K-pop In Public Pt 1

K-pop in Public Pt 1

Me: *Hears K-Pop song in the distance*

Me: *Tries to follow the sound of the music*

Me: *frantically looks around for source of said music*

Me: *sniffs the air*

Me: *whispers* I will find you...

Person: *playing K-Pop from their phone*

Me: *tackles* LOVE ME

Person: ?!?!

-Admin Jinnie

(SORRY FOR NOT POSTING IN SO LONG ;.; )

My life goals right now are just like 1. Meet Bangtan 2. Meet Bangtan 3. Meet Bangtan 4. Meet Bangtan 5. Meet Bangtan 7. Meet Bangtan 8. Meet Bangtan 9. Meet Bangtan 10. Marry Bangtan Okay the last one is pretty much impossible but that doesn't mean it can't be a goal -Admin Jinnie

Rings and Broken Antiques (Jimin x Reader)

Edit June 2020: I tried to edit out all the Korean words, sorry if I missed any!

I swear my title makes sense Sorta ANYWAY this is my random Jimin fluff I wrote the other night~ I legit don’t know where this came from, I literally just started writing a random story and it turned into this... so I hope everyone likes it ^^ Genre: Fluffy Fluff Fluff Words: 1,900+

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“Jimin,” I sighed, messing with the ring on my finger to distract me from the frustrating teen, “I told you to not touch anything.”

Jimin frowned and crossed his arms across his chest, “You never let me touch anything in here, Y/N…”

“That would be because you’ve broken five antiques in the last month,” I retorted, only to have an upset Jimin poking my arm seconds later. This kid…

“Park Jimin, can you not? I have to get back to work before my dad sees us,” I attempted to guide him out of the store, but he was stronger than me. With little to no effort, he stayed in one place while watching me with amused eyes.

“I don’t get why your dad doesn’t like me,” he slightly pouted and tilted his head to the side. I sighed and looked at him with humor in my eyes.

I lightly poked his chest, “That might be because you’ve broken five expensive things this month and you haven’t paid for anything.” My arm returned to my side as I continued messing with the ring on my finger. Jimin just gave a frustrated look at my words.

“It’s not my fault Taehyung attacked me! He shoved me into that statue!” Jimin defended himself, grabbing my hand and messing with my hand. I tried to pull away before anyone saw, but Jimin grabbed my wrist before I could.

“Jimin,” I whispered, looking nervously at the door to the staff room, “If my dad sees you, he’ll get the wrong idea…”

“Wrong idea? What, that we’re dating?” Jimin smirked, lacing his hand with mine. I tried to pull away, but it really was no use. “That’s not getting the wrong idea, though. It’d just be him finding out about us…”

“I never told you yes,” I shot back, but when I felt Jimin messing with my ring, my face flushed. I didn’t realize I was wearing it in front of him… I had been so good about remembering to take it off when he was around.

“You’re wearing the ring I gave you, Y/N…” he stared down at it with an adorable expression on his face, “I gave you this ring to symbolize us dating, no?”

“I-I don’t… I didn’t-” I sighed in frustration, pulling him out the door. Once we were out and away from any windows, I look to him and swallowed nervously. “I didn’t want you to see me wearing it until I was totally sure that you weren’t messing with me or dating someone else at the time…”

“Y/N… that hurts,” Jimin put a hand over his heart as a frown appeared on his face. “You think I’d stoop as low as cheating?”

“No, don’t even pull that innocence on me. I know about that time you dated two girls at once, only to tell the first girlfriend, ‘I just forgot to break up with you.’ Don’t even try to pretend that didn’t happen Park Ji-”

“No,” Jimin protested, “I didn’t cheat on her, I broke up with her but she was so big-headed that she thought she was the one that had to end the relationship before it was officially over.”

“Oh really?” I poked his chest accusingly, “then why did both Jungkook and Taehyung say you cheated when I asked them?”

Jimin opened his mouth to shoot something back, only to smirk and bit his lip before anything came out. I blinked at him, raising an eyebrow in confusion, only for him to grab my hand again. “You asked them about me, huh?”

“Yes?” I rolled my eyes, “I told you I needed to know more about your romantic life before I thought about getting involved with-”

Jimin once again cut me off, testing my patience. “Y/N… I’m serious about wanting to date you. I really want to be able to talk to you about your day, to hug you, to make you feel better when you feel down.”

“You already do all of those things.” I pointed out, causing Jimin to sigh in slight frustration. I felt a smile creep onto my face at his cute little sigh.

“But being in a relationship also allows me to call you mine so no one else takes you… I can hang out and sleep over all the time... and I can give you sweet kisses all over...” he pointed out, playing with the ring on my finger again. My face started to heat up, so I desperately tried to change the subject a little.

“Well, what if I don’t want to be yours?” I shot back, tilting my head to the side. “What if I’m not up for a relationship right now? What if I just don’t like you in the way you like me?”

“I would wait for you,” he answered quickly, “I would wait until you were ready for one… and if you didn’t love me, then I would do my best to make you fall for me.”

I took a deep breath and turned away from him, cursing my face for getting hot at his words. I honestly loved that little brat more than I’d like to admit, but he drives me over the edge sometimes… Plus, my dad and he are on bad terms, which isn’t good if we ended up seriously dating each other…

Also, Jimin’s a playboy; a player; a one-night-stand kind of guy. I’ve been his best female friend for seven years, since the beginning of 5th grade when both he and Taehyung helped me up after I fell out of the swing on the school playground. I know what kind of dating life he’s had, especially since Taehyung and Jungkook tell me everything else that I don’t know, and I’m not sure it I want to get involved with Jimin…

I really like him, but he… he can be a little too much. I don’t want to be hurt by any other stupid relationships; especially if I’d also lose Jimin as a friend.

“Y/N,” Jimin called out softly, “I mean it. I… I love you too much to let you get away from me.”

I nervously bit my lip and looked down at ours hands. The ring was so pretty yet simple and it made my heart race at what it meant. Wearing the ring almost felt like I was getting engaged to Jimin… like a promise ring; promising myself to him…

And I found myself not totally opposed to the idea.

“Jimin…” I whispered softly, grabbing his undivided attention. I continued looking down, avoiding his eyes at all costs. “I just… I don’t want to get hurt or lose you…”

Jimin grabbed my chin with his free hand, moving my head up so that I looked into his eyes. He pulled my hand up with his other hand, placing my hand over his heart. I could feel his heartbeat increase more and more the longer my hand was placed there.

His other hand moved from my chin to my waist, pulling me closer to him, but not uncomfortably close to him.

“I love you, Y/N…” Jimin whispered with a small, sheepish smile, “I want you to be mine really badly… just the thought of you not being by my side makes me feel depressed.”

My heart started to race faster the more he talked, making it slightly harder to breathe. I looked away from him, but as I did that, he pulled me into a soft hug. He pressed me completely against himself, sighing into my hair. A shiver ran through my body as I buried my face into his neck, smelling his favorite cologne.

After a few silent moments, he pulled away and met my eyes.

“Well?” he nervously asked, “Do you… want to give it a try?”

I sighed and smiled at his cute nervous expression. “Stupid… you don’t think I want to try?”

Jimin’s expression lightened up in the matter of seconds at my words, “Then why did you continue leading me on like you weren’t interested or that you don’t want me, Y/N..”

“Because I don’t want to be hurt, Jimin… I’ve already been hurt before and I can’t even look at him anymore.”

“Well I’m not going to hurt you, Y/N,” Jimin whispered reassuringly, “I love you too much… I’d kill myself before I purposefully did anything to hurt you.”

I didn’t say anything back as he leaned in, placing a soft kiss on my forehead. I sighed in content as I melted in his arms. He smiled softly and placed another kiss on my cheek. I moved my arms around his neck, looking up at him with adoration.

“I love you, Jimin…” I whispered to him nervously, playing with the ring on my finger behind his head. He continued smiling down at me and he slowly brushed his nose against mine. I shivered in delight as a small smile started to play on my lips. Jimin looked from my eyes to my lips, causing me to slightly giggle. He was so cute and gentle for someone who’s seen as a player…

I nodded to him when he looked into my eyes again, causing his arms to bring me even closer in one swift motion.

His lips were just a hair’s width away from mine as he stayed there for a few seconds before whispering, "I love you…”

His lips finally landed on mine in a soft kiss. It wasn’t rough at all; it was soft, sweet, and perfect for a first kiss with him. His lips moved slowly against mine and one of his hands moved to caress my cheek. One of my hands moved to run through his hair, causing a smile to form into our kiss.

We pulled away for a second before Jimin kissed me again, except this time it was deeper and more passionate. I giggled at his eagerness, kissing back for a few seconds before pulling away. Jimin tried to catch my lips again, but I put a finger between our lips and smirked. He pouted and backed away a little.

“Y/N..!” he whined, but I just giggled again and pecked his cheek before pulling completely away.

“Y/N!” he called out as I moved away, “Where are you going??”

“I have to get back in the store. I’ve been gone for too long and my dad will get suspicious.” I explained as I made my way back to the front door.

“B-but-”

“I’ll talk to you later, Chim,” I smiled back at him.

“Hey,” he called before I opened the door, “You know, as long as you wear that ring, you’re mine.”

A smile started to form on my face at his words. “Whatever,” I rolled my eyes at him, “I’m leaving now.”

Jimin whined as I opened the door, “Can’t I go in with you?”

“No way, you know my dad doesn’t like you.” I shot back, but my mood softened when Jimin continued to give me a puppy dog look.

“But he’s got to learn to like me at some point… why not try to make him like me now?”

“Jiminie-”

“I’m coming in with you.” He decided by himself as I sighed and rolled my eyes at him. With that pitiful look on his face, there was no way a could say no.

“Okay. Don’t come crying to me if you ruin it with my dad before we even really start dating.”

“I won’t!” Jimin cried, “I just need to tell him that I’m willing to work to pay off breaking all of the antiques I broke.”

I smiled at him and laughed, kissing him on the forehead before heading in, “You’re too cute, Jimin.”

Meh, the ending could be better, but its the best I could come up with >< I hope it was worth reading~ Again, I have no idea where this idea came in.

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Emotionless (Doctor!Seokjin x Patient!OC) Part 1

This was inspired by a comic (that’s not required to be read first, especially for those who are scared easily). The comic is called Ghost in Masung Tunnel, but read it at your own risk. It’s a horror comic and has a few jump scares. Again, reading the comic is not required to understand the story.

Genre: Fluff/Angst(sorta) Words: 1,100+ Part 2

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Two years ago there was an incident that took place in a small town in the middle of nowhere. A regular transportation bus filled with people heading from one side of town to the other had been… well, no one really knows what exactly happened there. All of the passengers had stab wounds and were burned from the crash. The bus was found moments after the crash in a ditch not too far from the town hospital.

All the passengers were dead… except for one.

The female was in her early twenties with shoulder length brown hair, she was small and pale, looking as fragile as a doll. The police eventually learned that her name was Park Nayoung.

She was the only one to survive it all… but she never spoke a word.

It was believed that she had been the one to kill all the passengers, but that was quickly disproved. She had been stuck in her seat unable to move, plus she had a wounded thigh due to the stab wound of a knife.

A knife that the police still haven’t found.

The nurses believe that she was scared out of speaking due to whatever happened on the bus, but it couldn’t be confirmed since the girl refused to give any type of response. Some doctors even when as far to say that they thought she couldn’t understand Korean, but no matter what language they tried, she didn’t say a word.

She was almost totally emotionless to whatever they did…

Up until one doctor tried his best to get her to talk again

“Nayoung…”

The girl’s eyes opened at the sound of her doctor, Kim Seokjin’s, voice. Her eyes found his smiling face as he sat down on the edge of her bed. She started to sit up, adjusting her pillow so she could lean against it.

“They’re getting your lunch ready, so I hope you’re hungry,” he laughed as she watched him set a book on the side desk.

She watched him slide it closer to her, looking from him to the book in an expression he knew was confusion. He could read her pretty well.

“I don’t know if you like romance novels or not,” he started, “but I heard from your old classmates that you were always reading them.

They looked at each other for a few moments before her eyes landed on the book. Her brain suddenly recognized it as one of her old favorites; a book she had read over and over again in High School.

His eyes watched her carefully, taking in all of her actions toward the book. He felt the slightly awkward atmosphere lift once her intense eyes softened at the sight of the book. He couldn’t help but smile widely at her, biting his lip to try and make it less obvious on how happy he was.

After a few more moments of silence, she reached for the book and pulled it into her lap. She slowly opened the book and fanned through the pages, a deep sigh escaping her.

“Nayoung,” he softly said as she looked at him, “It’s been a little over six months since you’ve been admitted.”

She continued looking at him, her expression unchanging as always.

“If you continue neglecting your voice, you might ruin it, Nayoung. Do you understand?”

She watched his expression carefully, looking intensely into his eyes. Without a second thought, she nodded her head.

Seokjin blinked in surprise for a second before a smile found its place on his face. “Omo, you just responded to me.”

His excitement was so childish, she surprised herself with having the urge to smile.

She hadn’t wanted to even think of smiling in so long, the felling was so odd…

Seokjin watched her with amused eyes as she looked away, trying to hide the little smile that was forcing itself on her face. It had been forever since she used those muscles to smile; she probably looked really stupid.

“Nayoung,” Seokjin giggled at her, his smile at its high point. Her ice was finally cracking, and he was thrilled that he was the one to do it. “I’m not gonna get mad if you smile. You don’t have to hide it.”

Instead of turning to him, she just hid her entire face from him, terrified that he’d see her in such an embarrassing state.

“Yah…” he laughed softly, “Did you forget who I am? I won’t laugh at you.”

Her face heated up at his words as she silently cursed herself for letting her be this way.

“You’re so cute, Nayoung,” he smiled, “There’s no need to hide.”

She wanted to scold him for doing something like this to her; she wanted to so bad… but her voice wasn’t ready for that yet. She wasn’t ready for that, yet.

So instead, she settled for glaring at him. She expected him to back off, maybe even run off like the other doctors did when she would use it to get rid of them.

But he just sat in front of her with an unchanging smile.

“Doctor Kim? We have food for Miss-” one of the nurses was on her way in but stopped short at the sight. She had no idea what was going on other than the fact that Park Nayoung was glaring at Kim Seokjin, and he just smiled his genuine smile at her.

“D-Doctor?” she called, not willing to take any more steps toward the girl, “I have Miss Park’s food…”

Seokjin moved his eyes from Nayoung to the nurse as he stood up to take the food. “Thanks for delivering it,” he said with a cute nod as he turned around to place it in front of Nayoung.

The nurse watched the two for a little longer, shocked by what she was seeing.

“If you don’t eat this food, I’ll shove it in your mouth forcibly. I was told you didn’t eat anything yesterday.”

Nayoung looked to Seokjin and nodded.

She nodded.

The nurse’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped as Nayoung grabbed a spare pair of chop sticks, holding them out in front of him.

“Ani, Nayoung… I’ve eaten today and you haven’t.” he said softly, but her hand didn’t move. It was totally silent for a few moments until a pout appeared on Nayoung’s face.

At that point, the nurse fled out of the room, her face filled with confusion and shock. She scanned the hallway and found the first person she could.

“Doctor Kim has just worked a miracle.” She said with wide eyes.

The fellow nurse just giggled girlishly at the thought of the handsome man, “He works miracles every day, Hyemi.”

“But Nayoung is responding to him.”

“Mwoh?!”

I hope it was worth reading~ It’s been a while since I’ve written any fanfiction, so sorry for any grammar mistakes; I was my own beta on this one and I don’t know if I caught all the errors or not.

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Please make the Doctor JIn x Nayong scenario into a multi-part story

I am going to make it into multiple parts~I haven't posted the next part yet because I'm on vacation and can't really write, but as soon as I get home, hopefully I'll be able to get back on posting it~I'll have a little time to write while here, so if I can I'll work on it more here ^^

STAY STRONG NAMJOON??

SOMEONE TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED I CANT FIND AN EXPLANATION ANYWHERE ???