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xxew-pineapplezxx · 2 years

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Him Sticking Up for you When Fat-Shamed ~Hyung Line

TW: Verbal Abuse; Bullying; Harassment

So this was requested a long time ago....I really hate that it took this long for me to actually start writing this out!! For those who have stuck around and have been patient with me and actually posting, you guys are the real ones!!

And for those who are just joining, thank you so much for actually being interested in my work! I’m trying to write more but i don’t want to make any promises that i will be able to actually post!

I want to start off by saying, I love you all. Body positivity is something that I’m always for, being someone who is also plus sized. Everything in this is completely fictional but can come off rude and hurtful. Though this is a Y/N pov, there are a lot of people who go through this daily. Size doesn’t mean you can’t perform with your best! I love you and I know for damn sure the guys feel the same!

I love you all and i hope you enjoy this!!

You and Seokjin had been waiting for the last four weeks to actually have a time out together. He planned the whole thing out for the two of you. You were excited to be with him even if it was only for a second. That was more than anything really.

You made sure to be ready by six. He promised to get you around 20 minutes after. But it seemed like it was taking an hour for him to get there.

Once he did, though, you greeted him happily and then headed towards the restaurant. He showered you in compliments, making sure not to leave out a few for himself.

When there, he quickly got out and opened the door for him. You both headed inside and you kept getting looks from different ones as you walked through and to your seats. But you were too busy looking around to witness these looks.

“Jin, this place is amazing,” You gleamed, taking a seat as he pulled out the chair. He pushed the chair back in then walked to his own seat and sat down.

“Only the best for the one I love,” He smiled gently, grabbing your hand and kissing the dorsal of your hand. This only made you shy away.

Jin let out a chuckle as the waitress walked up to you two. She turned to Jin and smiled but gave you a disgusted look that made you feel small. Jin didn’t notice though because he was looking at the menu.

“Hello my name is Minji, I will be your waitress this evening. What can I get for you to drink?” She looked at Jin the whole time asking.

Jin smiled looking up at her. “Can we please get a bottle of your finest wine, please?”

“Jin-“ You started, your eyes stretched wide but he put his hand up to stop you.

“Tonight is about you and me. Money doesn’t matter, I want you to get whatever you want to eat.” You smiled and just nodded.

“Okay I’ll go and get that for you, sir,” She said, smiling big before walking away. The whole time she was there she had her back turned to you. You were hoping she wasn’t going to be one of those jealous types that try to steal girl’s boyfriends.

You and Jin looked at the menu and you both decided what you wanted. You were going to be simple and try not to “hurt his pockets” even though he told you to get whatever you wanted.

After a bit, the waitress came back with the bottle of wine. She gently poured Jin’s glass and then placed it back on ice. You looked at her and then at Jin who was looking at the waitress. She was flirting big time with her eyes but you tried not to be the jealous type. You shook your head and gently placed your cup next to her.

“I’d like a glass of wine too..” you said with a smile. The waitress looked at you and gave a fake smile.

“Oh, I thought you couldn’t drink. I’m sorry.” She said then grab the wine and pour you some. You glanced at her but again tried to brush it off as nothing. “Okay, what would you like to eat?” She turned her back to you again looking at Jin.

“I would love to have the steak, medium rare with the potatoes and broccoli.” The waitress wrote that down and then reluctantly turned to you.

“And what about you?” She asked snarkily.

You looked down at the menu then looked back

up. “I’ll have the creamy lemon chicken bake pasta with broccoli, please.” You closed the menu and smiled excitedly.

“Are you sure you don’t want to try one of our salads?” She asked, voice reaping venom. “They are very healthy.”

“She said she wants the pasta, please get that for her.” Jin was irritated and you could see it. She sighed and gently took the menu from him.

“Sure thing,” she smiled at Jin then turned and snatched the menu from me. She walked away and Jin looked at you.

“She’s not ruining our night right? I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.” He grabbed the wine and gave you a slight bit more.

“I’m not going to complain. You set this all up and I’m just trying to enjoy being with you.” You did feel uncomfortable but you would never tell Jun that. He would feel guilty about the date he set up for you two.

“You tell me when you want to leave and we will go.”

You nodded and smiled, grabbing his hand. You weren’t going to let up easily.

After a good 15 mins, the food was being brought out. You clapped your hands together, excited to see the chefs work. The waitress placed Jin’s food down and he smiled as he looked. “This looks amazing”

“Yes, it does! I’m excited to see mine!” You looked at the waitress and she placed your plate. You went from smiling to a frown as you looked at the portions you were given.

“I didn’t want the kids' meal” You spoke softly looking at the small plate. You looked up at the waitress. “I obviously ordered from an adult menu”

“I just thought it would be better if you-“

Jin interrupted the waitress slamming his hands on the table and standing. “I’m so tired of you belittling my girlfriend. She is perfect and doesn’t need to change. If she wanted your help she would’ve requested it. There is nothing wrong with her!” He was pissed. You watched him the whole time, part of you happy and other parts turned on. “I would like to speak with your manager.”

The waitress stood there for a short minute before walking away to do exactly what was asked of her. When the manager got there, Jin explained everything to him and in return, he gave you two free meals to take home. As you two waited for the meals, you looked at him with a slight smirk.

He noticed and chuckled.” What?” he asked.

You couldn’t help but shrug as you smiled. “That was hot…”

“So are you…”He winked at you, making you shy away. The rest of the night is history.

You walked down the hall with Yoongi holding his hand. You guys were already out to the public about being together so this was normal now. Of course, that didn’t make the fans happy about it. Especially with you not fitting the ‘beauty standards when it comes to body type.

You weren’t a size 2, or 12 at that but Yoongi loved you. You stood out with how you acted and you always held your head high. But for some reason, today was a new ballgame.

You were both headed towards the rest of the group for the fan signing. You were so happy to go to the one not being “staff”. Part of you just hoped that it would all go well with the guys.

Once you two reached the door that led to the arena, Yoongi pulled you away from everyone.“Are you ready for all of this?” He asked with a raised brow.

You nodded with a smile.” I’m excited to see everyone. I love seeing people accomplish their dreams.”

“Even if the dream is your boyfriend?”

You made a face then nodded slowly.” I am willing to share you with army considering I am still one.”

He smiled and then pecked your lips gently. ”Good, because I would choose you over them any day!”

You chuckled and opened your mouth to say something but were stopped by one of the staff telling Yoongi it was time to go out.

He sent a kiss flying your way before heading towards the entrance. Man were you in love with him and it was growing every second.

As you walked towards where you would be sitting you could hear someone whisper your name. When you looked in that direction, these three people, two girls, and a guy were giving you an evil look. You tried to ignore it but heard your name again. On that note, you turned around to them with a smile.

“Hi!” You started, “I heard you guys say my name and was just wondering if there was a problem?”

They looked at you with the same disgusted look. “ Of course, there is a problem,” One of the girls started. You nodded your head then looked at their merch. That's when you realized that they were Yoongi fans. This only made him nod again.

“Well, would you like to talk about them?”

“I’m just trying to figure out how the hell YOU got with Yoongi?” The guy started, which made you stretch your eyes.

“What is that supposed to mean exactly?” You asked, appalled. You didn’t see anything wrong with you.

“Girl don’t play dumb. Your fat as fuck and aren’t Yoongi’s standards. He is just using you as a pastime until he can get with someone better and actually good-looking.”

You looked at them and opened your mouth to say something when they began to scream. You looked behind yourself to find a pissed-off Yoongi looking at the three.

“And I’m guessing that better and better-looking person is one of you three? Pst you must be delusional.” He started, getting close to them. “I would never waste my time with people who are as empty-minded and selfish as you three. There is absolutely nothing wrong with Y/N. In fact, she is the most humble, beautiful, and caring person. Honestly, she is the funniest person that I know“

You heard Jin say hey and that made you chuckle and the whole building burst out in laughter. You couldn’t help but turn back to him, giving him a wink. Yoongi smiled back at you and then grabbed your hand.”If you three think I want someone as rude and inconsiderate as you as my fans? You have that completely wrong. Not only is that not what I represent, but it’s also not what BTS represents as a whole. We are about loving ourselves and treating others with respect. I rather you did not do so if you can’t keep peace with other ARMY members. Let’s go Y/N”

The three stood there in shock as Yoongi pulled you away towards the back of the stage. Everyone started to clap their hands as the three exited the building. They started cheering your names and shouting out how they loved you.

He really wished you would have been able to experience the meet and greet like everyone else. But unfortunately, people are rude and they make others' experiences bad. He didn’t want you to go through that again with someone else.

Once it was over the beelined straight to you. “I’m so sorry about what happened today.”

“Yoongi it’s fine” You started but stopped when he hugged you.

“I never want you to feel like you can’t defer yourself or even feel bad about the way you look because of someone else’s insecurities. You are perfect to me and I love you,” He looked at you and then pecked your lips.

“I love you too, Babe,” He hugged him back, laying your head on his neck.” I can handle my own though.”

“I already told you, I’d pick you over them any day,”

You and Hobi decided to go out for a walk. It was really nice outside and so you guys wanted to take this opportunity to get some fresh air. You guys laughed and ran around until you got tired. After a while, you guys were sitting on a bench when you heard music.

You looked at Hobi and he was already reading your mind. Before you could say a word he grabbed your hand and was pulling you towards the music that was blasting.

You smiled wide looking between the music and your man. Who would’ve thought this random day was going to turn into this. Such an amazing moment.

“This is great,” You started, grooving to the music being played.

“You're great,” Hobi replied, only making you smile. That man had a way to make you feel like you were nothing less than perfect and appreciated. He moved closer to you as the two of you swayed to the music.

“That is so gross,” You heard behind yourself and couldn’t help but to look behind yourself to see what was being talked about. When you look you say the lady talking looking right at you and Hobi. You gave a slight smile and then turned back around to mind your business when you heard a scuff.

“And her face matches her body,” She started only making you feel insecure. The lady started laughing and she and her friend started to just whisper amongst themself. This made you think that maybe she was talking about something else. Or hopefully someone else.

“Are you okay?” Hobi asked. You weren’t trying to start anything or even ruin the day. You gave him a fake smile nodding your head. “I know you wouldn’t lie to me, right?”

“I promise you I'm okay, Hobs, I’m just gett-”

“Fat?” The lady behind you said. You looked at her again as Hobi turned around this time.

“Excuse me?” He was actually surprised that she would say something like that. The lady smiled at him, clapping her hands together.

“I’m sorry, you're getting fatter. You probably were always big and always just in everyone's way.” She started up just bashing you, being very rude and judging even your character based on your weight.” I’m very much surprised that you are even allowed out of the house. Or better yet, I'm surprised you aren’t on bedrest”

This made you burst out in tears. You couldn’t believe someone was being so rude to you as if you did something to them. You and Hobi were just trying to enjoy your time together and then someone had to come and run all of it. Why was it that people felt they needed to hold an opinion when it came to other people and the way they choose to live their lives.

Hobi stepped towards the woman who was now laughing at the pain they were causing you. “ Ma’am usually I would do this a little bit more respectfully. With you being as old as you are, you should know how to be respectful and I'm sure you’ve been here long enough to know what is right to say and what isn’t.” The lady gasped at how Hobi was talking to her but he didn’t care. She decided to hurt the person he was so madly in love with. Seeing you hurt and crying only made him upset and want to fight the world. “Usually someone would apologize for making such rude comments but I don't want you to say anything to Y/N. She is the best person anyone could have the privilege of meeting. She wouldn’t hurt a fly and yet you come and while we are minding ours you decide that it’s okay to pick on her?”

“Sir I'm sorry for disrespecting-” The lady started but Hobi held his hand up towards her.

“You need to save that for someone who actually gives a shit. Right now, I need to make sure the woman who I’m madly falling for every day is okay.” He walked back towards you wrapping his arms around you and kissing your head. “ I’m sorry my love. Let’s get out of here okay?”

You nodded to which Hobi wrapped his arm around you and guided you towards the car. YOu couldn’t help but keep yourself hidden though, now just feeling embarrassed and wanting to just disappear.

“I’m sorry if you feel embarrassed with me Hobs,” You could hear him scoff and this made you look up at him.

“I don’t want you for everything. I'm embarrassed to feel any negative way about being with you, Y/n. I’m so happy that you actually chose me out of everyone in the world to be in love with. You make me a better person and want to strive for only greatness. I love you so much.”

You looked up at him wiping away the tears you didn’t even realize started up again. Hobi hugged you and you hugged back, a smile big on your face.

“I love you so much, Baby”

“I love you too, Hobs”

You and Namjoon went out shopping. Well, you wanted to spend some money and dragged him along because all of your friends were busy. As you guys walked the clothing strip you saw a place you wanted to stop in. You’ve seen the advertisement for the shop before and so you took this opportunity to go inside and look.

“Joon, this is the place I told you about!” You said walking to the door. He opened it for you with a smile on his face.

“I’m so happy you found it,” You could hear the sarcasm, and that only made you hit him.

“Just go back home if you don’t actually want to hang out with the woman you claim to love…bitch” you said, mumbling the last part. You heard him gasp and looked back up at him laughing.

Just as you turned back around, one of the workers came walking towards you two. “Hello! Welcome to Vêtements. If you need any suggestions or have any questions please feel free to ask.” She smiled and started walking away.

“Actually I do have a question. I was wondering where your plus size section is.” The lady looked at you as if you were speaking gibberish. There was a slight smirk on her face as she clapped her hands together.

“Are you not here looking for a gift for a friend?” She asked, emphasizing friend.

“Actually no I'm not, I'm here looking for myself and heard you carry clothing for everyone.” You looked up at Joon who was watching the lady intensely but hadn’t said a word yet.

The lady shook her head. “We carry clothing for everyone but people of your stature. You can try any other store but here we don’t…accommodate….” She turned on her heel to start walking away but stopped turning again. “We do however have clothes that might fit your friend behind you. But sir you might want to hang out with people that are fit. It’s bad karma to hang out with plus-sized people.”

Namjoon stepped in front of you as you opened your mouth to protest. “Actually, ma’am, someone as incompetent as yourself wouldn’t be able to see that this woman right here is actually the love of my life. Someone who has more confidence and higher morals than obviously, you would ever have. He is nothing but a queen. Someone who is sweet and sexy, spicy, and just about any other thought or feeling that is positive you can have.” He was heated and would let the woman get one word in. He wouldn’t even let you get one word in either. But the smile that was on your face said it all.

“I’m not usually one to call, but just know I will be talking to your manager and I will be talking to corporate about this. you have no business treating a human being the way you just did. Very in professional and unacceptable.”

Joon grabbed your hand and stormed out of the store, You turned towards the lady and flipped her off as he dragged you.

His long legs versus yours made it hard to keep up.” Joon, babe stop for a moment you're pulling me!”

“I’m sorry,” He let you go, turning towards you so that he could see how you were,” Are you feeling okay? We can sue that company if you want? I’m sorry that she didn't that it was very very uncalled for and I’m just so fu-“

“Joon!” You called out to him, stopping his rant. You got on your toes and pecked his lips. “Honestly, I wouldn’t stop you from doing what you deem necessary, but please know that all though what she said hurt, I feel better knowing I have someone who is caring enough to stand up for me.”

He let out a deep sigh, pulling you into a hug.” Just know, what she said isn’t true”

“Joon…“ You started, pulling away from him.” I’m fat… I know this already, we can't take that away.” You said the frowned, “Well we can but that means I have to work out and though I don’t mind I’m just…Lazy. And also why workout when I've already won?”

“Won?” He questioned

“I’m off the market technically,” You started giving a chuckle.” I got your ass fair and square and now I don't have to try any longer.” You gave him the biggest smile.

“I mean, you didn’t try to get me. I walked up to you first!”

“Joon, I work at a cafè! You had to walk up to me to get the fucking coffee!” You shouted, playfully punching his arm. He laughed and wrapped his arm around you pulling you along with him.

“Hey, you know what? I’ll buy you a place where you can make your own jeans for everyone.” You looked up at him and smiled.

“Your amazing Kim Namjoon,”

#kim namjoon #bts scenarios #jin #bts #bts reactions #love #min suga #min yoongi #jung hoeseok #hobi #jhope #rm

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ohwhale22 · 2 years

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JHOPE INSTAGRAM STORIES

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ruzgarcanlari · 2 years

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Eyoo France!!💙🤍♥️

#bts #bts taehyung #kim taehyung #taehyung lq #taehyung layouts #taehyung fic #taehyung aesthetic #kpop #kpop boys #kpop packs #kim seokjin #kim namjoon #min yoongi #jung hoeseok #park jimin #jeon jungkook #purple you

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blazewavesstuff · 2 years

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#jung hoseok #bts jhope #jhope instagram #bangtan #j hope bts #bts #bts army #hobi fanart #he ❤️#jung hoeseok #tumblrpost #picoftheday #fairy grunge

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sugasmainn · 2 years

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PLEASE JUNGKOOKS BIRTHDAY IS THE SAME DAY AS MY SONOGRAM 😩

#bts #bts imagine #jhope #jin #bts imagines #suga #kim namjoon #kim seokjin #min yoongi #jimin #park jimin #namjoon #yoongi #bts army #rm #hoseok #jung hoeseok #bangtan #rapmonster #kim taehyung

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ellaak · 2 months

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BTS RECOMMENDATION LIST

✉~Smau ✏~Written Series 🃁~Oneshot ☆~Headcanon ♡~Fluff ☔︎︎~Angst ☊~Crack ⌧~MDNI

KIM SEOKJIN Nothing Here Yet...

MIN YOONGI Perks Of Being A House Husband ✏ ~ ♡ ~ ☊ @sunnebeam Yoongi Is very silly

JUNG HOESEOK Nothing Here Yet...

KIM NAMJOON Nothing Here Yet...

PARK JIMIN Nothing Here Yet...

KIM TAEHYUNG Nothing Here Yet...

JEON JUNGKOOK Nothing Here Yet...

OT7 Saudade 🃁 ~ ☔︎︎ ~ ♡ @chimini3 This tore my insides crying all the way Nothing New 🃁 ~ ☔︎︎ ~ ♡ @myg-butterfly The new choreographer was getting on my nerves

#BTS x Reader #Kim Seokjin x Reader #Min Yoongi x Reader #Jung Hoeseok x Reader #Kim Namjoon x Reader #Park Jimin x Reader #Kim Taehyung x Reader #Jeon Jungkook x Reader

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angrykpoprants · 2 years

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Dear BTS,

Thank you for confirming what I’ve been saying about your new music and what I saw coming 4(?) or so years ago. Thank you for confirming what your newer fans have been fighting me on.

Thank you RM for saying that you don’t know what BTS is anymore when your fans have been attacking me on this subject for years

Thank you Suga for saying saying your new music has no meaning when I’ve been getting attack for years.

Thank you Jin for comparing yourself to a machine when I have been getting hate on saying that about your group for years

Thank you for taking a break. The break you’ve needed since 2014. As a former OG army that followed you since pre debut(one of your first 1,000 or so followers), this makes me so happy.

Also… I feel so freaking justified you have no idea. I freaking knew it biacth

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rialikesbts · 1 year

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Oppressive

Businessman!Hoseok × reader

Masterlist

"To say that I am astonished, is an understatement! Lord heavens! I may be the luckiest businessman to have such a successful young man wanting to do business with me!"

Your father says,not hiding his excitement. Had there been no one in the room, you were sure your father would have been dancing and jumping like a five year old.

You and your father were having dinner with his potential business partner, Jung Hoseok, the heir to Jung Associates. Hoseok was from one of the most powerful and rich families in Korea. He had studied business from the West and as soon as he got control of his father's company, he expanded it across the whole world, making his family more powerful than ever.

So when the young successful man said he was interested in having a partnership with your dad, who had a small yet successful business himself, your father was over the moon.

"Oh, but Mr.L/N, I never said I wanted to do business with you, I am only interested in doing it if you would accept one condition. "

Your father's and your breath hitched at the statement.

"Of course ! Mr. Jung. Anything you want." Your father said nervously.

"I want your daughter's hand in marriage".

Your eyes bulged out of your sockets. Yes, you were living in a century where daughters were supposed to be married off early and were trained their whole lives about how to treat their husbands.

You were eighteen years old, the perfect age for marriage and your father had already started looking for potential suitors.

You had known that your time to get married would eventually come,but you never expected it to be this soon.

"Young man," your father says, standing up. "You have made me the happiest father and man by asking me that question. You have my blessing for your marriage with my beloved daughter" .

Your father looked at you, his face telling you to stand up and accept Hoeseok's proposal.

" Excuse me" you say as you stood abruptly and left the room.

You enter the garden to get some fresh air. You were feeling stuffy inside the room and the green dress you wore made it harder to breathe as you were wearing a corset inside.

You stared at the moon for a while,regretting your misbehavior.

Father would be so upset.

Your mother had died giving birth to you and it was your father who clothed you, fed you and took care of you. He became your mother and your father.

And the time comes for you to repay him, you become selfish and run away?

Making up your mind, and pushing aside your selfish dream of 'marrying for love', you turn to go back into the dining room to apologize for causing a misunderstanding.

However, you were greeted with a gruesome sight.

Right on the ground in front of you was your cat, Mr. Whiskers, a huge scar on its stomach and traces of its dried blood on its body.

You panic, crouching down,shaking your cat, yelling out Mr.Whiskers again and again, only to be greeted by silence.

You start crying, holding Mr. Whiskers close to your chest.

"Such a crybaby you are."

A coat draped over your shoulders and you were met again with the handsome young man who was dining with you.

"It was you who made me do this,Lady Y/N.Your cat would have been alive had you not shown your selfish act in front of me in that dining room and angered me."

Your heart started beating crazily fast at the man's words.

"Now, if you don't want your precious father to end up in the same state as that cat, I suggest you come with me and decide our wedding date with your father, hmm?"

He says, a psychotic smile on his face, yet looking angelic as ever.

You nodded. You laid down Mr. Whiskers and covered it with a cloth.

Hoeseok offered you his hand, which you took to get up.

" As ladylike as ever, indeed you will not disappoint me." He says.

You mustered a smile and stood up to bow down to Hoseok.

" I will do my best to serve you."

You managed to stutter out.

"The colour green suits you. It's my favourite colour as well.Did you know that?" He asked.

You shook your head negatively.

"But I will keep it in mind, sir" you say, gulping and looking down.

He puts his hand under your chin and lifts your face up close to his.

"I'll have dresses made for you in every shade of green,whatever you want, you will have it. You just have to love me. That wouldn't be so hard to do, would it , my darling?"

"Of course not, sir! I already love you from the bottom of my heart and will try my best to please you as your wife."

Hoeseok smiled at your response , knowing he had broken you.

He offered you his arm, to which you immediately linked yours with, and led you to the dining room of your house, where your father awaited, to give him the news of his daughter's engagement.

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theselfishkid · 2 years

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j-hope - Pandora’s Box

J to the hope Jung to the hope Jack in the box Pandora's hand The last hope Jack in the box 🃏

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btsupdatesbe7 · 3 years

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POV: visiting the mountains with Yoongi ♡

Don't repost please.

Like/rb if you save.

#bts #jeon jungkook #kim taehyung #kimseokjin #parkjimin #jung hoeseok #kimnamjoon #minyoongi #bts icons #suga icons #suga pov #bts pov #travelling #yoongi icons #suga lockscreen #suga x reader #bts boyfriend #boyfriend

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xxew-pineapplezxx · 2 years

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Hello new followers!!! Just so you know, request are open!!

I am accepting scenarios, one shots and short series.

Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk

#bts scenarios #bts #smut #jung hoeseok #jungkook #kim namjoon #kpop scenerios #kim seokjin #min yoongi #light smut #love #jin #one shot #short series #angst #bts masterlist #masterlist #story writer

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luvsbts · 3 years

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I'm okay...yup, totally fine. 🥴

#jhope #jung hoeseok #bts #muster sowoozoo #sowoozoo #bangtan sonyeondan #bangtan #hobi #bts jhope #jhope thirst #bts thirst #kpop #these are not my pictures

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raplinesmoon · 3 years

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Khwabon Ke Parindey: A Rap Line Story (2)

Pairing: Architect!Hoseok x Named!OC, Writer!Namjoon x Named!OC, Businessman!Yoongi x Reader/OC, Hoseok x Yoongi x Namjoon (platonic)

Genres: fluff, crack/humor, some angst

AUs: road trip!AU, slice of life AU

Word count: 2.8k

Warnings (for this chapter, will be updated as series goes on): cursing and yelling, strained friendships, mentions of past incidents resulting in a rift, past cheating is explicitly referenced, alcohol use, physical violence (some shoving and a slap), Namjoon and Yoongi continue being assholes to each other, Hoseok is a sweet adorable bb trying to make peace uwu, our reader/OC is introduced, cameos from Seoyeon, Jinyoung, and Irene (i’m sorry queen ily)

Rating: R

Summary: Three lifelong friends reunite for their last road trip in Spain before one of them gets married. Along the journey, they encounter their fair share of ups and downs - in life and with each other (again i am so bad at summaries)

A/N: Hi everyone! I hope you all enjoy this second chapter (and please lmk if you’d like to be added to the taglist!) I’m having fun writing this!

Taglist: @joonscore @namjooningelsewhere

Listen to: será mejor - muchachito bombo infierno

Banner by me! Crossposted to AO3 here.

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“OH MY GOD!!” Namjoon screams, running up to the bright blue vintage convertible. “Just imagine it guys! The three of us - this car - the long and winding roads and the open air.”

Yoongi squints his eyes, shaking his head at Namjoon’s eagerness. Hoseok, on the other hand, shoots him a guilty smile.

“Sorry dude, you’ll have to dream on. Yoongi suggested booking an SUV would be more comfortable, and I already paid for one.”

Namjoon’s face falls as he longingly looks towards the convertible.

“Hoseok,” Yoongi pipes up. “What do you mean you already paid, yah?! I’ve spent my entire life being driven around by you, this is unacceptable. Let me pay you back now.”

Hoseok smiles at his two friends, loading his bag into their rented SUV. “Guys, it really doesn’t matter to me. I’m just happy we’re all here. Together.”

“Hoseok!!!” Namjoon interrupts, gesturing to the Hermès purse his friend just threw into the trunk. “What the hell are you doing?”

Namjoon snatches it away from him. “She’s 12,000 euros bro. She only rides first class.”

Both Yoongi and Hoseok can’t stop the smiles breaking out onto their faces as the three of them pile into the car and zip down the Spanish countryside.

The drive was going well, Hoseok thinks, pulling out his camera to snap the rolling hills and green pastures.

Meanwhile, Namjoon was having the karaoke session of his lifetime in the back seat, serenading everyone with his broken Spanish and off-key notes.

All of a sudden, their bliss is interrupted by the piercing ringtone of Yoongi’s cell.

“Hey Seoyeon,” Yoongi picks up immediately. “Mr. Yamamoto called? No, don’t tell him I’m on a holiday, tell him I’ll call him straight back.”

The car comes to a screeching halt on the side of the road, both Namjoon and Hoseok blinking at the sudden turn of events.

Yoongi’s face is apologetic and guilty, almost like he’s been caught doing something he shouldn’t.

“Sorry guys, just 10 minutes, please. I promise. It’s for work.”

The two friends are left bewildered as Yoongi makes his way out of the car, opening the trunk and grabbing his laptop from the briefcase and immediately loading up Skype.

Namjoon gives Hoseok a questioning look, to which Hoseok can only shrug as the two of them clamber out of the car and take in the gorgeous view that surrounds them.

“Moshi moshi, Yamamoto-san!” Yoongi’s voice interrupts their reveling, as the two of them turn to see their no-nonsense friend bowing back and forth to the Japanese businessman in the computer screen.

“What the…..” Namjoon starts. Hoseok cuts him off with a finger to his lips.

“Don’t you dare say anything,” he counters, barely unable to keep in his laugh.

“Hoseok….” Namjoon begins again. “Look at this amazing view.”

He gestures to the mountains and the crisp morning air that they’re surrounded by.

“Aaaand nowwww…. Look at our poor friend.” He points to a flustered Yoongi struggling to keep up in Japanese as Mr. Yamamoto fires off questions left and right. “What happened to him?”

Hoseok speaks, launching into a deep voice very unlike his own. “If you ask me…. He needs a psychiatrist.”

Bursting into laughter, Namjoon’s grin widens, dimples poking into his cheeks. “This is from school, right? Our teachers would always say that about poor Yoongi. He works so hard.”

“Arigato, Yamamoto-san!” Yoongi finishes with a bow. “Alright guys, you ready? Let’s go.”

“Yoongi, my friend,” Hoseok reaches a hand out, clapping it on his shoulder. “Are you sure you’ve been okay these days? Eating well? Sleeping? Maybe you should consider seeing a therapist.”

Yoongi looks off into the distance, confusion coloring his face. Did he miss something while he was on the phone?

The old man would never know what hit him.

Hoseok starts first, whistling nonchalantly as he washes his hands in the sink. With a tip of his glasses, he whispers in Korean, his voice dropping a few octaves:

“Guys, what I’m about to do, just follow along. Okay?”

Yoongi scoffs, knowing all-too-well what Hoseok has planned.

“Hob-ah, it’s been years since college. Can you just grow up? Don’t do this please.”

“Now,” Hoseok continues on. “When I scream, we all have to point over to that urinal and scream really loudly. On three. One -, two -, three -,”

Yoongi looks to Namjoon for backup but finds none. He should have expected it.

“AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” Hoseok’s voice resounds through the tiny gas station bathroom as he points in the old man’s direction.

Panicked, Yoongi has no choice but to join in, screaming as loud as his lungs can manage as the three of them run out of the bathroom, the raucous sound of their laughs echoing behind them.

It’s exhilarating, Yoongi finds. He hasn’t felt this carefree and smiled so much in such a long time. When was the last time the three of them had laughed so much together?

His musing is interrupted by curses spewn in his direction as the old man chases behind them, wagging his finger at the three of them?

“Dude!!” Namjoon yells. “What are you waiting for? Hop in.”

Yoongi shoots a gummy smile his way and follows his friends into the car, the three of them bent over with tears streaming down their faces and their hearts feeling fuller than ever.

“Dude,” Hoseok laughs as they clear a safe distance from the gas station. “Wherever you go, people react the same. It’s just human nature.”

Yoongi is distracted by Namjoon fiddling with the Hermès purse in the backseat, propping it up and wrapping the scarf he untied from his neck around the bag, finishing off his arrangement with a pair of sunglasses around the handle.

“What are you doing?” He questions Namjoon.

“Oh this? The poor thing was feeling hot,” Namjoon replies.

“Hot?” Yoongi can’t believe his ears.

“Hoseok, Yoongi, meet Bag-yeon,” Namjoon explains with a grin.

“Bag-yeon?” Hoseok asks. “Seriously dude, you’re out of practice. Your jokes have become stale.”

The lighthearted exchange is once again interrupted by the ringing of Yoongi’s phone.

“Hi, yes, Jinyoung. I spoke to Mr. Yamamoto -”

“Oh god! Please, can somebody just take Yoongi’s phone and throw it out the window!” Hoseok complains.

Namjoon’s fingers move quicker than lightning, and in less than five seconds, the phone has left Yoongi’s hand and is now out the window of the car, lost to the cliffside below.

Yoongi slams on the brakes, not caring about the impact as the car comes to a crashing halt once again.

Hoseok’s mouth is agape, his laugh dying in his throat, as he shoots Namjoon a bewildered look. He can’t believe it. He knew it would happen eventually, but he expected Namjoon and Yoongi to be able to hold out for longer. He steps outside, ready to brace himself for the impending shouting match.

Yoongi slams the driver’s door shut as he opens the backseat passenger door, grabbing Namjoon by the arm and forcing him out of the car.

“Yoongi,” Hoseok pleads, grabbing onto him and leading him away from Namjoon. “It was my fault. I didn’t think he’d actually do it. Don’t blame him, please.”

“Yeah, of course you didn’t know he’d do something like this. Please, give me a break. Now go find my fucking phone!!”

Yoongi’s shout echoes across the canyon, making both Hoseok and Namjoon jump back.

“Yoongi, please.” Namjoon begs. “Let’s be reasonable. How are we gonna find it now?”

“Reasonable?” Yoongi screams, his infamous temper making an appearance. “You want me to be fucking reasonable? You threw my phone out of a moving car, you asshole!! Hoseok, seriously, stop me before I hit him.”

The slap echoes in the distance as Namjoon recoils, bracing the side of his face. Striking back, Namjoon shoves Yoongi, hard, nearly causing the older man to fall into the dirt.

“What the hell is wrong with you, Yoongi?” Namjoon is screaming now too. “I’ll get you a new phone, dude! It was just a joke!”

“WELL IT’S NOT FUNNY!” Yoongi’s voice is becoming hoarse, the vein on the side of his forehead threatening to burst at any moment. “That call was important for me. You think everything is such a joke, don’t you? It’s always been “Namjoon’s so funny, he did this. Or Namjoon’s so cool, he did that.” Well, wake up! Throwing my phone out the window was not funny! Hooking up with my girlfriend was not cool!”

The unspoken secret lingers in the air, sending shockwaves into the atmosphere as the three friends let out heavy breaths.

“Listen,” Namjoon’s voice is calm. “It’s been four years. I’ve apologized more than enough for what happened. It’s time to let go.”

“Or what, huh?! What will you do?!” Yoongi charges towards Namjoon again, locking him in a chokehold, as Hoseok pushes his body in between the two of them, desperately trying to put distance in between his two best friends.

“Will you listen to yourselves?” Hoseok’s voice enters the screaming match. “You’re behaving like kids! Stop fighting each other and talk about it like adults!”

“Who made you the judge?” Yoongi scoffs.

“Do you see anyone else here?” Hoseok shrugs his shoulders. In the same moment, Namjoon lifts an accusing finger.

“Let me make this very clear, I have no problem with Yoongi.”

“Yeah,” Yoongi sneers. “Why would you? Irene was my girlfriend, after all!”

“Irene and I fell for each other! I’m sorry. Shit happens, bro.”

“Yeah,” Yoongi breathes out, his voice becoming soft. “It was shit. For me. And I’m sure you didn’t even stop to think about that. Namjoon, man. I would never do that to you. Ever.”

A pained look filled with guilt crosses Namjoon’s face, and disappears just as quickly, the wall coming back up in between them.

“So, what do you want me to do then? Should I wear a t-shirt that says “Sorry, Yoongi” on the front and walk around?”

“You two, please!” Hoseok decides to put an end to the madness. “You’re both going to hate me for saying this, but Irene was a bitch. She used Yoongi, then decided to kick him to the curb for Namjoon because she was so madly in love with him. And then she just ended up using Namjoon and dumping him the same way. She was a waste of time then, and she’s a waste of time now. Four years ago, we cancelled this trip because of her. Don’t let her ruin this again, please.”

Tears fill his eyes as he pleads with the two of them to just stop and move on from this together.

Namjoon lets out a deep sigh, and turns to Yoongi. “How many more times do I have to apologize?”

A cold hard glare meets Namjoon’s exasperated sigh. “Until it comes from here,” Yoongi seethes, pointing to his heart.

Spain was HOT. For being a vacation destination, Yoongi adjusted himself uncomfortably in his beach chair one time too many as trails of sweat ran down his back, pulling out his laptop.

Far off in the distance, he could spot Hoseok and Namjoon taking the plunge into the salty ocean, their whoops and hollers echoing down the beach.

Adjusting his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, Yoongi’s vision is interrupted by something else. Or rather, someone else. Like something straight out of a movie, the wind is blowing perfectly in your direction, as the skirt of your dress ripples around your feet as you sway your fishing line back and forth.

Letting out a deep sigh, he turns back to his laptop just as Hoseok and Namjoon run back up towards their beach chairs, drying off with towels. Namjoon suddenly turns his head in the direction Yoongi was looking, his face bursting into a wide grin.

“Who’s that you’re looking at?” he smirks, fluffing his hair with a towel.

“How would I know?” Yoongi sighs. He can already tell Namjoon’s up to no good.

“Guys,” Namjoon begins to side-step, almost as if he’s been caught by an invisible rope. “What’s happening? She’s pulling me towards her.”

Yoongi’s laptop suddenly slams shut.

“Dude, I saw her first!” he hisses.

“Very true,” Namjoon replies, making sure to flex his biceps as he pushes his sunglasses down on the tip of his nose. “But did she see you?”

Namjoon runs up to you, stopping once he’s in your line of vision.

“Hey,” he says, prompting you to turn around at the sudden interruption. He gestures to your fishing line. “May I give that a try?”

You flash him a dazzling smile, one that sets Yoongi’s heart aflutter even from this distance.

“Sure.”

“So,” Namjoon asks. “Are you from around here?”

You chuckle at his bold attempt to flirt.

“I’m from London, but I studied here in Barcelona.”

“Wow!” Namjoon’s interest is comically exaggerated as he flashes you a dimpled smile. “That must be so exciting.”

“Anyway,” he continues. “If you’re not too busy right now, would you like to join us for a drink?”

He nods his head towards Yoongi and Hoseok, the latter giving you an excited wave while the former lets out a pained smile.

A knowing look crosses your face as you finally catch onto Namjoon’s whims. You decide to let him down gently for being so nice.

“I’m sorry, I have to be up early in the morning,” reaching for your fishing line as he sheepishly hands it over.

As you turn on your heel to pack up the rest of your things, you hear his voice echo behind you.

“Hey! What’s your name?”

“____!”

“Namjoon! But you can call me Joon.” With one last wave, he turns to join his friends. “You can call me Joon?” Hoseok muses. “Seriously bro, you’re losing your touch.”

“Hoseok,” Namjoon shares, voice turning serious. “When a man sees a beautiful woman, it’s his duty to at least try to woo her. Whether he succeeds or fails, at least he tried.”

“Yah!” Yoongi huffs, his gaze shifting ever so subtly towards your departing figure. “If you’re done making jokes Dr. Romantic, let’s go get dinner?”

“Yoongi-hyung,” Namjoon reaches into his bag. “A gift for you.”

Sitting on the table is a box for a bright pink cellphone. Yoongi blinks once, twice, not believing his eyes.

“What is this?”

“You said I had to buy you a new phone,” Namjoon replies, an amused lilt to his voice. “You didn’t say which one.”

“Namjoon,” Yoongi says. “I’m a businessman, not some 14 year old schoolgirl!”

Hoseok rounds the corner, beers in hand. “What’s going on you two?”

“Will you just look at this?” Yoongi gestures to the flamingo-hued atrocity in his hands.

“Namjoon,” Hoseok can barely contain his laughter. “What is wrong with you?”

Namjoon snickers, taking a swig of his beer.

“Anyway,” Hoseok continues. “Onto the more important topic. Why are we here in Costa Brava? Are you ready to hear this?”

The clinking of glass follows Hoseok’s question as the three of them toast in anticipation of the announcement.

“Deep,” Hoseok starts. “Sea. Diving!”

“What?” Yoongi deadpans.

“What?” Hoseok asks, confused by the monotony in his voice.

“Why is this relaxing vacation suddenly turning into a let’s torture Yoongi holiday?”

“Yoongi-hyung, take a deep breath.” Hoseok puts a reassuring hand on Yoongi’s back. “I spoke to the people at the diving school. You don’t need to know how to swim.”

“At least you know how to drown,” Namjoon’s quip is met with a scathing look from Yoongi.

“Hob-ah, I just don’t even know why you’d assume I’d do something like this,” Yoongi whines.

“Bok-bok-bok-bok,” Namjoon’s low voice is heard in the background. Suddenly, the clucking comes to a halt as Yoongi’s large hand flips the entirety of Namjoon’s beer over onto his white shirt.

“The bathroom is that way,” Yoongi quips, basking in Namjoon’s disgruntled stare.

As he watches Namjoon retreat to clean himself off, Hoseok pushes his chair closer to Yoongi and smiles.

“Listen, hyung. I know you’re scared of water. But that’s the challenge! Just think about it - the crystal clear blue water, fishes swimming around you, it’ll be amazing!”

Yoongi sarcastically nods along to Hoseok’s enthusiastic statement, the disdain evident in his body language.

“Look,” Hoseok begins again. “If you’re not comfortable, no one’s forcing you. It’s ok. Namjoon and I are going to leave around 7:30am tomorrow. You can sleep in, wake up, eat breakfast, and look around the town, okay? And we’ll all grab dinner tomorrow night.”

Yoongi nods along, Hoseok picking up their empty bottles and making his way to the bar to turn in their tab.

The ocean. It scared Yoongi shitless to think about diving headfirst into those murky waters. Yet, something about the sad look in Hoseok’s eyes when he said no made him want to try for his friend. Just this once.

A/N pt 2: As always, any feedback or comments are much appreciated, but I appreciate you all anyway. Lots of love, Isi 💜

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Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Warning: none just fluff!

She was laying in bed just reading when she felt two strong arms snake around her waist. "Can you turn the light off, I have to show you something and I can only do that in the dark." Yoongi asked as he nuzzled her shoulder.

She put the book mark in and laid it down. "If I close my eyes I'll be asleep." Y/N whispered. She turned over in his arms smiling at him. He caressed her cheek with the back of his hand.

"If you're that sleepy why are you still up?" Yoongi asked. She bowed her head and covered her face. He chuckled and kissed the top of her head. "You don't always have to wait for me." Yoongi smiled. Her head snapped up as she made eye contact with him. "Yoongi, I love you why wouldn't I wait for you?" Y/N asked. It was then he realize that the woman in his arms was truly amazing.

He kissed her forehead softly as he reached over her and turned off the lamp. "You're heavy!" Y/N giggled. He pecked her lips and she laughed. "You seem to enjoy my weight when I'm laying on you naked." Yoongi teased as he kissed behind her ear. Goose bumps erupted all over her as she shivered. "Seems I still give you goose bumps." Yoongi chuckled.

As he laid beside her she saw the room wasn't dark at all. There was a warm glow to the room created by candles. It was as if they glowed to life when he turned the light off. "I figured we could talk a little and enjoy the way the candles light the room." Yoongi said buring his face in her shoulder. She ran her fingers through his dark hair. "Yoongi-ah." Y/N breathed. He looked up hearing her soft voice.

As their eyes met he was over come with this feeling of warmth. His whole body felt warm like she was warming him from the very depth of his soul. Her eyes danced in the light as he watched them. "You ok?" Y/N whispered. She sighed as their lips met. His arms back around her waist pulled her flush against him. His soft lips glided against hers in the sweetest kiss ever.

Once he felt her against him, the way her body fit his he deepened the kiss. Her arms snaked around him as his roamed her body. One hand fit against the back of her head buried in her soft hair. The other rubbing her lower back. She gasped and he thrust his tongue into her mouth. Her hands now fisted in his hair. It wasn't painful how she held his lips to hers. She was always so gentle with him. Her lips felt like pillows and he wanted to kiss her forever.

His tongue caressed hers coaxing it out to play. She shivered and put her leg over his hip. He moved fast then. His leg went between hers and she gripped his shirt. She pulled back just a whisper as he rubbed her thigh. "Y/N you kiss by the book." Yoongi groaned. She laughed and caressed his cheek with her fingers. He sighed as he caught his breath. "That's my line." Y/N sighed. "I wanna be wrapped in you." Yoongi confessed.

Her eyes sparkled as she cupped his cheek. Her thumb lightly stroking his cheek. "Then stay." Y/N whispered. He wrapped them up and held her tighter. She held him close as silent tears ran down her cheeks. He felt them in his hair and his head shot up. "Y/N, baby what's wrong, what's happened?" Yoongi asked. Worry laced his voice now as he held her cheeks thumbing away tears. What had he done? Had he hurt her?

"I need you." Y/N sobbed. He understood then, it was nothing he'd done she just needed him. She was willing to hold him and let him find comfort in her arms as she needed that from him. "Why didn't you say so?" Yoongi asked softly. She moved and sat on the edge of the bed. Her face was covered as if ashamed.

He sat next to her and rubbed her back. "Did you have a bad day?" Yoongi asked. She looked up and shook her head. He moved her into his lap holding her against his chest. She laughed and looked up at him. "It was wonderful actually." Y/N whispered. He brushed away the last tear and kissed her nose. "Then why are you crying, beautiful?" Yoongi asked as he played with her hair.

She blushed and looked away. He tugged her hair and rubbed her legs that were in his lap. "Baby look at me it's ok, Y/N please tell me." Yoongi pleaded. "I just..." She teared up again and shook her head as she stopped. He sighed as his thumb lightly rubbed circles on her leg. When their eyes met hers held more tears. "I'm here Y/N talk to me." Yoongi said. She put her arms around him and he smiled. He stood up and laid them on the bed.

He wrapped them up and rubbed her back. Her head rested in his neck and he knew that's where she wanted to be. "Yoongi, I just need you tonight, hold me ok, I want you to bury me in you." Y/N breathed. He moved back and kissed her softly. "Then let's move a bit ok?" Yoongi asked. "Ok." Y/N agreed softly. He blew the candles out and got on the bed. She snuggled into him as his arms went around her again.

He laid on his back and she fit against his side her face in his neck. "I love you." Yoongi whispered. She kissed his neck and nuzzled into it. "I love you too." Y/N breathed. He smiled and rolled over a little letting her wrap her arms around him as well. They could always find comfort in each other. It never mattered who held who really.

She sighed as the warmth from Yoongi and the blankets washed over her. It melted into her and she smiled more as his arms tightened around her. "I love how warm you are." Y/N whispered. He smiled against her hair as smiled into his chest. "I'm glad I can always be warm for you." Yoongi whispered. She looked up and caressed his cheek. "Comes from the warm heart you have." Y/N said. He chuckled softly as he kissed her forehead. She ran her hands over his arm and smiled. Her eyes closed and so did his as their body's relaxed into each other.

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