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My last schedule - the Paris trip with Wooyoung.
I received so much encouragement and support.
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[10:51 PM]
"Babe, who the heck is this?! You told the stylist your wallpaper was your boyfriend!"
Wooyoung had only meant to snap a quick selfie with your phone after a show, but the second he caught sight of your homescreen, his eyes narrowed. He looked downright betrayed, jaw dropping as he zoomed in on the face that most definitely wasn't his.
You scoffed, casually tossing a sunflower seed into your mouth. "He is my boyfriend. His name's Caleb. And honestly? He spends way more time with me than you ever do. He talks to me, gives me food recommendations, checks up on me, remembers my birthday first, and even keeps track of my periodโฆ" you let your words hang, then add with a smug little grin, "โฆoh, and he sleeps with me too."
He gasped so loudly you thought he might faint right there. "Sleeps with you too?! Yah, are you seriously cheating on me withโฆ with a cartoon?!" He jabbed at your phone screen like poor Caleb from Love and Deepspace had personally offended him. "Look at his smug faceโdoes he even breathe? Does he know how to dance? Can he cook you ramen at 3am? NO!"
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summary: The feelings between you and your best friend are far from over.
Genre: best friends to lovers,little bit of angst,Byeon Woo Seok x fem!reader,drabble
author notes: After months I came back, today I bring you a drabble about the love of my life, also because I saw "Lovely runner" and I liked it a lot so I got a little inspiration from there, well I hope you enjoy this and later I will bring more about Sun Jae and Woo seok since I don't see many people writing about them, take care and good night :)
Word count: 1089k
The soft ping of my phone broke the quiet hum of my apartment. A message from Woo-seok.
โHey y/n, do you want to come to my house later? I need to write some lines for my new drama, โLovely Runnerโ. You know, the usual, being my personal script coach and all that stuff.โ
I smiled, imagining Woo-seok's signature goofy smile. It was almost endearing how he never seemed to take his acting career seriously, even though he was on the verge of becoming a major star. He was still the same goofy, clumsy boy he'd known in high school, the one who always made me laugh.
โSure, I'll be there in an hour. "What time are you free?" I replied and let the tea sit while he prepared it for me.
An hour later, I found myself outside Woo-seok's elegant apartment building, the imposing structure a stark contrast to the cozy, modest apartment we used to share as roommates in college.
He greeted me with a wide, welcoming smile and a playful push, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the hallway. "You're late," he teased, pushing me inside.
"Traffic," I lied, my cheeks heating up under his gaze. Despite knowing him for years, my heart still pounded when he looked at me like that. He always had this way of making me feel seen, like I was the only person in the room.
His apartment was a testament to his success, modern and elegant, with a wide view of the city skyline. But I still felt at home, filled with the familiar warmth of his presence.
"Let's go to my room," he said, leading me to a well-lit space filled with scripts, props, and a comfortable chair.
"Okay, so this scene is where I first meet my love interest, played by the beautiful, talented, and incredibly charming Ryu Sun-jae," Woo-seok began, his voice dropping to a playful whisper.
I couldn't help but laugh. He was very dramatic, even when he talked about his own work. But his enthusiasm was infectious and I found myself immersed in the story. He ran through the lines, his voice shifting seamlessly between playful banter and sincere emotion.
He was good, really good. He poured his heart and soul into every word, into every gesture, making me forget that he was just watching a friend rehearse.
And this is where I'm supposed to make a grand entrance, you know, like a knight in shining armor. "But I think he's too exaggerated," he muttered, pulling a crumpled script from the table.
"No, I think he's perfect," I said, surprised by my own conviction. "He is your character, it is what makes him unique."
Woo-seok looked at me with a flash of surprise in his eyes. 'Actually? So you think?
"Yes," I nodded, trying to ignore the way his gaze lingered on me. There was an unspoken connection between us, a bond forged over years of shared laughter, dreams, and late-night chats.
'What do you think he should do here?' He asked, pointing to a particularly difficult line.
'Hmm, maybe try it with a little more vulnerability?' I suggested, my voice softening as I realized how closely I was studying his face.
He nodded, frowning in concentration. He walked the line again, this time with a raw emotion that resonated deeply within me.
"Wow," I sighed, genuinely impressed. 'That's perfect. You captured the uncertainty, the fear, the longing for acceptance. It is brilliant.'
Woo-seok's smile was brighter than the city lights outside. 'You're the best, Y/n. You always know how to make me feel better about my work.
We continued rehearsing until the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the room. As we worked, it felt like we were falling back into the comfortable rhythm of our old college days, time blurring into a cozy, shared memory.
"I think I'm a little hungry," Woo-seok said, breaking the silence. 'How about we order some food?'
"Sounds good to me," I agreed, feeling a warmth spread through me.
While we waited for our food, we sat on the floor and flipped through old photo albums. Laughter filled the room as we recalled silly moments from our past, each image a window into our shared history.
The delivery boy arrived, bringing with him the aroma of spicy noodles and sizzling dumplings. We ate in comfortable silence, enjoying the food and the company.
Later, while we were cleaning, Woo-seok turned to me and his eyes met mine. 'You know, Y/n, I'm so lucky to have you in my life. You have always been there for me, through thick and thin.
I smiled, my heart swelled with warmth. 'Me too, Woo-seok. You are my best friend and I will always be there for you.
He reached out and took my hand, his touch sending a shiver down my spine. "I know," he said, his voice low and sincere. "And I'm grateful for that."
For a moment, we stood there, hands clasped and the silence filled with unexpressed emotions. The city outside glowed like a distant dream, but all he could see was Woo-seok, his eyes containing a depth that he knew he couldn't ignore forever.
โI should probably head home,โ I finally said, my voice barely above a whisper.
He nodded and his gaze stopped on my face. "Yeah, I guess you should."
I pulled away, my heart aching with a mix of longing and apprehension.
"I'll see you around, Woo-seok," I said, forcing a smile.
"Yes, definitely," he replied, his voice laced with a hint of disappointment.
When I left his apartment, I couldn't shake the feeling that something had changed between us. The line between friendship and something more had blurred, and I wasn't sure I was ready to cross it.
I had always valued our friendship and the thought of risking it for something uncertain made me sick to my stomach. But the warmth of his touch, the intensity of his gaze, and the way he made me feel so seen had awakened a longing inside me that I couldn't ignore.
The lights of the city blur as I walked, my mind replaying the events of the night. I knew I needed time to process everything, to discover my feelings. But one thing was certain: the bond between Woo-seok and I was deeper than simple friendship, and I knew, with a certainty that made my heart ache, that our story was far from over.
BunBun โข BTS JJKย โข Final Ch.15
Description: Due to an accident, Jungkook finds himself in the body of a rabbit during his final few months of highschool. Who should find him as a bunny to take home and look after him? His EXโgirlfriend. What happens when Jungkook finds out a few heavy truths while being a bunny? Can he save what he once hadโ Her? Their once great love? Even his life? (NOT a hybrid story. JK is literally a bunny, sort of like his spirit animal came to life) _______________________________________ >Pair: bunnyJK x OC named Siri, exes to lovers >Wordcount: ~6700 (Final chapter 15/15) >Chapter Warnings: OC has healed, she gets her happy ending, smut R18+ fingering, licking p*ssy, missionary love making >More overall series warnings on the BunBun Masterlist >Note: Set in NZ. DON'T copy my storyline or take any part of my work.
<- Previous Chapter ----- BTS Masterlist _______________________________________
---Siriย POV---ย Five years laterโฆ (Siri is 23 years old now)
I was sitting by the tree at the special spot I had with Jungkook, thinking over the last few years that have gone by. That day I got those texts from Jimin, I continued on with my plan and left the country for my studies. I was afraid I would hurt myself if I didnโt leave. Blame myself for what happened.ย
author, congratulations on finishing your story, it was very beautiful, I liked it a lot, I hope for more of your work in the future, keep up the good work, you write very well ๐๐๐
BunBun โข BTS JJKย Ch.14
Description: Due to an accident, Jungkook finds himself in the body of a rabbit during his final few months of highschool. Who should find him as a bunny to take home and look after him? His EXโgirlfriend. What happens when Jungkook finds out a few heavy truths while being a bunny? Can he save what he once hadโ Her? Their once great love? Even his life? (NOT a hybrid story. JK is literally a bunny, sort of like his spirit animal came to life) _______________________________________ >Pair: bunnyJK x OC named Siri, exes to lovers >Wordcount: ~4100 (chapter 14/15) >Chapter Warnings: OC wants to be better, but there's some bad news... >More overall series warnings on the BunBun Masterlist >Note: Set in NZ. DON'T copy my storyline or take any part of my work.
<- Previous Chapter ----- Final chapter -> _______________________________________
---Siriย POV--- (Rewind to when BunBun comes home from vet clinic)
โLook what Iโve done to you, BunBunโฆโ I said regretfully as I lightly touched the stitches on his belly.
BunBun let out a little squeak of pain as I must have touched a sore spot and it made me move my hand away instantly. I hurt my little bunny. My little fur baby. I just keep on hurting him and the people I loveโฆ
author I love you very much, but you are making me suffer ๐ญ๐ฅบ
BunBun โข BTS JJKย Ch.12+13
Description: Due to an accident, Jungkook finds himself in the body of a rabbit during his final few months of highschool. Who should find him as a bunny to take home and look after him? His EXโgirlfriend. What happens when Jungkook finds out a few heavy truths while being a bunny? Can he save what he once hadโ Her? Their once great love? Even his life? (NOT a hybrid story. JK is literally a bunny, sort of like his spirit animal came to life) _______________________________________ >Pair: bunnyJK x OC named Siri, exes to lovers >Wordcount: ~3600 (chapter 12 +13 combined out of 15) >Chapter Warnings: OC's depression makes bunnyJK sad, he thinks the worst and panics ๐ฅบ it's why I've combined 2 chapters together again (keep in mind there is a happy ending to the overall story!). >More overall series warnings on the BunBun Masterlist >Note: Set in NZ. DON'T copy my storyline or take any part of my work please.
<- Previous Chapter ----- Next chapter -> _______________________________________
---BunBunโs POV---
Five days.ย
Thatโs how long Iโve been staying at this vet clinic and been away from Siri. Five long, terrible days of missing my girl and worrying about her.ย
You write very beautiful author, you are making me cry ๐ข ๐๐ญ

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BunBun โข JJKย Series Masterlist
Description: Due to an accident, Jungkook finds himself in the body of a rabbit during his final few months of highschool. Who should find him as a bunny to take home and look after him? His EXโgirlfriend. What happens when Jungkook finds out a few heavy truths while being a bunny? Can he save what he once hadโ Her? Their once great love? Even his life? (not a hybrid story. JK is literally a bunny, sort of like his spirit animal came to life) __________________________________________ >Pairing: bunnyJK x OC named Siri, exes to lovers
>Genre: angst, the cutest fluff, a bit of crack, happy ending
>Overall story Warnings: misunderstandings, mentions of cheating but it takes places before the story starts. OC suffers from depression, mentions of self h*rm/su*cide (not in detail! and I'm not glorifying, the story is sort of like a slice of teenage struggles during high school), mentions of cutting scars, OC does get better! There's a real b*tch named Hana but she gets her comeuppance, Tae & Jimin are d*ckheads to start with but redeem themselves. BunnyJK gets hurt by a scary dog but he's ok! Eventual smut R18+ unprotected missionary love making.
>Notes: Set in NZ. OC is named Siri/Serena/Serenity in ALL my stories - she is a brunette with blue eyes (unless I say otherwise) DON'T copy my storyline or take any part of my work.
-> BTS Masterlist
Chapter 1 + 2 combined
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โ Genre: Idol!Chan, fluff, slight angst
โ Warnings: None
โ Request: No
โ Characters: Chan, Y/N
โ Word Count: 2.6k
"Chris - "
"I don't want them gawping at you."
"Yeah, but Chris - "
"I don't want them to start shit online."
"That's fine, but Chris - "
"I - "
"Chris!" Y/N hissed in a loud whisper. "Chris, I can't breathe."
Chan's eyes widened. He hastily removed his hoodie that he had draped rather energetically over Y/N's head, and Y/N gasped dramatically as fresh air from the car settled inside her lungs again.
"Sorry baby," Chan hummed apologetically. He reached out and caressed his hand down the woman's hair, his eyes softening as he leaned forward to slowly kiss her forehead. "I just โฆ you know what the fans are like. I love them but they're crazy โฆ especially the ones who come to see us at the airport. I don't want you to go through a hard time because they've figured out you're with me. Can you imagine? โOh my gosh, who's that girl with Bang Chan โฆ how dare she breathe the same oxygen as him. That should be me!โ"
Y/N giggled at the silly voice that escaped Chan's mouth and the way his hands fluttered in the air beside his head as he emphasised his words. She curled her fingers into his and squeezed his hand gratefully. "Don't worry about me, baby. You know I can protect myself."
"I know you can," Chan hummed. "But you know I want to protect you so you don't have to protect yourself."
"Okay. But โฆ maybe let's leave the hoodie? I think walking around in the airport with this over my head is gonna attract more attention than without it," Y/N laughed, handing the man's hoodie back to him.
Chan chuckled. He nodded and slipped the grey material over his head, almost knocking Y/N in the face in the process. "Yeah, you're right. But hey, I know โฆ โ
Reaching for his leather bag, Chan rifled through it and pulled out two items; he held them out to Y/N with a twinkle in his eye.
โWear these?โ Chan hummed.
Y/N adhered the mask to the lower portion of her face before opening Chan's glasses case; it was home to one of his favourite pairs of sunglasses, and Y/N unfolded the sleek black legs before propping them up against the bridge of her nose as the world around her dimmed.
"How do I look?" Y/N asked. She reached out and cheekily pulled the cap off of Chan's head and placed it over her own hair. She then flipped the hood of her jacket over the cap, folding her arms across her chest in satisfaction as a goofy expression crossed her face. "Am I undetectable?"
"Hmm, I don't know โฆ " Chan mused. "If you're undetectable, how is it that I can still detect your beauty?"
Y/N groaned behind her mask as Chan burst into peals of laughter. She shook her head and was thankful for the coverage the mask provided when she felt her cheeks heat up.
"Thin ice, Bahng," Y/N muttered. "Very. Thin. Ice."
"I can live with that," Chan grinned as he slid his arm around her waist. He pulled her closer to him as much as he could with the seatbelts restricting them both. Kissing her masked cheek, Chan smiled happily at her. "Are you ready?"
Y/N shook her head. "Yes. No. Yes."
"Don't worry," Chan pressed one last kiss to her nose before unbuckling her belt, and then his. "I'll protect you. If they even lay a finger on you, I'm gonna - "
"Woah there, Casanova," Y/N patted Chan's arm, the name making him burst into laughter all over again. "Don't do anything stupid. The whole point is for me to not get any attention, right? If someone does touch me, you're gonna have to ignore it or my cover - " she tilted her head up as she adjusted the cap beneath her hood, " - will be blown."
Chan sighed. He let go of her hand reluctantly, his face contorting in dramatic sadness and he pretended to weep into Y/N's shoulder. "I can't even hold your hand in there."
Y/N giggled. She threw her arms around the man and squeezed him in a bear hug, enjoying the trickle of his scent that escaped past her mask.
"You'll live," Y/N said, nuzzling her nose against Chan's cheek. "Once we're on the plane you can hold my hand as much as you want."
Chan smiled at that. "Perks of first class, aye?"
Nodding, Y/N stared out of the tinted window. She bit her lip. "It's already crazy out there."
"Scared?" Chan asked, tickling her side. "Remember, I'll protect y - "
"I know," Y/N groaned, turning around and squishing his face in her hand. "I. Know. You'll protect me. I get it."
Lowering her mask slightly, Y/N pressed a doting kiss on Chan's lips; Chan squeezed her tightly in his arms as he returned the kiss, and Y/N smiled against his lips when she felt the man's tension melt off of him considerably against the curve of her arms.
โIt'll be okay,โ Y/N grinned. โJust โฆ relax, okay?โ
Chan grinned. He nodded and kissed Y/N's forehead.
โI love you,โ Chan whispered.
Y/N tickled his cheek. โI love you.โ
The front of her cap suddenly banged against Chan's eyebrow as she attempted to lean a little closer, and Chan burst into hushed wheezes as he rubbed at his skin.
โI stole your hat,โ Y/N giggled. She reached out to pull it off of her head but Chan placed his hand over hers before gently tucking the stray pieces of her hair underneath his cap.
โKeep it,โ Chan said. โIt looks good on you. Just don't headbutt me.โ
Rifling her fingers through Chan's slightly flattened curls, Y/N replaced her mask over her nose again before turning to the car door. She stepped out before Chan, and she could immediately feel the clouds of anxiety rolling off of his body as he stood behind her for a moment.
But with the crinkle of her eyes as she lowered her glasses and looked at him over her shoulder, Y/N transferred a silent flicker of reassurance to him and she giggled inwardly when she saw his own eyes transform into crescent moons in response.
Behind his mask, Chan exhaled slowly. It took every fibre of his being to stop himself from reaching out and sliding his hand into Y/N's; it was late, yet every flash that shone at them like a permanent beam of light from the constant photography that had erupted around them made it seem like it was the middle of the day. Chan waited for his band members to emerge from their cars, his eyes anxious as he watched Y/N tail the group of staff. She fit right in with the female staff, the cap she had borrowed from him hiding her hair and the glasses on her nose hiding the top part of her face.
Chan didn't know if it was because he was deeply in love with her or not, but he felt that no matter how much she was covered up, she would still manage to radiate the aura of being the most beautiful person he had ever laid eyes on.
Swallowing thickly, Chan ran his fingers through his hair as he looked down at the ground. He really hoped the photographers wouldn't capture the love hearts he was sure were exploding again and again in the centre of his pupils.
Once they started moving towards the inside of the airport, Chan made sure to keep an eye on Y/N at all times. Everything seemed to be going smoothly until a barricade of fans suddenly crashed into the group once they were waiting in line; Chan's eyes widened as a particularly unruly young girl hurtled herself towards him and in the process, barging Y/N to the side. The fan's phone collided with Y/N's cheek and Chan's breath hitched.
Y/N stumbled; with so many people on top of each other, no one saw when Chan dodged from the fan's grip and curled his fingers into the hem of Y/N's hoodie, pulling her upright and preventing her from landing face first into the security poles.
Y/N was startled when she saw the man's eyes; they were brimming with roaring fire, annoyance and anger sizzling through his body. She knew his emotions were directed towards the bodyguards that were supposed to be doing their job properly. But for some reason, whenever they were needed the most, they seemed to dissipate and vanish into thin air.
Chaos seemed to ensue in front of them all. The fans and the staff had created a barricade as they fought against each other, preventing the rest of the people from passing. Agitated, Chan craned his neck and looked around for some sort of opening. Spotting one near the side, Chan signalled to his members to head towards the small gap; he watched to make sure they safely got through the throngs of people before looking towards Y/N.
He immediately registered the flicker of overwhelmingness in her eyes. Ensuring Y/N's safety was at the forefront of Chan's mind, and deciding he'd deal with any potential repercussions later, Chan placed the palm of his hand on the small of Y/N's back and pushed her forward, guiding her through the crowd and to the safety of the enclosed security measures.
โOkay?โ Y/N heard Chan whisper to the back of her head once they had approached a quieter area.
Y/N nodded once. She smiled behind her mask when she felt the tips of Chan's fingers discreetly brush against hers in acknowledgement.
โDid you get hurt?โ Chan continued to murmur.
Reaching her fingers up to her face, Y/N mildly winced when the skin of her cheekbone seemed to protest.
โI'll be fine,โ Y/N hummed. โJust a bruise.โ
Y/N suddenly laughed under her breath when he didn't reply. โAre you clenching your jaw?โ
Chan snorted. โHow did you know? You're not even looking at me.โ
โI know you,โ Y/N grinned as she adjusted the mask on her face. โYou think you're so cool โฆ Mr Jaw Clencher.โ
Chan looked down to hide the immediate crumple of his face as a large grin overtook him. โJust wait until we get onto the plane.โ
He then sighed, rubbing his face with his hands in perplexity. โI miss the bodyguards in the US.โ
Y/N resisted the urge to burst into laughter. โYou mean the ones you're best friends with?โ
Chan smiled again. โYeah. I mean โฆ I get that these bodyguards are doing their best and I respect them for that because it isn't easy โฆ but sometimes โฆ โ
โSometimes you miss the big guys?โ Y/N prompted.
โSometimes I miss the big guys,โ Chan sighed.
A moment later, Changbin turned around from in front of them both. Without a word, he rolled up the short sleeve of his t-shirt and flexed the bulge of his biceps before turning around again; Y/N did her best to hide the laughter that threatened to spill out of her just as Chan erupted into a fit of giggles at his friend's contribution to their conversation.
โBin, you should be a bodyguard,โ Chan called out to Changbin.
Hyunjin turned around at that and stared. He removed an ear bud and blinked at both Chan and Changbin.
โChangbin would get dragged,โ Hyunjin said simply before returning to his previous state.
Changbin exploded in a fit of outrage.
Chan and Y/N smiled secretly together as they moved forward in the line.
*โ*โ*
โMy poor baby โฆ โ
Chan's face was one of pure sympathy and hurt as he gently dabbed at the top of Y/N's cheek with a damp face cloth. They were both seated beside each other on the plane, and the first thing Chan had insisted on doing was examining the woman's face with his worried gaze.
The earlier collision had resulted in more than just a bruise; a small but deep cut was nestled into the slowly purpling area, and Chan was humming with soft sounds as he unscrewed a small red tube of ointment.
โAnd this is why I always carry this around,โ Chan grinned as he tenderly dabbed the thick ointment onto Y/N's cheek. โIt's good for everything. Dry skin, cuts, bruises, irritation โฆ โ
Y/N was beginning to zone out. Sitting this close to Chan, Y/N's eyes grew soft as she stared into his. She could barely feel the pain as his fingers traced over her skin, instead focusing on the way her heart was beating with adoration for the man in front of her.
She might have been injured, but she didn't really care. She'd have gone back and experienced the chaos from earlier another ten times; being with Chan seemed to act as a buffer, his presence protecting her in itself. He really did care for her more than he let on, and Y/N felt herself fall a little deeper for him as he continued to smooth the ointment into her skin.
Chan grew quiet. He smiled shyly. โWhat โฆ ? Why are you looking at me like that?โ
Y/N smiled. She leaned forward and pressed her forehead up against his. โYou're the best man in the whole entire world.โ
She watched in joy as the man's skin began to transform from the colour of golden sand to the burnt hues of the setting sun. His nose and ears glowed darker than the rest of him, and Y/N giggled quietly at how adorable he suddenly looked.
โI am not,โ Chan stammered. โYou got hurt because of me. I'm the worst man in the whole entire world.โ
Y/N shook her head. โIf you weren't there, I can guarantee I'd probably have ended up much worse. I was sure I was about to smash my face on the floor.โ
Chan wrinkled his nose. โBut you didn't.โ
โYeah, because you always look out for me,โ Y/N smiled happily. โAnd you look out for the kids. You're always looking out for everyone.โ
Chan was about to reply when their large seats suddenly shook; bewildered, Chan and Y/N turned around to see Seungmin scowling at the both of them.
โShut up,โ Seungmin drawled. โYou're making me sick. Either move seats or shut. Up.โ
Face breaking into a smile, Chan reached over and pinched his friend's face. Seungmin's mouth fell open in shock and Chan burst into laughter before sitting back down properly in his seat again.
He slipped his fingers into Y/N's hand before pulling her into his side. He rubbed the side of her arm as he reclined into the back of his seat with a sigh of comfort, and he dropped a soft kiss onto the top of Y/N's head as she leaned her head against the curve of his chest.
โDo you think our undercover mission was successful?โ Chan hummed.
Y/N reached for her phone. She opened her social media and scrolled through her friendsโ trending hashtag.
She held her phone out in front of Chan's face with a smile.
โMission success,โ Y/N smiled. โThere isn't one sceptical post in sight. I guess the bruise was worth it.โ
Chuckling at that, Chan took Y/N's phone and slipped it into his pocket. He then squeezed his arms around her in a tighter hug, suddenly very, very happy that he was finally taking her with him.
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Kang dooshik the standard we need
Is anyone a BL fan? ๐ซ
Dooshik is my platonic love, I mean look at him, he's a walking green flag โ ๏ธ
Hey, how are you, I hope you're well, well I just wanted to thank you for supporting my work, it makes me very happy and welcome new people who followed me, well I'm here because I've had many projects, so if everything goes well I'll bring you one new reaction until at least I figure out how to make a masterlist lol, well that was it, take care of yourselves,bye
I have two fanfictions in mind that I have more or less an idea of โโwhat they are going to be, but I want you to help me which one I start writing first, I hope you can help me.
Which one should I write first?
BTS Ot7 x Oc (This story is a parallel world so if you like it choose this )
Song Kang x Oc (I loved my demon but I haven't seen many song kang fanfics)
When I have the results I will start writing and when I have some chapters I will start publishing them :)
life after his enlistment.
pairing: yoongi x reader
synopsis: how life/the relationship was like after he enlisted.
genre: fluff, established relationship, yoongi enlisted, they are trying their best, idk if I should call it angst or hurt/comfort, but there's some kind of โจ๏ธmelancholyโจ๏ธ in this (predictable much), I effing miss him sm more now :(.
warnings: t.w: if u are just like me, prepare to be missing yoongi sickeningly after this. gosh, it feels like a hole in a chest rn. idk what to do w myself. oh btw some ideas mentioned here are purely my own opinions, so it doesn't have to be "facts" or "all true." if u have different opinions or if u disagree with any it u can reach out to me about them, I would like that, but that's that, enjoy!!!!!!!!!
A/N: this was a request made by @kimvante2013 I hope it meets ur expectations! this was so fun to write, I liked this a lot. feel free to send more reqs or anything u want :)
PS. English is not my first language, so you know the drill.
แตแต ๐ฆนๅฝกโ๏ฝกหใป โ ใป โฏ ใป โ โน โกโหเน
the problem wasn't that you couldn't see him, no.
since his duty was different from that of an ordinary individual, you both were able to spend the nights in each other's arms.
when he comes back home after duty, sometimes he's met with an empty house where he'd wash up and start preparing something for you to enjoy munching on once you get back home at a later hour of the day. other times, he comes to a busy, warm house. you blasting your favorite drama on the TV while doing the laundry in the middle of the living room, or just chilling and waiting to welcome him with mellow hugs and kisses.
and when he's on duty, he can't always contact you, but he whispered kisses laced with promises into your lips before leaving on his first day, and he would never dare to break them. not that he wants to anyway.
sometimes you'd wake up to post-it notes sticked on random surfaces and items around the house, or good morning messages of love and kisses. sometimes he calls during lunch breaks to check up on you, reminding you to drink water and eat well because that's yoongi's most precious habit of showing that he always just cares.
"don't forget to layer your outfit today, I just saw that it's gonna be awfully cold."
"did you like the bouquet I sent? want more? cook me ___ tonight xx"
"hi, don't forget to drink a cup of water right this instance or you'll shrivel up and die."
"it snowed on my way here this morning, let's go out this weekend and have some fun :]"
when days are too hard to handle, weighing one of youโmaybe even both of you at the same time, cause life is a bitch like thatโdown and burying you under the ground, you'd send long voice messages to the other. never expecting an immediate reply. just simply pressing record and spilling all the bottled negative energy that clogged your brains and chests.
so, the problem wasn't really that you couldn't see or talk to him..
the problem was that neither of you were used to any of that.
you weren't used to being away from each other for long hours throughout the day (even though he often went on tours and job events aboard), or not being able to talk and/or see him whenever you wanted toโatleast whenever your shift agreed to let you. you're stuck on this routine for months. you were so not used to that.
over the years, you and yoongi grew to become a pen and a paper: two different items that are meant to only function and be paired together. one can't be capable without the other.
yet you try to avail yourselves of the situation and take it all easy. slowly, like waking up and leaving a warm, comfy bed at 5 in the morning to gain some purpose somewhere out there.
so, while staying away from one another for several hours a day comes with heavy challenges and even melancholy at times, that doesn't mean it can't be fruitful for your relationship.
since for it to grow healthier, a couple, intentionally or not, sometimes needs to take some "time off" to preserve the connection and intimacy between them.
you always remind yoongi of how much you had missed him during the day, which is something that never failed to put a smile on his face and trigger a stream of butterflies in his stomach.
love and yearning are two inseparable powerful emotions that one can't defeat, and absence makes the heart grow fonder. that's the beauty of the challenge your relationship was subject to at this new stage.
"I am still me, you are still you. everything's gonna be alright." yoongi would say as he hugs your face into his chest.
he always reminds you that this new chapter the two of you have entered together, hand in hand and with shaking hearts, is one that he'd been dreading but looking forward to for a very long time.
a chapter that made him understand how much he needs your existence in his life. to be himself and to be the somebody you need and deserve.
and he makes sure to translate that into your skin as he traces it with his lips and fingertips when you finally fall into each other's embrace.

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Pairing: Maknae BTS x f!Reader
Genre: Smut,fluff,marriage life au,family au
Warning: None/just a little smut, the members of the maknae line are in their thirties, a lot of honey, and softness, they are already parents, they just want to spend time with the love of their life,English is not my first language so I apologize if there is a mistake.
A/n: Hi, I hope you are having a great night, after being on this platform for so long I have decided to write my works here, I hope you like my work a lot and I would greatly appreciate the support, I am new to this (lol), the orders are not yet in Open and I hope in the future you will give me ideas or make requests that I will do with pleasure and effort so that you can enjoy them, well that's all, good night and sleep well!
-Gigi
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"Behave well, don't give your grandparents any problems," Park Jimin warns as he finishes fastening the belts of his princesses.
He leaves a delicate kiss on the forehead of each of his girls, they laugh at the same time and with a mischievous tone they chant at the same time - We will be good girls.
Jimin narrows his eyes as if to tell them "you better", then closes the door car and addresses his parents.
-Be careful, contact us as soon as you arrive in Busan- He tells them and gives them a warm smile.
He pats the hood as the car is about to leave, then everyone in the car shakes their hands at him.
Jimin lets out a heavy sigh as he walks towards the house with his hands kept in his back pockets, he feels a certain feeling of emptiness when his girls are not there and you are still at the publishing house.
Then a smile full of malice appeared on his expressionless face. Should I surprise you with a romantic evening? Make you dinner and decorate the place a little so you know how far things flow. He didn't wait after that idea crossed his mind, everything would be ready when you arrived.
Four hours later everything was ready, Jimin had his chest puffed out with pride when he saw all the work he had done alone and even with himself. You knew how crazy you were that he wore a pair of jeans and a long-sleeved black shirt with the top buttons undone, you were definitely going to be surprised.
You arrived home at the same time as always, you frowned when you noticed that all the lights in the house were off then the thought that Maybe Jimin had left due to some issue at his company, it saddened you greatly.
What would you do without the girls and Jimin at home? But to your surprise, as soon as you opened the door, a path of candles and petals settled in front of you, you followed it with a smile on your face and then you couldn't be more confused to see that that path took you directly to the bathroom.
Upon entering through the open door of this one you noticed the tub full of foam that also had petals inside it and next to it was him, that hypnotizing man next to the tub with one hand inside it.
-The bathroom is ready-He warns, looking up at you, he has a radiant and sweet smile that infects you instantly.
And barely finding your voice, you ask in a whisper: -What is all this? Jimin approaches you and runs his hands around your waist to help you take off the coat you are wearing.
-This, my love, is simply a detail, a simple one but one that you well deserve. -He brushes your hair to one side and kisses the back of your neck.
-We will start here, and then we will eat a dinner that I prepared myself.
Do you prefer that I come into the bath with me or do I help you clean yourself? You let out a loud sigh, letting yourself be undressed by him, letting yourself be kissed by him and it was more than perfect.
-I prefer that you come in next to me-You turn to face him, their faces are so close that not a second passes before they are kissing each other desperately.
It's been so long since you've been missing those kinds of spaces together, you loved when Park Jimin had those details with you.
-And tell me, do you prefer that I just keep you company or will you let me make love to you in that bathtub?
You let out a moan against his lips as you feel his hands on your waist,you are so hot that his wet hands cause a slight tingle. Right now,any place Jimin decides to touch will make you delirious with anticipation, it's more than obvious what you want.
"And how are you going to make love to me?" You ask, trying to play along.
The shirtless guy and you completely naked, but without anything relevant yet,they still have a whole weekend.
There is no reason to rush things.
-Slow, I will take my time to feel you completely, love, all night- He kisses you again, and you press him closer to you.
"All night long," you say, repeating that promise on his lips.
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It had been a very exhaustive trip for Kim Taehyung, he had left very early for Daegu to be able to share a good time with his parents and thus leave his three monsters in the countryside in the company of their grandparents,he anxiously hoped that his little ones would enjoy that trip so much place like he used to do in his childhood.
He took the road when night was already falling, it had been an exciting day and he was grateful that his children were as carefree as him,since for your part the fact that the mud could ruin your shoes, that the mosquitoes could become very attached to you or Among many other things, it made you refuse any plan that included the field and you in the same word.
And that was the reason why Taehyung was so upset with you, since you had taken your body out completely when you found out about the plans he had for that day, and how could you not be if it had been a complete disrespect not only to your in-laws but also to Taehyung's origins?
Were you sorry? Yes, of course you were, that kept going through your head even though your intentions had been not to ruin their day with your complaints or your long faces, but you could feel the rejection that you had provoked in your loved one. Anyway, you were too anxious to know that he would return that same night, you thought that maybe he would stay at his parents' house because of what happened, but you knew very well that Taehyung ne was capable of leaving you without any company.
When you heard the door lock on the ground floor of his home you swore you could feel your heart bursting out of your chest.
You tried various poses as you listened to his footsteps approach the room, in the end you ended up with one hand supporting your head and your other arm resting on your hip while your body was turned towards the door. You were wearing a pretty white lingerie that you hoped would help calm your husband's bad temper.
As soon as the door was opened, you noticed Taehyung's slender and tall figure illuminated by the moonlight that filtered through the blinds, but you couldn't decipher what expression his face had at that moment.
What if you were rejected? Surely your pride couldn't handle it. You bit your lips impatient for his silence. The non-annoyed Tae would have already said some horny comment or lunged at you, but he remained under the doorway without intending to make any movement.
-Do you think that this way you will solve things? -It makes you shudder to hear that voice so hoarse and cold. You are a little disconcerted, so you abandon the pose you had and decide to sit on the edge of the bed with your gaze fixed on the floor. -Seriously, it was not my intention to make you feel that your origins bother me and that I don't like your parents. "Jeez Taehyung, I would love you the same if you were the sexy farmer from Daegu and not a famous singer!" You exclaim a little upset, just a little, you hate when everything goes wrong between the two of you.
Then you look up and see him in front of you: -Would you be mine regardless? What? And if I tell you now that I would like to move to Daegu, would we
We will separate and you will never wear outfits that are so hot for me again? You let out a small laugh, he is so sincere and spontaneous.
-I may not be a big fan of the countryside, but if you are happy and the children are happy there, it will be more than enough for me-You answer honestly.
Then you get out of bed and whisper against his lips: - Regarding the hot outfits, I will wear them as long as you are willing to take them off.
Taehyung seals his lips against yours in a hungry kiss, you have to cling to him when you feel your legs tremble and then he decides to give you a slight push so that you fall on the bed, positioning himself over you. -I would never get tired of having to take them off, beautiful. It's my favorite part.
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His routine that Sunday had been quite simple. After leaving Minho with your mother, you and Jungkook had gotten to work on your respective studies; nothing out of this world, perhaps tranquility reigned in their home at that moment but they both had to accept that they loved listening to their son's mischievous laugh and participating in some of his occurrences,and they were a little desperate due to the overwhelming silence that reigned in their home. home. Then it was time for dinner, and it was as quiet as their afternoon had been.
Had they fought or something like that? Not exactly, but those days were the ones where the most stress fell on both of them, whether it was because of their jobs or other issues, both of them were very aware that in those times they couldn't annoy each other, so they preferred to keep silence.
Jungkook had gone to bed before you, but what surprised you most was seeing him sleeping in the same clothes, he wasn't usually one of those, he was too clean.
You went to take a bath anyway, came out in his towel and then left it on the side of the bed when you started putting the cream on.
You felt strong hands pull your waist causing you to fall completely on the mattress, then you wet and naked had a dry and clothed Jungkook cornering you.
-I can't keep pretending to be decent-You can't help but leave your confused face aside causing Jungkook to smile against your lips-I've been wanting to make love to you all day and now that I have the chance I won't let it go.
Then you smile a huge smile while you put your arms behind Jungkook's neck and wrap your legs around him: -And what are you waiting for? Show me.
And well after all the house was not going to be so silent anymore, not silent at all.
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