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GIYSYYSYSSY STREAM TAKE TWO 😇

prepare yourselves for a new chapter! any guesses on who will be introduced next?! 

` ( CHAPTER THREE ) | ENTER THE CAT ⊶

↳  type : ot7 x fem!reader. ↳ synopsis : y/n was just an ordinary girl that was trying to get through high school, after dealing with the loss of her parents in a tragic accident. when she stumbles across the bangtan boys’ home and finds out their secret, what kind of chaos is bound to ensue? ↳ status : ongoing. ↳ rating : pg. ↳ a/n : the time has finally come for my favorite person to finally appear. ENTER THE CAT! honestly, kyo was the character in fruits basket that i was in love with and having yoongi as him was the best decision ever, so please love on him and his adorable grumpiness.

↳  trigger warnings : violence / two of the main characters get into a fight and colorful language.

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As a celebration for the 50th chapter of Before I Leave You by @hollyhomburg here are some moodboards I put together that remind me of BILY and the pack members.

TW: bruises, guns, blood, sad quotes, bite marks, needles, hospital imagery, fire, food, bdsm imagery

Before I Leave you

The pack

MC (Y/N)

Red Hope! - Part 7 (Final)

Specially requested by @lelewright1234. Hope you enjoy!

Note: This work is totally fictional and has nothing to do with BTS on real life. I mean no hate toward any person in particular. This plotline was requested. Though I personally hate bullies, I still believe there is hope for everyone.

Fandom: BTS Pairing: OT7 × OC (Leah) Warning: Bullies, clingy behavior, heartbreak etc. Genre: Angst and Fluff Summary: Now that Leah knows the truth, will she end their new found friendship or forgive them for the good times sake?

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 - Part 7 (Complete)

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I confessed to my mother about getting back most of my past memories. Some of them were still blurry. But I was remembering everything eventually. I told mother I wanted to take a break from school for the day. I was still not prepared to face Jungkook or any of them.

After the school was over, both Jin and Jungkook stopped by my house. My mother told them how overwhelmed I felt as my memories came back and that I didn’t want to meet anyone just then.

I had been getting calls after calls from the boys. Some of them even texted me, asking if what my mother said were true. I neither picked up the calls nor replied to them. I had decided it was better to avoid them. I didn’t need any fake friends in my life. Nina was enough.

But I knew, deep inside, I was hurting. It pained me to even think about not talking to the boys anymore. All I knew for the past few months were the boys. They had been in everything I was doing. Without them, I wouldn’t even be able to recover as fast as I did.

I stayed in my room the whole day and cried. I felt like I was broken into pieces and I would never be able to put them together. Every beautiful experience I had with the boys felt like a lie.

Since Taehyung kept calling me non-stop, I thought it would be better to let them know how I felt about them now.

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Taehyung: Finally you’ve answered. What happened, Leah? Are you okay?

Leah: I’ll get straight to the point, Taehyung. It’s true that I’ve got my memories back.

*A pause*

Taehyung: So, you remember everything?

Leah: Everything.

Taehyung: Are you mad at us?

Leah: What do you think, Taehyung? Should I?

Taehyung: Listen, Leah. We’re all really sorry for everything, okay?

Leah: Stop it! I don’t need your apologies. I just want you to convey the message to the rest of the boys. I don’t want you guys near me anymore. Our so called friendship ends here.

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The next day in school, I sat with Nina avoiding Jungkook. But he came to sit behind us and started to say how sorry he was for his past actions and that he deeply regretted them now and other stuffs like that.

I said, “You have apologized and I took it. But I still don’t want to talk to you anymore.”

Jungkook still followed me to the cafeteria at lunch break. I was really annoyed at the way he was acting. “Could you please stop following me?” I almost shouted at his face.

“Please, Leah…”Jungkook tried to say something more when I turned to go. Then, he grabbed my hand.

I looked him dead in the eyes and said boldly, “This is the last time I’m going to tell you this, leave me alone.”

Instead of letting go of my hand, Jungkook took a step toward me. That was when I slapped him, really hard on his face. As soon as I did, I regretted it. Some of the students were staring at us by then.

“Leah,” Jungkook’s voice trembled as he looked at me in disbelieve, “You hate me so much, don’t you?”

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Jimin had texted me to meet him even if it was the last time I did. I was very upset about the whole school affair. To ease my unsettling brain, I thought it would be better to talk it out.

As I waited for Jimin in the nearby park, I kept replaying in my mind how Jungkook had looked at me after I had hit him. I knew I would never forget that look.

I saw Jimin approaching me from a distance. He brought flowers for me again. He came to me and smiled. Even with the smile on his face, he still looked sad. It was hard to be mad at Jimin. I took the purple flowers from his hand.

“I know how you’re feeling, Leah.” he said and it sounded like he really did.

I started to cry, “Why did you have to be so cruel to me?”

“We’re really sorry, Leah.” Jimin’s voice broke as he struggled to say the right words. “We were stupid. Trust me, if only we knew just how much you would mean to us, we would have never done that.”

“You said you care for me!”

“And we do.” Jimin stepped forward and hugged me. There was a feeling of comfort in his arms. I buried my face on his chest as he gently stroked my hair. “Just trust us this one time and we wouldn’t let you down.”

I nodded. There was no way I could stay away from them. They had become a part of me. As much as I hated to admit it, I knew I loved them.

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The boys had arranged a special dinner for me. The reason was obviously to apologize to me officially. I called Nina to ask if she was coming. She said that the dinner was meant for me and she’d better not intrude.

I was having mixed feelings toward the dinner. I kept worrying whether I had made the right decision or not. I felt like I really didn’t have any choice. I loved the boys too much to break off the friendship that was so precious to me.

Even if I could now remember everything, most part of my life I had felt empty. These past few months I had spent with the boys were the most exciting part of my life. No matter how terrible they had been to me before the accident, they had been double nice to me afterwards.

I had put on my best dress to go to the dinner party. When my mother saw me, she literally gasped and said that I looked so pretty. Before I got out of the house, she told me that she was glad that I had finally found the friends I deserved and that she had never seen me so happy before.

Jin came to pick me up since I still didn’t have the driving license. He was awestricken when he saw me. “Leah,” he said, “you look beautiful.” Then immediately he added, “even though that’s nothing compared to me.” I punched him in the arm and got in to the car.

Once I got down from the car, I ran straight to Jungkook and hugged him. "I'm really sorry, Kookie. I didn't mean to hurt you." I said after releasing him from my arms.

Jungkook shook his head and said, "No, Leah. It should be me apologizing to you instead. I AM SORRY!"

"Can we please skip this part?" Yoongi poked his head in between us and gave me his huge gummy smile, melting me right at the spot.

As soon as the other boys saw me they started to shower me with compliments. None of them could deny the fact that I looked beautiful in that dress. I was blushing really hard and told them to stop it.

After some times of talking and fooling around just like the old times, I almost forgot about all the worries I had earlier. Hoseok stood up and declared, "It is now time for the special performance that we've arranged for our precious friend, Leah."

The boys arranged their position to sit facing me. Namjoon said, "This is the song I wrote just for you when you were in the coma."

Then, they started to sing, one by one. It was so beautiful. The music was really soothing. It calmed me right away. And what could I say about the lyrics. It was so heart-warming.

They had admitted their fault of not being good friends to me. They had failed to realize my worth. They had regretted their actions once I was gone. There was nothing in this world that they could ask for other than my forgiveness and the promise of our friendship.

They said those words in the most poetic way and it made me tear up. Once the song was over I hugged them all, one by one. I said that I was so lucky to have them in my life, that I had already forgiven them and that I wished to continue our friendship till death.

We sat at the dinner table and made a toast to our friendship. We ate and drank till our stomachs could no longer take it anymore.

Then, the disco lights were turned on and we danced to the loud music. It was the best night I had spent in my entire life.

Being exhausted, I went to sit beside Jin, who had already given up dancing at that point. We laughed at the other boys doing stupid dance moves.

I rested my head on Jin’s shoulder. "See," Jin said, "I promised, we'd make it up to you, didn't I?"

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#damn I love the rapline

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The power of the three of them together; each with a different perspective, delivery and emotion. It’s the emotional breadth of a Broadway musical condensed into 3.5 minutes

ya playa haters you should love yourself

Little do You Know | OT7 | Eighty

Pair: Bangtan (ot7) x f!reader 

Summary: In a world where idols and actors can’t date, whether it be because of contracts, lack of time, or the dangers that involve having your personal life leaked, the market opened up for a new work field. Playmate Agencies emerged to supply the entertainment world with highly trained companions for hire. Bangtan is looking for new playmates. And you just happen to be the one all of them choose. 

Genre: Fluff, angst, smut, playmate au, idol au. 

Chapter warnings: Fluff and angst! Let’s visit HYBE Insight. 

WC: 3k

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“You seem very excited, kitten.” Yoongi was chuckling next to you as you walked down the steps to the entrance of the HYBE INSIGHT. 

“I am! I never dated anyone who had a whole museum dedicated to them!” and visiting the place sounded like the perfect way to spend your first day of summer vacation. 

“It’s not all for us, the other groups have exhibits as well.” 

“Maybe I should date them too.” you giggled, skipping the last steps. 

Yoongi scoffed, squeezing your hand in warning. “Maybe date Bang PD-nim too while you’re at it.” 

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Little do You Know | OT7 | Eighty Two

Pair: Bangtan (ot7) x f!reader 

Summary: In a world where idols and actors can’t date, whether it be because of contracts, lack of time, or the dangers that involve having your personal life leaked, the market opened up for a new work field. Playmate Agencies emerged to supply the entertainment world with highly trained companions for hire. Bangtan is looking for new playmates. And you just happen to be the one all of them choose. 

Genre: Fluff, angst, smut, playmate au, idol au. 

Chapter warnings: Welcome to Smutfest 2.0! What better way to enjoy a getaway with your seven boyfriends than smut scenes all around? <3 

WC: 5.2k.

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Falling asleep next to Namjoon was always fun. 

Even though there were enough beds and rooms for all eight of you, it had been decided you would move around during your stay in the forest getaway. And since Namjoon had been gone the past week, he won the discussion about who would get to keep you first. 

You had made it to your destination late at night, and while you knew some of the members didn’t go to bed right away, you and Joon went straight to sleep with the intention of waking up early in the morning to do a hike up the mountains and explore the forest behind the houses. 

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Little do You Know | OT7 | One Hundred

Pair: Bangtan (ot7) x f!reader 

Summary: In a world where idols and actors can’t date, whether it be because of contracts, lack of time, or the dangers that involve having your personal life leaked, the market opened up for a new work field. Playmate Agencies emerged to supply the entertainment world with highly trained companions for hire. Bangtan is looking for new playmates. And you just happen to be the one all of them choose. 

Genre: Fluff, angst, smut, playmate au, idol au. 

Chapter warnings: Can you believe we reached 100 chapters?? Have you been here since the beginning?? We only have 15 more to go and I already miss this story. From now on, we’re moving to the last leg of the series, where ends are closing up, we’ll see the closing of arcs and characters saying goodbye! Ugh, I don’t want this to end. Now, for the chapter warnings: Little talk of pregnancy, sadness, fluff and the results of the HYBE Internship are out! 

WC: 4k

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It’s incredible what a few days of extreme rest, being babied by seven boyfriends and strong medicine will do to a person. You weren’t one hundred percent back to your normal health by any means, but you didn’t feel like dying every time you took a deep breath or lifted your left arm too high either. 

The bruises on your chest from the seatbelt and on your shoulder from the impact were looking greenish and a little disgusting, but at least that meant they were healing well. 

Being out of Seoul was also doing wonders for your spirits.

No one knew you were in Busan, no one knew Bangtan was in Busan yet either, which gave you all a sense of tranquility that you appreciated. The sea air was a fresh change you didn’t know you needed, but you welcomed it regardless. 

Before you even made it to the hotel BTS and staff were staying during this one day visit to the coastal city, you were kidnapped by the two Busan born members. The destination was nothing short of exciting –as well as nerve wracking–, as you were taken to Magnate; the café owned by Jimin’s dad. 

“Are you sure no one can see my bruising?” you were looking at yourself in the reflection of a window as you pulled the collar of your dress to cover more of your chest. 

“You look like the perfect doll.” Jimin pulled your hand from your dress so you’d stop fiddling with it. His voice had dropped low and the meaning behind the words didn’t go over your head. 

“Don’t you even start that with me when I’m about to meet your father.” you chastised. 

“Don’t be mad at hyung, it’s been a while and we all miss you.” Jungkook started kissing your neck as he stood behind you.

“It’s only been three weeks–” your sigh was pitiful as you were caged between the two men. 

“That’s too long for us and you know it.” Jungkook’s satoori got thicker ever since you arrived at his hometown. 

“Kook, please.” you blinked hard, forcing your body to stop responding to them so pliantly. “I’m about to meet your mother too. I can’t be introduced to your parents while thinking about how long it’s been since I had your cocks inside me.” 

Jungkook groaned at the mental image, but Jimin giggled and pulled you by your hand. 

Thankfully the front of the Magnate café was all thick walls and heavy metal doors, so no one inside could see the little display that just went on outside. This area also wasn’t bustling with tourists, so you guessed it was mostly frequented by locals and ARMY. 

That last thought made you a little worried, but Jimin assured you his father had texted him just a little while ago to assure him that the coffee shop was mostly empty and you could all come over safely. 

Like he owned the place, Jimin opened the heavy doors and pulled you in with him, leaving Jungkook to follow the two of you. The inside of the café was nothing like the outside. There were different kinds of furniture and art pieces everywhere, giving it a cozy, yet artsy vibe that you liked a lot. It was pretty open and very spacious, with natural light coming in from the side windows and big glass walls at the back that opened into a garden of sorts. 

It was too hot in the middle of July for anyone to want to sit outside, but the aircon was already working to cool your heated skin down. 

“Appa!” Jimin let go of you when he saw the older man that looked surprisingly like him; both had the same small eyes and the same nose. 

“Jiminie, you’re here!” Mr. Park opened his arms wide to hug his son and it was clear to you then that all stories of the man being as warm as Jimin were obviously true. “Jungkookie!” 

Jungkook was the second one to get a hug while you stood there not sure of what to do. It wasn’t until Jimin held your hand again and gave you an encouraging smile that you said something. 

“It’s so nice to meet you. Mr. Park.” you bowed respectfully as much as your sore rib allowed you to. “I’m Yn–”

“Of course I know who you are, and you can call me siabeoji.” Mr. Park offered you a hug and you accepted it instantly, sniffing his ocean and baked goods scent. “Welcome to Busan. Have you ever been before?” 

The man’s hand was on your back as he led you deeper into the café, to a table you assumed he had kept empty for your small group, as it was away from the center of the room and in a little hidden corner. Not that there were many people inside in the first place, but it was nice to be cautious. 

Mr. Park sat with you at the table and, only when you did the same, you watched as the two younger boys were placing an order at the counter. But instead of feeling nervous about meeting the father of your boyfriend, Jimin’s dad already made you feel at ease and welcomed. 

“I have, a few times. I have family on my father’s side, so I practically grew up at the beach.” you told him with a smile. “Actually, my uncle doesn’t live too far from here.” 

“How nice! Then I like you already, since you have some Busan blood.” just like Jimin’s Mr. Park’s eyes grew smaller as he smiled. 

“I like you too, sir– siabeoji. Jimin always told me great stories about you.” you told him as you rested your purse on the back of your chair. “I actually feel like Minie takes a lot after you, so I might be a little biased.”

“And I like the way you talk about my son, so we can be biased together.” 

When Jimin and Jungkook finally made it to your table, they were holding trays with pastries that looked fresh and buttery, and three drinks for all of you. The pastries were a little piled up, but at this point it didn’t surprise you how much those boys could eat; especially Jungkook. 

“How are you guys getting along?” Jimin wanted to know and you wondered if he was nervous about this meeting. 

“I approve of her, if that’s what you really want to know.” Mr. Park said with a little chuckle and Jimin’s whole face lit up with his own smile. “How long have you been together for?” 

The question was directed at your boyfriend, so you focused on the small plate with a big chocolate croissant Jungkook put in front of you, as well as a glass of iced tea. You were thankful for the lack of caffeine, as you didn’t need any more reasons to be anxious today. 

“Eight months.” Jimin answered proudly, which made you choke on your tea. 

Again, he was counting it from the day you shared your first kiss, ignoring the two months you spent apart, but he looked too cute and happy saying it, so you didn’t have the nerve to correct him. Especially not when his father looked so impressed about it. 

“I should have known it’s serious then, since you brought her home to meet me.” Mr. Park said, turning to you. “Jiminie’s eomma and hyung will be so jealous I got to meet you first. How long are you in town for?” 

“Unfortunately we leave tomorrow morning. I would love the chance to meet them, though.” 

“Next time, I promise.” Jimin smiled with his eyes as he took a bite of a cheese bread. “We’ll be back for my birthday.” 

“Perfect! Eomma will make seaweed soup, you’re gonna love it.” Mr. Park said to you and all you could do was nod, with your mouth full of chocolate croissant. The man looked at something over your shoulder and answered someone else: “Huh? Ah, yes, I’ll be right there– Excuse me for a second, please. Jiminie, come say hi to everyone.” 

At his father’s calling, Jimin followed Mr. Park away from your table and into the staff area, where you guessed the cooks and workers wanted to see him after so long away. You turned to Jungkook then, who had sugar dusted on his bottom lip. 

“Come here, bun.” you giggled, whipping the sugar with your thumb and licking it clean. “When will your eomma get here?” 

“In a bit.” he told you after checking the clock on his wrist. “I told her we’d get here a little later so you could meet Jimin’s dad first and it wouldn’t be so overwhelming.” 

“Thank you.” you gave him a smile as you took your glass of tea to sip from. “I hope she’ll like me too.” 

“Why wouldn’t she?” Jungkook flicked something from the corner of your lips, and his eyes lingered there a beat too long. 

“Well, you are her youngest. And she could be bothered that I'm older than you.” 

The man scrunched his nose with a smile as he shook his head. “Eomma is older than appa too.” 

The buzzing of your phone inside your purse made you turn around to grab it so quickly you winced in pain with the sting on your shoulder. Jungkook plucked the device from your bag instead and handed it to you. 

“You really need to get that screen fixed, tokki, it could cut your fingers.” he told you, but you had more pressing worries at the moment. “Is it out?” 

“Not yet, they are just nervous.” you told your boyfriend as you closed your phone again, but left it resting on your lap just in case. “I don’t know why I’m nervous too, I know I didn’t get it.”

“You don’t know that.” Jungkook corrected you. 

The results of the HYBE Summer Program were supposed to be posted today, where you would all know who were the three students chosen for the internship. You kept telling yourself not to get your hopes up, but you still wanted it. So much. 

“Eomma is here!” Jungkook was chirping as he looked at the front door. 

You had only ever seen pictures of Jungkook’s parents from a really long time ago, whenever he’d find his baby and pre-debut pictures, so you didn’t know what to expect from his mother. But while you knew your boyfriend had his good looks from his father, it made sense he’d get his personality from his mother. 

You watched as the short woman and Jungkook ran to each other, embracing in a hug as the man almost swallowed her in his arms. Mrs. Jeon patted Jungkook in the arms and on the head, pinching his cheeks with a giggle. 

When both made it to your table, your hands were clammy and your heart was going a little crazy. You knew how much Jungkook had been waiting for this, always telling you about wanting to introduce you to his family, especially his eomma. So you really wanted this to go well. 

Putting your phone on the table, you got up from the chair to bow to the woman, who mirrored you with a sweet smile that reminded you of Jungkook’s bunny ways. 

“Yn-ssi, I can’t believe you’re finally here!” Mrs. Jeon sat on the chair that Mr. Park was on before, next to yours. “You look good, how are you feeling? Your accident was broadcasted on our local news.” 

“It was?” your eyebrows raised as you had no idea you’d be important enough to be on the news all the way across the country. “I’m doing a lot better, thank you.” 

“Good. Did Jungkookie give you the flowers we sent over?” 

“Yes, the tulips, right? I loved them so much.” 

Jungkook hand delivered his family’s flowers and card to you, after dinner with your father when you made it home from the hospital. While you hated worrying people, it made you happy that the boys’ families –some who didn’t even personally know you yet– cared enough about you to send you their well wishes. 

As your boyfriend went back to the counter to get his mother a drink, you watched as she picked a pastry from the tray with a napkin and took a bite from it. Like her son, she didn’t wait to start eating. And like her son, she looked mad while savoring the food. 

“I was just telling baby how you’re older than appa.” Jungkook said as he sat back down again and your face heated up at the casual use of the pet name, expecting him to retrieve to noona instead. 

“I am, just two years, though.” the woman agreed, getting her coffee from the boy. 

“How did you get together?” you asked as you picked your own drink again to sip before the ice melted too much. 

“I thought Jungkookie’s dad was really handsome, so I chased him.” Mrs. Jeon told you with a laugh. “I’m sure you can understand.”

“Absolutely.” you giggled, looking at your handsome boyfriend. “But I wasn’t the one doing the chasing. Although, Jungkookie didn’t do much of it either–”

“Excuse me, yes I did!” he scoffed and you laughed harder.

“Baby, you couldn’t even hold your eyes on mine.” 

“Always the shy one.” his eomma cooed.

You were this close to agreeing, but Jungkook looked at you with a challenging crooked eyebrow. Daring you to say he was shy. Daring you to make him prove you wrong. And you weren’t about to repeat what happened outside Magnate, so you kept your lips shut. 

“Eomma!” Jimin’s chirpy voice saved you as he skipped happily to greet Jungkook’s mother. 

“Oh, Jiminie, I missed your face!” Mrs. Jeon got up to hug the boy, both were almost the same height. 

Mrs. Jeon and Mr. Park shook hands like old friends as Jungkook picked up another chair for your table so everyone could sit and talk. Jungkook’s mother and Jimin’s father seemed very familiar with each other, talking about things you didn’t understand –like an event that was happening a week from now that they wanted to go together, bringing their respective significant others–. 

It was easier to be part of Jimin and Jungkook’s conversations, but your phone started buzzing again and your gut feeling was telling you this was it. You unlocked your phone and went straight to the Naver icon, refreshing the page that was already loaded. 

You were filled with nerves as you read the words: 

HYBE CONGRATULATES THE FOLLOWING STUDENTS FOR THEIR OUTSTANDING PERFORMANCE DURING THE SUMMER PROGRAM OF 2022 AND FOR WINNING A 6 MONTH INTERNSHIP. 

Lee Woojin. 

Yun Sumni.

Kan Eun-hye. 

You were happy to find out that taking an IUD out, even one that went a little wrong, was a lot better than putting it in. All you really felt was a light pressure that lasted less than five seconds and then it was done. Right after it was taken out, you were already cleared to either put a new one in or change to pills or an injection and since your latest experience with the contraception wasn’t positive, you decided to give the injections a go. 

The doctor sat down with you and answered all of your questions, talked to you about what types of injections would be better for you, what you should expect and what were the pros and cons of every contraceptive method so you could make an informed decision. 

By the time you left the hospital, you still managed to catch the last half of the livestream from BTS’ 2030 EXPO appointment. As it turns out, only Tae was wearing the suits made for them, and the others had different kinds of clothes. It made you feel more than a little guilty that your accident might have been the cause for that change in schedule, but even if you asked, you doubted any of them would tell you the truth. 

You should have been relieved when you made it back to the hotel, knowing at least one part of your life was sorted out; your uterus was all healed and there were no permanent issues, you wouldn’t feel pain when having sex, your energy levels were slowly coming back into place, and the gyno told you you’d most likely not have a lot of trouble when choosing to conceive. 

But every deep breath of relief was paired with the aching of your upper body and every happy thought was dampened by the news you received earlier in the day. 

You ate a quick meal in your bedroom and hid from the world, needing some time alone. It shamed you to be hiding from your boyfriends, but you knew the moment you told them about the internship, it would feel too real, too final. So you wanted to hold on to that for as long as you could. 

The hotel you were all staying overnight was by the beach, and a small portion of it was closed from the public and exclusive to the guests, open 24h. That’s where you went late at night, when you started to feel claustrophobic in your bedroom. 

Sitting on the sand, looking at the gentle waves kissing the shore and Gwangan bridge in the distance, breathing in the salty air and feeling the wind and humidity on your skin, you felt a small smidge of peace. 

“How did I know I’d find you here?” Namjoon’s voice came from behind you, followed by heavy steps in the sand as he approached you. 

You didn’t turn, but said: “I’m sure it had nothing to do with staff telling you where to find me.” 

“Technicalities.” your boyfriend sat down on the sand next to you, a big thigh knocking on yours and almost tipping you over to the side. “I’m sure the soulmate pull would have led me to you even if no one knew where you were.”

That brought a silly smile to your face and you asked: “Have you been reading fanfic again, Joonie?”

“It’s a book, actually. I read the first chapter but stopped, I wanna read it to you. It's really good.”

“I would love that.”

Namjoon smiled softly, still enough to show his dimples. He was wearing the same dress pants and shirt he had during the 2030 EXPO event, minus the knitted vest. He was barefoot, however, toes wiggling in the sand.

“How did the appointment at the gyno go?” he asked you.

“All good. I’ll be all covered and safe in five days and everything can get back to normal.” there was relief in your voice as you told him.

“Don’t tell Tae or Jin hyung or they might try to get you pregnant tonight.” Namjoon’s chuckle was highly amused.

“Aigoo, those two are really bad.” you scoffed, stretching your legs in front of you, feeling the warm sand under your skin.

“Yeah, but Tae actually thought you were pregnant, so he was already making plans.” 

“I feel bad about that.” you were looking at your lap, smoothing your dress in an attempt of distracting yourself for the other reasons you had to feel guilty. 

“Don’t be. Tae explained everything and while a girl might not have assumed pregnancy as the first option, men are dumb.” your boyfriend took your hand in his, pulling you closer to his body and you let your right shoulder rest against his thick bicep. 

“Maybe. But the rest of you were clueless, so even if I was pregnant, you wouldn’t have found out.” 

“Are you saying Tae will be the first to know when you actually are?”

You wrapped your arms around Namjoon’s much bigger one, hugging to your chest as you would a sleep body pillow. 

“After this whole fiasco, I might tell him first just to ease my guilty conscience.” you let out a frustrated puff of air from your lips. 

“Okay, hang on now, that’s not really fair–”

“I thought you didn’t want kids anymore.”

While Kim Namjoon was known by ARMY as the member whose dream was to be a dad, some even believed he already was and had secret kids, you knew that had changed a few years prior. He had changed his mind when he grew more mature and possibly thought about his life and all of the challenges bringing a child into his world would have. 

It was too early to actually sit down and have a conversation with all seven about starting a family, but since you were on the subject, you had to ask. 

“Not if I have to be one of two responsible adults for the child.” he told you, and after a couple of seconds, he added: “I haven’t been able to keep you safe all this time, and it would really fuck me up if something happened to our baby.”

“Joonie, none of what happened to me is your fault.”

“I know you think that, but I don’t completely agree.” no matter what you said, Namjoon would argue if he didn’t agree with you. You were alike like that, when it came to being hard on your own selves. “Anyways, I would still like to be a dad, and having other six dads in the picture makes me a little more relieved.”

“You just don’t want to change the dirty diapers, don’t think you fool me.” you giggled, resting your forehead on his shoulder.

“Well, I’ll have other important roles.”

“Oh, yeah?”

You felt Namjoon nodding against you, lips pressing to the top of your head. His voice was a little muffled, but you heard him loud and clear. “Who do you think will teach them to ride a bike? Or teach them about art? There are plenty of cool kids museums in Seoul, you know?”

“God.” your sigh came out ragged and you looked up at your boyfriend’s face, finding him already looking at you. “Are you sure you don't want to get me pregnant tonight?”

“Are you offering?” his nose bumped against yours as your lips brushed together.

You grinned, saying: “If you keep talking like that I might.”

Namjoon’s soft laugh was always able to bring butterflies to your stomach, especially accompanied by those damn dimples that just made him look so cute. This wouldn’t be fair to your heart if you weren’t already madly in love with him for way over half a year at this point. 

Your boyfriend spread his legs on the sand and gently took you from your spot on his side to bring you to sit between his legs. Your back rested against his chest, but his arms were loose so as to not squeeze you and hurt your recovering body. Joon pushed your hair to the side of your neck so he could kiss your shoulder. Your eyes closed as you relaxed into him. 

“Why are you out here all by yourself?” his voice was low and deep, sending shivers all through you. 

You weren’t sure if your sigh was from his lips on your heated skin or the subject you were walking into. Might as well pull the bandage off. 

“I didn’t get it.” you said and Joon’s eyebrows furrowed, so you were a little more specific. “The internship at HYBE.”

“That doesn’t sound right.” you felt him tensing against your back, so you pulled his arm to wrap around your shoulders so you could kiss his tanned skin in an attempt to soothe him.

“It sounds exactly right, I saw it coming miles away.”

“What about Woojin and Sumni? Are they upset?”

“They got it. And I’m happy for them, they both deserve it. And another girl got the third spot.” the lack of bitterness in your voice surprised even yourself.

“Wait, hang on, that really makes no sense. Why would two of your teammates get it and you wouldn't? When the pilot project was your idea?” Namjoon was starting to stress out, so you pushed the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbow so you’d have more space to kiss. “The project wouldn’t even have been executed if it wasn't for you.”

“Well, I didn't make it to the presentation, so I don't exactly know everything that was said.”

“That’s bullshit. You didn't go because you were on medical leave, if anyone held that against you when making a decision then they will answer to me. I’ll call Bang PD–”

“You will do nothing about that.” you told him, assertive. “I appreciate you worrying and wanting to fight my battles for me, but this war is over. I never had any expectations to begin with, and I am very thankful for the opportunity to even be part of the program.”

“Baby…” Namjoon sighed, breathing in on your neck. “I’m sorry. We all really thought–”

“I know. It’s okay.” you said, but your eyes still filled with water. Your forehead rested against his forearm in front of you and you admitted: “Fuck, I really wanted this, Joon.” 

“I know, baby, and you deserved it. Are you sure Woojin and Sumni didn’t betray you in some way? Maybe they claimed the idea was theirs?”

You shook your head. “While I dont put my hand in the fire for anyone anymore, I don’t think they have it in them to pull something like that.” 

“Still, it makes no sense.” he grumbled.

“HYBE needs to do what’s best for them as a company, and it clearly wasn’t me.”

“I’ll just hire you as my Indigo release manager.”

That made a giggle bubble up from your chest. “I’m sure that would go down well.”

“Try and stop me.”

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Chapter 4- Apologies🐆

Summary-

Jin runs a hybrid safe house to help those adjust into normal life again, coming from difficult backgrounds and to learn to live among humans again.

Jin has a sister who helps him out when needed. But he is a very protective over her, will he let her or himself be close to the hybrids.

What happens when 6 hybrids from completely different backgrounds end up in his care?

Will there be heart break?

Will there be fights?

Can everyone get along in the end?

BTS are their own person, anything that happens in this story is purely fiction and made from my imagination.

Warnings- Mention of violence, blood, fighting, pet names, protectiveness, mention of aggression, mention of scents, mxm, mxf, anxiety, panic attacks, epilepsy/seizures, strong language.

Jin POV-

It was agony to see my sister in so much pain again, I never thought she would go though something like this again.

When I arrived back I almost went feral seeing the way my sister was. How could they do that to her, Poppy has done nothing to them!

Nothing!

I was holding her hand with my head laying on the bed. My ears flickered to each passing sound, I was in a high state of protectiveness. I was growling at the doctors and nurses that went close to my sister or when she whimpered, I did give them an apologetic smile as I couldn't help it.

The doctors understood this.

When we arrived they took her away to surgery, as the claw marks went deep and she need a blood transfusion.

All these things bring back those horrible memories from that night.

She was now out of surgery and with me in the present. As my head was on the bed, I felt her hand twitch in my hand. Immediately I shot my head up to her "Baby? Poppy? Can you hear me?" I asked her I could see her start to move, I hit the button to call the doctor in. He came minutes later, he was doing his checks, she started to wake up "Miss Kim can you hear me?" He asked her, her eyes where slowly opening. "O-oppa..." she rasped out "I'm here baby, oppa's here." I said as I was stroking her head "Miss Kim, could you look at this light please." The doctor says, she was following the light, but I could see her pupils are slightly dilated due to medication. "Doctor h-how is she?" I ask my throat dry form crying for her.

He explained she will be sore around her neck area and that her throat will be a bit raspy and rough for a couple of weeks, the scratches where near her vocal cord. The doctor also said it was a close call for her, another 5cm over and she would have died.

The doctor gave me the all clear to take her home, he gave me her medication and told me to come with her in a couple weeks to see how it's healing.

If it was a small cut I would have lick the wound to heal it, as hybrid salvia has healing properties.

Poppy was very sleepy on the way back, to be honest I didn't want her to go in the house with those hybrids. "Oppa please don't be mad at them." She whispered, I couldn't reply to her I was very angry.

As we arrived I got her out of the SUV very carefully, I didn't want them any where near her. "Jin I want to sit in the living room... stayed in bed for too long." I was getting worried as she was getting breathless "Okay baby, we can go there."

I really didn't want her there with them, but I could see her point, she had been in bed for to long.

I pulled up to the house I looked over to my right and Poppy was completely knock out with sleep. My instincts were screaming at me not to put her in the lounge and just take her to my room, with my den so she could heal.

As I entered the house I could smell the tension in the air, so I decide to take her to the second living room where the air was neutral.

I don't need to go through the other lounge to get to this other room, they would already know I am here by my scent.

Poppy didn't even stir when I place her on the couch, I didn't want to leave her. But I needed to take a shower to get rid of this hospital smell, I will help my sister later, but right now she needed rest.

I looked back at Poppy, she was asleep on the couch. So I took this as an opportunity to take a shower, get this hospital scent off me and go back to her.

As I got out the shower I dressed myself in some comfy clothes, mainly joggers and a T-shirt.

I made my way down the stairs, I need to talk to them, even though my instincts were telling my not to. But I needed to know why he did it...

I walk into the lounge area to find them all sitting on the couch, as soon as I entered the lounge they were all bearing there necks towards me as I entered. I can't say I wasn't shocked, as they could probably sense my Alpha side was fronting at the moment.

"Why?" I ask looking straight at the leopard, my tail was angrily swishing behind me. He didn't answer me straight away which just made me more angry. I never raise my voice but I did in this instance "WHY! WHY DO YOU HURT HER! SHE'S DONE NOTHING WORNG TO YOU!" I couldn't help myself I needed answers.

Still no answer so I made a decision "If this is how you will react around a humans, you will be classed as feral..." I didn't want to scare them, but they probably would be better off around hybrids, just hybrids. "I will arrange for someone to come and collect you, to take you to a different safe house." I went to turn around to go and see Poppy when someone spoke out "But-but your our mate!"

I know they are my mates, I knew it when they first walked through the door... but my sister comes first... always.

"I know... but my sister comes first... always."

That's the last thing I said to them as I walked out towards Poppy.

Hoseok POV-

Jin was pissed when he came back from the hospital, what Jimin did was not right, he shouldn't have done that. He ask him "Why?" in a quiet voice, then he roared at Jimin when he didn't answer "WHY! WHY DO YOU HURT HER! SHE DONE NOTHING WORNG TO YOU!" I've never seen Jimin so scared in my life, I didn't want to get on Jin's bad side ever.

I could see Jin lost in his mind and what he said next just put me and then others in fear "If this is how you will react around a humans, you will be classed as feral..." we knew the risks but that's not what else shocked us was "I will arrange for someone to come and collect you, to take you to a different safe house."

No!

He couldn't do that we are all mates our final mate! "But-but your our mate!" I shouted at Jin, he shoulders sagged "I know... but my sister comes first... always."

He then just walked away, I could smell the change in everyone's scent, I didn't want to leave but... but my brothers come first.

I looked over to Jimin, he was crying silently. He knew what he done wrong, he knew he'd fucked up.

I know he had a hard time with humans, but she's just a child and to think she had already been through an attack by a hybrid was shocking.

In the moment something started to change in me, like I wanted to extend that hand to become friends with the girl Poppy. Taehyung has already started talking and slowly getting to know her, maybe I should as well.

After a while in silence and the only sound was ticking clock that was passing the minutes away. "Tae where you are you going?" I asked him as no one else was going to. "To see the girl... who has a name. And her name is Poppy." After that he left, so I decide to follow him.

I was still on Taehyung trail but I think we were getting lost "Hyung I know your there, why are you even following me?" He turned to look at me his ears twitched and tail swished behind him. "I want...want to try and make friends with that..."

"Her name is Poppy."

"Right Poppy, I want to try and make friends with her. I did say hi when we first came but after Namjoons warning growl I backed off." As we talked in the hallway, Jin appeared. We just froze as we didn't know what to do or say "Poppy..." Tae said quietly to Jin, Jin just sighed "She's... very sleepy at the moment..." There was a few beats of silence before he spoke again "Do... would you like to see her?" He asked us, Taehyung didn't say anything he just nodded his head and so did I.

Jin took us to the second lounge area as he called it. There she was laying on the couch asleep, but I will say when I walked into the room I could smell the hospital scent, it wasn't nice it reminded me of certain things.

"Sorry for the smell but she needs her rest at the moment, your welcome to stay... but just don't do anything... please." Jin sounded so broken and sad when he pleaded with us. "We won't... could... would it.." I couldn't think of the words to say, I wanted to shift to help her, help Poppy heal. But didn't want to overstep the boundaries "Can I shift to comfort Poppy?" Tae asked Jin, I could see Jin really think about this and then Jin just nodded at him. Tae went to the corner of the room to strip his clothes, his muscles rippled and skin turn to fur and he was in his tiger form.

Tae didn't go a sit on Poppy, he laid in the floor near her, I just sat down near Taehyung, I thought it would be a bit too much for Poppy if she woke up, to see another hybrid shifted. "I'm sorry Jin.. for Jimin behaviour..." I felt like I had to apologise on his behalf, it wasn't right what he did. She didn't do anything to him, Taehyung just said he was crying for her not because of her.

"You don't need to apologise on his behalf.. he just wanted to protect his pack mate. I would probably do the same if I was in his position." At least he is understanding "Why didn't guys say I was your mate from the beginning?" I had think about this question for a moment "I guess we were seeing if we could trust." He looked confused "Trust?" I nodded "Yeah it's just..." I looked over to Poppy. "It's just because she's human and your her pet hybrid." His face changed into something I couldn't read "I'm not her pet hybrid. I keep saying she is my sister, my real sister... we are..." I could see he was hesitant "Biological related." I was shocked he hear that, Tae looked at me, then towards Jin and then towards Poppy. "It's true, like you not many people believe me." He said lowly.

The conversation died down naturally, Jin's ear twitched like he was listen to something. He looked over to Poppy, I turned to see her starting to move, Jin immediately went to her, Tae got up and sat on his hind quarters watching. "Baby, you awake?" He asked softly, I could see she slowly open her eye. She didn't say anything, she looked at Jin, then she looked at me I could see her pupils dilated into fear, then she looked over to Taehyung and her pupils slowly moved back to normal.

Her eyes moved back to Jin all she muttered out one word "Bath..." it was barely above a whisper. "Okay baby I will give you a bath." Jin picked his sister up bridal style and carried her to the bathroom.

Taehyung followed Jin to bathroom but he told him to wait outside the door, so he came and sat by me and waited. His ears twitched to every sound he herd. But soon enough, after a while Jin came back out with his sister, instead of putting her back on the couch, he put her in an armchair that was in the room. "Snowy just stay in this one, while I clean the couch for you, hmm." He nuzzled on her neck on the side without bandages, he was scenting her.

Why did I feel I wanted to do the same?

Jungkook POV-

It felt weird without Hoseok and Tae, my foot was bouncing up and down nervously. I was also thinking about the girl Poppy, she is sweet and her scent smells really nice. It was getting hard for me not to trust this girl, there's was nothing to suggest that she had a second persona.

I made my decision I was going to try and be friends with her, if Tae can do it, then so can I.

I follow the scents of my two pack mates, I could smell fear and pain coming from someone else, it was probably coming form the girl Poppy.

The door to the second lounge was propped open, my nose twitch with the scents. I poke my head through the door, Tae was next to Poppy and Hobi was near her as well. Taehyung spotted me at the door and gave me a chuff, I took that as an okay I could come in. I couldn't see Jin-Hyung anywhere, but I could smell the anaesthetic smell. It was coming from the couch "Jungkook what are you doing here?" Hobi asked me "I wanted to see Poppy..." I really did "Is... is she okay?" Hobi looked at Poppy who look like she was in pain, she was awake but she looked very sleepy "I don't really know how she is, she looks in... pain.." the girl groan when she moved to get comfortable, Tae was up immediately, he nudge at her side.

Jin came out of nowhere and this scared me, he raced over to Poppy immediately, he had some cleaning supplies with him, but he placed them hastily down on the floor.

He was looking over her making sure she was okay "Where does it hurt snowy?" She didn't speak, but she pointed at her throat. "Okay sweetheart, I'm just going to get some medicine for you, okay? I'll be right back." He went away to get he medicine "Hobi-Hyung what are you doing?" He picked up the cleaning supplies, he doesn't have to do that "I want to, the couch needs cleaning. I can't stand the smell and neither can Poppy. She to weak to be moved upstairs at the moment Koo." He sprayed the couch down, I couldn't smell any chemicals, must be a neutral cleaning product. "Here baby take this." Geez I didn't even hear Jin approach, usually Yoongi is good at stealth but this is another level.

After Jin gave Poppy the medicine, she seemed to settle. She was looking at me, Jin seemed to notice who she was looking at. "Oh Jungkook is it? I didn't realise you were here." I just nodded "How..how is Poppy?" He gave me a small smile "She's quite sore and in a lot of pain. It's going to take some time for her to recover." Jin looked at his sister when he was speaking about her, his hand was rubbing her cheek.

She was looking at Tae and I notice she gave a small smile to him, which he just edge closer to her, but he looked at Jin first, then nodded his head to the other couch. Jin seemed to know what he meant "The couch needs cleaning first." He was about to get the spray but Hobi reached out as well and put his hand on the spray bottle on top of Jin's hand "I've done it... I hope that was okay?" Hobi immediately lifted his hand away like to hand been stung, he's cheeks went red.

"Thank you." Jin said to Hoseok as he lifted Poppy up bridal style, she groan when he moved her "I know sorry baby." As he nosed at her head, he walked a couple of steps and placed her softly on the couch.

As she was placed on the couch Taehyung went up to her and gentle nudged her hand "Hi..." Poppy rasped out, Tae let out a sad rumble, he nudge her hand again "He wants you to stroke him." I said softly towards her, I could see the fear in her eyes. That really pissed me off, what Jimin had done was wrong, he does get ahead of things at time.

My trust for the girl was slowly starting to build, there is nothing bad about her. I think the others should give her a chance.

I looked over at Jin and he looked exhausted "Hyung why don't you go and rest?" I said, he needed his sleep. "No, I'm fine. Poppy might need me." He said but then a small voice spoke "Jinnie... sleep you need...it." Tae gave Poppy a gentle rumble "She's right Hyung, go and rest. I know you lost your trust in us... but we can watch her. Taehyung will keep us in check, right?" Hobi Hyung said, Taehyung gave a chuff out in response. "Okay find, but if she needs anything just come to my room, its the last door on the right." He said and went away.

He really did look tired.

"Are you a... dog hybrid?" The girl asked me after a while, I jumped out my sink and my ears pinned back "Sorry" she whispered "No don't be sorry. Erm yeah I'm a dog hybrid, Doberman." She nodded her head at that "My name is Jungkook."

"Hi Jungkook... my name is.."

"Poppy I know, you said and your brother did." She let out a small oh "sorry just the last days are a....blur." I can't imagine how she is feeling.

"Hi my Hoseok, but you can call me Hobi or Hope." Hobi said with his signature sunshine smile. Poppy was stroking Tae on the head and under the chin "You know Tae. He seems to be loving them pets of yours." Hobi said with a giggle.

Taehyung was purring so loudly but then he suddenly stopped and went stiff, Poppy notice this and removed her hand from Tae immediately. Hobi's ears went flat on his head and my ears went back.

We all looked to the door to see Jimin standing there.

"I just want to... apologise..."

Author note-

I hope you’ve enjoyed chapter 4, hoping to get chapter 5 out on Monday.

Have a good day or night wherever you are in the world🫰🏼

Stay safe and stay well!

I purple you💜

AN OT7 PHOTO I FEEL SO ALIVE

I’m so emotional you don’t even know 😭😭😭 yall could NEVER make me become a solo stan. I love all seven of them. I love BTS. I love the music they make together and the people that make it. PERIOD.

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pairing: eventual poly!bts x female!reader, idol!bts

summary: He fell for her from a distance. She fell for him up close. Despite their different lives, they’d found each other. And somehow, the two had found more love in 6 other souls.

word count: 7.1K

warnings: implications of derealization, the tiniest bit of horny!jimin, me guessing stuff about being an idol, barely edited writing, that’s pretty much it

a/n: yay! my first post! my first series! saying that, please go easy on me. I’m writing this purely for some fun and because I love idol!au’s. And coffee shop!au’s. Also, this chapter may seem a little slow, but it’s just cus I’m trying to get stuff set up😭 it’ll get good eventually I promise.

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I never knew this existed!

Thank u for posting this!🤩

A forgotten gem that I re-discovered and wanted to share in case anyone else needs reminding that the boys did this 😂

BTS’ photos for Vogue Korea and GQ Korea are just… WOW.

WOW 😳😳😍

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Part Nine: Gossip Girl

A fic from one of my favourite author from this app, i knew i wasn’t gonna be disappointed. I LOVE gossip girl and THIS,,,, *french kiss* delicious😍😍 i really want a drabble of who actually exposed everyone (i feel like its tae???🧐🥴) and why they did it!!!

Gossip Girl

↠ Gossip Girl ↞ Part of my Bangtan Netflix series!

Every year, you and your seven childhood friends spend the holiday weekend together at Jin’s resort in the Alps. It’s always a good time: drinking, the occasional recreational drug, and the divulging of secrets. It’d been another routine, fun weekend with your friends.

Until one of you leaked everyone’s secrets to the city’s biggest gossip site. Should be easy to find out which one of you did it, right? Who was responsible for dragging everyone’s reputation into the dirt? Too bad no one could remember what had happened that weekend. Or so you all say.

Which one of eight, pretty little socialites spilled their ugly truths? Why, that’s a secret I’ll never tell.

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              Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

              Warnings/Genre: Mature themes. Socialite!au. Gossip Girl!au. Explicit language. Fluff. Angst. Smut. Backstabbing. Mystery. Drug use. Alcohol use. Light violence. Allusion to criminal activity. Friends to lovers.

              Word Count: 18.5k

A/N: Whew! This was a beast for me to write let me tell ya! But it’s also my first one shot of this size and caliber. Well, and my first time writing smut too (cringe). Hopefully it turned out well.

All of my works are purely fiction. Everything I write is my intellectual property and therefore belongs to me. ©out-of-jams. Do not copy or repost without permission.

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             Hey Upper-Eastsiders, Gossip Girl here: your one and only source into the scandalous lives of Manhattan’s elite. And do I have the biggest news ever. One of my many sources sent me something that I think you’d all like to see.

Not even the gentle hum of the elevator could drown out the sound of your rapidly beating heart. While you watched the golden lit numbers above the steel doors count up as you ascended, you couldn’t help the shaking of your hands. You had maybe fifteen more seconds to pull yourself together.

Your mascara coated eyelashes tickled your cheeks as you squeezed your eyes shut. One, two, three. That was all you gave yourself before you opened your eyes and stood up straight. The silk yellow ribbon tied around your neck threatened to strangle you to death, but you ignored it in favor of the elevator doors opening.

Cigar smoke. That was the first scent to assault your nose.  

Fuck.

Jin only smoked cigars when he was overly stressed and on the precipice of a meltdown. He always complained that they damaged his beauty. Like the tobacco would somehow come to life and mar his face. He always was overdramatic.

Now, however, you were almost tempted to steal one for yourself.

The deep vocal fry of Hoseok’s voice met your ears as you stepped out of the steel box. Heels clacking against the glossy wood finish of the penthouse of Jin’s hotel, you rounded the corner of the foyer. The fancy, grey bricked finish of the walls were normally familiar– comforting. But now it chilled your veins with ice.

Standing at the bar in the living room, Namjoon was pouring himself a generous serving of scotch. His silver colored hair was glossy under the overhead lights. He must have just recently bleached it since it’d been honey blond just a day ago. Namjoon’s back was to you, but at your entrance he turned with a glass of liquor in hand.

Jin paused from where he was pacing a hole into the expensive persian rug he’d purchased last summer abroad. The pink jacket of his suit was discarded on top of the pool table and the long sleeves of his white button-up were rolled to his elbows. A fat, half-smoked cigar dangled from one of his slender hands, the other moving to push his dark hair away from his forehead. Jin’s normally grinning plump lips were pursed in irritation, nostrils flared.

From his seat on the long, orange colored couch, Hoseok halted his movements, his fingers halfway to his lips with an unlit joint. Most of the buttons on his light blue shirt were undone and the muscles of his pectorals were peaked through. And his own blazer was flung over the arm of the couch without care.

“Was it you?”

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Lockscreen BTS ot7

Hi! Can you pls do three jungkook layouts ,,idol” era??

done, hope u like

Within Us | Hybrids ™

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Paring: OT7 X FEMALE READER(OC)

AU: Hybrids/ Omegaverse/ Idol/ CEO 

Themes: Fluff, Angst, Unkown to friends to lovers, Smut [later on], Reversed Harem, polyamarous, Male x Male , Male X Female, Hints of Abuse, Enemies to Lovers. 

Age Range: 17 up 

last Updated: 05.17.2021 

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Index

➞ INFORMATION 

➞ SUMMARY 

➞ CHAPTER 1

➞ CHAPTER 2 

➞ CHAPTER 3

➞ CHAPTER 4

➞ CHAPTER 5

➞CHAPTER 6