Soooo...

Soooo...

I’m gonna drop an OT7 scenario type thing for Christmas. No smut, just fluff! 😍😍😍

It’s comical to me that I have 69 followers...

👀👀👀 ya’ll trying to tell me something? It’s been like this for months.

I'm interested in something

Please reblog this with your stray kids bias and your MBTI personality please 🥰

Glitter and Glass: Christmas Drabble

Warnings: 💕 none! There is a kiss, of course, and poor Namjoon beating himself up, but other than that nothing big!

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Note: You and Namjoon are attempting to decorate for Christmas last minute to surprise the guys. While he’s great at handing the hanging and the cleaning, Namjoon severely struggles while handling delicate ornaments and he decides to make it up to you after!

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“Joon! That looks amazing!”

He’s perched atop a chair, somehow his height not quite enough for him to hang the garland just right. He’s desperate to get it perfect before the group gets back from Christmas shopping. The place already looks incredibly festive, and you’re tag teaming, you assembling the tree and opening the tons of boxes of ornaments he purchased.

He has eager hands tonight, though, and as soon as he has the string of lights wrapped around the garland and hung, he plugs it in to look at his handy work. “I’m not so bad at this!” Coming to stand beside him, you smile. “It’s amazing! Oh! I brought these. Find places to hang them!” He examines the bits of mistletoe you hand him, and raises a brow. “And just who do you think we will be kissing around the house?” You giggle. “I don’t know! I’ve seen you guys do it as dares. And it’s only until the 1st! So... maybe you’ll be lucky and won’t have to kiss anyone?”

As you head back to the tree, he bites his lip. There’s someone he wants to kiss, but he has to hang the damn mistletoe first. Once that’s done, he calls you to look at it again, but before he can set it up for you to come under it, the sound of the guys returning crashes his plans. “Dammit.” He mutters as you run to help them get in with armfuls of bags and boxes. “No! Y/N, get away! You can’t see!”

Jimin runs for his life with a massive bag and you giggle. “I told you not to get me anything!” Mistletoe forgotten, you’re back by the tree, and Namjoon sighs wistfully, before making his way back over. The first few ornaments go on smoothly. His mind begins to wander though, and he fumbles a bright red glass bauble with glitter in it, the ornament shattering as soon as it hits the floor. Yoongi and Hoseok are giggling with Jin as they unpack the groceries, and Namjoon’s pout makes you coo over him, broom and dustpan in hand.

“Joonie, it’s ok! I broke one too! Don’t worry.”

You spoke too soon. In the next thirty minutes he’d managed to kick (and step on) the same box, crushing all but one, dropped two more, and nearly knocked you and the tree over whole moving around it. “Fuck, Y/N, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be doing this. I suck at stuff like this and I’ve ruined so many ornaments...” You’re shaking your head now, helping him pick up the pieces. His wince and grumble of pain signal your worry and the sight of him tugging a shard from his fingertips make you pout. “Oh, Namjoon. Come here.”

Playing doctor for only a moment, you had to laugh at how careful he was. Practically tip toeing around the bathroom, anxious and afraid to break anything else. “Joon, look at me...” you ask, and he nods, finally meeting your gaze as you finish wrapping the bandaid on his finger, and then tip your head. “What’s got you in such a frenzy? They’re just ornaments... and there’s no rush! The guys are already here. Let’s just finish it...”

He sighs. “I wanted it to be perfect. And just us. Like... time for me and you only.” You catch the shy dip on his voice, and smile brightly up at him. “Just us?” His eyes finally focus on you again and he nods. “Yeah...” Humming, you take his hand. “Ok. So... just us. We can ignore the others and pretend they’re not here.” He’s grinning, but as you lead him down the hall, he stops you, tugging you back into him. “Wait..”

You turn, confused, and then follow his gaze up to the mistletoe above you. He’s blushing now, and you feel the same. “You picked good places for this...” he laughs, and drags you closer by your waist, fingers gently threading through your hair. “Let me at least do something right tonight.” And the kiss he lit you up with was definitely right. It was perfect, your toe popping and everything. Hearing giggles from behind you, you turn to see Jimin and Jungkook wide eyed and red faced, surprised to see their leader and you lip locked. “Thanks for warning is about the mistletoe. And... Merry Christmas!”

Burying your face in Namjoon’s chest, you end up laughing as he follows, the two of you giggling as the younger two disappear, before you tug him into another kiss, occupying that space in the hall for a few more minutes. “Now...” you started, nose brushing against his, “How about you give the tree one more shot? I’ll help you.” And he agreed, promising to let you guide him. Surprisingly, he didn’t break a single ornament after that, the two of you finishing the tree with a star before going to dinner with the others.

Gift wrapped: Christmas Drabble

Warnings: 💕 none. This is pure honey boy Yoongi at his finest. He’s so serious but so soft and I wanna squish him. Maybe some language, and a kiss, but that’s it!

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Note: Yoongi is really struggling to get you a gift, waiting until the last minute. Afraid his gift is awful, he avoids you all night until you confront him and finally get it.

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Two Months Before Christmas:

“How is this so hard? Y/N is not that complicated!” He’s glaring at the jewelry on the other side of the display, frowning at the two he has in his hands. He can’t decide on size, style, or color as far as necklaces go, and he gives them back with a grumble before exiting the store and finding Hobi. “I hate Christmas shopping. What did you get for Y/N?” Hoseok laughs. “A little bag! Like all of mine! A satchel? Is that what they’re called? Mmm... yep. Colorful and hand beaded. It’s gorgeous. You can’t pick something? What about a perfume? Or... a gift card!?” Yoongi grumbles again, mood soured. “No... it has to be perfect.”

Two Weeks Before Christmas:

“This is stupid.” He’s scanned the merchandise for every fandom you were a part of. Lord of the Rings. Supernatural. He even dared to look at girl group items for you before he felt bad and closed the tab on his browser. “Fucking stupid holiday. Why do I bother?”

Two Days Before Christmas:

“So... this one is popular?” He eyes the woman at the counter cautiously as she’s gift wrapping the set of scents he selected. They were all name brand and high end, and he made sure you had at least five to pick from in case you’re not a fan of one or another. “Oh yes! These are the latest and greatest ones on the market! Don’t worry! I’ve put the receipt in the bag in case you need to return.” He rubs his neck as he leaves, feeling as though he’s fallen short.

Christmas:

He didn’t mean to avoid you... he just found himself naturally running when you popped up at the party. First it was a drink, leaving you chatting with Hobi and Namjoon whole he fled. Then it was snacks. The bathroom. Checking his phone. The bathroom again. More snacks. Another drink. Needing to talk to Jimin. He was running out of excuses and you didn’t look too pleased as your eyes met his across the room.

Fuck. How long was he going to do this?

He finally sets his drink down and runs for his room, not prepared to look at your crestfallen face for another second. He can’t hide for long though, not even making it to his closet before you basically kick his door in. “Min Yoongi, if you don’t tell me right this second what I’ve done to make you run from me, I’m going to leave and never come back.” Floundering, he begins whining. “What?! No, please don’t leave. You didn’t do anything! It’s me, not you. I mean it’s my gift.” He exhales and then takes a deep breath before rambling off another sentence.

“IwantedtogetyousomethingperfectandIsuckandIknowyou’regoingtohateit.”

Blinking, you’re stunned as you try to decipher the gibberish he just fed you before busting into laughter. “Yoongi, sweet heart, first, I’m sure I’m going to love it. And second... you didn’t have to get me anything.” He frowns, perhaps not having thought of that, and then quickly grabs the box to hand it over to you. “Well... I did. And... it’s this. And... if you hate it I kept the receipt for you.”

The box was perfectly gift wrapped, your name neatly scrawled on a tag attached to it. Taking the box gingerly, you hummed softly and then tipped your head. “Can I open it now?” His faint nod and flushed face made you giggle and you began to tug the side loose, gasping as your present finally came into view. “Versace? Salvatore... I don’t even know how to pronounce his last name... Armani? Wow... Yoongi...”

Your response was not what he was expecting. In fact, the second tears welled in your eyes, he was scooping you into a hug. And you returned it readily, burying your face in his neck. It surprised him, but also made his stomach twist in ways he’d not felt in a long time. He knew why you made him this nervous but he hadn’t considered it until now. And your fingers in his hair was nice. So nice.

“Are these happy tears or... tears of disgust?”

Your laugh and the soft shove to his shoulder made him grunt and he shook his head as you wiped your face and sniffled. “No! They’re amazing, really. Thank you... I... I got you something too. They’re probably not as nice as mine... but... you can’t open them until tomorrow!” He snorted. “Now I’m starting to believe you didn’t get me one.” Your shy smile made him smile right back, fingers brushing your hair from your eyes. “Y/N... can I... kiss you? As a promise that you did get me a present?”

You look shocked, but amused. He’s so charming in a devilish kind of way you never expected. “Insurance? Of a gift? Hmmm... ok.” And as your lips met, you felt something shift between you, like something unspoken was finally being said, sort of, which made your heart flutter and your stomach knot up. Parting with a sigh, you let your fingers clasp behind his neck as he dives in for another kiss, the two of you remaining there until a curious Tae came to find you, breaking your happiness bubble up and announcing to the entire party that he’d “found you”, eyebrow wiggle included.

An Essay On Why Jungkook Is A Treasure

Jungkook should not have felt the need to apologise to fans.

Jungkook didn’t need to apologise to fans because he’d done nothing wrong.

I am genuinely…so furious and upset over how he’s treated by fans, anti’s and the media. This ridiculous sweet boy who was so introverted and shy upon arriving at Big Hit that he’d cry when asked to sing or wait till everyone else had gone to bed to shower. This boy who grew from an awkward teenager into a handsome man before our eyes and in turn grew into his wonderful personality.

Jungkook spends hours of his free time composing his own songs for us that he will one day release. He spends hours making coveres of himself singing songs, he spends hours videoing his best friends and editing those videos to release them for free. He puts out his photography and let’s us in when his personality says he probably doesn’t like doing that.

Because Jungkook is not extroverted like Hoseok, he’s not outgoing like Taehyung, he’s not bubbly like Jimin. When he’s only with BTS, he comes to life because they’re safe to him. He knows he can be himself, even with cameras on him. But when he’s put into a situation where he has to interact with other people, particularly people he doesn’t know, you can see that introverted boy come back.

He stands behind everyone, he looks for Namjoon for comfort and reassurance. He practices English and has his moments of boldness in interviews but mostly sits back and simply admires Namjoon speaking. He hides behind the members to avoid being seen sometimes and gets shy when asked to speak. He goes unbelievably shy when complimented in public, trying to deflect it onto his members instead.

Jungkook ALWAYS makes sure that his members are happy. He actively looks out for them, remembers them, talks to them and does things to make them laugh. Even if it makes him look stupid in a situation in which he’s naturally not comfortable (interviews, award shows etc), he does it because if they’re laughing then he’s happy.

Jungkook is probably the least aware of his own level of fame and money given how little he seems to spend on himself. He buys things for comfort, not because they’re fashionable or expensive. He flits between so many different interests and sometimes, I think this is because he wasn’t allowed to grow and explore himself like everyone else does during those pivotal years. When others were discovering their true interests and figuring themselves out, Jungkook had to sit behind a mask and grow up in the spotlight of thousands and then millions. He’s only 22 after all! Which is why I think he seems to struggle keeping interest in anything except for music, the gym, filmography, photography and gaming.

And yet despite this, despite him being the sweetest and most endearing person, he gets unbelievable levels of hate? He gets into a small car accident (which wouldn’t even be a big deal here in the UK, like…you probably wouldn’t even call the police, just tell your insurer) yet everyone freaks out and it becomes news worthy in different countries. He hangs out with some friends and ends up in a dating scandal because people stalked him, all of which broke out when he was on the way to New Zealand?! And then he felt the need to apologise for it. Apologise for having a fucking LIFE?! He wasn’t doing anything wrong for god’s sake. He ends up in news articles when freaking anti’s trend a hashtag, not even for anything legitimate?!

He gets tattoos finally because he likes them and everyone freaks out over it. I genuinely think that he covers them on shows/TV to avoid Korean broadcasting rules but he covers them every other time because he knows that he’ll end up getting a lot of shit. Notice that Jungkook finally, FINALLY, began to use social media more last year? And then the whole scandal/s happened and he just…stopped. Again.

This just…really angers me. Jungkook is insanely talented, we all know this. BTS knows this, he knows it. But he’s not arrogant, he’s not cocky, he’s not an asshole about it. Maybe behind doors he’s entirely different, but I don’t really think someone who ALWAYS bows to fans and those older than him, who bows to a grandma in the middle of a concert, who goes into the crowd to personally meet someone in a wheelchair, who speaks so honestly and earnestly in his vlive’s and more, is truly an asshole.

I can’t attest to it, but Jungkook looks to have the same kind of personality as me to a degree. Extroverted, loud and funny when with people he feels completely comfortable and safe with but shy and awkward when around new people he doesn’t know. Which makes my heart break for him when he just gets such nastiness constantly, because I can’t imagine what it does to his confidence.

This is Jungkook, who looks at Namjoon like he holds the answer to life and the universe.

Jungkook, who finds happiness and comfort from being with Hoseok.

Jungkook, who teases and loves Yoongi unconditionally.

Jungkook, who acts like Seokjin’s real little brother who he raised for years.

Jungkook, who laughs and plays with Jimin and is always there to support him.

Jungkook, who encourages Taehyung and has such similar interests.

He doesn’t deserve to feel guilty for having a life outside of being a puppet for fans, he doesn’t deserve to have to continually apologise for just living and enjoying himself. Jungkook…you grew up before us and I finally feel that you’re embracing who YOU want to be instead of who you think WE want you to be.

All I want…is for Jungkook to simply laugh and smile and be happy without being constantly dragged for the smallest thing he does. It makes my heart hurt to think of him feeling guilty or ashamed because he can’t reach the lofty goals that have been set for him by people sometimes.