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Impenetrable - Chapter Three

Paring: Hybrid/Poly BTS x reader

Series Link: Impenetrable Masterlist

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Warnings: cursing, mentions of death and killing

Taglist: Open

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What now?" he asks, breaking the momentary silence. "Even if the pack decides to let you stay, Eanses won't take kindly to your failure."

You look down, “Death is really my only option here. Sounds gruesome but I am nothing to them, just some spendable life.”

The conversation is interrupted by the door swinging open. It’s Alpha. “The pack wants to meet you.”

Min Yoongi smiles, “I knew that this was gonna happen.” You tilt your head to the side, “Already? Are they not suspicious or like you know? Scared? I mean I was literally was sent here to kill them if needed?”

Min Yoongi's smile carries a hint of amusement, and he replies, "The pack has a way of sensing things. They can feel intentions, even hidden ones. And they've seen their fair share of threats. It takes more than a hidden assassin to make them cower."

You ponder his words, Their heightened senses and instincts seem to grant them an understanding that surpasses the ordinary. The dynamics within the pack hold mysteries that you're only beginning to grasp.

"But don't mistake their curiosity for acceptance," Min Yoongi adds, his expression more serious. "You're still on thin ice. Your past with Eanses won't be easily overlooked, and trust isn't something they give away freely." Right.

Alpha and MIn Yoongi lead you downstairs where the remaining five packmates are sitting in various places in the living room. Looking around you recognize them as the nicknames that You’ve given them.

Tall Guy is sitting beside Happy on the couch. Happy seems to be rather nervous, while Tall Guy is very calm - too calm. Tall Guy is seemingly comforting Happy. Tiger and Dog are sitting together on the other end of the couch that Tall Guy and Happy are sitting on. Strong Guy is sitting on the plush chair near the couch. Alpha and Min Yoongi lead you to another chair, but this one is wooden, and it’s sat in front of the Television. Yoongi stands beside the chair, motioning for you to sit, and you do. Alpha leaves and sits on the armrest of the plush chair that Strong Guy is sitting on.

As you sit in the wooden chair, surrounded by the pack, you can feel their collective gaze upon you. The room remains quiet, the unspoken tension thickening. The pack's judgment awaits, and you brace yourself for the questions, scrutiny, or decisions that may come.

“Sitting here, I just realized none of us have said our names, not even you.” Alpha pointed at you. Your eyes widen, “I’m y/n.” You introduce, Knowing that you were going to have to go first anyway. Min Yoongi nods, “I’m Yoongi, but I’m sure you already knew that.” He snickered.

“My name is Namjoon. And I’m the Alpha of this pack.” Bingo, You were right. You nod, “Jungkook” He nods curtly in awkwodledgemnt “I’m Seokjin. This is Hoseok.” Tall Guy or well Seokjin says and points to Happy, who you now know as Hoseok. “Taehyung.” Tiger says, very monotonely. Dog shakes his head, “Sorry about him, He’s in one of his moods, I’m Jimin.” Alpha, Or Namjoon as you should start to refer to him as, Nods.

“Great. Now that the introductions are over, We can get into what we all want to know.” Namjoon states, and the pack's collective attention sharpens. The room falls into a focused hush as Namjoon's words hang in the air. The pack's collective attention centers on you, and the weight of anticipation intensifies.

Namjoon, maintaining a composed demeanor, breaks the silence. "Why were you sent to kill Min Yoongi, and who sent you?"

The directness of Namjoon's inquiry cuts through the tension, and all eyes are on you, awaiting your response.

You sigh, only due to the fact that this is like the fifth time having to explain this to this pack. “As I have stated, I was taken to a hybrid lab.” You proceed to recount the familiar tale of your creation in the hybrid lab, the genetic manipulation, conditioning, and training that shaped you into an obedient and lethal being. The story unfolds, revealing the involvement of Eanses, their interest in your abilities, and the mission to eliminate Min Yoongi.

The pack listens attentively, their expressions ranging from curiosity to suspicion. The complexity of your past and the forces that have shaped you become clearer with each word you speak.

Namjoon remains stoic, his gaze unwavering as he absorbs the details of your story. The room remains silent as you conclude your explanation, leaving the pack to process the truth of your origins and the mission that brought you to their doorstep.

Namjoon breaks the silence, his voice measured, "Why did you choose to deviate from the mission? What made you hide among us instead of carrying out your orders?"

You meet Namjoon's gaze, aware that this question delves into the motivations that led to your unexpected deviation. “I couldn’t allow myself to fuck up a happy family.”

Your response echoes in the room, and a moment of quiet contemplation follows. The sincerity in your words carries the weight of your internal struggle and the unexpected bond that formed with the pack during your observation.

Namjoon's gaze lingers on you, and there's a flicker of understanding in his eyes. The pack members exchange glances, their expressions reflecting a mix of emotions, from skepticism to a subtle acknowledgment of the complexities that surround your existence.

Namjoon breaks the silence, "Deviation from a mission is a serious matter, and we can't ignore the potential threat you might still pose. However, we also recognize the choices you've made and the risks you've taken by revealing your past. Trust is not given lightly, but we'll deliberate on what's best for the pack."

Yoongi taps your shoulder, “Let’s go back to the room.” Following Yoongi's lead, you rise from the wooden chair, acutely aware of the lingering tension in the room. As you move with him towards the exit, a whimper from the couch captures your attention. Yoongi reassures the pack, waving his hand dismissively, "I'll be fine. You all already know where I stand."

The pack members exchange glances, their expressions hinting at the internal deliberation still taking place. The atmosphere remains charged with uncertainty, but you follow Yoongi out of the room, leaving the pack to continue their discussions.

Yoongi and you walk out of the room, and the tension from the pack's criticism follows. There's a hanging feeling about their decision, the weight of their considerations. The room's relative seclusion, away from the pack's questioning gaze brings you comfort.

Yoongi closes the door behind you, momentarily shielding the two of you from the outside world. The room turns into a calm refuge, providing a brief break from the complex dynamics taking place inside the pack.

Yoongi leans against the door, his expression unreadable. "We'll have to wait for their decision. Whatever happens, you need to be prepared for the consequences. The pack doesn't take these matters lightly." You could only nod.

Meanwhile, with the pack, the discussion of you was only getting started. “Is she not a threat to us? To Yoongi?” Taehyung grimaces. Namjoon

Namjoon, maintaining his role as the Alpha, addresses the pack, "Her past with Eanses is undoubtedly a cause for concern. However, she chose to reveal herself and explain her deviation from the mission. We need to consider her actions and the risks she took by doing so."

Tall Guy, or Seokjin, interjects, "She mentioned she couldn't allow herself to 'fuck up a happy family.' If she had ill intentions, she could have acted long before now."

The pack members exchange glances, each processing the information and weighing the potential risks and benefits of your presence among them.

Hoseok, or Happy, chimes in nervously, "But what if it's a trick? We can't let our guard down." Hoseok's nervous tone reflects a valid concern among the pack. The uncertainty surrounding your true intentions raises doubts and wariness among the members.

Namjoon, maintaining his Alpha role, addresses the pack with a measured tone, "Remaining cautious is essential. We can't afford to underestimate the potential risks. However, we also need to consider the choices she made, and the risks she took to reveal her past. It's not a decision to be made lightly."

"If she wanted to harm us, she's had plenty of opportunities. Maybe she’s being truthful?." Jimin says. Jungkook scoffs. “I think that’s your border collie side showing.” He grumbles out. Namjoon maintains his Alpha authority, "We can't dismiss the potential dangers, but Jimin has a point. If she wanted to harm, she's had opportunities. We need to weigh the information carefully before making a decision."

Seokjin sighs, “I think we should keep her. If we don’t she goes back to Eanses and gets killed.” He states calmly. Taehyung almost growls, “And if she stays, they come to us.” He argues. Namjoon takes a moment to weigh the options. "We need to be realistic about the risks involved. If we decide to keep her, we should be prepared for the consequences and take necessary precautions." The pack remains silent.

“So are we taking a vote?” Hoseok asks. Namjoon nods, “All in favor of letting her go back to Eanses, raise your hand.” Namjoon says, raising his hand. Jungkook and Taehyung both raise their hands. Namjoon counts, “Okay all who want her to stay.” Hoseok, Jimin, and Seokjin raise their hands. Jungkook scoffs, “So it’s a tie?” Seokjin shakes his head, “No. Yoongi wants her to stay too. Four vs Three. She’s staying.”

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seungminsbaldspot · 4 months

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Our own Gallary

Pairing: Jun x Reader

Synopsis: its your first anniversary with your lover, wen junhui

Spoiler: no spoiler for this one!

Word Count: 2,063

Genre: tooth-rotting fluff probably

Warnings: cursing, just lots of fluff, Nicknames such as but not limited to “My love, Lover, My lover” , reader is an artsy person (loves to paint, and visit art museums)

Note: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BESTEST FRIEND EVER I LOVE YOU SO MUCH YOURE SO OLD HAHAHAH

“Wake up my love.” A kind, gentle voice says, and your eyes immensely flutter open. As your eyes flutter open, you are met with the man of your dreams. And your reality too.

Wen JunHui is your lover. And has officially been your lover for one year now. Jun had previously told you that he was going to go all out for your first anniversary together, and he was not lying.

When your brain focuses, you can smell the breakfast that Jun had prepared for you. “Breakfast my love.” He softly says, motioning towards the door. You always stood firmly by brushing your teeth after breakfast so, rolling out of bed and eating was not anything abnormal.

Jun leads you to the table, where your favorite breakfast foods await you. “I prepared them this morning. I hope you enjoy them.” You smile softly at the tall man in front of you, kissing him on the cheek, “Thank you, my love.” He smiles, “Anything for you.” He says, sitting across from you, also eating his breakfast.

Once breakfast was eaten, Jun stood up, “Now would you like to sleep again or go out?” He asked. “Sleep in, as always.” He smiles, “I knew you were going to say that. Go ahead and lie down. Let me clean these dishes and then I will be in there with you my love.” You nod, What a good man Wen Junhui is.

As to his promise, after hearing the running after stopping, you feel the spot in the mattress beside you dip down. You feel his arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you tightly to him. His warmth lulls you back to sleep.

After an hour or so, Jun decides to wake you up once again, “My love?” He says, gently shaking you to wake you. Your eyes flutter open again, waking you to the beautiful man you call your lover.

“We have the smallish bit of schedule to attend to.” Jun says, patting your head like a child. You only hum in response. You love it when Jun schedules dates and he has a bit of an itinerary to attend to.

With a soft smile, you stretch and sit up, feeling the warmth of the morning sunlight streaming through the curtains. Jun hands you a cup of your favorite tea or coffee, perfectly brewed just the way you like it. The aroma fills the room, making the awakening even more pleasant.

As you sip your drink, Jun hands you a carefully crafted envelope. Inside, there's a mini itinerary for the day, detailing the surprises he has in store for you. The excitement builds as you read through the plans, and you can't help but marvel at Jun's thoughtfulness.

The first item on the agenda is a visit to a nearby botanical garden. Jun has chosen this serene location for a romantic stroll amidst blooming flowers and lush greenery. Hand in hand, you explore the garden, occasionally stopping for Jun to surprise you with a heartfelt compliment or a gentle kiss.

After the botanical garden stroll, Jun has planned Lunch at a cozy restaurant with an amazing view. Jun has reserved a table by the window, allowing you to enjoy a delightful meal while taking in a scenic backdrop. The atmosphere is perfect for engaging in conversations and sharing laughter as you relish the delicious cuisine.

In such a pleasant setting, time seems to slow down, allowing you to fully immerse yourselves in the moment. The combination of good company, delicious food, and a scenic backdrop creates a lasting memory that you can cherish.

As the afternoon unfolds, Jun leads you to a charming art studio where a painting class is about to begin. The studio is filled with natural light, and the scent of acrylic paints lingers in the air. The atmosphere is relaxed, fostering creativity and expression.

As you enter the studio, you notice an easel set up with a blank canvas, paintbrushes of various sizes, and an array of vibrant colors. Soft music plays in the background, adding to the soothing ambiance. Jun, with a warm smile, reveals that this painting class was chosen because of your shared love for art and creativity.

The instructor welcomes both of you and provides guidance on the painting project for the day. The subject is a beautiful landscape, and you feel a sense of excitement as you prepare to unleash your artistic talents. Jun and you share laughter and conversation as you dip your brushes into the paint and bring the canvas to life.

Throughout the class, you and Jun exchange tips, share thoughts on color choices and marvel at each other's unique interpretations of the landscape. The shared experience strengthens your connection and the love that the two of you have for each other.

As the painting class comes to an end, you step back to admire the finished masterpieces. You're amazed at the beauty that emerged from a blank canvas, and at the beauty of the man before you. At the man who you love.

After the class, Jun planned on visiting the nearby art gallery to continue this wonderful anniversary date. As you walk hand in hand with Jun into the art gallery, you can't help but feel a sense of warmth and joy. The atmosphere is filled with anticipation and the promise of a delightful anniversary date. Jun's gesture of holding your hands and swinging them adds an extra layer of intimacy, making the experience even more special.

"I know you have been wanting to visit here for a while, my love," Jun says with a gentle smile. You return the smile, appreciating the effort he's put into planning this meaningful day. "This place is beautiful, Jun," you express, genuinely touched by the thoughtful surprise.

He hums in response, a contented sound that reflects the shared excitement of exploring the art gallery together. The two of you make your way to the section featuring sculptures, and Jun takes the lead. The room is filled with an array of three-dimensional masterpieces, each telling a unique story through form and texture.

Jun stops in front of a particularly striking sculpture and begins to share his thoughts. "Look at how the artist has captured movement and emotion in this piece," he remarks, his eyes reflecting genuine appreciation. You join in the conversation, discussing the intricacies of the sculptures and sharing your own interpretations.

Jun, with a keen understanding of your preferences, leads the way to a section featuring contemporary paintings. As you enter the space, you're immediately drawn to the vibrant colors, bold strokes, and intriguing narratives conveyed by the artworks on display. Jun smiles, pleased that he could tailor this part of the visit to your favorite art exhibits.

"Thought you might enjoy these," he says, gesturing towards the canvases that adorn the walls. The paintings range from abstract expressions to thought-provoking realism, each piece telling a unique story. Together, you begin to explore the details and nuances of the contemporary art on display.

Jun, knowing your appreciation for the finer points in art, points out subtleties you might have missed. The two of you engage in a lively conversation about the meanings behind the paintings, the techniques employed by the artists, and the emotions evoked by the different pieces. The gallery becomes a canvas of shared exploration and connection.

As you move from one painting to another, Jun's thoughtful choice of the contemporary art section enhances your overall gallery experience. You feel a sense of gratitude for having someone who not only values your interests but actively participates in them, making this anniversary date all the more special.

As you and Jun continue your exploration of the art gallery, you come across a section dedicated to photography. Jun's eyes light up with excitement as he discovers this part of the exhibition, and you can see the genuine enthusiasm in his expression. It's clear that the prospect of delving into the world of photographic storytelling resonates with him.

Jun leads you to the photographs, each frame capturing a moment frozen in time, telling its own unique story. The images range from candid shots to carefully composed scenes, showcasing the diverse perspectives of the photographers. Jun takes a moment to absorb the visual narratives, and then he turns to you with a spark of curiosity in his eyes.

"Photography has this incredible way of capturing emotions and stories in a single frame," he comments, his enthusiasm contagious. "Let's take our time and appreciate each one." The two of you begin to explore the photographs, discussing the composition, lighting, and the emotions conveyed by the images.

As you delve deeper into the visual stories, you find yourselves sharing personal interpretations and connecting with the photographers' perspectives. The photographic exhibit becomes a space for contemplation and conversation, adding another layer to your artistic journey.

Jun's genuine interest in the photographs enhances the experience, and you appreciate how this shared exploration deepens your connection. The gallery visit becomes not just a celebration of art but a celebration of the unique bond you share—a bond that finds expression in the stories told through both paintbrush strokes and the click of a camera shutter.

You really did love this man.

As you both exit the gallery, Jun gently reminds you of the next surprise he has in store. The anticipation builds as you wonder what delightful dinner plans he has arranged for the evening. The thoughtfulness he put into the art gallery visit makes you even more eager to discover what awaits you.

You follow Jun to the dinner location, and as you arrive, you're greeted by a cozy ambiance and the enticing aroma of delicious food. The evening unfolds with shared laughter, delightful cuisine, and the joy of being in each other's company. The celebration of your love continues, seamlessly blending the appreciation of art with the warmth of shared moments.

In the quiet moments between courses, you reflect on the day and realize how much Jun's thoughtfulness and shared experiences have deepened your connection. The celebration goes beyond the material surprises, becoming a beautiful symphony of shared interests, love, and genuine companionship.

As the evening comes to an end, you can't help but feel grateful for the wonderful person by your side. The gallery visit and the carefully planned dinner become cherished memories, woven into the fabric of your relationship. You find yourself falling in love with Jun all over again, appreciating the effort he puts into making your time together truly special.

After the wonderful dinner, Jun holds your hand, guiding you to a little park across the street. He stops underneath a tree, turning and facing you. As Jun holds your hand, there's a warmth in his touch that reflects the genuine connection you share. His eyes, filled with affection, meet yours. The quiet rustle of leaves and the distant sounds of the city create a serene backdrop for what promises to be a special moment.

With a gentle smile, Jun begins to express his feelings, "Tonight has been incredible, and every moment with you feels like a work of art. From the gallery to this moment under the tree, I wanted to create memories that reflect the beauty and depth of what we have."

He pauses, allowing the words to settle in the air. The love and care he put into planning this anniversary celebration are evident, and you find yourself moved by his sincerity.

"I love you," Jun says, his voice carrying the weight of those three words. "And I look forward to many more moments like these, where we can continue creating our own gallery of memories."

The park, the tree, and the city lights bear witness to this declaration of love. In this quiet corner of the world, you and Jun share a moment that feels timeless, a chapter in the ongoing story of your relationship. “You’ve made this night literally so perfect. Not even just this night, this whole day. I have no idea how I was so lucky to end up with a man like you.”

As you respond with your own feelings, the night becomes a canvas for the emotions you've shared, and the love you feel for each other deepens beneath the branches of the tree, in this little park that now holds a special place in your hearts.

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seungminsbaldspot · 4 months

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Impenetrable - Chapter Two

Pairing: Hybrid/Poly BTS x Reader

Series Link: impenetrable masterlist

Word Count: 2,020 ish

Warnings: Mentions of gangs, hitman behavior, mentions of killing

Taglist: Open

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As the pack eats dinner, You can feel the heaviness from the stress of the day take a toll on you, causing your eyes to flutter. No matter the amount of training the lab or Eanses puts you through, when the body needs something it will either get it or break down.

And unfortunately for you, your eyes close.

And when they open, You see your target eye-to-eye with you.

The sudden change in surroundings startles you as your eyes open to find yourself face-to-face with Min Yoongi. The realization hits you like a jolt of electricity, and a surge of panic courses through your veins. How did he find you? Did he sense your presence despite your efforts to remain hidden?

Your furry ears move a thousand miles a minute, searching for any audio clues. Your eyes search your surroundings, Only Min Yoongi is in the room. There is only one exit. Two if you count the window, but looking out the window, You are on the second floor. How did you even end up here? How did you not wake up while in transit?

Your eyes land back on Min Yoongi. His gaze on you intensifies. You can’t read his expression, His face is very blank. But as he is your target, the files that you’ve read about him, this was not surprising to you. As you focus back on Min Yoongi, his blank expression is disconcerting. Your training reminds you to stay composed, but the uncertainty of the circumstances tests your resolve.

For a moment, neither of you speaks. The air in the room hangs heavy with unspoken questions. Finally, Min Yoongi breaks the silence, his voice low and measured, "Who are you, and what are you doing here?" You think for a moment, whatever you say could lead to your demise. Whether by Min Yoongi’s hand or Eanses.

“I will not lie to you,” You start off, “I was sent here on a mission. But I am sure you were already aware of that. “He scoffs, “No shit.” You shrug, the shrug causing you to realize that you were tied down to the chair that you were sitting in. Min Yoongi smirks, “You’re tied.” Now you scoff, “No shit.” He rolls his eyes, “What the hell are you doing here? I haven’t done anything for the past five years. What the fuck do you want from me?” You sigh, looking down. Yes, you were trained to kill, But watching this pack for the past seven months has gotten you unfortunately attached to them.

“Sent to eliminate you.” You mutter out. As soon as you said that, Someone bursts through the door, “And you still want to be alone with her?” Alpha says, well more like yells.

The sudden intrusion startles both you and Min Yoongi. Alpha's commanding presence fills the room, and you can feel the tension escalate. Min Yoongi's expression shifts from annoyance to curiosity, and you're acutely aware of the precariousness of the situation.

Alpha's eyes narrow as he assesses the scene, taking in the tied-down figure before him. "Explain," he demands, his tone leaving no room for evasion. You take a deep breath, considering your next words carefully.

"I was sent here to eliminate Min Yoongi," you repeat, meeting Alpha's gaze. The admission hangs in the air, and you brace yourself for their reactions. Min Yoongi smirks again, seemingly unfazed by the revelation.

Alpha's eyes, however, narrow further, and the intensity of his gaze suggests that your presence poses a significant threat to the pack. "You're tied because we can't afford to take chances," Alpha states, his voice firm. "Why should I believe anything you say?" Min Yoongi scoffs, “Why would she lie about that? Isn’t it obvious she’s telling the truth?”

Alpha's gaze shifts between you and Min Yoongi, considering the dynamics of the situation. The skepticism in his eyes persists, but Min Yoongi's endorsement of your truthfulness carries some weight. The atmosphere in the room remains charged with uncertainty.

"Truth or not, we can't ignore the fact that she's here to eliminate me," Min Yoongi says, his tone calm but with an underlying edge. "The question is, what do we do now?"

Alpha remains silent for a moment, contemplating the options. Finally, he issues a command, "Untie her, but keep a close eye on her. We need more answers before making any decisions." Min Yoongi bends down to untie your wrists, once letting them free you try to rub the marks away.

As you rub your wrists, Alpha warns, "Make a move, and you won't like the consequences. Now, start talking. Who sent you, and why are they after Yoongi?" You shrug, “Either way I am about to end up dead.” The two men’s gaze intensifies for a moment, “Look, we don’t care about what could or could not happen to you. We just want to know who fucking sent you.” Min Yoongi grumbles. You suppose that is fair, You are nothing to them. Looks like they have a lot in common with the humans from the lab.

You sigh, pulling down the collar of your shirt, to reveal the branding that Eanses gave you many years ago. The giant E that stretches across the skin of your neck cause your target to sharply inhale. The room falls silent as Min Yoongi and Alpha take in the sight of the branded "E" on your neck. Their expressions shift from suspicion to a mix of surprise and realization.

Min Yoongi's gaze narrows, and he demands, "Eanses? What's your connection to them?"

You take a moment to collect your thoughts, realizing that your mission has taken an unexpected turn. The dynamics of the situation have shifted, and you find yourself at a crossroads where the truth becomes your only ally. You tell the truth you die, you lie you die. There is no winning for you. Death is the only end deal here.

“I was created for Eanses.” You admit, your voice steady. “ They worked closely with a hybrid lab that tested on us. There was a group of us, I was the only one that lived, or well ‘passed the tests’.” You sigh, trying not to let the memories of the lab and the people make you crumble in front of your target and his pack, “Once Eanses got word of me passing, they took me. Trained to kill. Conditioned to follow commands without question. My official mission was to eliminate Min Yoongi and anyone in my way.”

Alpha and Min Yoongi exchange a glance, a silent communication passing between them. The room remains silent for a moment, the gravity of the situation palpable. Alpha breaks the silence, his voice stern, "Why are you telling us this now? What changed?" You meet Alpha's gaze, recognizing the need to explain your unexpected deviation from the mission. Your eyes widen, You have officially failed your mission.

“I… I’m not sure. Perhaps watching you all live so… freely? It’s quite a selfish thought of mine I suppose, But I knew there was no way I could fuck your lives up. Ending Min Yoongi’s life would most definitely fuck up the packmate’s lives. I was trained to not give a shit and yet I’m giving all of my shits for this random ass pack.” You angrily ramble, However you aren’t angry with the two men in front of you, no, you are angry with yourself.

The admission of your internal struggle echoes in the room, and your frustration with yourself is easily seen. The unexpected depth of your connection to the pack has thrown a wrench into the well-laid plans of Eanses. Alpha and Min Yoongi exchange another glance, this time with a hint of understanding.

Alpha's stern expression softens slightly as he observes your internal conflict. "You chose a different path," he states, his tone less accusatory and more contemplative. "We need time to consider the implications of your presence and the threat Eanses poses to us."

You nod, understanding the situation that the pack is in. However, You are unsure what this means for you though.

Min Yoongi, who has been mostly silent throughout, finally speaks, "If you're telling the truth, then your mission has obviously failed. And returning to Eanses would mean death. But trust is earned, not given. We'll be watching you closely, and with any sign of betrayal, I will kill you." You nod understanding.

Your frustration simmers as the weight of your actions sinks in. The pack's decision remains uncertain, and the reality of your failed mission looms heavily over you. “I’ll talk to the others. Explaining everything. I’ll see their reactions and then we will move on from there. You stay here with her. “

Alpha's command leaves you alone with Min Yoongi in the room, the air thick with tension. As you process the implications of your failed mission and the uncertain fate that awaits you, Min Yoongi studies you with a contemplative gaze.

The silence stretches, broken only by the distant sounds of the night. Min Yoongi finally speaks, his voice calm, "You've put yourself in quite a predicament. Trust is a rare thing here, it's not something easily earned."

You nod, acknowledging the truth in his words. The weight of your choices and the consequences they carry weigh heavily on your shoulders.

Min Yoongi leans back, crossing his arms, "You're not the only one with a troubled past. We all have our demons. What's your story, aside from being a tool for Eanses?"

As you contemplate how much to reveal, Min Yoongi's question forces you to confront your own history. The vulnerability in his eyes suggests a shared understanding of the complexities that shape a person.

“I don’t know what else to tell you really. I’ve already said all I needed to say.” You shrug. Min Yoongi studies you for a moment, his gaze searching for any signs of deception or hidden motives. The room remains quiet as he contemplates your words.

"You've said what you needed to say, but that doesn't mean your past is irrelevant," he replies, his voice measured. "If you want a chance with the pack, honesty is crucial. Tell me more about the lab, Eanses, and what they did to you."

You hesitate, considering how much to reveal. The vulnerability in Min Yoongi's eyes hints at a shared understanding of pain and struggle. Opening up might be a way to bridge the gap of distrust that currently separates you from the pack.

"Fine," you sigh, “The lab stole me. It was your typical hybrid lab, testing on hybrids Genetic manipulation, conditioning, and training, all that, I’m sure you’re aware. Eanses was already working with this particular lab, trying to create the perfect hitman. And if they were caught and killed oh well because they’re a hybrid. You know? There was a group of like fifteen people who were put through the testing and training for Eanses. They all died, but me. I was successful. Eanses took me as their perfect hitman. I’ve been doing missions since then. This is the only one I’ve failed.”

Min Yoongi listens attentively, and for a moment, there's a glimpse of empathy in his eyes. The bond between you and the pack may still be uncertain, but your willingness to reveal more about your painful past could be a step towards building understanding and trust.

Min Yoongi absorbs your words, and the weight of your history hangs in the air. The vulnerability you've shared opens a window into the dark chapters of your past, and the shared understanding of pain and struggle begins to bridge the gap between you and your target.

"I've had my fair share of struggles," Min Yoongi admits, his tone softer. "We all carry our demons, but it doesn't define who we are. The fact that you're here, willing to talk about it, suggests there's more to you than just being a tool for Eanses."

The acknowledgment of your shared struggles creates a subtle shift in the atmosphere. Min Yoongi's gaze reflects a mixture of empathy and contemplation, as if trying to decipher the complexities of you.

"What now?" he asks, breaking the momentary silence. "Even if the pack decides to let you stay, Eanses won't take kindly to your failure."

You look down, “Death is really my only option here. Sounds gruesome but I am nothing to them, just some spendable life.”

The conversation is interrupted by the door swinging open. It’s Alpha. “The pack wants to meet you.”

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Impenetrable - Chapter One

Pairing: Hybrid/Poly BTS x Reader

Series Link: impenetrable masterlist

Word Count: 1,467

Warnings: Mentions of gangs, hitman behavior, mentions of killing

Taglist: Open

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Chapter One

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Your day starts like every other. You awake and begin directly on your job. You quickly make your way to the secluded area spying into the pack’s house.

Tall Guy and Alpha are already up, Which is no surprise to you. Tall Guy, the presumed human elder of the pack, moves efficiently around the kitchen, preparing a hearty breakfast for the members. You have watched his movements for several months now, almost knowing where all of the supplies are in the kitchen. Anyone could easily tell he has been handling this responsibility for a long time.

Meanwhile, Alpha, the unmistakable leader, is engrossed in the preparation of coffee. His demeanor exudes authority, and the way the other pack members acknowledge him hints at his significant role within the group. The house itself seems designed for their needs, a perfect blend of functionality and comfort in the midst of the wilderness.

The two were engrossed in a seemingly, very important and perhaps shocking conversation. The sudden shift in Tall Guy's demeanor captures your attention, prompting you to focus more intently on the unfolding scene. His widened eyes and the visible shock on his face indicate that the conversation has taken an unexpected turn, or perhaps he has received surprising news? Alpha, seemingly aware of Tall Guy's reaction, maintains a composed expression but with a subtle intensity. The air between them carries an unspoken tension, and you strain your senses to catch any snippets of their conversation.

From your hidden position, you can't hear the words exchanged, but the body language and expressions tell a story of urgency and concern. Tall Guy glances around, almost as if expecting something or someone, and Alpha's stern expression suggests a gravity to the information shared.

This newfound development in the pack's morning routine piques your curiosity and causes you to worry. What if they have found out about you? What would you do? You would rather them capture you and kill you than have to report back to Eanses’ leader.

The intense conversation is interesting but the other pack members, yelling and joking with each other as they enter the kitchen. As you observe, the dynamics within the pack become even more apparent. The other members, seemingly unaware of the gravity of the conversation happening between Tall Guy and Alpha, continue their morning routines with laughter and banter. Dog, Tiger, Strong, and Happy enter the kitchen, each contributing to the vibrant atmosphere.

Dog: Dog, the joker of the pack, enters with a playful grin. His infectious energy lightens the mood, and he seems oblivious to the serious undertones

Tiger: Tiger, known for his humor and passion for painting, adds his own flair to the atmosphere. His focus on art might act as a coping mechanism or a form of distraction.

Strong Guy: Strong Guy, with his imposing physique, contrasts the lightheartedness with his stoic presence. The disconnect between his appearance and the cheerful environment raises questions about his role within the pack.

Happy: Happy, true to his name, radiates joy and mischief. Joking with Alpha, unaware of the tension happening in the room

As they pile in, Alpha says something to them, causing them to stop joking around. They turn serious all of a sudden.

The abrupt shift in the atmosphere, triggered by Alpha's words, grabs your attention even more. The once lively and carefree pack members now wear serious expressions, responding to Alpha's command with immediate sobriety. The change suggests that whatever was discussed between Tall Guy and Alpha holds significance for the entire pack.

As an observer, you're left to wonder about the nature of Alpha's message and its impact on the dynamics within the group. The sudden seriousness among the pack members indicates a level of respect and obedience toward their leader. This could mean that whatever the group is discussing, is not to be taken lightly, potentially involving a threat or challenge that requires their collective attention.

Min Yoongi, your target, finally makes his way into the kitchen, joining his pack at last.

Min Yoongi's arrival adds another layer of complexity to this situation. As your target, his presence in the kitchen during this serious moment suggests that he, too, is affected by whatever information Alpha has shared with the pack.

However, he did not look shocked. As he enters, the members all look at him. Concern coating their faces, even Alpha’s. Yoongi shakes his head, almost diminishing the worry, but none of them change their face.

Yoongi talks to them for a few minutes, seeming to explain or reveal something to them, as the pack members, other than Alpha look shocked, concerned, upset and some even look angry. Yoongi and Alpha stand together for a moment, both talking to the rest of the members, and then leave the kitchen. The remaining pack-mates look around, concerned and upset. Some even look scared.

You move away from your position, searching for Yoongi and Alpha. All of a sudden you can hear the two of them talking. “Do you think I explained things well?” Yoongi asks, “I think you did fine yoongi. You’ve gone through shit. And now this is happening to you, to us? It is painful to think about what you have done in your past is someone if after you like this.”

You quickly analyze what you heard, The snippet of conversation you overhear between Min Yoongi and Alpha provides a glimpse into the emotional weight of the situation. It seems that Min Yoongi is grappling with his own past and the consequences that have caught up with him. Alpha's response suggests a mixture of empathy and acknowledgment of the challenges they now face as a group.

But after analysis, you have to remain hidden, if they were to find you, as you can assume that they are looking for you, you were screwed.

You quickly get your eyes on the two, thanking the sickos that took you into a lab and forced your scent to be almost concealed. The two let their noses guide them, looking for evidence of someone living on their property.

Remaining concealed, you navigate through the trees and shadows, strategically avoiding any direct contact with Min Yoongi and Alpha. Your senses are on high alert as you observe their movements, ensuring that you stay hidden from their keen senses. Thirty minutes pass, and the tension in the air seems to intensify with every passing moment.

As you keep your distance, you notice that Min Yoongi and Alpha appear to be growing increasingly frustrated. The urgency in their search suggests that the threat they're dealing with is imminent, and the need to resolve the situation becomes more pressing. You continue to shadow their movements, careful not to leave any traces that could give away your presence.

As the search continues you begin to feel sorry for the pack. Min Yoongi’s past is the whole reason that you are here. You are here to end Min Yoongi. And unfortunately for this pack now it seems that the consequences of his history are catching up with him.

As you weave through the foliage, you catch a glimpse of Min Yoongi and Alpha sharing a tense exchange. Their body language conveys a sense of frustration and helplessness, and it becomes clear that the situation is not going in their favor.

It’s dark out now, And the two are helplessly looking around for signs of you. One of the pack members leans out of the doorway of the packhouse, yelling at the two who have been outside for hours, searching for you.

“Dinner’s gonna get cold!” Dog yells out. Alpha and Min Yoongi sigh. “We’re coming!” Alpha yells back. He pats Min Yoongi on the shoulder and whispers something in his ear. Min Yoongi nods, but they both still look frustrated.

Reluctantly, Alpha and Min Yoongi return, and you retreat cautiously, staying well away from the packhouse. There's still a hint of dissatisfaction on their faces, and there's a general tension in the air. The haste and concern in Alpha's whispered words to Min Yoongi show how serious this issue is.

You find a hidden spot with a good viewpoint close to the packhouse, deciding to remain hidden for the time being. Without being in their direct line of sight, You watch them enter the house.

And unfortunately for you, your eyes close.

And when they open, You see your target eye-to-eye with you.

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Posting Schedules:

Each month, I make a posting schedule! So with that being said, Here is a masterlist of all of my posting schedules!

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Now of course I will do my best to stay with the posting schedules as I LOVE to follow schedules but Sometimes life happens so if life does happen and I am not able to fulfill the posting schedule, I will make sure to mark it so You will know that there was a change within the schedule!

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Seungminsbaldspot January Posting Schedule:

Week One (Jan 1st - 7th):

my next post will be Impenetrable Chapter One. I am aiming to post it sometime on Jan 3rd (Wednesday). Chapter two of Impenetrable will also be posted on Jan 5th/6th Also during this week, The Banner for Impenetrable will be changed.

Week Two (Jan 8th - 14th):

a birthday special for my IRL friend: Kia. This post will be posted on the 13th / 14th of January

Week Three (Jan 15th - 21st):

This week will be a rest week / work week ; Here I will work on Impenetrable.

Week Four (Jan 22nd - 28th) :

This week I will be having a random one shot posted! OR Impenetrable's next chapter, depending on how fast I write Impenetrable. (Asks are always opened for the last week in each month, And this is when I would work on asks!)

Week Five (Jan 29th - Feb 4th):

Impenetrable Chapter Three will be posted!

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New Year's with Han

Pairing: Jisung x reader

Synopsis: Celebrate the new year with Han Jisung!

Spoiler: None!

Word Count: 767

Genre: New Year’s Special!

Warnings: ONE CURSE WORD NEAR THE END; mentions of drunkenness and being high but not main characters so not that big of a deal; New Year's kiss! Partying but nothing too heavy! It’s pretty chill tbh

Note: Omg another Jisung fic! Who would have guessed?

New Year’s Eve always comes with a grand party. Not that it was fancy, no, actually it was just huge. Jisung has always had many friends, so it was pretty regular for you to be invited to one of his parties.

You have never been much of a party girl, But New Year, New You, right? This party may do you some good. So with this mindset, You set off to JIsung’s New Year’s party.

Upon arriving, you immediately regret your decision. There’s like five hundred people here, all out of their minds drunk and or high. As you look around at the chaotic scene of Jisung's New Year's Eve party, the overwhelming noise and the sea of unfamiliar faces hit you. The music is blaring, lights are flashing, and the atmosphere is thick with the scent of alcohol and excitement.

Taking a deep breath, you decide to give it a chance, reminding yourself that it's a special occasion and a time for celebration. You start by scanning the room for Jisung, hoping to find some familiar face in the midst of the crowd. As you navigate through the mass of people, you notice groups laughing, dancing, and engaging in various levels of revelry.

After some time, you finally spot Jisung in a lively group, clearly enjoying himself. As you approach, he notices you and his face lights up with a smile.

"Hey! You made it!" he exclaims, the music making it necessary to speak loudly. "How are you liking the party?"

You attempt to mask your discomfort with a smile, "It's... certainly a party, Jisung."

He chuckles, "I told you it was going to be big! Come on, let's grab a drink and join the fun."

You follow Jisung to the makeshift bar, where the chaos seems to be at its peak. The bartender hands you a drink, and you take a sip, trying to acclimate to the lively atmosphere. Jisung introduces you to some of his friends, and you find yourself engaged in conversations that gradually make you feel more at ease.

As the countdown to midnight approaches, the energy in the room intensifies. The crowd starts chanting, and Jisung pulls you into the midst of the countdown. When the clock strikes midnight, fireworks burst in the distance, and cheers erupt throughout the room. Jisung grabs your hand and pulls you into a spontaneous New Year's kiss, the excitement of the moment overcoming any reservations you had.

The kiss lingers for a moment, and as the cheers subside, Jisung looks at you with a grin. "Happy New Year!" he shouts over the remaining noise, and you can't help but smile back, the warmth of the moment melting away some of your initial discomfort.

With the formalities of midnight behind you, Jisung suggests heading to a quieter area where you can talk and enjoy the rest of the evening in a more relaxed setting. As you move away from the chaotic dance floor and towards a quieter corner, you begin to appreciate the effort Jisung put into making sure you felt included in his celebration.

Seated in a more intimate setting, the two of you continue chatting and laughing. Jisung shares stories about his friends, the wild parties he's hosted in the past, and the amusing anecdotes of his life. You find yourself opening up more, letting the atmosphere of the night and Jisung's infectious energy guide you.

Jisung grabs your hand, pulling you into a dance circle. “Let’s Dance!” He says! You could only laugh at his odd faces and the dance moves he’s pulling. Eventually, you start to dance alongside him. His energy rubbing off on you. Perhaps being this close to Jisung all of the time was good for your heart. The music becomes a backdrop to the unspoken understanding that this celebration is not just about the turning of the year but also about the shared experiences and connections that make life vibrant.

As the two of you twirl and move to the rhythm, the crowd cheers and claps, creating a shared experience of celebration and camaraderie. The dance becomes a carefree expression of the moment, and you find yourself enjoying every step and spin.

When the clock strikes the early hours of the morning, and the party begins to wind down, Jisung looks at you with a grateful smile. "Thanks for coming. I'm really glad you were here to celebrate with me." You smile, hugging him, “New Year, New us?” You mubble into his ear.

Jisung returns the hug warmly, and as you mumble into his ear, he grins, "Hell Yeah!”

it’s very last minute as New Year’s eve is tomorrow and it’s a little rushed but better late than never right??

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impenetrable - Prologue

Pairing: Hybrid/Poly BTS x Reader

Series Link: impenetrable masterlist

Word Count: 325

Warnings: Fem reader, Mentions of gangs, hitman behavior, killing, death

Notes: If you want to join the taglist, comment and I will get it sorted for you!

Prologue

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When you are given a target, taking them out is simple. So then why are you struggling with this one? You have found the target, that was easy. But watching him? There is no way that you could do this.

He lives in a pretty large house in the middle of the woods. You are assuming one of his packmates is blessed when it comes to money. This house was most definitely built for this particular pack. There is plenty of cleared-out land so that the pack members can have activities outside. So far, You have counted seven of the pack, including your target.

You only know your target’s real name, But you have named the other packmates, nonetheless:

Tall Guy: From what you have seen, he is a human, and possibly the oldest? He likes to provide and prepare most if not all of the meals, although another pack-mate likes to prepare meals as well.

Dog: Dog Hybrid likes to joke around, He seems really nice and comforting to everyone. He seems the closet to Tall Guy and Tiger Guy

Tiger: Tiger likes to joke around but is more serious than Dog Guy. He also likes to paint a lot. He’s pretty good too.

Alpha: Alpha is painfully obvious he is the leader of this pack. He seems to be perhaps the one who owns the house? But again, Maybe that’s just because he is the alpha of the pack.

Strong Guy: Strong Guy's face does not look like the rest of his body. Although he is human, he has the body of the best-trained lab hybrid.

Happy: Happy guy is always so happy, He loves to joke around with everyone. He likes to dance around too. He really loves to bother your target with his dancing and loudness.

This finally leads to the target:

Min Yoongi: The Panther Hybrid who has done some dirty business with the Eanses-the gang that has you chained to them.

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impenetrable masterlist

Pairing: POLY! BTS x Reader

Synopsis: He is your target, but his family has sparked something within you. You just can't kill him.

Genre: Hybrids / Gangs

General Warnings: fem reader, cursing, gangs, hitman, mentions of death, poly bts

Taglist: OPEN

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Four (WIP)

Started: December 20th, 2023 - Finished: ???

Last updated: January, 27th 2024

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Christmas with Seungmin

Pairing: Seungmin x reader

Synopsis: Seungmin wants to make this the perfect Christmas but everything he does to decorate or plan goes terribly wrong

Spoiler: "I've tried so hard this year. To make everything perfect you know? But everything just... messes up."

Word Count: 1904 words

Genre: fluff

Warnings: no pronouns are used, no mentions of whether or not seungmin is an idol here but you can imagine he is or isn’t, cursing, established relationship(you share a house with him)

Note: my very first Christmas special, i hope you all enjoy it

December 1st: Twas the first day of December, and your boyfriend was eager to set up the Christmas tree. He was pulling all of the decorations out of closets and pulling boxes out of the attic. “Min, I didn’t even know you kept decorations up there.” He shrugged, “I keep lots of secrets from you.” He wiggles his eyebrows. You laugh. “Sure Minnie”

While Seungmin is pulling out the tree and putting it together, you are making dinner, as a thank you to Seungmin for all of his hard work. He was the perfect boyfriend. He knows how to treat you, and you know how to treat him. You two are the perfect couple. Seungmin always goes all out for holidays and birthdays, although his friends have informed you that before you came along, he was never into celebrating this much. He only did it because you liked to go all out.

While in the kitchen, you hear a crash inside the living room. Thinking the worst, you rush into the living room, finding Seungmin squatting over something. Seungmin stands up and frowns, “Oh shoot. I loved that ornament.” It was a glass ornament that had the date that he asked you to be his partner You patted him on the shoulder, “No worry Minnie! I can get another made.” You say reassuring the sad guy frowning in front of you. He shrugged, “I guess, but it won’t ever be the same.” You smiled, “No, but it will have the same exact date on it and it will mean the exact same.” You say, trying to comfort him. He begins to say something, but then you hear your water boiling over, “Oh Shit!” You say, running off back into the kitchen. Seungmin sighs and gets the broom. He supposes that decorating the tree can wait for another night.

December 9th: After the long work week, Seungmin and You finally put up some more decorations around your house. Seungmin digs out garlands and fairy lights to decorate some shelves with. You continued decorating the tree when Seungmin tried to decorate it, he broke a glass ornament and refused to touch it again, in fear of breaking another precious ornament even though you had told him that it was alright and that you could replace the ornament.

Seungmin takes the garland and fairy lights and hangs them on a shelf in the living room. After putting one end of the garland on a hook, and moving to the other side to drape the garland, the other side of the garland fell off of the hook. Seungmin groans loudly, causing you to look away from your tree-decorating duties.

"Everything alright, Seungmin?" you ask, putting down the ornament you were about to hang on the tree. Seungmin looks a bit frustrated but manages a sheepish smile. "Just the garland. Doesn't wanna stay on the hook." You walk over to him, trying to hide a smile. "Let me give you a hand."

The two of you struggled with the garland for about thirty minutes. Each time you thought the garland was stay put, it would fall. “I’m one more fall of this garland to super gluing it to the shelf.” You laughed, “How about hot glue? Hot glue will come off and not damage our expensive ass shelves.” He looked at you weirdly, “Hey, look I had a Pokemon phase where I hot-glued Pokemon cards to my wall.” Seungmin side-eyes you but nods. “Weirdo.” He whispers under his breath, “But I’ll go get the hot glue.”

December 16th: Now that your shared house with Seungmin was finally decorated up to Seungmin’s standards, as he is surprisingly picky about Christmas decor, you could spend this weekend celebrating the upcoming holidays.

Seungmin and You have had this tradition that every weekend before Christmas, the two of you would have a bake-off. Sometimes you won, sometimes Seungmins won. But what can you say, you both enjoyed shoving cookies, cupcakes, and cakes into your mouths. This year, Seungmin wanted to only do cookies, as last year, Your home-baked Lemon cakes were to die for and Seungmin really wanted to win this year. Seungmin decided to bribe you with a whole year of free Seungmin hugs and kisses. You laughed at his bargaining but accepted. You could never say no to free Seungmin Hugs and Kisses for a whole year!

“Okay, so I’m going to do classic chocolate chip cookies.” Seungmin states, One of the rules is that the two of you must make two different flavors. You nod, knowing exactly what flavor you are going to bake, (enter any flavor here, other than chocolate chip).

Seungmins pulls out the flour, sugar and salt, While you head to the fridge for the milk and eggs. The two of you work around each other, adding all of the ingredients to make the perfect batch of cookies.

You finish with your cookie batter before Seungmin, so you roll out the batter and create Christmas cutouts of the batter. Then you place the cutouts onto a baking sheet and gently place them into the oven. "Done!" You yell out. Seungmin scoffs, "Just because you put yours in the oven first, does not mean that your cookies will taste better than mine." He says, still needing the dough. You shrug, "Whatever you say, Min"

When you smell your cookies in the living room, you know that your cookies are done baking. You walk into the kitchen to find Seungmin just now placing his cookies onto a baking sheet. "Damn Minnie, My cookies are done and yours are just now on the baking sheet?" You tease, but Seungmin ignores you. "Don't worry little cookies, You will win this battle." He whispers to the dough, causing you to laugh.

You carefully take your cookies out of the oven and place them onto the cooling rack. Then you watch Seungmin place his baking sheet with his precious cookies in the oven. He takes off his oven mitts and wraps an arm around your waist, kissing you on the cheek. "Wanna watch a movie?" You nod, "As long as it's Jim Carry's Grinch!" He smiles, "Of course, It's simply the best holiday movie to ever exist." He says, pulling you into the living room.

Halfway through the movie, Seungmin jerks up, "SHIT!" Seungmin yells, rushing into the kitchen, " Oh shit," Your eyes widen, "The cookies." With the smell of your previously baked cookies and the enjoyment of your favorite holiday movie playing, you had totally forgotten about the chocolate chip cookies in the oven.

The smell of burnt cookies and chocolate waves throughout the house when Seungmin opens the oven door. "Damnit Damnit." He says, quickly pulling out the baking sheet, with his oven mitts. He throws the baking sheet onto the cooling rack. Quickly taking the mitts off, he examines the cookies. It only took a glance for you to know that the cookies were brunt. "I guess I'm the winner this year too, huh?"

Seungmin looks at the burnt cookies and then back at you, a mix of disappointment and amusement on his face. "Alright, alright, you win again," he concedes, shaking his head with a smile. "But just wait until next year. I'll come up with a winning recipe that will blow your mind."

You chuckle, wrapping your arms around him. "You always say that, Min. But for now, I guess I'll enjoy the victory and those free hugs and kisses for the next year."

December 24th: For the night of Christmas, Seungmin planned a little Christmas date for this weekend last week, so of course Seungmin wants to pick your outfit.

“I think that you’ll look good in this.” He says, pulling out some random clothes. You shrug, “Sure, But if we’re going to be outside I would like to request a jacket please.” You joke, Seungmin’s eyes narrowed. “Fine, I guess I will pick out a jacket for you.” He rolls his eyes and walks to pick out a jacket, He pulls out one of those standard puffer jackets and everybody and their mother has. “Good Enough?” You laugh, “It’s perfect.”

Seungmin never tells you where he’s taking you on dates. You never quite know if it’s because he is winging the whole night or if he actually wants it to be a surprise, But at this point in your relationship, you don’t mind. You loved Seungmin and trusted him 100%,so whatever he had in store for tonight was going to be amazing.

The two of you arrive at this park, decorated with beautiful lights for the holiday season. “It’s so pretty out here.” You murmur, Seungmin takes your arm, almost pulling you to these lit-up archways on a path. The two of you walked under these beautiful archways, looking around at all of the different lights.

After a while of exploring this beautiful park, You started to shiver. “Want some Hot Coco?” Seungmin asks, You nod, “Sounds delicious right now.” He nodded, leading you to an open area, “I heard this place has some of the best hot cocoa around.” He says, making you excited to try this wonderful hot cocoa.

When you arrive at the vendor, the man is wearing an apologetic smile, “Sorry folks, I don’t have any more hot cocoa.” You smile at the man, “Awh, Well That’s alright.” You tell the man, Who is still uttering apologies. You look over at Seungmin, whose face is adorning a solemn expression. “Don’t worry, Minnie, We can make some at home!” You say, pulling on his arm, pulling him back to your car.

Back at your shared home, You put on some water to boil. Seungmin looks slumped over sitting on the couch. "What's wrong, Min?" He sighs, "Nothing really." You knew that it was more than nothing. But you didn't want to pressure Seungmin, so you will leave him be for the moment to change into some cute and comfy matching Christmas pajamas you had bought.

You take the matching pair and throw them in his lap when you walk by him in the living room. "Put these on, and by then we can have some hot cocoa!" You say. He takes the clothes and goes into your shared bedroom.

By the time he emerges, the water is boiling. "Hurry Min! The water is done boiling!" You say, rushing him to be by your side. You pull out two mugs and start to dip the hot coco powder in each. Then you start to pour the boiling water into the power. While pouring the water into Seungmin'smug, you feel arms around you, giving you a backhug.

"I'm sorry" Seungmin mumbles into your neck, You finish pouring and place the boiling water down. Then you turn around to face Seungmin. "Whatcha sorry for?" You ask, He hasn't done anything. "I've tried so hard this year. To make everything perfect you know? But everything just... messes up." Your eyes soften and you hug Seungmin, almost surprising him. "Min! You have made this Christmas one of the most memorable Christmases that I've ever had. You mean the world to me and just being here with me right now is making me so fucking happy. There is nothing in this world that you could do that would make me not want to love you Kim Seungmin."

"Even if I killed someone?" You laugh, "Depending on the person."

ughht this was so cute im going to rot, also the thing about the pokemon cards hot glued to the wall.. yeah I actually did that. and no the wall is not damaged.

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Fake it Till you make it

Pairing: Jisung x Reader

Prompt 10: Opposites attract when two characters pretend to be dating and fall in love

Word Count: 4153 WORDS OH MY GAWD?

Genre: well its fake dating so angst/comfort maybe???

Spoiler: “Annddd that’s how your father faked his way into my life.”

Warnings: She/her pronouns, cursing, cheating Minho, toxic Minho, minho is just a bad guy, Jisung is just a loud but lovable college guy trying to make the most of life, mentions of sex (minho is cheating ofc), jisung loves the f word, small mention of a cut/blood, fighting, lowkey a slow burn but also not really but also sort of a slow burn; also i would like to say it’s sort of proofread but also not really so

Notes: every now and then i remember that jisung has me in a chokehold

Han Jisung was certainly a character. He was loud and reckless, many would call him the “class clown.” But to you, he was just your crush’s best friend. Yes, unfortunately, you had fallen for the one and only, Lee Minho.

You had one Chem Lab with Minho, and decided that he was the perfect man for you. He was handsome, witty, and smart. Plus he seemed to be kind to everyone, so that was just the icing on the cake for you.

Luckily for you, your professor assigned the lab partners, and you were partnered up with Minho. Unbeknownst to you, this simple arrangement of partnership will change your life.

Having Minho as your lab partner meant that You two would be spending loads of time together. And unfortunately for you, Minho loved being inside his apartment near campus. Every time you two would need to do some extra work, Minho would suggest going over to his apartment. His apartment was only a ten-minute walk from campus, but you knew who also resided there, Han Jisung.

Jisung and Minho are the best of friends, they know each other like the back of their own hand, but they are truly opposites. Minho was more collected and Jisung was, well, everywhere. Jisung was the wilder of the two, he went to tons of parties back then, and he was always at a party.

But he was also always there at the apartment when you were there. It’s not like you hated Jiisung per se, but his energy and your energy never matched. When you and Minho would be in the living room, finishing up a post-lab assignment, you could hear Jisung in his own room, playing the drums or sometimes belting out random song lyrics. Minho would only shake his head and apologize for his roommate’s behavior, but he always smirked when he apologized. It really gave you mixed signals back then, But you would soon find out what kind of man Minho actually was.

During the time of the chemistry class, Minho gave you his phone number, so you and him could properly communicate about chemistry projects, but after the class was over, and you two both passed, Minho would still message you. Back then, you could only think about how lucky you were to have THE Lee Minho texting you in HIS free time. Minho would invite you out to lunch, to study sessions, or just to hang out. But as usual, you would somehow end up at Minho and Jisung’s shared apartment. Every time he would invite you out to his apartment, he would smirk, knowing that Jisung’s loud nature made you uncomfortable.

Even though you never liked spending time at their shared apartment, you still fell harder for Minho, and he knew it. He knew that you liked him, and every time he would invite you out to his apartment, he knew you wouldn’t say no, even though being around Jisung’s loud nature made you uncomfortable.

Minho would continue to take you on dates, but never asking you to be his girlfriend. On one occasion, he accidentally spilled a drink on you, and on another, he seemed more interested in his phone than in the conversation. But, at the time, you didn’t mind it, you were still spending time with Minho. Minho would often make dates with you, and you would meet up at his shared apartment, so going to the apartment for a date was not out of character.

Minho texted you to meet at his apartment at 3:15, so you arrived at his door at 3 on the dot. Minho always liked to be on time, so when he said 3:15, he meant that he wanted to leave at 3:15, therefore you needed to be there at 3. It’s just the way Minho was, well still is.

When you arrived at the door, you knocked twice. You always knocked twice. However, there was no answer. You put your hand on the door handle, just to check if it was locked, as sometimes Minho would leave the door unlocked if he knew you were coming over. And the door was unlocked, so you walked inside, everything was normal until you heard them.

You heard Minho’s moans, the skin-to-skin smacking that resonated throughout the apartment. You felt your heart drop to your stomach. It’s not that Minho and you were dating, but you thought he liked you. And you thought you liked him.

Interrupting your thoughts, you heard a few final, louder, moans. You went into autopilot and went into the first room that you could quickly hide in. Once inside the room, you shut the door, as silently as you could. You move out of the way from the door, covering your mouth, trying to hold the sobs in. You slide down the wall, trying to even your breath. He wasn’t even your boyfriend, so why are you upset?

You could hear their hushed voices as they exited the apartment. Still, you didn’t dare to move. You could hear the front door open again and fast-paced footsteps came closer and closer to you. The door to the room you were hiding in swings open and enters a happily humming Han Jisung. When his eyes met your teary ones, he almost dropped his bags. He quickly set down his bags and rushed over to you, crouching down to you.

“What happened?” He asked, looking you over for any immediate signs of harm. You shook your head. “Uhhh Okay well Um.. Why are you crying?” He asked meekly, almost unsure to ask any questions. You let out a pitiful sob, “Minho.” With that one word, it was like he understood everything.

Well, Jisung was Minho’s best friend and his roommate. And if you could hear the two of them in Minho’s room, you couldn’t even imagine what Jisung had to go through.

“He’s an asshole. Really. I mean He gets into all these girls’s pants all the time..” He trailed off, looking up at you, he stopped talking when he saw the tears flow down your face. “Ah, Shit. Okay, How about this? Me and you,” He gestured to himself and then you, “Fake Date!” He clapped, his smile almost lighting up the whole room. You jumped a little when he clapped, not expecting him to be this loud. His eyes widened, “Oh shit! I’m sorry! I’m just used to being loud.” He said, looking away. You shook your head, “No, you’re fine.” You said.

Jisung's proposition hung in the air, his eyes still reflecting genuine concern for your well-being. The unexpected nature of his suggestion caught you off guard, and you couldn’t help but crack a small smile at his enthusiasm, despite the circumstances.

"Fake dating, huh?" you said, wiping away a few tears. "That's a pretty unconventional solution, Jisung."

He grinned, looking somewhat proud of his idea. "Well, unconventional times call for unconventional measures. Plus, it's the perfect way to show Minho he can’t go around manipulating every girl he comes across into fucking them."

As you considered the proposal, you couldn’t deny the appeal of the idea. It could perhaps send a message to Minho. However, the intricacies of faking a relationship, even temporarily, are not lost on you.

"How would that even work?" you asked, genuinely curious about the details of Jisung's plan.

Jisung leaned back, scratching his head. "Well, we just act like a couple—hold hands, share a few laughs, maybe even a fake kiss here and there. Make it convincing enough, and hopefully, Minho gets the message that he can't fuck around with every girl he comes in contact with."

You sighed, “Alright.”

Jisung's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands together. "Great! We'll make this so convincing that Minho won’t know what the hell is happening!"

The two of you begin to brainstorm ways to make the fake relationship appear authentic. Jisung suggests casual touches, sweet gestures, and spending more time together in public. The plan took shape, and you found yourself surprisingly committed to the act if only to put an end to Minho's fuck-boy behavior.

After a few hours of brainstorming, you both decided that you would spend the night, starting the fake relationship as soon as possible. Jisung lent you his baggy night shirt and some shorts, as you were dressed for a date night when you arrived at the apartment.

That morning, when Jisung had woken you up, “I hear Minho in the kitchen.”He had said. His expression was a mix of determination and readiness for the charade you're about to embark on. The plan was in motion, and you couldn’t help but feel a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

You nodded, “Starting already?” You asked, causing Jisung to giggle, “Of course we are! He’s most sensitive in the mornings!” He said, rushing you out of bed.

As you followed Jisung out of the room, you couldnt help but wonder how convincing this act would be and what kind of reaction you’d elicit from Minho.

In the kitchen, Minho glanced up from his breakfast preparation, a curious look in his eyes as he noticed your presence. Jisung put on a charming smile and gestures between the two of you."Morning, Minho! Guess what? Y/N stayed over last night," Jisung announced with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. Minho's eyebrows shot up in surprise, and he looked between you and Jisung. "Oh, really? That’s Unexpected. What's the occasion?"

You exchanged a glance with Jisung, both of you ready to play your parts in this charade. “Well since you didn’t answer my text last night for our hang out, Jisung and I decided to have a ‘stay at home’ date night!” You met Minho's gaze with a practiced smile, feigning nonchalance. , "We figured why waste a perfectly good night, right?" You let out a soft laugh, hoping it sounds convincing. Jisung chimed in, "Exactly! We watched movies, ordered some food, you know, the usual cozy night in."

Minho's expression shifted, a mix of surprise and curiosity still lingering. "Huh, I didn't know you two were that close." You nod, subtly intertwining your fingers with Jisung's, a move you'd agreed upon earlier. "Well, sometimes unexpected things happen, and you just go with the flow, right?"

Jisung gave Minho a playful nudge. "Come on, Minho, you should've joined us. It was a blast!" Minho chuckles nervously, his eyes darting between the two of you. "Yeah, maybe next time." Jisung laughs, “Oh Come On! You’re always with one of your weekly girls. It wouldn’t hurt to be with your friend and his girlfriend for a while!” Minho shook his head, “Yeah, I’m just a little busy currently.” He brushed off Jisung’s offer. Jisung shrugged, “Whatever man.”

As the breakfast preparations continued, you and Jisung maintained the act, exchanging glances and subtle touches. It's a delicate dance, and the success of this ruse depends on how well you can convince Minho that there's more to your relationship than meets the eye.

The weeks pass, and the facade of your fake relationship with Jisung continues. The charade becomes more convincing with each passing day, and you find yourself caught in the whirlwind of emotions that accompany the act. Jisung's thoughtful gestures and genuine kindness start to blur the lines between reality and fiction.

As you would go on these "fake" dates, you couldnt help but compare Jisung's behavior to Minho's. The difference between the two was like fire and ice. Jisung's consideration and warmth stand in stark contrast to Minho's self-centered actions. Jisung would hold the door open for you, whereas Minho would let you walk straight into the door and then slyly apologize. Jisung would buy you flowers and cute good-morning text messages. But then the realization dawns on you that maybe there's more to Jisung's plan than just fuck with Minho's advances.

You noticed the weariness in Jisung's eyes, the exhaustion that comes from living with someone whose lifestyle clashes so significantly with his own. His attempt to create a buffer, a shield from Minho's late-night fucks, becomes more apparent.

One evening, after returning from a l "date," Jisung breaks starts a conversation that would change your view on some things.

"I hope you know this isn't just about Minho," he says, his eyes focused on the road ahead. "I mean, it is, but it's also about finding some peace in my own home. I can't keep living like this."

You knew that you both were earning something from this fake dating, but you never thought that you would see Jisung so emotional about Minho.

“He’s my best friend you know? And I know that he has been doing this for months now, and It’s tearing me apart that he is going around fucking up girls and manipulating them. It makes me so pissed that he’s done this to a multitude of girls and that he’s done this to you.”

You didn’t know what to tell him at the time, I mean Minho was using Jisung by living in his house, and you were using him to get back at Minho. You could only stay silent.

A few days after that date, it was Minho’s birthday. Minho and Jisung were having a get-together with their friends at their apartment, little did you know at that time, this small gathering was going to change your life.

As the roommate’s friends arrived, the apartment was filled with excitement, laughter, and the sound of glasses clinking. A sense of both celebration and anticipation permeated the air.

You keep up the illusion of your fake relationship with Jisung during the little get-together for Minho's birthday, acting as the supportive girlfriend. The party progresses, and the revelry heightens, but beneath the surface, an undercurrent of tension simmers.

As the night unfolded, you noticed Minho's attention lingering on you and Jisung. His eyes showed a hint of interest, perhaps even jealousy. ?

Sometime during that night, you decided to step outside of the apartment, to have some alone time. Being around Jisung and Minho’s shared friends, really drained your social battery. You were out of the apartment no longer than five minutes, and you heard the sound of the door being opened and closed. Thinking it was one of Minho’s or Jisung’s friends leaving the party, you continued to mind your own business.

That was until a hand grabbed your shoulder, turning you around, and then pushing you up against the wall. You winced at the impact of you being shoved against the wall, and when you opened your eyes, you were met went MInho’s dark and cold eyes. “What the hell has been going on between you and Han?” He seethed out. You rolled your eyes, “What does it matter to you Minho? We weren’t together Minho.” He scoffed, slapping his hand on the wall beside you, “Like Hell, we weren’t. But you didn’t even like him! You couldnt stand him when we were fucking around! How can you just turn up one day and say you’re fucking with Han?”

You sneered, “Minho if you don’t leave me the fuck alone, I swear to God that I will make SURE you will never be able to have sex again.” You uttered. “You-” Before he could continue, the front door swung open, Jisung rushing out of the door, barrelling towards You and Minho.

Jisung pushes his whole body into Minho, taking the both of them to the floor. The two roommates struggled on the ground for a good minute, you could only stand there. You knew that getting in between the two would be a stupid decision, so you just stood there in shock.

After what seemed to be hours (but were only seconds, your conception of time was severely warped back then), One of their friends, Chan, came running out the door, followed closely by Changbin, Chan hurrying to grab Minho, and Changbin struggling to catch Jisung. Jisung and Minho struggle against the bigger, buffer men, still trying to get a hold of each other. Felix, another shared friend of theirs, comes towards, “What on earth happened out here?” He asked, worryingly. He kept glancing over at Chan and Changbin, who were still struggling to keep the two. You only shook your head.

“He was going to fucking hit her! I saw it! I was watching out the window! I knew you didn’t like her! You just wanted to fuck with me- with her! You knew how I felt Minho! I can’t fucking believe you!” Jisung was yelling, that if they kept this up, the cops were going to be called. “Guys calm the fuck down. The cops are gonna get called. Now everyone shut the fuck up and go back inside.” Chan sternly gave out instructions, and somehow with his hushed voice, he got everyone to go inside.

The group disperses to various corners of the living room. The atmosphere was strained by the events outside having left an uncomfortable vibe around all nine people inside the apartment.

Felix, still visibly concerned, glances around the room. "Someone better start explaining what the hell just happened," Chan said.

Jisung, clearly still seething with anger, takes a moment before speaking. "I saw Minho, he was going to hit her. I couldn't let that happen."

Minho, on the other hand, shot a glare at Jisung, his face contorted with frustration. “Why the hell were you watching us? Minho clashed back, becoming visibly angry again. “Guys. Adults.” Chan reminded, Minho sighed, “I was only trying to talk to her.” Chan, and pretty much everyone in the room looked over to you, expecting you to explain.

“I wouldn’t call pinning me on the wall against my will as ‘talking’ but okay.” You shrugged, maybe that was a little too rude at the time, but who could blame you? You were still trying to process everything.

“You knew how I felt Minho. You’re my fucking best friend. I fucking let you live in my house for fucks sake. Every time you would bring another girl home to fuck I tried my fucking best to leave the apartment, I fucking tried so fucking hard. Then you bring her around? KNOWING how I felt? Then you fucking hurt her? I didn’t know what to fucking do when I found her fucking sobbing her eyes out. My dumbass could only think of fucking fake ass dating. That shitty ass shit.” Jisung ranted, almost fully out of breath.

Your eyes widen. You glanced around the room. Chan sighed. “Alright, Minho why don’t you crash at my place tonight? We all need some space.” Chan announced, Minho only nodded, leaving to his room for a minute, and leaving with a bag along with Chan. Chan only waved everyone out, but when you tried to leave, Chan pulled you to the side. “You should probably stay. I think you and him need to talk.” Chan smiled at you, You only nodded. Talking felt too much like a chore.

You sat back down beside Jisung, throughout that whole ordeal of everyone gathering their belongings and leaving, Jisung never moved. In fact, he still had some blood on his face, a small cut he got from the scuffle with Minho nearly thirty minutes earlier.

You two sat in complete silence for a moment. You sighed, “Your cheek is cut.” He hummed. “Want me to clean it?” He sighed but nodded. You knew that he kept a first-aid kit in the bathroom, because on one of your ‘dates’, the two of you attempted to make dinner, but ended up with you cutting your finger and Jisung burning the food.

You grabbed the kit, and then made your way back into the living room. Jisung was still slumped on the couch, his usual vibrant and full of energy far gone now. His eyes met yours as you cleaned the small cut on his cheek, he quickly looked away, his cheeks turning pink. As he’s looking away, you took the chance to really look at him. He was really handsome. The curve of his jaw, the lines of his face, the way his eyelashes flutter every time he blinks - just everything about him, was pretty.

“I’m sorry for making things awkward.” He said, breaking the silence. Your eyebrows scrunched. “What are you talking about?” You put the little alcohol wipe on the first-aid kit and grab a band-aid, opening it and placing it on the small cut. He watched you as you placed the band-aid on, following your every move.

“God it’s so embarrassing.” He said, reaching up to gently grab your wrists, keeping them in front of his face, he looked down, almost ashamed. “I gave you the idea of fake dating for my own selfish desires. I literally tackled my best friend because I thought he was hurting you.” He sighed, and then looked up at you, tears brimming his eyes, “I’m so fucking sorry.” Your heart squeezed in a way that it had never squeezed before. He squeezed your wrists, not in a painful way, but in a pleading way. He was pleading with you for your forgiveness.

“Ji… Although what you did, was not the smartest-” You sort of laughed, “I know you were trying to help me. And yeah Minho was being a dick. I really don’t know what his deal is. Me and him never dated. I don’t know why he had his panties in a twist about us.” He looked up at you, You had messed up. You had said that like you were in a real relationship with Jisung.

He smiled, “Us?” You blushed and looked at the floor, embarrassed beyond belief. “You know, I was so pissed when he brought you around. And when he was fu-” He trailed off, sucking in a breath, “When he brought that girl home on that day he was supposed to go with you on that date. And I found you… sobbing. I… I was so fucking pissed at him. You were crying so much, I just tried to make you feel better. I didn’t like to see you upset then and there’s no way in hell I will let you cry like that over a man ever again.” He finally stood up, standing as close to you as he possibly could, but not touching, not yet.

“Could I hug you?” The tears that were pooling in your tear ducts, finally let out, You nodded. He lightly laughed, he wrapped his arms around you, “Why are you crying?” He looks over you, bringing a hand up, wiping your tears. You shake your head, wrapping your arms around him. The two of you hold each other for a few moments.

He pulls away, looking at your face, “We’ve been fake dating for the past two and a half months, but I think I’ve loved you way before that.” You blushed, “Y/n will you be my for real girlfriend now?” You laughed, “Of course, I will be your real girlfriend now.” He smiles, “Would there be any way that I could get our first real hug and real kiss in one night?” You playfully slapped his arm, “I supposed so…” You joke, He grins, “Hell Yeah!”

He pulled you closer to him by your hips, almost shoving his face onto yours, gently taking your lips into his. Kissing you playfully yet gently, like you were going to disappear if he were to open his eyes.

“Annddd that’s how your father faked his way into my life.” You say to your daughter. It was her wedding day, She’s in her beautiful wedding dress. She truly makes a wonderful bride. “Oh Mama… Your guy’s love story was so inappropriate!” She laughs, making you smile, “Well Honey you didn’t get here on your own” You smile, laughing at the dirtiness of your story, of course you spared a few details, but only a few…

Jisung bursts into the bride’s room, “AWH MY DAUGHTER! ALL GROWN UP! GIVING HER AWAY?? WAHHHH!! HOW WILL I HANDLE THIS?? MY LOVE? WHAT ARE WE TO DO? OUR DAUGHTER!!” Jisung whines, shaking you by your shoulders and causing your daughter to laugh. “Dad! Come On!” He stops shaking you, softly looking at you, and then looking at his daughter. “My girls are so beautiful. I’m so glad I faked it till I made it.”

Just to explain some things, Yes the whole story was past tense, and yes jisung liked you before the whole fake dating thing happened. ok goodbye, I love you thank you for reading

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