Lights Down Low//Jay Park Series //1.All I Wanna Do

Lights Down Low//Jay Park Series //1.All I Wanna Do

HitTheKwon 😝: mami where are you?

Sofrito 😝: dance studio on 44..why? Sofrito 😝: did we have plans today that I completely forgot about or something?

HitTheKwon 😝: nope we didn’t but I’m sliding thru..lunch on me after?

Sofrito 😝：hell yeah!!

“Soooo…who’s sofrito and why are we meeting them for lunch?” Zico creeped from the passenger seat as I texted my best friend. I had just picked him up from the airport and was heading to the dance studio.

“I see your English has gotten better.” I replied immediately trying to change the subject and hopefully he fell for it.Zico didn’t need to know who sofrito was just yet.He’d find out soon enough.

“yeah,the app you told me to use it’s great but don’t think i don’t know what you’re doing..” he switched over to Korean.I laughed pretending that I didn’t know what he was talking about.

After another half hour in the car with Zico we finally pulled up to Side One Studios.Walking through the front door I winked at the girl behind the desk as I made my way to the studio.Zico laughed at my antics and waved at her as he followed behind me.As we drew closer to the studio I could feel the vibrations of the music bumping off the walls.Pushing the door open quietly,Zico and I took a seat against the wall in the back.We reached just before they started and as the beat to Jay Park’s All I Wanna Do Ft Hoody & Loco came on both Zico and I went on Instagram live.The views came in immediately as the fans started asking if we were with Jay.

“Where’s this sofrito?” Zico asked as we watched the group flawlessly perform the routine that Jay and the 1 million crew did.

I looked through the group before realizing that she was the one portraying Jay.“the one doing Jay’s part.” Once the fans noticed it wasn’t Jay Park dancing they started asking who it was.Telling them I’d share that later I got off live before getting noticed.

“Omg it’s Zico and Dean!!” An Asian girl screamed from the group.Suddenly everyone turned and huddled around us. I could see sofrito in the back laughing as Zico and I signed autographs.After a couple minutes she pushed through the crowd.

“Alright,alright people back up,I got a taser an I ain’t afraid to use it.” She said pressing the button making it spark off.They made way like the Red Sea as she pushed through.

“Class is over for today,thank you guys for having me this week and the video will be up on YouTube by Monday.Enjoy the weekend.” One by one they filtered out the room until it was just the three of us left.She told us to wait a few while she freshened up and she’d meet us outside.Zico and I sat on the hood of my car as we waited.

“He seems cool.” Zico said and I almost choked on the laugh that came out my mouth. I was about to correct him when she came walking over to us.Her hair in a messy bun with little curls falling around her face,shorts and a grey t-shirt with thigh high socks and her grey sneakers on.

We did our lil handshake before she nodded towards Zico’s direction.Zico’s eyes looked just about ready to fall out their sockets.

“Sofrito…Zico,Zico…Sofrito.” I introduced them.She bowed at him and then reached out to shake his hand.They shook hands before Zico turned to me.“definitely not a guy.” I laughed as she looked at the both of us.

“I only looked like a guy because I had to play the part in the video since my main dude ditched. I’m all female as you can see and my name is Cataleya not sofrito that pendejo..” she pointed at me.“..is the only person that gets away with calling me that.With that being said it’s nice to meet you Zico but I’m hungry and Kwon promised me food so who’s driving?” She finished crossing her arms over her chest.A movement that didn’t go unnoticed to Zico.

“Stop staring.” I said quickly so she wouldn’t pick up on it as I tapped him behind his head.He smirked at me and shrugged his shoulders as he made his way to the car.

Leya laughed at our behavior as she too made her way to the car.We headed to our usual restaurant and ordered.As we waited Zico and I talked about the new track we were working on with Crush.He still didn’t know that it was Leya who made the beat as she gave it to me as a birthday present and told me to do what I wanted with it and now here we are months later with a full song that just needs to be mastered.

As the food came we talked in between about how Leya and I met and a bunch of other questions that Zico asked that she willingly answered after convincing him that we were just friends and nothing more.Leya is family,not blood but family nonetheless.She’s kinda like a sister and mother rolled into one and to be honest I feel sorry for the guy that tries to tame her and that spicy attitude of hers.God knows that the last guy couldn’t handle it and took the easy way out by accusing her of cheating.Dumbass if you ask me but I really can’t judge when I second guessed our friendship the first time we met in person but I stuck around and here we are 7 years later like 2 peas in pod.

Leya may have some screws slightly loose in that head of hers but she means well just don’t get on her bad side and you’ll be good.That was the warning I’d given Zico when he asked if she was right in the head.Knowing him he’d flirt with her just for the fun of it and call her sofrito just to annoy her but what can I say he’s friends with me.

Leya disappeared as soon as we got home and after showing Zico where he’d be staying for the next week we headed out to the studio to finish up the song.

breaking up and down

Way down in busy downtown, Was a man who had his head laid down. Sleeping soundly on his king sized bed, His husband leapt at the chance, And slipped away without another glance.

On the coffee table in the apartment, He left a square of worn-out parchment, With a note scribbled down in runny black ink. Then he grabbed all the necessities, And left the front door keys.

When the man woke up, it was half past four,  As he stumbled his way to the door. He ripped it open and asked for coffee, And walked to the lounge when he received no reply. There, he saw and read the note with a sigh.

When you read this, you’ll probably be sober, But by then, we’ll already be over. I don’t care if you’re Jekyll and Hyde, It doesn’t mean it’s an excuse, For any form of abuse.

Please don’t call me to beg and plea, That it’s just alcohol running through your body. The three years of dread and pain; My nights filled with screams and cries, Yours filled with evil in disguise.

I’ve gone somewhere you’ll never find, A place where I found a peace of mind. So, with this final note, Please forget that I exist, And I’ll forget the old you I missed.

He tore the note into tiny shreds,  And wiped his face for lingering tear treads. He took a deep breath and walked to the cabinet, Then he took out the vodka and three shot glasses; Tonight, he was getting drunker than the masses.

A few hours later, at two o’ five, The desperate man was no longer alive. On the ground were eight empty bottles, A broken house key, And a note that said I’m sorry.

“I loved you. Loved, being the key word there.”

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‘Betterer’ Isn’t a Word

Characters: Jeon Jungkook x Kim Taehyung, Min Yoongi x Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon x Kim Seokjin

Genres: Fluff, Light Angst, Comedy

Word Count: 99,111

Jungkook’s problem was Taehyung and Taehyung’s problem was Jungkook.

Everyone else’s problem was that they were fucking oblivious and needed to Get Together™ soon.

They all knew it wasn’t going to happen, though.

To be honest, Jimin was ready to just shove them into a closet and call it a day.

Read on AFF or AO3

blankets | drabble

◦ pairing: reader x jungkook

◦ rating: pg [fluff]

◦ word count: ~960

◦ request: could you do a fluffy jungkook scenario where the reader and him both secretly like each other, and one night they have to share a bed due to the lack of space? no smut please just fluff ^_^

m a s t e r l i s t

“I’ll sleep on the floor,” he offered, scratching the back of his head with discomfort. You were his guest, and there was no way he could let you drive in this snowstorm. There was already at least a foot piled up outside, blanketing the entire town in a heavy white softness. It was a quiet world outside, subdued by the overwhelming amount of snowflakes pouring from the sky. Your car was positively stuck in the driveway and there wasn’t a chance in hell that anyone would be out to shovel anything any time soon.

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