Quick! Barefaced Taehyung Before My Bias Gets Back!

ஐQuick! Barefaced Taehyung before my bias gets back! ஐ

....I think Kooks on to me-

False Alarm, Everybody, We're in the clear. Carry On!

THIS POST CAN MAKE YOUR DAY! (Maybe LOL)

Hello there

I am a simple girl who loves 7 sophisticated handsome talented wondrous inspiring wonderful outstanding smart men

Who can turn into dorks the more you know them

The eldest feeds people while passing by

seriously he is only the eldest in papers

Their leader breaks everything

But believe it on not he is a genius 

Another one plays it cool but his extra persona comes out from time to time

especially when he wears yellow?

None of it is a coincidence

And believe it or not but this team got another genius. Yes the same guy who turns so hype in yellow and plays imaginary guitar with his leg …  

Then there is the one who gets scared of his own shadow or any shadow

And screams 24/7 

Then comes the 3 youngest

One of their best dancers that can dance blindfolded can’t sit on a chair 

Seriously he trips over air

One who is known to be one of the most handsome men on earth can’t help but make derp faces

The youngest who is known to be good at everything makes things that no one understands yet. We will add the reason when science advances enough to explain him. 

And it’s because of how they are that we love BTS even more. Hope this made you smile. Have a good day/night ^^

I feel like Namjoon would be the type of teacher that everyone wants to get spanked by.

He’s-His..The Fit! The mini ponytail. I won’t make it lord!

jungkook at “on” mama dance practice for anon

Some words to use when writing things:

winking

clenching

pulsing

fluttering

contracting

twitching

sucking

quivering

pulsating

throbbing

beating

thumping

thudding

pounding

humming

palpitate

vibrate

grinding

crushing

hammering

lashing

knocking

driving

thrusting

pushing

force

injecting

filling

dilate

stretching

lingering

expanding

bouncing

reaming

elongate

enlarge

unfolding

yielding

sternly

firmly

tightly 

harshly

thoroughly

consistently

precision

accuracy

carefully

demanding

strictly

restriction

meticulously

scrupulously

rigorously

rim

edge

lip

circle

band

encircling

enclosing

surrounding

piercing

curl

lock

twist

coil

spiral

whorl

dip

wet

soak

madly

wildly

noisily

rowdily

rambunctiously

decadent

degenerate

immoral

indulgent

accept

take

invite

nook

indentation

niche

depression

indent

depress

delay

tossing

writhing

flailing

squirming

rolling

wriggling

wiggling

thrashing

struggling

grappling

striving

straining

Drunken Thoughts

Summary-Poor Yoongi stumbles into your cafe in the middle of the night in search of comfort.

100% Drabble energy!

Pairing-Drunk! Min Yoongi x Waitress! Reader

Genres-Idols Au, Angst ,Comfort, and Fluff

Enjoy!

“ Thank you so much. Have a goodnight.”

You’ve never been so glad to say goodbye to this endless day of hardship; the sight of the ‘open’ lights flashing off made a single tear stream down your cheek.

“Thank you, God.” You whispered into the empty diner atmosphere.

Just when you were about to loosen the strings on your apron, those godforsaken chimes that alert the cafe a customer is waiting, but this can’t be the sign is off.

“ Get Out!” is what you wanted to say, but instead, you kindly turned towards the door and kindly smiled even if it’s painful. “ I’m sorry, but we are closed- “

You were expecting an annoying customer but welcomed by an ombre hair man with sweat on his brow and troubled eyes.

”Damnit-! Fuckin writa block!”

The man stumbled forward, falling into your arms, allowing you to get a good whiff of the pungent alcoholic stench oozing out his pores.

”Sir-You're dropping your papers.” You managed to drag his soaked body to one of the booths. Oh no, It’s raining! The man’s papers were scattered about the street. You couldn’t believe your fishing papers in the rain for some stranger.

Drenching wet, You locked the cafe doors and huffed. “Hey, I tried to save your papers-but I could only get a few of them-“

The man sniffled. Was he crying? “It doesn’t matter anyway?” His deep raspy voice sent chills up and deep your spine. The look in his eyes when they met yours was heartbreaking. “It will never good”.

He banged his fist on the table repeatedly until you caught it midway.

“I’m not good enough!” His tears streamed down his chubby cherry cheeks. “ I drink and drink usually it helps but this time nothing!”

“Maybe you're overthinking this um?”

“Yoongi”

“Yoongi,” You smiled, liking the ring of his name in your head, settling beside the poor kitten you handle his larger hand in yours this sweet gesture earned you some eye contact.

It's time to stand on the soapbox.

“ Yoongi, Don’t you think you're being a little hard on yourself-“

“Music is all I have-I-I can’t afford writer’s block.”

Oh god, It’s taking everything out to pinch those chubby cheeks and give him all the kisses in the world even though you just met him.

“ Just because you have writer’s block doesn’t mean you lost your feel for music. Based on all the papers I picked up I say you’re amazing-You’re just..just carrying the world on your shoulders when you can’t lift something that heavy. Think light and it will come to you.”

That night Yoongi spent with you, speaking his mind and enjoying the warmth of your comfort. I hope you realize you have a customer for life.