#the big brother i never had ( sangmin. )

[busanstyle-a]

a starter for @epigrvm​ ♡ ☼ inspiration: music ( x )

❝⠀Uh-huh. Yes. Yes, mom. Okay, mom. Bye, m─⠀❞

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The line drops, and Jimin remains standing in the corner of the practice room with the phone still to his ear. The brunet remains frozen in place for a long while, oblivious to the concerned looks the other dancers (and, most noticeably, his Sangcheol-hyung) as he delves into the murky waters of inner panic. Unable to process the news standing up, he startles himself out of his self-induced stupor, backs up to lean against the wall opposite the mirrors, and slides down to a sitting position. Only then does he remove the phone from his ears.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀His mother’s voice repeats crystal clear in his mind, a broken record of curses and insults. Jimin knows it’s unhealthy to continue dwelling on the matter, but now, he couldn’t help himself. After staying out of touch for the better part of three years, he couldn’t process why his parents would even want to come out from Busan to visit him ─ and, more importantly, see the apartment he lives in and see what lifestyle he lives now, having gone into dance and not law, like they wanted him to. Once they see his sorry goshiwon, he’s screwed. Absolutely done for. The thought sobers his mood, causing his face to twist into all sorts of disgusting emotions, lips twisting into a deep and thoughtful frown.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀He finally realizes he’s been thinking hard and glaring daggers at the ground when a hand on his shoulder startles him. Jumping up a bit, he shakes his head and looks up.

❝⠀Oh─ Cheol-hyung...?⠀❞

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀It’s also now that he realizes the music’s been shut off and several of the other dancers now look at him with a strange regard. Honestly, he doesn’t really blame them─ with how much he practices, he’d rather not let personal issues bother him during the practice, either. Now he feels bad for interrupting precious minutes of practice time. He’s not the type to waste practice time over being dramatic, or leave practice unless the situation was absolutely dire. He decides the situation isn’t all too urgent for him to miss the last few minutes of practice, so he shakes his head and sits up to mumble something to his hyung.

❝⠀Sorry, hyung-ah. I just had a conversation with my family. I’ll take it outside next time.⠀❞

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀And with that, the warm smile slowly returns to his face. Jimin gets up gracefully with a spin and shows the warm smile to the rest of the dancers. His arms stretch out, a naturally comfortable second position, as his grin grows in warmth. He knows his hyung will ask him more questions out of concern, so he decides to jump back into practice for the time being. A few times running through the routine he knows down pat will give him enough time to gather his thoughts and come up with a plan.

❝⠀Whoops~ I guess that phone call went on a little longer than I expected. Sorry, everyone! Did you add anything new to the choreo, Cheol-hyung? Or should we run it from the top?⠀❞

[leerongrong]

Model!Renjun -

part of the NCT DREAM living the Y/N life collection.

okay first of all lemme introduce y’all to renjun

full name: huang renjun

age: 20 [international]

height: 173cm

renjun’s a chinese boi with lots of passion and spunk

the kid’s got a sharp tongue but his parents love him for it

always stays in school

good grades

teachers pet

imagine his mom’s surprise when he told her that he wanted to be an actor at 13yrs old

one based in korea no less

his parents went cray cray

“you don’t even know any korean”

“mom, i can learn.”

brushes up on his korean every single day

goes to google translate and watches youtube videos until late at night

he wants to be a model, so a model he will become.

works part time jobs on the side

earns little bits of money so he can start up his own life

his parents are scared but proud

fast forward to when junie hits 16

the boy packs his bags

collects his money

hugs his parents goodbye

he promises to call everyday

and flies to korea all alone

iMAGINE his surprise

when all the korean he learned becomes useless once he gets there

people not understanding a single thing he says

his chinese accent’s too thick

poor boy doesn’t know what to do

he isn’t going to call his parents,, he aint gonna hurt his pride

lives in his own little apartment

he has little to no friends bcs of his accent

which is getting better with time

he’s wandering around at night,, exploring the han river alone

when someone taps on his shoulder

boy was ready to throw hands

and when the stranger explains he’s from SM

renjun got bug eyed

they wanted to scout him?? to be an actor??

that’s his dream come true!

that night he called his parents,, they supported him all the way

fell asleep with a little smile on his face

he debuted at the ripe age of 18

and now, at 20, renjun’s a well known actor in korea

snagging roles here and there both as the main and the lead

girls falling at his feet bcs of the characters he portrays

the boy got the recognition he wanted

his trophy case is filling up

just like tonight,, people are expecting him to bag an actor of the year award

that’s where you come in

you’re a top idol

blackpink’s 5th member and maknae to be exact

rap prodigy and dance extraordinaire

trainee for 5 years and highly anticipated by GD himself

you and your group are performing tonight in front of all these highly acclaimed actors and actresses and you. are. stressed.

rose and lisa are calming you down

jennie and jisoo reminding you about the last minute changes

your heart’s beating fast but you push through and go onto stage when your manager give the queue

renjun tries his best to not look bored

but award shows like this aren’t his style

he enjoys the complex cinematography and appreciates his seniors

but he isn’t much for rigged award shows

he’s smart enough to know who’s going to win tonight based on netizen’s views

he’s talking to one of his seniors when you show up on stage

he knows the song, he listens to your group songs on the radio but he’s never seen the performances

renjun’s favorite part is coming up

its your part

renjun’s shocked to say the least after seeing you rap

the dashing lights,, backing vocals,, background images

and your dangerous smile at the camera that almost made him drop his drink

boy has to stop staring at you on the stage

boy has to cover his grin the whole performance

which proved useless when multiple of his colleagues asked him about it

“i’m just a little nervous.”

he’s a terrible liar and he knows it, he’s sure the people around him knows it too

people pointed out that he didn’t even smile that hard when he won actor of the year

when he gets home renjun searches for you and watches all your performances,, he wont admit it but hes got a littttllleee crush on you now

time skip a few months

you’ve got your own solo activities after releasing a whole solo album

which renjun streamed the heck out of

hitting number 1 in multiple countries and the mv reached 100M in an insanely fast amount of time renjun helped w that

knowing brothers is a delight to go to

the cast and all around crew are so helpful and funny you don’t feel scared or think you’ll mess up-

that is until you find out renjun’s there

you’re trying to keep a calm exterior and facade its not as if your favorite actor and celebrity crush is standing next to you and whoops, look he is!

you’re trying not to melt when you realize the cameras and screens don’t do him justice- you swear he looks 10 times more handsome than what you’re used to seeing

while renjun’s not sure if he should laugh or cry or maybe both because the person he’s been into is right there standing next to him

and he’s completely in awe because you’re nothing like your stage persona

he’s so used to watching you be savage but here you’re cute and giggly and all renjun wants is to squish you

so the both of you started out shy but are SNARKY and the mcs LOVE it

hodong and su-geun are having the time of their lives entertaining the both of you

both men laughing their butts off when renjun call’s sangmin out

janghoon’s lowkey scared of renjun

the atmosphere’s fun and laughter is all around until heechul tries to bring out one of your past dating scandals

“so, y/n i heard you were dating fellow actor park seo jun?”

and you freeze

people have always brought it up to your face but you’ve always had the girls to support you and have your back

and you don’t know what to do until renjun saves your ass

“heechul hyung, do you really want me to open up my mouth about your dating history?”

and you don’t think you’ve ever seen anyone shut heechul up so quickly

so you make a quick mental note to thank renjun privately

you and renjun make the PERFECT team

and later, when you let it slip that his drama is one of your favorites?

renjun goes red

and he purposely lets it slip that he’s a big fan of you too

which have heechul and sugeun smirking because they KNOW what’s gonna happen soon

after the shoot ends you remind yourself to thank renjun for saving your career, pushing away all the nerves to go and talk to him

“renjun, i wanted to thank you so much for shutting him up back there. i would’ve lost my career if it weren’t for you.”

renjun’s reminding himself to stay cool and not freak out while he smiles at you

“it’s fine. someone needs to shut him up once in a while.”

you treat renjun to a cafe nearby as a thank you,  coincidentally where a blink snaps a photo of you two and spreads it like wild fire

lets just say the relationship escalates real quick from that point on.

[krreader]

BTS scenario → your kid writing a poem about why you love their father.

pairing: bts x reader fandom: bts warnings: language genre: fluff ; a hint of angst maybe? ties to: x

a/n: listen, writing poems isn’t exactly my style, but I did my best hahaha. I hope it’s semi okay. thank you @dragongirl98765 for the cute request ♥

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kim seokjin

“Daddy? Can I show you something?” Jonwoo waddled into the kitchen with his tiny feet and Jin instantly picked him up to sit him on the counter, looking at the letter in his hand.

“What's that?”

“Mommy helped me with my homework.. it's a poem.. but I don't know if it's any good.”

“Go on,” he made sure to keep an eye on him, while he continued cooking, but letting him sit on his own. He was a ‘big boy’ now, as he liked to call himself, so Jin tried to treat him as such.

“Mommy loves daddy because of the food he makes. Mommy loves daddy because of the jokes he makes. Mommy loves daddy because daddy loves me and mommy will never want anyone other than he.”

Three sentences.

Three.

And he started crying.

“Daddy?” Jonwoo’s eyes widened when he saw the tears, afraid that he had said something wrong.

“It's.. it's the onions,” he quickly wiped them away, “It's really good, Jonwoo. I'm so proud of you..”

And he was so in love with you, god damn it.

min yoongi

Now he was more than interested to hear what his son had written. He actually had high hopes, thinking that some of Yoongi's genes had passed on to his boy. Maybe he would become like him one day? 

He was sitting on his lap in his studio, reading through the poem:

“Mommy loves daddy because he's shown her what true love really means. It's not always about living happily every day, but it's about truthfully saying you want to be with each other until your hair is ash gray. They sometimes fight and they sometimes cry, but never would they tell each other goodbye.”

Well god fucking damn it.

He needed to make a contract for children under ten, because his boy got talent.

“I am so proud of you,” he kissed the top of his head and pulled him closer, a tear or two in his eyes, “So proud..”

jung hoseok

“Alright,” Hoseok plopped down on her princess bed and pulled Hope against his chest, “I'm ready.”

She cleared her throat and cuddled into his side, before reading: “Mommy loves daddy because he has always given her hope. When she was sad, when she was lost, when she was angry. Daddy would always give her hope. And then, one day, he had given her the greatest hope of all times. Me. The end.”

“That is beautiful, baby girl,” he fully pulled her onto his chest and showered her head with kisses, “You are so talented..”

“Mommy helped a lot..”

“Well, then.. should go and thank mommy too?”

That enthusiastic nod was answer enough.

kim namjoon

“I can't believe my baby is becoming like his dad,” Namjoon bounced his leg up and down excitedly, as his son walked around the coffee table to stand in front of you and him.

“Mommy loves daddy. Mommy loves daddy because he's a great friend. Mommy loves daddy because he's a great husband. But most importantly, mommy loves daddy because he's the best father in the world. To me and to my baby sister. We all love my dad. Because he's the best dad.”

You know how women are really emotional after giving birth, right? Your daughter was five weeks old, currently asleep in your arms, yet it was Namjoon that started sobbing and not you.

“Baby,” you chuckled and wrapped your free arm around him, pulling him towards you, “It’s okay..”

Your son immediately sprinted towards his father and hugged him just as tightly as you did.

“We love you daddy,” the little one whispered.

park jimin

“I thought we were having a tea party,” Jimin watched his little girl walk over to her backpack, only to come back with a piece of paper, “What's that?”

“I wrote it for one of my classes. Can I read it to you? It's.. about mommy and you.”

“Oh? Sure, love..”

She was a little shy, her hair falling into her face, but while she was reading through the letter, Jimin brushed it back and tied it together with a hair tie.

“Mommy loves daddy because of the way he is treating her. He is kind, he is loving and he is good to her. Mommy loves daddy because of the way he is treating me and my brother. He is strong for us, yet gentle and he is good to us. Mommy loves daddy because he's taking care of us. Because he's there for us.”

A small smile spread on his lips as he leaned down to press a kiss against the crown of her head, “It's beautiful.”

“You like it?”

“No, I love it..”

kim taehyung

“No, I want to read it!”

“No, let me!”

Taehyung sighed deeply, “Kids, can you just..-”

“You read it, but then I get to cuddle with Mister Boo tonight,” his sister crossed her arms in front of her chest and Sangmin reluctantly agreed, even if he didn't like letting her have his favorite stuffed animal.

“Okay, daddy,” his son cleared his throat, “Mommy loves daddy, because he's the best father she could have wished for. He loves us and he shows us every day, while never forgetting about mommy herself. She says he's: 'the best thing that's ever happened to her' and since we wouldn't be born otherwise? We agree.”

For some reason, his son had read it like a stand up comedian, so Taehyung couldn't help but chuckle when he was done, still leaning down to give his twins some massive kisses.

“I love you both so much,” when they stared at him, clearly waiting to add something else, he quickly said: “And your mother, of course.”

jeon jeongguk

“Daddy? Can.. can I come in?” his daughter was standing shyly at the door and only entered when her father nodded, but still stood relatively far away.

Sometimes he wondered if it was because of you and him that she was so shy, because you two had been so afraid in the beginning when raising her that you would do something wrong, but he hoped it would get better one day.

He got up from his desk and knelt down in front of her so that they were eye to eye.

“What's that in your hand?”

“I.. I wrote a poem about mommy and you..”

“Really? You want to read it to me?”

She nodded, even though she didn't seem to be too sure of herself.

“Mommy loves daddy, because daddy loves me. Mommy loves daddy, because daddy would never leave me. Mommy loves daddy because we're a family.”

It might not have been long, but the corner of his mouth curled up anyways, as he opened up his arms for her to give him a big hug, “Your mommy is right. I love you so much, baby..”

The beginning was hard.. but he wouldn't change his life for anything now. He would never give up his beautiful daughter and his wonderful wife.

[just-some-random-blogger]

Secrets Of A Maknae

Super Junior Kim Heechul x SuJuMaknae!Reader Characters: Knowing Brothers Cast, Choi Minho, Jay Park Summary: You are the youngest, and only female member of Super Junior, and throughout the span your groups hiatus, became a popular drama star. Today, you, along with Choi Minho and Jay Park, were invited to guest on Knowing Brothers, much to the surprise of Heechul. Word Count: almost 3k Warnings: Teasing, fluff, etc.

A/N: I just love knowing brothers and heechul so much okay. Also I skipped the spellproofing because I reaaaaly just want to post this

GIF IS NOT MINE

 "Aneoyong," Minho spoke confidently, placing his hands in his front pockets, after ripping the door open, stepping into the set like it was nobody's business.

"Ya!" Heechul said in a scolding tone. "Are you a thug?"

Suddenly, Jay entered with small and amused smirk on his face. Immediately, Heechul scoffed and went Ahhhhh, "Now that's a thug." making everyone in the room, his co-hosts especially, burst into laughter.

Minho chuckled as he made his way to the desk in front of the classroom with Jay. Meanwhile, in the background, the set door that was wide open was hastily closed by a staff member. "Hyung, I have a surprise for you."

"Mwo?" Heechul cocked his head to the side, "are you two going to recruit me?" he turned away and sucked in his breath, "No thanks."

Hodong laughed loudly at that as the rest gave out an amused sound.

That was my cue to knock.

With one final huff, I pulled the door open and hopped into the room with a small, nervous giggle as a greeting. "Yeobosayo."

The moment I stepped in, Heechul shot off his seat, brows high, mouth O-shaped. "JAGIYAAAA!!!" he shouted and ran towards me.

As quickly as he had sprang off, he sealed me in his arms. With a joyful laugh, I reciprocated and cooed, "Aigoo, aga. Did you miss me?" He did not reply and only pulled me even closer, stroking my hair.

It was nice to be in this man's arms again, and though I knew this was kind of over-kill since we were still recording, I couldn't really blame him for hugging me as long as he was, because I have been away from Super Junior for quite a while now.

For most part, everyone on set let us have our moment, until that long moment passed, and the hosts and guests started to stir again.

"Ya, hyung," Minho called with a soft chuckle, "let her go, she has to breathe!" he pointed and placed a hand on Heechul's shoulder, only to get side kicked away.

This caused a loud roar of laughter to ensue.

With the constricted view I had, and the knowledge of Minho's quick reflexes, it didn't really surprise me that the SHINee member dodged his sunbae’s sloppy kick.

"Yah, this is too much," Minho noted, cocking his head to the side and pouting in disapproval.

"Ya, Heechul is really going for it," Jang-hoon said to Sangmin beside him, making Soogeun laugh out a "Ya!" in hopes we two broke away.

 After a few more moments, I was the one who broke the embrace, knowing full well this was not going to end if I didn't. Before completely doing so, however, I cupped his face and gave him a peck on the cheek before rubbing his skin with my thumbs.

To all but the three of us from SM Entertainment, the display was extremely controversial.

“Ya... isn’t this supposed to be Korea?“ Jay spoke in surprise, eyes wide.

"YA MWO YA!?" Hodong shouted at the top of his lungs "Ya! Is this your public debut?" Soogeun asked with a slackened jaw before turning between all those gaping along with him.

Though Heechul was holding back a laugh and turned fairly pink as he went off to his chair, I knit my brows and walked towards Minho and Jay, "Have I really been gone that long?" I turned to the men in their seats, "I've always been like this."

To prove a point, I turned to first Minho, slapped my hands on either of his cheeks, then got to tips of my toes as I pulled his forehead to my lips. I then proceeded to do the same to Jay, minus the tip-toeing because, well, he wasn't really that tall.

Jay then pulled away, lips pursed in disbelief, looking at the camera for an explanation of sorts. Eventually, he just burst out laughing.

“Mwo ya, oppa?“ I scowled at Jay, “why are you making such a big deal out of this.

 "Ya! Don't tell them you do this with everyone, because I won't feel special if you do!" Heechul pointed and slightly scoffed as the rest of the hosts sat surprised at my actions.

“Ani, ani. It’s just that we haven’t hung out in a while and I though you’ve outgrown that habit.” Jay defended and waved his hand side to side.

“Alright, I’ll stop being sweet to you then.” I pushed out, flipping the hair on my shoulder that was by his side to my back.

Jay looked deflated and the rest gave a laugh.

Hodong called my name loudly, “Are you really like this to everyone?”

I hummed, “Well, not to everyone per se, just to those I am close with.”

There was then a chorus of ahhhs.

“How close do you have to be?“ Yeong-cheol asked.

“Uhh, I have to be familiar with them, like...” I trailed off.

“You have to have seen them in their underwear,” Minho offered. As the rest of them burst into laughter, I snapped at him and hit him on the shoulder.

I nodded in disapproval, “I don’t know, I guess it’ll just feel normal, y’know.”

“Okay, so if it were me, how long would it take before you kiss me on the--” SMACK. Heechul cut Yeong-cheol off before he could finish. “GAESAEKKI-YA!” son-of-bitch

The rest of the room burst in to laughter.

“Araso, araso,” Minho waved off, “let’s move on and start shall we?“

It was Jay’s last question and so far, we didn’t have much of an answer to it.

Jay called my name and chuckled, “Ya, you should know this one, you do this a lot.”

“Neaga?” I pointed to myself in confusion.

Heechul, who I was sitting next to, then sprang up the chair and blurted, “AH! ALL WOMEN LIKE PUNCHING THEIR BOYFRIENDS!”

Jay pointed the toy hammer at him, “Correct.”

“Ya! What rubbish!” I shouted in protest as all the men in the room broke into laughter.

Jay laughed, “Well, based on my experience, no matter where the girl is from, Korea or America, they like to affectionately hit their partner.”

I scoffed, “Ani, girls just like hitting you.”

Kang Hodong laughed the loudest out of all after Jay reacted the way he did at my cold remark. I bubbled into a fit of giggles.

“Okay, let’s give Jay a round of applause,” Heechul spoke, clapping his hands, “for enduring the sass of our SUJU’s maknae.”

Then it was my turn.

I knowingly threw Heechul a look, immediately making him shrink into his chair. “Shiro!” he yelled, covering his ears, making me laugh.

Minho laughed from his seat in front, “Ya hyung, you’re in trouble.”

“Okay. As I am the only female in Super Junior, my oppas treat me a little differently than the other members. For the most part, they treat me like one of the guys, but there are certain things I can make them do that they won’t ever do for the other members. With that being said, everyone in Super Junior is actually really sweet, and believe it or not, Heechul is one of the sweetest.”

There was an eruption of gasps at my introduction.

“Kim Heehcul?“ Kyung-hoon pointed at the man in front of him and I agreed with a loud yes.

Heechul now burried his face in his hands as the rest bickered amongst themselves, in a debate as if all that I’ve said was a lie.

“YA!” I shouted, hitting the hammer on the desk several times. “My question for you is, what was the sweetest thing Heehcul did to me?“

Minho sprang out of his seat, “I got it,” he said with confidence, “this is a trick question.”

I groaned out a laugh and charged at the man, hitting him on the shoulder with the hammer.

“He introduced you to a rich guy.” Soogeun said, making me give off an annoyed sound, “Ani!”

Heechul turned to Soogeun with a look of disbelief, making him laugh. “Ya, look at his reaction.”

“Ya, this is really hard because Heechul is a psycho.” Jang-hoon muttered, making the rest laugh.

I knit my brows deeply, “I refuse to believe you haven’t once seen Heechul’s soft side.”

Heehcul held back a laugh, “Waaahh, I have never been so embarrassed.”

Jay laughed, “Look at how red his ears are.”

“I DON’T HAVE A SOFT SIDE!” Heechul resorted to screaming.

I chuckled, “I’ll give you a hint, it happened just after we debuted.”

“Hyung, do you even know what it is?“ MInho asked, making Heechul burst into a fit, “NO! THAT’S WHY I’M SWEATING SO MUCH!”

The entire room exploded into laughter.

Yeong-cheol stood from the back, “He used to walk you to your dorm every night.”

I cocked my head a that, “Hmmm, he did do that, but so did the others.”

“I GOT IT!” Sang-min shouted, “He used to buy you food at night.”

I pointed the hammer, “It’s close to that but no. Whenever I craved something, I’d go out with Siwon oppa.”

“YOU GO SHOPPING TOGETHER!” Jang-hoon shouted.

“Ani!” I nodded profusely in disagreement, “He’s really picky and impatient, especially when he’s not buying for himself.”

Heehcul broke into a loud laugh.

“He bought you underwear.” Jay chuckled out, making me double down into heavy laughter. Heehcul scream profanities at him.

“You know what, one time my mother sent me a package, and because she usually sent food, Yesung oppa and Sungmin oppa opened the box immediately after it arrived without me knowing. And there was all sorts of food inside, but my eomma also sent me some clothes and underwear.

“Sungmin oppa was wearing one bra as a helmet, and was trying another on while Yesung oppa was flinging a bright red one around like a cowboy and laughing at Sungmin oppa for not knowing how to put a bra on. I caught them by the time Yesung oppa tried to help Sungmin oppa put the bra on.”

Heechul was already cracking up at the memory and Minho was cracking up because of him.

I rubbed my nape and make a crunching sound, “Ya, seeing them made me really angry, but it only lasted five seconds because the look on their faces were priceless.”

Heechul pointed at me and agreed with a big smile. We then proceeded to copy them like it was nobody’s business, painting a vivid picture of how surprised a double bra clad Sungmin was, and how caught of guard Yesung was at the shrillness of my scream.

“When I heard her scream, I thought there was a thief, so I ran out with a two hangers. I was so shocked to see her on the floor--- laughing.”

I laughed in recollection, hands falling on my knees.

“Honestly,” Heechul raised a hand, trying to stop me from further laughing, “it was a really scary moment. I thought something happened to you.”

Through tears of joy and a chorus of ahhs, mixed with some surprised violent reactions, I stood up and sighed. “I know.” I then slammed the hammer on the table, “Take note of this--” I motioned to Heechul who was sat back in his chair, “sweet Kim Heechul is a hint to my question.”

Janghoon stood up, “I got it, he saved you from a bad date.”

With a gasp, I pointed the toy hammer his way, “Close, close.”

“Ah,” Minho blurted, “He saved you from a fight.”

I jumped up and down, “YOU ARE SO CLOSE!” I squealed, “Who did he save me from?”

“Ya! This is probably made up! Look at Heechul’s face.” Soogeun laughed, pointing a finger at the clueless boy sitting in front.

Jay snuck a look and cocked his head to the side, “Mwo ya? How could you not know?”

“Heechul actually has a great memory,” Yeong-cheol added, making me chuckle.

“He has a knack for remembering rubbish.”

Minho lost his mind at my statement.

“But it really did happen?“ Sangmin asked. 

I immediately nodded. “I won’t ever lie to make anyone look good, even if they’re my sunbae.”

With that, everyone nodded firmly.

“Answer!” Kyung-hoon raised his hand and stood. “He--” he chuckled, “--he saved you from one of his ex-girlfriends.”

I pursed my lips and hit the table with a squeak, “Correct.”

There was a quite ruckus after that.

“WAH CHINCHA?” Heechul spoke, seemingly the most surprised.

I nodded, waited for them to quiet down, and then explained.

“Okay, so it was Heechul’s birthday at the time, and he made himself single for his birthday bash,” I snickered, making Heechul break down in laughter with a red face. “I always make time when it’s one of the member’s birthdays, so I can make them cake.”

Heechul and Minho nodded. “That’s true. She even made me a cake on my birthday.” the latter spoke.

“She made me a cupcake once“ Jay muttered, making Hodong who was next to him, slap his arm and shush him. “Clearly she doesn’t like you that much.”

Everyone on set burst into laughter as Jay hid his face in his arms, rested on the desk. 

“Ya!” I protested, “You know what, if you’re in town on your birthday, I’ll make you a two layered cake. I always end up making you cupcakes because our schedules always conflict and it’s easier to send a cupcake.”

“Now I perfectly understand why people like you so much.” Hodong spoke, crossing his arms.

I giggled, “If you want me to bake you a cake on your birthday too, just say so.”

Soogeon threw his head back in laughter, then stood up, walking towards me to shake my hand. “I respect anyone who can put Hodong in their place.”

“Anyway,” I cleared off. “At the time, Heechul had just broken up with his older girlfriend, and she came by at SM on his birthday.”

“How much older was she?“ Yeong-cheol asked.

“Uhhh, honestly, she looked ten years older than him.”

The room broke in laughter.

“Hyung, is this jogging your memory?“ Minho asked, making his hyung-nim nod is disapproval. “No, I just want to jump off a building now.”

I waved in disagreement, “YA! This story makes you look cool.”

Hodong agreed, “Yes, it’s no easy task to date someone ten years older than you.”

I wiped the tears of pure amusement out of the corner of my eyes. “OKAY! So at the time, I thought they were still dating and dared to greet her. I thought it would be proper to lead her off, since I was bringing Heechul the cake I made for him, and she was obviously here to see him.

‘Annyeonghasayeo,’” I bowed, “‘aren’t you Heechul oppa’s girlfriend?‘

Suddenly, she grunt like a bull then pushed my shoulder.

‘YA, ARE YOU THAT WENCH HE KEEPS CHOOSING OVER ME?‘” 

“CHAKAMAN, CHAKAMAN,” Soogeun blurted, “why did she say that?“ 

“Ahh, it was probably because whenever I called Heechul to hangout with me or help me with something,he’s always with his girlfriend, and he ends up ditiching her for me.” 

“Waaaah!”  Janghoon breathed out with a soft chuckle of disbelief. 

Heechul hid his face in his arms and I defended, “At that time, I was too scared to hangout with anyone else other than my members, and I was trying to be closer to him because he was who I was least close to during that time.” 

“Ahhh,” Sangmin nodded.

“I didn’t want us to be awkward, so I was really trying to put an effort.”

I continued, “So, at this point I’m walking back, and just scared because, “ I started counting on my fingers, “she looked like she was old as my mom,  she looked absolutely angry, and I felt that my cake was endanger.

Suddenly, she was all over me, shouting and pushing. I was hoping security would come, but someone better did instead.

‘YA! WHAT THE BLEEP!’” I spoke with an actual bleep sound, making everyone laugh. “Immediately, I just know it’s Heechul, but she doesn’t stop even after hearing that. She then pushes me so hard, that I fall back and drop the cake all over me.”

There are sighs all around, and it seems at this point, it seems, Heechul slightly remembers my story.

“After that, she mouths me off, and Heechul is running towards us.

‘Ya, who do you think you are? You’re no one to me now!’ Heechul screams at her, making my eyes pop out of my head. The woman is just as shocked. I was too stunned to move so Heehcul helped me up. Then SMACK, Heechul gets slapped so hard it actually bruised.”

Everyone’s jaws were hung low, and yet all Heechul could do was snicker and sigh in his chair.

“‘Ka. I know you’re seeing some other guy anyway.’  Heechul said to the woman, as he wiped the icing off my face.”

“Ya jjinja?“ Minho gasped.

I only laughed, “After that he was like, ‘don’t you dare lay a finger on her again,’ then pulled me away.”

As the rest gave off their own versions of a surprised sound, Heechul broke out in an obnoxious laugh, roasting himself by saying, “This is what I get for watching so many dramas.”

I chuckled, “After that he bought me to the bathroom and gave me the button up shirt he was wearing like a jacket. And can I just say, seeing it on me made me 100% sure he bought it at the women’s section.”

Everyone laughed at that..

“Waaaah, I never knew Heechul had a side like that.”  Hodong noted making me nod.

I nodded, “Yeah, he makes himself look like a psycho, but he’s actually all fluff underneath that.”

“Ugh! This is why I hate it when members come to the show,” Heehcul half laughed, half groaned, “My image is ruined now.”

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new beginnings.

pairing: kim taehyung x reader fandom: bts warnings: talks about divorce ; language genre: angst ; fluff previous: x

summary: if neither you nor taehyung were fighting for your relationship, your twins surely would. especially since they had been the one that made it worse, after all.

a/n: thaaank you guys so much! I hope you like this ♥

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He could hear them walking down the stairs again only an hour later, laughing like nothing had happened. That only made him more furious and he would have lost it, if he wasn't so utterly broken right now.

Him and you had been trying to fix your marriage for so long and it felt like no matter what you did, it still crumbled day after day. And he was afraid that today had been the final push that you had needed to fully leave him.

Forever.

“What's for dinner?” Soyoung asked in a cheerful voice, plopping down on the stool next to her father.

“Rice. It's over there.”

“What do you mean rice?” she laughed and furrowed her eyebrows, “Rice with what.”

“Pour some sauce over it if plain rice isn't good enough for you. It was the best I could do.”

“The best you could..- Am I supposed to eat plain rice? Plain fucking..-”

“Soyoung,” her twin brother warned and shook his head. He could tell that something was wrong. The way his father behaved and the way his shoulders were slumped. The fact that you weren't here, even though you always made dinner. He sat down on the other side of his father and carefully put a hand on his shoulder, “You okay, dad?”

He stared into his bowl full of rice, pushing it around again and again, before he whispered, “She tried so hard for you two, you know?”

“What do you mean?”

“She tried to make it work, because she thought she would break your hearts if we got a divorce,” Taehyung got up and placed the bowl in the sink, “But today you showed her that you don't give two shits about the woman that gave birth to you. And I've never been more disappointed in you in my entire life.”

“Divorce?” Both kids said in unison, before Soyoung continued, “What do you mean divorce? Why would you divorce?”

“We've had our issues for years.”

“But you've always been so happy,” Sangmin leaned forward on the counter, “We've never seen you fight..”

“You'd think we'd do that in front of you?” Taehyung snorted, “We're parents. It's our job to hide our problems from you guys.”

“Dad, you can't divorce mom, we're..-”

“Weren't you the one that told her you hope I'll dump her soon, Soyoung?” Taehyung almost never raised his voice, especially not at his kids. But he was tired and he missed you and.. he just wanted you back.

“I.. I didn't mean it like that.. it was just.. because of the party and.. I got upset..-”

“Yeah,” he snorted once more and shook his head, “Sometimes I think I raised you wrong. Or you never would have hurt her like this.”

And with that, he left the kitchen to leave the two twins on their own. And the second he was gone, Sangmin threw a table cloth at his sister.

“This is all your fucking fault.”

“MY fault?! You were the one that wanted that stupid party in the first place!”

“Oh yeah? You were the one that wanted the money though!”

“Ugh,” she crossed her arms in front of her chest and leaned against the fridge, “It doesn't matter now.. what matters is getting her back.”

“They're getting a divorce, you moron. There's no getting her back.”

“No. Stop talking about this like it's final. We can still fix this,” she already began pacing up and down the kitchen, “We fucked it up, maybe we can make it better again. We could sleep at grandma's and grandpa's for a bit or maybe at Uncle Jimin's. We could give them a bit of alone time to make them fall in love with each other again. Or maybe we could buy them a trip.. a romantic trip.”

“With what money?”

“The money we saved for the party.”

“Oh, so now you suddenly want to use that money for a romantic trip to save mom and dad's marriage?”

“Listen to me, dipshit,” she gave him a clap on the back of his head, “Our parents might get a divorce. And I know you care about this as much as I do, so stop being a sarcastic asshole and help me fix this. Because I don't want to eat plain rice for the rest of my life. I want my mom back.”

Yeah.. he did too. And he felt so fucking bad for having hurt you like that.

You hadn't talked to Taehyung in more than five days and hadn't planned on coming home any time soon, as much as it hurt. Most importantly because you thought the kids didn't want you around anymore. He still texted you every day, asked if you were okay and told you he loved you, but it just didn't feel like it used to anymore.

And then, an hour ago, you suddenly got a text from your son, asking if you could pick him and his sister up from the airport, because they had gone on a spontaneous trip and didn't have anyone to pick them up.

What you didn't know, however, was that they had sent that exact same message to their father.

And an hour later, you were standing in front of your husband and kids.

“I thought you needed me to pick you up?”

“Surpriiiiise,” Soyoung grinned, “We used all the money that we saved and bought you two tickets to Hawaii! You'll stay in this great five star hotel right at the beach, all inclusive, SUPER romantic!”

Your mouth was slightly agape and Taehyung only shrugged when you looked at him, “Don’t look at me, I didn't know about this either.”

“Listen, mom,” Sangmin took a step towards you and grabbed your hands, “We're sorry about what we said and the way we talked to you. We realize how ungrateful that was.. but we didn't mean it. We don't want you and dad to split. And we obviously know that in the end it's going to be yours and his decision.. but we thought we could help you see that you're perfect for each other again with this. And if not.. then you'll at least spend a last vacation with each other and hopefully cherish that memory.”

The thing that you never thought was possible before having children, was being able to forgive so easily. You had been so angry and disappointed in your kids, but the second he opened his mouth and started apologizing it was like it never had happened.

You raised your hand and gently brushed over your son's cheek, “Thank you.. both of you.”

“So you'll do it? Dad? You up for it too?”

“If your mother is..-”

You didn't know if it could fix anything, but you were willing to try. 

Both of you.

For your children’s sakes, but also for your own. Because despite everything, you still loved each other with all your hearts.

This was the kind of hotel that people went to on their honeymoon, not people that were close to getting a divorce. But maybe this was exactly what you needed to remember the good times. The times where you and him hadn’t gotten enough of each other and it had hurt each time you had left him.. 

You were currently sitting on the patio of your hotel room, staring at your wedding ring and twisting it around absentmindedly, only stopping when Taehyung held a drink in front of you.

“Here.. you used to love this one.”

You chuckled and nodded, “Remember the last time I had that drink? You had to carry me back home.”

“Ah, it wasn't too bad. You kept telling me dirty things, I actually kind of enjoyed it,” he sat down next to you, “Besides, this time you don't have very far to the bed.”

For a moment it was dead silent, the only sounds being the waves and the birds. It wasn't uncomfortable though, it was the silent you were used to at this point. And that was probably even worse..

“What happened to us, Taehyung?” you eventually whispered, “We used to be so happy..”

“Yeah,” he stared into his glass of water, slowly swirling it around, before saying: “What do you miss the most?”

“Hm.. remember when the kids used to come into our bedroom in the morning, just because they wanted to cuddle a bit more?”

“And that one time they almost caught us sleeping with each other?” he laughed and leaned back, “I still remember your line: 'Mommy was having back pain, so daddy wanted to help her do gymnastics'.”

“To be fair,” you laughed as well, “It did work. They did believe it.”

He stared into your eyes for a moment longer, before he looked back down, “I miss the date nights we used to have.. where we'd just go for a walk or dinner and leave the kids with one of the guys.”

You two used to do that at least once a week.. especially because the kids couldn't get enough of their uncles at the time. It gave you two the opportunity to just be with each other and have some fun again.. without the kids around.

“I miss you holding me at night..”

“Yeah.. I miss you waking up in my arms too.”

You hadn't taken a single sip from the drink when you placed it on the table in front of you, turning your body to face him afterwards.

“I do still love you, Tae.. But sometimes.. sometimes I don't know if you still feel the same way about me that you did when you married me.”

He gently cupped your face after he had put down his glass as well and you immediately leaned into his touch. You couldn't remember the last time he did that, so you wanted to enjoy it as much and as long as humanly possible.

“I do. And I always will. And I already told you that I would always fight for our marriage.. because I don't want to be without you.. ever.”

You just looked at each other for a bit longer, wondering what happened to get you to this point, before you eventually just leaned forward and wrapped your arms around him. His own went around your middle and he buried his head in the crook of your neck, taking a deep breath of your shampoo that he loved so much.. had for the last 15+ years.

To fix it and be truly happy with each other again, it would take time.

But a week later, you and him arrived at the airport holding each others hands, your fingers interlinked and big smiles on your faces when you approached your kids.

And Soyoung couldn't help but say: “See? I told you it'd work! I told you they loved each other too much to just end things,” to her brother.