My Skin With His...

Up Against...

[Requested]

Kim Namjoon x Female Reader (POC)

Fluff/Angst

2/4 Part Series

[Backstory][Miss Woo POV][Year:2004]

[Medical Camp Based in Mali]

“Miss Woo, if you are done checking patients on this side of the tent, there are children on the far side that have just arrived, please see to it that they are seen and if they need any water or other facilities.” Mr. Choi authorised

“Yes sir, I’ll get right to them” I replied, in a rushed manner.

I quickly finished taking the temperature of the child I was checking, while reassuring the mothers that another nurse will be round to give the food supplements to them. Handing a small teddy bear to the child, I head over to the far side of the medical tent.

The sounds of children screaming in pain, mothers weeping for help, cries of families who have lost their children due to the severity of the disease they had. Its been a very long and distressing six months, both mentally and physically. Witnessing so much pain, it is hard to watch on television alone, to be in the midst of it, is an overwhelming experience.

I've got 3 weeks left until I get sent back to South Korea. Due to the fact that this job is very heart wrenching for a low experienced nurse like myself, my medical training only allowed me 6 months maximum at a time to ensure I was exposed to the environment but not for a long time that it would have a negative impact on me mentally. With that being said, I am enjoying the work I’m doing but in this field, I’m not sure my heart can take this much pain.

Weaving through hospital beds, swerving families, and curving fellow nurses, I make it the newly arrived families, rushing my greeting to them, I begin to examine each child, providing food supplies for them and their families, as well as nutrition supplements for the time being.

I finally get to the last family that had arrived, again I greeted them and proceeded to take the temperature of the child.

“She’s smiling at you.” the mother spoke. I look at the mother then back at the child. I had trained myself to focus on the job, I had forgotten what it was like to look at my patients and physically see them. This child was not like the other children I had checked. She was not crying, nor whining. She seems almost curious about her surroundings. She was in pain it was evident, she was uncomfortable. She looked at me, her smile weak but still there. The few muscles she had left in her face working their best to perform with grace.

I looked over her body, she was small, muscles deteriorating slowly, bones on full display. My heart sunk at the sight of her. Her stomach vastly bigger than the rest of her, due to the gas built-up from her not being able to eat. Her hand opened wide as she reaches towards me.

She tapped me. Only a few times on the wrist while I was feeding her.

I look at her eyes. They are wide, almost resembling a fascination with something.

[cɛɲi - means pretty/beautiful in Bambara, the native language in Mali.]

“cɛɲi” she spoke faintly, her chest heaving as she strained the energy she had to speak again

“cɛɲi” she spoke again, a little louder. exhaustion flooded her body as she laid there motionless.

“She said pretty, she thinks you’re, pretty,” her mother said chuckling lightly, as tears ran down her face. She caressed her child's head, softly brushing the hair on little girl's head with her hand. “I want the best for my daughter, even if that means having to give her to someone who can give her the best future she can have.”

I look at the mother, her eyes scintillated with a glint of a plea.

In her eyes, she was screaming. She was screaming so loud and with so much pain. She was broken. I have seen mothers cry for their children, for their children to get better. I have seen mothers beg for the lives of their children to be saved or to be spared. However, all those cries were verbal. This mother, her cry was silent, and yet it was the loudest cry I have heard.

My eyes start to water as she stares back at me. It was painful to look at her, I wanted to tell her that her daughter will be ok. But tomorrow is never promised for the children that come into this tent. She reached for my hand, holding it tightly. The tips of her fingers damped from wiping her tears.

“Please save my daughter.” she pleaded lowly, her hands shaking.

“Please take my daughter and save her” she bowed her head into my our hands “Please” she spoke, weeping faintly

I rub my thumb along the back of her hands, looking back at the daughter. She was sound asleep, mouth open slightly as faint snores escape.

“I will do my best to save her” I state, gathering all the courage I could. the mother raised her head, I could tell she believed that I would do my best to save her, but she could also tell how low in confidence I was.

She let go of my hands and held her daughter, one hand on her head, the other holding her hand. I stood up, placing water on the side table of the bed and walked towards the quit of the tent, and head towards the main headquarters of the base.

“Mr. Choi, sir, sorry to disturb but I would like to take my break” I expressed, trying to hide the pain in my voice.

“You have worked hard today, please, take your break and grab something to eat” He stated while gesturing me to go forward. I nod and walk towards the staff sleeping tent.

Passing the curtains of the sleeping tent, I lie on my bed and exhale. I stare at the ceiling, the sounds of footsteps and rushed conversation flood my surroundings, yet my hearing was deafened by the words of the mother.

‘Please take my daughter and save her’

‘Please’

I sit up on my bed, arms resting on my thighs as I contemplate whether, I am confident in the decision I have come up with.

“Miss Clare, can I ask you a question?” I semi-yell as she walks passed hastily. whipping her head to my directly, she walks back slowly.

“Yes, Miss Woo. How can I help you?” she said smiling, attempting to hide the stress in her features.

“As nurses, are we able to adopt children from the camp?” I ask, fiddling with my fingers. She tilted her head at me slightly, she could read my features, it was clear I was being affected by my surrounding and it was burning me. She sighed.

Up Against...

[Requested]

Kim Namjoon x Female Reader (POC)

Fluff/Angst

1/4 Part Series

[Letter]

Salut Maman

Its the 17th of April, today was really fun. I had my first class at Seoul National University today, it was an introduction to the university as a whole and to the subject. I’m really excited to start my course, I decided to follow in Miss Woo’s footsteps and become a nurse just like her. I made a few new friends as well.

Miss Woo helped me move into my accommodation, she is worried about me being by myself but I told her I will be ok. This will be my last week with Miss Woo, I plan to thank her for helping me and taking care of me. I got a job at Daiso Market, so I will still be sending money back home.

I hope you stay safe, I've become very independent and strong thanks to you and Miss Woo. I will come back home to see you soon.

I’ll make you proud, I promise.

Maman je t'aime

Y/N

[Letter]

I folded the letter and placed it in the envelope, setting the letter next to the photo of my mother and father. I admire the photo in its frame. I smile softly.

“I’ll see you soon” I sigh, as I get up from my desk and walk out of my room towards the kitchen.

No one is home, Miss Woo is still at her shift at the hospital and won’t be back until later this evening. The house aroma stained with the smell of freshly cooked food I had made earlier.

[Buzz][Text from Kira]

‘Y/N’

‘We’re going out tonight, do you want to come along’

‘We’re going to the restaurant we saw earlier, it’s gonna be me Tim, Jay and Ava.’

‘We’re meeting at 8:30pm in front of the university, let me know if you’re coming’

[Text from Kira]

[Buzz][Text from Miss Woo]

‘Hey Y/N, I’m sorry but I got pulled into another overnight shift.’

‘I get the whole day off tomorrow so we can do something then.’

‘If you want to go out tonight let me know where you're going and if you will be with people.’

‘Make sure to sleep well’

‘Have a goodnight’

[Text from Miss Woo]

[Text to Miss Woo]

‘Hi, it’s ok’

‘We can spend the whole day together tomorrow so it works out’

‘Don’t overwork yourself’

‘I made food, it's in the kitchen when you come home’

‘I’ll be going out tonight with Kira and some others friends I made at university today to explore around the campus, I won't be out for long though.’

‘I’ll be safe’

[Text to Miss Woo]

[Text to Kira]

‘Hey Kira’

‘Yeah, I’ll be down to come along’

‘I’ll meet you at 8:30′

[Text to Kira]

Her.... Her Right There....

San (Ateez) x Female Reader (POC)

Fluff

The wind grazed upon your cheeks, your teeth chattering together and body held by your winter jacket as you stood in line waiting to be served at a café. You had decided to take a trip to Seoul as a treat to yourself. You always wanted to explore different countries and South Korea was on your list.

This café was very well known and recommended as on of the top places to go. If it wasn’t for that, you would not be waiting in line. The sun had touched your skin lightly as you waited outside. This sky being lightly cloudy and bright, it made it a little easier to wait. The line had cascaded around the corner on the street. As you took another step closer to the entrance, u could feel the warmth of the café spilling out of the door and caressing your face softly.

Just as you were about to zone out again, u heard screams coming from ahead. You turn towards the direction of them and saw a person dressed in all black with a hat and face mask on. Not understanding the situation you decided to turn back and see the menu.

The group of girls had gotten closer to the café, also following this person. You screwed your eyebrows, irritated, but still minding your business. You finally get into the café, the interior was dark but not in a gloomy manner but more so a warm manner. You felt comfortable and welcomed. Reaching the front counter you order and wait for your drink and pastry.

“Y/N” said the barrister. You thanked him and walked out the café. As much as you would like to stay and sit inside the café, it was too crowded. The girls were still there watching this person. At this point you concluded that he was an idol. What you hadn’t noticed is that the crowd had gotten bigger and there was music as well. Curiosity sprung and you walked over to the crowd.

“8 Make one team......” you could barely hear what was being said by the people facing the crowd because of all the screaming and fangirling. A fan near you had a banner which wrote ‘ATEEZ’ on it. Your lit up, in shock and surprise. But you couldn’t hear anything to clarify for yourself that it was Ateez in front of you.

You began to push through to get closer, or maybe just close enough to get a better view and not upset the fans that were shorter than you. You found yourself a good spot to see what was going on. Ateez were doing a small fan meet, just dancing and talking with fans. You couldn’t help but smile. Not to sure what they were saying, you still participated in the conversation .... kinda.

Ateez began to freestyle to different song of their choice. Yeosang has just finished his freestyle and everyone was applauding and chanting. Next to freestyle was San. He walked into the middle of the circle that was formed by the members. He looked across the crowd, made direct eye contact with you and wink. Before getting into his zone to freestyle. It didn’t register that he had winked at you, you brushed it thinking he was looking somewhere behind or nearby to you.

You watch intently as he would glide across the concrete, roll and tut in uniqueness to the music. You were in awe. Once the music had stopped he fell into his ending pose, effortlessly and looked at you again and winked again. At this point you were certain he was looking at you but u still had doubt about, that was until another fan had noticed and told you.

“Oh my..... he really likes to look at you, you know” she said giggling. That’s were your eyes widened and you looked for San. You looked from the left side of the ‘stage’ to the right, only to realise he had moved to your side of the crowd. And he was infact looking at you. You smiled at him and he smiled as he hid behind Yunho.

Wooyoung looked over at San and noticed that he looked flustered.

“San-ie, why do you look so flustered?” He question into the mic. He shook his head no and continued to hide behind Yunho, becoming a giggling mess. Yunho continued to say its a girl in the crowd that made him like this.

Everyone began to search and accuse random fans that they are the one that made San flustered. San, while giggling, was saying no but then walked closer to you side of the crowd and gestured to you.

Moonlight Tears...

Yugyeom x Female Reader (POC)

Angst and Fluff

Pushing the curtains wide, revealing nothing but the slightly quite streets of Paris. Street lights and traffic lights illuminating the dark that was invading the night.

Opening the window slightly, you welcomed the crisp air of November to fill your lungs. Breathing slowly, you admired the view from your apartment. Leaning a little to the side you found the Eiffel Tower. Fixing your seating position in order to see the night display better, resting you elbow on the window pane and placing your chin in your hand, you admirer the view in front of you.

Breathing slowly, inhaling the cold, crisp air from outside and exhaling whatever was left. You sank into your thoughts. One inparticular that lingered on your mind was the passing of your closest friend, that occurred early March.

Your eyes began to feel heavy, slowly filling with tears. You turn back, in search of your husband who was sound asleep covers covering only his lower body, no shirt on, arms spread across the bed, mouth hung open slightly.

You turned back towards the window, noticing the clouds that were covering the moon began to glide past, allowing the moon to ignite the surrounding scenery with light. The moon’s rays seeped thought the window, illuminating the dark room.

Still staring at the view, you gave into you emotions. Allowing the tears to stream down, as you recalled all the memories you had of your dear friend.

Almost by instinct, yugyeom woke up to the sound of sniffling, looking towards the light coming from the window. He saw you wiping your tears while looking out the window. Most husbands, when seeing their wife crying by a window would first go and comfort them, but not yugyeom. No, instead he admired you.

Fixing himself to sit up, feet landing on the floor softly. He leaned forward resting his elbows on his thighs to better his focus. He watched you.

Watched how the moon light got absorbed into your skin, how you lips were slightly swollen and had a slight shade of pink in them. How you eyes glistened even more because of your tears. As much as your skin absorbed the moonlight it also reflected a small shine back.

Yugyeom has never seen you so breathing taken before. He finally decided he was done admiring you and the beauty of your skin in the moonlight. He stood up and walked towards you. To invested in you thoughts you hadn’t notice you woke yugyeom until you heard his feet patter against the fall boards.

You wiped your tear, trying to hide the fact you were crying. You turned, and performed you best fake smile of the morning.

“Hi” you said faintly, voice rusty from crying

“Baby....” he dragged, voice deep, sleep still lingering on his vocals “ it’s 3:20 in the morning, what wrong?” He asked head tilted to the side as he stood in front of you.

“Urm....” you voice shaky, as you sniffle “I was just thinking of someone” you say shrugging you shoulders looking away.

Yugyeom sat next to you on the little sofa near the window. Placing his hand on your cheek he wiped the newest tear that dared to fall from your eye.

“Look at me... please baby” he pleaded, searching and waiting from your eyes to meet his. “I Know how much you miss them and I know how much it hurts knowing that you can’t go and see them. But they see you, their watching over you every now and then making sure that you are okey. They’re probably here right now, seeing you cry because of them and not being able to help you is probably hurting them a lot. They inspired you to be happier than before, remember them as your second happiness because I’m you first happiness, but nonetheless, it hurts a lot seeing you crying like this and I can’t help you the way I want to.” He stated keeping strong eye contract with you. He wanted you to feel every word and you did.

“If it helps, we can do a day trip back to London to visit their grave, would you want to do that?” He asked sincerity and hope coating his voice.

You nodded slightly, tears swelling rapidly in your eyes as you leaned forward to hug him. He held you firmly, making sure to remind you that he is here for you. Resting his chin on the tip of your head, he began to hum. Softly grazing your arm with his finger tips and humming always soothed you, it was second nature to do that.

Your grip on the back of Yugyeom got tighter as you finally felt comfortable enough to release all the emotions you had been trying to prevent.

The light noise of the streets below and the gentle vibrations of Yugyeom’s humming calmed you down much fast that you expected. He chuckled to himself.

“You know...” he trailed off “ woke up by the sound of your sniffling and when I saw you by the window just in your own world crying, you became even more beautiful” he smiled kissing the top of your head.

“I had to admir you for a minute. The way your beautiful skin welcomed the moonlight and how the moonlight returned the favour, how your eyes had such an amazing glow and twinkle in them. How your lips..” he paused for bit, licking his own “ how your lips had a slight pink to them and were swollen. How your cheeks became puffy and slightly round. You just looked so stunning” he finished his praise.

Your ear connecting with the skin of Yugyeom’s chest, you could hear his heart beat increase as he praised you. You tilted your head up, making direct eye contact with your loving husband.

“I love you” you said, tears still steaming down your face. Voice still shaky

Your Normal With Me...

BamBam (Got7) x Female Reader (POC)

Fluff

Aurthor’s note: (H/N) stands for hotel name.

“Would that be all, sir?” I asked to the customer I was serving.

“Yeah, that’s all thank you” the customer said handing me the menu.

“Lovely, I will be right back with your meals” I said smiling while taking the menu for the customer’s hands.

*okey Y/N it’s 7:45, just an hour and 15 minutes to go then your shift is done and you can go home. An hour 15* I took a deep breath and waited on other customers that entered the restaurant.

Working in a Caribbean/ West Indian restaurant has its ups and downs. The up side being that you have a very strong family system around you, so it’s not even like your at work, it’s more so like your at home number 2. Another up side is that you get to take the left over food from the evening home.

One down side and the thing that normally didn’t ruins my evenings is the aunties or even uncles that are unnessarily curious about me and my life outside the restaurant and that is exactly what happened earlier this evening. I had three aunties, that come here quite often so I was expect them to have a comment on me (like they usually do). This time they made a comment about my love life, but I mean being Caribbean you kind of expect these comments but what hit hard was the fact that they started to bring my mother into conversation and trying to exclaim that I am disappointing her and the family because I do not have a child or even a husband yet.

Trying to get that conversation out of my head for the rest of the evening, became harder and harder. As all of a sudden a fluid of couples came through the door two-by-two. My heart began to sink a bit. I sat on a stool and waited for the meal I had to bring to table 12. My head in my hands, as I leaned on the bar. I try to encourage my self a little bit.

*Y/N aunties will be aunties okey? You will get a husband in due time. You are strong and don’t a husband right now. Take your time okey? Your love will come to you just enjoy for now*

“I agree, enjoy your life for now” a voice a little higher that regular voices said will clapping his hands.

My head shot up, I stared right ahead as I slowly began to realise I said all of that out loud. My eyes wide, I hear the same person laughing lightly at the surprise expression on my face.

“If I can have a say in this conversation that you are having with yourself...” he giggled inbetween before continuing “I think you are a very beautiful woman, it’s not everyday a guy like me sees a woman with honey bronze skin and facial features that are just angelic.” His full attention on me as he expresses his thoughts to me.

“And if I’m honest I wouldn’t mind taking this strong woman in front of me out one day...” I turn to him, his eyes completely fixated on mine. My mouth hang open a little as I realised who was infront of me. I take a minute to “properly” collect my thoughts before I reply to this beautiful man in front of me.

“Well, BamBam, this strong girl infront of you is trying extremely hard not to fangirl” I say while smiling at him. His eyes open wide as he realised I knew who he was. I giggled at his expression before my colleague handed me the order for table 12.

Taking the order to the table, placing the plates of food and the drinks on the table I thank the customers and encourage them to enjoy their meal. I had a very strong feeling the BamBam was watching me, standing up straight to walk back, my gut was completely correct. Any IGot7 that knows BamBam, knows that he doesn’t hide his flirting, so while I look up to walk back his eyes were fixed on me. I smirked realising I hadn’t accepted his offer yet. Reaching the bar again, I collect all the confidence I had from the last 10 minutes to let out a response to his offer.

“Oh BamBam...” I trail off. He leaned closer to me, he hand somehow resting on the stool I was sat on, he hums in response.

“ so what day you planning to have off?” I ask, leaning in slightly so that are eyes met but are lips were still far apart from each other. He licked his lips and stared at mine.

“You normal with me, why?” He asked, now looking deep into my eyes.

“Because, if I’m not I’d be like every other ahgase, if I’m honest I’m very nervous infront of you” I stated trying to hold it together, and hold my confidence as much as I could.

“But you see, your shaking in your seat darling” he chuckled looking down at my thighs. He licked his lips again and looked back up to me. Guilt was basically written on my forehead. I breathe out slowly and look to the side.

*damn, I thought I had my shaking under control*

“So miss...” he looks down and reads my name tag “ Y/N what time do you finish tonight?” He smirked.

“In about 35 minutes” I say looking at the clock, one to tell the time and two try and calm down a little bit.

“Okey” he says standing up and collecting his food from the waiter behind the bar. Taking the receipt from the bag and grabbing the pen the my top pocket of my work top, and wrote on it. Folding it up and putting both the paper and the pen into my top pocket again. He winked “make sure to be there okey?” He raised his eyebrow before walking away.

My eyes open in surprise I quickly take out the receipt and begin to read the back of it. Before I could comprehend the first word. Bambam has made his way back to me and leaned on my back a little, his mouth close to my ear his breathe soft.

“Thank you for treating me normally” he said he pecked my ear softly before going back out the door.

I waited patiently for confirmation that the door had officially closed and he was completely gone. I look up at the waiter behind the bar, she was smiling

“Go to the break room and read the note, no one is in there right now” she handed me the key. I swiftly grab the keys from her hand and speed walk in a very ‘calm’ manner to disguise my fangirling and my over excited-ness.

I get to the break room and quickly close the door. And pull out the receipt again from my pocket. My hands shaking as I begin to unfold it.

-To my dear Y/N, meet me at the entrance of Hotel (H/N) at 9:30. Don’t be late!

Also I believe that your parents are more than proud of you. Even if those women don’t think so :)

Thank you for being normal with me

You Are The Greatest Sunrise I’ve Seen...

JB (Got7) x Female Reader (POC)

Fluff

JB’s POV

(*...* - inner thoughts)

JB POV

I was around 5am in the morning. The air was very crisp due to it being the beginning of spring. I have gone to my ‘thinking place’ as I like to call it. It’s a small hill that over looks Seoul city. It’s very quite round here so time seems to really fly when I’m here.

The trees behind me offer a form protection from the rest of the world, well, the traffic at the bottom of the hill. The sun just began to rise, making the winter fog look like a light bed sheet over the city buildings. As the sun began to creep higher up the sky, the rays were a light sunflower yellow across the city as the sky had shades of rose pink and baby pastel blue painted along it. I love watching the sunrise from here it is almost like a healing moment for me.

I lean a little on my car front, fully taking in the view, watching as the sun’s rays carefully hugged each building it came across. I heard something in the trees behind me but I didn’t pay it no mind. The noise soon stopped and was replaced by the sound of heavy breathing, like a person out of breathe. I turned expecting to see a normal runner. She wasn’t a normal runner.

She was a foreigner, she was hunched over, hand on her knees trying to catch her breathe. I couldn’t help but watch her. She had very dark skin, almost resembeling dark chocolate or a deep oak colour, she wore a lime green sport bra that complemented her skin so beautifully, it was mesmerising. She wore what looked like normal black leggings and she had regular running trainers on. She had a shirt in her hand, to my guess she took it off during her run. Without realising the sun had risen a little bit more to where the rays caressed her skin. Highlighting the beads of sweat on her skin and illuminating her skin even more. She was breathe taking.

She began to stand up straight, and look around to gather her surrounding. She saw me and smiled at me. Her beautiful teeth greeting me. I knodded and gave a little smile back, trying not to show that my heartbeat had increased. I turned back around facing the city in hopes to hind my now red face.

Her features were so beautiful, her eyes were so soft and had some form of safety in them, they made me think of the song pretty brown eyes by Mint Condition. Her lips were so fully, they looked so soft to but a little dry I think because she hasn’t drank water yet. Come to think about I don’t think she had water. I turn back around to see if she was still there. She wasn’t instead she was at the edge of the hill, staring down at the city, her breathing had gone back to normal now and she became even more breathe taking that before.

I walked around the front of my car, opened the driver seat door and pulled out an unopened bottle of water. I closed the door and stare at the bottle for a second.

*How am I supposed to give this to her?*

*What should I say?*

*Jaebum, you are Jaebum, just say ‘hey do you want some water?’ Yeah that should be good*

I take a deep breathe and turn towards her again this time she was sitting down on the hill, completely taking in the view of the sunrise over the city.

*Here goes nothing*

I clear my throat as I walk towards her. I stop as I’m a bit closer to her, she looks up at me, those eyes are so captivating, I think I got lost for a while in them.

“Hi” her voice was soft and smooth, like honey but delicate like a daisy.

“Urm..... Hi..... I wonder if you want water?” I say nervously while holding out the water to her. She smiled, her smile was so warm and encouraging. I smile back as she took the water from my hand.

As she took the water, her hand grazed over mine. Her hands were so soft, I didn’t want her to let go.

She opened the bottle and drank from it slowly, I think she was trying to hide the thirst she had a little.

“Thank you” she said her smile again welcoming me, cause she didn’t put her mouth on the bottle while she was drinking, she began to handed it back to me.

“No, you keep. You need it” I say shaking my head and pushing her hand lightly back to her. She smiled again looking at my hand on hers

“Are you sure?” She asked, moving her eyes from our hands to my eyes, I think she was search for a change of opinion.

“Yes, you keep it” I reply before walking off, back to my car. I heard the gravel behind me move a bit. Soon after I felt a tap on my shoulder, it was her again. This time she was a little bit more closer now. Her cheeks a little round in a good way, her hair was a bit of a mess and she had a head band around her hair line. She smiled again in a relief that I stopped after she tapped me.

“Wait, what is your name?” She said, her voice soft again but more delicate than before. She spoke as if she didn’t want to scare me.

“Oh, my name is Jaebum” I said smiling at how her eyes lit up bright as I responded. I smiled at her as she repeated it back.

“Jaebum?” She asked, to see if she said it right, tilting her head to the side. I smile at her, again at how cute she was.

“Yes, and what is your name?” I asked nodding slightly letting her know she got my name correct. She giggled a little, I soon fell in love with her giggle, I wish I could hear it forever.

“My name is Y/N” she smiled even brighter this time. She lifted her head a little looking past my eyes and frowned her eyebrows. She took her hand and took a small leaf out of my hair and let it go in the direction of the wind.

While she was business with the leaf, I watched her every movement. How she handled the leaf, how she softly touch my hair and pulled out the leaf and made sure she didn’t hurt me at all. She was so wonderful.

“Thank you... Y/N” I gave her a soft smile and look into her eyes for a little bit. Getting lost in her eyes seemed like my new hobby and I enjoyed it very much. She smiled again at me but she couldn’t hold the eye contact for to long, I think she was nervous, but it was cute.

She stepped back and looked at her watch for the time, her eyes opened wide as she realised the time and looked back at me.

“Thank you Jaebum, I have to go now, bye bye” she said smiling and walking back towards the part of the trees she came out from.

“Oh.... bye bye” I said waving at her, knowing she can’t see me. I look down at the ground, and then back to the city and the sunrise.

Take a Rest....

Bang Chan/Chris x Female Reader (POC)

Fluff/ smut kinda but not really

“Chris?...” you asked forcing the ‘s’ to linger a little longer in the air. He hummed in response as the majority of his atttention was on perfecting the arrangement for a song he has been working on for his group Stray Kids.

“I’ve been thinking....... and I have been watching you for while.....” as you trail off, you notice Chris’s eyebrow raise in curiousity as he slowed down his movements in order to focus on both you and the piece of music.

“Maybe you should take a break for a bit, you have been on this piece for weeks preparing for another comeback when this new comeback hasn’t even happened yet.” His full attention was now on you, his gaze more so filled with amusement more so than annoyance.

He began to admire the concern that you had for him and his health. The more he admired you, the more he began to zone out and focus on the features that he loved about you. The way your hair would have little fly-away hair even though you spent a whole night with your hair wrapped in order to perfect your slicked bun hairstyle. The way your eyes would hold a large amount of affection, love, admiration and truth in them. The way your skin would glow as bright as possible even if you ‘claim’ your skin is dull or dry. The way your smile would embrace not only him but everyone around. His last focus was your lips, he licked his in anticipation, as he remebered the first time he got to feel your soft full lips against his, and remembered the first kiss that you both had shared at the beginning of the day.

“And that is why as your GIRLFRIEND I advocate that you should take a break and have a nap or something along those lines” you finally finished you protest, with your arms crossed in front of you. You soon came to the realisation that Chris had zoned out and was staring at your lips. You, being the tease that you are, decided to play with him for a little while.

You moved closer to him, resting your hands on the arms of the chair he was sitting and leaned forward, just enough making sure that your noses were close enough to touch. You noticed that Chris began closing his eyes in anticipation, believing wholely that you were going to kiss him.

You pulled back giggling slightly, his head tilted to the side, his eyebrow cocking up in confusion.

“So.....are you going to listen to me?” You question in a seductive tone, while slowly licking your lips on purpose.

Chris responded with a nod as he watched your tongue slowly retract back into your mouth. His cheeks turning a blossom pink, as he swallowed hard.

You knew that he was not going to listen to you even if you did plan on repeating yourself. So, you just stood up and walked out. You turned your head to the mirror that was near the bedroom door, to see if your beloved boyfriend was still watching you. He indeed was, but you had noticed that made a squeezing gesture with his hands. You giggled to yourself as you walked out the room. Knowing Chris, you were completely positive that he would not be able to focus.

My Promise To You...

Jimin (BTS) x Female Reader (POC)

Fluff

Slightly more the 1k Words

It’s 9:00am in the morning, the rain welcoming you to a new day as it taps lightly on the windows of your room. The lightly creeping up upon the window ledge.

Rain always seemed to sooth you, no matter what time of day, whether it be in the morning, during the day or in the evening, The rain became one of the main wonders in life in which your were greatful for.

While still laying on your back, contemplating about your duties of the day. You felt an arm sleepily making its way across your torso, to bring you into the embrace of the body it belonged to.

“What are you thinking about?” He asked, in a husky but almost soft voice, with a hint of admiration. His eyes still closed, as he makes himself comfortable and awaiting your reply.

“The rain” you simple stated, smiling as your favourite memory came to mind.

~

20th May

“Jimin don’t u dare put down this umbrella” I stated sternly.

“Or what?” He asked teasingly, as he slowly began to close the umbrella. His smile counted in mischief, he eyes watching mine closely.

I began to look around for shelter. I spotted a bus stop a bit further from where we were standing, I prepared myself to make a run for it. Jimin caught on to this plan.

“You know I’ll catch you if you run” Jimin, with a smirk on his face drop the umbrella, and just like I planned, I dipped towards the bus stop.

The rain hit my skin hard, to be honest I was not in fear for my make up it was more so my hair that was the issue. I could feel my freshly straighten locks reverting back to curls.

In my train of thought about my hair, I hadn’t noticed that Jimin had grab waist to keep me in the rain. He spun me around, his smile made me so weak and I knew he knew that. His eyes glistening under the light of the street lamps.

“You watched the process of me straightening my hair, and purposely bring me out in the rain just to drop the umbrella..... I will actually kill you one day” I said sighing contemplating on my life decision for the evening.

Without saying anything, he smiled, leaned closer and at that moment pressed his lips against mine. His touch was light at first, almost as if he didn’t want to hurt or even damage me.

This was the first time we kissed, our lips moulded together as if they were meant to be with one another.

Our tongues didn’t crash but instead danced together, allowing each other to feel. No one was dominant nor submissive in the kiss, yet I became completely drunk from it.

Jimin pulled away, and put the umbrella back up, above us.

“You seem drunk” he said, smirking proudly at what he had done to me.

“This still doesn’t make up for my hair Jiminie” I punched he chest lightly. He placed his hand on my lower back and we walked back towards my apartment.

~

You turned your head to meet his, noses barely touching. You begin to re-position your body so that your are laying on your side, facing Jimin completely. He smiled, caressing your lower back. His fingertips ghostly grazing your lower back.

“Your skin will always fascinate me, you know that Y/N?” Jimin said, push the curtain that was above the bed out, so that more light could enter the room.

“It is such an extraordinary thing. Such a soft ebony, but yet so vibrant and with so much history embedded. It’s beautiful.” He chuckles, listening to himself. He became quite shy as he expressed he love for your skin colour like he normally does to encourage you for the day. This became constant because tou expressed to him how you were worried about what people said about you two dating and how people would most likely not like you because of your skin colour.

“And the most beautiful skin belongs to the most beautiful woman, who belongs to the most brilliant man” he explains smiling much brighter, once he notices how big your smile had gotten.

Your eyes soon became clouded with sadness, as you remembered that your baby is going back on tour in two days. It almost didn’t seem fair to you, considering he had just came back, but you had to remind yourself that you signed up for this when you agreed to be his girlfriend. This agreement dating back to 2 years from now.

Jimin noticed the sadness in your eyes and automatically, as if it was instinct, kissed your lips. His soft lips delicately moulded with yours, the kiss itself was full of reassurance and love.

Jimin knew what your mind was like. He knew that you were upset and he knew you were finding it difficult watching him go and have to wait for a long time till he came back.

He pulled away slowly, almost as if to savour the taste of your lips a little longer.

“Baby girl, promise me something...” he trailed off waiting for your response.

You hummed in reply, encouraging him to continue.

“When I leave for this tour, promise me you will stay happy. Promise me that you will smile as bright as you do when I’m around.” He looked deep into your eyes, before he continued “Promise me that you will always smile when thinking of me and that you won’t cry at my absence” his gaze now completely locked on your eyes, just so he can see if there is a slight change in your emotion.

And there was. Your eyes carried the wholeness for love, appreciation and admiration. You smile whole-heartedly and kiss his nose gently.

“I promise Jiminie. But...” you take your finger and press it on his nose lightly, his eyebrows furrawning in confusion.

“You have to promise to come back to me, completely untouched by other girls” you raise an eyebrow after your proposal.

He laughs at the statement, but agreed none-the-less.

Jimin pulled his hand from under the sheets and pointed in pinky finger to the head board of the bed, you did the same and intertwined your pinky with his. You leaned forward and kissed your thumb, as did he.

Pinky fingers still intertwined you lean forward again and kiss him. A much more meaningful kiss that the previous, as this one was filled with

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So basically........ I’m gonna try out this writing thing and see how it goes. Obviously I’m not sure if I’m gonna continue however, the option is there. So please enjoy my pieces and if anything give me little bit of feedback if you want xx