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ethereallis · 5 years

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BTS REACTIONS: When you sleep on them

Jin:

“Are we going to bed yet?” you asked as you shift on the couch uncomfortably, sleep evident in your eyes. “Hold on, just one more episode and we're done!” Seokjin replied excitedly as he clicked on the next episode of running man. Knowing how long one episode of this variety show can take, you began whining at him, pulling at his arm to ask him to go to bed with you. There was no way you're going to bed alone for you've always had problems sleeping without your boyfriend by your side.

He sat there on the couch unmoving as his eyes stay focused on the screen in front of him. Huffing, you jumped on him, snuggling up to his arms as you gave up convincing him to join you in your shared room. He let out an ‘oof’ before shifting his body so he could lie down with you on top of him and stroke your hair.

Just as you were going to fall asleep, he let out his famous windshield wiper laugh underneath you, causing you to jump a little. You raised your head slightly and opened your eyes tiredly, surprised by the sudden loudness. He pushed your head down lightly and stroke your hair again, apologising for startling you. You were fast asleep when he finished the episode. Switching off the tv, he decided to just sleep here for the night, too lazy to move at such timing.

Suga:

You woke up in the middle of the night to find that you've fallen asleep on the couch waiting for your boyfriend, Yoongi, to come home from work again. It has become a routine for you, to wait for him and then fall asleep on the couch, wake up and go back to your shared bedroom. Yoongi is overworking himself and you are getting worried. But no matter how many times you told him to get some rest, he will always assure you that he will be fine, just a few more minutes and he'll return home.

Nonetheless, those minutes always turn into hours. Sometimes he will not return for days. Today is no different. You sighed as you check the time. It was almost half past three. Getting off the couch, you groaned as you stretched your body before heading to the kitchen for a cup of hot cocoa, still planning to wait up a while more for Yoongi. You were pouring the hot water in the cup when the front door clicked, signalling his arrival. You stirred your drink and slowly walked out of the kitchen to find Yoongi already on the couch.

“Yoongi-ah, go sleep in the room, it's uncomfortable sleeping here,” you said and stood drinking your hot cocoa in front of him. He popped one eye open lazily to look at you before stirring and closing his eye. You frowned at him even though he can't see and quickly finished your drink and head back to the kitchen to drop your cup into the sink. “Jagiya,” you heard him called out as you dry your hands. You head back to the living room, staring down at him with a questionable look. He held out his arms, asking you to join him on the couch. “Yoongi?” you called his name and waited for him to look at you. “You stink, go and wash up and join me in bed” you shook your head at him and was ready to walk off when he sneaks his arm around your waist, pulling you down with your back pressed onto his chest.

“I'm tired,” he mumbled and fell back to sleep right away. You sighed to yourself, giving up on struggling, anyway, he looked perfectly fine with your weight on top of him. Adjusting yourself to a more comfortable position, you snuggled up his chest and fell asleep after.

J-Hope:

You sighed as you enter the apartment. It was a long day at school today. You tossed your bag on the floor as you close the door and took off your shoes. “Hey, why are you back so early?” you heard from the couch and look over. “Why are you here?” You question back once seeing Hoseok on the floor, wincing slightly at your tone. It was silent for a moment before he replied, “It was my off day remember?” which you nodded your head at.

“Is something wrong?” he asked at your lack of response and slowly move up from the floor. Sighing again for the nth time today, you nodded timidly and looked down, already feeling the tears brimming. “Aww, it's okay. Come here.” He placed his palms on your face and looked you in the eyes before pulling you along with him to sit on the floor. Letting you sit on his lap and lay your head on his chest, he asked about your day and whether you want to talk about it. You responded by snuggling closer to his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat before you spill your heart out.

You have woken up late when the alarms you set decided to not ring in the morning and entered the class 30 seconds after the bell rang which got your super strict professor marked you tardy. You tripped when you were walking, causing the heavy textbooks in your hand to get tossed in the air, landing on your hands when you fell onto the ground and got yourself humiliated in the crowded hallway. You were sure there would be bruises forming in a few hours.

When it was lunchtime, you went to sit with your cliques when one of them decided that it would be a good idea to make unnecessary remarks on you, telling the other girls jokes about you. Either your appearance or your studies. Sometimes you wonder why you were still friends with her. You brushed all her comments off as if they were just some dust floating around in the air until she starts talking about your deepest insecurities.

The whole class think you are a bitch.

The whole class think you are a bitch

Now that hit you right in the heart.

You were an insecure person when it comes to friendships and impressions. You don't like to do anything or go anywhere alone when you were in school. You hated being alone. You hate it when people stare at you when you were alone. You hate it when people make comments about you behind your back. You hate feeling like an outcast.

You stood up from your seat, taking your lunch with you. You make your way to the entrance and place your tray at the tray return centre as you got out of that place. Getting your belongings in the class, you decided to ditch your remaining lessons and return home.

That is why you are now here, in the arms of your beloved boyfriend who is stroking your hair slowly as you cried into his shirt, damping it quickly. He let you cry without interrupting you.

“You know,” he started after hearing you breathing slow down. “You don't have to feel like an outcast. Those people were just jealous. Jealous that you look like a goddess. Jealous that you're smart. Jealous that you are better than them. I want you to know that no matter what others say about you, you are still the most wonderful person that I've ever met in my life.” He finished his small little speech and waited for your response. When you don't, he looked down to find your eyes close, breathing calm and smiling while you sleep on him.

RM:

“Are we going home yet?” Namjoon questioned as you strolled down the funfair. You shook your head and continue dragging him with you to the ride that you've been getting on for the nth time.

It was your day off and Namjoon had decided to spoil you a little by bringing you to the amusement park you've always wanted to go together. You've stayed in the amusement park since morning and now it's already close to midnight. “Aren't you tired?” he started when you were lining up. “Noooope, I'm gonna stay here till this place close,” you dragged and smiled. That answer makes Namjoon wonder why the heck he decided to bring you to the amusement park when they close at 3 am in the morning these few months.

Getting out of the ride yet again, you started jumping around excitedly, only to feel nauseous all of a sudden. You grabbed onto Namjoon’s sleeve and asked him to guide you to a seat nearby which he gladly does so. It was only when you started resting on the bench that you realise you're dead tired. Your feet feel sore and your head feels heavy. “I changed my mind, let's go home,” you said. For a moment joy flashed through Namjoon’s eyes but when you continue speaking, that excitement disappeared. “Can you carry me on your back? My feet hurt…” you asked.

Namjoon would have protested but seeing how tired you really looked have him giving in. He kneeled down in front of you and gestured you to get on his back before he started walking. You laid your head down on his back as he started talking about how tired he was and how boring those rides are. He stopped talking when he heard your light snore from behind and turned his head to take a look at you. He sighed and smiled to himself as he muttered, “not tired huh?”.

Jimin:

It was your day off and the boys had invited you to join them for a road trip. Choosing a plain tee and shorts, you grabbed your cardigan in case you feel cold throughout the car ride.

You picked up your keys and pouch together with your phone and locked the door. Sitting on your doorstep, you scanned the road, trying to spot their car. Once their car arrived at your house, you hopped off the steps and head for the door. However, once the door was opened, you were met with the apologetic faces of the boys as they told you that there was not enough space for you and you had to sit on one of their laps.

You stared at Jimin who was the closest to the door and tilted your head at him. “Do you mind?” you asked him. Not sure if it was your illusion, but you thought you saw the blush forming on his cheeks at your question as he awkwardly shook his head. Gaining his permission, you climbed up the car and lightly placed yourself on his lap.

You were always a bit conscious of your weight and at that moment, you really didn't want to embarrass yourself by resting comfortably on his lap only to have him tells you that you're breaking his legs. The route to your destination went on quite smoothly at first, but Jin who was driving was not aware of the small bump that appeared out of nowhere and ran over it in a fast speed which had everyone in the car tossed out of their seats. You, however, had landed back to Jimin’s lap with all your weight and quickly apologised. “It's okay, it's not your fault,” he said and gave you his dashing smile.

Few minutes after, he began to notice how stiffly you're sitting, holding onto the headrest in front of you as you tried to put on as less weight as you could on his lap. You let out a gasped as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you towards him. “Isn't this more comfortable?” he whispered into your ear that was right beside his head and looked out the window. You sat like a statue in his arms for a few minutes before eventually relaxing into his hold. Tired from the long ride and having to sleep less than 5 hours the night before, you then adjusted your body so that you can rest your head at the crook of his neck.

It was always easier for you to fall asleep when you can tuck your head into something and hold it. With your new position, you moved your hands to wrap them around his torso before falling asleep on him. Perhaps it was because the boys were sorry for not saving a seat for you, or maybe simply because they just don't care, they did not bother to tease or make fun of you when you switched to your current position in Jimin’s arms.

You woke up after feeling your feet and body left the ground. You were dazed from your nap and were confused as to why you were able to fly for a moment. Yes, you are that naive. Turning your head left and right blankly, you found your sight met with a piece of clothing. Finally looking up at whoever was holding you, you were surprised to find Jimin already staring at you. You started squirming in his arms, trying to get off as soon as possible, only to have him tighten his grip on you as he continues walking.

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment before he finally decided to speak up. “Why are you always so jumpy around me? Did I do something?” he asked which you quietly shook your head at his question. He kept quiet, you were left to think if your actions had offended him. He then placed you down at the beach. “I…” you started off as he was about to walk away to join the guys. He turned to face you while you stared down at your feet, playing with your fingers nervously. You hesitated. Should you tell him the truth or should you lie to him instead? Deciding that it was best to tell him than to have him blame himself for making you uncomfortable which was really not the case at all, you continued. “...like you…” There, you said it. You caught the side of his lips twitching when you looked up. “Huh?” he requested for you to say again when he had clearly heard it. But you being naive and a little slow sometimes had believed that he indeed, hadn't heard you. “I said, I like you.” you took a deep breath and finally confessed out loud. He grinned and pulled you into his embrace. “You have no idea how long I've been wanting to hear that.”

Taehyung:

Taehyung had invited you over to the dorm when all the boys are out. The two of you were sitting on the living room’s floor with you straddling his waist and lying on his chest. You were not sure how long you are going to sit there, but you were planning to stay in that position until the boys come back from wherever they went to.

“Y/N?” he called.

“Hmm?”

“I love you” he confessed suddenly. You pulled back, resting your hands on his shoulders as you looked at him shocked. That was the first time he ever said that 3 powerful words to you. It has always been “You're a very important person to me” or “I know” whenever you said it to him.

He grabbed your face and pulled you towards him, crashing his lips with yours forcefully. When he pulled back, he gave you his widest grin and pulled you in a bone-crushing hug. You stayed there, quiet for a moment when you realise you have not replied. “...I love you too” you mumbled into his neck.

He started rocking you back and forth in his arms while you continue to stay quiet. Slowly, you feel your eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Eventually, you closed your eyes and fell asleep.

Shuffling was heard outside the door a few moments later, signalling the boys’ return. “Shut up Jungkook, I'm definitely taller than Yoongi hyung!” Jimin shouted from the door. “still a midget to me...” Jungkook mumbled. “Yah! You-” Jimin was going to smack Jungkook, but stopped when he noticed the two of you on the floor. When all the boys entered the room, they were woo-ing at the couple but Taehyung shush them immediately and pointed at you. “She is sleeping” he mouthed.

Not wanting the boys to disrupt your sleep, he slowly got up from the floor, one hand supporting your bum while one on the floor to push himself up. Once he successfully stood with both his feet, he carried you to his room and laid you down on his bed before climbing in next to you and hugging you close to him.

Jungkook:

Jungkook and his group of friends have decided to bring you to the nightclub on the day you turned legal. Having it be the first time you enter such places, you've thought you would stay at your seat until the party's over. And you were right, for the first half of the party at least.

“Hey Y/N, wanna try this?” Jimin said while he pushes a glass of cocktail towards you. Well, how could you possibly reject him when you have wanted to try alcohol all your life? You held the glass up and took a sip before scrunching up your face at the bitter taste and passing the drink back to Jimin, who was now laughing at you. “How was it?” he asked while still a little bit giggly, must be from all the alcohol that he'd been having that made him tipsy. “It's my virgin try but really, it sucks.” You said, looking disgusted.

“How about you try this?” Namjoon who was seated on the other table decided to walk over and pass an unknown drink to you. You looked at the drink cautiously but took a gulp anyway, they are your friend and you trust that they will not kill you. “NAMJOON WHAT THE HECK? DID YOU JUST MAKE HER DRINK THAT GLASS OF BALKAN VODKA AT ONE GO?” It was right after you took a big gulp when SeokJin saw what was happening and shouted over the loud music in the club. Wait..balkan...? “BALKAN VODKA?” you looked at Namjoon, a little surprised you are still sober, or not.

You could feel your body starting to heat up after a while and adrenaline rushed through you. You looked over at the dance floor. Those people on the dance floor are drawing you towards them. You just have the sudden urge to be there at the moment. You left your seat and walked over to the dance floor before swaying your hips with the music and dancing. Jungkook who had been watching you were kinda shook at your action. Because he has never, ever, seen you dance.

“Y/N-ah, I think we should leave now, I'm tired…” you heard Jungkook whisper into your ear as he joined you on the dance floor, holding both sides of your hips. You have actually stayed on the dance floor for about 2 hours and Jungkook has made sure to keep in mind never to give you any alcohol ever. You refused to leave however, “I wanna stay here longer, you can leave without me hehe”. “I'll give you 30 minutes more”. That's all he said as he left to go back to his seat.

He ended up having to drag you out of the club because you insisted on staying and made a fuss in the club. When you reached home, Jungkook removed his jacket and hung it up before he collapsed on the sofa, dead tired while you were still aimlessly walking around the living room. It took him less than a minute to fall asleep, only to be woken up when you fell on top of him. He stirred and looked up at you, who looked dead af and stood up to grab his jacket that he hung up a few minutes ago. After placing his jacket over you, being the lazy ass he is, he laid on the sofa, pushing you up a little and cover himself slightly with the jacket before making himself comfortable and falling asleep again.

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Halloween Special: Safe

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 733

Warning: Slight mention of panic attack •●•●•●•●•●•●•●•

You took a deep breath as you stood in front of the black wooden house. I can do this! You tried to convince yourself in your mind before grabbing onto Jungkook’s arm and entering the last haunted house of the day. You regretted coming to this place the moment you passed your ticket to the workers there. Known for you timidity in the group, it was a surprise that you agreed to come here tonight.

Your hold on Jungkook’s arm tighten as you entered the house. “Relax Y/N, they are just people, like us,” Jungkook said as he tapped on your hand on his arm. You nodded, but your hand still holding as tight as before. The fact that you walked at the back of the group made you even more anxious, as if something can jump on you any second. As you walked with the group, you could hear them screaming in front but you squeezed your eyes shut and held in your scream whenever you hear your friends. Everything was going well with you not screaming and being unaware of your surrounding until a hand grabbed your ankle.

A chill ran swiftly up your back, causing the nape of your neck to tingle. “AHHH!” You shrieked and shrank back, still holding onto your boyfriend. I AM SO NOT COMING BACK AGAIN! You vowed to yourself while Jungkook laughed at your reaction. Continuing the ‘journey’ when Jungkook pulled you along, you felt something on top of your hair and looked up, only to see a white face, white eyes and white clothed person on the ceiling, red liquid were dripping down the corner of his eyes as he grabbed your hair. The sight of it sent shudders down your spine. Although it was obvious all those were just make up, you can't help but screamed at the top of your lungs. You could feel yourself slowly getting out of breath and a panic attack was going to break out. Jungkook stopped in his track as soon as he saw you taking in sharp intake of breaths. “Hey relax! Breathe with me okay?” He hold your cheeks and asked you to follow his breathing.

Breathe in…

Breathe out…

You followed the pattern for a few times before you eventually stopped the anxiety from happening. Jungkook sighed in relieved before pulling you close to him and carry on walking. The guys were already gone when you actually looked up. It was a relieve that they did not notice or they would have to wait for you but then again, you felt sorry that Jungkook, being the ‘fearless maknae’, had to take care of you when he can actually finished this whole haunted house thing within minutes.

Jump scares were everywhere in the house and by the time you made it out of the haunted house, tears were rolling down your cheeks and you were shivering in Jungkook’s arm. The guys were laughing at you for screaming at first before they shut up when they saw your tears. Jungkook pulled you to the side and signaled for the rest to leave first. He placed his hand on your head and smoothed out your hair, letting you cry. “Are you okay now?” He asked worriedly after you've calmed down a little but soft sob still could be heard.

You did not reply, still shaken by whatever you saw in the house minutes ago. “Hey it’s alright. They're not real and you're safe with me you know that right?” He said as he pulled you in for a hug. "You scared me in there, and I'm not one to be scared easily you know,” he tried to take your mind off the scary images, referring to your lack of breath just now. “I'm sorry…” you apologised as you stuff your face in his chest. “There's no need to be sorry for what you can't control,” he smiled and pulled away, wiping your tears away. “I mean… sorry that you have to take care of me and… thank you,” you said and looked down.

“Well… you're welcome! But if you want to thank me…. buy me some cotton candy!” He said cheerfully and pulled you along, to the direction of the stall. You smiled for the first time after you exited the haunted house. Right, you were never coming back here again, unless you have Jungkook with you.

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ethereallis · 6 years

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Halloween Special: Fearless Couple

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 855

Warning: None •●•●•●•●•●•●•●•

It was that time of the year where amusement parks are organising all sorts of Halloween party to celebrate this eventful day. Being the bravest person among your group of friends, it is natural for you to be the one who asked your friends to the amusement park that host one of the most frightening haunted house, as said online, in Korea. So here you are, with your boyfriend, and your friends at 12 a.m., walking around and looking for the last haunted house in the amusement park. Needless to say, some of them are scared shitless and are opposing to the idea of entering the last, scariest haunted house in the amusement park.

“70 minutes?!” you almost yelled when you saw the waiting time. You took a glance at your watch and sighed. It showed 12:19 a.m. Last one it is! You pulled Taehyung and some of your friends along, missing some who gave the excuse of not wanting to wait, especially hoseok who already ran away when you were only 5 metres away from the house. Standing in line, your eyes sparkled with excitement. You’ve been wanting to visit the haunted house here for so long but never had the chance to due to your busy schedule.

Surprisingly, only after 10 minutes of waiting had your excitement died down. You were dead tired. It was 3 hours passed your usual bedtime and all you wanted was to sleep at the moment. Feeling drowsy and weary, you yawned as you crossed your arms. Taehyung noticed how your eyes became droopy and put an arm around your shoulder. “Tired?”

You nodded lazily and let out another yawn before resting your head on his chest. He said nothing and let you rest, putting both arms around you and move with the queue in that position. In the first few minutes you can hear Jimin snickering at the back but soon you fell asleep, standing up. You don’t know how you managed to sleep and move with the queue but you did it. When you were almost at the entrance, Taehyung lightly padded your cheeks to wake you up.

Maybe it was due to the fact that you just woke up and was half asleep, or maybe you are that fearless, you went in the haunted house with a poker face. As you walked through the room with Taehyung by your side, there were several jump scares that got the people at the back screaming, especially Jimin’s girlfriend and Jin but you and Taehyung just walked passed as if there was nothing in the room. Well, You and Taehyung don’t gain the ‘fearless couple’ heading for nothing.

Following the arrows on the wall, you entered a room that has a design of a mall. There were packages of milk on the shelves, some stained with fake blood. Huge wind blew in the room, which had you shivering for a moment before Taehyung wrapped his arm around you, pulling you closer. As you continue walking, a concealed door behind the counter abruptly opened with a zombie jumping out, leaving the boys, and their girlfriends screaming while you stare blankly at that person. Taehyung was busy laughing at the rest when you started moving forward again.

The next room you entered looks like those bedroom you see in those chinese traditional dramas. You looked around the room without minding the guys when the fake doll on the wooden bed suddenly leaped out. This had your heart skipped a beat but recovering almost immediately. You continued following the directions given, looking straight ahead as you walk. You took in everything you see around you, missing one beneath you which caused you to tripped over. You thought you were gonna fell flat on your face when an arm snake around your waist, saving you from getting a bruised forehead. “Be careful” Taehyung said as he set you back on your feet before walking alongside you again.

As soon as you entered, you came out. Honestly, you have no idea how this is the ‘most terrifying haunted house in Korea’. Maybe is was just you, but your felt that it was as typical as the other haunted houses in the amusement park. You could see Jungkook’s girlfriend crying and the despair look on the maknae’s face when you exited. Okay… perhaps it was scary. Minutes later, Jungkook finally calmed his girlfriend down. You stretched lazily and bid goodbye to the guys and their girls before heading home with Taehyung.

“Y/N-ah” he called out in the middle of the walk. You hummed and continued to drag your feet. He stopped you from walking, putting hands on your shoulder before walking in front of you and squatting down. “hop on” he said. “why?” you looked at him weirdly. “Just hop on” he said again and signaled for you to get on his back quick which you gladly did. “I can walk by myself you know?” you said as you laid your head on his back. He kept quiet and slowly but surely, you fell asleep. Hearing the light snoring from you, he smiled, “I know”.

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Halloween Special: Bad Dream

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 820

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“WOAH WOAH WOAH PLEASE TAKE A STEP AWAY FROM ME!” You shrieked as you stuck your back to the wall of the haunted house. Aish… why did I even agreed to this in the first place. You thought to yourself before rolling your eyes in your mind. Taehyung’s girlfriend had invited all the boys and their girlfriends to the Halloween celebration in one of the popular amusement parks in Korea. Being Jimin’s girlfriend, you are thus, invited to this place that you had no intention of coming in the first place. You were going to reject the invitation initially but well, you couldn’t let your boyfriend go alone when all his friends are bringing their girls could you?

You’ve spent the entire night in this hell hole and all you wanted was to go home and sleep but of course, why would they leave without entering the last, and most horrifying haunted maze in the entire amusement park? You followed the group to the place and saw Hoseok fled in panic as soon as he saw the design of the house. To be honest, you really wanted to follow Hoseok when you saw him escaping, but you didn’t want to disappoint Jimin by letting him enter without a partner, so you followed the group instead.

That’s how you got here, screaming and sticking to the wall whenever something jumps out out of nowhere. “WHERE IN HELL IS THE EXIT OH MY GOD!” You were petrified when someone came screaming behind the concealed door. With your sense of direction gone, you leaped forward without looking where you were going when you tripped over a plastic doll on the floor. “Ouch… what the…” You hissed as you bring your knee up to look if there’s any scratch. Hearing a thud from a few feet away, Jimin instantly ran towards the source of sound when he found you on the floor. “Are you okay?” he asked worriedly as he squatted down beside you to look at your knee. “Yeah I’m fine, just a little shaken by all... these things” you said gesturing to the surrounding and let out a fake chuckle to hide the fact that you are indeed, scared shitless.

Minutes later, you finally exited the haunted house in one piece. Bidding goodbye to the guys after you left the amusement park, you headed home with Jimin. “Is your knee really okay?” he asked again when you were alone. You hummed and look straight ahead. He said nothing as he followed. After you finally reached your destination, you practically jumped into the bathroom and washed up. Coming out as quick as you can as you could not stand being in the toilet alone when there’s a big ass mirror facing you. Now you completely understood why that amusement park was so popular. You sprinted for you bed and fell asleep as soon as your head hit the pillow. You felt Jimin sliding under the bedsheet before you’re completely knocked out.

You woke up in the middle of the night sobbing, drenched in sweat and paralysed with fear. Maybe it was a bad idea to have went into the haunted house with the guys a few hours back. Now the images of those rotten faces are stuck in your head and you could not get a good sleep. You pushed your hair back and rest your forehead on your hand before sighing. “I’m so not going back to that place again.”

“Babe? You alright?” you heard a strained voice from beside you. Great. Now I woke him up. You blamed yourself in the back of your mind. “Yeah, sorry for waking you up. Just…” you were trying to come up with an excuse. Sure you can admit that you’re afraid but you just want to hold your pride, even in front of Jimin. “bad dream?” he continued for you. The room was silent for a second before you gave up on hiding your fear and nodded. “Scared?” he asked which you nodded. “Come here” he said, opening his arms and engulfed you into his embrace. “Why didn’t you tell me that you were scared?” he asked again while combing through your hair. You rest your chin on his chest and looked up at him before replying, “I thought it was embarrassing to be afraid of those things that are not even real… and…” “And..?” “And I thought you would laugh at me…” you pouted.

He smiled softly at you and pulled you closer. “I will never laugh at your fear Y/N-ah…let’s sleep.” You felt bad for waking him up when he was so tired but you kind of glad you did so, even if it’s unintentional. As soon as he finished his sentence, you heard light snoring from above your head and rest your ear on his chest, listening to his slow and calm heartbeat which act as a cure for your fears at the moment. “Goodnight.”

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Halloween Special: Bet

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 609

Warning: None •●•●•●•●•●•●•●•

“You sure you're okay hyung?” the maknae asked as they stood in line for the next haunted house they're going. The older one nodded. You on the other hand can't help but burst out laughing which earned yourself some weird looks from the people in line. “What's so funny?” your boyfriend asked. “N-nothing just- you should've seen your face when you were in there!” you said, struggling with your words as you kept laughing. “Hey what do you mean by that huh, I didn’t even flinched one bit earlier” He said as he stood with his chest buffed out. “Stop lying hyung, we all know you jumped your way out that house earlier.” The maknae teased, making the rest if the guys laughing. “No I did not!” Namjoon replied defensively.

You raised a brow at him. “Oh really? do you wanna see it later?” you held up your phone, telling him that you will be recording him in this haunted house. He looked at you confidently. “If I didn't flinch later, you guys are treating me to the expensive restaurant I've always wanted to go.” You and Jungkook looked at each other for a second.

“Deal!”

You entered the haunted house second last with Junkook behind you, standing behind Namjoon and recording his reaction. When the first jump scare popped out, you saw him twitched a little and smirked to yourself, already sure that you were going to win this bet. As all of you carry on walking, a bloody lady came screaming out the concealed door right beside Namjoon. This time, he recoiled backwards and held his heart, you heard him cursed under his breath, knowing that he lost the bet already and secretly smiled.

You recorded everything down laughing as you made your way out the exit. It was funny that this 1.8 metre tall genius who is good at everything, especially good at destroying things, would be scared so easily. When everyone had exited, you gathered at the side in a small circle and played the newest clip on your device. The first half of the video was normal, just a few flinches and yelped but nothing much happened. The rest of the journey though, he screamed and literally jumped all the way to the exit.

All of you laughed while your boyfriends stood there, embarrassed. “Looks like you're not getting your food huh,” Yoongi smirked at him and all of you laughed again. “How bout you treat us to that restaurant?” Seokjin suggested and everyone started cheering. Namjoon glared at him. “You wish, hyung” he retorted. “I'll only bring Y/N there,” he continued and pulled you close to him, putting an arm around your shoulder. The guys made a face at his cringy comment and jeered at him. You showed them your tongue as you walked away with your boyfriend, “merong~too bad yall weren't his girl~”. Leaving the others cringing and some acted as if they were gonna puke at your remark when Seokjin said, “eww, who would want him when they have me!”

Having heard his comment, Jungkook hit the back of his head. “Stop dreaming hyung!” Seokjin widened his eyes and looked at the younger boy. “Yah! I'm older than you you rascal!” He yelled in disbelief and started chasing the maknae around, getting weird gazes from the passers-by. You and Namjoon watched them from the side, his arm on your shoulder while yours on his waist. From another perspective, the two of you were like the parents of the group. The more you watched the more the two of you felt embarrassed. “Aish, public nuisance.” “What do we do with these kids?”

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Halloween Special: Last

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 812

Warning: None •●•●•●•●•●•●•●•

“HOSEOK-AH STOP RIGHT THERE!” you shouted as you chased after your terrified boyfriend who just ran away from the last and to you, the most exciting haunted house in the amusement park. “Yah!” you shouted again as he continued running. “IF YOU DO NOT STOP RIGHT NOW…” you threatened and he stopped immediately. Having you to threaten him isn't something he likes, since it often ended up to weeks of no affection between the two of you and he loves affections

You stopped in your track as he turned around. Resting both your hands on your knees, you panted hard. You may be an adventurous person, but you will never be an athlete. Slowly making your way to him, you furrowed your eyebrows. “Now, you've endured the last 4 haunted houses, why are you running away?” you asked him. He looked down and mumbled, “it’s not like I had a choice just now…” thinking that you didn't hear. “What?” you signaled him to repeat himself. He looked up and for a moment, horror flashed in his orbs. “I mean, I'm just lazy to wait, you saw how long that queue was!” he whined.

You rolled your eyes at his excuse and thought for a moment. If he wouldn't go in that house… An idea popped up in your mind. “You know what? The queue is long, but we can go back to the previous ones we've been to!” you raved as you looked at him with sparks in your eyes. He kept quiet for a moment but you could see his skin had turned pale and his lips were quivering. You raised your eyebrows at him. “So….?”

“All four… of them?” he asked, feeling uneasy. You nodded your head and smiled widely at him. “Shit.” you heard him cursed under his breath. He let out a few fake coughs before replying to your request. “L-let’s just… go to the last one…” he said, defeated as cold sweat ran down his spine. You tried to contain your smile, happy that your plan worked. Going back to the haunted house queue, the duration has shortened to around 50 minutes.

For the past 45 minutes, Hoseok who was right next to you couldn’t stop fidgeting. He came up with ideas to escape and run away from this queue but nothing worked on you since you saw through him. The only time you allowed him to actually leave the queue was when he said he needed to go to the toilet to do his business. Surprisingly, he returned to the queue a few minutes later and it was time you entered the professionally designed building.

The room was brightly lit, different from the previous houses you've been to. Well the theme for this haunted house is ‘zombie’ anyway, they are not vulnerable to light source. You shrugged. You walked forward to the hallway and looked around for any workers who might be hiding behind those doors or walls but nothing appeared. Hoseok was hiding behind you as you continue walking. When you walked up the stairs, something grabbed your ankle from the wall beside the stairs. You’ve expected the attack so you just looked down to see the hand and an eye from the hole on the wall while Hoseok behind you were already screaming as soon as he saw the hand on your leg.

The ‘zombie’ released your ankle and you started moving forward again. Reaching the second floor, you were met with yet another hallway, but this time, more ‘zombies’ could be spotted hiding at the corners in the building. Hoseok loudly gulped behind you and walked forward with you. Even though he knew there were going to be jump scares, the moment one of them leaped out on him, he still jumped and stuck himself to the wall before side-skipping forward, eager to find the exit.

“WOW WOW WOOOOW WOW WOOW!” he repeatedly said while he skipped to the end of the hallway. You looked at him weirdly but followed anyway. He stood in front of the door that had a piece of paper, torn into half, pasted on it. “EXI…” the wording on the visible side showed. Thinking it was an exit, Hoseok opened the door in relieved, only to have a nurse-dressed bloody zombie jumped in his face. That got him shrieking and running towards you. You on the other hand, stood watching from afar and couldn't help laughing your lungs out. His reaction was so priceless it almost got you rolling on the floor if the floor wasn't stained with those red liquids.

When you finally exited the haunted house, Hoseok’s back was soaked, or rather, he was soaked from head to toe. He placed his hand on his heart and took in sharp breath to calm his breathing before looking at you. “Do not bring me back here again.”

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Halloween Special: First

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 714

Warning: None •●•●•●•●•●•●•●•

You walked around the amusement park with your boyfriend and the group of friends that the both of you often hang out with. Halloween was a very important and precious day to you. It was when you and Yoongi started your beautiful relationship. You had no idea why he had chosen to confessed on that day but you were not complaining, at least you can call him yours now. The two of you had met in the amusement park, coincidentally, during the Halloween celebration few years ago.

It started out as a normal day to you where you crossed dress and went to the celebration with your group of friends. You strolled around the area with a candy floss in your hand when your friends had ditched you to participate in the Halloween costume contest. Not wanting to stand there and watch, you bought yourself a candy floss. When you made your way to the bridge, you saw them, you saw him. He was with his group of friends. Before you've never thought anyone could look so perfect, but really, all his friends, and him, were gorgeous.

You stood and watched them, not realising that you were staring. Feeling eyes on him, he looked to the side and found you. It was as if you were in a drama, invisible fireworks started blasting around you. He'd never met you, but you caught his attention at first glance. You shook your head as he smiled at you, only became conscious to the fact then that you were burning holes on his face. You made your way to the empty space beside them and ate your candy floss while enjoying the breeze, not daring to look at him.

Turning your head when you heard screams from the people scattered around, candy floss stuck at the corner of your lips and swaying with the breeze, you noticed that a group of crossed dress workers were charging at the visitors. You saw one making his way towards the bridge and the next thing you saw was a guy standing in front of you, that guy. You licked the candy floss at the corner of your mouth and stared blankly at the back of the head of that guy, wondering why he was standing in front of you.

The worker suddenly dashed forward, having him screamed a little and held out his fists, getting in a fighting position. “You wanna fight?” he challenged as he started jumping around in the same posture. Cute you thought. The worker then faced you and screamed loudly. You weren’t going to react nor expect anything, but he actually screamed back at the worker and had the worker walked away, probably didn't want to have his face bruised. “You okay?” he turned towards you and asked. You smiled widely at him, finding his actions funny and containing your laugh. “I'm fine.”

He nodded and walked back to his group of friends who were all oohing and laughing at him. Through the whole night at the celebration, you had bumped into him quite a few times and the last time was when you were in the haunted house together as two big groups. He had asked for your number when his friends were not watching just to make sure they don't make fun of him again. Giving your numbers to him gladly, you made your way back to your friends who were shooting you looks that said ‘you-better-tell-us-everything’.

After that day, the two of you constantly texted each other and not long after, you've became the best of friends. It was obvious to everyone that you had feelings for each other, but you were just too shy to confess. Then, a year after you first met, he confessed to you, in the same exact amusement park. You remembered accepting his confession less than one second after he finished his sentence, after all, who would reject this weird boy?

Years later and here you are, at the amusement park again. This day was so special for you do not only celebrate for Halloween, but for your anniversary as well. You walked hand in hand with Yoongi and smiled up at him. “What?” he looked down at you. “Nothing” you said and shook your head. “Just happy.”

#suga scenarios #yoongi scenarios #bts scenarios #bts imagine #bangtan sonyeondan #bangtan boys #beyong the scene #bts #Bulletproof Boy Scouts #슈가 #민윤기 #민윤기천재짱짱맨뿡뿡 #윤기 #방탄소년단 #halloween

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Halloween Special: Haunted Maze

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 932

Warning: None

[A/N]: Sorry for the late post and please excuse any errors in the writing >< •●•●•●•●•●•●•●•

You sat on the bus with the boys and their partner. They've decided to go to this newly-opened haunted maze in town. You had no idea why you were here, same goes to your boyfriend of a year. The two of you were the couple that got frightened of the littlest things but still decided to join your friend in this ride they said were fun.The bus stopped after a while and you examined the area. There was nothing outside. The driver literally stopped the vehicle in the middle of nowhere, in the middle of the ride. What happened to being one of the best touring vehicle huh.

All of you looked at each other questionably when someone dressed in army uniform suddenly jumps up the bus screaming. “EMERGENCY, WE ARE UNDER ATTACK AND I NEED ONE OF YOU TO COME WITH ME” he squawked into the mic. Murmurs were heard around us, wondering who would be the brave soul. Seconds later, when no one had volunteered themselves, the unknown guy started walking to the back of the bus where we sat and stopped in front of Hoseok’s seat which was beside yours. He pulled Hoseok up by his arms. “Come with me” he said as he pulled Hoseok, who was scared to death, down the bus.

You watched from the window and saw a few people sitting on the sidewalk. You were surprised when you noticed the red marks on their faces, their torn skin and shirts. Zombies.

What the hell? you thought, unsure if they're real of were those make ups. You shook Seokjin’s arm and asked him to take a look outside. One of them turned their head, noticing not you, not Seokjin, but Hoseok who was outside. It stood up and started dragging it's feet towards his direction. Another started making its way towards Hoseok as well and more and more others followed, like a butterfly effect.

You saw Hoseok screaming his head off when he saw the corpse and started running around, almost tripping over every step he took when he finally made it back to the bus. However, the door was still opened. One of the zombies who were chasing after him had boarded and walked towards Hoseok who still standing back facing the zombie. Its obvious fake weird posture told you that it was fake, these were just the start of the newly-opened haunted maze. The sight of the zombie had the people on the bus screaming. You and Seokjin were hugging each other and screaming, “AHHHH WHAT THE FU-” Seokjin cursed and shrank back in fear, looking like he was about to break down crying on the spot while Hoseok laid on top of the both of you screeching. The zombie then left the bus and all of you sighed in relieved. At least it was gone for now.

The man from earlier then entered the bus again, holding up the mic in his hand. “ALRIGHT, CALM DOWN PEOPLE, THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING!” he said and the bus started moving forward again. Whispers broke out in the bus again. “Beginning? Of what?” you heard Namjoom’s girlfriend asked and he answered, “We've reached the haunted maze.”

The bus travelled up the hill and stopped in front of a small, destructed town. You could see there were some people strolling in normal outfit, probably people of the previous batch. Everyone went off the bus and scattered off. Seokjin grabbed your hand as you made your way down the vehicle and strolled around the dimly lit area, behind the rest of the group. You moved to the main entrance of the town and entered.

Seemed like you just entered the official haunted maze.

There were two ways you could choose, left and right. The group was divided into two where the maknaes and their girlfriends went to the left while the hyung team went to the right. The trail started out pretty simple, with chilling decorations hung on the wall and ceiling. For a moment you thought this maze would be easy to deal with. But boy were you wrong, The next segment of the maze was hard, very hard. You had turned every corner but they all just seemed to be dead ends. How in hell were you supposed to get out of this place. This segment of the maze consist of dolls and jump scares which got either you jumping and holding onto Seokjin like a koala or vice versa. You definitely regretted having agreed to come on this trip and you were sure you’re never going to come back to this place again. Luckily, you had Namjoon the mastermind with you, the guys found the route to the following segment. At least you’re closer to the exit now. “What is this, I thought this was a maze why did we need to find the freakin’ key to the door?” Yoongi complaint.

Finding the route out this part quickly, you exited the maze. You froze for a second, inspecting the surrounding with cautious before realising that you are now safe. “WE ARE SAFE OH MY GOD!” Seokjin started running around and yelling. “Wait, where are the maknaes?” Namjoon asked. Just then, Jimin came sprinting out the maze squealing and swinging his arms in the air. “ What the fu-?” you heard from Yoongi. “Language Yoongi, you had the same exact reaction when you were in there,” Seokjin scolded which caused Yoongi to become defensive. “At least I’m not the one hanging onto my girlfriend,” he retorted, giving rise to the laughter in the air.

#jin scenarios #bts scenarios #jin imagine #bts imagine #halloween #kim seokjin #seokjin #worldwide handsome #방탄소년단 #bts #bangtan #beyond the scenes #bangtan sonyeondan #김석진 #석진 #진

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Jimin: Aphenphosmphobia Pt.2

Pt. 1

Genre: Angst/Fluff

Word Count: 1165

[A/N]: sorry for the long wait -.-||| I had a writer block and was trying to make this chapter longer .-.

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You squinted your eyes at the bright light shining at your face. Only opening them when you felt a shadow hovering over you. It took you a few seconds to adjust your sight to see that someone was staring down at you. And it took you a few more seconds to finally register that, that someone is a guy. That guy. “You’re awake!”

Honestly it didn’t really matter which guy he is. Because just having to know that he isn’t a female had you shrieking and covering yourself with the blanket in fear. The quick movement sent a wave of dizziness over you and you rested your hand on your forehead under the sheets to calm yourself down. “Damn…after effect” you groaned having experienced that over the past years.

“Are you alright?” you heard. Peeping your head slightly above the blanket, enough for you to see him, you spoke, stuttered actually. “uhm..yeah. W-where’s the n-nurse?” He sensed your nervousness but decided to brush it off. At least you weren’t pushing him away like earlier. He shrugged, “probably went somewhere for lunch.”

You nodded your head in acknowledgement and sunk back under the sheets, waiting for him to leave. Minutes of waiting under the blanket and he was still there. When will he leave…? you thought to yourself. Getting slightly impatient, you sat up on the bed abruptly and swung your legs off the bed, ready to get your stuff and go home, leaving this hell you called school when you felt a pull on your wrist. You snatched your hand back by instinct and turned to face his confused face again, his hand in mid air. “Where are you going?” he asked softly. “Home.”

That was your first and you hope, the last time you encountered him.

“Good morning Y/N!” he greeted once you have settled down on your seat. You sighed and rolled your eyes in your mind. Getting no response he tried again. “I said, good morning Y/N!” this time, he said it louder and some heads in front turned and sent glares directed at you, especially those girls. Having no intention in greeting him, you just gave him a slight nod, but it still managed to brighten his day anyway. What a weird kid.

Days after days he always find ways to interact with you, to talk to you. And you will always find ways to reject and to avoid him at all cost. Anyone who’s not dumb knew that he has an interest in you. But you were just dumb enough to have not noticed. You tried all sorts of ways to get him to leave you alone. You pushed him away, literally, whenever he get too close. Hell you slapped him once when he accidentally bumped into you. And every contact you made with him will lead to a half bottle of hand sanitizer being used up. But he stayed like glue attached to you even after all your actions. It may be offensive for someone who saved you from embarrassing yourself in the hallway, but you often thought to yourself, when will he leave?

With Jimin trailing behind you almost every single day, people are starting to notice your existence. That’s the exact opposite of what you wanted when you decided to join this school. You hated getting attentions from strangers, and now you despise Jimin for drawing those unwanted attentions to you. You just want a peaceful school life for once without anyone questioning you of your life and to go unnoticed. Seems like those are too much to ask for…especially in this school, where there’s Jimin.

The hallway was pretty much empty after an hour passed the dismissal time. You made your way down the hall to place your books into your locker, surprisingly alone for the first time in 2 months. Jimin left earlier that day for, apparently, something important that you have no interest in knowing. For the first time, Jimin wasn’t around. And for the first time there was no one to bother you. Technically, you should be the first one to celebrate for his disappearance. But somehow, his disappearance made you feel kinda…disturbed. Have you gotten used to his constant pestering already? You shook that crazy thought out of your mind and continued walking towards your locker.

Out of nowhere, a hand grabbed you from behind and by instinct, you started pulling yourself away. Shouldn’t this hallway be empty by this time? you thought. You stopped struggling when you realised they’re just a bunch of girls. Well, girls wouldn’t be that bad anyway, you shrugged. Boy were you wrong. The next thing you know, you were on the floor with water running down your face, their water. Your hair messy and undone, shirt ribbed at the bottom and socks torn. What the hell? “Yah! Get the hell out of this school already!” one of them screamed at you. You raised an eyebrow, not really afraid of them because, at least they’re not males. “I said, GET. THE. HELL. OUT. OF. THIS. SCHOOL!” she repeated with extra loudness in her voice that was high as hell, making you cringe on the spot. “And why would I?” you retorted calmly. That seems to be enough to trigger them because one of them came up and grabbed your collar, pulling you up. “Just so you know, she is our most respected student in this school, better watch what comes out from your mouth.” She threatened and pushed you down the ground again.

It was silent for a few seconds before a laughter echo through the hallway, your laughter. “Well that’s kinda funny because I can speak in whatever way I want. There’s something called freedom of speech you know?” you replied with a smirk. Guess that wasn’t what they were expecting from you because right after you said that, they gasped. The “most respected” girl faced you with a deep frown. Someone’s unhappy~

Pulling out a penknife from her pocket, she moved it closer to your face. Uh oh… “You better listen to what I have to say before this baby here end up in your already ugly face.” The brave front that you’ve been holding on was crumbling and you’re starting to feel cold sweat running down your back. You knew you were scared shitless but you stood your ground, waiting for her to finish whatever she came here to say. “You have your time, speak.” Oh how much you regretted saying that because the blade was now only a few centimeters away from your cheeks. “Stay away from Jimin,” she said through gritted teeth. Uh…what? “And if you don’t, you know what’s gonna happen.” she said and you can feel the tip of the blade on your cheek. You thought you were gonna die but she kept the knife and walking away with her group of pets.

Well shit. Turns out girls can be as bad as those guys out there. Or even worse

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Jimin: Aphenphosmphobia Pt. 1

Pt. 2

Genre: Angst/Fluff

Word Count: 1551

Warning: Mention of aphenphosmphobia, panic attack and a bit of self harm

Aphenphosmphobia: the fear of being touched or of touching. For some people who have this phobia, the fear of touching or being touched is linked specifically to people of the opposite sex. In women, this fear is often linked to having experienced a sexual assault

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New day. New morning. New school. New…friends. You hate them all. You hate the fact that you have to wake up every single day to face those people. Those that you feared. Those guys.

You are a ordinary 18 year old, or so you thought. You suffer from aphenphosmphobia since you were 11, when your family moved to a small town. Your neighbour seems pretty friendly at first, like the perfect neighbour everyone would wish to have. He was a single man with no wife or children. He always invite you to his house, saying that he would like some company since he was almost 24/7 alone. He treated you candies and basically anything a little girl would like. 3 months passed living at the new apartment and everything was still pretty normal until, the last time you visited. You remember clearly when he invited you to his room for the first time. He handed you your favourite lollipop and started talking to you. He placed his hand on your knee and asked about your day, how was school etc. For each question he asked he slowly crept his hand up your thigh. For an 11 year old, you caught on to the situation pretty quickly and started to resist his touch. But he hits you. Before he released you from the demon castle back to your home, he threatened to continue what he was doing if you tell anybody about it.

When you finally reached your safest heaven, you cover your face with your hair not wanting your parents to question you about the bruises. You ran to your room in a hurry and stuffed your face in the pillow crying. Few minutes later your mom came knocking at your door, which you gladly welcome her in, forgetting about the fact that there’s big blue bruises on your cheeks. You heard her gasped before she rushed towards you, holding your cheeks and asking what happened to you. You didn’t answer though, you couldn’t. You don’t want him to do it again. But despite the fact that you told no one, he still did it. He did it even though you didn’t go to his place anymore. He came to your house, telling you parents he missed having you at his. Your parents, not knowing anything, always welcomed him and lead him to your room. He did it endlessly and it was making you physically and mentally abused. He stopped attacking your face after the first time, figuring out that he shouldn’t take the risk and instead, he abused your body. You hid your bruises with big and thick sweater until one day you finally couldn’t take it anymore. You broke the news to your mom but she couldn’t do anything to help you. The first time she did she was harassed and she didn’t dare to tell my father. She asked you to endure it. So you did. All by yourself. You stopped wearing sweater to school. Part of it because they will see it when there’s physical education anyway but mainly because you hate it. You hate sweaters. You want to be like the other girls who wear tank top and dresses to school. You wanted to be…normal.

When your father finally heard about it, he turned up at that man’s door. But that wasn’t enough to stop him. Your parents considered moving, but they just bought the new house and almost had no money left to even support our daily necessities. People notices your bruises everyday. You friends tried to talk to you. Your teachers tried to talk to you. But you shut them all out. So they had to call your parents every time. And you have to change school every time they decided to butt their nose into your business to avoid any more questioning. You hated that man. You hated it when he step a foot into your home. You hated to be touched. Even a single tap on your hand could break your inner demon, unless you know that it’s a girl. You hated your parents because they let it happen every single time without reporting that filthy man saying that they ‘don’t want to create trouble’ as if you meant nothing as compared to their pride. They allow him to come to your house even if you’re not allowed to go to his. They did nothing to help you escape. The existence of that man changed your life.The existence of that man cut you off from all your friends, your family, the world. You lived with it for months until you couldn’t take it anymore. You hid yourself in the bathroom, taking out the blades you stored behind the mirror. It was wrong, but it relief you. You did it every time he was done with you. When you finally left the house, everything just wasn’t the same anymore. You distant yourself from your parents. Basically everyone. All men are the same, you told yourself. They’re disgusting.

You left the house without having breakfast that day. Standing outside the class you waited for your form teacher to give you permission to enter. “Alright class, we have a new student today!” you heard her saying in the room. You rolled your eyes having heard that for at least 10 times this year just because someone decided to report you to the counsellor after seeing the scars on your body. Once you entered the room, you stood frozen. You were not expecting that much boys in the class. Shit, I should have know better than to believe this was a girl school you thought to yourself. There were definitely more than 20 of them. Stiffly introducing yourself, you scanned your eyes around the room trying to find a spot beside a female. It has to be a girl…please let me sit with a girl… you pray to yourself. But there was only one seat left beside a blonde guy. “Y/N? Please make yourself comfortable at the seat beside Jimin.” You heard behind you. You cursed under your breath and braced yourself before making your way to the only freakin’ seat in the entire classroom. “Hi! I’m Jimin!” He said beside you cheerfully. Instead of replying him, you shifted your chair and table slightly to the side to make a gap between the both of you. His smile dropped a little and you could hear a group of boys laughing behind him. You knew that it was rude to behave that way, but you couldn’t help it. It help you loosen up knowing that there’s at least some space separating you from filthy bastards.

Class ended and you’re more than happy to be packing your bag and leaving the class in a speed of lightning. You were walking down the hall looking for your new locker when someone grabbed your wrist. The slight contact made you snatch your hand back in an instant. Turning around to face that person with fear, you found that new guy in front of you. What was his name again? Chimin? Gym? Whatever it is.

“…May I help you?” you asked timidly. “Uhm…” he said scratching his head. “I just wanna… I mean… can we be friends?” He asked. Having no intention to have any interaction with guys, you just shook your head lightly and turned away. “Wait!” You heard and he grabbed your wrist again. This time, the grip was stronger and you were unable to pulled off. “Let go..” you said, still trying to tug your hand out of his grip. “Why are you so cold to me…?” He asked, looking confused. Honestly his grip wasn’t that strong that it would hurt you but you were scared as hell that something like that will happen again. “P-please, let me go” you said again, your breathing slowly getting uneven as your heartbeat increases drastically. Tears started to flood your vision but he was too confused to even notice. “I’ll let you go as soon as you answer my question how bout that?” He asked softly. You are yanking your wrist really roughly now, wanting to escape as quickly as possible. “LET GO!” you screamed. Everyone in the hallway turned towards both of you to see the what was the commotion. Noticing that, he finally released you. But not before your panic attack started kicking in. You couldn’t breathe. The air stuck in your throat unable to get out. You crawled at your neck feeling like someone was strangling you. It’s okay, just breathe. You’ve done this before you can do it again. You reassured yourself. “Hey! Hey it’s okay, just breathe!” You heard the voice faintly. The world was spinning around you, your whole body felt numbed and you dropped to the ground. You couldn’t focus on anything. It was as if you were locked up in a soundproofed room, unable to hear. Images of those filthy scenes began to unfold in front of you and you swear you could feel the touch on your body. You shrieked and kicked, struggling to remove the scene from your mind, to breathe. The last thing you felt was the floor disappearing beneath you before you fell unconscious for the fifth time that year. Only this time, someone was there to help you…

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BTS REACTIONS: When you make fun of them

Jin:

(you guys are not dating)

“Yoongi hyung, truth or dare?” Namjoon asked. The eight of you were sitting on the floor of the living room after dinner and you have to admit, you’re not keen to be here. Truth or dare is like the worst game you’ve ever played. You rather be lock up in the cupboard with one of them than to play this.You sat at your place and stared at them playing, your chin resting on your hand, uninterested. Seokjin notices your discomfort and look at the other boys who were busy laughing at Yoongi’s dare. “Y/N-ah!” he yell across the room, snapping you out of your daydream, not failing to get the boys’ attentions as well. You turn your attention to him and he blew a flying kiss at you. Not just any flying kiss, it’s Jin’s infamous hardcore flying kiss. The room was silent for a few seconds before the boys started oo-ing.

He stared at you with expectation but all you did were laughing at him. His face dropped and the boys started laughing as well. “Yah! What’s so funny?!” he pouted. You held your stomach and continue giggling. “J-just…your face,” you said, controlling your laughter. He might looked hurt but deep down he was glad that he managed to make you happy. He stood from where he was and walked to you. Squatting down, he grabbed you cheeks with both hand and you stared at him, surprised. The boys stopped laughing to watch what Seokjin was going to do. He took a deep breath before he started to shower you with kisses on your entire face. You tried to push him away while the boys at the back keep oo-ing. “Yah! That’s gross! My face is full of your saliva!” you said between his pecking. When he finally pulled away, he’ll smirk and say, “that’s for making fun of my kisses” before he chased the boys to give them the same treatment.

Suga:

Yoongi sat there with a blank face. He was chosen to carry out the penalty among the seven of them. For a moment the room was quiet, but the next second all seven of you roar with laughter. Taehyung even started rolling around on the floor of the cafe. You sneaked some glances at Yoongi, waiting for him to change his clothes. The penalty was for him to cross dress into a maid and give out food to the customers in the cafe.

When he finally came out of the changing room, all of you were dazed. Jimin was the first to break the silence by laughing his ass off which the others followed soon after. He made his way downstairs with the tray of food and started passing it around, receiving glances here and there. “Hip hop is dead guys.” he said to the camera which was connected to the small television upstairs where you and the others were watching. All of you laughed at his misery when he returned and he took a seat beside you. You turned to look at him but as soon as you did so, you started laughing again for another good five minutes, “aww you’re prettier than me as a girl~” you joked in between your laugh. Yoongi scowled at you and sighed. “you’re going to get it when we get home.”

J-Hope:

You were doing your assignment when Hoseok ran into your room looking scared. He shook your arm to get your attention and you turned towards him. “What’s wrong?” “C-cockroach.” That one word from him had managed to crack you up so you threw your head back and began laughing at him. He wasn’t offended though, he was too scared to care about what you think of him. You stopped yourself from laughing and followed him to the kitchen.

When you spotted that tiny little creature at the stove you turn your attention to Hoseok behind you. “Really? A nymph?” you gave him the are-you-freakin-serious look. He gave you a sheepish smile and ran out of the kitchen as you started to laugh again.You grabbed your cooking book beside the fridge and rolled it into a stick before striking it down at the stove. After you’re done cleaning the mess you exited the kitchen and plopped yourself down beside Hoseok, who pulled his knees to his chest like a kid. “is it dead yet…?” he asked and slowly turned his head towards you. “Yup!” you answered and pulled out a fake cockroach from your back pocket when he wasn’t looking. You opened your palm beside his face and wait for him to turn to you. As soon as he did so, he fell to the ground, leaving you laughing so hard on the couch that you could split your sides.

Rap Monster:

You were at the practice room and they decided to start a dance battle. The maknaes were competing with each other in this round and you cheered as Jimin dances. “Go Jimin! Go Jimin!” you chanted while the other two whined. “Noona! Cheer for us too!” you laughed and nodded. “Hwaiting!” you held out your fist and pumped the air.

When it was the hyung line’s turn, you put your fullest attention on your boyfriend, Namjoon, aka Rap Monster. “Music…start!” Yoongi who controlled the music said. Seokjin first started off with his traffic dance with the maknaes mocking at the side. And Namjoon pushed him away, starting his robotic dance, leaving all of you in the room to laugh at his stiffness. When everyone wasn’t looking, he looked at you and mouthed “stop laughing” but it only made you laughed harder, imitating his moves with your hands. He sighed but came up with an idea.

“Guys! Why not we have Y/N dance too?” He shouted over the blasting music. The boys cheered and you started to panic. Jimin pushed you into the circle. “Yah! I supported you!” you yelled at him. “And I’m going to support you now!” he said playfully. You huffed and pulled your boyfriend along. Surprisingly you did better than you expected and it was more flexible than his robot dance. You showed him your tongue, mouthing an ‘I won’ and did a peace sign before sitting down at your previous seat.

Jimin:

“Y/N-ah..” Jimin called out but you ignored him. “Y/N…” he tried again. He has been chasing after you for years now but he never had a chance due to your previous boyfriend who you’ve broken up with a week ago. Honestly speaking, Jimin is a very nice guy. He’s cute, funny, smart, talented and most of all, he knows how to make your day. Why are you ignoring him if he’s so nice, you may ask. You’re not ignoring him to be honest, you were just, shy to be around him. One reason for you to break up with your boyfriend was because of this. You changed. Your heart changed.

Jimin was walking down the hallway and heard some girls gossiping. Not to eavesdrop on purpose but he overheard the news of you and your boyfriend breaking up. He ran around trying to find you and saw you outside your classroom alone. “Y/N!” he yelled a few metres away from you. You turned to the source of voice to find him running. “I’m-” he started and ran towards you before landing on the floor and sliding towards you “sliiiiiding into your DM” he continued and stopped in front of you. What he did was hilarious and you started laughing hard. You held your stomach and bend down laughing. “What the hell!” you said and continue to laugh. When you finally recovered from your laughter, you stood looking into each other’s eyes. You squeezed his cheeks and cooed, “You’re so cute~” he stopped smiling and acted like he was mad. “Hey! I’m not cute! I’m handsome!”

Taehyung:

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He opened up the front door and went straight to shower after his long day at work. After showering, he plopped himself on the bed and went out cold within minutes. You didn’t even get to say hi to him. Huffing to yourself, you sat yourself down at the end of the bed where Taehyung laid his feet at, and started giving him a leg massage. He always likes it when you do that, he said it help him relieve stress. Who knows, that kid is weird sometimes.

What you didn’t know was that he wasn’t fully asleep yet. So when you press onto the acupuncture point he let out a moan. “wow! yes right there!” he groaned. You stopped your movement and looked up at him in surprise. Well that would’ve sounded just like he’s enjoying your massages if it weren’t for your corrupted mind. You started laughing at him and rolled your head back. “Why are you laughing? Help me massage!” he said, throwing tantrum.

Instead, you jumped on the bed into his arms. “did you know you sounded wrong just now?” you said smiling, poking his nose and tilting your head to the side. He rolled his eyes up and make a thinking face. “do you want me to show you what is wrong?” he said and gave you that cheeky smile. You looked at him confusedly. The next moment you know, he was on top of you. His hands on either of your sides and you can barely prepare yourself before he started tickling you. “Yah! Sto- HAHAHA STOP!” you shrieked and laughed, struggling to kick him off of you. “Say ‘sorry master, I was wrong’ and I’ll consider letting you off” he said, continue tickling you.

“N-NO HAHAHAHA STO- GET OFF!” you yelled and try your luck again but he’s too strong for you. “I’m not stopping until you say it though…” he said and gave a fake troubled look. “OKAY! OKAY! I’LL SAY IT!” you scream out. He stopped tickling you, looking at you and wait for you to continue. “Sorry…m-MY ASS” before he got to react, you turned him over and straddled him between your legs. “IT’S MY TURN!” you said and let out an evil laugh.

Jungkook:

“Oh my god he’s so cool!” you fangirled on the couch with a bowl of popcorn in hand while Jungkook glared at you at the side. “Isn’t he cool?!” you asked while staring at the screen. Jungkook let out a huffed which you didn’t catch and folded his arms across his chest. “Yah! Don’t you think you should pay more attention to your boyfriend than some stupid korean drama?” He said looking at you. Well that was rude. And you were offended.

“Hey! What do you mean by stupid?!” you glared back at him. He looked away and you continued watching the TV. “I just think you should love me more…” he mumbled and you turned to him with a smirk. “Is our golden maknae jealous~” you cooed and beamed. “No I’m not, I’m just-” he tried to give an excuse but you cut him off. “Alright, I’m continue watching this drama then…” “Oh gosh he is soooooo hot” you fangirled again, but this time you paid attention to your boyfriend’s reaction instead. “Yah!” he yelled and switched off the television. “Hey I’m not done watching it y- Woooaaaah,” he carried you over his shoulder and walked up the stairs to your bedroom. “Put me down! My drama~” you tried to get away from his grip.

Entering the room he threw you onto the bed. “What did you say? He’s cool? Hot?” he put his hands on his waist. “uh….yes…?” you hesitated. Well what can you say, jealous Jungkook is sexy. He huffed out. “Wanna see what is hotter?” he asked, technically, stating it, his expression changed to a smirk while he looked at you.

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BTS REACTIONS: When you feel cold

Jin:

Winter…you hate winter. Not only is it cold, it felt almost painful for you. Whenever it’s winter, you have to wear at least 2 clothes before you step out of your house together with a thick ass jacket. Your skin turn red with the slightest change of temperature and it starts to itch whenever it feels the cold which irritates you. You were lying in bed with SeokJin on a Sunday morning. Snuggling up to him, you roll your whole body up to a fetus position when you feel him shift from his position. He’ll turn you to face him while he stare at your face. “what?” you asked.

“Why are you so cold?” he furrow his brows. You shrug and snuggle closer to him. Seeing your lack of response, he’ll stand from the bed and get another blanket from the cupboard before wrapping you in it and cover you with another layer of blanket that you guys were using just a few minutes ago. “Hey I’m not that cold you know…” you argue. “Nope. You’re not gonna freeze to death while I’m here.”

Suga:

You toss and turn in bed, unable to sleep due to the cold weather. You curl yourself up and hug the blanket closer to your chest to help warm yourself up but to no avail. Sensing your movement, Yoongi stir from his sleep and turn towards you, looking at you sleepily and…kinda annoyed. “Sorry..you know how it gets when the weather is like this…” you try to apologize.

He says nothing and pull you towards his chest. He feels surprisingly warm in weather like this. You tuck your hands under his weight, enjoying the warmness and rest your cheeks on his chest. He’ll rub your arm under the blanket to warm you up. “You know you can just cuddle me if you’re cold..” he say quietly and lie his chin on top of your head, falling asleep almost immediately.

J-Hope:

The clock shows 1.57a.m. and Hoseok is still not home yet. You sigh to yourself. He has been coming home at this kind of timing lately and you’re starting to worry about his health. Even though you are worried, you could’t help but feel your eyelids drooping while you wait for him.The next thing you know, you’re sound asleep on the couch.

Hoseok tiptoed as he enter the house, trying his best to stay as quiet as possible knowing that you’re already asleep. As he walk pass the couch, he notice that familiar figure sleeping and snoring lightly. He smile to himself and move to stand in front of you instead. Not wanting to wake you up, he stay a little longer staring at your feature and admiring you. When he place his hand on your bare shoulder however, he’ll retrieve it back a little too abruptly. Damn! How long had she been waiting he thought to himself before carrying you in his arms back to the room, succeeding in not waking you up.

Rap Monster:

You look up at the gloomy sky in sadness. The rain falls on the road in front of you while you wait for your boyfriend to finally appear for you first date in a month. Initially you were supposed to meet him inside the cafe. But unfortunately the employee had chased you out for occupying the seat during peak hour without ordering any single dish on the menu.

You sigh, disappointed that you, technically, got stood up by your boyfriend. You pouted behind your scarf and turn to leave when you hear running footsteps getting closer and closer to you. There he stood, panting and wet, in front of you. He took a few steps towards you, “Sorry I’m late. I got caught up by some problem in the office.” he said panting. You nod and stare at him blankly, not knowing what to say. He put both his hands on your cheeks and retrieve them as soon as he made contact with your skin.

“How long have you waited?!” he asked, alarmed. “uhm…about 1 hour in the cafe and …40 minutes here…?” you answered, unsure of the timing. “Aish..” he ruffle his hair and curse himself for making you wait out in the cold. He wanted to pull you into his embrace but with his damp clothing, he could only pull you towards the direction of your house and sat you down in front of the fireplace.

Jimin:

You stare as Jimin dances in the practice room. The other members had left after practising for 4 hours but Jimin had insisted to stay, saying that he wants to be better at the moves. So being a patient girlfriend you are, you’ve decided to sit at the corner of the room and watch him practise. After an hour you started to feel a little sleepy but as you watch his intense gaze at the mirror, you stop yourself from disturbing him and instead, rest you head on the wall taking a small nap.

“(Y/N)-ah… time to go.” you heard Jimin said and you snap your eyes open. His face is covered in sweat and he looks a bit worried. You stood from the ground and wobble a little, not fully woken up from your sleep yet. As the two of you walk to the lobby in silent, he’ll break the silent and say, “Can I ask you something?” You look up at him sleepily and nodded you head. “How do you even feel cold in that hot practice room ._.”

Taehyung:

happy Taehyung is happy

You snuggle closer to Taehyung on the couch and whined, “Turn on the heater Tae~” He look down at you and chuckle to himself. “It’s already on jagi.” You pout and whine again, pulling the blanket towards your chest, “But I’m cold~” He nods and stays silent for a while. Without warning, he stood and pull the blanket over you and jump on you on the couch. “Now you’re not cold anymore!” he laugh as you struggle to push him off of you. “Yah! Get off me!”

After he was done attacking you, he’ll shift his position to lay down beside you, hugging you close to him as you pop your head out of the blanket. He pushed your head towards his chest and stabilize his breathing. “you were right..” you pant. “I’m really not cold anymore.” The two of you laugh and stay on the couch for a few moment, in a blink of an eye, both of you fell asleep on the couch.

Jungkook:

“Borrow me your sweater oppa~” you call out, pulling the blanket closer to you. It was winter and your heater just so happen to break down at such a weather. “Nope, not sharing my clothes.” he said simply and continue using his phone beside you. You huffed and rolled your eyes. “Just so you know, the heater is broken…” you say to your brother sarcastically. “and just so you know, you are wearing all your jackets, which is 3 of them, and you have a blanket over you lil sis.” he said with the you-better-be-kidding face and raise his finger at you.

You pout and stood up from your seat before walking to his room. Opening his wardrobe, you took out his favourite sweater and pull it over yourself. Plopping yourself onto the sofa you turn towards him only to find him glaring at you. “you better put that back before I stuff my socks in your face.” he threatened seriously. You don’t care though, he wouldn’t dare. You just lay your head on his arms and snuggle towards him like a puppy. He sigh, defeated. “you are doing the laundry for the whole week.”

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GOT7 REACTIONS: When you are clumsy

Mark:

It was your day off that day when you and Mark decided to go for some window shopping. Both of you walk around the first floor for about half an hour just checking out the stores and talking about random stuff.

“Hey wanna go upstairs?” Mark asked pointing at the escalator in which you nodded and walked ahead of him. You were talking excitedly about this guy in your class who got into trouble by spreading a jar of nutella on the professor’s seat when you lost your footing. You felt yourself falling backward and you braced yourself for the impact but felt arms around you instead. Looking down, it was Mark you fell onto.

He gave you a worried look and let you balance yourself on the moving stairs before letting go of you. When the two of you reach the second floor, he’ll hold onto your shoulders and ask you if you’re really okay repeatedly and vow to never let go of you until you reached home.

Jaebum:

You were known to be one of the most clumsy girl in school, and that’s what made your boyfriend worry about you most. You were staring at the clock in your class, hoping the time will go faster so you can finally go home and rest with Jaebum. Looking at the side, you saw that familiar black hoodie boy standing outside the door. The sight of your boyfriend excites you so you actually paid attention to your professor now. Just two more minutes and I’ll be out of this hell hole you thought.

The bell rang and you were the first to jolted up your seat and literally ran passed your professor. Jaebum who was on the outside, had a smile on his face until he saw where you were running and immediately stepped in your class to hold onto you before your face meet the floor. You really can’t believe you stumbled over that same freakin table for the third time that day.

“You alright?” Jaebum asked while looking down at you. You sighed and nodded, guilty that you always make him worry about the littlest things. He’ll pull you up and allow you to stand on your feet before acting like nothing happened - just like many other times, and began walking in the direction of your house.

Jackson:

You were walking in the park with Jackson on your first day off of the year that day. It has been almost 2 months since you guys were able to spend time together outside. “Jagi, stand by my side wherever you go okay?” he said out of the blue. You’ll give him the ‘what-the-hell’ look and continue walking.

Personally, you enjoyed skateboarding. That was one of the things you did to pass the time when you were in high school. You pulled Jackson along and made your way towards the skateboard rink not far away. “Can we go somewhere else, jagi?” you heard Jackson saying behind you. Turning around you pulled him with both your hands and walked backwards. That means, no eyes watching the front.

A guy was skateboarding your way and he seems to have lost his control of direction in Jackson’s eyes. Probably a newbie Jackson thought. But the moment he noticed the blue hair guy skateboarding towards your direction in an increasing speed, he’ll pull you to his chest and turn to look at the other guy. He stared down at you with furrowed eyebrows. “I told you to stand by me!” He raised his voice a little and lectured you for not looking where you’re going.

Jinyoung:

Jinyoung stirred in his sleep and rolled his body to the side. Placing his hand on the bedsheet, he searched for your existence but only to find it empty. He stretched and yawned before crawling out of bed and making his way downstairs. With the noises you made with those metal equipment, he was able to tell that you were in the kitchen right away.

He stood at the door and leaned his shoulder to the door frame, crossing his arms and looking at you lovingly as you chop the vegetables. Chopping..shit Thoughts of you cutting yourself many other days before flashed across his mind. You are not the best person to be place in the kitchen. “Hey stop, I’ll do it!” Jinyoung said out of hurry, but his sudden appearance had managed to surprised you and the next thing you know, you felt a sting at the tip of your index finger and blood was oozing out the small cut.

Jinyoung rushed towards you and grabbed your hand, bringing it to his lips and sucking the blood while you winced. “I knew this would happen,” Jinyoung cursed under his breath before pulling you to the basin and let the cold water run over your injury. He’ll demand for you to sit on the chair and swore to never let you touch the knife again.

Youngjae:

Taking Youngjae’s ipod, you enter the bathroom and place it on the sink. You can never live without music, so you decided to listen to it while you freshen yourself up. You did your usual routine. Reaching out for your cleanser, you accidentally knocked over the ipod and it fell into the sink with water that you decided to stop with the stopper.

You gasped and took it out, trying to turn it on only to meet with a black screen. You started panicking at the thought of Youngjae being angry when the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened with Youngjae at the other side of the door. You quickly hid the ipod behind your back and face him. “Do you need something?” you asked, slightly happy that your voice didn’t waver. “What are you hiding behind your back?” he’ll ignore your question and peek behind you instead.

When you don’t answer however, Youngjae will try to pry away your hand and pull them to the front. When he saw his broken and soaked ipod in your hand he’ll look stunned. “how-” he started but you beat him to it. “I dropped it into the sink,” you said and point to the water. “Sorry…” you continued. “it’s..okay.” he said, unsure. Trying to lighten up the mood though, he’ll lead you out of the bathroom and suggest to eat out.

BamBam:

You sat comfortably on your chair in BamBam’s shirt while doing your homework with your coffee in your free hand. Leaning down to write your answers to the questions, you totally forgot that you had your coffee in hand and accidentally poured it over yourself, staining the white shirt.

You rushed to the bathroom and tried to wipe away the stain but to no avail.Getting yourself out of the stained tee, you threw it into the laundry basket, praying that BamBam, who was doing the laundry that day, wouldn’t notice.

“WHAT HAPPENED TO MY WHITE SHIRT Y/N?!” BamBam exclaimed while holding the stained white tee in your face. “uhm…I poured my coffee on it by accident..” you replied, looking down and playing with your hands. “NOOO MY FAVOURITE TEE” he yelled and fell to the ground, rolling on the floor with his shirt in his arms. From that day on, BamBam has never once borrowed you his shirt again, especially those white ones.

Yugyeom:

You had spent the last 30 minutes in bed with Yugyeom that morning, not doing anything special but cuddling. It was your day off and so was his. Both of you were tired enough and came up with the idea of bedroom date.

Your phone started ringing while you were still cuddling your boyfriend. “Just leave it.” he mumbled into your hair and pulled you closer. “Nope, it might be important.” you said pulling away and rolled yourself to your bedside table. But in the next second, you’re on the floor flat on your stomach while Yugyeom laughed out loud on the bed, rolling around. You stared at him not surprised one bit. “I TOLD YOU NOT TO ANSWER” he yelled out while still laughing his ass off on the bed.

You stood and picked up your phone, it was Jackson, your older brother. Wanting to take revenge on Yugyeom for laughing at you, you pretended that it was your guy friend calling you. “Yes oppa? You wanna hang out? Alright I’ll meet you in 10 minutes. Bye!”

Yugyeom will stop laughing as soon as you answered the phone and stared at you, betrayed. “Who was that?” He asked. “Just one of my best bro.” You answered and quickly left the house after getting ready. Yugyeom will be following behind you, thinking that you wouldn’t notice which you did. But when he saw that you were meeting with just Jackson, he’ll laugh at himself for getting tricked by you and went home, coming up a payback prank.

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Jungkook: when he thinks you're spending too much time with the members

Genre: Fluff

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Jungkook huffed as he sat on the couch, watching the other members pulling you around like you were totally not his guest at all. He had invited you to the dorm to hang out after not being able to see each other for almost a month already.

You understand him though, he is a busy idol who has many schedules that he can’t have control over. But right now, the members had kinda ‘stole’ you away from your boyfriend and you could see from his face that he wasn’t totally happy about that. It wasn’t not that he didn’t want you to have a good time with the members, but he just wants to cuddle with you on the couch right now, which he couldn’t.

“Hey Y/N, honestly speaking, I think you look prettier tonight. Is it because I haven’t seen you in a while?” Taehyung innocently asked, unaware of his dongsaeng at the other corner glaring at him intensely. You blushed and hit his arm. Taehyung can be so oblivious and upfront sometime and it’s funny to think that he’s actually older than your boyfriend. Seokjin, who just so happen to glance at Jungkook’s direction however, did not missed the discomfort look on the maknae’s face. He smirked and nudged Hoseok beside him, then nodded towards Jungkook.

Hoseok turned to look at the pouting maknae sitting with his arms crossed and chuckled lowly to himself before raising his eyebrows at Seokjin, giving him ‘the look’. As you and the other members were talking, Seokjin suddenly engulfed you in his embrace and started squealing and rubbing his cheek on your head.

What the hell is wrong with him. Jungkook thought to himself as he watch you playfully pushing Seokjin away. While the other members were laughing at the both of you, Hoseok unexpectedly carried you up on his shoulders, causing you to scream and grabbed onto his hair, not wanting to fall off of him onto the cold hard ground. “Oppa! Put me down!” Your grip got tighter as Hoseok jumped around in the living room.

Jungkook gritted his teeth and stood up, making his way towards you and Hoseok before pulling Hoseok’s collar from the back slightly so that you wouldn’t fall from the sudden halt. “Yah Hyung, didn’t you hear her? Let her down!” Jungkook raised his volume lightly. It may seem like he’s rude to his members from the way he was speaking, but he was only talking in that tone because the other members are practically his own brothers and they wouldn’t really care.

The other members around you ‘aww-ed’ and gave each others funny looks while Hoseok squatted down to let you get off of his shoulders. You could definitely hear Seokjin’s maniac laugh from behind you but when you turned, he stopped, still failed to cover his already red face though. Jungkook grabbed your wrist and pulled you up the stairs and into his room.

He closed the door behind him and jumped on his bed, sighing to himself. You took a few steps towards him, standing at the end of the bed. “Hey, what’s wrong?” you asked, looking down at him curiously. You rarely see Jungkook upset when he’s with his members, and the sight of him now actually worries you. “Just- nothing..” he replied and covered his eyes with one of his arms. You got on the bed with him and laid your head on his chest, looking up and asked again. “come on, I know there’s something wrong. Tell me please?”

He removed his arm from his eyes and looked down at you, sighing again. “I’m just- I don’t really like it when you spend so much time with the others instead of me,” he look away. You hid your face in his chest and he panic a little thinking that he had hurt your feelings for indirectly hinted that he did not trust you. But you looked up again and let out a laugh, rolling off of him and rolled around on the bed, unable to stop your laughter. “Hey! What’s so funny?” he frowned and sat up, crossing his arms.

“you’re so cute!” you squealed and pinched his cheeks. “Yah! Get off me!” He pulled your hands away and ran out of the room with you chasing after him. The other members in the room shrugged and joined the game, chasing after Jungkook while Suga sleep on the couch, having no clue to what was happening around him.

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161229 BTS @ KBS Gayo Daechukje

Bangtan will appear at the KBS Gayo Daechukje today, December 29th, at 8:30PM KST (Approximately 7 hours from now).

You can stream from any of the following links: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6.

Please watch and support our boys!

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BTS’ Christmas present exchange (trans)

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GOT7 reactions: when the door closed on your hand

[A/N]: Happy Christmas Eve Everyone! 🎉🎉

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Mark:

“Are you done yet?!” Mark shouted from downstairs as you rushed to put on your makeup. You were invited to Mark’s friend’s birthday party that day. You were invited in the last minute, leading you to have just 10 minutes to prepare and a boyfriend downstairs rushing. “2 more minutes!” you yelled back. Keeping your cosmetic set in your makeup bag, you ran downstairs to meet Mark who tried to at least look less inpatient.

“Sorry, I didn’t know there is a party until 10 minutes ago because of a certain someone,” you fought back, rolling your eyes when he wasn’t looking.Mark didn’t do the same though, he literally rolled his eyes right in front of you. “Just lock the door and let’s go!” he said a bit louder than his usual tone.

What is his problem? you thought to yourself before slamming the door shut out of anger. But guess what? Yup, you just slammed it on your thumb. You pulled the door away from you as soon as it made contact with your thumb and yelped. You cringed at the stinging feeling, swinging your palm to lessen the pain but to no avail. In the end you crouched down and hold onto your thumb for dear life. It stung so much that tears started welling up in your eyes.

After hearing your yelp, Mark turned around to see you crouching down on the floor. All the negative feelings he felt moments ago instantly vanished. He made his way towards you as fast as he could and crouched down on the floor with you to check if you were hurt. He then saw you squeezing your swollen thumb with your other hand. He’ll look super worried and hold onto your hand while asking, “How did this happened?” with his voice shaking out of nervousness.

You were so in pain you couldn’t even answer him. Sweat started forming around your forehead as you shut your eyes tight and sat on the ground, thinking the pain will go away as you did so. “Hey listen, I’m bringing you to the hospital okay?” you then felt arms underneath your knee and behind you back and you were soon in the air with Mark carrying you towards the car, his friend’s party long forgotten.

JB:

You stood outside the dorm’s door, contemplating whether you should knock. Earlier that day you had a stupid fight over your male friends with Jaebum and he left your house muttering a line of “what bullshits” before slamming the door shut. So here you are, preparing to apologize for defending your friend. You see nothing wrong about that but you know Jaebum will not throw away his pride to apologize first. You sighed and knocked a few times before the door was opened, revealing Youngjae with a confused face. You usually would not visit them at night, especially when it was over 8.00 p.m. But nevertheless, he moved aside and let you in, not forgetting to mention that Jaebum was in his room.

You knock on his door and heard shuffling on the other side of the door before he opens it. As soon as he sees you though, he tried to slam the door shut but you’re not gonna back down just like that. You put your hand between the door frame right before he got to close it and it slammed on all four of your fingers. You screamed out of pain due to the amount of force he used to slam the door. Your fingers swell almost immediately and you kneeled on the ground, your head on the wall to support yourself.

Jaebum will be frightened at the fact that he hurt you, especially this badly. He’ll panic inwardly but stay calm on the outside as he yelled for the boys to start his car for him. Youngjae then approached you guys to see what happened when he find you on the floor with Jaebum ready to carry you.

“WHAT DID YOU DO HYUNG?!” he shouted at Jaebum out of surprise, drawing the attention of the other members. “I DIDN’T DO IT ON PURPOSE I’M SORRY!” Youngjae’s voice caused Jaebum to get even more anxious as he rushed you towards his car with the other members trailing behind him with confused looks.

Jackson:

just focus on Jackson

“Open the door Y/N…” Jackson said as he drag every syllables. You continued taking your time in the toilet, slowly brushing the blush on your cheeks. “Just go to the one in the bedroom,” you answered him. “But I don’t wanna use that bathroom~” he whined. You rolled your eyes but stay silent, not giving in.

That was when you heard keys jiggling on the other side of the door. The door clicked and Jackson pushed it open slightly. Being mischievous, you quickly pushed the door back in his face and that’s how you started what you call the ‘door fight’.

You placed your hand on the frame trying to push harder because you knew you’ll never win Jackson in strength. But you never thought that Jackson would let go of the door so suddenly that you pushed yourself forward, shutting the door on your hand. Most importantly, your right hand. (you’re right handed)

“OUCH WHAT THE HELL!” you yelled and pulled you hand towards your chest, your back curling forward to subside the pain. “SHIT SORRY, ARE YOU OKAY?!” Jackson pushed open the door and grabbed you face. “MY HAND IS DOWN HERE NOT ON MY FACE JACKSON!” you screamed, clearly still in pain. Without saying another word, Jackson carried you up and literally stuff you in the car before driving you to the hospital.

Jinyoung:

You waved goodbye to the boys as they slowly got in the car. You had a movie night with them yesterday and their manager somehow couldn’t pick them up that night. So they have to rush back this morning to prepare for their schedule in the afternoon. You were about to close the front door when you caught something from the side of your eyes - Jinyoung’s handphone. You grabbed it and went outside to see that he was just about to enter the car.

Running towards him, you stretched out your hand to stop him from closing the door. On the other hand, Jinyoung didn’t see you coming, so when you place your hand in the gap, he closed the door, right on your fingers. You shriek and tried to pull your hand away. After Jinyoung heard your cry and the other members from the back shouting for him, he immediately pushed open the door to see blood dripping down your fingers. He just broke your nails.

Jinyoung cursed at himself before getting down the car and tear of parts of his shirt to wrap it around your fingers. His manager agreed to drive you to the hospital and Jinyoung pulled you up and into the car, letting you sit on his lap due to the lack of space. He’ll push your head towards his chest and let you rest, blaming himself from the inside while the other members keep asking if you were okay etc.

Youngjae:

Youngjae was talking to his group of friends when he saw you walking down the hallway. He had a crush on you the first time he saw you and that was a year ago. You guys have been pretty close friend thanks to Jackson who was already your friend before you met Youngjae. He didn’t want to confess at first, thinking that you might reject him. But you were a popular girl, the type that any guy would like to date. So when he saw the other guys that were trying to get in your pants, he can’t help but seek for advice from the friend that knows you best - Jackson.

“Don’t worry man! Just slam her locker door, twist her around and say ‘I like you’. I promise she’ll love it!” Jackson encouraged. “Quick now is the chance!” he said again as he saw you putting your stuff in your locker. Youngjae took a deep breath and speed walk towards you. He hesitantly slam the locker door, only to have it slammed on your fingers instead. Jackson winced and cringed as he witnessed it from the side. Luckily, Youngjae didn’t slam it with too much force so you only flinched and cursed a bit too loudly. “What the hell Youngjae?!” you looked up. “Shit this wasn’t supposed to happen. You okay?” he asked and automatically hold your hands in his.

“I’m fine. What are you doing here though?” you asked curiously. Youngjae wasn’t the type to slammed anyone’s door out of nowhere. “To confess..” he said under his breath thinking you didn’t hear. You decided to tease him a bit seeing his cheeks flushed red. “What? Did you say something?” you smiled. “I-I like you okay? I didn’t mean to hurt your fingers. I’m sorry!” Youngjae said in a rush and look down. You chuckled at his shyness. “I like you too.”

BamBam:

“3..2..1.. ready or not here I come~!” you shouted and started walking around the dorm, finding the others. You were currently playing hide and seek with the boys because BamBam was bored and manage to persuade the other members to play with him. You first found Yugyeom hiding under his bed, because apparently, that was the largest hiding spot he could find to hide his giant body. Then you found Jackson trying to hide himself behind the door.

And then there’s Jinyoung thinking you wouldn’t see him under the kitchen table. You creep into the maknae’s room having not search it thoroughly when you found Yugyeom as soon as you enter the room. You started looking around and spotted the wardrobe doors that were slightly opened. You smirked inwardly and made your way towards the door. Placing both your hands in the gap, you tried to open the doors when it was pulled back from the other side. “Yah! You’re caught, get out!” You shouted at whoever was on the other side. “No please! Find the other hyungs first!” you heard, it was BamBam.

“Yah! No cheating! Get the hell out!” you harshly whispered, trying to pull open the door again. BamBam started using more force, he didn’t wanna lost in this game. “No!” he yelled and pull the door even more, only to have the doors slammed, right on both your hands. You screeched and pulled your hands out. They were starting to swell by the seconds and the others came out of their hiding spots as soon as they heard your voice. BamBam came out of the wardrobe with a “shit-what-have-i-done” face when he saw that you were crying.

The others enter the room to see what’s the commotion when they saw your tear-stained face. “Yah! What the hell did you do?!” Jaebum would be the first the confront BamBam while Jackson and Jinyoung rushed towards you for comfort. “I-I.. I accidentally close the wardrobe doors on her hands…” BamBam said timidly, frightened under the piercing glare from the leader and scared that something will happen to your hands.

Yugyeom:

you know who to focus on :)

You enter the pent shed with Yugyeom, ready to clean your back garden after months of not doing so. Yugyeom was preparing to start the lawn mower when you decided to left, thinking that someone called you. Having the habit to shut the door so that ‘less dust would enter’, Yugyeom walked towards the pent door and shut it, not knowing that you were just looking around outside with your hand still on the door frame.

“Ouch!” you yelped and shift your sight. “Why did you close the door on my hand!” you continued after seeing a dazed Yugyeom staring. “I thought you left,” he said and hold your hand. “Sorry?” he said cheekily. Your hand wasn’t really hurt because he didn’t really close the door fully but you decided to mess with him a little. You fake cringed and fell to the ground, holding your hand to yourself and fake cried.

“Yah! Are you okay?!” Yugyeom asked’ panicking. He dropped to the ground with you and shook your body. “GOTCHA!” you laughed and rolled around, the expression on his face was priceless! “Yah~!” Yugyeom whined and started chasing you around the garden.

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