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vickylovestae · 6 years ago

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The only words I have for this fanfic is that wow it’s amazing. The amount of details that are in this are placed in the right places, just at that on part where it says that Taehyung auditioned to be in a kpop band and had to get a one way ticket just to fly all the way to Seoul and end up not getting accepted really broke my heart and I just started crying. You guys really have to read this.

festivals

pairing: kimtaehyung x reader

warnings: fluff (?) , angst if you squint

a Daegu farm boy captures the heart of a tourist.

notes: I had to research so much about Daegu and it’s countryside since it’s the 3rd largest city in Korea. After researching some stuff it looks like I have to book a ticket to see it myself. Also, I was listening to a 1-hour loop of Scenery while writing this and I REALLY SUGGEST LISTENING TO IT WHILE READING!! V saying “I want to make you mine” just made me uwu towards the end. T~T

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“Daegu, originally known as Taegu is the third largest city in South Korea to date. Our nickname is ‘Apple City’ due to the high quality of our apples and melons throughout the….”

You place your headphones in your ears in order to drown out the tour guide’s “fun facts” about Daegu and decided to enjoy the view on the bus ride. The landscape was gorgeous, the grass stretched all the way to the skyline, the mountains were draped with trees and the houses zoomed by the flicker of an eye. Moving away from the landscape you face your friend as she is attentively listening to the tour guide. You roll your eyes, of course, she would be interested in these things. You just wanted to get off this bus so you can take proper pictures of the countryside and interact with the people who live there. You find that being in the moment was so much better than listening to random facts that you can look up on the internet. Your friend looks at you with sparkles in her eyes, she’s moving her mouth but considering you have headphones on, you just pretend that you understand everything she is telling you. Eventually, she stops talking and looks at towards the tour guide once more. Taking off your headphones, your friend gestures towards the front of the bus as it stops at your exit. Sighing, you get up from the comfort of your chair and step off the bus into the dirt road below. The grassy fields reached up to your knees as you and your friend walk towards what looks like a market. As you follow her inside, you look around to see foreign products that you’ve never seen before. Suddenly, a civilian bumps into you as you look around the market. You give him a smile and proceed to have a conversation.

“Hey y/n, check this out! This market is so cool! I can’t wait to cook with these new ingredients. y/n? Are you even paying attention to me?”

You were too busy having a conversation with the local about the variety of kimchi presented in the market. The local was very handsome, he had sleek eyes and a sharp jawline as well as tan skin. He was carrying a crate of apples that were labeled “김 농장”, you assumed that he was a farmer since he told you that he was there to sell apples. He wasn’t fluent in English however he was able to keep up with your conversations with the use of gestures and key vocabulary words.

“Why you in Daegu?”

“My friend invited me to explore Korea with her! She likes K-pop and wanted to visit for a long time.”

“K-pop?”

“Yeah, it’s dumb I know haha…but for me, I wanted to see how pretty it is.”

“Daegu is pretty! Like you!”

Your face heats up from his sudden compliment and turn away in order to hide the redness growing on your face. The boy gives you a boxed smile as he hands the crate of apples to the owner of the market. Attention shifts from you to the owner as they discuss from what you assume, prices. Suddenly, you feel a tap on your shoulder. Looking towards that direction your face grows nervous as you see your friend with an angry look placed on her features.

“Really y/n? Don’t ditch me like that! I looked like I was crazy for talking to thin air.”

“Sorry. I just-”

“Oh no, no excuses from your mouth today! You fell asleep on the bus and didn’t talk to me during the bus ride! Now you ditched me in a market! Let’s go and have fun already!”

Before you could respond, your friend had dragged you out of the market by grabbing your wrist tightly. You looked back and see the farmer boy looking around in confusion before taking back an empty crate from the owner with a smile. A couple of hours have passed by as you and your friend walk around the town, Daegu was gorgeous. However, despite the sun setting upon the mountains coloring the sky with hues of pink, purple, orange and yellow, the only thing on your mind was that boy with the boxed smile. You only had a small interaction with him but the connection you had with was uncanny, strange and mysterious. He barely spoke English and you never learned Korean but you felt connected with him emotionally. His smile was unique, it was shaped like a rectangular box like a robot if you will. You laugh at the thought of him having a robotic smile catching the attention of your friend.

“What’s so funny y/n?”

“Oh nothing, haha!”

“Come on, spill it!”

Your friend stops walking and turns to face you with a frown on her face. Looking at her sudden action, you immediately stop laughing and tell her about the boy you met in the market a couple of hours ago. You explain his boxy smile and how it looked like a robot’s default mouth but also adding that it had a unique flair with a touch of mystery behind his cheeky grin. In addition, you add that he was local and probably a farmer. Your friend listens attentively as you both walk around the area and stop in front of a restaurant.

“Wanna grab a bite to eat before we head home?”

“Of course!”

“What’s this farmer’s name anyway?”

“…Well, I couldn’t get his name…”

“WHAT!? WHY?”

You glare at her as you enter the restaurant and wait for a waiter to sit you down. Seeing that she got the idea, she looks down and mumbles an apology which you laugh off. Why get mad at you friend when you probably won’t see that boy again? After being seated and tell the waiter what you would like to eat, you look around to see what the restaurant looked like. The lights were dimmed to match the night sky looming outside of the building, they were hanging from the ceiling and had a beautiful criss-cross pattern lamp shade covering them. People were talking to their friends, lovers or family around their table, over to the entrance of the restaurant there was a mini aquarium filled with colorful fishes. Next to the aquarium was a mini bar with a bartender taking orders from the people sitting on the bar stools. It was pretty, simple design, but pretty. After eating, you and your friend decided to walk around before heading to your place of stay to sleep for the rest of the night. As you were walking you spot a poster that was hanged on a pole by a civilian and your friend insisted on seeing what it was.

“Why would we read a poster that we couldn’t understand?”

“Oh hush y/n, I’ve been learning!”

“Through K-Dramas?”

“Shut up.”

You giggle at your friend’s comeback and stare at the sky while she attempts to decipher what the poster says. Hundreds no, billions of stars were placed before your eyes. It gave you a calming feeling, you can look at the bright stars shining before forever. And of course, the ‘forever’ you wanted was broken as your friend squeals in delight.

“I got it! I got it!”

“Solved the poster?”

“Duh! It says that there will be a lantern festival tomorrow night and we HAVE to go y/n!!!”

“But weren’t we gonna go shopping tomorrow night-”

“Well we were, but now we aren’t! Let’s just do it in the morning so we can find gorgeous outfits for the lantern festival!”

Before you knew it, your friend was dragging you to the festival in a cream colored dress. It was pretty you have to admit, it went all the way to your ankles and had lace trimmed at the end with buttons that climbed at the way from the bottom of the skirt to your chest. As soon as you got there, the sun was setting once more revealing the gorgeous color palette nature has gifted the world. Looking around the festival, you stop in awe at the variety of different lanterns that the vendors were selling by the minute, each vendor had different and unique colors they were selling.

“Hey y/n, how about these colors? They are gorgeous and not to mention, they are selling at a good price!”

“Oh yeah, they are gorgeous…”

“Stop looking at the sky dumbo, you’re gonna run into some-”

Before she could finish her sentence, you bumped In a local because you were too busy looking at the sky then your surroundings. Your friend rushes over to check on you as the local offers his hand to help you up. Before your friend could ask if you were okay, your eyes widen at the figure in front of you. It…it was that boy! That farmer boy who was selling apples to the owner and having a conversation with you before you were dragged away. He looks at you with the same expression on his face as he recognizes you. He was wearing a simple shirt with sleeves that reached his elbows and black jeans alongside with dark blue sneakers. Looking back at your friend, she simply stood there before realizing who that boy was and immediately smiles as she backs away into the crowd.

“Hey! You’re that apple boy from yesterday!”

“Apple…boy?”

“Oh…um well you were carrying apples at that time so I assumed that you farmed apples and-”

“Wow fast English, you good at it!”

You look at him sheepishly, forgetting that he wasn’t fluent like you were. Making gestures at the lanterns, you both head over to the variety of lanterns available before choosing a purple lantern that you both shared. Seeing that your friend was no longer around you decided to stick with the boy, whose name you had learned was Taehyung, for the rest of the festival. You explored the different types of sweets and street food with him as he laughed every time he made you eat something spicy. You smiled at his laughter even though you were mad at him for making you try foods without warning you. You were happy at the fact you were making him happy. As hours go by you learn more about each other through broken English and hand gestures, one particular story Taehyung had told you made you feel the need to comfort him. Apparently, he had auditioned in Seoul to become a K-pop star but didn’t get accepted to any of the companies. He was upset because he had worked his butt off to at least get into one company and saved up his money for a trip to Seoul. He explained he was so sure that he would get in that he only got enough money for a one-way ticket but was heartbroken when he had to call his grandmother to come and get him from the motel he was staying at for the night. That was the final story he told you before you sat down on a nearby bench.

“I feel so bad you had to go through that.”

“It’s ok, I like Daegu.”

“Well, I think you are really cool and talented still.”

“You never heard me sing yet.”

He looks at you with an amused grin causing you to look away in embarrassment because your attempt to comfort him had failed. He smiles at you and places his hands on your shoulders in order to make you look at him. He gestures at the lantern and towards the crowd, people were lighting their lanterns in order to get ready to release them to towards the sky. You grab your lantern as he gets the lighter and ignite it. You were still crestfallen at your failed attempt until Taehyung places his hand in yours.

“Thank you…for making me feel-”

People started to cheer on as they release their lanterns filling the sky with bright colors. You looked at Taehyung to let him finish his sentence but he was already gesturing for you to hold onto the lantern with him. At the same moment, you release the purple lantern together and watch it fly up to join the other thousands of lanterns making it way up to the sky. You stare in awe until a familiar hand reaches for yours. You look up at the boy who was already staring at you with a smile on his face. Blushing at his smile, you can’t help but hug the poor boy in last attempts to comfort him. He was caught by surprise at the sudden intimate action but returned your hug nevertheless. You both stay there, comfortable with the presence of each other. Despite only knowing each other for a day, you both felt connected with each other even though there was a language barrier. Moving away from his chest, hands still on each other’s waist you look around to see that the lanterns that were floating throughout the sky seemed to have come down and surrounded you both.

“You didn’t finish your sentence Taehyung.”

“Well, I want to say, thank you”

“Thank you for what?”

“For making me happy.”

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vickylovestae · 6 years ago

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Her Angel’s Wings

Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Y/N

A tale about Y/N figuring her out her true and inner past that has been hidden for so long, but she will meet people and face challenges along the way. Are you ready for that?

Chapter 1:

I wake up from the sound of my buzzing alarm in my ear. Feeling unmotivated to get up, but I have to get ready for school. My ombre hair is all over the place, as usual. I rub my blue swollen eyes, not wanting to get up from bed. If I stay in bed one minute longer, I'm going to be late for school. I get up and walk to my bathroom platinum mirror. I stare into my reflection with my blue eyes as I let my long, ombred hair go from its ponytail and fix it into a less messy bun to begin my shower.

After my shower, I quickly walk to my room to get changed. I decided to wear a sleeveless, white haltered crop top, a beige cardigan to cover my exposed shoulders so the principal doesn't dress code me, black leggings, and white Adidas to tie the look together. For makeup, I went pretty neutral, considering the fact that I had less than fifteen minutes left on the clock. I threw on light brown eye shadow, contoured my cheekbones, and put on some, nude matte lipstick.

When I was fully dressed for school, I grabbed my black Kanken backpack and headed downstairs. As I go down the stairs, I take out my phone from my back pocket to check on the time, hoping I had at least seven minutes. I was wrong. Shit, I'm going to be late! I don't have time to eat breakfast, so I run to the table and grab my keys and leave my empty house- locking the door behind me.

As I began to walk to school, I felt someone grab my shoulder and jumped, feeling the movement of my hair jump with me and hit my face. I turned around to see who it was while I fixed my hair out of my face.

Luckily, it was Hoseok.

I yelled at the man standing in front of me who had jet black hair and softly tanned smooth skin. "Oh my god Hoseok, you scared me! You have to stop doing that!"

Being the naturally sensitive person I was, my cheeks flushed pink and my eyes started to water slightly.

"I'm sorry for scaring you. Heh, my fault."

Hoseok rubbed the back of his neck and squinted his eyes. I could tell how bad he felt. Being his best friend for 2 years has given me time to notice his every feature; flaws and all.

"Hey wait, don't cry! Your eyes are getting red, Minnie." Hoseok wipes my tears with his thumb while trying to hide his guilt with a smile. Every time he did this I would always feel his hand: cold as ice. It didn't matter much during the moment since it would always bring a smile to my face.

"You're not allowed to call me Minnie, I could've died because of you, you know," I said with a cute pout on my face.

"Come on~, Y/N. I said I was sorry. Can you forgive me so we can start a new conversation?"

I knew I was stressing Hoseok out with my tantrum so I said, "Mmm, fine. You're lucky you're my best friend."

"Uh-huh. How're you doing without your parents so far?" The smile that he had instantly became a concerned expression.

As soon as I saw his expression, I placed a slight smile on my face to ease his nerves.

"It's kind of stressful without seeing my parents for a long time, but I know they'll be back soon. I just miss them, is all."

I look down at the cracked sidewalk to avoid meeting Hoseok's pity eyes. My parents always go on vacation without me. Being the only child made me want to keep them proud to have me as their daughter, so I always stayed home and focused on my studies.

As Hoseok and I kept walking, we always talked about how we can't wait to graduate high school and go to college, so that's where our conversation went. I was laughing at Hoseok's dry joke when I oddly felt someone watching me. I tend to get weird senses once in awhile, but I always overlooked it. I took a quick look around me expecting to see nothing, until I saw an unknown figure standing in the darkness between two buildings. It looks like a man? Is he, looking at me? Chills went down my spine and I felt uncomfortable almost immediately.

"Hey Y/N, are you okay?" Hoseok said with a worried expression.

"Yeah. I'm fine.." I replied with a smile on my face, hiding the fact that I was feeling highly uncomfortable.

"So~, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing. Let's just continue walking." I grabbed Hoseok's wrist, rushing him to escape the scene.

I continued to walk, moving closer to Hoseok with each step until we were almost walking on top of one another. When I looked back, the "man" wasn't there anymore. Immediate relief hit me. I knew it was just my imagination.

"Y/N, did yo-"

In a matter of seconds it feels, I felt myself being picked up off the ground. Before my mind could even process this, I landed in an area I've never been before.

"Oh my god, what is this place?" My breath started to shake in fear.

"It shouldn't matter to you."

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