LISAA!! I'm Sooo Happy For Them!! Ahh The Fluff Plus The Sister's Bonding Time They Are On The Good Page
LISAA!! I'm sooo happy for them!! Ahh the fluffđŤ plus the sister's bonding time they are on the good page now!! đŤśđź Plus I thought the kiss was gonna happen with jimin And you've got us hooked on that too!!đ I'm patience though (it's fueling my excitementđ) AND I'M IN LOVE THE WAY YOU DESCRIBE NATURE AND EMOTIONS (it's as if I could feel the nature đď¸đ¤§keep it up love!!
My Heart's Home (m) | pjm | five

đ´Chapter summary: You return home to the ranch, and finally get to call it home again. Jimin helps you move your stuff and you gradually feel yourself fall more and more for him. đ´Chapter title: Our Home, Our Place đ´Pairings: jimin x reader (main) đ´Characters: female reader (isnât mentioned by name and no ây/nâ), Jimin, Jungkook, Namjoon, Yoongi, Hoseok, Seokjin, Taehyung and four female original characters. đ´Genre/AU: ranch!au, slice of life!au + smut, humor, fluff, slow burn and angst đ´Rating: mature/explicit/R18 â this is mature/explicit content, so minors, please do not interact! đ´Disclaimer: I do not own BTS or know them personally and this work of fiction is purely fictional and for entertainment purposes only. The actions and personalities described in the story do not reflect those of BTSâ itâs just fiction. Also, if you would kindly read the tags/warnings before reading, that would be lovely: and if you donât like whatever is described in the tags, just hit return and find something else to read. Thank you đ¸ đ´Chapter warnings: fluff with fluff on top đ¤ Also, thereâs a piano that deserves a warning đ đ´Status: ongoing đ´Word count: 11k đ´Taglist: @kookswifesblog, @kiki-zb, @babejinnie, @ownthesunshine, @allie-is-a-panda, @glllhjh, @bergandysam, @13-manggaetteok, @jeonsbabygirlsworld,
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đ´Now playing đż âThis is Homeâ by Kate Voegele. [Wanna listen to the serieâs playlist?] đ´Authorâs note: MWAH! Thereâs just so much sexual tension in this, it is so damn fluffy and I loved writing it!! The tension was so palpable that I was so fucking close to giving in and let them have some well needed fun and a release (read= smut)â but no!!! Not yet đż I really hope you like this one!! Please let me know, okay? đĽšâ¨
Also, I am fully aware that this isn't Monday (at least in my timezone), but I just really wanted to post it and I've been thinking about changing the post days...
Itâs been cross posted to AO3 if you prefer to read there. Wanna see the book cover?
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âDon't give up Try one more time We won't give up Let me help you Let me care Walk beside me I'll be there So don't give up Don't walk awayâ - âDonât Give Upâ by Rebecca Lavelle

The tires of your car dig into the sandy dirt road with an unwavering resolve, each groove in the rugged terrain a testament to your journey. Your hands firmly clasp the steering wheel, the same determination coursing through you as it did months ago, yet this time, the air is charged with a different energy. You traverse the landscape, carrying not burdens but tidings of joy, and the road ahead unfolds like a welcoming embrace.
The sand and dust perform an ethereal dance before the windshield, a choreography of particles that somehow feels like nature's celebration. As you welcome the familiar landscape with open arms, the mountains maintain their majestic stance in the distance, towering sentinels against the canvas of the sky.
The car becomes a rolling symphony, pulsating with happy melodies that mirrors your newfound joy. An upbeat song reverberates through the vehicle, harmonizing with the rhythm of your contentment.Â
Yet, beneath the surface of your happiness, there's a current of nervous anticipation, a symphony of emotions playing as you approach the threshold of home.
Anticipation tightens its grip on your heart as you ponder the impending reunion with Jessi.Â
Will she swing the door open with open arms, or will it slam shut in rejection? The possibilities dance like shadows in your mind â a kaleidoscope of emotions waiting to unfold.Â
Will her reaction be a thunderous scream, a fiery expulsion, or a demand to go, leaving the echoes of your past behind?
You fervently pray that won't be the case, your fingers tightening around the steering wheel as if clinging to the last shreds of hope. The grit in your resolve intensifies, bolstered by the weight of the positive news you carry back with you.Â
In your heart, the fervent wish lingers: that this return won't be met with closed doors but with the open arms of a hopeful tomorrow. You reassure yourself, whispering to the wind, that the news you bear will be the bridge to mend fractured ties.
You cling to the steering wheel, fingers entwined, desperately yearning for Jessi to embrace your decision with the same warmth that radiates in your heart.Â
As you drive, the memories encircle your mind like cherished echoes, their weight lifting off your shoulders. These fleeting recollections become comforting companions, guiding you home with a gentle embrace.
Your car, crammed to the brim with suitcases and bags, feels like a mobile vault of memories and possibilities. The notion of retrieving the rest of your belongings, perhaps with the help of a horse trailer, because you sure do have a lot of stuff!
The sign with your family name emerges like an old friend, triggering a cascade of memories that swirl around you â the carefree days of childhood, laughter echoing with your sister, the enduring camaraderie shared with Jimin, and the intricate tapestry of your adult life woven with triumphs and missteps, a testament to the journey of growing up and finally finding your place on the ranch.
As you draw near to the ranch, a hint of uncertainty flits through your thoughts, but amidst it, a resolute confidence surges within â you reassure yourself that not only can you navigate this return, but everything will unfold seamlessly, and everything will be fine.
Fueled by unwavering determination, you approach the ranch with a mindset that Jessi, with all her emotions, won't sway your resolve. This time, there's no room for surrender; you've learned from past experiences, and the echoes of your previous retreat will not repeat. You're here to stand firm and face whatever challenges lie ahead.
Embracing a resolute spirit, you skillfully guide your car along the serpentine path that descends towards the heart of the ranch.
As the well-known scenery unfolds before you, a subtle unease snakes through your veins. Jessi once demanded you to depart; will she repeat the gesture?Â
Yet, your heart clings to the hope that this time, the news of your decision regarding the inheritance will elicit a different reaction, one of understanding and happiness.
The ranch stands unchanged, a testament to time, yet this visit, the burden of yesteryears no longer drapes over you. Instead, a vast sea of possibilities stretches before you, offering a chance to forge a new life, to reconnect with your roots, and to weave a reconciliation with the chapters of your past.
Bringing the car to a halt before the main house, you silence the engine with a decisive twist of the key. A nervous and heavy sigh escapes your lips, intertwining with the palpable anticipation that hangs in the air. Inhaling deeply, you draw in the essence of the moment, your fingers clenching determinedly against the steering wheel.Â
This is your moment, and you can do it.
This time, you don't linger in the car to muster your determination. Swiftly, you swing the car door open and inhale the familiar scent of the land you once called home, hoping it will embrace you again.Â
Your heart quickens its pace as your sneakers connect with the rugged ground. This is your chance to reclaim what was lost.Â
You can do it.
Trekking the uneven terrain in your sneakers becomes a seamless journey. Approaching the imposing front door, you assertively deliver a knock as a polite gesture. However, unlike before, you don't linger in anticipation, choosing instead to take charge of the moment.
With a confident grip on the handle, you assertively push your way into the familiar space, a subtle declaration of ownership echoing in your every step. After all, this is rightfully yours now.
As you stroll down the corridor, a nostalgic echo of your arrival weeks ago, you casually poke your head into the kitchen. To your surprise, Ha-rin is diligently at work, and your sudden appearance startles her, causing a mix of both surprise and curiosity to dance across her features.
An eruption of excitement escapes Ha-rin as she exclaims, âOh my god! Youâre back!âÂ
Giggles and near-screams accompany her joyful dance, abandoning whatever task held her attention. In an instant, she abandons her work, rushes toward you, and engulfs you in a warm, hearty hug. The embrace becomes a haven, her familiar scent working its magic to soothe your jangled nerves. As you reciprocate the hug, her ebony locks playfully tickle your cheeks, creating a comforting cocoon of familiarity.
Her voice echoes with genuine joy, âWe missed you! The others are gonna be so happy to see you back!â Each word resonates with enthusiasm, and she steps back to survey you. Dressed for ranch life, not like you were weeks ago, no heels this time, just your trusty sneakers. Jeans and a shirt complete the ensemble, a departure from the dresses of yestertime, signaling a readiness to embrace the authenticity of ranch living once again.
âEven Jessi?â An arched eyebrow accompanies your question, a low chuckle escaping your lips. You inquire, teasingly probing for details about the reception awaiting you from your sister.
âYeah!â Her affirmation resonates with genuine warmth, and she continues, âShe actually wanted to call you, but I guess she was too stubbornâŚâÂ
Ha-rin rolls her eyes as she shares this tidbit, and you feel a subtle acceleration in your heartbeat. Could it be that your sister has genuinely missed you?
Before you can linger on that intriguing piece of information, Ha-rin eagerly ushers you outside, pulling you along as she navigates the yard in search of the rest of the girls.
Ha-rin practically yanks you towards the stables, and as you step inside, you discover Soo-ah and Ara diligently tending to the horse stalls. At the sound of your entrance, they abandon their shovels, rushing towards you with shouts of your name echoing through the stables.
âI hoped you'd be coming back!â Soo-ah exclaims, enveloping you in a warm and tender hug, and Ara follows suit, creating a trio of affectionate embraces. Laughter bubbles up as the three girls express their joy at your return.
Anxiety courses through your veins as you inquire, âWhere's Jessi?âÂ
The anticipation hangs heavy in the air, and you're eager to confront this part of your return.
âI think sheâll be back soon. Sheâs with Jungkook,â Ara informs you, and Soo-ah and Ha-rin exchange amused glances, their mischievous smiles leaving your face a silent question mark.
Sensing your silent inquiry, Ha-rin shakes her head, âNot like that.â
Not that you mind if that happened. After all, you have no claim over Jungkook, nor do you want one. Your interests and heart lie elsewhere. Still, you'd be genuinely happy for them if they ever get togetherâthough you highly doubt it given how similar they seem, and the fact that sheâs currently with Namjoon.
As your laughter resonates through the barn, the rhythmic beat of hoofbeats draws near. Before long, Cinnamon and your sister appear at the barn doors. Jessi's hat sits atop her head, and her brown curls cascade gracefully as she guides Cinnamon to a gentle walk and then a complete stop.
Her eyes fix on you, and an unexpected vulnerability creeps over you, as if you're laid bare for inspection, wondering how she'll respond. However, her gaze remains silent, devoid of anger, and a hint of happiness even appears to dance in her eyes.
Dismounting Cinnamon with effortless grace, she leads him into the barn, drawing closer to you. âHi,â she greets with a simple nod, her actions speaking louder than words as she proceeds past you, focused on the task of untacking her horse.
âHey,â you greet, a touch of nerves in your voice despite your determination.Â
âI was hoping we could talk?âÂ
The request hangs in the air, your attempt at steadiness wrestling with the nerves coursing through your veins.
âAbsolutely, I'd like that,â she replies, focused on removing Cinnamon's bridle. âI just need to put Cinnamon out in the pasture, and then we can grab a beer on the terrace. You go ahead, I'll join you in a moment.â
âAlright, sounds good,â you reply, a wave of relief washing away most of the nervous tension. You give a friendly wave to Soo-ah and Ara, leaving them to complete the stall cleaning as you and Ha-rin make your way back to the house.
âJessi seems happy,â you start the conversation while descending towards the house, and Ha-rin glances at you with a warm smile. âI told you sheâs been missing you. Sheâs happy to see you,â she shares as both of you step into the kitchen.
âI just thought she hated me,â you confess, your voice wavering slightly as you locate and retrieve two beers from the fridge.
âCan't vouch for the past, but ever since you left, she's been doing a lot of thinking about you,â Ha-rin confides with a gentle gaze, returning to her food preparations. You offer her a grateful nod before making your way out to the terrace.
The red-brown wood deck of the terrace is adorned with inviting lounge chairs, and a spacious table surrounded by eight chairs sits proudly in the backyard. A metal wind chime dangles from the ceiling, silent in the absence of wind.
Seated on the terrace steps, you patiently await your sister's return. Your eyes wander across the backyard, where a myriad of bushes and trees creates a captivating display of lush greenery. Amidst the natural beauty, you ponder on how she will respond to your news. A mix of hope and uncertainty lingers in the air. Despite her earlier demeanor, you find solace in the belief that, at the very least, she may not react negatively.
Jessi emerges into view, the glistening beads of sweat on her forehead bearing witness to the exertion from the stables. You extend the cold beer to her, and she grabds it graciously, taking a seat beside you on the terrace.Â
As the refreshing hiss of opened beers fills the air, you gather your courage and broach the topic, âThere's something important I've been wanting to discuss with youâabout my inheritance.â
A fleeting tension tightens her shoulders momentarily, a subtle reaction not lost on you. Yet, she eases into a composed stance, nodding in silent permission for you to proceed.
âI've had a change of heart about selling it,â you start, a newfound lightness pulsating through your chest. âKeeping the ranch feels right, andâŚâ
âCan I make a home on the ranch, if you'll have me?â The words tumble out, a mix of question and declaration. Nervousness creeps back as she gazes at you, caught off guard by the weight of your words.
She exhales, shoulders dropping, âI'm relieved you're not selling your inheritance,â she says. The rhythm of your heartbeat pounds in your ears, and your eyes widen. The tone in her voice leaves you uncertain; it doesn't sound like an invitation for you to stay.
âAnd this place is as much yours as it is mine. So, of course, you can stay,â she offers a soft smile, and all her features seem to relax, a stark contrast to how you've seen her before during that time you spent here last.
You feel a flood of reassurance washing over you, her words finally reaching you. âI want you to stay too,â she adds before you can finish your thought, and a big smile creeps onto your face. You can't help it, just like you can't help the tears that threaten to escape.
âI've genuinely missed you,â she admits, her words accompanied by the subtle gesture of bringing the beer to her lips for a sip.
Your heart swells with affection and love, and you open up, saying, âIâm so sorry about how I behaved last timeâ all those times I fucked up, and how I mishandled the situation with the inheritance.â
You savor a sip of the beer, relishing the moment as the warmth of the conversation with your sister pairs perfectly with the soothing hues of the sunset in the background.
âItâs fine. And itâs natural to mess up, and Iâll try to be better at not grilling you for your mistakes. And you really shouldnât feel so bad when you make them,â her words offer a refreshing breeze, a promise of understanding, and the teasing pat on your shoulder feels like a gentle reminder that even in the realm of mistakes, there's room for laughter and forgiveness.
âWeâre sisters, you know? We should stick together and help each other. Not bring each other down,â as the sun dips lower, casting hues of warm orange across the sky, her words resonate like a melody of reconciliation.
âThat would be nice,â your voice carries a wistful tone as you express the longing for the dream of sisterhood to become a reality. The prospect of working together, mending what was once broken, tugs at the strings of your heart, echoing the echoes of a childhood dream that's now within reach.
âIâm also sorry for how I behaved,â in that moment, the sincerity in her gaze is palpable, and as she gently clasps your hands, a shared understanding seems to bridge the gap between past regrets and present reconciliation.Â
âIâm happy you didnât give up on this place or on me.â
As joyous tears cascade down your cheeks, her words resonate with a profound truth that rekindles the warmth of a long-lost friendship. Squeezing her hand in a shared moment of understanding, you draw her into a heartfelt embrace. The sensation is transformative, a healing balm for the wounds of time, and an assurance that, from this point onward, things can only evolve for the better.

As you prepare to meet up with the guys at the local bar, a sense of relief washes over you. This time, you're comfortably clad in your own clothes, steering clear of any daring ventures into your sister's wardrobe. You vividly remember what went down when you borrowed her clothesâ and you certainly donât want a repeat of that!
Jessi takes the wheel, embarking on the two-hour journey, the atmosphere inside the car is charged with contagious laughter and joyful giggles that resonate throughout the entire ride.
Soo-ah's eyes sparkle with anticipation as she inquires, âDo you think Hobi will be there?âÂ
Ara, turning around with a sheepish look, responds with a hint of playfulness, âWhy wouldn't he be?â
âI donât know,â Soo-ah chuckles nervously, uncertainty lingering in her eyes. You offer a reassuring squeeze to her leg and assure her, âHe'll be there, don't worry.â
As you pull into the bar's parking lot, the sight of both Jungkook and Jimin's pickup trucks quickens your heart. The vibrant blue hue of Jimin's truck captures your attention, and an unexpected wave of nervousness causes your palms to sweat. You subtly fidget, praying that Soo-ah beside you remains oblivious to the sudden surge of emotions.
Entering the bar, the boisterous laughter of the guys instantly guides your gaze to a larger table, where they've gathered. A symphony of hearty laughs reverberates through the room, and as you approach, you can't help but notice their hats carefully placed on the table. A warm smile spreads across your face, ready to join the camaraderie.
As your sister claims a chair beside Jungkook and Soo-ah smoothly secures a seat next to Hoseok, Ara and Ha-rin settle in beside Yoongi. With a subtle gesture, Jimin deftly pulls out the empty chair next to him, a silent invitation for you to join the circle.
âThank you,â gratitude colors your words as you offer a soft smile, yet beneath the surface, your heart quickens in the magnetic pull of Jimin's presence, settling into the chair with a hint of anticipation.
âWelcome back,â Hoseok quips, a playful smile lighting up his face as he raises his beer in a toast to celebrate your return. The others swiftly join the gesture, already having ordered a beer for you in anticipation. A chuckle escapes you, appreciating the friendship, and you seamlessly join in with your own beer.
âYou know, you really should be thanking Jimin,â you remark after taking a sip, directing your gaze toward him with tender eyes and a soft smile.Â
The others exchange curious glances, signaling that they might not be aware of Jimin's visit to the cityâan aspect you assumed was common knowledge.
A blush creeps up on your cheeks, and all eyes, except Jimin's, fixate on you with expectant curiosity. In a hushed tone, you confess, âJimin came to visit me in the city.â The revelation resonates loudly, met with gasps of âoh'sâ that hang in the air.
âSo that's where you went,â Jungkook teases with a sly smirk, raising his eyebrows suggestively. A synchronized eye-roll between you and Jimin follows, a silent agreement against the mischievous banter.
You catch Soo-ah whispering to Hoseok, disbelief evident in her hushed tones. A chuckle escapes your lips, finding amusement in their reactions.
You turn to face Jimin, his cheeks adorned with a subtle blush, his soft features inviting and his plush, slightly chapped lips capturing your attention. âThank you, Jimin, for bringing me back,â you express, your voice carrying a weight of affection and gratitude. In those words, you hope he senses the depth of your appreciation for his kindness and the significant impact it had on you.
He grins, a warm and expansive smile that causes his eyes to disappear into the contours of his cheeks.Â
âAnytime. I'm glad you came home,â he replies with genuine warmth, his words echoing the sincerity that radiates from his expression.
âYeah, I'm glad I came home too,â you murmur in a breathy tone, the air heavy with unspoken emotions. For a moment, it feels like an intimate exchange, a shared secret between just the two of you, the world narrowing into tunnel vision. Reality snaps back, and you remember you're not alone, the rest of the group observing you with curious eyes.
âWell, let's toast to that too then!â Hoseok exclaims with infectious mirth, prompting the group to raise their glasses for another sip of beer.Â
You shift your gaze back to the table, yet the sensation of Jimin's eyes on you persists. His stare carries an inviting warmth, and a longing tugs at you, wanting you to plant your head on his shoulders, reminiscent of the moments in your apartment when you leaned into his sturdy frame. You remember how your heart echoed the rhythm of his, creating a sense of belonging and familiarity that made you feel truly at home.
Laughter swirls around you, but your thoughts orbit in a distant realm. As you attempt to refocus on the conversation, a peculiar dynamic unfolds between your sister and Jungkook. Their interactions carry a subtle awkwardness, an unspoken occurrence concealed beneath forced smiles. Tension simmers between them, an invisible thread tying knots of secrecy, yet the exact nature eludes your grasp.
Averting your gaze from the enigmatic exchange, you catch the collective scrutiny of the girls fixed upon you. A blush ignites your cheeks, and you involuntarily inhale sharply. Their sly smiles and approving glances make your embarrassment intensify, and you find yourself momentarily breathless, struggling to swallow even a sip of your beer.
As the liquid spurts out, leaving you panting for air, Jimin swiftly places a warm hand on your back, sending an electrifying jolt through your entire body.Â
In that moment, you feel like you're both on fire and gasping for breath, a peculiar combination of sensations that leaves you caught in an unexpected whirlwind.Â
Great, you think, struggling to regain your composure amidst the chaos.
Concern etches his features as he anxiously inquires, âAre you okay?âÂ
Your breath continues to dance erratically against his palm, the warmth of his touch providing a comforting anchor in the midst of your momentary struggle to regain composure.
As you finally regain control over your breath, a self-deprecating chuckle escapes your lips, a feeble attempt to divert attention from your momentary lapse. The group seamlessly resumes their conversations, allowing you a moment to collect the tattered shreds of your dignity.Â
Why does it always seem like you're destined to make a fool of yourself?
Jimin's touch lingers on your back, a tantalizing journey that ventures perilously close to the curve of your ass, sending a subtle shiver down your spine.
Jimin's warm smile graces his face as he extends an invitation, âWe're throwing a party at our place in a few days, and you're all invited.â Meanwhile, his hand continues its subtle dance, now gently rubbing your lower back, creating a magnetic connection that adds an intriguing layer to the invitation.
No. No. Thatâs dangerous to think about, you reprimand yourself.
His touch, gentle and warm, sends a wave of sensations through you, igniting a rush of memories and desires. The mere brush of his fingers on your skin catapults your mind into overdrive, recalling the comforting closeness you shared. Your thighs involuntarily clench as you silently curse the intensity of your own lingering thoughts.Â
Damn it.
Suddenly, he withdraws his hand, leaving an unexpected chill in the space it once occupied. The absence of his touch sends a subtle shiver down your spine, a stark reminder of the warmth you had grown accustomed to in that fleeting moment.
âAbsolutely, count us in!â Jessi exclaims, her face lighting up with enthusiasm, and she dives back into conversation with Jungkook, the topic eluding your grasp.
Your thoughts are a whirlwind of Jiminâhis gentle tousled blonde locks, the memory of his firm thighs, how both strong and inviting they feltâand you snap back to reality, realizing you might be wearing your infatuation like a neon sign.Â
Damn it.
Pull yourself together; you can't afford to be practically drooling in front of everyone.
Summoning determination, you refocus on Jimin. âJimin, there's something I want to ask you,â you start, a soft smile masking the nervousness that makes your palms slightly sweaty.
He responds with a smile and a chuckle, clearly aware of your flustered state. âGo ahead, ask anything,â he encourages, his warmth providing a comforting backdrop to your nervousness.
Your gaze meets his, hopeful and sincere, as you muster the courage to pop the question. âI was wondering if you could lend me a hand moving all my stuff from the city back home to the ranch?â The subtle widening of his smile and the softening of his eyes tell you that your request has found a welcome place in his heart, and he leans in.
âDo you need a pair of strong hands to lift heavy furniture?â His playful tease sends a flush of embarrassment to your cheeks, your mind racing with thoughts of his strong biceps and thighs.Â
Chuckling at your reaction, he leans in, making your heart race even faster.Â
Gathering your composure, you respond with a playful retort, âWell, I do have a lot of stuff, and I need you to drive with a horse trailer. Your muscles would be a huge bonus.â The words tumble out in a rush, a mix of nervousness and a desire to keep the conversation between just the two of you.
His laughter fills the air, clearly enjoying the playful banter. âAbsolutely, I'm in. Just let me know when you want to get the show on the road,â he says with a grin, his willingness to help evident in his warm and teasing tone.
As you exhale, returning your attention to the group's conversation, a sudden surge of warmth envelops your thigh. Your breath catches in anticipation, your body responding to the gentle caress as if it were a spark igniting a flame.

As Jimin navigates his blue truck down the rustic dirt road, a horse trailer trailing behind, he turns to you with a warm smile. Leaning comfortably against the seat, one hand effortlessly steering, the other casually resting on his thigh, he inquires, âHow much stuff are we bringing back?âÂ
His eyes twinkle with a mix of curiosity and readiness for the adventure ahead, as if the journey is not just about transporting belongings but weaving a story between two souls on the open road.
Oh heavens. Your gaze unintentionally lingers on Jimin's dangerously enticing thighs, you inwardly scold yourselfâthose legs are a hazard, a potential downfall for you at any moment. A shaky breath escapes you, a silent reminder that Jimin is awaiting your response to the question he posed.
Your smile holds a mix of determination and anticipation as you respond, âAll of it. I've canceled my lease on the apartment, so everything needs to come with us back home.âÂ
As the cold air from the conditioning unit gently tousles your hair, you welcome the refreshing breeze, a stark contrast to the heated and lingering thoughts that play provocatively in your mind.
âCool,â he says, a charming smile gracing his lips, yet his gaze lingers a moment too long, a silent undercurrent of unspoken words hanging between you two, before he diverts his attention back to the winding road ahead.
You've sensed his lingering gazes for weeks, and there's a magnetic pull that suggests his childhood crush may not have faded. The feeling is mutualâ oh boy do you feel it, your heart echoes his sentiments. Does he sense your reciprocation? Uncertain, you contemplate subtle ways to convey your emotions, crafting a silent symphony that resonates without uttering the words aloud.
As your gaze involuntarily drifts to his thighs once more, a daring notion plays in your mindâshould you dare to venture a touch?Â
Lost in contemplation, you're oblivious to his subtle amusement until his hand, warm and reassuring, lands on your thigh. His chuckle, a shared secret between you, unfolds a world of possibilities along the open road.
In a heartbeat, a cocoon of warmth engulfs you, igniting a familiar flame within. His touch possesses an enchanting power, a spell that renders you warm, giddy, and teetering on the edge of desire every single time.
With a sheepish smile, you gently place your hand over his calloused one, settling back into your seat. In this moment, everything feels just right.
The remainder of the lengthy drive unfolds in a serene silence, allowing both of you to bask in the comforting presence of the other, not needing words. There's a certain beauty in the simplicity, especially with his warm hand resting so reassuringly on your thigh.
As the towering cityscape looms into view, a nostalgic pang tugs at your heart. This bustling metropolis has been your home for countless years, a backdrop to the chapters of your life. Now, faced with the daunting task of packing up, you're about to embark on a journey back to your roots. The skyscrapers and imposing buildings seem to reach new heights on the horizon, and with precision, Jimin expertly navigates the road to secure a parking spot right outside your apartment complex.
Exiting the truck, you're greeted by a wave of stifling, humid air that carries the city's unique blend of pollution. The atmosphere seems almost suffocating as you make your way back to the trailer. There, Jimin is already in action, deftly opening it and lowering the ramp, setting the stage for a smooth and efficient loading process.
âReady?â Jimin's infectious smile lights up the moment as you approach your apartment, your heart pulsating with anticipation, matching the rhythm of each step you take together.
With a sense of purpose, you had pre-packed your belongings in sturdy boxes before your return to the ranch, fueled by a fierce determination to make it your permanent home. Now, alongside Jimin, the only task at hand is to efficiently load the carefully packed boxes and furniture into the waiting horse trailer.
Amidst the sea of packed furniture and boxes, Jimin shoots you a bemused look, his chuckle echoing through the apartment. âDid you expect that Jessi would say yes to let you stay at the ranch, before you came back?â he teases, his eyes dancing with amusement.
Smirking playfully, you retort, âWell, I like to be prepared. If Jessi had told me to leave, I would've just unpacked it all.â A chuckle escapes your lips, accompanied by a nonchalant shrug as you snatch a box.
His eyes playfully twinkle as he suggests, âYou grab all the small boxes, and let me do all the heavy lifting, okay?â His gaze surveys the cluttered space, finally settling on your substantial couch.
You nod in agreement, a subtle pang of guilt flickering in your chest. The thought crosses your mind that he might exhaust himself, particularly his right leg. Perhaps you can repay the favor with another leg massage later?
In just a few hours, you manage to load the trailer and Jimin's pickup truck with all your belongings. As you lock the door to your apartment, the weight of finality settles in. With a click, the door is secured, and you slip the key into the mailbox for the landlord.
Jimin's voice carries a comforting warmth as he suggests, âLet's head back home,â wrapping his arms around you in a tender embrace. Inhaling his musky scent, memories flood back from the night he stayed over. A hopeful anticipation lingers, wishing for more moments like those to come.
Jimin ushers you back to the truck, courteously opening the door for you. You offer him a soft smile as you slide into the seat. Observing him as he circles the vehicle, his worsened limp catches your attention.Â
The realization sinks inâJimin pushed himself too hard, his usual grace overshadowed by the toll of exertion, all for your sake, and a gentle frown forms on your face.
Jimin secures the trailer with a confident click, then slides into the driver's seat. A warm smile graces his lips as he turns the key in the ignition, setting the engine humming to life. With a smooth shift into first gear, he directs the car forward, his eyes meeting yours in a silent promise of the journey ahead.
As the soft strains of music fill the car, a subtle unease creeps over you. Anxious thoughts dance in your mind, a symphony of guilt echoing within, knowing that Jimin might be in pain, all because of you.
âDoes your leg hurt?âÂ
Biting your lip, you seek reassurance, even though the truth is already etched in the lines of his face.Â
âYeah, a bit,â he confesses, briefly straightening his leg before a fleeting pause on the gas pedal. A momentary interruption in his driving, a subtle acknowledgment of the pain he endures. The rhythm of the road resumes, but you sense the underlying strain in his voice, a melody of discomfort beneath the surface.
Slowly, your hand ventures across the center console, finding its place on his solid thigh. His surprise is evident in the brief flicker of his gaze, but he remains silent as your fingers press and massage, the rhythmic motion a silent dialogue between you. His eyes fixate on the road ahead, while your touch weaves its soothing spell on the taut muscles beneath your fingertips.
You playfully prod your fingers into the fabric of his denim, kneading his thigh as though sculpting a pliable material. A subdued moan escapes him, and you catch the sight of him nibbling on his lower lip, a subtle sign of the sensations your touch ignites.
Your hand glides with a purpose up and down his sturdy thigh, sensing the subtle tension in his muscles. With each ascent, you feel the clenching response beneath your touch.Â
Moving higher up his thigh, his breaths become shallower, a rhythm resembling both panting and anticipation.
He shifts his gaze toward you, a mixture of plea and vulnerability in his eyes.Â
âPlease stop.â
As if seared by an invisible flame, your hand freezes in place, but you resist pulling it away immediately. There's a silent plea in his eyes, and you sense there's more beneath the surface, waiting to be revealed.
He exhales a prolonged moan, his voice carrying a hint of urgency, âI might lose focus on the road if you keep that up.â
Your gaze lingers on the subtle bulge in his pants, eliciting a gasp that quickly turns into a relaxed smile as you recognize his pleasure. With one last tantalizing squeeze, you withdraw your hand, offering him a soft, knowing smile, your eyes revealing the unmistakable presence of desire.
His laughter fills the air as he acknowledges your efforts, âYour massage worked wonders. I must admit, I do enjoy your touch,â a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.
You accept the compliment with a subtle grin, savoring the fact that he's visibly affected. There might be a chance to pick up where you left off later, but for now, he needs to concentrate on the road.

âThis is seriously not ranch wear!âÂ
Protesting against the impracticality of your footwear, you let out a groan as your sneakers get swallowed by the soft earth, your feet sliding uncomfortably inside them.
Amidst the shared laughter, Soo-ah's hands expertly reinforcing the fence with a tool, she suggests with a playful grin, âPerhaps it's high time for a trip into town to snag yourself some proper boots?â
âAbsolutely,â you confirm, gripping the fence firmly as she expertly weaves in fresh wire to mend the spots where the cattle had left their mark.
âWe can go town later, yeah?â
You watch the beads of sweat cascade down her forehead as she channels her strength into securing the wires to the fence. You nod in agreement, realizing the practicality of having a sturdy pair of boots, especially considering your decision to make this place your home.
Soo-ah takes charge of the heavy lifting, skillfully securing the wires while you provide the essential support by steadying the fence posts. Together, you form a seamless partnership, ensuring the fence's resilience under the weight of teamwork.
âLetâs head back home, Iâm tired,â exhaustion paints Soo-ah's words as she catches her breath, prompting the decision to retreat home. You both make your way back to the horses, gracefully mounting them before embarking on the journey back to the ranch, where the promise of rest and respite awaits.
After dismounting the horses and securing them in the stable, a parched sensation lingers in your throat, coaxing you towards the house in pursuit of a refreshing gulp of cold water. The relentless heat persists, a reminder that perhaps bringing water along during the fence repair would have been a wiser choice.
Announcing your need for a wardrobe change, you declare, âI have to swap this drenched shirt,â and with purpose, stride towards your roomâthe guest room that has cradled you since your arrival months ago. However, upon entering, an uncanny realization dawnsâyour belongings have vanished.Â
Surveying the room, the neatly made bed flaunts unfamiliar sheets, an unsettling cleanliness pervades the space. Panic prickles as you frantically wonder, where's your stuff?
As you retrace your steps to the terrace where Soo-ah is seeking solace from the sweltering heat, you can't help but voice your growing concern, âDo you have any idea where my belongings are? My room is stripped bare.âÂ
The words hang in the air, and as you glimpse a smile tugging at the corners of her lips, an unsettling curiosity tightens in your chest.
Her words leave a trail of mystery in the air, and you feel a surge of anticipation. âHead upstairs and check the room next to Jessi's,â she suggests, a knowing smile playing on her lips, her fingers delicately pressing the cold glass of water against her flushed face.Â
With a mix of curiosity and apprehension swirling within you, you follow Soo-ah's suggestion and ascend the staircase. Navigating through the familiar halls, you finally reach your sister's room and, with a tentative breath, reach for the handle of the door adjacent to it. The wood creaks softly as you push it open, revealing a room transformed, yet oddly familiar.
You slide into the room, and your jaw practically meets the floor at the sight that unfolds before you; every piece of your belongings thoughtfully arranged in the space, a harmonious blend of familiarity and newfound warmth. A cream-colored box takes center stage on the bed, bearing the elegant letters âAriat,â and you can't help but feel a rush of intrigue coursing through you.
As you lift the lid, a pair of exquisite brown boots adorned with intricate stitching and a touch of regal purple captures your gaze. Instantly, a wellspring of emotion threatens to spill over, and you find tears welling up in your eyes as your fingers delicately trace the supple contours of the leather.
The unexpected gift of boots sends your heart into a joyous swell, an exquisite gesture that leaves you touched. Overwhelmed with gratitude, you make your way downstairs, only to discover your sister and Soo-ah sharing the terrace.
âYou got these for me?â Clutching the boots in your hands, you can't help but show them to your sister and Soo-ah, your face adorned with tears of pure joy.Â
Soo-ah and your sister share conspiratorial smiles as Jessi unveils not just the boots but also a classic dark brown cowboy hat. âNow that you live here, you need those, and also this,â Jessi declares. You accept the hat, its simplicity resonating with you, and a genuine smile spreads across your face as you hold it in your hands.
Overwhelmed, you stammer through your gratitude, âThis is too much. Itâs not even my birthday. And you did all this for me? Also my room?âÂ
A choked sob escapes, your emotions a mix of gratitude and sheer happiness.
âYeah. You deserve a bigger room too!â Your sister exclaims, pulling you into a tight hug that feels like a warm embrace of love and acceptance.
Overwhelmed by the unexpected warmth of their gesture, you can hardly believe the kindness and thoughtfulness they've poured into making you feel at home.

As you and your sister embark on a journey to the paddock near the Bell Ranch, the air is filled with a sense of purpose, the truck's engine humming in harmony with the anticipation of nourishing the cattle with extra hay.
As you draw near, the figures of Jungkook and Yoongi come into focus, silhouetted against the backdrop of the sprawling ranch. The boundary fence becomes a canvas for their hard work, their foreheads glistening with sweat and hats serving as valiant protectors against the relentless assault of the scorching sun.
You bound out of the car, adorned in your newfound boots and hat, the sensation of the leather against your skin adding a touch of invincibility to your step. The prairie wind whispers around you, playing with the edges of your hat, as if welcoming you into this new chapter of ranch life.
Observing the unspoken tension between Jessi and Jungkook, a myriad of questions flutter in your mind, but you resist voicing them just yet.Â
Your sister redirects your focus, breaking the silent inquiry with a practical suggestion, âI'll take the wheel while you stand in the load of the truck, guiding the hay distribution. Deal?â
You agree to your sister's plan, a subtle unease crawls over you, intensified by the lingering gazes of Yoongi and Jungkook.Â
A fleeting concern flits through your mind â is there a flaw in your attire that's drawn their attention?
âNice boots and hat!â Jungkook's enthusiastic shout reaches you from the fence, accompanied by a sly smirk and an appreciative lift of his eyebrows. Yoongi, on the other hand, acknowledges you with a subtle nod, his gaze holding a mysterious intensity that leaves you intrigued and slightly puzzled.
âThank you,â gratitude echoes from your lips as you balance atop the car, skillfully pushing chucks of hay out while your sister maneuvers the truck with deliberate precision.Â
Jungkook's voice carries over the sound of hammering as he secures a fence post into the ground, his biceps flexing beneath the snug fabric of his t-shirt, âAre you joining the party tomorrow?âÂ
âYou bet!â Your sister's voice resounds from the car, the windows rolled down, carrying her enthusiasm through the sun-soaked air.

As you prepare for the party at the guys' ranch, your hands eagerly discover the lovely dress that Jimin gifted you during his visit to the city. You pull it out, your fingers delicately tracing the intricate flowers adorning the fabric, knowing instinctively that this is the perfect choice for tonight.
In no time, you transform into a vision of elegance, applying a subtle, natural layer of makeup that enhances your features. A pair of low heels elegantly complete the ensemble, adding a touch of grace to complement the beauty of your chosen dress.
You step out into the yard to join your sister and the girls, all of you radiating a collective aura of elegance. Jessi stuns in a baby blue summer dress, a perfect match for her vibrant personality. Soo-ah confidently rocks a short, red mini dress that accentuates her curves with subtle allure. Ara's tall figure is accentuated by a flowing, regal purple satin dress. Ha-rin opts for a chic midi-length black dress, exuding a timeless charm. Together, you form a stylish and captivating ensemble ready for the night ahead.
âIs everyone set?âÂ
Your sister's anticipation fills the air as she swings open the car door, taking command of the driver's seat. The excitement is palpable as you and the others pile into the truck, eagerly embarking on the journey toward the Bell ranch.
As you pull up, a sea of cars and pickups fills the yard, resonating with the lively hum of distant music and the chatter of the party. The festive ambiance hits you the moment you swing open the car door, setting the stage for a night of celebration.
Anticipation courses through you as you approach the lively gathering, eager to unravel the mysteries of the party unfolding. Yet, amidst the pulsating music and animated crowd, it's the mere prospect of locking eyes with Jimin that quickens your heartbeat, infusing an electrifying rhythm to your excitement.
You step into their abode, a wave of conviviality envelopes you, the air resonating with the symphony of laughter. Jungkook, Jimin, Yoongi, and Hoseok form a relaxed quartet, engaged in easy banter, their beers in hand.Â
Your eyes catch the vet, Namjoon, accompanied by a stranger with shoulders broad as mountains, his laughter infectious. Amidst the female company, drawn close to Jungkook, the atmosphere pulsates with an undeniable magnetism.
As your gaze collides with Jimin's, a soft and profound smile graces his lips, causing an inexplicable flutter within you. It's astonishing how this man effortlessly wields the power to turn your insides into a tender mush with just a simple yet enchanting smile.
âHey, thanks for coming,â Jimin's warm voice resonates as he clasps your hand, a surge of electric energy coursing through your veins. You return his gaze with a smile, grateful for the invitation and the electrifying connection that lingers between you both.
âOh, you're wearing the dress. Youâre stunning,â he appraises you, his gaze tracing the contours of your figure, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. A subtle lick of his tongue adds a hint of mischief. Your legs momentarily waver, yet determined, you stride beside Jimin, delving deeper into their vibrant home.
The room exudes warmth, a comfortable fusion of wood and inviting furniture strategically placed. A sprawling couch beckons, adorned with a small table, a TV nearby. A grand round dining table, surrounded by wooden chairs boasting vibrant red upholstery, catches your eye.Â
As you take in the scene, a piano near the couch intrigues you, sparking a curiosity you're eager to explore.Â
Before you can inquire, the music volume surges, inundating the room with lively beats, setting the tone for the night.
As the lively tunes envelop the room, a spontaneous dance floor emerges, and Jimin gracefully sweeps you into a slow dance. Despite any reservations about your dancing skills, Jimin effortlessly dissolves them with his reassuring presence. His own mastery on the dance floor is evident, accentuated by the perfect fit of his pants and the tantalizing view offered by a slightly unbuttoned shirt, teasingly revealing his collarbones.Â
In the rhythm of the music, you find yourself lost in the enchantment of the moment, guided by Jimin's skillful moves and the magnetic connection between you both.
With a deft twirl, he sends your dress swirling around you, a kaleidoscope of colors catching the ambient light. As you gracefully land in his arms, his hands intuitively find their place on your hips, guiding and swaying your body in perfect harmony with the pulsating rhythm of the music.Â
As the music envelops you both, your heart races in tandem with the intoxicating rhythm.Â
Jimin is so close that his scent permeates the air, clouding your senses and setting your mind and body ablaze. Desires surge within you, an undeniable yearning that intensifies with every breath, a silent plea echoing in the pulsating energy of the moment.Â
You crave him, an insatiable hunger burning through your veins.
You nestle against his shoulder, inhaling the heady essence that is uniquely Jimin, an electric current courses through you, awakening a primal desire. His intoxicating scent envelops your senses, igniting a passionate flame that flickers within the deepest recesses of your being down to your core.Â
A soft, involuntary moan escapes your lips, a testament to the overwhelming allure he holds over you.
In this enchanting moment, cocooned in the tender embrace of Jimin, it's as if the world has melted away, leaving just the two of you in a dance of intimacy. Yet, the pulsating energy of the party swirls around you, and as you lift your gaze from Jimin's shoulder, you catch a glimpse of your sister entwined in a dance with Jungkook. Their connection is palpable and sparks igniting an unspoken dialogue between them, drawing your attention to them.
You nestle your head into Jimin's chest, seeking refuge in the cocoon of warmth and strength that surrounds you. The rise and fall of his pectorals and shoulders provide a comforting rhythm, his touch on your hips guiding your every move with a gentle precision. With each sway, you're attuned to the reassuring thud of his heart, a steady drumbeat against your face.
This is pure bliss, a moment suspended in time where the world fades away, leaving only the warmth of Jimin's embrace cocooning you. In his arms, everything feels perfect, an oasis of serenity where the outside world ceases to exist. The notion of staying like this forever whispers through your mind, tempting you with the idea that in this moment, nothing else matters.
An unexpected interruption pulls you from the enchanting dance with Jimin as you feel a gentle poke at your shoulders. Raising your eyes from the comforting haven of Jimin's shoulders, you discover his brother, Jungkook, extending his hand toward you.Â
A soft smile graces your lips as your gaze momentarily lingers on Jimin before shifting back to Jungkook, acknowledging his presence with a subtle nod.
âMay I have a dance?âJungkook extends a hand toward you. Raising an eyebrow, you chuckle at the unexpectedness of the situation. Jimin, rolling his eyes playfully, releases his hold on your hips. The absence of his touch sends a chill through you, making you realize how accustomed you've become to his warmth.Â
Despite the surprise, you accept Jungkook's invitation, placing your hand in his with a playful grin.
You allow him to whisk you into the swirling throng of dancers. A swift glance around the room reveals Jimin now twirling your sister on the dance floor, and Yoongi seated at a table observing Soo-ah's graceful moves as she dances with Hoseok.
âBeautiful dress,â Jungkook's compliment resonates as he gracefully twirls you around, mirroring the enchanting moves Jimin bestowed upon you moments before.
Gratitude colors your smile as you share, âThank you. Jimin got it for me.âÂ
Pressed against Jungkook's chest, you sense the rapid thud of his heart beneath your hands, leaving you curious about the unspoken rhythms pulsing through him.
âHe has good taste. I actually wanted to ask you something,â his words drip with a blend of confidence and mischief, the edges of his smile flirting with a smirk. Tingling sensations cascade through your body as he hints at something more, leaving you on the precipice of anticipation.
âHowâs Jessi been?â
His unexpected question catches you off guard, and as you pull away, you're momentarily flabbergasted. The realization of why he's asking dawns on you, and a laugh escapes your lips, dancing with a mix of surprise and amusement.
âHappy,â happiness fills your voice as you whisper the word, swaying in rhythm with him to the beat of the music.
âGood. I talked to her after you left, you know?â His words hang in the air, and you catch a mischievous glint in his eyes. He smiles, chuckling softly, the warmth of his breath sending shivers down your spine as he leans in, speaking softly into your ear after dropping the bombshell.
He did? You didnât know that. Surprise colors your voice as you inquire, leaning in slightly to catch every detail.Â
âWhat do you mean you talked to her?â You press, your curiosity piqued, eager for him to unravel the mystery he's hinted at.
âI just told her she shouldnât be so hard on you and that youâre sisters and thatâs important, you know?â
Heartwarming warmth floods your chest at his words, and you find yourself captivated by his genuine concern for your relationship with Jessi. His comforting smile, revealing a hint of sincerity, assures you that he genuinely cares about the bonds that connect you both.
âAh, so youâre the one I should thank,â amused by the unexpected ally, you laugh, realizing Jungkook's subtle intervention played a part in smoothing things over.
âNo, I justââ His words hang in the air, but you swiftly interject, unwilling to let him complete his sentence.Â
âYou've been spending more time with Jessi, haven't you?â You pry, a knowing smile playing on your lips. It's amusing how effortlessly he crumbles, a subtle dance of emotions flickering across his face. He tries to conceal it, but the transparency of his expressions betrays a tale he's unwilling to share.
He appears to be fumbling for words, caught in the delicate dance of secrecy. Perhaps he's reluctant to share, so you playfully add, âI've noticed you haven't batted an eye at any other girls at this party,â a teasing smile dancing on your lips. His reaction is priceless, a momentary lapse where he feels laid bare and exposed.
Silence hangs in the air, and you decide to let him off the hook, allowing him a moment of peace. However, you can't help but find it endearing that your sister wields such a powerful influence over him. There's a touch of amusement in the revelation, a whimsical twist in the dynamics that brings a smile to your lips.
Abruptly, the music mellows, drawing your focus to the soulful melody of a piano gracefully dancing through the air.
Unexpectedly, the enchanting notes of a piano fill the air, and you're startled to discover that Jimin is the maestro behind the captivating melody. His fingers delicately caress the piano keys, producing a hauntingly beautiful melody that captivates the entire room.Â
The lively dance floor comes to a hushed standstill as the mesmerizing notes draw everyone toward chairs and the couch, creating an impromptu audience enchanted by Jimin's musical prowess.
His fingers glide with exquisite grace across the keys, coaxing a melody that feels both familiar and utterly enchanting. Drawn to the magnetic pull of the music, you find a seat on the couch, positioning yourself close to Jimin, eager to immerse yourself fully in the magic he's weaving with each delicate keystroke.
As he plays, he transcends the ordinary, bathed in an ethereal glow, his tousled blonde hair cascading gently around his face. With closed eyes, he immerses himself in the music, fingers gracefully pirouetting on the keys. A nervous nibble on his lip is followed by a rhythmic sway of his head, perfectly attuned to the piano's cadence.Â
Then, with a voice as soft as a whispered secret, he begins to sing, weaving familiar lyrics into the air, each note carrying a tender reassurance that wraps around you like a warm embrace.
A hushed reverence blankets the entire room, each note from the piano and every word that escapes Jimin's lips a mesmerizing symphony, weaving a spellbinding silence that captivates the collective breath of everyone present.
In the tender embrace of the piano's melody, Jimin serenades the room with the soulful lyrics of a John Legend song, each word an intimate confession that resonates with the universal longing for acceptance and love.Â
ââCause all of me loves all of you. Love all your curves and all your edges. All your perfect imperfections. Give your all to me, Iâll give my all to you,â his voice, a velvet caress, turns the lyrics into the very essence of romance materialized, casting a spell on every heart in the room.
Your heart dances to an erratic rhythm within your chest, intoxicated by a flood of emotions that defy definition, a kaleidoscope of love and sentiments swirling through your being.
He effortlessly continues to serenade, his voice a sublime melody that transcends beauty. Each note carries the weight of raw emotion, a soulful outpouring that echoes the depths of his soul and leaves you spellbound, as if he's baring his heart for the entire world to witness.
Emotion swells within you, threatening to spill over in the form of glistening tears, yet you valiantly resist the urge, determined to savor every precious moment of Jimin's soul-stirring performance.Â
His voice, a gentle caress, and the delicate piano notes intertwine, creating a tapestry of emotions that resonates deep within your being.
As the final notes gracefully fade into the air, a thunderous applause erupts, reverberating through the room like a shared heartbeat. The resounding cheers and admiration affirm what you already knew â Jimin's musical prowess is a revelation, an ever-unfolding enchantment that leaves everyone, including yourself, captivated and yearning for more.
Jimin rises from the piano, the resonance of his final chord lingering in the air like a sweet melody. He strides purposefully toward you, his fingers gently entwining with yours. A magnetic pull between your hands beckons you to a silent adventure, and as your eyes lock onto the point where your skin meets his, he murmurs, âPlease, come with me.â
With a determined grip, he whisks you away into the cool night air, attempting to drown out the exuberant hollers and shouts of the gathering behind. Despite your efforts, a subtle blush creeps onto your cheeks, responding to the playful symphony of sounds that trails behind you.
Beyond the backdoor, on their terrace, he envelops you, arms forming a gentle yet assertive barrier against the wall, creating an intimate space where the world outside ceases to exist.
Your breath quickens, and your thoughts race to catch up with the whirlwind of sensations. Time seems to accelerate as his lips draw nearâis this the moment he's about to capture you in a kiss?
His scent, intoxicating and divine, envelops you as his lips playfully graze your cheek. A breathy sigh escapes your lips as he leans in close, his voice a tantalizing murmur in your ear, sending delightful shivers down your spine.
âBrothers talk,â his hushed words in your ear send an electric jolt through your entire body. Your mouth falls agape, a rush of warmth flooding your core, and your heart races at a dizzying 200 beats per minute. Waitâ did he just say that?
The air outside suddenly feels stifling, as if the temperature has spiked, and every breath you take is saturated with Jimin's intoxicating musky scent, leaving you deliciously dizzy and struggling to catch your breath.
His words hang in the air, a provocative challenge that leaves you breathless. The danger of his statement lingers, creating a charged atmosphere filled with uncertainty and anticipation.
âI know you slept with Jungkook,â as his words caress your ear, you remember the look on his face when he saw you pressed up against the barn with Jungkookâs dick deep inside your cunt, and the thought sends a jolt through your entire being. Somehow you feel guilty, you donât know if itâs because he witnessed something he definitely shouldnât have or because you just shouldnât have slept with Jungkook in the first place.Â
His figure presses against you, and you struggle to maintain composure, your heart's rapid beats echoing the intensity of the moment. The fine line between vulnerability and acceptance blurs, and you grapple with the consequences of his whispered revelation.
He positions one of his solid thighs between yours, applying a subtle yet deliberate pressure against your core, causing an involuntary gasp to escape your lips. The electric tension in the air intensifies, as you find yourself ensnared in the grip of a desire that threatens to unravel all sense of restraint.
And in a breathy whisper, he confesses in your ear, âAnd I don't mind. I like you.âÂ
His words, a symphony of desire, reverberate through your being, finally acknowledging the unspoken connection that has woven its way between you.
With a tender touch, you draw his upper body back, craving an unhindered view of his face. Your eyes lock with his, passion swirling in those blown-out orbs. The perfection of this man captivates you.Â
âI like you too, Jimin,â you confess in a breathless murmur, your words tinged with a subtle lick of anticipation.
In the charged silence, your eyes lock in an unspoken understanding, the air thick with desire that could be sliced with a knife.Â
You find yourself entranced by the sight of his soft, plush lips, and he mirrors the sentiment, slowly closing the gap between you. Inch by agonizing inch, the magnetic pull intensifies, promising a moment of electric desire. However, the spell is abruptly broken as the door swings open, startling you both and freezing his movements in their tracks.
Jungkook's eyes widen in surprise as he catches sight of you, a sheepish chuckle escaping his lips. âOops, my bad,â he admits, an apologetic smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
As the tension dissipates into laughter, the night seems to lighten around you. Jimin's laughter intertwines with yours, creating a symphony of joy. In the darkness, his eyes sparkle with mirth, and Jungkook, making a swift exit, leaves you and Jimin bathed in the glow of shared amusement.
âShould we go back inside?âÂ
Jimin's gaze lingers on you, his question hanging in the air like a promise. His soft smile invites you to rejoin the lively atmosphere inside, and with a subtle step back, he extends a hand, a silent invitation that speaks volumes, allowing you to catch your breath in the sweet aftermath of intimacy.
You draw in a breath, letting the weight of the night settle on your shoulders before exhaling a sigh of surrender.Â
âYeah,â you respond, the word carrying the echo of unspoken thoughts and the unexplored tension lingering in the air.

You're gearing up Marshmallow for a ride with Jessi, the anticipation building between you two as you prepare for a sisterly escapade, just the rhythmic sounds of hooves and shared laughter ahead.
Jessi swiftly readies Cinnamon, her determination matching the spirited horse, while you expertly secure the bridle on Marshmallow. Together, you step outside the barn, ready for the open trail that awaits, the promise of adventure lingering in the air.
âIâll show you a river thatâs close by,â your sister's eyes light up with excitement as she swings her leg over Cinnamon's sleek body, her enthusiasm contagious. Eagerly, you mirror her actions, mounting Marshmallow with a sense of anticipation, ready to discover the hidden wonders she promises by the nearby river.
Your horses pound the ground beneath them as you gallop together, the exhilarating rush of wind tousling your neatly braided hair.Â
The rhythmic percussion of hoofbeats serenades your ears, echoing amidst towering trees that frame the distant silhouette of majestic mountains. Following Jessi's lead, the breathtaking revelation of a picturesque river emerges, its beauty captivating your senses with an awe-inspiring allure.
The expansive river unfolds before you, adorned with subtle cliffs in the distance. As you guide your horses down to the water's edge, the radiant sun bathes you in its warm embrace. Dismounting, you find a peaceful spot on the grass, surrounded by the tranquil symphony of nature's melody.
Jessi turns to you, her eyes filled with warmth, and confesses, âIâve really missed you, you know?â
You respond with a gentle smile, âIâve missed you too.â
As she absentmindedly picks at the grass, the horses peacefully grazing nearby, she continues, âNot just since you came back. I've missed you since your dad took you away.â
Her words tug at your heart, resonating with the pain you've long carried since your dad took you away. It's a shared ache, a silent acknowledgment of the wounds that time couldn't completely heal.
In a tender embrace, you whisper through tear-filled eyes, âBut we're together now,â sealing the unspoken promise of shared moments, mending the fragments of time lost.
Her smile brightens as she leans into your sideways hug, asking, âYes. I was actually wondering if there's any project on the ranch you'd like to take on. Anything that sparks your interest and passion?â
Excitement bubbles within you as you pull away from her, sharing, âOh, yeah, there is something. Sometime ago, Jimin mentioned those wild horses Yoongi's working on. I think that could be a fascinating project.â Your smile radiates with genuine enthusiasm.
Your sister returns your smile, saying, âYeah, just talk to Yoongi, and when the wild horses come back, you can go with him.â
âI also long for our time together, just staying close and catching up,â you express with tears welling in your eyes, your voice carrying the weight of genuine emotion.
âIâd like that too,â she responds warmly, enveloping you in another heartfelt hug.
Time seems to waltz away as you sit in companionable silence beside your sister, the rhythmic grazing of your horses creating a soothing melody. It's only when Jessi finally breaks the tranquil stillness that you realize how deeply immersed you both were in the moment.
A knowing smile plays on your lips as Jessi gently broaches the subject, âI noticed you and Jimin,â she starts, and you respond with a subtle nod.
A playful poke to your shoulder accompanies Jessi's words, âHe's genuinely into you,â she declares, her smile carrying a warmth that hints at her approval of whatever thereâs blossoming between you and Jimin.Â
With a light laugh, you confess, âI like him too,â accompanied by a gentle rub to the spot on your shoulder where Jessi playfully poked you.
âBut it's still kind of strange, you know? I mean, I slept with his brother. Won't it just make things awkward?â You sigh, laying bare the complexities of your thoughts. As much as you're drawn to Jimin and appreciate his assurance that it doesn't bother him, the idea of âbrothers talkâ lingers in your mindâ whatever that means. You're determined to avoid any comparisons, not just for their sake but for yours as well.
Jessi bursts into laughter, her high, infectious giggles prompting you to turn your head toward her. âOkay, I partly understand. But come on, they're only half-brothers. We're all just people here; it's not like it's something incestuous or anything.â
You sigh, conceding that she might be right.Â
Then, you catch on to her words. âWeâre all people here,â you repeat, leaning in closer to her.Â
âYou and Jungkook?â You inquire, a glint of understanding in your eyes, and she responds with a knowing smile, âWeâre just friends though. Iâm still seeing Namjoon.â
âSo you donât think itâs weird that I slept with Jungkook?â You inquire, genuine curiosity lacing your words.
âNo. Jungkook has slept with so many people, why would I care?â Jessi laughs, and after a moment of contemplation, you offer a nonchalant shrug, conceding that she might have a point.
Nestling into her embrace, a gentle sigh escapes your lips, âThank you.â
Her gaze meets yours, confusion etched across her features, âWhat for?â
A gentle chuckle escapes your lips, and a surge of warmth fills your chest, âFor being my incredible sister.â

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JIMIN fic recs oneshot PART 1

Hope it helps to find you the great fics! Hope it helps!! And please leave a comment/like/reblog or any reviews guys the writers should receive the appreciation they deserve (I'll be eventually adding more fics here)
Minors strictly DNI
And if you want recs about any particular trope or au I'm always willing to help đđ¤
Oneshot :-
Fluff :- âď¸
Angst :- đĽ
Smut :- đĽ
Crack :- đ
Personal Favourite :- â¨
1. you.Me.us__ âď¸đĽđĽ (stalker, yandere , thriller) @kosmosguk
2. Driver's license __ âď¸đĽâ¨ (coming-of-age, one-sided!au, brother's bestfriend!au) @gyukult
3.while you are at it __ âď¸đĽ(pool boy jimin, divorced reader). @aureumjeon
4. I need you __ âď¸đĽđĽ(exes to lovers, oneshot, idol au) @hisunshiine
5. Crystal snow __ âď¸đĽâ¨ (figure skating!au, fantasy!au, king jimin, supernatural power). @minniepetals
6. Vampire's garden__âď¸đ(College student jimin, fantasy, dark fantasy, vampire au). @ebonyinktea
7. soliloquy __âď¸đ (Angel jiminĂ human reader). @kinktae
8. schrĂśdingerâs cat__ âď¸đâ¨(guardian angel jimin, comfort) @dovechim
9. Azure blue__âď¸đâ¨(Adventure, Fairy!Au ) @jimlingss
10. The pull of the tides __âď¸đĽ(surfur au, Strangers to lovers) @goldenscript
11. Fairytale__âď¸đ(merman jimin Ă human reader) @gukyi
12. Rock bottom __âď¸đĽđĽâ¨( Idol!Jimin, establishedrelationship!AU, marriage! AU) @jkbabiey
13. Boats against the current __âď¸đ⨠(Hogwarts au, opposite to lovers). @gukyi
14. Into the wilderness __âď¸đĽđ⨠(camp counselor!au, unrequited love!au, friends to lovers!au) @gukyi
15. Lover to lean on__âď¸đĽđĽđ⨠(neighbour au, flower shop au, it's more complicated) @sketchguk
16. Paper bandits __âď¸đ(highschool au, S2F2L) @vantaenims
17. Blowing dandelions __âď¸đĽđĽ(badboy jimin, e2l, childhood friends, college au). @httpjeon
18. Grinch in law__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(fiance to marriage, bad to good mother-in-law, established relationship) @mercurygguk
19. Cut me free__âď¸đĽđĽ(Demon Yandere jimin ) @sopejinsunflower
20. Earnestly yours __ âď¸đâ¨(Highschool au , enemies to lovers , actor au) @gukyi
21. Theophany (To Paint a God) __âď¸đĽđĽ (college!au , Old Friends to Lovers , Best Friendâs Brother!Jimin , Bisexual!Reader , Dancer!Jimin , Painter!Reader) @ilikemesometaetaes
22. Hello__ âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(exestolovers!au, high school pining, adult love, slice of life au ) @gyukult
23. Only you __ âď¸đĽ (single dad jimin, best friends to lovers au) @personasintro
24. Hell-ish__âď¸đ (establisedrelationship, kinda fun date) @jtrbluv
25. 20 things and continuing I Hades about you__âď¸đĽđ⨠(dj famous jiminĂ pa reader) @readyplayerhobi
26. Just a little bit of love(is all you really need)__âď¸đ (gymnastics au) @gukyi
27. Poster boy __ âď¸ (highschool au, social anxiety, comfort) @versigny
28. He's pretending__âď¸đ⨠(Enemies-to-lovers (kinda, jimin is in deniel but lowkey wipped) Daemon!Jimin x Faerie!Reader, fantasy au). @crystaljins
29. Adonis __âď¸đ (firefighter jimin, s2l ). @xjoonchildx
30. Red gardania__âď¸â¨ (ballerina au, secret admirer, kinda e2l ) @joyfulhopelox
31. Shake shack __âď¸đĽđ(stranger to crushes to lovers) @kth1
32. The happiest place on earth __âď¸đđĽ (Disneyland actors au, slice of life au) @dovechim
33. The midnight pack __âď¸đđĽ (wolf au, S2L) @jjungkookislife
34. Terrible liar__âď¸đĽâ¨ (F2L, pinning , comfort) @writtenwhalien
35. All that glitters __âď¸đĽđâ¨(kinda soft Yandere/ tsudere jimin , Obsession) @deepdarkdelights
36. Deviant affairs __âď¸đĽđĽ(new Yandere stepbro jimin ) @yandere-society
37. Believe it __âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(friends to enemies to lovers (itâs more complicated though)+ bet AU , high school to after high school) @writtenwhalien
38. Love you a latte__âď¸đ(Yandere Jimin, Stalking, Masturbation, obsession, it's kinda angsty though) @worldwidemochiguy
39. Heartbreak Insurance__âď¸đ⨠(insurance agent jiminĂ fraud reader, S2 F2 L) @jimlingss
40. Wicked obsession __đĽâď¸(University AU, friends with benefits, unhealthy obsession) @peachypinkygloss
41. Love pages__âď¸đĽ(Yandere, highschool au, supernatural kinda) @jimlingss
42. The devil's own luck__âď¸đĽđ⨠(demon jimin , Slice of Life). @jimlingss
43. Beneath the water __âď¸đĽđĽđâ¨(merman jiminĂ human reader, mermaid au, fantasy au). @jungshookz
44. His hoodie my hoodie__âď¸đĽđ⨠( S2F2L, college au) @yoongihime
45. Kiss the girl__âď¸đ (Disney land prince jiminĂwaitress girl, f2l, whipped) @sketchguk
46. Devil's advocate__âď¸đ(devil jimin Ăhuman reader) @7cypher
47. No need for dreaming__âď¸đ(roommate au, clumsy jimin, frenemies to lovers) @ve1vetyoongi
48. Nine to five__âď¸đđĽ(softie smut, fwb2L, Dr. jm) @jiminrings
49. Just a taste__âď¸đĽđĽđ(Vampire jimin, established relationship). @yoonieper
50. Safe haven__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(royal kingâs guard werewolf!jimin Ă princess reader, forbidden love au, medieval royal au) @kth1fics
51. Spiral__âď¸đĽâ¨(Time traveler Jimin, teenager! reader, underground fighter! Jimin, time jumps, violence, blood, supernatural) @i-am-baechu
52. Red flag__âď¸đđĽâ¨( richboy!jimin x mystery!reader, strangers to enemies to lovers to potential plaintiff) @xjoonchildx
Hiiee !
I'm happy to add it to my list and rec it to others! Really loved how persistent jimin was and he didn't gave up 𤧠(the most memorable one ...bro was whipped!! â¨) I hope you find some great reads as you like đŤśđź
JIMIN fic recs Oneshots
Part 2

I made this list for myself and never planned to post it so..(there might be mistakes).. Hope it helps!! And please leave a comment/like/reblog or any reviews guys the writers should receive the appreciation they deserve (I'll be eventually adding more fics here) MINORS STRICTLY DNI
Fluff :-âď¸
Angst :-đĽ
Smut :-đĽ
Crack :-đ
Personal Favourite :- â¨
1. Blessing and a curse__âď¸đ⨠(college!au, magic!au, S2F2L) @btsmosphere
2. Home is where the heart is__âď¸đĽ(single mother, idol jm Ă idol reader) @bangtanfanfiction
3. Sky fell down in front of us__âď¸đĽđâ¨(S2F2L,pinning) @army-author
4. Fleeting forevers__âď¸ (neighbors!au & dystopian!au S2F2L). @threeletterslife
5. Into the spiritual realm__âď¸đĽâ¨ (spirited away au, mystery, happy ending). @threeletterslife
6. Reset__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨ (short-amnesia kinda jimin, college au, S2F2L). @dovechim
7. Lovely Demons__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(Fantasy , E2L, Princes of Hell! Jimin Ă Witch reader au) @kpopfanfictrash
8. Black Swan__âď¸đĽâ¨ (Yandere, Cursed prince JiminĂ princess reader, Obsession). @deepdarkdelights
9. Eternal sunlight__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(College AU, soulmate au, established relationship) @kidguk
10. First snow last kiss__âď¸đĽ (architect!reader, exes to lovers). @taeshobipop
11. Porcelain__â¨(Yandere, Obsession, Kidnapping, Murder, dark) @deepdarkdelights
12. Blooming days__âď¸đĽđĽđ⨠(Bf2L , college au) @bluekyun
13. Worshipers of the spring__âď¸đĽđĽ(GOD au) @jimlingss
14. Everything__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(supposed Arrange marriage AU, childhood friends/fiance's to lovers, coming of age au) @kpopfanfictrash
15. Nothing a Lil green can't fix__âď¸đĽđ⨠(Best friends au, satisfying ending, coming of age, slice of life au, bittersweet) @threeletterslife
16. Taboo attachment__âď¸đ⨠(Demon AU, contract marriage to lovers kinda). @kpopisthereasonihavenolife
17. Equinox__âď¸â¨(King of spring!Jimin x Queen of Winter!reader, pinning) @crystaljins
18. The tears of a rose__ âď¸đĽđĽđ⨠( archaeology major!jimin x business major! female! , adventure, college au, treasure hunt) @ebonyinktea
19. Reducto your ass__âď¸đ⨠(Hogwarts au). @bangtanfanfiction
20. Cry me a galaxy__âď¸đĽâ¨(guardian angel jimin x reader) @army-author
21. I want to be with you __âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(strangers (fan) to friends to lovers, idol jimin) @oddinary4bts
22. Running through the night__âď¸đĽđĽđ⨠(ballet instructor!jimin x art teacher!, fake dating AU, F2L). @sketchguk
23. Autumn leaves__âď¸đâ¨(witch!jimin, witch!reader, arranged marriage au) @alilbihh
24. The duality of a man__âď¸đ(college au, project partner). @taesthetes
25. When the ice melts__âď¸đĽđâ¨(ex skater jimin Ăskater reader, figure skating au). @crystaljins
26. Sugar spice and everything nice__âď¸đđĽâ¨(weak sperm jimin x witch! reader, crack smut mostly) @dovechim
27. Florezco__âď¸đĽâ¨(Soft smut and softie jm, kinda learner jm Ă guide reader) @honeymoonjin
28. Cookies Charades__âď¸đâ¨(Roommate to best friends to Lover, college au). @btsmakesmehappy
29. Bakery 1995__âď¸đĽđ⨠(baker!jimin, bakery cafe au, childhood friends-to-lovers ) @artaefact
30. Ephemera__âď¸đĽâ¨(stranger/penpals to lovers kinda, tragedy). @akinnie75
31. Shadows in the graveyard__âď¸đđĽâ¨ (supernatural, horror, established relationship, humour,non-Idol!AU, halloween au). @minisugakoobies
32. The mansion__â¨(Yandare jiminĂ married reader, horror, obsessive, supernatural , kidnapping). @darkestcorners
33. Touched by a fallen star__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(Prince jimin, fantasy, supernatural, slight smut, soulmate au?) @cutaepatootie
34. Fall like moondrops__âď¸đĽđâ¨(Post college au, F2L, whipped jimin, pinning) @madbutgloriouspond
35. Hard to say__âď¸đđĽâ¨( bestfriend to lovers, highschool au). @floralseokjin
36. Metanoia__âď¸đâ¨(kinda Bad boy jimin , Hogwarts au). @taesthetes
37. Firelight__âď¸đĽ(Established relationship, camping au). @kpopfanfictrash
38. Prey for me__đĽđĽâ¨(Yandere, Vampire Jimin Ă human reader , Stalking, Obsession) @deepdarkdelights
Thanks for writing the fic! Pleased to rec and read it!! đ
Really loved how things took place this one was a unique kinda idol auđ that stuck with me!plus their misunderstandings got solved so cutely
JIMIN fic recs Oneshots
Part 2

I made this list for myself and never planned to post it so..(there might be mistakes).. Hope it helps!! And please leave a comment guys the writers really deserve it!!!
Fluff :-âď¸
Angst :-đĽ
Smut :-đĽ
Crack :-đ
Personal Favourite :- â¨
1. Blessing and a curse__âď¸đ⨠(college!au, magic!au, S2F2L) @btsmosphere
2. Home is where the heart is__âď¸đĽ(single mother, idol jm Ă idol reader) @bangtanfanfiction
3. Sky fell down in front of us__âď¸đĽđâ¨(S2F2L,pinning) @army-author
4. Fleeting forevers__âď¸ (neighbors!au & dystopian!au S2F2L). @threeletterslife
5. Into the spiritual realm__âď¸đĽâ¨ (spirited away au, mystery, happy ending). @threeletterslife
6. Reset__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨ (short-amnesia kinda jimin, college au, S2F2L). @dovechim
7. Lovely Demons__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(Fantasy , E2L, Princes of Hell! Jimin Ă Witch reader au) @kpopfanfictrash
8. Black Swan__âď¸đĽâ¨ (Yandere, Cursed prince JiminĂ princess reader, Obsession). @deepdarkdelights
9. Eternal sunlight__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(College AU, soulmate au, established relationship) @kidguk
10. First snow last kiss__âď¸đĽ (architect!reader, exes to lovers). @taeshobipop
11. Porcelain__â¨(Yandere, Obsession, Kidnapping, Murder, dark) @deepdarkdelights
12. Blooming days__âď¸đĽđĽđ⨠(Bf2L , college au) @bluekyun
13. Worshipers of the spring__âď¸đĽđĽ(GOD au) @jimlingss
14. Everything__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(supposed Arrange marriage AU, childhood friends/fiance's to lovers, coming of age au) @kpopfanfictrash
15. Nothing a Lil green can't fix__âď¸đĽđ⨠(Best friends au, satisfying ending, coming of age, slice of life au, bittersweet) @threeletterslife
16. Taboo attachment__âď¸đ⨠(Demon AU, contract marriage to lovers kinda). @kpopisthereasonihavenolife
17. Equinox__âď¸â¨(King of spring!Jimin x Queen of Winter!reader, pinning) @crystaljins
18. The tears of a rose__ âď¸đĽđĽđ⨠( archaeology major!jimin x business major! female! , adventure, college au, treasure hunt) @ebonyinktea
19. Reducto your ass__âď¸đ⨠(Hogwarts au). @bangtanfanfiction
20. Cry me a galaxy__âď¸đĽâ¨(guardian angel jimin x reader) @army-author
21. I want to be with you __âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(strangers (fan) to friends to lovers, idol jimin) @oddinary4bts
22. Running through the night__âď¸đĽđĽđ⨠(ballet instructor!jimin x art teacher!, fake dating AU, F2L). @sketchguk
23. Autumn leaves__âď¸đâ¨(witch!jimin, witch!reader, arranged marriage au) @alilbihh
24. The duality of a man__âď¸đ(college au, project partner). @taesthetes
25. When the ice melts__âď¸đĽđâ¨(ex skater jimin Ăskater reader, figure skating au). @crystaljins
26. Sugar spice and everything nice__âď¸đđĽâ¨(weak sperm jimin x witch! reader, crack smut mostly) @dovechim
27. Florezco__âď¸đĽâ¨(Soft smut and softie jm, kinda learner jm Ă guide reader) @honeymoonjin
28. Cookies Charades__âď¸đâ¨(Roommate to best friends to Lover, college au). @btsmakesmehappy
29. Bakery 1995__âď¸đĽđ⨠(baker!jimin, bakery cafe au, childhood friends-to-lovers ) @artaefact
30. Ephemera__âď¸đĽâ¨(stranger/penpals to lovers kinda, tragedy). @akinnie75
31. Shadows in the graveyard__âď¸đđĽâ¨ (supernatural, horror, established relationship, humour,non-Idol!AU, halloween au). @minisugakoobies
32. The mansion__â¨(Yandare jiminĂ married reader, horror, obsessive, supernatural , kidnapping). @darkestcorners
33. Touched by a fallen star__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(Prince jimin, fantasy, supernatural, slight smut, soulmate au?) @cutaepatootie
34. Fall like moondrops__âď¸đĽđâ¨(Post college au, F2L, whipped jimin, pinning) @madbutgloriouspond
35. Hard to say__âď¸đđĽâ¨( bestfriend to lovers, highschool au). @floralseokjin
36. Metanoia__âď¸đâ¨(kinda Bad boy jimin , Hogwarts au). @taesthetes
37. Firelight__âď¸đĽ(Established relationship, camping au). @kpopfanfictrash
38. Prey for me__đĽđĽâ¨(Yandere, Vampire Jimin Ă human reader , Stalking, Obsession) @deepdarkdelights
Lisaa....You were right the angst is...𤧠But it's okk I know it's needed 𼚠let's see how long it stretches (I still loved the angst though) đŤśđź
My Heart's Home (m) | pjm | six

đ´Chapter summary: The wild horses are captivating creatures. You and Yoongi work together on gentling some of the wild horses, but when Jimin sees something that is truly harmless, but takes it the wrong way⌠well everything goes to shit. đ´Chapter title: Wild Horses đ´Pairings: jimin x reader (main) đ´Characters: female reader (isnât mentioned by name and no ây/nâ), Jimin, Jungkook, Namjoon, Yoongi, Hoseok, Seokjin, Taehyung and four female original characters. đ´Genre/AU: ranch!au, slice of life!au + smut, humor, fluff, slow burn and angst đ´Rating: mature/explicit/R18 â this is mature/explicit content, so minors, please do not interact! đ´Disclaimer: I do not own BTS or know them personally and this work of fiction is purely fictional and for entertainment purposes only. The actions and personalities described in the story do not reflect those of BTSâ itâs just fiction. Also, if you would kindly read the tags/warnings before reading, that would be lovely: and if you donât like whatever is described in the tags, just hit return and find something else to read. Thank you đ¸ đ´Chapter warnings: hahahah, Iâm sorry but weâre now approaching angst territory 𼲠This chapter is a lot about Yoongi, because heâs very important (as is almost every character in the story lol, but youâll understand why later). And something happens that youâre probably gonna hate me for lol. Iâm sorry in advance, but stuff has to happen this way for the good stuff to carry weight later (please trust the process!) ⨠đ´Status: ongoing đ´Word count: 11k đ´Taglist: @kookswifesblog, @kiki-zb, @babejinnie, @ownthesunshine, @allie-is-a-panda, @glllhjh, @bergandysam, @13-manggaetteok, @jeonsbabygirlsworld,
*tumblr isnât letting me tag you! There could be a lot of reasons for that, check out this lovely post about it.
đ´Now playing đż âWild Horsesâ by Natasha Bedingfield. [Wanna listen to the serieâs playlist?] đ´Authorâs note: this chapter was tough for me to write, mostly because of the angst. Iâm not that good with that, but Iâm really trying to do better with angst. Something happens in this chapter that I think you wonât like, but please remember that Jimin and reader are the main pairing and I have promised a happy ending, okay? Thereâs just gonna be some angst along the way lol, Iâm preparing you now, so buckle up! I really hope you still like it! đÂ
Itâs been cross posted to AO3 if you prefer to read there. Wanna see the book cover?
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âWild horses I want to be like you Throwing caution to the wind, Iâll run free too Wish I could recklessly love like Iâm longing to I want to run with the wild horses Run with the wild horsesâ - âWild Horsesâ by Natasha Bedingfield

As you race across the expansive field, the towering mountains providing a breathtaking backdrop, the thrill of galloping with the wind in your hair never fails to captivate you. En route to the Bell Ranch to speak with Yoongi, you grant Marshmallow the freedom to sprint at full gallop, hooves digging into the earth, creating a dust storm that billows in your wake.
Marshmallowâs powerful gallop sets the rhythm for your heart, the exhilaration of freedom courses through your veins. The wind becomes a playful dance partner, tousling your hair and causing it to cascade behind you, yet obediently secured under the brim of your trusty cowboy hat.Â
The expanse between the Bora Ranch and the guysâ territory proves surprisingly brief as always, and the vibrant landscape of their ranch unfolds before you.Â
Urging Marshmallow into a spirited gallop, you cover the ground swiftly, drawing nearer to the bustling yard. The rhythmic gallop propels you towards the lively scene in the yard, where Yoongi is engrossed in his work with a horse in a pen. As Marshmallow intuitively senses the approaching enclosure, his pace decelerates, and a soft whinny escapes him, signaling a seamless transition from a spirited gallop to a gentle, deliberate walk.
Bringing Marshmallow to a halt, you gracefully swing your leg over his back and plant your feet firmly on the ground. With practiced ease, you secure the reins, fastening them securely to the fence surrounding the pen where Yoongi is deeply engrossed in his work.
âHey, Yoongi!â you call out with a bright smile, waving enthusiastically as you drape yourself over the fence, captivated by the sight of him completely absorbed and engrossed in his work.
He acknowledges you with a subtle nod, a gentle smile playing on his lips as a majestic brown horse gracefully circles him, moving with a natural grace, all without a halter to guide its steps.
You linger there, a silent observer to his craft. The rhythmic dance between Yoongi and the horse unfolds before youâthe majestic creature, occasionally curious, edges closer to him, a testament to the unspoken bond between man and horse.
In a mesmerizing dance of trust and connection, the horse inches ever closer to Yoongi, a silent understanding weaving between them. The minutes pass, and you find yourself breathless as the magnificent creature, once wary, now stands still before him, its head bowed low in quiet reverence. The profound bond between man and horse unfolds before your eyes, leaving you spellbound by the unspoken language they share.
In a breathtaking display of trust, the horse tenderly presses its head against Yoongiâs chest, a profound connection resonating in the air. A deep exhale escapes the majestic creature, harmonizing with the gentle strokes of Yoongiâs hand as he caresses its forehead, forging a silent pact of understanding and companionship.
Mesmerized by the enchanting dance between Yoongi and the horse, you canât help but release a soft âWow.âÂ
His ability to forge a profound connection with the majestic creature leaves you in awe, a silent yearning echoing within you, wishing you possessed such profound skills.
His eyes twinkle with a warm smile, a shared moment of understanding passing between you two. A gentle chuckle escapes his lips as he leads the horse effortlessly towards the gate, the majestic creature following his every step willingly, a testament to the remarkable bond they share. The word incredible echoes in your mind, witnessing Yoongiâs innate connection with these magnificent animals.
Breaking the serene atmosphere, he finally speaks when he reaches you, his voice carrying a subtle warmth, âHi.âÂ
With practiced ease, he opens the gate, guiding the horse out as if orchestrating a dance between man and horse.
As he strides past you, effortlessly guiding the brown horse toward the barn without a tether, he casually mentions, âIâll be back in a moment.â Acknowledging him with a nod, you divert your attention to Marshmallow, tenderly patting his neck while observing Yoongiâs innate connection with the majestic creature.
With the horse comfortably settled in its stall, Yoongi strides back towards you, donning his cowboy hat and sturdy boots, a subtle swagger in his step that mirrors the newfound confidence youâve gained since acquiring your own pair of boots.
Yoongi leans casually against the fence, his gaze meeting yours as he asks, âWhatâs up?â
Your eyes widen with fascination as you inquire, âWas that a wild horse?â Your curiosity about his intriguing line of work reflects in both your voice and expression.
His eyes light up with pride as he responds, âYeah, Iâve been working on her for some time; sheâs almost ready to become a stock horse.âÂ
You join him in turning around, casting your eyes over the paddocks where the cattle graze, sharing in the satisfaction of a job well done.
âWhy do you catch wild horses? Iâve been curious about that ever since Jimin mentioned it,â you ask, your words tumbling out a bit hastily. A touch of nerves lingers, although you canât quite fathom why. After all, itâs just Yoongi.
He offers a slight smile. âTheyâre a menace,â he shrugs nonchalantly, and you shoot him a quizzical look. How can he label those magnificent creatures as anything other than beautiful?
He chuckles at your slightly frantic state. âFor one, they have a knack for wreaking havoc on the property, and two, the stallions occasionally swoop in, daringly stealing our mares.â
You give him a nod, feigning understanding of the issue, yet deep down, youâre puzzled. Your sister has never shared this concern before. Could this be the reason they donât let the wild horses roam freely?
âSo we catch some of them and gentle them into reliable working horses,â he explains with an enigmatic gleam in his eyes, as if his gaze conceals something profound, yet elusive, leaving you intrigued but uncertain about the hidden depths.
âThatâs fascinating. Do Jimin or Jungkook ever lend a hand with your wild horse endeavors?â you inquire, a lively grin accompanying your question as you pivot to affectionately pat Marshmallow once more.
âAh, theyâre usually tied up with their own stuff. Although, Hoseok does jump in from time to time,â he replies with a grin, and thereâs a subtle flicker in his eyes when he mentions Hoseok.
âToo bad theyâre busy, but Iâve been thinking, maybe I could lend a hand. It looks like a fascinating and enjoyable experience,â you offer with an eager smile, despite your lack of knowledge about wild horses and the process of taming them.
âYouâre welcome to help me. We can even go for a ride right now and see if we can find the herd, just to look at them. No catching today,â he says, chuckling. As his warm brown eyes twinkle with an indescribable gleam, you feel a magnetic pull toward the upcoming adventure.
âAbsolutely!â you exclaim with excitement, swiftly unfastening Marshmallowâs reins from the fence. You join Yoongi, walking in tandem towards the barn where he prepares a horse for the upcoming adventure. The air is charged with anticipation, and the rhythmic sounds of hooves echo the promise of a thrilling ride.
You stride into the barn with Marshmallow, the atmosphere filled with the earthy scent of hay and the distant sounds of horses. Observing Yoongi, you note his skilled selection of a brown horse adorned with a sleek black mane and tail. With fluid precision, he secures a saddle and bridle, effortlessly mounting the horse. His actions exude a quiet confidence, leaving you eager to embark on this equine adventure with him.
âLetâs go then,â he muses, a twinkle of anticipation in his eyes. You smoothly mount Marshmallow, ready to join him in a rhythmic trot around the expansive North paddock of the Bell Ranch.Â
The air carries the promise of adventure, and the rhythmic hoofbeats echo a harmonious melody, creating an atmosphere filled with the thrill of the unknown.
Atop the hill, you unleash your horses into a spirited gallop, immersing yourself in the breathtaking beauty of the land. The lush green grass stretches beneath you, while majestic hills and distant mountains paint a picturesque panorama. The rhythmic beat of hoofs kissing the grass orchestrates a symphony that resonates in your ears, and your heart dances with exhilaration, each thud echoing the thrill of the moment.
Allowing Yoongi to take the lead, you entrust him with setting the pace, confident in his knowledge of where the elusive herd of wild horses is likely to roam.
âThis way. This is where I spotted them last,â he deftly guides his horse to the right, and you follow suit in a slow, measured gallop, the anticipation building with each stride.
After a bit more riding, you reach a clearing through some bushes, and there, before you, the herd of wild horses comes into view. They look absolutely magnificent and exude a magical aura that captures your breath.
They graze casually, and both you and Yoongi have brought your horses to a slow walk, now standing still, fully immersed in the captivating sight of the wild horses before you.
âTheyâre so beautiful,â you murmur in a hushed tone, captivated by the scene unfolding before you. Yoongi, sharing in the enchantment, nods silently with a smile gracing his lips.
Then, amidst the grazing herd, you catch sight of itâa pitch-black horse, its coat glistening like obsidian in the sunlight. Its eyes, as dark as the night, reflect an ethereal beauty. The sunâs rays play upon its sleek coat, turning it into a cosmic spectacle that leaves you in awe.Â
Wow, itâs beautiful.
An inexplicable yearning stirs within you, drawn to that singular horse. Amidst the entire herd, none captivates your attention like the majestic black horse.Â
âThe black horse is absolutely stunning,â you murmur in a breathless voice, utterly mesmerized by its beauty.
âIt is a stunning mare indeed,â he smiles and adds, âmaybe we can catch it next time.â
You return his smile, uncertainty lingering within you. The notion of capturing such a majestic creature tugs at your conscience â after all, arenât wild horses destined to roam the vast expanse of freedom?

As the sun sets on another day, you find yourself back at the Bell Ranch, ready to lend a hand to Yoongiâs tireless efforts in transforming wild spirits into reliable working companions.
Itâs enthralling to observe his technique; he operates in silence, an oasis of calm, patiently anticipating the horseâs subtle cues, waiting for that moment when it chooses to connect with him willingly, without coercion.
âDo you want to come and try?â His unexpected question catches you off guard, but a nod of agreement escapes your lips. You gracefully climb over the fence into the pen where heâs immersed in his work, ready to try your hand at the artistry of connecting with these untamed creatures.
Your voice carries a hint of nervous excitement as you inquire, âWhat should I do?âÂ
The untamed beauty of a wild horse gracefully circles the outer ring of the pen, seemingly oblivious to your presence, and you canât help but feel a surge of anticipation for the challenge ahead.
As Yoongi imparts his wisdom, he stresses, âThe key is earning the horseâs trust. You have to show it that youâre trustworthy.â Absorbing his words, you nod in agreement, ready to embark on the journey of building a connection with the wild creature before you.
âHow?â you question, a spark of wonder in your eyes, acknowledging the challenge that lies within the seemingly simple yet profound advice.
âYou just have to be consistent in your actions. Donât let nerves or fear cloud your presence. Be calm, attentive, and just exist in the moment,â he imparts, a casual shrug underscoring the simplicity of his advice, though the weight of its truth lingers in the air.
You observe the horse gracefully navigating the pen, its pace gradually easing into a leisurely stroll.
âI believe in patience and presence. I dedicate substantial time to be with the horse, letting it get to know me, building trust,â he remarks, his gaze fixed on the horse. âThereâs a considerable investment in time before I even think about introducing a saddle to the equation.â
Nodding in agreement, you consciously steady your heartbeat. His advice echoes in your mind, urging you to shed the lingering nervousness, and you make a conscious effort to dismiss the slight unease settling within.
As he imparts his wisdom, Yoongi gestures toward the chestnut horse leisurely strolling within the pen, a familiar presence from his earlier endeavors. âI prefer letting the horse choose to come to me, to form that crucial connection. Once it âjoins up,â a silent understanding unfolds, a testament to the trust weâve built. Only then do I progress to more intricate training,â he reveals, his eyes focused on the equine companion heâs guided through this intricate dance before.
âIâve devoted considerable time to this mare,â Yoongi shares, casting a fond gaze at the equine companion that has shared in the nuances of their bond. âEven though she has joined up with me multiple times, I find solace in revisiting the fundamentals.â He gestures toward the mare, a living canvas of equine tranquility.Â
As you observe, the horse moves with an easy grace, its body language a symphony of relaxation and curiosity. At times, it directs a glance in your direction, an unspoken invitation to engage, before returning to a rhythmic exploration along the fence line.Â
The overall demeanor is one of serene calm, a testament to the enduring connection fostered through patient dedication.
Your eyes gleam with newfound understanding, a smile playing on your lips as you seek clarification. âSo the secret is to patiently wait for the horse to come to you?â
He chuckles, his laughter carrying the warmth of shared wisdom. âNot much of a secret, but it all boils down to patience, trust, and a bit of loyalty,â he confesses.
You flash a smile his way. âSo, how long does it typically take for you to work your magic and gentle a horse?â
He lifts his hat, running a hand through his silver hair before settling it back in place. âEach horse is a unique case, so I donât measure success by the clock. Some might quickly âjoin upâ with me, while others are more complex. Horses, like humans, have their distinct personalities.â
You nod in agreement, recognizing the intricate nature of horses, almost as complex as humans. A soft chuckle escapes you, appreciating the way Yoongi speaks of the wild horses, as if theyâre cherished friends in his world.
Your gaze shifts to the brown mare, curiosity lighting up your eyes. âSince youâve already âjoined upâ with this one, whatâs the next step in her training?â you inquire, eager to delve deeper into the fascinating world of horse gentling.
His eyes gleam with anticipation as he outlines the next steps in the horseâs training journey. âAfter establishing trust, Iâll gradually introduce her to the ranch environmentâropes, familiar noises, and gear on her back through gentle massages,â he explains, his voice tinged with hope. âOnce sheâs comfortable, Iâll proceed to the saddle and bridle, paving the way for the ultimate testâriding. But only when Iâm certain sheâs fully prepared.â
As you observe the mare approaching, curiosity twinkling in her eyes, you canât help but smile. âIt sounds like quite a journey, but I sense itâs a rewarding one,â you remark, your voice filled with genuine curiosity and anticipation, mirroring the mareâs gradual approach.
His words resonate with a warmth that matches his infectious smile. âYou gain a friend for life,â he shares, his gummy grin embodying the depth of connection forged through this intricate process.
As the mare inches closer, a magnetic connection pulls you both into a silent communion. You turn your head slightly toward Yoongi, watching in awe as the graceful creature approaches him, gently resting its head against his back.Â
A deep sigh escapes the mare, and with a deliberate nudge, it pushes Yoongi forward, creating an unspoken bond that transcends the boundaries between man and horse.
Chuckling softly, he remarks, âSheâs feeling a bit playful,â and turns around to tenderly caress the brown mareâs forehead.
As laughter escapes you, you marvel at the scene unfolding before youâ the horse nuzzling deeper into Yoongiâs embrace. The profound trust and loyalty displayed in that simple gesture brings a radiant smile to your face.
As the distant sound of hoofbeats serenades your ears, your attention subtly shifts towards the source. A thrilling anticipation grips you, and even before your eyes meet the approaching spectacle, an instinctive certainty tells youâthe wild horses are drawing near.
In their untamed grace, those wild horses emerge on the horizon, a breathtaking tapestry of freedom. Their beauty, an untethered symphony, etches itself into your soul. Despite Yoongiâs pragmatic warnings of their wild nature, your heart steadfastly champions their unrestrained beauty and the allure of their untamed spirit.
As the majestic herd gallops across the distant hill, your eyes are drawn to the obsidian grace of the black mare. Strange flutters of anticipation dance within your stomach, and Yoongi catches your gaze, sensing the magnetic pull that the mysterious creature exerts on your senses.
With a glint of curiosity in his eyes, Yoongi continues to tenderly pat the brown mare, and he turns to you with a question that sparks excitement, âDo you want to try and catch the black mare?â
Your gaze locks onto Yoongi, eyes widening with unbridled enthusiasm. Is it even a question?
The desire to capture that elusive black mare courses through your veins, even as a part of you acknowledges its wild spirit. Thereâs an inexplicable connection, a yearning in your heart for a creature that defies easy description.Â
It beckons to you, and youâre eager to answer its untamed call.
âWe can certainly try,â you declare in a breathy voice, uncertainty mingling with excitement. The prospect of capturing that magnificent black mare hangs in the air, and though doubts linger, the anticipation of a thrilling ride fuels your determination.
With practiced finesse, Yoongi guides the brown mare out of the pen, seamlessly maneuvering it into its stall within the barn. Meanwhile, he deftly prepares his own horse, his movements deliberate and skilled, as you eagerly saddle up on Marshmallow, ready for the adventure.
Side by side, you and Yoongi charge towards the spot where the wild horses disappeared, the thundering hooves creating a symphony of freedom. The wind playfully teases your hair beneath your hat, adding a touch of exhilaration to the chase. Each gallop echoes with the rhythm of nostalgia, transporting you back to carefree days of childhood joy, and you wholeheartedly embrace the familiar melody of hoofbeats resonating through the hills.
Swiftly closing the distance, you and Yoongi seamlessly join the graceful dance of the wild horses, riding in tandem as if becoming one with the spirited herd.
âWeâll try and separate the black mare from the rest, okay?â Weaving through the thundering hooves, Yoongiâs voice pierces the rhythmic beat of galloping, a plan forming between you as you both flank the herd, aiming to isolate the enigmatic black mare from the wild symphony surrounding her.
Navigating the thundering hooves, your focus sharpens on the elusive black mare, a dance of determination and wild grace. As the herd courses through the terrain, a corridor of trees emerges, and with a masterful maneuver, Yoongi surges ahead, skillfully severing the ebony beauty from the chaotic canvas of the herd.
Now, in the quiet aftermath of the thundering herd, the black mare stands solitary between you and Yoongi, a majestic silhouette against the fading echoes of the retreating wild horses. The air is charged with a sense of captured freedom, and you can feel the pulse of anticipation building between you and the untamed beauty before you.
Amidst the stillness, Yoongiâs voice cuts through like a soothing melody, âSteady.âÂ
His hands move with practiced precision, gliding down to the rope coiled at his saddle. In a fluid motion, he unfastens it, the rope dancing gracefully in the air above the ebony beauty standing before you.
In a surprising dance of trust, the mare offers only mild resistance as the rope gracefully settles into a loose circle around its neck. With a calm assurance, Yoongi guides his horse to a halt and approaches the black mare from horseback, step by deliberate step.
His soothing words weave through the air as Yoongi approaches the black mare, a promise of care and understanding. âItâs alright,â he assures, the resonance of his voice echoing a commitment to nurture and protect the newfound connection with the wild beauty before him.
Spellbound by Yoongiâs expertise, you marvel at the seemingly effortless capture of the black mare, a moment etched with both surprise and admiration for his skill in bridging the gap between untamed freedom and the prospect of gentle companionship.
Grinning with a mix of disbelief and triumph, you exclaim, âWell, that felt surprisingly easy,â relishing the moment where the reality of capturing the wild black mare settles in, leaving you in awe of your own accomplishment.
Guiding his horse into a slow trot, Yoongi glances at you and adds, âIt isnât always this smooth,â as he skillfully leads the black mare by the rope, a testament to the unpredictable nature of working with wild horses.
As you ride back to the Bell Ranch at a leisurely pace, the black mare in tow, anticipation courses through you. The prospect of working with the wild beauty, attempting to forge a connection as Yoongi does, fills you with eagerness and a hopeful determination. The challenge ahead, mingled with the thrill of the unknown, propels you forward.
As the ranch unfolds before you, Yoongi guides you to a spacious paddock. âWeâll release her here, let her experience a taste of freedom within these boundaries,â he explains.Â
âWe can commence our efforts to connect with her tomorrow or the day after. Allowing her this time will help her acclimate.âÂ
The thoughtful approach to the black mareâs transition into her new surroundings speaks volumes about the patience and care that defines Yoongiâs approach to his work with these wild spirits.
As Yoongi opens the gate to the paddock, you nod in understanding. Approaching the black mare, he expertly removes the rope from its neck with a gentleness that seems to convey a silent understanding. The mare remains serene throughout the entire process, a testament to the trust beginning to bloom between human and horse, captivating you with its silent beauty.
âGo on,â encouragingly, Yoongi gestures to the horse, and with a sudden burst of energy, the black mare leaps into a swift gallop. It bucks playfully, its powerful strides carrying it effortlessly towards the awaiting company of horses within the enclosure, a breathtaking display of freedom and untamed spirit.
Gratitude fills your voice as you express, âThank you for capturing it.â You turn toward Yoongi, a warm smile of satisfaction lighting up your face. The joy of successfully corralling the black mare radiates from you, making the moment even more meaningful.
âNo problem,â his response carries a friendly assurance, accompanied by a smile that lingers in the air. Together, you pivot, ensuring the gate clicks shut behind you, sealing in the triumphant atmosphere of your joint accomplishment.

As you savor the refreshing embrace of ice-cold water on the terrace, your sister joins you, gracefully claiming the adjacent chair.
You meet her gaze, an unspoken tension lingers in the air, and you instinctively adjust your posture in the chair, sitting taller, ready to listen to the words sheâs about to share.
Her fingers thread through the tousled strands of her hair, a subtle sign of unease that sends a ripple of tension through the air. A thoughtful expression crosses her face as she breaks the silence, delving into the delicate topic. âIâve been thinking about the inheritance,â she begins, and the gravity of her words hangs in the air. âYou considered selling it for financial reasons, right?â
Her unexpected revival of the topic catches you off guard, and your eyes widen imperceptibly. âYouâre right,â you admit, a touch of vulnerability in your voice. âFinancial strain was indeed a factor in considering the sale.â
Her inquiry is direct, and you can sense the underlying concern in her eyes. âSo, whatâs the situation now? Do you still find yourself in need of money?â she leans in, her expression tinged with a hint of discomfort, acknowledging the sensitivity of the topic.
âNo, I actually donât,â no longer tethered by financial constraints, you respond with a reassuring smile, gently tracing the rim of your chilled cup. The unrelenting heat persists, making the solace of ice-cold refreshments all the more enjoyable.
Her expression morphs into one of confusion, a visible question mark etched on her face, signaling her inability to grasp the underlying meaning of your words.
Chuckles escape you as you take a refreshing sip of water, then leaning in across the table, your eyes alight with excitement. âIâve been selling my paintings,â you reveal, the joy evident in your voice. âCapturing the essence of the ranch and the breathtaking nature around it has sparked a high demand. Surprisingly, Iâve raked in a considerable sum even before returning to the ranch.â
Jessiâs jaw drops momentarily, but soon her features transform into a mix of astonishment and pride. âWow, Iâm genuinely proud of you!â
Gratitude fills your smile as you respond, âThank you,â basking in the warmth of her compliment.
A shadow of concern lingers in her eyes as she confesses, âI was getting worried you might still sell your share due to money problemsâŚâ Her gaze briefly drops to the ground before lifting, locking onto yours. âBut Iâm relieved that isnât the case.â
You shake your head, a determined smile playing on your lips. âDonât worry. Iâll never sell it. We agreed to do this together, right? Sisters running the ranch and all. Our legacy, our story.â
Her face lights up, a radiant smile stretching across her features as she emphatically nods in agreement, a silent understanding passing between you.
In the realm of childhood dreams, this reality surpasses every fleeting vision. Rediscovering the bond with your sister, the slow unraveling of shared memories, has proven to be an unexpectedly enchanting journey, far beyond the scope of your youthful imagination.

âEase into the moment, let the rhythm of patience guide you,â Yoongi murmurs, a soft smile playing on his lips. As the ebony mare gracefully weaves circles around you in the pen, he offers sagely advice, âToday may not be the day of readiness, but thatâs part of the journey. Stand your ground, let her spirit unfurl, and witness the magic unfold,â he continues, standing by your side in silent camaraderie.
Implementing Yoongiâs wisdom proves to be a formidable challenge; impatience pulses through your veins as you yearn for an instantaneous connection with the mare. Despite the echoing reminder that patience is the key, a fervent desire to befriend her lingers within you, creating a delicate dance between restraint and eagerness.
As the mare gracefully trots around, a surge of connection prompts you to share, âIâve given her a name.â
His chuckle resonates beside you as he inquires, âYouâve already given her a name?â
With unwavering certainty, you announce, âYeah. Iâm calling her Mikrokosmos,â your voice carrying a trace of affection for the newfound companion.
Curiosity lighting up his eyes, he inquires, âThatâs a cool name, what made you think of that?â
âI just thought she looked like the deep black night sky and space, as if sheâs her own universe,â you muse, a small laugh dancing in your voice.
He smiles warmly and chuckles, âWell, itâs cute.â
You chuckle, feeling the impatience gradually dissipate, your shoulders easing into a more relaxed state. Mikrokosmos continues her lively dance, her nose flaring as she snorts audibly, thoroughly examining the fence and her surroundings with a mix of curiosity and untamed energy.
Yoongi pivots to meet your gaze, his expression a curious blend of emotionsâis it pain or something else? Without a clear answer, he leans in, encroaching upon your personal space. Surprisingly, you donât mind; after all, youâre friends.Â
Your attention shifts beyond him, catching sight of Jimin strolling from the ranch. A smile graces his lips as he approaches, and you reciprocate with a soft smile, a sense of giddiness washing over you at the prospect of reconnecting with him after a few days of silence.
Your assumption that Yoongi is leaning in for a friendly hug causes you to gradually envelop him in your arms. Unexpectedly, his face inches closer to yoursânot in the platonic manner of a hug.Â
Suddenly, his lips meet yours, jolting you into a state of bewilderment, shock, and momentary paralysis.
Shock floods your widened eyes, and Jiminâs gaze mirrors the distaste and anger you feel. Hurt emanates from his eyes, causing your heart to plummet. The ground beneath seems to liquefy, dragging you into a pool of dismay. Yoongiâs unexpected kiss is not welcomed, not when you donât harbor romantic feelings for him. Reacting swiftly, you push him away, your own eyes revealing a mix of hurt and anger. But as you prepare to address the situation, you catch Jimin turning away, retreating towards the ranch.
Fuck.
Jiminâs displeasure is palpable, a mirrored reflection of your own sentiments. Desperate to convey that the unexpected kiss held no significance, that it wasnât your intention, your legs propel you toward the fence. Scaling it with urgency, you leave Yoongi and Mikrokosmos to their own devices, racing after Jimin. The wind whistles in your ears, and your heart pounds, driven by the fervent need to bridge the gap between you and Jimin, to unravel the misunderstanding that threatens to shatter the fragile threads of whatever you had going between you.
âJimin!â Your plea slices through the air, racing to catch up with him. The yard looms ahead, but he remains elusive, navigating the space on his limping leg. Each step feels like a chasm widening between you, a silent testament to the unintended chaos wrought by an unwelcome kiss.Â
Breathless, you catch up with him, seizing his strong arm and urgently turning him toward you. âJimin, itâs not what it seemsâI need to explain!â The words tumble out, a cascade of sincerity, as you strive to convey the complexity of the moment, hoping to bridge the gap that has abruptly widened between you.
He halts abruptly, an aura of seething anger radiating from him like palpable waves of heat. His voice drips with venom as he accuses, âYou kissed Yoongi.â
Your desperate explanation spills forth, the words rushing out like a cascade of untamed emotions. âNo, I didnât! He kissed me, and I didnât want that. It meant nothing, okay?â Your heart pounds fiercely, echoing the thunderous hooves of a thousand wild horses. Itâs suffocating; each breath feels like a struggle.Â
You yearn for Jimin to grasp the misunderstanding, to understand that youâre as bewildered as he is. The haunting question lingers in your mind: Why the fuck did Yoongi kiss you?
Heâs a stark contrast to his usual self; anger consumes him, his breaths quick and labored, and every muscle in his body appears ready to burst with tension.
In those silent moments, he stands like a formidable statue, his thoughts shrouded in mystery. The air around him crackles with anger and disappointment, emotions that hang heavily between you, palpable yet elusive.
Exhaling a deep and frustrated sigh, he visibly attempts to ease the tension in his body, his words carrying an air of indifference, âI donât care.â
Your jaw drops in disbelief; this wasnât the reaction you anticipated. While understanding his anger, you had hoped for a chance to discuss it. His face reflects a mix of pain and fury, prompting you to reach out for his arm again. However, the moment your fingers make contact, he flinches, taking a step back as if your touch stings.
It feels as though your touch seared him, igniting a reaction that sends a pang of guilt through you. Desperate to convey that it meant nothing, you yearn to reassure him, yet his unwillingness to listen leaves you grappling with the weight of unspoken words.
His words cut through the air, laden with a hurt that goes beyond the surface. âYouâre always into everybody else. Itâs never me. Iâm never the one,â he utters, his voice heavy with a profound ache. Each word feels like an anchor, dragging you into a sea of emotional turmoil, where youâre left drowning in the depths of his unspoken pain.
The ache lingers, his words a sharp sting that resonates through your being. In that poignant moment, you find yourself paralyzed, the words you long to express caught in the web of your emotions. You yearn to convey that he is the one, the orchestrator of the symphony that makes your heart resonate with love and purpose. Yet, the words remain elusive, trapped within the confines of your unspoken sentiments.Â
Why wonât they surface when you need them the most?
A torrent of tears threatens to spill from your eyes, and an overwhelming urge to scream builds within you as you witness him walking away, heading towards his house. Yet, your legs betray you, frozen in place as if your feet have fused with the very ground beneath you, rendering you immobile in the wake of your tumultuous emotions.
In a desperate attempt to bridge the widening gap between you, your hand stretches out, aching to grasp onto him. Your voice, a strangled plea, escapes your lips, echoing through the thin air, while tears carve rivers down the contours of your cheeks.
As he reaches for the doorknob, a profound moment unfolds. His gaze, once filled with a lively spark, now appears vacant. His complexion pales, a deep frown etches his features, and the hurt in his eyes sends unsettling tremors through your stomach, as if threatening to unleash a wave of nausea.
The door slams shut, echoing a resounding finality that leaves you hollow.Â
Your heart constricts, a blend of hurt and sadness flooding through you. Each breath feels slightly labored as you gather the strength to decide whether to confront Jimin once more or turn to Yoongi, demanding an explanation for what the fuck that kiss was about.
You comprehend Jiminâs anger and hurt, yet it was merely a kiss, and youâve conveyed this to him. Why wonât he lend an ear to your explanation? Itâs just a damn kiss. Why does this particular incident shatter him, especially when heâs aware of your past involvement with his brother?
Sensing Jiminâs reluctance to engage in conversation, you let out a sigh, realizing it might be wiser to allow him some time to cool off before attempting to discuss the matter further. Despite having emphasized to him that the kiss was not intentional and stemmed from a misunderstanding, you canât help but wonder if he truly absorbed your words.
As you release another heavy sigh, the weight on your shoulders seems to lift slightly, and you turn your body toward Yoongi. In this moment of emotional turbulence, with your world feeling like itâs flipped upside down, you resolve to address the issue with Jimin later, once heâs had time to cool off. Thereâs a determination in your heart to explain, to make him understand that he is undeniably the one who holds a special place in your heart.
Returning to the pen with Mikrokosmos and approaching Yoongi, thereâs a palpable tension in the air, both within you and emanating from him. As you ascend the fence, gracefully landing on the sandy ground of the pen, Mikrokosmos continues her playful trot around. You decide to let her roam freely for the moment, turning your attention to the visibly apprehensive Yoongi.
Your hand shoots up, accusatory finger pointed directly at Yoongi. âWhat on earth was that, Yoongi?â The words carry a mix of frustration and confusion, your voice demanding an explanation for the unexpected kiss that has left you reeling.
Fury courses through you as you confront him, your eyes ablaze with anger. âI canât believe you did that, Yoongi. What were you thinking?â His pained expression hints at something deeper, and a momentary wave of confusion washes over your anger.
âIâm so sorry, Iâ,â he stammers, his shoulders slumped, an apologetic look in his eyes that matches the turmoil you feel inside. His deflated demeanor echoes your own, both marred by the chaos of emotions.
You brace yourself, waiting for his words, and he releases a heavy sigh. âFuck. Iâm so sorry,â he admits, absentmindedly kicking up the sand beneath his restless feet.
âI...IâŚâ he stammers, and frustration builds within you as the seconds tick away, leaving you increasingly agitated by his apparent reluctance to offer an explanation for why he unexpectedly kissed you.
âI think Iâm gay,â he suddenly blurts out, and youâre taken aback. Confusion clouds your expression as you blink, trying to reconcile this revelation with the unexpected kiss, leaving you grappling with a puzzle that refuses to neatly fit together.
He gazes at you, and itâs as if he can decipher the thoughts racing through your mind. Despite the lingering pain etched on his face, a genuine sorrow and deflation accompany his words, âI kissed you because I needed to know if there was a spark between us, as a man and a woman.â
You nod in a semblance of comprehension, though his reasoning feels like a puzzle missing a crucial piece, leaving you with an unresolved sense of confusion.
âFor a while now, Iâve found myself drawn to men, but it feels... weird, you know? I thought, perhaps, your sweetness and kindness could kindle a spark of interest in women for me, but itâs all so confusing.â He casts his gaze downward, releasing a sigh of frustration, and you meet his troubled eyes with a profound sense of empathy.
âOh, Yoongi. Why didnât you tell me?â you sigh, reaching for his arm and offering a reassuring stroke.
âIt wasnât cool of you to kiss me,â you begin in a soft voice, searching for his gaze, your eyes filled with a mix of confusion and understanding.
âThere wasnât even a spark,â he confesses, his voice hiccuping, tears streaming down his face, a raw vulnerability in his eyes that leaves you both exposed and connected in that fragile moment.
You envelop him in a comforting embrace, his tears dampening your shoulder. Despite the lingering frustration over his impulsive kiss, you canât help but feel a surge of empathy. Heâs navigating uncharted emotional waters, and you sense the vulnerability in his tears, making you momentarily set aside your own turmoil.
âIâm sorry. Itâs just... I donât know what came over me. Iâm so fucking sorry,â he whispers into the fabric of your shoulder, each word carrying the weight of regret, his tears leaving a palpable mark on your shirt.
âYoongi, itâs okay,â you comfort him with a reassuring pat on his back. Mikrokosmos stands still opposite you both, a silent observer in the emotionally charged moment.
âListen, you shouldnât have kissed me. What youâre going through, you shouldâve talked to me about it. And, please, thereâs nothing wrong with liking men, okay? You can like whoever you want,â you assert, taking a step back to meet his eyes. âItâs going to be okay.â
Even through his tears and sobs, he looks at you with a puzzled expression. âEven with Jimin?â
Honestly, you donât have all the answers, but you cling to hope. With a reassuring nod, you assert, âJimin will come around.â

Days have passed, and the rift between you and Jimin remains unhealed. Every attempt to bridge the gap with words has been met with his silent retreat, leaving your pleas hanging in the air, unanswered.
Every passing day, the weight on your heart intensifies as Jimin continues to evade you. Returning to the ranch, the familiar routine with Yoongi feels strange, not because of any discord between you and him â youâve reassured each other that everything is fine â but the unspoken tension with Jimin casts a shadow over the otherwise familiar landscape.
Diving into the world of wild horses with Yoongi acts as a soothing balm for your restless thoughts though, granting a momentary reprieve from the constant echoes of Jimin in your mind.
Today unfolds with a familiar dance between you and Mikrokosmos, each step a delicate negotiation of trust. Yoongiâs words echo in your mind, a reminder that forging a connection with her is a patient journey, a symphony of moments yet to be composed.
As Mikrokosmos gracefully weaves through the pen, Yoongi perches atop the fence, his keen eyes tracing the intricate dance between you and the wild mare, a silent maestro orchestrating a ballet of trust and understanding.
âFeel the rhythm of the moment, ease into it, and keep that calm composure,â he encourages, affirming your efforts with a reassuring nod.
âHow have you been since last time?â you inquire, alluding to that unexpected moment when everything seemed to pivot with that unexpected kiss.
He wears a deflated expression, exhaling a sigh, âIâm still sorry for kissing you.â
âItâs fine. But Iâm here for you. It seems like you could use somebody to talk to, donât you think?â you inquire, wearing a soft smile.
He manages a small smile, though itâs faint. âYeah, I havenât really talked to anybody about it. Itâs embarrassing,â he admits, his eyes reflecting a mix of vulnerability and relief.
âYou have nothing to be ashamed of. Thereâs nothing wrong with liking men, women, transgender persons, non-binary persons, or none at all,â you reassure him with a warm smile, your attention divided between the conversation and the subtle progress with Mikrokosmos inching closer to you.
âA gay cowboy, that ainât gonna be an easy trail to ride,â he sighs deeply, a sense of deflation settling over him once more.
âI understand, but I believe youâre being too hard on yourself,â you say with a gentle voice, aiming to provide reassurance.
âIs there anyone catching your eye?â you inquire, a note of hope in your voice, as you witness his eyes light up with a sudden sparkle, gradually breaking into a warm smile.
âThere is, but I donât think he reciprocates,â he confesses, a sense of deflation in his tone contrasting with the bright shimmer in his eyes.
âHave you asked him, or shared your feelings with him?â you inquire, turning your gaze toward Mikrokosmos. She ambles around, occasionally snorting at the soft sand.
âNo! Iâm too afraid to tell him. I donât want things to change between us because of my feelings,â he confesses, the words tumbling out in an almost frantic shout, briefly startling Mikrokosmos.
You give him a sheepish smile; you truly understand his hesitation. Itâs hard putting your heart and feelings on a platter. You donât know if the other person feels the same or if your heart is going to get scattered. But, deep down, you believe itâs worth putting your heart out there.Â
Sometimes, the risk is what makes the reward extraordinary.
âWhen youâre ready, I believe you should tell him,â you say, infusing your words with the hope that resides within you, a hope that everything will unfold into something beautiful.
You sense an additional presence behind you, and as you turn around, you catch Yoongi fixedly gazing at somethingâor someoneâover your shoulder. Intrigued, you pivot to find Jimin leaning against the fence, his gaze locked onto Yoongi.
Jiminâs voice slices through the air, a sharp edge to his tone that matches the intensity etched on his face. âI need you to drive into town and buy some new feed for the horses,â he instructs, the anger palpable in his words and expression.
âSure boss,â Yoongi responds with a crisp nod, his acknowledgment carrying an undercurrent of tension, an unspoken acknowledgment of the brewing storm between you and Jimin.
Yearning for a chance to talk, you tentatively approach Jimin, hope lacing your voice as you softly inquire, âHey, Jimin, can I talk to you?âÂ
Your attempt at a warm smile hangs in the air, but he remains distant, his gaze piercing through you as if youâre invisible. Silence greets your plea, his lack of response a profound dismissal as he pivots away, retreating to whatever occupied his attention before.
Stunned and disheartened, you linger in disbelief, the weight of Jiminâs blatant disregard settling heavily on your shoulders. An unsettling sensation creeps in, the palpable silence amplifying the sinking feeling in your chest. Kicking at the sand with your boots, a surge of deflation courses through you, leaving you stranded in a sea of unanswered questions and unspoken tensions.
A somber expression clouds Yoongiâs face as he inquires, âHe still hasnât talked to you?âÂ
Your head shakes in response.Â
The mystery of Jiminâs continued silence baffles you, each attempt to bridge the gap met with indifference. Despite your persistent efforts, he remains resolute in his avoidance, a clear indication of his desire to keep his distance.
You release a heavy exhale, frustration etching into your words. âItâs as if heâs deliberately ignoring and avoiding me.â
âDo you want me to talk to him? Clarify that the kiss meant nothing, and apologize for my mistake?â Yoongi offers, his willingness to step in as a friend evident. However, you hesitate, not wanting him to fight your battles. Youâre convinced that Jimin simply needs more time to come around, right?
âNo. I doubt it would make a difference anyway. Iâve already assured him that it was meaningless, so I donât understand why heâs still so angryâŚâ Your words trail off, spoken in a hushed tone, carrying the weight of your frustration and confusion.

Yearning for a breakthrough, you contemplate slipping into the dress Jimin gifted you back in the city. Maybe, just maybe, it will catch his eye and pave the way for the conversation you so desperately crave.Â
The unanswered questions weigh on you, leaving you bewildered as to why he wonât grant you a chance to clarify things.
Draped in the dress Jimin gave you, you delicately apply a touch of makeup, accentuating your features according to your own personal style. The anticipation lingers in the air, a silent plea for this subtle effort to break through the walls Jimin has erected.
As you finish preparing, you join the other girls outside the yard. Their outfits exude comfort and beauty, each reflecting their unique styles. Araâs curly hair complements a simple shirt and knee-length skirt, paired with low heels. Ha-rin gracefully dons a sleek, figure-hugging dress. Your sister embraces a casual vibe with a shirt and jeans, a choice you appreciate. Meanwhile, Soo-ah stands out in a vibrant blue dress, accentuating her blonde hair. Itâs just a casual outing to the bar, but the simplicity carries an understated elegance among the group.
Jessi confidently takes the wheel, her hands gripping it with purpose as you all pile into the car. With a decisive turn of the key, the engine roars to life, and she skillfully guides the vehicle down the dusty road, steering towards town.Â
As the car glides through the landscape, your gaze fixates on the passing scenery outside the window. The lively chatter of the other girls becomes a distant murmur as your thoughts wander into the realm of introspection. The vibrant colors of the world blur into a kaleidoscope, your mind lost in contemplation, oblivious to the conversations swirling around you.
Suddenly, a gentle poke interrupts your introspection, and you pivot to find Soo-ahâs cerulean gaze locked onto yours. Her concern echoes in the soft curve of her brows as she delicately inquires, âWhatâs troubling you?â
As you release a heavy sigh, frustration coursing through you like an electric current, you run your fingers through your hair. The tangled web of untold secrets and unspoken emotions weighs on your shoulders. The girls remain oblivious to the unspoken turmoil â the unexpected kiss from Yoongi, the revelation of his sexuality, Jiminâs furious reaction, and the ensuing silence that has settled between you and him like an unbreachable chasm.
âJimin is mad at me,â as the words escape your lips, a heavy admission lingering in the air, you allow your body to slump against the car seat, a profound sense of deflation settling over you. This situation with Jimin is a bitter pill, a taste of discontent that lingers on your tongue.
This sucks.
Soo-ahâs gaze, a curious blend of concern and confusion, locks onto you as she poses the question, âWhy is he mad at you? I thought everything was well since their party.âÂ
âHe saw Yoongi kiss me,â you sigh, the weight of frustration evident in the sound. A collective hush descends upon the car as the gravity of your revelation captures the attention of the rest of the girls.
âWait, you kissed Yoongi?â Ha-rinâs eyes widen in surprise, her tone revealing a mixture of shock and curiosity.
âNo, I didnât kiss him. He kissed me. Thereâs a big difference!â you retort, crossing your arms over your chest with a frustrated huff.
Araâs voice comes from the front passenger seat, cutting through the tension, âOh. Do you like Yoongi now, then?â
âNo! I still like Jimin. But he doesnât want to talk to me since he saw that kiss. I tried to explain to him that it meant nothing, but he didnât want to listen and slammed the door in my faceâŚâ you lament, the frustration evident in your voice.
âSo he knows it didnât mean anything?â Soo-ah inquires, her eyes probing for the truth.
âYeah. I told him,â you respond with a nonchalant shrug, a mix of frustration and resignation lingering in your voice.
Your sisterâs soft voice breaks the tension, drawing your attention. âJimin is a very sensitive guy, you know?â she remarks, her words carrying a touch of understanding for both you and Jimin.
âIâm beginning to understand that, yeahâŚâ you mutter, releasing another heavy sigh that echoes the weight of the situation.
âHeâs quick to feel jealousy, especially when it involves his brother,â Jessi chimes in, her gaze fixed on the winding road ahead.
âBut it was Yoongi, not Jungkook. I canât wrap my head around why heâs upset about this but not when I slept with Jungkook,â you express, genuine confusion evident in your words.
âI believe he took time grappling with the fact that you were involved with Jungkook. It hurt him deeply. They have a competitive relationship, and if he can overcome that, it shows he truly cares for you,â your sister suggests, her voice carrying a hopeful tone.
âBut why wonât he talk to me then?â Frustration seeps into your voice. All you yearn for is a conversation with Jimin, to express that you desire him, that you need him in your life.
âDid he say anything else?â Soo-ah inquires, her mind working to find a solution that might aid you.
Your mind races, and then it clicksâ he did say something! âHe did say: âYouâre always into everybody else. Itâs never me. Iâm never the oneâ,â you share, the weight of those words lingering in the air.
A shared understanding seems to envelop everyone else, leaving you on the outskirts as they exchange knowing glances with one another.
âWhat is it?â you inquire, eager to unravel the undisclosed facets of Jiminâs life that have eluded you.
âI think heâs hurt,â Ara shares, causing you to roll your eyes. The frustration mounts as the question still persists: Why wonât he talk to you?
âEvery time Jiminâs been in a relationship, theyâve always left him, whether for his brother or someone else. Heâs never the one they pick,â Jessi shares, her voice tinged with sadness. She looks at you through the rearview mirror, her eyes holding a depth of understanding. âI think heâs hurt too, by always being picked last.â
Your heart plummets.Â
He did express that heâs ânever the oneâ, but in your heart, heâs âthe oneâ for you.Â
The realization hits you hard; you didnât assure him of this crucial truth when he needed to hear it the most. If only you had voiced those feelings, perhaps you wouldnât be grappling with this gut-wrenching sensation in your stomach.
âBut he is the one for me,â you murmur in a hushed and almost imperceptible tone, yet the gravity of your words resonates clearly with the girls.
âThen tell him that,â Soo-ah urges, her hand offering a supportive squeeze on your arm.
You nod, grateful for the girlsâ advice and your sisterâs insights into Jiminâs past relationships. Determination courses through your veins as you clench your hands. Tonight, youâve decided, you will talk to Jimin and bare your feelings to him.
How heâs the one who has held a special place in your heart since childhood, a crush that has only deepened with time. You yearn to confess that heâs the one you desire, envisioning a dance of closeness, where his arms envelop you, and your embrace reciprocates the warmth youâve always craved.
You can do it. Tonight is the night.
As Jessi skillfully parks the car next to Jiminâs unmistakable blue truck, your heart quickens its rhythm. The sight of his vehicle acts as a silent cue, summoning the courage that has been building within you. Tonight, in the embrace of the barâs glow, you are determined to release the words that have lingered in the depths of your heart, ready to unfold your emotions to Jimin.
Upon entering the bar, the lively scene unfolds before you: Jungkook and Yoongi engage in a fierce game of pool, drawing a crowd that includes Hoseok, Namjoon, and the mysterious guy from the party.
Meanwhile, at the bar, your eyes lock onto Jimin, seated intimately with a woman. Her laughter dances in the air as she leans into his touch, playfully twirling a strand of hair around her finger, while her hands find their way to his biceps, giving a teasing squeeze.Â
A vice tightens around your heart, squeezing it within the confines of your chest. It plummets, dragging you into an emotional abyss. The sensation is akin to a dizzying free fall, the room spinning uncontrollably before your eyes.
The girls sense your frozen reaction and swiftly grab your arm, forcibly steering you away from the heart-wrenching scene. Your body feels immobilized, as if they need to physically drag you away from the emotional vortex that threatens to consume you.
They usher you towards the pool table, where the mysterious guy introduces himself as Seokjin. As you make eye contact with Yoongi, his expression reflects both concern and sadness. The other guys share similar sentiments, but itâs Jungkook who breaks the silence, his voice heavy with regret, âIâm so sorry. I didnât think he would bring a dateâŚâ
You feign a smile, attempting to conceal your true emotions behind a façade of forced cheerfulness, though you suspect everyone can easily discern the charade. Yet, you couldnât care less about that.
Hoseok wraps you in a comforting embrace, whispering reassurances, âItâs gonna be okay.â
However, the words fall on deaf ears as a storm of emotions brews within. Far from feeling okay, you sense a hollowness. The night intended for expressing your feelings to Jimin has taken an unexpected turn, leaving you questioning if heâs truly moved on.
Your voice barely above a whisper, you cautiously inquire, âIs he dating her?âÂ
The vulnerability in your tone reflects the internal struggle, torn between the desire for truth and the fear that it might shatter the fragile pieces of your heart. Despite the apprehension, you steel yourself for the reality you might have to face.
A heavy sigh escapes Jungkookâs lips as he confirms, âHe is. It happened only a few days ago.â His words carry the weight of empathy, and his eyes convey a shared sorrow, understanding the depth of the wound thatâs just been exposed.
âItâs Deiji, his old physiotherapist.â Jungkook adds with a heavy voice as he lets Yoongi have a turn at the pool table. His eyes reflect a genuine sadness, as does the whole group.
Your heart plummets into an abyss of confusion and hurt. Instead of choosing to communicate with you, he sought solace in someone elseâs company. The ache in your chest deepens as you grapple with the unfathomable question of why he couldnât have just spoken to you, choosing connection over the cold distance that now separates you both.
Your heart clenches, threatening to suffocate you with an overwhelming surge of nausea.Â
The sight of Jimin and his newfound companion engrossed in tender exchanges and affectionate gestures feels like a relentless assault on your senses. The lovey-dovey expressions, the sweet whispers shared in each otherâs ears, and their gentle caresses become an unbearable spectacle, driving you to the edge of discomfort.Â
Ugh, you canât take it.
Yoongi steps closer, intertwining his fingers with yours, prompting you to release Hoseok. His words carry a glimmer of hope, âPerhaps he just needs a bit more time to come around?â
Doubt seeps into your thoughts like a bitter poison. His swift transition to move on, without allowing you to explain or talk leaves you with a void, a concoction of sadness and a smoldering ember of anger burning within.
âI donât think so,â a heavy sigh escapes your lips as you divert your gaze from the sight of Jimin and his new companion at the bar. Nausea knots your stomach, a visceral reaction to the realization that being in this room, in Jiminâs presence, is now a painful experience. The intention to confess your feelings replaced by the stark truth that his heart has found a different destination.
As the guys attempt to lift your spirits with a game of pool and some beers, the once familiar taste of the brew now carries a strange bitterness, unlike its usual comforting flavor. Your focus wavers, and it feels as though youâre observing the scene through distorted glasses, the world around you losing its usual vibrancy.
You believed that you and Jimin shared something uniqueâsure, you werenât officially an item, but you were inching your way there, werenât you?
Once more, you find yourself submerged in the vast ocean of your own emotions. If only you had proclaimed to Jimin that he was the one for you. If only you hadnât frozen on that fateful day!Â
âWhat ifsâ echo loudly in the chambers of your heart.
Your fists tighten involuntarily, the bitter taste in your mouth mirroring the ache within. The past is immutable; all you can do is forge ahead. If Jimin has chosen to let his feelings for you fade, perhaps itâs time to release your own grip and move forward.Â
Easier said than done, as you find yourself hesitant to relinquish the tether to your emotions, unwilling to surrender to the prospect of letting go.
Throughout the remainder of the night, the guys make a genuine effort to lift your spirits. The once familiar taste of beer now repulses you so much, rendering you the designated driver. As a result, the girls indulge in even more libations, their laughter and banter echoing against the backdrop of your own subdued thoughts.
Amidst the melancholy, you find solace in witnessing their joy, and a genuine laugh escapes you when Yoongi triumphs over Jungkook at the pool table.
Despite the fragility of your heart, you canât help but steal glances toward Jimin, engrossed in his conversation with this Deiji girl. A conflicted part of you contemplates confessing your feelings, but the shattered remnants of your confidence hold you back. After a week of deliberate avoidance, you doubt he would even spare you a glance.
As Jimin engages in conversation, the subtle traces of irritation etched on his face catch your notice, leaving you with a sinking realization that you might be the source of his vexation.
As you chauffeur the girls home that night, their laughter resonates within the car, yet your heart doesnât resonate with the joy. Gripping the steering wheel tightly, your fingers mirror the clenching ache in your heart, and the darkness of the night reflects the shadows looming over the what-could-have-been with Jimin.

Engaging in work becomes your refuge, a distraction from the constant reverie of Jimin that clouds your thoughts. Despite your concerted effort, escaping his presence proves challenging, especially on his sprawling property. His distinctive soft locks and infectious laughter ripple through the yard, infiltrating the serene atmosphere where you and Yoongi diligently toil with the wild horses.
The sight of Jimin reveling in happiness with someone else ignites a bitter flame within you, a bitter concoction of disappointment and self-blame. As the waves of resentment crash against your emotional shore, you grapple with the realization that, perhaps, Jiminâs inability to engage in a mature conversation has tarnished the pedestal on which you once held him.
You and Yoongi dedicate your efforts to the brown mare, a patient companion in need of trust. Observing Yoongiâs skilled hands, you witness the delicate dance between man and horse unfold. His fingers caress the mareâs neck, traverse its sturdy body, and gracefully navigate down its legs, weaving a tale of connection and understanding through the language of touch.
With a practiced finesse, he shifts his hands back to the mareâs back, deftly applying his body weight as though securing an invisible saddle. The mare, a silent witness to this equine ballet, stands unperturbed, a testament to the trust forged between horse and human through the gentle language of handling.
âCalling it a day with this one,â he declares, a self-assured grin lighting up his face, even as the horse affectionately nudges his shoulder, sealing the unspoken bond formed in the tranquil dance of understanding.
Turning his attention towards you, he leads the brown mare away into the nearby paddock, asking, âDo you want to work on Mikrokosmos?â
Grateful for the distraction, you nod and reply, âYes, that would be nice.âÂ
Together, you walk back to the stables, anticipation building as you prepare to face the untamed spirit of Mikrokosmos.
With a sense of accomplishment, he entrusts you with the task.Â
Gently, you open her stall, and to your delight, Mikrokosmos willingly follows your lead. Lately, her trust in you has grown, allowing you to guide her without the need for a halter or a lead rope. Together, you stroll down to the pen, opening the fence and stepping inside, a testament to the bond youâve formed.
Yoongi secures the gate behind you, swiftly leaping up to perch on the fence, his eyes keenly fixed on your every move as you begin your task.
As Mikrokosmos ambles around you in a deliberate circle, the rhythmic sound of her snorts fills the air, her curiosity piqued by the familiar scent of the weathered fence.
As Mikrokosmos gradually inches closer, a palpable sense of anticipation builds within you. Your desire for her to âjoin upâ intensifies, a connection youâve been yearning for, still elusive in her hesitant movements.
Yet, in an unexpected shift, she retreats, leaving you with a subtle sense of deflation. The proximity you felt, a fleeting promise, slips away, and a tinge of disappointment lingers in the air.
From his perch atop the fence, Yoongiâs voice floats down, breaking the quiet, âRelax. Are you stressed or nervous?â
As the realization dawns, a mix of stress, irritation, and sadness swirl within you. A tumultuous cascade of emotions that might not be the best companions when seeking a horseâs trust.
Your head bobs in agreement. âI think I need to clear my head,â you admit, the weight of unspoken turmoil palpable in the air.
Understanding seems to pass silently between you and Yoongi. He gracefully hops down from the fence, offering a reassuring nod and a faint smile as you trudge back to the gate, unlocking it with a heavy heart.
You stride purposefully to where Marshmallow is tethered. Swiftly unfastening him, you deftly place your foot in the stirrup and swing your leg over the saddle. With a gentle kick to his sides, you urge him into a spirited gallop, the wind whipping through your hair as you both charge forward.
Without a word to Yoongi, you let Marshmallow take charge, giving him free rein to gallop ahead, the rhythmic beat of hooves on the earth harmonizing with the rush of wind in your ears.Â
As the wind weaves through your hair, the rhythmic gallop of Marshmallow beneath you becomes a soothing cadence, drowning out the tumultuous thoughts of what could have been with Jimin. Instead, you choose the liberating path of a blank canvas, letting your mind mirror the pristine slate before the stroke of a paintbrush. The open expanse before you becomes a metaphorical canvas for new possibilities, each hoofbeat a brushstroke on the masterpiece of your own journey.
Underneath Marshmallowâs rhythmic hooves, you traverse hilltops, wind through enchanting forests, and traverse expansive open lands. The beauty around you serves as a healing balm for your heart.Â
In the distance, a wild herd of horses captures your attention, prompting you to guide Marshmallow into a steady walk. In silent reverence, you approach, not wanting to disrupt the natural dance of the herd, but to observe them silently.
Before you, the wild horses grace the landscape with their untamed beauty, a sight that never fails to captivate. Gazing upon them, an unspoken yearning echoes within you â a desire to emulate their unbridled freedom, devoid of obligations, untouched by pain, liberated from the weight that burdens your gut.
Your hand gently strokes Marshmallowâs neck, a tender connection in the midst of your emotions. Tears trace silent paths down your face, and the horse, ever understanding, carries you through the ebb and flow of your heartache.
Oh, the weight of regret settles on your heart as you yearn for the courage to have confessed your feelings to Jimin on that fateful day when Yoongi kissed you.Â
If only the hands of time could rewind, granting you a chance to rewrite the narrative of your heart.
The pang of regret lingers, a bitter aftertaste staining your every thought.

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JIMIN fic recs oneshot

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Oneshot :-
Fluff :- âď¸
Angst :- đĽ
Smut :- đĽ
Crack :- đ
Personal Favourite :- â¨
1. you.Me.us__ âď¸đĽđĽ (stalker, yandere , thriller) @kosmosguk
2. Driver's license __ âď¸đĽâ¨ (coming-of-age, one-sided!au, brother's bestfriend!au) @gyukult
3.while you are at it __ âď¸đĽ(pool boy jimin, divorced reader). @aureumjeon
4. I need you __ âď¸đĽđĽ(exes to lovers, oneshot, idol au) @hisunshiine
5. Crystal snow __ âď¸đĽâ¨ (figure skating!au, fantasy!au, king jimin, supernatural power). @minniepetals
6. Vampire's garden__âď¸đ(College student jimin, fantasy, dark fantasy, vampire au). @ebonyinktea
7. soliloquy __âď¸đ (Angel jiminĂ human reader). @kinktae
8. schrĂśdingerâs cat__ âď¸đâ¨(guardian angel jimin, comfort) @dovechim
9. Azure blue__âď¸đâ¨(Adventure, Fairy!Au ) @jimlingss
10. The pull of the tides __âď¸đĽ(surfur au, Strangers to lovers) @goldenscript
11. Fairytale__âď¸đ(merman jimin Ă human reader) @gukyi
12. Rock bottom __âď¸đĽđĽâ¨( Idol!Jimin, establishedrelationship!AU, marriage! AU) @jkbabiey
13. Boats against the current __âď¸đ⨠(Hogwarts au, opposite to lovers). @gukyi
14. Into the wilderness __âď¸đĽđ⨠(camp counselor!au, unrequited love!au, friends to lovers!au) @gukyi
15. Lover to lean on__âď¸đĽđĽđ⨠(neighbour au, flower shop au) @sketchguk
16. Paper bandits __âď¸đ(highschool au) @vantaenims
17. Blowing dandelions __âď¸đĽđĽ(badboy jimin, e2l, childhood friends, college au). @httpjeon
18. Grinch in law__âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(fiance to marriage, bad to good mother-in-law) @mercurygguk
19. Cut me free__âď¸đĽđĽ(Demon ,Yandere) @sopejinsunflower
20. Earnestly yours __ âď¸đâ¨(Highschool au , enemies to lovers , actor au) @gukyi
21. Theophany (To Paint a God) __âď¸đĽđĽ (college!au , Old Friends to Lovers , Best Friendâs Brother!Jimin , Bisexual!Reader , Dancer!Jimin , Painter!Reader) @ilikemesometaetaes
22. Hello__ âď¸đĽđĽâ¨(exestolovers!au, high school pining, adult love) @gyukult
23. Only you __ âď¸đĽ (single dad jimin, best friends to lovers au) @personasintro
26. Just a little bit of love(is all you really need)__âď¸đ (gymnastics au) @gukyi
27. Poster boy __ âď¸ (highschool au, social anxiety, comfort) @versigny
28. He's pretyending__âď¸đ⨠(Enemies-to-lovers (kinda, jimin is in deniel but lowkey wipped) Daemon!Jimin x Faerie!Reader). @crystaljins
29. Adonis __âď¸đ (firefighter jimin, s2l ). @xjoonchildx
30. Red gardania__âď¸â¨ (ballerina au, secret admirer, kinda e2l )
31. Shake shack __âď¸đĽ(crushes to lovers)
32. The happiest place on earth __F,S(Disneyland actors au, slice of life au)
33. The midnight pack __F,S,C(wolf au)
34. Terrible liar__F,A(F2L, pinning,comfort)
35. All that glitters __ F,A,C (Yandere, Obsession, Tsundere)
36. Deviant affairs __F,S,A( Yandere stepbro)
37. Believe it__F,A,S(friends to enemies to lovers (itâs more complicated though)+ bet AU kinda, high school to after high school)
38. Love you a latte__F,C(Yandere Jimin, Stalking, Masturbation)
39. Heartbreak Insurance__F,C(insurance agent jiminĂfraud reader, S2 F2 L)
40. Wicked obsession __S,F(University AU, friends with benefits, obsession)
41. Love pages__F,A(Yandere, highschool au )
42. The devil's own luck__F,A( Slice of Life, Demon!Au)
43. Beneath the water __S,C,A(mermaid au, fantasy au, human reader)
44. His hoodie my hoodie__F,S,C( S2F2L, college au, kinda frat boy)
45. Kiss the girl__F,C ( Disney land prince jiminĂwaitress girl, f2l, whipped)
46. Devil's advocate__F,C (devil au)
47. No need for dreaming__F,C (roomate au, clumsy jimin, frenemies to lovers)
48. Nine to five__F,C ( softie smut, fwb2L, Dr. jm)
49. Prey for me__F,A,S ( Yandere, Vampire Jimin, Stalking, Obsession)
50. Just a taste__F,S,A,C( Vampire jimin, established relationship)
51. Blessing and a curse__F,C (college!au, magic!au, S2F2L)
52. Home is where the heart is__F( single mother, idol jm Ă idol reader)
53. Sky fell down infront of us__F,A,C ( s2f2l, Kinda pinning)
54. Fleeting forevers__F( neighbors!au & dystopian!au s2f2l)
55. Into the spiritual realm__F,A (spirited away au, mystery, happy ending)
56. Reset__F,A,S( short-amnesia kinda jimin, college au, S2F2L)
57. Lovely Demons__A,F,S(Fantasy , E2L, Princes of Hell! JiminĂ Witch reader au)
58. Black Swan__F(Yandere, Cursed prince JiminĂ princess reader, Obsession)
59. Eternal sunlight__S,F,A(College AU, soulmate au, established relationship)
60. First snow last kiss__,F,A( architect!reader, exes to lovers)
61. Porcelain__F,(Yandere , Obsession, Kidnapping, Murder)
62. Blooming days__F,S,A,C( BF2L , college au)
63. Worshipers of the spring__A,S,F(GOD au)
64. Everything__A,S,F( supposed Arrange marriage AU, childhood friends/fiance's to lovers, coming of age au)
65. Nothing a Lil green can't fix__F,A,C (Best friends au, jimin's in love but they both stay as friends for good reader isn't aware, satisfying ending, coming of age)
66. Taboo attachment__F,C (Demon AU, contract marriage to lovers kinda)
67. Equinox__F (King of spring!Jimin x Queen of Winter!reader)
68. The tears of a rose__ F,A,S,C ( archaeology major!jimin x business major! female! , adventure, college au)
69. Reducto your ass__F,C( Hogwarts au)
70. Cry me a galaxy__F,A(guardian angel jimin x reader)
71. I want to be with you __ F,A,S (strangers (fan) to friends to lovers, idol jimin )
72. Running through the night__F,A,C,S (ballet instructor!jimin x art teacher!, fake dating AU, f2l )
73. Autumn leaves__F,C(witch!jimin, witch!reader, arranged marriage au)
74. The duality of a man__F,C( college au, project partner)
75. When the ice melts__F,A,C(figure skating au)
76. Sugar spice and everything nice__F,C,S(weak sperm jimin x witch! reader, crack smut mostly but one is smutty)
78. Florezco__F,S(Soft smut and softie jm)
79. Cookies Charades__F,C(Roommate to best friends to Lover, college au)
80. Bakery 1995__A,F,C (baker!jimin, bakery cafe au, childhood friends-to-lovers )
81. Ephemera__F,A(stranger/penpals to lovers kinda, tragedy)
82. Shadows in the graveyard__S,C,F ( supernatural, horror, established relationship, humour,non-Idol!AU, halloween au, )
83. The mansion__(Yandare jiminĂ married reader, horror, obsessive, supernatural , kidnapping)
84. Touched by a fallen star__A,F,S(Prince jimin, fantasy, supernatural, slight smut, soulmate au?)
85. Fall like moondrops__F,A,C(Post college au, F2L, whipped jimin, pinning)
86. Hard to say__F,C,S(bestfriend to lovers, highschool au)
87. Metanoia__F,C(kinda Bad boy jimin , Hogwarts au)
88. 20 things and continuing I Hades about you__F,C(DJ celebrity kinda supernatural jiminĂ pa reader, S2F2L)
89. Firelight__F,S(Established relationship, camping au)
90. Hell-ish__ F,C (Established relationship au)