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luffyvace · 4 months

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Heyooo :D

Robin's anon back (ngjfnjff this is so funny to type I hope you don't mind 😭😭), could I request Robin with a male s/o who always take care of the crew ? (He's either like a big bro or a father for some of them) For example : He always makes sure Zoro sleeps in a comfortable position whenever he suddenly takes a nap after training, he always brings to Nami new inks, maps, pens..., candies for Chopper (just like Robin hehehehe), food for Luffy... but in process he kinda neglects himself because he prioritizes the crew above all.

Thank you again for your kindness and I wish you an amazing day/night. ❤️😊

OH HIII ROBIN’S ANON!! i don’t mind you addressing yourself as that at all it’s how i remember you:) 😭!

AWW male s/o sounds so sweet! of course i’ll do this request!!

anytime anyday anon💗💗 you have a wonderful day/night as well <3

YIPPIE I LOVE THIS GIF OF ROBIN<3

ENJOY YOUR HEADCANONS LOVELY ANONYMOUS!!

sooo!

your so helpful!!

“SNACKS! oh gee thanks m/n!”

-luffy

”mmmm…huh? PUT ME DOWN?! oh..hmm…zzzz”

-zoro

”come in! oh m/n, what’s up? is that for me?! thanksss m/n!! your the best! i was running out of paper actually!!….just for the record i don’t owe you any beri for this you know..😗”

-nami

”ahh! m/n! actually i need your help with something…i had usopp to build this shelf for my books only to realize it’s too high..could you get that red one down and..maybe make it lower? hahah 😅”

-chopper

”ohhh! m/n! look! it’s my latest invention!! the only problem is..i’m missing a key piece…see here? it needs something to generate it! could you go back to the island and find something for me?? thanks a lot! i knew i could count on you!”

-usopp

”MMMM/NNNNNNN!!!! MOOOORE SNAAAAAAAAACKS!!”

-luffy..again

”m/n! i’m trying to cook dinner but luffy keeps pestering me! think you could wrestle luffy to go play outside or something?!”

-sanji

”oi! m/n just in time! i need you to go help me test out this SUUUUUUPERRRRR new upgrade i’m making to the sunny! go unfurl the sails!”

-franky

”WHAT IN THE WORLD?! THE LOG POSE IS FACE A COMPLETE 180!! WERE GOING THE WRONG WAY!”

”oh! whoops! i asked m/n to unfurl the sails so i could-“

💥💥 😓 😬 😡✊

(yes this sequence again)

”M/N FIX THIS NOW”

-nami

”m/n!! how very good to see you! i’ve come up with a new song! would you like to hear it? very well—i shall play!”

-brook

you ran to the library as soon as you could and flopped into one of the chairs

a hand touched your shoulder and you wanted to just completely melt away from how tired you were

and yet you were gonna have to help another person

nope!

just robin:)

i mean you didn’t mind helping but…today’s been a long day

robin sits next to you

you air your complaints and get a lot of much needed stress off your shoulders

she sprouts two hands from your back to massage your shoulders and it felt really good

she gives you advice to start saying ‘no’ a little more and that it’s okay to take some time for yourself

she scolds you only a bit when you do this but only because she cares

and especially because she loves you

💗

robin had a hand in the bathroom preparing you a hot bath while you vented to her

after you were done she told you about the shower

and boy it was a real steamy one

just what you needed

robin always knows just what to do when your exhausted

but would prefer if you’d simply solve the problem at hand

LOL

she lectures you about this and man does it drag on

oh well you’d much rather hear her soothing voice than overexert yourself

she recommends you things like meditation and reading

and maybe even to go to chopper about it

especially if things get physical like your back or arms hurt

zoros’ heavy ok?

spawns a bunch of arms to chop your back if that’s what you need

shes the best really

brings you drinks and honestly just caters to you until your feeling better

by then your ready for a hot meal and some sleep

which is exactly what happens thankfully

you two holds hands in your sleep and cuddle a little closer that night

SO SWEET 🥲

these were shorter than my norm

it’s ok bc quality over quantity right?? you can always request more i’m just sleepy rn 😋

also this was in a slightly different writing style than usual so i hope you like!! it’s not permanent tho

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karmasuna · 3 years

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— 𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿

+ bakugo katsuki. fluff, w/c: 1k

synopsis: for some reason bakugo keeps on growing out his hair. surely it doesn’t have anything to do with your type with guys, right?

“your hair’s getting pretty long, isn’t it?” you say, passing the hair tie to bakugo.

bakugo scoffs, snatching the elastic from you and tying his hair back before returning his attention back to his phone. “whatever. i’ll cut it when i feel like it.”

“bet he’s trying to get with the trends,” uraraka comments, squashed between you and the couch armrest, “i mean, don’t most of the biggest celebrities have long-ish hair these days?”

you hum in realization, mind flitting to your favorite idols. “oh, you’re right. most of the ones i like have long hair. i didn’t even notice.”

the brunette’s eyes go wide at your epiphany, waggling her eyebrows curiously.

“is your type perhaps long haired guys, my dear friend?”

you shrug, pensive. “i’ve ever really thought about it,” you confess. “i don’t exactly have a type, i think, but if you put it that way then i guess that might be true.”

uraraka whoops, nearly whacking you in the face with her arm. “one step closer to getting you a boyfriend!”

frantically you try to shush her before any of your classmates get to hear even more unwanted information about your nonexistent love life.

“it’s not like long hair is a must,” you hiss quietly, sneaking a glance at the blonde on the other side of the room. he seems oblivious to your ongoing conversation, much to your relief.

“ohhh,” the girl mumbles quietly when you turn back to look at her. “i get it now. did you get your awakening because he’s growing his hair out-”

“stop talking, please stop talking,” you plead, embarrassment flooding through you as you grab a cushion and chuck it at her. she lets out a grunt in pain as it hits her square in the face with pinpoint accuracy.

˚✧₊⁎

bakugo shifts in his seat uncomfortably, glad you’re too caught up in the moment to notice the flush in his cheeks and the fact that he’d caught every word in your conversation.

˚✧₊⁎

“bakugo, are you growing your hair out?” you ask a week later while you’re preparing dinner, after he shakes his hair out of his eyes for the nth time in the last ten minutes.

“not really.”

I\it doesn’t look comfortable to have hair constantly falling into his eyes as he chops the vegetables. your spaghetti won’t burn itself if you leave it to boil on itself for a few minutes, you decide, putting down your spatula and quickly rinsing your hands before making your way over to the blonde.

“bend down a little,” you tell him, beckoning him closer. it’s obvious he has questions about your intent, but with the sauce sizzling away at the stove he really has no choice but to let you quickly do your thing and return back to cooking.

reaching up, you gather up his bangs and tie it up, careful not to pull too hard and hurt him. he smells nice, you think to yourself, clean from his post-workout shower and filling your head with the scent.

satisfied with your work, you let go of his hair with a playful flick at the small tail. “all done,” you say proudly, stepping back to let him stand back up. “that feel better?”

bakugo furrows his brows, seemingly unused to having his forehead out in the open. all you get is a small grunt in response before he turns back to the stove.

“you should cut your hair if it’s getting annoying, you know,” you say teasingly, “unless you’re growing it out to impress someone or something. don’t seem like something you’d do though.”

while you’re busy draining the water from the noodles you don’t notice the way the blonde’s eyes widen ever so slightly at your words. he’s quiet for another moment, mind scrambling to come up with something that won’t make him sound like a straight up creep to you.

“you think i should cut it off then?” he asks after a while, moving the pan from the heat and coming over to help with dishing the pasta.

“if it’s uncomfortable, yeah,” you muse nonchalantly, “since you look good either way.”

it takes a few seconds for you to realize what you just said but apparently the boy isn’t as oblivious as you are, giving you a weird side glance.

“i swear i wasn’t trying to hit on you! that’s not what i meant!” you yell frantically after realizing the implications of your words. bakugo doesn’t seem to be convinced, and all you get is an amused snort.

“oh really? that’s a shame,” he shoots back, arm bumping against yours gently as you pass the plate to him.

“i can’t tell if you’re being serious.” it’s pretty unusual for the blonde to joke around but even more strange for him to be honest about his feelings for once.

“if you want it to be,” he says quietly, eyeing you carefully for your reaction.

you can’t stop the silly grin that creeps its way onto your face, giddy at the fact that he’s being so uncharacteristically cute only in front of you.

“i’m gonna have to think about that,” you say in all mock seriousness. “can’t go making important decisions on an empty stomach.”

the way you lean into his side in affirmation tells a different story, and he tenses up for a split second before shifting to face you a little more.

“you’re not getting food until i get an answer,” he retorts, hint of a smile evident in his tone. “can’t have you go hungry, yeah?”

“you have a point there. guess i’ll have to say yes then.”

˚✧₊⁎

“how’d you even know i liked long hair on guys?”

you’re running your fingers through your boyfriend’s freshly cut hair, marveling at how different the length feels.

“you’re obsessed with those emo mullet boys from that goth group. anyone could figure it out,” he says, unmoving from his position lying on your legs.

“i see,” you say slowly.

“also, round face isn’t exactly the quietest of people.”

“dammit.”

bakugo laughs at your quiet huff, pressing into your touch as you scratch at his scalp gently.

“i still think you’re real cute though. you’d be cute even if you were bald.”

“yeah? wanna test that out?”

“nooo. your hair smells too nice,” you whine, too comfortable to feel embarrassed admitting it. he snorts loudly, pressing a kiss to your palm.

“whatever you say, angel.”

#bnha #bnha scenarios #bnha imagines #bnha fluff #bakugou headcanons #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugo katsuki x reader #bakugou x reader #mha imagines #mha headcanons

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spice-chan · 4 years

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Runaway Omega - Chapter five.

You and Sho had a simple chicken noodle soup for lunch, one which he cooked in an attempt to impress you. You found that endearing, and sat on you coach reading while you waited for dinner. You’d never felt so pampered.

Now here you guys are, on your nest while you laid down to take a nap after the surprisingly good meal you had. You taught him well, before, he wasn’t able to chop potatoes.

He played with your hair and helped you drift to dreamland, even if only for a bit.

You woke up and found yourself alone, surprisingly. You yawned, standing up and seeing the sun starting to set. You pulled the duvet off you and stood up.

Sho wasn’t in the house.

You started to panic, despite the rational part of you saying there’s no need. A heavy weight settled on your shoulders. You tried to ignore the anxiety, the fear of abandonment by eating cookies to distract yourself, but it lingered at the back of your mind, like an unwanted thought thats constantly taunting you.

What are you doing ?

He’s a free man, he can leave for some fresh air if he wants or the market, he would have told you had you not being sleeping.

You settled on your nest to try and relax.

Eventually, you were pulled out of your stupor by the sound of your door opening, making you leap out of your nest and rush to the door.

“Sho, where were you?!” You asked, failing to conceal the worry in your tone. You cursed, just how desperate had you sounded ?

“Did something happen ?” Sho replied with his own inquiry, unable to grasp what had you looking so worried.

“Uh um... I’m just not used to you leaving so suddenly, sorry” you said, Shoto couldn’t help but notice the black cloud that blanketed your face.

Shoto was suddenly overcome with guilt, you were pregnant too, he shouldn’t worry you. At the end of the day, though, Shoto was still nothing but a novice at love.

“Sorry, I shouldn’t have left without at least letting you know.” Shoto said, patting your head. His heart fluttered when he saw your face brighten with a smile, relief washing over him.

A novice he may be, but for your happiness, he will keep trying.

You rubbed your neck sheepishly. You somewhat expected him to react in a more defensive way, although now that you thought about it, it was stupid to think that way of Shoto.

You were suddenly aware of the space between you, and weren’t too pleased about it. You got closer to him, and hugged him, as close as your bump would allow. He tensed up at first, but melted into it in no time. It wasn’t your first time hugging, but it felt like it, it was still excited, and just as comforting. His scent does wonders.

Shoto was surprised by the abrupt act of affection, but decided to test his luck further. He bent down, his breath caressing your ear as he whispered.

“I love your hugs but, does your Alpha not get a welcome back kiss ?”

Your face erupted red, not expecting this in the slightest. Clearing the uncertainty between you and Sho helped clear the doubt that surrounded you guys, but now you are reaping the benefits of that. Your Alpha can certainly be seductive when he wants to be.

You heeded his command, pulling him down by the neck and kissing him with ferocity that he returned. But it wasn’t time to make this more heated.

You pulled away, trying to ignore his dissatisfied pout.

“So where were you anyway ?” You questioned inquisitively, your eyes looking up at his in curiosity. Shoto returned your stare with a poker face, but you can see the softness in his eyes.

“Your in your eighth month right ?” Sho asked, making you tilt your head in confusion at the sudden diversion.

“Yes ?”

“And don’t you need a midwife ?”

...

A sudden pause, followed by the widening of both your eyes and mouth.

“OHHH!” You exclaimed. Your own disbelief at your folly and forgetfulness.

Shoto had somewhat of a unique expression himself, looking as if he was trying to stop his lips from quirking up, but his eye brows were raised in mock disbelief, as if he was unsure whether to be amused or unsure of how you could forget such a thing.

You suddenly wanted to hide and spare yourself.

“Come on, don’t look at me like that, I didn’t give birth before, it’s the inexperience” You tried to justify, but your flimsy explanation did your crime no justice.

Shoto broke out into full blown laughter, his shoulders shaking from the force of it. To see such a stoic Alpha laughing so heartily made your heart fill with warmth, your cheeks flushing as you looked at him with glassy eyes.

He caressed your cheek lovingly, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.

“Well, I was asking if there’s any midwives near us so we can go visit one tomorrow to ensure everything goes smoothly in the upcoming days.” He explained.

“Thanks Sho.” You said full of gratitude at his thoughtfulness. Sho somehow never made you feel as if this pup wasn’t his own too, somehow, you had a feeling he was going to be a great dad.

“What’d you do without me huh?” He retorted.

“Probably get a new Alpha.”

A lingering silence hung in the air. Before it was cut by a vicious growl.

Shoto moved to cut what little space accumulated between you, you moving back, mostly confused at the sudden change of character.

After recalling what you said, you realized just how stupid it had been. You were a pregnant Omega, and Sho hadn’t marked you yet. That probably made him a lot more protective and possessive, seeing as your relationship was still newly established.

His eyes had turned to a shade of black, his voice a lot more guttural as he spoke out.

“What did you say Omega ?”

At the sound of your title, you titled your head, exposing it in an act of submission.

Shoto still wasn’t pleased though.

“Sorry, Alpha, I didn’t mean it !” You cried out.

Shoto growled near your neck. He leaned down, rubbing his scent against it.

“Who’s your Alpha ?” He asked, voice noticeably less guttural but still on edge.

“You, Sho”

You purred, a cute sound that causes Shoto to relax and return it with one of his own.

“Sorry about that” Sho apologized, surprised at his own act of possessiveness. Perhaps a sensed something coming, a storm in the form of fire that was heading their way.

A sharp knock sounded, the innocent door being pounded as if it was receiving a beating to atone for a crime. The pair brome apart from each other, not expecting guests.

“I’ll open it Sho, you should go change.” You offered, but Sho firmly shook his head.

The door continues to be banged, and both of you had enough of offering to open the door for the other, deciding to go open it together.

Sho twisted the doorknob, and was met with a fiery glare from vermilion irises.

Sho, having sensed his hostility, returned the glare with a chilling one if his own.

Your heart leapt to your throat, a feeling of dread and something else gnawing at you.

Bakugou sniffed, and his eyes widened to saucers, while you were rooted in your spot near the door.

Bakugou could smell your scent all over that prick.

A violent growl tore through him, his glare turning deadly with a promise of bloodshed.

He looked inside, and spotted your figure, looking panicked with your stomach full.

His eyes drank you, widened and glassy, drinking you as if he hadn’t had moisture in weeks. You were still as beautiful as the day you left, but Bakugou’s eyes lingered on your full belly as he processed what he was seeing.

...you were pregnant ?

How?! And when ?!

Those thoughts plagued Bakugou’s mind, his eyes turning black as a growl that put any of the others to shame tore through him. The Alpha in front of him being a threat that needs to be eliminated, and why was your sweet scent mixing with his stench ?

Shoto let out a territorial growl of his own. Your Omega was overwhelmed with all this, making you let out a distressed chirp, making both Alphas snap their heads towards you.

“(Y/n), sweetheart, go inside, I’ll deal with the nuisance.” Shoto’s calm voice rang out, calm, but you can spot the tenseness and threat lying beneath the calm facade.

“Sweetheart ? (Y/n) Who’s this binary fuck !?” Bakugou directed his intensity at you.

“Move out of my way NOW” Bakugou growled at Shoto. He couldn’t believe this. Not only were you pregnant, but you were living with Alpha jerk !?

“STOP” you shouted. The situation was going to escalate quickly. You were distressed, and so was the pup, and that combined with your nerves was making you quickly want to lash.

“Bakugou, come inside.” You relented, you guessed he deserved an explanation seeing as you were pregnant, and although it hurt you, you didn’t want to leave this on this unresolved note.

“Bakugou huh ?” Shoto said, his eyes holding unmistakable hatred.

“Don’t forget the name of the guy who’s going to kill you-“ Bakugou growled out, his nostrils flaring “- and (y/n) , it’s Katsuki” he said to your aggravation. He pushed Shoto aside, who was unwilling to let him in, but decided to be mature about your wishes.

“(Y/n), explain, what’s this ?” Bakugou asked, his eyes holding sorrow as he looked at you, gulping as he caught the smell of the Alpha on you. He was feeling possessive enough to kill.

“Who’s he ?” Bakugou questioned again, directing his glare at the other Alpha.

You were about to drop the bomb.

“He’s my Alpha.”

You watched in horror as Bakugou’s face started to show scale, his eyes turning so much that his pupils were invisible.

“No, he’s not.” His voice was so deep and guttural.

“It’s my pup, isn’t it ? I can feel them, feel the dragon in them. SO WHO’S THIS BINARY FUCK ?!” He shouted so loud the house visibly shook. Sho pushed him away from you, pulling you behind him protectively, which visibly made Bakugou angrier as he went to reach for him.

“I said STOP” you said, then started coughing due to the volume you just used, not being sued to shouting at all. Both Alphas looked at you alarmingly.

“...just call down, will you ?” You asked visibly exhausted, making both Alphas feel guilty, both wanting to purr to calm you and ease your nerves.

“Since you want answers so badly, I’ll give them to you. Yes, Sho is my Alpha, you obviously didn’t want me, so I don’t know what’s the fuss about. And I only discovered I was pregnant after I left, I didn’t feel obligated to tell you since you were going to be coronated and obviously didn’t want distractions. Not that I’d want to burden my pup with that lifestyle.” You spoke, each word stabbing Bakugou like a knife in the gut. Regret and rejection mixing into a deadly potion.

“(Y/n) no , Omega, I didn’t mean any of that, I..I-I love you, God, I’m sorry, just please, let’s go back home” Bakugou cried out, unable to accept that you weren’t going to be a part of his life anymore. No, he wouldn’t stand for it. Jealousy stirred inside him again as he saw that wretched bastard, imagining her showering him with the affection that was reserved for Katsuki.

His Omega, who he loved, no, loves and has for the better part of his life, leading a life without him? Let alone with another Alpha ? What about their pup ?

Katsuki always imagined what you’d look like swollen with his pups, he always thought you’d look even more gorgeous. But he never voiced any of his more affectionate thoughts and now he’s paying the price. Now he’s seeing the neck thats going to bear his mark reeking with another Alpha’s scent.

But nobody can live you as much as Bakugou, he cant imagine anyone having that immeasurable affection and love for another human being, it’s way he was overwhelmed to the point he lashed out. If he could go back in time, Bakugou might consider cutting his tongue off then feeling this cutting pain. But alas, emotions worked in mysterious ways, especially when it came to Bakugo.

He remembers that bittersweet ache he’d feel every morning when he saw your angelic face, so serene and adorable. He’d fall in love with you all over again, and he feared others knowing the intensity of his love. He should have worn it like his cape, tall and proud, should have declared it with a mark on your neck for all the world to see.

Now here you were, hearing a confession he’d scarcely say, without saying it back.

No more I should haves.

He’s going to bring you back with him, and raise your pup together, he’ll make you his queen and treat you like one.

Another Alpha ? What a joke, he’ll make you forget about him in no time, make sure that you have eyes for no one but him like before.

He’ll have to punish you a bit for making him him so jealous and threatened, but nothing his gentle Omega can’t handle.

Katsuki put his hand on top of your head, seeing the surprise on your face, he started to gently pat it, a word not usually associated with the rugged Alpha.

He started purring.

Even after all this time, your heart started having somersaults. You fought with yourself to remain nonchalant.

“I’ll get you back Omega, I’m never leaving without you nor I’m I letting you leave. That’s out of the question.” He said with a gentle smile as he kept his hand on top of your head but started stroking your hair. You never saw him willingly express such softness. Having reunited with you made him incredibly happy despite the... unsavory turn of events.

He had genuinely been worried out of his mind, a small, beautiful Omega like you, all alone...

You were suddenly ripped from his arms.

Shoto held you against him protectively, glaring at Bakugo with killing intensity. The room seemed so much colder.

“She’s my Omega, you’d better stay far away Bakugou Katsuki.” Said Shoto, practically declaring war.

“Repeat that, you bastard , I dare you !” Bellowed Bakugo, already moving to rip you out of Shoto’s arms. You can feel all of Sho’s muscles against your back, and his warm, albeit shaky, breath caused your cheeks to warm as well.

His muscles weren’t the only thing you were feeling though.

You suddenly griped your stomach as you bit your lip in pain, clutching it as a searing pain tore through your guts.

Both Alphas looked at you in panic.

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jiwonscologne · 4 years

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Love is a Triangle

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4

Pairing: Double B x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Angst

In the next morning, I wake up to Hanbin shirtless, with his head in the level of my belly and holding my arm while peacefully sleeping, and Jiwon with his arm around my waist, hugging me. I can't see his face because I'm facing Hanbin. I could be here all day and thankfully, I can, it's Saturday. I wish I knew what time it was. Since Jiwon is still here, it's probably early, he always wakes up first. I sigh carefully, so I don't wake up Jiwon with his arm on my body and I lift my free arm to touch Hanbin's hair. I admire him, sleeping. Breathing in and out, so quietly.

- Summer? - I hear Jiwon's voice behind me. - Are you awake?

- Yes. - I answer without turning around.

- Do you want to get up? - Ugh, I love his morning voice, it's so raspy and manly.

- What time is it?

I feel Jiwon move on the bed, checking the alarm clock.

- 11:39 am.

- Oh, it's late. Yes, I would like to get up.

- Ok, I'll let you go. - Jiwon chuckles and removes his arm around me. His laugh always makes me want to laugh.

- I can't get out though.

- Why?

- Lift a little bit and see for yourself.- Jiwon does as I say and smiles, when he discovers Hanbin is grabbing my arm.

- He's so cute. - Jiwon grabs my shoulder and stares at Hanbin. We watch him like we're looking at a baby.

- I will never get tired of this. - I face Jiwon.

- Me neither. - He smiles and kisses me.

- Did you wait for him? Last night?

- Yes.

- Is everything alright? - Did they fight more?

- Yes, don't worry. - Jiwon gets out of the bed, trying not to be too trembling. - We should let him sleep.

- How do I get out? - I point at my arm. - It has a Hanbin on it.

Jiwon chuckles. - Take it slow and replace your arm with a pillow. I do what he advises me, plus a quick kiss on Binnie's hand and a good morning kiss for Jiwon.

We get to the kitchen.

- What do you wanna eat bunny?

- I already ate. - I confirm that by looking at the frying pan under the counter and a ripped pack of noodles next to it. Jiwon usually wakes up really early, goes eat breakfast and then, goes back to sleep. It's almost a routine so I'm not surprised but I admit sometimes I would prefer he wouldn't do it because I feel lonely eating by myself. - Don't you wanna eat again?

- Hmm, I'm not hungry although I can cook for you and Bin.

- Alright, but don't you think he's going to wake up only at lunchtime?

- No, he can't, we have that photo shoot, remember?

- Ohhh, with Dazed, right? I totally forgot about that. - Sigh, even on the weekends they have to work.

- Exactly. I'm going to wake him up after I finish your breakfast. - Jiwon goes to the fridge. - What do you wanna eat?

- Hmm, some muesli with fruit. - I can't get used to eating full meals in the morning even though I'm in Korea for five years now. - You don't have to do it, just cook for Hanbin.

- Hey, I said I would do it so I'll prepare it. What should I make for Hanbin? - He takes the milk off the fridge.

- Maybe some rice with veggies and...an omelet?

- Which veggies? - He takes carrots off the fridge and looks for more vegetables. Of course a bunny would pick the carrots first.

- Let me help you. - I get up.

- No! I don't need help. Eat your cereal. - He pours milk in the bowl and the muesli.

- What about the fruit?

Jiwon starts peeling an apple while I begin to cut the carrots and zucchini. He looks at me after finishing my fruit salad.

- What are you DOING? I told you to sit and eat.

- You need help, you take too long. - I say, determined, while I put a frying pan on the stove to cook the vegetables. He ignores what I say and prepares the rice and breaks the eggs into another frying pan.

- What are you guys doing?

- Good morning Binnie! - I look behind me. Hanbin has his t-shirt on again. - We're cooking breakfast for you.

- No, I'm cooking, you're just getting in the way. - Jiwon grabs the veggies I just chopped and throws them into the pan.

- Yeah, right. If it wasn't for me, you would still be deciding which vegetables you should cook. - Hanbin smiles at my answer.

- Good morning gorgeous. - Jiwon approaches him and kisses him. I smile at them and check the omelet. It's ready. I turn the stove to zero.

- What about you? Aren't you going to give your boyfriend a good morning kiss? - Hanbin comments.

- Yes, just a second. - I put the omelet on a small plate in front of Hanbin's place on the table. I go around the table to kiss him. He smiles, satisfied. He's so cute.

Jiwon finishes the rice and the veggies while I eat my breakfast.

- Thank you, babe. - Hanbin says. - Oh baby, I almost forgot. - He turns to me - We’re having dinner with the members and they said we could invite you, do you wanna come?

- Oh yes! I miss Junhoe so much.

- What? - Jiwon eyes widen.

- What? - Hanbin’s next.

- I mean...It will be fun, I haven’t seen them in a while. - I correct myself so I don’t sound so excited.

- What are you saying, you saw them two weeks ago?! - Hanbin says, confused.

- I think we should end this conversation. - I say, so I don’t get killed by my two jealous boyfriends.

- You miss them often? - Jiwon asks.

- Of course. I’m their fan and friend.

- Is this why they invited her? They miss her too? - Jiwon asks Hanbin.

- Now that you’re asking that, I think you’re right! - Hanbin realizes.

- Look, boys, if you didn’t want me to go, why did you mention this to me in the first place?

- No, we want you to go because we don’t want to leave you at home alone. I thought that was your reason too. - Jiwon says.

- Of course. But I really like them so it’s normal that I miss them! Ok, let’s stop talking about this.

- I think it’s best that we do because I’m getting mad. - Hanbin states.

- Whatever. - Jiwon gets up and goes to our bedroom. Sigh.

They get so jealous when I talk about them. What do they think, that I’m going to date the whole iKON group? For Christ’s sake.

Hanbin eats his food and goes to the bedroom too. My heart hurts. I hate to see them like this.

- Boys? - I enter the bedroom and see them sitting on our giant bed, watching their cell phones. - Is everything okay?

- Yes, I’m sorry. - Hanbin takes my hand when I sit on the bed with them. - We just...we’re used to being the center of your attention.

- Yes so when you talked about them like that we kind of flipped, I’m sorry. We love you. - Jiwon hugs me.

- I love you too. - I smile. Hanbin joins our hug.

- Let us prove how sorry we are. - Hanbin smirks.

- Now? Don’t you have to get rea... - I get interrupted by Jiwon’s wet neck kisses on me. I close my eyes and breathe deeply, enjoying his lips touching my skin. Hanbin starts to touch my legs and running his hands through my body until he unbuttoned my shirt and kisses me roughly on the lips, while I feel Jiwon sucking on my skin, definitely leaving marks later.

- Would Junhoe kiss you like this? Would he make you feel this way? - I just wanna laugh about what I just heard because they didn’t let this go yet but they would probably get upset, so, I control myself and answer what they want to hear:

- No, baby. Only you can make me feel this way.

- That’s right, only we can make you feel pleasure. - Hanbin replies. - Only we can love you like this.

They are so protective of me they sometimes don’t realize they’re getting upset over little things like this when they don’t need to.

We spent more half an hour touching and kissing each other until we realize it’s time for them to get ready for their photo shoot when my phone buzzes with a message.

We take a shower and dress up. They prefer to eat after so they look in good shape for the photographs. We arrive at the place and surprisingly, the other iKON members arrive at the same time. I wanted to say hi and talk to them for a little bit because I didn’t know it was a group photo shoot, therefore, I had no idea they would be here, but I decided to grab some food for them and myself while they do their thing. I eat carefully at the restaurant and take my time, so I don’t disturb them while they’re working and then I come back one hour later. When I get there, Donghyuk, my Binnie and Yunhyeong are posing for the photographer and the others are sitting down or standing and talking to each other. I go to Jiwon, who just took off a long white coat.

- Hi babydoll, did you eat? - Jiwonie gives me a kiss on my cheek.

- Yes, and I brought you some. - Jiwon searches in the bag with a happy face.

- Thank you so much! - He kisses me again on my face.

- Hi Summer! - Junhoe says.

- Hey, how are you? - I greet him with a kiss and I immediately feel Jiwon's eyes on us.

- Summer! - Chanwoo calls.

- Chanwoo! - My sweet voice appears. I hug him.

The rest of the group ends their part of the photos right when Jinhwan comes to greet me. We always got along very well since him, Jiwon and Hanbin used to spent a lot of time together.

- Hi Summer baby. - Jinhwan says, carelessly. Hanbin eyes Jinhwan. Uh-oh. He’s about to die, that’s Hanbin’s nickname for me.

- What did you say? - Hanbin gets closer to us.

Jinhwan smirks. - Cool off, I was just teasing you.

I exhale deeply. Hanbin's face is tense but he relaxes once I talk.

- How was it, baby? Are you hungry? - I put my arms around his neck.

- I don't know if it's over yet. - Hanbin looks at the plastic food bag next to Jiwon.

- Did you bring food?! - Hanbin says, excited. - Oh, I'm starving! - Of course he is, it's 3:44 pm. - Thank you, you're a peach. - He searches what's in the bag and opens the package.

- Long time no see, Summer. - Yunhyeong turns to me, after my boyfriend's attention changes to the sushi.

- Indeed! I didn't know we would see you before dinner. - Donghyuk admits.

- Yes, me neither but my friend canceled on me so I decided to come.

- Hanbin. - The male photographer calls and he goes to him. He comes back after talking to the man.

- So, they want to take a last group photo and then, they want to take more photos outside, on a rooftop two miles from here since the weather is nice today.

- Oh, I think I should go home then. - My uncle lives in Korea, before I moved with Hanbin and Jiwon, I lived at his house. For that reason, we see each other often and today he's coming to our house to check on me.

- Yes, please go baby. Don't be late because of us. - Hanbin turns to them while Jiwon helps me dress my denim jacket. - Alright! Everyone back into the vans! - He yells so they obey. He's so hot when he plays the leader. - We have work to do.

- Have fun with your uncle baby girl. - Jiwon grabs my face and kisses it. - I love you, we'll be back to you soon.

- Yes, I'm sorry we're not going home with you Summer baby. - Hanbin pouts. - Say hello to your uncle for me. - He kisses my cheek.

- Okay, good luck! - I walk away.

- Wait! - Hanbin runs after me. - I'll call the cab for you.

- Don't run from me, you idiots. I want to help too.

Hanbin and I smile to Jiwon's comment. Sometimes he feels like a dad to us because he's one year older. I think he feels the responsibility to look after us.

When I get home, I see my uncle standing at the doorway, waiting for me.

- Oh, there you are. - He closes the magazine he was reading and lets me pass to open the door.

- Sorry. - I unlock the door and let him come inside first. - I was at a photo shoot with iKON. Hanbin and Jiwon had to finish it so I came alone. So...do you want some tea or coffee?

- Some tea would be nice. - He looks around our house. - The place looks great, you decorated the walls and added some rugs. - I start preparing the tea.

- Yes, thanks. - The last time he was here was almost after we moved in.

-I can imagine your mother saying how much she likes the colors of the walls. - I chuckle because I can picture it too. - Do you miss her?

- Yes, of course. And my siblings too.

- When was the last time you saw them?

- Hmm. - I think for a bit. - Five months ago. I took some holidays and went to visit them.

- Oh, I think that was around the time I went to the US for some business and I saw them too. - We both sit on the table after I bring the cups of tea. - How's Jiwon and Hanbin?

- Full of work, like always. - Uncle gives me a sympathetic smile. - No, but they're good, they're good.

- And you?

- I'm great, I finally think my life is stable. - I smile, proudly.

- I'm happy for you, it doesn't even seem like the scared girl I knew five years ago who came to a whole new country, with a different language and culture.

- Oh, I adapted I know but I'm telling you, it feels great when I see you so I can speak in English again.

We talk for about an hour and then he leaves. I text Hanbin and Jiwon to know if they're gonna be long.

MESSAGES 3 people

Today, 5:56 pm

You: When are you coming home?

Bunny: We're about to leave, baby girl.

I decided to check what's playing on TV but suddenly I remember it's time for "Romance Is a Bonus Book", the drama Hanbin and I watch together. I try to control my temptation to watch the new episode but I'm so bored I can't think of anything else to do right now. So I watch it. In fact, I watch the whole episode, 1 hour and 6 minutes. Jiwon said they were about to go home, how are they not here yet? My phone starts ringing. It's their manager.

- Hello?

- Yes, Summer? Hi, it's Jaeho. I'm sorry for disturbing you but one of the vans of the iKON members suffered an accident, it crashed into a car and your boyfriends were in the van... It's not that serious but I thought you should know they're at the hospital to get checked out since Bobby was in the front with the driver. - I gulp, in shock. - He continues to talk but I can’t listen, my ears are blocked by my impact of the second sentence.

- I-I hum...which hospital?

- Bumin Hospital Group.

- Thank you, I'll be there in ten minutes. Goodbye. - I turn off the call and I get into my car as fast as I can.

My heartbeat is so high I can actually hear it. I can't believe this is really happening. One day everything is so perfect and the next day, all I've built is crashing down. Jaeho said it wasn't serious but I can't help but worry. They are everything to me, I can't imagine my life without them.

I arrive at the hospital and go to the receptionist of the urgency room.

- Hello, I'm Summer Evelyn Parks, could you tell me where are the patients Kim Jiwon and Kim Hanbin, please? - The lady is writing their names on the computer.

- Are you related to them in any way?

- Yes, I'm their girlfriend.

She gives me a funny look. I don't have the patience for this right now. I wish I could just enter without being followed by security.

Jaeho appears and calls me. Before we go, he tells the lady that I'm with them. Their manager makes me follow him to a big private room. There are about ten beds in it. Being famous sometimes has benefits. The first one I see is Hanbin, sitting on the edge of the bed. I run to him, he gets up and hugs me tight. I sigh.

- You're okay. You're okay. - I comfort myself and I kiss him.

- I'm okay. - He pets my hair.

- Where's Jiwon?

Hanbin points to the bed next to Donghyuk's. He's laying down. I feel like my heart is about to come out of my chest again.

- Jiwon. - I call him and he gets up. I notice he has a small compress on his head.

- Baby girl! - He hugs me. - I told you not to call her.

- I didn't! - Hanbin replies. - I made Jaeho do it...

- Are you okay? What happened? - I start shooting questions like an arrow hits the target.

- Oh, I'm so glad you weren't there. - Hanbin admits.

- I was on the passenger seat with the driver and everything was normal until the car in front of us did an abrupt braking and then we hit. There wasn't time to stop the van. So then, the airbag fired but I hit my head on the side of the car because I was sitting in a weird position. - My face says anxiety, sadness, and pity clearly because Jiwon has the urge to respond to that. - Don't worry, I'm okay baby.

Tears start falling from my eyes. - Are you really?

- I am, don't cry, please. You're making me sad.

- You’re making us. - Hanbin corrects him.

- He hugs me again, worried about me. - I know you were probably really shaken up about us, right? - I nod and let him hold me. - It's alright, I understand. But as you can see, we're fine. Nothing happened. We're here with you. It's not our time yet, you still have many years to put up with us. - I smile, almost forcefully. He wipes the tears off my face and kisses me.

- Does that hurt? - I point to his head.

- No, it's not that bad, I don't understand why they had to put a whole compress on a scratch.

- We canceled dinner plans. - Hanbin informs me.

- Are they okay? - I ask about the rest of the members. - Yes, our Jiwonie was the only one to get hurt. - Hanbin pouts.

- Maybe we should baby him like he does with us. - I put a happier face.

- Yes! - Hanbin agrees.

And so, we do. - After we get out of the hospital with the doctor's orders, of course. We cross the street holding his hands, Hanbin covers him with a blanket as soon as he sits on our house's couch, I cook dinner and I give him spoons full of rice and meat.

- What did you do this afternoon? Were you still with your uncle after Jaeho called you? - It still hurts to imagine the accident but I try to calm down and simply answer Jiwon's question.

- No, he left early. I watched a random show and "Romance is a Bonus Book".

- You watched “Romance is a Bonus Book” without me? - Hanbin strikes.

- After a car accident, that's what you worry about. Good to know. - Jiwon teases him.

- Noo, I love you too babe, I’m so glad you’re okay! - Hanbin kisses him. Aw, they make my heart melt. - Now, you. - Hanbin changes his face to serious.

- I...I'm sorry, I was bored and… - I try to excuse myself.

- Shut up, I'm mad. - Hanbin turns his face to make a scene. - I can’t believe you watched it without me! We always watch it together.

- Please forgive me? I love you? - I get closer to his face and I try to kiss him.

- Don't talk to me, traitor.

- If you don't forgive me, I will kiss you forever until you do. - I start to give him a lot of kisses.

- Okay. - He pretends like he's upset.

Jiwon looks at us. - Tch, you're so desperate for love. - He refers to Hanbin, of course.

- You’re gonna love today’s episode, they… - I get interrupted.

- Don’t tell me spoilers! - Hanbin whines.

- No, I was just going to say that…

- No, I don’t want to know! - Hanbin says, covering his ears.

- But...ugh! This is so hard, I really want to tell someone! - I whine.

- I do, tell me. - Jiwon speaks. I smile, excited and I whisper into his ear. He sighs and smirks to Hanbin, consequently teasing him for not knowing. - Okay, I think I’m going to bed now, I’m pretty tired.

- Ok, I’m going with you. - I say while I get up.

- But… - Hanbin starts. - okay, I’m gonna watch the episode and then I’ll go too.

- I didn’t wanna say this but I wanted him to come to bed with us. - Jiwon takes his shirt and his pants off, which leaves him only with boxers on. I don’t understand how they sleep almost naked every day but still manage to have their bodies hot.

- Me too bub. It was a hard day, I want you both by my side.

- Binnie?

He exhales in relief. - You scared me. Is everything okay?

- What if you come to bed with us now and I watch the episode with you tomorrow?

- Okay, sounds good.

We lay down together next to Jiwon, one on each side, and he breathes, satisfied.

- I’m so glad nothing bad happened. It could’ve been worse, you know? - I say, looking up at our beautiful chandelier.

- Don’t worry about that baby. - Hanbin replies.

- No, it couldn’t. We would never leave you alone in this world. - Jiwon says, looking at the ceiling. I look at him and I smile. He always finds a good and positive answer to say. - I turn to him and I hug him, closing my eyes to fall asleep. - I love you boys. - I kiss Jiwon’s arm. Hanbin smiles to Jiwon.

- We love you too. - They whisper.

#double b #double b au #ikon au #polyamory ikon #jiwon fluff au #hanbin au #hanbin fluff #hanbin fluff au #ikon angst #ikon fluff #ikon fic #ikon scenarios #kpop scenarios #kpop au

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techmomma · 4 years

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"Having fun up there?"

Kila, currently dangling about fifty feet in the air on the Temple of Time and struggling to get a grasp on the stonework before she fell to her death, wasn't much in the mood for the old woodsman today.

He was terrifying, was the conclusion she'd come to. Somehow, she could scan an open area, turn her head, turn to look back and there he was as if he'd been there next to her the entire time. This time too, she'd been certain twenty seconds ago no one was below her. But there he was now, arm propped on his stick, watching her smugly.

"You know, come to think of it, I hear there's treasure down under the eastern abbey. Do take it with a grain of salt though, I wouldn't want to dangle goals in front of you."

Ohhh, she hated him so much. She could just hear the satisfaction in his voice and it made her blood curdle.

"Hang in there though, I'm sure you'll find something~!"

"Oh fuck you, old man!"

To her chagrin, she heard his tittering chuckle, but to her relief, heard the clinking of his lantern, an indication he was walking away.

Careful. Line up the shot. Breathe slowly. Account for the wind. Arrow at the heart--

"I hear deer that roam holy grounds are especially tasty."

She jumped, arrow releasing and pitifully clattering, spooking the deer and sending it running. She swiveled, only to bring her face inches from the old man's and spook herself, catching her breath on the ground. He was smiling at her, but it was a nasty, smug smirk with little fondness and she glared up at him for it.

"That was dinner."

"Mm-hm. Have you ever hunted deer before?"

"Yes!"

"Mm-hm." He didn't believe her and okay, technically, he was calling her bluff. But she'd hunted other animals and it was the same principle, right? Why did he even care!

"Don't you have anything better to do? Anything? Woodsman-y things? Chopping trees, eating dirt?"

"Oh, absolutely not, this is the highlight of my day, my dear."

Great.

She bent over to grab her arrow and inspect it, turning to use it as a convenient pointing instrument as she gave him a piece of her mind. But turning around, he was gone, and she couldn't find him. Not a hair or hood anywhere in sight.

"I hate him so much."

This time, she would be the one to sneak up on him.

She'd spent the evening alone (blissfully), foraging supplies where she could. As she suspected, there was little in the means of treasure like money or gold, but she had more than a few keepsakes by now that would make friends delighted to have for sentimental reasons. She's noticed, during scavenging, smoke from the eastern side of the plateau, finding a dilapidated cottage and a lit fire, cooking pot boiling something in its cast iron innards. She'd resolved to come back later after dark, not exactly above stealing. And really, he deserved it, didn't he?

So there she was, slinking around in the dark. She could see him sitting on a log, one leg crossed over the other primly. He pulled back his hood, brushing out long white hair.

For a rustic woodsman, she realized... he really wasn't very rustic. Come to think of it, his manner of speaking had the air of someone highly educated, the dialects of the aristocracy. But that made no sense, if he'd been here his entire life. Or... had he? He'd walked up through the old entrance, but--he--ugh. None of it made sense.

"If you're going to go trampling and squawking about, there's a bokoblin camp nearby that I believe is recruiting. Their numbers are down, I'm certain they'd be happy to have someone noisy as you."

She crawled into the firelight, glaring at him in indignancy.

"You're kind of an asshole."

"And you're kind of trespassing." He continued to lazily brush his hair and she leered.

"As far as I know, no one owns the Great Plateau."

"Are you sure about that? I'm quite certain the royal family does."

"They're dead."

"I could've swore the heir to the throne was keeping the remains of Hyrule safe," the old man's teasing tone had dropped into one of insult, his grey, steely eyes on her. "And thus alive, making the stewardship of the Great Plateau under his authority."

Not about to admit defeat but not exactly having an answer she believed would satisfy him, she turned to another topic.

"... How old are you?"

He sniffed, turning his nose in the air as he turned away, brushing his hair. "I see propriety has gone out the window after the Great Calamity."

She held up her hands defensively, crossing her arms.

"... Why are you up here?"

This got his attention, prompting a delicate eyebrow raise and a sidelong glance.

"I'm an old man living out the rest of my years in solitude--or at least I was until you showed up."

"You know what I mean."

"Ah. How did I get here, you mean."

"Sure."

He stopped brushing his hair, putting his comb away. Languidly, he fixed himself up, preened, made sure various pieces of clothing were laying flat, his hair falling just right, strings tied.

Finally, he answered, propping his arm on the horizontal bar of his lantern-stick: "And why on earth do you think I would tell you."

"Because you're lonely."

She'd done it; he drew back in outright surprise, then insult, narrowing his eyes. "You don't even know my name and yet you believe you can know what I feel."

"Am I wrong?"

"Yes." That alone told her everything she needed to know. Silence followed for several, long minutes. Like players waiting for the other to move first.

She would take the initiative, noticing something new: "Are you gonna eat that?"

"No, take it. Appetite's gone." Something about that felt like a lie and accepting felt a little manipulative. But whatever was in the pot smelled heavenly and she was, frankly, sick to death of apples. He watched her eat and while that was disconcerting, she noticed a strange look on his face. Longing glances at her tin bowl and spoon that he thought he could hide.

What a weirdo.

"So, you're like what, seventy, eighty? Ninety?" He bristled at the last guess, glaring. She grinned. "But you came up here before the Plateau was sealed off."

"You're sensing discrepancies."

"No shit."

"Well unfortunately." He stood, smiling bitterly at her, nose wrinkled. "Those mysteries aren't for you to solve." He tilted his head. "So when you're done eating my food, taking my supplies, and overall disturbing the sanctity of the Great Plateau, I would suggest leaving the Plateau and finding some other corpse of the old kingdom to loot." He turned on his heels, hand clasped behind his back. "Good night."

She stuck out her tongue as he closed the door to his moss-covered cabin, eating the last of the meat and seafood fry in the cooking pot.

Well, if anything, at least the old man could cook a mean dish.

#botwau

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jinthusiastsss · 5 years

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BTS Reactions - You’re another member’s cousin

(HYUNG LINE) || (MAKNAE LINE)

Seokjin

“What do you mean you can’t chop?” Seokjin asked, watching you whine as you try to chop carrots for a dish that Jin wanted to experiment with. You offered your boyfriend some help in the kitchen, expecting him to ask you to stir the food and not to chop some carrots.

You sighed and placed down the kitchen knife. “I mean it exactly as I say it. I can’t chop, Seokjin. I can’t dice or mince other foods either. My specialty is eating food, not cooking it. Anything I attempt to do in the kitchen will just end up in a disaster.”

Seokjin put down a piece of chicken that he was about to boil and washed his hands. Then he gently grabbed the hands of his pouting girlfriend and placed them on the chopping mat. “Here,” Seokjin said, “let me help you. Hold the kitchen knife.” You took the kitchen knife and held it in your dominant hand. He then took your other hand and placed it one carrot and he took your dominant hand to place the kitchen knife on top of the carrot. He let go of your hands once you were in the proper position, leaving you desperately looked at him for guidance. Seokjin laughed at your state. “Relax, jagiya. Just show me how you chop. There’s no way that you’re as bad as you say you are, (Y/N).”

“Fine,” you huffed. You dug the kitchen knife into the carrot and attempted to chop it, but instead of the attempt going successful, the bit you chopped somehow flung to your face. You helplessly turned to your boyfriend, who was stifling back a laugh, and said, “I’m so bad at chopping that the carrot is attacking me.”

That’s when your boyfriend let out his laugh which only resulted with you glaring at him. “I’m sorry, (Y/N). It’s just that you make me think that you’re related to Namjoon.”

You stared at him with a blank expression on your face. “Babe, I’m his cousin.”

Seokjin searched for your face for a sign of joking, but once he concluded that you were completely serious, his jaw dropped. “NAMJOON!” he called after a few seconds.

Namjoon came stumbling into the kitchen and he smiled once he spotted you. “Yeah, Jin hyung?”

Your boyfriend pointed at the both of you. “Is it true that you’re related to (Y/N)?” Seokjin asked with a baffled expression on his face.

Namjoon raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, why? We’re cousins.”

Seokjin’s jaw only dropped more. “And in the the many months that (Y/N) and I have been together, none of you have taken the time to tell me that you both are cousins?”

You and Namjoon looked at each other and you both shrugged. “Sorry,” you both said in unison as you turned to face Jin again.

Seokjin sighed with annoyance and dramatically stomped away from the kitchen. Namjoon turned to you and asked, “How did he find out?”

You laughed and replied, “When he found out that I’m bad at chopping.”

Yoongi

You marched into your boyfriend’s studio in desperate need of affection. Yoongi had been cooped up inside his studio for the past few days and you knew that he wouldn’t come home to you no matter how much you would beg him to so you decided to take matters into your own hands and bring yourself to his studio. “Yoongiiiii,” you whined once you entered his studio. “Why can’t you take a break and come home? You know I’ve missed you.”

Yoongi sat at his desk and once he heard his voice, he turned himself around to face you. “(Y/N), we’ve been over this before. You know I can’t just take breaks when I’m working.”

You widened your eyes and pouted. “Don’t you miss me though?”

Yoongi sighed and opened his arms, motioning with his hands for you to come over. “Jagiya, of course I miss you, but I have to work.”

Once you sat on his lap, you nestled your face into the crook of his neck. “I just want to cuddle with you,” you mumbled, wrapping your arms around your boyfriend’s waist.

Yoongi chuckled and wrapped his arms around your waist. “You’re acting very clingy right now.”

“I’m always clingy when I’m with you,” you stated, tightening your grip around Yoongi as you hugged him more.

“True, but you’re starting to remind me of Jimin,” Yoongi joked.

You pulled away from your boyfriend so you could face him, but he was facing his computer. “Yoongi, you know that Jimin and I are cousins, right?”

Yoongi’s head immediately snapped to face you. “Really?” he asked with a shocked expression. You nodded with a small smile. Yoongi laughed and said, “That explains why you always want to cuddle with me.”

Hoseok

“Where is it?” you sighed loudly, scanning the bookcase in the bedroom that you and your boyfriend shared. You’ve been looking through your bookcase now for more than an hour and although you were tired, you were determined to find your book.

“(Y/N)?” a voice called from behind you. You turned around to see Hoseok sitting up in your bed with a puzzled look on his face.

“Aww, Hobi,” you frowned. “I didn’t mean to wake you. I forgot that you were taking a nap.”

Hoseok smiled and climbed out of bed, making his way to behind you. He rested his chin on your shoulder and he wrapped his arms around your waist. “What’s wrong, jagiya? Are you looking for a book again?”

You sadly nodded. “I’ve been looking for my favorite book for a while now and I can’t find it.”

Your boyfriend unwrapped himself from you and moved forward to look through the bookcase with you. After a few minutes, Hoseok made an excited noise and tugged on your sleeve. “(Y/N), is this the book?” he asked, pointing to a book that sat on the third shelf.

You broke into a smile and happily nodded. “Thank you, Hobi!”

Hoseok beamed with pride and he swiftly removed the book from the shelf. The moment the book was off the shelf, a wave of dust hit your face. Your face scrunched up and you loudly sneezed, causing your boyfriend to jump up, drop your book on the floor, scream in a high pitch. “Wow, (Y/N). You sneeze like Taehyung.”

“I mean. .we’re cousins so I guess that would make sense,” you stated as you bent down to pick up your book.

Hoseok froze and looked at you. “You’re what?”

“Taehyung and I are cousins,” you repeated with a giggle.

Your boyfriend looked at you with a funny yet weird look. “And you didn’t tell me?”

“I guess not,” you realized, flipping through the pages of your book. Dust flew to your face and you loudly sneezed again. Hoseok screamed once more and ran out of the bedroom, screaming Taehyung’s name.

Namjoon

You pranced into the living room where your boyfriend sat on the couch, watching a K-drama. You jumped in front of him saying, “Osacar vroom vroom vroom.”

A knowing smirk grew onto Namjoon’s face. “Why does that sound familiar?” he asked, watching you continue to repeat the phrase.

“Hobi taught me it,” you replied, pretending to be clutching the handlebars of a motorcycle.

Namjoon laughed. “Of course he did.” He then paused the K-drama and said, “You’ve been hanging around a lot with him lately. Do you prefer his company over mine?”

“We grew up together,” you said as you continued to prance around the living room. “It would be hard for me to choose-”

“I’m sorry what?” Namjoon asked, raising an eyebrow. “You grew up with Hoseok?”

You stopped your prancing to face Namjoon. “Yeah. Hobi and I are cousins.”

Namjoon continued to look at you with a blank expression until he opened his mouth with realization. “OHHH, that’s why you’re both weird.”

A/N: This was my first BTS Reaction so I hope it was okay :)

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