.” My shoulders shook as I bit my lip to stop the sobs attempting to escape, rapid tears dripping down my cheeks.

“(Y/N) that’s not what happened.” His voice cracked slightly at his words as if he was about to break down at either the sight of me crying or the fact I found out the truth.

“Really? How come you didn’t get a cute kid then? Wasn’t it because they were too much work. In a few years I’ll be an adult and out of your lives, isn’t that what you wanted?” He took a step towards me as I took a step back,

“No! Just wait, please.” I ignored his comment and swiftly turned on my heel running through the building towards the back entrance only to slam into a body as I turned a corner. I grunted as I fell to the floor, rubbing at my head as someone offered me a hand up.

“Woah there, (Y/N)? Are you okay? Have you been crying?” I disregarded Seokjin’s hands and concerned brown eyes as I stood to my feet.

“Just, stay away from me.” Seokjin recoiled at my words, his face morphing into one of confusion, hurt emoting from him at my words.

“Wha-,” I ran off, away from him before he could say anything else and ran out the back door phone in hand as I called the nearest taxi, knowing my driver wouldn’t bring me anywhere if any of the boys told him not to.

Within minutes I was rushing out of the building towards the front parking lot, jumping in the back of a taxi and telling the driver the first address that came to mind.

Pulling out a crumpled twenty dollar bill from the bottom of my backpack I handed the bill towards the driver. An annoyed grunt escaping his mouth as I climbed out of the smelly car. I walked up to the steps to her house, finding myself once again in front of her mahogany door. “Zara?” I called out as I pounded on the door, “Hello!” When I got no answer I turned to the driveway to find it empty, maybe she wasn’t home. My stomach started to twist and I angrily slammed my hand against the door. What the hell was I supposed to do? I couldn’t go back to there house, Zara wasn’t home, even if she was she wouldn’t let me in. I had no friends, no family, what was I supposed to do?

A high pitched bark knocked me out of my thoughts,

“(Y/N)?” I turned away from the door to find a casually dressed Amber in Skinny Jeans, tube top and a cardigan instead of her normal school uniform. She held a black leash with white dog paws imprinted on the material, connecting to a white-collar around a fluffy, small brown dog. Ambers dog was the fluffiest dog I had ever seen. It reminded me of a giant brown puffball, the only thing that disguised it as a dog was its four legs and the black snout and tongue that stuck out of its mouth. “Hey, are you ok?” I shook my head at the girl, wrapping my arms around my waist,

“Um, do you, want to hang out?” Amber hesitantly nodded as she motioned to a white house down the street.

“Yeah, my moms at a business conference so it’s just you and me, you can stay however long you want.” I nodded at the girl, giving her a small smile as she leads me towards her house. My phone beeped as I took my phone out, expecting it to be one of the boys messaging me but instead it was from another unknown number.

‘See you soon.’

I walked out of Ambers bathroom, clad in a pair of her sweatpants and sweatshirt she offered me so I wouldn’t have to keep wearing my school uniform. I tucked my phone back into my pocket, ignoring the countless calls and text messages from each of the boys. Shutting the device down so I wouldn’t have to listen to the constant buzzing and vibrating. I sat down next to Amber on her bed as she patted her dog.

“What’s his name?” I motioned to the brown fluff ball who was turned on his back, wiggling his stomach for attention.

“Don’t laugh,” Amber spoke then started rubbing the dog’s belly, as he let out little chatters of happiness. “His name is peanut butter.” A chuckle escaped my throat and she sent me a humorous glare throwing one of her pillows at me. “I told you not to laugh.” Her words caused the two of us to burst into obnoxious chatters until we finally calmed down, the only sound in the room was peanut butter’s small yips. “Do you want to talk about it?” I parted my lips, thinking over what exactly I should and shouldn’t tell her. A part of me was still concerned that I was in Amber’s house, the girl who bullied me, and the girl I punched.

“Well, I’m adopted, and I always thought it was strange that world-famous Kpop band BTS adopted me.” Amber nodded at my words, her attention fully devoted to me. “I mean, what 20-year-old boys would want a teenage girl? Life doesn’t work that way, or at least that’s what I thought. I know it’s stupid, but u-um, l-lately I thought they were different.” I felt my eyes well up despite the amount of crying I had done today. “It’s silly, but I thought they might want me.” More tears started to fall from my face and I brought my hand up, covering my mouth and the sob about to escape. “But, I found out today that I was just another publicity stunt.” This time the sob escaped my mouth and I did nothing to hide it, an awkward hand patted my shoulder in comfort and I raised an eyebrow at the girl across from me.

“Gee, that sucks.” I laughed through my tears at her words and she gave me a bashful look. “Sorry, I’m not that good at comforting people.” I gave her a thankful smile then started looking around the room.

“So, where are your parents?” As soon as the words left my mouth I instantly regretted them. “Sorry, that was insensitive.”

“No, no, it’s fine. My moms a corporate lawyer, so she’s always out of town and a lot of people hate her. My dad works in New York at Apple industries. He sends money on my birthdays and last year he gave me a car for Christmas, so it’s cool.” Damn her parents were loaded. “They aren’t married though, my mom goes through a lot of guys.” I nodded at the girl,

“I’m sorry, that must be rough.” She shrugged at my comment just as Peanut Butter stood up on his four legs, walking towards Amber and snuggling up next to her. “Thank you, by the way, for helping me.”

“If anything I should be thanking you. If you weren’t at that party I don’t know what would have happened.” Amber scrunched up her nose at her next comment, “sorry for puking in his car.” I laughed, wiping at the dried tears on my face,

“Can you believe you puked in Jungkook, maknae of BTS, car?”

“You could sell that on Etsy for millions.” Our laughter brought me back down to earth, thoughts of Zara invading my mind.

“Why does Zara hate you so much?” Amber tensed at my question, her dark green eyes meeting mine.

“Zara and I were best friends, but I hurt her. I stopped spending time with her and was more interested in Instagram likes, and boys while she focused on school.

I hated how easily you and Zara became friends when you showed up at the school. You stood up for her, something I could never do, and now I don’t have any friends.” Amber looked down at her hands in shame, messy bun flopping to the side as she moved her head.

“We can be friends.” Her head shot up, a wide-smile replacing the frown on her lips.

“Really?” I nodded and she lunged forward, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. “About Zara, I’ve never seen her so happy with anyone, until she met you. She’ll come around.” I smiled at the girl as she stood up and flopped backward onto her bed, eyes cast towards her ceiling.

“Hey Amber,” she hummed in response. “I like the real you better than the fake you.” It was crazy when I had first met her we were enemies when I had entered her house I couldn’t decide whether we were friend or foe. Now I knew for sure, Amber was like me in a lot of ways. Another scared teenager impacted by their parent’s bad choices. Amber was definitely a friend.

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BTS reaction→they get jealous.

paring: bts x reader

warnings: swearing, mentions of smut!!

genre: angst, fluff

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↠ kim seokjin.

Jin thought it would’ve been nice for you to come along to one of his photoshoots. You know, just to see what his day consists of and how hard he worked etc.

He didn’t bring you along so that one of his members could start chatting you up. Fuck that.

Granted, Namjoon had only cracked one joke which you had found quite funny so the only natural and polite thing to do was to laugh. Simply as that.

Except Jin didn’t see it like that, he saw only competition. He was the only one allowed to make you laugh like that, to put that smile on your face and make you that happy.

“Come Y/N.” Jin said flatly, holding his arm out for you to take.

You looked up from where you were sitting next to Namjoon. “Are guys finished already?”

He shook his head but didn't retract his hand. Feeling a little bit more awkward, you took it hesitantly and was instantly rushed to one of the spare rooms in the venue.

“Jin, what’s going on?” You questioned, as you saw his jaw tighten “Did someone say something?”

“Do you think Namjoon is funnier than me?” He questioned lowly, completely dodging your question while looking down at the floor and pouting slightly.

“Sorry?”

“Well, you seemed to find him hilarious just then! Why don’t you just go out with him instead!”

He crossed his arms over his chest and pouted even more. Without even trying to help it, you chuckled lightly before walking over to him and squishing his cheeks together.

“Kim Seokjin.” You stated “When will you ever learn that you’re the only one for me! The only one who can make me laugh so hard that I’ll almost pee!” He giggled and gently took hold of your wrists that were on his face, rubbing lightly.

“You need to remember that I’m yours. Always.” You kissed his nose. “Don't forget that!”

“I’m sorry Jagi. I love you so much.”

“I love you more baby.”

“But I’m still funnier right?”

↠min yoongi

Yoongi was all for privacy and trust in a relationship. He knew that you were loyal and wouldn’t ever do anything to strain the bond you two had

Which is why he got a little upset and confused when saw a text from a guy, more specifically sending you a bunch of hearts.

“Hey honey, I was thinking tomorrow we could go visit that new place down the road- YOONGI?” you came in from the bathroom, body still wrapped up in a bathrobe and hair still damp.

Yoongi was sat on the side of the bed, your phone in hand, staring at the notification intently.

“How long Y/N?” he said sternly

“What are you talking about-?”

“HOW LONG Y/N?” Yoongi raised his voice as he launched himself off the bed towards you. He shoved the phone into your face, making sure you read the message before he carried on talking.

“You really thought you could get away with it? I loved you Y/N, and you just threw it right back in my face! So go on, tell me what went through your mind? Tell me what I did for you to hurt me so badly?”

“Yoongi.” you started simply “That text message is from my friend Evan.”

“I can fucking read, Y/N”

“Let me finish. My GAY friend, Evan.”

That for sure, shut Yoongi up.

“S-So he likes-“

“Yes Yoongi, he likes dick!”

At this point, your boyfriend looked more embarrassed than angry. He gently sat back down on the bed.

“I’m sorry baby, I just get so angry with the thought of losing you.”

You joined him by sitting next to him, taking hold of his hands and bringing it to your lips “I would never do that to you my love. You’re too important.”

“I need to make it up to you though Y/N, that wasn’t fair on you!” Both of you sat there for a few moments before he smirked and started to untie your bathrobe belt.

“I have the perfect way to make it up to you.”

↠jung hoseok

“This is so nice Hobi!” you cooed at the the beautiful layout of the dinner table set out in front of you. It was your 2 year anniversary and Hoseok, being the sunshine that he is, decided to take you out to eat. Obviously, he did not disappoint.

“Anything for my princess!” He smiled, pulling your chair out and tucking you in, then walking around the table to his seat. You both scanned the menus briefly and decided on what you were having

“So, have you two settled on what you’d like to eat?” The waiter pulled out his notepad and started to jot down the meals you chose.

“Perfect choice for the beautiful lady.” He winked as you finished reciting your choice, not even realising the obvious flirting of the man.

‘Is he fucking serious?’ Hoseok thought to himself as he walked away. He looked over at you to see if you had noticed too but there was no sign of discomfort nor blush upon your cheeks.

So he decided to ignore it.

Bad idea.

During the night, you at some point had to use the ladies room, which resulted in leaving Hoseok the table to himself for only a few minutes. The waiter decided that this was the perfect time to swoop in.

“She’s a fine piece of work, am I right bro?”

Breathe Hoseok breathe, he’s just being nice.

“I don’t know about you, but I'm gonna shoot my shot.”

He’s joking, don’t worry about it. Just ignore him. He knows she’s yours.

“Here, give this to her. It’s my number, tell her to call me asap. Thanks bro!”

He doesn’t know. This guy is trying to date your girlfriend.

And as he looked at the napkin with digits in his hand, he felt the anger stream through his veins. Finally seeing you exit the bathroom, he took your hand and led you out of the restaurant without a word being said.

“Hobi? Where are we going? We have’t finished yet?”

“We’re never going back there Y/N, ever. I don’t trust it at all.” He growled, eyes only ahead of him.

Because you trusted his judgement, you let him lead you further and further away without asking any further questions.

You did find out about his frustration that night though, but that's a whole different story.

↠kim namjoon

Something you and Namjoon both had in common was the love for your books. It was one of the qualities of you that he fell in love with when you first met. You even had your first date inside one of those bookshops/cafes.

So you two made it a tradition, every two weeks or so, to go to the nearest library or bookstore and pick out a book for either yourselves or each other.

Namjoon was in the middle of reading the blurb of one book in particular when he heard an all too familiar laugh come form the other side of the aisle.

“Haha yes! The character in this book is such an extrovert you’re right!” There you were, a couple of novels held against your chest, chatting to the clerk that worked here.

“Ah I'm so glad I've found someone who’s read this book! You must be special!” The clerk smirked and leant his elbow on the shelves.

Namjoon felt himself tense. Even though he couldn't physically see the situation fold out, he heard all of it and the tone of voice the clerk was speaking in?

Nope. Not on his watch.

Quickly, he made his way around to where you were, immediately greeting you with a kiss and and a soft grip around your waist “Have you chosen a book yet baby?” He murmured, not even taking a glance at the man in front.

“Uh yeah, I just need to go pay! It was so nice to meet you Josh!” You took Namjoons hand and led him to the front desk.

“Honey, that wasn't fair.”

“What wasn’t?”

“That guy!” you turned around to face him “You made him look like an fool!”

“Well if he wasn’t trying to act like a fool and try and steal my girlfriend, we wouldn’t have a problem now would we?” Namjoon said, taking the books from your grasp and walking towards the counter.

↠park jimin

“Yes Y/N, that’s it you got it!” Hoseok yelled over the loud music that was blasting through the speakers. You smirked at your reflection as your body move in time with beat.

Jimin was leant up against the mirror beside facing you, smiling at the talent being presented. He applauded loudly as the music came to a stop and you finished with your ending position.

“You looked so great baby!” Jimin sang and embraced your sweaty figure. You buried your face into his neck, still breathing heavily from the exercise.

“I agree, but there’s one move I’d like to touch up on!” Hoseok started the music up again but at a lower volume. “During the spin, it’d look even better if you rolled your hips, like this.”

“Um okay?” You focused on yourself in the mirror once more, trying to mimic the man bedside you. Jimin laughed as he saw you fail, looking more like a solid piece of wood than anything elegant.

“Y/N, don’t focus on your stomach it’s more about the hips!” Hoseok stepped closer to you, putting firm hands on your waist and guiding them. You smiled, getting the grasps of it.

Jimin took your smiling for a totally different reason.

Abruptly, Jimin stomped out of the practice room, at which, you followed him.

“Baby, what’s going on?” You gently took his hand from behind but he brushed it off, turning around to face you.

“Bet you enjoyed his hands on you right?” He snapped, running a hand through his hair “Bet you’d love for him to make you feel good instead of me huh?”

You were too shocked to say anything else and the hesitation made Jimin even more upset. “I knew it.”

He went to turn around again, but you grabbed his face before he could. “Jimin, you will always be the one to make me feel good. Only you. No one else.”

Jimin closed his eyes and sighed “You promise?”

You held out your pinky and he took it, smiling lightly “I promise.”

↠kim taehyung

“Taehyung!” you screamed, trying to get your wrist out of his grasp, as he dragged you away from the nightclub towards the car park.”Taehyung let go of me!”

He ignored your whines and opened your side of the car door before hoisting you up from the legs and into the seat. He got in on his side and started up the car, driving through the empty roads of the night.

You could clearly see he was pissed off, by the way he gripped the steering wheel and the way his jaw was tightened. The sound of the wheels turning on the road was the only sound that filled the car.

You figured it was best you stayed quiet.

When you pulled into the driveway, he didn't even wait for you to get out before he made his way inside the house.

After a while of being home, you two still hadn't exchanged a word. he had locked himself in your room and hadn't come out since the evening outing. When you deduced to finally hit the hay, you knocked on the door lightly, not expecting and not getting a response.

“Tae?” you whispered, walking into the room quietly. You were met with the back of your boyfriend who was curled up under the covers. “Tae, are you awake?”

“What do you want Y/N?”

Hi booming voice somehow made your heart swell, hearing his voice after hours of its absence made you miss him even more. You crawled onto the bed bedside him and put your head on his shoulder, stroking his hair.

“Can we talk love?”

You heard him heave a big sigh before he turned around to face you “You think it was nice to see my girlfriend dancing with another man all because she wanted to make her boyfriend jealous?”

You looked down in shame.

“You know how dangerous that was, beautiful?” The pet name told you that Taehyung was no longer angry. “Anything could’ve happened to you, you’re so lucky I was there to drag you away.”

“I’m sorry Tae.” you said quietly, playing with the hem of his shirt innocently “It was stupid of me.” He sighed once more before pulling you into a warm cuddle and kiss.

“I’m the only one you can dance with like that, okay?”

↠jeon jungkook

Jungkook should be happy at this moment, he really should. Many people would kill to be in his situation right now, knowing that the woman on stage, doing all these seductive moves, was all theirs.

But he was far from happy.

See, he didn’t want everyone to be looking you like THAT. He didn’t want the imaginations of other people to go wild about something that was his. The way people were looking at you with the overflow of lust in their eyes.

Absolutely not.

Which is why after the performance, he pulled you into a spare dressing room, and started desperately kissing your neck.

“Jungkook! What’s gotten into you!”

“You think that was funny princess?” he mumbled against your skin, hands roaming all over your body. “You loved the attention didn’t you baby? You loved the screams and stares didn’t you?” You moaned at the sensation, gripping and tugging at his hair.

“And what if I did?” You said cockily. Jungkook growled and picked you up so that your legs were wrapped around his waist. “Be careful babygirl, you don’t wanna misbehave now of all times.”

“Make me.”

Thank god the music of the concert was loud enough.

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✧˚₊‧𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 - 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐓𝐰𝐨. ✧˚₊‧

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐈𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮 || 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠

𝚃𝚊𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞... 𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚖𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗?

Pairing: Taehyung x reader

Word count: 4K

Warnings: Smallest angst, if you squint. Straight up fluff.

Song: All I Want For Christmas Is You by Mariah Carey ✧˚₊‧

Working at BigHit had been your dream job, landing a position as a stylist for all the groups when you were at home, but for BTS alone when they were touring. You were one of the lucky few stylists who got to travel with the boys, spending all your time with them and making sure they were ready for stage performances and tv appearances.

You couldn't lie, it was a little overwhelming at times. You'd travel so far in such a short space of time that you often didn't know what week you were in, let alone what country. The days seemed to flow into each other like the current of water rapids changing speed from one part of a river to another. It was so fast paced, so constant that the only concept of time you had came from the change in seasons.

But travelling all over the world through different climates disoriented that too, from time to time.

However, landing back on Korean soil you knew exactly what time of year it was. The chill in the air stung your face as you followed the rest of your entourage to the waiting cars and minibuses. You snuggled your cheeks down into the thick wool scarf you had draped around your neck, shoving your hands into your coat pockets with little hand warmers inside.

The airport had been draped in twinkling lights and lined with gloriously decorated trees, signalling the festive season to you; your favourite.

You waited patiently in one of the cars for the rest of your entourage to join you - other stylists, some dancers, camera guys etc. - and for the photographers to finish snapping their pictures of BTS before the mass of vehicles left together, all heading back into the city. Unfortunately, despite tours and award seasons being completed, you still weren't done for the year.

Your car was following BTS' back to BigHit, getting ready to style them for a photoshoot they were doing for their comeback concept. The jet lag hadn't quite hit you yet, nor had it hit the boys, but give it a few hours and you knew you'd be struggling. But you loved your job so much, it didn't matter. You had a week off after this, one more job to do, and another two weeks over Christmas.

In the studio, you marvelled at the sets that their creative teams had made up for them. You were constantly surprised in this job, always astonished by the beauty of what they could pull out of their hats in next to no time.

"Y/N! Over here!" Manager Sejin called to you, bringing you out of your daydream. You picked up the strap to your kit and headed in his general direction. "You've got the motifs, right? Could you style Taehyung for me today please, Jungkook after. They like how you do their hair," he smiled fondly and you rolled your eyes with a grin forming on your face.

"Of course, sir. I'll get right on it," you chuckled, setting your kit down at the dressing table and pulling out the motifs you had been given weeks ago. They gave you a good idea of the kind of looks you thought would work for each member, and now you got to practise them on Taehyung and Jungkook.

"Noonaaaa!" Jungkook called to you, jogging up behind you with a bright smile and chucking an arm around your shoulder. He liked to call everyone noona. You had often wondered if age mattered to Jungkook; every female he was around that worked for BigHit was a noona to him, and it was simply adorable.

"Hey you, where's Tae? Been told to fix him first," you said, not looking up at the boy draped around your shoulder but instead fiddling with the contents of your kit and pulling out different eyeshadows to experiment with.

"Of course, takes a lot longer to fix someone like Taehyung. Me? I don't need too much..." he said with mock arrogance. You elbowed him lightly in the abdomen.

"Voted most handsome face in the world by BestPoll three years straight, jackass," Tae mumbled in return, seemingly popping up out of nowhere. Your head snapped up immediately to look at the barefaced man in front of you, still somehow the most elegantly beautiful man you'd ever laid eyes on. "Hey y/n-ssi," he smiled sweetly, shyness overcoming him. He had always appeared shy to you, but the rest of the crew always said otherwise. You figured they didn't know him as well as you.

"Tae! Just the man I was looking for!" you cheered.

"Y-you were?" his chin dropped and his permed hair fell in his face, eyes looking up at you through the ringlets.

"Yeah, gotta do your make up. In the chair!" you snapped your fingers to the chair in front of the lit mirror, and he sat down immediately. "So we're going dark for this comeback, huh?" you started the conversation, trying to drag a conversation out of him but today, his shyness was more apparent than usual.

"Y-yeah, the concept is kinda dark... but there's a lighter side coming after!" he smiled at your reflection through the mirror.

"I like that, shows your fans that light will prevail through the dark times," you smiled to yourself as you placed a headband on Tae's forehead, pulling his hair back and exposing his face to you.

"Exactly," he nodded.

"Noona, what are you doing for Christmas this year?" Jungkook changed the subject, sat on the edge of the dressing table watching as you worked on Tae.

"Not a whole lot, really. My parents are on vacation so there's no family to spend it with. Maybe I'll call some of my friends, see what they're up to," you chatted absentmindedly as you massaged a moisturising primer into Tae's skin.

"That sucks... Tae's not going home for Christmas either this year. Not sure Yoongi-hyung is either," Jungkook spilled. "Maybe you could all hang out!"

"We'll see..." you smiled awkwardly. If Jungkook had any idea that you would jump at the chance to spend Christmas with Taehyung, he'd never shut up about it. And the last thing you wanted was to make Tae any more uncomfortable than he seemed around you anyway. But truth be told, you had the biggest crush on him.

You were fully aware of how unprofessional it was that you had a crush on your client. You knew you would never act on such a silly playground infatuation, but it didn't stop you from pathetically creating excuses to be around him, or to sit next to him or to talk to him. Being close friends with all the boys it was easy enough to do, despite how ridiculous you felt.

"Are you doing anything to celebrate before though? Christmas parties, or..?" Jungkook just wouldn't let up, would he? You didn't mind his chatter though; it kept you focussed enough on your work that you got the job done, but distracted enough from Tae that you didn't seem so obviously in love with him.

"Not that I'm aware of, only the BigHit party that's coming up," you muttered, gently patting Tae's face down with a blending sponge coated in foundation.

You always had to work a little harder to conceal Tae's 5 o'clock shadow; the only member to have such a fast growing and prominent stubble. You loved that about him though, the way you could shave him clean one day and the next have to do the same again, concealing the darkness of it. You didn't have time for a shave today; not with Jungkook's make up to do and outfits to style.

"Oh yeah! The fancy sit down meal and ball; lovely," Jungkook mocked, pulling a snobby face. "Not as much fun as getting wasted and singing bad Christmas karaoke at the top of your lungs!"

You had to agree with him there.

"That's what we're gonna be doing this weekend, anyway..." Jungkook wiggled his eyebrows at Tae, who just laughed and shook his head.

"That sounds like way more fun than a pompous 'winter ball'," you made air quotes with your fingers, sarcastically making fun of the idea of such a fancy affair.

"You like karaoke, noona?"

"So much!" you grinned. "Especially cheesy Christmas songs. The best," you over-exaggerated your tone but the sentiment was there. You really did love karaoke.

"OOOH!" Jungkook hopped up excitedly, jumping from one foot to another, "you should come too! We'd love it, right Tae?" he slapped his shoulder, winking at him.

"Uh yeah, you could come if you want..." he smiled awkwardly as you leaned close to his face, touching up his cheeks with the tiniest amount of blush. Your heart sank a little at his reserved response.

"I don't wanna step on any toes, I'm just your stylist after all..." you said, a touch of sadness in your tone as you prodded Tae with an eyeshadow brush. He clearly didn't want you to join them; something about you made him feel nervous and awkward. He wouldn't want that when he's trying to have fun with his brothers.

Jungkook scowled at Taehyung over your shoulder for his flippant invitation, knowing full well that Tae did in fact want you to join us but was just too damn shy to ask you properly.

"You're more than just our stylist, noona. You're our friend and frankly..." Jungkook stepped up to whisper in your ear, "you're our favourite."

You turned your head to look at him with raised eyebrows.

"Don't tell the other stylists..." he chuckled, pushing a finger to his lips dramatically.

"You're such a goof, Kookie," you laughed.

"Yeah, so? We want you to come. You can let your hair down, have a few drinks and sing terrible Christmas karaoke with us!" he sat back up on the worktop in front of the mirror.

"You should come," Taehyung said, a little more confident than before and offering you a genuine smile that made your knees a little weak.

"Um... Okay sure. Why not?" you shrugged.

"Yesssss," Jungkook punched the air dramatically, and you shook your head at him whilst leaning in to finish Tae's eye make up.

*****

Fixing your hair in the mirror, you started to panic. This was the first time you had ever spent time with the boys when you weren't working or backstage at a concert or a TV set. You knew you were welcome, but Tae's reluctance to invite you had you questioning whether he had a tolerance for you at all.

Maybe he had just been tired from the flights, or something had annoyed him before the shoot? You couldn't really be sure but you had a feeling that it was neither of those things.

The buzzer to your apartment rang out, startling you with an audible "oh!". You hurried to your intercom to answer it.

"It's Hobi!" he cheered excitedly. "Come down, the party bus is waiting!" You chuckled, grabbing your purse and hurried out of the door to the literal party bus the boys had hired, decked out in tinsel and all manner of sparkly Christmas decorations. As you stepped inside you were met by all seven of the boys – who had covered themselves in festive headbands and tinsel too - drinking and laughing whilst singing along to the music under the party lights.

All except for Tae who yes, had a beer in his hand, but was slouched in the corner of the bus with a tinsel boa around his neck averting his gaze from you as you sat opposite him, being pestered by the other maknaes to put on a Santa hat and tinsel.

"What's the plan then?" you asked as Namjoon handed you a glass of red wine. You took a sip as he began explaining.

"We've hired a karaoke room downtown; so, it's just booze and karaoke. Maybe more booze after," he winked with a smirk.

"Good plan," you laughed, taking another sip.

"You've got some catching up to do if you want to keep up with Jimin and Jin though; they're already pretty wasted..." he looked over at the two who were dancing ridiculously against the pole in the middle of the bus. Yes, it was one of those party buses. You laughed as Jin attempted to seduce you with his dancing.

You finished your drink quickly, deciding it was best to get a little liquid confidence in you sooner rather than later with Taehyung giving you side glances every so often and sulking away in the corner.

It took no longer than 20 minutes to get to your destination, all of you wondering in through the back entrance so as not to be recognised or papped. The room was decorated for Christmas too, obnoxiously so, and dizzying lights flashed and pulsed brightly. The screen and microphones were already set up, and bottles of various intoxicating liquids arranged at the minibar in the corner.

"Me first!" sang Jimin, picking up a mic as you headed straight for the bottle of champagne to pour everyone a little float.

"What are you gonna sing, Jimin-ah?" Yoongi asked, scrolling through the song catalogue. Jimin's eyes scanned the list as he went, waiting for one that called out to him.

"Uh... WAIT STOP!" Jimin yelled, "That one, Last Christmas!" Yoongi pressed play and the song began, Jimin singing along dramatically with his champagne in one hand and microphone in the other.

The more you drank, the less aware you became of Taehyung's eyes boring into the back of your head. But they were still there, watching you when your back was turned. You mingled happily with the others, all seemingly giddy with festive excitement and intoxication. You sang a few songs with them even, including Band Aid and a rather hilarious rendition of Baby, It's Cold Outside with Namjoon who – bless him – cannot sing for the life of him.

But Tae just sat, occasionally laughing and joking with some of the boys but never uttering a word to you. Instead, he continued to sip on beer after beer.

This wasn't the Taehyung the boys knew. It wasn't even the Taehyung that you knew. You knew him to be a little more animated than this usually, with a little more life in him. This was unusual and his brothers had noticed too. Only, they knew what was wrong with him...

You stood up to do another song with Yoongi, Namjoon sitting down next to Tae and resting an arm along the back of the leather seats. You lost yourself, engrossed in the cheesy Christmas song and completely ignorant to the conversation behind you.

Namjoon turned to Tae, his brow furrowed. He hadn't drank as much as the others just yet, pacing himself. Seemingly, neither had Tae.

"You can't just sulk like this all night, Tae..." he groaned, sympathy in his voice.

"Why not?" Tae mumbled, never looking up at his hyung. His eyes were still trained on you, dancing like a total moron with Yoongi. The corner of his mouth twitched into a half smile at the display.

"The only person stopping you is you, you know..." Namjoon pointed out. "If you like her, tell her."

"You know I can't do that, hyung..." he sighed, finally turning to face Joon. "I'm terrified. Surely if she was into me she'd have shown some kind of sign by now?"

"Tae, buddy... You're so blind," he chuckled, shaking his head. "You don't notice the way she gets nervous around you? You don't notice the way she finds any excuse to sit with you? And excuse to talk to you?" They had all noticed, apart from Tae himself apparently.

"Sh-she doesn't... Does she?" Tae looked at Namjoon with hopeful eyes. Namjoon nodded as if it were obvious. "Even if I could tell her, I don't think I'd have the guts. Look at her Joon, she's gorgeous and the kind of girl that deserves the best. I don't think I'm in her league at all..."

"You're Kim Taehyung. Yes, you're right; she's beautiful, she's funny, cute, smart. She's talented as a stylist and artist and... well apparently, she can sing too," he gestured his drink towards you, who was singing beautifully despite the silliness of your limbs and hips flying around to the music. "But you know who else is all those things?"

Tae looked at him, bemused. Namjoon rolled his eyes and bopped his nose.

"You, moron! So tell her."

Taehyung thought about it for a minute. Should he? On one hand if you said you liked him too, he'd get everything he'd wanted for the last year. But if you rejected him, he'd be heartbroken. This wasn't a stupid crush to him; he was head over heels. But telling you that was a terrifying prospect.

He mulled over his options for a moment longer.

"Okay, I'll do it," he said, puffing his chest out with mock confidence.

"Thank god, okay when are you gonna do it?" Namjoon asked excitedly.

"Now. Right now," he said. "If I don't do it now lord knows if I ever will..."

"N-now? Oh um okay cool... How?" Tae's head snapped to Namjoon. He hadn't thought about that...

"I-I don't know... I don't wanna ruin the mood, everyone's having a great time and that could be so awkward."

"Well, you could always... Pick a song? Sing to her. You should see the way she looks at you when you sing; it's quite sweet really," Namjoon smiled. Taehyung had never noticed, always too scared to look her way when he was singing no matter where they were.

"Okay..."

The song drew to a close as you and Yoongi wailed to each other dramatically, laughing as it finished.

"We need to hang out more, you're fucking funny," Yoongi laughed, clutching his stomach and taking another long drink of the beer in his hand. You pushed his shoulder with a laugh, taking a seat next to Namjoon.

"He's right. That was... quite something," Namjoon chuckled. "Tae's next!" he called, giving the younger absolutely no time to think. He stared at Namjoon with wide eyes, cursing him for pushing this. But he knew he had to eventually...

"Finally! Been sat there like a grumpy old man all night," Hobi teased, coming over to prod his cheeks.

"Shut up," Tae fought the smile off his face, pushing his hyung out of the way. You passed the microphone to him and he took it from you, barely looking you in the eye. But when he did, he saw the softness in them, the smile on your beautiful lips and it flooded his chest with warmth. You reminded him exactly why he wanted to do this in the first place.

He scrolled through the songs, trying to pick one that would be perfect for the moment. Something fun, but adorable. Something that would just tell you he wanted you if he sang it the right way.

You settled back into the leather seats, crossing your legs and picking up your abandoned glass of wine. Tae settled on a song as everyone waited, feeling a weird tension in the air. He stood with his back to you, terrified to look back.

"I... don't want a lot for Christmas...." He started, his voice smooth like velvet. You always loved his voice, always mesmerised by it; so deep and so melodic. You loved the way he spoke, the way he said your name...

"There is just one thing I need... I don't care about the presents underneath the Christmas tree," he turned around then, slightly. His eyes fell on you, smiling at him with so much admiration. Was this the look Namjoon had told him about?

"I just want you for my own," he focussed on you, meaning the words he was singing as if he had written them himself. "More than you could ever know..."

Your heart pounded in your chest, your smile faltering and fading as your mind raced. Was he... Was he singing to you right now? Why was he looking at you like that?

"Make my wish come true. All I want for Christmas... is...." His voice followed the same beautiful melody of Mariah's original, hitting notes you were fully aware he was capable of.

"You..." his face visibly softened, his eyebrows raising a little suggesting that maybe, just maybe, he was singing to you.

The jingle bells kicked in, the tempo of the song changing with them. The rest of the boys immediately stood up and started dancing around like nutters, pairing themselves up to spin around like loved up couples while you sat bewildered, unable to take your gaze off Tae.

His lips curled into a smile, exposing his teeth and squinting his eyes as he was filled with that ridiculous giddy feeling of being completely head over heels. He continued to sing, letting himself have a little more fun with it as the other boys harmonized and wiggled their hips, encouraging Tae.

But his attention was never diverted from you for long, always settling back to you and singing the words to you.

Namjoon saw you sat there looking shocked and pulled your wrists to stand you up, dragging you into the centre with Tae just as he was singing the lyric "won't you please bring my baby to me" and leaving you in front of him as he started the last verse.

"I don't want a lot for Christmas, this is all I'm asking for. I just wanna see my baby, standing right outside my door," he picked up your hand with his free one, holding it up to his chest against his heart. You could feel it beating, thumping with adrenaline as he so obviously sang those words to you.

"I just want you for my own, more than you could ever know. Make my wish come true... baby, all I want for Christmas, is..."

"YOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!" the boys yelled, all of them pointing at you dramatically and hitting notes you were sure only dogs could hear. And if they did, they'd howl in agony at them.

You laughed at them, a flush covering your cheeks in a pretty pink haze as Tae smiled so brightly at you, biting his lip. The music continued, Mariah's adlibs exaggerated by Namjoon and Yoongi in particular.

Tae stepped towards you as the rest of the song played out, minimising the space between you and wrapping his arm around your waist, looking down into your eyes. He still had a hold of your hand, placed on his chest as he drew you closer.

"Tae, I..." you stuttered, unsure what to say. You completely forgot about the others in the room, dancing and singing like lunatics. Right now, it was just you and Taehyung.

"It's true, you know... Just want you this Christmas," he grinned, his voice shaking a little. "Can I have you?" he asked, raising his eyebrows. His gaze flickered between your eyes and your lips, yours following.

You nodded, unable to speak. You were in far too much shock as butterflies flew around in your stomach, feeling like they were hitting all your major organs as they did.

Tae's grin grew, his cheeks forcing his eyes to squint and his teeth glinting in that boxy little smile you loved so much. And then he leaned forward, pressing his lips so yours to delicately at first. He tested the waters, holding you so tight against him as the world seemed to stop spinning beneath your feet.

Your lips fit together so perfectly, like they were meant to connect all this time. His felt so smooth against yours, shifting to work with you as he pushed a little harder.

You hadn't realised immediately, but the other boys were screeching, wailing at the top of their lungs and throwing tinsel and Santa's hats around the room in celebration as they all watched you kiss with such excitement.

Tae pulled away from you, pressing his forehead to yours as you both giggled like kids. The music had drawn to a close and Jin was already choosing his next song; Elton John's 'Step Into Christmas'. He'd thrown on some comically large sunglasses and snatched the microphone out of Tae's hand that was still wrapped tightly around your waist.

Tae started to dance to the upbeat intro, with the rest of his brothers. He pulled you with him, guiding you by your waist and spinning you, throwing you around and laughing like he should have been all night.

This was the Taehyung you wanted to see. The Taehyung you had got to know alongside his best friends.

The Taehyung you had fallen for since the first day you met him.

And now you knew; he loved you too.

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svtmatokis · 5 years ago

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Matchmaker P3

Hello fam~ I hope you guys are enjoying the story so far!!! A snake is about to be revealed...but I’m sure you guys know who that is already~

Plot: You’re a small name model who is close friends with Joshua and Taehyung and just moved to Korea after signing with an agency. You’ve been a fan of BTS for as long as you could remember and biased Yoongi. Little did you know, despite not being well known, you had caught Yoongi’s eye a long time ago and now you guys get to meet. Even though the two of you become friends, Yoongi’s apparently too shy and you’re just apparently oblivious to his feelings. Will it take a push from Taehyung and the rest of his members for you two to finally get together or will Yoongi be able to do it on his own?

Words: 4285

Pairing: Reader x Idol! Yoongi

Parts: 1 - 2

Genre: Fluff/ abit of Angst

Warnings: May contain swearing, slightly intimate touches and Im not sure….

Genre: flufff/ slight angst

“Soo...how are you and Yoongi doing?” Joshua asked you one day as you were out having lunch.

You had officially started work with your agency and your schedule had picked up quite a bit but was still fairly manageable with the help of your sister who on top of being your manager was also teaching dance classes at a local studio.

You kept in contact with the members of BTS almost everyday and talked to Yoongi over the phone at least once a night when you guys had your alone time. It was easy for you since you lived alone but not so much for him since the other members would be around and most of the time trying to see what the phone conversations were about.

The two of you decided to go with the flow of things and keep your friends out of the loop. Though Taehyung and Joshua had a tendency to push for things, it was easy to dodge their questions and playing dumb was one of your many talents.

So far, the two of you had hung out together alone without anybody once. As promised, the two of you had gone for coffee during one of your breaks and it was safe to say that things were going in a positive direction. You weren’t sure if it was anything serious as of yet and none of you had exactly told the other that you liked them but the vibe was there. He made you laugh with his stupid jokes and you made him smile with your out going energy. BTS was currently preparing for a comeback and you had gone to a few of the practices but since your schedule started getting packed, you found less and less time.

You looked at Joshua as you stirred your drink and shrugged your shoulders.

“We’re friends I guess? Why?” you asked before taking a sip.

“Just friends? Taehyung said he saw the two of you having coffee a few weeks back at the cafe near Big Hit.” Joshua explained.

“Can friends not go out for coffee? We’ve literally only known each other for a few weeks Hong. Things like this take time.” you giggled at his frustrated look.

“Y/N, you have biased Yoongi for the last three years. You finally got to meet him and amazingly, the two of you get along. I’ve literally had to HEAR you fan girl at almost every concert I’ve taken you to” Joshua started throwing his hands in the air, “And surprise! He’s also your fan from your small agency modeling days when you were barely known! Don’t you think its fate?”

“Since when were you one to talk about fate?” you asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Since I Minyoung and I remet at the cafe all those years back and then we got reconnected. I think fate had a huge role in that” he answered leaning back and crossing his arms, “Like who would’ve thought that you would sign with a Korean agency after your former contract expired?”

“You” you said pointing at him, “My sister told you my contract expired and you put in a word with the recruiters did you not?”

“I did but it was your looks alone that they signed you. Trust me. All I did was ask Minyoung for your old portfolio and handed it to management. They literally took care of the rest and didn’t even tell me that they sent you an offer. It wasn’t until I saw you walking out of the building that I put the puzzle pieces together.” Joshua explained, “But Minyoung told me that you had a few other offers before you took Pledis’”

“I had a few...but nothing was as good a Pledis’, the benefit was that Minyoung was already a guest choreographer here and of course you.” you then decided to change the topic, “What do you know about Hara?”

Joshua looked up, “Hara? As in the trainee at Bit Hit?”

You nodded your and Joshua started thinking.

“Not much...she was in their last music video and I think she’s set to debut with a few other girls...she’s about Vernon’s age I think...why?” he asked and noticed your furrowed brows. “Did she do anything?”

“She said something to me the last time I went to see the guys a few weeks back. I was just leaving after bringing them snacks and she stopped me in the hallway…” you started and bit your lip while crossing your arms. Joshua noted that this was what you normally did when you were stressed out.

“What did she say?” he pushed and you tilted your head to the side.

“I’m not too sure...but she may have threatened me but I can’t tell exactly.” you said thinking back to the brief conversation you had. “She said that I should stay away from the BTS members and that I was distracting them from their comeback prep.”

“You aren’t. If you were, the guys or their managers would’ve said something I know for a fact that they like having you there cheering them on” Joshua said automatically, “But I don’t see the threat in that.”

“It’s what she said after...she said rumors don’t take much to start and she knows why I didn’t renew my contract with my old agency back in the States…You know the shit that happened there, Minyoung knows the shit that happened there but it’s not public knowledge.” you explained, “It’s not like it could ruin me or anything but I admit that it’s one of the reasons why I chose to go with Pledis over the other agencies...it’s really hard to trust those around me right now.”

“You wouldn’t be effected if word got out anyways and the whole situations still being reviewed.” Joshua reached over to take your hand, “You were the victim and even if word got out, Pledis would support you one hundred percent. Don’t worry about that. Have you told Tae at all?”

“I didn’t think I’d have a reason to.” you said, “I was hoping to leave those skeletons behind but after what Hara said…” You looked down at your hands. ‘It's hard you know...to be betrayed like that, especially by your best friend and manager.”

“Obviously they weren’t good people in your life.” Joshua said, “But you’ve moved on and you’re here now...let me deal with the Hara situation. You have a photoshoot coming up in a few days right?”

You nodded your head, “Then you and I have that shoot in two weeks for that fall line.” you said and Joshua nodded. “Apparently it’s a ‘Best Friend’ concept.”

“Hey, it means that we fit the bill.” He said with a smile, “Focus on your schedule, it’s only going to get busier. I can help deal with everything else, you know how sick you get when you’re stressed.”

You gave Joshua a small smile, you were glad that you had a friend like him to stick by you. Sure, Minyoung was always around to talk too but there was something that Joshua understood about you that she just didn’t and for that, you were grateful.

Eventually, you had to go for a fitting for your next photoshoot and Joshua headed back to the agency to take care business and that meant sending a message to Taehyung.

[5:25pm] Josh - So I just had lunch with Y/N...I told you something was bothering her this week

[5:30pm] Tae - Is it Yoongi? He’s been secretive about their phone conversations as of late

[5:31pm] Josh - According to her, they’re friends but she won’t say anything more...It’s actually about Hara…

[5:31pm] Tae - ?? Hara? I just finished practice, lets meet up.

After explaining what you had told him earlier, Joshua was surprised to see disbelief written on Taehyungs face.

“She actually said that to Y/N?” Taehyun asked and Joshua nodded.

“You know Y/N wouldn’t lie and you can see the stress on her face...I could tell that she had been keeping it to herself for a while now…” Joshua said and Taehyung could see the concern on his friends face. “She doesn’t do well when she’s stressed out but also keeps a lot of things to herself. She’s strong that way but it can also be her weakness. Her sister’s the same way.”

“Now it makes sense as to why she didn’t want to come back to the agency after we hung out the other day..” Taehyung said, “I’ll keep an ear out and let you know if anything happens…”

“Keep this between us though...I told Y/N i would take care of it but didn’t specify how.” Joshua said and Taehyung nodded,

“Got it.”

A few weeks later, Taehyung invited you to the agency once again. They were having one of their final practices for their comeback and because you and Joshua would be away for the photoshoot during their comeback stage, they wanted you to come see the perfected dance before hand.

Unfortunately, because of the last photo shoot you had where you spent a lot of time in freezing cold water and that resulted you in getting the sniffles.

“You look like shit.” Taehyung said as you walked through the building towards BTS’s practice room. “Are you sure you aren’t too hot in all those layers?”

“Thanks” you said sniffling, “And no I’m just find.”

Taehyung rolled his eyes, “Once we’re done, you are going home got it?”

“You’re the one who made me come today!” you exclaimed as Taehyung opened the door and was greeted by Jin and Yoongi.

“Hey guys.” you said waving at them, “Don’t get too close...I’m not feeling that great.”

“Then why are you here?” Jimin asked and you pointed at Taehyung.

“She won’t be here for our comeback broadcast and you all said to bring her back if we ever hung out to see the final dance.” he stated, “But I don’t want her staying long so lets start and then she’s gonna go home.”

“Wait you aren’t going to be here for the comeback broadcast?” Yoongi asked once you had seen their performance. Which was perfect as you expected.

“Josh and I are headed to one of the islands for a shoot the same day you guys have your broadcast.” you explained, “Don’t get too close. I told you, not feeling that great.”

“Are you sure you’re going to be able to make that shoot Y/N?” Namjoon asked coming over to feel your forehead, “You should really rest instead.”

“No way! I’ve been waiting forever to do a shoot with Joshua.” you said with a frown, “I just need to take some vitamins and I’ll be good as new”

“Whatever you say Y/N...then go home. You need to rest.” Jin said pushing you out the door, “We probably won’t be able to see each other till you get back but have fun okay?”

“Good luck guys. I’ll be rooting for you” you grinned tiredly and took the mask that Jungkook offered you.

“I’ll check in on you later okay?” Yoongi said as he was the one who walked you to the buildings exit.

“You don’t have to... “ you said with a shake of your head, “Focus on your comeback. That’s more important right now.”

“Y/N…” Yoongi started but you held up your hand.

“Focus on your comeback. I’ll be fine.” you said and saw Hara coming down the hallway, “I’ll see you when I get back.” you said quickly and literally ran out the door. You had no intentions on having a confrontation with her when you were feeling like crap since it was bound to make you feel worse.

Yoongi stood at the entrance and watched you run down the street. “I would’ve walked her if she asked…” he muttered and looked to his left to see Hara standing behind him with a weird expression on her face.

Ignoring her, he proceeded to make his way back to the practice room but not before catching the tail end of Hara’s thought that she said out loud.

“ Huh, I guess she really does have issues listening..”

When he got back into the practice room, Taehyung cornered him.

“Nothing happened.” Yoongi said automatically.

“It’s not that.” Taehyung said as the rest of the boys came to join them, “I just think there’s something you need to know…”

Later that evening, you woke up to the ring of your cellphone. You had gotten home earlier and literally went to crash in bed after taking the medication Minyoung had brought you knowing that you were getting sick just by the way you talked over the phone.

“Hello?” you said into the receiver without checking the caller ID.”

“Hey” Yoongi’s deep voice came over the line, “How are you feeling?”

“I think I feel worse than I did when I got home.” you admitted, “Are you done practice already?”

“We ended about forty-five minutes ago.. I went back to the dorm while everyone else went out to eat.” he said, “So you’re leaving in two days huh.”

“Yea, tomorrow Josh and I have a fitting and then we leave bright and early the next day.” you said, “Sorry we can’t make the broadcast...I know you guys will be great.”

“Can I...say that I’ll miss you?” Yoongi asked and you could feel a blush creep up your cheeks.

“I’ll miss you too..” you said softly before letting out a large cough. “Take care of yourself okay?”

“I should be the one telling you that. Make sure you stay hydrated and take meds and listen to your body.” he said, “I should let you go so you can rest...I’ll touch base with you tomorrow…” As much as he wanted to ask you about the Hara situation now, it really wasn’t the time and he more so wanted you to rest and not worry. He still didn’t know how you’d react if he found out so decided to keep it mum for now.

“Yes dad” you said and Yoongi could practically hear the roll of your eyes, “I’ll talk to you tomorrow…Good night.”

“Good night.” he said and the two of you hung up the phone.

Yoongi laid down on his bed with his hands behind his head and let out a sigh, he had really wanted you there at his comeback performance but knew that work came first. He just hoped that you’d be well enough to actually complete the shoot. He couldn’t imagine how he would feel if anything happened to you.

A few days passed and you were on your way to the shooting location with Joshua and your sister along with one of Seventeen’s managers.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Joshua asked with concern and you nodded.

“I’m fine” you said, “Just a small cough.”

“Didn’t sound like that earlier” Minyoung said handing you some medicine. “Here take this, hopefully it pulls you through for the shoot and then we’ll head home tomorrow so you can rest.”

“Got it.” you said with a nod before taking the medicine before letting out a big cough.

During the shoot, Joshua could tell that something was off with you. You had lost your footing a few times and had to hold him for support though every location was flat ground.

One of the last shots was on top of a rocky area. By then you were feeling the effects of your sickness more so than not and was about to say something to Joshua but suddenly your world went black and all you heard were screams around you.

Meanwhile, BTS was at the broadcast station preparing for the live show which was in a few minutes when Taehyungs phone went off.

“I’ll be really quick.” he said to Namjoon once he saw Joshua’s phone on caller ID.

“Hey Josh whats up? How’s the shoot?” he asked but froze in his place when Joshua started talking.

“It’s fine. We’re done thankfully, I’m just at the hospital with Y/N right now.” he said casually and Taehyungs eyes almost bugged out of his head.

“Excuse me?” he asked, “Hospital? Is she okay?” He was so happy he had stepped out of the room in order to avoid an audience. This would have definitely stirred the pot.

“She’s fine. She collapsed on set today. Don’t panic, me and her sister are here with her. I just wanted to let you know that we might not be able to make the broadcast tomorrow. Depending on what the tests come back as. They suspect that the cold turned into something worse but can’t be sure. She’s awake but has a mask for oxygen on since she can’t breath properly and I know that she has nightly calls with Yoongi” Joshua explained quickly, “Y/N just wanted me to tell you to tell Yoongi AFTER the broadcast. She knows how important this is to him and she doesn’t want anyone worrying right now.”

“Well I’m worried. Doesn’t that count?” Taehyung asked and he could hear Joshua chuckle,

“She said that paybacks a bitch for the last time you made her worry when you wiped out.” Joshua said, “Shit, I gotta go, she’s coughing up a storm again. Good luck telling Yoongi!”

At the click of the line, Taehyung stared at his phone, hospital, and a broken wrist. What the heck?

“Yo, Taehyung let’s go” Namjoon called and noticed that his member was slightly pale. “Is everything okay?”

Taehyung shook himself out of this thoughts and looked around to see if Yoongi was present and thanked the heavens that he was not.

“This stays between us for now until we’re done the show okay? We can’t have anyone worrying right now...and by anyone, I mean Yoongi” he said looking at the leader and Namjoon paled but nodded his head so he continued.

“Y/N’s in the hospital right now. She collapsed on set earlier today. Josh and Minyoung are with her along with some Pledis staff but they’re waiting for test results to come back right now. Depending on the results, they might not be able to make the broadcast tomorrow.”

Namjoon gulped, he agreed that this was something that Yoongi should not know about before the broadcast was over. He knew that the rapper would lose his shit once he found out and thought of a brilliant idea.

“We’ll let Jin tell him later. Lets go.” he said patting Taehyungs back and lead him towards the group that was waiting.

“Took you guys long enough.” Yoongi commented and Taehyung along with Namjoon shared a look. “Let’s go. We’re already running late.”

As the group walked off the stage, Namjoon pulled Jin back in order to tell him what Taehyung had told him before.

“Seriously? How!?” Jin asked shocked and Namjoon shrugged his shoulders, he only knew so much.

“Can you tell Yoongi? If you tell him, he should be able to keep his cool…” Namjoon requested and Jin nodded his head.

“If I must…” he said with a sigh and soon the news had spread quickly about your condition and the only member not to know was Yoongi.

As everyone was getting ready to leave, Jin noticed Yoongi looking down at his phone with a frown. It wasn’t a secret that the two of you had nightly conversations after practice and he guessed that Yoongi was expecting something about the broadcast.

Putting his hand on Yoongi’s shoulder, the rapper turned around to look at the oldest member of the group.

“What’s up?” he asked as Jin sighed.

“Just know that I was nominated to tell you this and if you freak out, I will shove my dirty socks in your mouth got it?” he asked and Yoongi only looked at Jin with confusion.

“Y/N’s collapsed on set today...from what we know, she managed to hold out till the end of the shoot but blacked out not too long after.”

“What the F-“ Yoongi started as his eyes widened. “Why am I only hearing about this now?! Is she okay?!”

“She’s fine...just the flu.” Taehyung said looking at the latest text message from Josh. Your test results came back normal and had barely eaten that day which added to your weak immune system.

“Do you think you would’ve been able to focus today if you knew her condition?” Jin asked and Yoongi stayed silent knowing the oldest member was right. Had he found out earlier on about your condition, he would’ve wanted to come see you right away regardless of where you were.

“She’s the one who asked us not to tell you. She wanted you to focus on the comeback stage.” Taehyung explained, “It’s how Y/N is. Are you sure you two aren’t more than friends” he asked with a raised eyebrow. He had never seen Yoongi so worried over someone like this before outside of family.

“She’s just a friend like she is to you guys.” Yoongi said, “How could I be with someone I barely know?”

“You talk every single day though. What more do you need to know about her?” Taehyung asked and Yoongi gave him a fed up look. “Plus, you’ve been crushing on her way longer than the two of you have known each other and I know she feels the same way about you.”

“What are you even trying to do Tae?” Yoongi asked and Taehyung shrugged his shoulders with a small smile.

“I’m trying to give my two good friends a push in the right direction and hoping they see in each other what I see in them.” he responded as he got into the van and looked at Yoongi. “Are you coming?”

Yoongi shook his head, “I’m going to head back to the studio and do some work.” he was pretty sure that it’d be almost impossible to fall asleep when he was worried about you.

“Okay then, we’ll see you later.” Taehyung said closing the door.

It was just after midnight and Yoongi was working on a piece when his phone rang and he answered it without looking at the caller ID. What he didn’t expect was to hear your voice on the other side.

“Are you okay?” he asked as you gave him the affirmative. “Why aren’t you asleep?”

“The medication wore off and I can’t go back to sleep. Hospitals and I don’t really get along.” you answered and paused when you heard music in the background. “Are you working on something right now? I could let you go…”

“Don’t think about hanging up Y/N. I’m in the studio right now doing some work.” he said cutting you off. “I just didn’t expect to hear from you tonight after hearing what happened.”

“You should be back at the dorms resting though. You just had your first comeback performance.” you said and Yoongi chuckled, “I didn’t know who to call..” you said in a small voice.

Yoongi froze at the tone of your voice and his face softened. “I’m happy you called me and I’m glad that you’re okay.” he said getting up and going to lie on his couch, the work forgotten on his computer. “So Taehyung asked if we were more than friends today.”

“Why am I not surprised? I doubt our nightly phone calls have gone unnoticed” you stated with a slight giggle though your voice came off scratchy, “You do make it pretty obvious.”

“You try living with six other people.” he shot, “I don’t know how many times Jin’s walked into my room without knocking for no reason other than to say hi just to see what I’m up to.”

“He does it cause he can.” you said giggling as you heard Yoongi groan.

“I know.” his voice was muffled and you figured he had his hand on his face.

“How are comeback promotions coming along?” you asked curiously.

“We’re lined up for shows all week and then we’re taking a small break after promotions.” he answered,”I was thinking...Do you maybe want to hang out after promotions are done?”

“Is...this your way of asking me out on a date?” you asked with slightly wide eyes, was this seriously happening?

“Would you say yes if it was?” Yoongi asked hesitantly and then smiled when he heard your small squeal that you had tried to conceal.

“I’d love to go on a date with you.” you whispered and Yoongi let out a breath he didn’t even know he was holding.

“That’s awesome...I’ll set everything up and let you know when and where.” he said before looking at the clock, “You should get some rest, you’re sick and you still have to come home tomorrow.”

“Will you go to sleep?” you quietly asked knowing that he would probably end up spending the night at the studio. “Or take a small nap? You still have to perform tomorrow and we don’t need another person in the hospital.”

“We’ll see, I was working on something earlier that I want to finish up.” he said and he heard you let out a sigh.

“Just try to get some rest...please?” you asked.

“I’ll try…” Yoongi said, ‘only for you though’

“Good” you said let out a yawn, “Good night Yoongi, I’m looking forward to our date.”

“Good night Y/N. Feel better kay?”

“Kay” you said just as the line went dead and Yoongi put his phone down and looked up at the ceiling, “I could use a nap…” he thought to himself as his eyes drifted close.

Next update: Friday 3pm

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writingsofmyimagination · 6 years ago

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Conjecture |3|

Yoongi x Reader

Idol Reader Au, Enemies to Lovers AU

Summary: Your management refused to renew your contract unless you collaborated, so you ending up working with Min Yoongi. A guy you’d disliked from before both of your debuts. There is more to their past than meets the eye.

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Warnings: Swearing. (nearly at the smut i promise)

(Mention’s on Monsta X’s Wonho)

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//-It was 4am Yoongi was still bright eyed and bushy tailed hands working tirelessly on the buttons and dials of his mixer. During a quick break he checked on his phone, you’d still not replied to his texts or missed calls; he couldn’t help but become enveloped with worry, he just wanted to know when you’d be home, his caring nature had just took over. He scrolled through the latest news and his worry disintegrated into an un-ignorable haemorrhage of defeat and despondency. Dispatch had released an article with ‘exclusive photos’ of Y/N getting in to a car with Monsta X’s Wonho earlier that evening outside the Club Exec. He exhaled a sigh saturated with vexation.

“Pull yourself together Yoongi” he said to himself under his breath, no longer wanting to work he shut everything down and headed to bed.-//

You were praying with everything you could that Yoongi was still in bed to miss you doing the walk of shame. If you was honest it wasn’t the walk of shame that so much bothered you but the fact last night you was way too preoccupied to think of the consequences of allowing Wonho to litter your inner thighs with bites that had blossomed into small red petals; not ideal when your short dungarees weren’t even close to covering them up. You was also vexed at who he thought he was leaving you messages and missed calls, it wasn’t like he had to wait up for you, you had a key.

Of course he was up. He was sat leg tucked under on the stool and was resting his elbows on the breakfast bar gazing at his phone when you walked in. The relief in his expression quickly drifted to a more disapproving gaze, apologetically giving you a once over up and down. This definitely got your back up with him even more

“You know we have a photo-shoot today right” he turned back to his phone not impressed.

“You know we have a thing called concealer and airbrushing too right?” you bit back.

“Well hurry up and do whatever you need to we have to leave in twenty minutes” this time he didn’t waste the energy to look at you. You said nothing mentally flipping him off as you walked past. You decided you just couldn’t drop it.

“Firstly what makes you think you have any right to judge me with those looks, if I want to stay out all night fucking someone then I will. Secondly why do you think you can message as much you did, you’re not my keeper” As soon as your heard your tone and language out loud you regretted it.

His head dropped slightly and his eyes closed as if to collect himself

“I’m sorry I was just concerned especially after…” You was not going to let him finish that sentence.

“You know what I’m sorry too, I shouldn’t speak to you like that and it was really out of line” you sighed. As much as his concern was kind of valid, after five years though, it seemed a bit much.

What was it to him anyway?

You made Yoongi go through a drive through to pick up some coffee that your body was crying out for as you’d not slept.

“So you and Wonho then? You’ve kept that out of the media well, well mostly” Yoongi finally asked, breaking the silence of the journey.

“Me and Wonho nothing, there’s no story there, we’re just friends with some added benefits. I mean he’s an absolute sweetie and all but he definitely couldn’t handle me full time as a girlfriend” you said with a small laugh at the truth.

“Looks like he gives it a good go” he toyed referring to your marks. You couldn’t help but laugh.

“Yeah I suppose he does”

When you arrived at the studio there was a whole entourage waiting for you, they guided you past the set. The entire backdrop was covered with newspapers and various news clippings with some words like feud, rivals, secrets, lovers? That were bigger and bolder cutting in over the normal papers. In front of the background was a mock-up of a small studio not dissimilar to yours or Yoongi’s.

You were whisked away separately to makeup and wardrobe, not that it took them long to dress you. They put you in black leather shorts only just covering your behind. The matching bra they put on you was adorned with small pyramid studs and two chains which swooped down from the shoulder strap across your chest to join again at the other strap. Your favourite part of the outfit was the leg harness that clipped onto one of the belt loops of your shorts, a thick line of leather led into a large O-ring and off that was another small piece of leather which diffused into triple chains going off in both directions to wrap around your thigh. It was sexy to say the least, you started to wander what kind of photoshoot this was going to be. You also couldn’t help but think if you were in a harness, what was he going to be in. Honestly you couldn’t wait to see Yoongi in a harness of some sort, that visual alone was enough to have your mind running wild, especially their Fake Love performances at the 2018’sMamas.

One side of your hair had been straightened and pinned back flat against your head to give the illusion it’s been clippered, the other half was being curled and placed with delicate precision. At the same time the make-up artist started working on your face, well after covering up your legs a bit more professionally, instead of being embarrassed you just owned it and you and the girls ended up having a bit of laugh.

“Not the best idea before a photoshoot is it really” the make-up artist teased.

“I wasn’t really thinking about it and besides I have you to make it look like it never happened” you responded.

“Well Y/N that’s you done, you better head down we’ve overrun a little on time” You thanked them both gratefully and bowed, a chaperone was waiting to escort you down onto set.

“Any reason why I’m wearing hardly anything and Yoongi gets to stay fully clothed?” You asked fully aware of what the answer would be but you wanted your irritation noted. Yoongi was in black ripped skinny jeans with chains at the side, a white untucked fitted shirt with the top few button undone, which pleasantly teased the top curves of his chest. The look was finished with a leather jacket. There were more silver chains which hung around his neck. The dark purple hair was straightened but ruffled messily. He looked good, really good. You had to kick yourself to not stare any longer. Lee was the only one too respond to your question.

“He has to maintain his image of Suga of BTS as well remember, your image has always been a lot more…”. He neglected to find the right word, yep that was the answer you expected. The dull ache of muttering around quietened down slightly as the director indicated for you to go on set. You could instantly feel the heat of the lamps causing your follicles to dilate allowing heat to escape.

“Right Y/N I’d like you sat on the desk with Yoongi in the chair” You both did as you were told.

“You look…remarkable” You could tell he took a few moment to choose his words carefully. You thought of multiple slightly bitchy comebacks but for arguments sake you just thanked him.

“Enough chit chat” the director barked. You both looked at each other with the amused look of two school kids who’d just been caught passing notes.

“Y/N have the harnessed leg up to rest your foot on his knee” Great he’ll have a marvellous view up my legs.

“Yoongi will have the headphones on and then we’ll have you biting the cable with some attitude, okay?”

“Sure” you agreed. You’d been told the song needed to have a sexy vibe as well but this shoot seemed excessive as much as it was visually stunning. You both took your positions and went through the motions of the shoot. Up next was the shoot for the concept trailer, this time at least you had been given a leather jacket and Yoongi had the addition of a waist harness It had quite a deep width with buckles secured at the front, you were silently grateful to wardrobe for this blessing. You’d been directed to stand either end of the small white walled cove that had been set up and been asked to do various actions, both banging your fists into the wall with frustration, walking around each other looking up pensively and some more actions of a similar nature. The final action was the most awkward and you gave a pleading look to the director at this point.

“Walk toward each other when you reach each other rest your hands on opposite shoulders and look down, you’re fed up. Hold for five seconds and then both push each other away, but when you’re just in reaching distance grab hands and Yoongi you pull Y/N into your arms. So the look will finish with one of Y/N’s hands on Yoongi’s chest while the other is still being held, Yoongi’s hand I want resting on Y/N’s hips and you looking deep into each other’s eyes with all forgiven”

“Isn’t that a bit too, you know close?” you protested to no avail.

“That’s the point” You sighed audibly enough for Yoongi to look at you with furrowed brows, his eyes though almost offered an apologetic stare.

With your warm hands entwined with his and your bodies pressed together perfectly like two puzzle pieces, looking up into his coffee coloured eyes that you couldn’t help but get lost in and feel the effects of the caffeine within your heartbeat which had become elevated and your pupils had blown out. Yoongi on the other hand was staring down his mind a chimera of empathising with your awkwardness and trying to not to notice how good his hand felt against your skin and relished in your chest gently rising and falling against his.

“That’s a wrap guys” You immediately pulled yourself away before he’d even finished speaking. Once again you were scolding yourself for allowing the attraction that was growing, you camouflaged your anger at yourself with general agitation and stayed in near silence as you allowed the stylist to take the items of clothing you were slowly relieving yourself of. By the time you were back into more comfy clothes and ready to leave the dressing room you’d manage to slap on a slightly happier face to say goodbye to everyone. When you was finally away from people you allowed the silence to bleed back into the car journey home.

“Well the director was a bit of a dick” Yoongi blurted out shattering the silence. He half peered over to observe your reaction hoping it would maybe tease a half smile from you. He succeeded.

“Yeah, someone definitely pissed on his cornflakes this morning” you returned. He chuckled, his smile was something you were slowly starting to crave, it was slowly chipping away at your dislike for him. You wasn’t even sure if it was possible that this sweet natured guy was even capable of doing what you’d disliked him for.

“Are you going to go the party tomorrow?” he asked trying to carry on a conversation.

“Yeah of course, it’s a once a year thing. You should really go to you know, be social and all that”

“Why would I wanna do that?” he toyed back. “I think Hobi and RM will be going though I know they’re so looking forward to meeting you, they’ve been bugging me like mad”

“Really? That’s sweet. It would be cool to finally meet the other legends of the rap line”

“You can go with them if you’ve not already arranged lifts and stuff, be warned though Hobi’s a complete lightweight”

“Thank you that would be great, I can work with lightweight one of my friends is literally the worst”. Yoongi just shook his head with an amused look. You felt you’re bad mood disintegrate, as easily as he could cause them he could cure them too apparently.

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wonderingarmy · 6 years ago

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Prince Kim Seokjin Part 5

Guys what did you think about the new album? I love it so much, I am crying. Anyways, I was able to finish Part 5 of Prince Kim Seokjin, while streaming Boy with Luv. Keep streaming!! To anyone that’s new to my series, Jin has more parts because he is the reason why I started writing imagines. But it looks like I write better stories to my six bias wreckers. Let me know what you think on this one. Hobi’s part 2 is coming soon!! Gomawoyo!

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

When Jin told you that he’ll try not to bother you through texts, you shouldn’t have believed him. Because now he sends you a message everyday, whether it be an emoji or just a simple hi. You try to ignore him for fear that Milo is going to find out, but there are days when you just can’t. He would always send you dad jokes, which you know are not funny, but it makes you smile anyway. It helps you get through a long day when he sends you one.

The weeks passed and you realized that you have been replying to his every message. Replying from his good morning messages to goodnight ones at 3am. You even call each other every night when you’re alone in your place and will talk for hours about things that you want to know about each other.

You adore Jin so much and you know you’re starting to fall in love with him. But what can you do? Milo has has locked you up in a relationship you so badly want to get out off, but can’t. Because he always threatens you and it scares you.

Before you agreed to be in a relationship with Milo, you thought he was a great guy, until after two months of dating when he started physically abusing you. He became so obsessive that he gets jealous to every guy you talk to. You tried to give him so many chances. He used to apologize to you, but he doesn’t do it now. You know you should have gotten out of that situation when you can, but it’s too late now.You’re scared that if you leave him, he’s going to do so much damage to not just you but with your family as well.

Milo told you one day that he is leaving for a week to have a photoshoot project in Japan. You didn’t say anything because you know this is a lie. You heard rumors that he’s into one of the models from Japan and that they’ve been hanging out a lot.

“Why can’t you just break up with me and be with her?” you yelled at him

“So you can be with your fake fiance Jin? And those are just rumors. I know your parents doesn’t like me, that’s why our relationship is still not out in the public. I am just making something up, so the media doesn’t focus on us. You know, saving you from your parents. If they find out that we’re dating, they’re going to be devastated and disappointed in you.”, he replied, his breath smelling like cigarettes and alcohol

“I don’t even wanna be with you anymore Mi----”

He grabbed your neck and started choking you.

“You are not leaving me Y/N. Because I will f*cking ruin you.” he said threatening you. “You better not be hanging out with that stupid Idol of yours, or I will find out”

He let go of your neck and you started rubbing it. You know you’re going to end up having a bruise again. Milo grabbed his jacket and left you crying on the floor. How you wish and pray that this would be over.

The next day, the first day Milo is out of the country, you aren’t planning on doing anything. You just stayed in your house and trying to see what kind of foundation you’ll use to cover the bruise on your neck.

“How’s my future wife doing?” it was a text from Jin

It was 9 am. You didn’t reply because you were thinking about the threats from Milo. After 30 minutes, he messaged you again with a sad emoji. Although you wanted so much to reply, you ended up choosing not to. The rest of the day went by and you never replied to any of his messages.

At 10pm, you accidentally answered a phone call from him.

“Hey!” he said as soon as you answered the phone

“Hey” you replied

Jin: Are you okay?

Y/N: Yes.

Jin: Ah… I am outside your house.

You were surprised when you heard this and went to look outside your window. Jin is standing outside his truck holding his phone. He noticed you and he waved and smiled.

“If you’re not busy, do you wanna go for a walk?” he asked when you didn’t say anything through the phone

“It’s 10pm.”

“Exactly, that means not much people.”

“Jin…”

“Hey, if you can’t, I’ll just leave. It’s okay, I understand.”

You thought for a moment and you realize how you want to be with him as well. “I’ll just grab my coat and I’ll be there.” you told him and hung up the phone.

When you were outside he asked if you’re about to sleep or if he disturbed you.

“No Jin. I was bored. Just trying to finish you guys’ photobook”

“How can you be so bored finishing BTS’ photobook? I mean, did you see those guys? Especially the worldwide handsome? You must be kidding me.” he said smiling

You smiled back at him and suddenly you forget all your problems.

“Thank you Y/N” he said

“For what?”

“For coming outside to go for a walk with me at 10pm.” he said and he held your hand

“Jin..” you said, surprised but what he just did

“I know Y/N. I am sorry.” he said and let go of your hands

You started walking, you both didn’t know where you’re going but you’re both glad you have each other. You walked without saying anything. Often times you would just look at each other and smile.

“Do you get bruised easily?” he asked all of a sudden. You realized you forgot to wear your scarf so it’s showing a part of your neck.

“Ah. yeah.” you replied rubbing your neck.

“Getting a bruise from your neck is kind of weird though. Unless somebody tried to choke you.”

“It’s a bleeding disorder” you replied without looking at him

He just nod his head and you both continued with your walk.

After awhile, he started telling you his dad jokes and your walk was more fun.

“That wasn’t even funny Jin”

“Y/N that was funny! What are you talking about?”

“It’s not funny. But you’re funny. I like the funny Jin”

“See? Can you imagine if we really got married? You’ll live a happy life hearing my jokes everyday”

“Oh my God. I would probably try to ignore you as much as I can”

You talk more about each other. It was only a 30 minute walk, but you both enjoyed each other's company. When you reach your home, you kinda want for the walk to not end.

“Y/N thank you for dealing with me tonight” he said as soon as you reached the door to your house. You just smiled at him and didn’t say anything.

“I had a talk with your dad today. He asked me to go to lunch with him” he said. Is this the reason why he texted that morning?

“I told him I can’t marry you if you don’t want to be married to me.”, he continued “And that he should choose your happiness before anything else because you are his daughter. His only child.”

“You told him that?” you asked

“Yes. I told him I don’t want to force you into something you don’t want to do. He told he understands and he’ll talk to my dad about it. But he said I am giving him a reason to make him want me more as a son-in-law.”

“You’re making that up right?”

“The son-in-law part? No. He really said that. So I told him like someone else anyway. And I told him that you don’t know how to cook, and I want a wife that can feed me and cook any kind of dish I want to eat”

“You like someone else?” you asked, ignoring the his last sentence

“Yes. But I don’t think she likes me too. So, I guess I am just going to marry myself. But yeah, don’t worry about marrying me anymore.”

“Jin…”

“I know. I’d wanna marry the worldwide handsome too.” he said smiling at you

You didn’t say anything. When he noticed this, he grabbed your hand again.

“I’ll still be your friend though. I’d like a beautiful friend. I am so tired of being the only beautiful person among my friends.”

Still you didn’t say anything. Heartbroken that the marriage is not going to happen anymore. Even if you know long before that it will never happen anyway even if he didn’t talk to your dad.

“Well, it’s getting late. I should be going. Again, thank you for keeping me company. Annyeong.” he said letting go of your hands. Just as he was about to walk out..

“Jin, I am not doing anything tomorrow night. If you want to go for a walk again or something else.” you said shyly

He smiled the most gorgeous smile and said, “I’d like that.”

You both smiled at each other then he continued to walk to his car. You wait outside your door until he’s gone. He opened his car window, gave you one last wave and drove away.

When you get inside your house, you can’t stop thinking about how the marriage is not going to happen anymore. How you are really starting to fall in love with Jin but you can’t do anything about it. Especially now that he confessed that he like someone else. And that he doesn’t want to marry you because you don’t know how to cook.

You thought about this more while you got ready for bed. Just then, Jin sent you a message.

“Looking forward to tomorrow night :)”

The one night of hanging out with Jin turned in to two and then three nights and for the whole week. You hung out at night, after his rehearsals and recordings. After you’re done with work. You didn’t realize you’ve been waiting for him to text you that he is on his way to your house. You both didn’t care what time it is, whether it be 12 midnight or 2 am. You just want to see him and spend time with Jin. That’s when you know you are really in love with him.

You kept asking him about the girl that he likes but he just says that she’s beautiful. That she’s one of a kind, amazing, and everything that he wants in life.

It’s when you realize you really need to do something to let Jin know about your feelings for him. To break up with Milo. To stop him from abusing you. To finally be happy with your life. It doesn’t matter if Jin likes someone else or wants somebody else for a wife. You just need to let him know that you love him.

One night when he was dropping you off to your house, he told you that he won’t be seeing you for awhile as they’re going to get ready for their Hongkong tour. But he promised to text you new dad jokes when he can.

You had a feeling that you need to tell him about your feelings that night or it will be too late the next time. But you’re scared of the outcome and you’re not ready for it.

Jin gave you a quick hug and you both stared at each other after. For a moment, you wanted to f*ck everything and kiss him, but of course, you chickened out.

“‘I’ll see you when I get back? It will probably be hard for us to see each other because your boyfriend should be coming back soon right?” he asked

You just nod your head.

“I am going to miss you a lot then.”

Again, you just nod your head.

“You take care of yourself okay? Until the next time I see you? Try not to get any bruise. Ah, I am going to miss you fake laughing at all my jokes.”

“I’ll miss your jokes too, Jin”

He shook his head laughing and said, “My jokes are lucky, they’ll be missed by you.”

He hugged you one last time and you both said your goodbye. When he drove off, you went inside your house, regretting that you didn’t tell him your feelings. You wish that’s not the last time you’ll see him.

You were trying to hang your coat on the coat rack when you heard a knock on your door.

“Ah, what did he forget this time?” you told yourself

Your heart started beating so fast and you told yourself that this is it. You have to tell Jin your feelings or you won’t have any chance at all. As soon as you opened the door, you felt a heavy hand slapped your face.

Milo

Your eyes started to get blurry and you felt dizzy from the pain. Milo is yelling but you can’t seem to hear what he is saying. He grabbed your left hand and started choking you.

You tried to say something, but you can’t. His hands are getting tighter and tighter around your neck. After a few seconds, your face started to turn white, and then he let go.

“Is that what you’ve been doing while I was gone?” he yelled. “F*cking an Idol? You’re mine Y/N. Nobody is going to have you except me. Do you understand?”

“I don’t want to be with you anymore Milo” you tried to say clearly while still choking. You still feel his heavy hands around your neck.

“You know what’s going to happen to you right? If you leave me? I will kill myself and blame you for it. I will leak that video we have and see if they’ll still respect you after that! You are not getting away from me Y/N” he yelled in front of your face

“I don’t care Milo. Do what you need to do. Ruin me as much as you want. I don’t care anymore.” you replied, trying to stand up. You reached for your phone in your pocket. “Get the f*ck out of my house Milo or I am calling the police”

“We are not done yet Y/N. I am coming b----”

“Get the f*ck out of here Milo!” you screamed so hard despite your voice shaking and tears running down your cheeks.

He gave you one last look and left, slamming the door behind him.

You are left laying on the floor, crying. You wanted to call Jin but you don’t want him to worry about you. You called you mom and she answered. When she got to your house, you explained her everything.

“Y/N…” she hugged you tighter and started crying as well. She didn’t ask anything. You kept telling her how sorry you are for lying. She just told you not to worry about it and they’re going to do everything to protect you.

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fresh-outta-jams · 7 years ago

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Masterlist!

Admins: Mo (BTS, Astro, BlackPink) and MoRo (Monsta X, EXO, VIXX, NCT, iKon, B.A.P)

Groups We Write for Currently: BTS, Astro, BlackPink, NCT, Monsta X, EXO, VIXX

Rules: We don’t write smut, self-harm, abuse, or cheating.

Request Policy: Requests are always open, but we delete the ones we don’t like to keep the rotation fresh.

Other Info: Admin Mo has an Army Amino account that she posts fics on also, so if you see some fics that look familiar, they’re not plagiarized, they’re just from her Amino page. Admin MoRo has a Wattpad account so if any of her fics look familiar, they’re just from her Wattpad account.

BTS

Kim Namjoon

Tale as Old as Time - Prologue - 1

Status: (Ongoing) | AU: Disney

At the hands of an evil enchantress, Prince Namjoon has been struck with a beastly curse. Love is the only way to break the spell, but who could ever learn to love a beast?

Plastic Heart - Prologue, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, Epilogue

Status: [Complete!] | AU: Toy Story

When you get the highly-anticipated BTS dolls for Christmas, your life takes a turn in a way you never could have expected.

Signed, Sealed, Delivered - 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, Epilogue

Status: [Complete!] | AU: Soulmate

You’re in college when your soulmate tattoo arrives: an address. It couldn’t hurt to send a letter, right?

Exam Cram - College!AU, friends to lovers, fluff

While studying together for your finals, Namjoon seems to have something else on his mind...

The Boy Next Door - Fluff, best friends to lovers au

Namjoon has been your best friend forever. You know you have to do something when you can’t get him out of your head...

Creatures of the Night - Fluffy Fluff, Fantasy!AU, Werewolf!Namjoon x Reader

Mated Under Moonlight - Sequel to Creatures of the Night

Namjoon, the world’s clumsiest werewolf, finds himself in quite the pickle when he meets a special vampire in his Creatures of the Night class. And though she doesn’t know it, she holds his heart in her hands.

Kiss and Cry - Fluff, Soulmate!AU, Namjoon x Figure Skater!Reader

Go for the Gold - Sequel to Kiss and Cry

All of his life, Namjoon has had a name etched into his wrist, (Y/N) (L/N), a Winter Olympian on Team America. Tis the season to finally meet her, with the Olympics in Pyeongchang.

Makeup Joon - Namjoon x Makeup artist reader, where they fall in love through English/their smarts

Kim Seokjin

Of Spells and Spinning Wheels - 1, 2, 3, 4, Epilogue

Status: [Complete!] | AU: Disney

Jin is the prince of a neighboring kingdom, your betrothed and one of your dearest friends. It feels like your happily ever after has been written since the day you were born. But everything changes when Jin is cursed on his 21st birthday...

RJ the Snowman - Christmas Drabble, fluff

Giving Fate a Push - FLUFF, Soulmate!AU

Pulled By Fate - Sequel to Giving Fate a Push

With all of his brothers matched with their soulmates, Jin is more than ready to finally meet his. And with his cravings getting stronger and stronger, he knows she must be close.

Pink Camellias - FLUFFFF, Fantasy!AU, Merman!Jin x Reader

Red Carnations - Sequel to Pink Camellias

Kim Seokjin, the most handsome merman to lay foot- er, fin- on Magus’ Campus, has found himself hopelessly in love his best friend, the daughter of Persephone. So much so that he’d be willing to give up anything for her, even his voice.

My Pink Princess- Jin and reader living the domestic life while he’s on break from his schedule, fluff

Min Yoongi

So Far Away - Fluff, liiiiitle bit of angst if you squint, Soulmate!AU

The Man of my Dreams - Sequel to So Far Away

Yoongi has a pretty good idea of his dream girl, given he literally sees her in his dreams every night. But can their picture-perfect romance translate to the real world, or will it turn out to be a nightmare?

Cat Got Your Tongue? - Fluffy fluff, Fantasy!AU, Warlock!Yoongi x Reader

A Girl Made of Stars - Sequel to Cat Got Your Tongue?

Yoongi, a talented warlock and potion-brewer at Magus University, feels pretty confident in his abilities...until a spilled potion proves to have some unseen side-effects...

The Daughter of Yoongi - You and your husband Yoongi have a child. It’s a girl! Your adventures with him and your daughter and the adventures of Yoongi taking your daughter to different things with him like fan signs, music awards, photoshoots and the other boys playing with her.

Jung Hoseok

Morning on the Han - Fluuuuuuuuuuff

Early one morning, Hoseok decides to take you to see something beautiful...

Santa Baby - Christmas Drabble, fluff, Husband!Hoseok

Down Here - FLUFFFF, Fantasy!AU, Leprechaun!Hoseok x Reader

Fun-Sized - Sequel to Down Here

Jung Hoseok, perhaps the shortest person on Magus’ campus, given that he’s all of six inches tall, has always been a believer in true love. But confessing his love proves near impossible when she’s ten times his size.

Rainbow Connection - Fluff, Soulmate!AU

Living in Vivid Color - Sequel to Rainbow Connection

Hoseok, a brilliant and bubbly boy has been living in a world of gray, waiting for that one person who’ll bring his world into full color.

Park Jimin

Carol of the Bells - Christmas Drabble, fluff, slight angst, Guardian Angel!Jimin

The Voice in My Head - FLUFFF, Angst with a happy ending, Soulmate!AU

So Glad You’re Mine - Sequel to The Voice in my Head

Forever, she’s been a voice in his head, an ocean away. But tragedy strikes and time is running out for Jimin to find the love of his life in person.

The Beginning of Forever - Fluffffff, Fantasy!AU, Fairy!Jimin x Reader, Arranged Marriage AU

To Love the Sun - Sequel to The Beginning of Forever

Park Jimin, the fairy prince, has been betrothed to (Y/N) (L/N), the elven princess for his whole life. It’s always seemed like a curse. Everything changes, however, when he finds her on campus.

Beach Date - Fluffy Jiminie, Beach date with Jimin while he’s on a break!

Kim Taehyung

Red Ribbons - FLUFF, Soulmate!AU

Red Ballet Shoes - Sequel to Red Ribbons

Taehyung has always wanted to chase the red string tied to his finger. As it turns out, the fateful ribbon leads to LA of all places...

All I Want for Christmas - F L U F F, Christmas, Fantasy!AU, Elf Taehyung x Reader

I’m Allergic to my Girlfriend - Sequel to All I Want for Christmas

Kim Taehyung, the North Pole’s sweetest elf, finds himself in love with his own personal Christmas Angel.

Midnight Adventures - Fluff

Adventures with Tae in the cover of night

Jeon Jungkook

Here We Come a Wassailing - Christmas fluff, Christmas drabble

Since Forever - FLUFFF

Part 2

No Idea - Fluff, Werewolf!AU, Werewolf JK x Reader

Jungkook is your best friend, but you two are polar opposites in more way than one...

As You Wish - Fluffy fluff, Slight angst, Fantasy!AU, Genie!Jungkook x Reader

Inside the Dragon’s Heart - Sequel to As You Wish

Five hundred years in a lamp will give you a real crick in the neck. Jungkook should know. He’s been cramped up in one for a very long time. However, it seems the next person to give his lamp a rub has no intention of using her wishes, a very dangerous promise to say the least...

Two Bodies, One Soul - Fluff, Soulmate!AU

A Tale of Tangled Souls - Sequel to Two Bodies, One Soul

Jungkook is pretty convinced he doesn’t have a soulmate...until he switches bodies with her...

Tattoos and Tutus- You get a call in the dead of night, “Y/N-ah….I need you…please…It’s Ji Ran…” And you thought you were just his daycare provider who’s day ended when the last child left but you were sorely wrong. Single Dad! Jungkook x reader, Fluff with some slight scare

Tattoos and Tutus Part 2 - Fluff with some slight angst but then fluff makes up for it

Astro

Jin Jin

Coming Soon!

Eunwoo

Baby, It’s Cold Outside - Christmas Fluff, drabble

Imaginary - Imaginary Friend!Eunwoo x reader, fluff, angst

Part 2

Your imaginary friend was someone you hadn’t thought about in a long time. Little did you know he hadn’t ever stopped thinking about you...

Moonbin

Pizza Boys and Penguin Pajamas - Pizza Boy!Moonbin x Reader, fluff, Christmas

Snowed in, your friends decide to order pizza with an extra cute delivery boy on the side.

Rocky

Coming Soon!

Sanha

Coming Soon!

BlackPink

Coming Soon!

NCT

Taeyong

Library Love - There’s this one boy in the library who is always there. You slowly become friends with him but without ever speaking a word to him. What happens when you finally talk to him?

Johnny

Can You Hear Me?- 1 , 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9

You were unconcerned about soulmate things because getting it was the end of your final year in collage and time was counting down until graduation. But what happens when your soulmate suddenly appears right before your finals exams and it turns out he’s been there for much longer than you knew? Having your soulmate in your head was not something you needed but the more you get to know him, the more you appreciate him being there. College!Johnny x reader

Status: (Complete!)

Mark

Cat & Mouse - Being the youngest mob boss in the history of Underground Seoul is rough but your inner circle, the “Dreamies”, makes life easier... except there’s this one “Dreamie” who gives you goosebumps and makes you feel like you’re in a complex game of cat and mouse. Is he hiding something or are you just being paranoid?

iKON

B.I

Life With Hanbin - Fluff and living with Hanbin

Monsta X

Jooheon

Jooheon’s Girl - Jooheon x Reader, fluff, helping in the studio

Cuddle Me? - Jooheon x Reader drabble, fluff

EXO

Kai

Soft Kai, Warm Kai, Little Dancing Machine - Fluff + steamy makeout sessions

Chen

What’s Going On? - You thought you were dating a normal guy who worked a 9 to 5 office job and worked lots of overtime. You were so unbelievably wrong. (Part of the Exodus Mafia Au)

VIXX

Coming Soon!

B.A.P

Yongguk

She’s in the Rain - This entire fic was inspired by the song “She’s in the Rain” by The Rose when a certain line hit me. You and your husband Yongguk were expecting a baby when you tragically had a miscarriage. As you struggle to cope with the death of your unborn child, Yongguk is by your side all along the way, never letting go. Angst, mentions of miscarriage, mentions of suicide(but no death), depression BUT THERE’S A HAPPY ENDING I PROMISE.

#masterlist #my masterlist #fresh-outta-jams #fresh outta jams #kpop wonderland #bts #astro #ikon #vixx #blackpink #exo #monsta x #nct #stray kids #b.a.p

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fatrainbowmermaidunicorn · 6 years ago

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Photographs (Jimin x You ONESHOT)

A/N: So... Jimin's birthday is coming up so I'm gonna try do more Jimin's fic. Hahaha. and im sorry if the angst is rally not quite up there :(

MASTERLIST

"I cant believe I'm late again!" Jimin grumbled. "And they didnt even bother to wake me up! What a bunch of useless hyungs!" Jimin ran to the venue the moment the tinted window van dropped him off. For the millionth time, Park Jimin is late to his own concert again. And he is extremely late this time. The front entrance is already crowded with fans and Jimin pulled his mask and hoodie tighter to cover his face. He will be dead if the fans found out he is here, right behind them, at his own concert. Even if he survived them, Namjoon and management will surely kill him after.

As he safely managed to reached the backdoor a girl wearing all black, black cap, black hoodie, black jeans, black everything and shielding her face knocks into him. Before he can say anything she grabbed his hand in panic and pushed him inside the door, making Jimin stumbled in. She then closed the door with a bang in a hurry and leans her back on the door, blocking it from anyone else who might want to try to open it. Jimin was shocked. What is going on? Is she a crazy fan? Is he being kidnapped right now? Should he scream for help?

"Sorry I had to do that. The security is just right there at the corner. He might have seen us. Are you sneaking in too?" She looks at him curiously.

Sneaking in?

Jimin finally take a good look at the girl who finally pushed down her hoodie and mask, revealing her face. Shes wearing black everything. Is she actually really sneaking in into his concert? And she thinks he is sneaking in too? Does this happen a lot at all his concert before? Is this like a thing right now?

Still, despite all his confusion, Jimin cant help but to notice that shes very beautiful, making him stare at her in awe for a moment.

"Are you telling me that you are sneaking in?" He finally find his vpice and asks her.

"Uh yeah. Arent you?" She eyed him skeptically. "If you arent, then what are you doing back there?"

"I-uh yeah. I sneaked in," Jimin quickly agreed. Its better than saying who he actually is and why he is dpinf back here right now.

The girl smiles in relieved. "I knew there must be someone else who will be doing this," she laughs. "Their ticket prices is ridiculous. Who has that kind of money just to watch them sing anyway? Do you like them?" She looks at him curious.

"Y-Yeah. I do. I guess?" How is he supposed to answer that? "But from the sound of it, it seems like you dont? Why are you even here?"

"To be honest. I dont know them. But I heard they are big though,"

Oh, she doesnt know who we are. No wonder she didnt recognized me.

Jimin slowly opens up his disguise and the girl didnt even bat an eye at him, which intrigues him to no end. She might not know who he is, bit his looks will usually make any girl look twice, but apparently no this girl. "I'm Jimin. Park Jimin," he looks at her face for a reaction as he said his name, but nothing. "Whats your name?"

"I'm Y/N," she takes his hand and Jimin felt electricity in their touch. His phone is buzzing, most probably from his band mates,asking him where he is, but he doesnt want this moment to end right now. He wants to know this Y/N more. There is just something about her that attracts Jimin very strongly.

"If you dont mind me asking, if you dont know them at all, then why are you even here? And even sneaking in just to see them?"

"I need to see who they are for work purposes," that is all the explanation she gave Jimin and even though he is curious, he didnt get to ask more when one of his manager appeared.

"Park Jimin! You are late!" He yells from the corner of the hallway.

"I'm sorry hyung, I'm coming now!" Jimin takes a glance at Y/N who is panicking and trying to hide.

"And whos that?" He eyed Y/N who is still panicking, now standing still like a statue besides him.

"Uh m-my friend. I let her in with me," Jimin came out with an excuse fast and the manager nodded, walking away, motioning for Jimin to follow him. Jimin looks back at Y/N who was confused with the whole exchange. "I-I have to go. I'm sorry but I hope I will see you again," he looks at her hopeful. "Can I? Please?"

Y/N looks at him with suspicion in her eyes. "Wait! Dont go yet! Who are you? W-why does that man knows you? And why arent you in trouble for sneaking in?"

"I dont have time to explain. Here," he plucked her phone from her hands and quickly keyed in his number, making sure to call his phone for her number. "Stick around to watch the concert and you will know the answer to your question," Jimin winks and rans off, leaving Y/N dumbfounded.

Y/N gathered herself and managed to sneaked into the concert hall, and once the band is introduced, she finally knows what that strange Park Jimin meant. Oh, she found out alright. She found out exactly who he is.

Park Jimin of BTS.

A member of the band shes supposed to work with starting tomorrow.

Oh how shes screwed.

/////

Struggling for years trying to find a job as a photographer, Y/N is finally offered a job from her friend. A boy band is launching a new campaign and they need a new photographer. Overjoyed with the chance of finally earning some money and being able to eat something else other than just instant noodles for months, she said yes immediately, only realizing too late that she dont even know who the band is. So when it was mentioned that the band is holding a concert somewhere close, Y/N decided to sneaked in and take a glimpse, there is no way she can afford to buy their ticket anyway. How would she know that the band member himself would be sneaking around at the backdoor just a few minutes before the show?

Watching the concert, Y/N finally realizes why the band is so well known and why their too expensive tickets are often sold out. She watches in awe as they inyeract with their fans, laughing, singing and dancing. Their talent is amazing and its very fascinating to her.

She also knows that she can definitely say goodbye to her job if that Park Jimin ever opens his mouth.

And as she saw he flashed his sweet, innocent smile on stage, she really hopes he doesnt.

/////

"I heard we have a new photographer for this comeback. She will cover everything, from our campaign, concept shoots, concerts, behind the scene of music vudeos, fan meets, everything!" Jin suddenly said as they entered the company building. "And I heard its a young girl,"

"Really?" Taehyung 's ears perked up. "I hope its not one of those crazy fans again. Its hard to work with someone who fan girls over us more than she does working. I mean I appreciate the attention but work is work you know. The last one scares Kookie to death with her obsession," Taehyung laughs, remembering the incident.

"Yah! I was not scared!" Jungkook pouts.

"Oh come on. You make a fuss every single time and locked yourself in the room, not wanting to go to any photoshoots or even practice if shes around. You call that not being scared?" Taehyung laughs out loud at the memory.

"Shut up hyung!"

It has been an unspoken rule for quite some time in their company, to not hire young unmarried females as staff for their band. This rule is made after multiple incident where the staff turns out to be a crazy fan who applied for the job in order to be close to the boys. Their popularity is increasing and the level their fans are willing to go to get closer to them are sometimes beyond their imagination. So when Jin said their photographer is a young girl, all of them are intrigued. Who is this girl who passes the interview with their management?

"Ow! What the hell?! Dont you have eyes!" A voice screeched as she falls on the floor, hard.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didnt look where I was going," Jimin who was absorbed with the conversation bumped into one of the staff. Atleast he hope it is a staff. He hold out a hand to help her up and the girl took it.

"Y-Y/N?"

Y/N was shocked and wide eyed. She knows the boys must be lurkimg somewhere in the building. Its their work place after all, but she didnt expect to meet the boys this soon. She thought she would have more time to think of what to say to this Park Jimin. She also definitely did not think she would meet them in this situation either, sprawled on the floor.

"Why didnt you answer any of my calls and text?" Was the first question that comes out from Jimin's mouth, making the rest of the boys look at each other. Jimin is texting with a girl? How come they dont know about it? "A-and what are you doing here?"

"I-uh-" Y/N didnt get to answer when one of the staff members came up behind her and answer instead.

"Oh boys. You have met each other then. This is Y/N, your new photographer for this comeback,"

Upon hearing that, Jimin cant help but to give her a huge smile. All those weeks he has been ignored, not a single reply to his texts and calls and now, she has no where to run. Jimin smirked at her restless expression. She can ignore him all she wants, but Jimin has made it his life mission, that no matter what, Jimin will make sure he will get to know her better.

/////

"Hey, wait up!" Jimin jogged slowly towards her once he saw her rushed out from the meeting room once it was adjourned. "Where are you going in sucb a rush? We dont have a shoot today,"

Y/N rolled her eyes.

"My life doesnt only revolves around you and your team members Park Jimin," she scoffed and keeps walking.

"You know, as much as its nice to hear you say my full name, I think I will like it better if you call me Chim or maybe Chimchim. Preferably oppa if you want," he pushed his hair back and winks at her. There was never a girl who was able to resist his charms when he does that, but Y/N just look at him with a weirded and bored expression.

"First of all no thank you. Jimin is fine. And second of all, whats wrong with you? Is something wrong with you eye? Do you have a sty or something?" She looks at him weirdly. Jimin felt embarassed and taken aback. That was a respond he never expect he will get from a girl before.

"Uh n-no. I'm perfectly fine," he straightened himself, all self confidence went out the window. "But really, where are you going?"

Y/N sighed. "Not that its any of your business, but if you really must know, I'm going to go and have something to eat,"

"Really? Can I come with you? I have nothing to do right now anyway," Jimin's eyes sparkles in excitement. "I- uh I mean, we are somewhat friends right? Sneaking in friends?" He smirks, knowing theres no way she will say no if he blackmails her like this.

"Uh fine! But I dont think its somewhere you idols would go," she stalked off and Jimin ran after her, nit caring where she is headed. All he kmows is he needs to come with her.

Out of all the places, Y/N took Jimin to a convenience store. Where she took two cups of instant noodles and sat at the seats provided. Jimin took a seat beside her and stare at her.

"Is that all you are eating? For dinner?" He eyed the cup noodles and can coffee in front of her.

"Breakfast, lunch, dinner and supper maybe?" She giggles and stir her now already cooked noodle.

"What?!" Jimin was surprised. "You havent eaten all day?"

"Well Mr Idol, not everyone can afford a fancy meal for every time shes hungry. I'm thankful enough for being able to buy two packets right now," she turns to look at Jimin, her face turns serious. "And because of that, I want to thank you for not telling on me. About the sneaking in thing I mean. I could have lose my job if you did. And as you can clearly see here, I reaaally need that job. So thanks," Y/N smile and turn back to her noodle, slurping and inhaling it like she is just sitting with an old friend. As if Jimin is not an attractive man that is sought after by million of girls all over the world. Like Jimin is not someone well known. Like Jimin is not an idol.

And somehow, Jimin likes that feeling. That feeling of being treated like a normal human being.

He likes it so much. He loves it.

/////

They finally figured out why Y/N gets the job. Unlike any other girls her age, Y/N never showed any sign of interest in any of them. She did her job professionally, and to be honest, for someone with not much experience, she is extremely good at what she is doing. She finished all their shoots on time, sometimes even with extra time to spare, she means business, she doesnt flirt around and she knows what she wants from them and how to get it. The boys like her. She has become their favorite staff to work with, and Jimin... well, Jimin is getting attracted to her more than ever.

His insane attraction to her makes him crazy because she never gives him any extra attention outside of their shoot. The kind of attention that he craves. Replying to his calls and texts? That definitely didnt happen either. She gives him a polite smile, a hello and goodbye here and there like a colleague should, and that was it. Jimin wants more. He needs more. He wants her laughter. He wants to hear her talking and joking about stupid things. He wants her telling him about what she ate yesterday, about ehats happening is her life. Just like he always saw her do with the other staff. If she can do that with them, why cant she do it with him?

How is he different from the other staff? He is a colleague too, isnt he not?

Jimin starts to double up his effort in trying to get her attention after feeling frustrated by her lack of attention towards him. If the only time Y/N will even look at him is during his shoots that he will make sure she will really looks at him. Jimin made sure he looks the best. He made sure he gets the best outfits and costumes during the shoots. The one that makes all his features stands out. He made sure his make up is impeccable and every strand of his hair is in place. He made sure to give a more flirtatious pose, winking, smiling, trying his best to show her his charms. There are even a tine or two where he "accidentally" flipped his shirt on purpose but Y/N didnt bat an eye. Instead the photos came out great and the fans are the one who goes crazy instead. Jimin has given his all, subtle and obvious hints about his feelings, but all he ever received from her are "good work" and "more please", the same comment given to the other members.

Desperate to find a way to get Y/N to notice him, he shamelessly invites himself to walk her home every day, eat lunch with her during her break and sometimes even invites himself to her weekend activity. He would follow her to do her grocery shopping, the bookstore, the park, the movies, everywhere, where he learn all the little traits about her. Little traits that makes her seems more interesting than ever to him. Although she resists and tried to stay away from him at first, as time passes by, Y/N gets used to his presence and Jimin managed to somehow be friends with Y/N and every little thing she do fascinates him even more.

Y/N is just... simple. But perfect in every way Jimin could have possibly think of. She is his dream girl, something he never even thought before. But if people were to ask him what would his dream girl be like, its Y/N.

He is sure of it.

Shes beautiful. Thats a fact. Everybody with a working eye can agree to that. But what attracts Jimin more than her beauty is who she is. He loves seeing how passionate she is when shes working. How she bite her lips when shes trying to get the best shot, how serious she looks when shes giving art directions to the crew and coming up with a plan for a perfect photoshoot. Jimin loves the way shes friendly and nice to everyone, never looking down or worshipping someone solely because of their status. She is humble, modest and pure and Jimin loves that the most about her. By spending time with her,eventhough he self invites himself most of the time, Y/N taught ans remind him again about many things that he has forgotten ever since fame took over his life. He forgot how delicious the street food at the corner stall taste like, since all they do is order takeout and eat at restaurants, he forgot what it feels like to go watch a late night movie with hundreds other people crammed in the same cinema, he forgot the thrill of being at the common section and jumping along with the crowds at a concert instead of being in a secluded private VIP booth, swirling their drink. He forgot how free it is to just talk to someone about anything that comes to mind, without being afraid that he will be jjdged or it wont fit his celebrity status He forgot a lot of things, the simple things, but Y/N reminds him about all that all over again.

Jimin is losing his mind. The more he gets to know her, the more he feels, no he knows he is falling in love with her. He has never met a girl like her and it still make him wonder everyday how could such a simple girl like her makes him fall head over heels like a fool. He cant stop himself from smiling whenever he looks at her and his mood will be better immediately whenever Y/N is around and plummeted the moment shes gone. He wants her all to himself, to be his, to not touch some other guy's arm when shes laughing or go out for lunch with the male crew members. Jimin wants her attention to be only on him, for him. He wants her to want him.

And hes going to make sure she will.

"Date me," Jimin looks at her from across the table as she slurped her noodles, again, like he is nobody special, not feeling shy or pretending to be a girly girl like most girls do when they are with him.

"Huh, what?" Y/N looks at him funny, wiping her the stain around her mouth fomrom the soup. Jimin leans over and used his thumb to wipe a spot she missed, casually stroking her lips, her beautiful plump lips along the way, smiling. Urgh, how he would give everything to feel those lips on his right now.

"Date me. Be my girlfriend. Please?" He smiles at her, cocking his head to the side, hoping his cuteness could finally charm her.

"Are you serious right now Jimin?" Y/N eyed him, letting out a nervous laugh.

"Dead serious. Do I look like I'm laughing right now Y/N?" He cocked his head at look straight into her eyes.

"Where is this even coming from? Why so sudden? Do you need my help to make someone jealous or something?" She looks at him. The seriousness in her eyes makes him irritated. How can she thinks he is using her to make someone jealous? He is not that petty!

"Sudden?! Are you telling me you dont know how I feel about you all this time? I thought I had made myself pretty clear," Jimin huffed, not backing down from her stare, making Y/N look away. "I'm serious right now Y/N. Date me. Be my girl, and I will be your man. Only yours, I promise,"

"You can say you are serious all you want. I'm still ignoring that," she averted her eyes from him and continue to eat.

"Why? Date me. At least try! Give me a chance! I promise I will make you fall in love with me too," Jimin is almost begging. How can she be rejecting him so nonchalantly? Like all of this is a joke?

"In love with you?! Too?! Wait. Are you saying you are in love with me?" Y/N looked up from her noodle and look at his face, shocked and surprised.

"Yes. Isnt that obvious?" Jimin rolled his eyes. "Everyone with eyes can see how in love I am with you L/N Y/N!"

"No. Thats not obvious at all! Stop joking around Jimin!" Y/N is freaking out. What is Park Jimin doing right now?

"I'm not joking! Why wont you believe me? Date me Y/N. Be my girlfriend and I promise I will love you and cherish you and make you happy forever," Jimin reached out to across the table and take her hand, carressing it softly. He has been wanting to touch her for so long, and now that he does, her skin feels just as soft as he had imagined.

"No! And stop being weird!" Y/N pulled back her hands and stood up, ready to walk out. Jimin pull her back.

"I'm serious and I'm not joking. And I will make sure you will fall in love with me too Y/N," he winks before releasing her hand, and Y/N ran out from the break room, far away from Jimin as she could go.

/////

"You were referred to us by someone we highly respected, so it is safe to assumed that you are a professional and is able to deliver the job?"

"Y-Yes sir," Y/N nodded as all eyes in the room looks at her, judging her from head to toe.

"But you are quite young..."

"No! I might be young Sir, but I can promise you that I will do a great job in making this campaign a reality. You have seen my portfolio before and I am very professional," Y/N tries to convinced the people in the room. Its true, shes young. Only 21 years old and without a proper qualification too. But thats only because she cant afford to continue her studies but she swear she has the talent and she really really need this job.

"Thats not the issue. Its more because young girls who work here usually will, what do you say, fawn over the boys and we dont want that," the lady who said it looks at her with a serious face.

"I-I wont do that. To be honest Ma'am, I am not their fan. I dont really know who they are and I promise you that I take my job very very seriously. You dont have to worry about me fangirling or giving them trouble,"

"Alright. We will give you a chance. Your work looks amazing too. But one word regarding any relationship between you and the boys and we have to let you go. Okay? We dont need another crazy fan around here," the highest ranking man in there said and the rest laugh while Y/N nodded politely before walking out. A job secured in her hand.

She never thought it would be a problem. Her job is too precious for her to risk for silly things like a crush. A crush. Thats all she thought it coukd be. If it ever could be between her and the boys. She thought a relationship is most probably unlikely to happen since there is no way an idol group member as big as they were would show even the slightest interest in a simple girl like her. This is not a fairy tale. This is real life and things like that dont happen to her in real life.

But whats happening now?

What is Park Jimin doing?

What is he even thinking?

There is no way he is in love with her. He must be playing. Isnt that what celebrities do? There is no such thing as love. He is just playing and his obsession will be gone in a matter of time. Y/N is sure of it. Jimin is just playing. He must be.

/////

True to his word, Jimin is relentless in his effort to get Y/N to date him. He follows her around, getting more shameless in his flirting, openly calling her his girl, winking and smirking, texting her every chance he gets, asking where she is, if she has eaten, who she is with, getting jealous for absolutely no reason at all, asking whats shes doing and of course, asking her everyday without miss if shes ready to be his girlfriend yet.

Y/N tried to ignore every little effort Jimin puts in but it has been weeks, almost months, but Jimin doesnt seem to know the meaning of giving up. In fact, he is becoming more shameless and flirtatious.

"Seriously Y/N, just date me already! We are already practically dating!" Jimin walks beside her as she makes her way home, walking back after work, and like its a normal routine for him,Jimin walks besides her.

"We are not practically dating! We are not practically anything!" Y/N huffed and picks up the pace but Jimin grabbed her hands and held it tight, smiling at her.

"Not so fast baby. Its rude to leave your boyfriend behind ya know," he walks along her, swinging their interlaced hands together, as if they are one happy couple.

"You are not my boyfriend! And I am definitely not your baby!" Y/N hissed but it didnt affect Jimin at all.

"You will soon be,"

"Thats not going to happen! Why arent you getting this through your head?! Jimin, we cant be together!" Y/N yelled and stops walking, feeling frustrated as hell. Jimin finally turns and looks at her with a serious face, hands still clasped tightly with hers.

"Finally. Now you are talking to me," he said softly, eyes boring into her soul. "Y/N, I've been trying for months to try to get your attention, to get you to notice me, talk to me, anything. You are always ignoring me and you never told me why or explain your reasons. And today, for the first time ever, I finally heard you say we cant be together. You didnt say you dont like me, or you dont love me, or you hate me, but you said we cant be together," he peered into her eyes, softly looking at her. "Y/N talk to me. Make me understand. Why? Why are you saying we cant be together when all I do everyday is trying to make you see that we can and we will?"

"I-uh," Y/N realized she has screwed up when he screamed out those words. She was trying so hard to keep the reason a secret from Jimin. She was too frustrated with her own jumbled up feelings, and Jimin doing what he is doing to get her to love him is definitely not helping much either.

"Please. Tell me. I will make it right," Jimin's voice is so soft, Y/N feels like she can spill everything she is feeling to him right then and there. "Y/N... do you love me? Or at least like me?"

Y/N is speechless. He has been chasing her for months. Constantly saying that she will love him back and confessed his feelings. Those are something he said everyday to her, but never once he asked her if she loves him before.

"Y/N... do you?"

"I-I do..." Y/N finally answered after a long moment of hesitation. "I do love you Jimin. I dont want to, but I do..." And thats the truth. Along the way, she herself has fallen head over heels for Park Jimin, but who is she kidding? Who is she to even think about being with him? They will never be, no matter how much he keeps telling her that he loves her.

Jimin felt like his soul has left his body. He cant believe those words finally comes out from Y/N's mouth. His dream girl. The only girl he ever wants, loves him back. There is nothing going to stop him to get her now.

"T-then why? Why do you say we cant be together Y/N? Why? I love you and you love me. What more do you need?" Jimin reached out for her hand and tilt his head to the side, waiting for her answer.

"Its not that simple Jimin.." Y/N sighed and closes his eyes. Someone like Jimin will never understand. He is used to getting what he wants. No one ever say no to him. Could he even understand what heart break is? How can she explained the whole to him?

"Then make it simple for me. Make me understand why you think we cant be together?"

"Its because I am me. And you are you. You are Park Jimin. Is that simple enough to understand?" Y/N raised her eyes to meet his, hoping he gets what she means, but of course he didnt as he look back with confusion clear in his eyes.

"I'm reaaally not understanding what you are getting at Y/N. You being you is what makes me falls in love with you in the first place. You are simple, weird, honest and humble. You say whatever you are thinking. You are beautiful inside out, kind, soft, respectful. You are everything I want in a girl. You being you only means perfection Y/N," Jimin reason to her with wide eyes.

"You dont get it," she sighed. "Thats exactly it. I'm me. I'm Y/N. I'm simple Jimin. I wake up, I go to work and I go home. I tried to make as much money as I can just so I could finally eat a decent meal three times a day. If I'm lucky, maybe I could save enough to actually apply for college. I dont wear make up when I go out, I dont care how I look. I dont care what other people thinks of me. I dont need to. I dont meet new people everyday. Important people too. I dont have a thousand pair of eyes watching me, looking at my every move. Thinking I'm perfect, worshipping the ground that I walked on. I dont have any other talent other than eating six cup of noodles in one go, I live a simple boring life Jimin,and its everything yours is not. How can we even compare?"

"What are you trying to say?" Jimin's face is already changing. Into what, Y/N cant really understand.

"What I'm saying is... you are Park Jimin. BTS' Park Jimin. Worldwide favorite's mochi. Heart breaker. Loved by many. Adored and worshipped by millions. All eyes are on you. Jimin, someone like me dont deserve to be with someone like BTS' Park Jimin. Do you get it now?"

"So I'm BTS' Park Jimin?" Jimin's face is etched with anger, an emotion Y/N didnt expect. "Is that all you see me as? An idol? A member of the worldwide famous group BTS? Is that all you think I'm good for? Singing and dancing on stage?!"

"N-No Jimin. Thats not what I'm trying to say!" Y/N panics. Jimin has got it all wrong!

"I thought you were different Y/N. I thought you, of all people would see me for me. See right through those facade I put up for the public. That you will see how I really am beneath all that. That is the main reason why I even fall in love with you! But if all you see me as is BTS' Park Jimin, then I was definitely wrong about you. You are just the same. Just like all the others. Seeing me as nothing more than an eye candy who entertain people on stage. Do you even really love me?!" Jimin's chest heaved up and down in anger. "You said BTS' Park Jimin is too good for you, and since him is all I ever will be in your eyes, then I will show you how too good for you I really am!" Jimin sent her the coldest glare and before she could say anything to defend herself or to calm him down, Jimin had stalked off, not taking even a single glanced back.

Y/N was left standing there in shocked. What in the world just happened? That is nor what shes trying to tell him at all! In the process of breaking Jimin's heart, her own heart is broken too pieces too.

/////

Jimin is no longer the same sweet fluffy Jimin she knew after that incident. There is no more friendly hellos and greetings, no more warm smile and happy laughter from him. Jimin came in, do his part in the shoot or anything else he needs to do and leave. No more trying to walk her home, no more sitting besides her, flashing his smiling face and talking about his day while she slurped on her noodles. The cold and obnixious way he even looks at her makes her feel small. He finally shows that he is a celebrity and Y/N is just one of the crew working hard under contract to make him look even more better to the public. Y/N sighed as she picks up her things as the photoshoot for the day ended. Maybe its better this way. Maybe now it would be easier for her to actually forget about him and is able to stop smiling to herself at night whenever she thought about him. Maybe now she can go back to focus solely on her work, no more need to pretend like shes not affected with Jimin's charm all day.

Maybe.

"Uh Y/N?" An intern rushed over to her, lookong nervous and scared.

"Yes?"

"Mr Bang wants to see you now. Its urgent and he is very unhappy,"

"W-What? Uh okay," Y/N quickly finished up packing and rushed to the main office. She didnt think she screwed up on any of the job. All of the photos came out perfect. Amazing in fact. Everybody seems to like it. What could have possibly goes wrong?

With heavy steps she enters the office, and meet the blazing eyes of the PD, and she knows her fate is sealed.

/////

"Jimin! I need to talk to you. Please?" Y/N waited for him in front of the company for hours and he finally came out from the building after hours of dance practice. Although his heart skipped a beat to hear her voice calling out his name again, his ego and pride took over and he looked the other way, slipping on his dark sunglasses and face mask, ignoring her

"Jimin, please. I need to tell you something. I might not be able to see you again if I dont tell you now!" She grabbed his hand and Jimin turns around, oushing his sunglasses uo to his head and looking at her coldly. He shakes his arm off from her grip.

"I'm sorry, but I dont think you are simply allowed to hold my hand like this. Dont you know who I am?" He eyed her hands and Y/N immediately take a step back, shocked by his coldness.

"Jimin... please..." Y/N is begging. Almost crying. She knows he is only pretending. This is not who he is. He was never cold or unfriendly. Not to anyone. He is not that kind of a celebrity. He never was.

"Sorry. I'm busy. A lot of things to do, and like you said, a lot of important people to see too," he scoffed and walked off. Y/N just stood there, tears that she had try so hard to hide finally makes it way down, truly realizing and accepting the fact that maybe, she and Jimin were really never meant to be after all.

Goodbye Park Jimin. Its nice knowing you while it lasted.

/////

The boys had a break for a week before they have another shoot. Although he doesnt want to admit it, Jimin still feels excited and giddy everytime there is a shoot because it still means he gets to see Y/N, although all he does is gives her angry glares and cold shoulders. His heart still hurt from what she said that day. He never expected her to see him that way. The way she acts around him, making his heart feel... How could she, of all people see him as Park Jimin, the idol? The celebrity?

Talking to the others about it makes him realized that maybe Y/N has a point. They were right. Y/N is just a simple girl, who is struggling to even find a job and enough money to eat daily where he wears Gucci on the daily. Jimin should have given her time to process his confession. Given her time to realize that what he feels for her are real feelings, not just some silly crush. That he really loves her for real, not just attracted to her because shes a challenge. Of course Y/N would be scared. Stories about how being together and breaking up in a matter of weeks are normal for celebrities like him. In fact, Jimin should have been happy. Other girls would have jump in excitement and accepted him right away. Not wasting the opportunity to date a celebrity but Y/N didnt. That just shows that she really does loves him for real. That is why she is cautious and scared. Scared that he will break her heart He should have understand. Jimin should have convinced her of his feelings, not lashed out.

"Hello," a male stands behind the camera, smiling at them and bow as they enter the studio, ready to give directions and start the shoot, puzzling the boys.

"H-hello. Are you our photographer?" Jimin bowed back and looks around the studio.

"Yes I am. Now if you will go and get into hair and makeup, we will get started soon," he smile and start to fiddle with his camera, adjusting what is needed with the rest of the crew.

Just like Jimin, the boys are confused too. Where is Y/N? They like her. They like how she works, they like the vibe she gave out while they are working and she always makes them comfortable while shooting.

"I'll go ask around," Namjoon volunteered upon looking at Jimin's restless face, as he had finished his hair and make up first, and Jimin nods, his mind spinning. Is this what Y/N meant when she said she might not be able to see him ever again? Oh why did he ignored her? She had warned him. Now what is he supposed to do? Even after everything, Jimin's feelings for her didnt change. In fact, it grows. He loves her even more as he thinks about what happened and he misses her. He miss her a lot.

"Uh Jimin?" Namjoon came back, rushing to his side.

"Hyung! Did you find out where Y/N went?" Jimin turns from the mirror and stare at his hyung. Namjoon's reaction does not look good.

"Kinda... but I dont think you will like the answer Chim,"

"Why?" Jimin panics and stood up to stand closer to Namjoon. "Is she okay? What happened to her?"

"Shes uh fired,"

"What?! Why?! She did a good job with our shoots! Why would she even be fired?! Did they tell you why hyung?" Jimin rans his hand over his hair, worried and helpless. Not knowing what to do. He knows how much this job means to Y/N. How much she needed it. What would it meant for her now that she lost it?

"You will hate the reason more Chim..."

"Just tell me hyung!"

"Shes fired because the company thinks she is one of the crazy fans chasing after you. She was fired for your own safety Jimin,"

"What the- what do you mean?! She dont even want to be my girlfriend! You know this!" Jimin raised his voice in panic.

"I do know that. We all do Jimin, but they dont. Especially not after this video leaked out," Namjoon shoved his phone for Jimin to see. It was a recording of their conversation on the streets. When Jimin confesses to her. A fan must have took and recorded the whole thing.

"I was confessing to her! How does that makes her a crazy fan?!" He took one look at the video and back to his hyung.

"Watch the video first Jimin!" Namjoon warned him and Jimin kept quiet, watching the video till the end. Jimin realized that the video is not what he thinks it is at all. Its a scene from their conversation, yes. But it was chopped, cut and edited and it was made to look as if Y/N was begging him and Jimin was trying to stay away from her.

"Hyung! This is not it at all!" Jimin was mortified. "I was the one who was confessing to her!" Will Y/N be okay? Her face is shown quite clearly in the video. His fans will surely attacks her. And now shes even fired because of it? Urghhh no wonder she didnt want anything to do with him. Dating an idol, a celebrity never brings any good for anyone. Especially someone so simple, pure and innocent like Y/N. She deserves bettter. Its not him who is too good for her. It never was. Its the other way around. Jimin doesnt deserves her at all.

"I know that Jimin. But what can we do about it?" Namjoon looks at him sadly. "Lets just all hope that she will be okay... okay Chim? And lets talk to management for a way to delete this video and offer a clear explanation. Thats the only thing we can do for now,"

/////

Jimin dragged his feet to practice that day. Feeling lost and lifeless. He spent all weekend trying to get a hold of Y/N but failed. The only thing he can do now is hope and pray that Y/N is okay. Jimin had told management the truth, and although they are not happy, the band is not under a dating ban, so Jimin is free to date anyone, as long as he is not involves with a crazy fan. Jimin prays hard that wherever Y/N is, she is okay. That she isnt crying. Thats shes happy and forgotten about a useless prick like him. Its hard for him to let her go, Jimin still loves her very much. But he rather be in pain and let her be happy than the other way around. That is how much he loves her.

"Why is it dark? Where are the others?" Jimin wondered out loud as he enters the dancing studio. The other members has left earlier, its something normal for them to do because Jimin is always late. But where are they? Is practiced cancelled and they didnt inform him? Did they went out to eat and left him? Again?! Shrugging and figured that he would just wait for them for a little while before leaving, he enters and flicked the light switch on.

Jimin was taken by surprise when all four walls of the studio is littered with photographs. Photos of him. In every sitiation he cant even imagined. And standing in the middle of the room is Y/N, looking sadly at him.

"Y/N!" Jimin wants to run to her. To held her tight in his arms and never let her go again. He wants to kiss away all her pain and her tears. He wants to see her smile again. Hear her laughter again. He is so happy to see her standing there he feels as if he is dreaming.

"Wait Jimin," Y/N said before he could say anything, his smile dissappearing at once at her tone. "I know you hate me and dont want to see me-"

"What?! Y/N, I-"

"Just let me finish. Please," Y/N looks at him with such sad eyes that Jimin obliged. His heart hurt so much to see the only girl who has managed to own his heart looks so sad. Its okay. He will listen. And then he will tell her that he doesnt hate her. He loves her. He loves her very much and he will do anything to make it right again.

"Jimin... I'm sorry if what I said the other day hurts your feelings. Maybe it came out wrong, I dont know..." she looks down before raising her eyes again. "But thats not what I meant. What I meant is, BTS' Park Jimin is a part of you, and it will always be. And I know that. And I didnt mean it as a bad thing. Never..." she explained sadly. "Jimin-ah, these here are photos of you that I have taken," she motioned to the room and Jimin looks around. "These are photos of you that I have taken during all your shoots and fan meets. Concerts and recordings," Y/N explained softly. Jimin grazed his hand on the photographs that lined the walls. They are all photos of him in his best suits and outfits, hair and makeup ready to perfection. Smiling, smirking, waving, winking and flirting with the fans and the cameras. Jimin looks back up at Y/N. What is she trying to say? Why is rubbing the fact that he is a celebrity even more to him? Where is she going with this? "And these are photos of you... in your private moments. Where you didnt know theres a camera. Where a part of you that you didnt want to show anyone is shown," she softly motioned to one side and looks down, afraid. Jimin feast his eyes on the photos. Each and every one of it captured him, so beautifully. There are photos of him before he did his makeup, yawning and looking sleepy as hell, there are some of him sweaty and tired from practice, sleeping in the break room, laughing with his hyungs, some of when he is playing around with the two maknaes, leaning back against a chair, looking bored, playing with his phone and so much more. He dont know when she managed to do this, but Y/N managed to capture who he really is in those photos and Jimin is amazed and in awed. "I'm sorry I took these without your permission. But sometimes you look so peaceful and happy, so at ease when you are just being yourself with the people that you trust that I just need to capture those moments," Jimin looks at her, waiting for further explanation. Why is she doing this?

"Jimin-ah... I didnt want to fall in love... I thought love would only distract me. That love wont bring anything good for me. I was too focus on trying to live that I forgot that love is a part of living too. I didnt want to fall in love, and I definitely didnt plan to fall in love with someone like you,"

"S-Someone like me?" Jimin looks down sadly and Y/N smile.

"Someone so perfect and amazing. Sometimes I even wonder if you could even be real. How can someone like you even exists? But you do. And you are so far out from my world that I was scared. I'm scared that if I fall too deep, and reality hits, the hurt would be unbearable and I would never recover,"

"But Y/N... I would never ever hurt you..." Jimin flickered his eyes to her.

"I know Jimin... and I should have known that. You are such an angel I dont think you are capable of hurting anyone. But still... I was scared. I used to think that loving you means loving only this part of you," she motioned to the photos of him posing and acting for the cameras. "And I cant handle that. I never thought that part of you would ever really like me for real. How could you? Especially with how I am. A nobody. Then I realized there is another part of you thats hidden. The softer side, the vulnerable side. The side that people who are lucky enough, people who you choose gets to see and I'm lucky to get this chance to actually see this moment, let alone captured it," she looks at his candid photos and smiles softly.

"I finally realized that these two sides makes who you are Park Jimin. You are not one or the other, you are everything both sides have to offer. And that Park Jimin is the one that makes me fall in love with him," she looks at him softly. "I'm sorry I said that you are only BTS' Park Jimin, thats not true. You are BTS' Park Jimin, but you are also more than that. You dont just sing and dance on stage Jimin, you make people happy with your smile, you share your talent with the world in hopes it could make their life feels better, you care about everyone and you love. You are so much more than just a celebrity Jimin. You are a lot of things. Things that I still dont understand, things that I wish I can get to know, to explore... and I really wish I didnt screwed it up and take the chance to spend my life figuring it out. But..." she smiles at him sadly, "you are right. You dont have to show me how much you are too good for me, I already know. So, this is my apology to you and doesnt matter if you acceot it or not, I just hope you will always remember that you are all of this," she motions to the photographs that littered the whole room. "I hope you will atleast accept my apology before I go. I'm sorry Jimin-ah and thankyou for your time. I'll get going now," she bend down to picked up and her things, bowed to him and start to walked out.

Jimin pulls her hand before she could exit and turns her around, making Y/N stumble into her chest. Jimin smile and hug her tight.

"Do you seriously think I would just let you go like that?" He laughs.

"What?" Y/N was confused but her voice is muffled by his chest as he keeps hugging her and stroking her hair.

"Y/N, baby, I have wanted you to be mine from that moment you ask me if I was sneaking in," he laughs. "I made a mistake Y/N. I should have understand where you were coming from," he pulls her back to look her in the eyes. He take her towards the pictures of him on stage and posing for the shoots at stare at it, "Looking at this... I would be scared too if I were you Y/N. You are going to be giving up a lot of things if you choose me, and I didnt think about that. You were not meant for this world," he points to the photos. "You are too innocent, beautiful, pure... being with me would have ruined you. I have already prove that by acting like an asshole since that day and with what my fans did to you after the video... well, it just proves that I'm right. You are just too good for my world baby. I finally have come to terms that you are right, I dont deserve you. But Y/N... you said so yourself, I am not only BTS' Park Jimin. These photos, these are what I showed the world. A facade I put up. And these," he points to the candid photos, "is who I really am. I am Park Jimin. Park Jimin who is head over heels in love with a normal, simple girl like you who had managed to shake up my world. Y/N, I need you. I need you to live, I need you to always reminds me who I am. That I am more than some piece of meat for girls to oogle at. That I'm mkre than just some entertaining clown. I need you to keep seeing through me like you did. To keep me grounded. To remind me of who I am. Of who I could be. Just like you did with these photographs," he plucked one of the photos of him laughing out loud at one of his hyungs.

"I need you Y/N. I love you. Pick me, choose me, love me, accept me, and I promise you that I will show you all of Park Jimin, the good, the bad, everything, because no matter which side it is, Park Jimin is just," he leans in closer, touching their foreheads together, "so," he nuzzle his nose wirh hers,"in," his lips grazed her and Y/N's breath hitched, "love with you, L/N Y/N," he closes the gap and his lips hungrily captured hers.

Y/N closes her eyes and lets Jimin kiss her, slowly easing in into the kiss, finally releasing all her feelings for him. Because right now she believes that, it doesnt matter how different she and Jimin is, just as long as he is Park Jimin and he loves her.

Because just like the photographs, Y/N loves every little thing about him.

And that is all that matters.

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melonkooky · 6 years ago

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bts [hyung line] reaction - their crush is fearless

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genre: fluff

author’s note: this is sssssuuupppeeerrr long..... i just googled extreme outdoor activities but i included the ones you listed: skydiving, cliff jumping and roller coasters. also there are no gifs in this one. but enjoy!!!!

please do not copy my work. but please like and reblog it. thank you!!!!

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kim seokjin

you had only met seokjin recently and were already really close. you both were falling in love with each other. naturally, seokjin chose the dates and hangouts, since he was busy and couldn’t be in public too much. but you had an idea. “jin, i have a friend that can hook us up with something?”

“oh, that’s cool. what’s this thing?” he asked.

you grinned. “it’s a surprise...”

now, a week later, you sent seokjin the address of where you were at. he was excited to hangout with you again, and was ready to see what surprise you had in store. as he pulled into the parking lot of a building, his eyes caught a sign near the entrance. ‘40% of skydiving ticket prices’. the color drained form his face and his hand slowly grasped his car keys, ready to start his car and flee. but he couldn’t do that to you, not when he was in love with you. when seokjin walked into the building, you were talking to who he would guess to be the friend you mentioned. he joined you. “hey, y/n.”

“oh, jin.” you smiled and you evidently looked eager, very, very excited. “you ready?”

jin cleared his throat, laughing a little. “you didn’t tell me we were going to be skydiving.”

“yeah, that’s what a surprise is.” you laughed. “oh come on, would you have driven all the way here if i told you, ‘hey, seokjin, we’re going to be skydiving this weekend?’”

seokjin shook his head. “is there a chance i could just watch you jump out of a plane?”

“nope.”

“...this friendship is over.”

“don’t be like that. this is literally a once in a lifetime thing. please, for me?”

seokjin pursed his lips while he tried to avoid your eyes, but he found you cute when you pouted. he sighed, “okay, let’s do this.”

...seokjin screamed the whole time. he ended up confessing to you because he really believed he was going to die, and you got a recording of this experience. you were planning on showing the members that even when jin was skydiving, he looked his absolute best.

min yoongi

yoongi knew you were a little different when he first met you. you were extremely outgoing when he was more of an introvert. but that didn’t stop his heart from being captured by you. he was planning on confessing to you, but he couldn’t figure out how or when. conveniently, you told him to meet you by a bride. he thought that this was a good chance to confess his love, even if it meant ruining his pride. but when he arrived, he saw a whole team of people, a few wearing vests and helmets. you greeted yoongi, “you made it.”

“i did. what’s going on here?”

“i thought that we could both try something new together.”

“you know i don’t like to try new things too much.”

“i know, but it’s something we would be doing together.”

“don’t tell me...” he mumbled, hearing screaming as a couple jumped off the bridge.

you winced a bit before nodding your head. “it’s bungee jumping.”

“y/n-”

“please, i don’t want to do this alone.”

yoongi sighed. “it can’t be that hard.”

so you and him got suited up for the jump. he was already pale but he was a little too silent. he just stared at whatever was in front of him, seeming to regret everything he’s ever done. you were excited. “you want to hold my hand?”

yoongi has never moved so fast. he grasped your hand. judging from the clamminess and tight squeeze of yoongi’s hand, you could tell he was nervous. but soon enough, you forced him to jump. both your and him screamed as you flew down. you two bouncing together before things finally began to level out. after you guys got down and everything was removed, you noticed how much of a mess he was. “i’m never doing that again. i pick the place next time.”

you grinned, clearly in love with this boy.

jung hoseok

jung hoseok was kinda of a scaredy cat. hoseok knew you loved trying new things, especially if they were a bit risky. though he would prefer not to even know all the things you’ve tried, hoseok loved to hear all the stories you’d tell him, about the things you have tried and what ones scared you or ones you’d do again. he was honestly a little surprised that you hadn’t been in a hot air balloon. even he had been in one. he had to be in a hot air balloon for the young forever photoshoot. hoseok was scared on that thing, but much to his liking, it didn’t go very high. he told you this so then you began to tease him. “it wasn’t even a few feet off the ground and you got scared.”

“at least i didn’t show it.”

“yeah, because you were taking pictures for the album.”

“it wasn’t that bad.”

you smirked. “yeah? then let’s go, get on an air balloon and fly away.”

hoseok glared at you. “fine. at least i have experience.”

days later, you and hoseok stood a few feet from the basket of a hot air balloon. you were excited. but you were eager to see hoseok’s reaction as he claimed that because he once was in a hot air balloon, it wouldn’t be so scary the second time. but you knew him well. hoseok, on the other hand, felt confident and he was determined to prove to you that he wasn’t as much as a scaredy cat as you claimed, you were his crush after all. eventually, after going through all the safety instructions and all that, the guide allowed you and hoseok inside, stepping in after. minutes later, the basket wiggled as it began to lift off the ground. you grabbed the side to stabilize yourself. hoseok did too, but he seemed to be shaking. even if he wanted to prove to you he wasn’t scared, you were worried that he was pushing himself too far. “hoseok-”

“i’m fine. it’s just a little bouncy at first.”

surprising him, you grabbed his hand in order to comfort him. he was definitely scared and he wasn’t even bothering to hide it from you. but with you holding his hand and being next to him, you made feel less anxious. you smiled, seeing him not as scared as before.

kim namjoon

you had called namjoon, asking if he was free. namjoon was most definitely free. he liked you so he always tried to make sure he had free time for you. “yeah, i’m free. what’s up, y/n?”

“i was thinking we go out later. it’s such a nice day and i thought, why waste it?”

“it is nice. what did you have in mind?”

“well, maybe it’s best if i don’t tell you.”

namjoon’s eyes widened. “why won’t you tell me? is it not a walk?”

“no, and if i tell you then you wouldn’t want to join me. then i would be lonely.”

namjoon debated whether going to staying in the comfort of his home. he didn’t know what you were planning, and he was kinda curious. but he was also a bit scared because he knew you well. you weren’t the typical girl who enjoyed walks or coffee dates or staying home and reading. no, you were the type that was outgoing and liked to do risky things. like just last week, you went scuba diving and then you went bungee jumping. you were fearless and that was a quality he admired about you. so he decided to go, and you told him to bring his bathing suit.

when he met up with you, which happened to be at the ocean, he caught on as to what you wanted to do. you were already in a nice bikini, which namjoon had to stop himself from staring. you were stunning. “parasailing?” he asked.

you nodded. “i’ve only done it once and it was a lot of fun. i wanted my second time to be special, with you.”

namjoon’s heart skipped a bit. he blushed a bit. “you’ll be next to me, right?”

“absolutely.”

you two got strapped in with life jackets on. namjoon was nervous but you were there next to him, not scared at all. he smiled to himself as he looked at how excited he was. and when the experience began, he actually enjoyed it, being in the air, flying above the clear-blue ocean water. it was an unforgettable experience, and he had it with you.

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krreader · 7 years ago

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ensorcell | chapter 3

pairing: prince!taehyung x reader fandom: bts warnings: non idol!au ; prince!taehyung ; language ; arranged marriage genre: fluff ; angst ; smut previous: 1 ; 2

summary: it was funny, how meeting one single person could change your life forever. you were ordinary, he was not. he was rich, you were not. he fell in love with you and so did you. even though he was never supposed to.

a/n: LET THE REAL STORY BEGIN I GUESS????? (funny how it took me 3 chapters for that with like a butterfly as well lol)

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“I am here for a reason, (Y/N). There is only one solution on how this situation will work out, so that my family won’t be a disgrace for a century, even though it probably will still be. So.. I have an offer for you.”

“And what would that be?” you crossed your arms in front of your chest, willing to listen to what he had to say, but only for Taehyung's sake, even if you still had no idea what was really happening right now.

“See, my son was supposed to marry another woman in three weeks,” since you didn't offer him a spot on your couch, he simply sat down himself and folded his hands in his lap, “This would have given my family and that of his betrothed a lot of positive attention and more power. But due to your.. activities with my son..-”

“It was a kiss.”

Interrupting a king. Yeah, he definitely didn't like you and he really hoped his son appreciated what he did for him.

“Due to your kiss,” he repeated, “That wedding will have to be canceled. Paparazzi caught you and him on camera and it is all over the news, even if your face isn't recognizable, people know that it is not his betrothed. Which means, my son cheated. And I will not have my son marry a woman he cheated on.”

“Hold on..” you raised your hands and he was thinking you’d comment on the whole cheating thing. Maybe that’s why he was so confused as to why out of all the things that you were thinking of asking was this: “Was this like an arranged marriage thing? Like in the movies? Do these things still happen?”

“Yes,” he said plain and simple.

Finally, you let out a huff and sat down in your armchair.

“I can't believe this.”

“That my son is a prince? That he cheated? That..-”

“That you would marry him off! What kind of father are you?!”

The king was taken aback and – even though he wouldn't admit it – starting to get impressed. Never had someone spoken to him like that and the fact that you, a young girl, were the first?

He still didn’t like you though, that much was clear on his face.

“The kind that wants what is best for his child. Otherwise I wouldn't be here right now.”

“Oh, is that so?”

“As I have said, there is only one way to fix this mess, which is giving the people a story they can believe. A story they can relate to or at least sympathize with. A story as tale as old as time,” he might be a King, but he was also a father and he had watched Beauty and the Beast a million times with his children.

“And what story would that be?”

“The story that people have always loved. Handsome prince falls in love with poor commoner. Like in the fairy tales.”

“Excuse me?!” you stood up and crossed your arms in front of your chest.

“Oh, please. Even my servants have better quarters,” he looked around the apartment and you were regretting your decision from last weekend not to clean up. But who was he to insult you in your own home?!

“If you hadn't noticed yet, I'm not big on the whole respect thing when somebody else doesn't respect me in return. And since you broke into my apartment..-”

“..your landlord let me in.”

“..- you have nothing but disrespected me. I'm genuinely sorry if I caused any problems in your kingdom or whatever, but I'm not going to play a part in this. This isn't a fairy tale. This is the real world. And I'm in no way fit to be a fucking princess or whatever you want me to be in this story.”

“That we can agree on,” he smiled cockily and leaned back, “But see, I'm not giving you a choice. Or rather, the media isn't. Because eventually, people are going to find out who the woman in the picture is. And when they do, your life will be hell if you're not with my son. They will call you names, since you were the reason their favorite couple didn't get married, they will call you names, because you kissed someone who was already taken and they will terrorize you, until you think you're going to go crazy. People will stalk you and harass you and you will have no one to protect you from any of that if you’re not with us. THAT is the real world. And you're living in it now, my dear.”

“So you're forcing me.”

“No. What I'm doing here is out of the kindness of my heart and for the love I have for my son. Because under normal circumstances, I would never allow any of this.”

You stared into his eyes, those same eyes that reminded you so much of his son. Did he even know what was happening right now? Was he aware that his father was trying to get you to marry him?

And would that even be something he'd consider?

It shouldn't be, right? You barely knew Taehyung and even though the kiss was nice and you felt something for him, you couldn't just jump into a marriage like that.. that was crazy!

Right?

But if what he said was true and you really were making the front pages in his kingdom right now, then he was unfortunately right. People would eventually realize it was you and with this lovely thing called the internet, your life would turn into hell. You heard about it so often in magazines and on the news, how people in the eye of the media were criticized by all and everyone. It took a toll on someone. And some, eventually, can’t take it anymore.

You didn’t want to become one of these people.

“Alright,” you closed your eyes, shaking your head, not believing what you were about to say, “IF I agree to this. Then what is the plan?”

“The plan is to introduce you as the princes' fiance right away. The story will be that you and him have been together for a long time and that the engagement with the princess was only a cover-up, because my son didn't think he could tell anyone about this secret love affair. We will tell the world that when I found out, I decided to give him my blessing, only wanting what's best for him.”

You snorted, “So you'll be the hero of this story, hm?”

Another dirty look, but at this point, you didn't care anymore. After all, this might become your father-in-law and you were already on his red list, so whatever. Might as well go deep red, huh?

“Depending on how much the world is going to love you, we'll use a lot of media coverage. We'll turn you, a commoner, into a princess. A modern fairy tale that many can only dream of happening to them. What dress will you wear, who will be invited to the wedding, where are you going to spend your honeymoon. Interviews, photoshoots and so on and so on.”

“You want me to be a reality star.”

“We live in 2018, where people watch royal weddings on YouTube, so this shouldn't surprise you in the slightest.”

“But.. how do you expect me to pull this off? And how do you even expect Taehyung to agree to this? He probably doesn't even think about me anymore. He's going to hate this as much as the first arranged marriage.”

“To answer your first question: I don't think you'll pull it off. But maybe that's why people are going to love you. Because you're normal like them,” was that another insult? “As to your second question: My son is already informed.”

“What?!”

“And he agreed. In fact, I don't think I've ever seen him agree to something this fast,” and for the first time since you met him, his expression softened, “He seems to really like you.”

Your heart immediately skipped a beat, one corner of your mouth raised and your hair fell into your face when you lowered your head, “Does he?”

“Yes. Which is why I'm asking you to do this as much for your sake as for his. If you don't agree to this, he will receive hate as well. And the beloved prince will not be beloved anymore, I can promise you that much. People will mark him as a cheater and nobody is ever going to respect him again. Not a fate I would like for any of my children, but especially the man who will become king one day.”

Not a fate you would like for him either.

But this wasn't an easy decision.

He wasn't just asking you to take his son to prom.

He was asking you to give up your entire life here and begin a new one, as a princess and as a famous person. He was asking you to marry someone you barely knew, even though liked. He was asking you to become somebody you weren't.

“And when do you need me to make a decision, exactly?”

“I will leave tomorrow morning at 9AM. I have booked an extra seat, in case you decide to take my offer.”

“You expect me to make a decision like that in less than 10 hours? What about my university? I still haven't graduated! And my friends! What am I supposed to tell them?”

“University shouldn't be an issue, you can always take online courses. As to your friends, they're still going to be your friends. That's the good thing about the story we want to tell,” he got up and straightened out his jacket, “You're only a normal girl, with a normal life and normal friends.”

Wow. That helped a shit ton.

“Hold on, hold on, hold on,” your best friend stopped you mid-sentence and closed her eyes for a moment, before she opened them again and started fingering around in your face, “Are you high?”

You smacked them away and let out an annoyed grunt, “No. I'm not high. I'm telling you the truth. He came here all mighty and said all those things. And I googled Tae, (Y/B/F). I googled the article. Everything he said is true. Taehyung is a prince and I'm supposed to become his wife, because that one time I decide to make out with a guy, he’s famous.”

She blinked at you a couple of times, completely gobsmacked, before she started – actually started – clapping with excitement, “OH. MY. GOD! I can't believe it, my best friend is going to be an actual princess!”

“(Y/B/F)! This is serious!”

“I am so fucking serious right now! How can you even consider not taking this offer? You'd be a fucking princess! You'd be rich and famous and you'd be married to a hot dude and would have beautiful babies that I could be the godmother of and..-”

“..- and I'd have to give up my entire life, leave everything behind that I love and know, never will be able to do what I want again and will always have people watch and judge me.”

You thought this would kill her mood, but not at all. Quite the opposite, actually.

“Listen,” (Y/B/F) grabbed your hands and smiled, still with that same happiness as before, “I understand how all of this is overwhelming. I'd be confused too, if I were you. But fuck, (Y/N). A princess. Do you know how many girls dream of this? Normal girls. WE used to dream of this! We used to dream about becoming a real princess one day and marrying a prince charming that treats us like we’re the most beautiful and important girls in the world.”

“Yeah, but.. I just never expected it to become true.”

Because it didn’t. This wasn’t normal, you kept telling yourself. This was a dream and you’d wake up from it as soon as you started thinking about taking the offer. And then you’d be disappointed and thrown back into the harsh reality.

“He said it himself. You'd be able to keep your friends, be able to finish Uni. You'd still have all of that. And you'd have me, who is most definitely going to come and join you once she got that stupid degree,” she poked you into your sides, trying to make you laugh again, “Especially because Jimin is going to go back soon and I hate long distance relationships.. but never mind we’re not talking about me but about you. Speaking of Jimin, you'd also have Tae. You know.. the guy you actually fell in love with? And you’d marry him? You know.. the guy you love?”

“I didn't fall in love with him. I kissed him.”

“Aaaand you fell in love with him after that, don't even lie, I know you too well,” she wrapped her arm around your shoulder and pulled you towards her, “I can't make the decision for you. But just think about the backlash you'd get if you didn't take the offer. I don't want you getting hurt by some freaks, (Y/N).”

That's what you were afraid of as well. What would happen if you didn't take the offer.

So whether it was because the thought of it scared you too much, or the fact that you had always secretly wanted to become a princess, or maybe it was because you just really wanted to be with Taehyung..

..at 9AM the next day you sat next to a king and were on your way to become a princess.

Hopefully, it was the right decision.

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