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happy fourth birthday mono.! the edit is a homage to the mixtape which made my life, and of so many others, better. i am thankful each day to rm for making this and giving us all a musical gift which is surely from the heavens.

all the lovely people featured in the feedback page :

isi [ @raplinesmoon​ ]

anna [ @namchyoon ]

nixie [ @astronaut-jin-moon​ ]

sae [ @taechnological​ ]

Idol Namjoon! x reader

genre: fluff on top of fluff

warnings: bike accident, Joonie is a bit sad at first but it’s very short :((

a/n: this is just a very sweet little drabble I hope you like it!

// this is a part of a short drabble series I’m working on and it’s loosely connected to The Party And The Broom (I’ll link it at the end) but you can read it as a stand-alone.

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The moment Namjoon had met Jungkook’s new girlfriend at the Jack In The Box pre-release party and had seen how enamoured with each other they were, it’s like something clicked within him. It’s like he realized at that moment he didn’t have to be alone.

He could want to fall in love again. It wasn’t selfish or egoistical, he deserved to find someone, to be happy and share that happiness with another person.

And so with that mindset, he went on a few dates, never finding exactly what his heart was longing for. It’s not that they weren’t good enough or kind enough. They just didn’t stir something in him, he never felt the urge to kiss them after walking them home or contact them again for a second date. He began to feel unmoored and disenchanted.

Like maybe, he just wasn’t meant to find THAT someone.

And so he did what never failed to bring him comfort, he went biking along the Han River. Watched in awe how the wind blew through the green summer leaves, wondered if there was a melody to it that the human ear could not catch.

He basked in the warm breeze, watching people go by, children laughing, couples holding hands.

That’s when he saw you.

You were like a magnet and he found himself caught in your magnetic field, under your spell. Soft gusts of wind kept blowing strands of hair in your face, blurring your vision.

And that’s how you fell off your bike, hands right in front of you to try and soften the fall.

He gasped and started biking faster to get to you, heart skipping a beat.

When he got to you, you were still down, probably a bit shocked at the sudden accident. He got off his bike in a hurry, it fell to the side but he couldn’t bring himself to care at this moment. He kneeled down next to you.

“Are you hurt, how do you feel?!” He asked, voice laced with concern. You turned your head towards the deep voice, cheeks cherry red.

“Y-yeah.. I think so..?” Your voice came out a bit shaky.

You were very much embarrassed, that he could tell. He felt an urge to help you, tuck the strands of hair that had fallen in front of your eyes behind you ears.

Instead of doing something that embarrassing and inappropriate, he simply extended his arm towards you, palm up.

You eyed him, gaze a bit wary before you accepted his offer and took his hand. You yelped in discomfort when he squeezed your hand to help you up, your palm was bruised and cut.

“You are hurt” You stared into his eyes and your own seemed to widen, like you’d recognized someone you knew. Except, if Namjoon already met you, he’s positive he would’ve remembered.

How could someone ever forget meeting you? You had the most beautiful presence he had ever been lucky enough to witness. He would be the stupidest man known to existence to not at least try and get to know you.

“It would.. seem so yeah” you whispered, like you both were in a tiny space where there only existed you and him, afraid that if you spoke just a little too loud, the moment would end, shatter into a million pieces, like glass, all around you.

Namjoon was enthralled by you. He felt possessed by your being and those sharp eyes. They seemed to hide secrets and dreams that would probably never be uttered. He never believed in love at first sight, never will.

What he believed in was two souls meeting and immediately feeling comforted by each other, drawn to each other. That’s what he felt with you, he was certain. Your hand was still in his.

“I can help, I have a first aid kit in my backpack, can I..?” His voice was deep and just shy of a whisper.

You nodded and he smiled, beautiful dimples on display. His presence felt like a warm hug from a dear friend, you felt fuzzy and safe, it was strange. In a good way, a comforting way.

You both settled on the grass a few feet away from where you had fallen, he tended to your wounds. You blushed, he laughed and comforted you. You both got to talking about life, your wildest dreams, family, the meaning of words.

Before you knew it, sunset came, bringing you back to reality. What was reality? It wasn’t the reality he had known barely a few hours ago, he felt hopeful and reinvigorated now. Funny how one meeting can change so many things.

“Will I see you again?” He questioned shyly, picking at the grass. You smiled coyly and your cheeks heated. You were adorable he thought, for the hundredth time today.

“Same place, same day next week?” You looked at him, eyes hopeful and a little embarrassed maybe. He took your hand and rubbed his thumb on the back of it, your skin was so soft and he, was simply human. How could he resist?

“Can’t wait” He replied, gaze locked into yours, unwavering. And he meant it, god he meant it.

| idol jungkook! x reader

| genre: romance, fluff, humour

| word count: 869

| a/n: a feel good, improbable scenario drabble born from an hilarious game of MASH, enjoy!

As you step outside of the elevator and onto the last floor of the HYBE building, you can’t help but wonder why you’re here. Over and over again. No cause why, how are you here?

You’re not working, as you usually do when you’re in this building (being a janitor and all), and you definitely feel like an impostor.

You feel a hand on your lower back, encouraging you to move, as you were very much standing still, eyes wide and heart racing like you’d just sprinted in the Olympics or something. Except you didn’t, you’re just a janitor, who’s very much smitten with the guy standing to your right, shooting you a dazzling bunny smile. Which is why you were here in the first place, J-Hope’s Jack In The Box pre-release party. As Jungkook’s date.

You have to force yourself really hard not to run back to the elevator and go home. This is embarrassing, cause who the fxck do you think you are?

“You okay?” a sweet, concerned voice asks you. You just stare into his big doe eyes. He looks a bit nervous. You probably look absolutely terrified, no wonder.

“It’ll be okay, I’m here alright?” He smiles.

“Let me introduce you to everyone”

Oh now you are SWEATING and you’re very thankful you didn’t forget to apply deodorant before you came here because, that would be your last straw. He tugs you by your waist and beckons you toward a group of guys who are laughing and chatting vigorously. Of course, you already know them, it’s his bandmates, the BTS boys. Yeah no, you can’t do this.

You stop in your track, and the beautiful black haired man stops and looks at you.

“Do you want us to go?” He brings a hand to his hair to try and comb it. He looks nervous. This is your fault, you never should’ve agreed. He stutters a bit “I-I.. I’m so sorry y/n I should’ve stopped to think about how you felt coming here.. I’m sorry..”

You bring a hand to his cheek, caressing the soft skin. “It’s ok, I agreed Kookie. You couldn’t have known..” You stare into his eyes and smile warmly, trying real hard to show him you’re not mad. He leans into your touch, like a cute little bunny. You swoon, you’re down so bad.

“Wanna go eat something? We can grab a drink and si-“ A voice you recognize cuts him off. You step away from your date.

“Hey y/n! I didn’t know you were working tonight, it’s good to see you!” It’s one of the events organizer, you’ve talked to him a few times while you were on lunch breaks, he’s nice.

“I’m glad i caught you, someone broke a glass and I’m kinda busy right now, could you go and clean it up?” He places a broom in your hand while you stare at him, motionless. “Thanks!” He goes off somewhere else, leaving you in shock.

Jungkook stares at the man, and then shifts his gaze to you.

“What the fxck” Is all he manages to say, while you stand there looking like a complete idiot. You both stand there, dumbfounded. I mean what did you both expect, you’re a janitor in this building, for fxck’s sake.

You see the Bangtan boys coming your way, and if a hole appeared beneath you right this instant, you would be immensely thankful. Hell you might start digging it right now, fxck wishful thinking.

“JAYKAYYYYY” You hear a high pitched voice saying, shaking you back to planet earth. You really wish you were a hallucination right about now.

The boys start swarming Jungkook while you stand there like a fxcking inanimate object, broom still in your hand. Why couldn’t you be a rock, life would have been easier. You sigh.

They all turn to look at you and you think your soul might’ve left your body.

Hoseok is the first to speak.

“Hey y/n right? I’m glad you’re here, you’re working tonight?” He smiles, a bit confused.

Your mouth is agape, like a fish, a really awkward looking fish. Why. Can’t. You. Talk.

“Yeah so about that… I told you guys I was um, bringing a date right..” Jungkook says, rubbing the back of his neck. He gets closer and puts a hand on your waist. “Yeah, that’s y/n, my date”

You couldn’t be more rigid even if you wanted to, you might change into a stone statue, nothing is out of the question.

They all stare at you, very confused, and Namjoon’s gaze shift to the broom in your hand.

“Cool, why are you holding a broom then?…”

“I- uh…. someone thought I was working tonight, um..” Your cheeks heat up so much you feel light headed.

The man eyes you, and shoots a sympathetic look your way. He takes the broom from your hand and gives it to a worker who was passing by. “Let’s get you a drink yeah?”

His smile is radiant, dimples on full display. Jungkook gazes at you, eyes big and hopeful.

You finally manage to talk, somewhat normally.

“Alright yeah, let’s do that”

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