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jungwnies · 2 years

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arcade date ― BTS headcanon

pairing ― gn!reader x BTS synopsis ― what going on an arcade date with bts is like warning(s) ― light cursing

rate ― sfw genre ― fluff + headcanon word count ― 1k+

♡ ― tysm for reading ― like + reblog + follow ― the love is deeply appreciated

♡ ― NAMJOON

◦ namjoon is very clumsy ◦ claw machines are definitely not his specialty so he tends to stray away from them ◦ however he would TRY his best to win you something from a claw machine ◦ lets just say he wasn't that successful with it ◦ surprisingly he's good at throwing stuff and hitting things down so he was able to win you a few things from skee ball ◦ get's very upset when the claw machine is about to drop the item into the hole but it falls down a little too early ◦ is 100% determined to win you at least one thing or else his pride gets hurt ◦ buys you food while you guys are there, cotton candy, popcorn, candy, you name it ◦ it's fun with namjoon but he's not very good at the games LMFAO

♡ ― SEOKJIN

◦ literally gets so angry at the claw machine games ◦ actually he gets angry at every game ◦ "why can't i freaking win this!" ◦ is determined to also win you something because if he doesn't it'll be a stab at his pride ◦ he's not too bad at the claw games because he was able to win you a few things ◦ definitely full of himself once he's able to win you one thing ◦ is convinced that he's the best at every game at the arcade because he won ONCE after like THIRTY tries ◦ arcade dates with jin are timeless ◦ time flies by quick with this man ◦ kinda competitive during two player games ◦ never lets you win and if you do win he says it's "luck"

♡ ― YOONGI

◦ so calm ◦ yet he's kinda competitive lowkey ◦ he's good at the skee-ball game & pinball ◦ wins you at least 6 things while your there ◦ says the game is rigged if he loses one ◦ literally gets so excited when he wins after a losing streak LMFAO ◦ that gummy smile will always peek through when he wins ◦ enjoys getting you plushies at the claw machines ◦ like i said, if he accidentally drops the plushy he WILL say the game is rigged ◦ once he loses like 3 times he gives up and picks a different game ◦ plays fairly with you during 2 person games ◦ hypes you up when you win games ◦ literally the sweetest

♡ ― HOSEOK

◦ just pure fun at arcades ◦ never too competitive -- doesn't mean he's playing fairly though ◦ tries to cheat during 2-player games but always ends up losing ◦ definitely does a little happy dance when he wins a claw machine game ◦ is determined to win you so much shit and have you take it home ◦ makes sure you're having fun and enjoying the date ◦ takes you to the photo booth and takes a bajillion pictures LMFAO ◦ loves playing 2-play games the most since you both have the most fun on those ◦ literally LOVES dance dance revolution ◦ tries to show off when he plays DDR ◦ going on an arcade date with hobi is just really fun

♡ ― JIMIN

◦ so smiley during the whole date ◦ is so determined to win you the cutest and biggest item in the whole arcade ◦ prefers the claw games bc he's lowkey good at them ◦ also really enjoys dance dance revolution ◦ most of the time there is spent playing dance dance revolution ◦ nearing the end of the date is when he starts to blow his money on the stupid claw games ◦ his pride gets so hurt when he isn't able to win his partner something ◦ chances are you win something and he doesn't and then he's so determined to become a pro at all the games ◦ does a little cute temper tantrum when he drops the plushy before it can go into the hole ◦ definitely tries to show off but ends up failing terribly ◦ get's all shy and smiley when he loses LOL

♡ ― TAEHYUNG

◦ another one who is determined to win you something ◦ spends half the time ON the claw machine games ◦ you can try to pull him away but he will keep doing it until he gets the one he wants to give you ◦ literally so excited when he finally gets it ◦ he's not bad at the claw machine but he's so picky when it comes to which plushy he wants ◦ will fight tooth and nail for the plushy he wants ◦ starts cursing when he doesn't get the one he wants ◦ also enjoys the 2-player shooting games a lot ◦ playing with him is pretty fair but he does get a little pouty when he loses ◦ starts dancing when he wins LOL

♡ ― JUNGKOOK

◦ living up to that golden maknae status ◦ he's really good at arcade games ◦ he prefers doing the basketball ones and the skee ball games ◦ however he will win you a very cute plushy from the claw machines ◦ it does take a few tries for jk to win the plushy but this man DOES NOT give up ◦ very pleased once he wins the game ◦ plays fairly 100% ◦ when you win the game you tell him, "why'd you let me win?" ◦ starts laughing when you win because he knows he went easy on you ◦ most of the time he does play fairly and then ends up winning himself ◦ arcade games w/ jk = feeling young again

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eviebyme · 2 years

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Hello, I was going to ask about the Ceres signs of BTS. I've heard before that the Juno sign gives information about the person they will marry for women. But in men, this can be understood by looking at the Ceres sign. I read such an article on the Internet. "Juno in the male chart shows the people with whom he will do business mostly. In particular, the conjunction of the man's Ceres and the woman's Venus and Moon are very positive. Ceres also signifies a man's tender, caregiving side and how this part of his nature finds expression. "

Accordingly, can you briefly give information about the future wives of BTS according to the Ceres sign? And how do they express their compassionate side? I hope you see and answer my question 🤗💞

Hi, I think this is soo interesting❣️ In my understanding Ceres mostly represents how a man interacts with and treats women. So, I mostly focused on how they will treat their future wives. If I didn't answer you're request please feel free to ask again!

How Bts will treat their future wives

Namjoon - Cancer

Whoever ends up marrying Namjoon will be one lucky person. He will treat his future wife like a queen and will always put family first. He appreciates making memories and spending time with his loved ones. Namjoon will always make time for his wife and always make sure she feels loved and appreciated. To him his wife is his partner, so he will treat her with respect and hold her in the highest regard.

Jin - Aquarius

Jin will always lend a listening ear to his future wife. He is very trustworthy and understanding and will always have an open mind when listening to his wife. Additionally, he will love all of his wife's flaws and imperfections. He will appreciate what makes her different and constantly tell her how amazing she is.

Yoongi - Pisces

Yoongi will be an emotional rock for his wife. He is a highly sensitive person and will strongly feel the emotions of his wife. Sometimes, he will carry the weight for both of them, only to be sure that she is not suffering. Yoongi will follow (what he believes to be) his husbandly duties and will do whatever he can to smooth bumps in the relationship (even if that means compromising when he completely disagrees).

Hoseok - Taurus

Hoseok is a provider. He will make sure his wife has everything she needs. Whether its a home cooked meal or a big warm hug - he always delivers. Family is extremely important to Hoseok and he will work hard to create a secure home for his family. He will shower his wife with gifts and affection, while also ensuring she has everything else she needs to be happy.

Jimin - Libra

Jimin will be his wife's biggest cheerleader and number #1 fan. He's the type to wholeheartedly support whatever his loved one is doing and tends to be more hype about it than they are. If he wasn't an idol, you could expect him to post his wife all over his social media page either promoting her business or just an appreciation post. He would want everyone to know who he’s with and just how amazing she is.

Taehyung - Scorpio

Marriage is a huge commitment to Taehyung. The fact that he even got married means he’s sure his wife is the one and he’s ready to settle down. He will want to have a deep, intimate relationship with his partner and will not want to spend significant time apart. Although he may become resentful or jealous when isolated from his partner, he values trust and stability and will be very vulnerable with his wife- as she will be the person he trusts most.

Jungkook - Pisces

Jungkook will want his marriage to be fun and exciting, since he spends a lot of his personal and professional life stressed. He will put on a cheerful face to his wife, wanting her to be happy and not worry. Since he can become caught up in work, he will plan fun vacations and date nights to make up for his absence. Even if he gives his all and pampers his wife (which he will do constantly), he will always feel a bit guilty that he is not doing enough to prove his love.

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passionatelyfanfic · 3 years

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Hi Shys! I was wondering if I could request a reaction where you're an idol and dating them and you're about to have your comeback and it has a sexy concept?

Hey there @blxckswxnxge, thank you for this ask x

BTS Reaction To You Being An Idol And You Have A Sexy Comeback

Seokjin/ Jin

You have always been his cute girl. But seeing you up on stage, putting on one the sexiest performances he has ever seen in his life, has him shocked and in complete awe of you. He doesn't know what else to do but scream your name at the top of his lungs, making sure everyone knows that he has one of the hottest girl's in existence.

Yoongi/ Agust D/ Suga

The man is proud of you, turned on and annoyed at the same time. He doesn't know whether it is his hard-on, the fact that you have given him one in public or that everyone's eyes are glued to you and the way you move your body on stage. What he does know though, is that he will have his hand around your throat, you bent over something by the end of the night.

Hoseok/ Jhope/ Hobi

Extremely proud of you. He knows how hard you have been working. He admires your confidence, your beautiful smile and how perfectly you move your body to the beat. He is on his feet, clapping, dancing and singing along. His eyes have not left you, not even once. He wants to make sure you see how proud he is of you. He cannot wait to spoil you tonight.

Namjoon/ RM

He loves how confident you are, how beautiful you look up there on stage, but he can't stop the jealousy that he is feeling. No matter how much he tries to push it away. I think he is possessive, he doesn't like the fact that there are so many eyes on you. The sex that night will be passionate and rough, you will end up with marks, he just needs to remind himself, and you that there'll only ever be you for him.

Jimin

He already knows how sexy you can be in bed, so he is definitely not surprised. He watches you with the sexiest smirk on his face. You are dancing only for him and he knows this. When your eyes meet it is as if you and him are the only two in the room. He is extremely turned on by you, but you two love to tease each other. He can hold out. It will be a very long night for the both of you.

Taehyung/ V

He is your biggest fan. He wishes he could be up on stage with you being your hype man, just like he gets when the rapline raps. Another one like Seokjin and Hoseok, screaming your name and making sure everyone knows that he is your boyfriend. He is so proud of you that it gives him butterflies. He just wants to hug you and kiss you all over.

Jungkook

Extremely uncomfortable, he doesn't know what to do at this moment. His dick is hard, he is trying to hide it. All the boys are teasing him. He doesn't know whether he wants to tie you up and fuck you into the bed because of this, or have you tie him up and fuck him over and over again. In all honesty, he doesn't care who fucks who, he just wants to take you home right now.

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bts-hyperfixation · 3 years

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Needy Boys

BTS reaction/scenario - He needs you

Warnings - Jimin has a Mommy k! nk, general smut

Namjoon

Horniest boy with the biggest adult film collection, but his hand is never enough to see him through

Needs to be seen to on the regular.

He comes back from tour and WILL NOT leave you alone

But you’re busy

You’re stuck in video calls and meetings all day

And he is sat across from you

He said he just wanted to spend time with you

Promised to work on his music quietly while you get ready for your deadlines.

Every now and again his knee will brush against yours

Then his calf

Then his foot was rubbing along your thigh.

Wearing Pyjama shorts instead of your full pantsuit had been a rookie mistake.

You glare at him as your manager goes over the contents of today’s PPT

(Something that definitely did not require a whole zoom call)

He isn’t looking at you, his eyes are still trained on his laptop but he is struggling to keep the smirk off of his face.

You push his foot off of your lap and try to focus on the screen.

Apparently you are focusing too hard because you don’t see him slip under the table.

His fingers hooked under your shorts before you get a chance to react

His hot tongue delving into your folds before you can punch the mute button.

You attempt to cover the moan with a cough, hoping it wasn’t too suspicious

You swat at his head, but it only makes him chuckle, sending vibrations straight through you.

He stays down there for the remainder of the meeting

Twice your boss stops to ask if you are feeling okay

When the meeting ends you are ready to explode.

You slam the lid down as soon as she has said her goodbye and yank at Joon’s hair pulling him closer to where you needed him.

He obliges happily

After cumming all over his face you yank his head back

“That was naughty baby, I’m working.”

“You don’t need that job anyway.” He smirks kneeling up so you can taste yourself on his tongue.

Jin

Jin doesn’t get needy

Or so he says

Instead he claims you’re being needy

You’ll be watching TV minding your own business and he will sidle up next to you, giving you the eye

“Does my baby need me?”

You roll your eyes every time it happens

You were actually really into your show.

He kisses along your neck, pulling down the collar of your shirt as he goes

“Come on, tell me you need me…”

You should have more of a backbone

But one look into his eyes and you want it just as badly

If not more

Yoongi

It’s been a long week of recording for D3

And you would think all that hyped up energy would put him in the mindset to start throwing you around the room

But no,

He comes home and baby boy needing to be cared for

He is pouty and whining

Practically dry humping you as you try to plate up dinner

He sits ridiculously close to you leaning on your shoulder

Eventually he abandons his dinner pulls you into his lap and start sucking on your neck until you give in and care for him

You have sex in the cuddliest positions

His favourite is when you sit in his lap facing him and riding real slow so you can kiss as you grind

Hoseok

Grabby hands

Man can't keep his limbs to himself

You could have had sex that morning

But if he is already horny again he is going to make sure you know about it

He doesn't keep it PG either

His hands are in your shirt

Hooked in your waistband

And in one particular pair of jeans his hand slipped through the hole in your back pocket

You tried to throw them out but they miraculously reappeared

He has you wear them to add subtlety if you have to be around others

It's not subtle when you jump because he pinches

Eventually he pushes you into the most private place he can find

Cupboards bathrooms offices studios

And in one very interesting case a helicopter

Jimin

Moody, distant, and bratty

He wants to know how long it will take for you to come to him

He makes himself really sad because sometimes you are a little too busy to notice

Eventually you do catch on when you find him sulking and staring at your nudes

You roll your eyes and tie up your hair knowing it's going to take some serious work

He is still pouty when you fall to your knees in front of the sofa refusing to look at you

“I'm sorry baby, have I been a bad girl?”

You run your hands slowly along his thighs and watch him shudder from the minimal touch

“My poor little man, how could I be so neglectful?”

You ghost over his crotch pulling a whine from his lips that forces him to look at you

“Or maybe you should be punished baby. You know you should use your words!”

You squeeze harshly at his crotch

“Sorry mommy, I'll be good… please just touch me”

You squeeze tighter and watch the pain and pleasure flash across his face, feeling him harden and increasing the pressure

Taehyung

When I tell you this boy is needy it is in capitals

NEEDY

You know that look he's been giving the staff lately

Give me the answers

Give me the microphone

Give me you

Does not know how to take no for an answer

Constantly pulling you on top of him

Grinds up into you while you're on his lap

Wants you to feel just as needy as he does

And he's willing to put in the work to get you there

Won't touch you properly until you're practically panting

Jungkook

Jungkook has a bit of an intimacy problem

In that he can’t seem to get enough

Being a trainee so young has given him a complex that love is conditional

He needs you to constantly reassure him

To be touching him whenever possibly

You could’ve just gone for 3 rounds of the best sex of your life and he will still ask you to sit on his softening cock for ‘just a little while longer’

Meaning that’s how you fall asleep, caged in by his arms. Ready to go again when his morning wood makes an appearance

You’ve tried to say no, set a few more boundaries, help him come to terms with his issues and understand you aren’t going anywhere

But he just pouts and makes grabby hands until you get back into bed.

But really who is going to say no to that face.

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Tomorrow - What are you doing Step Bro?

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chemicalpink · 3 years

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BTS members's reaction to their future spouse wearing their clothes....

Disclaimer: This analysis/reading is based on my experience and knowledge of astrology, it is not meant to be the absolute truth, as BTS are real people, and astrology can only capture so much about multidimensional humans that have had past experiences and cultural approaches amongst other things, it does not have to resonate with you since this is in no way related to anyone reading it (unless you are a member of BTS in which case, get out of here lol ) This is just for entertainment purposes.Remember that tarot as a form of divination only allows us to read current energy and as time advances it becomes less accurate, so it basically reads up to a 6 months period of time, which leads me to also mention that by s/o I mean any soon to be relationship or an already established relationship, indistinct of whether they are a soulmate relationship or not. Entertainment purposes only.

Warning: contains slight mentions of smut, not explicit.

KIM SEOKJIN

he feels this sort of fondness inside of him, kinda like taking a big needed gulp of air after holding your breath for too long, this man has stars inside his eyes from watching his s/o in his clothes, can’t help but think hey, maybe they look even better on them than I do (only for a split second tho) the feeling you get all warm and fuzzy inside? that’s a given in him. Ear bright red, he might not be too much into lending his clothes on a daily but he sure as hell discovers a fondness in it. There’s also this sort of… domesticity to it, like- this man wants to feel at home and watching his s/o using something of his definitely delivers that homey feeling. Apart from all that, the quote that comes up us “you deserve love” so maybe… that impulsive need you sometimes get when you wanna wrap up something cute and squish it? That's the feeling that’s most prominent here. (5oCrx, the star, the empress oracle cards)

MIN YOONGI

now this is interesting… when watching his s/o in his clothes, Yoongi has this conflicted set of feelings, overwhelmed, mainly, he truly knows how to appreciate the cuteness behind the act but he can’t help but feel kind of undeserving of it, it seems like the action starts an overthinking spiral of yeah they’re cute and all but what they do for me is so much more than I could ever give back. He kind of feels selfish by keeping them by his side, can’t really bring himself to mutter a bigger compliment that a ‘you look nice’ don’t get him wrong, he definitely acknowledges the small act of love but he’s.. carrying so much inner baggage that he can’t really look past what the scene makes him feel. (the hermit rx, 6oS, 10oC+ oracle cards)

JUNG HOSEOK

Now… Hobi is a fashion icon okay keep this in mind. He seems to be very particular of his clothes so while he knows there are no bad intentions behind it, he kinda feels itchy at the sight. It is funny though, there’s a playful feeling of surrender as he watches his s/o wear his clothes, like ‘fine okay I won’t get as itchy just this once cause you look cute or whatever’ soft smiles and warm hearts. Although he’s not the biggest fan of the action, it definitely serves to boost his ego, makes him feel like the man in a non greasy way/non toxic way, like a reassurance that his s/o is deciding to stay by his side after all. Similar to having conflicted feeling like Yoongi but from different parts from within, sure, he can’t help but think ‘oh god please be careful with that jacket if it gets stained there’s no going back’ but at the same time watching his s/o in it softens his rough edges and makes him smile even just a little. (7oWrx, 10oS, the emperor + oracle cards)

KIM NAMJOON

This man- the absolute death of me. Kim NAmjoon enjoys a good teasing. And he can’t help but keep feeling like that is exactly what his s/o wearing his clothes entails, and man is he glad to play along. Not quite exactly sexual, but more of a sensual part of it, he’s just dying to get the clothes off. Can’t keep his hands to himself (cue that one Selena Gomez song) it flips a PDA switch on him, he feels absolutely loved to the edges, has this warm feeling inside his heart that he can’t help but wonder how he got so lucky, and honestly, it isn’t frequently when people get to see his bright sunny side so it ends up being even softer than intended, he just feels so full and bursting at the seams with happiness. (5oC, the sun, ace oC+ oracle cards)

PARK JIMIN

Error 404. Park Jimin.exe has stopped working. This man loves good dramatics in his day to day and really, there’s no stopping him when he sees his s/o in his clothes, Time stops, his heartbeat is erratic, all he wants is to be their loyal servant, personal hype man at their service. Whatever it is that he was doing before? forget that completely, he's devoted to his s/o now. He gets to experience new sides of the relationship with such a simple action, like realising that he truly is head over heels for this person. There’s just a lot of loudness in this. I meant it when I said personal hype-man, would probably even go as far as to let his s/o “shop” inside his vast clothes collection ‘yeah take this and this, these would look amazing on you’ So yeah maybe he feels a tad bit insecure that his s/o is absolutely rocking his wardrobe but he can quickly get those feelings aside if it means watching his s/o just a little bit longer being the truest model there could possibly be out there. (IM SORRY I LOST THE CARDS LMAO)

KIM TAEHYUNG

This man goes 0 to 100 real quick. And don't get me wrong, he’s pretty romantic, but seeing his s/o wear his clothes? Now that’s a switch going off very clearly. Again, not in a toxic masculine way, but Taehyung is bursting with this distinctive dominating shine when watching his s/o wear his clothes, he’s absolutely on top of the world, cloud nine, and there’s no coming back down. He’s pretty playful about it, but there’s absolutely no doubt that inside his mind those clothes are currently non-existent. It’s the final nail in the coffin, the final reassurance that his s/o is his and his only, like a reminder that he is in a relationship and he’s 100% devoted to it. It does go down the traditional relationship line of thought but he’s quite a traditional man himself, so without any ill intention behind, he would really just like to show off his s/o being cute inside his clothes, a proud feeling behind when he talks about it, like a little kid teasing his friends about getting the best candy out of them all. (the hierophant, justice, the chariot)

JEON JUNGKOOK

Okay this is about to be quite a ride. As things are right now, he doesn’t seem to have a lot of tact when it comes to lovey dovey couple stuff, this man is more of a- man of deep rooted actions and sometimes cute words sprinkled on top rather than superficial actions, he doesn’t seem to find the appeal behind his s/o wearing his clothes, at least in an intended to be romantic type of way. He finds it trendy and he might just act cold about it, it doesn’t really hold a deeper meaning to him personally. Listen, he might be the type of boyfriend to ask for his hoodies back as soon as possible. If it isn’t meant to be done in a “oh look the couple sharing clothes” way, he might find his s/o cute in them, but not overwhelmingly so like many other people do. He’s just- very particular about his possessions being his. Funny inner thought that came up ‘we can buy matching shirts just please don’t steal my clothes’ (judgement rx, the tower, QoSrx)

Decks Used: the romance angels oracle cards, the prisma visions tarot

#kpop tarot #bts tarot

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taegularities · 2 years

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the effect ‘in the soop’ s2 has on me: an essay

tbh this is less an essay and more a rant that no one asked for, because the members of bts are behaving OUTRAGEOUSLY endearing and domestic and the way they’re being incredibly ‘boyfriend’/’husband’ is toying with my heart and it cannot go on like this. hybe, tell your men to calm down.

FIRST OF ALL. this man is such a mood. when he talked about how his definition of relaxing is just laying around and playing games? yes. me on my weekends. an ultimate sloth. why use free days to be productive? why can’t we just lay down on the cold floor and zone out? I SUPPORT YOUR MENTALITY, SEOKJIN.

also, don’t forget that he keeps talking to himself and hypes himself up and it’s the cutest fucking thing ever

MIN YOONGI HAS NO BUSINESS BEING SO FREAKING HUSBAND-Y AND DOMESTIC. the first thing he asked for wasn’t a fancy tv or a gaming room or anything of that sort... no. man wanted cooking utensils. cutting boards... professional knives. he stands up randomly to cook the most delicious meal, prepares snacks for the other boys, gets cozy with whiskey and a book. tell me how to not fall in love with him.

the first thing hobi does when he wakes up in the morning is sit down on the couch and zone out. and then he proceeds to enjoy his day, laugh about and with the members and then makes sure bugs DO NOT enter his room at ANY cost. and man, if that isn’t the most relatable thing ever. still cannot believe the man jumping around in the swimming pool is the same guy who wrecked us all in his dior outfit and tortured us with his tongue like the biggest tease ever. my body doesn’t know how to feel :)

listen. kim namjoon is the worst of them all. not only does he work out the whole damn day and change his clothes like 56384 times, he also reads his precious books every chance he gets and rides his bike with excitement that hurts my heart. the fact that he KNOWS how to spend time alone, yet joins every bullshit the members are up to is so damn attractive to me. i just wanna cuddle up with him and read the same novel as him and look at his sweet smile and feel his firm bicep and-

jimin is the brat i aspire to be. he’s so damn sassy, but you can’t take him seriously - he makes you happy and laugh instead. honestly, mister park, you can try to intimidate me with your hands on your hips as much as you want, i won’t cave in but chuckle i think. ngl, i would whip his ass if he scared me the way he scared hobi, but this man is SO MUCH FUN. such a tease. such a sweetheart. and i don’t think i should start talking about his little ponytail, because it deserves its own whole post and praise tbh tbh

i don’t know what to say about him, i just. i’m not joking when i say that i scream every single time he appears on my screen, and he could literally just be breathing or picking his nose and i’d go all “awwww lOOK AT MY HUSBAND BEING ALL CUTE”. no i’m only (half) joking of course, i am not that blinded. though, i did send a picture in a group chat today of him drinking milk, losing half my shit. tbh, he can’t cook? i will gladly do it for him, if i get to keep him as a result.

mister kim, you don’t even add to my agony anymore, i’m already brain dead because of you. how much worse can it get?

jeon jungkook acts all tough and sexy on stage and then he’s all cute and boyfriend-like in this show. okay, wrong, he doesn’t stop being sexy, with his skilled cooking hands and his walk that resembles one of a model on the runway. he just doesn’t know how to fkn CHILL gdi. and he doesn’t care one bit about our mental state and how we cope with his existence, he just keeps adding to the pain with every word he utters and every breath he draws. walks to his son bam and goes all “nyonyonyonyo <3” while taking a pic of him like it isn’t the cutest damn thing ever. i hate it here.

thank you for coming to my ted-talk.... i’m gonna shower now.

#bts #bts in the soop #u dont even have to react LMAO just wanted to get it off my chest 😔

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sevenseasofbangtan · 4 years

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BTS REACTION — HOW YOU MET (IDOL VERSION)

Summary: Idol!BTS meet Foreigner!Reader

Warnings: None, except maybe light cursing, reference to a car crash and mentions of alcohol being consumed.

Note: In these scenarios, all members are fluent in English (or they can at least hold a good conversation). I tried to keep all the scenarios gender-neutral, although I had a specific vision in mind for Hoseok’s and Jungkook’s one, which involved a girl. If anyone wants me to write new scenarios or to rewrite these ones in a gender-neutral form, feel free to let me know.

KIM SEOKJIN (JIN)

It was a rainy day and clouds were filling the sky, hiding any trace of sunlight. As you walked through the streets of Seoul with your friend, an umbrella in one hand, you listed different possible activities you could spend your free time on. You both had just arrived in Seoul and although you hadn’t seen much yet, you had already fallen in love with South Korea’s capital.

Seokjin had a few days off from promotion, glad to get a short break from his hectic schedule. Even though he loved his job to no end, he sometimes needed some time off to himself, so he could go back to work feeling more inspired and relaxed than ever.

He had recently opened a restaurant with his brother and had decided to go lend a hand to the staff, seeing as someone couldn’t make it to work that day. He knew this was far from the stress-free day he had envisioned for himself, but there were two reasons why he felt compelled to head to the restaurant as soon as he woke up that morning, the first one being that he was one of the directors of said restaurant and that it only seemed natural that he visited and helped around from time to time, the second being that he was a generally very caring being and that refusing the request would simply be choosing to go against his core values.

Both your friend and yourself hadn’t yet thought of an appropriate way to keep yourselves occupied, but all you knew was that you were beginning to get quite hungry, your stomach grumbling every once in a while. You didn’t want to disrupt the course of your friend’s thoughts, but you thought it might be relevant to bring up the idea of stopping by a small restaurant to take a bite. As soon as you voiced your suggestion, her face lit up, and with a mysterious and excited tone, she declared, “Oh, I know a place where we could eat!” You agreed with a shrug, thinking to yourself that any restaurant would do at this point.

You walked in the streets for a good twenty minutes before finally reaching your destination, your friend becoming more and more excited with each step, but categorically refusing to tell you why. You entered the friendly-looking restaurant, analyzing your surroundings. On the outside, it looked as any other Japanese-style restaurant, but the inside was harmoniously decorated, suggesting the owner had great taste in accessorizing and inside decoration. A few plants were randomly displayed throughout the restaurant and the wooden touches gave a warm feeling, in contrast with the overall modern style of the building.

As you sat down to your assigned table and began flipping through the pages of the menu, after having spent a good half-hour waiting in line and complaining to (y/f/n), she called out your name and finally decided to tell you what had been on her mind ever since she came up with the idea of stopping by this particular restaurant: “You know about BTS, right?” “Of course! Who doesn’t?” “Well this place just happens to be owned by Jin and his brother!” You chuckled and commented, “Well now I get why you were so excited all of a sudden and why we had to waste thirty minutes of our precious time waiting in line! It’s certainly what’s causing all the hype surrounding this restaurant... This food better be worth the wait though!”

After having spent an overall total of forty five minutes waiting, the food finally came. You furrowed your brows in confusion as you heard several people gasping in unison when the waiter arrived with the numerous plates of meat, vegetables and other side dishes you would be sharing with your friend. As you looked up, you nearly choked on the water in the glass you were drinking from, quickly identifying your waiter as Kim Seokjin, Jin from BTS himself.

Seokjin had finally decided to step out of the kitchen, unable to stand the heat of the crowded area anymore, and as he saw two physically distinct woman sitting at a table, he specifically requested to attend to that table, intrigued and interested in the unusual situation.

In an attempt to make a nice first impression and as to project a good image of his restaurant, he formally introduced himself, trying to remember all that Namjoon and his English teachers had taught him about the English language over the years: “Hello! Welcome to Ossu Seiromushi! My name is Seokjin and I will be your waiter for today. Is this your first time here?” “Yeah,” the both of you answered at the exact same time. He quickly exclaimed, “Oh this is great! I hope that you will enjoy our food and that you will want to come back here next time!”

As your meal went on, Seokjin periodically came back to check on you, way more often than a usual waiter would, trying to hold some sort of conversation as much as possible given the fact that some fans occasionally interrupted the discussion to interact with their idol, and you had to admit that despite the situation, you enjoyed yourself quite a lot and already planned on visiting again soon, as suggested by Seokjin himself. You also had to admit the food lived up to your expectations, much to friend and your waiter’s delight.

When it was finally time to leave and to carry on with your day, it was with a heavy heart that you left the cozy building filled with delicious smells, knowing you might not be met by your friendly waiter the next time you stopped by in the future.

As you left the restaurant and as he headed back to the kitchen, Seokjin made sure to inform his brother about his lovely encounter and to make sure he kept an eye out for the two charming foreigners next time they came back.

MIN YOONGI (SUGA)

After having spent almost a year without seeing his family, Yoongi was finally returning to Daegu, having a brief pause in his busy schedule. As soon as he entered the familiar building that used to be his own house, he was greeted by Geumjae, his older brother, who had come over for the night knowing his younger brother was visiting, his dog, Holly, and the scent of his favourite dish, that his mom had so kindly decided to cook. Memories began flooding his mind and he couldn’t help but feel nostalgic about his past life, before he even though of becoming an idol. He was glad to have a break, even if it was only for a few days, so he could remember what being normal feels like, although he knew deep down he would never be seen as a ‘normal’ person anymore, even in his hometown. In fact, he was almost an heroic figure there, seeing as it almost seemed like a miracle that a young man from this small neighbourhood had succeeded in the international music stage.

You had arrived a while ago in Korea, settling down in a small apartment in Seoul. However, your desire of seeking new challenges and to explore the unknown led you to smaller cities, including your current location: Daegu. You had rented a hotel room nearby for a few days and had instantly fallen in love with the more modest buildings of the residential neighbourhoods and the flora of your surroundings, even though this town technically wasn’t half as impressive as South Korea’s biggest city, Seoul.

You had decided to go out and explore the city once the sun began to set, so the streets would be nearly empty and you’d be completely immersed into the peaceful atmosphere of the area. You aimlessly wandered around the town, stopping in a quiet park to sit down on the grass, staring at the sky.

Yoongi had dragged his brother out with him, still feeling the nostalgia from his childhood. He knew the only time he could come out of his house without getting noticed by locals was in the late evening, so he waited until it was pitch black outside to leave the familial residence. As soon as he stepped out, the light breeze surrounded him and the sound of silence rang in his ears, making him feel at home again. He carried a conversation with his older brother while walking on the sidewalk, the only lighting being provided by the small shops on the other side of the street, the lampposts lined along the sidewalk and the thousands of stars in the sky. Soon enough, the both of them reached the park where they had shared so much memories back when they were still children.

You got up from your spot on the fresh grass, beginning to walk again. At this point, you had to admit you were a little lost, after having mindlessly walked through the city for an hour or so. The once warm temperature had decreased, leaving you shivering through the thin fabric of your shirt and your partly exposed legs, and you could barely see where you were going as the sun had completely set.

You were so absorbed in trying to find your way back, that you had completely ignored your surroundings. You suddenly heard some noise directly coming from behind you, yelling in surprise. Your screams were answered by those of two manly voices. You looked up, meeting the eyes of two young men, seeming as surprised as you did. You quickly apologized, embarrassed from causing such a scene, but the boys assured you there was no harm done and you shouldn’t worry about such a thing.

Soon enough, you initiated a conversation with the two men you found out turned out being brothers. The oldest was named Geumjae, while the youngest, who seemed to be relatively close to your age, was named Yoongi, a name that sounded oddly familiar to your ears. Having nothing better to do, you sat back down in the grass, carrying on with your discussion. It was definitely close from midnight, but it didn’t seem to bother any of you. The boys were intrigued about what had brought you to their city in particular, seeing as you weren’t from the area, so you shared your story without neglecting a single detail, as the boys sitting in front of you questioned you from time to time, seemingly interested in your adventures.

After spending so much time outside, you could barely feel your arms anymore, your body not being able to keep you warm for much longer. You kept shivering and Yoongi soon noticed, offering you his hoodie, as the well-mannered man he was. After having made sure he didn’t mind, you gladly accepted his offer, the soft fabric warming up your skin at the very first contact.

Yoongi finally asked you where you were staying and as you answered, his brows knit in confusion. “But that’s at the other end of town... How long have you been walking?” he asked, staring at you. You shrugged, having lost track of time. “You’re really going to walk all the way back there?” he questioned you, seeming perplexed. You finally admitted being absolutely lost. At your confession, Yoongi suggested he and his brother gave you a ride back to your hotel. You felt terribly embarrassed at the thought of having to burden the kind strangers with your own issue, especially at such a late time in the evening, but you were also very tired and definitely couldn’t make it back to the hotel by yourself, so you gladly agreed, endlessly thanking the two brothers for their kindness.

About twenty minutes later, Yoongi dropped you off to the address you had given him. Before you left, he stopped you and stated, “You should keep my phone number as well as my brother’s in your phone. You never know what could happen and since you’re far from home, this might be useful. Don’t hesitate to let me know if you need anything. I might not always be available, but it might be worth the try anyway in case there’s a problem.”

With one last ‘thank you’, you exchanged your goodbyes and wished each other a great night, hoping you might get the opportunity to meet each other again in the near future.

JUNG HOSEOK (J-HOPE)

You had moved to Korea a few months ago to begin a student exchange program in university and you were definitely enjoying the new culture, as well as the new people you had met.

You did not expect to meet so many friendly individuals you had so much in common with and you had definitely become a more sociable person over the course of the past few weeks, much to your surprise.

You had met Dawon through mutual friends at a party and you were surprised at how well you both got along almost immediately. She was very warm and welcoming and her English was definitely above average, which made it easy to communicate, though you were also improving in Korean. You knew nearly from the start that she was Hoseok’s sister, but you never truly brought it up, well aware that she must hear about him and be compared to him more than enough as it is and there is no need to make matters worse.

Dawon’s parents were soon hosting a big gathering over at their house and Dawon had decided to invite her closer friends over, as well as her fiancé, since they were already expecting a large number of guests, and you felt incredibly blessed and honoured that she considered you as one of said close friends.

On the night of the house party, Dawon had texted you, claiming that one of the friends she had invited could not make it and that you were free to invite someone else to bring along. However, by the time you noticed her message, you were almost ready to leave and didn’t bother trying to reach anyone else.

Dawon, who was living in her own apartment, came to pick you up a bit early, as she had promised her parents to help set up the decoration and cook the different meals that would be served that night. As you got in the car, you noticed she was on the phone with someone and definitely seemed displeased: “What do you mean you’re not coming? I told you not to plan anything too time-consuming today so you’d be ready for the party! I already told my mom you three were coming! On top of that, Ga Young is sick and won’t be able to make it either...” The voice on the other side of the line replied, “I know, I’m truly sorry but I can’t make the cars in front of me go faster. I’ll do as best as I can, but don’t assume anything. If we can’t make it, have a great night and I’ll talk to you later!” Before Dawon could add anything, the other person you had recognized as Eun Hye hung up.

Dawon turned to you and said, “Sorry about that, I don’t want to ruin the mood or anything, but Eun Hye just called to tell me she, Soo Ah and Ye Rin got stuck in the traffic on their way back from I don’t know where, when I clearly told them not to plan anything today so they could come to the party and I already told my mom they were coming, but they’ll most likely not make it. Now you’re going to be the only friend of mine to come over...” She kept ranting, so you reassured her, “Hey it’s okay. It’s definitely not your fault and I don’t mind staying with you and your fiancé all night. I don’t think your mom will mind having a few less people to cater to tonight either...” “Thanks (y/n), you’re way too kind,” she answered. You smiled back at her and loudly declared, “Now let’s go get your fiancé so we can make it to the party on time!”

You soon left the city and reached the nice suburbs of Gwangju, where you were greeted by Dawon’s parents who excitedly welcomed all of you, glad to see their daughter and her lovely fiancé, and intrigued by the foreigner they both had brought along. You were scared of their reactions to your obvious cultural difference, but you were pleasantly surprised by the fact that they were very kind and interested in knowing about you.

Dawon dragged you inside, where you were met by a very familiar face, which left you speechless as Dawon exclaimed, “What are you doing here? Weren’t you on tour?” He frowned in confusion, replying, “What are you talking about? I told you I was coming back on the 5th.” “Oh I thought I had heard the 15th, my bad,” Dawon stated, chuckling. She then ran to hug her brother tightly. They were definitely a close pair. “Hoseok, this is my friend (y/n). You better be nice to her because all our other friends ditched us for the night and she doesn’t know anyone here but myself and my fiancé. By the way, just saying ... she’s single,” Dawon introduced you to her sibling with a playful tone. She then turned to you, saying, “(y/n) you probably already know my brother, but nonetheless, this is Hoseok.” You bowed to her brother and he did the same, the both of you smiling a bit awkwardly at Dawon’s introductions.

You all went on to assist their parents before the guests began arriving. Throughout the night, the four of you stayed together in a peaceful corner of the backyard, as Dawon stated she “would rather avoid the intrusive aunts and uncles constantly asking her about her private life”, to which Hoseok agreed.

You all discussed your latest stories and experiences, often having a good laugh at each other’s expense. The wine and soju you had all drunk surely helped loosening everyone up and making everything sound funnier than it really should be. Hoseok was very sweet, charismatic and down to earth, and it might’ve been the alcohol speaking, but you couldn’t help thinking to yourself that he definitely was very attractive. You thought it had been easy becoming friends with Dawon, but befriending Hoseok had proven being even easier. There was something about him that was so strongly compelling.

As the party came to an end and Dawon’s fiancé drove you all back to her place, she poked your shoulder, still a bit tipsy, commenting, “You know ... My brother really seemed to like you.” You turned to her and told her to stop saying such nonsense, but she continued: “N—No I’m not even kidding! Haven’t you noticed how he kept staring at you ever since you stepped foot in the house, how he laughed a bit more at your jokes than anyone else’s—“ “That’s because my jokes are funnier than yours and he knows that. And he was staring at me because I’m obviously very different from all of you guys,” you interrupted her. “Shhh — don’t interrupt me. He always filled your wine glass first and he kept leaning towards you. I know my brother, I know he’s not like that with just anyone,” she finished. You rolled your eyes and replied, “Dawon, I think you’re tired, just go to sleep and I’ll wake you up once we get to your apartment.”

She ignored your comment and before you could even react, she reached for your phone and unlocked it, already knowing your password by heart, and typed something in. She gave you your phone back and declared, “Here’s his number, since you seemed to be just as interested as he was.” You did not dare say anything, as you knew Dawon would not take any argument if you tried to prove her wrong. Were you being this obvious? As if she read your mind, she carried on, “You were way too smiley and giggly for your usual self, even when drinking. You should give him a chance, he can be a pretty nice guy sometimes even if he often purposely annoys the hell out of me. Anyway, when’s the last time you’ve been on a date?” “Hey don’t be so mean! I’m waiting for the right person, alright?” you affirmed in a jokingly offended tone. She laughed and claimed, “Well that right person might be my brother, who knows...”

Maybe Dawon was right, maybe you should give her brother a chance after all.

KIM NAMJOON (RM)

It was nearly midnight as you stared at the digital clock resting on your nightstand. After almost having spent a full hour tossing and turning in bed, you decided you had had enough and threw the blankets off your body, sitting up in the process. It had only been two days since you arrived in Seoul and you still hadn’t quite adjusted to the jet lag yet.

You threw on some very casual clothes and headed out the door, thinking some fresh air would do you good and maybe even help you fall asleep. You loved the fact that a lot of shops were open until very late, as you enjoyed the calm of the night. You abandoned the busy streets of Seoul’s most popular districts and soon reached the much more peaceful atmosphere of a mostly residential neighbourhood, taking advantage of the quietness that surrounded you. You had seen more than enough crowded places in the last two days and desperately needed a break from the obnoxiousness of the most famous landmarks.

You eventually spotted a small café on the other side of the road that seemed quite nice. As you entered the building, you were hit by the strong but pleasant smell of freshly ground coffee as well as the emptiness of the place, though that did not surprise you, considering that it was getting late.

You went through the list of possible selections on the wall behind the order counter and eventually settled for something simple as to not excite your brain more than it already was.

You stepped forward, greeted the lady in front of you and placed your order. As you were speaking you could clearly read on the woman’s face that she did not grasp a single word of what you were saying.

Although you had learnt some of the basics of the Korean language prior to your trip and that you were still studying the language to this day, you did not consider your skills good enough to have this kind of discussion, especially not at this time of the day, when your brain could barely function normally. Ever since the beginning of your trip, you had managed to avoid speaking Korean to anyone, as there was always at least one person available who could speak in English. However, as you looked around, you soon realized that it was only you and the barista, and that you had no choice but to find a way to communicate with her.

As you were reaching through your pockets to grab your phone in order to write down what you wanted to say on a translation app, you heard a manly voice behind you, making you jump slightly, “Excuse me, do you need help?” You turned around and had to do a double take. There was no way this man standing behind you could be Kim Namjoon, or was there? You decided to keep quiet and not bring this question up just yet. After having frozen for a few seconds while you processed your thoughts, you finally answered, “Ummm, actually, yes I do. I’d like to order something, but the employee only speaks Korean and I don’t master the language enough to hold this conversation.” He smiled sweetly and nodded, questioning you about your order.

Once you told him everything there was to know, he stepped forward and began discussing with the barista, who also seemed shocked by the man’s presence, ordering for the both of you.

“How much was it?” you immediately asked as he finished ordering and paying. He looked at you and smiled once again, declaring, “It’s free. I’m paying for you. Take it as a gift.” You quickly shook your head, arguing, “Oh no, I can’t accept that! You had to go through the trouble of ordering for both yourself and myself. If anything, I should be the one paying for the both of us.” He chuckled and replied, “This is non-negotiable. No matter what you say, I won’t change my answer. If you really want to make it up to me, why don’t you just keep me company while I drink my coffee? I’d sure love to chat if you want to. Get my mind off things, forget about my stressful day, you know?” “As long as you don’t have bad intentions, I’ll gladly accept this offer,” you playfully said, making him laugh.

You both found a clean table at the back of the room and sat down with your orders, chatting about anything and everything. At one point, you couldn’t help but ask him: “Is there a possibility that I’ve seen you somewhere before?” “There is, actually. My name is Kim Namjoon—“ “From BTS, right?” He nodded, as you continued, “Wow, I just want to say that I really enjoy listening to your music and that all of you guys are amazing artists!” He smiled shyly at your compliment, still not used to receiving such positive feedback from anyone, even after all this time, and then thanked you for your kind words.

As you had both finished your drinks and as you started to feel sleepiness weighing heavy on your shoulders, you decided to call it a night and head back to where you came from. However, right before leaving, Namjoon stopped you, cleared his throat and said, “Hey, um. I could give you my number, you know... just in case you ever need anything, or if you ever wanna chat again.” You nodded, answering, “Yeah, that would be nice...” And so you both exchanged your phone numbers before leaving.

As he watched you exit in front of him, Namjoon had a feeling he would be dialling that number soon enough.

PARK JIMIN (JIMIN)

You had just landed in Seoul no more than two hours ago, accompanied by your close friend. As soon as the luggage pickup and the customs were out of the way, the two of you headed off to retrieve your rented car from the car rental company located right outside of the airport, at a three minutes distance in the shuttle bus.

After nearly waiting for an hour in line, the both of you trading places between standing in line and a nearby seat every ten minutes, you were finally done signing the contract papers and had finally gotten a hold of the car keys that would belong to you for the next month.

A kind employee directed you towards the right car and then helped you pack your luggage into its trunk and backseat as necessary, before leaving the both of you by yourselves with this unfamiliar vehicle. You settled yourself in the driver’s seat, in common agreement with your friend, and began discovering and adjusting to its features.

It had been a long time since you both had last gotten any sleep and the darkness settling outside did not help at all. As you drove out of the car rental garage, you immediately noticed the heavy rain pouring from the evening sky, sighing deeply. Then, you were hit with the sight of the immensely dense trafic of the very populated city of Seoul, groaning in annoyance. Nothing seemed to be in your favour at this instant and you were quickly regretting your decision of taking the wheel in these conditions.

You had slowly gotten adjusted to driving and were slowly making your way towards the hotel where you had booked a room for the next few days in order to finally get some rest.

You reached an extremely crowded intersection and tried to pay attention to all of the surrounding cars as you turned around the street corner. However, you forgot to switch your focus back towards the front of your car quickly enough and suddenly —

BANG

Your car suddenly hit the one right in front of yours, making you and your friend scream in shock at the unexpected impact.

BTS were on their way back to their shared dorms after having performed on a music show. All of them were exhausted as it was getting late and they had been up since the early hours of the morning. As they sat at the back of the van, some fell asleep, some stared at the window and some kept chatting despite their low energy level. A sudden impact startled the passengers of the van as the driver let out a string of curses under his breath. Thankfully, the collision was not strong enough to cause any significant harm to anyone, but they definitely knew that the car would not be left intact.

You sighed, hiding your face behind your hands before brushing your hair back in despair. This was definitely not the most ideal way to start off your vacation and you were surely not planning on spending an important sum of money in car repair for a vehicle you had just gotten not even an hour ago as well as paying for the damage occasioned to the other driver’s car.

As you got out of the car and noticed the consequences, you couldn’t help the “Oh crap” that escaped your mouth. Soon after, the other driver also came out to inspect the damages. After eyeing the back of the van for a good fifteen seconds, he turned around to face you, angrily muttering in Korean, as you stood still, staring at him in confusion. Noticing you did not understand a word of what he was saying, he resolved in going back to the van to request an English speaking person as to discuss the incident with the foreigners who had bumped into their vehicle.

You had no idea what was going on and why the driver left you standing there without any explanation. Soon, you found yourself crying from anticipation, feeling a wave of panic overtake you, which was definitely uncharacteristic of your usually composed self. When all of this would be over, you would surely blame it on the lack of sleep, the stress occasioned by travelling and the jet lag. Your friend walked over to you, resting a soft hand on your shoulder in reassurance and questioning why you were in tears, but all you could manage to do was to gesture at your car and the van. You were so caught up in your thoughts that you did not notice the men coming out of the car.

BTS all sat in the van, curious as to what was taking so long. The driver soon came back and requested the only English speaking manager to come out, as the other individuals involved in the situation did not seem to speak much Korean. Said manager then turned to Namjoon and asked him to join him, as he wasn’t fully confident of his own English skills. Taehyung had fallen asleep on Jimin, who was beginning to feel restless and slightly bored. He decided to follow the two other men out of the car, despite the orders he had received to stay seated.

Namjoon approached you and your friend, firstly asking if you could speak English. The both of you nodded, encouraging Namjoon to continue. Your vision was still blurred from the tears and you were frightened by the situation, so you barely noticed the shocked look on your friend’s face and the three men standing in front of you. The manager began speaking, but didn’t know how to finish his sentence, so Namjoon took over once again: “Would you mind telling us what happened?” Your friend immediately responded, seeing you weren’t exactly in a right state to speak much, explaining the full situation in details to the good-looking man in front of her.

Jimin had always been extremely empathetic, a trait that would sometimes betray him, as he would excuse people that did not deserve forgiveness or as some took advantage of him. However, as he listened to your friend’s story and saw you standing on the side with tears pooling in your eyes, he couldn’t help feeling the need to walk over to you and try to comfort you as best as he could.

You felt someone resting their hand on the side of your arm, so you looked up from the ground, freezing as you finally realized who the men standing in front of you were. Jimin smiled softly, asking if you were feeling okay. As you shook your head and once again motioned at the two vehicles, he spoke up again: “Don’t worry about it too much, it happens to everyone... My friend, Jeongguk, could definitely tell you something about it.” He chuckled, then carried on, “Seriously though, we can definitely afford the repairs that need to be done to the two cars. Don’t worry about it, we’ll take care of that so you can peacefully enjoy your vacation.” You quickly shook your head, embarrassed at the thought of them paying for your own mistake, but Jimin was having none of it and dragged you back to where the others were standing, suggesting his idea to the two other men.

The manager refused, saying he was being too kind, as you were still the one who had caused the accident. Jimin did not give up and quickly thought of a seemingly fairer deal: “What about we pay for our own car and they pay for theirs? I can handle the cost for the van without a doubt.” The manager still felt sorry for you, and easily agreed to the offer.

You gratefully thanked Namjoon, Jimin and their manager, as Jimin walked back to you. “Please open your phone and give it to me.” You did as told, not knowing what to expect. Jimin seemed to be writing something down, and as he gave it back to you, you realized it was a phone number. He glanced at your slightly confused face and claimed, “Here. In case you ever need anything, you can call me, alright?” You thanked him and you both exchanged one last smile before parting ways.

As you sat back in your car, your friend turned to you and asked, “What was THAT?!” To which you replied, “You sure we’re not asleep and dreaming?” It came out as a joke, but you truly felt as though you were in some kind of dream or unconscious state since the situation felt so unreal.

You finally drove to your initial destination, the hotel, and right before falling asleep, you stared at your phone screen, a fond smile on your face.

KIM TAEHYUNG (V)

BTS had just started filming a long awaited new season of Bon Voyage. In the past few days, they had learnt how to cook traditional foods, competed in an obstacle race against one another and flew over the area in an helicopter, trying to spot important features that were listed in a document that was handed out to them.

Today, they were yet again racing against each other, but this race was much different than the one they had previously done. They were being given a map of the city they were currently in and had to orient themselves without the help of electronic devices in order to get to a specific landmark before the others did, requesting help from locals if needed. The boys all started at an equal distance from the target, but they were all separated as to avoid some members following or helping out others, which would be considered as cheating.

Taehyung looked at the map in his hands, immediately drawing over what seemed to be the quickest path to take to reach the final goal from his starting point, then searching for the right street to head on. After walking for nearly ten minutes, Taehyung noticed that the road in front of him seemed to be going uphill on a long distance. He decided he would find a new itinerary, as the one he was currently on would significantly slow him down because of its increased difficulty.

He walked for another twenty minutes, before he stopped to take a small break. He stared at the street signs, then back at his map with eyebrows knitted in confusion. It seemed he had been going the wrong way all along, despite him making sure to look out for the different streets and avenues that would lead him to the landmark. With a deep sigh, he decided he would not waste time trying to find his way back by himself and would instead resolve in asking a local for guidance.

You were getting out of a small shop, a water bottle and your phone in hand. You had planned on meeting a friend in a park at the other side of town and thought it would do you good to walk the whole distance instead of going by car or public transportation, a choice that you were deeply regretting as you felt overly thirsty and tired not even halfway towards the destination. You had forgotten to bring something to drink, so you resigned in buying a water bottle and then kept heading towards your destination.

Taehyung noticed you walking out of the store and thought that you looked nice. He walked over to you, hoping you could help direct him.

You felt someone gently tapping your shoulder, then an unknown voice said, “Excuse me, do you live around here?” Confused, you turned around and nodded at the stranger’s question. As your eyes met his, they widened in surprise. You thought you knew who these eyes belonged to, yet there was no way Kim Taehyung could be standing in front of you right this instant, or so you thought.

He smiled shyly, then continued, “Sorry to bother you... My friends and I are not from around here and we’re competing in some kind of race. I’ll spare you the details, but now I’m — kinda — lost. Could you maybe direct me the right way?” You kept your excitement to yourself, not wanting to bother him while he was on some kind of vacation, and simply asked where he was heading, so you could help him out.

As he showed you his map with a big red dot on the target location, you realized it was relatively close to where you were meeting your friend. “This is going to sound weird, but I’m heading approximately the same way, so if you want, I could walk with you and accompany you until you reach your goal, then head off to my own destination,” you suggested. You knew this was not exactly the most prudent decision, as you barely knew the person standing in front of you, at least, not personally, and he might as well have been a psychopath that was planning on abducting you, but there was something about his charming face and genuine smile that radiated trustworthiness, reliability and kindness and you couldn’t help trusting and assisting him. Too bad if you end up getting killed, at least you’ll have spent your last minutes with a handsome man. Besides, he had a cameraman with him, so what could truly go wrong?

Taehyung gladly agreed to your offer, before stating, “Well, since we’re going to spend the next minutes together, might as well introduce ourselves properly. I’m Taehyung. Nice to meet you!” His introduction sounded so simple that if you didn’t know any better, you would’ve never guessed he was part of the biggest boy group in the world. “Nice to meet you too Taehyung, I’m (y/n),” you replied with a smile, handing out your hand for him to shake.

You didn’t waste any more time and started walking towards Taehyung’s destination. However, the man did not seem to be in such a hurry as he was before. He was fascinated by everything your city had to offer, even in the smallest details, and he often stopped and pulled out his expensive camera to snap a picture of something he thought was worthy of being captured. You had to admit he really had an eye for that and seemed to take some amazing pictures that you could only hope to ever achieve. He was very interested in anything you had to tell him about your city’s history, attractions and current events, as well as stuff about yourself and your life. He was very attentive, yet revealed very little about himself. Maybe it was the fact that he was constantly in the public eye that made him that way, so you did not insist on asking him more personal questions.

As you reached Taehyung’s end goal, you both figured he was clearly not going to win the race, but he didn’t seem to mind at all. He wasn’t much of a competitive person. Before you left and he went to join his other members, he cut out a small piece of the map and took his pen out, scribbling something on the paper and handing it to you. It seemed to be his phone number.

“Thank you so much for your time and help, I promise I’ll repay you for that. Just think of anything you’d like and let me know. Have a nice rest of your day and hopefully we’ll speak again soon,” he claimed, walking away before you could argue that it was not necessary of him to repay you for anything.

You went on to meet your friend and had to explain your late arrival as they gave you a skeptic look, but believed you anyway in the end. As you got back home that night, you plugged Taehyung’s number in your phone, a wine glass in your hand. As you were about to press send on your text message, you thought to yourself that it was definitely worth giving it a try and that the worst that could happen was that you’d be left with a funny story to tell.

JEON JEONGGUK (JUNGKOOK)

You had recently gotten a job at a relatively famous club in your city through a friend who already worked there. You weren’t exactly the type one would imagine working in a club, but you were gradually getting used to the loud music, the drunk people stumbling around and the flirty individuals, who’ve had one too many drinks and who seem to forget about personal space. Not that you were complaining about it, but working a few nights in a row could be quite exhausting and you definitely enjoyed your days off even more than you used to.

It was Friday night, which was already a busy night to begin with. However, at some point, you could definitely feel the crowd getting bigger than you had expected and the atmosphere being filled with an unusual level of excitement, which had you wondering what could be happening that had gotten people so thrilled.

It wasn’t a rare occurrence that celebrities would come and visit the club, but there had never been so much enthusiasm linked to it. Although you were curious as to what was happening, you couldn’t leave your spot behind the bar unoccupied, so you kept your curiosity to yourself and kept doing what you were supposed to do and what you had been doing all night: serving drinks.

It had been about an hour since the crowd’s intensity had reached a new high when two young men came to sit on the bar stools right in front of you. As you turned to face them, you immediately recognized Jimin and Jungkook from BTS, and god were they even more gorgeous in real life than you could ever have imagined! You thought to yourself that this must be the reason why clients had been so excited all night. Feeling slightly intimidated by their presence, you minded your own business, waiting for one of them to speak to you first.

After a few awkward seconds that seemed to last for hours, Jungkook turned to you, grinned and said, “E–Excuse me miss! Y–You really have n–nice hair!” He then turned to face Jimin, who was giggling uncontrollably at his friend’s behaviour. They were both very clearly drunk. You nodded and smiled, murmuring a quiet ‘thank you’, hoping the dark lighting would cover the fact that you were extremely flustered at his words. Drunk or not, Jeon Jungkook had just complimented you.

Turning back towards you, Jungkook carried on, “Can I pleaseee have um... maekju?” “I’m sorry, what did you just say?” Jimin quickly corrected his friend: “Beer. He wanted to say beer. I want one too please.” You nodded and left to go and get the beverages, confirming that this was what they wanted as you came back.

Before giving them their orders, you jokingly claimed, “Just because you complimented me, doesn’t mean that you’ll have this drink for free!” Jungkook exaggeratedly gasped in a silly manner and replied, “Oh noooo! Why?” You rolled your eyes, although your smile clearly gave away your amusement. “Because that’s not how it works, sir.” “You can call me J–Jungkook and... and this is my friend Jimin! And Jinnie-hyung, Namjoonie-hyung, Hoseokie-hyung, Yoongi-hyung and Tae are somewhere else. It’s Yoongi-hyung’s fault if I’m like that now! He gave me all these drinks Ma’am!” You almost felt as if you were talking to a child and you couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of it. “What’s your name, Miss?” “(y/n).” “Lovely (y/n),” Jungkook drunkenly mumbled.

It seemed as though the two friends were not there to party, since they spent half an hour discussing with you and drinking a few beers. Jungkook suddenly stopped you mid-sentence, asking, “M–Miss! I want your uh... phone number!” As soon as he finished speaking, he reached for his phone, handing it to you. “You need to put in your password so I can have access to it,” you stated. He quickly grabbed his phone back, unlocked it, and shoved it back in your face. You plugged your number in and gave the phone back to him, as he asked for your phone so he could give you his own number. He then insisted on giving it a try, to verify that all was working well.

After a while, you could see Jungkook dozing off on the counter in front of you, his excitement slowly being replaced by sleepiness. Jimin asked you if you could keep an eye on his friend, so he could go and gather his other friends, to which you gladly agreed. He soon came back with the other members of BTS who introduced themselves to you, all chuckling at Jungkook’s sleeping form on the counter.

You delicately patted his head to wake him up, so he could join his friends. He smiled up at you, then awkwardly hid his face back into his hands once he became aware of his surroundings and noticed his band mates staring at him.

When the time came for BTS to leave the club, Jungkook decided to pay for all of his friends, giving you definitely much more money than needed, adding, “Extra tip for an extra-nice barmaid!”

The next morning as you woke up, you tried texting Jungkook:

“Hey! It’s (y/n), the barmaid from yesterday night, in case you don’t remember. You seemed pretty drunk... How are you feeling this morning?”

You laughed at the short answer you received from his end:

“Sick :(“

You were glad he at least remembered you despite the drunken state in which he had met you. This seemed like the beginning of a pleasant and exciting friendship, and you couldn’t wait to see where this would lead you.

Author’s Note: Hi! I used to be excusemiihatesnakeu, but I recently changed my username. I haven’t written on this blog for a long while, despite having promised to come back with some content soon after having posted my first reaction. Truth is, not only have I been extremely busy with school, work, relationships, social life, etc. but it also takes me forever to write anything because I keep doubting my writing and lacking inspiration, which deeply discourages me of even trying to write anything to begin with. Despite still being extremely busy, I will challenge myself to write more, as it is somehow calming and freeing for me, and I will try my best to post more content in the near future, but please be patient with me, I swear I’m trying my best! By the way, sorry about the excessively long scenarios (and the uneven, varying length of those scenarios between the different members), I seriously cannot stop myself from writing once I begin. I’ve literally spent hours on this and I feel like I’m slowly losing my mind (lmao)! If you have any thoughts or (constructive) criticism that you would like to share, please do so in the comments or in my ask box (in which you can also request content). Thanks for reading my work and I hope you’ve enjoyed doing so! If you’ve read up to here, you clearly deserve an award! :)

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Thrills Found On Solid Ground (M)

A/N: I snagged a work at home job! (yay!) Less hours though, which is bittersweet. I will be a little strapped for cash, so I will link my ko-fi below and anything helps, really. I am considering opening up comisions, if anyone would like that, let me know! Less hours means way more time to write so color me a happy camper. As way to celebrate positive changes, and in honor of me putting in my two weeks at my current job, enjoy the next installment in the Soft Yandere BTS fics! Let me know how you feel about it, and I hope you enjoy.

Genre: Fluff, smut, angst if you squint a bit

Word Count: 9.4k

Pairing: Soft Yandere! Namjoon x Reader

Warnings: yandere tendencies, toxic traits, obsessive and posessive male, subtly unhealthy relationship, vaginal sex, cunnilingus

Summary: You had always been an idiot, you mistook this as being a risk-taker, a wild adrenaline junkie. As a result, you found yourself on some dating app, then on a bad date, then on a skywalk 1,000 ft above ground. Looking down, you felt impending doom, clutching to anything, or anyone, you could. You couldn’t have known the stanger you clutched onto, in the middle of two skyscrapers, too high above solid ground, had no plans to let you go.

The sky was clear, the wind combed through your scalp gently, and you watched the world below go about their daily routine. It was a cool day with an overcast, especially for summer, and you would have much rather stayed inside to witness it.

The sky was an ocean to drown in, the air was unbelievably thin, and the people below just looked like little ants to squash with your body hurling to the concrete.

What the fuck were you doing up here?!

You never take risks like this. The harness was choking you out and all you wanted to do was lay down in bed, but here you were: 2,000 ft above your comfort zone and shaking in the middle of log suspended in the sky, the next step looking farther and farther.

It was a dumb idea to put adrenaline junkie in you online dating profile. It was even dumber of you to try and live up to it.

Namjoon, on the other hand, was making his merry way along the gapped bridge. He was in black slacks and a gray button-up, feeling a bit silly with the harnas as well as he walked along in his Oxfords. It was the perks of being a PR head, enjoying the more wild attractions sponsored by the company he was executive for. However, this time, he was to see if this was worthwhile to put the company's name on. Ever the stickler, he only ever trusted his opinion on the matter and not a subordinate's.

He hopped along each log with a small smile, dimples prominent. Yes, he was enjoying himself, but he did feel quite ludicrous in his work clothes hopping along the city skyline. He was still having a good experience, it was serene yet daring, he could see the prospective hype. He felt almost like-

“I'm gonna die!” Namjoon jumped at the pure panic less than five feet behind him, causing him to turn around and bear witness to the scene you hadn't intended to make.

There you were, lip quivering, knees shaking, body quaking entirely as your hands searched desperately for something to hold you steady, “I'm the biggest fucking idiot!” You wailed as staff members began to strap themselves in to retrieve you. However, when the bridge shook with one of their jumps onto the bridged, you begged them to stop, the tears pouring from your face in a way Namjoon had never seen, or bothered to look at before.

It was a pitiful sight, really. You were a pretty girl, and judging by your presentation, only did this as a way to boost confidence. In his study of you, Namjoon hadn't noticed the way you hopped onto his log the moment he was about to turn around. You grasped his hand and he could feel the gravity of your fear.

“Hey, hey.” Your eyes were screwed shut on the log as you held this strangers hand, his voice trying to bring you back to reality, “You… alright?” You shook your head.

For the first time in his life, Namjoon had no knowledge of what to do. A girl was shaking violently and looking to him, of all people, to soothe her. At work, most people avoided his eyes in fear of being reprimanded. He was domineering and had a demanding presence, but here you were, demanding some comfort from him.

“I'm stupid.” You mumbled as you pushed your head into his chest, making a blush of shock and embarrassment bloom on his cheeks. He wasn’t used to such skinship, let alone from a woman. This was more intimate than his run-of-the-mill tussle in the sheets with one-night stands. He should be shoving you away, but you were so, so, soft. “This is why I never leave my house.”

There was something endearing about the odd scenario that Namjoon fought down. He had been through such a song and dance. He's been the love at first sight guy and it never went well. He was not a boy anymore, he was a businessman, one of the most intimidating executives, and yet, you clung to him like a ledge keeping you upright.

Namjoon didn't know what else to do but comfort you as he embraced you shaking form in his arms, “I doubt it,” He spoke softly, “What's your name?” He didn't know what he was doing, but this felt right enough.

“Y/n, you?” You jumped when you felt the bridge move, squeezing the stranger before you a little harder, making yourself cringe at how unsightly you were being, sighing out in a labored cry, “I’m so annoying.” You whimpered.

In reality, Namjoon should let the workers come retrieve you. The logical part of him knew this much. This was more than likely not an uncommon occurrence and they were trained to do this sort of rescue mission. Even so, he wasn't ready to relinquish his rights as safe haven to someone who carelessly shook the bridge and you to the very core.

Namjoon glared to the worker, gesturing to the sign that demanded only two people on the bridge at a time, to which the worker retracted, “Namjoon.” He felt a wave of inexplicable panic crash through him when he felt your grip loosen from his shirt, “Are you ready to walk-”

You shook your head, “I'm an idiot for even getting up here.” Evidently, you couldn't think straight.

“You certainly don't seem like an idiot.” His deep voice soothed your racing thoughts, “Maybe a little naive but-”

“Tell me about it.” You breathed a shaky laugh, “Would you believe me if I told you I was on a date?”

His jaw tightened. Who in their right mind would consider this a good date idea for a recluse? He scanned the area only to see an irritated guy shaking his head before proceeding to the exit. Good. He would only get in the way.

“First one too, so I don't see a second one happening.” You chuckled a bit, enjoying the feeling of the mystery man rubbing your back, “Considering I look more like yours.”

Mine. Mine. Mine. It didn't have a bad ring to it. Maybe the isolation kept his sanity at bay as the smell of your hair grew more and more intoxicating.

“And especially since you've found a new date during it.” You could hear the smirk in his voice and the flirting distracted you from the way he picked you up ever so slightly and took a step towards the next log. His legs were long enough to walk over the gap of sky you so feared.

“What a terrible date you're on then.” You giggled a bit, eyes simply closed as opposed to slammed shut.

“I beg to differ.” He took another step as you were none the wiser, “I've known you for less than an hour and I'm already thinking of where our next one will be.” Now the only thing keeping your eyes closed was the embarrassment of the effect his deep voice had on you.

“H-Hopefully not stranded in the middle of two skyscrapers.” You offered a chuckle as Namjoon made it across to the last step.

“Who's stranded?” His smug voice prompted you to look down only to see concrete. Sweet, sweet concrete.

The shriek of joy you let out when you noticed the stable ground under you was reward enough for Namjoon. When you wrapped your arms around his neck to engulf him in your form, it was bliss, “You're a magician!” You gushed, “I didn't even notice! I barely even felt it! I can't believe I'm alive!” Never in his life had Namjoon seen someone so expressive and fearlessly full of emotion. You went as far as kissing his check, “My fucking hero right here!” You squealed.

Namjoon's body almost seized when he felt your soft lips on his face. You were indeed naive, however, he quite enjoyed what it meant for him. The feeling of your body against his and lips on his face was addicting. He didn't want to let you go. Ever. You were a feeling he had been chasing for what feels like years and he didn't even know it. You were a missing chunk to a fulfilling life he thought he had. He could not let you walk to ground level without a promise to see you again, and again, and again, and-

“Holy moly!” Your gasp snapped Namjoon back to the present. Your eyes were wide as you scanned his face, “You're so pretty!” Your hands cupped his face, “You're like straight out of a romance novel.” You mused mindlessly, you evidently had no filter or sense of personal space. He wondered if you grew up deprived of personal touch or with it all along. Namjoon lost himself in the wonder you held in your eyes. You had a certain innocence that he couldn't quite understand, so trusting. It was in his starlorn gaze that you shook yourself back to reality, “Oh my, I am making a terrible first impression.” You murmured, hands beginning to robotically retract only to have Namjoon hold them in place, “Just touching on you like that, so creepy.” You scolded yourself.

“I beg to differ.” He mused and you realized how well his voice fit his adonis-like face. His smile was warm, making you forget the chill of being up so high. His thumb stroked the back of your hand, “You're hands are… soft.” It was a warm smile with two of the cutest dimples you've seen to accompany it.

“I'm a sculptor-artist-uh-person.” You fumbled through the sentence, not wanting to seem like you're bragging or assigning a title to yourself, “Hence the touching, your facial proportions are really pleasing to the eye and-”

“So are yours.” The giggle that left your mouth was embarrassing to say the least. Never had you been this blatantly flirted with. Never had you liked flirting this much.

“You’re trying to make me swoon right off this roof, huh?” You smiled as you wiped the dried tears around your eyes, trying to salvage whatever makeup was left.

“If there’s anything I've proven today,” He leaned down to look you in the eyes, “It’s that the only way I’m letting you fall,” He brought his mouth to your ear and you shivered, “is if it’s for me.”

“You’re silly.” You broke out into a contagious smile.

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“And just like that, he enchanted me.” You sighed willfully, “He’s really such a prince.” You mused, eyes closing to envision him, “We've been kinda seeing each other for a little over three months, and it’s been great, so I’m trying to surprise him today with a cute coffee break at work, but I’ve never seen him in action in the serious business world, so I’m nervous.”

The barista at the counter gave you an uneasy smile, “That’s nice, ma’am, so uh… would that be with cream and sugar?”

Your eyes snapped open, “Sorry, right, coffee,” You smacked your cheeks lightly.

“You’re holding up the line!” A man groaned behind you as the other two people behind him avoided eye contact.

“Like yelling at me is gonna make me go faster!” You retorted before turning to the barista, “Yes, please, sorry.” You smiled and he returned it before handing you your tray with two coffee cups and a scone accompanied by a chocolate croissant, “Thank you!” You called as you walked out of the shop, throwing a glare to the man, “Have a great day.” You quipped to him before making your way into the main floor of the skyscraper.

The secretary seemed to assume you were Namjoon’s assistant and informed you that he was on floor 27 and in meeting room 2. You didn’t bother to correct her, instead, you sent her a bright smile as you made your plight to the 27th floor. Your stomach was churning and you couldn’t tell if it was because of the climb or the impromptu date you were trying to have. What if he was embarrassed by you? He was evidently out of your league, even if he never made you feel like that was the case. He was the most gentle and kind man you had ever encountered, but he did say he was different at work. Would he not want you here? Were you being too clingy? He did say he missed you this morning, but he also could have been just saying that. It had only been a couple weeks since you have been dating and he hadn't even kissed your lips yet. Maybe he saw you as more of a friend instead of what you wanted. Maybe you should just go home.

The ding of the elevator told you it was too late to turn back now.

You put on a brave face as you turned a couple of corners to find meeting room 2. You opted to wait until the meeting was over prior to going on. At least that was the plan, until the door swung open to hit your head reveal a string of stiff men and women all leading up to a very straight-faced Namjoon. The man who opened the door seemed to be sweating with a fearful look in his eyes as you rubbed your head.

“Ow, sorry.” You murmured, “Definitely my fault for standing so close-”

“Hwang, what is the matter now…” Namjoon's stern voice quickly trailed off as he met your eyes. The hardness in his eyes immediately softened, only to harshen when he noticed one hand rubbing your head and a look of pain crossing your face, “Meeting is adjourned, we will continue after lunch.” Namjoon spoke up to the bewildered room as he strode to your side, replacing your hand with his as he swiftly took the carrier from your other hand, “Maybe then you will have something worthy of my time to show me.” He quipped as he walked you wordlessly to his office. You took note of the shiver that ran down each of the employee's spines, none of them even taking note of your experience with their heads down in shame or fear, or both.

Namjoon's office was spacious to say the least, most likely half of your apartment. He was so silent you had wondered if you made him angry too. However, as soon as the door shut, he placed the tray on a coffee table and pulled you into a hug, placing a kiss on your head, “Joonie-”

“Are you alright?” He mumbled on the small bump you were developing. You were bewildered at the sudden affection. It was a definite switch from the scary businessman you encountered earlier, “Sweet pea?”

You snapped out of your thoughts with a small jolt, “Yeah, it's just a little dink.” You smiled softly against his chest, “Nothing to fret over.” You sighed softly in his embrace as a smirk grew on your face, “Sweet pea, huh?”

His chest vibrated with a small chuckle as he loosened his grip to look at you properly. His hands cradled your face as he stared at you with a genuine smile, the one you knew and loved, “Sweet pea indeed.” He hummed, “I find it suits you well.” You felt your face heat at this and your face told Namjoon the situation on its own as his smile grew more smug, “So, what has you gifting me with your presence today?”

Namjoon was always happy to see you. Admittedly, too happy. He felt himself falling into a certain love for you that he found to be timed way too soon. He felt his emotions begin to scare him, and he felt a strong need to fire the idiot that hit you with the door. However, when you were with him, everything was okay, just like you said it was. You were the master to his emotions and it terrified him.

“I wanted to surprise you with a small coffee date.” You chirped, “Surprise?” You presented the coffee on the table with a small smile.

Namjoon sat the both of you down on the white leather couch he had in his office, “Thank you.” He was the first to break the silence and you returned it with a quaint smile, “However, I can't help but feel like you're muting yourself.”

You were stiff as a board when he said that. Initially, it was a surprise date, but the elevator ride gave you time to doubt everything. Ideally, you wanted to get clarification on what Namjoon wanted from you, but the words were like a lump of clay in the back of your throat. If you said one, they would all come out.

“Well, it's stupid, really.” You nervously let out a small chuckle, “Childish, possibly?” Your eyes were transfixed on the leather below you.

His hand went to grip your chin and pull your eyes back go him. Your gaze was a drug, “Give me your thoughts, sweet pea.”

You shivered as you looked into his eyes, “I just want to know if… you like me, like I like you.” You forced out, only to try to turn your head away in vain due to his grip, “Oh, I feel silly.” You struggled for a moment, only to huff, "What do you think about me?"

Namjoon fought the urge to clench his jaw. The truthful answer to your question wasn't healthy. He needed more time to work through his intense emotions for you prior to acting on them. He wanted nothing more than to kiss you roughly, pin you to this couch, and have you feel what he thought about after each of your dates. However, he should not, by any means, feel the need to do such. And yet, he did. The way you made him feel so needed and the way he craved you so intensely in return was intoxicating.

He, instead, gave you a polite smile as he took a sip of his coffee, "I think you're adorable." Not technically a lie, but not the full truth you wanted.

Namjoon looked down at the scone, missing your dejected face. What the hell did that mean? Did he not see you as a woman? Were you just his cute friend? Had you been that childish, pining after a man who did not feel the same? You quickly shook the thoughts when Namjoon looked at you and you returned the smile. He noticed how it wasn't nearly as bright as usual and your eyes didn't hold its usual sparkle. Had he done something wrong?

The date, you were less and less sure whether or not to even call it such, went on just as all your others had.

"So how is your exhibition coming along?" He asked as he sipped the coffee.

You smiled and melted at the dimples that came when he returned it, "It's a process," You droned, "Being an artist is all fun and games until you have to pick which snack table won't clash with your work, and don’t even get me started about the business-y things, so boring." You rolled your eyes, "I know what I’m doing, and I know I’m good at it but I almost wish I had a manager, but isolation has become a part of my aesthetic at this rate."

"Well, you always have me," Your heart tugged, "I could help you, always, even just picking a snack table."

You shook your head politely, "I wouldn't wish that on you, Joon." You joked, "You'd think doing the art would be the hardest part of an exhibit, but the stuffy details are agonizing." You droned on, you always felt so comfortable with Namjoon, even if his unofficial rejection weighed in the back of your mind, "Like, who cares about the champagne or dress code, just buy or enjoy my art." You huffed, "I understand I'm lucky to have a career, but sometimes my passion can feel like such a...job." You sighed, "I sound like a spoiled brat."

Namjoon placed his hand on your head delicately, "As someone around stuffy people, and a stuffy person, I understand it's exhausting." He gave you a reassuring smile, "You're not a brat, you're an artist." He placed a hand on your knee, "You put so much whimsy into the world and deserve to experience that in return."

You giggled at this, "Thank you, but you're not stuffy, Joon," You hesitated for a moment, "Heck, you're the coolest guy I know." You offered in favor of your thoughts swarming around. The pain getting harder and harder to ignore.

You made Namjoon laugh, he made you laugh. You both talked about work, but you chose not to comment on his work persona, less and less confident about what to even say anymore. You said goodbye to Namjoon with a small hug, as you always did, and left wordlessly.

Namjoon couldn't help but have a bad feeling as he watched you step into the elevator. Your lip quivered right before the doors shut. Something happened during your date, and for the first time, he had no idea. He surely had to be blinded by his own feelings for you to properly read you. Suppressing these feelings were evidently affecting him, but it was what he had to do to play the long game.

You began to cry when the elevator doors closed, eyes screwed shut as your shoulders shook with your sobs. Namjoon showed you that you wanted a relationship, and yet, it didn't seem like he wanted one, let alone with you.

"H-Hey, don't cry," A hesitant voice caused you to jump, face detaching from your hands as you turned to face the man from this morning.

"You're that...meanie." You sniffled, evidently confused.

He smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry I was such a prick earlier." He looked uneasy, hand scratching the back of his neck.

You sniffled again, "No, it's not you, I just…" You choked on a sob.

"I doubted it was, but I also doubt I made your day any easier." He spoke softly, "I was visiting my sister at work and she's a nightmare, so I was just taking it out on other people."

"Nobody's perfect." You smiled a bit, before it quickly fell, "Especially me." You whined before sobbing again.

Your sobs were cut off when the man put a hand on your shoulder, "Bad breakup?" You shrugged and he sighed sympathetically, "I know this cry, I do have a sister, ya know?" You lifted your head a bit and his hands wiped the tears that nearly dried on your cheeks, "I can just tell you're a good person." He smiled a bit and you mirrored it, "Any other person would have smacked me sideways earlier, I would've." You breathed a small chuckle that only grew when he grabbed your wrist to make your hand hit his face, "Here, ow." He only ceased when the elevator doors opened to a busy lobby, eyes all on him.

You broke out into full laughter as you both stepped out of the elevator, "Sorry." You giggled to the people in the lobby.

"Nothing to see here." He smiled awkwardly as you both made a bee-line for the exit. When you breached the building you let out a hearty laugh.

"You're funny." You couldn't suppress your laughter.

"Yes, but I'm also Seunghyun, actually." He bowed dramatically.

Your laughter finally died down into a smile, "I'm y/n." You curtsied in response with a chuckle, "Thanks for making me forget about my morning."

"Why don't I give you a better afternoon?" He offered slyly and you paused for a moment. You were more than ready to say no. You had Namjoon after all, right? "I can take you to a nice lunch place and you can take as long as you want to order, I promise." You looked back at the skyscraper. Namjoon was always above you, wasn't he? "I may even pay."

You smiled graciously at Seunghyun, "Of course you will, you owe me." You playfully said, skipping ahead of the stuttering man.

Namjoon sat at his desk, back facing the window where his worst nightmare would be in clear view. Instead, he scrolled lovingly through the texts you both shared. He carefully thought about how to bring up dinner for tonight. Despite not even asking yet, he had already fantasized about what you would wear. Maybe tonight would be the night he would get a kiss from your lips. He sent the text in the midst of his fantasies. Would you wear lipstick-

You said no.

You rejected him.

You said you had a date.

Namjoon stood promptly to avoid crushing his phone with his bare hands. Never in his life had a woman rejected him, and when the one he craved so desperately did, he did not react gracefully. Not that anything he had done upon meeting you had been graceful. Even so, they were merely fail-safes, and he had failed.

He sprung into action immediately, opening his personal laptop to scroll through the contents of your phone. His company owning your phone provider did wonders for your accessibility levels. Even so, you hadn't received any texts. There had been no one else added to your contacts. How did you have a date? Did you lie to him?

Why would you be with someone else? What did he do? He groaned in frustration he didn't understand your more zany emotions.

He lifted his head up in realization. That's it! He needed to understand your emotions. You were one of a kind, but he was as much of a disaster as Yoongi, and Yoongi has a girlfriend.

Namjoon quickly dialed Yoongi's number. The older male answered with a bored, "What?"

"I need to talk to your girlfriend." Namjoon spoke with urgency evident in his voice, time was running out.

"No-"

"Min Yoongi!" The aforementioned female's voice could be heard in the background.

"Sunshine, he doesn't need to hear your voice- hey!"

There was an evident scuffle, "I'll put him on speaker, you big baby." She quipped before taking a breath, "How can I be of assistance?"

Namjoon sighed out, unsure of where to begin, "I have this girl I really, really like, but I know I shouldn't like her this much, so I'm trying to take it slow." He frowned, "But today, I don't know what I said wrong, and now she has a date with someone else."

There was a long sigh, "You guys are terrible with being honest." Namjoon could tell she was glaring at Yoongi, "You evidently said something dumb, did she ask you anything?"

Ask him anything? You asked him about his day. You asked him if he liked the coffee. What else is there to ask? Until it dawned on him.

"She asked what I thought about her and I said she was adorable." Namjoon explained, "I don't see what's wrong there, she is-"

"Yoongs, hold the phone, I might just smash it." The female was rolling her eyes evidently.

"What's wrong, Sunshine?" Yoongi spoke, "I don't get it, he complimented her."

"Ugh, of course you don't." She retorted, "Why did you think I almost went out the night we...got together? You weren't," She put her mouth close to the speaker to prove a point making Namjoon miss when she was still timid around him with the frown he deepened, "Being honest with me." She accentuated each word, "Poor girl can't read your mind, she doesn't want to waste her time pining after someone who doesn't pine back properly." The female sighed again, "Seriously, the seven of you are nuts, I know, but come on," She groaned in frustration, "You all have the looks and the status, maybe use your brain while you're at it."

Namjoon slumped in his chair. Yoongi's girlfriend had a point. Namjoon should have made it painfully clear you were his. Not just to you, but everyone else. Maybe he was crazy, but that didn't change the validity of his emotions for you. You were all he could think about anymore. He just wanted to have unrestricted access to you, but he took it slow, and now he's falling behind. You were trying to leave him. He couldn't let it happen.

He wouldn't.

This was a bad idea. You slumped against your seat as you twirled your straw. You were unamused and Seunghyun was becoming less and less funny and even less charming as time ticked by.

This date was going terribly. Seunghyun was undoubtedly obnoxious. You were agonizingly bored as you sat in the dimly lit restaurant which you were ill-dressed for. It was far too fancy for lunch, and you could not read the french on the menu, so you ordered a sandwich and a water. You watched Seunghyun with a tired face. He really thought you took long to order this morning? It had been 10 minutes of him asking about the wine menu. Namjoon always knew-

No, no, none of that. Seunghyun was a nice guy, everyone had their quirks.

You gave the waiter a sympathetic smile as he stalked off, "So," You drawled, catching Seunghyun's attention from his phone, "What do you do for a living?"

"I am a pharmaceutical rep." He stated, all too proudly, "I go to medical offices and get the doctors to prescribe the meds I'm in charge of, making a pretty hefty commission over some phony drops with a fancy label." Your jaw clenched at this. You had your time as a receptionist. Some were nice but most of the reps were pushy assholes with name brand and expensive meds.

Be nice. You chided yourself, "Shouldn't doctors prescribe what is best, not what is sold to them?" So much for that. You really didn't know how to shut your mouth, "Pharmaceuticals are a very controversial field." You pondered aloud.

Seunghyun seemed to pay you minimal mind, eyes already geared to his phone, he wasn't listening, "And what do you do?" He was on autopilot.

"I'm an artist." You spoke politely, “I do mixed media, but my favorite thing is to sculpt with clay.”

This made his head snap up, "Oh, and here I was going to see if you want to split the check, but I guess not." He laughed a little too hard and you blanched.

Okay, he's an asshole.

No, maybe you're misunderstanding.

"Why not?" You offered him a shovel to dig his way out through clenched teeth.

"Well, you know," He suddenly was a lot less cute, "You're an 'artist'," You wanted to bite the finger quotes off his hands, "Unless you, ya know, dance, then maybe you can pay for the meal." He dug himself deeper, and yet you felt stuck.

Nope, definitely an asshole.

You ate in silence, and you wondered how such a crappy sandwich could cost so much. Namjoon always took you to a variety of places with great food.

Namjoon. You missed him. You missed his soft touches and kisses on the forehead. You missed the way he made your heart flutter. You missed how he spoke to you, how he would profusely apologize if he had to take a phone call. You missed the way he was as equally interested in what you had to say as you were with him.

You felt dejected at the very thought of his name. God, you really were naive to think someone like him would just come to you. You needed to confess properly and move on if he rejects you. You would move on, but, your eyes flicked to Seunghyun as you watched him stare at his phone as he ate, you would be more mindful of who. This date was a waste of time and money on both parts.

When the check came, Seunghyun paid it in the most obnoxious way as he joked with the very uncomfortable waiter. Before leaving, you took out cash for a good tip, doubting Seunghyun had the decency to leave one.

Namjoon drove to your house and used your spare key to get in. He was not thinking as clearly as he should as he set up candles and dinner for you. You were his, though. He had to make it up to you for not proving it sooner. He could only hope you would be back from this date soon. He was beginning to get antsy, not even entertaining the thought of you not coming home. Never in his life had Namjoon felt such a sense of urgency.

After setting up the dining room, Namjoon sat in the living room, facing the door on your frilly sofa. He had been to your place several times. It was nice, and coincidentally, one of the complexes he bought when he was into property acquisition. However, he could hardly wait for your lease to end and you could live with him. Surely you would want to? His place had more space for your art and it was a more convenient area. He could give you the world if you just gave him another chance.

Namjoon jerked when he heard a key unlocking the door. All he could do now was hope you were alone. He had no idea what he would do to any man you brought home.

You closed the door with a defeated thud as you leaned your head against the door, back to the rest of the apartment. You heaved a sigh before removing your shoes. You shook your head at today's events. You should've just stayed home.

You rolled your shoulders back before turning to put your purse away… only to scream upon seeing a male figure on the couch, "What-I… Joon?" You cocked your head as he stood, making his way to you, "What are you doing here?!"

He gave you a small smile, walking closer to you, "Apologizing." He stopped a hair short of being pressed against you as he towered over your form.

"F-For scaring the shit out of me?" You gasped when he ran his nose along your neck, inhaling your scent, thankful to find no one else's, "Joon, what has gotten into you?" You spoke shakily as you took a step back only for his strong arms to wrap around your waist, pressing you against him.

"I don't just think you're adorable." He breathed as you shuddered at his voice in your ear, "I'm so absolutely smitten, I was too cowardly to say anything." Your eyes would've shot open had his lips not fanned over your neck, making them close in bliss, "But I can't stand by and watch someone else try to take you from me." His voice came out as a growl and you felt yourself tingle at his sudden dominance.

"Take me away?" Realization dawned on you as you recalled your last message to him, "The date was a mistake." You blurted out and Namjoon pulled away from you ever so slightly, "He was super boring, annoying, patronizing, but what mattered most to me," Your hands locked behind his neck, "He wasn't you." You mused, and Namjoon leant down to catch your lips between his own without missing a beat.

You immediately responded mirroring his desperation as you clung closer to him. The kiss was soft at first as he massaged your lips with his plump ones. You gasped when he nibbled on your lower lip, giving his tongue one of the openings he craved to feel. His tongue entered your mouth with a delighted groan on his end that made your knees week.

Namjoon was high on the feeling of your mouth as he explored every crevice. He groaned upon stroking your tastebuds, his own picking up how sweet you felt for him. You moaned out when he sucked on your tongue and you felt his teeth graze the pink muscle as he let out a short grunt.

Never in your life had you been kissed like this. He was soft yet rough and you craved him. You took the initiative to take his tongue into your mouth and return the favor, suckling on the muscle only to have his hands grip your hips harder while he grunted. You understood why he did it to you first, it felt good. It was oddly erotic, and the feeling only furthered as your lips were against his. The hand gripping your hip squeezed and you let out a small groan, the anticipation between your legs only growing as you felt you knees buckle, thighs clenching.

Your sounds were putting him in a nearly hypnotized state as his hand went to stroke your thigh and you shuddered with anticipation. He let his fingertips drag across the skin while both of your mouths melded to one another. You whined when his hand teasingly dipped towards your core only to quickly move to the back of your thigh.

Namjoon couldn't help the smile that grew on his mouth at your brattiness. You wanted him. You wanted him so bad. He was the center of your desires and the feeling was the only aphrodisiac he needed. He held the key to everything you want. He was in control.

"Joon, I want you." You breathed, air dripping with lust.

"Whatever you want, baby," He dipped his tongue into your mouth for just a moment, "Just say the word, and I'll give it to you." One of your hands trailed down his toned body as your eyes were hooded, head clouded with lust.

You glanced up at him just as you hand made contact with his prominent bulge through his undoubtedly Armani suit pants. You watched, tongue peeking out of your mouth, as his head lolled back a rumble in his chest as he grunted when you squeezed the outline of his base, "Give it to me," You gave another squeeze, reveling in his deep moan, "Please." You nearly moaned the magic word before breaking from his hold to prance ahead of him to the bedroom.

Namjoon couldn't suppress the laugh that left him as he watched your ass while you plopped on the bed. With an extra pep in his step, he followed you to the bed, loosening his tie as he made his way to you.

He was in control, but you knew just how to bend him to your will.

The gravity of the situation hit you like a train as Namjoon unbuttoned his blazer, eye contact unwavering as he tossed it on the couch. The white dress shirt outlined his sculpted body ever so slightly and you let out a shaky breath, letting you head hit the bed as you leaned back, panties mindlessly showing from beneath your sundress.

This wasn't a fantasy or a dream, it was your life. This man was about to fuck you into oblivion and you had no idea how to make him feel good. Your previous experience did not prepare you for this at all. Your previous lovers had all been both ugly inside and out idiots who could barely get themselves off, let alone you. Not that you were a sex god yourself. You never sucked their dick before, nor did you have any idea how to effectively. Not that they ever went down on you. Oh shit, did you shave? Does he care? How does your breath smell? How could you not have considered-

"Fuck!" Your back arched as Namjoon pulled your underwear to the side, tongue licking a stripe up you bare slit.

Namjoon hummed in delight of your taste, dark eyes making contact with yours. He was warning you. He was telling you not to wander away from him. While he loved your overactive mind, he required your full attention. He needed you 100% with him in this moment, "You taste divine." His voice was heavy, "More." It was almost primal the way he slipped your panties down your legs, enjoying the way the dainty dress looked framing the bare sex. He elected to keep the dress on for now as he pushed the flowy fabric up to your hips which he leaned into your pussy.

Your eyes rolled back at the sensation of his tongue licking a deeper stripe, parting your lips with the muscle as he gather your juices on his taste buds blissfully. Your body shuddered at your own pleasure, "J-Joon." Was all you could manage as each short lick went deeper making you squirm.

"You're so fucking sensitive, fuck." He grunted, the dress fabric he held at your hips wrinkling under his closed fists as he went to work on your clit, sending your over the edge as you came quickly and with minimal effort on Namjoon's part.

However, instead of stopping him, the flow of juices only further spurred his as his mouth went to pay more attention to the very hold he couldn't wait to have for his out as his tongue lapped up the liquid, the lewdness and oversensitivity making your body jerk in vain. Namjoon had your hips held firmly in place as he enjoyed his meal. His tongue entered you and he let out a moan against you at how tight you felt just from his tongue fucking you.

"Too much- it- I came already- shit!" You attempted to roll your hips against his mouth as he overstimulated the brain function out of you. His tongue fucked you better than anyone in your past had as his nose nudged against your clit. When he pushed his tongue as deep as he could he could feel you squeezing. With this encouragement, he began to move his tongue ever so slightly, sending you over the edge again as your back rose from the bed, chest to the heavens, "Joon!" You moaned wantonly before deflating as Namjoon slowly withdrew his mouth from you, "Fuck me." You were breathless, fingers weak as he watched you attempt to unbutton your dress. He hesitated, but nevertheless assisted you as your dress was now spread, your body nearly bare until you unhooked your bra, "You'll give me what I want, right?" You pouted as you gossed the bra off your body and he felt his mouth water as he soaked in your body.

"I'll always give you what you want, my love, but you should rest a bit-"

"But I don't just want it." You struggled to catch you breath in the lusty atmosphere, "I need you, Sir."

Never in Namjoon's life had he stripped himself bare so quickly. Your words sent him into a frenzy until he was just as bare as you. You outstretched your arms and he leaned down so you could run your hands over his toned chest and stomach. He guided in and he hissed as your nails scratched his muscular body at the stretch. Despite this, you were nearly drooling at the pain, Never had being stretched felt good, but you couldn't get enough. You wanted to be full.

You shifted your body down and both you and Namjoon moaned out in harmony as you were now wrapped around his entire length. He cursed, "Fuck you're so tight for me, sweet pea." His moans were low as he moved ever so slowly, shallow thrusts as you went wild beneath him, "Look at you, squirming, stretching, such a brat." He thrusted hard and you squeaked, "You can never have enough, huh?"

Another hard thrust shook your bed as Namjoon leaned over you, his forearms on either side of your head as your arms clawed at his muscular back, "Never enough of you, Sir." You could hardly consider your words, but they struck Namjoon as he caught your mouth in sloppy kiss as he sped up. You made him alive as the pleasure only added to the high. The ruthless pace shook the bed even harder, much to your delight.

"I love you, baby." He was beyond fucked out as he chased his climax inside of you.

You were even more fucked out as you felt another orgasm approaching, and quicky, "Fuck, fuck, I love you Joon, I-" You cut yourself off with a scream as you clenched around Namjoon's girth.

This, along with your confession, sent him over the edge as he came, deep thrusts slowing down as he painted you from the inside with warmth you enjoyed. He slowly slid out of you and groaned lowly at the suction you provided until he was fully detached from you. He let out a heavy breath as he leaned over your form, placing a kiss on your neck before burying his face in it. You welcomed his weight as you both gathered yourselves.

Ten minutes must've gone by until Namjoon broke the silence beyond bated breath, "I meant it." He murmured and your heart squeezed.

The fear of your next words dissipated the moment pushed himself up to look at your face. He looked as though he was about to back track, but you didn't let him, "I did too." You gave him one of your signature smiles, "I love you, Sir." You teased and gasped when you felt his dick twitch ever so slightly.

"Brat." He playfully seethed before attacking your face and neck with soft kisses, making you giggle.

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You made your plight up the skyscraper for the second time with a less nervous aura. It had been a couple months or so since Namjoon and you had sealed the deal, so to speak. Things had been going great. He was the best boyfriend you could've asked for. He was supportive, kind, attentive, and all good things between. Recently, however, he had been extremely busy, and you had been extremely bored. You were in between exhibitions and had already beat deadlines for the next one, so you were left with cancelled dates and your hand. Of course you helped him with work with your limited skills.

The tray of drinks and a bag of food occupied your hands as you took a peek at your watch. Another day of overtime for your loving boyfriend. You just about had it eating alone for these past couple weeks. He fucked your brains out and then abruptly had no time to after a short two weeks of domestic and euphoric bliss. It wasn't fair. Thus, you took matters into your own hands. He had a strategy meeting which, as he explained, would consist of him scolding his employees. Logically, you would hate to intrude, but selfishly, you wanted to see him.

Surely he wouldn't spend over two hours overanalyzing his subordinates' work and scolding them?

Right?

"...Turn to page 13 of the report and see where I've highlighted the blatant misinformation on line 7." Namjoon's voice was sharp despite being as exhausted as his employees. Monday was a big presentation he had to entrust to the newer employees and upon reviewing the handouts to accompany a good-enough pitch, he was severely disappointed. There had been typos, incorrect graphs, and blatant lies littered throughout. To top it off, the slacking managers signed off on it prior to it reaching Namjoon. This left him no choice but to cut hours in the week to make time for this colossal scolding for lack of attention to detail, "It's beyond me how anyone expected this to be remotely acceptable to present in front of me, let alone investors. This fairy tale book was a grandiose waste of my time, and for what? To save some of you managers a couple minutes of revision?" The department heads shrunk in their seats under his razor sharp gaze. The booklet was littered with yellow and pink highlighter marks along with red pen notations, making them feel like school children. Even so, Namjoon had been known to terminate and replace entire teams in the span of time he spent revising the proposal. With this in mind, the workers were just thankful to have a job to speak on.

The atmosphere was tense, filled with anger and shame among the employees until, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's like the principal's office in here." Your cheery voice sliced through the tension as you clicked your tongue playfully, "Nothing like a good scolding from the boss man."

"Sweet pea?" You flashed a smile and the employees attempted to shield their whiplash from Namjoon's suddenly cheery tone, "What are you doing here?"

You held up the food, "Being selfish." You winked at him before addressing the sweating office workers, "Hello! My name is y/n, nice to meet you!" You politely bowed and were met with wary smiles. The workers glanced to Namjoon only to see an uncharacteristic smile on his face, “I’m Namjoon’s girlfriend, and I have heard so much about you,” You beamed, “Mostly good things, believe it or not.” You winked as you nearly skipped your way to the aforementioned boss man, “Don’t mind me, dear, I can wait for you.” You smiled cheekily as you sat next to an extremely sweaty employee.

“Well, darling, I imagine they have heard quite enough of me today.” Namjoon mused as his hand went to pat your head affectionately, not caring about his stunned subordinates, “I’ll let you decide what I should do from here, because I still have some materials to go over, but I’ll make an exception in favor of your judgement.”

Hopeful eyes darted to your form. The employees studied you. You were dressed in colorful clothing, playful earrings hung from your ears as your nails shined with the glitter you gleefully painted on them. Your eyes were bright, eager, ready to take on the world it seemed. The employees couldn’t help but wonder when they used to have that shimmer. Some of them had bitterly determined you were some gold digger or mindless trust fund baby. You hadn’t been the sharp, calculated, female version of Namjoon they would’ve pictured his girlfriend to be. That, plus Namjoon was very evidently in love with you. Never had they seen him cut a meeting short for anyone, even the other directors had to wait outside the meeting room.

You leaned your chin onto your palm, tapping your cheek in thought. Namjoon would occasionally ask for your advice, your minor in business management finally coming into use. You were definitely the good cop to Namjoon’s drill sergeant, especially when it came to this proposal, “Well, what say you all get an extra credit opportunity?” Your voice was melodic as you stood, “I was initially coming up here to redo the proposal myself, since Joon was going to… uh…” You trailed off, unsure how to put it.

“Y/n here was the lovely pink highlighter, has been offered the position of Co-Director by the CEO herself, and she has the credentials to replace all of you.” His voice made the crowd of office workers flinch, while some of them eyed your gleeful form in shock while you gave another smile, “I had been debating whether to suspend the lot of you without pay or terminate you, but it seems y/n is your savior tonight.”

“You give me too much credit.” You lightly slapped his bicep shyly as the employees held in a gasp at someone coming in contact with the ruthless and cold director, “Why don’t you all redo the proposal, hm?” You flicked your wrist to look at your watch, “You have about three hours before it becomes alarmingly late, it’s not safe to be in garages that deep into nightfall.” You showed them actual concern, “I’ll be more than happy to look it over when you believe you're done before it gets to the big boss man, here, but I hope you all will carefully check your own work too.” You were met with thankful glances, “I’m much more forgiving than Joon here, but if I find you squander this chance, not even I can save you, okay?” Frantic nods were tossed your way and you beamed at them with an infectious smile, “Great!” You clasped your hands together, “Joon and I will be in his office eating, I brought some little snacks for you all too.” You mused placing the plastic bag you had in your purse on the table, “Good luck!”

The moment the door shut to Namjoon’s office, you were in his arms, “Why don’t you talk sweet to me instead, baby?” He murmured against your ear, “I don’t like how they look at you when you smiled like that.”

You pulled back to place a quick kiss on his lips, “I don’t like how you don’t look at me when things like this happen.” You countered with an irresistible pout which he quickly kissed away, “Plus, they only look at me like that because you’re so spooky.” You pointed out as you sat on the plush leather couch.

"I have been pretty absent, huh?" He scratched the back of his neck as he plopped down next to you.

"We've only exchanged business emails about that dumb proposal basically." You huffed, "Then, you make me all flustered in front of the poor souls by-"

"Pointing out how amazing and capable you are?" His eyes flickered to you as he took a bite out of the meal your brought him, "I could see the way some of them looked at you, like you didn't know what you were talking about." He seethed, "Not to even mention how some of them looked at your body. It's so disrespectful, I had to let them know that if I had it my way you would be the only one in my department."

You placed a hand on the clenched fist Namjoon had. He always got extremely worked up each time you were treated as anything less than royalty. You could only thank the stars that he didn't know you while you were beginning your career as an artist, who knows what he would have done to the countless creepy property managers and haughty curators. Surely, it would be a bloodbath. Figuratively, you like to say. Namjoon would never hurt a fly, but when it came down to people who looked at you with anything he deemed an ill-intent, he would just about see red. You couldn't say you hated this trait, because an extremely selfish part of you enjoyed his undying love, and proved to reciprocate his resolve when the tables were turned. However, you were thankful you could quell the fire he stoked with rage. You were thankful he told you such emotions before they got out of hand.

You watch as his hand relaxed, gripping yours tenderly as he smiled, "Well, as long as they know you're not just mine, but you're the most invaluable asset I could ask for."

You chuckled at this, "You need to work on your sweet talk, it seems you're still in director mode." You placed as short kiss on his lips, "But I love you for it anyway." You giggled a little, "But if I go another stretch of time without attention again I'll be much more impulsive than a late night dinner." You couldn't call Namjoon the crazy one when his affection proved to be a drug you needed constantly, a drug you could feel the withdrawals from. Just like any addict, you could get unhinged without it.

Namjoon nodded, understanding better than anyone what you meant before bringing you in for a longer kiss. He knew better than anyone what neglect could do to the human mind, especially when the attention was so addicting. He knew what crazy meant, and he would never dream of making you feel as he does all the time. His skin pricks when your hands aren't on him, his hands tremor without your own within them, and he finds his mind wandering to darker places at the thought of all the people who look at you just as he can. He had too much power, too many resources at his disposal to be devoted to you. Maybe you knew this. Maybe you both had too much to loose if it meant losing each other.

Maybe being with a man as potentially dangerous as he could be was the adrenaline you needed all this time. An addictive thrill. Your constant fix of dopamine and you, his continuous flow of serotonin.

The both of you junkies for one another.

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Mall Santa

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Beta: @juniethebug Dedicated: To my Secret Santa @wishesunderthestars I hope you enjoy this. Rating: All Pairing: Namjoon x Reader x Jimin Genre: Soft boy Joon, Fluff, mistletoe kiss, cute baby bangtan visits Santa, Santa Joon, Elf Jimin. Words: 2.7k

Summary: Being a mall Santa was hard so each Santa had two assistant elves, checking the schedule Namjoon saw he was working with two of the kindest and cutest elves that all the Santas wished they were paired with Y/n and Jimin. He is scared of tripping over his boots, knocking off his wig and beard and confessing his huge crush on the two of you.

Namjoon grimaced, looking at the timesheet in the staff room. His name was written in that stupid lobster size twelve font beside the old Jolly man’s name. Yes, that’s right. Namjoon was going to be dressing as the man in red and he was nervous.

It was a big role and he was so clumsy he might accidentally say the wrong thing, or heaven forbid that he trips on those obnoxiously big boots. He had only experienced the joys of old saint Nick's character a grand total of three times and once it was for ten minutes as a baby vomited in his beard.

His finger ran along the timesheet to see who would be his elf assistants. Each Santa had two personal assistants to help them through the shift. To deal with overly curious children, impatient parents, or misguided teens who wished nothing more than to ruin the Christmas spirit for children.

Jimin. Well, as far as assistants go he was a kind young man and worked really hard. Among the Santa’s he was referred to as an angel, he knew whatever Santa needed sometimes before they knew themselves. Always fetching drinks to keep Santa hydrated and making sure they stayed at the perfect temperature. Not too hot or cold.

Y/n. Now she was a sight for sore and withered eyes, the enthusiastic young woman made the whole scene come to life. She would laugh and sing, encouraging the children and parents to join, the crowds were never awkward or unhappy when she was on shift.

It seemed like he was in good hands, and the shift was going to be great, he could just feel it. Unable to wipe the smile from his face, did he mention he had the biggest, fattest crush on both of you. Yeah, like he said today was going to be good.

“Hey, how are we feeling?” Jimin called dancing into the locker room, he was happily singing some indie music in his soft tones. Namjoon’s heart was a flutter. “We got a good crowd out there, who is working today?”

Before Namjoon could even muster the courage to open his mouth, Jimin was reading the board, “Ah, Namjoon-hyung, we are working together,” Jimin gave him that sweet eye smile and sauntered over.

“How are you, let me know if you need anything today, I don’t want you to get overheated, I know the heaters in this place coupled with the suit and beard are hell but I will try to keep you cool.”

“Thanks, I am just a little nervous, I have only been Santa a few times, and well, one of those times I was vomited on, and another time I accidentally used my satoori, and well it was almost a disaster.” Namjoon was dressed only in baggy red suit pants and slumped on the bench trying to calm his nerves.

“You will be fine,” Jimin smiled, taking Namjoon by the shoulders and lifted him to his feet. He removed Namjoon’s shirt and raised a perfect eyebrow in reaction to Namjoon’s broad chest. He then took the red jacket and helped Namjoon's arms into the sleeves.

Namjoon was in a daze at how the young man just took action helping him dress the part. Once dressed he sat watching Jimin dress using spirit gum to glue his elf ears to his own. His striped stockings drew more attention to his shapely legs.

“Are you ready to go?” Jimin asked, catching Namjoon staring and biting back a smirk. He packed up his locker and walked over taking Namjoon’s hand and wrapping it around his, leading him down the corridor.

Ahead of them was a female elf, the red striped stockings looked almost like candy cane swirls that disappeared tantalizingly under the green hem of the skirt.

It was Y/n. You were singing, making a dramatic spin the skirt lifting into a full circle of rippling fabric.

You were singing something soft and sweet, that Namjoon couldn’t quite recognize. Jimin however had no trouble joining in, his sweet voice matching with yours and it was like an angels choir.

Honestly, how could two of the purest humans bless his life today? He saw you turn and skip over the bells on your elf shoes jingling the whole way. Namjoon felt his body heat up as you got closer, your sparkly green eyeshadow but he thought it couldn’t compare to the twinkle in your eyes.

He saw the gold shimmer on your cheekbones mingling with the beautiful faint pink stain that drifted across your cheeks and nose. Namjoon thought you and Jimin were the cutest elves he had ever seen.

“Hello Namjoon, Hello Jimin,” you smiled, taking Namjoon’s other arm in yours. “Are we ready?”

After getting ready in the locker rooms you all arrived at the staff room dropping off your lunch boxes. “Wait, Y/n can you do my make up like that?”

“Sure sit down, Jimin,” you smiled sweetly and began making the young man over with a small compact case of makeup she would keep for after lunch.

Standing in front of Jimin one leg on either side of his thigh and holding his chin while you worked. “You look so cute,” Namjoon nodded not expecting you to notice “Namjoon doesn’t he look cute?”

“Yeah really cute, you both look like elves,” Namjoon’s heart ached for the two of you, in your costumes and makeup.

“There is a lineup of children but we don’t start for another ten minutes so I will get them singing and set up with the camera crew.” Y/n smiled softly nodding to the camera crew and leading the way.

“So how long have you liked her?” Jimin asked with a cheeky grin, “you can’t seem to take your eyes off of her,”

“It’s not like that,” Namjoon stuttered, unable to form words.

“Hey, cool off for a moment,” Jimin smiled, stepping out to help hype the children for Santa, letting Namjoon have a moment of solace.

The sweet voices of Jimin and Y/n mingled with the children in a chorus of jingle bells gave Namjoon at least a few verses of peace to calm his beating heart. He was unable to hold the smile when his two elf assistants called out for Santa to come see the children.

He walked out, waving to the children with a big smile and a deep ‘HOHOHO’ that made the children beam back. He took a seat in the large throne-like armchair and got comfortable as the children stepped in with their parents and he smiled for photos.

Within the first few families and children was a young boy and a baby with chubby cheeks, a stylish outfit and a cap, he was placed into Namjoon’s arms and he was quick to react as the young boy was tugging his beard down.

“Ah what a rambunctious little tyke what is his name?” Namjoon used his Santa Claus deep voice.

“His name is Min Yoongi, he is my little brother Santa, can you make sure to get him presents too, Mumma says he likes soft things,” the young boy smiled a gap-tooth grin looking down at his brother.

“Alright, I think I can find something,” Santa grinned at the young boy who scurried off.

Half an hour later saw a child dragging his parents by the hands and practically running through the gate and running full pelt into Namjoon’s lap. “Santa!”

“Careful, you don’t want to hurt Santa,” Jimin smiled as Y/n handed the young boy a small sweets bag making him grin.

“Hello, what is your name young man?” Namjoon looked at him amused. The boy took a breath practically shaking with anticipation.

“Hello, My name is Jeon Jungkook and I am seven and in second grade. This year for Christmas I wanted to ask for some Ninja gear, the real stuff with sharp edges. I am old enough to use them, I won’t hurt myself.”

“You are a big boy aren’t you, but not even adults start with the real things, maybe you could practice with the safe stuff and every year you can get closer to the real stuff.” He smiled but Jungkook was pouting.

“Every Ninja must first learn how to fight without weapons, you could learn taekwondo,” Jimin smiled doing a flip and some kicks, that made the child gasp, “Ninja’s know how to move quietly unseen you have a lot to practice.”

“Santa, I want to learn to fight,” the parents hummed curiously whispering to one another about signing him up for classes and Namjoon gave a soft ‘HOHOHO’ belly laugh that made the boy giggle.

“Santa will see what he can do,” He waved the boy off and soon it was time for lunch, Namjoon took off his beard and jacket in the staff room and listened to the two of you talking. He enjoyed watching the two of you giggle and tell funny stories about your weekends and plans for Christmas.

The three of you seemed to all be alone over Christmas and Jimin opened an invitation over the table that anyone could join him for dinner. You agreed enthusiastically asking Namjoon if he was able to join and he gave a noncommittal answer saying he would have to check.

He definitely didn’t have to check to know that he wasn’t busy, it was more about whether he could stand having a cute dinner with the two of you and not combust. The camera crew headed out first ready to set up for a new onslaught of children.

It didn’t take long to get back in the groove when Jimin called next opening the gate, two adults stepped in and a tiny figure stepped in. He was wearing a dark green Christmas sweater and he was nervously playing with the hem.

He must have been about eight and he looked like he wanted to cry, Y/n knelt on the ground sitting on her heels and looked at the young boy speaking softly. The two spoke for a while quietly about something Namjoon couldn’t hear, but he watched the little boy accept the small pouch of lollies and she stood up taking his hand and walking over.

“Hello Santa,” His voice was soft and breathy, “the pretty elf said you get nervous around lots of people. That's why you have a fence and give people sweets so they like you.”

“I do get nervous, I sometimes trip and I think people might laugh at me,” Namjoon explained and patted the seat beside him, “what is your name?”

“Kim Seokjin, sir,” Seokjin sat his ankles resting on the edge of the couch where Namjoon’s knees bent. The boy was polite and small for his age and yet appeared even smaller by personality. “You can make wishes come true right?”

“I can try, what can I help you with?” Jimin and Y/n were looking endearingly at the two and talking with the parents as some photos were taken.

“Can you help me make friends?” Seokjin whispered sadly, the declaration seemed to shock all the adults in the area. Namjoon blinked confused and then gave a chuckle.

“My dear boy, am I not your friend?” Namjoon teased “Santa is friends with everyone and that includes you, and his elves are your friends too”

“What about friends my age that I can play with at school?” He smiled, “I want to see them every day.”

“Well, That’s up to you, the key to finding a best friend is being yourself. There is always someone who would want to be your friend. Santa likes to laugh so he always says funny jokes to make friends. Do you know any funny jokes?”

Seokjin nodded eagerly, sitting up and looking at Santa, “What do you get when you cross a sheep with a kangaroo?”

“What do you get?” Namjoon ran his hand over his fake curly beard and gave a small smile.

“A wooly jumper!” Seokjin smiled, Namjoon gave a deep ‘HOHOHO’ laugh and patted the boy on the head, it seemed the boy was more confident and smiling brightly, capturing the perfect photo.

“Bye Santa,” He waved to Namjoon who waved back with a gloved hand.

Not all experiences with children are easy. Namjoon was smiling as gently as he could at a young boy who was hiding behind his mother’s leg. Jimin and Y/n were both crouched down talking to the boy and giggling while playing with him. His name was Hoseok and he had let a few nervous tears slip when Namjoon wiggled his fingers in a playful wave.

Eventually, Hoseok sat beside Namjoon but the tears started pouring and the photo would be one they remembered for years.

The line diminished and the final hour was almost up, everyone was packing up when they heard a tiny voice shouting. “Wait, Santa!” Namjoon turned and looked at the small boy running, his long fringe had been pulled into a fountain on his head with a Christmas scrunchie.

“Wait, I have a wish!” He frowned and Namjoon walked over to the gate and opened it for the boy, smiling down he held out his hand and walked him to the seat.

“What is your name son?” Namjoon asked while Jimin looked around for his parents. Y/n found a small pouch of sweets tied with a ribbon, from the leftover box and handed it to the little boy.

“My name is Kim Taehyung and I wanted to wish for something Santa,” He said before cupping Namjoon’s ear and whispering, “I want to wish for a puppy, the fluffy one at the pound, his name is Yeontan and he doesn’t have a home Santa.”

“Hmm, A puppy is a lot of work,” Namjoon saw his mother arrive looking relieved that he was okay and apologizing to them. Namjoon also saw his father who had similar features sneak up with a carry case with a fluffy something inside. “Santa doesn’t give out puppies to anyone, you would have to feed him and water him and love him every day. Do you think you could do it?”

“I can. I can. I promise,” He cheered, they placed the dog carrier inside the fence and Jimin opened it letting the dog step out and scooping it up.

“Close your eyes and wish really hard, okay?” Namjoon smiled, as the boy closed his eyes and Jimin handed him the puppy, which he held out letting it lick the boy's face. The boy startled eyes opening to see the fluffy puppy. “Merry Christmas, Taehyung”

“Thank you Santa, Thank you so much,” He giggled and ran over to his parents, the dog running circles around his feet. The group got up to leave once more when the boy gasped. Turning back he saw them pointing under the arch. “You are all under the mistletoe, you have to kiss!”

Jimin and Y/n leaned and placed a peck on Namjoon’s cheeks making him blush underneath his fake beard and glasses. The three of you scurried off to the locker rooms and Namjoon placed the things in the laundry basket to be cleaned for the next Santa. You and Jimin had changed as well into your regular clothes and the three of you grinned awkwardly in the hallway.

“I guess we will see each other at Jimin’s for Christmas dinner?” You said but it came out more as a question. Walking ahead Namjoon watched the two of you leaving talking about what to bring and your plans for the afternoon and Namjoon frowned. It was Christmas and he thought now was as good a time as any to tell you both.

“I am in love with you both?” Namjoon said the words echoing louder than he planned and the two of you turned, making him shrink at the thought of rejection. “I just wanted to be honest, I am in love with both of you.”

“That’s funny, I am in love with you both as well,” Y/n giggled her body falling against Jimin’s who was giggling back and nodding, before toppling over onto his butt.

“Same,” He wiped his eyes, “Why did you think I invited you to have Christmas at my place.”

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bangtan-sonyeonddaeng · 4 years

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BTS Reaction: You are a successful CEO

Namjoon

Namjoon finds it amazing how you remain so humble. So he asks you about it. When you tell him it’s because you came from nothing and worked your way up the ranks he is even more amazed. He knows how hard you work and helps in any way he can. He might not know too much about business but he will try to learn so he can help you more and take some of the load off your plate. Whether it’s organizing your schedule (because he knows all too well how to do this) or just being there to comfort you and be a pillar of support when things get stressful, he’s always willing to do whatever he can to make things a little easier.

Jin

You might be humble about your achievements, but he sure isn’t. He’s your #1 hype man. At first he tries to encourage you to brag about yourself just a little bit but you just aren’t having it. You were raised to be humble and never take what you’ve been given for granted. When you tell him this he just has even more respect and admiration for you.

“You’re amazing you know? I just want you to know that and I hope you believe it yourself.”

Whenever you have a particularly hard day or busy day he always makes you food and brings it to your office, wanting to make sure you don’t forget to eat and are taking care of yourself.

Yoongi

He understands that you don’t really like attention drawn to your achievements, you don’t brag about it. Every time you are asked about them in interviews you just brush it off like it’s nothing. And honestly your humbleness is part of the reason he adores you so much.

So whenever he sees an article about you, he doesn’t say anything. He just shows you he’s proud of you in the way that he gives you a hug that lingers a little longer when you get home and ruffles your hair when he lets go, that he has a nice home cooked meal waiting for you and tells you that you work hard and deserve to be spoiled too.

Hoseok

Hoseok brags about you every change he gets. You are humble and he loves that about you, but he wants the world to know how amazing and great and successful you are! Whenever he has an interview he always finds a way to turn it around and talk about you.

“So you guys have recently won at the billboard awards.”

“Yeah we did! But you know who else did an amazing job? My beautiful girlfriend. Did you see that recent deal she closed with that company?” And he will continue to praise you until he’s blue in the face.

Jimin

Jimin is constantly texting the group chat with the members whenever you achieve something amazing. They are just invested in your life as Jimin, he makes sure of that. You always know when he tells them something because your phone blows up with messages from the members congratulating you.

“Ah, Jimin! Why do you always have to brag about me to the members?”

“Because you deserve to be praised! You are so successful and smart and doing such wonderful things for your company and I am proud of you. I just want everyone to know that.” You can’t help but be endeared by the way he is looking at you with nothing but adoration in his eyes.

“Okay just… maybe tone it down a little?”

“Do you even know me at all?” Your laughter bubbles up escapes and he smiles back at you.

“Okay. I guess I better just get used to the attention then huh?”

“Yes. Yes indeed you should.”

Taehyung

Every time a new article comes out about your achievements, Taehyung cuts it out of the newspaper and hangs in on the refrigerator. When you come home and see the last space has been filled you can’t help but let out a huff.

“Taehyung there isn’t another inch of space left on the fridge. And besides it’s not that big of a deal!”

“Then I will buy us another one. Or you can Miss Rich and Successful CEO.” He playfully winks at you and you can’t help but laugh. “If it bothers you I will stop. I know you like to be humble and not really bring attention to your achievements but, I’m just really proud of you, you know?” He kisses your forehead and ruffles your hair.

“If it’s you I don’t mind. Thank you, Taehyung.”

Jungkook

Jungkook was a little intimidated by you at first. You had already accomplished and achieved so much and he worried if you would be a bit arrogant. But he couldn’t have been more wrong. You were so incredibly kind and humble, just like he was and he found himself immediately smitten with you. As often as he pointed out all of the amazing things you had done, you had done the same for him. And even in interviews where you were asked about your accomplishments for the year, you never dwelled on them for long and always found a way to mention how much more amazing you thought what he was doing through his music was instead. You two are each other’s biggest fans, and often get in playful arguments over who has helped people the most through their careers.

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armanijoons · 4 years

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— RENDEZVOUS; 1

pairing: namjoon x reader overall genre: celebrity!au, fluff, smut, some angst words: 1.2k chapters: I, II

SUMMARY — namjoon kim, better known by his stage name rm (or his english name nathan), is a rapper on the verge of making it big. after being on forbes’ 30 under 30, his fame is rising exponentially. unfortunately, with fame comes crazy fans who’d do anything if it meant being able to breathe the same air as you. fortunately, however, y/n is a designer who’s next collection is in dire need of pr to avoid another 2k19 situation. luckily for both of them, they’re just what each of them needs.

or, “fuck all that fame shit; cause this be our rendezvous” - rendezvous; junny

Late nights were nothing new to Namjoon. The studio and all of its comforting edges and echoes had become a second home to him. Fortunately, the bright city lights dotting the dimmed skyline of the Manhattan island never ceased to amaze him. What with its 24/7 activity, seeing the city come alive in the night had become something he found solace in. Hell, he’d even go as far as saying that it was the one thing keeping him going these days. Well, that and the Forbes magazine he was peeling through, his fingers moving fast enough that the pages turned with added zest, a signal of how crisp they were.

His back leaned up against the couch pushed up against the right side of the room, his long limbs crossed one over the other in a position that made his best friend, Hoseok, cringe as he opened the door to the studio. Namjoon looked over his shoulder for a split second before returning his gaze to the magazine, his lips pressing into a thin line revealing his familiar dimples.

“Page 45,” Hoseok spoke picking up on his best friend’s seemingly desperate search for his headlining page in Forbes magazine.

Namjoon glanced up, acknowledging the choreographer before returning back to his search, finding the page and finally chiming, “That was much more anti-climatic than I expected.”

Hoseok chuckled, a small snort escaping his nose as he set his bag on the floor. “You’re ridiculous.”

“Did you pick up those things I needed from Seokjin? He insisted that someone pick them up in person, something about the jaded insensitivity of my work ethic interfering with meaningful interactions with human beings.”

“I don’t know why I ever consider defending you when you say things like that.” He responded, handing the rapper the flimsy, stapled pieces of paper held together in a pale yellow folder labeled, “PR Meeting Notes - RM”.

Namjoon stared at the older male inquiringly, as if questioning what he said although Hoseok was about 85% sure that he knew exactly what he meant. Even after all the time that the two had been friends, Hoseok couldn’t help but listen in awe whenever he slipped into his habit of using the largest words humanely possible to explain the simplest of ideas.

He flipped through the pages after reaching out for them, skimming over the black letters emblazoned on the stark white paper. He chuckled at a small note Seokjin, his loyal manager, had made concerning the impending launch of Namjoon’s next album.

‘They also think the font is butt ugly, so change it.’

Hoseok wandered around the studio as Namjoon continued flipping through the pages, finally settling on one of the couches facing the one Namjoon had nearly folded his lanky upper body in half on. The dancer couldn’t help but notice one of the notes on the page, referring to a familiar name he remembered reading in the same Forbes magazine that had featured Namjoon in their latest issue.

Pointing it out, Hoseok spoke up, “Wasn’t she on the ‘30 Under 30′ too?”

Namjoon turned his attention to the name scribbled on the page, it was familiar to him too. He quickly recognized it.

“Yeah, she’s #6, up and coming fashion designer, pretty big deal right now, why?”

“I think you should give Jin a call,” Hoseok murmured underneath his breath, fully gaining Namjoon’s attention for the first time that evening.

‘Broken Clocks Collection drops in 3 weeks, speak with PR team concerning possible stunt.’

Now Namjoon was no stranger to PR stunts, being a popular music artist in a PR-stunt-centric entertainment industry he had witnessed one or two of his colleagues go through their own stunts, some more successful than others. While he was aware of a need for elaborate stunts and schemes, he had never needed one, ever. His music spoke for itself in addition to his loyal fan-base and constant stream of new devoted fans every day, his team had never considered PR stunts to be a viable solution to any problem especially not one a simple Instagram post could resolve on its own. But desperate times call for desperate measures and with his biggest project yet releasing in a few short weeks, Namjoon assumed these were the most desperate of times.

“What kind of publicity could I possibly need from a designer?” Namjoon muttered, wondering out loud as he dialed his manager’s personal cell number.

“For a smart man you sure do ask dumb ass questions.” Hoseok responded.

“Yo, Seokjin, what the hell?”

“Good evening, Namjoon. I’m doing well, thank you for asking, how are you?”

Namjoon sighed before continuing, “What’s with the whole fashion designer thing?”

“It’s a PR stunt Kim Namjoon, you have an album being released as you first body of work since the Forbes article and, more importantly, Teen Vogue dubbed you the newest ‘Token Asian Boy’. The team wants to pull out all the stops, and maybe if the public thought you and the most hyped fashion designer in the game were dating, you could both pull in huge numbers.”

Namjoon massaged the sides of his nose bridge, squeezing his eyes shut before fully internalizing what Seokjin had just said.

“Dating? Seokjin--”

“I know what you’re going to say, ‘But Seokjin, my morals’, may I remind you that the biggest allure to today’s celebrities is the fact that they are taken by some lucky person. People love, love and if you can maximize that as much as you can, your album goes platinum first two weeks, guaranteed. You might not even have to go through with it if her team isn’t in line with ours.”

Namjoon contemplated his point. It was true, and he knew for a fact that as one of his closest friends and manager, Seokjin would never jeopardize his career in any way, knowing the shit he went through in order to get to where he was. So, he gave in.

“Fine, I’ll meet with her and her team as long as we do this in the most honest way possible.”

“Unless you plan on actually dating and falling in love, I’m not sure--”

“Seokjin,” Namjoon exasperated, a small whine entering his voice.

“Fine, you have a meeting tomorrow in Times Square.”

“How will I even get there, Seokjin, I live in--”

“I’ll get you an Uber, superstar. Get some sleep please, I will drop you if there’s another Pete Devidson comparison, eye bags are not cute.”

“Yeah, whatever.”

Namjoon pressed the red button as he pulled his phone away from his ear, sighing as he looked towards Hoseok who’s bold smile told him all he needed to know.

And so it began, like something out of a bad rom-com, Namjoon would be placing the hype and success of his next project in the hands of a designer whom he’d never met. And the biggest caveat? He was supposed to be completely in love with her.

“I have a headache.”

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isawthesights · 4 years

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Could you do a headcannon of Jimin with a performer S/O who does like Lady Gaga shit? Like, she dresses insane ( flash backs to Gaga's meat dress ) and writes somewhat controversial music? Im not sure if you do headcannons but if not than just a drabble. I purple you💜

Hi! So this was my first time doing head canons and it was a lot of fun. I Started with how they met and went from there. I hope you like this, Anon. I purple you too!!

Jimin with Performer S/O Headcanon:

First of all, you met at an award show after he complimented your performance.

· He was nervous because you seemed so confident

· The rest of the boys watched your interaction with barely concealed smiles

· You kept in touch after exchanging phone numbers

· “for creative input” you told your manager

· You often talked about the differences between American and Korean cultures

· When you had performances, he would stay up to watch

· And always defended your choices

· “Why can’t they see she’s making a statement?”

· “She’s so brave.” “She’s so smart and creative.”

· “We GET IT JIMIN. YOU LOVE HER!”

· Always waking up to praise on your latest performance or song release

· “Why are you so tired today Chim?”

· “He was up late video chatting Y/N”

· “Shut up Tae” *blushing shy Jimin*

· He really just admires how confident you seem with your decisions

· He wishes he could be more like you

· He starts asking Yoongi and Namjoon what they think about new songs he’s written about masculinity in Korea

· They’re proud of him for the subtle changes they attribute to your friendship

· And then one day, you’re there

· in Korea

· at BigHit

· and he freezes

· the guys all greet you and ask about upcoming projects

· which is why you’re there

· you decided to come for three weeks to collaborate with Namjoon actually on a song

· Tae asks to design the cover art of the collab

· Hobi plans to do a choreography for it

· Yoongi lends his producing ear, Jin and Jungkook both add some backing vocals

· and Jimin is confused

· jealous, really jealous

· you both hang out together the whole time you’re there

· he takes you to all the best food spots

· more often than not, at least one of the other boys tags along

· he really only likes it when it’s just you two

· little does he know that all the time you’ve spent with the other have been you asking more about Jimin and the boys gushing to you about how much Jimin likes you

· When your song is done, you listen to it at the boys dorm

· they order lots of take out and when it gets there you pile into the living room

· you finally play your song…and it’s not what Jimin was expecting

· it was softer than he thought

· it talked about how being a confident, independent woman was misunderstood for not needing a man

· and how lonely it gets

· you are carefully watching Jimin’s reaction

· as the song ends he remains quiet as the other guys praise you but his mind is going in overdrive

· as Namjoon hugs you in congratulations he gives you a knowing look

· “Tell him.”

· Jimin has a dazed look on his face when you gently take his wrist and guide him into the kitchen for a little bit of privacy

· Before you even get a word out, he grabs the back of your neck

· and kisses you

· and you melt

· the kiss is commanding, but not stifling

· his tongue slips in and teases the roof of your mouth

· when you break apart

· -because oxygen-

· your hands are gripping his shirt to keep him close

· and it’s the first time he thinks he’s seen you look vulnerable

· “Good talk” you both giggle

· you guys talk at least once a day when you go back to the states

· the distance is hard for both of you

· but you’re each other’s biggest supporters

· always commenting on each other’s Instagram, twitter, and vlives

· the fans were a bit weary at first because you were so controversial but Jimin set them straight

· he did a vlive when he saw some negative comments

· “I don’t need to defend her ‘cause she can do that herself”

· “But…I think she’s amazing and thought provoking more than anything”

· “I needed her in my life and I am lucky to experience it with her”

· You talk to all the boys too

· Getting Namjoon and Yoongi’s advice on musical arrangements and lyrics

· Hobi talked to your tour choreographer and skyped in for consultations

· V and you video chat and paint together, and he designs some things that end up as single covers and tour merch

· Jungkook introduced you to gaming and you frequently stay up to game together

· He also directed one of your music videos and it ended up breaking records on Youtube

· Jin calls you randomly making sure you’ve been eating and sleeping like you should

· He likes to mother you from afar

· and they’re all in the audience as you win the Grammy for Video of the Year.

· Jimin is beaming with pride

· Jin is recording and crying

· Yoongi and Namjoon are trying to be civil, cheering for you

· And the youngest two are hyping you up without a care

· When you meet Jimin’s eyes after your speech he smiles

· “I love you.”

#bts jimin #bts headcanons #bts #bts namjoon #bts x reader #bts yoongi #bts hosoek #bts jungkook #bts taehyung #bts seokjin #bts kpop #bts reactions #bts scenarios #bts fic #bts smut #bts fluff #bts angst

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salvejoon · 4 years

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BTS Ideal Type

A/N: Please note that these are my personal views and opinions. What is written is in no way, shape or form, true. It is purely written for entertainment purposes.

Kim Namjoon

Style:

I think he’d like someone who dresses sophisticated, yet sexy. Classy yet suggestive. At the same time I also feel like he wants someone who likes to just put on a pair of jeans with a t-shirt and a pair of sneakers to just go book shopping with him.

Might like a little bit of tomboy.

Personality:

I think he’d value maturity a lot seeing as he is very mature himself. Still, the person should have some wit. A quick comeback or a smart-ass comment.

Confidence is something he’d find very attractive. Someone who is comfortable in their own skin.

I think he’d like someone who like to debate or discuss various things.

Someone who is a great listener as I think this man could use a shoulder to lean on sometimes. A person who doesn’t necessarily understand the problems he’s facing but will still listen to him and give him support and hugs. Lots of hugs.

A person who knows what they want in life. I don’t think he’d want someone who doesn’t have plans or just takes day-by-day.

To be honest, I can see him finding someone who is older than him, perhaps by as much as 5 years, who already have an established life.

I feel like he has the biggest chance of dating a foreigner.

I think he’d prefer if his partner also has a more... Dirty side to them as well. if you catch my drift

Kim Seokjin

Style:

Feminine clothes. Dresses, gowns, skirts, pretty silk blouses, that whole shabang. A very feminine woman.

But like’s it when she dresses up cute too.

Personality:

Humor. If there’s one trait I think he values very much, that would be humor. You have to be able to make him laugh. Also likes someone who will laugh at his very bad jokes, even if he knows that they’re bad.

A somewhat motherly type.

Someone who enjoy cooking as much as he does.

Like Namjoon, someone who is independent but still takes care of others, like he does.

Someone who can make him feel relaxed.

A person that has their future planned.

Confidence is key.

Might end up dating someone the same age, close to or a couple of years older than him.

Min Yoongi

Style:

Likes someone who can switch it up from the tomboy style, rock, hip-hop style to a pretty, cutesy look.

I think he’d prefer little to no make-up at all.

Personality:

Calm. Collected. Mature. Seeing as his life is very hectic he’d want someone with those traits.

Independence is a big thing with this guy as he spends a lot of time in his studio.

But I also think that he’d want someone to take care of him, y’know? Bring him snacks and coffee when he’s working at a new track.

Someone who has their own opinions and views as he is a man with very strong opinions and views on certain things.

Someone who is strong and not in the physical way but the mental way. Seeing as Yoongi has dealt a lot with mental health, I think he’d prefer someone who was strong, able to deal with a lot of shit without breaking down and that includes his shit. Basically, you should be strong enough to juggle both your shit and his shit.

He likes someone who can make him feel inspired.

Someone who will be able to read him without him having to speak up. I don’t think Yoongi is particular good at voicing his feelings sometimes.

I see him finding someone who is a year younger than him or the same age as him. Maybe a year or two older.

Jung Hoseok

Style:

Like Yoongi, I think he’d like someone who can do both the cute girl next to and the tomboy with baggy hoodies.

Adores accessories.

Someone who is very fashion aware.

Personality:

Someone who has a lot of energy and can keep up with him but still can bring him that calmness.

A bright and positive personality will draw him in.

Might like someone who is a little bit shy.

I think he’d love to find someone who is very attuned to reading emotions as I think Hobi deals with some pretty heavy emotions, despite his bubbly attitude. So someone who can read him and be there for him when he needs it.

Someone who is very compassionate and affectionate towards others.

Likes to bring a smile to people’s faces.

Someone to share his love for dancing. The person doesn’t necessarily be a professional dancer but at least have an interest for it.

I think he’d date someone younger than him. Maybe 3-4 years younger.

Park Jimin

Style:

He’d find someone who dresses up cute very attractive. A true Girl next door look.

Personality:

This guy right here, needs his own personal hype woman.

Someone who will hype him tf up when he’s down. Someone that he can go to for support when he’s doubting himself.

A person to pull him out of that ‘I’m not good enough’ hole.

Like Yoongi, I think he’d like someone with a strong mentality.

Someone who will tell him that he’s perfect, just the way that he is and someone who will love him unconditionally, despite him being an Idol. Someone who will see past the his Idol persona and see him as Park Jimin.

Someone to make him realize his worth and this man is worth everything.

I think he’d like someone who isn’t afraid to show her emotions and having the courage to do so. Someone who doesn’t care about what other people might think.

Someone who is mature. A person who knows what they want and isn’t afraid of going after it.

But I think he’d like it if that person made him feel needed. Like, he had someone to take care of.

I see Jimin dating someone the same age or older than him.

Kim Taehyung

Style:

Fashion. Fashion. Fashion. This is the Gucci King. He’d love someone who is very into fashion, what’s in and hot, etc.

Someone with a little bit of an edge in their look. A person who is a little daring in their outfit.

Personality:

Someone who is cute and can pull off aegyo. I cannot stress this enough. He likes cute!

Someone who shares his interests such as gaming.

He’d like someone who can make him laugh by doing weird faces, someone who is a little bit weird like himself. He just needs to find his alien partner.

Someone who can make him blush though. Oof. Compliment him or say something suggestive and he’s a blushing, fidgety mess.

A mature person who wants a family in the future. Kids are very important to him.

As a family man himself, he’ll want someone who values family just as much as he does.

Might like someone who is spontaneous. Someone to drag him out on a random dinner date the second he steps through the door.

I see Tae date someone the same age or older than him. He might date someone younger IF she’s mature enough.

Jeon Jungkook

Style:

Edgy. Rock. Leather jacket, denim jeans and boots.

Digs an athletic look too.

Yet someone who can dress up all classic and sexy. Like Namjoon.

Personality:

I think he’d prefer someone who is a little bit of a caretaker. Someone who can cook for him since he eats like... A lot.

Someone to make him feel motivated. Urging him on to work out.

Confidence again, is another trait he likes. Confidence is sexy.

Someone who knows what they want and needs and isn’t afraid to seek it out.

He’d prefer someone who is open about their emotions so he doesn’t need to look between the lines. Basically someone who is ‘easy’ to read.

He’d also like someone who is a little competitive but be careful, as too much competition might end up in a fight.

Adventurous. Someone he can try new things with.

Open-minded. Someone to teach him various things.

Maturity, sensibility and wise. A stable and safe harbor for him.

I think Jungkook would date someone older than him. Like, I can’t see him with anyone younger than him.

Another A/N: Again, remember that this is just my own thoughts, so don’t feel disheartened if it doesn’t fit you as a person. No one truly knows what the boys like.

Just remember that you’re still beautiful in your own unique way and that you should always love yourself.

#bts #bts members #bts ideal type #bts rm #bts jin #bts suga #bts jhope #bts taehyung #bts jimim #bts jungkook

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missartus · 3 years

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Merry Christmas!

Figured that I should write a post at Christmas, given all the chaos that’s been 2020 lol. Well, for one, Covid’s still here and so it’s still been pretty hard for everyone. Personally, my Christmas obviously changed in a way that it’s more chill this time around. Not that I’m complaining ‘cause this is probably my most preferred way of celebrating the holidays, but I’d rather have a chill Christmas because I wanted it and not because the circumstances forced us to. I didn’t even bother to dress up nor put on some makeup because I was really lazy to do so, and to be honest, the Christmas spirit isn’t really as felt this time around. I’m pretty sure I’m not the only one who feels this.

Anyway, I didn’t really intend to make a depressing post LOL. It’s the other way around, actually. I’ve been meaning to write something for a few days now but I’ve been lazy. I actually wanted to say that given all the chaos, thankfully I had a couple of things that kept me sane. They’re mostly new hobbies and interests, and some may come off as a shock, even. So here are my life updates so far. A list of things that helped me survive 2020 😌

Baking

It started with a box of pancake mix. A few months back, I was supposed to make some pancakes for an afternoon snack, but then I was kinda tired with eating pancakes that I wondered if there is any other way I can turn that mix into. I eventually ended up with these hard chocolate turnovers lmao. After that, I was suddenly baking almost every week. So far, I’ve baked coffee buns, lemon bars, pandesal!, pound cakes, cookies (ofc), and cinnamon rolls. I’m targeting to go for naked cakes but I am yet to buy an electric mixer. For someone who hates measurements and all, it’s a shock for me to be into baking. But it’s been so therapeutic for me. The kneading of the dough, the whisking, mixing, the rise, the waiting on the oven — so zen. I guess, it’s cause it keeps my mind off of things, and whenever I bake, I’m just so focused on what I’m doing. So it’s like, I’m in my own bubble of productivity for a long while. Also, I’d say it kinda helps with my self-esteem, as baking has allowed me to prove to myself that I can do something delish. Whenever I look at the finished products, I couldn’t believe that I, me, Mich, me, did that! I think that happened when I made pandesals and when I really liked the cinammon rolls. I was like, “Omg, I can’t believe I did this!” Aside from my fam, I’ve sent a few of my pastries to friends as well, and some say that I should start a business already lol. But that’s so far from my mind right now. I mean, I’d want to, in the future. But not sometime soon. I still want to enjoy this season where I’m plainly learning and enjoying the process of baking. I don’t, and am not, prepared for the pressure and hassle of it all yet. 🤪

Workout

I’ve been working out for a few years now but I wasn’t as consistent as how I’ve been the past couple of months. I used to workout every freaking day, but lately it would just be about thrice or four times a week. My past blog posts would give you a hint about my relationship with my body and food. It hasn’t been really nice in general, but working out really does help me improve my mindset towards my body image. Admittedly, I began working out because I wanted to lose weight, but eventually (and thankfully), it transformed into me working out because it makes me strong and it benefits my mental health a lot. I do a variety, although most times I’d do cardio, then I’ll just pair it up with either weights or another round of cardio but dance.

The process has been fun, and I don’t really pressure myself or limit myself when it comes to food. I still eat whatever’s there, but right now it’s all portion control, really. In all fairness, I think because I’ve been working out, my appetite isn’t as huge as it used to be. I get fuller fast these days, and I rarely binge-eat, unless I re-stock on Korean grocery food hahahaha. Anyway speaking of Korean, here’s my last interest update...

BTS

Yup. As in that K-pop boyband. As in Bangtan Sonyeondan. As in that band who’s taking over the world. What a plot twist, right? I’ve never been into K-pop to begin with, so BTS (and eventually, K-pop in general) is probably my biggest musical plot twist so far. I initially was supposed to write a whole separate blog post about this (because that’s how OBSESSED I AM WITH BTS) but I figured that I’ll just include them in this “life update” entry. But for real, it began back in October, when I saw this screenshot of RM’s WeVerse comment/reply to a fan. I’m pasting it here for reference lol.

For some reason, I was really impressed after seeing this. I’ve known the band for a while already. I know how big they are and I even have friends who are huge fans. I’ve seen a couple of their online content in the past as well, but I think it was this image that made me really realize why they’ve been getting so much attention and why their fanbase just keeps on growing. This was the first time that I “got it”, if you know what I mean. Anyway, a bit after that my ARMY friends messaged me and I was immediately swooped into the world of BTS. I don’t regret any of it though haha! I have so much feelings about this topic (lololol) but I’ll try to hold back. Who knows, I might continue with that separate blog post anyway 💁‍♀️ My bias is Namjoon (my goodness, this man is such a dream), while my bias wrecker is Jimin. Although I think my bias wrecker changes everyday now lmao. 😂 I’ll say this though, it wasn’t their pretty faces that got me. If anything, I think that really comes as secondary, because what made me an Army was their talent, their story, and their character. These boys are really men of substance, and their songs and advocacy can attest to how principled they are. Their songs have also helped me so much as I am still in the process of improving myself, my mental health, and all these introspective things. I remember this one time where I bawled my eyes out when I was reading through the English translation of Answer: Love Myself. In a year when I almost lost myself again due to how depressing this year was, it feels good to root for something, or in this case, someone, and see them flourish in success. They really started at the bottom, and I guess in a way their story also inspires me to keep on doing what I’m doing, knowing that someday, everything will make sense and I’ll finally make it.

BTS also led me to listen to other K-pop acts as well such as Day6 (another fave!), Monsta X, Shinee, IU, Henry, and BlackPink (very recently hahaha) Ok, I’ll stop right there. 😬 Funny how I just cannot get the K-pop hype for so many years, and now I’m genuinely enjoying it. It’s become my go-to work soundtrip also as I don’t get carried away by singing along to the lyrics as, ofc, it’s in a different language lol.

Plants

I remember last year when my colleagues at work gave me this plant and they assured me that it won’t die but it did. It kinda made me think that I don’t have a green thumb and that I can never maintain a plant. But guess what, I have about 7 plants now and THEY’RE ALL THRIVING SO WELL. I’m so invested in these plant babies and I’m so proud of myself that they’re all so alive and doing well. There were some scares, I admit. Like this one time when I attempted to re-pot my Syngonium Arrowhead and it almost died lol but I re-did it and thankfully it resurrected hahahahaha. Again, just like what I said about BTS and my baking, my plants are also testament to how it feels nice to root for (no pun intended) something and see them thrive, and how it feels so satisfying and reassuring to see something that I’ve been taking care of live healthy and happy.

So yeah, there’s that.

Those are what my life has been circling around these days. As I’ve said, I’m very grateful that I got into these things, little as they may seem as compared to others. But hey, they make me happy, and I think at this point in time, as long as something makes you happy and sane, that’s all that matters. You do you, girl. Wow, I can’t believe that I wrote this long. It’s been a while since I did! Anyway, I’m gonna end this here now as it’s getting late and I still have stuff to do.

Merry Christmas!

#rantsandjoys

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lisas-earlobe · 4 years

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hello! may i request a private selca ship and also a personality ship too with ATEEZ, Stray Kids, BTS and NCT (ot21)? please and thank you ☺️

@derisivedimples

Hey ! 😭💖 I am so sorry for writing this request so late :( I really hope you enjoy it doe !

(Okay so to start of with the selca ships..)

From ateez i ship you with...

YUNHO♧

From stray kids I ship you with...

HYUNJIN♡

From bts I ship you with...

TAEHYUNG◇

And last but not least, from nct I ship you with...

JAEMIN♤

(Ur so pretty like that I just cant 😼💅)

Oki,now for the personality ships!

Straightforward, blunt with my words, not afraid to give it to you as it is, can be a bitch sometimes, but most of all I’m honest. 10/10 someone who gives the best hugs to comfort you but will give you a harsh slap of reality if you need it. Although I do try to use my words carefully to avoid offending anyone A hopeless romantic, a passionate lover and really affectionate. Will take care of you well but hopes that you’ll do the same for me too. Also really clingy 🥺 please hold my hand and gimme hugs 25/8 Extroverted and loud at first but quite stable and reliable once we’re closer; someone who you can trust to have deep talks with, always there if you seek comfort + need a pair of ears to listen to you + a shoulder to cry on.Communication is really important to me in a relationship, although it takes a really long time for me to open up to someone and I hope they’re patient enough to wait for me. I like to hear the other person’s thoughts and opinions and I hope he listens to mine too, and that he will be glad to hear me out and comfort me with his words and affection during my bad days.The bad thing is I may get hot-tempered at times, so I hope he’s patient enough to deal with me too if I have my moments. will send you motivating words or posts i’ve come acrossed that reminded me of you ♥️ also i love making plushy keychains for my loved ones.

So from ateez I ship you with...

WOOYOUNG ~~

Wooyoung is sweet,caring,loving and so many more. (I still can't get over the video where ateez got pranked and he helped the man 😭😭😭)He is also such a goofball like how can you not love him?? Although I feel like the best part about him is his kind heart.Such a respectful boy,would treat you very good.Taking you on dates constantly,always hyping you up about simple stuff like, your body or you in general. The main reason why I ship you both is because he is pretty clingy and I think that he wouldn't have a problem with constantly hugging you and kissing you (does it make sense? Idk)

From skz I ship you with...

JISUNG~~

Jisung is a really shy and insecure baby:(

I think the main reason why I chose him is because of the little keychains you mentioned 👉👈I feel like it would be a huge mood boost for him. He would also be super sweet and would take you on dates constantly,would feel very sad if you talk about another man because he himself always feels like he is not enough for you.

From bts I ship you with...

NAMJOON~~

I always give people Rapmon,mainly because I think that he is the best boyfriend out of the boys.Such a romantic,would always cuddle with you after a bad day,would love talking to you about anything that is important/bothers you and would always be by your side. What more can you ask for?He is definitely everyone's ideal type.

And from nct I ship you with...

JAEMIN~~

I honestly feel like most nct members (especially the dreamies) are pretty immature.I did pick Jaemin for you because he is te biggest moodmaker in nct and would always make you laugh. He is not shy at all would always be comfortable and would rarely blush.However,I definitely think that nct isn't really your ideal type lol ●~●

So, yeah that was prettymuch the request! Stay safe and take care sweetie!!!

#twice reactions #1team #bts #monsta x #stray kids #ateez #blackpink #exo #got7 #kpop

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thecozywhaleshark · 5 years

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Pocket BTS - Back to School

A/n: A beautiful anon bean requested Pocket Bts back to school/or moms going back to school ~ so I combined them a bit 😘 Enjoy, and have a good school year everyone! Also Happy First Day of School to a lot of you!

Namjoon:

more stoked about you both going back to school than you are

but in the sweetest way

love love loves school

because... learning

can’t wait to tell you all about his day

if you’re in school he also wants to hear about yours and all the stuff you learned, esp if theirs any interesting theories

he’ll coo over them even if he doesn’t fully understand

has a very meticulous list of everything you could possibly need

wants to have matching school supplies with you

has it all planned out - green folder and notebook for science, red for English, purple for math, blue for history...

writes you encouraging sticky notes

loves when you write him ones for his lunch box too

will want a very geeky lunch box - like Naruto or something

also avengers pens/pencils

you’ll try to stop him, asking what’s wrong with a regular No.2 and he’ll be like

“but mom I think better when captain america is with me”

and you’re like “ok fine”

Jin:

does NOT want to go back to school

pouts about it, complains

but secretly loves laying out all his school supplies and helping you pack it in his backpack

the most excited for his packed lunches

but will also have days where he’s like “I don’t need a packed lunch ma I wanna go through the line like a cool kid”

then he’ll come home and be like “that was disgusting never again”

unless its popcorn chicken and mashed potatoes day

will wake up extra early on those days, bouncing on your bed screaming “ITS POPCORN CHICKEN DAY!”

doesn’t seem to get that lunch has an assigned time

will constantly be asking the teacher when it’s lunchtime and can we go early this is boring

if you’re the one in school he’ll be like “ugh why would you do that to yourself”

but he’ll be your biggest supporter

makes sure you’re up in time for classes

makes sure you have a good breakfast

will also sneak a snack in your bag for a surprise

Hobi:

the most popular kid in school

so is very excited to go back and see all his friends

the hyperactive kid the teacher will constantly need to shush

but if he’s concentrating then he’s a quiet boy

is surprisingly well organized

if you’re the one going back to school he is your biggest hype-man

“You can do it!” *does a little dance*

“Hobi baby I haven’t even gone to school yet, I’m just packing my bag.”

“Yeah but you’re the bestest and you’re going to do the bestest.”

gives you the biggest smile when you come to pick him up, runs as fast as he can to you

big hug for mommy

talks excitedly about his day with many hand gestures as you drive home

Yoongi:

isn’t too excited about school starting up again

but is excited for music and art class

it’s the only thing he’ll get giggly about

shy about meeting his new teachers

a diligent, quiet student

so proud of his finger painting he drags home on the first day, blushes when you put it on the fridge

if you’re going back to school too he’s your biggest supporter

will try to make you a lunch box

tells you you can do it

gives you a pen from his new pack of them and deems it a lucky pen

plays you all the songs he’s learned on his recorder

Taehyung:

happy go lucky, so excited for the first day of school

will want to match First Day of School outfits with you

a little nervous, you’ll have to hold his hand and walk him to the door

but once he sees his teacher and his friends he’ll be fine

wears overalls and a beret to the first day of school

will want all the folders with the animals on them

and the glitter pens

most excited about his 24 pack of crayons

if you’re going back to school he’ll try to convince you to get the fun folders and gel pens too

of course you will, he’s a convincing little bugger

is very diligent about his homework

will happily color in his fruits and trace his alphabet letters next to you on the kitchen table while you do your work

will sometimes wander over to your homework and peer at the page

“What is that?”

“That’s an ‘X’“

“I know, but why is with the numbers?”

“Because math does that when you get older.”

shudders and whispers “I’m scared of math” before walking away and staring at the wall, having a little existential crisis moment

Jimin:

is more nervous then he lets on about the first day

will pretend to be fine until you’re dropping him off and then he’s crying

clinging to you “I don’t wanna go”

it takes Taehyung holding his hand and saying “it’s okay Jiminie!” Before he’s ok enough to go stand in his class line

you wait for him and give him an encouraging smile every time looks back at you until his class enters the building

If you’re going to school he wants to go with you

pouts when he can’t

watches you pack up your stuff and tries to mimic what you do

get him a matching keychain for both of your backpacks

make it a small stuffed animal one - he needs the comfort item from home to get through the day

once he’s comfortable though, is going to be the annoyance of his friends

think spit-balls and rubber bands flying across the room

friends with everyone in his class

Jungkook:

another one of the more nervous ones

you’ll have to remind him about all his friends he gets to see

loves art class

but also gym

scary good at the monkey bars on the playground

an overall good student - though a little shy

very particular about how he arranges his desk

will want the Avengers folders and expo markers to write on the board

very concerned about the teacher’s list

wants to bring extra kleenex then the recommended two as well as the 24pack of brightly colored expo markers

teacher’s pet - will bring them dandelions he found in the schoolyard and doodle them pictures

if you’re going to school he’ll help you get organized

like you’ll walk into the living room one morning at like 6am and you’ll find him organizing your folders and notebooks into matching preferences and sharpening all your pencils

he’ll hold your hand into the school but is fine once he finds his friends

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