#the way their youngest clowns the oldest on the daily.... amazing

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DONGHEON: this is a patience test, and kangmin says “break it” even before starting

BONUS: kangmin, verivery’s very own gremlin  

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My 20 Year Old Idol Husband - Day 15 - Her

20 yr old Jungkook, at the top of his idol boyband career, has a secret only he & his bandmates know – An underground relationship, with you, a girl he met at a fanmeeting. Things get a little out of hand and you find out you’re pregnant. 

Read: Day 1 / Day 2 / Day 3 / Day 4 / Day 5 / Day 6 / Day 7 / Day 8 / Day 9 / Day 10 / Day 11 / Day 12 / Day 13 / Day 14 / Day 15 

"What? What?" the confused Jungkook struggled against Jin's grasp. He had been forcefully ushered out of the mart by Jin, whose face was flushed from all the strength needed.

"YAH! When I say move, just MOVE it! Don't you know how heavy you are now that it's taking me my life just to tussle with you?! " Jin frowned at the muscle-laden youngest boy, peppering him with rapid-fire rants.

"Why are we leaving her in there?" Jungkook asked, frowning even more, worried and equally annoyed.

Jin sighed, "did you not hear me say we were followed??"

"But- but, how can we just leave her--"

Cutting Jungkook off, Jin stared hard at him. "Look, young punk, this is the price you both have to pay for getting yourselves in this situation, alright?" with a pat on the back, and a slightly harder push, he quickly shove him into the car and shut the doors.

Indeed, this was really going to be tougher than any of them thought.

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After what seemed like forever, the cashier placed the last pack of food into the trolley and you heaved a sigh of relief. You looked around hoping to see either Jin or Jungkook.

Thankfully, you spot the tall frame of Jungkook at a corner, masked again, and waiting for you to catch his eye.

You let out a laugh despite the situation, for he was just standing out too much in the sea of lightly dressed shoppers, with blonde hair sticking out from under his black cap. Even under the disguise of his baggy clothes, his good physique was obvious, making your heart skip a beat.

Gosh. It's got to be the hormones.

You signalled for him to walk ahead as you caught up but he gently took over the steer of your trolley instead.

"Hey, we shouldn't be seen together!" you hushed at him, bending low as if it would help.

Just as he wanted to show you how sorry he was, Jin emerged from the car as well, quickly taking you with him while Jungkook loaded up the boot.

"Are you OK? You must have been so shocked, we're sorry." He continued fussing around you for abit, making sure you weren't too startled or anything.

"I'm fine, really, I should've been more alert." You said with a smile and returned his credit card.

"No, you keep it - you'll never know when you need it when we're not around." he said, returning your arm as he continued. "Sorry we had to move out suddenly, I hope you're not too shocked by this, I'd rather err on the safe side."

You smiled, "I know. I'll be more careful from now on too."

All the way back to the dorm, Jungkook wasn't sure what to say. His mind was filled with thoughts about what could have happened if Jin wasn't alert enough.

You tapped him on the arm only to be greeted by the look of a shocked bunny with large eyes.

Your laughter made him smile a little, "What, what? Do I have something on me?"

"No, your shocked face is cute that's all."

Jin at this point could only smile silently, taking peeks at the rear view mirror once in awhile at both of you. You were showing Jungkook photos on your phone while he was engrossed in asking a million questions as always. The sweet and gentle side of Jungkook was one that his older brothers had hardly seen and it amused Jin greatly.

Before you knew it, Jin had pulled up at the basement of the dorm and turned the ignition down.

"We have arrived, lovebirds." He announced dramatically.

"OH!" Jungkook looked up first, "ah hyung your driving skills must have improved so much I hardly felt a thing!"

Jin then put on his sunglasses, "what do you expect? I'm the car-door man. This is just basic."

You were rather amazed at how the oldest and youngest could get along so casually well, poking fun at each other like it was the most natural thing to do.

"You guys are a comedic duo you know that? Now I understand why your fans make endless gifs of you both.

"They do?" asked Jungkook, "and how'd you know?"

Jin raised a brow, "if you played less games, paid more attention to our group chats, and came out of your fancy studio more, you'll realise a lot more things."

The banter continued, one on each of your sides as they carried the bags of groceries, trying to make it look effortless so you wouldn't try to take any of it.  

The 3 of you made your way back to the dorm, and you began to understand the dynamics of their relationship more:

Jin was the sort that would look out for everyone from afar, somewhat like Yoongi, but with a much more childish appeal that sat well with Jungkook and Jimin in particular. He had no airs and it felt like he was always waiting for the right moment to throw in a joke just to make everyone bawl over in laughter.

Taehyung was a bit of a dreamer, doing whatever he wanted at most times, but a total sweetheart. Jungkook had told him many times not to bother you but they would fall on deaf ears as he took you as his new playmate.

Hoseok was the one who was more unpredictable; serious and responsible one second and a total clown on the next. He was definitely the mood maker but when it came to their work, he was on top of it and wouldn't spare to tell any of the guys off.

It was Namjoon you couldn't quite understand but you figured it would just take time.

"Oh Jin-hyung, you're back!"

Taehyung had gotten back from the company and was fiddling with the electronic lock on their main door. Like what they planned to do, he had the passwords changed.

"Hey Chae-rin!" with his wide smile and a cute wave, he stopped what he was doing and started walking towards you from a distance.

Before you could respond, he cupped his hands around his ear and went right for your abdomen, obviously ignoring the fact that it was a rather inappropriate act. You were pretty startled by his advances that you froze in your place.

"YAHHH!!!" Jin screamed in horror, unable to do anything since his hands were full with groceries.

But Taehyung shushed him with a frown and closed his eyes in a feeble attempt to hear something.

Jungkook was just stunned as he too froze in place at his hyung's queer actions. No matter how he had gotten used to Tae, this hyung was still incomprehensible.

"Taehyung-ah, I don't think there would be any sounds..." you whispered. "I know they do this in shows but it's probably not... so soon yet?"

He straightened his back, dejected with a pout. "Oh. Okay... Would you tell me when you start feeling something? I've always wanted to hear what it's like to have a little life inside a tummy."

Giving you a wide smile and earnest eyes, this was a boy you'd never be able to reject.

"I surely will, and you MUST come at once when that happens ok?" You laughed, as he walked you into the house, with Jungkook frowning in disbelief as he followed behind.

Jin heard him mumbling to himself and could only be amused again, "Please allow me to remind you that this is going to continue in the next few months to come. Get used to it."

Once in the dorm, you realise the rest of the members had gone out for their schedules and Jungkook too, had to leave once he put down the groceries. But it wasn't until he made absolutely sure you were not going to be harassed by Taehyung, that he picked up his huge bag again to head to the door.

"Hyung, please... Remember that she's fragile, Ok?" he was nearly pleading at the doorstep, with a hand lingering on your back as you sent him and Jin off. Taehyung was just dismissing him without a word as he started meddling with something else around the walls.

"I'll be okay, Jungkook. Don't worry, I'm safer here than anywhere else, remember?" Your words were a reassurance for him after the slight ordeal today.

He sighed, reluctant to go. "I'll be back before you know it, and if you're bored, just --"

Taehyung cut in quickly, "she's never gonna be bored when I'm here, c'mon!" and with that he waved them off, abruptly putting an end to the goodbyes.

For the next few hours with Taehyung, you got to know even more about the daily habits of the boys, some more embarrassing than the others. From the tough older boy's obsessions with cute toys and online buying, to Jimin's grown up drinking sessions, you realised they were just your regular guys that lived like anyone else - only with alot more unwanted attention.

"Jiminie really loves to go out, and he's got a whole lot of friends. He didn't used to as much and was obsessed with how much he lacked. But things are looking up for us and he's become alot more confident now. It's always good to have friends." Pointing to a recent Polaroid stuck on the fridge, you recognized a few faces as other boyband idols.

"Doesn't he have a girlfriend?" you asked.

Tae shook his head, "None of us do. We just don't have the time. That's why when we knew about you and Jungkook, we were shocked that he made it happen in such a short time that we were traveling, and could continue on even while you were apart. We thought it was going to die down after awhile since most girls wouldn't be able to handle it but I guess, hyung was wrong about it."

"Hyung? Which one?" You asked.

"Namjoonie. He really didn't think you'd actually stick around long enough and he's actually the most worried one about this whole moving in thing." He explained.

Your equally concerned expression gave it away to the regret of a flustered Taehyung.

"AH. No-no, it's--no, I didn't mean to say it that way - I meant that, you know -- It's like -- erm..."

You had to force a smile, "It's ok Taehyung, he's probably right. Plus, he knows the situation best, this isn't going to work out in the long run either, I can't possibly live here all that long can I?"

As if in deep contemplation, you could almost see thought bubbles of different scenarios going through his mind until a light bulb lit up like an idea.

"Why not? We could be 6 uncles to little baby kookie, no? I'll treat him or her so well... and..." before his imagination ran wild, you took a deep audible breath and put a stop to it.

"No. Think about it Tae, it's only a matter of time that your manager finds out there's a girl living with you guys. Before that happens, I have to move and Jungkook needs to come clean with the company so they can sort out any potential rumours that start surfacing. In another 8 months or goodness knows when, I'm gonna have to deliver somewhere and there's gonna be huge medical bills and lots of health care matters to take care of. Furthermore, we're gonna have to be married, registering the baby, and eventually the baby needs to go to school and I need to get a job to support us too. Can you imagine that happening here? In this dorm?"

You saw Taehyung's eyes fall as he realised in silence that it probably wasn't going to happen.

"Chae-rin," he called out carefully. "but... are you sure you're ready for all this?"

You gulped.

No, Taehyung, I'm freaking terrified and wish that this was just a dream.

You wanted to be honest but you found yourself saying something else.

"I will be. Without or without Jungkook."

A/N :)

Thanks guys for waiting up forever and if you’re still reading this, I just wanted u to know I’ve already started to write #16 and am halfway done.

For being such sweethearts, I made 2 Jimin lockscreens! (yes, that rude one).

Download it here (full glory colour) & here (muted, less rude) - with a little reminder for you to always #LoveYourself !!

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Why did you choose gabe? (Munday)

//So when I was a small child, I attended a private Lutheran elementary school (I’m Presbyterian, but yanno, close enough, and it was an academically great school and my mom scraped together barely enough money for tuition).  There were daily religion classes in Christian ideology.  I was always, invariably, drawn to the figure of the Archangel Gabriel, and to the amazing task he was assigned, to spread good news to humans.  To make us rejoice at news that transcended all earthly sorrows and setbacks. In the sixth grade, I was chosen to play him in the school play. I was the only kid who could memorize and convincingly emotionally recite the entirety of the Annunciation scene and the Announcement to the Shepherds, from the traditional Christian Nativity narrative.  I found it exhilarating to play the person who communicated the Good News.  Maybe it was especially important to me because at the time I had just been diagnosed with Type One Diabetes, and my parents had just been divorced, so I needed some good news, even if it wasn’t my own to tell.  

Fast forward to adulthood and I’ve always had that affectionate connection to this particular angel.  But I’ve also always been fascinated by religious narratives that aren’t from an “Abrahamic” religious source.  Norse mythology always drew me because I am utterly obsessed with the archetype of the Trickster.  So guess who I’ve also adored from childhood? You guessed it: Loki. Two close friends, @jiinsy and @sussigkeits, urged me to watch Supernatural about 3 years ago specifically because they knew I loved A) narratives about brothers and B) trickster characters like Gabriel.  So I binge watched it and actually wasn’t all that hooked until guess who showed up in Season Two’s episode Tall Tales. I asked my friends if “The Trickster” was coming back. They were delighted because they knew ALL ALONG I would get hooked on Gabe, and they told me yes, several times. So I kept watching.  I watched straight through Season Nine just to see Gabe’s measly five episodes.  I also picked up Castiel as a favorite and muse along the way.  

Now I’m attached to Gabriel for so many reasons beyond the love of the Trickster archetype:

–He’s a wonderful study of birth order psychology: both a baby sibling and an older sibling, depending on the point in his timeline.  The youngest Archangel, but one of the oldest of the whole of the Host.  He was created to impart joy, that’s his purpose, so he copes with stress by deflecting tension and clowning around to elicit laughter from loved ones. It’s a desperate bid for peace and harmony which in the end he loses, which makes him surprisingly tragic as a character, and very intriguing.  He feels responsibility for the balance in his family, unable to choose one sibling over another, because he loves them all equally, and for that he’s so often roundly condemned as a “coward” who “can’t pick a side.”  It’s so unjust to call him these things.–He’s a  mascot for LEAVING A TOXIC FAMILY.  He’s proof that you can break ties with blood, that it’s NOT a crime or a sin to do so, that “family don’t end in blood.”  He created a whole new family on earth with pagans, disguised as one among their numbers, and dared to find happiness and peace of mind outside the confines of what he was born into. This is important for so many young people to see.  –He is honest to God so good and loving, and people miss it because of the FACADE he’s crafted of a Trickster and charlatan.  These are coping mechanisms. I want to disinter for the fandom Gabriel’s true depth of emotion, his true depth of character. He is so wounded. He misses his father, he misses his siblings, he misses so much, but he has the STRENGTH and the COURAGE to continue forward with some semblance of optimism.  –His lore beyond the best known Christian narratives is fascinating. He is a TEACHER! Like me! I BECAME A TEACHER as an adult, and still, the Archangel Gabriel mirrors me.  I love him so much, not just as a Supernatural muse but as a real entity that’s part of my religious beliefs.  In Judaism, he taught language to humans! He took beatings from other angels to defend us!  He punished civilizations that were cruel to the disempowered!  He’s a social justice warrior! No joke!  A teacher and a social justice warrior!  In Islam he brought prophecies to Mohammad!  This angel REALLY LOVES US.  How could I not love HIM?