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bleuside97 · 7 months

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Redemption and Regression

paring: babydaddy!jungkook x exgirlfriend!reader

summary: even after five years there is not escaping of jeon jungkook.

warnings: reader has a four year old child, reader gets kidnapped by jjk, manhandling, harsh words, profanities, a bit of angst,

genre: yandere jungkook

"Hi mommy." A little voice called through the phone call. You hold the phone close to your ear. Relief filled your senses by hearing your son's voice. Looking both ways before crossing the empty street. "Hello mommy's baby." You replied to your son, U-Jin Y/L/N, smiling ear to ear. "How are you liking it at Grandma's house?" You asked the small boy. "I love it here, Grandma has lots of toys for me to play with and she cooked samgyupsal for dinner." You couldn't see him but you can tell that joy evident in his voice. In the background of the phone call the sound of toys clashing together. Clearly, submerged in his fun toys he stopped taking.

Your four year old baby, frequently stays at his grandparents house on nights you have to work overtime. This whole week has been filled with late shifts at the office. You are employed as a journalist, a struggling one if that, you are writing your newest article that could be your breakthrough. A female voice cuts in, "Y/n." "Hello Mom, thank you for taking U-Jin in again, I've been so busy at the office." Walking home from work alone in the dark of the night. Thankfully you're almost at home. Just a few more blocks from it. You walk through the patches of yellow lights given by the street lights, within every kilometer. A gust of wind flies past you and bites your nose and cheeks turning a bright rose color. Your cling onto your light jacket a little tighter with your free hand. It was cold but your pursed nonetheless pulling the hood over your head. Pushing your hands deeper into your jacket's pocket for warmth. You continue to walk to your destination.

"I can't neglect my responsibility as a Grandmother," She dismisses your gratitude, always selfless. You're grateful to have her in your life, the only person you trust right now. You smile gratefully, admitting, "I can't do this alone." Tears well up, clouding your vision. "I'm a struggling single mom, trying to keep my job." A compassionate sigh emanates from the other end of the phone. "Don't give up, Y/n. You've come so far from those so many years ago." Her encouraging words bring a smile to your face. The smile fades as you recall your life before five years ago. Swiftly changing the subject, you attempt to forget about it. "I'll pick up U-Jin tomorrow, it's my day off. See you then, please kiss U-Jin goodnight for me."

You conclude the call quick to tuck it in your purse. A shadow of a figure in the distance. A rather tall figure, with long brunette hair blowing in the wind. He wore a loose-fitting hoodie and baggy jeans. He walks, his gaze locked on the sidewalk ahead, his face obscured by a cap that renders him faceless in the dim light. In the midst of the crowded sidewalk, your shoulders accidentally collide. You're quick to offer an apology, but as you do, the faceless figure slowly turns to face you, and in that instant, you imprint a name on his featureless visage. A surge of instinctive fear jolts through your mind, urging your body into action. Your legs propel you into motion before rational thought can catch up.

In the darkness behind you, an iron grip suddenly clamps onto your arms, imprisoning them against your trembling frame. You instinctively struggle, desperately attempting to wriggle free from his unyielding hold, but he remains an immovable force. As fear courses through your veins, you open your mouth to scream, only to be violently yanked backward, stealing the very breath from your lungs and reducing your scream to a feeble gasp.

His fingers constrict around your waist and throat, the world narrowing to the thunderous pounding of your heart in your ears and the veins throbbing visibly in your throat. Panic surges within you, tears welling up in your eyes. Amidst the chaotic moment, your vision is reduced to a blur of blinding car headlights, the whizzing of the street, and a fraction of a car door frame as you're forcibly thrust into the passenger-side seat. Desperation fuels your efforts as you claw your nails against his arm, a frantic struggle to break free.

Having cornered you within the confines of the vehicle, your assailant steps back, allowing you a fleeting glimpse. Through your disheveled hair, the darkness, and the tears clouding your vision, you discern little more than the silhouette of a man. His head abruptly swivels in your direction, his hand lunging forward, and a noxious cloth slaps onto your face.

In your frantic struggle with all your might, you toss your head back, a desperate bid to evade him, your instincts screaming about the consequences of failure. You were forcibly shoved into the car, an unsettling sense of déjà vu washed over you, and you could have sworn that your faceless assailant wore a hauntingly familiar, triumphant grin. A haunting warning chills your soul, "I warned you, y/n, from the moment you left me, I told you I will always find you." The world dissolves into darkness as he steps back, sealing your fate with a resounding slam of the car door. Rendering you unconscious.

(Transition)

A cold shiver danced down your spine, and the chill of damp concrete beneath your scent a jolt of discomfort through her frail frame. Panic began to claw at the edges of your consciousness as her memory reluctantly unveiled the grim truth: she was trapped, imprisoned by the very person she had once called her own.

As her senses gradually sharpened, she became aware of the stale, musty air, tinged with the scent of old wood and mildew. The sound of distant water dripping echoed ominously, punctuating the silence that enveloped her. Her hands, trembling as she explored her immediate surroundings, brushed against rough walls and the coarse surface of a cot, revealing the stark minimalism of her prison. With every fleeting moment, the dreadful awareness of her predicament grew more poignant. Memories of their tumultuous history resurfaced, casting shadows on her thoughts, and the realization dawned that she was now at the mercy of her former captor. Tears welled up in her eyes as she grappled with the agonizing helplessness of her situation.

Amidst the dimly lit basement's gloom, your eyes gradually adjusted to the obscurity, revealing the harsh reality of her situation. As her disoriented senses sharpened, she could make out a silhouette lurking in the shadows. Her heart raced, and a tremor coursed through her frail form as the figure gradually materialized before her.

a/n: it's been a minute bro ik i said that i was going to post like five days a week naaa that was a lie. it's not that easy im currently in school and im tired and doing work all the time. im exhausted but ima try to post once a week. i will try. anyways, im still on my yandere shit and i have way more coming up. i really this one and i think it's a cool story. please let me know your feedback please this is only the first part of the story and i don't want this to flop 😭 please don't make it flop I beg! i really worked hard on it it took me days to do!! there's gonna be two more chapters and smut would be included in the next chapter so...

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vintagenahbi · 1 month

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How They Act During Your Pregnancy

Ot7 x Reader - BTS Reactions Pt. 2

Jimin, Jin, Jungkook

Summary: How each member takes care of you during your pregnancy journey.

Warnings ⚠️: nervous breakdown, feeling like a burden

Jimin

I laid down on the bed with my stomach nearly floating in the air. Jimin walked in the room and I was barely able to see him over my giant stomach. Jimin smiled and leaned down to kiss my forehead.

“Two more days and we meet our baby boy.” Jimin said excitedly. I rolled my eyes. My pregnancy had been wonderful, but I was already starting to miss it. I was slightly dreading having to give birth. Jimin had been by my side the entire time and suddenly I was going to be jolted back into reality. I also wasn’t the happiest about having to have a C-Section. My recent stress was causing the baby to be stressed which was becoming a serious concern to my doctor.

“I’m not ready.” I blurted out of absolutely no where. It was as if my brain had no control over my mouth.

“You’re not ready?” Jimin questioned in a soft tone. I shook my head no and propped myself up. I let out a deep sigh.

“Yeah. I mean- it’s not like I’m not excited to meet our baby, it’s just this has been so great. You and me. We hadn’t had moments like this in a while. If it’s not a tour, I’m working or we are passing like ships in the night. Being with you has become the new normal, but it’s going to change. As selfish as this may be, it will be me, you, and the baby.” I couldn’t believe the last sentence escaped my lips. I was genuinely happy to have our baby, but the selfishness in me was scared. I didn’t want to feel alone like I had so many times before. I never thought about it until recently, but things were about to change drastically.

“Umm… I don’t know what to say Y/N.” I knew I screwed up in that moment. “I get it though. It won’t be the same. We haven’t had the time to be a couple and babies change things, but my love for you and our son won’t.” I felt reassured. Jimin had a way of cheering me up when I was down. I always felt seen and understood when I was with him. “Had this been bothering you?” He sat on the edge of the bed facing towards me. I felt like I was in a therapy session talking about my deepest feelings.

“Yeah.” I gently pressed my hand against my stomach. “I’m terrified and I’ve hurt our son in the process because I don’t want to lose us.” Jimin grabbed my calf and started rubbing his thumb up and down. His use of physical touch nearly made me burst into tears. He did everything right and here I am.

“Y/N, we are going to okay. I don’t need you stressing more than you need to be. Our son doesn’t need you stressing. We will have time with you and me. I promise you it will be okay.”

The tears started flowing down my face. It felt great to get it off my chest but it was still a lot to process. Jimin got back up and hugged me. He didn’t let go until I was ready. Once I pulled away he looked at me and frowned.

“It’s going to be okay Y/N.”

Jin

Jin and I got back from our doctor’s appointment to learn the gender of our baby. In my hand was the envelope that contained the answers that we had been waiting for. We stood in the living room debating on if we should open it know or wait.

“Jin we have to open it. I’m ready to start buying stuff for the baby.” He took the envelope out of my hand.

“Let’s guess what we think it is first.” I stomped my foot and walked to the couch. It was a comically childish response that he and I both chuckled at. He mocked me and sat down next to me. “One the count of three we say what we think we are having okay?” I put up his fingers to start the countdown. “One, two, three.”

“Boy!” We yelled at the same time. I was elated. We both imagined having a little boy. I grabbed the envelope and tore it open. I read the paper and it was a girl. I was surprised. A girl meant Jin was stuck with a mini me for the rest of his life that happened to look like him.

He took the paper and read it. He had the same reaction as me. We looked at each other and started to laugh. I loved the playful nature of our relationship. We knew when to be serious, but enjoyed having a good time.

“We are having a girl, Jin. What do you have to say.” I held the pretend microphone near his lips.

“WWCP.” I didn’t understand what he was going for with that one. “World Wide Cutie Pie.” We both started to laugh. I gave him a kiss and cuddled up next to him in his arms. He kissed my forehead, lifting my head after to look him in the eyes. “I love you Y/N.” He put head near my little belly. “And I love my little girl too.”

Jung Kook

The crib part slipped out of my hand and slammed against the floor nearly hitting my foot. Jungkook rushed into the babies nursery only to find me, six months pregnant, trying to lift up the piece that fell. He took it out of my hand and sat it back on the floor gently.

“You really shouldn’t be lifting stuff like this.” I walked over to sofa chair and sat down.

“I was tired of nothing being ready. All the boxes not having a proper place. This baby is going to be here sooner than later and nothing is ready.” I snapped at him. I was cranky these past couple of days. I knew I was in the wrong but wanted our baby to have a special place once we brought her back from the hospital.

Jungkook kneeled down in front of me. I started stroking his hair. He wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his head on my stomach. I felt little flutters as the baby began to move almost as if she knew her daddy was near.

“Y/N, she is going to be okay. We have three more months before she is here. You need to focus on resting, I’ve got this part.” He kissed my stomach and stood back up.

“I feel useless. I want to be able to help. This is my baby too. I want her to know she is loved even before she gets here and this is the one way I know how to do it.”

“She knows she is loved.” He takes my hands and helps me up. He turns me towards the wall that has the photo of the two of us hanging up. He wraps his arms around my waist from behind, resting his chin on my shoulder. “That’s how she knows she is loved.” I looked at our picture and smiled.

“You know you’re really good at this sometimes.” Jungkook started to chuckle. I turned around and looked in his brown eyes. “You’re gonna make a great dad.” He kissed me and let go of my waist.

“You’re going to make a great mom, but until she is born let me do the heavy lifting. You are carrying something more precious. I got this.” I playful rolled my eyes. He quickly kissed my cheek. “Now let me finish up in here.” He rushed me out of the room leading me to the doorway. I pressed against it and watched him put the crib together. I knew in that moment he was everything I had dreamed of for the kind of dad I wanted my daughter to have.

#bts fanfic #bts imagines #bts reactions #bts reader #bts x reader #bts #jeon jungkook #jungkook #reader x jungkook #bts jin #kim soekjin #jin imagine #jimin x reader #jimin imagine #park jimin #bts jimin

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lovelycupid47 · 5 days

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BTS Incorrect quotes #8

Y/N: I am darkness. I am a power. I am your worst nightmare. I could kill a man in more ways than you can imagine. I am the night. I am fury, I am a weapon, I am- Jimin: A doll. Taehyung: A cinnamon roll. Jungkook: A sweetheart. Y/N: Y/N: …stop it.

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missbangtangirl · 1 year

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Visiting our Hyung 🥺🥹🥹

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hobis-hope94 · 2 years

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i love how we all thought bighit weren’t doing anything about tae’s situation then they were like “BAM! that hacker is going to jail”. and then jin protecting tae on weverse?? 😭

#bts #kim taehyung #kim soekjin #i bet that hacker is having a bad day #imagine getting shaded by jin omg

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hvnnibvni · 1 year

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Now I know how some writers feel bruh cuz I’m still not done writing this fic. Every time I get on my computer or iPad it’s always some shit that makes me turn it off and not get back on it for weeks at a time (it’s the same with my phone) but yeah I swear y’all will get this fic. Just give me some time to reconnect bc the internet is getting to be too much.

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borathae · 6 months

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So a thought:

You know those cool ass posters for movies?

I imagine one for mv

Where oc is in the middle just standing open arms staring directly yoongi on her right with the exact same pose symbolizing how they're a pair. Strong stance for both suggesting they are perhaps order givers but also don't need to do much as something as simple as standing next to each other vcan incite intimidation. Tae is on her left with a cane he's leaning on perhaps a cool snake head cane ? Also lightly smirking but still in a threatening way symbolizing A. Wealth and his love for luxury through the detailed cane B. His relaxed stance as in his ease at being a vampire and how effortless this existence has become for him. Then slightly to his left just kook with a sharp stare a arms crossed symbolizing his protectiveness over the pack and his tatted arm comes behind tae to symbolize how he voted to fight at his tatted side for ever to protect him. Jimin sitting in front of tae spread legs and leaning on his arms perhaps implying how he's less bound to comply for rules and isn't afraid of being fuck you. Hoesok next to yoongi with his hand leaning on his shoulder implying how the family often relies on yoongi and how he has strong shoulders that are capable of carrying the burden and are reliable but also how he's not oppose to sharing a fraction of it with his companion hoesok. Namjoon next to hoesok but with some distance between then as in space. Signifying he's closer in somer ways to yoongi than others but there's that void now... finally soekjin next to Jungkook holding Emma by her waist again showing that he's a reliable person for kook as well next to tae and that even though the younger needs not that much protection he has brothers that'll do the dirty work for him if necessary.

This is genuinely the most amazing, fucking wonderful thing that someone ever sent here HOLY FUCK

HOLY FUCK YOUR MIND OMFG GOODBYE 😭😭 I GOTTA DRAW FANART OF THIS POSTER LIKE HOLY SHIT THIS IS SO FUCKING AMAZING and the way you explained each position BROROOROR I CAN LITERALLY SEE EACH OF THE BOYS IN FRONT OF ME LIKE OMFG BYEEE 😭😭😭

#asks: magnus venatio #asks #kiokoninetyfive #when sad #fave #inspo #ideas

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thetaekookcloset · 2 years

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Thank you for giving a rational perspective about hickey thing. I am a taekooker and believe in the assumption taekook is real. Continuing from that, I really do not think that hickey is from jimin. Reasons are very simple. It is one thing to be in relationship and other to expose it on camera like that. I do not imagine in a country like South Korea couples will blatantly show hickeys on a national television (or internet company content), not even hetero couples. So possiblity of jikook actually reduced from there.

If I assume it was purely platonic, then Tae's reaction no where fits in the scenario. Did you notice how soekjin scoffed/laughed and looked at Tae? Not saying Tae did it but people need to consider cultural context when they talk about what is acceptable or not acceptable in a platonic relationship. I have lived in Korea for 5 years. Even though skinship between boys is more compared to West, there are clear boundaries when one is in relationship. Reminds me of perilla leaf debate. So platonically biting a friend and airing it on official account just doesn't make sense.

Also, which cameraman is so nosy to pointout such thing to an artist. No matter how close people are, that's a work place and people are professional. Jungkook is not abide to give answer to invasive personal questions, whether it is platonically done or not. And jimin explaining everything in detail didnot help the issue.

Another thing, everyone, editors and artists know fans analyse things. To put such content is not done with the perspective of showing something innocent. They knew how fans will react, it was intentionally asked, recorded and shown. Any artist who doesn't want people to talk about them in a ship with a colleague/friend or have something to hide would not openly talk about that bite. They knew this would not be taken as mere romantic activity but would also be sexualized. Any person in a relationship would not be ready for that if that activity has been really done, behind the scenes. So if that is true, then jungkook is either single or his partner is not in the group.

For me, it was simply fabricated, but in no way I can take things at face value. It's like taking SOOP conversation at face value and when know how that was twisted.

I guess I don't really understand exactly what you think happened. Do you mean that you think there was no bruise at all and the whole incident was fabricated? Or I guess that there was a bruise but it had nothing to do with anyone putting it there, just a random thing that Jimin made up a whole story about, for the purposes of creating shipping fodder? Personally, I'm not sure I find that very likely.

As I've said before, I really doubt much is made up for the express purpose of being useful for shipping. I think shipping is something that's taken advantage of and worked around, maybe occasionally even planned around, but at least with BTS, it doesn't seem like entire interactions are scripted around the concept, at least to me.

Or are you saying that you think it was actually a hickey, but that it came from Taehyung, and that was why Jin reacted the way he did? I think that's one possibility, and in that scenario, Jimin was teasing/"helping" by making up a story.

I will say I agree with you completely that it was a really weird thing for the cameraman to then ask about later, and that the company would almost certainly have known that shippers would be all over this. That's one thing I mean when I say I think they take advantage of shipping. Here they have this juicy moment, as far as shipping is concerned, built in with an ostensibly innocent explanation for it, courtesy of Jimin. Truly a moment where HYBE got to have their cake and eat it too, especially if there is no larger romantic/sexual relationship there that they would be risking exposing or drawing attention to. They get to excite the shippers, get everyone talking, and still have that buffer of plausible deniability (in this case because, I think, there wasn't really anything to hide) that will have the rest of the fandom calling the shippers delulu or otherwise just laughing about Jikook getting up to those silly Jikook antics again.

Also just putting it out there because I feel like it doesn't get brought up much, but I really feel like Jungkook was visibly uncomfortable with the topic of conversation. There could be any number of reasons why, but I do think it's interesting, and makes the cameraman asking about it even weirder than it already was.

#ask

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for-ahgase-army-stay-moa-engene · 3 years

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"Stay here with me please"

Your boyfriend Jin overworks himself and you try to help him calm down

Lately your boyfriend seems stressed. Even though you know that he tries to hide it you still see his tired eyes while he smiles. Currently it's 2am and you sit on the couch, looking through your phone. You hear the apartment door open and look right into Jin's eyes. He's still sweaty from a late practice. "Hey Babe." "Hi, why are you still awake?" You kiss each other shortly. "I actually fell asleep in the afternoon so I'm more than awake. But you must be tired." "It's alright. Actually I promised you we would watch a movie together today. So let me shower and I'll be right back." Before you can say anything he's on his way to the bathroom. You remember that he probably hasn't eaten anything so you decide to warm up food for him. After some minutes he calls you from the living room. When he sees you with food, he immediately smiles. "Thank you Babe." As an answer you just peck his cheek. Then he eats while you choose a movie together. You want to bring the dishes to the kitchen but he pulls you right back on him. Then he whispers in your ear. "Stay here with me please." His arms are tightly wrapped around your waist. As your head is on his chest you hear his relaxing heartbeat. Your hand slowly strokes over his belly and then you look up to him and you can't ignore the the dark circles under his eyes. "What's up? Why are you looking at me like that?" "Nothing, just....are you okay? You know I worry about you. And lately we haven't had a real conversation with each other." He sighs. "It's fine y/n." "You can't just say that every single time. It's not like I wanna pressure you, but I don't want you to hold everything in." His hug becomes even tighter. And you see him closing his eyes "I know. Sometimes I just don't wanna think about all the stress. At least not in the few hours that I'm at home with you." "I get that... Turn around for a second." You get off him and he turns on his belly. "Take that off". You carefully pull off his shirt. Then you get the massage oil and rub it between your hands. Moving your hands up and down his back, he relaxes more and more. "That's for real so good. Thank you Babe." After some time his breathing changes and you hear little snores from him. You immediately smile to yourself. You get off him and get ready for bed. Then you come back to the living room and put a blanket over him. You give your best to lay down on the tiny space that's left on the couch and cuddle up next to him.

->Masterlist

#bts #bts fluff #bts scenarios #bts imagines #bts reactions #bts ff #bts fanfic #bts jin #kim soekjin #soekjin #bts soekjin #soekjin imagines #jin fluff #bts jin fluff #bts jin imagine #soekjin fluff #kim soekjin fluff

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lure-of-writing · 2 years

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Masterlist

BTS

Namjoon

Back in My Life || 2.k - Ongoing ++ Namjoon never thought he would have to choose you or his girlfriend but now he regrets his decision Arguing, platonic reader (For now), Angst, crying

Soekjin

Nothing yet

Jimin

This Love || 1.4k One shot ++ Love has never been this easy, this caring this effortless

Taehyung

Lights Out || 2.2k one shot ++Little glimpses of what your relationship is like with Taehyung

Jungkook

What I've Been Living For || 1.4k One shot ++Little glimpses of what your relationship is like with Jungkook over the years

Yoongi

Anything to Fix This || 2.8k part one ++ Yoongi swears he never meant for any of this to happen but he will do anything to fix this, Panic attacks, arguing, crying, hospitals What it once was || 2.3k part two ++ Yoongi realizes just how much he has messed up your relationship with him and try to fix it but nothing is like it once was

Hoseok

Nothing yet

The last of us

Joel Miller

Stop at nothing

A Court Of Thorns and Roses

Azriel

Never good enough II 2.3K part one ++ You would never be good enough for Ariel Left in Regret II 2.5k Part two ++ After telling Azriel and the inner circle how you truly felt about Elain and about your feelings so Azriel the inner circles world comes to a very abrupt halt. Why Can't We? II 4.0K Part three ++ After leaving the night court you begin to find your place in your new life, that is until the night court comes to be directly in your home. I'm Sorry || 6.2K Part Four ++ After one year, you and Azriel are finally in the same room again and actually ready to talk about your feelings Art || 1.1K Sometimes everyone needs to be reminded that they are more then what they think of themselves Kick your ass || 2.3K Lately all your mate does is piss you off. And don't get it wrong you love him but you are more than ready to kick his ass.

Cassian

Such a Joy || 1.4k you are truly such a joy when sick but its a good think Cassian loves you

#bts #bts imagines #bts senarios #jungkook #taehyung #namjoon #hoseok #yoongi #jimin #soekjin #bts angst #bts fluff #bts one shot #bts drabble #bts series #bts x reader

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baozibunz · 2 years

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RM: I know you’re deflecting by making jokes about how hot you are.

Jin: It’s not a joke.

Jin: *sniffles*

Jin: I’m a legit snack.

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vintagenahbi · 29 days

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When You’re Hurt

Ot7x Reader- BTS Reactions Pt.2

Jimin, Jin, V, RM

Summary: How each member reacts when you have been harmed or injured.

Warnings 🚨: Mentions of harm, mental health, accidents, and assault

Jimin

I hadn’t been in the best mood recently. I was extremely depressed and couldn’t get out of my funk. I sat around the house most days and did absolutely nothing; however, it was getting noticeable worse.

I was home alone when the depressive episode hit me like a truck. I got up off the couch and decided to go into the kitchen. I grabbed some cucumbers, mushrooms and cabbage and started chopping way. Cooking was the only thing that could cheer me up since it was what I was good at, but that wasn’t even working today.

Suddenly, I was back in my daze- spaced out from everything around me. My body jolted forward as a sharp pain rushed from my hand. I sliced my palm straight through the meat. Blood was gushing out so quickly that I didn’t have time to think.

I don’t like the sight of blood and typically get queasy just looking at it. I started to feel light headed. I grabbed the edge of the counter top, then everything went black.

I woke up in my bedroom with my hand wrapped tightly in a white bandage. Some blood was seeping out, but nothing compared to what happened earlier. I got out of the bed and walked into the living room. I could hear a scrub brush sawing at the floor in the kitchen. I slowly walked in the kitchen to see Jimin on his hands and knees cleaning up the spilled food and blood. He looked up at me surprised. He got up propping himself up with his knee.

“Y/N you should be resting not out here.” He grabbed my waist and kissed my cheek. I could feel his hand start rubbing up and down my back.

“Jimin what happened?”

“I honestly don’t know. Once I got home I saw you on the ground.” He paused for a moment to clear his throat. Jimin’s eyes were swelling up with tears. “I was so scared. Seeing you helpless on the floor. You’d been so down recently and I thought.” He trailed off. My heart sank into my chest.

I turned to face him, stroking his cheek with my free hand. “I would never leave you that way.” He held me in a tight embrace. He pulled away and I used my thumb to move the tears off his cheek.

“Y/N I need you to get better so I don’t lose you. This can’t happen again. I can’t lose you.” I shook my head in agreement. He kissed me one more time, as he walked away he cleared his throat to get his composure back. He got back to cleaning the floor.

“I love you.” Jimin looked up at me and smiled.

“Get your rest. I’ll be in there to take care of you once I get done.” I nodded my head yes and walked back to the bedroom.

Jin

I was on my way home when all of a sudden I felt someone following me. That feeling when you know you aren’t alone. I turned the corner and was met by a dead end. The figure stopped the moment I stopped waiting for me. I turned around and booked it. I moved my feet as fast as I could past him, but he grabbed my waist and stared to laugh. He ripped my shirt and cover my mouth with their hand. I tried to scream but was shoved to the ground. I slammed my knee against the concrete, but I refused to go without a fight.

He bent down and I kicked him in the jaw. I immediately took off running. I let my body guide me to where I was trying to go.

I opened the door to my apartment. Once I hurriedly locked the door I broke down crying. Jin must have heard me because I heard his footsteps rush over to me. He tried to calm me and grabbed my arm to help me get back on my feet. I could tell he noticed my torn shirt and bloody knee. Jin sat me on the couch. All I could do was cry hysterically.

Jin didn’t ask any questions. He moved me into the bathroom and helped me get out of my torn clothes. He fixed up my knee and got me a fresh pair of sweats. I began to calm down some after several hours. My body had been in shock. I honestly was lost for words. I don’t know how or when, but we were back in the living and Jin was standing in front of me near the tv.

“What happened Y/N?” I couldn’t help but to start to get chocked up.

“I was coming home and someone grabbed me and he umm… he tried to… you know.” I began to sob again. Jin rushed to my side and held me. He didn’t say a word, he only held me. We sat in silence for what felt like hours until he spoke.

“I won’t ever let anyone hurt you. I promise” Jin said quietly. I looked at him and shook my head to signal that I understood. “Anything you need, I’ll be here for you.” I faintly smiled. His presence was more than enough. For the rest of the night he sat with me and made sure I ate. Whatever I needed he was there.

I was at the coffee shop when all of a sudden some man came up behind me ripping my purse from off my shoulder, nearly dragging me with it. I ended up catching my fall only to hear a snap come from my wrist. I grabbed it in pain. Not only was my wrist broken but my purse was stolen.

I sat in the hospital as the doctors gave me the news I had already predicted earlier. My wrist was broken in two places. I sat on the hospital bed waiting for them to wrap my arm for the cast.

Taehyung walked into my room stunned. He hugged me so tightly that i couldn’t breathe. I winced out in pain and I pointed down at my wrist to show him he was holding me too tightly.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t know. What happened?” I took a deep sigh.

“Robbery gone.” His eyes widen.

“Robbery? Are you okay? Did anything else happen?” Taehyung began speaking a mile a minute. I grabbed his shoulder to get him to stop.

“Tae, I’m safe and I’m okay.” He sat on the hospital bed and waited with me. The doctors came in and wrapped my arm in a cast. Taehyung kept kissing my cheek and reassuring me the entire time. I was one to express his affection and it felt nice. Once we were done he took great care of me for the rest of the day. He made sure all the credit cards were canceled and that I didn’t get my cast wet.

We laid in bed cuddled up watching a movie. All things considered, I had a great day that was spent with Tae. He was amazing through it all and I almost forgot the events that happened this morning. Tae paused the movie abruptly and I looked up at him.

“I hate that that happened to you today and I couldn’t do anything. I’m supposed to be there and I wasn’t. I guess I am having a hard time dealing with that part.” I sat up.

“It’s not your fault Tae. I didn’t know it was going to happen. I’m okay though. A broken arm hurts but I’m okay.” I stroked his face and gave him a kiss. I noticed a tear swim down his cheek. He smiled at me and pulled me in closer. There wasn’t much he could do and we both knew that. He made me feel safe which was the most important thing to me.

I had been getting threats online. It was nothing new, but it was messing with my mental health. Every hateful thing I was starting to believe about myself. I was becoming consumed with it all. I would get online and another comment about how horrible I looked or how RM could do better. Our relationship was not that public but even a rumor could get you hate.

Namjoon came home late as I starred in the distance waiting for him in the living room. Tears kept flowing down my cheeks, but I kept my eyes on the painting that consumed the wall. Namjoon walked over and kneeled down in front of me. I looked down at him and then back at the painting.

“It’s too much Joon.” He looked at me confused. I could see his heart nearly beating out of his chest. He saw that my phone was open and the long threat that knew every detail about me. The message expressed all the harm they wished upon me. Not all were mean, but this felt different. It broke me.

“I can’t Joon. I wanna give up.” I always struggled with certain thoughts and this kind of attention was making it worse. Joon picked me up and sat me on his lap. I cried into his shoulder. I could feel his heavy breathing as I listened to the pounding of his heart.

“Y/N it’s okay.” I felt extremely vulnerable to the point that it was embarrassing. Joon pulled me away. “I don’t want you reading these anymore. Okay? You are a great woman and I don’t need you believing this stuff.” He grabbed my phone and turned off the comment options.

“Joon, I’m sorry.” He held me tightly again. We sat there for about thirty minutes. I got off his lap and walked into the bedroom. He followed behind making sure I wasn’t alone for a second. That’s when he noticed the printed out messages. He read through them and shook his head in disbelief.

“I never knew it was this bad Y/N. Why didn’t you tell me?”

“I was ashamed. It’s been so much and I didn’t want to hurt you.” I sat down on the bed.

“I can handle this. I’m worried about you. I need you to be okay Y/N. I can take stuff like this, but you should have to.” Joon wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed the back of my neck. “This won’t happen anymore.”

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lovelycupid47 · 5 days

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BTS Incorrect Quotes #7

Jin: Come on, I wasn't that drunk last night. Yoongi: You were flirting with Y/N. Jin: So what? We're married. Yoongi: You asked them if they were single. Jin: ... Yoongi: And then you cried when they said they weren't.

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navy-midnight-writing · 3 years

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Lost in You (Namjoon x Reader)

Pairing: Namjoon x reader

Genre: Fluffy and then Angst

Word Count: About 2.7k

Warnings: Major character death, some drinking

A drink, that’s how it all started. A simple trip to a club with his members left him broken-hearted today. You went to that club on that very day, clothes so tight, and back oh so bare. A holy being. An angel. That’s what he thought you were. After that day, Namjoon found out that the sexy allure to you was a mere wave, not the real you, but still part of you.

Namjoon had found you after that night in the library near the dorms, a place he frequented. Apparently, you too had often come there, for “peace and quiet” as he quoted. Namjoon finds himself attracted to you, unable to take his eyes off you. Whenever he got the chance, Namjoon would try his luck at the library, hoping to catch you.

It has been weeks now. He always saw you in his free time, to the point, he had all of you memorized. The way you laugh, your shy smile, and your gentle voice burns into his mind, leaving its mark. His days now are surrounded by you. Everything he does, it revolves around you.

Love. Love for someone he never knew the name of. Love for someone who potentially didn’t know he exists. Namjoon had you on his mind 24/7. You were his sun, as you were his stars. You were his burning passion, as you were his calming peace. You were his muse, the many songs written just for you.

Pining, that all Namjoon thought it would be. His love would be unrequited until he moved on. How is it possible to fall so deep for someone, without ever talking to them? All of that changed when you had bumped into him. The way you profusely apologize to him while picking up your fallen books, yet not once making eye contact with him. Namjoon found it endearing and helps you pick up your books. A brush of hands is enough to send him into overload. Carefully, Namjoon helps you carry your books towards your table and set them down.

You thanked him and asked if he wanted anything in return. He waved it off but, when he was about to return to his seat, a book in your stash had caught his eyes. It was a book he had read before. To Namjoon, the book gave him thoughts he could never imagine. To see you reading it, he felt happy that you somewhat share the same book tastes as him. Namjoon asked you about the book, only to see you bursting with happiness to see that someone else enjoyed it too.

Both of you talked about it for hours. From your separate theories in the book to challenging the other’s theory. And before Namjoon knew it, it was past time for him to go back to the dorms. Namjoon used this chance to ask for your number, claiming that he wanted to discuss other books and theories with you. And doing so, he came back to the dorms with a smile on his face, dimples proudly showing.

You two talked with each other over the phone when one was free and often scheduled library meet-ups. Books after books went to be discussed yet they weren’t the only topic you talked about. Little by little, Namjoon found out more and more about you. You were shy in your nature but fierce when it comes to certain things. You had more than one time impressed Namjoon with your confidence in books but also in other things.

Namjoon kept to himself about seeing you at the club. He thought it wasn’t necessary for you to know, but always wondered, “Why are you different?” He came to know that you are an acting major at a rather prestigious university. Though you were an ace on stage, in costume, you aren’t quite a bold nut usually.

Time passed on and you both couldn’t help your feelings. Love was always in Namjoon, even before he had interacted with you. You, on the other hand, hid all of your feelings in your heart.

When you became confident enough, you invited Namjoon to one of your plays. He was ecstatic to come. Carefully, he snuck out of the dorms and stayed quiet to avoid any media attraction. Namjoon sat in the seat you had prepared for him. A front row view of the play that was about to start.

You came out as a dashing knight, no longer the shy person he knew. The suit of armor on you looked fantastic, but not as much as he preferred the usual hoodies on you. With your acting, Namjoon felt as if he is a spectator to something other worldly. The beautiful display of sword fighting and the grandeur of horse riding leads him right into a fantasy world. With each of your strategically placed steps, Namjoon couldn’t help but in awe of the amazing performance.

Once the play ended, he couldn’t help but showered you with compliments. Though you denied it, he still believes that you are the most talented person he had ever come to know of. You and him took a stroll around the area after you were out of your costume. The conversation flowed smoothly between you two, leaving no moment of silence. This was what Namjoon wanted. A friend, a crush or a partner that could be like him. A person that cared for him so much, without knowing who he actually is.

Then, it slipped from him. A simple “I love you” served as a confession to a relationship that he wished to last. After hearing those three words, you flushed red from what he said. Namjoon was worried that you would reject him, ending what he and you had now. But barely audible, an “I love you too” came from you. Namjoon excitedly captured your lips in a chaste kiss. That was the beginning of your story together.

After confessing and getting to date you, Namjoon had one major thing to figure out. How was he going to tell you that he was an idol? You too had loved music but, because you were from America originally, with Taylor Swift and other American artists being the only ones on your playlist. After a while of thinking, he decided to come clean to his members about what has been going on these few months and ask for their help.

When telling them, some were shocked but others had suspected it. They were more than happy for their leader and agreed to help. Eventually, they came up with a plan to tell you the news once you become familiar with the rest of the BTS members. They knew they couldn’t let you find out first, because if you did, it might end up a little bit too messy for their liking.

The next day that they were free, Namjoon had asked you to meet and familiarize his friends. He snuck you to the dorms and had you meet the rest. Each of the members introduce themselves to you as you shyly bow in a respectful manner. Though the air was stuffy at first, a few of Jin’s dad jokes and Yoongi’s savage comments got you melted in with the bunch.

After the successful visit, Namjoon brought this up to Bang PD-nim. He knew that he was going to be scolded but PD-nim was rather understanding. He wished Namjoon good luck with his relationship and asked him to be aware of the media. Now, with everything out of the way, Namjoon invited you out to one of his concerts, as a date. He texted you that he was going to be late on that day but will be showing up.

When you arrived at the concert, you couldn’t believe how big it was. There were probably over ten thousand people present and you couldn’t imagine how big these artists are. You get a text from Namjoon that he was going to be late and that you should go ahead.

Going into the stadium however, you were escorted by a staff member to go backstage. Although confused, you followed and waited in the artist’s room as asked. Only a few moments later, the door once again opens, this time revealing Namjoon. You ran up to him and hugged him. He told you to sit down while he explained some things. You find out that he is actually the idol performing today.

Namjoon was nervous. He didn’t know how you would react to this news. After all, you were still only human. Maybe this news would be the end of your relationship together or the beginning of a stronger one. He really hoped it was the latter.

Namjoon’s wish came true as you accepted him for who he is. From that day on, you guys were each other's biggest supporters. He was there when you got your first acting job. You were there when BTS got nominated for a Grammy. Together, you guys made the ultimate power couple.

However, your happiness was a story without the proper ending. During an outdoor shoot for a K-Drama starring you, a major accident happens. The streets were supposed to be closed for the shoot but a wild car pushed in. The driver was drunk and couldn’t see you in front of the car. You ran, trying to get out of danger. The driver turned the steering wheel and headed straight into you.

Mid-way through the photoshoot, Namjoon got an urgent call from your manager. He was informed about your condition and headed for the hospital. This was bad, a direct hit. The driver had died on the spot and you were knocked unconscious immediately. Even though you are still alive, there are various internal injuries along with external ones too.

Namjoon headed straight into the OR and got there just in time to see you get pushed into the surgery room. He stands there, looking at the neon sign “Operating”. All he could do was pray. The only thing he wants is for you to come back, unharmed.

The rest of BTS came into the hospital a few moments later. All of them were just as nervous as Namjoon. You were their precious friend, a sister to them. They’ve seen how happy Namjoon has been with you, and from the bottom of their heart, they don’t want to see you two apart. The last thing they want is to lose a close friend, and the bright smile of their leader.

The time ticked through slowly as each sound of the clock in the hospital drove Namjoon more and more off the edge. What seemed like an hour, lasted a minute. What seemed like an eternity, lasted an hour.

After a long surgery, you were finally rolled out of the operating room. Still unconscious, but looking just as he remembered. You were transferred into your private room and were hooked up to many devices. He could see the rhythm of your heart beating. The doctors approached him, to tell him the news.

The news was long, a complete update on your health. Due to crashing directly, being crashed by a car, and being thrown into a nearby pole, your brain had suffered the damages. The doctors had tried their best to revive you but you could only be kept alive physically, not mentally.

That was when Namjoon had lost it. He wanted to thrash out, yell at the doctor for not saving you. But all he could do was to drop to his knees, facing away from the rest of his members, and weep. That’s all he did for the next several days. He had lost what he loved most and learned what true pain felt like.

Namjoon stayed in your hospital room for almost a month, taking a break from his idol’s duties. He never once went through social media, and with every fiber of his being, stayed with you. He would feed you through the tube, look at your heartbeat, and touch you, as if you weren’t dead. His hyungs and dongsaengs often came for him, to check up on him. They knew this pain was something that should be lived out, not something you should hide.

After the month, Namjoon had to do the most difficult thing of his life, cut off your oxygen supply. This was the only way to move on, to let you leave in peace. With all of his members by his side, giving him all of the support he needed, he brought his fingers up to your oxygen path. All he had to do was to hold the passageway shut for a few minutes, and the task was done.

He held the tube but couldn’t bring himself to squeeze it shut. He collapsed, not knowing what to do anymore. Namjoon felt a hand placed on him. He looked up to see Yoongi, looking at him with painful eyes. Yoongi’s hand comforted him and gave him strength. He looked to the rest of his members, all there to help him. Hoseok initiated the group hug, putting Namjoon in the middle of it. Jin held Namjoon’s other hand as the three maknae gathered behind him.

Yoongi said to Namjoon, “Just do it, the more you drag it out, the more that it’s going to hurt. We love her too Namjoon, but never will it be as much as you. End it, please, before any pain is added, to you, and to us.”

Namjoon nodded, understanding. With all of his strength, he squeezed the passageway shut, whispering “goodbye” to you. He watched as your heart monitor went crazy before it flatlined. It was over, everything had come to its end.

Namjoon returned to his task as the leader of a worldwide group. His smiles are no longer as bright as before. For the first few months, he threw himself into work, composing song after song, and spoke with fake enthusiasm. He wanted to put his best for ARMY, but he couldn’t bring himself to do such a thing.

One day, he fell asleep while composing and dreamt of you. You had come back to him after the shoot, everything normal and fine. But that blissful dream broke as you spoke to him. You had been watching him from where you were, disappointed by his action.

Softly you spoke to him, “Namjoon, I can see you. Although you can’t see me, I am always by your side. Please, perform for your fans as if you are performing for me. I’ll be at every concert, every interview, and every event to cheer for you. Live on for me, do the things I couldn’t, okay?”

Namjoon held you, “If that is your wish, I’ll do so. But I want you to know, I love you with all of my heart. Thank you for being by me.”

And with that, Namjoon woke up with more determination than ever. He decided to fulfill your wish. He went to Bang PD-nim to ask about publicizing his relationship. Although PD-nim was against it at first, he understood why this had to happen. Later that day, an official statement was released by Big Hit regarding the relationship. Even though ARMY was shocked, they now know why Namjoon was so down.

With the knowledge being public, he organized your funeral and invited your close friends. Everyone could see that Namjoon was better now, but the pain never left him. He continued on, talking about you with such fondness that everyone could tell how much he loved you. It pained ARMY to see him like this, but were very glad that Namjoon could now talk about it.

As a special present for you, on your birthday, he released a song about you. It covered how happy he felt with you, and his journey with thoughts on being without you. He sang it with all of his emotions, giving his best just like you had asked.

Now, every time an anniversary rolled around, he would visit the library you two first interacted at, and the club you two first met. A drink for you, to celebrate your anniversary, first date, first interaction. It felt like a way to remember you, to show you that you are still in his heart. Maybe one day, he would join you and you both would drink while reading, together.

“If I knew what will happen,

I would have prevented it.

Maybe like that,

I would live without regretting it.”

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justcallmenikki7 · 4 years

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BTS Reaction To: Your Child Interrupting Them During a Meeting (Mafia!Au)

Summary: your child interrupts your mafia husband during their meetings.

Warnings: obvs mafia au so … you should know what comes with that, fluff, angst?, and cuteness

Request: Hi! can you please do an imagine/reaction on Mafia! bts where their child comes in during a meeting? you can make up the names for their child too if you want :) thank you!

Notes: i have missed mafia aus, this request was so cute

Jin:

“Daddy!”

A small voice yelled out during an almost act of killing. Jin automatically dropped his gun, being caught by Namjoon who is standing beside the Mafia boss. Going from killer mode to a bundle of softness, Jin step from around the traitor, making his way to where you and your kid were standing at the entrance of his office.

You held a nervous and apologetical look, something that Jin wiped away when he leant down and kissed you on the lips. “I’m so sorry, I totally forgot about your ‘meeting,’” you apologized, only to be shushed by your husbands’ lips once again.

“Don’t worry about it. I love torturing the ones who betray us.” Jin winked at you, earning an eye roll from you.

“You and your sadistic ways.” You giggled, looking down at your son who was playing with your husband’s tie.

Your son looked up at your husband in happiness, oblivious to the almost murder going on right in front of him. “Daddy!” He yelled in excitement, reaching out for his father.

“Hey buddy! What are you up to?” Your husband asked in a childish voice, entertaining your son. Lifting him in his arms, he turned his head to nod at Namjoon, signaling him to take the traitor to the dundgons to wait for his tomorrow death. “Now, that I have my family with me, how about going to McDonald’s?” Jin suggested, only to earn an excited yell from your son.

Yoongi:

Yoongi was sitting in his chair, hands linked together in front of him, face voided of any emotion. This forms nervousness in all of his men, besides Hoseok and Jungkook. They knew from this reaction of what happened at last nights shipment meant nothing but pure anger, and possible death, was nothing good. It brought fear to everyone’s bones.

Having to be under the wrath of Min Yoongi was nothing no one wanted to deal with.

Sighing, Yoongi stood up from his chair, casting a glance at both Hoseok and Jungkook. to which they nodded, before speaking.

A sarcastic chuckle escaped his lips, “Now—”

Yoongi was cut off from the sound of the door to the meeting room opening and a small, scared voice that brought him to his knees. “D-Daddy,” Sooni voice cracked, on the verge of tears.

Dropping his composed state, Yoongi charged towards his daughter.

“What’s wrong my princess?” Yoongi asked, trying to avoid tears. He hated to see you, his Queen, and his Princess, Sooni, cry. The both of his tears made him feel helpless.

“N-N-Nightmare! Scary man,” and that is when the waterworks began, and that is when Yoongi drew the line.

Family over work. So, dashing out of the meeting room with his daughter in his hands, he began to coo and calm his daughter down, leaving behind the grateful gang members,

Yelling and possibly killing someone today can wait, Yoongi thought.

Hoseok:

“Are you all just some fucking mistakes?” Hoseok shouted at the top of his lungs, throwing the manila folder down onto the desk. “How can you fuck up a simple drug deal?”

“S-Sir, we were outnumbered. A-and,” one of his men began, on the verge of possibly peeing his pants.

“A-And what?” Hoseok mocked, a pout on his lips, “You can’t handle a few other men?” Hoseok continued, drawing out his gun, smirk on his face. “Maybe,” He began to shake his gun in a mocking way, enjoying the scared looks that his men gave him.

“Daddy, why do you have a gun?”

And at the voice of his son, he put his gun behind his back, an almost scared look on his face. Being seen with a gun by his child is the one thing he did not want to happen.

“Sang, buddy, what are you doing?” Hoseok questioned nervously, tossing the gun to Taehyung, glaring at him during the process. “Wipe that smirk off your face, Tae.” Only to earn a chuckle from the man.

“I missed you. And you were gone when I woke up from my nap.” Sang pouted, crossing his arms in anger, “You promised you be there when I woke up.”

“I’m sorry buddy, daddy had to finish some business. But I promise you that I was going to come back,” Hoseok explained, picking Sang up in his arms. “How about this, you go back to your room and put on Cars and I’ll be right in there, okay? Promise.”

“Okay! But you better hurry or I won’t share my blankets with you.” Sang reasoned, wiggling out of Hoseok’s grasp, running to his room.

Sighing, Hoseok pinched his nose as he turned around on his heel to face the three scared gang members. “You guys are lucky that I am in a good mood now.” Those were his final words before he left his office.

Namjoon:

“But I want daddy!” Your daughter cried out in tiredness, ignoring your attempts at calming her down.

Being away from her father for the whole day was something new and she did not like it. Namjoon, your husband, always made sure to Jisoo at least three times throughout the day. Due to his busy schedule today made it impossible to see her, which resulted a sad and confused Jisoo.

“I know baby, but Daddy is busy with work. You know that he would do anything that he could to see you.” You tried to soothe, wanting her crying to calm down, which did not happen. Then an idea popped in your head, “Maybe we could surprise daddy?” You questioned, a small grin on your face.

The biggest smile appeared on your daughters face, nodding her head frantically. Whispering an okay, you ran to your husbands office with Jisoo in your arms, making her giggle and chant ‘daddy, daddy’ over and over. Not thinking, you opened the door to his office abruptly, only to freeze in your spot due to the sight in front of you. Your husband was standing over an unfamiliar man with a knife in his hand.

Shit, you just caught your husband during the act of killing. Well, almost. Hiding your daughters head in your shoulder, you apologized and closed the door loudly, scaring your daughter. “Why did you leave? I didn’t see daddy!” Jisoo whined.

“Uh, daddy’s really busy right now, give him fifteen minutes and he’ll be done with what he is doing.”

Jimin:

Jimin was exhausted. No whiskey or Tylenol will help him with the migraine that he was having right now. Having to deal with rookies is a bitch, and Jimin sometimes cannot handle his anger while having to deal with them. He knows that they are new, and he does care about them, but sometimes they push him to his limit.

Slamming his hands down on his desk, he stood up abruptly from his chair, kicking it back in the process. “Shut the fuck up!” He yelled, shutting up the two angry rookies who are at each other’s throats. “The both of you are acting like fucking children. If the both of you don’t stop this, I will—”

“Papa?” An innocent, tired voice asked him.

He swore that he could have killed himself from how fast his looked to his left to find his daughter standing in the doorway looking at him. There was a bear in her left hand and her right hand on the doorknob, looking innocent as ever.

In only three strides, Jimin got to his baby girl. “Hey sweetheart, what are you doing up this late?”

“I couldn’t sleep, and mommy’s gone and you weren’t in bed.” Yooji pouted, resembling you, something that made Jimin’s heart happy.

“Yeah, mommy’s gone isn’t she? How dare she?” Jimin accused, earning a giggle from his daughter. “How about we go and sleep in her and I’s bed, huh? Have a sleep over?” He suggested, creating a glowing smile from Yoonji.

“Yeah!” Yoonji cheered.

“Okay sweetheart, let’s go!” Jimin stated excitedly, allowing Yoonji to run off first, creating a good distance so he could have one final word with his men. “Your asses better be back in here at 8 sharp or I won’t be happy.”

Taehyung:

Taehyung was in the middle of yelling at a rookie when an excited yell from his son, Sam, and your desperate attempts of calling his name.

Looking to where the door is, he waited for the both of you to run in here. After three seconds, Sam charged into his office with you on his tail, yelling at him to not come in and to leave ‘daddy’ alone.

“Daddy!” Sam squealed in both excitement and fear. “Help me!” At that, Sam jumped into Taehyungs arms, laughing hysterically.

You looked up at your husband with an apologetic look, to which Taehyung gave you a wink. “What are my two favorite humans doing?” Taehyung asked, tickling Sam’s side.

“Sammy wanted to see you,” you answered, walking up to your husband and son, “He didn’t like it when I said that he couldn’t since you were busy.”

“I’m never too busy for my wife and son.” Taehyung said, snapping his fingers as a signal for his men to leave the room to give you three privacy. Sitting down in his chair, he perched Sam on one leg and you on the other.

“Daddy?”

“Yeah buddy?”

“Why is there a gun on the table?”

“Yeah, babe, why is there a gun on your table?”

Jungkook:

Jungkook threw his glass at the nearest wall out of pure anger.

Being told that he lost $500 million dollars during a shipment was the last thing that he wanted to hear today. Usually, he would not be this angry because of it being someone else’s money and not his. But, that was not the case today because that $500 million dollars was for you, your guys daughter Sidney, and him to use for a trip.

Of course, Jungkook has plenty of money. Plenty being polite, but this money had special meaning and the thought of letting you two down made him both furious and angry.

“You fucking fuck ups, how can you guys be so fucking stupid?” Jungkook screamed in fury, his neck veins showing.

Never has the gang, minus Yoongi and Jimin, have seen their boss so angry in their life. But what shocked them was how quickly his demeanor change when both you and Sidney walked in.

“Baby?” Jungkook asked confusedly, voice croaky from all of the screaming.

You gave Jungkook a gentle smile that, unconsciously, relaxed Jungkook. You noticed his shoulders slump, body relax, and the anger disappearing. “Kookie, Sidney was asking for you because she heard her daddy mad and was worried for you.” You explained gently, moving your eyes away from your husband so you could get Jimin’s attention. When you got the males you attention, you nodded at him, silently asking for him and the gang to leave to give your family privacy.

Jungkook took Sidney from your arms, cradling the three-year-old in his arms. “Hi princess,” Jungkook cooed, nudging her with his nose.

“Are you sad daddy?” Sidney asked, looking up at her father with wide eyes.

“No, princess. Daddy is just wanting his men to listen since they are not listening.”

“Do I need to chase Uncle Hobi around the house again?” Your daughter asked, referring to the time when she thought Hobi upset her daddy, so she chased after him with a knife.

“No, princess. Hobi is not in trouble.” Jungkook laughed, wrapping his arms around you and her so you all three were hugging.

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nunchiimagines · 4 years

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OT7 Request

When You Surprise Them On Tour Despite Being A Famous Idol In Your Own Girl Group

Requested By: @holaaaf

Request: hi hi !! love your work and wanted to see if i could request an OT7 x Reader where reader is a member of a famous girl group but manages to surprise them on tour :> hopefully this is okay and ahh can’t wait for your next updates 🥺❤️

— Pairing: BTS x Reader

— Genre: Fluff

— Word Count: 3.5k

— Warnings: None :)

~MASTERLIST~

**AUTHOR’S NOTE**

Ah! I’m super excited to finally post this! It’s my first request so I hope I did you all some justice. Just want to say that this hasn’t been proof read because it’s so late and I’m really tired lol. But regardless, please enjoy! :D Happy reading!

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Dating an idol was always going to come with it’s challenges. Dating an idol while also being an idol made that particular dynamic even harder. But imagine dating an entire group globally admired and revered for their looks, talent, and genuine character while also becoming a rapidly rising idol yourself. Most people wouldn’t even consider the idea, instantly giving up on such an unrealistic relationship before even giving it a chance. Trying to hide from the press, attempting to sync up your schedules, focusing on the importance of your own career, staying in contact, and maintaining positive mental and physical health at the same time was practically deemed impossible.

And yet, there you all were. Proving once again that, with a strong foundation and support system on both ends, anything can be possible.

Not only were you dating all the members of BTS but you were also part of a widely and exceedingly successful group of your own. You, in particular, managed to capture many hearts from all over the world, building up a massive fanbase in the process. Funny enough, of all the members in your group, you were the most popular in Korea, having openly expressed your admiration for the culture, the language, and the traditions. So that goes without saying that you’ve been a huge fan of BTS for quite some time, them being a big part of the reason why you pushed so hard to get to where you are now.

It wasn’t until your group was finally given the opportunity to perform and receive awards at Billboard when you were finally introduced to BTS in person. They were aware of who you and your group were, a few of them admitting that they actually really liked and vibed heavily with your music. Some even being huge fanboys. It goes without saying that you were nervous beyond comprehension, afraid that you would do or say something embarrassing. Luckily, the main vocalist in your group took it upon herself to openly praise you to the boys, urging you to speak to them in as much Korean that you knew. Though a bit hesitant, once you started, it was like time had stopped. Like no one else was even around. Like it was just you and them.

Anyone with half a brain could see just by the way they all looked at you fondly that they were all extremely smitten and whipped. And that, my friend, was a huge understatement. From thereon, in interviews, BTS would jump on every opportunity to mention your group and then specify it to be about you without being obvious about their clear favoritism over you. Many pictures were taken with you at events and some being posted on social platforms. You even had your fair share of appearances on their Bangtan Bomb videos.

Your relationship with the boys was surprisingly easy to obtain and even more easy to maintain. Your genuine authenticity played a huge factor in becoming well loved amongst ARMY as you were one of VERY few western artists who truly cared about the guys. As time progressed, it got to the point where the boys openly expressed their desire to work with you and your group for their upcoming album set to be performed on their next tour.

All of this was happening so fast and heavily in your favor that it all felt almost unreal. But once all the late nights, shared meals, requited affectionate circumstances, and hard work was over, both groups released one of the biggest most impactful songs that soared through the charts and ended up winning countless awards alone. Any who thought Dynamite or BE was impactful, they definitely weren't expecting the insurmountable outcome from your collaboration.

Both your group’s fanbase and ARMY alike were renowned for having one of the sweetest most amazing friendships from this. Articles, news reports, radio stations, and many other forms of media talked non-stop about the collaborative hit for months, boosting your group’s popularity sky high and exposing BTS to an even larger audience. From there, it was almost anticipated, if not expected, to see your group and BTS interact whenever they could, rather it be publicly or privately. And for you specifically, many of those instances were done privately.

This was when your relationship with the guys took a drastic and unsuspecting change. At least, unsuspecting on your end. After performing at the Grammys, shortly before they were to go on tour for the year, the guys invited you and your group out to dinner. You were the only one who could come, which may or may not have been intentionally planned by both parties.

At first, this didn’t really bother you but the way they were dressed was almost sinful. This did make you a bit nervous but you swallowed your fears and slowly eased your way back into comfort, or as much comfort as you could give yourself. That night, they finally sat you down and expressed to you a very unconventional yet genuine proposition of dating all 7 of them at once. Such a proposal came with a lot of things to consider and they wanted to make sure that even if you turned down the offer, as odd as it was, they’d hope you’d still stay cordial with them, at least. You surprised them when you agreed but it did not come without much discussion, reassurance, validation, and constant support. VERY few people were aware of your situation and some of them doubted the relationship from the get-go. But it’s been almost 2 years since then and you all are still going strong despite what your personal and work lives throw at you.

Currently, BTS was in the midst of their tour, visiting the last state in America before heading to Brazil. During the award shows for the year as well as what little free time they had before their concerts throughout the months, they got to see you. It was a lovely break away from the exhausting practices and travel, a moment to allow them to feel more human and less idol. You, with much practice, managed to become a master at catering to them and their needs during these hectic circumstances, finding a fair usage of alone time with each of them. It took a bit, but your determination was the key factor for this and they could not express in full how grateful they were for it.

Unfortunately, your intimate sessions with them during this particular tour became shorter and shorter, as you had your own album, choreography, interviews, photoshoots, and one-on-one time with fans to attend to as well. As hard as they were working, they definitely took into consideration how willing you were to take the extra step to see them and cater to their schedule when your plate was already full. So on the last day before heading to Brazil, they tried to treat you as best they could before departing, not being able to physically see you for the next two months. They pulled out all the stops and even amped up security to ensure unwanted fans and press stayed far away. It was a beautiful evening they prepared for you and it only made the departure that much harder.

Now stationed in France, the last European stop before heading back to Korea, they had barely had any contact with you since their last day in America. It was a bit frustrating at times, not being able to at least talk with you when they wanted to. But it was never easy living the life of an idol.

The day had just started and Sungdeuk was guiding the guys through the opening routine for tonight's concert. He had noticed that they were all a bit off and instructed a mandatory break to get them to get back on track. It was expected for them to start feeling exhausted, having gone almost non-stop with traveling, practicing, and performing the past few months. But Sungdeuk has been working with them for years and knows that at this point in their career, they should definitely be more aligned and used to the rough schedule.

At first, Sungdeuk had assumed that extra effort was needed due to the recent passing of COVID, quarantine having put them in a position that their bodies hadn’t been used to in quite a while. But he was no fool. He fell in love, got married, and had a child of his own. He knows the struggles of being away from the ones he loves and can see that in each of the guys. So while they were on break, visible frustration in their lackluster performance as well as unmentioned issues, he stepped aside to call you.

“I feel so distracted. I don’t understand why I can’t get the moves right.” Jimin hissed in irritation.

The group got quiet, allowing Jimin’s words to sink in. They all felt that way, their beats not matching, hitting each other because of wrong turns, and even forgetting some of the choreography entirely. It’s never been this bad and, as obvious as it was, they couldn’t pin down where their struggles were coming from.

“Honestly, I thought I was the only one. I can barely get any sleep.” Jin openly admitted.

“It’s even become difficult to focus on writing lyrics. I was really excited to release the new mixtape by now but...I’m afraid that it’s not up to par. Nothing seems to flow.” Jungkook added with a heavy sigh.

“I think it’s because of Y/n.” Taehyung offered up, forcing surprised stares directed at him.

“I’ve been feeling that way for a while. This is the longest we’ve had so little contact without her.” he continued.

“I guess...you’re not wrong. It’s not like this was the first time we went on tour while she worked. Just the first time we’ve had so little communication. It’s...kinda lonely.” Hoseok sadly confessed.

“When you really think about it, when we were in quarantine, she was around more than I think she had ever been. She got a Work VISA to stay in Korea for so long and she was constantly at the studio or at practice with us. Even on our days off she was with us at almost every given time. Having that domestic normality so abruptly taken away from us I think is making things a bit harder to function.” Yoongi explained rubbing the back of his neck and averting his gaze to the ground.

It was deadly silent, their faces in deep thought while recounting the recent events during quarantine. The proclamation definitely attested to their inner most deepest feelings. They just never admitted it, or, at least didn’t want to. Their expressions slowly changed to guilt the more they thought about it. Namjoon quickly noticed the rise in tension, already aware of what they were all thinking.

“It’s not like we don’t want to go on tour. We’ve waited a really long time for this and seeing ARMY, our ARMY, in person after so long is truly a blessing. But we can’t forget that we are also human, as obvious as that is. Of course we want to be at our best, spending our time with our fans and having fun after so long of being apart. But wanting to see Y/n and spend time with her after being graciously given such an opportunity...yeah, it’s a bit hard to go back to our previous work life with her now being absent. What we need to keep in mind is our faith. She’ll always be there for us but she also has things she has to do. It’s hard right now but we need to get it together. Not only for her and the fans, but for ourselves. We are so lucky to have her so let’s not waste that by allowing the negativity to get to our heads. She said she’ll come visit as soon as we’re done with our tour. So let’s make the journey until then as fun and happy as possible before being rewarded with her presence.” Namjoon tried to encourage.

After his little monologue, the mood had shifted exponentially. By then, Sungdeuk returned ready to get back to today’s practice. He was pleasantly surprised to see the willingness and readiness in each of their eyes, even more pleased to see they had fixed their attitudes. The hours had passed since then and the first day of the France concert had started. Having had released their solemn feelings and then having been reminded of your approaching arrival once the tour was over was enough to align them back with a more happy and positive vibe. They went all out, having fun, playing around with ARMY, and performing outstandingly. All-in-all it was a fantastic first day. What enhanced their delight further was being told that you were on skype waiting to finally see and speak with after so long.

They fought to fit on the small screen, each of them dramatically showing off their affection for you through gestures, screams, and comical movements. Some were more shy about it while others were much more expressive. It was a cute and fun call that lasted hours after it started. You spent so long talking with them, explaining about your days, your work, your upcoming schedule and anything else few and far between. Luckily, not once did they realize that you were actually on an airplane to France, arriving within the next 2 hours. After some time you all agreed to call it night, allowing them to finally get some well deserved rest even if you were met with much reluctance from the maknae of the group.

The following morning approached quicker than the guys probably would’ve liked but they were much more rejuvenated than they had expected. They couldn’t quite put their finger on it but something about today felt really exciting, like they were to anticipate some amazing news. But most of them pushed the thought to the side, feeling it was morning jitters for the upcoming events tonight.

Each of them were instructed to meet downstairs for breakfast before they were to go over today’s schedule. However, what they didn’t know was that you were waiting for them in the sectioned off part of the lounge, a large buffet of Korean style and French style cuisine ready at their leisure. You wore an oversized hoodie with a ball cap as well as a face mask to prevent any potential fans from recognizing you. You sat in wait at the large tabel you were to all share, your heart pounding heavily in your ears.

None of this would have been possible if it weren’t for two large factors. Your boss and managers had agreed to give your group an unexpected two month break from a hectic schedule. You guys weren’t entirely off the hook from certain things but the tasks that took up giant chunks of your time were being put on hold. When the news hit, Sungdeuk had called you explaining the circumstances at hand, having convinced the company to pay for your immediate flight and continual stay for the rest of the tour. It was as if you heavenly guides were watching over you and granting you with such immeasurable luck.

What pulled you from your thoughts was the all too familiar playful banter between, what sounded like, Jungkook and Jin. Lazy chuckles and giggles could also be heard, the exhaustion from their previous day still lingering in their overworked bodies. You couldn’t help the spreading smile splitting your cheeks, your heart skipping a beat in anticipation for this long awaited reunion. The first to enter was Jimin followed by the correctly guessed bickering duo. Taehyung and Namjoon were next to each other while Hoseok was playfully singing one of their songs with Yoongi in an off tuned pitch. Seeing them bare faced and tired will never be beat by any other look. They were all so naturally handsome and it served to remind you how lucky you were to be theirs.

At first no one even noticed you, your attire not holding any recognizable features that differed from that of any of their staff members. However, Taehyung did recognize how odd it was that someone was sitting at their table, as it was fairly rare for a staff member to join them. It was only when he had paused in his movements that he halted those who came behind him. Yoongi and Hoseok stopped mid chorus and eyed the sudden position of Taehyung. Namjoon, who was once next to him, took a minute to finally realize that Taehyung was acting odd.

“Tae, what’s wrong?” Namjoon asked with a yawn escaping his mouth shortly after.

Hoseok and Yoongi waited to see what he had to say before opting to move to the buffet where Jimin, Jungkook, and Jin were readying their plates. It made you giggle lightly how easy it was for them to pass by you without so much as a glance but you definitely could feel Taehyung’s eyes on you. You looked up at him, most of your face still covered. You smiled, though it was hidden due to your mask, and Taehyung knew immediately with how your eyes softened that it really was you. He too smiled, ignoring his hyungs as he quickly approached you without so much as a word to the others. The rap line watched confused as he practically tackled you in a massive hug.

“Y/N!!!” he happily shouted as he squeezed you in his arms.

That alone caught everyone’s attention, the three at the buffet immediately ceasing their actions when they looked at the sudden commotion. Hoseok was the next to quickly approach you, his large heart shaped mouth giggling loudly as he joined in on the hug.

“Hobi...Tae...you're squeezing me!” you laughed out loud.

“I can’t believe you're really here! Is this real??” Taehyung asked, gripping your cheeks in his large hands.

“Our baby, you came all the way here! How did you manage to get away from work?” Hoseok followed up.

Before you could even answer, large arms wrapped around your waist, a head nuzzling into your neck affectionately. You immediately recognized it as Jungkook, squeezing his arm and kissing the side of his head in response to his gesture.

“I was given the next couple of months off and Sungdeuk helped me get here as fast as I could.” you happily explained.

“I wanted to surprise you all! I bet my skype call yesterday threw you all off.”

“Honestly,” Namjoon said, approaching you and bending down to kiss your cheek.

“I did think it was a little weird when you said you were at the train station with how late it was. But I didn’t question it because I don’t know the train schedules in America like that. Plus I knew you guys were still doing work there.”

Jimin eventually wormed his way into your grasp, pushing the maknae away to ease into your hold. He too buried his head into the crook of your neck, kissing up to your jawline.

“You’re so beautiful, I don’t know how I failed to even recognize you.” Jimin whined slightly, a charming smile forming instantly.

“Forgive me?”

You grabbed for his chubby cheeks, pecking his lips.

“To be fair, I am almost completely covered up. I’d be more concerned if you did recognize me immediately. But yes, I forgive you.” you giggled.

“YAH! Stop hogging her!” Jin complained, making an assertive move to put you in his hold.

You giggled at his words, having missed the familiar spot in his large arms.

“As handsome as always! Videos and photos do you know justice my sweet Seokjin!” you playfully announced out loud.

Jin’s ears were flamed, the crimson shade slowly spreading to his cheeks at your proclamation. He couldn’t help the shy smile but he attempted to hold his ground.

“Well, I am Mr. World Wide Handsome, not to mention, the most handsome boyfriend you have when compared to the others.” Jin specified with a wink, a laugh escaping almost immediately from the both of you.

Yoongi rolled his eyes as he was the last one to finally approach you. He reached for your hand, kissing the top of it slightly before pecking your cheek shyly. His pale face was slowly reddening as that gorgeous gummy smile of his finally appeared.

“I’m glad you’re here. All of us are. How long will you be staying?” Yoongi asked with slight hesitation.

They all slightly tensed at that, not wanting to even consider the idea of you leaving. The thought of that was cruel as they finally were gifted with your presence. Having known them intimately and personally for the past 2 years, you could tell that they were on edge as they waited for your answer. You smiled sweetly at them, a fond look in your eyes as you gave each of them a quick peck on the cheek for reassurance.

“I’m not going anywhere anytime soon. I’ll be here for the remainder of the tour as well as the promised allocated time after. I hope you’re okay with me being here because you're stuck with me for quite some time.” you giggled happily.

They all smiled at you, radiating a happiness unlike any other. Taehyung grabbed for your hand, his boxy smile on full display.

“We would love to have you Y/n.” he said.

“Always and forever.” Hoseok added.

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