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krreader · 4 years

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BTS reacting to another member defending you when he’s not there to do it himself.

pairing: bts x reader fandom: bts warnings: bullying genre: angst ; fluff word count: 1.3k+

a/n: hello sweetheart, I really hope you like your request ♥

kim seokjin

They were shooting a music video today, but right now they were all having individual shoots.

Hoever, Jin wasn't feeling very well. It might just be a cold, but you feared it could turn into the flu, so you had decided to join him on set today to make sure he was okay since he still had to perform in front of the camera. No rest for the wicked..

And while you and him were in the car and you were gently brushing through his hair while he slept with his head resting against your shoulder, a few of the make-up artists decided to run your mouth over you outside.

“She can't give him space at all.. he's a grown man, he can take care of himself,” one of them said.

“I know right? It's like she's his mother at this point.”

“Why are you being so mean?” when Jimin entered the room all eyes were suddenly on him, then they all started bowing apologetically, “We should all be grateful that she's here and that she's taking such good care of hyung.. he's in good hands.”

You didn't get enough credit, people thought dating an idol was easy, you just had to enjoy the ride. But he knew that wasn't true. You had things to do too, but you decided to take that day and spend it with Jin instead to make sure that he wouldn’t be fainting or something like that.

Unlike them, Jimin and the rest of Bangtan, were all glad you were here.

min yoongi

It had been a radio interview only a few weeks after Yoongi and you had made your relationship public. He wasn't able to be there due to health issues, but the interviewer must have assumed that Yoongi – even though the interviewer didn't say it like that – didn't have the balls to show his face after admitting to be dating an idol from a group equally as famous as his.

“I understand that Yoongi is not here, I wouldn't show my face to the public either if I were him. The amount of messages from angry fans of hers that we get every day is insane. Most of them are male fans, though. Jealous fans. Her fans.”

Namjoon, the amazing leader that he was, was the first to speak, “(Y/N) is a grown woman and can decide for herself who she wants to date. I know it's easy to see us idols as divine beings that are pure and will never be touched by anyone, so that people can continue worshiping them for the rest of their lives, but that's a fantasy. A toxic fantasy. Us, hyung, (Y/N) and her group and every other idol.. we are all humans and we fall in love just like everyone else. Jealousy is natural and I can't blame her fans for being jealous, but there has to be a line. We all deserve happiness, no matter where we find it or who we find it with.”

Yoongi was sitting in his studio as he was listening to the interview and his smile grew bigger and bigger and the more Namjoon talked, the prouder he was for being a part of this group.

jung hoseok

Hoseok had spent all day in his studio working, but now was about to have dinner with Jin, only the two of them tonight.

But when Jin entered, he didn't look happy.. at all.

“What's wrong?”

“Did (Y/N) ever experience.. people harassing her?”

“Why are you asking me that?” Hoseok got up, his eyebrows furrowed and worry lines all over his face.

“I overheard a few people talk about her. Saying that she's not caring enough because she's rarely here.. I told them off, though. I told them that she wasn't here because she felt like she was intruding. She wasn't here because she didn't want to make people uncomfortable and that assuming she wasn't here because she didn't care enough was unfair when it’s literally the complete opposite.”

Hoseok shook his head a little and closed his eyes with a heavy sigh, but then he smiled at Jin nevertheless, “Thank you, hyung. She deserves more credit, but people always seem to give her too little.”

“Just don't tell her people talk badly about her.. she doesn't have to know.”

“Don’t worry.. I want her to be surrounded by positivity, never negativity.”

kim namjoon

Namjoon was at home with you, you were napping beside him, while he was playing a game on his phone when the message came in.

“You at home, Namjoonie?” Hoseok.

“Yeah, why?”

“Don't come to the agency today, no matter who calls you.”

Namjoon sat up straighter, then decided to call Hoseok because whatever was going on, it seemed serious and he as a leader should always be informed about serious matters.

Turns out that one of the new producers said something really mean about you and Hoseok had overheard it. He had decided to talk to him about it and the producer had just continued badmouthing you. It had been clear to Hoseok that the guy was too stubborn to see the point of the BTS member, so instead of trying to convince him otherwise, he had just figured that Namjoon should just show him that the producer didn't nearly have as much power as he liked to believe, especially as a newbie.

And indeed, an hour later the producer called Namjoon over to help him out with their new song, but Namjoon didn't respond.

For the entire day.

And it wasn't Namjoon who got in trouble later, but the producer because he didn't deliver what he was supposed to.

And you see.. BigHit didn't have space for producers who couldn't deliver results.

park jimin

Jeongguk had been the first to see the hate tweets.

Hate tweets about you, because you and Jimin had made your relationship public.

And he normally wouldn't do this, but Jeongguk hated how other relationships from his hyungs had been accepted, only yours and Jimin’s relationship seemed to be a problem. Was it because Jimin was deemed to be 'more popular' than some of his hyungs? More.. desirable to the public?

Whatever twisted mentality these 'fans' had, Jeongguk was not having it.

He wanted Jimin to open his phone and see something nice.. something positive.

So what Jeongguk did, was post a picture of you and him at an amusement park, smiling from ear to ear, with the caption: “I'm the luckiest guy alive that my one best friend is dating my other best friend. Thank you for being happy. You make me happy too.”

And indeed, the first thing Jimin saw was this tweet.

His night could have been a lot worse, but all he could do was be happy about this tweet and the support that he received from the maknae.

kim taehyung

“Why are you looking so angry here, hyung?” Taehyung showed Yoongi the picture that he had taken of him from a while ago.

The answer surprised him.

“Someone said something bad about (Y/N) before that.”

“What?!” Taehyung instantly lowered the camera, his eyes widening, “Why.. didn’t you tell me about this?!”

“You don't have to know the details or who said what, I don’t want you arguing with someone that isn’t important. I took care of it and that's that,” he was so honest about it, “Don’t think about it too much, jealous people will always say bad things. They can’t help it.”

The younger member let out a sigh, “Thank you, hyung.. for looking out for her.”

“She's a friend.. and more importantly.. you love her. That's all that should matter to us,” Yoongi smiled a little.

jeon jeongguk

Jeongguk had only gone to the bathroom, he had only been gone for maybe.. five minutes. But in those five minutes, a massive argument must have started, because Taehyung immediately wrapped an arm around his shoulder when the maknae left the bathroom and pushed him away from the staff members.

“What's wrong?” the youngest member asked in confusion.

“Let's just be on our own for a little while, okay?”

Taehyung later told him about what had happened, or more specifically about what has been said. He told him how he defended you in all this and that he was sorry that people were saying such bad things about you.

He was angry before, but now Taehyung was just sad as he watched Jeongguk's shoulders drop more and more at the thought of someone being mean to you behind his and your back.

It just once again made him realize that you probably deserved more.. a better environment with nicer people around you.

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bts-love-sweat-tears · 7 years

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Life Eclipsed, Pt. 2

Name: Life Eclipsed, Part 2

Type: Vampire/Supernatural! Au, Angst, some fluff & humor. This one is somewhat filler for the next section.

Pairing: BTS x Reader

Rating: PG-13 (Nothing too graphic in this one, some language)

Word Count: 3,413 (a little shorter, but it’s setting up for Part 3).

Link to Part One

Written while listening to: “You Don’t Get Me High Anymore” & “Howling at the Moon” both by Phantogram

A/N: I’m sorry that this was soooo delayed! I’ve started my master’s program and some of my days have been15 hours, no joke. I will definitely have to evaluate how often I will be able to post and play with the schedule. But I’m going to try my level best to not have to go on hiatus. I like writing for everyone and getting your feedback. It just might be more erratic and slower <3 Side note: I know their ages irl, but I had to play with them to fit to the story.

You wake up the next morning- or at least you think it’s morning-to the driest mouth you ever remember having. Not to mention the fact that you feel like you got steamrolled. Everything hurts. Everything. What did you do last night? Why did you drink that much? Snippets of a strange dream featuring Jungkook come back to you, and you sit up, disoriented. You realize it’s not your own bed, and look around, finding Hobi lounging in a chair near the door.

“Well, well, well. Look who’s awake. Thought you’d be out for much longer. But this is a good sign. Survival increases significantly if the person wakes within 24 hours,” he beamed. “Jin was keeping watch, but he had to go take care of some things before the party tonight. Guess the cat is out of the bag…” he trailed off, trying to gauge your reaction. You didn’t know which metaphorical cat he was referring to, but decided to let it roll.

“Keeping watch for what? And what time is it?” you rasp.

Hobi’s face is unreadable, and you can tell he is thinking. “It’s 5pm on October 31st. Looks like you’ll be joining us for our Halloween celebration after all.” You realized that you should feel happier-you were getting what you wanted, but you honestly felt tired, unprepared, and vaguely nauseous.

“Hoseok- don’t think for a second that I didn’t notice you answered selectively.” You try to get out of bed and almost fall over, but Hobi is at your side inhumanly fast and propping you up.

“Easy, Y/N. You might feel light-headed and weak for a while. You had quite a night.” You tug him toward the restroom, wanting to wash your face, and drink enough to fill a lake. Hobi understands what you want almost intuitively, and leads you toward the door. You can see the dirt streaked on your clothes, and could hug him for not caring.

But clearly he hadn’t thought it through entirely, because when you see your reflection in the mirror, you freeze. There is a raw, oozing, open wound on your neck, and with the visual cue, last night comes flooding back. You feel on the verge of passing out. Hobi’s grip is iron on your arms, keeping you upright despite the fact that your legs have almost certainly given out.

“Hoseok….” You start, not sure how to ask the most obvious question. How does one address the impossible?

“What is Jungkook? How am I alive? Am I….?” you trail off, unwilling to voice the crazy thought in your head. This must still be a dream.

His face fades from his signature smile to something akin to a frown. “Y/N, I don’t want to lie to you, however… unbelievable it may seem. Jungkook is a vampire, as are you. Jin found you, and Namjoon saved your life. Well, your consciousness. You might find that our version of living is a little different from how you were before...” he looks into your eyes, trying to see how you are taking the news.

“Namely, that I will run rampant in the woods and slaughter people when they just think they’re about to have a hot make-out session?” you reply, a hysterical edge creeping into your voice. What was in those drinks that you had last night? This cannot be real.

Hobi’s cheeks tinge pink, and a hurt look crosses his face. “There is more to it than that. Not all of us behave in that way,” he continued, looking embarrassed. “Even Jungkook rarely acts in that way. Tonight was supposed to be his official induction into the coven, even though he has already been hanging out and participating in coven affairs for some time. This is why we didn’t want you to come tonight. He is eighteen, and unbound. Not to mention, the full moon coincided with the one day that our instincts are hardest to control-Samhain, All Hallow’s Eve, Halloween, whatever you want to call it. We naively assumed that last night, with his entire football team present, and his awareness of the situation, that he would be on his best behavior. Clearly, it was irresponsible of us to leave you alone with him. He shouldn’t have kissed you.”

“So will this heal, or do I have to wear scarves for the rest of my life?” you ask, shocked at your own morbid sense of humor.

“It will heal,” a gravelly voice answers from behind you. You know that it is Yoongi without even turning around. Where Hobi is, Yoongi is never far behind. He is standing in the doorway, and moves to the bed, and though you are in the bathroom you can hear him perfectly. Weird.

“You will find that quicker healing is one of the benefits of being a vampire. Especially for those of us who were human to begin with,” he continues. “The remains of our human vitality make us stronger and faster, but also more impulsive, though it fades with time. The more often you drink, the faster you’ll heal and stronger you’ll be.” Hobi gives Yoongi a pained look and he stops talking.

“What?” Yoongi grumbles. “She deserves to know.”

“I understand that, but don’t you think that we should ease her into it?” Hobi pouts, and if things weren’t so heavy right now, you would find the face he was making adorable.

“She won’t be ‘eased into’ the transition, and she’s already meeting the coven tonight as a new vampire-not to mention the alleged dhampir sightings. I don’t really think we have time to go about this in a leisurely way,” he defends.

Before the argument can escalate further, you hear footsteps thundering down the hallway. Two people from the sound of it. Before you can process how you know this, Tae and Jimin are there, crowding you and hugging you as they have always done. It is comforting that even in this nightmare, some things remain the same. They are crying and fussing, and shouting that they will kill Jungkook the next time they see him. Though your bloodthirstiness surprises you, you would prefer to do it yourself. You chuckle darkly.

Before you can get a word in edgewise, Jin is back, forcing everyone out like a mother hen. After it quiets down, he approaches, trying to gauge your reaction.

“Y/N-ah, how are you doing? Can I get you anything?”

“How do you think I’m doing? I keep waiting to wake up from this nightmare.” Somehow though, his presence is calming, and you feel like everything is less crazy when he is there. He used to make you feel nervous, but when you remember the hazy events of last night, and how he was the one that found you and advocated for Namjoon to save you, all of the awkward jitters you felt before fall away.

“Is this really happening?” you ask him, and when you look into his eyes, the truth finally hits you that this is not a nightmare, and that you will not be waking up anytime soon. He moves closer slowly and wraps his arms around you. You cry for what feels like hours, realizing that your tears are staining your cheeks red, the abnormality of it causing you to cry even more. Jin stands still as a statue, murmuring calming things in your ear. The enclosed space that his embrace creates makes you feel safe, and your tears are eventually reduced to sniffles.

“What will my family say?” you wonder aloud, and the sadness on Jin’s face answers your question before he can even speak. They can never know.

“I will be your family now. I promised you last night, and I stand by those words. I will be whatever you need me to be.” He hugs you tighter, and though it will never compensate for everything that you’ve now lost, you’re endlessly grateful for his kindness.

Sometime later, Jin has left to find you some sustenance, though you shudder to think what he might bring back. Even though you’ve witnessed the mark on your neck and wiped scarlet tears from your own cheeks, you still can’t bring yourself to think about your, ahem, dietary situation. You shudder again and try to think through everything logically.

As you reflect, you are honestly surprised that you didn’t make sense of it all sooner. The fact that you never saw Jimin sleep once after the two of you turned sixteen (you decide then that you will need to do more research on vampire physiology), his entrancing stare, the fact that Tae would hang out through all hours of the night, Yoongi’s seemingly eternal boredom (which you now realize may actually be *eternal*), Hobi’s speed a few moments ago, and Jungkook’s inability to enter your room without an official invitation-not to mention his aversion to the purifying incense you had burned that day. Whatever will be going down tonight with the coven is what Hobi and Yoongi were trying to protect you from, though at this point your safety at said “party” is a moot point. You had never noticed anything out of place with Jin or Namjoon, but maybe they were more responsible about hiding it. How had you befriended an entire vampire coven and never noticed anything out of the ordinary until now?

You begin to wonder if you will incinerate upon contact with sunlight (or worse-sparkle) without some special charm. Whether you will live to be thousands of years old. Can you no longer eat garlic? As you ponder life without garlic, you decide that you would rather be staked and laugh at your own morbidity once again. Just as you fear that you are having some kind of psychotic break, Joon knocks and slowly opens the door.

If you felt a calming presence with Jin, then when Namjoon enters the room, it feels like all of your nerve endings electrify at once. Your face flushes, and if you hadn’t recently come to terms with the fact that you are now undead, you would swear that you were having heart palpitations. What was going on? Do vampire hearts still beat? You wonder to yourself. You’re pretty sure that you don’t remember that happening in any of the many YA novels you read. You double over and try to slow your breathing, focusing only on your breath.

After a few moments, you stand back up, only to have the feeling return when you look at Joon again. But this time you are more prepared for it and feel more under control. He is standing in the corner looking sheepish, own eyes slightly glassy, and you immediately know that he is somehow involved.

“Joon-care to explain what you’re doing to me? You can cool it with whatever your weird vampire superpower happens to be,” you manage to get out, though your teeth are gritted. You can feel your canines elongate the more effort you put into maintaining your composure. It’s not painful, but sort of…. slippery feeling? You’re weirded out and somewhat distracted, giving your friend a chance to figure out his answer.

“Ummm, how can I explain this in a way that won’t freak you out?” He pauses, testing the waters before continuing. “This is a … ‘normal’…response to the fact that I turned you. I didn’t think it would be this strong though. I’ve read about it but never experienced it.”

You stare at him in disbelief. “Let me get this straight-you turned me without having ever turned everyone else? How did you know I wouldn’t die?” Suddenly you’re not quite as pleased with Jin’s negotiation on your behalf. Part of you acknowledges that you wouldn’t even be alive if it weren’t for the two of them, but you also don’t appreciate knowing that you were the guinea pig.

“Y/N-ah, what are you expecting me to say? It’s not like we go around turning people on a regular basis. I might be leader of this coven, but I’m still pretty young in vampire terms. Plus I didn’t have much of a choice- Jin was begging me, and I wasn’t too keen on letting you die either,” he replies through his own gritted teeth.

“Our relationship might be…weird for awhile. Changing someone means that there is a permanent bond between you and that vampire, but changing someone is pretty…personal in our world, so it may take some time for our bodies to settle down,” he continued, eyes guarded from across the room. “Despite all this, I hope you can forgive me for making this choice for you.”

You move closer instinctively, and he mirrors your actions. “I’m glad you did. Even if it will take me awhile to come to terms with being a…..vampire.” Your smile is wry as you say it. “I still don’t fully believe it, but I’m glad that you agreed to save me.”

Somehow the two of you have migrated to the center of the room. “Y/N, you know I’m always here for you. When Jin asked me, I hesitated because I didn’t want to force you, and because I didn’t trust myself to not fuck it up. But I’m glad you made it through. It will take time for you to adapt and for everything to come back into balance in our friend group. And maybe it never will- I won’t blame you if you can’t bring yourself to face Jungkook again.”

Despite the fact that you know you want more, and you’re pretty sure Joon does too based on the number of times his eyes have drifted to your lips and your neck, the two of you hold each other in an innocent hug. You know the feelings that you have right now are just a sea of raging hormones, and not your brain or your heart. It’s like being 12 all over again, and realizing that romantic attraction is a thing, but this is Joon. One of your best friends and study buddy. He knows everything about you, and you him (well, except for the vampire thing that you know now. Hopefully there are no other secrets of this magnitude). You’ve spent countless nights talking about philosophy the meaning of human existence, drinking coffee far after it was appropriate to do so, and staying up way too late pondering whether everyone in the world truly has a soulmate. You had both agreed that it was statistically impossible, and Joon maintained that he had read somewhere that everyone actually has thousands of soulmates and people that they could fit with. At the time you had agreed, saying that it seemed unlikely, but you still liked to hope and believe that someone could be out there hoping to meet you as much as you them.

As the hug breaks, you come back to the present, and Joon looks grim.

“What?”

“I hate to bring this up so soon, but it’s not like we really have any choice. You can’t be left alone yet, and we are all required to go to tonight’s binding party. There will be members from other nearby covens and possibly some of our family members. As a recently changed vampire you might be the center of some unwanted attention. It will probably be exceptionally obvious to people that I turned you, unless we are able to get ahold of ourselves in the next 5 hours or so.”

He pauses, assessing your reaction.

“ Not to mention, there are somewhat complicated politics in the vampire world. As the leader of the coven, I am technically the highest ranking in our group. Yoongi is the lowest, since he was originally human. However, through his association with Hobi, who comes from one of the oldest families, most people will leave him alone and afford him a certain degree of respect. That being said, you were also human and most recently turned, so in the vampire world you would be considered the least senior member of our coven. Of course, we don’t actually observe this in our day to day lives, as we’re all best friends and consider each other equals, but we’re relatively human in that sense.” He smiles sadly. “Unfortunately, the vampire world isn’t known for being particularly progressive, and we are the exception to that rule.”

Joon’s ears tinge pink and you again idly wonder about vampire physiology.

“If you’re comfortable with it, I recommend that you stay close to me, and if we act as if we are…dating… they might leave you alone. Until we can officially induct you into the coven, should you so choose, it might be better to stay close to the other members.”

You scoff at the absurdity of it all. “Joon, what do I need protected from? The worst has already happened- I’m a vampire, in case you haven’t been paying attention. I’m trying to come to terms with what I am. What do I care if people gossip about me?”

“Y/N, I want you to do whatever you’re comfortable with. But keep in mind that we live basically forever, and this is the first impression that the others will have of you. Many can be conniving, and there is a lot that you still don’t know-I’m trying to give you the shortened version here.”

“Yoongi mentioned something about dhampirs? Is that what you’re insinuating here?” You might have just been turned, but you didn’t want Joon to think you were a complete idiot, the way he was acting. His eyebrows surge upward and a sense of victory surges in your chest.

“How do you know about those?” Joon asks sharply.

“A little bird told me,” you reply simply, not willing to rat out Yoongi. “Apparently, there has been some kind of sighting,” you continue, trying to play it as though you know more than you actually do. But the feeling of having an advantage over Joon is too rare and too good to pass up. “Besides, can’t you communicate telepathically or something? You should know who told me.”

Joon seems pissed, and your playfulness vanishes. He looms closer, fangs extending, and a deadly serious look in his eyes. “Y/N, this isn’t something to joke about. The dhampir cannot know of your existence, least of all while you’re this new. They are one of the few creatures impervious to our speed, strength, and glamours. The sole reason they exist is to exterminate us. Luckily, it’s only if we pose a threat to humans, and run-ins are few and far between.”

He pauses and looks at you. You don’t like the wrinkle that has appeared between his brows. How much of a burden were you? Had you stepped out of line bringing up the dhampir?

“Who knows if the one that has been sighted recently would perceive the fact that I turned you a threat? Jungkook biting you was definitely a threat. Besides, a telepathic connection can only be between romantic partners. What kind of vampire books were you reading?” he sighs tiredly and runs his hand through his hair. It’s sticking off to the side, and for some reason that electrical feeling returns and your heart starts to beat fast again.

He looks up, and you casually walk to the bathroom to inspect your wound in the mirror again, despite the fact that ever instinct is telling you to stay as close to Namjoon as possible. But you are (or were) human (once), so you control yourself, and move away anyway.

“So how formal is this shindig? How will I cover this up?” you ask, turning to Joon, who has somehow appeared in the doorway to the bathroom, looking at your neck as well. The longer his eyes linger there, the sadder they seem. You decide that Joon has given up enough to help you, so you grab his hand (acting way more casual than you feel on the inside), and lead him to the door.

“Whatever, I’ll figure it out. Don’t worry and go rest up. I’m sure you have a lot of things to prepare for tonight.” As you push him out the door, Jin returns, hands full. You can’t be sure but you swear that you see something pass between them as Joon leaves and Jin returns. You decide that then and there, whatever tonight brings, you refuse to mess up your friendship with the two who have literally saved you. You will act however they need, if it means doing something good for them.

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viiixxviimmxvi · 7 years

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Roommate

Part 1 :

Summary: My best friend and I are finally moving in together! We grew up dreaming about this. What could go wrong?

A/N: I am soooooo sorry guys. . I have been sooo busy. . I have jsut finish high school and now moving houses. . It’s been crazy. . I hope to be posting more. . I hope you enjoy. :)) xoxo Anais

Pairing: BTS Min Yoongi x Reader

Word Count:

Genre: Agust

Part 1 //

MasterList

Let’s just start by saying you your best friend Min Yoongi, you two met in grade school, but it all started when you were a new kid and out of everyone the one person that talked to you was Yoongi. Ever since then the two of you have been best friends ever since.Yoongi and you would always talk about the future and the future was once the two of you graduated high school and college started Yoongi and you decided to move in together. It was always a childhood dream to live with your best friend until you realize you had feelings for him. . .

~ It’s moving day. ~

You stared at your empty room and you couldn’t help to feel depressed about leaving a place where you had so many good and bad memories that made you who you are today. As you grab the last box in your room you walked towards the door and looked at your empty room one last time. Goodbye. .

You headed downstairs towards the driveway where your parents and Yoongi was waiting for you. You placed the last box into the car and you couldn’t help but sigh out of sadness of moving from your childhood home.

You turned towards your parents and you could see a smile placed on their face but sadness in their eyes. You ran towards them and wrapped your arms around your parents as tight as you could.

“I’m going to to miss you guys so much!” you said.

“We are going to miss you too sweetie, you know we are always goona be here when you wanna come home.” your mom said as she was about to break down crying.

You guys stood there in silence until Yoongi spoke.

“Y/n we were get going before it hits traffic.” he said while walking towards us.

Your parents hugged you tighter then slowly let you go.

“Yoongi, you better take care of my Y/N. I’m trusting you son.” your dad said as he gave Yoongi a hug

“I will sir.” Yoongi said.

Your mom walked towards Yoongi, placed her hands on his cheeks, “Yoongi I will miss you very much, but you take care of my Y/N alright.” your mom said as she hugged Yoongi.

Your parents were a second family to Yoongi, since he was at your house taking naps and eating dinner with your family all the time.

You gave your parents one last hugged then said your goodbyes then walked towards the passenger seat of the car. Yoongi walked toward the driver seat.

Once he turned on the engine of the car, you rolled down the window and stuck your head out and began waving at your parents as you guys were pulling out of the driveway.

“I will miss you guys!” you yelled out.

As the car got farther away from your house, you sat back into the seat then placed your head on Yoongi shoulder as you looked at the road where you about start your new life with your best friend by your side.

Then two played your road trip playlist and the two of you were off.

The two of you were a few minutes aways from the apartment building and you were getting excited that you couldn’t sleep any longer.

You then wrapped your arm around Yoongi’s arm then you leaned your head against his shoulder, “You know you are my best friend right.”

“Am I really?”

You were shocked that you lifted your head, “Yes dumbass.” you slapped his arm.

“Hey I'm driving over here.” he chuckled. “Okay yes I know I'm your best friend.”

You smiled, “I’m just so happy right now it's like I'm dreaming. We are going to the same university and we are finally living together like we always talk about when we were younger.” you said as you leaned your head on his shoulder then you look up at him then place a kiss on his cheek.

Yoongi smiled, “I know. Our dream is finally happening.”

After what felt like we made it to the apartment building, there were six dorks waiting in front of the building for the two of you.

You rolled down the window and stick out half your body out and waved at them.

Hoseok, Jimin, and V were waving at you guys like crazy people.

You began laughing while Yoongi just had a little grin on his face.

Yoongi parked in front the apartment building, so we can unload all the boxes. Once he parked you unbuckled your seatbelt then ran outside of the car. You ran towards the group of boys. The first one you hugged was V, “Hi guys.” you smiled then hugged each of them individually.

“Hi Y/N.” they replied.

Yoongi got out of the car and greeted his friends, “You know this whole reunion is fun and all, but we have so much to unpack then we can party.” Yoongi said.

“Yeah let’s do it.” Namjoon yelled.

Everyone grabbed a box from the car then began heading up the stairs of the building. As you walked inside it was a modern apartment, you walk in and see the living room and on the left see the kitchen which was brand new, there are two bedrooms which were next to each other, one bathroom that by in the hallway of the bedrooms and a balcony that connects the two bedrooms.

After two hours of moving the boxes up to the apartment, all the boys helped Yoongi and you build your bed, dresser and arranged the living room furniture. The boys were so helpful that you guys were finished building and arranging the furniture.

“Thanks, guys, for helping us move in.” You were so thankful for them.

“No problem Y/n. It’s not a hassle.” Jin said.

“Um so as a thank you from Yoongi and me, I have five cases of beer for us to celebrate.” you smiled.

They all had giant smiles on their faces and hugged you.

“Wow, thanks, Y/N.”

“Thanks,”

“Thanks, Hyung.”

They all said.

We all gather in the living room with beers in our hands, “Let’s play Truth or Dare,” Taehyung said.

“That’s a dangerous game.” Hoseok said nervously.

“Let’s do it!” Namjoon yelled.

“Okay everyone who agrees raise your hand.” you said.

Taehyung, Namjoon, Jimin, Yoongi, and Jungkook raised their hands.

“Okay the game is on.” you said.

We all played rock, paper, scissors to see who goes first, Jimin won.

“Jungkookie truth or dare?” Jimin said.

“Dare.”

“I dare you to take Yoongi’s underwear and wear it.” Jimin said.

“Okay that sounds easy.”

“BUT, you have to run around us wearing only his underwear.” Jimin had a smirk on his face.

“What!?” Jungkook eyes went wide, “But nonna here. .”

“Do it Kookie!” Taehyung yelled.

“It’s okay kookie I won’t judge.” you flashed a smile, “Plus you have seen the worst part of me before.” you laughed at the stupid memory.

“Okay I will do it.” Jungkook agreed.

Jungkook got up and went into Yoongi’s room to find a pair of Yoongi’s underwear. After a few minutes, Jungkook ran outside of the room running in circles around us then ran back inside Yoongi’s room. We all had a good laugh.

Each dare got intense and each truth got personal.

“Y/N truth or dare?” Taehyung said.

“Dare,” You giggle a bit tipsy.

“Um. . I dare you. . I dare you to tell us who you had a crush on between us.” Taehyung said.

“Umm I actually thought Jungkookie was a cutie, but I had a little crush on Namjoon.” You confessed.

“Dam Namjoon and Y/N” Taehyung smirked.

Namjoon began to get red.

We all laughed.

After a long game, it was getting late so the boys went home.

You began to stumble in your room to put on pj’s which was Yoongi’s old tee shirt and shorts. Then you tried to go to bed but for some reason, you didn’t feel comfortable sleeping by yourself yet. You got out of bed then made your way into Yoongi’s room.

“Yoongi are you still up?” you questioned.

“Hmm,” he mumbled.

You walked towards Yoongi’s bed and crawled right next to him.

“You can’t sleep?” Yoongi said as he scooted towards you and wrapped his around your figure.

“No. . I’m not used to the place yet.” you cuddled next to him.

“It’s alright, you can sleep here till you are comfortable.”

You went to the same position you always are when you sleep with Yoongi, you lay your head in between his chest and his arm that wrapped around your body.

Flashback. . .

Yoongi and you were in fourth grade.

You planned a sleepover with Yoongi for weeks now and you were so excited.

It was Friday after school, you ran out of your classroom to find Yoongi. Once you found Yoongi, you began waving your small little arm as hard as you can to get his attention. When Yoongi saw you a huge smile was place on his face. He ran towards you.

“Y/N!” he yelled.

“Yoongi! Do you have your clothes for tonight?” you asked as you grabbed Yoongi’s hand.

“Yes.” he smiled.

The two waited in the front of the school for your parents to come and pick you guys up. Once they came, Yoongi and you ran towards the car.

When we arrived at the house your mom already made lunch for the two of you guys, so Yoongi and you ran towards the kitchen and ate peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.

“Thank mommy,” you took Yoongi’s and yours dishes to the sink then tippy toe to give your mom a kiss on the cheek.

Yoongi then did the same.

“Thanks mom,” Yoongi said has he walked towards your mother and hugged her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

“Your welcome sweeties,” your mother said.

After eating Yoongi and you ran upstairs to play in your room.

“What should we do?” you questioned.

“I don’t know what should we do?” Yoongi questioned.

You began thinking. . then something popped up in your head.

“How we build a . . . FORT!” you yelled out of excitement.

“Yeah let’s do it.” Yoongi agreed.

The two of you grabbed all the blankets from your bed and some from the hallway closet to the make the most epic fort ever. Yoongi and you laughed at the blankets falling because of it either too short or we didn’t place it in the right place. After an hour of building the two you step back and looked at it with amazement. (The Fort)

The two of you crawled inside and began making puppet shadow figures and creating a show. We both cracked up laughing at how bad the puppets were turning out.

“Wanna hear a scary story?” Yoongi said.

“Umm Okay.” you nervously said.

“Okay,” Yoongi then sat up and walked towards the door where the light shift was to turn off the light then came back and had a flashlight on towards his face, “Once an upon a time there was this princess and she was loved by so many people, but there was this evil lady that didn’t how the princess was always so happy so one day the old lady snuck up to the princess room and once she got into her room she fed her poison and killed her. . but they say that they can hear the princess crying and she haunts people that are very happy.”

You flinch the whole time he explains the story then flashlight turned off.

“Omg the flashlight turned off,” Yoongi yelled.

“WHAT!?” you were about to piss yourself.

The light turned on, “BOO!” Yoongi yelled.

You screamed then took a pillow and hit Yoongi with it, he began laughing at you.

“I hate you! It’s not funny.” You yelled.

Yoongi continued laughing, “It was funny.”

It was getting dark, so you mother comes in to tell to get ready for bed. Yoongi and you walked into the bathroom and brushed your teeth together. He had a power ranger toothbrush while you had a pink princess one then the two of you began getting dressed for bed. Your mom tucked the two of into bed, you were laying on your bed and Yoongi was laying on the floor.

“Goodnight sweeties,” then places kisses on our foreheads.

“Goodnight mom,” The two of said insic.

After a thirty minute since your mom left, you couldn’t sleep. . You kept thinking about the story Yoongi talked about. . It really scared you.

“Yoongi are you still up?” You crawled out of bed.

He grunted, “Yeah what up Y/N?”

“I’m scared can you come and sleep with me. .” You said.

Yoongi then got up from the bed and crawled onto your bed with you then laid right next to you. “What’s wrong?” Yoongi said.

“The story scared me,” You confessed.

“Don’t worry Y/N I will protect you. I will always be by your side no matter what.” he said.

You then reach out to grab Yoongi’s hand, “Always and forever?”

“Always and forever.” he repeated.

The two of you dozed off to sleep. .

To Be Continued. . .

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Lotto || EXO (2)

Pairing: Suho (Kim Junmyeon) x OC

Characters: EXO, OC, BTS, NCT, SHINee, & Cross Gene.

Genre & Warnings: Violence, Language, Gangs, possible Smut later.

$ t w o $

Yifan grinned a sly grin, leaning forward on his desk, propping his elbow atop it. His brown eyes darkened as he spoke in words that were meant to be playful and friendly banter otherwise, but his tone led on something else. "You little shit. If I had known this was you, I'd have called you up here sooner, so we could catch up on old times." As he spoke, Lu Han bowed respectfully and exited the room. But it was highly likely that he was standing at the other side of the door--listening to everything. Monitoring them.

Junmyeon flashed a guarded smile, but said nothing.

Last he saw Yifan was several years prior when he had sworn to destroy Junmyeon and his organization. The angered words of a man who hadn't been loved by the woman he wanted.

Both of them--formerly best friends--had fallen in love with Min Hani, the daughter of a wealthy politician in Seoul. It was difficult to imagine that such a person would fall into a crowd like the Korean and Chinese mobs, but Hani had actually been around them her whole life. Her father had been a corrupt politician who had secret dealings to protect the mob from the law. In return, they protected him and his family from everyone else.

Hani had fallen in love with Junmyeon from the start, and when the two got married, Yifan decided to leave the pack. He branched out, with six of the members which followed him out of loyalty, and they formed their own group called The Coven.

From what Junmyeon knew on the tabs he kept on his former best friend, Yifan was running the same drug business in China. His wealth had grown and even surpassed that of his Korean counterparts because of the size of the nation. Korea was merely a speck in comparison to China. But just as it had been for Junmyeon, starting out in China hadn't been easy. Junmyeon was amazed at what Yifan had achieved, and he might have congratulated him if he didn't know him well. Yifan was still hurt over losing Hani--as he saw it--and he thought that Junmyeon had taken her away from him.

"Junie, remember when we were two homeless kids and we lived at the underpass of the bridge?" Yifan once again called him by a different name, his words taking on a tone of reminiscence.

Junie and Fanfan had been their nicknames for each other when they were children. They grew out of them once they got older and chose new nicknamed--Suho and Kris.

Junmyeon felt a smile tugging at his lips. It didn't sound like the best of lives in the slightest, but as he thought back on it now...everything was so simple back then. It was just him and his bestfriend, the two homeless boys without a family who yearned to be rich someday and live in a nice house. They had everything they wanted now, but even as they continued to make more and more money, Junmyeon was never actually happy with all of it.

That was until Hani arrived.

"We used to climb up there and spit on the passing cars." Junmyeon said with a laugh, remembering two scrawny boys with tattered clothing making fun for themselves.

Yifan nodded, and then leaned back in his desk chair, gesturing to the room around him. "And look at us now. Self made men who achieved all their dreams. But out of another coincidence, you are now indebted to me." The entire back wall behind him were security televisions which kept surveillance of the casino. The five screens were dead focused on five specific people--Jongin, Sehun, Chanyeol, Kyungsoo, and Baekhyun--all who had been left behind on the way to that office. Yifan was more careful than Junmyeon thought.

With a sigh, Junmyeon made his offer, his tone serious. "I will not have the money immediately. But--"

"We're friends!" Yifan interrupted him with a laugh. "I'll make all of this easy for you."

"You will?" Junmyeon eyed him suspiciously.

Yifan nodded his head. There was a small hint of sadness in his eyes as he said, "Of course I will. I will never forget the one person who took me in when my parents abandoned me."

Junmyeon remembered that.

Yifan came from a middle class family in Guangzhou, during a time when the one-child policy was in place in China. They had found out that another baby was on the way, and they did not qualify for any of the exceptions to the rule. His family then planned a trip to Korea, during their vacation time. They were there for three days until his parents left without their eight year old son. He had been crying on the street when Junmyeon found him, and invited him to share his home. An old tent underneath a bridge.

He became Yifan's only family. When they acquired their fortune, Yifan had gotten a private investigator to find them--his parents. He personally went to see them. They had two more children, a boy and a girl. The law in China allowed a family to have a second child if the first was a girl. Yifan had eyed their family portraits with disdain.

He killed his parents in a rage the day that he found them--still resentful at the fact that they had abandoned him for their own selfish needs. He did nothing about his siblings, knowing that being born had not been their fault.

As Junmyeon was pulled out of his memories, he nodded gratefully towards Yifan. "Thank you. I really appreciate you doing this for me, even after everything that happened."

The leader of The Pack did not feel guilty that Hani had chosen him over Yifan. But he did deeply lament losing his friendship. Even before Hani had made it into his life, the only person who had ever been there for him was Yifan.

"I'll make you a deal." Yifan began to explain. "One game of poker against me. If you win, your debt will be cleared. But if you lose..." He trailed off, and Junmyeon knew there would be some kind of catch. Junmyeon never lost to Yifan at cards.

"If I lose, you can have my head." Junmyeon offered.

But Yifan gave a shake of his head. "That's no good. I want something even more valuable."

"What do you mean?" The pack leader narrowed his eyes at him.

"Why don't you bet me your wife?"

things are about to get intense in this story so please stay tuned for the next update. i might upload another one tonight. but if you all would like to read ahead, there are about sixty updates already posted on my wattpad account.

my username is desmadres.

anyway, thank you all loads for reading and supporting me and my stories. it means a lot. and thank you to my first two followers!

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